Ready To Rumble

>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