[PR/CLOP] A happy ending

>Day nuru in Equestria.

>In a distant future, ponies would tell their offspring stories of times long past since.

>How much of these stories was true would be subject to interpretation.

>Some would call them legends, others would claim their ancestors to have been there themselves.

>They were stories of the incredible, of the improbable and the downright unbelievable.

>Stories of a time where an alien roamed freely among the streets of Ponyville.

>Stories about a single human who, through an unfortunate sequence of events, managed to make his way into Equestria.

>Stories about you.

 

>They'd tell stories of the incredible feats you performed.

>Of the oddity that was the world you came from.

>Entire books could be filled with the tales they would create revolving around you.

>But truth be told, hardly any of them would be true.

>They'd make you out to be one of the greatest heroes to have ever walked the planet...

>If only they really knew you.

 

>No, heroism was wasted on you.

>All in all, you were a fairly down-to-earth kinda guy, content with the things you had; a house, given to you by the Princess; an income, albeit somewhat unsteady; and friends, the kind that'd stick through until the end.

>Despite the fact that you were an alien on this planet, you'd still say there was nothing special or redeeming about you.

>Nothing at all.

>Something gently taps the door thrice in rapid succession.

 

>Nothing, save for a shy yellow pegasus trying to work her way into your pants every day.

 

 

>Sighing in mild annoyance already, you fold the newspaper you were skimming through together and walk towards the door.

>Opening the door, you're met with the sight of said shy yellow pegasus.

>"Good morning, Anon," she greets you, strangely enthusiastic in doing so.

"Hey Fluttershy," you return, lacking her optimistic spirit.

"Can we just get it over with? I'm really not in the mood for it today."

>"Oh Anon, is something wrong?" she asks, a frown forming on her face to signal the worry that shone clear through her voice.

>Fluttering up so that's she's eye to eye with you, she reaches for your forehead with a hoof.

>Before she can take your temperature, or that's what you assume she was trying to do, you slap her hoof away with a flick of your wrist.

>The sudden contact, no matter how brief it was, made her wings fold shut against her back, causing her to fall flank first on the floor.

"Just... don't, okay? I don't have the patience to deal with this every single day."

>"D-Did I do something wrong?" she meekly asks.

 

>She stares at you with those never-ending pools of teal and immediately you regret your sudden flare of temper.

"Sorry. I shouldn't have slapped you."

>Reaching out a hand, you help her stand on all fours again.

"I'm just a bit stressed, I suppose."

>"Oh―"

"And your little morning visits aren't doing much to help," you quickly follow up.

 

>With a meek 'eep', she starts looking at the ground, pawing at it with a hoof, her ears folded against her head in fear.

>She looked as if you were about to hit her.

>"M-m-m-"

>Her stuttering only got worse if she got nervous.

"Out with it, Fluttershy."

>In an act of boldness, she looks up at you.

>"Maybe I can make it up to you?"

>A wavering smile is added to the offer and you can already feel your restrictions melting away.

 

>A sigh could be heard, voicing your reluctance.

"What'd you had in mind?"

>You were going to regret asking that question.

>Biting her lower lip, Fluttershy does her name justice as she flutters her eyelids at you.

>Goddamnit, she could be cute if she wanted to.

>"Maybe you want to go t-to the spa with me?"

>"Rarity and me go every week. She says there's nothing better to get rid of her stress than a good massage..."

 

>You contemplate her offer for a while.

>That actually did sound kinda nice...

>And you had never been to the spa before.

>Now that you come to think of it, you remember that you still have a bunch of coupons to go there anyways.

>Every week you'd find at least one or two coupons for a discount or a free trial or something new in your mailbox.

>Odd that they kept sending them despite the fact that you never went...

>Though they certainly came in handy now.

"Yeah sure, why not?"

>Before you know it, Fluttershy had wrapped herself around your midsection in a tight hug.

>"We're just going to have the best time, I know it."

>Patting her on the head, you let a smile spread on your features at her adorableness.

"I'm sure we will."

>For once, you don't have to pry her off of you as she breaks the embrace herself.

>"I'm going to make an appointment for this afternoon, okay?"

>Nodding in agreement, you answer, "Sounds good. Come pick me up when you're ready, okay?"

>She briefly hugs you again before trotting out the door.

>"Will do, honey," she calls out, looking back over her withers.

>Her bravado causes you to chuckle as you close the door behind her.

>Maybe...

>Maybe you ought to just give it a shot with her.

>

>Damn it, Anon. Listen to yourself.

>She was really starting to wear you down, wasn't she?

>Shaking your head, you start walking back upstairs.

>Dating a pony.

>What would your mother think of you?

>

>

 

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>The day crawls by far too slow for your liking.

>You reluctantly had to admit that your little outing to the spa with Fluttershy was the first thing in a long time that you'd been looking forward to.

>After finishing your breakfast, you'd taken a shower, got rid of any unwanted facial hair and put on some proper clothes.

>And... that was pretty much it.

>All you had to do now was wait.

>A glance at the clock causes you to sigh deeply.

>Quarter past eleven.

>Who knows how long you'd have to wait?

>And so, you fall back onto your favored option to waste time.

>Reading a book.

>Prolonged exposure to a certain purple unicorn had caused your appreciation for literature to grow quite immensely.

>Randomly picking one of your own books from the bookshelf, you begin flicking through the pages, allowing yourself to immerse in the realm of times long past and worlds that never were...

 

>The hollow sound of hooves knocking on wood brings you back to the world of the waking.

>Closing your book, you pat it on the cover, thanking it for fulfilling its duty.

>Once more, time had flown by as you read about the heroic tales of Equis' history.

>Quickly taking a peek towards your clock before opening the door reveals that it was well past two in the afternoon already.

>With a slight squeak from the hinges, the door opens wide.

>On the other end stood Fluttershy, barely managing to contain her excitement at the prospect of spending an entire afternoon with you.

>And truth be told, you could feel the corners of your lips turn upwards as well.

>You never understood that whole fetish-thing she'd come up with.

>It just seemed like such an odd thing to do for someone so meek and soft-spoken like her.

>The fact of the matter was that, for some reason, she'd taken a more than average interest in you from day one.

>Which you found more than slightly jarring.

>But now that you've been here for such a long time...

>The prospect of dating a pony seemed to become more realistic by the day.

>If she'd given you some more time to warm up towards her, who know how things could've looked like by now?

>Though...  With how she was acting now, you had to admit...

>There was something about her. That kind look in her eyes. That caring voice.

>There might be s—

>"Ready to go, Anon?" Fluttershy breaks your string of thoughts.

>Dazed by the sudden interruption, you shake your head, trying to reattain your bearings.

"Uh.. Yeah, yeah sure. Sorry, must've dozed off there for a little while."

>Grabbing your coat, you step out of the house, locking the door behind you.

>Preferring to have to start some mindless small-talk over an awkward silence, you ask the first thing to come to mind.

"Hope you didn't have too much trouble trying to squeeze us in on such short notice?"

>"No no. Not at all, actually," Fluttershy says, her gaze meeting yours for a brief moment, "they seemed really glad that you were finally going to give the spa a try."

>Conversation quickly picks up and before you know it, the both of you find yourselves in front of the spa.

>Opening the door for her, you motion Fluttershy to enter with a courteous swing of your arm.

"Ladies first."

>Fluttershy barely manages to stutter out an 'oh my' as she enters.

>You can't help but to chuckle at her innocence.

>Following in her wake, the door closes behind you accompanied by the soft jingle of a bell.

>Looking around, you note that the spa was... a lot less girly then you had expected, actually.

>The floor and walls were made of a pristine white marble, nearly immaculate in its interlocking mosaic of crystals.

>The ceiling was a faint sky-blue in color and seemed to cast forth its own aura of illumination.

 

>Magic. You called magic shenanigans on it.

>"Oui! Un petit moment!" a voice calls from somewhere behind the counter.

>And sure enough, mere moments later, a cyan earth pony with a pink mane pops up from behind the counter.

>"Aha, miss Fluttershy. Such a pleasure to see you again," she lovingly greets your partner for the day.

>"And monsieur Anon! Oh, such a delight that you have honored our spa with your presence," she adds upon seeing you.

>That accent...  You didn't even know they had an equivalent of France in this place.

"Don't thank me, thank her," you say, nodding towards Fluttershy, "this was all her incentive."

>Seeing four eyes cast on her at once, she tries to hide behind her mane. "N-no, t-that's okay. You don't need to thank me... if you don't mind."

>

 

>"Well, I do not believe you came here to stand in the lobby, non?" Lotus asks.

>You reply by simply shaking your head.

>"Allons-nous, shall we begin then?" Lotus asks, already trotting towards the hallway on the right side of the counter.

>"My sister Aloe has already prepared your treatments completely."

>Following her in her hoofsteps, you are led through a corridor with various doors.

>Lotus enters the last door on the right and both you and Fluttershy follow swiftly.

>You were slightly surprised by what you saw once you entered.

>When you were walking through the hallway, you'd expected each door to simply lead to a room suited for massages or something similar.

>The room you were currently standing in, however, was nearly as large as the first floor of your own house.

>In the center of the room stood a hottub, already inviting you in with wafts of steam carrying faint hints of lavender in them.

>Looking around further, you see two mudbaths as well as several massage tables. In the corner of the room, an area is closed off with wooden lining. You assume the sauna to be placed within.

>"You may change in the rooms behind the curtains," Aloe says with a friendly smile, causing you to stop looking around.

>"We took the liberty to have a robe custom-made for you, monsieur Anon," Lotus adds in.

>You had to admit you were more than just impressed by this.

>For a business residing in a small town like Ponyville, they certainly knew how to treat their customers like royalty.

"Thank you. I appreciate that," you acknowledge her before taking your leave and retreating into the changing room.

>As you were stripping your clothes, you began to wonder.

>Sort of odd that they had changing rooms. Hardly anyone wore clothes around here.

>Oh well. Shrugging it off, you fold your clothes and place them in a neat pile before wrapping a towel around your mid-section. The robe went over that and you step out of the changing room, ready to go back.

 

>Fluttershy already stood waiting for you. She wore a robe as well, her hair wrapped in a towel on top of her head.

>The treatment started off with facial masks. Usually, you'd be rather reluctant of this but it's not like anyone could see you like this; your face painted green with a mixture of natural clay, mint and a variety of other ingredients, whilst having a pair of cucumber slices on your eyes.

>And so, with a content sigh, you let the Ponyville spa twins pamper you and Fluttershy throughout the rest of the afternoon.

>After the facial came a manicure and a pedicure, followed by a mudbath.

>Thereafter, they put you and Fluttershy in the sauna, saying something about deep cleansing of the pores...

>You didn't care much for the claims they made.

>No, the only thing that you really cared about is that Fluttershy had been absolutely right.

>This afternoon had been bliss.

>Why hadn't you given this a try earlier?

>Sure, a guy going to the spa every week was questionable at best.

>But who cares? You're living in a society filled with women. No one would judge you.

>And if they did, screw 'em! This was heaven incarnate.

>You could easily see this becoming a weekly thing from here on out.

 

>And Fluttershy's company had been truly enjoyable as well.

>It had taken her a bit to get past the fact that you were pretty much naked and standing in a five foot-radius near her but once she got over that, things had been rather pleasant.

>She told about the animals she'd taken care of this week and of her trip to the Everfree forest to search for some plants to make medicinal balms with.

>You never knew she could do things like that and complimented her on going to the Everfree alone.

>That afternoon, you slowly got to meet another side of Fluttershy.

>The one her friends often spoke about.

>Not the mare desperately lusting for you. No, the actually Fluttershy.

>The element of Kindness. The caretaker.

>And it had to be said: you were pleased with what you were shown.

 

>You in return told her a bit about how you'd been helping out AJ on the farm for the past couple of days.

>Mindless chatter, really.

>Exactly the thing you needed.

>Just something to get away from the daily bustle of it all.

 

>After the sauna came the hot tub.

>And that's where things became awkward for a bit again.

>You had to sit in it together. Naked.

>Without a towel or a robe to cover you.

>It took you by surprise to see Fluttershy turning around, facing away from you to give you your privacy.

>That was something you weren't entirely expecting from her anymore.

>But you were ever so glad to see that she did.

>After having covered yourself with a few of the tufts of foam drifting by, she took place in the hot water as well.

>Conversation quickly picked back up again and time drifted by in a hazy blur.

>

 

>"Monsieur Anon? Ze massage table is prepared for you," you hear Lotus's voice say as you were lying leaned back against the edge of the tub with your eyes closed.

>You stretch out and you find yourself slightly surprised by the notion that not a single one of your joints pops.

>Getting out of the tub, you quickly cover yourself with a towel again.

>Judging by the rosy blush on Lotus' cheeks, she'd taken a peek when she got the chance.

>Oh well, you were far too relaxed to take offense to that right now.

"Okay, which one do I have to lay on, Lotus?" you ask, walking towards the tables on the far wall of the room.

>"Oh non non non, monsieur~" Lotus sing-songs. "Those are ze tables for mares, we shall retreat to another room for your massage."

"Oh. Uh... sure, lead the way then."

"I'll see you in a bit," you call out to Fluttershy, who was still sitting in the hot tub, her features forming a content expression.

>"Mhhmmm," she hums in reply as she sinks a little deeper into the foamy warmth.

>Yeah, somehow you think she would't oppose to making this a weekly habit either.

 

>You follow Lotus as she leads you through the hallway once more.

>She stops at one of the doors on the left side of the hall and holds it open for you.

>You enter the room which is much smaller in size this time.

>A soft illumination of which you can't find the source casts a warm glow on the contents of the chamber.

>In center are two massage-tables, positioned next one another to fit your posture.

>A rack mounted on the wall contains a variety of oils, their fragrances subtly notable in the air.

>In a bowl on the left side of the room are a variety of smooth black stones, all varying in size, steam wafting away from them.

>A tranquil aura hung in this room and you let out a satisfied sigh as you take your position lying on your belly on the tables.

>You tense up for a moment as you feel something warm spread slowly over your back.

>"We shall begin with a deep-tissue massage," Lotus speaks up as she continues to poor the oil over the rest of your body. "Then I shall show you our special treatments."

>You lazily nod in reply, already enjoying the warm liquid running over your entire body.

>Lotus wastes no time and firmly presses her hooves in your back, causing you to hum in contentment.

>With varying pressure she works her hooves in circles on your back.

>For someone with an entirely different anatomy, she certainly knew how to loosen the nodes that had formed in your muscles from working on the farm.

>Your entire body begins to faintly tingle and you feel yourself being reduced to barely anything more than a puddle of bliss.

>Once more sighing in relieve, you enjoy the sensation as you feel your entire body just become numb.

>"Are you enjoying yourself, monsieur?" she whispers, her breath hot on the back of your ear.

"This is amazing."

"Aaaah~    Then you wouldn't mind me enjoying myself a bit as well, non?"

>You try to turn your head around to ask her what she meant by that but your neck refuses to budge.

>The numbness you'd been enjoying mere moments ago now instills a sense of panic in you.

>No matter what body part you try to move, not a single one obeys your demands.

 

>"Ah oui, it seems that ze oil from ze zebra shaman is beginning to work," Lotus' voice giggles from behind you.

>With all your might, you struggle and try to turn your head towards the source of laughter but barely manage to move an inch.

>The tingling sensation only increases further upon your desperate squirming.

>Any attempt you made to move was for naught, one half of the spa twins giggling at your struggle.

"Alright, haha, very funny, he can't move..."

>You should have known that Fluttershy was up to something.

"You know that you're stuck with me now until this wears off, right?"

>"Oh, but monsieur~" she purs, dragging her hoof over your back, "I do not want you to go anywhere..."

>Despite the fact that you were mostly paralyzed at the moment, you still felt a shiver of fear roll over your back. Nothing good could come off this.

"Listen, Lotus. Let's not do anything rash, okay? I'm sure we can work something out."

>"Hmmmm..." Trotting towards the front end of the table, she comes eye to eye with you.

>A devious grin had made its way on her visage as she taps her hoof against her chin, feigning to think.

>"Oui," she speaks up with a small nod, "I am certain that we can 'figure something out', monsieur anon."

>Before you can ask what she had in mind, you are being silenced by a pair of skyblue lips.

>Taken aback by the sudden kiss, Lotus has no issue working her tongue into your mouth.

>You can't break the kiss but at least your tongue can still put up a fight, though that only seems to make Lotus more excited.

>The harder you try to work her out of your mouth, the giddier she seems to become.

>Eventually she decides to end it herself, loudly panting after doing so.

>"Ohohoho, monsieur Anon...    Who knew that you were such a passionate lover?"

>Maybe you should offer some sort of response. A witty reply even.

>But the tingling feeling had spread all over your body, including your tongue as well, leaving you unable to do much more than mutter some unintelligible noises.

 

>Sighing, she speaks up, "You don't know how long I've been waiting for this, my love...".

>"Ever since you came to town... I just knew I had to have you."

>"Such an exotic creature you are." She nuzzles the side of your face.

>"And now I can finally express my love to you."

>She trots back out of your vision and you can faintly feel the pressure when she crawls on your back.

>Pressing her body against yours, she slowly begins to rub herself up and down over you.

>The oil reduces the friction and with lewd, slick noises she grinds herself over you, her restrictions fading with every repetition.

>She softly moans and you feel a distinct wetness, warm in temperature, run down your sides.

>You can hear her begin to pant, her breathing becoming more and more labored as time passes.

>Her tongue trails the outline of your ear and softly she whispers, "Don't worry, I'll make sure you enjoy yourself too..."

>She nibbles on your earlobe, grinding it in between her flat teeth before slowly nipping down along your neck.

>You feel her teeth grip the base of your neck as she forcibly grinds down on you again.

>The pressure leaves you and for a moment, you think she is already done.

>But then you feel yourself getting flipped on your back, losing your protective towel in the progress.

 

>You'd like to say you put up a good fight. That you resisted the best that you could.

>But your erection proudly standing up straight would remind you of the truth.

>You hadn't gotten off in such a long time.

>And having a moaning female rubbing her body up and down over yours wasn't helping your cause of chastity much.

>"Well, looks like somepony is excited too..." She greedily licks her lips and the look in her eyes is one of pure hunger and lust.

>She begins by placing small kisses over your entire length, making sure to pay extra attention to the head.

>You lack the willpower to suppress a moan at her ministrations, which causes her to giggle a bit.

>Agonizingly slow, she drags her flat tongue from the base of your member all the way to the tip before sucking it into her mouth.

>With only the head in her mouth, she begins to suckle on it, her tongue violently lashing against it from every angle.

>It's a good thing you couldn't move because you know for a fact that you'd be thrusting into her mouth if you could.

>Her tongue flicks over your urethra and you groan out in ecstasy at the foreign sensation sending shivers down your spine.

>Lotus takes this as her cue to take her ministrations even further and in one smooth go, she engulfs the entirety of your length.

>She continues to bob her head up and down in small motions, each time bringing herself down to the hilt.

 

>A feeling you hadn't felt in such a long time begins to well in your abdomen.

>Your climax was nearing and if she kept up like this, you weren't going to last much longer.

>The frantic rising and falling of your chest gives you away and with a slow pull upwards, Lotus lets your member out of your mouth, a thin strand of saliva shimmering in between them.

>Puckering her lips, she places a soft kiss on the throbbing head, soaked in a mixture of saliva and precum.

>"Let's not end the fun too soon, my love."

>She jumps off the table and makes her way over towards the rack suspended on the wall.

>Her hoof taps against her chin and she seems lost in thought for a moment before snatching one of the bottles of the rack.

>"This'll do just fine."

>She smiles at you as she pops the cap of the bottle.

>Crawling back on the table, she sets herself down on your abdomen, her back facing towards you.

>Though you cannot see what is going on, her motions leave little to the imagination.

>She lifts the bottle above her head and turns it upside down, its contents slowly pouring out all over both hers and your own privates.

>Slowly, just like she had done before, she begins grinding herself against you.

>You feel her squeezing her hindlegs together, locking your member in between her thighs.

>Her hips move up and down in circles and she moans out loud, throwing her head back in her neck.

>Her juices intermingle with the oil as she continues to slide over your shaft.

 

>The slick liquid has spread everywhere by now and as Lotus continues to rub herself up and down over your shaft, she begins to slide away. Eventually, she ends up lying with her back on your chest.

>She turns around, the lubricant only making it easier for her, bringing herself face to face with you.

>"Are you *ahhn~* enjoying your special treatment, monsieur?" she asks, all the while never stopping grinding herself against you.

>Your immobility prevents you from answering which Lotus seems to accept with a smirk.

>"Non? Perhaps I should try harder then?"

>Pressing her backside against your erection, she wraps her tail around it and tightly presses it against herself.

>Slowly, she begins to lift herself up and down, stroking your member with her movements.

>She continues to stare deep into your eyes as she bounces up and down on you.

>Despite your internal struggle over whether or not you should enjoy this, you can't help but squint your eyes shut and groan out as she continues to slide over your shaft, her tail still tightly wrapped around it.

 

>You aren't the only one to find enjoyment in the act however as Lotus' composure begins to fall.

>A blush is burnt on her cheeks and she can barely contain her own excitement, biting down on her lower lip to hold back her moans.

>The teasing sensation soon becomes overbearing for her and she lifts herself up, standing suspended above your all too eager member.

>Positioning your manhood above her dripping slit, she slowly begins to descend, her face scrunching up ever so slightly as you enter her.

>She reaches until about halfway before lifting herself up again, leaving only your glans inside her.

>Her clitoris winks out against it and she gasps loudly, her expression momentarily becoming one of absolute beatitude.

>Then, she slams herself down on you, taking you to the hilt.

>This time, it is you who gasps at the incredible heat embracing your member.

>Though she remains seated for now, you can feel her insides squirm around you, clamping you tightly one moment, rippling across your length the next.

>The combination of the incredible warmth rolling over you in waves and her pulsating innards constricting you are beyond belief.

>Your reluctance was lost the moment she poured that bottle of oil over the both of you and you groan out in bliss.

>It was the only coherent noise you could still make but it was the only one you needed as well.

>Your vocal encouragement turns out to be the thing she was waiting for as she begins to lift herself up and down on you.

>A slick, wet slapping noise fills the room every time she impales herself on you.

>The treatment was overwhelming, unlike anything you've ever felt before.

>Far sooner than you were proud of, you could feel the throbbing feeling in your member return.

>Your breathing picks up and turns into loud panting as you can feel the pressure becoming too much to restrict any longer.

 

>Lotus slams down on you once more and you cave in.

>You empty yourself inside her, filling her up to the brim with your pent-up seed.

>String after string of the white goo shoots down her innards and she moans, lying herself on your chest as you continue to fill her up.

>The sensation of her innards being suffused with your semen sends her over the edge and a mixture of oil and both hers and your own sexual juices gush out of her.

>The both of you simply lie there, riding out the waves of high your orgasms had brought forth.

>With a squelching noise, she removes your member from herself and places a soft kiss on your lips.

>"Y-You're... the best...  I've ever had... " she pants.

>Nuzzling the side of your face, she remains perched on your chest for a while.

>After an unknown amount of time she breaks the contact and stands on all fours again.

>"I should check up on Aloe," she says. "And maybe wash up a bit," she quickly adds, looking over herself.

>With a quick peck on your cheek, she leaves. "Don't worry, I'll be back."

>Turning off the lights, she slams the door shut behind her.

 

 

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>You don't know how long she left you lying here. It could've been hours for all you know.

>Then, you heard the clopping of hooves passing in the hallway.

>You try to call out for help but barely manage to do more than spent some spit flying, landing on your own face.

 

>"A-are you sure he didn't say anything about me?" you hear a soft voice ask.

>Fluttershy!

>Oh, she could get you out of this. You just needed to find a way to draw her attention towards this room.

>"Non, miss. I'm afraid not. He said he quickly needed to go. He took his clothes and ran away."

>Lotus! That goddamn liar...

>"Oh... O-okay..."

 

>You didn't need to see her to imagine how heart-broken she was. That waver in her voice said it all.

>This afternoon could've been the turning point for you and her.

>The day where you made amends with her. Became friends.

>Who knew what might've happened along the way?

>And now, she thought you hated her or something...

>The sounds fade out and you are left there in silence. Alone and in the dark.

 

>That is until you hear the sound of another pony trotting down the hallway.

>"I wonder if she cleaned up her mess this time..." you hear muttering coming from behind the door.

>Light falls into the room as the door swings open, temporary blinding you from your sight already being well-adjusted to the dark.

>The outline of a pink pony makes itself clear.

>Oh thank Celestia.

>"Oh my..." Aloe blushes fiercely.

>Sticking her head through the doorway, she quickly glances left and right before slamming the door shut behind her.

>Looks like you were going to spend the rest of the night

>Fucking spaponies.