Just Your Average Massage Session
How did it get to this?
Fluttershy was sitting in the middle of the bathroom, fiddling with a little flask of shampoo. Behind her, her brother was putting on essential oils on his hooves.
"I know what you're thinking sis! You're expecting me to say 'thank you for letting me practice with you', but trust me, after I'm done you'll be thanking me!"
Even though he tried his best, Zephyr didn’t quite make it as a mane therapist after all. He was rejected or fired from pretty much every workplace on Cloudsdale, but a pretty boastful personality and some good talents can land anyone a job in other places, like Ponyville. He quickly got a job in the Ponyville Day Spa, as the official hair stylist, a job he was really good at. But no matter how good a worker is, their bosses wouldn't tolerate their constant late arrivals, dozing offs and "creative disagreements" with the customers.
It was a good thing that Bulk Biceps was just looking for a massage trainee, and that his new friend Zephyr Breeze was eager to find a new job.
"Shouldn't I be on a specialized bed for this?" Asked Fluttershy, recalling her previous experiences on the spa.
"Nonsense! A professional knows how to work out the best out of every situation! Did you need a bed for giving a giant bear a massage?"
He was right though. In fact, after graduating, her brother got a lot more things right. He started combing his hair properly, wearing clean clothes and generally taking care of himself. It seems like moderate success and the ability to pay rent, even with a lousy excuse of a job, made him act even more full of himself. And he liked it.
"That is true…" She muttered, still uncomfortable at the idea of her brother's hooves touching her. But she promised their parents that she would help him out in any way, just to keep that lucky streak going.
The scent of sandalwood oils filled the small bathroom as Zephyr applied it to his hooves. The familiar aroma reminded her about all the times she used that same scent herself to heal or pacify animals in the forest. The thoughts of the smiling raccoons and mice enjoying her aromatherapy skills and thanking her in their own way brought her calmness, and made her feel much more safe and tranquil in the situation she was in.
But her memories were abruptly interrupted by the sudden cold feeling of what felt like a gallon of oil in her back.
"W-what's that, Zephyr?" she asked, shuddering.
"Why, I'm glad you asked dear sister! This is a very rare, one-of-a-kind special oil I've been experimenting with!"
"It smells like cooking oil mixed with mint scent…" Taking a deep sniff, it wasn't hard to separate the aroma of sandalwood with this overpowering new smell
"N-no not at all sis! I assure you it's a very exotic new oil! It's from… Saddle Arabia!" It was a good thing that she had her back turned, because his surprised expression and muffled shrieking would have totally given that away.
"I see… Well, it smells nice" Ignoring his obvious lies, she had to recognize that at least he was trying new things. In his own… Unique way, he was still making progress and striving to improve. That should be encouraged.
Attempting to sway her attention away from the obvious homemade oil, he quickly spread it out through her back and began to firmly massage her shoulders. It was a little too rough for her, but she didn't want to say anything in fear of being impolite. His hooves searched for knots to untie and tensed muscles that needed some of his own "hoof-magic."
After a couple of uncomfortable and somewhat painful seconds, Zephyr finally managed to catch his rhythm and provide a proper massage. Fluttershy didn't say anything, but her body pretty much did. He felt when her muscled tensed out of pain, and when they finally eased themselves when he diminished his strength and treated her like a stuffy pillow instead of a buff bodybuilder, like other ponies he was used to work with.
Deep breaths were a sign that he was doing a good job. Proceeding with his task, his hooves descended onto her upper back, sinking themselves on the outer muscles of her wings. Even though Fluttershy didn't fly that much, wings were used to carrying young animals and handling tools and resources in order to help them. She didn't realize how tired her wings were until her slippery masseuse applied enough force into them, slowly beginning to open themselves while she closed her eyes in relaxation. Even letting slight moan escape her mouth.
… Which was a very awkward thing to do with your brother. She blushed and her wings opened up completely in embarrassment, as if they were ready to hide her.
"S-sorry!" she blurted. Zephyr, weirdly aroused by this and blushing himself, didn't say anything about it and decided to ignore it.
Her wings were still open and very tense from the experience.
"Should I…?" but before she could finish her question, the masseuse trainee answered.
"N-no it's fine, it's fine! It helps me to reach some other places…" At this point, his standard procedure was to start with the lower back, but his massages where escaping to her ribs and biceps, his hooves avoiding the points his eyes couldn't. Surrounded by her delicate and ladylike wings, her long and soft tail was resting over his leg. Her lean and pronounced back highlighted how round and plump her bottom was, which jiggled dangerously close to him when he accidentally touched her underarms. To his dismay, his childhood was beginning to rise.
Trying to escape his luscious thoughts, he decided to focus his efforts in the muscles of her extended wings First, massaging under the arms and around the ribs, searching for the standard knots from stressed fliers. Fluttershy closed her eyes again, consciously trying to avoid any other slip that might happen. Breathing deeply and audibly, she began to doze off, feeling as she could fade in that very moment. Completely obvious to the unwilling cock peeking between her legs.
Soon, her brother pressed himself against her, letting his hooves massage her biceps, firmly pressing against her chest and rubbing it on circles. The sudden closeness made her feel uneasy, but it was the only way for him to get there. And it was a good thing he did, because her biceps were worn out after flying so much lately. It was a taxing exercise, and even more for someone who’s not used to it. Someone who wasn’t entirely sure about which muscles are needed to perform the flutters of the wings. Opening her eyes and looking down, she quickly glanced over his hooves touching her, firmly pressing her chest, and blushed slightly at the sight. However, her face soon turned as red as a sunset. Between her legs, without making contact but very visible to her, there was a sight she was not expecting to see today.
Her brother’s big, hard cock.
Zephyr was scrunching his eyes tightly, trying to think about something else. His thought constantly shifted towards his sister’s moan, her deep breathing and her wide bottom. And even though he bited his lips constantly, he couldn’t keep his own breath under control, and sometimes he would let his own breath caress her mane. Thoughts of their parents disapproval, his sister’s rejection and all the awkward thanksgiving dinners kept him away from trying anything. But he couldn’t hide his raging erection, he could only keep it away from her.
“Umm…” Fluttershy didn’t know exactly what to say about it. What could she say, anyway? ‘Zephyr, you have an erection.’ Yes, that would be quite a remark. But what about it? Do you take it away? Do you interrupt the session because of it? I mean, sure, if he tried to do something with it she could tell him to stop, but he seemed to be aware of it and was keeping it away from her. Was this something normal that all male masseuses had to deal with?
“... Ahm…” It’s not like he could control it either. If ponies worked like all other animals, it was something that just kind of happened, and could be ignored anyway if the animal is not willing to use it. But this was the first time Fluttershy saw a pony one… And Celestia, it looked completely different than all the other animal dicks she had seen…
“Ah…” There was not a logical explanation she could pull off. For all intents and purposes, it was a breeding stick, a simple animal dick unlike any of the other ones she’d seen. But for some reason she couldn’t keep her eyes out of it. It was black, and hard, and veiny, and sometimes it twitched like it wanted to go up but was fighting against itself. So then… Why… Why couldn’t she take her eyes out of it?
Poor Zephyr was giving his all in order to stop himself, but he really couldn’t. He tried massaging somewhere else, but he was restricted to this position. If he tried to massage her shoulders or come back to her back, he’d have to lean back, and the shaft of his dick would touch Fluttershy right between her legs. He had no idea if he could or should rub her belly in a massage. But even if he could, then what? Would he touch her hips and test himself against the feral urge of ramming his colthood right inside his sister? Or would he go down even lower…? He started panting slowly. And that’s when the slight moans of Fluttershy made him open his own eyes and look at her.
She was staring at it silently. Just inhaling and exhaling deeply, sometimes letting out an “ah” or “uhm.” He couldn’t read her mind, but his own animalistic desires told him “She wants it.” Just the thought of it made him slowly open his own wings, and scrunch tightly on his dick to keep it under control. It was already gleaming with the reflection of light on his seminal fluid. And it’s lascive scent was starting to get mixed with the minty oil and sandalwood. Fluttershy sniffed it completely, her heart beating like crazy, her legs slightly shaking and her marehood starting to leak on him. They both knew what they wanted, but they didn’t know if the other wanted it too.
Unable to change positions, Zephyr leaned his head over her shoulder and breathed slowly on her ears, giving her goosebumps as a way to test her reaction. She moaned slightly and closed her eyes, still unsure of what to do. Not accepting it, but not rejecting it either.
He leaned in even closer, holding his breath and letting his lips touch the outer part of her ear. That physical contact broke her, and she leaned her head back completely, and finally gave in to temptation, sitting on her brother’s cock and letting him feel the warmth of her pussy.
They stood in place for a couple of seconds. Zephyr wanted to get inside her, but he knew his sister too well. Being too rough on her, or rushing these sorts of things, would make her feel pressured or anxious, at least more anxious than she probably was now, and attempt to end all of this prematurely. You don’t grow up together without getting to know each other that well.
She felt the width of his shaft on her lips. Moving back and forth, her brother was surprisingly well endowed in that area. Who knew, maybe that’s Life’s way of compensating for his lack of other qualities. But she wasn’t thinking about that right now, oh no, she was enjoying this in a very weird way. This was not okay, this was not fine, their parents would kill them, society would reject them, but then, why did it feel so good if it was really that bad? Would it kill them to do it once and never speak about it to everyone ever again? Her heart was beating so much it felt like it was going to burst. Her eyes were closed, she didn’t want to be there, she didn’t want to look him at the eye. She only wanted this feeling, only this feeling, and nothing more.
The masseuse nibbed on her neck and enjoyed her subtle whimpers and moans, while slowly changing position of his hooves. His right hoof started descending, passing through her belly to her thighs, caressing her in a particular way, pecking her with the side of his hoof, that gave her a slight sensation similar to tickles but in a much more short and intense sensation. Like a careful woodpecker. His left hoof, on the other hand, ascended and caressed the back of her neck. Effectively trapping one of Fluttershy’s hooves, and at the same time making sure she stood on that position for as long as he wanted. His wings embraced hers, and intertwined their feathers to give her security. The animal handler felt completely exposed, yet completely safe at the same time. It was a strange sensation of being both weak and submissive while also feeling loved and safe. Was this how she made her animals feel when they her to hold them and give them caresses? No, it was probably something totally different, but she couldn’t quite associate it with anything else. And that’s not to mention all the other physical feelings she had. The warmth embrace of his feathers and his body on her back, the strength of his hoof locking on hers, or the tickling sensation inside of her that kept asking for “it.”
“Do you want to…?” Quietly asked Zephyr, whispering in her ear and giving her even more goosebumps. But Fluttershy didn’t want to be reminded that she was about to have sex with her brother.
“Quiet, please…” she pleaded, and Zephyr complied. She kept moving back and forth on his cock, coating it with her own fluids and enjoying the full lenght of it with the new slippery feeling. The shlick noises made her feel funny, but still intimate, and only increased that pulsating sensation inside of her that reminded her that “something was missing.” She looked down at it, biting her own lips, thinking how much she wanted it. And finally decided that she was going to do it.
But if they were really going to do it, she had to make sure it was safe first.
She started to move after remaining stiff for several minutes. Her limbs started tingling like they had fallen asleep, but it wasn’t bad enough for her to stop moving. Zephyr let her go, and realized that it was probably over.
“I-I’m sorry sis! I don’t know how this happened, I mean I do know!” Fluttershy didn’t answer to his ramblings, but instead started stretching while he talked
“Because you know these things sort of kind of happen in massages and well one has to be a professional to stop themselves or you know maybe a mare wouldn’t have these sorts of problems maybe I should just-” His mouth was shut by a hoof. Specifically, Fluttershy’s back left hoof. She was now sitting in front of him with her front hooves on the floor, while keeping her back hooves open. Except for the one in his mouth.
“Zephyr Breeze!” Scolding him would only make the moment awkward. But even though this was a sour interruption in the mood, her insides still craved for something only he had at this moment.
“I’m only going to say this once, so you’re going to listen carefully, okay?” Her brother nodded, trying to keep his attention in her words instead of her shining, well-oiled butt.
Fluttershy took a deep breath, and closed her eyes as she spoke, trying to mentally distance herself from her words. As if she was embarrassed by them.
“You will… Finish, outside. Don’t say a word until we’re done, and after this, we won’t ever speak of this again. Not even between us. You got that?”
Oh, he knew she wanted this. The power dynamics weren’t so clear now. Sure, she took the initiative and was assertive about her demands, but he still had the piece she needed for her puzzle. Maybe he could bargain for more. But as soon as he smirked at her, her decisive gaze struck him like a lightning, and made him quickly coil before her and nod submissively.
“Hmpf!” Removing her hoof, she opened her legs behind her and waited for him patiently. In any other occasion, Zephyr would have been soft and gentle. Like he was planning to be when he was giving her a massage. But this time, she gave her full spoken consent, and even asked him to not discuss this ever again. So if this was going to be his only chance, he was going to enjoy it to its fullest. He grinned maliciously, took some of his ‘special oil’, applied it in his most intimate place, and quickly positioned himself on top of his sister.
He poked her butt with his stick, laughing it off as some sort of joke, while he was legitimately searching for the right hole without looking. Fluttershy was not amused by this, and was seriously reconsidering her situation. That is, until her brother’s bottom head touched her bottom lips, and started prodding and twirling around it. The tickling sensation inside of her returned, and it made her scrunch her eyes and breathe deeply once more, slowly getting into the mood again.
Slowly and gently, his rod sidled into his sister’s marehood. Slipping its way until the end. Fluttershy felt the whole member deep inside of her, and bit her lips trying not to show any emotion towards it. Until it reached the end, where she couldn’t hold her soft moans of pleasure. It was surprisingly pleasant and easy for her first time, and even though it hurt a little bit, it started to feel better when the gentle thrusts started. For some reason, it felt somehow… Spicy. Every thrust left a biting sensation inside of her, a sensation she could only describe as “Fresh.” A sensation akin to…
“... Did you just put that minty oil inside of me?”
But Zephyr didn’t answer, but rather did something to keep her mind out of it. He tightened his position by holding on to the floor, smirked at her and let out a short growl, and proceeded to savagely thrust his cock inside of her at an increasing speed. Fluttershy’s eyes widened at the sudden jolt of intensity. He was trying to avoid the question by going faster!
“Zephyr Breeze! What did you - put inside of me!?” she inquired, to no avail. Her only answer was a rougher, harder penetration and a gentle nib on her neck. A gesture that was intimate and romantic a couple of minutes ago, but now was dominant and assertive.
Her back legs started shaking while her whole body moved back and forth violently, following the set rhythm of his moving pelvis. In just a matter of seconds, her mind was full of chaos once again. She wanted him to stop, but at the same time her hips were moving on their own now. The raging feeling of his fleshy member sinking inside her, rubbing against her inner walls filled her with a pleasure never felt before. A fresh, sparkly sensation, like fireworks inside of her body. She looked at him, wishing for her eyes to tell him what her mouth couldn’t, but as soon as her neck turned towards him, her lips met his in an unexpected kiss. Her face reddened once more, but she didn’t reject him. Without giving her time to consciously think about this, she was already kissing him as well, locked in both ends of her body with no intention of breaking neither of those bonds. She wished to lick his lips, but the ceaseless impulses of his dick kept her moving non stop, unabling her of keeping any sort of control, letting some slight strands of drool escape her mouth. She didn’t care about any of that anymore. She wanted more. Her mind was set on only one thing, her brother’s luscious, sinful cock and the passionate ecstasy she got from being penetrated like an animal in heat.
Their faces slowly grew apart from each other, and as they both opened their eyes, they could see the intense lust they both were in just by their own reflection in the other’s eyes. Both Zephyr and Fluttershy saw her face. She was drowning in pleasure, her own open mouth, dripping tongue and widened eyes showed how much she was enjoying it. And that intoxicated expression was the spark that ignited Zephyr’s full unadulterated desire. He quickly positioned himself better, grabbing her by her thighs with his front hooves, and started grinding inside her with the frenzied energy of a thousand horsepower. Fluttershy desperately searched for something to grab herself to, unable to find anything in the floor. Her pupils shrank as her voice cracked in the middle of her pants.
“More! More! Don’t stop, please!” she pleaded, as Zephyr grabbed her by her pink mane and pulled herself towards him, licking the sweaty neck of her little breeding beast.
Fluttershy’s whole body felt as it was collapsing on itself, melting on a sensation never felt before. Her back arched towards her brother, and her whole body feeling impaled by his heated and savage colthood.
“Don’t stop! Don’t. You. DARE. To. Stop!” Without any warning, she sensed a warm liquid unlike the oil her brother brought. He was coming inside of her, but he wasn’t stopping. Her mouth wanted to scream, but she could only voice quivering pants and unbridled moans. His semen completely filled her insides, and started dripping out in the middle his feral grinding, descending through her legs and hooves into the floor. Zephyr was panting as well, but he wasn’t stopping soon. His cock felt even better than before, with the sudden mix of hot and cold sensations inside of her and the double lubrication, she could see stars every time he pushed to the end of her vagina. As soon as he nibbed her ear and firmly grasped her around her hips, a sensation akin to a thousand little bubbles popping out inside of her made her brain short circuit due to intense pleasure, arching back her hips and back and letting her eyes roll as high as possible.
So, this was what an orgasm felt like.
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“Thank you, come again!”
The animal caretaker was waiting in line to pay for her weekly grocery shopping. She had bought all the vegetables that were needed for the care of her animals, and a couple of other supplies as well. The shopkeeper was thanking her customers while Fluttershy was ogling around the other products she was selling as well. That’s when a particular scent grabbed her attention.
It was a bag of mint leaves. Just the mere smell of those leaves made her blush, and gave her some awkward ticklings down there.
“Miss Fluttershy? Are you allright?” the shopkeeper asked. It seems as she has been talking to her for a while, but Fluttershy was too busy spacing out.
“Y-yes, sorry, I was uhm… Distracted.”
“No worries miss! Are you interested in that bag of mint leaves? They’re a little bit old now, so I could give them as a special offer!”
She considered it for a moment, then quickly shook her head.
“No thanks…”
The shopkeeper smiled.
“As you wish! All of this will be twelve bits.”
Fluttershy counted the coins from her bag and put them on the corner. After thanking the shopkeeper, she turned around and started walking back home.
…
Only to come back and buy the mint leaves anyway.