Un-named MLP Fic 2.





Melody stood in front of the mirror in her room, turning from side to side, examining the outfit she’d helped Rarity design for her. It was a skin tight, liquid proof number, specifically designed for her. The testing phase for just how liquid proof it was would begin later, when she was alone, save for her guest. “Well darling? How does it fit?” Rarity asked and Melody turn