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You were a unicorn stallion living in one of the more privatized sections of Canterlot. It had been a big change ever since those times during the Age of Chaos. Truthfully with your age being what it is, it was hard to tell. Being an immortal unicorn male from back then was something you didn't really expect to happen until you ran afoul of the Spirit of Chaos and Disharmony. What started as a small joke became a tragic set of circumstances that had led to you living through the rest of time in an unaging trance while you watched everypony else around you age and change.

Regardless, over time you've kept out of the limelight making certain not to make any true connections. There was no need for you to do anything living at random places whenever the mood struck you. A few color changing spells and telekinetically changing your mane and tail into different styles and you were basically another pony. Adding in an extra hat or a piece of clothing and you could stave off changing your name.

Your eyes were a bit tougher and you had to wait until contact lenses were created. From there you had a pair of lenses for every color that would help you hide your amber orange eyes. Luckily, magic had come far enough to give you that chance after five hundred years. A boring stint came where you decided to learn as much as you could about whatever caught your interest.

The problem came from your Destiny Mark as it was once called, a blazing flame surrounding a cane. You were a mage through and through and regardless of how hard you tried to hide it somepony would recognize the mark and start talking to you about that pony. It was worse when you knew who they were. Still you made a good show and managed to keep up appearances of being a different pony entirely. Besides, Cutie Marks, as they were now called were shared by at least some ponies in the world. It was an easy escape.

Being as long lived as you were you held numerous jobs all detailed in magic of some kind. Charms for house protection, battle mage against the creatures of the world, and private tutor for the spoiled brats of the world.

As the princess of the sun brought peace to the land… your aptitude for jobs started to dwindle. You didn't want to be a guard because an immortal princess meeting an immortal unicorn was a recipe for disaster, at least in your mind. You enjoyed the thrill of being single and the long years had made you prefer the company of single mares looking for a good time.

After a while you wound up moving from city to city every five years on the dot, changing appearances, figuring out a new lifestyle. Regardless it was a bit of a strange thing to continually switch who you were in name, mane and job. The only constant was your mark.

After that you finally found a place. A place where you wouldn't be constantly gawked at… if only because those snobs were pointing their noses so far up their own flanks that you blended in with background.

Still you needed to figure out what to do with your time. All that arcane knowledge and you couldn't exactly go along with any long term job because you had been living for so long already and it would be kind of noticeable to do anything long term.

You had an idea… a poor idea but an idea nonetheless. It took a little work but eventually you managed to get a building through the commission office within Canterlot. It wasn't hard since nowadays there were several reports that Celestia had been staring at the moon almost every night which gave you an opening. It wouldn't have done good to get caught building what you were building.

Thanks to plenty of magic spells you had managed to build an estrus house. Let nopony say that you didn't have your priorities straight. You didn't need other employees and with the constant accumulation of money over the years you were set for at the very least the next four hundred years on tax work. Outfitting it with the front desk you went to work on the back rooms making certain they were up to your standards. There were six separate rooms for both hers and your own pleasure.

The first room was the largest of the lot. This was your special bedroom. You had placed a large king’s bed center of the room with several pillows against the backboard. Around were several tables and plush chairs useful for some of the more intimate positions you had learned over time. You also placed some specialty charms over the room for some extra effects.

The second room held a large jacuzzi styled pool and off to the side was a tub to bathe and a shower in the opposite corner. Things happened more in the shower than the tub and pool combined but you left the option open. For the jacuzzi it took a little finagling of the magical bonds of the entire building to get water placed within in just the right way. Using your magical knowhow you placed a few heating charms, a low level vortex spell and a bubble creation charm. You also placed a purification spell so that the water would constantly be clean. You didn't want to deal with having to get somepony in to clean it. Regardless you also made several safety rails just in case… they were going to get some use out of them if you had anything to say about it.

The third room was the home of a bar. The bar was decked out with several liquors from different countries especially a few from Abyssinia. Along the edge was a long couch with a small table adjacent to it. It was a swinger’s paradise… probably. Honestly, you didn't care. You just needed to make the room look enticing and presentable. A few plants were placed around the room alongside a jukebox. They were pretty new and much more appealing than a gramophone that was certain.

The fourth room was the toy room. It had been a very awkward conversation overall and something you were glad you didn't have any employees to deal with. Along the wall were several dildos, vibrators, prods, gags, cuffs, and whips you could find over the years when you finally moved to Canterlot. There were several other instruments including a swing for some bondage play, a wedge and several tables for holding down a partner for some control. You didn't know if you were actually going to use the room since it wasn't your cup of tea. At least not openly. You've seen a lot of things over the years and this wasn't anything new. There was also a large closet full of outfits. You made certain they were for mares of any size… sometime a bit smaller for those mares who enjoyed the restrictiveness of some clothes.

The fifth room was the largest of the bunch. This was something you only got to use recently and for good reason. The room was designed like a maze with several places to hide and run through. Everywhere were benches with plush cushions made comfortable for anything that you wanted to do. This was for the few ponies who enjoyed predator/prey fetishes. There weren't many but every once in a while you noted the strange mare who wanted to be chased and violated like an animal. It was a thing though you didn't always indulge unless you had the building urge inside you.

The last room was special in a sense. It didn't serve any purpose for the business in any sense but you kept it for a special reason. Over the years you had taken to taking pictures of you with any mare you had been with. A memento of a time long passed. You kept this room locked tightly with several warding spells. No need to advertise what you've done over the years. Would have been a Tartarus of an explanation if anypony found out about it.

Stepping back up front you placed a small sign in sheet on the front desk. It wasn't much and you knew you needed to get word out. Placing your horn against the wall you opened the secret passage upstairs. You needed somewhere you could rest whenever you didn't want to deal with a cock hungry mare. You had survived countless estrus seasons and knew how things went when it happened.

Stepping into the hidden attic room you looked around at the sparsely decorated room. Against the wall was a simple twin sized bed and nearby was a table with a single chair. You also kept a small fridge nearby to hold onto some snacks… and some experimental potions that required a cold environment to exist in. A holdover from your time traveling through a zebra village and learning a bit of their alchemical prowess. Truthfully they were only meant to keep your swimmers from growing up. At least some of them were.

There were a few endurance potions, stamina potions and a strange concoction that boosted speed. It was also something you've come to use at random times. Everypony had a kink that needed to be scratched and you enjoyed being prepared for anything.

Closing everything you headed downstairs and left the building. You still had one more job to do. Placing your horn against the building you started your chain casting of two particularly powerful spells. You hoped that you had the magic for it. The first charm was meant to make the building less noticeable to the regular public. It would make things difficult to gather a clientele base but it would keep any officials away in the long term. The second spells was an interest charm that specifically caught a mare’s interest. It was subtle but it would be enough. You didn't need to do more than that.

With those in place you entered the building and sat at the front desk. You weren't in any rush that was certain. Time was never out of your control.