Author's Note

The following three chapters are part of a collaboration with ThatOneWithoutAName, who is a fantastic writer who I highly recommend checking out. I want to give him my deepest thanks for helping out with these chapters, which are definitely a big change to my usual fortè.

Just as a note to my followers, this is the first time I attempted clop with a female character involved. Both this chapter and the next will feature some M/F stuff, although it's still predominantly gay for the most part. Either way, I hope you pervs enjoy it!

Chapter Eight: A Party For Two (Part 1)

The weather in Ponyville was still beautifully clear, but the streets were notably more sparse due to the time of day. Since it was the middle of the afternoon on a weekday, most ponies were too busy with their jobs to take appreciation of the sunny skies or flawless temperatures. However, while the rest of the girls were preoccupied with their jobs or studies, Rainbow Dash was able to take a couple hours off from Weather Patrol since there was barely anything to do. And as luck would have it, it seemed that Spike had the afternoon off as well.

Since the nearby bistro was nearly barren during one of its dead periods, the two decided to have a quick snack there while chatting casually. The head waiter, Savior Fare, seemed quite intrigued when he saw the drake sit down at one of the corner tables with Dash. While the off-white pony slipped back into the restaurant with a growing smile, Rainbow and Spike continued to converse with the mare carrying a skeptical tone.

“I’m not calling you a liar, Spike,” assured Dash with a smirk while leaned back against her chair. “It’s just hard for me to see you doing that sort of thing. I mean, with a stallion, at least.”

Spike shrugged his shoulders understandably. “Yeah, I get what you mean,” admitted the dragon with a small huff. “Heck, I was a little unsure about whether or not I could actually top him. But it ended up working surprisingly well! I doubt I’d be asked to do it that much, but it’s good to know that I can.”

“Yeah, I suppose so,” said Dash in agreement, but she still couldn’t resist shaking her head in bafflement. “I gotta say though, the idea of you actually banging a full-grown stallion sounds pretty friggin funny!”

“Oh, stop it!” jeered the drake with a playful smirk and a wave of his claw. Even though it was weird to have Rainbow Dash teasing him about it so openly, Spike had to admit that it was great having a friend who didn’t treat him any differently for his recent changes. Aside from maybe Pinkie Pie, Rainbow was the only friend of Twilight’s who didn’t seem too weirded out by Spike’s new promiscuous side. Instead of trying to change subjects or acting awkward about the elephant in the room, the pegasus was able to make the drake feel completely comfortable by treating it as a normal thing.

While the two casually giggled at their table, Savoir Fare emerged from the bistro to give each of them a glass of ice water and a basket of complimentary bread. “Why hello!” he said cheerfully with a wiggle of his pencil-thin mustache. “Do you two need menus today?”

“Nah, I’m good,” answered Dash while hanging a foreleg over the back of her seat. “I’ll have some mozzarella sticks, and don’t go easy on the marinara.”

“I never do,” replied the waiter with a smirk back at her. He then looked towards the drake and asked with a raised brow, “And for Monsieur Spike?”

“The usual,” said Spike happily. “Hay fries, extra crispy.”

“Alright then,” said Savior Fare cheerfully, not even needing to write the orders down on his notepad. However, he did lean his head in to whisper something discretely into Spike’s ear. Rainbow Dash tilted her head with her eyes narrowed in confusion, noticing a slight blush on the waiter’s cheek. She also saw Spike’s brows perk up rather quickly, before he grew a sly grin and looked back at the stallion with a chuckle. Savoir looked back at the bistro for a second before he asked with the slightest hint of nervousness in his voice, “So… sh-should I let them know you approve?”

Spike’s smile grew a little wider as he finished chuckling. “Oh, I definitely approve~”

The waiter smiled with a bit lip back at Spike and nodded in approval. After Savoir trotted back to the kitchen rather quickly, Rainbow Dash’s narrowed stare focused solely on the cheeky dragon. “Ummm, should I ask what that was about?”

The drake just giggled devilishly and shrugged. “Eh, it’s nothing much. The cooks just wanted to know if they could make it a… poutine.”

Rainbow groaned with clear jealousy. “Dude! You know how many times I asked them to do that?!” She then huffed with a pout and crossed her forelegs while staring at Spike. “I swear, you’re getting way too many benefits from this whole ‘Sleeping with ponies for free’ thing.”

Spike responded with a teasing, “Well, you could always cash in on it too~”

While Rainbow Dash scoffed and shot a fake glare at him jokingly, Spike giggled before adding, “But seriously though, I’m only taking benefits like that if it’s food. No physical or non-perishable stuff. It’s kinda part of the deal I made with Twilight.”

“Wait, really?” asked Dash in slight surprise. “When did this happen?”

“After that Raspberry Mousse incident,” answered the drake before taking a quick sip of his water. “Twilight and I actually had a really good talk about it, and I think she’s a little more understanding about me doing this sort of thing. She even agreed to talk with a contractor so I can get my own room in the basement and be more independent.”

“Oh wow!” said Dash with an impressed smile. “That’s awesome, dude!”

“Yeah, I know!” piped Spike excitedly in agreement. “But because of that, I had to agree to a few measures to make her more comfortable. One of them was to make sure I didn’t use sex as a way to get free stuff like comic books. She didn’t want me taking advantage of that and bringing my Dragon Greed back.”

Rainbow sucked some air through her teeth and winced with a shrug. “Yeah, that’s probably a smart rule to follow,” she said understandably. “The last thing you need is to turn to a hundred-foot monster again. Especially a horny one.”

Spike covered his mouth with a claw and laughed at that last addition. “Yeah, I agree! But that was one of the only major rules she wanted me to follow. The others were just basic stuff I’ve already been doing like finishing all my chores, not using my skills to help ponies who aren’t comfortable with it, and making sure I didn’t bring anyone back to the library.”

Dash could understand those first few rules, but the last one made her head tilt. “Wait, why can’t you bring any guys back? If you’re gonna have your own room, that seems like fair game.”

“Eh, I’m willing to give Twi a free pass on that one,” said Spike with a shrug. “She’s still not a hundred percent comfortable with it, so I doubt she needs to know it’s happening where we sleep. Plus, she has the nose of a bloodhound, so I’d rather not deal with that awkwardness.”

“Hmmm… fair point.” Rainbow’s smile dropped a little as she asked in a more serious tone, “But things are good between you and Twi, right? I mean, I don’t want you two to have another blowout or anything.”

“No, we’re fine,” the drake assured sincerely. “I mean, she’s still insisting I go talk with Celestia about this, but I’m okay with that. I could use a trip to Canterlot anyway.”

Dash just snickered and asked coyly, “Why? So you could sneak into the Royal Guard barracks and offer to ‘polish some spears’ for them?”

Spike laughed again while giving the giggling pegasus a curious glance. “I actually wasn’t considering that, but now I am!” As he picked up one of the pieces of bread and took a bite, his smirk on Rainbow became a little cheekier as he said, “Although, part of me is wondering why you were thinking of me doing that~”

“Oh, shut up,” said Dash with a smirk while looking away from him. Of course, Spike’s eyes narrowed as he noticed the tiniest hint of a pink hue near the edges of her cheeks. Nevertheless, the pegasus still said in a clear tone, “It was just a joke, jeez.”

“Yeah, alright…” Keeping a suspicious grin on his face, Spike waited until Rainbow looked back at him before saying, “Just so you know, I was planning on attending a birthday party up in Cloudsdale this Friday. If you wanted to, I could easily bring you as a ‘Plus One.’”

Rainbow scoffed and rolled her eyes. “Spike, come on. I might be okay with you doing that stuff, but I’d rather not see it up close.”

Spike just shrugged innocently. “If you say so. I just figured you’d be somepony who’d be interested in meeting Soarin personally on his birthday, but I could easily--”

“Whoa, WHOA!” Dash threw her hooves up while looking at the drake wide-eyed. “Did you just say SOARIN?!”

Spike grinned especially wide as he nodded pertly. “Mmhmm. Apparently Thunderlane was pretty good at spreading the word around Cloudsdale. I was invited personally by Soarin and his Wonderbolt friends to come by the Training Academy during a party.”

Rainbow’s mouth was fully dropped in shock. “No. Way.”

“Way!” answered Spike cheekily. “I was gonna ask you for a ride up to Cloudsdale, but if you’re not comfortable with that…”

With the way Spike was staring at her, Dash squirmed a little in her seat uneasily. Even though she was given the awesome chance to meet the one and only Soarin, one of her biggest idols, the fact that it would most likely involve her seeing her friend get rutted by him made that offer a little harder to swallow (no pun intended). Nevertheless, the mare had to look away with a blush by the time the waiter reemerged from the bistro, Spike just said to her reassuringly, “Just think it over, okay? I won’t judge you if you say no.”

Rainbow feebly nodded, and quickly brought her attention to the large basket of mozzarella sticks that were placed in front of her. While the mare began eating hastily as a means to ignore what she was just offered, Spike licked his lips as he watched Savoir Fare give him his covered plate. The off-white stallion seemed to be blushing a bit while looking between the knowing drake, and the couple of grinning stallions looking out from the kitchen window in wait. Savoir took a deep breath before unveiling Spike’s meal. “Here are your… hay fries, Monsieur Spike. Compliments of the chefs.”

Spike shuddered with a bit lip while looking at his basket of fries, which were put under the fancy metal dome as a means to make the surprise from the chefs that much better. The drake usually preferred his hay fries with nothing on them (except some salt and maybe a bottle of ketchup on the side), but he certainly couldn’t pass up the offer given to him by the waiter when he ordered. The large basket, which usually just had a pile of hay sticks deep-fried a rich golden brown, now had a very large amount of a gooey-looking white mixture covering every inch of it. Even though it may have looked fairly innocent from anypony passing by, Spike groaned in hunger at seeing what the topping really was. Savoir Fare took the metal plates and said with a blushed nod, “E-Enjoy, sir.”

“Oh, believe me,” said Spike with a sly smirk while licking his lips, “I think I will~”

Rainbow Dash already scarfed down two of her fried cheese sticks before noticing the unusual “drizzle” on top of Spike’s fries. As she paused and watched her friend pick up a couple of the hay sticks, which were heavily coated and dripping with the gooey white substance, her eyes widened with her mouth beginning to drop. Even though she was fairly sure what it was, she couldn’t have fathomed any restaurant actually doing something so perverted. “Uhhh… S-Spike?”

Spike was just about to take his first bite of the chefs’ “poutine” before noticing Rainbow’s stunned expression. He huffed with a knowing smirk and asked, “Yeah?~”

“... That’s not poutine, is it?”

Spike giggled devilishly at her question, and shrugged his shoulders innocently while bringing his treat closer to his hungry maw. “Wellllll… It’s sometimes referred to as a kind of gravy~”

Even though his friend was watching with a growing look of shock, Spike didn’t seem to mind that much while holding some crispy fries coated in a rich, thick layer of fresh cum. While a couple drops of the unique “ingredient” began to pour down the side of his claw, the dragon looked back at the restaurant where the chefs were still looking from the window. Carrying a cheeky grin on his face while staring at them, Spike slowly brought the fries to his open mouth for his first bite. As soon as he put the fries in his mouth, chewing especially slow while watching the stallions shudder with deep blushes, he turned back to his basket with a grin while licking the remaining jizz from his claw.

Needless to say, Rainbow Dash was utterly speechless. Her left eye twitched while her mouth hung open, leaving her unable to do anything but stare at the drake slowly go into his fries covered in what she now knew was “Stallion Gravy.” Even though she knew this wasn’t the first time she saw Spike lick up someone else’s cum, the fact that he was doing it so openly with a hungry smirk just felt so… weird. Not exactly horrible, but... weird. Despite knowing that none of her other friends would’ve approved of this sort of thing (heck, Twilight would probably be strongly against it for Health Code reasons alone), Rainbow just stayed silent with her brows raised while watching the dragon enjoy his food. While picking up another cum-covered hay fry, Spike tilted his head when he looked up at Dash’s frozen, but still heavily blushed face.

He started to leer at her all too devilishly before his claw descended into the middle of this gooey mess, grabbing a clawful of the sticky white fries and moving them to his open maw. Fat strings were connecting the fries in his claw to the messy basket as he stuffed them into his mouth, chewing them all too slowly and teasingly before licking his claw clean. His snout was smeared with the white virile stallion cum as he looked all too intently on the prismatic mare opposite of him. Dash was squirming in her seat with a distinct pink hue on her cheeks intensifying.

After swallowing a large mouthful, making sure to show the bulge in his throat traveling downward, he all too innocently asked “Is something wrong?” The drake then let out a blissful sigh, opening his mouth where Dash could see a string of cum dangling from his upper row of teeth. Not to mention that his lips were still coated in the sticky, perverted seed. His tongue teasingly danced along his lips as he awaited her answer, while she couldn’t help but tantalizingly stare at the spectacle that was unfolding before her.

“Uhhh…” Dash blinked repeatedly as she struggled to look away from the cum-hungry slut, unsure what she could possibly say in response to him. She put a hoof over the side of her face, hoping to block her sight of Spike’s cum-eating grin while opening her shaky mouth. “I… I-I wasn’t expecting you to... t-to do this.”

Even though the sight of such a confident mare acting so sheepish made him giggle, he made sure to pause his spectacle to ask in clarification, “You want me to stop?~”

Dash looked back at him with a deep blush, but nothing seemed to come out of her mouth. Spike made sure to wait briefly to see if she would answer, but his grin grew with each passed second of silence. The dragon then chuckled cheekily and stuck two of his digits into his basket, collecting an especially large glob of cum that coated his claws in that milky white gloss. His eyes were pinned on the mare as he brought his digits back to his mouth, making sure to suck on that gooey jizz slowly to give the silent pony an especially detailed look at his cum-coated lips at proper work. After fellating his digits, he slowly pulled them away while looking Dash right in the eyes with a curious grin.

“You know, I wouldn’t mind sharing~” he said with his emerald eyes narrowed on her. Rainbow’s eyes shot wide open, barely able to comprehend what he just said. “After all, weren’t you the one who wanted a poutine in the first place?”

Rainbow’s mouth hung open a little more as she looked away and blinked repeatedly. “Th… That’s not… p-poutine,” she muttered as her blush practically radiated off her coat.

“So?” asked the drake teasingly, picking up another clawful of fries to munch on in front of her. “You haven’t touched your own basket since watching me start~”

Dash let out a shaky breath while avoiding Spike’s knowing gaze, not even needing to look back down at her own lunch to know he was right. The mozzarella sticks certainly smelled great, but it was hard to really think about eating while watching one of her friends openly eat the loads of at least two stallions right in front of her. Since her gaze was pointed away from him, Dash didn’t notice until it was too late when the dragon leaned forward and picked up her little bowl of marinara sauce. Spike waited until he caught her attention before placing the bowl right next to his basket, making sure it was out of sight of the leering stallions from the kitchen.

“You know,” began Spike in a sensual tone while eyeing the blushing pegasus, “I’ve heard a lot of things from the stallions I serviced. And one of the most popular is how they’d love to have a mare who would do some of the things I did…”

Dash’s head reeled back in growing shock, unsure how to feel about where this discussion was leading. Meanwhile, Spike pushed the mare’s bowl of sauce closer to his own basket while continuing. “And I have a feeling that if you came along with me on Friday, you could get on much better terms with the Wonderbolts if you were… open minded~”

His eyes narrowed on her even more before adding, “And I think I know what could really open your mind to the idea~”

Rainbow pursed her lips shut and tried to avoid the dragon’s gaze. However, she couldn’t exactly look away when she saw Spike tip one side of his basket a little. The other side of it was right beside her bowl, with a large amount of cum clearly sloshing above that pile of hay fries and getting dangerously close to her sauce. Spike’s eyes narrowed on her even more with a wide smirk, noting her wide-eyed stare as he said devilishly, “All you have to do is say no, and I won’t do it~”

Rainbow’s mouth stayed gaped-open, looking downright appalled at what the horny dragon was planning to do. It was absolutely disgusting! Unhealthy! And given how she didn’t know anything about who was working at this place, she had no idea whose cum that actually was! But as Spike continued to lean the basket bit by bit, keeping his enticing stare right on her, Rainbow couldn’t feel any words escape from her open mouth. Instead, her face just grew hotter while feeling her heart racing in her chest. By the time Spike paused his action, a particularly large glob of cum was just barely hanging at the edge of the basket, right above Rainbow’s marinara bowl. Her eyes were pinned on it as well, the implications making her gulp nervously. “Well?” asked the dragon in lingering wait.

Several seconds passed in pure silence, with Rainbow unable to move a single inch. With her face a full-blown red, and her eyes pinned back at that confident and cum-hungry drake, Rainbow Dash finally made her choice with a long and withheld exhale. After breathing out fully, the cyan pegasus looked away and closed her mouth.

She then heard Spike chuckle evilly, followed by the faint sound of something splashing. When the mare was finally able to look back at him, Spike pushed back the bowl of marinara after giving it a quick stir with his claw. Upon first glance, it didn’t look like anything changed; however, Rainbow could tell that the contents of that bowl were a bit brighter than previously. But strangely enough, she couldn't say that she was particularly grossed-out by what was in there.

In fact, she had to clench her hind legs a little while feeling herself grow hotter.

Spike then picked up another clawful of his cum-coated fries and said assuredly, “They weren’t able to see what I did from this angle. They’ll have no idea~”

Rainbow gulped nervously, which just made the drake giggle again. Upon looking back down at her food, Rainbow hesitantly picked up her cheese stick, needing a moment before looking towards her bowl. It was still vibrantly red and chunky, but she knew what else was in there. Despite the heavy look of apprehension on her face, the mare had to cross her legs as she sat in such a compromising and perverted position; of course, Spike’s keen sense of smell meant that he knew what Dash was feeling for at least a few minutes now~

Rainbow was quivering nervously, but also in the faintest hint of excitement as she dunked her stick in the seemingly innocent red that was tainted with a good helping of stallion spunk. She felt conflicted, but at the same time felt that she couldn’t back out; or maybe, some part of her didn’t want to back out.

Before she could comprehend what she was doing the stick was in her mouth, marinara coated end first as she chewed on it slowly. It still tasted mostly like the marinara she ordered. Mostly. But there was also a distinct saltiness to it that wasn’t there beforehand. A rather unique taste that somehow was distinct from the one of the red paste. There was also a slightly different texture, which made the “sauce” cling to her tongue a little bit. It was almost like a glue, but not particularly in a bad way. Even though she knew exactly what she was tasting and feeling in her muzzle, the pegasus was breathing through her nostrils heavily in an attempt to quell her thundering heartbeat. And with the slutty drake watching in pleasure, Rainbow clenched her eyes shut and made a quick swallow.

The strong salty aftertaste lingered in her breath as she exhaled, her mouth now empty of any evidence of the food or… fluids she just consumed. Even though she felt a strong twinge of uneasiness in her gut from doing something so unreal, her face felt hotter from the realization that she did something so debaucherous without anyone knowing. Well, besides the smirking dragon staring at her with a look of amusement and slight pride.

Spike giggled with a wicked grin while watching his friend doing something so lewd, getting quite a kick out of her little culinary debauchery himself. As he sat in wait, the drake motioned back down to his basket, silently coaxing her as he mouthed out, “More?~”

Rainbow’s eyes wandered from her marinara to the cum basket, a small flicker of desire reflecting in them for a brief second. She couldn’t help but audibly gulp before all too inconspicuously shoving her marinara with one hoof over the table to the slutty dragon.

Spike’s grin widened, looking like the famous cat that caught the canary. A shiver of excitement tingled on his spine as he also felt his cock fully erect at this point from this perverted activity together. He was positively reveling in it as he swapped a large glob of cum into her marinara, all the while Rainbow following this action intently.

He then stirred the lewd marinada, making it turn from red to something more akin to a pale orange. He noticed that there was less than an inch left to the edge of the bowl, and he stopped momentarily to peer back at Dash with a grin. Even though the pegasus’ face was a beet red from the silent question, she made sure the staff weren’t watching before looking back at the drake and nodding her head faintly. With that, Spike promptly filled the rest of the bowl, leaving just enough room so that nothing would be spilled as he stirred the remaining contents together.

By the time the bowl was pushed back to Dash, it was more pink than anything else. The mare knew that if somepony saw her eating it, they would question what it was; it may have not been obviously cum, but it certainly wasn’t marinara anymore. However, despite the way her heart skipped in growing apprehension, Rainbow breathed out shakily before dipping the rest of her half-eaten cheese stick in it. Aside from the tiny bit held her hoof, the fried treat was completely covered in the lewd, pink mixture before she popped it into her mouth. After giving it a thorough chew, noting how different the taste was with that overwhelming saltiness and sticky texture, a shuddering breath escaped her nostrils before she swallowed again.

Spike went back to his own meal while watching the nervous mare slowly continue with shaky hooves. Even as she began to eat more casually, even making a small groan as she chewed on the next stick, the dragon waited until she downed another before asking pertly, “You like it, don't you?”

Dash’s face was nearly purple from how deep her blush was, but she still nodded silently while avoiding eye contact. Meanwhile, Spike just kept his grin while lapping off an especially large glob of jizz from his claw. He swallowed audibly and said in an enticing tone, “You know, this is something I get to taste every. Day. And it’s never exactly the same. Each guy whose cum I taste is completely different, like a snowflake~”

He picked up a large clawful of the remaining fries in his basket, making sure to wipe up as much cum as he could from the wax paper lining the bottom of it. He groaned with a bit lip while marveling at the large glob of jizz on top of his food, and breathed in through his nostrils to get that strong, masculine aroma coming from it. Rainbow could smell it too, but she was too nervous to actually be seen leaning in to get a better whiff. So instead, she just watched with the fur in her inner thighs feeling damper as Spike put the whole cum-slathered clawful into his hungry maw, chewing slowly while moaning like it was one of the tastiest meals in Equestria. After looking back at his soon-to-be equally lewd friend, Spike opened his mouth to show the ropes of cum hanging between his teeth and lips, as well as all over his tongue of half-eaten fries, before swallowing dramatically once more.

With his basket now nearly empty, Spike just stirred a digit along the wax paper to collect more of the remaining splatters that were on the bottom. Of course, his eyes were more focused on Dash, who was still eating as she dipped yet another cheese stick into her own bowl. When she pulled it back out, Spike grinned at seeing the bowl was more than half-empty now. He peered back up at her and said, “If you want, I can make sure you taste it fresh~ Straight from the source. This might taste really good, but I can tell you that nothing beats the feeling of it still hot as it shoots out into your open mouth~”

Since they were the only ones around, Spike couldn’t resist bringing a free claw down to rub at his erect member while groaning in arousal. “Mmmmm… Just thinking about it makes me want to blow somepony right now…” Even with his heavy blush and bit lip, the drake still smiled at Dash and added knowingly, “And judging from how wet you are, I’m betting you’re thinking about it too~”

Rainbow felt her legs go cross legged in surprise, trying to squish the traitorous wetness between them and looking up at the dragon in surprise, “H-How did you-”

“Smell,” he quickly cut her off with a teasing grin while pointing to his nostrils, “I have a better nose than the one of a pony. And considering how you’re leaking…”

Rainbow winced in growing dread and embarrassment, not wanting to imagine what might happen when somepony else noticed her seat after she leaves. However, it was hard for her to think about that sort of thing while avoiding the devilish stare her friend/tormentor was giving her. Spike, who just collected the last of the cum inside of his basket with a claw, popped the slimy mixture into his hungry maw while looking at her, making sure that she saw him swishing the cum around with his tongue to let that taste linger.

After several seconds, the drake gulped the last of the chefs’ loads and finished his comment, “... I have a feeling you’d be a little more open if I were to ask you to join me at that party~”

Dash was almost trembling in her seat from how much her hooves were twitching. She didn’t want to give in to the cum-hungry dragon’s assumptions, but she felt her marehood winking against her legs while struggling to sit casually. The pegasus didn’t want to admit it, but the idea of actually doing something even half as perverted as Spike sounded unbelievably tempting. And with the added incentive of the Wonderbolts being there, it took everything in the mare to not moan out through her pursed lips.

After lapping his claws to ensure he got every single drop, Spike grinned while looking between the pent-up mare and her bowl. “Tell you what,” he said in an enticing tone of voice. “If you drink the rest of that bowl. Right. Now. I’ll see that as you saying yes to my offer. You’ll come with me to Soarin’s birthday, and you’ll get to know what it’s like to be in my scales. Deal?~”

Rainbow Dash’s pursed lips turned shaky while staring between the smirked drake and her remaining bowl of marinara-flavored cum. It took her a brief moment to think Spike’s offer over, her clouded mind making his deal sound more feasible with each passing second. With her leaking marehood quivering in growing need, the pegasus couldn’t take much more teasing as her thoughts became muddled with increasingly naughty ideas. After closing her eyes tightly, the cyan mare picked up her bowl with a hoof and brought it to her muzzle, downing it like the world’s stickiest shotglass.

Her maw was instantly filled to the brim with the lewd jizz mixture, causing her to groan at first from the strong taste that made her heart flutter. The tangy taste was all too delightfully dancing on her tongue, as her nose breathed in the musky aroma that could only come from a set of deliciously round and sweaty orbs. The texture seemed to glue to her mouth as she started to gulp the perverted concoction down, sticking and clinging to every inch, dragging out the perverse spectacle as she felt her tongue swishing over the sticky persistent strands of gooey cum. It was such an incredibly arousing feeling to feel those wet globs slide down her throat and into her stomach, making her thoughts run wild.

She instinctively thought of Soarin, imagining him gripping her mane with both hooves while holding her to his crotch and shooting rope after rope of his virile cum into her hungry maw. He would dominate her. Use her body for his own amusement. She would simply be his toy, and of course the toy for the other Wonderbolts as well. Getting handed around to the different top athletes like a living fleshlight. With those thoughts intensifying in her mind, she couldn’t blame Spike in the slightest for falling to that precipice of lustful inhibition.

By the time she swallowed the very last of that mind-awakening load, Rainbow Dash sighed faintly as she reopened her eyes. Spike, who was still staring at her with an all too knowing grin, took a second before saying, “Meet me at the library at a quarter to seven on Friday. Tell Twilight you wanted me to come to a party you were invited to. She won’t assume anything. Deal?”

Despite feeling a tad apprehensive about lying to their friend, Dash preferred that idea over admitting what she was really going to do. After a nervous gulp, she nodded her head firmly while her blush remained. “D… Deal.”