>Night Fall of the Mighty in Hollow Shades.
>Crickets and owls begin their calls, which signals the start of Hollow Shades' night.
>It also alerts all of the bat p0nies that call this town their home to wake up.
>You, however, try to sleep in as much as you can.
>But as you hang upside down in your bedroom, a very long, very stiff object pokes you in the chin.
>This prevents you from sleeping later than you wanted to.
>You think your nightly wood was a result of recurring dreams of you wanting so badly to ravage some version of you that lacked this specific piece of equipment.
>But alas, that day may very well never come.
>You stop thinking about it, as it only serves to upset you.
>Instead, you drop from the ceiling and land on your hooves.
>A cold shower should help you get out of this mood.
>At the same time, maybe a nice, relaxing massage would serve the same purpose.
>Yeah, that sounds good.
>You trot downstairs as your package softens and recedes into its sheath.
>The local spa offered a nice little happy ending special.
>And rumor had it, that there was a new masseuse in town.
>You couldn't wait to try her out.
>A quick collection of your bags, an appropriate amount of bits, your favorite brush, and a quick brushing of your blue mane later, you were out the door.
>Dozens of p0nies rush through town as they start their night.
>You just slowly take in the environment and atmosphere as you stroll towards the spa.
>Several stallions wave at you, several mares wink in more ways than one.
>You definitely got around, having equipment compatible for both genders.
>But you still only craved one thing.
>Yourself.
 
>A light tune whistles through the room as you clean up from the last customer.
>They wanted a simple back and shoulder rub, so there wasn't much work to do.
>You toss a few towels into a small hamper to be taken to the laundry room.
>A bell at the front of the building rings as somep0ny enters.
>You sigh and shake your head as you prepare your table.
>Right now, you were the only p0ny on duty, aside from the mare at the front desk.
>You didn't mind it, Tuesday nights were slow from what you were told.
>And this was only the second day you've been employed here.
>You didn't think you'd be very good at it, but after your interview and first client, they decided to keep you on.
>The mare from the front desk steps into the massage room.
>"Speck? There's a client here. She wants the happy ending special."
>You raise an eyebrow.
"Um, okay."
>"I think it might be your sister, she's a regular here."
>You don't have a sister.
"I don't have a sister."
>The mare blushes and steps out of the room.
>"I'm not one to judge, hun. Whatever floats your boats."
>You turn your back on the door to finish preparing, just as hoofsteps catch your attention.
>You inhale and exhale deeply, turning to greet the p0ny.
"Good evening, and welcome to the Hollow Shades Moon Crater Spa."
>Your words slowed and came to a stop.
>This mare.
>It was like looking into a mirror.
 
>All of your dreams were coming true.
>What luck, after all, that the new masseuse would be your double!
>Your eyelids lower seductively as you approach her.
"Well, hello there beautiful."
>You climb onto the table and lay on your stomach.
>She closes the door and locks it before approaching you.
>She looks absolutely shocked.
"Oh, sweetheart, please. It's not like you haven't done anything like this before."
>She swallows hard as she climbs onto a stool beside the table and starts working your back.
>Oh, stars above, does that feel good.
>Unfortunately, it doesn't last very long as she moves to your shoulders.
>You groan and feel your package start to find its way out of its home.
>This massage isn't going to last long at all.
"What'd you say your name was?"
>"S...Speck."
>You groan again as she works a knot out of your shoulder.
"Well, Speck. How about we get to the good part?"
>"But I'm not done with the massage."
>You roll over, your tool poking out of its sheath.
>She blushes and looks away from it.
"I don't care about the massage, Speck."
>You sit up and grab her face with your front hooves.
"I just care about the ending."
>Her lips part as you pull her face close to yours and kiss her.
 
>You can't believe you're doing this.
>This... doppelganger pulled you up onto the table.
>She had her hooves on your hips as you straddled her, and she was pushing and pulling so your marehood would rub against her.
>You start to move yourself as you lean down and kiss her lips.
>She moans into your mouth, before pushing a hoof to your chest.
>"Lay on your back."
>You roll backwards off of her, your hind hooves sticking up in the air as you bring your forelegs close to your chest.
>Your doppelganger sits up and starts pressing the tip of her tool to your crotch.
>Deep breaths, Speck.
>You feel your lips part as she pushes into you.
>A feeling of fullness finds its way to your lower body.
>Your eyes roll as she starts to pull out.
"D-don't... stop."
>She places her forehooves on either side of your body as she slowly slides back into you.
>Her lips press to yours as she travels into your depths.
>You grip her bottom lip with your teeth, your fangs scraping against the inside of her mouth.
>All four of your legs wrap around her.
>You try to pull her as close to you as possible.
>The pleasure you were feeling was so incredibly intense, you thought you might pass out from the overload.
 
>Out of all of the p0nies you've ever been with, both male and female, this one was the best.
>You had no idea why, all mares felt the same to you.
>Maybe it was the fact that she was you, just without the extra parts.
>Maybe it was her adorable face.
>Nah, couldn't be that.
>You saw that face every night in the mirror when you gave yourself a personal massage.
>She breathes heavily as her hooves fall from your body.
>You sit up and grab her forehooves with your own, pulling her up as you fall back.
"Ride me, horsie."
>She nods slowly, her eyes closing as she places her forehooves on either side of your head.
>Her hips rise and fall slowly.
>She bites her lower lip and tilts her head back as she rides.
>Dear Luna, she's cute.
>She felt good against you, too.
>Nice and snug, warm, wet, and her motions were smooth.
>You'd expect nothing less from your double.
>She blushes and pants as she looks down at you.
>Those dull orange eyes meet your own.
>The mixture of her expressions and the pleasure that she causes you might drive you over the edge soon.
>She squeaks softly as she lowers herself a little too far.
>You smile and lift her up a little.
"Be careful."
>You pant softly as she starts bucking her hips a little face.
>You won't last much longer.
 
>Your lower regions tingle for the second time this session.
>It's causing you to breathe heavily as your limbs get weak from the pleasure.
>But you have to keep going.
>Your client hasn't had their happy ending yet.
>You don't want to get fired because you can't fulfill a client's request.
>She clenches her teeth together and closes her eyes as you continue to ride her.
>It must be just as good for her as it is for y-
>You feel something start to fill you up before dripping down inside of you.
>The p0ny below you elicits a soft grunt as you slow to a stop.
"Are you okay?"
>She smiles and looks up at you, pulling you in for a kiss.
>"I'm perfect... That was... perfect."
>She hugs you tight and kisses your cheek.
>"So, same time tomorrow night?"
>You giggle softly and nod as you start to dismount her.
>The liquids that mixed inside you start to drip down your legs as you clean your client up.
>Your curiosity gets the better of you as you lick the tip of her... you don't know what it's called.
>It tastes kind of salty, but the liquids you haven't cleaned off taste kind of sweet.
>Your client giggles softly as she rolls off of the table.
>"That was... definitely the best I've ever had."
>She hands you a few bits from her bag.
>"A little thank you gift, for being so good."
>She winks as she starts to leave.
"Wait! I never got your name."
>She turns and smiles softly.
>"My name's Futaspeck. But, everyone just calls me Speck for short."
"Why do you look like me?"
>She shrugs and leaves.
>You shake your head and start to clean the table off, and clean your mess up.
>Maybe she was from some kind of bizarro alternate universe.
>You chuckle to yourself.
>No, that was stupid.
>Alternate worlds don't really exist.
>Maybe it was some kind of unicorn using mirror magic, and she just added Futa- to the beginning of whatever p0ny's name they were copying.
 
>You leave the spa, ready to head home.
>Two p0nies start talking to you, asking if you were free later.
"I'm not, sorry. I don't think I ever will be again."
>They sigh and nod.
>They probably wanted to invite you over for a quick threesome.
>But, your days of sleeping around were over.
>You found your mare, and you were going to ask her to be your marefriend tomorrow night when you went to the spa again.
>Hopefully she'd say yes.
>A smile finds its way across your lips as you head into your home.
>Tomorrow could definitely end up being the best night of your life.
>And you absolutely could not wait.
>You jump into bed and start kicking your covers around, giggling and screeching to yourself.
>You should get her a box of chocolates and some flowers!
>She'd probably love that, and it might increase your chances of getting her to be your marefriend.
>You leap out of bed and run out of your house to go start your elaborate, yet simple plan.