> A Rare Girl's Dreams > by Ponyess > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- > Prologue: 1 > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- As I got home from the store, I slipped out of my shoes and walked into my living room with the USB stick in my right hand. When I got to the emitter located under my large wall mounted TV, I slip the stick into the slot, just after I had activated the emitter and TV. In a moment, I can see the original character standing on my screen. I opt for the fully human version, only to see her turn into a Human girl, now standing before me, looking like a regular girl I could have met on the street, even if all her original attributes are still there, as much as her Human form permitted them to make manifest. Looking closer, I noticed a set of options available to me, so I go over them, one at the time. I chose for her to be 21 years of age, mainly since it felt more comfortable for me, aside from the small detail, it feels most reasonable that she could perform her job as an Adult. Naturally, I allowed her to stay female, adjusting the gender may or may not change anything, but to me Rarity is a Mare, which is a female in my book. She would be about five foot and five inches tall, thus we could share a wardrobe. With this in mind, I gave her a regular B-Cup. Just smaller than average jigglies, just like my very own. It just so happen to be a very comfortable size, looks good, feels good, what more to ask for? For the sake of fun, I gave her large nibbles though, just to have more fun as I interact with her later on. In her Human form, she will have no horn, but in my world, I did not expect her to be able to use magic anyway, it would be more convenient and less conspicuous in this way. I like her to be able to blend in as much as possible. Her skin may be off white, rather than a light pinkish complexion, but it isn’t all that obvious. I consciously chose to keep her mark where it originally was, on her flanks. Where else? It could be explained away as a Tattoo, if need be, but it isn’t in an overly private spot either. With just a little bit of an effort on my part, I soon managed to give her my general built. Close enough to pass her off as my sister, if I was in the mood. Since Rarity is in her Human form, I chose to give her inch long semi square nails. Only I chose to give her smooth toes without nails since you rarely see any of them and I didn’t care that much for them, small as they are. I opted out the belly button since it served no purpose in my book, it is merely a distraction and an irregularity. I like her belly smooth, which leaves no room for this silly dent. Just enough room for defined musculature, but very little more. As I finished the last details up, her form floats out from the screen and down to my floor, where she stands, looking at me for a moment, before she addressed me. “Greetings, my name is Rarity Filliegree!” she greeted me with a slight smile on her face. “Welcome, Rarity. My name is Chizuko Watanabe!” I responded. “Would you care for a cup of tea? I certainly would love some, right now!” she then exclaimed. “A cup of tea would certainly be nice if you could prepare it for the both of us?” I responded. “Thanks, then I will prepare tea for both of us, while you finish what you were doing here. Sounds just about right?” she confirmed. “Yes, I just have a small detail to finish off here, you would have the tea ready by then, I take it!” I responded. “I will have your tea ready, once you are done!” she promised. As she walked into the kitchen, I followed her with my eyes until she carefully closed the door behind herself. Once she had gotten out of sight, I started with the next character on the list, her sister Sweetie belle. I chose to go with the same general characteristics, only to push her age back to seven, which feels close to the age she had in the show, in Human terms, from where I stood. Since I didn’t change more than a few details, her age included, this process only claimed a minute or two, before her form moved out from the screen and grew into a three dimensional body of a little girl. “Greetings and welcome to my home, Sweetie Belle. My name is Chizuko Watanabe, but call me Chizuko. Rarity is just fixing tea, maybe you would like some as well?” I addressed her. “Greetings, Chizuko. Nice to meet you. Some tea sounds lovely!” she responded. “Good, then I will see you in the kitchen momentarily. I have a few affects to pick up, in order to give her a little treat, I think it would be acceptable for you to enjoy it as well!” I pointed out, following her with my eyes as she walked to the kitchen. “With Sweetie Belle as a little girl, or daughter, we would be like a family!” I thought as the idea struck me, even if she would be more of a little sister to Rarity. I picked up the suit-case and followed Sweetie into my kitchen, only to see her sitting patiently on a chair by the table. Rarity had managed to boil the water and place the cups on the table. “You take sugar in your tea, Chizuko?” Rarity enquired as I sat down quietly. “Yes, please!” I responded. Rarity poured the boiling water in a kettle, where she had placed a measure of tea leaves, carried it to the table and placed it on the black silicon ring, thus leaving the table safe from the heat. A moment later, Rarity picked up the kettle and poured up the newly brewed tea in each of our cups. “Would you like to try a hand cream?” I enquired as I presented a portion can for each of us, placing them on the table before Rarity, Sweetie Bell and myself. “Since you are so graciously offering me!” Rarity responded as she picked up the little can and uncapped it. Sweetie Belle and I soon followed suit, as she scooped up the clear gel and worked it into the skin of both palms of her hands and fingers. Just a moment after she had worked the clear gel into the palms of her hands it had all been absorbed, leaving her skin smooth, soft and dry. “I have a nice foot cream to, if you would like to try?” I continued, presenting a new set of portion cans, placing them on the table, before I collected the cans that so recently had contained the silicon base hand cream, stashing them away under the sink. Since I knew my friend who had told me of the Charcters had first hand experience with these products, I didn’t feel the urge to explain how I had bought these unsupported third party products. I wanted them to be physical individuals who wouldn’t vanish if and when the emitter was turned off, for whatever reason. As Individuals, they would require food and sleep, which would feel better to me, or they would sit or lie restless all night. At least it is how I pictured it. “If it is anything like your hand cream, certainly!” Rarity pronounced, eagerly looking forwards to the next little treat. “Thank you!” Rarity responded. “Thank you, Chizuko!” Sweetie echoed in turn, as she picked up the little can, uncapping it, before she scooped up the gel and started to spread the clear gel over the soles of her feet, slowly working it in. “You are quite welcome!” I responded. “How about I help you polish your beautiful nails, Rarity?” I suggested. “Yes, thank you, Chizuko!” she responded, with a brightening smile on her lips. She placed her hands on the table, palms down before me as I produced the vial. With her hands on the table, I uncapped the vial, before I started to paint the clear base coat onto the nail of her thumb, from the center down, right and left, right and left. Then I repeated the process under the nail before i applied a line of polish on the rim, from the right side, over the tip and then the left side. Once I had finished the first nail, I continued, repeating the entire process nail by nail, then on the nails of her left and as well. I had chosen a high gloss polish since I fancy my nails shiny. “Would you like me to polish your nails too, Sweetie?” I extended my offer to her as well. “Yes, please!” she responded, accepting the treat. As Sweetie had place on the table in the same manner as Rarity had, I started polishing her nails as well, repeating the process all over. “Would you like to try my lip gloss too, Rarity?” I offered her, presenting her the gloss I had pulled out of the suit case. “Thank you!” Rarity pronounced as she accepted the gloss, carefully spreading it over her lips, giving them a high gloss finish, as well as leaving them deliciously soft and smooth. “I like the effect of your lip gloss!” Rarity pointed out. As I finished polishing Sweeties nails, I polished my own nails as well, after I had handed the gloss to Rarity, before I capped the vial and put it back in the suit case, once more. “Would you like to try the lip gloss too, before I put it away, Sweetie?” I extended the offer, once more. “Thank you!” Sweetie responded. Rarity helped her aplying the gloss since she had more experience, before she helped me applying the gloss for me as well, while she was at it. Thus concluded the joyfully little make-over session as she capped the gloss and slipped it back where I had found it. “We had better drink the tea, before it gets cold!” Rarity then submitted. --- --- --- > A Night With Rarity: 2 > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- It had been quite an enjoyable day with Rarity and Sweetie Belle. We had eaten and was starting to feel a bit sleepy. Not that there was all that much left to eat around. “It is late, I think it is time for bed!” I concluded. “Even if I can’t go out, I have things to do tomorrow!” Rarity responded. “Yes, I guess you do. I would imagine you have an opinion about the wardrobe. One of these days, you would like to start working on a new wardrobe for us, a few nice suits for us to wear. I have some shopping to take care off, in order for us to have something to eat. Maybe you could spend some quality time with Sweetie?” I pondered. “I love creating these ensembles, for all three of us. I would very much love for us to have something to put on the table since I enjoy our meals together. Quality time with Sweetie Belle? Yes, that is a good idea. I enjoy how we feel like a family together!” she responded and promptly kissed me on my lips as she sat down on her side of our bed, before she slipped in under the quilt and placed her head on the pillow. I noticed that the treat I had given her had served the intended purpose. Not so much that it made her lips deliciously soft, but it had allowed for her to react as intended. She had already picked up and integrated a considerable amount of mass during the single day together. Not quite enough for her to become a physical individual, that would take her a few more days. “I love you for it, it is in fact why I chose you. I would enjoy wearing your ensembles together with you and Sweetie. I want us to be the family we could be!” I responded as we broke off the kiss. “Thanks!” she responded. “Sleep tight, my dear Rarity!” I responded. “Sleep tight, dear Chizuko!” she echoed. I had followed her example and slipped in under my quilt and placed my head on the pillow. Soon there after I fell asleep. I imagine Rarity and Sweety fell asleep, not to long after. How long they would sleep, I have no idea, maybe it wouldn’t matter. As I finally did wake up, several hours later, I realised she had left the bed and gone to our kitchen. Noises associated with preparing a breakfast came from the kitchen. What had been my kitchen, now ours. Technically, she did not require food as a holographic character, but that wouldn’t stop her from eating. Since I had introduced her to the habit, she was developing a taste for it. In a few days, I would have her fully physical, then she could go out with me and partake in the required shopping. I certainly am looking forwards to it. Once I had gotten up, I walk to the wardrobe and pick a pair of fresh panties, drop the once from the day before and kick them up in order to grab them, before I place them in the washing-bin, then I step into the fresh panties and pick up a skirt, steps into it, before I pick up a top, sliding it down and gives it a tentative tug to make sure it is in place. Now I walk out of the bed room and into the kitchen. I find her preparing tea for both of us, the boiler steaming merrily. She then pours the water into a kettle, before she carries it to the table. “Good morning, Rarity!” I greeted her as I stepped into the small kitchen. “Good morning, Chizuko!” Rarity responded with a smile on her face. “Bright and early, I certainly like that. I hope you found enough to prepare a breakfast for us, even if I had been poorly prepared. I certainly look forwards to sharing my breakfast with you and Sweetie!” I pondered. “If you have a job you love, life doesn’t give you a reason to sleep in. I guess your suit would qualify for a casual one. You will need my help, in order to be presentable, though!” she pointed out with a confident smirk on her face. “If you don’t mind, I was looking forwards to you helping me with that little issue. In fact, it is why I chose you in the first place, for your choice in clothes, your sense of fashion and your skills in crafting the beautiful ensembles to make up my wardrobe. I can’t say that I mind your personality or taste in foods either. I am confident in getting along with you!” I pointed out. “No problem. since you put it that way, it will be my pleasure to help you dealing with this little problem. I just need the fabrics in order to craft the customized ensembles for your personal benefit. All I ask it a little bit of appreciation. I will fill your new wardrobe with all the latest, most beautiful suits, just for the joy of it. Everything you care to wear!” she responded, with a slight hint of a giggle to her voice. “Now, that is certainly something I could live with. I will trust you to pick the materials, the fabrics, the threads and any other accessories you feel required in order to fill my wardrobe. As a matter of fact, I will also provide for you to set up shop and establish a Boutique of your very own, where you can design, craft and sell your work. Knowing you will create more than I can wear, or wear out. Even when we could your wardrobe and the one for Sweetie Belle. Just pace yourself. I want to have some quality time with you, just as I don’t want to see you wear yourself down!” I pointed out. “I may love crafting these ensembles, but I do enjoy a few other things, like going to the SPA with you and the quality time with you and Sweetie belle. I rather take the time to fetch my materials than send Spike off to pick them up, even if you had brought him along for the ride!” she responded. “I think I will enjoy going to a good SPA with you, Rarity. Quality time is the best way to raise your little fillie, there is no way around that. There is no magical trick to make her come out just right, more than there is one for a Cutie mark to appear before its time. Maybe that is just as well on both counts, though. I know Spike used to help you with a few things in Ponyville, but there is no way around the personal touch. Seems you found just enough vegetables for our breakfast!” I pondered. “Good morning!” Sweetie Belle said as she walked over the threshold of the kitchen. “Good morning, Sweetie!” I responded. “Good morning, dear Sweetie belle!” Rarity echoed an instant after me. “Thanks, Rarity, my favourite salad!” Sweetie belle exclaimed as she got to the table. “Yes, I know. Chizuko will just have to buy more vegetables in order for me to prepare lunch for us in a few hours, though!” Rarity responded on the compliment. “Then I will just be off to the store right after breakfast!” I responded. --- --- --- “Thanks, Miss Chizuko!” Sweetie Bele offered.