Four lavender hooves silently landed on a thick layer of cloud with a puff of water vapour. A pair of majestic wings folded, resting after their prolonged flight, and a soft, chilly breeze blew through their owner’s mane; magenta and midnight blue. A luxurious sky palace dominated the cloud, and it was towards this palace that Twilight Sparkle now walked. She knocked casually on the door. The cloud echoed.
“One minute!” cried a muffled voice.
Twilight stood and waited until the owner of the mansion was done with whatever she was doing, which took about half a minute. The door opened and revealed a young azure mare with a mane shot through with all the colours of the rainbow. She smiled widely when she recognised Twilight standing on the doorstep.
“What’s up, Twi?”
“Hello, Rainbow. Am I interrupting something?” Twilight asked, flashing a smile of her own.
“Umm, no, the weather is holding up fine today, so I’m on a break. What you need?”
“I just wanted to ask when you were planning on returning that new Daring Do novel.”
Rainbow’s eyes bulged when she remembered her borrowed book and its, long past, return date. “Oh… whoops. I’m so sorry, just wait a sec, I’ll find it…”
“You’re lucky you’re my friend, Dash, otherwise you’d have to pay so many fees and fines to the library that you’d go broke in a week.”
Twilight stepped lightly into the hallway and saw Rainbow Dash rummaging through her things. By Celestia, no wonder she returns books in such a bad shape. That pile of junk looks horrendous…
“Here, got it!” Rainbow exclaimed, pulling a book from the mountain of her belongings. “Oh wait, that’s the wrong one…”
“What’s that then?” Twilight asked, curiosity piquing.
“N-nothing!” Dash shrieked, quickly consigning the book back to the depths of oblivion that was the mess in her room.
The shriek only sparked Twilight’s infamous curiosity. “Oh come on! What book is that? Do I know it? It didn’t look familiar to me. Who wrote it?”
“Ehm… Just wait, that Daring Do should be here somewhere-”
Intrigued, Twilight made a grab at the book with her magic. Suddenly the clouds were gone, a white light glowed in her head and, shocked, Twilight felt a ripple of magic earth itself through her. Somewhere distant, she heard Rainbow cry out.
“TWI!”
What? Where? How? What the…
She found herself surrounded by nothing but a pitch black void. She panicked almost immediately and felt adrenaline surge in her bloodstream. She wanted to scream, but no sound left her throat.
It took her a while for her to remember that in order to see anything, she’d have to open her eyes.
“Wh-what? Where am I? What’s happening?!” she shouted in distress, addressing no one in particular.
This felt familiar. The sensation of being entirely engulfed in some sort of energy, turned inside out and then back to the original state… realisation that she was in a completely different place without using teleportation…
Power Ponies?
Yes, she remembered that feeling clearly, and now she finally managed to recognise the spell that had unexpectedly exploded right in her face. Again. The book, which Rainbow Dash so desperately tried to hide, wasn’t just any ordinary piece of literature. It was one of those comic books which literally pulled you into the story. But why would it trigger right when Twilight tried to levitate it? Shouldn’t she have to read it first to activate the spell? And how was she going to get out of here? It was obvious that she had to do something so the story could successfully end. But WHAT was the story here?
A second wave of panic descended.
How do I get out of here? What should I do? How do I find a way back?!
Calm down, Twilight, just calm down. Get a hold of yourself. Think of a plan. That’s what you’re good at!
Okay, so first… first I’ll take a look around and try to figure out what is going on in this book. Then I’ll try to figure out the plot and try to finish it. So many ‘try’ words… what if I fail?
Then I’ll be forever stuck in this comic prison and nopony will see me ever again! Never-
Shut up! You won’t fail, you hear me? You can do it!
If… if you say so…
And now, get up and find a way out of this mess!
With this last thought resonating in her mind, Twilight took a deep breath and looked around her. She was in some sort of T-shaped hallway, white and clean. There were two doors right on the crossroads, each with a small drawing distinguishing between fillies and colts restrooms.
This place was strongly familiar to her, and she thought of Rarity for some reason. It didn’t take long for her to remember where she was.
This is Ponyville spa!
Why would Rainbow, of all ponies, keep a book about a spa?
Think Twilight, think for just one second. What does Rainbow like, and what can be found in a place like this?
Well… she is sometimes lazy…
So this is a slacking-off simulator? That’s a flawless theory right there. Something else.
Adventure, sports… wait, maybe this isn’t just spa, but fitness centre as well?
It still didn’t sound quite right, but it was surely better than nothing. Twilight randomly chose one of the three possible directions and after about a minute found herself in a massage room. She made a mental note of the details that adorned the room; towels, lotions, massage benches: all seemed normal.
“Welcome to the Ponyville spa, Miss Sparkle!” a soft voice echoed from the nearby walls. Twilight turned around, startled, and saw a pink earth pony with a light blue mane. One of the two sisters who worked at the spa.
“Good… good afternoon.”
“If you would be so kind and lie on the massage table over there. My sister will arrive in a moment and then we can begin!”
Hmmph, maybe Rainbow really is into massages after all?
Twilight decided to oblige; she had no idea what else she could do, and a small massage could help her calm down after the shock of winding up here in the first place.
She lay on her belly, folded her forelegs under her head and let her wings freely hang down from the table. She wondered what the pink mare’s name was. Lotus? No wait, that was the other one, the one with the blue coat and pink mane. Aloe? Yes, that must be her. Wait, wasn’t that the other way around? Pink Lotus and blue Aloe?
No time for that right now, Twilight. You are trying to get out of here, remember?
But I can’t do anything proactive right now, so I might as well think about something else.
…
I wonder why the book got triggered so easily. Was the spell broken in some way? Or was it purposely designed to be so sensitive? I’ve never heard about any enchantment that could be activated with such weak and trivial spell. I must borrow and study that book. If I could reverse-engineer the spell and design a trigger that could react to simple levitation… So many possibilities! Remote control, ultra-sensitive measuring equipment, security assets! When I return, I’ve got plenty of work to do!
IF I return…
Her silent contemplation was suddenly interrupted by arrival of Lotus- or was it Aloe?
Enough. From now on, I am calling them Pink and Blue.
“How was your day, miss?” Blue asked. Her velvety voice sounded exactly as her sister’s and both were intensely musical.
“Well, the day started off normally, and then so much happened all at once that I can barely even think straight.” Why lie when you can say incomplete truth.
“Ouch, that must have been terribly stressful… but do not worry, we know just the right cure!” Pink chirped enthusiastically.
Twilight felt some sort of cold liquid touching her skin right between the shoulder blades. Pink started to slowly massage her back and spread the oil on the lavender coat. Blue did the same, only difference being that instead of the back, she began to massage the back legs.
“Mmmm…” Twilight purred contently, twitching a leg. The feeling of one pair of soft hooves running from the neck to the shoulders, further down along the spine, briefly touching the wings and travelling way down to the tail, only to return back and repeat the entire trip again... And the second pair of hooves gently stroking her thighs, washing away all the stress…
It felt heavenly.
Pink paused at the neck for a while, properly rubbing it, while Blue moved a little bit lower and began to massage Twilight’s calves. The purple mare felt like she was melting; Not a single muscle in her body was stretched. All the strain appeared to have vanished into thin air, replaced by delightful relief. Her breathing was soft and quiet, and she purred like a kitten when Pink massaged her back in complicated patterns.
“Hihihi…” she giggled when Blue stroked her left hoof.
“Oo, our lady is ticklish…” Blue simpered, and without missing a beat she stroked the second hoof, more gently and slowly this time. Twilight buried her head in her hooves and giggled softly.
“Sister, you are stressing her out!” Pink growled angrily.
Darn it, she just couldn’t call her by name. The mystery could have been solved so easily, but she just had to call her ‘sister’…
“Although I must confess that Miss Sparkle is incredibly cute when she laughs. So hard to resist,” Pink continued, returning to her default, soft tone of voice.
Oh dear…
Twilight felt a hoof pressing into each of her sides, and yelped in surprise. Her hips were even more sensitive than her hooves and Pink apparently knew exactly that.
“Look how she squeaks, sister!” Blue giggled. Pink didn’t answer and continued to tickle Twilight’s sides, gently and softly.
“No, please, I- aaaa! Hihii!”
Twilight squealed and squirmed, unable to defend herself from pink hooves. Truth be told, she didn’t even want to resist, the tickling felt amazingly good. Especially when Blue started to lick the middle of her left hoof-
Ohmygosh ohmygosh ohmygosh!
And that wasn’t all.
“Eep!”
Pink lowered her head and used her muzzle to tickle Twilight between her wings.
“Hihi!”
Blue took a lock of her smooth hair and tickled Twilight’s right hoof with it.
“Aiiiii!”
The ‘torture’ stopped as suddenly as it started. Both sisters caressed the sensitive areas very carefully in order to calm their giggling customer down and then returned to massaging. Twilight realised with a surprise that although the tickling felt amazing, this was a welcomed relief. Her muscles relaxed once again under soft pressure of spa sisters’ hooves.
“Did you enjoy it, Miss Sparkle?” Pink asked.
“M-hmmm…” Twilight cooed in agreement.
“Well, we are glad to hear that. But do not worry, the best part is still ahead of us!”
Blue probably took it as a sign, because she stopped massaging Twilight’s legs and instead moved to…
Oh no.
Oh no no no no!
It suddenly dawned on Twilight. Now she knew precisely what Rainbow liked about this book and why she tried so hard to hide it.
Blue was rubbing her backside, each cutiemark with one hoof. And Pink…
OH SWEET CELESTIA!
Pink started to passionately lick Twilight’s flying muscles. Her wings sprung open in response and stiffened in a matter of seconds.
This can’t go on! I can’t let them do… THAT!
What other choice do you have? This is obviously erotic book; the goal is to let it happen… Oh look, Blue is lifting your tail.
But… there must be some other way- Hnnnng! Oh dear, Blue has really- Aaaahhh… really nimble tongue and… oooooh… I just can’t concentrate- What is Pink doing?!
Pink climbed on the table and carefully sat on Twilight. Her hooves slid under the alicorn’s wings, which made every single feather rise up in anticipation. Blue, meanwhile, kept the two haunches spread apart and explored the wet entrance between them. Twilight moaned in pleasure and was quickly losing an ability to think rationally.
“And here I was, thinking that the giggles was the cutest sound she could produce,” Pink whispered in Twilight’s ear and pressed her to the table a little bit more firmly. “But those sounds I hear now tempt me to do... more.”
Twilight couldn’t restrain herself from moving her pelvis up and down in order to quicken the movement of Blue’s tongue. Blue reacted by burrowing her entire muzzle in between Twilight’s hinges, fully penetrating her and exploring everything there was to explore.
It was coming closer and closer. With two sisters professionally taking care of her, Twilight’s body was already full of ecstatic bliss, and it was only the matter of time before- oh here it comes.
“AAAAHH!!” Twilight screamed, her body convulsing as if it was hit by a lightning. The sensory overload didn’t let her perceive anything else but the explosion of pleasure and ecstasy. It was almost too much to handle. “Aahhhh… mmmmm…”
She had no idea how long it took her to come back to her senses, but when she did, she discovered that Pink was gently caressing her shoulders and Blue was nuzzling to her right cutiemark, tickling it with her mane.
“Are you satisfied, Miss Sparkle?” cooed Pink.
And Twilight suddenly realised that she had a chance. If she said a simple “yes”, the whole illusion would end. This was it, this was the story. She knew for sure.
I can finally get out of here!
And let this opportunity pass by?
Eh?
Admit it, Twiley. You want it. You want these two pretty mares to serve you until you pass out from exhaustion. You were never able to find any nice stallion, or a mare for that matter. You have your needs, and until now you couldn’t fulfil them.
But-
No “buts”. Just think of all the incredible things these two could do to you. You only need to ask politely.
Twilight couldn’t deny it even if she wanted to. Her almost unlimited fantasy made her think about so many wild games, dirty practices and sexy activities… and to be honest, Twilight didn’t exactly have the willpower to resist.
“I… I would like… more… please…” she muttered between her breathes.
“Brilliant! We have plenty of ideas for the round two,” Blue purred seductively. Her cheek was still touching Twilight’s sweaty cutiemark, and her voice created some interesting vibrations in that area.
Both sisters suddenly got up and withdrew from Twilight, who let out a disappointed groan.
“Aww, would you look at that, she already misses us!” Pink laughed amusedly. “Do not worry Miss Sparkle, we are merely switching places.”
Switching places… What could they be planning? I can’t wait, ohmygosh let it begin already!
Twilight saw Blue walking into her field of view. She took no shame in ogling her beautiful, round backside decorated with a picture of a waterlily. The spa worker was an expert at teasing; she faced away from her customer and flicked her tail several times so Twilight could catch a glimpse of her private parts.
By Luna, this must be a dream… Oh wait, it really is.
Going by the sounds in the background, Pink had opened a drawer, rummaged through its contents for a while, took something out and closed it again.
“Ready?” asked Blue. Twilight just eagerly nodded.
“Well, in that case…”
Twilight felt a pair of lips suddenly meet her own. She stared in shock at the beautiful mare who was kissing her fervently; she were so close that she could smell the masseur's perfume. Their tongues entwined, and it didn’t matter that one of the kissers was still breathing heavily from the earlier fun.
It was true: tongue play really was Blue’s specialty. Not to mention that her lips tasted like honey.
Pink hesitated for a while, but finally grabbed Twilight’s backside and raised it into the air. The lavender mare’s front legs were still folded under her head, but the back legs were now standing firmly on the table.
Twilight closed her eyes, enjoyed the kiss, and let Pink climb on her. With a shock, she felt inquisitive pink hooves touching her belly and rubbing.
It forced her to quicken her breathing, and she twitched uncontrollably and squeaked into Blue’s mouth. Moving was no longer an option; the spa sisters were holding her firmly in place. They were a little bit more aggressive this time, but Twilight found out it strangely enjoyable. She loved being dominated like this, knowing that the sisters could do anything they wanted with her.
Blue broke the kiss suddenly, buried her hooves in Twilight’s mane and pulled her head down. Twilight realised that her horn was exposed, and she let out a squeak when Blue’s lips wrapped firmly around it.
“Oooohh… aaa-aahhh…” Twilight moaned. She had some difficulty doing so, since Pink was still teasing her ticklish belly.
“Do you think we could skip the rest of the foreplay this time, sister?”
Much to Twilight’s frustration, Blue pulled her mouth off the horn. “I most certainly do! I cannot wait to see how dear Miss Sparkle will react!” she answered, giggling mischeviously. She licked Twilight’s horn for a moment before taking it back into her mouth. That elicited a surprised gasp, followed by a pleased purr.
“I should probably start doing something, unless I want to miss all the fun,” Pink pondered. She grabbed the mysterious thing she retrieved from the drawer earlier…
…and slowly, gently pushed it into the wet, lavender folds. Eyes widening, Twilight began to form a fairly accurate picture of what it might be.
Twilight buried her face into Blue’s soft, sweaty fur and screamed at the top of her lungs. Blue seemed to like it, picking up the pace of her own motions.
Pink didn’t hesitate to penetrate as deep as she could. She was moving slowly, in and out, in and out. All the time leaning forwards on Twilight, whispering in her ear.
“Oh yes… Miss Sparkle loves it very much…” In and out.
In and out.
“Very, VERY much.” She picked up a pace in an attempt to drown the Princess in a sea of pleasure. It was working, too. Twilight’s legs were shaking uncontrollably and her skin was soaked by rivers of sweat streaming down her body. Her horn was vibrating and sparkling by itself and her wings stood firm and proud, announcing her arousal to the entire world.
Blue, after tasting the sweet wild magic radiating from the horn, was motivated to redouble her efforts. Pink, on the other hoof, wanted to hear more music. She continued her hard work just to hear Twilight’s moans, screams and gasps. Needless to say, both sisters received what they craved for.
“OH… MY… GOOOoooooOOSH! Don’t stop, it feels so- AAhhhh…” Twilight begged for more. She wanted Pink to fuck her forever, never pausing, never stopping! She wanted Blue to bring her infinite ecstasy with that wondrous tongue of hers! She. Wanted. More!
It was hard to tell exactly when her second orgasm started, but it could’ve stayed for a century. A fictional dam was blown apart by a fiery explosion, and Twilight was drowning in the wild, raging torrent of pleasure. It satisfied her most basic needs, which had been left unattended for far too long.
When Twilight came to, Pink was lying on her, radiating heat. Her toy was still deep inside, although it was no longer moving. Blue was playfully biting on Twilight’s left ear, giggling every time it twitched or perked up.
“Are you satisfied, Miss Sparkle?”
“Y-yes…” Twilight replied. “I am.”
