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Indoctrinating Sluttershy 2

By skirtsandpanties
Created: 28th December 2020 10:13:53 PM
23rd May 2022 09:12:41 PM

  1. Depraved sluttery happens on the way to Rariwhore's boutique. Rariwhore reveals her secret whore life to Sluttershy.
  2.  
  3. >you are finally outside your apartment building after an eternity of male gaze raking your scantily clad body
  4. >well, scantily clad by your standards
  5. >the scrunchback bikini has ridden up and you feel like it fits more like a thong by this point
  6. >you could maybe reach under your skirt to fix it when nobody's looking...
  7. >...no! bad Slutter-- Fluttershy!
  8. >n-not in public..
  9. >you also feel the bikini top has shifted a little
  10. >they feel like the cups avoided being pulled aside by the elastic snagging onto your erect nipples
  11. >and the bumps are plainly visible through your white tank top
  12. >gosh, why didn't you put on a t-shirt or something?
  13. >it's not like you didn't consider putting one on in the bathroom
  14. >you aren't actually enjoying this, are you?
  15. >you shudder at the thought
  16. >"a leisurely walk to my boutique sounds lovely, doesn't it Sluttershy?"
  17. >this time, Rarity calls you by the S-word
  18. >you feel your heart beating in your ears
  19. >thankfully, it doesn't seem like anyone heard
  20.  
  21. >speaking of being heard, there aren't that many pedestrians outside
  22. >th-thank goodness...
  23. >you'd be stared at nonetheless, but at least it'd be by fewer people, right?
  24. >a car drives by and you hear the occupants howling at you and Rarity's direction
  25. >you yelp and hide behind Rarity again
  26. >"aww, don't be so shy, darling. boys will be boys. we'll take a short path to my boutique"
  27. >you begrudgingly follow her, tugging down your skirt
  28. >it's not like you could say no and go back home, Rarity has your apartment keys
  29. >you take meek steps in your less scandalous heels behind Rarity
  30. >gosh, they are really high...
  31. >...
  32. >...and you have to admit they make her legs look rather sexy
  33. >you can't help but wonder what it'd be like to strut so confidently in those
  34.  
  35. >soon, you and Rarity are walking into a nearby park
  36. >"see? not a person around"
  37. >you disagree
  38. >you can plainly see people jogging, flying drones, grilling things...
  39. >"oh psh, hardly any people here compared to the sidewalks. we can always go back to the main road if you'd prefer that"
  40. >you dart your eyes as you follow her, seeing if there's a bathroom nearby to sneak inside and fix your underthings
  41. >a jogger runs past you two
  42. >he's clearly checking out both of you
  43. >"it feels so nice, isn't it Sluttershy?"
  44. >your face feels hot
  45. >there's no way that jogger didn't hear her call you that!
  46. >"just a few minutes down this way and my boutique's right across the main street. we live so close! it's strange how i haven't.. ehem, *indoctrinated* you to our friends' way of life"
  47. >Rarity raises her arms and stretches, making her dress hikes up a few inches
  48. >the hem of her dress sits lewdly over her underass
  49. >the rear slit flashing her pale ass with every step now
  50. >you want to say something...
  51. >she can't be doing this on purpose, right?
  52. >she continues walking for several more seconds with her arms stretched above her head
  53. >the clip-clop of her stripper heels ring in your ears
  54. >you wonder if she tailored her dress to the perfect length for this sort of "malfunction"
  55. >you clutch the hem of your own skirt, sorely reminded of how short they feel on your ass
  56.  
  57. >a light breeze picks up
  58. >your skirt starts ballooning out around you
  59. >no!
  60. >thank god you were clutching at the hem at the right moment
  61. >you practically glue your hands down to your thighs
  62. >someone whistles from behind you
  63. >oh no! your rear...
  64. >you arch your back and try to get the backside of your skirt under control
  65. >instead, your hand makes contact with your half-covered asscheeks
  66. >h-he's seen everything...
  67. >you feel almost dizzy with panic
  68. >and a tinge of arousal?
  69. >you twist your torso around and clamp down front and back with your hands
  70. >you scurry next to Rarity
  71. >m-maybe that wolfish pervert would be distracted by Rarity's state of dress and stare at you less?
  72. >(check that out, bro)
  73. >(shit, nice)
  74. >you hear the whispers but pretend to not hear them
  75. >you glance over at Rarity
  76. >she's got the same glazed look she had at the apartment, clearly knowing and enjoying the attention
  77. >she quickly reaches for one of the wrinkles around her waist and tugs up her dress ever so slightly
  78. >you look away, totally embarrassed on her behalf
  79. >Rarity! how could she?
  80. >how is she such a thirsty slut?
  81. >you hear a camera app click
  82. >oh no...
  83. >they're taking creepshots of you and Rarity
  84.  
  85. >"a-ahh~"
  86. >Rarity trips on a small pebble and spills a bunch of credit cards from her purse
  87. >"how clumsy of me, I guess i was so turned on by those two gentlemen and didn't bother to look where i'm stepping..."
  88. >like a good friend, you bend down to help her pick them up
  89. >gosh, that's a lot of credit cards
  90. >they all smell like Rarity's perfume, too
  91. >you quickly grab a few, but Rarity's hands just hover over yours, not doing much
  92. >what's she doing...?
  93. >you shove a few back into Rarity's purse
  94. >suddenly, her hand grabs yours
  95. >"(slow down, darling)"
  96. >huh?
  97. >you look at her
  98. >her face is scarlet red
  99. >"(trust me, just follow my lead)"
  100. >you glance downward and notice that she's not crouched
  101. >that's when you realize her posture and yours
  102. >you.... you bent over at the waist!
  103. >you hear more clicks from a phone app few yards behind you
  104. >you try to stand upright but Rarity grabs your shoulder and stops you
  105. >"(no-no, let Sluttershy out from the shell...)"
  106. >you can't believe this!
  107. >you're in a skimpy swimsuit and indecently short skirt worn over it, and...
  108. >you become very, very acutely aware of your bikini bottom pinching your asscheeks
  109. >another light breeze picks up and gently caresses your ass
  110. >you shudder despite feeling hot *everywhere*
  111. >"(nice and slow.. let's give them a show they'll never forget, shall we?)"
  112.  
  113. >you swallow and obey
  114. >you slowly pick up one of the plastic cards and hand it to Rarity,
  115. >she takes it and puts it in her purse just as slowly
  116. >then another one
  117. >your knees wobble with panicked arousal and it makes you wiggle your ass without you wanting to
  118. >maybe realizing that you two are doing this on purpose, the two men walk closer
  119. >you hear them taking pics mere feet away
  120. >is... is this what being a slut is like?
  121. >Rarity's breaths get more labored and you smell something else in the air
  122. >her shoulder, pressed up against yours, starts to tremble
  123. >she's... oh my
  124. >she's getting so turned on by this
  125. >...and you think you are, too
  126. >your breasts hang heavy on your chest
  127. >that tiny bikini top is probably completely out of place now, you feel your stiff nipples rub against the fabric of your tank top
  128. >a growing dampness in your bikini bottom cools in the breeze, making you shudder like you're having an orgasm
  129. >another card goes back into Rarity's purse
  130. >(dude, these are fuckin' sluts!)
  131. >(look at the purple haired one, her thong's already drenched)
  132. >(god damn teasing whores)
  133. >(that pink haired one's wearing cute ones too, maybe she came back from the beach?)
  134. >another card
  135. >Rarity is audibly panting now
  136. >you feel your own breaths quicken
  137. >your hands are shaking with adrenaline and drop the card a few times
  138. >another card goes inside
  139. >Rarity's hands wander over her breasts, cupping them
  140. >she's not even bothering to pick up the cards anymore
  141. >she moans softly, bending over a little more
  142. >ohmygosh...
  143. >you pick up a few more cards, resisting the urge to let your own hands wander to your increasingly heavy breasts
  144. >no cards left
  145. >you and Rarity keep your posture
  146. >Rarity bites her lip and winks at you
  147. >"(great job~ you foxy slut, you...)"
  148.  
  149. >Rarity spreads her legs shoulder width, arches her back, then slooowly stands back up
  150. >slow enough to let them gander at her soaked thong, and take a few more pictures
  151. >she turns her head around and smiles seductively at the two men
  152. >you meekly try to do something similar, but can't bring yourself to do it
  153. >you are shaking too much
  154. >...and you think flashing your bikini at strangers is sluttery enough for now
  155. >"well darlings, i can see that you enjoyed our little show..."
  156. >huh?
  157. >you look down at their pants instinctively
  158. >theyre' both pitching tents
  159. >o-oh my goodness...
  160. >"as much as me and Sluttershy here enjoyed your company, we have plans for today. perhaps next time we can take it further?"
  161. >the two men look absolutely dumb, still not believing their luck
  162. >"hmm... i suppose i can't just let you two leave without something to remember us by"
  163. >Rarity taps her chin, then snaps her finger
  164. >before you can react, she reaches under your skirt and tugs at the side knots of your scrunchback bikini
  165. >you feel your hips and ass suddenly freed of pressure as the whole thing comes off in Rarity's hands
  166. >you squeak out a yelp
  167. >Rarity! how could you...
  168. >Rarity smiles and tosses it playfully at one of the men
  169. >"her name's Sluttershy. you got to take pics of her wearing it, and now you get to keep it~"
  170. >they stare at your (!) untied bikini with wide eyes
  171. >one of them brings it up to his nose and takes a sniff
  172. >without knowing, you bite your lip
  173. >"I'm Rarity by the way. please include our names when you share those pics online?"
  174. >Rarity struts over to both of them, squeezes their hardened bulges, and walks down the path again
  175. >you meekly follow her
  176. >pantyless
  177. >desperately hoping that another breeze won't pick up and lift up your skirt
  178. >but not really
  179. >your mind is a storm of conflicting emotions
  180. >you shudder again as your own fluids start to cool around your inner thighs
  181.  
  182.  
  183. ---
  184.  
  185. >you're Sluttershy
  186. >...
  187. >you might as well own up to it, huh?
  188. >you bent over at the waist in your slutty bikini and skirt with Rarity and gave a slutty public show to two dudes
  189. >and...
  190. >and you kinda liked it
  191. >your inner thighs are slick and cool with your own evaporating juices
  192. >your breasts are still heaving with your breaths
  193. >to think you committed sluttery with Rarity...
  194. >you can't believe it
  195. >now you're walking next to Rarity to her boutique, clinging to the hem of your skirt like your life depended on it
  196. >the fabric of your skirt brushes against your bare ass and hips
  197. >it feels odd... yet fantastic?
  198. >"that was a tantalizing distraction, wasn't it Sluttershy?"
  199. >no!
  200. >it was terrifying!
  201. >what if they started touching you and grabbing your breasts?
  202. >"oh, you'll learn to let yourself love it soon enough..."
  203.  
  204. >the rest of the walk goes smoothly
  205. >only a stray park-goer glancing at you two, and Rarity winking at them or cupping her tits for them
  206. >now out of the park, you cross the street and enter Rarity's boutique
  207. >her boutique has changed since your CHS days
  208. >colorful slutwear of all types hang from the walls
  209. >some are fancy but revealing
  210. >others make your toes curl at the thought of wearing them in public
  211. >cupless corsets, fishnet things, slinky dresses with high side slits, slutty dancewear...
  212. >high heels and platform shoes of all types
  213. >chokers, elbow-length gloves, stockings, anklets...
  214. >you think you also recognize some pre-made cosplays
  215. >your eyes can't even take it all in
  216.  
  217. >you also see some shoppers
  218. >unsurprisingly, they're dressed like sluts
  219. >one woman looks like she just walked out of a slutty rave, wearing a skimpy pleated skirt and a short blouse fitted more like a bra
  220. >she's holding a purple slinky dress in front of her to the mirror, side slits going well past where her panty straps would be
  221. >another woman is wearing a dark leotard and pantyhose, standing tiptoed in her red-soled high heels checking out a purple minidress
  222. >behind her, a hunky shop assistant stands close
  223. >a-and... he's stroking that woman's butt!
  224. >your heart skips a beat wondering how his hands would feel
  225. >a tall woman smiles and gives you a hungry look
  226. >"my my, Rares. got yourself another slut in training, did ya?"
  227. >it's Sassy Saddles
  228. >she's wearing an outfit totally inappropriate for a workplace
  229. >her breasts are nearly spilling out of the black corset squeezing her torso
  230. >her lower body is covered by nothing but a tight fitting black thong and equally severe thigh high stockings held up by garters attached to the corset
  231. >she towers over you in her platform heels
  232. >you can't help but gawk at her slutty garb
  233. >did Rarity make her wear this at work?
  234. >"Sassy Saddles! how's today so far?"
  235. >"oh, you know. breaking in our new assistant. he's such a hard working boy, but he gets a bit too grabby sometimes..."
  236. >behind you, you hear the leotard-clad woman moaning
  237. >you turn and see the male assistant kissing the woman's exposed neck
  238. >and his hands are... ohmygosh
  239. >all you can see is his hand pumping in and out underneath the bottom of the woman's leotard
  240. >"hey kid, get your fingers out of that lady's cunt! i swear, that boy's hands are glued to the patrons' pussies"
  241. >Rarity laughs
  242. >"well, i trust you to do the right thing, Sassy Saddles"
  243. >Sassy and Rarity share two kisses on the cheek and a brief tongue-heavy smooch
  244. >"don't worry Rares. off you go now with your girl-toy~"
  245. >you yelp as Sassy playfully gropes your left breast
  246.  
  247. >you follow Rarity into the employees-only area of the boutique
  248. >behind you, you can hear Sassy yelling something about the store's "don't let our employees fuck you" policy and how the woman would be punished
  249. >your mind wanders about what kind of punishment that leotard-clad woman would be facing
  250. >this place is crazy!
  251. >Rarity is crazy!
  252. >you're crazy for following her!
  253. >you should just leave, maybe buy the least slutty panty off the rack to cover yourself, and never speak about this again!
  254. >but every time you want to stop, something inside you pushes forward
  255. >you're not enjoying this, are you?
  256.  
  257. >"ta-da~"
  258. >you wake from your inner thought and look around you
  259. >the "employees only" area is not what you expected
  260. >there's a heart-shaped bed in the middle
  261. >a nightstand is next to it, and there are boxes of condoms and lube bottles on top
  262. >the walls are lined with more clothes hangars
  263. >they look like they have more variety than what's in the store, but less volume
  264. >like they were meant to be worn right here, not sold...
  265. >"have a look! do you like it, Sluttershy?"
  266. >you can't believe your eyes
  267. >did she make all these?
  268. >"oh good heavens, i only made about half of them myself. the other half is from an outlet that was going out of business. i bought all their slutwear catalog for cheap. there's even more of it in a storage unit, but this is basically all of it in terms of variety. but this being *my* boutique and all that, i couldn't really sell them here, so i decided to put them to a better use..."
  269. >Rarity winks at you and beckons you to to a small TV
  270. >it's playing some kind of porn
  271. >a heart shaped bed
  272. >two masked ladies, pale and blue
  273. >getting dicked and moaning
  274. >...
  275. >it's Rarity and Sassy!
  276. >she makes porn here??
  277. >"oh, porn is so low-class. we prefer to call our product 'beyond boudoir' videos..."
  278. >the masked Rarity on TV is being flipped onto her back and her legs spread out like a crab
  279. >an unknown man pulls her lacy thong aside
  280.  
  281. >Rarity sighs and moans softly
  282. >"i remember that man. his cock was EXCELLENT. i couldn't enjoy vibrators for a month because they just weren't as good as him."
  283. >Rarity struts over and pulls out a hangar
  284. >"i wore these for that shoot, what do you think?"
  285. >you realize that it's a full clothes-and-underwear set, just like the other ones all around you
  286. >a gothic looking dress hangs from the thick hangar, cut high around the sides and tapering down the back like a diamond
  287. >the front of it keeps going up
  288. >you don't think it'd hardly cover your crotch if you wore it
  289. >the neckline, while looking Victorian, is definitely low enough to show at least some areola
  290. >a bundle of frilly things hang on an attached hangar
  291. >the bra looks more like a strap harness and has no cups
  292. >the straps make an upside-down star shape with tight choker hole around the neck
  293. >the thong is similar: three straps in parallel for waistband, a thin strip of lace for coverage, running up behind to connect to the other end of the waistband
  294. >a pair of garter straps dangle from the waistband
  295. >a pair of thigh-high stockings with lacy band hang from them like unfurled donuts
  296. >on the floor where the outfit was hanging is a pair of 6-inch heeled boots with buckles and small padlocks
  297. >you look at the TV again
  298. >masked Rarity's body is being rocked back and forth now, her tongue lolling out from her mouth
  299. >you see the same outfit on her, slightly undone and her dress hiked up above her waist
  300. >"i had to get them cleaned twice to get rid of all his cum. it's a shame such lovely, tasty fluids leave horrible stains in fabrics"
  301.  
  302. >her words ring hollow in your ears
  303. >you look around to the other outfits
  304. >you think they were put together with specific fetishes in mind
  305. >there's one that looks like something out of Sailor Moon, but with thigh-high heeled boots and nearly see-through leotard
  306. >there's that one-- it looks like Rarity's pony-up outfit but with a knee-length skirt that looks severely tight
  307. >and... oh! there's one that looks similar to your pony-up outfit, but much sluttier
  308. >the two parts of the hem meet much higher than you remember
  309. >you don't think you could wear it without flashing the neon pink panty hanging in front of it
  310. >it's also got a plunging backline
  311. >"oh, those. it turns out some of our "clients" have a thing for pony-up girls from when they were kids. they don't seem to remember our faces though. that's pony magic, i suppose. i *really* enjoy getting fucked in those."
  312. >s-someone has a fetish for pony-up girls?
  313. >and you specifically?
  314. >you feel your ears pounding with heartbeat
  315. >Rarity... or maybe Sassy... they let random men fuck them on camera
  316. >dressed like you...
  317. >you touch your face with trembling hands
  318. >you feel something hot running down your inner thighs
  319. >why did that turn you on so much?
  320. >Rarity glances at your thighs and smirks
  321. >"say, darling... would you like to try on your pony-up costume?"
  322. >...
  323. >y-yes, please...

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