Horny Alicorns. Fear Them.
“You...uhhh...you look good,” Spike said with some difficulty, while Princess Celestia sat at his side while they scrolled through a photo album.
Celestia giggled while she leaned her body against Spike’s right side. Her enormous G-cup breasts pressing against his arm. She used her magic to flip the current page, obscuring a photo in which she was posing for the camera wearing a tight looking two-piece red bikini and a large sun hat.
“How about this one? Does mommy look good in here too?” Celestia asked, her voice and tone practically slithering each word past her lips.
Spike’s blush intensified upon seeing a borderline nude photo of his adoptive mother. He gulped, trying to control his drumming heart while his eyes scanned the newest photo in the line. Spike couldn’t find a piece of clothing covering Celestia’s curvaceous and borderline hourglass shaped figure. Her ethereal mane was wrapped up in a ponytail while her actual tail was free in the wind. Her milky white skin looked shiny and soft like it always did. Her back was facing the camera but that didn’t stop her from looking back with a playful smile on her mouth and a sexy, naughty wink. While her back looked slick and lean and built clearly for a female body.
Spike’s eyes glazed over her prodigious and legendary plump butt; which thanks to her current position and the way her tail was at, it only made it look even bigger and more enticing than it already was. Her thighs, thick and powerful yet so soft and slender looking, a testament to her power and female attributes. Her cutie mark was displayed proudly on each side of her pert butt cheeks. Her arms were extended, the left one barely managing to cover a fraction of her massive tits including her nipple and areola.
Spike gulped again before he noticed something strange about the photo.
“H-hey, mom...where are your wings?” Spike asked glancing at Celestia. His eyes moved downward when Celestia shifted slightly, rubbing her campy, beige colored, tight strap-shirt. The shirt on itself wasn’t really that small, maybe a size too small for her at most. But due to her ample bosom, the shirt looked tiny in comparison to the rest of her body. It giving a clear view of her smooth, flat midriff and a bountiful cleavage to show.
Spike knew that, aside from the shirt, Celestia was only wearing a matching colored set of string panties.
He had been summoned to Canterlot earlier that week to help Celestia and Luna with some Royal Duties. Mainly assisting both princesses with their daily schedule and then spending some alone time with either or both of them after dusk. Tonight, though, Celestia had called for him to come to her personal chambers. He was somewhat surprised to find no guards at the entrance when he arrived. Not ten seconds after he knocked at the door did Celestia received him in all her barely covered glory. She then pulled him into a tight eager hug as she kissed both of his cheeks over and over. Spike had blushed madly while trying to return the hug when he felt through her shirt that she wasn’t wearing any sort of bra.
Forward time by half an hour and now they were sitting at the edge of her bed while looking at old photo albums. Mainly those that featured Celestia in skimpy outfits and sexy poses. Most of those photos really accentuated her radiant beauty. A tough task to accomplish, since Celestia’s height measured in two meters and ten centimeters, minus her horn.
“Ah! They’re there, just hidden by a simple invisibility spell, dear.” Celestia explained while she ran her right index finger over the photo. “Do you think I look fat there?” She asked tilting her head.
“W-wha...of course not!” Spike blurted out. “You look as gorgeous as ever, mom!”
Celestia tilted her head to the other side. “You really think I look gorgeous, Spike? I don’t know, I think my ass looks even bigger than it is. Maybe I’m starting to lose my charm?”
“Mom, you’re over ten thousand years old and you’re one of the hottest mares I know!” Spike said in a hurry before realizing it. “Uhhmm th-that is...I m-mean...errmmm.”
Celestia’s giggling interrupted him. “You think I’m ‘hot’, Spike? Awwww, thank you, sweetie!” She then kissed his cheek, which made his blush intensify. “I do look rather sultry in that pose, don’t you think?”
That’s an understatement, Spike thought looking at the photo again.
“Tell me, do you like big butts like mine, dear?” Celestia asked casually.
The question caused Spike to shift his head so quick that something cracked. Ignoring the small jolt of pain, Spike opened and closed his mouth several times trying to answer the question.
“Now now, we’re both adults, honey. You can tell your mom with confidence. I won’t judge you.”
Spike took a moment to look into the loving, caring magenta eyes of his mother and was lost for a second or two on her brilliant face. Celestia, nor Luna for that matter, ever wore makeup aside from lipstick. They didn’t need any of it to look beautiful.
“Y-yeah, kinda…”
“How about breasts? Do you like big or small breasts?”
Spike felt his heart trying to jump up his throat. “...I...I like b-big breasts.” He admitted averting his eyes to the photo. “C-can we please not talk about the subject anymore?”
Celestia pressed herself against him more. “Why? Do I make you feel uncomfortable, dear?”
“Yes. I mean NO! I..I mean...kind of?” He sighed before looking at her. “You’re my mom, mom. I may be twenty-one, but this is not a conversation I want to have with you. Ever.” He said trying hard to ignore her warmth and closeness.
Celestia pouted. “But we’re just trying to help you, Spikey.”
Spike raised a scaly eyebrow. “We?” He looked around. “We’re the only ones here, mom. And help me with what exactly?”
“Lulu will be with us shortly,” Celestia explained. “And we’ll help you with your mare issues, of course.” The sun goddess stifled a giggle when she saw Spike’s jaw hanging open. “Specifically with a certain fashionista, mhmmm~?” She then looked at the photo again. “Rarity’s figure is quite similar to mine, right? Though she doesn’t quite have the tush mommy has. All those cakes sure go to all my right places, don’t you think so, Spikey?” She said whilst she moved and shifted in place, causing her skin and breasts to grind against Spike’s warm, polished and oddly soft scales.
I don’t know if I should feel sick for seeing my mother...like this, freaked out that I’m a little aroused, or both, Spike thought as his gaze traveled back to the photo album.
Thankfully, he didn’t have to give an answer as a flash of light made them both look forward.
In front of them now stood Luna, Princess of the Night, in her baggy sleeping shirt that ran all the way down from her shoulders to the midsection of her thighs. Her skin was a dark blue tone that looked as smooth as her big sister. In fact, when it came to her body, she and Celestia were pretty much identical, although there were a few differences aside from the obvious, such as their skin tone and mane.
Over the years, Luna had been slowly regaining her powers and with them came the adaptation of her body. Now she stood three or four inches smaller than her sister, but she was by no means less gorgeous. Luna’s thighs were more slender and long looking than Celestia’s, without being any less powerful. She was also less ‘gifted’ in the rear department, but she still possessed a more than generous booty. Her breasts, a rocking set of F-cup cloud soft jugs, always made themselves a focus point thanks to her usually tight fitting dresses and armors. They sure stood out even while she wore that gray baggy sleeping shirt with a glazed donut printed on it.
He watched her ethereal mane and tail dance to an invisible wind while she looked at the pair sitting on the bed with her cyan colored eyes. He could barely make out the wings on her back as she stepped forward...and then sat at his free side; pressing herself against him much like Celestia was. It took him a fraction of a section to figure out Luna wasn’t wearing a bra under her shirt either.
“Forgive my delay, dear sister, nephew. Night court lasted more than I estimated.” Luna excused herself. “I see you have been entertained in my absence.” Luna looked at the photo album casually resting on Spike’s lap. “Tia, thine posterior is enormous.”
Celestia snorted. “Well, I’ll have you know that my Spikey likes ‘enormous posteriors’ such as mine, Lulu!”
“Then surely my dear nephew must like our posterior as well, it is also rather large!” Luna countered. “You do like our rear, right Spike?” She asked looking at him with puppy eyes.
Spike gulped. “I...I…uhhh...”
“Perhaps you need assistance,” Luna said before grabbing his left arm and guided it to her shirt covered rump. “Well?”
I’m touching my aunt’s butt! I’m touching my aunt’s butt! I’mtouchingmyaunt’spertandsoftbutt! Spike stood up in a jolt, sending the album to the ground and pushing both princesses to the sides. “Igottagobye!” He yelled, but before he could take two steps he was lifted up in the air and tossed to the bed behind him. When he landed his arms, legs, and tail were immediately stretched out and hold back against the soft bed.
A moment later the two princesses crawled to him, Celestia at his right and Luna at his left, until they were laid at his side with their heads resting on his arms while they draw small circled over his exposed torso.
“Where do you think you’re going, honey?” Celestia asked, the last word dancing on her lips as she spoke it.
“Tia is right, dearest nephew, we must help you sort your hard and dire problem.”
Before he could protest the two alicorns kiss his cheeks at the same time. Spike groaned when he felt two hands tracing along his exposed abs. The young dragon had changed physically over the years. At his sixteen, gone was the slightly chubby runt, now was a lean yet muscular dragon that stood at the same impressive height of Celestia after two growth spurts, one at the age of sixteen and the second at his eighteen. And he currently had his mind muddled and clouded with surprise, confusion, and mixed feelings.
On one hand, he was being pampered (to put it lightly) by two of the sexiest mares in Equestria. The responsible of untold amounts of wet, naughty dreams everywhere each night. And he would be lying if he said he didn’t like it.
But on the other hand, said mares were his mother and aunt. And though they didn’t have any blood relation or were of the same species, he still views them as his family. Which only served to fuel the turmoil inside him.
I don’t understand what’s going on! They’re acting really strange. I’ve never seen them being so flirty and teasing before, Spike thought while the royal sisters continued to kiss his cheeks and caress his torso. Their touch, both from their lips and hands, was soft, tender, caring, and filled with practice. It made his member twitch every second or two inside its protective pouch trying to break free. Like it had been doing so for the past half an hour while he looked at each increasingly sexy and provocative photos of Celestia.
Spike gulped, shivers and tremors running all over his scales as he marveled on the feeling of having their bodies pressed so close to him. He tried to move his limbs, but found unable to; the magic holding him proving too strong even for him.
“W-what the buck is going on!?” Words finally left his mouth and caused both alicorns to stop their actions. Spike saw them look at each other for a moment before looking at him with a sad and apologetic smile.
“We are sorry for our lack of straightforwardness, dear Spike. But your mother and I have a problem that we hope you can help us solve.” Luna said while she ran her fingers over the elastic band of his shorts.
“H-help you with what, exactly? And could you please unbind me?” Spike asked feeling a bit more secure and confused. The sisters exchanged glances again, and a second later his limbs were free. Still, they refused to move and while he could maybe try to get up, he couldn’t deny he enjoyed his current position.
“Please forgive us for pushing you into the bed, honey. But you see, mommy dearest and auntie Lulu are having a difficult time controlling themselves.” Celestia said looking straight into Spike’s eyes.
“I...I don’t understand what’s going on. Why are you flirting and teasing me like this, mom?” Spike asked in a worried tone. Even though he was freaked out by their puzzling actions, he wasn’t angry at them. He couldn’t be angry at either his mother or aunt, especially after seeing the regret that flashed past their eyes. “H-hey, don’t be sad. Just tell me what are you two talking about, please?”
The sisters shared a short glance before Luna answered. “Spike… We, Tia and I that is, know of your infatuation with lady Rarity and your lack of success in courting her.” Luna snuggled closer to him. “We have come with an idea that might help you ‘better your chances’, as it were, while at the same time ask you to help us with a problem of our own.”
“...So kill two birds with one stone?” Spike asked and Luna nodded. “But why do, well, this? I love it when you pamper me, but isn’t this taking it a bit too far? If I didn’t know any better I’d say you two were trying to have sex with me.” Spike said in jest, ending his sentence with a short chuckle. He looked at the two princesses blush while they snuggled up to him even more. “Y-Y-You can’t be serious.”
“Spikey, honey, we’re in heat,” Celestia said before leaning to kiss his cheek.
“...” Spike opened his mouth but no words came out. He was sure his brain stopped working for a moment or two.
“Dear nephew, are you alright?” Luna asked with concern.
“...Y-Yeah….j-just...dandy.” Spike shook his head. “You’re in heat?” The mares nodded. “And you want to... With me?” The mares nodded again before kissing his cheeks. “Oh sweet creators, you are being serious. How? How can you two be in heat without me noticing? Every time Twilight goes into heat I have to leave the castle for the week because her smell alone may drive me crazy!”
Celestia giggled. “Honey, over the years we have learned to control and quell our urges when our heat comes. But we still require sating our most carnal desires.”
“That alone is a great problem. Many stallions have given their lives trying to pleasure us in the past. We came to understand that because we are alicorns we require a most, how do they young mares say? Ah, yes, ‘a capable bedroom stud’. Our heat won’t leave until it’s satisfied, and even we won’t be capable of fighting against it indefinitely.”
“What happens if you lose control?” Spike asked while the two alicorns caressed his chest and abdomen. He could feel his self-restraint shattering with each passing second in the form of a growing erection.
“It has happened a few times, Spikey. Our heat always comes at the same time every thirty years. Last time I couldn’t find a suitable mate so my musk-”
“Drive half of Equestria into a sex frenzy. It also forces us to seek a mate, even against our will.” Luna finished and Celestia blushed. “Thankfully for me while the vile Nightmare had control of my body I spent a thousand years in stasis on the moon. Upon my freedom, I feared several heats would come crashing down upon me at once.” Luna kissed Spike ending it with a soft lick. “We have been holding back for almost a month and we’re near our limit.”
“If you agree to do this for us, then we shall see to it that you win Rarity’s heart, Spikey,” Celestia said in a low and husky tone. “I know I have been pushy- to say the least- with you all night, but you are the only one we can trust with helping us quench our heat.”
“Is it...is it because I’m a dragon?” Spike asked feeling his shaft semi-erect.
“Not quite, honey. It’s true that you’ll be able to take everything we can give because you’re a dragon, but we chose you because we love you.” Celestia said next to his fin in a volume barely louder than a whisper. Her hot breath making his scales shudder.
“We admit we have laid with dragons in the past. But they are not like you, Spikey. They are brutish, selfish and egotistical. Most have tried to claim us as their property after the deed was done, while the others ask for more gold than they could manage.” Luna said sternly before licking his other fin. “You are nothing like them, and we know you would never do something as despicable as that.” She then took a hold of Spike’s erect shaft over his boxers making him moan and tremble.
“We know you are but a virgin, Spikey. But if you agree to do this for us we shall provide all the carnal experience you need to prove you are a fantastic lover. And do everything in our power and wisdom to advise and help you win the heart of fair Rarity.” Luna kissed his cheek. “Please, help us sate our heat, Spike.”
Luna said in a tone that he had never heard her speak with before. It was throaty, needy, feminine, and pleading.
“We ask you, not as Princesses or your family, but as the simple mares we are. Please, make love to us.”
The same applied to Celestia. Her’s was equally throaty and needy, but it was packed with seductiveness, hunger, and desire.
Their voices were unique, sincere, commanding yet polite, alluring, warm. Sexy.
A chill ran down his spine up to the tip of his tail, his heart pumped faster and harder than ever, and his throbbing dragonhood twitched in response. Whatever doubt or fear he still had were completely gone. Here were two needy and desperate mares that had thought of him first to tend to their natural needs. It was the highest of honors and praise.
With a growl, Spike put his right hand behind Celestia’s head and pulled her down into a heated, tongue filled fiery kiss. While still a virgin, Spike had plenty of experience in kissing thanks to his practice sessions with both Twilight and Starlight. Not to mention the few dates he’s had with mares around Ponyville and the Crystal Empire during his visits. Despite this experience, kissing Celestia was something else entirely. Her lips felt warm and incredibly soft, but also commanding and filled with an almost overwhelming amount of passion, hunger, desire and lust.
Their tongues danced and caressed against each other; she’s proving to be the most experienced and practiced of the two, uncaring of his sharp fangs, as she moaned into the kiss.
The kiss ended after an untold amount of time only when their lungs demanded oxygen. Celestia retreated while sucking Spike’s tongue while he panted. Once his tongue was free, Spike shuddered feeling the afterglow of that hot kiss. He liked his lips taking in the taste of the one he considered his mother while her hot breath, even more so than his own, still danced in his mouth.
Spike then felt something touch his chin and opened his eyes, having no idea when he closed them and saw Luna’s face on top of him. She was smiling warmly at him with a bit of moist in her eyes before she claimed his lips with a kiss of her own.
The dragon moaned into the kiss feeling her warm, minty breath wash his mouth while her tongue took its turn to play and dance with his thin, forked one. Luna was more aggressive than Celestia but still managed to transmit that same enthusiasm, hunger and need her sister shared. They too broke their kiss only when their lungs ache for the lack of air. That didn’t stop Luna from intertwining her tongue with his for a few moments in the open air while they moaned.
“Thank you, Spikey,” Celestia said before leaning down to kiss his chest. “I’ve always wondered what your lips felt like.”
“You don’t need to feel ashamed, dearest nephew,” Luna said looking him at the eyes with a soft smile and a mild blush covering her cheeks. “Nor you must feel nervous. You can touch us as you please.”
Spike came out of his haze noticing his body was trembling slightly from nervousness and arousal. He also saw his hands were resting on the hips of the alicorns; his claws digging nicely into their flesh with just enough force to provide a scratching sensation for them. He gulped solidifying his resolve. His hands traveled down tracing their cutie marks before nestling on their rumps. Both princesses yelped and mewled at his touch while they doted his chest with kisses and Luna began to caress his painfully hard shaft through his boxers.
His hands soon began to knead and squeeze their firm ass cheeks, finding their lower bountiful mounds of flesh to be equally satisfying and accommodating to his touch. His claws marking their skin as he continued to squeeze and grope.
“Nhhh!” He moaned when another hand joined to work his shaft and shifted his gaze from his exploring hands to where his penis created a sizable tent with his boxers. The hands left their own exploration to travel down to the waistline of his boxers and slowly but surely dragged them down to free his captive member.
“Oh, my!” Celestia exclaimed looking at the pink and purple shaft standing up in a proud show of maleness. All the while throbbing in anticipation. “It’s quite different from what we’ve seen before,” Celestia said looking at a blushing Spike while his hands continued their task. “But in a good way, honey.”
“And bigger, too. Look, Tia, our Spike’s member has flesh ridges instead of scale ones!” Luna pointed out taking hold of the base of the member where the ridges running alongside his length began. “Mmhhh~ We wonder how they’ll feel deep inside Us.”
“Patience, Luna. All in due time. First, we must make our Spikey feel comfortable.” Celestia said before placing her pristine hand on the upper half of the hot dragon rod. Moving in synchrony with Luna’s hand, Celestia rubbed and squeezed his member. Their combined treatment drawing several moans and groans of pleasure from the dragon and a dribble of precum from its purple, triangular cockhead.
“I-I don’t think I c-can get m-m-more comfortable than this,” Spike said enjoying the sensation of having somepony else touching his member for the first time. And two mares at that.
“I believe you are mistaken, Spike~” Luna sing-song in a sultry tone that sent a shiver up his spine. Letting go of his member, Luna moved up until she was sitting on the bed; Spike’s hand already missing her pert bottom. With a slow, tantalizing motion, Luna took off her baggy sweater revealing, like Spike had suspected, that she wasn’t wearing any sort of bra... or panties for that matter. She was completely naked.
Spike’s eyes widened upon seeing his aunt’s breasts hanging free for the world to see. He subconsciously licked his lips while his eyes scanned her form. Her nipples and areola were of a dark blue tone that stood out in contrast to her skin. Her boobs heaved in accordance to her breathing.
“You like my breasts, Spike?” Spike nodded dumbly. Luna giggled before cupping her breasts making him groan. “Do you want to touch them?” Spike nodded rapidly.
Spike was about to move up from his spot when something stopped him, forcing him to look at Celestia.
“Honey, I have a very special gift for you and I don’t want to wait any longer to give it to you.” She said looking him in the eye with an apologetic smile and a cute blush on her cheeks. She then turned to face Luna. “Please?”
“Fine.” Luna sighed before smiling in a mischievous way. “But in the meantime, I shall give my nephew a gift of my own!”
Spike saw Luna back down from the bed while Celestia helped him move and sit at the edge of the bed. Luna’s horn glittered with a magic aura and a moment later his boxers were gone. She then placed her hands on his thighs and looked at him. It took him a moment to realize what she wanted. His cock throbbed and twitched causing a couple of drops of precum to spurt out of his tip and dribble down his hard shaft. He spread his legs giving Luna enough room to fit. Luna took a hold of his shaft and he heard her moan in anticipation while she pumped it a few times. She then let it go, cupped her breasts, spread them an inch or two, and then captured his entire dragon cock in between them. The weight, softness, warmth and comforting pressure of her breast caused him to thrust his hips a few times.
“Oh fuck...oh fuck…” Spike moaned, his mind clouded with the feeling of those big F-cup, cloud-like soft jugs around his dick and resting on his crotch. A hand took a hold of his chin and he looked at the white alicorn. She was smiling lovingly at him before she leaned to kiss him once more.
Once again their tongues danced, but Celestia was now more aggressive. She was sucking on his tongue, inviting him to explore her mouth. He accepted her invitation and used all the skill he had learned to twist and swirl his tongue to lap at various parts of her mouth. His tongue coiled around Celestia’s while his forked tip snaked into her throat. All the while Celestia moaned while her body shuddered and trembled at the sensation of having her own son’s tongue exploring the entirety of her mouth.
Luna watched while the lewd, wet slurping and moaning noises of their kiss filled her ears. Soon after the kiss ended and both parties pulled back. Luna watched in amazement how Spike’s tongue continued to retreat from her sister’s mouth for seconds on end. Finally, the forked tip of his tip left Celestia’s panting, slobbering mouth and returned to his own.
“I want you to kiss me stupid like that later, Spike,” Luna said feeling tingly all over.
Spike looked at Luna with a mild blush. “A-anything you want, auntie,” Spike said offering a short-lived smile.
Luna returned the smiled before glancing down to see about two inches of hard, hot, and needy dragon cock staring up at her from the valley of her tits. She licked her lips and then leaned down to take a tentative lick; her tongue smeared by a glob of clear precum.
Spike bucked his again and threw his head back at the sensation of that soft tongue caressing his tip. He let out a loud almost choking moan when a pair of lips kissed the triangular head with a wet smooch and sucked on it slightly. He then felt the set of flesh orbs better known as Luna’s breasts started to move up and down in slow motions while they squeezed him tight with their silky softness.
Is this how a boobjob feels like? Spike thought, managing to look down and admire Luna’s ministrations and her bouncing jugs of flesh. No wonder Shining is obsessed with them. Spike groaned watching Luna go in for another suckle on his tip.
He then felt his head being grabbed and pulled before being smothered by something warm, incredibly soft and white. It took him a second to realize his head was now nestled in between Celestia’s G-cup breasts. For a moment he wondered when she was able to get rid of her shirt. Spike did his best to glance up and saw Celestia smiling down at him; her eyes reflecting something he had grown accustomed to seeing.
“Mom,” Spike whispered before closing his eyes and inhaling her sunflower, peachy scent he loved so much. He began to rub his head back and forth trying to bury his head his head in the cloudy mounds of Celestia’s breasts.
“You like mama’s titties, Spike?” Spike mewled while his hands traveled to rest on her hips. “This brings me so many memories. I remember how you refused to eat anything but my milk when you were but a tiny little hatchling.” Celestia giggled. “When we slept together you always hugged them and started to cry whenever I took you away from them!” Celestia said caressing the back of his head. “Are you ready to get your special gift?”
“Uh-huh…”
Celestia let go of his head and shifted in place enough to position her right perky and rosy hard nipple in front of his lips. Celestia then closed the gap and rubbed her tit across Spike’s lips. The drake didn’t need a further invitation, parted his lips and wrapped them around that rose-colored bud.
Spike felt his head spin for a moment or two before he opened his mouth until his lips could encircle Celestia’s equally rosy areolas. His tongue lapped at her tender nipple while he began to suck gently feeling his throat unusually dry.
“S-suck harder, dear. You must be thirsty, right? Come on, d-drink up mommy’s milk.” Celestia said with a husky, low tone and a somewhat ragged breath.
Spike obeyed in kind with harder, longer sucks until, with an announcing loud and particularly perverted sounding moan from Celestia, his tongue was coated with a stream of warm, honey tasting, sweet, delicious milk. Spike gave out a rumbling moan of satisfaction, letting the breastmilk of the white alicorn wash his tongue and mouth for a few seconds. After he enjoyed the taste and texture of it to his leisure, he drank it down with one single swallow. He moaned again before resuming his sucking in a quest for more milk.
“T-that’s it, honey! Drink it all up!” Celestia cheered in between pants, holding Spike’s head close to her enormous chest. Not that he wanted to be anywhere else.
Meanwhile, Luna continued her own ministrations without fail. With each lick, kiss and suckle Spike would buck his hips, urging her to used more of her breasts. Luna retreated her mouth before picking up the pace of her titfuck causing Spike to jerk up and moan out loud. She could feel his stiff tail against her left leg and his trembling hips clash with the underside of her boobs with soft smacks with each thrust. She watched Spike let go of her sister’s right breast; strings of saliva and breast milk connecting them for a moment before he latched his mouth on Celestia’s left breast. Celestia moaned, half-yelling her son’s name while he fed on her special gift.
Luna always found it curious how she and her sister could produce milk constantly, but slowly. It had taken her sister almost a month to save enough milk to give her precious Spike if he agreed to help them with their heat. And the outcome, she saw firsthand, was worth it.
Maybe I should’ve done the same, Luna thought taking a momentary glance to her tits.
Spike sucked and drank more and more of Celestia’s sweet white nectar, while at the same time Luna assaulted his member with her breasts and teasing tongue. Several moments later Spike set Celestia’s left bud, licked his lips for any remnants of her precious nectar, sighed in satisfaction, and then began to nuzzle, lick and kiss her large breasts at random. While he bucked his hips in tandem with Luna’s movements.
This went on for little over a minute until Celestia pulled Spike away from her bosom much to his protest.
“That’s quite enough, for now, honey. Luna, may I join you?” Celestia said causing Spike’s head to return from its haze and his blush to turn even redder realizing what Celestia meant by that.
Luna scooted over giving Celestia space to kneel at her side. Once on her knees, Celestia pressed her bosom against Luna’s causing their combined boobage to wrap the hard and hot rod of Spike with their softness. Spike hissed in pleasure while the two sisters began to rub his shaft at their own pace; their erect nipples caressing his length from time to time.
Spike began to thrust his hips trying to get more of that soft, welcoming grip their breasts provided.
“Looks like my nephew likes our treatment, Tia,” Luna commented using a wing-tip to tease his chest.
“Y-yeah, I like it. I n-never thought boobjobs felt so d-darn good!” Spike said in between pants, his hands gripping the sheets causing his claws to rip them. “Big Mac wasn’t kidding.” He panted out.
“Applejack’s brother? I always thought of him to be a sheepish one.” Celestia commented looking at Spike. She saw his blush intensify and look to the side.
“H-he is…,” Spike swallowed. “He is pretty shy and rarely dates. B-but he and Applejack...well…”
“Oh, my.” Celestia gasped while Luna let out a laugh, yet they didn’t stop or interrupted their ministrations. “What else did he tell you, Spikey?”
“A few things,” Spike replied before letting out a loud moan. “Y-you’re not bothered about Big Mac and Applejack g-getting intimate?”
“Not at all. We know the tight bonds the Apple Family has.” Luna answered with a pant. “And we are no strangers to their activities, right Tia?” Luna teased with a wink and a knowing smile at her sister.
Spike’s eyes went wide as he looked at the giggling alicorns. “You mean you two have…”
“Quite,” Celestia answered with a wink.
The sudden image of the two alicorn sisters, currently giving him a double boobjob, kissing, moaning and pressing their bodies against each other in a sweaty embrace entered his brain.
“Grrrrrhhhh!” Spike groaned loudly, the sensual and hot lesbian mental image managing to drive him over the edge. His cock twitched before his steaming hot seed gushed out from the tip like a fountain.
The two alicorns gasped, the dragon’s ejaculation catching them by surprise. They watched intently while Spike bucked his hips in an effort to empty every last drop of his seed. It took several moments, but in the end, Spike fell back on the bed panting. Celestia and Luna, on the other hand, admired the numerous puddles of hot dragon cum scattered on their breasts, Spike’s stomach, and shaft.
Luna licked her lips before leaning down to take a deep sniff. “Ahhhh~ I had almost forgotten the earthy and potent smell of a male dragon’s climax, Tia.”
“Me too, Lulu.” Celestia’s lips curled into a mischievous smile. “Shall we take a sample?” She asked licking her own lips.
Coming down from his haze, Spike opened his eyes and move to sit again. He let out a loud groan and his entire body trembled when he felt two wet somethings lick and lap at his sensitive shaft. The sensation didn’t allow him to sit up, though he was able to use his elbows for support to allow him to see Luna and Celestia cleaning his cum stained penis with their tongues. Both sisters moaning in delight while they did so.
Celestia wrapped her lips around his cockhead giving it gentle sucks while her tongue twirled around it. Luna was working on the shaft below; kissing it lovingly and giving it tender licks at his ridges, before moving ever so slowly upwards until she met her sister’s lips. The two mares parted for a moment to give themselves enough space before attacking the cockhead from two sides. Their lips encapturing it completely while the two of the made out with it in between. Their slow practiced and passionate kiss made Spike moan and whimper at the sight. Up and down they went several times, each of them greedily collecting and slurping his white baby batter off of his penis.
It all came to an end when the sisters reached the tip of his cock and finally went above it to kiss freely with open mouth kisses and wrestling tongues. Swapping the pearly white cum between their mouths with lustful glee.
That’s fucking hot. Snips and Snails magazines have nothing on this, Spike thought seeing the sisters finish their make out session.
“Tia, look! It’s still hard!” Luna said cheerfully watching the hard rod of meat throb but not falter.
“Indeed it is,” Celestia replied as Spike adjusted himself to sit properly.
“Errr, why would it be not?” Spike asked tilting his head. His voice sounding a bit agitated. “It’s only my first climax. Though I've never cum so fast or,” he glanced at the numerous cum stains on their breasts and his stomach and gulped. “That much before. That was amazing.”
The alicorns exchanged glances for a moment or two. Then they smiled. A combined flash of magic erased whatever semen remained off of them.
Without a word, they released their hold over the hard phallus nestled between their bosoms. They then stood up and turned around to showcase their buttocks while they looked back at the stiff and petrified Spike looking at their backside with wide eyes and throbbing cock.
Spike stared at the asses in front of him. While Celestia’s was bigger and more prominent, both were big, shapely, perky, plump, soft, without a trace of blemish on them. In other words, they were perfect and undoubtedly feminine. Spike moved forward, the desire to touch them again was almost overwhelming. But a golden aura stopped him.
“I’m sorry, honey, but I’m afraid we cannot wait any longer,” Celestia said offering an apologetic smile.
“We desire to be filled with your malehood; our nethers ache in need. Such a shame, I wanted to play more. Our heat can be such a curse sometimes.” Luna said.
“B-but aren’t I supposed to, you know, ‘return the favor’?” Spike asked, finding it hard to not grope their teasing, round buttocks.
“That’s very thoughtful of you, honey, but that won’t be necessary this time,” Celestia said in an apologetic tone. Spike tried not to show his disappointment but failed. “Now, now, honey. Don’t be sad, you’ll get your chance another time.”
“Tia is correct. This is merely the first lesson of your teachings, dearest nephew.” Luna added with a wink. She giggled after seeing Spike go rigid for a moment. “Spike, with whom would you wish to experience the release of your virginity?”
Spike look at his aunt for several seconds, then to his mother, then to Luna again. After a few repetitions, he looked at their inviting, tempting, alluring posteriors. He realized the reason they had pulled away was to give him the chance to choose between one of them. He gulped feeling his hard as steel member throb as a little spurt of pre-cum came out of the tip.
His throat felt dry while he watched the slight and slow swaying of their hips; every so often their lower cheeks met creating ripples and waves on their soft flesh.
On one side he had Celestia, the mare that had rescued him from certain death when he was but an egg and after he was hatched took in and cared for him as a mother. He would be lying if he said he never once fantasized about her; few could resist her beauty and natural attractiveness after all. He loved her with all his heart as his mom, and he knew his most lewd fantasies were misplaced on her, but he couldn’t help it. Only the fact that they had no blood relation and were from different species did alleviate his guilt...most of the time.
On the other was Luna, his aunt and close friend over the years. Their relationship had started rocky at best, but after her first visit to Ponyville during Nightmare Night things slowly changed between them. He found they had similarities both in liked and fears. Both of them feared abandonment more than anything and both doubted themselves and their importance to their family and friends. Several sleepovers, family visits, ‘royal business’ trips, and movie nights passed between the two and they found solace in each other as well as familiarity, friendship, and understanding. Despite this, he had the same problem he had with Celestia, although he felt it was less prominent.
“L-Luna.” He said with a stammer. “Could you be my first?”
“I’d be honored, Spike,” Luna replied while Celestia turned back and knelt in between the two (and trying to hide her pouting face) while Luna moved back until her buns pressed Spike’s belly scales. The dragon was about to question what they were doing but she silenced him by spreading her wings enough to accommodate herself against his torso. She then guided his hands to her navel. She then spread her legs and finally sat down making the upper part of that intense hot shaft rest against her vulva; her glistening juices dribbling all over it.
Spike gasped at the newfound sensation. “What’s going on?” He asked, confused. None of the magazines and stories he’d read had started this way.
“Don’t worry, Spikey,” Celestia called watching as Luna shifted a little to allow Spike to rest his head on her left shoulder. She had to suppress a giggle when Spike let out a ‘Whoaah’ of amazement at the sight. In her position, she could see his penis slowly grinding against Luna’s moist folds. “Just leave everything to us, alright? Why don’t you touch your dear auntie Lulu in the meantime?” She then leaned forward to kiss and lick at the triangular tip of his cock.
Spike trembled before doing what he was told. He took a moment to look at Luna and saw her smiling before giving a nod. He then leaned to her, closing the short gap between them ending in a wet, soft kiss. Meanwhile, his hands began to trace her belly all over the place. He found out that despite her lean and pristine figure she was still packing a barely noticeable set of abs. Not like Applejack or Rainbow Dash by any extent, but he could feel them clearly. His hands moved down, up, side to side, in circular motions with his fingers tracing figures over her skin in a loving manner while his claws left an imprint but no scar or scratch whatsoever.
After several moments of playful exploring, his hands moved up to her breasts to cup one with each hand. He squeezed softly, allowing their natural weight rest on his hands and their smooth skin to brush his scales. He soon found her nipples and decided to play with them for a bit by twisting, pinching and pulling them with care. Alicorn or not, he knew how sensitive they were and how he could potentially harm her. His reward for his caring, albeit novice efforts were low moans of approval from his partner while they traded spit and their tongues danced.
He was forced to end the kiss a few moments later in order to moan out loud when Celestia took in half of his rigid member into her mouth. He felt his cockhead poking first and then dive down the throat of the white alicorn. The snug feeling of it forcing his hips to quiver and thrust one or two times. She then retreated sucking hard while her tongue lapped at the underside. After some tortuous seconds, Spike felt his dick spring up and down a couple of times once it was free from Celestia’s hold.
“I think he’s ready now, Lulu,” Celestia said using her right hand to take a gentle hold of Spike’s meat spear.
“Spike, you have such caring and gentle hands. Your touch is so light and scales send waves of ticklish pleasure through my skin. You are indeed not like other dragons.” Luna said as she shifted up and guided Spike’s hands away from her breasts down to her hips. Spike seemed to take the hint and aided her in lifting her up while Celestia prepared his mast.
“Thanks. The girls and the Spa twins say I have soft hands, despite, you know, scales.” Spike replied feeling now more relaxed with was going on. “I can always give you a massage later if you want. Mom loves them.”
“I shall make you good on that offer, nephew. But now I require my marehood to be massaged by your dragonhood, thoroughly.” Luna said before leaning to kiss Spike’s lips again.
Spike then felt his tip being pressed against a warm, wet, soft flesh and a tight, small hole that seemed to invite him to push and go on inside. He panicked a little.
“W-wait! Shouldn’t I use a condom?” Spike asked, for once remembering the risk of pregnancy since they were in heat.
“You have nothing to worry about, Spike,” Celestia said while Luna began to descend upon his shaft. “We cannot be impregnated.”
Spike had to close one eye and take a firmer hold oh Luna’s hips as that small hole opened up and swallowed his dragonhood inch by inch. The feeling of those warm, velvety walls of flesh covering his dragonhood in a tight yet welcoming embrace made it impossible for him to retort on that little fact he forgot. Though no one could blame him for forgetting something due to his current situation.
“F-Finally!” Luna cried out in between happy mewlings and throaty moans. “We needed this cock a week ago!”
Celestia watched with a smirk adorning her face as the shaft of her son disappeared inside Luna’s pussy until they bottomed up. The pair let out a groan of approval while their breath was somewhat strained. Celestia leaned forward to see how only half an inch of the base of Spike’s member was visible. She could also see the leaking juices of her sister’s marehood dribbling and cascade over his scales. With each breath, they took they moved, and with each movement they moaned and groaned in pleasure, both of them taking their sweet time to get used to their union.
“How does it feel having my darling son, your dragon nephew, inside of you, Lulu?” Celestia asked before kissing Luna’s clit.
“Amazing, truly amazing!” Luna declared while a shiver of pleasure rocked her thanks to Celestia’s actions. She placed her right hand on her belly. “By the Moon, We can feel him pressing up against Our deepest part, Tia! We can f-feel all of him stretching Us to our limit with his wondrous, h-hot, and hard tool!” Luna said in between moans and slight panting, enjoying the feeling of her cunt being full of dragon cock.
“You’re using the royal We again, Lulu~” Celestia teased. “How about you, honey? How does it feel to be balls deep inside a mare for the first time?”
“O-Oh gosh… It feels...incredible.” Spike panted. “It’s way better than w-what I imagined!” Spike claimed shifting his position so that he could lean back a little and grab Luna’s hips with a firmer hold. This movement caused his cock to exit an inch or so from inside Luna’s tight pussy. They both moaned, the ridges and bumps of his phallus practically massaging her insides with the motion alone. “It’s so wet and hot and tight and feels so good!”
“Lulu, do you want to get fucked by our little Spikey?”
“Moon above, YES!” Luna half screamed.
“Do you want to rut your auntie, Spike?”
“Y-Yes, I wanna!” Spike snarled showcasing his fangs. “Spike… SPIKE WANT!”
With a deafening roar, Spike, using his inherent strength, lifted Luna up to the middle length of his shaft causing her to yelp in surprise. He then plunged her down, impaling her in his thick, throbbing member.
Luna howled, her breasts bounced, and her pussy squeezed the invading but welcomed and desired intruder with all her might. An instant later she felt herself being pulled up again only to be forced down culminating in a loud, wet slap of skin meeting scales and another howl of pure delight from her part. Luna settled to allow Spike let himself go and enjoy the moment while he began to work up a pace.
Putting aside the pangs of pain each hard and brusque thrust she was forced into put her through, Luna focused all her might into not turn into jelly and not cum for as long as she could. Up and down she went, each harsh impalement of pure dragon cock to her tender, over sensitive, and needy pussy building to a powerful orgasm. Looking down, she saw Celestia, uncaring that her face was being splashed with drops of her love nectar, watching intently how her son was ravaging her, her little sister, like a lust, drove beast with the sole purpose of breeding her stupid.
This, however, couldn’t last for long. She was sex starved and he, despite his newfound lust and desire, was still a virgin. And so it only lasted a few minutes until Spike roared again, his hands holding Luna down so that their union couldn’t be broken. Luna screamed to the heavens as a world shattering orgasm rocked her world.
And then it was further increased by a wave of incredibly hot cum being deposited directly into her womb.
“Fffffuuuuugggghhkk!” Luna screeched incoherently while her body spasmed and she squirted, covering her sister’s face with her juices.
Spike growled and snarled while he poured what he felt like a never ending torrent of fertile, steamy cum inside Luna’s greedy and hungry pussy. His mind was a haze, but he could clearly feel every squeeze Luna’s tight snatch made to leave him dry. He could feel her soft and warm body, sweaty from their rigorous activity pressed against his. He could feel his internal testicles being drained while at the same time worked overtime to refill their contents.
They didn’t know how long it lasted, but their orgasmic bliss died out leaving them panting and breathing harshly to regain some level of composure. With his still erect phallus buried deep inside that dark blue pussy, Spike looked at the owner of the said instrument of pleasure in the eye. They smiled and then lean for an open mouth, wet, noisy battle of tongues and mashing of lips.
A few moments passed until they were forced to end their sloppy kiss to look downside and see Celestia lift Luna enough to pull Spike’s shaft out of its snug, silk-like host. Globs of pearly white cum flowed out of Luna’s used and abused pussy, only now did the pair noticed her stomach was slightly bloated, not doubt her womb had expanded to accommodate for the large donation it just received.
Celestia licked her lips, her upon glued to the cum stained penis of her son before she began to lick and suck on the tip. She smile when she heard Luna groan while glob after glob of steaming hot cum poured out of her, and Spike moaned in pleasure with his still sensitive phallus. The Princess of the Sun gulped down hungrily every trace of the salty and tangy aftertaste the mixture of cum her treat provided. She sucked and lapped, desperate to get her own generous dose of baby batter inside her somehow.
Finally, Celestia stopped leaving behind a near immaculate and glistening pillar of male dragon pride. She got up and Luna moved to the side now that she could feel her legs again.
Spike watched in awe at the beacon of beauty that was his mother coming onto him. So fixated he was on her, that he never noticed being pushed back onto the bed while she climbed on top of him until she was right above him. Only now he felt her drenched marehood resting on his lap while his cock, erect and throbbing for more, rested against her perfect ass. He could also feel her breasts pressed against his chest and could clearly feel her own accelerated heartbeat.
She then leaned down to mash her lips with his. Spike returned the kiss in full, caution and shyness out of the window replaced by eagerness and desire. He didn’t even care he could taste himself in that hot, tongue filled kiss. It didn’t last long, though.
“I have another tight hole for you to deposit all that warm and tasty cum, honey~,” Celestia said hushed tone, heavy with want and need.
Spike snaked his hands through the sides of her body until he was able to take a hold of her hips and the move to grope her cutie marks. “I would love to do that, Celestia.”
“Oh honey, you don’t have to call me by my name,” Celestia smirked. “Call me ‘mommy’.”
Spike blinked a few times. He then smirked in a similar way Celestia did. “Spike wants to fuck his mommy.” He said with a husky tone while he groped her ass harder.
“My, my, my. My little boy is so eager now~” Celestia sang while she rose up, and with the aid of Luna, aligned her sopping entrance with the tip of his shaft. “Let mommy have her fill.”
Celestia said before sliding down all the way to the base in a single stroke until their hips met with a loud smacking sound. Celestia moaned loudly in a manner that no princess, or a lady for that matter, should ever do. On his end, Spike growled at the sudden feeling of filling up a tight cunt once again and so soon, not to mention a different one. He immediately could tell the difference between Celestia and Luna’s pussy. Celestia was way hotter and more humid while Luna’s was tighter due to her leaner size, Celestia’s grip was stronger. It nearly caused him to reached another climax there and then. By sheer determination and self-control alone did he not cum.
Celestia’s walls released their death grip on his shaft but did not stop from squeezing him over and over while he grew accustomed to her burning insides.
“Yeeessss! Ohhhh I feel so fuuuuull!” Celestia mewled in utter satisfaction, rolling her hips over his hips and stomach causing her clit to rub itself against his scales. “I’ve wanted this for so loooong~!”
“Have some modesty, Tia.” Luna teased laying next to Spike. “Get ready, Spike.”
“R-ready fo whaahahaaaAAAHH!” Spike began to say but was then taken aback by Celestia’s sudden rise and fall. He felt the entire bed shake and the tip of his cock bump and press against her cervix. Again, Celestia rose her hips until only a third of his shaft remained inside of her, and then she fell hard upon him.
“Fuck me, Spike! Fuck your momma!” Celestia called as she impaled herself again and again on his meat spear.
While Celestia continued, Spike took a moment to watch the two great white mounds she called breasts bounce violently at the rhythm of the almost painful screwing, plowing and rutting his mother was providing him with. He moved his arms away from her hips since she was in her own little lust-filled world and moved them up to grab her breasts. He squeezed them hard enough to make her squirt a few drops of whatever milk was left in them. All of them landing and staining his chest and face. He licked away those that landed near his mouth and snout.
Spike wanted to return the thrusts of Celestia with his own but found he was powerless against her superior alicorn strength. A part of him snorted at the realization that he was being dominated when mere minutes ago he had been the dominant one with Luna.
“Forgive her, dearest nephew, but when Tia hungers for a stud she always takes the lead,” Luna commented while she kissed his cheek while Celestia moaned and screamed in pleasure like a mad mare.
“T-thaAt’s H-hawt!” Spike simply replied before Celestia stopped her harsh bouncing and settled now for shorter but faster and equally harder thrusts. She leaned towards him placing a hand on each side of his head. He moved his hands away from her tits and placed them over her cutie marks.
“Fu-fuck me, honey! Fuck mommy dearest silly and fill her with your life giving cum!”
Spike snorted and snarled. Taking a tight grip, Spike began to return her actions with some of his own. Content that he was allowed to regain at least a bit of control, Spike began to fulfill Celestia’s order much like he had done with Luna. The room was filled with cries of pleasure and lewd wet slapping noises.
“Mommy!” Spike cried out. A moment later Celestia fell on him, allowing him the chance to go crazy and fuck her as hard and as fast as he wanted. “Mommy!” He cried out again watching with one open eye at Celestia’s dumb, happy expression. By the way her pussy was clenching onto his shaft, he deduced she was cumming, and by the look on her face, she had been cumming for some time now.
Somehow he managed to chuckle for an instant. It seemed that Luna could suppress and hold her own climax, but Celestia couldn’t since she was cumming over and over. Heck, it was almost like with every thrust he gave she had a mini-orgasm.
That single thought made his body tense up and his grip to tighten. His thrusts turned erratic and more forceful.
“Mommy, I’m cumming!”
“M-me too, honey!” Celestia could barely speak. “I’m cumming!”
A moment or two later Celestia screamed and Spike roared. Celestia grabbed the bed sheets so tightly they tore apart while her entire body shook from sheer orgasmic pleasure and her eyes rolled back. The combined feeling of a climax that made all previous small ones pale in comparison and of her womb been filled to the brim was too much for her to handle at the same time.
Spike continued to thrust his hips despite his orgasm demanding him to stop. He continued to do this while his cum painted white the inner walls of his mother’s cunt. The sheer amount caused it to either find room deep inside her welcoming, starving womb or to spurt out of her pussy in thick ropes aided by the continued thrusting of Spike.
They didn't know or cared how much time passed until it all came crashing down and they could bask in post-orgasmic bliss.
“That was amazing,” Spike said while he hugged Celestia close.
“I’ll say,” Celestia replied. “You can let go of me now, sweetheart.” Spike complied, although reluctantly. She moved to his free side revealing Spike’s cum covered phallus that refused to falter.
“Indeed, that was a fine warm-up, Tia. Now, it is my turn once again!” Luna said before she pulled Spike until he was on top of her.
“Wait, what?” Spike managed to ask.
“Tis only the start of our coital activities, dearest Spikey! Do be so kind to ravage Us--I mean, ravage me. How do the young say these days? ‘Turn me into your fuck toy’, please? But do mind your strength, I prefer a gentler approach.”
Spike tried to retort but no words came out of his mouth. He looked at Celestia for an explanation but found her dipping two fingers into her pussy only to pull them back cum stained and the drive them into her mouth. She took notice of him staring and winked. Somehow, he knew he was far from over.
His cock throbbed in anticipation
***********A few hours later***********
Three bodies laid in the ruined bed breathing softly. One was a male dragon and the other two were alicorn mares with bloated tummies that made them look like they were five of six months into pregnancy. Both had a magical seal at the entrance of their vaginas that prevented any drop of potent, sloshing, virile dragon cum from leaking out. Both of them had a satisfied expression despite being exhausted as the dragon they were using as a hug pillow; each of them resting at one of his sides.
Luna, resting on the left, let out a sigh. “Spike?” Said dragon replied with a weak hum. “I’m afraid we cannot allow you to waste yourself over lady Rarity, or any other mare for that matter.”
“Now, now, Lulu, don’t be greedy. We made a deal and we’ll do our half.” Celestia reprimanded from the right. She then kissed Spike’s cheek. “Our sweet Spikey is free to pursue any mare he wishes and drive them into quivering messes~” She sang ending with a giggle.
“But sister, not another mare would be able to satisfy him!” Luna retorted. “Besides,” she blushed. “He’s already ours.”
“The royal We, Lulu.”
“I wasn’t using it, Tia.”
“...Ohhh...Mmmmm….I guess you do have a point there-”
“Huzzah!”
“-but only if he agrees.”
“You’re no fun.”
“Honey?”
“Mmmm?”
“Do you want to be Lulu’s and mine stallion?”
“Uh-huh.”
“Are you certain, dearest nephew!?”
“Uh-huh.”
“Huzzah, again!”
Celestia giggled. “But you’ll still have the liberty to pursue Rarity or any other mare you may desire, honey.” She kissed his cheek again. “Just as long as you remember you belong to us both.”
“Kay…” Spike said before he passed out with a happy expression on his face.
The two sisters sighed in content before deciding to follow their newfound dragon lover into the realm of dreams.
Unbeknownst to them, however, each alicorn mare had an egg being swarmed by millions and millions of sperms eager to get inside them.
One entered on each egg.
The end.
Author's Note
Special thanks to anyone that read this!
Special thank to a QuelloScelto for proofreading!
This is my very first commission ever, still can't get over it.
