Chapters The smell of lavender and flowers pervaded the burnished-orange room. Running water could be heard in the corner, emanating from a waterfall bursting from a fake stone fountain. There was a long bar in the middle of the sizable room, behind it a desk and some computers. They were small laptops, fitting for the environment that oozed relaxation. No one was currently behind the desk, but Chit Chat knew this was the right place. This was a spa, alright. Stylized portraits of mares relaxing nude and partially clothed while being pampered littered the front room.
She approached the bar, noticing a button inset within the dark brown wood. Next to the button was a placard in cursive, reading: “Welcome to The Canterlot Mares’ Spa. Please press for service.” Chit took the hint and reached out a cream-colored hand, gently depressing the button. No sound was given and nothing seemed to happen for the next passing moment. Soon, a mare came out of the wall behind the desk area, seams appearing to form a door within the wall itself.
“It was a lovely stay,” stated this mare, her back to Chit Chat. The creamy earth pony hopped up to get a better view over the bar. The mare on the other side was dressed in a simple robe, fluffy and white, but short and just stopping below the butt. “I cannot wait to come again. It’s always exciting to see what’s new here!” The mare said her final goodbyes and about-faced. Chit could see her clear as day. The mare was a bat pony with a yellow coat, a blazing red short crop of mane and red wings to match. She smiled at Chit, giving a little finger wave. The earth pony mare waved back. Aside from the robe, the mare was naked.
“It’s too bad,” the bat pony announced. “I would stay if I had the time and money. You’re a cute one.” She closed up her robe, though only casually as if for Chit’s sake and not her own. Her round, separated breasts were still neatly shaped by the garment.
Chit’s heart beat a little faster. Did her wife send her to…? No, she thought, this must just be an eccentric mare. “Too bad, I suppose,” replied Chit in her usual calm, light-bodied voice.
The bat pony giggled and hummed a tune, her hips swinging back and forth as she exited the spa’s front entrance. Shortly after, an attendant wearing a button-up white uniform entered from the same wall as the bat pony. An earth pony mare, like Chit, but slender, with a brown coat and a dark green mane put up in a bun on top of her head. “Chit Chat?” she asked, eyes lighting up.
“That’s me, yes,” Chit responded, leaning her top half over the bar.
The attendant walked over to a computer, flipping it open and tapping a few keys. “It looks like we’re expecting you. You have a Deluxe Mare’s Full Treatment and Package for the entire day. Oh, and…” She smiled, almost deviously as her professional demeanor turned to one of more excitement by proxy. “Overnight stay. I’m jealous. You must have a very doting and rich spouse.”
The mare gave a hearty laugh at this. “I guess you could say that. She’s only rich in spirit but she does spoil me when she can.” In truth, her wife, Fiery wasn’t much for spending, but it was Chit’s birthday coming up in a month and her wife wanted to give the early present. “What does that all mean, miss…?”
“Pour View,” replied the professional. “You can call me Pour, that’s fine. And the package? You will have full use of each of our facilities here in The Canterlot Mares’ Spa.” She gestured to the open secret door behind her. “If you’d come with me, I could give a quick tour.”
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After a few minutes, Chit was ushered back. Pour also wore white button-up pants and went barefoot, Chit noticed. She was curious but also began to formulate suspicions. Said suspicions made her heart beat harder in her chest. Pour View smiled, a hand pointing at a few doors, namely ones for showers, facials, waxes, massages, and a pool. The establishment was oriented in a giant square with the middle mostly for the attendants and maintenance staff. Chit only saw brief glimpses of staff inside those rooms. They had hidden doors much like the front whereas the clients’ rooms were obvious and clearly marked. Pour’s spiel was ongoing, unremarkable until they crested the far side of the square.
“Now, here’s where the fun begins,” announced Pour. “Those are our adult activities rooms. We are a mare-only establishment, but don’t worry if you’d prefer stallions, we have some on staff as well. Feel free to spend any time in the communal rooms and enjoy each other’s company. Make sure to read our rules on sauna time to prevent any dehydration episodes.” Pour stopped and turned to Chit. “Is there something wrong?”
Chit, who had been rather silent this entire tour, tittered girlish laughter. “Not one bit, dear. This… I should have know my little fireball would have sent me to a fun little sex club.” Even if her words felt confident, her cheeks hotly blushed.
Pour wagged a gentle finger. “We are a mares’ spa. Relaxation is our number one priority. It just so happens Canterlot has loose laws on prostitution and a variety of mares means a variety of needs.”
“Do you… help personally with those needs,” asked Chit, her eyes narrowing with a grin.
“Of course!” Pour replied professionally. “Sundown, the mare that came out with me, she had a ‘swell time’ as she put it.”
Chit shivered, her body suddenly feeling as hot as her cheeks. “She did,” restated the mare. “Can you show me how she did? I might have to get a sample of the services before I spend my entire day here.”
Pour nodded. “Please, follow me into this changing room.” Conveniently, it was placed next to them, in the corner between the turns in the halls. Once inside, Chit witnessed the serene opulence of an establishment that bars no holds. There were individual changing stalls, each separated by a silk curtain, but there were also low rows of wooden lockers, about a couple dozen lockers in total and in between padded benches. Pour led Chit to one of the benches. “Have a seat, Chit.”
The mare did indeed sit down. Her ample posterior sank into the upholstery only supported by her thigh-length shorts. She instinctively kicked her shoes off, looking up at the attendant who had removed her own button-up shirt. Pour exposed her B-cup breasts, nipples erect and sharp. Chit could feel a wetness grow in her shorts. “I should have worn panties today. I knew I’d be naked, but I didn’t know I’d be so…”
“Wet?” replied Pour. She unbuttoned her pants, neatly folding them and placing them on an adjacent bench. Her thighs glistened, her hands settling on Chit’s blouse. “You have enormous and lovely breasts.” Chit could not disagree. She had always been a stout, busty H-cup haver since her late teens. She appreciated the compliment and allowed the attendant to remove her blouse. Chit squirmed out of her shorts on her own.
She could feel her pussy ache. Instinctively, Chit reached down to massage her privates. “Oh my, Celestia. I’ve always wanted to go to a place like this.” She lay down, her back flat against the bench.
Pour circled around, placing a hand over Chit’s. She weaved her brown fingers through Chit’s creamy ones. Chit whined, realizing she wasn’t touching herself any longer. “Let me take care of this, miss Chat.” She knelt down, sticking her face into the benched mare’s crotch.
“Ooh…” Chit immediately cooed from the lapping, wet tongue. “You… have some experience. I-I can tell,” mumbled Chit.
The attendant made no effort to waste time. She rubbed Chit’s swollen clit, giving the button a thorough tease as well was sticking her tongue as far as she could inside of the mare. Chit grasped at the bench, panting in an almost panic about an oncoming orgasm. It was so sudden she could not believe it. “Oh, sweetie! Oh, Pour!” She rocked her hips into the skillful attendant’s face, trying her best to show both gratitude and need. “Agh!” Finally, Chit Chat squeaked, feeling as if she went over the falls. Pour continued to lick and rub, not letting up.
The only saving grace in the moment was that no one else was in the dressing room. Chit secretly wished that somepony could see this professional eat her out, but sadly there was no one currently. “You can do this around, uh, other ponies?” she asked, her voice raw and thin as if on the verge of cumming again.
Pour removed her lips and replaced them with her hand, slowly rubbing Chit’s marehood with ease. “Of course. Part of many mares’ desires here is to be seen by other mares. That includes every single aspect of your spa journey. We have rooms more specific to certain… tastes.” With that, she returned her mouth to Chit’s box.
After a few more moments of pants, drooling and silent pleasure, Chit came once again. This time it left Pour’s muzzle more than soaked. The attendant retracted her mouth, tongue and fingers, standing up and retrieving a nearby towel on a locker. Cleaning up quick, Pour regarded the mare below. She opened a locker with the key inside, pulling out a robe. “Try this on, Miss Chat.”
Chit could not do anything but stand, sweat, and grab the robe. Slinging it over her shoulders, the softer mare was surprised it fit so well. She knotted the loop and closed it, though it could barely contain her cleavage and partial bits of each areolae. “I think. I think I am going to like my stay,” said Chit Chat.
Pour nodded, remaining naked and blissfully ignoring the veritable fountain of mare juices streaming down her leg. “Where to next?”
Author's Note
Thank you for reading chapter one of Chit Chat’s Day at the Spa. This erotic fiction series will continue probably indefinitely and hopefully feature a wide variety of characters, scenes and stories to tell as well as a lot of fun lewd content. I hope you enjoyed this first chapter and if there are any comments and constructive criticism, let me know! I am basically writing porn, so I cannot be shy in addressing any suggestions. I hope to update and publish a chapter every weekend three weeks in a row with a break for other projects. Thank you and you are all lovely!
The air of the changing room felt lighter after her encounter with Pour View. The earth pony attendant discussed some activities, especially the ones requiring Chit to sign up ahead of time. “Certain rooms and activities require a trainer or an attendant like myself,” explained Pour in her nonchalant, graceful tone. “Others require a certain number of slots filled before they can properly begin. We usually do sign ups whenever but most clients prefer in between other activities.”
Chit Chat gave Pour a critical eye. She was dressed in the spa’s branded robe, letting the comfortable fabric hug her curves. The attendant was still naked, doing most of her business from a locker labeled “Staff only.” Chit had noticed many receptacles labeled as such. Clever, she thought. Pour pulled out a clipboard and a sheet of paper. Pointing to each bullet point on the list, she gave a brief description of the activities.
“I would personally recommend the ‘automated’ or ‘monstrous’ rooms. The former requires an attendant and the latter requires both an attendant and a certain number signed up for it.” She mumbled something under her breath about a certain ‘appetite.’ Chit noticed the change in professionalism but thought nothing more of it. “You do have free reign of the place noting your deluxe package. Maybe you should start out slow with a massage or perhaps a soak in the hot tub? I can get you on the list for any of this. Just say the word.”
Chit noted her interest in both the automated and monstrous rooms. She had a decent idea of the first one, but the second somewhat mystified her. Asking Pour, the attendant only responded saying it was more a “flavor of the week” room. Chit Chat shrugged at this, forgetting about the room for the time being.
“What will you be doing when I’m in these other rooms?” asked Chit Chat.
Pour stood up, replacing her clothing. Chit’s heart sank, a nagging worry in her mind that the fun was over. Once done dressing, the mare nodded her head, smiling professionally. “I teach a stretching class in two hours. You are welcome to join me. We’ll be going over some basics and getting into more difficult sizes.”
Chit raised a brow, a grin slowly appearing on her face. “I would love to join you. I hope other ponies will be there with us.”
“I most certainly know there will be. It’s a popular class.” Pour provided some additional information on how to get around the spa as well as some tips. With that the mare was gone, leaving Chit to lock her things and freely move about the establishment.
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The feeling of letting her aches and pains out was always on Chit Chat’s mind. Just the mere mention of her back issues prompted her wife to suggest the spa visit. She remembered Fiery, in her naked orange-coated glory pinning her down against their bed. The unicorn gave Chit a few kisses, each getting heavier and longer in duration. Her blue mohawk of a mane was swept to one side of her face, hiding a few piercings and revealing some others. She pressed her breasts against Chit’s, the tits below her easily yielding and squishing outward.
“So, you’ve been hurting at work,” Fiery stated, stroking the curled tips of Chit’s mane.
The mare below responded with a soft caress of Fiery’s small, firm asscheek. “It’s my back. Or, I assume it’s my back. It’s hard to sit in that chair all day, my love.”
Fiery scrunched up her nose in disgust. “I could never work in a chair. Strapped to something because you have to be there, unable to get up and around whenever you want. It’s like a shitty style of bondage.”
“It’s not that bad, Fiery,” Chit giggled. “And I get the opportunity to travel to clients’ stores. That is an added bonus.”
“Yeah, then you’re walking all the time. With these!” Fiery grabbed a handful of creamy boob. With her slender hand, the giant orb of flesh threatened to engulf the unicorn almost down to her mid forearm. “Not that I don’t appreciate them, but you need a break, Chitty.”
Chit Chat let out a short spout of air with a ‘pah’. Her face turned red as the literal hot unicorn played with her left breast. Chit leaned her aching chest into Fiery’s arm, pressing against the groping hand.“And how do you think I should go about taking a break, my little fireball?” She asked, sweetly.
“I’m glad you asked!” Fiery dropped Chit’s breast, giving the mound a friendly pat. The skinny unicorn leapt out of bed, scampering to the other side of the room. She rummaged through a gym bag for a long moment.
“Aw… You were so close,” whined a playful Chit. She took matters into her own hands by gently pulling on the nipple belonging to the neglected tit.
“Just one second. It’ll be more than worth the interruption,” Fiery stated. A few seconds later, she pulled out a envelope. “Aha!” Exclaimed the unicorn who then bounded back the bed, sitting down cross-legged.
“What is it?” Asked Chit.
“A one-stop trip to relaxation town, courtesy of one of my regulars.” Fiery handed the envelope over to Chit, smiling. “Consider it an early birthday present.” If the unicorn could blush, she would have. Sadly, her coat color and constant high temperature prevented her sincerity from showing.
Chit, familiar with her wife’s doting habits, smiled wide and forgot the earlier boob abandonment. Sitting up, Chit opened the letter, reading it briefly. Her arms opened up, the mare shooting up off her back to embrace the unicorn in a tight, squishy hug. “You’re the best, Fiery Essence. You could have used this for yourself, you know. You didn’t have to spoil ol’ me.”
“But, I wanted to spoil you. If I would’ve gone to this place, I’d probably burn some poor masseuse’s hands. Besides, I create my own sense of relaxation.”
“You do indeed, my love.” Chit winked at her wife, who kissed her on the lips back.
“Now, let’s see to that untouched pussy of yours,” Fiery said, expression changing to one of deranged confidence.
“Oh my!” giggled Chit, letting the unicorn push her back down into a prone position.
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Chit shook out of her daydreaming to the sound of the changing room door opening. She was in mid flip-flop adjustment when she heard an excited girlish voice, a familiar voice, call out, “Chitty!” She looked up to see a blur of white and pink rush toward her, suddenly colliding. Chit Chat felt the thump of a set of breasts roughly the same size as hers yet young and perky smack into her barely covered ones.
“Oh ho!” Chit Chat struggled to gather the name of the body hugging her. Bat pony by the pink wings, white coat like the spa’s robes. “Blood Moon, it’s so good to see you, dear!” she replied, gaining her bearings as the bat mare bounced up and down against the earth pony.
“Yup!” exclaimed an excited Moon. She was still bouncing by the time Chit Chat let go of her. “And Plummy, too!” A white finger pointed back to the entrance to a tall, silver-coated and dark red maned pegasus. This one wore a set of sunglasses and jean shorts. Alternatively, Blood Moon wore a skirt. They both wore matching tank tops with a heart emblazoned on the front.
Plumbum approached the two, a tall and strong mare indeed. Her top looked smaller around the midsection, barely hiding her toned abdomen. “I hope she didn’t break your back there, Chit Chat. What a crazy coincidence seeing you here.” Chit Chat nodded her assent. Blood Moon hopped to her marefriend, holding Plumbum’s hand and smiling up to her.
“Plummy usually comes here alone. She says she likes the sauna and hot tub,” said the bubbly mare.
“Is that so?” Chit raised a brow in the pegasus’ direction.
Plumbum shuffled her feet, kicking off her sandals in a practice fashion. “I-I don’t come here that often. Moony’s just being a goof.” She blushed.
While her marefriend opened a locker and put away her things, Moon beamed at Chit Chat. “Yeah, she brought me here saying it would be fun for my day off! My family’s on vacation right now.”
Chit gave Plumbum a confused look. The pegasus was in mid-removal of her top, letting her sizable, yet small for her frame D-cups fall naturally against her muscular chest. “She doesn’t mean her actual family. The one she nannies.”
“I didn’t know you were a nanny,” Chit replied in a light tone.
“Yeah, and now I get to be nakey in a tub with Plummy!” Moon giggled a little, wiggling her rump as she followed suit. Her own voluminous boobs spilled out of her tank top, it was clear the garment was struggling to keep them in. After a moment they were naked, robing up and not minding Chit’s presence as the earth pony mare watched the couple communicate. Occasionally Blood Moon would squeak, causing Plumbum to be ever attentive, making sure the other didn’t fall over while taking off her panties or skirt. Moon’s robe was even more ill-fitting than Chit’s. Her left nipple was more than exposed. In addition, her marehood was plain to see, the cut of the robe too narrow for the bat pony’s hips. Plumbum’s getup was far more modest, but Chit saw hers did not have the spa’s branding on it. A return customer indeed.
“That sounds fun, you two. I was thinking about getting a massage,” added Chit.
Blood Moon gasped in excitement. “I want a massage. Plummy. I want a massage.” She turned to Plumbum, hands on her cheeks.
Plumbum faced her marefriend, then Chit Chat, then back to Moon. “Well, I don’t want to break from my routine. Why don’t you go with Chit Chat. I hear they do a great couples’ massage. How does that sound, Moony?” Blood Moon just nodded her head in response.
Chit also nodded, but put a finger to her lip in thought. “You don’t mind your marefriend joining me for a couples’ massage?” she asked the tall mare.
Plumbum fixed her robe, closing her locker door as well as Moon’s. “Not at all. I brought her here to have fun and you’re a fun mare. I don’t see why not.” Plumbum swiftly approached alongside Chit. Chit tensed up, ready for a tongue-lashing or worse, but relaxed once she heard how soothed and somewhat needing Plumbum’s voice sounded. “I want you to have fun with her. That’s why she’s here. But…” her voice grew softer and lower. “Keep an eye on her. She’s a handful.” The pegasus backed away, fixing her mane with a hair tie into a small bun.
Chit’s legs shook from the intensity of the moment. Clearly Plumbum found an opportunity and took it. She wasn’t sure if she should be afraid for herself or for Moon. One glance at the bat mare, however was all that was needed to be confident in the couples’ choice. Blood Moon hopped up to Chit and held her hand, swinging their arms back and forth. This had a side-effect of their robes splitting open from the friction. Chit had to readjust hers to cover her left nipple but Moon did nothing, letting both jiggly mammaries fall out without a care.
Walking up to Moon, Plumbum gave the shorter mare a deep kiss. “Have fun. I’ll see you both later.” She left the room, not without giving Chit Chat a knowing wink.
“I love Plummy,” Blood Moon said plainly.
“I kind of love her, too,” agreed Chit.
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They giggled all the way down the hall. Luckily enough, the sign up sheet was empty. The door to the adult massage was wide open, two unicorns lay within conversing quietly. Chit tapped a knuckle on the door frame. One of the mares with a dark purple coat and a calm disposition about her looked up and softly smiled. The other was a light red mare who seemed more energetic. They both wore headbands and short-skirted uniforms. “May we help you, ladies?” the purple mare asked with a deep, sultry tone.
Chit Chat cleared her throat, the bat pony bouncing behind her. “Yes, we’re here for a couples’ massage.”
The unicorn peered outside, skeptical. She read the infinitely short list and shook her head. “I don’t see any names on here,” she noted.
“Well, you see… I have this Deluxe ultra whatever thing and…” Chit rambled, catching her bearings.
“Chit Chat?” The light red one stepped up, moving her colleague aside with an unceremonious wrestling style. The purple unicorn grunted, her thin frame easily removed from the room’s entrance. “I saw you on my list. Come in! Come in!” She ushered the two inside to the dismay of the more serious mare.
The room was spacious, but cozy. It was dark with walls painted a soothing brown. The sounds of brooks, streams, and all manner of small bodies of water could be heard. The lavender smell was palpable, almost sickeningly so. Chit thought she could get used to it. “Have a seat,” the purple mare commanded even after submitting to the will of her energetic friend.
The two ponies did so. Moony sat down on a chair with a plop, her robe falling off from the top. Chit blushed in the other’s stead, neatly fixing her own robe to not do the same as she slowly took a seat. “Now, before we start, I’m guessing your backs hurt, correct?” the serious mare said.
“Yes!” both of them said simultaneously. “How did you know?” continued just Chit.
“It’s your boobs,” said the red mare with a smile.
“No, it’s…” The purple mare gave an annoyed look to the other who shrugged. “It’s half the complaints we get. You’re nothing special.”
“I’m opening the boob slots!” chirped the red unicorn, who manually split the two massage tables in two pieces with a little more for the torso and not so much for the neck and head. It created a convenient opening for large-breasted mares.
“Fine! Open the slots.” The purple mare found herself staring at Moon’s chest. She shook her head. “So, uh… Get undressed and we’ll have you face down on the tables.”
Chit swiftly did just that. She was more than prepared to get a relaxing massage. Blood Moon slipped the robe off, thankfully it was easy in her situation or else the mare would have just walked right to the table with it on. The softer of the two mares hopped up on the nearest table, aiming her breasts at the hole made just for them. “Do what I do, Moony,” she said back to the bat pony. Blood Moon was also naked in all of her glory, mounting the table with a few tiny grunts, but getting it all the same.
Once the two were situated, the lights went down to an ambient dim. Chit placed her head neatly on the towel below her, spreading her legs with an “Ah” and allowing herself to relax. For a while the two masseuses were silent. Chit didn’t know which one belonged to which table. That mystery alone set her heart to beat faster. She could hear Moon giggle and for a split second she wondered why. That’s when she felt the warm lotion on her back, spilling over her and followed by strong, soft hands.
She drifted for a good fifteen minutes, letting the massage take over her mind. This was the reason why she was here, after all. Something woke her up, however. Chit heard the soft sounds of slurping. She couldn’t look to see, being still face-down. Moon’s giggling also had ceased, Chit could make her out in the corner of her eye. The bat pony was fine, looking back at Chit Chat with a grin. Her lovely tits pendulously hung between the gap in the table. Moon’s soft, large nipples almost fully poked out from her puffy areolae.
The slurping stopped. Hands were on her low back now, caressing the small of her back and doing their half mechanical, half loving motions. Next it was her rump, her large derrière being picked up and kneaded. Chit squirmed, realizing she had become a little hotter than expected. She looked to Moon who’s eyes were closed, giggling softer this time with flushed cheeks.
Soft hands tapped in between her thighs, motioning for Chit to open them a little more. She did willingly. The oil spread in between her legs, but the mare’s hands smoothed around Chit’s delicate labia. Soon, the hand was not just massaging muscle, but was massaging the sweet, wetness of her inner folds. Chit moaned, softly at first. She expected this to happen, but the consistency and calm environment made it seem otherworldly and different than any other time she had sex. This time Chit could see Blood Moon blush deeper. The bat mare was rocking up and down from her perspective. Moon gave a few cute moans and whimpers.
The hands caressing her pet her slick pussy up and down, eventually rubbing hard against her clit. Two, then three fingers were inserted inside Chit, slowly pumping into her. She drooled on the towel, moaning louder. She couldn’t focus on what was happening to Moon, but from the cute moans coming from the other side of the room, she figured that the bat pony was having a similar experience. Somehow her nipples felt as if they were being gently pulled. This caused both mares to moan at the same time. There were still no sounds emanating from the mares performing the actual massage.
After a moment, the hands withdrew. Chit was just about to complain and call out the mares on their teasing, but before she could say anything a firm voice came from above her. “Turn over onto your back.” Chit obliged, pulling her tits out of the slot and flipping over with a careful ease. Moon did the same thing, though she couldn’t seem to stop giggling. Perhaps the bat pony thought it was all a joke, wondered Chit. The two masseuses were naked, that was easy to spot in their relaxed haze. What she did not notice at first glance were the floating purple objects held within the unicorns’ magic.
It was the light red unicorn who mounted Chit’s table. Her smile was more of a nervous fluster than a confident smile. This prompted the soft mare to open her legs up for the skinny unicorn. Both of the massage mares were thin without their clothing, exposing their B-cup breasts as well as their shimmering, dripping pussies. Once easier to see, the objects were obviously phallic but not so obviously double-sided. It took Chit an extra second to know what was going to happen next.
“Here, let me help you with that.” Chit suddenly took charge, grabbing a hold of the double dildo, pressing it against the thin mare’s twat. The masseuse cooed, rocking her hips and getting the toy as wet as she could. Looking over to the other side of the room, Chit could see the purple unicorn taking charge with Blood Moon. She had the toy already placed inside her, stroking the other end against the bat pony’s crotch. Moon looked up at the mare, whispered something and the mare agreed with a nod. Before Chit could see the fruits of that exchange, her own therapist turned to her, whispering. “I-I’m gonna f-fuck you right now. Okay?”
“By all means.” Chit helped to guide the nervous mare to insertion. The pressure from the toy caused the unicorn to shiver, causing the red mare to gasp. Yes, Chit could confirm this mare was new to this job. Even if she had personally never experienced this sort of massage, Chit could tell the outstanding nervousness the other had. It was very endearing. “Get close to me,” she urged.
“Like this?” The masseuse leaned in. It was a surprise to her that the dildo slid right inside Chit. The softer mare moaned louder than before, but confirmed with a nod.
“Now, we keep pushing against it like we’re passing it back and forth. Like this.” Chit pumped her hips up, causing the smaller mare to cry out in pleasure and lewdly letting her tongue drape out of her mouth.
Blood Moon’s moans were softer and cuter. The purple unicorn went to town on the bat pony. She turned to Chit and the red mare, giggling and covering her mouth. “Yay! Chitty’s having fun, too!” she remarked, but her words were barely audible over the heavy slapping of pelvis to pelvis. Chit could see the purple mare bury her face into Moon’s tits, a wise choice considering how irresistible the mounds looked.
Chit’s own therapist followed suit, gaining a little more confidence to take charge. She slid her twat up and down and in return Chit could feel the tool smoothly grace her own insides. “What hap…” The therapist’s face turned a deep crimson. Her little tushy shook vigorously though she continued to rock away. “What happens if I cum before her?” she nearly yelled at her colleague.
The other unicorn, sweating buckets and mostly focused on Blood Moon’s ample chest did not even care to respond. Instead, Chit reached a hand up to her unicorn, touching the other’s cheek. “Cum with me.”
With that, the mare shook almost violently, moaning without recourse. Chit massaged her own tits, whining during her own little orgasm. Her partner slowed down, laying flat against Chit’s soft body. The motherly mare simply held onto the other, kissing her cheek. “That was delightful. You’re good at this,” she whispered sincerely. Meanwhile, the other two were still going at it, the unicorn humping Moon as if she was assaulting a castle. Blood Moon simply lay there, drooling and smiling, clearly in ecstasy. The unicorn finished, having a silent orgasm and passing out between Blood Moon’s giant orbs.
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After another few minutes full of hair stroking and light squeezes to rumps, boobs and their respective nipples, the masseuses cleaned up. The light red unicorn spoke in quiet but excited tones to the purple one who just nodded and blushed. They stepped out of the room to let Chit and Moon to wipe down and put on their robes. Somehow they switched robes, Chit taking the smaller, revealing one and Moon taking the bigger robe. The bat pony did not seem to notice and the earth mare was happy to show off her body with a little shimmy.
“That was really fun, Chitty!” exclaimed Blood Moon, hugging her friend. The bat pony gave a soft kiss to her cheek, nuzzling her face against the other’s.
Chit smiled back, kissing her friend in kind. “It sure was.” She held out her hand. Moon held hers back more than willingly. “Let’s go see what your marefriend is up to.”
Author's Note
This will be the general length of chapters from here on out. Again, if anyone has any suggestions about my writing or any scenes that would roughly fit in a spa setting, let me know in the comments! Thank you for reading and you're all lovely!
Sure enough Blood Moon and Chit Chat found Plumbum in the hot tub. The name, ‘hot tub’ was too modest for such an arrangement. The facility housed an entire outdoor hot springs-like body of water that could only be described as a Japanese-style onsen. The rocks surrounding the hot pool were softened and not jagged, with easy spots of access into the springs as well as nice little slopes to lean one’s back and relax their shoulders. For the most part, the entire north side of the facility was dedicated to this onsen. There were a few covered areas to the side with shower facilities all of which featured hanging signs clearly stating in bright red: “Guests must shower before using the hot springs.” This was a little cultural touch that Chit picked up on, making her smile at the sight of it in spite of its commands.
The two of them were still holding hands, Moon swinging their arms as they walked. She excitedly talked about the massage, regaling the events to Chit like she wasn’t even there to witness it in its entirety. Chit simply nodded and smiled, letting the other mare have her fun in remembering their couples’ massage. It was approaching sunset when they exited the hall into the pool’s area. After a few paces, the ceiling yielded to the open Canterlot Mountain sky, shimmering with the end of Celestia’s light. The brilliant reds made Moon pause her conversation, the bat mare ‘ooh’ing at the sight above them.
“It’s beautiful, isn’t it?” agreed Chit Chat. She let go of Blood Moon’s hand, the other hardly noticing, her eyes transfixed on the sky above. There were only a few ponies in the hot springs, two older mares approaching their elder years, both stark naked but modestly out of full view from the entrance. They seemed to be having a quiet conversation, elated and joyful. Chit smiled and walked away from the entrance and to her left. “Come, Moony!” she called out.
Blood Moon squiggled her way closer to Chit, not wanting to be left behind. “Coming, Chitty Chat!” she called back, padding her way over in her flip-flops. Chit giggled, taking Moon’s hand again, but contact was broken quickly as the bat mare raised her arms and cheered. “Plummy! Plummy!” she yelled in the direction of one of the side rooms.
The tall pegasus looked in their direction. She was some distance away from them. Plumbum looked startled and covered her naked crotch, scampering into the hot springs. It was too fast for Chit Chat to tell why she did such a thing, let alone guess. Plum settled in, taking a seat along the side and waving back with deep red cheeks. “Hey, honey! Hey, Chitty!” She was tall enough that even a deeper shelf in the water did not prevent her breasts from the open, cool evening air. “Come on in, you two. Take a shower first, Moony.”
“Okay!” Moon easily acquiesced and hopped over to the nearest stall, quickly removing her, or rather Chit’s, robe. She went right to work scrubbing her coat and washing her mane, thinking nothing of the process and singing a sweet tune.
Plumbum stared up at Chit who had drawn closer instead of straight to the showers. “Not joining us, Chitty?” she asked, surreptitiously placing her hands in between her legs.
Chit Chat eyed the pegasus, exchanging in a stare down that lasted for almost a full minute. The silver pegasus was sweating. Had she been in the sauna? “Should I get you something to drink, Plumbum?” asked a sincere Chit.
Plumbum breathed a small sigh of relief. “My sweet Celestia, yes.” She still had her hands on her crotch. Chit couldn’t help but stare in that direction. “A thing of water and some sake. They have that here, you know.” She nodded her head back in the way she came from, a door labelled “amenities.”
Leaning down, Chit sardonically grinned and whispered into Plumbum’s ear. “Moony and I were both pounded by two hot unicorns with double dildos while they played with our tits.” Plumbum’s eyes lit up. She bit her lip, looking away from Chit as if she didn’t want to hear more. “Your marefriend is so cute when she gets penetrated,” continued Chit, realizing the mare truly did want to hear the report. “She doesn’t stop giggling and squeaking. Don’t you wish you could be inside of her right now?” teased Chit, placing a firm hand on Plumbum’s shoulder. Whatever she did worked. The pegasus fidgeted, revealing something that was not attached to her in the changing room. It was distinctly phallic, sticking up through the water. The flared tip breached the water and sky’s divide, touching the air. It was almost solid pink, easily discernible even in the lower light.
Plumbum nodded, removing her hands fully and looking into Chit’s blue eyes. “Go get the water and sake. The vending is easy and free.” For a moment, Chit could sense a nervousness in the strong mare’s voice, perhaps it was anticipation.
“I will do that, sweet thing,” smiled Chit.
“Please hurry.” Plumbum reached a hand to her pink phallus, gently curling it around the thick tube. “And make sure to shower first.”
Chit got the idea, setting in motion her curvy frame and swiftly dodging back into the facility’s halls. Before she could head through the door she heard soft moaning from the springs behind her. This caused the heated interior of the hall to be uncomfortably warm, not realizing how hot she had gotten from the conversation until she got back inside. The robed mare strolled down the hallway. It was brightly lit, literally separate and distinct from the rest of the spa. Snug against the wood panelling sat rows of vending machines, all seemingly magic-powered and operated. There were machines with pictures of snacks, candy, full meals, coffee, alcoholic drinks, and many more. There was a lone set of pitchers and decanters next to a water cooler. Simple enough, she thought as she drew an entire decanter-worth of water and set it on a tray. Next was the sake which had its own machine. Chit figured the drink proved to be popular due to the cultural significance tied to the onsen. It was her friend’s choice, so she obliged.
After filling an entire bamboo container full of cold sake, another machine caught Chit’s eye. It was a peculiar thing, only about waist high. It had a picture of a cartoonish rooster giving a thumbs on its front along with a set of solid color buttons. Chit set down the tray on top of the curious machine. There was no writing or explanation, just the coy picture of a male chicken giving her a smarmy look and a cheesy gesture. She looked closer, noticing a tube-like groove situated three-quarters up the machine.
“No possible way,” she muttered, looking this way and that as if she was being watched. “There is no way they made a machine that does that.” And as if to counter her own skepticism, Chit undraped her robe just enough so it wouldn’t get in the way of her pubic bone. She placed her pelvis squarely against the machine, feeling nothing but air in the groove. Her cheeks flushed red, her hand squirmed down to press one of the colored buttons. She found one that most looked like her coat, a light beige and jammed her fingers onto it.
Nothing happened for the first few seconds. Then, a few electronic beeps and whirring could be heard emanating from the machine. The box jumped and hummed, continuing to beep at a regular rate. Chit flushed even more, knowing what was going to happen next. She braced the sides of the machine, leaning over as a heavy feeling in her crotch took her over. Her heart lumped in her chest quicker, making up for a distinctive change in blood pressure. The machine stopped vibrating, giving a crackling low-fidelity rooster’s call. Chit slapped the top of the box, pushing out with a pop.
The mare was sweating hard and glad she didn’t pass out. A part of her wasn’t so sure about the legality of the apparatus, but she mostly did not care enough to make note of it. Looking down, Chit noticed a fully formed penis, beige almost like her coat, accompanied by a full sack of balls. They were silly and not very realistic. Chit could only assume it felt like having the real thing. She played with the tube of meat, rolling the limp, hand-length appendage in her grasp. It pumped against her grip. Chit cooed at this, gasping. Then the member grew hard and long. Her thoughts went back to the massage and what it must have felt like to own one of these and be buried in hers or Moon’s backside. She stroked her dick, letting it point toward the machine and bump into it. She winced, not prepared for the sensitive member to get hurt so easily.
“That’s my cue to leave,” she concluded, picking up the tray and closing her robe as tight as she could.
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Her shower was quick. She understood why Plumbum said to be fast as the pegasus was already heavily making out with her marefriend. Chit decided not to interrupt, wanting to take the time and talk with the two of them. Maybe Plum was in a hurry to have some fun.
While showering, Chit couldn’t help but give the extra addition more attention. The color was strange for a normal penis, but she got used to it fairly quick as it did feel like an appropriate extension of herself. Every time she worked the soap into her mane Chit would squeeze her cock a little. Every time Chit scrubbed her coat, wiped down her legs and breasts, she would rub her dick ever so gently. She hardly noticed the older mares walk past her, giggling in their aged voices, letting her to moan and enjoy her body in peace.
Once done, Chit proudly strolled over to the hot springs, lowering herself in. Plumbum released Moon, who has been blushing due to the heat. Chit could not see the giggly mare as ever being truly flustered. They sat across from one another, two on one side, one on the other with only a meter gap between.
“I see you found the machine,” Plumbum said, winking.
Chit chuckled. “Yes,” she admitted, standing up to show off the goods, both her giant tits jiggled and her thick, almost forearm-sized cock pendulously rocked back and forth. She submerged her lower half again, sheepishly looking at the couple.
Plumbum had her arm around Moony, the latter mare snuggled into the pegasus. Chit could see Blood Moon gently caress Plum’s dick, from the looks of it, hers was even bigger than Chit’s own unrealistic dongle. “Have you ever had one before? It’s sized based on your vitals. It won’t make you pass out by giving you a third leg.” Plumbum gasped, shaking her head. Moon giggled. “I tried it a week ago. I was too afraid to use it for the longest time.”
“It certainly is fascinating.” Chit nodded. “Legal? I’m not sure.”
“Oh, it probably is. As long as it doesn’t hurt anypony.” Plumbum waved a strong hand. It made sense for the tall mare to pack a larger cock. She was fit and hearty as any farm-working earth pony or pegasus flyer. “Or at least I think it is.” Plum gasped again, sealing her expression off by wrapping her lips around Blood Moon’s. Moon closed her eyes, reveling in her marefriend’s taste.
Chit bit her lip. Seeing the two together was simultaneously hot and adorable. She couldn’t help but stroke herself under water. Meanwhile, the tray of water and sake remained untouched and near the two lovers. She pushed herself with her feet, rotating around to reach the tray. Chit poured and served some drinks, passing them gently to the lovers.
Plumbum and Blood Moon graciously took theirs, now finished necking for the short moment. “You don’t seem surprised this kind of magic exists,” Plum said.
Moon interrupted Chit before the other mare could start. Chit smiled, allowing the bat mare to speak. “We have friends with them that come over sometimes. Plummy’s never had one though. I’m excited.”
Chit raised an eyebrow at Plumbum. The pegasus shrugged and drained her cup.
Moon continued. “I think Chitty has seen one. Weren’t you married to a stallion before?” Plumbum pat Moon’s head as if to get her attention, but her girlfriend was too focused on Chit to notice.
Chit slowly nodded her head. “Yes, but he wasn’t so interested in using it with me,” she confirmed. For a few moments there was silence. Plumbum grimaced. Chit slowly drank, and Blood Moon looked at the two of them in genuine confusion. “What about your new wifey, Chitty?” chirped the excitable mare.
A curious blue eye turned to Moon. “Fiery? She’s… well.” Chit smiled warmly. “She has her own spell. It’s a little more accurate than whatever that machine in there can cook up.” Chit took another draught. She replaced any missing sake from the others’ cups. “Hers is not so big as yours right now, Plumbum. This is okay, but she does say it’s very sensitive.”
“Tell me more, Chit,” Plumbum said. Her marefriend nodded in agreement.
Clearing her throat, the earth mare continued. “She first showed it to me on our honeymoon. We went to Rainbow Falls for that, beautiful place. We were too tired after our wedding to do anything involving toys, mostly just rolling around and putting our fingers into each other.” Chit waited for Moon to stop giggling. Plumbum just kissed her white cheek when she was done. “So, Fiery approaches me, just out of the shower after we spent the evening out on one of the lawns overlooking the valley and falls below.”
“I bet she hated that,” Plumbum interjected.
“You’re not wrong.” Chit held up a finger, her partially submerged right breast rolling out to surface for a brief second. “She was antsy the entire time, fidgeting with her hands and strangely shy. It was the most adorable thing I had ever seen.” Chit smiled, looking down into her cup. “It wasn’t my first time getting well…” Chit brushed her curled mane aside. It was heavy from the water. “Getting fucked.”
The pegasus snickered. “I was wondering if you were ever going to use that word. How was it?” she wondered, leaning in.
Chit looked up from her sake and pursed her lips. “It was the sweetest thing. The other time was just me being stupid and the dude being drunk. Fiery seemed to last forever. Out on that lawn, I think she was running through a script in her head of what she wanted to do to me. Whatever her strategy was, it worked. I spent a few hours getting pounded by the love of my life. Sometimes she’d go slow and kiss me.” Chit’s voice grew low and sultry. “Then she’d flip me on my belly, slam into me like an animal, slapping my ass.” Chit instinctively plucked her left nipple out of the water, giving a slight tug to it, making a show of the moment. “My favorite is always when she’s spooning me, grabbing my breasts and kissing my neck while she furiously fucks.”
After Chit finished, it was deadly silent save for a few crickets. Plumbum looked down to her engorged, pink member. It was standing at attention, droplets of precum forming at the tiny hole at the tip. Blood Moon looked at Chit, almost waiting for more. “Chitty, that was beautiful!” Her eyes lit up.
“It was, Moony,” replied Chit, scooting closer to Plumbum. She took their drinks, the two of them relinquishing them easily. The bigger mare looked down at Chit’s tool and back to her own. She reached down into the water. “Oh!” Chit wasn’t too surprised, but the pegasus’ strong grip did startle her.
“Moony, honey. Go lay out a bunch of towels. Can you do that for me?” asked Plumbum, almost pleadingly.
Blood Moon nodded and stepped out of the hot springs. Her soft and stacked frame padded toward the showers. She went through a stack of cubbies, retrieving loads of fluffy, white towels. She arranged them on the ground with a little hummed tune. Plumbum, meanwhile, continued her ministrations on Chit’s dick.
“What’s your plan, my strong mare?” asked Chit. She ran her hand along Plumbum’s breast and down her tight abdomen. Gripping the giant cock was certainly the end goal, the pegasus gasping and biting her lip in response.
“I want us to be inside Blood Moon,” she admitted, whimpering a little from the attention. Chit grinned, simply nodding to the plan. “Are you ready over there, my love?” she asked. Moon chirped a confirmation, jumping up and down in excitement. Her enormous tits clapped against each other, her ass cheeks jiggled, revealing their softness.
“Is Chitty going to be inside me, too?” Blood Moon clapped her hands to each side of her face, eyes brilliant and elated.
“That’s the plan, honey.” Plumbum looked to Chit, mouthing ‘thank you!’
Both pooled mares stood up, dicks hard and bouncing freely in the cool night air. The sun had gone down enough to hide behind the hot springs’ wooden fence. “I assume you’ll take her backside with that monster of yours?” Chit covered her giggling mouth. Plumbum lay down on the towels. Her back was firm against the ground. Chit surmised the pegasus was going to do just that as she gripped Moon’s flank, gently lowering the bat mare to her level.
“Kiss me, Moony.” They did. Blood Moon’s wet snatch glistened in the light of the facility. Plumbum tapped her butt, getting the hourglass-shaped mare to turn about. Plum’s cock was already slick with precum. Magical or not, it still worked as a decent lubricant. The pegasus slid it in between the folds of Moon’s ass, trying her best to get the mare loose enough. Blood Moon just hummed in response.
“Here, let me help.” Chit intervened. She knelt down, placing her muzzle between Plum’s massive dick and Blood Moon’s tight asshole. She swore she heard the pegasus moan “Oh sweet Luna” but she was doing it anyway. Chit licked at Moon’s asshole, making sure to get her tongue up the cute mare’s donut as far as she could. Even Blood Moon moaned, not really expecting such an intimate maneuver from their friend. After a few moments of licking and Plumbum stroking her marefriend’s low back, Chit inserted a finger, then a second, then a third. She stretched the tight pucker, making Moon loose.
“You’re a miracle worker, Chit,” said Plumbum. The tall mare gently eased Moon on top of her cock, pressing into the stretched hole. It was still a tight fit and both mares struggled to make it work. It wasn’t long until Moon was ready, skewered by her love from behind and laying flat on Plumbum’s chest. She bounced a few times, getting kisses to her head and neck each time she did. Chit couldn’t help but stroke her own dick to the sight of the two making gorgeous butt love. “What are you waiting for, Chitty?” asked a sweating Plumbum. “Fuck her pussy! Please?” Blood Moon repeated the word ‘please’ which only drove Chit even more crazy.
They slowed down in time for Chit to join. Her horsecock hung low as she aimed it for Moon’s marehood. It must have been her excitement and the penetration before, but the pink and white mare’s pussy simply ate up Chit’s member. Chit moaned loudly in response, her body laying against Blood Moon’s. Their breasts, evenly matched and jiggling in unison, met with a soft squish. Plumbum’s voice could be heard thanking the sisters for this moment. Chit started to pump, slowly at first.
“Oh my…” The graceful mare breathed. “I can feel your huge dick on the other side, Plummy,” she noted. The feeling was unique and not entirely common. Every time Plum would pump up, she could even feel the magical medial ring bump and pass her own. This created an intense sensation to Chit’s nethers, but she could only imagine what was happening to the bat pony they were fucking.
Blood Moon was drooling. Her tongue lolled out of her mouth sloppily. She was usually one to speak up with energy and earnest thoughts, but at this moment, she was silent. Chit kissed Moon’s neck, not wanting to distract her too much from the ecstasy. The earth pony mare humped harder, almost fighting the larger dick for Moon-pleasing dominance. “Oh fuck,” Plumbum uttered, her cock slowing down.
Chit giggled. “Are you going to cum, Plummy?” Plumbum breathed out, not responding immediately. “Are you going to dump all of your magical spunk into your marefriend’s tight little asshole, Plumbum?” With that, Plumbum screamed, almost bestial, splashing Moon’s insides with her hot, white goo. She still pumped away, dedicated to the cause of driving her marefriend wild.
The earth mare saw this opportunity and let loose. Her balls slapped against the pegasus’ larger shaft as she pounded Moon’s pussy. “Oh dear me,” she whispered. Chit noticed her nipples flipping over Moon’s nipples, the feeling drove her over the edge. “Mm!” Chit squeaked, filling Moon with her own cum.
Eventually, they detached from one another. Plumbum had a look of proud excitement, taking a silent nap. Chit looked on the two of them with a warm smile. She also lay next to Blood Moon to nap. It was clear Moon wasn’t going to wake any time soon. Chit assumed the mare came at least four or five times in the process of their double teaming.
It was nighttime, after all. The couple would have to go home and Chit would have to get something to eat and maybe sleep for a few hours, ready to experience more of the spa at her own pace. The feeling of Moon’s softness and Plumbum’s tight embrace made the trip more than worth it.
Author's Note
Obligatory hot springs episode! Next week we have another special guest spending some time with Chit and a third... You are all lovely and I hope you enjoyed it!
She slept and dreamed of a foggier time. Chit walked upstairs in their middle class Canterlot home. Her son was gone into preliminary royal guard training and her daughter had been in a college unknown to her and her husband for months now. Her son’s room had always been a little messy during his high school years, but Chit was never allowed in it to clean. Now was her chance.
Ascending the staircase, the chubby mare did her best to balance her load of cleaning utensils, dust pads, garbage bags, plastic boxes to save Pike’s foalhood toys that never got around to getting put in storage. Some of the items teetered, threatening to fall all the way downstairs and force Chit to start the journey all over. Thankfully, no items were misplaced and she moved on down the hallway and into her son’s bedroom. Dreaming Chit only could remember the soft dawn light and the undrawn shades of the bedroom.
Chit Chat got to work. She picked up clothing, removing some of the more odorous garments such as underwear and socks. Her son’s bedroom had a small closet stuffed with sun-bleached books. Many of them were softly bound but a few old door-stoppers of hard back novels and the occasional scientific journal.
She smiled, or rather dreaming Chit remembered herself smiling. There were always so many indoor activities he was into, books, games—she never saw him exercising or out in nature hiking the mountain. “Better tidy this up,” she considered out loud. Chit scratched her messy mane. No, he wouldn’t want that disturbed. His nose was always in one of those books and maybe they were legitimately loaned books from a library. She quietly sighed, moving over to dusting and packing things up for laundry.
She tugged at her blouse and poked her sweat pants. She was heavy, no doubt. It was something Lance reminded her of almost daily. Perhaps it was the ‘earth pony physique’ something her pegasus husband probably knew nothing about.
Shaking these thoughts away, Chit remembered idling for a moment’s time. The dawn was gorgeous and bright. The late summer’s morning coolness resonated with her; Chit may have spent the last hour staring quietly out the window.
“Miss Chat?” a sleepy voice, distant but clear came through the open window.
“Mm?” her head turned about, realizing she was staring into the distance at the hills miles beyond the mountain. Chit’s eyes saw a thin form, orange with a crop of blue mane. The young woman was covered in piercings, muzzle, ears, lips, and nipples.
Indeed the young mare was naked. Chit could easily recognize her wife in her dream, but then again, she wasn’t her wife. Not at all. She was the nineteen year-old only daughter of the family next door. Pike always mentioned how distracting she was in the morning, but Chit didn’t expect such a warm welcome.
“Hello, miss Essence,” replied a sleepy, cordial Chit Chat. “You look lovely today. Also, you are naked.”
Fiery snickered. “Yeah, I am. I always sleep naked. You should try it sometime.” Chit could feel the unicorn’s eyes look her up and down. She pulled at her blouse, looking down at the floor.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to look into your house.” Chit stammered.
Her words were caught midway, the young unicorn shaking her head, her breasts following with the motion on her thin body. “Nope. Like… You’re free to watch me anytime. You look like a busy mare so I understand why you’d assume I’m a busy mare.”
Chit looked up. The unicorn was thin as a board with two large breasts aiming forward with a purpose. Fiery Essence’s lower lady parts were hidden beneath the windowsill but she could only imagine the college-age mare had a small butt compared to her own large tract of real estate.
Fiery could feel Chit’s gaze, the unicorn’s eyes narrowing. “You’re giving me that look, aren’t you?” she softly oozed. “I love it when ponies give me that look. It makes me feel alive.”
Dreaming Chit would have rolled her eyes at the awful college-age come on, but dream Chit just sat and smiled. “Is it truly that exciting?” she asked while leaning forward on the windowsill.
Fiery held up two fingers, exposing them from under the window. Chit did not know why she did so until she peered further. They were slick with a clear, slimy substance that the young mother easily recognized. She gasped a tiny bit, blushing.
“You did interrupt me, but I’m glad you’re here talking to me. It’s usually just Pike trying to get dressed as fast as he can before his asshole father finds out.” Fiery caught herself, coughed and scratched the back of her head. “Uh, sorry.”
Chit nodded. “No need.” She grimaced but didn’t leave her spot on the bed. After a moment, Chit stopped playing with her shirt, looking over to the other house. “Can I… h-help you?” she asked.
A few cars drove by, but no other sounds could be heard. Fiery blinked. The younger mare silently nodded. Chit reached down to the bottom of her blouse. She pulled it up, revealing a very soft belly complete with a deep belly button and a set of giant breasts that splayed out on her ample frame. She was hot and red.
“Fucking. Gorgeous. Shit.” Fiery reached back down with the gooey hand, massaging herself. Chit joined in with her own play but only reaching for her chest and pulling on her right nipple. A pool formed in her sweatpants, her heart raced. A few more minutes of this and she would lose control of herself.
It wasn’t a few minutes but roughly a few seconds of the two mares playing when Fiery’s face went pale. “Oh fuck!” she yelled, ducking behind the windowsill. Chit turned about only to see a tall, white pegasus stallion towering over her.
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Chit woke. The sun had fully set and now Luna’s moon nearly peeked out from the edge of the onsen’s wall. She was naked and with a face full of Blood Moon’s breast. She heard soft kissing sounds from the other side of her fellow busty mare, quickly discerning their source to be of an amorous silver pegasus kissing her marefriend’s cheek and forehead.
Plumbum had her personal robe on, covering her half-naked body to a T. She knelt by Chit and her bat marefriend, peppering Moon with kisses all over the other’s face. Blood Moon stirred, mewling like a cat with a yawn and a stretch not dissimilar to one. “Is it time for sleep, Plummy?” she mumbled.
“Yes, honey. we only slept a little while. But, dinner first.” Plumbum leaned over further, gently kissing Chit on the forehead. Chit Chat looked up at her with a warm smile. “We’ll visit with Chitty another time. Chit, we’ll see you later. Enjoy your stay here.”
They exchanged courtesies and the two were gone. Chit claimed her proper robe and put it back on. By now the vending machine penis was gone. She figured the magic only lasted for an hour tops and then, poof! Nothing. This was okay as Chit knew the robes were not designed with the cartoon cock machine in mind.
A few new mares were in the hot springs, a couple of earth mares with breasts and asses like her own, two small, petite unicorns, and a pleasant-looking bat pony mare who gently smiled to Chit as she looked them over. Chit smiled back but left as soon as the five mares began talking about their private romantic interests. Chit thought it nice seeing younger mares enjoy this place. It wasn’t just for business mares in need of relaxation or a fuck, for that matter.
Her stomach growled. It was a good time as ever for a late dinner.
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The facility had a small cafeteria. It mostly served salads and health foods, not a hayburger to be found in sight. She settled with a small mixed salad with lots of boiled egg and sat next to a familiar face.
She wasn’t familiar at first, but the strikingly different shape and facial structure, not to mention color and a distinct eagle head, gave this griffon away. “Rhena! Hello, my wonderful friend!” Chit plopped her rump on the padded bench next to the griffon. Rhena was distinctly yellowish-gold. Her headfeathers sprouted off the top of her head like a fan, white splotches of arrow-like marks dotted her body. Her green eyes narrowed, piercing through Chit as if the other was an assailant.
For a beat, Chit could feel the griffon’s raw, predatory nature stab at her. Her heart sank, but her mind eased when Rhena finally put on a smile. The griffon hugged Chit, her robed body making her look like a cream-covered puff pastry hugging a fluffy soufflé with a blueberry compote on her head. “Chit Chat?! Yes! Finally someone I know. Sit with me! Distract me from these weirdos.”
“Okay, okay.” Chit released the hug. In Rhena’s fervor, the griffonness pushed herself so quickly against Chit that the mare got the chance to feel Rhena’s rump. Rhena’s lion half was truly plump, even moreso than Chit’s. It felt like gelatin to her and it moved in waves. She sat back down, preparing to eat and talk. “What brings you, of all people, here?”
Rhena munched a bit. She had a sandwich from a paper bag, nothing featured in the salad buffet, certainly. Chit wrinkled her nose at it. It smelled like fried fish. “I had some time to blow. My parents are like in… the diamond empire or some shit.”
“Crystal Empire?” corrected Chit Chat.
“Yeah.” Rhena continued to chow down. She finished her small meal, gave a little burp. Chit giggled softly. “I knew you were here.” she plainly stated.
“From Fiery, I suppose?” Chit wasn’t surprised.
“Yeah.” The griffonness looked about herself, seeing a gray unicorn with an even darker mane walk up to their table. “Oh fuck me. Here she comes.” All of the sudden Rhena stood up straight and proper. Chit tilted her head in confusion as she watched Rhena give this new unicorn a doe-eyed stare.
The mare was in a well-tailored robe even fancier than Plumbum’s. She gave a look of careful consideration to the griffon and earth pony. “Pleased to meet you…”
Chit stretched a hand to the unicorn. “Chit Chat. This is my friend, Rhena Full…”
“I know who she is,” grinned the unicorn. “She’s my bitch for the day. You could be too unless you want to just watch.”
Rhena blushed a deep orange. She looked to Chit, her eyes pleading for an answer. Chit looked at her friend, cupped a hand over her own mouth and laughed. “I would like to watch, maybe participate. What has she done to be your bitch?” she asked, still laughing.
The unicorn chuckled. “She asked. Stella Strike. I chose this place because I heard they have a fairly legendary toy room. I mean to abuse this griffon’s ass.” Her voice was calm, but endearing. Chit could sense a kindred spirit in her with an added flavor of dominatrix.
Rhena was quiet, she curled her beak, indicating some discomfort but Chit was convinced this was the griffon’s intent. “Take me to the room. I’d like to see what you want to do with her.”
With that, the three sauntered through the halls. A silent griffon and her two mares flanking her on each side. The room was near the west corner of the north hall. It was clearly marked with the words “Toy Rooms.” Simple enough, though Chit. The earth mare pushed the door open, revealing a second hallway and a few more rooms. They all traveled on, reaching another door, moving into their final destination.
The lights were dim, but not as dark as the rest of the spa. There were shelves and shelves of pre-sanitized toys ranging from the tiniest vibrating egg to the largest dragon cock dildo. Chit spotted harnesses, swings, ropes, instruments of light torture and pleasure of all kinds on a shelf appropriately marked “BDSM.”
“Oh my. What have I gotten myself into,” remarked Chit. It was just the three of them standing in the middle of a softly padded room, staring down a plethora of toys some more hardcore than others.
Stella did not wait. She removed her robe to reveal her soft belly, a curvy mare indeed. Her breasts were about the same size as Plumbum’s but rest on a much less fit chest. Her twat had already been drooling even before the robe was removed. A few dark stains dribbled down her thighs and into her calves.
The unicorn floated white silk rope over along with a few other toys. “I’m not going to get into any hard stuff. I’m too horny for that and you two are impossibly gorgeous to do more than just tease.” She looked at her bitch, the griffonness staring back as calm as she could. “Strip!” demanded Stella.
Rhena did so. Chit was behind the griffon and could see her giant rump in all of its glory. She audibly gasped, expecting the usually snarky bird to say something but Rhena was playing the role as best as she could.
“Do you want to give orders, Chit Chat?” asked Stella as the ropes floated around, wrapping themselves around Rhena’s wings, arms and legs. Soon, the ropes fully encompassed the griffon in a shibari style, squeezing her smallish C-cups, exposing and dividing her ass cheeks. Rhena was on the floor, laying on her side as she looked up, still silent, but breathing heavily.
The moments had passed for Chit to make a decision. She nodded, yes. “Okay, then. Go ahead a take a seat. Tell me what to do to her and your wish will be my command.”
Chit kept her robe on, realizing that her own excitement was thoroughly ruining the garment as she sat but not caring in the slightest. Her eyes were transfixed on the two womanly figures before her. “Play with her nipples.”
“Gladly.” Stella knelt down, taking her fingers and tracing Rhena’s areolae both at the same time. Rhena whimpered but that was not nearly enough for Stella to stop. Stella pulled on both, getting rough enough to pull Rhena a few inches along the floor.
“Oh fuck! Chitty, tell her to plug me, please!” Rhena pleaded, looking to Chit. Chit looked at Stella.
“It’s your call, Chit Chat.” Stella suckled on Rhena’s little left pink nipple. Rhena moaned and struggled against her ropes.
Chit couldn’t prevent her hand from rubbing her own clit, massaging the nub at the same pace Stella played and teased Rhena. She heard a few more pleas from the griffon. Chit gasped, nodded and pointed at Rhena. “Gag her.”
“Gladly.” Stella floated a ball gag from one of the shelves. Grasped in her magic, the gag approached Rhena ominously.
“Wait, what?” Rhena shook a little in her ropes. Her movements were futile, only proving to flop herself prone with her face smooshed against the floor.
Stella turned her over onto her back, chuckling. “We’ll plug you, alright. This one will certainly count, my griffon slut.”
Chit did not see the scene. She was too busy getting out of her robe. All she could hear was some muffled whines and the clatter of a buckle. Soon, the only true voices in the room were her and Stella. The dusky mare pulled away to reveal her work. Rhena lay face-up, staring at Chit with worried eyes. Her beak was indeed gagged, drool leaking out the sides as she progressively learned to breathe through her nostrils.
“Beautiful.” Chit felt like she was finally getting into the moment. “Now, don’t fill her ass yet. I want to see her broken from orgasm.”
Stella gave a sly smile. Rhena looked to the unicorn with a curious expression. “Vibrating egg,” she stated with no hint of a question in her voice. Chit merely nodded in reply. Said egg and it’s attachment was easily found and floated over to the griffon. With her hands, Stella attached it to Rhena’s swollen clit, fastening the egg portion with some fur-friendly medical tape that came with the device. She slipped the main part of the vibrator into the ropes along Rhena’s wide hips. “All we need to do is turn it on.” Stella turned the dial about halfway. They heard buzzing immediately.
Rhena whined, rocking her legs up and wiggling her tush this way and that. “Oops, did I set it too high?” cooed Stella. The unicorn used her magic to pull on both of Rhena’s tits, massaging them as she would with her hands. This time Stella walked over to the more standard toys, retrieving a normal dildo, a full set of horsecock and balls. It was particularly massive, but not entirely long, about half the length of Chit’s forearm. It’s girth was the distinguishing part of the toy. It was nearly fist-sized in circumference. Stella also grabbed a generous dollop of lube from a wall-mounted dispenser, polishing the toy and getting some more for her victim who still squirmed and bucked her hips.
“Do you think that will fit?” Chit wondered out loud, her own fingers now inside her pussy. She pumped away, clearly enjoying the sight of her wife’s friend getting used in such a manner.
Stella winked at Chit Chat. “I chose Rhena for a reason. And it is this!” Stella used her magic to flip Rhena over. The bird made a muffled squawk while her ass was exposed. The unicorn strode up to the griffon, slapping her left cheek, eliciting an “Mm!” from Rhena. Stella gently opened the voluminous griffon posterior, reaching down with her lubed hand to spread the semi-liquid all over. She made sure to reach into Rhena’s little star, tugging and pulling the walls to a stretch.
It took a little while, but Chit didn’t mind. She had retrieved her own reasonably sized dildo, taking a seat once again and smoothing it against her wet pussy. She wasted no time penetrating herself, pumping the object so far in it easily hit against her inner wall. “I-I can’t give you directions any m-more, Stella. Finish her up and join me,” she eked out.
By this time Rhena was used to the vibration. Her eyes could not focus on a particular point and her breath became ragged. She was truly lost in the moment. The giant horsecock pressed against her now gaping donut, still requiring her to stretch a little more to accept it. “There we go, slut. I’m going to keep jamming this in you and just leave it there while I fuck your friend, okay?” she stated calmly, measured.
Rhena whimpered. It was all she could do as Stella rammed the cock in and out of her asshole. Stella occasionally slapped Rhena’s ass hard. The rump was thick enough she was certain it didn’t really hurt the griffon. However, the unicorn did treat the tush with a little more love, kissing it and kneading it slowly. But, true to her word, after minutes of pumping the dick, Stella just left it in. Before heading over to Chit, who was on her back, playing with her tits, Stella turned the vibrator up to the penultimate speed.
Tears formed in Rhena’s eyes. She closed them, moaning loudly with each passing second. Her ass slapped down on the padded floor, pushing the cock back into her. She kept doing this, pleasuring herself on autopilot, trussed up and not being able to do anything else.
Chit was greeted with a wet kiss and a hand on top of hers, helping to caress her breasts. “Eat me out. I’m ready,” whispered Stella as she promptly sat on Chit’s face. The mare below was more than willing, licking through the juices the unicorn had built up. In spite of the moans and squeaks coming from Rhena, their lovemaking was soft and calm. Chit still fucked herself hard with the silicone member, feeling the item fill and retreat from her. But, Stella was kind enough to reach down and play with Chit’s swollen button of a clit.
Rhena’s moans grew quieter, her ass simply lowered onto the giant cock and settled. Stella flashed her magic, turning off the vibrator as it sounded as if the griffon was going to pass out. She did indeed, but with the dildo still inside, pushing against her tummy and distending it as she lay in ecstasy.
Chit eagerly lapped away at Stella’s snatch. The unicorn hummed a pleasured tone and pulled out the motherly mare’s own toy phallus. Chit Chat didn’t mind one bit as the unicorn replaced it with her own fingers. She was more than wet and could accommodate three fingers immediately. Stella jammed them in and simultaneously rubbed the swollen clit with a thumb.
“How do you know feathers, here?” asked Stella, standing up to give Chit some air to respond.
The mare below wiped her messy muzzle off, smiling and petting her new friend’s pussy in kind. “She’s been a friend of my wife’s since high school. Her high school, not mine,” corrected Chit. “I’m… a little bit older than they are.”
Stella leaned down, getting closer to Chit’s dripping cleft. She lay on top of the mare, fitting her soft hips on top of Chit’s giant tits. Giggling at this, Chit moved her breasts to allow better room for the unicorn. It was a good position to play with one another and converse at the same time. Stella fired up her magic, teasing and pulling on the aforementioned tits and playing with Chit’s nipples. “You look so young. Sexy, voluptuous, and definitely a MILF, but young.”
Chit Chat softly gasped. Her next set of breaths were deep, an attempt to concentrate with all of the teasing. “Thank you, Stella. My kids are grown and… actually their age.” She gestured to Rhena who was audibly snoring. “I hope it’s not odd being married to a mare my children used to play with years ago.”
Stella laughed, opening up Chit’s slit with both hands. She wanted to get a hand in there, at least. The earth mare’s pussy smelled so sweet and intoxicating. “It is a little strange,” admitted Stella. Her hand eventually slipped inside. Chit squirmed and licked the unicorn’s marehood up and down in exchange. “But, if you’re happy with it, there’s no reason anyone should stop you. Do you love her?” Stella blushed, not expecting herself to ask such an intimate question of a mare she was beginning to fist.
“More than you could ever know.” Chit thought about Fiery in that moment. She thought about how Fiery’s small hands would easily fit in her pussy, softly pushing in and out, spreading her while being paradoxically forceful and loving. Her overheating unicorn wife’s arms felt as hard and hot as the biggest horsecock. She even imagined herself getting reamed by a small dragon in those moments, and Fiery was certainly willing to oblige with their roleplay.
“Oh shit. Chitty you just… Whoa!” Stella looked up. In Chit’s daydream, she hadn’t noticed the geyser of girlcum blasting from her gaping hole. She moaned loudly and gripped the floor, a veritable fountain of clear fluids spraying out as Stella removed her arm from Chit.
As luck would have it, the squirt hit the sleeping Rhena in the face. She stirred, rubbing her eyes and sitting up. “Mph!” she saw another spout of cum splash out of Chit Chat, the mare thoroughly getting the padded floor wet. Rhena pouted and struggled against her ropes.
Stella chuckled. She leaned in to kiss Chit. “May the three of us meet sometime in the future. You haven’t experienced pleasure until you’ve had two unicorns in the room with you.” Giving Chit’s purple mane a pet, she stood up to finally help Rhena.
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Soon, they were finished. Stella took off the vibrator and removed the giant dick from Rhena. The griffon’s gag was removed, though Rhena had no words to say and simply waited for the ropes to come off.
Chit stood up, putting her robe back on and helping her griffon friend up. Stella clapped her hands, also redressing. “Well, I do say that was successful. I should plan for something like this again in the future.”
Rhena merely hugged Chit, falling into her plush breasts. “I’m going to take care of this one,” said Chit. “We’ll see you around?”
“Oh yes. Yes, indeed,” replied Stella.
Author's Note
New chapter featuring Stella Strike and my griffon Rhena. Rhena will be returning in chapter 5. She has a little more endurance than this chapter makes her out to have. ;)
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