Epilogue

Princess Celestia smiled as her guards filed into her bedroom, the light of the noon sun filtering through the curtains as a light breeze moved them to and fro. It was indeed a momentous day, a day she had been anxious to reach ever since she had received the word almost a year ago to the day that her captain had been successful in testing their concubine.

Well, calling Spike a concubine wasn’t entirely correct, but calling him the “royal breeding stud” wasn’t the most polite term to use either. He now had a wide range of duties, from management of gardens to ensuring the safety of visiting diplomats staying within the castle walls, and even as a secondary messenger to guards and servants, should the princesses be too busy to do so.

Still, the term was apt, especially seeing that today, it was her turn to “try him out”, as some of the servants had said. She had to admit, she was nervous, at the prospect of being a mother. It did excite her, but also worried her, for more than a few reasons. With a claim to the throne, any child of hers would also have to contend with possible siblings, as well as half-siblings, like those of Luna, once she too had her turn with Spike. Then the public would have to be informed of the child, and then the child would have to perform as expected in public, so as to not upset many of the people who supported the princesses. Then there would be possible talks of alliances through marriage, betrothals, and the like. So, in short, a lot would come of her becoming a mother, more than just having a baby.

However, the signs had so far been very good, and Celestia was more than pleased she had brought Spike into the palace, as were quite a few others.

Captain Moondancer had spent an entire week with Spike, and within two months, had found herself with child, a momentous announcement that had brought powerful and noble women from all over the kingdom to her front door, to start lining up for their “crack at the stud”, as they called Spike. Near the end of her pregnancy, Moondancer had needed time off in the royal infirmary, and before they knew it, Moondancer had given birth to a healthy baby boy.

The next guard after several noblewomen had had their turn was Shieldmaiden Lila, whose desire for a child had exceeded even Moondancer’s, though she had tried her best to keep quiet about it. For nearly a month, the woman remained nearly attached to Spike’s hip, the two engaging in often vigorous sex wherever she could trap him, from a broom closet to his bedroom, the royal showers, and even behind the royal throne when nobody was looking. More than once Celestia had caught the pair fucking when they should have been working, but she paid it no mind, knowing full well that Spike was going to have his work cut out for him.

After her subsequent, and frankly unsurprising pregnancy, Lila was then replaced by Guard Eclipse, who had done almost everything she could short of refusing a direct order to get out of sex with Spike. Under supervision she had requested, which the princess had reluctantly granted, she had sex with Spike just once, somehow getting him to agree to do so blindfolded and tied up, so he could not see or touch her naked body while she rode him.

“A strange one, she is,” Celestia muttered. Eclipse didn’t even dislike men, she simply wanted things done that way, and everyone, Spike included, had been willing to oblige her this series of strange requests.

She had wound up with twins, born only a few weeks ago, and had asked in secret several months before if it was alright for her to talk with Spike about a possible favor for a good friend of hers. Celestia, of course, had allowed it, and already, there was speculation if the friend in question, a famous stage actress, was going to birth twins or even triplets.

After her came several noble and powerful ladies, ranging from all walks of life in the upper crust of society. Many of these women had been fairly reluctant at first, unsure of what to expect from the dragonkin, but after some time with him, many had personally thanked Princess Celestia for giving them this opportunity, and as it stood, there hadn’t been a single unsuccessful attempt. Even if there had been, Celestia knew nothing would change for Spike, as the number of children steadily outgrew the number of women he was required by law to bed. At this rate, he wouldn’t have to sleep with anyone on a regularly scheduled basis, meaning he would have a lot more free time on his hands in the near future. This was looked forward to by more than a few women in the palace, who had already taken advantage of some of his regularly scheduled free time.

Hell, Moondancer was already pregnant again, having only found out a few weeks ago, and it wasn’t going to be long before Lila was once more as well, judging from how often the princess caught her and the dragonkin together.

So, as her guards stood silently in the room, some of them sporting loose-fitting clothing to make room for their swollen bellies, Celestia rang a small bell at her bedside. Within moments, wearing a golden robe and sporting the stubble earned from several days of shaving probation, strode Spike.

“Yes, your highness?” He asked, as stoic as ever, even as eyes from many a female guard swept over his body, and in turn, his eyes glanced occasionally at the swollen bellies in the room.

“Spike, are you ready to accept your most important assignment yet?” The princess asked, steadying her nerves as best she could.
“Yes, your grace.”

“Then you are to disrobe, come to my bed, and spend the night with me,” she said, shrugging her gown from her shoulders, and letting her bountiful breasts spill out of their tight confines.

Spike seemed to be lost in thought for a moment as he removed his clothes. “Your highness, it is barely noon. Why did you say spend the night, if we are to begin now?”

“Because we will not stop until next morning, barring exhaustion,” Celestia said with a predatory smile, eyes gleefully wandering up and down the exquisite specimen before her. “Now get over here, and give me an heir to the throne.

Author's Note

Welp, there we go, a nice little cliffhanger/teaser for what else lies ahead for Spike. I think that just about wraps up what I wanted for this story, a story I started all the way back in July, and worked on in three different variations. At least, before I more or less combined them all, rewrote or fixed them up, added in a ton more stuff, and got some help from a friend on this site (beirirangu) to finally get it ready for publishing.

Hope you enjoyed it!