VIP Treatment

The chime of the spa's main door signaled the arrival of Rarity, her purple friend in tow and practically dancing on her toes in excitement. Lotus peered out into the lobby from a sectioned off massage room, "Miss Rarity, I'm so glad you could bring a guest!" The addition of another trial customer was no problem when inquired of the spa sisters. They were happy to accommodate, and assured Rarity the additional feedback would be priceless. Lotus disappeared back into the doorway, the soft clink of something being set on a table sounded in her haste. Moments later she stepped into the lobby in a slightly- at least to Rarity, unusual uniform.

She wore a constricting white halter, and similarly styled short shorts. The material reflected light even in the dim light of the lobby, and was a remarkably featureless, solid stretch of white molded perfectly to her tight and toned body. Lotus was barely concealed under the tight garments covering her perky, palm-able chest and the shorts barely dipping any further down her leg than where the fabric stretched over her crotch. Wide patches of bare blue skin were laid bare, save for her reddening cheeks. "Punctual as always, Miss Rarity, and Miss Sparkle as well." Nodding to the guests, Lotus gestured through the open door from whence she came.

Rarity tightened her grip on her purse strap, eyes glued for several moments to Lotus' body. Revealing clothing was nothing new, but the fact that this was intended for Twilight and herself encouraged her cheeks to flush. Twilight gave a quiet squeal before marching ahead of Rarity, apparently having her expectations met appropriately. Before the gawking could become awkward, Rarity tore her eyes from Lotus and nervously walked behind Twilight. Attempting not to stare, she locked her eyes onto Twilight in front of her. A skirt? Twilight never dresses in anything so... Breezy. Content to busy herself with such musings, she blindly marched through the open door. "Go ahead into the changing room, preparations are already complete!"

Rarity was noticeably more composed at the sight of Aloe's pink body decorated with the same diminutive halter and shorts. Forcing a casual smile, her brief greeting seemed entirely natural once you ignored her bright red face. "Hello, darling." Rarity regarded Aloe hardly stopping on her way deeper into the spa's interior. Pushing open the swinging door, Rarity stepped inside and clutched her hand to her chest, realizing now how flustered the situation had her. Her heartbeat thundered in her ears, and she only just now began to notice the signs of arousal permeating her body.

She thanked the supportive fabric of her bra for concealing her rigid nipples. The speed that she exited the open air of the parlor was next in line for praise, as she felt a bead of moisture trail down the inside of her thigh. Rarity placed a hand on her knee, and gently pressed up the hem of her tight fitting skirt. As her fingers trailed closer to her nethers, she smeared a veritable flow over her digits, and pressed the tips into her moistened panties. Drawing her hand back from the fires of her loins, she noted the strands of dew that still connected her to her undergarment. The sound of the door hinge swinging shut betrayed Twilight's presence, and Rarity quickly righted her skirt, smoothing the front down.

"Ah- I-I was just getting ready to change, dear..." Rarity stammered, and once more put on her smile, nodding to Twilight. Returning the grin, Twilight nodded down at Rarity's skirt. A quick glance down revealed a dampened stripe of her own arousal painted across the face of her skirt, where she'd mistakenly dried her hand on herself. Rarity looked back up at Twilight with an open mouth, looking for words. Much to her surprise, Twilight disregarded the occurrence, and began undressing in a flash. Twilight's loose fitting attire began to make sense, within two flicks of her wrist her skirt and blouse came loose and cascaded to the floor.

Rarity fidgeted with the zipped of her own skirt, and moved tentatively. "Doesn't this seem a bit... Risque, Twilight? I don't mean to doubt our hosts, but I guess I didn't know what I was getting int-" Rarity slid her skirt down her legs and wiggled out of it, setting it aside and turned to her friend. Once more Rarity was startled by Twilight, folding her underwear neatly on her pile of garb, fully nude. "I-is that entirely necessary, dear?" Sliding her blouse off her arms, she then clutched her arms to her bra protectively.

Twilight must have thought it in jest, as she once more bounced on her toes, her small breasts subtly wiggling with her movements. "I know, isn't it exciting? I'm so glad to be able to experience something like this firsthand!" Stepping out the doorway, Rarity watched her tight rump disappear as the door swung shut once more. The last vestiges of abashment reared it's head, as this was likely the last opportunity to back out. Though it would be a lie to deny the dampness in her crotch, and the fog setting over her mind. Rarity gulped and took a deep breath, You've had this planned for a week now, and you've come this far... It would be rude to back out over such menial shame.

An concerned voice sounded just on the other end of the changing room door. "Miss Rarity, are you alright?"

"Yes dear my apologies, I'm a bit over dressed. I'll be out momentarily." Lotus stepped away from the door and Rarity could hear the soft chatter of Aloe and Twilight. Rarity wasted no more time and stripped down, freeing her large breasts and peeling her panties from her dewy lower lips. Settling her clothes in a neat pile, she dipped her fingers between her thighs to swipe a rivulet of excitement from view, shaking her hand to quickly do away with the moisture. Pushing the door open, Rarity stepped once more into faint light of the parlor.