Chapter 18: I’m an Adult too part 1

It was by far no surprise that I would face an angry Alicorn, but my money was on Celestia.

Luna had my arms tied up behind my back, while she had placed a collar with a leash on my neck. In her mighty blue hands was a whip, and said whip was cracked on the ground. Chunks of stone broke in the candle lit dungeon.

“How dare you?” She fumed, and repeated her attack on the floor. Apart from all the odd dungeon-ish background and torture equipment, Luna on her part was one sexy torturer. Why she ever thought white laced panties was a good idea to wear… well I’m not complaining.

Luna paused from her rant to look down at my member, that stood at attention. She walked up to me, with this smirk on her muzzle.

“Looks like somepony missed me.” The whip’s handle pressed against my tip. I flinched, at the pressure she put on me. Though my eye caught the sight of the background, turning to white.

I smiled, and it just agitated the moon Princess. She pressed the whip under my chin with a scowl on her face.

“Why are you smiling?” She hissed, and moved closer to my face.

She was just a good inch away from me, and her hot breath assaulted my nostrils. I moved quickly, as everything behind her turned white.

I planted a kiss on her muzzle then said, “I’ll see you next time Lulu.”

She blushed at her nickname, but before she could shout a rebuttal. My vision was filled with white and thus I awoke.

As my eyes opened I yawned, but paused as I could feel my neck being strangled. I looked down at the source, and nearly shot out of bed.

There resting on my chest was my mother, her body rested atop of mine, while her arms wrapped around my neck.

She drooled on my chest, with this dreamy look on her face. I brought a hand to my muzzle, and thanks to the moon’s light I was able to see that I had grown again. The shirt that I wore, had torn into pieces, and I could feel my crotch rub against hers.

“Poison joke...” I mumbled and just stared at the ceiling, “Should have taken the safe path yesterday.”

Yesterday:

“So that’s what you do,” I said, as I walked down the path home. I stared at the ring, as I channeled mana into the ring. Every few seconds my fur pulsed a crimson hue.

I smirked at my fully healed leg, and the newly covered patch of fur. The zebra’s apparent potion revealed a lot about this ring, yet the maker still remained a mystery.

“I wonder how effective that fire resistance is,” I said, and continued down the path. I was too mesmerized by the ring that I forgot what time it was. I noticed that the light was bit dimmer, and when I looked around I bit my lip in realization, “Shit… I need to get going if I’m going to make it home.”

I hauled ass down the path to, hopefully I can get there before mom gets angry.

‘This doesn’t look good.’ I stared at the lavender mare then to mom and grandma. I couldn’t tell what granny was thinking, but mom had something between anger and… pride.

“Button… come have a seat.” Mom motioned for me to take a seat across her. I gulped, and made my way to the seat. I spotted Cheval peeking out from the corner, she held back her laughter and mouthed off ‘you’re in trouble’.

“Ahh… what’s going…”

Granny slapped the table, and got up. I watched, everyone watched as she walked up toward me. I stared up to the mare, her blue eyes looked down at me.

Then out of nowhere, she put me in a headlock and started to give me a noogie.

“You are such a big stud aren’t you?” She said, as I tried to break her hold on me.

“Mother!” Mom yelled, and she slapped her legs in frustration, while Twilight’s jaw dropped.

“Oh come off it.” Granny let me go and pointed at mom, “You should be happy he got his first mare… hell it was better than when I found you with that filly in the…”

“Mom!” My mom yelled, and she angrily stood up to face granny.

“Woah!” I yelled and got in between the two mares, “Calm down you two!”

“Woah yourself!” Cheval walked up, and pointed at me, “You just had sex… before me!”

“Ahh... what?” I looked at Cheval, her cheeks puffed as she glared at me. I turned to mom then granny, but the two just glared at one another. I turned and glared at Twilight, “I blame you for this.”

“It’s your fault for banging Pinkie!” Twilight stepped forward, and pointed an accusing finger at me, “For Celestia’s sake… Pinkie can’t even walk straight!”

I blinked, and noticed that everyone stared at me. Then I stared back at the lavender mare, “Really… wow.” I looked down at the floor, “I thought I went easy on her.”

“Easy?” Twilight raised an eyebrow, “I heard her moan for ten minutes before we broke the door open.”

“Ten minutes?” I tapped my chin, as the thought of Rarity popped into my head, “That was short.”

“Short!” Twilight gasped and I continued.

“Yeah… I mean the last one was like thirty mi-nutes…” I covered my mouth, as I realized what I had just said. I looked at mom, and her shocked face was not a good indication for anything. Granny had the same expression and so did Cheval. I stood there and hoped that none of them heard it.

“The last one?” A new voice entered the room, and my head whipped to the sky blue mare that just came out of the kitchen. As I looked past her, all of Twilight's friends were there, excluding Pinkie Pie.

“Button.” I gulped as I heard mom’s voice, it was low and sent shivers down my spine.

“Y-yes mom?” I said, and watched as she walked toward me.

She placed both hands on my shoulders, and stared into my eyes as she said, “Who is this other mare?”

“Ah-I can’t say…” I felt her hands clench on my shoulders, I had to divert my eyes but they landed on the mare I hoped not to see.

Rarity bit her lip, and looked me then the door. I kinda felt bad for her, since she was in heat when we did, and mom’s anger didn’t help much.

“Button… talk!” She screamed the last part, and my ears splayed back.

I gulped, and motioned for her to come closer. Mom scowled at me, but she bent down in whispering distance.

I should have given Rarity up and had mom go after her, but I knew a better way to have her not kill anyone.

“Luna.” I whispered into her ear, my shoulders began to hurt from the force she exerted.

“W-what!” She screamed, just a mere inch from me.

I shyly smiled as she looked on shock. I waited under her iron clad grip, and I noticed that everyone stranded to her who I just mentioned. Though Rarity had moved closer to the door, while everyone was distracted, but paused when mom began to speak.

“L-Luna… As in Princess Luna!” Mom screamed, from her expression and the pony behind her, I could tell that everyone must have their jaws wide open.

I diverted my eyes to the floor, and just nodded.

“No way!” Cheval said, and I watched her head turn to anyone with hope that I just lied, “There’s no way you could have done it with the Princess.”

Cheval laughed, but no one joined her, which made her grow quiet.

“When… when did you do it with her?” Mom seethed, as I felt her grip tighten.

“Ah… when was the Princess’s visit to ponyville again? I asked, I had to lie or else mom would have killed a mare. At least Luna’s a demigod and a princess, I don’t think mom could… could she? As I thought of the outcome of my mother versus an alicorn, Twilight was the one to answer.

“A couple of months ago… oh sweet Celestia, that’s why she was gone.” Twilight drew back and sat on the couch. She mumbled something, “She was gone for most of the celebration. Then Celestia…”

She went quiet after that, but mom voiced her own question.

“H-how…” Mom began, but I cut her off before she did.

“You don’t want to know!” I deadpanned, and tried to undo her grip on me, “Promised the Princesses I wouldn’t say anything.” I better keep this lie up, or else mom’s gonna kill me instead.

“Now why would the Princess go and…” I stared at Applejack and shook my head to stop her from talking.

“Like I said… I promised the Princess I wouldn’t tell anyone.” I said and someone tried to say something, but I cut them off, “Royal decree and all.”

“But didn’t you just mention you and Luna…” Rainbow Dash began, but went quiet after as she tried to keep from laughing.

I just kept cool, “Slip of the tong, miss Dash… but you’d do best to keep quiet about it.”

“Oh… and why’s that?” Rainbow smirked, and I couldn’t help but get a little agitated at the mare.

I stared at the ring on my finger and smirked, ‘Pay back time rainbow girl.’

I concentrated mana into the ring, the ponies around me gasped, but I just smiled at the rainbow maned mare.

“Trust me… there are worse things than death.” I felt my shoulders freed from mom’s grip, and thus I ended the flow of mana. I brushed my shoulders, and started to make my way to the bathroom, “Now if you don’t mind… I need to go take a shower.”

Present:

“That was a fun day...” I mumbled and started to play with mom’s mane. She always had that one strand that would just cross her face. I just smiled and grabbed the blanket to wipe off the drool on my chest, ’Now, what to do?’

I had two option at the moment, either go back to sleep or wait until morning. I closed my eyes and thought of all the possibilities, but a thought plagued me.

“I have work today...” I mumbled, as the thought of Bon Bon’s shop and my only source of income was at stake. I just chuckled and looked down at my mother, “I’ll give you another hour.”

An hour passed, and I began to gently wake the tired mare.

“Mom. Mom!” I repeated, and poked her cheeks. She started to stir from her slumber, and I couldn’t help but smile as I watched her blue eyes open.

“Button?” She mumbled, as her eyes focused to stare into mine.

“Morning.” I whispered, her eyes grew wide as she looked at me. I just smiled and explained to the mare my predicament, “Poison joke, mom.”

She just nodded, while I turned on the lamp. Light flooded the room, and she looked down at my chest. A blush formed on her muzzle, while I held back my laughter.

“I kinda need to go to the bathroom.” I said, as she just nodded and rolled onto the empty space on the bed. Before I got up, I laid a kiss on her forehead, which deepened her blush.

I quickly made my exit, and snickered all the way to the restroom, I actually had to pee.

A towel wrapped around my waist, as I made breakfast. The bathrobe failed to cover me, much less fit. The towel was a bit small, but atleast it was able to cover my privates. Though my tail, would have been a better option.

“I wonder if pancakes can handle it,” I mumbled and placed my hand in the pan and channelled mana into the gooey mixture. Somehow the top of it caught fire, but a quick flip extinguished it. I sighed in relief, “That was lucky… but why did it catch fire?”

A shimmer on my hand, drew my attention to the ring on my finger. I then looked at the hand with the spatula in it, and switched roles.

I placed my ringless hand into the pan, and repeated the process. No fire this time, and the pancake seemed to grow twice its size.

Once I judged it to be done, I placed the pancake onto a plate then poured more batter into the pan.

“Hmm… I don’t seem to be tired...” I mumbled, while I placed the newly made pancake onto one of the five plates. I turned off the burner, and arranged the food on the table.

Usually I would have felt the strain from the mana usage by now, but I may have to place that on my poison joke body.

“Morning Bu-... Button?” Cheval entered the room, with Coco with some odd makeup on., smeared with her hair in a mess.

“Please don’t play dress up with Coco.” I said and began to eat my breakfast. After the second bite I turned to the mare to ask, “Why are you up so early?”

Cheval shook her head, her poofy mane moved like a giant slab of jello. Cheval stared at me with her eyebrow raised, “Who are you?”

“Me?” I put thumb to my chest, and Cheval nodded, “I’m Button… Button Mash. Your cousin.”

“B-but Button’s a colt… and you are...” She looked me up and down. I could only sigh at her apparent thought.

“Cheval,” I said, as her head returned to look me in the eyes. In the calmest voice I could muster, “I’m really Button… just ask Coco.”

Cheval turned to the raccoon, and pointed toward me, “I-is that really button?” Coco nodded, and she just looked at me then the raccoon.

While she was in her mental debate, I finished off my breakfast, and began my journey to the sink.

“Is granny still sleeping?” I asked as I made my way to the door.

“Ah… I think so?” Cheval managed to say, but she still seemed undecided.

“Good enough… better eat up before they cold.” I made my way down the hall, determined to get my shirt and pants. If I was going to head to work as this, then it better be with some cloths on… hopefully.

The thoughts of my last trip in town, with this body was not something I want to repeat. Especially with that apple mare.

I gently opened my door, truthfully I held back, since she was a really scary mare. I peeked inside, and found my bed occupied with a body in it.

I sighed in relief, as I made my way toward the closet.

As I shifted through my clothes, I failed to notice the creak of the wooden floors.

“There you are...” I mumbled, as I found the clothes Rarity made me. I was about to make my way out, until I felt something wrap around my neck.

I immediately dropped my clothes, and was brought to the floor.

“Who are you and what are doing here?” I heard granny’s voice, being yelled into my ear.

To be honest if I could have talked, I would have tried to reason with the mare. She had such hold on my pipes that I could barely breath. So I did the only option that was available to me, I fell flat on the floor and rolled.

She was a bit taken aback by the move, but she none the less clung to my neck. I had the mare on the floor, and with my newly formed adult body, I grabbed hold of her arms to pry her off.

Believe me, it was no easy feat to do so. If I had been my child self, I would have no chance of breaking her hold on me.

“Why are you so strong?” I managed to ask, but I only received a grunt accompanied with a slap to the head.

The door burst open, narrowly missed my head in its momentum. Mom stepped into the, nearly tripped over us. Luckily she stopped just a mere inch away from our heads.

“Hurry and knock him out!” Gavel yelled, but mom just sighed.

“Let your grandson go before you break his neck!” Mom said loudly, and I felt granny’s hold on me lessen, but it still remained.

“What?” I heard granny say, and I had to restrain myself before I ended up in a shouting match.

“It’s me… Button!” I said, it felt like like hours passed in the dead silence. My neck was freed, from granny’s hold and I quickly rolled off the mare.

I stood up, while I rubbed my soon to be bruised neck. With my free hand, I helped the mare up.

“Um Button… can you put some clothes on?,” Mom asked and I noticed that my towel fell off during the struggle.

“Sure thing mom.” I searched for my clothes and quickly put them on.

“This isn’t normal… is it?” I looked at granny as she pointed to me.

Mom just sighed and shook her head, “No, but I think it will be.”

With my clothes on, I made my way for the door, but a brown arm blocked my way. I stared at the blocker with the one eyebrow raised.

“And where are you going?” She asked, while I stood my ground at the apparent half naked mare, again.

“To get the cure…” I began, but mom cut me off before I could finish.

“But the spa is closed.”

“I know the spa’s closed.” I held back any sarcastic comment that would have ruined the moment, and turned to look at mom, “If you’d let me finish… I was going to go to work then to the spa.”

“Work?” Mom scratched her head, but then the seemed to penetrate her brain, “Ah… Bon Bon’s shop… well you better head out before you are late then.”

“You sure about that?” Granny turned to mom, then back to me, “You sure he should be going out like this?”

“I’ll be fine!” I said, and removed the offending arm out of my way, “I need to go if I don’t want to get fired.”

“Sure thing sweetie.” Mom moved out of my way, and I quickly made my way out. Mom shouted a good luck, as I made it out the door and started to make my way to work.

“It’s really me!” I said for the what felt like the hundredth time. Twist seemed to doubt my words, as she poked me to see if I was real. She then proceeded to pinch herself.

I just went back to work, while I pumped mana into the batter. Though I had to be careful of Bon Bon the entire time, it was weird that she put the moves on me.

I placed the filled pan into the oven and set the timer. Bon Bon brushed up against me, while she reached for the wooden spoon, for the third time. Twist just blushed and returned her gaze to the sweets she was making.

“Good morning everypony.” I turned to watch Lyra enter the kitchen. She wore a long sleeved robe that split in the middle exposing her braless cleavage. Luckily it covered it most of her crotch, since she never wore pants or underwear. It was like this for the past week since I’ve started to work here.

She stopped just midway to the fridge and looked at me. She rubbed the sleep away from her eyes, and then she pinched herself. I knew she was done in her assessment of whether she was asleep or not.

“Hey Bon Bon?” Lyra pointed at me, while Bon Bon turned to her marefriend, “Why is there a stallion in the shop?”

Bon Bon giggled, and I couldn’t help but just sigh at what was to come. Though my boss’s answer to the mint green unicorn, and said unicorn’s reaction could have been a little gentle. Present company included.

“Lyra… I believe you’ve met Button Mash.” Bon Bon said, which caused Lyra’s mouth to hang open. Lyra’s golden eyes looked toward me then to Bon Bon.

She then burst into laughter, “No way… you must be pulling horse shoe if you want me to believe he's that little colt.”

“It’s true,” Twist said, and stepped toward the unicorn, “He’s really Button.”

Lyra killed off her laughter, and coughed, “You are kidding… you mean he is the colt that banged Pinkie?”

Twist’s face grew a deeper shade of red, while Bon Bon looked on in shock. Lyra on the other hand...

“When I saw you pounding Pinkie in front of everyone,” She walked up to me and slapped me on the back, “you just moved up on my list of cool ponies!”

My eye started to twitch, from the pain on my back. Lyra continued to congratulate me on my accomplishment.

Lyra grew quiet and I felt her hand traced over my shoulder. She whispered into my ear, but it was loud enough to be heard by Bon Bon.

“I haven’t had a stallion in a while…”

“Lyra!” Bon Bon’s shrill voice made my ears splay back.

“Just joking!” Lyra, raised her hands in defense, and Twist seemed to have missed the entire thing.

“What’s going on?” Twist asked, I couldn’t help but sigh at the whole thing.

“Nothing Twistie… just Lyra trying to grab sweets again.” Bon Bon said, she put on a smile and turned to her red headed daughter, “Those sweets should be enough… why don’t you get ready for school.”

“Sure thing mom.” Twist hanged her apron and headed for the door. Meanwhile, it got a little heated in the kitchen.

“What was that about?” Bon Bon grabbed my arm and glared at the unicorn mare. I felt liquid penetrate through my fur and I could only hope it was. Though I swore, she better not have leaked any milk on my arm.

Lyra backed up a bit, a sheepish smile on her muzzle. Though it ended, when she saw how hard Bon Bon hugged my arm.

“You are one to talk!” Lyra grinned, and quickly moved to grab my other arm, and wedged my arm between her bosom, “Should you be hitting on him when Twist is in the room?”

Bon Bon puffed her flushed cheeks, and started a quiet but fierce argument.

I just sighed at the fourth or fifth slut comment, before I decided to just end it with a very ineffective method.

As I broke their hold on my arms, a light shove and a twist of my arm, the two mares released their hold on my arms. I quickly wrapped my arms around the two, and held them against me.

I stared down at Bon Bon, while her eyes grew wide as our muzzles connected. At first she was unsure of what to do, but when I enticed her with my tongue, she soon followed suit.

We soon broke the kiss, with one last look into her eyes, I soon turned my attention to the unicorn in my arms.

Lyra was a bit more assertive, and I couldn’t help but lose myself into her flow. Especially that minty taste of her mouth, I may have spent a longer time relishing in the minty flavor. Though the sound of hoof steps forced me to end it.

I let go of the mares, who both had flushed faces. I grabbed an oven mit, but paused when I saw my reflection from a metal spoon. My eyes seemed to glow an odd purple hue, and when I blinked it my eyes returned to normal.

Again, I blamed it on magic affecting my mind, and returned to my task of retrieving the muffins from the oven.

Twist came into the room, with backpack strapped on.

“Bye Moms!” She said, and turned to leave through the front door. I heard the distinctive bell ring, as I placed the muffins in the counter to cool.

“So… you're not going to school?” Lyra asked, as she swayed hips walking toward me.

“Not today!” I said, her hands found their way to my rear. She squeezed a cheek, a grin formed on her lime green muzzle. The mare rubbed her chest against my arm, “We have some time before the shop opens.”

I saw Bon Bon’s mouth drop, but I just returned a grin to the mare.

I moved as if ready to give her a kiss, and she too followed suit. However, I planted a kiss on her forehead and gently pushed her away.

“In two years Lyra… for now that’ll have to do.” I said, and smiled down at the mare. Her face grew downcast, the moment I said those word.

“B-but what about yesterday.” Lyra held firm, her fingers nearly poked through my flesh with that grip of hers.

I kept my smile, even though it hurt, “I’m still a minor… and Pinkie was in heat when we did it.”

A fact, I overheard when Twilight tried to explain to mom. Strange how the shower was unable to drown out their voices, but I had a sneaking suspicion that the door may have been opened.

Lyra’s face dropped, but a quick hug ended any of her discomfort.

“Besides,” I smirked, and began to fondle her rump, “I would wait a couple years for you.”

I turned to look at Bon Bon and began to mouth off, ‘you too’ to the mare. Her face grew deeper shade of crimson, while I could feel the heat radiated from Lyra’s face.

I broke the embrace, smiled down at the mare in my arms, then returned to my job at hand.

The two were oddly dreamy eyed in the rest of the time I worked on those muffins. Though when Lyra left to go get changed for her shift, Bon Bon did make her move.

“Say Button.” Bon Bon’s rump nudged against mine. I turned toward the mare, her eyes directed to the table. A slight smile adorned her muzzle, “Thanks.”

I raised an eyebrow, and just had to ask the mare, “Thanks… thanks for what?”

She playfully punched my shoulder and giggled. Her blue eyes met mine, and her smile grew, “You know.” A blush formed on her cream colored muzzle, “Thanks for making me feel like a mare, even if…”

I wrapped my arms around the mare, ending what ever demoralizing sentence she was to bestow upon herself. She stood stock still, but soon relaxed in my arms.

“I meant what I said.” My hand traced down her side until I reached her jiggly rump. I wrapped my hands around the soft denim covered tush, and gave it a hard squeez. Bon Bon pushed against my chest, her breast pressed on my chest.

“Do… do you really mean it?” She whispered, while her hand squeezed my arm.

“I do… but...” Her face fell from that one single word, and it pained my heart to see her like that, “but you’ll have to wait a bit.”

Her eyes grew wide, but she soon recovered and gave me a peck on the cheek.

“I can wait!” She said, one hand drew circles on my chest while the other massaged my sack. She smiled and gave me one last kiss on the neck, we broke the embrace. As she turned, she stopped to take one last look at me, “Though… I do hope you take Twist in.” She pouted, her tail slapped against my crotch, “Ponyville has so few stallions.”

I stood there and watched my boss, a mare I’ve only known for a few weeks walk out of the kitchen.

Looking down, I stared at my hand that once held her rump. Then to my bulging pants, ‘What is wrong with me… did she try to ship me with her daughter… and herself?’

I wasn’t quite sure what Bon Bon had said, but all I knew from looking at the clock. My shift was over, and this guy needed a bath.

After I hung my apron on the rack, I went out door and said my goodbyes to Lyra. Though I stopped, when I saw the line of mares and Lyra handing out a muffin to each customer.

“One per customer!” Lyra yelled at the crowd, and was handing out my baked goods to the crowd. I quietly, but quickly returned into the kitchen as I heard a mare scream.

“Oh Celestia’s sunny rump… this is amazing!” With that said, I quickly high tailed it out of there, knowing full well the situation I left my co-worker in.

Last week ended pretty badly, no need to start this week the same.

“Opens at ten...” I sighed, when I saw the sign of the spa said ‘closed’. I looked around the near empty street, then toward the clock tower in the distance, “I still have a couple hours left… might as well head home.”

I shrugged my shoulders and started to make my way home, taking the back alley streets just incase some mares got a little too frisky.

This little side trip gave me some time to think, and I asked myself a some perplexing questions. The first of which was, ‘why were my eyes sporadically glowing purple, and why does it happen whenever I look at mares?’

At first I thought it might have been the ring, but my eyes would glow red when I channeled mana into it. So why the purple, it sure wasn’t some sort of magic abnormality… or was it?

“I am trapped inside a body of a teenager… technically,” I mumbled, as I passed the back of a flower shop, “Albeit… a kid that get’s more action than a b rate porno.”

If any perverted man would want a new life, this would be it. Sexy anthropomorphic pony women, who would go down on a guy at the drop of a dime.

“Still...” I sighed as I neared my home. With the one fantasy and major turn on that I so wished would happen, yet has eluded me even in my dreams. With shoulders sagged I sighed my contempt to the world, “Is it so hard to get someone to fuck outside for once?”

I entered my home, and shut the door behind me. I slowly made my way to the book that held the secrets of creating a medium for magic, the closet.

As I grabbed the worn book, I found my way to the couch and started to read.

I went over the parts on how to make the scepter, from the rune circle, to the odd blood ritual for fusing all the materials together. It said to channel mana into the area where blood will be extracted from, and then drop it atop the material placed in the center of the circle.

“Strange… it looks like they used a regular sized scale.” I looked over the sketch and read the passage again, but it all added up to the fact that you use the scale as is. No breaking it up into parts, just place it in the circle and run like hell after the casting was done.

“That’s dumb.” I looked at the time, and decided to move out when the clock reached ten thirty. I placed the book back into the closet, grabbed a change of clothes and headed to the spa. Why I didn’t bring a change of clothes earlier, beats me but I’m happy that I had it in my arms now.

As I headed out, I had to wonder where everyone was at right now. Especially Coco, that little rodent would be asleep right now.

When I entered the spa, I couldn’t help but smile at the mares at the counter. One was pink with… I cerulean mane, while the other was the same colors but reversed.

“Welcome to Ponyville’s Day Spa!” they greeted, with a big heartwarming smile. I smiled as they continued with their synchronized speech, “How can we help you today?”

“D-do you have a poison joke ba-ath.” I tried to hold back my laughter, these two were just so adorable with twinish antics.

“Yes we do sir.” The pink coated one said, and began to write it down while the other continued.

“Will that be all?” The green blueish one asked, which made me think for a second.

’Hmm… I’m already here.’ I looked at the board of other services. My eyes stopped just below the massage and steam room. I pointed at the board, “What’s the special service?”

“It includes the everything.” Pink said, then the other picked up afterwards.

“Then a hooficure at the end…” She paused to look at me, then covered her mouth to let out a giggle. She quickly composed herself after a shove from the other mare, “But you can skip that…”

“Naw… I think a hooficure would do my hooves some good,” I cut her off, I tapped a hoof on the tiled floor and could some how tell the unevenness of my hoof. Compared to toes, hooves took more time to maintain.

“Very well then sir… so will that be all?” Blueish green smiled, and I nodded.

“As long as I get that bath!” I said, as I walked up to the counter, “So how much do I owe you?”

“This… this is nice.” I closed my eyes, the steam permeated through my coat. I peeked at the blushing mare, the red sharply contrasted her blue green coat.

Her eyes would periodically stare at my bare crotch, and what was between my spread legs. I let out a breath of air and relaxed my back against the wall. This made me scootch up a bit, with the tip of my dick hanged off the edges of the wooden bench.

“Don’t be sad Daisy.” My ears and eyes focused toward the door, the light oaken door opened. A pale yellow mare entered, I could only see her raspberry colored mane with a pink stripe on either side. Her head was focused toward her magenta coated friend, “We can try getting those muffins tomorrow.”

The magenta mare would have said something, but even in the steam covered room I could still see her emerald eyes grew wide. Her mouth hanged open to while she stared at me, and I observed it all through my near closed eyes.

“Daisy?” The pale yellow mare waved a hand over her friend. She tilted her head, then followed her friend’s gaze to stop at me. I tried to keep from smirking, as her mouth hanged open.

“Umm… can you please close the door?” Lotus asked, while I continued to just relax, “You're letting all the steam out.”

I closed my eyes, and continued to relax. I soon heard the sound of hooves, moved toward the seats at the side of me.

Truthfully, if I had known that this was a coed place… then I might just have chosen to spread my legs a little wider.

The two started to whisper to one another, but they were too quiet that I couldn’t make out whatever they were talking about.

Though my focus was on a new sound, or sounds as it were. My eyes popped open, the sound of familiar voices sent shivers down my spine.

My body wanted to run out the door as I overheard the name, “C’mon Twilight!” The raspy voice echoed through the room, while the door swung open.

I stared directly at the back of the mare’s multicolored mane, and watched as her head turned. The wide grin on her face faded, while those magenta eyes grew wide and her mouth slowly hanged open when her gaze was casted upon me. She stared into my eyes, and I watched as those cartoonist orbs slowly made their way down.