[MWG/CYOA/CLOP] Day at the spa

CYOA for the Milky-boys

 

>Day regrettable decisions in Equestria.

>You are Milky.

>Milkmare of Trottingham.

>And today had started out like any other.

>You'd woken up at six, leaving you with plenty of time to get ready for work.

>After taking a shower and relieving yourself from getting filled up overnight, you went back to the bedroom to get dressed.

>You donned your delivery-outfit, bowtie and hat included.

>A quick glance at the clock reveals that you were running late, so you had to skip out on breakfast.

>Oh well, you could always pick something up when you passed the bakery on your delivery-route.

>You rush out the door and begin running towards work.

>If you ran fast enough, you could still make it on time.

>You're rushing down the street, zigzagging in between p0nies when suddenly you hear somep0ny call out your name.

>"Hey Milky!"

 

Who's the mystery guest, Anon?

Even numbers decide.

 

>>9747360

Thunderlane!

 

>>9747360

 

Dick. I had to google who he was.

 

>You look around for the source of the noise.

>You really did not have time for distractions.

>"Milky, hey!"

>Then you see him.

>On the other side of the road, a stallion with a dark coat was waving at you.

>You quickly trot over to the other side of the road.

"Oh, good morning, Thunderlane."

>You give him a heartfelt hug.

>"Did you get the note from the bookclub?"

"Note?" you ask him in confusion.

>"Tonight's meeting got cancelled. Didn't you hear?"

"No, nop0ny told me. Thanks for letting me know, Thunderlane but I really got to run or I'll be late for work..."

>"Well don't let me hold you any longer then," he chuckles.

"Bye Thunderlane, thanks again!" you call out as you quickly ran away.

>"No problem! See you next week, Milky!" he waves after you.

>Oh man, you really could not afford any more distractions if you want to be on time for work.

>You're running so fast, everything around you seems to pass by in a blur.

>Until you suddenly bump into something.

>You stumble over your own hooves and painfully crash against the pavement...

 

 

What do?

Even numbers again.

 

>>9747558

 

Blush and spill spaghetti everywhere.

 

>>9747558

 

>The shock left you dazed.

>Your vision is swimming.

>You groan in pain.

"Oowwww~"

>Then you suddenly hear somebody yell loudly.

>"No, Featherweight, look away. You're not supposed to see something like that!"

>Huh, what was going on?

>You wearily blink your eyes a few times and cautiously open them.

>You were lying on your back on the road...

>With your legs fully spread and...

>Oh no.

>Your private parts were fully exposed.

>You quickly roll to your side, and try to regain your bearings.

>It took you some effort but eventually you manage to get up right again.

>But the damage had already been done...

>Every bystander was now staring at you.

>You feel yourself burning up in shame.

"I... uhm... I-I-I..."

>Despite the pain in your legs, you run away.

>As fast as you can.

>You don't even know where you're running.

>You just had to get away from there.

>That was so embarrassing.

>You feel tears pry at the edges of your vision.

>No!

>You weren't going to cry.

>You'd been through far worse.

>They'd made fun of you when you were younger but you got past that.

>You were different, but there's nothing wrong with that.

>You were comfortable with who you are and that's all that matters.

>You stop running and see that in your fit of emotions you ended up in the park.

>You were definitely going to be late for work now.

>Might as well call in sick for the day...

>That left you with a free day...

 

What do?

Let's do odds this time

 

>>9747877

 

>Go to the spa.

>You need it.

 

>>9747877

 

Ooh, dubs as well.

 

>After what happened this morning, you figured you could use a little time for yourself.

>You go home and put your work attire back in the closet.

>You call your boss and tell him you won't be able to make it to work today.

>Luckily, he doesn't press the issue and lets you have the day off.

>You know exactly what you wanted to do today.

>With a spring in your step, you make your to the train station.

"One ticket to P0nyville, please."

 

>Fifteen minutes and one train ride later, you get off the train and walk into town.

>A nice spa-treatment should do you some good and the twins working this place were absolutely wonderful.

>You enter the spa and a little bell jingles, signaling your entry.

>"Just a moment, be right there," a voice with an accent you just never could place came from behind the corner.

>A short while later, Lotus took her place behind the counter.

>"Ooh, miss Milky, how good to see you again! It's been far too long."

"You know how it goes, busy with work and such..."

>"Of course, of course. Do tell, how can I be of your assistance today?" she asks, with the sincerest smile on her muzzle.

 

 

Well, anons? How -can- she be of help?

1/4/6/9 decide.

 

>>9748229

 

Get the 'full' service while not knowing what it entails.

sex

 

>>9748229

 

>You look around nervously.

>It had been a while since you last came here.

>By your side, you spot a list rating services with their prices next to it.

>You skim over the list, seeing the usual

>Hooficure, regular massages, mud baths

>But something written in sparkly letters completely at the bottom of the list catches your attention

>'Private package' - 90 bits

>Oh wow.

>You almost had to work an entire week for that amount of money.

>That meant it had to be good, right?

"C-Could I get the private package?" you ask.

>This earns you a slightly confused look from Lotus but she quickly regains her composure.

>"Oh, of course. We usually don't offer that service on these hours but seeing as there are no other customers right now I suppose I can make an exception..."

>She walks from behind the counter and motions for you to follow her.

>You climb up a set of stairs towards the second floor.

>Strange, your usual treatments took place on the first floor.

>Then again, it had been a while since you last came here, maybe they did some remodeling.

>The first thing you notice when you reach the second floor is how dimly lit it is.

>The only sources of illumination were some scented candles.

>Lotus opens one of the doors in the hallway for you.

>You step inside to see a large hot-tub, filled to the brim with steaming water.

>Oh, this was a treatment you were going to enjoy...

 

>Further glancing around the room, you see a large bed as well.

>That's... odd.

>Oh well, this couldn't be bad.

>"Make yourself comfortable on the bed, miss Milky. I'll need to go fetch a few items first."

>You nod in reply before she walks out the door again.

>You take a run for the bed and jump right in.

>Upon landing, you keep bouncing up and down.

>A waterbed!

>You always wanted one of these when you were a little filly...

>Oh well, this one time would have to do.

>You roll around, stretching yourself out before finally coming to rest on your belly.

>You let out a content sigh.

>This was so comfortable.

>You already found yourself relaxing deeply and you hadn't even begun yet.

 

>Though, there would soon be a change in that as you hear the door open and shut, and the noise of hooves working their way towards the bed.

>You hear a bit of rumbling as several items get placed beside the bed but you find yourself far too relaxed by simply lying down in the waterbed to look at what they are.

>"Are you feeling relaxed already, miss Milky?"

"Mhmm," you moan in reply.

>"Wonderful. Let us begin then."

>You're suprised by a sudden warm sensation on your back.

>"The first part of the private package is a nice, warm oil massage."

>Now accustomed to the feeling of the warm liquid being spread all over your back, you relax once more.

>With each stroke of Lotus' hoof, the oil was spread a bit further and you felt every muscle underneath become supple.

>It did not take long before you were coated in a glistening layer of heated oil.

 

>Lotus' hooves worked wonders on your back and soon, you were reduced to nothing but a shuddering mass of pleasure.

>Feeling your skin get kneaded by her capable hooves felt absolutely divine.

>You were reveling in these amazing sensations so deeply that you hardly noticed where Lotus' ministrations had strayed.

>Her hooves were now rhythmically rubbing over your cheeks, alternating between rotating both clockwise, then both counterclockwise, then the both of them going into separate directions.

>You found yourself having a very hard time controlling the urge to moan out loud.

>As much as you were trying to hold it back, you were starting to become a bit aroused.

>But as long as you could keep quiet, this wouldn't have to become embarrassing...

>When you suddenly feel her brush her hooves over one of your teats however, you can no longer suppress yourself.

"Oooohh~ L-Lotus, is this―"

>"Just relax, miss Milky, this is all part of the service."

>Her hooves were now softly caressing your teats and you no longer bother holding back your moans.

>It had been a few hours since you last relieved yourself and you were beginning to become rather full again.

>Though, you'd never be able to take care of it like this yourself.

>She suddenly applies more pressure on them, catching you by surprise and you let out a spurt of milk.

 

"Oh gosh, I'm so, so sor―"

>Before you could finish however, you were caught by surprise again.

>A soft pair of lips wrapped themselves around one of your nipples and softly began to suckle.

>Lost in pleasure, you throw your head in your neck and let out a low, throaty moan.

>Oh, this was... This was amazing.

>Her tongue teasingly flicked over your nipple and you shudder as it hardens in her mouth.

>She greedily begins to suck and soon you felt that pressure on your assets that was building up earlier begin to diminish.

>Lotus wastes no time, and as soon as the flow of milk from one side had stopped, she takes the other one in her care.

>She slowly drags her tongue around the outline of your nipple, tantalizing you by not giving you the relief you had become so desperate for.

"L-Lotus, please―"

>That was all she wanted to hear.

>She takes your nipple in her mouth and softly bites down on it, causing you to release a spurt of milk once more.

>As Lotus worked her hardest to relieve you of your creamy juices, there was no more denying that you were very, very aroused.

>Juices were dripping from your slit, onto Lotus's muzzle and you were winking rapidly now.

 

>Once Lotus found no more enjoyment in playing with your teats, she brushed your tail to the side and placed a gentle kiss on your marehood.

>You were already too far gone to care anymore and so, you let her use your body for whatever she desired to do with it.

>Slowly, far too slow, she drags her tongue over your wet folds.

>You press back, hoping that she picked up on your non-verbal pleas.

>She'd brought you this far... this close...

>You couldn't stop anymore.

>Pleased by your eagerness, Lotus now picks up the pace and her ministrations become much rougher, only aiding to your enjoyment.

 

>You were panting feverishly, your climax so very close now.

>It was when Lotus sucked your clitoris into her mouth and softly rolled it in between her lips, that you could no longer hold back.

>Your whole body contracts and you feel a torrent of juices gush out of your slit.

>Lotus catches most of it in her mouth, greedily lapping away what excess you had spilled.

>After having caught your breath, you get up out of the bed and look at the light blue mare, her muzzle sticky with your juices.

>Now that the heat of the moment had passed, you realized what just transpired.

"T-This can stay between us, right?" you bashfully ask, casting your gaze towards the floor.

>"But of course, miss Milky. All part of the package," she says, giving you a wink as well.

>You swallow deeply, only just now realizing what kind of 'services' you had chosen for.

>"So, shall we continue with the rest of the treatment then or would you like to clean up for some more fun first?" Lotus innocently giggles.

 

"Uhm... I-I believe I'm relaxed enough as is, Lotus," you say, making your way to the door already.

>"Oh..." she hangs her head a bit dejected.

"I'll have to come back some other time," you quickly add in, before rushing down the stairs.

>"Please do! I'm sure my sister would love to see you again some time soon as well!" you hear her yelling from behind you.

>

 

>A short while later, you are once more sitting in the train, heading back homewards.

>As you look out the window and see the landscapes roll by, you softly chuckle to yourself.

"What a day this has been."