Sissy Spike

by Baby-girl-annie

Spike's First Dress

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"Spike!" Twilight Sparkle called from downstairs "I’m going to Canterlot for a week on official princess business. Think you can handle being here by yourself?"

The young dragon stayed silent as he doodled on a piece of paper, not paying attention to the purple alicorn.

“Spike!!” Twilight called again, stamping a hoof.

This made Spike look up and blink for a moment before looking up at Twi. “Yeah?”

She gave a sigh and looked down “I said I’m going away for a week…”

“Alright! I get the library to myself!” Spike cheered, interrupting Twilight.

“…you WERE going to get the library to yourself. But instead, I decided to get you a babysitter.” The princess continued with a slight look of annoyance.

“A babysitter?!” Spike complained, giving the same look of annoyance. “Aw, come on Twi! I’m like, twelve! I do-” he was cut off by Twi raising her hoof “Twelve is still a baby in dragon years. Now stop whining. I’m calling Rarity right away.” She then turns and starts walking towards the phone.

Spike’s eyes turn into hearts and a blush appears on his cheeks “Rarity?!” He smiled widely and went to his own bedroom, which Twilight has recently given him, to change, so he can try to ‘impress’ the seamstress that he had loved for so long.

About twenty minutes later, Twilight was aboard her train and Rarity knocked on the library door, which Spike rushed over to answer in a second “h-hi Rarity!” He greeted, his blush returning to his cheeks as he bows to the mare, wearing a red bowtie and a tuxedo.

Rarity giggled as she stepped in “my, you look fantastic Spikey!” She set down her saddlebags, which Spike gallantly asked to carry for her up to Twilight's bedroom, where the unicorn would no doubt be staying in, causing another giggle from Rarity “you’re too sweet Spikey… but no, darling, I might need them after all." she cleverly hides a smirk trying to form on her lips "so, what would you like to do with the time we have?” She asks, smiling gently at him as he clutches his chin in thought.

“Um…I’m not sure….I didn’t really think about it…” He admitted, looking down slightly, in embarrassment.

Rarity’s horn glowed for a moment before Spike’s tie and tux are levitated off of him “well darling, I have brought some of my work supplies with me. And I could use a model…would you be so kind as to oblige?” She asks with a sweet voice, fluttering her eyelashes to Spike.

“S-sure!” He accepts, his wide smile returning as Rarity levitated her sewing machine, different fabrics, a few dresses and some makeup from her bags.

The sight of one outfit had worried Spike though. It was a pink, French maids uniform. Which would have been fine… except it looked as though it was made to specifically fit a baby dragon. “Erm…Rarity, who’s that for?” He asked warily, pointing at the French maid uniform.

“Why you Spikey~ you’re the only baby dragon I know” she said again in her sweet voice.

“M-me?!” Spike asked, his eyes widening “b-but I’m a guy! I don’t wear stuff like that!”

Rarity pouted slightly, giving Spike puppy dog eyes “pwease Spikey? You said you’d be my model…”

Spike bit his lip. How could he say no to her? Especially with that face? Reluctantly, he sighed and looked down.

“Alright. I’ll wear it.”

The seamstress squee’d happily as she levitated the uniform onto Spike, making him blush of embarrassment but he felt something…. he didn’t know why but he liked the feeling of wearing the uniform. Like it was just… right. Like he belonged in girly clothes.

He opened his mouth to say something, but was immediately silenced by a levitating tube of a rose colored lipstick coming up and being applied to his lips, along with a small brush applying a light pink blush to his cheeks, causing him to close his eyes, which is when the sky blue eye shadow, Rarity's signature shade, came and applied itself to his eyelids.

“Oh Spikey, you look adorable!” Rarity giggled happily, having always found a guilty pleasure in seeing colts dressed as fillies. She then went to a desk in the library, taking out a camera “ok darling. Give me some good shots!”

Spike, still blushing as hard as he ever had in his life, which blended in nicely with the blush that was applied to his cheeks, he slowly striked some poses. Some cute. Some unintentionally sexy, depending on what angle you got them from, which Rarity made sure to get.

After the little photo-shoot, Rarity slowly approached Spike, a sinister smile on her face, all this time she held behind her mask of polite generosity, now unable to be concealed any longer. “now Spikey…will you do everything I ask for the remainder of this week?”

He nods slowly, too embarrassed to look her in the eyes “y-yes Rarity…” He slowly stuttered out.

“Good ‘girl’”

She remarked, petting Spike’s head softly, which caused him to blush even brighter. “Cause if you disobey me…these pictures will be posted all over Ponyville. And I’ll tell everypony that you begged me to dress you like this~” she lets out a wicked laugh as Spike looked up in horror and shock at her!

It was as if a stranger had broke into his home, foal napped Rarity and replaced her, in the blink of an eye!

Rarity smirked back down at Spike again “now, get some rest darling…tommorow, we got a very busy day for you”

Spike slowly opened his mouth “wh-what do you me-” was all he could stammer out before Rarity levitated out of her bag and shoved a ball gag in his mouth, locking it behind his head in one quick movement

“no questions. Bed.” She commands, giving a stern look and pointing with her foreleg, up stairs.

After a few moments of hopelessly trying to pry out the gag, the little dragon finally gives up, looking down as he heads to his bedroom.

Rarity waved at him and blew a kiss

“goodnight Spikey Wikey~ sweet dreams~”


Author's Note

ServingSpoon (Editor/Publisher): I found a dilemma, Spike carried her bags up stairs originally but she needed them to get out his maid uniform and sewing machine. So I had her refuse him politely when he asked to carry her bags.

I also thought it was important to mention that she used levitation to affix the gag to his mouth. You know me and bondage.. ;D

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