Title:           Ready To Rumble
Author:          AppleDan
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First Edit:      Tuesday 12th of February 2013 02:42:02 AM CDT
Last Edit:       Tuesday 12th of February 2013 02:42:02 AM CDT

>Rarity pushes a small grey colt into her dimly lit walk in closet
>"R-rarity, wha-?"
>Rarity locks the door behindher
>She is visibly in heat, shaking and fumbling her words, but Rumble doesnt know what awaits his butthole
>I-i'm just gonna have y-you try on a few outfits darling, it-ittle be fiiiine dear"
>she struts out a few "outfits " too Rumble, he takes a step back
>But those are girls clothes! i'm a colt....
>Rarity seems a bit distraught
>"Please just put them on dear, i'll give you a few bits for your trouble~"
>Rumble thinks for a bit
>he blushes embarrassing
>"How many bits...
>"20 for each dress, just pleeeaasse put them o-o-on"
>"well.... okay..."
>Her legs begin to buckle underneath her at the thought of her little Rumble in a miniskirt
>she tries regains her composure to hide her dripping cunt but Rumble notices
>"are you okay Rarity? want me to get a t-"
>she throws a dress at his feet, a skirt and low cut top
>"this one please..." she sits to hide her shaking
>without a word Rumble puts on the dress, pulling the top over his head he notices it has perfume still on it, he pulls the skirt over his flank
>Rarity snaps and starts to ravage herself, rhythmically pumping a hoof in and out of her pussy
>Rumble doesnt under stand what is happening, he takes a step forward
>"are you okay?"
>Rarity comes back and hides herself again, wiping her hoof on the carpet
>"uhh- YES im quite alright dear, just a bit... itchy! yes itchy....
>Rumble sits on his flanks embarrassed
>"Rarity I feel a little funny.."
>She walks over to him and wraps a hoof around him
>"You only have a few more dresses to try"
>She faces him, snout to snout
>"Do it for me darling?"
>Rumble turns away blushing
>"Alright..."
>Rarity presents another dress to him: nylons, a bra, and a garter belt
>Rumble stares at the lingerie speechless
>"20 bits darling~"
>Without even looking up at her he dons the nylons and belt first pulling them up with some difficulty and snapping the belt
>He hooks the bra before putting on and just pulls it up over his head
>Rarity is stifling laughter
>Rumble shoots her a dirty look as he presents himself to her
>"H-how does this one look?"
>Rarity can barely contain herself
>"It looks positively marvelous dear!"
>She starts to shake again, wetting the carpet underneath her
>"Oh dear im starting to feel itchy again, could you help me out?
>Rarity lays down on her back, propping herself up on her elbows, becking him towards her
>Rumble canters up to her and looks down at her gaping marehood
>"...ew"
>"Pleeeeaaasse sweetie? just this once..."
>"What do I do?
>He pokes her clit, she reaches behind his head, and stuffs his snout into her cunt
>"Treat it like an ice cream cone sweetie"
>Rumble starts to lick her as she writhes around, squeaking and stuttering she puts both hooves on his head and throws her head back
>"She really looks like shes enjoying herself" thought Rumble
>And little did Rarity know (and fortunately for him) he was enjoying himself as well, his colthood standing at full attention as Rarity ravaged herself with his snout
>"Ahh~ Rumble.... R-rumble.. h-ha-a...
>She was moaning his name, she was moaning a colts name as she stuffed his whole goddamn head in her vagina
>As Rarity edged herself she saw Rumble was starting to bat at his erection
>"Why not" Rarity thought
>"That's enough for now dear" Rarity said as she gave birth to Rumbles cabeza
>She picked him up, nuzzling his stomach
>"You've done such a good job I think you deserve a reward!"
>"Sweet! 40 whole bits!" Rumbled sang, but little did he know, Rarity was going to wrahk his world
>without so much as a "surprise!" she popped Rumbles 7 inches into her muzzle
>Poor little Rumble's mind nearly shattered on the spot, few stallions knew of more splendid pleasures that Rarity's gaping maw
>And he was going to experience a full 5 minutes of it
>Rarity wrapped her tongue around his length as he moaned and thrashed about
>Laying on her back as she sat Rumble on her chest, she worked his colt dick, ignoring the mental demolition she was putting him through
>Tiny hooves pulling her close, she went at him like she didnt do this shit yesterday with another colt
>she was insatiable, taking him in, pulling him out, working the tip, gulping him back down
>To this day Rumble has a permanent smile on his face, The mark of a colt whose mind had been blown apart by Rarity