Kwa Rushwa

Things seemed to have changed; small at first, but over time, Ponyville had gone through recent developments. For starters, Rarity’s latest lines of zebra themed fashions had taken the trends by storm. The risque style, accompanied by the numerous models, many being a mix of zebras and all kinds of ponies, who display the clothing was the talk of the Canterlot markets for nearly a month, but has still been one of the most popular fashions that has begun to spread from town to town, city to city. As well as that, a small but almost noticeably steady number of zebras had begun to come to Equestria. Though their documentation and passports show they are simply visiting, tourist reasons, seeking residence, as well as even abroad students coming to study and learn at Twilight Sparkle’s school. But this did catch the eye of Princess Celestia. Recently, a part of her worried about this increase of zebras. Though she wasn’t sure if she was being overly paranoid, her mind recalling the ancient empires that once controlled the known world; but she had to not let any past quarrels cloud her judgement. Regardless, she had a small investigation launched; one so secret, even Luna was unaware of it.

Leaning her head back, Celestia could not help but think back to the last time she felt this concerned. To the time of the Ancient Zebra-pya, where the Zebras controlled all known lands. From shore to shore, mountain to mountain, everywhere the Sun’s rays touched and wherever a cloud’s shadow struck were controlled by this empire. It was a different time, it was a dark time for non Zebras. While the elite of this empire and even their citizens lived a life of prosperity and pleasure, it was the countless millions below them that suffered. Those that proved useful were reduced to labor based lives. Any female that was deemed suitable enough was taken to the numerous temple cities and offered to the public as sex slaves. The defiant were mentally broken while the most beautiful were delivered to the royal family.

Celestia and Luna were born into this world. While the eldest sister maintained herself and was able to retain her free will as a Lord’s consort, her youngest sister did not fare well. The Lord’s spoiled son had an attraction towards Luna, often taking her for countless nights, returning her sore and twitching body. There were nights where Celestia could hear Luna’s screams echo throughout the palace. But what broke her heart the most, was how the scream eventually became moans. She essentially was forced to watch as her beloved sister’s mind was broken and remade into a zebra sex slave. Soon, the son did not even need to call on her, she would visit her master at numerous hours of the day and night; servicing not only him, but fulfilling his darkest and most perverse desires.

Celestia shook her head as the thoughts clouded her mind. She did not want to think these things. These memories, they only brought back her fear, her pain, and her hatred. As she grew, she endured all the sick and twisted pleasures of the Zebra Lords. Nothing was beyond them. Slaves forced to breed with not only themselves, but all manner of beasts and animals. This created many of the lesser species of creatures. But Celestia was patient, she was cunning, she did not let her hatred consume her, but fuel her. It took years, many, many years, but she managed to find the opportunity.

The Goddess of the Dusk and Dawn would come and bestow her gift to the Empire during a special time of year. Celestia, feigning obedience was allowed by her Lord com attend, while Luna, was brought more like a pet. The ceremony went as the Zebras had planned. A chosen vessel would be offered to be a conduit of the divine power. But it was at the exact moment that Celestia moved. In an instant, she ran from her master to where the would be vessel stood and took the powers of the Goddess within herself instead. Her rage swelled as the power surged through her body. She does not remember too well as to what she did, all that she destroyed the temple city, leveling the golden citadels and monuments to the ground.

But this power was too much, even as it changed her to a new species; an Alicorn. Celestia bestowed half of the power to Luna, granting her not only an accession into an Alicorn, but it repaired her mind; though a small piece would still hold her addiction to zebra dominance. Together, the sisters led a rebellion, conquering the lands that would become Equestria and freeing all the slaves. It was only by the end, where the zebras would no longer be a threat, that this rebellion ended. Though she wanted to wipe them all out, her sister convinced her to show mercy, allowing a somewhat uneven peace to form between the two. Celestia knew fully forgave the zebras, even to this day. But she had to separate her feelings from her duty. She cannot act on paranoia, but equally cannot ignore a potential threat.

She knew what would happen if she found anything to prove and validate her worries. There would be deaths, secret removal, as well as so many investigations and spying. None of this could ever be made public. Celestia knew that the citizens would call for more than her to step down. She was thinking in terms of borderline genocide. She could only take a breath of air. The citizens wouldn’t understand, they were not there, she took great methods and measures to ensure no one would know the full truth, the full history, how she ascended to power. She cared for her kingdom, she cared for her citizens and swore to never let the zebras destroy all she had spent millennia to build and let prosper. But she knew what she was doing would be seen as wrong, invasive, even tyrannical. But she did what she believed was the right course; some action had to be made.

This action came at a number of risks. If this investigation became public knowledge, there would be new questions, as well as the citizens questioning her. Zebras were well known to travel to various lands and remain for years at a time. So if she started bringing any in for “questioning”, it wouldn’t shock her if her kingdom turned on her for such bias discrimination. But she had to do what she felt was required. She had spent years arranging, and stationing various agents and specialized soldiers all across Equestria. While they looked and lived as regular civilians, but they reported any and all findings to Celestia directly. Though they are told it’s to help keep peace and stop any problems before they become unmanageable, the truth was they served to help keep the Princess’ worries in check. She could not allow herself to lose the faith and trust of Equestria over such a thing. The very thought terrified her. But her worries were not exactly misplaced. As her actions applied pressure on her own guards and the special agents handling the investigation, it was unknowingly causing problems for Zakia’s Siri agents. With so few non zebra agents in Canterlot that could get close to the castle, as well as the Princess not having any new hires there for several weeks now; moving around the Siri was becoming much harder.

Back in Ponyville, while nearly the entire town seemed to not notice the changes, one individual had; Spike the Dragon. The changes have become somewhat disconcerting to the dragon. He could not fully put a finger on it, but he felt something was wrong in the past weeks; which had left him downtrodden. It was like the town was moving somewhere fast, too fast for him to catch up with the others. In addition to that, nearly all her friends seemed to have changed. All except for Twilight and Pinkie, but even that didn’t help much.

In the most recent weeks, his surrogate sister had fully committed herself to her work as the Princess of Friendship. As well as that, she had to prepare for a visit from her brother and sister in law, Shining Armor and Princess Cadance. While it was not a formal visit, Twilight preferred to know and plan things months in advance. This did help her plan, but it also caused her to overwork herself and burn out, leaving her tired most days. He couldn’t even remember the last time she left her castle or what she looked like not buried under mountains of papers and scrolls.

Walking along the streets of Ponyville, Spike looked around and saw how things had slowly changed around town. More and more couples have formed, or at least were more open about it. As well as the fact that so many mares were wearing Rarity’s more daring fashions and were often showing public displays of affection all over. But it was only because he didn’t want to be caught staring by accident, he never looked long enough to notice how most mares seemed to only be interested in zebra stallions. Though he did on occasion notice a few zebra mares giving him a few stares. More than once, Spike could hear what sounded like low moans and hard grunts from the few back alleys around town. More than once he even heard about some giggling couples going into bathrooms and that one time he accidentally tripped into a large bush in the park and ended up landing right on a naked mare as he zebra coltfriend came inside her; his ears were ringing from the sound of her orgasmic screams.

It was only once that his curiosity got the better of him and what he saw froze him in shock. It was a mare and stallion that he had seen numerous times around town, but she was being railed up her pantiless mini skirt in her sobbing wet pussy. While the stallion, looking more like a feminine twink, was on his knees letting another large zebra thrust himself down his throat. It was several minutes longer than he should’ve taken before he left, hoping he wasn’t noticed by them. Spike had noticed that there were so many more sexually active ponies around town. He couldn’t even eat a gem cupcake without noticing a mare dressing much more provocatively. With there being one time that he was eating at Sugar Cube Corners and as a mare walked in, swaying a little as she struggled to walk, accidentally dropped something that turned out to be a massive butt plug.

In addition to the changes in fashion and overall attitude, Spike even noticed a number of mares and stallions had gotten different types of piercings. On some occasions, a mare would seemingly, accidentally bump into him, and even with his scale covered body, he felt what had to be nipple piercings poking through their often braless short shirts. It was definitely something that was bizarre. He wasn’t against the idea, remembering when Twilight tried to experiment with getting her ears pierced, though she quit the idea a few minutes into it. While Rarity already had piercings, but mostly in her ears, Spike had noticed she added a few more and he wasn’t completely certain, but he was sure that even his crush mare had nipple piercings too.

Speaking of Rarity, as Spike walked past the Boutique, he could not help but think about how much her beloved crush had changed. While as before, she was a mare of refinement and class. But now, she was still a classy mare, but something was different. She was much more open and more casual with how she dressed at home. He could not even begin to count how many times he had come over to pick up things for Twilight, only to be greeted with the mare of his dreams in little more than lingerie, completely unaffected by the fact he was there. She was much more touchy feely and affectionate, and while a part of him enjoyed this, he felt this wasn’t right.

The mare he loved would never be like this, he often thought. How she designed and wore outfits that looked naughty and sluttier than if she was plain naked. It was hard for him to look away from her, more so than he used to. Her body was even much more curvaceous than before. It was like his goddess of beauty and virtue was becoming a goddess of sexual desire and depravity; with the piercings she had placed on herself seemingly making her body and mane glow with some erotic aura. And this change was not limited to her at the Boutique. Sweetie Belle had changed as well, her body’s endowments nearly doubling in size than before and her personality becoming more like a giggly bimbo than the adorable little sister she Spike remembered her as. But no pony seemed to see anything was off, more than once he thought that maybe he was over thinking. It was so difficult to tell, but despite how much a part of him enjoyed seeing Rarity express herself like this to him, it still felt fake, or even forced.

Continuing his walk down the road, he looked off in the direction of Sweet Apple Acres. His reason for visiting Applejack was more a personal concern than a friendly visit. Over the last couple weeks, Spike had noticed that the apples he bought from the farm had a strange taste. Not a bad taste, but something felt off when he would bite into it. While Twilight seemed fine, though on occasion seemed short of breath; though he chalked that up to how busy she had been. He was worried if the apples had gone bad, but wanted to talk to Applejack before anything. Though he was prepared to send a letter to Celestia warning against eating the apples for a while; as she often asked the dragon to send some apple pies over to Canterlot, as she enjoyed Sweet Apple Acre apples.

Arriving at the farmlands, Spike saw that Sweet Apple Acres had become far more different than it was last time he was there. While he was well aware that Applejack had recently hired some zebras and even a few griffons who came to Equestria to study abroad new agricultural methods. What started with a few helpers had become roughly ten total workers as a mix of stallions and mares. Spike didn’t mind, he actually thought it was a pretty good idea to hire more help as the harvest seasons had become harder and harder. Though he could do without some of the zebra mares looking at him with those exotic eyes. More than once, he thought he saw one licking her lips seductively at him.

He also noticed that Sweet Apple Acres was also going through some other changes. The strangest of all being that Granny Smith’s passing was seemingly forgotten. More than once, he thought that everypony seemed to have forgotten all about her. But whenever he asked, Applejack would just say something like “she would’ve wanted me to keep bucking those trees”. And while that would make sense, every time she said that, she just happened to be looking at a tree that a large looking zebra stallion was relaxing, letting his sweat covered chest soak up sunlight. While Spike would try to assume she meant the tree the zebra was under, but the way she would look more at what was under the tree, he couldn’t help but notice a golden chain piercing that would run down the front of her short shorts, leaving him to think she had her pussy, or even her clit pierced.

In addition to that, one thing that had been bothering Spike at the back of his mind was Big Mac. It was strange enough that he hadn’t been coming to their game nights as much as he used to but now a day, the stallion looked so petite, nearly smaller in frame than Apple Bloom. He had no idea what to make of it, more than once asking what had happened. But the stallion seemed to give the same response as his siblings. How he was always like that. Spike had no idea what to think, was he wrong, was Big Mac always a feminine looking petite stallion? He didn’t even seem to remember Sugar Belle, leaving the dragon to question whether she was real, and if his memory was wrong.

Thinking it over, Spike couldn’t even remember the last time he hung out with his friend for Guy’s Night. It wasn’t really that he had a problem with him, it was more the last time he actually was able to hang out with his farm friend, was during a different sort of guys night. Big Mac and Spike went out drinking with Thunderland, Soarin, and Braeburn. He was pretty sure there was a zebra and a griffon there too, but he was more concerned about why the other stallions looked so feminine. Despite being told that they always looked like that, Spike could’ve sworn that were not like that before. But after a while, the dragon had to leave after Big Mac took the zebra and griffon into another room and Spike could only hear what sounded like faint moaning as he downed his drink and left.

At first, Spike thought Discord was someone behind this, but that would’ve been impossible. After being reformed for so long, the chaos being eventually lost it and his friends were forced to put her back in the stone prison. At first, they considered Tartaras, but he could easily escape. It was hard to lock away someone they had as a friend for so many years, Fluttershy taking it the hardest, but it had to be done. He couldn’t fight his nature forever, even telling them that he was safer sealed in stone than free to roam and cause problems. But even as he was losing his mind, he couldn’t do anything while in stone, so maybe Spike was just over thinking things.

As he reached the farmhouse, Spike was instantly met with Apple Bloom, dressed in a more than revealing attire. A shorter than short pair of denim shorts that seemed to hug her flank and press against her pussy lips, while her top just barely covered her braless tits. And when she came to greet the dragon, the mare leap at him, hugging him in a clinging embrace. Spike took a step back as he felt the soft embrace of her chest against his own body. This was another thing he was beginning to notice about the farm that had changed.

“Oh Spike!” Apple Bloom cooed, still hugging Spike’s body, making sure her bimbo sized tits rubbed gently against him. “What brings you to the farm?”

“I-I-I just had a question for Applejack.” Spike replied, stuttering a little as with his height, he could not only see down the mare’s shirt, but could see her erect and sensitive looking nipples. “Y-you haven’t seen her have you?”

“Yeah, she’s over there.” Apple Bloom replied, pointing towards a series of trees, one of which Applejack was bucking with a leg. But she was in an even more risque attire than her sister, a tight sports bra that only helped keep her large chest firm and bouncy, as well as some work shorts that looked more like a work out panties, that allowed her more revealing looking clit piercing to glisten in the sunlight. “But you can talk to her later.” Apple Bloom added, hugging against one of Spike’s arms, making sure to slide the limb between her breasts. “I wanna show you some new tricks I learned with my friends.”

“M-m-maybe another time.” Spike replied, trying to leave the clearly horny and overly affectionate mare without hurting her feelings. “I-I-I just really need to talk to your sister first.”

“Aww, okay.” Apple Bloom pouted in an adorable manner, but did relent and release her hold on the dragon’s arm. “Swing my the tree house later today. My friends and I wanna show you what we have learned.”

Walking over to Applejack, Spike could almost smell how hot and bothered she was. It was a smell that he was noticing more and more. Normally, he’d just think it was just the mares were in a really strong heat, but it was a little over a month now and the smell only seemed to get stronger and stronger. It was almost intoxicating, as more than once he found himself getting hard whenever he tried to sleep. Especially with now seeing Rarity in the clothing she was wearing all the time. As wrong as it felt, he still had his crush and she looked like the best moments of his kinkiest wet dreams.

“Hey, Applejack?” Spike called, trying to keep his mind off how utterly sexy the farm mare looked with her hot body in the sunlight. “I have a question, if you got a second.”

“Oh howdy Spike.” Applejack replied, waving over to the dragon, the nearby zebras only continued their work. “I always have time for anything you need. And I do mean always and anything.” Spike wouldn’t be as slightly put off by her wording if it wasn’t for the fact she was pressing her tits against his chest and whispering in his ear.

“A-anyway…” Spike stuttered, trying to compose himself. “I-I was noticing that something was different about the food I made using the apples I bought here last week.” Applejack raised an eyebrow, but let the dragon continue; though he failed to notice that some of the zebras turned their ears towards him, ready to deal with him if he knew too much. “It’s not like they taste bad or anything. It’s just something about them taste different. Like Twilight doesn’t seem to notice, but it’s like they are much stronger and sweeter in taste.”

“Oh? Ohhh! Yeah that.” Applejack commented, rubbing the back of her head in a somewhat bashful manner. Though she was told by Zakia to capture anyone who was asking too many questions and have the zebras deal with them; maybe it was some remaining part of her that was still her, or maybe she knew Spike was no harm or threat, she didn’t signal any of the zebras to get him. “Well, thanks to the new help the farm got, our harvest has been booming. They were even nice enough to share some special fertilizer processing methods.” The mare then shivered a little as she wrapped her arms around herself in a small hug. “I got to say, there’s nothing like having my fresh fields plowed by those zebras and their hot tools.”

“Riiggghht.” Spike replied, feeling a little awkward with her choice of wording, but could see she was being honest. “Maybe it’s nothing and I was just worried over nothing. I’ll just be on my way and hope to see you again sometime.”

“Aw no problem sugar cube.” Applejack purred, taking Spike’s arm between her hot and soft breasts. “You’re always welcomed at the farm, I could always use more strong, long, and hard...help plowing me all day.”

“Y-you mean your fields?” Spike asked, his mind racing in a way. ‘Please let her tell me she meant her fields!’

“Those too.” Applejack smiled, though her face held the most “fuck me” expression she could manage. If it were any more obvious, she would have Spike bending her over a barrel. “But I won’t keep you if you got places to be.”

“T-thanks.” Spike nodded, trying and yet reluctantly, pulling his arm free of the mare’s soft bosom. “S-see you later.”

Hurrying away from Sweet Apple Acres, Spike couldn’t get the thought and even sensation of how soft and embracing both the apple sisters were. How he felt an almost primal urge to claim them. But he knew he couldn’t, they were friends, practically family. Reaching into his pocket, he pulled out a small gem that was conveniently carved in the shape of an apple. One of his many “relaxation” snacks he kept on him whenever he got too flustered, or if he thought he was getting too instinctive with his dragonic side; eating something always helped. But he was getting very low, as the recent things he noticed had caused him to eat much more.

“Maybe Fluttershy will have some more.” Spike said to himself, remembering that many of the gems he would get from her as she lived rather close to a gem mine. “And some semblance of sanity might do me some good too. I mean, there’s no way a timid mare like Fluttershy would be like any mare in town.”

Continuing on his way, there was the sound of a loud whooshing sound, like somepony was flying a little too close to the ground. Ducking down, Spike nearly fell to his knees as the rainbow hues of color flew by, barely a few feet over his head before settling in a nearby tree. When he was able to look up, he could see the blue mare herself, Rainbow Dash, even in her very skin tight Wonderbolt outfit; as well as carrying a large duffel bag that was slung around her back. The dragon shifted himself towards a nearby tree so as not to be seen. It wasn’t like he didn’t want to greet his friend. It was more that from the look on her face, as well as how she was looking around, she was trying to hide. Getting a better look, Spike could see how much the mare had changed, though she claimed to have always looked like that, he wasn’t too sure.

The once form fitting one size Wonderbolt suit she would wear seemed to strain a little more, as her body blew into a much more of a bombshell of a body. Her chest swelled to nearly five cup sizes larger than before, and her ass was ballooning out to bimbo proportions. More than once, Spike thought she got in some poison joke, or maybe something that made her look like that, because as much as he was doubting his own memories, he was certain Rainbow Dash didn’t look like she belonged in more fetishes of porns. But then again, he thought he heard some pegasi talking about something about the Wonderbolts. How they had a new training process and that they were becoming more athletic, but their bodies were looking more curvaceous.

So it was a possibility; he did once or twice over hear Sweetie Belle mention that Scootaloo had been hanging out with Rainbow Dash a lot more in Cloudsdale to help her with some intimate Wonderbolt training. Though the same rumor also mentioned that the two were caught in the locker room fucking each other with a massive dildo. So Spike wasn’t too sure what to really trust. He did notice that the two had become much closer, so it was possible, but he didn’t want to make any judgement of believe anything too closely based on mere rumor. But then again, if he didn’t accidentally walk in on Big Mac and those two zebra stallions a week ago in the barn, he would never have believed any rumors about the feminine stallion’s alleged interest in the company of stallions.

“Oh fuck yeah.” Rainbow moaned, slowly unzipping her suit, shivering as she felt the gentle kiss of the cool breeze against her body. “That feels so good.”

Leaning more against the tree as she spread her legs, showing that there was a small bulge against the suit that seemed to be slowly vibrating. Adjusting the tight suit, Rainbow slipped a little out of it, letting her sobbing wet and steaming hot pussy get some air, but not before showing off what seemed to be a large something inside her wet hole. From what Spike could see, it was a vibrator, and he wasn’t even sure if he should be watching; but he couldn’t look away as the mare slowly started to pull the sex toy from her wetness. The mare cooed and moaned softly as she felt the slow and shaking motion of the grooved and bumpy rubber slide out of her.

Spike could actually see a faint belly bulge on the mare flatten as she worked the device from her body. By the time it was out, the vibrator was nearly a foot long, half as thick, covered in so many thick and hard looking bumps and grooves, and was wiggling as if it was alive. As well as the thick dildo, the dragon could see the mare also had numerous piercings along her pussy lips, as well as her nipples and even her clit. He would never have guessed that the blue mare would even do piercings, especially ones so provocative.

“That felt so fucking good.” Rainbow moaned, licking her lips as she brought the toy to her mouth. Without even a thought, she started suckling and then deep throating the toy without even turning it off. A bulge formed in her throat as she took in and seemingly cleaned the vibrator with her mouth-pussy. As she rubbed the rubber dildo in and out of her mouth, Spike could see her rubbing and fingering at her gushing wet and surprisingly plump pussy. It was like her soft lips would be visible no matter what she wore; but especially in her Wonderbolt uniform. It wasn’t until she pulled it out with the skills of a Saddle Arabian sword swallower that she let out a cute whimper. “That felt so hot feeling this all day. But it’s not enough. I want him inside me again.”

Opening up the duffel bag, Rainbow put the still wet, but now cleaner, vibrator in; making sure to turn it off first. Shuffling her hand in the bag, she seemed to be looking for something, and it wasn’t until her eyes lit up that she seemed to have found it. Setting the bag down on the sturdy branch, the busty and sultry mare fully disrobed, letting her sweat soaked uniform peel off her luscious body like a layer of sexy skin before sitting on it as support. Once comfortable and secure against the tree, she pulled out her prize, a massive dildo of proportions that nearly made Spike’s jaw drop. It was a massive zebra cock dildo, possibly sporting over half a foot thick and nearly three feet in length, that seemed to hold what looked to be actual metal piercings that made it look even more intimidating.

“Oh I so fucking need this.” Rainbow moaned, licking and kissing at the huge dick, slobbering on it to make sure it was getting nice and wet. “I can’t have any other dick right now, fuck, I need you again. But this toy will do. It’s the closet I can get to being fucked by that fucking...hot...oh fuck me so hard...cock!”

Pressing the smooth, pierced cockhead against her gushing wet pussy, Rainbow cooed as she wanted to just ram the full shaft deep inside her and make it fuck straight into her womb. But she also wanted to enjoy it a little longer, to tease herself only to then reward herself. A feeling she wanted to feel again by her Master, Zakia. But with her more recent hi jinks in Cloudsdale, he had forbidden her from being fucked by any stallion, even his own Siri were not allowed to touch her. Though she was allowed to play around with mares, her insatiable urges to feel hot and thick cocks in her steaming fuck holes was becoming more than unbearable. She wanted Zakia to fuck her again, but he was too busy and after weeks of being with out her throbbing fix of dick, she was even jealous of Fluttershy for being allowed to fuck any beast and animal she wanted. But for now, she had her substitute, a dildo that almost mirrored her Master at his thickest and largest. And she wanted him in her, now.

Spike watched in utter shock and awe as he saw the mare press the thick head of the zebra dildo against her sobbing wet pussy. Her mouth opened in a low moan as she slowly began to wedge the thick girth into herself. She could’ve easily rammed the whole thing in her, but she wanted to feel every inch press deep inside her, slow and rubbing against all her insides. Rainbow’s moans started getting much louder and more sultry as the first few inches began to slide inside her, she could feel her inner folds spread and widen. Deeper and deeper, she pushed the cock inside her. Even from where he was hiding, Spike could see the slutmare’s belly bulge and enlarge from the massive shaft.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” Rainbow moaned, practically screaming as she felt her pussy spasm with one climax after another. She wanted Zakia to fuck her again, she couldn’t stand being without such a massive cock again. “Oh fuck me, fuck me, fuck me. I want that thick fucking cock in my cunt again!” Rainbow’s speed of thrusting the fake dick inside her was amazing, it was like she was trying to force the who girth inside her. “Fucking Fluttershy...she’s so lucky. She gets those studs whenever she wants...and I haven’t been allowed a real cock in me for so long. I need to be fucked so hard!”

Faster and faster, the mare picked up her speed, leaning more comfortably against the tree as she took the dildo in both hands, ramming it with full force deep in her pussy; pressing it against her womb. She was beating her insides with such a force and rhythm that the mare’s pussy was gushing out her sparkling juices between each hard and strong thrust. Spike would see as her belly swelled with each motion, how her large tits bounced as she rammed it in her, and the way her heavy breathing and panting echoed out her loud and whorish moans. He wanted to run, or at least leave, but he couldn’t look away. Rainbow was just so slutty, so erotic, and it was impossible to not feel some arousal watching her fuck herself with this monster cock.

“Fuck! Fuck! I’m cumming, I’m cumming!” Rainbow screamed, tightening her body as her pussy was building up a major orgasm. Her vice grip pussy walls squeezed down hard on the shaft. She gritted her teeth as her eyes rolled back from her coming climax that she leaned back, spreading her legs as her muscles tightened. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, such a fucking massive cock in my...fuck!”

With a strong force of pressure, as well as how she spread her legs outwards from the impact of her climax, Rainbow screamed in orgasm, causing her massive dildo to be expelled from her crushing tight pussy. Her squirting reaction was so strong that it shot the fake cock straight to where Spike was, though just narrowly missed him. Any closer, and he would have to have ducked out of the way. This now left him in an awkward position. If he moved, she would see he was watching. But if she came down to get it, she’d see him anyways. The young dragon had no idea what to do. His mind raced as he tried to think of something, anything to get him out of this situation.

“You mind picking that up for me big boy?” Rainbow commented, looking down at where Spike was. She licked her lips as she watched the dragon slowly move out from where he was hiding. “Oh don’t be shy, I knew you were there the whole time. How’d you like the show?” She readjusted to give Spike a much better look at her winking and needy pussy. “I wanted to show you how good it looks.” A thought crossed her mind, one that may end up with her in a little trouble, but she was far too horny to think clearly. “I know I can’t have a big and meaty stallion cock, but I don’t think he’ll mind if I try some hot dragon dick.” The mare then proceeded to knead and play with her now lactating breasts with one hand while passionately fisting her gaping wet pussy as she stared at the dragon with the longing of a heat addled mare, but the cravings of a starved predator. “So Spike, what do you say?”

Spike, looking down at the dildo, his mind thinking and replaying everything he just saw, then looking back up to Rainbow, how her pussy was gaping and dripping wet. He could smell the thick air of her arousal, even from where he was standing. And to add to it, he could feel his own pants bulging from his own growing erection. He knew what he had to do. Taking a deep breath, he turned and ran as fast as his legs could carry him. There was no way he could fuck Rainbow, even with how obviously she wanted to fuck dragon cock. He did not have it in him. So he fell on his instinct to run; thankfully, leaving Rainbow’s too tired body unable to chase after him.

Spike ran, and ran, and ran, making his way through the outer regions of Sweet Apple Acres until he saw the Cutie Mark Crusader Tree house. It was a bastion of some sanctuary, a place he could somewhat relax. While public displays of affection were more common, and that Rainbow had just heavily masturbated in a tree and let him watch, Spike believed that the girls could not be as sexually active; despite how they have been acting themselves. As well as the fact that he was told they wanted to show him something. A part of him hoped that it was something sane and normal, but a tiny fraction of him mind was hoping for something a little sexier. He couldn’t deny how hot Rainbow was and how he had to fight himself a little to fly up there and fuck her pony pussy like the whore she was acting like.

“I don’t know what she was thinking.” Spike said to himself, trying to rationalize what he saw. But there was nothing. He had no idea. “Rainbow’s always been a little forward, but that was nothing like how she usually is.”

But as he tried to run everything by himself, the sound of giggling echoed out from the inside of the tree house. For reasons he will never know, Spike allowed curiosity to drive him to look into the window and see what the girls were doing. Though they weren’t feverishly masturbating like Rainbow was, but the tree house interior had gone through some changes. Instead of the maps of Ponyville and the various posters of different activities, instead were numerous pornographic magazines; nearly all of them displaying zebras. As well as posters showing off some zebra stallions in explicit poses. Not only that, but there were numerous sex toys; many of which were far bigger than mares like them were thought to be able to handle. But as they read through their latest issues of “Stripes and Striped”, the three were giggling about something.

“Damn, this one is so fucking massive.” Scootaloo commented, looking through a magazine with a few larger zebra stallions showing themselves off. “I wonder if something that big would even fit?”

“Speaking about too big to fit, what do you girls think about Spike?” Sweetie asked, looking through a magazine more on a mix of zebra, but even had some other creatures. “I wouldn’t mind letting him fuck me all day, maybe even share him with Rarity.”

“I don’t know.” Apple Bloom added, putting her magazine down. “I mean, I figure he must be pretty big, he’s a dragon after all.” She then flipped through the pages before showing off an image of a large zebra stallion with a half limp cock that was hanging nearly to his knees. “There’s no way he could beat this, but I bet dragon cock must be pretty hard.”

“And really hot.” Scootaloo panted, licking her fingers a little. “I want to see what it’s like. I want him to ruin my throat with that cock of his.”

While the three mares were talking and fantasizing about all the things they would do to Spike, the dragon himself could somehow not make out what they were talking about. He could only see somewhat how the tree house had changed and that the girls were giggling, but couldn’t fully make out what they were saying. So despite every fiber of his instincts telling him he should just leave, he decided to approach the door. Before he could even finish the full knock of his hand against the door, it flew open with the three mares staring up at him. Back when he was younger, Spike was a little smaller than the three. Then as he grew, he was nearly a few bits taller. But it was when he grew his wings and became a much more adult dragon that he was now more than a head about the three mares. But it was the look in their eyes that sent a shiver up the dragon’s spine.

The three mares looks so erotic, it was a shock how much they seemed to have changed since the last time he really got to see them. They were wearing the type of sexy and risque clothing that seemed to be part of Rarity’s more “daring” collection; something he was certain would never be sell-able in any market. But the three mares seemed to not only enjoy it, but were pulling it off with a sexy style. Sweetie’s seemed to be more focused on showing off her tight and luscious looking pussy; which has a number of piercings along her lower lip. It was only when she rolled on her back that her bare belly showed a belly button piercing as well. Scootaloo was laying on her chest with her flank up, her shorts tightly hugging her bottom, but has an open section to show her winking asshole; which also had a small few piercings along the tail hole. Apple Bloom wasn’t even wearing pants or even panties. Most likely took them off when she got in the clubhouse. Spike was shocked that the mare had the exact same types of piercings he saw Applejack have, from along her pussy lips, to a big chain on her clit.

“Man, now I can’t stop thinking about Spike’s dick.” Scootaloo giggled, rolling over to grab what looked to be a regular stallion sized dildo labeled “average” twirling in her fingers. By all accounts, it looked pretty big for an “average”. The mare only stroked it a little but was more disappointed by it. “I hope he’s at least twice as big as this.”

“Three times or he just gets my ass.” Apple Bloom added with a laugh. “After all that’s happened, I can’t think of how a stallion could’ve pleased me.”

“You should see some of the models Rarity has been hiring.” Sweetie added, holding her hand to her chest as if to brag. “While some of the stallions were okay, and that one griffon was really passionate, nothing beats feeling a zebra’s massive cock along your belly to show you just how much is about to be fucked in you.”

“Oh that sounds so hot.” Scootaloo moaned, dropping the “average” sized dildo and picking up one labeled “little zebra”, despite being nearly twice the size as the previous one. “We should help out Rarity sometime, maybe even see if those models could use some help too.”

“I don’t know about you girls, but I’m feeling really horny.” Apple Bloom cooed playfully, rolling over to reach for a pair of zebra striped dildos that were massive, Spike could compare them more like arms than cocks. But the labels were a little confusing. They were labeled “Master 01” and “Master 02”. He could only guess what that meant, but he there was too much happening at once for him to really process it all. “How about we try these out.”

“Are those the right sizes?” Sweetie asked, holding “Master 02”. “I could’ve sworn these were bigger.”

“That’s because you’re missing one.” Scootaloo giggled, getting up to walk towards the window where Spike was, but she had yet to notice him. Instead, she went to a large trunk at the base of the window. Opening it up, she pulled out a dildo of the same design and pattern of the others. But it was twice as thick, nearly twice as long, and was labeled “Master 03”. “Here we go, master’s juice megacoc-” As she lifted herself up, her eyes met with the nervous eyes of Spike. “Spike?!”

“Uh, hey girls.” Spike waved nervously, not too sure how to start; but could somewhat wave from outside the window.. “I was wondering if you got a moment...I mean, I was asked to come see you three...well, if you girls have some time to talk.”

“Oh we’ll always have time for you Spike.” Scootaloo teased, running out of the club house to grab the dragon’s arm and pulled him inside. “Maybe even time to do you.”

Spike wasn’t too sure what to make of what the mare was saying, but he could feel her hot breath on his arm as she pulled him in and sat him down on the floor. At his one side was Scootaloo, at his other was Sweetie, with Apple Bloom a little in front of him. The mares were a little too close for comfort, but he didn’t feel like running away just yet. But he was visibly nervous, a sign the three mares thought were the most adorable. They all just wanted to jump him, hold him down, and embrace the dragon all day. But they were patient, they wanted to hear why he was there; as far as they knew, they were hoping he’d come by later and “accidentally” watch them enjoy their threesome for the evening.

“So Spike, you look nervous.” Apple Bloom commented, running a finger down the dragon’s chest. “Is there something wrong?”

“Well, it’s just things around town are kinda different.” Spike explained, looking between the three, seeing how much more mature looking and curvaceous they had become. “You’ve noticed too right?”

“I haven’t really noticed anything.” Apple Bloom replied, looking between Spike and the girls. “I mean we’ve been hiring much more help around the farm but nothing else really.”

“We’ve been getting more models to help at the boutique.” Sweetie added, but then thought a little, as she like her friends had been told not to talk too much about the zebras. But Spike was a good friend, though Zakia was clear with them when he had them over the last time. “So I haven’t seen anything.”

“I’ve seen a few more zebras come to town, but I don’t think that’s weird.” Scootaloo commented, unable to stop herself from rubbing herself against Spike’s arm. “It was a little harder on Rainbow Dash.”

“Speaking of Rainbow Dash.” Spike explained, trying to ignore that last part that Scootaloo had said. “I ran into on my way here...and she was...well…” The dragon then stopped himself, unsure how to really explain what he saw. “A-actually, n-nevermind.”

“Aww, come on, tell us.” Scootaloo cooed, leaning up to nearly breathe on Spike’s face. “I wanna know what she was doing. Was she with a zebra? She knows she’s not allowed to-”

“Scootaloo!” Sweetie replied, covering the mare’s mouth. She then whispered to her. “You know Master wouldn’t want us talking about that.”

“What did she say?” Spike asked, leaning forward as to try and hear what Sweetie was saying. “What is Rainbow not allowed to-”

“Oh nothing, nothing.” Apple Bloom said, trying to distract the dragon, even opening a bottle of a strong cider that Sweet Apple Acres was recently brewing. “How about we all try this. We’ve been harvesting so many apples this season, we have even more hard cider than before. The new help even showed us some new brewing methods. We’re thinking of calling it Striped Apple Cider.”

Before Spike could even reply, the mare playfully forced the bottle in his mouth, causing him to swallow the sweet tasting alcohol with several large and heavy gulps. While the drink was very refreshing, as well as the liquor giving his body a small tingling. But what he didn’t know was that one of the special ingredients that was added to the bottle were the herbs used in the zebra sex potions. Not as strong as the finished product, but the herbs did bring out some manner of noticeable effect on the dragon as soon as he finished swallowing the beverage. Notably, the now larger erection that had grown in his pants, threatening to tear the fabric apart from the pressure.

“Looks like Spike has a…” Scootaloo giggled, pointing and setting herself up for a terrible pun. “...dragon in his pants. We should get it out.”

Pulling and tugging at the dragon’s pants, the mare freed Spike’s cock and the three mares stared at it for a moment. He wasn’t as big or thick as any zebra, but it seems that the dragon dick was indeed something that impressed the mares. Though it was possible that what he had was just the result of the herbs in the alcohol, but regardless, Spike’s cock seemed to let out a strong heat and an equally strong musk. The mares’ mouths watered at the sight and strong smell of the dick. Scootaloo licked her lips as her eyes looked up and down the twitching shaft. Sweetie Belle felt her senses start to go numb from the smell, causing her to desire only to slam her face against the heavy girth. And Apple Bloom, though just as turned on as the others were not as lust drunk as the other two as she was comparing Spike to Zakia.

“Not as big as I thought.” Apple Bloom pouted a little disappointed that Spike wasn’t even have half as hung as she hoped. “Oh well, I guess I’ll have to wait for my toy to arrive after all.”

“Oh don’t be like that.” Scootaloo replied, looking at her friend. “He’s not zebra sized, but Spike still has one big cock. So I say let’s enjoy it.”

“So you girls ready?” Sweetie Belle giggled as she and the others reached forward, placing their hands against Spike’s body as they all but shouted at once. “The Cutie Mark Crusader: Cock Sluts!”

The three mares wasted no time getting to work on Spike’s cock. Their three lips kissed at the hot, dragon shaft as their three tongues licked and played along the length. He could not believe what was happening. The mares that he had seen and played with when they were young fillies. These mare, who he had seen as some of his closest friends, they were now triple tongue wrestling over his cock, each trying to get as much of his thick and sensitive cock; each even having different methods to how their sucked and licked. Apple Bloom was so rough with her tongue, running it up and down the length as if she was trying to take off some of the dragon’s muck with each stroke, lapping wildly at his girth. Sweetie was much more precise, working her delicate lips and gentle tongue more as she worked lower towards his balls, making herself kiss along the soft area. But it was Scootaloo who was the sluttiest and most determined. The pegasus mare selfishly sucked and nearly tried to bob her head over Spike’s cockhead.

Harder and faster the girls worked and orally played with Spike’s dick. The dragon leaning against the wall as he was losing balance, but just barely managed to stay on his legs. He could try to run, but his mind was going numb; unaware that the liquor he drank was slowly drugging him. But it was far too low a dosage to warp his mind. But it was at least heightening his pleasure. The dragon could feel as his cock was swelling with pleasure, his orgasm was bubbling up in his balls. He huffed a heavy breath of hot air, his eyes focused on the three mares as the more feral and wild side of him started to work its way out. Part of him wanted to push them back and run, but another part of him wanted to throw them down and dominate their soft and sexy bodies; to claim them the way a sexually virile dragon could.

“G-girls…” Spike stuttered, trying to maintain some degree of control, but also trying to warn them he was ready to cum. “I-I’m gonna...I’m gonna…”

As she heard it, Scootaloo’s eyes lit up and she moved her mouth into a much firmer position over the dragon cockhead; effectively pushing her friends’ mouths aside. Both Apple Bloom’s and Sweetie’s eyes lit up with a competitive lust as they both tried to get to Spike’s cockhead. The two slide their faces back up, pressing their cheeks against Scootaloo’s face, trying to get the slutty pegasus off the dragon cock so they can have the thick load of cum that was ready to burst out. The mare refused to let the cockhead from her lips, suckling harder and harder. This only caused Spike to huff more hot air as he felt his orgasm was ready to be released.

Roaring a low, yet primal sound, Spike felt his balls tighten as his cock swelled. Scootaloo clamped down her mouth as hard as she could, sucking down to have the dragon’s full load all to herself; much to the frustration of her friends. Sweetie and Apple Bloom pressed harder and harder against their friend’s cheek until her mouth finally seemed to loosen up. The volume of Spike’s orgasm was seemingly too much for her throat to handle at once. In a final hard push, the pegasus mare’s lips were full released from the dragon’s cockhead. But not only with an audible popping sound, but Spike was still cumming.

Despite how timid he would be, especially when it came to sex, the dragon’s balls seemed to hold such a massive volume of steaming hot cum. In a matter of seconds, their faces were coated in the spunk; almost being knocked back by the force of impact. Scootaloo’s mouth hung open as she tried to get as much cum in her already filled mouth. Apple Bloom wasn’t as enthusiastic, but her eyes were wide in surprise over how much cum was still coming out of the dragon dick. And Sweetie was more moving her head from side to side, trying to get as much of a facial as possible. It was seemingly several more minutes before Spike’s cock began to slow down, the force of cum slowing down before finally ending in a few spurting ropes and then dripping.

“Wow, just wow.” Apple Bloom said, her eyes still wide. “It wasn’t that big, but damn those balls had so much in them.”

“I think I got more than a full facial from that one.” Sweetie giggled, pulling out a pocket mirror, admiring how covered she was. “Maybe I should have Spike give Rarity a facial later on. That was just amazing.”

“And fuck did it taste good!” Scootaloo moaned, shivering from how turned she was from swallowing all that cum. “I just need to be fucked so hard right now. So come on Spike my slutty cunt with that meaty dragon cock!” The mare turned to present her ass to the dragon, but he was gone. “Spike? Where did you go Spike? SPIKE?!”

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Though he still had some remnants of the strong liquor in him, that large orgasm was just the jump start Spike needed to regain enough sanity to realize what he had just done. So he did what he felt was the best for the moment; he ran. He was in such a panic, he didn’t even tuck his dick back into his pants. Which meant he was running from the edges of Sweet Apple Acres towards the Everfree Forests, with a limp dick, still dripping some of his cum along the ground. It wasn’t until he reached the outskirts of the Forest that he was able to stop by a tree and notice his dick was flopping out. He could only panic a little more as he quickly tried to tuck his cock back in his pants, just having enough dexterity to barely zip up his pants before looking back at tree house in the distance.

“Guess they’re not following.” Spike said to himself, huffing and panting a breath of exhaustion. “I-I can’t believe I did that...to the girls.” He then thought back to what happened. “How did that even happen? I mean it did feel good. But I never thought of them like that. I-I don’t know what came over me.” He then turned back towards the Forest. “M-maybe Fluttershy can help me relax.”

Thankfully it was a very short trip to Fluttershy’s cottage, and Spike was more than grateful at how regular, plain even, that the forest neighboring dwelling home remained untouched by any of the changes that the dragon had been noticing. Aside from the odd lack of any animal noises that would be echoing around, the cottage looked exactly the same. But given the time of day, Spike figured the timid and loving mare was just feeding them or the numerous critters and creatures were napping. Approaching the door, he reached out to knock at the door. But after a few minutes of no response, he knocked again...to nothing.

“Maybe she’s taking a nap?” Spike said to himself, thinking about what to do. “I could go home, but Twilight’s busy so all I’d do is take a nap myself. Damn, I really wanted to see Fluttershy.” But as the dragon turned to leave, a faint sound took his attention in the direction of the small lake not too far from the cottage. “Oh, maybe she’s just taking a swim.”

Following the sound, Spike walked on and on until he came to the small lake, a decently sized body of water that Fluttershy had installed to help out her more aquatic critters, but it also was a very relaxing place. But when he fully reached the small shore, he looked across to the source of the noise, and his eyes widened and were fixed, shocked stare. He found the mare he was looking for across the lake, but she was not alone. If anything, what she was doing was seared into Spike’s mind. The usually shy and timid pegasus mare was being brutally fucked by a small group of large timberwolves. He could see her noticeably pregnant belly swaying along with her huge tits bouncing with each hard and deep thrust the beast behind her was making. It was only for an instant, but both her and his eyes met; and in that instant, she went from sheer pleasure, to shock and even a little fear.

“Flutter-” Spike tried to say before feeling a hard and direct force strike him in the back of the neck. His vision began to blur and fade as he felt his body for limp and numb before falling to the ground. “-shy?!” Before he knew what had happened, his world went black.