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Kid Anon at the Spa

By Viral
Created: 2021-07-16 21:31:33
Updated: 2021-01-12 17:57:25
Expiry: Never
nsfwlotus blossomclop/ss/adgkid anonspa twinsaloe

  1. >Be Kid Anon.
  2. >Be standing outside the Ponyville Spa.
  3. >Have been standing here for almost half an hour.
  4. >Clutched in your hand is a coupon for a one time "Special Service" at said spa.
  5. >Rarity had given it you as thanks for helping her with sorting fabric all day, along with a small wink and a peck on the cheek.
  6. >L-lewd...
  7. >You had never been to the spa before. You had always thought it was a little girly.
  8. >It would have been rude to say no to a lady's gift though... At least that was what Rarity said.
  9. >She had a strange glimmer in her eyes when she gave it to you...
  10. >Swallowing the nervous lump in you throat, you muster the courage to push the door open and enter, the jingling of a bell announcing your arrival.
  11. >"Welcome to the Spa, how may I- Oh, hello there."
  12. >Two mares are looking at you with soft smiles, practically mirror images of each other. You recognize them as the twins who run the spa. Aloe and Lotus Blossom.
  13. >You awkwardly show them the coupon, your fingers trembling slightly as your cheeks heat up.
  14. "I have this coupon f-for your... s-s-services..."
  15. >They eye the coupon for a moment, then you.
  16. >Lotus has a strange, almost hungry, smile on her face. It makes you a little uneasy.
  17. >Aloe is blushing fiercely and seem hesitant, eyeing the floor and only giving you short glances.
  18. >"Well..." Lotus speaks up with sultry tone. "It would be our... Pleasure to give you all we have to offer."
  19. >The way she said "pleasure" and how she licks her lips sends a shiver down your spine.
  20.  
  21. >You are now standing in the changing room.
  22. >Lotus is in here with you.
  23. >At least you have this screen to give you some privacy.
  24. >She kept giving you these weird half-lidded glances all the way over here.
  25. >She was smiling, though, so it can be anything bad... Right?
  26. >"Is everything alright, Anon? Do you need any 'help'"
  27. >Lotus silky voice calls out and you hear her take a few slow steps towards you.
  28. "N- no no! No problem! Um... I'm ready!"
  29. >You call back, the sound of her hooves stopping.
  30. >Taking a deep breath and trying to fight back the blush on your face, you step out.
  31. >Despite the fact that you were still a kid, you were pretty much the same height as an adult mare, unless they were to stand up on their hind legs of course.
  32. >That didn't help you with the bathrobe, made to fit a pony's body, that you were now wearing. The white fabric barely covering... 'you'.
  33. >Pulling at the bottom of the robe, you do your best to prevent yourself from being exposed.
  34. >Lotus smiles at you, a little amused, but with some of that hunger still in her eyes.
  35. >She is kinda pretty... With her blue coat and pink hair...
  36. >You chase that sudden thought from your mind, hoping you hadn't been staring at her.
  37. >A playful wink from the mare sets your face even more aflame.
  38. >"Very good, cutie. Now, if you would follow me?"
  39. >C- Cutie?
  40. >She turns around and starts to walk away. You quickly recover from the shock and fall in behind her as she leads you down towards the baths.
  41. >You are definitely not looking at her swaying butt... at least, that's what you do your best to pretend as she glances back and gives you another wink.
  42. >You gulp loudly.
  43.  
  44. >The water felt really good!
  45. >You give a content sigh at the warmth as you sit in the little square pool in the floor.
  46. >There is a faint scent of incense in the air.
  47. >It surprised you that they had little private rooms besides the normal room with the large pool.
  48. >You didn't mind, since you had to bathe naked, you're glad you could do so alone.
  49. >Even if you aren't exactly alone...
  50. >Lotus is still with you.
  51. >You thought you would sink through the floor when she told you to take off your robe and get in the water.
  52. >She must have sensed your discomfort, because she turned away so she couldn't see.
  53. >It still made you feel a little embarrassed though, so you had turned around as well.
  54. >You thought you had heard a giggle while stripping out of your robe, but when you whipped your head around she was still facing away from you.
  55. >You had then practically leaped into the water, feeling better once most of your body was submerged.
  56. >Another giggle snaps you out of your reverie. Lotus is giving you a playful smirk, eyes once more half-lidded and one of her eyebrows raised.
  57. >"My, you do seem to be... comfortable."
  58. >She bites her lower lip as her eyes slowly travel downwards.
  59. >You look down at yourself. You're leaning against the wall of the pool, your arms outstretched along the edge, the water reaching up to your chest.
  60. >Your heart leaps as you realize your sitting with your legs comfortably splayed out to the sides, completely exposing yourself to her!
  61. >With an 'eep' you plunge your arms down with a splash to cover yourself while quickly crossing your legs.
  62. >Lotus laughs. You don't lift your eyes, staring holes into the bottom of the pool.
  63. >You don't think the redness or hot sensation across your skin has anything to do with the heat of the warm water.
  64.  
  65. >You feel like you could just die from the embarrassment...
  66. >You've just shown your... thing to a girl!
  67. >Hunching over, you sink further into the water until the surface reaches just below your nose, as you let out a miserable groan.
  68. >"Aw, I'm sorry, cutie."
  69. >She called you cutie again! Her tone was still a little teasing, but there seemed to be some small of amount of real regret in there.
  70. >You're too embarrassed to answer and she softly coos an "naww" at you.
  71. >Keeping you eyes down, you hear Lotus walk around the pool, then notice some honey-colored oil being poured into the water.
  72. >It gives of a very sweet, pleasant scent.
  73. >The surface of the water suddenly becomes agitated as something moves into the pool.
  74. >Lifting you eyes, they go wide open when you see Lotus slowly lowering herself into the water, her back turned to you, giving you an eyeful of her hindquarters.
  75. >Once she is standing on the tiled bottom of the pool, she turns around and smiles at you, a bath sponge in her hoof.
  76. >You divert your eyes and quickly turn away, almost pressing yourself up against the edge of the pool.
  77. >You had never shared a bath with a girl before...
  78. >She shimmies closer to you and presses her body against your back, gently rubbing her free hoof up and down your arm.
  79. >Her soft, wet coat grinds against your skin and her breath is hot against your ear as she leans in to whisper in it.
  80. >"I'm sorry for laughing at you. I'll make it up to you by taking extra special care of you."
  81. >Your heart beats wildly in your chest as an unfamiliar feeling rises inside of you.
  82. >You felt nervous, yet also strangely excited.
  83. >As you feel the bath sponge making its way across your shoulders, lathering up your warm skin, a shuddering gasp escapes your lips.
  84. >Lotus chuckles quietly.
  85. >"That's better, my sweet little boy. Let Lotus take care of you."
  86.  
  87. >You think the incense and the oils are starting to make you lightheaded.
  88. >It's hard to think straight, you feel all flushed with confusing emotions.
  89. >It can't all be from Lotus' touch, can it?
  90. >Her touch... You can't believe this is happening!
  91. >It is so gentle, yet firm, the way she presses the sponge into your skin. You imagine this is what a massage must feel like, you know you get those at a spa at least.
  92. >She has started rubbing her body in slow motions up and down your back, you can feel her racing heartbeat through her chest. You can smell her scent over the oils, whether it's a perfume or her natural scent, you don't know, but you can't get enough of it.
  93. >Her hot breath tickles against the back of your head in slow, heavy bursts.
  94. >Occasionally, she lets out a long, low humming sound, almost like a groan.
  95. >You don't know what it means, but for some reason, the sound sends a pleasant shiver down your body and makes your heart beat just a little bit faster each time.
  96. >The free hoof she has been using to slowly rub your arm suddenly travels up your shoulder and then down over your chest, drawing slow circles across your skin.
  97. >It is so soft.
  98. >Your own breathing is becoming increasingly labored, coming out in ragged gasps as a new heat grips your body, especially in your groin area.
  99. >"So smooth," She coos lewdly, almost moaning, "There's not a single hair on your body, is there?"
  100. >These feelings, having her this close, the way she talks and the sounds she makes. Her smell... It's too much, too confusing, too sudden. A small whimper escapes you as you meekly squirm in her grip, not really wanting to leave.
  101. >She quietly shushes you, pressing you a little tighter against her chest. It felt like a hug and you let yourself give in to her embrace, going still again.
  102. >She leans her muzzle against the back of your head, burying it in your hair and breathing in your scent.
  103. "M- Miss Lotus?"
  104. >You voice is quivering so much you could barely whisper the words.
  105.  
  106. >"Mmm, so proper~ You're a real little gentlecolt, aren't you? I like that~"
  107. >She once again leans in closer to your ear.
  108. >"Now, please stand up."
  109. >You freeze up, gripping your own arms as you hug yourself and try to make yourself smaller.
  110. >"I need you to stand up, dear, so I can wash you."
  111. "B-but, I'm n-naked!"
  112. >"So am I."
  113. >She gives your ear a little nibble that makes you shudder, then pulls away from you. Despite how strange she makes you feel, your body cries out against the loss of her closeness, suddenly feeling very cold and needy.
  114. >"Now, stand."
  115. >It didn't sound like a command, her voice still soft and smooth, but you still feel compelled to obey.
  116. >With trembling fingers, you grab the edge of the pool for support as you tentatively rise to your feet.
  117. >You eyes bug out when you notice that something else has risen from the depths.
  118. >Not long ago, you had started to notice girls, like -really- notice, even started thinking about them more often, and it has had an effect on your body.
  119. >You're experiencing that effect again now, a nervous lump in your throat as you stare at your hardened member.
  120. >Panic sets in as you clasp your hands over your privates and snap your eyes forward to stare at the wall.
  121. >"Oh my, is something wrong, cutie?"
  122. >Lotus once more presses her muzzle against the back of your head, gently nuzzling it while making her way down to your neck.
  123. >One of her hooves snakes its way in between your arm and your side, reaching around to rest against your stomach.
  124. >"Relax, no need to be so tense. Miss Lotus will take all your worries away."
  125. >Her words are like honey, and she gives you a gentle kiss on your neck. Her hoof starts to move up your stomach, stopping at the ribs, then down again, trailing her soft hoof towards your nethers.
  126. >You whimper, praying she wont notice your predicament.
  127. >Her hoof stops just above it, then starts to repeat her motion, up and down your stomach in an agonizingly slow pace. A pitiable moan escapes your lips.
  128.  
  129. >You almost start feeling dizzy from her ministrations, panting slowly with eyes closed shut and your body seemingly floating on clouds.
  130. >"There's a good boy~"
  131. >Lotus pulls her hoof away from you and you quietly whine at the absence, but when she coaxes you to move your arms away from covering yourself, you don't try to fight it, letting your arms drop to hang limply at your sides.
  132. >She starts rubbing your body with the sponge again, down your spine in slow, sweeping motions, lingering a little longer against your thin waist, your thighs and on your butt.
  133. >Sometimes, she stops to give a kiss or tiny nibble at various spots on your skin, even a slow lick of her tongue on a slightly ticklish spot on your lower back.
  134. >Every little thing she did would make your breath hitch and a shiver to course through your body, as well as a small twitch in your member, making it jerk lightly. It was like she knew where all your sensitive spots were.
  135. >It was torture, but you never wanted it to stop.
  136. >Is this what happens at a spa? No wonder adults seemed to like coming here!
  137. >"Ooh, what have we here?"
  138. >Her playful words and giggling snaps your attention back to reality.
  139. >You are met with the sight of Lotus, peeking out from behind you, biting her lower lip with a grin and a small blush on her face. Her half-lidded eyes are staring, mesmerized, right at your-
  140. >You give a yelp and place your hands back to cover yourself, turning your body away from her gaze.
  141. >Lotus gives a disappointed moan.
  142. >"Come now, no need to be shy, it's-"
  143. >She goes quiet as a sob escapes you. You feel so humiliated. It had just felt so good that you just stopped thinking about how hard you had become.
  144. >You can feel a few tears starting to gather in your eyes when Lotus suddenly drapes her hooves around you, pulling you into her embrace.
  145. >You don't fight it, you just stare down at the water.
  146.  
  147. >"Hey, it's okay. I didn't mean to upset you."
  148. >You sniffle, doing your best to keep the tears from coming.
  149. >Lotus stands up on her hind legs, water dripping from her soaked coat as she pulls you in closer.
  150. >Like this, she is about a head taller than you, you can feel her heartbeat against the back of your head as it is pressed against her chest.
  151. >Carefully, she starts turning you around. Once more, you don't fight against it, until your face is now buried into her chest instead, her soft fur tickling your skin.
  152. >It's kinda awkward, since you're still naked and trying to cover yourself up, but it was also nice. Her hooves massage your back and you inhale her scent, calming you somewhat.
  153. >"You shouldn't be embarrassed about your body. It is only natural for somepony your age to react that way. I'm actually flattered."
  154. >You blink in surprise and tilt your head up to look at her.
  155. >Her blue eyes meet yours... They are so beautiful... You almost feel like you could disappear into those eyes.
  156. "W- What do you mean?"
  157. >She smiles tenderly at you.
  158. >You feel her letting go of your embrace as she lowers herself back down to a sitting position, putting us at eye level with each other.
  159. >Keeping her warm smile on her face, she reaches out with her hooves to once again coax your arms away.
  160. >You put up a weak struggle, biting your lip and looking at her with puppy-dog-eyes.
  161. >With a small whimper, you eventually relent, no longer resisting as she moves your arms aside.
  162. >She studies you for a while, looking you over with great interest, while you lower your eyes back down, just standing there for her hungry eyes to take you in.
  163. >"You think I'm pretty, don't you?"
  164. >She asks in that playful tone, surprising you enough to meet her eyes again, your face going a deeper shade of red.
  165. >You hesitate for a moment, before giving her a quick nod.
  166. "Y-y-yes, miss Lotus..."
  167.  
  168. >The smile on her lips grows wider, her eyes drifting downwards again.
  169. >"Oh, I know you do."
  170. >Licking her lips, she starts reaching out with one of her hooves, straight towards you erection.
  171. >You try to say something, but the words get stuck in your throat, along with your breath, so you just stay as still as possible, your body shivering in a mix of fear and anticipation.
  172. >As her hoof comes in contact with your sensitive skin, you suck in a sharp gasp of air through your teeth. The feeling of having someone else touch you there, it is so unreal. Your entire body shudders and your knees almost give out as your brain goes foggy for a moment.
  173. >She isn't really doing anything even, just barely pressing the tip of her hoof against you.
  174. >"This is what happens to a colt's penis when he sees someone he likes, it means you're starting to become a stallion."
  175. >The honey-like smoothness is back in her voice, as she slowly drags her hoof along your p-p-penis... stopping right below the tip, forcing you to squeak out a tiny groan and clench your eyes shut.
  176. >"So, you like me, my sweet, sweet little boy?"
  177. >She coos at you. You try to answer her, but all you can muster are some half-choked high-pitched grunts. You body is tingling all the way out to the tips of your fingers and toes.
  178. >You finally manage to nod frantically.
  179. >The feeling of her hoof disappears and you gasp, finally able to feel your body proper again and your mind become a little clearer.
  180. >Something suddenly drapes over your shoulders, pressing down.
  181. >You open your eyes and see Lotus standing on her hind legs again, leaning against your shoulder with her fore hooves and peering deep into your eyes with a soft smile.
  182. >Instinctively, you grab her at her hips with your hands to help balance her. She hums softly at wiggles slightly at your touch.
  183. >You don't know if you're doing something good or bad, but you're too nervous to move your hands away.
  184.  
  185. >"I like you too, my cutie. And you should know, compared to other colts your age, you're quite big down there, so you should feel proud, not embarrassed."
  186. >You don't know how to respond to that. You suppose it makes sense, you are taller than a colt after all. But hearing her say that... It makes you happy. A sheepish smile sneaks onto your lips.
  187. >Lotus leans forwards and, to your surprise, presses her lips against your forehead, giving it a kiss.
  188. >Before you can say or do anything though, she pulls away to stand on all fours again, beaming at you.
  189. >"Now then, let's get you dried off, so we can move on."
  190. >Wait... What?
  191. >"Don't just stand there, silly boy."
  192. >She grabs a towel and drapes it over your shoulder.
  193. >"Dry off, then we will head over to the massage room."
  194. >She turns around and starts climbing out of the pool, stopping once to look back at you with that teasing look again before getting out of the water.
  195. >What?
  196.  
  197. >You are confused.
  198. >While you were drying yourself with the towel, Lotus hadn't said or done anything, she just stood there, staring at you with that hungry smile.
  199. >You had eventually realized that you weren't covering yourself up anymore, just standing there naked in front of her while patting yourself down with the towel.
  200. >Your face might be slowly turning into a tomato, as red as it has become.
  201. >Once you were dry, instead of giving you your robe back, Lotus had tied the towel around your waist and than proceeded to lead you out of the room.
  202. >The towel didn't really cover you any better than the robe had done, so you kept a firm grip on it so it won't come loose by accident.
  203. >Especially since you were still rock hard.
  204. >As Lotus had turned around to lead you away, she had slightly flicked her still damp tail to the side, giving you a quick glance at a hint of pink among her blue coat.
  205. >You can't make heads or tails over what had happened in the pool, your emotions are all over the place.
  206. >You do feel a sort of awkward shame for some reason, and strangely frustrated.
  207. >Why won't this damn thing go down already!?
  208. >Thankfully, the walk to your destination was short.
  209. >Hmm, another secluded room. Your heart races a little at the prospect, the happenings in the last room still fresh, and very vivid, in your mind.
  210. >"Here we are. Let's not waste any time. My sister has been waiting for you."
  211. >The grin she shoots you... You can't help but be reminded of a cat toying with a mouse.
  212. >Wait... Her sister?
  213. >She pushes the door open. Inside, you feel the scent from a similar incense as the one at the bath, there are small, lit candles along the walls, and a massage table in the middle of the room.
  214. >Standing right next to the table, her pink fur blushing deep red on her cheeks and throwing shy glances your way, is Aloe.
  215. >"Welcome. I-I hope you will enjoy what I have to o- offer."
  216. >She bites her lip and bats her eyelashes at you.
  217.  
  218. >Lotus nudges you into the room, closing the door behind her.
  219. >You thought you heard the lock clicking in place, but you're too distracted by Aloe, who is giving you this sweet, bashful smile.
  220. >She is really pretty, just like her sister.
  221. >"Mmm, I think he likes you, Aloe."
  222. >Lotus trots up next you with a sly grin, standing close enough for you to catch her scent again. It seems... Stronger than before. You feel another twitch in your nethers.
  223. >The blush on her sister's face intensifies as she fidgets nervously in place.
  224. >"L- Lotus! Don't embarrass the poor colt."
  225. >"Oh, he has nothing to to be embarrassed about, I assure you."
  226. >She giggles softly and the look in her eyes becomes almost ravenous as she fixes you with a half-lidded stare.
  227. >"Go on, dear. Take off the towel and get on the table so we can begin."
  228. >Your eyes shoot back and forth between them as a lump settles in your throat.
  229. >You wait for them to turn around, but neither of them do.
  230. >Lotus raises an eyebrow, silently beckoning you with her sultry smile, while Aloe quietly bites her lip, a nervous look on her face, but still staring down at your towel.
  231. >That strange feeling from the bath is coming back, like something is wrong, but also so incredibly enticing.
  232. >Your hands shake as you slowly start unwrapping the towel around your waist, too hesitant and nervous about being naked in front of them to just rip it off and try and get on the table as fast as you can.
  233. >"Ooh, giving us a little show, are you? We really must repay him for that, don't you think, sister?"
  234. >Aloe slowly nods her head at her sister's cooing words, never letting her eyes leave your waist.
  235. >The soft fabric slides across the skin of your thighs as you pull it aside, leaving you exposed to the air and their eyes, before letting the towel fall from your hands, landing in a pile between your legs.
  236. >You have the overwhelming urge to cover yourself with your hands again, but for some reason, you don't.
  237.  
  238. >”Good boy…”
  239. >Lotus’ whispering is dripping with… You don’t even know what to call that wanting in her voice.
  240. >You quickly cast your eyes down to look at the floor, feeling the most exposed and vulnerable you have ever felt.
  241. >”See, Aloe? I told you. Impressive AND a cutie also.”
  242. >You don’t hear or see Aloe answering her sister in any way, being too focused on the floor.
  243. >Their eyes… You could swear you can feel them on you, sweeping across your naked body, like you were some savory meal. You start to shiver, your mind swimming in conflicting emotions.
  244. >You have to breathe through your nose because of how tightly you’re clenching your jaw and lips together.
  245. >The worst part is that you don’t know how you’re feeling about this situation, or rather, you’re feeling too many different things.
  246. >It’s scary, embarrassing and wrong. You’re not sure if you should scream or cry with every quivering of your body.
  247. >But at the same time…
  248. >This heat, this exhilaration, the attention they give you, how you can’t stop yourself from taking a whiff of Lotus’ sweet scent at every chance and how your heart skips every time you do.
  249. >This is the part of your feelings that confuses you the most…
  250. >The fact that part of you loves this.
  251. >”P-please, come and lay on the table.”
  252. >Aloe’s voice is very soft and tender, unlike her sister’s smooth and confident words. It makes you feel slightly more at ease, though you keep your gaze down as you walk towards the table.
  253. >As you climb up on it, in the corner of your eye you notice a small table with several different bottles placed upon the surface, as well as the sticks of incense whose subtle scent wafts around the room.
  254. >”Lay down on your stomach, sweetie.”
  255. >The pink spa pony whispers softly to you and you finally bring yourself to raise your head to look at her face.
  256. >She smiles shyly at you, her cheeks still rosy, and just like with Lotus, you are captivated by her blue eyes.
  257.  
  258. >Being this close to her, you can feel the same sweet scent on her as her sister, as well as a small bit of that same hunger mixed with the nervousness in her eyes.
  259. >You gingerly lower yourself down against the padded table, facing down like you had been told. When you hear the soft clopping of their hooves around you, you can’t help but close your eyes and tremble once more.
  260. >You had never had a massage before after all, and you had never imagined it would be like this. You’re so tense right now, you could crush coal into diamonds with you buttcheeks.
  261. >You heard Granny Smith say that once.
  262. >A tiny peck on the side of your face makes you flinch and blink.
  263. >When you turn to look, you’re surprised to see Lotus leaning over you with a very gentle smile on her face.
  264. >”Don’t worry, I know I’ve teased you a bit, but I told you I would make it up to you. You want us to take good care of you, don’t you?”
  265. >She gives you a playful pout; it helps in taking some of the tension away.
  266. “Yes, miss Lotus.”
  267. >You say as you nod your head, her smiles sneaking back on her lips, before she leans forward and actually starts nuzzling you.
  268. >It feels… Really nice!
  269. >”Good. Now relax and let us take extra special care of you, just like I promised.”
  270. >When she pulls away, you close your eyes with a comfortable sigh as you let your body go limp.
  271. >You hear the sound of the bottles being moved around for a moment, the plastic caps being opened, then, a few seconds later, being closed again. Their hooves make their way to either side of you and you hold your breath in anticipation.
  272. >When the first pair of hooves press against your shoulder blades, already starting to knead into the muscle, you feel something slick and wet being spread over your skin, drawing a quiet, surprised gasp from you. It must have been some sort of oil or lotion inside those bottles.
  273. >It surprises you how pleasantly warm it feels.
  274.  
  275. >Another pair of hooves presses down on the back of your thighs. You don’t know which set belongs to which pony, but you don’t care as they begin you work their magic.
  276. >The smooth motions of their hooves, the warm, rose-scented oils, switching between gentle caresses across your skin and firm kneading of your flesh.
  277. >You’re in heaven.
  278. >The lower set of hooves find their way to you butt, rubbing the oil over your cheeks in slow circular motions, spreading them apart and mushing them together repeatedly.
  279. >You know whoever the hooves belong to is getting a clear look at your butthole, and probably your balls as well, but you don’t care at this point.
  280. >A low moan crawls out of your throat, your fingers weakly digging into the padding.
  281. >You hear a giggle down below and then feel a pair of lips pressing against one of your cheeks for a few seconds before pulling away with a little “mwah”.
  282. >You’re pretty sure you know whose hooves those are now.
  283. >A quiet titter is heard from above you, which must be Aloe then. She leans down and delivers a smaller kiss of her own at the base of your neck. You feel a delightful shudder down your spine, your breathing becoming a little heavier.
  284. >Your skin feels so hot and sensitive. Was it because of the oil that has been massaged into your skin?
  285. >When they continue with their ministrations, something in the mood has changed.
  286. >Aloe’s massage has turned into slow caressing as she dots your skin with small pecks, around your neck, your shoulders and lower back, each one holding on for a fraction longer until you can feel the tip of her tongue poking out to prod at your flesh with each new kiss.
  287. >Lotus has focused her attention on going back and forth between massaging your butt, caressing your hips and stroking the insides of your thighs, coaxing your legs further apart as well as she trails her hooves further up, stopping just shy of your groin.
  288.  
  289. >She most definitely has a clear view of your scrotum now. At one point she leans her head down to kiss the inside of one of your thighs, and you could feel her breath on your balls for a moment.
  290. >You’re positive she sniffed you.
  291. >You’re too busy losing your mind though.
  292. >All these simultaneous sensations, it’s driving you crazy!
  293. >Your heart feels like it’s pounding against your ribs like a jackhammer, your head is swimming in a misty haze and everything is getting a little blurry.
  294. >You breath comes in short, ragged gasps, accompanied by quiet whimpers and groans, or high-pitched moans as your body fidgets around lightly, gyrating your hips slowly as you press and rub your hard member against the soft cushion of the table.
  295. >A snug pressure is steadily building in your groin as the room spins around you and your tongue lolls out of your mouth.
  296. >Lotus slowly pulls away from you, trailing her hooves along your legs as she does, and gives a sultry chuckle.
  297. >”I think he’s ready, Aloe. Let’s move to the next part.”
  298. >She is panting heavily as she speaks, her hunger reaching a new pitch as the words seemingly ooze out of her.
  299. >Aloe hums softly and you feel her hooves leave you as well.
  300. >A whining whimper escapes you. You were feeling so good! She said she wouldn’t tease you anymore!
  301. >Your thought a broken by a sudden gasp.
  302. >”L-Lotus! What are you-”
  303. >Aloe’s voice is quickly muffled and turns into a deep moan.
  304. >You turn your head towards the sound, and once your vision becomes more clear again you see them both.
  305. >Lotus is kissing Aloe!
  306. >B-but… They’re sisters!?
  307. >Lotus’ mouth is open as she pressing against her sister, both of them moaning lewdly, Lotus keeping her half-lidded eyes glued on Aloe’s deep red face, and you can catch glimpses of their tongues thrashing against each other.
  308.  
  309. >Aloe gaze shifts around, looking between Lotus, the floor and you, as her twin rubs her hooves against her body as she fidgets, applying a layer of the oil down her front, giving her coat a wet sheen.
  310. >Eventually, she breaks away from Lotus’ kiss and lowers her face to meekly look at the floor and mumbles.
  311. >”Lotus… Please, not in front of-”
  312. >Lotus cuts her off again with another, shorter kiss, then gives you a sidelong glance with a playful smirk.
  313. >”He gave us a show. Only fair we return the favor, don’t you think?”
  314. >Her words causes Aloe to stop her weak struggle, glancing shyly at you out of the corner of her eye for a moment before meeting her sister’s eyes again with a nod.
  315. >”Good. Besides, you saw the state he was in. He definitely likes you~”
  316. >Aloe doesn’t answer, but turns her head slightly to look at you and you can again make out the glint of hunger in her shy gaze as she licks her lips tentatively.
  317. >When she turns back to her sister, it looks like Lotus is about to say something more, but is caught of guard before she can utter a word by Aloe now being the one to greedily press her lips against her, causing Lotus’ eyes to widen in surprise before closing them with a moan and leaning into her sister’s kiss.
  318. >She resumes rubbing her hooves over her body. Aloe scoops up some of the oil in her own hooves and starts mirroring the motion, slathering it over her sister’s coat, trailing her hooves down her body, even grabbing one half of her ass in either hoof.
  319. >Tiny droplets drip from their bodies, landing on the floor. Most of it gathering under their loins.
  320. >You stare at the scene in rapt silence, the only sound from you being the heavy pants of hot breath passing through your lips as you watch them caress and kiss each other, sometimes breaking off to catch their breath or lick and nibble along their necks and lips.
  321. >You keep grinding against the table, beads of sweat forming across your burning, sensitive skin.
  322.  
  323. >Once their coats are soaked and shining from the oil, they brake of their kiss, panting hard and staring deep into each other’s eyes for a moment, before slowly turning to face you.
  324. >Both their faces are flushed, Lotus giving you an open-mouthed smile as she keeps panting, while Aloe seems almost out of it, almost breathless as she keeps absent-mindedly licking her lips.
  325. >Both of their eyes are filled with a predatory gleam.
  326. >You swallow the saliva that has gathered in your mouth, staring at them in wide-eyed, slack-jawed anticipation, not daring to utter a word.
  327. >With a noticeable sway in their hips, they make their way back towards you.
  328.  
  329. >Slowly sauntering to either side of you, Lotus fixes you with her gaze, lazily trailing a hoof along your back, while Aloe climbs up on the table, straddling your back.
  330. >She lowers herself down until you feel her sopping wet coat grind against your lower back.
  331. >You feel her starting to slowly sway her hips back and forth, stifling a moan as you feel a fresh wet patch form over your skin.
  332. >The oil seemed a little more sticky this time, and it had the same scent that you could smell on the two spa ponies.
  333. >Your face is aflame, the feeling of her damp fur against you sending pleasant tingles all the way down to your toes, and you find yourself grinding back against her, drawing out another quiet moan from Aloe.
  334. >”Aw, not fair, pretty little boy. We’re the ones that’re supposed to make you feel good.”
  335. >Lotus leans in and gives your ear a little lick and nibble, making you shudder, before she whispers into your ear again, her hot breath tickling you.
  336. >”Let my sister do her stuff. I promise, you won’t regret it.”
  337. >You can just barely give her a weak nod, finding yourself leaning against her lips, almost begging for more of her affection. She gives a breathy, almost inaudible chuckle before giving you what you want, nibbling your ear a little more before pulling away.
  338. >A sight escapes you as you try to calm your body enough to stay still.
  339. >Aloe shuffles further down your body, dragging her abdomen against you, over your butt and coming to a stop at your thigh.
  340. >She leans over you, covering your young body with her own, pressing down on you, your bodies almost becoming one.
  341. >You can feel two hard, tiny buds brushing against your lower back, just above your butt.
  342. >Realizing it’s probably her teats, your breath hitches as your mind race at this revelation.
  343. >You had caught glimpses of mares’ teats before, but you knew it was rude to stare at them so you had always averted your eyes for fear of getting caught.
  344. >And she was pressing them against you!
  345.  
  346. >Aloe seems to notice your body suddenly tensing up, as she starts cooing lovingly at you, before starting to drag her body slowly up against yours. You feel her wet hairs and soft flesh grind into you, caressing every part of you at the same time.
  347. >When she has trailed her way up a bit, she uses her legs to lift herself an inch above your body, the air feeling a little chilly on your now bare, wet skin. In a sweeping motion she glides downwards until she is at her original position, then she lowers herself down and grinds against you again, repeating the motion over and over.
  348. >You fall into a rhythm where every time she grinds against you, you bite your lip and hum in pleasure, while gasping loudly whenever her body breaks contact with yours for a few seconds.
  349. >The wet, sticky fluids are really starting to gather over your thighs, butt and lower back, the part of her body that brushes against those areas practically radiant with heat.
  350. >You almost forget about Lotus, but she quickly makes you remember when you feel her hooves once more trace against the insides of your thighs, rubbing the sticky substance into your skin and prying your legs apart.
  351. >A startled gasp escapes you and your fingers grip tightly around the edges of the table when you feel something wet and fleshy press against your balls, swirling around and flicking against your sack while warm air tickles the sensitive skin.
  352. >L- Lotus' tongue. Lotus' tongue!
  353. >Her lips suddenly envelop one of your balls, her tongue still playing against it as she starts to suck on it with an obscene slurping sound.
  354. >You bite down on your lip so hard it starts to hurt, whining quietly as you desperately try to fight back against the cries trying to claw their way up your throat from the new sensation. Feeling like if you were to give in to them, you would somehow lose yourself completely.
  355.  
  356. >Your body goes rigid and you arch your back, pressing firmer against Aloe's body, squeezing your eyes shut so tightly some tears forms in the corners and start to travel down your cheeks as your breath gets stuck in your lungs.
  357. >Aloe sweetly shushes you, cooing into your ear before gingerly trailing her tongue up your cheek to wipe the tear away.
  358. >Lotus starts pulling back slowly, still sucking on your balls, lightly tugging at them as it grows tauter, straining against the suction, forcing out a long, half-choked groan deep in your throat.
  359. >She pulls back a little more, until your sack finally slips out of her mouth with a wet pop.
  360. >You can't stop yourself from crying out now, pitifully mewling as your body finally relaxes and you slump down flat against the table, panting hard with your tongue hanging limply out your mouth and you're now soaked in sweat on top of all the oils you're also covered in.
  361. >Aloes gives a little titter and plants a kiss right next your eye, using her lips to wipe away another tear.
  362. >"Careful, Lotus, you might break him."
  363. >She playfully scolds her sister.
  364. >"Aww. Here, let me make it better."
  365. >You feel another kiss, this one placed on the now incredibly tender skin of you scrotum. Her tongue pokes out between her lips, running it up the backside of your balls and flicking it gently across the skin between your groin and butt, lightly tickling you.
  366. >Aloe once more leans into you, resting the side of her face against yours, gently nuzzling her cheek against you.
  367. >"Now, would you please turn around and lay on your back for us, sweetie?"
  368. >You're too out of it by this point to make any sign of surprise or shock, instead you nod your head while staring glassy-eyed at nothing and panting like a dog.
  369. >You hear Lotus giggle.
  370. >"It looks like he's starting to really get into this now."
  371. >Her face leans into your vision, locking eyes with you and giving you that predatory smile.
  372. >"You're going to love this part."
  373.  
  374. >Limply, you turn yourself around, fidgeting around until you are on your back, lying prone under Aloe’s looming body. She smiles down at you, taking in your face with wanting eyes.
  375. >You can only pant where you lay, your chest heaving slowly as you let your eyes trail over her body, slick with oil and sweat, and her blushing face, waiting with nervous anticipation for what they have planned.
  376. >Lotus moves down to the end of the table and you soon feel her hooves on your shins, slowly stroking them and inching their way upwards.
  377. >Looking down between your and Aloe’s bodies, you find her sister’s blue eyes staring into yours with an intense hunger, grinning wide.
  378. >You realize however that she’s not actually looking at your eyes, but at your penis, hard and throbbing almost in sync with your heartbeats, pointing up towards Aloe, a drop of some clear liquid peaking out of the glistening tip.
  379. >Before you can worry about if you had accidentally peed yourself without noticing, you feel wet hairs press against your chin as Aloe tilts your head up with her hoof to face her.
  380. >You lock eyes with her, seeing an almost pleading look in them, her breathing heavy and shuddering, as she timidly nibbles on her own lip.
  381. >Lotus’ hooves have made their way up your thighs, gently massaging the skin in large circular motions, always coming tantalizingly close to your privates, but never touching.
  382. >You try to look down at her again, but you are stopped by Aloe using her hoof to angle your face to keep your attention on her instead.
  383. >”Keep your eyes on me. P-please. I want to look at your face.”
  384. >Her words are weak and trembling as she practically begs you, her words carrying a deep longing but also loving affection that tugs at your wildly beating heart.
  385. >You slowly nod your head, never breaking contact with her eyes. Her pink lips curve upwards in a warm smile and she removes her hoof from your chin, placing it back on the table again.
  386. >Suddenly, something soft and furry brushes against your balls. You gasp, mouth hanging wide open, and you almost peer downwards, but fight against the impulse and instead manage to keep your eyes on Aloe, focusing on those blue, beautiful orbs.
  387.  
  388. >Even when the touch, which you guess must be Lotus’ hoof, travels to your shaft, trailing up along its side, you don’t look away from her.
  389. >Lotus’ hoof is joined by her other one, this one on the other side of your member, and she uses her soft grip to start stroking your foreskin up and down in a slow, rhythmic motion.
  390. >It feels like lightning is shooting through your body, the pleasure so new and intense. You open your mouth wider, drooling slightly, and a tiny squeaking sound escapes you as a cry is choked out in your throat.
  391. >Aloe seems to enjoy the look on your face, a fire lighting up in her eyes as they devour you. Drops of that sticky, sweet fluid lands over your thighs and groin, and you can hear Lotus giggle to herself.
  392. >”Yes,” She practically moans at you, “keep looking at me with that face.”
  393. >The longing in her voice gains in pitch and she bites her lip while looking down at yours with an equal mix of excitement and hesitation, her breathing growing faster and more ragged.
  394. >In the blink of an eye, your find your lips pressing against hers, making you jerk in surprise, as she moans into your mouth. Her eyes are closed, and you can feel how she trembles.
  395. >Despite catching you off guard. you don't pull away; you don't even hesitate, eagerly pressing back against her, tasting her breath.
  396. >Her lips part a little further apart and you feel her tongue gingerly prodding against yours, first in short, timid licks, before growing more bold, until its practically wrestling for dominance.
  397. >You try to respond in kind, but your inexperience is no match for her technique, even if you don't lack for enthusiasm.
  398. >Lotus coos at the sight of you two, though you can barely hear it through the haze of your mind, and increases the speed of her own ministrations, making your toes curl as you moan and quietly cry in pleasure into Aloe's mouth.
  399.  
  400. >She responds by moaning softly and easing her body down until she is laying against you, supporting herself on the knees of her legs so as not to crush you.
  401. >She gasps quietly when your member presses against her stomach, your balls nestling in between her teats, and forcing Lotus to release her hold on it.
  402. >Your lungs and throat are starting to burn from the lack of oxygen, but eventually, Aloe breaks the messy kiss as she slowly pulls away. The both of you eagerly replenish the air in your lungs through long, ragged gasps.
  403. >Her demeanor changes, suddenly appearing very shy, looking at you almost plaintively with her big eyes.
  404. >"W- was that your first kiss?"
  405. >Despite the situation you're in, the question makes your blush grow, and your eyes trail away for a moment to look around the room for a few seconds.
  406. "Yes."
  407. >You eventually whisper before turning your gaze back to her. Her eyes almost seem to shimmer as she beams at you in joy.
  408. >"So I was your first?"
  409. >You nod.
  410. >"That makes me happy."
  411. >Her eyelids lower halfway, giving you a dreamy smile as she gently nuzzles the tips of your noses against each other. It tickles a little, making you giggle and smile back at her.
  412. >She tilts her head and presses her lips against yours again, with even more passion.
  413. >On reflex, you raise your hands to rest on her sides, digging your fingers into her skin, drawing a moan out of her.
  414. >Stroking your palms against the damp fur, you suddenly feel Lotus gripping onto your hands with her hooves; you don't put up any resistance when she starts guiding your hands downwards, towards Aloe's flank, instead, you feel your excitement growing at the thought.
  415.  
  416. >Sadly, your arms don't reach all the way, only parts of your fingers digging into the soft flesh of her flank, but just the idea of doing something that you would normally consider to be 'forbidden' is energizing you in ways you couldn't imagine.
  417. >Coaxed by Lotus, you start rubbing against her skin, massaging her flank with the tips of your fingers, trying to grab as much of it as you can. The response from Aloe is instant, as she gives a throaty moan, her hips bucking slightly.
  418. >The motion causes her to grind against your penis, which is feeling very snug, trapped between your bodies. It makes you realize how much you miss the attention Lotus was giving it.
  419. >You start to move your hips, rubbing your shaft along Aloe's stomach, eliciting more moans from the both of you. Your wet bellies create a very moist pocket for you to start humping into at a slow and comfortable pace.
  420. >The sensation only grows stronger when she begins to fidget around, grinding her body against you, adding another motion to the pleasurable mix.
  421. >Peering over Aloe's shoulders, you spot Lotus climbing onto the table as well, placing herself right behind her sister. She gives you a wink and a cheeky grin before lowering her head, until the lower part of her face disappears behind the round spheres of Aloe's butt.
  422. >Your kiss is suddenly broken off again, as Aloe whips her head back with a startled gasp, which quickly devolves into a groan.
  423. >"S-sister!"
  424. >She cries out in ecstasy, squeezing her eyes shut and letting her tongue loll out of her mouth. You hear a small slurping sound from below, then see Lotus raise her head up from behind her sister, licking her lips.
  425. >She was licking her d-down there!?
  426. >The thought of it shocked you, but even more so, you were intrigued, the visual of it in your mind causing another twitch in your scrotum. Lotus grins at you again before diving back down behind her sister.
  427.  
  428. >Aloe bucks her hips against her and whimper, making her rub harder against you. Your fingers dig deeper into her soft flesh.
  429. >She leans her head back down, resting her forehead against yours, her hot breath wafts across your face as she pants and whimpers while peering deeply into your eyes. Extending your tongue from out of your mouth, you reach out and lick her across her lips like a puppy.
  430. >Her tongue mirrors your action, and soon the both of you are trading licks and kisses, ranging from small pecks along the face to probing the insides of each other’s mouths while locking your lips together.
  431. >Suddenly, you feel Lotus tongue press against your balls again, giving them a long, slow lick, drenching them in her saliva. You whimper loudly and feel yourself tense up, bracing yourself for her to suck on them again.
  432. >Instead, you feel her tongue leave you after trailing up a way and Aloe giving another loud moan, her sister's tongue dragging up her nethers again.
  433. >Lotus continues to go back and forth between licking, and sometimes lightly sucking, on your balls and servicing her sister, clearly enjoying the reactions she's getting out of you both, quietly giggling every time she manages to coax out a cry from either of you.
  434. >Your thighs are getting more soaked and sticky by the second, and by now, you think you know where it is coming from.
  435. >Lotus’ head pops up once more, a very pleased look on her face as she licks at her now very wet lips, then pats her sister on the butt twice with her hoof, before moving over to lay over your left leg.
  436. >As if it was some signal, Aloe is brought out of her rapture and stops rubbing against you, much to your silent displeasure.
  437. >With a little smile adorning her lips, she gives you one last, more innocent kiss on the mouth before she starts sliding down your body, keeping constant eye-contact with you and grinding against your member the entire way, causing you to groan through clenched teeth.
  438.  
  439. >When her chin comes into contact with your shaft, she leans her head to the side so she nuzzles against it with her cheek as she continues making her way downward.
  440. >She makes sure to take a deep breath through her nose and hum contently at your scent, before laying down next to her sister, over your right leg.
  441. >They look at each other with a playful smile, then at your penis, their smiles growing in both size and hunger. Finally, they direct their gaze to look longingly into your eyes.
  442. >You're a sweating, panting mess and they seem to love seeing you like that, greedily licking their lips.
  443. >Slowly, the both of them start leaning towards you, creeping closer and closer towards your proud erection, never once leaving your face with their eyes.
  444. >You dig your fingers into the padding as you brace yourself, your whole body trembling in anticipation.
  445. >Pressing their muzzles against either side of your penis, they blow a little gust of cold air through their mouths, sending a shiver up your body.
  446. >Aloe then travels down the shaft, down to your scrotum. Her lips part and she sticks her tongue out, a twinkle in her eye as she starts trailing it against your balls in swirling patterns.
  447. >Lotus, meanwhile, lets her tongue brush against the side of your manhood, slowly dragging it upwards.
  448. >You give a quiet, high-pitched grunt, your member twitching as another clear droplet comes out of the tip, which Lotus greedily laps up before circling the head with her soft appendage.
  449. >You try to buck your hips in reflex, but their weight on your legs stops you, keeping you pinned against the table.
  450. >Lotus places her lips around the tip, her tongue still relentlessly flicking against the sensitive glans, lightly sucking on it at the same time.
  451. >Aloe sneaks in a few licks to the base of your shaft before she gives your balls the same treatment her sister had, taking one of them in her mouth, smiling around the flesh between her lips, and sucking hard while pulling a little on it.
  452.  
  453. >You can feel the pressure inside of your groin building steadily. Your tongue lolls out of your mouth, as you mewl and pant. This wanting and the pleasure you feel while looking at their faces buried into your crotch, still keeping their eyes on you. Is this the hunger you had seen in their eyes?
  454. >All you knew was that you wanted more.
  455. >Lotus gives a pleased hum, her mouth vibrating around your tip, almost causing you to bite down on your tongue from the sudden sensation. She chuckles at your reaction, sucking a little harder before lifting her head, the tip of your member popping out of her mouth, to grin at you.
  456. >"My my, what a lewd face you're giving us. I love it."
  457. >Aloe giggles a little before she starts flicking her tongue across your balls again. Her sister gives your tip a kiss, then her grin grows before she opens her mouth wide, tongue hanging out, some of her saliva dripping onto your member.
  458. >She dives her head down, easily taking your entire length in her open mouth.
  459. >You choke out a gasp as her lips and tongue press against your skin while she provides suction with her mouth, then starts pulling back in an agonizingly slow pace, coating you penis even more with her saliva.
  460. >You squirm and arch your back, your mewling increasing as your lower body shudders and jerks.
  461. >When she reaches your tip, you can feel her tongue swirling around it again, increasing her suction before pulling away with a louder, wetter pop.
  462. >You almost cry out, had you any air in your lungs; having forgotten to breathe, you take a long, quivering gasp and fall limp against the table again.
  463. >Lotus licks her lips and chuckles. Her sister sneaks her way up to the base of your shaft and starts licking against the skin, slowly making her way up the length. Lotus notice her, and with a tiny smirk, she joins her sister, giving the same attention to the other side of your penis.
  464.  
  465. >Together, they caress every inch of your erection with their tongue; sometimes stopping to kiss each other around your shaft, trapping you between their interlocking lips, their humming vibrating against you.
  466. >The pleasure is almost like torture, your mind is on fire and you don't know how much more you can take, while still wishing for it to last forever.
  467. >When they reach the tip, they press their noses against each other so the head of your penis is centered between their open mouths as they lap at it wildly. Their combined hot breath wafts over your saliva-coated skin.
  468. >Bringing one of your hands to your mouth, you groggily bite unto your index finger, while sucking at it, almost like a baby seeking comfort by sucking on its thumb. It helps to muffle some of the cries you're making, turning them into whimpers and whines.
  469. >Your other hand finds its way towards Lotus, your fingers stroking along the soft furs along the side of her face before coming to rest just behind her ear, digging the tips of your digits into her pink mane.
  470. >"Aw, you want some more of... this?"
  471. >You bite down a little harder on your finger when you feel her mouth envelop you once more. She pulls back, and once she's almost at the tip she quickly swallows your length again. She repeats the motion, slowly bobbing her head up and down, making small, slurping sounds during every increase or decrease of the suction in her mouth.
  472. >Tiny, drawn-out grunts escape you as the rooms gently spins around you. Your eyes flutter from the dizziness, and you can't help but drool a little around the finger pressed against your lips.
  473. >The unfamiliarity with what is happening to you makes a nervous knot settle in your chest, a small hint of fear rising from the ocean of pleasure. Your groans grow more plaintive, almost whining.
  474. >Aloe trails a comforting hoof along your stomach, shushing you softly, while Lotus' slows down her ministrations on your shaft, her motions becoming much more gentle.
  475.  
  476. >Their tenderness does alleviate some of the small fear that was creeping up on you. Something that felt this good couldn't be bad, right?
  477. >Suddenly feeling a little silly for worrying, you smile bashfully from behind the finger over you lips. Aloe's heart seems to melt at the sight, as she beams warmly at you with a half-lidded gaze.
  478. >"You're so cute," she coos. Turning towards her sister, she leans in to sneak in a little lick as Lotus is pulling back, before coaxing her to let you out of her mouth. Once it stands freely in the air again, she nuzzles against it for a moment before slipping it past her lips instead.
  479. >She is just as skilled as her sister, but she also adds a few twists of her head, leaning left and right while she sucks down on you.
  480. >Lotus gently grabs ahold of your hand with her hoof, guiding it over to her mouth and trails her lips against your palm. Her pink tongue soon pokes out and starts lathering up your fingers, licking slowly across each digit and putting them one by one in her mouth, tongue still swirling around them, all while making lewd noises.
  481. >"Let's put these to a better use, sweet boy."
  482. >Lifting herself a bit off your leg, she shimmies her way up your body until she's straddling over your belly. Your hand is resting against her chest, her hoof still holding it, and she starts to guide your slathered digits downwards, her eyes fixed on your face as she bites her lip.
  483. >Once you reach her belly, she removes her hoof and leans slightly backwards. As she does, a bit of pink catches your eyes as her nethers becomes exposed to you, the soft-looking mounds glistening with moisture that drips onto your skin.
  484. >It's warm, sticky and sweet-smelling.
  485. >"Keep going."
  486. >Again, her smooth voice does not sound like a command, but you still feel compelled to obey, your trembling fingers slowly starting to make their way southwards across her stomach.
  487. >"Lower~" she purrs, sending a shiver through your body.
  488.  
  489. >Below, Aloe is still showering your member with affection, having settled on a slow pace, her tongue teasing you in her mouth and giving a short hum now and then, sending those amazing vibrations through your hardened flesh.
  490. >Once your hand has reached the end of Lotus' belly, you hesitate. You stare at her small teats, the hard nubs almost gracing against the skin of your hands, and below them... You had caught the accidental glimpse at a pony's marehood before - b-but you swear you weren't staring, it's just kinda happened! - but to be this close to it...
  491. >Something about the sight of it made your mind turn to jelly. The scent, and the heat radiating from it. You knew this was something forbidden, but-
  492. >"Don't tease a lady, cutie. It's not nice."
  493. >Lotus playfully whines, giving you a little pout. You think about the times she's teased you, she was being a little hypocritical, but something about the urgency in her eyes stops you from going anywhere with that thought.
  494. >Chewing a little more on your finger, you inch your hand further down until one of her teats presses against the inside of your palm.
  495. >W- wow, you're touching a mare's teats!
  496. >You trail your fingers around the mound, marveling at how soft it feels before cupping it and giving a light squeeze. Lotus gives a quiet hiss through her teeth. You worry if you hurt her, but the dreamy smile on her lips assures you she liked it.
  497. >Her hard nipple brushed against your palm. Huh... You wonder why this part is so hard compared to the rest. You poke a little at it, before taking it in between your finger and your thumb, rolling it between them while being careful not to squeeze down too hard.
  498. >Lotus lets out a gasp and moans, a few more drops of her moisture splashing against your belly. You tug slightly at it before going back to massage the soft flesh of her mounds. Her moaning increases and the thought that you're the one making her feel good fills you with a sense of pride.
  499.  
  500. >"Keep... going... F-further..."
  501. >Lotus body and voice is quivering; her hips bucking slightly in an attempt to angle her marehood closer to your hand. Her eyes are a little glassy and her tongue hangs limply out of her panting mouth.
  502. >The need in her voice startles you a little while also spurring you to action, letting your trembling fingers leave the soft flesh of her teats to travel the short distance towards her lower lips.
  503. >They're the same blue color as her coat, the texture like a peach yet yielding to the touch and slick with her sticky moisture.
  504. >Your fingers trail along the pillowy lips, your cautious touch spreading them slightly apart to glimpse at the pink flesh hidden between. You swallow as your mind reels with the realization that you are touching a mare's most private part of her body.
  505. >What looks like a small button at the top of her lips is twitching periodically, peeking out ever so slightly for half a second.
  506. >"Don't be scared. You can keep touching me."
  507. >Giving a hesitant nod, you drag your fingers across the length of her lips, until you are practically cupping her marehood in your hand, feeling the humid heat radiating from it and coating your skin it the sweet-smelling moistness. Why was she so wet down there?
  508. >Carefully digging your fingers into the soft flesh, you start to massage her lips, letting more of her juices slather you. A throaty groan escapes her and you can feel that small button gently poking against your palm.
  509. >Aloe, meanwhile, takes your entire length in her mouth again, her lips hugging around the base of your shaft, and keeps her head there, stroking you with her tongue. You can feel the twitching in your member starting to grow into a steady throbbing, causing a muffled cry behind the finger you're sucking on.
  510. >Pulling your hand back, slowly, you trail your middle finger in between her folds, stroking against the warm, moist flesh. Lotus' body shivers, drawing another groan out of her.
  511.  
  512. >Her button pokes against your finger a few times before you withdraw your hand from her nethers do look at it, now glistening with her fluids. You rub your thumb curiously along your fingers, feeling the sticky texture.
  513. >It wasn't pee, you were sure of that... It had that sweet scent you had felt coming from both of the sisters. Was this something all girls did?
  514. >The sound of Lotus' giggle snaps you out of your thoughts. You glance up at her to meet her blue eyes, that grin back on her lips.
  515. >"This is your first time being so close to it, isn't it?"
  516. >Her teasing tone tells you she already knows the answer, but you nod your head timidly anyway. She trails one of her hooves in between her legs, pulling one side of her folds to the side to expose her insides to you.
  517. >"See how wet it is? Just like how your penis gets hard, this is how a mare shows that she likes you."
  518. >You nibble a little more on the finger in your mouth as your eyes widen a little in surprise. S-she likes you? Well, they have been doing some strange things to you, things you've ended up really liking... But, they actually, really -like- you? Somehow, the heat in your cheeks manages to still grow. Her grin widens.
  519. >"Oh, I just love looking at your face. So innocent~ And those cute little sounds you keep making."
  520. >As if on cue, Aloe resumes her pace as she bobs her head along your penis, lingering to suck extra hard on the tip, forcing another mewling cry from you, which you try to muffle.
  521. >Lotus grabs ahold of your hand, whose finger you keep sucking on, and pull it from your lips, letting your cry sound out into the room. The noise reignites the hunger in her eyes and she leans her face down closer to yours.
  522. >"Why don't you taste it? Taste me. See if you like it."
  523. >You meet her eyes for a moment, before staring down at your soaked, sticky hand. A fair amount of trepidation settles in your gut at the idea. It felt wrong... But that somehow made it all the more exciting.
  524.  
  525. >You bring your hand closer to your face, breathing in her scent deeply. It felt a little gross to think about to sticking your sticky finger in your mouth, knowing where the juices had come from.
  526. >But... Considering how both of them have had your penis in their mouths, Aloe's lips still locked around it... You suppose... it would be fair to...
  527. >You swallow, nervously, before gingerly poking your tongue out of your mouth and press one of your fingers down on it, slowly licking the moisture from your skin, tasting it. Lotus regards your with a pleased look on her face, her eyes poorly concealing her excitement.
  528. >You smack your lips as you regard the taste. It was a little bitter, but not bad, not really. It was hard to place how much you would say you liked it, but something in the way Lotus is looking at you spurs you on: filling you with a sense of accomplishment from her apparent enjoyment at your action.
  529. >Placing two other fingers in your mouth, you drag your tongue around them, slowly licking them clean in swirling patterns. You never leave Lotus' eyes with your own, intently watching how she devours you with her gaze, her cheeks turning a deep red while panting and shuddering in rapture.
  530. >You notice small nuances in her taste; a tangy sweetness to it as you greedily lap up every speck of her fluids from your digits, replacing every cleaned finger with another, soaked one.
  531. >Something about her taste and the very thought of how you're stuffing yourself with it, it tugs at some primal part of your mind and you can feel yourself slipping, when a sudden pressure starts to rapidly build inside you.
  532. >Your fingers slip out of your mouth, connected to your lips by a strand of saliva, as your groan loudly.
  533. >T- this feeling... It's unbearable!
  534. "M-Miss Lotus! Something... Something’s happening! I f-feel like... like I'm going to..."
  535. >There is a hint of urgency in your cries as this new sensation overtakes you, your groin feeling like it's about to burst.
  536.  
  537. >You start to panic as the thought that you might be about to wet yourself crawls into your mind. Y- you couldn't! Not in front of-
  538. >Your thoughts are broken as Lotus face is suddenly mere inches from yours, her eyes glimmering in anticipation.
  539. >"Oh! About to cum for the first time?"
  540. >She grins widely at you. Come? What does she-
  541. >Another twitch in your nethers, stronger than before, cuts you off from your thought, as you cry out in need for some unfamiliar release. Lotus cups your cheek, then presses her lips against yours, muffling your cries into quiet mewling, her tongue playfully wrestling with yours before pulling away from you, a tender smile on her face.
  542. >"Don't worry, sweet boy. Just let it happen," she whispers, then quickly spins around on top of you and leans down, her flank and glistening nethers hovering almost half a foot from your face, the sight making your breath hitch.
  543. >Aloe's mouth leaves your now painfully throbbing member, as Lotus takes you in hers instead. Her head bobs in a fast rhythm, slurping obscenely and stroking her tongue along your foreskin.
  544. >By this point, trying to muffle your cries is fruitless, groaning and moaning in pleasure. Lotus' mouth is quickly replaced with her sister's; she copies her motions before breaking off for Lotus to return her lips around you.
  545. >They keep going back and forth like this, taking turns eagerly swallowing your shaft.
  546. >Your whole body is quivering and you grab Lotus' flanks in your hands as your head spins, digging your fingers into the soft mounds as you start to convulse.
  547. >With one high-pitched cry, spasms travel through your scrotum, causing you to involuntarily buck your hips as you feel the release come in a burst from the tip of your penis.
  548. >It almost feels like you're peeing, but it feels thicker, the first wave almost squirting out of you like a cork, right into the mouth enveloping you.
  549.  
  550. >Every squirt causes your hips to jerk slightly and your mouth is wide open in a soundless cry. A pair of lips are firmly squeezed around your shaft, almost at the base, sealing whatever's coming out of you in their mouth.
  551. >You don't know whose mouth it is anymore, but you hear a tiny cry of protest from whoever is not keeping you trapped between her lips. A tongue is greedily lapping at you, gathering as much of the substance as she can, her stroking coaxing out new bursts out of you, coating her insides and your penis in thick, sticky fluids.
  552. >As the pressure subsides, you find yourself able to breathe again, gasping in ragged, whimpering pants as your sweat-soaked body goes limp, your hands leaving Lotus' flank to rest on the padded table, you mind slowly recovering from the intensity of what just transpired.
  553. >Slowly, you feel the lips around you make their way upwards, the tongue scooping up as much of the fluids from your member as it goes, before you are finally released from the wet grip with a pop; your sensitive manhood flops down to rest against you, already starting to deflate.
  554. >Lotus lazily climbs off you, turning her body slightly to face you. Her cheeks are a little puffed and there is some white fluid trailing down her chin from the the corner of her satisfied grin. Aloe is staring at her sister with a flustered, unamused look on her face.
  555. >"Lotus! You are so selfish! I wanted t-to... to..."
  556. >Her blush grows and she pouts, almost like a child.
  557. >Lotus gives her a teasing smirk, before opening her mouth slightly; her mouth is full of the white stuff, and she lets some of it drip out to gather in her hoof. Looking at you again, she gives you one more glimpse of the coated inside of her mouth before closing it and swallowing with a loud gulp.
  558. >When she opens her mouth again, all the sticky goop was gone; she lolls her tongue out, flicking it from left to right, almost proudly, showing how not a single drop has remained.
  559.  
  560. >She scoops up the white trail going down her chin with her tongue before she pulls it back into her mouth, humming pleasantly to herself as she lets it linger in her for a moment before swallowing it.
  561. >Her gaze drift to her sister's face, still pouting at Lotus. She gives her another playful smirk.
  562. >"Don't be like that, Aloe. You'll get more than your fair share, once we get to the best part~"
  563. >She sing-songs in a teasing tone. The blush on Aloe's face goes a few shades more vibrant and bashfully diverts her eyes, but maintains the pout on her lips.
  564. >Lotus turns her attention back to you, her eyes trailing over your naked, sweaty body as you lay spread out before her, panting and shuddering, still overcome with the experience.
  565. >You ponder the implications of her words. The best part? You had just been put through one of the most mind-blowing moments of your life; what more could they be planning for you?
  566. >Your eyes drift to the glob of your sticky fluid resting in her hoof. Nothing like that had ever come out of you before. It kinda looked like thick milk... And s-she had just...
  567. "M-miss Lotus... What is that? A-and why... Why did you...?"
  568. >You're too embarrassed to say it, the words failing you as you trail off. She chuckles and gives you an impish smile.
  569. >"This is your semen, silly boy. You cum. It's what comes out of you when you feel really good down here."
  570. >She gently nudges your now flaccid member with her other hoof. Her smile grows into a wide grin before she continues.
  571. >"And as for why I ate it... Because I love your taste~"
  572. >Her eyes flutter at you and she raises her hoof slightly, the collected... semen... mere inches away from her face.
  573. >"How about you? Want a taste? You might like it."
  574. >Awkwardly squirming into the padding, your purse your lips tightly together. You know you had tasted her already, but you weren't sure if you wanted to take this step; it seemed a little too gross for you.
  575.  
  576. >Lotus giggles again, this time more heartily, patting you on your leg with her other hoof and her face softening into a more tender look.
  577. >"I'm sorry, cutie, I couldn't help myself."
  578. >The warm smile on her face and her words lightens the mood; you relax your body as you return her smile, having started to become more used to her teasing.
  579. >"But..." Her voice lowers, becoming more seductive again as she turns a half-lidded gaze at Aloe, "My sister is right, I really should share."
  580. >She offers her hoof to Aloe, presenting the sticky treat of your making close to her face. The pout melts away from Aloe's face instantly as she hungrily eyes her hoof, her tongue already making its way out of her mouth.
  581. >Grabbing her sister's hoof in both of her's, she leans in and presses her tongue against the frog of her hoof, dragging it slowly across it as she scoops up as much as she can of your cum into her mouth, eagerly licking up any speck of your juices, coating the inside of the hoof in her saliva.
  582. >Lotus bites her lower lip while maintaining her grin, moaning quietly as her sister practically drenches her hoof. Once Aloe has made sure she's gotten every drop in her mouth, she closes her eyes and mouth shut, savoring your taste while humming blissfully.
  583. >"Enjoying yourself?"
  584. >Aloe blinks, brought back from her reverie by her sister's voice. Meeting her eyes, she licks her lips and nods with another hum.
  585. >"He tastes lovely."
  586. >You can feel a small twitch return in your nethers, your penis visibly jerking at the sight and thought of Aloe enjoying your taste, blood starting to once more rush through you.
  587. >The tiny motion from your groin does not go unnoticed, as two pairs of eyes turn to look at you with ravenous hunger once more.
  588.  
  589. >Lotus crawls down the table, her sister sliding off to make room for her as she lowers herself down by your legs, making you pull them away and sit up to allow her more space as she lays down on her side, facing away from you.
  590. >"Since we've serviced you..."
  591. >Her words purr out of her throat, her bewitching eyes drilling into you and her body twisting so she's almost laying on her back as she slowly spreads her legs apart, presenting her folds to you, the lips soaked and dripping, the tiny button winking once at you.
  592. >... maybe you would like to return the favor?"
  593. >You stare open-mouthed at the sight of her exposed marehood, another twitch in your nethers as you silently devour her form with your eyes.
  594. >With a loud gulp, trying to swallow down the drool gathering in your mouth, you gingerly get on all fours and timidly start crawling towards her waiting, open legs.
  595. >As your face comes to hover over her crotch, Aloe climbs back onto the table to lay down next to you, giving you a reassuring smile.
  596. >"Don't worry, sweetie, I'll help walk you through it."
  597. >She places a comforting hoof on your lower back, stroking it softly up and down your warm skin. You give a tentative nod in response before turning your eyes back to Lotus. She is biting her lip in anticipation, her body quivering lightly. Your gaze trails down the curves of her form, before coming to rest once again between her legs.
  598. >Remembering how she had seemed to like your touch, you carefully reach out with one of your hands. A quiet squelch can be heard as your fingertips sink into the soft, moist lips of her marehood, drawing out a hum of approval from the mare.
  599. >Trailing your fingers up her folds, her button peeks out at you again. A thought pops into your head and the next time it pops out, you stroke your finger across it, gently rubbing the tin nub. Lotus reacts by gasping, then letting out a low moan.
  600.  
  601. >Her reaction encourages you to keep up, rubbing against the little button with your finger a little faster. Lotus’ hips start quivering and slightly bucking while she bites down on her hoof, muffling a long whine.
  602. >Aloe reaches out and places her hoof over your hand, gently stopping your assault. You give her a questioning look, a little worried you did something wrong, and she smiles back at you.
  603. >”Easy there, sweetie; that part is very sensitive on a mare.”
  604. >You nod your head, but now you kinda hesitate over how you should proceed, eyeing the glistening, slit in front of you. Aloe’s hoof leaves your hand and trails up the side of her sister’s lip before pulling it aside.
  605. >Once more, you are treated to a view of her insides, and at this angle you can see her tight canal of pink flesh, admiring the slick inner walls of her lips, dripping with her juices. You lick your lips at the sight.
  606. >”Why don’t you explore a little inside? You fingers look just perfect for it.”
  607. >Aloe’s voice is low and slightly husky, but there is still some of the tender bashfulness still noticeable in it. In the corner of your vision, you notice how her other hoof is trailing down her own body.
  608. >The tips of your fingers brush against Lotus’ inner walls, caressing the moist flesh. Her insides feel so hot. Falling into a slow rhythm, you start massaging her with your fingers, rubbing her up and down. She lets out a cooing sound and closes her eyes with a look of bliss on her face.
  609. >At her positive response, you try switching motions as you keep exploring her, pushing your fingers flat across her slit and making rapid, circular movements, back to caressing her with your fingertips, and even giving her tiny nub a little flick a few times when it peeks out.
  610.  
  611. >She groans and moans, even giving out a tiny cry at times, and you feel a strange feeling of enjoyment at seeing her squirm at your touch, grinding her soppy nethers against your hand, and pride over making her feel good, your now soaked hand a testament to that.
  612. >Aloe has started to moan softly, and a quick glance down her body shows she is rubbing her hoof in between her legs, the appendage getting soaked in her own juices, as she watches you servicing her sister.
  613. >Their noises and combined, sweet scent is starting to make your mouth water, and you notice that your penis has already become hard once more.
  614. >”Try… Try sticking a finger all the way inside of her.”
  615. >Aloe pants at your side. You realize you’re doing the same thing, breathing heavily through your open mouth at this point. Staring longingly at the wet canal, you gingerly align a finger at the tight entrance.
  616. >Pushing against her, your slick finger easily slides in between her walls with a tiny squelching sound. You keep going, feeling along the texture of her wet tunnel, making her suck in a long breath through her teeth, until you’re buried inside of her up to your knuckle.
  617. >Her insides are so warm and slick with moisture, the tightness hugging against your finger.
  618. >Being a little unsure over how to proceed, you bend your finger slightly to press the tip against her wall, rubbing along the sides as your twist your hand around, feeling along the texture. Lotus hums lovingly, her chest rising and falling in rapid breaths.
  619. >”M-move your finger… In and out… Please!”
  620. >Lotus forces the words out in between her panting, her hips still bucking with every quiver of her body. Despite her practically being at your mercy, you still feel compelled to do as she says.
  621.  
  622. >Pulling your finger slowly from her marehood, you almost feel like her walls are gripping around your digit, protesting against the sudden emptiness inside her. Once your tip is at the edge of her hole, you push back in. Her moaning rises in pitch.
  623. >You repeat the motion, slowly rubbing along her insides, in and out, in and out. The sight of her squirming and moaning is mesmerizing to you. A small cry escapes her, and you can’t help but giggle a little at the fact that it was because of you, relishing in how the tables have turned.
  624. >”F-faster… Faster!”
  625. >Her pleas are like a jolt through your mind, the thought of bringing pleasure to her spurring you on.
  626. >Increasing your tempo, you jab your finger down her moist tunnel, her throaty groans accompanied by the wet slicking sounds of you exiting and entering between her lower lips. You hungrily breathe the scent of her marehood, while absentmindedly reaching down with your other hand to grasp around your shaft, stroking it slowly to emulate how they had sucked on it earlier.
  627. >Your hand was a poor substitute, but it would do.
  628. >Aloe leans into your side, her body grinding into you as she quivers, hoof still rubbing along her nethers. You feel her hot breath of the side of your neck, right before she plants a kiss there.
  629. >Slowing down your pumping of your finger into her sister, you turn your head to look at her. She meets your eyes, plants a shy, quick kiss on the lips, then gives you a playful little smile.
  630. >”You can also use your mouth on her,” she half-whispers to you. You give her a nervous look, not quite sure how you would go about doing this, afraid that your inexperience would be a hindrance to your efforts.
  631. >Perhaps sensing your trepidation, Aloe chuckles softly and nuzzles against your face. There was just something about the action that so easily calmed your fears whenever one of them did that, that little sign of affection that made you all fuzzy inside.
  632. >”Here, let me help you.”
  633.  
  634. >Crawling up the table, she leans her head in between her sister’s legs, making sure she doesn’t block your view of her nethers. You slow down further, to make sure your don’t accidentally hit her with your hand as your work your finger in and out of Lotus.
  635. >Her tongue lolls out of her mouth, and immediately starts trailing circles around the edges of her sister’s lips with the tip, lapping at her collected juices. Lotus’ groans grow more strained and high-pitched, while her sister’s tongue inches closer towards the uppermost part of her marehood.
  636. >As if called on, Lotus’ little pink pearl peeks out to greet her, Aloe’s tongue flicking across it, making her sister’s breath hitch, before it retreats back in. She goes back to licking at her folds, teasingly caressing her before dragging her tongue flatly against her.
  637. >When her nub peaks out again, Aloe wraps her lips around it, drawing a half-choked cry that dissolves into a long groan out of her sister she provides suction on it. The slurping sounds hints you in on the fact that she is probably still stroking her tongue against it while trapped inside her mouth.
  638. >Lotus’ quivering almost turns into thrashing as her hips jerk wildly. Aloe wasn’t kidding when she said that thing was very sensitive… Whatever it’s called...
  639. >As it goes back to hide between her folds again, escaping Aloe’s lips with a tiny, wet pop, she lifts her head up from between her sister’s legs, licking along her own lips to clean off the sticky juices slathered around her mouth while giving a pleased hum. She then turns to you and smiles with half-lidded eyes.
  640. >”Now you try~”
  641. >The sight had made your heart beat a little bit faster, and you stare at Lotus’ tantalizing hole, the mare staring back at you with a dreamy, longing gaze. You don’t hesitate for a second longer, and lean further down, relishing how strong her scent was now as you closed in on her, tongue already peeking out of your mouth.
  642.  
  643. >As you come in contact with her folds, her musky sweetness flows over your tongue as it carefully plays across her lips.
  644. >The more you tasted it, the more you wanted it.
  645. >Her cooing and moaning once more feeds that pride inside of you; you wanted to make her feel good, you need make her feel good!
  646. >As you feel Lotus’ pearl poking against your upper lip, and remembering what Aloe did, you immediately latch onto it, enveloping it with your mouth. Her little cry in response sends tingles through you.
  647. >Prodding it with your tongue, you are a bit surprised at the lack of taste, aside from flesh, but the taste of her juices still in your mouth is enough for you to not care.
  648. >You try to mimic Aloe, sucking down on the tiny nub, but all too quickly it slips out from between your lips to hide in her folds.
  649. >Undeterred, you prod around the upper parts of her folds with the tip of your tongue, trying to coax out her pleasure-button. When it finally peeks out again, you trap it once more in your mouth, and determined to keep it there, you suck down on it harder this time.
  650. >A long, shuddering groan escapes Lotus, her hips bucking and trembling in response. You glance up at her face, to make sure you weren’t being to rough. The look of elation on her face, her tongue hanging out of her panting mouth, tells you all you need to know.
  651. >You make sure to give her a few licks before letting her go once more. You like seeing her reactions, every little buck and quiver sending another twitch in your own loins, as you keep stroking yourself.
  652. >Your lips are covered in her juices and you try to get as much of it with your tongue as her heat wafts across your face.
  653. >A curious thought hits you; you have really come to enjoy her taste, and you recall how you had explored her moist tunnel with your finger, how tight and warm it had been, how she had enjoyed your touch, and how completely drenched her insides had been.
  654. >What if…
  655.  
  656. >Deciding to not hesitate for once and instead dive right in, you do just that, pressing your lips against hers you plunge your tongue into her slippery canal. Lotus gives a startled gasp and stares at you in surprise.
  657. >You meet her blue eyes, your tongue already stroking along her inner walls, lapping up her nectar straight from the source. Aloe gives a tiny giggle, dragging herself upwards to lie down next to her sister as she takes in the sight of you between her legs.
  658. >”Oh my, such an appetite we’ve given him~”
  659. >Lotus just limply nods her head, maintaining eye contact with you, the corners of her open mouth curving into a wide smile as you eagerly lap up any moistness with your tongue, sometimes feeling her little button kissing the tip of your nose whenever it peaks out.
  660. >”That is -hng- a good look for you, cutie, right bet- -hah- between my legs.”
  661. >Her words bring with them a mix of embarrassment and pride, and you slurp lewdly as you move your head back for your tongue to graze along her entrance before plunging back in.
  662. >Her taste is so powerful now, and being smushed up against her marehood, you're getting a little lightheaded from the lack of oxygen.
  663. >In the corner of your vision, you see Aloe lining herself up against her sister, lying down on her back and spread her legs wide apart. Letting you eyes wander, you are met with the sight of her sopping marehood, just as drenched as Lotus, her own pearl giving you a shy little wink from between her lips.
  664. >The hunger inside you grows, that now familiar throbbing returning to your nethers and you find yourself lightly humping into your own hand.
  665. >Trailing your eyes upward, Aloe meets them with the look of a puppy begging for a treat, face flushed crimson and bashfully lifting her hooves to her chin. She is just so cute!
  666. >"I... I want you to taste me too..."
  667.  
  668. >Her sweet, quiet voice meekly begs you and your tongue lashing slows down to a halt. You meet her eyes for a moment, before shifting your attention to Lotus. She gives you a nod, which is all the approval you need.
  669. >Slowly drawing your tongue out of her, you lift your head away from her marehood, a few strands of her sticky juices slathered around your mouth still connecting you to her before breaking off.
  670. >You trail your tongue across your lips, greedily slurping up her nectar as you move over to the side, until you are bearing down on her sister’s equally enticing, pink folds. You peer up at her, meeting her eyes as she meets yours in anticipation, still partially hiding her blushing face behind her hooves.
  671. >Placing one hand against the inside of her thigh, you wait until her button pokes out from her lips, then latch onto it, enveloping the tiny nub of flesh with you lips, and just like with Lotus, you suck on it.
  672. >A whimper-like groan escapes through her clenched teeth as she shuts her eyes tight. Her hips shudder and buck lightly against your face.
  673. >Despite everything, there was a certain innocence about Aloe in comparison to her sister, and no matter how the sounds she makes as your tongue flicks across her pearl in your mouth sends a pleasurable shiver through your mind, you can’t bare to make her squirm too much.
  674. >Letting go of her pleasure button, you waste no time in giving in to her request, burying your face between her legs and slipping your tongue out of your mouth, easily parting her glistening lips to taste her innermost depths, as deeply as you can reach.
  675. >You are rewarded with the sound of her gasping breath as you stroke along her inner walls, much more vigorously this time. Just like her sister, her insides are warm and soaking wet, and you breathe in her sweet scent through your nose.
  676.  
  677. >You give an appreciative hum, and the vibration through her folds draws another groan out of her, as well as making her leg kick meekly. Interesting…
  678. >Not wanting Lotus to be left out, you release your grip around your hardened member to place your hand over her lower lips, trailing across the slippery folds before slipping a finger in between to plunge into her once more.
  679. >”Hmm, good boy~”
  680. >She coos at you in that honey-like tone. You respond with another hum, earning you more shivers and weak kicks from Aloe, as well as an adorable little squeak. A chuckle escapes you, getting muffled in her folds, sending even more vibrations through her nethers. She almost cries out from this, her tongue lolling out of her mouth and her eyes going a little glassy.
  681. >”Ah… A- Anon!”
  682. >Wiggling your tongue around, you feel along her texture, trying to see if you can compare the differences between her and her sister’s. They feel pretty much the same to you. Maybe you’re just too inexperienced? Or it may be because they’re twin? Does it work like that?
  683. >You push the thoughts away from your mind to focus on what you’re doing. Settling in on a rhythm, you pump your fingers in and out of Lotus like you did before, while at the same time exploring Aloe’s canal, sometimes pulling out of her to give attention to her lips as you lap up her moistness.
  684. >The multitasking is sometimes a little hard to keep track of, you sometimes catch yourself slowing down in one of your motions as you focus too much on another, quickly redoubling your efforts to make up for the lack of attention, fearing one of them would feel neglected.
  685. >The sounds of their combined moaning is constantly egging you on, rewarding your efforts even as it also feels like it’s driving you insane; your heart is pounding and your breathing is becoming more ragged and quick. You don’t know what’s come over you, but...
  686. >You want to hear more!
  687.  
  688. >Their cries becomes muffled, and glancing up at their flushed faces, you see their lips locked against each other, kissing each other deeply as they peer into each other's eyes.
  689. >You feel your bravado drop a little, the thought of not holding their full attention frightening you on some level. You can’t explain this strange need for validation, but you want them to feel good, craving the praise of their cries as you service them so you know you’re doing good.
  690. >Dragging your tongue and finger from their sopping tunnels, you turn your attention to their sensitive buttons, alternating between lapping at Aloe’s like a puppy or kissing it as you take it completely in your mouth, and rubbing your fingers across the tip of Lotus’ folds and her nub every time it peeks out.
  691. >Instantly, their bodies start to quiver, their moans accompanied by high-pitched groans and their breathing becoming more labored. Drops of that clear fluid drips from the tip of your shaft as your excitement reaches a new level; rational thought burned away by the fire inside your loins to be replaced with an animal hunger.
  692. >Remembering your little trick, the next time you trap Aloe’s nub in your lips, you give a long, low hum.
  693. >Her body stiffens under you, and she gives a cry as she starts to tremble in synch with the vibrations of your humming, her cry breaking down into a strained groan, her breath caught in her throat and her mouth wide open in the shape of an “o”.
  694. >A chuckle makes its way from between Lotus’ moans, before she speaks up.
  695. >”H-Hold up, cutie. -Hah- S-stop!”
  696.  
  697. >Her voice breaks through the needy haze of your mind, making you break contact with their nethers. Looking over them, their coats lightly soaked in sweat, you see Lotus peering at you, panting hard but smiling with a half-lidded gaze. Aloe looks a little out of it, her eyes so glassy that she almost seems to be looking through you rather than at you, mouth still wide open, tongue hanging out limply as she swallows ragged gasps of air.
  698. >Your sticky face heats up as your mind slowly regains control and you realize how carried away you’d become, a feeling of shame mixing with the excitement as you take in the state you had left Aloe in. A giggle from Lotus catches your attention, her smile growing more impish.
  699. >”You surprised us there, little boy. Who knew you had such an appetite?”
  700. >Your face becomes even hotter at her teasing tone and you turn your eyes down to stare at the padded surface of the massage table, leaning back to sit in a kneeling position.
  701. >You can’t recall ever experiencing anything like that, the complete loss of control. Even now, as you steal glances at their glistening privates, still proudly displayed to you, and you lick some of Aloe’s moistness from your lips, savoring its sweet and musky taste one final time, you can still feel that barely contained hunger inside you, making your penis throb and quiver.
  702. >”N-now… Please... I want it now.”
  703. >Aloe pants out the words, her voice filled with a similar hunger and a deep, wanting need. You lift your eyes and meet hers, the pink fur on her face still sporting a deep red color across her cheeks, but her gaze is more clear again. Lotus is also looking down at her, before turning her attention to you, the same impish smile on her lips.
  704. >Lifting herself up from the table, she drags her body slowly over to you, eyes looked on your face as she practically slithers up next to you, leaning in close to you. You can feel her hot breath brushing against your face.
  705.  
  706. >”Are you ready, little boy?”
  707. >You feel her tongue press against the side of your face, slowly dragging along the edge of your mouth, lapping up her sister's’ juices.
  708. >Before you have the chance to make any kind of response, you feel her hoof gently pressing against the sensitive tip of your shaft, trailing a circle along the head, coating it in its own seeping liquids. You clench your jaw at the motion against your tender manhood, angling your head back and hissing through your clenched teeth.
  709. >She had already shown herself quite capable of finding and taking advantage of your weaknesses, and this might be her way of getting back at you for how you had manhandled her own sensitive spots. The only thing for certain was that it made your head spin.
  710. >Her tongue moves to play across your chin, making its way under it and down the side of your neck, where she plants a small, but quite strong kiss before nibbling lightly at your skin.
  711. “W-what… happens now… m-miss Lotus?”
  712. >It takes quite a bit of will to force those words out, her hoof still trailing along the tip of your penis. She doesn’t answer immediately, content for the moment to see you squirm at her touch.
  713. >A small chuckle makes her breath tickle your neck, her hoof finally breaking contact with your member to trail up your chest, past the other side of your neck, before cupping your cheek and turning your head to look her in the eye.
  714. >There is a ravenous glint in those blue orbs, and she takes one final moment to let her tongue caress the other side of your mouth, cleaning your face of any remains of her sister, before her smile grows even wider, giving you a sultry look.
  715. >”Now, my dear, sweet little boy, we will make you into a real stallion.”
  716.  
  717. “W-what do you mean?”
  718. >She rubs her hoof tenderly along your cheek, cocking her head slightly to the side as her eyes seems to stare into your very mind, pursing her lips into a impish little smirk. You find yourself leaning into her touch, feeling the slightly damp hairs brush against you.
  719. >”Come now, cutie, you’re hard as a rock down there.”
  720. >She leans in closer, stopping as her lips are mere inches from yours. You can taste her warm breath and smell the mix of sweat and her musky sweetness, making your head spin.
  721. >”And you’ve seen how wet we are. Why do you think we get like that?”
  722. >Your mouth opens slightly, waiting in anticipation for her lips, so tantalizingly close to you, wishing desperately to close that last distance, but keeping your head still, in thrall to her words.
  723. >She straightens up into a sitting position, leaning her head down to keep eye-contact with you; you almost try to lean into her lips as they move away from you, hoping to catch them, but manage to stop yourself from moving away from her hoof against your cheek. Her body presses against yours, the barrel of her stomach lightly brushing against the tip of your member.
  724. >You realize that you still haven’t answered her; in truth, you don’t seem to be able to formulate any words at all. You just stare groggily into her eyes, drowning in their blue depths.
  725. >Lotus grins at your slack-jawed face, then turns her head to the side, moving her hoof to your chin, coaxing you to do the same. You once more take in Aloe’s body sprawled out on the table, her soaking folds presented to you. The sight sends a new twitch through your loins.
  726. >”Because they go together.”
  727. >With that, Lotus pulls away from you to lay down along her sister’s leg, rubbing a hoof tenderly up and down the inside of her thigh.
  728. >You blink. D-did she mean… that it goes i-inside of…
  729.  
  730. >Before today, you thought your penis had only one function. How wrong you had apparently been. The very thought fans the fire in your wildly beating heart, as well as a little further down your body.
  731. >”She’s been waiting for this ever since you walked in here, you know.”
  732. >Aloe’s head whips towards her sister as her eyes widen and her blush spreads across her face.
  733. >”L-Lotus!”
  734. >She hisses, all flustered at her sister’s words. You think that she is just teasing her again, but Lotus meets her eyes with a soft, reassuring smile before turning back to you.
  735. >”Remember how I told you how a mare’s nethers get like this when they like somepony?”
  736. >Her hoof drifts a little further up along Aloe’s thigh, rubbing the juices trailing from her marehood into her coat. You numbly nod your head.
  737. >”Well, see how wet she is? That’s because she -really- likes you, cutie, a lot.” Her face softens even more. “That’s why I’ve teased you and had you wait so long for the good parts. I couldn’t start without her and deny her wish.”
  738. >Wish? What wish? As your eyes linger on Aloe’s pink marehood, you do notice how much more soaked it has become, her juices trailing along her thighs and dripping in between the mounds of her flank, her tight little butthole and the base of her tail glistening with the moistness, and a small sticky puddle forming under her haunches.
  739. >”Anon?” Aloe’s voice draws your gaze to her face, meeting her beautiful eyes. She gently nibbles on her lower lip while giving you a sweet little smile, tilting her head to look timidly at you, her forelegs hugging her chest. “Please, let me be your first.”
  740. >Instantly, your body starts to move on its own, slowly crawling towards her on all fours. Her eyes lower to look intently on your erect member, the hunger returning to her as she licks her lips in anticipation.
  741.  
  742. >Once your hips are positioned over her marehood, you stop. Your heart is beating like crazy and your breathing is slow and labored as you reel over the plunge you’re about to make. She lifts her gaze to meet yours, both of you peering deeply into each other, her smile growing a little.
  743. >As much of an encouragement as that is though, your lack of experience does make you fumble a little in your mind, the uncertainties of what exactly you’re supposed to do giving you pause.
  744. >”Just remember what you did with your fingers and it will come to you naturally.”
  745. >Lotus purrs at your side, her hooves sliding across Aloe’s pelvis, placing them on either side of her moist folds and gently spreading them, exposing her tight pink tunnel for you.
  746. >You swallow the nervous lump in your throat, grabbing your penis with your hand and lowering your hips to align yourself with her entrance.
  747. >Your body trembles in a mix of excitement and fear, and as your tip comes mere inches away from her pink lips, you look up at her face again. She meets your eyes and reaches out with her hooves to wrap them around your neck, and with a wide smile on her lips she gives you a nod of her head.
  748. >You push forward, the head of your penis slipping between her moist folds with a wet slicking sound, slowly diving into the velvety depth of her marehood. Her walls hug around your shaft and it almost feels like they are pulling you deeper into her rather than the motion of your hips.
  749. >A quiet gasp escapes her lips as you enter her, devolving into a whine-like groan as she takes in more of you. Your mouth opens wide, but no sound comes from you, your breath being caught in your throat.
  750. >Her insides are so hot and slick with her juices, and you can feel her pearl planting small kisses on the top of your shaft whenever it winks.
  751.  
  752. >Despite your slow pace, it isn’t long before you are fully hilted inside of her, your hips pressing against each other; she spreads her legs further apart to accommodate you.
  753. >Your entire body quivers and jerks at the feeling of her hugging you, one spasm coaxing you to finally forcing a mewling groan through your throat before filling your lungs with a long, ragged breath.
  754. >The room spins in your head and you arms give away. Laying down across her body, you rest your head against her chest, sliding your arms under her and wrapping them around her back to pull yourself tightly against her, your sweat-soaked bodies grinding against each other.
  755. >You can hear her heart beating like a fast paced drum in her chest as it rises and falls in a steady pace.
  756. >Her hooves moves to your shoulders, reciprocating your embrace as she squeezes you against her, her hind legs wrapping around your hips and legs as best as she can reach.
  757. >”Easy there, sweetie... We can... take it slow... if you want... Whenever you’re ready.”
  758. >Her panting causes her sentences to become fragmented, having to pause to gasp for breath. You feel one of her hooves make its way to the back of your head, gently stroking your hair for comfort.
  759.  
  760. >You take a moment to compose yourself, listening to her rapid heartbeats as you try to get used to this new feeling. The slick warm depths hugging snugly around your member. Every twitch and throb in your groin is greeted by her winking pearl brushing against your skin in a rhythmic dance between you.
  761. >As you regain some control over your labored breathing, you slowly start to gyrate your hips, grinding against her marehood, trying to reach deeper inside of her despite already being buried to the hilt.
  762. >Aloe gives a soft moan as your rub along her walls and a shudder of pleasure travels up your spine.
  763. >A hoof comes to rest on your butt, causing you to jerk in surprise. Glancing down, you see Lotus smiling back at you as she gently caresses you down your thigh then back up your cheek again.
  764. >What was it she said? To remember what you did with your fingers?
  765. >Pulling your knees slightly upwards to better support yourself on them, you slowly move your hips back, quietly moaning as you make your way out of Aloe’s marehood as far as you can while still hugging your arms around her body, a lewd wet sound accompanying the motion.
  766. >Like with your fingers, you could almost swear that her insides were trying to keep you inside of her, tightening around you in protest of the sudden emptiness you leave behind.
  767. >When you’re little more than halfway out, you stop. The humid heat between your privates is like a sauna and you can feel the sweat gathering around your nethers, mixing with Aloe’s juices already coating you there.
  768. >You lift your head to look at her face, meeting her eyes, the both of you panting heavily, then plunge back inside her again, a little faster this time, but still taking your time; a long, shuddering breath escapes you before your hips once more makes contact with hers.
  769.  
  770. >She makes a sound like purring as she strokes her hoof over your hair again, smiling down at you with a blissful look in her eye. Lotus’ caressing over your backside and thigh continues as well, encouraging your action.
  771. >You repeat the motion again and again, pulling about halfway out of her hungry folds before sliding back in fully as you moan in sync with the mare under you.
  772. >As amazing at her insides feel though, you start to crave more, realizing how their reactions had been greater when using your mouth and fingers than now. You want Aloe to feel that good again; you NEED to do it!
  773. >Pulling your arms free from underneath her, you place your palms against the padded surface of the table and lift yourself up, pulling away from her embrace until her hooves hang lazily on your shoulders.
  774. >Withdrawing once more from her depths, you don’t stop until the tip of your penis are just inside of her lips. She looks up at you expectantly, waiting for you to take action, her lips still curved into a tiny smile. You hardly notice how much you body is trembling through the haze of your mind.
  775. >You gulp in anticipation, then in one swift motion, you thrust forcefully all the way into her, your pelvis hitting against her with a wet slap as your balls smack against her soaked butt.
  776. >You both gasp in unison, your mouth opening wide into a soundless cry. Not wasting another second, you pull out of her again only to thrust back into her once you’re almost completely out her, another wet smack reaching your ears.
  777. >Aloe’s grip on your shoulder tighten slightly as her moaning increases in volume. The feeling of your member rubbing against the slick walls of her canal in such quick motions causes your breath to hitch, choking out the moan trying to crawl up your throat.
  778. >More and more, again and again, your thrust your meat in and out of her. First in swift bursts, then switching the tempo into a shorter, rapid one.
  779.  
  780. >The wet slapping of your assault and the sounds of your moaning and high-pitched grunting fills the room, accompanied by the rocking of the table and the quiet squeaking of the padding as your sweat-soaked and sticky bodies cling to the surface.
  781. >Aloe’s tongue plays across her lips as her eyes are once again alight with that immense hunger, and you can hear Lotus’ labored breath as she watches you repeatedly plunge into her sister’s most sacred depths.
  782. >Part of you can’t believe you’re actually doing this; despite having had no previous experience, or even knowledge about such acts, you realize the incredible intimacy of the moment, and you are sharing it with such a beautiful mare, with Aloe.
  783. >The thought makes your heart soar and raises you to new heights of euphoria, spurring you to increase your efforts, even as your body becomes even more soaked in sweat, pouring down your body and further staining the table.
  784. >Those mewling cries return to your voice, pitifully calling out in mind-numbing pleasure.
  785. >You are not alone though, Aloe’s breathing has steadily become more ragged and labored, her voice long since failing her as she can no longer do anything but moan and cry, her glassy eyes still peering deeply into yours. Her sounds only fuels the fire inside you.
  786. >”Wow, you’re getting close, sis. Seems our little cutie is quite the stud, or is it all that attention he showed us before that’s making you reach your peak so quickly?”
  787. >That mischievous tone is back in Lotus’ voice, clearly teasing her sister, or the both of you, you’re a little unsure at the moment, your focus so devoted to the mare sprawled out under you as you keep thrusting inside of her.
  788. >”M-mwah… Mwah!”
  789. >Aloe tries to form some response, but her tongue just lolls out of her mouth as she keeps crying out. You wonder for one nervous second if anyone can hear you, but you couldn’t even stop your own cries of pleasure even if you wanted to.
  790.  
  791. >You can feel that pressure building inside your crotch once more, a churning in your balls telling you what is rapidly approaching.
  792. “M-miss Aloe! M-m-miss L-Lotus! I think I’m- I’m going to-”
  793. >You cry out between your gasps for air. Aloe gives another, almost jubilant cry, and her hips starts grinding against you, thrusting back against you as you collide against each other, sending shockwaves of pleasure through your body.
  794. >Damp, sticky fur suddenly presses against your butt, moving in sync with your wild pumping.
  795. >Glancing back through misty eyes, you see Lotus kneeling behind you, pressing her soaking marehood against you, rubbing against the mounds of your buttcheeks and lower back, face flushed and bearing a predatory grin as she pants, leaning her forehooves against Aloe’s legs, forcing them further apart to grant better access for your thrusts.
  796. >”Keep giving it to her, cutie. Harder!”
  797. >This time, she definitively sounded like she was commanding you, and you find no reason to argue her command. Turning back to Aloe, you put more effort into your thrusts, even as your muscles are steadily growing exhausted, your arms trembling as they support your weight.
  798. >Her cries grow in pitch and get choked out by her gasps every time you bury yourself forcefully into her folds, just as your own mewling grows more desperate, the need for release rising inside of you.
  799. >You wonder if it’s okay to do that… “cumming” thing inside of her, but Lotus’ grinding hips, keeping a steady pace with you, keeps you from pulling all the way out.
  800. “M-miss Lotus, p-please! I’m gonna… gonna…”
  801. >Her breath tickles your ear as she leans further into you.
  802. >”Ssh, little boy,” she coos, “just keep going.”
  803. >You can’t make any kind of protest, your mind slowly slipping away from you to once more be gripped by pure primal instinct.
  804.  
  805. >Sitting up, you move your hands to grab onto Aloe’s hips, adding more force to your thrusts by pulling her against you as you keep up your piston-like motion.
  806. >Her gasps grow in strength, and with every new one they morph into loud, high-pitched cries. You can feel her hips trembling in your grip, her legs bucking as she paws at the soft padding with her forehooves and her tail swishing around between your legs.
  807. >Then, she lets out one long sky-shattering cry, throwing her head back and arching her back as her entire body goes rigid. You feel more of her juices coating your groin, dripping down the insides of your thighs. You keep your pace, feeling your own desperate release closing in.
  808. >With one final thrust, your bury yourself to the hilt inside of her, pressing against her as hard as you can as a cry of your own erupts from your throat. Lotus quickly presses her groin hard against your back, locking you inside of her sister.
  809. >”Yes! Inside of her! Fill her up!”
  810. >She cries out, her voice filled with a new level of hunger, the very sight of you two seemingly bringing her to great heights of pleasure.
  811. >You mewl and groan as you feel the pressure inside your member erupt, its white, hot contents spilling into Aloe’s waiting depths. Tremors pass through your body, your hips jerking and bucking with every rope of fluid shooting out of you.
  812. >One of Aloe’s hooves moves to rest just below her stomach, rubbing a few inches above her marehood, a look of dazed happiness on her face as she smiles through her open, panting mouth, her body still shaking and shuddering in your grasp.
  813. >You lean down to wrap your arms around her body again as you lean against her. Tilting your head up to face her, she curls up to lean her face towards yours until your lips meet. You happily accept, pressing back against her, moaning into her mouth as it opens and you feel her tongue searching for yours.
  814.  
  815. >The kiss isn’t as passionate as the ones before, your spent bodies forcing you to settle one a much more lazy pace, not that you’re complaining.
  816. >A few soft grunts escapes you as a couple of more twitches in your penis spurts out more of your cum inside her. She gives a pleased hum into your kiss, staring longingly into your eyes.
  817. >You head feels heavy, having been swimming in the depths of pleasure for so long and now feeling the need to breach the surface for air. Your body is soaked and just the thought of trying to move is making you tired.
  818. >But you still feel so happy.
  819. >Breaking the kiss, you rest your chin against her chest, looking deeply into her blue eyes as she leans back against the table again, both of you smiling dreamily.
  820. >”That… was really hot.”
  821. >Lotus breaks the silence. The blush creeps back onto her sister’s face - and you imagine it’s the same with your own face, judging by the heat on it - but instead of getting flustered again, she just chuckles, still giving you that half-lidded gaze.
  822. >”Mmm, yes… It was~”
  823. >This causes you to give a quiet, bashful chuckle of your own, a sense of pride mixing with the feeling of contentment inside you.
  824. >Not wanting to have your weight resting on poor Aloe, even though she’s bigger than you, and wanting to give her a chance to breathe - not to mention wanting to let your hot, sweaty bodies cool down a bit - you let go of your embrace and force yourself into a sitting position.
  825. >It’s more of a struggle than it was last time, your tired limbs still trembling from the exhaustion. As you sit up, you member slides out of her folds with a wet squelch, a small trickle of white dripping out of her and snaking down past her glistening anus and between her cheeks.
  826. >Lotus moves away from behind you, and without her supporting you, you feel yourself tipping backwards, having misguided how much you were leaning against her and too tired to catch yourself.
  827.  
  828. >Her hooves wrap around you, and you slump into them with a tired sigh as she gently lowers you down on your back, laying herself down beside you on the massage table, propping herself up on one of her legs and peering down at you with a little grin on her lips, narrowing her hungry eyes at you.
  829. >”Not bad for your first time. Did you like it?”
  830. >Panting too hard to speak, you lazily nod your head with a smile.
  831. >”Good.”
  832. >She coos then leans down, closes her eyes and plants a kiss on your lips, which you return without hesitation. It is a quick, gentle kiss, and it ends after just a few seconds.
  833. >Lifting her head to peer down at you again, she gives you a warm smile as she runs her other hoof through your hair tenderly. Along your leg, you can feel one of Aloe’s hind legs brushing lazily up and down against it.
  834. >This sense of fulfillment… It’s… Wow… You can’t even come up with the words to describe it anymore. This had been the most intense, exhilarating and also confusing day ever; it was amazing. But it had also been tiring, you could almost fall asleep right here.
  835. >”Now, it’s my turn.”
  836. >Lotus’ smile grows wider, a fire igniting in her half-lidded eyes.
  837. >You blink.
  838. >What?
  839.  
  840. “M-miss Lotus?”
  841. >She just keeps smiling at you, devouring you silently with her eyes, nibbling on her lower lower lip. In one smooth, slithering motion she straddles you, her soaked nethers hovering over your flaccid member, juices dripping from her marehood in warm, sticky drops.
  842. >Her heat wafts over your groin, screaming of her need even more than the predatory gleam in her eyes. You swallow nervously, trembling slightly from the way she is looking at you like a tasty treat.
  843. “M-m-miss L-Lotus, I-”
  844. >Your stuttering is cut off by Lotus placing a hoof on your lips and she leans a little closer towards you.
  845. >”Why, Anon, you weren’t thinking of denying me my turn, right? Especially after how good I made you feel? It’s only fair for a proper little gentlecolt like yourself to return the favor, hmm?”
  846. >Her words are smooth like silk, and there is a coy note to her melodious voice as her eyes peer from beneath her heavy lids to gaze deeply into yours.
  847. >You… suppose she has a point… Despite how spent your body feels…
  848. >Tentatively, you nod your head once. She gives a appreciative little hum before she removes her hoof from your lips and leans even further down. Your heart skips a little in your chest, its beats increasing to a rapid pounding as her lips draws closer towards your face.
  849. >You can’t help but opening your mouth slightly, drawing a small gasp to fill your lungs, then holding it in anticipation, your eyes glued to hers.
  850. >She stops a tantalizing inch away from you, the tips of your noses brushing lightly against each other. Her tiny, warm breaths caress the skin around your mouth with every puff.
  851. >As you begin to think she might just be teasing you again, you feel her tongue lightly prodding against your lips, licking them in slow, random patterns, dancing along the edges just a hair away from entering your mouth.
  852.  
  853. >Soon, your own tongue answers her beckoning call, sliding out to meet hers. As they make contact, she immediately wrestles against you, the force behind her wrangling taking you off guard.
  854. >Leaning ever so slightly lower, your lips are just barely brushing against hers, not quite locking together, both of you panting into each other, sharing your breaths as you try your best to answer her wriggling tongue, though it feels like a mostly fruitless effort.
  855. >Her lips closes around your fleshy appendage and you feel her gently sucking on it. A moan escapes you and she takes that moment to finally press her lips fully against yours, causing you to give a muffled yelp in surprise.
  856. >Both of your tongues still entwined in their mad dance, your vision is filled with the sight of blue fur, a pink mane dangling around you and those deep blue eyes peering into your soul.
  857. >You answer her kiss as best as your tired body can, angling your head to better press back against her. Your hands move to rest on her thighs on either side of your hips, lightly scraping your fingers against her damp coat, feeling the soft texture of her flesh, the hint of muscle underneath.
  858. >You’re not sure how long the kiss goes on, but your head is getting more than a little lightheaded from the lack of oxygen, what little air you can inhale through your nose between your moans becoming increasingly inadequate. Your eyes flutter as your eyelids grow more heavy and your vision is getting a little blurry.
  859. >When Lotus breaks off the kiss, your gasp loudly, inhaling as much air as you can. She is almost panting as hard as you are, licking up the saliva coating her lips, then giving you another hungry grin.
  860. >You tense up, back arching and your body quivering, as you feel something warm and slick press down on your still flaccid penis, sandwiching it against your pelvis.
  861.  
  862. >You squirm and groan as you glance downwards and see Lotus’ marehood pressing down against the length of your shaft, the tip just barely poking out from between her wet lips enveloping you.
  863. >The feeling of her heat against your tender member is a mix of pleasure and agony, causing you to clench your teeth as your try to choke back the pained groans in your throat. You had agreed with her, but you were doubting if you could do this again so soon, what with how sensitive your manhood was feeling, not to mention how exhausted you still were.
  864. >Like she had done against your back, she slowly starts grinding against you, rubbing herself along your shaft, up and down, covering it in her juices, mixing with her sister’s and the traces of your own cum already coating you.
  865. >Another tremor courses through your body and your hands move to grip closer to her hips, meekly trying to stop her motions.
  866. >Lotus does not let up though, only increasing her tempo, thrusting her hips back and forth, intent on getting what her body is craving; you.
  867. >It’s no use, the feeble strength left in your arms can barely slow her down as she keeps sliding along your length. You try to squirm around, but you’re pinned under her. A quiet, whimpering groan escapes you at your helplessness.
  868. “P-please… Miss Lotus… Please, w-wait… I- I can’t-”
  869. >You are silenced by a soft shushing, not from Lotus, it came from beside you. A pair of pink hooves gently grab around your arms, pulling them away from Lotus’ thighs, moving them to rest on your chest instead.
  870. >In your daze, you had failed to notice Aloe moving, and now she was sitting to the left of you, keeping your arms firmly in place. You look up at her with pleading eyes as you keep squirming beneath her sister, your lower lip trembling slightly. She meets your gaze, giving you a loving little smile.
  871. >”Relax, sweetie. It will start feeling better again soon. Trust me, okay?”
  872.  
  873. >Her voice is soft and gentle, almost like she was about to tuck you in for the night. You feel some of your fears melt away from the tenderness of her words and you wrap your fingers around of her hooves.
  874. >You do trust her, and every time they had said they would make you feel good it had always ended up being true. Maybe you really were being selfish in not letting Lotus get her turn… She had done so much for you after all.
  875. >Ceasing your squirming, you do your best to lay still on the table, trying to ignore the tenderness of your foreskin. Immediately, Lotus slows down her pace, her motions growing a lot more gentle as she keeps coating you in her sweet nectar.
  876. >Turning your eyes back up at her, you can still clearly see the ever present hunger in her eyes, but her grinning face has softened considerably. You sniffle a little and feel a wetness trailing down the side of your face.
  877. >Were you really that close to outright crying? Now you feel kinda stupid; all she wanted was for you to make her feel as good as she had made you, and you start acting like a baby.
  878. >You’re not a baby anymore! Miss Lotus said you were on your way of becoming a real stallion. You can’t let her down now.
  879. >Pursing your lips together to stop your whimpering, you try to look as determined as possible, despite your still trembling body betraying you, and give a firm nod of your head.
  880. >Lotus’ smile changes a little, into something that almost resembles pride. The thought warms you, steeling your resolve.
  881. >Aloe lowers herself down to lay beside you, wrapping one leg around the back of your head, propping it up as she snuggles her body against you in an embrace, her other hoof still resting in your hands and you hold it tightly against your chest. She leans her head to rest on your shoulder, planting a little kiss beside your eye, where your tear had slid down, like a mother would try to kiss away the pain.
  882.  
  883. >You smile warmly at that, loving the affection she gives you, meeting her blue eyes for moment before turning your attention back at her sister straddling you.
  884. >Lotus continues her slow grinding of your now thoroughly soaked crotch, leaning forward slightly so that her little pink button better rubs against the underside of your shaft. The added slickness does help quite a lot, the tenderness in your shaft giving way until it’s nothing more than a light tingling sensation.
  885. >She starts to moan again, and as the discomfort steadily gives way to pleasure, you do as well, your duet accompanied by the wet sounds of your privates rubbing against each other.
  886. >You feel the blood once more starting to rush downwards, causing your head to spin a little, and the now familiar twitching returning to your nethers.
  887. >”Mmm, finally. Looks like you’re ready to play again, little boy~”
  888. >Her cooing brings you back to attention, and looking down at yourself, you see that, sure enough, you’re not the only one. Your penis, still smushed under Lotus’ marehood, has returned to its previous proud state.
  889. >You turn to look at Aloe, her face close to yours as you meet her eyes.
  890. “You were right, miss Aloe, it did feel better again!”
  891. >She giggles softly and gives you another peck, this time on the lips.
  892. >”See? I told you so. Now…”
  893. >Her hoof leaves your hands and slowly starts sliding down your body, her hairs tickling you slightly, sending shivers up your spine. As it closes in on your crotch, Lotus lifts herself off of you, several glistening strands of her sticky fluids dangling between you.
  894. >Aloe trails her hoof over the juices coating your nethers, rubbing it further into your skin and coating her own hoof with it. She eyes your hard member hungrily, licking her lips before using her hoof to angle your penis upwards, until it boldly points towards her sister’s eager entrance, your tip just an inch away.
  895. >”Let’s give my sister what she wants.”
  896.  
  897. >The fire in Lotus’ eyes grows more intense as she slowly eases herself down again.
  898. >As her wet lips part around the tip of your slick member, a shudder shoots up through your spine and you hold your breath. Barely inside of her you can already feel the heat of her depths.
  899. >She stays at that height, rolling her hips, letting your head rub along the inside of her entrance.
  900. >Despite her earlier eagerness to take you, she still takes her time to tease you it seems, while you, despite your fatigue and your resistance at first, find yourself bucking your hips upwards, trying to plunge yourself deeper into her folds, only to be denied as she moves with your weak thrusts, intent on keeping you from taking charge.
  901. >Lotus drags one of her hooves along your belly, drawing circles around your navel, giggling at your frustration.
  902. >”Now now, little boy, no need to tire yourself out any further,” her voice grows deep and gains that honey-like smoothness as she continues, “I’m in charge now, so you just lay there and let Miss Lotus take care of you~”
  903. >Stopping your fruitless bucking in mid thrust, your butt hovering just above the table, a whine of protest escapes you as you try to force your trembling hips back down, only to find yourself frozen in place, the desire to keep trying to bury yourself into her too strong to ignore.
  904. >Aloe’s hoof comes to rest on your chest again and your fingers grip around it for comfort, holding it close to your beating heart. Her hug around you tightens as she softly nuzzles the side of your face.
  905. >”Shh-shh-shh, just relax, sweetie, and do as she says. She’s just teasing you.” She turns her face to look up at her sister with a playful frown. “Don’t be so cruel to the sweet boy, Lotus.”
  906. >She speaks in mock scolding, which just draws a chuckle out of the panting mare above you.
  907.  
  908. >”I don’t know what you mean. I’m just giving the poor thing a chance to relax. So come on, cutie; relax.”
  909. >Your mind is screaming, your tip is so close to its price, her slick lips kissing around it, warm drops of her juices leaking out to trail down your shaft.
  910. >Biting down on you lower lip until it starts to hurt, you slowly force your hips downwards. Lotus follows along with the motion, keeping you just at her entrance and still refusing you to enter. You’re tempted to make one final attempt to plunge yourself into her, but realizing the futility of it and not wanting to defy her any longer, your abdomen finally comes to rest on the table.
  911. >Lotus stops drawing circles along your stomach to go back to making circles with her hips, slowly swiveling them around so the insides of her folds are rubbing along the tip of your penis. A small whimper escapes you and you bite your lip a little harder trying to stifle it. You body keeps shivering, but you do as she says and stay still.
  912. >”There, that’s a good boy,” she positively purrs as her movements come to a halt, “and good boys…”
  913. >At last you feel yourself slip further inside her folds, but at an agonizingly slow pace, several seconds seem to pass before even your head is fully enveloped by her.
  914. >”... get rewarded.”
  915. >Without warning she suddenly spears herself on your member, almost slamming down against your pelvis as her depths completely devour you. Your breath catches in your throat, making the sound of a choked grunt, mouth hanging wide open and your eyes rolling back slightly from the sudden sensation.
  916. >Her heat on your skin, after having been exposed to the air, feels like a furnace around you as her slick walls hugs you tightly. It’s almost enough to make you burst then and there, but somehow you manage to hold back, not wanting this to be over so quickly, fearing the risk of disappointing Lotus.
  917.  
  918. >She lifts herself up, taking her time as you slide out her with a wet sound, until only your tip is inside of her again, then she slams right back down. She repeats the movements, slowly pulling away only to forcefully ram you inside again, over and over.
  919. >Each time, a half-choked grunt or moan is forced out of you. Your body is quivering violently now, the intense pleasure mixing with the lingering soreness and exhaustion. Gripping Aloe’s hoof a little tighter with your weak fingers, you nuzzle back against her face as you desperately try to catch your breath between your quiet moans.
  920. >As Lotus once more takes you fully inside her, she keeps you there, no longer pulling back; instead, she starts swiveling her hips in circles again, grinding against your pelvis. Her technique makes your mind go numb as your penis rubs along her inner walls. Sometimes, you can feel her pearl pressing against you as it winks.
  921. >”No need to hold back, cutie. No one can hear us in here. Just let it out.”
  922. >Her motions stop making circles, instead she starts humping her hips back and forth, almost like you had done with Aloe. Something about the action makes it click how much you are in her power, how much she is in control.
  923. >Instead of fear though, you feel secure, safe… Loved. Like even if you could defy her, you wouldn’t want to.
  924. >You decide to give in, to offer yourself and everything you have to her, to the both of them. Inhibitions slipping away, you meet her eyes and loudly moan out into the room. The fire in her eyes becomes an inferno, and she answers your cry with one of her own.
  925. >You feel Aloe’s legs curl tighter around you as she buries her face in the crook of your neck, her hot breath tickling you as she plants wet kisses along your skin.
  926.  
  927. >Raising her hips once more, Lotus starts slamming down against you again, even faster than before; no longer bothering to take her time as she lifts herself off your groin, she practically bounces atop of you. You can already feel your hardon begin to twitch as her folds and walls massages your shaft up and down in rapid succession.
  928. >Unlike when you did this with Aloe, this position gives you a clear view of your penis going in and out of her, seeing how slick and glistening it’s become from the juices as it repeatedly dives into her tunnel, how her lips part around you, and the winking of her little pearl. The sight makes you absentmindedly lick your lips.
  929. >Your moans and groans grow into mewling and crying, no longer caring even if anyone could hear you. Lotus seems to be losing control as well, her panting is becoming more ragged and labored, and she is moaning just as loud as you, joined by the wet slapping sounds of your privates mashing against each other.
  930. >Even her movements are becoming more sporadic, more desperate; any semblance of rhythm or control lost as her marehood furiously tries to milk you.
  931. >Aloe leans over you, planting her tongue against your chest, trailing it upwards past your collarbone, further up the side of your neck, until it brushes along the edge of your lips.
  932. >You tilt your head to allow her access to your mouth and she gladly accepts your offer, pressing her lips against yours, your tongues quickly wriggling around each other.
  933. >Her breath is warm in your mouth and you find yourself really starting to enjoy her taste; your own breathing is coming in shuddering moans, making you feel more and more lightheaded.
  934.  
  935. >That tightness returns in your groin, signaling that you are approaching your limits once more. You hips start bucking slightly to meet Lotus’ and you let go of Aloe’s hoof with one hand to place it against the back of her head instead, pressing down to increase the force of your kiss as you start mewling into her mouth, eyes shut tight.
  936. >She responds in kind, using her leg around your neck to pull you in tighter as well.
  937. >Lotus seem to understand your signals and you feel her tempo increasing, as does the pitch of her cries.
  938. >You hold onto Aloe, like a rock in a fierce river. Each time her sister slams down on you, you feel the pressure building, until it finally erupts.
  939. >Pulling away from Aloe, you cry out in the air as the first burst of semen shoots out of you. Lotus pushes down against you, pinning your hips against the table, only moving in quick thrusts to coax more of your thick fluid out of you.
  940. >It doesn’t feel like there’s as much as last time, and it almost seems harder for it to come out, but Lotus’ persistent milking pulls as much of the white goop out of you as she can, her eager depths drinking it up.
  941. >Your body is as stiff as a board, and you groan loudly through your clenched teeth, until the last shot of your cum leaves you and you finally go limp against the table. Your grip on Aloe’s head loosens and you arm flops down to rest on your chest.
  942. >Your head is spinning, your heart is beating so hard you can hear it in your ears, and your lungs are struggling to gasp for air. You are completely spent.
  943. >Lotus, however, is still grinding and bouncing on top of you, her canal, filled with your semen, still holding your member firmly inside of her.
  944. >Opening your eyes, you look up at her, staring at her face as it is twisted in pleasure, her tongue lolling out of her mouth as she pants and moans just as fiercely as before. You try to say something, but then she resumes her previous rabid pumping of her hips.
  945.  
  946. >Your erection had not gone down yet, and now it was once more sliding in and out of her. You clench your teeth again, hissing loudly and shutting your eyes tightly.
  947. >It wasn’t over? You can’t take it anymore. Your member was more tender than ever, and your ravaged body is steadily losing what little strength it had left.
  948. >Meekly grabbing at her thighs, you fruitlessly try to make her stop, whimpers escaping you once more.
  949. “M-miss Lotus! P-please…”
  950. >”So close…” Her ragged words cuts you off, “S-so close! J-just hold out… a little more… Please!”
  951. >The desperation in her voice lights a spark in your mind, breaking through the agonizing mix of pain and pleasure wracking your body. There was none of that confidence or the dominating presence in her voice. It almost sounded like she was… begging.
  952. >You purse your trembling lips shut, fingers digging into her coat, once more forcing yourself to lay still for her, to make sure she gets what she wants. Aloe is holding you tight against her, repeatedly whispering in your ear.
  953. >“Just a little longer, sweetie, just a little longer.”
  954. >To you relief, it doesn’t take long before she takes your full length inside of her and keeps you there, as she throws her head back and cries out, her whole body shuddering. You feel a few trickles of her juices make their way between your thighs.
  955. >She pulls herself forward, leaning down over you, resting her forehooves on your chest. Her body keeps trembling and her hot breath wafts across your face as she gasps for air. Strands of her pink mane is sticking along the sweat-soaked coat of her neck and the sides of her face.
  956. >You meet her eyes, and you no longer see the fire inside of them. There is just this emotion of elation on her tired face as she smiles warmly at you. Leaning further down, she plants a quick kiss on your lips, then goes back to just smiling at you.
  957. >You feel a smile making its way across your own, very flushed face.
  958.  
  959. >Lifting herself off of you, you feel your penis sliding out her, the tender flesh scraping along her walls before popping out with a quiet, wet pop. She moves a little wobbly, having some trouble supporting her weight on her limbs, as she lowers herself down to lay on the opposite side of you from her sister.
  960. >Aloe shuffles a little to the side and pulls your limp body along to give her sister more room to lay down on the table.
  961. >They both wrap their hooves tightly around your little body and buries their muzzles into either side of your neck as they snuggle against you, humming softly.
  962. >The feeling of their heartbeats against your sides, the sounds of their slow breathing, the warmth of their bodies. You feel yourself drifting away on a cloud, your eyelids starting to feel heavy.
  963. >You wrap one hoof in either hand, digging your fingers into the pink and blue hairs and snuggle up to their bodies.
  964. >You could almost… fall… asleep.
  965.  
  966. >The soft light of candles return to your vision as your eyes open once more.
  967. >”Hello there. Had a nice nap?”
  968. >You groan and rub your eyes to chase away the drowsiness and smack your lips, feeling how dry your mouth is.
  969. >You are still lying on the table, nestled into the twins warm embrace. The room smells of sweat and sweet musk, and you imagine all three of you smell just as bad, but you don’t care. Aside from the exhaustion and aches, all you feel is a sense of joy, like a glow deep inside your heart.
  970. >Turning your head to the left, you meet the beautiful, blue eyes of Aloe, looking at you with a soft smile on her lips. You smile back and give a nod of your head to her question.
  971. “How long was I asleep?”
  972. >”Not that long, about half an hour,” Lotus speaks from the other side of you, making you turn your head to face her. She has that impish smile back on her face, but it seems a lot more tender, and you could swear there was a little sparkle in her eyes. “How are you feeling, cutie?”
  973.  
  974. >You once more smack your lips together.
  975. “I’m a little thirsty.”
  976. >They both giggle softly at your response and Aloes gives your chest a playful poke.
  977. >”Yes, I can imagine that,” she sniffs the air and her nose scrunches up, “and we could all use a shower. We can use one of our more private showers. But… Anon…”
  978. >She props herself up slightly to look down at you, her face becoming very serious, her brow furrowing in concern.
  979. >”How do you feel about… this?” She makes a sweeping motion across all three of your bodies. “About us? D-did you like it? We… We weren’t too rough on you, were we?”
  980. >You notice some of the same worry on Lotus face, nervously nibbling on her lower lip as she holds her breath, waiting for your answer.
  981. >Giving them the warmest smile you can muster, you nod your head.
  982. “Yes! I loved it, miss Aloe. I don’t quite understand it all… But I really liked it! It felt really good, and… well… I think you’re both very pretty.”
  983. >Your voice trails off as you mumble the last part out, feeling the heat returning to your face again. They beam at you, and Aloe even gives you a peck on the cheek.
  984. >”Thank you, sweetie. That makes us really happy. And don’t worry, we’ll explain it all to you some other time.”
  985. >”But…” Lotus’ hoof grips tighter around your hand, and when you look at her, that worried, serious expression is back. “You can’t tell anypony about what we did, do you understand? You can’t tell anyone.”
  986. >It’s strange seeing her act this nervous, it’s so different from the Lotus only a few minutes ago. Aloe is looking almost fearful now as well. This must be really important if they act like this.
  987. >You squeeze their hooves in your hands, hoping to assure them and give them some comfort.
  988. >”I promise. I won’t tell anyone. It’ll be our secret!”
  989.  
  990. >You give a little cheer inside. Secrets are fun, especially those between friends, and you’ve made some very special friends today. They must feel the same, because they start smiling again, releasing a sigh of relief and lean back down against your neck.
  991. >”Thanks, Anon,” Lotus says, actually using your name. You kinda wish she did that more often than calling you ‘cutie’, but… you don’t mind all that much. “I’m also glad you enjoyed our ‘special service’”
  992. >She says that last part with that deep, purring voice of hers, making your spine tingle. It’s quiet for a few seconds, before you feel Lotus lift her head from your shoulder again.
  993. >”By the way… Where did you get that ‘Special Service’ coupon?”
  994. >At her sister’s question, Aloe also lifts her head to look at you expectantly.
  995. “Well… Rarity gave it to me.”
  996. >Their eyes blink in surprise, eyebrows rising to lightly crease the foreheads.
  997. >”Rarity did?”
  998. “Mhm, it was my reward for helping her at the boutique. I thought it was strange at first, but I’m really glad I came.”
  999. >They are silent for a while, just looking at each other, not saying anything for several seconds. Some of the worry returns to their eyes, before they suddenly burst into giggling. You’re not sure what they are laughing about, but it is so infectious that you can’t help but join in.
  1000. >After a few moments, they calm down and rest their heads next to yours once more, their hooves either lazily trailing along your chest and stomach, or brushing against your hair.
  1001. >”We’re also glad you came here, Anon,” Aloe whispers in your ear, “Really glad.”
  1002.  
  1003. >You lay like that for several minutes, but eventually decide to get up and do something about your… “Odors”.
  1004. >They bring you a bigger towel, one you can better wrap around your body than the one you used before. You wonder, a little annoyed, why Lotus didn’t just give you a towel like this before instead of embarrassing you by having you walk around with that poor excuse for fabric around your waist.
  1005. >You’re a little nervous walking down the corridor, the fear that someone, somehow, would have heard you inside the room gnawing in the back of your head. But everything was calm and quiet, only the sounds of the water from the baths were heard.
  1006. >You were also walking a little funny, your hips were stiff as boards and you legs and arms felt like wet noodles.
  1007. >All of you got into the surprisingly roomy shower and help each other scrub away all the sweat and sticky fluids stuck to your bodies. Your hands and hooves would come close to your intimate areas several times, but nothing got out of hand, all of you content with your adventures today.
  1008. >Lotus even went and brought you your clothes while you waited, while Aloe brought you a large glass of water, which you eagerly downed, grateful for how the cold liquid made the dryness of your mouth abate, and bring some strength back to your body.
  1009. >Once you were cleaned and dressed, you all walked back to the lobby. You were a little sad that you would have to say goodbye; even if you did meet them again, you don’t have the money to visit the spa whenever you feel like it.
  1010. >Rubbing your arm, you think about what you should say, but before you get the chance, Lotus walks up to you, grabs your arm with one hoof, bringing it to her, then places her other hoof in your palm. You feel several small slips of paper brush against your skin.
  1011.  
  1012. >When she lets go of your arm to stand on all fours again, you look down at your hand, only to find several of those same “Special Service” coupons lying in your palm. You blink and look back up at Lotus, her sister now standing by her side, both smiling warmly as your eyes dart between them for a moment in confusion.
  1013. “Y- you mean… We can do this… again?”
  1014. >Lotus chuckles at your dumbfounded expression, her smile growing into a grin.
  1015. >”Yes, we can. If you want to.”
  1016. >You keep looking back and forth between them, trying to gauge their expressions, almost not believing this to be true. Aloe meets your eyes, looking at you in anticipation, a big smile on her face as she nods her head.
  1017. >Quickly pocketing the coupons in your pants, you practically throw yourself at them, pulling them into a big hug. They flinch a little in surprise, but quickly return your embrace, draping a hoof each around your back and nuzzling against your head.
  1018. >You stay like that for what feels like a minute before you break off the hug. Some tears has made it down your cheek and you wipe them away while sniffling, smiling so hard your face hurts a little.
  1019. >”I hope we’ll see you again soon.”
  1020. >Aloe speaks softly, then leans in to give you a kiss on the cheek, before walking past you.
  1021. >”Yeah, don’t be too long, cutie. We’ll be waiting for you~”
  1022. >Lotus coos with her honey-like voice, her tail brushing against your arm as she also walks past you to join her sister as they make their way back into the spa, both of them giving you one last, hungry smile before disappearing around a corner.
  1023. >With a new skip in your step and a lightness in your heart, you step out of through the door, greeted by the sun. You squint your eyes a little and shield them with your arm until they become adjusted to the light again.
  1024.  
  1025. >Breathing in the fresh air, you think about what a wild day it’s been, full of so many new experiences and sensations. Never in your wildest dreams could you think this would happen, and it was all because you helped-
  1026. >”Oh, yoohoo! Anonymous darling!”
  1027. >Rarity?
  1028. >You turn your head in the direction of that dainty voice, and sure enough, there is Rarity, trotting up to you with a sweet smile on her pearl white lips. You can feel the blush returning to your face, trying to shake the thoughts of what you’ve just experienced from your mind.
  1029. “H-Hello miss Rarity. What are you doing here?”
  1030. >She tilts her head slightly, her expression never changing as she looks at you. It’s strange… It feel like she’s looking into your very mind.
  1031. >”Oh, me? I’m done with my work for the day, so I thought I would treat myself to a visit at the spa.”
  1032. >She gently bobs one of her silky curls with her hoof, looking up at the sky with a dreamy look on her face, before her eyes suddenly dart back to you, and there is a strange glimmer inside of them as her lids lower halfway, her smile growing a little bit more mischievous. You gulp. She is kinda looking at you like Lotus did.
  1033. >”I saw you come out of the spa just now,” her voice goes a little deeper and she brings herself closer to you, her face just a breath away from yours, “I take you made use of my gracious gift then?”
  1034. >The teasing tone in her voice tells you that she already knows the answer, but you numbly nod your head anyway. This close, you can smell her perfume. It’s very faint, she is always careful so her perfume is not overpowering, and it has a flowery scent, one you can’t place.
  1035. >It’s very nice.
  1036. >She playfully bats her eyelashes at you, giving a soft little chuckle as her sapphire eyes peers deeply into yours.
  1037. >”Lotus and Aloe are wonderful, aren’t they? Their work is just… Magical, wouldn’t you say?”
  1038.  
  1039. >She draws out the word magical, as her voice goes even more heavy and sultry. Her hoof gently starts tugging at your shirt, straightening out any creases she finds and making sure it sits right on you.
  1040. >”I hope they took good care of you?”
  1041. >You open your mouth a few times, but nothing comes out. She leans away from you a little, watching you expectantly with her coy little smile. You try again, but you just stammer and trail off. One more time…
  1042. “Y-yeah, they made me feel very good-”
  1043. >You stifle your words, placing your hand across your mouth and eyes widening. You didn’t mean to say it like that!? Who knows what she’ll think now!
  1044. >Rarity doesn’t say anything though, all she does is raise one of her eyebrows, giving a hint of bemusement to her face as she patiently waits for you to continue.
  1045. >Freeing your mouth from your hand, you clear your throat and smile nervously at her.
  1046. “I- I mean… Yes, they took very good care of me, miss Rarity.”
  1047. >You lower your eyes to the ground, the heat in your cheeks growing as you think of the two mares, a dreamy smile spreading across your face, before whispering.
  1048. “They are really nice…”
  1049. >Rarity gives another, more hearty chuckle before placing her hoof below your chin, lifting your head to look at her again. In her eyes, you swear you can see a glint of a hunger.
  1050. >”Indeed they are. You should tell me all about it someday.”
  1051. >She leans further in, until her breath is tickling against your ear and neck. You hear her take a breath through her nose, and then, to your surprise, she gently nibbles on your ear, sending a shiver down your spine.
  1052. >”Or you could… show me.”
  1053.  
  1054. >You feel you body grow hot, your blush spreading across your face. Did… Did she know?
  1055. >Rarity pulls away from you, looking deeply into your eyes once more with that half-lidded gaze. Your mouth opens but no sound comes out, your breath getting caught in your throat.
  1056. >She gives you one last smile, before walking past you towards the entrance to the spa, but not before her tail lightly brush against you. You turn to look at her as the door closes behind her. You thought she might have been glancing back at you, but you’re not sure.
  1057. >This day has given you a lot to think about.
  1058. >You pull out one of the coupons from your pocket and look at it for a while.
  1059. >Aloe. Lotus.
  1060. >Rarity.
  1061. >Ponyville suddenly got a lot more interesting.
  1062. >Returning the coupon to its place, you turn around and start walking down the road, the warm sun on your face.
  1063. >Thinking about what the future might hold, your tired legs can’t contain a small skip in your walk and a wide smile spreads on your lips.
  1064. >You’re looking forward to it.

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