Inside a cave deep within the Everfree Forest, Scootaloo was being held captive inside, her wrists chained up to the ceiling and her mouthed gagged, a bonfire as the only source of light. Earlier in the day, Scootaloo had gotten lost during a hike and before she could call out for help, something grabbed her from behind and when she looked who grabbed her, all she could see were red, glowing eyes making her faint. When she woke up, Scootaloo had found herself restrained in cave. She struggled to get free, but it was no use. Scootaloo's heart raced, frightened that she couldn't call for help and helpless to move.

Moments later, Scootaloo heard somebody enter the cave. She could hear heavy stomps coming closer as the shadow grew closer. Her eyes widened as she saw Spike in his dragon form, his eyes glowing red and approaching her with a sinister smile on his face. Scootaloo trembled as Spike came closer to her. When he was close enough, he gave her face a lick with his long tong. As the Dragon King kept on licking her face, Scootaloo felt something wet in her shorts, making her feel ashamed that this monster was making her feel aroused. She then saw Spike raise one finger to her face and quickly, tears Scootaloo's shirt through the middle, making her gasp. He then rips her shorts off with one hand, chuckling at the fact that the girl was now exposed.

Spike then grabbed Scootaloo's rear and lifted, spreading her legs apart so he could sniff at her wet entrance. He didn't waste any time as he licked her pussy, making her let out a muffled moan. Moments later, he then kissed her, inserting his long tongue down her throat. Scootaloo couldn't help but respond to kiss, her shame slowly disappearing as she tasted the the tongue. She could even feel Spike's clawed hands playing with her breasts and giving her nipples a playful pinch. Scootaloo couldn't help but tear up at how turned on she was feeling.

Scootaloo felt Spike's tongue leave her mouth and she saw him back away from her. She looked down and saw how erect Spike member was and it made her blush, mesmerized by long and thick it was. As Spike approached her, Scootaloo could only feel fear and anticipation at what was about to happen.

That was when Scootaloo woke up inside her room, sitting up from her bed and breathing heavily. Her eyes were wide from what she had dreamed, still feeling shocked at how vivid the dream was. When she tried to calm down, Scootaloo had touched her bra covered breast and noted that her nipple was stiff and she felt something wet between her thighs. She threw open the covers and looked down at her panties, seeing how wet they had become and also seeing that her wetness had extended to the bed sheets. Scootaloo began to tear up and cry, feeling very ashamed of herself.

“Not again,” she sobbed, “I keep dreaming these things and...I'm not supposed to like this, and yet I'm...why does it turn me on?”

Scootaloo laid up in bed, staring at her ceiling with teary eyes. She wanted to deny that she had enjoyed the dream she was having and try to write it off as a nightmare, but she couldn't. Scootaloo recalled how scared she was but her fear had turned to lust as Spike was about to enter. It didn't matter that she was taken and tied up, it turned her on and had she not woken up, she would have enjoyed the experience.

'It's bad enough that I had these dreams before, but now it's dragon Spike,' Scootaloo thought as she hugged her pillow, 'At least it was with him not something else. Still doesn't change the fact that I'm a freak. Why did Spike have to change that much? Why does he have to change into that hunky dragon?'

The next day Scootaloo was outside her home, wearing a shirt and a pair of jogging shorts. She checked her watch, looking impatient as she waited for Spike to arrive. The two had made it a habit in training together since they had been counselors at Camp Friendship the summer before and she had so much progress that she made the track team at college. Though she trained during the regular training sessions, Scootaloo felt she needed more of an edge and had asked Spike to continue training her. Despite her reservations in seeing Spike after that dream she had, Scootaloo felt that she needed to move past it if she wanted to bring home victory.

After a few minutes of waiting, Scotaloo saw Spike arrive, dressed in a similar fashion. Spike waved and Scootaloo waved back at him, trying to keep a straight face and remove any naughty thoughts she had.

“Morning, Scoots.” Spike greeted her.

“Morning,” Scootaloo greeted back, “You know, for a guy who is supposedly the Dragon King, you'd think you could use some of that power to come in on time.”

“I could, but a half dragon could stick out in this world," Spike pointed out as he looked around, "Besides, ya never know who could be watching.”

“Well, at least ya made it,” Scootaloo said, as she jerked her thumb to the back, "Let's head to the backyard, Spike. I want to get started on this."

“So we ready to work on your stretches?” Spike asked

“You bet.” Scootaloo answered, leading Spike to the backyard.

Moments later, Spike and Scootaloo were in the backyard, setting up for stretching exercises. There was already a small mat set up on the yard and Spike motioned her to get ready. Scootaloo nodded before sitting down on the mat with her legs forward. Spike got behind her, watching as Scootaloo began to stretch her arms out to touch the her toes. As she stretched as far as she could alone, Spike put his arms on her shoulders to give her a extra push forward. Spike felt her tense up at his touch, but noted that she was till trying to reach her toes.

“That's it, Scoots, stretch as far as you can.” Spike instructed, while helping Scootaloo along.

“I am.” Scoots groaned, as she bent forward and stretched her arms further to touch her toes.

Feeling Spike's strength on her shoulders, Scootaloo blushed, her eyes shifting to one direction. She gulped as naughty thoughts returned to her head. As much as she tried to concentrate on reaching her toes, but she felt her nipples harden under her bra. It didn't help that she felt Spike's breath on her cheek, making her tense up even more. Scootaloo's breathing quickened as she felt Spike hands push her even further.

'Even as a human, his hands feel so rough and strong,' Scootaloo thought, her heart racing, "If he put those hands on any other part of me I just might have an orgasm.'

“So, Scootaloo,” Spike said, snapping Scootaloo out of her thoughts, “Feeling confident about this track competition?”

“I sure am," Scootaloo replied, groaning, "I've been training hard for this and I'm sure to take home first prize.”

“I'm sure you will,” Spike said. "You're just as fast as Rainbow Dash, so this track meet shouldn't be a problem for you."

“You...you really thinks so?” asked Scootaloo hopefully, "I mean, she's already fast without those pony powers that she has."

“You both share a lot in common," Spike commended, "Ever since I started training you, you match Rainbow's confidence and both of you are always looking to push yourselves past your limits.”

“Well, thanks.” Scootaloo smiled bashfully.

“So, how about I give you a little relaxation massage I usually give to Rainbow to help with her leg muscles?” Spike offered.

“Well, if you think it'll help.” Scootaloo answered.

Spike moved on the right side of Scootaloo, taking her right leg and removing her sneaker and sock. Her eyes widened as she pulled her leg away instinctively.

“What're you doing?” Scootaloo asked in confusion.

“This'll also help you relax,” Spike assured her, taking back Scootaloo's leg.

Scootaloo nodded, though she felt a bit nervous. As soon as Spike's hand was on her calf, Scootaloo gasped as she felt Spike's hands begin the rubdown. She bit her lip, not wanting to risk letting out a noise that Spike may take the wrong way. If anything, Spike's hands were causing her stiffen. She looked away, her blush deepening as her thoughts returned to the dream. She shook her head, but the thought refused to vanish.

“Oh, ooh,” Scootaloo moaned, “You're right, Spike. That does feel good.”

“Just relax and loosen up, Scootaloo.” Spike said, as he continued rubbing down her leg.

'Oh, I hope he moves his hands a little further up my leg.' Scootaloo thought, feeling an arousal in her shorts.

“Ok, now for your other leg.” Spike said before getting on Scootaloo's left side and removing her other shoe and sock.

“Go ahead.” Scootaloo allowed.

Spike started to rub Scoot's left leg like he did her right leg, which to Scootaloo felt like complete pleasure. At this point, she was getting lost in the sensations of Spike strong hands rubbing her leg. Her breathing quickened as she moaned and gasped when she felt Spike's hands going as high as her thigh. Again, her thoughts became more erotic as she imagined Spike's hands going a bit higher and touching her more intimately.

'Oh, if this keeps up I'm going to cum in my shorts,' Scootaloo thought, though her eyes widened in worry. 'No...I can't do that in front of him. But I can't help it, I...'

Scootaloo bit her lip again as she felt herself squirting her shorts, letting off a sigh. Her eyes widened as she looked down and noticed the stain on her shorts. Her thoughts became frantic as she tried to come up with an excuse, anything to cover up what had happened to her. She instantly got up from the mat, surprising Spike.

“Spike, how about we take this to my bedroom?” Scootaloo offered quickly.

“Really? Why the change of place?” Spike asked, feeling confused.

“I just think we'll have more privacy there,” Scootaloo answered, while pulling her shirt down a bit to keep her shorts covered. "Besides, I think it's getting a little hot out here for my liking."

“Well, if you want too.” Spike shrugged.

“Great, come on let's go.” Scootaloo said, as she hurried inside followed by Spike.

As the two went inside, they were greeted by Scootaloo's aunts, Holiday and Lofty, who were sitting on the couch, drinking coffee. Holiday had a plus-size figure with all the right curves and her hair was a mix of brilliant scarlet and light tangelo, and her rack was voluptuous on par with Twilight Velvet's. Lofty had a sleeker form but her figure was still attractive. Her hair was a mix of moderate arctic blue and light cyan, and also had a voluptuous bust comparable to Rainbow's mom Windy.

“Scootaloo, I thought you were working on your stretches today.” Holiday said, concerned.

“Don't tell us you're throwing in the towel this quickly.” Lofty joked.

“Not on your life, Auntie Lofty," Scootaloo responded confidently while motioning to Spike, "Spike and I are just moving our stretch exercises to my room.”

“Oh, Spike, it's so good to see you again.” Holiday cooed, rising from the couch and hugged the boy's head close to her bosom.

“Nice to see you too, Miss Holiday.” Spike said, his voice muffled.

Spike was then taken from Holiday and was embraced into Lofty's bosom and said, “Thanks for coming by to help Scootaloo train, kid.”

“My pleasure, Miss Lofty.” Spike answered, still muffled.

Scootaloo could only frown at how her aunts were behaving towards Spike. It was bad enough Spike would always stare at her aunts whenever she invited her friends and Spike over in high school to work on their school work together, but when her aunts started flirting with him and using their bosoms to tease him, it was too much for her to watch, especially knowing Spike's perverted nature was relishing in it. It also made her feel inadequate since she knew the girls Spike had in his harem had big busts as well. It had made her feel angry that Spike's attention could be diverted so easily.

“It's so sweet seeing you helping our niece out,” Holiday said sweetly, “You truly are a wonderful gentleman.”

“And Scoots needs a man like that for sure.” Lofty teased.

“Aunties!” Scootaloo cried in embarrassment. She then took Spike away from her doting aunts, “We'll be up in my room. Don't disturb us.”

“Ok, Scootaloo, we'll let you two have your 'privacy'.” Lofty continued to tease, making Scootaloo blush hard.

Scootaloo gritted her teeth as she dragged Spike up the stairs. From her aunts teasing to still feeling a wet sensation in her shorts, she needed to get away and continue concentrating on her workout. She remembered that she still had to take care of her embarrassment in her shorts and stopped in front of her room.

“Honestly, Spike, sometimes I don't know whether it's my aunt's need to tease me or you're using some of that dragon charm to make them behave like that.” Scootaloo spoke harshly.

“Could be both.” Spike joked, but Scootaloo just gave him a dry look.

“I'll be in the bathroom, you go ahead and set up.” Scootaloo said, calming down as walked towards the bathroom.

“Ok.” Spike nodded as he went for Scootaloo's room.

Inside the bathroom, Scootaloo locked the door and took off her shorts and panties. Inspecting her panties and her shorts, she noted that the stain was bit noticeable. She threw them on the floor with a grunt and stuck a finger inside her folds and lifted it see the gooey substance. She shut her eyes as she sat on the toilet, grabbing pieces of toilet paper in the process. As she cleaned her pussy, Scootaloo felt her embarrassment rise hoping that Spike didn't notice her shorts. Instinctively, she took her time rubbing her pussy, looking down at her hand as she felt her nipples harden again. She moaned, feeling the sensations her fingers were giving her. She used her other hand to cup her breast while still using her other hand to stimulate her clit. Scootaloo shook her head and went back to cleaning her pussy. When she was done, Scootaloo grabbed a bit more toilet paper, stood up grabbed her shorts and panties She and cleaned the stained spots. When she was done she crumpled the paper up and stuffed them at the bottom of the wastebasket before washing her hands.

She looked at her reflection before grunting, “Get a hold of yourself, Scootaloo. This is no time to be thinking dirty thoughts about Spike...or playing with yourself.”

Seeing how she looked like a mess, Scootaloo splashed some water on her face before drying it. After that, she put on her panties and shorts and left the bathroom, arriving her room to see Spike had already set things up for them. She calmed herself down as she breathed in and out.

“So, ready to pick up from where left left off?” Spike asked.

“Yes.” Scootaloo said, as she took the same position on the mat on her floor with Spike getting behind her again.

Spike helped Scootaloo with her toe touch stretches as Scootaloo was keeping her thoughts in check so as to not have another accident. When Scoots finished with that, she proceeded to try some other stretches and fitness poses. Scootaloo recalled some of the poses she had done before and for the next few minutes and with Spike's help, did the Plow, the Bridge Roll, Clamshell, the Open-Leg Rocker, the Kneeling Kickback, the Happy Baby, the Down Dog, the Straddle Criss-Cross, and many others. While she felt a bit more loose, Scootaloo still felt a bit nervous doing some of these poses since she felt that they were a bit suggestive.

With every pose Scootaloo made while exercising, Spike felt impressed on dexterous her body was and admitted to himself how well put together she was. He could see that her training was paying off and he couldn't help but compare her to Rainbow Dash. As he observed Scootaloo, Spike gave her an admiring eye and focused on her legs as she stretched. He even got an eyeful of her breasts when she stuck them out during her stretching. Feeling an overwhelming urge to get closer to her, Spike walked over to Scootaloo as soon as he saw her butt sticking out.

“Here, Scoots. Let me help you.” Spike began working behind Scootaloo making sure her forms were straight while exercising.

“Thanks, Spike.” Scootaloo said, as she stretched along side him.

However, as soon as Spike had his hands on her waist, Scootaloo's previous dirty thoughts started coming back to her. She looked back at Spike nervously and saw that her butt was dangerously close to his lower region. She turned her head away and closed her eyes, trying to to relax but she felt herself getting wet at Spike's touch. Scootaloo felt a jolt when she felt Spike adjust her legs so she can stretch them better. She started breathing heavily, drool escaping her lips as she felt sweaty. As time went by she felt herself relaxing, though that was because she experienced an orgasm.

'Oh, man, not again,' Scootaloo thought, aroused, 'But I can't help it. He's right behind me with his strong hands firmly on me. I feel like I'm a captive and I can't do anything to stop him.'

As Spike looked at Scootaloo, he noticed she looked far too relaxed from mere stretches. When he let go of Scootaloo's waist, he knelt down and noticed that her shorts looked a little wet. Spike's eyes widened as what had happened dawned on him.

'Wow...Scootaloo is that turned on by this?' Spike thought in shock, 'And I thought Rainbow was the only one who got aroused during exercises with me.'

Seeing Scootaloo's wet spot caused Spike to have an erection. He tried to shake his head in an effort to gather his thoughts.

'No-no! I can't get this way!' Spike internally scolded himself, 'Not now. Just relax and keep it casual.'

After a few more minutes of exercises, Spike spoke up, “Well, Scoots, how do you feel?”

“Good, actually,' Scootaloo said as she stretched her arms, "Those exercises are just what I needed.”

“I'm glad. Say, how about I give you a massage to take the stress off from the workout?” Spike offered.

“Well, if it'll help,” Scootaloo shrugged

“Good. Although for this, I'm going to have to ask you to take your shirt and shorts off.” Spike pointed with a faint blush.

“What?” Scootaloo asked while holding herself while blushing madly.

“The best way to get the full massage experience is with lesser clothes.” Spike noted.

Scootaloo had her reservations about it, but her sudden desire to have Spike's hands on her bare skin was overwhelming her sense of reason. She nodded and removed her shirt, and shorts leaving her in her bra and panties. There was silence between them as Scootaloo could feel Spike's eyes look her over from head to toe. It made her feel nervous again as she placed her hands over her covered womanhood in order to hide her wet spot.

“Please...don't stare so much.” Scootaloo said as she looked away, blushing,

“Sorry,” Spike responded awkwardly, “Lay on your bed face down so I can begin.”

So Scootaloo laid face down on her bed, as Spike climbed on top. The girl could feel him unstrapping her bra allowing him to giver her whole back a massage. Like before when Spike's hands touched her bare skin, Scootaloo froze before relaxing as his hands roamed all over her back. She moaned as she could feel Spike's hands and fingers worked her back and found herself relaxing.

Scootaloo was feeling so relaxed she was drifting off into a slumber all while Spike continued to massage her. She closed her eyes, sighing at the bliss she was feeling. She finally closed her eyes, a smile developing as she started to moan.

A moment later, Scootaloo's eyes began to flutter when she began to feel something thick sliding between her butt cheeks. She also felt a pair of strong hands gripping at her hips. Scootaloo then heard Spike grunting, though the grunts sounded other-worldly to her and she began to worry. Then it dawned on her that something was wrong, her eyes widening.

'Is that Spike's... poking at my...' Scootaloo thought before looking back to suddenly see Spike in his dragon form. Frightened, she shouted, "Spike, what are you-”

Scootaloo was cut off as Spike pressed himself against her bare back. She let out a startled cry, which was muffled when Spike covered her mouth. She could hear him laugh evilly as he removed her bra and ripped her panties off exposing her body. She then felt his a huge finger enter her folds and she instantly had an orgasm. Even so, the finger kept going in and out of her wet pussy. Spike other hand left Scootaloo's mouth and began to roughly fondle her breast. She winced at the pain, which then turned into a moan of pleasure. She began to sob as she felt both shame and arousal at being treated so roughly.

“Do you like this, Scootaloo?” Spike hissed in a wicked tone, “Yeah, you like it.”

“Spike, please...” Scootaloo begged as felt her other breast being roughly fondled.

“Please what, Scoots?” Spike teased her. "What do you want me to do?"

“Put it in me!” Scootaloo screamed. "Wreck my pussy! Ram it in!"

“Such a slut, Scootaloo!” Spike laughed as he shoved his dragon dick inside. "I'm going to drown you, girl! I'm going fill your mouth, your ass and your pussy with my come and you are going take in every...last...drop!!"

Scootaloo moaned as she could feel Spike's manhood wriggle around inside of her making her moan and pant lustfully. She could feel him tighten his grip, keeping her in place as he roughly invaded her. Spike's laugh echoed throughout the room as Scootaloo was getting close, her expression full of lust.

“Spike! I'm gonna cum!” Scootaloo cried, climaxing.

Scootaloo's body tingled in pleasure, her orgasm feeling liking explosion of relief. Her eyes fluttered but she noticed something was off. Every time she blinked, it was as if Spike was shifting from his dragon form to his human form. She shook her head and snapped out of finding that she had her own hand on her breast while her other hand was inside her panties and pleasuring herself.

'What was I doing, I...but Spike was...,' Scootaloo thought, before looking back to see Spike still as a human and looking at her in concern and confusion. A sense of dread came over her as her eyes widened, feeling mortified. 'Oh, no...no I didn't...and he was watching!'

“Scootaloo?” Spike asked, both awkward and feeling concerned.

"Don't look at me!!” Scootaloo screamed, getting away and turning her back on Spike, tears developing in her eyes.

Spike didn't know what to do as he heard Scootaloo began to choke up. Seconds later, Scootaloo's tears left in torrents and she covered her face, crying. Tentatively, Spike moved closer to the weeping girl and put her arm over her shoulder. She felt her tense up but she didn't move away. Spike remained quiet as Scootaloo continued to cry.

After wiping her eyes, sniffling, Scootaloo spoke, “You must think I'm some kind of freak.”

“Scootaloo-” Spike started, only to get cut off.

“I have a fetish of being dominated, ok?!” Scootaloo cried, looking angrily at Spike, “Be it tentacled monsters or even you in dragon form! That's my kink! What girl actually has those kind of fantasies!?”

“Scootaloo, they are just fantasies,” Spike replied soothingly, "It's normal for someone to have them, even ones like yours."

“Oh, name one.” Scootaloo scoffed doubtingly.

“Rainbow Dash,” Spike replied

Scootaloo did a double take and spoke in disbelief, “Are you serious?”

“Yeah, she does," Spike began to explain, "Believe it or not, Rainbow Dash, while being one to take charge and boasts about being the best, loves it when I dominate her in bed. If you saw the way she cries and squirms, begging me to do more to her body you'd almost think she was a completely different person.”

"You're serious?" Scootaloo said disbelievingly.

“Completely," Spike nodded before rubbing his head awkwardly, "And you think you love being dominated? I have had so many romps with Fluttershy in her assertive state that I actually enjoy being dominated by her.”

“Really?” Scootaloo asked in surprise.

“Yeah. So you see, it's nothing to be ashamed of.” Spike said laying a hand on her cheek.

Scootaloo smiled, feeling a bit of relief. It was still something she was embarrassed to admit, but at least Spike wasn't making fun of her.

The moment was broken when Scootaloo heard moans coming from downstairs. She recognized the moans as she sat up from her bed.

“That sounds like your aunts.” Spike recognized as they got off the bed.

“Come on!” Scootaloo said, as she and Spike left the room and hurried downstairs.

Spike and Scootaloo arrived but stopped dead in their tracks as they heard moans getting louder. They slowly peeked into the living room and saw something completely mind blowing.

Holiday, who was sitting on the couch, was nude and was crying out in ecstasy, her legs apart as an equally nude Lofty was on her knees, her hands on Holiday's thighs and licking her pussy. Holiday's cries kept getting louder as she urged Lofty to lick her faster and do more. She got her wish as Lofty inserted a finger inside her folds, moving it in and out furiously as she used her other hand to play with her clit. Lofty resumed her tongue play, making Holiday squirm. It was soon getting too much for her as she started to play with her breasts, massaging them and playing with her nipples. Holiday gave one more loud moan, tilting her head up as the rest of her body stiffened. Lofty made slurping sounds as she caught Holiday's climax in her mouth. Seconds later, Lofty rose up, placed her hands on Holiday's cheeks and kissed her deeply, inserting her tongue in her mouth.

Letting go of Holiday's lips, Lofty teased, "You're so horny and thick, Holi. I never get tired of satisfying this slutty body of yours."

"Lofty, Scootaloo...Scootaloo is...upstairs...," moaned Holiday, getting lost in lust, "We...can't do this...I...we have company..."

"Yeah, we usually have to wait until he and Scootaloo's friends leave before we can do this," Lofty whispered wickedly in Holiday's ear as she inserted her fingers in her pussy, "But you looked especially horny when you placed Spike's head on those tits of yours. Making Scoots jealous again?"

"No...oh, lord, no," Holiday whimpered, "Spike...is just...just so cute, and...I wouldn't mind if...if he'd..."

"God, you are a slut!" laughed Lofty, "My touch isn't good enough for you? You want to get fucked by some college kid and come all over you? Maybe even suck on these milky cow tits of yours?"

"Lofty, don't be mean!" cried Holiday.

"Hey, I don't blame you," Lofty smirked, "I wouldn't mind taking in some young meat myself. Of course, he's so busy probably feeding our little Scootaloo that yummy stick right now. Work out, my ass. Young people these days."

Lofty then proceeded to suck on Holiday's breasts, yanking her nipples with her teeth. Holiday screamed out, gripping on the couch as she lifted her head again. Lofty then pushed her down, her butt sticking out. She gave Holiday a few pats on the rear before picking a strap on dildo, giving the tip a lick. She she put it on, Lofty positioned herself behind Holiday and with one quick thrust, the dildo was inside her pussy. She moved her hips fast, gripping Holiday's rear tightly as the dildo went in and out, the woman getting even more lost in lust. Moments later, Lofty the pressed herself on Holiday's back, humping her furiously as she held her tight.

"Say it!" Lofty sneered.

"I can't...don't make me say it!" begged Holiday.

"I'll leave you unsatisfied if you don't." Lofty said as she slowed her thrusts.

"But...no...keep doing that...," sobbed Holiday.

"Say it and I'll make you come." Lofty promised.

Holiday hesitated, feeling ashamed. She looked over at Lofty's playfully cruel smirk as she felt her thrusts getting slower. She whimpered as she was being denied her climax.

Feeling that there was no other choice, Holiday cried out, "Oh, Spike, fuck me! I want you to fuck me! Fuck me and Lofty, please! I want your cock inside my pussy and mouth! Come all over me!"

Seeing Lofty just bring Holiday to ecstasy was mesmerizing Spike. He couldn't stop watching them, watching their bodies mash together to bring themselves off. Spike was especially entranced with Holiday's voluptuous body, watching her breasts and erect nipples getting groped by Lofty. Spike was also impressed with Lofty as her body wasn't bad either and how dominant she was behaving. He became erect again and wanted nothing more than to join in and give those two ladies what they want.

Spike then looked over at Scootaloo as she was equally entranced by what she was seeing. He was surprised when he noticed that she had begun playing with herself, her hands down her panties and drooling. Her aunts sexual display was getting to her as she bit her lip so she wouldn't get noticed. Watching Scootaloo masturbate gave Spike an idea, smirking.

With her eyes firmly on her aunts going at it, Scootaloo didn't notice Spike grab her from behind. She gasped but was silenced when Spike's hand covered her mouth. She tensed up when she felt Spike's hand slowly sliding lower until it reached her panties. Once those were off, the loosened bra came next, exposing Scootaloo completely. Less than a second later, Spike sat down on the stairs, Scootaloo still in his grasp and sitting on his lap. The girl then felt Spike's hands rubbing on her pussy and let out a muffled gasp. She squirmed for a little bit, still noting that her aunts were only a few feet away. As Scootaloo began to relax as she felt Spike's fingers go in and out of her, she felt a mixture of embarrassment, arousal and enjoyment. She turned her head towards her aunts as their sexual activities had become more heated.

"Look at them go," Spike whispered, "Your aunts are so hot and they really know how to please. Makes me hard just watching them. Maybe I should go to them and show them what I could do. Holiday seems to like the idea and I could show Lofty what a man could do."

Scootaloo violently shook her head in protest, whimpering as tears ran from her eyes.

"Jealous of your own aunts," Spike chided, "Alright, Scoots. I'll give you some attention and leave these women to their fun. But we'll have our fun, you'll see. I'll be real good to you."

Scootaloo closed her eyes and nodded as she was dragged from the stairs and into her room.

Once in Scootaloo's room, Spike turned the girl around and gave her a kiss, holding the mostly limp girl in his arms. He could feel her responding to kiss, encouraging to use his tongue. He could tell that Scootaloo still wanted to play the captive as she didn't try to move, so he kissed her a bit more hungrily, growling as he did so and dragging her to the bed. Once there, Spike placed Scootaloo on her back and firmly used one of his hands to place her hands above her head. He then used his other hand to fondle her breasts, making her moan loudly. Spike chuckled as he gave Scootaloo's nipples a twist and a pinch, making her gasp and squirm. His hand then traveled to her pussy and started stimulating again. Spike continued like this as he felt his get wetter from the girl's juices.

"You're so cute, Scoots," Spike soothed, "Tell me...are you a good girl? Because from what I can see, you look pretty naughty, letting me do this to you."

"No...I'm a good girl." Scootaloo said as she began to breath heavily at Spike's stimulation.

"So you say," Spike doubted playfully, "But playing with yourself and indulging in your fantasies when you are supposed to be working out...and right in front of me, no less. What am I going to do with you?"

"Spike, please." Scootaloo begged.

"In due time." Spike responded with a smirk.

Still restraining Scootaloo's hands with his own hand, Spike proceeded to lick her nipples and suckling on them. Hearing her respond so erotically caused him to stay where he was for a bit, deciding to give those nipples a bite, making her cry out for more. Satisfied that he gave her breasts enough attention, Spike let go of her hands and lowered himself to her wet entrance, noticing how her entrance was already leaving a wet spot on the bed. He proceeded to lick her clit and clitoris, causing her to moan louder than Spike had intended. He kept at it while fingering her with one hand and stimulate her clit with the other. Scootaloo began to cry out Spike's name, wanting her to make her cum. Moments later, she let out a moan and sprayed her juices all over Spike's face. The half dragon licked up what he could and caught some of her juices in his mouth. With a satisfied smirk, Spike got up and saw how Scootaloo was trying to catch her breath.

"You look thirsty," Spike said, as he lowered his pants, revealing his excited erection, "I have something nutritious for you after that work out. Very tasty and very hot."

Scootaloo turned to the side and through half lidded eyes, could see Spike's erection directly in front of her. She reached out with her hand, but was surprised when Spike caught, wagging his finger at her. He saw him go over to her closet, examined it and took out an old jump rope. Scootaloo's eye's widened as she started to suspect what Spike had in mind as he approached her. Her suspicions were confirmed when Spike started to tie her wrists and forearms behind her back. Her heart raced as she realized that Spike was giving her the domination fantasy and her face was full of fearful anticipation.

It wasn't long before Spike inserted his erect manhood inside Scootaloo's mouth, making her let out a muffled moan. For little moment, Spike just stood there as Scootaloo was getting used to the size and taste of the member in her mouth. Not long after, Scootaloo felt Spike move his hips, his cock going in and out of her mouth. It started slowly, which gave the girl a chance to use her tongue and taste the length and letting appreciative noises. Soon, however, Spike's motions were getting faster, and Scootaloo could sense that he was getting close to climax, even tasting a bit of his pre-cum from the tip of his cock.

"Scoots, you are indeed a good girl," Spike moaned as he moved his hips, "So much promise...if Dashie could only see you now..."

Scootaloo's eyes widened and felt a little apprehensive at the thought of her hero seeing her like this.

"Ooh, Dashie...she's such a good girl," groaned Spike, "You should see how she is when we're together. The way she cries out in pleasure...the way she wants to be possessed and dominated...you should see the stuff she lets me use on her and how cute she looks when she whimpers. I even have our times recorded on my digital player. I'd love for you to see them so you can learn from the best at being...a very good girl."

Scootaloo moaned, her body getting even more tingly. She started to tear up again because she couldn't use her hands to pleasure herself. All she could do was lay there as Spike shoved his manhood into her mouth. Moments later, the Dragon King climaxed, his seed ejaculating inside her mouth until it overflowed. Spike took it out and Scootaloo's face was stained with the remainder of the cum. She managed to swallow it in one gulp, letting out a breath afterward. To her surprise, she could see Spike's cock still erect, glistening in its own seed.

'It's still so hard,' Scootaloo thought, trying to catch her breath, 'Maybe this is part of his power...I want it so badly.'

Going over to the drawers, Spike opened the top one and took out a orange pair of socks. He came back to Scootaloo and wrapped one of the socks around her mouth, using it as a gag. Spike then got on the bed and moved her body so that she was on her knees with her butt sticking up and her head on the mattress. He teased Scootaloo's entrance a bit before getting a good grip of rear. After taking a deep breath and concern etched on his face, he thrust his manhood hard and fast, feeling the tightness of Scootaloo's once virgin entrance.

Feeling the jolt of being invaded so roughly, Scootaloo's eyes widened in shock and let out muffled scream. More tears ran from her eyes as she felt the pain of her lost virginity, feeling every inch of Spike's erect member inside her folds. She sobbed as she could feel herself bleeding, imagining her blood dripping down her bed sheets. She breathed in and out so she can calm herself down and eventually relaxed. Seconds later, she felt Spike moving his hips, hearing him grunt with every thrust. Scootaloo could feel him going at her mercilessly, as if Spike was letting her know who was leading this workout session. Feeling how much power Spike had over her, Scootaloo began to moan, relishing every inch of the young man's cock as it slid inside of her and how rough it felt.

'I...can't...I can't believe this,' Scootaloo thought as she grunted, her eyes shut tightly, 'I'm helpless and Spike wrecking my pussy. I can't...believe I like this...I'm tied up and no one can hear me. I'm his hostage...his personal plaything. Why do I like this so much!?'

Scootaloo felt herself move again and now she was lying on her side. She immediately felt Spike on her again, spooning her as he held her tightly while his cock pushed inside her gain. Scootaloo looked back at Spike and could see that he was really into this as he chuckled. She then felt one of her breasts being gripped on, causing her to wince as she felt Spike lift her leg up. Somehow, Spike became more rough and invasive as he moved his hips faster. Scootaloo continued to scream a muffled scream of pleasure as all the sensations were making her climax, her juices exploding on the bed. She could feel Spike getting close to his own climax and all she could is wait for what was going to happen as she was getting lost in a haze of lust.

"Such a good girl, Scoots," Spike spoke into Scootaloo's ear, "Such a tight pussy and it's all mine. I'm going enjoy it every time I fuck you. I'm going to share you with my wife, your friends...and the rest of my harem. They'll show you good time...and Rainbow...ooh, Rainbow is going to enjoy having real fun with her number one fan...you have a lot to look forward to..."

Hearing Spike talk so lewdly to her as he rammed his cock furiously, Scootaloo screamed as more tears came out of her eyes as she climaxed again. Suddenly, she felt getting gripped event tighter as she felt one final thrust. Scootaloo heard Spike groan loud as she she felt streams of his seed enter her. She could feel so much of him pouring into her that she felt that her insides were overflowing. After a few moments, Scootaloo relaxed, her body limp with exhaustion. She was trying to breath to regain her strength, her body still tingling. Scootaloo then felt Spike remove her gag and was now able to breath properly. She looked back at Spike, who was now smiling at her fondly. She returned the smile and felt the young man's lips on hers as they relaxed in each others company.

After taking a shower to clean off any leftover cum and the scent of sex, Scootaloo returned to her room fully clothed. She also found that Spike was fully clothed as well and had found that her room was tidied up and had replaced the bed sheets on her bed. She couldn't help but smile at Spike's consideration.

“Think we should check on your aunts?" asked Spike, "They've been awfully quiet.”

“Yeah, you're right,” Scootaloo agreed as she and Spike left her bedroom, “I'm surprised they didn't hear us from downstairs.”

“Well, they were having their own fun to hear us, Scoots.” Spike suggested.

“Makes sense.” Scoots agreed.

The two stopped before peeking into the living room, seeing both Holiday and Lofty still on the couch, naked and wrapped in each others arms tightly.

“They wore themselves out.” Spike smiled.

“Just like we did.” Scootaloo added.

Spike headed back up the stairs and came down carrying a spare blanket. He and Scootaloo covered the two up, and smiled at them. After a moment, Scootaloo glanced at Spike, seeing that he couldn't take his eyes off her aunts for more than one reason. She shook her head at this, thinking that Spike's horny nature could never be sated.

Smirking, Scootaloo nudged him and spoke, “I dare you to grope them.”

Spike did a double take and asked, “What?”

“You heard me. I dare you to grope them. You know you wanna.” Scootaloo dared.

Spike spoke, shaking his head, “Scootaloo, I may be a pervert, but I don't just grope any woman when they're sleeping. Especially one outside the harem. I have class.”

Scootaloo smiled, “That's comforting.”

“But I suppose I can do this,” Spike said, as he stepped up to them and leaned forward planting a kiss on both their cheeks, before whispering softly to them, “Thank you for thinking about me.”

As Spike and Scootaloo turned and went back upstairs, Holiday and Lofty each sported a smile in their sleep.

Back in Scootaloo's room, the two college students were relaxing on the girls bed side by side. They looked at each other smiling, which turned into a laugh.

“I really did enjoy out time here, Scoots.” Spike said genuinely.

“Doing which, the exercise, or the sex?” Scootaloo joked.

“Both, of course.” Spike chuckled.

“I enjoyed it too.” Scootaloo confessed, blushing.

“Based off all your moaning and cries I believe it,” Spike replied, “Maybe if you ever come to Equestria for any reason, you can do it with me when I'm a dragon.”

“Is there any difference?” she wondered.

Spike raised his brows a few times and said, “Oh, you'd be surprised.”

Scootaloo blushed even deeper at the possibility on how much rougher and dominant a dragon Spike could be compared to human Spike.

“So does this mean I'm in the harem now?” Scootaloo asked, a bit eager.

“That depends, do you want to be?” Spike asked.

“After all that hot and heavy action we had I'm not turning that down,” Scootaloo answered, her blush getting more evident, "Plus, I would like to see how I'd do in a threesome with you and Rainbow Dash.”

“And I know Rainbow would love it too,” Spike assured, “Plus I got plenty of other gals in Equestria I know would adore having you in it.”

“I would like to meet them all.” Scootaloo smiled.

“Besides, it is a good thing you're joining. Otherwise Applebloom, Babs, and Sweetie Belle would be disappointed.” Spike added.

“So they're in it as well?” she asked in surprise, “Since when?”

“Just recently, actually.” Spike responded.

“Oh, good,” Scootaloo sighed in relief, “I was afraid they were holding out on me.”

“Well, Applebloom and Babs have been wanting to get a piece of me since our counselor days at Camp Friendship, and that was before you all found out I was a dragon. And Belle had just recently broken up with another abusive asshole, so I stepped in to help. So I was there for them all, just like I'm here with you.” Spike explained as he stroked Scootaloo's cheek.

“And I'm glad you are.” Scootaloo smiled as she cuddled with Spike, giving him a kiss.

Later on as Scootaloo saw Spike out the door, the boy spoke, “I'll see you for the track and field championships, Scootaloo.”

“Thanks again, Spike,” Scootaloo replied, before speaking up as he was about to leave, “And, Spike. As a reward for showing me such a good time, you have my permission to do my aunts whenever you want.”

Spike's eyes lit up in surprise, “Really?”

“Well, at least if they ask you first.”

“Thank you.” Spike thanked her gratefully.

“No problem.” Scootaloo said, as she went back inside, while Spike headed off.

“What a great few days this has been," Spike cheered as walked, "Three of my high school classmates are now in my harem. And Applejack's younger city cousin as well.”

“And to think they always thought you were no better than your two buddies.” Bahamut responded.

“Yeah, except I actually have charm compared to those chowder heads,” Spike chuckled, “And to top it all off, Miss Holiday and Miss Lofty actually have a thing for me. Sounds like they'd be willing to wanna do it with me, and Scootaloo has no problem with that. Maybe they could be honorary members of the harem.”

“Spike, you know that would require telling them your secret.” the dragon king reminded him.

“Not necessarily, Bahamut,” Spike interjected him, “They already have a thing for me. And they don't know I'm married. So they can be part of the harem without actually knowing about it. Catch my drift?”

“Huh, you make a good point.” Bahamut answered feeling impressed.

“I know. So next time Scootaloo invites me over for any reason I could get a little Double Aunt Action.” Spike chuckled to himself all giddy at the possibility.

Author's Note

And there you have it, Applebloom, Sweetie Belle, Scootaloo, and Babs Seed are officially members of Spike's harem. These chapters were fun to work on, especially with a trusted friend and writer like Duke Moon II helping me.