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Shadows Cast Over the Sunset

by Mist

Chapter 58: Act IV - Chapter LII: Lust

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Act IV - Chapter LII: Lust

Chapter LII: Lust

A group of young boys, no older than twenty or so sat at a table, waiting for their finely dressed waitress to approach so that they may satisfy their growing appetites. While their parents offered large enough allowances while they were away at college to afford much higher class places, they found themselves returning here all the time to this little diner on the outskirts of Sacramento on a regular basis.

The blonde of the group cleared his throat and lifted a menu, brushing his long skater hair out of his face. “Hey, Roll, how come we always come here again?”

Roll, a darker-skinned man with long curly black hair smirked and looked around the group, eyeing up the waitresses in cute maid outfits, accenting their features so flawlessly. “Come on, Clip… You know why…”

A third member of their group spoke up, poking his lime green hair up from behind a menu. “To check out the hot waitresses!”

“Right you are, Blade, some of Sacramento’s finest…” Roll grinned pervertedly, causing the other two boys to chuckle.

The fourth member of their group adjusted his knitted cap and rolled his eyes. His light brown hair sticking out slightly from under his hat, he quickly ran his hand through it to make sure it stayed up. Out of the four, he was certainly the least perverted, and often that made him the butt of jokes.

“Come on guys, let’s be cool here…” He rolled his eyes.

“Uh-oh, looks like Chase is being the fun police again…” Clip groaned as he rolled his eyes at his friend.

The rest of the group collectively groaned with Clip as Roll shook his head. “Man, don’t you ever get tired of being a boner killer, Chase?”

“I know why Chase is trying to kill the mood… He’s still hoping to talk to that waitress he has the hots for here…” Blade smirked.

Chase found a blush coming to his face as he sunk down and tried to hide how obvious he was being. “W-what? No way…”

“Dude, when are you just going to ask her out? She’s totally hot, get in there man!” Roll nudged Chase’s shoulder in encouragement.

“Knock it off guys…” Chase complained.

“Speak of the devil and she shall appear…” Clip stated as he pointed.

The rest of the group followed where Clip’s large finger lead them and sure enough, a familiar waitress approached them. Chase found himself staring.

Shoulder length wavy blue hair tied into two pigtails, shining gorgeous eyes, porcelain white skin, and a set of triple cartilage piercings on her left ear. Combined with the sexy maid outfit that she wore for work, she was a knockout, the kind of girl that would definitely be classified as “out of your league” to a guy like Chase. Part of him wondered how many guys asked her out on a regular basis here at her place of work. He imagined it was in the dozens, given how attractive she was.

“Hey guys, I take it classes are done for the day?” She asked with a genuine smile.

Chase loved her smiles, there was something about them that seemed so full, so energetic.

“Hey, Angel… So did Chase tell you that he got tickets to the big rock concert coming up?” Roll asked.

Chase blinked, already sensing where Roll was taking this, and a quick look around the table, the others were clearly ready to join in.

“Oh? That’s pretty cool, is Falling in Reverse going to be there? They’re my favorite!” Angel grinned.

“Definitely… You should see if you can convince him to part with a ticket, bet he'd love to take you…” Roll stated and gave a wiggle of his eyebrow at Chase as he peaked in his direction.

Chase wanted to punch him so badly at that moment. He wanted to strangle all of them.

“So… How would I go about getting said ticket from you, Chase?” Angel asked curiously, her hips wiggling as she placed her hands behind her back and shot him an innocent eye flutter.

The innocent way she asked made Chase’s heart beat faster. Angel Song was always cuter when she acted so nonchalant and innocent. It was part of the reason that he couldn’t ask her out, he got too nervous and then backed out.

“Well… Maybe like… We should hang out sometime?” He asked with a shrug, trying his best to be nonchalant, though internally cursing himself for being so horribly lame and pathetic at it.

His pathetic demeanor only made Clip facepalm and Blade shake his head in shame at his lack of metaphorical "game".

Angel placed a finger to her chin and thought it over. “Well… I get off in like twenty minutes… If you want we can hang out when I get out of work and change, sound okay?”

Chase couldn’t even believe what he was hearing. He was certain that this pathetic attempt would fall flat on its face, but it sounded like he was actually convincing her to spend time with him, and not out of pity at that.

Not wasting a second, and not giving her a chance to change her mind, he nodded. “Yeah, sounds cool. I’ll wait for you right here after we’re done, okay?”

Angel gave him a wink and a nod. “See you soon then. First though… Can I take your orders?”

With Rarity at her side as her trusted shopping expert (or addict depending on how one looked at it), Sunset had taken a trip to the Canterlot mall. Most of the time there was spent by Rarity complimenting Sunset’s immaculate sense of style that had been learned from Shimmer, and informing her that her makeup jobs were starting to become top-notch, followed by Sunset returning the compliment. The contest of flattery was par the course for any day out with the fashionista.

“I will say though… Applejack came home late the other night in a half-buttoned plaid shirt, her hair was an absolute mess, and while I’m definitely opposed to being filthy-“ Rarity was cut off by a snicker from Sunset.

“You? Opposing being dirty? That doesn’t sound like you at all… Are you sure you're feeling alright?” Sunset teased, the sarcasm in her tone obvious.

“Very funny… Anyway… I have to admit… The whole rugged thing… Really works for her… And for me obviously…” Rarity blushed as she walked at Sunset’s right side.

“Lemme guess… You tore her clothes off and had your way with her?” Sunset rolled her eyes.

Rarity touched her collarbone and gave a false offended look. “A lady does not kiss and tell but… Yes… She was so tired after that she didn’t even eat dinner, and that woman can truly eat by the way. A country style cooking childhood along with the insane amount of physical activity she does means feeding her is like feeding five men… She probably eats more than all of my ex-boyfriends combined...”

“Yeah, but AJ burns it off so fast and what she doesn’t burn off seems to go toward her tits and ass…” Sunset snickered.

Rarity frowned and nodded. “I knoooooow! It’s not fair! I so much as look at a cupcake and my stomach starts to extend, but she eats a dozen of them and all she gets is a more curvy rear and bigger boobs!”

Rarity’s constant jealousy over Applejack’s luscious figure always made Sunset giggle. Applejack had filled out pretty early in high school apparently, according to Rarity and her boobs seemed to only get bigger and bigger when she got older. The irony was that Applejack almost tried to hide how curvy she was, but had reached a point where it had become impossible. Applejack simply had to accept that she had a very impressive womanly figure, but she certainly wasn't going to do so without a fight.

It was amusing to think that someone who had such a feminine figure hated being so feminine, but that was Applejack. In reality, as much as they sometimes poked fun at her for being a “simpleton”, Applejack was far more complex than they gave her credit for. While she was honest to a fault, Applejack kept some cards close to her chest.

“You look good too, Rarity…” Sunset reminded.

Rarity smiled and nodded. “Thank you, darling, that means a lot but still… It’s easy for you to say because like Applejack you too have a nice behind and big boobs…”

“Rarity, your behind is definitely nicer than mine… I mean you have me on the boobs thing, but to be fair… it’s easier for you to find cute bras than me… I am forced to custom order just about everything… Why do you think I buy most of my lingerie from you? It's hard to find anything to cover your chest when it's this big.” Sunset grinned.

Fluttering her eyes appreciatively, Rarity flicked her impressive curled hair. “I just assumed you wanted the best of the best…”

“That is also true.” Sunset winked at her friend.

“Oh, you flatter me, Sunset Shimmer. Why a girl simply wouldn’t know what to do with all the praise you and our friends throw my way… Luckily, I’m a lady so I can handle it,” Rarity boasted.

She would have made a crack about being relatively conceited at that moment, but it wasn’t as if the praise Rarity received was unwarranted. Rarity truly was fabulous looking, and her work spoke for itself. She gave so much away for free and offered discount after discount to many of her friends and clients. Sunset recalled she ran a charity event where she made over one hundred different immaculate outfits to give to homeless people.

Recently she had taken in a woman named Coco Pommel who had always dreamed of entering the fashion world, but her family was far too poor to send her to design school. Rarity began to train her personally and then convinced the nearby Fashion Institute of Canterlot to open up a scholarship for the girl.

Truly, there wasn’t a single word of praise that came to Rarity that was without merit.

“You’ve accomplished so much in such a short time… It is pretty impressive…” Sunset smiled.

Rarity nudged her friend’s shoulder. “And what about you? You’re the richest woman in Canterlot now!”

Sunset frowned. “Yeah… But I didn’t really achieve that… It just sort of fell into my lap… And definitely not by the best circumstances…”

“Don’t let that bring you down though. You still have so much in the way of opportunity just waiting to happen. You can use your position to do amazing things, Sunset,” Rarity reminded.

Part of why Sunset enjoyed Rarity’s company was her uncanny ability to make one feel better about themselves. She was the kind of person that wanted to bring out people’s best qualities and make them see them.

“Thanks…” Sunset replied with a casual smile before noticing a store that they were about to pass.

“Oh shit, can we stop here for a second? I need to get something real quick…” Sunset stated before turning to enter the heavenly scented store.

Rarity turned and looked up, reading the logo above the store. It read “Yankee Candle”. Her brow raised as she followed slowly behind Sunset, gears in her head turning.

“Candles? What do you need those for…?” Rarity asked, “I mean not that I don’t love them, but it seems like an odd thing to suddenly-“

Rarity paused as something in her brain clicked, a devilish grin coming to her face. “Why Sunset… You sly thing!”

A blush quickly formed on Sunset’s face as she tried to avoid looking in Rarity’s direction, already knowing what she was being accused of. “I-I don’t know what you’re talking about…”

“Do you really intend to try and convince me that you’re not planning on becoming intimate with Twilight tonight? Come on, Sunset, you should know better than trying to fool me in this area… I’m insulted you would try to keep such juicy gossip from me…” Rarity extended her lip in a pout as she crossed her arms.

Sighing, Sunset realized there was zero point in denial when Rarity had clearly already figured it out. “Alright… I’ll admit it… I kind of wanted to sort of… set the mood, I guess? I mean I am not even certain it’s going to happen and knowing me I’ll fuck it up somehow, but I wanted to be… prepared I guess?”

Rarity nodded in understanding as she pranced about the store looking at the options available to them. “In that case… I recommend a few of these… and a few of those to go with them…” Rarity began to point out some options to Sunset.

The two would end up spending far longer in the store than Sunset had anticipated, but Rarity’s insistence that Twilight deserved “the very best” kept Sunset there. She didn’t know if her plans would fall through that night, but she did know that she was prepared to take their relationship to that next step, and she hoped Twilight felt the same.

Angel Song found her way back to her apartment with a yawn and a sigh as she heaved her heavy backpack over her shoulder. She had changed out of her work uniform nearly eight hours ago and spent some time with Chase, one of her regular customers. It was pretty obvious that he had a huge crush on her, and while she enjoyed his company, the evening didn’t go quite as planned. She was ready to retire for the night and catch some much-needed rest.

Fidgeting with the keys in her pocket, Angel managed to locate the appropriate one and opened the door to her apartment, tossing her bag aside as she noted a familiar face sitting inside. Her persian blue eyes looked at Angel as she sat on the couch reading a book. Her eyeliner had been so expertly done that one would mistake her for an Instagram model if they didn’t know any better.

With crossed legs which were decorated with a pair of tight leggings, she peeked from behind her book and removed her legs from the coffee table.

Stepping more into the apartment, Angel could see that the girl’s purple hair had been tied into a messy bun while she read.

“Hey! You didn’t come right home! Where were you?” She asked.

Angel smiled at her roommate before approached and allowing herself to be pulled into a quick hug. “Sorry to worry you, Starlight. I just went to hang out with that guy who keeps flirting with me… Chase, I believe his name was?”

“No way! You finally gave him a chance!? Details girl!” Starlight tossed her book aside and pulled her feet onto the couch as she hugged her knees and leaned forward with excitement, eager to find out what happened between the two.

Angel shrugged. “Nothing really… He tried to kiss me but… I don’t know, I just sort of pulled away. It didn’t feel right to me… I can’t explain it…”

Starlight stuck her tongue out and blew a raspberry. “Boooooo! I was expecting you to finally get laid!”

“Sorry to disappoint.” Angel grinned as she wandered toward the kitchen, ready to brew herself some coffee.

Not satisfied with her answer, Starlight followed and leaned against the entryway to the kitchen as she watched her friend. “What’s the problem? Chase is cute, and I’ve seen how he looks at you. What is holding you back this time?”

Angel sighed and shook her head. “The same thing that does every time, Starlight… You know this…”

Starlight mimicked Angel’s sigh and stepped into the room, pulling up a chair to sit at the small table in their little kitchen. Finding an apartment with a full sized kitchen wasn’t that easy in their area.

“I get that you got all this crap going on, but like… you can’t just hold out until the answers to all of your bullshit falls into your lap… There are at least a few million cute guys in Sacramento, one of them is bound to be understanding of your weird bull crap.” Starlight assured.

Angel shook her head. “It’s… More than that, Starlight… A lot more…”

“Enlighten me then…” Starlight raised a brow.

Standing in front of a mirror, Twilight held up two outfits, one a Summer dress, the other a blouse and shirt combo. She looked back and forth between the two trying to make a decision, however, after eight minutes of staring at herself in the mirror holding both sets of clothing, she was finding that the answer wasn’t coming to her by merely looking.

To her good fortune, however, her mother passed by her bedroom, noting the open door. Velvet poked her head into the room to see Twilight in her pajamas staring at a mirror with two outfits in hand. A smile came to her face as she stepped into the room.

“Knock, knock. Everything alright, sweetie?” Velvet asked.

Twilight blinked and turned to her mother with a quizzical look on her face. “Hey… mother… which of these do you think looks better?”

Velvet stepped closer and took both of the options in her own hands. She held the dress up to Twilight and examined it for a moment, trying to get a mental picture of how her daughter would look in it. After she was satisfied after only eight seconds of observation she held the other outfit up, trying to envision it as well.

With the second one, Velvet took her time thinking it over before eventually nodding her head and setting the dress down. “Go with the blouse and skirt, it accents you better, and it’s not too formal.”

Twilight nodded in agreement. She had a thought or two about the formality of the dress prior to asking her mother’s opinion, but she was at least glad to hear a confirmation. Not being too overdressed would be a good idea for her time with Sunset that night. She didn’t want to make herself come off as too eager, or too willing to impress after all.

“I guess that makes sense… Then I’ll go with that…” Twilight nodded in approval as she placed the hanger on her bed.

“Do you think… I need makeup…?” Twilight asked curiously, approaching a mirror as she did so and leaned in to get a better look at her face.

Velvet merely shook her head. “You look perfect without it. You’re not really a makeup kind of girl, anyway. Just be yourself.”

“Myself is lame…” Twilight frowned, keeping her eyes on the mirror.

“Apparently not to Sunset…” Velvet smirked.

“Yeah but like… I don’t want Sunset to think I’m just Twilight Sparkle, you know?” Twilight replied.

Velvet raised a curious brow. “And what would you prefer she think?”

“I don’t know… That I’m cool or something…” Twilight shrugged.

Velvet giggled and nodded. “I think she probably is indifferent toward that subject.”

Sighing, Twilight stepped away from the mirror and nodded. “Yeah… I guess you’re right… So I guess that brings me to my next question…” She reached into a drawer and retrieved a handful of bras of various appearances. “Hypothetically… Which one of these makes me look… sexier?”

Twilight’s mother stepped forward and took the bras in her hand, quickly flipping through them before settling on a light blue on and offering it to Twilight. “This should do the job, why though?”

Taking the bra from her mother, Twilight set the other ones back into the dresser drawer. “Oh… was just curious is all…” Twilight lied.

It didn’t take more than eight seconds for Velvet to connect the dots. A wide devilish grin came to her face as she leaned in excitedly. “Ooooooooh! I get it!”

“It’s not like that…” Twilight blushed.

“Cadence! Come quick!” Velvet poked her head out of the door and yelled down the hallway.

“Mom, wait-“ Twilight reached forward to try and stop her mother, but it was too late. She could already hear feet stomping down the hallway headed toward her room.

Twilight’s embarrassment levels were already skyrocketing and shot through the roof when Cadence had marched down the hall and entered her bedroom. “What’s going on, Velvet?”

“You’ll never guess what’s happening!” Velvet was practically bouncing from the excitement.

“It’s nothing! Just carry on!” Twilight shook her hands in front of herself, hoping to get Cadence to leave before her mother said anything more.

Twilight’s efforts were ineffective as Cadence only leaned in with interest. “What is it?”

“Little Twilight… Is going to get intimate with Sunset!” Velvet giggled gleefully.

“I didn’t say that!” Twilight protested.

Almost like watching a mirror reflect Velvet, Cadence began to dance in place and squeal equally as loud. “Oooooooh! That is sooooo cute!”

“This can’t get any worse…” Twilight thought out loud before facepalming.

As if the gods above disagreed with her, her brother poked his head into the room, causing Twilight’s heart to stop for a brief second. She internally cursed herself for challenging the heavens to such a pissing contest.

“Shiny! You’ll never guess what!” Cadence giggled.

“Don’t listen to them!” Twilight commanded as she gave an accusatory finger toward her mother and sister-in-law.

“What?” Shining ignored Twilight’s demand and raised a brow at his wife.

“Little Twilight is going to have sex!” Cadence clasped her hands together affectionately. “Isn’t that cute!”

“Ewww… Gross…” Shining stuck his tongue out. “I mean you’re old enough to make your own choices, Twilight but no offense… You’re my sister…”

“Oh stop being such a perv about it! It’s a magical experience, our little Twily is growing up!” Cadence giggled.

“I seriously wish I could be adopted by another family right now…” Twilight deadpanned.

Shining sighed and shook his head. “Twilight, are you actually considering this?”

Sighing, she decided since the topic was in the air and that everyone was interested, she could use the interest to her advantage. “Well… it has… crossed my mind… I suppose?”

Shining nodded and smiled at his little sister before stepping into the room. He approached her and placed his hands on her shoulders, looking down at the girl with an approving grin. Something about Shining always put Twilight at ease; her older brother was always able to calm her down regardless of the situation.

“If you’re ready then go for it… But only if you’re ready. Don’t do anything that you’re not comfortable with doing and if Sunset cares about you… She’ll respect that…” Shining smiled at his younger sister.

Twilight blinked but nodded at his advice. “T-thanks, Shining… I trust her… I know she won’t force me into anything that I don’t want…”

“Then I trust her too.” Shining winked.

With that, unexpectedly, Twilight somehow had her family’s blessing, even if she had never wanted it.

Eclipse didn’t expect too much out of this meeting with his new lab partner. In actuality, he didn’t know what to think when he met the griffon. Galeal had sort of an uncaring aura about him and seemed disinterested in just about everything.

Eclipse spent the previous school day paying close attention to the griffon who would be his new partner for the foreseeable future, and he noted that he didn’t seem particularly talkative or interactive with class. When he was called on, he often shrugged or simply said he didn’t know the answer to the question that was being asked. It was clear that he simply didn’t enjoy school, at least that was what was clear from watching him from afar.

Up close, Eclipse could tell he was emotionally distant with most, often hiding his interior, not willing to open up to many.

Today, however, he had been told by his instructor that the two were to meet in the library after school and get to know each other before being stuck together for their project.

Sitting there waiting for the griffon in the empty library, Eclipse checked the clock, noting it was well past 4:00 PM, and actually was teetering closer to 4:15. He sighed and shook his head, making a mental note that he likely couldn’t expect Galeal to be punctual from here on out.

Just when the unicorn was ready to give up and simply head home, he heard the doors to the large school library swing open, and then standing at the entrance was that same uncaring face. Galeal’s beak opened and closed slightly as he chewed some gum. Walking past a trash can, he spit it out into the can and made his way toward Eclipse.

He lazily sat down across the table from Eclipse and blew gently on the feathers obscuring part of his face to get them out of the way (to little avail). There was a strong silence between the two before Galeal spoke, Eclipse had almost forgotten what his voice sounded like, he spoke so little. “So… Eclipse is it…?”

The griffon had an oddly perfectly masculine voice with just a hint of a feminine touch. There was something about it that felt unique. It was a stark contrast to Eclipse’s very effeminate voice. He always got picked on for sounding like a girl, his voice never really going through the male voice drop that puberty often brought about.

He nodded. “Yeah, that’s me… So Galeal then?”

“Yup, and before you ask, please don’t call me Gale… That’s my mom…” He rolled his eyes, already anticipating Eclipse’s next question.

“Alright… So I guess we’re stuck together on this project then?” Eclipse raised a brow.

Galeal nodded, not really showing any change of emotion on his face.

“I take it you don’t like school much?” Eclipse asked with a raised brow of his own.

Galeal just shrugged. “Not really… School’s dumb. Then again… A lot of crap is dumb…”

“Probably think that our class is dumb too?” Eclipse asked.

A gentle smirk appeared on the griffon’s face, the first that Eclipse had ever seen on him. “Definitely… Most of them are probably annoying and dumb…”

Pausing, Eclipse wondered if he should even ask his next question, however braving the storm, he sat up a bit straighter and spoke. “What about me? You think I’m dumb too, right?”

To Eclipse’s surprise, the smirk faded from Galeal’s face and instead he took on a more serious look. He paused momentarily before answering. “Dunno yet… I haven’t quite decided. So far you’re the only one who has been up front with me and hasn’t wasted my time asking me stupid questions pretending you give a crap trying to get to know me…”

“So you don’t like fake stuff then?” Eclipse surmised out loud.

He nodded in reply. “Now, you’re getting it… So what about you, Eclipse…? Are you fake?”

“Aren’t we all? I mean we all have to put on a stupid show for everyone around us… Pretending we’re interested in crap that we aren’t, right?” Eclipse shrugged.

Blinking, Galeal sat up a bit and his eyes opened slightly. “T-that’s right… Actually…”

“It gets a little tiring… Having to always put on a show, huh?” Eclipse asked.

Galeal’s smile returned, this time, however, it wasn’t a smirk, but a gentle genuine look of approval. “That’s why I don’t bother anymore… I just tell it to people straight… If I don’t like you, I just say it up front…”

“No complaints from me then…” Eclipse shrugged. “I’d rather someone told me I was being stupid than let me go on making a fool of myself…”

Galeal nodded slowly and his smile only grew. “I think we’re going to get along just fine, Eclipse…”

The evening came about almost like clockwork. Twilight was picked up by a driver, taken directly to the Shimmer estate where a fresh meal awaited the two ladies. The entire ride over, it had dawned on Twilight that she was being courted by a rich woman who could shower her with these kinds of luxuries. While Twilight wasn’t one for lavishness, she admitted internally that she could grow to like these kinds of gestures.

A private driver to take her to a private estate? She couldn’t deny it was appealing. While she had been inside the Shimmer estate plenty of times now, it still felt so massive, and she doubted she would ever see every room it had to offer. The building simply was too much, it was easy to be overwhelmed by it. She wondered if Sunset ever got lost in her own home. She did recall her mentioning that there were rooms that she herself had not even been in.

Reaching the driveway, Twilight looked out her window at the impressive garden. It was obvious that people came and tended to it on a weekly basis, as there was no way that Sunset was caring for such a large garden, especially given that Twilight didn’t recall her having much of a green thumb.

When the car made it to the front door, the driver parked and stepped out. The rather uptight looking man came around Twilight’s door and opened it for her, gesturing gracefully toward the front door with a bow. “The mistress awaits, Ms. Sparkle…”

Twilight found herself blushing from all the formality, but she nodded thankfully before stepping forward. Suddenly she felt horrendously underdressed in just a blouse and a short pleated skirt.

With a gulp she pushed the massive front door open and stepped inside, only to find herself greeted by a familiar canine companion who barked when he saw Twilight. The sudden sound surprised her and made her jump just a little.

Moon sat there wagging his tail affectionately as Twilight approached, giving him a gentle pat on the head. “Hey, boy, where’s your mommy?”

Moon barked in response and came to a stand. He turned around and walked slowly, clearly wanting Twilight to follow him. Twilight did as she reveled in how impressively trained he was. Shimmer clearly had sent him to some kind of training school when he was a puppy.

When Moon reached their destination he sat down and allowed Twilight to enter the dining room. Twilight noticed that a smaller table had been brought in next to the larger one, one that would allow them to sit across from each other without needing to be half a mile apart.

On the table was a delicious smelling meal of vegetables, starches, and proteins (with no meat of course) just waiting to be devoured. Twilight only at that moment remembered she hadn’t eaten all day as she wanted to be hungry for their dinner together. This thus far had been the most formal date the two had been on, and she wanted it to be as perfect as possible.

Two candles were lit on the table, and a bottle of wine sat in the center, causing Twilight to roll her eyes. She should have guessed that a little underage drinking was part of Sunset’s plan for the evening.

As if on cue, Sunset stepped out from an entryway on the other side of the room and smiled at her new guest.

Twilight was a bit shocked at what she had chosen to wear. A long sleeveless duster top that extended down to her knees in a half skirt around her backside, leaving her front relatively exposed as it cut off above her belly button which was on full display, showing her impressive figure. The top was some kind of button up, but it only covered the top half of her torso and was midnight black in color.

On her arms were a pair of detached sleeves held on by some kind of belts, fraying at the wrists, but her fingertips were still visible in all of their black laced arm stocking glory.

Twilight noted how much skin she was showing off, and Twilight was practically drooling just looking at her.

Her eyes had their usual mascara and eyeliner, and her legs were sporting a pair of black torn skinny jeans and tall healed leather boots.

“You look cute…” Sunset commented as she stepped forward, closing the gap between her and Twilight.

Twilight fumbled with her words, unable to speak as she tried to muster a reply up, finding it harder and harder the closer Sunset got to her.

“You look…” Twilight paused as the slightly taller girl placed a thumb and finger on Twilight’s chin, forcing her to look up at Sunset.

“Too much?” Sunset asked softly.

“No… You look breathtaking…” Twilight replied as her eyes relaxed, her body following suit. She was putty in Sunset’s hands and she knew it. Sunset could do anything to her, and she wouldn’t be able to stop it.

Nodding, Sunset planted a gentle kiss on Twilight’s forehead before resting it against her own. “Thank you… I wanted to look good for you…”

“You… Succeeded…” Twilight spoke, her eyes drawn to Sunset’s.

Giggling, Sunset took a step back, putting some distance between the two again. Her arm gestured toward the set table. “Shall we? I had the cooks come in and make us quite the dinner… It’d be a shame if we let it go to waste because we were too busy fawning over each other, right?”

Internally Twilight sighed, wanting to be close to the girl she had grown so attached to, but she knew it was probably for the best to slow things down a little.

When they both took their seat, Sunset looked across the table and smiled at Twilight, trying to keep the mood somewhat casual.

The evening went by rather calmly. The shared stories, reminisced over times together in high school, told a joke or two, and ultimately, neither of them wanted it to end. Everything was going to flawlessly that both of the girls wished time would stand still if not just for a few more hours so they could enjoy each other’s company just a little longer.

With their meal eaten, wine consumed and time passed, Twilight checked a nearby clock. “Wow… It’s 10:08 already? I guess… I really should be heading home, huh?”

Sunset bit her lip and paused as she chewed her thoughts. “Actually…” She began, trying to think of a way to approach what was on her mind casually. “I wanted to show you something…”

Sunset’s eyes glanced over to the exit of the dining room into the direction of the stairwell. “It’s upstairs… If you’d be so kind as to join me?”

Gulping, Twilight found herself getting increasingly nervous. “Ummmm… Yeah, sure…” Coming to a stand, she watched Sunset do the same. “Lead the way…”

The redhead gave her a nod as she began to casually walk out of the room with Twilight following. Whatever was going on in her head, Twilight couldn’t tell. Sunset continued to be a master at hiding her emotions when she needed to, and that always made her hard to read.

Twilight didn’t dare speak the entire way up the stairs or even down the hallway before Sunset approached a door and turned the knob, inviting Twilight in.

Twilight froze for a brief second. She knew the possibilities of what laid beyond that door, of what could happen the moment she stepped through it. She knew that there was a chance something was going to happen, but she found herself panicking. Instead, she stood next to the door and tried to calm herself down.

“Sunset… I… have to confess…” Twilight spoke.

Sunset poked her head back out of the room and blinked. “I… Well…” Twilight stammered.

Sunset smiled and took Twilight’s hands in her own. “You can tell me,” Sunset reassured.

“I… I am really nervous about messing this all up, you know?” Twilight admitted sheepishly, drooping a bit as she stood.

Sunset giggled and nodded. “I know, trust me… So am I… You’re in good hands though, I trust you’ll never overstep your bounds.”

A blush came to Twilight’s face at that thought. “Can you believe my whole family thought I was coming over here to have sex?”

Sunset grinned and pulled the girl close before taking a few steps back, guiding her into the room by her hands. She spoke soft and tenderly as Twilight was pulled inside slowly. “So long as they’re thinking it…”

Twilight blushed as she noted all the lit candles surrounding the entire room. It was definitely enough to be a fire hazard, but Sunset in her practical thinking made sure not to set them anywhere where they had a chance of being knocked over, which was smart, given how clumsy Twilight could be.

“Is this alright?” Sunset asked curiously.

Twilight nodded. “Let’s just… Be real, okay? Just do what we both want to do. It’s better to just get what we like on the table, right?”

A small smile came to Sunset as she nodded in agreement. “I agree…”

Before either of them knew it, Sunset pulled Twilight closer and locked lips with the girl, her hand snaking down Twilight’s back, contouring her figure as their tongues danced, Sunset clearly owning supremacy over Twilight, who just let her do as she pleased.

Sunset’s hand gripped Twilight’s firm butt cheek, giving it a soft squeeze as they deepened their passionate exchange together, Twilight letting out a few soft moans as Sunset did as she pleased.

Once they broke the kiss, a small trail of saliva connected both of their lips while Twilight looked up at her partner. “You kiss… so amazingly…”

“I practice on the best kisser I know…” Sunset winked.

Twilight found herself with a bit of newfound confidence as she unbuttoned the top button on her blouse only for Sunset to reach forward and grab her hand, halting her undressing. At first, Twilight assumed she had misread everything and that Sunset was not interested in such a thing, but she watched as Sunset reached into her jean pocket and retrieved something.

Spinning playfully around Sunset’s finger was a black strap of leather, a shining silver buckle on it. Twilight had seen plenty of them on dogs, it was a collar.

“I didn’t say you could do that yet, did I, Sparkle?” Sunset smirked offering Twilight the collar.

Twilight’s eyes locked onto it and then looked up at Sunset. She could sense that Sunset was taking a risk at that moment, that she was risking potentially having such an idea be rejected by Twilight. After all, they had never discussed doing anything fetishy before. For once, Sunset was easy to read: she was nervous.

Twilight chose not to answer, not to meet her words with anything. Instead, she found herself getting down on her knees and looking up at Sunset. She reached a hand forward and took the collar from her and began to fasten it around her neck.

Sunset could feel her minor lapse of confidence dissipate as she watched the bookworm place the collar around her neck and then look up at her with innocent eyes. Twilight clearly understood what it was she was trying to accomplish and the words she said next only confirmed it.

“Tell me what to do, m-master…” Twilight stuttered out.

Her nervousness was only making the entire ordeal cuter to Sunset. Her confidence was starting to swell up, she could feel herself getting bolder.

“Put on a little show for your master…” Sunset grinned as she leaned against a wall and watched playfully.

Twilight blushed as she came to a stand, nervously shifting, “Y-yes, m-master…”

Twilight’s nervousness only served to please Sunset more as she smirked and watched the girl. Sunset twirled her finger to signal for the young bookworm to turn around. Gulping, Twilight did as she was instructed and showed her backside to Sunset.

“Bend over,” Sunset commanded, her voice filled with confidence and command as she ordered the girl.

Nodding, Twilight leaned forward and her small skirt lifted slightly over her rear exposing a pair of soft purple panties. Sunset grinned and reached forward and placed a hand on Twilight’s bottom, running it along the firm rump and gently tracing her inner thigh before forcefully running two fingers along the outline of Twilight’s tender womanhood.

Twilight let out a gentle sigh of pleasure as she felt Sunset’s touch, her legs quivering slightly before she felt the hand cup one of her butt cheeks and squeeze. “You’ve got a nice ass, slave…” Sunset grinned.

“T-thank you, master…” Twilight smiled sheepishly.

Taking her arm, Sunset swiveled Twilight to face her and roughly grabbed her neck, forcing her to look up. “You’re very sexy…” Sunset complimented.

Twilight found a smile on her face, the master-slave talk surprisingly doing it for her. She had never considered such a thing before, even though she always loved the idea of being dominated.

“Thank you… Master is sexy too…” Twilight managed to get out, finding herself getting more and more comfortable with her new role.

Sunset’s eyes moved down Twilight’s body and then met her eyes again as she gave her instructions. “Take your skirt off…”

Without even a second of hesitation, Twilight unbuttoned her skirt and slid it off skillfully, pushing it to the side with her foot as she stood there. Taking it a step further, she reached down and undid her shoes and removed her sock, putting them aside as well. There she stood in just her shirt and panties.

Not even waiting for instruction she began to unbutton her top and exposed her bra and stomach to her new master. “D-do you like it, master…?”

The redhead’s hands reached forward and cupped one of Twilight’s breast and massaged. “You’re perfect…” Sunset whispered into Twilight’s ear.

“Maybe… Master wants to undress too?” Twilight cooed as she closed her eyes and enjoyed the treatment.

Sunset bit her lip and nodded, gesturing for Twilight to go ahead. Twilight took the cue and reached forward, unbuttoning Sunset’s duster top and exposing the rest of her front side, a cute lacy black bra hiding her supple female mounds as Twilight slid the top off of her shoulders and undid her belted detached sleeves, allowing them to fall to the floor as well.

With a smile, Twilight reached around Sunset and pulled her into a hug, noting how stiff the girl became when she was embraced. Confused, Twilight tried to figure out why Sunset’s normally warm and affectionate hugs had turned into something so cold all of a sudden, especially during such an intimate time.

Her hand went up Sunset’s back and stopped as she felt something peculiar. Some kind of divot in Sunset’s back, a gentle imperfection in her normally flawless skin. Stepping back from Sunset, Twilight looked up to her eyes and saw she was looking away shamefully.

She turned Sunset around to get a look at her back, and her eyes were drawn to a large scar across her middle back. A dark jagged series of connected lacerations covered the middle of her back. Twilight ran her hand along the scar and then allowed Sunset to turn back around, trying to avoid eye contact with Twilight, not wanting to let her see her shame.

“I…” Sunset began but stopped, unsure of how to even finish that sentence.

Twilight reached forward and placed a finger over Sunset’s lips, stopping her from speaking further. She stepped back and slid her own shirt off of her shoulders and allowed it to fall to the floor. Twilight smiled at Sunset and turned around showing her exposed back to Sunset.

Sunset’s eyes widened at what she saw, a similar scar decorating Twilight’s back. All of the time that Sunset had carried her scar, it had never occurred to her that Twilight would have one as well. It made sense that she would, but the thought to even ask never came to Sunset’s mind.

Twilight looked over her shoulder and smiled at the redhead. “We were marked to be together, I’d say… Wouldn’t you?”

Those words made Sunset’s eyes well up for a brief second, but putting on the mask of bravado, she nodded and wiped her eyes. “I guess so…” A smile came to her face before she approached Twilight gripping her from behind and using her free hand to run down her cheek. The back of her fingers lightly caressing her body until she reached her breast.

Skillfully, Sunset unclasped Twilight’s bra and slid it off of her form, smiling as she looked down at her prize, Twilight’s exposed chest. Sunset circled around Twilight and cupped one of them from behind, sliding her other arm down Sunset’s body and into the waistband of her panties. Slithering down gently, Sunset found her fingers placed right atop of Twilight’s sweet spot.

Twilight’s body grew perfectly still, tense and aware as Sunset held her there, ready to make her move. Snaking in, Sunset nibbled on Twilight’s neck. “Tell your master what you want…” She whispered in Twilight’s ear.

“P-please…” Twilight trembled.

Sunset wiggled her fingers slightly, pressing her index finger on what she assumed was Twilight’s clitoris, causing a visible flinch from the girl. “Please what…?”

“Please… Have your way with me… master…” Twilight squeaked out, her legs shaking in anticipation.

A giggle left Sunset as she nodded. “What a good little slave you are…” She smirked before biting down on Twilight’s neck viciously and sliding her now moist fingers into Twilight’s soft opening, gently thrusting them in and out as she stood there biting her neck and groping her chest from behind.

Twilight felt her body want to buckle, she could barely stand from all the excitement. Sensing her inability to keep upright, Sunset stepped backward with the girl, guiding her to the bed where she sat down with Twilight in front of her sitting as well, not letting up for even a second on Twilight’s precious place, sliding her fingers in and out, slowly picking up speed and increasing the intensity every second that passed.

Twilight was nothing more than a mess of moans and begging. She couldn’t control herself any longer, she was willing to do whatever Sunset wanted, whatever she pleased, and she didn’t care how embarrassing it was. She moaned loud enough that if there were neighbors they’d have come knocking on the door thinking a murder was taking place. She moaned loud enough to where she wasn’t even certain that people ten miles away couldn’t hear her.

“F-fuuuuuuuuck!” She yelped as she felt Sunset’s fingers.

“My my… What a naughty slave you are… Loving this so much…” Sunset teased, finally releasing the girl’s neck, blushing as she noted that there would definitely be a mark tomorrow.

“M-master…” Twilight yelped in delight.

Giggling, Sunset picked up her speed and turned Twilight’s head to face her, fiercely pressing a kiss on her lips as she could feel the girl’s inner walls convulse and constrict around her fingers, ready to reach a climax, eager to reach a conclusion should Sunset be so benevolent to deliver one.

Releasing Twilight from the kiss, the bookworm bit her lip and tried to contain herself, only for Sunset to be more forceful with her handwork, squeezing her breast harder with one hand and working her fingers around Twilight’s clitoris violently. “Come on… Don’t hold back… I want to hear you finish…”

“I…” Twilight winced, her eyes half closed as her back arched and her mouth opened. “C-cummming!” She screamed loud enough to make the dog claw at the door to the bedroom thinking something was happening.

The feeling was incredible. Twilight had had some orgasms that were self-induced, but nothing like that. The thrill was nearly ten times what she was used to.

Panting, she turned and looked at Sunset with a gentle smile. “I love you…” She said.

There was a brief pause before Twilight gulped, realizing what she had just said. The two of them had never spoken those dreaded three words. In the heat of the moment, Twilight was always prone to being too honest, to saying more than she should.

Before she could apologize though, Sunset delivered a smile to Twilight that made her heart return to normal speeds in a matter of seconds. “I love you too, Twilight.”


Author's Note

Man, it was difficult writing this one. I kept intending to get work done on it for many days but crap kept coming up. Like poor nights of sleep, something at work draining me, and then I had a really bad back pain that I need to see the doctor about. However, nothing was going to stop me from writing the sex chapter that I know many were waiting for!

Also sorry for the late upload today. I totally spaced and forgot to edit the chapter this morning before work. Speaking of work, it was brutal, beyond brutal.

And yes, Sunset is into some kinky stuff.

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