>Be anon
>Be senior in high school
>It has been a very productive few years here
>Member of just about every club and even a few sports teams
>That was all your past years however, this was your senior year
>The year to live out your time as a teenager and relax for once
>You had taken academically advanced classes, but knew you could ace them easily with little effort
>The system begged for you to abuse it and you would do so
>These thoughts drifted through your mind on the first day as you sat in the back
>On your desk, rested a pencil and a small book
>The book was ‘The Invisible Man’ by H.G. Wells and quite the read
>You flipped through a few pages and absorbed yourself into the story
>The tale of a scientist gone made with the power to be unseen?
>Why, the very idea filled your head the possibilities of what you would do with such a power
>Looking up from the novel, these thoughts became centered around perverse actions
>Then you focused them on one girl that moved to a seat next to yourself
>She was a tall and lithe figure that seemed weighed down by the large curl of violet hair on her head
>As you looked over her body from a tilted view she started to take out her things from her bag
>With a frustrated sigh she stood up and turned away from you
>You were now given a front row view of this girl’s wondrous and skirt veiled ass
>A smile crept it’s way forcefully onto your face as thoughts of beautiful and horrible things you would do that ass
>She stood up and turned around to see your somewhat creepy face peering at her
>To no surprise of yours even her blushing face could not be marred by the prospect of glaring
>This girl obviously has some assets that you could enjoy playing with
>Closing your book you shift your seat in the chair and lean on the desk as you look at her, now seated, body
“Hello, my name is anon. Yours?”
>You offer her a practised smile that you knew from experience could hide your true intentions well
>A side effect of having a silver tongue between your cheeks and a strong jaw
> “Rarity”
>Well, miss Rarity seems to be rather curt with her answers and turns her head away
>You shrug off the attempt to dissuade you and pressed on with your efforts
“Ah, did you think I was checking you out?”
>She took your challenge and looked at you with those big blue eyes of hers
>Odd how something so soothing could appear so fiery with their intent behind them
> “I know you were, so let us not speak again”
>She hissed at you before snapping her head down to her desk with that glare glued to her face
“Oh, sorry, you seem to have mistaken me”
>She returned her glare to you, now somewhat subtly changed
> “Why would you try to lie about it? Just forget about it and stop talking to me you cretin”
>Oh, she was a feisty one wasn’t she?
>Well, all the better to play with when there’s a bit of back and forth
“What makes you so sure of yourself that I simply MUST be checking you out”
>She was visibly taken aback by this retort, as you had expected
>Time to follow up the shock with another blow before she recovers
“You know what? let’s start over. I’m anon, you?”
>Her eyes fruitlessly searched for an answer to what was happening as you looked at her silently
> “I’m...I’m Rarity”
“Why hello Rarity, now, how are you today?”
>She seemed at a loss for words and slightly unsure of her own voice
>Her body reminded you much of an animal caught in a trap it cannot figure out how to escape
>Poor little girl, you’d just have to help her out of that snare, into your waiting arms
“Do you know how you are today?”
>You returned from the confusion with a small spurt of indignation at the question
> “I’m not an idiot!”
“Then answer the question”
>You lean on your knees as you bend towards giving an almost looming aspect to you body despite looking up at her
>She looked around as she once again found herself in a snare
“Class starts soon, you’re running out of time”
> “Fine!”
>She covered her mouth as that was a bit louder than she had intended
“Good. So, let’s meet up after class”
>She started to open her mouth again but you held up a hand which she obediently followed
“Let’s skip the formalities, just give me your number and we can talk with less pressure”
>Offer her a release from some punishment in return for a service or good towards you
>Why the very notion was almost...medieval to you
> “I, uh...okay”
>She stuttered as she finally gave in and began to write down her phone number
>She was such an innocent thing, the way she did what you wanted so easily
>And thinking it was all her own idea at that?
>This was turning out to be a fun year indeed if this kept up
>You drift through your classes and notice Rarity at your lunch
>While you apparently didn’t share a class, you did share a lunch time
>Spotting her talking with a friend, you moved over to her from behind and overheard her talking
>The girl she spoke too was a shorter purple skinned girl who wore simple clothing on her
>She had almost spartan allure to her body that made you curious
>Well, why go after an unknown when a known target was before you, ready to play?
>You were close enough now to actually make out what they were saying
> “...oh Twilight, you should have been there! So forward! So brash!”
>Twilight nodded along to her friend’s complaints until she noticed you approaching
>You lifted a finger to your pursed lips signaling her silence which she complied but with a curious look
>Rarity was too absorbed in her dramatic retelling of this morning’s events that she didn’t notice this
> “Oh, but he was so suave...But also rude and uncouth!...still...oh, Twilight am I crazy?”
>Twilight snapped her focus away from you in time to not reveal you
> “I don’t know Rarity, do you like this guy?”
>A smile spread along your face as you awaited the answer
>If she said no, in any way shape or form you swore to yourself to stop pursuing her
> “Well...I think so...”
>The smile grew to a grin at her acceptance of your affections
> “Rarity, what does this guy look like”
>The grin changed as you moved to see Twilight better over Rarity’s shoulder
> “Oh Twilight, he had a sort of sickly pale skin, bright forest green eyes that you could get lost in...”
“Odd, I always thought my eyes were fairly dull”
>Rarity snapped around to look at you and jumped back with shock at your, to her, sudden appearance
> “I was, uh, I uh-”
>You laugh at her awkwardness from the situation and the idea of her embarrassment
“Never thought I’d see the day a girl as pretty as you could stutter”
>Rarity’s cheeks became a flush pink and even the purple girl’s skin became a deeper violet
>You take a step closer to where Rarity was held up by her friend’s arms
“And sickly white skin? Looks like you just moved our date up to tonight”
>She picked herself up out of her friend’s arms and dusted herself off despite having barely fallen
> “T-tonight? As in tonight tonight?”
>You chuckled at her impression of a deer caught in headlights and lifted her chin with your right hand
“Yes, tonight tonight. Unless you want to be a hypocrite in my eyes...”
>You took your hand away and thrust it into it’s pocket
“...You don’t want that, do you?”
> “No! I mean, no”
>You smirked and gave a warm smile to reward Rarity for her positive response
>Twilight eyed you suspiciously but otherwise didn’t speak up
>Oh purple skinned girl, you would be a lovely target had another trap not been fired off
 
“Good, I want to see you looking as pretty as you do now, okay?”
>She blushed at what she had taken as a compliment and was meant as a challenge
>You turned away and began to make your departure but something came to your head first
>Spinning around you walked back towards Rarity and tapped her shoulder
>As she turned you clasped one of her hands in both of yours
“Here’s something to keep you until tonight, beautiful”
>You pick up her hands and gave a faint but impressionable kiss on her middle knuckle
>She blushed even harder and began laughing a light laugh of joy which had a lovely cadence to it
>Pulling away you felt satisfied in how you pulled off the look of the hopeless romantic
>That should make her want to try even harder than she was planning too
>She’ll want to impress you as you did her, but the time limit will restrict what she can pull off
>She’ll spend the night not knowing if she’s worth your trouble
>Like wonderful, devilish clockwork if today was an indication of how well you could guess her
>Yes indeed, this year was going to be a good one for sure
>The rest of the day was the hum drum experience that you had come to expect from school
>You also noticed a lack of Rarity and her enchanting curves
>She would make one hell of a fine lay, or at least she would be interesting to toy with
>A pang of some vague feeling flew across your skin and give it a slight chill
>You laughed at your body’s premature overreaction to something you had yet to do
>A little too loud, given the stares you received as you walked the hallways to leave
>Of course none of them spoke out against your behavior or your plans for the dear Rarity
>Why would they when you alone could see what was happening, the web spun to the fly?
>You were the invisible man, and no one could stop you
>A smirk comes to your face as you realize how mad that must sound to someone else
>As well as something else in your body
>That same emotion from before, it flashed across your body as you opened your car door
>Thoughts of doubt came into your head and plagued you as you drove home
>You slam your car door as you stop at your house and grit your teeth in quiet battle
>No, you scream to the walls of your skull, this is too fun to end now
>This seemed to silence your doubts and you felt much better as you walked up to your room
>You internally worried about what you were doing, but that would fade with time
>After an hour or two of browsing the internet you remember to call Rarity
>Picking out the slip of paper you began to tap in the numbers on your cell phone
>Having not talked to Rarity in a while you had to get back into the groove of your sauve act
>She answered after three rings and spoke in a low voice to you
> “Hello?”
“Why, hello Rarity. Hiding somewhere?”
>A few odd noises seemed to show she had dropped the phone and scrambled to pick it up again
> “OH! Sorry, I’m still at the boutique I’ll get off in half an hour”
“Rarity, how forward of you, that’s a pretty optimistic deadline”
>She started to speak up but pulled away and you snickered as she sighed away from the phone
> “Oh anon, grow up. See you in an hour?”
“Sure, you want me to pick you up from work?”
>She seemed to pause at this and took her time before returning
> “Uh, no. I’m sad to say that I’m not as pretty as I should right now”
>Here is a perfect chance to earn some convincing points
“Why, Rarity, how could someone like you be anything less than perfect?”
>You knew from her pause that she was blushing, but you were gagging on all the cheese from that line
> “Well, uh, thank you anon. But I still ask for time to get decent.”
>Yes, get nice and dressed up for our date tonight Rarity
>I doubt this is one that you’ll forget for a long time onwards, if all goes according to plan
“Of course. I can’t wait. Your address?”
>You hang up the phone after she gives you the address and get dressed up yourself
>It was time to leave and you gave yourself one last look in the mirror before leaving
>A simple cotton jacket you had bought for pictures and a cotton shirt with khakis and black leather shoes
>Never much of a fashion man you figured this looked presentable enough for a date on such short notice
>You got in your car and drove to where Rarity lived before getting out of the car and walking up to the door
>Rarity opened the door quickly and waved to the inside very enthusiastically
> “Goodbye! Going out now!”
>She closed the door behind her and turned to you with an embarrassed smile imprinted on her face
“Not good enough for the family, am I?”
>She moves up to you quickly and you both start moving to your car
> “No, they just like me dating. I told them I was going out with friends”
>You shrug it off as you both get in the car and drive towards town and your date
> “So, where are we going?”
>You remember that she had asked an oddly low amount of questions about this date
>Best to not have her see that too
“Well I planned on us going to dinner, then to the mountain to watch the city”
> “Watch the city?”
>You remembered that watching the city was something only you did from what you’ve heard
>Memories of those nights back when you needed to think and felt like running away
>You always went there to look down on all the buildings of the city
>Something about seeing all those lights flicker and fade or switch on made you feel better
>It reminded you that the anyone could be reduced to that small, ant-like level
“Just something I use to do as a kid. The city looks beautiful from above”
>That was a touch too real for this
>You needed to pull yourself together if this was to work out how you wanted it too
> “It sounds lovely, darling”
>She placed a hand on your arm perhaps in comfort for something she thought she saw in you
>Darling, huh
>The sound of it was quite nice
>You wondered to yourself if it would sound better if she said it while fucking
>Letting the perverse curiosity leave your mind, you stop the car at a small restaurant
“Here we are”
>You step out and move over to her side and get the door for her
> “How gentlemanly of you, thank you”
>No no, Rarity, thank YOU for being so easy to please
>You walk with her into the restaurant and get seated at a small two person table
>A small basket of bread sticks are brought to the table and give it a garlic scent that was meant to make one hungry
>The waiter arrived after a few minutes and asked for drink orders from you
“Two waters, please”
>You looked to Rarity to see if she had any objections to what you said
>She evidently had none and looked out the window to her right towards the sleepy street as it slowed down for the night
“So, Rarity, what do you do in your free time?”
>A boring, menial question but one that was sure to get her talking about herself
> “Well, I am somewhat of an admirer of fashion”
>You nod along with a small, interested smile that showed you were listening
>Unlike what you had thought, Rarity had some depth to her
>What at first seemed to be some vapid air head of a girl was actually planning for a career
> “And I know that it may be hard, but it’s something that I love doing”
“I know that you’ll do well Rarity.”
>She blushed and turned her head to swipe away a moved strand of hair before she looked back to you
> “So, anon, what do you do in your free time”
>You thought on this for a moment as you searched for the best answer
“My life is a lot less interesting than yours, I wouldn’t want to bore you”
>She smiled a large smile and put a hand forward on the table towards where yours rested
> “No really, I want to know. Promise not to get bored!”
>She laughed a bit and you did the same as she pulled her hand back to her side of the table
>How lovely she looked when she thought she would like what she hears
>Your life was spent behind a computer screen
>The result of a lonely neighborhood and affinity for reading
>Might as well make the lie a convincing one as well as trying to earn more favor for late
“I read books mostly”
>She places her face in the cradle of interlocked fingers her hands made
> “What kind of books?”
“Old books. Like I said, boring indeed.”
>A quietness swept the table as you lifted up a breadstick and ate it while Rarity bit her lower lip
> “I don’t believe that at all, surely someone as handsome as you must have stories to tell”
>This was beginning to run on your nerves as Rarity refused to give up this pointless chase
>Wait, did she say handsome?
“Handsome?”
>She blushed and turned away as another lock of hair seemed to leap out of place
>Before she recovered you should give her something to respond too and turn her off of that question
“So, where was it that you work?”
>She lifted her head up and seemed to take the hint as she answered the question
> “The boutique at the mall”
“Getting yourself ready for the dream job already?”
>She nodded in response as you finished off the breadstick and pushed the plate forward
> “I make my designs there on the unused mannequins”
>You lift up and search through the menu for something to eat that could be done quickly
>After a while the waiter returned and took our orders for food
>Rarity continued to delight you over the evening as she made many more reveals
>Turns out she had a sister that was quite the little nuisance
>Once, she had tried to run to a friends house and made Rarity run a triathlon to get her back
>Stories about her small group of friends and things they had done
>She never stopped trying to get you to talk about yourself through every story
> “Are you sure you don’t want to speak?”
“Rarity, I could listen to your stories all night long”
>She was more than just some fashion magazine reading bimbo
>She was a lady through and through from what you could tell from this one date
>Eventually you both finished your meals
>You payed for the meal
“It was worth every cent, trust me”
>As you left you thanked that soon you could stop acting this cheesy
>Just had to last until you reached that beautiful little mountain top, then the real challenge would begin
>You two exchanged banter as you drove up the mountain
>Small jokes about the school and jibes at oddball characters that both of you knew of
>She seemed to enjoy it far more than you did in reality
>You reached the cliff top and got out of the car to help Rarity out of the car once again
>Both of you walk to where the edge of the cliff loomed over the edge of town
>The smell of grass filled your nose as it’s dew covered surface was unhindered by any other smells
>The soft wind blew across both of your skins as you approached a safe distance from the edge
>Tonight, the wind was warm and humid giving it an almost welcoming feeling to your approach
>You looked out over the sight you had seen many times before
>Small lights dotted the roads and streets the sprawled out in long lines that faded or blurred along with the buildings
>People and cars busied themselves with their own lives and mode the picture waver ever so slightly
>It was just as wonderful as you remembered it being the last time you arrived
> “Anon...it’s beautiful”
>You turn towards her as she continued to look down on the town with crossed arms
>A small lump of strange pride bloomed in your chest, as if this was your work
>It was an odd feeling as you watched her wide eyes scour the surface of the city
>This was something personal that you alone had seen, and here you were showing it to this girl you barely knew
>Well, in fairness, you were going to be getting payment for it soon enough
>A personal beauty revealed should be returned in kind after all
>You both stand there watching out over the cliff as you plan your next move
>Memories attached to this place keep bothering you as you try to clear your head
>The soft voice of Rarity next to you snaps you out of your trance
> “Anon, are you alright?”
“Of course, why wouldn’t I be, isn’t this place lovely?”
>She takes a look back across the sea of buildings and looks down before bringing her eyes back to you
> “It’s just...you’ve been quiet for a while and you fists are clenched”
>You look down to see that she was right and the pain of your nails digging into your palm confirm it
>Need to get away from here...need to do what you planned to
“Nothing, just old memories. Want to go back to the car?”
>She takes one last longing glance over the cliff as if to try and capture the scene in her eyes
> “Yes, lets”
>And with that small agreeance you both remove yourselves from this real life painting
>As you move towards the car you start to form a plan, now free of the intrusive thoughts
>You walk a bit faster to reach the car ahead of Rarity and turn around as you reach the hood
“You know Rarity, I’ve never shown anyone that before”
>She slows down and clasps her hands in front of as she grows a small smile with a blush
> “Well, thank you for showing it to me”
>You both stand there in silence as the wind fills the dead air with the sound of shaking leaves
“Rarity, can I ask you something?”
>She shifts her position and moves a little closer to you as you look away off to the right before looking back
> “Of course anon, what is it?”
“Do you...did you really mean it when you called me handsome?”
>She closed the gap between you two and placed a hand on your shoulder
> “Of course I did anon, why would you say that?”
>This was working quite well, granted pity was a bit harder to work, but soon you would have her eating out of your hands
“It’s just that no one has said that to me before”
>She gave you a warm smile that carried waves of comfort that genuinely felt nice
> “Well it’s true, trust me”
>You lift your face to look directly at hers and lock eyes with those seas of soft blue
>Those eyes were like warm beacons that lit the way from weary souls that had been ravaged by time and nature
>Closing yours away from them you move into a soft kiss on her lips
>Moving your hands over her body, you pull her now tense form into a heated embrace
>At first she resisted, but then she gave into the kiss and let herself go through those lips
>After an almost too brief moment you let go and stand up as you move away from her
>You walk away a few steps as she stands there stunned
>Time to show off that acting ability and silver tongue you have
“I’m sorry...it’s just-”
>You turn around to face her as she retracts a hand that was reaching out for your back
“-I’m sorry if that was too forward.”
> “It’s alright, anon, really”
>She moves closer to you and you both lean against the car door as you look down
“You know Rarity, you’re the prettiest girl to ever talk to me”
>Work her ego a bit, make her think she’s the one who initiated the encounter
“I just feel like you’re too pure for me to date”
>Make a character trait she holds dear work against her as something off putting
“Like, if I try to do anything with you I’m corrupting you or forcing you to do something”
>Set down some basic rules to make sure she’ll blame herself at the moment of doubt
> “Anon, I’m not made out of glass or anything”
>Now, she’ll seek to prove that she’s a flawed creature that can make faults while thinking she’s perfect
“Rarity, it’s okay. I was wrong.”
>Now she’ll be desperate to prove it so as to not have me think something is off with her
> “Wait! Let me prove it to you”
>Now we test the line to see if the bait has been truly taken
“How can you prove something like that Rarity? Sex?”
>She blushes and looks away as she squeezes her eyes shut in thought
>Wait for it....
> “Yes, if it’ll prove to you that I’m not some angel, yes”
>This was working out better than you had suspected when you came to the cliff
>Well, if we’re already at that level, let’s test the waters a bit
“Rarity, are you sure about this?”
>She looked away for a second then back to you, fire of determination burning in those soft blue orbs
> “Yes, I’m sure.”
>Moving over to the back end of the car you open open the seat there to reveal the bench seat
>You move aside in fake shyness as you contemplate your next move in silence
“We can do it here, unless, you have somewhere else in mind...”
>One eye shot up from the ground to peer up at her standing and focused form
> “Alright, I’ll go in first”
>She puts a hand to the strap of her dress but stops and looks at you curious eyes
> “Um...this may seem odd, but could turn around or something?”
>An internal sigh was stifled as you nod a small nod and turn away from her
>She was wearing a vibrant and elegant blood red dress that clung to her frame and seemed to add to her curves
>You hear the rustling of the satin fabric as she slides it down her form in the still quietness of the night
>Using your imagination you get quite the show as the white skinned girl falls out of the elegant dress
>It was almost poetic, the beauty of the dress removed for an act that seemed to be it’s opposite
> “Okay, don’t look. I’m getting in the car”
>Her shyness of her naked body was something that boggled your mind as you complied with her request
>The sound of crunching grass mixed with the sound of rolling wind as you waited for her call
“Can I look now?”
>The leather made an odd noise she moved about to a comfortable position on the seat
> “Okay, now you can”
>You turn to see the much awaited form of Rarity’s body waiting for you
>White silken panties and matching bra covered the more sensual pieces of flesh on her body
>The cloth clung to her closely to her body and even pressed into in certain areas
>Her breasts were of a decent size, perhaps a double D by your recollection
>She was pushing herself up by her elbows and blushing rather heavily at your amazed face
“Rarity...you’re beautiful”
>She smiled and the blushed turned a deep red on her pale white cheeks
>You moved into the seat and up to her face just about an inch away from it
>Her breath was warm on your skin and came in small spurts of moist sweeps across your face
>You took her into a deep and heated kiss that enveloped both of you into it’s raw passion
>Feeling around her back you searched for the hook to her bra
>Finding you set to work on unleashing the pale masses of wondrous flesh for you to grasp
>The hook came undone and you toss the unneeded fabric to the front as you lower your head
>You undo your pants in a fumble as you begin to kiss the warm mounds on her chest
>You take off your pants and move your hands up to sporadically feel around her chest
>Hands grasp and feel every inch of her chest as she starts to moan to your hurried touches
>Eventually you press your body against hers, letting the warmth of her body mix with yours in the heat of your actions
>Down her body, you feel something off about her panties as you continue to work on her chest
>Pulling further down her lithe and writhing form you reach the bottom of her torso
>There, her panties show a lightly dampened area where her body has begun to ready for sex
>Why Rarity, you naughty little thing you are already wet?
>You let out one long and slow lick across the panties where the wet spot revealed the location of her vagina
>She gasped at the sensation as the sweet taste of her cum tantalized your tongue and made you want more
>A few licks more and Rarity surprised you with a small sound of a request
> “Please, anon, please do it...”
>What a naughty little thing she was, begging for the dick already from just a few licks
“Okay, but I’ll have to tear off these panties”
> “What? Why?”
>You gave a long and drawn out few licks across the wettening surface as you smiled and explained
“Because they are in the way, of course”
>In truth, you just wanted to see how obedient she was at this point
>She moaned a bit more but was otherwise silent to your response
> “...fine, do it, just please be gentle”
>Like sweet music to your ears you get up to her allowance of your wish
 
“Anything for you, Rarity”
>She turns her head away as you grab at the soft fabric and tug slightly letting the fabric squeeze against her wet spot
>She moaned and gasped at your pulling at her making you feel like quite the puppeteer
>You stop and rip the fabric slightly at both angles causing Rarity to flinch each time at the sound
>You lean forward and pull her shocked head into another kiss as she blushed
>Letting her head lower down slowly you yank the fabric clean off of her with a gasp from her mouth
>Wasting no time at all, you line your dick up to the quivering and waiting pussy
“Do you want me to put it in now Rarity?”
>Yes, beg for it my toy, beg for the dick. beg for MY dick
> “Yes, go ahead”
>You needed no further goading and inched it in at a slow pace letting the wet flesh slowly envelope your member
>After you had inserted it in a decent length in, you started to remove it from her
>Just as the tip brushed the outer hood, you pushed it back in faster
>You repeated this rhythmic motion again and again as Rarity moaned and writhed to the beat
>Each thrust felt faster and heavier than the last one
>You were swept up into the motions as the sound of slapping skin and rushed breath mixed with wind and leaves on the quiet spot
>It was a wonderful feeling, the sensation of pounding this sweet and innocent girl in the back of your car
>A smile spread across your face and you looked down to the face of Rarity lying on the seat
>That lithe and elegant collection of features seemed to warp and the constant force of your thrusts into her
>Her purple curl of hair was oddly solid and acted as somewhat of a curtain to the show that was her face
>After a few more thrusts you began to feel a pressure building up in your stomach and knew what it marked
“Rarity, I want you to cum when I do”
>The statement came out a tad more forceful than you intended but this was lost to it’s audience
>A few more hard thrusts and her hands snapped to new positions showing her closeness
>The right went into her hair and speared the curl with it’s long white fingers, creating a shocking juxtaposition of color
>The left went to your back where the filed nails dug into your back causing small twinges of pain to pierce your thoughts
>Her breath reached a higher and higher peak as this odd show continued to it’s crescendo
>She began to speak in a high and tired pitch to you as you neared your own personal climax
> “A-anon, I’m-I’m-!”
>She couldn’t finish as she let out a rattling moan that shook across her as you thrust into her
>You continued to thrust almost to your finish when she spoke up again, now dazed by the pleasure
> “Y-you c-can cum inside, if you want...”
>She drifted off as her head fell back and a grin stretched across your face
>You picked up the pace and let out only a few small grunts before unleashing a pent up load into the alabaster girl
>Shaking your legs with a few more thrusts you finished cumming into Rarity before pulling out
“Wow, Rarity, that was-”
> “Amazing”
>The way her softly breathing and sweating form had finished that word made you want to tear into her anew
>But you decided to be merciful to the poor little plaything and help her find her bra
>After a short while she was once again in her dress beside you as you drove along the road
>Looking into the small overhead mirror she examined her now tangled mess of hair
> “Oh dear, this will take a lot of work-”
>She froze before putting one hand to her crotch then snapping her head towards you as you focused on the road
> “What the hell am I going to do anon?! How do I explain my appearance?!”
>You chuckled slightly before you responded without even turning to see her
“Tell them that you tripped in the restaurant, then we went to a hill and your hair was tangled by some branches”
 
>She went quiet as you contained a small smile to yourself nearing her house
>Stopping out front you turned to see her off by opening the door for her
> “Anon, thank you for a wonderful night”
>She looked slightly distraught by something that you had to guess was the sex
>Can’t let a girl go home regretting something that she’d done
“Rarity, I had a wonderful dream tonight. But if you feel like I’m pressuring you at all, just tell me”
>Can’t let her regret it and have it be my fault would have been more accurate you suppose
> “No, anon”
>She smiled and looked at you with a rather pink blush across her smooth white skin
> “I’ve never had so much fun in one night”
“There’s more where that came from”
>You lean in to kiss her and she even lifted her leg in response to the kiss
>You wave her goodbye and drive back to your own home
 
>The drive home is a surprisingly uneventful one without even traffic
>The unusually calm roads cause you to reflect back on what you’d done that night
>More specifically what you’d done to the young Rarity in the back seat of this very car
>A smile comes to your lips as you remember her moaning and the way she just let you rip off her panties
>Thinking of that brings you to remembering from the beginning to the evening as whole
>The way she was so interested in you at the start and seemed genuinely interested in you as a person
>Your smile fades away as the sight of Rarity admiring the city come back to your eyes
>You shake off the thoughts as you near your house and try to only think about your next move
>There’s that pang of emotion again, what were you, a pussy?
 
>It had been a couple weeks since that first evening with Rarity on the hill
>You’d gone on several dates with her since then, each ending in some pleasurable encounter
>Rarity seemed to excel when it came to matters of sex
>She gave amazing head, rode like a professional cow girl, and fucked like a pornstar
>After a while, you began to question how and where she had acquired skills like those, but you thought it best to forget them
>Each time she seemed to give into your requests easier and easier until it was almost expected of her
>She needed less and less goading to give you road head after the concert
>Almost no resistance when you straight up told her you wanted to fuck in the car again last night
 
>That last one had really irritated you in some small way
>It was as if you no longer had a challenge in trying to sleep with her
>The alluring wrapper has been discarded and all that remains is the forever disappointing toy or food
>Well, the only way to make something taste better is to add some spice to it
>The analogy was a bit fucked up as you ran through a couple times, but it you knew what you had to do
>You were wondering how you might do so when a voice from above cracked on to give you inspiration
> “...Attention all students and teachers: Remember that there is a pep rally tomorrow in the gymnasium. That is all”
>The odd phrasing gave you pause, but over the noise of the classroom you knew what must be done
>You questioned whether or not the risk of possible detention or suspension was worth the risk
>In your eyes, it was worth risking a whole lot more than that
 
>The day came and went with no sign of Rarity after the first class you two shared
>She had been excited about our date last night and said that it was a wonderful night
>All the while giving you bedroom eyes, as if she had asked for it
>Seeing her again in class was always a bit jarring of an experience, more so even than the sex itself
>That girl that I had had sex with in the back of my car after simply asking, now sat across from me looking as sweet as ever
>How could someone as wild as her maintain this lady-like aura of pure innocence?
>You kept thinking after every act, now she’ll be different, now she’ll look different
>Yet there she sat, lovely purple hair smooth and fine as her porcelain skin that seemed to perfect to be real
>Thinking about Rarity’s body takes your mind to dirty places, places that make you happy with what you’re doing
 
>Or at least, what you were planning on doing
 
>The next day you arrived in your first hour ahead of time like always
>As you sat and waited for the alabaster doll to stroll through the door, you had some time to think
>First on your mental list was how exactly you would get Rarity to do what you wanted her to do
>Same as always, add the charm and ad lib some emotional shit to get her to think she wanted to do it
>As you think about this another thought breaks through and clears your head of all the other ones
>That simple sight of Rarity’s waving purple hair flowing as she stood near the cliff’s edge overlooking the city
>You kept having dreams about that scene, Rarity just standing there and you just staring at her, like she was frozen
>In those dreams, the only sign of movement is that flowing purple hair swaying softly in the evening breeze
 
>Rarity makes her entrance into the class and you shake the image from your head as you wave at her
>The smile that spreads on her face perks you right up for a second before you return to what you planned
“Hello Rarity”
> “Hello, Anon”
“So Rarity, are you going to that pep rally?”
>She starts to unpack her things onto her desk as she answers
> “I wasn’t going to skip, no, why?”
“I just wanted to know if we could sit together”
> “Of course, let’s meet at the top right of the bleachers”
>You smile and nod to her directions as you silently wonder how lucky it was she choose a remote location such as that
>Things seemed to be going in your favor today
 
>The rest of the day clicked by in a monotonous tone that you had grown accustomed too over the years
>Each class was simple enough already, not to mention the shortened schedule due to the rally
>After the final hour, the classes all poured forth from their respective rooms into the halls
>Some left for the office to leave, most followed the marching mass as they piled into the gymnasium
>The large room was filled with the heat and sound of over 2,000 teenagers all bustling for seats
>You approached the stack of bleachers set aside for the senior class and noticed the guards had moved away to the entrance
>To many kids try to escape early, from what you heard there was a few accidents at the last one
>You saw it is a testament to the dullness and repetitiveness of these rallies
 
>Entering the seating area you notice Rarity ahead of you already sitting down alone on the top row
>Most kids think the top row is a pain to sit in as it was closest to the teachers and usually last to leave
>You had no care at all for either of those because you wanted that seat for another reason entirely
>You sat down next to Rarity as the last few students piled in below the both of you in various groupings
>A few small groupings dotted the area and made finding one select group nigh impossible
>Which actually served you rather well, coupled with the cacophonous noise that is a high school rally
 
>Soon, the rally started and the band kicked it off by playing some old television show theme
>You wrapped your arm around Rarity and gave each other a warm smile as you pulled her closer to you
>The band began to play more songs and the roaring and stomping of those around you reached it’s usual deafening level
>You start rubbing your hand up and down along Rarity’s shoulder and she nuzzles her head against your shoulder
>After a few seconds of this your hand ventures south ward and begins to play with her shirt
> “Anon, what are you doing”
>You lean your head and whisper a shush before kissing her forehead
>She tenses up but nevertheless lets you continue your free reign across her body
>The soft toying with her collar and buttons develops into a full on grope by the time the band leaves
>As they make their nosy leave you look down to see a blushing Rarity staring vacantly out
 
>You smile at the vixen like appearance and begin to rub over the center of her right breast
>While doing so you feel a slight bump through the thick purple t-shirt
>Rarity blushes hard before pulling at you slightly then locking eyes with yours
>Those blue eyes pleaded with you for some brief moment before a calming shrush calmed her down
>Whispering into her ear over the disorienting scream of the crowd, you lean in towards her left ear
“Rarity, just stay quiet. You trust me, right?”
>One more glance from those big sky blue orbs tells you that she does
>She turns away and you begin to pinch her nipple through the fabric and pull her in tighter as you do so
 
>At first she squirmed to your touch, but soon she calmed down by the time the dance court came out
>You didn’t know who won, nor did you honestly care as you were busy being absorbed by your groping
>Her hot breath began to even out and you knew that you were losing her excitement from breasts alone
>Rarity, you naughty girl, groping in public not exciting enough for you then?
>Well, we’ll just have to make things a bit hotter in here then and see how well you handle it
>Your hand slides down the fabric following her curves in a slow motion rub across it’s surface
>She looked down and followed your hands as they traced her body before coming to the hip and turning inward
>She turns to look at you with those same, pleading eyes that begged for you to stop
>You smiled a warm smile at her and she blushed, turning away as you began to move across her short skirt
 
>You give her one small kiss on the neck as the court leaves the gym followed by an explosion of screams
>Moving your head up, you nibble on her ear as you slide your hand under the skirt’s band
“Just relax and do as I say”
>She nods her head slowly in confirmation of your instructions as you move back to the neck for more kisses
>You lift your head up as you feel the white cotton fabric of Rarity’s panties under your fingers
>Her breath becomes halting as she awaits the feeling of your cool fingers against her warm and soft pussy
>You move the fingers down and pull aside the band covering her vagina, eliciting a subdued gasp from Rarity
>She looks to you, with worry filling up her big blue eyes
 
>You chuckle softly, which is lost to the noise of some novelty act occurring on the gym floor
>Leaning down you once more whisper into Rarity’s reddened ears as she remains still
“Just stay calm, you can cum when I say so”
>Her previously lifeless hand grabs at your arm and squeezes it tightly as she whispers to you
> “Anon, don’t”
>You smile to her concern over this small act of sexuality
“Like I said, just relax, everything is going to be alright”
>Placing your free hand on her gripping one while you insert a finger inside the wet walls of her vagina, she loosens up
>After a few smooth strokes in and out of her body she releases her grasp and begins to hold onto the seat
>Her soft white flesh was getting forced back by the cold steel of the bench
 
>You let your head tilt slightly till it connects with Rarity’s and you lean into her, giving your hand more reach
>You move a second finger in as you continue to stroke inside of her, now also rolling your fingers around
>She let out small eeps that only you could barely hear as they slipped from her lips into the sea of roars
>Turning your attention somewhat to the gym floor, you notice that Luna is giving the speech again
>Celestia always had her sister do the speech because of her incredible loud speaking voice
>Even through all this rabble you could make out her words with a some degree of clarity
 
> “...We have beaten all the other competitors, will this be any different?!”
>Various screams of ‘no’ flooded the air and even hurt your ears slightly as it boomed across the room
>The loudness gives way for a sudden idea to strike you
>You look to Rarity, now covering her mouth as you massage her clit into her hood between your fingers
>A smile comes to your face as you think about how cute she is when she’s trying not to cum
“Rarity, the next time Luna does one of those questions, you can cum”
>She nods her head very quickly in response to your statement before turning and whispering
> “Thank you, anon”
>Weird. You’d have thought she would be angry with you for this
>Maybe she was that kinky
 
>You begin to neck her as this time you try to hear what Luna is actually saying
> “...When lost our star quarterback, we did not quit!”
>The finger and thumb massaging Rarity’s clit turned into a pinch for a flash before returning to a relaxing swirl
> “No matter how many times flash showed up drunk to our games!”
>A sentence like that makes one wonder exactly what goes on during these games
> “We are going to win because we are the wondercolts!”
>Rarity was flexing her fingers and squirming in her seat again as her climax was getting closer
> “Now tell me this. Can. We. Beat. Them?!”
“Rarity, now”
>Rarity thrust her hand away from her mouth and took in an extraordinarily deep breath
> “YESS”
>Rarity screamed it with the crowd as her pussy squeezed tight around your fingers showing her orgasm
 
>She flopped back down in the seat as everyone else did though having a considerable bit more reason too
>She let herself pant for a good 2 minutes as the staff did more rally activities far below you
>As she rested beside you, you removed your fingers from her crotch causing a small shiver across her body
>Looking at the sticky residue clinging to your fingers, you turn it around admiring it
>Then, an odd urge to taste it strikes you and you place the pointer finger in your mouth
>The pearly cum of the pearly girl tasted sweet with somewhat of an odd twinge of tang to it
>An odd thing to parallel the girl herself
 
>Sucking casually on the finger you turn to notice Rarity looking at you with wide eyes
>Finding the liquid sufficiently cleaned off of that finger you pull it out and look at the middle one’s gleam
>Rolling the taste around your mouth an idea comes to you from looking at Rarity’s face
>You offer her the finger and gesture for her to ‘sample’ the cum
>She shifts her eyes from the finger to you a few times before trying to mouth some rejection
>Stopping her by leaning in and whispering into her ear, she remains silent
“Trust me, just do it”
>She looks at the offered finger for a bit before brushing her hair away and sucking the offered finger
>She moved her head up and down the length of the finger as if she were blowing it before blushing heavily and stopping
 
>You wrap your arm around Rarity once more and lean on her soft purple hair
>Watching the rally staff and students run about and elicit loud booms of screams from the crowd
>Turning your head you see Rarity’s eyes shift about as if she wanted to say something
>You brush a lock of hair from her face and kiss her on the forehead as you whisper to her
“It’s okay Rarity, Anon’s here”
>In response to this she wraps her arms around your waist and holds on tight
>What an odd little kinky thing Rarity was when you made her into it
>You grow a cold expression on your face as you realise this and whisper into her ear repeatedly
“It’s okay...it’s okay...”
 
>After the rally that thought just kept eating at you, even as you laid down to sleep that night
>Was Rarity really only like that because you made her to do those things?
>You toss and turn on your bed as your mind is too concerned to be at rest
>Eventually you sit up, removing the blanket from your sweating skin to allow it to breathe
>You sat and thought about how you could go about proving that it was her and not you
>Why do you care? Isn’t she supposed to just be a fling?
 
>Maybe that was how things had started out but now it was a matter of knowing
>Knowing that that girl that talked about becoming a fashion designer was still there
>Knowing that that alabaster face that lit up when it saw the city was still there
>Not knowing if you had killed them was killing you inside and you had to set things right
>Your head was still wracked as it attempted to find solutions to this issue
>Something strikes in the dark of your room and fills you with hope that there was a chance for redemption
 
>You get up and move across the darkened void of your room in a few small strides to where your phone was
>It was laying on the desk beside your computer over the pair of jeans you had worn that day
>Taking a deep breath you snatch the phone up and switch it on causing a flash of light to blind you
>As your tired pupils attempt to fix this problem, fuzzy pictures show from your phone
>A few more blinks and you were able to read the large numbers telling you the time
>10:17
>You switch of the flashlight of a phone and set it back down on the desk
 
>Tomorrow was a few hours away and a saturday, there would be time to call her then
>You move back to your bed, the cool night air having sapped the excess heat of your worry
>You lie back down let your eyelids grow heavy as you sleep to the counting of sheep
>When you wake up you are still caught in the lethargic grasp of your dream
>Turning your head as you wonder where that damned pizza went
>Quickly reality steps in to take you away from this fictional journey as you wake up
>Rubbing your bed head you sit up and are reminded of last night as you see the desk once more
 
>You get up and shake the last few bits sleepiness from your limbs as you walk to the desk
>As you reach the desk you grab your phone and switch it on again
>Scrolling through the contacts you find Rarity’s number and call her up
>A few solitary rings allow you to build up something to say in your head before she answers
> “hmm...Anon?”
>Was she still sleeping? You check the clock on the wall
“Rarity, are you still sleeping?”
> “I require a great deal of beauty sleep, darling”
“How can you get anymore beautiful?”
 
>Even tired and just woken up, still smooth as ever
> “Did you call just to flatter me? Because that would be just fine”
“No, I wanted to know if you could come over today”
>The sound of her rolling over is audible as the microphone is lightly rubbed against
> “Sure, I’m off of work today, when should I come over?”
>You think about what would be the best time that day when you remember something
>Your mom and dad are going out for a party at 5:00 today and won’t be back for a few hours
“5:15 sound good?”
> “That sounds great darling, now can I get the rest of my sleep?”
“Of course, see you then”
>And now to clean up your room in preparation for your guest and your plan
 
>A few hours pass by as you plan and wait for Rarity to come over
>After a while, your parents leave and you wave them out while they give you the usual speech
>Don’t break anything, make something to eat for dinner, don’t make a mess, etc.
>You had heard it before and this was the first time you had worried about not following them
>A few minutes and Rarity arrived in her usual form of casual elegance that she seemed to always have
>She was wearing a white skirt a shade off of her own pure white skin tone
>Her top was red shirt covered in a white jacket which matched the tone of white on her skirt
>The clothes clung to her skin in an attractive way that managed to not be too revealing
>She obviously spent the time coming here well
 
“You looked well dressed as ever”
>She blushes and steps into your house as she looks around in a curious fashion
>It strikes you that Rarity has never actually been inside your house before
“Shall we move up to my room or stay down here?”
>Rarity takes a look around the lower area of the house before she turns back to you
> “Let’s just go up stairs”
>You nod and motion for her to follow you as you both ascend to your room
 
>When you reach the room you hold the door open and let her pass into the room
>You had cleaned it up rather well, though probably not as well as Rarity would like
>She moves over to your bed and feels along her it’s covering before settling down on a spot
>She beams a large smile at you as she awaits your reason for inviting her over
 
“Rarity, can I ask you something?”
>She cocks her head at your odd tone but keeps her smile as she responds
> “Of course, Anon. What is it?”
>You take a deep breath and sit down in the chair under your desk
“Rarity, do you remember our first date?”
>She nods as she answers your question
> “Of course I do, what about it?”
“I’ve been thinking about what happened on the hill-”
>You lean forward and pause for a bit as the words work themselves up your throat
“-you don’t regret that...do you?”
>She was a bit taken back by the question but she collects herself and responds
> “No, well, maybe a little at first but not anymore”
 
>She eyes you up and down a bit and her smile becomes concerned
> “...do you?”
“No, no, of course not I’ve just been thinking a little too much lately”
>She doesn’t drop her concerned face and continues to hold her stare
“Rarity-”
>You shake your head as you try to find the right words to say
“-I just don’t think you are like that, like you were during the rally”
>She blushes at your mention of the rally and turns her head away
> “Anon, what’re you trying to say?”
>You look into her big, blue eyes, filled with concern about your words and thoughts
 
“Rarity...You’re not acting differently for me, are you?”
>She seemed to pull back a bit and think about what you said before responding
> “Other than understandable things, dressing up and all, no”
>You look down and let out a slow sigh as you mull over the thoughts running through your head
>You look up to see her maintaining that look of matronly care from under those long eyelashes
“Sorry if I’m acting weird, just had a lot of things running through my head recently and...”
>Rarity stands up and moves over to you, placing a lithe hand on your shoulder
> “Anon, I like you, okay? There’s no need to freak-out”
>You brush off her hand and move away over to the bed without turning to her
 
“But do you like me...or that guy that keeps being a dick?”
>She takes a step towards you but stops when you turn around to face her
“I’m not that guy, Rarity. As much fun as it is to be him, I’m NOT him”
>You drop your head down as you move to the bed again and fall into a sitting position on it
>Rarity moves over to you and silently takes up the spot next to you as she lays a hand across your back
> “Anon, do you think I’m always this posed and dressed?”
>You turn to face her as you think about it
>She always seemed to be wearing some well made ensemble each time they met
“You aren’t?”
>She smiles as she pats you on the back with a light chuckle in her voice
 
> “Oh my, no. With a little sister and having to work on designs...It can get quite hectic let me tell you”
>You look forward again as you faced this new information
“So...you’re fine with me not being some fiend everytime we meet?”
> “hmm...tell you what, let’s try something tonight and see”
>You look to her as she stands up and begins to look around the room for something
“What do you want to try?”
>She turns to face you for a flash as a grin grows on her face
> “Let’s just have you lay there and have me do something, no more you being a jerk if you’re tied up, eh?”
“Tied up?”
>She doesn’t elaborate as she spots some zip ties you had for computer cords
 
> “We’re going to try a little game”
>The odd emphasis on the last word as she moved towards you with a gleam in her eye made you shudder
>Well, you did technically ask for this one, Anon
>Rarity approaches you before getting on her knees and stopping, a zip tie ready
“This ‘game’ isn’t going to hurt me is it?”
>She giggles a little out of place giggle as she responds
> “Only if you wiggle about too much. Pants off, darling”
>You let out a sigh as you accept your unknown fate and take off your pants
>The pants slide onto the floor and then your underwear as well before you sit back down
>Rarity wastes no time in zip tieing your two feet together in a firm, yet not cutting bind
 
>She stands up with another one of the zipties ready as she eyes you up a bit
> “Let me handle this last one”
>She pushes lightly back onto the couch before crawling over you
>You manage to suppress an erection as she moves over your body
>Tracing one long white finger from your waist up she pulls at your shirt
>Pulling it away, she works both fingers under the cloth to feel at your chest
>Rarity let out a small and enticing moan as she did this before lifting the shirt off of you
>She takes your hands in hers one by one and moves them behind you
>There, she binds them together with the same kind of bond as before
 
“Rarity-”
>She shushes you with a slow finger moving to your lips and pressing on them softly
>She lets the finger linger a bit before pulling at your lower lip and moving it downward across your chin
>She drags the long finger down the bridge between your pecs with a slow stroke
>Upon reaching the stomach, she starts zig zagging it across it’s surface, slowing it’s descent
>Finally she reaches the waist line and you look at her face to see she is engrossed in this action
 
>The finger goes slower and slower as it touches onto the hardened erection
> “Hard already?”
“How could I not be?”
>Rarity looks back up to you with a slightly disapproving face
> “It was just a tease, darling. Just let me work and don’t interrupt unless it’s important for full effect”
>You shift your eyes about slightly before opening your mouth
>You close it in remembrance of what she said and satisfy the question with a simple nod
>She nods as well before returning her attention to your patient member
 
>She gets back down onto the ground on her knees as she examines you
>She pokes at the erection and gives it a couple of squeezes with her hands
> “Just doing a few tests down here, nothing to worry about”
>Far from worried, you were just excited to have her lithe fingers touching your erection
>Each squeeze or slow trace of it’s length was like a firework of sensation that gave you little shakes
>Eventually, she must have finished the tests as the motions stopped
>They were replaced by her right hand gripping and lifting the now eager erection
>She began to stroke it at a slow pace that slowly increased to a regular beat
>The stroking sped up for a few seconds before she stopped and gave it a light kiss on the tip
 
>She resumed the stroking pattern and pauses for kisses that felt wonderful
>She stopped after a few more kisses and laughed at something you couldn’t see
> “Getting worked up, anon?”
>You became aware of your rather heavy breathing as your chest rapidly rose and fell
>She let you relax a bit with her small hand gripping your member so that it didn’t go limp
>After a while she returned to the spot on her knees and removed her hand from it’s spot
> “Now where were we...ah!”
>She exclaimed with a snap of her fingers as her hand moved back to it’s stroking
>This time, however, you feel the small pink tongue of Rarity on your balls
>Quickly zig zagging them across the seam of the ball sack as she moved her mouth up to the dick itself
>After a few of these tantalizing passes she lifts her head and lets out a sigh of enjoyment
 
>She cracks her neck and then her fingers before speaking up
> “Now time to get things moving”
>She returns to stroking your member with a new found speed and length to her strokes
>Then you widen your eyes as you feel Rarity take your left nut into her mouth
>She lightly sucked on the ball and felt her tongue around it letting it softly caress it inside her warm mouth
>After a few more rubs with her tongue she removed her mouth with a small noise as she pulled away
>She then moved onto the left nut and did much the same to it, giving you an incredible feeling once more
>Another small smuck signals her finishing of that one as well and she stops her stroking
>You feel that same small pink tongue touch down onto the base of your shaft
>Slowly, almost tauntingly, it drags up your length in one slow pace until it hits the tip
>Then, it repeats this with increasing speed two or three more times
 
>Finally, she moves her small mouth over the head of your erection and swirls her tongue around it
>Feeling as though the taste was not enough, she moves her mouth over your member
>The warm moist environment of the mouth coupled with her tongue pleasure you as they go down
>Eventually, she can no longer fit you into her mouth and pulls away, coughing slightly
>She clears her throat a few times before speaking up again
> “Not to worry, darling, slight under estimation on my part”
>She moves your erection downward with her hand and returns to inching it into herself
>She reaches the point where she had previously stopped, yet manages to continue this time
>You feel her nose push against your crotch as she manages to take the entire length into her throat
>She moves her tongue about the mass of meat before finally pulling away
 
>She coughs a few more times before clearing her throat and moving back to you
>This time she settles on just bobbing her head up and down on your erection
>Then you feel her hands delicately touch the still moist skin of your ball sack
>There, they begin to caress the entirety of it in a slow and easy roll of her palm
>She lifts the sack slightly as well as she gives a few longer slides into her mouth
>You feel a pressure building up in your stomach and know that you won’t last much longer under this duress
“Rarity, I’m gonna-”
>She stops you with a lifted finger from her free hand as she extracts herself from your erection
 
> “Alright darling, thank you for letting me know ahead”
>She moves her head back to your lower head and resumes her motions
>The fingers working themselves on your balls begin to act quicker in anticipation
>You feel the pleasure build up across your body and small goosebumps dot your exposed skin
>The extra area makes the cool air around you feel electric with sexual intensity
>The pain from your limbs tugging involuntarily at the binds was lost in a sea of bliss
>Even the normally bland smell of your cloth bedspread seemed more powerful under the haze
>You felt yourself ready to finish and squeezed shut your eyes as you did so
 
>In the darkened void, you felt your cum shoot directly into Rarity’s waiting mouth
>She never seemed to lose a beat as she continued the stroking motions as you did so
>Her hands, however, seemed to grow more fevered as if she was attempting to drain you
>Slight pressure from her lips on a few final strokes seem to reinforce this idea
>After a few more victory lap bobs along your length, she removes her head
>She lets out a sigh of satisfaction and stands up as she wipes off her mouth
> “A lady always swallows, you know”
>She sat on the bed next to you and helped you sit up as well as she crossed her legs
 
>You wait with her in silence as you start to catch your breath from the experience
>She places a small, and now warmed from action, hand upon your back and pats it
> “You know, you really should return a favor”
>She looks to you with a seductive and yet frightening flash in her sky blue eyes
“How can I pay you back if I’m bound?”
>Without saying a word she pulls you back with the hand that was on your back
>She gets up and you tilt your head to see what she does near your feet
>She turns away from you and grabs the sides of her jacket as she removes them
 
>After placing it on the back of your chair she grips the bottom of her shirt
>She pulled the red fabric up over head in one fluid and quiet motion that seemed oddly elegant
>With the barrier removed, you could now see her white back freely, offset only by the band of purple
>The small purple band of her bra seemed strained under the burden of containing her breasts
>The idea that Rarity might wear tighter bras so as to fit into smaller clothing struck you
>The idea was washed away by the far more interesting sight of her hands fiddling with it’s hook
>The thin and practised fingers made quick work of the small hooks and soon the strap split in two
>Rarity seemed to make a show of holding the bra with two fingers as she lightly placed it on desk
 
>She then thrust her thumbs underneath the band of her small white skirt
>Slowly the cloth inched it’s way down the pure white skin of Rarity’s thighs and downward
>Underneath this other veil was a pair of attractive purple panties, which matched the color of the bra
>You twitch with anticipation as her bent body returned upright and walked the skirt over to the desk as well
>Any other time it would seem odd that she took time to arrange her clothing as such, but you suppose it was a quirk of hers
>Rarity places her hands onto her naked hips and cocks them to the side slightly
>After a rather tense, at least for you, moment she shrugs and grabs the sides of the purple cloth
>She pulls them off quite quicker than the skirt and places them on top of it
 
>You let your arching neck relax as you drop your head back onto the mattress behind you
>The sound of Rarity approaching the bed once more fills up your focus
>She climbs onto and crawls over you body until her head was level with yours
>She sits down upon your stomach and settles down her weight on your body
>The slow lowering of her light form still felt heavy, but was tolerable as she slowly stopped
> “Ready to pay me back, darling?”
>You could feel the warm and slightly damp spot on your chest signal how you were intended to pay her back
“Rarity, I just came I can’t-”
>She lifts a finger to your fingers and slips out a small hiss of a shush and gives you a warm smile
>Getting back on her hands and knees she begins to move further up you body
 
>She shifts and slinks her curvy body a few inches above yours before stopping at her calves
>On her knees, she begins to descend her pussy onto your face
>The warm softness of her pussy touches down onto your face but does not crush you as before
>The world around you is now darkened by the closeness of Rarity’s body to your eyes
>The fairly arousing and alluring scent of Rarity’s juices waft into your nostrils and fills your senses
>Rarity shifts her hind quarters about as she appears to find a more comfortable place to rest
> “Well Anon? Don’t keep a lady waiting”
 
>Taking her cue, you lift your head up to start returning her sexual favor
>You stick out your tongue and, in the dim light of her crotch, touch down onto her vagina
>The shocking touch elicits a small shudder of pleasure from the straddling girl above you
>Now knowing where to strike, you retract your tongue and take a long lick of the wettened area
>She attempts to stifle a moan but the thrust of her hip into your head gives her away
>You give one more lick, this one slower and with a zigzagging pattern
>Whilst performing this new lick path, you feel an odd bit of skin move under it’s motion
>Reversing the sway you find the small bit of flesh again and give it a slight flick with the tip of your tongue
 
>The flick causing Rarity to gasp and shake before she recovers herself, now panting
>You realize what is above your tongue is Rarity’s small clit
>Using your tongue as a small vibrator, you rapidly flick the clit side to side
>Rarity moans and shifts her weight so that she can work a hand down to her crotch
>The white fingers begin rubbing the clit for you, so that you can work on other parts
>You use your tongue to continue your searching of Rarity’s now wettening pussy
>After a one more slow and careful lick with a broad tongue you pinpoint her vaginal entryway
>You force your tongue into the opening getting about half an inch inside the eager hole
>The juices are more evident here and give a strong mention of their taste
 
>Rarity’s cum was just as you remembered, if not as strong as it is now, from last night
>They had a slight tang to them along with notable traits of sweetness
>The sticky consistency of the cum filled your mouth almost like syrup from a bottle
>The cum seeped from Rarity’s inner vagina onto the tongue itself but was now falling into your open mouth
>Mixing with your saliva gave the cum an odder texture, but not an un appealing one
>You began to massage the invading tongue back and forth to widen the hole
>Each pushing and pulling movement made Rarity emit a swooning moan from above your
 
>She was now sitting up and rapidly stimulating her own clit along to your rhythm
>Her panting breath was quickening and you could feel beads of sweat forming across her legs
>She began to buck slowly over your face, making quite a mess on your face
>You held out your tongue and let Rarity’s own body finish herself off
>She began to make that familiar rising of sweet cadence in her voice that signaled her climax
>With the final long moan and a shudder of her long white legs, Rarity came on top of you
>A warm sensation covered your face as the last bits of Rarity’s cum came over you
>Rarity, now exhausted from the climax, collapsed to her side on the bed
>You let Rarity rest for a bit as you listened to her soothing breath with closed eyes
 
>You both lie there on the now matted comforter as you let Rarity recover from her climax
>Eventually her breath calmed down and you decided to speak up
“So, now what do we do?”
>Rarity laughed a bit before a shift in the bed noted her sitting up
> “How about you tell me what you want to do now?”
>You turn your head to see her somewhat mocking grin looking down on your bound body
“How about we first get these binds off of me?”
>Rarity that flashed smile before yawning with a stretch that lifted her perky breasts
> “I don’t know, I was thinking of taking a nap”
>You look into her eyes as she rests her fair face in her hands as she fell forward to look at you
 
“Rarity-”
>You pause to make sure she paying attention as she started to play with some stray string
“-get these binds off of me, they’re starting to bite”
>You shift your arms about to show your discomfort at the wires pushing into your wrists and ankles
>She placed a finger on her chin and jokingly thought on your request
> “Can you ask it nicely?”
>You both stare at each other for a few moments of silence before you sigh and respond
“Rarity, can you please cut these binds”
>She smiles as she moves to get off of the bed
> “Well of course darling, why didn’t you say so?”
>You roll your eyes but it is lost on her as she moves her nude form to the desk and picks up a pair of scissors
 
>She returns and gets on her knees so that she can cut the tie around your ankles
>The sound of the tie breaking mixes with a sensation of freedom you had missed for that small while
>You stretch you legs apart and sigh with relief as you hear a small giggle come from Rarity
> “Ready to go again?”
>Lifting your head you see Rarity standing again from between you legs and from under your semi-hard erection
“Not with my hands still bound, no”
>This time it was her who rolled her eyes as she once again climbed on the bed and rolled you over
>You felt the same feeling of freedom go through your wrists and you push yourself back up
>Cracking your neck you stand up and move towards the desk
 
>You search for the spot on the desk where she had placed what you were looking for
> “What’re you doing, anon?”
>A smile splits across your face as you find what you’re looking for and turn to face her with it
“Your turn”
>You hold up the small container of zip ties and rattle them slightly
>Rarity widens her eyes before blushing with small clearing of her throat
> “I’m not so sure-”
“No way, no weaseling out of this. I spent my time in binds, it’s time you did too”
>She folded her arms above her waist, forcing up her round white breasts upwards
> “Why should I?”
>Something inside you remember what you were talking about earlier
>A small voice inside your head speaks up and you realize what you had to do
>The voice was your inner alpha, the one who had gotten Rarity to let you finger her on the bleachers
 
“Rarity, stick your hands out”
>You added a force to your voice which made Rarity unfold her arms and look up at you
> “Anon-”
>You shake your head
“Rarity, do it”
>You let a smile come to your face long enough for her to realize what was going on
“I didn’t ask, did I?”
>She sticks her hands up for you to bind, letting you take the wheel from now on
> “No, you certainly did not”
>She smiles as you lean over her to pull tight the zip tie on her wrist
“Now, lift your legs for me”
> “Can’t you just do it on your knees?”
>You stare at her for a small moment before you answer her
“I feel like I’m telling you what to do, not asking. Am I?”
> “No sir, mister assertive anon”
 
>She falls back onto the bed and raises her legs up into the air
>You move to attach the zip tie to her ankles, but can’t resist a look and her pussy
>It was shown clearly by the contrast of the pink flesh against the outer white skin surrounding it
>After you finished the zip tie, you held the legs up with your left hand so as to free the right one
>You decided to reward Rarity with a small game before the full fun began
“Rarity, want to play a quick game?”
>You see her twist her head to respond to you
> “What kind of game?”
“Well, you answer a question and I either reward-”
>You place your right hand onto her exposed vagina and move it up and down slightly
>She moans at your touch but opens her eyes as you take the hand away
“-or I punish you”
>You gave her ass a firm slap causing her to yelp from the shock of the blow
 
“Ready?”
>She moves her head to face the ceiling in an attempt to look focused
> “Ready”
“Alright, where is your favorite place to get cummed in or on?”
> “What?”
>Wrong answer
>You give her a slap across her right lifted ass cheek, causing it to shake with small waves across the milky flesh
“Wrong answer, I’m afraid”
> “Oh fine, let me see...it’s a tie between swallowing and on the tits”
>You nod your head in acceptance of this response as you gently move your hand down
>Letting your fingers move up and down her pussy as if petting it, you come up with another question
>A slightly damp feeling met your touch as the remnants of Rarity’s last climax clung to her legs
 
>After a few slow rubs another question came to you and you stopped
“Rarity, do you swear to do what I say as long as your bound?”
> “Can I trust you?”
>You smack her alternate cheek this time sending a reverse of ripples across the soft flesh
“That’s up to you, do you?”
>You wait for her response as you waited for her to respond
> “...yes. Yes to both”
>A smile comes to your face at this response, not a grin but a warm smile of comfort
“Good answer from a good girl”
>This time you added sticking a finger into her in the routine of small petting
>She moaned a quiet and soft moan to this new addition as you continued it
>A few small insertions and you ask her another question
 
“So, do you prefer the punishment or the rewards?”
> “Do I what?”
>You make a tsking noise with your mouth as you shake your head back and forth
“Wrong answer I’m afraid”
>This time you gave her right ass a good hard smack causing her to yelp once more
>As you retracted your now slightly stinging hand, you see a bright pink mark appear on her rear
> “I prefer the rewards”
“What? Speak up, come on now”
>You give her left cheek the same strong smack causing her to shake slightly
> “I like the rewards!”
 
“What about them?”
>You lightly place your hand onto her pussy once again in preparation
> “I like the, uh, feeling?”
>Another swift blow to the pink spot on her ass that only grew a deeper hue
“Say you like it when I finger you”
> “Anon-”
>Once more, you hit the obviously sore skin of her left cheek
“I didn’t stutter, just say it”
> “I like when you finger me!”
“Louder Rarity, I don’t believe you!”
> “I LIKE GETTING FINGERED, OKAY?!”
“Alright, no need to yell”
> “Oh quit being an a-a-”
>She couldn’t quite get out the word ass as you shoved two fingers into the now wet vagina
>A gasp was all that escaped her lips before she began moaning loudly
 
 
>You let her get lost in the pleasure for a bit while you enjoy the show
>Her slender yet tall frame shook back and forth on the mattress as it creaked beneath her movements
>The white skin of her wrists and ankles wrinkled beneath the zip ties as she moved them
>You had to reaffirm your grip because she kept jostling it from the throes of pleasure
>Snapping back to reality you realize you had to come up with another question for Rarity
>Still, it was fun to simply watch her moan from this small sensation you were giving her
>That gives you an idea for another question for the now thoroughly excited Rarity
>You remove your fingers to ask it and allow her moans to taper off before asking the question
 
“So, who’s going to be a good girl?”
>You spoke with a overly demeaning tone just to see how far gone she was
>She mumbled something with a turned head and you could just feel the blush growing on her face
>You press your hand into the pink mark and her ass, forcing a small yelp from her
“Say it louder or you won’t be getting any reward”
>She mumbles a bit more before taking a deep breath and speaking up clearly
> “I’ll be a good girl”
“So you’ll do what I say?”
>Just to further encourage her you began to rub the now fully wettened area of her pussy
> “Yes”
 
>You laughed like a cartoon villain inside your own head and settled for a small smile in real life
>A finger slid in and started to pleasure her again, sending more shudders up and down her body
>Small goosebumps popped up beneath the grip you had on her legs as well as cool sweat
“Quite excited aren’t you?”
>She seemed to not notice you and continued her drifting in personal bliss away from the world
>You yank her out of this with an abrupt stopping of the fingering
“That was a question, was it not?”
> “Yes! Just continue!”
“Or maybe I could just leave you tied up, I AM pretty tired after all...”
>The call back joke to her own attitude was apparently lost on the bound girl
 
> “Come on Anon! I’ll do anything!”
>Now this offer held some promise
“Anything? Swear on it, no turning back”
> “I swear, I swear!”
>Your smile grows further and you began to follow through on your side of the arrangement
>Two finger glide into the waiting vagina as the thumb now began to help at the clit
>The sound of Rarity’s moans blocked out the sound of her pussy began stimulated repeatedly
>You leaned in, getting rather carried away in your hand work
>It was then that you felt the length of your own member fall onto the bed’s cloth surface
>Soon, you thought to yourself, first we have to seal the rather fruitful contract we’re in
>Returning Rarity to your focus, you bend her legs closer to her chest so as to give the hand a greater reach
>For someone not involved in any gymnastics she had a rather flexible body
>It was almost as if her entire physical being was just built for fucking
>You silently thanked the one in a billion genetics she must have gotten to be like this
 
>Two fingers continued their rhythmic entrance and recession from inside of her
>You lick your lips from focus as you give small bursts of energy with rapid succession
>Small beads of sweat formed across your exposed skin and rolled down in cooling paths along your skin
>The sweat glistening from Rarity’s skin gleamed as well with an almost prism like aspect to them as they shook
>Her lithe form shook and struggled as your fingers helped carry her towards a climactic finish
>For a small moment you distracted yourself with the thought about how Rarity’s moans were almost musical
>It was the result of the natural cadence in her voice, but for a moment you pictured yourself as a musician of sorts
>Each thrust of your fingers was like a strumming on strings as it elicited moan after moan with gasps in between
>After a few thrusts you decide to once again test how far your power over Rarity was at this point
 
>You started out by slowing down the thrusts and and catching your breath for this phase
>Rarity seemed unaware of this, though she showed signs noticing the slowing pace
>You turn your hand inside of Rarity so that the fingers lied parallel to the floor to allow you some extra room
>Giving a few slow and deep thrusts you get a feel for this new positions reach and feel
>Feeling confident in your understanding of the new form and how to move you try something new
>Moving your thumb slowly downward you find Rarity’s small asshole within your reach
>You feel the rim of it and slowly massage it’s surface to test and gauge Rarity’s reaction to it
>She made no change in her voice aside from it lowering slightly and her flexing her ass
>The rimming of her ass as you slowly finger her made her muscles twinge as she seemed to prepare for it
 
>You place your thumb on the right side of her ass and pull open the hole with some slight force
>Her asshole was tight from what you could tell by the amount it opened from the pull
>After a few more tugs in between bursts of fingering you decide to try out the hole for yourself
>Removing the fingers from her pussy you replace them with your thumb by twisting your wrist
>You work in your middle finger first to test out the depth and actual tightness of the virgin hole
>It gave way easily enough on it’s own but every so often Rarity would flex the muscle and constrict your progress
>Regardlessly, you manage to work your finger quite a ways in when you decide to stop
>You then begin to slowly finger both her pussy and her asshole in the same motion
>Her moans become more shaking but never waver in their volume or intensity
 
>You slide your pointer finger in by stretching the asshole with your middle finger
>It took a bit of finesse and strength to work it in but it eventually settled inside the constricting hole
>Rarity’s flexes became stronger and stronger causing a slight pain in your fingers as they pushed against each other
>As you increased the speed of your thrusting, you noticed the flexes growing rarer
>Once you returned to a somewhat fast paced the flexes all but disappeared altogether
>Her moans were now dotted by gasps of pure bliss that added a chaotic harmony to her movements
>She was shaking beneath your touch from the fingering you were giving her alone
>Soon the rattling shake became more ordered and her voice raised it’s pitch which signaled another climax
 
>Rarity spoke up to confirm what you had suspected from these signs
> “Anon! I’m gonna-!”
>After a few short seconds Rarity Gasped and lifted her chest high by arching her back above the bed
>She lifted it up and down with more gasps as a generous amount of fluid came from her pussy
>Her asshole flexed rapidly over your equally rapid fingers and she shook her legs tapping you occasionally
>Her breasts jiggled from the quick and jerking motions of her body on her pure white chest
>The small beads of sweat covering her form rocked and collected before falling off of her in small drops
>It was almost musical, not only her voice, but also her form in it’s entire beautiful view
>What you had said earlier about her being made for fucking?
>She also looked damn good while doing it too
>A small smile split across your tired and slightly sweaty features
 
>You remove your fingers and stand back to admire your handy work
>Without your supporting grasp, Rarity fell to her side and laid on the couch sideways
>Her panting form started with racked breaths that slowed to more calm and easy ones
>Cooled sweat dripped off of her form and rolled across her exposed and elegant form
>You moved over to her and took a seat next to her on the bed spread
>Resting a hand on the warm and moist skin of her now slightly pink skin of her hip
>The curvaceous form of her body was not lost, even in such a compromising position
>You let her rest for a little while before you would start up the activity once again
>Despite her rather sleek form, she was rather a lightweight when it came to terms of endurance
>While you waited for Rarity to recover, you satisfied yourself with the rubbing of her hip
 
>In the quiet of the now still room you could easily hear the now calmed breathing of Rarity
“Are you ready now?”
>She shifts her head to show a face now draped over with the tangled remains of her purple weave
>Despite the rigorous activity and shaking it had still remained much intact aside from a few stray hairs
> “Ready for what, darling?”
>This brought an odd pleasure as well as a small smile upon your face
“Why, for you to fulfill that promise”
>A blush came to her face and she let out a rather forced and awkward giggle to dissuade you
> “I was rather...tense when I said that”
“A lady always keeps her word, doesn’t she?”
>You brush away the stray and tangled locks of her making a violet frame for her pale features
 
> “Well, I suppose...”
“Good”
>You fall on your back and turn Rarity with a swift motion so that her restricted body now looked at you
>Running your hand through the remnants of her hair you move the fingers slowly to the back of her neck
> “Oh dear, my hair is a mess”
“No, it looks rather lovely like this”
>Her wide eyes looked into your for a moment as your fingers found their home nestled between hair and neck
>You pull her close to your face a give her a deep and slow kiss
>Her body tenses to the quick movement but soon gives in to the passion of the embrace
>A few minutes of kissing and you feel Rarity’s tongue work it’s way into your mouth
>You return the favor and you both share a french kiss for a minute or so
>After you feel ready to continue you pull your lips away as well as your hand and push yourself up on the bed
 
>Letting your eyes trace along the curvy form of Rarity’s nude body you plot your next move
>You lift your hand and place it onto her right breast and begin to knead the flesh with slow squeezes
>She lets out a small gasp from your touch and closes her eyes for a couple seconds
>You lift the hand away from the soft mound and move towards it’s lower center, the bright pink nipple
>It was hard from the brief stint of rubbing it had just received and you pinched it between your finger and thumb
>Pulling slowly and twisting in slow turns you watched Rarity shift in her place and let out small squeaks
>You toyed with her for a minute or so before you wanted to move further on
>Once more taking your hand off of her body was somewhat difficult as her body was so alluring
>Letting your single finger land upon the highest point of her thigh, you slide it over the long curves of her body
>The alabaster skin was warm and slick with sweat as small goosebumps rose with the tracing
>Rarity let out a few small gasps as she anxiously awaited your next action on her
 
>You stop upon reaching her shoulder when something strikes you
>Standing up, you turn around to face her once more and roughly grab her legs
>Turning them upwards, you are greeted once again by the sight of her pink and now wet pussy
>On your knees you give the vagina a slow and long lick, gathering a small bit of her taste in your mouth
>You stand up, your member now throbbing at this point and eager to do it’s job
>Sliding it just above the pussy, you force it in and out between the legs and rubbing only slightly the actual pussy
>Rarity moaned and shook as her legs tried to separate yet remained closed by your grip
>You continued for a few more thrusts before pulling them out once again and letting go of her legs
>Her legs bent at the knee and dangled in front of you as she waited for you to take control again
>You force her legs towards her chest and line up your dick to enter her pussy
“Now, do you want to choose-”
>You drag your erection downward till it pokes at her tight asshole bit doesn’t enter
“-Or shall I?”
>Rarity mumbles something in a low and quiet voice just below what you can make out
 
>You decide to encourage her a bit into making a choice with a loud smack upon the still pink skin of her rear
“Speak up!”
> “Please, fuck me...”
“Tell me where to put it”
> “In my pussy...”
“Say it louder”
> “Fuck my pussy...”
“Louder!”
> “Please! Just fuck my pussy!”
>You thrust into her in one quick motion and slide in a good and deep length
>She lets out a gasp and start a rather hurried pace with more thrusting
>Her gasps becomes mixed with quick and high pitched moans that fill the room with their volume
>For a girl as proper and reserved as her, Rarity was quite the banshee when fucked
>To her credit, never once did the soft and unmistakably unique cadence of her voice break
>The soft pat of you slamming into her raw flesh was still somehow heard over her various moans and gasps
>It helped you to keep up the steady and quick pace you had set from the start
 
>You continued with the rather savage display of fucking for a good few minutes more
>After a while, however, you were tired and needed to take a rest to recuperate
>Tapering off the pulsations Rarity is able to catch her breath seconds before you extract yourself
>Moving to the bed, you lie down once more with your head resting on the opposite edge of the bed
>You let out a few quick breaths yourself and wipe away a buildup of sweat on your forehead
“Rarity, care to show off your mouth skills again?”
>She silently agrees and scooches herself along the bed till her head is level with your crotch
>You turn your body to face hers so that she can reach the now wettened erection
>She makes a few small noises of effort as she attempts to get your dick in her mouth
>Eventually your hand moves to steady it so that she can get a good grip on it
>Her tongue touches down first and gives the head a small circular trace of it’s circumference
>She does this once again, this time in a counter-clockwise motion
 
>Finally, she takes the head completely into her mouth and begins to suck on it
>Her tongue move up and down the urethra as she continued to moved her body to get more of your length
>After a small bit of maneuvering she finally had a decent amount of the erection in her mouth
>She bobbed her head up and down it’s length as best she could with her hands tied
>The small and awkward motions were still enough to give you a great sense of blurring bliss
>She worked your member not only with her mouth but also used her skilled tongue as a sort of massaging tool
>After she worked by her lonesome for a few more difficult motions you decide to help her out
>You place your hand on the back of her head by working your fingers through the loose purple curl
>Adding small bits of force she uses the added pressure to let her neck muscles relax and let you work
>After a few of the same repeating bobbs you hold her over your length for small bursts before releasing her
>She would take a deep breath first then quickly use her tongue with frantic laps across your erection
 
>Finally, feeling yourself beginning to cum once again, you lax your grip and let her head fall back
>She catches her breath as you focus on calming your body down again before you lose yourself
>Rarity lets out a long breath as you sit up and crack your neck and give it a rub
>You hop a bit down the bed so that you can once again stand up and ready yourself
“Ready for the final run?”
> “What’s that, darling?”
>You smile to the wall but remove it as you face Rarity, only to have the grin split your face once more
“Just relax and enjoy”
>She started to ask you what that meant but figured you’d make the same remark and settled on a sigh
>You move back over to her body and felt the length of her thigh beneath your right hand
>The knowledge that she was entirely under your power flashes through your mind
>Her was this veritable Aphrodite before you, bound and helpless
>She had shown time and again her sexual prowess as well as both dominating and submissive abilities
>It was time to go all out, hold nothing back
>It was time for you to make the big finale
 
>You strut forward and wrap your arms around Rarity’s calves by leaning forward a bit
>With little effort, you were able to move her light body to the edge of the bed once again
>Flipping her onto her back Rarity makes a small noise of exertion from the man handling
>Lifting her legs up, you were greeted by the always welcome sight of her pussy
>This time, however, your goals were not directed at there exactly
>Your eyes drifted a bit southward and you settled your eyes on her tight asshole
>Moving forward you let your dick, now under your full control again, rest on her wet pussy
>The pussy’s juices from various climax’s mixed with Rarity’s saliva where it lay
>You massage it slowly in a slow tease to get the area excited again
>Rarity moaned in the same manner which once seemed musical, and now seems a bit cliche
>After a few pulses you felt the wetness return to the surface and you removed yourself
 
>Now that you had a generous helping of some lubricants on your member you decide to go in
>The tip of your erection poked at the tightened hole and pushed in slightly
>Rarity cut off her moan and even appeared to hold her breath waiting for you
>You tightened your grip on her legs as you heard her voice pipe up in a soft and pensive manner
> “Please Anon, be gentle”
“Of course”
>With that equally soft spoken line, you force in the tip of your erection, spreading her asshole wide
>She flexed the muscles there tight around your tip for a few tense seconds
>Soon, she relaxed long enough for you to push further inside of her without much more stretching
>Every so often you would have to stop as the squeezing would become almost painful
>Rarity made very little noise as you continued to slowly enter her
>Eventually, you reached about a quarter of an inch away from the base of your dick
>You started to pull out and heard Rarity let out a quiet and small sigh of pleasure
 
>Once more reaching the tip, the urge to test an idea came to your mind
>With this thrust, you went a tiny bit faster and noticed that not only did she flex less, but she moaned again
>Another wonderful perk of Rarity’s made itself very clear to you
>She was into anal
>This removed any miniscule fragment of pensiveness from your mind
>You now began a regular beat against her still raw ass with slow pulsations
>Her small sighs developed into fully fledged moans of ecstasy with the increases in speed
>Her own personal excitement fueled yours and the pace you had set increased further
>Rarity’s moans seemed to echo across the room as you became lost in your movements
>The sound of her ass getting pounded was an underscore to the ironically elegant moans
>You were swept up into a blinding swirl of bliss as you fucked her ass senselessly
>Soon, you were able to bring yourself back down to Earth and focus on what you were doing
 
>Now back to your senses, you realize your fingers were digging into the pale flesh beneath
>You loosen their grip and move you right hand completely free of her legs
>Moving it downward, you place briefly onto exposed hips and give them a light slap
>Finding she took no notice of this you decided to do it again, only harder
>You rear your hand back and give the sides of her quite toned ass a hard spank
>She gasps from the blow but does nothing to stop you from doing it again
>She didn’t even speak up, too consumed as she was her moans and panting
>A few more slaps ring out across the room before your own hand becomes red from the punishment
>Growing tired of the spanking you try to find another use for your free hand
>Pushing her legs closer to her chest and exposing her pussy completely, you find one
 
>You keep the hand, still sore from the blows, tight to her warm marble colored flesh
>The thrusting of your body against hers made this slightly difficult, yet not too hard
>Soon, the sore hand found itself moving over her now thoroughly wettened pussy
>Moving right over it till your thumb rested on her clit, you felt her juices coat the passing hand
>You start to change up your humping with a slow grind that adds vertical motions
>These new movements stretched her already strained asshole, causing her to squeeze the bedsheets
>She let out a quite powerful gasp and her chest was racked with heavy breaths that shook her firm breasts
>To counteract, or maybe seek Rarity’s forgiveness, you began to rub her clit with your thumb
>Her gasps of discomfort from pulling at her zip tie bonds were now mixed with moans at this added pleasure
>The struggle and strains calmed down as she too became lost in her mind by a sea of pleasure
>You stayed focus on retaining your focus so as not to be swept up once again
>This was going to last and you refused to settle for less
 
>Still, the allure of losing yourself only grew stronger and stronger
>You stayed resolute, but found a goal which you decided to focus on to help you steady yourself
>You would only finish once Rarity finished, you repeated in your head
>The pace built up and built up as your thrusts gained strength to them
>Her pussy dribbled juices freely onto your thrusting pole, further lubricating it
>The noise in the room mixed into one swirling cacophonous buzz that blurred your mind
>All that consumed your thoughts was Rarity’s body and what you were doing to it
>The hand that once toyed with her clit alone had taken a step further to pleasure her
>The thumb now pulled at and thrust inside of her pussy while your index finger worked the clit
>Your cock slide in and out of her asshole with ease, as it was covered with lubricant as well as the lack of contractions
>She seemed to relax from the dual bliss of your pseudo double penetration
>Finally the moans lowered and were replaced by a catching series of gasps followed by her voice speaking up
> “A-anon, I-I’m cumming!”
 
>You needed no more signal than that and started the final lap of thrusting
>The force of the blows built up on both of your bodies as you found new vigor
>You sped up with new vitality as you waited on for the tell tale sign of Rarity’s orgasm
>Your thumb pushed in further and pulled harder and your finger twitched across the clit faster
>The fingers at her left thigh dug deeply into the skin, lending a pink hue to it’s surface
>Her moans picked up in their pitch and broke their cadence for the first time
>Juices poured forth from her pussy, which strained against your thumb as it slide in and out
>Her asshole tightened against your ramming cock, intensifying the feeling on your dick
>With the tightened grip on your penis, you simply stayed inside for your own climax
>In a sense, her climax lent itself to forcing you into yours
>You came deep inside of her, letting the pressure she was exerting milk you of every drop
>Deep and heavy breaths from both of you filled the room now that it wasn’t crowded with moans
>The soft tapping of her legs was also briefly heard from on your back as she shook from climax
>As she relaxed her asshole, you removed your now calming member from inside of her
>Both of you satisfied, you took a spot next to her on the bed and rested beside her for a few tranquil moments
 
>You both rested there for what seemed like an hour but was closer to 15 minutes
>At that point Rarity cleared her throat, strained from her constant vocalizations, to speak
> “Can you cut these binds now? They're starting to leave marks, darling”
>She seemed more worried about the marking of her skin than the pain she was in
>Either way, you stand up with a soft groan from suddenly moving once again
>Your legs were a bit wobbly and you could hardly imagine how Rarity must feel
>Finding the scissors where she had left them on her clothes, you pick them up and move back to Rarity
>A few difficult cuts and Rarity sat up with her newly freed limbs stretching wide
>She attempted to stand but quickly fell, finding herself caught in your arms
> “Forgive me darling, it appears as though my legs are still a bit shaky”
>You chuckle a bit with her and help her back to her seat on the bed and take one next to her
“Darling...is that my pet name or something?”
 
> “I thought it was quite a lovely nickname”
>She seemed a little offended by your asking of the non-offensive question
>Either way you shook your head and stood up to walk to the desk
“It’s fine, I was just wondering”
> “Besides, I call everyone it”
>You wonder how long she had to look into all this ‘prim and proper’ stuff
>Maybe it was like her sexy form, just something in her genes
>Picking up her purple panties, you turn back to face her holding them with two fingers
> “Thank you for not wrinkling them”
>While you had done it as a slight joke at Rarity’s properness, you decided to keep that to yourself
>One by one you handed her all of her clothes slowly covering the marked and sweating skin
>It was almost a shame to see the beautiful act you saw earlier but in reverse
>After finishing handing her her clothes you started to dress yourself once again
>Within a few more seconds both you and her were as you were when you entered the room
 
>Well, almost as you had entered the room
>Small differences covered your bodies as well as the room itself
>The small bottle of now open zip ties lay sideways on your desk next to the pair of scissors
>Your hair was somewhat matted from the sweat and shaking, not that it was normally styled
>Rarity’s was more noticeably changed as her curl was ruffled and stray hairs pierced it’s pattern
>Your clothes now had shallow wrinkles on them and were cool from being on the floor
>Her’s were obviously well maintained as she had taken the time to fold them as she removed them
>An adjustment in her bra, however, showed that the rapid shaking and teasing of her breasts had left their mark
>You noticed the mattress having taken on small impressions where both of your bodies had rested
>These small changes were all that seemed to remain of your rather explicit activities
>Aside from the changes one couldn’t see with their eyes alone
 
“So, what now?”
>Rarity takes a seat on the bed and crosses her legs as she thinks for a moment
> “Well, we could watch T.V.”
>You sigh and move over down next to her on the bed and lean forward a bit
“No, I mean what do we do on dates from now on?”
>Rarity places a hand on your back and you turn your head to look at her face
> “Same thing as always, darling. Why change a good thing?”
>You wanted to object again but stopped yourself as you thought about what she said
>It was true that you always enjoyed those date, despite feeling slightly guilty afterwards
>But if the guilt came from believing you were in some way forcing Rarity, that means it was gone now
>That left only one question in your mind
>To be give it it’s credit, it was still a rather large one
 
>It was the day after the next one and around 10:15 at night now
>The soft and cool winds rustle across your face as you reflect over the wild actions of that day
>You remember Rarity’s long flowing purple hair and how it bounced with her bodies movements
>The pale skin turing pink inder your tight grip or from the blushing on her face
>The somewhat sweet scent of Rarity’s hot body even came flooding back into your nostrils
>You remember her soft breasts and wet pussy and how they felt on your hands
>All these sensations came back to you in a sweet picturesque memory as you looked out over the city
>A strong wind takes you back to reality with some force as it pushed against your face
>You take a deep breath and fill your lungs with that crisp night air that surrounded you
>Remembering that day brought a smile to your face that was somewhat muted by the awe inspiring view you beheld
 
>A shift in your right side showed that Rarity adjusted herself under your right arm’s grasp
> “No matter how many time I see it, it’s lovely as ever”
>Both of you hold the gaze of the distant buildings and tiny people for a brief second
“Much like you”
>She lightly mocked a punch against your side and you gripped the spot with your free hand
> “You flatter me darling”
>Silence once more came to both of you returned your attention to the view
>The leaves fluttered and shook with the breeze and brought your mind even farther back in time
>Back to that first night you had found this spot and stood where you now sit and admired the scene
>To all those other times and the many memories of sadness that seemed so trivial now
>And finally, to the last time that you had come here on your first date with Rarity
>Soon after, those thought turn to how that night had also come to a close
>A few feet from here, in the back of your car was that small memory
 
“Rarity, do you remember the first time we came here?”
>She looked up into your eyes with her soft blue orbs with nostalgia filling their appearance
> “Why of course darling. It was a most magical evening”
>Slowly you moved your hand into a caress that ventured a bit more southward
“Do you remember how we ended it?”
>A blush came to her face as she realized what you were leading too and where your hand went
> “Very well”
>Slowly, the hand started to rub at Rarity’s right breast and both of you sat for a moment in silence
>The bedroom eye the both of you shared changed into a deep and passionate kiss as you fell to the ground
>Lifting her skirt you started to move southward and let your hand work the breast it had come too
>Only one thing escaped her lips before a gasp and some moans leading to her oragasm
 
> “Oh darling!”
 
THE END