Heart of a Dragon (Remake)
"Please please please!!" Spike begged to Zecora in a rather pathetic and desperate manner.
"NO." Zecora answered sternly. "I have given an answer, no go."
"But I need need need your help." Spike kept begging. "You're the only one I can ask. Please!!"
"Why must insist a change?" Zecora asked, still bubbling her cauldron. "I do not find you strange."
"Because I love Rarity." Spike blushed, but was determined. "I've always loved her and over the years, she still hasn't returned my feelings."
"Maybe it is not meant to be." Zecora said. "So why bother me?"
"Because I've thought it over and I've concluded that I can't be with Rarity if I'm a dragon." Spike explained his plan. "So I need to become a pony."
"A dangerous plan you play." Zecora warned. "Things don't always work that way."
"I know." Spike was determined even more. "But I want to be with Rarity. So please!!"
"I will help, but at a price." Zecora said. "And you may become consumed by this vice."
"I'll do whatever it takes." Spike said. "I love Rarity and I would do anything for her."
"Very well, this potion will be as if you are catching smoke." Zecora explained, as she pulled a large old book off her shelf. "The main ingredient is poison joke."
"I'll get it!" Spike said, running out the hut door.
It was only a couple hours before Spike returned with a large bundle of poison joke.
"Will this be enough." Spike asked.
Zecora nodded. "Now I must warn about your desire. The effects may be dire."
"I'll do whatever it takes, not matter the consequences." Spike answered.
After a quick bubbling of the poison joke and other ingredients, Zecora handed Spike a wooden carved bowl with the brew. Spike showed hesitation at first, but it was only that...a moment. Spike took a grip of the bowl and gulped down the potion. Despite being a bubbling, steaming brew, it wasn't hot.
"I feel..funny.." Spike felt his body start to ache.
It started with a pinch here and there, then the pinching spread; pins and needles coursed through Spike's body. Then a warm feeling grew in his body, it grew hotter and hotter, he felt like he was on fire and about to melt. The final feeling was the most agonizing; in addition to the pins and needles and the burning, Spike felt his body begin to take a new shape. It was as if he was a form of goop and was being torn and reassembled.
Zecora only watched with a sorrowful, regretful gaze. She knew this would happen and felt she should of warned Spike more. But he probably wouldn't of listened. Although Spike's suffering felt as though it was an eternity, it was only a few seconds.
"How do I look?" Spike asked, finding the strength to speak again.
Zecora said nothing, only held up a mirror. Spike took a look at his new form; he was now a pony, a pegasus at that. His coat was the same purple his scales used to be but instead of his green spikes, he had the same shade of green but as a mane and tail, even the tips of the feathers of his wings had some green on them. His cutie mark was a scroll with a red feather.
"I look amazing." Spike laughed, hugging Zecora. "Thank you Zecora." Spike ran out the door, leaving Zecora.
Zecora stood them in a daze, her face was in a faint blush.
"What was that?" She said to herself. "It feels as though I was struck by a bat."
"I can't wait for Rarity to see the new me." Spike said confidently to himself, as he trotted down Ponyville.
Spike was only halfway in Ponyville when he noticed that a few mares were looking at him. He was a new pony in town so a little attention was natural, but this attention was different. More than a few mares had a blush or sparkling eyes directed at Spike.
"Hey there good looking." Said a mare's voice from behind Spike.
Spike turned around and Pinkie Pie smiling at him.
"Hello." Spike said politely, pretending that he didn't know Pinkie.
"You look familiar." Pinkie said. "But I've never seen you around, so you must be new."
Spike only nodded, then Pinkie lunged at him, holding him in a close hug. Spike could feel Pinking smelling him.
"If you want, I can give you a tour." Pinkie offered, her body too close for comfort.
"T-that's fine." Spike said, trying to pry himself free. "I'm actually just here to-"
"Oh no no let me guess!" Pinkie interrupted. "You're here for...a new house..no..a friend...maybe..oh maybe somepony here you know!!"
"Uh well." Spike didn't know how to answer.
"But enough of guessing." Pinkie said, grabbing Spike by the hoof. "Let me show you around."
"No, I want to show him around." A random mare interjected, grabbing Spike away, smelling him as well.
"No, me!" Another mare said, grabbing hold of Spike, smelling him too.
Eventually, Spike was surrounded by mares, all grabbing at him, and strangely smelling him. By some miracle, was Spike able to escape the clutches of the mares. Spike was running as fast as his new hooves could carry him, but as he ran, he was searching for a place to hide. Looking around to find a hiding place, Spikesaw more mares coming at him, it was a swarm ready to pounce on him. Thankfully, Spike saw a familiar sight, the Ponyville library.
"Twilight? Twilight?!" Spike shouted as he ran through the door and slammed it behind him.
"Who's there?" Twilight walked down the stairs and saw the strange, scared pegasus. "Who are you?" Twilight was somehow unaffected by Spike's accidental charm. It wasn't until she looked into the pony's eyes. "Spike?!"
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"Okay Spike." Twilight was able to finish erecting enough barriers to keep Spike's new fan mares away. "I want you to explain everything."
"Well...you see..." Spike was still nervous, looking over his shoulder at the door windows. He could see that there were some mares tapping at the barriers. "I became a Pegasus."
"I can see that." Twilight answered. "I mean why are you a Pegasus and why are mares after you?"
"Well..." Spike began his explanation. "I wanted to be with Rarity and I knew she wouldn't want me if I was still a dragon. So I went to Zecora and she made me a Pegasus. As for the mares, I have no idea what happened. Wait why aren't you going crazy?"
"Because I know you Spike, I could recognize you no matter what you look like." Twilight smiled. "But we should find out what causes the other mares to react that way. Was there anything strange they did before they went crazy?"
"I don't believe-wait!" Spike remembered something Pinkie did but he didn't care about it. "The first pony who acted strange was Pinkie, when she approached me and got close, i noticed she smelled me and that's when she started getting affectionate."
"That explains a lot." Twilight said, grabbing a cloth pin to put on her nose. "I didn't tell you this but I have a bit of a cold, so my nose is congested, I can't smell anything."
There was a bang on the door, to which Spike pressed his body against it to keep it closed.
"Twilight?!" Pinkie was calling, clawing her hooves against the door. "We know that new pony is in there."
Twilight and Spike looked around and saw several other mare pressing their hooves and lustful faces at the windows. Spike backed away from the window, his body trembling in fear.
"Don't hog the hottie!" A few mares shouted at Twilight.
"Give us the dream boat!" A few others responded.
"Don't be so selfish!" The rest called out.
"Don't let them take me Twilight." Spike begged and pleaded while Twilight pondered.
"Don't worry Spike." Twilight assured. "I have a plan."
The crowd outside continued to gather, all practically clawing at the door and windows. Like animals looking for food, some even started to stalk to tree. Some pegasi flying around it, looking for a way inside. To Spike, this was pretty damn terrifying.
"All I wanted was to make Rarity love me." Spike lamented, still cowering in a corner as Twilight kept hammering away, nailing up up boards along the door and windows.
"Can you panic later!" Twilight said. "And help me nail this up."
"That's your plan?!" Spike said quite loudly, holding up a board for Twilight to nail.
"It's a way to hold them back." Twilight's body started to shiver a tad.
"Twilight?" Spike said, then suddenly felt Twilight shove him to the ground.
"So I can have you all to myself!" Twilight's eyes were almost spinning and it was obvious now that she caught a whiff of Spike.
Twilight leaned in and took a big whiff along Spike's neck, her body shivered again with delight. Spike could feel the gentle feeling of her breathing on him.
"S-stop Twilight." Spike tried struggling to no avail. "T-this is wrong."
"There's nothing to worry about." Twilight moved her face only a couple inches from Spike's. "I don't want to take you from Rarity, but you need practice. And I'm going to help you."
Twilight closed her eyes as her puckered lips eased their way closer and closer to Spike's. As much as he struggled, Spike couldn't find a way to escape. Her breath was mixing with his, he could feel the heat from her body against his. Turning his head away, Spike saw his hoof was free and there was a nearby book.
"I'm sorry Twilight." Spike apologized as he took hold of the book and smacked it across Twilight's head, knocking her unconscious.
Getting up quickly, Spike realized that the doors were barred but there was one way out, the balcony. Racing up the stairs, Spike heard the sound of the door cracking; the mares were getting in. As fast as his hooves could carry him to the top of the stairs and to the large window. It was only when he reached the window, did the first terrify thing greet him. Roughly three or four pegasi mares were already there, like a bird of prey in wait. The second was the crashing sound, the mares broke down the door and were heading up the stairs.
Spike had a choice; mob, window, mob, window, mob, window. Looking back, Spike saw the first mare to make it to the top, Pinkie Pie, her mouth was drooling and her heart was flashing hearts and stars.
"There you are Mr. Cutie!!" She almost cried out, lunging at Spike.
Spike made his choice, he charged at the window.
"Please work please work please work!!!" Spike told himself as he got closer to the balcony window.
The force of impact almost tore it off its metal hinges. The pegasi mares were startled at first. Given Spike enough time to jump.
"Work!!!" Spike shouted as he struggled to open his new wings.
Miraculously, the wings extended out and caught a breeze, giving Spike a lift in the air, gliding over the crowd.
"It worked!" Spike cheered with joy, but it was short lived. Although he flew over the crowd, Spike wasn't flying.
Only a few meters away from the crowd, Spike's wings couldn't hold him up anymore and he landed in a run. The mares saw this and gave chase after him. But Spike had another lucky break; his wings were still out and there was another strong breeze blowing from behind him, giving him an extra push. Looking back, Spike saw the crowd get further and further away from him. With a smile, Spike believed he has-
BBBAAAAAAMMM
With the help of the wind and his fear of getting caught, Spike managed to reach the Carousel Boutique. Well technically he rammed into the front door, but reached it nonetheless. Quickly regaining himself, Spike started pounding at the door.
"Rarity!" Spike called. "It's me Spike, let me in! Please!"
Looking back, Spike saw the crowd coming closer. They were catching up.
"Rarity!" Spike called again, pounding at the door.
Turning back again, Spike saw the crowd even closer. He could almost see the crazed lust in their eyes. Before he turned at the door, the door opened up and Spike fell into the doorway. Without missing a beat, Spike shot up and slammed the door and in an almost cartoon-like fashion, barricaded it with anything that was large and wasn't nailed down.
"Is that really you Spike?" Rarity asked.
"Yeah." Spike said, trying to relax his breathing.
"What happened to you?" She asked.
"I became a pony...For you." Spike said, getting up. "What do you think?"
"What do I think?" Rarity had to bring her hoof to her chin to fully look this new Spike over.
'It's so sweet how he wanted to change for me.' Rarity thought. 'But I liked Spike as he was before, he was just too young.' But then Rarity caught a smell in the air. 'Well...maybe not too young. I mean if he looks like that if he was a stallion, then he should be old enough.' Her breathing became heavier. 'Why is my body getting hotter, what's that smell?'
"Spike." Rarity said, placing her hoof on his shoulder, her breathing was now rasping and she was sweating a bit.
"Y-yeah." Spike responded, uncertain if he should be worried, knowing what is happening to Rarity.
"Maybe we should continue this conversation up stairs." Rarity said, gesturing at the door. Spike didn't notice it before but the crazed mares had reached the door and were clawing at it. Rarity's horn illuminated and several large bits of furniture barricaded the door. "That should do it. Now let's go Spike."
"B-but.." Spike tried to protest but saw the infamous flirtatious almost bedroom eyes Rarity was giving him. That shut him right up and he followed Rarity up the stairs.
'What am I thinking?!' Rarity thought to herself. 'It's like my body is moving on its own.' She looked back at Spike, her face broke in a blush and her body was getting hotter. 'But I can't resist. I want Spike, I need him now.'
It wasn't long until they reach the bedroom. By that point, Rarity's body was on fire and she was about to go mad with the itching irritation coursing through her. Unable to bear it, her horn ignited again and Spike found himself thrown into the room. Luckily, Spike landed on the soft bed with a gentle chush rather than a thud. Before he could even look up again, Spike found Rarity was already on top of him. He could feel her warm breath on his face and the warm coming from her lower regions made his own regions get a little harder.
"Rar-" Spike tried to say but he was silenced by the pressing mouth and forceful tongue of Rarity almost devouring his out lips.
Spike couldn't breath but he couldn't resist and his body moved on it's own and kissed back. Both Spike and Rarity's tongue danced together as their lips continued their embrace. Spike's brain, at that point ran out of blood and that blood went elsewhere.
"Spike?!" Rarity said, leaving Spike's mouth and leaning back, her forehoof moving back and touching something. "What's this?!" She began to slowly move her hoof over this hard, yet almost pulsing thing behind her. "Did my Spikey-Wikey get aroused?"
Spike blushed again, his purple face turned scarlet. All he could do was nod.
"It's so swollen and pulsing so much." Rarity continued to rub her hoof up and down Spike's erection. "Maybe you need release."
Spike's nod couldn't of come faster. Despite any form of rational thought, the feeling of Rarity's soft body pressing against his, her breath embracing hiss face. Rarity couldn't stand it; her body was trembling at the touch of Spike's shaft in her hoof, she wanted it, she needed it.
"Aw it looks like it hurts." Rarity teased, her eyes were drowning in lust, want, and desire. "Let me make it feel better."
Lifting herself up to angle herself better. Taking a firm hold, Rarity moved Spike's shaft to line up with her wet lower lips. Moving herself lower and lower on the pulsing shaft, Spike and Rarity felt their touch at the same time. Spike could only let out a faint groan, almost like a moan as he felt a wet lips press against his head.
"Ohh..aahhhh.." Rarity cooed. "My wet pussy is kissing your hard cock head."
Just hearing that made Spike even harder. If he lost any more blood to support this, he'll forget how to breath. He wanted to thrust up but his body was unable to move. The first shock was his head breaking through the lips. Even the opening of her pussy was warm, it was wet, and it was tight.
"Ohhh Spike." Rarity's body tensed up as she eased Spike deeper inside her. "You're stretching my tight pussy so much. You big, hard cock kissing my pussy so deeply."
That was the last cord, the last thread of rational sanity Spike had left. All he had left was the desire, the craving, the need to breed. Taking his hoofs on Rarity's hips and with a quick motion, brought her hips down and he thrust up.
"AAAHHHHH!!!" Rarity moaned loudly, the sudden impact tightened her pussy even more. "Oh Celestia Spike! That was amazing."
Laying her delicate hooves on Spike's chest, she began moving up an down. Each time, Spike's cock getting deeper and deeper. Spike was grinding his teeth and grunting in his breath. The feeling was beyond words; Rarity was so tight and warm, it was like his dick was melting and being crushed, but in a good way. This riding continued for several more minutes before both her and Spike realized that his cock was hitting something inside her repeatedly.
"Spike." Rarity moaned, leaning on Spike and pressing her mouth against his again in a wet kiss. "Your meaty cock is kissing my quivering womb. Please fuck me hard, pry open my womb and fuck me more."
Spike followed those orders. Slamming Rarity on his cock over and over, sweat beaded over bother their bodies, Rarity sparkling like stars as she leaned back and rode Spike like she was in heat. Unbeknownst to these love ponies, the crazed mares at the door were almost in, repeated banging, ramming and magic bolts at the door were loosening the hinges and moving the barricades.
"Spike I can feel it so deep." Rarity kept moaning loudly, bucking herself harder on Spike. "I'm cumming, I'm cumming from your manly cock. Please cum! Cum in my wet pussy and make me yours!"
"Rarity.." Spike grunted, thrusting harder. "I..I..I.."
Rarity leaned in and kissed him again. "I know Spike. I love you too, please cum in me. Let's cum together!"
As the front door finally was blown off, and the mob of mares ran in all directions looking for their stud, Spike and Rarity were about to blow. Harder and harder, faster and faster, the two ponies continued until a final...
"RARITY!!!!" Spike shouted.
"SPIKE!!!" Rarity screamed.
Spike could feel his tightened up balls empty in Rarity's convulsing pussy, coating the inside of her wetness white and sticky. Rarity felt her pussy tighten and felt as if her womb was ready to burst with all the ropes of thick hot cum firing inside her. Just as the two were ready to bask in the after glow, the mob of ponies reached the bedroom door.
"Rarity." Spike said. "I feel weird."
Spike's body was getting hotter but not arousal hot, but more as if he was burning up. His muscles began to feel tense and his bones felt like they were being crushed. Almost from every orifice of his body, a white-ish purple smoke steamed out of him, filling the room and blinding everyponies' vision.
"WHaa!!!???" Everypony said at once.
When the smoke cleared, all the mob saw was Rarity, and besides her was Spike, the dragon.
"What's going on?" Some asked.
"What am I doing here?" A few others asked.
The mob left, unknowing why they were there and now memory of Spike the Pegasus.
"I guess I'm a dragon again." Spike looked back at Rarity.
Rarity lunged at him, picking him up and smothering his face with kisses. "Who cares if you're a dragon." Rarity, oddly enough had full memory of what happened. "I still love my Spikey-Wikey!"
"R-really!?" SPike said with excitement. "Y-you mean we..."
"Together? Yes!" Rarity answered. "After what we just did, I'll never let you go. You can have me whenever you want." Rarity then looked down and saw Spike's little dragon standing in attention. "And speaking of whenever, it looks like you're still hard." Rarity began stroking the smaller shaft. Rarity looked Spike right in his eyes. Her horn lit up and the bedroom door was closed. "Want to go another round?"
