You traveled up the tunnel fairly quickly; there is no reason to keep a lady waiting. There's a lot to explain to Rarity and you aren't even sure what kind of plan she has in store for you. The gradual upward spiral indicates that you're going in the right direction. Ironically, for a unicorn who wouldn't even come in contact with things she considered uncouth or dirty, the tunnel she opened for you sure is dark and slimy. By the time you reached the end of the tunnel, you are exhausted from climbing and crawling up the steep passage.
You rest for a minute before allowing your eyes to take in the new environment. In comparison to the organic feature of the stomach, this chamber looks a lot more plush and comfortable. The flooring is a marble-like material tinted a light shade of lavender. A large couch large enough to seat 3 to 4 ponies is placed against one side of the room. The wallpapers are simply a light gray with a thin stripe of inlaid gems. An ornate coffee table lie immediately in front of the couch. If it weren't for the fleshy doorway behind you, you might thought that this is somepony's comfy living room. Curiously, a pair of oval windows showed a bedroom and numerous pony mannequins with newly made dresses fitted onto them. You observed the exterior environment and deduced that it must be Rarity's bedroom. The ground rumbled and the scene outside started moving toward a dresser mirror and you spotted Rarity's reflection looking back at you. A careful look at her face revealed your location to be somewhere behind her eyes. The unicorn noticed you in the mirror and formed a faint smile.
"Ah. I see that you reached my head. Please take a seat on couch, dear."
"Yes, Miss Rarity," you replied and sat on the couch while still looking at the unicorn, "If I may ask, did you design this room yourself? It looks wonderful."
"Why yes, darling. Every little detail is made for a occupant to feel at home. I'm glad that you like it. Unlike one of my close friends who thought that it's too prissy."
"Okay, now what do we do, Miss Rarity?"
"Now dear. Would you like me to get some tea for you? It will probably ease you into conversation."
"Thank you, Miss Rarity. But I wouldn't want to ask too much of you. I appreciate the offer."
"That just nonsense, mage. You really have to taste this new blend that I just got from the department store in Manehatten. You don't have to be so uptight here. We're in Ponyville, not some noble banquet in Canterlot. Please make yourself comfortable."
You saw here pour two cup of tea from a pot that she has set on another table in the room. Using her magic, she shrinks one of the cup and made it appeared on the coffee table in front of you. You took a light sip and found it to be one of the tastiest tea you had in a while.
"I do believe that there is some ways we can come to an agreement about fulfilling your fantasy and maintaining my privacy."
You rest for a minute before allowing your eyes to take in the new environment. In comparison to the organic feature of the stomach, this chamber looks a lot more plush and comfortable. The flooring is a marble-like material tinted a light shade of lavender. A large couch large enough to seat 3 to 4 ponies is placed against one side of the room. The wallpapers are simply a light gray with a thin stripe of inlaid gems. An ornate coffee table lie immediately in front of the couch. If it weren't for the fleshy doorway behind you, you might thought that this is somepony's comfy living room. Curiously, a pair of oval windows showed a bedroom and numerous pony mannequins with newly made dresses fitted onto them. You observed the exterior environment and deduced that it must be Rarity's bedroom. The ground rumbled and the scene outside started moving toward a dresser mirror and you spotted Rarity's reflection looking back at you. A careful look at her face revealed your location to be somewhere behind her eyes. The unicorn noticed you in the mirror and formed a faint smile.
"Ah. I see that you reached my head. Please take a seat on couch, dear."
"Yes, Miss Rarity," you replied and sat on the couch while still looking at the unicorn, "If I may ask, did you design this room yourself? It looks wonderful."
"Why yes, darling. Every little detail is made for a occupant to feel at home. I'm glad that you like it. Unlike one of my close friends who thought that it's too prissy."
"Okay, now what do we do, Miss Rarity?"
"Now dear. Would you like me to get some tea for you? It will probably ease you into conversation."
"Thank you, Miss Rarity. But I wouldn't want to ask too much of you. I appreciate the offer."
"That just nonsense, mage. You really have to taste this new blend that I just got from the department store in Manehatten. You don't have to be so uptight here. We're in Ponyville, not some noble banquet in Canterlot. Please make yourself comfortable."
You saw here pour two cup of tea from a pot that she has set on another table in the room. Using her magic, she shrinks one of the cup and made it appeared on the coffee table in front of you. You took a light sip and found it to be one of the tastiest tea you had in a while.
"I do believe that there is some ways we can come to an agreement about fulfilling your fantasy and maintaining my privacy."
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June 2, 2023
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