Chronicles of a Sluttified Spike

Spike may have been in more than a few unexpected situations in his life, but being confronted by a gang of angry mares was certainly not one he would’ve predicted. But after making his “payment” to that shopkeeper, and then making sure that Raspberry Mousse and her friends received the benefit of it, the drake wasn’t expecting that very mare to have him cornered in an alleyway with her friends and magic. While Spike looked around the tightly enclosed space with a seemingly neutral expression, the magenta mare took a step forward while narrowing her eyes on him. “What’s the matter?” asked Raspberry in a condescending tone while one of her brows raised. “Too much cock caught your tongue?”

Spike just huffed and looked back at her with a smirk. “Not yet.” Upon noticing something on her face, he stifled a giggle while covering his mouth with a claw. “Ummm… you have a little something on your upper lip there.”

While Raspberry scoffed and wiped the “milk” mustache off her lips with a foreleg, the drake tilted his head and took notice of her friends as he asked, “So… I take it that you girls aren’t here for tips, are you?”

“Ugh!” Raspberry actually looked repulsed by that accusation as she glared at Spike. “You really think any of us would want to be like you?”

Spike crossed his arms while raising a brow back at her. “Well, maybe if you did, none of you would be single.”

Raspberry gawked with a dropped jaw, and her horn lit a little brighter as she sneered at the drake. “Okay, do you even realize what’s going on you little shit!?”

“Yeah,” stated Spike casually as he stood his ground, not showing any sign that he thought he was in any danger. “I heard you and your little witches coven bad-mouthing me back at the shop. And I’m guessing since you’re putting up a basic force-field spell behind me, that you girls think you’re going to threaten me somehow.”

Raspberry narrowed her eyes on him, clearly suspicious that something was up. But before she could say anything in response, a tan mare with a blonde mane stepped forward with a nasty stare on Spike. “Believe me, after finding what you did with my brother, I have WAY more on my mind than just threatening you!”

Spike narrowed his eyes and blinked a couple times while staring back at her, taking a second before guessing, “Ummm… Tacklebox, right?”

The mare’s eyes widened in shock, not expecting him to correctly guess her brother’s name. After seeing that reaction, Spike giggled and added, “Yeah, I know him! Has he been eating more pineapple like I suggested?”

“YOU LITTLE!!!” Before she could lunge forward to attack, she was held back by Raspberry’s hoof to keep her in place. Even after shooting her a nasty glare, the mare could tell that it wouldn’t have been right to strike just yet. So instead, she merely sighed through her nostrils and stepped back so her friend could speak for them.

“Honestly,” said Raspberry with a clearly unhappy tone of voice towards the drake, “I have to wonder why anypony would let you go around doing something like this! Did you even stop to realize how many relationships you may have jeporadized by screwing every guy in Ponyville?! Or were you just too focused on making ponies see you as a whore instead of a baby?”

“Okay, one,” clarified Spike with a raised claw, “I don’t screw any guys, alright? They all screw me. Secondly, if any boyfriends or husbands actually have tried anything with me, then I think it’s clear that their relationships were already in trouble before I came along.” He then put his claw back down to his hip as he finished with a tilt of his head, “And finally, yes. You’re not wrong. I do use my body as a means to make myself seen as a mature drake. Just like you use your bitchy attitude to trick ponies into thinking you’re intimidating.”

Raspberry snarled like a pitbull held onto a chain for too long, and lunged forward while looking the cheeky drake dead in the eyes. “Kid, I am NOT in the mood for your bullshit!”

“And you think I have time for yours?” Keeping a casual tone in his voice, Spike didn’t even flinch when the mare came within five feet from him. “Listen, I need to try and find Twilight, so I’d kindly appreciate it if you grew a brain and stopped trying to threaten m--”

ZAP!!!

Due to Raspberry’s horn already being lit, Spike didn’t expect her other unicorn friend to hit him in the chest with a blast of her magic. The drake flew back several feet, hitting his back against the wall of magic trapping him in the alley. By the time he managed to get back on his feet with a groan, Spike was greeted with the sight of all five mares towering over him with venomous glares and snarled teeth. Even though his expression wasn't much more worried than before, his eyes still darted around at the angry group while hearing Raspberry say coldly, “By the time we’re done with you, you won’t even be able to look at any guys withou--”

BANG! BANG! BANG!

The group all looked up from Spike when they heard the pounding from the other side of the magic wall. Even though Raspberry kept her magic lit, her eyes widened with shrunk pupils when she saw Twilight Sparkle staring daggers at her from the other side of the forcefield. The unicorn’s eyes bere burning in absolute rage with gritted teeth, making it clear that she wasn’t above skinning Spike’s attackers alive. But instead of removing Raspberry’s magic herself, Twilight instead spoke in a cold and murderous voice. “PUT. DOWN. YOUR--”

“No, no, it’s okay Twi!” shouted out Spike as he turned around and motioned her to back away. “Don’t worry, I got this!”

Twilight had to do a double-take when she saw Spike’s reaction, noting that he still didn’t look scared in the slightest. While she stood behind the wall of magic with a confused look on her face, the drake turned back around to give a more serious stare up at Raspberry and her assailants. He then took a deep breath before bending his head down, and shooting forth a quick burst of flame that spread out for a second underneath the girls’ hooves. Raspberry and the others screamed as they jolted back like house-cats, complete with the fur sticking up from their backs. After chuckling a little at their reactions, Spike used some of his water bottle to extinguish his smoking mouth with a loud hiss.

He then tossed the empty water bottle into a nearby trashcan and asked with raised claws, “Seriously? I mean, I know I’ve been advertising myself as a slut pretty clearly, but was it really so much that all of you forgot that I’m still a DRAGON?”

Two of Raspberry’s friends tried to run away, but were halted when a new wall of Twilight’s magic kept them trapped in the alley from the other side. The remaining three, Raspberry included, just stood wide-eyed in shock while the drake continued firmly.

“I mean, let’s forget that my caretaker and legal guardian is a world-class spell-mage, who could probably turn you all to dust right now for how you all tried to attack me. And let’s also forget that my other caretaker and employer is Princess Celestia, who would probably have an issue with one of her royal messengers being ganged-up on by five mares. Although I should point out, that little hit by your friend’s magic could automatically get her ten years minimum in prison for assaulting Royalty.”

The pink unicorn who made that blast turned a deathly shade of pale, looking like she was about to pass out from that little detail. Meanwhile, Raspberry seemed to be the only mare of the group who wasn’t mentally shitting herself at the realization of how bad this plan really was.

“And let’s ALSO forget,” continued Spike with narrowed eyes as he walked up to the girls, despite them all trying to scurry away from him with their backs against Twilight's wall, “that I’m close friends with the Elements of Harmony, AND with most of the ponies in this town, who could easily have you girls practically blacklisted for laying a hoof on me. Seriously, let’s just forget about all of that for a moment so you can ask yourselves something important: Exactly WHAT did you think would happen if you tried to pick a fight with a bucking DRAGON?!”

Twilight, who was still standing in wait for Spike to finish, raised both her brows at hearing him speak so sternly. While she knew him saying "bucking” wasn’t that big of a shock compared to his recent life-changes, it still made her more than a little surprised. Nevertheless, she kept her magic in place so the mares couldn’t escape from Spike’s heated rant.

“I mean, come on!” he said with his claws raised while staring at them like they were brain-damaged. Since he was right next to the trashcan now, Spike decided to grab the lid propped against it so he could give a visual demonstration. “Seriously, you really wanted to fight someone with…” He made a quick swipe of his claw against the lid he was holding, which resulted in half of the metal disc falling off with a clean cut. He held the remaining piece in his claw and showed the result to them. “Razor sharp claws…”

He then took a huge bite from the edge of the lid with his fangs, piercing it effortlessly like a piece of fruit. Since he was used to eating diamonds and other hard minerals, Spike had no trouble chewing a giant shard of the metal in front of the five clearly scared and frozen mares. He spat out the shard as a crumpled-up lump of metal in front of their hooves. “... razor sharp teeth…”

Spike held up the remaining scraps of the trashcan lid with his claw before taking another breath, shooting out a massive plume of fire that engulfed the metal in a bright flame. The mares all shielded their eyes, but were able to see the metal quickly turn from grey to a burning red, and eventually to a bright white. After stopping his flame, Spike used his claws to mold the molten metal like clay while it was in such a soft state, turning it into a fatally burning hot ball in front of his attempted attackers.

Spike didn’t toss the molten metal towards them, but he still held out it with one claw while glaring at them. “And let’s not forget,” stated the drake in a serious tone, “I’m able to swim in lava. Do you really think a couple punches is able to hurt me?”

Raspberry, along with her four equally mortified friends, all shook their heads slowly while holding back the need to cry. The magenta unicorn squeaked meekly, “Nnnn… n-no.”

Spike then asked with a baffled tone, “Do you girls see any outcome of this attack where it would end up good for any of you?”

The girls answered with another round of shaking heads. The unicorn from earlier looked away and started to sob silently in utter fear. Even though that reaction made Spike feel a little bad, he still kept his expression firm and unchanged while continuing his verbal smackdown. “And honestly, what was the reason for all of this anyway?!”

He pointed his free claw at the deathly-pale Raspberry. “Because I gave your ex-coltfriend a blowjob? AFTER you dumped him? I mean, if it was before the breakup I could understand a little, but still! Let it go! Find somepony else!”

The drake turned his claw to the blonde mare and asked, “And why should YOU care who your brother gets off to?! Unless you have incestuous feelings about him, I really doubt it should be any of your business!” Spike then shrugged and added, “Although, if you were interested in blowing Tacklebox, I’m not gonna judge. He does have a great cock. I’d recommend giving some attention to his balls especially, but that’s just me.”

From the grossed-out look the mare gave to him, it seemed like she didn’t need that kind of advice or detail. Nevertheless, Spike turned his attention to the remaining three mares and asked, “And seriously, why are all YOU on their side for?! What the buck did I do to any of you?!”

Even though the remaining mares were all petrified about what might happen after they leave this alley, only a few seconds passed before the brown one muttered between heavy breaths, “I… I had a crush on Thunderlane…”

“... Hoops and I were on a break,” said the second one.

The unicorn, who was still trying to keep herself from crying after that prison threat, sniffed and said in a saddened creak, “... Y-You blew my Dad…”

Spike groaned and rolled his eyes at all three of their answers. “Okay, first off: I’m not in a relationship with Thunderlane, or any of the guys who use me! You can still ask him out! He’s not taken or anything! Secondly: I’m pretty sure MOST ponies would agree that sex during a break is fair game. Just bang someone else and you two can call it even! And third: Again, why would you care if it’s your Dad?! He has his own life, you know! Unless you want him to screw you instead, you shouldn’t get all pissy at ME!”

After a long and drawn-out sigh, which wasn't interrupted by any of the deathly silent girls, the dragon rolled his eyes before rubbing his temple with a claw. “Okay… I think it’s pretty obvious that all of you realize how badly you messed up with this ‘plan,’ right?”

Raspberry and the others all reluctantly nodded, not wanting to say anything else to risk being at the receiving end of that molten metal still in Spike’s claw. They all hesitantly uttered in unison “Y-Yeaaaaahhhhh…”

“Okay then.” Spike placed his molten metal on the ground away from the girls, and motioned back to Twilight at the other side of the wall. “Now, even though I’m pretty peeved at all of you, I think it’s clear you learned your lessons. So how about this: If you five apologize to me right now, and Raspberry drops her magic shield, then Twilight will drop hers, and we can all just walk away and act like nothing ever happened. No fighting. No ruined lives. No third dregree burns. And no prison.”

Twilight wanted to be happy about hearing that, but she still looked absolutely shocked at Spike’s peaceful resolve. Fortunately, the drake didn’t seem to get much opposition when he asked bluntly, “So do we have a deal?”

Raspberry’s friends all backed away while spouting “Sorry!” over and over like their lives depended on it. If it wasn’t for the obvious desperation and regret from the four mares’ voices, Spike would’ve found it kinda funny. However, his attention soon focused on Raspberry Mousse, who was looking away from Spike with a strong and bitter pout. Unlike any of the others, the magenta mare was the only one who didn’t say anything while her friends gave a barrage of apologies. Of course, the other unicorn noticed as well and punched her hard in the shoulder. “BUCKING SAY IT!!!”

“Okay, okay!” After wincing from that strong hit, Raspberry growled while rubbing her shoulder and looked at Spike begrudgingly. “Fine, I’m… I’m sorry.”

Even though it was clear as day that the mare wasn’t genuine with her apology, Spike stood in wait for her to turn off her horn. As soon as Raspberry groaned and put down her wall, her friends all rushed past Twilight Sparkle frantically and ran into the streets. Twilight, after putting down her own wall, used her magic to make a vice-like grip around Raspberry’s neck before she could run off as well. Seeing the livid sneer in her expression, Spike stepped back from Twilight as she slowly walked up to the restrained and gasping mare. Raspberry’s face started to turn purple by the time the unicorn got up to her and said venomously, “Believe me, Raspberry Mousse… I am going to give a very detailed report to Princess Celestia about what you just did. And compared what I would’ve done, you should be grateful that Spike isn’t as vengeful as me.”

Twilight used her magic to throw Raspberry from the alley in one strong swoop, making the mare fly off and crash into the dirt road ungracefully. Spike winced from how painful that impact would’ve been, but it seemed like Raspberry was okay from how quickly she got up and ran away crying. In less than a second, Twilight was able to drop her enraged state and rush to give Spike a strong hug. Spike’s eyes bulged out a little from the tightness, but Twilight didn’t seem to care as she said, “Oh, Spike! I’m sorry about our fight! I didn’t mean to leave you alone like that, I swear! No matter what, I'll always love you!”

“It… It’s okay, Twi,” squeaked Spike before finally pulling himself free from her grip. After a couple of heavy gasps, the drake got back on his feet and assured up to his tearing friend, “Seriously, it’s alright! I get it, okay? I know you’re still not okay with me doing this stuff. And... even though I was trying to help, I shouldn’t have tried to use my skills for your sake when you were uncomfortable.”

Even though she still felt bad, the unicorn sighed and admitted honestly, “Well… yeah, that’s true… But I still shouldn’t have left the way I did.” After a brief pause, Twilight covered her eyes with a hoof and exhaled strongly. “Ughhh… Could we… maybe talk about this?”

“Absolutely,” said the drake without any hesitation. “That’s what I’ve been wanting to do for a while. But for right now, I think we’re both a little stressed out, so just go back home and enjoy the night off. You got your junk food and your books. I won’t disturb you, and tomorrow we can have a real talk, alright?”

Happy to see the drake carrying such a mature tone about this, Twilight was able to smile weakly and nod in agreement. “Alright. That sounds reasonable.”

After a quick hug, Spike and Twilight made their separate ways from the alley. For Spike, he went back to the center of town and tried to think of what to do for the rest of the day. And for Twilight, her mind began to think more logically about her assistant while returning to the library for a much-needed night of reflection.

Fortunately for Spike, the sun wasn’t even fully set by the time he started walking with Lemon Zest back to his place. Even though the drake visited a few stallions at their homes since he started his endeavours, this trip felt a little different to him. For one, Lemon Zest didn’t seem to only want Spike to come over for sex; after hearing about what happened between the dragon and his Ex in the alleyway, the stallion was insistent on letting him come over and have take-out as an apology meal. Plus, something in the unicorn’s nervous blush made Spike wonder what he was actually wanting to ask for after dinner was done.

Regardless, Lemon Zest was a great host after bring Spike back to his house. The living room was tidy, and the stallion’s collection of comic books was something that caught the drake’s attention immensely. And as for Lemon’s choice of take-out, Spike had to admit that the stir-fry that was recommended turned out to be pretty tasty. By the time both of their boxes were mostly eaten, the two were even laughing lightheartedly while exchanging stories.

“Okay, so…” Spike had to take a second to catch his breath between giggles while recalling what occurred. “Prince Blueblood saw how angry Rarity looked after being used as a pony-shield, but still thought the best response would be to say how he didn’t want to get dirty! Well, Rarity just glared at him for a second before screaming, ‘Afraid to get DIRTY?!’ And then, she shook all the cake from her fur on him like a wet dog! I swear, I NEVER saw her that mad in my life!”

Lemon Zest was near hysterics while covering his face with a hoof while laughing. “Oh man, I bet!” After he and Spike finished laughing, the unicorn wiped his eyes and tried to collect his breath. “Whooo… Although I gotta be honest… I have a feeling Raspberry would do the same thing Blueblood did.”

Spike groaned as his smile quickly dropped, not wanting to be reminded of that mare. “Oh, come on, Lemon.”

“Sorry, sorry…” Realizing his mistake, the stallion was quick to apologize in an honest tone. “I know I shouldn’t bring her up. It just… It’s kinda hard after finding out what she did.”

Despite still being upset about her, Spike sighed in understanding. “Yeah, I know what you mean. I’m just shocked Raspberry actually told you about it!”

“Well, I think she just wanted me to hear her side of the story before yours.” After a moment of thought, the unicorn added with a shrug, “Although… I’m pretty sure the fact that my Dad is a lawyer might be a bigger reason. You know, just in case Twilight actually informed Celestia about what happened.”

“I doubt it’ll do much help,” scoffed the dragon with a smug smirk. Nevertheless, it wasn’t long before he sighed again and looked back up at Lemon Zest. “But still, you really didn’t have to get me take-out as an apology for what she did.”

The unicorn replied apprehensively, “Well, she did do it after finding out you, ummm… helped me out. I know it isn’t my fault, but… I was partially to blame for it.”

“No you’re not,” said the drake with an insistent stare on him. “I was the one who offered to do it! You shouldn’t blame yourself just because you said yes.”

“Maybe, but still…” Lemon Zest skewed his muzzle a little in contemplation, taking a moment before saying, “I gotta say, that was a really ballsy thing to do. I think that alone deserves a meal as a thank-you.”

Spike waved his claw in dismissal, even though that compliment made him smile. “Oh, it was nothing! It wasn’t like I was in any actual danger. I mean, if I was a regular pony slut, then maybe I would’ve been a little worried.”

“Yeah, I guess…” A small blush began to grow across Lemon Zest’s cheeks as he chuckled at Spike’s remark. “I gotta say, I… I’m surprised how open you are about that sort of thing. I mean, it’s not something a lot of ponies would be so okay with admitting.”

Spike shrugged a little in understanding, but still kept his smile up at him. “Well, I don’t really see the point in hiding that fact. I mean, it’s already out there, and it’s something I’m really good at. It’s not really a detail I need to be subtle about.” He then shot a smirk up at Lemon and added cheekily, “Just like you didn’t need to be subtle about bringing me over here just for ‘dinner.’”

Lemon Zest flinched a little as his blush deepened, and he looked away from the dragon with a nervous laugh. “Uhhh… I… I don’t know what you mean.”

“Oh, come on,” jeered the drake with a knowing grin while leaned against the armrest of the couch. “I saw how you were blushing when we were walking back here. I know you want to ask for something.”

The unicorn but his lip apprehensively as he took a quick glance back at Spike, who merely sighed and said assuredly, “Dude, it’s alright. I know you wanted to apologize to me for your Ex, and I accepted it. If you wanted to ask for something, it won’t make your apology any less valid.”

Lemon Zest sighed quickly enough to sound like a hurried blurt than anything else. “I… I wasn’t worried because of that…”

The drake brows raised curiously. “Oh? Then why are you worried?”

“W-Well, I…” With the way the pony’s cheeks reddened, Spike was sure that he was going to either ask for something really big or really weird. Either way, the dragon was all ears when he heard him say, “I was kinda curious about… a-aking something…”

After another brief sigh, Lemon Zest looked back at Spike and asked nervously, “Have you ever, ummm… been a top?”

Spike’s eyes widened in surprise, not expecting to be asked something like that. “Uhhh… wait, really?”

Lemon Zest looked away embarrassedly. “Ummm… maybe?”

From the way the yellow pony’s cheeks were flushed with a deep shade of red, Spike could tell that he was being serious. Even though he wasn’t judging him, the dragon still looked confused as he answered, “Well… It’s not like I have much to offer in that department. I mean, you saw what I have, right? It’s not really like I could… give it as well as I could take it.”

Spike started to blush now, feeling a little self-conscious after admitting something that truthful about his own anatomy. He may have not been ashamed of his body by any means, but he was still a guy. However, what he didn’t expect after that confession was to hear Lemon ask, “Well, ummm… are you sure?”

When Spike looked back up at the unicorn in surprise, he saw him fidgeting his hooves while looking away and biting his lip. Not wanting to see how the drake was looking at him, Lemon Zest breathed out hesitantly and spoke in a timid voice. “I… I’ve been with Raspberry for a long time, and… th-there were a lot of things I was never able to try…”

Catching the worriedness in his voice, Spike sighed and came in closer to put a claw on his thigh. “Hey, it’s alright, Lemon.”

“I know, it’s just…” The unicorn closed his eyes and tried not to sound so flustered. “It’s just that I’ve… I’ve thought about it. I've always been curious, but I was never able to really try anything. And when I see what other guys have, it just… it’s intimidating, you know?”

Spike was able to see the pony’s point, and smiled in understanding while rubbing his leg. “Okay, yeah. I think I get it,” he said with a caring tone. “You were curious to be with a guy, but… not with something that big?”

Even though that detail left the drake a little embarrassed, he was happy when he saw Lemon Zest nod faintly. “Well… pretty much, yeah.” The unicorn then turned back to Spike and said with a huff. “I know it sounds weird, but… I’d just like to be able to know if it was something I’d… you know… enjoy.”

Spike got his point completely, and smiled while nodding in confirmation. While the thought of actually using his dragonhood made him a bit worried, he could tell that it was something Lemon would really appreciate. So after a couple seconds of thought, Spike sighed and said acceptingly, “You know what? I wouldn’t be against giving it a shot. Especially for you.”

Lemon Zest smiled from hearing that answer, and made sure to give Spike a quick hug. “Th-Thanks, Spike!” said the pony while feeling him hug back. “I promise, you won’t regret it.”

After pulling back, Spike grew a cheeky smirk as he said up to him, “You know, I’m usually the one who says that~”

“Yeah, that’s true…” Lemon chuckled and smiled back at the drake during those first few seconds of silence, not sure what he should do to start. But at seeing how the drake’s grin wasn’t diminishing, it was clear that Spike was up for whatever he had planned. After taking a deep breath through his nostrils, the unicorn decided to just go for it by leaning his head forward, and planting his lips against the dragon’s. Spike’s eyes widened a little in shock, not predicting the stallion would go the romantic route. But despite the change in tone, he was able to accept it and kiss Lemon Zest back with a blush growing on his cheeks.

After that loving peck, Lemon pulled his lips away while looking the blushed drake in the eyes. Spike was breathing a little heavier, his emerald eyes peering back at the unicorn in front of him. Even though being kissed was a bit different from just getting rutted, the dragon had to admit that it felt quite nice. And from the way the stallion’s blush deepened, it seemed like neither of them had anything to complain about.

So after that first kiss, it was only natural that Lemon Zest would go back in to give Spike a much deeper one. The dragon moaned out a little while his open mouth was planted against the pony’s, and he was eager to kiss back just as deeply. It wasn’t long before Spike felt the unicorn’s tongue begin to press against his lips, which he openly accepted as his own reptilian tongue slid out. Feeling Lemon Zest’s tongue inside of his own mouth, the dragon’s heart thundered in his chest while holding him close, savoring the feeling of actually making out with somepony for a change.

The intense makeout session lasted for about five minutes, with both of them eagerly kissing and letting their tongues explore the other’s mouth with growing passion. Spike let out several muffled groans while making out with the stallion, feeling his dragonhood slip out from his sheathe quickly after their kiss started. By the time they were able to pull away, both of them deeply blushed and with lines of saliva between their lips, both of their members were fully out and erect from the intensity of their first act. Of course, Lemon Zest’s eyes quickly peered down at Spike’s dragonhood, which was vastly different from any pony’s due to its pointed shape and ribbed edges. Due to it being inside of the drake’s body for so long, Spike’s pink flesh was glistening under the sunlight coming in from the thin curtains covering the window.

“Oh, wow…” Getting a good look at the dragon’s cock this closely, Lemon Zest gulped while admiring unique it really was. Spike slowly leaned back, blushing deeply while letting the stallion marvel at his admittedly small equipment. But for the unicorn looking at it, Spike’s cock looked quite tantalizing while twitching and standing above that feeble reptilian body. After breathing out heavily, which caused Spike to shudder from feeling the pony’s breath brush against his sensitive flesh, Lemon licked his lips and asked timidly, “Ummm… c-could I…”

Spike already knew what he was going to ask, and nodded his head quickly. “Y-Yeah,” he answered while leaned back against the armrest. “Go ahead…”

Lemon Zest looked back down at Spike’s cock, and took a breath before closing his eyes. His mouth opened wide while leaning his head down, letting his tongue come out so it could touch Spike’s glistening member. Spike clenched his eyes shut and shuddered strongly, feeling every nerve of his cock tingle while that thick tongue dragged up the underside of his shaft. Lemon moaned out as he caught that strangely bitter and sweet taste of the drake’s flesh, stopping his lap only when he reached the tip. As soon as he pulled his tongue away, the stallion quickly bent down and took that draconic member inside of his muzzle.

“OOOHHHH!!~” Spike leaned his head forward in an involuntary jolt, his eyes open in surprise at how warm and pleasing the pony’s muzzle felt wrapped around his cock. Lemon Zest kept his eyes closed as he took the entire length into his mouth, moaning out through his nostrils while beginning to suckle on it. Spike shuddered with half-lidded eyes while his mouth hung open, not expecting his first blowjob to actually feel this good. While the stallion pulled his lips up the drake’s shaft, sucking up those glistening juices to replace with his own saliva, Spike had to bite his bottom lip with a hearty groan before feeling those lips slide back down.

Lemon Zest may have never had any real experience with blowing another guy, but he was able to keep his lips tightly wrapped around Spike’s cock while savoring the unique flavor that was intensifying in his mouth. He was sure that another stallion would probably be way different, but the sensations he was feeling from doing this made the pony’s heart race in growing realization. He could hear his own lips slurping and slobbering against that reptilian member, but the sounds of Spike’s weak moans were much more audible and arousing to the stallion.

The drake had his eyes closed while shuddering from those movements of the pony’s tongue. His claws came up to rest on top of Lemon Zest’s head, sinking inside of his surprisingly soft blonde mane. Lemon’s head started to bob up and down at a faster rate as he got into a rhythm, helping to stimulate the dragon even more with each slide of his lips against that supple length. As Spike’s blush deepened across his cheeks, his moans became louder between his rapid breaths.

“Mmmmggggg!~” Spike’s tongue lolled out of his mouth while savoring the feel of Lemon Zest’s mouth against his cock. He could feel himself already getting close, which prompted the dragon to try and say through a shudder. “OoooohhhhhhllllLemon! I… I need to…”

Even though the stallion wouldn’t have minded letting Spike finish, he knew what he wanted to happen tonight. So after giving the length of Spike’s cock another deep, lingering lick with his tongue, Lemon Zest finally pulled away while breathing heavily. “Are.. are you good?” he asked while his lips were wet with his own saliva and the taste of Spike’s cock.

Spike let out a deep and heavy breath while he nodded his head. “Y-Yeah…” It took a couple seconds before he could get himself up from the armrest, his cock still throbbing while looking at Lemon Zest with a sultry stare. “So… are you ready?”

Despite his nervous blush, the unicorn nodded promptly with a bit lip. “I… I think so…” It was clear he was a little unsure how it could work, but he still turned himself around on the couch so that his rear was facing Spike. He braced his forelegs against his armrest, but didn’t try to lift his hindquarters up due to the drake's short stature. With his yellow rump in full display in front of the dragon, Lemon Zest closed his eyes as he took a breath. And after a faint exhale, the unicorn timidly lifted his tail to reveal his exposed, puckering hole.

Spike went up to Lemon’s presented rear, his face still blushed in apprehension as he saw how large the unicorn’s body was in comparison to himself. But despite the size difference, the drake could feel his own cock throb at the sight of the stallion in such an exposed and waiting state. His claws rested against the pony’s back, and he took a breath before saying, “Ummm… Just so you know, I’ve never really done this before, so…”

After the dragon paused with a surprisingly bashful expression on his face, Lemon Zest looked back at him and said with a supportive, albeit nervous-looking smile of his own, “Hey, it’s alright Spike. I’ve never done this either, so…” The stallion took a quick breath and lowered his head, making himself look sheepish to the drake as he said with a heavy blush, “So, ummm… J-Just… give it to me.”

Even though Lemon said that so meekly, Spike still smiled with an amused huff. “Maybe, you should leave the dirty talk to me~” The dragon grew a more enticed grin as he crawled forward on top of the pony, leaving his feet touching the couch while the upper-half of his body rested against the unicorn’s back. Luckily, it seemed that Lemon’s stance was at the right height for Spike’s cock; the drake may have had to stand up upright to get into position, but he was able to line up and press the tip of his slicked member against that waiting hole. Lemon gripped his armrest a little tighter when he first felt that hot dragonhood prod his entrance, and his face became redder at the realization that he was really going to experience being bottomed.

“Hnnnn…” Spike had his tongue stuck out in concentration as he kept his waist in position against the unicorn’s rump, not wanting his cock to slip away from its target. After pushing his hips forward a little more, he felt the tip of his pointed member start to sink in against that hot ring of flesh. He also heard the pony breathe in sharply through his nostrils, but was glad it didn’t sound too pained or anything; of course, Spike was fairly sure that his own size wouldn’t be nearly as painful as some of the ones he took over the past couple months. Hopeful that Lemon Zest’s saliva was a good-enough lube for his cock, the dragon took a moment before pushing in a little deeper.

Lemon Zest’s mouth opened as he inhaled heavily again, feeling that draconic member start to slide in through his previously virgin hole. Despite its manageable size, the pony still winced as he felt his hole start to stretch open to accommodate that foreign cock. Slowly, Spike felt more of his length sink inside, which made his scales tingle a little from that newfound warmth. By the time he bottomed out with his hips pressed firmly against Lemon’s rear, Spike bit his lip while adjusting to the tightness of that hole enveloping his twitching dragonhood. “O… Okay,” said Spike with a weak exhale while keeping himself as deep as he could inside the pony. “I’m in…”

The unicorn shuddered as he said with a shaky smile. “Yeah, I… I can feel it…” He closed his eyes tightly as he savored the sensation of a dragon's cock buried inside of him. Despite what Spike may have thought about his size, Lemon couldn’t think of anything to complain about in regards to it. He could feel every nub of the drake’s flesh pressed against the inside of his hole, helping to make him feel fuller without any notable pain. He knew that a real stallion wouldn’t be nearly the same, but the way Spike’s cock was able to stretch him out left the pony to say in a sincere and heated breath, “You… you really do feel great, Spike~”

The drake’s brows rose in genuine surprise. “Wait, r… really?”

“Y-Yeah…” Lemon Zest closed his eyes while his smiled remained, and clenched himself tightly around Spike’s member to make the dragon let out a surprised gasp. The pony’s own cock throbbed at feeling that rigid member twitching hard inside of him. He also felt Spike’s claws grip down on his rear while taking that tightness of of the stallion’s hole. After taking another few seconds to savor that feeling, Lemon Zest relaxed himself and said with a shuddered sigh, “I’m… I’m ready~”

Spike nodded while breathing deeply, and slowly began to pull back from the stallion’s hole. He heard how loudly Lemon moaned from that cock pulling away, which just made the drake’s heart race at knowing how spine-tingling that really felt. Spike only pulled out a few inches so that half his length was still inside, but he made sure to push back in with one hard, solid thrust so that the pony could feel it. As soon as his hips slapped back against that pudgy unicorn rump, he heard Lemon Zest moan out deeply from that first proper stroke. When he pulled out once more, Spike let out a surprised huff as he realized this was the first time he was actually topping.

That was when Spike thrusted in again, making the stallion groan out once more in growing pleasure. And much like the countless guys who used him before, Spike began to pick up a rhythm as he repeated his motions again.

And again.

And again.

While Lemon Zest’s groans turned louder and heavier, his hooves gripped the armrest as he took those increasingly rapid thrusts that the dragon was giving him with his reptilian cock. Spike’s face grew redder while thrusting in and out of the pony, his breaths becoming more rapid as he pounded his hips against him with harder succession. Even as his scales started to sweat, Spike kept going with growing passion as he heard Lemon’s moans intensify. By now the stallion’s fellow face was a full-blown red, and he began to push his rear back each time Spike thrusted in to make those motions that much better.

“Aaaahhhh~” Lemon Zest had his eyes closed as he took each pounding thrust of the drake’s inside of his needy hole. “Spike! H…. H-Harder!”

Spike honestly wasn’t sure how much harder he could go, but he still complied as he drove his body in harder against the stallion’s needy hole. Lemon’s groans became even louder while pushing back with each thrust, which made the drake’s heartbeat race faster from how close he was getting. Hearing how deep and pleased the unicorn was sounding, Spike had to bite his lip as he thrusted even faster in growing need. Due to the tightness of Lemon’s hole, Spike could feel himself reaching his peak while rutting the stallion as hard as he could.

“Mmmmmnnngg!” The rapid slapping sounds between Spike and Lemon’s bodies grew even faster, and Spike was gripping the pony’s rear as tightly as possible while pounding him with his throbbing cock. “L-Lemon!” he blurted with a wince as he felt his muscles start to tense up. “I’m… I’m gonna…”

Lemon Zest was panting heavily as he took the drake’s cock with growing need, and was downright anxious to hear those words as his own cock began to leak on the couch. Knowing he was just about to blow too, the pony pressed his head down against the couch while savoring those last eager thrusts from the slutty dragon claiming him. “D… Do it!” cried out Lemon Zest in dire need. “D-Don’t pull out!”

Since Spike wasn’t planning to do that anyway, it wasn’t long before the drake groaned out through gritted teeth. With a couple final hard, full-body thrusts into the pony, Spike shuddered with a strained cry as he felt his cock finally unload. The tightness of Lemon’s hole made Spike’s draconic member release with a throbbing, pulse-tingling climax that made him hold onto the stallion as tightly as he could. His body froze between brief, hiccuped gasps as he felt multiple throbs of his cock shoot an immense amount of his cum inside of the pony.

Lemon Zest moaned out in unbridled pleasure as he came alongside the drake, his cock throbbing as soon as he felt that first blast of warmth of Spike’s cum deep inside of him. Several hefty spurts of his own load shot out onto the couch, coming quickly enough between pulses to practically pour out near-steadily and undoubtedly stain his cushions. But with the fur on his back tingling and sticking up during his orgasm, it didn’t seem like Lemon Zest could’ve cared less while riding each wave of that overwhelming, mind-numbing climax that Spike gave him.

The volume of that orgasm, combined with the drake’s weight on his back, proved to be too much for Lemon Zest as he finally slumped down on the couch in exhaustion. Spike, who still had his deflating member deep inside of him, had to take a minute to catch his breath while slumped on top of the stallion’s backside. Even as he felt his fur get matted with his load that was soaked into the couch, Lemon still sighed in deep bliss as he laid in a half conscious state. It wasn’t until feeling Spike start to pull out that he was able to move, and even then, it was just so he could lie on his side while the dragon rested beside him.

“Mmmmrrrghhhh…” Due to using his whole body to top Lemon for the first time, Spike was understandably wiped-out as he settled in against the pony’s matted chest. Lemon Zest may have been tired as well, but he was able to wrap his hooves around the drake tightly to give him a deep hug. While Spike sighed with a smile and nuzzled against the stallion’s fur, Lemon decided to ask cheekily, “So… You still think you’re not good at topping?”

Spike giggled while lying beside the stallion, and kept his smile as he replied, “Well… I can certainly see why so many ponies enjoy it.”

Lemon Zest chuckled in response, and nuzzled the top of the dragon’s head with his chin. “Mmmhmm... “ He took a breath before exhaling through his nostrils and saying dreamily, “Just so you know… that really felt amazing, Spike.”

The drake craned his neck to look up at him with an appreciative smirk. “Thanks, Lemon…” He scooted himself a little higher so that his face was closer to the pony’s before saying, “Even though I’m pretty sure I’m better as a bottom, it really does mean a lot to hear that.”

Lemon Zest blushed a little as he replied, “Well, it meant a lot that you tried it with me.” After Spike nuzzled the pony’s neck, clearly tired after such a physical task, the stallion’s cheeks started to grow hotter before asking, “So, ummm… I was wondering…”

Spike looked up at the unicorn with half-lidded eyes, waiting to hear what he had to say. Lemon Zest looked away from him bashfully when he reopened his mouth, “Would it be alright if we… k-kissed some more?”

From the smile that grew on the srake’s face, it was clear what his answer was going to be. “Believe me, Lemon Zest… I’d be more than fine with that.”

After the pony smiled back at him with a heavy blush, the two rolled into a better position with Lemon Zest laying on top of the smirking drake. Even though both of them were completely spent for the time being, the two spent quite a long time in each other’s embrace while the sun set outside. By the time night completely fell upon Ponyville, Spike was still savoring each minute he spent making out with the unicorn on his stained couch. It may have not been the night of primal sex and degradation he was used to, but the dragon was able to appreciate the change of tone and position with someone who needed his help in a different way. He may have not been in love, but Spike discovered a newfound feeling of respect for Lemon Zest that night; not only for expanding the dragon's skills and mindset, but for also making him feel more confident as an all-around drake of the night.