Amber’s Gleaming Star

Upon arriving at the hotel Amber trotted up to the receptionists office with her stallion closely and obediently in tow. As soon as she passed the hotels entrance she took a quick glance back her stallion only to confirm that he was no less, if not more so of a peeping Tom from when they had originally met. The boorish stallion behind her had his eyes rather rudely superglued to her rump, while the rest of his body echoed her every movement and turn, making sure not to disturb his prefect, and laughably obvious view of her plot. Despite the fact that she was currently revealing nothing more than he could see from any other halfway decent, consciences mare, you'd think she was deep into her heat and entirely without a tail just by looking at the dumbstruck and unashamed brute behind her, that was already practically half way up her before they had even signed in, or reached the receptionist.

Of course this didn't bother her, not one bit. In fact, she was more than willing, and able to punish the creep behind her in the same way she'd punish any other peeping Tom. He'd soon learn that there would be very real consequences for overstepping his intentionally ill defined bounds. Just like any other overenthusiastic colt, costumer or not he'd be given exactly what his 'eart desired, and learn that there are often harsh consequences for getting what you want, and deserve. After all, Amber was by her title a Professional Slut, not some common whore who only willing to put out for bits. Who was she to not fully live up to such a proud title and everything it entailed?

Turning her immediate attention away from her stallion, Amber once again looked towards the hotels main desk, albeit with a slight knowing smirk on her face. She began to slow her brisk trot, directing her stallion by proxy, as she gave her surroundings a quick once over. The hotels front room was a decent size, but still fairly cozy. There were two small well lit waiting areas at either side of them, with an equal mix of about five to six ponies in each wing of the room, who were for the most part talking amongst themselves, reading, or having a bite to eat. Directly in front of her was an empty receptionist's desk, but taking another quick glance behind her revealed two mares following a few feet behind them, both of which directly in the proper line of sight.

All in all there were at least twelve ponies from a wide array of both genders and age groups that would have a more than excellent view of the mares more private and supposedly shameful features, if they so wished. Although unfortunately for her the change of too many ponies getting a good gander under her tail was unlikely at best, but she knew the possibility of getting caught with his snout half way up her glistening black honey pot would snap her stallion back into line. Plus there were two lovely mares that appeared to be trotting in the same direction as them, and unless her stallion did exactly as he was told when he was told, and they got extremely lucky/unlucky they'd be sure to see almost as much of her unashamedly posturing sex as him.

With the exact same smirk on her face, albeit far more malicious Amber looked directly at her stallion before giving him one very simple command. "Get up close, unless you want to traumatise our two lovely friends over there." Not giving him any time to protest or even process what he was being told, Amber began to give him exactly what he wanted, and deserved. Unless he was brave, or arrogant enough to practically press himself up against it, in a pathetic attempt to obstruct the viewing pleasure of their two lovely companions, or any other morally questionable onlooker they'd both surely be kicked out, scarring a few of the hotels patrons in the process. In which case he'd be lucky to receive a blowjob behind the hotel for the same price as anything he could have had in their room.

Amber hated nothing more than a colt/pervert that was willing to lust after a mare with such virile intent, without backing up his extreme impulses with equally extreme action. So as a test of her stallions/colts true will to power she began to slowly remove her tail that had once been so dutifully tucked under her nethers, thus deflowering any shred of perceived innocence that may have existed in her stallions mind, and inviting him to show her how far he was willing to go to relive his supposed burning desperation.

The thought of potentially exposing herself to so many innocent ponies alongside the sheer amount of embarrassment and above all powerful, but ashamed-lust that must have been running through her stallions frantic mind caused Ambers sensitive vaginal walls to contract in on themselves, almost violently. Her whole marehood became visibly tight as countless increasingly fantastical possibilities from being caught to outright being pinned down and forcibly raped right then and there by the all too frustrated and pent up stallion behind her. She was getting so tight at the mere thought of something going awry that the only part of her marehood that wasn't imploding in on itself was her small black nub, that was being forced out by the sheer weight of her contracting lust.

Emerald was quickly snapped out of his lust addled state by a faintly heard command, accompanied by an even fainter swish of that same mares tail. He watched dumbstruck as the mare in front of him unflinchingly, and sensually flared her tail, cleary revealing every inch of her visibly tightening marehood. A furiously hot blush spread right across the stallions face as he tried his best to look at anything but the contracting mess of sexual frustration in front of him.

Hesitantly taking a glance towards their two female companies Emerald was a bit relieved to see that they both seemed mostly oblivious to his own embarrassment, as well as the reason for the sudden blood clot forming around the head of his sifting member. Lucky for him they were both too deeply enthralled in their ongoing conversation to notice anything out of place, or they were too startled to react.

Just as soon as it started, to Emerald’s infinite relief and slight disappointment after just a few short seconds of having to bare the absolute horror of Amber fully exposing her generously over aroused sex for all the world to see they finally reached their destination, with their two oblivious companions closely in tow. He then watched as Amber neatly tucked her tail back between her hind legs as she prepared to call on the reception, who would presumably be ready with their keys. So he could do a lot more than just look at his mare of the nights provocatively tight, and agonisingly begging cunt.

Upon reaching the main receptionist desk of the hotel Amber propped her two front hooves up onto the large oak brown desk, while discreetly re-covering her privates, as she rang the small golden bell in front of her. She then allowed her body, particularly her posterior, to relax as she waited for somepony to answer her call. Her thighs spread widely to either side as she allowed her lower body to go completely slack on the hardwood surface. She then patiently waited with a relaxed smile on her face, as the fresh air ran gently between her thighs.

After a few short seconds a middle aged Earth pony mare came sauntering through a small doorway at the other end of the receptionist area. In perfect tune with her steps, Amber slowly began to raise her tail directly upwards, at a perfect 180° degrees. Every step the mare took towards her was an extra inch or two that Ambers tail took upwards, and little by little, just a bit more of her flesh that was revealed. This continued for a few short seconds until Ambers tail was flagged straight upwards, revealing every bit of her silky black marehood tight, and pukerd little anus, between her lazily spread haunches.

Upon arriving at the desk the Earth mare placed her two hooves lightly on the opposite side of said desk from Amber, before giving her an invitingly slime. “Hello ma’am, how can we help you today?” She said in a pleasant sing song voice.

Amber smiled back, returning the mares gesture with an equally friendly smile of her own. “Yes, me and my companion here rented out a room just a few days ago. I believe it should be book for tonight and this afternoon?” She said, adding a slight hint of suggestiveness to the word companion.

The mare simply knowingly looked behind Amber, particularly at her sky high tail, and the horribly flustered and confused stallion behind it. “Let me guess, you’re looking for anything between or including rooms 15 to 20?” She asked in a playfully cheeky manner, as she bent down to retrieve Ambers room key from a small draw under her desk.

Playing along, Ambers smile only widened, as she responded back with equally suggestive tone. “How did you guess? We’ll be sleeping in room 17 tonight.”

Rather unexpectedly the mare responded with a suggestive tail flick of her own, as she came up with Ambers key. “Oh, when you work in this business for long enough you learn to become extra attentive to a customers individual needs, and the only way to do that is to have a good read on everypony that walks through those doors. And of course, you can always ring the bell provided in your room if you need any extra assistance. It’s usually just meant for food and rudimentary room service, but I've known to be very attentive to my customers every need.” She said in a sensual, as she hoofed over Ambers key. The key was a bright silver, with a small red velvet strap hanging off the end of it, signifying the room’s type.

Ambers smirk only grew wider. “Ha ha, seems like my line of work isn’t the only profession that requires one to maintain such intimate knowledge of their customers. Anyway, to get back to business. Thank you for the generous offer, but I don’t think we’ll be needing any help tonight, and as goes without saying, we’d rather not be disturbed. However if you’re looking for a little bit of assistance yourself, feel free to approach me at any time once I’m done with this lucky colt.” Amber finished with a little flick of her tail, biting down on and taking the key, as she looked intently into the mares eyes.

A bright blush quickly spread across the mares face as Amber took the sensually laced key from her hoof. “Well, in that case I may have to pull you aside later on, you know, just to make sure that our services have been completely to your likening. Oh, and remember to have a nice night, and thank you for choosing to slee-stay with us!” The mare said, just about managing to hold composure with a growing blush on her face.

In the meantime, steadily approaching the receptionist's desk, Emerald continued to trot along behind Amber, just starting to leave behind some of his previous anxieties, instead focusing on how lucky he was to be bedding such an exciting mare. While still somewhat anxious, the sheer excitement of the event left his mind completely clouded over with increasingly lustful and deviant daydreams, which of course left him stunned as he nearly stumbled right into the object of his desire. Emerald immediately stood straight in his tracks as he practically came snout to pussy with the beautiful mare in front of him. Far too distracted by the thing between his own legs, Emerald was left completely shocked, to find his face a mere inch or two away from Amber’s sex.

Emerald stood as stiff as any half decent royal guard, completely paralysed with shock. Right in front of his snout lay Ambers begging marehood, already hot and slightly moist with anticipation. He could practically taste the mares pre, given the extremely strong and unmistakable femmine odour of lust and desire that it was giving off. He could feel his face grow redr by the second with the sheer amount of heat it was giving off, the heat of a red hot furnace that only grew hotter with lust the more he stared into it. His snout seemed to be near endlessly assault with waft, after waft of increasingly hot and lustful waves of femmine musk, each wave washing over each of his senses like a strong tide smashing against the rocks, each wave being more violent than the last.

This all reached its climax as Ambers marehood, ever more aroused by the sheer weight of embarrassment and lust given off by its poor victim winked sensually at the stallion in front of it, sending the stallions brain into a complete lustful stupor, his Ambers puffy little vulva convulsed in on itself, practically closing in on the stallion’s muzzle.

Amber flicked her tail right in the face of the dazzed stallion behind her, laughing in all to innocent manner as she did. “You coming big colt? Because I don’t think you’re going to get too far just staring off into space like that.” She teased him, knowing all too well the source of his bemusement.

Amber then simply walked off, paying little mind to the stallion behind her other than to keep his attention by swaying her hips as she trotted away without warning towards their hotel room.

After some bafflement Emerald regained his senses and was in hot pursuit of his mare, allowing his surroundings to completely dissolve as he focused solely on the impossibly arousing mare in front of him.

“Yes we’ll be taking room 20 please.” One of the two mares that mares said politely as soon as Amber and Emerald were out of earshot.