FutaSpeck

>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.