Luna gave a little jump. She blushed and looked back. It was really not doing her image of dark and brooding alicorn of the night good to have a happy and cuddly changeling keep 'checking' her. But it did make her feel good. She flicked her tail to encourage the changeling a little.

"You are really happy to let her keep doing that? Lulu, what will our ponies think?" Celestia nibbled at some cake. The three were alone, but still…

"Tia, they will think a stiff mare finally let her tail up for a stallion." A lick had Luna jolt, however. She wasn't under the effects of that dratted drug anymore. She smiled and settled, flicking her expansive tail again. "Besides, Twisty fought for us both, she stood against a changeling hive for her two mares. We kind of owe it to her." The rough nip at her flank, an action that brought back Luna's memories of days gone by, had the alicorn suddenly get up and flick her tail. Twisty didn't waste any words, Luna felt the changeling's solid weight on her back.

"Your attitudes are a lot more modern than I was led to believe." Celestia nibbled some cake as she watched her sister get taken by the changeling mare-turned-stallion.

"A… a mare needs… needs her secrets…" Luna was panting, the hard thrust of the changeling scratching an itch that had been growing for a thousand years. It would take a lot of scratching and Luna was quite okay with that, particularly since Twisty was both good at scratching and better at not getting in the way of their rulership.

"I got next." Celestia said, dipping her snout demurely into her tea, blushing, but hiding her smile in the cup.

Rainbow Dash kept her ears down, she curled up in her cot at the end of the marriage bed of the prince and princess. Her day had been long and sleep beckoned.

"Rainbow." The word from Cadance brightened Dash right up and she lifted her head. The smell of satisfied pony was wafting in the room. Of course the prince and princess of love consummated that love frequently, Shining had certainly showed no performance anxiety in front of their maid. "Come up here."

Rainbow was out of the heavy maid dress but still wore the underthings, she was conscious of how her back legs looked with them on. She was actually kind of liking them. She trotted around and looked up at the princess. "Ma'am?"

Cadance plucked the pegasus mare up and pulled her, squirming, into the bed beside her. "He is just trying to make you want to leave, you know." The alicorn pulled Rainbow Dash in tight, spooning the smaller mare. "But you know what, I see him smile warmly when he looks at you. You fill a need for my stallion that I… am not suited for."

It was not possible for Dash to blush any more. She was cuddled against Cadance, in her marriage bed, being told that her mistress was perfectly fine with her husband having feelings for Dash. She wanted to squirm and wriggle away but the alicorn was having none of it. "Tomorrow, you will help him bathe. I want you to clean every inch of him… every inch."

"Yes… yes Mistress." Dash felt a heat between her back legs, a heat she knew all too well. She was really turned on by this. "Mistress?"

"You may speak, little Dash." The words turned Rainbow inside out, the alicorn was speaking down to her and she adored it.

"Mistress, can I clean you?" If Rainbow Dash had to look Cadance in the eyes, she couldn't have asked it, but feeling the warmth of her body all down her back, soaking into her soft wings, it gave her some measure of confidence.

"I had a bath before bed, where would you possibly clean me?" The words were accompanied by a nibble at Dash's ear, her heart was racing, she really wanted to do more to… for, Cadance.

"I… I want to clean your marehood. I want to… Mistress!"

"Then be a good maid and clean." The words were soft and somehow got the pegasus to blush more, blush, and tremble in anticipation. She turned, keeping her eyes from meeting Cadance's. Those long, delicate legs were something amazing. Her hooves so perfect. Dash kissed and licked each one, forehooves and eventually rear-hooves. Then she looked upwards, spotting her prize. Taking a deep breath, holding it and counting to five, Rainbow Dash extended her head forward and between the princess' thighs.

The smell of musk hit her, not just mare but stallion. Her brain didn't process it so well but as soon as she started to nuzzle and lick she found two conflicting tastes. One was mare-ness. Musky and singing to the part of Dash that adored the female pony form. The other taste was more sharp, it was nothing like Cadance and everything like Shining. Brain fighting to process, Rainbow started to lick more and more, kissing and nuzzling as she went, honoring Cadance's soft folds with the tongue-bath of a lifetime. If nothing else, Rainbow wanted to show just how good she was at this to her Mistress.

Cadance looked down at the Element of Harmony between her back legs. A mare of so much power and potential, putting herself in a position beneath Cadance. In this case in two very literal ways. She had to lean up and bite her pillow, actually tearing fabric. Dash was very very good at this. With the tongue curling along the line where her folds met, again and again, Cadance was soon moaning into the pillow.

Shining wasn't asleep. He might be a stallion and have the refactory period of all such, but he often made a point of laying with Cadance, if only to hear her breathing, letting her existence fill him with love and purpose. But tonight something new had happened. He lifted his head and saw the mare feasting on his wife's nethers. Shining didn't often get quite this turned on, but watching one of the most physically strong ponies he had ever met, subservient and having begged to be allowed this, he began to slide from his sheathe.

Cadance whimpered and moaned, she looked up and saw a rampant Shining looking over at what was happening and she saw only desire in his eyes, his target herself. Panting hard, she let the pillow fall from her jaws and gave a little grunt. "Dash? Back off a moment…" Cadance rolled to her back and Shining was quick. He straddled her and drove down into her already stimulated mound.

Rainbow Dash watched in awe, the two were screwing right beside her and… it confused her a moment, hadn't Shining seen her eating out Cadance? Then it all came tumbling down. Some stallions, and it seemed Shining was one, got off on that.

Shining drove hard, bucking and pushing Cadance to a climax moments before his own. His body tensed and unloaded deep into his alicorn wife but he wanted to do something, something special. He pulled back, yanking his still-spurting stallionhood free. He painted Cadance's lower belly, her udders and her mound with hot pony seed. Wiping his shaft on her inner thigh he flopped back to the side. "Clean her again, do a good job. I will be watching."

Not realizing he was talking to her at first, Rainbow Dash perked up and looked at the mess he had made. She wasn't normally one for stallion… her preferences were definitely aligned in the 'mare' field. But what he had done made him about the only stallion she would even consider this for. "Yes, Master." Dash lowered her head and started on Cadance's thigh, licking slowly, letting the taste of his seed play on her tongue. It was different, very different to what she really liked, but she could definitely get used to him and, as she worked under his gaze, she did.

The temptation was eating at him. Spike grabbed the amulet and whistled as he walked off back to his room. Totally cool, nopony knew anything. Twilight had been locked in a room with Pinkie Pie most of the day, he thought they would be up to something… well, sexual. All that came out was giggles, though. It was just about the scariest thing Spike had had happen around all week. But with them busy, he got to try something.

"It worked on Muffins, I am sure it can give me magic too!" With his door closed behind him, Spike lifted out the amulet. Through careful questions, he had found out the time limit on it. If it made him grow a horn, well, everypony would notice. Didn't mean he didn't get to play with it.

His room was his own little domain, comic posters and even some of the weather ponies, dotted the walls. There was a theme. Wings. Spike blushed as he looked at a few. "If only there was a wings amulet…" He lifted the chain up and draped the thing over his head. Then the world turned sideways and Spike lost consciousness.

Slowly things came to. Spike shook his head. Okay, maybe the amulet wasn't meant for dragons. He got up on his two legs and fell over, thumping his head against his bed. Something was wrong, spike didn't move right he…

Something was wrong because, when Spike looked down at his claws, two rounded pony legs were there. The bright green fur looked cool though and he had a moment to admire it before his brain made the connection. "I'm a pony?"

Spike woke up again, his brain having just had every neuron fire off a 'nope' all at once. He was still a pony, the amulet was still on him. He moved on wobbly legs, trying to get the hang of four instead of one. His mirror was a bit small to let him see everything, but the prominent horn on his head was a dead give away about exactly what had happened. The amulet had made him into a unicorn.

"Okay Spike, don't panic, I can just take it off and undo it all." His breathing calmed, the former dragon closing his eyes, remembering the breathing exercise Twilight used now to relax. In. Hold. Out. Wait. In. Hold… "I'm a unicorn!" Spikes hooves moved without his thought, doing a little dance.

He reached out with his mind, trying to grab a ball in the corner of his room and was astonished when it lifted. "This is so cool!" He put the ball down and opened the door instead. Trotting out, he realized that so long as he didn't think about what his legs were doing, they just did their thing. Of course, this was a game everypony would lose. Thinking about not thinking about his legs made him think about them and he landed in a pile on the floor. "Stupid hooves."

In all, it took him nearly half an hour to get out of the castle and be free. "Stairs, why were there so many stairs. Who made that place, Sombra?"

"Hi there." A voice from above spike got his attention and he looked up, through the slightly purpleish mane. Cloud Chaser was hovering above him.

"Uh, hi!" Spike smiled, eyes glued to the big wings of the stallion. "What'cha doin'?" All his faculties and articulations were for naught when his mind was focused on wings.

"Cleaning up the boss's mess. Got word RD will be gone for the week and me and Stormwalker have to pull her shifts. I swear when that mare gets back she is going to owe us big time." Cloud Chaser couldn't help but admire the lithe form of the unicorn stallion. It was a guilty pleasure, but he loved his colts and he loved them with a little bit of mare-cuteness about them. And this delight had that in spades. "Don't think we have met before, my name's Cloud Chaser."

Spike blinked a little, then remembered that he wasn't a dragon, or himself. "Uh, I am Glitter Horn." The former dragon could have kicked himself, how on Equestria did he come up with such a lame name? Glitter Horn?

"Nice name, Glitter. I am just off shift, want to grab something to eat?" It was worth a try, at worst Cloud would get himself a nice lunch with a cute stallion. At best…

"Uh, sure!" Spike's eyes wandered over the dark pony's form, tracing the way his wing muscles worked in his body. He was a weather pony and as such his wings were about as powerful as any pegasus. Big too.

Cloud Chaser landed down and tucked his wings back, he noticed the colt's eyes trace them and grinned. "Hay, so what you doing in Ponyville? Normally pretty quiet place, except when the monsters turn up. But at least we have the Elements of Harmony."

It was smalltalk and Spike managed to stammer his way through a few little white lies that even AJ would have trouble taking him to task on. It was like a whirlwind had picked the dragon up and plopped him in a booth with the second strongest flier in Ponyville. Rainbow was always number one and Spike didn't dare think she wasn't. It was almost like she could smell it on you.

But he did notice Cloud kept fluffing his wings. Lifting them up, jerking them into a slight breeze. Each time he did Spike's heart jumped.

"We will have two hayburgers and fries, just water for drinks, thanks."

Spike blinked, Cloud hadn't even asked him what he would like! "Uh, that will be fine." He was a little bewildered. "Your wings are pretty amazing…" The words slipped free from Spike's mouth and he wanted to run and hide the moment he said it, both his forehooves lifted to cover his snout.

Cloud grinned, looking at how much the adorable stallion blushed. "Thanks, nice to be noticed. I try and take the best care of them… say, you want to preen one for me?"

Spike seized up. His brain just stopped as the soft, downy feathers were reached over and offered to him.

"You… you okay? Wow, okay, didn't know them to have THAT effect." Cloud started to draw the wing back but noticed the touch of the other pony as his horn lit and Glitter just seemed to start nuzzling his soft feathers. Glancing around, Cloud squinted at the bathroom door, then shook his head. He was not that kind of stallion. "My place?"

The former dragon's brain was short circuiting badly. He nodded and kept nuzzling a wing. "Sure…"

"Uh, we aren't going to need those, sorry…" Cloud called out to the waitress, using his wing as bait to urge Glitter to leave with him. He did drop a few bits on the counter to say sorry and soon guided the wing-obsessed pony all the way back to the little house he shared with Stormwalker. The mare was doing the afternoon shift and Cloud ushered the stallion through to his bedroom, tossing a headband onto the handle as he closed it.

Spike felt like the feathers were gems and he just wanted to eat them all. He nuzzled the softness, kissed them, took one of the big primary feathers into his mouth and nibbled it carefully.

"You good for some fun?" Cloud whispered in the stallions ear, getting a nod from Glitter. Using a hoof, Cloud gently lifted something cool up and under the other stallion's high-arched tail. He was practically begging for it, or so Cloud thought. He kept his wing out, rubbing it slowly along Glitter's cheek as he mounted the other pony.

Glitter Horn, aka Spike, felt something very out of place. There was something cool rubbed under his tail and it tingled and made him squirm, but when Cloud was on his back he froze still. This was odd. The wing pressed firmly to his face and was soon joined on the other side by its twin. Spike relaxed as something pushed into him.

Cloud took it slow, he wasn't sure how ready or experienced the stallion was, but he hadn't clenched, not even when Cloud's thick flared head slipped in, and not even until the pegasus got all the way down to his medial ring. "Hold still little Glitter, I like to go easy on naughty, wing-loving colts, but once I am in I can't hold back."

Spike was confused, a little, but the ache under him was growing and he felt the pony shaft that was part of his new body fill out and grow. Cloud was big… inside him… it wasn't bad, it wasn't uncomfortable. It was… it was nice. He nodded into the two wings cupping his face.

Cloud shoved, bucking hard, driving his medial ring into the dainty stallion before pulling back. A fire was building and the thought of how naughty it was to bed a stallion he had only just met made this all the better. He began to buck again and again, his eyes dilating when his groin met the other pony's plot.

The unicorn gave a moan, his shaft was fully exposed and his face wrapped in feathers, but it was the hefty pony length in his rear that had his complete attention now. He rocked with each thrust, trying to keep his ground and push back but the more muscular stallion pushed him forward, the force of it overwhelming the former dragon's attempts at reasonable thought. The wings pulled back from Spike's face and started beating to his sides, a dream come true as he imagined them as his own.

A heat grew in both the stallions at the same time as together they lifted their heads and moaned. Spike felt the hot gushes of pony seed pour into him, coating his colon, leaving him feeling a little bloated, and putting pressure on a very odd part inside him. Cloud bucked hard, driving as much of himself into the other stallion, the body's compulsion to breed steal both of them into a delighted haze.

Spike collapsed on the floor, his own mess staining his fur where he had dropped in it. On each side of him, huge black wings spread. "Please tell me you are staying in Ponyville a while?" Cloud's voice made the enchanted dragon stir in an oddly warm way, he leaned to the side a little, tilted his head back and was just in time to catch a kiss on the lips from Cloud.

"Uh, you could say that..."

Author's Note

Well, our little dragon loses and finds something. Not everything is completely kink-related, sometimes a transformed character just wants to have a little fun

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