The seven Spikes

by Starkie

Rating: mature
Tags: Spike, Sex, Princess Celestia, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Main 6
Length: 7354

After Twilight experiments with time magic Spike suffers the consequences of growing up wrong.

Twilight tries to find a way to slow down time so she can get more work done every day, however she accidentally casts the spell she used to hatch Spike- in overdrive. Spike grows up to the age of the mane six however, there is another him from all the personalities he could have had.

Published 2012-03-16 00:34:02 UTC
Last updated 2012-03-22 02:45:20 UTC

Spike

"Spike? Spiiike? oh there you are, do you have my checklist of things I need to make checklists for this week?"

Spike wearily wiped his eyes with the back of his scaly clawed hand and sighed irritably, It took him nearly two hours to make this list alone, and he was in low enough spirits.

"Twi' come on we've spent half the day already working on this can't you just let it go?"

"Let It Go!? Spike do you have any idea of the chaos that could unfold if I just Let. It. Go? The only thing that stands between us now and the total destruction of everything we know is what-?"

"*sigh* Organization" Spike groaned, already he knew that he was going to get nowhere in this.

"Organization! Ex-actly! We can't just go all willy-nilly all the time, that'd be crazy!"

Under his breathe Spike mumbled about how she never goes 'willy-nilly' at all.

Looking to the side her saw her book of Starswirl the Bearded's notes on time magic. An idea formed in his head.

"Twi! Twi I got it! look at this, Starswirl the Bearded was close to figuring out how to control the flow of time for an individual pony- I bet if you looked into this you could do it-then you'd be able to spend a week making lists and only take a few minutes!"

"Oh Spike that's ridiculous, Starswirl the Bearded was one of Equestria's best unicorn magicians, if he couldn't manage something like that what makes you think that I'd be able to-to, hmmm?"

Despite having been talking about how she could never manage, Twilight had taken the book and was studying the notes, in seconds she was totally engrossed.

Spike gave an evil chuckle as he crept away to enjoy his time before Twilight either figured it out or realized his trick.

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It was late at night when Spike came back to the library, but to Twilight it had been almost no time at all. She had been reading and experimenting so intensely that she hadn't even noticed his abscence, she'd even been conversing with him throughout the hours he was gone.

Tired as Spike was he announced himself to the purple pony that he was going to bed.

"Wait Spike once last thing! Hold this up I'm going to try and make that little apple over there ripen. Page forty-five, note fifty-four."

Spike wished he could simply go to sleep but he lifted the large book anyway and flipped to the fifty-fourth page, holding out the note in the forty-fifth space. Twilight skimmed the ancient text and pointed her glowing horn at a hard green apple next to Spike.

Unexpectedly a burst of shining white magic exploded from Twilight's horn throwing her back. Spike shouted as he was hit by the magic and he too was sent away. They both crashed into the shelves causing an avalanche of books to fall off all the walls.

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In the morning Twilight sat up groggily and shook her head, she blinked a lot and surveyed the mess. tossing books aside carelessly with her horn she called out to her little dragon.

"Spike? Spike are you okay?"

"Yeah Twi'"
"I'm fine"
"No duh"
"All's Good!"
"Yes Dear"
"Oh...Yeah"
"Grahhhhhh!!!"

Six Spikes sat up tossing books aside, and rubbing their head, all looking slightly different.
There was one who looked completely normal, one tough looking one rubbing his arm, one with a gleam in his eye scratching the back of his head, one with a giant grin, one sitting elegantly on a stack of books, one seemingly hiding behind his tail, and one giant dragon that roared and ran out of the library making a big hole in the wall.

Twilight's eye twitched slightly.

"Oh no."

Twilight

"So girls, since each of these Spikes are kinda like us I assigned them each a number and a partner, to reverse this we're going to need all the copies and that includes the big monster one...*sigh* let's split up and find where he's hiding and meet up here tomorrow to say what we found."

Rainbow Dash, Pinkie Pie, Fluttershy, Applejack, and Rarity all stood next to a different copy of Spike that had been found fit to their personalities, numbered 1-5. They looked very confused the entire time Twilight tried to explain the situation to them but when she finished they all blinked and nodded understandingly, following her direction they spread out in pairs to find the seventh Spike.

Twilight went with the original Spike who followed behind her as they headed out towards the mountain where the sleeping dragon had once been some time ago. Spike fiddled with his tail, trying to understand all the new wonder's that came with his recent growth.

He swung his elongated arms and played with the different gaits he could now explore without being left behind by the no longer faster companion of his. His spines had all rounded off more and became bumpier, especially along his long thick tail. His tongue flicked around inside his mouth, even longer and more flexible than before.

However his largest transformation was not in his shape. It was in his eyes. Spike could not remove his stare from the swaying hips before him. Never before had Twilight been so...so fascinating. Spike was amazed by everything about her, her mane, her coat, her curves, he had always thought of Twilight as kind of a big sister, not as someone he could ever love, but now, now there was nothing he wanted more than to kiss her.

"Uhm, hey, Twi?"

"Yes Spike?"

Oh god...Her smile, it's so beautiful- when did she get so? It must be me growing up!

Twilight had stopped walking and turned around to face Spike. He hesitated at first but, putting a tough front on her marched up to her and placed a kiss directly onto her soft lips.
Twilight's bright blue eyes went wide immediately. She pushed Spike away and began marching back up the mountain again, wordlessly.

ohh man she's gonna hate me now...

They continued for an hour in a steady march not saying anything, Twilight never looked back, and Spike hardly looked up at all. Finally around noon Twilight stopped in the middle of a dirt clearing, surrounded by thick brush.

"This is a good spot for lunch."

Unfolding a blanket and laying it out the purple pony set out a small picnic and began to eat one of the sandwiches Fluttershy had prepared for everyone. Spike stood awkwardly to the side until she motioned for him to join her, relieved he fell to her side and opened his mouth to apologize.

"Shh Spike let me talk first. I'm very disappointed in what you did back there, it was wrong of you to surprise me like that, and you should never treat a girl in such a way. I don't know how long you've had these feelings for me, whether they are just a side effect of the spell or even if your just experiencing basic lust but..."

Twilight stood and looked sternly at Spike.

"But I can't really blame you for having whatever feelings you do, and you are very close to me..."

Twilight leaned in and kissed Spike, to his great surprise. He'd been looking downward and did not expect his closest friend to do such a thing. Now it was his turn to have widening eyes, however he did not push Twilight away, rather he hesitantly touched her waist, hoping that was allowed and he let his tongue move forward a little, coming into contact with the magician's.

They let their tongues wrestle for a few minutes before Twilight pushed down on Spike, toppling him onto his back, and laying across him. Spike blushed even more than the girl, who looked away embarrassed at how forward she was.

"Twi'..."

Despite her shamed look Twilight reached down and felt her hooves slide along the crevice where Spike was hidden. Spike had never before felt such a thing, and he could not help but let a little moan out and to close his eyes and Twilight slid along, feeling at the protrusion beginning to emerge.

Scooting slowly backwards, kissing her way down, Twilight left her place of laying on the dragon, and now brought her head to his lap, licking her lips. Spike stood, letting Twilight also raise up, and took a steady stance. Twilight moved forward into him, her tongue beginning to circle the two branches of Spikes reptilian length.

Her head began to bob, and Spike's knees tensed immediately. A million thoughts raced through their heads, all either questioning why they were doing what they were, or simply enjoying it. Neither had even thought of doing something like this in their lives, let alone with each other, Twilight was always so absorbed in studies that she never had the desire for a stallionfriend, and Spike was just only leaving baby-age.

They pushed all thoughts away however when Spike grabbed onto Twilight's horn and while using it to keep her closer to his body, he rubbed vigorously, and Twilight began to feel an unfamiliar tingling throughout her body. She felt a slight drip at her flank and realized what Spike was doing to her.

He pulled her forward and pushed her back, mirror mimicking his own movements, with reckless abandon for the poor girls ability to take him. Soon he was holding the back of her head and, still rubbing her horn, was practically choking her on his short powerful thrusts, leaving nearly his entire mass inside her throat.

Twilight was about to try and pull away desperately for air when she felt the thick milk being shot down into her. Swallowing all she could some still managed to travel back up and out from behind her pursed lips and onto the dragon. The purple and green lizard man fell to his knees in exhaustion, flopping out of her mouth as he went and returning to his sheath. Twilight gagged and coughed a little before looking up, Spike too looked at her, and they kissed each other ignoring the sweet flavor left in the pony's mouth.

Rainbow Dash v1

The copy of Spike coded as "Version 2", the cocky one with half closed lids and a slow voice, was walking behind a low flying Rainbow Dash. The two were paired because they both had the same self confident attitude that sometimes got on the others nerves, and already they had proved Twilight's assumptions of compatibility between them wrong. They argued over little things almost immediately after they'd set out north of Ponyville and Spike was losing interest.

"Eh chillax babe it's just your jealousy-You know I'm the greatest!"

"Pssh! Yeah right loser! I'm cool, fast, and rocking the style-You can't keep your eyes of me and you know it!"

Slapping the cyan pegasus's flank Spike laughed and teased her.

"That's your way of wanting me eh babe? Ha! I knew you had the feel~"

Rainbow Dash blushed and shot forward a few feet before she landed and turned around quick on the dragon. She hated people staring at her even, touching her was never allowed, and from Spike even now it was completely unexpected. He was however, a little correct. Rainbow Dash hadn't ever found love, or even desire, she didn't think anyone slower or generally less awesome than her was worth her time romancing. The only people she'd ever thought she could ever love was Spitfire and Soarin' of the Wonderbolts.

But Spike, he was just so confident. He didn't fear any kind of mistake, he just did what he wanted. She had to admire that at least a little.

Dash came straight at Spike, not knowing what to do she simply blustered at him wordlessly. As she approached though, the dragon ducked down and placed a quick smack directly on her lips. Dash floundered backwards and her wide cyan wings snapped outward, a sure sign of pegasi arousal.

Spike laughed, he expected the girl to be surprised true, but not to enjoy it. He gave playful wink and shrugged his shoulders at the girls, spotting her to make the next move. Dash blushed further upon noticing the state of her wings, and quickly took off into the air, continuing her search for the monster sized Spike.

Beneath her, Spike 1.1 laughed, thinking how else he could play with the young winged girl.

They continued on again, Spike throwing obvious hints at the girl the entire time, each time eliciting a short tempered snort or angry sigh. Eventually she came back down to the ground, after all Spike was still young, to keep company but the constant thought of leaving him crossed her mind.

"Yo Dash! Hey C'mon I'm tryn'a apologize here man!"

Dash had ignored him and sped up her pace at first, as she had been doing when he directly hailed her but when he said he was trying to apologize she slowed and allowed him to walk next to her.

"So yeah ya'know, I don't know what came over me there, I mean-not that you ain't an attractive gal or nothin' but, you know? so uh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to violate anything personal or anything, I know you don't really like males right?"

Dash sighed, heavy.

"Freakin' Hell man... Who started that rumor about me anyway!? I'm not a freakin' lesbian Damn! Sure, fine, I like Spitfire- but I like guys too! I can't help it if half of the only people awesome enough for me are chicks!"

"Whoa man calm down I'm just being... It's just you know, tons of guys check you out around town and you never get caught lookin' and you are always turning stallions away...You're nicer to girls anyway."

"Everyone is! It's just how things are done! Chivalry damn it!"

"Okay okay I'm sorry dude I get it your not gay...man you get way worked up on that."

"*sigh* No you're right, sorry Spike I didn't mean to, go off on you like that. I'm just sick of everyone thinking I'm totally gay- You have any idea how many people flacked me in flight school in the locker rooms? Tons, freaking tons. Gilda didn't make that any better either- she actually is gay and freaking perverted!"

"Ha, yeah I can see that...ooh man I can see that!"

Rainbow Dash looked at Spike in disbelief, having just gone from pervert to normal he took only seconds before his obvious lascivious daydreaming took over. Dash snapped her hoof in that mysterious way ponies manage the impossible at him a few times before he shook his head clear of the erotic images and sheepishly grinned.

"Come on, Twi'll go nuts if she finds us just chillin' around."

With that, Rainbow Dash turned off again and the two resumed their search, now chatting amiably and joking around.

Fluttershy

I recommend skipping this if you want to keep Fluttershy pure. Duh.

"Can't you talk more or something!?"

Spike v2, the one who simply looked ready for a fight, had oddly enough been paired up with poor sweet Fluttershy, who though at first had been her normal shy but friendly self, was now cowering under her pink heart shaped mane every time she heard the harsh dragon's coarse voice speak up.

He'd almost immediately started abusing the girl, starting with simply riding on her back without asking permission, despite difficulty fitting on at his new size, and then moving on to berating her quiet nature, and kicking into her flank whenever she didn't stick up for herself. When she did however ask him to stop hitting her, he changed his mind and began to kick her for not obeying him.

"Oh...um..sorry Spike, what do you want to talk about now...?"

The adorable little voice was little above a whisper from the small sunshine pegasus, even less than her normal volume. Spike was picking his teeth and wiping the filth on Fluttershy's shoulder, amusing himself every now and then by pulling out one of her hairs to floss with.

"Eh shut up you ain't interesting anyway."

"okay..I'm sorry..."

Spike growled, the helplessness of the pony drove him insane, he knew he could take her over whenever he wanted, then he would be free to do whatever he wanted. He didn't have to go back to being the little baby he was supposed to be, he could stay big and tough, and go wherever he felt like. The idea truly did appeal...

Deciding for it, the purple dragon sat up on Fluttershy, the change in weight distribution forcing her to sit and propel him to be standing up. She rubbed at her sore flank unaware of the dragon boy creeping up behind her. She realized where he'd gone all too late when a sharp pain struck in the back of her head.

*Warning this is a scene where Fluttershy gets raped, below is an alternative scene where she rapes Spike, and finally at the bottom is a sex-free interpretation. I start all the new segments with bold print letters, like this here.*

Fluttershy fainted from the pain, and when she had come too, she found herself in an awfully cliche predicament.

Night had fallen, and Spike walked up to her from behind a small fire, he grinned evilly at his captive, her hooves bound and a gag in her mouth, all made from cut scraps of her now disposed saddlebag.

"Ah good, you're finally awake... Now we may begin."

Fluttershy's tears had already begun, and her muffled voice had raised to surprisingly loud, crying for help. She knew not what was planned for her but ever since she was a filly she had heard stories of how some stallions abused women in all kinds of devious methods. Suddenly recalling the anonymously written horror stories of Pinkie Pie's baked goods, Fluttershy's eyes were brought wide, and she tossed between what was more fearful.

Spike just laughed, hollow but satisfied. A sadistic laugh reveling in the pleasure of having a very being at his disposal. The thoughts of all he could do with her were...Amusing.

Her strolled around, circling Fluttershy a few times, once dragging an erect claw along her cutie mark, leaving one of the butterflies with a thin red line which slowly bled. He licked the crimson nectar from his wicked claw. His long forked tongue slipping around like a vile snake, savoring the taste of victory.

With a sharp smack to the captives flank, Spikes intentions were made clear, and Fluttershy began to weep fresh tears again. He brought himself behind her, grinding his bare body along slowly, and to the girls demise, he slowly began to protrude. Unsheathed and eager, the long style of the rapist slipped gently along the purity of her petals, eliciting a strong tense of the muscles in both of them. Fluttershy tried vainly to move away, the binds holding her back, Spike laughed at her again, spitting in a cruel voice.

"Your resistance-I love it!"

He suddenly stabbed, piercing deep into the innocent girl, violating her every reach. Fluttershy's big azul eyes shot out of her head, and quickly she closed them again. Trying with all her might to imagine herself anywhere but there, the delighted squeals and vulgar grunts of her dragon part always managed to cause her illusions to fade away. He repeatedly smacked her sides, and pulled on her wings, one would think he almost wanted her to enjoy it for some cruel reason beyond all sense.

He came soon, and pulled out chuckling to himself.

"And now..."

He thrust back in, a second place now causing Fluttershy to begin sobbing more than before, the pain overwhelming her. She tried her best to press him out but the only result was his further delight. He laughed aloud as he worked, slamming his waist into the girls flank, the rough scales chafing her, blistering behind her fur.

Suddenly he heard a sound approaching, familiar and warning- Rarity, and her counterpart of him.

"Shit!"

He pulled himself out and ran, leaving Fluttershy tied and even more defenseless. Even in her horrid state, Fluttershy was happy, only if because her tormentor had left. Rarity poked through the tall grasses into the clearing first, followed close behind by the sleepy, yet elegantly poised Spike that had been assigned to her. The fashionista reared back in horror at the sight.

"My! How utterly vulgar-Disgusting! You poor thing, Hold on I'll get you down!"

*Fluttershy Snaps Scene*

"Ow~!"

"Damnit woman you were supposed to pass out!"

Fluttershy had been struck hard by the cruel Spike v2 but his blow merely glanced off of her head, causing pain but not enough damage to cause her consciousness to fade. She turned rubbing her head to see him raise his arm for another blow, but she quickly dodged out of the way.

"Please Spike stop it!"

Fluttershy pleaded, many times, for V2 to stop trying to hit her, but her prayers- and later warnings, fell deaf.

"Spike! Spike! STOP IT!!"

Slamming her hooves down Fluttershy released her patented Stare. Glaring at the dragon she advanced, and in inexplicable fear he backed down, cowering and walking backwards until he tripped and fell over Fluttershy's discarded saddlebag.

"F-Fluttershy? Wh-what are doing you crazy bitch!"

"Wrong words Boy!"

Fluttershy made a false lunge forward and Spike turned around to run, while his back was turned, she leaped. Landing hard on his tail and shoulders, the surprisingly forceful pegasus pinned her prey with ease. She laughed as she bent Spike's limbs back, tying him up in his own elongated tail. She turned him over, a wicked gleam in her eye.

"So you think you can just do what you want with me huh? Think weak little Fluttershy is there to amuse you huh? Well we'll see how you like-THIS!"

Fluttershy jabbed her hoof straight forwards, hitting Spike hard in his ass. He gave a small shout of pain and bent against his will, unfortunately for him his instinctive move made it all too much easier for Fluttershy's slowly increased pressure to penetrate the scaly boy.

(This is weird to write...)

She now laughed with glee, pushing in and out at her victimized attacker. In his eyes large tears welled and were thrown by the rocking force of Fluttershy's moves. Her other hoof drifted low and she began to line her body. Her moves, coped with the undesired pleasure of the turned back situation gave Spike the worst imaginable thing for him. An involuntary erection.

Bobbing back and forth in the air, his length pulsed, guilty pleasure seeping throughout his body. Spike hated what he knew was coming. Several feet in the air shot a line of thick foul liquid, several times until Spike fell useless to the side. Fluttershy cackled far out of her own character, scornfully humiliating the purple dragon boy even further. She pulled her hoof sharp out of him and kicked his side, hard enough to hurt, but light enough not to leave a mark.

When she hit him, his tail unfolded out, and he wasted no time in running away as Fluttershy laughed at his awkward gimping run.

*No Sex Scene*

Fluttershy fell, her vision blurred and her ears were ringing but she was still conscious. She staggered forward, shakily rising as she tried to move. She shook her head and turned, Spike was glaring at her, and in his eyes rest a simply evil glare. She couldn't understand the sudden change, he had been rude and mean but not violent, in a way he had been no different than her own little Angel Bunny.

She rose into the air just beyond his reach as her ran forward at her, and each time he jumped to try and grab her, Fluttershy rose a little higher, or ducked to the left. She pleaded with Spike to calm down but her words came to no avail. Spike floundered in his rage, unable to bring down the only one he saw currently in the way of his freedom.

Hearing the noise they had made, Rarity came into the scene, with her own version of Spike following closely behind her. Spike v2, knowing now he was outmatched, turned and ran, he was not going to let anyone stop him from running free now.

Applejack

Applejack didn't waste her time beating around like the rest. She had her eyes on Spike for some time now, and this was an opportunity she had no intention of wasting. The girl walked behind the little dragon, and made little hints at him as they moved along away from the prying eyes of Ponyville. Unfortunately for her, the Spike she'd been matched with was a little less than clever, and didn't pick up on any of her obvious flirting. Eventually she decided against luring him. They passed a circle of large rocks and she pushed the purple lizard in.

Leaping over the rocks, Applejack loosed her ironically named ponytail and landed on the boys waist. She placed her hands against his chest and began to slide her hips about, staring down lusciously at him.

"Gah! Applejack what're you doing!"

"Ah waited for ya Spike but ah'm not gonna wait no more!"

"But Applejack-"

"No "but's" except this'n!"

Applejack spun around, pulling on Spikes head quills until he sat up. She pressed his back against the rock face and turned her head back. Kissing the dragon she poured her lust into him, draining what bit of resistance he could have had left, and causing the long spotted lizard cock to emerge. The cowgirl pulled away, a small string of shared saliva remaining between their lips for a moment, her smile broke the bond and she pushed back.

Spike's length quickly became longer and harder as Applejack prodded her backside on it, the little sticky spot of precum softening the girl. Little "oohs" and "ahs" escaped the slightly parted lips of the farm girl as she began to allow the dragon to penetrate her. she wrapped one arm around her lovers neck and turned the others attention to her own flower. Spike grimaced as he navigated the tight space pulling him in, his face contorted in a twisted pleasure. Slight tears ran from Applejack's face as she embraced the delicious pain, and Spike licked them away with a filthy passion.

Scaly hands wrapped themselves about the plumped waist and gave force to the vigorous movement as Spike's full length began to slide without her. Together they tossed about, Spike's claws began to bleed the three apples on the girl's rump, his tongue slipped about her body, and he nibbled on her ear.

He didn't have to listen to her tender sounds to tell she was coming close, the way her body was pulling at him told him enough. He knew he could go for longer if she waited at all, but in the instant she finished, she convulsed. Her body shook, pulsing, and trying on its own to bring Spike further into her. Together a series of honey fell from the two, cumming together and leaving a wet darkening spot in the sand below.

Spike began to pull out after they'd finished, but Applejack held him in. He looked up at her, expressionless and confused.
She only laughed and shook her head, beginning all over again.

Rarity

Before they'd stumbled onto the mess of Fluttershy and the cruel Spike v2, the mature Rarity and her version of Spike (v4) had been leisurely strolling through the planes. At every puddle, Spike lay across, at every tiny possibility of Rarity getting mud in her mane or a twig in her tail, Spike chivalrously lay himself about to clean her path. The feminine pony cooed and praised her young admirer for his gallant nature. He bowed and kept a simple pleased expression for each compliment he received and sent back a volley of his own, insistent on showing the girl to be perfect.

His body had flattened out, the quills becoming long and thin flattening against his head, and his tail became fully smooth. His eyes were half lidded and thin, like the rest of his features. Overall he'd become as a perfect Victorian age dragon, clean cut and proper.

Rarity had always been flattered by the sycophant baby dragon, leaping ceaselessly to please her, but now, there was something different about it. He was no longer simply an admirer she could look down at and giggle, he wasn't cute or an adorable little thing anymore. Her Spikey-Wikey had grown up, he was now...Desirable.

Rarity blushed, hiding her feature each time, when Spike complimented her gorgeous violet mane or how incredibly well groomed she managed to keep her fine white coat despite the humidity and the hot summer mug. She knew he had caught glimpses of her modest embarrassment, and that further pinked her cheeks. However, like any young lady, she couldn't resist but milk him.

The proper pony became transformed, Stealthy, but evident. She flaunted herself, giving Spike small flicks of her tail, stroking herself under his chin, at one point she even "tripped" and gave him a full splay of her marehood, simply to see how fast he would lift her back up.

Her long painted eyelashes batted flirtatiously, and her little smile curled. Spike's heart could have exploded. Finally his love not only noticed him but Acknowledged him! He wasn't anymore just a child with a crush but a viable love option! He had to be polite, humble, and could not presume so much as to leap in...But he had to try.

He played along with her game, allowing himself to brush against her, leaning over her, sometimes giving a quick peck on her nape. For a reserved man, he was acting quite perverted. However Rarity pretended not to notice his advances, she continued to give off her own, and led him further into seclusion.

They played their games until Rarity suddenly stopped. The area was perfect.

The trees completely blocked off all view from either side of the grove, and long flowered vines drooped down and wrapped back up into the tree tops. There were many bird sounds, but none could be seen, and no bugs flitted about. Even the ground was covered in a soft sandy soil with no muck laying about. She smiled deviously before she faced her, prey.

Spike instantly became two things. Excited, and Nervous. He knew what was about to come, he knew that Rarity had been leading him along for one thing, and he wanted it. However, despite the success of his clones- this was still his first time, and he feared failure for the sweet love of his life.

However, all his fears melted away with the single act of returning the sweet embrace of Rarity's gentle lips, the scent of her rosemary perfumes filling him up, the taste of berries delicately placed upon her. He felt instantly crude in her hooves. Here was he, the perfect example of culture, and yet compared to the beautiful young woman besides him, he was nothing.

Rarity brought herself slowly from the kiss, savoring it, and gaining her nerve for what came next. Spike nodded slight, and lay her down, even their sex was lovemaking and etiquette. He stroked himself to his length, slender and cylindrical, and slid the soft tip about Rarity's wet. She gasped at his first touch, but hummed along afterwards. He gave a quick forward motion and was inside her, looking into her eyes as he gently rocked his hips about. She allowed him to rest his nose upon her own, and they gazed up or down at each other as Spike slowly moved himself around.

He very slowly increased his speed, and his depth rose quick. Rarity gave a silent sigh, playing it as an ecstatic moan. She remained ladylike and demure, yet had hoped that the boy would have a wild side once involved. She loved a gentle, proper man-but she lusted for the wilderness.

Nevertheless, she had gotten him in, and was still enjoying herself. He became sporadic in his movements, jerking around with no order to his act at all. Suddenly he pulled out and turned around, soft groans coming from him as he finished himself off, too embarrassed to be seen cumming. Rarity propped herself up and sighed as she rose.

She'll teach him one day, soon.

Party Ponies

Like Applejack, Pinkie Pie hadn't waited very long to enjoy her time with Spike. She'd been bouncing along with Spike (v5) who was a bubbly, over excited young dragon very much like Pinkie Pie. He looked very much like he was covered in streamers, his quills being short and twisted in spirals, and his tail was tiny made thick and covered in what looked like little green glass bubbles.

The two were talking and playing childish games more than they were searching for the large escapee Spike, and now Pinkie Pie was bouncing happily in front while Spike hopped behind her. The two were pretending to be a train however a train of two was not very entertaining, and quickly they lost interest.

Pinkie Pie stopped very suddenly and Spike, bouncing at a rapid speed, was barely able to stop in time so that he did not crash into the pink rump. He staggered slightly, catching the scent of Pinkie Pie's body.

Cotton Candy...Yummy!

Party Spike leaned forward more and kissed the triple balloon cutie mark, his scaly lips parting so he could playfully nibble on them. Pinkie turned and gasped. Not a gasp of surprise, it was longer and rose in pitch until it suddenly cut off, her gasp was an idea formed in her crazy brain.

Moments later, Spike was hung from a tree, Pinkie Pie was standing on her front hooves tying her back legs together around Spike's head. She had also put on a curious device, seemingly simulating the organ of a male. She explained to Spike that the "Strap-On" was something she had invented to make her special parties with Rainbow Dash and Applejack a little more exciting.

Spike, usually would probably not want to try Pinkie's Idea, but this version of him was the fun loving party dragon, so he was up for anything. She moved her hips back, and guided him along to do the same. As they positioned themselves, Pinkie Pie stopped holding herself up and the two were slightly swaying back and forth above the ground.

When their mouths opened and enveloped the two slightly sticky appendages, they caused a bit of a rocking, and began to swing. They bucked their hips and caused their swinging to be stronger and faster, and made their toys slide deeper within them. Spike was only slightly partial to the flavored event in his mouth, but the sensation of Pinkie's warm mouth and soft caressing tongue played him so that he couldn't deny.

As they played longer, the blood swirling in their heads heightened the feeling, driving them through ecstasy and further until their movements made the swinging jerky and irrational. Soon, They were diving alternatively into the deepest reaches of each others throats, and Spike first, had powerful orgasms. Pinkie Pie had slight courses of tears running her face as she struggled to swallow all Spike had to offer, and thanks to a small tunnel dug into Pinkie's invention and placed creatively, Spike was in the same situation.

Salty sweet liquid fell in glistening streaks up Pinkie's face as she eventually had to pull away, Her eyes still lolled back in her head and her body shook in the slight tremors of the aftermath. She pulled on the rope that held them together up in the tree, they fell together, and slowly stood, stretching their sore bodies and giggling.

Spike sat up on Pinkie's back a short bit later as she continued walking along to where they assumed they could find the large dragon. He leaned back, and with long fingers played the girls plot, pulling on her tail and laughing along to her pleasurable giggles.

Rainbow Dash

Rainbow Dash had decided to tease the crude pervasive Spike almost immediately after they made up from their original argument. She had once again caught the male dragon admiring her flank in what he assumed was secretive enough of glances. She was now flying backwards, flicking her tail and winking, she would coo gentle words at him and give little waves and winks. Spike stared at her, hating how he could not look away from her barely covered proof of maredom.

Rainbow suddenly began to blush deep shades of crimson across her cyan face, her rose hued eyes averted, peeking back from the few cracks between her upraised hooves. Spike had resisted as long as he possibly could however Dash's torture eventually won him over, and he began to slide out from beyond his scaly sheath.

A long red bob glistening with the viscous liquid of his sex had just begun to show, against it's owners will even despite his veritable lust. Rainbow Dash awkwardly laughed, not expecting her jokes to have been so effective. Spike too blushed, though only little so his deep shaded scales hid it mostly. He coughed into his tightened fist, unable to look at the pegasus other than the slight peeks to try and see her reaction.

"Soooo...uhh.."

Spike's voice had a noticeable tremor in it and he was visibly nervous. Despite having grown with a natural confidence and strong sexual nature, it was obvious that he was uncomfortable in the actual act. Rainbow Dash saw this, and couldn't help but laugh a little.

"haha, Alright Spike- you win."

Turning and stomping down onto the earth before him, Rainbow Dash turned with the competitive expression she always wears before a race and looked back at the dark amethyst dragon.

"Now- Worship Me!"

Spike was jaw dropped in his surprise. He stood there in a stupor doing nothing but staring until Rainbow flicked her head back once more, her mane whipped over her head and her eyes shone.

"Well?"

That was all he took, and the young lizard couldn't hold himself. With now obvious deep blushing and a muffled squeal, the dragon came, the glossy liquid splashing over Rainbow Dash's back. He looked down, depressed and embarrassed at his fault. Dash laughed, not cruel or making fun of him but a cute ladylike giggle none would expect from her. She turned again, on two hooves and grabbed the three fierce needles that had developed on either cheek, and kissed him slow and caressing.

"It's okay Spike, that happens sometimes... Now clean it up Loverboy!"

At first her voice had been soft, quite, and reassuring, but when the girl bent back down and wiggled her rump in the air she had turned vulgar and wild. Spike grinned again, and slapped his hands on her flank. He leaned forward and let his bumpy wet tongue slide out and, with a slightly disgusted grimace at the taste, lapped up his own cum from Rainbow Dash's back. She hummed slightly until the tip of his forked mouth brisked the cutie mark lightning bolt sporting her shades. A small, but sharp gasp followed by a whisper of "yeah there" was brought forth.

He smiled, or at least he did what his open cum-caked, saliva dripping mouth would let him, and continued to trace the thin black lines between the color changes on the lightning bolt. He lathered the cloud, and kissed and pulled his way to he marehood.

His long tongue, with his many bulges slid inside Rainbow Dash, and moved in wavy patterns. For a beginner-for an expert even, he was amazing, Dash's eyes were rolled back under half closed lids and her lips quivered under her ecstatic nibbling. Her legs shook and her muscles tensed until a final release.

With several convulsions and a fall of sweet honey she came in force and her legs collapse in. Bent off on her knees, Rainbow Dash buried her face into the grass, forced now by the inability to go against her own bodies commands, she had no choice but to submit to the thrusts of Spikes member as he took his turn.

He was again, quick, and only a few minutes after penetrating the girl did he throw himself deep within her and vibrate slightly as the shimmering pool of mixed nectar dripped down both their legs.

Dash turned again and gave Spike a quick peck on the lips, she smiled at him as he blushed yet again and looked down once more. She stroked his face, inside she was laughing but outside she was laughing too.

"You're pretty nervous for a deviant- we'll fix that..."

The end

Night had fallen, Rarity had found Fluttershy, Twilight had found love, and none went without a little playtime here and there. In the night however, flames were easy to see, and up at the top of a large mountain standing only miles from Ponyville, a faint glow and wisps of gray smoke fell into the air. Each had made their camps, and saw the smoke, deciding that in the morning, they would trek forward to check the cave before they returned to Sugar Cube Corner for the meetup.

When Celestia did raise the sun, the five parties each began to walk up the mountain, though Rarity and the gentlemanly Spike did have some trouble getting Fluttershy to come along. Also raising, in hopes of evil nature, was the cruel copy that had assaulted gentle Fluttershy. Having in his mind that he could tame the beastly devil that all were searching for, he believed he could conquer all over Equestria.

At the top of the mountain, they all met, to mild surprise and relief. They greeted each other and talked a bit about their trips, all leaving out the more explicit details, and the case of Fluttershy's copy of Spike.

"Well if he ran off than we will just have to chase him too. First things first though, let's get this big guy."

Led by Twilight, with the original copy riding her back, they all entered the cave to see the sight of the light purple behemoth slumbering on a small pile of gems. Twilight's horn glowed it's faint violet as she read the spell from a dusty tome and the aura flooded around the cave, surrounding all six dragons.

"Look!"

"Get'em Rainbow Dash!"

"Yeah!!"

The evil copy had been spotted spying from the cave entrance and Rainbow Dash sped out at him. He turned to run but the extreme speed of the cyan blue pegasus was incomparable, and there was no way that any copy of Spike would ever out run her. In barely more than a couple seconds he had been caught and forced back into the cave where he too was enveloped by the misty purple.

All of the dragons slowly drew closer to eachother, the personalized versions all waving goodbye as they were pulled into the original. When all was done and the magic gone, Spike sat there looking much like normal.
Somewhat taller, stronger, his quills wider but back to their round soft state. He was still aged, but looked altogether average.

"Sorry Spike...I can't put you back at your original age..."

"No please don't! I like being old!"

Looking over all the girls with a knowing grin, a gleam in his eyes, Spike rubbed his chin.

"From what I experienced...This is gonna be Fun!"

They all made their way back, suspicious of the others actions thanks to Spike's earlier behavior, but ashamed and embarrassed to say of their own. They laughed and played, and things went on as the normally did.

They played, and partied.

Twilight gave up on controlling time, and settled for better-less strict management.

And Everyone spent a lot more time with Spike...