Applejack Gets a Back Rub

Rarity took extra time to enjoy her bath. Far longer than was required to clean herself of her and his mess. Spikes hands washed her every surface with patience, tenderness, and attentiveness that even she rarely afforded herself. Certainly her marshmallow hooves were becoming quite soggy, but she didn't care. It was worth it to spend more time in this heaven on earth.

He washed her fur with the delicacy as though he were shining the royal crown. Her hair, as though it were a fragile lace dress. Every motion was with a tender caring. But all good things must come to an end. Rarity pulled the plug to the drain, letting the water out. Spike rinsed off any remaining suds from her coat and legs. He moved around her as he worked, sneaking a quick lick at her marehood as he passed.

Rarity nearly shrieked, and was about to scold him. But she decided that he had certainly earned a bit of fun after... well everything. "Spike, now really. You don't want to go and get me all messy again." He frowned. "... yet." she said with a wink. His frown flipped back into his exuberant smile. It just seemed to yell out that he would walk across hot coals for her at the very prospect of getting her 'messy' again. 'Although, for a dragon that dives into lava, that isn't really an obstacle is it?' she thought.

Rarity began drying her mane and putting it up into a towel bun. Spike dried her tail, making sure to lift it just a bit higher than was required for the task. Rarity didn't fail to notice. But it meant getting dried in half the time. Which was important since her shop had been closed for far longer than any lunch break she had ever taken before. He finished and continued to help her dry off the rest of her body, taking time to make extra sure her nethers were extra dry.

"Now Spike, I am certainly sure that I am quite dry enough there. Any more of your... attentions... will only serve to undo your work." she giggled. Spike relented, fetching her brush for her. She quickly styled her mane just as she had for years with a practiced motion. In just a few moments she was back to her radiant self.

"Now then, if you are in need of something to do, you could certainly help me get caught up on the time that I have... spent otherwise engaged today." she said with a smile. Spike readily obliged. Not because he felt like he needed to, or that he felt obligated. But because he genuinely wanted to.

Sweetie Belle came home from school that afternoon. Seeing Spike there was nothing unusual. He was there on several occasions helping her big sister. Rarity always appreciated the boon of having the extra help while she worked anyways. A few more hours and customers later, it was five o'clock. Closing time. Rarity closed the blinds of the windows and turned off the lights as she locked up, putting up the 'closed' sign. She stepped outside with Spike and they began walking to the spa.

"Spike I really must thank you again for that... massage. It really helped me get through the day. And for your help too. I don't know what I would have done with those extra orders today without you."

"Hey, no problem. I'd work every day here if I could." he said honestly.

"I know that. And I'd love to hire you on as an official employee, but I haven't the budget for it." she said with a frown. It was true. While her business was profitable enough to live comfortably, it wouldn't remain so with an employee on the payroll. In fact Rarity had been looking to branch out into other means of income. But no such luck as of yet.

"But just the same," she continued, "it seems only fair that you be compensated for your talents and labors. That is why I want to recommend you to Lotus and Aloe at the spa. A lot of ponies would pay a fine sum of bits for a massage of your caliber." she smiled. They neared the spa. Spike was a little nervous. He had never been to a job interview before. He had been to the spa before. He had met the spa twins. But he didn't know them in the way that Rarity seemed to. Still, Rarity seemed confident that he would succeed.
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"Ah, Miss Rarity! You are here for your six o'clock usual yes?" the pink-furred Aloe greeted her at the reception desk. "You are early, no? Can not wait for out hooves upon your body? he he!" she said with a playful smile, tossing her blue mane before noticing Rarity's dragon companion.

Rarity blushed, "Ah, yes. Um, Aloe, you remember Spike don't you?"

"Ah, oh course Mister Spike. You have come back for another visit? We are full today, but I could make you an appointment for later next week?" she offered.

Rarity interjected, "Actually, Spike here was interested in a position working here. I was generous enough to offer my appointment slot for his interview if that is alright."

She looked at the little dragon skeptically for a moment. "Well... we could use another on our team. It would open up more appointment slots and..." she trailed off. "What experience do you have in pleasuring ponies?" Rarity cut him a sharp glance. He understood the 'censor-your-answer' look.

"I've been told that I am very talented..." he held up his hands "with these."

Rarity moved along side Aloe. "Think of it Aloe, those fingers all working at the same time in a massage! It's like getting eight massages at once! Your customers will triple their appointments!" she turned and looked her in the eyes. "Trust me. I know." she winked.

"Well Miss Rarity, for you I will make this extra consideration base on your recommendation." she said trying to play coy. Rarity could clearly see the intrigue in her eyes at the very idea of a massage from those magic fingers. "Of course I will have to require you to perform an 'interview' for the position, for the sake of fairness." she said with an air of anticipation.

The door behind her opened as her sister Lotus trotted out escorting another client to the exit. The grey Pegasus had trouble navigating in the close quarters due to her slight visual impairment. Once she was outside, her escort turned to the group. Her blue fur and pink mane was the perfect complement to her twin sister.

"Lotus," Aloe called to her, "Miss Rarity is here for her six o'clock usual."

"Ah, Miss Rarity, always a pleasure." Lotus greeted the unicorn.

"Sister, Miss Rarity has brought with her, Mister Spike. He is interested in a position as a masseur here."

Spike looked at Rarity with a raised eyebrow. She whispered to him, "Someone who massages."

Aloe continued, "Miss Rarity has offered her appointment time for his 'interview'." she said.

"Well then," Lotus chimed, "Let us begin!"
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The four of them entered one of the massage rooms with a pair of tables. Rarity laid on her belly on the far one. Lotus laid on the closer one. Aloe stood between them and motioned for Spike to join her.

Aloe began to instruct, "Mister Spike you must-"

"Just 'Spike' is fine, please. 'Mister Spike' is my dad's name." Spike interrupted.

"Very well," Aloe responded, "Now... Spike, you must demonstrate your talents as a masseur, if you are to be in our employ. I will attend to Miss Rarity's appointment. You will be... 'interviewed', by my sister Lotus." Aloe motioned to her blue sister on the laying table. Lotus looked at him from under her pink mane and gave him a little wave with her hoof. "You may begin as soon as you are ready." Aloe finished before turning to attend to Rarity.

Spike moved to Lotus's side. She followed him with her eyes. He smiled at her. She smiled back.

"Hey." he said, trying to break the awkwardness of it. It didn't help. "So I just..." he trailed off, holding his palms out toward her. She nodded.

"You must not feel so shy, Spike" Lotus offered. Her voice was a bit less commanding than her sisters. It helped Spike relax a bit. "Remember that every pony that comes in to our spa seeks a tender touch." She said softly. "As a masseur, you may treat somepony you know. But most are complete strangers, and all you must be able to touch in a familiar way without fear or shame. Just remember that it is your job to bring ponies pleasure." she said motioning to her back. "Now please, show me how you can pleasure a pony."

"Right." Spike said, as he put his hands on her back. He began to massage as he had before, in practiced circles, making good use of his unique fingers. He started with her neck and shoulders before spreading out into her back and shoulder blades. It was clear that he was having an effect on her. As an earth pony she had a sturdy frame and strong muscles. Muscles that were toned and shaped from the regular manual work of a masseuse. But in his experienced hands her taught muscles melted into putty.

Lotus moaned beneath him. "Oh, Aloe! Oh, you must try this, it is simply luxurious!" Aloe turned at the call of her name, and smiled at seeing Spike doing a good job at his 'interview' with Lotus. Spike continued to focus on his work. He made sure to do a complete job of her whole back, making sure to move each of his fingers independently. They would be his big selling point. He made sure to really show them off.

By the time he reached her lower back she was in complete bliss. Even Spike was impressed with himself that he could have such an effect on a pony whose specialty was spa treatments and massages herself. Just as he finished at the top of her hips he removed his hands and clasped them, rubbing them together.

"So... how'd I do? Did I get the job?" he asked.

"Hmm, almost." Lotus answered. Spike began to worry fearing that he had failed somehow.

"Almost? What did I do wrong? Did I forget something? Did I-" Spike was stopped as Lotus put up a hoof.

"I mean, the 'interview' is almost finished." she said. "Spike, you understand that a business must keep secrets to remain competitive yes? Like the Apple's secret family Cider recipe?" Spike nodded. "Well we too have our little secrets. If you are to work for us, you must swear to keep them a secret." Lotus whispered.

"I swear." Spike said with seriousness.

Lotus waved for him to lean in closer. "Sometimes a pony will come in to request 'the Usual'. This is our special word for... a little something extra." She said with a wink. Spike stared blankly. "A little... 'happy ending'?" she said, motioning with her eyes to her twitching tail. Spike still didn't seem to grasp the concept. She whispered even more quietly into his ear, just at the edge of his hearing, "A... sexual massage."

Okay, that registered. Spike took a small step back. "You want me to..." he made an 'implying' motion with his arms, "with ponies?"

"Yes Spike. That is a service that we offer here. Obviously we can not advertise it. So only regular customers who we trust, recommend it to their friends." Lotus explained. "Are you willing to do this thing? I assure you that the 'usual' pays very well."

"Okay." Spike answered curtly, "I understand. Uh, yeah I can do that..." Spike trailed off. "But, the 'usual'? Isn't that what Rarity ordered?"

"Indeed." Lotus answered, motioning behind him. He turned and looked. Aloe was in mid stroke as she gently rubbed Rarity's genitals. Rarity for her part was in another world. She gently bit her lip as her eyes rolled beneath her half-closed lids. Aloe momentarily swapped out her hoof for her muzzle, leaning in for a vigorous licking at Rarity's moist folds, eliciting a now noticeable moan.

"Could you perform in such a way for a pony?" Lotus asked him, breaking his trance at the sapphic display before him.

"Like... like...?" Spike stuttered.

"Some ponies prefer manual or oral stimulation. Others may desire toys. Would you be willing to do this thing?"

"Uh... yeah. Yeah, I can." Spike answered a bit more assuredly.

"Splendid." Lotus said, "Show me!"

Spike turned back to Lotus now. She wiggled her rump at him. "Now?" he asked. She nodded quickly, motioning for him to start. She raised her tail high and up away, leaving no doubt.

Spike moved behind her and put his hand out, laying his palm onto her pussy. As he had before, he started slow, running his hand along her slit. He focused this time, on the differences between his hand and a ponies hoof for this task. he parted her lips with two fingers while running his middle finger side to side over her exposed wetness. He ran his fingers all over her moist folds, down to her clit, rubbing his fingers to either side of it, trapping it between. Lotus was absolutely floored. The new sensations of his small dexterous fingers doing so many things to her. She moaned into the table.

"Oh, Spike, yes. Use your tongue now!" she ordered. This was somewhat new territory for him still. He started near the middle and stuck out his long forked tongue, sliding it along her folds. It was lighter than the broad, wide strokes of a pony's flat tongue. The forked tip tickled her in such wonderful ways. He lapped at her clit a bit, sending shivers throughout her body. "Mmm, push your tongue in." she moaned as she continued to writhe on her belly.

He slid his tongue back up to the top of her slit, pushing his long tongue into her cunny hole. He drove her wild as he flicked his prehensile tongue all around inside her. As he licked in her, he stretched her open a bit with two of his fingers. He started thrusting with his hand, driving his fingers into her. He moved his tongue back to her swollen clit as he added a third finger with little difficulty.

"Mmm Spike! Your fingers feel magnificent! Use more please!" Lotus begged.

Lotus's pussy began to stretch around his thumb as he pressed it into her, followed shortly by the rest of his wrist. Her juices ran readily now as he continued to thrust with his hand, steadily getting more of his forearm inside her. She was speechless on the table, just enjoying the ride as he was soon jack-hammering into her up to his elbow. He felt her tense up. "Mmn, GNn, NNRRrrrr!" Lotus grunted in a very un-ladylike way as her orgasm overtook her, soaking the rest of Spike's arm. Spike waited a moment to recover when he felt a tap on his shoulder.

He turned to see Aloe standing behind him. "Miss Rarity has insisted that I also 'interview' you while she watches." Spike looked past her to see Rarity laying on the table, a bit flushed herself, smiling at him with a little wave.

Lotus clenched down on his arm again, he looked back at her, still up to his elbow inside her. "Um, I uh, can't reach both of you on the tables like this." Spike said.

"Oh, just lie on the floor dear." Rarity suggested, "They can come down there to meet you." she smiled.

"Oh, okay." Spike agreed. Lotus slid sideways off the side of the table, refusing to release his arm. She followed him down to the floor as he laid on his back. She squatting over him with his fist going up into her. On his other side, Aloe turned and presented herself to him, squatting to bring her pussy down to him as well, opposite her sister. He got the message. He reached up, sliding his fingers into her. She was already sopping wet from whatever she was doing with Rarity moments earlier. It was not long before he was able to get up to his forearm into her as well.

Lotus was already humping down on his left arm, pinning his elbow to the floor as she rode it. Soon, as if by some telepathic message, Aloe began to do the same. Spike just laid there, his arms out to his sides, pinned to the floor with his forearms deep inside twin ponies. They humped up and down on him like pistons in opposite rhythm. As one slid up, the other rode down. Their tails sought out, and began to wrap around each other's tail.

Their pace quickened. Spike could feel their pussies begin to tighten as his fists slid in and out of their velvet tunnels. Their tails pulled harder on each other. Spike opened his eyes to see Rarity standing over him. She was upside down to him, but he could see the ravenous look in her eyes. She stepped over him, and the tails of the bucking sisters, and squatted over him, bringing her pussy to his face.

He wasted no time. He leaned forward, rapidly licking at her pussy. His tongue alternated between penetrating the depths of her love tunnel and lapping at her clit. He was literally being ridden by three ponies. Not the least of which the pony of his dreams with her pussy in his face. He made a mental note to turn off his swagger when leaving the house. Rarity humped back at him more rapidly, almost in a convulsion, he knew what was cumming next! He opened his mouth wide.

Aloe cried out, "Sister!"

Lotus answered, "Yes!"

"SPIKE!" Rarity cried!

All three mares erupted on him. Each of the spa twins soaking his arms and squeezing them for all they were worth. Rarity burst her deliciousness into Spike's waiting mouth as he tried to swallow as much as he could. The rest running down his cheeks as she mashed into him in her ecstasy. The twins released each others tails. Rarity leaned down, surprising Spike, as she began to play with his now-exposed penises.

Rarity sucked at each of them for a moment, "Girls, you simply must try this. It's wonderful." she said as she backed away, winking back at Spike. Each of the twins turned their bodies to his crotch, his arms following, still inside them. Rarity sat more upright, practically sitting on his face, as he resumed eating out her marshmallowy pussy. The twins each took one of his dicks into their mouths and began bobbing up and down on them.

The feeling of two ponies sucking on his cocks at the same time, and the feeling of their warm mouths, effectively halved his duration stamina. In an effort to slow their efforts, he decided to fight back by aggressively fisting both of them with the last of his strength. They responded back by moaning onto his dicks. The vibration only speeding the process. Then they began swirling their tongues in unison. He mimicked their style with his own tongue inside Rarity's pussy. It was a tongue tornado!

Spike rolled his fists around inside each of the mares, trying one last time to slow them or break their focus. They just moaned louder onto him. He could feel his pressure rising. He tried to warn them, "I'm gonna cum!" but it was a more of a "AHM MUMMA MUM!" as his face was muffled int Rarity's pussy.

The sudden vibration of his shout sent Rarity over the top once more, gushing onto him. He was not far behind as be burst into each of the Twin's mouths, surprising them at first, but recovered quickly as they each swallowed his load, before falling backwards onto his arms, tensed from him climax and shaking inside them. That set them each off a final time as they hilted to his elbows, spraying onto the floor, moaning out load.

The sound of the four of them climaxing together was a symphony that none of them would ever forget.

Rarity had fallen forward, away from Spikes face, her own face laying on his quickly receding dicks. Each of the spa twins fell away to either side, sliding off his arms with an audible pop. The four of them just laid there panting for a few moments. Rarity was the first to recover, rising to her hooves, then the twins. Rarity levitated Spike as she followed the twins to the shower room.

The group made short work of cleaning themselves. The twins had a business to run, and Rarity's appointed time was up anyway. They quickly dried and made their way back to the main waiting room.

They heard a shout from out front. "THE GREAT AND POWERFUL TRIXIE DEMANDS SERVICE!"