Total Changeling Domination

‘Idiot! I’m such an idiot!!! I just HAD to think about getting off like it was so necessary. I’ve lived for years before without having sex! I mean, technically I was a virgin and didn’t know what I was missing out on... But still! I could have learned to do that again! Now my relationship with EVERYONE is at risk because of me and that dumb stunt I pulled! Garble is… wait… what is Garble doing?’

From what Spike could hear, the noises coming from Ember’s chambers had ceased for quite some time now. And if Spike had learned anything today, it was that Ember was one vocal babe when it came to sex. It was unlikely Garble would be taking a break from plowing her after such a short amount of time, and it seemed Ember herself could probably go an entire week on nothing but her own sexual energy. So, why were they both so quiet all of a sudden?

Suddenly, Spike felt his body moving on its own, again. It was obvious the Scepter was being used on him. Was it Ember?! Was Garble that bad she came to her senses and wanted him back? Or… did she just want to have a threeway with them both? Now that would be something Spike was totally not interested in. Especially given the fact that his cocks weren’t fully recharged yet.

As Spike stepped back into the chambers, what he saw took him in an entirely new direction. Ember lay face down on the bed, out like a light, posterior in the air, with two separate white trails of Garble’s disgusting cum flowing out of her abused and reddened holes. Did Garble seriously manage to knock Ember out through seer sexual pleasure?! Was he really more of a man than he was?

The thought, however, did not linger long in Spike’s mind as a right hook came out of nowhere, Garble’s fist slamming into the side of his face. Spike felt something break as the impact of the punch sent him hurling sideways into the solid rock wall of the cavern.

“Oh no, no, no, no…” Garble grinned, pointing the glowing scepter at the dragon trying to get back onto his feet. “You are going to stay there and take THIS!” He yelled angrily before delivering a powerful kick to Spike’s ribs. “I’ve been waiting to do this for a long time, you son of a bitch!” Spike clenched at his sides as an unbearable amount pain shot through him. He collapsed onto his other side as he coughed out blood. That didn’t bring a pause to Garble’s assault, however, seeming as though the new Dragon Lord had years of repressed anger to let out. Garble stomped and stomped at the downed dragon, any part of his body that Spike didn’t try to feebly shield was met with a downward heel.

“HA! Just like I thought,” Garble chuckled to himself as he admired his handiwork. One broken and bruised dragon. “Ponies made you soft. You really can’t take a hit!” He slammed his foot down on Spike’s nose for good measure, breaking it in the process. “Oh man, that feels so much better! Sex and wailing on weaklings! Doesn’t get any better in life than that!” Spike said nothing in response given the endless amount of pain coursing through him. Talking would likely just make this worse, anyway. “Awwwww, what’s the matter, Spikey Wikey?” Garble cruelly taunted, staring at the defeated dragon who couldn’t even make eye contact with him. “You mad at me? Huh? Huh!?”

“No….” Spike muttered through the pain. “I… I deserve this…”

“Fuck yeah you do,” Garble said.

In a sick cruel way, Spike meant what he had said. He clenched his eyes shut as the tears started to come. Though, not from the pain. “I did this to Ember… This is all my fault…”

“Really now?” Garble replied with a raised brow, actually honestly curious now. “Alright, let’s hear it. Ember! Wake up!” Garble ordered, causing the sleeping dragoness to bolt upright in the bed as she suddenly regained consciousness.

“Huh? What?! Wha-happened?” Ember muttered groggily, rubbing her head sorely. She still felt incredibly horny and on fire, but she managed to suppress her lust for now to get her bearings. She quickly noticed Garble lording above a beaten Spike... And Garble was holding… oh gods. How?! When!? This was bad. Very, very bad.

“Get over here, Ember,” Garble ordered smugly with the scepter, “I think Spike has something he wants to say.” Ember hopped off the bed, still slightly uneased with her own nudity, and even more uneased by Garble holding her scepter. Whatever Spike had to say was the least of her concerns right now. “Go on, Spike, tell Ember exactly why this is all your fault.”

Spike tried to resist, but the words came flowing out like a burst dam regardless. “I-I-I...I’m the reason your in heat again, Ember… I used the Bloodstone Scepter in the middle of the night while you were sleeping and commanded that you always be in heat.”

“SPIKE!” Ember exclaimed in shock, “w-why would you do that?! It was Ember’s turn for sadness now. Her closest friend, the dragon she valued most, betrayed her! And for what? Just to get her in bed some more? “I trusted you… You were my consort!”

“Ha ha ha ha! Oh man!” Garble laughed out loud. “Seriously, Spike? Props to you!” The crimson dragon wiped a tear from his own eye as the chuckles passed him. “That explains why Ember was so horny for me! Didn’t think you had it in you to pull something like that. Huh, maybe you aren’t so different from us normal dragons after all.” Ember clutched her arms to her chest, as she shot her ashamed gaze to the floor.

“No, Ember!” Spike pleaded, “it’s not like that! I-I care about you! Really! I do! It’s just that-”

“Oh? You care about her? Well, fine, you can have her! I’m done with her anyway,” Garble shot in, roughly shoving the ex Dragon Lord onto the rocky ground atop Spike, bringing a new round of pain coursing through the young drake’s fresh injuries as the body hit him. “Guess I owe you in a way for helping me become Dragon Lord. Besides, the dumb cunt is probably probably already knocked up by me. Have fun raising my kid and all. And you know she only wanted you cause she knew she couldn’t handle any dragon that actually knows how to use the things between their legs? You see, Spike, that is where anything similar between you and me ends. Like your dicks, you were thinking too small!” Garble grinned, running his fingers alongside the sharp edge of the bloodstone gem. “It’s the fucking Bloodstone Scepter!” He held it above his head as the gem glowed with crimson power once more. Garble grinning wildly as he barked his royal command. “I want a dozen ripe young dragon babes lined up in my Royal Chambers. Now!”

Spike and Ember both watched in horror from the side as, one by one, a female dragon flew into the cave and stood in a shoulder to shoulder line. All young scaley girls of various colors and sizes. Spike recognized a few of them from his previous trips here, but one quickly caught his eye. It was Smolder! The young dragoness who had been pulled out of Twilight’s school to avoid the changeling invasion! Smolder, along with the others hadn’t heard Garble’s word choice he used for the order, all they knew was that the scepter summoned them. And that scepter was being wielded by Garble… and Dragon Lord Ember was currently butt naked… and laying over her beaten consort.

“Oh shit…” said Maar out loud as she pieced the clues together. “This is one of the bad types of summoning, isn’t it?”

Garble didn’t hear her though, too busy drooling at the sight of the twelve beauties he now held captive, just for him! All of them waiting for a pair of cocks… his cocks, to be plunged inside them! It was certainly good to be Dragon Lord! Now he had to make up for all the lost time since the Gauntlet of Fire.

“All women are now officially in heat,” Garble grinned, bringing a sudden sense of dread flowing through all of them as their worst fears were confirmed. “And you’re going to stay in heat until I tell you to stop!” He had to give Spike credit again, this was a good idea. He didn’t want to be fucking a dry cavern after all. “None of you are allowed to leave either! So you might as well get cozy!”

“B-but I’m not even old enough for that yet!” Smolder protested, but the scepter and her body didn’t give a damn about that fact as a powerful surge of arousal washed over her like a crashing wave. Suddenly, that dumb Garble guy didn’t look half bad… Elsewhere throughout the volcano and beyond, dragoness from dragoness were startled to find their bodies suddenly overcome with lust and desire.

In the Dragon Lands, a female was considered ‘legal’ the moment she experienced her first heat. Though, it’s worth noting, at that point their age, on average, was substantially past Equestrian legal age. Something the newly crowned Dragon Lord was already thinking of adjusting to something more of his liking.

“Mmmm, yeah,” Garble moaned as the row of dragon girls began to uncomfortably squirm in place as their bodies primed themselves for a hopefully session of mating. “Let’s get those pesky outfits off next. One at a time, girls! Put on a show for me…”

Ember couldn’t watch any longer. She was supposed to be the ruler of these girls! They depended on her to protect them! But now they were all just going to be molested and fucked by the official worst dragon of all time. “Spike…” she muttered softly, crawling to her companion’s side. A small part of her didn’t care he betrayed her, another part of her just wanted to understand why, the biggest part of her just wanted someone to hold her. She was sad and horny, a combination she loathed to no fucking end!

“I-I’m sorry, Ember,” Spike groaned, biting his lip to suppress his injuries enough to wrap an arm around the dragoness’s backside.

“W-why? Why did you do it? I thought you were happy living here…” she asked. “You told me you wanted to stay.”

“It was my mistake…” Spike wheezed, “I guess… I guess I just grew more accustomed to a certain lifestyle in Equestria I wasn’t ready to give up. I wanted to have the same thing her, but with you… I thought we would both be happier for it...”

Ember blushed as she realized what Spike meant. It might have just been her heat thinking for her, but the idea of letting Spike play around with her from time to time wasn’t that outlandish. “I guess,” she started, “I should have expected that… knowing the place you came from. I should have been more accommodating to your needs, rather than ignoring them. And… I suppose I let myself go a bit to crazy with my heat and all. I promise I’ll try to control my urges next time.” She bit her tongue after making that promise… knowing that deep down Garble likely wasn’t intending for Spike to be alive for much longer during his reign.

“Yeah…. take it all off,” Garble commented from the side, completely ignoring the two of them, as another article of a dragoness’s clothing hit the ground. “Heh… better get used to being naked. Do a little spin for me to! That’s it. Looking real nice. Ewww, not you though. Seriously, if I was born a woman with tits that small, I would just kill myself.”

“W-well… any idea how we could stop him?” Spike wheezed quietly, watching as Garble cruelly breathed a stream of fire onto the disrobed outfits, reducing them to a heap of ashes before a dozen pair of tearful dragoness’s eyes. “I’ll be damned if I let some scumbag like Garble rape all those girls and get away with this...”

“There’s…. there’s nothing we can do,” Ember sighed loudly. “We’re powerless against the Bloodstone Scepter. The moment we look at Garble the wrong way, he can just order us to stop breathing. And, knowing him, that’ll probably be the most merciful ending he could give us… or more likely, you...”

A fresh shiver of fear shook up Spike’s spine as he came to terms with the gravity of just how much danger he was exactly in. And not just him, but his mare friends kidnapped from Equestria too! Without Ember’s protection they were fresh meat to the first dragon’s belly who so desired them. The only thing keeping them safe now… was Garble being in a good mood. Which, unfortunately for the girls in the cavern, he was currently in.

Squeeze squeeze squeeze squeeze squeeze squeeze squeeze squeeze

Garble went down the line, groping each of the exposed dragoness’s tits like he was shopping for the perfect set. All of them reluctantly pressing their chests out forward to meet his greedy hands.

“Mmmmm… you, you, and you,” Garble said, pointing to three of the dozen girls. “What are your names? Actually, on second thought, I don’t care. You’re all up. Get on your knees below me. The rest of you girls watch and enjoy it! You’ll all be getting your own turn soon enough...”

Mina, Maar, and Scales all exchanged nervous glances with each other as they stepped forward. The scepter was only half controlling them, their heat was responsible for the other half, demanding that they submit to a cock. No matter how abusive or demeaning.

Their knees soon found themselves meeting the rock floor before Garble. Maar and Mina both took position to the side of his cock tenderly lapping at the balls of their new ruler while Scales found herself tasked with taking as much of his length down her throat as she could.

“Heheheh,” Garble chuckled as he turned his head to face Spike. “This could have been you, Spike! You had the Scepter in your hands but you were too soft from your pony friends to actually do it! Way to half-ass it!”

Spike lowered his head in shame. He wanted to say he was better than Garble, that he would never take an unwilling dragoness as his partner by using the scepter. But… that was basically what he did with Ember.

Needless to say, none of them had done something like this ever before. Half of Garble’s cock was still exposed to the air, and the two on his sack just licked the same spot. Garble threw his head back as he tried to enjoy the sensation of three different forked tongues tending to him. But… he felt something was off.

“Uggg, you bitches are horrible at this!! Haven’t you ever sucked cock before in your life?! One of the few things you all are supposed to be good at...” Garble groaned in annoyance. The three of them look up at him and shook their heads without pausing from their task. “Great… just more things I’m going to have to fix that were dumped on me. Of course a female Dragon Lord wouldn’t have a sense of priorities.” Garble tapped his foot as he thought, not that his blowjob crew was distracting. At their rate it would take him half an hour to actually cum on their faces and tits. Though, Garble quickly remembered why he was so accustomed to a higher quality of blowjobs. It was the mares from Equestria! He had taken them for a ride more than any dragon! They had set the bar high for him! They may have just been useless pony sluts, but that was just what he needed! Someone to teach these dumb bimbos how to properly suck cock!

Garble gripped the scepter tighter, remembering the mares weren’t dragons and couldn’t be ordered around as easily. The Bloodstone Scepter only affected dragons after all. Still, it was easy enough to get around that problem seeing that every dragon in the Dragonlands was his personal servant now, not just the females. And that was whether they liked it or not.

The order was given. Thankfully, the Dragon Lord’s royal chambers were rather spacious, so there was plenty of room for the crowd that came next. One by one they filed in, male dragons carrying Twilight and the other slave mares that were present in the hotsprings on their shoulders. The six Elements of Harmony, and three Cutie Mark Crusaders in total. All of the newcomers finding themselves in the same shock and surprise the others felt when setting their eyes upon the scene. What was once Dragon Lord Ember, now nude, used, and dethroned as their ruler. It wasn’t much of a surprise to Spike to see many sneer in approval at the sudden change in leadership.

“So you finally did it, eh Garble?” Backdraft chuckled, unceremoniously plopping Fluttershy onto the ground, who landed directly on her ass. Thankfully, it’s plumpness prevented the mare from feeling any real pain. “Thought you were just boasting out of your ass all this time!”

“S-s-spike...?!” Twilight cried in sudden dismay, seeing her beaten master lying still against the rock wall. She tried to rush over to his side, only to be roughly stopped by a dragon holding her by the hair.

“Fucking finally!” Charcoal exclaimed, licking his own lips as he took in the heavenly sight of the once prudish dragonesses now stripped of their clothing and presenting themselves. None of them, other than Spike and the mares, had ever seen so many walking pairs of tits in the same place before! “I see you’ve started the fun early without us…”

“What should we do, Twilight?” Applejack whispered to the alicorn as the attention in the room slowly drifted from them. “This here is shaping up to be pretty ugly… You think we could handle these boys in a fight? That there scepter has no power on us...”

“We can’t,” Twilight quickly shook her head as she analyzed the situation. “Spike is a hostage. All of the girls are hostages as long as they have control of the scepter!”

“Well we got to think of something!” Rainbow Dash whispered. “If it controls all dragons no one but us can do anything to stop him!”

“I know! I know!” Twilight exclaimed, covering her faces with her hands. “I’ll think of something!”

“Maybe we could… just do whatever he says?” Fluttershy added timidly with a blush. “Maybe he’ll feel generous and let everyone go…”

“I-I’m scared,” Sweetie Belle whimpered as she tried to make herself small next to her friends.

“Spikey Wikey…” Rarity spoke tearfully before glaring angrily at the other dragons. “Those brutes will pay for what they did to him!”

Over to their side, another conversation was taking place. “Hello there, son,” Sludge shot to Spike. Hurling back and spitting on the downed dragon.

“Hello, fake Dad,” Spike replied back, glaring back up at the obese dragon. Sludge chuckled to himself before drawing back his foot, preparing to drive yet another blow on the already bruised dragon. Twilight had to cringe and look away. That was, before Ember jumped between the two of them, baring her fangs as she growled defensively.

“Touch him and you’ll be dealing with me,” Ember threatened.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa. Kitty likes pretending she’s still got claws!” Sludge said with a mocking laugh, but still backing off. “Funny you still like to act tough with your ridiculous sized tits out. Whatever. I’ll deal with the two of you later after I’ve had my overdue fun with the tramps.”

“Dibs on this one!” Fume exclaimed walking over to Smolder, eyeing the young dragoness up and down thoroughly with his perverted eyes. Overjoyed to no end that he no longer had to undress any of them with his eyes anymore. He ran his coarse hands up her arms from behind, elicting a shiver of disguist from the dragoness.

“Hands off!” Garble suddenly exclaimed with a glow of the scepter. The other dragons quickly backed away. “They’re mine!”

“H-hey! What gives!?” Clump exclaimed angrily. “You promised us fresh meat for helping set this all up!”

“Screw you guys, I’m getting first dibs on them all!” Garble growled, appearing even larger and more threatening now… The collection of mare slaves gasped as they all glanced to the captive dragonesses caught in the middle of all this. Given their age, and their culture, even they knew it as highly likely none of these girls had been with a man before. Quite possibly the main reason Garble selfishly wanted them all to himself. “The rest of you can piss off! Go find that pony who wanted to be eaten and swallow her whole. I don’t care. Just get out of here.”

The mumbles and grumbles were aplenty as the grudging male dragons vacated the chambers. All of them shooting dirty looks at their new Lord.

“There we go…” Garble grinned, rubbing his hands together gleefully now that they were all finally alone. “All of you to myself now. All mine…” His two cocks, standing painfully erect both gave a small twitch in excitement. “Let’s get started then. Why don’t you pony cunts get over here and show these dragon cunts how to properly worship a dick?”

“Y’all can say that again…” Applejack muttered under her breath. “I see two cocks and one giant dick.”

The Elements of Harmony gave as passing look to the naked and scared dragonesses. All of them horny, yet innocent all the same. Fearing for their safety and wellbeing. Garble’s true target for his cocks. No words had to be exchanged between them. They knew what they had to do.

“I’m sure I don’t have to tell you this but if you girls don’t give me your best, Spike over there is going to go bye bye,” Garble chuckled cruelly as he waved with his hand in a mock cute gesture, knowing that the soft ponies Spike had made friends with would surely obey his every order now. He would find some other time later to secretly and painfully off Spike without them knowing.

Besides his threat, something seemed off with the Dragon Lord’s voice... It took Twilight only a moment to recall a similar case involving Spike many years ago. A small twinkle flashed in her eyes as it dawned on her. She had a plan! She and the other girls would just have to play along. “Why of course, Master Garble,” Twilight said with a convincing yet forced smile. “We wouldn’t dare dream of displeasing a superior to us mares. Girls, take up the birthday formation!”

Applejack and Rainbow Dash exchanged glances before both realizing the alicorn must have a plan. Nodding, they gently pushed back the dragon until he fell back onto the bed. Garble gave his shit eating grin as he rolled with it. His two massive shafts pointing upwards at the ceiling, waiting to be serviced by the lesser gender.

“Pay close attention, girls,” Rarity whispered to the Cutie Mark Crusaders. Applebloom and the others tossed her a quizzical look. “This one is going to be quite an... advanced move compared to what you fillies are all learning in school.” The fashionista shot them a sly wink before scampering up to her friends.

Applejack and Pinkie Pie flanked the lower cock on both sides while Rainbow Dash and Fluttershy covered both sides of the upper shaft. Both teams of experienced mare sex slaves wasting no time whipping out their tongues, lathering up all sides of his pulsing cocks. From top to bottom, no space on his cocks was left unlapped. Their hands not idle as they tenderly fondled the dragon’s balls, or themselves if free. Garble already moaning his approval at the service fit for the king he was. As the four of them worked, Twilight took position seating her rump on Garble’s chest, while Rarity took position at the foot of the bed directly opposite of her. The two mares nodded to each other before leaning over in perfect synchrony, opening their mouths wide as they took the tip of Garble’s shaft down their warm throats. Down and down they went, taking more and more of Garble’s throbbing shafts past their lips. Two of Equestria’s best certified cocksuckers not even flinching as they effortlessly suppressed their gag reflexes. The other four elements wordlessly withdrew, giving the alicorn and unicorn room to swallow the shaft all the way to the base in an impressive deep throat.

All eyes in the room were open wide. No dragon able to comprehend the completely lewdity of the action before them.

“F-fuck it!” Smolder crushed, dropping her butt to the ground, spreading her legs, and letting her fingers go down on her folds as she watched the scene unfold. At the start of all this with the changelings, she couldn’t believe the absolute sluts her teacher and headmistress had been turned into. But seeing them now like this with her heat… all she could feel towards them was an even greater amount of respect and admiration than before.

Smolder was just the first domino to fall, as other dragonesses began to openly masturbate as they watched. Others had been using their own tail to play with their wet folds. Subconsciously, not even aware they were doing it for a time. The air in the room was growing hot and humid with the ever increasing musk of sex.

Even Ember had to breathe an astonished, “wow…” despite the situation they were in. Spike too, despite his injuries, noticed his own two cocks were slowly springing back to life.

Twilight and Rarity both held their noses to Garble’s groin as the mares that flanked them on both sides planted a tender kiss on their cheeks. The earth pony team reaching under Rarity to tenderly massage her sopping folds, while the pegasus team did the same to Twilight. The resulting moans from the two cocksuckers sending heavenly shockwaves of pleasure vibrating through Garble’s deep throated shafts.

After a short pause, Twilight and Rarity both began their trip back up, leaving all but the pointed-tip and sensitive cockheads inside their mouth which their skilled tongues playfully lapped away at. They happily collected and swallowed any precum they were rewarded from their recent efforts. The other four elements below jumped back in on the now slick lower portion of the shafts, massaging them once more with vigor, knowing Spike’s life depended on it. No words had to be spoken for Rarity and Twilight to head down for another round of deep throating, the other four withdrawing and repeating the same actions as before.

“FUUUCCCCKKKK!!” Garble groaned happily as he laid back and enjoyed what was easily the most pleasuring sensation in his entire life. A steady stream of smoke was escaping his nostrils. “This is perfect! You pony cunts are going to do this everyday for me from now on!!”

“Why of course, Master Garble,” Twilight beamed, popping the Dragon Lord’s cock out of mouth and turning to face him with a cheerful smile. “After all, we belong to you. All of us girls do. Even all the dragonesses who live here. We’re just your property now…”

“That’s right, bitch…” Garble grinned. “You’re all mine...”

Rarity’s eyes bulged slightly as she felt the rod lodged down her gullet pulse and expand ever so much, both in length and girth. Traveling even further down her throat and restricting her air even more to the point her eyes watered slightly. Though her attitude didn’t show it, she sought to be done with this task as soon as ponyly possible. Twilight, who maintained a solid grasp on Garble’s throbbing shaft, and was even sitting on his body, felt it too. A confirmation to her previous hypothesis. Nevertheless, neither mare ceased their erotic sucking.

“You’re mine…” Garble repeated with a deeper voice now, grabbing at the plush asses of Fluttershy and Rainbow Dash, giving them both a hard squeeze. “All mine!!!” The dragon roared triumphantly as he threw his head back and came, taking both Rarity and Twilight by surprise! The sheer volume of spunk flooded their mouths at a frightening pressure. The salty and bitter substance shot straight into their stomachs, filling them to the brim in a matter of moments. Despite the legendary cum guzzling skills the two mares possessed, after years of dedicated practice, even they couldn’t find a way to manage to swallow everything that shot out. They had to withdraw from Garble’s cocks, coughing and wheezing in a fit as more dragon cum fired up directly into the air like an erupting volcano. Gravity worked its magic as it came crashing down and covering the six mares below, all of whom attempted to shield themselves from the hot substance with their arms as it were molten lava.

“More cunts…” Garble droned, his body and cocks expanding at an alarming rate now as he jumped off the bed, throwing Twilight off him in the process. He scanned the room, completely having forgotten why any of these babes were here in the first place. He spotted the twelve horny dragoness in heat, many of which who had been lustfully fingering or tailing themselves. His dragonesses. They belonged to him. He remembered that! All of them belonged to him now! His now towering cocks gave a giant twitch in delight as he stomped his way over to them. “Garble want CUNTS!”

The once horny girls now suddenly snapped back to reality as they realized the danger they were in again. With many of them having never experienced a cock before… starting with Garble’s newly expanded monsters… they would be split in two. A statement that was becoming less figurative and more literal by the moment!

They rolled over to their hands and knees, frantically crawling away from the lumbering dragon who dashed towards them with mad perverted lust in his eyes.

“Hold on now, ya hear!?” Applejack exclaimed loudly, jumping in between Garble and the dragonesses, waving her arms in the air to catch his attention like it was a crazed bull. “Ya’ll don’t want them! Ah can give you an even better ride!” Garble, whose sheer size now was nearly double Applejack’s height glanced down at the farm pony. Not so much her face, but her bouncing pair of breasts. Far more impressive than any dragoness here. Applejack gave a nervous gulp at the crazed dragon before her, eyeing her up and down. Eyeing him back revealed his set of cocks far larger than she had ever laid eyes upon before. Let alone, taken. “Uhhhh, little help, girls?” she called out to her friends in a shaky voice.

“Showtime…” Rainbow Dash grinned with a crack of her knuckles, as she jumped besides the apple pony. She was never one to back away from a challenge, especially not with so much riding on the line! “Twilight! Next formation!”

“Crap…” Twilight cursed as she bit her thumbnail, wishing they had more time to practice this. It was a risk, but there was a lot riding on this. She knew her friends knew that.

Spike’s beaten eyes opened slightly wider as he realized what his friends were doing. They weren’t trying to be sluts and hogging all the cock to themselves… they didn’t even want to have sex with Garble! They were risking their pussies, their tightness, and themselves, to protect the dragonesses! Not only that, they were trying to drive him mad with greed at the same time!

A purple glow of Twilight’s magic quickly enveloped Applejack and Rainbow Dash levitating both of them into the air and pressing the two ponies together in a tight hug. Their breasts and lips meet in the middle, passionately kissing the other as they were moved into position. The lumbering Garble seemingly approving as he leaned back against the cavern wall. The chambers shaking as his back crashed up against it.

Rarity’s magic enveloped Garble’s two imposing members, stroking them energetically as she angled them to point upwards, directly at Rainbow and Applejack’s snatches who were levitated directly above. Jerking the jerk, as she called it.

“Brace yourselves, girls,” Twilight warned, a bead of sweat dripping down her forehead as she concentrated, lowering her two friends down onto a set of cocks no sane woman should have ever considered taking inside them.

The speartip cockhead pieced their folds directly on point, the two mares twitching uncomfortably as more and more of the tip slide inside them. Just past half of the head was enveloped in their snug embrace as both mares felt they were at the point of being spread open to wide.

“W-what’s the matter, Applejack?” Rainbow spoke with great difficulty, her face a mere inch away from the other mare. “Don’t t-tell me you can’t t-take this…”

“N-not on yer life, heh,” Applejack chuckled back, shooting her mare friend a competitive yet friendly glare. “I’ve taken bigger…” Fortunately, it seemed as though Garble was too dumb now to understand what she meant by that phrase. The two mares resumed their mad make out session, tongues fighting for dominance as Twilight dipped them even further down.

Garble, on the other hand, growled impatient while waiting for his toys to adjust. “Garble want now!” He roared. Grabbing a giant hand around both of their waist he violently tugged both mares down on his shafts. Twilight’s horn quickly shot out an emergency spell. All other bodies in the room winced as the two mares didn’t even make it to the bottom of the shaft. Rainbow and Applejack both cried out in sudden shock, but not pain.

Twilight could only breathe a sigh of relief, thanking Celestia she had an emergency elastic spell in her books for this. Though, this was the first time she had to use it on somepony other than herself. Her tests never involved a live subject, and it did not last long. They had to work quick! The alicorn hastily resumed her magic, hoping that would encourage Garble to lay back and enjoy the ride without any further interference.

Rainbow’s and Applejack’s bodies were rocketed upwards and down at a rapid pace on Garble’s two towers, treating them as if they were nothing but portable pussies to get him off. Both of them had better adjusted to the immense size lodged within them now, their expanse though only making an even tighter fit for Garble’s invading members. A penis-shaped outline could be seen protruding from their groins up to their stomachs with each drop. Coupled with the sound of flesh pounding against the two madly moaning mares as the dragon’s musk quickly filled the room again.

“We can help too!” Pinkie Pie exclaimed, grabbing Fluttershy’s hand. Rarity, still focusing her magic as she stroked the exposed section of Garble’s cocks gave them both a nod. The two mares quickly jumped into action between Garble’s legs, tending to his immense sack once more with their tongues and gentle hands. It was even getting so large to the point they could start brushing their chests into it as well.

“Us too!” Scootaloo shot in, Applebloom and Sweetie Belle by her side. All of them having figured out the plan by now as well.

“Are you sure, girls?” Twilight nervously asked. “This isn’t exactly a safe environment you know!”

“We’ve done it with things far more dangerous than this,” Sweetie Belle scoffed.

“Yeah! Zecora was offering to pay top bits for a jar of manticore seed!” Applebloom exclaimed.

“You WHAT?!” Rarity suddenly yelled, glaring angrily at her sister. But they didn’t notice, already scampering over to join the fray. Twilight blinked at this revelation, but subtly kept quiet over the fact that she knew Zecora actually needed that manticore seed long before the changelings even invaded… She didn’t know if it was better or worse that Fluttershy probably helped with the task.

“Soooo strong, Master Garble,” Sweetie Belle moaned in her best seductive voice as she sprung up and pressed her body into Garble’s chest as if it were one giant scaly bed in a full body massage.

“I’m so glad I belong to a Dragon Lord like you!” Applebloom cooed, cuddling into Garble’s arm. The naked filly fit with easy, like the next toy to be thrown at his cock after he had thoroughly used the current two. “I want a turn after them!”

“Don’t forget all your gems too!” Scootaloo added, zipping over to the towering dragon’s mouth and dropping a gemstone in as if it was a grape fed to a royal prince. “All the gems in the Dragon Lands belong to you to now!”

“Mine… mine…. Mine!!!” Garble roared again, Applejack and Rainbow Dash both twitching as Garble’s cock both expanded inside them and erupted its load. The concentrated dragon seed rocketing out from both cocks, hitting their wombs like an internal punch to the gut, filling them both in under a second. Twilight knew her friends couldn’t hold everything and rapidly shot them upwards with her magic to move them out of the stream’s path. Both Rainbow Dash’s and Applejack’s stomachs were bloated up like balloons by the time their pussies were clear of the twitching hose. Fluttershy and Pinkie Pie hugged their bare chests into Garble’s sack to encourage every drop of the substance they could possibly manage to come out. The flying river of semen once again firing up into the air before raining back down to drench all of the mares besides him. As many had expended, the amount of it was even greater than last time, quickly wetting the once dry and corse rock floor of the chambers.

Garble grew again as he panted, exhausted, and collapsed his head back against the stone cavern wall. He was tired but happier than he had ever felt in his life.

The other mares backed away slowly, watching the Dragon Lord’s chest rise and fall. Excluding Applejack and Rainbow, who were so bloated, all they could do was roll away. But still, all of them were waiting on bated breath if, at any moment, he could spring up for another round with those terrifying, expanding cocks.

“Stay back, girls,” Twilight warned, softly stepping up towards the Dragon Lord herself. “I think he might be ready...” Using her wings, she lifted herself up and off the ground, flying up to the dragon’s head like a fairy.

“M-more….” Garble moaned deeply, before his eyes shot open awake and full of energy. “Garble want MORE!!!” His cocks, now the size of cannons, twitched back to life, standing at full attention and ready for another unfortunate female to unload its seed into. The crowd exchanged glances of fear.

“There’s not enough of us here to worship your greatness, Dragon Lord Garble. But… there’s even more of us in Equestria…” Twilight whispered softly in Garble’s ear. The Dragon Lord’s initial expression looked shocked, but soon settled for evil grin as a potential idea slowly, very slowly, formed in his head. “All of them just waiting to be taken by a real dragon like you. Waiting for a true pair of dragon cocks to show them who really is the true Dragon Lord…”

“Mine… my CUNTS… Equestria… GARBLE WANT!!!”

“But you can’t do it by yourself...” Twilight added. “The changelings will fight to stop you! Have the other dragons help you… but only the males. The females and Spike are to weak to be helpful and they’ll just be stolen away. You boys can take down the pathetic changelings yourselves easily! Those bugs and their needle dicks don’t stand a chance against you superior dragons! And then you can fuck a world’s supply of mares and dragonesses here... all to yourself! History’s greatest Dragon Lord of all time!”

Garble grinned evilly as the plan sounded like music to his ears. His dull braining picturing an army of mares that looked like these ones… all of them working in tandem to make him shower them all in seed like it was life-giving essence. The changelings had done all the work making them slutty, all he had to do was swoop in, burn them to a crisp, and steal their sex slave all away for himself in a true dragon fashion! He lumbered up now, the gigantic dragon so large now he was moving on four legs rather than two though one he used to clench the Bloodstone Sceptre in as he crashed out of the chambers and flew towards the surface. Twilight and the other mares finally breathing a sigh of relief now that the monster was gone.

Several more thunderous crashes of rock were heard as the dragon tore through a system of tunnels designed for a dragon far smaller than him. Arriving up at the surface, he shielded his eyes from the harsh sun.

“G-Garble?” Sludge cried out as he and the other male dragons congregating on the rocky cliffs saw their new colossal Dragon Lord. Their jaws dropping in utter shock and surprise. “What the hell happened to you!?!?”

“Equestria!!! Invade! All dragons in land!! Bring me mares!!” The Dragon Lord roared out with a blaze of fire, holding the glowing Bloodstone Sceptre up high.

“N-no! No way!!!” Backdraft exclaimed in a panic, but his wings and body were already starting to move on their own. All of the dragons taking off in the direction of Equestria! “That’s NOT a good idea!!!!”

“They’re changelings in Equestria! They’re going to kill us if we get too close!!” Charcoal added.

“Kill changeling!” Garble roared, seemingly ignoring the complaints as if they were spoken in a different language. “GARBLE WANT MARES!” The swarm of male dragons continued to bicker and argue at their Dragon Lord as they all flew north, until they were far out of sight from the volcano...

A long awaited silence finally settled upon the remaining women, only to be broken by an alicorn. “Spike!” Twilight was finally able to call out, now that the coast was finally clear of any and all hostile dragons. The alicorn rushed over to the injured dragon’s side.

“T-twilight… please…” Spike winced, pushing the alicorn away from him. Twilight recoiled in dismay. She had expected it, but never actually thought he would react like that. The tears quickly forming in her eyes. “You really smell like Garble cum. It’s gross…”

“Oh… right, sorry!” Twilight quickly apologized, looking down to see her lavender body was still covered with a good amount of Garble’s white seed. Nevermind then. She promptly used her magic to levitate the substance off her, and the other ponies while she was at it, before tossing it carelessly into the far corner of the room with a splash. It was safe to say no woman in the world wanted that stuff anywhere inside their body. With that done, Spike warmly embraced the alicorn who cuddled into his side with an arm.

“Is it finally over?” Spike muttered.

“Yeah… we did it, Spike,” Twilight smiled.

“You did it, Twilight… I just sat here and bled all over the ground.”

“That was actually really impressive,” Ember shot in, still amazed at the skills the ponies had displayed throughout the entire ordeal.

“What? My bleeding? You mean like how much of it I’m doing?” Spike asked.

“No… what? I mean, what they did to Garble! I didn’t think sex could be useful for things other than having some fun or having babies!”

“It was nothing… but the idea actually came from Chrysalis. One of the first lessons she taught me in the hive was that sex is and always has been a tool of either peace or war. More deadly than both the pen and the sword but, at the same time, more beautiful than all else,” Twilight said, as her mind lingered back in her memories. She started to see to Spike’s wounds with her magic. Nothing to magically fix him, but hopefully enough to stop the bleeding. “All depending on those who choose to use it… or abuse it.”

“Guess it’s obvious which category you girls and Garble fit into. But… Chrysalis, huh?” Ember grimaced. “She’s the one behind Equestria? And this, right? The one that wants all of us dragon girls to move there and live as sex slaves?”

“Yep…” Spike sighed.

“Great,” Ember groaned with a defeated sigh. “Just fucking great! In other news, all the girls in my kingdom, including me, are now stuck in a perpetual heat… we’re all naked, my scepter has been stolen by some jackass leading a coup attempt on me from right under my nose, all of the male dragons in my kingdom are unwillingly on their way to Equestria to have their butts kicked by changelings, and we just had some mare sex slaves save all our asses, literally, by spreading their legs, literally...!”

“Yep…” Spike repeated with a roll of his eyes. That was the usual amount of chaos Chrysalis plans ended up causing. He was legitimately wishing he had just gone with Twilight’s initial plan and convinced Ember to migrate the dragons to Equestria normally. Would have been a whole lot less trouble.

Though, to be fair, Spike wasn’t sure how much of this he could blame on Chrysalis. He was the one who choose to put Ember in heat first that kicked this all off. All Chrysalis did was put the idea in his head. He figured Ember was still mad at him over that, she just wasn’t showing it because she was way, way, way, madder at some other individuals at the moment. Also, it helped that she was still pretty horny.

“So… what are you going to do now?” Twilight asked.

Elsewhere in the cave, the dragonesses were still breathing a long held sigh of relief, seeing that their holes would be surviving this day after all. The Cutie Mark Crusaders were checking if they were all okay. Pinkie, on the other hand, was having a good deal of fun helping deflate the bloated ballooned bodies of Applejack and Rainbow Dash by bouncing on their expanded bellies and watching the cum burst out of their pussies in a stream. Much at the two mares’ expense.

“Ummmm, listen,” Smolder said with a nervous blush, approaching Rarity. “The other girls and I thought it was really… cool... how you ponies stepped in to protect us from Garble like that. Especially with how dangerous he was. T-thanks…”

“Aww, you need not mention it, dearie,” Rarity cooed, leaning over and placing a gentle kiss on Smolder’s scaly head.

“But I also wanted to say that I’m sorry!” Smolder suddenly blurted out, before blushing again and averting her gaze to the ground. “I’m sorry... When you were brought here and the guys started using you in the hot springs like that… I thought you, and all ponies, were just some mindless sluts. I couldn’t believe I looked up to you before as honorable creatures. But, I guess you really are just the same amazing mares who care about others like the professors I knew from before all this...”

“It’s water under the bridge, Smolder,” Fluttershy smiled, having no shortage of others assuming the same thing about her.

“Where’d you guys even learn how to do all that crazy team stuff you used on Garble anyway?”

“Oh, that? Why, it was part of our own friendship bonding exercise we’ve been preparing,” Fluttershy beamed proudly. “It’s the same concept of teamwork we’ve always stressed, just with new application! We have a new curriculum at the school so we can teach all creatures about sex! And even learn from each other as we explore the mating habits of different cultures.”

“Yes, but it is rather filled with human creatures at the moment,” Rarity added, idly tapping her chin in thought. “From my experience with them, they are, by far, the most perverted beings in Equestria…”

“A what kind of creature?” Smolder replied.

“Why don’t you come back to school, Smolder? Pleassseeee?” Fluttershy pleaded, bracing herself on her knees as she dropped her smiling face down to Smolder’s eye level.

“Oh… Ummm, to be honest,” Smolder said with another blush, her scepter-induced heat causing her to be surprisingly open. “I-I never really wanted to leave in the first place. I even had a plan in place... with Gallus. We were going to secretly share a room and bed for a week or two. He let me see his tool… he would have been the perfect partner to help me deal with my first heat without the risk of getting knocked up. If not, I would have had to turn to Ocellus or Silverstream to get rid of it.”

Fluttershy gave a sheepish nod knowing all of them pretended to be blissfully unaware of just how much sex all of their students at their school were having in their dorms, before the changelings arrived. To them, it had always been a sign of their friendship lessons working.

“Wait, you can get rid of your heat by having sex with other girls?” Rarity asked in disbelief.

“Ummm well.. yeah! I mean, it’s not as satisfying as a rock hard cock giving us the business. But that’s what most girls did here when their heat came around at least. What? Did you think we got ourselves knocked up every six years because our bodies told us to? Not with those douches that live here! And the entire world would be flooded with dragons at that rate! But… anyway, about your school, it was Dragon Lord Ember who ordered me to return to the Dragon Lands. And, I guess, it’s still up to her whether or not I get to go back.”

Back over to Twilight and Ember, cuddled up against Spike in their own conversation concerning their future.

“I guess it was a good thing, Twilight, that you tricked Garble into sending all the dragons off to Equestria to be captured. I don’t want to even think about what they would have done to us if Garble got his way. But how did you know about the deal with dragons going crazy over greed?”

“Spike did something similar in Ponyville a long time ago. He got really tall and really, ummm... dumb.”

“Hey! I wasn’t that bad!” Spike replied. “At least I didn’t try to rape anyone!”

“Yeah, well you did go on a rampage through town. Celestia had to pay for all the damages!”

“Well, it saved all our hides,” Ember said. “But now my kingdom is missing a good majority of its population to that monster’s order. What am I going to do now?!”

“Don’t even worry about it…” Spike sighed.

“Huh?” Both Ember and Twilight replied in unison.

“Knowing Chrysalis she probably already has a plan in place to make that decision for you...”