CYOA - Rarity (Clop)

>The sun is roasting everything today
>Particularly your poor body
>Rarity picked an awfully bad day to go gem hunting
>And of course it had to be the damn day you were helping
>The one day Spike couldn't help due to chores
>You felt bad for the dragon
>Honestly you didn't understand why he did all of Twilight's shit for her
>He was pretty much a slave
>Then again, what else would he be doing?
>You and Rarity are walking up a hill to the supposed gem spot
>Rarity's horn is glowing brightly, her magic snuffing out gem locations
>The final few steps of walking uphill are rough
>Sweat is dripping from your entire body
>And you've only been outside for fifteen minutes
>Gem hunting would take a couple of hours at least
>As you look out over the plan field, a shovel enters your vision
>It's levitating in the air, thanks to Rarity
>"Well, here we are! Follow me and start digging, darling!"

>With a silent nod you follow Rarity through the field
>She stops and points her hoof at a seemingly random spot
>Obedient as you are, you start digging
>At first it seems as if Rarity was mistaken
>There's nothing but dirt
>But after a few moments of digging, you feel the shovel hit something solid
>It isn't long before Rarity is levitating countless gems out of the ground
>They come in all shapes and sizes
>Red, blue, purple, anything you could imagine
>If you had half the gems you found in that first spot, you'd be a millionaire
>At least you would on Earth
>You exhaust the spot and Rarity sorts through the gems
>This gives you a much needed break from digging
>"No, no, yes! No, ugh no!"
>It's too bad gems are worth nothing here
>'Cause Rarity sure is throwing a lot of them away
>"I must say, you don't dig quite as fast as Spike. But I guess it will have to do."

"Uh, thanks?"
>Rarity smiles warmly at you
>"You're welcome, darling. Now, dig dig dig!"
>Once again she points out a spot for you
>Through the roasting sun you dig in the earth
>More gems, more sorting
>This continues for the next 30 minutes
>Rarity is completely lost in her gems
>She's already designing dresses in her mind
>It's a strange process to watch
>She is seemingly drawing in the air
>It's like watching half a conversation
>Rarity actually looks like a maniac when doing this
>But if it works, might as well let her do it
>After just forty minutes of digging your muscles are aching
>The heat is going directly to your head
>Rarity is levitating a small umbrella over her head
>She also has refreshments at her side at all times
>"Come on then! I need far more gems than what we have. Keep digging, Anon."

>As you wipe the sweat from your brow, you get up
>You promised to help Rarity and you are not about to let her down
>Rarity points out the twenty-third spot and you commende the digging
>Your muscles are telling you to stop
>But you'll be damned if you can't dig for more than forty minutes
>With heavy breathing you dig into the ground
>It seems to be getting harder and harder
>Like someone is pouring cement into the earth
>As you dig, your vision distorts into a blur
>Rarity calls out to you, but you can't understand her
>It's as if someone put you underwater
>Every sound is muffled and quiet
>All you can really hear is your own laboured breathing
>Sticking the shovel into the ground for the millionth time, you collapse
>The ground feels so soft and nice
>But the sun keeps melting your flesh and mind
>Something white enters your vision
>It looks like a face
>All you can focus on is the heat
>A sudden wetness overtakes your face
>It feels amazing on your burning skin
>Takes away some of the pain and exhaustion
>"Anon? Anon, can you hear me? Are you okay, darling?"


>For a brief moment you feel better
>Rarity has her hoof on your chest
>Your face has cooled off
>However, it doesn't last long
>As you are about to speak, you feel your body tremble
>That trembling quickly turns into a full-on seizure
>Your entire body spasms uncontrollably
>Although it doesn't hurt, it is extremely uncomfortable
>You have no control over anything you do
>This is it
>You're going to die
>Oh, God, you're going to die
>There's nothing you can do
>You didn't even get to have kids
>Or get married
>Or see Discord released from his prison
>You feel your body being moved
>Through the spasms you see Rarity laying you on your side
>She's put her hoof underneath your head
>"Shh, it's all right. I'm right here, Anon. You're going to be fine."
>Maybe you were
>Maybe it wasn't so bad
>You could perhaps live to see another day
>"There, there, darling. Just relax."
>Rarity is wiping your face with a wet handkerchief
>Your body slowly calms down
>Spasms turn to violent twitching
>It was gonna be all right
>Everything was going to be fine
>"Oh, darling. I am so sorry. Please, can you ever forgive me?"

>Your breathing becomes calm
>The muscles in your body are still tightened up
>But at least they aren't twitching any more
>Rarity still wipes your head with the handkerchief
>It's refreshing and relaxing
>Finally being able to, you smile at the mare
"A porkchop sandwich might make up for it."
>Rarity giggles and levitates cold water to you
>You greedily drink all of it
>"The day I willingly give you meat is the day I die."
>For minutes you lay there on the ground
>Rarity doesn't move her hoof an inch
>Her face is a never-ending smile
>"But I could treat you to dinner tonight, if it would please you."
>Through your hazy eyes you notice the slightest hint of rosy red on her cheeks

>You smile at the fasionista
"I'd love to."
>She finally removes her hoof from under your head
>She does so gently, however
>You sit up and get your bearings straight
>"Splendid!"
>Rarity looks around the field
>The wagon isn't quite full yet
>And there is still plenty of ground to dig in
>She goes over to the cart and mumbles something
>"Well, I guess this is fine. I can always get Spike to help me another day."
>Rarity looks back at you and smiles warmly
>"I wouldn't want to overexhaust my date for the night, now would I?"
>You feel yourself blush slightly at the word 'date'
>Honestly, you thought Rarity was just trying to repay you
>But it seems the white mare is full of secrets
>You get up on your exhausted legs and go to the cart
>"Don't you worry about that."
>Rarity uses her magic to get the cart rolling
>The two of you walk back to Ponyville slowly
>Once you reach the border of the town, Rarity stops
>"Thank you so much for your help, darling. And once again I apologise for working you so hard."

>Simply leaning over to Rarity is making your muscles hurt
>But you gladly do it as you wrap your arms around her
>The mare giggles as she returns the hug
"Despite the fact that I almost died, today's looking to be one of my better days!"
>Rarity actually laughs at that
>"Quite the gentleman, aren't you, Anon?"
>You smile at her as you break the hug
>"Well, I will be going to the Boutique and work on the dresses. Go relax now, darling. I insist."
>With that, she continues trotting through the streets
>You watch that beautiful mare until she turns a corner and disappears from sight
>It's only noon
>The day is still young, as they say
>You think someone says that, at least
>You had expected this to take longer, so you have no plans
>At least not until tonight
>Sweet diggity, you were going to have dinner with Rarity
>You just had to make sure Spike didn't know
>That dragon would either kill you or himself if he found out

>Better get ready for the date, though
>Luckily Rarity made you a nice suit way back
>You never really used it, though
>There weren't many formal occasions here in Ponyville
>She would probably like if you used it
>Especially because she made it
>Flowers!
>The thought hits you out of the blue
>But Rarity did like beautiful flowers
>You start walking through the streets of Ponyville
>Flowers were easy to find, but they had to be special
>You couldn't just pick any flowers from the ground
>That would be cheating
>As you walk around, looking for a store, you see a cart in the street
>Inside it is a redhaired, smiling pony
>She's surrounded by flowers
>"Roseluck's Flowers" the shop says
>Well, doesn't get much better than that
>You walk over and take a look around
>There were tons of different flowers
>The only ones you recognize are roses
>Mainly because you never bothered to learn the names of any others
>"Hi! Looking for anything in particular?"

"What can you recommend for a date?"
>Since you have no understanding of etiquette when it comes to flowers, might as well ask
>Roseluck sends you a cheeky smile
>"A date, huh? Sure, I can help you. But I'd need to know about the mare."
>You look at her in confusion
>At first she continues her cocky appearance
>But when you keep staring at her, she sighs
>"Different mares like different flowers. I need to know what she's like before I can give you advice."

>Rarity was the Element of Genorosity
>It wouldn't be right to not give her this
>She desvered some genorosity thrown her way once in a while, too
>You pull up the 80 bits and hand them over
>"Thank you. Have fun on your date!"
>Roseluck hands you the bouquet
"Thanks. I hope it goes well."
>With the greatest care in the world, you take it from her
>You really hope Rarity isn't allergic to roses
>You walk away from the cart, bouquet in hand
>There were still many hours 'til the dinner date
>All you really HAD to do was take a shower and get dressed
>Even then, you had plenty of time

>You gotta keep these flowers fresh for the date
>With careful steps you walk through town to your home
>None of the ponies you know show up along the way
>Plenty of strangers still wave at you, though
>Ponies here are so friendly
>It's nothing like Earth at all
>As you walk through the park, you see some ponies exercising
>Their bodies are glistening with sweat
>The noises they make could easily be mistaken for moaning
>You find yourself slowing down as you pass them
>The way they stretch their asses into the air
>The way they spread their legs as they're stretching
>It's getting you rock hard in mere seconds
>And it is quickly getting uncomfortable
>Not wanting to seem a perv, you jog the rest of the way home
>As you get inside, you lock the door
>You quickly fill a vase with water for the flowers
>Once that's taken care of, your pants hit the floor
>With the image of the exercising ponies fresh in mind, you grab your dick
>Wasting no time with going slow, you start stroking yourself
>Normally you lasted a good while
>But after the show in the park, you know you won't last more than a few minutes
>You slide your hand up and down with the fury of the gods themselves
>As you reach climax, only one thing escapes your mouth
"RARITY!"
>With the force of a rocket, you shoot your semen all over your wall
>You slump to the ground in exhaustion and bliss, your dick still dripping
>A knock on the door snaps you out of it
>"Anon? Are you okay?", Twilight asks

>You don't allow yourself time to think of a fitting response
"YES. I JUST HAD A NIGHTMARE. RARITY WAS EATING MY HEART. BUT THANKS."
>Total and complete silence overtakes the room
>Slowly you realise the stupidity of what you just said
>You smack your hand onto your face
>You forgot what you had just done, however
>Horror in your eyes, you remove the hand
>Not only is Twilight Sparkle outside your door
>Not only did you just come up with the dumbest excuse ever
>You just smacked a semen-covered hand in your own face
>Slowly it drips down your face
>It's sticky as fuck
>You feel the plight of the women ache in your heart
>Maybe they weren't wrong about that partriarchy stuff
>"That sounds bad, Anon. Let me in. Bad dreams can be a symptom of mental problems. I should do a magical check just to be safe!"
>Twilight is still knocking on the door

"I'm afraid you're one of them."
>You don't really know what you just said
>Your mind is still focused on the semen in your face
>With your clean hand you wipe it away
>It never really occured to you just how disgusting semen is
>"Anon? What are you talking about?"
>Twilight is still going at it outside the door
"I don't know! Please, just leave me alone."
>Finally she stops knocking
>"Okay, but I should check on you soon. It sounds like you're having problems. I'm always here for you, Anon."
>She seems to have left
>You sigh in relief and get up

>After a relaxing shower, you're feeling good as new
>Showers really do wonders for aching muscles
>Even though Rarity didn't specify a time for you to come over, it wouldn't be for hours at least
>You could always take a nap to really be ready for the date
>God knows you'd need to be at full capacity to live up to Rarity's high expectations
>All that etiquette and manners and whatnot
>Although it was more her thing, you didn't want to disappoint her
>She was quite the mare, after all

>You go to the mirror in the bathroom
>All that is looking back is straight hustlin' 10/10 masculinity
>You admire yourself for a while
>God damn you had a beautiful jaw line
"Hey there, hot stuff."
>You grin at yourself
>This probably isn't what Rarity wants, though
>You relax and look at yourself again
>You really have to show your inner gentleman tonight
"Good evening, miss Rarity. It is an immense pleasure to get the opportunity to dine with you this fine evening."
>Oh, God, you sounded like a retard
>All you really learned about this was from movies
>And those tend to overexaggerate
>For a while you stand in your bathroom, talking to yourself
>You practice your pronunciation of the more sophisticated language
>It isn't long before you feel confident in your ability to speak
>You were going to make that mare swoon in seconds
>No lady would be able to resist your words and charm
>You were ready for the date
>Which was still a long ways away
>You feel slightly bummed
>Now you got yourself all worked up
>Oh, well, at least you were ready for her

>You get a brilliant idea
>Although Rarity was the most refined and sophisticated lady in all of Ponyville
>She wasn't the only one who enjoyed gentlemen
>You exit your home and make your way to the library
>You knock gently on the door
>"Coming!"
>Twilight opens the door and stares at you
"Excuse me for interrupting, dear Twilight. I must say you are looking fine today. Please, may I come inside? I would like to read a particular type of book, if I may."
>Twilight simply stares at you in confusion
>"Uh, I guess. Are you okay, Anon?"
>You bow and go inside the library
"I assure you I've never been better. Now, do you have any books with subject matter regarding etiquette here in Equestria?"
>Twilight just keeps staring at you
>This really isn't working as intended
>"Yeah, I have a few. Uhm, why do you need to read about that? And why are you talking like that? Are you sure you're fine?"

>You give Twilight a warm smile
"Most fine, my dear. In fact, I've seldom felt better. And how are you this fine afternoon?"
>"I'm... good."
>Twilight never takes her eyes off of you as she levitates a couple of books onto the table
>You bow before sitting down
>The books are pretty standard etiquette books
>You'd probably find similar ones on Earth
>Flipping through the pages, you realise it's mostly the same etiquette as from Earth
>Bow when you arrive, compliment the host, engage in chit-chat, bla bla
>You quickly skip to the section regarding dates
>Now it suddenly gets more interesting
>Apparently you are not supposed to touch a mare's shoulders
>For God knows what reason
>There's really no explanation for any of this
>It's just 'do' and 'don't'
>Turns out kissing on the first date is a 'don't', unless the mare kisses first
>Holy fuck, there's so much shit to keep in mind
>How did Rarity ever memorize all of this?
>"Oh, hey Anon. What are you reading?"
>You look up from your book and see Spike
>He's sitting across the table, eating ice cream
>A happy smile plastered on his face

>You've really gotten into the sophisticated talking
>Might as well keep going
"A rather ponderous tome I'm afraid, my draconic friend. About how to function in pony high society, don't you know."
>Spike quits eating ice cream
>He's staring at you in much the same way as Twilight
>"Dude, you sound just like a Canterlot pony."
>You really don't want Spike finding out about the date
>And you've gotten enough information from the books already
>You gently close them and hand them to Twilight
"Thank you, kind Twilight. Excuse me, but I have pressing matters to attend to. I would so love to stay, but I simply can't."
>Both Spike and Twilight stare at you as you open the door
"I bid you farewell and good day."
>As you close the door, you hear Twilight mumbling
>There sure was a lot to remember for the date
>But it's not like you were a complete retard
>You knew the general rules and whatnot for these social games
>You were going to be fine
>It's getting ever closer to night
>The streets are getting quieter as ponies go home to eat

>With no real time left for anything else, you return to your home
>The fresh air is wonderful
>It relaxes both your body and mind as you walk through the streets
>Getting to your home, you quickly go inside and grab the bouquet
>It's looking as fresh and colorful as ever
>With pep in your step, you leave the house and head for Carousel Boutique
>It takes you a good ten minutes to get there
>Before knocking on the door, you make sure your suit is looking well
>There's no dirt or folds anywhere
>Confident in both your look and speech, you knock on the door
>"On my way, darliiing!"
>Rarity sounds extraordinarily happy
>When she opens the door, your jaw hits the floor
>She is wearing the finest, golden and blue dress you have ever seen
>Her hair is looking more luscious than ever
>Truly, you are staring at the goddess of beauty herself
>In a brief moment you forget all about manners and etiquette
>All you can do is stare
>"Oh, what a lovely bouquet! White roses! How did you know I love them? And I must say you are looking quite handsome. That suit really brings out your inner gentleman."

>At the sound of her voice, you pull yourself together
>You practiced for this, damn it
"Thank you, dear. You are looking quite beautiful this evening. I thought it impossible, but your hair is even more luscious and awe-inspiring than normal. And the craftmanship and glamour of your dress is astonishing."
>Rarity actually looks surprised at that
>But she quickly regains her composure
>"Oh, my, Anon. You certainly are a whole new man. A true gentleman."
>You smile at her and bow deeply
"Well, then. Shall we be off? I know a great restaurant just outside town."
>Rarity glances back into the Boutique for a second
>"I have prepared dinner for us here, actually. I never expected you to invite me to a restaurant. This is my treat, after all. And I thought it fitting to stay here in the Boutique. Just the two of us."
>She smiles warmly at you as she looks back
>Her eyes are so very lovely
>A slight red graces her cheeks as she looks at you
>Stares into your eyes

>Although the book on etiquette explicitly told you not to, you move closer
>Staring into Rarity's eyes the whole time
>Closer and closer you move
>Until you are mere inches from her face
>Just as you are about to move in for the kiss, Rarity opens her mouth
>"Anon? What are you doing?", she whispers
>She isn't mad nor surprised
>It is a playful whisper
>"A proper gentleman never kisses on the first date."
>You smile at Rarity, never taking your eyes off of hers
>There was no cutting corners with her, it seems
"Of course not."
>Rarity giggles quietly
>Then she does the unexpected
>Her luscious lips meet yours for the briefest of moments
>The quickest peck on the lips in the history of kisses
>You barely manage to register it
>Rarity turns and walks inside
>"But a mare does as she sees fit."
>Rarity disappears behind the corner
>You still stand in the doorway, bent over
>Finally realising what just happened, you quickly get inside
>The entire house smells divine
>But it also smells like
>No, it couldn't be
>As you enter the dining room, you see it on the table
>Meat
>Actual, real meat
>It's a small piece, but it is meat nonetheless
>It's almost driving you insane with it's intoxicating smell
>You haven't had meat in so very long

"By Celestia, you even broke from your cooking habits and custom just to please my sadly natural taste for meat."
>You bow deeply before Rarity
"I am impressed by your forethought and care toward me, m'lady!"
>Rarity giggles once again
>You pull out the chair for her before sitting down
>"Yes, well, I did not enjoy it. But I thought you deserved it. I can't truly be mad about something natural. Although I do find it disgusting. But, let us just enjoy our meal."
>You smile warmly at the generous mare
>As you take the first bite, you wonder what meat this is
>But it doesn't matter at all
>It is absolutely astonishing
>It's the best you've ever had in your life
>Cooked to perfection
>Which is quite surprising, considering ponies don't eat meat
>Rarity was quite the perfectionist, though
>She is enjoying an omelet herself
>It looks extremely delicious
>But right now, all you care about is your meat
>You force yourself to slow down and enjoy every bite
>You probably wouldn't get meat again
>Rarity holds up her glass of wine
>You do the same and gently sip it
>"Anon, I haven't seen you quite like this. Whatever did bring out your inner gentleman?"
>She's giving you a cocky smile as she speaks
>Her eyelids flutter rapidly as she looks to you

"It must have been you."
>Rarity feigns surprise
>"Truly, it was me?"
"Truly."
>You sip your wine again
>One sip of such a good wine probably costs more than you spend on food every day
>Rarity giggles yet again
>"Anon, I'm glad you are here. Although not exactly a gentleman every day, you do have... an exciting flair to you."
>You put down the glass and look at the beautiful mare
>"You have always been such a dear friend to me. Generous and kind, if a little rough around the edges."
>She spoke true words
>This whole gentleman thing never was how you performed normally
>"I'm glad you're here with me tonight, Anon."
>Rarity sends you a warm, endearing smile
>She sips her wine all the while looking you in the eye

>After staring into each others eyes for a while
>A good, enjoyable while
>You both return to eating
>The piece of meat on your plate is getting so very small
>It almost brings a tear to your eye
>"Anon?"
>You look up at Rarity
>"What is your favorite piece of art?"
>Rarity's question takes you by surprise
>You knew she loved art
>But the timing was so odd
>You think about it for a second
>Paintings and sculptures weren't really your thing
>And you never read many books in your life
>Video games, however
>Metal Gear Solid 2, in particular
"Well, there is a story of a man I quite enjoy."
>Rarity perks her ears at that
>"Oh? Do tell."
"This man is a soldier. He has to save the president, a figure much like Celestia, from horrible men who holds him captive."
>Rarity is slowly leaning forwards
"He has to infiltrate the enemy base. Avoid the guards as he does so. As he goes along, he encounters supernatural beings in his way. But he always stands victorious over their bodies."
>She is almost on top of the table at this point
>You really lay on the drama for the next bit
"Just as he is about to reach the president, he is foiled by a madman. Getting help from a legendary soldier, he defeats the madman and gets to the president. But the president dies of unknown reasons."
>Rarity is actually on top of the table now
>Crawling ever closer to you

"And so, the rookie soldier must defeat the men who captured the president. For they have a great and terrible weapon."
>Rarity is pushing food and plates to the ground as she inches across the table
>You're not sure why you're continuing
"He fights his way to find a young girl. A girl who can help him destroy the weapon. He gives his blood and sweat to save the girl. But in the end, she falls."
>Rarity's face is getting close to yours now
>You can almost feel her breath on your lips
"Stricken with guilt, he pushes on. But he gets captured! Torturted! But he is saved by a friend amongst enemies. As he walks through the vessel of destruction, his team betrays him! They speak in strange tongues."
>Rarity's face is mere inches from yours now
>Her eyes are wide with excitement
"He rejoins the legendary soldier and they fight their way to the end. And he destroys the evil machinery before the final battle. The final battle with his godfather. Man versus man. Sword versus sword."
>Rarity's lips are almost touching yours
>Her eyes are wild and full of hunger
>Just as you are about to finish your story, she whispers
>"Shut up and kiss me, you fool."

>You comply immediately
>With great passion you push your lips against hers
>Rarity puts her hoof against your cheek
>She kisses you with such warmth
>You almost feel the heat stroke returning
>Her passion and love overwhelming you
>For minutes you sit there, a hand gently holding her head
>Your lips locked with hers
>You feel an emptiness in your heart and soul fill out
>You never realised it was there
>Not until this very moment
>Rarity breaks the kiss slowly
>She breathes calmly and slowly
>Her eyes are still closed as she moves back her head
>"I must have ruined my dress", she whispers
>The two of you chuckle quietly
>"Why must I put on such charades to sway you, dear?"
>She finally opens her eyes
>You look at those perfect, deep, blue eyes
>There is ought but love to be found in their vastness
>"Are you really that dense?"

>You don't bother reply to her
>Instead, you move forward and kiss her once more
>This time, Rarity allows herself a quiet moan
>The kiss doesn't last as long as before, however
>You break it and looks into her eyes
"You know."
>You move in for another kiss
>This time Rarity moans slightly louder
>As you break it, you can feel her lust
>You lift your hand up
"There's something humans have."
>Once more you press your lips against hers
>A loud, passionate moan escapes Rarity's throat
>You quickly break the fourth kiss, much to her dismay
"That can be more sensual than anything."
>With your hands you slowly remove her dress
>Rarity helps you by shuffling around as it goes lower and lower down her body
>Another quick kiss between you occurs
"You've ever felt."
>The dress finally comes off and you gently lay it on a chair
>You put one hand on her mane and one on her back
>Slowly you stroke both places
>Gently scratching her back and carressing her mane
>You move your hand behind her ears and scratch those as well
>Rarity looks to you with loving, passionate eyes
>She is mesmerizing you with purrs and gentle whispers
>"Anon... Oh, Anon."
>You continue petting the mare on the table
>With gentle scratching and careful stroking
>She is like glass
>Beautiful, but so easily broken
>And you want her to last forever

>As you sit there, petting this beautiful mare, you notice her horn
>You never thought much of unicorn's horns
>But Twilight did mention them being sensitive
>Never moving your eyes from Rarity's, you move in
>You see her blush as your mouth reaches her horn
>Simply breathing on it is making her bite her lower lip
>Gently, you lick the very tip of the horn
>Beneath you, Rarity stifles a moan
>You move your mouth to the very base of her horn
>You stick out your tongue and place it on the horn
>As you slowly move your head upwards, you hear Rarity lose her breath
>Finishing the lick, she explodes into a passionate moan
>Horns taste strange
>They actually taste magical
>Otherworldly, but good
>Being careful not to prick yourself, you slowly evelop her horn from the top
>You slide more and more into your mouth
>Rarity is panting beneath you
>You get to the very base of the horn with ease
>Slowly, you start caressing her base with your mouth
>It proves too much for the mare
>She collapses onto the table in a cascade of moans
>You start bobbing your head up and down
>Looking up, you see Rarity moving a hoof between her thighs
>She's lying on her back
>The view is astonishingly arousing
>Watching her please herself as you suck her horn is intoxicating
>You feel something strange happen in your mouth
>Rarity is involentarily beginning to cast some sort of spell
>"Anon! So close! Oh, Anon! More!"

>While continuing the hornjob, you remove your pants with a free hand
>Rarity is continuing her panting moans below you
>With a little trouble you get them off
>It's a relief to get your hardon out of the pants
>"Oh ANON!"
>As you reach the base of her horn, you feel Rarity spasm
>Her entire body shakes in pleasure
>And you feel a strange warmth in your mouth
>The effect reminds you of Pop Rocks
>Exploding flavour fills your mouth
>But it seems to dissipate the instant it appears
>Rarity is reduced to nothing more than panting beneath you
>Her hoof is still lodged firmly between her thighs
>You remove your mouth from her horn and look down
>She's lying there on her back, looking at you
>Her eyes are full of satisfaction
>She's biting her lower lip gently
>"Don't worry... about the spell, darling. It's normal for unicorns... when they are... relieved of stress."
>She gives you a lustful smile
>Noticing that you are no longer wearing pants, she bends her head downwards
>"Oh, my... Is that.. for me?", she asks in between breaths

>You return her lusty smile
"Who else?"
>You place your hands around Rarity's body
>Gently you spin her around so that her rear faces you
>You pull it all the way to the edge of the table
>"Oh my, Anon. Right here on the table?"
>Rarity smiles at you
>"I like it", she whispers
>With your right hand, you grab a hold of your dick
>You place it in between her pink lips
>Already Rarity is back to moaning
>Long, lusty moans
>Slowly you slide your dick up and down
>Coating yourself in her sweet juices
>She really made a mess between her thighs
>After a few moments of enjoying her soft lips, she speaks
>"Fuck me!"
>Quite rough words for such a lady
>But she is still a lady
>So you grab a hold of yourself and guide your dick to her entrance
>Slowly you slip inside her
>She is well lubricated from her previous orgasm
>Rarity doesn't breathe as you hilt her
>Only when your dick is firmly placed within her does she inhale sharply
>Her delicate walls clamp down on your member so very tightly
>You can truly feel every part of her
>You slowly slide your dick out of her
>And then back in you go
>Slow, methodical thrusts
>Her insides beg for more as you pull back
>So you pick up speed and begin thrusting harder
>You slam into the beautiful lady repeatedly
>Over and over until you feel her walls spasm
>She screams in pleasure as she hits her climax
>But surprise is on her face as she sees you going
>With a glimt in your eye, you increase your speed

>As you continue pounding her, a third orgasm hits her
>She's not moaning loudly any more
>Rarity is screaming moans in your ears
>And it is such sweet music
>As you keep thrusting into her fast and hard, you place your hands underneath her
>You pull her back up against your chest
>As you slow down to accomodate the new position, you move your head
>Once more you put her horn in your mouth and start sucking
>The minute your tongue touches her horn, she comes
>Shooting her ineffectual magic into your mouth
>Screaming in pleasure all the while
>You keep thrusting your rock hard dick into her tight snatch all the while
>Her walls massage your soaking wet cock in such amazing ways
>Juices are dripping out of her pussy and onto the floor
>You keep sucking and stroking her horn with your tongue
>And she comes again and again
>After her sixth orgasm, she finally manages a whisper
>"H-how?!"
>You slide out of her and lay her down, face up
>With a cocky smile on your lips, you reply
"Humans have greater stamina."
>With that, you push inside her and continue thrusting
>You lock eyes with her
>Staring into those beautiful blue orbs
>All the while ravaging her cunt with all of your might
>Quite literally pushing yourself close to the edge
>And when you finally feel that sweet release, Rarity screams
>A scream so arousing you come in side her with great force
>You collapse onto her as you spurt your seed
>Kissing her as she takes all of it inside her
>Not spilling a drop

>You break the kiss and stand up once more
>You aren't done just yet
>Although you have just shot your load inside her, you want more
>Simply watching her lying there
>Sweaty, panting, full of your seed
>It's getting you hard in no time
>You don't even remove your dick from her as it hardens
>"M-more?"
>Rarity is in utter disbelief
>No stallion would ever last as long as this
"You better believe it."
>Rarity's face turns into a lusty smile
>You finally pull out of her and flip her over
>She lifts her rear up to you
>This time, you place your head at her second hole
>Rarity gasps in surprise
>But that gasp quickly turns to a moan as you push yourself inside
>Getting inside, it's you who has to gasp
>Her anus is insanely tight
>To the point where you don't think you can actually do this
>But you push forward
>Shoving your dick far into her rear
>Rarity winces slightly but quickly returns to moaning
>The pleasure is unimaginable
>Her walls are clamping down on your dick so tightly
>As if trying to push you out
>But you quickly start thrusting
>Her juices lubricating your dick perfectly
>As you slam into her ass, you look up
>Through the window you see a pair of eyes
>Broken, hateful eyes
>They watch you with murderous intent
>The eyes are attatched to a small, purple dragon
>There is naught but fury and sadness in those eyes
>And as you watch him while anally fucking Rarity
>You blow him a kiss with your lips
>All the while Rarity screams in pleasure

>With a grin on your face you thrust into Rarity
>Over and over you bury your dick in her ass
>All while looking Spike right in the eye
>You see the ancient wrath of the dragons stare back
>And although Spike is a good friend
>In this moment you want him to watch
>Watch as you plow the mare he loves
>Destroy her anus with your dick
>Make her scream in pleasure
>Call out your name
>Just thinking about what he feels is getting you close
>Rarity's walls clamp down upon your dick yet again
>She climaxes once more
>And that is all you need
>You don't even blink as you come inside her ass
>You thrust balls deep into her
>Spraying your seed far into her anus
>And you look Spike in the eyes all the while
>Rarity collapses on the table beneath you
>You look down as you pull out of Rarity
>Her rear is a mess of semen and her own juices
>Her eyes have rolled back into her head
>Out her open mouth lies her tongue as she pants
>You admire your work for a minute
>Until you hear a crash from the front door
>You barely manage to look up before Spike jumps at you
>Though small you stumble and fall to the floor
>Spike sitting on top of your chest
>His claws are out, ready to strike
>Ready to skin your body
>"SPIKE?! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!"
>Spike doesn't yell or roar
>He answers quietly
>"He took the only mare I've ever loved from me. What do you think I'm going to do?"
>All the while looking you right in the eye

>Your body is trembling slightly as you speak
"Rarity, I think he'll only listen to you."
>With an exhausted moan, Rarity gets up
>The very sound she makes sends Spike's eyes into further rage
>"Spike, dear-"
"Don't call me that!"
>Rarity sighs
>"Spike. I know you're hurt. Disappointed."
>He snorts in your face
>"You think?!"
>"But you are just a child. I am a mare. It could never work between us."
>You see a tear in Spike's eye as Rarity speaks
>"It could have worked! We could have tried!"
>Rarity gets off the table and moves to you
>She puts a hoof on Spike's head, but he pushes it away
>"I couldn't bear to break your heart. I'm sorry you had to see this. But you can't blame Anon."
>Finally, Spike turns his gaze towads Rarity
>Though his eyes are still so full of rage, they are wet
>"Spike, I want Anon."
>With that, Spike's will and determination breaks
>The little dragon bursts into tears
>Silent tears
>But before either you or Rarity can do anything, he runs
>Out of the room and out of the Boutique
>Silence falls between the two of you
"Do you think we should follow him? Talk to him?"
>Rarity sighs heavily and lays down on top of you
>"I think it's best if we leave him to Twilight. We would only hurt the poor boy even further."
>Rarity kisses your forehead gently
>"I'm sorry that had to happen. But do know that I want you and no one else. Only you, Anon."
>She snuggles closer
>"Only you."

End.