Everything so far was going as I planned. By the end of the week, Twilight would be all mine. But of course I wasn't aiming to trick her. No. I wanted her to fall in love with me, no matter what the cost. I was so anxious. I was so nervous. Getting a pony like Twilight to fall in love, or any other pony for that matter, required a lot of dedication and work. And I felt I was prepared to take on such a daring mission for myself.

"So where are we going to shop?" Twilight asked with a smile. She interrupted my thoughts, making me blink once to come back to reality. I put my focus on Twilight with a smile.

"Oh, yes of course. We are going to go shop for pretty dresses."

"Isn't that technically at your house?" Twilight asked. She was right, but a hangout at my place would be perfect. I could dress her and fascinate her. I would even give her a dress to flatter her. She may have thought this was a mare's day out. Oh, it would be so much more, because awkward moments were going to happen.

"Yes, I know. But you'll get a free dress made by me. I just want you to have a chance to try on different dresses. You'd look far prettier than you already are, and the curve of your flank must be...intimately detailed, so to speak." Twilight started to sweat and giggle.

"Rarity, I have no need to show off my flank." She smiled nervously.

"Oh, I understand. Are you shy about yourself? It's perfectly understandable. But as generous as I am, I'm afraid you have no choice."

"Oh, um...thanks! And...I..." I grabbed her and we began walking to my botique. When we got inside the beautiful shop, I looked around and picked the loose dresses first. As weird as this was, I wanted another kind of look on her body.

All day I tried different clothes on her, and the tight latex ones really surprised her, but she put them on anyway. Oh, Twilight was even more attractive than she already was when I set her up with a red and black dress, with rubies and sapphire from collar to flank. The red, black, and blue shiny colors made her look simply fabulous and so loving. Before she left the store, I handed her the dress.

"I know a place we can, um..."

"Party?"

"Not party, dance. I've always had a," I gulped, because I despised the word slightly. "Colt to dance with. I always wondered what it was like to take a mare by her hoof." I asked her this because although I was nervous, and acting shy to further scramble her thoughts, I had to have an experience that would put both of us on a silver spoon.

"Oh, um...sure. I'll be here tomorrow at eleven. See you tomorrow!" Twilight used her magic to carry the make-up and dress I gave her. I sighed as I closed my door. I worked so hard on that dress. It was my perfect creation. And now my love had it...and I would dance with her tomorrow! Two days to go, and Twilight Sparkle would be a picked white rose from a garden of red ones.