Super Short Clopfics!

You're stretched out on one of the massage tables at the spa, while one of the spa ponies works on your back. Aloe or Lotus, you're not sure which one is which. They're basically interchangeable, anyways.

Being in the spa is a lot like being in the women's locker room, except nobody is shrieking and covering themselves and telling you to get out before they call the cops. You can look all you want, and nobody cares.

Well, you could, but the massage tables are in a private room.

Still, the memories of looking around the spa proper—and the current feeling of a mare working over your back—have caused nature to take its course, and you're a bit reluctant to roll over when Aloe (or Lotus) asks you to roll over.

Only a little bit reluctant, though.

She has provided you with a little towel, which does absolutely nothing to hide your tent pole.

"So," you say, "How about a happy ending?"

It never ceases to amaze you how ponies can do human-like things, despite the lack of hands. Such as literally throwing you out of the spa, for example. Granted, it took both the spa twins to accomplish it, but they got you a respectable distance away.

Unfortunately, they weren't kind enough to throw your clothes out.