It was after school! And coming to the dorms was a certain, bubbly pony. She bore soft-pink fur with a sea blue mane and tail, while also bearing Pegasus-like wings. At least on land she was like that. She also had the unique ability to morph in the water, where she’d adopt the lower half of a fish tail, her wings would transform into fins, and she bore flippers instead of forelegs. This was Silverstream, the representative of the Hippogriffs, and cousin to their princess. She was among the six group of friends, and was more than happy to learn more about the above-sea world, having lived underwater her whole life.
She was at her dome tonight. She’d spent so much time checking out the world, she sort of exhausted herself. She walked into the house and approached her own dorm, when she began hearing something.
“Nnnnn…” she heard. It sounded kind of like…
“Smolder?” she muttered out. Curious, she turned around and approached the dragon’s room, walking with the care of a cat. She neared the door, and leaned in. And there, she heard all sorts of weird noises.
“Are you doing ok?” an Ocellus sounding voice said.
“Just fine, just fine,” Smolder said. “Just continue.” Then, there was a slight pause. “Mmm~ Yes~” Silverstream blushed terribly hard at that exchange. She drew back and covered her muzzle, her eyes wide with shock and embarrassment. She feels like she’s just stumbled upon an open diary, now living with a secret she can’t ever know! And yet, Smolder… It felt as sweet as candy listening to her, and she couldn’t explain why. Something about her gentle enjoyment made her heart beat faster and faster. And yet, if they were doing what she feared…
Silverstream skidded away from the room, bounding across the floor as she raced in the opposite direction and out of there. She’d rush into her own room, trying to hide away from any and all potential subjects to what she’d just witnessed under her bedsheets…
Eventually, she could hear them begin to leave their room. They stepped by her room, and were talking about how they’re going to do that again. They appeared to be plotting to do that stuff in their dorm all over again. Silverstream felt her heart race again. Should she just stay quiet, listen to those dragon noises again? No, someone else might hear them and come check them out in the act, removing the one barrier she herself had. Only she had what it took to continue on with what she learned. So, she began to get out of bed.
She opened her door a crack, and saw the two going down the hall, seeming to head towards the front door. She followed, and saw Ocellus wave of Smolder, who was walking out the door. Ocellus shut the door, and turned around, to be greeted by…
“What was that?!” Silverstream shouted the moment their eyes met. Ocellus yelped out in shock, her wings taking her off the ground as she leapt up in surprise, before she doubled backwards, shrinking away. Upon realizing who it was, her defensive stance lessened as she approached.
“Silverstream? O-oh dear, could you please not sneak up on me like that?” she asked.
“I didn’t know the two of you were THAT close!” Silverstream declared, ignoring Ocellus’ distress. Ocellus rose a brow, before blushing.
“O-oh, y-you saw that?” Ocellus said. The hippogriff nodded.
“Heard ya right through the door!” she explained. Ocellus’ ears and wings drooped with discomfort as her words sunk in.
“I-I didn’t want you to find out like this…” she said.
“Suppose you should’ve picked a more private spot,” Silverstream suggested.
“Y-yeah, I guess…” Ocellus said. “I’m sorry, I didn’t realize you wanted that first…”
“What?” Silverstream asked. “N-no, you and Smolder… That kind of thing’s special…”
“Really?” Silverstream nodded in affirmation. “O-oh, I didn’t realize massages were that serious…”
“Yeah, you really ought to consider everything before you-“ Silverstream started, before her eyes widened at what she said. “Uh… what was that about massages?”
…
Smolder finished up yet another day of classes. Once again, it was stressful, especially when her mind wandered to that day with Ocellus. She thought about how her hooves felt on her, and found herself drooling a little even at the memory. It took her a lot to hide her embarrassing elation from the classes, but she thought she managed to avoid getting detected. So, she’d eventually come to the dorm to relax. Though, on the way back she couldn’t help but chastise herself for putting so much of a pause between massages.
“’3 days’? Good going, Smolder,” she said. “Why did nopony tell me the next day would be this annoying!” She sighed before opening up the door to the dorm, entering. She decided that the best thing for her right now would be to lie down on some bed and sleep up. She walked over to her respective room, and opened up her door. She neared her bed in the corner, where she flopped down on it, not taking much of the room into account as she approached. Including the hippogriff in the corner.
Silverstream was watching the dragon enter, and watching her head towards her bed. And once there, she climbed up onto it, and flopped down onto the mattress. Seeing her lay down, the hippogriff decided to work her magic. She carefully approached Smolder as she lied down, the dragon blissfully unaware of her presence. And then, once she was before the bed, she got into a low stance, shaking her butt like a cat about to pounce, and then leapt up on the mattress, landing on top of Smolder.
“WAH!” the dragon shouted in surprise at the sudden pressure planted on top of her. Faster than Silverstream could act, Smolder wriggled about under her, thrashing violently before hurling the hippogriff off of her. She suddenly shot to her feet to glare down at the sudden assailant, before softening slightly at the reveal of the rando in her room. “Darn it, Silverstream!” she shouted.
“Hi there!” she cheered from the floor. She then shot up onto her feet, never minding Smolder’s intense scowl. “I was waiting for you to show up!”
“Inside my room?!” Smolder spat out.
“Well duh! Where else could I wait for you?”
“Literally anywhere else!” Smolder shouted as she flung her arms into the air. “Why are you even waiting for me anyways?”
“Oh, I spoke to Ocellus earlier! And she told me about this really cool thing the two of you were doing, and I wanted to-!”
“Ok, pause,” Smolder said. She paused herself to process the information. “Ok, spoke to Ocellus… really cool thing… That changeling sold me out!” she muttered to herself.
“Did we pause enough?” Silverstream asked. “Cause I really wanna do the thing. I even asked Ocellus to show me a different way to do the thing!” Smolder rose a brow in curiosity.
“What do you mean a different way?” she asked. She’d pretty much already figured what the ‘thing’ was, but now she’s talking about being able to do the same thing a different way?
“Yep! Apparently she was just doing one of those things. She was gonna try a different one two days from now, but I said I wanted to try it, so she’s letting me!” Two days… it would’ve been three one day ago, which meant that would’ve been the scheduled day for the massage. Smolder rolled her eyes at the thought of that being taken over by this sea pony. But, she figured there could be worse ponies to find out about what she’s doing.
“Alright, I guess we can try it,” Smolder said. “You’re lucky today was a rotten day.” Silverstream clapped her forehooves together happily, a certain twinkle in her eye. The dragon then began to lie down. “But if it gets weird, I reserve the right to kick your butt!” Silverstream nodded, her happy expression never faltering. With that, the dragon was on her back again, lying on top of her wrists as she crossed her arms. Silverstream, meanwhile, climbed up on top of her.
The hippogriff brought up her hands, and hovered over to her arms.
“I’ll need full access to those,” she said. Smolder grunted and lifted off of those arms, at which the sea pony grabbed one of them by the wrist, before lifting them out towards her side. “And can you please leave the other arm mirroring this one?” Smolder huffed again, and set her other arm on the other side of her. And once both hands were laid down parallel to her body, Silverstream picked up her right hand.
There, she wrapped all but her thumbs around the back of it to lift it, where she’d bring up her thumbs, and begin by pressing them into her palm.
“Hm?” Smolder muttered, unsure about the technique. And then, she increased her pressure, pressing into a section of her palms. “M-mmmm~” she moaned at the sudden pressure. That was already pretty nice, she’d used her hands an awful lot today. And then, she began alternating where she pressed, opting to press into different upon different part of her palm. “A-ah~” she cooed as she kept on pressing down on that palm.
Silverstream would move her hands and palms around just right so that she could knead a new part of Smolder’s palm. And as she did, she couldn’t help but feel a certain joy from Smolder’s moans. This reminded her so much of when she passed by her dorm and heard her. Except now she was responsible for them. How nice. She kept on kneading, going from the finger half to the wrist half, especially that fat wrist half. That part seemed to carry a lot of attention.
After enough of that, she removed her hands and placed her’s on the bed below her, before moving over to the other side. There, she gripped her hand, and began a similar technique. Either half of her palm she worked, from the joint to the wrist. And as she did, the dragon’s eyes fluttered with pleasure.
“O-oh woah~” she moaned. “Oh yeah, keep doing that~” Silverstream felt her heart quiver at Smolder’s sheer pleasure. She sighed and kept on kneading at it, altering where she presses with her thumbs. Upper half, lower half, upper half, lower half… She’d even try to massage her digits a little, which seemed to get Smolder kicking with pleasure. Silverstream could swear she was blushing too. Eventually, she stopped that massage, and gently patted her hands.
“Ok, I’ll be going down to your feet, are you ticklish?” Silverstream warned. Smolder, meanwhile, seemed to still be reeling from the assault on her palms. And then she registered the question.
“H-huh? …Oh yeah, no, I’m good,” Smolder said. Silverstream nodded in affirmation, not that the dragon could see her. So, the hippogriff approached the other end of the bed, where she’d have full access to those feet. So, she reached under them, before gently picking them up. There, she started by wrapping her non-thumbs around the foot to prop it and her sole up. And then, she brought up her thumbs, gently hovering them over her. Smolder could feel the gentle heat of her thumbs near her soles, the dragon literally shaking with anticipation.
She felt like getting on with it, but part of Silverstream felt a sort of power. Here Smolder was, shaking, begging for the moment of relief. And she’d be the only one to deliver upon her. Eventually, the dragon huffed.
“Just do it already, ya furball!” she shouted. Silverstream took that as pause enough. So, she brought up her thumbs, before thrusting them sharply into the middle of her sole. “AAAAHH!” Smolder squealed in pleasure, her body arcing from the attack. The dragon kept herself positioned upright as Silverstream poked into her sole. And then, those thumbs began moving around the rest of her foot. “MMMMAH! OOOOH YES!” Smolder kept shouting as she rubbed her foot. She began banging the mattress beneath her, gritting her teeth with pleasure as an intense blush forms on her face.
Silverstream could practically feel her friend’s elation course through her, as if she herself was feeling the massage she was giving. She made sure to alternate between each foot, each gentle press of her thumbs squeezing out more tension and causing the dragon to writhe about in sheer pleasure. Soon, her thumbs began to dig right at the toe joints, which cause Smolder’s jaw to drop.
“Oh Celestia! Right there!!!” she howled. Hearing that, Silverstream was bright red in the face. She kept on rubbing there, feeling a grin creep onto her face. She kept on rubbing and rubbing those joints, eliciting more mattress punches from the dragon. She couldn’t believe how much she was enjoying this. More and more she rubbed, to the point that Smolder couldn’t even fight anymore. Soon, she was left lying on the bed, gasping and heaving.
“Ok, I may’ve went too far…” Silverstream admitted upon looking over her form, the hippogriff still blushing. She felt the need to glance left and right, before coming up and climbing over her form. “This should be more calming than stimulating.” Smolder glanced up curiously, before her massager’s hands gripped her ear fins.
“Mmm~” Smolder mumbled happily. She sighed and laid flat against the ground, enjoying the way her fingers danced over her ear fins, from the tip to the base. It wasn’t as intense a feeling as what she did with her feet, but it was still very nice. It wasn’t the intense storm of pleasure, it was like floating in a calming hot tub. Silverstream’d carefully scrub either side of the ear fin while traveling up and down it. Smolder sighed, not needing to make any grand gestures of her bliss with this part of the massage. Up and down, up and down…
After a bit of rubbing, Silverstream sighed before removing her hands from her ear fins. Smolder sighed, and was left lying down.
“Mmm~ Oh, that was amazing, Silverstream~” Smolder said.
“So I heard~” Silverstream said, thinking back to those noises. “Mmm~ Maybe this is why Ocellus had me learn about Reflexology. Got the fingers for it after all.” As she spoke the latter portion of her statement, she wiggled her fingers a little.
“Mmm~ Yeah you do~” Smolder muttered. She sighed again.
“…Should I leave you here, or…?” Silverstream asked.
“Yeah, I’ll just lie here a little while,” Smolder said. “Don’t wanna disturb what you’ve accomplished.”
“Fair enough,” Silverstream said. She gave a little salute, before heading out to the door out of Smolder’s room. “See you later!”
“See you later~” Smolder said. Then, she leaned down, deciding to rest.