Scootaloo: Matt looked upon Rarity with lustful eyes
Scootaloo: as she concentrated on finishing a dress, the boy could not resist admiring her plot, swaying gently to an imaginary song playing through the mares head
Scootaloo: He walked up to her and lightly touched the fabric on her dress
Scootaloo: it was painstakingly constructed of white ssatin, with a lace finish around the edges. Nothing too frilly, and charmingly simple
Scootaloo: Matts hand slowly slid down the dress and slowly slid down to the diamonds upon her rump
Scootaloo: Rarity gave him a curious look
Scootaloo: not complaining
Scootaloo: but wondering if he would have thenerve to continue
Scootaloo: The thought going through Matt's head at the time was "I'm gonna slap those diamonds 'til they become rubies"
Scootaloo: his hand slid further down uuntil he felt her already moist lips awaiting him
Scootaloo: he gently sild two fingers within her wet folds
Scootaloo: she then proceeded to buck him to the other side of the room and rip out his internal organs, Pinkie Pie style
Scootaloo: THE END









