A guard name Sparky

Sparky never was a serious stallion. He was gray, his mane whitened, devoid of that silvery color of his fellow guards; aging, constantly yawning every time he closes his bright orange eyes, he felt more and more old every second. Unlike most unicorns, Sparky was a… unique guard. He wasn’t unique because of his name, but because he had something special in his life. It wasn’t a mare that’s for sure. What made Sparky special were his old life and his old talent that he still holds today. But one that he never used in a long time. Oh how he wished he could go back when he used to be a fine performer, a magician! He was the best! One that would make all the little fillies and colts smile! Foals and adolescents alike would all cheer and cry out for an encore! All his magic, all his talent made him feel great. He felt important, he felt flustered with the attention, and most of all he felt like he was making a difference.

However, time goes by and even the great Sparky had to change. The magician had to give up his old life after he made a daring and eventful rescue. He had no regrets; he had to help those in need. It was his will and his love for life that gave him the courage to stand up for a poor gryphon getting bullied.  But it was that day when Princess Celestia recognized his golden heart and his caring personality that earned him the position as a unicorn guard. He looked back on his cutie mark, wondering if he still is the stallion he is today. His cutie mark, representing his talent, spraying sparks above on his flank, was now the only memory he has of his life. The one thing he missed the most, was seeing the young ponies smile.

Life in the guard wasn’t easy for him; often he would be picked on because of his name.  The other guards would tease him; belittle him and even go far as to push him around. The one time he snapped would be his final days being the happy go lucky colt that he was. No longer did the guards bother him, but he felt terrible that he threw that guard out the window, sending him into the riverbed below Canterlot. He never laid a hoof on anyone before, even when he’s angry. It was the first. Being teased, taken away from his old life, and almost literally hurting someone has made Sparky cold, distant and constantly depressed. The stallion remained like this for thirty years. Today, he is still the same distant stallion he was back then. Fifty five years old, tired, feeble and cold, the gray unicorn was no longer Sparky the great, but Sparky the old geezer. Always looking back, always thinking what if he turned down her offer. He didn’t want to; he’s always so kind and always thoughtful on what he says. He wanted to help everyone. (Yes, that includes gryphons too.) So when he had the offer of being a guard, he couldn’t turn it down. He felt the need to help his fellow ponies whenever they are in need. So far, his past thirty years didn’t have him getting into much danger. There was hardly any crime in the stable town of Ponyville. In fact, half of Equestria was just like any other run of the mill little hamlet of peace and tranquility. He had a few food fights but nothing so serious.

Sparky’s shift had ended. Every time he had free time he would go down to Ponyville and visit the town, observing its scenery and enjoying the young fillies and colts having fun, working and playing games. Most notably, three young fillies who seem to get into more trouble than they should be getting into their school work. He sighs and shakes his head, letting out a small chuckle. He used to be like that before. It felt as if it was only yesterday, playing hooky to get away from the school, hooking up with fillies whenever he can.

Surprisingly enough, Sparky comes across a young looking pony on his way in town. She looked to be in her early thirties, pink colored with a luscious blue mane. Her eyes nearly matched its color. If he was any younger he would swarm over the beautiful! But that would be considered weird and silly. Yet, she seemed to notice him. The young mare surprisingly enough, was in awe to see him. Was there someone behind him? Or was it that she thought Sparky was somepony else?

The pink young mare ran up to the old guard, as if trying to catch a runaway pet dog. Surely he wouldn’t run away like one to an unfamiliar sight. Once she caught up though, she was breathing heavily, gasping as she looks up at the old stallion as she spoke.

“Y-y-you’re… you’re…” she was panting.

Sparky was unsure what to say. Uneasiness overcomes him as he stares into the young mare’s intensely locked glare. He took a huge gulp and then he spoke up.

“Yes ma’am? Is there anything I can help you with?”

She just shook her head as she smiles like a little fanpony. Her chest was heaving, her heart racing as she watches the stallion as she mutters.

“You… you are… you are him! Y-y-you’re Sparky! The great Sparky! Yes yes it is you!!!” she cheered and squeals.

He was blushing. Sparky never expected to be recognized for his previous talent before. He never expected anyone to recognize him either. A nice treat, if it wasn’t for the fact that he was a skeptic. Surely no one would expect to recognize him after thirty or so years ago; Right?

“I… I’m sorry Miss; I have no idea what you are jabbering about.” He replied.

“Don’t you jabber yapper me! It is you! I recognize you! You ARE the GREAT SPARKY!” she continued to cheer.

Guess she wasn’t letting this up. Other ponies were staring at them now. He felt very uneasy, never been used to this much attention before. Sparky lets out a sigh, nodding as he looks up at the pink pony.

“Yes that is me. I am the one and only, great Sparky.”

“I knew it was you! I knew it I knew it I knew it!”

She started to hop around, singing like a little filly all over again about Sparky.

“Oh he’s the one, the only, the pony who’s no phony; gather around, he’s no lie! For he is the super-awesome-the amazing-spectacular-master; meet the great Spaaaaaaaaaaarkyyyyyyyyy!”

Sparky’s ears flopped down in embarrassment. ‘Oh wow… did I really sing that? That was so amateurish.’ He thought to himself. More ponies began to stare as the pink pony bounces around. He lets out a heavy cough to get her attention. When she did, she stopped in midair, blinking, realizing what she is doing and drops.

“O-oh… oh my... I am so so sorry! That is totally unprofessional of me, especially one in my profession! I mean, I… uhh… I’m so so sorry Mr. Sparky.” She said bowing her head.

The stallion blushes as he coughs, waving his hoof while turning his head away.

“A-ah… it’s… nothing. I… forget it.” He said.

“B-but no I can’ forget it! I mean… you are my childhood wonder! I mean ahh… no that sounded weird… I mean! Ahh… I loved your shows! I am your biggest fan!” she said.

“I-it’s been so long. I remember all of your performances since I was just a foal! Oh how you were so awesome and fun! Not a lot of young ponies and foals remember you as much as my sister and I did but we sure do remember you! We love magic, and we loved you and your performance! It was a blast! Literally of course, like each grand finale you spray fireworks all over the sky!”

She wouldn’t stop talking, nor taking a break from her ongoing rambles. Each time she makes a mistake she stutters. Each time she gets excited, she fumbles and creates a run-on. She went on and on how he was excellent, how he was so much fun, how much his shows were amazing and how much she enjoyed each minute of his performance. Then she went on how everything wasn’t like it used to be when he left. She went on and on how boring it got, and how annoying this one amateur known as the ‘Great’ and ‘Powerful Trixie’ just shows off without even putting effort into pleasing the audience.

The other ponies continued to stare as she went on. They were rather disturbed how a grown mare was rambling on about this to the best pony ever! Sparky decided to put a stop to it and holds his hoof to her mouth.

“I am truly sorry my dear, but maybe today is not a good time right now to get into all this detail. A-anyways… ummm I guess since you know my name, I should know your name Miss?” he continued.

The mare brushed herself and coughs, embarrassed by her little episode.

“Oh… I’m sorry. My name is Aloe.” She said and bows her head.

“I… normally would act more like a decent mare, but… well… I mean it’s you! It’s been so long since… since your last show.”

Sparky tilts his head and grunts.

“Hmm Aloe is it? I hear that you have a sister and you two work at a spa? A… few buddies of mine usually go there.”

The pink mare known as Aloe nods happily.

“Mmmhmm! We have guards who come in here as regulars than any other pony in ponyville.”

“Yup, sounds like it alright. Even we guards need a bit of time to relax.”

Aloe smiled and nods her head, turning around as she gestures Sparky to follow her.

“Come with me Sparky. I want to talk to you.”

Sparky shook his head, laughing as he follows up right behind her.

“And what would you want to talk about to an old guard veteran like me?’ he asked.

“Isn’t it obvious? I want to savor every minute of having you in my life again! Not in a creepy stalker way that is…” she said sheepishly.

The unicorn guard did nothing but let out a hearty laugh. Oh, youth. How did it come to pass so quickly for poor old Sparky?  As they walked, Sparky started to explain everything in his life up to the point where he became a guard. He told her about how much he missed his past, how he couldn’t look back on the days he felt happy. He said how much he missed making the ponies happy. He told her his feelings, his reactions from the other guards, his anger, his sadness and his developing cold attitude. He missed being happy, being young, but he also knew he couldn’t keep on living in the past. But it hurts so much for him.

Aloe felt pity, sadness touch her soul as she looked at the stallion. Was this really the Sparky she used to know as a foal? Was this the happy loving life filled pony she watched every day? The pink pony witnessed a lot of depressed stallions and colts before, but never had she seen a great pony like Sparky to feel so empty. Aloe tried her best not to show tears, fighting them back as she bites her lip and closes her eyes. When he finished, Aloe looked up to see Sparky in worse shape than before. Yet, he had a smile on his face.

“For the first time, I feel… happy. Maybe it’s good to talk about this. It… still makes me sad but I am happy I get to talk about it with somepony who was willing to listen.” He said.

Aloe sniffles, wiping the running snot from her nose as she grins. Quickly rubbing her hoof to the ground, removing the snot, the pink mare reached behind her pulling out a piece of paper from her little brown pack.

“Here Sparky… t-take this.” She said.

Sparky looked up, turning over to Aloe as he takes the paper from her. He looked at it and tilts his head.

“What is this?” he asked.

“A-an appointment card; just sign your name and come by later tonight. I-W-we, me and Lotus, would love to treat you. She’s a huge fan like me, a-and… it’s the least I can do for bothering you.”

He shook his head and smiled.

“You didn’t bother me at all. I’m glad to actually meet someone for a change. Well someone who recognizes me.”

“It’s a shame no one else does.”

Sparky looked at his card, then back at Aloe. He lets out a sigh as he takes out a pen from his armor pocket, writing down his name and hands it to her. Aloe smiles, bowing her head as she takes the card and hugs the stallion.

“I hope to see you there!” she said and trots off.

Aloe waved as she left, leaving a smiling old guard in the middle of town. Maybe it would be worth a visit, he was starting to miss the pink mare already. So with not much else to do, Sparky decided to head on back to Canterlot, thinking back on Aloe’s words. He thought to himself whether he should go or not. But that was a stupid thought; he was starting to miss her already! With not many options left, Sparky decided to take the evening off. He left his armor back in his quarters in the barracks, taking a relaxing stroll towards Ponyville.

Normally, Aloe and Lotus work during the day, after all, it IS a day spa. But they do make several exceptions and special occasions. Sparky was quite excited! He never really was a night person, but he did love a nice relaxing evening. He never gets much free time at night, mostly in the morning. As he made his way towards Ponyville, his mind was racing over the thought of the pink young mare. Aloe was it? She was a lovely gal, and from what he heard from his fellow guards, Lotus seemed a lot like her sister too. He didn’t expect them to actually be twins though. I mean, who could tell with the different color coated furs?

It took a while but he finally arrived. It was around nine thirty in the evening; the lights inside the place were on. Curious enough, the sign on the door says ‘closed.’ Either he was late or this was expected. Surely they couldn’t have left the lights on. He shrugs it off, giving it a go as he knocks on the door. A minute passed, no response as of yet. He was about to knock again until the door swings open. A blue colored pony with a pink mane appeared right before him. Her eyes were indeed like her sisters’. Blue, matching her fur aside from her mane, but there was no doubt that they are indeed sisters.

“Oh! Welcome welcome welcome! My sister said you would show up!” she exclaimed.

“Well basically she guessed. It was her idea to open the spa late at night because she figured you was gonna show and you did show! And Oh Celestia it’s true! You ARE the great Sparky!!”

Just like her sister. Even Lotus was making run-ons without end. She too went on about how she was his biggest fan too. In fact, she said everything Aloe had already said.

“And then when I heard that YOU were going to come to our spa I was like ‘NO WAY!’ And yet she was like ‘trust me!’ and then and then and then!!”

Sparky was able to stop her just in time. Lifting his hoof up, stopping her mouth he blushes and sweat drops.

“Lotus Lotus please please! I think I got the message. Also please don’t trouble yourself! I’m just a cranky old guard now.” He replied.

“That’s not what my sister said when she ran into you!”

“Then obviously she missed the looks. But I did tell her about my past. I assume she told you too?”

Lotus was just nodding her head off to everything he said. He wondered if she even heard him. It was pretty likely since she didn’t jump in and interrupt him.

“Oh yeah yeah I did. Don’t worry, don’t matter now! All you got ahead of you is your future! And hopefully you will enjoy what the future has in store for you!” she said with a wink.

Sparky blinked. That was unexpected, not having had any pep talk in a while. He was even more surprised by that wink she gave him. What did that mean? And what will be in store for him? And why was he repeating everything in his mind? Oh sweet Luna this is gonna be a long night.

For a while, Sparky was treated to a nice relaxing massage by both of the sisters. His old fur, not having been touched by other hooves, were constantly being rubbed and brushed by the two. He felt sticky, feeling the sisters waxing and massaging his body. This is truly heaven so he thought. Sparky lets out a content and loving warm sigh, closing his eyes while the young beautiful mares caress and rub his body. They were moving from his back, down to his legs. Sometimes, Lotus would give him a cheeky grope on his flank, making him jump with a cute squeaky neigh. Aloe was working on his legs, slowly and soothingly brushing him while her hoof caresses the muscle tone of his thigh and heel. The old stallion lets out a shudder, trembling under the mare’s caring touch. But despite his shivers, guard was numb, completely immobile; captivated by the warm massage he was receiving. Each hair on his fur stuck up as both Aloe and Lotus moved from his legs up to his back, rubbing and caressing him along the way. It was all going smooth and normal, until Lotus unexpectedly climbs on top of him, leaning over as she starts to rub his neck. It felt normal enough, but soon she felt her grind her hips against his waxed back. He shudders and groans, his eyes fluttering while Lotus brushed and rubbed his neck. The blue mare took a bit of gel into her hooves, rubbing them together before she starts to rub his neck. Sparky lets out a moan, not only feeling the wonderful sensation of the mare’s touch, but also her hips and her nether regions rubbing against him. Even Lotus spared no expense, using her own hooves to caress and wax Sparky’s flank. A jolt here and there sent his rump jumping up every time she touches a sensitive part of his flank cheeks. Of course, the poor stallion didn’t react very professional. Below him, where his body lay on the massage bed face down, he felt an unusual growth in his nether regions. He lets out a quiet gasp, curling his legs up a bit. Luckily, the sisters didn’t notice. At least, he had hoped they didn’t notice.

“Mmmm with a few more… adjustments, your fur will look brand new!” said Lotus.

“Yup, when we get our job done, we get it done right! Complete with customer satisfaction!”

Sparky blushes, hoping his little erection, (well the term ‘little’ might be stretching it) would not show. He looks around and uhhhs, gulping.

“Uhh… well… I certainly am satisfied.” He said.

“So… I guess you’re doing something right. Hahah…”

Aloe and Lotus slid off of Sparky’s back, giggling as the trot around to face him.

“Alrighty; are you ready for your spring bath?” they both said in unison.

“Uhh… a spring bath?”

The both nod, gesturing him to get up. They turn and trot off, leaving Sparky with his semi erection. The old stallion gulps, pushing his crotch on the bed as if forcing his growing member back in himself. When he was sure he didn’t have any more problems, he hops off his massage bed and follows after the two girls. He never felt this excited before, it felt so weird, yet so great. Those twins looked great. As much as he likes to admit, he is fascinated by the two girls, but modest and distant because of his old age and strict demur. He felt unworthy, perverted to even imagine young mares like these two to be with him, especially at the same time.

Sparky was surprised at how well presented the baths were. One was obviously letting off steam, bubbles foaming on the surface as he hears a vibrating rumble emerge from the bath. The old stallion was curious, yet attracted to such a bath. In the guard, he and every pony else there had to use showers. A nice hot bath would be refreshing. However, he found himself not alone. As he trotted closer to the bath, the steam clears, revealing the young twin mares in the bath. Their eyes were closed, their mane loose, devoid of their sweatbands as they glisten with water, reaching below their shoulders. Sparky gulps. They didn’t seem to notice him, so he though. Making sure he didn’t disturb them, the stallion tips toes over to the other baths. He heard the two mares cough before he made it to the other bath. He looks behind him, seeing Aloe and Lotus gesturing him with their hooves.

“Where are YOU going sir guard?” Aloe asked.

“Yeah, come on! It’s our duty to tend to you.” Lotus continued.

Sparky gulps as he walks back towards them. He was unsure how they were going to tend to him in a hot bath. It seemed a bit, informal.

“I… b-but… I can’t be in the same bath with… umm… m-mare.” He said blushing.

“And why not? Please come in, we promise you will enjoy this.” They both replied.

Sparky took a few steps backwards, looking over at the twins. As grateful as he is for this unusual hospitality, he still felt a bit informal and shameful to consider being in the same with them. Would it really be all right? Will it turn out fine in the end? Without much to go on, he turns around, putting all his hopes in himself as he decides to climb in the bath. When his hooves touched the water, he felt the burden of thoughts and ‘what ifs’ all wash away in an instant. It was good to take a bath again. He had no more worries in him, no more doubt or regrets. He almost forgot Aloe and Lotus were in the same tub as he was.

Sparky sighed in relief, leaning back as the water courses over him. His old gray waxed fur now soaked, glistened in the water. He felt warm, very warm; it was a great feeling more than he had ever experienced. He was calm, and he loved it. Only a few occasions did Sparky ever experience anything like this. He thought to himself how this evening makes up for all those years in the guard. But he felt the need to thank Aloe and Lotus for that matter. It was their idea he considered visiting the spa after all.

He spent his next thirty minutes relaxing, taking in the purity of the water. The twins dared not interrupt, seeing how at peace he was. They continue to smile at him, though admiring their long lost magician who came into their lives, they felt pity for him. He lost all that charm, all that care, all that enthusiasm and happiness. The whole idea of this was so they could make Sparky into who he once was once again. Even if it meant for a short time, they would love to have him smile again. They wanted to see that wide, big happy smile he had when he was young.

Aloe looked at her sister, and she looked back. Lotus nods and smiles, swimming over to Sparky as she leans over him. Aloe does the same, the two murring gently and quietly as they caressed and massaged the old stallion’s legs. He jolted a bit, shuddered but sighed in relief. He left a smile creep upon his lips, thinking it nothing but the hydro beneath him. But as soon as he opened his eyes, he found the twins staring at him, smiling while they caress and massage his legs.

“Calm for a moment Sparky.” said Lotus.

“Yes please, we hope you will allow us to service you.” said her sister.

Sparky didn’t have much choice on the matter. He was already enjoying this. But when they decided to move over to his crotch did he jolt and meep. He looks down on them, blushing as he found the two spa sisters caressing his nether regions. Aloe moved her hoof down, caressing and rubbing his big yet unused and hung sac.

“W-wait… what are you two…”

Sparky couldn’t finish. He hesitated at first, considering to push them off gently. However this feeling, this new touch was something special, different, and invigorating. Even Lotus was doing her part, moving her hoof over to his limp and slightly growing cock, gripping onto it gently as she starts to clop him off.

“We are here to service you Sparky…” said Lotus.

“We wanted to do this for you, to experience the joy of intimacy, happiness and youth once again.”

He felt touched (not literally) by the sentimental purpose of this. Yet it felt awkward, almost cheesy, especially as he was in the middle of being clopped off by these mares who are his fans. His cock continues to grow, yet also throbbing visually and excitedly. Sparky mumbled under his breath, as if trying to object to this treatment. As he squirms, Aloe lifts her hoof and holds his chest down, smiling warmly as she whispers.

“Just let us do this for you.” she said.

Sparky began to breathe more heavily, his shaft throbbing as it continues to grow thanks to the twins’ massaging him. It was an impressive shaft, though it’s like any other but just a few inches longer, and a couple inches thicker. The twins blushed, cooing as they rub and nudge his dick. He looked at his own cock, covering his face modestly as his thick meat throbs in the air. It had a few veins on it, a sign of his age probably, as for the wrinkles on his lower length. Sparky instinctively spreads his legs open, shivering as they rub and stroke his cock more.

Just when it couldn’t get better, Lotus climbed onto his lap, wrapping her legs around him as she pushed his floating hips down. The stallion grunts and huffs, his breath pacing as his chest heaves. He couldn’t help himself as he lets out a stuttering loud moan. Already his cock was grinding and rubbing against Lotus’ warm pussy folds. He thought to himself ‘oh sweet Celestia this is so great!’ while moving his hooves over to hold her hips. Aloe swam up beside him, neighing gently as she leans over, giving him a deep passionate kiss. Sparky wasted no time as he eagerly kisses her back. The sweet taste of her young lips was almost like strawberries. Either it was the lipstick or his imagination; he didn’t care as he savored her warm muzzle as he wraps his around her. Their tongues curled and wrap around, licking and suckling as Lotus positioned herself. With one eye opened, Sparky watched as Lotus lowers herself, letting the Stallion’s unused aged member prod and push at her folds. The young mare lets out a gasp, shuddering as Sparky’s dick slid into her cunt with ease. The water provided some lubrication as he slips into her sweet nether. The old stallion started to drool, dripping into Aloe’s mouth as they continue to make out. He pulled back, panting as he turns to face Lotus who began to ride his member now. Slowly her body moved up and down, his cock disappearing inch by inch before she pulls back up again. He leans over and gives the blue mare a deep kiss as well. She too was delicious and warm; her lips like blueberry mint, soothing and lovely were they. While the blue twin continued to ride Sparky, the old Stallion moved one of his hoofs, reaching down as he starts to caress and massage Aloe’s folds. He tried his best to give them both attention even though he had weak endurance.  Lotus began to squeal now, murring as the mare locks her legs around his, riding up and down faster now. She was eager for the stallion’s cock, feeling his shaft throb and twitch in her uncontrollably. As if grinding, his shaft twitches and pulses, driving up into her. Sparky continued to mumble inaudibly while Lotus pushes onto his chest. She lets out a squeal, whining as both her and Sparky’s hips collide. Despite the pleasure he was receiving from her, Sparky didn’t forget about Aloe. He continues to rub and tease her folds, using the tip of his hoof to nudge and play with her clit. Aloe whimpers, closing up her legs around his arm as he continues to tease her. His hoof pushes and slowly slides into her womb. Careful not to tear her, he only pushed his hoof into her half way so not to stretch her.  The pink twin yells out, grinding her lower body against his hoof more as she starts to drip. So too did Lotus as she rode harder on his shaft. Yet even as they were dripping, the water in the tub washed most of the substance away. Sparky didn’t get to feel their smooth glistening pussy juices, but he was happy enough as it is.

The event when on for an hour yet Sparky was able to contain himself from releasing. Lotus slammed down on his lap, feeling his balls pat against her as she rode the stallion. While they continued to rut, sparky anxiously rubs and caresses Aloe faster now. His hoof drove faster into her womb without going too far. The old stallion neighs and huffs, ramming up into Lotus as he pushes and rubs her pussy harder and faster. The two began to scream as they reached their climax, driving their bodies against him as they squirt. He could feel a thick layer of mucus like substance land on his hoof and his crotch, blushing at the thought of their climax. Yet after Lotus’ release, her pussy walls tighten around his shaft, forcing his throbbing aching red meat to disperse. The stallion neighs loud and moans in pleasure, bucking his hips up as he fills Lotus’ womb. Satisfied, Lotus lifted herself off of Sparky and slumps to the side of the tub. Yet surprisingly, he wasn’t letting up as he continues to cum. Anxious to get some seed herself, Aloe hopped on his lap the first chance she got. Luckily for her, she was wet, slightly spread, easily sliding in his cock in her pussy. Sparky’s cock was just cooling down, only to experience an afterglow of raw pleasure as the pink pony started to ride his cock hard and fast. Lotus leaned against Sparky, hugging him as she watched her sister. His cock, throbbing once more, twitches as he releases another wave of his seed. He was neighing loud, yelping submissively and weakly from his overworked cock. Sparky fell limp, exhausted from the ordeal. He leaned against the back of the tub, panting as Aloe slides off and takes place on his other side. She neighs soothingly, leaning against him as she and her sister snuggle and hug him. Sparky truly felt like he was in paradise, sighing as he smiles.

“Oh… oh… oh goodness…” he moans.

“G-girls… you… you’ve truly made me… the happiest stallion ever. I feel… I feel so young again. Thank you…” he said to the two of them and nuzzles them before falling asleep.

Aloe and Lotus looked up at each other, smiling as they gave each other a high hoof. As unusual yet pleasurable as it was, they made their greatest old former magician the happiest stallion ever.