> Rarity Masturbates > by SweetCelestiaWhy > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- > Chapter 1 > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Rarity cooed as the warm water soaked her pristine fur, running her hands through her mane once more. The final bit of shampoo had finally been removed, allowing her to turn back to the shower head. The air outside was cold, chilling her exposed skin as she spun slowly, enjoying herself. Her shoulder ached from leaning on it all day. She rotated and stretched it, knowing that Hoity Toity would be pleased with his order. She rubbed it softly as the warm water sprinkled onto her, sighing happily as the muscles below stopped stinging. A smile graced her muzzle as she shifted her weight, stretching her neck as her hand followed her collar. Shaking her head, she reached for her favorite loofa and bottle of body scrub, popping open the lid and breathing deeply. The wonderful scent of lilacs filled the steamy air, making Rarity smile as she began to pour the soap over the loofa. It trickled out, covering the side with a line of bright blue. She popped the cap back into place and set down the bottle before rubbing the soap into the loofa, watching as the white foam began to lather her fingers. Smiling, she dragged the loofa up her arm and started covering herself with the soap, smiling wider as the scent became stronger. She rubbed the loofa across her chest, prodding gently at her breasts as she cleaned her belly. She brought it up her body, letting it brush against her erect nipples. She giggled as they tingled pleasantly. Her hips wiggled as she finished washing her breasts, and even though she wanted to pay more attention to them, she moved down, leaving a foamy trail over her belly button and down her thigh. Once her legs were done, she replaced the loofa and reached up to unhook the shower head. The water grew warmer and a small shiver ran through her, sending more tingles through her nerves as she washed off her breasts. Smirking, she cast a glance at the curtain behind her, wondering if Sweetie Belle was asleep yet. The shower head moved slowly, the water streaming down her belly and trickling down between her legs, making her moan slightly as the warmth spread between her legs. She gasped as she adjusted the nozzle, feeling the water flow change as it sprayed in a more direct pattern against her marehood. Her legs shook as she steadied herself against the tile wall, straining to keep herself upright as she began to pant. She moved to the next setting, changing the water flow again and feeling her marehood wink. Another moan escaped her as she slipped her other hand down her belly and split her fingers to travel down the sides of her swollen lips. She clenched her teeth as she brought her fore and middle finger across her labia, sending a new wave of pleasure through her body. The water kept pounding as her fingers traced her slit, moistening with her arousal before she stopped. With practiced precision, her fingertips slipped between her lips, sending electricity through her spine as she caught a yelp in her throat. Her tail swished back and forth, spraying the curtain with water as she pushed her fingers in farther, biting her lip harder. Forcing herself to think through the mind-numbing pleasure, she curled her fingers and rubbed the sensitive wall within, her wet fingers slipping across it with ease. Rarity rolled her eyes as she pushed herself up from the wall, adjusting the shower head to please herself better while her fingers continued their work. She gasped as a stream of water struck her clitoris, amplifying the pleasure tenfold. Her tail strained to lift itself as she squirmed, turning to the wall and leaning her back against it. Ragged breaths escaped her as she continued masturbating, fantasizing about the strong and coarse hands of a stallion holding her in place as they showered together. Her fingers moved faster and faster, splashing the water against the curtain as she struggled to avoid raising her voice. The constant stream from the shower head proved to be too much, though, as her marehood began to clench around her fingers, squeezing them repeatedly as she bit her lip again with renewed force. "Mmmmph!" she cried out, rocking her hips as her orgasm overtook her. Pure ecstasy shoved her thoughts aside, demanding to keep her fingers moving as the shower head shook, breaking up the constant pressure on her clitoris. Instead of killing her orgasm, though, the irregular stream sent another wave of pleasure through her, nearly making her drop the shower head. Her orgasm was slow to die down, but eventually her thoughts came back and the pleasure left, allowing her the cognition required to move the shower head away from her marehood. She reattached it to the mount as she pulled her fingers from her puffy lips, steadying her breathing as her heart pounded in her ears. A small part of her demanded for her to put them back, knowing more was needed for her to properly finish, but Rarity forced the thoughts to the back of her mind. Turning the faucet off, the warm water died down to a trickle as she pulled back the curtain and grabbed a towel, dabbing her face. As she stepped onto the warm rug, a wall of cool air washed over her wet body, sending shivers up her spine again. "Hm, I wonder what Twilight's doing right now," Rarity mused, a smirk crossing her muzzle while she wrapped her mane in the towel. Once it was balanced atop her head, she wrapped another towel around her arms and chest off, careful not to tease her sensitive nipples. With a content smile, Rarity wiped her mirror and smiled at her reflection. "I hope she's enjoying her night," she said to herself, her hand slipping down to rest on her thigh. "I know I will."