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- >Be Anon
- >Because of the fact that you constantly wore clothes, Rararara had taken a very real interest in you
- >The unicorn thought it was wonderful that a species wore clothing casually, though she did think it was a little silly when you told her some people wear "clothes" when sleeping
- >"There's wonderful and there's trying too hard, dear" she had told you
- >Because of this, Rarity thought you were some expert on clothing
- >You weren't; not even a little bit
- >You even told the mare more than once
- >She didn't seem to listen though
- >Because of her, you had landed yourself a job as a clothing consultor
- >Some clothing designs were tossed your way, you looked at them, pointed something that caught your eye, and Rarity would go ahead and start working
- >It really wasn't too hard, more sitting around waiting for the mare to have a flash of inspiration
- >A few of your picks were best sellers oddly enough
- >Probably had something to do with that "alien stamp of approval" thing Sassy Saddles was pushing
- >Not that you really cared though
- >You liked helping your buddies, especially when they paid you way too much for stupid jobs
- >At that moment, you were at one such job
- >Rarity had called you just after 1 am, demanding you come over
- >She had some up with some new designs, she had said, something for the upcoming fall season
- >The mare seemed so excited about the whole thing you hadn't been able to get a word in edgewise
- >So there you found yourself, half-asleep, splayed out on one of her fancy couches while she was working in the other room
- >Somehow, she had gotten some pony to come here to help model whatever the outfit was
- >"There we go! Now hold still dear. Just a few more stitches and... AH-HUH! Wonderful! Marvelous! Easily some of my best work!"
- >You heard a slightly maniac giggle, which was follow by Rarity herself stepping into the room
- >The mare had three different measuring ropes around her neck
- >A little cotton ball filled with pins and needles sat on her back, and a marker was stuck behind her ear
- >The unicorn looked tired, but happy as she pushed her red-rimmed glasses up her muzzle
- >"Anonymous, darling, I would grab something if I were you, because I daresay this might just blow your socks off."
- >She looked down at your feet, her muzzle scrunching in disgust
- >"Though, those abominations could use a good blowing right into a fire."
- >You yawned
- "You made these socks, Rares," you pointed out.
- >"To my utter shame," the mare said, placing a hoof against her head. "They look as if a novice made them. Truly that was a different time."
- "You made them last week."
- >"As I said, ages ago," Rarity replied with a flick of her tail. "But your ghastly socks can wait for another day. Twilight? Could you come here please?"
- >A few moments passed before Twilight Sparkle, the biggest purple book horse that you knew, stepped into the room
- >The alicorn looked tired, bags under her eyes and her wings drooping slightly
- >"Eve--"
- >She yawned
- >"Evening, Anon."
- >You yawned back
- "Evening, Twi. So Rarity managed to rope you into this, huh?"
- >The alicorn smiled
- >"I'm happy to help a friend," she said, covering her mouth with a hoof as she let out another yawn
- >"And what wonderful help you've been, darling," Rarity said, patting the mare's shoulder. "Now Anon, sit up. Up! You must see this."
- >You did as you were told, sitting up as Rarity walked Twilight over toward you
- >The alicorn was wearing black, see-through stockings
- >They reached up to the mare's rump, displacing some of the flesh near the top, as it seemed that Rarity had made it a size too small
- >Twilight also seemed to be wearing a pair of panties, made out of the same shiny black fabric
- >They seemed well-made, though just like the stockings were a bit too small
- >They strained against Twilight's big bottom
- "A big small, huh?"you said
- >"Well, yes. I must admit that they're a bit... snug," Rarity said. "I had made these with a... smaller mare in mind."
- >Twilight's ear flattened against the sides of her skull
- >Rarity noticed this, her eyes widening
- >"Not to imply that you're FAT, dear, anything but, but I had not made those with an alicorn's figure in mind."
- >Twilight looked back at her outfit, then over at you
- >You responded with a smile
- "You look great, Twilight. Pinkie promise," you said
- >That seemed to brighten her mood
- >She smiled, standing a little straighter
- >"Thanks, Anon.
- >Rarity coughed into a hoof
- >"Yes, well, how does it look, Anon?"
- >Twilight turned around, exposing her rump to you
- >She even arched her back, really sticking it out there
- >The fabric covering her marehood visibly tightened, swallowed between her cheeks
- >You found yourself quite a bit more awake that you were a second ago
- "I really like the frills," you said, reaching out
- >You grabbed Twilight by the hips, pulling her back
- >The mare flicked her tail, lightly smacking your nose as she sucked in a breath
- "What material did you make these out of?"
- >"The finest silk that I could find of course," Rarity said, puffing her chest out. "It's so fine that it simply kisses the skin. I'm going to be using the same fabric for a few more designs for this new line. It's going to be called "Kissed by an Angel"."
- >You ran a hand across the underwear
- >They felt really, really silky
- >So smooth that you swore your fingers tingled
- >Grabbing the top of the panties, you gave them a little tug
- >Twilight tensed as the fabric further rode up, giving her a wedge
- >With another tug you nestled the fabric between the lips of her marehood
- >She let out a shaky breath, wings quivering as you traced the outline of her tailhole with your thumb
- "Okay. So what's the gimmick for this one? Other than the cloth?"
- >"A sensational one if I do say so myself," Rarity said. "This and the other articles of clothing I hope to make soon will help both mares and stallions alike relieve themselves while they are busy out and about!"
- >Twilight flapped her wings as you continued to tug and yank at her panties
- >The mare had always enjoyed your hands, even more than Bonbon, and you could already tell they were having an effect on her
- >A noticeable wetness was collecting at the near the mare's groin each time your fingers brushed near it
- >You noticed, however, that it wasn't staining the panties
- "You do something to keep the underwear from getting soaked?" you asked, pulling Twilight a bit closer
- >"Oh, you noticed? Yes, I managed to create a very special charm. It helps wick away any moisture. It should be able to handle a very sizeable load without any seepage."
- "Where's the moisture go?"
- >"Into another dimension, as far as I can tell."
- >You stopped molesting the princess to give Rarity a deadpan stare
- "Really? All that for some underwear?"you asked while Twilight let out a moan, grinding her rump against your knee
- >"Nothing is too much for fashion, darling," Rarity replied, turning her attention toward Twilight. "So how does it feel, Twilight?"
- >Twilight bucked her hips, eyes becoming hazy
- "I-It feels... g-great,"she said with a wiggle. "Gonna cum soooooOOOOO--"
- >She tensed, wings flapping as she stomped a hoof
- >You placed a hand under her, helping keep her upright as she rode out her orgasm
- >Twilight was usually a fast cummer--at least for you anyways--but her orgasm seemed to last shockingly long
- >Maybe it was an alicorn thing?
- >Twilight took a step back, then another
- >Panting, she hopped into your lap, legs twitching and jerking as she continued to cum
- >She turned her head to the side, licking your cheek as her hips bucked again and she let out a scream
- >You rested your head on her shoulder
- >Not able to help yourself, you slipped a hand into the still clean panties, slipping two fingers into the alicorn
- >That had her thrashing, her marehood milking your digits
- >You pumped them in and out of her, until Twilight went limp against you, tongue hanging out of her mouth
- >Your hand was soaked, but the panties were still dry
- >Twilight let out a groan as you pulled your fingers out of her, her hips rolling
- "You know what, Rarity? I think these might be a big hit," you said, licking fingers your clean
- >Rarity nodded, looking very pleased with herself
- >"Wonderful! Now you simply must take a look at the male undergarments I've designed as well. Big Mac? Could you be a dear and come in here?"
- >...
- >Oh no
- "Oh no."
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