>it wasn't exactly easy to ignore natural urges ever since you first came to Equestria
>months had passed, and each day only got harder to deal with such things
>it was almost like the ponies had a sixth sense to when you wanted to just relieve some tension
>as sweet as Fluttershy was, she seemed to always nose her way in and back out when you looked a little frustrated
>you weren't against enjoying a mare, but the difference between species might raise a bit of alert or something
>either way, you didn't want to outright risk it, just in case
>today seemed like as good as any for another attempt at maybe easing some stress
>sun was shining, birds were chirping, and you were ready to tear a hole in your pants
>ironically enough, there had been a bit of sprucing up you needed on your clothing
>Rarity's small boutique was nearby, so it seemed like the best option
>another thought crept into your head as you made your way to the place, wondering just how much privacy you might have there
>did she have dressing rooms? If so, would you fit?
>you sighed and shrugged, deciding you may as well try for it
>before long, you had arrived and were instantly hassled by the marshmallow pony the second that bell chimed
>”Oh, dear! Your attire looks to be in such shambles!” she said, her magic tugging at areas in the fabric
>you try shrugging it away here and there but ultimately give up and let her usher you into a couple of areas of the shop
>”Why didn't you come to me sooner, darling? You've been treating these clothes like Applejack treats her hat,” she mentioned and held a tape measure to your leg
>you explain to her that you just want some simple patch work done to close the holes
>her response is a more confused look to you with her head tilting to the side
>”Well.. I could do that, but wouldn't you want something to show off?” she nearly pleaded
>you shake your head and repeat yourself
>the white unicorn gives a small, “Hmph,” and turns back to float over a needle and thread
>you quickly stop her and ask if there might be a changing room
>”Oh, yes, dear. Just over behind the curtains there,” she said simply and lunged the needle towards your leg
>a jump back and suggest tossing the clothes over to let her work and you just stay in the dressing area until she's done
>”If you insist,” she says, apparently still a bit upset you turned down her idea of giving your clothes more flare
>within minutes, you're finally undressed and toss the articles of clothing over the curtain rail and watch as they magically lift away
>finally, you're alone
>or, at least as close to it as possible and still comfortable now
>you settle back against the wall, tugging your boxers down and sighing in relief from the freedom
>your hands are quickly getting to work, giving a good grip and stroke as you settle down onto the small footstool
>minutes in, you're already stroking and cupping your very pent up balls like you were back home
>it felt so good to finally get this pleasure again, though it was a little odd to be doing it in such a place
>still, you had small fantasies of getting a thrill out of masturbating in public
>this was close enough without that kind of risk
>that was until you heard the ding of the bell from the front door opening
>you slow your motions, nearly sweating in the moment, as you listen closely to who may have come in
>”Oh, there you are, Sunset!” Rarity's voice called out
>you hear the light trot of hooves from within the boutique, holding your member in wait
>listening in, you hear them discussing plans for a Gala dress for Sunset
>fabrics for this, jewels and gems for that, you weren't exactly too interested in anything more than yourself right now
>after a bit, you start up again, breathing a tad deeply and using your leaking pre-seed as a natural lubricant
>the friction and slick motions seem to cause a bit of noise as you continue
>it isn't long until you're losing yourself into the sensation, not realizing that the talking ponies have gone quiet
>you're so lost in the moment that you don't hear Rarity begin rattling off a few issues with your pants, her voice becoming louder
>those hooves trot closer to the curtain until you see the fabric shift and freeze
>your pants come through the slit between the joined curtains, flowing open just enough to catch the gaze of those blue sapphire eyes behind red glasses
>”I just couldn't seem to..to, uh.. Wh-what is that you're doing?” she asks curiously, pulling the pants away from your reach
>you notice her eyes have drifted down to your loins, which you still held firmly with one hand
>just as you try to cover yourself, the curtains fly open more, displaying you fully to the marshmallow pony and her bacon colored mane friend behind her
>”Is that a..normal thing you humans do?” Rarity asks, setting your pants down nearby and moving in a little
>you could see the small bit of embarrassing curiosity on her face and the utter bewilderment on Sunset's
>”Um..do continue..if you, uh..must,” she says a bit softly, now outright staring at your maleness
>you hold yourself at the base and let her look freely, unable to go soft at all for some reason while you let her and her friend look on
>Sunset Shimmer seems to move in closer now, almost neck and neck with Rarity with their noses not much than several inches away
>a white hoof lifts and brushes tenderly along the underside of your shaft
>the velvet touch makes you give a light gasp and twitch for them both, making Rarity bite her bottom lip and nod some
>”Go on~” she says a little breathy
>you can't think of much else to do and finally start oblige
>each stroke of your erect member makes you feel that much better, watching their eyes follow your hand up and down
>you had never masturbated in front of anyone before, much less two ponies
>it was a nice thrill to it, having two mares eager to see you pleasure yourself right in front of them
>the more you worked your cock, the more heavy your breath became
>you could even tell that Rarity and Sunset were getting into it, breathing a bit more deeply
>when you grunt, the white coated unicorn glances up and smiles sweetly, nodding approvingly to you
>”That's right, dear~ Just keep going..” she said softly and inches closer to the head of your shaft
>you swallow hard, doing your best to not lose it completely as she sniffs to your aroused nature
>Sunset follows along, doing the same and even giving the side of your mushroom top a small lick
>the feeling almost sends you over the edge before you slow your stroking and dribble out a little bit more of that silky substance
>”Oh, my! W-what does he taste like?” Rarity asks in a hushed tone
>”Kinda salty..” her friend whispers. “I..kind of like it..”
>without hesitating, the purple maned pony leans in and runs her tongue swiftly over the end of that rod
>you moan a little as they watch and see your clear liquid dribbling and drooling to the floor
>”That better not stain,” Rarity speaks up and gives you an annoyed look before resuming watching you jerk off
>you grin a bit but stay silent, letting them continue their voyeur fun
>you keep up a steady pace for a bit, catching glances to the white pony's eyes above the rim of her glasses a few times
>Sunset seem more than happy staring directly at your shaft, occasionally whispering small bits of encouragement
>”Yeah.. That looks nice,” she'd say, nodding to herself and almost not even blinking
>Rarity look back up at you and tilt a brow some
>”Does..does it do..more?” she asks, her blue eyes drawing back down to your exposed lap once again
>you tell them it works much like a stallion's if they want to see it finish
>this seems to draw them in much more, their hinds shifting from side to side
>you pick up the pace a bit, almost laughing at their head movements following each stroke
>while you work it, you look them over, almost cheek to cheek at their close proximity to each other as well as your length
>a white nose eased close, almost touching your member as you hear a soft voice from below
>”Keep going.. It's..really nice~” she says and smiles up to you
>the orange colored friend nods in agreement, giving a small, “F..faster..”
>you can only do as they wish, working it up more and grunting a little as you give a look around the area
>the windows were completely uncovered, so any other pony wandering by might get a free show as well
>the thought seemed to exhilarate you more, pumping your flesh a bit harder and faster
>as you do this, your pre seems to drool out again, swaying and slinging along with your motions
>the clear liquid meets the white pony's chin, making her give a light gasp before tilting her head up and allowing her friend to clean her properly
>”Th-thank you, Sunset, dear,” she says and uses her hoof to rub at your shin
>you shiver and draw a bit closer to your need
>”Please, I want to..see it finish,” she begs and leans her head in
>you pause just long enough to watch and feel her lips kiss the underside of your head, staying there a moment while she runs her tongue up it
>how you managed to hold off from that, you'll never know, but you were glad
>the other mare moved in and lightly suckled to the side of that sensitive tip before pulling back and licking her lips
>”Come on, we want to see you shoot like a stallion,” the orange coated pony said, her hips wiggling more
>”Just..don't stain the fabric,” Rarity insisted and glanced around to make sure nothing could be ruined
>you pant and agree, getting your particular rhythm down to head to the finish
>”Oh, oh! Are you close? Don't hold it back!” the seamstress urged, now cheek to cheek with her friend again
>their eagerness to see you climax helps coax it along that much quicker
>you curl your toes and announce it, seeing them both watch in anticipation as they grin wide
>the first dribble of seed makes Rarity give a slightly disappointed look
>then the second rope comes
>the arc is high and slings across her glasses, face, and mane in quite the fashion
>she gives a startled gasp and shuts her eyes as you glaze her offered face with another strand until you turn to her eager friend
>the next blast of semen nails her nose and cheek, having her give a shaky coo in the warmth of it against her
>her head tilts and dips down, allowing you give your last few batches into her mane and along her face and back
>a stray jolt of excitement has you change targets as the very last, weak rope strays into Rarity's coat along her neck and one of her hooves below
>you settle back and pant heavily, finally feeling better at having that tension gone
>before you can gain your strength back, you watch as Rarity makes a rather annoyed look, removing her stringy glasses, rolling her open eye at you
>”Could have at least not got in my mane, dear,” she said, keeping her glazed eyelid shut
>Sunset seems far more happy with the outcome and turns to her friend, licking at her cheek and brow, cleaning your spunk from her
>the sight seems spur you from your relaxed state, watching as they begin licking and cleaning each other to get all of your cum free from their coats and manes
>as you watch Sunset lapping the fresh highlights from Rarity's purple mane, you smile and rub their ears gently
>”Mm, thank you, sweetie~ You know, you did get my eye.. I think I might have to see that ending again..” the white pony teases
>you chuckle and let them clean up before moving to your lap and running their tongues over your wilting shaft
>”You think you'd be up for another show sometime?” the marshmallow pony asks
>how could you say no?