Price of High Society
"As you can see... production is up, and while I don't quite rush for mass production, I can lead the markets in customized specialties. You've already seen some rather big names occasionally I am sure..." The elegant words rolled off her tongue as she spewed forth the delicately constructed information to her guests with as much finesse as she could muster.
"I see I see... Fancy pants smiled happily. A dozen and a half of the others, mares and stallions alike observed the delicate products, many were more than just won over but the business was quite the multifaceted machine.
Rarity purred, practically into his ear. "We have been running in full production for months, I've even opened separate locations around Equestria, we've been producing the highest quality content Equestria has seen in years, and as you know, my close and dear friend PRINCESS Twilight Sparkle, is more than happy to wear anything I make, ensuring a literal royal seal of approval which of course is best to use seldomly as to uphold the exclusivity of my product."
He grinned, he was confident of his choice, but there were a few minor details that needed to be pushed through first. "It all looks very good, we can pass it through to the sitting chair members..."
Rarity held back a scoff and stepped slightly closer as to try and occupy more space, Fleur De Lis was already practically sitting on his shoulder. "But a majority of the Chair members are present, if they all agree, can we not make it official? You do like what you see do you not?" She gave an extravagant wave at her shop and Fancy Pants sighed.
"A little too eager..." His voice was low and earned only a soft glance from Rarity as she did not quite hear what he had to say. "Very well, but not all members are here. I'll tell you what. We will cast a vote, and if its not in your favor, you will wait patiently for the full committee to hold a proper vote."
She chewed her lip and nodded, but before she could ask for further clarification, he continued. "If you pass, then I will go and fill out the paperwork after the ritual."
"Wait... ritual?" Rarity tilted her head in question. "What ritual?"
Fancy laughed. "Oh!... yes, my apologies, its just a club thing. Usually its done in the building itself, but we can do it here... its more or less kind of a playful hazing bit..."
Rarity slowed as if a little concerned but she nodded. "Very well, I accept! Not much of a risk anyway."
"Well, we will have to improvise... We don't have everything, so we will have to be a little creative." Fancy nodded and looked to everypony else. "Show of hooves?"
Rarity watched and counted, she knew the club had 13 seats, 9 of those chair holders were present, but she only saw 6 raised hooves. Her heart sank, but she struggled hoping that at least one of the other four would vote in her favor. A shock hit her as she realized that the other chairs may vote negatively seeing that she called a vote without them. A slight bit of panic entered her and she looked to Fancy Pants. And just like that joy shot through her, he too was raising her hoof.
"Well, congratulations are in order Miss Rarity... Now... onto that ritual..." He chuckled and gestured to the stallion closest to the door who dipped out to ensure the door was locked and the sign was flipped to 'sorry, we're closed'. "Be quite thankful Rarity, you may not have thought it a risk in the moment. But your confidence has paid off.
She smiled from ear to ear, it was a whole new something else. She didn't even notice how much worry she had built up. Despite the relief, she still was a little concerned about the hazing ritual. But she didn't care much, she was now a part of the most illustrious club in all of Canterlot, in all of Equestria really, perhaps even the world. She was so happy she didn't even question the thick fabric plucked from her counter top and lowered over her eyes.
But when the small ring fitted tightly over her horn and she felt her grasp of magic vanish, a small amount of concern made it's way across her features.
"Ok... Who's first?"
Her ear's pivoted as she questioned the sentence from a stallion she had yet to hear from. "Um... I'm sorry... first?"
All at once, her front hooves came together tightly with a scarf binding them and pulling them out from under her. She barely managed to avoid smashing her lower jaw into the marble floors.
"Wh.. what!?! What is this?" Her demands were quickly cut short as something pressed into her lips, very quickly a hoof pressed on her lower jaw and the thick warm object pushed into her mouth. She very quickly came to the obvious conclusion that it was a fat cock.
Her squeaks and demands muffled into a confused and angry nothingness and her struggles partially loosened the blindfold which went a little more limp when she jumped at the feeling of somepony grasping her tail.
The hoof wrapping over her tail gave a firm yank and something pressed firmly against her delicate nethers. The blindfold was just barely covering a single eye, and she took note of all the stallions staring with smiles.
"Hang in there dearest... I'm sure not everypony needs more than one go..." fancy pants grinned, but casually sat in the back distracted by Fleur De Lis.
A sudden jerking motion brought her eyes front as the stallion, holding her hair in his hooved grip pulled her in. "She ain't sucking hard enough I want dibs on her other side next."
The stallion behind her laughed. "Wait your turn... I haven't even started..." He chuckled prodding her. Almost in a panic she wiggled, but he held her firm as his length prodded, just barely getting between her labia. "Almost there...gah!" He notched into place and gave a firm thrust.
Rarity's voice came out in a muffled 'MFFFFF!!!' as he forced her open. The thick member stretched her wide as it sank in and bottomed out against her cervix. Her eyes clenched shut and began to water at the excessive force as he started up his thrusts.
Her hips rocked with his slow but brutal pumping motion. She shook her head and the blindfold fell further loose, giving her a good look at those waiting, and a very close look at the stalion in front of her, especially since the shaking almost popped his cock out of her mouth. A firm yank practically planted it not just back in her mouth but down her throat.
A stallion thrusting front and back gave an odd pattern, but quickly the cock gracing her tongue spurt thick steaming hot salty cum against the back of her throat and as he withdrew, over her tongue as well. She instantly moved to spit it out but the stallion's hooves clamped down on her muzzle. "No... swallow... now!"
Seconds passed as she looked up into his eyes. Wanting at least a modicum of control in the ordeal. But looking into his eyes she nervously nodded and with a pained gulp, the large load went down.
She gasped, trying to get the taste from her mouth but noticing the increasing speed of the stallion behind her. His thrusts were just a bit too hard and fast, which lead her to the natural conclusion.
"WaiAH!! wAH!! Wait!!! no.. nAH!! NOT INSIDE!!!" But she was just a hair too late, not that it would have made a difference anyway, she may have gotten and been getting what she set out to get, but control over the evening had long since been out of her hooves.
Rarity squealed in fright, pain, and just a touch of pleasure as a surge of hot seed sprayed against her cervix. "Damn she's tight... next I guess..."
The stallion pulled out and slapped a hoof across her cutie mark. Rarity's breath came out ragged, she didn't quite know what to think, but she was surprised to see the next face in front of her was Fleur. She shot a glance back at Fancy Pants happily sitting and clearly enjoying the display. She watched as he gave a soft gesture, a simple wave of his hoof and immediately the soft purring voice of Fleur filled Rarity's ears. "Hang in there dearest, just try and enjoy it... Everypony has their trials to go through..."
Cum still wet on her lips, Rarity offered a confused glance, watching Fleur move just behind her out of sight. "W..what? Wait.. Fleur darlINNNNGG!!!" Her eyes opened wide as the softest and most skilled tongue she had ever felt graced her nethers, swimming over each half of her labia, then parting her and swimming up the creamy middle only to give her clit a firm nibble before moving back up and planting her lips firmly over Rarity's oh so recently opened pink flesh. The sensation was odd but Rarity would be lying if she said it wasn't wonderful at least for how her evening was going so far. There was a soft amount of suction and Fleur's expertise shined through as she took up the majority of the stallion's seed from Rarity before coming back around.
Out of breath and still a little shocked she looked into the other mare's eyes. "I... goodness me.. Fleur... I don't quite know what to MFFFMMMMF!!" She struggled against the aggressive kiss as Fleur passed the mouthful of cum directly onto Rarity's tongue.
Pulling back with a smile she left a cum soaked kiss on Rarity's snout before whispering. "Be a good girl... swallow."
Rarity's breath was gone and without much hesitation she gulped down the transferred fluid. With those skills she could very easily understand why Fancy Pants kept the mare around.
There was just a few precious seconds between the swallowing as Rarity watched the petite mare's swaying hips before another cock pushed into her mouth, and again, another crotch thrusting against her backside. But, had she been able to squeak, she would have as the cock pressed against her ass.
Her only thought bubbled deep within her mind. 'Oh goodness, this is going to be a long night..."
Her nethers were practically numb. She barely felt the cum soaked cock slip out letting her hips hit the floor, splashing in the puddle of cum.
A defeated whimper was all she could manage as she felt magic turn her over.
Cum bubbled at her lips as one of her eyes was basically sealed shut. Every stallion had at least one turn, she was convinced most of them had three. But she weakly stared up at the only figure who had yet to move.
Fancy Pants smiled, looking down at her Fleur gently nursing on his cock. Though he seemed to calm and professional. With all the excitement, she could even see Fleur was wet and twitching under her tail. But as it seemed, Fancy liked to have more control over his toys and didn't want her being used up by anypony but himself.
"Congrats, you're still awake. But there is just one last test..." He chuckled and Rarity only managed an exhausted whimper, loosely flopping about in his magical grip as he parted her legs, observing the mix of dozens of stallion's life giving seed.
Finally, the slightest break in his calm demeanor, but it was so very slight, just a soft sigh as he closed his eyes and Fleur happily hummed getting a large mouthful. "I won't lie Rarity... you are quite enticing, I was very tempted to just have you locked in a pillory for myself and my lovely Fleur here for the week... but this works, and I know you're the smart kind of pony... smart enough to have precautions, even if you had no idea that this was coming."
He paused with a smile, pressing on her abdomen. Rarity's whimper sounded off like music to his ears as he watched in delight as the oozing cum pouring from her. It didn't all leave, but just enough. "You see, I do quite like to be a part of the party, but I am more of a control stallion. It's not in the release, its in the power. The power I hold in my hooves... Proof I am more powerful, that I have the rights to what I desire... even when others still hold one last card up their sleeves..."
He gestured to Fleur, wiping her lips with a smile, floating the large syringe of his cum, fresh from her mouth into his magical grasp. "Once monthly contraception spell... cast it once and you don't have to worry about a thing... unless, lets just say..." He hefted the syringe to show the hefty plastic tip. Clearly designed to harmlessly pass through very small holes.
Catching sight of it, Rarity flinched and fumbled, but his magic held her fast as the thick white cream filled container up ended and touched her soaked labia, she struggled against the magic but was far too exhausted, feeling it snake its way down her vaginal canal, the sharp piercing pang as pressure built up then the soft plastic tip penetrated her cervix.
Cum gurgled in her throat as she desperately tried to plead with him, but he simply smiled and pressed the plunger. She felt the thick mass coat her insides and fill her to the brim, even giving her a soft lump over her abdomen.
He stood up magically snatching an unfinished scarf from Rarity's own work table and slowly he began to clean the plastic device before he just chuckled and tossed both over his shoulder into the puddle with her.
"Come, Fleur dearest... I have a few more in me, lets go home and we can scratch that itch..." He grinned gesturing to the last of those he came in with. Fleur happily pranced up to his side but slowed as she passed Rarity giving a soft whisper.
"Confidence is important, but don't try to shoehorn your way into things, you step on ponies you shouldn't when you try that..." She gave a soft kiss against Rarity's neck savoring the taste of cum with a happy smacking of her lips as she followed Fancy out.
The last pony gone, Rarity lay in the puddle still and shivering her chest rising and falling almost weakly, the seed of many still dripping and oozing out of her. Seconds passed, seconds slipped into minutes, and after nearly ten minutes of absolute silence in the cold air of her abused and thoroughly used body, she giggled.
Popping up she swallowed and smacked her lips happily. "Yummy... hee hee...I'd give it about a seven out of ten. Fancy, I like your style..."
She looked down at the lump she felt in her womb and chuckled. "Triple protection, pills, magical contraception, and then an anti pregnancy charm... but I'll admit... Fancy... you are... GOOOOOD...."
She hummed so happily it almost came out as a moan. Her quivering nethers almost craved more, but she had work to do. Despite the fun of the feel, and the delight of the fresh cum smell, she took a quick shower and with a fair amount of effort, removed Fancy's cum from her, but made certain to save it in a magically preserved bottle. Entering the room again she gave a long slow happy moan as she stretched, her magic quite literally scooping up the mess from the floor and flowing it like a river into the toilet, had it been still hot, she would entertain the idea of having another taste, not that her belly wasn't still full nearly to bursting already.
Finally, she sat down and pulled open the desk and opened the security footage. "Oh Fancy, you are good, so very good. But I think I'm a shade or two better... But I do thank you for giving me not only a nice night, and enough damning footage to have the princess herself see to your life imprisonment in Tartarus if I don't get not just entry into your little club, but a seat of leadership... even if it's yours...."
She grinned at a wonderful plan come wonderfully together. But she looked back at her rear, her quivering nethers. "You would think that out of all those stallions they would have been able to finish me off... better call Big Mac..."