The morning sun met your eyes as you start a new day with a smile on your face. The mid morning sun shone brightly through your bedroom window, bathing the room with a golden warm light. Your arms pop as you stretch the joints out after your sleep. resting on the bedside table is a glass of water, you leave one there every night knowing how dry your mouth gets. Heaving your legs over the edge of the bed to reach your drink, your feet come into contact with the light-stained floorboards, warming them. Placing the now empty cup back where it came, you glance upon the clock.

'Damn it!'

You overslept again, you curse yourself at your tardiness, something that was becoming semi-regular as the year grew longer, the spring air possibly having something to do with it. Quickly putting on your uniform you make your way down stairs and out the door, not before sharing a longing look with the pancake mix you had sitting in your kitchen.
You step outside and squint through the spring warmth, sun unimpeded by cloud. Making the trek through Ponyville you cant help but notice that the crowds look thinner than they usually do. You reason that everypony has finished their daily duties while you overslept. You reach the door of the Ponyville Spa, you push the door open and ready your apology for the twins.

Over thirty pairs of eyes greet you as you enter, each belonging to a mare of different colour shape and size. Over your time in Equestria you were used to getting looks (being the only of your species will do that) but nothing could have prepared you for the shock of this much attention. You stood frozen at the entrance to the facility until two sets of hooves, blue and pink, ushered you through to the staff area.

'Zank goodness jou are 'ere Anon'

The prench accent of Aloe always set your nerves on edge, reminding you of the foreign women of your homeland.

'All ze mare is requiring jour service'

Lotus had more trouble adjusting to English-Equestrian, often flubbing her words, Lotus's accent had even thicker accents hidden within, that made every word she spoke sound like silk. Lost in her speech you took some time to comprehend what the twins were saying.

'Wait. EVERYPONY wants my services?!'

'ja, vee have tried to offer hooficure, sauna, spa bath, but to no avail, zey only want ze massage from Anon'

With your duties now known, you nod in agreement and ask the twins to send the first mare to the massage tables. The jump from physical therapy from your old world to masseuse in Equestria was not a big jump, but was still a shift in careers nonetheless. You had to learn to be less clinical in your movements, less strict in your rules, and as such you had removed all rules from your sessions.
You reach to the nearest drawer and pull out the scented oils and display them out, waiting for your first client. You weren't left waiting long as a middle aged mare with light grey fur and white hair and tail made her presence known inside your 'office'

'H-hello?'

'Hello' you reply ' if you would like to lay down on the table we can begin'

The mare walks up to the table, only to find it much too tall to reach. You mentally facepalm as you forget that these ponies are indeed little. The mare lets out a 'meep' as, you with well practised movement, scoop up the mare and lay here belly down on the table, muzzle poking through the head hold placed at the end.

I-if you would rub my hooves, t-that would be nice, t-they really hurt'

You pour the vanilla extract oil over your hands and grab hold of the mares left hind hoof. You place both thumbs on the frog of the hoof, with forceful yet gentle pressure you make your way over the appendage. Your efforts are rewarded with the occaisianl leg twitch and stifled mewling noises. The noises, in your mind were adorable and you could feel your face morphing into a goofy smile in response. It always felt good making others feel the same.

'T-the other please'

You hastily comply, taking her other hoof and repeating the motions. The cute noises coming from the grey mare grow into short moans, while not uncommon, the new noises begin to make you flustered, your cheeks glowing red.
Finished with the base of the hoof you make your way up the hock, teasing every centimetre with your careful touch. The mare releases a breath and tenses up, tail beginning to flag. The mare inadvertently gives you a peep show of her most precious area. You continue your duty with professionalism, taking pride in her reactions, an obvious sign that you were doing a fantastic job.
Finished with her hind legs you walk to her front. You apply more vanilla oil and reach for her fore hooves. you start with her left, repeating the process as with her hind hooves. The mare shudders below your smooth movements, her right hoof being used to muffle the moans coming from her. You quickly finish the job with her free hoof and try to pry the mare off her own leg, biting down harder than what must have been comfortable.

As you take hold of the captive hoof, the mare releases it and makes a dive at your hands. Mouth enclosing several of you fingers, her wet tongue licks at each finger individually causing your downstairs to react accordingly. You may be different species, but when a nice mare is slurping all over you hands while moaning lustily, you would be hard to find any straight men regardless of species to not react.

Not really able to continue the massage with your left hand, your right picks up the slack. It continues to push and prod at all the sensitive spots on the mares hoof and she continues suckling at your fingers. Although this situation is uncommon, it is not the first time and most likely not the last, especially with the gender ratio heavily tilted in the mares favour.

'Okay, hooves are all done'

The mare however continues her fevered sucking of your hand until a moment later when she tenses completely and her hind leg starts trembling like an earth tremor was moving through it. You quickly slip your hand from her mouth, and not a moment too soon as the little mare climaxes causing her teeth to bite together during her release.
The mare coming off her high quickly realised what just happened and looks to jump off the tall table. You reach out and lift her down to the ground, careful to avoid putting her in her own mess she left on the floor.

'Thankyou, that was, it was.... amazing!'

As the mare trots off back to the receptionist desk, you go to the cleaning cupboard and grab the disinfectant and paper towels, making sure the bench is clean for the next customer. With your back turned to the door while cleaning up the mess you hear it creak open.

'I'm sorry, I'm not ready for the next customer yet, please wait in the reception hall until I'm ready'

'Iz zat ow jou treat jour employer, huh?'

'Oh, sorry Aloe, just had a difficult customer'

'Ja, I know, I saw ze goofy grin and could smell it on 'er. Jou are very good with jour 'ands ja? Maybe jou give me a massage one time maybe?'

She accompanies her borderline flirting with a giggle and a wink and she exits back through the door. Did Aloe just wink at you? oh god she did. You take a moment to etch that memory into your mind forever before your next client makes their way in.
The mess now cleaned, you stand up and go to greet the next spa attendee. You poke your head around the door and get the attention of the next pony in the cue. A mare with a dark brown coat and black mane is waiting there expectantly. She stands and makes her way over, as she is walking you notice the mare preferring three legs over the other. Her stride shortens whenever the sore leg must put a step in.

The mares progress is slow, she's taken ten seconds to move barely fifteen metres. You move from the doorway toward the mare and reach to pick up the mare. She obliges gratefully. Scooping her up, careful of the sore limb, you trudge back to the massage area with mare in a half fireman lift, like a cat clinging to your shoulder.
You place the mare on the massage table and with a grimace, the mare puts weight on her injured leg.

'Are you alright?'

'I'm OK, but my hoof is a little sore.'

'If that hoof is only a 'little sore', then I'm the princess of Equestria'

To demonstrate your point you go to reach for the injured leg, only to have the mare pull it away from your grasp.

'Don't worry, I know what I'm doing, it might hurt at first, but I know when I see a hoof cramp and I know how to treat it'

You can see the mare weighing the option in her mind before coming to an answer, without a word she lays down and places her hoof into the palm of your outstretched hand. You don't need to see her face to know she just winced in pain. The heat coming from the leg is immense, like it had been burnt.

'Wow!, how did you hurt your hoof this bad?' You asked the question rhetorically but got an answer anyway.

'I'm in heat'

'Sorry, what was that?'

'I'm in heat'

'Just a bit louder, I can't hear y-'

'I'M IN HEAT!' The mare all but yelled.

You had no idea what that information meant, why would she have hoof cramps if she was in heat.... oh, damn. With the connection made, you glance at the hoof situated on your hand and analyse the situation. The hoof was reddened and swollen, it also looked like there may be some bruising, but with the dark colour of the fur it was hard to tell.

With your free hand you reach for the Aloe oil, good for giving a cooling effect. You pop the cap and slather the outstretched hoof with the liquid. You hear the mare give a groan of relief at the first contact with the oil. You place the cap back on and put the bottle back by the table. Then with your other hand you gently spread the cooling fluid over the swollen part of the hoof. Much to your and her relief the mare was yet to let out any pained gasps, letting you know you were using the right amount of force.

After five minutes of gentle caressing of the swollen area you dared to press your hands around the injured leg. Your hands moved in well practised unison to attempt to move the trapped blood away from the injury. The mare had made a few sounds of discomfort at the start of the treatment but those soon faded into a different sound, one that the mare previous also made. Damn why do all these mares like getting their hooves touched?
The process continued for the next ten minutes, each minute going by, the swell in the leg lowering and the noises from the mare increasing.

'Please...please Fuck me! please'

Stunned from her pleading you take a moment to respond.

'I'm sorry, but I don't think I can do that, not at work'

The mare nods her head, sobered up by your response. She goes to stand and put weight on her leg, expecting pain she braces and... nothing.

'Wow! thankyou thankyou thankyou'

The mare beams and she bounds down from the table to the floor not even waiting for you to lift her down. Seeing another happy customer makes you happy too, it almost makes the imminent blue balls you'll be getting tonight worth it.

The rest of the day continues like normal, client comes in complaining of pain or discomfort, you work your magic, client goes away happy and pain free with smiles on their muzzles. There are only a few more awkward incidents of mares getting too happy on the masseuse table, all with the common excuse of 'I'm in heat'. With each incident you grow a little bit more sexually frustrated at the accidental teasing leading to the mares gaining release while you remain unsated.
You continue your job through the day and well into the afternoon until you go to collect the next customer only to find the room vacant.

'Ah, zere jou are!, jou did a vonderful job today anon!'

'Ja, I count many mare walk away satizfied'

'Perhaps, maybe, jou vould like to add two more to that list, ja?

The twins finish their verbal assault on your libido with a pair of winks, not with their eyes. The two walk away to your work station, tails flagged, hips swaying. They leave you gawking at how forward they are both being, then you finally smell it, the same smell from all those aroused mares come back to you at once. You quickly connect the dots, mares in heat make that scent, the same scent that the twins just gave off, therefore the twins are in heat. Oh god, the twins are in heat, aroused and waiting for you in the next room, could this get any better?

'Please 'urry Anon, ve vant our 'ooves massaged'

Like before, not expecting an answer yet getting one, you all but sprint into the next room the see one sister laying spread eagled on top of the other above your workstation. Aloe was leaking over her sister Lotus both their thick labial lips interlinked, smooshing against each other. It was the most erotic jigsaw you had ever seen. They both peered around their bodies staring intently at your reaction. You went to go and get a bottle of oil from the cupboards when Aloe spoke.

'Anon, vee 'ave made our own special massage oil, just for jou'

You stare at their union and nod in affirmative, the pair have made their own oil. With their implicit permission given you reach not one, but both hands into the gap between the leaky mounds and smother them with their juices. You take extra care, making sure to completely cover your fingers, touching their open honeypots grinding against your hands and each other. You pull them back to the outstretched hind hooves and grab the left side pair, one of each mare.

At the first touch of the sensitive hoof pad, each girl let out a muffled moan and came. The spray was warm and plentiful, crotch and belly of both mares, and the front of your uniform drenched by the fluids. You let them ride out their climax while gently caressing and prodding the hind hooves of both girls. With the extra height and size of your body you were able to see everything the twins did while simultaneously rubbing their twitching legs. The girls had began a kiss at the start of their shared climax, this kiss was still going as they grinded through their orgasm.

'Anon' gasped an out of breath Aloe, 'Vee zink it iz time to fuck us, ja?'

You don't think you've agreed more with anything in your entire life. You hastily remove your uniform and lower your face to the twin sisters joined mounds. You aggressively mash your face into the ass of both ponies and savour the juices leaking directly from the font. At the touch of your tongue four legs snap to your head like rubber bands to hold you in place. Using the trick you used back on earth, you recite the alphabet with your tongue sticking out, pleasuring the mares with your skill.

'ANON! VEE. VANT. JOUR. DICK'

Holy shit, OK, time to stop teasing. You pry your head from their lower lips and stand to your full height, you tower over them, and for a moment you feel the size difference may be too great. Looking at the sisters embracing each other tightly put those fears to rest. They wanted the dick, so they will get it. You pull the twins closer to the edge of the table and rest the tip of your manhood at their entrances.

'Um, who do I choose?'

'Both' They said in unison.

With your new goal to please both mares at once you carefully push forward, trying to push past both entrances and rub your rod along side both sets of puffy outer lips. Their moans encouraging you, you continue to hotdog their vaginal lips with your dick. That was until Lotus arched her back and lifted herself a few inches higher. The bottom mares lips becoming the only to come in contact with your cock.

Not sensing this movement until it was too late, you savagely thrust your hips forward and are met with the most pleasant resistance. Lotus's nether lips stretched widely around your manhood as she let out a gasp of pleasured pain. The tightness you suddenly felt around you was immense as you continued to pound into the mare who was writhing in forced pleasure.
Aloe knew what he sister had done when she felt the absence of your cock at her entrance followed by the gasp from Lotus. She intended to use it.

'Not playing fair Sister? You vill 'ave to be punished ja?'

Her 'punishment' was Aloe tuning her body 180 degrees so Lotus's head was sandwiched between her sisters thighs, and by the sounds coming from Aloe you could guess what she was doing. Aloe's noises ceased quickly as she also turned her neck down and stuck her long broad tongue out. Now with every thrust you not only met Lotus's inner sanctum, you also got the feel of Aloe's tongue running across the length of your meat. Aloe was changing the areas she licked as to maximise the amount of mixed juices she could collect. You were nearing the edge and tried to warn the mares in the firing zone, but it seems your erratic thrusts had already warned the mares of your impending climax.

'Do it Anon, vee vant it.'

With the permission given you thrust deeply and released, you only got one burst inside your target as you pulled out to spray the face and backside of the twins. This idea was stolen however when Aloe jumped forward and latched her muzzle around half of your spasming cock. Cock pressed tightly to the entrance to Aloe's throat, you fired the thick volleys straight into the belly of the prench mare, earning a satisfied sigh from one sister and an impatient whinny from the other.
You pulled from the mouth of the pink mare to give Lotus her half of the climax, with the last few shots you hit her backside and inside her tunnel as you plunged inward again. There was no talking on the massage table, only three sets of laboured breathing. Aloe turned her body back around to meet her sisters flushed face.

'I am sorry, sister, I needed it zo bad' spoke the blue mare, breath beginning to return.

'Zat iz OK Lotus, I vill 'ave ze next one'

You pulled out from the warm embrace of Lotus's tunnel and were met with the stares of both mares as their lips wrapped around each other once more, your cock no longer an obstacle. Showing strength you didn't know she had, Lotus manhandles her sister into position so her sisters cunt was facing your flaccid cock. Lotus craned her neck forward and planted a wet kiss right into the opened nether lips of her sister, while from the sounds from the other end of the table, Aloe did the same with Lotus's messy hole.
Lotus lowered he head back to resting as she eyed your cock grow nearer to its goal, she pried he sisters lips apart to show you her even pinker inside. You pressed against the warmth and felt the lips stretch at your entry, you widened your stance ready to push onward and inward. Lotus had other plans as she pulled her sisters crotch flush to her face. You however were to late yet again to notice this and found Aloe's 'other' hole being stretched wide.

If you thought Lotus's pussy was tight, then Aloe's ass turned coal into diamond. Her shriek of pain was muffled between her sister legs. You began to pull out in fear of injury, but as your progress through her rectum reversed she pulled her muzzle from her sister.

'N-no, please put it back in'

Lotus's eyes met yours from below and gave a nod. Looking at a gift horse in the mouth you thrust gently back into Aloe's behind. Not much of your length could fit inside the vice device, but you found more ground in the hole each time you thrust. Sisters eating each other and your cock stuck in the best place its ever been, you pause, then start fucking harder.

'OH! Wreck my ass, ruin me!'

The dirty words from the prench accent fuelled your lust filled thrusts, each thrust earning Lotus a slap to the snout from your balls. If the blue mare minded she didn't vocalise it as she kept eating away at her sisters pussy.
The tightness of the hole as well as the sounds coming from the twins set your fuse a bit shorter than you would have liked, and it showed with your thrusts losing their consistency and growing erratic. With a grunt you slammed deep into Aloe's ass and seeded her hole. Much like before however you only got a few good jets into your main goal as Lotus displayed her strength by pushing you hips back until with a pop you exited Aloe's now gaping butthole.

You didn't have much time to process this however as your cock found a new warmth, the throat of Lotus gagged and spasmed over the cock that just came from her sisters asshole. The same sister whose cunt was flexing around a cock that wasn't there, trying to milk the invisible dick as she experienced another climax. You continued to fire cum down the throat of the blue pony, she was taking it like a champ, swallowing each load as it entered, her throat reflexively trying to clear the intruder. You pulled back, your orgasm over. Lotus took a gulp of fresh air as the penis blocking her airways was removed.

A few minutes passed, each participant getting their breath back, especially Lotus. Noticing nether pony had moved, you looked down at the two mares and were met by the twins dozing off, heads still buried in their siblings privates. With a small chuckle you lifted Aloe off of Lotus and placed her side by side and face to face. You put your uniform pants back on and went to go fetch the bubblebath. For the two ponies and you, it was spa time.

Author's Note

Based on Image #1283896