Author's Note

Welcome back to yet another Spike/‘insert mare here’ sex story! I hope y’all enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it.

Spike: Age 18
Rainbow Dash: Age 29

Part 1: Touching Tenderly

***A Patriot Pony Production***

Rainbow Dash exhausted a long sigh as she reclined back into her chair. Spa day wasn’t a day she’d openly admit to looking forward to, but it was one of the favorite times she cherished with her friends. The athletic woman got stiff and sore after her workouts, despite stretching properly, so laying out and being rubbed down by professionals was a much needed treat.

Two ladies worked on her legs, one on her right and the other on her left. Their tender hands worked their way into her calf muscles and down to her aching feet, causing Rainbow to let out satisfied whimpers.

“Enjoying yourself, darling?”

Rainbow’s eyes cracked open. She already knew who it was by the tone of her voice. Plus, no one else called her ‘darling’ in a posh manner. She cracked a polite smile and raised her arms over her head on a long stretch. “What’s up, Rarity?”

Rarity smiled in return as she casually adjusted the towel that covered her body. “Ah, nothing new. I’ve just finished my time in the baths, so...” She gestured to her naked form. “Here I am, I suppose. May I take this chair?”

Rainbow shrugged her shoulders. “By all means.”

The posh woman made fixed her towel to appropriately cover her most sensitive areas and reclined back into the chair next to Rainbow’s, and the two of them sat in silence for a few minutes. The quiet only ended when Rarity tapped on her shoulder and offered an approving nod towards a masseur. “There’s a good looking one, darling. What do you think of him?”

Rainbow was surprised at first, not realizing that they were now spying on boys. She spotted the man in white Rarity was talking about. He was a stud, to be sure; tall, fit, and he had great hair. He had all any girl could want and more, but that just wasn’t her type.

She let out a sigh. “What am I supposed to think about him?” There was an edge to her voice she didn’t mean to unsheathe. It just sorta came out.

Luckily, Rarity didn’t seem to notice. She simply smiled away as she eyed the young stallion lustfully. “He’s a fine-looking stud, Rainbow. I’m not suggesting more than that.” There was a slight pause in her voice. “Though... I wouldn’t exactly cross any chance of you talking to him. Who knows? You might find he’s a good match.”

Rainbow chuckled and rolled her eyes, finally looking away from the sexy spa worker. “Thanks, but no thanks. Why don’t you talk to him, if he’s such a prize?”

Rarity twirled a lock of her hair around her finger as though she found it suddenly amusing. “Dear, a huntress such as myself would never settle for easy prey. I’ve no doubts that a night with him would be wonderful, but that’s all it would be, one night. I long for something romantic and meaningful.”

For the first time since they started talking, Rainbow wholeheartedly agreed with her friend. “Ye-Yeah... That would be something, wouldn’t it?”

She’d had her fair share of boyfriends, but they were all missteps and failures, one after the other. What Rainbow really wanted was a guy with guts, with the courage to speak his mind around her. He had to be a great conversationalist too, not just interested in the usual sports and athletics that she tended to attract. He needed to be head-strong and sweet to her, of course.

“Oh, Spike! Hello, darling. I do hope those towels are for us?”

Rainbow came out of her fantasy to see the kid approaching them with several white towels in his arms. With nothing on but purple swim trunks and flip-flops, he brought the cloths to Rainbow first as the masseuse tending to her got up and walked away.

“Yeah, Rarity. Twilight’s already heading out, so I thought I’d bring you these before I head to the sauna. She won’t miss me, so I’ll go back to the palace later.” He placed one of the towels by Rainbow’s side before approaching Rarity.

Rainbow watched him the entire way, but while she was looking at him, his eyes were on Rarity. He began to talk to her, but she couldn’t figure out what they were talking about. Their voices seemed muffled and distant, despite being right next to her. All she could focus on was Spike. His slim, toned body glistened with moisture from the humid spa, and his damp, green hair fell handsomely over his eyes.

For a brief moment, Rainbow wondered if she could ever have a shot with Spike. The thought amused her. He was a nice kid, probably too nice for her, but there was a certain charm about him that she found oddly attractive.

Against all better judgment, she slipped her hand beneath her towel and between her legs. Keeping the movements of her wrist as small as possible so as to not rouse any suspicion, she began to touch herself. Slowly and shallowly, Rainbow pressed her fingers into her slit and spread the folds apart slightly. She imagined it was Spike, and a soft moan escaped her lips.

No one around noticed her sexual administrations, so she went a step further and pushed her pointer and middle fingers inside. While rubbing herself, inside and out, Rainbow’s imagination began to run wild. What a boyfriend Spike would make. He was everything she could ever want and more: young, fit, sweet, and courageous. To her, he was perfect.

Rainbow nearly got lost in her fantasy, but with a degree of self control, she managed to stop herself from going too far and retracted her hand from underneath the towel. The thought vanished nearly as quickly as it arrived. She had known Spike for years, and he’d never shown interest in her. He was obsessed with Rarity, his lifelong dream. She wondered herself whether or not they would actually get together, but for all the times Spike obviously showed his affection for the older mare, she remained oblivious. Was she just playing hard-to-get? Rainbow didn’t know for sure, but she felt deeply sorry for Spike.

In her mind, he was good enough to make any girl happy, especially her. That’s when it clicked, and an idea sparked into her mind. She dismissed the mares rubbing her legs with a wave of her hand and rose to an upright position, taking care to keep her towel tight around her torso. “Hey, Spike. You wouldn’t mind if I joined you in the sauna, would you?”

The boy looked a little perplexed by her request. Perhaps she had cast the question a bit suddenly, but there was no turning back now. After an always moment of silence, he shook his head and offered her a friendly grin. “Of course not. I’ll see you in there, Rainbow.”

When he was gone, Rainbow turned to face Rarity. “You’re coming too, right?”

Rarity frowned and shook her head. “I’m afraid not, darling. As much as I’d love to, I have an appointment with Miss Aloe in ten minutes that I’ve been craving all day. Perhaps another time?”

On the inside, Rainbow was jumping for joy. She wanted nothing more than to spend a little alone time with Spike, and now that Rarity wouldn’t be there, she could have him all to herself. “That’s too bad, but I hope you enjoy your treatment.”

She stood up from her lounge and looked in the direction Spike had gone. The sauna was on the other side of the building, so she had some walking ahead of her.

“Oh, Rainbow! Do give Spike my best, will you?”

A sly grin crept over the athlete’s face as she straightened her over her shoulders and behind her head. She would give Spike her best alright. Rarity would regret not acting sooner, because once Spike was hers, Rainbow would never let him go. “You can count on it.”

***Up Next: Steaming Hot***