Twilight was embarrassed as she headed toward the dining hall where Rarity was waiting for her. The outfit Twilight was given, that she was now wearing, consisted of a tiny black minidress with white trim, thigh high black socks, and a black hairband with a frilly white trim.

It felt very much like a glorified maid outfit, and Twilight couldn’t have been more mortified once she tried it on and saw how ridiculous she looked in it. She was at least glad that Applejack didn’t make anything of it, and Twilight decided to just put it out of her mind as she headed to the dinner with Rarity.

The dining hall was quite a sight; a spacious hall with a grand wooden table in the center, with a golden— albeit somewhat tarnished— chandelier hanging overhead. But while Twilight did feel a bit corny for saying so, the most beautiful thing in the room was the woman standing beside the table at the other end of it, her back to Twilight.

Rarity’s dress was night blue, and it was completely backless; showing off Rarity’s back from her shoulders all the way to her tail, which swished back and forth in a way that complimented Rarity’s incredible ass.

Twilight’s cheeks were burning as she walked into the room and saw the vampire queen, and she only felt more electrified as Rarity slowly turned her head to look over her shoulder at Twilight, crimson eyes glittering and lips as red as blood curling into a smile.

“Didn’t anyone ever tell you it’s impolite to stare?” Rarity said smoothly, and her voice was as sweet as honey, and it beckoned Twilight to step closer.

“Uh, sorry,” Twilight said, walking closer to Rarity and before she knew it, she was standing in front of Rarity, with the vampire facing her and one hand on the small of Twilight’s back.

“You look ravishing, darling,” Rarity whispered, sending a chill up Twilight’s spine.

“Thanks,” Twilight chuckled awkwardly. “I feel awful. This style doesn’t suit me at all.”

“Nonsense!” Rarity scoffed and batted her hand. “You look absolutely stunning, and isn’t that what counts?”

“Um…” Twilight hesitated, and Rarity brushed Twilight’s bangs, Twilight’s breath catching in her throat. “I guess so.”

“Please, have a seat, darling,” Rarity said sweetly, sitting in the chair at the end of the table. She used her magic to pull out the closest chair but then paused and put a finger to her lips. “You can sit on my lap instead, if you’d like.”

Twilight’s cheeks turned bright pink and her ears shot up, and she could practically feel steam pouring out of them. She knew she couldn’t trust Rarity, not completely anyway, but gawd she was SO HOT, it was hard for Twilight to keep her composure.

She really wanted to sit on Rarity’s lap, to be honest. It looked very inviting. She knew Sunset would hate it though… oh actually, speaking of…

“Where’s Sunset?” Twilight asked, and she caught a flicker of bemusement in Rarity’s expression before the vampire quickly wiped it away with a charmed smile.

“I sent Coco to fetch her for us,” Rarity said. “She should be here shortly, so you don’t have to concern yourself with her.”

“Okay,” Twilight said.

She wished Sunset were here now though, if only to help Twilight keep her head on straight, cuz there was nothing straight about her when it came to Rarity, and as soon as Twilight laid eyes on the vampire again, everything else in her mind went out the window as she practically salivated over Rarity’s beauty.

“Twilight,” Rarity said musically, “your seat’s getting cold…”

“Oh,” Twilight gulped. She looked toward the door, almost expecting Sunset to burst in at any moment and chastise Twilight for being so easily led by the nose, but there was no Sunset in sight and… Rarity’s lap was right there…

Twilight sat down. Rarity wrapping her arms around the pony as she settled into Rarity’s lap, and melted into Rarity’s embrace.

“That’s a good girl,” Rarity whispered in Twilight’s ear, Twilight’s tongue falling out of her mouth and a moan escaping her lips as Rarity put her hands on Twilight’s thighs, slowly moving up until they crossed over Twilight’s chest, Rarity bringing Twilight in even closer to her, their bodies pressed together intimately, and Twilight gasped as she felt the cold touch of Rarity’s fangs against her soft neck.

“Rarity, I— I can’t—” Twilight tried to stand up, but the smallest resistance from Rarity’s arms made Twilight realize how comfortable she was in Rarity’s embrace.

“It’s okay,” Rarity said and she leaned away from Twilight, the pony’s neck feeling an agonizing absence where Rarity’s fangs had been. “I won’t bite. We’ll take it slow.”

“Rarity, I—” Twilight was going to say she didn’t want this, but she stopped herself because… frankly, it wasn’t true. Rarity was gorgeous and powerful and kind to Twilight; there was nothing about her that set off Twilight’s alarms, and if Rarity wanted to take the power, and all the pressure that came with that, out of Twilight’s hands?

Maybe that wasn’t such a bad thing.

“I won’t do anything you don’t want me to do,” Rarity said as she leaned her head on Twilight’s shoulder, smiling up at the gasping and panting Twilight, whose body writhed at the delicate way Rarity’s fingers played it like an instrument.

“I want you to bite me,” Twilight begged, “I want it.”

“No, not yet,” Rarity chided. “It’s still too early. You’re in too much ecstasy. Wait until you’ve calmed down a little to decide what you really want. But that said…”

Rarity’s lips graced Twilight’s neck, the pony biting her lip and groaning in desire as Rarity gently kissed her soft flesh.

“I-I can’t— Sunset will—”

“Forget about Sunset,” Rarity whispered, and Twilight nodded obediently. “Focus on you. What do you want?”

“I want you,” Twilight said immediately, speaking her truth as she knew it.

“That’s what I thought, my little pet,” Rarity giggled, and Twilight panted and smiled at Rarity’s praise as Rarity laid Twilight down onto the table, pressing herself against the pining purple pony. “It was over for you as soon as you put on those clothes.”

Twilight saw the blue glowing hex runes on the trim of her dress, that she hadn’t seen before. But she didn’t care. She didn’t need to think about that.

Obedient little dolls didn’t need to think about anything.

twilight may be a wee bit too trusting for her own good, but c'mon who could resist rarity??