A New Challenger Arrives

“Hah! Finally done,” Spike (current worth 0 points and 2 tubs of ice cream) said, looking over the spotless throne room of Friendship and stretching his tired arms.

“Figures. A castle grows from a box and everypony ohhs and ahhs over it. Of course they don't realize what a pain it is to keep crystal clean until Assistant #1 is told to make it presentable.”

He shook his head and looked at his personal little throne right next to that of Twilight. The thought of finally getting some respect as a member of this, … uh … whatever Twilight would end up calling it, made him smile a little.

Then he looked over at the throne that was marked by a purple diamond, the one he had taken extra great care to polish, and the corners of his mouth fell. Rarity. Would she ever stop seeing him as anything else than a child? It was like some higher power had drilled it into her head that it couldn't be, despite the fact that he had turned eighteen a while ago.

It had been the one hope he had been holding out for. He had prepared himself with the help of Twilight, Cadence and Twilight Velvet. After all he didn't want to embarrass himself with his inexperience in bed and above all he wanted to give Rarity pleasure. But she hadn't given him the chance to prove it.

With a long sigh Spike made his way to his room. That was one of the perks of this new castle. His very own room, even though it was just a private place to mope for the moment. Pulling a photo of Rarity from the PANTS box underneath his bed, he sat down and stared at it.

The PANTS (Personal Artifacts Never To be Shared) box was one of the few things to survive the recent destruction of Golden Oaks Library, because it had been well hidden. Not that anypony would be surprised to see what was in it. A lock of Rarity's hair, the imprint of her lipstick she had once left on his cheek with a kiss, carefully preserved on a tissue, every article in every fashion magazine that had ever featured her.

And then there was this. A photo of Rarity in a bikini that was taken, when the friends had made a trip to the beach last year. She looked gorgeous with her summer hat and the transparent silk loincloth draping her hips. Spike remembered with a faint smile how he had spent most of the time in the water to hide his erection, the effect of the mare he loved dressed like that being too much for his youthful libido to take.

The dragon took off his clothes and laid down on the bed, gazing longingly at the picture in his hand. “Rarity,” he murmured and his free hand moved automatically down to his already hard shaft.

“Mmh,” he groaned as he began to rub it, his voice going lower than normal. He had been raised among ponies, but when it came to a base instinct like this, his draconic heritage asserted itself.

“I just want to make you happy,” he grumbled, his hand pumping faster and faster. He imagined himself tearing off the bikini from her perfect body with his teeth and then kneading her breasts with his claws. He would make her moan in pleasure and scream his name in ecstasy.

“Dammit, Rarity! I want you so bad! Why won't you give me a chance?” He growled, feeling the climax drawing near.

“Maybe it's because unlike me, she's never seen you naked.”

Upon hearing the familiar voice, Spike glanced past the picture and saw the owner of the voice standing in the nude at the foot of his bed. “Gah! Twilight!?”

The Princess of Friendship climbed into the bed and wrapped her fingers around the dragon cock. “Rarity doesn't know what she's missing out on. Maybe if I tell her in detail, she'll get curious enough to ask for a ride. Then you can definitely win her over.”

“Ngh. If you think that would help.” Spike groaned. He had missed Twilight's touch and it felt like she had gotten better at handjobs for some reason. Then he noticed the change in her physiology. “So you did end up using that spell.”

“Yeah, too bad I can't put this experience in the Journal of Friendship. I've been learning a lot.” She giggled.

“You're drunk, aren't you?” Twilight never giggled while she was sober.

“Maybe. There's this other spell I've tried out and mom, Cadence and I need your opinion on something. Luckily you're already dressed for the occasion. Would you mind coming back to Canterlot with me?”

Spike thought about that for a moment. There was nothing to do here other than jerk off and wallow in self pity. At least in Canterlot there were the mares of his adoptive family who seemed to rather enjoy his company. “Ready when you are.”

“Great,” Twilight grinned and her horn began to glow. Immediately Spike could feel the magic wash over him and his body being enveloped by the familiar surge of Twilight's teleportation spell.

* * *

“Here we are.”

Spike blinked, suddenly standing in the Sparkle residence living room in Canterlot. “Where is everypony?” he asked.

“We're right here, Spike.” It was Vevlet, coming down the stairs that led to the bedrooms closely followed by … somepony. Behind them Cadence came with a devious smile, also followed by a pony Spike didn't recognize.

It looked like they had already played a few rounds as both mares were undressed. Hardly able to suppress their giggles, they stood in front of Spike while their eyes twinkled with mirth, before stepping to the side, revealing two mares in underwear.

Velvet moved around the unicorn mare with a dark blue coat and a wealth of a black mane. Putting her hands on the unknown mare's shoulders, she said: “Spike, we want you to meet Midnight … “

“ … and Gleaming Shield,” Cadence finished, having done the same with the white-coated mare.

They both looked stunning, Spike had to admit, though he was surprised that there were two new players all of a sudden. Usually the Sparkles kept this tradition amongst themselves.

Then he realized something. Night Light and Shining Armor weren't present. Putting two and two together, the dragon covered his eyes with one claw. “Oh, Twilight. Tell me, you didn't.”

“Cadence won the last round, so I had to.” It was clear that, contrary to her statement, she also enjoyed seeing her father and brother like this.

“Just promise me that you won't use that on me and give me some kind of stupid name like Barbara.” Basically he had only considered it a matter of time until Twilight would use the spells the two of them had found in the Secret Archives during Gaming Night. Why Starswirl the Bearded had invented them in the first place remained a mystery to him.

Twilight blinked. “Why would I call you that?”

“Because short would be Barb. Spike. Barb. Get it?” Upon seeing Twilight's puzzled frown, Spike decided not to give her any ideas. “So why exactly did you want me here?”

“Oh, right. Well, mom and Cadence had a suck-off … “

“A what?”

“A suck-off, try to keep up, Spike.” He had the feeling that Twilight had just invented that word, but he didn't feel like arguing. “Anyway, the question now is, whose husband would make the best wife? But we needed a male perspective, so we thought of you.”

“Who would make the best wife?” Spike asked in disbelief. “What am I supposed to do? Ask them to cook me dinner?”

“Well,” Twilight grinned, rubbing his shaft again. “That's up to you, but we were thinking a hands-on evaluation would be more productive. From the looks of it, you do appreciate the view.”

“Right,” Cadence chimed in. “We've even dressed them up for you, so you can start with a visual inspection.”

Knowing full well that he was powerless, when the mares had agreed on something, Spike approached 'Gleaming Shield' slowly. “I never knew you were into this kind of thing,” he commented, admiring the laced pink bra and panties.

“They're not mine,” Gleaming replied while blushing furiously. “They belong to Cadence.” Her voice seemed rather strange to his ears. Gone was the confident baritone of the Captain of the Guard and replaced by the soprano of a young mare in her twenties.

“Isn't she cute?” Cadence asked, beaming. “You could make serious money with this body. Too bad she can't dance to save her life.”

“I can dance,” the white unicorn contested.

“You call that swaying back and forth you did at our wedding dance?”

Spike was mesmerized by the effect of the seductive underwear on the white coat. In a way it was exactly what he imagined Rarity to look like in a situation like this. In the back of his mind the fact that this was in indeed Shining Armor still made him feel a little weird, but his body couldn't deny the attraction he felt.

The one thing he had always enjoyed about this family tradition was that there was nothing complicated about it. Nopony judged you for expressing your desires and he had a lot of those.

“Mmh!?” Gleaming's eyes opened wide in surprise as Spike grabbed the mare's hips and pulled her into a kiss. But after a moment she gave into the strange feeling.

Cadence giggled. “Looks like those kissing lessons you won from me during the last Game Night paid off.”

Indeed, the Princess of Love was a great teacher. Spike explored Gleaming Shield's mouth fully with his agile dragon tongue. “Mhm … hah!” She broke the kiss, panting heavily. “Spike … your … thing is pressing against me.”

With a grin the dragon moved his hips a little, enjoying how his hard member felt against the soft coat of her belly. Only now he realized that he was actually a head taller than Gleaming Shield. With Shining Armor, who he had always looked up to, it was the other way around. “What is rubbing you?” he asked, playing dumb.

“You know.” The way she blushed and averted her eyes was incredibly adorable. It made him want to tease her all the more.

“If you want me to declare you best waifu, you have to say it. What's it called?”

Gleaming Shield brought one hand forward and touched it lightly with her fingertips. “Your big dragon cock.” It seemed like the transformation was more than just physical. She actually wanted it.

“Good girl,” Spike complimented her. “But I'm supposed to be a fair judge, so I also have to take a look at the competition.”

When the young dragon stood in front of Midnight, he gulped. “They're so huge.”

“Aren't they?” Velvet purred from behind Midnight's back, cupping her large mounds and moving them around in a circular motion. “I'm really getting jealous here. How can my husband have bigger tits than me?”

The blue unicorn groaned. “Please hurry up. This thing is so uncomfortable. No wonder you always go without, Velvet,” she complained, tugging at the incredibly tight bra. Though her underwear was less elaborate than Gleaming Shield's, there was no doubt that this was a mature mare's body.

Spike watched for a bit in amusement as Midnight craned her neck around and pawed at her back. “Seriously, how do you get this thing off?”

Then he leaned in closer to Velvet and whispered. “Doesn't she realize that it's a front hook, auntie?”

Velvet giggled. “I think she was too distracted admiring herself in the mirror, when I dressed her. Night Light never got much practice in opening bras, since I always did it for him.”

“Hm.” Somehow he felt pity for her. A bra had been a complete mystery for him as well until recently. But he had trained himself, so he wouldn't make a fool out of himself with Rarity. Velvet's training in taking off bras in particular was very helpful. “Here,” he said sympathetically and opened the hook with one claw in a single, perfect motion.

“Uff,” Midnight exhaled loudly as her breasts began to swing freely, no longer restricted by the cloth. “Thanks, Spike. I owe you one.” Then she grinned. “Like what you see?”

Where Gleaming Shield had been bashful and cute, Midnight's voice was sultry and inviting. She seemed to be fully enjoying this new body of hers. Which stallion wouldn't want to exploit a situation like this to the fullest?

“Indeed, I do. Though I'm gonna need some basis for comparison. Auntie, do you mind?”

“Not at all,” Velvet replied with a giggle, standing beside her 'wife'.

Stretching out his claws, he took one breast each in his palms and rubbed them thoughtfully. “They're not that much bigger than yours, auntie,” he decided finally.

“Aw, that's nice of you to say.”

“That's good, honey. Use your tongue more.” Spike looked over at Cadence, who had apparently gotten a shot from Twilight's futa spell and was now getting a blowjob from Gleaming Shield.

Gleaming had taken off her underwear and was sucking noisily at the pink alicorn's brand-new member. She was really getting into it, judging from the wet spot that was forming underneath of where she knelt.

“Don't forget me,” Twilight said, grabbing her big 'sister's' wrist and making her stroke it.

“Guess she takes after you,” Midnight commented towards Velvet, who had always liked giving head. But at the same time she took Spike's claw and guided it into her panties. “Ahhn.”

Damn, he could feel the hotness even through his scales as his fingers caressed the slit. She was soaking wet.

For some reason Spike was a little offended, though. “I thought you brought me here to be the judge. Don't start without me over there.”

Gleaming Shield let the cock fall out of her mouth and looked at him with misty eyes. “Sorry, Spike. They just looked so yummy. I couldn't help myself.”

“Who said you could stop?” Cadence said jokingly, grabbing her head and pushing her tip past her lips again.

“Ahh!!” It wasn't even his intention to drive his finger deeper into Midnight as he looked at the three mares, but something stirred inside him.

He ripped off the panties and made the two mares sit down on the couch. “New Game!” he declared. “The three 'princesses' think they can do whatever they want. Looks like they already declared Gleaming Shield the victor. Since I'm the judge, I introduce the following rule: The team that makes their mare cum first, wins.”

“Yeah, let's do it,” Velvet said with a grin, spreading her legs and rubbing her moistening marehood. “I still owe Cadence a rematch for taking my title away from me.”

Midnight spread her legs wide as well, inviting Spike in. “Glad to have you on our side, nephew. Go, Team Bourgeoisie!”

Spike knelt in front of her and began to lick her outer lips. He had also come up with a rather unique way to use his dragon breath. With a short snort of hot air through his nose he stimulated her clit.

“Ahh!” Midnight shuddered, grabbing the scales on the dragon's head.

Meanwhile Velvet, while pushing two fingers into herself, leaned over and began to suck on Midnight's erect nipple.

“It's a revolution!” Cadence exclaimed. “Are we gonna let that challenge go unanswered, Team Royalty?”

“No!” Twilight exclaimed hotly. Gleaming Shield's response was muffled on account of the large cock in her mouth, though she seemed to generally agree with the sentiment, even though she was the only member of the three that had married into royalty.

“Get on all fours and lift your tail, honey. For the glory of both Equestria and the Crystal Empire, your sister must buck your brains out!”

Of course there was no real meaning to the declarations of monarchy vs. republic, just as there had been no real malice to Velvet's and Cadence's earlier rivalry about old vs. young. Had the groups come together differently, the tag line for the evening might have been unicorns vs. alicorns or stallions vs. mares. It was quite simply a convenient excuse to get some friendly competition going, which spiced things up. After all this family tradition had derived from playing games.

Twilight knelt down behind her sister and lined up her shaft, rubbing the tip against the wet entrance. “Wow, you're so wet. I guess you really do take after mom.” With a grin she pushed her hips forward, making Gleaming Shield moan around Cadence's cock, who shivered in delight at the vibration.

“Ugh, we might have to have a rematch, Velvet,” the Princess of Love admitted. “She's a natural at sucking cock.”

Velvet grabbed Midnight's other breast and squeezed it, eliciting a moan from her. “Spike, they're getting ahead of us. You gotta use that.”

The young dragon didn't respond, as he was already in the process of pushing his forked tongue through Midnight's folds.

“Gah!?” she gasped. “What is … ngh!”

Her breathing grew erratic. Not only was this her first time getting eaten out, but Spike's dexterity in using his tongue was leagues above what any stallion could accomplish. Snaking it through every nook and cranny with attention to detail, he curled it up to fill the canal.

“Ohhh!”

Then he withdrew it with lightning speed in a whip-like motion along the parts already stimulated.

“Ahh! Wait … I can't … what is … Fueh!?” The plethora of new sensations made Midnight unable to string together a coherent sentence. Her eyes glazed over and her tongue began loll out.

“That's it, Spike,” Velvet encouraged him. “You found her g-spot. Keep at it!”

She didn't have to tell him. He could already tell by the quivering of Midnight's thighs around his head that she was close. Spike coiled his tongue inside of her, making it the girth of a shaft and kept teasing that secret spot with the forked tip.

“Let it happen, honey,” Velvet told her while nibbling at her ear.

“Ahhhhhh!!!” The unicorn mare grabbed his head and pulled him closer as she came hard.

Drinking down her love juices, Spike made no sign of slowing down, though.

“Hah! Wait,” Midnight gasped. “If you keep this up, I'll … I can't … “

“Yes, you can,” Velvet told her in no uncertain terms. “Take it like a mare.”

On the other side of the room Cadence grunted as she couldn't keep herself from pushing her hips forward with increasing frequency. She wasn't so much getting a blowjob from Gleaming Shield as she was mouth-fucking her.

All the while Twilight kept grinding her from behind with more and more enthusiasm, slapping her cutie mark every now and then.

“Come on, bitch,” Cadence said, grabbing Gleaming Shield's mane and pushing until she could feel the resistance of her throat against her tip. “You like that, don't you? Getting fucked by your little sister while choking on your wife's cock. You're such a slut.”

Perhaps she was trying to use dirty talk to compensate for Twilight's lack of experience and Gleaming Shield seemed very responsive to it.

“Ugh, I can't hold on much longer,” Twilight said. “She's so tight, squeezing my cock.”

“That's cause she wants to milk you dry. Let her have it. Fill her up good.” With that Cadence pushed herself all the way in, cumming with a shudder and spraying her sperm directly down Gleaming's throat.

“Mmmmhhh!!!” Her whole body convulsed and she clamped down even harder on her sister as she came.

“Ahhhn!” Twilight locked her hips in place as she released her jizz deep inside Gleaming Shield's pussy with several long spurts.

Cadence and Twilight withdrew and sat on the floor, catching their breaths. Gleaming Shield simply lay there with a blissful expression on her face. They looked over to the sofa.

Midnight was sitting there with a her legs spread wide and a large puddle of clear fluid at her hooves. Her eyes were rolled into the back of her head and her tongue hanging out, while Velvet and Spike were on either side with wide grins. They had quite literally fucked her silly and into exhaustion.

“Damn,” Cadence muttered. “They beat us.”

“Experience and youthful enthusiasm,” Velvet declared cheekily. “Can't beat that combination.”

“Multiple orgasms for the win,” Spike replied, high-fiving his aunt. “And now we get to call the shots. Though Uncle Night Light will have to wait for his prize until the next Game Night, I guess.”

“Oh, she got her prize,” Velvet purred, stroking her husband turned mare's cheek. She took the moment to lovingly levitate a blanket onto the passed out Midnight's body. “The kind of tongue treatment you gave her is the kind some mares chase all their lives.”

Spike blushed and scratched his head in embarrassment. “Heh, thanks, auntie. I owe it all to you.” Spike was stroking his rock-hard member while looking over the three defeated mares. Although he had enjoyed pleasing his mare, his own body was screaming for release, especially considering the fact that Twilight had interrupted his alone time earlier.

Out of the three only Gleaming Shield didn't meet his gaze. Her eyes were fixed at a place about half a meter lower. “Dragon cock,” she muttered.

“Well,” Spike said, standing up. “I guess this is a unique opportunity.” He knelt in front of Gleaming Shield and lifted her chin with one hand. “You've been looking at me for a while now. So where do you want it?”

“I don't care.” She replied by sticking out her tongue, circling it around his thumb and then sucking on it. It looked extremely sexy to the young dragon.

Still he had some mixed feelings. “Are you sure that spell worked right, Twilight? She seems to have gone total nympho on us.”

“Well,” the Princess of Magic replied. “The book said that the hormonal change would amplify any sexual desire. But it should be fine once I turn her back.”

Cadence shrugged. “Well, I don't blame her for making the most out of this opportunity.” She lovingly stroked her cock. Thanks to its magical nature, it didn't take long to get it up again. “I'm kinda enjoying seeing things from the other side as well for a change.”

Velvet cleared her throat. “I'm glad to hear that.” She was sitting on the couch with her legs spread wide, one hand rubbing her moist marehood and the other rubbing her ample chest. “Cause mommy feels a little neglected right now. So why don't you get over here and put them to good use, girls?” she told them with a smoldering look.

Cadence blinked and looked over at Twilight. “Does your mom do DP?”

The purple alicorn sighed in response. “How do you think we celebrate Mother's Day around here? She hogs all the cocks for an entire day and all I get is a date with a tub of ice cream and popping my copy of Dirty Prancing into the VCR.”

True enough. In many ways Velvet was the most promiscuous member of the family. Maybe that explained Gleaming Shield's nymphomanic tendencies now that she had been turned into a mare.

Spike had already swept the Scrabble board off the table and bent Gleaming Shield over it, admiring the view that now presented itself to him.

“Hurry,” the mare moaned, wiggling her plot in his direction and lifting her tail up high.

“Damn, who knew you would be so slutty?” Spike commented as he rubbed the tip against her wet sex. She seemed so girly, as if there was nothing left of the stallion he knew as Shining Armor.

“Ngh, stop teasing. Put it in already.” She looked at him over her shoulder with pleading eyes.

As he looked over that sexy unicorn so eager for his cock, he once again thought of Rarity. Why couldn't she be more like that? She still saw him as a child and that would likely never change. But he wasn't a child anymore. To prove that to himself, he began prodding at another entrance.

“Ah! That's my … “ Gleaming Shield said as she felt the foreign object press against her plot.

“It's alright, isn't it? You said I could put it anywhere and I don't like sloppy seconds.” Leaning forward and grabbing a boob in one claw, he kissed the back of her neck to ease her mind. “Besides, take a look at your mom. She seems to be enjoying it.”

Gleaming Shield looked over at the other three mares. Velvet had already straddled Cadence in a cowgirl position and Twilight was just starting to push herself into her from behind.

“Ahhn!” she moaned with a delighted look on her face. “That's it, baby. Push your magic cock into mommy's ass.”

Twilight shivered. “Oh, this feels amazing. Cadence, I can feel our cocks rubbing against each other.”

Cadence had a mixed expression on her face as she was kneading the large breasts in front of her. “You're still so tight and those tits. I'd give half my kingdom for knockers like these.”

Velvet grinned triumphantly. “Are you finally going to admit the superiority of a mature mare?”

The pink alicorn sighed. “Not this again. Can't we just fuck?”

“Hm, alright. I'll let you off the hook for tonight,” Velvet replied after a moment's thought. “But I expect both of you to fill me up good.”

Gleaming Shield watched in awe as her wife and mother began to kiss each other passionately. She could see their tongues appearing sporadically as they exchanged saliva and their hard nipples rubbed against each other.

They both moaned in unison as Twilight set the speed by thrusting her hips forward in a rhythmic fashion. She was drawing in her breath and biting her lower lip.

Shining was always happy, when he saw Twiley happy and it looked like she was enjoying herself immensely. Then Gleaming Shield looked back at Spike, realizing that he was still waiting for her permission to go ahead.

“Such a gentledrake indeed,” she said with a smile, trying to imitate the speech of a certain fashionista from Ponyville. “Rarity doesn't know what she's missing out on. Go ahead. Use my body as much as you want.” Yes, this felt right. This was what family was for, to be there for each other no matter what. If the mare of his dreams wouldn't give him any, then it was Gleaming Shield's duty as his 'big sister' to make him feel loved in whatever small way she could. Those were her honest thoughts.

Strangely it seemed as if those feelings reached Spike without the need for words. Once more he kissed the back of her neck and slowly moved his hips forward.

“Haaauuuuhh.” Gleaming made a sound that was a curious mixture of both pleasure and a little bit of pain. But it didn't feel nearly as bad as she had expected. The curious nature of Spike's dragon appendage made itself obvious. His precum alone was enough the lubricate the process quite well and the ribbed shaft made her feel every inch as it went in.

Spike stopped, when he was fully immersed, wanting to make sure that he hadn't hurt his sister for the night.

“Hehehe, it's in. Spike's cock is in my ass.” Even to herself Gleaming Shield sounded as if she had gone insane as she giggled rather than spoke those words. “It's okay. You can move.”

Spike needed little encouragement and started thrusting in and out of her slowly, the initial roughness giving way to a delightfully tight fit. He still felt a little bad, as he knew that this was probably better for him than it was for her.

On impulse he stretched out his claw and wrapped it around Gleaming Shield's horn.

“Hah!?” she gasped in surprise.

“Amazing the difference, isn't it?” In his never-ending quest to become the perfect lover for Rarity, he had researched unicorn horns and found to his surprise that they were in fact erogenous zones.

“I've had it done by Cadence before, but this feels so different,” she moaned as his claw began to move up and down along it.

“It's more intense for mares than it is for stallions,” he told her, his success in making her feel good propelling him to push into her faster. “Something to do with increased blood flow when excited.”

Gleaming Shield looked over at her wife, who was pinching Velvet's nipples and moaning as the older mare squeezed her cock harder in response. “I'll have to remember that.”

“You should ask your sister for some pointers,” Spike replied. “She let me practice on her.”

She had closed her eyes and was enjoying the feeling, which seemed so much more intense than anything else she had ever experienced in relation to her unicorn horn. “I always knew Twiley would make a great teacher.”

As Spike's hand moved faster and faster, her horn began to glow and small sparks of magic began to fizzle from the tip.

“Hah … uh … oh … Harder, Spike,” she urged him on.

Grunting and with the sound of his balls slapping against her moist marehood, he rubbed it harder. At one point he pinched the tip.

“Hah!” Gleaming Shield gasped as the magic began to build up in her horn and when he released it again, a wave of pleasure washed over her. “That's incredible, but I meant you. Ravish my plot. I want you to cum in my ass and fill it up with your dragon cum.”

Spike grinned and leaned forward, his body weight making the strokes more pronounced. “You're gonna have to stop talking like that or I might fall for you and you'd have to remain as a mare for the rest of your life.”

Once again her eyes wandered across to the trio of mares at the other end of the room. Aided by magic Twilight and Cadence had picked up Velvet and were fucking her standing up, suspending the Sparkle family matron between themselves.

“That might be a problem … ahhn! … “ The feeling of her hardened nipples against the wood of the table as Spike pressed down upon her felt so good. “Though I wouldn't mind being turned into a mare once in a while to have sex with you.”

Spike told himself to lock that statement away for the next time he won a Game Night. “So you like my cock, do you?”

“Yes!” she screamed, wiggling her hips to get more pleasure as the sparks coming from her horn grew bigger and brighter. “It's the best! … ohhh … I might get addicted to it” It just felt so different than any stallion's. Well, at least as far as she could tell. To all intents and purposes the mare Gleaming Shield had been a virgin until Twilight had pushed her magic cock into her.

“You really are a slutty mare,” he grunted, feeling the pressure building up inside him. It wouldn't be long now. “Are you gonna cum from having your plot fucked by a dragon?”

“Hah! … Uhhh … “ Another spark of magic sizzled and cracked above her head. “I've already … cum twice … “ she admitted.

“I see.” Spike grinned and hilted himself even deeper inside her ass. At the same time he moved his tail forward through his legs and pushed the tip into her sopping marehood. She hadn't lied. “Three's a charm. Cum one more time for me, my little fuck doll.”

“Ahhhhh!!!” Already sensitive from the intense stimulation of her horn, the feeling of his hard tail entering into her pussy pushed her over the edge. Grabbing the tablecloth, she climaxed harder than ever before with an ear-splitting scream. “AHHHH!!!”

As a result she pressed down hard on his member and with a low growl Spike began to unload his sperm inside her ass with several prolonged spurts.

“Haaaahh! It's so hot … Spike's hot dragon cum pouring into my ass … “ There was so much of it that it spilled out and onto Spike's tail. He rubbed it against her pussy and thighs, before finally pulling out.

Gleaming Shield was panting heavily with a satisfied smile on her face, enjoying the afterglow.

Spike gave her one last kiss on the cheek, before plopping down on the nearby chair due to his own exhaustion. Yeah, this had been much more fun than his initial plans for the night of staying in and jerking off to Rarity's picture. He looked over at Velvet, who was kneeling on the floor, one magic member in each hand.

“You've done well in satisfying me. Now give me those glorious cum-shots.”

Cadence and Twilight had their eyes closed, powerless to resist any longer as Velvet's skilled hands led them rapidly to their climax.

They both arched their backs at the same time and strands of sticky white stuff flew through the air, hitting Velvet's face and breasts. She opened her mouth to catch some, not really minding the stray globs that stuck to her mane.

Once the eruptions had subsided, she leaned forward and lovingly licked the cocks of her daughter and daughter-in-law clean. She swallowed the load in her mouth while rubbing the rest across her breasts.

Smacking her lips and looking at nopony in particular, she said: “I love Game Night.”

The End.

Author's Note

Thanks again to Darkhanos for making this second chapter possible.