Chronicles of a Sluttified Spike

It was nighttime in the dragon lands by the time Spike woke up. Even though he was only out for a couple hours, the drake felt like he just slept through an eternity when he woke up in the lava pit with Garble and his friends. His head was throbbing from a massive headache, reminding him of when his Dragon Greed first emerged back in Ponyville a while back. Of course, it wasn’t long until Spike began to realize how much his body was aching; more specifically, his neck and his butt.

Luckily, Garble was keeping the drake by his side as he came to, almost feeling like a protective brother in a weird way. Even when he woke up, Spike felt like he was part of the group as they all chatted and joked around in the vat of lava. Due to his Dragon Greed wearing off, it took about ten minutes before Spike was able to recall anything major without getting a massive headache. Unfortunately, the majority of his memories came back in one fell swoop while he was listening to one of Garble’s jokes.

“... So that’s when the clerk said, ‘Oh, that’s just fine. That just means she’s full.’”

By the time Garble reached the punchline, the rest of his friends were roaring in laughter while Spike was floating in the lava pale and wide-eyed. The drake remained silent for a long while before any of them realized what was up, giving him more than enough time to recall all the things he did while in that state of mind. Spike couldn’t recall what the punchline to Garble’s brothel joke was, but he certainly remembered the taste of his cock. In fact, he could remember the taste of most, if not all the dragons who were in the pit with him, as well as what they all did to him one at a time in the caves.

Fortunately, Garble was the first to notice Spike’s stoic stare out into nothing. But instead of making the drake’s revelation too public or taking away from their fun, the dragon wrapped an arm around Spike’s back and smirked down at him. “Well, well, well,” he said in a chipper tone down at the stoic drake. “You feeling alright there, bud?”

Spike’s blush exploded across his face, unable to think of anything coherent to say. A couple of the other dragons cackled to themselves with knowing grins, but one strong stare from Garble ensured that nobody tried to joke around just yet. Instead, Garble looked back at Spike and said, “You know, if you need to ask anything, go ahead.”

“... U-Uhhhhh…” Spike blinked repeatedly as he looked around, his blush deepening as more details came flooding back to him. “Did… did I really…”

A couple more snickers came from the dragons leering at him with toothy grins. Garble was quick to get Spike’s attention before the little guy could wince at their reactions. “Hey, it’s not a big deal,” assured Garble with a shrug of his shoulder. “But ummm… Yeah, you did a lot today.”

Fizzle, who was at the other side of the circle where Garble and Spike were, looked away with a bit lip. Spike looked down at the lava with a growing look of unease and confusion. Even though he could recall most, if not all of the things he did, he wasn’t sure how to feel about it. He hated to think back to some of the things he said, but he definitely remembered they were statements he meant. And above all, the things he did weren’t forced upon him or… terrible in retrospect…

In fact, Spike was unsure if he could even call it bad just yet.

“Did… did I have Dragon Greed or something?”

“Ohhhhh yeah~” answered Vex with a raise of his brows.

After Garble glared at him briefly, he sighed and said to Spike, “Well, technically yeah, but Dragon Greed riles up judging by what you wanted at the time. Like, if you were hungry, Dragon Greed would make you eat your weight in gems. Or if you were feeling angry, that Greed would make you want to fight the biggest dragon around.”

“Yeah!” added Baff with a nod in agreement. “Like, I remember a few years back when Garble’s Greed riled up, and he ran into the Everfree Forest to hunt! The guy came back covered in teeth marks when he tried to swipe a feral bunny cove!”

Everyone, including Spike, laughed while Garble groaned with a strong pout at Baff. “Hey, it was like, a thousand of those things! None of you would’ve done any better!” He then sighed and added towards the still blushed drake, “But… yeah. I’m just trying to say, your Dragon Greed didn’t really force you to act a certain way. It just sorta… gave you a little push and made you more confident, that’s all.”

Even though he was still feeling uneasy about that kind of answer, Spike looked around and saw that Garble’s friends were all nodding in agreement. Even Fizzle shrugged apprehensively and commented, “Well, it was still kinda messed-up to put him out like that.”

“Hey, he wasn’t complaining! Weren’t ya, Spikey!” Garble nudged Spike’s side with an elbow and looked at him with a smirk.

Now blushing profusely at being put on the spot, Spike stammered a little before answering honestly, “W-Well, I… I can’t say that I… d-disliked it…”

Spike sank most of his face under the lava after that confession, helping to cover his blush while Garble’s friends all cackled in delight. “See?” said Garble back to Fizzle. “He’s okay! Seriously, you gotta give me some more credit! It’s like when a parent pushes a kid off a cliff so he can learn to fly on his own.”

Fizzle just groaned with a roll of his eyes, not wanting to debate the differences between that tactic and Garble putting Spike in a giant gangbang. Meanwhile, the drake slowly pulled his head back up from the lava as he stayed blushed. He fidgeted his claws together as conflicting thoughts continued to intensify in his head. “Ummm… Garble? C-Can we, like… go for a walk or something? It kinda helps me get my head straight.”

“Oh! Sure thing!” Garble smiled and pulled the drake put from the lava with one arm while standing up. “Honestly, I could use a walk too. I heard some phoenixes were around the forest nearby, and I wanna make sure they’re gone.”

“Ooh!” Clump rolled himself to the side so he could get up from the lava as well. “I’ll come with!”

“Me too!” added Fume after making a quick stretch.

Garble glanced back at Spike for a second and asked, “Is that okay, dude?”

Spike was still blushed as he looked back at the other two dragons, recalling that they were the first two to actually do anything with him after Garble popped his cherry. Even though that memory was a little awkward to think about, Spike took a breath and nodded faintly. “Uhhh… s-sure. I think I’ll be good.”

“Alright then.” Keeping a smile on his muzzle, Garble hoisted Spike up on the back of his shoulders and waddled his way out of the pit alongside Fume and Clump. The remaining dragons all continued to unwind in the tub, and were soon back to telling dirty jokes and making each other laugh. Of course, as the four dragons went out towards the forest in search of any signs of phoenixes, none of them seemed to notice the obviously fake dragon suit that began to emerge from a nearby boulder.

Underneath the pale moonlight, the forest looked rather dark and sinister from the heavy shadows and thin grey trees. Spike felt like he should’ve been more fretful at being out in a place like this, but the fact that he was still sitting on Garble’s shoulders made him feel quite a bit safer. And since Fume and Clump were walking a distance ahead of them, Spike didn’t feel as nervous or awkward as he did before.

He wasn’t sure if Garble caught on to it too, but it seemed like good timing when the dragon craned his head back to ask Spike, “So, you feeling better, kid?”

Given what he just did earlier that day, Spike wasn’t sure if he should still be called a “kid,” despite still being young in a physical sense. Nevertheless, the drake nodded with a faint smile back at Garble, “Y-yeah, I think so.”

“Alright, good,” replied Garble with a smile of his own. “I just wanted to make sure you weren’t still all…” He paused momentarily before saying with a shrug, “... freaked out or whatever.”

Spike cringed internally and said back to him, “W-Well… it’s still kinda weird to think about…” After a long bout of silence, Spike’s blush intensified before admitting sheepishly, “E… Especially since it… it was my... f-first…”

Garble paused for a second and looked up at Spike, seeing that he wasn’t kidding. But after a small moment of surprise, the dragon sighed with a more serious glance while walking. “Hey, listen,” he said in an honest tone of voice, “between you and me, I think you were kinda lucky to have a first time like that.”

Spike looked down at him with a baffled expression. “W-What?!”

“What?” asked Garble with a shrug. “I’m serious! The first time I got laid was with Crackle! Both of us were inexperienced and it was really… awkward and weird.” Recalling that unpleasant event, the dragon shuddered with distaste before looking back ahead. “I just mean, like… you looked like you were having a great time back there. Like, I know you had Dragon Greed and all, but you still did way more than most other dragons would their first time. And compared to what I did, I kinda think I have more regrets than you did.”

Even though he could tell that Garble was being sincere with that statement, it still made Spike uncomfortable to think that being railed by so many dragons was really the most positive way to lose his virginity. Granted, it definitely felt great, albeit extremely intense, but it was still something that was weird to think back on as something he actually did. After a brief sigh, Spike said back to the dragon, “Well… it’s still really weird knowing I went and did… all that, you know?”

“Hey, I hear ya,” said Garble with an understanding glance back at him, “but let me ask you something. Thinking back to what you did, you can at least admit that you liked it, right?”

Spike’s cheeks blushed a little deeper, but he only paused for a brief moment before answering with his face pointed away from Garble. “Uhhh… well, y-yeah…”

“Okay,” said Garble supportively as he continued, “and did you regret any of it?”

Spike’s face felt even hotter while fidgeting with his tail sheepishly. “Mmmmm… N-Not really…”

“That’s what I thought.” Keeping a warm smile on his muzzle, Garble stopped walking for a second and said up to the nervous drake. “So let me ask you this. If you were to go back in time, knowing what was going to happen, would you want to change anything?”

That question made Spike turn silent with his eyes widened off in the distance. He blinked a few times as his mouth stayed open. “Uhhhhh…”

Garble only waited a small moment before sighing. “You know what, you don’t have to answer that right now. Just something to think over.” He then went back to walking while hoisting the drake, not waiting for Spike to try and speak as he continued, “Just so you know, there’s nothing wrong with what you did. Some dragons are hunters, others are gatherers, and some happen to be sluts! There’s nothing wrong with that.”

Spike was still apprehensive to say the least, but he still looked down at Garble after hearing that last statement. “R… really?”

“Well, yeah!” replied Garble like the response was obvious. “Even dragons need relief every now and then. If we didn’t have any sluts, we’d all be pent-up and pissed all the time. And since that usually results in villages being wrecked or looted, I don’t think that’s something to take lightly. Sluts can be really important, especially when it comes to making guys happy.”

He then looked up at Spike with a smile and finished his little speech with, “And believe me, Spike. You made a lot of dragons happy today. That’s nothing to be ashamed of.”

Spike didn’t say anything in response, but he still smiled back at him as he took those words in. He wasn’t sure if he would get used to hearing the term “Slut” being used so casually as a positive trait, but he could also understand Garble’s reasoning quite a bit. Guys do get pent up when they aren’t able to get proper relief, which can result in them acting way worse than they would after a good orgasm. So in a weird way, maybe Spike did something really positive with his Dragon Greed-fueled actions today; not just for all those dragons, but for anyone else who would’ve been hurt if they were still pent-up and cranky.

By the time he started to feel more comfortable about what he did, Spike realized that Garble stopped at the foot of a massive tree. While Clump stood beside the dragon and looked up, Fume was climbing up the massive trunk to reach one of the higher branches. Spike narrowed his eyes as he noticed something bright-orange resting on one of them. “Wait, what is that?” asked Spike as he tried to discern what it is.

“Ugh!” groaned Garble bitterly. “They laid another friggin egg!”

“Don’t worry!” shouted Fume as he reached up to the branch the nest was sitting on. “I don’t see any phoenixes around, so I’m gonna smash it!”

“Wait, WHAT?!” shouted Spike in shock. He looked down at Garble wide-eyed and said, “You’re just gonna let him do that?!”

“Ummm, yeah?” said the dragon like Spike just asked a stupid question. “It’s a phoenix egg! Those are really dangerous!”

“Oh, no they’re not!” Spike crossed his pudgy arms with his eyes narrowed on Garble. “I happen to know Celestia’s pet phoenix back in Canterlot, and she’s really cool!”

“Yeah, but they don’t die!” retorted Garble with a firm stare back at the drake. “That makes them a threat in like, every ecosystem!”

Spike tilted his head as his expression turned confused. “Uhhh… what do you mean?”

“It’s the circle of life, kid!” said Clump while looking between Spike and Fume, who was struggling to get a good grip on the branch. “If phoenixes keep making eggs without dying, they can overpopulate and eat everything! That kills off other animals that WE eat!”

“Yeah!” added Garble towards the drake. “The only way to make sure that doesn’t happen is to smash their eggs! Otherwise, they mess up the entire food chain, including our own!”

Spike wasn’t sure what he was more shocked by: that these guys were actually willing to smash the egg of an innocent phoenix, or that Garble’s reasoning actually made a little sense. Regardless of whether or not the dragon’s take on environmental conservationism was correct, Spike didn’t want a baby bird to be killed because of it. The drake looked up at the tree with a determined stare, and quickly hopped off Garble’s head to scurry up the trunk like a caffeinated squirrel.

“HEY!!!” yelled Garble from below. “GET DOWN HERE!”

Spike ignored Garble’s warning and crawled up to the branch with no problem. Unlike Fume, who was still struggling to get a good grip, Spike effortlessly ran across the branch and stood by the nest to protect it. “Guys, phoenixes are an endangered species! I know that as a fact!”

“Yeah, but they’re also immortal!” said Fume in response. “That kinda cancels out the whole endangered thing, doesn’t it?”

Spike paused briefly, realizing that the purple dragon was technically correct, but then shook his head before saying, “But it’s not right! This is only one egg, guys! It’s not like phoenixes can reproduce with themselves!”

Clump yelled up, “We can’t take that chance!”

“Spike, stop being all pissy about this!” shouted Garble with a more frustrated tone of voice. “Look, I get that your little pansy pony friends are all protective of creatures, but areas outside of that country aren’t all harmonic and shit! Sometime you gotta do the hard thing to make it out here!”

“That's right!” added Fume as he finally got himself on the branch from the trunk. “Besides, it’s not like we have much else to do tonight.”

That last sentence made Spike’s brows raise, and an idea began to emerge in his head. Even though it was clear that Garble and his friends were determined to smash this innocent egg, Fume’s remark about them being bored got the drake to start thinking. His butt still hurt a little, and he honestly wasn’t sure what would happen since his Dragon Greed was gone, but Spike’s idea seemed to carry more merit the longer he thought it over. By the time Fume began to crawl up towards him, the little dragon’s cheeks began to blush as he decided to go for it.

Besides, maybe his idea would be more fun than theirs.

“W-Wait!” shouted Spike as he got on his feet and stood with his claws out to stop Fume from getting any closer. “Guys, I want to suggest a compromise!”

Fume just groaned along with the others. “Ugh, come on, kid! This has to be done!”

“Don’t you even want to try and listen to what I have to say?” asked the drake in a more insistent tone. “I have a feeling you guys would agree to it if you heard me out.”

Fume and Clump both looked unenthused, but Garble narrowed his eyes up at Spike for a second before sighing. He crossed his arms and said firmly, “It better be good, twerp.”

Spike frowned strongly at that name, but he was still grateful that at least one of the dragons was willing to let him speak. “Thank you,” he said down to Garble, before looking over at Fume and asking, “and, uhh… can we talk on the ground? It’d be better than shouting my offer from up here.”

Fume didn’t look happy with that compromise, but he still sighed and shrugged in agreement. While Fume unfurled his wings and glided down the tree, Spike quickly climbed down the trunk just as easily as he did going up it. After he landed on the ground, Spike looked up at the three dragons who had flat stares on him. “Well,” began Garble with a tile of his head, “what were you going to suggest as a ‘compromise’?”

Spike started to look nervous again, his cheeks growing redder as he realized what he was putting himself into. But despite how nervous he felt, the drake ignored how fast his heart was beating and opened his mouth. “W-Well… Since you guys said that… y-you don’t have much else to do aside from that, then…”

The drake gulped timidly and scratched one of his arms. “I was going to suggest that… m-maybe I could offer you guys something else if you don’t smash that egg tonight.”

Fume and Clump both rolled their eyes, but Garble’s opened slightly as he peered down at the nervous-looking Spike. Seeing how similar Spike was looking compared to that morning, it seemed that the dragon already had an idea what the drake was going to say. Meanwhile, Spike took a deep breath and looked up at the three with a slightly more confident stance. “If you guys promise not to smash that egg tonight, th-then… I’ll…” That was when his lips started to purse tightly shut, like he was getting second thoughts about his offer. But with a brief pause, the drake breathed out before continuing more sheepishly while fidgeting his claws.

“Then I’ll… I’ll let you guys… haveanothergowithme.”

That made Clump and Fume grow a similar look of surprise that their friend had. Garble blinked a couple times while narrowing his eyes on him suspiciously. “You… mean that you still…”

Spike’s face looked more red than it did purple as he stood bashfully and nodded his head. “Uhhh… y-yeah. I… I wouldn’t mind if you three wanted a… another round.”

Clump and Fume looked over at each other with puzzled glances. “I thought his Dragon Greed was gone!” whispered Clump.

“I thought so too!”

“Wait a minute,” said Garble sternly while putting out a claw to silence his friends. His stare was focused solely on Spike when he asked, “Your Dragon Greed is gone, right?”

Spike shrugged before nodding his head again. “Yeah, I’m pretty sure.”

Garble then looked up at the phoenix egg with suspicion. “Just so you know,” he began as he looked back down at the drake, “if you’re only offering that to protect that egg, then--”

“N-No!” blurted Spike with his claws out. “That’s not the reason, honest!”

At seeing how Garble’s stare flattened on him, it didn’t take long for Spike to add honestly, “I mean, it’s a reason, but… that’s not the only one…”

Even though he felt extremely apprehensive, Spike looked up at Garble and asked with a nervous expression, “You… you asked me if I liked it, right? And… and I said yes?”

Garble’s eyes were still narrowed on him, but it seemed like his expression was softening a little behind the surface when he replied, “Well… yeah, I remember that…”

“And…” Spike bit his lip momentarily while putting his claws behind his back and continuing, “and then you… asked if I would’ve changed anything…”

Garble brows started to rise, realizing what Spike was trying to say. Of course, he didn’t say anything to risk interrupting the drake.

“Well, I… I thought it over, and I… I know what my answer is…” Despite feeling his heartbeat rumbling faster in his chest, the blushed drake took a deep breath before saying up to Garble, “I… I wouldn’t have changed a thing. I... w-would’ve done that all over again…”

As he exhaled after that statement, Spike felt like he was going to burst from how small he felt in front of these three large dragons. Of course, that also made him blush even more as he realized now strangely nice that felt. “A-And… even though I do want to keep that egg from being smashed, I… I also wanna know if I could… s-still be able to do that without Dragon Greed, you know?”

Garble, as well as Fume and Clump, all seemed rather interested after hearing that confession from the nervous drake. Garble started to smile when he huffed and replied, “Wow, Spike! I honestly wasn’t expecting you to have an answer that quick!”

While Spike blushed more profusely and looked away from the group, Fume and Clump chucked at each other. “Ho boy,” said Clump as a wicked grin spread across his muzzle. “Somethin’ tells me that he doesn’t need much more proof he’s a slut~”

“Yeah!” piped Fume with an equally randy smile of his own. He looked back at Spike and added, “But still, it wouldn’t hurt to double-check for his sake~”

Even though their teasing words made Spike’s legs squirm a little, he also looked up at the two with a timid, but still noticeable smile underneath his blush.

Garble chuckled with a smirk before saying, “Well, I suppose it would be something more interesting to do tonight.” He then added with a firmer tone towards Spike, “But don’t expect this to be an everyday thing, alright? We’ll come back tomorrow to get the egg.”

“Of course, of course,” said Spike in clarification, happy that his blush was able to cover a tiny smirk at the corner of his mouth. When he went up to defend the egg, he saw that it looked close to hatching at any moment. There was a good chance that by the time these guys came back tomorrow, the egg would already be hatched and the phoenix would be safe.

“So, ummm…” Feeling his heart pound harder in his chest, Spike stood in front of the three leering dragons sheepishly and asked, “Do… do we have a deal?”

Garble glanced back at his friends, who both shrugged and nodded back at him. “Well, it looks like we have a deal,” said the dragon before looking back at Spike with a devilish grin. As he stepped up towards Spike, Garble narrowed his eyes and added in a teasing tone, “Just as long as you aren’t so worried about what this means for you~”

Spike took a breath while his blush remained before shaking his head. “Well, I… I remember what you said to me. Some dragons are hunters and gatherers, a-and… other dragons are…”

During that nervous pause, Spike felt his spine tingle when Garble leaned down to look him in the eyes. The dragon’s golden eyes peered with a sultry glimmer into Spike’s timid demeanor, making the drake feel much smaller than he already was. But despite how domineering Garble’s stare and grin were, Spike meagerly finished in a faint, shaky voice, “o-others are... s-sluts.”

“Like you?~” asked Garble with a raised brow.

Spike breathed in shakily, barely able to stand upright as he felt his legs weaken. However, the drake was still able to breathe out with a nervous smile and nod his head up to the dragon. “Y-Yeah… l-like me…”

Garble’s smile widened even more, and he didn’t waste any time as he stood back up in front of the drake. Due to Spike’s teasingly cute confession, the red dragon’s cock was already out of its sheathe and standing with a heavy musk just a few inches from the drake’s nose. Spike’s face became a deeper shade of red at the sight of that appendage again, that powerful scent bringing him back to when he first let this dragon take him the first time. But now with Garble’s cock right in front of him, Spike felt just as overwhelmed and anxious as he did then. Except now, the drake didn’t have any Dragon Greed in him as an excuse for his own dragonhood growing out of his sheathe.

Garble stood with his arms crossed and growled with a dominant grin, “Prove you want it.”

Spike’s mouth was already watering before he lunged forward, his maw wide-open as he filled it with Garble’s cock. The drake let out a muffled groan as he quickly started to suckle at the pointed head of that dragonhood, the taste of that strong and spicy musk electrifying his thin tongue. His lips wrapped tightly around Garble’s shaft, and it wasn’t long before he began to move them up and down the length of that cock slowly while his claws gripped the dragon’s hips.

Spike’s heart was racing as he fellated Garble, and he almost wanted to smile if it wasn’t for what he was busy doing. With his Dragon Greed inactive at the moment, the drake knew that nothing about what he was doing felt forced or unnatural. In fact, sucking on this dragon’s cock felt amazing! Even if that phoenix egg wasn’t around for him to protect, Spike most likely would’ve still done this just to get himself and Garble off.

Instead of dwelling on whether or not he acted like a slut due to pheromone-induced impulses, Spike was strangely relieved as he realized that none of that was outside of his control. Dragon Greed or not, the drake sucked on Garble’s cock with more enthusiasm as he let that revelation about him sink in. After all the years he spent as a royal assistant and messenger, Spike felt like he found a new purpose in his life that he never even fathomed before. A new duty that he could use to help others and make them happy, while also making himself feel really good too:

There was no doubt about it. Spike really was a slut.

Spike overheard Clump and Fume’s footsteps as they walked up to him, but he continued to suck Garble off with his eyes closed. He felt Garble start to change his position so he was on his knees, and moaned out a little as he felt the drake’s tongue drag slowly along the bottom of his shaft. Fortunately, Spike was able to continue fellating Garble during the change in position, and effortlessly got himself on his own claws and knees. While the drake took more of Garble’s length into his hungry maw, he felt the dragon’s claws came up to grip at Spike’s head so he’d stay in place.

Spike’s heart was racing as he stayed in presented position while blowing this dragon, feeling just as anxious and hungry as he did when his Dragon Greed was active. A strong shudder traveled up his spine when he felt Fume’s claw grip at the tip of his tail. While the purple dragon got into position from behind, the stronger musk of Clump’s dragonhood got Spike to reopen his eyes. The fat dragon was kneeling down beside Garble, obviously wanting to get the drake’s mouth this time; luckily, it seemed like Garble was too focused on the feel of Spike’s mouth around his cock to mind his friend right next to him with an erection.

“P’too!”

Fume spat onto the tip of his now throbbing member, despite the fact that Spike’s hole was still most likely loosened after his earlier rutting. Nevertheless, the purple dragon lifted up Spike’s tail hard enough to elicit a muffled “Eep!” from him. Fortunately, Spike’s interruption allowed him to pull away from Garble’s claws and tend to Clump’s waiting dragonhood. While using a claw to begin stroking Garble’s length, Spike used his other claw to grip at the fat dragon’s thick, meaty cock before eagerly suckling on the head.

“H-Hey, come on, man!” whined Garble as he gave a scowled look at Spike and Clump. But due to the drake’s rapid strokes, his voice became a bit flustered when he tried to say to his friend, “A-At least wait you… your t-turn, you--OOooohhh… Mmmmmnnnn…~”

Garble leaned back while his cock remained in front of the drake, not seeming to mind as he felt Spike’s soft claws wrapped so tightly around his shaft. Meanwhile, Spike was taking more of Clump’s length into his mouth as that musky flavor intensified on his tongue. His nostrils flared while his face was so close to the fat dragon’s crotch, and he was barely able to register anything else until feeling a sharp bout of pain against his exposed hole.

Spike let out a muffled gasp while Clump’s cock was stuffed in his mouth, but sighed through his nostrils as he relaxed his body for Fume’s. The purple dragon gripped his claws around both of Spike’s cheeks while kneeled behind his rear, and had his teeth gritted when he began to push his cockhead into the drake’s hole. Spike may have been a lot looser now than he was this morning, but the fact remained that Fume felt quite a bit of resistance while cramming his head into that tiny, puckering, needy hole. Fortunately, another glob of spit that hit Spike’s entrance was enough for the dragon to pop the tip of his cock inside. Meanwhile, Spike tried to moan while also pushing more of Clump’s length further towards the back of his throat.

While Fume began to push his long, skinny cock inside of the drake, Garble had his eyes closed while purring from the sensation of Spike jerking him off with his free claw. His moans began to grow louder, but the sounds of Spike’s slurping on Clump’s cock could be clearly heard in the forest as well. However, it wasn’t long until Fume crammed the majority of his length inside of the drake’s wet entrance, and he didn’t hold back when he pulled out and began to thrust in and out. Before long, the sounds of Fume’s flesh colliding with Spike’s could be heard more fervently in the forest alongside Garble and Clump’s moans, and Spike’s muffled wet noises.

Spike’s eyes may have been closed, but they were still rolled back in immense pleasure as he felt that purple dragon’s cock pounding him from behind like a pent-up dog in heat. His hole was being stretched out once more, with the feel of Fume’s cock gliding against it tingling every nerve in Spike’s backside. Even after being cleaned in that lava bath, the drake could only imagine how many dragons’ loads were still inside of his deepest depths, just waiting for Fume to unload and add a little more. Of course, the fact that two more cocks were right in front of Spike made him shudder anxiously as well. After all the loads he managed to swallow that day, the drake would’ve been lying if he tried to say the taste didn’t grow on him. He thought about that salty bitterness, combined with that strangely unique texture, and his mouth began to slobber over Clump’s member as he anticipated that taste running down his throat once more.

“Aaaaahhh!~” moaned out Garble as he leaned his head back even more, his muzzle pointed up to the night’s sky while he felt himself getting closer. Spike could feel the dragon’s length start to pulsate in his claw, causing him to stroke it at a slightly slower pace. Despite how tremendously thick and tasty Clump’s cock may have been, the drake wanted to try something with both his and Garble’s members at the same time. After giving that musky, sweaty cockhead a few more tantalizing licks, Spike made sure that Clump’s length was throbbing before pulling his mouth away. However, while Fume began to rut him from behind at a more rapid length, Spike kept his slutty moans to a minimum while tending to the dragon cocks in front of his face.

Spike had a claw on each of their shafts, and began to quickly stroke both of them in tandem to make the dragons moan even more. Garble winced a little from the intensity, while Clump looked down with a hungry grin as he saw the little drake jerking them off furiously. Even though Spike’s face was deeply blushed while taking each of Fume’s increasingly harder thrusts with a needy moan, but he was still able to look up at Clump’s face and give him a shaky smirk.

Spike could feel both of their cocks start to throb harder in his claws, and his mouth watered while bringing his face closer to both of them. Fume was pounding into his rear even harder, which made it hard for the drake to keep himself steady in front of Clump and Garble. But nevertheless, Spike had a determined grin beneath his heavy blush as he stroked both of them in growing hunger. He knew exactly what he wanted from these two, and he was eager to get it no matter what. As soon as Clump’s groans began to grow as loud as Garble’s, Spike opened his mouth wide while beating off both dragons’ hot, throbbing cocks.

Despite how difficult it felt to keep his maw open while moaning out and feeling his backside get repeatedly rammed by a dragon close to his climax, Spike kept his composure long enough to ensure Garble and Clump’s balls would be properly drained. Both of their cocks were directly pointed just inches from his mouth, and Spike held his breath with his eyes clenched as he felt both lengths throb in his claws. Just as Fume began to pound those last few, intense thrusts inside the drake’s hungry hole, Spike moaned out just as loudly as the dragons in front of them as he felt their ropes of hot, gooey cum spurt out and hit the inside of his drooling maw.

Even though most of Garble and Clump’s cum shot directly into his waiting mouth, there were still a few stray ropes or drips that either hit Spike’s face, or landed on his chest or arms. Regardless, it didn’t look like the slutty dragon minded one bit as he groaned through his nostrils and closed his mouth to swallow. Even with Fume panting with a heavy blush behind him, Spike took each of his hard thrusts with little effort while swallowing Garble and Clump’s cum with lustful bliss.

The distinctly different tastes of their loads sent Spike into a frenzy as his tongue latched onto those flavors, wanting to remember that sensation while that gooey consistency slowly ran down his eager throat. By the time Fume was just about to unload inside of him, Spike’s cock was throbbing while dangling between his legs from tasting that wonderfully bitter cum once more. But unlike the last time he was in this situation, Spike was able to hold himself up and use a free claw to eagerly jack off. Just as he was about to release, Spike heard Fume’s raspy voice while driving his last heavy thrust into him.

“Mmmmmghhh!!! Here… Here it comes, you SLUT!!!”

The sensation of being called that name, combined with the feeling of Fume’s hot load flooding his body after that last pounding thrust, set Spike over the edge as he came with a hearty cry in the forest. Even though his own orgasm was only a few meager spurts from his cute little cock, it felt intense enough for the drake to fall face-first to the ground while Fume buried himself into his still-raised rear. Spike’s moan came out as a needy cry by the end of his climax, his open mouth still coated with the remains of Clump and Garble’s translucent cum.

After a couple more weak, involuntary thrusts into the drake’s hole, Fume sighed tiredly before finally pulling out. Garble and Clump were already sitting on the ground in front of Spike’s thoroughly used body, neither of them wanting to move too much after that strong finish. While Clump fell onto his back and panted with his claws over his heavy gut, Garble managed to catch his breath while smirking down at Spike. “Hey… how’re you feeling?”

Spike, who was still laying in a presented stance while his face and ass were drooling with dragon cum, took a breath before glancing up at Garble with a heavy blush. “I… I feel great…”

Garble just chuckled as he narrowed his eyes down on him. “So Spike, you think you’re a slut now?~”

While getting himself in a seated stance in the middle of the three relieved dragons, Spike wiped some dirt from his face before looking at Garble with a firm sigh and an evident smirk. After being able to solve an issue with three massive dragons without any violence, while also making them all happy and satisfied, Spike felt no hesitation when he answered with an enlightened gleam in his eyes. “No…

“I know I am~”

“That’s the spirit!” piped Garble cheerfully while giving a supportive pat to Spike’s shoulder. “See, there’s nothing to be embarrassed about! Hopefully when we get back, you can be more open about being a slut without feeling so--”

FWOOM!!!

A monumentally bright, violent blast of purple magic shot out of nowhere in the forest. Before Spike could even realize what it was, he watched in shock as Garble was blown off the ground and shot against a dead tree. Two more blasts came immediately afterward. Hitting Clump and Fume to send them flying off several feet from Spike. While the cum-covered drake looked around in stunned confusion, he heard the all-too familiar voice of Twilight Sparkle’s shouting out towards him, “SPIKE!!! SPIKE, ARE YOU OKAY?!?”

When Spike finally saw his sister/Mother figure, the purple unicorn was rushing towards him at breakneck speed with a terrified look on her eyes. Rarity and Rainbow Dash were running alongside her, appearing just as concerned about what may have happened. However, as soon as they all caught sight of how Spike looked under the moonlight, the three mares stopped dead in their tracks with their eyes the size of frisbees.

Sitting in the middle of three burn-marks on the ground, Spike just casually glanced back at them with an aggravated look while his face and rear were covered in dragon cum. “Hey, what was THAT for?!” shouted the drake annoyedly. “They weren’t hurting me or anything! I was just keeping them from smashing that phoenix egg!”

Twilight’s mouth was hung open, her pupils shrunk as she stood speechless. While she and the other unicorn gawked at how Spike looked, Rainbow Dash’s head tilted before asking with great concern, “Uhhhh… Spike? What’s that on your face?”

“Hmm?” After wiping a large glob of Clump’s jizz off his chin, Spike shrugged and looked back at his friends with a smile. “Oh, it’s no big deal. Just a little cum. It’s not like I could fight them or anything, so I offered to let them have some fun with me to keep the egg safe.”

While Rarity gasped with her hooves over her mortified face, Twilight’s left eye twitched violently. Rainbow blinked a couple times while wide-eyed, hoping that was just a joke. “W… W-What?”

“What?” Asked Spike as he felt surprisingly more comfortable with himself. In fact, the drake felt a large surge of confidence flow through him as he gave the pegasus a surly smirk. With the dragon’s cum still in his claw, he brought it up to his mouth and asked Dash “You jealous?~” before licking off Clump’s load,

That was when Twilight and Rarity fainted.