I couldn't help but wonder if my gift would be enough. I just HAD to give him, the, very, best, gift! Or my name would be ruined! Everpony would shout and holler!
"There goes Rarity! The worst gift giver to ever live."
"Don't worry Rarity," I said to myself aloud, "Spike will love it."
I licked the glue on the rose-red envelope and sealed it. This invitation, would change our relationship forever. As I trotted over to the door, I shouted at Sweetie Belle not to ruin the house while I was gone, and I was rewarded with her beautiful humming. I slowly opened the door to the warm embrace of a summer's night breeze.
One week. One week was all I had to prepare. That is, if Spike accepted my, beautifully colored invitation. I knew the way to the library quite well, but to go there and not be seen, in the dark, was another thing entirely. Creeping silently along some bushes, mud got on my perfectly hooficured hooves. Feeling the yelp of disgust crawl up my throat, I gulped in hope to muffle it into a small buzz. The library was just in sight but I knew the job wasn't over yet.
The lights inside the probably, bug infested, tree library, were off. Getting Spike without attracting attention might be hard, but I must do it!
I ran to the window. Well, under the window. Ever so gently I picked up a pebble, and with my magic I softly tapped it on the against the surprisingly clean glass.
"Psst, Spike. Spiiiiiiike. Pssst.", I said in a fierce whiper.
I heard the tapping of feet, and a tired groan as the window creaked open.
"Who do you think you are waking me up at th- Oh Rarity? Oh I-I didn't mean you! No no, I'm not mad. I could never be mad at- Oh nevermind.", he stopped speaking, even in the dark I could see him turn that beautiful red color.
"Yes it's me darling. Do you think we could talk? Could you maybe come down here, I have to give you something. And Spike, please do keep your voice down hun."
"Y-yes Rarity! Oh I mean... Yes Rarity.", he said, his tone becoming quieter. Then he moved away from the window. To come downstairs I hope. Ever so patiently I waited. I didn''t dare sit! No! I just got my coat perfectly white, so I stood for what seemed to be hours. But in reality... Three minutes. The door slowly opened.
"Rarity, you still there?"
"Yes darling, why would I leave? I didn't give you this yet.", I said and hovered the invitation in the air. "Little Spike, take this invitation. It's for a dinner, on your birthday. You and I shall be the only ones at the dinner of course, so nopony elese must know."
"But what if Twilight need to know where I'm going?", it was clear he was blushing.
"Nopony. Must. Know. Spike, I just want it to be us. Alone.", I said putting on my best pleading face. Then without another word I walked away. Everypony knows you have to leave the guys begging for more.
Something was poking me. Right on my face. Sweetie Belle.
"Sweetie will you please cut that out, I was trying to get some beauty sleep.", I said, yawning.
"Till twelve? You don't normally sleep in. I was just checking to see, if you were still alive.", she said giggling.
"Why would I be d- Oh dear! Did you say twelve?! Oh I am so late! Sweetie dearie, I will have to make you a quick breakfast but then I must be off. You understand don't you?", I quickly said as I scrambled out of bed and began putting on my lashes.
"B-but... Rarity, I made you breakfast..."
"Oh come now Sweetie Belle, nopony could eat THAT."
"Oh... Maybe you're right...", I heard her sigh.
"I was um, joking, darling? I would um", Don't say it."Love to eat some breakfast!"
"Well I know you're busy so eat it fast!", She said, smiling with victory written on her face.So, I trotted downstairs and ate the runny toast, and drank the crunchy juice. All I wanted was for her to smile, then I was out the door. I needed to speak to Pinkie, and I needed to speak with her alone. This was mandatory, all for Little Spikey-Poo!
Sugarcube Corner was so bright, and so busy today. How will I be able to Speak with Pinkie without anypony overhearing us? Oh dear! My plan's gonna fall into ruins! Somepony will overhear and tell somepony else. Then THAT pony will tell Spike, and Spike will talk to moi about it and I would be mortified! Be calm now Rarity, just open the door and walk in.
As I trotted nervously inside the poorly-decorated shop, I heard ponies shouting orders, screaming insults and hitting eachother for some of Pinkie's highly fatty, but extremely delectable cupcakes. She must have gotten fresh ingredients. Her cupcakes are all the rage when thier fresh.
"OOOooOO Hi Rarity! Hihihi! Did you come for my cupcakes!!! It's a cupcake, with a Cherry Chonga stuffed in it! Ever had one! Huh? Haveyouhaveyouhaveyou? Course not! I invented it!", squealed the bouncy Pink mare.
"Um no Pinkie. I was actually hoping to speak you. Alone.", I shouted over the massive waves of ponies, that ran when they heard "Cupcake" and "Cherry Chonga", it was difficult to hear but I saw Pinkie motion to me. She was telling me to meet her. Downstairs?
Reluctently, I trudged down the dirty wooden planks.
"PSSST!"
" Pinkie?"
"Before I turn on the light, I need to know. What did you want to talk about exactly?"
"Um, I need your help. With a birthday. Spike's birthday."
"And, what kind of birthday is it?", she giggled.
"Uh...", I tried to remember what code Dashie had told me... Sweetie Eat no no..., "Sweet Treat package?"
"Ooooh so it's THAT kind of party...". she flipped on the light.
"Um, yes darling." I couldn't help but blush when I saw what was on the walls. Spike is going to love this party. Spike better love it.
Pinkie beckoned me to the back of the room where she seemed to suddenly be. She always has the habit of appearing and disappearing. Oh, my stars. There were so many... Things on these walls. I never knew Pinkie Pie was THIS kind of pony... Dashie was right. There was a wide assortment of strap-ons, due to so many pony couple being the same gender I guess. I don't really mind. Love is love darling, and all you need is love, but judging by these items, Pinkie has TOO much love. The walls were covered with, leather, dildos of all shapes and sizes, and wh-what was that... Is that.. Those were whips? Oh dear Celestia, Pinkie!
Finally I reached Pinkie Pie. She snorted at me, and was obviously entertained by my expressions, of curiosty, horror, and excitment.
"Oh Rarity, you should see your face!", she fell into a fit of giggles,"You look like a t-toasted... HAHAHAH! A toasted marshmellow!"
"Yes yes now, Pinkie, sweetie... Um, what exactly does this package come with?", I asked as I glance quickly at the walls then averted my attention elsewhere.
"Oh none of these silly! Nonononono, THOSE are for the Devil's Foodcake package", she giggled, "These, are for the package you ordered.", She slowly opened a small white box, the size of a dog, and pulled out a small cardboard container containig... POPSICLES!? What on Earth could I possibly do with those? Well, I suppose I could eat them.
"Um, darling, I'm grateful for the help, but I'm not sur if this 'Package' is what I'm loo-"
"Rarity, let me finish! You get these, for twenty bits if you order the 'Help' it comes with, or for seven bits without",
"Help?"
"Oh yes. You will have help. This package IS what you're looking for. Trust me. Nopony believes me, so I never get to have any fun! Nopony but Dash orders this."
I blushed, realizing what she''d just told me. She was to help me, 'entertain' Spike. I don't know exactly what that means but, I was willing to try it. I think. Maybe not. Should I? Oh, dear me, this was all so mind-boggling I couldn't make up my mind. While I was wasting my time thinking, Pinkie had already begun to pack the frozen treats in a little baggie, and held out her hoof for the bits. No, maybe I shouldn't...
"C'mooooon Rarity! It'll be fun. I PROMISE!"
"You promise?"
"Cross my heartand hope to fly, stick a cupcake in my eye!"
After days and nights of planning, the day has finally arrived! The night that will make Spike's heart beat faster than the wings on Rainbow Dash. Uck, my mane! I simply must wash it before he gets here. Turning the water on I stepped into the bath. It smelled of lilacs and honey. I wonder if Spike will like it... Little Spike. Oh he's so cute! I wanted him now! I needed him NOW! Oh, but I simply must wait... Oh, I couldn't wait!
I couldn't help but scoot myself toward the, warm, running water. Ever so wanting, I placed my marehood beneath it. The water sent me into pleasure far beyond designing! Oh, I could feel the warm water massaging my clit, and rushing inside me. Wrapping my legs around the faucet, I brought myself closer to the rushing waves of pleasure.
"Oh sw-sweet Celestia... This feels ever so good....oooh yes...yes...", I moaned, barely containg my pleasure. Then there was a knock on the bathroom door and I bolted upright. I released my grip on the faucet and dipping my mane under water, as if I had bathed.
"Who's there darling?", I asked, blushing, hoping they didn't hear me moaning.
"Me you silly billy! Spikes here! Stop playing with yourself and play with me and Spike!!!", Pinkie giggled.
"Oh Luna bucking dammit. I knew I shouldn't have done anything. Bad Rarity... And look, now your manee' all wet. No time to style it at all. And what's worse, is that Pinkie heard you! Pull it together darling!" , I scolded myself.
After brushing my mane straight down and applying my gorgeous lashes, I felt somewhat presentable and stepped into the dining area. Spike was sitting awkwardly, with a little green bow-tie fastened to his neck.
"Wow... Rarity, you look wonderful a-and your mane.... Is beautiful! I-I'd never seen it straight and a- Oh I'll shut up now..." , he said blushing. The rosy pink iin his cheecks made me smile and his large green eyes almost made me jump on him just then, but Icould not. The plan. I had to stick with the plan.
Taking my seat at the table, Pinkie brought out dinner for Spike and I. Apple-Stew. I could almost taste the chunks of perfectly seasoned cinnimon apples as soon as the smell had reached my nose. Politely picking up the proper spoon laid out on the elegantly folded napkins, I dipped it into the soup and brought the warm sweet broth to my lips.
Spike on the other hand, was looking at each spoon. As if to say, "Um, you're used for what exactly?" Ever so shyly he glanced up at me, his eyes reflecting of the candle light.
"This one darling." , I said, levitating a spoon to his hand and smiling. "So Spike. Happy birthday. I do hope everything is just perfect for you. I have spent all my time planning for this. As you can tell by the red silk table-cloth which I ordered from the Princess. The golden decorations given to me by the beautiful Cadence, and the wonderful food made by Pinkie Pie. I do hope you find desser.... Worthwhile." I couldn't help but giggle.
"It's great! Just being here with you is the best gift I could hope for!"
"Oh stop it you!", I squealed, picking up a bright juicey red apple. Seductive. Had to be suductive. "Mmmm, this look wonderful." I brought my lips to the apple and began licking it ever so slowly. Closing my eyes and turning the apple in my mouth. I brought soft kisses doen on it, sweet, soft skin, and glanced over at the purple dragon, who's eyes were wide and mouth agape.
"Spike. Do you like... Sweet Treats?" , asked Pinkie, as she slowly winked in my direction. That was my cue. I slowly removed everything off the red silk cloth.
"U-um yeah I guess! What is it? Ice-cream? I like Ice-cream!" ,Spike cheered.
"Close, darling.", I said as I tied his hands to the arms of the chair. At that momet Pinkie Pie pushed me up on the table and opened the small box. Wondering what flavor to choose was no wait, she instantly chose cherry. She ripped open the frozen treat and slowly began to lick the tip off it, while still sitting on top of me. The top was now dipping with a warm, red, cherry syrup.
"Pinkie, darling, I cant let you do all the work!," I squealed, taking the ice treat from her and pinning her down. Slowly I dragged the syrup-y delight across her body. The syrup dripped from her chest, down to her belly button. Her heavy breathing had turned to soft, wanting moans off pleasure as she closed her eyes. Yes. Her eyes were closed. That's when I did it.
I dragged the treat from her chest down her soft lips. Stroking back and forth, as if to tease her. Then without warning I pushed it into her. Her dripping marehood was now filled with cherry-tasting juices that drove the dragon wild. He seemed to whine, but silenced himself, not wanting to cause attention towards his erection. The cold treat inside Pinkie's warm pussy sent mixed feelings throught her body. She had goosebumps, was sweating now, and screamed in pleasure and pain.
"Oh R-Rarity I-"
" Hush, let the real fun begin.", were my words to her as I licked the stick that had no more treat left. Tossing the stick away I brought my face down to her pink pussy, with the smell of irresistable cherries, I began to lick the outside, every spot, sending pleasure to both Pinkie and Spike. Licking the mare's juices, along with the cherry syrup was wild. I began to lick faster, and flicked my toungue inside of Pinkie, causing short squeals. Finding the small pink bump, I closed my lips around it and began to suck. Pinkie could barely handle it as I continuously sucked her clit, fliked my toungue around it and now, I even began to prod my hoof, towards her marehood. I began rubbing her lips andgave a quick jab every know and then. "RaRITY! I- I- Oh CELSTIA!", she seemed to beg me to continue, but I could hear the overwhelming in her voice. I kept hoofing her and began to lick the juices from her body. Her fur was coated with red juices, andher face filled with pure pleasure.
