A Sudden Masseuse and Her Client
Twilight tossed and turned as she slept. The bed creaked underneath her and the sheets scratched at her body. It was almost an extension of the awful imagery coursing through her mind. The nightmare was the worst she’d ever seen, reminding her of the terrible acts she’d committed as Midnight Sparkle. The dark creature’s stench mingled in the pitch blackness that Twilight found herself in. Suddenly, there she was, cackling and soaring through the sky on wings created from the corpses of a thousand bats. An ugly, jagged horn stretched from her forehead and blue flames shot from the corners of her eyes. She ground her teeth together and maneuvered her hands over her curvaceous body. It was alluring, yet dangerously detestable all at the same time.
“Oh, Twilight,” Midnight sneered, “you know I’m still a part of you, right? I’ll always be a part of you! No matter where you go, no matter how you run…I’ll always be there. My wings will envelop you with what you really want: power and knowledge. The other world is waiting for you…why not give in to me? We can take it over together, raining fire from the skies, killing all that stands in our way! You were not born to be a simple student. You were born to be a QUEEN!”
“NOOOOO!” Twilight cried, shooting straight up in bed. Sweat poured from her brow and she shook in place. Her lips quivered and she buried her head into her raised knees. She didn’t want anyone to see the tears, to know how much mental torture she was really in. Worry and pain laced her brain as she looked up towards the tent door. It was still night and she flipped over to check her phone. The bright numbers caused her to wince, but she quickly adjusted. 1:25 in the morning. She’d only been asleep for four hours, but it felt like a lifetime. Her head ached and her mind whirled with Midnight’s memory.
She rolled over and tried to go back to sleep. But the nightmare kept replaying itself, sending her into a hell of which she could not escape. So, she decided to read. Flipping on the small flashlight on the back of her phone, she selected a small tome. The subject matter was irrelevant to her. Reading always relaxed her, whether it was War and Peace or a simple newsletter. She needed to get Midnight out of her mind, and this was the only way to do it…or, so she thought.
What she didn’t realize was that her tent mate and best friend, Sunset Shimmer, had also awoken. She stirred a bit and sat up, looking across at the other bed and noting that Twilight was reading. While it wasn’t odd to see the purple girl in such a way, it was considerably strange that she was doing it at this hour. Everyone knew that Twilight lived by the code of “early to bed, early to rise.” She was also a rather heavy sleeper, only waking up at the sound of her alarm clock. She may have been new to Canterlot High, but finding out things about her was surprisingly easy.
“Hey,” Sunset said groggily, checking her phone and rubbing her eyes, “you’re up late…er…early.”
“Sorry,” Twilight said, “I’ll shut off the light if it’s bugging you.”
“No, no,” Sunset responded, swinging her legs over the bedside and allowing her pajama bottoms to breathe a bit, “I was a bit warm under the covers anyway. So…what’s got you up at this hour?”
“Nothing,” Twilight said quickly, a blush painting her cheeks, “nothing at all.”
“Mm-hmm,” Sunset said, standing and stretching, “look, Twi, you’ve been acting awfully strange the entire time we’ve been here. I mean, you’ve been having panic attacks, you’ve been straying away from your friends, and earlier, you refused to sit with the rest of us while we painted those floating lanterns. So, tell me…what’s the deal?”
Twilight sighed, seeing no way out of this one. “It’s Midnight Sparkle.”
“Midnight Sparkle?” Sunset asked, her curiosity suddenly piqued, “is she back?”
Twilight nodded as her tears returned. “Yes, and…this time…I’m scared she’s here to stay. Oh, Sunset, I…I don’t want her here! She’s a threat to everyone at this camp! I just…I…I…”
Twilight’s voice faltered as she broke down. Sunset slowly sat on the edge of her bed, letting her cry and offering a comforting hand. She even pulled the purple girl in close, holding her and letting her feel a sense of warmth. In response, Twilight nuzzled into Sunset’s shoulder, staining the yellow girl’s pajamas with her tears. It felt good to have a literal shoulder to cry on, so she took full advantage of it. The care Sunset had shown her ever since her transfer to CHS had been monumental. It had helped Twilight get adjusted to her new surroundings. But now, she needed it more than ever before.
“You know,” Sunset said, “I think I have a solution to your problem.”
“You do?” Twilight asked, backing away and wiping her eyes.
“Yeah,” Sunset said, “it’s something I learned from the spa girls at school: a little back massage.”
Twilight managed a small smile. A back rub would feel incredible at this point. Sunset’s soft, gentle hands guiding a line around her skin. She couldn’t help but experience a bit of relaxation at the thought. So, she lay on her stomach and allowed Sunset to slowly raise her top, leaving her naked back exposed. Then, Sunset straddled her and began softly running her hands along her spine. Twilight sighed contentedly while Sunset worked a bit of masseuse magic. Up and down went Sunset’s hands, her digits finding just the right spots to rub and caress. Twilight began to feel more relaxed and tranquil than she’d ever felt before.
“Mm…that’s nice,” she said, “thanks, Sunset.”
“You’re very welcome,” Sunset responded.
“Those spa girls taught you well,” Twilight quipped, “and the massage feels insanely great. But…um…did they teach you…anything else?”
Sunset smirked. She was hoping Twilight had enough worldly experience to know what was coming. “Oh…they taught me everything,” she breathed.
“Well…why don’t you show me?”
“I’d love to.”
Sunset slowly reached down and slipped Twilight’s top over her breasts. Since she was sleeping, she had no need for a bra, and Sunset found great joy in fondling her. Twilight sighed softly as Sunset’s expert hands moved daintily. Like sexual ballet dancers, they formed together and then split apart, focusing on each specific part of Twilight’s chest. She then bent over Twilight’s back, offering small kisses to her neck. The nightmare melted away as Sunset moved with care and love, giving Twilight nothing but the best. In fact, Twilight’s concern for Midnight Sparkle was destroyed as well, replaced by a glowing affection for her friend.
“This feels amazing,” Twilight said as she felt Sunset’s hands maneuver down her stomach.
“Does it, now?” Sunset asked rhetorically as she took her own top off, revealing two beautiful boobs, “well, why don’t you turn over?”
Twilight did and her eyes widened as she beheld Sunset’s partial nudity. She smiled and got to her knees, bringing her lips together with Sunset’s in a gentle kiss. Then, she grasped one of Sunset’s nipples and licked and sucked on it. The yellow girl moaned as she was groped, loving the feel of another girl’s lips on her tit. In all honesty, she’d wanted to make love to Twilight for a very long time, and now was as good a moment as any. For here, under the covers, in a moonlit night, the girls could properly express their love for each other. Sunset leaned back against the headboard, giving Twilight ample access to her beauteous bosom.
“Wherever did you learn how to be so sexy?” She asked, running a gentle hand through Twilight’s gorgeous hair.
“Eh…I’ve seen stuff,” Twilight responded honestly.
Sunset chuckled. “I think it’s time you saw more.”
Suddenly, she got up and, wiggling her hips enticingly, slowly pulled her bottoms to the ground. Her panties were difficult to see in the darkness, so she shone her flashlight on them. Twilight’s mouth fell to the floor when she saw just how little fabric went into their construction. Needless to say, she loved them, and she loved it even more when Sunset got back in bed with her. She felt the yellow girl’s hands maneuver down her back to where her own bottoms lay snug and tight against her ass. She squeaked a bit when Sunset pulled the waistband out and allowed it to snap back into place, but immediately calmed when Sunset’s hand found its way inside her underwear. Gently rubbing at her lower cheek, the former villain gingerly removed Twilight’s bottoms. Returning the earlier favor, Twilight sat up and shone a flashlight on her own panties. Sunset began to involuntarily drool over them. They were deeply purple with little flecks of diamond studded interruptions that reflected the light.
“You’re beautiful,” she breathed, pulling Twilight back in for another kiss. She then lay her friend back and began to play with her sensitive area. She slowly pulled Twilight’s panties down, revealing a jewel unlike any other. Smiling with joy, she tenderly began to lick, loving the soft moans and gentle sighs from above. Her heart burst with love for this girl as she continued. The world seemed to fall away as she buried her tongue into Twilight’s vagina. Everything in this moment was perfect, and she never wanted it to end. She even gave the delicate anus that sat below a good bit of attention.
“Mm…oh, Sunny,” Twilight moaned, “oh, baby, I love you.”
“I love you too, Twily,” Sunset responded, getting on top of Twilight and kissing her once again before removing her own panties. “Mm…we’re both naked.”
“Yeah,” Twilight said in a daze, “and…I’m very much okay with it.”
“Me too,” Sunset responded as she began grinding her hips along Twilight’s pussy. The purple girl moaned as she bucked in response. The two rode each other gently for a few minutes, getting into a rhythm and understanding each other’s bodies better. The fact that they were completely naked, with no barriers between them, made it even more amazing. Their hearts seemed to beat on the same wavelength as they made love. Their kisses became deeper until their tongues danced the all too familiar tango that all lovers know of. They didn’t go so hard that one would orgasm and end the experience too soon. It was a gentle, wonderful, slow, and agonizing session, and neither one of them wanted to leave that bed.
“Mm,” Sunset said as she finished kissing Twilight for about the 30th time, “why don’t I try something?”
“Like what?” Twilight asked, curious as to how this could get even better.
“Well…it’s something else the spa girls showed me,” Sunset said as she got off of Twilight. She got out of bed and walked over to her side of the tent. She blushed a bit when Twilight wolf whistled at the site of her naked butt. But, she took it in stride and shook her hips, tantalizing the purple girl and causing her to involuntarily begin masturbating. She then grabbed a bottle of something from her table and got back in bed with Twilight.
“What’s that, my love?” Twilight asked, snuggling back up against Sunset’s warm skin, “I can’t quite make out the label.”
“It’s honey…erm…honey,” Sunset chuckled, kissing Twilight’s cheek, “the spa girls showed me how to use it to enhance any kind of sexual session. I got some from the camp store for sandwich purposes…but…”
“Holy shit, yes!” Twilight exclaimed, “use it! I don’t care how, just fucking use it!”
“Okay, okay, hold your horses,” Sunset said, “I’ve just gotta put some on my vagina.”
Twilight nearly fainted as she beheld Sunset pouring honey on her pussy. The golden liquid matched her girl’s cunt, glowing in the moonlight. It was like some kind of wondrous waterfall, decorating Sunset’s sensitive area and showing it off in a brand new way. Twilight logically deduced that her job was to eat Sunset out and thus remove the honey. But when she went to do so, she found herself being pushed back onto her pillow. Sunset placed a tender finger up to the purple girl’s lips and began to grind once more. The honey made Sunset’s pussy even slicker, yet also sticky at the same time. It created three or four times the pleasure within Twilight’s mind. Hell, just the fact that Sunset had voluntarily placed the preoccupation of bees everywhere on her vagina was mind blowing.
“Oh! Oh! Oh!” Twilight yelped as Sunset began to slowly increase her speed.
“Mm! Yeah! Oh, fuck, the honey’s doing the trick!” Sunset cried as she continued.
“More, Sunny, more!” Twilight howled, “oh, shit! Oh, fuck! Holy mother of fucking Principal Celestia, that feels good!”
Sunset found her rhythm quickly. The thrusts were amazing to both girls. Every time their crotches smashed together was like a symphony of pleasure. The world’s greatest composers could not have weaved together such harmony. It exploded into their minds, turning their young cortexes to mass hysteria rather quickly. Their eyes shut as they felt a love unlike any other envelop them. They knew that they were with the one they were supposed to be with. Their moans became louder and louder and they did not care who heard. All they wanted was the warmth and comfort of being with the one that they loved.
Orgasms soon racked their bodies and they screamed their pleasure to the stars above. Those twinkling lights seemed to burn with a new passion as they watched. But the two lovers weren’t done with each other, and Twilight applied some honey to her own pussy before sitting on Sunset’s face. The yellow girl forgot her gentility as her passion and love burned deep in her belly. She licked, sucked, and bit, leaving Twilight in a heaven she’d never known. Another wondrous release tortured her form and she collapsed onto Sunset. But things needed to be fair, so she grasped Sunset’s clit and began ringing it.
“MM! OH!” Sunset cried, “holy shit, that’s good!”
“Yeah? Does my baby girl like that?”
“Oh, fuck, yes!” Sunset shrieked, “yes! I love it! MM! MM! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! I’M CUMMING! I’M CUMMIIIIINNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGG!”
Sunset squirted a decent amount of liquid all over Twilight’s hands. Then, the intellectual raised her digits so Sunset could clean them before snuggling in next to her. The girls wrapped their arms around each other, thrilling in the naked joy they found. It was warm, clean, and so very satisfying. But even more than that, Twilight found refuge in Sunset’s body and spirit. The nightmares vanished as she fell sound asleep next to her.
The next day, all the girls congregated outside the tents. Needless to say, Sunset and Twilight’s romp had been heard by everyone. It was rather embarrassing, yet also rather empowering. It felt good to be so open with their sexuality and they held hands as they discussed it with their friends. They didn’t leave out any sweet, sopping wet detail, and they chuckled as they noticed Pinkie and Rarity forcing themselves not to masturbate.
“You actually put honey on your vaginas?” Fluttershy asked, blushing at such a frank usage of the word.
“Yep!” Sunset said proudly, “and it felt great!”
“I guess the nightmares are all gone, eh, Twilight?” Dash asked.
“Oh, yeah,” Twilight said, “I slept like a baby!”
“A baby’s right,” Sunset said, “she kept drooling on me!”
The girls all laughed at this, even Twilight, and came together for a group hug. For the purple girl, she felt like she was finally truly accepted by these girls. More than that, she’d found the one she loved with all her heart. She’d fight for her and never leave her side. She’d explore her sexuality with her, calling upon her heart to enjoy different types of sexual experiences. The night may have begun with a simple back massage, but it turned into something so much grander; and Twilight never ever experienced the Midnight nightmares ever again.
