[You play as Fluttershy!]

You suck in a breath as Rarity pulls the waist bow a tad too tight, feeling your chest tighten. She looks up at your gasp with an apologetic look.

“Oh — I’m so sorry, dear. Hold still for me, alright?”

She ties the back in a big silky bow. It feels just as suffocating, but you don’t speak up. This shoot is important to Rarity and.. she had called you her best model.

You feel her fingers on your lower back as she fixes out some creases, knelt behind you.