"Where do you think you're going?" Princess Twilight Sparkle asked Anon as he packed his travel bag in his bedroom. It was little more than a backpack with the few clean clothes that he owned.

"I'm going to Silver Shoals," Anon told her. "I need to see a horse about a... princess. Er, you know what I mean. I need to go talk to Princess Luna."

"You are in no condition to travel," Nurse Redheart said.

"I'm fine," he assured her.

"Your heart stopped. You died!" Twilight said.

"Yeah, but I got better," he said. "Listen, I need you to tell Aloe and Lotus that I'll be out today for a day-trip, but I should be back by this evening. Just tell them the doctor needed to make a house call."

"Cute." Nurse Redheart stood in the doorway. "I can't keep you from leaving, but I can only tell you that this is very ill-advised."

"Pfft, story of my life," Anon muttered as he shuffled past her.

The three of them walked out through the kitchen. "Are you leaving already?" Chrysalis asked. "I just finished making your favorite breakfast, green eggs and jam!"

"Oh, baby!" Anon cooed.

"Anon! Don't eat that!" Twilight shrieked.

"Anon, don't eat that," Anon mocked. "Anon don't drink that. Anon don't do ketamine. Geez, you two are worse than my mother!"

"I thought I was your mommy now," Chrysalis said with a sly grin.

"Settle down, Chryssi," Anon said. He shoved both Twilight and Redheart outside. "Can we... get a minute?" He closed the door. "Now where were we?" he asked as he sat at the breakfast table. She put a plate in front of him. He grabbed a fork and dug in. "Mhmm! I love these eggs!"

"I can tell," Chrysalis purred, basking in his adoration. She smiled as she watched him eat.

"Are you not having breakfast?" he asked. She licked her lips and slinked under the breakfast table. He felt her tug at his boxers. "Hehe, okay I see where you're going with this." Even with Anon chewing with his mouth open, she started slurping even louder than he was. "F-fuck! It's like you've been starving all night!" he gasped.

Anon focused his breathing and tried to continue to eat breakfast, despite the changeling sucking his dick like it was her only source of oxygen. "I don't know why Twilight was bitching about these eggs. They're delicious! How are you getting them? I mean, I know you can't leave the house. Are they being delivered?"

Not one to talk with her mouth full, Anon felt his dick get cold in the air as she popped it out of her mouth. "Eh, after a fashion."

Any further questions Anon might have had vanished as she swallowed the significant length of his dick down her throat. "I, ah, I guess we're both getting our- ugh, our protein for breakfast," he quipped, holding onto the edge of the table. "F-fuck! What is that you're doing with your tongue!? I- neeg nuh gnuh brl!" Anon's words were as scrambled as his breakfast as his dick started to throb and pulse in her mouth. She just deep-throated him harder, pressing her nose against his belly and her tongue playing with his balls, coaxing every last bit they had. She relented mercifully once he finished and she re-emerged from the other end of the table.

She put her hoof over her mouth to suppress a burp. "Pardon me."

Anon pulled up his shorts and finished his breakfast. "Really though are you not eating anything else?" he asked.

She rubbed her belly with a grin. "Yes. That was really quite satisfying."

"You're telling me," Anon wheezed and tapped his plate with his fork. "Still though, gotta make sure I'm eating right. Are you going to have more delivered while I'm out?"

"Oh yesss," she said with a slight hiss, strutting around to his side of the table. She slid her hooves around him from behind, rubbing them down along his chest, across his belly, to his crotch. "You keep feeding me this well, and I'll have all the eggs delivered that you can manage!"

"Nothing ominous to read into there!" he said, getting up to go. She met him at the door and leaned in to kiss him. He leaned away. "Ehhh..."

She scoffed, "Oh please! I had no problem kissing you after you had your face buried in my snatch all night."

"Ugh, that's fair, I guess." He pursed his lips to kiss her farewell and she practically swallowed half his face. Her tongue slithered into his mouth but didn't stop there. He gagged and pushed her away. "Aghk! How did my stomach taste!?"

She smirked. "Hmm, maybe I'll try that with your dick next time. Slurp out your sperms one at a time like an ant-eater."

Anon recoiled and crossed his legs. "What the fuck is wrong with you!? Is that your idea of sexy talk?"

She held out his bag for him. "Be safe. Come home to mommy!"

"By the way, can you please tone down the 'mommy' roleplay?" he asked.

"Don't pretend that you don't like it," she whispered. "I can sense your feelings."

Anon blushed. "Okay, just... at least not when there's guests, okay?"

"As you wish."

Twilight Sparkle's eyes glowed along with her horn as she lofted into the air. Her magic lowered the moon to make way for the dawn. Anon walked out his front door to the blinding light rising behind her silhouette. Once the sun was set on its course across the sky, she drifted back down to the ground. She blinked away the glow in her eyes and focused her gaze on him. "That was a lot more than a minute," she scolded.

"You didn't have to wait here," Anon said. "Besides, I thought you were going to tell Aloe and Lotus I wasn't going to be there today. My shift is supposed to start-" the Ponyville clock tower chimed the hour, "... now."

"You can tell them yourself," Twilight said with a huff. "Besides, the spa is on the way to the train station anyway."

"Great..." Anon groaned. He was not looking forward to this conversation.

The line outside the spa was filled with mares shuffling anxiously, rubbing their hind legs together as they waited their turn. A particularly desperate pegasus flew at him. "Touch me. Touch me!" A couple of the unicorns in line grabbed her with their magic.

"Wait in line like everypony else," they said.

Anon walked inside the spa. Business looked to have already been in open for some time. The smell of sex was heavy in the air. It was clear that estrus season was in full swing, and any semblance of modesty had been abandoned. Several of the chairs in the waiting lounge hade been replaced with vibrating sybians.

A hastily-scrawled sign asked patrons to 'please use hose to rinse down the equipment after use'. One enterprising mare has the hose stuffed in her pussy, getting the cool water to the source of her heat, letting it idly gush out around the hose to the floor drain. It hardly mattered. Mares never had the chance to clean things as the next mare was much too eager to take their seat as soon as it was vacant.

A familiar mint-green unicorn writhed and shifted on her sybian in frustration. She looked at Anon walking in and her eyes lit up. She leaped of her seat and rushed over to him. "Hands!" Lyra squealed. "Do my horn! Do-it-do-it-do-it!" Anon panicked and started jerking off her horn like he has for so many other unicorns now. Lyra had been on the edge for so long that her moan quickly reached a fever pitch. Her horn spurted in a shower of electric sparks. Her hind legs quivered and gave out as she made a sticky mess of her tail. Her tongue lolled out and her eyes could barely focus on him. "Ahh yeah, that's the stuff!"

"A pleasure to be of service, ma'am," Anon said, trying to shake the feeling of pins and needles out of his wrist. He walked across the main foyer of the spa. Both Aloe and Lotus were busy at massage tables. Aloe was huffing and puffing, thrusting away on her client with a strap-on. Meanwhile, Lotus strained holding the pneumatic dildo in her client. It sounded like a construction site.

Aloe backed off to catch her breath and the wet strap-on bobbed under her. She put her hoof under one of the lube dispensers and slathered on a copious amount. With a bit of effort, most of her foreleg slipped into her client and she started thrusting away again. 'Hoofing', as it was called, and it was suddenly all the rage among the mares. Not that their partners got anything out of it besides a workout.

Aloe looked up from her work at him. "Anon! Oh, thank goodness! I don't know how you do this all day!" With her free hoof she wiped her sweat from her forehead.

"The crowd was restless," Lotus shouted over her mechanized fuck-machine, "We had to open early to prevent a riot!" The mare in front of her finally sprayed in satisfaction. Lotus turned off the machine and laid it down on the floor, giving the mare a couple minutes to recover. "Thank goodness for your, eh, tools of the trade. But now you're here at last!"

"Actually, I can't stay," Anon said. "I came by to let you know that I have to go to Silver Shoals today." Several angry murmurs rose up from the waiting area.

"He's joking!" Lotus said. She grabbed him by his shirt collar. "You're joking, right!? We've been at this for barely ninety minutes and we're already exhausted!"

"I can't do this all day either!" Anon said. "I'm not well. I died last night!"

"What!?"

"It- it's a long story! But I need to go to Silver Shoals. I'm on my way to the train station now," he said. "I'll come back as soon as I can."

"Silver Shoals?" Lotus did some quick math. "But- but you'd be gone until tomorrow!" Anon nodded at his travel bag. "I don't know if the spa will survive that long. Or Ponyville!" She looked over at Aloe, sweating and thrusting her foreleg, looking at him with desperate, pleading eyes. "Anon... I don't know if we will survive."

"Can't you contract some of the other studs?" Anon asked. "Town Hall was full of them when I was over there for my permit."

"Mares don't want quick-timers anymore," Aloe said. "You've spoiled them."

"Quick-timers?" Anon asked.

"This is the term mares have given other stallions," Lotus said.

"Well get them in here anyway. Tell the mares it's that or nothing for now," Anon said.

"Mare don't want to pay quick-timer rates. And the studs won't work for free."

"Oh, for the love of-" Anon grabbed his bits pouch. "Here. This is everything I have on me. Pay the studs per-diem. See how far that gets you."

Lotus felt the weight of the pouch. "Not enough for how many stallions we'll need. Not for the whole time you'd be gone."

"I'll take him," Princess Twilight said, walking into the spa. "I'll teleport him there and get him back as fast as possible."

Lotus ran to the phone to make several calls. "Please hurry..." Aloe whimpered.

Anon followed Twilight back outside. The mob grew visibly restless. "He will be right back!" Twilight assured them.

"What's all this now?" he asked. "Weren't you just saying earlier that I was in no condition to travel?"

"You're not. But you're right. You're not in any condition to take on..." she looked at the crowd of horny mares. "All this. I don't want you dying, but now I'm just worried about my town! Now hold your breath."

"Why do I need to-" They vanished in a flash, and reappeared an instant later, very far away. "GAH!" Anon fell to the ground, gasping and panting.

"I told you to hold your breath! Now come on!" she scolded. Anon stood back up and held a deep breath. They vanished again.

A series of jumps later and his feet were in the sand of a beach. "You can breathe now." Anon breathed. The smell of the fresh air filled his nostrils, carried in on the cool sea breeze. He could taste the salty spray on his tongue. The triangular shapes of sails dotted the water to the horizon. The caws of gulls punctuated the soothing sound of the surf lapping at the shore.

"Come on," Twilight urged. "We can't stay long." She led him inland to the Silver Shoals retirement resort. Rings of dwelling structures surrounded various courtyards. A common of grass, a patio for events and outdoor dining, and even a massive pool. It was still very early in the morning. As such, most of the residents were still asleep. The pool was empty, save for one pony laying on her back in a recumbent float. "Princess Celestia?"

"How many times must I tell you, Princess Twilight?" Celestia asked as she took off her sunglasses. "It's just Celestia now."

"At least one more time, Princess."

Celestia's eyes shifted over to Twilight's companion. "Ah, Anon. Who would have guessed that we would be seeing each other so soon after our last encounter?" Anon felt his throat get dry. She followed his eyes down along her body. She uncrossed her hind legs, showing off her bikini bottom, a necessity as her glamor would not work in the water.

"Do you like?" Celestia slid out of her chair float into the water. Her wings swept through the water in slow, powerful strokes and she drifted over to the stairs leading out of the pool. As she walked up out of the pool, the droplets of water sparkled and shimmered in the sunlight, refracting into all the colors of the rainbow. Even with her mane wet, hanging limp against her frame, she was every bit the vision of beauty divine.

She walked over to Anon, stopping at a distance that was arguably intimate, without being uncomfortably so. It let her speak quietly. "Now then... What brings you here?" she asked in a tone that was equal parts maternal concern, and smoldering sultry. "Have you come to retire as my suitor? It's only been a few days. If you've managed to already sate all the heat of Equestria, then you would be even more divine than myself!"

"I uh... I actually need to talk to Luna," Anon said.

"Oh," Celestia's demeanor was marginally less jovial, but no less coy. "Is this a... professional matter?"

"I- I don't know yet," he said, wavering a bit on his feet.

Celestia looked at him more closely. "Are you alright? You seem unwell."

"I... have had... a rough night,"

"He died!" Twilight said.

"Don't be dramatic!" Anon said.

"He overdosed on Ket! His heart stopped!"

"I got better!" Anon added.

"If only just barely," Celestia put her hoof to his cheek. "Oh, look at you! You're in need of urgent care!"

"I need a vacation," Anon said. "But as everypony keeps reminding me, the fate of Equestria rests on my shoulders."

"Now who's being dramatic?" Twilight said.

"Twilight, I know you're a busy mare these days," Celestia said. "Why don't you go ahead and run along now. I'll get Anon home for you."

"But you just said-"

"I'll whip up something that'll get Anon back into the fight. Don't worry."

"I can make a healing potion too, you know."

"You're good, Twilight. Real good," Celestia said before leaning in with a smile. "But as long as I'm around you'll only ever be second best."

"You better not let Luna hear that."

"Speaking of," Anon cut in.

"Yes, yes, my sister is just down the row, that way," Celestia directed. "Go... speak with her, and I'll see you afterwards. And as for you, Twilight, I imagine you still have a nation to run?"

Twilight took a calming breath. "Yes. Anon, get well. Then get back to Ponyville as soon as possible!"

"By your order, Princess."

Twilight vanished in a flash.

"That way, Anon. You can't miss it."

The condo was unremarkable. The blinds were still drawn shut. Like everypony else's door, hers had her cutie mark on it. A blotch black as night with a crescent moon. The rest of the door was painted midnight blue, and bedazzled with twinkling rhinestones. A bold, yellow placard stood out.

Disturb At Thine Peril

He knocked.
There was no reply.
He knocked again.
Nothing.

Bracing himself, he opened the door. A sliver of daylight cut through the dank interior, landing across the mare hunched on the floor staring at a tv screen, deaf to the world in her headphones. The intrusion of light startled her and the screen flashed with 'Game Over'.

"We're off our shift, Tia!" Luna yelled, turning to throw her controller. Her pupils shrank in the sunlight, looking at his bipedal silhouette. "Anon!? What are you doing here? What do you want!?"

"I-"

"UGH! Shut the door!" she shouted as she turned the tv off.

"Sorry to disturb you but... I need to talk to you," he said.

Luna got up from where she was sitting on the floor and shuffled into her kitchenette, draped in a plain bathrobe. She poured herself a cup of coffee, long since gone cold. Her mane was unlike in the dream. It more resembled bedraggled bed hair. She sipped her coffee and her grouchy expression softened when she looked at him again. "You look well. For a corpse."

"Okay, so yeah, about that, what was all that?" Luna held her cup and stared at him, patiently. "What? Didn't you hear me?"

Luna licked her lips and spoke slowly, "We believe the words thou art searching for are, 'thank you'."

"Thank you?"

"Thou art welcome."

"Wait, thank you for what?"

"For saving thine life!" Luna said. "For alerting Princess Twilight and Nurse Redheart to thine plight!"

"Okay, yes, thank you for that."

"Thou art still welcome," she said. "Was that all?"

Anon had been telling everypony that he was fine. Despite the overdose. Despite his heart stopping. Despite dying. Despite everything. Anon told everypony he was fine. Anon was lying.

"Luna, I- I dreamed I was old!" he said. "It feels like a lifetime ago, but I remember it! You- we, we were together for so long! I was born again. I remember being born! I was a pony! And you were my mother! And my lover, and my wife! We had foals!"

Luna nodded. "We are everypony in our dreams. We; thou and I. Thou were my foal, as we were thine."

"We- our foals, Luna!" Anon cried. "I remember their names. I remember their faces! I can remember when little Ragweed broke his leg on Hearth's Warming Night! Saffron's wedding! Our grandfoals!"

Luna just nodded.

"I have all these memories with you and..." Anon looked down at his hands as tears dripped into his palms, remembering so vividly when they were hooves, "... and none of them were real!"

"That is... correct," she said. "We dreamed a lifetime with you."

"Why?" Anon asked, looking back up at her. "Why do this?"

"This is how we court," Luna said. "At first we were drawn in by the distress of thine dream. But we must confess that we were quite taken by thee, suitor to thy sister. We could not bear taking and losing a lover in the waking realm. So we have a lifetime in the dream. Though nopony we share a life with in this way remembers it. Until now."

"Do you remember?" Anon asked.

Luna nodded. "We have lived tens of thousands of lifetimes in the dream." She sipped her coffee. "And we remember."

"How do you... live with it?" he asked.

"The details fade with time. Like a song. In time, thou forgets the words, but remembers the melody. But if thou tries hard enough, the words return. Like a half-remembered dream. We don't have perfect recall of every dream. But if we remember any one of them hard enough..." she trailed off. "Now memories are blurred, and their faces are obscured, but we still know the words to this song."

"What about me?" he asked.

She looked at him from behind her coffee mug. "Thou shalt remember thine dream life, if thou chooses to. Thou shalt forget just the same."

"It feels wrong to forget them, even if they weren't real."

Luna put her hoof on his shoulder. "Thou needn't forget. Only remember that this life goes on. We are all characters and memories in the dreams and lives of others. No more genuine or fictitious than a life in a dream. Remember thine dream life if thou chooses. Cherish it. Mourn it, if thou must. But thou mustn't dwell in the past. Take it from us."

"But Luna, I loved you! I still-"

She put her hoof to his lips. "We know. But it's not the same. We are not the same mare from thy dreams. And we have no shortage of ponies pining for us. Thou understands this?"

Anon frowned.

Her hoof moved down along his chest and abdomen. "We shall have to visit thine dreams again, soon." Her hoof grazed the hem of his shorts briefly before she pulled it away. "But in the waking realm, we are nopony's mare." Luna continued with a smile. "If it is of any comfort, we shall remember our life with thee very fondly. Thou art a supremely adept lover. We can see why she likes thee."

"Who?" Anon asked. The ground trembled, causing the dishes and silverware in the kitchenette to rattle.

Luna rolled her eyes. "We suppose that means our time is up. Fly along now. Thine adoring mares await thee." Luna opened the door.

Anon stepped outside. "Wait, so if you're nopony's mare, and you only do that stuff in dreams, does that mean you're still a virgin?"

Luna balked, "W-WHAT! Who told you that!? Was it Tia!? 'TIS A LIE!" she slammed the door shut.

"Oh... that is cute." Anon suspected that it would not be his last time seeing her.

~

Anon walked down the pathway to the next condo with the sun cutie mark and knocked on it.

"I'm out back," he heard Celestia's voice say. He walked around the house to the enclosed porch. Inside was a bubbling hot tub, and Celestia relaxing in it. She waved at him with her hoof to join him.

"I- I'd love to but I'm kinda on a time crunch," he said.

"Come now," Celestia beckoned, "You've no idea how rejuvenating a nice bath can be."

Anon looked around nervously. "Is your blind staff going to come out of the woodwork and wash me?" he asked.

Celestia chuckled. "No, no. You've already been initiated. You're free to be taken at my pleasure."

"Uh..."

"With your consent, of course."

"Right."

Celestia's hoof splashed the water beside herself. "You won't be needing those." With a flash of her magic, his shorts teleported off his body, folded neatly on the deck beside him. He shrugged. It was nothing she hadn't seen before. He waded into the tub next to her. "Now then..." Her hoof dipped below the foam of the water surface, and reemerged a moment later holding her bikini bottom.

"Tia, I really don't have time to ascend to a higher plane-"

She hushed him as she shifted over to straddle him in the tub, keeping her lower half occluded beneath the bubbles. Whether it was the warm water, the feeling of her against him, or just her, he was hard. "Ooh, you poor thing. Did my sister leave you in the lurch? So rude."

"T-Tia!" Anon stammered as she guided him inside her. She settled into place on his lap, the both of them just enjoying the feeling of his full length inside her. She was even hotter inside than the hot tub water.

"I've got something for you," she said, levitating over a half-filled pint glass. "An elixir I made just for you." She held it in front of him. He looked at it. It was mostly clear, if slightly cloudy.

"What is it? Your bath water?" he asked.

"You say that like you wouldn't still drink it." At first he thought it was the smell of her in the water. But bringing it closer he could tell it was definitely the drink. "Recognize it?" she asked.

How could he not? It was unmistakable. He had practically drowned in it the last time he was with her. "You made this? Just now?"

She nodded. "I was thinking of you the whole time." He swirled it in the glass. "It's not much, but it was all I could manage without your..." She rocked her hips in place, feeling him inside her, "... help."

"... You made this while thinking of me shtupping your sister?"

"Don't kink-shame me!" Celestia said. "Now, cheers to your health!"

"Salud." Anon brought the glass to his lips and drank up. Dying had a hell of a hangover. The low-lever pervasive headache he had, the body aches, and the nausea. The latent magic in Celestia's love juice spread throughout his body. The fog of his hangover lifted. His whole body thrummed with renew vigor. Even his dick throbbed just a bit harder inside her, much to her delight.

"Ah, yes," Celestia cooed. "Even better than new!"

Anon's eyes were bright and his every sense was alert. "Shit, I feel ready to run a marathon!"

"Perfect!" Celestia said. "You're ready."

"Hell yeah, I am!" Anon grabbed her hips. She put her hooves on his hands.

"Tempting as it is," she said, feeling her pussy quiver around him, "And I assure you, it IS... For the sake of Equestria, I'll have to take a rain check." She wrapped her hooves around him in a hug and whispered into his ear. "You owe me one."

In a flash of her magic he vanished.

... And reappeared in the Ponyville Spa. Butt naked, dripping wet, and hard enough to bludgeon a woodland critter to death with his erection. He looked around the spa at all the mares stopping and staring at him. The entire spa was a scene from Revelations with mares and stallions in all states of debauchery.

"Meester Anon!" Lotus greeted in relieved glee.

Anon rolled up his sleeves. "Alright, let's do this!" Another flash of magic had his bag of clothes fell on his head. He put on his shorts and tossed the rest of his bag into his locker. "Alright, NOW let's do this!" He grabbed the two massage tables that Aloe and Lotus had been using. "Alright ladies, take a break, and tell these other stallions to take a hike. Anon is back in business!" He pointed at the two tables. "Next two mares, right here! Two at a time!"

Anon's magic touch started clearing the line of mares in half the time while Aloe and Lotus kept busy handling the transactions and attempting to keep up with the floor mopping. Though the latter was something of a losing battle. When they had the opportunity, they tried to do their part, servicing some of the waiting mares with any number of the toys at their disposal. And sometimes just their hooves. But their paltry efforts paled in comparison to the results the super-charged human was producing.

~

"Ooh, ooh ohh!" the last mare of the day whimpered as she came again on Anon's arm. Her gushing had slowed to a dribble and then finally stopped. "N-no more! I'm too sensitive!" she begged. Anon gently slid his arm out of her. "I don't think I'll ever get used to that feeling!" He let her catch her breath while he washed up in the sink. He helped her climb down off the massage table to walk to the door. "S-sorry about the mess," she apologized.

"It's quite alright," Anon assured her. "I'm just glad you enjoyed yourself."

"Oh yeah!" she said in a guttural tone, still feeling the aftershocks of being so thoroughly satisfied. "I'll be back here next year for sure!"

"Well, I'll be here," Anon said, waving goodbye. The town clock chimed five times. He closed the door and locked it.

Walking back through the lobby, Aloe was wiping a bench with a rag with her eyes closed. Lotus was leaning on her mop, half asleep as she worked.

"Hey, ladies, I got this. You both worked really hard today," he said. He scooped up Aloe in his arms and set her on the clean massage table. He wiped down the other one and picked up Lotus to do the same.

"We don't know how you do it, Meester Anon," Lotus said with half-lidded eyes.

"Please don't leave us again. We don't have the strength for this," Aloe moaned, rubbing her shoulder with her hoof.

"I know ladies. I'm sorry. But it was really important to me." He looked at them. They looked back at him with sympathetic eyes. He caressed their chins in his hands. "But then so too are you two."

Lotus whimpered and pressed her cheek into his palm. "We tried so hard. We've been trying so hard. But it's not easy you know. Seeing you giving attention to all these mares every day, and having none left for us. Even after we take care of you..."

"What do you mean?"

"Anon, our estrus needs tending, too!" Aloe said.

Lotus motioned to the bin of sex toys. "And none of these gadgets or gimmicks will do."

Anon's heart fell. "Oh, ladies, I'm so sorry! Why didn't you say so?"

"We can't afford you," Aloe said. "We have a business to run, and everything we earn goes back into it. We take home very little-"

Anon hushed her. "No more talk of money," he said. "I've made back more than what I gave you this morning. Tonight, I'm treating you." Lotus's eyes glistened. She looked so happy she could cry. "Now tell me, ladies, where does it hurt?" Both of their tails lifted in synchronized flagging. Anon smiled. They watched Anon walk around to the other end of the tables, pushing them together as he went. "Okay, who's first?" They both let out a desperate moan in perfect harmony, their pussy winking in synchronization. "Heh. Say no more."

He gently, but firmly, cupped both of their vulva's with his hands. The heat of a pony's pussy in his palm was nothing new, but it was still surprising just how hot it could feel. "Oh, you poor girls are burning up back here!" They laid their heads on their pillows, facing each other and held hooves. He rubbed his hands up and down against the exterior before sliding his middle finger in between their folds.

Their posed, professional demeanor melted away along with their restraint. He felt his hands getting wet in seconds and he hastened his movement with the copious lubrication provided. He pushed his thumbs inside their pussies and teased their clits with the tips of his fingers. Their tails curled together in a swirl of blue and pink as he got a small squeeze and a fresh gush of wetness. "Already?" he asked, not needing an answer to the obvious. It would only be the first of many. He made sure the rest of his hand was thoroughly wet. "I hate to break your hearts, but this next part I'm going to have to do one at a time."

"Her first," Aloe insisted.

Lotus blushed harder and rolled onto her back, splaying her legs. "You always spoil me."

Anon reassured her, "Don't worry, Lotus. Aloe won't have to wait long." He started with his fingers together in a tight cone, working them into Lotus slowly, stretching her pussy, and letting her get used to them gradually.

Aloe shifted to turn around on her table. "I've never gotten to see you work up close! I was always too busy or you were in your suite."

"But she's your-" Anon tried to object, but it was far from the strangest thing he'd done even just today. "I mean, you'll find out soon enough." Aloe ignored him and continued to watch in fascination as Anon added his thumb to his fingers, steadily working them all inside her sister's stretched pussy.

"You are pink inside, like my fur," Aloe said.

"Yeah, well, I don't think you're blue inside like hers," Anon said. "Everypony is pink inside." Anon eased forward to the widest part of his hand. "Okay, Lotus, deep breath. And..." Anon's hand slipped inside and her pussy closed around his wrist.

"His hand is inside you!" Aloe squealed. Anon started making small movements to work more of his arm deeper inside her. "I can see him moving inside you!" Aloe watched the bulge move deeper into her abdomen. She put her hoof to Lotus's belly. "I can feel him inside you! Moving like you are with foal!" Lotus moaned and trembled at her touch. Her legs quivered and her pussy squeezed Anon's arm, spurting fresh juices out around him. "You are so beautiful! Feel!" Aloe took Lotus's hoof and held it to her belly, feeling Anon's arm pumping inside her. "How does it feel?"

Lotus cooed, "Oooh, it's simply luxurious!" She tried to move her legs, but she had very little range of movement with his arm stuffed in her pelvis. "You simply must try it!"

Aloe had every intention to, climbing over top of Lotus and presenting herself to Anon. He started to pull his arm out of Lotus, but she cried out in objection, "Please don't stop!"

Anon stretched and rolled his shoulder in his other arm, putting his free hand to work on Aloe's insistent pussy. As he had with Lotus, he worked his fingers inside first, and then his thumb, getting his hand thoroughly wet before moving to the widest part of his hand.

Without being able to see what was going on, Lotus could sense what was happening to Aloe. "Deep breath," she coached. Anon waited for Aloe to be ready and pushed just a bit more, slipping the rest of his hand into the twin mare.

"So much!" Aloe moaned.

"I know," Lotus agreed.

"Keep going."

As before, Anon made small movements to get his arm progressively deeper. Aloe made little whimpering noises, but voiced no call to stop. A pair of blue hooves wrapped around her as Lotus pulled her into a hug. "Feel!" Aloe moaned, pressing her belly against the other mare. Lotus could feel Anon moving inside her sister, just like her. The position put Anon at an awkward angle, forced to have his forearms so close together while trying to work, but it seemed to please them. Aloe quivered and trembled around his arm. If Lotus was bothered by, or even noticed her sister dripping all over her, she didn't say so.

Anon moved his arms like pistons, back and forth in an alternating pattern, making wet, squelching noises. They moaned into each other's ears and hugged tighter each time the bulges in their bellies bumped past. "Our foals are dancing together!" Lotus cried. The sound of twin mares moaning together in harmonized euphoria was a memory that Anon would not mind living rent-free in his mind forever.

The three of them waited, motionless while they all to catch their breath.

"Anon," Lotus said, "I've never had a stallion. Not really."

"Neither have I," Aloe added.

"Neither have I," Anon said. They both looked at him. "Sorry, I was just trying to fit in."

"You've had no problem fitting in," Lotus said, looking down to where he was still up to his elbows inside them.

"But we need the real thing to douse our flames," Aloe said.

"And this year we don't want it from a jar."

"We want it from the source!"

Anon nodded. "A pleasure to oblige." He slid his arms out of them and stepped out of his shorts, letting his erection spring free. The twins climbed off the table and patted it, motioning for him to get on.

"On your back," Lotus directed.

"As you wish." Anon laid back on the massage table and Lotus got on top of him, straddling his hips. She was plenty wet and ready. Even so, Aloe intercepted his dick, licking and sucking it until it was equally wet. She held it in place and aimed it while Lotus lowered herself down onto it. And then Aloe joined her on top of the table, with her knees on either side of Anon's head. She lowered herself down to his face until his whole world was just her marehood filling his vision.

"Kiss me!" Aloe said. Anon did as he was asked and more. He kissed, licked and sucked her pussy in all the right ways while Lotus started to slide up and down on his shaft. Anon couldn't see a thing, but from the sounds of it, they must have had their hooves covering their mouths to muffle their moans.

Aloe gyrated her hips, using every contour of his face for her pleasure, and giving him just enough opportunities to catch a breath. Lotus moved more mechanically, but enjoyed it just as much, if the warmth dripping down his balls was any indication.

After they each got a chance (or three) to enjoy their rides, Aloe got up of his face, and Lotus followed suit, though a bit hesitant to abandon the feeling of his cock inside her. Just as soon as Lotus was off his dick, Aloe scrambled over to suck his dick again, licking his drenched shaft and balls. Lotus kissed Anon all over his face, lapping at him like a playful puppy.

Once they'd both had their fill of him, Aloe laid down on the massage table next to them and spread her legs. "Take me like this, Anon, quench my heat!"

Anon stood up to go start on Aloe in the missionary position, but Lotus climbed on top of her, hovering her insistent pussy just above her sister's. "And mine too!" Lotus pleaded.

"But it's my turn," Aloe whined.

"Ladies, ladies, please!" Anon interjected, "There's enough for both of you to share. But Aloe's right. It's her turn now."

Aloe playfully stuck out her tongue at Lotus, but the smug look on her face was wiped off when she felt Anon's dick slide into her. "Oh my goodness!" she moaned as he started to fuck her. "It feels so- so-"

"I know," Lotus said, looking into her eyes. For a time, she was content to simply watch her getting fucked, trembling underneath her with each new climax. She could hear the whimpers of desperation before she realized they were coming from herself.

"Okay, okay," Anon said, hearing her whine. He pulled out of Aloe to give her a break and in a single smooth motion, he aimed slightly higher and plunged forward back into Lotus. The strength in her legs gave out and she laid belly-to-belly on top of her sister.

As before, Aloe could feel Anon moving in and out of Lotus, and she knew exactly how it felt. She could see it in her eyes until Lotus clenched them shut, shuddering and moaning as she came again. Each time one came he would switch back to the other.

"L-Lotus- Ladies, I-" Anon forced the words out without stopping, warning them of his own finish fast approaching.

"Yes, inside!" Lotus cried, wanting him to stay inside her. "Douse my flames!"

"Mine too!" Aloe cried desperately, waiting under her for her final turn.

"Shit, uh, ah, AH!" Anon grabbed Lotus's hips and slammed it home, spurting once, then again as Lotus squealed in glee. In a flash, Anon pulled out and with a shaking hand, tried to aim himself mid-orgasm, spraying Lotus's labia with his third, massive rope. He almost fell forward, with luck, sinking completely back inside Aloe to deliver the rest of his load to her wanton depths much to her audible delight.

Anon laid on top of Lotus, on top of Aloe, with him still balls-deep in her. The three of them panted in a pile, waiting to catch their breath. He lifted his face out of her matted, sweaty mane and looked at the spa clock. It was well after six. "I uh, I'm gonna need another shower," he said. He stood up slowly and took a step back, pulling out of Aloe at last. They didn't move from where they were, comfortable to lay where they are. A thick strand of man-jam ran between them, connecting their well-fucked, cream-stuffed pussies.

~

In the shower room, Anon leaned against the tile wall, letting the hot water run over him, washing away his sweat and heaven-knows-what else from his work day. Revitalizing as Celestia's 'elixir' was, the sheer exertion of the day was finally catching up to him.

He wondered if he had he even had lunch. He couldn't remember eating anything but pony pussy all day. He laughed despite himself. What a thing to complain about. But his stomach objected to his jest in the matter. He had seen to everypony else's needs. Now it was time for his own.

"Maybe Chryssi will make a quiche for dinner," Anon mused as he turned off the water and dried himself off. He dressed and walked back out into the spa. Aloe and Lotus hadn't moved from where they were laying, gently snoring together in a comfortable sleep. Anon grabbed a couple large towels from the rack and draped them over the sleeping ponies before he locked up the spa and walked home. They had more than earned a good rest. And so had he.

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