Dainty Pleasure worked for a few hours before her stomach started growling. As she walked towards the kitchen, she began to think of what she should make.

Let's see, she thought as she opened some of the shelf's and refrigerator.

"Mac and cheese, cupcakes, spaghetti and pizza, what too choose, what to choose?" Dainty Pleasure muttered to herself. Then she snapped her fingers. "Why not all of them? I have Pinkie's fast metabolism!" She got out all of the things she needed to make them, and started the stove. About 45 minutes later, everything was done. She sat down and started eating the pizza.

"Oh yeah," she moaned. "That hits the spot." She lightly blushed. "Oh, dang it. I have Pinkie's food fetish." As she finished eating some of the pizza, she glanced at the clock. It was almost 10:00.

"Better go to sleep soon," Dainty Pleasure muttered to herself. "A lady needs her beauty sleep."

Dainty Pleasure had ran into a small issue before she went to bed. She didn't have any sleep wear.

A lady doesn't sleep naked, but I think I have too this time, she thought.Everything else is too tight and uncomfortable. But she did sleep the entire night naked, comfortably. When she woke up, she stood up and stretched. She looked at the clothes that she had worn the afternoon before.

I've already worn that, she thought. But, I might be able to make something else before Sweetie Belle gets here. But I need to eat something first. She went downstairs and started making some pancakes. As she put the batter on the pan, she entered her sowing room and selected some cloths that looked good on her and started thinking of how to sew them together.

Something that looks good, but fun as well, and not in a whore way. As she flipped the pancakes, she continued to think. Finally, she got an idea.

"Oh, yes, that's good," she said aloud. "Oh, that's really good!" Once she finished with the pancakes, she went back into her sewing room and started sewing the cloths together. Finally, after 25 minutes, she was done. The dress she had finished was a light blue color, so it went well with her own fur colors, and it was long and frilly, like a dress you would find at the Grand Galloping Gala, but it also had a few pictures on it, images of balloons and streamers.

"Oh, it's beautiful!" Dainty Pleasure squeed. "Rarity and Pinkie had a good idea, getting merged together!" Suddenly, she heard the door open and close.

"Rarity, I'm home!" she heard Sweetie Belle call.

Dang, already? Dainty Pleasure thought. I was hoping to make some more casual wear.

"Rarity?" she again heard Sweetie Belle call out. "Are you home?"

"Yes, I'm here!" Dainty Pleasure called out. "Kind of." She exited the sewing room and walked downstairs. Sweetie Belle stared at her, her mouth hanging down.

"What happened to you?" Sweetie Belle asked after a few seconds.

"Pinkie and I got merged into a single body and mind," Dainty Pleasure replied. "My name is now Dainty Pleasure." Sweetie Belle lightly blushed.

"Dainty Pleasure?" she asked. "Why that?" Dainty Pleasure giggled.

"Because it makes sense!" she said. "The Dainty part is because of Rarity's fancy-ness, and the Pleasure is because of Pinkie's desire to throw good parties! I know that it is a bit inappropriate, but it makes sense!"

"Ok, it does make sense, but this is going to be a little wired," Sweetie Belle said. "But really? Total fusion with one of your friends?

"Yes, yes it will be weird," Dainty Pleasure said. "But this is for a greater good! Kinda. Besides, why not?"

"Ok, good point, I guess," Sweetie Belle said. She then looked at what Dainty Pleasure was wearing. "That's a nice dress." Dainty Pleasure smiled.

"Thank you!" she exclaimed and twirled. "I just finished making this like, a half minute before you came in!"

"Cool," Sweetie Belle said. "That color looks good on you."

"I know," Dainty Pleasure said. "I need to make some casual wear with this color. You don't mind if I do that now, do you?" Sweetie Belle shook her head.

"Knock yourself out," she said.

"Good," Dainty Pleasure said as she turned around and walked towards her sewing room.