To those who thought Rarity would be with Spike...

NOPE!


It was near closing time at the boutique. The alabaster mare began storing the dresses that didn't sell and preparing to close shop. The past week has been slow for Rarity; barely anypony had bought her designs, leaving her income a lot to be desired. Being the determined fashionista she was, she did not lose hope.

"Well another bad day for sales," Rarity sighed stocking up her materials. "Oh well; there's always tomorrow! I'm almost positive that things will start looking up tomorrow." There was a hint of doubt in her voice. She lowered her head and looked glumly. She wanted to believe that things would turn around, but the sales didn't fit the ideal thought.

She heard a faint bell chime, signaling somepony had walked into the boutique. She didn't bother to turn around as she assumed it was another customer.

"I'm sorry, but I am closing up shop for the day. Please leave your patronage for another day."

"Oh, so you don't want to have a little chat with me?"

The voice sounded faintly familiar. Rarity turned around to see the mustached stallion with a blue slick mane looking directly at her.

"Well, if you don't have the time, I can always come back at a later date."

"No!" Rarity stated all too desperately. She coughed realizing how she sounded. "Um, please sit down. It's nice to meet you again, Fancy."

"Pleasure to meet you as well, Ms. Rarity," he replied, taking his hat off out of respect. "Though I bet you're wondering what I'm doing here at this time of night."

"Well I was trying to avoid being rude, but that did cross my mind."

Fancy Pants trotted closer to Rarity, giving her a smug smile and pressing his nose against hers. She leaned back, feeling slightly uncomfortable about the lack of space she was receiving.

"Um, Fancy? What are you…"

Fancy pressed his lips against Rarity, causing her to gasp in shock. Fancy tried to slither his tongue inside of her but was rejected by Rarity, who proceeded to push him off of her.

"What are you doing, Fancy?" Rarity questioned frantically. "What in Equestria drove you to do that?!"

"My longing for you." Fancy smiled wryly. Rarity's eyes widened at his response. "I want you, Ms. Rarity, and I want you now."

Rarity tried to regain her composure, tossing her hair to the side a taking a deep breath. "Don't you already have a wife? What are you doing trying to woo a common pony such as myself?"

The lustful stallion frowned a bit. "She, well, hasn't been putting out much recently, and a stallion has his needs…"

Rarity eternally rolled her eyes at Fancy's explanation.

"And after exhausting most of the other mares in Canterlot, I went to the most sophisticated pony I could think of… you."

Although flattered by his honeyed words, she gave him a scowling look.

"So you come all the way down here, and dare think that I would have relations with you like some kind of harlot just because you did that with the other mares in Canterlot!?" Rarity scolded, offended. "Well I refuse to partake in your little habit, and there's no way you're going to coerce me into doing it!"

"Not even two thousand bits?"

"That's right, not even…. wh-what?"

"You didn't think I would come here expecting you to have sex with me for free, did you?" Fancy Pants reached into his suit pocket and pulled out a check. He gave it to Rarity so she could analyze it and confirm its legitimacy. "From what I can see, this chunk of change could potentially help you out."

Rarity was stuck in a hard position. On one hoof, she wanted to keep her dignity. She hadn't done anything like that to anypony outside of a relationship since her school years. She would feel like a whore, a prostitute even. On the other hoof, that was a large sum of money. That kind of money doesn't come by often, especially all at once.

"Well, I don't really know," Rarity stated hesitantly. Fancy could see her discomfort and walked closer to her, trying his best to ease her concerns.

"I'm not going to force you to do it if you don't want to. In fact, I'm not going to be too specific about what I want you to do. I was just giving you a proposition. If you don't want this, I will promptly leave and find another mare to mate with. However, since I find you the most elegant in this town, I thought I'd come here first and see if you would partake. Also, it's not like you won't get paid."

Rarity looked at the check again and bit her lip. As disgusting as the proposition was, she couldn't let this opportunity pass.

"You're saying it doesn't matter what I do, as long as you get off?" she asked sheepishly. Fancy Pants nodded and smiled softly. Rarity thought for a moment, considering her options.

Well I could just blow him and get it over with. No, that's the most unladylike thing to do with someone. I bet he expects me to allow him to take me too. Probably has a condom on him right now, the smug bastard. I would love to wipe that grin off his face. Maybe smack him with my hooves for even considering….

A light bulb went through Rarity's head. She looked at Fancy Pants devilishly and put a hoof against his chin, causing him to smile widely.

"Wait down here. I'll get prepared," Rarity cooed, flicking her hooves and walking towards her stairway.

Rarity rummaged through her drawers, going through all of her belongings searching for what she needed.

"Where is it?" she asked herself. "I could have sworn I left it in one of these drawers." She searched through all her jewelry and clothing until all that was left was her lingerie. She dug through her various panties before finding a soft, squishy item deep within her drawer.

"Ah ha!" She used her magic to lift up the cylinder item. The inside was soft, yet tight enough for the purposes Rarity needed it for.

"Pinkie, you are a lifesaver!" Rarity's face was absolutely glowing after finding an alternative solution. "She used to use this thing on other colts during her late night parties. She said she'd give it to me just in case I find myself in a situation where I had my hooves full. Might as well use it in this situation."

She set the tool on top of her counter and pulled out a pair of her see through panties.

"Well if I'm not going to have sex with him, I might as well give him a show. It's the least I could do for the desperate colt." She giggled to herself pulling out her set of gold, diamond-shaped earrings and makeup, preparing for the night. "Besides, I wouldn't want him to think I'm shortchanging him."

Rarity spent a few minutes applying the makeup to her face and putting on her lingerie. The last thing to put on was her earrings, providing the extra touch to please her customer. When she was done, she went to the staircase.

"Oh Fancy, I'm ready!" Rarity cooed, beckoning the stallion to come to her room. "Come here if you want to play."

Fancy Pants obeyed her order as she turned around, showing her panties to lure him in. He followed her into the room with high anticipation. The room was lit with strawberry-scented candles, making the scene romantic and enticing. Rarity was splayed on the bed with her back turned to Fancy, shaking her hips rhythmically.

"So, big boy, I heard that your wife wasn't putting out and you were desperate for anything at this point." Rarity's voice dripped of seduction. Her words alone were turning the classy stallion on.

"Why yes, you are correct, Ms. Rarity," he responded coolly.

"Well then take a seat, young man," she cooed, patting her bed with her hoof. "We'll have to take care of that."

Fancy was allured by her feminine wiles, making his way towards the bed in anticipation. He got on and lied on his back, making sure his shaft was on display. It was already half erect from her seductive words.

"Well, I see someone ready to go," Rarity stated, staring at his sizable penis. Even though she wasn't interested in having intercourse with him, she blushed at its length. Fancy Pants picked up on this and smiled.

"Well, you definitely helped get it to where it needed to be," he responded, his erection fully shown. "Now, what did you have in mind?"

Rarity grinned smugly. Her horn began to glow as she levitated the object she planned on using over her. "Oh, something simple yet effective."

Fancy's grin started to die down on his face. His anticipation for physical contact with Rarity was completely shot down.

"So we're doing things the dry way, huh?" he dryly stated, drawing a giggle from the amused mare.

"Not exactly," Rarity replied with a sense of confidence. "I intend to milk your prize for everything its worth with this thing. And believe me, it's far from dry."

Fancy's expression didn't really change much. He was still unconvinced that this would equal the pleasure that only a mare could give. Rarity had to be more convincing if she wanted to win his cash.

"I know this seems disappointing, but didn't you say that your wife doesn't put out like she used to, and that anything was an improvement?"

"Well, I suppose I did but…"

"Trust me, this thing might look like a disappointing cock sleeve, but it'll have you blowing your load harder than a fire hydrant."

Wasn't her most tasteful set of words, but it seemed to do the trick.

"Alright, I give." Fancy submitted, lying on his back and relaxing again. "Do what you must."

The white mare smiled victoriously and licked around the hem of the sleeve. She used her saliva to moisten the toy, arousing the skeptical stallion even more. Rarity positioned herself towards Fancy's haunches, inches away from his penis and smiled haughtily.

"Brace yourself, big boy. Momma's gonna make you feel real good."

Rarity positioned the sleeve over Fancy's shaft and pressed it against it. The soft foam eagerly engulfed his girth as Rarity used her hooves to force it down. A small moan escaped Fancy's lips. She twisted the sleeve and jerked it up and down, simulating the motion of a vagina. Fancy Pants was breathing heavily. Rarity had the stallion in her grasp.

"What's the matter, tough guy?" she teased, giving a seductive pout while giving him a hoof job with the sleeve. "You seemed so sure that you wouldn't enjoy this as much as it seems you are now. I bet this feels better than half the pussy you received from other mares, doesn't it?"

Rarity blushed at her own words. She couldn't believe something so dirty was coming out of her mouth, though Fancy seemed to be enjoying her words on top of her service.

"It's… not half bad, honestly," he admitted, still breathing heavily at the pleasure he was receiving.

"Well, it's not quite over yet, darling. In fact, we're just getting started." She wrapped both of her front hooves on the sleeve that covered his cock and began to pump it up and down. She occasionally let her spit drip on Fancy's tip to keep the toy lubricated and slick. As the moans got higher in tone, her speed increased. She made sure to cover his entire shaft, the sleeve coating Fancy's schlong enough to make it nearly shine.

Rarity noticed the tip of Fancy Pants's penis was leaking pre-cum, meaning he was getting really close. She decided to take her activity to the next level, leaning towards his prize just enough to make him think she would wrap her lips around it. Instead, Rarity stopped just inches from it and blew hot air to tease him more.

"I bet you'd really like me to suck this giant cock of yours, wouldn't you?" she teased, denying him the pleasure. Fancy didn't say a word. He tried to stifle his moans and hold back his inevitable orgasm for a while longer.

Rarity's horn began to glow, its aura wrapping around the sleeve, continuing the motion. Fancy's cock twitched, verging on a climax. Rarity climbed on top of Fancy, turning her back to his face so he could see her see through panties. She once again leaned inches into his phallus, teasing him with the promise of oral fixation, while making sure her vulva was in clear view. She wiggled her bottom, sticking her tongue out for seductive effect.

"You wish you could touch this forbidden fruit, don't you?" she cooed, gyrating her hips hypnotically. "If only you could feel the pleasures my pussy could bring you. I'd have you howling for hours! But you can't have my fruit. You aren't allowed to have a taste of this beauty, and that alone is turning you on, isn't it?"

Fancy couldn't take it anymore. Her words combined with the warm, slick feel of the sleeve wrapping itself around her cock, and the temptations she was putting on him was the final push.

"Yeeeeess!" Fancy hollered, more undignified than he intended. He gritted his teeth as his penis erupted, sending thick, white strands of cum streaming down the toy and onto the bed sheets.

"Oh goodness," Rarity gasped, looking at the mess Fancy left for her. "It seems like I have some cleaning up to do! But at least somepony got some enjoyment out of it."

Fancy Pants sat up, panting and sweating with a small grin on his face. "Well, I have to say this felt better than expected, definitely better than anything my wife has done recently."

Rarity giggled lightly. "Told you that you would enjoy it." She took the cum filled sleeve off his receding bone, tossing it aside. She took note to clean it out later.

"Well a promise is a promise," Fancy responded. "Let me get freshened up and we'll make the transaction."

Yes! Rarity eternally giggled, making sure her outward composer was as dignified as normal. She was happy with the outcome; she managed to make the money offered, and without whoring herself out… fully.

Fancy gave Rarity the check downstairs and put his suit back on, looking as spiffy as he did when he got inside.

"Well, thanks again for the service tonight," Fancy Pants said, holding the mare's hoof and kissing it promptly.

"The pleasure was all mine, darling," Rarity politely responded, smiling softly at his mannerism. Fancy grabbed his hat and headed towards the door.

"I better get going. The misses tend to notice when you're gone all night," he chuckled. "Goodnight, Ms. Rarity."

Rarity waved at the dashing stallion. "Goodnight, Fancy Pants."

Rarity looked at the check again, gushing over the sum amount. She had managed to make a grand two thousand bits in one night, more than she often makes weekly, and all she had to do was get a horny stallion off with the sex toy. A devilish smile began to form on her face, as another idea loomed in her mind.

"Well, I have an idea on how I can make a little extra on the side."


Didn't see that one coming did ya? Fancypants!

OK, I never saw that coming either, next up will be Earth Ponies, starting with...

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I'll let you guys figure it out