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Sluttershy puts on her first slutwear. Rariwhore takes her out with a "client" for her first slut outing.
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>"ohhh, great! i can't wait to see your ponied up form again! well, at least the costume, anyway"
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>before you can change your mind, Rarity takes the heavy hangar, puts the bundle in your arms, and pushes you into the nearby bathroom marked [staff only]
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>gosh, what have you gotten yourself into...?
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>you look around the unusual bathroom setup
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>it's got a shower and everything
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>but you suppose that's a necessity given the "activities" supposedly taking place next door regularly
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>but the most unusual thing is the walls
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>the walls and celing are actually massive mirrors
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>even the floor is covered in polished reflective metal
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>you see yourself from all sorts of different angles
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>you look down at yourself
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>those are... oh!
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>you blush and shut your legs close
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>...yes, Rarity had given your bikini bottom as a souvenir to some pervert at the park
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>you almost forgot
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>you look at the walls and stare at your backside reflected back at you
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>gosh, you looked like *that* from those perverts point of view, huh?
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>side boobs jutting out from your tank top's arm holes
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>green skater skirt billowing out from your waist and ending seductively at your upper thighs
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>you turn your body left and right, letting the skirt wave around
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>you see glimpses of your underass
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>you can't believe those perverts got upskirt pics of you...
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>and it was so hot! why?
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>you sigh and begin to strip your clothes, trying not to stare too much at the reflection of you bending over
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>you peel your tanktop off over your head
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>...yes, the bikini top had definitely drifted to where it shouldn't
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>the triangle patches of fabric have been pushed aside to reveal your erect nipples
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>you shake your head in disbelief and undo the knot behind your neck
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>those men must've definitely seen *everything*...
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>the flimsy top darts downward like a slingshot, leaving your breasts bare
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>you reach behind your back and undo the other knot
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>the whole thing flutters down
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>there are streaks around your chest where the elastic straps had dug into your skin
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>your skirt comes off next
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>it drops onto the reflective floor like a pool of green fabric around your ankles
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>you stare down at your inner thighs and assess the damage
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>they shine under the fluorescent light
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>....yeah, definitely fluids there
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>you take a wad of paper towel and wipe yourself off
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>it's been such a terrifying day!
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>why is your body reacting this way?
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>you stare at yourself in the mirror
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>your breasts hang heavy down your chest
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>rosy patches of areoa decorate your sizable breasts
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>a source of embarrassment: they're so hard to conceal in some bras with your breasts being so big
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>your hips, as wide as they are, make you always feel self conscious
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>you've always had to go for large size panties despite you being average weight
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>your slender legs meet your hips
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>and in the middle is your hairless pussy
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>you always shave your nethers like you're going to get naked and fucked that very night
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>that doesn't really make you a slut, does it?
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>n-no, of course not...
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>first you dig out the neon pink panties from the bundle Rarity gave you
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>they looked like they were made of solid fabric...
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>but up close, you realize that it's made of almost transparent material
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>just a bit of moisture would turn the soaked parts entirely see-through
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>you've seen Rarity model something like this for that "risque bikini" company
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>out of water dry bikini shots: just a hint of her pussy lips
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>laying on the sand with wave crashing onto her shots: dark patches where the seawater had gone through, soaked fabric clinging to every bump of her pussy lips
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>you sigh and pull them over your legs
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>it's either these or going nopan, right?
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>your knees wobble at the sensation of mesh-like fabric sliding up your thighs
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>they fit too snugly, obviously made for Rarity's more slender hips
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>they stretch taut over your hipbones
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>the backside digs into your ample asscheeks
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>no amount of fiddling makes them fit any better
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>you sigh and move onto the next item
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>some sort of a studded leather garter?
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>you don't recall your pony-up outfit having pink fishnet stockings, but they're there
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>you wrap it around your thighs and snap it close
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>no matter how hard you look, there's nothing to cover your breasts
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>your pony-up outfit was a halter top dress, and you're certain that pony magic kept them from showing too much or at least came with magical pasties or something
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>...you never bothered to look back then
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>gosh, you'd have to be extra careful with what you do with your arms with the dress on...
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>you unhook the dress from the hangar and slide into it one leg at a time, then pull up
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>you pull the top part to your neck
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>the top is connected to a snap-on metal choker
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>you pull one breast at a time into the narrow top, blushing all the while, and close the metal choker around your neck
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>the backside has no coverage whatsoever almost all the way to the waistband of your neon pink panties
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>you feel absolutely naked in this!
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>the contrasting feeling of covered front and bare sides and back makes the sensation even worse
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>you move your arms around a bit
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>any sudden movement would *definitely* spill your breasts out from the sides
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>oh no...
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>it's too late now
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>you pull the bunched-up dress from your waist down to your legs
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>except... you can't
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>the dress is much shorter than you remember
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>the two hemlines that are supposed to meet in the middle of your thighs instead meet just above your crotch
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>you can see a hint of your neon pink panties whenever you move your legs
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>you try to tug the dress down
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>that pulls on the halter top and bunches them up onto your chest, leaving your breasts exposed
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>you cover your face with your hands in shame
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>this can't be happening...
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>you have to pick between pantyshots and nip slips?
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>at least Rarity's the only one who'd see you in this....
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>you readjust yourself and cover as much as possible on the front without leaving your tits exposed
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>next, the translucent green overskirt
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>it ties conveniently around your waist in a pretty knot
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>you consider wearing it like an apron over the front, but decide against it
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>Rarity would "fix" that and make it more "appropraite" anyway...
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>the shoes come next
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>it's a pair of pink high heels with ribbons running up the ankles like something a ballerina would wear
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>you bend over gently, trying not to let your tits flop out, and wrap the ribbons around your ankles
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>you wobble a little bit
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>they're way higher than what you're used to
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>once upright, you readjust your dress
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>just the act of bending over hiked up the dress high enough to show the tiny bow on the front of your panties
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>this is a disaster!
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>surely not even Rarity would've guessed the outfit would be this revealing!
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>but...
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>....
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>you have to admit, you *do* look rather sexy
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>you look at your backside reflection
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>your pink hair curls and partly covers your bare back, like a curtain concealing something sexy underneath
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>the backside of the dress fits snugly against your butt, showing a hint of pantylines pinching into your buttcheeks
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>the hem of the backside ends right at the mid-thigh level and obscured by the translucent green overskirt
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>the front is another story
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>your bare sideboobs bulge outside the halter top
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>it also fits tight enough to show a hint of your erect nipples
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>the hem of the dress meets in an upwards angle at your crotch, showing just a bare hint of your neon pink panties
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>you look...
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>you look like a cosplaying harlot!
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>it's so degrading
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>but it also makes you feel kinda aroused
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>you spread your legs a little and strike a pose like you're about to shoot rainbow lasers at a monster
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>you can't help but glance down at the shiny metal floor
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>your neon pink panties are plainly visible
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>near-opaque mesh everywhere except where the gusset is
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>you shudder with a strange feeling
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>Rarity called it "slutwear," right?
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>m-maybe you kinda like wearing them...
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>you notice a slight damp spot on the gusset
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>okay, you need to stop before you soak your panties and turn the whole thing see-through
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>but you keep staring for a few more seconds
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>you feel sexy, powerful, ready to be ravaged by someone...
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>Rarity knocks on the door
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>you yelp in surprise
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>"Sluttershy, darling, are you doing alright? you've been in there for a while now~"
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>yes, right
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>you clear your throat and tell her you're ready
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>are you really ready, though?
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>it's just Rarity, after all
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>but are you ready to be seen by anyone like this?
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>you hold the doorknob with your trembling hand
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>you take a deep breath
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>she's just a friend
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>it's not like you're about to get fucked like she did in her videos...
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>you steady yourself, check yourself out in the mirror one last time, and open the door
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>you almost stumble on your high heels
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>"Sluttershy, you look ravishing~"
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>you blush and whisper a thank-you
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>it's one thing to look at yourself dressed like this
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>but with Rarity leering all over your body...
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>you keep your eyes fixed onto your high-heeled feet
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>you close your legs together tightly and hold onto the scandalously short hem
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>"aww, don't be shy, strike a pose for me"
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>you hesitate
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>"come on, you know you wanna~"
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>you spread your legs out a little, cock your hp to the right, bend over slightly and put both hands on your left thigh
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>"wonderful, wonderful!"
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>you blush furiously
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>you finally work up the courage to look at Rarity
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>what... what's she wearing?
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>"oh, these? i thought i'd make you feel less alone in your slutwear by wearing something revealing myself..."
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>she's wearing an unusually severe and stark latex outfit
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>her waists are clenched down with a cupless corset
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>shiny latex "shirt" covers her breasts, but with her cleavage in full display
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>her neck is adorned with a padded choker with a massive metal ring dangling from it
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>her lower half is covered just barely with a flared-out latex skirt
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>a pair of thigh-high heeled boots run up her slender legs
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>"well? do you like it?"
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>she winks and lifts up her skirt, flashing her latex panties at you
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>you blush and look away
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>"aww, don't be so shy. we're friends, right? it's not like we haven't seen each other in underwear before~"
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>Rarity reaches for the front of your dress and lifts it up slightly
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>p-please stop!
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>"hmm, i suppose those panties are tad bit small for you... but that's what makes it sexy sometimes!"
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>she pulls your dress back down and turns you around
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>you can practically feel her hungry gaze on your backside
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>"mmmm yes, your hips are absolutely lovely, darling. you fill out that dress so, so nicely."
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>you feel her fingers dig into the side of your halter top and stroking mere inches below your breasts
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>you gasp
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>"hmm, a lot of gap here. i suppose you can't help it. i am so jealous of your breasts.."
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>she turns you around back and forth for a while, fixing this and that
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>once done, she takes one last look at you and claps her hands excitedly
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>"excellent! you look oh so fuckable right now, Sluttershy!"
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>r-really?
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>you can't help but smile despite the embarrassment
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>"oh, you look so fuckable, yes indeed. Sassy needs to see this! Sassy Saddles, come here for a second please"
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>all the color drains out of your face
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>no!
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>being chcked out by a friend is one thing
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>but by a woman you barely even know?
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>"yes, Rarity?"
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>Sassy pauses and takes another look at you
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>"oh my, Rarity, your handiwork never ceases to amaze me!"
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>Sassy circles around you and nods approvingly
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>"you're so amazing, Rarity. these sluts are like putty in your hands. i honestly thought you'd have a harder time with this shy one, but look at her!"
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>Sassy reaches forward and runs her index finger down your exposed panties
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>you yelp
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>Rarity smiles smugly
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>"oh trust me Sassy, the shy ones are always the freakiest..."
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>you tug down the dress and endure several seconds of Sassy's eye raping
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>she walks around you, groping this, touching that
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>her hands always linger for a second too long
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>you feel so.... so uncomfortable!
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>but something warm builds up in your crotch with every touch
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>you can't possibly be getting off from being assaulted like this?
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>wearing this... this slutty cosplay of your own pony-up form?
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>"Rarity, tell me, you're not gonna take her with you to see the client"
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>Rarity squeals and claps
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>"oh, i was absolutely going to! you see right through me again, Sassy~"
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>the two women squeal together as you look dumbstruck
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>client?
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>with Rarity?
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>are you... are you going to be having... sex with someone in this garb?
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>"oh no, Sluttershy. nothing too sexual yet. it's going to be just an arm candy thing. literally escorting someone. a shy, closeted slut like you needs to be eased into the art first..."
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>Rarity leans in and taps your nose
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>"...no matter how much you secretly want to take it to the next level"
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>n-no
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>you're not like that...
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>right?
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>Rarity's phone rings in her purse
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>"oh! speaking of the devil, that must be the client."
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>your eyes go wide
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>"are you ready for your first slut outing, Sluttershy?"
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>you swallow
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>against your better judgement, you nod
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>"come, Sluttershy! my client's waiting outside"
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>Rarity twirls around and struts to the front of the store
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>her short latex skirt flares out and you see a glimpse of her black latex thong
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>she's so shameless!
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>and crazy!
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>she doesn't even hesitate at the thought of going outside dressed like that?
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>you reluctantly follow her and try not to make eye contact with the customers
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>you can feel your dress ride up with each step and try to take shorter steps
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>the store assistant, who had his fingers dipped in leotard-clad woman's pussy, leers at you
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>his eyes are fixated on your spilling sideboobs
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>you blush hard and clutch at the hem of your dress with one hand and rest your other arm over your chest, trying to cover your swaying breasts
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>soon, you're outside
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>you feel like there's some staring at you from every window
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>you're... you're showing way too much skin!
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>you feel so lewd
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>and if you're being perfectly honest, somewhat liberating
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>you hesitantly lower your arm to your side, letting the halter top do the work of covering your shame
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>you glance multiple times down at yourself, making sure nothing's spilling out
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>one man walks past you
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>his head turns and he gawks at the hint of neon pink panty covering your pussy
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>you blush and fold your hands over your crotch
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>"ah, there he is!"
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>Rarity struts confidently to a man smirking like a wolf
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>you're not sure why, but you expected him to look like a comic book hero
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>or a stereotypical male porn star
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>instead, he's built like an average man with a slight beer gut
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>he's wearing a shirt with an anime character you recognize as a loli wizard who casts explosion magic
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>he's also wearing a pair of loose fitting gym shorts and bargain brand running shoes
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>you feel shameful
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>you and Rarity are going to be arm candies for this guy?
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>"sup Rarity? nice, i haven't seen that outfit before, you look like a fucking goth whore"
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>gosh, his words are so filthy...
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>Rarity gushes like a fangirl
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>"oh i *knew* you'd like it! the way you fucked me last week in that goth dress, i guessed you have a thing for the stark-and-severe~"
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>Rarity folds her arms next to her breasts and squeezes them together with her wrists
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>the man watches and appreciates Rarity's whorish antics
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>this is a *different* kind of Rarity than you're used to seeing
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>does she do this with all of her clients?
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>the man mouths "nice" and gives Rarity a hug
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>he reaches behind Rarity's butt, lifts up her latex skirt, and gives her bare thong-clad ass a playful slap
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>o-ohmygosh...
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>he turns his gaze to you and eyes you up
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>"nice. who's the pony-up slut? your buddy?"
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>Rarity rests her hand on his chest and props up one of her legs to wrap around the man's waist
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>"oh, she prefers to be called Sluttershy. she's a slut-curious friend of mine. Sluttershy, this is the man with the *marevelous* dick i told you about"
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>your eyes reflexively drift down to the man's gym shorts
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>"oh daddy, you won't mind her joining us today? free of charge~"
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>the man considers her proposal while groping her ass
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>he stares at your hands clasped over your crotch
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>"move your hands, bitch"
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>his words strike you like a whip
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>you hesitantly pull your hands away from the short front hem and rest your arms by your sides
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>he stares appreciatively
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>"nice. pink and visible. just the way i like it."
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>your heart skips a beat
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>this is so degrading!
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>he's treating you like some ghetto bicycle!
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>but he likes it... right?
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>the front of his gym shorts is already tenting slightly
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>gosh, that thing must be massive
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>"you can call me whatever you want, but i don't give out my name to Rarity or to her skanks. she calls me daddy, i call her Rariwhore. you let me touch you however i like it. that's how we roll. you got that, slut?"
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>you swallow and nod
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>"good. now get over here. we've got places to go to"
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