A day like any other, a design like many before, that is what Rarity thought she was getting with the latest batch of fabrics that were sent from Canterlot. Oddly though, one simply stood out. Black, shiny and much like a void, it simply seemed the pick of the bunch.

As the mare grabbed it, eager to look into the matter further, the sheet attacked. It made quick work of Rarity’s arm, who in her shock simply did not even attempt to use her magic. Oddly, the sensation quickly moved from alien and foreign to welcoming and almost empowering. The material did not wrestle for control over her body, it merely wanted to give it the best chance to shine.

Red and black, rubber quickly made sure it was the only thing that was in contact with Rarity, who in kind returned the favor by indulging the ever growing satisfaction the idea of latex and the forming of new sheets provided.

Only once all of her was now engulfed in the divine material, did she regain control. She had a plan, the origin of it not really important to her at all. More sheets, more mares. It was time to call Fluttershy.

She may not be an eager model, but FlutterShine? That is a whole new ball game.