Spa Day Soiree
DING DING DING
“N’yello! Anypony home? N’yelloOoOo!”
DING DING DING DING
“Consarnit is anypony here?!”
Granny Smith smacked her lips, looking around the small lobby of the spa. A yellow lamp lit the otherwise dim interior, the superficial light cast by the pair of candles on the desk not doing much for her eyesight. Stacks of outdated fashion magazines sat neatly on an end table by some chairs. A leak in the ceiling from the heavy rainstorm outside dripped quietly onto a stylized depiction of Fluttershy from the height of her famous bout with Photo Finish. The water damage only served to make her glum visage look even more upset.
Deciding that pounding the small silver desk bell wasn’t summoning any help the Apple family elder dug took the opportunity to dig around her purse.
“Helloo! How are you zis evening madame Smith?” said a light blue Earth pony arriving at the desk. A cream colored colt trotted behind her. The empty steel bucket clutched in his mouth clanged noisily against the marble countertop.
“Ooh its jus’ dreadful out there hon’ jus’ dreadful,” Granny Smith directed her attention to the mare. “Mah knees are achin’ somefin’ fierce from the downpour n’the house is jus’ leakin’ fasser’ than our termite problem thirty odd years ago. I figgered if I’m gon’ git soaked I might as well do it n’ere at yer spa miss Aloe.”
“Lotus,” corrected the cyan mare politely, she pointed a hoof over Granny Smiths shoulder. “Quake! Over ‘zere on with the magazines!”
The colt marched around the counter over to the end table. Pushing aside the small potted plant he gingerly placed the bucket atop the magazine pile.
“All good Lotus!”
“Zat is good. Thank you Quake,” she replied. He nodded meekly, returning to her side.
Granny Smith dumped her purse upside down on the marble counter. Out dropped a small hairbrush, some gold bits, a set of family photographs and a tiny, square piece of yellowed parchment.
“I have this coupon here fer ya!” she grumbled.
Quake grabbed the ancient scrap of paper. Peering intensely at it he realized he couldn’t make out any of the print below the coupons header.
“Miss Apple this coupon is for the Grand Opening of Lotus & Aloe spa and rest. It expired nine years ago,” he said bluntly.
“Eh whazzat?” Granny Smith winced, flicking an ear.
“This coupon here is inval-HURK!” Lotus grabbed Quake around the collar and pulled him under the counter. Granny Smith blinked dumbly at the sudden disappearance of the two ponies.
“Where’d ya go? HallooOooO?”
Lotus glared at Quake, her sapphire eyes intense “What do you zink you are doing?”
“It-the coupon it’s…expire-”
“Do NOT give me zat nonsense! Have you not any business sense in your empty head? Ze coupon was for 20% off a fifty bit massage for any of ze customers that brought it in. Now ze spa has been open for three hours and all zat has been done is us patching leaks in ze roof! We have gotten zero customers!” she hissed.
“Well I, but-”
“NO BUTTS! You will honor ze coupon and personally take care of Old Grandma Apple for the afternoon. Zat is ze end of it!” she said with finality.
Lotus swiftly picked her head up from the counter. Granny Smith stepped back a bit, startled.
“Oh there you two went! I thought I’d gone blind!” Granny shivered, her amber eyes small with fear.
“Miss Apple we shall be delighted to accommodate you for ze remainder of ze afternoon. Please follow your personal masseuse down the hall to begin your road to relaxation. Au revoir!” said Lotus sweetly. Quake turned his head back to her down the hall looking not at all keen to pamper the aged Apple matriarch. Lotus stifled a giggle at his displeased expression.
“Thunderstorm on a Saturday. Zis is so bad for business,” sighed Lotus. She leaned onto the counter, feeling bored. Business was usually slow on Saturdays but to have only one customer walk in after being open for so long was tragic. Lotus poked at the ancient coupon sitting on the counter and decided she would spend some extra free time to work on the spas advertising. Anything to bring in customers would be favorable to sitting around an empty building on the weekends.
“Zings are all patched up in ze mud room,” said a soft voice behind her. Lotus turned around to see her twin sister leaning against the door frame. Aloe was a spitting image of her sister, except her coat was a light pink and her hair was a wavy blue that coiled around her neck instead of hanging off to one side.
“Thank you so much. Me and Quake are all finished with ze sauna rooms...now we are done,” she glanced at the dried mud caked on her legs and underbelly, “oh sister have you fallen in ze mudbaths?”
Aloe nodded, her eyes drooping “Ze ladder is not stable. I am okay though…where is Quake?”
“We got a customer in,” said Lotus as she got to work with a hot towel at her sisters legs.
Aloe gasped at the heat around her forehooves “OH! Careful! Zat is quite hot!”
“Sorry! However zis must come off!” growled Lotus, picking at her sisters coat.
“Which pony is it? Has...OOH, has Miss Rarity arrived?” asked Aloe, recalling the ivory unicorns tendency to barge into the spa at random intervals throughout the week.
“No it is Granny Smith. She came in with a coupon!”
“A coupon! Lotus when have we ever done flyer discounts in ze newspaper?”
“It was from ze grand opening,” Lotus giggled softly. “Miss Smith never thought to use it until today.”
Aloe smiled, then lowered her head into a laugh “Oh my zat is funny!”
Ka-ching
The front door bell chimed warmly. The spa twins dropped their cleaning and resumed a more business like visage.
“Good afternoon and welcome to ze Spa I am Lotus and zis is my sister Aloe! How may we be of service?”
“Hey,” replied a scratchy voice. The soaked blue Pegasus that wandered in flipped the red-orange hair out of her eyes. “You guys open today right?”
“Oh yes! You would be our second customer today! Ze thunderstorm outside is-”
“Totally AWESOME am I right!? I positioned the nimbus and flattened the top all by myself. Even gave it an extra little kick before we turned on the waterworks,” beamed Rainbow Dash. She puffed out her chest proudly.
Lotus’ eye twitched “Yes, it is…absolutely lovely. Do you care to set up an app-”
“Yeah that too!” interrupted Rainbow Dash again. “See my good friend Rarity is always trying to drag me into this place, but I’m like just too busy to lounge around in one spot for fifteen hours y’know? So she sets up this thing for me last month so if I ever come here I get a free day or something.”
“Zat does sound like something Miss Rarity would do,” said Lotus gently, flipping through her books. Sure enough last month Rarity had an all expenses paid day appointed for a blue mare that never showed up.
“What was ze occasion?” inquired Lotus marking off the reservation.
Rainbow threw her head back in what she hoped was a painfully cool pose “Nothing big. Just sorta saved her life.”
Lotus flicked an ear “Really? How noble!”
“Nah, this is like the third time I saved her life,” Rainbow put a hoof to her chin. “Rarity just ends up like that a lot.”
Mildly amused, Lotus closed her book. She made a mental note to ask the ivory unicorn about these events this Sunday.
“Yeah, so anyway yesterday I’m doing some sweet new tricks when I get picked up by a squall a few thousand feet up and get knocked into the side of the mountain,” the two spa twins gasped, Dash waved a dismissive hoof, “don’t sweat it I’ve had waaaay worse. My back and wings are real sore though. Then I flew past your place and I figured I could get some R&R thanks to Rarity.”
Rainbow wringed out her left wing a bit. A few soggy feathers fell to the floor.
“So is it cool?”
Lotus flashed her a demure grin “Of course it is ‘cool’. We shall be with you in one moment!”
Squeezing her waterlogged right wing Dash nodded and waltzed over to the magazine rack. Lotus checked off a few more things in her records book. After scratching away some numbers she returned interest to her sister.
“You are awfully quiet, Aloe,”
“I…don’t have much to say,” replied her sister. She wasn’t looking at her. Lotus noticed her gaze straying to the customer flipping through the magazines.
“Something is wrong?” she asked nonchalantly.
“No it’s…”Aloe trailed off, a lump caught in her throat.
Lotus leaned forwards in her seat.
“Yes?”
Aloe finally turned to meet her gaze.
“You take care of zis client please. I cannot.”
Puzzlement flashed across Lotus’ face “Why? You have never turned down ze clients before?”
“I know, but-”
“But,” a smile crept on Lotus’ face, “Zere is something particular about zis client then, no?”
Lotus kept her eyes fixated on Aloes face. Her sister squirmed, then with a drawn out sigh lowered her ears and shut her eyes.
“Something that is on ze tip of the tongue,” goaded Lotus.
Aloe hung her head in defeat, “Rainbow Dash is sexy.”
Lotus let out a girly little squeal “Ohhh Aloe has a crush~”
“Yes I know!” retorted Aloe, her cheeks flushing red. “So you take ze client.”
“No wonder you are always sitting by ze windowsill on your breaks! I cannot believe I missed zis…”
“Just stop Lotus please I-”
“She IS a sexy pony yes indeed. Such slim figure, such toned flanks…”the blue spa pony donned a mischievous grin.
Aloe winced, casting her eyes to the floor “I suppose I was not too subtle was I…”
Lotus craned her head to look at their customer. Rainbow Dash was still listlessly flipping through the magazine. There was a very large, clear jar of lotion sitting on the counter next to the register.
Lotus put a hoof to her chin, then glanced at her sister who was still eyeing the Pegasus across the room.
She reached at the glass jar and shoved it off the countertop.
SMASH
“WHOA!” Rainbow Dash jolted from her seat.
“Clumsy me! I’ve gone and made a mess on ze floor!” said Lotus without a single hint of sincerity in her voice. “Now I must stay here and clean up zis sticky mess! Aloe be so kind to take ze customer down to ze sauna.”
Aloe leaned against the door frame “Wha-?”
“Miss Dash if you would please trot down ze end of the hallway and go left your masseuse will be right with you!” said Lotus sweetly.
Rainbow shrugged and landed. Lotus grabbed a fluffy fleece towel, throwing it over Dashs back as she trotted past her down the hallway. After following her flanks down the hall Aloe turned to her sister.
“What are you doing?!” she said urgently, her blue eyes boring into Lotus’ pink pupils “Why are you doing zis to me!”
Lotus tutted softly “Mon Dieu! To think I will spend ze next three hours torturing my sister by pampering and massaging ze very pony she has been smitten with is ridiculous! Zat will not do. Now go in zere and give our customer ze best you can offer!”
“You mean-? But I cannot-! Zis isn’t-”
“Shush!” said Lotus, her voice firm. “Now go!”
Aloe worked her jaw a little. Lotus grabbed a smaller towel and went to work mopping up the broken jar. Unable to think of anything to say Aloe sighed and grabbed her thatched basket full of lotions and soaps.
Mopping up the goopy lotion Lotus smiled as her sister trotted down the hall. She hummed to herself as she got to work.
***
“Y’know this turned out pretty cool. The spa is alright in my book.”
Rainbow Dash adjusted the fluffy pink towel on her head. As part of the spas complete package she had let Aloe wash (and condition) her rainbow mane and tail with sweet smelling shampoos. The usually knottiness of her hair was no more. It was now replaced with a silky smooth, shiny length of hair that fell much farther down her face. Dash kept fussing with it, her mane behaved so differently now. She kept flipping it around her ears and behind her neck.
“Here, allow me,” said Aloe quietly. Rainbow Dash lowered her head. Aloe deftly coiled the towel around that fiery head of hair into a tight bun. She shuddered inwardly, feeling the slightest hint of excitement when her hoof brushed against her clients blue ear.
“Perfect!” said Dash brightly. She gingerly poked at the towel to check its stability.
“Perfect…”repeated Aloe in a low whisper, trotting over to the massage station. The whole little excursion with her client was far less stressful than she’d initially imagined. Sitting with Rainbow Dash in the steam room was the best treat out of all after treating her lovely mane and tail. While the room heated up Aloe had sat in a daze just watching the energetic Pegasus talk up a storm about her day, the tricks she’d been practicing and many other tales of triumph that she could remember. Watching those gorgeous rosy eyes light up when she recounted something particularly awesome, or those impossibly soft wings giving an exciting flap made Aloes heart melt and all she could do was feast her eyes on that beautiful body while mumbling half agreements of praise throughout the afternoon.
Aloe had put off the massage until last. Until right now she had made the least amount of physical contact with her client.
“So what’re we doin’ in this room?” Rainbow Dash pranced around the small room, inspecting the fake leafy potted plants in each corner. The small heater in the corner was running hotter than usual due to the chilling rainstorm outside. Aloe was already sweating.
“Well…now,” Aloe gulped, feeling actual butterflies in her stomach. “Zis is time for ze, ah, full body massage.”
“Cool! Where do I sit?” grinned Dash, looking around the room. She spotted the plush table in the middle and jumped at it, immediately stretching out on top of it. “Nevermind, think I found it.”
Aloe shivered at the sight of Dash splayed out on the table. Her blue coat was slick with perspiration. Trying very hard to keep her mouth shut Aloe adjusted Rainbow so that her hooves were all in their proper positions, her head in the cradle. With everything set she stood behind her near the lotion basket.
“Zis may be cool to ze touch,” said Aloe as she pumped a golden yellow oil into her hooves. Rubbing her hooves together she pressed softly into the small of Rainbows back.
“WHOA! That’s COLD!” Dashs tail flicked up, brushing Aloes chin. She flinched, removing her hooves from Dashs haunches. Dash picked her head up to glance at the flustered spa pony.
“What’re you doing? You can keep going y’know.”
“Of course! Hahaha! My sincerest apologies!” smiled Aloe weakly.
Rainbow Dash smirked and returned her head into its cradle, staring into the floor again. Aloe placed her hooves back onto Dashs lower back.
With the utmost care and grace Aloe began kneading her hooves into her clients back. She was, after all, an expert masseuse and Aloe knew every pressure point on a pony there was to know. Carefully she rubbed the oil into that blue coat beneath her. Aloe could feel every knot in those taut muscles rippling beneath her hooves. She shuddered, resisting the urge to just start mindlessly fondling Dash and continued to work her way up the back.
“Ooh….that’s real somethin’…somethin’ good,” murmured Rainbow Dash, wriggling a bit. Aloe had moved her hooves between Dashs shoulder blades, gently rolling them back and forth to release any lingering tension. There was sticky oil all over her back, and that beautiful rainbow tail flicked around behind her again. It flagged up against Aloes belly and tickled between her legs. Aloe pressed her hoof above the joints of Dashs left wing, eliciting the tiniest squeak of pleasure from the blue mare.
That was the last straw. It was too much. She had to have this pony for herself. Just once. She couldn’t just let her leave.
Aloe rubbed pressed her slick hooves harder into Dashs sides, causing the Pegasus to gasp. Courage surging through her Aloe jumped up on the table, perched above her client and allowing more leverage with her forehooves.
Rainbow Dash flared her wings out “Oh man this feels soooo goooood where did you learn to do this?”
Keeping quiet Aloe just massaged harder into Dashs coat. Grabbing the small red tube she squeezed out twice as much oil that was required and applied it all over the cyan mares back.
“More of that! Ngf, no wonder Rarity comes here so much,” panted Dash, starting to feel really hot. The heat in the room was steadily climbing and the massage was more intense than ever.
“Does zis feel good?” said Aloe, her voice husky.
“It, wow, it feels a-mazing,” Dash squirmed again, her breathing heavy as her mind started to blank, she slipped into that nirvana so many guests end up in at the spa.
Aloe was panting hard too, trying to think of something else to do, just to keep herself at this beautiful mare pinned beneath her. Kneading idly at her strong back Aloes eyes fell to the outstretched wing jutting out beside her.
“Miss Dash! I have neglected your lovely wings! They are still awfully ruffled!”
“Huh? Wings…” parroted Dash.
In her chest she could feel her heart going a mile a minute “Yes! I will treat them for you!”
Aloe stretched her neck towards that stiff wing. With her hoof she adjusted it so it would lean erect against her neck. Hesitantly she lowered her neck to grasp her teeth around the base of the wing. Wing treatment, although something studied, was not a talent she had much practice on. Aloe remembered the basics though.
It was all in the tongue.
“Whoa…uugh, nf. You can do that OH…ooh…” Dash flexed her wing a little “How are you doing that….”
A mouthful of downy blue feathers prevented her response. Concentrating on the task at hand was more important. Using her teeth she straightened out each quill that had been dislodged or bent from the storm outside. Her tongue served as the guide and glue, keeping that feather in place as she moved onto the next. With extreme intensity Aloe worked her way up that wing, lingering on the primaries and teasing the bone with her tongue. Rainbow Dash moaned in pleasure beneath her. Aloe could feel her heart racing even faster.
“Please turn over so…I may preen ze other wing,” requested Aloe breathelessly, the wing dropping stiffly to the side. Dash obliged, flipping herself over onto her backside. While she did so Aloe turned around on the table, seating her rump on Dashs slick blue chest, pink tail resting on her neck.
Without being asked the second wing was offered to Aloe. Immediately she went to work preening the feathers, faster this time. It was sloppier that her first try and a few quills jutted her cheek by accident. The reaction to the pony below her was having a desired effect. Rainbow was sweating heavily, chest heaving against Aloes posterior and every gasp of hot sticky air was punctuated by a small airy noise from Dashs throat. She felt movement against her tail. Aloe peeked to see Dash burying her nose into the pink hair.
“So soft…smells so sweet…”
Aloe was already quite wet. She could feel the heat and fluid practically dripping onto the pony she had just bathed and cleaned. It wasn’t cause for concern as she continued preening, trying to figure out a way to make the nect move.
The final tip of that feathered wing cleaned Aloe removed her lips, letting it stiffly swing back and forth. She was out of ideas. The pink mare cringed, her mind racing to make a decision to do something, anything, her body screaming for action. Aloe ran a shaking hoof through her hair, still straddling Dash who was rotating her wings in their sockets.
Aloe stared at Dashs lower end. Her hind legs were sticking straight up in the air. That prismatic tail lashed about behind her. Not caring at all about her usual senses of decency and respect she focused at Dashs gleaming lips between her haunches. Aloe could see she was very aroused. Possibly moreso than her.
An idea bubbled forth. Had her thoughts been less clouded with lust Aloe would have dropped it.
“Oh goodness Miss Dash! You are…all wet! I cannot allow zis…let me clean you up,” she half said, half panted.
Dash murmured something behind her but Aloe was already taking action. She leaned over the length of Dashs body, placing her forefooves on both sides of the cyan mares outstretched hind legs. Aloes rump went upwards, knowing full well she’d be displaying herself to Dash. Her face was inches away from that delicate little mound perched between those strong legs. Aloe breathed heavily at it, just regarding it with her baby blue eyes.
With one swift motion Aloe licked from the top of that tender slit to the bottom. Rainbow Dash shuddered and kicked one leg in response. Aloe repeated the action, dulled to the world around her. Every lick resulted in more slight reactions from the Pegasus pinned beneath her. She shuddered, her wings flapped off balance and a throaty moan accompanied the sounds of licking in the room. Her tongue worked up and down, tracing the contours of that light blue-pink entrance with unthinking monotony. The only sense worth paying attention was the feel of that chest rising and falling beneath her in the steam filled room.
After a minute of this she felt Dash moving again. Aloe felt her heart flutter with excitement at Dashs blue thighs wrapping around the sides of her head, bringing her further down into Dashs soaking pussy. Not holding back any longer Aloe plunged her tongue inside and began to generously lap up the sweet juices leaking inside her.
She tasted like strawberries.
“Oh my oh!” Aloe yelped, feeling something warm caressing her own flower. “Oh yesssss…” she cooed, Dashs tongue swirling about her own slick privates. Trying not to lose focus she resumed licking at Dash, all the while feeling those thighs squeezing tighter and tighter around her ears.
Trying to be gentle Aloe carefully nibbled on Dashs swollen clit. She gripped it with her front teeth gently, flicking her tongue at the nub. Aloe hoped she was going a good job. This wasn’t something she spent much time practicing and all her knowledge of this was gleaned from trashy romance novels left behind by some of her clients after their own spa excursions. Rainbow Dash seemed to be receptive to her actions, and was much better at oral than she was. Perhaps it was just the magnitude of all her daydreams becoming real but her own levels of arousal were climbing even higher. She could feel that tongue exploring her inner folds and lapping at her own freeflowing juices. Dash was good. Aloe gasped, feeling a surge of pressure rush through her spine. Very good. She shivered, feeling the sensation of an approaching orgasm upon her.
Rainbow was squeezing her thighs together tighter and tighter. Aloe grunted, her ears pinned to the side of her head. She plunged her tongue deep as she could inside of Dash. Her chest tightened, the impending orgasm nearly upon her courtesy of Dashs strong tongue strokes inside her. One particularly long lick later and Aloe came. Back arching she moaned into Rainbows pussy, the raging waterfall of ecstasy crushing every single other thought in her head and replacing it with pure blinding pleasure.
An eternity later and Aloe could hear clearly again. Rainbow Dash had unclasped her thighs from Aloes head and was writhing spasmodically beneath her. Aloe just lay atop the bucking Pegasus, her chin resting between Dashs legs. She was completely spent. Sexually exhausted but still riding out the ebbing waves of her orgasm Aloe sighed as Dash finally went limp beneath her.
They breathed on top of each other. Aloe brushed the hair out of her eyes.
“Wow,” croaked Dash.
Aloe cracked a wry grin “Was zis to…your liking?”
Dash leaned her head up to meet her gaze. That long fiery red orange hair was plastered to her blue face but those bright rosy eyes shone through them, wild and excited.
“Dude, no WONDER Rarity and Fluttershy go to the spa all the time! This is top notch service if you ask me! I gotta come here more often…” Rainbow lowered her eyes “Y’know…if you’re…free?”
Grinning even wider Aloe rolled off the Pegasus.
“I could make some arrangements in the future. On a day like zis the spa is practically empty,” she cooed, sauntering across the room to the door.
Dash somersaulted into the air “How about next week?”
“Hailstorm?” suggested Aloe.
“I’m down with it! You are AWESOME!” she flew over and high-hoofed the spa pony. Aloe stumbled a little from the strength of it.
***
“Have a nice evening Miss Rainbow Dash!” waved Lotus as the blue Pegasus strode towards the door. The rain had stopped nearly twenty minutes ago.
“Sooo…” Lotus looked over at her sister “How did things go?”
“Mmm…” licking her lips Aloe watched Dash disappear into the sky “should I give you ze short of ze story or long?”
Her sister squealed into her hooves “OH! You fox you did have fun zen did you? Tell me everything!”
Aloe leaned in to talk with her sister when the doors behind them opened up. Granny Smith strutted out with her hair down. Her face beet red.
“Thanks for the treatment sonny! I’ll be sure to stop by again next week.” she winked and cracked a wry smile. “Toodle-loo!”
Quake stumbled out of the room. His hair was astray and he looked cross eyed. The spa twins jaw dropped.
“What?” he smirked “She was good!”
END
