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Original author is Anon
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>Shitty week at work
>Every asshole pony is a critic
>Put on completely free shows and all they do is complain
>Spa appointment tomorrow, hopefully to forget everything that happened these last few days
>Getting ready for bed when "it" hits
>It's way early this year, why this weekend? Why now?
>Decide to sleep anyway and hope it's just a fluke
>Dream of all sorts of sex that just isn't happening in real life
>Wake up 2 hours early with soaked sheets and a raging inferno between the legs. Stupid clit won't stop popping
>Room smells like the trashiest of Canterlot brothels
>There is no way leaving the house for the spa appointment later is a good idea
>After this week though, maybe it's worth the shame
>Surely Aloe and Lotus have dealt with mares in heat before. What better place to relax than the spa?

>Groan and roll over
>Completely lost all control over my tail, as it whips the sheets up over my back into a big pile and refuses to go down
>Sigh and roll out of bed, sheets clinging to my still sensitive rump from the dream that woke me up
>Head straight for the shower to clean up the matted fur of my lower half, avoiding looking back at my mess of a bed.
>Start by rinsing the sweat out of my mane, followed by my midsection and then the area I was dreading
>Tail flips itself out of the way in anticipation... stupid tail
>bend my front hooves down and immediately feel my dock clench as the warm water blasts my crevice, causing my whole body to shudder
>Maybe taking care of it now will help at the spa later?
>Try to hold back a moan, worried ponies walking by outside the wagon might hear me
>Fail horribly at holding back a moan and losing any care of ponies outside hearing me
>In absolute bliss as the endless cascade of tiny water droplets makes my mind go blank
>The climax finally arrives, as I feel my inner muscles clench down on absolutely nothing, dissatisfied with what I provided them with and punishing me by making me lose my balance
>Fall into a mixture of shower water and heat
>Let the shower rinse off the rest and step out
>Immediately hit by another wave of heat after drying off

>My left back hoof taps on the wooden floor, as I ponder how to alleviate this without being humiliated
>A knock on the wagon door startles me out of fantasies of being serviced by Aloe as her sister massages my hooves
>I make my way over, and feel my tail whip around on it's own again, knocking a picture frame on to the bed
>Glancing over for the first time, I see the damage... It's going to be a nightmare to clean that mess up. Stupid tail. Thanks for reminding me.
>Finally open the upper part of my door, blasting a wall eyed gray mare holding a letter in her hoof with a wave of Trixie
>She sniffs
"Oohh, that time of the year is it?"
>I glare at her, and groan.
"You should go see the doc! He always lets me borrow one if his crazy gizmos for mine!"
>I roll my eyes and grab the letter, letting her know the Great and Powerful Trixie doesn't need anyponys "gizmos".
>my tail continues to swish back and forth, sending the warm, sex filled air in her direction, without my permission.
"Well if you are still suffering through it later, I could always swing by!"
>She smiles at me, her left eye slowly making its way to a normal position, followed by a wink
>surprised, I nod at her blushing while hurredly closing the door. Trixie can't be caught blushing... or winking in another way at the idea of her cute golden eyes staring up at me as she...
>The letter looks to be from Twilight. I set that aside for later, far too frustrated to deal with her flowery language right now.
>Once again, my mind wanders to all the amazing things I would do to that dirty little nerd if she wasn't so obsessed with her princess.
>A hard wink from behind shocks me out of my fantasy
>This is going to be a long day...
>I don my cloak to keep my tail under control as I head out of my wagon into the much cooler spring air of Ponyville
>Unfortunately it just so happens to be windy. My cloak flutters all over the place. Stupid wind
>I toss it back in the wagon and grab some ribbon to tie the base of my tail down instead
>My magic is barely functioning as I shudder and inadvertently spread my back legs while desperately trying to get my horn to cooporate and tie this dumb ribbon up
>The very act of this has me leaving a puddle in my entryway. The ribbon constantly fluttering against my crotch
>Why did I have to buy the extra soft ribbons?
>After a few more tries, it's finally tightened enough to keep my tail under control
>I'm going to need another shower at this rate...
>I grab a towel and quickly swipe from the ribbon down to a river trickling down my back leg to hopefully mask the obvious.
>This only makes it worst as I once again shudder and wink.
>I hate today
>I toss the towel back in and formulate a plan to get to the spa as quickly as possible.
>Aloe and Lotus always keep a cool pool around for the ponies that use the sauna. Surely that will help relieve this. Maybe Lotus will join m....
>I stop myself before getting carried away again with a huff, and trot in the direction of the spa
>Unfortunately, Aloe and Lotus's spa just happens to be on one of the most crowded streets of Ponyville, especially this early when everypony is rushing around for work.
>As I make my way down it, gusts of wind blow my Great and Powerful essence all over the place.
>Mares glance at me blushing
>Stallions wink
>My body winks back without my consent under the ribbon as I walk by
>Stupid estrus...
"Trixie! Hey!"
>Oh no, please no
>An obnoxious alicorn princess lands next to me.
>A flood of my earlier thoughts immediately triggers. I can feel my tail straining against the ribbon.
"Oh... wow! Uhh sorry, I didn't realize. Most mares don't enter their breeding phase until much later in spring! I read all about it just the other day. Isn't it fascinating how different we all are?"
>I glare at her, while using every ounce of brain and muscle power to suppress an urge to pounce on her and bury myself underneath that nerdy tail cut right then and there.
"Did you get my letter? I gave it to Derpy a few hours ago. You know how she is though."
>I spend a few seconds trying to process what she just said while my back hoof taps the cobblestones as I desperately try to keep my cool
>I use my spa appointment as an excuse for not having time to read it yet
"You are going to the spa? Can I join? I haven't had my horn done in ages!"
>I want this
>I know I want this
>The way a certain, now throbbing part of my anatomy tells me I definitely wants this
>I can't admit to this
>I tell her they are all booked up and probably wouldn't have room
>Princesses don't get special privileges after all.
>She Looks a bit downtrodden
"Well maybe next time. Have fun at the spa Trixie! And good luck with the estrus!"
>Why would she say that so loud
>The ponies that couldn't already smell me glance over
>I shuffle away in embarassment.
>Today really sucks.