When I Say Goodbye
A Humanized Fic by Duke Moon II
Based on My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic

Epilogue: Journal Entry #001-21-09-20XX

I have to admit that I’m pretty nervous about tomorrow. It’s going to be my first day at college and it’s my first step in becoming what I always wanted to be: a chef. I’ve been preparing my whole life for this, reading old cook books, trying recipes from various websites and even catering whenever I don’t have anything else to do. Hell, I would even watch a few old cooking shows just see how the pros do it. At home, I felt like the kitchen was my domain and I always wanted to make something new or outrageous. More than anything, though, I just love to see the satisfaction of the people who taste my food and enjoy what I have to offer. It humbles me, but it also means that I come a long way. Still, going to college and learning more about my craft will be a gigantic help. Plus, a diploma will look great on my office wall whenever I own my own restaurant...along with other things. I just don’t want to screw this up and all I can do is my best.

Mentally, I wasn’t in a good place not too long ago. I hurt a friend, I shut myself out and I buried myself in my work because...well I didn't know how to deal with it. My grades weren’t up to snuff and I didn’t care. Worst of all, I shut out the most important people in life. There were times that I...oh, man. I can’t even say it. I just wanted the world to go away.

Thankfully, eight women...eight wonderful, beautiful and supportive to a fault women wouldn’t let me just drop into the abyss of my own self loathing. They knew I was suffering and torturing myself. They just wanted to help and because I couldn’t say no, I accepted it. I’ve known them since forever and they are the best friends anyone could ever ask for. Teachers, parental figures and hard asses that wouldn’t let me fall into the darkness. They cared about me and as far as I know, will continue to care and help me if I ever fell.

I guess I should start at the beginning.

My stepmom, Mina Drake is the first woman I wake up to every morning. When my real mom married my dad, she made sure that the void that was left would always be filled. The fact that my dad loved her very much was always a plus. I grew to love her, too. When dad died, mom took on a lot of responsibility, even taking a few jobs to keep us steady. There were times where I didn’t see much of her and I always felt guilty for how much she was taking on for our sake. As I got older, I wanted to help out as much as could around the house, homework permitting. I even offered to cook a few years ago and I haven’t looked back since then. I just wanted to be thankful to her for how much she has done for me and how much she means to me. To the best of my abilities, I always let her know how much I love her…

After getting dressed, Spike exited his room and made his way downstairs. Though he didn’t have any scholarly responsibilities this day, Spike had made it a habit to get up and shower early so he could make breakfast for him and his stepmother. He already had in mind to make some gourmet waffles with a side of assorted berries. Plus, he already made a syrup of his own design so the waffles would be extra delicious. With all that in mind, Spike was already at the foot of the stairs with the intent of heading towards the kitchen.

Before he could run towards the kitchen, Spike stopped when he heard a hum and was surprised to see Mina wiping and cleaning the dinner table, blissfully unaware of his presence as she had her back toward him. This surprised Spike as he was usually the riser of the house. Normally, by the time he had breakfast ready, his stepmother would come down, yet still be in her gown.

Today, however, she was dressed in a blouse and trousers, cleaning the table and ready for the day. Spike began to wonder why Mina would be up early as he looked around the living room, seeing how clean it was. Then his eyes rested on the coffee table and noticed a book on top. Spike smiled and remembered that his stepmom was having the bookclub over and seeing the clock would arrive in an hour or so. This also meant that he didn’t have to prepare anything for them, though he knew his stepmom may have something else planned. Which meant that he had just gained some free time for the day, maybe hang out with his friends while Mina and her book club talked about their books and their meanings and such.

Seeing his stepmother still unaware of his presence, a lecherous smile crept up on Spike’s face. He couldn’t help but notice the trousers Mina had on today and how tightly it hugged her. Spike also noticed how Mina wiggled her butt a bit as she hummed. It was enough to entice Spike as he slowly walked over to her as quietly as he could. He hadn’t anticipated playing around with Mina until after breakfast, but he didn’t want to pass on this opportunity.

Mina continued to hum her tune as she used a rag to clean the table. She had woken up early because she had to get ready for her book club’s arrival and wanted the living room clean for her guests. She had already had some seats set up and the living room was spotless. There were still some other things that needed to be done, like plating snacks and having drinks ready, but Mina felt that she could be done in time before the guests arrived.

Suddenly letting out a gasp as her eyes widened, Mina felt a pair of arms take hold of her. She was about protest when she felt hands grope her breasts through her blouse. She let out a moan, feeling those hands squeeze and knead her breasts. Mina shut her eyes as she felt a tongue lick her neck, sending a shiver through her body. She opened her eyes and turned her head around to see Spike’s face close to hers. Mina’s expression softened as Spike closed in on her lips. She moaned as she kissed him, feeling his tongue invade her lips and explore. Mina’s face turned redder when she felt an erection press into her butt. The sensation caused her to get wet and felt her trousers get damp. There was then a sudden jolt when she felt Spike pull her blouse and bra, letting her breasts free. The slight breeze sent a chill through her body again as Mina felt her nipples stiffen. Mina groaned as Spike pinched her nipples while his lips moved to nibble at her neck. Her eyes took on a glazed look as she surrendered to lust. Mina let out a scream as she collapsed on the table. She let out a few breaths, still experiencing the sensations coursing through her body. Though she knew it wasn’t over, she was glad Spike had let her go in order to put herself together.

Feeling bolder, Spike went down to his knees and slowly pulled down Mina’s trousers, already smelling the juices coming from her opening. He saw that she was definitely drenched as he saw a trail of her juices that lead from her opening to a wet spot on her trousers, which also made him notice that Mina didn’t have panties on. With a chuckle, Spike began to rub Mina’s opening, which earned a loud moan from the stepmother. Spike then began using his tongue to lick at Mina’s sweet spot and gave an appreciative moan as he tasted her stepmother.

“Spike...we can’t...I have guests coming,” Mina pleaded, despite feeling pleasure from Spike’s attention.

“But you taste so good, mom,” Spike said as he continued to lick Mina’s pussy. “Besides...I love our morning sessions. I just never thought we would have one before breakfast.”

“Oh, Spike...I want to come...but...my guests...they can’t see us like this....”

“And here I thought you were feeling adventurous again. Why else would you be parading without panties again? What would your friends think of you if they knew about this?

“Spike...make me come...I want...my pussy wants you...give it to me...if you truly love me…”

“I truly love you, mom. I could never deny you your morning climax...or your nightly bliss.”

Spike rose up and unzipped his pants, letting out his already hard member. He used the tip to stimulate Mina’s soaking wet entrance, making his stepmother whine for more. Using his hands to grip each of Mina’s buttocks, Spike slowly guided his member inside of her. With a sigh, Spike began to move his hips and got into the rhythm. He could hear his stepmother cry out in pleasure each time he thrust his member inside her. Spike then began to increase the speed of thrusts as he also massaged Mina’s buttocks. He could feel that he was about ready to burst and though he wanted this to last, Spike didn’t want any embarrassment to befall her stepmother, so his moments became a lot faster, grunting loudly.

“Spike...make mommy come!” Mina screamed “You can come inside me...my pussy wants you...I love your...I love your…”

With one final thrust, Spike climaxed inside Mina, letting out a jetstream of his seed inside her. He could feel Mina’s juices coat his still stiff member. After he poured the last bit of his semen, Spike dislodged himself from Mina. He almost fell to the floor, but managed to steady himself. Clearing his head, Spike could see that Mina’s entrance was overflowing with his seed as well as her juice. He also stared at his still erect cock and could tell that he was still good for another round.

In what seemed like a few seconds, Spike felt another warmth on his member. He looked down and saw that Mina was sucking him off. Feeling energy returning to him, Spike instinctively thrusted his member in and out of Mina’s mouth. After a while, Mina licked up and down Spike’s shaft and started to suck on his balls.

“Mom...so good,” Spike complimented. Then he took on a worried expression and said, “Mom, you guests...they’ll be here any minute.”

“Then we’ll make every second count,” Mina said, mesmerized as she pumped Spike’s member.

Both Spike and Mina continued to pleasure each other until they heard the ringing of the doorbell.

Ms. Apple and Ms.Dash...if there were any women who were really hard on me, it’s those two. Growing up, I wasn’t the most physical person and being an athlete was the furthest thing from my mind. I never joined any sports clubs and when it came to keeping with the other students in P.E., I was always in last place. In high school, Ms. Dash was always on my ass and practically threatened me with physical harm if I didn’t pick up the slack. There were times where I just wanted her to kill me so she wouldn’t put me through a wringer. As for Ms. Apple...I’d like to think she could very well put students to the grave if she wasn’t in charge of Sweet Apple Acres full time. She puts a lot of emphasis on strength and endurance while Ms. Dash concentrates on speed and dexterity. Training with them so I could achieve a passing grade would be considered overkill...but it was something I did anyway. I did it because I didn’t want them to be disappointed in me and I prove to them that I wasn’t the wimpy kid they first met. In time I was able to keep up with the other kids in class and Ms. Dash and Ms. Apple was very proud of the progress I made. Even so, I still wanted to exercise with them so I wouldn’t slack off and show how strong I’ve become…

On the ground and unable to move, Spike struggled to free himself from Applejack’s grasp. His eyes were shut as he felt one of her arms around his neck and her other hand stroking his stiff manhood. Though he wanted to break free, Spike couldn’t deny how good it felt that Applejack was stroking his member. He moaned as the blonde woman licked his neck while occasionally nibbling it. Spikes' will was starting to fade when Applejack stroked him even faster. He knew he was close to release as he started to grunt. Unfortunately, Spike was denied that release when Applejack slowed her strokes down. He could hear her playfully cruel chuckle coming from her lips as a tear rolled down from his eye.

Earlier on, Spike had arrived at Sweet Apple Acres for his afternoon exercise with Applejack and Iris. When he arrived at the gym barn, however, he found that Iris’ wrists were tied to a wooden beam, her tank top raised so that her breasts were revealed and she wasn’t wearing her shorts. Spike couldn’t utter a single word at this, but when Iris noticed him, her expression turned hungry and there was dampness between her legs. Spike member hardened at this and when opened her thighs, he smirked as began to approach the bound lady with intent to please her.

Unfortunately, Spike was ambushed by Applejack and she had been in the dominant position since then. The blonde woman didn’t want to let go as she kept pleasuring Spike while denying him release. She felt that she had right where she wanted him as the teenage boy felt weakened by the strokes she was giving. With a playful smile, Applejack increased her strokes and after a few seconds, she could feel that Spike was about to burst into orgasm.

It is here that Spike’s eyes shot wide open. As if feeling a burst of power, he broke free of Applejack’s grasp and proceeded to push her down to her back, holding her wrists over her head. Spike could see that Applejack was taken aback by the move and his expression turned to lust. Without further hesitation, Spike, still keeping his grip on Applejack’s wrist, straddled her face and inserted his member into her mouth.He moved his hips slowly so he could feel the heat of her mouth stimulate his hard on as he moaned. He could also feel Applejack didn’t bother to struggle as she let out a muffled moan. Still, Spike didn’t want to leave his guard down as he kept humping Applejack’s face, his thrusts slowly increasing.

As she watched Spike dominate Applejack, Iris teared up at the scene. She felt jealous that her friend was being pleasured and would most likely experience a creamy reward in her mouth and entrance, which he saw was glistening. Iris wanted to join them as she struggled to free herself, but it was no use. She didn’t have a choice but to watch Spike and Applejack get it on. She began to sob at the injustice of it all.

Spike was getting close to bursting, but an idea formed his head. He dislodged his stiff member from Applejack’s mouth and quickly lifted her in a bearhug, lifting her top up to reveal her breasts and buried his face between them, motorboating her. He could hear Applejack moan louder as she used her hands to grip his shoulders. Spike then used his mouth suckle on Applejack’s nipples while occasionally biting and pulling on them. As much as he was he enjoying and hearing Applejack’s moans of pleasure, Spike craved more. He then noticed that Applejack’s arms were trying to dig in between him and he immediately let go of the hug, pushed Applejack back to the ground and grabbed her breasts, causing her to scream.

In a swift movement, Spike tore off Applejack’s shorts and quickly inserted his stiff member inside her, causing the woman’s body to jolt. His hands were on her breasts again kneading and pinching her nipples.Spikes thrust were fast and hard and he had no intention to stop until release. He had Applejack at his mercy and was clearly dominating her, hearing her screams of pleasure as she urged to do more.

“Ooh, Spike,” Applejack breathed raggedly. “You’re so strong today...I couldn’t...you wouldn’t let me...ooh, I’m so close...make me come...I want yours, too…”

“I like you like this, Ms. Apple,” Spike grunted as his thrusts picked up the pace. “Strong woman...strong pussy...It’s all mine…”

“Spike...please...come inside me...I want to come with you.”

“Oh, you’ll bet I’ll come, Ms. Apple. I’m going to give it all to you.”

After a few more thrusts, Spike finally burst inside Applejack, coating her insides with his seed. Applejack screamed in pleasure as she came, her back arching. Spike held onto her until he could feel that he poured all he could. He breathed a sigh of relief, sweating as he stood up. He looked down at Applejack and as he could tell from her face, she looked very satisfied, if a bit tired. He also looked down and noticed that he still had an erection. Spike smirked as he turned around and faced Iris. He noticed the tears on her face as he walked over to her and held her face.

‘Finally…,’ Iris thought as she anticipated what was coming next.

Iris closed her eyes as she felt Spike’s lips on hers. The kiss began tenderly until she felt his tongue invade her mouth. Iris then stuck her own tongue to taste his so they could intertwine. She moaned at the sensation her body was giving off, her nipples stiffening. Spike’s lips departed hers and before she could complain, she felt a pair of hands squeeze her breasts, causing her gasp and moan. As minutes went by, Iris could feel that Spike was getting a bit more aggressive as he loudly sucked on her nipples and pulled at with her lover’s teeth. She let out a whine when Spike stopped playing with her breasts but let out another gasp she felt his mouth and tongue on her entrance. As Spike licked her fiercely, Iris began to scream in pleasure and felt something was about to burst. After a few minutes of trying to hold it in, Iris moaned as she came, bursting in Spike’s face as she let out a torrent of her juices.

After coming down from her high, Iris opened her eyes, only to see Spike’s face close in on her hers. His lips were on hers as she tasted his tongue and her juices. She then felt her thighs open and in less the second, Spike was inside her, thrusting his erect member. As hard and fast as Spike’s thrusts were, Iris was in bliss and called out Spike’s name repeatedly.

What happened next was something Iris didn’t expect. She felt that somebody was behind her and she felt hands on her waist. Before she could look back, Iris something invading her anus. It felt smooth but cold, but no less pleasurable. She could only assume it was a dildo and it was a new experience for her and she moaned in pleasure. With half lidded eyes, Iris turned around and saw that Applejack was behind with a smirk on her face. They kissed briefly before Iris let herself be anally invaded.

“This is actually her first time she’s taking something from behind,” Applejack mentioned to Spike as she humped Iris. “I bet she has always wanted to be lit up on both ends. Look at her face.”

“Yeah, I hear you,” Spike agreed as he increased his thrusts. “Let’s take turns lighting her up.”

Applejack nodded as she and Spike increased their thrusts, bringing Iris off. For the next few hours, they took turns invading both of Iris’ ends.

One of my biggest weaknesses when it came to cooking was baking desserts. It was something that I was never really into and the fact that I had a habit of turning out hard giant hockey pucks instead of cakes didn’t inspire confidence in me. When Ms. Pie heard that I had gotten into cooking, she assumed that I could do pastries, so she wanted the customers at Sugar Cube Corner to see how skilled I was. I tried to tell her that pastries weren’t my thing, but she insisted I was very good at it. I felt lost as I was trying to make cupcakes from scratch, but Ms. Pie guided me through the process...with a song and dance number. In the end, I turned out an okay batch of strawberry cupcakes and the customers really dug into them. I...actually felt relieved at this and Ms. Pie was really proud of my skills, even though I tried to tell her I was lucky. Still, I asked her if she could teach more and Ms. Pie accepted me. As time went by, my pastry skills took off and started to form my own recipes, including the invention of my Super Spicy Cupcake Bombs with apple slices. You could say that working with Ms. Pie was my first real job experience and I will forever be thankful to her.

Ms. Pie always wanted to see me happy, and in return...I wanted to make her happy as well…

Spike sighed as he relaxed his back on the chair with one arm resting on a small round table and his other hand petting Pinkie’s hair as she sucked on his member. His face was an expression of content as he enjoyed the attention that was being given to him. Spike kept whispering to Pinkie about the good service she was giving him. Pinkie gave a muffled thanks as she continued to suck him off. Spike then patted Pinkie’s cheeks, motioning her to stop. She raised her head in curiosity as Spike grabbed a syrup bottle that was next to an empty plate and poured it on his erection. The expression Pinkie to this was one of hunger as she went to suck on Spike’s erection, this time with a sweet flavor.

Sugar Cube Corner had closed hours and, save for the pantry room and kitchen, all the lights have been turned off for the day. This was because Pinkie had invited Spike for what she called “Midnight Breakfast Party” and had prepared something special for him. She had dressed in a waitress outfit that was a little small for her, it had the desired effect on Spike. Pinkie even set up a chair and a table inside the kitchen/pantry. What she ended serving were two berry mix waffles with milk. Not only that, Pinkie sat on Spike’s lap, feeding the waffles. The young man in turn fed her waffles as well. After they were done, Pinkie grabbed the milk, took a small drink and transferred it to Spike’s mouth, initiating a make out session. They stayed like that for a few minutes, exploring and tasting their mouths. When Pinkie came up for air, she proceeded to down on her knees, unzip Spike’s pants and dug out his erection before putting it in her mouth.

‘Best service I ever had,’ Spike thought as he could feel something building in his erection.

Pinkie, letting go of Spike’s stiff erection, lifted her head to see Spike’s reaction and giggled at his pleased face. Pinkie then lifted herself up and sat on his lap once again. Pushing down her apron and taking off her blouse, Pinkie revealed that she wasn’t wearing a bra underneath, showing off her breasts with her nipples already erect. She licked her lips as she grabbed the bottle of whipped cream that was next to the syrup. She poured a bit of it into her mouth and leaned in to kiss Spike deeply, moaning as she felt his tongue tasting the cream inside. Pinkie let go of the kiss and poured whip cream on her breasts and she immediately felt Spike’s mouth on them, causing her to gasp and drop the bottle on the floor. Her moans began to get louders as she felt Spike just ravage her breasts, feeling his tongue lick away and occasionally biting her nipples. Because Spike was holding onto her tightly and she was feeling Spike’s erection on her covered entrance, the stimulation was really getting to Pinkie as she moved her hips, her entrance starting to leak fluids. She breathed heavily, as she held onto Spike’s shoulders as he continued to suck away at her breasts.

Feeling that he gave Pinkie enough attention to her breasts, Spike lifted her and placed her on her back on top of the table. He then placed his head between her legs and could see that her panties were soaked. Spike took them off and could see that Pinkie’s pussy was glistening in her juice. With a smirk, Spike grabbed the discarded whip cream bottle, shook it and poured inside Pinkie’s entrance causing her to shake and scream. He finally poured more around her entrance, placed the bottle on the floor and started licking her.

“So much...you poured too much inside me,” Pinkie cried as she felt Spike ravenously lick her insides. “Ooh, Spike...I want it...give me your cream....give me your…”

Hearing Pinkie’s pleas, Spike got up and placed himself between her legs. He teased her by stimulating her entrance with the tip of his erection. This got an annoyed reaction from the woman as she gave Spike a frown which to him, actually very cute. Not wanting to make her wait, Spike gave Pinkie’s entrance a hard thrust, which made her gasp as she shut her eyes. Feeling the warmth surround his erection, Spike began with slow thrusts, making Pinkie moan in pleasure. As his thrusts became faster, Spike grunted, knowing he was close. He then leaned down on Pinkie and kissed her lips, though he let go of them after a few seconds. Spike proceeded to lick her neck, which caused her to giggle. After that, Spike grabbed Pinkie’s breasts and gave them quick licks while making sure to keep up his thrusts.

“You taste so good, Pinkie,” moaned Spike.

“I...I...ooh...Spike....do you love your tasty treat?” Pinkie asked as she was feeling an orgasm.

“Yeah...so delicious. Pinkie...I want to fill you up...I want to taste you all night.”

“Go...go ahead...pour all you want...please...shoot it all inside me!”

Spike went for Pinkie’s lips and kissed them as he continued to drive his cock inside Pinkie’s pussy. When he reached his limit, Spike gave Pinkie one final thrust and he came, ejaculating his seed and giving off a muffled grunt while the woman under gave a muffled scream. Even though he felt like he poured every last drop of himself inside Pinkie, Spike remained on top of her, kissing her as his tongue intertwined with hers.

A sound of someone clearing their throat got Spike and Pinkie’s attention, causing them to stop kissing. They turned their heads and found that a shy Marble and a smirking Limestone had entered the kitchen/pantry, dressed as waitresses and carrying trays of treats. On her tray, Marble had a strawberry milkshake while Limestone was carrying a fudge cake on hers. Spike turned his head towards Pinkie and he could see her smiling at him. He smiled back as she got up and faced the two pie sisters with a smirk.

“I hope you made room for more, Mr. Drake,” Limestone said as she saw that Spike’s erection was still hard.

“You bet I have room for more,” Spike replied.

Without hesitation, Marble approached Spike first and offered him the milkshake. Spike took it and after having a drink, he urged the shy woman to open her mouth and when she did, the young man poured the shake from his mouth to hers. After swallowing it, Marble pushed Spike onto the chair, sat on his lap and started to kiss, which was returned in kind.

“Boy, she sure doesn’t waste time,” Limestone commented. She then noticed that Pinkie had grabbed a piece of the fudge cake with a fork and she barked, “Hey sis! That’s for Spike! You already had-”

Limestone was silenced when Pinkie placed the cake piece inside her mouth. She didn’t have time to react when her sister placed her lips on hers while interesting her tongue inside, tasting the cake as well as Limestone’s tongue. Limestone protested at first, but then relaxed as she gave in to kiss, holding onto Pinkie’s shoulders as he held on to her waist. As they kissed, Limestone was pushed to the table and amazingly, she didn’t let the cake fall. After a bit, Pinkie and Limestone let go of the kiss and looked into each other's eyes, filled with lust and anticipation.

“Marble and Spike will be having fun...while we have our own fun, sis,” Pinkie said lovingly as she licked Limestone’s face.

Spike and the Pie sisters continued their fun all through the night and didn’t stop until one hour before opening time.

Ms. Wayne was someone I thought I’d never see again. She was my first crush and I had always admired her for her beauty and grace. Since I’ve known her, Wayne was the popular girl everyone wanted to date and I wanted to be her guy someday. There was that age gap thing and I was just a kid so there was no way it could ever workout between us. When I met her again, I was still in the middle of my funk, but I could tell Ms. Wayne beauty never diminished and those feelings came back. When she invited me to her home, she told me about her experiences about how unkind it the world could be to her, how every man she knew only wanted to use her for their own and only saw her as a trophy and not for everything else. In a way, it made me feel guilty because there were times where I saw her as this beauty that I would fantasize about. Thing is, Ms. Wayne was more than that to me. She was...is my friend that I would help out from time to time on her projects back in the day. Her generosity knew no bounds as she always to do was give and give. When I got a bit better, I would, once in a while, help her on her latest project and even go to one of her fashion shows. I did what I could and even got to cater one of the events. Like years before, I wanted to do my best for Ms. Wayne…

The Canterlot Civic Center was the location of one of Rarity’s unique fashion shows named “Behind Closed Doors”. This show was all about sexy lingerie and sexy costumes that left very little to the imagination, all designed by Rarity herself. The models on the runway had worn things like a matching set of brassieres, panties and garters, corsets that elevated a woman’s breasts, see through nightgowns, negligees and themed costumes that took inspiration from the Victorian Era or different types of fantasy settings, like police girls or captive princesses. The people who were invited got their money’s worth and had wanted to invest in what Rarity had to sell. After the show, the guests and models mingled and were having a fun time, either talking business or possible pleasure after the show. The show had become a success and the guests wanted to give their thanks to Rarity for all her hard work and generosity.

What the event was missing, however, was Rarity herself. That also went with her escort, Spike.

In a dressing room somewhere in the civic center, Rarity had Spike’s back to the door, kissing him hungrily as she held his face. She moaned as the young man responded to her kiss, inserting tongue and licking the inside. Her hands moved quickly from Spike’s face to his coat, removing it and then proceeding to unbutton his shirt. After removing the shirt and taking off Spike’s under shirt, Rarity used her gloved hands to feel his bare chest, noting that breathing had quickened. She gave the chest a few quick kisses before licking the nipples, moaning appreciatively at the taste. Rarity then went down on her knees, unbuckled Spike’s belt and pulled down Spike’s pants along with his boxers and was greeted with a young man’s erection. She marveled at its size, licking her lips as she used her hand to jerk off Spike, causing him to gasp that soon turned into a moan. Looking at Spike, Rarity smiled at the effect of the attention she was giving him and proceeded to lick the tip of the erection before licking the entire length.

Earlier on, Spike and Rarity had arrived together for the show. Spike wore a black suit and tie while Rarity wore a sparkling, strapless blue dress that showed a lot of cleavage and a high slit that showed some leg. She also wore long black gloves. Spike was given a front row seat along with the other VIP’s so he can get a better view of the models on the runway. As the main event began, Rarity announced each of the models and what they were wearing. While the VIP’s maintained their behavior and looked at the lingeries and costumes with interest, Spike blushed and was speechless, feeling his throat dry up as each model walked on the runway. There were some models that noticed Spike’s behavior and proceeded to tease him with blown kisses, a bit more shake to their hips and one even flashed him by lowering her bra for a second. Spike could barely hold his emotions in check and he felt his manhood stiffen. He had instinctively tried to cover the bulge with his lap and tried to settle down. After the event was over, Spike was dragged away by Rarity and led to one of the dressing rooms. As soon as Rarity locked the door, she wasted no time getting it on with Spike.

‘My poor Spikey-Wikey,’ thought Rarity as she took Spike’s erection inside her mouth. ‘He must have been in so much pain.’

“Rarity...more...please,” Spike said, feeling close to release.

Rarity took Spike’s erection out of her mouth, though she maintained control by tugging and pulling at it. When she gave the tip a little lick, Rarity looked up at Spike and said with a wicked edge, “Poor thing. You had your hand on your lap all night just to hide this beautiful, stiff and pleasurable manhood. It looked like you just wanted to burst out there.”

“Yeah...I wanted to come so bad,” Spike admitted, eyes closed as he felt Rarity increasing the speed of her hand movements. “All those ladies out there...those corsets, panties and bras that could barely restrain their busts...so beautiful…”

Rarity growled and frowned at what Spike was saying as she tightened her grip on his erection.

“I think they have something special,” Spike continued. “Especially...wow, especially that Fleur de Lis and that corset she had on. It was tight and really showed off those curves. I think she even shook that butt when she was near me and-

Spike was cut off, his face taking on a pained expression. Eyes wide, he looked down and saw that Rarity had a none too pleased expression on her face. Worse yet, her grip on his erection tightened, almost making Spike fall to his knees. He shut his eyes as he gritted his teeth, feeling pain as the grip around his erection kept getting tighter. Spike opened his eyes and saw that Rarity was in his face, still wearing that displeased expression.

“A true man would not talk about other women in such a way in front of another woman,” Rarity said bluntly while still gripping Spike’s shaft. “Especially if that woman is trying her damnedest to please said man while she should be attending to her guests.”

“Sorry,” Spike responded, still feeling the pain.

Though she loosened her grip, Rarity developed a wicked grin and kissed Spike on the cheek. She then grabbed him by the shoulders and removed him from the door, Rarity then placed her back on the door and lifted her dress to reveal a white lace g-string thong. Spike licked his lips in anticipation as he got down on his knees. Seeing this, Rarity placed a foot on his head, making him stop.

“You will have to work your way up, little man,” Rarity said with authority. “I sure hope that your hands and tongue are up to the challenge.

Spike had a look of defiance as he stared at Rarity’s face that just screamed dominance. He had really hated it when anyone called him little man. It just reminded him that he was smaller in stature in comparison to everyone and it had been a sore point since he was in junior high. With determination, Spike used his hands to massage Rarity’s foot. He took his time rubbing every inch of it until he elicited a response from her. Spike looked up and saw the pleased look on her face. Spike continued to work on Rarity’s foot and started to use his tongue to lick every inch of it. He heard her moan and he used his hands to massage the rest of her leg while also giving it a few licks. Finally, he reached his goal and his head was between Rarity’s thighs. He could see that her entrance was quivering and saw a stain on her panties, meaning he was able to work her up. With a smirk, Spike decided to lick around her covered entrance, making her whimper and cry. He chuckled as he could see Rarity using her hips to get him to give more attention to her wet spot.

‘Spike...you’re so cruel,’ Rarity thought, tears streaming down her eyes. ‘Please...give me pleasure...like I know you can...show me that you like me…’

Seeing that he tortured Rarity long enough, Spike removed her panties with a quick move and started to lick her entrance. He started with eager licks which made Rarity moan loudly for him to do more. He obliged by inserting two fingers inside her while still licking at it. Later on, he placed his mouth at her entrance and inserted his tongue deeper inside her so he could taste more of her. He heard her scream in pleasure and while she wanted to hold on, Rarity came and squirted on Spike’s face, covering him with juices. Once he saw that Rarity had come down from her blissful high, Spike rose up to meet Rarity face to face. He noted that she had lowered the top of her dress, revealing her breasts. Spike kisses Rarity deeply, inserting her tongue so she could taste her own juices. He lowered his head to give her breasts more attention, sucking on them while pulling on her nipples with his teeth. He could tell that Rarity was ready for more since she was practically begging for him to do it if her moans were any indication. Spike began to tease her entrance with the tip of his erection, teasing her. He was about to enter with one hard thrust when his face became thoughtful.

“Rarity...place your hands on the door...stick your ass up,” Spike instructed Rarity.

Rarity did as she was told, placing her hands on the dressing room door while sticking her buttocks up in an enticing position. Spike once again used the tip of his erection to tease her entrance, making her whine. Before she could complain, Rarity felt Spike’s hands grip at her buttocks. Then she felt his erection invade her folds, which caused her eyes to wide at the sudden movement. Rarity steadied herself at the door as Spike moved his hips, his erection going in and out of Rarity at a steady pace. Rarity moaned at each thrust that the young man was giving her and it almost caused her to burst, but was managing to keep herself in check. She wanted to enjoy this for as long as possible and didn’t want to stain the floor too much than it already had been.

“Spike...keep...keep doing that,” Rarity urged Spike. “Faster...harder...it’s yours to do what you want.”

“Oh, really?” Spike asked as he raised his right hand. “Even this?”

Rarity felt a hard smack on her rear, which caused her gasp. Then another smack came and it caused her to scream in pleasure, her tongue wagging as she started to drool. Rarity could feel that the smacks her becoming more intense and so were Spike’s thrusts. She then felt Spike’s hands grip her but again, this time even tighter. Feeling Spike’s cock going in and out of her at a faster and hearing him grunt, Rarity knew he was close to coming. She urged him to do so, practically begging him to burst inside her as she tried to keep her steady, not wanting to fall on the floor.

“Come inside me, Spikey-Wikey!!” Rarity screamed. “Soil me! Drop every last drop inside me pussy...all over me...just...oh please...fuck me!!”

With one last thrust, Spike ejaculated inside of Rarity, a stream of his seed coating her insides that overflowed. He let out a breath as the last of his seed filled Rarity’s insides and felt a bit exhausted. He noticed that Rarity, looking tired herself, was collapsing to the floor, her hands sliding on the door. Spike grabbed her waist and lifted her up. Seeing that he had a secure hold, Spike held Rarity close. He kissed her cheek, which got a reaction from her. Rarity turned her head around and was met with Spike’s smiling face. She smiled in return as she kissed Spike full on the lips.

‘Spike...never let go of me,’ Rarity thought as she continued to kiss Spike.

‘Rarity...you can have me whenever you want,’ Spike thought, feeling bliss as he kissed Rarity back.

Aside from my stepmom, Mrs. Discordance, even from when I first met her, has always been what one would call motherly. She has this soothing voice that just screams kindness and I swear that every place she went it was like peace can be achieved with a kind word and a smile. Children loved how she read stories and the animals...whether they were from the shelter or in the Everfree Forest, they just gravitated towards her because they could sense how motherly she was. It was like Snow White came to life. She was...is that nice.

Truth is, Mrs. Discordance was there when I needed her the most. I was in despair and I just wanted to run away and not hurt anyone again. She took me in and assured me that everything was going to be okay. With what was happening to me, I wanted to doubt her, but I also wanted to believe that everything was going to be okay. Just hearing her say that in her sweet, little voice made feel like I could overcome anything. She reminded me of my friendship to her and the other people I knew and I knew that despite everything, they would never abandon me. They would always be there.

I could never be thankful enough to Mrs. Discordance...but I try…

Near Canterlot City Hall, across the street to be in fact, was the Canterlot Sculpture Garden and Hedge Maze. For the locals and the tourists, it was a popular attraction for many reasons. Some come for the statues that have become mainstays in the garden that represent famous figures of the city to just plain weird minds of the artist. Others come to play in the hedge maze, whether they be mischievous children or adults looking for...adventure. It was also a place where people would relax, have lunch or just watch the stars shine. There was always a reason why people visit this site, making it highlight for any visitor.

Of course, very few people know what happens at the garden after hours when it closes.

Deep inside the hedge maze, Fluttershy was laying down on a picnic cloth, nude and Spike was on top of her in a similar state of undress. Fluttershy sighed in contentment, eyes closed, as she felt Spike suck on her breasts. She giggled at the young man’s eagerness as he squeezed them. Fluttershy began to moan as Spike bit on those breasts, pulling at them. She placed her hands on the back of his head so he could enjoy her breasts even more. Moments later, she felt a tingle at the tip of her nipples and she began squirting milk from. Spike managed to catch some of it in his mouth as well as his face. Fluttershy enjoyed this sensation, letting Spike drink as much of her milk as he wanted.

‘Doing out here in the open...such a thrill,’ Fluttershy thought as she moaned in pleasure. ‘I love it...years ago I never would have thought...and now....’

“So good...you taste so good,” Spike spoke passionately as he swallowed more of Fluttershy’s breast milk.

“You are so greedy, Mr Drake,” Fluttershy giggled.

“I can’t help it, Mrs. Discordance,” Spike responded as he lifted Fluttershy’s breasts to her face. “You should try it for yourself. Real tasty.”

Fluttershy obliged as she took her breasts and hefted them in front of her face. Seeing that her milk was still oozing out of her nipples, Fluttershy took them into her mouth and started to suck on. She moaned happily as she drank her own milk and felt like she could drink it all night. Fluttershy’s eyes widened as she felt fingers go into her entrance, but her expression quickly changed to that of half lidded eyes when those fingers quickly went in and out of her. She continued to suck on her breasts while feeling her folds being invaded. Fluttershy felt like her body was heating up a fast pace, feeling she was to come at second. She was loving it so much that she began to moan even louder when she finally came on Spike’s fingers.

Spike’s expression was that of wonder as he saw Fluttershy come so much. He could tell that this was exciting for her as there were still some juices coming out her as she squeezed more milk from her breasts. As enticing as drinking more of her milk was, Spike had another goal in mind. He crawled towards Fluttershy and placed himself on top of her, his erection above her face and his own facing her wet entrance. Spike wasted no time in using his tongue to stimulate Fluttershy as the added falor of her juices made him more hungry. He licked furiously, placing his face directly to her entrance so he could lick deeper inside of her. Spike then let out a moan as he felt Fluttershy engulf his erection deep into her mouth as she grabbed his buttocks. He instinctively began to move his hips, humping her mouth as he continued to stimulate her entrance with his tongue. Spike and Fluttershy continued like this until the young man couldn’t take it anymore and unleashed a load inside her mouth.

‘So much...his stuff is as tasty as my milk,’ thought Fluttershy blissfully as she swallowed Spike’s seed.

‘So warm…,’ Spike thought as he was coming down from the sensation.

“Spike,” Flutteshy spoke with a smile. “I want to be on top...if that’s okay with you.”

Spike chuckled at Fluttershy’s request as he got on his back while Fluttershy got on top. He felt a bit proud of himself as his member was still erect, meaning he still had energy for another go. He also saw that Fluttershy wasn’t wasting anytime as she guided his manhood into her entrance. Spike placed his hands on Fluttershy’s hips while she placed her hands on her breasts. They both started to move, with Spike using his hips to match Fluttershy’s up and down movements. Fluttershy became a bit more eager as her movements became a lot faster, feeling the length stimulate her inner folds. Spike could feel about ready to come, but wanted to hold a bit longer, his eyes shut tightly as he gritted his teeth. He tried to match her movements, but Fluttershy was beginning to dominate him. She even lowered herself and used her hands to grab on to Spike’s wrists and placed them to the side, trapping him. Spike could feel Fluttershy move her hips faster and he was in danger coming inside. His will was starting to fade and soon he had given in, letting Fluttershy take the lead.

“Don’t you want to come, Spike?” asked Fluttershy teasingly.

“Yeah...but I...I want to…,” Spike grunted.

“It’s okay, puppy. You can come inside me anytime you want. I want to feel all of you.”

“Fluttershy...I want to...want to…”

“Alright. We can come together.”

Spike and Fluttershy continued their coupling and increased their movements. Moments later, they both climaxed at the same time, with Spike filling her up and Fluttershy coating Spike’s erection with her juices. Fluttershy groaned loudly as she squeezed her breasts, letting out more milk. After coming down from her high, Fluttershy collapsed on top of Spike’s chest. Spike embraced her as they both breathed heavily.

After a few moments of silence, Fluttershy spoke, “You know what was missing?”

“What’s that?” Spike asked.

“An audience,” Fluttershy responded.

Spike could only roll his eyes at this. Who knew that the most motherly figure in all of Ponyville could be so lewd.

Ms. Sparkle...Twilight. My life changed when I first met her. She saved me from a bunch of bullies and I met her friends because of it. While the other women had this doting attitude towards me (though with Ms. Dash, it was more like she wanted to unscrew my head), Twilight was more like the big sister I never had, always wanting to guide me through everything in life, especially my education. It got to the point that when I was doing great at school, she always wanted to find something else to educate me on. It’s like she wanted me to be some great scholar or something. Ms. Dash would always get into arguments with Twilight about monopolizing my time and that I would rather have fun at the movies than a library. I would try to play peacemaker, though it was always at my own peril. Still, I owe Twilight for expanding my brain some and it did get through my tougher courses.

I was at a low point of my life in my senior year and my faltering grades reflected that. As much as Twilight wanted to help, I told her that my grades would be fine. I hated lying to her and I felt like such an ingrate after all she had done for me years before. Twilight was my teacher and I rejected her help because not only was I getting lost in my cooking world, but also felt that it wasn’t worth it because I felt like she would be wasting her time on me. I felt like trash, but Twilight insisted that I needed help. I finally got my head out of my ass and started to get my grades up. It felt like old times again and my brain felt overloaded. There were times where my senior year felt like a breeze and I owe that to Twilight...my teacher...my big sister.

Like old times, though, Twilight had always wanted to educate me in something, even if I was doing really well…

Night time had come to Canterlot High as the graduation ceremony came to a close. With all the students named announced at the playing field and Principal Celestia formally declaring her high school seniors as that year's graduating class, all the students had thrown their caps up into the with a loud cheer. The students reunited with their families in attendance while also getting together with their friends about what they were going to do to celebrate. After a while, the students, their families and the faculty had cleared the field. Some of the students had decided to stick around campus while the majority just wanted to party with friends somewhere far from campus. It was a night of celebration and the students wanted to make most of it.

On the roof of Canterlot High, however, a different sort of celebration was taking place.

Before the graduation ceremony, Spike had met with Twilight earlier. The meeting was brief as he was handed a note, which said that they should meet on the roof after the ceremony. Spike had gotten the hint and tore the note to pieces so he wouldn’t arouse any suspicion. After the ceremony, Spike had to tell his stepmother that Twilight wanted to meet him. Mina gave him a suspicious look before telling him not to take too long because she had something special planned for later. After giving his thanks to Mina and the rest of his ladies, he made his way towards the roof of CHS and found that the door leading there was unlocked. After opening the there, He found Twilight, standing just a few feet from him, smiling with tears in her eyes. Locking the door, Spike made his way towards Twilight, grabbed her shoulders and leaned in to kiss her. He could feel her responding to the kiss as she made sounds of appreciation. After a few minutes, Spike let go of Twilight’s lips and gazed into her eyes. He smiled as she wiped the tears from his teacher's eyes.

“My favorite student...now college bound,” Twilight said with a smile, still crying.

“You’re one of the reasons I kept going, Ms. Sparkle,” Spike said, returning the smile. “I can’t thank you enough for all you've done…”

“I’m surprised you could make time for me tonight,” Twilight laughed. “Considering that I wasn’t the only woman in your life in attendance.”

“Well, they all have prior commitments,” Spike explained. “Mom said she has a surprise for me later on, Applejack already has a party tonight for Applebloom, Iris setup a party for the soccer team, Pinkie is having a graduation night at Sugar Cube Corner, Rarity is taking Belle for a night out in Canterlot City, Fluttershy is taking care of her baby, and Luna is joining Principal Heavenstone and the rest of the faculty for drinks at the local bar. So for now, it’s just us, the roof and stars.”

“Yeah...just us,” Twilight spoke softly, wiping her tears. Her expression changed to a seductive one when she placed her hands on Spike’s crotch and felt his erection through his graduation robe. She then whispered into Spike’s ear, “And this. I want to give you a reward for being such a good student. I know you want more than just an A from me.”

“I could think of a few letters you could give me,” Spike said slyly as he kissed Twilight briefly on the lips while lifting her skirt up.

“Spike, behave yourself or-,” Twilight warned playfully before she was cut off, feeling Spike’s hand inside her panties. She gasped when his fingers dug inside her entrance, causing her to shut her eyes and moan in pleasure. “Spike...you better...oh...you better behave or I’ll...I’ll discipline you…”

Spike couldn’t help but smile as Twilight playfully resisted. With one hand still in Twilight’s entrance, Spike unbuttoned her blouse with the other and lifted her bra, freeing her breasts. In an instant, Spike used both hands to fondle them, making Twilight excited as her nipples hardened. He then went down on them, sucking and biting on her nipples. After that, Spike used the tip of his tongue to trace how way down Twilight. He then pulled down Twilight’s skirt and saw how wet her panties had gotten, so he pulled those down as well. He licked his lips and saw her entrance. Spike looked up and saw the look of anticipation Twilight had on her face. As much he wanted to give her what she wanted, Spike got an idea as he touched Twilight’s entrance with his finger.

“Why this place, Twilight?” asked Spike.

“It...it was my private place,” Twilight answered, her eyes shut as she felt tingly at the Spike touch. “When I...when I wanted some time alone...I came here...to study...to have lunch...look at the sky…”

“Did you ever play with yourself?” Spike asked with a smirk.

“No, I didn’t!” Twilight responded, feeling offended. “I never...did that.”

“Would you like to?”

“What?”

“We’re alone up here, Ms. Sparkle. No one will hear you and you can have all the fun you want. I’ll even help you.”

With an embarrassed, Twilight turned around, her back toward Spike. It didn’t take too long for her to feel Spike’s hands on her breasts again. She moaned, her body tingling at the sensations she was feeling. Twilight then felt Spike’s tongue licking her face and neck. Taking this a sign of encouragement, Twilight slid her hand down to her bare pussy and started to rub it slowly. Slowly but surely, her embarrassment died down as she moaned as she pleasured her wet spot. As she did this, Twilight thought back to her more private moments, thinking back on how she did this sort of thing in the privacy of her own home. She would think of only Spike and fantasized about what he would do to her while feeling guilty afterwards. Now though, there was no guilt or shame because she had been able to naugthty things with Spike for a while and in situations where they could have been caught. Thinking of this, Twilight stimulated herself more intensely until she came. She let out a loud moan as she slumped on Spike’s chest.

‘Wow,’ Spike thought at the intensity of Twilight’s show.

What happened caught Spike by surprise. Twilight had turned around with a look of determination and pushed him down on the floor. Before he could a word out, Spike felt Twilight on him, her lips on his. He then felt her hand on the back of his head and felt Twilight deepening the kiss. Spike then heard a zipper unfastening beneath his robe and before he knew it, his manhood was free from restraint. What happened next made Spike’s eyes nearly pop out as he felt Twilight’s other hand grip at his manhood tightly. He turned to look at Twilight and saw that she was wearing a rather wicked smile on her face, which unnerved him.

“Twilight...you’re...ow, you’re...that’s too tight,” Spike said, wincing in pain.

“That’s Ms. Sparkle to you, Mr. Drake,” Twilight laughed. “It seems even a graduate like yourself is prone to misbehavior. I gave you prior warning, but it looks like I have to discipline you. A teacher’s work is never done, I suppose.”

Letting go of Spike’s manhood, Twilight didn’t waste time as she guided it inside her entrance, hard and fast. She let out a gasp that turned into a moan while Spike let out a howl. Twilight could feel every inch of Spike inside, her wicked smile becoming more pronounced. Looking down on Spike, she could see the pained expression on his face as he bit his lip. From his expression and the fact that she could feel something ready to burst inside her, Twilight could only assume that Spike was trying to hold back and not come too soon. Twilight giggled as she thought Spike looked quite adorable as she moved her hips up and down while placing her hands on his chest. She panted as she felt her lover’s manhood go in and out of her, enjoying her dominant position. As time went on, Twilight could feel Spike getting close and she moved her hips even faster.

Going down to Spike’s ear, Twilight whispered, “And here I’m trying to discipline you. Are you actually enjoying this?”

“Y...yes...Ms. Sparkle,” Spike admitted, looking away.

“So shameful of you,” Twilight frowned. She then placed her hands on Spike’s cheeks so he could look at her. In a pleasant voice and with a sympathetic expression, Twilight said, “I know you can be a good boy, Mr. Drake. Can you be a good boy for me? Will you promise not to misbehave again?”

Spike nodded as he could feel himself coming closer to climax. He placed his hands on Twilight’s hips and started to move, wanting to drive his manhood inside of her. Spike then felt Twilight’s lips on his own again, which drove him to move his hips as fast as he could. He could feel the teacher’s juices coat his erect member as he held on to her hips. Finally, Spike let out a muffled moan as he ejaculated inside of Twilight. He kept her in place so that every last drop of him could fill her insides with his seed. After a few seconds, Spike and Twilight let go of the kiss, feeling a bit exhausted.

“I...knew...you could be...a good boy,” Twilight said between breaths. “You let out so much...I knew you wouldn’t disappoint me....my favorite student.”

Without warning, Spike moved and was suddenly on top of Twilight. He felt his strength return as his manhood got hard again inside the teacher. Twilight let out a groan and gasped as he felt Spike’s hands on her breasts, fondling and squeezing them.

“Yeah...I’ll be a good boy to you,” Spike groaned as he moved his hips. “I’ll be good to you for as long as you want.”

Twilight smiled with tears in her eyes as she enjoyed the pleasure Spike was giving her.

Luna Heavenstone...Vice Principal.

Before I met her, I only knew of Luna through reputation. There was a mystery about her, like no one knew much about her. There were some words from the students, though not very kind ones, like whenever a student runs into her, Luna would give them this glare that would make them run away in fear. The teachers were far less kind, which surprised me considering Luna was the Principal’s little sister. They would say stuff like she was undeserving of her position and she only got there because of the Principal’s charity. I didn’t want to judge because one, I rarely ever saw her at that point and two, I kinda feared what everyone was saying about her.

I was surprised when I heard that she was in the cafeteria one day. I was the chef that day and hearing that the Vice Principal was there, I told everyone that they needed to up there game because a person of authority was expecting the best food CHS had to offer. I’ll admit that my heart skipped a beat when I met Luna face to face. It felt a little uncomfortable when she couldn’t stop staring at me. You wouldn’t believe the relief I felt when she gave me a small smile as she complimented the food I served that day. Since that time, she would always be there whenever it was my turn to be chef at the cafeteria. There were also times when I delivered food personally to her office whenever she had too much work.

As time went by, I spent most of my lunchtime with Luna, even though I didn’t have responsibilities at the cafeteria. I would bring something for the both us and we would converse about things. I found that Luna was very pleasant to talk to and aside from the women I knew, she can be very friendly and open. I would talk about the women I knew and she had remained quiet as I gushed about them. All she could say was that I was very lucky to have such attentive big sisters because, as she put it, all young men get into trouble and she wouldn’t want me in her office for any other reason besides food and conversation. I took her words to heart and vowed never to get in trouble. I didn’t want to lose her trust in me and the growing friendship we were developing.

...

Luna and I had a falling out and...needless to say, I thought I could never recover from it. What I did...what she did...I thought it was beyond repair and I wouldn’t have been surprised if...It was a dark time for me...for us and we didn’t speak to each other for a while. When we met again, Luna hugged me and I hugged her back. I didn’t want to let go and I wanted us to be friends again. She even encouraged me to reconnect with my other friends that I had basically ignored during that time. I...wanted everything to be the way it was and it almost didn’t happen. I just wanted Luna back...I wanted everyone else back. I didn’t want to be alone.

Luna’s friendship...I never thought I would have it again but we found each other. I didn’t want to let her go and I vowed to do right by her and she promised that she would do the same for me…

Of all the places Spike was expecting to be in his lifetime, Principal Heavenstone’s master bedroom was not on his list. Luna had dragged him to the room only moments ago and for a minute, had surveyed the room. The room didn’t have much as there were only a few pictures of the Principal with some of her colleagues and some tapestries that were most likely from trips abroad. There was also a door that led to the bathroom. One thing that did catch Spike’s eye was the electric fireplace on the wall and the fact that the bed was in the middle of the room. It was, in his opinion, a very simple room.

Of course, none of that was at the forefront of Spike’s mind as he sat on the edge of Principal Heavenstone’s bed, his pants discarded on the floor and his legs apart. On her knees, her blouse and brassiere on the floor and between Spike’s thighs, Luna was licking the tip of his manhood while using her breasts to give it extra stimulation. Earlier, he had wanted to protest, but those protests died when Luna kissed him firmly on the lips. They had made out before moving on to bed where Luna, amazingly, swiftly pulled down Spike’s pants and boxers and went down on him. Spike reservations were slowly fading as he was close to ejaculating inside Luna’s mouth.

Stopping her licks but still using her breasts to massage Spike’s manhood, Luna looked up at his straining face, giggled and asked, “Spike...why are you holding back? Don’t you want to come? Don’t you want to stain my face with your sweet, hot goodness?”

“Luna...we can’t...not on Principal Heavenstone’s bed,” Spike said as his breath quickened. “Can’t we...use your…”

“My bead is too small, little one,” Luna responded as she stood up. She then unzipped her skirt, letting it fall to the floor, revealing that she wasn’t wearing any panties. Luna sat on Spike’s lap and with a pout, asked, “Don’t you want to do it with me, Spike? Have you grown tired of me?”

“No, I would never....,” Spike responded as he shook his head. “It’s just that...won’t your sister be mad about all this? Using her bedroom…”

“Celestia won’t be back for a while,” Luna purred as she placed her hands on Spike’s cheeks. “She’s a little busy right now talking to the members of the school board. She’ll be having drinks with them afterwards and I bet she’ll be getting pounded by her boy toy soccer star a little later on. So I wouldn’t worry about us having our fun interrupted.”

“Still,” Spike said doubtfully.

“Nothing bad will happen, love,” Luna assured. “Please believe me when I say that. I won’t let you be hurt...never again.”

Seeing Luna’s expression of sincerity and hearing her soothing voice, Spike nodded with a smile. He placed his hand on her thigh and began rubbing it slowly, which earned a giggle from Luna. He then proceeded to move his hand toward Luna’s entrance. When he got close, however, Spike moved his hand back, which earned a whine from Luna. He felt her grab his wrist so she could guide it to her entrance. Spike shook it off and gave Luna a playful smile while wagging a finger at her. Luna gave him a frown and looked away, her nose sticking up. Spike chuckled at this as he continued to rub her thigh. He then gazed at Luna’s breasts and noticed that her nipples were already hardened. He inched his head closer to them and opened his mouth, his tongue sticking out. Spike began giving one of Luna’s nipples a few tentative licks before he started to suck on it fully with his mouth. Hearing Luna groan in pleasure made Spike a bit bolder as she inched his hand closer to her opening. He stopped when he got closer and started to rub again as he switched to Luna’s other breast, giving it the same treatment.

“Spike...why!?” Luna sobbed, tears running down her face. “Please...your hand….it’s so close, I...don’t be cruel to me, love! I want it....I want your....,”

“Why are you in such a hurry?” asked Spike with a teasing tone, taking his attention off Luna’s breast. “You said Principal Heavenstone won’t be in for a while. We can take our time.”

“You are so mean, Mr. Drake!” Luna cried, scowling at Spike. “You know I love you and yet...you tease me and concentrate only on my breasts! A young man like you should know how to treat a lady better!”

“And you, Vice Principal, should have a bit of self control,” Spike smirked as she pinched Luna’s nipples. “Or are you just looking for a lay with me? Am I just a conquest for someone with authority?”

“You know you’re not, love,” Luna said, cupping Spike’s cheeks as her body heated up.

“Because I have to let you know, Luna Heavenstone, that I love you,” Spike said, his expression softening as he cupped Luna’s face with his hands. “We’ve been through so much that after everything, I don’t want to let you go.”

“I don’t want to let go either, love. I want to be connected with you...always.”

“So do I....Lulu.”

Spike and Luna stared at each other lovingly, though it was brief as their lips met once again. Spike’s arms went around Luna’s waist while Luna placed her hands on Spike’s shoulders. They remained that way until both collapsed onto the bed. Spike and Luna kept kissing, holding each other close, their moans growing louder. Spike was the first one to make a move as he rolled on top of Luna. Letting go of Luna’s lips, Spike went to her neck, licking and nibbling at it fervently. Luna’s moans urged him on as was on her breasts again, this time going at them more hungrily, first nibbling on her nipples and pulling them with his mouth, causing the woman to cry out in pleasure. After some time, Spike lowered himself and found that Luna had spread her thighs apart, showing off her already wet entrance before him. Wanting to have a little fun, Spike licks around it, which caused Luna to sob again.

“Spike...stop it...don’t torture me like this, please,” Luna begged. “I promise I’ll be good to you. I’ll do anything you want, just-

Luna was cut off when she felt two fingers enter her. Her eyes widened for a second before she closed them. She sighed as she felt Spike’s fingers go in and out of her, relishing the sensations her body was going through. Luna smiled, though now her tears ran more freely as she cried in happiness. Moments later, she felt Spike’s tongue lick her entrance while his fingers stimulated her clitoris. Luna’s moans and groans grew louder as she urged Spike to lick her deeper, feeling close to climax. After a few moments, Luna let out a big moan as she climaxed, her juices coating Spike’s face. After calming down, Luna opened her eyes and found that Spike was on top of her, staring down. She put her hands on the back of Spike’s neck and used them to guide him down to her lips. They kissed for only a moment before Spike raised his head and wrapped his arms around Luna’s torso. Luna then felt Spike’s manhood enter her and let out a groan as she wrapped her arms around him. She felt him move his hips, feeling every inch of his manhood go in and out her slowly. Luna held on to Spike tightly, not wanting to let him go and making sure he didn't slip out as he humped her. Moments later, she could feel Spike quicken the pace as he thrusted into her harder. She could feel that he was close, hearing him grunt as he held her as tight as ever.

“Lulu...I’m going to cum,” Spike grunted as he thrusted into Luna.

“Do it, Spike!” Luna screamed. “Fuck me! Fill me up! Give it to me, you young, hot and-

Luna didn’t get to finish as she climaxed again, letting out a scream that filled the room. At the same time, she felt Spike seed fill her insides as she practically felt it go into her womb. Her body tingled once again and continued to Spike tightly as she wanted to make sure that every drop entered her. Luna breathed heavily, coming down from her orgasm. She could still feel Spike’s manhood inside her, still filled with energy. Letting go of Spike, Luna tried to muster a smirk as she looked onto Spike’s sweaty face.

“I think...you can drop another...inside me…,” Luna said, trying to sound confident.

“Get on all fours,” Spike instructed.

There was a sound of a throat clearing that stopped Spike and Luna cold. They rose up and looked toward the door and saw that Celestia was standing there, her arms folded and her eye twitching with a furious expression. Spike looked frightened as he still held onto Luna, who had at this point had a horrified look on her face. No one said a word as they stared at one another, each waiting for someone to say the first word.

Finally, Celestia sighed and with a flat tone, addressed Luna, “Did you at least give Mr. Drake a tour around the house before you two decided to use my room as a love hotel?”

“Yes, big sister,” Luna frowned, her eyes narrowing. “I thought you had prior engagements.”

“I did, but the meeting was canceled,” Celestia responded calmly. “I didn’t want the evening to be a waste, so Invited Arthur to have dinner with me and lo and behold, I found your car parked outside, Luna. And the door was unlocked, so you and Mr. Drake should consider yourselves lucky it was me who found you like this.”

“Um, Principal Heavenstone,” Spike began awkwardly. “Listen, I...oh shit...I’m sorry about-

“Save it, Mr. Drake,” Celestia cut Spike off. “And you can call me Celestia, if you want. You’re no longer a student of mine and my sister clearly loves you. You two can see each other and make love wherever you wish. But if I find you two doing this again in my room, so help me....”

“Understood, Princ...I mean, Celestia,” Spike responded quickly.

“Understood, Tia,” Luna said rather guiltily.

“Good,” Celestia said as she made her way towards. She then looked back at Luna and said, “You can keep those sheets and blankets, Luna. I’ve been thinking of getting new ones anyway.”

“Um, Celestia,” Spike began nervously. “Listen, I’m sorry about all this and let me make it up to you. I’ll fix dinner for you Arthur tonight. I’ve got to say, you got an awesome kitchen and I would be honored to-

“You have my permission, Spike,” Celestia said. “I’ll have some food out by the time you and Luna take a shower...and don’t use mine. Got it?”

Both Spike and Luna simply nodded as Celestia left the room. They looked at each other awkwardly before sighing as they held each other.

“Well...that plan fell apart,” Luna said, frowning.

“At least your big sister isn’t all that mad,” Spike said in a relieved tone.

“Thank the stars for that, little one,” Luna sighed in relief. “So...should I enter the bathroom first or should you?”

“How about we go in together?” Spike suggested with a devilish smile. “We can pick up where we left off.”

Luna couldn’t help but smirk at Spike’s rather daring suggestion. The night started off with him being hesitant about doing it in Celestia’s bedroom and now he wants to boff her in the bathroom. Luna took Spike’s hand and led him out the room.

“Mr. Drake, I think I may have corrupted you,” Luna said with a giggle.

Splendid women...all of them.

It hasn’t been too long since I left, but I miss them.

I know that there are services and apps out there that I could use to keep in contact with them, but it’s not the same. I miss being close to them. I miss their guidance, words of encouragement and just being their wonderful selves. I wish I could stay with them forever and just hang out and me providing the food. I love them all so much.

Still, I wouldn’t be the man I am today had it not been for those women in my life. They would want what is best for me and I don’t want to disappoint them. They put a lot of their time and work on me and I’ll be damned if I let them down. I’m going to be a success and when I have my own restaurant, I’m going to invite them for a personal feast just to show them how far I’ve come and how grateful I am to them for everything.

Something great to look forward to and I can’t wait for that day.

Until then, all I can do is work hard, get my diploma and be the best chef I can be.

That and I will always have time for my friends. I can’t wait to see them again this weekend, work permitting. Just because I said goodbye, doesn’t mean it’s forever. It just means I’ll see them again later.

Goodnight.

Author's Note

And that's is that. I'm glad I could get this one done and share it with you lovely people.

Props to Wildcard25 and Mechazilla88 for pre-reading and editing duties. I can't thank you enough for the help.

What's next for me? Well, I'm going to tackle The Big Man, though when the next chapter will be released...hopefully the wait won't seem like forever.

Peace out and until next time.