Author's Note

This chapter contains M-rated content.

Sunset Shimmer is of legal age. (It's hard to say exactly how old she is… in The Fall of Sunset Shimmer she appears to be about a decade older than Twilight Sparkle. Twilight Sparkle in the human world appears to be about 18. This would put Sunset Shimmer in her late twenties, I guess. Though nobody questions her being at school, so perhaps because of the way the magic mirror works, she has the body of an 18-year-old. Or perhaps she's just taken really good care of herself. But whatever… she's certainly an adult.)

More Than A Belly Rub — Sunset Shimmer x Spike; iLuvRainbows; EqG

Sunset Shimmer was walking along outside Canterlot High School when she almost tripped over a small light purple dog. “What are you doing here, Spike? Where’s Twilight? Is there some kind of magical emergency happening at school?”

“Woof!” Spike said.

“Very funny!” Sunset said, flinging her jacket away into the wind. “If there’s an emergency, I want to be there. Twilight will need my help!”

“Woof!” Spike reiterated.

“You’re serious, aren’t you?” Sunset asked.

“Woof!” Spike confirmed.

Spike looked at him curiously. “So you’re the actual dog Spike, not the dragon Spike?”

“Woof!” Spike agreed, wagging his little tail.

“Awwww… you’re cute when you do that,” Sunset said, cuddling him and patting his head. “Of course, you’re always cute.”

Spike blushed and looked into Sunset Shimmer’s eyes.

“I don’t suppose…” Sunset said, returning Spike’s gaze. “No… this is too crazy. It’s wrong. You’re just a dog.”

Spike’s face drooped.

“I… I didn’t mean it like that,” Sunset explained, trying to comfort him. “I mean, I’m not really a human… I’m a pony. All sapient animals should be considered equal, right? I just don’t know if it’s right for a dog and a unicorn pony turned human thing to be together… not like that.”

Spike turned his big puppy dog eyes on Sunset.

She relented. “Okay, if that’s what you want.” She looked around, checking if anyone was watching.

She pressed her lips against his and soon felt his tongue pushing against her lips, begging for entry.

Sunset Shimmer tilted her head slightly to the side, parting her lips and felt his long doggy tongue slide into her mouth. Their tongues wrestled for dominance, jousting like knights on horseback, or two antelopes vying for a potential mate. But there could only be one winner: Spike, with his enormous canine tongue.

But Sunset was happy to have his tongue dominating her mouth. She slid her hand along his fur, under his belly and started rubbing the soft purple hair there. Underneath the fur, her hand touched something hard. Oh my god, she thought.

Spike tilted his little canine hips forward and his erection pressed into her fingers. She made a tiny circle with her thumb and forefinger and started stroking it up and down. Spike moved his hips forward and back in sync with her stroking, the passion in his kiss reflecting his desire.

Sunset moved her fingers faster and faster.