Spike is definitely at your service.
NOTE: THIS IS MY OWN REMAKE OF THE EPISODE "Spike At Your Service" THIS IS INTENDED TO BE CLOP! I AM NOT AFFILIATED WITH HASBRO IN ANY WAY!
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Spike was sitting outside the library, having finished his list of what to do. He smelled his feet, licked his nose, and played the bongos on his belly. He was really bored, and really wanted to do something fun. So he decided to have a walk around the center of Ponyville.
"Hmm, I see a hot air balloon, and that is something I've always wanted to do!" So Spike headed over to the pink pony that was holding the rope attatched to the balloon. He walks up to the pink pony, and asks her if he could ride in it.
"Um, excuse me Ms? Could I ride in the hot air balloon?" Spike asked excitedly.
"Sure! Just be careful, and I can come with if you don't want to go alone!" Spike excitedly walked over a couple feet to the balloon. His elbow accidently untied the rope.
"Uh oh." He thought to himself, a couple seconds before racing in the direction to try and catch up to it. Spike was running as fast as he could to try and grab the balloon's rope. He jumped up on a bouncy roof and bounced high into the air, coming back down and grabbing onto the rope for dear life. He'd caught it. At long last, he'd caught it!
"Phew, that was a close one. Haha, wouldn't let you get away!" Spike muttered to himself,
"Oh boy, now I'm right in the middle of the... scary.. Everfree Forest!" Spike was pretty terrified. He started walking through the leaves and vines, and he could swear he saw a pair of bright red eyes, staring at him. This really made him go over the top. He started screaming, and then dashed right our of that place. He didn't want to look back, but once he got out into a sunny area, he was sure he saw 3 pairs of green eyes.
"TIMBERWOLVES!!" Spike screamed at the top of his lungs. He ran as fast as his little dragon legs could carry him. He then heard a horrible crashing of wood, and turned around to see that Applejack was on top of the cliff, throwing huge rocks at the Timberwolves. They all fell over, and exploded into a big pile of twigs, logs, and leaves.
"Applejack! You saved me! What ever could I do to repay you!" Spike now crowned Applejack.
"Umm, well Spike, ya don't have to do anything for me." Applejack smiled at him, slightly blushing.
"No no no! It's part of my dragon code! Whenever someone saves me, I must repay them with a lifetime of doing whatever they want me to do!" Spike replied back, bowing at Applejack.
"Well, ah guess it's okay, for a little while." Applejack smiled back at Spike.
"For now? If it's not for a lifetime, I won't be a noble dragon!" Spike pouted, frowning at Applejack.
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Applejack really didn't need Spike helping her with anything. She'd been coming up with stupid activities for Spike to complete, things such as counting the grass blades in all of Sweet Apple Acres. She felt bad making Spike do things she didn't really need help with. The only things that she sometimes needed help with were bucking the trees. And Big Mac was the only one that could really help her with that. Spike nor Apple Bloom knew how to buck apples. And Granny Smith did most of the cooking and chores inside the house. After all, her hip is in bad shape.
"Applejack? Is there anything else that I can help you with?" Spike asked, with a grin.
"Uhm, no, not really Spike." she didn't want to tell him what she was about to, but she did, "Ah just, really, don't need help around the farms Spike. Sorry to have to break it to ya." Applejack replied, slightly frowning to make it seem like she felt bad.
"But, but my dragon code!" Spike was on the verge of tears, it was obvious to tell.
"Listen, Spike, it's really kind of you to wanna to help me like this, but, Ah just really don't need help around the farm." Applejack told him.
"I simply must Applejack! It's my honor and duty to help you!" Spike replied to her, sobbing. Applejack really didn't like seeing Spike cry. If Spike ever wanting anything, and he started crying, Applejack just couldn't say no. Infact, almost all of her friends couldn't say no to him. She decided to let me stay for maybe a couple more days.
"Spike, you can stay, if ya really want. There is one thing that I do need you to do for me. But you can't tell ANYPONY. This has to be our little secret, Spike."
"Really Applejack?! You'll let me stay! Thank you so much! Oh, and what is it that you need help with?" Spike asked, sniffling up his tears.
"Well, ya gotta come into the house. But just Pinkie Pie promise you won't tell anypony. Got that?" Applejack said, with a very serious expression worn.
"I won't tell ANYPONY, except you! But you already know, so why would I even tell you?" Spike replied, happily.
"Okay, follow me into the house then." Applejack told Spike. She leaded Spike into the house, opening the door for him. They headed up to her bedroom, and she pulled out a medium sized cardboard box full of what looked like sticks to Spike, out from under the bed.
"Uhm, Spike, do.. do ya know what these are?" Applejack asked, feeling very uncomfortable.
"No... what are they? They look like toys." Spike replied, rubbing his chin.
"Well, they are toys. They make me... well... fell good, Ah guess you could say." Applejack said, blushing intensely.
"Mmhmm, so, what do you want me to do?" Spike asked, still confused.
"Well, Ah was thinking, you could, well, uhm, put one of them, inside me." Applejack told Spike, and he nodded back.
"Whatever you say, master!" Spike replied with a warm smile. Applejack sprawled herself onto the bed and spread her legs, revealing her already wet marehood. Spike took one of the rubber dildos, and positioned hmself so that he was leaning over Applejack's pussy. He stuck the tip in a little bit, eliciting a small moan from Applejack. He pushed it forward, making her moans become louder with every thrust of his hand with the dildo. It was pretty hard for him to hide the massive erection he was developing in his pants. He started to thrust in now with a good rhythm. He pushed in, Applejack moaned, he pulled out, she sighed. Then she started giggling.
"Heh heh, Spike, I see that, I see you're getting just as worked up as I am." Applejack said, blushing.
"Oh, you mean, my, my, uhm," Spike said, confused at what to call it.
"Dragonhood?" Applejack said with a smile. "Would you like to, try it out with yours?" Applejack suggested.
"Uhm, are you sure you're okay with that? I don't want to make you uncomfortable." Spike said, with a warming smile upon his face.
"It's okay, Spike." Applejack replied. Spike unzipped his pants slowly, revealing the massive boner he was trying to hide. He moved up closer to Applejack, and rested his tip on her moist clit, resulting in a moan from Applejack and a groan from Spike. He continued with the rhythm he was using with the toy dildo, in, out, in, out. Applejack was in complete ecstasy, and Spike didn't really know whether to feel pleasured, or if he was doing something he wasn't supposed to. He was now thrusting in balls-deep, making wet slapping sounds whenever he rammed himself into Applejack. He was feeling a strange thing, a little voice in the back of his head. While Applejack was completely overcome in pleasure, Spike was wondering what he should be feeling.
"Ohhhh mah gawd, Spike, I'm getting c-c-close to.. orgasm!" Applejack told him, moaning in between every breath.
"I think I'm getting close too Applejack!" Spike said, groaning.
None of them could hold it in any longer. Applejack came first, spilling her hot juices all over Spike's pulsing cock. He came only a few seconds after AJ, and her walls tightened around him, milking him for all he was worth, which was a lot.
"Spike, that was amazing." She kissed him on the cheek.
"Yeah, it really was." Spike replied.
"So, are we even then?" Applejack asked.
"Totally." Spike said, grinning.
