On a crisp summer afternoon in Ponyville, the golden rays of the sun poured into the open window on the top floor of the Golden Oaks library. Inside the bedroom of the repository, a purple winged unicorn sat at her desk nibbling the tip of her left wing, her eyes pouring over the text of a book on Zebra-Equestrian history and culture. For the past few days, Twilight had been investing some time into studying different minority cultures that had been present in Equestria for several decades. Now that she was to lend a hoof in ruling part of the nation, she felt it was her duty to expand her knowledge about the diversity of her subjects. She found this book particularly more interesting than the book on griffon genealogy, which had been as far as she could tell, had been a lengthy recounting of their many wars. Zebras on the other hoof intrigued her with their abilities to perform feats on the same levels as unicorn magic, all with the careful craft of natural herbs and elixirs. She wondered if there might be some tribal magic even Zecora had yet to learn from these fascinating equines.

Her concentration was broken for a second from the slight clatter to the left of her, and she noticed a steaming cup sitting on her desk placed by a pair of light purple claws. The dragon they belonged to retrieved them behind his back and smiled sheepishly. “Sorry!” he piped apologetically.

“That’s okay, Spike.” Twilight reassured him as she placed a wing on the spot in her book she was reading. “I didn't even realize you were awake until now.”

“Just got up a little while ago, tip-toed my way out of the room when I saw you studying, and got myself a bowl of oats.”

“Oats?” Twilight asked curiously. “I thought you didn't like oats?”

“They don’t taste too bad when you sprinkle some rubies over them.” He admitted with a grin.

“And then you decided to make me some tea when you were finished?”

“Gotta make sure you have something refreshing to keep your mind focused. Can’t have you be bothered to get your own tea when you've got studying to do, right?”

“What a thoughtful little assistant. Thank you Spike.” Twilight raised her wing and pat the scales on his head, causing him to beam up at her. “I’m gonna whip up something extra special for your birthday tomorrow.”

Spike grinned enthusiastically as he thought about the day he had been looking forward to for the past few weeks. He and Twilight had already discussed more than he cared to about how he was going to keep his greed under control. He wished that she didn't feel the need to lecture him: it had been two years since he had run amok through Ponyville, stealing everything that caught his fancy. He had his greed well under control the following year, and this years birthday was sure to proceed just as smoothly. “I’m gonna see if I can do some dusting now that I’m awake.” he announced, bringing himself back to the present. “That spot on your bookshelf with all the cooking books looks kind of musty.”

Twilight nodded as she turned back to her readings, and used her magic to carefully lift the tea up to her lips and take a drink. Mm, vanilla chai tea, she thought to herself. I didn't even know we had this. After several more pages of reading, and downing almost the full cup of tea, Twilight noticed a bit of a crick in her neck. She tried to ignore it, but it got the best of her and she knew that was her body telling her that as much as she wanted to keep reading, it was time to take a break.

Twilight hovered a bookmark and placed it on the page she was halfway through, and gently closed the book. Standing up on all fours and rolling her head around, the alicorn realized how stiff her body had become from sitting at her desk for several hours with nothing but her eyes in constant movement. She raised her upper body up by pushing her forelegs against the floor, with her hips sinking behind her her. She then lowered her head and pushed her hindlegs up as far as they would let her. As she pushed up, she noticed a bit of a tingle building in her loins. “Ooh.” She uttered slightly, the sensation catching her off guard. She couldn't suppress a building laughter in her throat, and she involuntarily giggled a bit as she wiggled her haunches in the air. Smiling as the ticklish feeling poked at her, she looked back and noticed Spike out of the corner of her eye, who seemed to jerk his head back towards the bookshelf and resume dusting. Twilight’s eyes looked to the side, where she noticed her tail had involuntarily lifted and exposed her soft lavender folds.

Had he seen her? Twilight knew that he had to have gotten an eyeful of her. The thought embarrassed her, but… it also excited her. She thought of what Spike might have seen from where he was standing. He must have just turned his head, and not only seen her purple rump in the air, but the sight of her marehood fully on display. Looking out of the corner of her eye at him, she could only imagine what he was thinking right now: the image of her uncovered folds must be driving him wild. Twilight grinned deviously, feeling her cheeks burn as she let her imagination carry her away. She immediately knew how she wanted to spend her break, and she trotted towards her young dragon assistant.

“Naughty boy.” Twilight said with a smirk on her face. “I saw you peeping at me.”

Spike’s ears twitched subtly, but he continued his work without missing a beat. “I-I didn’t see anything.” he replied with a murmur.

“Liar.” She said, drawing closer to him. “I can see how red your face is. You saw everything, didn't you?”

Dropping his feather duster, Spike pulled his claws up to his face and chuckled. “Okay, okay… yeah, I saw it.” He admitted bashfully.

“Mm, I’ll bet it’s driving you crazy now isn't it?” She asked, leaning her chin on his shoulder, letting her warm breath puff against his scales. “Spike… I think I’m in the mood for one of our study breaks’.”

Spike leaned his head back, taking a deep breath through his nose as he ran the palm of his claw against the side of Twilight’s face. “Mm… we haven’t had one of those in a while, have we?”

“We haven’t! It’s been much too long.” Twilight said excitedly, her wings twitching at her sides. “You think you can still do this?”

“Oh yeah, no problem!” he confirmed, dropping his feather duster and scampering towards the steps leading up to the balcony, where Twilight's bed resided. He reached his claws his claws up to the sheets to pull himself up. His legs wiggled as he struggled to gain some leverage, until Twilight put her head underneath his tiny posterior and pushed him all the way up to her bed. “Heh, hey careful with that thing!” Spike said to her, indicating the horn that had rubbed up between his legs. Twilight giggled playfully, pulling herself up to him and gazing into his face. Spike looked up at her, then looked down and drummed his claws together. “You, uh… want me to start?” he asked unsure.

“Hm, no.” Twilight replied casually. “I think we’ve had better luck when I take the lead. Go ahead, lie on your back.” Spike smiled nervously, and slowly pulled his head back until he was pressed up against Twilights pillows, and his chubby legs pulled up towards his chest. “Now just relax.” Twilight said, leaning her head towards him, and rubbing her face against his round belly. The little dragon began to giggle at the sensation his caretaker was giving him.

“Whoo, that feels really nice Twilight.” Spike tilted his head back and sighed, reveling in the sensation of the alicorn’s soft purple coat brushing across the scales of his tummy. Twilight could feel his hips squirming underneath her face, the evident pressure of her touch beginning to build in his loins. She stole a glance out of the top of her eyes and noticed Spike had closed his eyes, and his lips began to scrunch up. She felt something poke her at her neck, and lifted her head to allow the new protrusion some room. Between Spike’s legs, a visible crease began to part to the sides, and a smooth fleshy shaft began to push outwards. She could see the triangular head breach the pouch first, followed by the rest of his light gray rod which stood at a full four and a half inches; a very impressive length for a dragon at his age (so she had read). It was certainly big enough to satisfy her, she knew from experience.

“Oh my~” Twilight teased him as she looked up and down his apparent length. “You’re such a big boy, Spike.” Hearing her words, Spike immediately threw his arms over his eyes to cover his face. Twilight brought a hoof to her mouth in a fit of laughter. “Oh my gosh! Are you still shy?” Without moving his arms, Spike nodded at her. “Aww, you are just too adorable!” Twilight dipped her head and placed her mouth against the underside of his shaft, and gave it a nice firm kiss. “Mwaah.” Her lips smacked against his rod, causing it to jolt up against his stomach as he let out a high pitched whimper. Twilight had to stop herself from squealing from his timid antics, and suppressing her outburst forced it down into her posterior, giving her rump a little shake as she felt another tingling surge spread out from her.

Twilight pushed her tongue outwards and pressed it against Spike’s flesh, drawing it upwards until it reached the head.

“Hnnng…” Spike moaned out, pulling his claws away from his face and gripping the bed sheets tightly. With his eyes opened wide and towards the ceiling, he drew his head back down to look at Twilight with his rosy red cheeks and embarrassed smile. Twilight’s lips curled in a grin as she licked him up and down. She opened her mouth towards the head of his dragon cock, and wrapped around him with her tongue pressing against his pulsing triangular head. She kept her eyes locked on him the entire way as she slowly pushed down to the base of his shaft. Luckily, Spike wasn’t so big that he needed to enter her throat in order for her to fully take him in. Once her lips pressed against his pelvis, she reversed her momentum and pulled her head upwards, tugging against the flesh of his shaft. Spike tilted his head back and moaned deeply from the sensation she was giving him. “Haaaah… oh, Twilight…”

“Hmm?” Twilight hummed inquisitively, as she reached the tip of his dragon penis and pushed her tongue against the underside of his head.

“You… you’re so good at this.”

Twilight smiled at his praise. She wanted to reply back, but thought her efforts might be better spent continuing her services on him. She resumed pushing her lips down and up on him, ever slowly massaging his rod with her tongue as she moved her head, the object in her mouth now notably slick with her own saliva. While she continued to pleasure him, she felt something brushing up against the top of her mane, and looked up to see Spike reaching down and stroking her hair with the palm of his claw as he kept his mouth closed, concentrating hard on keeping himself in check. He’s petting me! Twilight thought to herself, feeling her heart flutter. What a sweetheart! His show of tenderness sent another jolt down Twilight’s body, causing her to wiggle her rump as the feeling culminated in her winking mare passage.

“Aahh…” Spike began to moan continuously. Twilight could tell from the increased pitch in his voice, and the sudden jolt in his shaft in her mouth that he was reaching his climax. She kept her mouth wrapped firmly around him as his hips began to shake, and was prepared to take all of his cum inside of her mouth, as she had done in a similar fashion in previous sessions. But, a new idea popped into her head. With only a few seconds to act, Twilight gently pulled her mouth up past Spike’s head and off of him completely, opening her mouth wide just a few inches away from his trembling member.

“Hrrrgh- aah!” With his eyes closed, Spike pushed his hips up and released a shot of sticky cum all over Twilight’s face, a few strands entering her mouth and coating her tongue, but the majority of it painting her purple cheeks as well as the dark violet mane with streaky of filmy white. Spike opened his eyes for a moment to see his caretaker doused in his fluids, and the sight surprised him enough to elicit another spurt of cum from him, with just enough force to shoot up and hit Twilight’s chin. Twilight moaned as she licked her chops of what sticky residue hung to her coat, and let it roll in her mouth. She enjoyed Spike’s semen quite a bit: it had a slightly Earthy taste, with a warm consistency as it coated her tongue and hit the back of her throat when she swallowed, similar to the sensation of a cup of tea just starting to cool down. “Whoa…” Spike panted, his chest moving up and down as he struggled to catch his breath. “I… I wasn’t… expecting that.”

Twilight giggled as she watched him so out of breath, and fluttered her eyelashes at him. “Did you like it?”

“Yeah. You look great.”

“Oh Spike, I’m sure I don’t look ‘great’.”

“Sure you do.” Spike said earnestly as he lifted his upper body away from the mattress as his breathing returned to normal. “So, your turn now?”

Twilight flashed him a wide smile and nodded. The baby dragon pushed forward with his arms in front and crawled over to his alicorn lover. He began to move his claw up her foreleg and rub her shoulder gently, until he reached her face and began to coddle her cheek in his palm. Twilight closed her eyes and leaned into his embrace. He lifted his other arm and rubbed her chest for a moment, before gently pushing forward and easing her to lie down with her back against the mattress. Twilight laid with her wings spreading out to either side of her as she felt Spike’s claw move from her cheek down the side of her neck, and run the tip of his finger against her coat. She began to purr against his touch, thankful that Spike wasn’t cursed with hooves and could tend to her like this, and reveled in the tingling feeling swelling in her pussy. He was getting good at this. She remembered how she had to explain to him that females required more build up than males do before they could go straight to the goods. In all honesty though, Twilight was so built up from blowing him, and from his show of affection while she did so, that he could have just as easily pinned her down and gone straight to work on her. But he wanted to be diligent and show his attentiveness to her, so she let him continue.

Spike continued to move his claws downwards, until he reached her closed hindlegs. He traced one of his fingers down her thigh and stopped at her knees, wedging the rest of his fingers as well as his other hand between them. He began to slowly but firmly push her hindlegs open, making her moan out loudly until her legs were completely spread, and her soaking pussy and throbbing clitoris was revealed to him.

“Whoa, look at that.” Spike uttered as he observed her. “You’re really wet back here. You like this, don’t ya princess?” Twilight felt her face and her ears absolutely burning as he talked to her, and offered a hasty nod. Her folds quivered in anticipation as his palm ran up the inside of her hindleg, and he placed a small kiss against her coat. Twilight moaned out again with her head against her mattress.

“Spike! Oh, come on. I’m so horny, I can’t stand it.”

“Oh, wow! Uh, so you’re built up enough I guess. That means I can do… this, right?” Spike swiftly brought his fingers back down her leg and to her pussy, pressing them firmly against her pulsing clitoris.

“Aaaah!” Twilight pushed her hips forward as Spike touched her most sensitive spot. Spike rubbed her in circles for just a few seconds, then released his hold on her being careful not to push her too much. He reached back and put both of his claws on the underside of each hindleg. With his mouth pressed together, Spike let his long thin tongue slither out and run up against Twilight’s soaking passage. Twilight cried out again as he used his fingers to spread her passage open and push his tongue into her inner walls. She could feel the sensation of his tongue flexing all about, pressing the top and bottom of her at the same time, never settling in one particular spot for too long as it wriggled about and tickled her nerves on the inside.

Spike withdrew his tongue from her caverns for a moment, resting his chin on her pelvis and lapping his soaking lips up as he gazed into her eyes. “Mmm…” he said lavishly, working his thumbs against the inner rim of her marehood. “So delicious. You taste really sweet, Twi.”

“Ohhh! Oh, Spike! Spike, I’m so close!” Twilight cried, her breathing frantic and her voice increasing in pitch. Spike flashed her a devilish glare and pulled his head back down, the tip of his tongue poking inside her folds and the flat of his tongue against her clitoris. “Aaaah!” Twilight was moaning in a near falsetto at this point, feeling the pressure in her loins build as Spike withdrew his tongue completely and wrapped his lips around her swollen clitoris. “Oh! Oh, oh, oh, oh, mmm!” Twilight’s voice caught in her throat as she felt Spike suck her, and with a final thrust she felt the pressure hit its peak and a soothing euphoria overwhelm her all at once as a fierce wetness gushed from between her hindlegs. Spike pulled his head up, his chin soaking in her glistening mare juice as he looked at her, grinning and breathing heavily as he gazed at her.

Spike crawled up to Twilight, intricately rubbing his open claws against her soft purple barrel. Twilight mewed passionately, her body writhing in pleasure as she felt him rub her so gently. His reach extended downward towards her belly, stroking her in soft circles and then lightly scratching her just below her waist. The alicorn kept her mouth closed as a lustful whine escaped her throat, and her hindlegs squeezed shut in blissful agitation.

“You up for… another?” Spike panted.

Twilight couldn’t deny that the desire was still present in her, and she wanted to feel that sudden release again even after experiencing it just a moment ago. “Yeah…” she breathed out tiredly. “Only if… you’re ready.”

“Yeah. Your moaning is really starting to get to me. Just… give me a sec.” Twilight’s ears flicked as he praised her, and she waited patiently for him to catch his breath, her legs still shaking as the tension in her body began to escalate again, anticipating another round of pleasure. “Okay.”

Twilight, with her body facing downwards against the mattress, rested her chin against her bed as she watched Spike pull himself off of her back and reposition himself behind her rump. The dragon reached down and slid his phalanges across her hindlegs, working his way up to the base of her violet tail. Twilight held her breath in her throat, until she felt his thumb push underneath her tail, brushing it aside and visibly exposing her slick and pulsing marehood.

“Ahhh…” Twilight moaned out loud as her pussy winked. “Spike… don’t make me beg…”

“Heh, but you’re so cute when you beg...” He teased, working his left claw up her leg and giving her purple rump a slow and firm squeeze.

“Mmm!” Twilight whined, shutting her eyes and trying to compose her voice. “Spike… please…”

“Yes…?” Spike asked inquisitively, drawing his touch up near her winking lips, and tracing the outside of them tactfully.

“Ohh, rut me Spike! Please, I want to feel you inside me, hurry!” she begged, casting aside her pride in response to the pulsing ache in her loins.

“You got it!” Spike replied eagerly. Sliding his palm between her thighs, the little dragon pushed her left hindleg up into the air, so her privates were on full display and facing out to the left side of their bed. The smell of Twilight’s lust filled Spike’s nostrils and gave his hanging dragon cock the extra twitch it needed to reach its full mass. Raised on his short knees, he pointed his shaft towards his caretaker’s soft and soaking crease, and poked his throbbing and warm head up against her.

“Eep!” Twilight shrieked, the sudden sensation of his length prodding her catching her off guard. Her drive told her to flee, that her body was too sensitive to take him and that she should give up the notion. But Spike’s claws began to wrap around her lifted hindleg as he gripped her for support, and she felt a bit safer with him holding onto her. She felt him pull on her leg just slightly, accompanying the force of his girth pushing in, and past the surface of her folds. “Ahh… ahhh!” Twilight sang out as she felt him fill her up inch by inch, until she felt his hips touch her flank. He was all the way inside of her. He wasn't filling her up all the way, but it was enough for Twilight; her body was so sensitive, and she was with someone she had trusted since she was a young filly. The alicorn’s body squirmed in pleasure with the full sensation his pulsing dragon member gave her.

With his claw held against her waist, Spike began to pull his hips back, ever slowly. His throbbing shaft tugged against Twilight’s tight passage, eliciting a whine from her throat as he moved back. He studied her face, watching her mouth tremble as the head of his length stood on the precipice of leaving her entrance… then he pushed himself into her again, hearing a soft “schlick” as his scales pushed against her moist body. Twilight’s mouth opened and let out another satisfied moan from feeling him fill her up again. “Ohhh…” she purred out as he repositioned his arms around her raised hindleg, holding against her to allow himself easier access to move his hips at a faster rate. “Ohh, Spike… it feels so good…”

“Uhn… ah… hoh…” Spike grunted and moaned as he pushed his hips towards and away from Twilight. His pace had increased significantly since he started, his body smacking against the front of his partner with a loud “thwack, thwack, thwack” with every thrust he gave her. His brow wrinkled as he fought to keep his focus. Twilight felt amazing on the inside. The pressure her winking lips provided gave him such a euphoric feeling. He wanted so badly to give into his instincts and hump her like crazy until he spurted. Spike opened his eyes for a moment and he looked at Twilight, her eyes closed and her mouth open, the corners of her mouth turned up in a joyful smile. The sight of his caretaker enjoying herself so much served as a reminder that a large part of his satisfaction came from watching her in such an immense state of pleasure.

“Ah, ah, ah, Spiiiike…” Twilight panted out frantically as he pumped into her.

“Ouagh… hah…. Yeah?” Spike asked, keeping his rhythm from breaking even for a moment.

“Are- are you close? T-tell me you’re close.”

“Yeah, I’m pretty close.” Spike wondered if she was wanting him to bring her home finally. The thought of him finishing made the nerves in his body stand up, and his hips began to shake as he pulled his body back and forth. He took a large breath and steeled himself against the pull building in his testicles, rubbing his claw up and down Twilight’s thigh as he continued to rut her at a slow and steady pace.

“Spike, ahh… f-finish inside me! I want to feel you fill me up. Oh, I want to feel your hot dragon cum in me … ahhh.”

Spike nodded, running out of breath at this point. Clenching his teeth, Spike doubled his thrusting speed, pumping in and out of her with the heavy sound of his scales slapping against her slick purple coat. The feeling inside his loins began to mount quickly, an agonizing tickle building up from the base of his shaft as he pushed. He looked down at Twilight, who opened her eyes and looked deep into his. Twilight let another lustful moan escape her throat, and her tongue pushed out to lick her lips, before she hung her mouth open again. Spike felt his face flush before he shut his eyes in response to the sensation pushing up towards the head of his shaft, sending him into a quick humping frenzy.

“Haaah, ah, ah, augh!” Spike pushed his hips forward, as a string of his dragon cum shot into the wet passage gripping his length so firmly. He pulled back barely an inch and pushed again as another spurt pushed out of him, coating Twilight’s inner walls with his seed. Twilight pressed her head into her mattress and closed her eyes as her lower back arched upwards.

“Ohhhh- ahhh~” Twilight purred, followed by a wash of her fluids around Spike’s shaft, still stiff inside of her passage and just beginning to lose its firmness. Feeling her wetness pour over him made him twitch once more, releasing another small spurt of semen into her. Both of their juices mixed together in a white and filmy mess as he deflated inside of her. Spike rested his head over Twilight’s raised leg, until he felt himself almost flaccid again. He gently slide himself out of her and crawled up to her upper body, laying behind her wings and draping a claw under the front of the nape of her neck. He brushed his face up to the back of her mane and inhaled deeply.

“Mm… you smell nice.” He whispered, barely catching his breath again. Twilight shivered and giggled, turning her head just slightly to offer him a satisfied smile. The baby dragon leaned in and kissed the back of Twilight’s neck, eliciting a sharp intake of breath from her and a deep sigh.

“Spike…” she said, looking at him out of the corner of her eyes. “Remember what we talked about regarding affection?”

“Yeah, I remember.” Spike replied, sounding disappointed. “Is a kiss really that big of a deal?”

“We can’t be getting too mushy with each other, Spike, or it’ll make things complicated. We agreed-”

“I know. Sorry, heat of the moment; it won’t happen again.”

Twilight averted her eyes back down to the mattress with a frown. She smiled again, and leaned her mouth towards Spike’s claw, still draped over her chest, and placed a soft kiss on his wrist. “I forgive you.” She said sweetly.

Spike yawned widely, his breath warm on Twilight’s neck. “Think I’m gonna take a short nap.” He said, his voice losing its volume. “I’ll see if I can finish dusting… dusting off your books a little...” The end of his sentence was replaced by deep breaths against Twilight’s coat in a slow and steady rhythm. Twilight laid in her spot for a few minutes, then turned over to confirm that her little assistant had indeed fallen asleep. She used her magic to lift his claw off of her body and gently scooching her way out of bed, trotting off to the restroom to wash her face of his semen still clinging onto her face.

Twilight exited her restroom and trotted back towards her book case, craning her neck towards the section with her seldom used cookbooks. She hovered one out and flipped through until she found what she was looking for. The large frosting covered jewel cake photographed above the recipe sure looked beautiful, but not exactly appetizing. She was sure to a dragon like Spike though, that it probably looked like the most delicious treat on Earth.

“Tomorrow’s gonna be your best birthday yet Spike; I’ll see to it myself.” she whispered, moving the book to her desk and placing it underneath her book on Zebra-Equestrian’s. She levitated the small blanket out of Spike’s personal bed and draped it over his form, still snoozing in her large bed. She watched him snuggle warmly under his covers before returning to her desk, opening her book to the section where her mark had saved her place, and resuming her studies. The sound of Spike’s light snores provided a comfortable background noise for her as her eyes resumed pouring over the text from where she had left off.

Author's Note

I have Karrakaz and RedRover to thank for taking the time to review my story and offer their advice on this one. And I'm excited that I've put my first entry into this extended series. I'm still working out some of the story details, but I pretty much know where I want to go with this, so wish me luck everyone; I'm going to do the best I can to bring you a erotic romance story worth reading.