A Pink World Encasing: All zipped up

by Ponyess

A Massage is Prologue; Divine: 1

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Author's Note

Pinkie Pie's POV


A Massage is Prologue; Divine: 1

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I had convinced Rarity to follow me to the local SPA, where Aloe and Lotus are working. Talking her into it had not been any challenge, she likes to go too much for that in any event; it had been more of a challenge to talk her out of it.

With business in mind, we had chosen to go just after breakfast; knowing there is the least pressure on being there and take orders. Hay, even Sweetie Belle could write down the orders, and deliver on what had already been completed.


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“Hiya, Pinkie Pie and Rarity!” Aloe Greeted us, as we trotted in through the door.

“Hiya, Aloe. I take it you have everything prepared for us!” I put forth.

“Most certainly, Pinkie Pie. Lotus is standing by for you too, Rarity!” Aloe added.

“Thank you, Aloe; I am looking forwards to this treat!” Rarity responded.

“You are quite welcome, Rarity; besides, this is all Pinkie Pie’s treat!” Aloe explained.


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“Hiya, Pinkie Pie and Rarity!” Aloe Greeted us, as we trotted in through the door.

“Hiya, Aloe. I take it you have everything prepared for us!” I put forth.

“Most certainly, Pinkie Pie. Lotus is standing by for you too, Rarity!” Aloe added.

“Thank you, Aloe; I am looking forwards to this treat!” Rarity responded.

“You are quite welcome, Rarity; besides, this is all Pinkie Pie’s treat!” Aloe explained.


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I had followed Aloe to the bed on which she was to give me the much appreciated massage. Rarity had found her way, to where Lotus is awaiting her as well. Since the treats had been booked and paid for in advance, there is nothing but the joy to look forwards to; and I know, just as Rarity does, just how good the sisters are at what they do.

I stop before the offered bed and climb up on the bed and lie comfortably on my back, just waiting for her to do her job and perform her magic.

“You have everything prepared?” I inquired.

“Yes, even the zipper and the valve; just as you asked, Pinkie Pie!” Aloe responded with a silly giggle.

“Good, then we are good to go!” I pointed out, resting my head on the pillow as my hooves hang from the cushioned bed on which my belly is resting.

True to her regular regime, she started by filing my hooves one at the time; front and back, right and left, then left and right. I could see them growing just a bit more shiny as she performed her work. This is the part I knew I could never convince Rainbow Dash to follow me to, she just couldn’t stand any Pony touching her hooves.

Now she picked up the brush and polished my hooves, leaving the bright and glistering pink trail after herself on my hooves. The glistering effect of the pink rubber never left my hooves, which I do enjoy.

As she had finished polishing my hooves, she put the brush and the gel back where she had picked it up and permitted the thick gel drip back in the can. Now she is bending over my back, slowly rubbing the clear gel out over my skin. I feel the gel spread out and cling to my skin as she is keeping up the work, spreading out more gel as she goes. Bit by bit, she spread it out from the top of my neck, just under my mane; working her way all the way down my spine, to the root of my tail and doubles back just outside the still glistering trail of the clear gel.

Just as she reaches the mane, the initial gel had turned mate and is now hard to impossible to see by the naked eye. I feel her double back several times over, as she is kneading the gel out over my back; applying it in diminutive circles as she goes.

After doubling back, over and over, she reached my belly and covered the rest of my body, before she moved down my right and left lefts respectively; all the way down to my hooves, only to continue with my hind quarters, left and right. With that, she had managed to cover my entire body.

Of course, she had started to apply the gel around my lips, then circling outwards; over my muzzle, them my chin, my cheeks and my forehead and even my ears; all the way down my neck to where she left of as she started just under my mane.

This is when she picked up the zipper and placed it along my back, from the root of my tail and all the way up to the lower edge of my mane at the top of my neck. She had even managed to slip in the valve, under my belly and in, into my belly bottom. There is a clear tube gel covering my lips, my entire orchid and the outer rim of my rear orifice glistering. To me, she had applied a deeper pink to cerise gel on my cherries and about an inch out from the center of each cherry as well. naturally, she had also applied the silver metallic gel in order to give me a playful eye-shadow.

Once she had covered me from muzzle, all the way down to my hooves, she picked up the brush and polished my hooves, right and left forehoof, then left and right hind hoof in order.

Only now, she applied a new coating of the clear gel all over me in the same order as she had applied the first coating. In this manner, she is sealing in the zipper, the valve and the original polish once over. Finishing the process my applying a third and final pink polish to my hooves.


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“How does it feel?” Aloe inquired; curious as to how her treat had turned out, as she had followed my directions in order for her to give me a specialized and personalized treat; unlike anything she had done before or even heard of, in her entire life.

“The massage sure was great; which I know Rarity will be raving about for months to come!” I prompted.

“That much is expected, but the other items and the special effects?” she continued, trying to clarify what she was hoping to know.

“Wait, let me see!” I prompted, as I jumped down on the floor and bounced around for a moment.

“Yes?” she responded.

“The polish sure is great. The zipper, the valve and the other items will have to be explored more fully in intimate privacy in order to say. Yet, I think I dare say that I am quite happy with your job, just as Rarity is happy with what your sister lotus has done for her!” I prompted.

Of course, Rarity’s Hooves are going to be a deep purple, while her cherries would be a light cyan; as opposed to my pink hooves and cherries. Otherwise it is identical.


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