Spa Day 3

Pinkie and Twilight moaned as Aloe and Quake massaged them. Twilight grinned and winced as Aloe pressed a knot free from her left shoulder.

“Ah, ouch. I got that from reading a tome while on my side… Ach, wow… Eeep,” she mumbled and twitched as Aloe blissfully drifted into memory while working the motions.

Quake was having a little more trouble massaging Pinkie. No matter where he pressed, it never seemed she had any knots or tension. It was as though she had flexible bones and taffy for muscles. He did what he could, although he was becoming more frustrated working on her than trying to soften Bulk Biceps when he came through town.

“Ya know, Twi,” Pinkie started as she looked to the floor from the masseuse table, “I hope you’re thinking the right thing with this Sun stallion. I mean, he’s good in bed, but he lays there and doesn’t do much.”

“Yeah, but other times he… wait, what?!” Twilight asked sitting up and squealing in pain as she was pushed back down.

“Stay down, Twilight, or you’ll get hurt,” Aloe warned as she returned to her motions.

“What the hay do you mean by that?”

“Uhm… I kinda got him ready for you that one night at his party,” Pinkie whimpered when she finished.

“Great,” Twilight grumbled, “that’s why he kept asking if frosting was a usual thing.”

Pinkie chortled. “Really? No way?! That’s awesome, I totally, snkt-hehehee.”

“What the hay did you do, Pinkie,” Twilight asked, grimacing as Aloe poked her, intentionally, with her hoof.

“Relax, Twilight, please.”

“Well, I was riding him like a cowpony and he got the spot, so I squirted and… um, uh…”

“What does squirting mean… oh, OH! Eew, Pinkie! Seriously?”

Quake chuckled, Aloe grinned to him as they looked to the mares they were rubbing.

“Uhm, yeah. It was just some bags of frosting I carry with me for cupcake emergencies, but they were there and I squirted them all over when I got there.”

“...That’s why there was frosting all over the room! Oh, Luna’s teats. I’m so having a stern talk with him and the girls when I get home.”

“Uh, girls?”

“Yeah, Blu and Ash are back. They’re renting Quill’s house with Sun so I can study in peace at the library.”

Aloe and Quake rolled their eyes and shook their heads.

“Well, that sure sounds… fun. Want me to throw a happy housewarming party? And why didn’t I hear about them moving into her house?”

“What? Pinkie, since when don’t you know about a pony in this town?”

“Well, mistr… I mean, Flutterstor… Fluttershy has been a bit strict with me since that night with Sun,” Pinkie said quietly.

“Wait,” Twilight said lifting her head up to look at Pinkie, “what are you talking about ‘mistress’, and who’s ‘Flutterstore’? Fluttershy, strict? That’s illogical, at best.”

“Um, I don’t know if I can talk about it.”

“Or should” She added in a whisper

“Pinkie,” Twilight sighed as she laid her head back down and settled her face into the massage table, “we’re at the spa. It’s the safest place to gossip and vent ever.”

Quake shot Aloe a look that screamed his urge to boastfully laugh, while she shook her head at him pleadingly.

“Fine, just a little. Um, Fluttershy’s birth name is Flutterstorm, and she’s a bit,” Pinkie hesitated, “more assertive in private. The weird thing is that I like when she hurts me.”

“Woah,” Twilight asked uncertainly, “hurts you how?”

“Oh, ya know, the fun way! Like whipping me until I say the magic word while I’m tied to the bed. Candle wax dripped all over me. She’ll put me in a collar and leash and make me walk around on my knees like a adorable little puppy.

“And f I don’t act like a puppy I get,” she stopped to shiver happily. Quake leaned back as her back rippled and vibrated, scaring him. Aloe shook her head and smiled, calming him, “Punished. She knows how much I love frosting, she also knows where it needs to go when the puppy needs to clean her.” Pinkie started drooling a slow puddle to the floor.

Aloe was prepared and motioned for a side pony to bring a bucket to catch Pinkie’s joyous drool. Twilight was lying in shock at what Pinkie was rambling off about, and so happily and excited.

“Another thing she does is tie me up so I can’t move and takes a really sharp knife and-”

“Pinkie! That’s not normal love,” Twilight said in shock, “I don’t care if you like it, it’s dangerous.”

“B-but, Flutterst- Fluttershy says that I deserve it for being a bad filly…” Pinkie grinned wickedly as her voice trailed off.

“...What do you mean ‘a bad filly’?” Twilight asked trying to glance at Pinkie who was still face down in her massage table.

“Well,” Pinkie started excitedly before Rainbow Dash’s shouting could be heard, startling them from their talk. A warm sensation warmed in their chests as they went quiet.

“We’ll talk later, Pinkie. Let’s just enjoy our massage before our pony pedi.”

“Okie doh’nie silly pony.”

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