//------------------------------// // Rarity Experience CH1 // Story: The Experience files (volume 1) // by keithsterling //------------------------------// ~It a few weeks later~ Walking down the dirt roads of Ponyville toward a rental house was a beautiful looking light gray unicorn mare with a well-styled moderate indigo blue corkscrew curled mane and tail. Her 5ft 7in slender and elegant equine figure was attired in a very fashionable navy blue skirt suit; the street length skirt hit her at just above her knees. Her shapely and well-defined legs were encased in sheer black thigh-high stockings from the hemline of her skirt. Why on her well pedicure nine and one-sixth length feet sported a size six and half shiny black round-toed stiletto heels. The slight opening of her Y neck three-fourths length sleeved button-front shirt under her suit jacket reveals her ample sized breasts with a pink silk bra. Good to her word Miss Rarity Radiance was able to make her very last client meeting for today be with Lord Justice Silverlight, a very intimate friend of her’s. All the time he spends at the Castle of Friendship in the company of the Friendship Assembly's mares of helping Twilight builds the framework for the Ponyville Police Force has allowed Lord Justice Silverlight to get to know every member of the Friendship assembly very intimately. The one member he knows the most intimate about is Miss Rarity Radiance. In his company, she is often found talking to him, or having a drink with him during those long pauses between royal court sessions at the Castle of Friendship went not designing a new collection of clothing. This fashionista quickly adjusts a fashionable pair of red-framed reading glasses on her snout with her magic before knocking on the front door of the house to make her look more professional after her exhausting marathon of client meetings she just pulled off for today. As she waits for the door to be answered, she straightens a strap of a black crossbody purse with all her personal belongings across her chest. A brown leather zipped portfolio with all of her clothing designs in it is on her shoulder. The longer she waits for the door to be answered, the more she grimaces as the black stiletto pumps on her feet begin to bother her feet. Slowly, the house front door is open by a dark blue majestic looking unicorn stallion with a well-styled crimson red mane and tail. His 6ft 5in muscular equine figure was attired in the standard white uniform of the commander of Princess Celestia's elite guard unit, the Solar Guard. On his eleven and five sixty length feet, he sported a size thirteen polished black dress boots. This stallion was Lord Justice Silverlight, the Royal investigator for Equestria and the secret boyfriend of Celestia. An obligatory smile form on Rarity face went the door was opened by Justice, the client she was going to have the last meeting with for this day. "Justice may I come in. So I can take these stiletto pumps off. My poor feet are barking at me to remove them." Rarity asked hopefully as she slips her foot out of her pump partway and splays her toes apart inside her stocking, trying to alleviate a bit of the discomfort for walking around town all day with spiked heels. "Oh, sure, Rarity, and if you want, you can have the whole meeting with me in your stocking-clad bare feet," Justice suggested as a gleeful smile form on Rarity snout with the very kind offer from her friend Justice. "Oh, you are to k-kind?" Rarity stops in a mid comment as her well develop mare's intuition begins to tell her she might have just been set up by Justice. So he can get a favorable peek at her magnificent pedicured feet through the sheer fabric of her stocking. Every conversation during the long pauses between Royal Courts Sessions at the Castle of Friendship between these two unicorns' ponies is about some pony feet at the castle. It could be about the numerous mare maids that work at the castle that wears stockings and pumps during their work hours or the occasional mare soldiers that arrives at the castle wearing their uniform with black heels on usually bare feet. But the most proficient subject between these unicorn ponies is the feet of the other members of the friendship assembly. It ranges from who had the most ticklish feet to those who need the pedicure the worst. Sometime Rarity drives the conversation to her own feet that she takes immaculate care of with regular pedicure to keep them pristine. But as soon as Justice catches on that she talking about her own feet, he changes the subject to someone else feet nearby. If Rarity had a fragile ego, the change of subject to someone else feet would destroy her self-esteem, but she does not. She just wonders why a unicorn pony like her who enjoys talking about feet doesn't want to talk about her own feet. She hopes she will learn someday. Till then, she will let her friend Justice keep his little secret. Why he did not want to talk about the feet of the most beautiful unicorn mare he knows. "Oh, you, sneaky stallion. I'll bet you been standing behind this door the whole time biding your time waiting for my feet to begin to hurt with these stiletto pumps I must wear to look professional." Rarity feigns anger but is totally flattered. A Canterlot noble stallion of Justice's status would be interested in her humble feet. Considering his fiancée, Celestia is the picture of mare's perfection with large Alicorn size soft and pillowy white perfect bare feet. "Why would you think that, Rarity? That I would intentionally make a mare wearing stiletto heel stand outside for longer then she should and wait for her feet to start hurting before I let her into the house." Justice said he feigns being upset with Rarity. Until both, their faces crack, and they both begin laughing together. "Because I know you, Justice. And that what we do at the Castle of Friendship went it is lightly staffed, especially during the mid-evening hours. We stake out a position on the second-floor landing overlook vestibule of the main castle entrance because it has the most foot traffic as royal maids pass through that area at any giving time." Rarity comment as the two friends walk down the short hallway from the front door into the rental house's living room. Once in the living room, Rarity plops down on the sofa beside the coffee table. She put her purse down on the couch next to her and sets her brown leather zipped portfolio on the table. She opens it and begins rifling through all the designs inside the portfolio, looking for a particular collection. Justice takes a seat in a comfortable chair at the front of the table. A moment later, Rarity feels gentle squeezing on her knee. She looks up from search through her portfolio to see Justice's firm hand on her knee, squeezing it and his pinky finger pointing down to the floor. Rarity blush and release nervous laughter went she realized that she never removed her black stiletto pumps from her nylon clad feet like she says she would. To remedy the situation, Rarity reaches down. She jiggles her heels lose before remove them and sets it on the ground in front of the sofa. She does the same with the other foot now, with both her shoes removed. She positions her nylon clad well pedicure barefoot in such a way as to allow Justice a decent view of her elegant slender left foot and soft sole of her right foot. She was about to continue the search through her portfolio. She stopped once again as Justice moved over from the chair onto the sofa with her before reaching down and gently seizing Rarity's closest leg to him. He gently brings the leg onto the couch. That forces Rarity to twist her whole body, so she is sitting entirely on the sofa. That action instinctively brings her other leg onto the couch with other one. She abandoned the idea of searching for the clothing designs in her portfolio and instead switches over to what Justice has planned for her nylon clad well pedicured bare feet that are now totally accessible to be teased and played with to Justice's heart content. If she didn't know him so well, the current situation would be nerve-racking for her, but she does. 'So Justice, what option are you going to inflict on my tender pair of well care for nylon clad bare feet?' Rarity thought as Justice gestured her to move further down on the sofa. In doing so, she knocks her purse off the couch onto the floor beside her black stiletto pumps in front of the couch. 'Option one takes hold of my tender feet and massage all the soreness out of them. That option, I would prefer greatly.' Rarity thought as he stops her for going any further down the sofa went her nylon clad bare feet were sitting on his lap. 'Option two take hold of my tender feet and tickle them till I either beg for the assault on my nylon clad feet to cease or is driven mad from unrelenting tickle torture inflict on my hypersensitive feet if the nylon is left in place. That option would be the worst-case scenario for my soft and tender footsies. I know that Justice will not rape me went I am passed out from the tickle torture. He will care for me till I come too.' Rarity thought she observed Justice going over every inch of her nylon clan bare feet on his lap with a fine-tooth comb. As if he was pondering a third option that Rarity had not thought of in her wildest dreams. It was that third option that turned Rarity into a willing assistant for Justice and his foot lounge. "From the look on you face Rarity. I can assume you came up with two options for the fate of these beautiful unicorn mare tootsies that sit vulnerably on my lap." Justice comment as Rarity slowly shook her head yes as he squeezed the ball of her foot caused her toes to splay apart in the nylon. Unable to get a look at Rarity's skin between her toes because of the opaque fabric of stocking, Justice releases the ball of her foot, allowing her toes to close once again. "So let get started Rarity, option one," Justice comments. He begins to rub the top of Rarity's left foot, starting with her toes with his thumbs and slowly moving to her ankle. As Rarity was just started to release any tension in her left foot, he stops. A very sour look appears on the unicorn mare face from the sudden stop as she wants him to continue the foot massage. "Now option two, Rarity," Justice said as Rarity eyes widen with alarm he bends back the toes of her right foot with one hand forcing her foot to become taut, he places his index finger of his other hand on the nylon clad stiff sole and intentionally slowly drags his finger from the ball of her foot down to the heel and back up. His finger's slow movement applies the maximum ticklish pressure on the stiff sole of her right foot. Frantically, Rarity shakes her head back and forth, trying not to break into laughter. But her resolute is slowly waivers as tears begin to fill her moderate blue eyes from the unbearable tickling sensation being devilishly applied to the sole of her nylon clad barefoot. A kind of juvenile satisfaction crosses Justice's snout. He watches his friend Rarity drive her red painted fingernail into the cushions of the sofa, trying to block out ticklish sensation on her sole. So he increases the ticklish pressure on her stiff sole and change from a straight line pattern to a zigzag pattern covering every inch of her foot. At that moment, Rarity's cheeks bloat and her face turn red suddenly, as she tries to hold back the explosion of laughter her friend Justice is inducing out of his ticklish mare sensitive foot. Slowly her lips turn upward into a forced smile revealing her sparkly white teeth underneath. The anticipation begins to build as Rarity's mouth starts to open bigger and bigger, Justice is waiting for the first splutter of force laughter from unicorn mare sensitive foot being teased. Rarity threw her head back about to unleash great gales of laughter induced by the constant tickling assault on her stiff right sole by her friend justice, as her head coming flying forward. The tickling stop was an incredible relief to Rarity helpless nylon-clad foot as she lay down on the sofa to recover. She watched Justice set her feet on the couch and sit down on the coffee table by her head. "Were those the two options you came up with Rarity, which I was going to inflict on your fabulous feet?" Justice inquiry as Rarity panting a few times before answer. "Of course, darling. They are the only options, dear Justice. You either massage my fabulous feet or tickle my fabulous feet into tomorrow." Rarity answers honestly as dark blue magic bubbles form around her black stiletto heels. He floats them closer to her feet. "What if I say their third options, Rarity? That I have thought up." Justice comments as it makes Rarity very curious. "A third option? Call me curious, dear Justice. Does this third option involve hurting a delicate flower like me and your friend Rarity Radiance?" Rarity said, playing up her being a helpless unicorn mare. "Of course not (flick Rarity ear with his finger, as she snorts angerly at him)," Justice Comments as he snakes his finger into Rarity's shirt and up against the side of her white boob and tickle it. This causes Rarity to unleash a small squeak and begin squirming. "Now stop that leaves my boob alone, Justice. Yes, we are a close friend, but not to the point that I would expose my bare breasts to those nimble fingers of yours to have your way with them." Rarity said, flustered as she slaps away his hand from her breasts as Justice Chuckle. "But anyway, getting back to option three. I am in. What is option three?" Rarity asked, remaining lying on the sofa. She crosses her ankles over the other at the far end of the couch and put her arms behind her head. "Before I tell you any more about option three, Rarity. A quick question?" Justice said as Rarity tilts her head slightly to one side and motioning with her head, go ahead and ask your question. "Do you have any more clients meeting for today, Rarity?" Justice asked as Rarity had a gleeful smile on her snout. "Not a one, your client meeting was going to be the last for me today, my plan for after your meeting. I was going to guilt-trip you into giving me a foot massage because my feet were so sore from walking to my client meetings in heels. I was also going to let you do the foot massage on my bare feet." Rarity explains as Justice pokes her in her ribs, making her squeal. "Why, Justice?" Rarity asked as Justice help her to sit-up on the sofa. "The truth, Rarity, you will be the first mare to experience option three since I thought it up. Eventually, if I work out all the kinks, I have three specific mares I am looking to use this option three on." Justice explains as Rarity chuckles because she might know who the three mares are. "You are talking about your fiancée Celestia, her sister Luna and their adoptive niece Cadence. Whatever this option three is, those three Alicorns might enjoy it." Rarity says as Justice blink with surprise. "If I am going to be your test mare for this option three. My term no matter what this option three is that we are partners in this option three. I can get you five more mares that might enjoy option three. If you agree with my terms Justice we can get started." Rarity says as Justice shakes her hand. "All right, Please Rarity put your heels back on that one thing to start option three," Justice said as Rarity slips her nylon clad barefoot back into her heels. "Now what Justice?" Rarity asked as the ponies stood up. "Follow me to my foot lounge, so we can continue with option three," Justice explains as Rarity gives a startled gasp with the news that Justice has a Foot Lounge. "What is this foot lounge, Justice?" Rarity inquiry Rarity follows Justice out the northern arched pass-through of the living room into a hallway leads to the master bedroom and guest bedroom area of the rental house. Once through the pass-through, the pair turns east and walks down a short hallway toward a second arched pass-through covered with light curtains. On the other side of the pass-through soft and relaxing music can be heard. Justice pushes aside the curtain to allow Rarity to enter the room. On the other side of the curtain, Rarity is standing in 12x15 square room paint in a relaxed deep blue color with white trim. The middle of the room is a seating area with two very comfortable looking sofas sitting on top of a large area rug. In the middle of the carpet is a small coffee table. In the eastern wall is a fireplace with two wingback chairs in front of it on the left side of the fireplace were two empty shelves in the wall. Against the northern wall were three chaise lounges line up side by side in front of each chaise lounges was a roll a stool. In front of the western wall were three low cabinets a few feet from the pass-through was a small square table.