Spike at Your Service

Fluttershy opened her eyes, or at least she thought she did, it was hard to tell with the impenetrable darkness that clouded her vision.

"H-Hello?" She asked into the darkness, silently celebrating that she could at least speak and hear. "Is there anyone.....here?"

There was an incoreable shout, but it definitely had a tomboyish quality to it. Instantly she knew it to be Rainbow Dash.

"Rainbow!" She shouted, while sprinting in the direction of the voice of her old fillyhood friend.

In a few short seconds she had reached her other five friends, all standing out against the blackness.

"Shy, thank Celestia." Said Applejack. "We thought we lost ya."

"What happened?" She asked, more curious than afraid, although their was plenty of the latter.

"Im not sure," said Twilight, almost entirely curious, and almost not at all afraid. "We were on the train, there was a flash of dark purple, I saw a roaring black dragon, and now we're here....which is where though?"

"Beats me," said Pinkie, unusually serious. "But I saw that dragon to..."

"So did I." Said Rainbow.

"Same here." Said Rarity.

"Eeeyup." Said Applejack.

Fluttershy merely nodded, as she was growing to afraid to speak.

"Also where are our clothes?" Observed Rainbow casually.

As if the universe realized their want to be decent, simple white bath robes appeared on their bodies.

"That was....strange." Said Fluttershy, as the kind gesture from the world around them confused her out of fear.

"So do you think that the dragon had something to do with this?" Said Rarity choosing not to question it.

"Yes." Said Twilight. "I think that's most likely."

"So, how do we get out?" Asked Pinkie.

"I think....a force has to act upon it from the outside."

"So basically, we have to wait for someone to save us?" Said Rainbow. "I hate waiting."

The group fell into silence, as if a hero would burst in at any moment, but of course, that did not happen.

"So what do you think the hero would be like?" Said Rarity, hoping to break the silence. And so they pondered.

Rainbow thought of a tall muscular seraph, who would confuse the dragon with a series of complicated flying techniques

, and fly down and free her, and say 'how should we defeat this beast, Queen of the Sky', to which she would say 'follow my lead' and grab the end of a massive chain and he would grab the other end. They would fly in complicated patterns over, under, and around the dragon, effectively binding it to the spot, they would share a fist bump, and run off with their friends to safety.

Fluttershy had a much similar fantasy , but the man was slimmer, sneaker, and called her 'Princess of the Forest'.

Rarity thought of a brave, gallant, knight who slew the dragon on the spot. Blood sprayed on his face and armor in an extremely sexy way. He swept her off her feet and took them to safety on a herd of noble steeds.

Pinkie imagined a soft-around-the-edges man, armed with only a pastry cannon, dispatched the dragon with hot cake batter full on the face, and then they exchanged an incoherent babble of words, were reminded of the predicament around them, and ran away with friends in tow.

Applejack pictured a simple man, with a build good for farming, hog tie the dragon, introduce himself, and take them to safety.

Twilight thought of something much different, a magic user who used a calming spell to confine the dragon to release them, and teleported them home.

To their great surprise, these scenes played out before them one by one.

"So basically our romantic fantasies?" Observed Rainbow with a raised eyebrow.

The rest merely nodded.

"What if it was all at once?"

At this, their labia's spread, and their love tunnels wetted.