Fluttershy would never look at the Ponyville Spa the same way ever again. Usually the late afternoon air would warmly welcome her and Rarity with their refreshed bodies, well-groomed manes, and delicate features; but this time, it also welcomed a pair of scarlet-colored cheeks courtesy of the yellow pegasus. As they walked, Fluttershy avoided eye contact with Rarity by facing the cobblestone ground, but she could feel her friend's eyes and soft smile directed upon her.
"Oh, come now, Fluttershy. You can't deny it; that was the most wonderful time you've ever had in the spa, our most enjoyable session, was it not?"
Fluttershy's blush grew twice as much as the words snaked distraught her ears. Rarity leaned towards her flushed friend, her gentle breath coaxing the tip of her ear. "You should feel positively lovely for Lotus and Aloe's generous treatments. Why, what they did to you was just what you needed, Fluttershy. A time of much pleasure from their sensual methods. And besides . . ."
Breaking her connection with the ground, Fluttershy squeaked at the surprise nibble on her left ear, pristine teeth slowly grazing the sensitive outer fold. A tiny lick afterwards confirmed Rarity's unconcern about what the public might see in them, as well as another truth.
"Aren't you relieved that your feelings towards me were expressed? As we three relieved you of your worries?"
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Another weekly get-together began as Fluttershy and Rarity arrived at their place of luxury and pampering. The clear day radiated its content among the two as they took it in, accompanying their optimism. It was days like these when it felt perfect to spend time with a pony who shares your likings. But, of course, the two friends beyond a shadow of a doubt cherished their respective livelihoods: the humble pegasus attending the needs of her animals and the aesthetic unicorn fulfilling style and beauty on garments. While they do take relish in them from time to time, it was quite nice to declare a break from the responsibilities. Priorities were tended and possible monotony was set aside as Fluttershy and Rarity followed their favor for rest and relaxation in the Ponyville Spa.
And it was days like these when Fluttershy's crush on Rarity comes back to plague her. She would stay close to her attractive friend throughout the session and moderate talks, silently admiring the eyes, the mane, the looks, everything about her. Alas, her shy personality and doubts kept her at bay from expressing her feelings whenever she and Rarity were together.
As regular customers, the pair would receive Rarity's "usual," consisting of relaxing in the sauna, appropriate mud masks, hoof and horn care, back massages, mud baths with optional seaweed body wrap, and a sanitizing hoof bath. It was time for their restful bodies to be tended on that fateful day.
With robes on and their manes encased in towels, Fluttershy and Rarity were laying on their fuchsia lounge chairs, waiting for their masseuses. Rarity had her fore hooves resting on a magenta cushion laced with golden frills, while her face received continuous luxury from the mud mask and cucumbers. And while Fluttershy had nothing tending her own face, all she needed for now was the adjacent, beautiful unicorn who was laying so serenely. Turquoise irises held an endless gaze on Rarity's splendorous white coat. Fluttershy blushed mildly as her eyes traced left from the spectacle, taking in more of her friend's feminine figure. Ever so demurely, she stole a glance at Rarity's covered rump and turned straight again, wishing just a little that no cloth was hiding its bare beauty. Fluttershy wouldn't have taken the risk at all had it not been for the two cucumbers suppressing those azure eyes. The blush softened as the yellow pegasus faced away, refraining from any more selfish dream gazing.
"Everything alright, Fluttershy?"
Fluttershy winced with a squeak, crouching her face between her hooves in shame. Rarity's voice half startled her, and it sounded as though she knew the shy pegasus was busy ogling at her.
"Umm, yes, Rarity. E-Everything's fine. Just fine," Fluttershy managed to assure but then chided herself for that slightly genuine reply. What she alluded was more than merely fine.
"Are you sure? Because you seem awfully quiet over there. I assume you're still deep in thought about your love, hmm?"
"Oh, no. Not at all, really. Don't worry about me." Fluttershy kept herself low and hidden as she feared this conversation delving into an uncomfortable matter. Knowing Rarity, she definitely wouldn't let it pass away. Even with slices of vegetable blocking her sight, she could read a pony like a book.
"Darling, clearly something is on your mind, and I know lying when I hear it. As your dear friend, it is my devoir to hear all about your problems and have the perfect solution for it. I have every right to worry about you, and I shall. Now, all I know is that you are more into mares than stallions, so I'll ask again. Fluttershy, are you thinking about the pony you admire so much?"
And that's another reason why the yellow pegasus was smitten with her: she acts like a guardian, adamant and sincere in every word she spoke. The sweet, flowing candor was something she would hate to turn down now. She felt trapped, in a pit of trusting amiability, and there was no better way.
Considering that no pony was around to hear them, Fluttershy raised her head and sighed. "Well, if you insist, Rarity . . . yes. I am thinking about her."
"Ha!" Rarity exclaimed daintily. "Just as I thought. If I may press on, who is the mare of your dreams? Or, if you’d like, describe her. Some hints would do."
Hints were alright with Fluttershy, but she had to be careful with them; for so many things to describe the beautiful equine beside her ran through her head as fast as a speeding Rainbow Dash! One overmuch comment could raise an air of suspicion around Rarity, and Fluttershy would feel terribly awkward as to feel its impression. She had to stay away from the most lavish descriptions her mind would craft, no use of them whatsoever, even if it meant twisting them with unpremeditated fiction. The best thing to do was to start off calmly and maturely; certainly Rarity would favor good discretion. It seemed as though that this was the time to pour forth her waterfall of feelings.
Her soundless voice was bolstered by spirit. "Okay. Umm, for starters, she is a very giving and very dependable pony from what I’ve seen, but her thoughtfulness stood out to me the most. This one time, I was running low on carrots to feed my bunnies, so I went to the market to get more. But as soon as I came to my favorite vegetable stand, they were all out, saying one customer bought the rest of them. I didn’t know what to do or where to go; I didn’t want to have my poor bunnies go without their favorite snack. Until this one pony I came across was carrying a saddlebag full of carrots. I figured she was that last customer, and she had so many, more than enough of what I needed.
“She happened to notice me and asked me what was wrong. I told her all about my problem, and that I didn’t know where else to get some carrots. And then she did something I couldn’t believe: she handed me every single one of her carrots from her bag, telling me I needed them more than she did. I tried to refuse. It must’ve cost her several bits to purchase so many. But she strongly insisted, saying she could use another vegetable for a special stew she was making that time. She even poured them in for me. I graciously thanked her, and she said it wasn’t a problem at all. And she walked away after wishing me a good day.
“I . . . I just stood there. It was so hard to believe that somepony would do something so thoughtful. That’s when I started developing feelings for her. She seemed like a pony who would do anything to help another, no matter the sacrifice. Her act was so . . . so generous. And I’ll never forget that day.”
Rosy cheeks punctuated the ending of her short but wonderful tale. Rarity’s mind registered all the rational details given to her, a questioning hoof resting on her chin. Such behavior this mare had presented was a perfect reason for Fluttershy’s infatuation. The story deemed this mare to have the essence as that of a gentlecolt, something worthy of a pony’s admiration. Yes, a shy pegasus like Fluttershy would be attracted to a strong act as that, for generosity can send the smoothest touch across one’s heartstrings. Indeed, generosity is an attribute so capable of alluring even the most timid personalities, conquering even the most . . .
Hold on. I represent the Element of Generosity. Could this mean . . .
Rarity continued to muse as she replayed the said incident, reaching the end of it. Now that she thought about it, the last part reminded her of the time she herself once donated bits just so Fluttershy could buy more food for her animal inhabitants. The memory of the pegasus' profuse protests was crystal clear, and so was that adorable blush creeping her face when she had finally accepted it. That time when she had shown her generosity must have greatly affected Fluttershy, to the point where new feelings were formed. Now it all made sense!
Dear Fluttershy. I commend you for your heartfelt effort in hiding the truth, but I now know who you really like.
Rarity would've believed the tale had Fluttershy not uttered the key word, but it was all figured out. Her white hoof met velvety softness again as the white unicorn finished her idle pondering. The duration convinced worry into the yellow pegasus, thinking her friend might have broken through the fictitious barriers.
"A very lovely story, Fluttershy," Rarity broke the silence with a comment, "but darling, all I asked for were hints. You know, adequate descriptions of your crush."
Fluttershy lowered her head, feeling silly for not following a direct request. "Oh, right. I-I'm sorry for that."
"Nonsense! No need to be regretful. You simply just got caught up with your telling, that's all. In fact, I think you were very modest about it."
"Really? You think so?" Leave it to Rarity to induce a confident smile with a compliment. Fluttershy lifted her head back up.
"But of course. This mare seems like the one and only for you. It's just that the way you've told it reminded me of myself. Coincidental, perhaps?"
She didn't want all to become true just yet. For one thing, it was always amusing to see a cute blush splayed across those yellow cheeks; as for another, Rarity was devising a plan. A plan with images never to have crossed sophisticated minds but would have the truth come about one way or another. All she needed were the spa twins' presences.
"Uhh, why, yes. Just a coincidence," Fluttershy promptly agreed, wishing for this minefield of a conversation to pass. Luckily–––and finally–––they heard approaching hoofsteps belonging to Lotus and Aloe. Together they were like a yin-yang of blue and pink and possessing kindred qualities. The only thing that was precise in their appearances was the white headbands and neckbands that they always wear when treating their guests. As hospitable earth ponies, the duo would do whatever it took to replace stress, tension, and qualms with satisfaction from their skilled hooves.
And that was what Rarity secretly kept in mind for her plan.
"Miss Fluttershy and Miss Rarity," Lotus, the pink one, spoke to them. "Please forgive us for zhe delay. My sister and I searched high and low for your requested lotion from zhe inventory. We hope you aren't too upset."
"Oh, no worries, Lotus," Rarity assured. "Fluttershy and I spent the time discussing some important matters is all. Right, darling?"
"R-Right. I-Important matters."
"Ah, very well zhen. Are you two ready for zhe massage?" Aloe, the blue one, asked them.
"Yes," the yellow pegasus nodded.
"And I as well, but not quite."
Three pairs of eyes were drawn by that unexpected answer, Fluttershy's being the most concerned. What could it be now? She hoped her friend wouldn't turn the matter into a gossip only to be shared with Lotus and Aloe, letting her secret be known. She could have gulped, but apprehension made her mouth dry. The frowning pegasus watched as the spa ponies went to their not-quite-prepared patron.
"Is something zhe matter, Miss Rarity?" Aloe asked. Rarity made them come closer with a waving hoof, forming a triangle of conspiracy. She adjusted her volume so only the twins could listen.
"Nothing is wrong, but I have this strong feeling that Fluttershy loves me," Rarity divulged.
"You do?" Lotus whispered with a smile.
"She does?" Aloe matched her sister's expression and quiet tone.
“Yes, and I indeed say that she deserves my affection, but I just need for her to admit it. And this is where you two come along.”
“Zhen how may we become more of service to you?” Aloe was in connection with her apt spirit, and so seemed Lotus. However, neither of them would ever expect something that would contravene their standards, and Rarity’s smirk was the sole harbinger of it. Leaning closer, the white unicorn whispered her scheme through untouched ears, seductiveness spicing certain parts as she spoke. The lascivious plan was met with wide eyes and burning cheeks. As Rarity went on, one disturbing thought after another was thoroughly introduced into the twins' heads and leaving their mark. Rarity could easily tell how shocked they were to hear and imagine the lingering lechery, and when she had finished, neither Lotus nor Aloe moved an inch.
"So, do we have an agreement?" she asked, her plan still needling them.
"Miss Rarity, I . . . I am not entirely sure," Aloe said, breaking out of her transfixture. "Of course zhis will go against our standards. I respect that you're doing zhis for Fluttershy's sake as you said, but, uhh . . ."
No more words could save the blue spa pony from Rarity's device of temptation, so her sister stepped forward with other words.
"Umm . . . I'll do it," Lotus raised her hoof in consent.
"What!?" Aloe gaped at Lotus.
"Err, I'll even be your masseuse, since you are indeed attractive," the pink mare offered as a growing blush fought for conspicuity. "I'll be more than happy to help."
"Ah, an admitter," Rarity smirked. "I had expected something from how dangerously close you were to my derriere a few times. Very well, then. And say you?"
All eyes were turned to Aloe who was still wracked with uncertainty. She tried to side with the best case scenario: feeling the bare and sensitive yellow fur for once, hearing the delightful and aroused moans from the yellow pegasus, working her magic on most of her body.
Aloe sighed. She realized she really did wanted Fluttershy that way, but she knew what her role was in the plan. That is, if she would agree.
"Alright, Miss Rarity. I'll do it, too. I shall make sure zhat Miss Fluttershy will receive zhe best I can possibly give," she affirmed with a determined nod.
"Wonderful, but remember what you must do. Only to arouse her. Nothing more," Rarity reminded her, leery that Aloe might take it farther than aimed for. "I'll be the one to finish things. Understood?"
Two solemn nods were given as the course of action was finalized. Separating, Lotus stayed with Rarity, cleaning the face mask but leaving the cucumbers be, while her inverted half went over to Fluttershy, carrying a dismissive smile.
"Ah, Miss Fluttershy. I shall be the one to fee—I mean, relieve you of all worries. Please. Relax yourself as I str—err, remove your towel and robe for you."
The shaky mistakes in Aloe's speaking were only half of Fluttershy's confusion. "Remove my robe too? But we've never done that before."
"Yes, but I can assure you zhat I can give you twice as much satisfaction zhan through your robe. Why, just look. Miss Rarity seems to agree."
Fluttershy turned to see that Aloe was right; Rarity was currently being disrobed of her woolly garment, and strangely, it was all done so slowly. She watched as the white and purple robe slipped down that gorgeous figure, exposing her eye-catching physique and flanks. At last, those three cerulean diamonds adorning her rump was allowed for view again. Fluttershy turned scarlet as a compulsion to take her own robe off followed forth, reasoning that it was only fair to follow suit.
After pulling her eyes away from her spectacle, the yellow pegasus faced Aloe. "Well, I guess it would be somewhat better."
"You shall not regret it. Now get up and allow me." Fluttershy did as she was told, stretching a little. She stood firm as she allowed Aloe to carefully unwrap the towel covering her pink mane. The thick strands were let loose as her mane cascaded down and over her neck, for a short time captivating the blue spa pony. Eager to run her hooves over such silkiness, Aloe went ahead and undid the downy robe. Fluttershy grew stiff, feeling her garment slack and carefully removed by teeth. With both towel and robe properly stored away, self-consciousness easily stifled what little certainty was left in Fluttershy, but her masseuse was there to make it all disappear.
Returning onto the lounge chair, the yellow pegasus readied herself for the massage, for expert hooves to fulfill the promise. For a moment she pushed her focus to Rarity who was already relaxing under the firm presses from Lotus and resting her head on her crossed arms. So much content seemed to be evident from her hums, and more of it was waiting for Fluttershy to let herself be calm and lax. Sighing deeply, she acquired the same position her friend was in, giving Aloe the better advantage of putting her in a bed of roses.
It pleased Aloe to see Fluttershy relaxed and prepared like this; her skilled hooves should have no problems working her into arousal now. Placing her hooves onto her patron's back, the blue spa pony began by tracing smooth circles, applying the perfect amount of pressure for the delicate body. Fluttershy shivered lightly as she adjusted to this method; it was almost different from what she was used to, yet she calmly realized this felt twice as better. She let herself yield to the imminent sensation Aloe was working on, sighing again and closing her eyes.
The circles turned into long, wholesome rubs as Aloe proceeded with the treatment, noticing that Fluttershy had fallen into relaxation. A smile, as soft as her movements, showed how much joy it was of seeing the fragile pegasus coping with this approach, and it was just beginning. Reviewing the plan again, Aloe admonished herself to maintain the sedation if she wanted to explore Fluttershy’s body, especially near her lower parts. The sides were a good place to continue; those hips were her first target of lust. Counting on her dexterity, the blue spa pony spread her hooves apart from each other, slowly coming closer to the desired part.
A low hum stemmed from Fluttershy’s throat as she felt comfort suffusing into her bones, more so unaware of the movements. Aloe’s eyes were half-lidded, taking in the suppleness of her fur, savoring the softness that her fur flourished in. She was nearing her sides inch by inch, and she could feel the pegasus coming close to a more audible sign of her loving. The plan was going swimmingly, and its next step was just a deft slide away. Progressing forth, Aloe’s strokes had reached Fluttershy’s sides, grazing those lovely hips and fur that matted them. She slowed herself just a tad but, of course, kept the ongoing pressure needed for perfect alleviation. However, a little sensuality wouldn't hurt.
“Ohhhhh. This feels, mmm, wonderful."
The signal was made; Fluttershy's moan commenced the next course of action courtesy of Lotus. She saved the bottle of lotion for this act, for Rarity insisted the pink spa pony to be lascivious with her when the time was right, and that the lotion would be most favorable. In all of her sessions of attending the beautiful white unicorn, Lotus could hardly believe she was permitted to be as sensuous as she could be.
She smiled widely at Rarity's choice of favorite: rose lavender with lily extracts. What a fine taste she had. Only a fragrance such as this could ever grace a divine body, and Lotus would downright believe it. Pouring some lotion on her right hoof, Lotus began rubbing it into her back, winning satisfied purrs from Rarity. Two worthy hooves dispersed the creamy substance and its fragrance all over her snow-white fur, up and down, up and down. As slow and sensual as possible.
"Mmmmm, just lovely. Just good," Rarity said between hums. Her back was nearly fully permeated of rose lavender, and the emanating scent made it all the more delectable. Lotus had a strong urge to lick her back, despite the coat of lotion. Rarity did in fact say she could be prurient by any means necessary, so practically there weren't any limits. One part of Rarity, however, Lotus decided to leave alone for good reasons; mostly because it was Fluttershy who Rarity loved and was more deserving of it.
Good thing there were other enjoyable advantages the pink spa pony could seize. Attaining more lotion, Lotus went ahead and massaged it onto Rarity's flanks. A mild shudder was Rarity's response, but feeling that rich cream being spread in circles was oh so gratifying. The pleased unicorn moaned softly as her masseuse thoroughly saturated her rear with the cool, lavender essence, rubbing around her cutie mark.
With one scene of salacity nearly done, Lotus couldn't wait to enact the next action she had in thought. After a few more rotations on Rarity's rump, Lotus returned to her white, glossy back for a whole new treatment in store. Her eyes were latched in a lustful gaze before her tongue was soon slowly grazing that luscious plain.
"Oh my. Right there, Lotus, ohhhh . . ." Rarity said breathlessly, her senses taking rapture from each wet stroke. Lotus added small but firm rubs on her shoulders, her face contorting in glee as she savored the addicting tang. Each long, graceful trip from that tongue gave a generous portion of pleasure to Rarity, all the while eliciting moan after winsome moan.
Fluttershy opened her eyes. The heightening sounds from Rarity disturbed her peace, yet they all had the desired effect. Looking left, Fluttershy was instantly fixed on the pink, rapacious little organ moving up Rarity's back, withdrawing into Lotus' mouth, and restarting its trail from downward. That, plus noticing the alluring way her friend’s right hind leg dangled from its upholstery, rushed her with arousal. She gulped as the suggestive pose and continual moans induced lewd thoughts along with a fierce blush. Anything so much as a wink from Rarity would have those fluffy, yellow wings skyrocket stiff as boards; alas, the actions were already achieving their goal.
Oh dear. Ohhh, let this be over soon. But Rarity looks so irresistible! So hard to ignore! Maybe if I can just close my eyes again and, eeep!
The process of thought failed as Fluttershy felt something rub against the nape of her neck, alongside warm, tempting breaths. Aloe had moved up and appropriated Fluttershy’s shoulders in allaying rubs and was nuzzling her neck through frozen pink hair, brushing her nose against stunned, canary fur. This was simply too much. The arousal was amplified twofold as the appendages were becoming active; the yellow pegasus could feel her wings losing all feeble resistance, not to mention another place losing its tact, which was what Aloe wanted. The blue spa pony reveled in the nuzzles and fondles she gave to the neck, knowing well her sensual actions would excite instinct. After indulging in a whiff of the sweetest primrose ever, Aloe had an idea that would ensure fruition in their plan. She moved aside the thick tendrils, revealing one destined spot of fur. Tongue ready, she gave it one lick.
POMF!
The repercussion was a success.
Perfect, Aloe thought.
“Ohhhhhh . . .” Just like the sudden freedom of her wings, more arousal pulsed through Fluttershy's body, most of it concentrated in her lower abdomen. After a few celebratory licks, Aloe grinned and it reeked of sultriness. Taking her pride further, she climbed on top (minding the wings) and continued her decadent display by caressing and licking the feathers, not showing a single care for standards. Growing, hot breaths escaped Fluttershy as she caved in to the impending libido; all senses were blown away by the gales of pleasure. All was according to plan.
No pony could have overheard those new sounds from Fluttershy. Rarity, with cucumbers off, and Lotus had ceased their performance and watched with lustful eyes at Aloe controlling the yellow pegasus beneath her. Lotus dropped down from Rarity's completely moisturized back, allowing the enticed unicorn to get up and walk forth. Aloe had done her part well, perhaps too well, for it was evident how absorbed she was of satiating her panting patron. However, that was Rarity's job, and she still must keep that in mind.
An "Ahem" marked her patience as it snapped Aloe out of her licentious trance. She slowly took her muzzle from out of the forest of soft yellow plumes and supplied a shamefaced grin, but a nod and a smile from Rarity told her all was fine. Her role was complete; Aloe lifted a hind leg over and back and stepped down, leaving behind a wet spot of fur courtesy of her privates.
All attention was on the whimpering pegasus whose desire was yet to be made, but she (they all in fact) knew who would be more than happy to comply. Rarity soon met the sweaty and heated desperation etched on Fluttershy's visage, a serene smile veiling her itching lust, the royal blue in her eyes showing no sign of greed. Instead, they showed knowing, knowing of what the flushed pegasus kept in the dimness of diffidence. Rarity's hoof took one of her red cheeks in calming custody, assuaging what it could of the panting and anxiety. As another soothing remedy, the white unicorn leaned her mouth towards an ear to revive the channels with her voice.
"Darling Fluttershy," her whispering was a serenade of ultimate peace, "am I giving?"
Fluttershy's eyes and ears had their rejoice. All of it was displaced with fear thanks to that foreboding vibe Rarity's voice weaved in. She stumbled for a reply, but a kiss on the cheek from Rarity saved its dying breath, as though she didn't need one. All control was in Rarity's hooves as she moved over to the side.
"Am I dependable?" Targeting her left wing, she nestled a hoofful of feathers, her tongue grooming them with affection and tease.
"Y-Yes . . ." Fluttershy fell intoxicated by the dose of delicacy as she uttered that weak answer with a low moan. It was obvious that Rarity was coercing the truth out of her, pleasure her surefire tool, but Fluttershy didn't try to resist. She couldn't resist. All senses were falling in a haze of seasoning. Her hooves fell lifelessly over her lounge chair as Rarity finished spoiling her feathers with nips. Then she moved onto another section perfect for manipulating.
"Am I thoughtful?" Reaching Fluttershy's flanks, she stuck out her tongue before coloring the cheek with a streak of saliva.
"Unnnhh! Y-Yes," Fluttershy moaned louder than previously, pleasure bathing over her more sensitive area. The seductive tone itself was enough to further arouse her. She shuddered from the warm wetness that splashed and slathered across her fur.
The idle spa twins bit their lips as they were aching with intense desire, their crotches replete with heat. Aloe drooled from watching Rarity licking and fondling around Fluttershy’s rump, while Lotus wished to be in the pegasus’ place. Both were desperate of something to do, anything to relieve themselves of this building pressure in their loins. Averting her eyes, Lotus looked at the taut wing that had felt Rarity’s gentle touch, and the same went with Aloe. Their tasks were done, but no pony said they were finished.
After one last taste of her pink butterflies, Rarity moved on to her final piece of action. With Fluttershy’s legs spread, it was quite easy to see her pink slit, the inner folds glossy with secretion. Rarity licked her lips as she viewed Fluttershy’s nether regions and the stain of mare fluids beneath it. She inhaled the thick, tantalizing aroma the moisture gave off, sweet and strong to attract a stallion hundreds of feet away. Rarity’s wasn’t a stallion, but by Luna’s stars she was driven to greedily lick every rivulet of clear liquid and immerse her tongue in there. Although, with the teasing still in effect, it would be more amusing to hear the yellow pegasus scream the truth out. Just one more piece of the puzzle.
“Am I . . . generous?” She gave the clitoris one lick.
All consciousness was shattered. Loud moans pierced the atmosphere at that single touch as indescribable pleasure shot through Fluttershy’s tormented body, every nerve and sense overwhelmed by sensation. Her fervent clitoris responded with more warm fluids, soaking the fur and Rarity’s snout. Propelled by instinct, the yellow pegasus flipped onto her back, giving her friend the perfect position for more sexual play.
“Yes, Rarity! Yes you are, ohhhhh!” It was rather cute how her moans sounded and how her legs showed spasm. The ivory unicorn, now done with the tempering, couldn’t ask for any better way of an invitation. Now with her friend begging for more, she promptly gave her what she needed.
Rarity nuzzled between Fluttershy's legs before letting her tongue indulge in her leaking genital, licking the trails and folds. The lovely moans she received made it all the more delicious. Her hooves traced light, sensual strokes on her thighs, feeling the lingering shivers. The movements were as gentle as Fluttershy's spirit.
Fluttershy squeaked as Rarity's vehement tongue ventured into her lips, tasting sweet and salty flesh. Instinctively, she bucked her hips and compressed her thighs around her head, enveloping Rarity in warmth. Yellow, pink, and mare essence filled Rarity's vision, and her sense of smell was overflowed by that compelling odor of luscious fluids. Insatiable desire was something she would have never expected of Fluttershy, but nonetheless. Rarity must treat her friend as such, so she delved deeper into her moist sanctuary.
"Ra-Rarity! Unh! Ooooh! P-Please d-d-don't stop," she pleaded through faltering whimpers. Rarity would have replied had it not been for being suffocated in her wet nethers. Instead, a tender kiss followed by deeper prods sufficed to draw out more moans. Fluttershy’s honeyed juices flowed freely into Rarity’s mouth, gifting it with the purest, sweetest, and most addicting elixir nowhere else found. Muffled hums proved how the unicorn enjoyed drinking and playing with her ravishing marehood.
Feeling that round, wet organ wave and wiggle inside her shifted Fluttershy to orgasmic pleasure. Only a tongue with much experience would make a mare feel this good. She bucked her hips while keeping Rarity smothered and protected in warm security, screaming her name out. So be it if she wasn't spared fresh air; all of Rarity's heavy breaths were consumed and loved by her pussy. Escalating pleasure brought her moans to the roof as Fluttershy writhed to withhold her orgasm, but the more she moved, the more aggressive and wild Rarity's tongue became, which in turn brewed more hard control. With her concentration weak already, it was only foal's play of her to sharply gasp at what happened next.
The paradise Rarity purposely threw her in had made her forget all surroundings. One bite on each of her wings, however, brought some awareness back. Lotus' and Aloe's mouths were clutching her fragile feathers as they catered their own throbbing marehoods, sating themselves however they could of their appetences. The ruffling and tugging they did waned her barriers and confined Fluttershy back to her state of abandon. The warmth from their moaning danced within the captive feathers, dwindling any chance of keeping the floodgates intact. Fluttershy's back shot up as deafeaning moans foretold how unbearably close her orgasm was. With untamed passion ravaging in her slit and uncontrollable lust toying with her wings, explosive results were inevitable.
Fluttershy held Rarity tightly as a tremor of pleasure assaulted every one of her muscles and nerves, repressing all rational thought. Intense convulsions were produced as torrents of marecum showered out and tainted her lover's features, including her indigo mane. Rarity took what she could into her mouth while some of it drowned her face, carrying passion and eternal gratitude. The warm juices actually felt delightful. Rarity smirked when she heard two indistinct moans from Lotus and Aloe, who both sounded as though they had achieved the same fate Fluttershy just did. She could tell how much fluids were probably dripping down their legs and compiling into puddles below them.
Indeed, passion is contagious, Rarity giggled to herself. Her attention was then cut by the tiny, weary breaths coming from the exhausted pegasus. Free from the thigh vice grip, she treaded up her body, her touch as light as a fading cumulus. Past her stomach and up her neck, Rarity took in Fluttershy's disheveled appearance; a tousled mane, drowsy eyes, excess sweat, and a suspended tongue defined her drained condition. However, despite how tired she felt, seeing that angel above her renewed a grateful smile. Their eyes connected as royal blue and turquoise coupled in a blissful trance. All feeling somehow faded again, but Fluttershy wouldn't (or perhaps couldn't) show any complaint about it. She could stare at the hovering face forever, but realizing that face had a clean glaze of her "thank-you" display made her wince in grief. Her voice struggled to sound clear.
"Ohh, Rarity, I—"
But a humble hoof pushed against her lips, halting her apology. Complacence was evident in that smirk she kept, but Fluttershy sifted out the elation underneath it and managed a smile. The distance between them vanished as they sealed their lips in passionate interplay. One soft moan was lost in the flavor and mild ecstasy of the kiss. Fluttershy closed her eyes. The taste of her warm fluids was faint, dissolving away in the saliva and intertwining love. Rarity's tongue, still alive with avarice, plunged into her mouth but treated every inch with a tender touch. Rarity brushed against Fluttershy’s frail one, caressing it with sentiments of kindness and rapture. The pegasus used what little energy she mustered to return the favor, the ongoing flavors pacifying her tongue’s desire.
The heavenly kiss ended with Rarity slowly parting away.
“Experienced my generosity greatly?” she asked. Through the edging lassitude came two nods from Fluttershy who had to groan from raising her neck. Thankfully, her voice wasn’t affected.
“Yes, Rarity, and I, mmm, loved it very much.”
“As much as I myself?” Rarity questioned, seeing how sorrow instantly changed her countenance. She muffled a giggle at how more inferior and adorable Fluttershy made herself. "I'm only teasing, darling. And it exquisitely brought out the truth, did it not?"
While it was true their consensual methods made her confess, half of Fluttershy wasn't okay with her secret known so quickly to two ponies. She didn't know if Lotus and Aloe were dependable of keeping secrets. As much as she didn't want it, Fluttershy felt uneasiness replace her comfortable disposition, but a kiss on the nose from Rarity told how well she discerned it.
“I’m positive Lotus and Aloe shall not say a word about us, nor mention what we just did."
"Are, are you sure?"
"No need to fret, Miss Fluttershy," came the answer amidst Aloe's fatigued breathing. "My sister and I won't say a single word about zis. Cross our hearts and hope to fly."
"Stick a cupcake in your eye?"
"Pardon?" Aloe blinked.
"Oh, that's just a silly kind of promise made by one of our friends," Rarity explained.
"Ah, zhen so be it. Where is zhis cupcake?" Aloe aimlessly looked around, but all she received were laughs of amusement from Fluttershy and Rarity. And much, much confusion.
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"It seems that pink is a very obstinate color for you, Fluttershy."
"Hmm? O-Oh . . ." The yellow pegasus awoke from her reflecting, absent-minded that they were already at the Carousel Boutique. She did happen to catch the words, which only redoubled her blushing. "Sorry, Rarity. I was just . . . thinking. Umm, maybe I should just, go home and—"
"Darling." Hearing that word always added a beat to her heart's natural cadence. Whenever she called their friends that, it would never go pass mutual levels. As of now, emotion would circulate in her veins and make harmony with her blood.
"Our day isn't over yet. We agreed that you would be a model for my newest outfits," she recalled, placing a hoof around Fluttershy. "I know a lot is on your mind, but let us spend the rest of our time free of worry. After all, you have me around you, right?" She playfully pecked her cheek.
"Eeep, yes," Fluttershy tried to hide her smile.
"After your most relieving revelation thanks to me, of course. Now come along, Fluttershy. Fashion awaits for us."
Rarity opened the door for her friend. Collecting herself, Fluttershy gladly accepted the cordial gesture and trotted in, her beaming smile illustrating her enthusiasm in another splendid affair together. Rarity couldn't help copying her cute countenance. After Fluttershy went in, the unicorn's simulated smile turned broad and dark, and she slowly licked her lips.
She didn't say the outfits were dresses.
