Rarity’s tongue hung out of her mouth and she panted as she finished her special alone time, marveling at the splatter she left all over the wall. No one else was allowed in the VIP box in her theater castle so it’s not like anyone else was going to see it.

She just couldn’t get her mind off of Applejack though. Her muscles, her stubbornness, that wild mane of golden hair, those fangs that would just look oh so good digging into a rubber ball gag. Ugh, it was too much for Rarity and her knees buckled, the vampire taking a few deep breaths to center herself now that her little alone time was finished.

The door knocker at the front gate thumped through the acoustic empty halls of Rarity’s theater, and she sighed as she realized she would need to turn on the charm. She wasn’t sure if she wanted it to be Coco or not; the little dear was slightly higher maintenance than Rarity felt she could handle right now, but she was super cute and Rarity was still a mite horny, so maybe…

Once Rarity opened the doors, she realized it was a moot point; it was Coloratura, and the siren waved and smiled politely as Rarity invited her into the theater, checking out the woman’s fine ass as she walked by.

Coloratura was a sight for sore eyes, as she was mesmerizingly beautiful. Rarity didn’t know if that was because of her genuine beauty, the magic of a siren, her connection to Applejack, the fact that she was still horny and just getting moreso every second—

Actually, it was probably a mix of all of the above. So it goes.

“Coloratura!” Rarity clapped her hands and chirped. “What can I do for you? It’s always a pleasure to receive a visit from you.”

“Oh, why thank you, Rarity,” Coloratura giggled, and calling it a ‘siren song’ felt too obvious, and yet. “You don’t have to flatter me though.”

“Haha, please,” Rarity said confidently, stepping right up to Coloratura and brushing her bangs out of her face. “Peasants flatter. I simply speak the truth.”

“I have a hard time believing that,” Coloratura rubbed her arm and took a step back. “I’m not—”

“You’re not what?” Rarity hummed, taking Coloratura’s chin in her hand and tipping it up so that Rarity could look into those beautiful eyes of hers. “Gorgeous? Sexy? Divine? Enchanting? Because you are all of those things, and frankly I tire easily of needless self-deprecation, so choose your words wisely.”

“Damn,” Coloratura said, her face turning bright red as Rarity’s lure sunk into her heart. “I didn’t—I don’t know what to say.”

“You don’t have to say anything,” Rarity closed the distance between her and Coloratura, pinning the siren against the wall. The siren was an inch or two taller, but that just made the fact that Rarity had her wrapped around her finger even harder to ignore.

“Rarity,” Coloratura gasped, and Rarity seized the initiative by grabbing the siren’s ass, eliciting the cutest little yelp from her. She arched her back as Rarity kissed her neck, moaning in pleasure until she was silenced by a kiss to her lips.

“Darling,” Rarity whispered, “you’re divine.”

If Coloratura looked beautiful walking into Rarity’s theater, she looked even more beautiful naked on Rarity’s bed, the siren’s cock twitching and her asshole oozing from Rarity’s masterful performance on the woman’s body.

“That was—”

“Shhh,” Rarity put her finger to Coloratura’s lips, lying beside her on the bed. “Just be in the moment. Don’t talk for a minute. Savor this.”

Coloratura nodded, and Rarity planted a kiss on the siren’s forehead.

“Can I ask you something?” Coloratura waited maybe five seconds before speaking again, but Rarity could appreciate the effort so she took it with good humor.

“You may,” Rarity said.

“About Applejack?”

Rarity paused. Coloratura had her attention before, but now she had Rarity’s interest.

“Do tell.”

“I just— I— eugh,” Coloratura groaned and ashamedly covered her face in her hands, but Rarity gently took her wrists and moved those hands down to the bed.

“Don’t you hide that beautiful face from me,” Rarity said with a smile, Coloratura grinning bashfully and looking away, which gave Rarity the perfect opportunity to do one of her favorite moves, pushing Coloratura’s gaze back to her and planting a kiss on her lips. “Do go on, gorgeous.”

“I dunno what to do about her,” Coloratura said. “And I guess I wanted to ask you for advice, since you practically have her eating out of your hand.”

“Ohoh sweetheart I wish,” Rarity giggled and batted her hand. “I’m surprised though, I was under the impression that you two were childhood friends.”

“We were, we are, I guess, um,” Coloratura stammered and she sat up, groaning as she picked herself up and hissing as she sat her sore ass on the bed, Rarity licking her lips at her handiwork. “She’s become such a different person lately, and you always seem to know so much more than anyone else, so I— I was— I wanted—”

“Say no more, I get it,” Rarity hummed.

Coloratura was being quite vulnerable now. It would be easy enough to take advantage of this moment and trap her in a place where she relied upon Rarity, eventually forcing her to rely solely on Rarity. Wouldn’t that be sweet…

“You need to have a little more self-respect, to be quite honest,” Rarity said in disgust. “If Applejack treats you in a way that disrespects you, it doesn’t matter who she is or what you’ve experienced together. No one should be allowed to treat you in a way that makes you feel small. Not Applejack, not me, not anyone.”

Rarity was a queen. A queen doesn’t prey upon her own subjects.

“I guess,” Coloratura sighed, unconvinced.

“What’s to ‘guess’,” Rarity spat, sitting up and glaring at Coloratura. “I told you before, I only speak the truth. You either accept the fact that you deserve respect, or you let others walk over you. Which will it be?”

“I, uh, I suppose I should pick the first one, huh?” Coloratura laughed awkwardly, and Rarity groaned loudly and threw herself back onto the bed.

“You ‘suppose’,” Rarity rolled her eyes. “Honestly you really are hopeless, you know that?”

“I know,” Coloratura turned to Rarity and smiled, “but I appreciate your advice and your generosity regardless.”

“Nothing generous about it,” Rarity said flatly. “You asked my opinion, I gave it. Anyone would do the same, especially for a mare as ravishing as you.”

“Oh stop,” Coloratura batted her hand and stood up, and Rarity just grinned. If Coloratura thought she could get away with turning her back on Rarity, she was in for an interesting surprise.

“Where are you going?” Rarity whispered as she appeared behind Coloratura in an instant, her fangs gracing the siren’s soft neck, Rarity’s hands around the woman’s waist, the sudden jolt in the speed of Coloratura’s breathing resonating against the vampire’s flesh that was pressed tightly against the siren’s. “Darling?”

“W-where do you want me to go?” Coloratura whimpered, an eager smile on her face. Rarity pulled the siren even closer to her, Rarity’s ‘marehood’ as it were poking between the woman’s cheeks and eliciting an elated moan from her.

“Are you ready for round two, my dear?”

Coloratura looked beautiful on the bed for sure, but she was even more gorgeous on the floor on her hands and knees, panting and begging as Rarity filled her up.

“God, Rarity,” Coloratura moaned in ecstasy as she hit the floor, unable to keep herself up anymore.

“Why did you say my name twice?” Rarity asked flippantly, admiring her handiwork once more as Coloratura laid naked and conquered before her.

Coloratura just panted. She was frankly in another world, and Rarity couldn’t blame her.

“You’re welcome to sleep it off, sweetheart,” Rarity said, walking over Coloratura’s barely-conscious body and flicking her tail. “I have a dinner planned with my lovely little Coco Pommel. It’s a very special occasion.”

“Whu huh?” Coloratura said lazily, her tongue flopping out of her mouth.

“Pick your tongue up, girl, the floor’s dirty,” Rarity laughed. “Anyhoo, if you must know, I’m going to celebrate the capture of the pony soul. That’s what you came here to tell me right?” Rarity turned and sat down beside Coloratura, wagging her finger at the dazed siren. “Before you got oh so distracted somehow.”

“How did you—”

“Coco was way ahead of you,” Rarity stood up. “She’s ahead of everyone, aside from me. Anyway, as I said, you can stay here. I’ll tend to our new friends in the morning. Tonight, I plan to enjoy myself.”

“I should head back,” Coloratura groaned as she struggled to stand up, her legs wobbling underneath her and she fell onto her ass on the bed, which couldn’t have felt good if her pained gritting of her teeth was any indication.

“Do as you wish,” Rarity shrugged. “Either way, I’ll see you in the morning. Think of me until then.”

“I will,” Coloratura giggled bashfully.

“Oh believe me,” Rarity cantered over to Coloratura and placed her finger under the siren’s chin, tracing it along until Coloratura was looking up into Rarity’s eyes, “I know you will, darling.”

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