Mr. Harshwhinny's Spa Day

by TheVClaw

Rating: mature
Tags: Spike, Spa Ponies, Sex, Ms. Harshwhinny, Random, Alternate Universe, Porn, Trixie, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic
Length: 4836

As a request from a peculiar magician named Trixter, Mr. Harshwhinny reluctantly agreed to accompany him on a trip to the Ponyville spa. The unicorn wouldn't say much, but was adamant about the masseuses being the absolute best he could get.

[Note: This story is a commission from Lanxide, and is blatant M/M smut. Reader discretion is advised. Also, the R63 Harshwhinny and Trixie pics were made by deadsmileface and nianara.]

Mr. Harshwhinny was always a rather... tense stallion, mostly due to the kind of life he has to uphold while constantly traveling around Equestria. With all the constant movement he has to do for his job, and all the critisisms he had to give and receive near constantly, it was a shock he hadn't already grown some grey hairs from all the overwhelming stress.

Fortunately it seemed that Trixter, the former dictator-turned "charitable" magician, noticed the stallion's unease during some shared off-time in Ponyville. Even though Mr. Harshwhinny was rather hesitant to even talk to the unicorn, Trixter was persuasive enough to have the bitter stallion accompany him to the local spa. The pony was always fairly apprehensive about spas, mostly since he wasn't able to adequately relax at even the finest resorts in Canterlot. However, he was a little intrigued when the magician promised him it was like nothing he ever felt before.

Of course, he hadn't realized what Trixter meant until he received a rather... personal session with the masseuses: Pelo and Narcissus.

Published 2018-01-18 07:00:06 UTC
Last updated 2018-01-18 07:00:06 UTC

Mr. Harshwhinny's Spa Day

“Urgh… I can’t believe I’m actually agreeing to this…”

Mr. Harshwhinny carried a strong grimace on his face as he laid back on the firm, but surprisingly comfy massage table. Despite the calming music playing through the speakers, the rich scent of incense wafting through the air, and the tranquil pastel colors painted across the walls of the room, the orange stallion’s expression was still rather flat while staring up at the ceiling. Even though being someplace as mediocre as a spa in Ponyville was a bit unlike him, the pony figured it was a better alternative to doing much else in this dirt-road town. Plus, Harshwhinny was confident that if the excursion did turn out to be a bust, he could at least be grateful it was on the expense of the unicorn who dragged him here.

Meanwhile, the powder-blue stallion sighed with a blissful smile while laying on the table beside Harshwhinny’s. After spending a long day performing miraculous feats of magic and slide-of-hoof trickery, Trixter knew he really needed a proper massage that day. Of course, the instant he saw that orange stallion trot past him with a scowl like he was chewing on a lemon, he had the curious urge to be more charitable that day. Besides, he had a voucher for a free visit for a friend, so he figured a grump like Mr. Harshwhinny might appreciate it.

Nevertheless, Trixter looked over at Harshwhinny while refraining from moving his body, trying not to drop the towel draped over his waist. “So, Mister… Harshwhinny is it?” the unicorn asked curiously while smirking a little. “Have you ever been to a spa before?”

“Ugh…” Harshwhinny sighed and closed his eyes to keep from looking too irritated. It was bad enough he was completely naked in a room with another stranger (another reason he disliked Ponyville, since clothing was so optional to ponies around here), but he really wasn’t a fan of ponies being so chatty. Regardless, he still responded with, “Yes, I’ve been to a lot of spas, Mister, ummm… Tricky?”

“Trixter,” corrected the blue stallion.

“Trixter, my apologies,” Harshwhinny replied with a shrug. “Anyway, I’ve been to several resorts all over. And to be perfectly honest, I could never say I felt completely satisfied with a massage.”

Trixter huffed with a faint chuckle barely escaping his smirked muzzle. His eyes narrowed on the pony while he wasn’t looking. “Wellllll… Maybe you just haven’t found the right masseuses yet~”

“Believe me, I’ve tried many,” replied the orange pony as his regal tone became more apparent in his tired tone. “Even gryphons! But, well… I guess it’s not much of my thing.”

The unicorn shrugged a little in understanding, but his smile remained as he heard a couple pairs of hooves coming towards the door. “Well,” he said as he laid back and closed his eyes in anticipation, “hopefully I’ll be able to change your mind after today~”

Harshwhinny didn’t notice how cheeky Trixter’s sing-song tone sounded near the end of that statement, but he nodded with a grunt as he looked back towards the door. When they opened, two feminine-looking Earth-Pony stallions trotted into the private room with warm smiles. Both of them had shimmering blue and pink colors on them to show their relation; however, one stallion had a pink coat and blue mane, while the other had his colors the exact opposite. A rather odd contrast, but certainly close enough to show they were most likely twins.

“Why hello, Trixter!” chirped the blue-coated stallion as he and his brother walked up between the two tables. “I see that you brought a friend today?”

The unicorn smiled with an innocent shrug of his shoulders. “What can I say? The Great and Humble Trixter always likes to help out!”

The spa pony only smirked with a roll of his eyes, trying not to laugh at the magician’s boastful demeanor. Meanwhile, the pink counterpart decided to ask him, “So, is there anything specific you two would prefer for today?”

Harshwhinny merely huffed and shrugged his shoulders in indifference. Meanwhile, Trixter’s suggestive grin widened a bit more as he answered the pink stallion, “Well… Since my friend seemed a bit stressed, I was hoping perhaps I could treat him to a… Release Treatment?~”

The spa ponies both raised their brows in unison, which caused Trixter to chuckle and nod in clarification. “I mean… if Mister Harshwhinny doesn’t mind, that is~”

The orange stallion sighed in response and just muttered, “Uhhh, sure. Whatever…”

Despite the fact that Harshwhinny had no idea what Trixter just bought for him, the twin stallions both smirked devilishly while glancing at one another. While the pink pony went up to Trixter’s table, smirking just as wide as the unicorn as he began lubing his hooves, the blue one did the same as he went towards Harshwhinny. “Well, I hope you enjoy our treatment, Mister Harshwhinny. My name is Narcissus, and my brother is Pelo.”

“Ummm, hello,” he said with a weak, but still polite-enough nod of his head. “And uhhh, thank you.” He then took a couple deep breaths as he tried to relax, despite feeling so exposed with nothing but a towel covering his privates. Meanwhile, Narcissus quickly got his hooves slathered in the body oil before beginning to rub along the stallion’s thighs.

Harshwhinny closed his eyes and exhaled calmly while feeling those gentle rubs, having to admit that the stallion’s hooves were surprisingly soft. Meanwhile, he heard that Trixter fellow sigh quite blissfully from the other table as Pelo began to massage him as well. Even though the rubbing itself felt fairly basic, the orange stallion could enjoy it a bit. Although, the fact that his masseuse was starting at his legs was a bit odd; but then again, he had been walking a lot that day, so his muscles may have needed it.

“Mmmmmmm…” Before too long, Harshwhinny’s body settled down a bit more as he felt those hooves rub deeper into his muscles. With his eyes closed, he wasn’t able to see how Narcissus’ eyes were narrowing down on him with a sensual grin. However, he was able to overhear Trixter’s pleased noises start to sound more like weak moans. And much like his brother, Pelo’s smirk grew more apparent as he took his time, ensuring that the insides of the unicorn’s legs were adequately rubbed with the essential oils needed to continue.

Mr. Harshwhinny had to bite his lips shut as he felt those hooves slowly reaching higher upward, even going underneath his towel a little bit. Even though it felt rather nice, he wasn’t sure how commonplace that was supposed to be. But when he opened his eyes to see what Narcissus was doing, he accidentally caught sight of Trixter and his masseuse. By that point, the unicorn was already growing quite… attentive in response to Pelo’s increasingly suggestive rubbing.

The orange stallion gasped silently as his eyes shot wide-open, immediately noticing that thick bulge that was growing underneath Trixter’s towel. His face blushed immensely, but Narcissus didn’t seem to notice it as his hooves began to rub along the sides of Harshwhinny’s hips. The pony knew it was rude to just stare at another stallion’s package (especially some annoying stranger’s), but his own embarrassment caused his body to freeze up, and his voice to turn temporarily mute. Despite all the unique, and sometimes risque events he had to attend for his job, he wasn’t used to seeing the crowned-head of someone else’s stallionhood starting to peek from the top of a towel during a massage.

Although in a strange twist, it didn’t seem like Pelo was embarrassed at all by Trixter’s growing erection. In fact, the stallion looked to be smiling a bit wider as he continued rubbing him sensually. It was at that moment that Harshwhinny realized the masseuse’s hooves were completely underneath that unicorn’s towel. Just like Narcissus’ at that moment.

“NNNGH!” Upon realizing what this kinky magician was bringing him into, Harshwhinny jolted a bit as his face grew redder. However, Narcissus quickly kept him in place while rubbing the top of his waist, unintentionally pinning him down on the table. But after feeling how much the orange pony tensed up, the spa pony asked in a warm and calming whisper, “Is everything alright, Mister Harshwhinny?~”

The stallion tried to speak, but his body was shivering too much in apprehension to make any suitable reply. Before he could try to say anything, he heard the sound of something soft falling down onto the floor. When he turned his head, he quickly realized it was Trixter’s towel, as the unicorn now laid on the massage table completely naked. Harshwhinny’s mouth dropped the instant he saw the pony’s rigid, and surprisingly thick-looking stallionhood rising up between his oiled-up legs. As for Pelo, he only responded with a coy giggle before saying sweetly, “Oh my~ You must’ve needed us for a while, huh?”

Harshwhinny heard about massage parlors like this, but he didn’t expect this spa to be one of them. While Narcissus’ rubs slowed down a little in caution, he saw how the stallion was staring in shock at how Trixter was being ‘massaged’. One of Pelo’s hooves slowly slid down between the unicorn’s legs, and softly began to caress those two plump, hefty orbs underneath his twitching member. The pink stallion groaned with a bit lip as he felt how loosely the flesh of Trixter’s sac ran against his slicked hoof. As the magician squirmed happily with a shaky smile, he couldn’t resist looking up at Pelo to reply, “Well, I may have wanted you a bit more~”

The masseuse purred with a cheeky grin of his own down at him. “I see then… So, I take it you want the usual from me?~”

Not even caring how much Harshwhinny was gawking at him, Trixter spread his legs a little wider apart and replied, “Yes please, Mister Pelo~”

The masseuse nodded his head, and kept a nurturing smile as his other hoof grasped Trixter’s shaft to start stroking slowly. While all of that was occuring, Harshwhinny didn’t realize how much his own stallionhood was tenting underneath his towel. He also nearly missed Narcissus’ voice as he repeated himself. “Sir? Is everything alright?”

“Huh?!” Harshwhinny whipped his head back up his own masseuse while panting heavily, barely able to register how the stallion’s oiled hooves were still firmly on his waist. His voice was much more timid and worried than it usually was, but he was able to gulp before asking weakly, “You… You guys actually…”

It was clear that the stallion had no idea what kind of session this was supposed to be, but Narcissus still nodded with a warm smile on his muzzle. “Yes, Mister Harshwhinny. For you see, my brother and I have a… special gift within our bloodlines. And with the use of our flesh…”

As he explained himself, one of Narcissus’ hooves slowly began to rub closer downward between Harshwhinny’s legs. Before he could protest, the feel of the masseuse’s soft hoof gracing underneath his balls, and rubbing against his taint made him tense up even more. However, it also made his member twitch strongly within his towel, and almost shot it off of his waist. The blue pony went especially slow, but he still made his intentions clear as he kept speaking calmly. “... Pelo and I are willing to use… unconventional methods to make ponies feel more relaxed. And if you would allow me, Mister Harshwhinny… I promise I’ll only go as far as you would like~”

The orange pony had absolutely no idea how to respond to such a shockingly taboo offer. He may have been single for a while, but the idea of letting some random masseuse give him a ‘happy ending’ felt so demeaning to his reputation. Although… it was only him and Trixter in this room. And judging by how much the unicorn was whinnying from Pelo’s tender cock-strokes, Harshwhinny doubted that the magician would be dumb enough to expose him for this.

As the stallion thought it over, Narcissus continued his massage at a slow, but gradual pace with his hooves. While his first hoof slid up and down the wrinkled flesh of the pony’s taint, causing Harshwhinny to shudder with a bit lip, his other hoof gently caressed and rubbed along the top of the stallion’s waist in wait. As he saw how rigid and shaky Harshwhinny’s stallionhood was becoming due to strain from the towel’s weight, Narcissus carefully pulled it away to make it spring out fully. The member almost smacked him in the face, but the masseuse was comfortable enough to barely even flinch from it. Instead, he just focused on his massage as he heard the orange pony moan out a bit.

“It’ll be quite alright, Mister Harshwhinny,” he cooed softly while looking between him and his now fully erect stallionhood. “I can sense a lot of strain coming from your member. If you’re willing, I would be more than happy to serve you adequately~”

“Aaaah!~” Trixter, who was now laying with his hind-legs raised up from the bed, moaned out as Pelo’s rubs grew more lustful than before. While the masseuse's first hoof continued to stroke the unicorn’s now-throbbing cock at a much faster pace, his other gave deep, sensual rubs to the stallion’s exposed flanks. A generous amount of massage oil was already matting Trixter’s blue fur, and each smooth motion of Pelo’s hoof moved in closer between those cheeks to massage the most important region. Meanwhile, Trixter looked over at Harshwimmy with half-lidded eyes and said between breaths, “I… I high… highly recommend it~”

Upon seeing how much the unicorn was squirming on his bed while groaning in pleasure, Harshwhinny had to stifle a moan of his own as he felt Narcissus’ hoof rub closer against his cock. He wasn’t sure about having his rear touched by either of these sultry masseuses, but… maybe something this different could help his tensions a bit. After all, it has been a while since he had any physical relations with anypony. So after exhaling nervously, the stallion bit his lip and looked up at Narcissus briefly.

“Shall I begin, Sir?” asked the spa pony with a comforting smile, looking genuinely kind about his offer. Another moment passed before Harshwhinny took a breath, and nodded his head faintly.

“Thank you~” Keeping a kind and courteous smile on his muzzle, Narcissus slowly wrapped his hoof around Harshwhinny’s twitching shaft, barely minding the shocked gasp he heard his client make from that long-missed sensation. His other hoof moved upwards from that sensitive taint, and started to carefully caress the pony’s clenched ballsack. As he started to rub that thick and wrinkly mound of flesh, making sure not to harm the thick orbs he felt inside of them, Narcissus smiled when he felt the skin begin to soften from the aid of his hoof and the natural oils soaking into it. “Mmmm… you have some very impressive jewels, Sir~”

Mr. Harshwhinny wasn’t sure how to respond to such a compliment, but his bitten lip kept him from speaking for a second before he shuddered in pleasure. “Uhhhh.. Th-Thanks, I guess…”

“Oh, god!~” moaned out Trixter as his head reeled back in response to Pelo’s increasingly thorough rubs of his hooves. By now, the unicorn’s cock was completely coated in a mixture of the masseuse’s natural oils, and the magician’s pent-up pre at it trickled down the shaft of his cock. Pelo’s other cock was just as soaked in massage oil, but it was busy tentatively rubbing against the stallion’s tailhole to really make his client writhe on the bed in need. While the spa pony got Trixter’s entrance ready, his smile appeared to look quite eager while saying, “Well, Mister Trixter? Do you think you’re ready for the final treatment?~”

“Nnnnnffff!” The magician bit his lip hard while smirking up at Pelo. Looking just as randy as his masseuse, Trixter pulled his hind-legs up as high as he could go to fully expose his glistening pucker. “Believe me, I’ve been ready all day!~”

Pelo chuckled gleefully to such a response, and quickly mounted himself on top of the bed. Between his muscled legs, the pink stallion’s member slapped against his stomach readily in anticipation. After pulling Trixter towards him, making sure the unicorn’s backside was right at the edge of the bed, Pelo leaned on top of him with his hooves pinned next to his sides. “Well then… It seems that I should get to work quickly~”

While Narcissus continued to rub and coat Harshwhinny’s cock, the orange stallion could barely realise how much he was throbbing as he watched the pink masseuse lean in against Trixter. He wasn’t able to see much from his angle, but he heard the magician hiss through his teeth the instant Pelo’s plump cockhead prodded against his tailhole. Trixter’s face looked more than a little strained behind that heavy blush, but his antsy grin was unmistakable as he kept his eyes closed, helping to relax himself and make his lubed pucker open up for that stallionhood. “Ahhh!” said the powder blue pony in a sharp exhale. “Th… That’s it…”

Despite how hard Harshwhinny became at seeing suck a lewd act occurring out in the open, his face showed a distinct look of worry at the thought of doing the same thing. He wasn’t against being with either mares or stallions, but there were some acts he wasn’t completely okay with doing himself. Fortunately, it seemed the stallion’s uneased expression wasn’t lost on Narcissus, who continued to stroke his member with one hoof while the other pulled away. “Do not worry, Mister Harshwhinny,” assured the blue stallion warmly. As he gave his client a calming smile, his free hoof dipped into his jar of massage oil to get it properly lubed. “I don’t believe that kind of treatment would be effective for you. For you see, Trixter usually has… tensions within his backside, which Pelo is specialized to take care of with his natural soothing abilities. But as for me…”

Narcissus’ smile remained reassuring, but his eyes narrowed on Harshwhinny sultrily as he brought his hoof back to his own rear. He saw his client’s eyes widen as Narcissus lifted his own pink tail, and he couldn’t help groaning a bit in pleasure while rubbing the pleasing oils over his puckering hole. “Mmmmm… I’m… I’m more equipped with handling stress which could manifest within a… p-pony’s member…” Even though it was clear how much his own touch was making his body quiver in building arousal, his smirk was unmistakable as he made his intentions clear to Harshwhinny. “And… it would be my pleasure to help relieve the tension I feel in yours~”

Before the orange stallion could even get the chance to shudder at the thought, both of them heard Trixter groan out deeply the instant Pelo’s cockhead popped into his entrance. Since the pink masseuse was right over him, the unicorn instinctively gripped onto his back while gritting his teeth from the pressure. Meanwhile, Pelo shivered with a bit lip of his own as he began to push deeper inside of him. “You… you really needed my assistance, Mister Trixter~” he said in a weak and quivering tone. “It… it’s just as tight as last time.”

“I knoooowwww…” As he moaned out with his muzzle resting on Pelo’s shoulder, Trixter blushed with an elated smile while feeling each inch slide in. “I… r-r-really needed to see you right away~”

“Well, I’m glad you did.” After Trixter pulled his head back from the masseuse’s shoulder, he saw how genuine Pelo’s smile was on him. The magician smiled back just as kindly for a moment, before beaning in with closed eyes to kiss him on the lips. The pink stallion looked fairly surprised (although not as much as Narcissus as he watched with raised brows), but he soon closed his eyes and returned the kiss while pushing in deeper.

Harshwhinny groaned with his lips tightly shut as he watched as well, but his attention was brought back to Narcissus when he heard him say, “Just so you know, that usually doesn’t occur during these sessions. However… I would still like to assist you with your tensions. May I?~”

Feeling fortunate that he didn’t have to kiss his spa pony (although he couldn’t blame Trixter when he saw how cute both of them looked together), Harshwhinny sighed with a deep blush and nodded his head. This may have been the most unconventional excuse of a ‘massage’ he ever received, but he’d be lying if he tried to say some relief wasn’t much-needed right now. Especially when he glanced down at his own stallionhood after Narcissus pulled his hoof away, revealing how much it was pulsating with a clear rivulet of his milky pre running down the shaft.

Narcissus nodded back with an understanding smile, and soon got himself on the table above his client. Harshwhinny shuddered a little as his heart began to race, but his masseuse was quick to speak while giving his tailhole a couple final rubs. “Pl… Please don’t worry, Mister Harshwhinny. I’ve… made many clients happy with my methods. Just… Just close your eyes and relax…”

Unable to argue while the stallion was perched above him (or while his cock throbbed badly for something to tend to it), Harshwhinny shivered with a small nod and closed his eyes. “A-Alright. Just… J-Just make it quick, okay?”

“Of course~” With that, Narcissus finally pulled his hoof away when he felt his backside was properly lubed for his client’s rigid member. Now with both of his hooves free, the pony got in an adequate position above Harshwhinny with his hole directly above that orange stallionhood. The instant he felt that warm, soft tailhole press against the tip of his cock, Harshwhinny gasped with his eyes clenched shut. Even though Narcissus just said he had done this for a lot of stallions, he didn’t expect to feel that much resistance from the masseuse’s entrance. Nevertheless, the blue pony looked determined as he remained on top of it, biting his lip before pushing himself down.

As he felt more tension against his cock from that soft muscle beginning to open, the orange stallion’s ears twitched as so many sounds echoed in the room. He could hear Narcissus’ strained groans, which seemed to intensify the more his hole stretched open to let Harshwhinny’s cockhead sink inside. The client could also hear Trixter and Pelo’s muffled moans as the two continued to kiss even deeper, clearly having developed mutual feelings as they remained connected. However, just as he heard Narcissus let out a heavy grunt, Harshwhinny’s body spasmed in response to his member finally sinking past that fleshy ring.

With that, the pony moaned out softly as Narcissus slowly slid down, letting inch-by-inch disappear into his body the more he relaxed above his client. As for Harshwhinny, he could feel his cock throb immensely inside of his masseuse, mostly due to the overwhelming warmth and nerve-tingling pressure wrapping around his shaft. It was almost like a warm compress was nestled around his member, but constantly pulsating and moving to accompany each twitch or spasm that occurred. In a weird way, Mr. Harshwhinny could sorta understand what Narcissus meant by it being a good remedy; right now, the stallion could honestly say his cock felt a lot less strained or tensed-up.

Meanwhile, Pelo finally pulled his muzzle away from Trixter’s, and kept a loving smile as he began his more thorough treatment. His hind-legs remained on the floor as he started to pull his hips back, letting his shaft be seen coated in the thick sheen of massage oils. While Trixter held onto him tightly in anticipation, the masseuse waited only a moment before pushing back in, elliciting a shaky moan from the magician at being filled so well with that first thrust. However, Pelo didn’t remain inside for too long before sliding back out, and repeating the process for his squirming client.

For Narcissus, his method of relief was fairly different from his brother’s gradually increasing thrusts into Trixter’s moaning body. As soon as the medial ridge of Harshwhinny’s cock slipped inside of him, the spa pony shuddered with a trembling smile as he felt how filling the stallion really. After letting his muscles settle around that shaft, enveloping his client’s member in an immense warmth to make him sigh in bliss, Narcissus slowly pulled himself back up as his hole kept a tight grip. Harshwhinny moaned out shakily from that gentle stroking motion he received, but it was his masseuse who groaned out more lustfully when he reached back to his cockhead, and then lowered himself back down in a single motion.

Before too long, both spa ponies were soon in their element as they tended to their clients in the most personal of ways. As for Trixter, his moans echoed out deeply within the room with each hard thrust Pelo delivered to him, easily drowning out that soothing music from the speakers. The pink pony made sure to go as gradually as possible, but Trixter’s past sessions made it so he was soon bottoming out inside of the unicorn, and eventually making his balls slap against the pony’s rump with each hardened thrust. The magician held onto Pelo tightly as he let himself be taken so powerfully, but also with the kind of delicate grace that made him feel so nurtured inside and out.

As for Harshwhinny, he felt a similar bout of care with each slide of Narcissus’ hole sliding up and down his stallionhood so rapidly, but with a surprising amount of tenderness. The masseuse may have been power-bottoming, but each flawless movement he took while riding that cock elicited nothing but calming moans from the pony below him. Minutes soon began to wash away, making time feel meaningless as Harshwhinny realized he was close to climax. He gritted his teeth as he held onto Narcissus’ flanks tightly. “Ahhh! I’m… I’m gonna…”

“G… G-Go ahead~” cooed the blue pony with a warm smile underneath his clenched eyes. With his own cock throbbing hard, he was anticipating his client’s release while teasingly stroking his own member above him. “P-Please! G… Give in to your release!~”

Just as he felt himself reaching the point of no return, Harshwhinny’s body spasmed at the same time he heard Trixter moan out, “F-Fill me up, please!!~”

“M… My pleasure!” With a sensual groan escaping his maw, Pelo came at around the same time as Harshwinny. Both stallions moaned out deeply as their cocks erupted, filling their respective stallions with several pent-up loads of thick, gooey cum. Narcissus cried out as he felt that immense warmth flooding him from the inside, which caused his own member to shoot out multiple ropes that landed all over Harshwhinny’s chest and moaning face. The stallion could’ve sworn he felt a strand or two hit his open mouth, but he couldn’t have cared less as every nerve in his body tingled wildly in pleasure.

By the time Harshwhinny finally came down from his orgasm, his fur and mane were just as splattered in cum as Trixter. During his regular filling by pelo, the unicorn unloaded enough on himself to look like he provided his own bukkake. He’d usually make a cheeky joke about receiving a free facial, but he was currently too wiped-out to even try.

Eventually, the spa ponies waited a moment before pulling themselves out or off of their clients’ bodies. “W-Well then,” said Narcissus in a shaky tone as he got back on his hooves, with a noticeable trail of cum dribbling down his hind-legs. While Pelo bent his head down to give Trixter a loving kiss on his snout, the blue pony went to the intercom and pressed a button, “Ummm, Spike? I need you to draw a bath for two of our clients, please.”

“Sure thing!” chirped the young-sounding voice from the speaker. “Which treatment was it?”

“It was the… Release Treatment~”

“Aaaaahhhhh, I see~” Before he could click the intercom off, Narcissus heard Spike add cheekily, “You know, you could always ask me to assist with that~”

“I’ll be sure to keep that in mind,” noted the spa pony with a chuckle and a shake of his head. While the brothers picked up a couple towels to wipe themselves off (as well as give each other some small nuzzles during while their clients weren’t looking), Trixter smirked tiredly over at the spent Harshwhinny.

“So, Mr. Harshwhinny… you wanna come back when that dragon’s available? They told me his tongue is something to experience first-hoof~”

Even though he was obviously spent from his orgasm, Harshwhinny grew a rare smile across his muzzle while looking back at him. “You know what? I think I will, Mister Trixter.”