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> You are Rarity, hiding in absolute darkness
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> Your ears strain, swivelling back and forth
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> There!
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> You hear nearly silent footfalls, your predator prowls among the lightless cages
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> You keep your breathing shallow and slow
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> "Hon"
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> His voice is low and seductive, a velvet glove over an iron hoof
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> "Hon"
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> He will abide by his rules, but that does not mean he can't be creative
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> "Baguette"
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> You pity Fleur, the first target for his taunting
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> "Escargot"
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> Prench is a delight on his silver tongue, but you know what comes next
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> "Hot Cotter"
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> You shudder
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> Still, you can endure far more of this than she can
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> "Boon Ape Teat"
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> In retrospect, teaching him Prench was a mistake
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> "Cham pag nay"
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> You grimace
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> Was that a southern accent?
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> Still, Fleur is lasting longer than before
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> You are proud of her, for all that you wish she would break under the torture
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> Silences stretches into eternity, with no way of keeping track of time in this abyssal prison
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> "Prench bread"
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> Fleur de Lis lets out a bark of laughter
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> "Pas plus! Je me rends!"
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> It's a relief, hearing her speak proper prench after all of Anon's butchery
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> One mare down, and only one more stands between you and your goal
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> "Oh, Rarity~"
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> You feel your face warm at his sweet voice speaking your name
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> Your mind knows it's a trap, but your heart cares nothing for such technicalities
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> "Would you like to know what I'm wearing right now?"
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> Curse him and his sultry tone
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> "It's that nice pinstripe button down shirt you like so much."
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> It looks really good on him, and he knows it
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> You almost regret making it for him
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> "Do you know what else I'm wearing?"
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> If you are very, very lucky, he is just trying to blue bean you
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> "Some nice, plaid,"
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> Oh no Darling, please, have mercy!
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> "Cargo shorts. They're comfy and easy to wear!"
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> You ruthlessly strangle the whimper that tries to escape your throat
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> You would burn the abomination if he wasn't so attached to it and good at hiding it
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> "Aaaaand those pink and white polka dot thigh highs. Gotta cover my long, toned foal-chasing legs."
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> The fashionista in you has died, but the vulgar mare within is only partially deterred by the atrocious image he paints with honeyed words
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> You wink and hate yourself for it
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> "Does that excite you, dear?"
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> No stallion's voice should be that breathy and alluring
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> This had better not awaken something within you
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> "No? Oh, I forgot, I'm also wearing sandals over my socks."
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> Not even your basest facet can stomach the revelation
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> You grit your teeth, fighting your every instinct to destroy the fashion abomination
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> You wait it out, letting your rage simmer down to a low boil
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> "Hey, Sunny Buns, you know that last piece of your birthday cheesecake?"
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> You sag in relief, the trial has passed
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> You will have to get your revenge, though, next time
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> "The one with caramel drizzled on top? Well, haha, funny story..."
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> Oh no
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> "I was over in the cloud district, shopping for some jewelry, and there was this stallion merchant who sneered at me, and said, well, I won't repeat what he said,"
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> You scrunch
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> Probably just some jealous minor noble
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> But you begin to have doubts about the story
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> Anon shopping for jewelry? When you are right here?
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> "But when I got home, I was so upset I just had to have a little pick-me-up. The cheesecake was so rich and creamy, and the caramel sauce gave it the perfect sweetness to compliment the tang."
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> Perhaps you should drop by a bakery tomorrow, to purchase a replacement
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> Purely to keep harmony within the herd, not at all because you are craving some cheesecake right now
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> "It made me forget all about being called a gold-digger and a furless...well, you know. So, uh, I hope you're not mad at me? I'm really sorry about it..."
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> His tone shifts from pleading to sultry
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> "If there is anything I can do to make it up to you... Like having you sit on my face for a couple hours, until you're sweaty and moaning and my face is covered in your juices..."
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> You bite your lip at the imagery
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> You hear the sound of ripping cardboard
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> You are lucky you are a unicorn, you don't have to worry about wingboners
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> Anon chuckles
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> "Looks like Rarity won this one. Come on out, girls."
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> You pop out of the box, savoring the slightly cooler air outside
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> To your relief, Anon is actually dressed in grey sweatpants and a white t-shirt
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"You are a cruel colt, Darling. Lying to and torturing us like that."
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> He just grins and pats a pouting Celestia's head
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> "You know you love it. Speaking of lying, Sunbutt, your cheesecake is still in the fridge."
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> Celestia brightens up immediately
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> "If you will excuse me, then..."
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> Fleur giggles, and you can't help but smile
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> You can hardly blame the mare
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> As you all start to fold up the boxes, Anon looks at you
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> "So, what are we watching, my movie night alpha mare?"
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> You trot over to the collection, humming in thought
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> Your ears absently register the sound of popcorn popping from the kitchen
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> Seen that one, didn't like the other, watches that one last week...
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> Well, it's a classic
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"We shall be watching the Titanic, tonight."
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> You crack the case and insert the disk into the player
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> Anon grunts, sounding amused
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> "Again?"
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> You turn to find him sprawled in the center of the couch, practically presenting himself to you with his widely spread legs
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> You approach him with a sway in your hips that you know he appreciates
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"Of course, true art can only be properly appreciated with repeated exposure."
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> You climb into his lap and lay your back against his chest
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> "Uh-huh. I just think you like looking at human tits."
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> You wriggle a little to get comfortable, and are rewarded with a hot length between your flanks, constrained by a few layers of fabric
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> You smile mysteriously
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"I am quite sure I have no idea what you are talking about. I merely find it refreshing to see an artistic colt flustered by a mare confidently displaying her assets."
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> Fleur sits beside Anon, leaning against him
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> "Oh? Is that why you started sucking on his nipples after seeing the movie for the first time?"
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> You lift your chin primly
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"I am quite sure that is entirely unrelated."
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> Celestia returns from the kitchen, already halfway through her slice of cake and floating a large bowl of popcorn beside her
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> "Really? It's why I started."
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> You are beset on all sides by traitors
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"Anonymous, Darling? Would you please start the movie before I am utterly drowned in blatant falsehoods?"
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> He chuckles and grabs the remote
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> "As you wish, my movie alpha."
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> Celestia curls up on the remaining seat of the couch, letting the bowl of popcorn settle on your lap
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> As the movie begins with some fanfare, you levitate a cluster of popped kernels into your mouth, savoring the buttery saltiness
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> Truth be told, you do rather like the portraiture scene, and it plays a part in why you choose the movie so often
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> Fleur lifts her muzzle to Anon's ear
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> "Draw me like one of your prench mares~"
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> You feel him twitch beneath you
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> He's always so frisky afterwards, and you are perfectly positioned to enjoy his every throb of arousal
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> It's good to be the alpha, even if it is only for tonight
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