Good Luck Better Circumstance

Hey Everypony, sorry that it took so long for the seventh chapter to be written up it’s just that I’ve been struggling with some inner demons that were bugging me about how every time I wrote a draft of this chapter it just didn’t jive with the rest of the story in that every one of the characters was totally OOC. Enough complaining though, on with it for the 12th attempt!

Spike groggily opened his eyes and pleasantly yawned stretching his arms out to the side only to brush up against a soft, warm creature. Curious as to what might be going on he turned his head to the side and looked at the creature. Rubbing the morning crust out of his eyes he was shocked and pleasantly surprised to see the upper torso and head of Dinky under the covers in bed next to him. As the memories came back to him in a series of flash-floods and trickles he admired the way her chest lightly rose and fell with each and every last breath. His stomach growled and he realized they had slept the entire night away in each others arms and he was rather hungry from the exercise.

Rolling out of bed and fiercely hating himself for not just laying there with his new girlfriend, he went downstairs to find something to eat. It was just as he was sitting down with a bowl of shredded wheat that he heard somepony clop-clopping down the stairs and turned to see Dinky standing there in his shirt which was a little too big for her “Well good morning sleepyhead! How are you doing this fine day?” asked the dragon, feeling more than just a little awkward as he sat there remembering what had happened last night.

“I’ve never been better, love. What are your plans for today?” said the grey-blue coated Unicorn mare with a slight lilt in the middle of the sentence as she yawned the smallest yawn Spike would ever see.

“Probably not much, I need to do some shopping for Twilight and then I have to go help the CMC because they roped me into one of their hare-brained schemes again. What about you?

“Well my mom is still sick with the horse-flu so I have to deliver the mail again, who knows maybe we will run into each other again?”

Nodding in agreement Spike stood up and left to go get his tasks done so that he could laze about later.

Spike had done all the shopping since they moved to Ponyville because he knew that if he didn’t, Twilight never would since she was used to Canterlot where, as Celestia’s protégée everything was brought to her by servants. He got it done in record time because he knew he was starting to smell and was eager to be home where he could shower.

After he went home and showered, It was off to Sweet Apple Acres to meet up with the CMC and start on their plan or else they would never let him hear the end of it. He had to admit to himself that after seeing what had happened to Twilight when their eyes met he was rather worried about how this encounter might play out but he reassured himself thinking that if he was strong and took control he could keep things from getting too far out of hoof.

Spike said a quick prayer to Celestia that he might have the courage and strength of will to make it through the ordeal that lay ahead of him. With this short ritual out of the way he climbed the ladder to the tree house and knocked on the hatch. His actions were greeted with a quick scuffling noise and hushed tones as Applebloom slowly opened the door saying “Well howdy there Spike! You here to help us out with our plan? I certainly hope so because we simply can’t pull this off without you. Well, come on in and say hello to the girls, or stay out there and freeze in this weather, as a cold-blooded animal it is completely up to you.”

As she said this Spike was just beginning to notice how unusually cold it was. The last week solid had been fine but just today it was freezing cold? Something must be up here. With this thought in mind he followed Applebloom into the tree house where it was pleasantly cool but not freezing. Looking around his eyes happened upon a radiator that had obviously been only recently installed. Before he could ponder the meaning of this he was assailed from behind by the other two girls as they hugged him tightly against his will. Spike was fairly certain that he even heard Sweetie Belle inhaling deeply of his neck.

Coughing into his hand to get their attention, Spike said “Why hello there ladies, and how are you two on this lovely occasion?” After letting them have their way with him for a couple more moments he shrugged them off with a roll of his shoulders as he abruptly felt somepony else’s hand start to slide down his stomach to a destination he could only guess at though he was fairly certain that his guess was correct. Scootaloo whined while Sweetie Belle pouted and Spike was unsurprised to see that their reactions didn’t betray the perpetrator of that sensual act, after all ‘Friends to the end’ and all that jazz.

After they recovered from their respective fits Scootaloo said “Well it has been pretty cold out here as I’m sure you’ve noticed, and while we would normally be helping Applebloom’s family harvest all of their apples, it is the off-season so we have some free time today.” Sweetie Belle picked up from there “So, we thought we might try our hand at getting our cutie marks again.” Applebloom finished “And that, Spike, is where you come in. Twilight told us about how dragons need to stay warm during the winter or else they might die and so we decided, as a group, that we would try to be ‘Cutie Mark Crusaders Human Heaters! We had planned to carry this out by spending all day cuddled up next to you to share our body heat to make sure that you don’t get too cold. We understand if you don’t want to help anymore so just go ahead and leave if you want to.”

Spike suspected that it wasn’t that easy and sure enough when he tried to open the trapdoor it wouldn’t budge almost as if it had been froze solid to the frame. Taking another look around the clubhouse Spike noticed for the first time the stuffed-full pantry of dried foods and non-perishables that would likely last for some time, the large heart-shaped bed resplendent with red silk sheets and that the cable to the radiator was beginning to look a little frayed, possibly about to give out. Having spent so much time with Twilight Sparkle he was pretty well able to put 2+2 together and realize two things: One, four and Two, He would be stuck here for some time until the weather turned warm again.

Having realized all of this Spike resigned himself to his fate and walked over to the bed getting under the covers and rolling over onto his side to try and get some sleep to make the time pass faster. It came as no surprise when he heard Sweetie Belle’s theatrics over how the radiator seemed to have stopped working and he thought to himself “Now where have I heard something like that before?” He was, however, moderately surprised when he felt several ponies get under the covers as well and snuggle right up to him. Reflecting, he realized that he shouldn’t have been so surprised and should actually have been expecting it to happen sooner or later. Sweetie Belle and Applebloom each took one of his sides and Scootaloo crawled up on top of his chest and snuggled into him filling him with warmth.

Rather than complain about it he simply drifted off to sleep without a word before he started to get any unwanted ideas.

Spike was awoken in the middle of the night by the fact that he had a boner and was surrounded on all sides by these girls whom he had known for so long. He tried to ignore it and go back to sleep but found that it was impossible for him to get comfortable until he took care of his problem. Having come to this conclusion he slowly started to stroke his penis as his mind wandered thinking of the events of the past few days from Silver Spoon to Twilight and even Dinky Doo, they were all things that he had thought to be impossible and yet they had all somehow ended up happening to him anyway. As Spike began to rub the shaft of his dragonhood faster and faster he let out a small moan that caused the three girls to shift in their sleep, as Scootaloo rubbed against a particularly sensitive part of his organ he gasped and bit his lower lip to try to stifle it but it was far too late.

As the girls awakened the young man went completely still in a hopeless attempt to elude their attention. His efforts came crashing down as one of Sweetie Belle’s hooves just so happened to fall upon his hardening manhood. Letting out a small shriek that was joined by two more she bolted upright and produced a faint glow with her horn which illuminated the room enough that all three of the girls could clearly see the cause of her reaction. As a faint silence came over the assembled ponies Applebloom was the first to break it saying “Soooo---Yeah. This is kinda awkward and all but we are kind of stuck in here, so if it’s okay with you we can help you with that and then go back to sleep? Right girls?” Saying that she looked around and the other two faintly nodded their heads with an embarrassed flush coming across their faces.

Since it was her idea in the first place, Applebloom lowered her head until she was face to face with the object in question and trembling with anxiety due to the fact that she had never done this before, took the tip into her mouth. Spike loved the way that her smooth, warm cheeks stroked and caressed the shaft, it was quite unlike anything that he had ever experienced before and he planned to enjoy it as long as he possibly could. The young mare before him started out with long, slow licks up the underside of his cock, but as she became more confident figured out a way to both use her tongue and move her head so as to utilize the friction caused by her cheeks to help keep him warm. A small part of her brain was telling her that this was in line with trying to get her cutie mark but most of it knew exactly why, that she had seen it and recalled that afternoon when their eyes met and she didn’t understand exactly why she felt that way but now? Now it suddenly all made so much sense!

Spike was moaning her name in low, sweet tones as he felt her suck in her cheeks to cause more friction and just as he was starting to tense up in anticipation to deliver the payload, Sweetie and Scootaloo pulled Applebloom off of him and Sweetie said “Don’t hog him all to yourself Applebloom! We need some attention to.” Just at the end of that Scootaloo pulled Sweetie Belle into a kiss that was starting to turn Spike on pretty well and as a hazy smoke overtook his brain he was overwhelmed with a sudden desire to show these women the true power of the dragon blood he possessed. As he pushed the two women back onto the bed Scootaloo said “Hey wait! What are you doing?”

Spike roared in reply and then said “You wanted this didn’t you? Well now you are going to get it. Just sit back and let me take care of everything alright?” Sweetie Belle recaptured Scootaloo’s lips and, spurred on by this display Spike started to ease himself into the tomboy’s tight pussy. After a couple of moments of simply resting inside of her he began to move while he wondered how such a seemingly hard façade could be concealing such a soft interior. As Scootaloo writhed against him in mindless pleasure he shuddered fully appreciating the silken texture of her passage as it squeezed at every inch of him firmly, Sweetie Belle decided that she had had enough of being left out so she pulled away from Scootaloo and, before she could fully regain her senses pushed the other girl’s head into her crotch that she may receive pleasure as well. Scootaloo’s mind began to be overcome by the overload of stimulation and, unable to process all of it her mind began to run on the basest of impulse, Instinct. Her mouth unhesitatingly opened and her cute pink tongue wriggled out to play with the white mare’s pussy lips, pausing every couple of minutes to lap at the juices that formed before they spilled out onto the bed.

Spike had reached ever deeper into her slit until finally he bottomed out and was hilted inside of her marehood. It occurred to him in the back of his mind that she had already lost her virginity before tonight but that that was not important right now. The only thing that was important was that he pulls back out and push in with a single long thrust. The only thing that was important was that he gives her the same amount of pleasure that he himself was receiving. It only took about five minutes before Spike was overcome by the situation as he dug his claws into the orange mare’s flanks and let loose with a powerful blast of cum that he rather thought surged into her deepest corners and filled every nook. This was answered by Scootaloo’s walls tightening around Spike’s member as she cried out in ecstasy that was muffled by the fact that her face was buried deep into Sweetie Belle’s vagina. This moan of pleasure sent a very nice vibration deep into Sweetie and after it reached her brain and was processed she came all over her friend’s face and HARD.

As the trio collapsed in exhaustion Applebloom, who had been up until this moment clopping in the corner as they went at it spoke up as she sat in Spike’s lap “Don’t think you’re done yet, not by a long shot! While the three of you were playing that fun-looking game I was over here all by my lonesome with nopony to keep me company.” With a small pout on her face she continued “But I don’t suppose you could maybe remedy that for me do you?”

Spike’s member hardening back up to full hardness was all the answer that she needed as she aligned her entrance with the tip of his cock and sat on it using the lubrication of her solo playtime to better facilitate his ability to reach all the way in with one fell swoop. Loosing a breathless gasp Applebloom stroked his chest with her hands as she captured his lips for the deepest kiss either had experienced in their whole life. Applebloom slowly started to work her hips up and down along his length as she appreciated the size of his cock. Spike dug his claws into her well-rounded flanks and slipped one of his thumbs into her puckered tail-hole as he started to find the rhythm and move his hips against hers achieving longer harder strokes that left the partners panting and gasping with the effort of it and just when they thought they couldn’t go any longer Spike came hard and long into Applebloom as she buried her face into his neck in satisfaction that ended with her clamping down on him like a vise to squeeze out every last drop.

Without a single word both of them collapsed into a tangled mess with Applebloom on top of Spike and his face buried into that magnificent bosom that had bloomed over the years since they were younger. Neither of them had the energy to move and neither of them wanted to as they settled in for a nice, long slumber.

In the morning, Spike slipped out of the bed and into his clothing and before any of the girls could wake up and start again he slipped through the trapdoor and into the brisk, yet warming morning sunshine to say hello to a new day.