Anon Investigates

A particularly heavy bump of the train carriage woke me up from my sleep I looked around the booth, eyes still heavy from my rest. Twilight was sitting on the opposite side of the booth to me, cradling a sleeping purple dragon in her hooves. She looked at me and smiled, seeing that I had woken.

“Hey, Glass. You sleep well?”

“As well as I can while this train is bumping around.” I yawned. “How’s Spike?”

“Hadn't woken since we got on the train.”

Fair enough. He'd gone through some pretty horrible shit, something that a pony, human, dragon, anything should never have to go through. I can only imagine how horrible the fear of never seeing your friends or family again would be like. I hadn't really had any friends back on earth, but now… that was different. I had friends, and with that, I had the possibility of losing them.

I had made an unwritten promise a while ago to not let myself get attached to ponies. Who knows if two seconds after becoming friends with somepony, I have to betray them for a client? It was easier to just avoid friends all together. But I had friends. I had a friend in Twilight, Spike, hell, even Scootaloo and the cutie mark crusaders had kept hanging out with me. I thought about my situation and my mind started to wander.

Why not just roll with it? I had friends, I had family. This body was permanent unless Twilight miraculously found a “cure” for being a tiny pony. I found myself smiling at the thought. Why the fuck not? I had been given this chance to start a new. A new lease on life.

“It's nice to see you smiling instead of scowling, you know.”

I jumped and looked at Twilight, my train of thought derailed. I blushed a bit and looked away. I felt like forcing myself to scowl just to prove her wrong, but what was the point?

I felt happy.

So I smiled.

There wasn't anything wrong with that.

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A week had passed now since we got home, and Spike was slowly adjusting to being back. He seemed to flinch at the slightest sound and whimpered every time a door slammed shut. I tried to accommodate the poor guy, but he had clearly gone through something horrid when he was in captivity.

Word had come yesterday in the form of a letter from princess Celestia that due to the information Twilight and I had provided the city guard, they had managed to shut down that particular animal trading ring as well as a pony slavery ring connected to it.

Twilight was ecstatic that she and I had managed to make a difference, but it didn't seem to enthuse Spike that much, and honestly, I was too worried about him to celebrate with Twilight. Over the next couple of days, I didn't notice Spikes mood change much, if at all.

He would sit and silently read his comic books, not going outside, not smiling, not even coming out of his room when Rarity and the others came to a visit. I could tell something was majorly wrong when even seeing Rarity didn't make him smile even a little.

I raised my hoof up and knocked twice on the door. I waited for a reply, but when I didn't hear any, I slowly pushed the door to the room open. Spike was sitting down in his usual spot, quietly reading.

“Hey, Spike.”

He hardly acknowledged me besides glancing at me before going back to his book.

“Look, I know you might think I'm some sort of heartless freak, or something, but I do care about you. I really do.”

“Why didn't you stop them?”

I froze.

“What? What do you mean.”

Spike spoke without taking his face away from the book.

“Why didn't you stop them from taking me?”

“S-spike, I-”

“Is it because you'd rather see me gone?”

“What!? Of course not! You’re one of my only… Friends.”

“Then tell me, Glass.”

“I… I'm weak, Spike.”

He looked up and raised an eyebrow.

“For the first time in my whole life. I was weak and I was scared. I used to be so sure of myself. So sure that I could take on the world in this universe full of cutesy animals and ponies. But when I saw them taking you, I… I was scared. I was so bucking scared that I just… froze.”

Spike looked at me silently, his face betraying no emotion.

“I'm sorry, Spike… I didn't want to let them take you. You're… One of my best and only friends.”

He sat just as still as before.

“I'm… Nevermind. I'll talk to you later.”

I turned and walked out of the room, slowly pulling the door shut behind me as I left. Just as the door clicked shut, I heard muffled sobs coming from the room behind me.

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Spike was slowly getting better now, and had actually stepped outside a couple of times. I tried to spend time around him when I could, and it was clear that he enjoyed spending time around me. I read with him a few times, and he genuinely wanted me around, even if it was just to read, or talk about his favourite Power Pony. This morning, Twilight invited her friends over for a picnic in the castle grounds and I managed to convince Spike to come along.

It was a fairly pleasant day, not too hot, not too cold. The leaves had began to turn orange, offering a nice colorful landscape. Twilight and a few of the others had gathered outside, but Spike was nowhere to be seen. I checked his room and the library, but didn't find him until I decided to check the balcony overlooking the picnic.

I slowly opened the door, the squeaking causing Spike to turn around.

“Hey, Spike. You okay?”

He turned around again.

“You know, Twilight has been really looking forward to this picnic. Rarity even asked where her little “Spikey Wikey” was.”

“I don't care.”

“Not even for Rarity?”

“No. I don't care about Rarity anymore. She'll never think of me as anything more than a pet. Just like those evil ponies wanted me to be.”

He stared out over the balcony as I stood awkwardly behind him. I walked forward and leaned up against the balustrade with Spike. I let out a sigh and breathed in the scent of autumn leaves.

“You really are one of my only friends, Spike.”

…

“Do you know what they did to me, Glass?”

“I…”

“They pretended to be guards and said they would get me back. They made me tell them about you and Twilight and then, they said I would never see you again. They said to me, “You’ll live the rest of your life in a cage. You’ll do what you’re told, or your master will beat you. You are a pet from now on”.”

“Spike…”

“You wanna know something weird? Besides Twilight… the one pony who I was the most worried I would never see again was… you.”

“What..?”

“I know it's weird, but in that moment, I thought about all my friends. All of the ponies I knew, and wished I could just say goodbye to you.”

I threw my hooves around him and hugged him tight. He stood, stunned for a while before slowly hugging me back. I began to cry and sob, letting out all of my bottled up worries and sadness out.

“G-glass? Are you okay?”

“I was so scared, Spike!”

“Scared? About me?”

“Yes, you pea brain! I'm a big bucking idiot and I let one of my best friends get taken! I hardly slept because I know what they do. I know what those evil ponies do to animals and I knew it would happen to you if I didn't do something! My whole bucking life I've shut people out, pretended to be stoic and hard, but I don't want that anymore!”

“Glass…”

“I thought I'd never see you again.”

Spike pulled away from the hug and looked at me. I tried to wipe the tears from my eyes, but they were replaced by more as soon as they were gone.

“Glass, I'm so sorry. I didn't know that you were… that you even considered me a friend.”

“What, did you think I was joking? Of course I do, dummy. You're… more important to me than anypony else.”

“I…”

“Just shut up, Spike.”

I leant forward and kissed him.

He stood still as I pressed my mouth into his surprisingly soft but still scaly lips. He eventually began to relax and return the kiss, letting out the air that he had kept inside breath out. His breath was warm and smelt vaguely of burning wood, but I hardly noticed as I focused on nothing but the kiss.

Why was I doing this?

More importantly, why was I liking it so much?

And why did Spike not push me away?

He began to push back into the kiss, leaning me backward slightly and putting a hand behind my head. My heart began to race faster and faster, his claws now gripping my mane lightly and his breath becoming less of a weird smell and more of a comforting smell. He let his mouth open and his tongue began to intrude my mouth, prodding around and wrapping around my own tongue.

This was so wrong! Spike was not only a Dragon and a kid, but a dude too! I just didn’t seem to care. My brain wanted this, and who was I to argue anymore?

I wasn’t Anon, the human. I was Green Glass, the mare.

I let my old self go, and embraced the new.

I was a pony mare, and right now, I was kissing Spike, my best friend. Eventually, Spike pulled away from the kiss and stared me in the eyes, half lidded.

“Glass… I’m sorry, I…”

I laughed.

“What are you sorry about?”

“Um…”

He looked down before clenching his eyes shut. I glanced down only to see his dick, now fully erect. I felt a weird sensation of butterflies in my belly as I stared at it. I had seen it before, when he walked in on me after my first heat, but it wasn’t fully out. Not like this.

I giggled at the thought. He was turned on by me. Not anypony else. Me.

“Don’t laugh at it…”

“I’m not laughing at it, Spike, I’m… I’m laughing at myself.”

“What do you mean?”

“I’m laughing at how dumb I was. That I didn’t realise how I really felt about you.”

“Do you mean…?”

“Yes, ya dumpling.”

I kissed him again, and immediately, he pressed his body against me. It felt strange, having his penis press up against me, but it was also comforting. I felt happy that I could do this to him. I felt myself... wanting to do even more to him.

“Spike… I want… Can we… Can we go inside and… Um…”

He stared at me, cheeks flushing immediately red.

“Wait, you mean you actually want to...?”

I frowned at him and scrunched up my mouth.

“Don’t make me say it, numbskull.”

I turned around and walked away from him and he nervously followed me inside. I only realized that I was giving him a full view of my mare bits half way inside and covered it with my tail. I had no idea why I did it, seeing as we were about to… *ahem*, but I still felt a little self conscious about having these bits instead of a pole and tackle.

I reached the door and peaked outside to make sure nopony was walking around in the hall before walking out and down to my room. One of the good things about Twilight having hardly any ponies in the castle besides her and I was that I had just that little bit more privacy.

As soon as we were in my room, I slammed the door shut and rushed Spike, mashing my face into his and pushing him onto the bed. I was so fucking aroused right now that I didn’t even notice how forward I was being. He grunted as we landed on the bed and I immediately shot my hoof down and began rubbing at his dick.

It was practically boiling hot to the touch and every ridge and bump I could feel along it sent waves of warmth and pleasure through my head. I kissed his neck and he groaned quietly as my hoof went up and down. I might not have a hand anymore, but I had a dick for most of my life. Even if his was different, I still knew what felt good.

I reached my other hoof down and began rubbing in between my legs, and soothing sensation rippling from my crotch and outwards toward the rest of my body. I moaned into his neck at the mutual pleasure I was giving us both, which only served to make his penis throb harder.

“Oh Goddess, Glass…”

I smiled at bit my lip, feeling my head slowly gravitate towards his dick, peppering him with light kisses the whole way down. Eventually, I planted a kiss on the head of his dick and he jolted, his member pulsing as he held himself back.

“Uh uh, not yet.”

I smiled and planted another kiss, lower down on his dick. His claw reached down and began to stroke my mane. I pulled his dick upright with the hoof that I had been using to stroke myself and found that it was soaking wet with my juices. I rubbed his dick a little more with that hoof, smearing myself all over him and lubricating him even more.

A little bead of pre-cum dripped down and I licked at it. It was extremely hot, hotter even than the heat that his dick was giving off. I needed more. I wanted to taste him.

All of a sudden, I dropped my head down, taking his entire dick into my mouth. He shuddered and thrust his hips forward, inching just that tiny bit deeper into my mouth. I moved myself up and down, his boiling dick filling my mouth and warming my insides. I reached down and began to rub myself intensely again, helping myself along as I pleasured Spike.

“Oh fffuck, Glass… Please, I’m so close.”

I pulled my head up and heard a whimper of disappointment as his cock popped out of my mouth. I silenced it as I pulled myself on top of my and kissed him again. I positioned myself above his dick and pulled away from the kiss.

“You ready, Spike?”

He looked up at my, eyes full of lust and love. He nodded and pulled me back into the kiss. I slammed my hips down on him, taking him inside me in an instant.

Immediately, I shuddered in pleasure, forcing myself to not orgasm immediately as his cock filled me up completely.

“Oh g-g-god, this is so much better than toys…”

I pressed myself down on him, trying to push him as deep inside as possible.
He was so fucking warm! It was like having an amazing dick shaped lava lamp inside me, but no matter how hot it felt, it didn’t seem to burn at all. I tried to pull myself up and down on him, using his stomach as a place to put my hooves, but I was shaking too much to do anything at all.

I leant forward and wrapped my hooves around him, pulling him up before tipping backwards to put him on top of me with his red hot dick still inside.

“S-spike, I need… I need you to…”

He stared at me wide eyed, still shocked that any of this was happening.

“Buck me, Spike! Buck me, you idiot!”

Finally, he got the message. He pulled his hips backwards and slammed them back down, both of us simultaneously groaning in pleasure. Well, one of us a little bit louder than the other. Not gonna point fingers, but it was totally me. Thank god Twilight was outside.

He pulled backward again, but this time, slowly slid inside, the taper of his dick slowly pushing my walls apart. My eyes rolled back in my head as the heat flushed through my body, the smell of his breath filling me with even more arousal. I must have been practically soaking the sheets by now, if my last experience was anything to go by.

“Glass… Oh Goddesses, you’re so beautiful…”

I moaned deeply at that and clenched my muscles around his dick, temporarily slowing him down. He… He just called me beautiful.

“I’m… Beautiful? Ah!”

“Yes.”

He kissed me briefly.

“Oh fuck, yes you are.”

He called me beautiful.

“You’re so much more beautiful… Than any mare I’ve ever met.”

“Ah! That.. Ngh… Can’t be true. You… Ah… Rarity’s more beautiful than me… Mnn…”

“No!”

He stopped thrusting, still inside me.

“I cared about Rarity for too long. I don’t care if she’s more “pretty” than you, but it takes more than looks to be beautiful. You’re a beautiful mare. On the inside and the outside.”

I sat in stunned silence, staring into the eyes of the amazing dragon on top of me. He really meant that. It wasn’t something said just in the heat of the moment, he really thought that highly of me.

“Spike… Oh God, I love you, Spike.”

“Y-you do!? Really?”

“Yes! Now shut up and buck my brains out!”

“I l-love you too, Glass!”

He kissed me deeply and began to thrust into me again. The pressure and heat inside was building with every movement. My slick walls slid along his dick and I shook with every ridge I felt. I wrapped my hind hooves and pulled every time he thrusted, slamming him harder into me.

All of a sudden, he let of a deep groan and pushed as hard as he could against me. I only had a second to realise what was happening before I felt my insides flood with amazing, boiling jizz.

I clenched harder with my hind legs and held him inside as he came, pushing me over the edge and my mind flashing white with pleasure. My entire body contracted and I tried my hardest not to pass out as I felt the orgasm rush through my body. I didn’t even notice it until I began to wind down from the intense orgasm, but I was letting out small whimpering moans as Spike kissed me and rolled his tongue around mine.

Eventually, he pulled away and collapsed on top of me. I hugged him tightly, with his dick slowly softening inside of me. He pulled his hips backward, a pop sounding as he left me empty inside. Not completely empty, as his still warm cum radiated heat inside my belly. It felt so good, I didn’t ever want it to leave.

“Spike!? Glass!?”

I froze as I heard Twilight shout out from down the hall.

“Oh pony feathers.”

Spike pulled himself off of me and began to wipe himself down.

“Give us a second!” I called out to Twilight, hoping that would stop her from barging in. It seemed to work as she replied.

“Okay, I’ll see you down at the picnic! Everypony’s here now!”

I relaxed a bit, but still rushed to clean myself down. I ran to the bathroom and quickly washed my own fluids off of myself as well as the remnants of Spike’s. His was a little bit more difficult to wash out, but still came out relatively easily. A lot easier than if it had dried.

Spike walked up next to me as I was washing myself and put a claw on my withers.

“Hey Glass… Thanks.”

I smiled warmly at him and gave him a peck on the lips.

“You don’t have to thank me. Just… Please promise me something.”

He raised an eye at that.

“What do you mean?”

“Promise me… Promise that you meant it. What you said when we were… Just then. Promise that you think I’m beautiful.”

“O-of course I do!”

I sighed a satisfied sigh, a smile spreading across my lips.

“As long as you promise me something, Glass…”

“Anything.”

“Promise me that you meant it when you said you love me.”

I stared into his big green eyes, my heart racing with passion and stomach filling with butterflies again.

“I love you, Spike.”

I kissed him and we both left for the picnic together.

I am Green Glass the mare. Anon the human was gone, and good bucking riddance.