Silver and Diamond at the SPA
Silver and Diamond at the SPA:
Author's Note
Discord's POV
Silver and Diamond at the SPA:
It is the first week of winter in Ponyville and Rainbow Dash had it to be one of these bright days with just enough snow on the ground. Of course the Ponies were happy, playing around, enjoying the winter at its best.
Even after being reformed and getting to know a few Ponies, still does require his regular dose of chaos. Of course, he knows better than to torment or harm any of his friends in the village. With that said, he had hatched a new idea, involving both the local Changeling and his old friend he had introduced at the Grand Galloping Gala, aside from the local SPA.
The first part of the plan included sending Aloe and Lotus out of town; to Canterlot for a visit at the Royal SPA, for some treatments and seminars in order to keep them up-to-date with the latest in treatments and for them to have a chance to enjoy the treats first hoof themselves in order to know what it was like, which went as smooth as a newly polished ice.
The next part of the plan included involving a Chageling in the now abandoned SPA of Ponyville, knowing she could play the part of a SPA Pony like Aloe hooves down. Just tending to the place and keeping it spotless, aside from tending to a few fillies and colts, namely Diamond Tiara and Silver Soon, Snips and Snails. Being a changeling and him actually being Discord soon had sealed this deal as easily as the first part.
The fact that Filthy Rich is out on a business trip was of course highly convenient, considering how it gave Diamond Tiara more time on their hooves than they had been planning for. With that in mind, they had accepted the offer of the treat. Making Snips and Snails coming wasn’t too hard, they commonly were too slow to figure out what was going on, but it had sound too sweet for them to pass up.
The final ingredient including some excretions and substance from the smooch presented no problem, it happily covered more than enough floor with it for Discord to get his fill of the substance for this. Mixing it in with rubber had presented no problems, the substances being too similar to prevent mixing up in the first place.
“Aloe, have you prepared everything for their arrival yet?” I inquired in the likeness of Lotus.
“Of course, I have even managed to polish the floor in the room as you indicated with the content of the bottle as you instructed, Lotus!” she responded, even if she may know my true identity, she still acted as if we had been the actual SPA Ponies, in the manner of a Changeling disguised.
“Great, now we are ready to receive the fillies as expected!” I commended her.
Thew clear rubber and slime mix now coating the floor, lending a shiny to the floor, while adding that special something extra.
“I do enjoy that extra bounce the polish added to the floor, not that I could complain about the gloss it gives the room as well!” Aloe expressed.
“I know, and you did a tremendous job here, just thick enough to give them the effect I had envisioned for the two fillies in question. Besides they are soon to arrive!” I pointed out.
The merry jingle from the door chime ordained the arrival of our two other guests, Snips and Snails.
“Greetings, Snips and Snails. Welcome to our SPA, we have been expecting you!” I greeted the two colts.
“Thanks!” they chorused, as they looked around.
“Right this way!” Aloe instructed them in a warm, cheerful tone with a warming and inviting smile as she is leading the two to the room I had set aside for them and prepared for their treat.
“Oh, thanks!” Snips chuckled in an amused coltish voice.
“These two beds are for your pleasures!” Aloe continued, pointing out their respective places.
“This looks fancy. Something I could imagine Rarity enjoying on any and every weekend like this!” Snips echoed.
“That is intentional, and she certainly does enjoy her stay here every time I have her over!” she responded.
“From my current experience, I couldn’t exactly blame her!” Snips continued.
“Just relax as I prepare the treat. Let your hooves hang free, so I can give you the hooficure!” she then instructed generously.
Both colts lay flat, with the belly resting on the cushion.
Once she had gotten the relaxing music going, she moved over to Snips with the can of polish and the brush.
I started with Snips right fore hoof, then continued with the left, moving to the end of the bed and painted his hind hooves as well, only to repeat the process on his friend Snails hooves. Looking at how the rubber-mix glistered in the soft light as it was slowly absorbed by their hooves until the hooves had been fully saturated. That was the primer, intended to be absorbed and saturate the hooves.
Once she got back to Snips right fore hoof, the hoof no longer glister but looks quite mate to my naked eye. She picks up the brush and paints the hoof with the base coat. From the centre, then outwards, right and left. Only to cover his hoof similarly under the sole as well. Like with the previous polish, she repeats the process hoof by hoof, right and left, fore and hind. When she had finished Snips hooves, she continued to Snails and worked his hooves in the same manner. Only this time they retain their natural gleam, giving the looks of normal, untreated and healthy hooves.
As she had finished the base coat, she continued with the top coat, thus completing the hooficure. The males, as in colts were not enjoying a coloured coat for their hooficure, which was the case for the females, as in fillies.
“I need you to turn around now. Once I have you two colts belly up, I can continue the treat as promised!” she instructed the two colts, still with the same warm smile on her face; clearly enjoying herself as she gave the colts a treat.
As the colts has turned around, Aloe was soon to be back by the bed side. Even if she may have been up to licking him, she had been instructed to utilize a small tentacle in this pursuit. The effect did not take long to reveal itself as he grew excited from the stimuli applied to him.
As she had him extended before me, she slowly painted him, applying the intended rubber-mix. Polishing was Sips proved easier than had been foreseen, partially due to his eager compliance. Aloe could see how the rubber was easily absorbed, making him sleek, slippery and smooth. Of course, there is a yet unseen effect awaiting him, for when Lotus brought in Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon for them to greet. Only now she had to repeat the process for Snails. He was just as eager as his friend. It is obvious why they are so close and good friends, considering how they reacted the same way, enjoying the same things.
The chime at the door sounded once more as I opened the door and invited the two following guests, Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon.
“Greetings, and welcome to our SPA!” I greeted the two fillies as they entered the room.
“Thank you, Lotus. I think it is well past time I had a new treat here. You do know how I enjoy my visits here!” Diamond Tiara exclaimed.
“Would you care for a mud bath, fillies?” I then inquired.
“Certainly!” Diamond Tiara responded, bouncing after me and jumped right into the mud I had been preparing for her and her friend.
“I will leave the two of you to enjoy yourselves!” I suggested as I got the music playing a relaxing tune for them.
I had heard as Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon jumped ecstatically into their respective mud pools. If only they had been told of how I had spiked their mud with just a scoosh of the slime from my friend at the Gala. Had they still been as enthusiastic to hope into that mud? Yet, it is a mud bath, which is all they see.
The thick mud clinging to their respective bodies as they slip down and permitted it to cover them, feeling the warmth as their hooves hit the bottom of their pools. A moment later, only their faces reached up over the highly viscous substance. Once inside, they would be hard pressed to escape or climb out before I had chosen to permit them to leave. Maybe I still do enjoy just a little of my old streak of manipulation?
As I returned to their pools, I find them highly relaxed, merely faces over the surface. I snap my fingers in order to let them lose, before I let on that they are expected to the next step of their treat.
“Diamond Tiara, Silver Spoon, the shower is ready for you!” I merely exclaim, only to see them slowly move towards the edge of the pool and climb out in order to step down onto the floor, before they slip to the shower, feeling the steaming hot water wash over their coats, relieving them of the mud in which they had been resting and kept.
“How would you enjoy a massage before your hooficure?” I enticed them as they followed me towards the beds on which Snips and Snails so recently had been resting, although the sheets had been replaced in order to leave no signs of their presence.
They both eagerly swallowed the bait and claimed their respective place. Relaxed as they were from that bath, they find themselves flat on their bellies on the beds.
Scattered moans are escaping them as they enjoy themselves. The white sheets, with barely a touch of blue to cyan under themselves.
“I hope you will enjoy the massage as much as I imagine you enjoyed the bath!” I seduced them.
They merely sighed in expectancy at my words.
With the old relaxing tune she had been playing before starting over, I start with Diamond Tiara, while Aloe take the task of serving Silver Spoon. One could not expect one of the two friends to be waiting for the other, not when there are two of us serving on them. I had no intention to permit one to be bored while waiting, either.
Incidentally, I did start from her neck, working my way down her back, moving my hooves in circles along her spike, casting side glances as Aloe mirrored my progress. As I reach her plump little rump, I move my hooves to the right and left and continue up to her shoulders and move out once more, only to continue down the sides of her body.
Starting over from her shoulders, I continue down her forelegs in the same manner, teasing her muscles to relax even more, if that is possible. Of course, I am working in the massage oil into the short coat of hers. I guess I do prefer her pink over Silver Spoons gray, now turning towards a more silver tone.
As I reach her hooves, I start over at her rump, starting from just under the tail, then down her right and left hindquarters. Enjoying applying the oil to her flanks, only to see the coat glister and shine progressively more as I keep working my way down to her hooves.
“If you turn around in order to lie on your back in order for me to be able to finish the massage, please!” I instructed her, only to see her turn around.
I could see Silver Spoon mirror her movements as the time. Once she had found herself squarely on her back, I start from her chin, down her throat and continue down along the belly, only to repeat the process by turning up and down, moving my hooves left and right, outwards at each turn.
“Close your eyes, please!” I told her as I finished the body, dipping my hooves in the gel, instead of the oil she had been expected me to.
As she closed her eyes, I start at her forehead and along the rim of her face downwards, then pushing my hooves together under her chin, only to continue by circling back and forth until I had covered her entire face with gel, soon to cure and harden into a clear, glistering rubber mask, leaving her face as if it had been molded out of thick, solid rubber.
As I had finished her face, I move over to her private parts just under her tail and under her belly. Muted and quiet, she doesn’t say a word as I complete the task.
I carefully turn her back on her belly, before I give her the hooficure she had been promised.
“Your hooficure is finished, Diamond Tiara. You could slip down and off of the bed?” I suggested, just as Aloe enticed Silver Spoon the same way.
“Then I just have to see how they look!” Diamond Tiara responded, slipping off of the bed and moving to the middle of the room; where she could easily scrutinize her newly polished hooves.
“How long will they stay shiny and new looking?” Diamond Tiara inquired curiously as she looked at each hoof, one at the time and then placed it on the floor once more.
“They should look new for about a week, all depending on wear and tear. If you are careful, they can still look good for at least a month!” I explained, giving her exactly what I knew she would be expecting.
“Would you slip your hooves outwards to the sides? About seven inches should be just right!” Aloe instructed Silver Spoon, observing her as she tried her best to spread as she had been told, while Diamond Tiara had figured this was for her as well.
As I turned to walk out, I snapped my fingers, knowing they had their hooves exactly where I had wanted them. Of course, they are turning their back on me, no longer capable of lifting their hooves off of the polished floor since the hooficure had them in place.
“Snips and Snails!” I exclaimed.
“Yes!” responded Snips with Snails as his Pony tail mere inches behind him and to the left.
“Lotus just arranged a pair of inflatable Rubber Filly Dolls for you to enjoy!” Aloe explained, pointing them towards their respective Dolls standing securely in place on the floor.
“I take the pink Doll with the Tiara on her head and flanks!” Snips declared with a sly grin spreading out from his muzzle and all the way from ear to ear before he even reached the Doll set aside for him.
“Wow, the valve is where her belly bottom should have been, had Silver Spoon been a real and living Filly!” Snails responded in amazed stupor and excitement.
“Oh, where are my manners? Thank you Lotus and Aloe. These Dolls are exquisite!” Snips exclaimed, after a moment of exploration.
“You are both quite welcome. Just make sure to enjoy them to the fullest. Not that they are both fully functional in a manner a Filly should be!” I pointed out with a snicker under my breath, as I walked out of the room.
“At least, they will teach the colts one side of what a Filly is and how she works!” Aloe exclaimed in excitement as she closed the door behind herself as she followed me out of the room.
“Oh yeah. They certainly will earn this side of these two Fillies, even if neither of them actually asked for it or accepted it in the first place!” I responded as I moved out of earshot.
“The shine of the rubber on their back makes me think they are brand new!” Snips exclaimed.
“So smooth and warm, almost as if they were trying to scream out, just how much they desire us to take them. Right now!” Snails responded in kind with a sly grin on his face.
“Wonder how well made they are!” Sips inquired in expectation as he started to feel excitement flow over him.
“You will simply have to test her and probe just how deep she goes!” Snails incited with a deeper chuckle.
Diamond Tiara may have tried to pull her hooves off of the glistering polish on the floor, as hard as she may have tried, only to find her hooves as if they had been part of the floor. Trying to buck, but to no avail.
When she tried to close her mouth, she was faced with the inevitable in her situation, the rubber coating her face and inside her mouth, deep down her throat was solid and adamant in its resistant and would simply not budge in the least. Her face was as expressive as if it had truly been molded out of that rubber it had been coated with.
As Snips had walked around her, Diamond Tiara soon realized where she was destined to. The now fully excited and erected colt approaching her open muzzle. He merely afforded her the time to probe and prop her face with his hooficured rubbery hooves in order to feel her under him. Apparently, he enjoyed her Royally; going by the moan she could clearly hear from his throat as he let go of her face, for just about the time it would take him to position himself and press himself over her face.
The next instant she felt his head in between her lips, just as she felt herself contract instinctively around him as he slid into her mouth. Naturally, there was nothing she could do about it. She merely contracted enough to be tight around him, leaving the slippery rubber covering him as his head slipped inside her mouth.
She could feel herself stretch around him as he pushed forwards. His head slipped past her mouth and down her throat. She could feel him sliding down as far as he could go, the full length of him. He, the head and the entire bro is smooth as if coated with the same rubber as her face, although it now felt as if she was coated with juicy lube all the way down her throat, from the edge of her lips and as far as she could feel.
Only then she realized that she wasn’t just incapable of escaping, she couldn’t even feel anything but the joy of it. Something was obviously holding her back. Only then even that realization slipped her mind and she was letting go. There was just the thick rubbery head slipping up and down, deep down her throat. Yet, Snips could not possibly be this large, no matter how much she may have been exciting and teasing him. Or, could he? She was finding herself impressed, despite herself.
The last thing she realized, just before he slipped out and slipped off of her is the effect of contractions, as if, but that is impossible.
Snails had just slipped off of Silver Spoons head and walked around her in order to end up behind her. The sight was overwhelming and exciting beyond words to him right now. It wasn’t just how he had enjoyed her face, her lips and her muzzle, as lovely and lovable as she had been.
Once he had reached his goal and destination, he soon placed his right fore hoof on her rump, prodding her luscious form with joyous delight. Then he ceremoniously pulled her tail out of his way before he once more placed his hooves on her back and moved forwards, thus mounting her. Feeling the sleek rubbery flesh under his belly only pushed him forwards as it excited him more than he had actually expected.
The next moment he found himself hitting his target. He could clearly feel her instinctively tighten up instantly on the contact, although this did nothing to prevent his entry. She never was quite that tight, just enough for him to enjoy her even more. Only then she tightened up further around him as his head slipped in with an obvious as silent plop. There was no mistaking the moment.
With the plop, he moved up his forelegs along her back, his elbows almost touching her neck, just beyond the tip of her shoulders. He felt his legs brushing the broad sides of her chest and his hooves just at the rip of her rib cage. She certainly had slipped in under him to where he wanted her.
With a last effort, he pushed in further and started to move. Only now he realized that she was contracting around him rhythmically. Over and over, but slightly faster and harder with each time. She was pulsing around him, making his movement further more or less pointless. This was a very grand doll, as inflatable as she may be. She was warm and pleased him all the way.
Holding on the embrace around her, the Doll formerly known as Silver Spoon was all his mind could keep track of. She and the warmth was distracting everything else out of his conscious mind. Why bother? If Snips had fun and enjoyed the Doll he had chosen; that is his business, wasn’t it?
The only problem is the inevitable. It came, just as he otherwise knew it would. Only he apparently did not slacken, so he kept it up for a while longer. Only now it wasn’t quite as fun or enjoyable. He found himself slipping of, sliding back as his hind hooves pulled him off of her and down to the floor behind her.
As Snails found his hooves on the floor, he soon could see his friend beside him, looking at him.
“I wish I could take her home with me” Snips breathed in excitement.
“Yeah, I wouldn’t mind pulling her with me neither!” Snails responded with a grin.
“Do they expect us to clean the Dolls off, or is it required, in any event?” Snips pondered.
“No idea, I never had a Doll, inflatable or otherwise. Not that I had any other Filly either!” Snails confessed, as if they did not both know it.
I had already prepared the table and boiled the water as Aloe returned to the small kitchen.
“Oh, that is more than I had expected!” she pondered as she entered the room, after finishing of the task we had agreed upon for her to perform.
Of course, knowing her I had flooded the room with enough love for her to get slightly distracted, without getting her all intoxicated.
“I had figured we could enjoy the moment, while our little Colts and Fillies are enjoying themselves in the other room!” I teased.
“Of course, Lotus. A cup of tea is the perfect way to relax, when you are having a moment to yourself!” Aloe responded.
“As opposed to a mud bath or a massage, you can slip out in order to take what ever comes up without getting irritated by the distraction, Aloe!” I responded.
Sometimes, it is more fun to just play along and play the part. The lit candle thus cast a merry shimmer of romance around the room. I am not entirely sure of Aloe would actually appreciate it, but the Pony she is playing should enjoy enough of it to make it look just right to any passersby.
I had used a trick, making me look like an Alicorn once or twice. The idea had been to make a point, back then. Every Pony loves their Princesses, and most of them would love the opportunity to be said Princess. Not that they realized the burden or the work said position would push upon them. I know Twilight Sparkle was fully aware of it, but she had experienced it full force on her own.
Yet, I imagine this had still hit Princess Luna Lulamoon the hardest as it turned her away from her original goal and turned her into the monster known as Nightmare Moon, which in turn gave raise to the Nightmare Night. Every Pony may love the day and night, even knowing the history of it all. Yet, as Pinkie Pie had said; Sometimes it is fun to be scared!
Exactly how much Cadence had faced yet is up to the toss, but she has had her challenges.
On the other hoof, exactly how Princess Celestia had managed all these lonely years without her sister by her side; seeing her fellow Ponies and subject die left and right ever so often is something I don’t feel up to dealing with. It is the price of immortality. That’s the only advantage with not having any actual friends. Only now that had caught up with me, once I realized what I had missed out on; what I had sacrificed.
Of course I had chosen to prepare the tea I know Aoe and Lotus did enjoy. I know the two mares well enough, even if it is in part via a certain pink mare known as Pinkie Pie. The insidious mare knows every last Pony in Ponyville, aside from most all the other citizens of the village. I guess it isn’t to exaggerate it to say that it is the Village that is her friend?
For some reason, she has friends far and wide. As far of as the Prince Ratherford of Yak Yakistan and as high as Princess Celestia herself.
“This seems to be one of these calm and quiet days. Every Pony is out and enjoying the coolness of the snow and winter!” I pondered.
“I can’t blame them. They have a day off, enjoying it together with friends and kin is a special joy!” she responded.
“It is. Maybe that is why I enjoy sharing a cup of tea so much with you!” I responded.
The room stayed quiet, not a word was spoken. I just enjoyed the flicker of the light and the Pony named Aloe. The one I had supposedly spent so much time working with. Of course, she was enjoying it equally.
On the other hoof, she was actually enjoying the Love I had flooded the room with much more, but why bother with these little detail, if you don’t truly have to?
I may love my pranks and require the chaos, but that doesn’t mean I can’t enjoy a moment like this.
“It is time I take the Fillies home. Even if they are not expected at any particular time!” I pointed out.
“Could you bring in the Colts, I would enjoy sharing a cup of tea with them while you take the Fillies home to Filthy Rich’s estate!” Aloe suggested.
“Then we can walk them home together, later tonight?” I suggested.
“Sounds like fun!” she responded.
“Snips and Snails, would you care for a cup of tea? If so, Aloe has prepared everything!” I told the two Colts, who nodding scurried out of the room towards the small kitchen.
I continued to the next room, where Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon still stood after Snips and Snails had used them as the inflatable Rubber Dolls they had been presented as.
After I had pulled their masks off of their faces, I snapped my fingers and thus released them from the floor. Only before they had said a word, I poked them on the forehead, first Diamond Tiara and finally Silver Spoon.
“It is time, and I will take you home. I hope you have enjoyed yourselves!” I told the two fillies.
“Oh yes, certainly. The massage was glorious and made me relax, while the hooficure still does look just right. I will have something to brag about for a few days!” Diamond Tiara exclaimed.
“That certainly was the best massage I have ever had. I feel as if I had been a true Princess. I do agree about the hooficure, you certainly can brag about the way they enhance your looks.
“Tea for two gentle colts!” Aloe pronounced as the two slipped into the kitchen as I followed the two fillies home.
“I think Earl Grey would be just right tonight!” Snips pointed out.
“Then I have the same!” Snails conformed.
“Two Earl Gray coming right up!” I echoed, pouring up the hot water into their respective cups in turn, hearing the water saturate the leaves, before I pulled them out for them to enjoy their tea.
I noted that the two Unicorn Colts levitated their cups in the Unicorn fashion.
“After all Ponies has said about you, I am happy to see you still do have some pride and sip your tea properly!” I commented the two.
“A Unicorn is a Unicorn..” Snips started.
“I may not be the brightest of Colts, but I can at least enjoy my tea with style!” Snails continued.
“Between Sweetie Belle and Dinky Whoove..” Snips started up.
“I hope we are not that clutzy as Dinky’s Mother, for all the enthusiasm of hers and how much she still manages to care for her Daughter!” Snails finished, once more.
“I think it is time we follow you two Colts home. It is clearly getting dark and your parents are bound to be worried, if you are not coming home any time soon!” I stated as I got back in and found the Colts sipping tea with Aloe.
“If you care to finish your tea, so that we can get going!” Aloe continued.
With that, they finished their tea, before we walked them out and I locked the door behind us as we left the building. From there we continued down the road towards their home.