Author's Note
Each character is anthro, basically a pastel colored human with thigh tattoos, tails, wings, horns, and what have you, though I regrettably never touch upon it in this first version. This is the first draft of an idea I had, and will likely be scrapped and replaced when I take the time to rewrite it. I decided to publish this for now in hopes of some criticisms I can take into the next draft.
Chapter X
Rarity stood alone in one of the few private treatment rooms Aloe and Lotus maintained for massage. A single padded table covered in a thin cloth mesh stood ready, various oils and creams laid out on a cart adjacent. The emptiness of the spa compounded the nerves Rarity fought to ignore. She fidgeted with the hem of the inordinately fluffy towel wrapped neatly around her chest, ensuring the towel covered her rounded rump adequately. Placing her fingers on her temples, she began to work her thumb and forefinger into her head, sighing softly. "I'm never this anxious around the girls during any of their other procedures, best I tuck this strange behavior out of the way if I'm to give them honest feedback."
Inhaling and exhaling deeply, she affirmed her stance and nodded once to herself, drawing the towel from her form and shedding it onto a nearby unprepared massage table. With both hands she wrested her hair and ensured it settled out of the way over her back. With a forced neutral expression, she seated herself onto the table, and eased herself into a comfortable position laying back onto the padded surface.With no small amount of apprehension, she gazed down at her exposed body, sizable breasts and plump labia greeting the open air of the parlors interior.
The soft click of the doors handle behind her hurried her clasp an arm over her exposed bosom, and pressed her other hand over her crotch. Aloe and Lotus entered the room, their movements natural and unmoved by Rarity's idle distress. Lotus stepped to the tables side and began mixing specific oils into a porcelain basin also on the cart, and regarded Rarity happily. "We can't thank you enough for being our guinea pig. For customers with your level of patronage, we're happy to expand the services we provide." She stirred the oil mixture with the tips of her fingers, and began to apply it liberally to her hands and wrists.
A moment of silence passed and Rarity squirmed, still covering her chest and marehood. Noticing the apprehension, Aloe flanked Rarity on the other side of the table, beginning the mess with a set of knobs just under the edge of the table. "For the first half of the procedure we'll set you up in a recline." On cue the table began to shift, Rarity's upper body rising with the table. Her arm tightened to her chest as the always surprising weight of her boobs shifted onto her arms, now cradling them from sight.
Lotus placed a well oiled hand just above Rarity's outstretched knee, speaking and stroking reassuringly, "There is no need for such worry. My sister and I are professionals, there is no need for such shame while we're taking care of you." Nodding in agreement, she tentatively released her large breasts to hang in a yet slightly perky teardrop. Following through she uncovered her rotund pussy, blushing feverishly as she did.
"I-I'm not sure why I'm being so foolish, I'm never so prude around you. Forgive me until I grow used to it."
The preparations were completed in a timely manner, leaving a brief minute or so to grow accustomed to the idea of an erotic massage. Having never been mislead before, Rarity consigned her shame to the twins, realizing they probably weren't nearly as critical of her bare body as she felt. After all, they seemed rather excited when they offered a free trial of an experimental procedure to her.
Lotus slid the cart away with her foot, making room as she loomed over Rarity. "Ready to begin, Miss Rarity?" As if a last stab from her conscience, she grew once again self conscious as the taboo of the situation began to excite her. Feeling the telltale drip of excitement ooze from her vaginal passage, she gripped the side of the table.
If this takes any longer, I might turn tail and run... "Ahem, yes, when you are girls." Rarity chuckled nervously, sliding her legs apart slightly, and leaning her head back against the cushioning under her. Lotus began her work, placing her palms flat on Rarity's arms, and taking broad strokes to apply the oils liberally along her skin. Such a tame beginning comforted Rarity, and her eyes drifted closed as the familiarity of a simple massage crept in.
Methodically Lotus lathered Rarity in the shining concoction, focusing at first on the zones she would be attentive to during any standard massage. After several minutes her arms and legs, neck, stomach and shoulders were all reflecting the low light of the room dazzlingly. Rarity had been lost in a pleasurable trance, long since the soft kneading of the massage had soothed away her shame.Rarity stirred under Lotus' skilled hands, her face once more growing red despite the massage remaining rather tame. Unshakable urges began building in her mind, her brow furrowing as she scrutinized her horny thoughts. Why have I picked now to become eager? Understanding that the mild aphrodisiac in the oils had begun to take effect, Lotus moved to the foot of the massage table.
With a light tap of her hand on Rarity's calf she roused her, "Would you mind if I was a bit more bold until you're fully oiled?" She smiled with half lidded eyes, stroking gently up Rarity's leg.
Abruptly clearing her throat, Rarity nodded. "O-of course, anything to help you finish your procedure." Placing both knees adjacent to Rarity's, Lotus climbed upon and straddled her shapely thighs. As her dripping palms rest upon Rarity's lower stomach, Rarity couldn't help but bite her lower lip in anticipation. Leaning into each stroke with her full body, Lotus slid her outstretched hands over Rarity's belly button, and continued up to the base of each ample mound. In a test to push the limits of comfortable firmness, she began to slowly squeeze and knead the soft dough of Rarity's chest, sliding in slow strokes to the tip of each hardened nipple and giving them a firm pinch. A punctual gasp sounded in the room every few seconds, in time with Lotus' wringing of Rarity's pliant bosom.
The gasps of pleasure died down as she grew accustomed to the sensation of having her breasts and nipples softly wrenched, opting to heavy breathing instead. Lotus' leaned back, surveying each inch of Rarity's glistening body, and was satisfied in her frontal covering, and climbed off the table. "Alright Miss Rarity, we will recline you for the next portion of the massage."
Stifling her excitement, she nodded and nearly moaned her approval. "Mhmm, please move at your own pace." With that she lay back with the descending massage table. Silencing a giggle, Lotus once more spied Rarity's dripping flower, the lips flushed and slightly parted in excitement after intensity the massage had taken on. Leaning just over her head Aloe rejoined the pair, and offered Lotus a tightly folded towel.
Lotus took it and placed it alongside Rarity's hip, "Could you please raise your rear for just a moment?" Rarity looked down with an eyebrow raised in curiosity. Complying, she lifted her shapely thighs several inches into the air. Lotus slid the towel roll just under the curvaceous fat of Rarity's hind end, propping her midsection up and out thrusting her engorged pussy from between her thighs.
"Comfortable?" Aloe followed up, tracing her fingertips over Rarity's collarbone. After an affirming groan, Aloe began to work along Rarity's upper body, stroking up and down her arms, neck, and similarly pressing her fingers into the pillows of Rarity's chest. Feeling Lotus once more begin to apply oils to her lower stomach and thighs alongside Aloe's soft hands, Rarity once more let her eyes fall shut. Lotus placed her hand above Rarity's knee and slowly rubbed the oil into her inner thighs. Each stroke earned a very light brush of fingertips across the subtly spread lips of Rarity's sex, which in turn caused a series of minor finger and toe spasms. Oils mixed with her own lubricant, and the effect of the aphrodisiac slathering her awaiting slit heightened her desire immensely. The smell of her own musk flooded her nostrils, and she grasped the tables edge and moaned openly. Aloe once more chided Rarity softly, "You will enjoy it far more if you are patient, Miss Rarity" and she pressed her hands into Rarity's malleable breasts to still her writhing.
Regaining her composure, she gasped and nodded. "Oh my, I do seem to be losing myself... If this is just a trial, I dare say this will be quite a hit."
Lotus chuckled, and gave a slow stroke of Rarity's pussy from bottom to top, rolling her fingers into the clitoral hood, "And we've yet to get to the main attraction. This is specifically a vaginal massage, and I am sure you will enjoy it." With one hand she spread the lips into Rarity's rapidly moistening tunnel, spying her clit peaking from it's covering. Finding that Rarity was adequately lubricated, she placed a hand just above her pubic mound. Her other hand slid between her thighs, easing her knees apart to better access her dripping marehood. Lotus teased her opening with her middle and ring finger for a few moments, before cleanly sliding them entirely inside. Rarity groaned and rolled her head, barely able to contain the constant breast massage alongside the new stimulation.
Lotus rotated her fingers around firmly, testing the limits of comfort within Rarity's warm walls, and earning a stream of pleasured mewls. Lotus gazed intently at Rarity's face and curling fingers, and she began an agonizingly slow pressure against the roof of Rarity's pussy. Looking for signs of discomfort, she continued applying more pressure, Rarity's lower lips tightening as they were dragged upwards by Lotus' careful fingers. A slight bump formed as her fingers slightly protruded from Rarity's lower stomach. Content that there was no discomfort in the firmness of her stroke, she let the pressure up and Rarity's labia fell back into their natural shape. Lotus began to repeat this wide drag, working her fingers deeply into the soft flesh of Rarity's vagina, earning a deep moan with each roll of her wrist.
Rarity's hips began to grind in time with each firm stroke, her butt cheeks bouncing satisfyingly each time she let herself collapse onto the towel supporting her rear. "Ooooh Lotus, I wasn't aware you could- Ooooh.... Administer such a unique mass-aaaaahh..." Rarity lost her thought as she began to reach a peak of bliss. Acutely aware of her encroaching orgasm, a vestige of shame crept back into her mind. "L-Lotus dear... I should- Ooooh... Inform you that things can get very mmmmm.... Wet when I finish."
Lotus grinned widely as she nodded in acknowledgement. She gave a reassuring pat of her open palm on Rarity's stomach, "Please don't hold back for our sake Miss Rarity, I would be flattered to offer you such pleasure."
Rarity grasped at nothing, arching her back and stretching her arms and legs under Aloe and Lotus' constant ministrations. The soft sound of Rarity's dripping snatch squelching more fluids forth almost as loud as her moans and cries of pleasure. Aloe grinned and brought the caresses of Rarity's neck and breasts to a feather light touch, circling and lightly tweaking Rarity's nipples as she neared release. Lotus brought her thumb around from Rarity's convulsing abs to begin to lightly circle around her exposed clit. Rarity's moans went from in time with each deep stroke to a constant volume. She fell silent and clasped her eyes shut tightly, picking herself up several inches from the massage table, and twitching erratically wherever there was room.
Lotus smiled as she felt Rarity's pussy clench tightly around her buried digits, and didn't cease her massaging even as a gush of fluid sprayed forth. Each full stroke sent the spray arcing up and down against her curled fingers, veritably soaking the table between Rarity's legs. In time with her orgasm, Aloe once again redoubled her efforts and took Rarity's breasts in both hands, kneading them more firmly than before, pulling her nipples tightly to the point of discomfort. Multiple times she let her breasts snap back from between her fingers, once more kneading and pinching her nipples tightly. The intense stimulation earned several full body contractions, seizing from the mind blowing pleasure. Rarity's eyes rolled back in her head, and her mouth hung agape as her orgasm began to fall from it's peak. Her fluids gushed not in a torrent any longer, but in pulsing streams in time with her vaginal contractions onto Lotus' digits.
Rarity squealed in delight and her muscles relaxed as her climax died down, falling limp onto the table as Lotus withdrew her fingers with an audible squelch. Aloe once more toned down the intensity of her breast massage, gingerly stroking the areola she had so firmly pinched and pulled. Rarity continued to dribble onto the table for many moments more, her pussy winking open and closed in time with her contractions and full body quaking, "T-t-that.... Was..." She struggled for words, her eyes refusing to focus properly for all her effort.
Aloe interrupted her, not wishing her to feel obligated to speak, "I am glad to hear you liked it, once you have recovered, I would love to hear how we can better perform next time." A pleasured groan at the mention of a next time was accompanied with the light splash of more of Rarity's nectar hitting the significant pool that managed to stay on the table.
Rarity spent a long while in the afterglow of her pleasure, breathing deeply and stretching to recover from how tightly her muscles had wound during her orgasm. "W-well... That was amazing, girls. Sorry about the mess I've made... Could you be bothered to get me a towel?" Rarity swung her legs over the edge of the table, wiping a damp strand of hair from her face. "I dare say I'll need another soak in the tub after that..." She looked over her profile, noting she couldn't tell whether the frequent drips that fell from her lower body were massage oil or indeed her feminine juices. She took comfort in not knowing. Aloe fetched a towel with surprising speed, handing it to Rarity to begin cleaning herself up.
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.