Dating is like a bunch of roses...

by Lunasservant1985

First published

Aria Blaze is like a rose herself, beautiful to look at and admire, but with sharp spines you have to get around.

John Sweet stuff's life with the sirens continues, and it's Aria's turn to spend time with him, and she's got some news for her boy toy when all's said and done.


Mature Femdom; Fetish, and some feminization fic. A little bit of something for (almost) everyone.

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The more you pick them the more you get used to the sharp edges.

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'Damn it Aria! Are you messing with my hot water again?!' I shouted inside my head as I stepped into the shower and expecting a nice hot jet, only to be blasted with ice cold.

I threw my robe on and made my way through the house down the basement where the water tank and heater was; sure enough Aria was there her hand on the lever to control the temperature and a devilish shameless smile from ear to ear.

"Heh come on John, you know you love me when I have fun with you." she said shamelessly giving me a devious smirk and a soft purr from her throat as she cuddled up to me, her silky delicate hand running just over the crotch of my robe. She was right; for all the "Little games" she liked to play with me, and how they often called for me getting fucked over, and not always in the good way mind you, whether it was turning my water to ice cold; or putting her panties on my face in my sleep so that I woke up with her scent all over me, I actually kinda liked it. Knowing that it was a hot as hell siren like her doing it. kinda made it all the more enjoyable, or maybe it was just what turned me on. I should also point out that after the whole thing at the battle of the bands originally took all their powers away; It was my willingness to surrender myself to them that gave them their powers back, Kinda like a reverse of how you cure yourself of vampirism in Skyrim. Well that and that they didn't have to trap my soul in order to get them back, at least without killing me.

"Yeah I guess so," I said holding my hand under her chin and looking into those big; soft, and lovely amethyst eyes. Her eyes spoke a lot about that girl, the shade reflecting on how she was an 'amethyst in the rough.' "I can't stay mad at a cutie like you Aria; come're." I said softly placing a loving and tender kiss on her lips; no tongues, not yet, just our soft velvety lips pressing together as she wrapped her hands around my head. until I finally and softly broke off from her. "So how are those lessons on getting your voices back going?" I asked, and she instantly hit me with a chorus of the song that would have taken her to billboard charts had she and the others not lost that damn battle. "Ahhhh ohhhh Welcome to the show! We're here to let you know out time is now!...how was that?" she asked giving me her big doe eyes full of hope for her appraisal.


It Was legions behind the enchantingly; hauntingly, and captivating prowess of that song when it had almost made everyone at the battle pick up whatever they could, and break out into an orgy of bloody vengeance, but damn it all if she didn't have the best voice in the world. "Your singing could make Kathy Perrier want to retire...my lovely mistress." I added at the last second making her giggle and blush.


"Hey there'll be enough time for that when our date's over you little kiss up, I like to keep some semblance to a "good girl's" relationship you know.



"Yeah of course you do." I said giving her rear a soft spank through the fabric of her tide washed and and downy softened aubergine skirt. A soft chuckle in my throat as I did prompting her to blush harder and redder.

"You're gonna pay for that you little sneak." she said ruffling her skirt down and folding her legs together.

"We'll see about that babe, we'll see."


One uninterrupted shower later.



I stood in front of my bedroom mirror admiring the reflection that gazed back at me, while getting nice and ready for a date night with Aria. I had my best, white button up on and some loose hanging khaki cargos, add in some nice chucks with long socks and if I had the build and face to match I probably could have passed for a Hollis and Finch model. "Heh hey babe, so what do you feel like doin?" "I practiced in front of my mirror; "nah, Hey girl you're all dressed up, what do you say we hit the alley?...nope, Aria hates bowling anyway."

"You know you don't have to do much for us you know." A soft voice called behind me with a soft giggle. I turned to see Adagio and Sonata smirking at my little "recital."

"Hey, you know I like to keep the experience as "authentic" as possible with you girls right?" I said trying my best to keep that suavo vibe I was trying to get.

"Ok well here's a tip "Valentino," if any guy even tried that kinda talk on Aria, she'd zap their balls with a taser she keeps in her bra." Adagio informed me with a giggle as the image most likely came to mind. "All you need to do is just take her someplace nice and be nice to her, Aria may be something of a hard ass, but she's our hard ass." She said making a few minor adjustments to my clothes.

"And don't worry too much about how you look hun, you know we don't care too much about that." She added while undoing my gel styled hair.

"Thanks girls, you're always looking out for me."

"We do our best to keep our boy toy happy." Sonata added cheerily, the memory of "taco night" still fresh in her naughty girl mind.


Later



I leaned back against the red P.T. cooper that we used for this kinda thing, wondering what was taking her so damn long. 'Come on Aria how long's it take to put some clothes for a date with YOU on?' I got behind the wheel and was just about to turn the engine over when she tapped on the passenger window; a soft smile on her face as I unlocked her door. "Damn, you look..." I was almost wordless at the tight black leather jacket open with a white tee that had "mean girl" Written in purple marker on it and a pair of even tighter black shorts, so tight I could see the straps of her hot pink panties poking over the waist of her shorts.

"Hey, eyes up here in public cutie." Aria snapped before planting a soft kiss on my cheek, "I've got a few things to do tonight, I want you to do them without question, you got it?" She asked going through her quite large bag, larger than most handbags women prefer to go about town with.

"What do you mean by that babe?" I asked as I made our way down a few blocks.

""I said no questions John" She replied taking a carton of eggs from her bag; which instantly made my eyebrows raise a bit as I followed her instructions on where to drive too. We mostly stayed in the more affluent neighborhoods, where a lot of the more "influential" adults lived, by that I mean we drove awfully close to the houses of our teachers at Canterlot high.

"Hmmm which one?...Yes perfect! Stop right by that one there." She pointed over to a nice looking house, all white with marble molding and red velvet curtains over the windows, but the one thing that drew my eyes to it the most was the sun crest over the front door.


"Aria! Are you you crazy?! You're gonna egg Principal Celestia's house!?" I shout whispered to her as I guided my hand to close up the cooper's roof and floor it to get us as far away from here as possible. She placed one of those soft, violet hands on my mine and looked at me with her red glowing eyes. deviously smiling.

"Hey come on, don't be a pussy on me John, well at least not when it comes to this kind of fun, what's old Principal sun ass gonna do to us anyway?" She asked clearly trying her best to bedazzle me.


"Well...she could get us all expelled for starters." I said with a slight hypnotic tone in my voice.

"We're in senior year with a nice house and four decent jobs paying for it who cares?" I shook my head and tried to reply to her comment but all I found myself asking was.


"Hey, weren't we in senior year last year before we had a summer vacation and then came back to school?"

"Hey I don't know all the details on how this works, what I do know is that we have licenses, jobs and our own houses and yet for some reason we're still in High school. All I know is this, either you unlock that sun roof and let me have my fun, our you can take me home and look forward to a night of me being "the man" in this relationship tonight." The possibilities behind that implication was more than enough to have that roof and all the windows on our car open. As Aria held one of the jumbo eggs in her hand and let it fly.


"Boom! Got her right in that stupid crest over her door." She said giggling with glee as she readied another egg and let if fly dead on the hood of her black oldsmobile cutlass from like a million years ago. "Hah this is almost too fucking easy, toodle fucking-oo Principal hard ass." She said firing off a few more eggs onto the gutters of her house where it would most likely take a long time to clean out. I only buried my face in my hands hoping that; one we wouldn't get caught doing this, and secondly that she damn well would make this all worth it when all was said and done.

It was around the time she sent the eleventh egg flying at the house that principal Celestia herself flung the door open a look being pissed off to no end on her face. I had to admit; if I didn't have those three girls to myself, I would have found Principal Celestia in that short white nightie with her white bra and panties under it, pretty damn hot. well the raging anger in her eyes and the fact that if she caught us, she'd most likely give us the boot from school kinda killed my craving for the older woman.


"What the flying hell are you two doing?!" She yelled as Aria hit the high beams of the car making her blind eyed to us and the car. "Ahhh damn it! I can't see!" she yelped as she threw her hands up to shield her eyes from the light. I snapped to reality and hit the gas and drove the car aimlessly down all the street and turns I could until we had cleared the principal's house.


"Ohhhh fuck yeah!" Aria screeched out in joy as I finally pulled over outside a convenience store. "Most fun I've had in a long time John, not bad." She said softly licking my cheeks and moaning seductively. "Mmmmm it gets me so hot being bad John, but I think some more debauchery is in order." She said rubbing the crotch of my pants as she slid her jacket off and hung it off the back of the seat. "I'll be right back watch this for me kay?"


She got out and walked into the convenience store with a sway and swish of those luscious hips, Damn for those hips I'd help her hold the damn place up. She came back with two bottles of Shasta and some packs of sour skittles. "Heh figures a girl like you would go for the sour ones." I said snapping the pack open and downing a few.

"Funny John," She replied snapping her own pack open and sticking her tongue out, she deliberately held it out with the tip curved up as a few sour skittles rolled out the pack and onto her tongue, she opened her mouth a tiny bit to let them in and moaned softly savoring the taste. "Mmmm makes my lips tingle, and not just my kissing ones you know?" She said with a soft hiss as she wrapped her arms around my head and drew me in for a hot; passionate, and wild kiss. Her tongue probed my teeth; demanding I open my mouth for her, and I obeyed my mistress, the flat smooth muscle entered my maw offering her skittles to me which I humbly accepted as our tongues flailed and lapped at each other with total disregard for the world outside.

"Had enough fun for one night mistress?" I asked her when she broke the kiss as she straddled the gear shift moaning softly as the smooth plastic tip rubbed against the confines of her tight shorts.

"Maybe let's just take this party of two back home, If you're a good little purse dog, I might have something that you'll really enjoy when I'm done playing with you."

The smile on my lips was all she needed for an answer.




A few flipped off girls from the swim team walking home from a meet; a few rounds of mailbox baseball, and a vulgar comment on the possibility of Ms. Harshwhinny's sexual preference with the girl's softball team left on the school sign later.


"Aria? Can I talk to you for a moment? Not as your pet?" I asked as we got home and she led me to her bedroom.

"Shoot," she said flatly clearly going impatient as the date night from hell had clearly gotten her in good mood to have some fun. "Look, I really don't care what you decide to do when ever we go out, but don't you think this is going a bit too far with the whole being bad thing?" I asked rubbing a hand behind my head as she opened her door up. For all her attitude and behavior problems Aria's bedroom definitely didn't match the image of the girl she had set out to be that night.


For one; the walls where the same dark violet as her skin, and here and there she had decorated the place with posters of things like ducklings sleeping with cats, to the A symbol for anarchy and posters for the likes of Led Zeppelin, Judas Priest and her most prized, a framed copy of the cover to Divo's holy diver on the ceiling. Not to mention all the stuffed animals on her bed; the hot pink sheets and frilly laced pillows. Really contradicts, while also perfectly serving as a metaphor to the girl with handcuffs on her bed frame; a box of sex toys under her bed and a whole closet of black lingerie and leather outfits. "I don't know John, maybe it's just my personality to be a bit of a hellraiser, I mean I'm not like this ALL the time, and besides, it's not like I'm holding up stores or shaking other girls down for cash. I'm not bad, I'm just" she said slowly placing her arms on my waist and softly chewing on my ear playfully.


"Drawn that way?" I whispered in her own before giving it a nom of my own.



"Bingo," she softly whispered into my ear as she undid my shorts and let them slide to the floor, where a pleasant surprise waited for her. "Well, well, well, what have we here?" she said arching an eyebrow in a mix of surprise and confusion. When I stepped out of my shorts it revealed that I been wearing a pair of her purple panties this whole night. she giggled and rubbed the noticeable bulge in the crotch, "Did my little pet take my favorite pair from my dresser?" she said she leaned in and tenderly licked my bulging crotch with a soft moan.

"Yes mistress, please I'm sorry I took them, I...wanted to surprise you with them when we got home." I said softly hissing as her tongue teased me through the fabric and her hands gave playful tugs at the thong of the panties. She got back up and walked over to her mirror and pulled the chair out "Sit down," was all she commanded with a devious grin.


"Yes mistress Aria," I said bowing to her and taking a seat in front of her mirror. She pushed the chair in hard in a few seconds I heard the familiar snapping of cuffs into place; clever of her, she cuffed my to the chair before I even noticed.


"Now you just stay there like a good girl while I slip into something a little more...comfy." She said with the air of a seductress as she swaggered over to her closet door opening while leaning against the frame like a model in a Cosmopolitan photo shoot. Her eyes half lidded in pure lust as she softly licked her glossed lips with a purr. As I sat cuffed to her chair in her underwear. She swaggered back out in some black leather boots with big silver buckles; A tight black corset laced up nice and tight so that it made her curves and shapely figure really stand out, and some black silk gloves on her hands, and a tiny black thong on her waist, she also had her repaired siren amulet on her neck, only now it also had a sort of bat motif going on with it as there was an outline of black bat wings around the gem. "Do you want to be a pretty girl for me tonight John?" She asked smacking a riding crop against her thigh.

"Yes mistress Aria. I'm a good girl for you tonight." I said squirming softly in the chair.

"You don't look like a pretty girl to me pet, we should fix that." She said this while opening a drawer on the dresser and taking out a hair scrunchie, she took a bunch of my hair in her hand and styled it into a quick ponytail she tied up with the purple scrunchie,; she then took out a little pink brush from a pony toy she might have had from her childhood. She softly began brushing my hair with a girlish giggle. "This is what good girls do, they let other girls brush their pretty manes.....hair, sorry pet slip of the tongue giving what I'm using."


"Yes mistress, please brush my hair and make me pretty for you." I said in my best falsetto. As Aria took a tube of her purple lipstick from her drawer and began applying it to my lips; giggling as she did so, then came the light blue eyeshadow and black liner. "Am I pretty mistress?" I asked with a feminine flutter of my lashes. looking in the mirror at the almost humorous image of a guy in lipstick; eyeshadow, eyeliner, and a ponytail.


"I think your the prettiest girl I've had yet sweetie." She purred in my ear, prompting me to ask.


"Wait, have you really been with?..." I ask, she chuckles.


"Just the other Dazzlings cutie, and only because we thought we'd never find a guy like you, one so...willing to surrender himself to us."


"I live to love, honor and obey the divine beauty that is The Dazzlings, my mistress." I said with the air of total submission to the sultry dom siren beside me.

"Than I think the good girl has earned a little reward." She said unlocking my cuffs; leading me over to the bed and laying me down on it as she made room brushing Mr. Stuffy, and oodles of loving poodle aside and turning them around, nothing for them to see tonight, and then locking my hands to the OTHER cuffs she kept on the fame. "Ready for your reward pretty girl?" She asked as she teasingly snapped the hem of her thong and giving me bedroom eyes as she moved her hands to her corset and popping it open letting her girls out to breathe. The second biggest ones of The Dazzlings.


"Yes mistress, please give me my reward." I said almost pleadingly as she took her corset off tossing it on the bed post, and as for the thong it slid off over her boots, and she placed them right on my face. The smell of her sweat and arousal hitting my nose like a punch to the face but a kind that made my penis spring and push against the confines of the purple panties around my own privates.


"Oh, let me help you with those sweetie." She said with a giggle as she slid the panties off my down my legs letting my erection finally spring out and breathe in the AC of her bedroom. "Mmmm that looks pretty tasty." She commented as she gave tip a teasing lick and soft kisses, making me moan and shiver softly at her mouth. As her dirty panties sat on my face and I was unable to do anything about them with my hands restrained. Aria Wrapped her lips around my tip and gave my tip a few soft suckles before taking a few inches into her mouth, bottoming out on me in just a few gulps and moans of savoring my taste. She quickly withdrew her mouth to just the tip before furiously slinking back down on me, speeding up hungrily sucking and bobbing on my shaft with loud sultry moans, as I responded with moans and gasps of my own.



"No, no, no, little pet, can't spoil the fun just yet," she said taking her black panties off my face. I then looked up to see her undoing the straps of her boots and taking them off nice and sexily for me. I gulped at what she had planned next. "Oh come on you know you'll love it you little slut." she said giving my side a smack with her crop. "Naughty girl; naughty, naughty girl." She said as she placed her foot over my face, I had to admit it was a pretty cute foot, and at least it smelled like lavender, which was impressive given she had it in a black leather boot. You'd think it'd be a lot LESS pleasant under those circumstances.


Like a good little pet I stuck my tongue out and obediently gave her big toe a soft lick; making her give off some soft moans as she stood over me looking down at me smiling devilishly. "Mmmmm Yessss, good little pet, take my foot like the slut you are." She ordered smacking her thigh with her crop. She pushed some more of her foot over my face making me lick and kiss the velvety soft and sweet tasting sole. As I did so; Aria began to rub her dripping wet folds of her pussy, her thumb working her clit, fingers one after another sliding as deep as they could go, making her tangy and slightly sour juices drip onto my lips, which I hungrily lapped up.

She didn't taste all THAT bad, if anything It had a pleasantness from the unique flavor. All the while She closed her eyes tilted her head back and let out soft moans of bliss, and gasps of pure pleasure. Finally She sprayed a warm stream of her juices onto my face, letting out a loud scream of orgasmic joy as I slathered over her toes, which she finally withdrew and lay over me.


"You Ready baby?" She said with a sultry moan as she locked eyes with me. they shined with their red hue of pure lust and desire of her natural siren nature.


"Yes mistress, please ride me until you pass out, or I do." I begged as her labial folds rubbed against my shaft begging to be let into the velvety confines of her snatch. She planted her hands on my shoulders and slid down on my full size with gusto, letting out a loud gasp as she did.


"Ohhh FUCK!" She hissed, damn you feel a lot bigger than you look John. She said as my shaft was squeezed and gripped in the binding hold of her pussy. Her walls refused to stretch to accommodate me, not that I was all THAT big. They seemed to try to force me off her before giving in to the pleasure. "Oh yessss just like that John, Make your mistress happy," she cried out bending and biting on her crop as she rode me, I let out soft gasps and louder moans as she rode me.


Her breasts jiggled and swayed, as she bounced up and down on my her hands gripping my shoulders; her long nails leaving marks on my skin, as she bit her lip to try and stifle the cries of pleasure, but it was futile as her mouth slowly opened and she let out her loudest shrieks and moans. "OHHHH I'm...I'm cumming John!" She cried out as I felt her juice box quiver and shudder as it sprayed my thighs, even bursting past the plug of my cock inside her. Finally my own organ began to throb and squirt the ropes of thick cum into the hot crucible of her pussy.


She collapsed on top of me and nuzzled into my chest, softly kissing it. Eyes closed in contentment as she threw her arms around my neck as I placed mine around her and I softly kissed the top of her head lovingly. She slipped out of all her clothes and uncuffed me, holding me not as a "pet," but as her boyfriend lover. I held her in my arms as she leaned into my chest; making cute little coos as I tenderly stroked her hair and occasionally took whiffs of her berry scented shampoo she loved to wash it with.


"Mmmmm John?" She sleepily asked me as I stroked her hair softly.

"Yeah Aria?" I asked as I cuddled my girlfriend close to me tenderly.


"There's something I gotta talk to you about, it's something the girls and I have been thinking about doing for, quite some time." My eyes lit up as I looked at her with my undivided attention.