Just outside the Carousel Boutique, ponies surrounding the Ponyville streets could be seen going about their usual day. The streets were bustling with ponies going about their business and the sky couldn’t have been any clearer thanks to the weather ponies on duty. As ponies trekked around, one certain unicorn was sitting outside, under the shade of an umbrella, enjoying the mid-afternoon breeze.
“This is the life...” Rarity, owner of the Carousel Boutique, said softly while looking up at the sky, watching pegasi fly by.
Rarity herself had been in high spirits for the last few days. It was thanks to her managing to make a huge sale up in Canterlot. The princesses themselves commissioned Rarity to make them both a dress so they could attend a royal meeting overseas in the Griffon Kingdom. It was a nerve racking job to make a dress for both Luna and Celestia, but after endless hours of scrapping designs and massive headaches, she finally made them both the perfect dress. Thanks to the praise they gave her, nearly all of Canterlot had started making round trips to visit her little Boutique just to buy something from her. She became very rich, very fast,and though she worked herself silly, it payed off. Now she had a few days to herself, and she planned on enjoying it.
However, thanks to the large increase in business and bits, Rarity started to picture herself as a more deserving mare. Though she would always pamper herself regardless, she found herself, in particular, visiting the spa nearby every day to calm and relax her body after work. Over time, she found herself going there for…more intimate matters. Matters that revolved around her visiting the newest addition to the spa. That newest addition was an employee she had started requesting to have for her sessions. Turning her eyes downward to the crowded streets, she could see the top of the spa building, making her shiver with excitement.
“My appointment should be soon. I wonder if I can get in early today…” Rarity said to herself as she got out of her seat and went into her building.
Focused fully on getting to the spa, Rarity ran up into her room and popped open her safe to grab a healthy amount of bits from it. Grabbing about 100 bits, she turned for her jewel case and unlocked it as well.
“Hmm, I wonder if he would like an emerald or a diamond today…or maybe even a ruby will suffice,” Rarity said quietly to herself as her eyes looked at the sparkling gem stones resting in the jeweled case.
“Hmm, I gave him a sapphire last time, so I guess a ruby will be good today.”
Flaring up her horn in a soft blue aura, she pulled out the closest ruby she could find and moved it to her dresser.
Quickly tidying up her mane to look more presentable in public, Rarity finished up and exited her home with the bits and the stone in a small gem encrusted saddle bag for herself.
The walk was uneventful, aside from the occasional greeting from a passing pony. While she was content with it, she would have loved a few ponies to praise her on her shimmering mane, or even her beautiful alabaster coat. She did notice a few stallions look in her direction, giving her a curious look. Sadly all of them were in the company of another mare, making them only stare and nothing else.
Finally arriving at the spa, she opened the door and was greeted by waves of sweet fragrances filling her nose. There was the sound of soft music, most likely from the owner’s Lotus and Aloe’s native homeland, playing softly and very evenly throughout the building, Rarity wasn’t able to pinpoint it. The fragrances ranged from simple candy and fruit, to very exotic ones that definitely did their best to sooth her body instantly. Taking a second to look around, she noticed the place was very empty, despite it being in the afternoon. Usually there were ponies waiting in the lounge area for their appointments, but not a single soul was around, save for the worker behind the desk. Focusing her attention on the front desk, she saw the reason for visiting.
“Ahh, good day miss Rarity,” The creature spoke out in a harsh, raspy tone.
The creature was something no one would've imagined working in a spa. He was a diamond dog that once resided in the underground caverns, not far from Ponyville. Unlike his dark haired brethren, he bore a soft white coat that almost glimmered in the lighting of the room. He was also different from the rest, considering he was a rare one that was born without any claws, making digging in the dirt a near impossible task. Looking over his body, she noticed he was wearing a black coat she had made for him in hopes it would give him a bit more of a proper look. For the first little bit after he had first applied for the job, Rarity was scared to go to the spa in fear that the dog was going to kidnap her and take her back underground. After a chance meeting in town however, she got to know the dog a bit better.
He was one of the more intelligent dogs that had no love for his greedy comrades and left them to explore the upper world. Of course since he left, his former comrades refused to let a ‘topsider’ back into their homes, forcing him to find a home on the surface. It wasn’t hard for him though, considering he left with a large supply of gems that easily helped him buy a small home near the outskirts of Ponyville. The only hard part was getting the town to accept him. While lots of ponies didn’t want a mutt walking around town, a few of them were ok with his presence, and loved that other races were deciding to live in the small town, giving it a bit more cultural diversity.
“Greetings Spike, quiet day I’m guessing?” Her voice was sweet and pleasantly calm as she greeted him.
“Very. Both Aloe and Lotus are up in Canterlot, buying some exotic lotions, leaving me in charge. While much of the town accepts me, most of them are still wary of being near me. I’ve only had 10 customers all day,” He told her with a bit of unpleasantness in his voice.
“They’ll come around eventually darling. Just give them time.” She answered back as she focused her attention on her saddle bag, quickly opening it up and grabbing the bits first. “Since its empty today, will you take an early appointment?” Rarity said flashing the bag in front of his amber eyes.
“Of course! The usual for today?” He asked with a bit more enthusiasm in his voice as his attention got focused on the cash register.
“Indeed. I also got you a little something as well.” Rarity answered back as she gave him the bits and turned for her bag to grab his gem. “Think of this as a gift for all the lovely services you’ve done for me.”
As the big ruby came out of the bag, Spike’s eyes went wide. Though he was the most sociable diamond dog in town, he still carried a greed for gems, much like dragons and his fellow brethren did. While he still had his love for gems, he was more restrained on simply grabbing it from her and knew he would earn it very soon.
“My my…You really are a generous pony miss Rarity,” He answered back as he popped open the cash register and deposited the contents of the bag inside of it.
“It’s truly nothing my dear, you deserve it for all the times I requested your services,” She told him as she levitated the gem to his breast pocket, before letting it fall in.
“Hmmm, then I shall make your massage a much more enjoyable one for the day,” He replied bringing his paws up in the air before pushing them together and cracking his fingers.
Rarity froze up and shivered with excitement at watching his furry digits move. It was the reason she loved his services.
“You have that same look as the other mare,” He replied noticing her shiver. “That green unicorn who plays her lyre in front of the fountain, always gives me the same look,” He told her with a bit of cockiness in his voice.
“I can’t blame her now can I darling? She may be a little bit…eccentric, but she certainly knows what’s good. Was she one of your customers by any chance today?” She asked, curious to know if she did.
“Indeed. First customer today as well. Paid for extra time on top of everything. You wouldn’t have happened to convince her about my little side job now did you?” He asked, grabbing the gem from his pocket to look closer at it.
“Darling I can’t keep your services to myself. I’m a generous mare to my friends and knew she would love you. Did she enjoy it?”
“Very much so. Made quite a mess on top of the table.”
“Did she return the favor?”
“You should know better than to ask that. I provide a service to my customers and that’s all. My well being matters not.”
“Forgive me. I was getting ahead of myself.” Rarity finished up as she grabbed the empty bag and put it in her saddle bag.
“It’s quite alright. Shall we get started?” He asked her, putting the gem back in his pocket.
“After you,” She replied as she stepped back for him to come around the counter.
“Very well, please follow me,” He responded with a bit more cheerfulness in his voice as he walked from behind the desk.
Rarity couldn’t help but smile at his behavior. He was a very calm being who kept things very professional in his work place. Following him, Rarity let her eyes study his body. He was the average height for a diamond dog, with the exception of him lumbering around on his feet. He stood up straight as he walked, and didn’t slouch at all. He had a lean frame that wasn’t too bulky or too thin and Rarity couldn’t help but notice his short, stubby tail showing under the bottom of his coat, wagging freely. In a way she found it adorable but kept those thoughts in her head.
As the both of them walked into a nearby hallway, the pleasant smell of exotic fragrances filled her nose even more as she got closer to her destination. Looking in front of him, she noticed her room was all set up and ready to go.
“Hmm, seems you were eager for me to arrive today,” Rarity told him, noticing her table was set, the candles looked like they were lit not even a few minutes ago, and the smell of fresh mint and lavender filled her nostrils.
Spike just smirked at her and said nothing. Entering the room, Rarity wasted no time as she hopped onto the table and laid her body down on the soft, bubble-like substance. Bringing her head forward, she positioned it into a hole specially made for letting her rest easy. Rarity perked her ears up as she listened to the sound of her proprietor moving to his respective side. Stopping for a second, Spike reached out and grabbed a nearby bottle of lotion, before popping the top off and caking his paws with the sweet gel substance. After a few brief seconds of silence, Rarity felt both his firm yet soft paws, press gently into her back. She couldn’t help but ‘coo’ gently from his touch. His digits dug deep into her plush white fur, releasing built up tension throughout her being. Letting her body relax further, she felt the wet-yet-warm substance slowly dig into her.
“Mmmmm, your paws never disappoint me.” Rarity moaned softly, closing her eyes to enjoy every second of it.
“It’s why you request me even when my bosses are around here. In fact, they’ve actually gotten a bit jealous that you haven’t requested their services as much,” He told her as his fingers slowly found their way upward to her shoulders.
“Really? I’ll bring Fluttershy tomorrow then and have them work on us.”
“Ah, the quiet mare correct? Very polite in her manners, yet too quiet to ever make out what she is saying.” His words were accompanied by the feeling of his fingers digging into her shoulders, relieving the tightness that was residing in them.
“Mhmmmm, She’ll come around to talking to you soon, Spike.” Her words sounded more lustful and Spike could feel her beautifully combed tail brush gently against a sleeve on his coat.
“If you say so.” He told her as his fingers went closer to her neck. At a certain point of her neck, Rarity tensed up as he found a sore spot. He didn’t need her to tell her to massage it, and quickly focused his attentions on that spot.
“Hm. Seems you got a tense spot miss, no doubt from looking down at sketches for long hours on end, finding their flaws correct?”
“Ah, you know me too well. My dresses have to be perfect for those who want them. After my commission for the princesses, I have to keep a perfect image.”
“Surely you can let a few flaws slip by?”
“Nonsense darling, my customers deserve only the best that bits and gems can buy.”
Spike didn’t reply, instead started to put more pressure on the sore spot.
“Ssssss…Right there…” She cringed as her body tightened up.
“Relax yourself,” He commanded emotionlessly.
Rarity obeyed his words, and did her best to relax for him. Slowly, her host started adding more pressure to it until he was digging almost too deep into her bones. Doing her best to suppress her moans of sweet relief, she clenched her legs shut in order to fight the sensation.
“That feels so good d-darling.” She spoke out in a mix of a moan and a plea.
Spike stayed on the spot for a few more seconds until he slowed his pace down and ran his fingers down her back. Rarity let out a long sigh of relief as her body relaxed and the pain slowly ebbed away.
“Oohhh...Your fingers always soothe my body,” she moaned through her hole in the cushion.
Suddenly Spike moved his paws away from her neck, and planted them against her marshmallow butt, letting a resounding slap echo throughout the room.
“If you wish, these fingers can sooth another part of you…” He said softly, giving her ass a light squeeze. Rarity couldn’t help but stifle a moan as she felt shivers of ecstasy ripple throughout her entire being.
“All you have to say is one word.” He was changing his tone into a more commanding one as he shifted his body, letting one hand travel up her side and to her face.
He slowly moved it into her peripheral vision, allowing her study it. His hand had a slight shine to it, thanks to the lotion he rubbed into her body. With a soft smile, she shifted her head sideways; allowing it to brush against the side of her head, to the base of her horn, and letting her head stop so it was resting against her purple mane.
Like how one would treat a pet, Spike scrunched his fingers together and started to rub her head. She could feel the softness of his flesh in the middle of his palm, surrounded by the soft bristles of his fur, press ever so gently against her.
“Mmmm…You have to try a bit harder for me to say it Spike.” there was a lusty tone to her voice as she spoke to him, and also a bit of hurt that Spike couldn’t detect.
Saying his name made her think about the other Spike in her life. A dragon that once crushed over her like a little puppy. Eventually he grew out of it and started dating her sister Sweetie Belle. She was thankful that he grew out of it. She had feelings for him but only as friends should. She, of course, was still waiting for her perfect stallion to sweep her off her hooves and take her far away, a dream she still had after so many years. While she sought the comfort of males on certain nights, she never mixed pleasure with commitment. Once she found ‘The One’ she would cease her lustful activities and stay committed to her mate. Of course he was still nowhere to be found, leaving Rarity to continue her questionable activities.
Rarity’s thoughts were interrupted as Spike moved one finger behind her ear, before slowly scratching it. Rarity let off a deeper moan, almost letting her tongue fall out. As her moan filled Spike’s ears, he pulled away his hand, making Rarity almost pout as she pulled her head out of the cushioning.
“You just have to say it.” He told her.
Rarity grinned at him as she brought her hoof up and let her head rest against it, almost like she was thinking of an answer. It was all an act, but she loved playing hard to get.
“Well,” She said softly as her eyes looked around the room.
“I may have to convince you more thoroughly then,” He said to her as his hand went to her back.
Rarity shivered once again as his hand slowly moved down her spine to her tailbone. As his hand touched her tailbone, she arched her back up in response, making her tail swish about and her butt wiggle.
“...Please” Rarity murmured out by accident as her head moved back down. She was getting too excited too quickly and it got the better of her.
“Hmm, seems someone has little self-control today,” Spike told her, surprised to hear her give in so early.
Before Rarity could inject, his hand pressed against her butt, giving it a hard squeeze.
“Maybe I should make you wait longer for it then,” He told her in hopes she would get more anxious.
“I’m sorry. I got too excited,” She replied with almost a whimper in her voice.
Spike didn’t listen to her and just settled for rubbing his thumb into her plush butt. Rarity sighed with relief at his movements but wanted him to say something.
“Hmmm, excited seems to be putting it lightly.” He finally replied as he pulled a bit of her butt to the side to look at the prize that rested between her cheeks. “Seems you’re already wet.” There was a bit of her wetness running down her thighs as he spoke.
“H-how unladylike of me,” Rarity replied, shocked to hear him tell her that. She was usually much more calm but it seemed she really needed it today.
“Are you in heat today?” He suddenly asked her as he moved his body behind her to get a proper look at her rear.
“No, no. I’m just more excited than usual,” She replied a bit flustered.
“Hmm, could it be that there is no one else around today?” He asked as his thumb slowly glided to the inside of her thighs, rubbing gently at the wetness clinging to her fur.
Rarity tensed up and felt much more dirty than usual.
“Getting all heated up because you know no one will hear us…” There was an almost sinister tone in his voice as he spoke to her as he continued to rub just shy of where she really wanted it. “How unladylike indeed.”
“E-everything is much more enjoyable without pesky listeners about,” Rarity stammered out, trying to find an excuse for her behavior.
“So you’re admitting to acting unladylike because it’s only us?” His fingers inched closer to touching her trembling lips.
Rarity bit her lip and felt a bit of shame as she spoke out without giving her words more though. It was true, that she was getting more turned on because of the lack of company. The more she thought about how empty the place was, the more wet she felt. She wasn’t in heat and wouldn’t be for weeks, but she certainly felt like she was now.
“I…yes,” She finally said, not able to figure out a proper excuse.
“Hmm, there are names for ponies that are like you right now,” He replied melodramatically as he slowly rubbed his thumb on the sensual spot.
Rarity froze up and felt a rush of heat go throughout her body.
“Please don’t make me say ‘that’ word.” She begged, wanting to have some sort of hold on herself.
“What word are you thinking of?” He asked, not changing his tone.
Rarity stifled a whine as she felt his thumb slowly start moving up and away from where she wanted it. Her mind wanted to scream the word at him just so she could feel his thumb back where she wanted it, yet her pride kept her in place.
Spike moved his hand up her butt, before letting his hand rest just under her tail. Twisting his hand, he positioned his main finger over her butthole and moved it to the area between her anus and her pussy.
“Rarity, please tell me what word you are thinking of,” He asked in a soft tone, keeping his finger still.
Her face scrunched up slightly as the word almost slipped out on its own accord. She didn’t want to say it, but knew she wouldn’t get what she wanted unless she did. Pushing her pride to the side, she slowly opened her mouth.
“...Whore,” She told him softly.
“Hmm? I’m sorry I didn’t hear you,” He replied slowly rubbing his finger in a circle, almost driving her mad.
“...I’m acting like a whore.” She spoke up even louder as her legs started to quiver and shake with excitement.
She hated referring to herself in that vulgar term. There was no class in it, and for a classy pony like her to say it, it felt like an insult. Yet, for some reason in the deprived area of her mind, she loved referring to herself as one. Spike knew it as well. He worked with her enough to know what words made her tick, and what sort of touch made her ache. Even though she was the one who requested his services, they would always go at his pace.
“A whore you say? Would you like me to treat you like one?” He asked, edging his finger closer to her begging slit.
Rarity bit her bottom lip and lowered her face so her mouth was covered by her shoulder. She didn’t want to admit to him what she really wanted. Everything in her body felt so weak, like she was like a slab of jelly, melting under the intense heat.
“Rarity, I’m waiting for an answer.” His finger moved over her sticky slit, eliciting a deep moan from her throat. It was the touch she loved, but she wanted it to go in.
“Does the little mare want to be treated like a whore?” He asked again with more assertiveness in his voice as he brought his second hand up and pull her butt to the side.
Rarity trembled as the cool air brushed against her exposed pussy, making her whinny a little bit louder. She couldn’t take it anymore and nodded her head in agreement.
“Nodding won’t do it. I need a vocal agreement miss Rarity,” He told her as he pushed his finger slightly into her yet not enough to satisfy her.
“Please…treat me like a…whore,” She finally broke and said ‘that’ word again.
“So you want me to treat you like a whore you say?” His finger pulled away and Rarity felt an empty feeling in her gut. “Don’t whores only enjoy stallions miss Rarity? I don’t think I could treat you like one without a stallion.”
“I-I don’t need a stallion!” She blurted out to him. “Stallions bore me! They don’t know foreplay or how to appeal to a proper lady! Only you appeal to me!” She told him, wanting him to touch her soft body again.
“Is that so…?” He replied with a sly grin on his face as he brought his hand back against her butt, letting his middle finger rest over her hole. “Sadly I don’t appeal to whores miss Rarity.”
Rarity was getting impatient with him and just wanted his furry finger to violate her so badly.
“Then what do you appeal to?”
“Simple,” That word was accompanied by his finger finally going inside of her.
“F-Fuck…” Rarity’s thoughts slipped out and before she knew it, she blushed from using such a vulgar term so freely.
“There’s a term we call our females back underground miss Rarity.” His finger slid in deeper, making her tense up badly. “Are you familiar with it?”
Rarity couldn’t think straight and her frantic mind tried to think of the answer he was after. She knew what the term was but it took her a few extra seconds to get the word to her mouth.
“B-bitch?” She replied.
“Exactly.” He pulled out slightly, stopping himself. “And bitches beg for it.”
Rarity whimpered a bit, before she wiggled her butt at him, hoping his finger would deliver satisfaction to her. It didn’t happen as he pulled away slightly.
“...Please,” Her plea was filled with a hint of sorrow.
“Please? Please what? What is it that you want me to do?” he asked, feigning ignorance.
“I want you to…f-fuck me.” Her pride was slowly slipping away from her and she couldn’t stop it.
Spike paused for a brief second.
“All you had to was ask,” He said softly as he pushed his finger deep inside of her.
Letting his middle and pointer finger rest on the sides of her slit, he slowly and mercilessly went at a slow pace. Rarity didn’t care for it and slowly rocked her body to match the movements of his finger, taking more in than what he originally intended.
“Rarity,” Spike spoke up making her ears perked up slightly. “You said you wanted me to…fuck you?” He asked looking down at himself.
Rarity quickly realized her choice of words and knew she slipped up. The act they just pulled was a very familiar one where they played it every time. The only difference was the last word.
“I…d-did say f-fuck didn’t I,” She stammered out while trying to suppress her moans.
“Usually I would do no to such a thing…” He told her as his eyes turned to the gem resting in his pocket. “However…if you…truly mean it, then I could do it just this once.” He finished off by patting his breast pocket.
Rarity gave it some thought and wasn’t sure what to say. As her body slowly continued to rock back and forth, she wondered what it would be like to have his cock inside of her. The agreement they had was only that she get fingered for satisfaction, and nothing more. Many times she offered the idea of getting himself off afterwards but he always declined.
“You…me-mean it?” She asked.
“You gave me this beautiful gem, so I think I’ll do what you truly want.”
Rarity’s eyes went wide with excitement and yet also with a bit of uncertainty. For a brief second she regretted it. He was a diamond dog, a filthy mutt from underground that hoarded gems and didn’t care for the wellbeing of any top siders. That thought went away as she realized exactly who he was. He was Spike, a diamond dog deserter who wished to learn about the top world and was one of the more intellectual ones. He was no brute, or a hoarder. He was a simple being doing his job at satisfying his customers.
Rarity let out a gasp as her thoughts got cut off. Spike slowly pulled his finger out and rubbed it against her clit, making her tremble and moan even louder.
“Shall we skip this boring part and get straight to it then?” He asked as he hopped on the table, behind her body.
Rarity got ready to answer but froze up as her eyes latched onto his member. It wasn’t the first time she saw it, but it would be the first time she ever would have it in her. A bit of fear built up in her chest as she took in its unique form. It was red, pure red and already fully erect. Near the bottom of it, she noticed the knot hadn’t form yet, but knew it would once it was inside of her. She knew its purpose and was thankful different races couldn’t breed outside their groups.
“Does it scare you?” He asked a bit nervous thinking she would say yes.
“What?” She spoke up, looking away from it and into his eyes.
“I said does it scare you?” He asked again, still nervous.
Rarity’s mouth opened and stayed agape as she tried to get her words together.
“N-no,” She finally replied, calming herself down.
“Then may I?” He asked as he shuffled forward.
Moving his hand away from her clit, he placed both hands on her squishy ass. In response Rarity arched her ass up, giving him perfect access. Rarity felt her heart starting to race as the object at her backside, started to prod at her wet folds.
“You may.”
Without a word he slid forward. Rarity gasped and closed her eyes as a few inches of it went inside of her. It may not have been as big as a stallion but she didn’t care nor could she even think properly at the moment. With a hard push, she felt his penis go fully in. She tensed up. It felt so wrong and so foreign to have a different species inside of her. To feel the pointed end of a dog instead of a stallion, made her question her activities. If word got out about her having sex with a mutt, it would ruin her perfect image beyond repair.
“Oh gods,” She moaned like a depraved slut.
Spike only breathed heavy in response. It was also his first time ever sticking it in a pony. It was very unique for him. He could feel her wet walls gently massaging his dick, making him almost pant like a real mutt. He did his best to keep his composure and stayed calm and collected.
“Remember. As a canine I wouldn’t be able to pull out,” He spoke to her, making sure she was fine with the ending.
“I-I don’t care. P-please fuck me. I’m s-so close,” She begged, breathing very heavily.
Squeezing his hands tighter he growled deeply as he felt the bulb in his dick start to grow. Rarity felt it too and her eyes went wide. Feeling it grow made her feel more like a common slut. She couldn’t get over the fact that SHE was doing it with a diamond dog. Her, the pinnacle of beauty and grace, getting pleasured by a being beneath all forms of ponies and even dirt. She loved every second of it.
Eventually the bulb went to its full size and even if she had second thoughts, she knew it wasn’t coming out until he was done. She shuddered with ecstasy as he started to rock his hips forward, making her feel every inch of it violate her insides. Turning her head slightly, she could see the large toothy smile on his face.
“Goodness miss Rarity, I never thought you would allow this to happen. Or even me allowing it to happen for that matter.” He spoke out in an effort to not slobber and pant.
“Y-you’ve earned it Spike. Enjoy every second of it,” She replied back, resting her front hooves under her chin. To make sure the message was sent, she grinded her ass into his stomach making sure he knows she’s hers.
“And I shall,” He replied in a low tone as he moved his hips forward.
“Oooh,” Was all Rarity could muster as her body quivered on its own.
Pulling his body back away from her ass, he quickly retracted his movements and went back in. Slowly and surely he started to pick up his momentum, making her body steadily rock against the massage table. With soft growls, he gripped her ass tighter, making her moan deeper.
Rarity refused to say a word to him, instead wanting to enjoy the feeling of being stuffed like she was. She was sure she was dripping at her backside, staining the soft cushioning beneath her hot body with her marecum. Her legs felt weak from trying to keep herself standing properly and she wrapped her squiggly tail around his broad neck in an attempt to keep herself up.
As her tail wrapped around him, he replied by moving one of his hands away before bringing it back with a hard slap to her ass. Rarity couldn’t stifle her moan in time and he hit her again. The second time she didn’t bother trying to stifle it and just accepted it.
“Am I providing satisfactory results, miss Rarity?” Spike asked her, never stopping his hips.
“Fuck yes,” She answered back, losing her composure and fully giving into the deed.
“Hmm, seems the little pony is acting more vulgar,” He replied moving his hand away from her ass, before slapping it again.
“Oh fuck,” She muttered out, caring not for her language.
He repeated the process, and she did as well.
Rarity never felt so wet in her life. Every motion of his dick, grinding against her walls made her descend further into depravity. She was getting really close.
“May I?” Spike asked, as one of his hands slid a bit upward, so his thumb was resting against her butt hole.
Rarity smiled and closed her eyes before she waited for it. Giving him a soft ‘mhm’ he started to rub her hole. Much to her surprise he didn’t immediately push it in. Instead he moved it down the side of her wet walls to collect a bit of her wetness. She could get a better grasp of just how much she was leaking. To him it was almost like grease. It was thick, really sticky, and it was only getting worse with every thrust he put into her. Moving his thumb back up, he gently spread her wetness to her ass, making it easier for his thumb to go inside of her.
Rarity clenched her ass and moved it slightly to give him an indication to go slower with his thumb. She wanted both her holes filled with something so she could enjoy it fully. Spike didn’t move his thumb in and Rarity looked back at him with an almost pleading look on her face.
“You like being treated like this don’t you?” He asked her, continuing to massage her butt hole.
She just nodded her head feverishly, longing for him to put it in. Suffice with her answer; he slowly pushed his thumb into her ass. It was remarkably tight and he knew if he didn’t lube up his thumb first, it wouldn’t go in very easily.
Rarity let out another moan as her eyes closed once again. The deeper his thumb goes, the closer she gets to climaxing on his dick.
She wished he would push it in faster. She needed it in more than anything.
“Fucking put it in!” She screamed at him, losing it for a brief second.
Spike just snorted and pushed his whole thumb inside, giving into her demand. Rarity hissed with enjoyment and gritted her teeth. It was no dick, but it was something.
“My my my…You really need this more than anything…” Spike spoke up as he matched his movements with his dick and his thumb.
“Fuck…”
“Such vulgar behavior…”
“Shit…”
“How much longer until you bottom out?”
“I’m so close…”
Continuing to work both her holes, Spike moved his free hand up her back, quickly noticing she was sweating all over. Her once perfect fur was no longer perfect, but she didn’t care for it. Every touch of his hands, no matter where they went, drove the mare mad with lust.
“I can make this better you know?” He said to her, much to her surprise.
Rarity thought he was bluffing. As great as everything felt, there was no way he could improve any further.
“Aaah, you-you’re bluffing!” She stammered out, thinking he was full of it.
“Am I?” He replied as his hand went to her stomach, before it started to move back to her lower region.
Before Rarity could utter a proper response, she felt his fingers on her clit, before he started rubbing it feverishly.
“Ahhh, ahhhhhh!” She whined as her body tensed back from his touch.
It was too much for the young mare to bear. A huge cock, slamming inside of her while two separate, yet equally magical hands tended to her.
“Spike…Spike…f-fuck…it’s too…much…” She could barely form any words in her throat to speak to him.
She never been so thankful that the spa was empty and knew if anyone was around, she would be ruined. Opening her eyes slowly, she stared at the wall as stars started to appear in her vision. Any second now, she would have that much needed release. She was so lost in her own lust that she failed to see that Spike was panting wildly, letting his slobber fall onto her coat. He wasn’t as close as she was, but knew he would be soon enough. Closing her eyes again, her moans started to get louder and more uncontrollable.
“Sp-Spike I’m about to…” Her pussy clenched around his shaft, making him let off a low growl.
“C-Cum…” The word left her body a millisecond before it happened.
Rarity felt it leave her like a leaking dam bursting fully open. A good amount of it coated his dick, while the rest landed on his hand and the cushion underneath her. As the orgasm rushed through her body, her back legs gave out and she fell to the table, unwrapping her tail from around his neck. The sudden shift in her body caused Spike`s thumb to leave her ass, along with his other hand on her clit.
“Son of a bitch…” He muttered under his breath as he felt his dick get pulled down, thanks to his knot still snug inside of her.
He stopped briefly to work with the new position, before he returned to stuffing her. Rarity just melted into her spot and let her tongue hang out without a care in the world. She started to bask in her afterglow, yet still enjoyed the feeling of being fucked like she was. Everything was just a bonus after her orgasm and her mind just faded, resting on the line of reality and limbo.
She quickly lost track of time as he went on. He continued to plow her pussy nonstop, while panting wildly. He didn’t speak to her at all after she was done, as he became lost in his own lust. Eventually he let out a loud grunt, along with a few erratic thrusts before he filled her ravaged pussy up with his semen. Feeling her womb fill up brought Rarity’s mind back to ground level as she cooed and moaned softly from his warm seed. Again she was thankful that interspecies pregnancies were something that could never be done.
“Mhm, Spike you did a fabulous job darling,” She spoke out, rubbing her tail against his grizzled chin.
He didn’t reply to her and stayed quiet, letting his own afterglow greet him. Rarity said nothing else as she wanted to grant him the satisfaction of a job well done. Eventually his dick went soft enough that he was able to pull it out, letting the rest of his semen seep out, giving her marshmallow cunt a nice creampie. Happy with the view of it, Spike got off the table and rested his winded body against the wall so he could catch his breath
“Only the best for you miss Rarity,” He spoke out with a very dry throat.
Rarity felt her pride slowly start to return to her, as she slowly pulled her sweaty body off the cushion. Looking between her legs, she noticed a line of semen was hanging loosely before it fell from her cunt to the growing pile of semen below her. Watching it fall, she chuckled a bit as she started to realize what she just did. She got fucked by a diamond dog and enjoyed every second of it.
“Only the best indeed,” She spoke in a lusty tone. “Now, how about we get on with the rest of my paid time?” Her uppity composure returned to her as she pushed a bit of her mane away from her face.
“But of course, miss Rarity,” Spike said as he pulled his fatigued body back up, before he walked to her. “I’ll get the hot tub ready for you, before I clean up this mess.”
Hopping off the table, Rarity made her way for the door. She was still a little wobbly from exhaustion and fatigue, but managed to keep herself up.
“Spike, could you also add a mint body wash to the tub as well? I need to use the ladies room,” She asked, making a simple request for herself.
“Of course, I’ll have it all ready for you once you come back,” He told her, moving in front of her, opening the door to let her out.
Rarity smiled and held her head up high. Her life felt perfect. Endless amount of bits, endless amount of praise from customers, and endless amount of sex from a secret partner no one would expect of anything. As long as she had all those things, she had no problem waiting for her prince to sweep her off her feet. After all, you’re only young once. You might as well enjoy every second of it.
