- >This song is playing in your '56 Chevy
- >http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TY4uxdAt4-M
- >You've finally gotten the chance to take Rarity out on a date
- >the hours of practicing in front of the mirror, perfecting your speech and form, have paid off
- >When she blushed and accepted your offer, you nearly choked
- >"Of course, Anon," she replied, brushing her purple locks behind her ear, "I'd loved to."
- >"G-great, erm *ahem*, I mean great, I'll pick you up at 8:00."
- >She smiled and walked off towards gym class
- >Fast forward to 8:00 later that night
- >You are trimmed. Neat. Suave. Every hair is in place and any rogue hairs were plucked.
- >You ring the doorbell and she comes running up within seconds
- >She was waiting for you
- >Rarity looks straight at you and chuckles nervously, twirling some hair in her hand
- Her skirt is just above her porcelain knees, tight to her form
- >shirt buttons hugging her plump breasts
- >she's filled out in the past few years and you can't help but notice
- >"Are you ready?" you ask.
- >"Yes Anon. Just..." she pauses. "Where are we going?"
- >you cock a smile
- >"I figured we'd get some food then see some friends at The Point."
- >"Oh, okay," she replies, straightening out her skirt
- >you walk her to your car and open the door for her
- >as you're walking behind your car to your seat, your peer through the back window
- >Rarity leans over and unlocks your door for you
- >she's the one
- >tonight's your night
- >Dinner was nice
- >some tasty burgers in a fun little juke joint
- >you always assumed Rarity to be more high class; it's strange seeing her in a crowded little diner, dancing, letting her hair down
- >Why are you complaining?
- >You dance with this white goddess for a while
- >Then, some of the more popular kids start to leave
- >one by one, the diner starts to clear out
- >some are on their way to the drive-in
- >most are going to The Point
- >"Are you having a fun time, Rarity?" you ask
- >she squeezes your hand and, standing on her tip toes, whispers in your ear, "Not as much fun as I want."
- >taking your hand, you slide it around her hip and walk her out to your car
- >You arrive at The Point about ten minutes later
- >the radio has been playing all of the right songs; Friday night, the last few days of school, warm weather... perfect
- >all of this while the girl of your dreams is resting her head on your shoulder while you stare out at the bright city lights below
- >It's so lovely up here," Rarity says, after a few minutes of silent bliss
- >"It's alright," you retort.
- >she looks up at you, confused "Just 'alright'? Dahling, look at this view. It's gorgeous!"
- >you look her dead in the eyes "I know."
- >Rarity blushes, her cheeks turning as red as AJ's barn
- >you go in for a kiss and place your lips onto her's
- >her eyes close and for a moment Rarity tenses up, but her thin body goes limp as soon as she accepts your embrace
- >she moans quietly, both of your tongues locking and unlocking
- >you start to get braver as you place your hand on her thigh and stroke her skin underneath her skirt
- >you're not hearing a 'no', so you keep going
- >"Oooohhhh," Rarity replies, starting to shutter, "Anon, you're making me do a very dirty thing"
- >Rarity moans louder, the songs from the radio barely drowning out the yound woman's cries of joy
- >what the hell?
- >you slide your hand deeper into Rarity
- >she gasps
- >"Oh, oh God, deeper, Anon."
- >you comply, your pointer and middle finger worming their way inside of her clit while being sealed from the rest of your hand
- >this girl is tight
- >she begins to sweat, a bead rolling down her forehead and over her cheek
- >you lick it off and then move your mouth over to her ear
- >teeth bare, you nibble lightly on Rarity's earlobe, causing her to squeal
- >"I like that! Do it again!"
- >you do it again and this time, you stick your tongue in her ear, all while your fingers are still plunging between the young girl's legs
- >"Mmmmnnnnfff!"
- >your free hand undoes her buttons and slides under her bra; the thumb and pointer finger pinch Rarity's perk nipple
- >"Oh C-Celestia," she says, shuddering feverishly
- >your pace quickens and with every thrust Rarity is bouncing and thrashing in her seat, pinned down by your body
- >"Say my name," you demand of your date
- >"A..."
- >"Say my name!"
- >"A-Anon! Anon!"
- >you slide another finger into Rarity's clit; your other hand squeezes her breast and shakes it up and down
- >her once porcelain face is now red; her hair looks like she ran through Everfree Forest
- >she's panting
- >"Anon, finish me," Rarity begs, "I'm your filthy filly!"
- >with a final thrust of your hand, Rarity tilts her head back and climaxes, the strength leaving her body like air from a tire
- >you kiss her on the cheek but she decides to pull your lips to hers
- >you two kiss again
- >"Well," she says, "you sure know how to treat a lady, Anon."
- >you smile and rub her shoulder
- >"It was my privilege."
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