Title:           Rarity/SB Beach Oneshot (Good ending) [Completed]
Author:          forgottenmeme
Pastebin link:   http://pastebin.com/9xDnDJPR
First Edit:      Wednesday 15th of June 2016 10:20:01 AM CDT
Last Edit:       Last edit on: Friday 1st of July 2016 11:45:02 AM CDT

CONTAINS: HUMANS, Spanking (sexual), molestation, foalcon, size/age dom
 
>Be the adorable Sweetie Belle.
>Have [spoiler]no hooves[/spoiler].
>Be on a beach trip with your sister Rarity.
>You're so excited you could just burst.
>Rarity and you are going to have so much fun!
 
>Be walking out to the beach with your sister.
>Not many people are here.
>Just the occasional beach-walker and sunbather.
>Letting out a giggle, you think of even more ideas for what you two could do.
>Rarity flops the beach towel rather far away from the water.
>She pins an umbrella strategically to cover the entire blanket in shade.
>You should get her to play some volleyball with you first!
>And then play some Marco Polo in the water!
>You tap your feet excitedly and find your sister laying on the beach towel.
"C'mon sis! Let's go play some volleyball!"
>Rarity rolls her eyes.
>"Sweetie, we just got here, go enjoy the water for a bit."
"But-But Rarity! You said you were gonna play with me!"
>You pout and equip baby-doll eyes to try to convince her.
>"Darling, I've told you that face doesn't work on me. I promise I'll play with you later, but I just want to sit back and relax for the moment."
"Okay..."
>You reply, defeated.
>Reluctantly, you head to the ocean to do some swimming.
 
>Oh jeez! The water is cold.
>Way colder than you expected!
"UUGHHH!"
>You shout as an attempt to draw your sister's attention.
>She picks her head up and only responds with a disdainful glare before setting her head back down.
>Rather annoyed now, you inch your way bit by bit into the water.
>Be so cold you need to spend about a minute to adjust every centimeter you submerge your body into the water.
>It's irritating you how long it's going to take to get your full body used to the freezing water.
>After a couple moments, you get down to your waist in depth.
>However when the cold water begins to touch your private regions, the ice cold feeling is so uncomfortable you jump back a couple inches.
 
 
"Hmph..."
>You sigh, deciding that it's too much effort to possibly be worth it, especially when you're swimming alone.
>You duck out of the water and feel the sand awkwardly cling to your feet.
>This feeling irritates you to no end.
>Being as annoyed as you already are at your sister for being so boring, you fold your arms and stare at your feet.
 
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>Be Rarity.
(Oh, Celestia, give it a rest Sweetie Belle!)
>Here you are trying to have a relaxing day at the beach, but your little sister takes every single moment to try to get you to play with her.
>You never promised that you'd even do that, or at least you think you didn't.
>Regardless, you catch her standing at the center of the beach, arms crossed and glaring at the ground with an agry expression.
>You swear to Celestia that if she brings that attitude over to you, you're gonna snap, and it won't be pretty.
>Nobody wants to see such a refined lady snap.
 
 
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>Be miss pouty face again.
>It seems like your feet finally dried off.
>You wipe the remaining sand off and start towards the beach towel.
>You have some words to say to Rarity.
>They're gonna be whiny ones.
>You find your sister still laying in the shade once you reach the towel.
>Sunglasses cover her eyes.
>She's probably sleeping or something.
>Your face goes red and you scrunch your nose, trying not to explode.
>Instead, you slump next to her on the towel.
"UUUuuuuuuUuuuUugggghhhhhhh..."
>You let out a bored groan.
>Out of the corner of your eyes you notice no reaction from your sister.
>You turn and start poking her in the side.
"Rarity..."
>Still no response.
>Her arms are folded behind her head and she isn't even flinching at your constant poking.
"Come OoooOoooOon..."
>Nothing.
>You decide to take the whining up to maximum.
 
 
"RAARRiityyYYyyyYYyyyyYyyy!"
>You keep saying her name in the most pleading way possible.
>You straddle over her and with both hands, start poking both of her sides.
>Her face is twitching, you're getting to her.
>You smile to yourself, and increase the rate you jab her.
 
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>Be Rarity
>This is it.
>Your limit.
>You don't know what will happen, but your little sister is about to feel your wrath.
 
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>Back to the Sweetie.
>In what seems like lightning speed, Rarity sits up, planting both hands on either of your shoulders.
>She whips her legs out from under her and starts to kneel.
>In a shocking display of dominance, she uses her hands to force you onto your back.
>Your back hits the towel with a thunk, making you dizzy.
>You suddenly feel fear approaching.
>Rarity can't hurt you, she's the best sister ever!
>But that doesn't explain the ache in your back right now.
>The sunglasses covering your sister's face fell to the side, revealing the violent eyes they had previously shielded.
>Her face alarms you the most.
>You feel like you're choking from getting the air knocked out of you.
>But you manage to squeak out some words.
"R-Rarity... please stop... you're scaring me."
>Her eyes penetrate your soul as you realize that your words did not change her expression whatsoever.
>Rarity's arms are fully extended and still forcing your shoulders into the ground.
>Your body goes into survival mode and begins struggling against your sister.
>It felt like you were almost free for a second as your sisters arms bend backward a bit.
>However, she quickly readjusts her hands to grasp around your arms at the area where your elbow bends.
>The hold is much stronger and you have absolutely no control in your arms.
>Still, you have hope to escape, pulling your legs back to try to knee Rarity or kick her off.
>Sadly, you're too small for it to have any effect, as her legs are probably at least eight times stronger than your own.
 
 
>Your legs hardly even reach Rarity, let alone do anything to help you free.
>You let your muscles go limp as you release yourself to your big sister's dominance.
>Looking back towards her face, her unending stare causes you to flinch.
>Her now-present smile widens to become an expression of evil pleasure at watching you struggle.
>You're hyperventilating now, you have absolutely no control of your body.
>And Rarity knows that.
>"Darling, if you just wanted to have fun, all you needed to do was ask nicely."
>The implication of "wanted" being in past tense makes you gulp.
>Without the time to react, your older sister slams her knee into your crotch.
>You squeal.
>The force of the impact hurt a lot, and for a moment you thank Celestia you aren't a boy.
>Your loud reaction seems to break your sister's evil demeanor for a second as she glances around, hoping nobody heard.
>You hope that in that moment, your sister realizes how she's gone too far.
>She takes one hand off of you and reaches for her beach bag.
 
>This is your chance.
>You need to do something with your free arm, even if it is way weaker compared to Rarity's.
>You spy Rarity's bikini and act quickly.
>With the angle your sister is at, reaching into the beach bag and all, you take your hand and weave it behind her back to try to unfasten her top.
>There's no way she'd let herself be topless in public, even though nobody seems to be around.
>You could use that time to escape her clutches.
>Your fingers find the hook and Rarity counters immediately.
>She turns back to you, making you lose your grip on her top, and tells you in a menacingly calm tone,
>"Sweetie, you don't want to make this worse for yourself."
>You gulp and cower back to your former stance.
 
 
>"I realize this is not something I oft do, but as a lady, you must understand. You are being punished, and I'm only doing this because I love you."
>The hesitation in the last three words is off-putting, but you feel less afraid of her now.
>She notices your change in gesture and continues,
>"Although, that may be the case, I haven't begun the punishment yet, darling."
"Oh."
>You glance down a bit, not in fear, but in disappointment.
>She's basically saying you brought this on yourself.
>And you can't entirely disagree with that.
(Even though you did say you'd play with me)
>You cross your arms.
>"Now now, don't pout, I promise it will be over before you know it!"
>Her fingers guide your head up to meet her eyes.
>Her smile is warm, but her eyes still make you nervous.
"O-okay..."
>"Good girl, now prove that you're good by laying back down, arms by your side, and not squirming like you were before. That way I don't have to push you down like I did."
>You obey, laying down, extending your arms down your sides.
>You await your punishment.
 
>"Stick your legs up in the air, dear."
>You used to not like spanking, but being the troublemaker you are, it started happening more and more often.
>It was almost routine that Mom was yelling at you for something you did, and that was followed with a spanking a lot of times.
>But as you got a bit older, it started to feel less like a punishment and just some annoying chore that came up every now and then.
 
 
>Recently, however, it started to feel... good?
>Was it good? It made you feel weird, but was that a good feeling?
>Probably, because you're starting to look forward to the spankings your Mom gives.
>Sometimes you wish she'd spank you harder, but being the soft mother she is, she's always used the same amount of force on you.
>It doesn't even hurt as much as it used to.
>You've even tried to spank yourself, but it's way too hard for you to pull off.
 
>Back in reality, you obey Rarity's words and stick your feet straight up in the air.
>Being in public should make you feel more humiliated than you already are, but it feels like electricity is flowing through your chest.
>You feel excited.
>"Hmm, one sec darling."
>Your sister slips a finger under your bathing suit and pulls outwards with the intent of giving you a wedgie.
>The bit of bathing suit covering your nethers slips in between your buttocks, revealing a plump posterior.
>You bite your lip waiting for the inevitable.
>But it doesn't come.
>Rarity puts one arm around your legs to stabilize them.
>You feel a hand lightly brushing your bare butt.
>Your sister feels every inch of your semi-spheres and begins to grope them.
>The electricity in your chest ramps up even higher.
>It's like the feeling when you're getting spanked, except a lot more extreme.
 
>Rarity uses her free hand to spread your buttocks open and places two of her fingers in between your two holes.
>You gasp at the movement. You don't understand the feeling you're getting, but you feel fluids running between your two cheeks.
>Your virgin flower increases in temperature as your sister grazes her fingers up and down repeatedly through the crease.
>You're breathing short breaths now. Not like earlier out of panic, but because of this indescribable feeling.
>It's a good feeling, you've confirmed.
 
 
>Without warning, her fingers plunge into your tight cunt.
"Annnff!"
>You moan out in pleasure, letting the electric feeling overtake you.
>Rarity's fingers move in every direction, feeling every corner of your then-untouched walls.
>It's the best feeling you've ever felt.
>Wasn't this supposed to be a punishment?
>The thought had slipped your mind as the ecstasy hit again.
>Your sister pulls her fingers out and wipes your labia with your fluids.
>Without much more than a few seconds break, she fills your hole again, spreading her two fingers apart to stretch the cave.
>It's starting to hurt.
>You let out a pained grunt and your sister closes the gap between her fingers and pulls them out.
>You feel something, like you're about to burst in pleasure.
>Even though it hurt at the end, you want your sister to get herself back in there, desperately.
"Mmf! ... Mmf!!"
>You let out groans to send the implication to Rarity.
>She responds with a laugh at your pathetic state.
 
>"Ohoho, Sweetie Belle."
>She laughed so hard she wipes a tear from her eye.
>"THIS is where your punishment begins!"
(Huh?)
>Rarity winds up and delivers an enormous smack to your cheeks.
>It was harder than every spank Mom gave you combined.
>You buck your hips forward in reaction.
>Your nethers are on fire now.
>It feels like an explosion waiting to happen, but you can't get it to go off.
WHACK
>Another spank comes your way and you react in the same way.
>It hurts so good, but at the same time there's a fire that needs to be put out.
>You reach down towards your vagina to quench the thirst, but your sister barks loud enough that it startles you.
 
 
>"HEY! A lady always obeys her superiors. And as your superior, I believe I told you to put your arms aside."
>You slap your arm hard back onto the towel aside you, hoping your actions wouldn't yeild further punishment.
>"Good girl." Your sister replies.
WHACK WHACK
>Two quick slaps and you're stinging everywhere down there.
>It feels cruel, but at the same time the butterflies in your stomach aren't flying away.
WHACK
WHACK
WHACK
>The spanking continues for what feels like forever.
>Your ass is essentially numb. It stings horribly, but the slaps are just keeping that stinging there even though you can hardly feel them anymore.
>Your cunt is leaking like a waterfall, you need release more than anything.
>You should have found something to clench your teeth on, as your moaning crazily.
>The only thing around you was sand and more sand.
>You keep breathing and hope it ends soon.
 
>After a couple more minutes, without notification, the spanks stop coming.
>You see your big sister's face poke out from behind your legs.
>You look expectantly at her, not daring to move for fear of the spankings continue.
>Rarity just giggles, however.
>"Did you not hear me Sweetie? I said your punishment is over."
>Oh, you must have blocked out all sounds in your previous state.
>"Alright, darling, you can do whatever you want now."
>She says with a smile.
>Without hesitating, you sit up.
>You might as well be sitting on lava because of the way your ass feels, but you don't think about that now.
>You shove almost your entire hand into your vagina, but the pain makes you pull out a bit.
>You begin massaging the sticky walls with your fingers.
>Without thinking, you begin bucking your hips forwards and backwards, sliding in and out.
>There's that feeling again, its getting greater the more you continue.
>Almost instantly, you find yourself over the breaking point.
>Hot, sticky girl cum squirts all over your hands.
>Your eyes roll back into your head.
 
 
>Some of your juices stick in your bathing suit, while a little bit sprays further onto the towel and a bit onto your sister's lap.
>You feel more relieved than you ever have been in your life.
>Forcing every last bit out of you, you slowly drop from your hormonal high.
>You're a hot, leaking, sticky, sweaty mess.
>You gather enough energy to open your eyes and start moving around.
>There's an unmistakably large wet spot on the beach towel.
>As well as a weird musk coming off of you.
>You sigh and lay back down to rest a bit.
>Rarity wipes the bit of your cum off of herself and licks it off of her fingers.
>Seeing that, you get a bit warm again, but try to avoid the feeling because of your exhaustion.
>Instead you close your eyes and try to take a nap.
>...
>"Sweetie Belle?"
>You crane your head up to meet your sister's eyes.
>They aren't evil looking anymore.
>"I'm sorry for not playing games with you like you wanted. So, how about we go wash off in the ocean and take a swim together?"
>Your heart leaps and the excitement you had when you got to the beach returns.
"Yeah!"
>A voicecrack is audible with your response.
>Rarity nods, and you both get up and start towards the water.
>...
 
>You should get Rarity mad more often.
 
 
FIN