Taking Measurements and VIP Room
Taking Measurements
by PonyWifeAsshole
"Fluttershy, if you're going to model my new dress, I absolutely need you to hold still!" Rarity was having trouble reading the measuring tape with her model squirming so much. Strange, Fluttershy normally wasn't this squeamish about being measured. Rarity simply couldn't figure out what was wrong with Fluttershy today. Okay, so she was always embarrassed about her proportions. Unimagineable really, Fluttershy's measurements were the envy of every girl in Ponyville. But today was strange. Every touch sent Fluttershy, well, fluttering.
"Oh, I'm so sorry Rarity. I'm just not my usual self today." Fluttershy's voice barely came out as a murmur, even more muted than usual. It was all Rarity could do not to scoff, but that was why everyone loved Fluttershy anyway. Her timid, almost shrinking demeanor just pulled people in. Photo Finish ate it up more than anyone else, but the effect was undeniable. Well, so long as her designs were getting show time, Rarity had little reason to complain. Certainly, part of her wished that it could be her modeling her own clothes, but she was content with the current situation. Well, except for Fluttershy not being able to stand still.
"You simply need to calm down, dear." Rarity moved the measuring tape up to Fluttershy's breasts. This part always got a squeal out of Fluttershy. Frankly, Rarity was a bit jealous. While Rarity's own breasts were sizeable and drew enough stares when she allowed some cleavage, Fluttershy's were nothing short of mammoth. Even in those conservative turtleneck sweaters she wore, they stood out and refused to be caged. Even more surprising, they were still pert and showed no hint of sag. If Rarity didn't know any better, she would swear up and down that the things were implants. But no, they felt as natural as her own every time she measured them. Rarity knew she should have felt bad for what was basically copping a feel every time she measured, but curiosity always got the better of her.
Fluttershy sneezed as Rarity's fingers danced on her tits. More than anything else, she just wanted to go home and not be here. Not that she disliked Rarity's company, but this was so embarrassing right now. She wished she could have piped up and said something, that Rarity's touch was tickling her in a bad way, but she couldn't muster the courage to say anything. And now Rarity's hands were moving down, down, down. Fear froze her heart as she realized that Rarity was going to be measuring her hips in a moment. She had to say something now, because that was certainly going to end in disaster.
"Ummm, Rarity? Don't you think you could just use the measurements from last time?" Fluttershy's face was flushed red now. With any luck, Rarity would mistake it for simply being shy like she always was. But no, Rarity wasn't listening. The designer's hands were getting dangerously close to her groin. Even though she wore slightly baggy blue jeans today, Fluttershy could feel her pants getting slightly uncomfortable. It's not that she thought of Rarity that way, but any manual stimulation was enough to excite her after that spell Twilight had bungled last week.
"Did I not tell you that you needn't keep anything in your pockets while we're doing this?" Rarity's voice had the slightest hint of impatience. Fluttershy could feel her arms trembling. Yes, she could truthfully say that she didn't have anything in her pockets, but the whole truth was much, much worse. All she could do was bite her lip and twirl one of her pink bangs in her fingers, hoping Rarity wouldn't pursue the thought. Of course, she did. "We're simply going to have to remove whatever it is you're hiding in your pants if we're going to get a proper measurement." Without so much as a warning, Rarity's hands shot out from behind, diving into Fluttershy's pockets. When Rarity gasped, Fluttershy could have simply died of fright right then and there. When Rarity gasped, absolutely speechless, Fluttershy didn't know what to say to break the silence.
"I'm sorry, Rarity. Twilight messed up a spell last week and I wanted to avoid doing this but I didn't know what to say." Fluttershy all but murmured her apology as quickly as she could, the words spilling out of her mouth. Not really the best apology in the world. Rarity didn't seem to mind. Quite the opposite, if the way that her hands were digging deeper into Fluttershy's pockets was any indication. The designer's arms were all but wrapped around Fluttershy, holding the model in a firm embrace. Fluttershy merely squeaked and curled her shoulders inwards, trying to shrink her body as if that would somehow make all the embarrassment go away. Even through the fabric of her pockets and her underwear, Rarity's dainty fingertips were sending tickles of pleasure up the shaft between her legs.
"Now what on earth kind of magical spell could Twilight have been trying out?" Everyone in town knew that Twilight could be a little weird when she was trying out new magic, but this defied all expectations. Rarity wanted to reach for her wand, but her magical specialty did not even begin to tread in this area. "Do not worry, Fluttershy. We are friends, and I am not here to judge you. We will simply make some...adjustments." Rarity said the last word as delicately as she could, withdrawing her hands from Fluttershy's pants. It would probably calm Fluttershy to be as professional as possible, like a doctor.
"I'm so sorry," Fluttershy said with her face buried in the palms of her hands. "I just didn't know what to do." She peeped through her fingers as Rarity circled back around to Fluttershy's front. With her arms akimbo, her hair up in a purple bun, and an eyebrow raised over the red rims of her glasses, Rarity looked as professional as could be.
"No need to apologize. I will simply consider it a challenge for my creative genius." She pulled the measuring tape taut, stretching it in front of her frilly work blouse.
"Oh Rarity, you're so confident." Fluttershy's smile was hidden behind her hands, but seeing her friend be completely undaunted sparked a bit of confidence in Fluttershy too. Lowering her hands to her sides, she nodded and allowed Rarity to approach. Fluttershy's newfound spine went flying out the window the moment Rarity began to unbutton her pants. Biting her lip and scampering away, Fluttershy could only curl up into a ball and apologize to the floor repeatedly.
"Darling," the designer started. "If you'd like to go at your pace, I will simply turn my back to you and close my eyes. You may undress at your own pace, and I shall not turn around until you say you are ready. Does that sound better to you?" Fluttershy was nodding rapidly, but Rarity already had already turned around. For what felt like an excessive amount of time to simply pull off a pair of jeans, Rarity tapped her finger against her arm. Rarity finally realized that Fluttershy had actually been ready for a while; the model was simply too shy to raise her voice to a volume that was audible to the human ear.
Rarity had to hold in a gasp when she turned around. Dangling between Fluttershy's thick thighs was an uncircumsized penis. Smooth, pale, and flawless as the rest of Fluttershy's skin, it stood half-erect with a pink head poking out from the foreskin. A scrotum hung below the shaft, looking as healthy as the rest of Fluttershy's body. As unnatural a sight it was, Rarity found it beautiful. Whipping out the measuring tape again, Rarity stepped cautiously towards her friend, as if she were approaching a wild animal.
"I can't design a costume for you when you're like this," Rarity said with her hands on her hips. "Such an outfit would be simply pornographic."
"...sorry...touched me...sensitive..." were the only words that Rarity could make out from Fluttershy's mumbles.
"Sensitive?" Rarity asked with a raised eyebrow. "Dear, have you used it yet?" The way Fluttershy stared back at her told Rarity that the model had no idea what that meant. "As if you were stimulating a man with your hands, just on yourself." Fluttershy's expression remained unchanged. Did she not even know what a handjob was? "This simply will not do, darling. I'm just going to have to fix this situation myself." Rarity sunk to her knees and Fluttershy's eyes went wide in response. She tried to back away, only to realize her back was already against the wall. Planting her hands against the wall in terror, the pink haired girl wanted to scream but was unable to find her voice. She looked down at Rarity, who was giving a sly smile back as she licked her red lips. This time, Rarity's confidence was scaring Fluttershy. Her knees nearly gave out, but Rarity put her hands on Fluttershy's legs before she could fall over, giving her the support she needed to stand.
Rarity decided to start slowly. While she was working on a schedule, this was a well deserved break. With only her mouth free, she gingerly kissed the tip of Fluttershy's shaft, her full red lips giving Fluttershy's cock the lightest of touches. That alone elicited a loud squeal and sent Fluttershy's legs shaking. Rarity always had fun teasing men like this, but she'd never had a partner who was just so sensitive to everything. Tracing her hands up to Fluttershy's thighs, she began to squeeze and knead the supple flesh. Fluttershy must have liked that, as her cock was becoming more engorged, swelling up to its full length under Rarity's massage. At full mast, the thing was positively enormous. There was no way Rarity was fitting the whole thing in her mouth, but at this rate, she wouldn't need to.
The fashionista took to the length of her friends cock. Starting at the base, Rarity left a trail of kisses up the shaft. Each time her lips met Fluttershy's flesh, the pink haired girl squirmed, squealed, and shuddered. Rarity began to dab her tongue against Fluttershy's throbbing cock. It tasted like any other member, but the way Fluttershy wiggled when Rarity's wet muscle met her skin was delightful. Even beneath the confines of her sweater, Fluttershy's large breasts were jiggling with every slight movement of her body. Ready to take the fun to the next level, Rarity pushed her tongue against the underside of Fluttershy's cock and took a slow, long slurp up it, only to end by take the engorged, red head past her lips.
The warmth of Rarity's mouth made Fluttershy shiver. Her entire body tingled in pleasure. Fluttershy's nipples were becoming erect, rubbing against the fabric of her bra, which was not helping in the least. Unsure of what to do with her hands, she grabbed two fistfuls of Rarity's hair, an act which would have annoyed Rarity in any other circumstance. When Rarity's tongue swirled around the tip of the cock and slipped beneath Fluttershy's foreskin, the model clenched her fists and pulled. The unexpected roughness didn't bother Rarity, and only encouraged her to keep going. Working beneath the foreskin, Rarity tasted the precum that had already leaked onto the head. It was creamy and sweet, not unlike Fluttershy's own demeanor. With Rarity's tongue lavishing her glans and Rarity's soft lips enveloping and humming onto her cock, Fluttershy was reduced to a whimpering mess, lost in a sea of pleasure.
Rarity gasped as she pulled the cock from her mouth. Only working the tip, and she already felt her jaw being worked out. Still, she was a woman who did not leave a job half done, no matter what the side effects may be. With Fluttershy's body leaning against the wall, Rarity moved a hand from Fluttershy's leg to cup her balls. Tickling and brushing them with her fingertips made Fluttershy give out throaty gasps. Combined with taking the shaft back into her mouth, this time swallowing down a few inches. Fluttershy's cock prodded deeper into Rarity's mouth, a newfound feeling that made her entire body burn in pleasure. In an uncharacteristic display of recklessness, Fluttershy bent over and pushed Rarity's deeper onto her length. Smothered by cock in the front and a pair of tits above her, Rarity had little choice but to keep going.
Fluttershy was too lost in sensations to make much movement herself, and so the impetus was on Rarity to make the action happen. Undaunted by Fluttershy's body all around her, Rarity the shaft she couldn't fit into her mouth in one hand. Bobbing her head up and down, Rarity's mouth and tongue slurped on half of Fluttershy's shaft, her hand gently pumping the rest. Rarity was not the type for boorish deepthroating, and knew that her gentle touch was more than good enough for larger boys - and girl, now. With the way she stroked Fluttershy's balls and shaft, the model was giving out strained moans of approval, trying to stifle her voice.
The musk of Fluttershy's cock was the only thing that Rarity could smell, and it was driving her wild. If Fluttershy wasn't making use of the thing, then Rarity would. She made a note in her head to keep her schedule clear after dinner tonight. Opening her eyes, she could see the muscles in Fluttershy's stomach trembling and quivering. If Twilight's spell was supposed to make Fluttershy more sensitive, it was working. Going as deep as she could, Rarity felt Fluttershy's tip bump against her throat where she held it. With a pleased hum and a giggle, she sent vibrations up Fluttershy's shaft, pumping as she did so. She thought about how she would have liked to take Fluttershy's testicles into her mouth, but the way she was trapped beneath Fluttershy's body kept her locked into her current position.
Fluttershy was nearly biting her own lip off, trying to keep quiet. If anyone else in town heard her, she'd die of embarrassment. Rarity's wet, succulent mouth was making her feel pleasure unlike anything she'd experienced before, even compared to the one time she'd tried masturbating. The way Rarity's tongue rolled around the crown of her cock, pushing and massaging the sensitive rim, made Fluttershy's toes curl. The warmth on her cock soon turned into a burning sensation as her whimpers became more frequent. Standing on the tips of her toes, Fluttershy raised her curvaceous ass into the air and pushed her hips forward, which Rarity met with eagerness. With the strongest grip she could get, Rarity squeezed Fluttershy's shaft and balls while taking as much of the cock past her lips as she could.
Rarity didn't need a verbal warning as the first splash of cum hit her throat. Warm, thick, and gooey, it was a large glob that fired right to the back of her mouth. Normally annoyed by unwarned antics, Rarity simply hummed and stroked, trying to coax more out of her friend. She could feel the shaft throb and surge in her grasp as another wave of semen came jetting out of Fluttershy's cock, large enough to fill Rarity's mouth to capacity. Fluttershy's moans of pleasure filled the air. She let out a high pitched squeak every time another wave of cum washed into Rarity's mouth. The way Fluttershy was pushing into Rarity's throat and holding her head tightly in place, Rarity knew that she would have to start swallowing fast, lest her mouth overflow and her clothes get stained. Quickly swallowing the sweet cum, Fluttershy continued to twitch under Rarity's touch, firing glob after glob of semen into Rarity's mouth. Keeping up with remarkable speed, Rarity continued to swallow to the point where she began to feel full. The last shot of cum flowed out as Rarity swore she couldn't swallow anymore, tired from the task of trying to keep all the cum inside of her. A few drops trickled past her lips, running down her chin in a sloppy manner.
All her strength leaving her body, Fluttershy slumped backwards, sliding down the wall as her butt hit the floor. She couldn't look Rarity in the eyes, her entire face beet red.
"I'm so sorry, Rarity, I didn't mean to make you do that." Fluttershy's words came out between ragged pants, lungs still gasping for air.
"Well, what are friends for?" Realize she had a bit of cum on her face, Rarity pulled out a hankerchief and wiped it off. "It's a bit messy, but nothing I can't work through." With the same hankerchief, Rarity dabbed the sweat off of Fluttershy's forehead.
"Oh no, I mean I'm sorry about..." Fluttershy looked downwards, between her legs. Her cock, glistening from all the saliva that Rarity had left on it, was still standing as erect as ever, not yet ready to retire. Rarity had to do a double take, never seeing a cock that had ejaculated so much and still have any strength left. On the one hand, the huge beast was intimidating, almost frightening. On the other hand, work had been keeping Rarity busy for the past few months, and it had been a while.
"I'll just have to tell Photo Finish that the shoot will be a day or two late," Rarity said as she began to unbutton her blouse.
Taking Measurements and VIP Room
VIP Room
by PonyWifeAsshole
Fluttershy used to think that she wanted to die from embarrassment every time she went out in public. Now she knew those feelings meant nothing, Now she absolutely knew she wanted to die, and was probably going to regardless. With the way her heart was thumping in her chest, it was only a matter of time before it flopped over from exhaustion. That would have left the model passed out, naked, and defenseless for her masseuse to discover the growingly uncomfortable secret between her legs.
"Miss Fluttershy, if you would please turn onto your back for the frontal massage," Lotus asked, the sweetness of her exotic accent melting in Fluttershy's ears. Even that was enough to send the innocence in Fluttershy's body wavering, right down to where it pooled into a ball of heat in her loins. The steam blanketing the room filled Fluttershy's head with fuzz, blood rushing to her cheeks. Prespiration leaked from every hole in her body, except for one where another fluid entirely was trickling out.
"Darling, this is the VIP treatment. We paid good money for this session, and I must insist that you get your money's worth too," Rarity said. The fact that her words were peppered with light gasps escaped the model's notice entirely. While the pinkette was bundled up in nervousness, her best friend was making no secret of the fun she was having. Aloe, the twin masseuse with the teal dyejob, already had her skilled hands beneath Rarity's towel. One palm cupped Rarity's left breast, with a pair of fingers pinching the hard nipple in slow, measured strokes. The other hand traced its way up her creamy thigh, brushing against her bald mound. "A little more to the left," Rarity ordered with a coo.
"But Miss Rarity, you don't normally..."
"I'll be doing most of my own work today, darling. You need to save your energy." Rarity's hands joined her masseuse's. Caressing her other fleshy mound, her other hand guided Aloe's further down her leg, where the tickling sensations of their fingertips would tease her for a while longer.
Fluttershy was far too lightheaded to make anything of the hot oil that poured onto her back. There was something in it that felt cooling and warming at the same time. With Lotus's surprisingly strong hands grinding the fluid into her back muscles, she could feel the tension in her back loosen all at once. With a sigh, she stretched her toes, momentarily forgetting all the troubles that were supposed to be associated with the spa visit. It was so difficult, having to hide adjust her towel so it hid both her enormous chest and the phallus dangling between her legs. How they got this far without anyone noticing had to be pure luck. But now, in the steam room, she could be bare naked with Lotus gently kneading her ass and cupping her balls...
Eek.
"Relax, Miss Fluttershy." There was Lotus's voice again, sedative and sultry as always. "This was all covered in your package." Her thumb and first two fingers formed a ring around the base of Fluttershy's shaft, leaving two fingers to dance on the smoothness of her scrotum. Curling her arms and chin inward, Fluttershy gnawed on her lip, afraid to let out any sound that would betray her. All it took was one pump of Lotus's dainty fingers gliding over her meaty flesh, up to the crown of her glans and back down again, for her to let out the tiniest squeal that seemed to echo off every particle of water vapor in the air.
Rarity sat up straight now, delighted to watch the show. Something about watching her friend being pleased by her usual caretaker warmed her to the core. Her hand rubbed parallel to Aloe's, massaging her labia together. Not one to hog all the fun, the fashion designer found herself with a handful of one of Aloe's callipygian buttocks, digging in with a most unladylike manner.
"Shall I join them?" Aloe offered. Rarity hadn't had the time to fully explain the details of today's VIP treatment to the twins before they got started.
"Wait until she turns over," Rarity whispered into Aloe's ear, tongue tracing around her earlobe. "We all know how you look at her chest with the towel on. I want you to have what you want the instant you get started." As professional and stonefaced as the masseuse was, the twitching and flexing in Aloe's posterior told Rarity that was exactly what she wanted.
Another stream of oil cascaded down Fluttershy's bubble butt. Washing over her curves, it flowed down between her cheeks and down over her sack. She had two knuckles trapped between her teeth now, working away at gnawing herself to the bone before she made any kind of lewd display. Lotus continued to stroke her length, with a firm gentleness that even Rarity didn't have. The fingers worked up and down and in circles too, twisting her shaft against the massage bed with a soft friction that send more blood rushing between her legs. It was a leg, steady ascent as her cock become engorged, buried between soft fabric and soft hands, all while the massage oil tingled at her balls.
A breath of warm air blew over the small of her back. Before she could respond, something slimy and snaky was trailing down, between her ass cheeks. As Fluttershy exhaled nervously, she could swear that something also exhaled onto her rear hole. Lotus's pink tongue poked at the client's anus, teasing the pink pucker with traced circles. Fluttershy's only response was to wiggle her hips in protest, sending her round rear jiggling around Lotus's face. With a practiced moan, the masseuse dove in, penetrating Fluttershy's virgin anus with her tongue.
With a shriek, Fluttershy lifted her upper body. Plams planted into the bed, she stared straight at the ceiling as her previously untouched hole clenched shut, trying to ward off the unexpected invader. Her magnificent bosom shook from the sudden movement, breasts swinging wildly. The puffy pink nipples stared back at their audience, Rarity and Aloe with smirks on their faces at the show they were getting. Fluttershy could only repeat the words "Not there" in squeaks that were drowned out by the escalating moans coming from the two voyeurs. Aloe's hands were dedicated to herself now, one in the front and another penetrating from behind, as she reveled in watching her twin sister's technique that they had practiced on each other for hours. Rarity had a bullet-shaped toy in hand, purple and encrusted with a ruby at the base, teasing at her engorging clit.
As expected, Fluttershy's anus was as clean as could be, and Lotus had no problem diving in. With warm mounds of flesh hugging her face, the pink haired masseuse flickered her tongue in and out, Her hands were spreading her client's soft, fluffy buttocks apart, letting her nestle her nose comfortably in the warm valley. She flicked her tongue downwards, slurping against the tight sphincter, before letting her oral organ lay atop of Fluttershy's heaving testicles.
Every entrance and exit of the anal invader made Fluttershy jolt again. The electricty shot straight to her hips, making her thrust with every bite of pleasure. Her staff had long become fully erect, and every forceful rub against the massage bed left another stain of precum. The damp spot was growing quite large, as Fluttershy's leaky cock showed no end to its mess. Her massive breasts heaved with every motion, as the onlookers watched in a combination of awe and envy.
"Go on, be a dear and help your client," Rarity said with a nudge. As much as Rarity adored Aloe's touch, she wanted nothing more badly than to share her favorite pleasurers with her best friend. As much as she loved having Lotus and Aloe every inch of her body until she came, she'd known the feeling so many times that she paid no mind to giving it up once. Or twice. Or a hundred times, if it meant sharing that same experience with any of her friends. Watching Aloe's thin hips sway back and forth as the other twin approached Fluttershy, Rarity sensed a strange perverted pleasure in sitting back and watching. There was a strange thrill in forcing the ever reclusive Fluttershy into being the center of attention, and the moisture between Rarity's legs meant that she liked it.
As Aloe approached, Fluttershy had no space in her head to figure out what to do. With Lotus kissing, licking, and puckering her forbidden hole and her unnatural scrotum, she was lost in a sea of pleasure and shame. She wanted more, something to release the aching pressure at the base of her cock, She got it when Aloe came face to face with her. As stoic and professional as her twin sister, she said no words and instead went to work. One of her hands, with the same delicate force that only a masseuse could have, planted atop Fluttershy's length, resting the head in her palm. The other went to one of Fluttershy's heavy mammaries, lifting it up as the flesh spilled over her fingers. Aloe's pouty lips went to the nipple, flushed with blood and arousal, sucking it into her mouth before pulling off with a wet smack. In practiced synchronization, Lotus took a testicle into her mouth, suckling and rolling it around her tongue before pulling off with a similarly sloppy sound, saliva still connecting it to her mouth. Fluttershy melted into a mess, relaxing every muscle in her body and forced to lean her weight against Aloe.
Rarity watched in amusement as her little dildo took slow strides in and out of her now sopping pussy. Aloe's handling of the tits in her face was even more impressive from an outsider's point of view, especially considering how much more well endowed Fluttershy was compared to Rarity. Aloe alternated between the massive breasts, sucking greedily on one for moments before popping it out of her mouth and treating the other, leaving larger coats of spittle each time. From behind, Lotus seemed content to bury her face deep in Fluttershy's posterior. Rarity could tell every time Lotus's tongue went deep insider her friend, as Fluttershy's thighs would quiver much the same way Rarity's did from the same experience. With a tinge of jealousy, Rarity decided to solve her own problems. Dipping her finger into her mouth, Rarity tickled her fingertip against her own back end. Instinctively, she shied away, clenching shut. This was going to be harder than she thought. Possessing a newfound appreciation for the skills and talents of her favorite twins, she stroked the surface of her sphincter gently, easing it open as she continued to plunge the plastic phallus into herself.
The twins pushed and pulled at the same time, helping Fluttershy to kneel upright on the massage bed. She had the twins at both her front and back, eye level with her waist, looking up with seductive eyes. Four hands grabbed her hips as their faces sank in, Lotus sinking back into Fluttershy's ass and Aloe finally treating her penis. Fluttershy was out of breath as she gasped, pulling on Aloe's short cropped hair the second she felt the warmth descend around her swollen cockhead. Bobbing her head on the tip alone, Aloe moaned as she ran the edges of her tongue against Fluttershy's tip. A splash of cum shot forth, washing over her tongue. Sweet as candy, as expected from a lifelong vegetarian. Sensing that Fluttershy might have been the type to finish prematurely, Lotus and Aloe each donated a hand to pinching Fluttershy off at the base, denying her release. Rarity had paid for the full service, and Fluttershy was going to get the full service.
Watching Aloe perform fellatio was a curiosity for Rarity. She'd never seen the twins with a man before - and technically, she still hadn't - and she figured she could learn a thing or two from a pro. The tantalizingly slow pace Aloe used, focusing only on the head, pulling her lips off to swirl around the bright pink tip, and going back, was that a teasing technique for everyone or simply a gentle touch for a shy client like Fluttershy? Rarity could only speculate, but it made for an amazing show. The designer let out a throaty scream as she inserted her second finger to accompany her first, both down to the second knuckle. She found that sweet spot that Lotus loved to tickle, and the pressure between her legs began to feel like it was going to break the dam. Slowing the motions of her dildo, Rarity idly pumped her fingers in and out of her anus as she watched the finale unfold.
Aloe had worked her way halfway down Fluttershy's length, pink lipstick leaving new marks with each new depth she sank to. The twins still had a vice tight grip at Fluttershy's base, squeezing extra hard every time they felt the flex of an ejaculation. Lotus was breathing Fluttershy's ass by now, her tongue deep and probing for that sweet spot. As she explored up at to the left, her client's entire body shuddered around her, and the balls that she had been massaging tightened in her grasp. That was it. Lotus used a fingernail to scratch her sister on the middle finger three times, signaling that she'd found it.
Diving all in one go, Aloe deepthroated Fluttershy's sizeable beast. With her nose at Fluttershy's crotch and her chin at Fluttershy's balls, she was in a warm, soft place with a long, hard cock pushing past her throat. She moaned deeply, vibrating all around the shaft while Lotus licked at the sweet spot one last time. Fluttershy didn't stand a chance once the hands stopped shutting off her passage. The flood burst forth, instantly filling Aloe's mouth and cheeks with heavy, thick pools of cum. Fluttershy's body rippled with euphoria as she shook from head to toe. Her anus clenched and released around Lotus's tongue, legs slowly giving out as she collapsed, semen pouring from her cock all the while. Aloe was forced to push off, unable to contain any more fluid in her mouth, but the shooting never stopped. Every time Fluttershy's body jerked one way, her shaft would twitch and fire another rope of stringy sperm. It landed on Aloe's face, hair, chest, stomach... It was painting her completely white.
The demonstration of her best friend's virility was too much for Rarity, With one last push into her rear and repeated flicks of the toy against her clit, she found her release. Her legs trembled and her toes spread as she screamed at the top of her lungs, hips pumping into the air. The language from her mouth was most unladylike, yelling at the twins to pleasure her friend in the most pornographic ways possible. As the pleasure continued to pound through her nerves, she slipped the toy inside of herself, letting her wet walls clamp down on the hard plastic. She never stopped pumping in and out of herself as the orgasm ripped through her, eyes never once tearing away from the sight of the twins still servicing Fluttershy with their tongues.
When Fluttershy could see again, she looked down at the mess she'd made. Aloe always had a creamy complexion, but not this literally. Thankfully, she was naked, as Fluttershy couldn't take the thought of ruining Aloe's work uniform. "I'm sorry," she eeked out between pants. Several strings of semen were still hanging off of her half-hard cock, connecting to various parts of Aloe. The masseuse didn't seem to mind at all.
"No, no. It is part of the service, Miss Fluttershy." Aloe stood up and smiled. Lotus did the same, the twins more than happy to perform their job.
"So um, I should get cleaned up..." Fluttershy mumbled, unable to look up from the floor. The fact that her heavy length was in the way was doubly unfortunately.
"Darling, who said the service was over?" Rarity said, though her voice was nearly blown out from the ruckus she had made earlier. Her dildo laid at her side as she propped herself up on an elbow, still watching the threesome with a gleam of desire in her eye. "I gave them quite a big tip for this, and it's time you gave them a tip of your own."
"Um...?" Fluttershy wasn't sure what to say, as her cock was quickly shrinking, flaccid from its exercise.
"Do not worry, Miss Fluttershy." Lotus said as she hugged her twin sister from behind. Their identical, naked bodies pressed together, the only differences being their hair and the messy, sticky fluid that was running down Aloe's face, neck, and chest. "This is part of the service too." Lotus kissed her sister on the cheek, slurping up a dollop of Fluttershy's sweet juice as she did so. "We need to get clean too, after all."
"Very independent pangolin? Vivaciously irritating puppy? Voracious intenstinal parasite?" Pinkie kept rambling to herself, as Rainbow Dash had stopped listening a while ago. "Come on Dashie, don't you have any guesses?"
"Quiet down! I'm trying to hear!" Dash had her ear against a drinking glass, pressed against the door of the spa's VIP room. She was going to figure out what went on in there come hell or high wa-
The sound of Rarity's orgasmic screaming cracked the glass and knocked Dash off of her feet and onto her back.
"Hah! See, I told you Rarity was using that place like a whorehouse! You owe me a beer, Pinkie." Dash crossed her arms in smug victory.
"That's it! Vaginally induced pleasure! That's what 'VIP' stands for!" After her epiphany, Pinkie came back down to reality, noticing the satisfied look on her buddy's face. "Did I miss something?"