Lovely Rarity
Part 1
Well... It has been a strange way to start a new day. Laying on a bed in a hospital in a whole new world filled with strange, colorful, beautiful, sentient natives.
Oh, here comes a flashback.
I was just watching television in the living room, laying on my side on the couch flipping through channels to see if there was anything interesting on to pass the rest of the night. The room was dark and the light from the TV moved and shifted the shadows around me like twitchy ghosts. It was pouring outside with the occasional loud thunder echoing into the room.
After some time of mindlessly changing channels for who knows how long, I sighed and turned it off to head off to bed to get some rest. Once you finish homework for the weekends there's really nothing else to do when you visited every new place around here. I sat up and stretched out my arms in the cool evening air with a short yawn.
"God, I'm getting tired!" I said to myself and slumped back down while smacking my lips then searched the empty room with tired eyes.
My apartment wasn't fancy or unique, but it had all that everyone needed for a simple life; a small kitchen by the entrance, a small living room, a bathroom in the short hall and my bedroom just across from it. The whole place is pretty empty, I didn't have much belongings to bring with me and I only had enough to keep me fed and pay the rent.
I know some people will disagree with me, but, College life is pretty boring without any real friends. I'm not really complaining though, sense almost every guy that I know of in the school acts like an ass, and the few that aren't don't really seem to care in general. Though I must thank the God I haven't been a victim of bullying this time around; ignoring them is a freaken hassle at times when they know they're irritating you.
When I was about to get up to head for my room I stopped and yawned once more, then suddenly felt like I was falling through the couch. Out of reflex (surprisingly may I add) I managed to hook my feet on the edge of my couch by spreading my legs and dangled dangerously head first in a wildly, windy tunnel.
I collected myself to see what was going on. I was surrounded by a swirling, raging, electrically charged wind tunnel as arches of electricity flew off and with the swirling winds. As the wind picked up, my glasses got swept away from my face and down it went with a swirl.
"Damn it! Those were my last pair!" I yelled in frustration.
Then with another sudden gust of wind my hooked feet slipped off the couch, causing me to start falling through the tunnel, throwing me from to and fro like a ragdoll. I yelled like a madman, flailing my arms and legs to try and get my body stable.
Without warning I was then hit by a discharge of electricity from the swirling walls, my body becoming stiff as a statue from the shock I received. I was pretty sure I now knew how it felt to be shot by a taser the policemen use. I know my brain might have been out of it for a moment, but for a brief moment I felt so high and stoned from the shock treatment I felt like I was God for a moment.
All of a sudden, I got caught into the walls and started spinning around like I was a teddy bear getting a wash in the washing machine.
"What. The. Hell!" I yelled as I continued spinning around. If this lasts any longer with all these stimulations bombarding me, I was going to go insane.
I didn't know how long I was in the tunnel but that didn't matter anymore the moment I saw the end of it. I had two things in mind when I saw it. One; relief, and second; the pain I will be feeling when I land because I had no idea where or how high I'll be spat out like a stale gum.
When I was shot out of the tunnel, to my surprise I bounced off a brick wall with my forehead and hit a wet, muddy ground, sliding a couple of inches before stopping with a long groan. I felt cool rain drops hitting my body, slowly numbing the pain throughout my body. I was so relieved the brief heart pounding nightmare ended but because I was in immense pain all throughout my body, especially my head, I was sure I was going to pass out. I cracked open one eye for a brief moment to see where I was, but to my surprise, I find my glasses right in front of my face, staring at me with its left eyeglass cracked.
"What… just… happened?" I mumbled to the object with a raspy voice like it was an actual living being who could understand me back. Huh… I think insanity is already setting in. Receiving no replies I then passed out in the rain like a blissful, homeless, drunken bum.
Rarity and Sweetie Belle were walking back home from one of Pinkie Pies' random parties yet again. Like always, Rarity wore a dress to fit the occasion, Sweetie Belle wore her own little dress and still wore her party hat, with a few stray confetti and streamers clinging to her like stray hair.
They both held their own umbrellas as they walked through the streets of Ponyville as Sweetie was humming a little tune to herself to pass the time. As they were about to pass an alley, the tall mare stopped as she was about to take another step. She looked in the dark alley to notice a dark figure just laying there like one of her skeleton-less manikins.
She first thought of a drunk stallion just passed out there, but it looked like it lost its tail and its ears.
"What's the matter sis?" her little sister asked with her squeaky voice that spoke volumes in her innocence.
"Somepony might be hurt, Sweetie." she answered and walked over to the mysterious figure. She didn't know exactly why, but something in her pulled her to the figure like a strong magnet. She crouches down to get a better look at the passed out figure. She then used her horn to illuminate the area around them. She quickly stood back in shock with a little stumble on the slippery mud. "This is no, stallion." she said in shock as she backed away.
Sweetie Belle simply skipped over and took a good look at the new creature with child like curiosity. She crouched down, puts one of her three fingers on its forehead and gently pushed it to get a good look at its face.
"Sweetie Belle, get away from it! It might be dangerous!" Rarity scolds her.
She looked up at her sister, "But he's hurt." she pulled away her fingers and Rarity saw they were covered in the creatures' blood.
"Sweetie Belle, wipe the creature's blood away. We don't know where its been."
"But he's hurt." she said to her and tried to shake off the blood from her fingers but than simply wiped it off on her dress, much discouraged by her older sibling. "We have to help him."
Rarity stared at the unconscious and bleeding creature from a long moment before she sighed and slowly tiptoed around the limp figure warily. She crouched down once more and looked at the strange creature. It groaned and she jumped in surprise, making a short, high pitched scream.
Her little sister just looked at her with a scrunch of her muzzle, "Come on! We have to get him home!" she ordered her sister with a slight frown.
"Okay!" she answered and looked back at the creature. "Here, hold this, Sweetie." she handed her umbrella to her. She goes on its side and slowly slides her hands under it, wincing when she felt her once clean, nail polished hands coming into contact with the wet, icky mud. She pushed the creature over to get it on its back with a grunt. She looked at it closely. Huh… He's not that different from a stallion. she thought to herself, but shook her head to get the thought out of her head.
"Wait!" Sweetie Belle yelled at her urgently. Rarity froze, balancing on one hoof and looked at her little sister with her eyes. Sweetie Belle got in front of her, leaned down and picked up a pair of round spectacles from the muddy ground. "This might be his." she said calmly and stepped aside as she held the two umbrellas.
Rarity silently growled at her and crouched down to grab his arm pits, "Sweetie, keep the umbrella over me." she said and her little sister obeyed loyally.
She bared her teeth and started dragging him, leaving a trail in their wake.
"My goodness! This thing's heavy!" Rarity continued dragging him, her face turning red and puffed out her cheeks as she soldiered on.
Sweetie Belle looked back as she slowly walked by her sister, "We're only half a block from the alley." she said bluntly.
Rarity frown at her, "Try and drag this thing all the way back to the boutique!" she barked back.
Sweetie Belle than looked ahead, "Aren't we already here?" she said to her.
Rarity looked back with a surprise and saw the building right in front of her. She grunted and continued dragging the body to the door. She tried to reach into her purse but her hands were already full. "Sweetie, I can't reach into my purse. Be a dear and unlock the door, please?"
She nodded and reached into her sisters' bag. She found a stick of minty gum, her lipstick, a small mirror, a few bits, a plethora of other items and finally her keys. She fumbled around with them, trying to fit the pieces of metal into the key hole.
Once she opened it, Rarity first wiped her hooves on the door mat and continued dragging the human into her boutique. She set him down on the floor beside her couch. She took a breather before saying, "Sweetie Belle. Grab his legs. We need him on the couch." she pants as her fur started to get matted with perspiration and a bit of rain. The sisters lifted him off the floor and set him down on the couch with heaving grunts, still muddy. Rarity looked at her own hands in disgust, "Go grab the first aid kit, Sweetie. I need to get my hands cleaned." she felt a shiver going down her spin and went off to get cleaned.
The next morning, I woke up with a killer headache.
"What in the world happened?" I said to myself and rested a hand on my forehead and to cover my eyes as well from the light. I felt that I was on the couch and a fragment of what happened last night set itself into place, "Great... did I fall asleep again?" I said to myself as I sat up. When my mind was fully awoke I could feel a fabric wrapping around my head. I started feeling through the thing, "What the hell?" I opened my eyes.
At first, it was all a blur, but with a couple a blinks, my eyes got wide to see that I was in some kind of shop, a little blurry but still noticeable. I saw manikins standing around with and without clothing covering them, but something about them didn't seem right.
They had weird ear like appendages at the top of their heads, short muzzles, three fingers and a thumb on each hand and stood on what looked like stubs or hooves.
What the hell.
I stood up, but a sharp pain struck one of my ribs to my left and collapsed to my hands and knees. "Crap... what happened to me?" I said to myself and looked around the room with one eye clenched tight.
"Um... are you okay?" I turned my head to my left to see a little white... thing. I jumped in fear and started crawling away on my back.
"Crap! What are you!?" I yelled, trying my best to process what happened to me. Then another thing came out from another room with a chefs' hat and a frilly, pink apron on. It was a little startled at me and I did the same. "Aaah! Why do you have lady parts!?" my face distorted at the sight and pointed at it, "Why Do You Have Lady Parts!?" I demanded.
It frowned and scrunched up its muzzled at me and rested its hands on its curvy hips, "My word!? I Am a Lady!" she replied angrily as its cheeks flushed in agitation.
I backed up even more; hit a table and something heavy hits the top of my head and I blacked out on the floor in a heap in an instant.
"Hmph! Lady parts... I am a lady!" she said angrily as she adjusted her bra under her shirt and walked over to her stylized rotary telephone and dialed a number.
"Who are you calling?" Sweetie Belle asked her sister as she stood by the unconscious creature and Raritys' sowing machine.
"Applejack..." she replied, and after a moment of waiting she quickly smiled, "Oh, hello, Applejack. Good morning to you too, dear… Can you help a little old friend to get something to the Ponyville Hospital?... Oh thank you, darling! I'll see you soon." she hung the phone, and started taking off her hat and apron and tossed them into her kitchen. "Okay, Sweetie. Let's get him outside." she paused and looked at her again a little nervously, "Sweetie Belle. Do I look… good enough?" she started checking herself for any imperfections in her outfit. Her little sister just shook her head in disbelief.
When I woke up again the first things I noticed were that I was strapped to a bed, didn't have my clothes on but one of those hospital aprons and jumped as I saw I was surrounded by multicolored creatures, staring at me intently with their big eyes. I tried to retract back a little more, though, not by very much.
"Oh-Oh! He's awake!" the pink one yelled enthusiastically with an impossibly big grin as it clapped its hands.
"Yes, we saw, Pinkie." the purple one said to the other.
"What's yer name, sugarcube?" the orange one asked me with a pleasant, south drawl.
They all looked at me, waiting for an answer from my mouth. I gulped, "M-Marcus." I answered nervously.
"Okay... Marcus... I'm Twilight Sparkle." the purple one introduced herself to me.
"Mah name's, Applejack." the orange one said right after.
"Rainbow Dash!" she pointed at herself with her sky blue thumb and her rainbow hair bounced a little.
"I'm... I'm, Fluttershy." the yellow one seemed pretty shy. Fits her name pretty well I guess.
"Hey! I'm Pinkie Pie!" The pink ones' nose touched mine, starring at me with bright, baby blue eyes as she straddled me on the bed somehow. I blushed hard not just because she was very close, but also because she had her warm, soft breasts pressed right up against me quite literally hugging my neck. Than a purple glow surrounded the crazy girl and floated off me, being scowled at by the pur-Twilight.
"My name is, Rarity." I remembered her. I'm pretty sure it didn't end well when we first met. Maybe I should apologize after so not to get on her bad side again.
"Where did you come from?" Twilight asked as Pinkie was settled down and the glow was gone. It kind of hurt my brain to think about it.
It was a little weird speaking to these things, but they seem nice so far, might as well return the favor.
"Well... my home." I answered. I'll admit it, it sounded a little dumb of me to say that. "E-Earth." I changed. That's better.
They all looked at each other and turned their gaze to Twilight. She looked thoughtful for a moment and looked at me once more, "How did you get here?" she asked again.
I looked back to my memories and the bits and pieces started to come back together. "I... I was watching TV in the middle of the night; fell through my couch and into this tunnel or... some kind of warm hole. Hit a brick wall and landed... here, I guess." it was still weird speaking to these things.
End of flashback.
Now here I am, waiting for news from the 'Ponies' as they call themselves. My vision was still a little blurred and wished I had my glasses back.
After a few more moments of silence, the door opened to the room, Rarity and Twilight came in. I looked at the time and as if right on cue, my stomach growled. I rested my head back on the pillow, "God, I'm hungry." I said.
The two started untying me from the bed, "I guess you'll be staying here for another day." Rarity said as she continued untying me. I was a little surprised she wasn't angry with me after our little episode earlier.
When they released me, I rubbed my sour, pink wrist, "Thanks.".
A white hand then showed me a familiar pair of glasses. I looked at her, "I believe these are yours." she said to me with a sly smile.
I grabbed it, "Thanks, Rarity." I thanked her and put on my glasses. They were obviously cracked, but they were better than nothing. When I looked at the two, they were more of them then they actually were.
When a... 'Nurse' I guess, came in with a tray of food the other two said their good nights and went off to do whatever they do.
The food was strangely similar to our own, but they were just plants and sweets. I guess it was a little obvious about the vegi-diet, considering that they say that they call themselves ponies, but I guess they had their own tastes of sweets as well.
The next morning, I almost freaked out because I forgot that I was in another world... or maybe someone broke into my home, drugged me and put me in a constants state of sleep. If I was sleeping, then is this a nightmare or just another regular, random dream?
So I got out of bed and looked at my watch. It seemed to tick in time. So I walked over to the light switch and turned it on and off. The lights were doing their job okay. I pinched myself and felt a spike of pain. I looked at my watch again and it showed the same time.
"Okay, so I'm not dreaming, but... why exactly am I here?" I said to myself and walked back to my bed.
I grabbed my glasses and put them on. The glasses weren't fancy and stylized like all the others who wore their own. These were just old fashioned looking glasses that fit me well, fit my looks and actually made me look more intelligent than I actually was. Not that I'm saying I'm dumb and stupid, my IQ and EQ are little better then my parents and what little friends I have.
After some time just sitting around, walking around the room on bare feet and thinking, someone finally came in to kill the now unbearable silence.
I recognized Twilight easily with her adorkable school uniform style clothes but beside her was a short, purple, scaly... thing with spines going from the top of its head, down its back and onto the tail. Then another tall-and I mean Tall figure followed her in.
This one was at least a head taller then I was and I'm six foot four. I'm a little bit tall for my age but still. She, I knew she was a 'She' because she had lady parts. She was pure white, had a horn and a pair of wings and wore gold, royal regalia with thin white fabric covering her body. I guess she was their queen or some kind of leader figure. Her hair was a rainbow of colors, not like Rainbow Dash. Her hair colors were more light, soft and gentle colors, seemingly and endlessly flowing in the air from a nonexistent breeze.
She then stood beside my bed, towering over me like a giant goddess. She wore a gentle, kind smile with a motherly gaze. On one side, I was intimidated by her size alone, but I also had a bit of a hard time trying to see her face because of her large... melons. How the hell did she grow those things? Her back must ach carrying those things around.
"Hello." she greeted me in a gentle, soft voice as she bent over to look at me a little closer.
"H-hi..." I greeted nervously and felt myself blush when I noticed her large, hanging breasts. God those were distracting.
She inspected my face curiously. "You are a strange looking creature, aren't you?" she said to me with a playful smile.
I gulped and leaned back, "S-same with your k-kind, ma'am." I replied. Then I wondered if I offended her and their kind. God I hope not.
She just giggled in response and leaned back up, "I guess we do through your eyes." she said to me and sat down beside me. She made a large incline on the bed and it creaked in response. I feared she might break the legs or the whole bed itself. "I am Princess Celestia, and you are?" Princess? Goodness, I wonder what her parents are like?
"Marcus." I answered a little more calmly, she was still taller than me even sitting, but it felt a lot better than when she stood.
She smiled warmly, "Nice to meet you, Marcus." she brought out her hand towards me.
She seemed trusting enough. I shook her hand lightly, "Likewise, Princess."
"So tell me, Marcus. Where did you come from?" she asked and rested her hands on her crossed lap.
"Earth." I answered, "I-I don't know how exactly I got here because I was taken from my home in the middle of the night. All I remember was going through a portal and brought here." I rubbed my head, feeling out my bandages, remembering how painful it was enduring what I went through. I don't know if I already gone insane with seeing all these things. I thought for a moment and it clicked. I looked back at her, "What are the stars like around here?" I then turned my head to look at Twilight.
"Like constellations?" Twilight said with a little tilt of her head.
"Yeah!" I quickly thought up one and looked back at both of them, "Do you have the Big Dipper, Arians' Belt, The Serpent, all that?" I asked.
They looked surprised, "Yes." Celestia answered.
"That's it than. I'm..." it dawned on me, "I'm not in my own universe." I said in a quiet tone and looked down at my bed. "Too far from home."
"No you're not, Marcus." Celestia lifted up my chin with a soft finger to look at me, "We can get you back. We just need to know which is yours."
I narrowed my eyes and sat up strait, "How?..." I said quizzically.
"Magic of course" she then reached out her hand at the door and closed itself with a flick of her wrist. I was awestruck at her ability. "We opened portals before, but they were at random. We can open one for you to your own universe. We just need a little... sample from you." she said to me and looked at my head, more specifically my hair.
"M-my hair?"
"Just a couple a strands, nothing more." she smiled eagerly.
"Sure, of course." I reached up, grabbed a couple of my own hair and yanked them out. It didn't hurt, but I left an urge to scratch that spot. She took out her clean handkerchief and spread it out on her hand. I set them down onto it and she folded it up neatly.
"Thank you, Marcus. We should get you home in no time." she handed the cloth over to Twilight and she and her little... thing went out to go deliver it I guess. She looked back at me, "So, Marcus. We have plenty of time to speak." she rested her chin on the palm of her hand, "What is your world like?" she asked with great interest.
"Well... we pretty much colonized our whole planet and went to the moon with rockets." I looked around the room and it seemed a little old fashioned, "I guess your kind haven't got much further than us."
"Really?"
"Yeah. I mean from what I seen so far, we're at least a century ahead of you." I pointed at the cock, "Your clocks uses gears and cogs to move their fingers." I looked at my own watch and took it off to show it to her, "Most of ours are now like these." My watch didn't have little fingers or ticked, but it showed the time, what day it was and even how active I was.
She took it from my hand and looked at it closely, "Very interesting. Very interesting indeed, Marcus. It's obvious your kind advanced much more than ours." she showed it back to me, "If you have the answer, pray tell, how did you get this far?" she asked with great interest.
"I'm pretty sure it's our curiosity about pretty much everything. Is it Dangerous? How far is it? Can I get to that area? Why does it do that?" I said to her.
She nodded in understanding, "I see..." she looked thoughtful for a moment, "So... where does this curiosity lead?" she asked.
"Well, anywhere from Observations, to Theories and Experimentation." I answered.
The moment I finished, her expression turned into shock, "Experiments!?"
I started to fear for my own life being taken by her. Maybe be torn apart with her magic? "D-don't worry, Princess," I tried to calm her down, "We don't go mad scientist on anything anymore. We only used dummies, lab rats and dead pigs, but mostly artificial things made to be tested like crash test dummies, blast patches, lab grown organs, things like that; rarely anything living nowadays. Using other animals these days is animal cruelty and brutality. The only reason we use lab rats because they're lab-grown and they're biological similar to our own bodies… to some degree but enough." I tried my best. Maybe I'll see my Granny in heaven. I miss seeing her and her stories of the old.
She seemed to calm a little, but looked a little unsure about my answer, "Are you speaking the truth?" she asked with a hint of doubt in her tone.
"Not in every corner of our planet, but people go to jail and are punished when they are found out." I answered, still fearing a little for my life.
"Your species are a strange one, Marcus." she sat up strait, "What else are you good at?"
"Well..." I was a little hesitant saying anymore, but she is the Princess, "We got into a lot a wars and two World Wars." she arched an eyebrow, "But they're not 'mindless brutes who wants to fight for no reason'. When one country or more are trying to take the other or treating their citizens badly, we try to negotiate first, but if they don't agree, we try to get them back on their proper seats, and yes, we do get dead soldiers and citizens, but we do eventually get them back on track. By far, the United States Army is the most powerful and the most advanced when it comes to fire power. Though, they do get tricked once in a while."
"So you fight for others who are in danger or being harmed?"
"We're a pack species, Princess… wait…" I thought for a moment, "What do you call a group of omnivores that live, care and hunt for others? Anyways, of course we fight for others, no matter what the cost." she seemed a little more relieved about my answer this time. "Princess Celestia. Not every civilizations you find will not be exactly the same as yours."
She sighed and looked down at her hands and hooves, "I guess you are right, Marcus. I should have expected what I heard from you." she seemed a little down.
I lightly patted her back, "It's okay, Princess. We're understanding as well." I said to comfort her a little more.
She smiled, "And what other species resides on your planet?" she seemed comfortable now.
"Uh… do you mean sentient species?" I asked, making sure I had it right and she nodded, "Humans are the only known, sentient species on our planet. We used to have other human like species on our planet thousands of years ago, but they're extinct. There're also claims of space alien species and mythical beings hiding and living with us, but there are no evidence to back those up." I answered.
She seemed to droop a little, "Seems like a lonely place to live."
So from that point, we started discussing on what our two kinds could share. For hers, its technology and knowledge. For me, it's knowledge of uniting and a bit of magic. Just think what that could do to our home world. Everyone united with no more conflict and mindless arguments between super powers and most likely solve our energy hunger problem. Peace on Earth. I know it wouldn't last too long, but it should work well after that.
I explained a little more why Humans have high levels of curiosity. We only want to learn more of how things work and point their guns at something new and threatening. So I explained not to come too strong or they'll fire their guns. But then I also told her not to look too weak since they might think her world would be easy to take over. So not too strong and not too weak; basically a balancing act.
She then explained how we act a little like Griffins. I know what Griffins are, but here, I had no idea what they might look like since these things call themselves Ponies and they are far from what they look like in my world. Sure there are some similarities but still. She then explained they too are a warrior race, but they do it just for fun, take more land and tradition, to us, it's because of our strong curiosity about how things work. She's partly right on that.
When it was in the middle of the afternoon, Rarity came in. "Good afternoon, Princess." she bowed down for a moment. What she was wearing made her cleavage show... big time. I didn't mean to stare, so I quickly looked away before any of them saw me and lightly blushed. Some things can't simply be unseen.
"Good afternoon to you too, Rarity. How was your day?" she asked.
"Splendid." she looked at me, "You'll be staying with me till you get back home, Marcus."
"Th-thanks." I replied with a smile.
Next, a nurse came in, "You're welcome to go anytime, sir. But keep your bandage on for another day or two." I nodded and stood, then pointed me to a nearby washroom that had my clothes.
The three of us went out and I took in a big breath of fresh air. It felt so good to be out. I took a good look around my surroundings and it looked peaceful. All the ponies were chattering and the younger ones ran around, playing and laughing. It looked like a paradise to be honest.
A gold vehicle then parked up in front of us and the door opened by itself. "I'll see you two later." Celestia gets in the car. Man, for a polite and motherly Princess she has some expensive tastes.
"Likewise, Princess." I and Rarity said in unison, we blushed in response and looked away from one another.
The Princess giggled, "Have a nice evening you two." she said happily and the vehicle went off as she waved her hand out the window.
We stayed silent for a moment, a little embarrassed as we looked from one interesting thing to another. Before the silence got unbearable, she broke it, "Um... shall we head home?" she asked, taking a peek at me.
"Sure, yeah." we started walking, still avoiding looking at each other. As we walked, I mustered up my courage to look at her, "Rarity, uh... sorry for freaking out. I didn't expecting seeing... you and the little one."
"Sweetie Belle." she said.
"Sister?" I looked at her.
She nodded, "She's staying with me for a couple more days till she gets back with our parents." she grabbed both her arms across her stomach, "Most times, I never have enough time to be with her when she wants to play or 'hang out' as kids say these days."
"Why?"
"I'm a fashionista. I design and make fashionable clothing for others. It's my passion to make clothing." as we walked, she partly slid her tight jeans down, part of her thong showing and... a tattoo? What the hell? "It's what my cutie mark is. I work with clothing and gems." she slid them back up as we walked. I lightly blushed when I noticed I was still looking at her swaying hips and tightly fitting jeans. Thankfully she hadn't noticed me, "I just hope she's having fun with her friends."
In the morning, I woke with pulsating pain in my head. I groaned and covered my forehead with my cool hands to get some relief. "God, what happened?" I said to myself and slowly sat up. I looked around and confusion started to set in. After a moment, I remembered I was in another world. I slept on the couch again but it felt more like a bed then a stiff cushion for your butt.
I still had my bandage wrapped around my head but I didn't mind it. I grabbed my glasses, put them on and got up to stretch my body. I remembered properly greeting and apologizing to Sweetie Belle yesterday when she arrived and man was she energetic and quick to accepting my apologies. While rarity cooked for all of us I answered all of Sweeties' questions to quench her adorable curiosity.
She is by far the most adorable thing I ever seen, well, second to my companion in the older days.
"I have to thank Rarity for letting me stay with her and Sweetie Belle." I said to myself, trying to think of a way to repay them. I looked around and spotted the kitchen. I smiled, "Might as well thank them a good breakfast first." I said to myself and started walking towards the empty room.
"Sis!" Sweetie Belle jumped onto her sisters' bed, wearing her powder pink pajamas.
Rarity swung up, looking around frantically, "Wha!? Who's!?" she wore a blindfold and a slightly revealing nightgown.
Sweetie Belle peeled off her sister's blinds with a big smile, "Marcus, made breakfast for us!" she said excitedly and clapped her hands and squealed. "I snuck down when I woke smelling something Very good in the kitchen and when I got down; I peeked and saw the table filled with pancakes, cereal, milk and Pancakes!" She got off the bed and started pulling her sisters' wrist to show her.
Rarity got up and slips on her slippers to follow her little sister pulling her wrist. As they went down the stairs and peeked in the kitchen, they saw a haven of food spread out on table for them. Marcus was wearing the chefs' hat and washed his hands in the sink.
After I dried my hands and took off the hat, which I liked wearing for some reason, I heard a creek behind me and looked back to see Rarity and Sweetie Belle looking in with wide eyes. "Good morning, you two." I greeted them both and gestured to the table, "Hungry?"
Sweetie smiled with glee and rushed in to take a seat. Rarity walked in, in awe, "Did you make this?" she asked, still looking at the table of food.
"Of course. I'm not going to sit around taking advantage of you and your sister." she looked at me, "While I'm still here, I'll do my best to help you and your sister with whatever you need help with."
"You know, darling, you didn't have to do this for us." God, it took everything I had to not look at her revealing gown. Are they even aware of their figures?
"You're very right, Rarity, but I wanted to. I'm thanking you for letting me stay with you and your sister." I gestured her to the table where her sister ate happily, "Come on, let's eat."
She blushed and nodded in agreement. I walked up to the table and pulled a chair for her. She looked taken aback by my manners, walked over and took her seat, "Thank you, Marcus." She got herself comfortable on her seat and I sat across from her. "This looks delicious." she said.
Sweetie Belle, swallowed, bits and pieces of pancake and syrup sticking around her mouth, "It's a party in my mouth!" she continued stuffing down the food in her mouth. I chuckled and started eating politely. This breakfast was nothing special. I made this kind of breakfast before when I still lived with my parents back home.
After breakfast, Sweetie Belle was lying on the couch, her stomach somewhat bulging out from her pajamas, showing her little belly button. Rarity and I were washing the dishes; I cleaned them while she wiped them with a towel.
"How did you learn to make breakfast like that, Marcus?" she asked as she set down a plate in the cupboard. God… that's a nice, curvy figure of hers, and it doesn't help that she was wearing lacy, tight, revealing panties.
"My mother taught me how to cook and bake when I was little. So when I wake early, I can make my own but end up making breakfast for everyone. So I and my mother became the main cooks in our home. You also need some cooking skills when you live on your own in a city." I answered and I gave her a new plate.
"The city?" she continues wiping.
"Yeah. I was learning a few things in college and far from home to take the taxi there." I gave her the last plate.
"What were you learning?"
"Mainly arts and crafts, but a little bit of architecture, math and science."
"Wow. Interested in Arts? What do you do best at?" she placed the last plate back in as I dried my hands and faced one another. Might as well get used to her seeing her like this while I'm here.
"Hard to say. But for relaxing I like to play around with clay and mold them to different things. I've made little figurine statues, painted them and actually sold a few before I went to college and sold a few more during my free time to gain some cash to pay and buy a couple of things." I set the towel down on the counter, "How about you? I know you like fashion designing, but what else do you do to relax or have fun?"
"Well... I visit my friends, go to the Spa with Fluttershy once a week and play with Sweetie Belle whenever I have time." she grabs her elbows across her front, squishing her ample breasts together, making them perk up.
I must be strong, I must be strong, I must be strong, I must be strong… I chanted to keep my eyes on her beautiful face alone.
"Keep that up, Rarity. Family's very important." I patted her shoulder with a smile. My smile then slowly faded away when a memory of the past came back to my mind, "I need some fresh air." I said to her and walked past her.
Rarity watched him go towards the backdoor. She knew something was up but before she could follow him to ask what was wrong he got out and saw him resting his back on the door.
Sweetie Belle walked in and saw Marcus through the small window, "What's wrong with him?" she asked her sister, a little concerned about their new house guest.
Rarity sighed, "He needs some time alone, Sweetie Belle." she looked at her little sister, "You should go dressed up, dear. Don't you have some crusading today?"
"Oh no!" she yelled and scurried up the stairs.
Rarity looked back at the door and saw the humans' shoulder and part of his head. She wanted to know what was wrong with him, but it seemed like he needed some time to himself.
She got to her room to get herself dressed as well. Sweetie Belle ran to her open doorway wearing her Cutie Mark Crusader cape and a little dress, "See you later, sis!" she chirped before scurrying away once more
Rarity popped her head through her shirt, "Be careful, Sweetie Belle, and have a nice day with your friends!" she answered as she started pulling up her tight jeans and wiggled her rump to get her plump, bubble cheeks in.
She then looked at herself at a mirror, trying to see if there were any imperfections in her style. She then heard the doorbell chime for her attention. She levitated her dainty glasses over to her and put them in her pocket. She quickly went down the stairs and saw Marcus going in the empty shop as well.
The bell rang once more, "Coming!" she yelled. She got to the door, fixed her composer before opening it, "Welcome to Carousal Boutique, where-"
"Rarity! Darling! How's my big girl doing!?" the female visitor hugged her tightly.
"M-mother?" Rarity said, surprised at her mothers' early arrival.
"Of course, dear." she rested her hands on her cheeks and examined her appearance, "Have you been eating well?"
"O-of course, mother." she answered as her mother scrunched up her face with her hands as she cooed lovingly and pecked the tip of her daughters' nose.
Her mother then noticed the human behind her, just standing there looking at them. "Hello there." she said and released her daughters' cheeks. "What's your name?" she asked, examining the new creature.
"Marcus, ma'am." he answered politely with a small smile.
Rarity rubbed her cheek as she looked at the two, "What are you exactly?" the older mare asked and stepped closer.
"I'm a human from another universe. Don't worry, I'm not here to take over your world. Let's just say I'm... an ambassador." he answered.
Rarity noticed he was having some difficulty trying to stay cool. "An ambassador? Have you talked to our Princess yet?" he nodded. She arched an eyebrow, "Have you two talked about getting our kinds together?" he nodded once more. She looked at her daughter and Marcus for a few moments, "Are... are you two?" she pointed at them both.
Their faces instantly burned red, "No-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no! He's just staying with me till he gets back home, mother." Rarity denied as she fidgeted a little.
"Oh…" she seemed a little a disappointed at the answer, "Oh well." she turned to her daughter and squeezed her cheek adoringly, "You're still young to find yourself a special somepony, my little marshmallow." she teased with a smirk.
"Um... m-maybe I should go walk around town. To get used to living around here, you know." he rubbed the back of his neck with a slight blush.
"Of course, of course, Marcus. Go right ahead." Rarity answered; her color still very visible. The two stepped aside so he could go out. He nodded at the two and went out, quietly closing the door behind him.
"So..." her mother stepped closer to her daughter, "have you been thinking about it?" she asked her daughter hopefully.
Rarity groaned, "Mother, can you please-"
"I'm just saying. He is an important... thing."
"Man."
"Yes. Man. He is a very important man. Almost like a very important Prince perhaps?"
Rarity's face turned red at her mothers' teasing, "Mother! Can you please... stop." the older mare giggled in response.
"I'm just saying dear. One day you have to settle down and... maybe... have little children of your own. It's not like Marcus is married, and he seems very polite with mares like you." she adjusted her daughter's shirt.
Tell me something I don't know. Rarity thought to herself and caught herself by doing so. She really did need to settle down. She sighed, "I guess you're right, mother. But... please don't pressure me on this, will you?" she rubbed her left elbow. "I'm still trying to get over with what happened at the Gala."
"Of course, dear."
"By the way, mother. Where's, father?" she asked, a little curios about her fathers' whereabouts.
"He's back home, darling. Don't worry about him. I'm just staying here in Ponyville for a couple days and I'll go back with Sweetie Belle." she answered. "But enough about him. Tell me about Marcus."
"That got pretty personal quickly..." I thought to myself as I walked through the town. Kids were playing and laughing. The adults worked and talked and some were whispering and looking at me strangely. I didn't mind them very much; I would do the same if I first saw them in my world.
I was blind on where I was going exactly, but I had a good sense of direction so I knew how to get back to Raritys' Boutique if needed.
After some time just wondering around, taking in the scenery of the town, I came across a large tree with windows, doors, a balcony and other household items. "That's one awesome tree house." I said with my hands on my hips, admiring the work of art. I would love to live in a place like this. Seems so relaxing and calming.
"It's a library actually." I heard a familiar voice. Oh, so that's why it's giving the calming vibe. I turned my head to see Twilight standing beside me with a bag on hand. "How's your morning so far, Marcus?" she asked kindly.
"Not bad I guess." I thought back when Rarity's mother came in and managed to turn us to a pair of red apples. I looked at her, "How about yours? Went shopping?" I slid my hands in my pockets.
"Yeah. I bought quills, some ink and a cupcake for myself." she looked at me, leaned in to my face and squinted her eyes at me. I didn't quite like the feeling that she was invading my space, evening if she was a little on a short side. "Your glasses. They're cracked." and stood back.
I took them off and looked at them, "Yeah, but they're not so bad." I put them back on and looked at her.
"Follow me, Marcus. Come inside." she waved her hand at me and got to the door of the library. I followed her in and saw how beautiful the tree was decorated inside. The walls were smooth and elegant, the book shelves were beautifully carved and a carving of a horse head sat in the middle of a table. This library deserves a place in the Museum of Arts. Wait... humans will be here no more than a week or so, so maybe that'll happen.
Twilight set the bag down on the floor and walked over to the books, searching intently. She grabbed one out and quickly flipped through the pages. I walked over as she finished looking through the pages and her eyes darted from one side to another.
"What are you reading?" I asked and tried to peek.
She closed the book with one hand and smiled at me, "Give me your glasses." she seemingly levitated the book back to its place. I was still new to this 'Magic' thing so I ended up looking at the book while taking off my glasses and giving it to her. "Thank you." she said in a sing-song voice.
I looked at her as she closed her eyes and started levitating my glasses while cupping her hands under it. I watched in awe as the cracked glass started healing itself back to normal. When it was fully restored, it rested down back to her hands and she opened her eyes. She showed me my glasses, "There. Fixed." she smiled.
I took them from her and closely examined the pair. "Are their limits to what your kind can do?" I asked as I put on the pair.
"Well, with the technology we have right now, there are. But if it advances, there should no limits whatsoever." she answered and walked back to her bag.
Everything was clear now that she fixed my glasses. I looked back at her, "Hey, Twilight. Do you have a map of Ponyville?" I asked.
"Sorry, but there are plenty in the Town Hall." she answered as she took out the contents and set them down on the table.
I walked to the door but stopped and looked at her, "Hey, Twilight."
"Yeah?" she levitates the quills and ink jars to her desk as she started casually eating the cupcake.
"What are these Cutie Marks supposed to be?" I asked.
"It's a symbol that appears on everyponys' hips once they find out what their special talents are." she pulled down her dark blue jeans to show me hers, and apparently part of her panties. "My talent is Magic. Applejack is maintain and farming her apples. Rainbow Dash is being a very skilled flyer. Fluttershy takes care of animals. Pinkie Pie take care of great parties and Rarity-"
"Fashion design." I finished the sentence for her.
"Exactly." she pulled up her pants and walked over to me, "How about you? Does your kind get Cutie Marks?" she asked.
"We don't. Our skins are pretty much blank all our lives unless we get a tattoo." I answered while rubbing my neck.
"Fascinating. Your kind isn't restricted to one thing. They can do whatever they want." she crossed her arms across her chest. "We could learn a lot about each other."
"I'll try my best to keep the Princess alive and safe."
She chuckled, "You better." she made a menacing look at me, "She is my teacher and mentor after all." I was taller than her but her expression made me feel a little helpless. She then giggled and walked back to her desk. "Don't worry, Marcus. If she can take care of the Griffins by her own and raise the sun each and every day, she should do well in your world." she sat down and looked back at me, "Have a nice morning, Marcus." she said with a smile, then turned her back to me and started doing some work.
"Yeah, you too Twilight." I replied and got out, feeling a little embarrassed. No matter where you are in the universe, and this is the same to all men, women are always scary no matter what.
After wondering around for a couple of hours and speaking to a few ponies, I got back to Raritys' Boutique to see if she was doing alright.
I walked in the front and almost crashed into Raritys' mother. We jumped in surprise at the same time. "Sorry, ma'am." I apologized as we recovered.
"It's okay, dear." she walked around me and waved back at her daughter, "I'll see you later, darling!" she got out and closed the door.
I looked at Rarity, "What's up?" I asked and walked over to her. I noticed her lightly blushing.
"Not much." she looked at the time and back to me. "Um... care for lunch in Sugar Cube Corner?" she asked and the color of her cheeks slowly increased.
"Sure. Your call." I answered and walked over to the door, opening it for her. She smiled at me and walked out and I followed right after.
The lunch with her went well. We laughed and enjoyed each others' company. We talked like we knew each other for years. As we talked, I felt eyes staring at me like I was being stalked. I looked around to see everyone else eating and speaking to each other.
"What's the matter?" Rarity asked curiously.
"It... It's nothing." I turned back to face her and that's when I almost fell out of my chair.
The pink mare, whom was hiding behind Rarity and creepily looking over her friends' shoulder with a manic grin, then took out a sky blue cannon and shot out confetti and streamers, causing Rarity to jump in her seat with a squeak.
"Welcome to Our Universe and Ponyville Party!" Pinkie yelled and an anonymous rope fell down by her head and she pulled it down with a big grin. The whole shop was then decorated within seconds of pulling the rope. She then got behind me in a flash and put a party hat on me. She quickly got over to a wall, flipped a small secret button and a cake fell on the table me and Rarity used. I looked up the tall cake and saw a baby alligator at the top, wearing a smaller party hat as well.
I saw Rarity walking around it, "Wha... what just happened?" I asked, trying to process what was happening around me.
"You're in one of many Pinkie Pies' 'Welcome Party' of course." she wiped her finger onto the cake and licked it off. God… that seemed a little more suggestive than it should've, "Mmm, delicious." she said and licked her lips.
The party itself was okay; it went well I guess, though I'm not much of a party goer. Raritys' friends came by and I met Twilights' little reptilian follower. He said he was a baby dragon and Twilights' number one assistant. He was proud of it too. Soon I figured out he used to have a crush on Rarity. It seemed a little weird since he was quite young but he figured that out pretty well. It was good to talk to another male for once, even if he's a little younger than me and he seemed to enjoy talking to me as well.
I talked to Raritys' friends a little more and it was a little hard how they all met and became best of friends on the very same day. Fluttershy seemed little shy about meeting me, but I guess it was her nature. She looked stunning and beautiful, even more than my landlord if I dare say and she was adorable to the max. She had a little pet bunny called Angel... he was Far from being a little angel, but he seemed to like his owner.
When the party ended, the sky outside was turning into warm shades of yellows, oranges and pinks. It was beautiful to say the least and we met Sweetie Belle when we were heading back to the Boutique. She seemed a little tired but still very well awake. She had her little cape on and it made her look a little more adorable and cute.
When we got back, Rarity told her sister if she finished her home work.
"Oh no! My home work! I have to finish it by tomorrow morning!" she yelled to herself and ran up stairs with her cape waving in the air like a little super hero.
Rarity sighed and looked at the time. "Great, I have to make dinner but I also have to help her finish up."
"I'll take care of her, Rarity. You go ahead and make dinner. I'll make sure she finishes before she goes to sleep." I said to her and started walking towards the steps.
"Thank you, darling." she thanked me with a relieved tone and I continued on up.
I looked in Sweetie Belles' room and saw the little girl sighing and growling at her work. I knocked on the door and she looked back, "Yeah?"
"Want any help?"
"Yes! Yes!" she answered and waved over to me, looking at her paper work.
I walked over and looked down at the four pages, "I need a little help with math and filling out these questions." she said to me as I got down on one knee.
I grabbed the pages to look at them; I quickly read through them and smiled, "We should get this done before Rarity finishes cooking." I put them back on her desk to let her see, "I'll show you a few tricks so you can remember and learn faster." I told her as we continued.
After an hour and a half, Sweetie's Belles' tongue was sticking out in great concentration. She looked adorable doing her work like that and with a final period, she threw out her arms in the air, "Yes! I finished!" she yelled happily.
I stood up and playfully rubbed her head, "Great job, Sweetie Belle." I congratulated her.
"With your help I did." she hopped off her chair and hugged me around the waist. "Thanks a lot."
"Anytime, Sweetie Belle." I replied and patted her back.
"Dinner!" we heard Rarity.
We separated, "Coming!" she yelled as we got out of her room to go eat.
The next morning, I woke up with a big scare as I saw big, lime green eyes staring at me. I jumped and saw it was just Sweetie Belle with a big smile on her face. "Good morning." she said in a sing-song voice.
I caught my breath, my hand pressed on my chest and tried my best to smile back, "Gu... Good morning, Sweetie Belle," I answered and tried to slow down my breathing.
"Well thanks for the help last night, Marcus." she hugged me and then ran to the door. "See you later!" she waved happily, got out and slammed the door a little loudly.
I slowly got up and looked around the room. I walked in the kitchen and saw that Sweetie Belle left her finished breakfast on the table. I cleaned it up and then my bladder told me I had to go do some business. It didn't feel like I had to go right there and then but when you have to go, you have to go and empty the tank.
I slowly went up the stairs quietly and stood on the second floor. I saw four doors, two on each side of the hallway as I walked down to the door I was looking for. All of a sudden, I heard Rarity speaking to herself a little angrily in the bathroom. Before I could turn and wait for my turn, the door swung open and saw her... nude.
Her breasts were nearly perfect in shape, smooth and wet with little pink, perky nipples sticking out. Her slender and perfectly curved body was dripping wet and her mane and tail as well. She looked like a white, beautiful sex goddess who... who just noticed me.
"Marcus!" she yelled and tried her best to cover her body with her wet limbs.
I quickly covered my eyes and turned away from her, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I didn't know you were in there! I thought you were still asleep. I'm sorry." I apologized as best as I can to her.
I heard her quickly going back in the bathroom and moving curtains but didn't close the door. After a moment, she spoke up, "Marcus... c-can you grab a towel for me?" she asked.
"W-where are they?" I asked, turning my head to point my ear at her but made sure I was still covering my eyes.
"In the closet in my room." she replied.
I started stepping to my right, trying to get to her room. I got to her door and opened it. I got in and quickly looked around her room. I opened her closet and saw the towels. I grabbed one and went back to the door, covering my eyes. "Tell me where to step, Rarity. I can't see a thing." I told her while holding onto the towel under my arms.
"Okay, um... step forward... now to your left three times... yes, yes almost, got it." then the sound of slipping hooves entered my ears and into my brain, signaling she was probably falling back. So I uncovered my eyes to help her but the opposite happened. She was falling towards me. I fell back as she landed on me. I groaned but I only managed to breathe in through my nose for some reason. I opened my eyes to see that I locked lips with her, her nude, wet body on top of me.
She moaned and opened her own eyes to see me, realizing what just happened as well. I felt her hot breath on my face before she stopped breathing entirely. It felt like the world stopped for a good long moment before she separated our lips, "I-I'm so sorry, Marcus." using her arms, she lifted herself off me, accidentally revealing her breasts to me. I didn't notice when but somehow I had my hands resting on her soft, wet spot just between her thigh and hip where her cutie marks were, and accidentally-unintentionally squeezed my hands. Our faces turned bright red; she quickly grabbed the towel from the side, ran to her room and closed the door shut.
I just laid back, thinking about what just happened. After a moment, I realized I had to go. I got to my feet and closed the door behind me. I finished emptying my bladder and walked over to the mirror. I wiped away the fogged mirror and looked at myself. I then realized I still had my bandage wrapped around my head. Slowly, I started unwrapping it and thought about what just happened. "It... wasn't that bad really." I smiled and blushed in response, as I took off the bandage from my head while quickly licking my lips. I tasted something… new… my head wanted more. It left the hair above my forehead standing up and it looked like I went through the fastest and the best ride I ever had, and it kinda was true.
Than an image of her nude, sexy body immerged in my mind. Like I said before, some things can't simply be unseen.
Rarity had her back to her door, covering her breasts with the towel. She thought and pondered about what just happened to her and Marcus. It was embarrassing to say the least, but it was also her first kiss. She kissed cheeks before, but not locking lips with another. She had mixed feelings of embarrassment, and excitement; embarrassed, because it was a total accident and her first time kissing. Excitement, because she just kissed a handsome man she always wanted. Then it dawned on her, what if he goes back home and not come back forever? This made her smile fade but she was glad her first kiss was someone polite and kind to her. It was a total accident, but an accident she'll never forget or regret and would gladly do again.
She looked back at her door and lightly bit her lips and tasted something delightful, "M-maybe I can try and convince him to stay." she said silently to herself and smiled at the thought. That's it; convince Marcus to stay with her. Her smile widened and uncovered her chest to let her girls breathe. She started patting her coat with the towel while thinking what she could do to convince him to stay in Ponyville. Better thought than done, but the challenge excites her knowing what the prize is at the end of the line.
Authors' Note: There, edited. Took me a while then expected. Anyways.
This won't be a long story, but I hope you enjoy it nonetheless.
Big thanks for Lightingace for giving great ideas, suggestions and proof reading.
So till next time, comment if you like, have a nice day/night and good reading, everyone. :)