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Background Pony #9D5D
Always forgetting the story..
 
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The butter-yellow pegasus made her way through town, if a bit slower than the ponies around her. Something was on her mind, but she wasn’t quite sure why. Earlier in the day, he had met with her friend, an ivory white unicorn who she had a spa and tea meeting each week. She had asked her to stop by the Carousel Boutique later in the day to help her with a new fashion. But unlike normal days, she requested she take the back door inside. Although a little confused, Fluttershy was more than willing to help a friend.
 
She quietly walked to the intricately designed building, following the instructions given to her, and made her way to the back of the boutique. With three knocks, she was greeted by none other than Rarity, dressed in her work clothes. A smile made its way onto the unicorn’s face as she let her friend in, glad that she could make it. She closed and locked the door, taking her friend to her back workroom.
 
It was there where she showed Fluttershy the dress she wanted her to try on. Sitting on a mannequin was a poofy, frilly, lolita-styled dress, designed specifically for her in mind, the dress’ colours sharing those with her previous gala dress. Along with it was a set of striped stockings, a pair of Mary Jane shoes, and a set of elbow gloves. Not wasting any time, Fluttershy changed into the dress, and found it quite.. Nice. It was comfortable, and she did like how she looked in it. It was then Rarity asked for her well-dressed model to follow her to the front. The showroom was especially dark, all of the shutters closed, and the front door blocked. Fluttershy was a tad curious as to why, but she received her answer when Rarity flicked on the lights.
 
In the center of the room were a set of columns, and on one of them was none other than Rarity’s marefriend, Twilight Sparkle. Dressed much like she was, gagged, bound to one of them, and looking less than impressed over her predicament. It was then Rarity explained that this was part of her new line, and the way of advertising it. Apparently the sweet damsel look was in style this season, and she figured she would give a spin by turning it from sweet damsel to damsel in distress. Fluttershy wanted to back away, to run off, but before she even had the chance, Rarity called on her magic, and she found herself pulled over to a column, tied to it nice and tight, and gagged. Once she knew everything was set, she gave a smile to her two “models.” Now all they need to do is “smile” for the camera.