Author's Note

WARNING: This is a Cloptional scene containing Foot Worship / Footjobs. If you do not like either of these, skip to the next chapter which is this scene rewritten with new content to replace anything foot-related. Or, you know, go ahead and read both!

Chapter 3 - Hands-On (Cloptional - Foot Worship / Footjob)

Spike found that he could not move, so awestruck over the impressive performance the two siblings had put on that his entire body felt rigid. Cadance, hand still wrapped around a certain part of him below the waist that happened to be slightly more rigid than the rest of him, smirked at the dragon as sweat formed on his forehead and chuckled when he gave her a weak smile in return. She released his dragonhood from her grasp and brought her hands up to grab either side of his head, violet and green eyes locking together as she leaned in towards him. With eyes drifting closed and a blush spreading across her cheeks, Cadance met his quivering lips with her own and passionately kissed the nervous dragon, tongue snaking out to press against the gate of his lips to seek entry into his maw.

Spike’s eyes widened in surprise for a moment before fluttering closed in bliss, opening his mouth to accept Cadance’s offered kiss as her tongue met his. His heart beat like a drum within his chest as his senses took in everything about the mare against him. Her soft, plump lips pressing against his own, thinner pair, the smell of her fruit-scented soaps and shampoos that clouded his mind, and the taste of the mare’s mouth as he snaked his tongue inside.

Cadance’s breath hitched in her throat as Spike invaded her maw, his draconic tongue wrapping around her own several times to show off its impressive length. She moaned and tilted her head, giving Spike full access to the cavern of her mouth as she wrapped her hands behind his back and pressed him against her. His warm dragonhood slipped between her legs and rubbed across the wet lips of her marehood as his lean chest pressed against her round mounds of flesh. She moaned as her clit winked against his hard shaft and her perky nipples rubbed against his surprisingly soft scales, increasing in pitch as Spike began to hump against her to rub his aching need against her quivering tunnel.

The Princess was the one who wound up being the first to pull away, gasping as Spike’s tongue unraveled around her’s and slipped from her mouth with a lewd slurp. Both pony and dragon once again stared into each other’s eyes, panting from the intense experience just shared between the two of them. An idea quickly formed in Cadance's mind as she watched the dragon’s long, wet tool retreat back into his maw; she HAD to know what that would feel like between her legs…

She gave him another peck on the cheek as the dragon continued absentmindedly sliding his member between her thighs, the long dragonhood now mostly coated in a layer of slick secretions that leaked from her marehood. “Don’t worry about it, Spike… just do what comes naturally and you'll do fine…” She separated herself from the blushing dragon and climbed onto the bed, standing tall before the dragon fully nude and without an iota of shame at her perfectly shaped body.

Cadance took a glance to her side at her husband, the stallion still laying on his back next to her with his legs spread to show off his half-flaccid cock still coated in copious amounts of cum. Twilight was on her belly directly beneath her, legs lying against the bed and going between the gap of Cadance's own. Seeing as the siblings would need a moment to recharge anyway, she turned back around towards Spike and gave him a warm smile. “Come on up, Spike. Let’s start with a little foreplay…”

Spike thought he could feel himself getting a bloody nose as the mare reached between her legs and split herself apart with two fingers. With Cadance standing on the bed while he was on the floor, Spike had a perfect view of the mare’s juicy pink depths as she held her passage open for him. He cautiously approached the mare, eyes never drifting from the delicious looking slit between her legs. In what felt like a blink of an eye he had climbed onto the bed and was on his knees before her, bumping into Twilight’s feet as he stared straight ahead at the first marehood he had ever seen up close.

The slick passage dripped with Cadance’s excitement, filling Spike’s mind with the heady scent of a needy mare. She gave him a show of rubbing her middle finger up and down the bright pink folds of her marehood, her index and ring finger prying open her thick labial lips so she could reach deeper into herself. Both shared a gasp when Cadance slipped the digit inside, beginning to slowly thrust the digit in and out as Spike leaned in for a better look.

After only a few strokes Cadance’s hand pulled away, her middle finger already covered in her juices and glistening in the light. She extended it towards the awestruck dragon, placing it right in front of his lips. He glanced up at her, the mare’s eyes half-lidded with a blush on her face as she licked her lips. The dragon followed the unspoken command, leaning in just a bit more and extending his tongue towards the soaking wet finger.

Cadance watched as Spike’s draconic tongue extended from his mouth, each inch of the thin, pink appendage making the burning in her loins that much hotter. She moaned as Spike’s long tongue wrapped around her finger, once, twice, three times before it reached the base. With a flourish Spike dragged it back into his mouth, leaving Cadance’s finger completely clean of her thick secretions. Cadance reached down and gently placed her hand on the back of Spike’s head, lightly pushing him towards the honey pot between her legs.

“Just follow my lead… pay attention to how I respond to certain things... “ Her other hand came down and cupped the dragon’s cheek, Spike looking up at her with his mouth only an inch away from her trembling lower lips. “And remember; have fun!” She brought her hand back to her pussy and pried herself apart once again, warm exhales from the dragon just a hair’s width away from her most private of areas brushing across her sensitive flesh and causing her to moan.

Spike closed his eyes and took a sniff, filling his mind with Cadance’s sweet smelling scent. ‘I wonder what she tastes like… I hope it’s not TOO bad…’ With another deep breath, his eyes opened and locked in on the bright pink flesh before him. ‘Well, here goes nothing…’

It felt like an eternity from when Spike’s tongue poked out from between his lips to when it made contact with Cadance’s lower pair, but as soon as it did Spike’s mind was fried. He quickly pulled away, retracting his tongue back into his maw as he rolled his spit around inside his mouth. Cadance glanced down at him, eyebrow raised even as she continued to spread herself apart. “What? Is something wrong?”

Spike swallowed. He gave her a single glance, eyes wide in amazement and mouth open in shock before the dragon suddenly shoved his head between her thighs. Cadance’s opened in a silent scream as, without warning, Spike’s tongue deeply darted into her passage. It felt as though the dragon could kiss at her cervix with how long the wriggling appendage was, worming it’s way past plump folds to find as much of the mare’s delicious nectar as it could. Cadance widened her wobbling legs to give the dragon as much room as he needed and brought both of her hands down to his head, more in an attempt to hold on as she was brutally ravaged than to push the hungry ravager away from his meal.

Spike felt like he had died and gone to heaven. The sight of Cadance's clit winking against his nose, the musky scent that clouded his judgment as he dug deeper into her tunnel, and the taste... oh, the TASTE... it was like nothing the dragon had ever… well, tasted! It was as if he had found the finest, purest gem in the world but in liquid form, and the more he ate the more poured into his mouth. He let out a guttural groan as he opened his maw and surrounded the Princess's marehood with his lips, forming a perfect seal around the folds to prevent any of the mare's sweet ambrosia from being wasted on the floor.

He paused when Cadance tapped him on the cheek, quickly pulling away when he noticed the glazed over look in her eyes. She gave a weak moan when his tongue slipped out from between her lips, panting from the intense sensations her body had just been subject to. She looked down at Spike, the dragon licking a ring of liquid from around his lips as he worriedly returned her gaze.

"D-did I do something wrong?"

Cadance smiled and rubbed the dragon's scaly cheek. "No... that was absolutely perfect... In fact, it was a little TOO good." She moved her hand back between her legs and lightly brushed her fingertips across her clit, moaning as it winked out to greet her. "Try to take it a little... slower, this time. I almost lost it for a moment there..." She pried her lips apart for him once again, tapping the center of her marehood a couple of times as her other hand gently pressed against the back of his head. "Other than that, you were amazing! You have one Tartarus of a tongue, Spike."

Spike smiled, relieved at the fact he had done a good job. “Thanks! You taste amazing!”

Cadance chuckled, which turned into a deep moan as Spike started his work once more. She patted the back of his head as he took her advice, slowing down his laps and licks against her to gradually build her up rather than rocketing her straight to a climax. The leisurely pace gave him more time to appreciate each bump and ridge within her clenching tunnel, and more time to savor the flavor of her juices.

Spike settled into his work, taking small cues from the Princess as to what worked and what REALLY worked. Flicking his tongue this way would get a shiver, licking this spot deep in her tunnel would cause her passage to clench down around him, and curling his tongue in on itself would cause the hand on the back of his head to push him that much harder between the mare’s legs. He pictured himself viewing the scene from afar, watching as a beautiful Alicorn held a young dragon’s head between her thighs as the dragon ate his fill of her marehood. For a moment the mare’s coat became pure white as Spike imagined what his lifelong crush would feel and taste like; would it be any different than Cadance? The image quickly faded back into the Princess in question as she lightly pulled his head away from her crotch.

“Mmm… VERY good, Spike. You’re a natural! You’ll make someone very happy someday…” She patted the dragon on the head. “I was just wondering… have you ever had any kind of… fantasies of a more… adult nature?”

Spike thought about it for a moment, wondering what the Princess was talking about until he remembered his daydream earlier that morning. Rarity, on a silk covered bed, waiting for her big, strong dragon to come and take her. The way she had caressed him...

Slowly she trailed her foot down his belly, passing his waist without pause before gently grazing the tapered head of his shaft with the warm underside of her toes.

Now that he had a good point of reference, he imagined what it might have felt like if Rarity ran her feet up and down his sensitive shaft…

She worked the male over masterfully, slowly stroking his cock as she jostled his balls around with the other foot.

He glanced down at where Cadance was standing, two perfectly manicured feet resting on the bed…

Already Spike could feel himself leaking pre onto the bed, the dragon starting to rock his hips into the mare as she wrapped both of her feet around his shaft and began to jack him off.

He looked back up at her face, a deep blush across his own as he struggled with what he wanted to say. Would she be freaked out? Would she think he was disgusting? Maybe she’d call the whole thing off, which would REALLY suck with how hard he was right now…

He swallowed the lump that had suddenly grown in his throat. “Well…” He licked his lips that, even though he had just done a number on Cadance’s dripping lips, were somehow bone dry. “I kinda find… uh… feEt” - his voice cracked, and he took a moment to clear his throat - “to be kinda… well, hot. Like… rubbing me… down THERE and stuff…”

Cadance rubbed the top of his head and gave him a warm smile. “You have nothing to be ashamed of Spike. You should always tell your partners about any desires you have, and you should always be mindful of theirs. Those are what we call fetishes, and this feeling you have towards feet is actually a common one. In fact…” She took a couple steps back, placing her feet on either side of the prone Twilight’s waist and crouching down over her. One of her wings extended, but rather than head down towards the purple mare below it went right towards the white stallion laying beside her.

Shining had his eyes closed, resting and enjoying the post-orgasmic bliss that ran through his veins. At least, until a soft feather ran across the bottom of his feet. His eyes popped open and shot over towards his wife, the mare looking back at him with a smirk as she continued rubbing his foot with a wing.

Spike watched the scene with fascination. He could see Shining’s stallionhood, still not fully flaccid and hanging over his bloated balls, twitch as it began to fill with blood. Cadance turned back towards him and chuckled even as her wing continued running over her husband’s feet. “Shining here has unusually soft feet for a stallion in his line of work and he LOVES to have them lightly tickled. Gets him really… riled up for a good time.”

The dragon could certainly see what she meant; even though Shining had climaxed only a short while ago, the large member between his legs quickly inflated back into a full erection just by having his feet rubbed by his wife’s soft feathers. Cadance pulled her wing away once her husband stood at full mast, giggling as he made a move to get up. She gave him a light shove with her magic, hard enough for the stallion to lose his balance and fall flat on his back once again. He gave her a disapproving frown, though the way his stallionhood twitched between his legs nullified any form of stern expression he tried to make at her. Cadance chuckled at his reaction as she kept him held against the bed, shaking her rump with her tongue poking out at him teasingly. “Sorry hun, you’re going to have to wait your turn.” She turned back towards Spike, a wide grin splitting her face in two that, in a way, almost scared the dragon. “It’s Spike’s turn.”

Spike lightly nodded his head with a bright blush across his face and made a move towards the lips that sat between the Alicorn’s legs, eyes glazing over as he approached the succulent marehood. He never reached it, stopped halfway by Cadance as the Princess lifted a leg and pressed her foot to his chest. He questioningly glanced up at the smiling mare who met his gaze with a soft chuckle. “How about you start with something a little... further down, Spike…”

This close to her prize, Spike found his mind to be too muddled to form a coherent thought. “Uh… what?”

Cadance giggled again, lifting her leg further up to put her foot right in front of Spike’s face. The dragon’s eyes crossed as he watched the Alicorn wiggle her pink toes before him. Another glance up at the Alicorn’s face and a wink from the Princess was all the direction he needed. Spike closed his eyes and extended his tongue from his mouth, slowly approaching the offered appendage until, with a groan from both mare and dragon, he came into contact with the soft bottom of her feet.

He was happily surprised to find the underside of her foot to be perfectly pristine; Spike figured the Princess must have washed them not too long ago, probably before coming down to Ponyville to visit. The skin was soft and supple, most likely due to special trips to the spas up in the Crystal Empire. Spike enthusiastically licked the pampered appendage, loving how the soft and supple underside felt against his tongue. Cadance pressed her foot harder into his face and wiggled her toes against his forehead as he licked down to her sole, loving the attention of the dragon.

With a groan he brought his hands up and grabbed the perfectly smooth foot, rubbing the soft arch in the middle as his tongue trailed up the middle back towards the top. Licking near the wiggling toes got a shiver and a chuckle out of the mare, and Spike took a moment to look up at her over the pink digits. The Alicorn was slowly tweaking one of her perked up nipples with a hand, pinching the sensitive bulb between her fingers and moaning in bliss.

With his scaled hands still massaging her foot, Spike closed his eyes and opened his mouth, sensually enveloping one of Cadance’s toes into his maw. His lengthy tongue wrapped around the squirming digit for several loops, surrounding the pink nub in the warm, wet embrace of his special draconic appendage. Her immaculate hygiene spread to here as well, the light scent of soap and the faint taste of flesh all he could find as he worshipped the Alicorn’s foot with pure reverence.

As he moved to suckle on the big toe at the end of her foot, Spike’s dazed eyes slowly trailed up the side of the Princess’s leg. He praised Cadance’s balance in the back of his mind; here she was standing on one leg on top of a bed, shivering every so often as he dragged his tongue between two of her toes. Of course, as his eyes continued farther up towards her thigh, there was only one place his gaze would end up; the dark pink lips of the Alicorn’s marehood.

Spike moaned as he wrapped his lips around the top of Cadance’s foot, engulfing her toes and running his tongue haphazardly around them. The mare’s slit glistened in the light, the dragon’s keen vision tracking a small drop of the Alicorn’s excitement forming at the base of the thick lips before falling to the ground. With one last circuit of figure eights between the pink stubs of her toes Spike moved down and placed kisses up and down the underside of her foot, eyes never leaving the slick treasure that sat between Cadance’s legs.

As Cadance opened her eyes and watched Spike devotedly worship her foot, she noticed his gaze was not on his work but glued between her legs. It didn’t take much to figure where the dragon’s mind was at, and with a chuckle Cadance patted Spike on the head to get his attention. Without removing his mouth from her foot he glanced up towards her, eyes glazed over in a mist formed from the menagerie of sensations that battered his mind. Her hand left his head and ever so slowly she dragged a fingertip up the side of her leg, watching as the dragon’s eyes followed her every step of the way.

With her hand only inches away from her marehood, Cadance extended her middle finger and tapped the pink bulb that would wink out at the dragon every so often. “Very, VERY good, Spike. Now, how about we… return the favor...”

She reached her marehood and pried her labia apart, revealing the bright pink folds within. The dragon took her offer with open arms, releasing her foot to fall back to the bed and scooching forward towards her treasure. He leaned over Twilight’s prone body to get his head between the Princess’s thighs, eyes half-lidded and mind focusing on the familiar taste that flooded his mouth as he came into contact with Cadance’s marehood.

He didn’t pause to question what Cadance had said. He never even noticed the Princess turning her head towards the mare beneath her, never heard the mares talking about him as he focused on doing his best at pleasing the Alicorn. He certainly noticed, however, when something began poking and prodding the rigid spear of dragon-flesh between his legs.

Pulling away from Cadance’s crotch and looking down his body revealed the source of the contact; Twilight. The mare, laying on her belly underneath Cadance with her body pointed away from him, had her legs bent and her feet in the air over her ass. This put them at the perfect height to press into the rigid spire protruding out into the air just below his waist, and he groaned as she ran the soft soles of her feet over the underside of his cock. The pushing purple feet pointed his member up towards Cadance’s marehood and Spike groaned as a drop of the Alicorn’s excitement fell onto the sensitive tip of his shaft, a warm bead of need that ran down the length of his pride before falling to the bed below. After a few seconds of watching the bottoms of Twilight’s feet rub him, Spike groaned and got back to work pleasing the pink pony pussy in front of him.

The young Alicorn continued undeterred, mapping out the dragon’s dick with her sense of touch without ever turning her head to look at what she was doing. She could feel the heat her brother had attempted to extinguish start to build once again between her legs as she rubbed the tip of her number one assistant’s cock with her toes. The tapered head was so alien yet so familiar at the same time. The warmth radiating against the bottom of her feet, for instance, was no different than a stallion's blood engorged pride. The way Spike twitched against her toes and leaked sticky pre from the tip was just like any other needy male. But that TIP... Goddesses above, that tip seemed to be perfectly designed to spear the dragon's cock into any mare's defenseless tunnel with ease. Whereas a stallion's blunted flare promised an intense stretching sensation, Spike's dragonhood promised to go as deep as possible. Twilight's cheeks burned with a blush as the scientific side of her brain imagined all the anatomical reasonings for such a tool; the deeper the dragon’s dick dug into a potential mate, the less distance his sperm would have to travel to reach its final destination. And with how long Spike seemed to be...

Twilight HAD to get a look at what she was working with. She rolled over onto her back, making sure to be extra careful so as to not bump into Cadance's legs, and peered down her body at the pony and dragon pair. Her eyes first fell upon the twin mounds of Cadance's firm ass, the Princess’s tail waving back and forth as she was serviced by the thirsty dragon between her legs. Past the gap between the two pink mountains she could see Spike's throat and her blush burned that much hotter as she watched drips of Cadance's juices run down the light-green scales that covered the front of the dragon. Every so often it would clench up and Twilight breathily gasped as she realized that each one signaled the dragon swallowing some of her sister-in-law's sweet nectar straight from the tap.

Her eyes trailed down the dragon's sleek chest, tracing the bumps and curves of his muscles down to his waist. She moaned as Spike's dragonhood came into view, a long spire of pink pride pointed right towards her as it twitched and dripped small drops of pre onto the bed between her legs. Looking at the sleek shaft caused her mouth to water, a strong desire to sit up and crawl between Cadance's legs to wrap her lips around that beautiful tapered tip fought off only by what Cadance had said. The Princess of Love had entrusted her with fulfilling her number one assistant's fantasy, and like any good friend would do she was not going to let him down!

She bent her knees once more, this time lifting them up towards her stomach as she brought her feet up off the bed. She teasingly slid them up the side of Spike's thigh, chuckling as the dragon shivered but never ceased his licking of the plump marehood his face was pressed against. The first thing she came into contact with was the scaly sac hanging between his legs, two round orbs hanging in the air that practically BEGGED for attention. So she complied, bringing a foot up to the base of the dragon's testicles and lifting them up. They had a good weight to them, and Twilight could feel her marehood wink in lust as she imagined the copious amounts of dragon cream held within the twin spheres, waiting for somepony to drain them.

She extended her leg to drag her foot forward past the balls only to hook her toes on the underside of the heavy sac. She pulled her foot back towards her, the warm bag of scaly flesh resting on the top of her foot. The balls received a couple of teasing jostles, the studious mare giggling to herself as the orbs danced around in their sac. Ever so gently she placed her other foot on top, sandwiching the dragon's balls between her feet as she began to rub them back and forth. She didn't stay long as another line of white oozed from the dragon's cock, the mare licking her lips as she let his balls drop back between his thighs to drag her feet up towards his shaft. This time, she placed the pulsing penis between the arches of her feet, grasping the base of the draconic shaft and lightly sighing in bliss at the intense warmth she found there.

Spike moaned as Twilight gripped his shaft with her feet, just as tight and just as soft as Cadance's hand had been. The mare bent her legs, dragging her feet up his rod all the way to the tapered tip at the top. Her trip back down to the base was just a little bit quicker and the next rub up quicker than that. She built up a rhythm, caressing him with her feet as she began to really jack him off.

Spike had to take a moment and regain his breath, pulling his face away from between Cadance's thighs to look down at the purple legs between his own. He saw Twilight's smiling face between the Alicorn's pink legs, blushing as her eyes met his own. Her smile faded slightly, blush glowing brightly across her face as her feet slowed to a standstill. The dragon started panting as the river of pleasure flowing through his mind slowed to a crawl before vanishing completely. He looked at the mare who had raised him, had shown him everything he needed to know in life and was the greatest friend a dragon could ask for in all of Equestria. He swallowed the lump in his throat and, with a near silent whisper that would make Fluttershy proud, called out to her.

"Twilight... please..."

Twilight gasped as Spike's voice rang in her head. A simple request, the dragon pleading her to continue with only a couple words. She licked her suddenly parched lips and gave him a weak nod, pointing her head back down between his legs as her feet started up once again. 'Anything for my number one assistant...'

Spike clenched his eyes as the blissful sensations below his waist started up once more. Twilight thankfully started with slow rubs, anything faster and he might have blown his load right then and there. Though, even with the easy pace Spike found himself having to fight off his orgasm, especially when her silky smooth feet ran over the delicate tip at the peak of his shaft. She even took the time to massage his balls with her heels when she reached his base, shuffling her feet back and forth across the sides of the dragonhood sandwiched between them.

Spike’s eyes opened slightly as something began to press into the back of the dragon’s head only to shoot open as he remembered who was waiting in front of him. He embarrassingly glanced up at Cadance with a meek smile, chuckling lightly between gasps as she grinned at him. She patted him on the back of the head as she watched her sister-in-law’s feet work his pink shaft. “So… everything you thought it would be, Spike?”

The dragon in question moaned as Twilight brought her feet up to the top of his member and wiggled her toes against the sensitive tip. “Y-yeah… even better…”

Cadance giggled and ruffled the green spikes on top of his head. “That’s good to hear!” Her hand moved behind his head again and gave him another push. “Now, if you think you can handle it, how about we get back to where we were, huh?”

Spike took a moment to focus, shaking his head as his dragonhood throbbed and dripped a heavy line of pre down his shaft. The white drop was quickly rubbed back into his pink flesh as Twilight maintained her ministrations, small streaks quickly sticking to the purple fur of her feet. With a weak gasp he pushed his head forward and buried his head back between the pink thighs of the Alicorn of Love, muzzle scrunching up as he forced his face against her succulent lips.

Cadance moaned at the ceiling, both hands gripping the dragon’s scaly head as he went to town on her dripping tunnel. Though Spike had regressed back to quick lashes and flicks of the tongue, she gave him a pass seeing as his mind was most likely overwhelmed by all the new sensations he was feeling below the waist. Not that she could complain; already she could feel a tightness start to build inside of her, an early warning signal that an oncoming orgasm was not far off from battering her body.

She reached between her legs, this time to rub her fingers across the nub of pleasure that winked out against the dragon’s nose rather than to pull apart the thick lips of her marehood. The shocks of bliss caused her to start panting, breaths coming in shorter gasps with each flick across her clit. Soon the pants were followed by moans, moans which grew progressively higher and higher in pitch as Spike drove her head-first towards an orgasm. She could feel it coming, the tightness at her waist growing stronger as her climax drove towards her like a runaway train.

A train which fell right off the tracks before it could reach station Cadance as Spike suddenly pulled away. Cadance groaned as she tried to finish herself off, frustration mounting as she slipped away from the peak of pleasure. She looked down at him, trying to hide the frustration in her face and the disappointment in her voice. “Why… why’d you stop, Spike?”

Spike groaned as Twilight pressed her feet against the base of his cock, causing the already hard as steel shaft to flex out into the air. “Uh… w-well… ah!” He had to take a moment to regain his thoughts as Twilight dragged her toes across the underside of his dragonhood. “W-when Twi and Shining were… uh… doing foreplay… you had Twilight stop before Shining o-orgasmed… I just as-assumed th-that…” He paused once more as the purple mare reached his tip and lightly squeezed it between the soft arches of her feet. “Th-that would be the c-case here as w-well.”

Cadance sighed, quickly turning her slight frown up into a warm smile as she patted the dragon on the head. “Ah… I see. Well, unlike some stallions, many mares…” She flicked her clit when it winked out at the dragon, the mare smiling as she saw his eyes lock in on the small pink nub. “can go multiple times without rest. So, go right ahead and finish me off, birthday boy...”

Spike’s dragonhood lurched in Twilight’s grasp. He thought back on the only orgasm he had ever seen a mare have; the series of climaxes the purple mare below him had only a few minutes ago. The spasms that had shaken her to the core almost seemed to have fried the studious mare’s mind as Shining thrust into her depths, and now he was being entrusted with delivering the same Equestria-shattering orgasm to the Princess of Love. ‘No pressure…’

He gave the Alicorn a quick nod before his head lowered between her thighs, hands pressing into the sides of her legs to widen her stance and give him more room to work with. He took a moment to look her slick treasure over, the dragon fascinated over how her lips would-

Cadance grabbed the back of his head and shoved him forward, burying his muzzle into her marehood as her patience ran thin. Spike attempted to pull away, but only for a moment as once her scent filled his nose and her taste filled his mouth he opened his lips and wrapped them around her bulbous clit. A quick suck to the bundle of nerves got a gasp from the mare above. A slow lick across its surface got her to scream. And when he extended the entirety of his tongue into her quivering tunnel, making sure to drag each and every inch of the wiggling muscle across the bud that winked in and out of her marehood, it only took a moment for her passage to clench around him.

Cadance blankly stared at the ceiling, both eyes and mouth gaping as pleasure overtook her mind. All of the muscles in her body tightened as she attempted to fight off the waves of climax that battered her nervous system. But that tongue, that Celestia forsaken tongue would not give her the chance, battering down her defenses with ease and unleashing her orgasm onto the world in a tidal wave of bliss. Her sight was reduced to a blur, stars sparkling in her vision with each contraction her body made. Her legs wobbled so bad she worried she might collapse onto her sister-in-law below, though at this point she was so far gone that she really wouldn’t care. She barely registered the fact that she was screaming the dragon’s name over and over as he surrounded her shuddering marehood with his maw after the first blast of her marecum struck him on the chin, making sure that none of the subsequent waves were wasted in the same manner.

Spike’s groaned into the constricting folds of flesh fluttering from his ministrations, both from the sweet nectar he readily gulped down to the silken appendages rubbing him below. As Cadance’s violent spasms and pleasure-filled moanings of his name began to die down to softer twitches and gasps he could feel his climax fast approaching. Once the tap of the Alicorn’s marehood had run dry, he pulled his face away and panted as he looked down at the purple mare caressing him to perfection below. Though Twilight blushed when he noticed his heated stare, her feet continued unabated. The dragon shivered as he glanced between his legs with half-lidded eyes, watching his long, pink pride throb and release a thick line of pre with each trip up and down the shaft the soft feet made. His hips had a mind of their own as they began to rock against Twilight, building up speed and power as he prepared to empty the heavy draconic orbs swaying between his legs…

His eyes shot open as Cadance pulled Twilight’s feet away from his crotch, the euphoric bliss ceasing instantly as all contact between mare and dragon was lost. He normally would have been embarrassed by the high pitched whine that escaped his throat as both he and, somewhat surprisingly, seeing as she was doing all the work, Twilight pouted at the offending Alicorn.

Cadance gave them a sheepish smile but otherwise continued undeterred, lightly pushing Spike back a little to give her more room. “Sorry about that, Spike. But, I’m sure you’ll understand in just a moment…”

It only took a moment for Cadance to be forgiven as Spike’s slight frown opened into an amazed gasp. The Alicorn of Love turned around to face away from the dragon, showing off the perfectly shaped ass that sat underneath her tail as she laid down right on top of the Alicorn of Friendship, the two mares pressing into one another belly-to-belly as their voluptuous chests mushed together. But the dragon was not focused on that, or on anything above the Princesses’ waists for that matter. All he could look at was the mirrored pair of marehoods sitting against one another, the tips of the pink and purple lips embraced in a kiss as the mares glanced at the dragon over Cadance’s shoulder.

All three gasped as Cadance ground her waist against the mare beneath her, rubbing her winking clit against Twilight’s own bundle of nerves as she beckoned the dragon over with a finger. “I think it’s time to move on to the main event, birthday boy…”