While Big Mac and Caramel got themselves ready behind their waiting dragon sluts, the scantily-clad drake took notice on the three ponies trotting into the Fundraiser’s entrance to have some fun. The first stallion in line was Thunderlane, who was dressed in neon-purple leggings and a retro-styled half-shirt; he also had a thick pair of steampunk-style goggles atop his head, as well as a tentacle-styled wig that matched his clothing. Spike may have not had the chance to play many video games (mostly since Twilight was apprehensive about them before he became a slut, and he didn’t see the appeal of them after), but he knew that the pegasus was dressed up like one of the characters from that weird Squid/Octopus shooter game that all the kids were raving about. “Hey, Thunderlane!~” he shouted with a happy smile, not able to wave his claw while he was bound in the stocks.

“Hey, Spike! I gotta say, it looks like we showed up just in time!~” Thunderlane smiled wide upon seeing the empty line, as well as the fact that both dragons still had their mouths available. Nevertheless, the pegasus still went through the arranged barriers politely alongside his friends. One of the stallions behind him was Hoops, who was dressed up as some odd-looking yellow and black rat creature with a zig-zagged tail. The stallion behind him was Pokey Pierce, who was donning a blue jumpsuit with yellow inseams, and a pin on the front that said ‘Stable 101.’ Spike was a bit too preoccupied with Mac to really think too hard about the three stallions’ costumes or their meanings, but he was still grateful that they participated with the fliers’ request; he was also happy to see them in such high spirits, and friendly enough for Thunderlane to wave towards the stallion lubing up. “Hey there, Mac! Nice outfit~”

“Thanks,” nodded Mac in return before groaning with a bit lip, already growing hard again as he slathered his cock with a generous dollop of that slick gelatin. “Yours is nice too. But, uhhh… don’t you need a water-gun on ya or somethin’?”

“Rumble has it on him. He’s trick-or-treating right now.” Fortunately for the pegasus, his costume had functional pockets in the leggings so he could deposit a generous bag into the jar. He whistled upon seeing what was already donated, and huffed before asking slyly, “Okay, either Spike and Fizzle have been busy before sundown, or you two guys are really generous~”

“Nnnnphh!~” By the time Mac was finished with his preparation, he was looking as antsy as his coltfriend while perched atop the moaning Fizzle in wait. After letting out a shaky breath, Big Mac got himself on top of Spike’s presented form with his forelegs braced on top of the stock. The little drake quivered with a weak-sounding moan, so it was up to the farmpony mounting him to respond to Thunderlane’s assumption. “Hey, this is the first time Ah’ve been able to rut this little tease~ Ah wanted first dibs on both holes, and Ah already got his mouth real good~”

“Daaaaamn, you haven’t fucked him before now?!” gawked Hoops from behind the surprised-looking Thunderlane. “I would’ve figured you’d be the first! You know, uhhh… due to the whole ‘Gay’ thing.”

Mac may have been badly pent-up, but he still scoffed with an annoyed roll of his eyes. Meanwhile, since the farmpony was getting himself into position, Caramel didn’t see any harm in starting his own penetration a little early. Despite how loudly Fizzle gasped when that plump cockhead prodded his waiting entrance, Caramel groaned hard as he tried to reply to Hoops’ statement. “W-Well, uhhh… I-It’s not like Spike would go after Mac while I was with him~”

Hoops blinked a couple times, and then shrugged with an understanding pout. Meanwhile, Pokey Pierce chuckled with a leering grin as he said, “Well, at least you two are comfortable enough to share other partners. There are lots of straight couples who can’t carry that distinction, so kudos to you both~”

Caramel would’ve sighed and thanked Pokey for that compliment, but he was too busy groaning through his teeth as he pushed his cock harder against Fizzle’s hole. The dragon let out a high-pitched and shaky mew while locked in his restraints, and tried to push his hips back to better assist in getting that cock inside of him. Fizzle’s submissive stance while being penetrated, as well as his seductively enticing outfit, caused Hoops to grin wide with his sights locked directly onto him.

“Well,” said Thunderlane as he went up to Spike’s face, and pulled down his leggings to let his cock finally slip from his sheath. “As long as they’re alright with us sharing these guys too, I’m not complaining!~”

Hoops did the same after dropping a hefty hooffull of bits into the jar, and made his way towards Fizzle’s moaning face to fill up that open muzzle. Meanwhile, Spike shivered with a bit lip upon seeing Thunderlane coming up in front of him, his emerald eyes already drawing down to see that familiar cock. Of course, just as he was about to say something cheeky regarding Thunderlane’s readiness (or maybe even a splooge-related pun in connection to the pegasus’ costume), the slutty drake gasped hard enough to leave his mouth wide-open for business. Of course, considering how thick Big Mac’s stallionhood looked while covered in a thick sheen of lubricant, Thunderlane wasn’t surprised that even someone like Spike would look overwhelmed by such an intimidating piece of cockmeat prodding the outside of his hole.

But alas, that invitingly open mouth, combined with Spike’s slutty moan and his face covered in smeared makeup and Mac’s cum, was more than enough for the stallion to quickly take advantage. Big Mac had his eyes clenched shut as he groaned and began to push his daunting cockhead against Spike’s tight little hole; because of that, he wasn’t able to object to Thunderlane getting in close in front of him, and shoving his own cock between the slut’s waiting lips. Fortunately, Spike wasn’t the only dragon to get a cock shoved into his mouth without much warning; soon after the drake let out a surprised and muffled “Mmmmph!!~”, his reaction was quickly followed by Fizzle making a similarly thunderstruck and elated groan of his own.

Fizzle writhed strongly in his stocks as he felt both of those ponies’ hard, rigid cocks begin to skewer him from both ends. The slight pain of Caramel pressing against his tailhole, combined with the pressure from his airway being clogged by Hoops’ plump cockhead, caused the dragon’s cheeks to turn even redder than the blush he applied earlier. But despite how discomforting it may have been for some ponies to be put in a spitroast, Fizzle’s eyes rolled back quite blissfully as he shuddered to himself in contentment. Even if his lungs ended up burning as badly as his tailhole, the cheerleader couldn’t deny himself that wonderful combination of the fullness of Caramel’s cock from behind, and the taste of Hoops’ sweaty cock from the front.

While Fizzle was preoccupied with handling his share of cockmeat between his strained groans, Spike was equally busy with the double-dose of stallion action on his end. Thunderlane was quick to shove his cock into the drake’s hungry mouth without any complaint, which made Spike’s lips instinctively begin to suck on the pegasus’ shaft. Since he was able to take a quick breath through his nostrils in the split second before that cockhead could plug up his throat, Spike didn’t show much restraint when the stallion’s crowned head began to make a bulge in his throat. However, the little slut still groaned quite audibly due to Big Mac’s contribution, which mostly composed of ramming his beastly cock hard against Spike’s needy hole.

“NNNNGHHHH!!!~” Spike’s intense groans may have been muffled by Thunderlane, but Mac could still hear enough of it to make his cock twitch even harder against the outside of that scaled entrance. He could also feel that tight hole slowly opening up to try and handle his girth, most likely to grip his meaty length like a vice as soon as he was inside. Mac may have not been the most comfortable when it came to exhibitionist sessions like this Fundraiser (especially right in front of somepony like Thunderlane, who was groaning in pleasure just inches from his face), but his burning desire to finally plow someone as sultry as the drake between them overrode any apprehensions he may have had with a clearer mindset. Not to mention, there was no way Mac was gonna walk away from this chance after feeling just how tantalizing Spike’s mouth felt around his cock; he’d have to be a complete nincompoop to turn down the chance to plow that scaled ass as well.

“Nnnnghhhh!!” Mac may have been determined, but his expression was notably strained while trying to push his cockhead through that petite hole. “H-Holy cow, Spike! How… How the heck are you this buckin’ tight?!”

Thunderlane tried to chuckle to Mac’s response to the drake they were sharing, but all that came out of his wrinkled muzzle was a brief huff as he shuddered from Spike’s diligent suckling. “Mnnnghhhh… I-I know, right?~ He… He and Fizzle are like elastic! I think it… i-it’s a dragon thing~”

Spike may have been squirming hard in pain from how blunt Mac’s cockhead felt against his tailhole, but that statement he heard from Thunderlane made him shiver with a muffled grunt of approval. The drake wasn’t a hundred percent sure if the pegasus was right, but he was able to top Fizzle after a gangbang a while back, and verify that he was still as tight as a virgin. Regardless of what the truth may have been, Spike still tried to relax himself as much as he could as he felt that stinging pain intensify, and felt his little hole open up even more to get Mac inside of him.

Meanwhile, Fizzle was already experiencing the blissful elation of that feeling of fullness, as he groaned readily from Caramel finally shoving his length inside of him. His claws clenched tightly in their bondage, but that pressure also caused his eyes to roll back contently while his muzzle was being thoroughly used by Hoops. The brash pegasus grunted through gritted teeth as he grabbed the back of Fizzle’s head with both hooves, and began to slide his cock in and out of the dragon’s throat like it was his own personal fleshlight. Fortunately, he wasn’t the only stallion to put any politeness aside in regards to the cheerleader; as soon as Caramel moaned out with a satisfied sigh from Fizzle’s tight hole clenching around his shaft, he quickly started pounding that slutty cheerleader ass to give him his first breeding of the night. “Nnnnghhh!!~ Ho… H-Holy buck, this is a good use of my bits!~”

Pokey Pierce, who was the only stallion who had to continue waiting in line, didn’t seem too upset as he watched the spectacle with a stellar view of both of the dragons. Even though he wasn’t participating just yet, the unicorn had already deposited a good fifteen bits into the jar before he unzipped the front of his blue jumpsuit. While Fizzle was being roughly spitroasted by those two stallions getting their thrusts synchronized, and Spike was letting out a high-pitched whine from Big Mac finally beginning to slip his massive cockhead into him, Pokey was seated on the grass beside the stool as he bit his bottom lip hard and stroked himself with a hoof. “Mmmmghhh… I… I-I want dibs after Mac,” he muttered as audibly as he could between his heavy breaths.

Spike may have been obviously preoccupied with how red his strained expression looked around Thunderlane’s cock, but he was able to hear just enough of Pokey’s request to give a quick claw’s-up through his stocks. Of course, despite how pleasurable Thunderlane’s cock may have tasted in his overstuffed mouth, the drake’s eyes still widened sharply as he gasped from Big Mac’s final push. The burly stallion had his teeth tightly gritted as he groaned hard, and bore his hooves down on top of Spike’s stocks as he made that last ram to finally penetrate him. Spike strained hard enough to practically vibrate in his bondage, but he was miracuously able to keep himself from biting down on Thunderlane’s cock when Mac’s monstrous size finally opened his hole enough to shove itself through.

“GNNNAAAAAH!~” Big Mac’s primal breath of satisfaction completely overshadowed the drake’s strained whimper, but Spike’s reaction to that cock was notable enough to make Thunderlane spasm inside of his mouth. Luckily, the pegasus still had a shaky grin between his breaths as he looked up at Mac, and chuckled when he saw that fulfilled expression. Of course, the larger stallion’s eyes remained closed as he paused to take a couple breaths, and shivered from Spike’s body twitching hard from such a long-needed filling.

Meanwhile, Caramel was growing busy himself as he began to thrust harder into Fizzle’s tight ass, and blushed in his green attire while hearing the majority of his coltfriend’s ordeal. “Is… I-Is Spike okay?” he panted hoarsely between his thrusts, clearly having experience of his own with Mac to warrant some slight concern.

Unfortunately, the stallion in front of Caramel decided to huff condescendingly before speaking up first. “Oh, please!~” Hoops scoffed as his muzzle wrinkled from the titillation Fizzle’s lips gave to his throbbing stallionhood. As he thrusted into that dragon’s muzzle hard enough to leave long smears of that lipstick along his shaft, he said after another breath, “I seriously doubt that little fa--Mmmph! Uhhh… Th-That little drake’s gonna have much issue with him! I… I’ve seen him take bigger before...”

Despite making the remainder of his point assuredly clear, the brown pegasus tried not to wince as he pointed his muzzle down after that accidental almost-slur; unfortunately, Caramel and Big Macintosh still paused their movements briefly enough to deliver strong glares towards Hoops’ direction. Meanwhile, Thunderlane tried his hardest not to snicker while continuing to shove his own cock in and out of Spike’s moaning mouth. “Nnnngggg… J-Jeeze, dude! R… R-Read the bucking room…”

“Oh, shut up!” jeered Hoops back towards his squid-costumed friend. However, the stallion wasn’t dense enough to ignore his actions, and he shuddered hard as he slowed down his thrusts and muttered a small “Sorry” towards Cara and Mac. Neither of the gay stallions said anything, but they were forgiving enough to get back to their own motions and ignore any awkward confrontations.

Of course, Pokey Pierce still scoffed with a light smirk as he kept rubbing his cock, and muttered an audible “Dumbass” for Hoops to hear. Aside from an annoyed grunt and a very sour-looking expression, the pegasus dressed like an electric rat-creature didn’t try to say anything in defense. Instead, he just went back to rutting Fizzle’s mouth while the chuckling unicorn watched in delight.

“MMMMPHHHH!!~” The level of searing pain that Spike felt from his outstretched tailhole was unbelievably high, but the little drake tried to soldier on as best as he could while sucking on Thunderlane’s shaft. Luckily for his body’s sake, Spike was happy to feel that burning pain slowly dissipate with each inch of that rigid length that Mac shoved into him. Of course, Thunderlane’s increasingly randy thrusts between his drooling lips likely helped speed up the process, as each motion pushed the slut’s body back against that thick rod to assist in his filling. Countless feelings and thoughts were rushing through Spike’s flustered mindset as he tried to focus on the feeling of finally getting Big Macintosh inside of him; however, a large part of the little slut wished he kept one of his claws unrestrained, just so he could jerk his own throbbing cock in response to how invigorating everything felt combined.

Since Caramel wasn’t able to hear any audible distress from Spike, he was able to thrust into Fizzle’s tight ass with a little less hesitance than before. The dolled-up dragon was needily moaning around Hoops’ cock as he endured both of those studly stallions’ hefty thrusts, savoring the feeling of being used so lewdly for others’ enjoyment. His cock was consistently spurting strings of precum with each throb it made, and his toes were curling in his pink sneakers from how tantalizingly well those cocks filled his orifices. While Big Mac was still getting enough of his massive length inside of Spike to properly fuck him, the apprentice was already gurgling in pleasure as those meaty cocks pumped in tandem to push against both ends, and squish him inward like a scaled accordion.

Meanwhile, Pokey Pierce soon wasn’t the only stallion to be waiting in line to get a good view of the Fundraiser’s momentous start. The unicorn was too entranced by the two dragons getting railed to notice when a couple ponies got in line behind him; of course, it was doubtful anypony attending this shindig was going to chastise Pokey’s stroking when the action in view was so good. One of the new ponies was Lemon Zest, who awkwardly leaned past Pokey Pierce to drop a bag of bits into the glass jar; the unicorn decided to take advantage of his natural yellow coat by wearing a thick black vest over his torso, as well as a matching mask to cover his muzzle. Next to the Ninja-Clad stallion was a light blue Earth Pony with a soft grey mane, who was wearing a very similar outfit with outlining blue colors; Spike may have known that Lemon Zest was seeing somepony new after his breakup with Raspberry Mousse, but he wouldn’t have expected him to find a guy to replace her (let alone, invite him to an event like this).

Behind the cheery-looking couple was a brutish pegasus dressed up like a werewolf, complete with a tattered shirt and impressive-looking paw-inserts over his hooves. The pony behind him was much slimmer and unthreatening, and dressed up in a cheesy bumblebee costume. A bald stallion behind him looked rather excited from all the commotion occuring up front, which caused him to pull on the collar of his black suit and loosen his red tie. Meanwhile back at the entrance of the gated event, even more ponies were trotting in with eager grins on their muzzles, and notable bags of bits in their grasp to donate.

If Spike wasn’t already being filled to the brim by so much cock, his heart would’ve skipped a beat at seeing so many ponies showing up for this night of pure debauchery. But alas, the slutty drake still looked rather content in his situation as he strained from the girth of Big Macintosh’s cock, and whimpered weakly around Thunderlane’s sliding in and out of his mouth. Despite being hunched over in his stocks, Spike didn’t look the least bit uncomfortable in his position as he endured his spitroast alongside Fizzle. Of course, even if his expression was a bit winced from feeling of more of Mac’s cock shoving itself inside of him, the sight of his continuously throbbing cock beneath his miniskirt gave enough proof that he wasn’t too willing to have the stallion pull out just yet.

Fortunately, just as Spike felt that medial ridge of Big Mac’s cock prodding the outside of his hole, the stallion felt he had enough traction to pull his length back out and begin thrusting.

Most of the stallions showing up in line may have been “straight,” but there were still some eager hoots and hollers as the line increased alongside the action occurring in front of it. Hoops and Caramel were groaning hard in arousal as they double-teamed Fizzle, who looked absolutely elated while being pounded from both ends with such primal veracity. His sheepish moans through Hoops’ cock were audible, but were becoming overpowered by the meaty slaps both stallions’ balls made as they repeatedly smacked against the dragon’s backside and chin. They may have been the first two ponies of Fizzle’s so far, but he was already moving his hips back against Caramel’s cock as his own member throbbed immensely close to climax. Of course, considering how direly he could overhear Spike’s muffled moans, Fizzle was certain he wouldn’t be the only one spilling his load before the next two ponies took their places.

“Nnnnghhhh!!~” Just as Big Macintosh pulled most of his length back, several sly whistles and catcalls could be heard from the growing crowd as a result of his cock being seen by the masses. His cockhead was still firmly inside of the moaning drake, but his girth was still clear to see while coated in a thick sheen of lube and glistening under the moonlight. The stallion blushed a little upon hearing so many ponies cheering him on, but the facepaint he was wearing helped to conceal most of it. After closing his eyes to let out a brief exhale, Big Mac bit his lip before looking down at that slutty dragon (as well as Thunderlane’s cock rutting that mouth like a sex toy), and shuddered before giving his first thrust into Spike.

“MMMMMPHHHH!!!” Spike’s eyes grew to the size of dinner plates, and he spasmed hard in his bindings as he felt such a monstrous piece of cockmeat ram into his deepest depths. Even Thunderlane had to pause with a brief look of worry, hopeful that the farmpony didn’t leave Spike’s ass completely wrecked in the first thrust. While Big Mac groaned with a pleased shudder from that first stroke, and the line of stallions gave a resounding cheer to Spike actually taking it, the drake himself was frozen with a stunned expression plastered across his face. However, after a couple seconds passed, Thunderlane watched as Spike’s eyes dropped down to a half-lidded gaze, and his blush deepened while shivering in utter delight. The slutty dragon then let out a lingering moan while his lips were still wrapped around Thunderlane’s cock, and he didn’t even pull away from that length as he went right back to sucking on that veiny shaft.

Thunderlane smiled gratefully to seeing that kind of reaction, and another round of cheers swept across the crowd upon catching that response as well. Meanwhile, Big Mac kept his eyes closed as he took another breath, and pulled back once more to repeat the process. He may have been going at a much slower pace than his coltfriend, who was already groaning needily while ramming Fizzle’s ass like a jackhammer; however, those lustful moans Spike let out from underneath were enough to prove the stallion didn’t need to be fast just yet.

“Gnaaaahhh!!!~” Caramel gripped Fizzle’s cheerleader skirt hard with his hooves, and gritted his teeth as he pounded that tailhole more rapidly. Fizzle’s eyes rolled back as he endured the stallion’s intense rutting, but he wasn’t able to moan too well when Hoops was giving his drooling muzzle the same treatment. Unlike Spike, who was still getting accustomed to Mac’s growing rhythm, the white dragon was already quivering in need within his stocks as he felt both of those cocks throbbing hard inside of him. His eyes clenched tightly shut, and his knees started to buckle while being rammed in such a submissive stance. His own cock was twitching badly in need of release, and the excited cheers of support weren’t helping one bit.

“Dude, check it out! I think Fizzle’s gonna cum!~”

“I call that mouth next!”

“I want his ass!~”

“C’mon, guys! Shoot your loads into him already! I haven’t clopped all week because of this!~”

Those debaucherous yelps from all those horny guys made Fizzle’s head swim in a whirlwind of pleasure, making him think back to how Spike must’ve felt back in those Dragon Lands. He wasn’t sure how long he was going to be claimed by all of those studs while in his bindings, or how many stallions were going to use him like a common toy while dressed so degradingly; however, as those hoots and whistles grew as loud as the two ponies’ moans from above, the dragon couldn’t have cared less how long he was gonna do this. Not only was it for a good cause, but he couldn’t have imagined himself being in a better place. That confidence not only made him moan hard while Hoops his cock between those hungry lips, but it also made the dragon succumb to his first orgasm of the night with a feeling of peace.

With a hard groan heard from Fizzle’s stocks, several stallions cheered the dragon on as he convulsed and clenched hard around Caramel’s cock. Fizzle’s own dragonhood may have been covered by his skirt, but the line of stallions could still see how much the front of that garment got stained as he spurted his first load. Strands of the gooey mass clung to his skirt as it hung loosely between his legs, and wriggled around from the motions both stallions were driving into him. Fortunately for the dragon, his cumshot wasn’t too premature as he heard Caramel moan out before he was finished.

“NNNNGHHHHH!! Ahhh!! H-Here it comes!!~” After two or three good thrusts to really hit Fizzle’s prostate hard, Caramel buried his cock as deep into the dragon as he could while shooting his load. None of the ponies were able to see that first breeding into Fizzle’s tailhole, but they still cheered loudly while multiple ropes of cum shot deep into the dragon. Fizzle writhed strongly in his bondage, but his face looked utterly content while shuddering from Caramel’s hot, gooey load hitting every sweet spot he had. Of course, before he could even think of moaning out in elation from their shared orgasm, Hoops finally reached his peak as he came directly inside of the dragon’s waiting maw.

The pegasus’ contribution caused an even larger uproar of applause, as Hoops quickly pulled out after his first few spurts shot to the back of Fizzle’s throat. The dragon didn’t mind at all as he moaned out lewdly, and kept his mouth wide-open to show the pool of milky white cum the stallion already deposited into it. His makeup was a little smeared around the lips from Hoops’ thorough face-fucking, but any blemishes were quickly covered up when the pony groaned hard and shot several ropes of his seed across Fizzle’s gratified expression. Heavy strings of his gooey load landed all over the dragon’s face, drizzling him with a generous helping of cum that hung obscenely across his scales.

If any of the stallions were dumb enough to bring their cameras, they likely would’ve taken several shots of the dragon’s bukkaked face while his mouth hung open full of semen. Fortunately, the Fundraiser was left without any interruptions as Fizzle groaned with his muzzle closed, and took a hearty gulp of that first load. While Hoops sighed and wiped his brow within his stuffy costume, Caramel was still buried deep inside of the dragon as he clung onto his back. He needed another moment or two before he could get back on his hooves, but a couple excited whistles made him take some heavy breaths in anticipation. After a brief shudder, the tunic-donned stallion asked the cheerleader, “So, uhhh… you ready for more?~”

“He better be!” shouted one of the ponies in line, which was followed by a lot of laughter.

“Yeah, I’m good. I’m good, I’m good, I’m good…” Fizzle kept his eyes closed as he quivered for a second, and blushed hard to the feeling of being used so well by two enthusiastic stallions. After coming down from his aroused high, the dragon bit his lips as he reopened his eyes and glanced back at Spike. While Fizzle was being rutted intensely, Spike was fortunate enough to get Big Mac going at a similarly rapid pace as Thunderlane. While the grey pegasus moaned out direly while pounding that slutty mouth, Big Macintosh’s primal thrusts bore down on that ass hard enough to make Spike violently rock in his sturdy stocks. Despite having just been rutted like Tartarus himself, Fizzle moaned enviously to such a lewd sight. The dragon took another couple breaths, and shivered in his bondage before yelling out, “I… I’m ready for more!~”

A thunderous round of cheers erupted around the lineup, and Hoops was quick to make himself scarce after wiping himself off. While the satisfied stallion made his leave, Caramel pulled himself out of Fizzle just as Lemon Zest and his partner came up. Since Pokey Pierce was still waiting on Mac to finish up, the couple were given the opportunity to try out Fizzle for a change. “Hey there!” chirped Lemon as he shook the dragon’s claw through the stocks. “I know Spike introduced you to me already, but this is my boyfriend Candy Glaze~”

While Fizzle got himself acquainted with the cheerful couple, Spike was in an absolute frenzy of titillation while enduring Big Macintosh’s monstrous cock. Each thrust that the stallion delivered was accompanied with a hard grunt through his nostrils like an enraged bull, which matched the ferocity of his movements as he pounded that scaled ass like there was no tomorrow. Spike could barely think with each slide of that meaty cock rocking him like a jackhammer, but the lustful high he was experiencing overpowered any physical strain he may have been experiencing. Big Macintosh still wasn’t going as fast as his coltfriend was, but each thrust of his cock was as hard and methodical as Spike would’ve wanted from somepony as burly and rigid as him. And with the added pleasure of sucking on Thunderlane’s veiny cock during his massive stretching, the slutty drake felt like he was in heaven among the cheering crowd.

“Nnnnnnffff!!” Thunderlane groaned hard while Big Macintosh continued rutting the little drake, and the excitement of the moment finally got to him as he pulled himself out of Spike’s mouth. The little slut gasped strongly after that wet pop, and his mouth was left wide-open as the pegasus grabbed the top of his green scales with his hoof. Thunderlane then got himself on his hind-legs, and used his other hoof to stroke his cock directly in front of Spike’s makeup-smeared face. “Aaaahhh!!~ Kee… K-Keep that mouth open!!~”

Spike moaned out full-heartedly while his head rocked back and forth from Mac’s thunderous thrusts. Without any obligations, the drake opened his mouth wide and stuck out his tongue. “Aaaahhhh!!!~ G-Give it to me!” he cried out direly while his mouth was drooling in anticipation. “P-Please, shoot it in my mouth!!~”

The drake’s needy request got a large majority of the crowd riled-up, and Pokey Pierce wasn’t the only stallion stroking himself to such a ludicrous sight. However, Thunderlane was clearly the closest to climax as he gripped Spike’s head tightly, and reeled his own head back to moan in fruition. Without much of a warning, the squid-costumed pegasus convulsed on his hind-legs as a volley of his cum erupted from his cock. Rope after rope of his thick and potent seed shot all over Spike’s face, with the first couple strings landing directly into that mouth as promised. However, much like Big Macintosh earlier, Thunderlane wasn’t skilled enough to only cum inside of the drake’s hungry mouth. By the time he was spent, Thunderlane was able to give Spike an equally lewd coating of his cum as Fizzle received from Hoops; much like the cheerleader dragon, who was already getting acquainted with Candy Glaze’s cock inside of his mouth, Spike’s face was given a hefty amount of sticky, stringy cum that clung against his scales lovingly.

“Nnnnghhhh!!~” Pokey Pierce squirmed hard while struggling to stay upright with a hoof around his throbbing cock. “Oh Gods… Big Mac, pleeeaassssssse tell me you’re close!~”

The only response Mac gave was an animalistic grunt, which seemed to perfectly match his primal thrusts into Spike. Since Thunderlane was no longer face-fucking the drake, Spike’s dire moans could be heard at full-volume for everyone in line to appreciate. Even though that burly stallion was plowing into the slut like mad, those stocks proved to be surprisingly sturdy while Spike was rocking violently against them. With his face drizzled with heavy ropes of cum, Spike looked absolutely debaucherous as he reeled his head back and cried out deeply. “Aaaaaahhhh!!!~ I… I can s-still take another!~”

Since Pokey was waiting for that scaled ass to open up, the pony dressed as a werewolf quickly hurried towards the drake after dropping several bits into the jar. Meanwhile, Lemon Zest and Candy Glaze were taking their sweet time as they enjoyed a shared round of sloppy-seconds with Fizzle’s squirming body. The dragon looked just as antsy as he had before, and was clearly loving the spectacle of being spitroasted once more in front of the growing crowd. Spike may have been taking less cocks than his apprentice was at the moment, but he was quick to leave his mouth open so that werewolf’s cock could be shoved right inside for another face-fucking.

Spike moaned in elation as he eagerly started to suck on the new pony’s crowned cockhead, not even knowing what his name was. The experience made him thick back to that very first time he shared with Garble back in the Dragon Lands, and his heart swelled in nostalgia as he thought back to that amazing day that changed his life so much. Before that day, he was just a normal drake with simple wants and needs, and maybe a slightly confused outlook on what he preferred sexually. But now, Spike felt truly happy with the life he had now as he succumbed to the carnal delights he adored so much, and fully accepted himself for who he knew he wanted to be.

As his own arousal remained at a steady peak that left his little cock drooling precum, the drake’s feelings of serenity intensified as he tasted that uniquely musky and wonderful flavor he yearned for so badly. While the stallion in front of him quickly got himself thrusting in and out of Spike’s slutty mouth (obviously pent-up after seeing Thunderlane’s overzealous cumshot), the stallion behind him was growing more antsy with each massive thrust he pounded into that hole.

Big Macintosh’s movements hit Spike’s backside like a pallet of bricks, and the pony’s plump balls smacked hard against those scales to elicit meaty smacks over the sounds of the drake’s muffled moans. Of course, the pony’s own groans of pleasure were what Spike was trying to focus on, hopeful he can get that second load from him as quickly as he could manage. Fortunately, the drake’s tightness helped to accelerate the process as Mac kept plowing that ass with animalistic vigour. Each sharp exhale came with increasingly randy grunts through Mac’s gritted teeth, and his muscular legs helped drive his cock as deeply inside of the slut as possible. The farmpony was a little worried that the crowd of onlookers would make him too shy to perform as well as Caramel had. However, as the line of ponies grew and the randy cheers grew more immense, Big Macintosh could only moan through his bitten lip as he kept pumping his hips and making Spike squeal for more.

“NNNGHHH!!~” Mac’s expression winced notably, but Spike could tell his climax was approaching already. Each violent thrust into his hole made the drake shiver like crazy, but he could feel just how much that meaty shaft was pulsating while wrapped so tightly around it. The sensation made Spike’s toes curl up tightly in his clear heels, and his eyes rolled back while the lids remained tightly shut. He could barely focus on the cock being shoved in and out of his mouth, but the little dragon was able to soldier on as he heard Big Mac say with a gasped groan, “Nnnnghhh!! Spike! Ah… Ah’m… Ah’m gonna…”

With the last of his strength, Spike used the momentum of the werewolf pony’s thrusts to help drive himself back against Big Macintosh’s cock. With those last few thrusts laying down especially hard against Spike’s outstretched tailhole, the slutty drake was determined as he tried to ride that beast as best as he could in his bindings. He could feel that painful pressure building up as Mac’s meaty medial ridge prodded his hole, but the sensation of being filled with so much cock left the dragon desperate for more. As he whimpered needily around the other pony’s twitching cock, Spike clenched his eyes tightly shut as he bore down as hard he could around Big Macintosh’s.

And just as the farmpony finally cried out with a voluptuous roar, the drake managed to shove that thick ridge inside of him with a final wet pop.

“GGNNNNNAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!~”

Big Mac finally came for the second time inside of Spike, and the crowd went absolutely wild. A notable bulge from Mac’s throbbing cockhead could be seen protruding just beneath the drake’s crop-top, showing just how much of that cock the slut was able to cram into himself. Of course, that bulge rippled beneath his scales while the stallion spasmed hard above Spike’s stocks. Despite unloading wave after wave of his hot cum directly into Spike’s deepest depths, everypony could see just how much the dragon was taking as the lower half of his torso began to swell out. Spike had only just started this Fundraiser, but the stallion’s overzealous cumshot filled him badly enough to make him look a couple months pregnant in his slutty attire. And during that tremendously long and intense orgasm, the little drake could only moan hard through the cock in his mouth as he came himself.

Much like Fizzle in his cheerleader outfit, a large majority of Spike’s load spurted beneath his miniskirt, which caught enough to leave a steady amount of his seed trickling down between his legs. If it wasn’t for the small tent seen at the front of his skirt, he was sure some of the ponies would assume he was some petite little girl getting wet from her stallion’s breeding. The drake looked absolutely spent as he continued to suck on the werewolf pony’s cock weakly, and he shivered hard enough to leave his chubby legs spasming in his heels. However, even when he looked absolutely bloated with the majority of Big Macintosh’s cock buried deep inside of him, his heavy blush of gratification completely overshadowed the blotches of drying cum and smeared makeup on his blissful face.

Big Mac groaned tiredly as he gave a couple weak thrusts into the drake, ensuring that every drop of his hefty load was deposited into Spike’s slightly swollen stomach. By the time the stallion was fully finished and ready to pull out, the dragon was able to overcome his own orgasm quickly enough to resume sucking the other guy’s cock without complaint. Meanwhile, the pony dressed like a werewolf huffed with a cheeky smirk back at Mac and replied, “Jeeze, dude. You’re gonna have half the town after ya if you ruined that ass~”

“Mnnnghhhh… It was worth it,” muttered Mac before he sighed in contentment, and groaned while pulling his meaty ridge out of the drake. Spike paused his fellatio briefly to gasp from the strain, but he was able to remain standing while his knees buckled from such a thick cock exiting him. When the stallion finally pulled out, a thick sheen of his cum was coating every inch of his monstrous shaft; of course, the sight of Mac’s cock was nothing compared to the heavy volume of cum that practically poured down the inside of Spike’s quivering legs, which got some mixed responses from the stallions in line. Some of them were put off by such a sight, but there were others who absolutely loved it~

Pokey Pierce, who actually whinnied like a horse in need of some release, proved himself to be one of the latter. The unicorn rushed up to the cum-coated drake, and almost pushed Big Mac aside so he could mount Spike while unprotected. While many of the ponies in line either gasped in shock or hooted in approval, Pokey shuddered in pure delight as his cock smeared across the dragon’s glazed scales. “Mmmnnnghhh!!~ Th-Thanks for saving me a spot!~”

Spike was too busy to reply as he let that other stallion repeatedly shove his cock in and out of his mouth, so Big Mac spoke up as he awkwardly stepped away. “Uhhh… You’re welcome, Ah guess?”

Caramel, who looked fairly refreshed after wiping himself clean, trotted up to Mac and kissed him on the cheek sweetly. “Daaaww~ Was it everything you hoped for, Sweetie?~”

A faint round of snickers from the line made Mac wince, but his blush was unmistakable as he sighed and nodded his head. “Honestly, Ah kinda thought about both of us gettin’ a round with him together. But, uhhh… yeah~ It was amazin’~”

“Told you,” jested the smaller stallion with a loving nuzzle just underneath Mac’s chin. He then motioned back towards Fizzle, who was busy helping to get the other gay couple’s balls drained. While Lemon Zest moaned deeply and pounded the dragon’s tight ass, and his coltfriend panted heavily while giving the same treatment to Fizzle’s muzzle, Caramel grinned and added with a shrug, “Honestly, though? Fizzle was really good too~”

“Hey, Ah already knew that for a while~” After returning a caring nuzzle in response to Caramel’s, the two stallions began to walk away while both dragons were being continuously rutted from both ends. As they made their leave, Mac glanced back at his mate and asked, “So… you wanna ask Spike for a private session when he’s good to go after this?~”

Caramel grinned wide and nodded almost instantly. “Oh, you better believe it, hun~”

With that, the two shared a tender kiss as they exited the Fundraiser, clearly satisfied enough to spend the rest of Nightmare Night among more family-friendly activities. Meanwhile, the couple’s departure was barely noticed by Fizzle or Spike. While Pokey Pierce pounded that sloppy hole of Spike’s with a look of pure titillation on his face, Lemon Zest was growing close while giving the same plowing to Fizzle’s rear. As for the ponies tending to the dragons’ mouths, neither of them looked the least bit uncomfortable as they thrusted between those pillowy lips to give their throats a much-needed stretching.

As the line of ponies continued to grow along the barriers, so did the number of donations that stallions placed into that jar preemptively. Despite how raunchy and inappropriate the Fundraiser may have been, it certainly showed promising results as hundreds of bits slowly filled that glass canister inch by inch. Eventually, a unicorn in the back decided to float over a couple large coffee cans to place beside the jar, just in case stallions got too generous with the night’s activities. Meanwhile, as the excitement increased for the studly ponies waiting in line, Spike and Fizzle showed no signs of stopping anytime soon. In fact, even after being plowed violently hard by Big Macintosh, Spike was still eager enough to leave his mouth flauntingly wide-open while the werewolf pony came all over his face.

Like a wild party with copious amounts of drugs or alcohol, it wasn’t too long before Spike and Fizzle both got intoxicated from the obscene levels of sex they experienced on that wonderful night. Before that jar was even halfway full of bits, the drake completely lost count of who he was letting use his holes as they kept coming one by one. Each time an eager stallion came deep inside of his stretched-out tailhole, there always seemed to be another guy who would be quick to swoop in and re-plug it with their own cock. Likewise, Spike could barely count the seconds passed with his mouth open between the cocks that got shoved into it, ensuring that his tongue would be plastered with each unique flavor that slid across his drooling tongue.

Fizzle was growing just as lost into the sex-crazed debauchery as his mentor was, but his heart continued to race long into the night as he savored every second locked in his stocks. The indescribable feeling of someone shooting their load into his ass or mouth repeated enough times to slowly meld together, giving the dragon a seemingly endless euphoria of pleasure and stimulation he never wanted to stop. Each time a new stallion swooped in to unload a fresh volley of cum into his hungry hole, his own stomach began to expand out similar to Spike’s. And much like the drake in his street-walker costume, the panties between Fizzle’s legs were becoming thoroughly ruined as they laid stretched around his ankles and drenched in a heavy puddle of cum.

Meanwhile, despite how well-used the dragons were getting, very few of the patrons seemed even slightly put-off by having a go with one of the eager sluts and their waiting holes. Each time one cock slid out of one of their mouths or tailholes, another quickly went in after throwing some money into the increasingly heavy-looking jar. And due to the holiday spirit, every single pony who participated in Nightmare Night’s adult Fundraiser made sure to wear something special for the occasion.

Many stallions were dressed as different creatures, whether it be a Timberwolf or a changeling as they fucked Spike or Fizzle relentlessly. One pony wore a robot costume made from cardboard boxes, which came apart halfway through pounding Spike’s eager mouth. A pair of twins dressed in matching karate-fighting outfits double-teamed Fizzle together, not seeming to mind the close contact with one another while plowing the cheerleader between them. Even a couple mares joined in on the spectacle, either to watch from the sidelines with a hoof between their legs, or to have a go with one of them courtesy of a strapon rivaling some of the more endowed stallions in line. Neither of the dragons seemed to mind the feminine presence, and were quick to allow those silicone toys to give their holes some good stimulation among the parade of cockmeat.

As the night went on, even a few non-equine creatures made sure to join in on the fun. Even though Rarity was giving a discrete private session down in the Diamond Mines, several of the Diamond Dogs came to the Fundraiser with clawfuls of gems for Spike’s Fundraiser. None of them wore any costumes, but that didn’t seem to matter when they drove their knotted cocks into the sluts with no complaint; halfway through one of the dogs’ double-teaming, Spike actually recognized one of them by the taste of his cock alone. A few gryphons from Cloudsdale decided to show up around midnight, and put their own knotted cocks to use as they made the dragons squeal. Spike may have lost count of who or what was shoving their cock into his mouth, but he still shivered in elation when he realized he was servicing species he never experienced before. Not to mention, the ribbed shafts of those meaty gryphon cocks left the drake convulsing in his stocks, and almost contemplating visiting the Gryphon Kingdom in the near future to see how hard they would take him over the span of a weekend; or at least, he could try to see if any Gryphon teams came to the next Equestria Games.

Nevertheless, by the time the jar was completely filled with bits, and other canisters were being used to take more donations, Spike and Fizzle felt utterly weightless as they fully succumbed to the guys using them under the tranquil moonlight. All of those excited cheers and whistles merged together into an unholy blur of noise that kept the two going, and let them know just how many cocks were left to service. The line seemed to be nearly endless, with a plethora of costumed studs taking advantage of the dragons’ bodies and claiming their holes for their own. Whether it was some gangly skinny pony getting a blowjob by Fizzle while dressed as a cop, or a tan gryphon dressed as a maid pounding Spike’s ass into submission, the debauchery of that night didn’t seem to end until the stars began to fade in the skies above.

By the time the Fundraiser finally concluded, both dragons were out like a light while slumped over their stocks, their costumes barely hanging onto their cum-drenched bodies. Almost all of Spike’s whorish makeup was wiped undone by how thoroughly his face was used, and was replaced with multiple blotches of sticky cum drying all over his scales. As for Fizzle, he was breathing heavily while hung over his restraints, and had his muzzle open as a trickle of leftover cum drooled out lazily onto the grass below. By the time the sun began to rise from the east, the morning light showed just how wrecked both dragons became from their endeavour. Their cum-swollen bodies certainly made it clear that they endured a massive gangbang, but their loosely-draped costumes made it look like they also got ran over by a couple trains as well.

But alas, despite how well-used and dirtied the two dragons appeared, both of them had utterly satisfied smiles on their faces as they slept in their bindings. Of course, by the time Big Macintosh finally returned to unlock them from their stocks, he couldn’t blame the two at all for looking so pleased with themselves. Not only did the sluts receive a massive amount of sex over the span of one night, but the fruits of their labor came in the form of several full jars of money placed around the vacant stool. As the morning sun illuminated the thousands upon thousands of golden bits to make the hoard glimmer vibrantly, Mac had to do a double-take upon seeing just how much was accumulated in a single night.

“Man,” the stallion huffed as he looked around the now empty region, noting just how many discarded condom wrappers and cum-puddles were scattered around the grass. He may have been pleased that his little sister will still have a school come next semester, but he still shook his head and muttered to himself, “Ah should ask for some of my money back if Ah gotta clean all this up by myself…”

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