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"Oh dear!" Rarity grinned broadly as she looked at Twilight entering the door, or more specifically the gorgeous golden amulet she wore. The five-point amethyst star only barely rose above the gold, giving it the appearance of bonding with the metal, which Rarity couldn't help but admire. Granted, she would have made it a six-point star to match Twilight's cutie mark, but that would have likely been seen as a sign of arrogance by the decidedly humble magician. Still, it was great to finally see her friend embracing her fabulous side. "What brings you here, Twilight?" she chimed gleefully. "Perhaps you need a fabulous gown to match that gorgeous bit of jewelry you have?"

Twilight couldn't help but chuckle at her stylish friend as she closed the door to the boutique. "Hehe, not today," Twilight replied with a small shake of her head. "Though I do need your help."

Rarity couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at that. What could she help with if not fashion? "Well, darling, I'm not exactly sure what I can do to help," she admitted, "but I'll give it the old college try, as it were."

Twilight waved a hoof and smiled at her friend warmly. "Oh don't worry," she reassured Rarity, "it's actually quite simple. We just have to sleep together."

"Beg pardon?" Rarity choked. That was not what she had expected when Twilight said she needed help. She blushed deep red and turned her head away.

Twilight caught on rather quickly, vigorously shaking her head as she realized how Rarity had interpreted her request. "Not like that!" she exclaimed, fighting off the urge to go into a panic. "I need to be near you so I can try out this dream amulet!"

Letting out a sigh of relief, and perhaps disappointment, Rarity looked back at her friend, focusing on the amulet she wore. "Ah, so it's enchanted then?" she asked.

"Yep!" Twilight beamed. "My very own creation, at that!" bowed gracefully for a moment before returning to a proper stand, her eyes shimmering and her lips curled into a giant smile.

The concept of trying out one of Twilight's spells proved less than appealing. "Are you sure?" The white-coated fasionista asked tentatively. "Not that I expect you to send me halfway across the Everfree Forest or anything, but I am not entirely sure it'd be safe to go poking about in my head."

Twilight groaned and rolled her eyes. She'd already had Princess Celestia reimburse Rarity for the time she accidentally created that fifty-foot parasprite that ate the boutique. Hell, this new one looked better than the original, despite having been a meticulous reconstruction of the original design. It was honestly getting annoying how long Rarity was holding that against her! Still, this was the last bit of data she needed before sending her creation off to the princess with full confidence. "Don't worry," Twilight deadpanned. "I've already tried it on four other ponies, and no pony turned into spiders, or vomited parasprites, or anything like that. You'll be fine."

"Was Fluttershy one of those ponies?" Rarity asked. "That poor thing has been a wreck for days."

"Fluttershy's always a wreck," Twilight countered.

"Point taken," conceded Rarity. It was true that the butter-yellow pegasus didn't really have much in the way of fortitude, so any number of stresses could have gotten to her the past couple days. "So, no issues with any of the other subjects?"

"None at all." It took all of Twilight's willpower to keep from screaming. At least Pinkie Pie and Fluttershy didn't try to act like she was some crazed rogue mage. "Fluttershy, Rainbow Dash, Applejack and Pinkie Pie are all fine." She took a moment to reconsider that statement. "Well, whatever passes for fine in Pinkie Pie's case."

Completely lacking in any real reason to object, Rarity shrugged. It was true that nothing Twilight had done in her experiments had resulted in any loss of life or limb, and the royal reimbursement proved to be quite the markup versus the old boutique's actual value. "Very well then," Rarity said with a smile, "you're more than welcome to sleep here tonight. I'll just have Sweetie Belle go sleep over at Fluttershy's or something."

"Sweet!" Twilight exclaimed, hopping happily for a moment before trotting up to Rarity and hugging her lightly. "This is gonna be amazing, just you wait and see!"

Rarity couldn't help but get one last dig in at Twilight, though. "So long as I'm reimbursed for the damages again, I'm fine."

Twilight scowled and glared at her friend in reply.

Preparations proved simple and efficient. While Rarity had taken Sweetie Belle and her friends over to Fluttershy's cottage, Twilight Sparkle had brought the food, a mixture of leafy goodness from the market and a bountiful bounty of baskets from Sweet Apple Acres, all filled to the brim with the sort of apple-based gluttony one could only find at Applejack's farm. Apple fritters, apple pies, candy apples, apple pudding, apple crumble, apple crisp, apple-chip cookies, apple cake, apple fries, and all other manner of apple-based treats. It was truly enough to make Twilight's head spin. Not only did they she have more than enough food for her get-together with Rarity, the left-overs would be more than enough to stuff both ponies' fridges. She would have liked some more variety in the sweets, but she was still afraid Pinkie Pie would try to sneak in some licorice, which would have been awkward. Yay for not having to shop for groceries this week, Twilight thought triumphantly as she levitated the orgy of goodies into the boutique. There was no way she was going to lift these baskets of bounty without her magic. Once everything was inside, she and Rarity took some time parceling out the goodies, shoving Rarity's share in her fridge while leaving Twilight's in one of the baskets. Of course, they still had plenty for the sleepover, which was great for both ponies.

They spent the better part of two hours sharing stories about their weeks. Apparently Rarity had dodged two attempts by Sweetie Belle to burn down the boutique, as she was wont to to, and she faced an unusually high load. She had actually considered hiring some help before deciding against it. It was so difficult to find ponies who could appreciate fine detail, at least in Rarity's estimation. Then there was the rumor of another feather flu outbreak in Cloudsdale. Or was it pony pox? The affliction of the moment eluded Rarity, but it had been the third this month and she was considering donning a set of magic wings just to go up there and chew out every member of the weather team personally. She so hated the thought of having to prune trees again with Applejack.

Eventually, the two of them settled atop Rarity's bed as the conversation turned to the hot gossip around town. "I've heard," Rarity began, her tone hushed as though she were saying something scandalous, "that Princess Luna made a clandestine visit to Ponyville last night!"

"Last night?" Twilight repeated wearily, an eyebrow raised. "Weird. I mean, I know she's been touring the country in an attempt to garner good will, but how would skulking about in secret help that?"

Rarity scooted ever so close to Twilight and whispered in her ear. "Well," she resumed, "I hear she was seen heading off to Fluttershy's cottage!"

A lump suddenly formed in Twilight's throat, and it took all her will to push it back down. "F-Fluttershy's cottage!?" She squeaked in shock. She cleared her throat and took a few deep breaths, calming down before resuming. "I mean, why would Princess Luna go there of all places?"

"Not sure," Rarity admitted. "But from what I understand, she actually entered the cottage and stayed until the sun started coming up!"

Twilight forced herself to laugh. "Eheh, I think somepony's pulling every pony's leg," she said nervously as memories of Fluttershy's dream flooded her mind again. Her imagination ran wild with possibilities. Most of them involving domination, humiliation and a magical phallus. All of them with Fluttershy on the receiving end.

Thankfully, Rarity didn't notice the severe blush coming to her friend's cheeks. "Perhaps," Rarity conceded, "but then there's the strange noises that came from there two nights before. A bear was roaring very loudly over there, and there was a very, very noisy pony moaning from that direction as well." Rarity let out a girlish squeal. "If I didn't know better, I'd say that pony was mating!"

Twilight simply shook her head, feeling a lot more confident now that what she was hearing was nothing more than old mares' tales. "Really, Rarity?" she asked, her tone dripping disbelief. "Who could possibly mate while there's a bear roaring nearby? That would scare me too much for me to get horny."

Rarity shrugged. "Who knows?" she replied. "Maybe Luna wanted to make sure nothing bad happened. Probably unrelated, but it's probably good to make sure no pony got eaten mid-rutting. You're probably right, but a Princess making sure would probably make Fluttershy feel better if nothing else."

That, Twilight had to admit, actually made sense. If there was anything Fluttershy was known for, it was panicking. "Well, if it is true," Twilight offered, "Princess Luna probably wanted to comfort Fluttershy. You know how that poor pony gets."

"Indeed," Rarity replied with a nod. "It was a very nice gesture if that's the case."

The two ponies nodded and smiled before moving on to more discussion, that topic having been exhausted. Twilight was confident that, even if Luna had visited Fluttershy, that it was nothing more than a visit to comfort the poor pony over that bear. There's no way Fluttershy would ever build the courage to act on those crazy fantasies of hers, Twilight assured herself. The idea actually made Twilight chuckle slightly. It was beyond silly.

Eventually, their night of idle gossip and girlish tomfoolery had reached its end, with the moon way over the horizon. After briefly making sure they'd left no crumbs on the bed, the two unicorns tucked themselves in, both of them looking up at the ceiling.

"You know," Twilight whispered softly, "I'm kind of going to miss these peeks into other dreams."

"Oh my, darling!" Rarity couldn't help but giggle. "I'm sure we'll all let you come sleep over any time you want. Or you could have another sleepover at your place!" Turning to look at Twilight, Rarity's gaze settled on the gorgeous little amulet. "Surely you can just enchant another piece of clothing, now that you have the spell documented."

There was no denying Rarity's logic. Perhaps a pair of earrings, or a quartet of shoes, something that would be less conspicuous than this amulet could be enchanted and give her some more fun time in her friends' heads. Still, Twilight knew she couldn't become too accustomed to being in other dreams, if only because she rather liked having her own as well. Especially the ones with Princess Celestia and the bananas. "You're right," Twilight agreed with her friend. "Hopefully no pony would notice."

A beaming Rarity winked at her friend and nodded. "That's the spirit, darling!" she exclaimed. "Just as long as it doesn't turn us into building-eating parasprites, it's fine!"

Struggling not to just reach over and smack her friend something fierce, Twilight instead forced out a small giggle. "Well, if it hasn't happened up to this point," Twilight surmised, "I don't see it happening now."

"Too true," Rarity admitted. She then turned back to look up at the ceiling before closing her eyes. "Anyway, good night, darling."

"You too," Twilight whispered as she closed her eyes. "Sweet dreams."

As sleep took her, Twilight couldn't help but think one thing. If she starts fucking a mannequin, I'm trashing this thing.

Rarity grinned as she trotted down into the basement of her boutique. A soft grin placed on her ruby-red lips, she couldn't help but be enthused tonight. A new customer! A mare, even! It had been far too long since she'd had a mare sampling her more discreet services, other than the princesses of course. Plenty of stallions though. Oh yes, so many rich and powerful stallions wanting to forget their stressful lives and just be entertained by the most beautiful and talented harlot in all of Equestria.

It took her some time to reach the basement. She'd had it built deep underground, specifically so none in Ponyville would ever know what her true passion was. Sure, she loved making dresses. Finding the most gorgeous patterns and creating works of art was glorious indeed. But this, this was her true calling. Her mouth, hooves, pussy and plot were delicacies, and she had the skills to give her customers an exquisite experience. And it was here, expertly concealed from prying eyes, that she could freely entertain her clients in ways that no simple piece of fabric could ever surpass.

She opened the door at the bottom of the stairs before walking in and closing it again. It, like the trapdoor underneath her desk at the boutique that led to the stairs, was enchanted so that no pony but her could open it. Even her clients, the influential and powerful elite of Equestria, had to teleport here by using special jewelry she'd had crafted. Her hidden den of sin was circular, covering about a hoofball field's worth of space, with mirrored walls and a mirrored ceiling. At the north and south ends of the room were two large, ornate cabinets made of only the finest lacquered redwood. The east end held another door, leading to a large walk-in closet with a host of exotic costumes for those who prefer a bit of role play to spice up the proceedings, and hidden in a small compartment where she stood in front of the western door, an X-frame waited to be lifted up into position for those who felt the need to be punished, of which there were surprisingly many among the upper classes. I'm going to have to add another floor at some point, she thought to herself. I've been holding off installing a proper dungeon for too long. The center of the room held the main attraction – an enchanted cloud bed, more than large enough to provide room for even the most energetic of play. She loved cloud beds. So soft and bouncy, yet easy to maintain. No need to wash it, just teleport it outside and shake it a bit to get the sweat and other fluids out.

But today's client was different. She didn't know who it was, only that it was a unicorn mare who was deeply troubled by her relationship and needed to be relieved. She apparently liked rough sex, but wasn't into the whole bondage equipment thing, so her X-frame would have to wait another day. Less effort on my part, she figured.

She looked at the cuckoo clock that hung above the closet door. She would be here any moment! With the walls being mirrors and all, it was easy to check her mane, tail and coat, making sure everything was pristine. She'd already bathed not thirty minutes ago, so she was more than fresh enough for her newest client. For a moment, she wondered who it could be. The wife of some work-obsessed executive? Or perhaps an over-worked and under-appreciated mayoress? Oh, there were so many of those about, especially in bigger cities like Manehattan or Trottingham. So many possibilities invaded her mind, Rarity found herself dizzy with anticipation. Either way, she had a job to complete! Grinning slyly to herself, she trotted over to the bed before laying down, facing the door she'd come in from as she laid down on her back, waiting for her client to be teleported in. She slipped a fore hoof between her legs and began to rub her clitoral hood, moaning softly as she felt her juices begin to ooze from her trembling vagina. This moment, above all others, gave her such a rush! She loved the look on a client's face when they pop in and are immediately presented with a gorgeous mare masturbating furiously. It never failed to shock her clients, or thrill her.

Suddenly, a crackle of energy appeared in front of the door for but a moment before a pony materialized into existence, wearing the silver choker whose enchantment brought her here. The young, purple-coated unicorn with a straight mane and tail, both purple with pink streaks and gorgeous lavender eyes. The mare who Rarity knew all too well.

"Twilight!?" Rarity shouted, pulling her fore-hoof away from her pussy and crossing her legs.

"Rarity!?" a shocked and dumbfounded Twilight shouted, her eyes going wide as she simply froze in place.

The two of them then shouted perhaps the most obvious line in the most cliche of synchronized choruses. "What are you doing here!?" The two then pointed at one another, only adding to the stereotypical display that neither had ever expected to be involved in.

Rarity was the first to come out of her stupor. "T-Twilight!" She rolled over and stood on all four hooves, glaring intently at her long-time friend. "What in the blazes are you doing!?"

Her friend's inquisition shook Twilight out of her trance, and the lavender pony trotted up purposefully to the cloud bed. "Me!?" she exclaimed. "What are you doing here!?"

"I happen to work here!" Rarity shot back venomously. She then covered her mouth with a hoof and gasped. She couldn't believe she'd just said that.

Meanwhile, Twilight's hair burst into a horrible mess of disorganized strands as she looked at Rarity, mouth agape. "Wait... When I asked that stallion for the best he had... You're a hooker!?"

Rarity simply shook her head as she let her hoof back down onto the ground, shaking her head. "Dear, don't be so vulgar!"

"Vulgar!?" Twilight shouted, making Rarity very glad that she'd had this place built as far down as she had. "I paid somepony for the best whore in his stable, and here I am! What else could you be!?"

"I am a lady!" Rarity snapped back, narrowing her eyes as she leaned closer to Twilight. "I don't offer myself to every drooling tool that wanders my way like some Las Pegasus street walker! I serve only the rich, the powerful, the influential!" She felt her head throbbing as her indignation only made her angrier. "And who are you to talk!? You clearly sought out a courtesan, or you wouldn't be here!"

The two of them stopped for a moment as sudden realization hit them. Both had taken precautions not to get caught. Rarity had of course had this underground den of sin constructed, and sealed it such that no pony but her could enter unless she allowed them, and Twilight had reached out to a call agency in Canterlot that was reputed for having gorgeous call mares and unparallelled discretion. The two mares were clearly worried about being caught, but neither had accounted for the possibility of being caught by the pony they were there for to begin with. To call it surreal was an understatement.

Rarity broke the silence. "Well, how about this," Rarity offered, her voice far softer than it had been a moment ago. "You keep your mouth shut, and I'll do the same."

Given the alternative, Twilight wasn't in the mood to argue. "Sounds like a plan," she agreed with a quick nod. Her lips curled into a slight smile as she looked back and forth nervously. "Um, you don't think that we could still... You know..."

"Oh of course, darling!" Rarity exclaimed, licking her lips. "Oh, I would never let something so trivial as being rented by a close friend get in the way of my work!" She reverted to her position on the bed, laying on her back once more and spreading her hind legs nice and wide, giving Twilight a perfect view of her trembling, juicy cunt. "From what I was told, you like to get a little rough. Am I right?"

Thankful that the two-hundred bits she'd offered up for this hadn't gone to waste, Twilight started relaxing, her hair returning to its prior pristine state. "Oh yes! You have no idea how stressed I get after a long study session! I need a good, hard plowing to get my mind cleared! And now, I need it more than ever."

Rarity's horn was enveloped by a soft, azure light, and the southern cabinet flung open, a black strap-on giant of a dildo levitating over to the bed, along with a pair loose vibrators, rainbow-colored and pink respectively. The toys fell to the bed next to her, and she took hold of the pink dildo. "Oh dear, that sounds just like me!" Rarity sighed lustily as she turned the vibrator on and slid it against her trembling folds, groaning as the shaking toy massaged her twat aggressively. "Getting fucked is just so invigorating!" Her eyes focused on Twilight's, ensnaring the librarian in a stare that would have left Fluttershy in envy. "So, what is troubling you so much that you just had to come to me?"

Twilight licked her lips, gulping nervously as her eyes darted up and down, gazing both at Rarity's entrancing blue eyes and her equally hypnotizing love hole. "You remember how I went to visit Princess Celestia a couple days ago?" Twilight asked softly. "I kinda walked in on her while she was... Um... Playing with Princess Luna."

"Ooooh, is that right!?" Rarity asked slyly. "Darling, it's rude to peek in. I hope you weren't caught... And that the view was worth it!"

"Oh more than you could ever know," Twilight sighed blissfully as the memory returned to her. "But now, I'm kinda..."

"Hot?" Rarity offered.

"Yeah." Twilight gulped nervously, her eyes settling in on the now sopping wet treasure between Rarity's legs. "But I... I can't ask Princess Celestia to... I mean, she's my mentor! I've known her since I was a filly!"

Grinning as she continued to work the frantically vibrating toy up and down along her pussy, Rarity let out a loud, lustful moan. "Mmmmm, darling," she cooed, patting the spot next to her on the bed with a free fore-hoof, "That's hardly a reason to deny how attracted you are to her. Why, if I'd known a mentor like Celestia all my life, I'd likely find her irresistible."

Twilight gulped nervously as she laid on her back next to Rarity, gazing over at the dove-white unicorn as lust began to brew inside her. Feeling the need to join in, she spread her own hind legs open, her pussy already nice and wet from watching rarity, and used her magic to bring the rainbow-colored toy her way. She kept a hold of it with her magic as she turned it on, lowering it to her most sensitive of places. Like Rarity, Twilight started working the toy along her cunt lips, switching between the broadside and the tip as she started to get into it. Soon, both mares were whimpering and sighing with delight as they continued to work their twats with the fiercely shaking vibrators.

Rarity looked over and winked playfully at Twilight, leaning over and stealing a quick peck on the mouth. "Mmmmm, feels good, doesn't it?" she asked, to which Twilight nodded weakly. "Oh, I've got so much more in store, my darling Twilight Sparkle. But I have to ask, why hire a call mare? Certainly a gorgeous little strumpet like yourself could have any stallion or mare you desire! Goodness, you could probably work as a call mare yourself!"

An adorable little blush flared over Twilight's cheeks. "Yeah, but I wanted an... An expert, you know?" She bit her lip slightly as she pointed the vibrator at her entrance, suddenly feeling much, much bolder. "I've never felt this horny in my whole life! I need relief!"

Rarity couldn't help but giggle, releasing the dildo she was using and letting it fall to the bed. "Oh dear, you've got it bad for Celestia, don't you?" she asked with a mischievous grin. "Dear, what you need is her!"

"But, how?" Twilight asked. "I mean, she's our ruler, and I'm just..."

"Just some other pony?" Rarity cut in. "Darling, Princess Celestia isn't blind, so there's a good chance she likes what she sees when you come by." With that, she used her magic to force open the door to her costume closet. She knew exactly what she needed. Without effort, she levitated a perfect replica of Princess Celestia's crown and collar, along with a wig made to look and behave like the Princess' hair. Getting those bits ready, she then pulled four perfect replicas of Celestia's royal horse shoes, the golden hoof-guards slipping onto each one of her hooves. With the wig in place, her own hair vanished. Even her tail vanished, the magic of the wig making a perfect replica of Celestia's long, graceful tail jut out proudly in its place just over her plot hole. With her costume done, she stood on all hooves before Twilight, looking every bit like a smaller Princess Celestia. Even her cutie mark was concealed by the various enchantments of her costume, replaced with the royal sunburst. "I think you need some practice," Rarity declared. "Wouldn't you agree, my faithful student?"

Stunned by the sight of the gorgeous costume on Rarity's gorgeous body, Twilight could only nod and give a faint squeak, the toy she'd been using falling to the bed as she lost concentration on the spell. Were it not for the horn and her smaller frame, Rarity would have been a dead ringer for Celestia, and it only served to make Twilight wetter. "W-Wow," she stammered. "S-so perfect."

Rarity smirked proudly at her client's shock. She loved it when her Johns – or Janes, as it were – were struck speechless. This was why she was the best call mare in Equestria. She looked down at the toys on the floor and, without much thought, teleported them out of the room. They'd need to be sterilized later, and they weren't going to be much use now. Save for the strap-on, that went back where she found it, as it went unused. She had a much better idea in mind. "Would you be so kind as to go over to the door?"

Licking her lips and nodding weakly, Twilight snapped to her hooves, immediately doing as she was told. She couldn’t help but wonder what Rarity had in store for her. She went to the magically sealed entrance and turned around, seeing Rarity sitting on the bed reading a parchment note, or at least acting as though she were.

"Hello?" Rarity asked, her voice a decent impersonation of the Princess of the Day. She turned her head to the door and gave Twilight a warm, welcoming smile. "Oh, if it isn't my lovely student, Twilight Sparkle!" Rarity licked her lips slowly, eying the nervous lavender unicorn intently.

Fortunately for Rarity, Twilight picked up on just what was going on. She bowed properly before her and smiled back. "Princess!" she exclaimed, "I'm here because I... I..." She gulped nervously, slowly making her way back to the bed.

Rarity gazed at Twilight, surveying her every curve, her every step, the way her plot shook with every single movement. There was nothing about that sexy body that gave away Twilight's scholarly nature. "Because you... what?" Rarity asked gently, smiling a warm, friendly smile. "You know you can tell me anything."

"Anything?" Twilight forced a smile as she reached the foot of the bed. Rarity gently ran a hoof through that lovely deep purple mane. "I just... I don't know if..."

Rarity's hoof slid down and pressed against Twilight's lips. "Anything," she assured her, keeping her impersonation. "Nothing you say could possibly turn me away from you. Now, what do you seek." She backed her hoof away and leaned her head in closer, letting the heat of her breath brush against Twilight's cheeks.

Twilight let out a whimper. Even if this was just role-play, her lips felt dry and the words had trouble forming. She mouthed several words senselessly, looking at the gorgeous mare before her. "I..." Her voice started to crack slightly, her eyes shuddering as she forced the words out. "I... I love... you..."

Rarity grinned at Twilight, with a mixture of lust and admiration. It was clear that it was proving difficult for her, and Rarity could only marvel at her friend's bravery. Her voice serene, she replied sincerely, the way every pony expected the real Celestia to reply. "So, it took you this long, has it?" Rarity leaned in and kissed Twilight firmly on the lips. "I've been waiting for those words for SO long."

"R-really!?" Twilight stammered, bringing a hoof to her mouth. "I..."

Rarity didn't give Twilight a chance to finish, reaching for the lavender unicorn with both fore-hooves and pulling her into an embrace. "You don't need to say anything, Twilight," she said softly, holding Twilight in her embrace. "Don't ever doubt my feelings for you, Twilight Sparkle."

"Th... Thank you, Princess...." Twilight sniffled and blinked the tears out of her eyes. Part of her tried to return her to composure. This was just a role-play! It wasn't really Celestia. It was just Rarity, a whore who she'd hired to please her! And yet, what if it could happen? What if beautiful, kind-hearted, generous, perfect Celestia really loved her back? Resolving to really tell Celestia what she felt at the next chance she got, she lifted her head up and brought her lips to Rarity's, gazing deeply into her eyes. At that moment, she could only see her Princess, the mare of her dreams.

Rarity, meanwhile, was absolutely ecstatic beneath that serene facade. It had been a while since somepony had come to her with something deeper than the simple need for release, and she so loved seeing the look in the eyes of ponies who'd found something deeper than the fulfillment of base lusts in her little subterranean fuck room. Perhaps, Rarity thought, Twilight will finally tell the Princess what every pony already knows? Still, she was a lady of the night, and she could feel the heat of Twilight's desire on her skin, in her gaze. She wanted nothing more than to make Twilight scream Celestia's name, and she knew just how to do it. After all, Twilight liked it rough.

Twilight gasped as she was suddenly grabbed by her shoulders and thrown on the bed, laying on her back and looking up at Rarity, a warm, genuine smile on her parted lips, her hind legs spread wide. "P-Princess!"

"Did you think I was some virginal flower, Twilight?" Rarity growled huskily, her impression still flawless. "We all have our fantasies. Even me." With that, she leaned down and pressed her lips tightly against her client's, driving her tongue forcefully into Twilight's mouth. The two lay there, Rarity fully embracing her character, exerting her will over the trembling, submissive Twilight. Her fore-hooves traveled up and down Twilight's body, searching for the sensitive parts of her chest, sides, flanks, anywhere Rarity could get a hoof on. Of course, Rarity wouldn't dare be gentle, her hooves groping with wild abandon as Twilight moaned and cried out with delight. "Oh dear!" Rarity gasped in mock surprise. "It seems my faithful little student is a horny filly." She licked her lips and slipped a hoof between Twilight's hind legs, absolutely adoring the way Twilight's eyes trembled, the say she writhed on the bed as Rarity played with her.

"Y-Yes," Twilight breathed through a deep, throaty moan. "I need you, Princess..." She tried to pull her legs even further apart, groaning from the strain as she desperately tried to open herself for the woman above her. In her lustful haze, Twilight no longer saw Rarity at all. That gorgeous, ethereal tricolor hair flowing along an unseen breeze, that deep, penetrating gaze, belonged to her idol, her love. Twilight's eyes, normally so accurate and keen, only saw Princess Celestia above her, and her heart was aflutter with love and lust. She wanted this more than anything.

Rarity, likewise, looked down at Twilight, licking her lips as the scholar squirmed and moaned beneath her. This was hardly the first time she'd role-played with a client. This wasn't even the first time she'd role-played as Princess Celestia. This was, however, the first time she'd seen a look of pure, unadulterated devotion in another pony's eyes. Every pony knew that Twilight absolutely adored Princess Celestia, but as she looked down at her, Rarity understood just how much. This was Twilight's greatest fantasy, and it was Rarity's honor to help her friend live it out.

Well, that and she wanted a piece of that plot. That was always helpful as far as motivations went.

Grinning slyly, Rarity kicked off one of her horseshoes, her newly-free hoof caressing Twilight's mare-hood roughly, occasionally slipping inside, feeling the moist warmth of twilight's desire. "Twilight," she cooed softly, "if we're going to be a couple, you should really just call me by my name."

"Y-Yes, Prin – Um, Yes, Celestia," Twilight moaned as she felt Rarity's hoof eagerly rubbed her trembling pussy, her clit throbbing with intense arousal. "I'm... I'm yours... Please..."

"Please?" Rarity asked, licking her lips as she stopped moving her hoof, her ear on Twilight's every word. "Please what, my faithful little Twilight?"

The blush on Twilight's cheeks only intensified as she took a deep, ragged breath. "Please," Twilight moaned, "Please take me! Fuck me hard and fast! I'm yours, all yours! I've wanted this so long, please don't make me wait any more!" By the end of her begging, Twilight's voice cracked, and desperate tears ran down her cheeks as she gazed up at Rarity, the need to be Princess Celestia's mare practically radiating off the lavender unicorn.

Rarity couldn't help but oblige. She drove her hoof deep into Twilight's twat, groaning softly as she felt her foreleg being clutched by the tight vaginal muscles around it. At first, she gauged how far she could push, getting two-thirds of her foreleg in before she was obstructed, presumably by twilight's cervix. Certain of twilight's limits, Rarity started pumping her leg back and forth with speed and vigor, driving deep inside Twilight's juicy hole over and over again, smiling warmly at Twilight, who was moaning and writhing uncontrollably beneath her. As much fun as she was having hoof-fucking Twilight, there was something missing, something more that could add to the illusion.

Of course! The realization hit Rarity like a ball-peen hammer to the face. My horn!

Lowering her face so that her horn was in front of Twilight's trembling mouth, Rarity gave her order in her sternest Celestia voice. "Suck."

Twilight happily obeyed, leaning her face up and lapping at Rarity's horn eagerly, running her tongue up and down along the length. Her whole body was alight with lustful energy, trembling uncontrollably as Rarity plunged hard and deep down her waiting, wanting cunt, her own horn sparking as her magic started spurting out of control. All the while, she licked and kissed at Rarity's sparking horn, showering it in adoration. Eventually, she couldn't stop herself anymore, and her lips wrapped around the white horn, sealing tightly around it as she began to pump her mouth up and down, sucking with all the strength she had.

Rarity had to keep from climaxing right then and there. She'd never imagined that Twilight could be such an excellent horn sucker. The feeling of that gorgeous, warm tongue lapping at her horn while those tight lips pumped up and down, giving her hot, moist mouth to Rarity's horn in complete submission. Rarity returned Twilight's eagerness with her own, driving her hoof back and forth with all the force she could muster, even as she felt the building pressure spread throughout her body from Twilight's eager horn sucking.

The two of them continued like this for seemingly forever, Twilight's mouth slurping hungrily on Rarity's horn while Rarity hoof-fucked Twilight's trembling pussy, the two of them building heat in one another, their horns sparking with uncontrolled magical discharge, both pussies flowing freely, readying for a discharge all their own. When the two unicorns finally came, Rarity was once more glad she'd had this den built so deep underground, as if this was above ground, every single pony in Ponyville would have heard the two mares' cries of ecstasy as they were wracked with spasms, Twilight releasing Rarity's horn just in time as the magical discharge spat out, spraying her face in hot magical essence, while her own horn spilled harmlessly into the cloud bed. The trembling and gushing of their pussies affected Rarity two ways – her own pussy exploding in ecstasy as Twilight's own orgasm squeezed her foreleg, locking it into place. The two of them were locked in orgasm for what felt like forever, which made the drop all the more pronounced.

"So, my faithful student," Rarity purred softly as she finally slid her damp foreleg out of Twilight's trembling, oozing twat, "was your princess everything you imagined?" She looked down and saw Twilight fast asleep, a cute little smile gracing her adorable little face. Later on, Rarity would do everything in her power to help her friend hook up with Celestia. For now, though, Rarity simply scooped Twilight up in her fore-hooves, letting her exhausted friend revel in her fantasy.

Another job well done, Rarity thought happily as she stroked Twilight's hair absently. More than ever, she was proud of her secret work.

By all that is sacred, Twilight thought as she forced herself to sit upright, her lips curled in a distressful frown. Am I that obvious? Does every pony know?

When she began this research, she thought she knew her friends inside and out. As she sat across from Rarity, who was also slowly forcing herself upright, she realized that she had no damned clue. She never would have ever guessed Fluttershy would want to be with Princess Luna, much less her desire to be enslaved to her. Applejack's lust for Big Mac pushed uncomfortable thoughts of herself and her own brother being intimate. Needless to say, she didn't share Applejack's incestuous desires. Then there was Rainbow Dash, who surprised her by being the most normal of the lot, and even then, the magic penis was just weird. Then there was Pinkie, who was, for lack of better explanation, being Pinkie in her dreams as well.

But this, this was beyond odd. Rarity was the classiest pony she knew! Twilight would have bet the library against Rarity fantasizing about being a call mare. It just ran against everything she knew Rarity to stand for. True, call mares were different from street hookers, but they were still prostitutes! What lady would think being a prostitute was a good thing? And Rarity imagining Twilight as a client was uncomfortable as well. Still, the thought of being sneaky like that did have its appeal.

You know, Twilight pondered, I look pretty sexy in Rarity's mind. Maybe I am sexy.

Rarity, meanwhile, simply looked at Twilight with hollow, scared eyes. "My stars, darling!" Rarity exclaimed. "I, um, I..." Rarity gulped nervously, finding herself in at a rare loss for words.

Twilight wasn't doing much better. this had been, by far, the most intense dream she'd laid eyes on, and being in the dream only served to add to the awkwardness. "Um, well, you make a good Celestia I guess," she offered weakly.

Rarity blushed deeply. "I hope you don't think less of me, Twilight. You know, because of the whole... Whore thing." She looked away from Twilight and bit her lip, sniffling softly as she fought to hold back tears.

Whatever Twilight might have thought about watching Rarity fuck her from Rarity's point of view, there was no way she could possibly let her friend put herself down. "You weren't being a whore!" she protested vigorously. "You were being a courtesan, a call mare, a comforter! There's nothing at all wrong with that! Why, I bet there's lots of handsome stallions and gorgeous mares who'd love to be cared for!" She put a hoof on Rarity's shoulder, smiling softly as she did. "And I..." She sighed softly and gave Rarity a weak smile. "You're kinda right. I really should go tell Princess Celestia how I feel."

Rarity's head snapped back to look at Twilight. "You mean... My dream helped you? You really think I could...?"

Twilight nodded softly. "Oh, most certainly!" she exclaimed softly. "In fact, I think I know somepony who needs that sort of help."

"Oh!?" Rarity asked, wiping her tears. "Do tell, darling."

With that, she started talking about the other experiences she had, starting in reverse order. She wanted to spend the most time on Fluttershy, get that girl to go after Luna and seek a more romantic relationship. If any pony needed to feel like she had a chance, it was Fluttershy.

Dear Princess Celestia,

I hope you are well. Enclosed is a pair of amulets that can be used to see into other ponies' dreams. Please see that one of them is brought to Princess Luna, with my best wishes. Also included is a complete, detailed study of dreams resulting from voluntary experimentation with my friends, as well as a detailed description of the enchantment itself. This could not have been done without them. I believe that the tests I've put this enchantment through have proven its safety and effectiveness, and I hope to receive your assessment at your earliest convenience.

I've also learned something about friendship in the course of this adventure in my friends' dreams. It's easy to look at other ponies' deepest, darkest secrets and shudder in disgust, to label them deviants if you don't approve. But unless they're particularly destructive to themselves or threatening to others, there's little reason to put a pony down for what they feel in their heart of hearts. We all have things in our minds that we keep away from prying eyes, and when a pony trusts you enough to let you see their secrets, it is your obligation to do everything possible to comfort them. I was less than supportive with some of my friends when I found their dreams to be not as much to my liking, especially to Fluttershy, and I will do everything in my power to remedy the issue. I'm glad to have friends such as these.

Your faithful student,

Twilight Sparkle.

P.S.: I would like to talk to you personally at your earliest convenience. In the course of looking into my friends' dreams, I was forced to look into my own. It would be inappropriate to simply write what I must say to you. Instead, I hope to tell you face-to-face. Once again, thank you.

Princess Celestia put down the scroll and looked down at the box that it came with, already opened and revealing the bounty Twilight had detailed in her letter. If there was anything that she loved more than Twilight's devotion, it was her initiative, even if it resulted in a comedy of errors from time to time. That Twilight had created a brand new enchantment that would surely find a place in the Royal Archives was proof of the talent that little unicorn had. To hear that she had something to get off her chest was something of a relief as well. Twilight Sparkle was the most dedicated magic student she'd ever known, yet in all the time they'd known each other, Celestia always felt like Twilight was hiding something important, as though afraid it would hurt her.

"I'm a big girl," Celestia murmured, "and I love you more than you'll ever know. If only you'd see that."

It was at that moment that Luna galloped casually by, grinning from ear to ear. "Sister!" she greeted warmly before letting out a light-hearted giggle. "I see your pupil saw fit to send you one of her reports before our morning meal."

Celestia shook her head and chuckled as she put the letter in the box, levitating one of the amulets out before closing it. "Yes," she replied. "You know my Twilight, always working on something. She sends her regards to you as well." She brought the amulet to Luna with a smile, releasing it from her telekinetic grasp just as Luna's magic took hold of it. "By the way," Celestia spoke with a curious tone in her voice. "I hear you and Fluttershy spent last night talking again at her cottage. When are you going to bring her over?"

Luna sighed softly as she slipped the amulet around her neck, taking a moment to admire the gorgeous amethyst star. "I would like to," she admitted, "but I'm not sure if she feels the same way I do. At times, I smell her heat, but she shies away from any talk beyond friendship, as though she were frightened by the notion. I am afraid to bring it up anymore, honestly, for fear of losing her friendship." Luna shook her own head and chuckled. "No different from you and Twilight Sparkle, I imagine."

Celestia simply rolled her eyes. "Indeed." Wait! Realization hit Celestia suddenly. Fluttershy!? She popped open the box again, and sure enough, one of the sealed scrolls bore Fluttershy's name. Of course, she'd helped Twilight as well. She levitated the scroll over to Luna with a sudden smile. "This may have your answer, sister," she explained. "Please bring it back in good condition, as I must read it before it goes into the archives."

Snatching up the scroll and looking at her sister as though she'd just done a barrel roll, Luna nodded. "I will, sister," she replied. "You shall have it back after I raise the moon tonight."

A cute, loving smile crept on her face. "Enjoy," she told her sister. Luna simply nodded before leaving.

I hope it's what Luna wants to see, Celestia thought to herself. She's been through so much.

With that, she poured over the rest of the notes. Indeed, Twilight Sparkle was a great student. Very detailed accounts. She couldn't help but agree with her charge. Yes, her friends' fantasies were odd, and most would consider them deviant, but they weren't especially destrucive, at least so long as Applejack didn't start wanting to have foals with her brother. Indeed, these notes only made Celestia desire to see Twilight's deepest thoughts even more.

Suddenly, Celestia's eyes shot wide open. "Idea!" she cried out to herself in a singsong voice.

In her boutique, Rarity sneezed. Did somepony just impersonate her?