Anon swallowed hard as he set the last of his oils on a small cart beside his main massage table. He’d been told that this customer was a regular of the spa, and that pleasing her was of the utmost importance. Fail, and he could be fired. Succeed; he might get a raise. Too bad he knew who this pony was, and how hard it would be to… control himself with her.

See, Anon loved the mares he now found himself living with. Ever since he had awoken in Equestria with amnesia, he’d been surrounded by goddesses that towered over him. He was a weaker man, thin and lithe, rather than burly and muscled, with tanned, brown skin, and almost matching brown hair to go with it, and he had always embraced that fact. That included sexually, though he’d never done anything with anypony yet of course. He wasn’t brave enough for that.

But Rarity was a beauty even amongst them, and today he would be massaging one of the most beautiful parts, to him, of a woman: Her feet.

Her delicately carved feet that he bet would be soft to the touch, without a single callous. Her feet, which he bet would smell of lilacs, instead of whatever sweat might accumulate on others. Her feet… that had already made Anon hard while he was only thinking about them.

That wasn’t a good sign.

Even worse was when he heard the door begin to open behind him. He quickly used one hand to push his crotch down, making sure that it wasn’t entirely blatant that he was aroused, as well as taking a long, deep breath in to calm himself. He doubted it would help, but it was better than anything.

He then turned around and wanted to whimper from how futile it would be, but stopped himself so Rarity wouldn’t think that he disliked her. On the contrary, her loose gown, made up of white silk with a purple fur trim, made her only all the more appealing, especially as copious amounts of cleavage showed between her breasts that were likely twice the size of his head. Of course, that’s not too much when you come up to mare’s knee usually, and this one would be no different.

She glided across the tile floor to him, extending a hand down to him as she bent slightly to do so. It was obvious that her breasts were barely held in by the robe with how they swayed and squished with her steps, and while she was bent over like this, he could start seeing the pink of her areolas poke out from underneath the thin fabric. He tried not to take them in, but his mouth moistened at the idea of being able to even see them, let alone perhaps suck on them.

He was a professional though, and he would try his best to continue to act as one. As he went to take her hand though, he took in a familiar sight, and one of the reasons why he normally had to ‘relieve himself’ between clients. See, when you’re head is at a girl’s knee, and you have to look up at her, you see up almost any skirt in Equestria, let alone a tiny robe that was meant to be discarded if a full body massage was to be done.

Thus, he got to look straight inbetween her probably soft, tender thighs. He didn’t want to, at least, a part of him didn’t, but another always forced his eyes there. For some, it was wide and dripping, excited for him to massage them, which he always found odd, while Rarity’s was cute, thin, and closed off from him, and probably everyone else who was beneath such a beauty’s notice.

What he didn’t know was that her folds twitched as she watched him stare up her robe, as the boy, who was the only human in Equestria was exotic. To many mares, Rarity included, that meant arousing, though she didn’t wish to give him more than a good view today. At least, for now. If he did a good job with her feet on the other hand… She’d see about giving him a generous tip.

For now though, Anon, who couldn’t really manage words at the moment, merely gestured to the massage table, opened his mouth, and then closed it again while his cheeks burned with blush. Rarity smiled at him, her hand running through his hair as she said, “Ah, you’re adorable. Now,” she said as her robe dropped to floor, “why don’t i get comfortable while you start on my feet?”

Anon let out a strangled gasp as he took in her naked body, before he shook his head violently, and then stared at the floor. He wasn’t going to just be a pervert. Her would do his job, apologize for the very obvious erection he had at this point, and then try to shove his head through a wall. Yes, that sounded like an excellent idea, and all he had to do to succeed was keep his eyes to himself.

So, he grabbed his lotion, rubbed his hands thoroughly in it, and turned to her feet. Her beautiful, beautiful feet. He stared at how they had a gentle curve to them, a small indent at the bottom of the curve, their smooth white….He tried to wrangle in his thoughts, but instead just turned to her toes, and how cute they were. Each was painted purple to go with her mane and tail, and drew him in deeper.

His breath beat against them as he began to massage one of her feet. His hands were gentle with it, treating it as if it were made of fine glass. There was enough pressure for his job, but not an ounce too much, or an ounce too little, so as to try to treat them with the respect they deserved. Unfortunately, the more he felt their tight muscles, and the more he watched it flex and bend in his hands, the harder it got to ignore his erection. Ignore how much he lusted for her body. Ignore how much he wanted to beg her to-

He let out a small gasp that shorted out his brain, before he backed up for a moment. “I-I am so sorry. I swear, I normally don’t get like this, and I never meant to touch you, Miss…” He couldn’t finish what he had to say as he stared into Rarity’s beautiful blue eyes as she stared back at him.

The naughty foot that had touched his erection now flexed again, before Rarity smiled at him. “I was thinking that, for such a wonderful compliment, and an even better job, I might let you use a different muscle to massage my other foot.” She then pushed herself back, putting her foot against the entirety of his cock this time. “What do you think of that?”

(image by Nixoclash)

Anon swallowed hard as his hips worked for him, pushing himself against her foot, before she pushed back, hard. Hard enough to hurt in fact as he winced in pain. She was practically stepping on his hard, throbbing shaft, and while it let him feel every muscle of her foot, it also made him terrified that he had somehow screwed up. “I-I’m sorry, Miss-”

“Beg.”

Anon blinked at the word, before choking out, “What?”

Rarity pushed against him again, almost crushing his poor erection as she hissed out, “Beg for me to let you cum from my foot. You might be exotic and good at your job, but you have gotten plenty from my body already. So, I want something back: Your humility.”

Anon almost let out a sigh of relief at that, as, in his mind, he already had lost it the second she’d noticed his erection. Besides, for the oppurtunity to be jerked off by one of the beautiful mares, who feet were bigger than his cock, he would do anything. “Please, Miss Rarity, let me cum to your angelic foot!”

Rarity let up some of the pressure on his cock, which was quickly re-applied, though in a gentler manner, as Anon ground his hips against her again. She pushed back on him, stopping him once more as she said, “Well said, but stay still. Your ‘angel’ is the one who is going to get you off, instead of just being a stiff board for you.”

Anon whimpered slightly as he nodded, trying to stay calm. He hadn’t even taken off his pants, though the loose fabric presented few problems with the current matter, nor did he care. This was more than enough for him as Rarity began to slide her foot along his cock.

It was euphoric for him, feeling her soft foot tenderly rub his shaft, running along its entirety as her toes worked to push against his cock, teasing him while her arch squeezed and pressed against his shaft, trying to get him to cum with each movement.

Anon gasped for air, his mind whirring for something to do while all he did was stand there. He didn’t want to get in trouble for cumming already, but he had to… had to… “Miss, may I- may I cum please?”

Rarity smiled as she brought her toes down to his balls, and then pressed upwards along his cock with the balls of her feet, squeezing it like a tube of toothpaste as she said, “You may.”

She then watched as his body shook and shuddered, his whimpers becoming groans as he bent over her and put her hands on the massage table. She could also watch as a growing white spot came onto his black sweatpants, and she licked her lips at how much hot, thick cum must be pouring over his legs and cock, all while he still had most of his work day ahead of him.

She then finally pulled her foot away as she slowly sat up and stretched out. “That will be all for today, little one, but I promise that you did more than an amazing job. In fact, I’ll need to keep you in mind next time I’m experiencing a bit of a dry spell. You can rest assured that I will be reccomending a few of my friends and associates to you personally, I know more than one who would love the kind of ‘services’ you can provide.” she said with a teasing tone in her voice as she winked at him. “For now though, you’ve done your job, now go take a break. You’ve earned it.”

Anon nodded, fidgeting a little bit before he ran off, hoping to clean himself up. By the time he was done doing so, he was met by Aloe and Vera, who wished for him to take a break for such an excellent job, and a rather hefty tip from Rarity.

Not that he thought he needed it, not with how much she’d already given his tip that day.

Though he couldn’t help but wonder if Rarity would go through with her suggestion, and recomend him to others. He would have to wait and see.

Author's Note

So there was the prologue chapter, written by Michael Hudson though with some edits and additions by me.

I will be writing the second chapter and all the following chapters to come.

More kinks and even greater sexual interaction will come in the following chapters, as well as a variety of mares

Who do you think Anon should meet next?