Chronicles of a Sluttified Spike

by TheVClaw

Rating: mature
Tags: My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Alternate Universe, Other, Porn, Fetish, Spike, Dragons, Profanity, Random, Slice of Life, Wonderbolts, Sex, Main 6
Length: 166965

After his eye-opening experience with the dragons at their migration, Spike came to realize what he wanted to do to help others and make them happy. Despite some opposition, the drake is determined to put his skills to use, one horny guy at a time.

[NOTE: Much like the first story, this contains strong M/M content, and Spike is of legal age of consent.]

After experiencing a specific form of Dragon Greed that unlocked his true desires, Spike was deeply changed into a more mature drake by the time he returned to Equestria. Even though he was still the same physically as he was before, his intense encounters with Garble and the rest of the dragons made him realize that there was more he could do than just assist royalty or send messages.

He could also be a slut.

After losing his virginity, as well as learning that his newfound interests could be used to help others, the drake knew what he wanted to do from now on. Whether it meant satisfying stallions in secret, or offering himself to large groups at once, Spike was determined to use his new sluttified mindset to help as many guys as he could. Some might not agree with his actions, but others might come to accept the new drake as he further develops his new skills. One cock at a time.

Published 2017-04-30 10:10:01 UTC
Last updated 2019-04-01 01:04:01 UTC

Chapter One: Emergence

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“I thought so too!”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“P’too!”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“I know I am~”

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

FWOOM!!!

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

That was when Twilight and Rarity fainted.

Chapter Two: Confirmation

After Twilight Sparkle nearly killed them with that magic blast, Garble and his friends were quick to scurry away from the forest before Spike could even apologize on her behalf. He wanted to be angry at Twilight for what she did, but he couldn’t exactly be upset at somepony who was clearly running on maternal instinct; plus, it took a few hours before Twilight could come back to consciousness anyway. By the time Rarity finally woke up (which was only about fifteen minutes), Rainbow Dash was able to come across an abandoned cart that could carry Twilight and take them back home. So while Rainbow and Rarity pulled the cart carrying their unconscious friend, Spike was leaning on the front of the cart as he explained his story.

The sky was pitch-black by the time they reached the barren landscape that was the Equestrian border. With the nearest township at least ten miles away, Rainbow Dash and Rarity were completely alone while listening to Spike’s story with awkward and embarrassed blushes. While Rainbow just stared back at the drake with a bit lip, Rarity looked like she was going to start throwing up if he gave out any further detail. Fortunately, Spike was just finishing his story with a casual and nonchalant tone while rubbing his knuckles against his chest. “... since I knew that phoenix egg was going to hatch by tomorrow at the latest, I figured I could use what I learned to distract Garble and his friends from smashing it tonight. Besides, it’s not like I could challenge them to a fight or anything! They’d totally win, and I’d end up beaten to a pulp while that phoenix gets killed. And since they couldn’t be talked out of it, I think I did pretty well finding a different nonviolent solution!”

“Ugh!” Rarity had to stop and turn to gawk at the dragon. “Spike, you really didn’t have to resort to THAT sort of solution to protect an egg!”

Rainbow stopped as well, but shrugged with a more indifferent look on her face. “Welllll… he’s not wrong about not being able to fight them, Rare. They’d totally beat him.”

“That’s not the point!” shouted the white unicorn as she chastised her friend. “Rainbow, are you seriously trying to justify what Spikey did to himself?!”

“Well, I…” Rainbow had to briefly pause after blurting the beginning of that response. Carrying an apprehensive look on her face, the pegasus stared between Spike and Rarity before admitting hesitantly. “Well… it’s not like Spike was forced into doing it! He was the one who suggested it!”

Rarity’s jaw dropped. “RAINBOW!”

“What?!” shouted Spike in defense of the cyan mare. “She’s right! It was my decision, Rarity! I wouldn’t have done it if I didn’t want to!” After a small huff, Spike crossed his arms and added in a more diligent tone, “And you know what? I’d totally do it again if I had the chance! I saved an innocent phoenix, AND became more comfortable with myself for who I am! I have no regrets.”

“Spike, how could you say that?!” Rarity was looking more uneasy by the second as she stared at the drake in shock. “You were violated! They took advantage of your Dragon Greed, and now you’re acting like… like doing that sort of thing is normal!”

Spike rolled his eyes and groaned. “Rare, it wasn’t like I was drunk or anything! I knew exactly what I was doing, and it doesn’t change the fact that I did it again AFTER my Dragon Greed went away! I think I’m able to make my own decisions!”

By now, Rarity and Spike were giving strong pouts to each other as they became sterner with their viewpoints. Rainbow, whose hoof dug into the dirt road awkwardly, looked between the two before shrugging with a wince. “Ummm… could I say something about this?”

Rarity sighed and relaxed her expression before turning towards the pegasus. “Alright, fine. Rainbow, what’s your opinion on this?”

“Yeah!” added Spike with an insistent look of his own. “What do you think?”

Even though Rainbow seemed slightly uncomfortable at seeing both of her friends looking to her to support their side, she couldn’t help sighing as she answered with a shrug, “Well… I kinda think both of you make fair points.”

“WHAT?!” shouted Rarity in utter shock. “Rainbow, how could you think tha--”

“Let me finish!” snapped Rainbow with a poof painted at her. It took Rarity a couple seconds before she groaned and stayed silent with a strong purse of her lips. “Listen, I totally get why this is freaking you out. And believe me, I’m weirded out by Spike’s plan too.”

She then made sure to give Spike a quick and sincere “No offense,” which the drake accepted with an understanding shrug, before continuing her viewpoint to the unicorn.

“But technically speaking, Spike IS an adult! He’s over the age of consent, and I think he’s mature enough to make his own decisions.”

“Mature enough!?” yelled Rarity in disdain while pointing towards him. “Rainbow, he’s a BABY dragon!”

“Only physically!” shouted Spike back at her.

“He’s not wrong, Rare,” added Rainbow with a shrug. “I mean, it’d take centuries for Spike to be an adult physically, which I think is a bit too long to expect him to not try anything. Besides, don’t you think it’s a little more important that someone is of mature age mentally? He’s just as smart and mature as any adult stallion, right? Don’t you think that makes his choices a little more valid?”

Rarity looked like she wanted to retort, but wasn’t able to open her muzzle to say anything fitting in response to Rainbow’s point. Spike gave the pegasus a thankful smile, but it only lasted for a second before Dash continued with a hoof pointed at him, “However! I do think Rarity has a point about you maybe being pulled into doing those things when your Dragon Greed riled up. I’m not saying you weren’t aware or anything, but I do think that you need to consider it could’ve messed with you a little. I mean, not many guys would consider wanting to be a... “

Rainbow had to pause and think of something to say other than Slut, but nothing came to mind before she huffed. “Ummm… be like that. So maybe you should think this over for more than a day, you know? Especially since Dragon Greed was involved.”

Spike exhaled sharply through his nostrils, but he didn’t say anything to the pegasus either. Granted, he did understand that this was a pretty big and sudden change for himself. He also knew that by the time he went back home, there’d be more than a lot of opposition from ponies about him wanting to do through with something this different from himself. But at the same time, Spike knew that this was something he wanted to do, not just for himself but for others; and if being a slut meant making ponies know he was choosing this with a sound mind, then he was prepared to let them see rationally.

He looked back at Rarity, who was avoiding looking back at him with a heavy pout. It wasn’t until she and Rainbow began pulling the cart again that Spike had an idea. “Okay, how about this?” asked the drake while looking between both mares with an insistent tone. “When we go back to Ponyville, the two of you would probably need to back me up on what I said when Twilight wakes up, right?”

Rainbow glanced over at Rarity for a second before nodding. “Well, yeah. That probably would help a bit, I guess.”

Rarity sighed and shrugged in agreement as well. Spike smiled and continued, “Alright, good! So how about this: if you two are able to get Twilight to agree, then I have an idea on how to make this work…”

Both mares turned back to look at Spike while continuing to walk down the road. Spike put out his claws and spoke in a more confident tone, “When we get back home, I’ll schedule some meetings so I can talk with a therapist. I’m sure that Twilight will be looking up specialists when she wakes up anyway, so I might as well go along with that. And if the Doctor says that I have any sort of trauma, or unresolved issues or anything bad because of what I did, then I promise I won’t do anything.”

Even though both of them were happy to hear Spike make that promise with a sincere tone, Rarity still seemed apprehensive as she asked, “So… what if the specialist says you’re alright?”

“Well, then there’d be no doubt I’m thinking clearly as an adult, right?” replied Spike with a smirk. “If the therapist says that my decision is being made with a healthy state of mind, with no psychological issues, and with a mature understanding, then I can be a slut without any judgement.”

Rarity winced and looked away from him. “Spike, could you please not say that word!?”

“Yeah, I might need some time to get used to that as well,” added Rainbow with an uncomfortable look of her own, as well as a small blush on her cheeks. However, she waited a couple seconds before adding, “... but… okay, yeah. If a professional says it’s cool, then I won’t judge you, dude. I promise.”

While Rarity just stared at the pegasus like she grew a dick out of her forehead, Spike gave her a warm smile in appreciation. “Hey thanks, Dash. I really mean that.”

“Yeah, no problem…” Even though she smiled back at him with that statement, she then looked back ahead of her and muttered with a weirded-out expression on her face, “... you horny little weirdo.”

One Month Later

Twilight may have been a nervous and paranoid wreck since seeing Spike act the way he did (as well as learning of his plans to continue doing it), but she was fortunately able to agree to his measures after some support from Rainbow Dash and Rarity. After consulting with Luna and Celestia, who both had quite a few questions about the whole ordeal, Spike was given appointments twice a week with one of the best trauma therapy specialists in Equestria. And as luck would have it, the Doctor himself had his office in Ponyville.

The Doctor, who had a light brown coat and a spiked chestnut mane, was somepony who Spike recognized in Ponyville all the time, but had no idea what he did. Before coming to these sessions, all the drake knew was that he went by the name Time Turner, and that he was really smart. Of course, given the hourglass on Turner’s flank, Spike assumed that the guy was a clockmaker (or something time-based as a career) instead of a trauma specialist. But as the weeks went on, Spike was happy to learn that Time Turner was very well-versed in his studies, as well as non-judgmental on what the drake had to say.

While sitting in front of his desk during their final session, Spike was able to see that the Doctor’s hourglass on the table was almost bottomed-out completely. Keeping a studious look on his face, the brown stallion shuffled the notes in his hooves while doing a last-minute overview of the drake’s progress. “Now, let’s see…” Time Turner’s muzzle skewed a little while studying the papers he had with precision, and sighed when putting them down and saying with a posh Trottingham accent, “according to my notes, Mister Spike, it seems like your claims of not being traumatized are fairly within reason.”

Spike smiled wide at hearing that statement; after over a month without any action due to Twilight keeping extremely close supervision, that confirmation was definitely the highlight of his week. “Oh, thank you!” piped the drake cheerfully. “And uhhh… You don’t have to call me ‘Mister Spike,’ you know. Just Spike is fine.”

“Oh! Right…” Time Turner smiled back with a guilty blush. “My apologies. It’s just my way of staying polite with my clients.”

“Hey, it’s okay, Doctor. I get it,” assured Spike as an excited blush started to grow across his cheeks. However, he still took a nervous breath and asked in clarification, “So… there’s no issues at all? Like, in your professional opinion?”

“Well… I don’t believe there is…” Time Turner made sure to organize all his copied documents before they were placed in the manila envelope. “After hearing your details and running my tests, you don’t seem to exhibit any signs of psychological trauma or distress due to your encounters with those dragons. Even with your Dragon Greed in effect at the time, it doesn’t appear that you have any regrets or guilt about your actions. Plus, the fact that you showed me Twilight’s experiments on you, which proved that dragons can’t contract any Equine diseases, pretty much proved that you’d be safe from STDs. So in regards to your future plans in relation to your experiences, I… I can safely say that you do seem to want this with a sound state of mind and appropriate level of maturity. And I do think you should be able to pursue it if you choose.”

A very, very relieved sigh escaped the drake as he leaned back in his seat with a large smile. “Ughhhh… Doctor, you have no idea how happy I am to hear that!”

Doctor Turner wanted to chuckle at the drake’s cheerful reaction, but something about his level of relief made him want to ask with his lips pursed. “So, I’m guessing that your Guardian is still resistant about your plans?”

That question just made the drake huff with his smile dropping quickly. “Yeah, that’s a light way to put it. With the heavy curfews she has on me, along with how many chores she’s making me do around the library, it almost feels like I'm in prison.”

Time Turner frowned strongly as he saw how upset Spike looked with his arms crossed. “You know that she’s just looking out for you, right?” he asked in a sympathetic tone while leaning forward in his desk. “I mean, this is a fairly unorthadox personality change for someone to go through, especially without any notable trauma. And you said yourself that she was the closest parental figure you had growing up.”

“Yeah, I know,” replied the drake with a tilt of his head in understanding. “Believe me, I totally get it. I’ll just be happy to show her the proof that I’m not a rape victim or whatever.”

“Fair enough.” With that, Time Turner handed Spike the folder with copies of his notes, test results, and a letter of confirmation regarding Spike’s mental health. “Here you go, Spike. Normally I don’t let these sorts of things leave my office, but it’s pretty hard to ignore royal orders.”

“Believe me, I know,” said Spike with a shrug of his own. After making sure the folder was securely closed with a couple strings of rubber bands, the dragon used his fire breath to ignite it in glowing green flames. Just as quickly as the fume of flames ignited, the folder vanished with a puff of smoke that rolled out of the open window. Spike breathed out with a smile at seeing that folder head off to Canterlot, hoping that it would finally get Twilight off his back.

“Well,” began Spike as he looked back at Time Turner and put out his claw, “I’m really happy that you were open-minded enough to talk this stuff over with me. I hope I wasn’t too much for you.”

“Oh, please!” scoffed Turner with a smirk as he shook Spike’s claw, giving him a cheeky wink while saying, “Trust me, young drake. I’ve dealt with much odder personalities than you!”

Both of them laughed warmly before finishing their shake, neither of them seeming too weirded out or uncomfortable despite their conversations in the last month. However, before Spike could get out of his seat to make his leave, Time Turner glanced over at his hourglass and said, “Just so you know, we do still have a few minutes left if you want to talk some more.”

Even though Spike was ready to leave and hope to have a more mature talk with Twilight, he paused for a moment before deciding to stay. “Ehhhh… alright, sure,” he said while getting back in his seat comfortably. “So, what do you wanna talk about?”

“Ah, bringing that question back to me for a change, I see!” The Doctor chuckled a little after saying that, but soon breathed out calmly and decided to answer with a raised brow. “So, if you don’t mind me asking… what are your plans now?”

“Uhhh…” Spike was starting to draw a blank while staring back at the stallion. "What do you mean?”

“I mean, how do you intend to pursue this kind of lifestyle?” asked Turner curiously. “Because I have a feeling it might not be as easy for you to, you know… be a slut in Equestria as opposed to the Dragon Lands.”

Spike sighed with a shrug, not needing to ask Doctor Turner what he meant by that. Heck, considering how most ponies in this town still considered him a child, he’d be lucky to find anyone willing to get a clawjob from him. And given how many actual children were in Ponyville, the drake couldn’t necessarily put up a free-use post for himself without getting arrested. Realizing how meager his options really were, Spike looked down at his waist with his mouth skewed to one side. “Well… yeah, I can’t really think of much I can do at the moment…”

He looked back up at Time Turner and half-heartedly said, “I’m guessing you don’t have many suggestions, do you?”

“Well, I wouldn’t say that,” responded the stallion with a roll of his eyes. “Even though that isn’t necessarily my expertise, I might be able to think of some ideas for you to try…”

Spike’s brows raised as he sat up in his seat, clearly interested in what the Doctor might recommend.

“Firstly,” began Turner with an apprehensive shrug while his cheeks began to blush, “despite how lower-tier the option may be, you could try to find a restroom that has ‘glory holes.’ That might help with anonymity and ensuring no ponies would be thrown off by seeking pleasure from you. Or if you wanted it to be more public, you could always put up personal ads in places like the adult book store. That might be more towards being an escort as opposed to a slut, but it could still help to put your name out there.”

“Hmmm…” Spike tapped his chin in thought, not wanting to dismiss either of those options. “I could definitely try either of those…”

“Umm…” Time Turner tried to think of a couple more ideas just in case. “Of course, travelling to other places might help if you wanted to display your actions publicly without too much judgement. Although you might need to check local laws beforehoof in case they have policies against prostitution. Oh! There are also adult-oriented sex groups all over Equestria who tend to help ponies embrace fetishes they can’t normally try. Even though I’m not sure of their policies when it comes to un-Equine species, I’m sure your royal status could sway a member or two towards recruiting you.”

Spike’s mouth skewed before shaking his head. “Well, I can’t really leave my royal duties by travelling whenever I wanted. Celestia was upset I left for the Dragon Lands without notice, so I doubt she’d be okay with me leaving Twilight to do this.” Spike then huffed with a bewildered smile, realizing that he was actually going to get this option now. “Besides, I think it might be good to start off local.”

“That would be tougher,” pointed out Turner. “You said yourself that most ponies around here still consider you a kid. So unless you put on a sign that said ‘Slut’ around your neck, the only way to really change that perception would be by word of mouth.”

Even though he knew he couldn’t do that sign idea (despite how intriguing it sounded for a brief second), Spike wasn’t sure how to get word of mouth about him being an open slut. “Well, how would you suggest I do that?” asked the drake as he looked up at Time Turner with his claws up. “Because aside from the Princesses, Twilight and her friends, the only pony who knows about this is…”

During that long, thought-provoking pause, Spike’s brows raised immensely while staring at the therapist. The therapist who learned all about the drake’s intentions and what he wants to do. The therapist who hasn’t shown any judgement in regards to his plans. The therapist who wasn’t married, nor did he have any romantic relationship that Spike was aware of…

And as the hourglass dropped its last few granules of sand from the top bulb, Spike realized that this stallion wasn’t technically his therapist anymore.

As his cheeks began to redden in thought, a sly smirk began to creep at the corners of his mouth. Meanwhile, Doctor Turner blinked a couple times while looking back the dragon. “Ummm… is something wrong, Spike?”

The drake just shook his head as a more confident smile grew on his face. “Nope,” he said with a shrug, “buuuutttt… would you mind if I clarified something?”

“Ummm... “ Time Turner noticed that the top bulb of the hourglass was empty too. “What about?”

“Well, technically speaking,” began Spike as he hopped out of his seat, “since this is our last session, I’m no longer considered a client, right?”

“Wellllll…” The stallion paused briefly before shrugging his head. “I suppose not?”

“Good,” continued the drake as he walked up towards the therapist’s desk. “And because of that, the whole Doctor/Patient Confidentiality thing wouldn’t apply right now, would it?”

Turner narrowed his eyes on him suspiciously. “... What are you trying to say?” he asked as the cogs in his mind slowly began to turn.

“Well... “ Before the Doctor could say anything, Spike hopped up on top of his desk and gave him a suggestive grin. “You said yourself that word of mouth would be the best bet, right? So I wanted to make sure I was no longer a ‘Patient’~”

Time Turner’s eyes shot wide open, instantly realizing what the drake was suggesting. “Whoooaaaaa,” began the stallion as he put his hooves up in protest. “Spike, I’m not going to make assumptions, but I’m also not going to tolerat--”

“Just listen,” interrupted Spike, who crawled across the desk and put a claw over the Doctor's lips to temporarily silence him. His eyes became half-lidded while eyeing the pony and saying in a more sensual voice. “I’ve been talking with you about my plans for the past month, Doctor. And you just gave me the okay to go for it. But right now, I can’t exactly go out and get any cock since no guys know I want it. Nobody… except you~”

Turner’s lips trembled a little while Spike’s claw was still pressed against it. Despite looking uneasy, he was unable to move or say anything before the drake continued.

“And believe me, Doctor…” His face leaned in closer to the stallion’s while licking his lips in growing need, “after spending over a month cooped up in that tree with a complete prude, with no way to get any real relief, you do not know how badly I need a cock in me again. Heck, just being cooped up in this office was bad enough since it was the only time I’ve been away from Twilight, but I still couldn’t get any real action without your say. And considering that you’re the only stallion to know, and accept that side of me, I think it’s only fair I give you a little reward for putting up with my slutty ass~”

Doctor Turner shuddered a little in his seat, not wanting to do or say anything that could be misconstrued as accepting the drake’s offer. But strangely enough, the stallion couldn’t find it in him to just get up from his seat, or even say “No” outright. With the way Spike was eyeing him with those hungry emerald eyes, it was almost as if he forgot how to do either of those things. Instead, the pony just sat stoically while his face began to grow a deep shade of red.

Spike’s eyes peered down the stallion’s body for a brief second, giggling before looking back up at his face. “And just so you know,” continued the drake while crawling in closer towards him, “I know that some of my descriptions of what happened were a bit… exciting on your end as well. I never said anything since I didn’t want to embarrass you, but it’s kinda easy to smell when someone’s cock comes out of their sheath. It’s so rich… and musky… and sweaty…”

With each inflected adjective that came out of the slutty dragon’s mouth, Time Turner had to try his hardest not to make any audible groans through Spike’s claw. Unfortunately, with the way Spike was acting, the Doctor couldn’t deny that he was feeling more than a little turned on. Of course, it seemed like Spike didn’t need any audible confirmation as he huffed with a smirk on the stallion. “And right now…” His eyes peered downward again, looking right at Time Turner’s member which was now halfway out of its sheathe. “... I have a feeling this isn’t the first time you got hard because of what I had to say~”

Seeing that the dragon was looking right at his junk, Turner finally groaned out as he felt more blood begin to rush towards his growing stallionhood. Now sitting on top of the Doctor’s desk, Spike watched in perverted delight as his former therapist’s cock began to spring to life in front of him. Due to having a claw still over the stallion’s mouth, the closest thing to protest he heard from the Doctor were some meager, muffled groans. However, considering how easily the pony could’ve just pulled away or told him to leave, Spike felt no qualms with pushing his limits.

In the brief moment Spike pulled his claw away from Turner’s mouth, he tried to blurt out with a deep blush, “S-Spike! I-I r-really don’t think that… that this… this…”

While the pony tried to speak, Spike got himself off the top of Turner’s desk and sat on the Doctor’s lap. The drake let out a constrained moan at feeling that hot, rigid stallionhood right behind his tail as he sat between it and the flustered pony. While Doctor Turner’s mouth stayed open, occasionally closing like he was trying to make words come out of it, Spike looked him in the eyes and said in a particularly hungry voice, “Come on, Doctor… I know you wanna rut me. Ever since I told you about how much of a slut I was with those dragons, you got hard every time I came in here. I know it. I smelled it. And believe me, Doc.... Now I wanna taste it~”

“B-B-But…” Turner struggled to look away from the slutty drake’s determined stare on him while squirming in his chair. “Spike, I… I really shouldn--”

“Sssshhhhhh~” Spike placed a claw over his lips one last time so he can give some extra words of encouragement. “Doctor, I promise you that Twilight and the Princesses will never know. You don’t have to tell them a thing aside from what’s in that envelope I sent. And in exchange, all that I need right now is a good, thick cock to make up for the month I spent without any. So how about this…”

Spike leaned in with a hungry smirk, waiting until his face was only a few inches from the stallion’s before saying, “If you’re willing to tell every stallion you know that I’m an eager, cum-hungry slut who’s open for business, then I’ll let you use me in any way you want. Right. Now~”

As soon as he felt Turner’s cock throb especially hard against the underside of his tail, Spike knew that he wasn’t going to protest. He grinned wide as he pulled his claw back, letting his own draconic cock press against the stallion’s furry chest. “All you have to do,” said the slut in a sensual, waiting tone, “is say that I’m no longer your patient. You do that, and you agree to the deal~”

Time Turner trembled in his seat with face plastered a deep shade of red. Despite every ounce of his conscience telling him that this was wrong, the pony couldn’t deny that this dragon knew how to make him rock hard and in need of release. Of course, he knew better than any pony that Spike was probably way more pent-up than he was. So, as his lips trembled open, Turner tried to think about how this would technically help both of them while saying:

“Y… You’re… N-No longer my patient…”

Spike grinned back at him with a bit lip, moaning softly in appreciation of hearing the stallion’s agreement. “Gooooooddd…~” The slutty drake made sure to wiggle his rear end and tail over Turner’s cock, hoping to coax a good suggestion out of him as he asked, “So… what do you want me to do first?~”

Turner bit his bottom lip while groaning at the teasing sensation of the dragon’s scales rubbing against his throbbing length. He honestly wasn’t sure what to suggest first, but that didn’t stop him from blurting out, “G-Get… Get off the chair first…”

Spike nodded with a smile, and hopped off of Turner’s chair like it was nothing. However, the drake also got back up on top of the stallion’s desk, remaining on all fours while looking back in wait. The pony was panting in growing arousal while his heartbeat began to increase, which wasn’t helped when he stared at that pudgy, suggestive position Spike was in. The dragon wasn’t even showing anything yet, but that teasingly sexy stare he had still looked hot as Tartarus to Time Turner. With his breaths becoming heavier by the second, Time Turner couldn’t hold it in as he got out of his chair and said, “A-Alright, just… just get in position...”

Spike didn’t need any clarification what Turner meant, and kept a devilish smile while lifting his rear in the direction of the pony. After lifting his tail, the drake moaned as he felt that first cooling breeze of fresh air hit his flesh as he laid in such an exposed state. Spike gripped his cheeks with both claws, spreading his hole open even more as his own cock throbbed in eager wait. “Mmmmph… P-Please, Doctor,” moaned the slut as his blush deepened. “Give me that injection~”

If he wasn’t so riled up, Time Turner would’ve poked fun at such a corny pickup line. But right now, the sight of the drake’s spread-open, inviting hole made him shudder while getting his front hooves on top of the desk. But instead of immediately mounting Spike like expected, Turner did something that made the dragon go wide-eyed and gasp on the desk. With his face deeply blushed, Time Turner plunged his muzzle in to eagerly lap at Spike's exposed hole. With each deep, rapid lick of the stallion’s tongue against his sensitive scales, Spike’s whole body shook at the new sensation that sent tingles up his spine. “OooouuuuuoooOOOOHHH!~”

Spike let go of his cheeks so he could grip at the edge of Turner’s desk while riding that thick, slick tongue. His mouth hung open while moaning out in surprised bliss, his shaky voice overpowering the growling grunts of Time Turner who was devouring at the drake’s soft, puckering hole. The stallion’s eyes were clenched shut while dragging his tongue long each scale, leaving each one wet and slick with his own saliva before plunging his tongue inside. Spike eyes shot even wider, but he didn’t dare want it to stop as he pushed his pudgy rump back against Turner’s face. His tongue began to hang outside his mouth as he closed his eyes and moaned out with an elated blush on his cheeks. “Ahh! Ahhh… Ohhhhh, Doctorrrrrrr…~”

Time Turner wasn’t sure how long he rimmed the dragon and teased him with his tongue, but it barely felt like any time at all before he needed to pull back to breathe. When his muzzle went away from Spike’s hole, the Doctor was panting heavily while looking at how slick and glossy the slut’s rear looked now. Even though he was sure he had some lubricant somewhere in his office, it wasn’t often that he got to eat out an ass as gorgeous or tight as this one’s. Plus, his tongue-lashing was most likely more than enough to get Spike properly lubed up, while also making him moan out in need for more. By the time Turner got the front half of his body up on the desk, Spike was still reeling from such a new sensation that made him grin ear-to-ear. “Mmmmmm~ You… you really know how to get a slut ready~”

The sounds of Turner’s front hooves stomping on top of the desk got Spike back to reality, and he gasped as he felt that thick head of the stallion’s cock press hard against his slicked entrance. Clenching his eyes shut, the drake quickly brought his claws back to spread open his hole again. He let out a deep, hungry moan as he felt the crown of that horsecock start to press in, stretching open Spike’s flesh far enough to remind him of some of the larger dragons he serviced. The drake knew it was going to hurt, but the only sounds that came from his open mouth were more strained moans as he felt one of the edges of that thick crown start to sink inside. He clenched his eyes even tighter while pulling himself open a little more, anxious to ease the Doctor’s cock inside.

Meanwhile, Time Turner’s face was a deep shade of red while standing over his desk, his heart pounding in a mix of arousal and slight shame as he pushed his cockhead harder against Spike’s tight hole. Even though he would’ve never tried this sort of thing with any of his previous patients, it was hard to think about his own morality when those smooth scales teased at the sensitive tip of his cock. Not hearing any major resistance from the slut underneath his barrel, the pony gritted his teeth as he strengthened his stance on top of Spike.

“NnnnggggaaAAAAAHHHH~” Spike cried out in a mix of pain and pure elation as he felt the rest of that thick, meaty crown finally sink into his hungry hole. Despite how badly it was stretching him out, Spike couldn’t have cared less as he shuddered at the thickness of Time Turner’s hot, throbbing horsecock. Even as the stallion began to push inward, his shaft felt just as thick as the head while Spike sank his claws into the oak table. It was like his insides were going to be rearranged with how massive Turner’s cock felt inside of him, but the dragon could barely wince while moaning out like a slutty mare in heat. His face was flushed with red while taking inch after inch of the Doctor’s shaft, feeling like a living fleshlight the deeper Turner went.

If either of them had a mirror, they would’ve been able to see just how large Turner’s cock was in comparison to Spike’s miniscule body. The drake may have taken dragons larger than Celestia a month back, but that didn’t change the fact that Doctor Turner’s cock was thick enough to create a very noticeable bulge in the dragon’s torso. Spike cried out with his eyes shut, still smiling in lustful glee despite the tears stemming at the corners of his eyes. Meanwhile, Time Turner grunted heavily after one last push, popping the thick medial ridge inside of the drake’s stretched-out entrance.

The stallion was panting just as heavily as Spike was, and both of them were paused momentarily as they laid on the desk. Even though he still felt a little hesitant about being with Spike in this way, the Doctor couldn’t help smirking as he saw how blushed and overwhelmed the dragon looked from just one stallion’s cock inside of him. And given some of the things Spike described in great detail during their sessions, Time Turner figured it wouldn’t hurt to have some fun with him.

“So…” Turner lifted himself up with a heavy grunt, his stallionhood still deeply buried inside of Spike’s deepest depths. “Part of me wonders if you’ve been lying about taking that many dragon cocks. I figured a slut like you would be a lot looser~”

Spike blushed deeply as he shuddered from hearing something that demeaning, especially from his former therapist. “W-Well… I was stuck in that library for a month… It’s hard to s-stay loose without any real action…”

Doctor Turner huffed as he grinned down at him. “Not even any toys to keep yourself open?” The pony started to feel randy as he quickly went and smacked the drake’s left cheek with a hoof. Spike gasped in shock from that sudden slap on his rear, but the degradation only made him moan out with a blush while hearing him say, “Hmmph! And you call yourself a slut~”

“I-I ammmmm~” Spike moaned while pulling his head up to arch his back, which made the bulge of Turner’s cock in his torso much more noticeable. “I’m a huuuuuuge slut, Doctor~”

“Oh yeah?” Smirking in growing courage, the Doctor pulled his ridge out of the drake, along with a few more inches as slowly and teasingly as possible. By the time he got half of his length out, Spike’s claws were seriously scratching up his table from the intensity of that thick meat stimulating every nerve of his body. Luckily, Turner didn’t seem to mind the damage to his desk from the way he licked his lips. “Because right now, it feels like you have the hole of a bloody VIRGIN!!!”

That last word was accompanied by a hard, earth-shattering thrust that shoved his length back inside with one pounding movement. Spike clenched his eyes shut and screamed out from the first bout of overwhelming shock and pain, but the sensation of being filled with so much cock quickly flooded his senses and made him shudder with a hungry groan. But before he could savor the feeling of so much horsecock being crammed into his slutty figure, the drake gasped as he felt Turner pull his length out again.

“By the time I’m done with you,” purred the stallion as his libido made him sound much more lewd than before, “you’re gonna be loose enough to cram my HOOF!!!”

Another heavy thrust shoved his cock back inside the dragon, but this time Spike let out a hearty moan instead of a pained scream. “Y-YESSSS!!!” cried out the slut with his eyes clenched shut. “L-Loosen me up, Doctor! Stretch me out for mooorrrrrre!!!~”

After a lustful growl from the stallion above him, Spike laid in utter bliss as he felt Time Turner’s thrusts repeat again and again. Even as he felt that cock slide in and out of him at a faster rate, Spike reveled in pleasure as he felt each driving push of that member hit him as hard as the first. Doctor Turner may have not looked like an aggressive pony, but each strong rut into the drake’s hole was hard enough to make a normal-sized mare wince in pain from just watching. But for the little dragon getting pounded by the Doctor’s horsecock, all that he felt was an overflowing feeling of euphoria from finally getting this sort of action after a month of being blue-balled.

Each powerful thrust from the stallion made Spike think back to the dragons who all used him back in that cave, and he moaned out from each filling sensation as his body was barely able to stay on the desk. Before too long, Time Turner was pounding into him hard enough to make the desk scoot forward each time. But as he felt his used hole get stretched out and filled to the brim with the Doctor’s thick cock, all that the drake could think of doing was grip into the desk and moan out in pent-up need. “Nnnnnnn… Mmmmmp… P-Please… Please s-spank me again~”

SMACK!!!

While the drake cried out in ecstasy from feeling that sharp bout of pain, Turner growled down at him, “You like that, Slut!?~”

Spike could’ve just said yes, but his blush deepened as he reopened his mouth and mewed out, “A-Again!”

SMACK!!!

"MmmmmMORE!!!"

SMACK!!!
SMACK!!!
SMACK!!!

From how hard Turner’s thrust into Spike felt after smacking his rear, the dragon almost thought the pony just hit him twice. Regardless, Spike laid in helpless pleasure while taking every thrust and smack from the pent-up stallion. Between the sounds of Turner’s cock sliding in and out of the moaning drake, combined with the screeches of his desk being moved against the hardwood floor, it was almost a miracle that nopony outside could hear them in their office. Although, maybe that was for the best as Turner’s voice became more hoarse. “S-Spike, I… I’m gonna…”

Spike began to brace himself while keeping his rear raised for the stallion plowing him so violently. With his eyes clenched, the blushed drake shouted out in a desperate moan, “Mmmmmrrrrrghhhhh~ Cum in me Doctor, please! Don’t… D-Don’t pull out!~”

The Doctor’s breaths became more rapid as he felt himself reach closer to his peak. His thrusts were more erratic while pulling in and out of the drake, but he continued while looking like a stag in the middle of breeding season. His face was deeply flushed with sweat matting the fur on his face, and his body was running on pure instinct while pounding the little dragon pinned underneath him. His mind started to turn cloudy with each thrust into Spike’s slutty little cumdump of a hole, making him forget that he was bucking a former client. Spike may have not been a female, but Time Turner felt his balls churning like he was about to breed him like a proper mare.

Just as he felt himself about to burst, the stallion’s entire body tensed up while on top of the drake. He could feel his cock throbbing deep inside of Spike, letting the slut know that he was about to be filled. And just before Time Turner could do it, he heard the dragon bellow out in desperate need, “FffffffFFFILL ME UP!!!”

Doctor Turner’s entire body felt like it pulsated as he drove that last, powerful thrust inside of Spike’s body to unleash his thick, heavy load of cum into his deepest depths. The feel of that massive horsecock throbbing in his stretched-out hole, combined with the immense warmth of the stallion’s hot, gooey cum flooding inside of him afterward, finally sent Spike over the brink as well. The drake cried out in nirvana as his own cock erupted without needing to be touched, making a near constant flow of his own cum pour out and create a puddle on top of the pony’s once immaculate desk. Of course, a couple of involuntary thrusts from Turner made Spike gasp in further pleasure, and his own dribbling cock dangled while spraying his cum over more of the desk and on himself.

Unable to keep himself up any longer, Time Turner groaned and collapsed on top of the dragon while panting like an exhausted dog. Spike laid on the desk in overwhelmed pleasure as well, practically glowing as he shuddered wildly from such a monumental orgasm. Neither of them were sure how long they laid like that during the aftermath of their heated rutting, but it probably would have taken up the time of some of Time Turner’s smaller hourglasses he collected.

After a strong shudder of his own, Doctor Turner sighed and began to pull out. Spike used some of his remaining energy to grip onto the desk as he felt that deflating, but still thick member slide out of his hole like it was nothing. He exhaled shakily when it was fully out with a muffled pop, undoubtedly filling his ass with a large enough amount of cum to leave him satisfied. Of course, at realizing that most of it would probably leak out of him by the time he left this building, Spike made a mental note to get himself a butt plug for next time.

“H… Hey, Doc,” said Spike in a weak-sounding groan while he laid on the desk with his reddened, cum-splattered butt still up.

Time Turner was using several tissues to wipe off his half-erect cock, but paused for a second to look over at Spike. Even when he saw the look of guilt and realization sweeping across the stallion’s face, Spike still smirked giddily and said, “You... you better remember our deal~”

Upon remembering what he agreed to, Turner’s eyes widened just as much as the drake’s grin.

“Every guy you know, Doctor…

“Every. Guy. You. Know~”

Author's Note

What do you guys think SlutSpike should do next?~ If you have a good idea, leave it in the comments below. :moustache:

Chapter Three: His First Proper Night (Part 1)

“Urrrrgghhhhhh…”

Even with a fresh cup of coffee beside her desk, Twilight couldn’t focus on her research reports while hearing Spike downstairs washing the dishes. Granted, it wasn’t the noises of clanking pots and the scrubbing sponge that was putting her on edge. No, it was the fact that this was Spike’s final chore for the day. After this, Twilight wouldn’t be able to keep him in the house if he didn’t want to, and she knew he was going to leave and do… whatever he was planning to do.

Twilight tried her hardest to talk with Spike about changing his mindset, but that drake was just as stubborn as Applejack was about her farming methods. She hoped that his meetings with the therapist would shed some light on Spike’s debaucherous aspirations, but that ended up being a dead-end due to Spike being confirmed totally healthy. And even after requesting that Celestia talk with Spike about stopping his endeavors, the response she received was simply a letter saying she should respect Spike’s decisions as an adult. The Princess also added a stern warning in the letter that Twilight should stop bombarding him with extra chores, and purposely messing up the library to make him clean things up.

Even though she knew that her mentor was right, and even apologized to Spike for it, Twilight still couldn’t get over her adoptive brother/son/best friend acting so... different after meeting those dragons. Instead of the childish, innocent drake she raised and cared for, Twilight was dealing with someone who… well, technically he was the same dragon for the most part. The only difference now was that he was also a complete nymphomaniac.

Twilight couldn’t stop thinking that there was something wrong with her assistant, despite all her tests and results saying he was fine. She may have loved Spike more than anything, but the idea of him having such a lewd mindset was enough to make her get migraines from all the stress. Of course, the fact that most of her friends were on Spike’s side didn’t help matters at all. While it wasn’t necessarily betrayal, she still hated that the other girls didn’t think Spike wanting to be so promiscuous was that upsetting.

Rainbow Dash already promised Spike she wouldn’t judge him if his test results were good, and due to the pegasus’ notorious loyalty, Twilight couldn’t blame her for keeping her word. Applejack turned out to be somewhat alright with it too, mostly because her cousin Braeburn was Apploosa’s town bicycle, and she was able to tolerate that for the most part (despite some awkward family reunions); although, she did make Spike Pinkie-Promise he wouldn’t try to go after her brother. Rarity actually did almost as much research as Twilight after hearing Spike’s plans, but she focused more on the sexual aspects to help her understand the drake’s viewpoint; she was still a little uncomfortable with the idea, but she apologized to Spike and said that he had her respect. Fluttershy was downright shocked, but she stayed more neutral than anything else since she didn’t want to upset anybody. And the day after Spike’s mental health results were confirmed healthy, Pinkie Pie made him a box of cream-filled doughnuts with purple and green frosting and a white drizzle; if Twilight wasn’t around the Cake twins when she saw that present, she would’ve considered punching her friend in the face.

The only hope that Twilight had was that Celestia agreed to arrange a meeting with Spike sometime soon, although the Princess needed some time to squeeze the dragon into her busy schedule. So for now, all that Twilight could do was sit idly by and do nothing while Spike finished the dishes. As soon as she heard the last clawful of silverware drop into the drying rack, Spike called out from downstairs, “Alright, I’m done with my chores, Twi! I’ll see you later tonight!”

Twilight wanted to rush out and try to stop him, but she didn’t want to disappoint Celestia by tipping over a bookcase for Spike to clean up again. So after sighing heavily, Twilight called out, “A-Alright, Spike! Just don’t be out all night. And please be safe!”

Spike responded cheekily, “I have claws and fire breath! Hello?”

Twilight groaned annoyedly, but also knew that those features actually would be good for self-defense. So instead of keeping herself in such an uneasy mood, the unicorn decided to get up from her seat and exit the bedroom. As she reached the balcony of the second floor, she saw that Spike was just about to leave the door. “Wait, Spike?”

The drake paused and looked up at her while a backpack hung from his back. Even though a million ideas and questions were rushing through her head (particularly what Spike had in that pack), the mare paused for a few seconds before sighing. Despite her growing tension, Twilight decided to let it pass and say in a sincere voice, “Just… just know that I love you, alright?”

Happy that she didn’t try to tip over another bookcase, Spike smiled back at her gratefully. “I love you too Twi. And don’t worry, I’ll be back before morning.”

And with that, Twilight watched with a skewed smile as her assistant left the library to do Celestia-knows-what. Since the sun was coming down outside, Owlicious began to awaken from up in the rafters. By the time the unicorn silently went back to her desk to continue her work, the owl flew down to sit on the perch next to her chair. After looking around to make sure only Owlicious was present, Twilight floated out a flask from underneath her desk to add to her coffee. She made sure to give her nighttime assistant a small shush with a hoof over her lips, not wanting her daytime assistant to know.

As the sun set behind him, Spike was looking downright giddy while walking the near empty streets of Ponyville. It’s only been a week since his final visit to Doctor Time Turner, but he was happy to hear that the stallion didn’t chicken out on his end of the deal. Even though he didn’t tell every stallion he knew about Spike being open for business, he did help to spread some rumors that got to a few interested ears. From what the Doctor told him during a brief visit to the library, he admitted apprehensively that he mentioned the drake’s ‘maturing mindset and libido’ to a few of his clients dealing with relationship and intimacy issues; even though Turner couldn’t give a specific number as to how many stallions he chatted with, Spike had a feeling that it was more than the Doctor was letting on.

The last time he went with Twilight through town to get groceries, Spike noticed a few stallions staring at him briefly while walking through the market. He wanted to make sure it wasn’t just coincidence, but Twilight kept him from buying any popsicles or lollypops. So now, after an arduous week of arguing with that prudish unicorn and completing all of his chores, the drake really needed a night to indulge. And as luck would have it, Time Turner was able to help Spike by spreading another rumor just for tonight.

The dragon walked past the clock tower, seeing that it was a quarter to eight; and considering how the public park was only five minutes away, Spike was happy to know he had more than enough time to prepare. Fortunately, it didn’t seem like many ponies noticed him when he arrived at the park, nor when he went towards the public restroom near the far end. Without a single pony in sight, Spike snuck inside the men’s room to make sure it was clear. Luckily, the bathroom was just as empty as it was clean, obviously visited not too long ago by maintenance.

After looking around outside once more, Spike grinned devilishly and pulled the first item from his backpack: An authentic-looking ‘Out Of Order’ sign. He hung it on the front of the door before returning inside, hoping that it would keep any non-interested ponies from stumbling in to see what’s going to happen. As his smile grew, the drake pulled out a few more of his necessary items from his pack to prepare himself:

A bundle of rope, several black markers, some lipstick, a blindfold, a large jar of lube, and a ball-gag (courtesy of Rarity as a small gift to show she respected his decisions).

He also had a few other items in his backpack for afterward, including some cleaning supplies in case anypony made a mess. He may have been a slut, but he wasn’t going to force others to clean up after him. After making sure he had everything ready, Spike picked up the surprisingly cheap lipstick from his pack to make a quick, easy to clean marker over his spot. The drake made a quick look-around to see where that spot would be, and decided on the most open area of the restroom: the line of urinals along the wall.

Since they were all cleaned and unused shortly before he came in here, Spike wasn’t too grossed out when he climbed on top of the middle urinal and wrote the words ‘FREE SLUT FOR USE’ on the tiled wall above it. He also drew a large arrow pointing downward, just to add an extra bit of emphasis that made him giggle. After wiping down the porcelain with a rag and some cleaner, Spike placed them back in his pack and put it out of sight. He heard the door open just before he could grab his other items, and turned to see the Doctor himself enter the restroom.

“Oh, hey Doctor Turner!” chirped Spike happily as he looked past the stallion. “Sooo… is it just you right now?”

“Well, yes,” admitted the pony in a bashful voice. He rubbed the back of his head awkwardly with a hoof. “B-But, I did tell as many of the stallions as I could that this place would be open to visit by eight, even with that sign out…”

Time Turner’s words trailed off as he looked over at the urinal stalls and saw the sign Spike made in lipstick. “Are… are you seriously going to use a bloody urinal for this?”

“Why not?” asked Spike with a shrug. “I just cleaned it, and it’s not like I’m wanting to be anonymous about this. I’d rather do it in an open place instead of a single stall through a hole. Besides, they’re at perfect level for a guy’s cock!”

“I… suppose you have a point there…” Breathing out with a hesitant huff, the stallion glanced back at Spike and asked, “So… what was it that you asked me to come here early for?”

“Well, I need somebody to tie me up~” Spike tossed Turner the rope before going to climb on the lid of the porcelain. He got himself as comfortable as he could while seated in front of the urinal, making sure his ass was sticking out at perfect level for any guy who entered after Turner. Spike then looked back while lifting his arms up to where the pipe and knob were. “So… yeah, I kinda need help with this.”

“O-Oh! Ummm, alright…” Time Turner seemed nervous about helping his former client with something so debaucherous, but he couldn’t necessarily complain after rutting the drake just a week ago. So instead of trying to keep a moral high-ground, the blushed stallion complied with Spike’s wishes and went to tie his arms to the pipe. Despite having hooves instead of claws, Turner did an impressive job with binding the drake’s wrists to the pipe with no give whatsoever. “Uhh, is it too tight?”

“No, I’m good,” said Spike cheerfully before blushing. “But, ummm… could you also tie my tail up too? I don’t want it getting in the way.”

Turner bit his lip, but still complied while holding the remainder of the rope. Fortunately, the drake’s slick scales were rigid enough to keep the rope’s grip while tied to the middle of Spike’s tail. The Doctor pulled up the remaining rope around the pipe and tied it securely, keeping Spike’s tail lifted up and leaving him completely exposed for anyone to see. After making a few strong squirms to test its strength, the dragon shuddered with an eager smile as he realized how tightly he was restrained. “Oh, man… this is gonna be interesting~”

“I bet it is,” agreed Time Turner as he glanced over at the door. “So, is there anything else you need? Because I have dinner plans at eight.”

“Oh, you do?” asked Spike in surprise. “Alright then, just put the gag and blindfold on me and I’ll be good. Thanks.”

Turner nodded, and quickly went to get Spike’s remaining items. However, after the blindfold was wrapped over his eyes by the pony, the drake blurted before the gag was over his mouth, “Wait! I…”

“Yes?” asked the Doctor with a hint of concern. “Is something wrong?”

“N-No, not really. B-But, ummm…” With a nervous bite of his lip, Spike blushed a little deeper as he said, “Before you go, you could… w-write something on me with those markers if you want…”

Turner paused and looked over at the markers Spike placed in top of the urinal. “Ummm… like what?”

Spike’s nervous grin widened before answering, “... s-surprise me~”

After looking back at his watch, Time Turner shrugged and quickly gagged the dragon. “Well, okay then…” He snapped the strap of the ball gag to the back of Spike’s head, and then uncapped one of the markers to write on Spike’s exposed and waiting rear. The drake could feel the soft tip of that pen brush over his scales, making him naughtily wonder just how ‘permanent’ those permanent markers really were. Of course, he made sure to scratch that detail off the pens beforehand, just so ponies wouldn’t be too shy to use them on him~

After adding his contribution to the drake, which was just a line near the top of one cheek and the words ‘Loads Taken’ written above it, Turner recapped the pen and placed it back where it was. “Well, I really need to get going now…” As he went towards the door, he paused for a second and looked back at the bound, gagged, soon-to-be cumdump in wait. Hoping to help the drake not get in any trouble, he quickly went back to pick up the lipstick and add in addition under his Free Use sign, ‘(Don’t Worry, I’m Above Age)’. Satisfied with that addition, he put the lipstick down and asked, “Is there anything else you need?”

Spike firmly shook his head, eager to get used already. “Nuh. Uhm fuh.”

“O-Okay then,” said the stallion while making his leave. “Well, good luck! I’ll be back at midnight like I promised!”

After nodding thankfully, Spike heard the door open and close as he was left alone in the restroom. Feeling the tight bindings around his wrists and tail, Spike shuddered as he realized how helpless he really was right now. At any moment, some random stallion could come inside and see Spike tied up against the urinal while advertised as a waiting cum dumpster. Even though there was always the risk of somepony entering and freaking out at the sight, that worry just made the drake’s heart race even more in guilty exhilaration. Fortunately, he hoped that the sign out front, along with Turner telling some select stallions about his predicament, would be enough to ensure his night wouldn’t be interrupted.

Spike had no idea how long he was bound up before hearing something, but his cock twitched in eager wait while hearing a couple guys’ voices outside.

“... Wait, is this supposed to be it?”

“Doctor Turner said this was the place. Didn’t he mention there was a sign to you?”

“Yeah, but I wasn’t expecting an Out of Order one. Do we still go in?”

“Only one way to find out…”

Spike shuddered in anticipation as he heard the bathroom door open, having no idea who it was that’d see him like this. His ears twitched at the clopping of hooves against the tiled floor, followed by one of the stallions shouting out, “HOLY SHIT!”

Thunderlane, despite being told about a “certain unnamed dragon willing to offer relief services” from his therapist during his session the other day, had to do a double-take at the sight of Spike tied up with his ass completely exposed. He blinked a couple times before glancing back at Caramel, who looked just as shocked at seeing the drake’s willing predicament. “Is… is this for real?” murmured the grey pegasus towards his friend.

“Mmmhmm~” muffled Spike from the urinal, who made sure to give a teasing butt-wiggle to whomever was looking at him in this state. He heard one of the stallion’s hooves clop a little closer towards him, making his heart flutter at the thought of someone staring at him in such a helpless and depraved position. He also heard the other voice whisper back at the first, “Wait, what are you doing?! That’s Spike, isn’t it?!”

“So?” asked Thunderlane with a smirk back at Caramel. “It’s not like he’s doing this against his will, is he?”

Spike shook his head firmly. “Nnn-Nnn~”

Despite that response from the drake, Caramel felt really apprehensive about bucking someone he knew personally. Especially someone who his boyfriend played O&O with. But for Thunderlane, his smirk only widened as he saw how prepped and ready the slut really was. “Wow…” He carefully placed one of his hooves on Spike’s back to feel his scales, which caused the dragon to let out a weak, muffled moan. Thunderlane’s blush deepened when he saw Spike push his rear out a little more, his hole puckering in need of something to penetrate it.

While Caramel looked away and rubbed one of his forelegs awkwardly, Thunderlane bit his lip as he stared down at Spike’s willing display. “I can’t believe I’m saying this,” said the pegasus with an impressed shake of his head, “but... I’ve had fantasies of bucking somepony in a position just like this.”

Spike’s ears perked up at hearing that confession, and he smiled wide enough to make him begin to drool through his ballgag. Meanwhile, Thunderlane now had both of his hooves on the drake, rubbing his back and feeling how smooth and slick those scales were. The grey stallion’s cock started to grow out of his sheath as he heard Spike moan out for more, helping to make him feel less hesitant about the thoughts running through his head. The pegasus glanced up at the sign above the urinal, noting the addition Turner wrote before huffing, “Oh man… this is way hotter than it has any right to be…”

Spike could hear Thunderlane’s breathing grow heavier, with puffs of his hot breath hitting the back of his neck. He could also feel the warmth of the stallion’s body while so close to his backside, especially near his tail while Thunderlane’s cock grew harder by the second. The drake couldn’t see the lustrous grin that was growing across the pegasus’ face, but he could tell the guy was getting wound-up by the tone of his growling voice.

“I hope you like sloppy seconds,” said Thunderlane while looking back at his timid friend, “Because I really want first dibs on this ass~”

Spike shuddered giddily and moaned through his gag. Meanwhile, Caramel just stood awkwardly by the opposite wall with a conflicted look on his face. Even though he was recommended to come out here by his therapist and his boyfriend (stated as a means to overcome his fear of monotony in a monogamous relationship), this was definitely one of the last things he expected to see. However, that didn’t change the fact that despite his mixed thoughts, seeing his friend lube up his now fully erect cock behind a presented dragon (who he could’ve sworn was underaged) was making his own member start to slip from its sheathe. Regardless of how awkward it felt, the tan stallion stood idly by with a bit lip while watching Thunderlane mount the dragon at the urinal.

“Mmmmph!” groaned Spike with an elated blush across his cheeks. He hasn’t even gotten his first penetration yet, and his draconic cock was already throbbing when he felt that muscular stallion lift himself up and press his barrel against the drake’s back. His hole was completely unobstructed while waiting, puckering in need before the pegasus’ cockhead pressed up against it. Thunderlane closed his eyes and tried to focus with his lips pursed shut, knowing that it’d be tricky to line up his thick stallionhood against such a small, undoubtedly tight hole.

The drake’s eyes were half-lidded behind his blindfold while bound in position, wanting nothing more than for that rigid, meaty cock to fill him up completely. The head of that stallionhood felt just as thick as Time Turner did, but he could tell it was someone different by the unique, slightly spicy musk that the pegasus was giving off. Even though part of him wished he knew who it was, Spike’s heart raced at the thought of not knowing who was going to use him like a cumrag. A hundred guys could come in to pound at his needy hole without him knowing a single face or name, but every single one of those stallions would know it was Spike who drained their balls and loved it.

“Hnnnngh!” Thunderlane gritted his teeth as he pushed the head of his horsecock against Spike’s hole, forcing that tight ring of flesh to begin stretching open. Fortunately, the drake’s recent session with Time Turner made it so his entrance was a little easier to stretch out than before. Of course, the pegasus still felt more than a little resistance as the thick crown of his head crammed its way through. Spike’s wrists struggled hard against the bindings, but were luckily tight enough to restrain him as he moaned out from the cockhead going in with a wet, heavy pop.

Thunderlane shuddered from the sheer tightness of the drake’s hole gripping his flared head. “Mmmmmghhh~” He paused briefly to breathe out and look down at Spike with an impressed grin. “D-Damn, dude! You… you’re a bucking trooper, aren’t you?”

Spike giggled a little between moans through his gag, happy to hear that kind of compliment from his first stallion. He nodded his head and let out a sultry “Mmhmm~” while relaxing his muscles to take in the rest of that large, throbbing cock.

Caramel, who was now leaned against the back wall on his hind legs, was blushed profusely with one of his hooves stroking at his own member in shameful arousal of what was transpiring. He bit down on his other hoof while watching Thunderlane readjust his footing behind the waiting drake. The tan stallion’s eyes were half-lidded and strained as he teased his cock, but he couldn’t look away from the look on Thunderlane’s grinning face when he said, “Man, I hope you’re not gonna be this tight the next time I rut ya~”

“Mmm… Mehh Nethuh~” muffled Spike in anticipation, his claws gripping the ropes as tightly as he could. That brief pause before Thunderlane began pushing in was only a second or two, but it felt like an eternity to the slutty dragon before he moaned out from that thick, hot cock sliding inside of him inch by inch. The sounds of Spike’s muffled moans and Thunderlane’s strained grunts echoed sharply in the restroom, helping to mask the whimpers and slapping noises coming from Caramel stroking his cock. Due to Thunderlane’s much-needed lubrication, he was able to slide his horsecock deep inside the drake’s depths with much less resistance than Doctor Turner had.

Spike shuddered at the feel of so much of that length filling his body at once. His ballgag slobbered in drool from how long his mouth hung open while moaning out in hungry need. When Thunderlane finally got himself in up to the medial ridge, he was already feeling close from how tight and warm the drake felt wrapped around his cock. Of course, it was hard to think of finishing too soon when the bound and gagged dragon looked way too irresistible. The stallion could feel every anxious shudder from Spike’s body reverberating through his cock, and he could only imagine how much more intense it was going to be as he started to pull back.

Caramel’s face was a deep red while watching the spectacle and panting heavily. He watched his friend make that first hard, heated thrust into the dragon, and he bit down on his hoof hard enough to risk drawing blood when he heard Spike’s deep, slutty moan of approval. His eyes darted between the strong, muscular legs of Thunderlane’s as they strained during those first beginning thrusts, and the blindfolded and gagged drake’s face who was drooling and heavily blushed from feeling that cock ram into his body so powerfully. As he heard Spike’s moans grow louder from Thunderlane repeating his motions over and over, the tan stallion was a little unsure which guy he was more jealous of.

Thunderlane was starting to pant through his nostrils like an enraged bull, his teeth gritted while grunting during each strong thrust into Spike’s tight and hungry hole. Even as he started pounding into the drake harder, all he heard in response were heavy, loving moans underneath him. He pinned his hooves against the wall while strengthening his stance, making him able to thrust at an even faster rate to turn those deep moans into eager squeals. He wasn’t sure how much the little dragon could actually take, but he couldn’t care about limits too much when Spike’s hole clenched around his stallionhood tighter than any fleshlight he ever owned (and subsequently broke).

After months spent unable to get any real pleasure due to his intense physical prowess, being able to rut someone who was able to take his eager thrusts made the pegasus moan out in sweet relief. Meanwhile, Caramel wasn’t sure how long he was going to last while watching Spike get intensely railed by his friend; he knew it’d be a waste to just finish right now without doing anything, but it was hard to just watch the action without letting go of his throbbing, leaking cock. Of course, due to focusing solely on how hard that drake was getting pounded by the panting Thunderlane, Caramel almost didn’t hear when the door opened.

“Dude, I’m sorry I got us late!” said the light blue stallion with a shaggy, darker blue mane while looking back at the open doorway. “I had to make sure my instrument case was locked.”

The stallion, who Caramel knew as Noteworthy, quickly froze and stood with a dropped jaw when he stepped into the bathroom first. While he stared in stunned silence at Thunderlane bucking the bound and obviously willing drake, the stallion barely registered the unicorn who walked in after him. “Seriously, I really doubt anypony would steal yo--WHOA!!” The second stallion, who had a deep powder-blue coat and a puffy silver mane, looked just as surprised at the reveal of Turner’s rumored slut as Noteworthy did.

Even with the signage above the urinal, as well as the sounds of Spike’s obvious moans of pleasure, the unicorn looked over at Caramel who was struggling to pull his hoof away from his cock. “Wait, is… is he--”

“Sh-Shut up, Pokey,” moaned Caramel while continuing to watch the action in front of him. His breaths were coming out as heavy and rapid as Thunderlane’s, who was leaning forward at the stall and resting his chin on Spike’s back while rutting him. The slapping of his thick, heavy balls against the dragon’s backside were echoing in the room at a steady rate, playing almost like a tempo alongside the other grunts and moans emanating in the restroom. By the time Thunderlane felt himself reach his peak, Noteworthy and Pokey Pierce became silent as they watched with wide eyes and growing blushes.

“Mmmmnggg!! I’m… I’m gonna…” The heated slaps of his balls against Spike’s ass increased tenfold, with the pegasus’ teeth gritted tightly while rutting the drake senseless. Thunderlane’s rapid, primal thrusts in and out of the slut’s hole left Spike squealing through his gag in a mix of shock and pure, unbridled elation. He may have had no idea who was plowing him like an animal in heat, but the drake hoped that this wouldn’t be his only turn tonight. With sweat beading ober bis brow and his face growing redder by the second, Thunderlane didn’t care how many other guys were in the restroom as he felt himself about to burst. With his final few thrusts, he drove his cock in as hard as he could while throwing his head up and groaning out, “Mmmmnnnggg!!! TAKE IT YOU BUCKING WHORE!!!”

With his animalistic energy coming out in one primal burst, the pegasus roared out in sweet release while his cock throbbed deep inside the slutty drake. Every single nerve in his body tingled to make his fur stand on end, electrifying him through each hard pulse of his stallionhood inside of Spike. The others could see how hard the muscles on Thunderlane’s hind-legs spasmed, undoubtedly pumping every drop of his load while he moaned out in immense relief. Even as he reached the end of his climax, Thunderlane’s last couple of thrusts were particularly hard as his voice turned to a weakened creak.

During the majority of Thunderlane’s contribution, Spike cried out through his gag at the feel of that stallion’s flared head throbbing hard inside his body. The drake savored the feel of that vast amount of hot, creamy cum unloading inside of him. The feel of that thick pool of horsecum pouring out was enough for the drake’s own cock to spurt out sporadically, conveniently shooting several ropes into the urinal he was perched against. Of course, the drake knew from the sounds of other stallions in the room that this wouldn’t be the first orgasm he was going to receive tonight.

Thunderlane groaned deeply while coming down from his much-needed orgasm, feeling the last few drops of his seed weakly dribble out inside of the drake. While he stayed buried in Spike, the pegasus almost didn’t notice that two other stallions have entered the bathroom since he started. After a small jolt, Thunderlane looked to see that Noteworthy’s face was more red than it was blue. Pokey Pierce’s bottom lip was bit down hard, with his hind-legs closely together in a weak attempt to hide his physical reaction to such an eagerly finished show.

Before either of them could say or ask anything, Caramel’s voice cried out meagerly, “I… I really need you to pull out!”

Thunderlane looked behind him to see the tan stallion panting like a mare in labor while eyeing the drake with desperate, hungry eyes. He wasn’t stroking himself anymore, but he was still holding his cock tightly as it throbbed like a hose about to burst. “P-Please! I… I’m just about to--”

Despite still being mostly-erect, the pegasus was quick to comply when he saw how close his friend was looking already. As soon as he pulled his entire length out in one motion, leaving his cock sloppily coated in his own milky white seed, it resulted in Spike emitting a shuddered moan in shock while struggling in his bindings. Caramel nearly pushed the pegasus aside to mount the drake himself, acting more on desperation than anything else. Thunderlane and the other stallions all looked rather surprised at seeing such a meek stallion pounce on Spike like a hungry beast, but none of them spoke up either.

Spike let out a surprised, but still very eager moan at feeling the new stallion straddle himself on top of his back. However, that moan quickly turned to a muffled yelp as Caramel’s cockhead rammed against his sloppy hole at nearly full-force. It took less than two seconds of pushing before the pony shoved the crown of his member inside, leaving Spike’s body to shiver from such a forceful entry. In the time it took the dragon to emit a strained, long-lingering groan from the back of his throat, Caramel only needed five good thrusts before he came inside of him as well.

“MmmmmnnnnnNNNGGGGYAAAAAHHH!!!”

Caramel had his eyes tightly shut as he cried out during his pent-up orgasm, his balls slapping against the dragon as he shot rope after rope of his thick and gooey cum inside of Spike’s used hole. The stallion wanted to feel ashamed for doing something so depraved without his boyfriend around, especially with one of his good friends, but his mind felt completely blank while unloading each heavy spurt of his seed into the slutty drake. His horsecock was nearly pouring out while he rode that deep, mind-blowing climax that shook his entire body to the core, with each involuntary thrust being driven by the shaky cries coming from the gagged whore underneath him.

If Spike hadn’t have just came from the first stallion’s load, the second one would’ve made him shoot out like a fountain over the urinal he was perched on. His cock throbbed painfully, despite having nothing left to release. But despite that discomfort, the feeling of so much hot, potent horsecum gushing inside of him made it worth the pain. The dragon moaned out heartily, helping to shadow the strained wheezes escaping from Caramel’s blushed muzzle.

“Sh… Shit, dude,” muttered Thunderlane with a blush heavier than his friend’s. Even though he tried to sound normal, it was hard to hide how turned-on he was from seeing his friend rut Spike so eagerly. “I… I guess you really needed it, huh?”

Noteworthy tried to chuckle weakly, but it only came out as a tiny huff while he stood with a twitching erection slapping his barrel. Pokey Pierce looked equally as anxious, even though he was trying not to show it by biting his lip really hard. The unicorn even had to look away to keep himself from doing anything impulsive when Caramel finally began to pull out.

Thankfully, the second stallion pulled his cock from Spike’s hole at a much slower and more manageable pace. The dragon was able to breathe through his gag, but still shuddered at such a thick member coming out and leaving him empty inside. The tan stallion slumped down on the tiled floor while panting heavily, looking quite spent after such a short amount of bucking. Caramel’s stallionhood was just as messily coated with cum as his friend’s, but there was still enough inside of Spike to start dribbling out of his exposed, stretched-out hole. While little rivulets of the milky white fluid oozed down his scales, Spike’s used entrance puckered in desperate need for something new to fill it.

Noteworthy and Pokey Pierce were temporarily frozen while hearing Spike moan out through his gag for more, undoubtedly not getting enough from just two stallions flooding his body with their loads. But before either of them could decide who would want sloppy thirds, Thunderlane quickly stepped in to reach for something. “Wait a minute! Before I forget…” The pegasus picked up one of the permanent markers and uncapped it. “Let me just add to the tally…”

Spike widened his eyes behind his blindfold after hearing that. He may have had those pens out for added fun, but the idea of tallying his progress never even crossed his mind. The drake let out a deep, elated groan as he felt the pen-tip in Thunderlane’s hoof drag two lines on his left cheek. A naughty smile spread across Spike’s drooling face, which was accompanied by a blush as he felt something else being written on his right cheek too.

Thunderlane smirked in satisfaction after writing the words ‘CUM HERE!’ on the drake’s rear, with a helpful arrow pointing right at his gaped and drooling hole. “Mmmm…” The pegasus may have been spent at the moment, but he narrowed his eyes devilishly as he looked down at Spike’s body with a newfound wave of… artistic potential in his debaucherous mind. “Heh heh heh… I hope there aren’t any places off limits to write on you~”

Spike moaned out especially deep from that statement, and shook his head firmly in response. “Nnn-Nnn!~”

The drake’s enthusiasm was too much for Pokey Pierce to take, who was the first of the two new stallions to go up and get in position. Thunderlane stepped aside politely while the unicorn approached Spike’s backside, and heard the door open just as Pokey went to mount the moaning drake. “Oh, hey guys!” piped the new faces he saw at the door, knowing they were here for the same reason he and others were. “Come on in!”

A dirty smirk was spread across his muzzle by the time the three new stallions got over their shock at seeing Spike and hesitantly entered. After looking back at Spike, who was bracing himself from Pokey prodding his hole with his surprisingly massive length, Thunderlane grabbed the other pens that were placed at the top of the urinal. “Hey guys, catch!” shouted the pegasus while tossing the new gawking stallions the markers. “It might take a while, so feel free to think of something to add to this bitch!~”

Thunderlane then went back to grin at the blushed and currently-penetrated drake, and chuckled evilly before deciding the next place to write on Spike…

Chapter Four: His First Proper Night (Part 2)

It was almost a quarter to midnight, and the public restroom at the Ponyville Park ended up being the surprise hotspot of the night due to Spike’s enthusiastic beginning as the town’s much-needed relief station. Even though the ‘Out of Order’ sign was still hung over the men’s room door, the rumble of laughter and stallions’ voices could be clearly heard from outside. Inside of the cramped and musky space, there were now a couple dozen stallions either standing in wait, or watching Spike take yet another thick horsecock while tied to the urinal.

The drake heard countless grunts and voices from the turned-on ponies around him, many of whom either chuckling in amusement at his predicament or egging him on to keep going like the whore he was. Due to the thick blindfold covering his eyes, Spike had no idea how long he was tied down while being used; all that he knew was that Time Turner would be back by midnight, although he was unaware how much time he actually had left. The slutty drake felt cock after cock get shoved into his increasingly used hole over the past few hours, making it feel like an eternity of constant use and degradation that made him moan out without any shame. He didn’t know how many stallions actually rutted his poor ass, but he heard the number of voices and laughter in the restroom increase over time since he started. Spike had no idea if all of these stallions were brought here by Doctor Turner, or if the first few went to get their friends to join in. Either way, the drake was absolutely elated that his first real night as a slut in Equestria was such a success.

While gripping the rope tightly in his claws, Spike let out a muffled grunt each time the stallion currently inside his hole rammed his length in; his stomach, which was heavy with all the loads shot into him, was sloshing each time that large stallion thrusted into the drake’s cum-dripping hole. The pony was a bit husky, carrying a brown coat and blonde mane while a camera resided as his cutie mark. But because of the blindfold, all that the slut knew about this stallion was the feel of his thick and sweaty cock pounding his used hole repeatedly. There was an obscene amount of cum inside of him as evidenced by his swollen belly, which was hanging dangerously low to the bottom of the urinal. But to most of the ponies watching him get railed, the most notable feature on Spike’s body (aside from several strands of cum that were splattered on him from impatient ponies) were the dozens of words that were written on his scales with black, permanent marker.

Before going off to find his friends to bring back here, Thunderlane was generous enough to be the first stallion to write on Spike’s body, not knowing it was permanent marker. But despite that hidden detail, the drake still moaned out giddily each time he felt one of those felt tips run across his scales, making him shudder in anticipation from what was being marked on him. Of course, if he had seen how he looked, he probably would’ve been shocked at the level of degradation being written on his small, pudgy body.

Since the tally marks were being drawn and regularly updated on his left cheek, and the words ‘CUM HERE’ were written in a huge font with an arrow towards his hole on his right cheek, ponies had to be creative on where else to tag their moaning cum-dump. Many of the stallions wrote on his back, writing names like ‘Whore,’ ‘Ponyville’s Skank,’ ‘Cock Lover,’ and ‘Willing Cum Dumpster’ all along his purple scales. However, a few decided to decorate the green scales sticking from the middle of his back and head as well; since those were smaller, the biggest words used were things like ‘Slut’ and ‘Cum,’ while the rest ended up with crude drawings of penises or little hearts. His tied-up tail got quite a lot of coverage from the markers, with much longer phrases etched on like ‘Pull my tail anytime for free use!’ and ‘I love being filled with cock!’ that ran along the entire length.

However, a couple of guys decided to go especially daring and write on the dragon’s face as well. Fortunately, Spike showed no resistance when he felt those tips touch his cheeks, and even moaned out deeply while cartoonish cocks were drawn on each of his cheeks with arrows pointed to his gagged mouth. Thunderlane made sure to write the words ‘CUM SLUT’ in giant letters on his forehead, making sure to etch it in multiple times to make it harder to remove.

Of course, from the way Spike was groaning out in pleasure with his little cock still throbbing for more, it wasn’t like that name would’ve been a lie by any means. Even with his sharp fanged teeth, Spike was luckily unable to bit off the straps that held the ball-gag firmly in his drooling mouth. Because of that, the drake was completely and willingly helpless while tied down and used as a living fleshlight. He lost count of how many loads he actually took, but the heaviness he felt in his gut was enough proof that he was going to be swollen with cum by the time he was finally untied. But as the stallion’s thrusts plowed harder inside of his bound, cum-filled body, the dragon was hopeful that this experience wouldn’t end too soon.

“Mmmmmngggg!~” Shutter Speed was starting to live up to his name as he rutted the drake at a faster pace. With his brown cheeks beginning to grow a fair shade of red, it was clear that he was going to unload inside of Spike vary soon. The stallion’s muzzle wrinkled when he heard a few groans and slapping noises from behind him, knowing that a few of the guys were jerking off to the sight. Nevertheless, the pony kept his focus on the slut wrapped around his cock, listening to the noises coming out of the drake’s muffled mouth to help him get closer to orgasm. Spike may have lost count of how many times it happened, but his heart still thundered in anticipation when he felt that stallion’s flared head throb inside of his deepest depths. “Hnnnggg!!!” Shutter Speed winced as he pounded the moaning whore with a few last hard, banging thrusts. “H-Here it--MMMMGGG!!!”

Before he could finish, Shutter Speed’s cock throbbed deep inside of Spike as he unloaded several spurts of his hot, thick cum into him. Even though Spike was already bulging like a water balloon due to how many loads he took, the drake still let out a blissful moan at feeling another blast of warmth resonate in his marked and willing body. He could feel how strongly that cockhead pulsated in his torso, driving the dragon close to orgasm himself while his eyes rolled to the back of his head. By the time Shutter Speed was finished, Spike’s head leaned forward against the cold porcelain of the urinal as he panted heavily. Despite how tired he was, the drake smiled when he heard another round of cheering from the crowd of horny onlookers behind him.

The drake’s hole became immensely looser since the beginning of the night, so Shutter was able to pull out with surprising ease while shuddering in post-orgasmic pleasure. Spike groaned out as well, his face reddened while thick rivulets of cum already began to seep out of his opened hole. Meanwhile, one of the unicorns lit his horn to float a pen towards Spike’s rear, adding another tally mark to his left cheek that made him moan softly. While Shutter Speed went to clean off his cum-slathered cock at the sink, a new one quickly stepped in to take his place at the slut’s post. This pony, who was a rather tall and skinny pegasus with a blue coat and a puffy white mane, looked quite pent-up by the deep blush on his panting face.

As soon as he mounted the drake, and hurriedly prodded his well-endowed stallionhood against that heavily-used hole, Spike could tell that the guy wasn’t going to last very long. After shoving his head in with one push, the pegasus’ cockhead was already starting to throb at feeling how wet and tight the drake’s body was. A few of the stallions in the crowd started to cheer him on, hyping the pony to finish by shouting things like, “C’mon, buck him hard!” and “Make that slut squeal!”

Spike gripped the rope as he let out a giddy coo through his gag in response. Luckily, the pegasus’ thick length was enough to make the drake shudder just as much as the teasing statements from the crowd. He felt the stallion’s member thrust in and quickly fill him again, making his cum-swollen body slosh around underneath the blushed drake. Fortunately, the pony didn’t take too long to get used to Spike’s warmth around his cock before beginning his frantic thrusts into him.

“Mmmnnnn~” Spike was panting rapidly through his nostrils as he felt how quickly the stallion was rutting into him. More cheering could be heard from the turned-on onlookers staring at the slut-drake, clearly okay with the idea of him being more than some librarian’s assistant now. As the thrusts continued more primally, Spike openly yelled out in deep pleasure each time he felt the head of the pegasus’ member sink into him at full-hilt. The combination of Spike’s slutty noises, the teasing and cheers from the crowd, and the thick scent of musk and sex lingering in the air, proved too much for the stallion as he groaned out in premature release.

Spike felt yet another hard pulsation inside of his body, which caused his own cock to twitch as he felt the pegasus unload a thick volley of cum to flood his insides even more. The stallion leaned right in top of the drake during his fur-tingling orgasm, gasping and spasming against Spike’s scaled rear while his stallionhood remained buried inside that cum-stuffed body. Spike’s face was a deep shade of red, making it apparent that he was about to blow his own load at any moment. Of course, his heart thundered at hearing more of those stallions behind him speaking to each other.

“Man, I hope this isn’t a one-night thing. This line is taking forever.”

“You kidding? I bet this whore’ll be back here once a week!”

“I just wish there were more mares who did stuff like this.”

“Eh, they probably wouldn’t be as tight as this kid.”

“Plus, I doubt we can knock him up.”

“Are you sure about that? I don’t know shit about dragons.”

“I know he’s better than my ex!”

“I bet the Wonderbolts would get a kick out of this!”

Spike smiled with a muffled sigh while hearing everyone, loving all the attention he was receiving from them. He was worried that his first night being bucked would be met with a lot more opposition, mostly since most of Ponyville still saw him as a little kid. But after tonight, the drake knew that he was going to be seen in a more mature light from most ponies. Instead of just some dorky assistant, Spike could be seen as someone who can make others happy; in a way, he’d kinda be like Pinkie Pie if she offered blowjobs under the counter.

In a way, Spike felt like he was just adding to the tasks he usually did to help others and make them happy. Yeah, he was good at cleaning and cooking, and also being a dependable friend, but now he had a means to help ponies with more personal needs that others wouldn’t attempt. Sometimes when a special party or inspiring speech aren’t enough, maybe something as simple as a blowjob could be enough to brighten someone’s day; and if Twilight and the others aren’t comfortable with offering their services to fulfill that need, then maybe Spike could prove himself to be more essential than they think. It might not be an easy thing for others to understand, but if this restroom full of happy stallions was enough proof, then Spike was more than willing to do what he could to make his vision a reality.

Just as the pegasus began to pull his cock out of him, Spike heard the bathroom door open once more. He groaned out through his gag, thinking it was another prospective stallion wanting to plow his ass and fill him even more. But instead, it was Doctor Turner who arrived to see the aftermath of what he helped make. As soon as he entered the restroom and saw the size of the crowd, as well as Spike’s swollen and heavily-written body, the stallion’s jaw dropped in absolute shock.

“G-Great whickering stallions!” After a few seconds to blink repeatedly, Turner looked around and added with a small shrug, “Umm, literally.”

When the Doctor’s presence was known, about a third of the crowd waved to him and shouted at the same time, “Hey, Doctor Turner!” The tan stallion blushed profusely with a hoof over his face, but he still heard one of the stallions say, “Thanks for the present, Doc!”

An uproar of laughter erupted in the restroom after that, and even Spike giggled a little through his gag while someone added a tally on his left cheek. Meanwhile, Time Turner nervously chuckled in return before clarifying, “W-Well, I… I can’t necessarily take the blame for any of this, gentlecolts. Th-This was mostly Spike’s idea.”

He motioned over towards the drake, who nodded his head strongly. “Mmhmm!”

“But, ummm…” After looking at his watch, Time Turner said towards Spike before anyone else could get a turn, “just so you know Spike, it’s almost midnight.”

“Hmmph?” Spike seemed a bit surprised that four hours already passed by, even though his arms felt pretty numb from being tied up for so long. His blush deepened as he squirmed in his seat, his drooling hole puckering while he groaned softly. Time Turner walked up to the urinal, and noticed that the drake was trying to move the gag around in his mouth. After whispering to ask Spike if he wanted it off, Turner went to get the strap undone after the drake nodded his head. As soon as the gag was removed, Spike gasped deeply before moving his jaw around. “Ohhhh... Oh, sweet Celestia…”

“Shit, is it over already?” asked a voice from the crowd.

“Dammit, I only had one turn!”

“I never even got a chance!”

“Gentlecolts, please!” said Time Turner sharply to the crowd. After a majority of them turned silent, the Doctor looked back at Spike and asked quietly, “So, what were you wanting to do? You’ve already been here for four hours, you know.”

“I-I know,” said Spike in an exhausted whisper. He then groaned out as his he felt his cock pulsate in need of some release. The drake was breathing heavily as he asked Turner, “How… How many are left…”

“Ummm…” Time Turner made a quick glance back at the full restroom before stating honestly, “Well, it’s quite a lot.”

Spike moaned out hungrily, trying his hardest to keep from telling the stallion to keep him here all night. Even though he absolutely loved the idea of being an all-night cum-dump, the drake remembered promising Twilight he would be home before the morning. And given his work schedule tomorrow, he knew he’d be in no shape to help reorganize the library’s Donkey Decimal system if he was up all night taking cock. Plus, he didn’t want to overuse the Doctor’s generosity by extending the favor any more than he already had.

But still, the fact that there were so many pent-up, needy stallions left in this restroom made the dragon hungry for more. He may have not known how many were here specifically, but he was going to be damned to let his first night end up being a disappointment for any of them. So after a deep breath, Spike motioned for Doctor Turner to bring his head in closer. And when the stallion did, Spike whispered into his ear discretely. Turner’s eyes eventually widened in surprise, which left a few of the remaining stallions to chuckle with growing grins.

“Ho boy,” said Thunderlane cheerfully, having already plowed the drake three times since the night started. “I have a feeling this is gonna be good~”

Spike giggled when he heard that and replied cheekily, “Well, it might be~”

“Hrrmmm…” Time Turner seemed a little uneasy, but he could tell from the dragon’s knowing grin that this was something he wanted. So after a brief sigh, Time Turner went to grab Spike’s backpack and pull out his buttplug. Even though the sight of that made a few of the stallions groan in disappointment, none of them tried to stop the Doctor when he went to sink the plug into the drake’s cum-dripping hole. Spike moaned out deeply when the plug was inserted, stretching his hole and ensuring that all those loads of cum would stay firmly inside. The dragon could only imagine how much it'd all slosh around inside of him on his way home~

But before that would happen, Spike knew that he had to end his night properly. To ensure every stallion left satisfied, Spike started to grin when he felt Doctor Turner untie his tail and wrists from the pipe. As soon as his bindings were undone, the drake breathed out happily and rubbed at his wrists a little to make sure they weren’t hurt. He then groggily got himself off the urinal with the help of Turner, who also helped to get him seated on the tiled floor in front of the crowd.

Even with the blindfold still on, Spike was grinning wide as he felt the countless pairs of eyes on him. Now leaned back against the tiled wall, Spike’s chest and protruded belly were completely exposed with absolutely no writing on them. However, Turner picked up one of the permanent markers and went in to whisper, “So, what do you want me to do?”

Spike made another discrete whisper into the Doctor’s ear. With an eager smile, the drake leaned back and sat in wait while the stallion apprehensively wrote in large letters on his scaled torso. As soon as he heard Time Turner recap the pen, Spike said thankfully, “Thanks Doc. I think I’ll be good for now, so you can go home.”

Doctor Turner nodded with a skewed muzzle, deciding now was as good a time as ever to make his leave. “Well, let me know how this goes, alright? I’ll see you later…”

While the Doctor sighed with an uneasy expression and left the restroom, Spike took a breath as he laid in front of the crowd with a waiting grin. He wish he was able to see their faces, but he heard a few excited groans when they read what was written on Spike’s chest and stomach with an arrow pointed upward: ‘CUM ON MY SLUTTY FACE!’

“Ohhhh, man!” Thunderlane was the first to step up, although a few others stepped beside him less than a second later while he stroked. “Spike, I really hope this isn’t the only night you’re doing this!”

Spike moaned out when he smelled several of the stallions’ cocks up close, and heard multiple hooves slapping against their bodies while jerking off just inches from his face. Just imagining how many stallions were stroking in front of him was enough to make the drake start rubbing at his own member as he shook his head. “N-No, it’s not!” he moaned out while laying in anxious wait. “I’m a-always gonna do this! A… A-Any time you want~”

He heard one of the stallions to the side groaned deeply from hearing that, and the drake was rewarded when he felt a couple ropes of fresh, warm cum that splattered across the side of his face. He used his reptilian tongue to try and lap some of it off, but a few drops still fell onto his marked chest and began to roll down his scales.

“T-Tell your friends!” Spike said in a hungry moan as he felt himself getting close. Meanwhile, he felt another strand hit his chin and on top of his chest. “I’m… I’m up for it anytime! Just… just find me and ask~”

After two different voices moaned out at the same time, Spike felt several more ropes of cum hit his face from a couple directions. Spike’s mouth opened wide as he breathed in shakily, loving the feeling of being seen in such a highly sexual light. Right now, all these stallions were openly jerking off to the sight of him, and to the words coming out of his slutty little mouth. As soon as one stallion finished over the whore’s scales, two more stepped in to unload in his place. Meanwhile, Spike was jerking his little draconic cock even faster in dire need.

Thunderlane, who was leaned forward with one hoof against the tiled wall, used his other hoof to stroke his throbbing stallionhood pointed right at Spike’s open maw. “Oooohhhh, I hope you mean that~” putted the pegasus while the head of his cock began to dribble out a copious amount of pre. “Because I have some buddies in Cloudsdale who would love to buck you senseless!”

Spike groaned and said in a hiccuped gasp, “Hnnnggg, I dooooo!! I… I want you to tell them all!~”

As soon as he finished that statement, Spike felt a heavy surge of Thunderlane’s seed shoot straight into his mouth. Even with his precise shot, the pegasus still ended up landing his remaining spurts over the dragon’s blindfold and top scales while he let out a shuddering groan. Meanwhile, Spike felt himself reach his peak as he closed his mouth, allowing him to savor the taste of that thick, strongly bitter cum before swallowing with a heavy gulp.

Spike wasn’t sure if it was because he did it in front of everyone, or if his swallow was just that audible, but that action was enough to make several of the guys shoot their loads at the same time. The drake had no idea how many stallions it was, or how many ropes of cum splattered all over his face and chest, but the feel of being practically showered in cum was enough to set off his own orgasm as well. Clenching his eyes shut behind his blindfold, Spike gasped with his body spasming as he came powerfully for the last time that night,

Every orgasm that Spike felt since he started felt absolutely incredible, like his body’s way of rewarding him for a job well done. But when he came from being covered in so much thick, potent seed, it felt like a million little jolts of pulsating pleasure shook every inch of the dragon’s scales from top to bottom. His own load wasn’t nearly as large or voluptuous as any of the stallions in front of him, but it still shot up far enough to make a few of the guys cheer while watching him get increasingly glazed. For the last few minutes spent being ejaculated on, Spike just laid back with a long and lingering groan as his mouth hung open in post-orgasmic bliss.

His body felt numb for a while, and all he could do was lie tiredly and hear numerous stallions come to climax in front of his tagged and splattered body. He felt the hot, gooey ropes land all over him, including his stretched-out belly and on the green scales on his head. By the time the last few stallions were able to finish, Spike looked like he was being glued to the bathroom wall in some sort of half-finished changeling pod of milky-white ooze. But despite his extremely messy finish, Spike still smiled weakly as he heard those last few satisfied groans from stallions before they left the room.

Spike had no idea how long he laid in the bathroom by himself after everyone else left, but it was long enough to make the motion-sensor lights turn off by the time he finally removed his blindfold. For a brief moment, the drake was worried he got rutted blind, but that fear was luckily extinguished as soon as he jolted up from the floor and tripped the sensors. Of course, that relief quickly turned to a painful wince when Spike had to cover his eyes with his claws from the sudden intrusion of light.

Nevertheless, it was about a quarter past one by the time returned back home. Most of that time was spent cleaning up his messes in the bathroom, while twenty minutes more were spent looking at himself in the mirror and stroking himself to how he looked. So much about his appearance turned him on so much: the countless words marked on his body and face, the vast amount of cum that coated most of his scales from top to bottom, the way his body was just oozing with the remains of all the guys he just pleasured and assisted. He even ended up masturbating while rubbing at his protruded stomach that was stuffed with cum, but he ended up not being able to spurt out much due to his balls being completely drained.

When he actually glanced back at his plugged-up rear, Spike shuddered in immense pleasure and shock when he counted twenty-nine tally marks.

The bathroom looked just as immaculate before as it did when he left, but the smiling drake himself was still covered in body-writing and half-dried cum when he ventured outside. After all the time he spent letting himself get used and filled by so many cocks, Spike felt absolutely no shame when he walked (or more appropriately, wobbled) back home with his things in his backpack. He didn’t even try to sneak around or stay out of sight, and just strolled back to the library under the street lights like it was the most casual thing in the world. Even if somepony did see him looking more tagged and cum-coated than the walls of a dingy bar’s bathroom stall, he wouldn’t have minded in the slightest; in that moment, all that mattered was the pride the dragon felt at completing a successful night, and establishing himself as the town’s premiere slut.

Of course, despite his cheerful attitude, the tired dragon made sure to reenter the library as quietly as possible. Twilight Sparkle was passed out at her desk, unable to finish any work after finishing her “coffee.” Nevertheless, Owlicious was still up, and was looking at Spike with VERY wide eyes as he wobbled to the bathroom like a pregnant-looking cum-rag. Spike noticed the owl’s shocked stare on him, and giggled with a “shush” motion towards the bird. “It she asks where I am,” whispered the drake up towards Owlicious, “tell her I slept in the bathroom. Goodnight!”

With that, the drake retired for the night in the locked bathroom while sleeping in the tub.

“Urrrgghhhhh… Never. Again.”

Twilight may have read countless books about how a hangover actually felt, but she had no idea it would be this unpleasant (especially after getting drunk one time). Her head was pounding, her stomach felt like it was going to hurl without anything inside of it, her breath tasted awful, and her eyes were unbelievably red and struggling to adjust to the morning light. But worst of all, despite her reasoning for adding that much alcohol to her coffee the previous night, Twilight wasn’t able to successfully ignore thinking about what Spike may/may not have done. If anything, getting drunk just made her more paranoid, as well as extremely sick and feeble.

If she was able to think coherently without a major headache by the time she got her lists reorganized, the unicorn made a mental note to throw out her flask and bottle of whiskey. Not only was it a complete failure of a way to ease her discomfort, but it was a really stupid plan in retrospect. If Celestia knew what she did, she would probably smack Twilight over the head. Even though that mental image was terrifying to think about, the mare also knew that it’d most likely be well-deserved.

Nevertheless, Twilight tried to enter the bathroom to wash her face, but couldn’t open the door since the knob was locked. Realizing she could hear running water from the sink, she knocked on the door and asked groggily, “Uhhh… Spike? Are you in there?”

“Y-Yeah!” blurted the dragon through the door, although his voice sounded a little panicked. “Uhhh, Twilight? I think I need to ask for a favor.”

Twilight blinked a couple times, needing a second to catch the franticness in his voice. “Ummm, what kind of favor?”

“Can you go find Rarity for me?” Spike asked while sounding a bit worried. “Like, now? I need her to get some things.”

Twilight groaned and rubbed her eyes, but she knew she was most likely going to need to leave the house anyway to get some hangover cures from Zecora. “Ummm… Okay, I was gonna get some stuff anyway. What do you need from Rarity?”

Meanwhile, Spike was breathing heavily with a bit lip while looking at himself in the mirror. After over half an hour of constant scrubbing, the words scribbled on his forehead just barely faded. And since he hadn’t even tried to get the rest of his body-writing erased yet, Spike was legitimately scared when he answered Twilight outside the bathroom. “Well… I might need a few bottles of hoof polish-remover…”

Seeing how many degrading words and phrases were on him, Spike winced and cursed himself for being so turned on by this mistake. “... or maybe some cover-up that matches my scales.”

A few seconds of silence passed, and Twilight could be heard sighing sharply. “Okay, fine,” said the hungover unicorn before walking away. “Just do not tell me why.”

“I won’t,” promised the drake as he looked down at himself in a mix of arousal and regret. “Believe me, I won’t.”

Chapter Five: A Drake And Six Stallions Walk Into An Alley...

It was a bright and sunny day in Ponyville, and the recent trend of flawlessly beautiful weather meant that most ponies were enjoying the outside more than usual. Even Twilight, who usually spent her afternoons in the library with some tea and a good book, was able to appreciate a nice lunch with her friends at the outdoor bistro. However, since Spike used to usually accompany her on these trips (mostly to try and be closer with Rarity), the fact that there was no occupied stool beside her seat just reminded the unicorn how dramatically things have changed. While eating her delicious daffodil salad, it was clear that Twilight was miles away while Pinkie Pie tried telling some story about a rubber chicken.

Instead, all that the unicorn could think about was her assistant, and where he could’ve been at that moment. Granted, Twilight wanted to be grateful that Spike still fulfilled his assistant duties first and foremost, but he was almost always out of the library as soon as he got any legitimate free time. And in the few instances they were out together in town, Twilight could see how differently ponies were treating the little dragon; more specifically, how Ponyville’s stallions were treating him.

The last time they went to the market for groceries, Twilight ended up doing most of the shopping since Spike was busy happily chatting with several different guys throughout their errand. Fortunately, it wasn’t like the mare was unable to get any shopping done; in fact, a couple of the male vendors gave her some suspiciously good discounts, and asked her to tell Spike they said Hi. By the time they went back to the treehouse, Spike left right after helping unload groceries because he was invited to a “party.” He didn’t come home until half-past ten, and had to sit on a pillow the next morning.

But despite her frustration about Spike’s new “hobby,” Twilight knew that she had no reason to stand against it. Not only was he completing all his assistant duties before going out, but he technically wasn’t hurting himself or others in the process. Plus, the fact that he was a legal adult meant that Twilight was completely powerless to how Spike spent his time off. Even if she tried, she couldn’t do much now due to the reputation she knew the drake had throughout town.

As she sat, she didn’t even realize she wasn’t paying attention to Pinkie’s story until she overheard the others laugh at her punchline. Twilight tried to perk her head up and make a fake laugh alongside them, but she ended up doing so about a second after the other girls stopped. With her inattention blatantly obvious, the unicorn cringed when she saw the other five look over at her puzzledly. Fortunately, she didn’t even attempt to hide her mistake as she sighed with a hoof over her face. “Ughhhh… I’m sorry, Pinkie. I wasn’t listening.”

“Oh, that’s alright,” said Pinkie with a chipper smile and a wave of her hoof. “You were looking a little spacey anyway.”

Twilight’s ears lowered while glancing down at her half-eaten plate of food. Applejack spoke up with a raised brow before any awkward silence could arise, “So… Ah take it yer still upset about Spike?”

Twilight sighed sharply and nodded her head. “Well, how am I supposed to feel? Ever since he came back from that Dragon Migration, he just turned so… different.”

“Ehhhhh…” Rainbow Dash had to intervene with a teetering hoof while playing Discord’s Advocate, “... He’s not really that different, Twi. Spike is still a great friend and a goofy comic-book nerd. This new stuff he’s doing is more of an… extra thing.”

“As much as I hate to admit it,” confessed Rarity while motioning towards the cyan pegasus, “Rainbow Dash isn’t wrong, Twilight. Despite his new mindset, Spike is still the same sweet and caring drake he used to be. The largest difference now is that he’s more… social.”

Twilight stared back at the two with the flattest glare imaginable. “Social?”

Applejack spoke up with a shrug, “Well, it’s technically true. Ah mean, he’s hangin’ out with ponies his own age now.”

“Yeah, for sex!” blurted Twilight annoyedly.

“Well, sex is social,” retorted Applejack. “And from what Ah’ve seen, Spike ain’t gettin’ many complaints about it.”

Twilight growled while looking away, “Yeah, I can tell…” When she looked elsewhere, Twilight’s eyes widened when she caught sight of Spike over at the table of a nearby cafe. He was sitting at a large table with Thunderlane and several other stallions, all laughing and chatting like any other social group.

Twilight’s friends all saw them too, and Rainbow Dash was the first to say to Twilight, “See? He’s actually hanging out with guys and stuff! That never happened before that trip to see those dragons!”

Before Twilight could reply and point out how Spike was still a virgin before he left too, she was interrupted when Pinkie Pie added to Rainbow’s point, “And look! Lemon Zest is with them too! I tried to throw a suuuuuper nice party to make him feel better after he and Raspberry Mousse broke up, but it didn’t do anything but make him sadder. But now, he looks super happy next to Spike!”

Twilight turned back around to see for herself, and noticed the yellow unicorn looking quite content while Spike was saying something towards him. She remembered hearing when he broke up with his marefriend, and actually felt pretty sad for the two since they seemed so sweet together. Even though she’d rather not know what specifically was being discussed at that table, the mare had to admit that it was nice to see Lemon Zest looking so upbeat.

When Twilight looked back at her friends, Fluttershy meagerly spoke up while fidgeting her hooves. “I… I still feel weird about this change too,” admitted the yellow pegasus timidly, “but… a lot of stallions in town have been acting nicer recently.”

“Yeah, I noticed that too,” added Rarity with a glance towards her. “Didn’t you tell me that one vendor actually apologized to you about that cherry incident?”

“Yeah, he did!” responded Fluttershy in a slightly surprised tone. “He even gave me a free bag of cherries to make up for it.”

Despite wanting to be happy, Twilight still looked really uncomfortable when she asked, “So… do you girls really think that what Spike is doing is a... good thing?”

The five mares paused briefly and looked over at each other. After a few seconds, Rarity sighed and said with a shrug back to Twilight, “Well… despite how taboo it might be, I… do think he’s providing a somewhat positive service.”

The other four nodded alongside her. “Yeah!” added Dash in agreement. “Besides, it’s not like he’s hurting himself or anything. It’s just something that he does for fun, like skydiving or bungee jumping.”

Twilight huffed and rolled her eyes, not seeing that as the best comparison to Spike's activities.

“Plus, it’s nice that a lot of the guys in town are less uptight or tense,” said Applejack with a skewed smile. “Even Mac’s friends have been acting a lot better. Apparently they were all a bit fidgety ‘bout bein’ around Mac since he came out of the stable, but now things seem alright. Not sure if that’s ‘cause of Spike, but Ah wouldn’t be surprised if somethin’ related to him made them more acceptin’ of that sort of thing.”

“Hey, it wouldn’t surprise me either,” jeered Rainbow with a smirk towards her. “It’d be kinda hard to be homophobic if you banged a dude.”

Twilight groaned uncomfortably, not wanting that kind of image in her head for the twelfth time that day. Fortunately, Fluttershy spoke up with a comforting voice towards her, “We’re just saying that even though Spike’s decision is hard to consider, it... really does seem like he’s doing a lot more good than bad.”

After a pregnant bout of silence, Twilight sighed when she saw the other mares nod at Fluttershy’s statement. Even though she completely understood their points, and was even able to agree with them to some extent, the fact that it was her own sorta-son made the idea more than discomforting. But instead of letting it overwhelm her mind and damper their conversation, the unicorn hesitantly started to speak while looking back towards Spike’s table, “Well, I can’t say that I disagree with--What the?!”

The large table where Spike and Thunderlane’s friends were sitting at was now completely vacant. Twilight’s eyes widened with her pupils shrinking. “Uhhh… did any of you see where Spike went?”

“Would you really wanna know if we did?” asked Applejack with a coy smirk.

“... Point taken.”

Just a couple blocks away, Thunderlane and his friends were waiting outside the entrance of an alleyway as lookouts while chatting casually. Even though they were planning to have a quick game of basketball at the park, the stallions knew that Lemon Zest would appreciate their little “gift” before starting. After all, Spike happened to be strolling by just as their friend was lamenting about his breakup with Raspberry. And as soon as that little drake learned about the details, he was more than happy to provide a little pick-me-up for the unicorn.

Meanwhile, Lemon Zest was seated on top of a wooden crate as he looked around with a deep blush across his cheeks. “Uhhh… a-are you sure this is a good idea?” asked the stallion nervously while his eyes darted around the vacant alley. “I-I mean, what if somepony catches us?”

“Your friends are outside on watch,” said Spike with a confident smirk while in front of him. The drake then leaned in against the edge of the crate and said up to Lemon Zest, “Besides, judging by how excited you’re getting, I have a feeling this won’t last very long~”

Lemon Zest winced embarrassedly and tried to cross his hind legs, despite his stallionhood being almost completely unsheathed and erect. Spike put his claws on the stallion’s thighs to keep them spread apart, and licked his lips while gazing at the unicorn’s growing, marbled cock. Lemon rubbed the back of his head and looked away with a nervous chuckle. “Uhhh, heh heh, I… I r-really wasn’t expecting you to, ummm…”

Spike looked back up at the unicorn and asked cheekily, “Wasn’t expecting me to what? Offer to give you something you haven’t had in a long time?”

The stallion’s muzzle wrinkled a little as his blush deepened. “I just… I wasn’t expecting you to offer it now…”

“Well, you were the one who started getting hard when hearing what Thunderlane did to me~” After shooting Lemon Zest a playful grin, the drake brought his attention back down to that impressively large, and now fully erect cock in front of him. Spike brought one of his claws up to gently grasp at the shaft, making the pony gasp and let out a small shudder. Spike just giggled a little and began to slowly stroke Lemon Zest’s length. “Yeah, it’s okay,” said the dragon with a shrug, “I know that claws are a bit different than those hooves you guys have.”

Feeling how pleasing those individual digits wrapped around his shaft and rubbed his length so firmly, just calling it different from hooves would’ve been a massive understatement. Lemon Zest lad to grip the sides of the crate he was on while stifling a light moan from escaping his muzzle. Meanwhile, Spike narrowed his eyes up at him with a smirk while running his claw along the stallion's length a little faster. “You like that, big boy?~” asked the drake lustfully, before slowly bringing his other claw up to begin fondling the unicorn’s large and heavy sack.

“O-Ohhhh!~” Lemon’s eyes clenched shut as he moaned out from that sudden addition to Spike’s treatment. He was able to feel each of the drake’s skilled digits against his cock and balls, sending tingling sensations through the stallion that he didn’t even know was possible. “O-oh wow, I…” He leaned his head forward a little while panting from Spike’s increasingly quickening strokes. “Oooohhhh… Oh, that feels really good…”

“Good,” said Spike with a pleased and determined smile up at him. The drake had to bite his lip to conceal his own excitement, mostly since he loved how heavy this stallion’s balls felt in his claw. He could feel those large, massive orbs churning as he jerked him off, just begging to be drained of all the cum this guy was building up until now. The dragon could just imagine how pent-up Lemon Zest must’ve been, which just made him grow hard at the thought of how much he was going to unload.

After taking a deep breath, which caused him to groan hungrily from the thick scent of the pony’s unsheathed member, Spike closed his eyes and took the head of Lemon’s cock into his open, drooling maw. He heard the stallion moan out a little louder, but the drake wouldn’t have cared less if it brought anypony else out here to investigate. If any guys were to come back here and see him sucking off this pony, Spike probably would’ve just lifted his tail and offered any takers to rut him from behind. But for now, the dragon’s focus was solely on Lemon Zest as he let more of his cock sink into his hungry mouth.

Meanwhile, Lemon leaned his head back with his eyes closed, his hooves rested on the top of Spike’s scaled head while savoring the feel of that tight, warm mouth around his cock. Even though the drake couldn’t exactly deepthroat him due to how thick the head was (at least not yet~), his claws running along the remainder of the stallion’s shaft and balls was more than enough to make up for it. Hearing the enthusiastic slurping of Spike’s reptilian tongue along his throbbing member, Lemon Zest wasn’t sure how much longer he could actually last.

Spike popped his mouth free from Lemon Zest’s head with a heavy slurp so he could breathe. “Oh man,” moaned the dragon with a dreamy smile as he continued stroking that massive length with a claw. “Dude, your ex was really missing out on this~” After licking the drool off of his lips, Spike closed his eyes and went back in to suck more enthusiastically.

“Aaahhhh~” Lemon lurched forward after the drake’s mouth returned, and his whole body shuddered as he felt how eager the slut’s lips wrapped around his cock. Even though he didn’t want to be reminded of Raspberry while being blown by someone else, the unicorn would’ve been lying if he tried to say he didn’t like hearing someone sound so happy with his stallionhood. Of course, that may have just been because of how long he spent with somepony who only wanted oral on her end. But now, the years he spent without a decent blowjob was finally being vindicated as he heard each slobbering noise from the slutty drake between his legs.

Lemon Zest had his lips bit while taking each sucking motion from the drake, and could feel the head of his cock throbbing a little in need for release soon. Meanwhile, Spike was letting out a couple muffled moans as he worshipped the stallion’s cock, savoring the musky taste that was growing in his mouth from the drops of pre that began to leak from the tip. Anxious to feel that massive load that was building up in Lemon’s heavy balls, Spike was putting all of his effort into his claws and mouth in order to bring this stallion to his climax.

Lemon Zest was panting more rapidly with his eyes clenched shut, and he had to hold his breath for a second before blurting out, “S-Spike! I… I was…”

Spike brought his stroking down to half his previous pace before pulling his mouth from Lemon’s cock. While still tending to the unicorn’s member, a line of pre connected the head to Spike’s mouth as he looked up at him and asked “Hmm?”

“When… W-When you…” After taking a few seconds to catch his breath, Lemon Zest’s face remained deeply blushed as he looked away from Spike and asked bashfully. “When you finish, c-could I… s-see, ummm…” The unicorn had to take another breath before closing his eyes and saying, “... could I see you swallow it?”

Spike couldn’t help giggling at how tame the pony’s request was. “Is that all?” he asked with an assuring smirk.

“S-Sorry, it’s just…” Lemon Zest had to squirm a little as he felt how close he was with Spike’s claw still stroking his cock. “It’s just that she… she never…”

After Lemon’s muzzle pursed shut , Spike sighed and said while still jerking him, “Dude, it’s fine, really. Believe me, I wouldn’t mind at all~”

And with that, the drake took a breath and brought his mouth back to the head of Lemon’s cock. But instead of just sucking him off, the drake decided to jerk the unicorn as quickly as he could, all while looking up at him with half-lidded eyes with his lips wrapped around that drooling tip. Lemon Zest’s moans became louder as he came closer to climax, and Spike’s heart raced at knowing how easily they could get caught like this. In a way, Spike kinda hoped they’d get caught, just to spread his reputation a little more.

Fortunately though, nopony seemed to burst into the alley while Lemon Zest came to the peak of his building orgasm. Just as he was about to unload, the stallion looked down and saw the way Spike was staring up at him with his mouth tightly around his cock. With the way the drake had his eyes narrowed on him, it was like he was excited to grant Lemon’s request. The stallion’s cock throbbed immensely at seeing the drake’s slutty stare, and his whole body writhed as he finally came into Spike’s hungry mouth.

Spike’s eyes closed shut while feeling that first pent-up blast of the pony’s seed flooding his open maw. That strong, bitter taste intensified as he felt his mouth quickly get filled with rope after rope of Lemon Zest’s hot, gooey load. After feeling another strong throb of the pony’s cock in his mouth, Spike had to swallow some of it just to allow another large spurt to shoot inside. Luckily, by the time Lemon’s balls finally began to drain out by the fourth or fifth pulse of his cock, Spike still had more than enough inside of his mouth after swallowing another two times.

While the unicorn panted deeply from Spike’s well-given “gift”, the dragon slowly pulled his head back while a couple small drops of cum started to drool down the corners of his mouth. But with the way his cheeks were puffed-out, it didn’t seem like the dragon had that much of an issue with ensuring that Lemon Zest’s request would be met. The slutty drake kept a small grin on his face as he crawled up on top of the moaning stallion’s lap. By the time his face was just inches from the pony, he waited until Lemon was staring back at him before smiling a little wider.

Lemon Zest’s eyes widened as he watched Spike lean his head back and slowly open his mouth. As soon as the drake’s lips parted, the stallion was greeted with the sight of a large pool of his milky-white fluids that filled every inch of the slut’s maw. Spike even stuck his tongue out for a brief moment, showing it completely coated in Lemon’s cum as it swam around in his mouth. And after closing his lips just as slowly as he opened them, Spike gave the unicorn a wide grin before pulling his head back, and making a single heavy gulp of Lemon Zest’s load.

If he hadn’t have just came, the stallion probably would’ve done it a second time from how strongly he shuddered in pleasure at seeing that. For added fun, Spike also opened his mouth after doing the deed, just to show how much he actually swallowed. While the drake got off of the pony’s lap and wiped the remaining trails of cum from his chin with a claw (and licked them clean with his tongue), Lemon Zest exhaled strongly and said with a heavy blush, “W-Wow! That… That was amazing.”

“No problem,” said Spike after he finished licking himself off. He then added with a sultry smirk up at the unicorn. “And just so you know, you can always ask if you wanted me to do it again. Believe me, I have no problem with swallowing~”

“Yeah, I can see that!” blurted Lemon in a panted breath. While he and Spike giggled at his blatant response, the two overheard hoofsteps coming in from the entrance of the alleyway. Spike wiped any remainders of Lemon Zest’s cum off of his lips while looking over to see Thunderlane, who had a knowing glance pointed at the two of them.

“So, I take it you helped my friend out?~” asked the grey pegasus cheekily.

“Yep,” said Spike in a casually positive tone as he looked back at the blushed stallion he just blew. “Honestly, I’m kinda surprised how pent up he was.”

Thunderlane chuckled when he saw how embarrassed his friend looked after Spike said that about him. “Well, that doesn’t surprise me that much. From what I heard, his relationship with Raspberry was a bit one-sided. I’m just glad you were able to give him a little perspective.”

Despite his blush, Lemon Zest still gave his friend an appreciative smile while nodding his head thankfully. Happy to see that kind of reaction from the unicorn, Spike said with a shrug, “Hey, it’s no problem! Nothing means more to me than helping others out.”

“Yeah, I suppose…” Thunderlane paused for a brief couple of seconds as his smirk grew. After making a quick glance back to the entrance of the alley where his other friends are, the pegasus looked back towards Spike with a raised brow as he asked, “So… my buddies and I were planning to play some basketball, Lemon Zest included. We already have six players total, but if you wanted, we could always use a referee to keep score, and… maybe reward the winners?”

Thunderlane perked his brows up a couple times after that last part, even though it was clear the hint wasn’t necessary. Spike smirked right back at the stallion and chuckled under his breath. “Let me guess: Three on three would eventually turn to three on me?”

Lemon Zest looked away while covering his mouth with a hoof to hide his giggle. Thunderlane also scoffed a little at the dragon’s corny joke, but he playfully rolled his eyes with a shrug and replied, “Hey, you said it, not me.”

“Well…” Spike pondered Thunderlane’s idea for a moment, not disliking it by any means. But after a little thought, the drake huffed with a small pout when he answered, “Even though I really wouldn’t mind giving the winners my gratitude, I actually have to be back at the library in an hour for some reorganizing work.”

“Oh…” Thunderlane’s ears dropped a little with a disappointed look on his face. He then shrugged understandably and replied, “Well, I can understand you needing to work. Maybe ano--”

“But…” Spike’s grin regrew while looking back at Thunderlane, before glancing over towards Lemon Zest to add, “I have to say, it seems kinda unfair to have only one player get that kind of treatment before a game, isn’t it? I mean, some might consider that an unfair advantage out on the court…”

Lemon Zest looked over at Thunderlane with a confused, but still wide-eyed expression on his face. Meanwhile, Thunderlane tilted his head curiously while one corner of his muzzle began to perk up. “Well… That might be true…”

That was when Spike turned back to Thunderlane with a knowing and obvious smirk. “And if you don’t mind me asking, did anypony come past the alley while I was sucking Lemon Zest’s cock?~”

Thunderlane could see where Spike was going with this, and his grin widened while shaking his head. “Nope. It’s been pretty dead, actually.”

Happy that the pegasus was catching on, Spike took a breath and said with a clearly turned-on tone, “Well how about this. I have about an hour to kill, so if you guys are able to keep at least one guy out there as a lookout, I can make sure to even out Lemon Zest’s handicap a bit~”

With the way Thunderlane chuckled lowly under his breath, it was clear that he was already having some lewd ideas of what to do with the slutty dragon. Of course, he made sure to point out with a raised brow, “Just so you now, we are out in public. An alley in the day is a little different from a restroom at night, you know~”

Lemon Zest was staring at both of them with a worried look on his face, unsure how well this idea would go. But for the smirking drake, all he saw was an opportunity as he responded, “So what? Everypony knows about me anyway. And I don’t mind a more open place~”

Thunderlane’s grin grew devilishly wide after hearing that answer. After looking the whorish Spike up and down with obvious intent, the pegasus turned towards Lemon Zest and asked, “So, Lemon… Could you be lookout for a few minutes?”

Lemon Zest seemed a bit uneasy, but noticed that Thunderlane and Spike were both looking over at him with waiting smirks. Knowing that this was going to happen regardless of what he said, the unicorn bashfully got off the crate and walked past his friend. “Uhhh, s-sure. Let me… tell them, I guess.”

“Good~” As soon as Lemon Zest walked past him, the grey pegasus walked up towards Spike while looking around the vacant alley. “Well, I gotta say… Not many sluts offer themselves in an alleyway in the daytime~”

Spike giggled and pulled the wooden crate towards the middle of the alley for easier access. “To be fair, not many sluts offer their services for free either…” Keeping an enticed smile on his face, the dragon leaned forward against the crate while looking back at Thunderlane and giving him serious bedroom eyes. “And yet, here I am~”

The drake then stuck a couple of his claws into his mouth, letting his reptilian tongue wrap over them and leave his digits coated in a thick sheen of his mixture of saliva and Lemon Zest’s remaining cum. With Thunderlane watching with an enticed grin, Spike slowly brought his claw back to his raised rear. Even though he’d prefer to have his lube, his slicked-up digits would have to do as he slowly inserted them into his tight, puckering hole. Spike closed his eyes briefly as he moaned with a light blush, letting his claws help to stretch himself open and make his entrance lubed up for Thunderlane’s growing cock. He eventually reopened his eyes with a bit lip, looking up at the pegasus with an antsy smile while fingering himself so lewdly in a public space.

Thunderlane couldn’t resist groaning at the sight, not even bothering to look behind him before tending to his own member with a hoof. He slowly stroked himself while watching the slut stretch out his hole while moaning out, practically calling out for others to see him doing something so dirty. Luckily, it seemed that Thunderlane and his friends were the only ones who could hear Spike’s cute little noises. By the time he finished prepping up his hole for some proper use, the dragon pulled his claw away and got into position.

Thunderlane practically prowled up towards the drake with his grin widened ear-to-ear. While Spike leaned forward a little more on the crate, the pegasus planted his front hooves on the edges of the wood so he was towering over him. Thunderlane heard the footsteps of his friends coming in from the entrance of the alley, but he still kept his narrowed eyes on Spike like a lion on top of its kill. “So... does the slut have any requests?”

Spike peered back to see the other four pegasus friends of Thunderlane’s trot up towards them. Even though they all seemed surprised at what was going to happen, the growing grins underneath their blushes were enough proof that they weren’t going to complain too much. The drake could feel himself getting harder at the thought of doing this in such an open space, despite how much his heart was racing at the risk of being caught. But with the thought of taking five more cocks at once running through his mind, Spike’s decision was made up when he lifted his tail high in front of Thunderlane.

“Do it hard,” stated the drake with a lustful tone, “and do it quick~”

Loving that pent-up tone of determination, Thunderlane growled as he mounted Spike without warning. As the thick head of his cock pressed hard against the dragon’s wettened hole, he leaned down to hiss into Spike’s ear, “You better know what you’re getting into, you little walking cum-dump. Because when I start, I’m not gonna hold back. And believe me, I’m gonna try to make you squeal at the top of your bucking lungs~”

Spike shuddered from both the pegasus’ warning words, and the feel of his cock prodding his waiting entrance. Even though he was panting heavily, the drake still turned his head to look up at Thunderlane with a determined grin. “You… you better~”

Meanwhile outside the alleyway, Lemon Zest was standing guard on his own awkwardly. Even though he couldn’t see any ponies coming up on either side of the street, the unicorn was worried what might happen if Spike of any of the other stallions were caught. Unfortunately, that fear was amplified tenfold when he heard a loud, earth-shattering cry coming from the alley that made him jolt up like a housecat. His fur stuck up on end while hearing the drake scream out, “AAAAHHHHH, BUCK YEA--Mmmmph!!~”

While Thunderlane’s cock was buried deep inside of him, Spike almost forgot about his friends when he yelled out with his eyes clenched and his mouth wide-open. However, that brief moment was enough of an opportunity for a brown pegasus with a white mane to step in and plug that screaming maw with his meaty cock. The drake was surprised, but not upset in the least when he noticed the second stallion standing on the opposite end of the crate. Spike almost instantly began to suck at that thick crown of the pegasus’ stallionhood, not even caring what his name was.

Thunderlane was a little upset that his plan to make Spike scream out was haltered by one of his buddies shoving his cock inside that tight mouth, but the sounds of the dragon slurping it hungrily was just as satisfying to hear. Plus, the drake still let out some muffled groans when he felt Thunderlane start to pull his cock out. Before he could shudder in need from the emptiness of that stallionhood pulling out, Spike moaned out loudly around the other pegasus’ cock while Thunderlane gave him another hard, heavy thrust inside.

With a deep blush growing across his purple cheeks, Spike’s eyes rolled back while feeling both of those thick, pulsating cocks skewering him from both ends. While Thunderlane began to increase his pace with his hard, rhythmic thrusts, the drake could barely groan out in response from the pegasus’ meaty length as he tended to the other one in his mouth. Spike started sucking the head of the brown pegasus’ cock eagerly, using a claw to stroke his marbled shaft and coax that gooey load to come out sooner. Meanwhile, his ears twitched at hearing two more sets of hoofsteps coming towards his sides from both directions.

“Mmmmmgh!” Thunderlane had the drake’s body firmly held down with his front hooves while rutting his cum-dump of a hole, but he still left plenty of room for his other two friends to stand at the sides of the crate. He looked up at his friend Broly, who was moaning out with his eyes half-lidded from the drake’s enthusiastic oral. While Broly’s hips involuntarily began to thrust inward to shove more of his cock inside of Spike’s slutty mouth, his other two friends got their front hooves planted on the side edges of the crate. Spike, upon hearing those two new pegasus ponies, looked to his sides to see two fully-erect and leaking horsecocks pointed right at him.

The other two stallions, who Spike knew as Hoops and Dumbbell, were grinning wide in wait as their cocks dangled in front of his face. “Well?” asked one of them teasingly, although the dragon wasn’t sure which one since his eyes were pinned on those two delicious-looking members. “Can the slut only handle two at a time?~”

Almost by instinct, the drake brought his claws out to grasp at both of their cocks, and began to stroke them in unison. Despite the difficulty of syncing two different jerking motions at the same time, especially while being plowed from both ends, Spike eagerly tried his hardest while hearing the the two new stallions groan out.

“S-See?” grunted Thunderlane as he continued to pound the drake from behind with his cockhead already throbbing. “I… I told you this slut is good!”

Spike’s heart raced faster from that praise, and his motions with his claws and mouth became more in-tune as he got into a hearty, lustful rhythm. His neck and arms worked in tandem with Thunderlane’s pounding ruts, and he closed his eyes in concentration while letting his body tend to all four cocks at once. He felt the smooth, speckled flesh of Hoops and Dumbbell’s cocks in his claws pulsate while stroking them vigorously. His mouth was flooded with the unique, musky taste of Broly’s pre as it poured inside with each push from the pegasus’ hips. His hole was burning in need as it was relentlessly stretched and abused from the rapid motions of Thunderlane’s cock sliding in and out in increasingly harder thrusts.

While all of this was happening, the fifth and only remaining stallion was helplessly hard and blushed as he watched his friends being pleasured by the slutty dragon. The dark-blue pegasus’s face was sweating while keeping a hoof around his cock, not wanting to stroke it and risk unloading before he could get a chance to do anything with him. But with Thunderlane in the back, Broly in the front, and Hoops and Dumbbell on the sides, the remaining pony moaned in frustrated need due to the lack of options. Fortunately, Thunderlane didn’t forget about him as he grunted out, “S-Stratus! You… you better get in here after me!”

Hearing the strained tone of his friend’s voice, Stratus didn’t hesitate to rush up towards the back end of the crate while Thunderlane rutted the drake even harder. As the pegasus’ veracity and speed increased, so did Spike’s gurgled moans while continuing to tend to the other three stallions around him. Hoops and Dumbbell’s moans became more winded as they both felt themselves getting closer, and Broly’s face was a deep shade of red while practically pounding the drake’s mouth with his cock. Of course, it didn’t seem like Spike really minded the added forcefulness by the way his eyes were rolled back, and his own cock leaking a steady amount of pre that dribbled from the crate to the ground of the alley.

Dumbell’s eyes clenched shut, although it couldn’t be seen with the thick mane covering his eyed, as he winced and let out a hiccuped gasp. His hips thrusted forward a couple times while his cock throbbed hard in Spike’s right claw. If it wasn’t for Broly’s cock being repeatedly shoved inside of his mouth, Spike would’ve loved to plant his lips against the other stallion’s member to let that thick, creamy load shoot into his drooling maw. But instead, the dragon shuddered in pleasure as he heard Dumbbell finally groan out loudly. He then felt rope after rope of the stallion’s hot seed spurt out across the side of his face, as well as all over his back.

Before Stratus could rush up and take Dumbbell’s place, the sounds of Thunderlane’s intensified and panting moans kept him in place while the pegasus delivered his final, heavy thrusts into the drake. Just as Dumbbell moaned out with a deep breath and began to pull back, Spike wasn’t able to redirect his attention to the remaining two cocks before feeling his body rock forward strongly. Thunderlane let out a loud and strained cry as he finally came, not even caring if he was in public while unloading a heavy stream of cum into the drake’s hungry hole.

Spike shuddered with a muffled groan as that hot, gooey seed shot deep into his body, ensuring there would be more than enough to keep him filled by the time he want back to the library to do his boring old chores. But as he sighed through his nostrils from that much-needed filling, Spike also brought his free (albeit cum-splattered) claw to stroke at the cock currently in his mouth. The added stimulation, as well as that questionable lubrication, became enough for Broly as he reeled his head back and felt himself about to burst.

Just as he felt Thunderlane’s cock begin to pull out, the shuddering moan that started to escape Spike’s mouth was interrupted by a sudden, massive burst of hot stallion cum that shot to the back of his throat. Despite almost choking at first, the drake stayed tenacious while stroking that throbbing length to coax out as much of that gooey goodness as he could. Even though he could feel how hard Hoops’ cock was throbbing in his left claw, Spike savored the immensely unique texture and taste of the other stallion’s cum as it collected in his hungry mouth. He heard the third pegasus groan out, and even felt the ropes of his hot and sticky seed splash across the other side of his face, but his mind was temporarily blank as he let that second load of fresh cum linger on his tongue for a brief moment more.

After a few seconds, the cum-covered drake pulled his drooling and sticky lips from Broly’s cock before making another strong gulp. Just as Broly and Hoops pulled away as well, Spike sighed with a dreamy smile as he laid with a deep and lustful high. But before be could start to wonder whether or not he could feel any better, the drake completely forgot about the fifth stallion until feeling another thick cockhead prod into his stretched-out hole. Even though the sudden penetration from the pent-up stallion made him gasp wide-eyed, the slut quickly let out a deep and shuddering moan that was completely unrestricted. “Ohhhhhhh…. Oh, buck yeah~”

Stratus, whose face was a deep shade of red from how badly aching his erect cock had gotten by that point, shoved his length in with the same intensity of Thunderlane’s as he quickly began pounding Spike from behind. Even though all of his friends were winded from their own finished climaxes, they were all watching the remaining pegasus with great interest while breathing heavily. “Ooh, that’s right,” purred Thunderlane with an evil-looking grin as he got a clear view of his friend’s cock going in and out of Spike’s stretched and used hole. As he sat on the alley with a deflated cock, he bit his bottom lip for a second before adding in a turned-on growl, “Make that slut squeal~”

“O-Ohhhhhh yeaaahhhhh~” moaned out Spike deeply in agreement, not even caring that he was still in the middle of town where anypony could see them. At that point, Stratus’s mind was clouded with lust as he gave in to his friend’s order. He felt like he only needed a few strokes before he’d come, but that only made him more determined to make them count. After pausing for a brief second after pulling back, Stratus bore down hard on the slut’s back before driving his cock in full-force.

“NGGGGGGGYYYAAAAAAHHHHH!!!~” With his eyes tightly shut from the intensity of that thrust, Spike bellowed out from the top of his lungs, “YYYYEAAAHHHH, GIVE IT TO ME HARD!!!~”

Thunderlane, as well as the other three stallions, were all just seated around and watching with half-lidded eyes and heavy pants. None of them were hard, but that didn’t make the slutty drake’s deafening cries any less arousing while rubbing at their members with their hooves weakly. With each hard, ground-shaking thrust that Stratus made into Spike’s abused hole, the drake continued to scream out in growing lust and need. His own cock was throbbing strongly, desperately in need to cum while Stratus pounded his tailhole for all it was worth. But despite the growing need to touch himself, the drake’s claws stayed gripped at the edge of the crate while taking the pegasus’ slamming motions into him.

“YYYYYEEEESSSSSSSSSS!!!~” screamed out the dragon as he held on for dear life on the top of the crate while being used like a sex-toy. “RUT MY SLUTTY ASS LIKE A SHOWMARE!!”

Spike could imagine it now. By the time this pegasus would finish and unload another heavy volley of cum into his slutty hole, there’d probably be dozens of ponies here to see him like this. Instead of the dorky assistant, the drake would be seen by the whole town for what he really was: a dirty, cum-covered, lust-filled slut that would service any cock that came his way. It’d be just like that first time with Garble, when he made himself known and got enough amazing cock to help seal his destiny. And the more he thought about that mental image of being seen by so many ponies, the harder his heart raced in a driving need to make that happen.

Of course, the dragon knew he was already on the brink from how hard his cock throbbed through Stratus’ last few thrusts into his slutty hole. With the way he felt himself being pent-up, Spike knew that the feeling of feeling filled with another load of cum would be more than enough to set off his own orgasm. But with how hard he was screaming out like a sex-driven banshee, there was no doubt in his mind that this could be far from the last cock he took that day. Heck, if there were any takers, Spike would gladly keep his tail up and beg for the next cock to come his way, library duties be damned.

“Nnnngggg!” Stratus clenched his teeth tightly as he felt himself reach his peak, which made his body slap lewdly against Spike’s as his cock drove into the dragon’s deepest depths. “I’m… I’m gonna!”

With his heart pounding in need, Spike’s lust-addled mind was made up as he felt himself about to come as well. The dragon took a deep and shaky breath before bellowing out, “GIVE IT TO ME YOU BUCKING STUD!!! GIVE ME ALL THE COCK I CAN GET!!!~”

With the thrill of saying something so loud in such a public space, combined with the heavy moans he heard from the stallions around him, Spike’s whole body spasmed wildly as he finally came alongside Stratus. He felt the pegasus’ cock throb hard inside of his deepest depths, shooting a massive load of his thick cum that flooded the inside of the drake and filled him with that familiar and amazing warmth. Spike’s claws dug deep into the edge of the crate as his body shuddered from such a strong and lingering orgasm, making it feel like every single muscle in his body was stimulated to their limits by electricity. His cock shot out rope after rope of his milky-white cum, splattering the side of the crate and making it dribble down to the ground. By the time he was finally able to come down from such an overwhelming high, Spike was left an exhausted, quivering, and drooling mess while laying on top of the crate in the middle of the alley. And with his mouth and tailhole still oozing copious amounts of seed after Stratus pulled out with a groan, the other ropes of cum splattered across his body and face made the dragon look more like a modern art piece than anything else.

Regardless, Spike still breathed out shakily with a heavy blush on his face as his mind slowly came out of his cloudy state. Upon realizing what he just did, the dragon’s eyes started to widen in worry while looking upward. He expected to see at least a few worried ponies flying in from the top of the alley, or galloping in from the entrance to see him in such a state. But as his heart thundered in a mix of arousal and fear, Spike’s breaths turned shaky as he laid in wait and looked up at the yellow skies for--

Wait a minute, yellow?

Now that he was able to think somewhat coherently, Spike blinked a couple times as he realized the skies were a mix of yellow and light green, instead oh the vibrant blue he remembered it being earlier. The dragon slowly looked around, realizing that everything had a strange yellow tint to it. It didn’t take long before the other stallions began to take notice, with Thunderlane being the first to guess what it may have been. “What the… is this magic or something?”

The drake overheard the other guys muttering in confusion as they caught on to the anomaly as well. Despite being exhausted and splattered in cum, Spike was able to notice the small shadow of an outline that was about ten feet from himself and the crate. The line circled himself and the other stallions entirely, making Spike realize what it was. He looked back over at the entrance of the alley, and saw Lemon Zest look around nervously while his horn was lit. Upon seeing that they were all finished, the unicorn breathed out with a relieved smile and took down the forcefield.

“You guys alright?” asked Lemon cautiously as he rushed into the alley. “I had to put up a sound-proofing spell just in case you guys got too loud.”

Spike’s eyes widened, realizing that the first stallion he blew kept him from being exposed and humiliated in front of the entire town. With his mind reeling over what he just did in his horny state, Spike wanted to thank Lemon Zest profusely for keeping him from being heard or seen by everyone like this. Not only would it have been unbelievably awkward to explain to Twilight and his friends, but he had a feeling that he and the others would’ve gotten in huge trouble for pulling that stunt.

But at the back of his mind, the dragon could also feel the tiniest bit of disappointment.

Nevertheless, Spike sighed guiltily and said towards him, “Th-Thanks, Lemon Zest. I think I got a little carried away.”

“Hey, it’s alright,” assured the unicorn with a carefree smile and a wave of his hoof. “You gave me a solid, so I just returned it.”

Spike giggled a little before groggily pulling himself up from the crate. “Well… just know that I definitely owe you one for that.” He then gave the stallion a grateful smirk and a wink. “Or maybe three~”

Lemon Zest looked away with a bit lip and a blush after hearing the drake’s sensual tone. But after a few seconds, he let out a shaky breath and replied bashfully, “Uhhh… O-Okay…I’ll remember that.”

While Spike huffed with a playful smirk, Thunderlane and the other stallions slowly got back onto their hooves. “Urrghhhh… Well, I think it’s safe to say we all got a good pregame workout,” sighed the grey pegasus while doing a quick stretch. “Although, maybe we should’ve tried that in a more soundproof place.”

The other pegasus ponies all nodded shamefully, and Spike replied with a shrug, “Or we could just make sure one of you guys have that soundproofing spell on hoof.”

“That too.” After a light chuckle, Thunderlane gave a smirk to the drake and asked, “Are you gonna be alright though? I doubt you could go back to the library like that.”

Despite being a little turned on by the idea of doing just that, Spike reassured the pegasus by stating, “It’s alright. My tongue is a lot more useful than you might think~”

Even though that response made Thunderlane and a couple of the others go wide-eyed (and caused a rather large blush to explode across Lemon Zest’s face), the grey pony shrugged with an amused huff and made his leave. “Well, I'll remember that fact for later! If you don’t need any help, we’ll be on our way to the court.”

“Okay,” said Spike with an innocent smile, not seeming to care he was sitting in the middle of the alleyway covered in spunk. He waved them goodbye and said, “Talk to you later!”

Thunderlane stopped to look back at the dragon and purr with a grin, “Oh, believe me, I hope you do~”

After Spike gave a lustrous smirk back to the pony, he watched as Thunderlane and the others left. Even though he was left completely alone, Spike felt completely content as he laid back on the crate with several ponies’ loads all over and inside of him. He let out a deep, blissful sigh while looking up at the blue skies, savoring the brief moment of serenity he felt after being in the middle of so much throbbing cock. Knowing he still had a lot of time left before needing to go back home, Spike pondered his options while licking his cum-coated claw.

“Hmmm…” He casually swallowed a large mouthful and thought out loud, “I wonder if the new issue of Power Ponies is at the comic book store…”

Chapter Six: Oppositions (Part 1)

Twilight usually didn’t go to the convenience shop nearby her library, despite it having decent prices and a fairly good selection of products. Even though a large portion of her dieting habits back in Canterlot consisted of soggy ramen and dry protein bars during intense studying sessions, those food options quickly vanished after moving to Ponyville due to being so close to a market with tons of fresh and cheap produce. However, it wasn’t uncommon for the unicorn to get random cravings for her old processed and sodium-packed snacks from time to time. So with Spike accompanying her, Twilight pushed a cart with her magic while getting some various guilty pleasure treats along the aisle.

“Ooh, they have the mushroom-flavored ramen!” Twilight’s giddy smile made it look like she won the lottery as she floated over a dozen of the noodle packets into her cart. “It’s almost impossible to find these outside of Canterlot!”

Spike rolled his eyes with a bemused smirk while walking alongside her. “Hey, it’s your money, Twi.”

“Yes, it certainly is,” piped the unicorn pertly. Along with her ramen, Twilight also picked up a bag of caramel candies and a six-pack of Gryphon Kingdom-based root beer. “And after finishing that huge research project for Princess Celestia, I think I deserve a little junk food as a reward.”

Spike shrugged happily, not blaming his friend for wanting to unwind after spending several nights underneath a mountain of books and scrolls. Even though he could certainly think of better ways to unwind, he knew better than to try and judge Twilight for her own methods. After all, he’d be a major hypocrite if he were to say anything snide about what the unicorn put in her body.

Since there really wasn’t anything gem-based in the shop, Spike just followed his friend along the aisles as she made her way towards the register. However, Twilight quickly stopped and said to her assistant, “Ooh! Spike, could you grab a couple of those frozen pizzas at the back? You know the ones I like.”

“Sure thing!” said the dragon with a dedicated smile and a mocking salute. Since the shop was completely empty save for themselves and the stallion at the register, Spike didn’t hesitate as he ran to the back of the store where the freezer was. Despite being much smaller than the freezer itself, the drake had no issue with hopping into the machine to grab two of the disturbingly cheap boxes of Twilight’s favorite brand. Twilight may have been raised in one of the highest-class cities in Equestria, but Spike had repeatedly seen how quickly the unicorn could mow down those “party pizzas” by herself without any qualms. Honestly, the drake had to wonder how they were called "party pizzas" when most ponies ate them alone; unless you had a dozen of them, they would make for pretty lame party food.

As soon as his bare feet touched the linoleum floor while thinking that over, Spike overheard from the register. “Wait, where did my bits go?!”

Spike rushed towards the counter where Twilight was, and saw her frantically searching through her bit-purse while all her snacks were laid beside the register. “What’s the matter?” asked the drake while looking between Twilight and the burly green stallion who ran the shop.

“I swear I had more bits than this yesterday!” After a few more seconds of increased panic while rifling through her purse, the mare stopped and groaned with her eyes closed. “Ohhhhhhh, I forgot! I lent Rainbow Dash thirty bits for Wonderbolts tickets!”

Spike sighed as well while carrying a disappointed pout, not wanting to deal with the embarrassment of putting everything back on the shelves. However, he also noticed how the stallion had a slight blush on his cheeks the instant Spike came into the shop with Twilight. But before he could think of anything he could do to help, he heard his friend exhale sharply and say to the stallion, “I’m really sorry about this, Mister Price. I thought I had more bits on me.”

“Hey, it’s perfectly fine,” assured the green shopkeeper with sympathetic nod. “You’re not the first pony to do that, and you certainly won’t be the last.” Of course, the pony then made a quick glance towards Spike, biting his lip for a moment in brief contemplation. Spike, having noticed that look on nervous stallions before, narrowed his eyes on Mr. Price slightly.

“B-But! Ummm…” Mr. Price’s blush began to grow a little deeper as he looked back at Twilight with a genuine, but still shaky smile. “If you want, I was… actually needing some help in the back with… with r-reorganizing my inventory of… freezer items.”

Spike rolled his eyes with a smirk as he listened, already knowing the shopkeeper was lying through his teeth. Nevertheless, he kept himself silent while Mr. Price continued towards the suspicious-looking Twilight, “S-So, if… if you’re alright with letting your friend help me out for a little while. Like… twenty minutes at most, then I can let you have these groceries on the house.”

When the stallion looked back at Spike, his blush deepened at the sight of the drake shooting him a knowing, sultry grin and a wink. Meanwhile, Twilight’s unamused stare on Mr. Price turned as flat as cardboard. When the stallion noticed her reaction, he quickly started to look worried when the unicorn stated, “Mister Price, I really hope you’re not trying to be dishonest with me.”

Mr. Price winced and avoided looking her in the eyes. “Wh-What? I… I wasn’t trying to, ummm…”

Twilight tilted her head with a raised brow, waiting for him to finish his response. After a small bout of silence, the stallion sighed with his head slumped. “Cut me some slack. I haven’t had a marefriend in over a year.”

While Twilight groaned with a look of frustration and disgust, Spike scoffed and said bluntly, “Hey, come on, Twi. Give the guy a break! Would you rather he told you what he really wanted to do?”

The stallion chuckled nervously with a hoof, making sure to look away from the brooding mare while his face became even redder. Spike made sure to add towards Twilight after putting the frozen pizzas on the counter, “And just so you know, I really wouldn’t mind helping him out with ‘reorganizing things.’ You had a stressful week, and you deserve to have a night off! Just take the stuff and you can thank me later.”

“Spike!” blurted the mare angrily towards her assistant. “I am NOT just going to let you do something for--”

“I SAID it’s okay, Twi! I wouldn’t be saying that if I was uncomfortable with it!” Keeping an insistent scowl on his face, the dragon picked up a couple of the paper bags at the side of the counter and handed them to Twilight. “Just take your snacks and enjoy the night off. Please. Consider it a gift, alright?”

The two had a small staredown for several seconds, leaving Mr. Price to stand awkwardly between them with an awkward look on his face. The silence was finally broken when Twilight looked away from Spike and muttered in a bitter tone, “Spike, I am not comfortable with you doing this for me.”

Spike retorted, “Well, I’m not comfortable with you stuffing your face with a bunch of processed sugars and transfats, but you don’t see me judging you for what you do with your body. Would it really kill you to give that same respect to me?”

Twilight looked downright offended as she turned back to him and snapped, “SPIKE, THAT IS NOT--”

Before she could completely unload on the drake in a public space, Twilight quickly silenced herself and clenched her eyes shut. Spike may have still looked irritated, but that outburst threw him off guard enough to flinch in involuntary fear. The unicorn rubbed her temple with a hoof while taking a couple deep breaths, not wanting to do or say anything that could falter their relationship. When she finally put her hoof back down and looked down at the floor with a brooding pout, Spike slowly leaned in and spoke cautiously, “Uhhh… Twi? Are yo--”

Twilight lit her horn and collected all of the food items from the counter. She got everything placed in the two paper bags in less than two seconds before she stormed out of the store in silence. Spike wanted to say something more, but nothing came out of his slightly open mouth while watching his friend leave so abruptly. By the time the shop door closed, leaving Spike and Mr. Price alone in the silent space, the stallion tried to conceal his cringe while looking away from the drake. “Hey, ummm… you don’t have to do anything, okay? I’m sorry I even brought it up--”

“No, it’s fine,” said Spike in a sincere, but still flustered tone while rubbing his eyes with a claw. “It’s not your fault, I swear. Things have just been a little tense lately.”

“Yeah, I could see…” After an apprehensive sigh, the stallion looked around with a nervous expression while his blush remained. “So, uhhh… are you okay, to ummm…”

Even though he was more than a little guilty about his fight with Twilight, Spike couldn’t help smiling a little when he heard how bashful the shopkeeper was sounding. And from that distinct scent he was able to pick up from behind the register, the drake could tell that his stallionhood was already starting to unsheathe a little bit. After taking a quick moment to clear his head, Spike glanced up at the pony and asked cheekily, “Hey, someone’s gotta pay for those groceries~”

The pony was already growing hard, but that sultry stare that Spike gave him was enough to make him shudder with a shaky smile. The drake hopped up on the counter with no issue and leaned a claw against the register. “So, Mister Price,” he began with narrowed eyes and an enticed smirk on the shopkeeper, “should I ask where you wanna do this?~”

Mr. Price’s blush exploded across his face as his eyes darted around cautiously. “Ummm… Y-You can call me Fair Price if you want,” be began meekly. “But, uhhh… W-When you ask where, do you mean where in the shop, or…”

Spike huffed with an amused smirk while his brows raised. “Hey, it really doesn’t matter to me where you want it either way,” said the slutty drake with a shrug. “I was just wondering what a fair price would be from Mister Fair Price~”

“U-Ummmmm…” Fair Price was looking increasingly bashful by the second, but he still looked up at the dragon with a shaky smile as he tried to ask somewhat cheekily, “W-Well, that’s… a little bit hard to determine since I… heard that you were f-free?”

Spike smile widened as he nodded at the stallion. “Yeah, I am,” he said in a surprisingly casual voice before adding more sultry, “but since this is part of a purchase, I wouldn’t mind adding something extra to make up for it.”

“Well… I-If you insist…” After one glance over at the door, not seeing anypony coming close to the shop, the shopkeeper breathed out and asked with a shrug, “How about… m-multiple payments?”

“Deal,” piped the drake without hesitation. After hopping off the counter so he was behind the register with Fair Price, Spike looked up at him with an antsy grin while rubbing a claw underneath the stallion’s cutie mark of a cash register. “So now with that out of the way,” asked the slutty dragon with his arousal growing in his voice, “how about you answer that question I asked earlier: Where, and Where?~”

The pony let out a shaky and exasperated breath, his stallionhood twitching between his buckling legs. Meanwhile, Spike just looked up at him with a waiting grin, anxious to get himself another interested stallion. After breathing in worriedly, Fair Price was just about to open his mouth when the bell to the front door opened. The stallion jolted and instinctively pushed Spike under the counter, even though the drake couldn’t be seen from the other side anyway due to its height. Fortunately, there was more than enough room for Spike as he stood under the counter and overheard several pairs of hooves walking around.

“H-Hello there!” blurted Fair Price as he stood at the register with a wide and scared-looking smile. Since he was leaned forward on the counter and standing on his hind-legs, Spike was greeted with the very welcome sight of the pony’s fully-erect horsecock just inches from his face. Regardless, Fair Price tried to keep his composure as natural-looking as possible for his customers. “A-Anything I can get for you ladies?”

“No,” said one mare’s voice that Spike could hear from under the counter. “We’re just looking around…”

Despite the situation the shopkeeper put himself in, Spike was able to see that Fair Price may have not been completely against it. From the way his throbbing cock twitched while he spoke out, Spike began to grow a dirty smile as an idea popped in his head. He had no idea if the stallion would be up for it, but he was fairly curious to know how he would react to trying something a little early. Since Fair Price was keeping his hind legs locked behind the counter (most likely to hide his erection), Spike decided to take that to his advantage by softly rubbing a claw up the inside of one of his thighs.

Fair Price gasped through his nostrils while wide-eyed, grateful that the three mares who entered the shop were at the back where the freezer items were. But despite knowing they were also chatting amongst themselves, the stallion had to bite his hoof as he felt the drake’s claw slowly move up to his thick, low-hanging balls. He breathed out very shakily through his nostrils, and his hind legs buckled from feeling Spike’s little digits teasing him so discretely.

He looked down at Spike with a deep blush, and saw the drake shoot a curious smirk back up at him. One of the drake's brows raised while his claw slowly crept upward, stopping less than an inch from his cock. Fair Price looked back up to see the mares still chatting by the freezer, but he bit his lips as he thought of how risky this idea could really be. Regardless, he only looked around the store for a few seconds more before turning back to the slutty dragon underneath his register. Spike was grinned wide with half-lidded eyes before mouthing silently, “Should I?~”

After one last glance around with an extremely reddened and nervous-looking face, the stallion took a breath as he made his choice. He leaned to the side to turn on the radio and let a Sapphire Shores song play audibly throughout the shop. Happy that it didn’t seem to phase his customers, Fair Price looked back down at Spike and nodded his head apprehensively. Spike gave the stallion a devilish smile with a lick of his lips, and quickly grasped the stallion’s cock with both claws before going in.

Since the radio was playing loudly above him, Spike wasn’t too worried as he let his reptilian tongue slither out and wrap around Fair Price’s throbbing stallionhood. Even when the dragon hungrily wrapped his lips around the pony’s cockhead and suckled on the tip, any slobbering noises would’ve been overshadowed by the pop music, along with the strained whinny that came from the shopkeeper. As he tasted the wonderfully masculine and rich taste of Fair Price’s especially musky and sweaty member, Spike had to keep himself from groaning in deep pleasure from savoring his cock in such a taboo situation. Regardless, it wasn’t long before the slutty drake pushed his head forward, shoving more of that meaty cock into his drooling mouth while he sucked and stroked in unison.

His claws moved up and down the smooth, marbled flesh at a steady pace, not wanting to overwhelm the stallion too much while working incognito. Spike knew that if he ended up blowing Fair Price’s load too soon, it might make him react strongly enough to get caught and possibly lose some sales. Plus, the last thing the slut wanted was to make his first “payment” too underwhelming after offering a generous deed; besides, it’s not too often that someone gets to stealthily pleasure someone else while others are in the room.

With his eyes closed, Spike breathed slowly through his nostrils while sucking the pony’s length, using his claws to fondle any places he couldn’t reach with his lips or tongue. Despite how deliciously thick that member felt and tasted, the drake was able to keep from making any of his noises louder than the music playing. He felt every distinct throb of the stallion’s flesh around his claws and mouth, and he could tell that Fair Price was more than likely going to cum before those mares finished their shopping. Of course, Spike was starting to wonder if that guess would prove to be right as he heard their voices a bit more clearly.

By the time he also heard their hoofsteps, Spike’s ears twitched when he caught the bitterness of one of the mares’ tones as she spoke. “Ugh! I still can’t believe Lemon Zest actually did that! I mean, the nerve of him to actually go and use that kid?! We weren’t even broken up for a week!”

“Hey, it’s probably for the best,” added another, more sympathetic voice. “You said yourself that he was being too needy, right?”

“Yeah, but it’s still messed up! Who does that dragon think he is?!”

Spike reopened his eyes as he listened to the group, but he still kept plenty of his effort on tending to Fair Price’s cock. As he continued to suck and slobber over that leaking head, the taste of the stallion’s bitter pre just barely kept the drake’s attention while hearing the mares continue.

“Well, it’s not like he did it before you broke up with Lemon.”

“Still, who blows a guy that soon after that?! That kid’s like some sick vulture! I’m surprised that Twilight hasn’t thrown him out yet!”

“I certainly would’ve.”

“I get what you mean, Razz. I mean, I wouldn’t be surprised if a few stallions were cheating on their girlfriends for that thing.”

Fair Price winced painfully when he felt Spike’s claws grip his cock especially tight. Fortunately, the dragon was quick to let go and whisper “Sorry!” up at him. Regardless, it was clear that Spike was looking really pissed from what he was hearing those mares say, even as he continued blowing the pony during their conversation.

“Did you hear that he had some gang-bang at the park restroom a couple weeks ago? I mean, who does that?!”

“Ugh, really?! That’s just nasty!”

“Yeah, totally. I don’t see how most of the town puts up with it.”

“And I thought that time he wrecked half of Ponyville would be the worst thing he ever did. It’s like he’s trying to one-up himself.”

“I swear, the only reason that lizard freak isn’t put behind bars is because he’s part of Celestia’s little group.”

If it wasn’t for hearing a shuddered and restrained moan from Fair Price, Spike would stopped to pull himself from under the register and give those girls a piece of his mind. However, due to his building anger, the dragon didn’t realize that his strokes became much faster and intense while hearing Raspberry and her friends saying all those nasty things. But since the stallion was just about to burst, Spike took a quick breath before wrapping his lips tightly around the cockhead. Despite how bitter he felt about those insults, he didn’t want this shopkeeper to blow his load outside of his mouth and leave an obvious smell from anything splattered under the counter.

As he heard those hoofsteps come in closer, Spike clenched his eyes shut while jerking Fair Price off strongly with both claws. Despite how red and sweaty the green pony’s face became as the girls came up to his counter, he was able to maintain a straight, albeit very strained smile while they gave him their purchases. Upon seeing how weird the shopkeeper looked, the magenta mare with a brown mane chuckled embarrassedly while putting their bottles of iced coffee on the counter. “Uhhh… sorry if you overheard us, Mister Price.”

“I-It’s no problem!” blurted Fair Price with a strained and raspy voice. His hind legs started to quiver as he felt himself getting close, and he quickly started tossing the girls’ items in bags with breakneck speed like the shop was about to close. Meanwhile, Spike was bobbing his head up and down as much of that cock as he could while stroking powerfully, using his anger as a tool to help coax out the pony's delicious pent-up cum. Despite how frantic he may have looked, the pony tried to keep his smile as natural-looking as possible while ringing them up. “Y-Y-Your total is f-fifteen bi-...”

The stallion froze as he felt himself reach climax, and he tried his hardest to control his spasms as he stood in front of the girls while unloading into Spike’s waiting mouth. While the dragon clenched his eyes shut and felt that first spurt of the stallion’s thick load shoot to the back of his throat, Fair Price craned his neck to the side and shuddered strongly from the feel of those lips suckling his member strongly. Even with the music playing, the stallion could distinctly hear Spike’s faint gulps while swallowing mouthfuls of his load, which just made his orgasm even more intense while he stood like a twitching statue.

“... Eeee… Fif… TEEEEEEeeen bits!” As he felt the last few throbs of his cock pulsate inside of Spike’s waiting maw, the stallion had to lean forward against the counter with his eyes clenched while groaning deeply. The three mares stood awkwardly with confused stares on him, unsure what the heck was wrong with him. Before Raspberry could light her horn to get the first aid kit off the wall, Fair Price let out a heavy breath and slapped the counter with a hoof. “Okay! I’m good, I’m… I’m good…”

While the stallion breathed heavily and lifted his head back up, Spike slowly pulled his lips back while his mouth was completely full of the shopkeeper’s hot and salty cum. Before he could swallow, the dragon heard Fair Price say from above, “S-Sorry ladies. I… I was just getting some abdominal troubles.”

“Do you need a doctor?” asked Raspberry with a look of concern. “That looked pretty serious.”

“No, it’s fine. I swear.” The pony kept a reassuring smile on his face as his breathing got back to normal. His blush started to dissipate as well while accepting their payment, which helped him to speak more confidently. “Okay, here are your--”

As soon as Fair Price picked up the paper bag full of the mares’ items, the bottom of the bag ripped open. All of their food items, including the three glass bottles of iced coffee, fell out on the floor behind the counter. Luckily, the ground had a special rubber padding that ensured nothing would break or get crushed. “Oh, shoot,” muttered the stallion as he quickly bent down to get their things. “Sorry about that! Lemme just--”

The three bottles all rolled underneath the counter, stopping right beside Spike’s feet. Before Fair Price could reach for them, Spike snatched up one of them with a look of burning anger visible in his eyes. The stallion watched him uncap the bottle and pour half of it out into the plastic trashcan next to him. Before he could whisper what the heck the drake was doing, his jaw dropped when he saw Spike put his lips up against the open bottle, and spit up part of the shopkeeper’s cum into the bottle to refill it.

Fair Price looked absolutely mortified, but he stayed silent by the time Spike recapped the bottle. After the drake handed the bottle back to the stallion, his cheeks still puffed-out and his eyes glowing in fury, he went to pick up the second bottle and do the same thing again. The shopkeeper looked away with a wince, but didn’t try to stop him either. Knowing that what those mares said were extremely uncalled for and hurtful, Fair Price just sighed and put the first bottle back up on the counter. “Uhhh, sorry,” he said while looking away from them. “They sorta got caught in the back….”

He went back down and picked up the rest of the mares’ food, while the remaining two bottles were both quickly refilled with the drake’s spiteful contribution. After handing the “iced coffee” back to the shopkeeper, Spike sighed through his nostrils and swallowed the remainder of cum that was still in his mouth. Meanwhile, he heard Fair Price say while handing them their stuff in a new bag, “Sorry about that, ladies. I have padded floors around the register for a reason.”

“Oh, it’s perfectly fine, Mister Price,” replied Raspberry with an understanding smile back at him. After she shook her bottle vigorously with a hoof, the unicorn uncapped it and took a sip as she and her friends made her leave. She grimaced a bit at the strong taste, but shrugged while leaving the shop. “Ugh,” she said while looking at the bottle, “I gotta say, this ‘Salted Caramel’ flavor is more salt than anything else…”

After she and her friends left, Spike waited until hearing the door close before coming out from under the counter, He wiped his lips with his forearm while looking down at the floor, not wanting Fair Price to see how he looked. Despite being a little satisfied he got those three girls to drink cum without knowing it, Spike still looked extremely upset from what he heard them say. But before the worried shopkeeper could say anything, the drake sighed and said faintly, “I’m sorry you saw me do that.”

“Hey, I don’t blame you,” assured Fair price with his hooves up in complete understanding. “I’m just glad you didn’t pop out and burn them with your fire breath or something!”

Spike wanted to giggle at that response, but all that came out was a huff as weak as his forced smile. “Yeah, I... I could’ve…”

Seeing how distraught Spike was looking behind that facade, the stallion went down and a hoof on his shoulder. “Hey, it’s alright,” said Fair Price sincerely while looking the drake eye-to-eye. “Trust me, that is NOT how this town sees you, okay?”

Even though he nodded his head, Spike still had to keep his bit lip to conceal his pained pout. He knew that most of the guys in town were okay with his new mindset, but those statements he heard made him realize that there were probably more than a few mares who weren’t as happy with the drake as a slut. Granted, it wasn’t like Spike couldn’t understand due to jealousy or taboo, but those names he heard them use felt were like sharp stabs right in the gut. And combined with how Twilight acted a while ago, the dragon wasn’t sure how correct Fair Price’s assurance really was.

Nevertheless, Spike’s ears perked up when he heard the stallion add, “Seriously, don’t let those mares get to you! They’re just really close-minded about sex, which is probably why they’re all single in the first place. Personally, I think you’re way more mature and caring than any of them combined. And I’m willing to bet good money that most of the ponies in this town would agree.”

Despite still feeling upset about Raspberry and her friends, Spike was able to smile more naturally after hearing those kind words. The drake could tell that even if he hadn’t have just sucked his cock, Fair Price would’ve told him that regardless. Seeing the warmth in his eyes and smile, Spike took a second before sighing and giving him an appreciative hug. The pony didn’t hesitate to hug him back while hearing him say, “Th… Thanks, Fair Price.”

“Hey, it’s no problem.” After pulling back, the stallion added with a shrug, “I mean, you are helping out a lot of ponies around town. That kind of karma comes back eventually, so keep your head up.”

Spike nodded with a smile up at him. “Yeah, definitely,” he said with a more honest-sounding voice. “I’ll remember that.”

“That’s the spirit!” After ruffling the drake’s green scales with a hoof, Fair Price grabbed a small package of mints and a bottle of water to hand to him. “Here you go. Just so your breath isn’t so, you know… obvious.”

Spike scoffed with a smirk while taking the shopkeeper’s offering, and hopped over the counter while replying coyly, “Oh, come on. You’re acting like I don’t like the taste~”

“You know what I mean,” said Fair price with a roll of his eyes. He kept his smile as he waved Spike goodbye. “Take care, Spike! And feel free to come back any time!”

Spike stopped at the door and shot a sultry smirk back at the stallion. “Well, I would have to, wouldn’t I?” asked the drake before opening the door. “I agreed to multiple payments~”

Before the blushed shopkeeper could say anything, Spike left with his things and went back outside. While chewing on some mints and sipping his water, the drake was happy to see ponies waving at him with smiles. Even though most of those greetings were from stallions, Spike still smiled in appreciation while waving back at them during his walk. By the time he walked a block away from the shop, the dragon was feeling a bit better about himself despite what happened.

Sure, there might be ponies who didn’t like him being a slut. He could understand that as clear as day. But at the same time, he knew that he was helping more ponies with his talents than he was upsetting them. And if some ponies wanted to act bitter about it, it only showed how prudish they were about his choices.

Heck, thought Spike as he sipped on his water bottle and made a shortcut through an alleyway, maybe Raspberry wouldn’t have been such a bitch if she got a real cock in her. That thought made the drake giggle a little while recapping his bottle. However, his thoughts were quickly silenced when he bumped into something he couldn't see. He pulled back and winced while rubbing his nose, just barely noticing the thin sheen of pink-hued magic forming a wall in front of him.

The wall spread across the entire length between the two buildings, effectively keeping Spike from exiting the alleyway. Just as he realized that this may have been a trap, he heard a familiar voice from behind. “Well, well, well...”

By the time Spike turned around, Raspberry Mousse was standing at the other end of the alley alongside four of her friends. And from the seething glare the unicorn had in her eyes, it was clear she wan't intent on letting Spike leave easily. “If it isn’t the little lizard-whore...”

Chapter Seven: Oppositions (Part 2)

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.

Chapter Eight: A Party For Two (Part 1)

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.”

Chapter Nine: A Party For Two (Part 2)

The sun was shining beautifully underneath the bright white clouds that made up Cloudsdale. Even as the sun started to set, the luscious tones of amber and orange that faded within each other in the skies made the sight absolutely breathtaking. It was a rather nice day, and even a nicer one for a specific (and already thrilled) dragon that was riding on a certain pegasus’ back. Both of them had excited, albeit nervous smiles on their blushed faces while flying towards their destination: the Wonderbolt Training Academy.

Since this was the place where the Wonderbolts trained daily for their countless shows and flight routines, Rainbow Dash would’ve been thrilled to come here any day of the week. But since it was tonight, the mare’s heart was pounding for a much different reason as their destination came closer. Even though she was glad the only notable feature apparent on her appearance was her light blush, the light cackling she heard from the drake on her back didn’t help her growing nervousness. As soon as the pegasus landed at the edge of the levitated ground structure, Spike nudged her and asked with a sly grin, “So, are you ready for a real party?~”

Rainbow’s ears lowered as she whinnied apprehensively, even though she was looking forward to this in a very shameful way. Heck, the pegasus could recall masturbating at least five times the night before in anticipation of doing something so unlike her. But even with her heart pounding in dire need, Dash’s body seemed a little less enthused as she struggled to make her first few steps towards the Academy building. Spike, who remained on her back, leaned forward to get a good look at her hesitant expression. “So… are you okay, Dash?”

“Y-Yeah! Yeah…” Even with that blurt, Rainbow could feel herself getting more and more worried as she trotted up closer towards the building’s main entrance. “I... I’m just a little… unsure what I’d do…”

Spike sighed with an understanding smile, and tried to stay supportive by saying, “Just so you know, you don’t have to do anything. It’s perfectly fine if you just want to watch.”

“N-No! It’s…” Dash preemptively closed her muzzle before anything else could be said, silently cursing herself for objecting to Spike’s suggestion so quickly. Despite making it feel like she just dug herself into an even deeper hole, the mare tried to redeem that answer by adding with a glance back at Spike, “It’s just that I… I don’t know what it is you do specifically, so…”

Spike just shrugged and answered before the pegasus could finish. “Well, it’s not like I always have a big plan or anything. I usually just go with the flow. When one guy makes the first move, I act on it. And when more of them come afterward or during, I just keep going with what works best.”

Even though she was surprised how simply the drake put that analysis, Rainbow still seemed unsure when looking back ahead of them. “Okay, so you just… blow the first guy who comes to you?”

“Or lift my tail,” replied Spike cheekily. “Either way, the most important thing to remember is to be confident. Some guys might like a little nervousness, but being clear that you want it is way hotter in the long run~”

The pegasus huffed with a skewed muzzle, unsure how to feel about a dragon-turned-slut giving her advice on how to end up like him. Granted, it was fairly good advice, but it didn’t seem to help how fretful she felt while outside those massive doors. Spike was fortunately able to notice her hesitance, and put a claw on her shoulder while saying reassuredly, “Rainbow, I promise you this’ll be okay. Just let me start, and you can join in when you feel comfortable, alright? And if it gets to be too much for you, then just let me know and I’ll take over.”

Hearing how sincere the dragon’s words sounded, Dash looked back at him with a small, but still very thankful smile on her muzzle. After giving Spike a quick nuzzle against his chest to show her appreciation, she took a deep breath and opened the door to the Wonderbolt Training Academy.

The main lobby of the building, which was basically a gigantic reception area with windows that towered up several stories, made the two feel quite small while going up to the large desk in the middle of the space. A chipper yellow mare was manning the front desk, and quickly beamed when she noticed the dragon on Rainbow Dash’s back. “Oh, Spike!” she said cheerfully, clearly having been informed of him in advance. “I was wondering when you’d show up! A lot of the Wonderbolts were talking about you!”

Spike smiled with a nervous chuckle while rubbing the back of his blushed head. Rainbow was blushing a little as well, not needing any pretext to what was probably discussed. But from the innocent smile on the receptionist, it seemed like she had absolutely no idea why Spike was really in attendance. Alas, the mare just passed the clipboard towards the two and said, “Just sign this, and I’ll let you guys in. I’m guessing she’s your plus-one?”

Spike shot a knowing grin back at the timid-looking Dash and said, “Yep. She’s the plus-one~”

Rainbow’s head lowered in slight embarrassment, even though she was sure the receptionist had no idea of any context the drake may have been trying to convey. But despite how flustered she may have looked, Rainbow’s reaction didn’t seem to set off any red flags for the mare who handed her the clipboard. After Spike signed for both of them, the receptionist pressed a button that unlocked a large door behind her.

“Alright, just go back there and follow the hallway towards the main cafeteria.” As the two walked past the desk and headed to the unlocked door, the mare added happily, “The party already started about ten minutes ago, so have fun!”

Happy that they were just tardy enough to be fashionably late, Spike waved back to the receptionist while Dash carried him down the hallway. There was a massive window along one of the walls, revealing an immaculate sunset for the two to savor on their way towards the cafeteria. The overwhelming sensation of actually being in a place this large and pristine left Rainbow Dash in an understandably flustered state. Heck, even if she was here for a completely different reason, the pegasus would’ve still been awestruck from being where so many amazing Wonderbolts have been before.

Spike wrapped an arm around Dash’s neck supportively and told her in a calming voice, “It’s alright, Dash. Remember, you don’t have to do anything. Nobody is forcing you.”

The mare breathed out deeply and nodded her head back at him. “I know. But… th-thanks.”

“No prob.” After giving her a reassuring hug from behind, Spike stayed on Rainbow’s back until they reached the main doors to the cafeteria. Music and laughter could be heard from inside, which prompted the pegasus to freeze with a bit lip. Spike then hopped off her back before asking, “You want me to go in first?”

Rainbow Dash sighed and nodded faintly, not needing to say anything with her cheeks growing redder by the second. Spike made sure to give her a supportive smile before leading the way, opening the doors to the mess hall and strutting inside. “Hey guys!” shouted Spike without a hint of nervousness or hesitation in his voice. “I heard a birthday boy was here!”

Dash winced when she heard several guys shout out “SPIKE!” from inside quite cheerfully. After all the years she spent practicing her flight routines and athletics, it was a little disconcerting to see her pudgy dragon friend (with no wings nonetheless) get greeted by the Wonderbolts like they were already good friends. Even though she could admire Spike’s ability to become so social through something as simple as sex, it made her fairly nervous to be alongside him at the moment.

Nevertheless, the mare took a deep breath before slowly walking inside the open doors as well. Spike was already holding a cup of punch while talking with several of the male Wonderbolts, all of whom still in their flight uniforms that clung to their bodies from practice. Looking around the rest of the space, it seemed that a lot of the female cadets were elsewhere, most likely unaware of why the drake was brought to this exclusive party. It wasn’t until Dash stood beside her friend that the other Wonderbolts began to took notice of her. Even though she was blushed in worry of what might happen, she smiled when seeing the beam from Soarin’s expression on her. “Oh, hey!” he said with his brows perked in instant realization. “I remember you! It’s Rainbow Dash, right?”

While she was sure that Soarin would’ve remembered her from the Young Fliers Competition, as well as the Grand Galloping Gala, it still made her feel quite happy as she smiled and nodded. “Y-Yeah,” answered Rainbow nervously while rubbing one of her forelegs. “I… was sorta invited here by Spike.”

Dash wanted to wince from bringing that up, unsure if the Wonderbolts would actually approve of him doing that sort of thing. Soarin glanced back down at the drake with a curious smirk and asked, “You invited Dash, huh?”

“Yep,” said Spike with a casual shrug. “She’s kinda my ‘Plus One’ for the night.”

Dash’s cheeks grew redder from that detail, even though she was glad he at least tried to be subtle about it for her sake. However, it seemed that the stares from Soarin and his fellow cadets made it clear that they were able to read between the lines. Soarin blinked a couple times before his smile widened a little. “A… Plus One?” He looked back at Spike to clarify. “So, when you say that do you mean…”

Spike rolled his eyes innocently while his friend looked away with a bit lip. “Well, this is her first time at a party like this, so I can’t confirm or deny…” He then shot a knowing smirk back up at his friend and added, “Although, I do think she’d be fine with seeing how things go later on tonight~”

“Oh really?” asked Soarin as he looked back at the now timid-looking pegasus. “Is that so, Rainbow Dash?”

Even though she couldn’t look him in the eye while her face was so red, Rainbow was able to softly nod and answer, “W-Well… K-Kinda, yeah…”

Soarin and his buddies all looked quite pleased from the way they chuckled in approval at her answer. “Oh, nice!” exclaimed the Wonderbolt cheerfully before nudging Spike’s shoulder. “I thought you were a solo kind of guy!”

“I am,” clarified the dragon with a claw raised to him. “No doubt about that. This is just a little… experimental thing.”

“Oh, of course, of course…” Hoping not to freak out the mare any more than she already looked, Soarin made sure to say up to her, “Well just so you know, it’s fine if things get a bit… intense for you. I’m pretty sure you know more about your friend’s antics than I do.”

Dash couldn’t help shrugging before giving her reply, “Oh, yeah. Believe me, I know very well.”

After giggling cheekily, Spike decided to say in an attempt to ease his friend’s nerves, “Well, let’s just focus on this party for now. It might be a little while until the… afterparty~”

Rainbow pursed her lips shut to avoid looking flustered from that mention, but was happy when Soarin replied, “Oh, definitely! The snack table’s right over there, so just unwind a bit…”

He then added with his eyes narrowed on the slutty drake grinning back at him, “Trust me, I’ll let you know when the real celebration occurs~”

Rainbow felt positively thrilled. In the following hour or so, she managed to get closer to her heroes than she ever could have dreamed without joining the athletic stunt flyers themselves.

She ended up having quite a nice, casual conversation with Soarin. Singing, laughing, telling and swapping stories about their flying stunts, as well as funny mention-worthy occurrences that happened in their lives. Much to Rainbow’s delight, she could grab the attention quite a few times as she talked about the world saving she did with her friends, which seemed to make the Wonderbolts respect her way more than before.

Spike was also animatedly involved as he recounted his own tales. It actually made Rainbow smile to see the drake in such a situation with other stallions, although it certainly wasn’t how she expected things to go. She thought the stallions would immediately jump and mount him, and then continue to rut them both senselessly without warning. Heck, that was one of the big things she was so nervous about. But...they didn’t. They were actually pretty chill dudes, which suited her quite nicely. She could connect with them first before… Yeah. Before the afterparty starts.

By the time Spitfire and the other female cadets began to make their leave however, Soarin and his friends started acting a bit less subtle around them, Spike especially. But since the two were already pretty relaxed beforehand, the remaining Wonderbolts’ antics weren’t really that discomforting by any means. In fact, Rainbow Dash was able to tell some pretty good dirty jokes to counteract the ones Soarin told her. Meanwhile, Spike made sure to use one of the remaining carrots from the snack table as a means to show off his… orally heightened skills. Of course, when Rainbow Dash finally took notice, the drake was letting one of the cadets hold the carrot against his crotch and thrust it in and out of his mouth. The image was certainly funny, but it also made Dash’s cheeks redden as she realized what was going to happen soon.

Before too long, Soarin waited until the cleaning crews arrived to say towards Dash and Spike, “Hey, come on guys!” He motioned them to follow him and the others as they made their way out of the back-way of the cafeteria. “The male barracks are this way. I think it might be a good place to check out~”

Rainbow gulped nervously, but Spike’s grin was especially wide as he walked beside her in tow of the Wonderbolts. Since the stallions were all still in their tight-clinging flight suits, Rainbow’s cheeks burned as her eyes stayed glued to those toned, muscular flanks moving about in front of her. And due to their well-fitted forms, the mare could clearly see every line and bulge that moved along their suits, showing just what those guys had packing. Spike seemed to notice as well, and nudged her to ask, “So, which one looks the best?~”

Rainbow shuddered a bit with her lips bit shut, not wanting to look too obvious despite their destination. However, her eyes peered back at those sweaty, unbelievably ripped stallions as she whispered guiltily, “Uhhh… S-Soarin…”

Spike chuckled with his eyes narrowed on her. “You want first dibs?~”

Rainbow blushed even deeper, and needed a quick moment before shaking her head. “Ehhh… you were the one who was invited here by him… You might as well go first.”

Spike would’ve offered her his spot instead, but merely shrugged as he replied, “Okay, suit yourself…”

Of course, as the doors to the barracks came into view, Spike made sure to whisper into the pegasus’ ear, “I’ll be sure to let you have sloppy seconds then~” Just as Rainbow froze with a fidgety jolt, the drake giggled devilishly as he kept walking towards the now open doors. Dash had to stand momentarily with her heart pounding, feeling like she was standing before an impenetrable wall separating her from her overwhelming thoughts. However, after hearing a few lustful snickers from inside, the mare gulped nervously and made her way into the barracks.

After closing the doors behind her, Rainbow gasped through her nostrils when she saw the afterparty already going into full swing. While the pegasus mare stood wide-eyed at the edge of the barracks, Spike was already perched on Soarin’s cot as the stallion was laid out in front of him. Soarin was on his back with his uniform zipped down the middle, revealing his massively-sized cock that was towering from his waist. Even though Dash wanted to question how in Tartarus he could even fit that thing in his suit, any thoughts she could’ve had were vanquished when she saw Spike eagerly wrap his lips around the thick crown of the Wonderbolt’s cockhead.

Meanwhile, a red-coated stallion unzipped the front of his suit as he came in from behind. As soon as his thick, throbbing cock emerged from his uniform, the Wonderbolt went to get into position while Soarin began to moan. Even though Spike kept his focus on the birthday boy he was blowing, the dragon couldn’t resist noticing the stallion behind him, and lifted his tail high to invite him in. While the stallion began lubing his member in order to plow the slutty drake, Rainbow Dash could only watch with a reddened face while standing a mere few feet from the action.

She was rubbing her hindlegs together, already feeling a soft trickle of juices building up inside her. The muffled moans of her friend only worsened the condition as she saw the stallion mount him. His cock quickly sunk into Spike’s loosened and lubed hole, making the drake shiver from the pleasurable sensation of having his ass invaded by thick cockmeat yet again.

Rainbow was unable to look away, as they were particularly glued to this spectacle. She shifted around nervously as her arousal was building up. Just to actually see her friend in action instead of just hearing from this exploits… It was something completely different and quite more arousing than what she could have ever expected.

Her hoof was already down between her legs and rubbing her wet folds before she could even comprehend what was happening. She let out a grunt as her hoof was hitting her erect clit, sending a jolt of pleasure through her body.

Soarin had meanwhile taken the drake’s head in his hooves, forcing his entire throat-blocking length deep into his gullet as Spike could only all too alluringly gurgle around it. A long drawn out moan escaped the virile muscled stallion as he started to push his head down completely. It wasn’t long until Soarin was smacking his crotch and balls against Spike’s face before pulling off his slutty maw yet again, facefucking the little dragon whore. The same rough treatment was given to his ass as the stallion smacked hard into his backside, riling him as he was pulling on his tail with one hoof and holding his taut ass in the other. Of course, those heavy wet slaps were accompanied by lots of aroused grians and chuckles from all the stallions watching in eager wait.

A few more smacks were all that was needed until Soarin groaned out and let his rod vanish entirely into the slutty dragon’s mouth yet again, firing off his salty payload directly into Spike’s stomach.

Spike moaned all too contently as he felt the hot semen pump into his stomach in wet strings, but his eyes then lit up in realization. His eyes wandered over to Rainbow, who was all too eagerly rubbing one off to the show he provided, and he formed a plan of how he could coax out his friend’s slutty side. That side he first saw at the restaurant where she downed the cum marinara~

Spike tapped the stallion's side, and Soarin looked down to see Spike pointing at his cheeks before playfully shoving at his thigh. Seemingly getting the message, the stallion pulled back from his throat slowly, coating it all the while with his thick, virile cum as his legs continued to writhe from his orgasm. At least, until he managed to hilt himself into the dragon’s mouth instead. He then continued to splatter his cum into the slut’s eager maw, coating the insides a lewd white. The hungry tongue strokes of this drake only spurred him on more so that Spike’s mouth was soon filled up messily. The rest of his cum was spilling out of his snout as his cheeks were puffed out with the salty seed of this virile stallion.

“That’s so hot,” Rainbow whispered, while panting with need, her hoof furiously grinding against her moist flower. She felt her inhibitions decreasing with each passing second, albeit she still felt queasy about the thought of doing something that lewd herself and acting just like the young drake. However, her heart skipped as she saw the dragon’s emerald eyes pointed right at hers after he had pulled off of Soarin’s sticky member. Even as the stallion from behind continued to pound his slutty cumdump of a hole, Spike managed to keep his face still with his cum-coated lips pointed right at her. Dash shuddered in a frozen mix of uncertainty and arousal, her hoof somehow pausing its blissful ministrations while pressed hard against her soaking cunt.

Spike narrowed his eyes on her, silently beckoning the pegasus to come closer. Somehow, Rainbow’s body was able to get the message before her brain did, as she felt herself slowly step forward to Soarin’s cot. The spent Wonderbolt started to grin at seeing her come closer, seemingly realizing what the slutty dragon was planning. By the time the other pent-up stallions took notice of Rainbow, she was only a foot from the drake as she saw him lean his head back and part his lips.

The stallion was just reaching his peak, but his hearty thrusts into the drake’s ass didn’t spill any of Soarin’s massive load that was flooding every inch of Spike’s waiting mouth, like a succulent lake of seedy white. Even as he was being pounded relentlessly by the other Wonderbolt, the drake took each thrust with no complaint while eyeing the blushed mare with his daring offer. He could see from Dash’s look that she knew what he wanted her to do; and from the leering stares the other guys were giving her, it seemed that most of them were waiting for the same kind of response as well.

Rainbow gulped heavily as she felt her nervousness return full force. She felt self-conscious at the thought of her idols watching her in such a perverted way. But at the same time, she also felt something in her compel to oblige, just like she did back at the restaurant. Spike seemed to sense her discomfort and tried to give her a reassuring look… Or as reassuring as he could give while his maw was still wide open and showing off the potent seed of Soarin's.

Rainbow felt emboldened that Spike would even think of his friends in such a situation. And from that, she felt something in her flare. She wasn’t about to leave her friend hanging, and with that she took one last step forward, this one more confident as she started to lean her head towards his.

Of course, she was still forward as she puckered her lips a bit, as if she was a schoolfilly receiving her first kiss. After she was only an inch away, Spike shot her a devilish look before lunging forward and capturing her soft blue lips with his own.

“MMMMPH!!” Rainbow gasped in surprise, which seemed to suit the slutty dragon just fine as he let the huge load of warm seed spill into Rainbow’s yet untainted mouth. His tongue quickly followed as he filled her muzzle up, making her tongue reel from the masculine salty taste of one of her idols.

Spike quickly took all control as he grabbed her cheeks and pulled her closer to him. His cum-stained tongue was swirling around, making sure to defile every inch of her mouth and make her submit to the joys of being nothing more than a cum-addicted whore.

Rainbow couldn’t help but moan into his mouth as her own was filled up with Soarin’s thick, heavenly splooge. The taste. She could still remember it vividly from the restaurant. Only now it seemed stronger, and not just because back then it was mixed with marinara, but mainly because of how virile and healthy the stallion was where it came from. She felt her snatch wink in need, her clit throbbing as a squirt of her juices started to leak out and down her legs, making it obvious to the leering stallions how much she loved the taste of Soarin’s cum. Just like the other slut who was grinning wide at her~

Of course, Spike’s smile turned to a gritted sneer as he felt the stallionhood inside of him throb immensely hard. As he took those last few thrusts from the Wonderbolt, the drake’s eyes squinted while keeping his sights up at the horny mare. The stallion behind him groaned out as he began to unload into the slut’s hungry hole, but it wasn’t as notable as Spike’s voice as he commanded in a pent-up moan, “S… Swallow it!~”

Rainbow deliriously couldn’t help but close her still open mouth. She didn’t even notice then Spike had parted his lips from hers. She then swirled her tongue around first to get one last taste, as well as a good feeling of the seed’s gooey texture. And then with her eyes closed, the pegasus focused on that wonderfully unique and fresh flavor before swallowing.

The prismatic mare shuddered as she felt the sticky goo all too tantalizingly slowly run down her throat, coating it in its lewd color and stickiness. Even though Spike was too busy groaning out from the thick load of stallion spunk being shot inside of him, most of the Wonderbolts cheered at Rainbow Dash’s unbelievably perverted initiation. After breathing out deeply, her breath rich with the taste of her idol’s potent load, she reopened her eyes to give a half-lidded stare towards Soarin as she said in almost a whisper, “Ha… Happy Birthday~”

Soarin wickedly grinned down at the mare before him. He was happy enough to have that slutty dragon to rut, but having such an athletic and rather striking mare at his service as well… His cock couldn’t help but spring back to full attention.

Rainbow managed to notice the bulges that were forming all around the stallions’ flight suits, and then the sound of zippers as cocks left and right were flopping free from their tight confines. Dash’s eyes shot wide-open at the sight, her heart pounding at the realization of what she became. But despite how much of a shocking blow it may have felt, the pegasus couldn’t deny how much her cunny was leaking from being around so many hot, throbbing stallionhoods at the same time. Spike looked rather excited as well, and peered up at the blushed mare with an eager grin while the Wonderbolt behind began to pull out.

“So,” he asked before letting out a strained groan from that thick, cum-coated cock pulling itself from his heavily-glazed hole. After catching his breath, he returned his sights to Rainbow Dash to finish his question between pants, “do you... wanna get a bed too?”

Even though her cheeks were vibrantly burning with her heavy blush, Dash couldn’t resist grinning at the sight of so many eager, horny stallions staring at her in anxious wait. Right now, she felt completely liberated as she realized how good of a position she was in (at least, for the time being~). Knowing she could do whatever she wanted in this room, with no judgement or hesitation from anyone around her, it wasn’t long before the horny pegasus made her decision. With Spike watching devilishly, Rainbow hopped over onto the cot beside his sideways with her head hanging off one side, and her toned cyan rump from the other; and as she gave an all too eager grin to the flight team she idolized for so long, all she wanted from them now was clear as day as she laid on her back and spread her hind legs wide in front of them. Her front legs were tightly pressed to her chest as she felt excitement well up within her.

“Come on, guys,” she said with a scratchy purr and serious bedroom eyes. “I think we should have a little competition~”

Spike grinned especially wide towards her and asked in clarification, “Competition?~”

With her heartbeat thundering harder with each second spent in such an exposed position, Rainbow took a breath before sealing her fate.

“Who… whoever takes the most loads wins!”

“Game on!~” shouted Spike with perverted glee, which caused another uproar of cheers from the stallions around them. While Soarin pulled himself back to watch with a leering grin, both of the designated party sluts were soon surrounded by Wonderbolts who were more than willing to start their competition right away. While two horny stallions quickly took position at Spike’s presented rear and open mouth, there were plenty of others who wanted to help the pegasus slut even the score.

Chapter Ten: A Party For Two (Part 3)

Rainbow felt her heart pound inside her chest . She was feeling so exposed, but in a good way. Her marehood on full display, and her pink folds glistening for the athletes to use. To pound her. To rut her. Simply to take her like a slut. The constant winking of her wet marehood drawing stallions to it like a moth to the light, only with a far more pleasurable outcome~

The prismatic slut was drawn out of her thoughts as she felt a cock slap her in the face. Her nostrils flared as she took in the thick masculine musk of one of the top athletes of Equestria. She didn’t even hesitate as she opened her maw wide, her tongue hanging out lewdly and offering her muzzle to worship this stallion’s cock in any way he likes.

The stallion didn’t need any more invitation as he aligned his cock with the hungry slut’s maw and shoved it right inside. Rainbow couldn’t help but let out a gurgled moan as she had her first real taste of some meaty stallion cock. The sweaty and salty musk that came with this heavenly hard rod was all too delicious, and Rainbow knew at this moment exactly how Spike could fall in love with these meaty rods right away.

The stallion himself groaned as he felt her tongue eagerly lap away at the sensitive underside of his cock. “Mmmmmnnng~” The brown pegasus hovering over her cock-stuffed face groaned immensely while shooting a perverted grin down at her willing form. “I gotta say, you look way better with a cock in your mouth. Maybe you were meant for this instead of flying~” the stallion teased as he continued to feed her inch after tantalizing inch of his thick cock into her.

Even though she knew he was joking, the mare’s legs still writhed in pleasure while the fur between her nethers grew more damp. Her whole body was positively shivering in arousal as her muzzle was used as a simple onahole to these lusty stallions. She didn’t even notice Soarin nearing her winking slit until she felt his breath on it. That hot burst of air was enough to make her moan out loudly around the other stallion’s cock.

“I gotta agree with him here,” purred the stallion with a lecherous grin up at her. Even though he just came recently, he still let out an enticed shudder at smelling how rich Rainbow’s arousal was on his snout. “Mmmmmph! I can’t wait to see this filled to the brim with the whole team’s seed~ But right now…”

Even as his face and his sloppy hole were pounded in unison from the two new athletes, Spike’s eyes widened with a surprised gurgle at seeing what Soarin was about to do to Dash. With his face becoming a deeper shade of red, the stallion opened his muzzle before plunging his long, flexible tongue into the soaking wet cavern of Dash’s snatch. The pegasus mare gave a loud and muffled squeal as she felt her dripping passage being stretched out and invaded by his thick tongue. He was tasting her, exploring her and above all making her a writhing mess with each swipe and plunge into her highly sensitive walls. It feels almost as if he was trying to fry her brain with pleasure. To kill any lingering thoughts beside the ones for cock, and how to be a good slut and personal cum dumpster for the athletes.

Soarin hummed in satisfaction, very much liking the taste of this prismatic slut. Her sticky nectar was clinging to the fur around his muzzle, but he couldn’t have cared less as he brought her closer to climax. Since her hungry maw was stuffed with cock, the Wonderbolt had to hold onto her quivering legs to feel how close she was getting. Each twitch of her muscles helped him move his tongue further back, using it as a detector to know where her most sensitive buttons were located for him to push and tease relentlessly.

Due to the mind-altering treatment Soarin was giving to her hungry cunt, Rainbow almost forget about the stallion facefucking her violently. At least until said stallion stopped his movements, and she felt his cockhead start to flare.

Rainbow’s eyes widened in surprise as she felt her maw suddenly being flooded with a massive load of virile stallion spunk. She was so surprised that she far too late was reminded to swallow, and felt said load shooting out around the edges of her mouth and her nostrils, filling it with the potent musk of one of her heroes. Nevertheless, the cum-splattered mare still groaned through her nostrils in deep pleasure as she eagerly swallowed that first fresh mouthful made just for her~

Rainbow could feel every pulsation of the stallion’s cock against her glazed lips, and reveled in the primal urges she was feeling while that thick stallionhood stayed buried inside her needy maw. Before she could even think to take a breath through her nostrils in anticipation for the next, Dash smelled something strangely different among the growing aroma of musk and sex. Something almost… chemical. Even with her face splattered with thick drops of the first stallion’s load, one of the other Wonderbolts managed to find a good spot to jot the first tally mark right in the middle of her cheek. When she realized she was just drawn on, the mare looked up at the cheeky green Wonderbolt who said with a shrug, “Hey, we gotta keep score~”

He then tossed the felt marker towards the two stallions plowing Spike from both ends. “Make sure to mark his scores!” he shouted out as the pen laid beside them in the cot. However, it seemed that neither of them seemed to notice too much as they both reached their peaks. With Spike clenching his eyes shut in horny excitement, he felt both cocks rammed inside of him throb strongly in unison. The slut-drake’s eyes rolled back as his own dragonhood twitched, and his climax arrived just as he heard both athletes moan deeply above him. As he felt both heavy loads of hot cum shoot into his stomach and hole, Spike’s whole body spasmed as his own member shot out several ropes of seed underneath him on the cot. Of course, even with his body twitching strongly from those orgasms, he felt somepony start jotting the appropriate tally marks on his rear and face.

The prismatic slut meanwhile bucked her hips against Soarin’s muzzle needily, her own orgasm triggering as she felt the sea of cum in her mouth and sliding down her greedy gullet, not to mention the degradation that came from being marked like a cheap whore. Soarin took it all in stride, even diving into her gushing cunt and drinking every drop of her juices he could gather, his tongue working and teasing the poor mare all the while to make her back arch throughout those mind-numbing sensations.

As the cock was slowly and teasingly pulled out Rainbow’s mouth, she couldn’t help but let her eager tongue follow along the underside of that twitching shaft. Her eyes were slightly rolled back from savoring that amazing taste, and a thick string of cum was following from her tongue to the cock when it came out. Soarin meanwhile also pulled his tongue out, swiping it hungrily on his lips and enjoying the slutty mare’s flavor.

As soon as Spike felt the stallion in front of his face finally pull out his cock, Spike gasped before looking over at Dash between pants. Since he had two tallies on his face, as well as another two on his rump, the drake noted the two drawn on her cheeks as he asked, “Hey… you mind if they write more than tallies on you?~”

Rainbow was breathing heavily while coming down from her first climax, but still glanced over to see the drake’s antsy grin. “Believe me,” he said coaxingly, “it’s great. Let them do it~”

With that, Rainbow’s eyes widened as she saw one of the Wonderbolts grab the pen and write the words, ‘CUM SLUT’ in big letters down the side of Spike’s torso. Even after orgasming, the mare’s exposed pussy winked in dire need while watching something so degrading happening before her. After biting her lip in thought for only a few seconds, the pegasus leaned her head back from the cot and clenched her eyes shut. “O-Okay!” moaned Rainbow as she spread herself apart even further. “Okay, I’ll do it! Write whatever you want, just get somepony in me!!!”

Less than a second after her heated outburst, Rainbow’s voice was muffled as a new cock was hurriedly shoved into her drooling muzzle. While the mare moaned needily and let this new athlete rut her throat, she heard the uncapping of several pens between her and Spike. By the time Soarin got into position between her legs, his cock throbbing and ready for another round, Dash was already moaning as she felt several felt tips gracing her once pristine cyan fur.

Spike was being drawn on as well, but it was hard for him to pay attention to the degrading names being jotted on his scales as his holes were stuffed with some nice juicy cocks once again. While the two new Wonderbolts quickly began pounding into the drake’s cum-coated entrances, several pens graced his scales to write things like ‘CUM RAG,’ ‘WONDERBOLT WHORE,’ and ‘FREE TO USE ANY TIME’. The dragon shuddered wildly each time something new was etched onto his rutted body, and he could only imagine how Dash was feeling as her body was defiled with graffiti as well.

Rainbow Dash moaned out deeply (or at least, as deeply as she could while being throat-fucked) with immense need as she felt the length of Soarin’s cock slide deep inside of her tight, hungry marehood. As she felt her lavish pink sensitive walls get stretched to their limits from the Wonderbolt’s thick stallionhood, it was impossible for the pegasus to think of anything else, besides the jolts of pleasure rocking her entire being to her very core. Especially with what was happening to her body, how she was defiled in the most humiliating of ways while she was being taken without care from both ends. By the time Soarin bottomed out inside of her sopping wet cunt, some of the antsier athletes already took her permission to be written on with the fullest advantage.

For starters, the words ‘WONDERBOLT CUM DUMPSTER’ were sketched right on the mare’s chest in giant letters. Underneath that title, another pony wrote down, ‘#1 CUM SLUT’ on the top of her stomach, along with an arrow pointing down to her currently-claimed snatch with the words, ‘BREED HERE’ next to it. Even as her face was being pounded by that meaty stallionhood sliding up and down her tight throat, Wonderbolts were able to write things like ‘Rut my mouth hard!’ and ‘I always swallow!’ on her forehead and other cheek. One stallion even decided to write the words ‘FREE HOOFJOBS’ on both of her forelegs, with arrows pointing to her hooves; of course, as soon as that note was written, it wasn’t long before her hooves were pulled from her chest, and she quickly felt two throbbing lengths in them.

The stallions quickly took her hooves and guided her into the necessary movements to jerk their already precum dripping lengths off. Rainbow was still deliriously blended from the many sensations flowing through her cloudy mind, and simply followed suit as the stallions groaned from the soft feeling of her hooves gliding along their wet cocks. In the brief few moments that Spike was able to notice Dash while being used so thoroughly, the drake quickly followed suit when two other stallions came up to his sides. The stallions found themselves pleasantly surprised as the drake all too rehearsed reached out and grabbed their lengths to start his very own clawjobs, to which the athletes simply leered down all too hungrily at the experienced dragon slut. Neither whore were able to remember how many stallions there actually were, but from the rate they were going, there was no doubt that every single Wonderbolt was going to get more than one go with both of them before morning.

Rainbow meanwhile was far from being done when it came to being drawn on, as the perverted stallions grinned at seeing the still free spaces they could use. They quickly got down to her belly, slightly tickling the mare as they wrote ‘FUCK ME HARD’ right next to ‘STRESS RELIEF TOY’ on it. Of course her belly still had some free room for the words ‘LOOSE CUNT’ directly over her teats.

Meanwhile, more things like ‘DRAGON COCK-SOCK’ and ‘FEED ME CUM!’ were written on more free spaces on Spike’s scales, ensuring that both of them would be properly marked before the party could come to a close; of course, from the way both sluts were entertaining their partygoers, it seemed like neither of them were going to complain, not to mention let this party end any time soon~

“Nnnnnghaaahhh~” Soarin pounded the slut-pony’s tight cunt with all of his might as he felt himself reach his second climax of the night. He looked down at the prospective Wonderbolt taking every inch of his cock, grinning wide as he growled teasingly, “Get… Get ready to be bred, you little cum-dump!”

Rainbow’s heart fluttered in her chest and her dripping snatch clenched from that comment, wanting nothing more than for her idol to fill her hungry marehood and womb with that rich, potent seed to breed her. She may have not been in season, but the idea of being impregnated in such a raunchy setting by her idol (who was quite a sexy hunk) made the pegasus groan in aching desire through the cock in her throat. She wanted the stallion above her face to finish, just so she could pull him out and scream for Soarin to claim her womb. To fill her like the cum-dump she wanted to be. To even be impregnated by one of these prime athletes, just to prove how much of a whore she really was by not knowing whose foal it could be. But as she heard Soarin yell out primarily with a strong pulsation of his cock, flooding her pussy with rope after rope of the Wonderbolt’s hot and rich seed, the only response she could muster was a surprisingly loud and gurgled groan while her throat was ruthlessly rutted.

She felt her second climax of the day hitting as the tip of his cock was pressing against the entrance of her womb and spraying his hot seed directly into it. He was violating her sanctuary without care and claiming it as his own. Her walls were clamping wildly, just as her hind legs were wildly flaying around. Her own juices splattered against Soarin’s thighs and large balls, which simply continued to conjure up batch after batch of his baby batter to fill her with. While she knew that she wasn’t really at risk for pregnancy, all was still pure bliss for the pegasus slut.

Meanwhile, Spike was in the rhythm he was used to while tending to four different cocks at once. Even though he knew at least two of them finished, one over his face while the other in his cum-dump of a hole, the drake was already losing count of how many loads he was able to muster as opposed to his competition. Of course, since he could feel the tally marks add up each time he felt another hot load inside of on top of him, Spike was soon devolving into a hungry, lust-fueled high as he serviced each cock that came his way. He just hoped by the time this was over, regardless of who won, that his friend would be just as heavily used and satisfied as he was~

Seeing how Rainbow was furiously jerking two stallions off, it didn’t seem to be much of a problem. The stallion facefucking her finally came to orgasm, burying his hips hard against her snout as another rich batch of cum shot down her throat and straight into her stomach. After gulping several times and savoring the feeling of more delicious jizz building up in her body, the pegasus slut was able to breathe fully when that stallionhood was pulled out of her throat with one sudden pull. Her mouth was wide-open as she gasped heavily, not seeming to notice the ropes of cum hanging between her lips.

A new stallion was already nearing her now cum-leaking and slightly loosened snatch. Soarin’s leaking cum was flowing down directly over her pucker and then down her tail, leaving it a sticky mess. The stallion seemed to rethink his decision for a minute before he rubbed his tip slowly on the mare’s yet untouched sphincter. He then looked up at her, grinning devilishly at the mare when he asked, “You think you can handle it, slut?~”

Even as she continued to jerk off the other two cocks in her hooves, Dash was able to shoot up a cocky grin at the pony and spread her legs just a little wider for him. “Spike can handle it, right? Why can’t I?~”

The lewd grin on the stallion’s face widened before he started to push forward on her tight pucker. Rainbow gasped as she felt the immensely thick cockhead slowly spread open her back entrance. It was a strange new sensation as this hot piece of cockmeat was forcing its way in. It was an extremely tight fit, Rainbow could tell, but that only seemed to spur the stallion on as he groaned loudly and bucked his hips in pleasure.

An especially hard buck finally seemed to break through her ass’ defences as it quickly sunk into her. Rainbow threw her head back in surprise, gasping loudly from the strong bout of pain she felt; she knew Spike was probably a pro at anal, but she had no idea how he could’ve actually done it his first time without crying. An especially cocky stallion saw that as an invitation, and immediately took her open mouth for a ride~

By this point, Spike had finished off a couple more cocks as more loads splattered over his marked scales. He hoped that his friend was okay, but he was barely able to pay attention while feeling cock after cock be shoved into his willing orifices. As soon as one Wonderbolt pulled out, another almost instantly took his place before another tally mark could even be written. The drake was completely addicted to pleasing each stallion as he moved along the motions like a genuine pro, barely even hearing the muffled gurgles from the pegasus slut’s mouth being filled again.

Rainbow meanwhile was slowly getting used to the violent pounding her rear end received. It took a bit of strained grunting, but her anal passage was slowly becoming stretched out enough to accommodate the rutting it was receiving. It helped that she had a tasty cock as a treat shoved down her throat to get used to it. Not to mention the cocks in her hooves which were getting closer, as she could tell by the throbbing and the precum that was making her hooves slick with their arousal. Of course, hearing their pent-up groans from above were the incentive she needed to stroke even faster, anxious to add their loads into her marked and tainted fur.

With a few last groans, both of the stallions lurched forward in her hooves before they started to deliver just what the prismatic slut needed. Rope after sticky rope of steaming hot cum was fired across her body. Wet splatters could be heard as the stallions aimed on her helpless form, coating her chest, stomach, and even hitting her chin with the salty load. They were drenching her, marking her as nothing more than their free whore and cumdump. And strangely enough, Rainbow couldn’t be happier with it.

Even the sensations in her tight pucker were turning more and more pleasurable as she continued on this trail of debauchery. Sure, it was feeling different and more intense than her marehood, but this newness certainly added to the experience. With each heated thrust inside of her, Rainbow slowly started to understand why Spike loved to be such a huge anal slut. And as the stallion plowed his last few, overwhelmed thrusts inside her outstretched tight hole, Dash groaned deeply at feeling such a sudden surge of hot gooey cum flooding inside of her and pooling inside her deepest depths. It was filling her bowels completely, splattering against them and turning them a saucy white. Yeah, she could totally get why Spike loved doing this~

Speaking of which, she may have had a hard time, but still tried to keep count of how many loads she took. She had two between her legs, another two on her chest, and soon to be a fourth in her mouth. She started to grow quite curious how many loads she was leading with, her being awesome and all, so she decided to peak at the slutty dragon out of the corner of her eyes.

By some freaky form of convenient timing, the mare gasped in shock just as the new cock in her mouth became to come prematurely. The sensation of a fresh load shooting down her gullet made the mare quiver strongly, but she was still shocked as she saw how well the cum-drenched drake was doing. He already had four tallies on his rear alone, not to mention another four on his face. And given how he was jerking off two other stallions, there was no telling how many more he had from just claw-jobs alone.

This drove Rainbow out of her sex-induced stupor. She was losing! Losing to a baby dragon! It made her sober in an instant as she thought of how to best turn the competition around. She was surely not going to simply lose against Spike, no matter how experienced of a slut he was. Then she got to thinking when she was remembered of a simple biological fact. And no matter how often she slept through biology classes back in school, she knew she had an advantage over Spike.

She had three holes to offer instead of two.

As the gears in her perverted mind turned, she quickly found the solution. She just had to use both of her lower holes simultaneously! And seeing how her mouth was thankfully unoccupied at the moment, she could use it to pretty much advertise that fact quite clearly. While she heard her friend getting gang-banged just a couple feet from her prone, cum-splattered form, the mare waited until the stallion in her rear finally began to pull his deflated member from the sticky mess he made. As soon as he pulled out, Rainbow made her move to try and best the slut at his own game. Before any cocks could go into position, the pegasus slut took a deep breath before turning herself over, lifting her sloppy backside and spreading it open with both hooves. Her tail was flagged high in arousal, determined to give every stallion a heavenly view of her cum-leaking, tainted ass and snatch.

She shuddered in anticipation before shouting out, “S-Stop going one at a time and fill ALL of me! Fill everything at the same time! Back and front! No holding back! Just rut me! Claim me! BREED ME! I’m sick of waiting, JUST FILL ME UP!!!”

Even as he was getting pounded from both ends, Spike’s eyes were still open in shock at seeing Rainbow Dash’s strong response. And from the looks from the stallions around the jizz-drizzled drake, it seemed like a lot of them were hoping to get a round with her after finishing with their current cumdump. A lot of the other Wonderbolts seemed surprised as well, but Soarin was the first to respond with a strong, lustful growl. ”Oooohhhhhh… Happy Birthday to me~”

While the stallion went to quickly mount the needy pegasus slut, one of the others shouted in addition, “Heh, Happy Birthday to all of us!” That got a good round of laughter from the horny group, but Soarin barely paid any heed as he got behind her cupped her toned cheeks, massaging her sensitive cutie mark and making her moan out obscenely.

Another stallion meanwhile slid underneath her, his cock standing out proudly and pointing at her defiled marehood which would soon show quite a few more signs of extensive use.

Soarin grinned when he saw his friend get into position, and decided to help as he pushed her rear down and impaled her marehood on the stallion beneath her. At the same time, the Wonderbolt prodded her sloppy hole and speared her backside wide open. Rainbow’s muscles in both her marehood and her ass were clenching tight as she let out a pleasurable gasp from feeling both of her lower holes getting stretched out by thick pegasus cockmeat at the same time. Her wings, now as they weren’t restricted from laying on her back anymore, were flapping feebly on her sides from the stimulation. This drew Soarin’s attention, who couldn’t help but grin wickedly at seeing the yet untainted wings and back of the slut.

Rainbow’s ears perked up as she heard the clasp of a pen unlock, and shuddered as she felt the tip sinking into the fur of her back. As the Wonderbolt began pounding into Rainbow’s still unbelievably tight rear, he kept the pen in his mouth as he drew the words ‘BEND ME OVER’ in large letters all over her back. He then turned his attention to her wings, which thankfully a stallion each restricted and had spread out for him, as they already had an idea of what he had planned. With a thankful nod, Soarin leaned his head forward and wrote ‘WIPE HERE’ on her left wing, and then ‘CUM CLEANING RAG’ on the right.

Rainbow let out a few whorish moans at not only the pounding she was getting from both thick cocks, but also having her yet innocent back and wings get dragged into this perverted mess, as her whole body was slowly converted into an obscene piece of art. Her body being the canvas for every degrading or humiliating comment these twisted and horny stallions could think of. Of course, given how Spike looked equally as marked while coated in several loads, it was hard to really feel any regrets when seeing how blissful the drake looked. Even as a stallion wrote ‘CUM PIG’ with an arrow pointed to his mouth, the slutty dragon just moaned through the cock being shoved in and out of his hungry, jizz-drooling maw.

Rainbow’s whorish moans soon were equally muffled as one stallion saw it fit to plug her mouth up with another fresh cock for her to suck. By the end of this session, it would be the only thing her mouth was good for to this group of perverted athletes. But despite that thought running through her head, Rainbow couldn’t have cared less if it turned out to be true. Even if she ended up just being their personal whore from now on, the pegasus just laid in perverted ecstasy while her body was further defiled inside and out. Heck, if she was able to last till morning, she wouldn’t be above begging to be used as the Wonderbolt’s official cum-dump, just as Spike already was for Ponyville. It may have been a sex-fueled fantasy in her clouded mind, but each movement of those Wonderbolt cocks filling every inch of her made made that idea seem a bit more… feasible~

Two other stallions, the ones who were just a moment ago helping Soarin in humiliating her with the writing on her wings, took this time to grab both of her sticky forelegs and set them on their rock hard rods. Rainbow immediately started stroking, still having memorized the last two stallions she...serviced.

Gods, just thinking of that word made the pegasus’ marehood clench even tighter around that thick cock inside of her. And the longer she stroked both stallionhoods with her hooves, the more she seemed to enjoy the idea of doing just that. Servicing the Wonderbolts… Officially servicing the Wonderbolts...

Official Cock-Polisher Rainbow Dash, she thought with a shudder that crept up her spine.

Now she was completely full. Three holes plugged. Stuffed up ass, pussy and mouth. Her two hooves only good for stroking cocks. The stallion at her mouth was grabbing her rainbow-colored mane to get even more leverage, and pulled her on it as he shoved her face up and down his cock. It felt so unreal, but all the pegasus slut could do was gurgle helplessly in deep pleasure. A muffled squeal then escaped her as Soarin saw this treatment to her mane, and decided to use her tail in an equal fashion as he bit down on it and pulled it in time with his thrusts, smacking the whore beneath him for good.

She felt like grinning. Even despite her situation, she still was thinking about the competition and seeing how Spike could only service four cocks max, she was with five cocks right now, and in a position to beat him and rub under his nose that she was the bigger slut. And after today, who knows? She certainly wouldn’t be above defending her title if she ended up winning~

The grunts as well as increased pace warned Rainbow that she soon would earn a few more tallies. Only seconds later, she felt both the cocks in her pussy and ass throb deep inside, and another two loads of cum were deposited into her. And not a second later, she felt the cold tip of the pen marking her with two new tallies to show off to her slutty dragon competitor.

As Soarin pulled out with a pleased sigh he couldn’t help but admire this perverted devotion his birthday slut was showing, even as her cum-drooling pussy was gaping a bit and winking in dire need to be filled again. He then got a mischievous glint in his eyes as he got an idea. A wonderfully perverted idea.

“You know Rainbow,” he said with a devilish grin while watching the mare finish up with the stallion face-fucking her, as well as the cocks in both of her hooves, “you aren’t so bad of an athlete. In fact, I think all of us would love to give you a special Wonderbolt Internship. It would certainly help you get in our team by practicing with us more~”

Rainbow could feel her heart taking a leap. And not only because of the perverted hint of doing this more often with her idols, which she was totally all for by the way. She could also use this to become a part of the Wonderbolts! Like, Officially! As soon as the stallion shoved his entire length into her muzzle with one last thrust, moaning out deeply as a heavy load of his cum shot down her throat, it wasn’t until he pulled out a moment later and Dash was able to breathe before Soarin continued.

“Then let’s seal the deal, shall we? Make it official. This is what you want, isn’t it?”

Rainbow was about to answer, but couldn’t help but shudder as she felt her wings being grabbed from both sides. The ones using her mouth and cunt were seemingly and all too readily taking her wings up on the offer that was so lewdly written on them, using them as nothing more than a rag to clean off their cum. Rainbow could clearly feel it as the slimy white substance was spreading over her cyan feathers. The stallions were wrapping her wings around their cum-coated lengths and rubbing it off on them. The things on her body she prided herself with the most. Her strong and athletic wings, once destined for greatness, were now reduced to a couple of cum-rags.

Before she could shudder from that thought, a smack on her flank that made her squeak brought her out of these thoughts as Soarin still awaited his answer.

“Well?” he asked yet again, but judging by the panting grin she was sporting, he already knew her answer. Maybe even more than she did herself.

Rainbow opened her mouth, cum drooling out of the well used hole as she answered, “Y-Y-Yes…” she said with a shuddering breath, “I want in.”

While several of the Wonderbolts cheered, including the few who were finishing up with Spike, Soarin’s grin widened as he went to her side with a pen already unclasped. “Well then,” he said before setting the pen right at her left cutie mark, “Welcome to the team then,” before writing on it.

Rainbow had to bite her lip at feeling the writing on such a sensitive area of her body. She couldn’t really help but look back, to see what exactly Soarin was doing to her, or more like writing on her this time. What she saw reddened her face in a degrading glee, as well as a heavy wave of lust. ‘CONTRACT WHORE’ was now standing proudly over her cutie mark. But Soarin wasn’t done, indicated as he stepped to the right side of her flank as she felt the tip of the pen scratching away at her sensitive flesh once again.

Meanwhile, Spike temporarily laid in the cot in a cum-dazed stupor after taking another round from the stallions on his side. However, it seemed that a lot more attention was brought to Rainbow, even as he laid heavily marked and coated in several heavy loads of Wonderbolt splooge. By the time he was able to lift himself up, with thick strings of cum connecting his scales to Soarin’s cot, the slut-drake’s eyes widened when he caught a glance at what was happening to his friend with all the Wonderbolts surrounding her.

Rainbow’s head meanwhile practically whipped around, following the perverted stallion as he sauntered to her right flank and cutie mark. She looked practically ecstatic to see what he would write on her other side. And what she saw made her snatch drip with need. On her flank, which formally showed her natural talent of speed and victory, was now unnoticable as Soarin wrote completely unashamed on top 'I, RAINBOW DASH, AM WILLINGLY GIVING MY BODY UP AS WONDERBOLT PROPERTY'.

The view of this perverted bodyart was so tantalizing that she didn’t even notice the heat and needy throbbing that came from her still working forelegs. Without realizing, she had sped her hoojobs up immensely, and the stallions on the receiving end of that treatment couldn’t help but whinny in delight with their hips pumping forward as they suddenly splattered their hot loads from both sides on Rainbow’s face and once immaculate rainbow mane. Since her head was facing right, the cock on her ride side was giving her the load face-on with a wet splat, while the one facing the back of her head was soaking her rainbow mane completely with stringy white cum.

Since her hooves were so tired, the pegasus-slut’s forelegs fell to her sides with her muscles burning. Of course, her eyes were still glued to that “contract” that was written right over her flank, and the line Soarin drew underneath for the mare to add her name.

Rainbow Dash was panting deeply, her face blushed profusely as she stared at those words in growing need. Her heart raced rapidly, and it was clear she didn’t need much thought about her decision. But since she was laying in such a depraved state, her muscles aching and unwilling to move on their own, the pegasus-slut groggily looked over at her competitor with a hungry grin. “S… Spike?”

Spike leaned his head up so he could be seen by her from the crowd of grinning and horny Wonderbolts. “Yeah, Dash?”

Rainbow looked him dead in the eyes and said after a deep breath, “... Sign my name on the line~”

Spike hesitated for a moment, but that determined look she gave him assured him that she was serious about it. It actually made him even grin at her. Grinning at the fact she would do something so perverted, but also grinning that he found a pony he could connect with in such an intimate manner; that she would allow him to sign a contract for her, that would effectively make her the official cumdumpster of the Wonderbolts. It was a deep bond of trust between them, nd not even the stallions from the finished hoofjobs who were making tally marks (and after that wiping themselves on her wings) couldn’t interfere with this bonding moment between them.

He moved forward with a confident hop off the bed and towards the one where Rainbow was . He readily took the pen from Soarin when he was offered, and then climbed on the bed where she was laying in wait. The slut-drake came face to face with her defiled cutie mark and the contract that was written on it. With his pen ready, Spike made sure with one last glance up to the slut-pegasus’ sweating, cum-drooling face. “Are you sure, Rainbow?”

Seeing the warm, kind smile the dragon was giving her, Rainbow felt completely at peace as she nodded her head firmly back at him and said, “Yeah, Spike. Write it on!”

And with that, Spike grinned as wide as the cheering Wonderbolts as he wrote ‘Rainbow Dash’ in large, clear letters on the mare’s flank, sealing her “contract”~

The mood was quite upbeat as both dragon and mare grinned at each other cheekily. The stallions in the room seemed quite pleased by this development while applauding Dash's decision. Realizing that there was more than enough room left on the cot for himself, Spike got into position right next to Rainbow Dash, side-by-side. “Come on, Official Wonderbolt Slut,” teased the drake as he lifted his cum-coated tail next to her upright stance. “We still have a competition to finish~”

Rainbow’s ears perked up at that, with a string of cum hanging down obscenely from one of them. The reminder of that competition seemed to fuel her cocky side on as she challenged her friend with a victorious grin, “You are going down, dragon slut!”

Both were holding their challenging stares for only a moment before they got back to presenting themselves like the needy sluts they were; or in Rainbow’s case, the needy slut she became. Both opened their hungry maws wide, greedily craving for the seed of these hunks before them. Their tails both flagged high, bodies covered in cum and obscene writing, each inch of their fur and scales being proof of their degradation and humiliation. The proof of them being nothing more than sluts and toys for these stallions to enjoy. And from their anxious stares up at the Wonderbolts, neither seemed to be complaining.

Barely a second later, moans and wet slapping filled the barracks in full force. Both of their asses stuffed full with hot pillars of flesh. Their snouts and mouths equally filled with obscene bulges, proudly proclaiming that their gullets were used as nothing more than tools for pleasure. Rainbow’s pussy was also getting another pounding as a Wonderbolt took the position beneath her, and was now battering her Wonderbolt-owned cunt with force. The rest of the Wonderbolts simply stood to the side jerking themselves off to the side of these hungry sluts. To the sounds of their needy moans and squeals, or the wet slapping of balls against their defiled faces.

One Wonderbolt after the other was pleased as the night went on. They came inside them, on them, and the stallions all too willingly used Rainbow’s wings as cum rag. Even the ones finishing inside Spike. Tally after tally was proudly written down on each of them. Their bodies showing off just how many studs they were able to please with their soon to be completely loosened and used orifices. Cocks were stretching them out with each thrust. Their cocks being battering rams as they wetly smacked against them, bringing them both to one high after another. Pleasure jolted through Spike and Rainbow’s bodies continuously, like an endless cycle of primal sex and free use that kept going as their bodies were increasingly filled. Each cock brought them to climax, making the sluts jizz themselves continuously in mind-shattering bliss that left them vulnerable to these mighty stallions, but still longing for more like a drug they were helplessly addicted to.

Hours went by, but the line of stallions didn’t seem to end. The sluts' minds have long since succumbed as their bodies were reached around and shared among them. Their bodies were completely covered in the hot spunk of these dominant stallions as they lost count and sight of their competition in face of the bliss these two were gifted with. Soarin’s “Birthday Party” went on long into the night, with the two sluts and friends enjoying this time together before they both drifted into peaceful slumber while they were impaled by the glorious shafts of the Wonderbolts. By the time morning would come, Rainbow Dash would have to thank her friend immensely for getting her so close to her heroes.

Chapter Eleven: A Straighter Discussion

By the time morning came in Cloudsdale, it was unclear how many times Spike and Rainbow Dash did the same beforehand. In the cloudy, lust-filled haze of the previous night’s debauchery and seemingly endless sex, it was hard for either of them to remember many specifics among the sea of Wonderbolts that used both of them. In the end, the two woke up in a dazed stupor inside of the men's Wonderbolt shower room, side-by-side while laying in a rather large puddle of cum. With the vast amounts of splooge either covering their bodies or oozing out of their well-used holes, it was hard to read half of the things that were etched on their bodies. Fortunately, the Wonderbolts who carried them here were generous enough to leave plenty of soap for the two, as well as a lot of hoof-polish remover for the body writing.

Upon remembering last night’s “initiation” after waking up, Rainbow chuckled weakly. She could remember that Soarin got a camera to take some photos of their contract, ensuring that it was technically “paperwork.” She also remembered him taking photos of the rest of her body as well, probably eager to have proof of the aftermath of what an entire platoon of Wonderbolts could do to a mare’s pussy. Even now she could feel that her hole was stretched generously, still gaping from the constant intake of their thick and rock-hard rods hammering into her. Not that her pucker was in any better condition while aching and oozing as well.

Of course, Spike looked just as heavily used as his ‘Plus One’ as he slowly awoke as well. His tail was still raised up by instinct, showing off just how stretched-out his hole looked while it leaked out a slow trickle of Wonderbolt cum. Most of the underside of his tail, as well as a large portion his his face, were caked in gooey cum with ropes connecting him to the tiled floor. The drake was clearly drained when he tried to lift himself up, but the smile on his face was just as evident as his tiredness. Upon seeing how well-used his friend looked, Spike scoffed with a smirk and asked weakly, “H-Hey Dash… how does this compare to Pinkie Pie’s parties?~”

“Oh, you know,” Rainbow started before giving the drake a salacious grin, “not bad, although the treats are a bit more salty~” she finished with licking a bit of leftover cum from her lips.

Spike giggled at that remark, happy that his friend was happy about her night instead of regretful. Even though he hated to admit it, the dragon was afraid that Dash would freak out come morning at the realization of what she did alongside him. But instead, the pegasus seemed absolutely fine with being gangbanged by her idols and turned into their Official Slut. Of course, Spike could guess that any position in the Wonderbolts was better for her than none at all. Not to mention that Rainbow was a talented flyer, and if anypony could use this situation to impress the Wonderbolts and get into their team, it was her.

Of course, Spike had to admit to himself that despite the mare’s determination and athletic prowess, it was a little hard to see Rainbow Dash as a great flyer while her wings were matted in countless smears of stallion jizz. Plus, the drake could see countless tallies all over the mare’s face and body to indicate how many times she was used. But at remembering that detail of their bet, Spike was quick to get on his feet and stretch before saying, “You know… I don’t think either of us had an official count yet…”

Rainbow Dash blinked uncomprehendingly for a moment until the gears in her head started turning, and instantly her face lit up like a Hearth’s Warming tree. “Oh yeah!” The pegasus quickly grew a cocky grin while eyeing the cum-splattered dragon’s body. “You count me, and I count you?”

“Deal!” Spike excitedly exclaimed, but before he could get to counting, Rainbow was already standing back up and stopped him with one of her jizz-covered hooves.

“I’ll start,” she said before taking his face in his hooves, mushing his cheeks together as she started counting and making the drake chuckle. “Hold still,” Rainbow said good-humoredly as she wiped the cum off his face with one of her hooves to get a better look at the slutty drake’s count. She stuck her tongue out in concentration as she continued to fuss over the baby dragon here and there, wiping some cum from his now slimy scales as she worked her way further down until she came to his tail.

“Flag it, Spike,” Rainbow commanded, and the drake couldn’t help but purr as he bent over and raised his tail high while looking back at the mare with a lecherous grin,

“Anytime for you babe~” he cooed, making Rainbow slightly blush. As he stood with his friend’s face so close to his cum-slathered scales, Spike began to blush as he said teasingly, “You know, you could always use your tongue instead of your hooves to wipe it off~”

Rainbow reeled back a bit at his remark, her whole face lighting up like a tomato. And much to that little bit of shame that was left in her, she couldn’t help but steal a purposeful glance at the drake’s gaping hole which was still leaking with cum. Seeing that blush on her face, Spike narrowed his eyes on her and gave his rump a teasing wiggle. “Come on,” said the dragon in a daring tone. “I know you’re thinking about it~”

Rainbow shook her head violently, scrunching her eyes shut in concentration, “No, Spike! Don’t distract me! You’re just trying to make me double-count your tallies!” She huffed with an accusing glare at the drake, who simply rolled his eyes in dismissal.

“Whatever you say~” Keeping a cheeky smirk on the mare, Spike kept his rear raised while Rainbow counted the tallies left on him. Of course, he made sure to subtly move his cum-slathered hole in front of her face ever so slightly, just to ensure that her blush didn’t dissipate.

After finally counting the last tally, she pulled back with a relieved sigh while her cheeks remained a deep crimson.

“So?” the drake asked her curiously as looked back at her with a raised brow.

“F... Fifty-two,” Rainbow stated with her tone a bit baffled, “They certainly did go to town on you. Makes me wonder how much more they fucked me up.”

Spike grinned teasingly, “Probably not even Fifty~”

Rainbow scoffed as she looked away from the drake with a pout. Of course, Spike still kept his glazed-hole in full view in front of her as he purred sensually, “You know… it certainly feels like that many guys came inside of me~” He then bit his lip as he groaned in arousal up at her with a hint of jealousy. “Mmmmm… I could only imagine how it looks from your end~”

Rainbow had her lips tightly pursed shut, but her eyes still peered back at that outstretched, cum-covered hole the drake was showing off. His eyes narrowed on her, patiently waiting to see her reaction. “So,” he asked in a deep and lustrous voice, “how does it look?~”

Rainbow sputtered a little, fidgeting in place as she looked for a way to retort to his teasing. Spike simply chuckled at her shy behavior, which seemed quite contradictory considering how she had all her holes pounded by an army of stallions the night before. But right now, the dragon could tell what she was thinking about, which just prompted him to lift his tail a little higher to make the sight that much more presenting.

“There’s no need to be shy~” the dragon teased further, “Just do what comes naturally~”

Rainbow gulped audibly, but couldn’t quite argue with that as she already felt her body leaning forward and licking her lips in anticipation.

Soon enough her breath could be felt on his gaping ass, which made the drake shudder giddily. “J-Just a little more~”

After a pent-up huff, Rainbow finally gave in to her building lust. With that tantalizingly delicious-looking sight in front of her, the pegasus lunged her face forward and gave the underside of Spike's tail a strong lap to collect as much of the cum that was on his scales. Her whole body quivered as she moaned out, letting that strong taste of the Wonderbolts excite her tongue while devouring more of the drake's presented backside. Spike's eyes were half-lidded while he shuddered in place from the mare's tongue. But as he felt how close Dash was to his dripping hole, he couldn't resist offering teasingly, "Y-You know... dragons are usually really clean inside, s-so..."

Despite a twinge of apprehension at his offer, Rainbow complied as her lust-fueled mind became cloudier. She soon found her lips connect with his puckered ring, and her tongue tentatively reached out into his stretched-open depths. Soon enough, she let out a muffled moan as her tongue swiped around, gathering some of the tasty and masculine Wonderbolts spunk up from the painted walls of Spike’s body. The drake cooed as he pressed his ass further against Rainbow’s muzzle. For him, the new sensation of actually having a female’s tongue instead of a cock shoved down his hole seemed rather refreshing in an exciting and blissful way.

The slutty drake couldn’t help but moan as Rainbow soon had her first helping of cum shoveled from his depths, who hummed in satisfaction as she tasted it on her tongue. As her face pressed in harder against the drake’s slimy scales, her fur was further matted by the extra cum that was slathered over her drooling muzzle. Not that she seemed to mind, as it only gave her a perverted sense of satisfaction as she worked her tongue yet again inside of the slut-drake.

Spike let out a hungry moan while bent over with his eyes half-lidded, taking each deep lap of the mare’s tongue as his own member began to slip out of his sheath. Feeling how tenacious Rainbow’s licking was becoming, the drake could only lay forward and take each flick of her tongue as his mind grew lewder in thought. Of course, the fact that he now had an equally perverted slut as a friend made that realization much easier to be open about.

When Dash finally pulled her muzzle away to catch her breath, she gasped deeply while heavy strings of cum connected her lips to Spike’s scaly behind. Meanwhile, the drake was shuddering with a deep moan while laying in front of her.

But despite her own marehood leaking, Rainbow managed to get herself out of her cum-haze a lot faster than Spike. She eventually chuckled as she eyed the quivering drake’s form.

“Yo! Equestria to Spike! You still have some counting to do! So stop dreaming and get to it!”

Spike then shakily got up, his hot pink cock still throbbing in need from the oral attention that was used on his ass. Meanwhile, the pegasus-slut laid on her belly and stuck her face in his general direction.

Spike took the hint and wobbled over towards her before examining her face. Instead of using his claws like Rainbow did her hooves, he stuck his long and dexterous tongue out and lapped at her cheeks where the first few tallies were marked. Rainbow shuddered from that first lick, but eventually giggled from the tickling sensations across her blushed cheeks, “Heh heh, you should be glad that I’m not Rarity, Spike. She would have gone all ‘eww’ by now!”

The drake chuckled as well as he imagined this situation. Rarity surely would have had a fit! But then again, she would have already freaked out if her body got just the least bit like Rainbow’s was now. Her whole coat was a mess! From her tail to her mane cum was stuck onto her, being smeared all across her and drying. Not to mention the degrading comments and many tally marks he was counting now. But despite how unique and tantalizing the pegasus’ form looked in this state, the dragon ignored the throbbing issue between his legs as he carefully counted each tally etched on her body.

He slowly, but all too sensually moved over the rest of her body, his claws squeezing alongside her frame. He softly caressed her soft flesh here and there, while his tongue lapped up a path along her tallies. Rainbow felt her own arousal grow once more as her overused pussy began to wink at the soft ministrations of the drake. His tongue especially fascinated Rainbow. It was so long, but also thicker from what she had initially thought compared to other reptilian tongues. Her thoughts drifted back to how she had stuck her tongue up his ass, and curiosity got the best of her as his tongue lapped at her sensitive and overwritten cutie mark towards the tallies on her well-used rear.

Her pussy began to leak with her own juices once more as Spike worked her thighs over in his claws, making sure to count every single tally there was. Rainbow pressed her own behind back against him, enjoying the caresses as she silently hoped for more.

However, she found herself quite disappointed as the drake pulled back. But before she could ask for anything, she noticed how surprised Spike looked with his eyes wide-open.

“F… Fifty-Seven,” he stated in clear awe, needing to huff with an impressed smirk growing on his face. “I guess you really were the bigger slut out of the two of us last night.”

“YES!” she pumped her hoof in victory, almost forgetting how turned-on she felt after the drake’s licking. “I TOLD you!”

“Yeah, yeah,” replied the drake with a wave of his claw as he rolled his eyes. “It’s kinda hard to compete with someone who made her body ‘Official Wonderbolt Property’. Not to mention you have one more hole to offer than me.”

“Oh, admit it,” said the pegasus smugly. “You lost fair and square. I took more loads than you, and I was the better slut!”

“Yeah, alright… “ After a brief sigh, Spike looked back at her with a smile and said sincerely, “Congratulations, Rainbow. You did a great job. You really were the sluttiest of us two.”

“Thanks,” replied Dash with an equally happy tone. Of course, she was able to admit with shrug, “Although, you definitely made it a good competition.”

“Thanks,” piped Spike before narrowing his eyes on her with a smirk, “but you better believe I’m gonna challenge you to a rematch sometime~”

Rainbow shot a cocky stare back at the drake and replied, “Oh, you better~”

She then looked pensive, “You know, victor gets the spoils,” she said before she adopted a devious smirk. She looked at his closed snout with clear hunger burning in her eyes, before she laid on her back to spread her legs and show off her heavily-used snatch, “Meaning you better reward the victor, dragon boy. I bet your tongue can be used for more than just licking my coat!”

Spike was surprised by this action as he stared tantalizingly at her winking and drooling cunt. It was pretty much the first time he got a good look at one. And remembering back to how he was before he became a slut, the dragon could admit he was quite smitten with the thought of exploring Rarity’s. A thought which since when has vanished from his mind due to discovering the wonders of cock. However, it still brought back old feelings that made him curious, and was currently making him hungry for something more.

He didn’t even notice that he has walking up closer towards her, and admiring the still slightly gaping and winking hole dozens of stallions have pounded last night. His claw grabbed the sides of her soft velvety hole, spreading it a bit more open as he took in an even deeper look. Meanwhile, Rainbow couldn’t help but bite her lip in need at the feeling of his claws on her formerly-sacred tunnel.

“D-Don’t tease me, S-Spike!” she whined as her marehood desperately tried to wink again, but couldn’t since Spike was still holding her labia in his claws.

That made Spike snap out of his fascinated trance of inspecting her pussy as he looked up at her with a sheepish and apologetic smile, “Sorry Rainbow. This is just something completely new for me, you know. Heh heh, I... I guess I got a bit carried away.”

Rainbow may have felt hotter than a phoenix in the middle of its heat cycle, but she still huffed briefly in understanding. “Y-Yeah, okay,” she said with a nod. “I get it, but just… j-just don’t tease me that much when I need it!”

“Heh,” huffed Spike as he saw how antsy the mare was becoming, “Well, I’m certainly glad I’m not the only one needing to get off!”

Without warning, the drake quickly lunged his head forward, pressing his snout right up against Rainbow’s clit as his tongue drove into that heavily-used and cum-filled cunny. The mare’s body spasmed with her back arching upward as she gasped deeply from that first tantalizing lick of Spike’s reptilian tongue. Even though the taste and feel of Dash’s marehood was immensely different from his usual clientele, the dragon would be lying if he tried to say he didn’t enjoy it. He may have preferred a good cock any day of the week, but the taste of all that warm, gooey cum inside of her made the drake’s heart run wild just the same. After a minute or so of his intense licking, making Dash squirm and writhe lewdly against his face, Spike pulled back briefly to take a breath while the scales around his mouth were coated in cum and his friend’s mare-juices. He shot a teasing smirk up at the panting mare and said with a huff. “Man, you have a lot in there. You better hope you’re not in season~”

Rainbow could only moan with her head reeled back while the dragon dove back in, “Mmmmnnnnnngh, yeah!~” she groaned in building ecstasy, her mind becoming clouded as she began to blurt out, “I wish I--”

The pegasus quickly cupped her mouth with both hooves while wide-eyed. Spike pulled out again with a surprised look up at her. “What was that?”

“N-Nothing!” she shouted with a strong blush on her cheeks. She then tried to shove Spike’s face against her winking cunt and demanded, “J-Just get back in there! I was close!”

Spike obliged for another minute or so, but he still gave the moaning mare a half-lidded stare while his tongue dug in deeper among that pool of cum still inside of her. Realizing what his friend was trying to say, the drake pulled his tongue out for a second before sticking two of his digits in to keep her riled up. “Mmmmm…” Spike licked his lips with a pent-up groan, noting her unique flavor among all that cum as he said teasingly, “So… what was it you were wishing for?~”

Rainbow clenched her eyes shut while driving her hips harder against Spike’s claw, not wanting to say it in such an aroused state. “Mmmnnnnn…~”

Spike’s grin grew devilishly as he stuck another digit in, playing with her winking marehood a little deeper while continuing. “I think I know what it is…” He leaned his head forward closer to Rainbow’s, but kept fingering around her clit to make sure the pegasus wouldn’t be able to lie. “Admit it, Rainbow Slut… You wished you were in season, weren’t you?~”

A strong shudder escaped the moaning mare while writhing on the tiled floor of the shower room. Her muzzle wrinkled as she struggled to stay silent, but the feel of those skilled digits digging deeper into her gushing pussy made her efforts less effective by the second. After several panted gasps, Dash clenched her eyes tightly shut before moaning out in a deep and shameful hiss, “Nnnnnn… y… yyyeeeeesssssssss~”

Spike’s grin grew immensely wide as he chuckled down at the squirming pegasus-slut. “Soooo… if one of those guys did knock you up, you wouldn’t be mad?~”

Despite how badly her muzzle skewed during her moans, Rainbow still shook her head firmly. At recalling how amazing that first spurt of Wonderbolt cum flooding her womb felt, the ides of being knocked up by one of those guys (especially without knowing which one it could be~) just made her heart pound faster as she moaned out, “N-Noooooo.... I... I'd love it~”

Spike’s grin grew wide before he chuckled. “That wasn’t so hard, was it~” the drake teased before he pulled his claw from her clenching twat and grabbed her juicy thighs with them, locking the slut in place. Licking his lips, he looked up one last time before he plunged his snout and tongue deep into the pegasus’ depths.

Rainbow screamed loudly as his tongue snaked deep into her, even deep enough to teasingly lick around the entrance of her womb as he scooped up load after load of spunk inside of her. Rainbow’s whole body was wracked with pleasure, her brain feeling like it was overloaded with the sweet release once again as she was driven ever higher into pure bliss. Her cunt was constantly winking, clenching and clamping around the flexible but also thick appendage that was digging into her and scraping her insides clean.

For Spike, each flick of his tongue inside of his friend’s cunny felt like an alien sensation. The moving insides of a mare were so much different from what he was used to. Granted, just the fact that he was the one penetrating was a bit of a new experience to him anyway. But as his nostrils flared, taking in that deep and rich scent of such a feminine aroma (combined with all that delicious cum deep inside of her snatch), Spike could totally see why so many stallions he serviced talked about wishing for a mare like him. It may have not been the same as being rutted relentlessly, but the velvety walls of such a formerly pristine marehood helped to keep the dragon rock-hard while eating out the pegasus ravenously.

Oh, and how ravenously he did! The squirming walls along his tongue practically sucked him in! Begging to explore this moist cave further and further in. Even as his tongue practically poked the entrance of her womb, he still could feel the walls begging for more, as well as he heard Rainbow’s breathless squeals with each wet plunge as her tunnel got the licking of the century.

He was rather surprised as he suddenly felt his tongue being trapped inside of her hot dripping hole, but his confusion quickly formed into understanding as a deluge of wet translucent juices splashed all over his face, announcing Rainbow’s climax as she quite vocally screamed to the heavens while both her hooves shot foreward to hold his head down and between her legs.

Spike did his best as he felt her walls spasming around his tongue, drinking in each new wave of her refreshing hot nectar, gulping her sticky loads down into his stomach. He felt also the vestiges of cum flooding out of it and directly into his hungry maw as he all too eagerly took it all in while Rainbow simply continued to trash around.

Soon enough, the flood of juices ceased and the mare calmed down panting as she took her hooves of his head, trying to regain her breath.

Spike took this moment to look up at her, noticeable strings connecting his face with her needy cunt. He let her catch her breath for a moment, but could feel his own erection throbbing painfully in need. All this just made him so extremely horny so that he couldn’t help it but grab his erection in his claw and slowly stroke it with a needy moan.

Rainbow seemed to slowly gather herself as she lifted her head to look up at her rather aroused friend and his pink throbbing length. She seemed to process this for a moment, biting her lip slightly with a blush before she she made up her mind. After all, what kind of Element of Loyalty would she be if she didn’t offer to help out a good friend?~

“You know, Spike… You might not have won, but I still feel like giving you a reward for helping me out. After all, you’re the reason I finally have a chance to actually be part of the Wonderbolts. Heck, I’m pretty sure a consolation prize isn’t enough for what you did for me…”

Seeing the way she was narrowing her eyes on him, Spike started to look confused as he heard her say with a grin, “So how about instead, I give you the jackpot?~”

“J… Jackpot?” Spike wondered as he stopped his jerking movements on his throbbing shaft.

Rainbow nodded cockily, “Yeah, you heard me right dragon boy! Jackpot! You get to fuck the most awesome pussy in all of Equestria!”

She spread her legs wide while on her back, fully presenting her treasure to her friend as her heart pounded in her chest. “C’mon!” she said with a hungry growl that made Spike’s cock twitch. “Seems only right for one slut to satisfy another, right?~”

Spike couldn’t stop the grin that was forming on his face as he felt himself getting excited. It would be the first time he would actually be together with a mare like that. Heck, before he became a slut, it was pretty much something he always hoped would happen with Rarity. Even though he grew out of his crush, the idea of actually doing something like that awakened a small part of him from before. In a way, he felt like that same innocent dragon who only had small dreams and aspirations when he was on his way to the Dragon Migration. But now, he was a well-established slut, with his cock throbbing at the sight of the slut he made presenting herself in front of him.

The encouraging grin of his friend was all he needed as he quickly grabbed her hind legs yet again in his claws, before aligning his cock with the loose and dripping snatch in front of him. Then without further hesitation, he plunged forward into her hot depths to make her shudder with a quick moan.

Spike groaned deeply as he felt an incredible heat and moistness envelop his shaft. The velvety soft walls that were closing around him, all too teasingly massaging his cock as he nestled it so comfortably inside his prismatic friend. If he didn’t think it before, he thought that now she was his best friend. Rainbow was always the most accepting of his friends, but now with how he connected with her further, how Rainbow was slutting it up just as much as himself, and was even willing to share such a further pleasure with him… It just created a deep bond with her that made him feel that she truly understood him, and made him quite happy that he had such a good friend by his side. As such, Spike was of course rather determined to return the favor by making this experience as pleasurable for Rainbow as it was for him.

With that. Spike started his thrusts deep into her, making Rainbow coo softly as she enjoyed her slutty friend’s efforts. However, Spike wasn’t satisfied with that alone as he wanted to provide Rainbow with more. That was the moment he saw Rainbow’s small mounds above her nethers with the words ‘LOOSE CUNT’ still etched on them, swaying back and forth in time with his thrusts. He read that they could be quite sensitive, so they made for an excellent target for his unoccupied mouth.

Spike lunged forward while thrusting, and his snout instantly closed around her right teat. Rainbow gasped, as she felt the drake suckling as well as caressing her nipple with his tongue, before then feeling him nibble at this sensitive nub. The pegasus was squirming, each time the drake was battering into her cunt and his teeth were nibbling her flesh to send her pleasurable jolts through her spine. Before long Spike was switching to the left teat, with his tongue equally teasing her other nipple as he suckled softly on it. He then started his nibbling again, making the pegasus practically go nuts with this primal feeling of having a predator attacking such a sensitive area of her body.

He continued this play, switching from one nipple to another while sucking, twirling his tongue around them, and especially nibbling them as he continued to pound her wet cunt ruthlessly. Rainbow had to admit that despite his cock not being as large as the stallions that fucked her last night, the kid certainly had the eagerness and creativity to make up for it. The stirring of her nethers together with his ministrations were driving her crazy, her clit standing proudly at attention as she was getting closer to her edge.

Spike could feel himself getting closer as well. The wet hot cavern that was milking his dick was making it hard to resist unloading into her, adding a little more cum into the vast amounts undoubtedly still sloshing inside of her womb. It was as if she was latching onto him, coaxing him to simply fill her loosened cunt up with his draconic seed. To defile her once again for a final time.

Spike wasn’t sure if he could hold out long enough for Rainbow to cum, but he wasn’t about to give up as his hips slapped lewdly against hers. Just then he noticed the erect nub of Rainbow’s clit. A mischievous glint formed in his eyes as he started to grin around his mouthful of teat. His right claw quickly let go of her leg, and snaked up to the vulnerable little pink pleasure button to grab it.

Rainbow felt herself thrashing as Spike’s claw started to squeeze and rub her clit. All decorum was abandoned as she felt herself being driven over the edge while Spike, with one last thrust, pinched her sensitive love button hard.

Rainbow squealed as she squirted a torrent of her juices right over Spike’s cock and thighs, while her pussy convulsed around his length to send off Spike’s own climax as well. The dragon moaned loudly as he was hilted inside his prismatic slut, his seed surging through his cock and pushing deep into her canal, coating it an obscene white even more.

Both continued to writhe and squirt for another half a minute, Rainbow defiling Spike’s belly and legs with her translucent jizz, while Spike filled her up with his searing hot cum. Both simply basked in their shared pleasurable glow until all their sexual juices were spurted, and Spike fell onto Rainbow in exhaustion. The mare could only lay a hoof on his back before pulling him up onto her torso, which also pulled his retreating length out of her marehood.

And after a shared sigh, they enjoyed the warmth of each other for a while as they basked in post-orgasmic bliss in the Wonderbolt shower.

Just in that moment, they heard the telltale clopping of hooves on the shower tile floor. Even though they were both clearly spent, the two looked up to see the impressed smirk of Soarin at the entrance of the shower room. “Wow,” he said with a surprised huff. “I wouldn’t have expected you two to get at it with each other~”

The drake and pegasus blushed at the same time, and giggled nervously before looking back at each other. Upon the realization of what they just did, neither of them seemed too sure of what to say after doing something so intimate with a friend. While Dash looked away from Spike with a skewed smile, Soarin was quick to offer in a friendly tone, “Hey, if you need to think some things over, I can help you guys get cleaned off in the meantime.”

While Dash remained silent in growing embarrassment, Spike looked back at him and said with a thankful smile, “Honestly, that sounds alright. Thanks.”

After taking a moment for the two to get up from the tiled floors and catch their breath, Soarin helped turn the shower heads on. The warm water cascading down their defiled bodies seemed all too heavenly after the strenuous activities of last night, and with Soarin helping to wash their backs, it all seemed that much better. Of course, the shower itself only managed to wash off the cum, leaving them to now fully see the comments and tally marks scrawled upon their bodies. Both couldn’t help but stare at each other, as well as themselves, at the perverted pieces of art both of them had become.

They both blushed once again, but Spike also shot her a grin, “Heh, now I’m kinda glad I lost. Cleaning this up will probably take you way longer than me~”

Dash winced as she looked down at herself, having no idea why she agreed to be etched like a walking graffiti piece. Fortunately, Soarin used that moment to grab one of the bottles of hoof-polish remover and attach a spray nozzle to the cap. He then began to spritz the mare with the bottle in one hoof, and help wipe off the marker stains from her fur with a rag in the other. “Eh, don’t worry,” said Soarin with a smile while Dash stood slightly dumbfounded. “Getting your face drawn on is a common prank around these barracks, so all of us know how to clean marker stains off easy. It might take a little while for you, but I can assure you it’ll all be off like nothing happened.”

Noting the care and honesty in his tone, Rainbow looked back at him with a smile while he started with the small of her back. Even though being touched in the sensitive region between her wings made her shudder, the pegasus still said in a sincere voice, “Hey, ummm… thanks, Soarin.”

“Hey, it’s no problem.” While the words on her fur began to wash away, he shot her a smirk and added, “What? Just because we were rough last night doesn’t mean we’re sadists or anything. It was just nice to have a mare who was that open to a little fun.”

Rainbow scoffed as she grinned back at him. “Oh, I think that could be considered a little more than just fun, dude~”

While Soarin chuckled alongside the mare, Spike was using the second bottle to begin washing the words off his scales. Since it didn’t look like the drake needed any help at the moment, Soarin kept his attention on Dash as he said, “But seriously though, you don’t have to do anything if you don’t want to. I mean, I know we had, ummm… this…”

He motioned down to the contract, still written clear as day over her cutie mark, before continuing with a shrug, “... but I don’t want you to think you’re being forced into anything, alright? It’s not really much of a valid ‘Contract’ anyway, and if you’re having second thoughts, I can totally--”

Before the Wonderbolt could say anything else, Rainbow pressed a hoof against his lips to silence him. The mare had an appreciative smile on her face as she replied, “Hey, it’s alright, Soarin. I mean, I am happy you’re wanting to make sure I’m okay, but you don’t have to worry. I said yes, didn’t I?”

Soarin chuckled a little more nervously while rubbing the back of his mane. “Well… Yeah, you did…”

“And believe me,” continued Rainbow as her eyes narrowed on the stallion with a more sensual smirk spreading across her muzzle, “I’ve fantasized about being with a Wonderbolt for a long time. And now that I have a whole team to take care of, you better believe I’m not gonna stand down from my ‘Contract’. After all, I am the Element of Loyalty~”

While Spike paused his cleaning to give an impressed look towards her, Soarin seemed genuinely surprised as a smile grew on his face. “R-Really? So… so you mean you’d…”

“Mmhmm~” chirped the mare with a teasing wiggle of her rump for Soarin. “As long as it’s an actual internship that could get me a legit spot on the Wonderbolts flight team, I’d be more than willing to stay and fulfill my contract for you and your friends~” She then shot the stallion a wink and added, “besides, it seems like you and your buddies need some more frequent relief after you all shot fifty-seven loads into me~”

Soarin gulped nervously, hoping that the slutty mare didn’t notice how quickly his cock hardened after that last sentence. But while Dash giggled while looking downward, the stallion kept his excited smile as he huffed in acceptance. “W-Well… absolutely! I mean, I doubt Spitfire would be suspicious to have you around as an ‘Intern.’ I mean, she really has high hopes for you as a flyer, and so do I. S-So… if you want to keep doing this as an, ummm… extracurricular activity, then I can definitely get in a good word for you to the superiors. Just as long as your flight skills are up to check as well.”

Rainbow huffed and rolled her eyes. “Well, duh! Of course I’m gonna keep flying! This new stuff will be more of an… extra way for me to be super awesome~”

Soarin just smiled as he went back to scrubbing his “Intern” down with the cleaner. “Well, alright then. So, I guess we’re all good?”

“Yep!” said Dash with a lustful smile back at her idol while showing off her tainted flank. “The contract still stands~”

Soarin chuckled as he continued to wash her, both of them joking playfully during their cleaning session. Spike thankfully smiled as well as he watched the two. He never thought that he could help a friend so much just by being a slut, or by convincing her to be more open with her sexuality as well. While he cleaned off his own scales, that thought was something he’d surely think about more in the future.

But as he looked back at the mare’s backside, the dragon bit his lip as he remembered what he just did with his friend. Even though he could happily admit that it brought himself a lot closer to Dash, he decided to ask her for clarification, “S-So, Dash…”

Rainbow looked back at Spike with a raised brow and a smirk. “Yeah?”

“So, ummm…” Spike looked a little uneasy as he asked cautiously, “You’re not weirded out by the whole… us doing it thing, right?”

Even though it took her a few seconds to respond, the pegasus thought it over briefly before just giving a shrug, “Hmmm… nah! I mean, it did bring us a lot closer as friends, didn’t it? Besides, I can’t exactly say that taking your cock is any weirder than all the others we both took together last night~”

Hearing the casual honesty in her voice, Spike smiled in relief back at his friend. “So… we’re good?”

“Good?!” Rainbow reached out to pick up the drake by her foreleg and pull him in for a strong hug. “Dude, you got me the chance to have sex with the Wonderbolts! We’re WAY better than good!”

She then gave Spike a loving kiss on the forehead and said sincerely, “Trust me, Spike. Agreeing to come here was one of the best decisions I ever made. And I’ll always be thankful for that.”

After smiling back at her lovingly, the drake returned the gesture with a small peck on her snout. “Th-Thanks, Dash. I’m really happy I was able to help out a friend.”

“Not just a friend…” Rainbow narrowed her eyes on the drake for a brief moment before bending in once more, planting a proper kiss on Spike’s lips. Soarin seemed a little surprised by her action, despite the fact that she was an Official Wonderbolt Slut now. Nevertheless, Spike eventually kissed the mare back before both of them pulled away with their cheeks blushed. Dash then shot the drake a smirk and said cheekily, “I think I can safely say we’re friends with benefits now~”

Happy with that distinction, the drake smirked back at her and shrugged in agreement. “You know what? I’m totally cool with that~”

Chapter Twelve: When A Drake Meets A Daddy

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Chapter Thirteen: (Diamond) Doggy Style

By the time the afternoon came into town, Spike was fortunate to not feel too sore after his morning encounter with Filthy Rich. Of course, the drake still tried to keep from doing anything too extravagant for a few hours afterward, just to ensure he wouldn’t be put out of commission for too long. Fortunately, by the time he met up with Rainbow Dash at lunch, Spike had only needed to satisfy two stallions after Filthy; one was Fair Price when the drake went to give him another “payment” in the form of a blowjob underneath his register, and the other was to the ticket vendor at the train station who asked for a clawjob during his break. Even though neither of them lasted too long, Spike was happy to take both of their offers without hesitation while his tailhole was left untouched.

Of all the things Spike had gained since he revealed his new persona in Ponyville, one of the best (aside from the near-constant sex, obviously), was gaining a close friend in the process. After getting a couple croissants from Sugar Cube Corner, Spike and Rainbow Dash were able to chat pretty casually about their exploits as they walked through town. Even though the dragon really appreciated having Dash as a fuckbuddy who got how great promiscuity was, he still made sure to keep any teasing or questions towards her in a hushed tone while in public. Rainbow might be the Wonderbolt cum-dumpster now, but that didn’t mean he had any right to blab about it outside of the team’s barracks.

But still, Spike shot a sly smirk down at the pegasus while seated on her back. “Okay,” began the drake after finishing the last of his pastry, “I have to ask. How in Equestria did you convince Rarity to make you a cheerleader outfit without raising any suspicion?”

Rainbow Dash huffed with a grin of her own and looked back at him, “Well, it’s not like it’s the weirdest outfit she ever made for me! Remember when she made that stupid-looking speed-runner thing I designed for the Gala?”

Spike had to cover his mouth with a claw to keep a giggle from escaping. “Y-Yeah! I remember that!” He took a second before putting his claw down and adding, “But that outfit still looked like something you’d wear! I doubt Rarity would see you as the type to dress like a cheerleader.”

Spike then grinned and leaned in close to Rainbow’s ear to whisper, “Or to wanna get knocked up while wearing it~”

“S-Stop it!” hissed Dash as a heavy blush exploded across her cheeks. Even though she wanted to sound upset at Spike’s teasing, she couldn’t hide that guilty smirk on her muzzle before the drake could notice. After taking a quick breath, the pegasus recomposed herself while looking around to ensure nopony was too close to hear them. “A-And… it’s not like the outfit was my idea, okay? Soarin figured it’d be fun to try out, so... I told Rarity I needed it for an initiation thing as their intern. You know, like hazing.”

“Oh!” Spike’s brows raised as he shrugged with an impressed look on his face. “That’s actually not a bad cover.”

“Yeah, thanks.” As she looked back ahead while walking, her blush remained for a few seconds before breaking the silence. “And just so you know,” said the mare in a hushed voice as she made sure they weren’t being eavesdropped, “I really don’t wanna get… knocked up for real or anything. I mean, I know what I said, but that’s a bit much to really think about doing. I mean, could you imagine me as a Mom?”

With that unpleasant thought in her mind, Rainbow shuddered strongly with great distaste. Spike’s mouth skewed a little before replying, “Well… Okay, yeah. I can understand that…” For a few seconds, Spike didn’t say anything since he could tell she meant that statement fully. However, after seeing her blush, the drake couldn’t resist asking cheekily, “But if you don’t mind me asking, when do you go into season?”

“Seventy three days,” said Dash almost instantly, causing her to stop and cover her mouth in a quick gasp. Meanwhile, Spike snickered with his eyes narrowed on her slyly. He didn’t say anything since she looked flustered enough, but he had a feeling the mare was going to make some plans on that specific day.

CRASH!!!

A couple garbage cans rolled out from the alley that Dash and Spike were about to go past, which prompted the two to stop in their tracks. They then gasped when they saw a rather large, familiar-looking figure stumble out of the alley and into the empty street. Even if the grey-coated brute wasn't wearing his vest or his gem-encrusted collar, Spike and Rainbow would’ve recognized the canine as one of the Diamond Dogs that attacked Rarity a year ago. But instead of reacting too harshly or running after him, the two stood in surprise when they saw him rubbing his head painfully. “Hey, come on!” shouted the Diamond Dog as he leered back at the alleyway entrance. “I said I was sorry, alright?!”

“Shut up, Fido!” barked one of the gravelly voices inside the alley before an apple core flew out and knocked the grey dog in the head. Two more Diamond Dogs came out of the alley, one looking almost wolf-like with his tall stature and darker-grey coat, and the other a sandy brown and as short as a Corgi. Both of them had similar-looking vests and collars as Fido, as well as extremely pissed-off glares at the larger, remorseful-looking dog.

The tall Diamond Dog shoved a paw into Fido’s chest and said with a snarl, “We only had ONE shot, and you completely messed it up for us! You should be glad we’re not neutering you with a rusty spoon after what you did!”

Fido covered his crotch with his paws while giving the Diamond Dog a saddened pout. “R-Rover, please, I said I was sor--”

SMACK!!!

Despite the bad history they had with the Diamond Dogs, Spike and Rainbow still winced after seeing that strong smack Rover delivered upside Fido’s head. Meanwhile, the short one walked past them and said disappointedly, “Come on, guys. We’ve been in this pony town for too long anyways…”

Upon seeing him leave, Fido tried to say in defense, “Spot, I swear I didn’t--”

SMACK!!!

“SHUT!! UP!!” barked Rover furiously after smacking him a second time. He then followed Spot down the street to leave Ponyville, not even looking back at the upset-looking Diamond Dog who stood tearfully. After a pained sigh, Fido began to make his leave with his head hung low; however, he stopped for a second when he finally noticed Spike and Dash, who were just staring at him with mixed looks of confusion and pity on their faces.

Fido tried to smile and give the two a friendly wave, but his eyes were still teary when he walked past them to follow his fellow dogs. Fortunately, it didn’t seem like any of the three got that many odd looks from ponies while leaving town, mostly because the street was so barren at this time of day. Spike, who remained silent throughout that entire ordeal he just witnessed, couldn’t help but stare at Fido in sympathy. He had no idea what happened, but he almost wanted to feel bad for the guy after seeing that treatment.

“Come on,” said Dash after a quick sigh. “Let’s just get my outfit before we tell Twilight what we saw.”

Spike didn’t say anything, but he still nodded as he rode on Rainbow’s back towards the Carousel Boutique. Strangely though, the ‘Closed’ sign was hung over the door when they arrived. Even though it’s not uncommon for Rarity to be absent from her shop sometimes. She almost never put the closed sign up at this time of day. Regardless, Rainbow Dash jiggled the doorknob a little and saw that her friend forgot to lock the door. After shrugging back at Spike, she opened the door and walked inside. “Uhhh… Rarity?” asked Rainbow as she carefully treaded across the immaculate white floors. “Are you alri--”

The door to the kitchen flew open before the white unicorn stormed out with a deathly glare and roared, “I TOLD YOU TO LEAVE MY SHOP THIS INSTANT, YOU--”

As soon as she saw it was Rainbow and Spike, Rarity instantly stopped and covered her mouth with both hooves. Her eyes were widened in shock and regret, and she needed to take a breath before saying quickly, “Ohmigosh, I am so sorry! I did not intend to say that towards either of you!”

Dash sighed in slight relief, looking grateful she didn’t piss Rarity off for some forgotten rule or something. “Hey, it’s alright,” said the pegasus with a hoof raised in assurance, although that didn’t seem to stop Rarity from rushing towards her for a hug. “We didn’t mean to come in at a bad time, Rare.”

After a strong huff, Rarity nodded and went to hug Spike as well. “Well, it’s quite alright,” she said before letting the drake go. “I just had a bit of an… unpleasant encounter with some unneeded acquaintances.”

Spike hopped off of Rainbow Dash’s back while looking up at Rarity cautiously. “Listen, uhhh… I don’t think I should ask, but… Did it have anything to do with those Diamond Dogs we saw on the way here?”

Rarity stared at Spike with widened eyes, clearly not expecting him to ask that. “Umm… Actually yes. It was.”

Spike and Dash both gasped. “WHAT?!” Upon hearing her friend’s surprised-sounding answer, Rainbow’s eyes were wide-open in shock. “You mean those guys were here?! In your house?!?”

Spike shouted sternly, “What did they do?!”

“Now, now, don’t go making any biased assumptions!” snapped Rarity insistently towards the two. She pointed a hoof at them as she added in an honest voice, “Yes, they showed up here to the shop, but they did NOT do anything physical towards me! It wasn’t like they were trying to foalnap me again, alright?!”

Noting the unicorn’s sincere-sounding response, her friends paused and looked back at each other. Spike was the first of them to shrug and say, “Well… I guess they’d be a bit stupid to try that again.”

“Yeah, maybe,” replied Rainbow while rubbing the back of her mane. But despite being grateful Rarity wasn’t attacked by those dogs again, she still asked her firmly. “But why were those guys here?”

Rarity sighed with her eyes closed. “Well, they originally came by to make amends with me.” After shrugging, she pointed to a cheap-looking fruit-basket that was laying on a nearby table. “They even gave me an apology gift for how they treated me in their caves.”

Dash huffed with a slightly impressed expression. “Huh.”

“Wait, they apologized to you?” asked Spike with raised brows. “Like, genuinely?”

“Well,” replied Rarity as her tone turned more sour, “they then confessed they wanted to apologize before trying to offer me a business deal. Apparently they’ve been having a hard time selling gems, so they wanted to apologize to me for our previous encounter in hopes of me buying some of their product.”

“Ohhhhhh…” Realizing what may have happened, Rainbow nodded in understanding and asked, “So, you kicked them out as soon as they tried to sell you some gems?”

“Actually, no,” admitted Rarity with an uneasy tilt of her head. “I took the effort to hear them out at first.”

“WHAT?!” shouted Spike and Dash in unison again.

“What?! They came all this way to apologize, so I figured it wouldn’t hurt to give them a chance!” Rarity then shrugged before adding, “Plus, their gems really are amazing finds. Sapphire Shores still talks about those garments I made for her. But nevertheless, I ended up talking with the Diamond Dogs about a possible business deal. Their rates were quite reasonable too, and it was actually going fairly well before... “

Rarity then closed her mouth and breathed out nastily through her nostrils. While the unicorn looked away from her friends, Dash decided to ask cautiously, “Soooo… before what happened?”

“I’d rather not say,” answered Rarity with an exasperated huff while motioning towards Spike out of instinct. “What that Fido brute did was extremely uncalled for, and I’d rather not have a baby dragon hear such an inappropriate--”

Upon realizing who she was talking about, Rarity stopped and covered her face to avoid seeing Spike’s flat stare on her. She exhaled before adding apologetically, “Spike, you do not need to inform me of what I just said. It came out of my muzzle before I could stop it.”

Spike crossed his arms and looked up at her with narrowed eyes. “Okay then,” he said with a small shrug. “So, what did Fido do? You know, because I’m clearly mature enough to take it.”

Rainbow Dash snorted while covering her muzzle with a hoof. “I’ve heard that one before~”

“Rainbow,” chided the unicorn warningly, even though it only made Dash roll her eyes. After taking a breath, Rarity turned back to Spike and said in a hesitant voice, “Well, he… apparently couldn’t control himself in a lady’s home so he decided to…”

Her muzzle wrinkled as she shuddered and admitted in a bitter growl, “... pleasure himself in my guest bathroom…”

Rainbow could only stand in silence for three seconds before she fell over and started laughing. Meanwhile, Spike was wide-eyed while staring between the brooding unicorn and the nearby bathroom door. “Wait, really?!” asked the drake with a tilt of his head. “I mean, during a business meeting?!”

“I know!” shouted Rarity with a very upset pout. She pointed to the bathroom and added nastily, “I haven’t even been able to go inside and clean it yet! And quite frankly, I’m too worried to even try!”

Spike hummed uncomfortably with a skewed mouth, but then shrugged before walking past her towards the door. “Oh, it’s probably not that bad,” stated the drake optimistically on his way to the bathroom. “Believe me, it’s usually not nearly as much as girls think it is.”

While Rarity huffed with a pout, she didn’t seem to notice Rainbow’s slight nod in agreement while giggling as Spike opened the door. “Unless the guy was super pent-up, I doubt that--SWEET CELESTIA!!”

Upon seeing the obscenely large puddle of splooge on the tiled floor of the bathroom, as well as the massive stain on the ceiling that had a large glob slowly trickling down, Spike was in shock for a good five seconds before he could say anything. Rainbow Dash instantly stopped laughing, and her mouth dropped when she caught sight of the Diamond Dog’s load as well. “WHOA!” shouted the pegasus as a strong blush grew on her cheeks. “That was just one of those guys?!”

Rarity merely groaned and looked away from the two, not wanting to even glance towards her defiled bathroom. Meanwhile, Spike blinked a few times with a blush of his own while admiring the sheer volume of cum that was splattered on the ceiling. He knew he shouldn’t say anything too lewd while his friend and former crush was so upset, but the dragon couldn’t help flaring his nostrils to take a strong whiff of that incredibly potent load. After breathing out slowly with a silent shudder, Spike withheld his urge to grin lewdly before replying, “W-Well… At least he did it in the bathroom.”

Dash was fixated on the sight as well, but quickly shook her head and added flusteredly, “Y-Yeah! I mean, it’s not like he did that in your kitchen or anything!”

Rarity gawked at the two with a disgusted look on her face. “Are you two being serious?! That deviant shouldn’t have done it at all in my home!”

“Well, look at it!” stated Rainbow with a hoof pointed at the jizz. “He was clearly needing to do it! I’m surprised his nuts didn’t explode!”

“Trust me, Rarity,” added Spike with a raised brow to the unicorn, “when a guy is that pent-up, you can’t expect him to be thinking rationally.”

“Oh, do not give me that!” Rarity dismissed with a strong roll of her eyes. “I know that males might not think clearly when they’re… aroused, but there are some lines you just don’t cross!”

“And I agree with that!” said Spike insistently. “Seriously, I do! But I don’t think one guy’s horniness should keep an entire group from getting income! You said yourself that they apologized, AND had a good business deal. If you tried to sell a dress to a big client, would you find it fair if one of us messed it up by accident?”

Despite the mare’s firm pout, Spike noticed that one of her brows raised a little after hearing that question. Rainbow stared between the drake and Rarity with a bit lip, obviously unsure what to say about it. After a brief bout of silence, Rarity sighed through her nostrils before saying, “Well… While I may understand your point, Spike, I still don’t think it’s appropriate to bring those Diamond Dogs back inside my shop.”

Spike paused for a moment and looked away with an inquisitive expression on his face. He thought it over for a few seconds before his brows rose. Rainbow, upon noticing the drake’s look, smirked a little as she guessed what Spike was thinking about doing. The dragon was able to keep from grinning at the thought of what he could try, but his voice was still optimistic as he looked back at Rarity to give his suggestion. “Well, how about this? If you’re not willing to have them come back here, then how about I go visit them? I know where their caves are at, and I’m pretty sure I could relay their business plan back to you with no problem. They get a good business contact, and you get high-quality gems for your shop. Everyone wins!”

Rainbow turned her head away from her friends to hide her knowing grin, but Rarity had her sights solely on Spike as she shook her head firmly. “Oh-hoooooo, no! Absolutely not, Spike! Do you even remember the last time we went down to those caves?!”

“Yeah, but that was before they apologized to you,” retorted Spike while pointing at the unicorn. “And given how they wanted to make business with you, I really doubt they’d attack me if they knew I wanted to help!”

Rainbow Dash decided to help Spike out by adding, “You know, Spike’s plan actually does make sense. I mean, he did show how capable he was in defending himself back at the Raspberry Mousse incident. And if he went by himself, there wouldn’t be a chance he’d hurt any innocent bystanders if he needed to escape.”

When Spike looked back at Rainbow with a thankful nod, the pegasus shot him a knowing wink and a smirk of her own. Knowing exactly what the drake was intending to do, she seemed determined to give him all the help he needed. But regardless of Rainbow’s words, Rarity still looked uncertain. “Well… I suppose that makes some sense…”

“Rare, look at me.” Spike stepped towards the mare and looked her in the eyes as he spoke genuinely. “You believe in forgiveness, right? And you believed them when they said that they were sorry for attacking you a year ago?”

Rarity wanted to look away from him, but still huffed softly before nodding her head.

“Alright then,” said Spike as he continued. “So don’t you think that if you were able to work with them, that it could benefit both of you immensely? I mean, you wouldn’t have to risk your tail every time you went out to mine for gems, and they won’t starve to death due to the lack of income. Plus, wouldn’t it make more sense for them to talk with a guy, considering how they reacted the way they did around you?”

With her lips pursed tightly shut, Rarity breathed in through her nostrils and looked away from Spike’s insistent glance on her. She noticed Rainbow Dash’s expression as she shrugged and smiled as well, noting that she agreed with him. That reaction helped to ease Rarity’s mind, mostly since it wasn’t just Spike who thought it was a good idea. If it was just the drake, then she would’ve assumed he was just wanting sex from another species. But since one of their friends agreed with him on the plan, Rarity was able to exhale and give an apprehensive smile back at him.

“Well… alright, Spike. If you want to talk with the Diamond Dogs in regards to their business plan, I won’t keep you from doing so. Plus, it wouldn’t hurt to know whether or not their gems are mined through proper regulation.”

“Perfect!” chirped the drake with an eager smile on his face. “I’ll just get the mop to help with the bathroom, and then--”

“But…” Rarity’s tone turned insistent as she pointed a hoof at him firmly and kept him from saying anything else. While Rainbow tilted her head worriedly, the unicorn narrowed her eyes on Spike and said, “If you’re going to do this, I want your word that this isn’t because of sex. Twilight told me about the rules she gave you to follow, and I intend on following them as well.”

Spike’s smile dropped as he groaned and rolled his eyes. “Oh, come on, Rare! You know that I’m not just--”

“Spike,” stated Rarity sternly, “I want you to promise me that if you go down to those caves, that you’re not going to solicit sex from them! If I’m going to make any arrangements in regards to my business, I want them to be done professionally!”

“Hey, come on!” blurted Rainbow Dash impulsively. “You shouldn’t make him follow a rule like--”

As soon as Spike raised up a claw, Rainbow stopped her words and noticed him still looking at the unicorn. The drake sighed pertly and said for the sake of Rarity, “Alright, alright. If it’ll make you feel better, I Pinkie Promise I won’t solicit any sex. Cross my heart, hope to fly, stick a cupcake in my eye.”

Spike made sure to perform the appropriate motions during that promise, ensuring that he would stick to his word. Rarity smiled with a relieved breath and nodded appreciatively. “Thank you, Spike. I might respect your choices, but I’d rather keep them outside my business deals.”

“Don’t worry, I get it,” noted Spike with a nod before going off towards Rarity’s storage closet. Rainbow had to take a second to process her surprise at Spike’s agreement, but still got herself settled before her friend could notice anything. Meanwhile, the drake got the mop and bucket out of the closet and brought them towards the bathroom. But while walking behind Rarity, Spike made sure Dash was looking at him before shooting her a split-second smirk and wink. He then went into the bathroom and said before closing the door, “Just let me clean this up and I’ll be out of your mane.”

Upon realizing that the dragon had a plan, Rainbow grinned naughtily before saying towards him, “Honestly, I’m surprised you’re using a mop and not your tongue~”

“RAINBOW!” shouted Rarity in shock as she gawked at her. “That’s disgusting!”

“Hey, don’t knock it till you try it. GHHH!!!” Dash quickly realized what she said, and closed her muzzle with a flustered blush on her face. “I-I mean, uhhh…”

While Rainbow drew a blank of what to say, Rarity just stared at her for a good ten seconds with her mouth open and her eyes narrowed on her. After being unable to think of anything to say in response as well, the unicorn decided to just walk away while shaking her head and blinking repeatedly. “I swear, you need to stop hanging out with Spike so much,” she muttered in dismissal while going back to the kitchen.

After the mare disappeared, Dash grew a guilty grin and whispered to herself, “Too late~”

After cleaning up every drop of that mess in Rarity’s bathroom (and wetting the mop and bucket so Rarity wouldn’t get suspicious), Spike had a determined smile on his face as he ventured off towards the outer limits of Ponyville where the Diamond Dogs’ cave systems were located. Even though he promised Rarity he wouldn’t solicit sex from them, he knew that he didn’t have to either. With his backpack on and a plan developing in his mind, Spike was hopeful that before the day was over, he could get some proper experience with a third species.

As luck would have it, Spike didn’t even need to locate an underground entrance to find one of the Diamond Dogs. As soon as he reached the barren valley where their dugouts were usually at, the drake saw Fido chained to a large metal pole in the middle of the space. The dog had his head lowered in shame while sitting in the dirt, not even noticing the little dragon who made his way towards him. However, his ears perked up instantly when he heard Spike shout out, “Hey there! You’re Fido, right?”

The dog looked up to see Spike walking up to him with a smile and a wave. After taking off his backpack and putting it down, he put a claw out towards the chained Fido and said cheerfully. “Don’t worry. Rarity told me you guys apologized to her. My name’s Spike.”

Even though he looked fairly confused that the baby dragon was being nice to him (and not questioning him being chained up at all), Fido took a second before meagerly shaking his claw with a paw. “Uhhh… O-Okay then. My… name is Fido.”

After that shake, the Diamond Dog looked away and scratched the back of his neck with an awkward expression. “Ummm… Rarity didn’t tell you anything else, did she?”

Spike had to keep the corners of his mouth from curling up, despite the taste of Fido’s cum still lingering strongly on his tongue. It may have been a bit low to lap up someone’s load on a bathroom floor, but the drake had to take a taste test before trying to get a full feast of doggy cock. Nevertheless, the dragon shrugged his shoulders a bit and admitted, “Well… she mentioned a little bit, but I’m seriously not judging.”

Fido cringed and kept his face away from Spike, which prompted the drake to add, “Seriously, I’m not! We’re both guys, aren’t we? It’s not like I don’t get it!”

That statement made Fido shoot a confused look back at Spike while looking him up and down. “Uhhhh… do you?”

Spike huffed with an unamused stare, knowing that Fido was most likely assuming. But since he was prepared, the dragon quickly pulled out his ID from the front pocket of his backpack for him to see. “Check the birthdate. I’m not a kid.”

Fido leaned in and read Spike’s info, needing a few seconds before his brows rose. “Oh! Ummmm… huh.” He then looked back at Spike and said with an apologetic shrug, “Well, uhhh... sorry. If it helps, you’re not the only one. Spot’s a midget too.”

Spike groaned with an annoyed pout, trying his hardest not to get angry at being called that name. Fortunately, it seemed that he wasn’t the only one to hear that statement. “FIDO!” shouted a muffled voice from under Spike’s feet. A tiny dugout less than a foot from Spike then bursted open as Rover’s head popped out. “What did I tell you about--”

Rover had to do a double-take when he took notice of Spike, who just waved with a smile at him as well. “Hi! I’m Spike.”

The dog grimaced a little and nodded his head while still buried up to his neck. “Yeah… I remember.”

Spike ignored Rover’s tone as he snapped his claw and asked, “So, you’re the head of the Diamond Dogs here, right? Because I wanted to talk to you guys about that business deal Rarity had.”

Rover rolled his eyes and scoffed. “Oh, come on, kid!” he said dismissively. “If that white pony wanted to make a deal with us, she’d bring an adult instead of--”

Fido shoved Spike’s ID in front of his face, helping to shut the dog up before upsetting the drake. Upon reading the info and seeing Spike’s age, Rover’s eyes immediately widened in realization. He then quickly popped out of the burrow like a Whack-A-Mole game and gave Spike a scared-looking smile. “Ummm… A business deal, you say?”

After some quick apologies for the misunderstanding, Rover and Fido were generous enough to bring Spike underground to give him a tour of the caves. Despite Fido’s punishment, Rover was willing to unchain him when the dragon asked politely. Because of that, Fido was more than happy to be an impromptu tour guide while showing Spike around the caves. Even though it was a little awkward going through a place where one of his friends was previously imprisoned, Spike had to admit that the Diamond Dogs’ setup was well-detailed to say the least.

Miles upon miles of tunnels were dug all around these lands, with mining tracks placed for their carts with expert craftsmanship. Spike may have not been a building inspector, but he could still say the caves looked fairly safe and up to code (or at least, close enough for Rarity’s approval). By the time the three made their way back to Rover’s office, Spike noted that there at least a hundred Diamond Dogs working in these caves; and more interestingly, all of them seemed to be male…

No. Women. At all.

Fortunately, the antsy dragon kept his excitement about that thought unseen while looking over the paperwork Rover presented Rarity earlier that day. The Diamond Dogs may have acted like savage neanderthals a year ago, but it seemed like at least one of them went to business school since then. All of the figures and sales projections looked downright professional, and Spike was fairly impressed with how well Rover’s numbers looked. If it wasn’t for Fido’s incident, then the drake wouldn’t have blamed Rarity if she did approve of their pitch on the spot.

Speaking of Spot, the short Diamond Dog walked into Rover’s office with a cup of coffee for Spike. “Here ya go,” he said before the drake put down the papers. “It’s not exactly Pony-grade, but it’s the best we have.”

“Oh, you guys didn’t have to go that far,” assured Spike with a humbled tone as he accepted the cup. After taking a sip, his brows raised with a smile when he nodded gratefully. “Thank you, though.”

He then looked back at Rover while the dog was seated behind his desk. “Honestly, your guys’ figures really do look good. I could totally see Rarity getting on board with this deal, especially with the profit margins the way they are.”

“Well,” replied Rover with a skew of his head, “we were hoping to make the sale earlier…” He glanced over towards Fido with a bitter glare, prompting the dog to look away with a whinny and pout.

“I was actually wanting to ask about that,” said Spike to get Rover’s attention back on him. He finished his cup before placing it on the desk next to the paperwork. “I mean, I don’t know much about Diamond Dogs, so forgive me if I’m stepping out of line, but… That kind of thing isn’t common is it? Like, biologically?”

Rover and Spot both groaned while averting their sights from the curious dragon. Even though both of them seemed happy Spike added that last detail in his question, Spot seemed uncomfortable while answering, “Well… we usually have things that keep us… occupied while mining.”

“Yeah,” grumbled Rover while leaning back in his ragged-looking office chair. “But due to budget cuts, we had to get rid of those measures. What Fido did was totally inappropriate, but… Yeah, it’s been tough for most of us.”

Spike’s brows raised gradually, liking what he was hearing. After clearing his throat, the drake leaned forward in his chair and asked innocently, “So, those measures you’re talking about are…”

Rover seemed hesitant to say while looking Spike up and down, clearly still seeing Spike as a kid despite his explanation about dragon biology. Fortunately, Spot was able to step in and explain. “Well, you see… We used to have a few girls who worked here, but they… kinda left on bad terms.”

Spike glanced over at Spot with a raised brow. “And what did they do specifically?”

Now it was Spot’s turn to look uneasy as he looked away and scratched behind his ear. “Uhhhh… Well, the… technical term is a bit, ermmm…”

After about five seconds of uncomfortable silence from Spot, Fido cleared his throat and spoke up. “They were called… ‘Breeding Bitches.’”

Even though he was a little surprised to hear that term, Spike seemed interested as he looked back at him. “Wow, really?”

“I mean,” blurted Rover as he tried to explain worriedly, “we didn’t actually breed them! They used birth control and everything! It was more like they were…”

Rover twirled his paw around as he tried to think of a fitting term. Of course, he didn’t see the faint smirk on Spike’s face as he looked at him and finished his statement. “They were more to... provide relief?”

“YES! Exactly!” Even though he wanted to smile, Rover seemed a bit hesitant as he added, “Y-You… you won’t tell Rarity, right? I doubt she’d be happy if she knew.”

“Hey, don’t worry!” Spike put his claws up in assurance as he spoke in an understanding tone. “Believe me, ponies aren’t that skittish when it comes to that sort of thing! There are actually a few who do that stuff around Equestria, so you’re good.”

The three dogs all looked pretty surprised to hear that. Fido blinked a couple times and asked, “Really? Like who?!”

Before Spike could answer, Spot snapped angrily, “Hey, don’t ask him that!”

“S-So,” interrupted Rover as he tried to keep a positive professional tone with Spike, “that… that won’t affect whether or not Rarity would accept, would she?”

“Well… I’m not gonna mention that detail,” said Spike with a more casual smile back at him, “But I do think Rarity would be okay with giving you guys a chance.”

After Rover smiled a little more relaxedly, Spike picked up the paperwork and asked, “So… do you mind if I borrow these for Rarity?”

“Go ahead, take them!” said Rover with an excited looking smile on his face. While Spike nodded and picked up his backpack, the dog added with a more chipper voice, “Hopefully, Rarity won’t take what happened at her house into account. I mean, we’d offer to get a cleaning crew there if…”

Rover’s words trailed off a little as soon as Spike opened his backpack, and the Diamond Dog got a brief look at what was inside of it. While the drake slid the large folder into the back, the bright yellow paper helped to make the other items inside stand out. One particular thing made Rover’s eyes widen for a second, not expecting to see it with someone like Spike. Fido and Spot glanced over at Rover after he stopped talking, wondering what was up. Meanwhile, the head Diamond Dog narrowed his eyes on Spike as he was about to zip up his bag. “Ummm… Spike?”

“Yeah?” he asked innocently as he paused zipping up his pack.

“Was… was that a collar in your bag?”

Spike smirked a little wider, happy that the dog noticed his subtle little advertisement. He promised Rarity he wouldn’t solicit anything, but he didn’t see any harm in re-opening his pack and pulling out the item Rover noticed. “Oh, you mean this?” He pulled out the black faux-leather collar, which was embedded with green and purple gems he had custom-made at a specific shop in Ponyville. The three Diamond Dogs all looked a bit surprised at seeing the collar while Spike held it in his claw.

Of course, the drake had a feeling that the silver tag with the name ‘SLUT’ imbedded on the front was probably the big reason for their widened eyes. He kept himself from giggling at their reactions as he shrugged his shoulders. “Yeah, it’s mine,” he stated quite casually, like it was nothing at all. “I just got it the other day. Looks nice, huh?”

Rover had to blink a couple times while staring at the dragon and his collar, his mouth slightly open like he was trying to figure out a complicated joke. “Uhhh… I guess so?”

Spot leaned in and picked up the tag in his paw, making sure that it actually said the word “Slut” in bold letters. His eyes darted between the tag and Spike, who just smirked back at him innocently. He let go of the tag while eyeing the drake with a tilted head. “Sooo… you wear that?”

“Well, I haven’t really had the chance yet,” admitted Spike with a smile and another shrug. “I just got it the other day, but it does fit me perfectly.”

Spike then looked around as he kept his innocent smirk, not saying anything else after that setup was made. Rarity may have banned him from soliciting sex from the Diamond Dogs, but she never said anything about the Diamond Dogs soliciting him. So with his heart racing a little at the thought of what might happen, the drake sat casually while seeing a faint blush appear on Rover’s cheeks.

“U-Ummm…” One of Rover’s paws raised a little while eyeing that collar in Spike’s claw. Even though his face was becoming redder by the second, the Diamond Dog tried to keep his expression professional as he pointed at it. “You… you wouldn’t wear that in public, right?”

That was when Spike glanced back at Rover with one corner of his mouth raising a little more. Despite his obvious grin, the dragon kept his casual tone and replied back, “Well… I would if I was asked.”

Spike considered narrowing his eyes on Rover for added effect, but that blush on the dog’s face was enough proof that it wasn’t needed. While Rover looked over at the other two Diamond Dogs, who both looked just as blushed and flustered as he did, Spike just spun the collar around his claw to make the tag jingle in the silent room. The drake eventually stopped his teasing move, and used his other claw to pick his backpack up slowly. As he pretended to put his collar back in the pack, the sound of Fido’s voice made him pause with a sly smirk.

“S-So!” blurted the dog as he stood at the corner with an especially deep blush on his cheeks. While one of his paws scratched at his vest awkwardly, his other one was conveniently covering his groin while looking at the innocent drake. As soon as those emerald eyes peered back at him, Fido’s blush intensified as he asked, “You… you w-wouldn’t mind if, uhhh…”

His muzzle wrinkled as he looked back at Rover and Spot briefly, noting that both of them looked equally as flustered with their mouths pursed shut. Of course, both of them kept their sights on Spike, who sat patiently for Fido’s question. Seeing that neither of them were too keen on stopping him, Fido glanced back at Spike when he heard him ask, “I wouldn’t mind if what?”

After letting out a shaky breath, Fido scratched the back of his head and timidly opened his mouth. “Could… could you put it on?”

A couple seconds of silence passed, with neither Rover or Spot able to speak up against Fido’s question. As for Spike, he merely huffed with a full smirk while eyeing the dog slyly. “Sure,” he said with a shrug before wrapping the collar around his neck. Feeling the tight and expertly-made material clasp snug around his scales, the drake shuddered a little with his grin growing on his face. After clasping the back of the collar shut, Spike leaned back in his seat with a surly smile while looking at the three wide-eyed Diamond Dogs; none of them said a word, but he heard one of them gulp timidly at the sight of the collared drake.

Spike’s nostrils flared, catching that all-too familiar scent of aroused musk wafting in the small confines of their office. He could tell they were all interested, and he was willing to bet his gem collection at home that they wouldn’t be the only ones in these caves either. After flicking his Slut tag with a claw, making it ding within the room, Spike looked back at the deeply blushed and heavy-breathing Rover.

“So,” asked Spike with narrowed eyes before licking his lips. “Is there anything else you want to ask me?~”

Rover trembled a little in his seat, happy that his desk was concealing the sight of his growing erection. Of course, from the way the dragon was leering at him, he probably wouldn’t have minded if he saw. The head Diamond Dog noticed how interested the other two looked, while their faces were deep-red and their claws were discretely covering their crotches. All the while, Spike was just seated with that collar while giving them bedroom eyes.

“Unf…” After that brief exhale, Rover cleared his throat and decided to ask cautiously, “Uhhh, is… is that tag accurate?”

Spike nodded his head and narrowed his eyes on him. “Mmhmm. It is.” He then looked over at the other two and added, “I can gladly show you guys if you ask~”

Fido and Spot’s eyes widened before looking at each other in befuddlement. Meanwhile, Rover pushed his chair back a little and began to get on his feet. “Soooo… you’d be alright if I…” With his cheeks burning red, the Diamond Dog stood up with his fully-erect member on full display for Spike to see.

The dragon’s brows rose as he took notice of Rover’s equipment, looking far different from equine or dragon cocks. The shape of the bright-red member itself was much more rounded, especially with that thick-looking knot near the base. It almost looked like a chew toy from how it was shaped, which made sense since Spike’s mouth was watering a little at the sight. Meanwhile, Rover bit his lip before finishing his question bashfully, “If I were to… ask for a blowjob?”

Spike looked up at Rover’s face and nodded again with a smile. “Sure! In fact, you don’t have to ask. You could just tell me to do it too~”

Fido and Spot were frozen in surprise, unable to fathom what to do in a situation like this. Even though the business meeting was technically over, this still felt very unprofessional. However, Rover breathed out shakily before nodding in understanding, and then walked around the desk to go towards Spike. The drake promptly got out of his chair, eyeing the dog intently with a grin as he stood with his collar in confidence. “Soooo?~”

Rover shuddered a little, but took a breath before responding to the horny slut-dragon in a less flustered tone. “I-If you say so, then…” He then pointed down to his twitching cock and stated somewhat firmly, “I… I want you to suck it, S-Slut!”

Spike smiled wide and went forward to grasp Rover’s shaft with a claw. While the Diamond Dog shuddered at the feel of that scaled claw wrapping around his length, the drake winked and said, “Gladly~” He then closed his eyes and opened his mouth wide, moving his head in to shove Rover’s canine cock inside of his hungry maw. As soon as his lips wrapped around the hot flesh, Spike let out a muffled, slutty moan as the strong musky taste practically exploded in his mouth. His claw soon moved further back to grasp that thick knot, noting how hot and dense it felt as his mouth took in more of the shaft. Realizing how big that knot would really feel inside of him, Spike’s tailhole puckered in growing need at the thought of that hot cockmeat stretching him out and keeping him plugged up for a proper breeding. However, his eyes opened to a half-lidded stare as he moaned through the doggy cock in his mouth, making sure to glance over at Fido and Spot while blowing their boss.

“Ohhhh… Oh, wow…” Rover moaned out faintly as he closed his eyes and stood in front of the slutty dragon. His paws came down to grasp at the sides of Spike’s head, keeping him in place as his mouth bobbed up and down the Diamond Dog’s cock. Meanwhile, Spike smirked internally when he noticed Fido leaned back against the corner of the room with an extremely heavy blush while stroking his own member. Spike groaned a little at the sight of Fido’s equipment, which looked absolutely massive compared to Rover’s. With each slow stroke that the dog's paw made up and down his glistening red shaft, Spike’s own cock twitched at the feeling of that prick filling him to the brim.

Spike used his claws to grip at Rover’s hips while sucking him off, moving his head back and forth like a pro as the cockhead was seen bulging in his throat. Spot, who was making faint breaths while watching the spectacle, had his lip tightly bit as he stroked himself as well. After spending so much time as the shortest Diamond Dog in these caves, seeing someone his own size swallowing a thick doggy cock was strangely arousing to no end. Of course, when the slut finally took notice of the smaller dog and noticed what he was doing, he narrowed his emerald eyes on Spot before perking his brows.

“Nnnngggg…~” As soon as Spike’s claws pulled away from the hips of a groaning Rover, Spot quickly took hold of one of them and brought it to his throbbing doggy cock. Spike immediately began to stroke the smaller Diamond Dog’s cock without even needing to ask, all while his head bobbed harder across Rover’s shaft. Upon feeling how skilled the drake’s claw felt while jerking him off, Spot shuddered with a heavy growl and leaned his hips forward towards him. “Oh, wow… Y-You really are a slut…”

“Mmhmm~” hummed the dragon while Rover’s breathing became more rapid from the feel of Spike’s mouth around his member. While blowing one Diamond Dog and stroking off the other, it wasn’t long before Spike’s eyes peered back at Fido who was still at the corner. With how hard the dog was leaned back against the wall, it was a surprise he was still on his hind-legs. Eager to get a proper ride on that massive cock, and maybe have Fido unload an amount similar to what he left in Rarity’s bathroom, Spike used his free claw to promptly pull up his tail while staring at him.

After letting out a heated groan, Fido quickly staggered from the corner to accept Spike’s silent invitation. The Diamond Dog spat into his paw a couple times before getting behind the slut, and slathered his twitching member with his spit to ensure he wouldn’t be going in dry. Meanwhile, Rover had his eyes closed while thrusting his cock in and out of Spike’s hungry mouth. “Mmmmph! Shit, this… this slut’s better than our old bitches!”

Spike moaned through Rover’s cock as he heard that praise, making him lift his tail up a little more before he felt Fido’s thick cockhead prod hard against his twitching hole. But before he could tense himself up for that massive doggy cock stretching him out, he heard Spot’s groans become more strained while being jerked off. “Ahhhh!~ G-Guys, I’m…. I’m gonna…”

Upon noticing how close Spot looked with his eyes tightly shut, Spike was a little surprised the dog was so close with nothing but a clawjob. Regardless, the drake decided to make Spot’s climax a little bit better. After pulling his mouth away from Rover’s cock with a wet slurp, the slut bent down towards Spot’s member and took it into his drooling maw. The Diamond Dog may have been much shorter than Rover or Fido, but his cock was surprisingly not that smaller than his boss’s; but still, Spike was eager to shove as much of that cock as he could inside, looking up at Spot with a wink as soon as his lips went right up to that pulsating knot.

“GNAAAHHH~” That sight was more than enough for the smallest dog, and his little legs wobbled as he leaned forward and held onto Spike’s head for leverage. His teeth gritted tightly as he thrusted his hips forward against Spike’s mouth, pumping spurt after spurt of his pent-up load directly inside so it’d shoot straight down the drake’s throat. Spot’s fur stood on end as he came prematurely, groaning in a high-pitched tone while Rover and Fido paused and watched in amazement.

Spike’s eyes clenched shut as he felt the incredibly thick amount of musky Diamond Dog cum being pumped into his mouth, not having expected someone so small to be carrying so much in his balls. The dragon almost choked a couple times as Spot’s cockhead prodded in and out of his throat, shooting several heavy loads of hot cum while Spike tried to swallow diligently. Even though he was able to stomach the sheer volume of doggy seed, the drake’s muffled grunts and sputters were enough to make Rover and Fido look cautious for a brief moment. Fortunately, by the time Spot finished his last couple thrusts with a heavy groan and a satisfied shudder, only a few seconds passed before Spike pulled off of that cock and gasped a couple times.

The drake took a few deep breaths while his face was reddened, making him look a little strained before he sighed with his eyes closed. After he managed to collect himself, Spike wiped his lips with his forearm and shot Spot a thankful smirk. “Holy crap!” he exclaimed with a pleased huff. “You Diamond Dogs really do have a lot!”

“Yeah, yeah,” sighed Spot tiredly before slumping into the chair Spike used to be on, deciding to watch the rest of the show from the sidelines. Meanwhile, Rover just chuckled as he got back into position in front of Spike’s waiting face.

“Well, it seems like you’re gonna get a LOT more!” Growing a new wave of confidence, the Diamond Dog gripped the green scales on Spike’s head with a claw before shoving his cock into the slut’s mouth. Despite the harshness of that penetration, the only response Rover heard was a muffled squeal before Spike went back to blowing that doggy cock.

“Thaaaaaat’s right,” hissed the Diamond Dog as his eyes narrowed down on him. Meanwhile, Fido got back into position and pressed the head of his cock against Spike’s hole. “You’re gonna be a gooooood breeding bitch~”

Spike closed his eyes and shuddered giddily, obviously having no problem with that distinction. Even as he felt Fido’s massive cockhead shove itself inside his hole in one hard thrust, the only reaction Spike gave after his first muffled squeal was a shaky moan that escaped his cock-filled mouth. But despite that ungraceful penetration, the large Diamond Dog was too pent-up to try and make sure Spike was alright. Fido promptly mounted himself against the drake’s back as more of his cock stretched Spike’s tailhole out; however, the dog’s primally-fuelled position made him a bit too close to Rover for his liking.

“Ugh, come on, man!” groaned Rover as he winced and leaned back, despite Spike’s mouth still tightly wrapped around his cock. Since Fido’s blushed and panting face was only a few inches from the other dog’s chest, Rover couldn’t even look him in the eye as he panted heavily with a mix of arousal and discomfort. “Do… do you have to be so close to me?! This is really awkward!”

Spot, who was still seated in his chair, just laughed while rubbing his paw against his half-flaccid sheath. “Hey, at least you guys aren’t touchin’ each other!” he noted with a smirk while narrowing his eyes on the spitroasted slut between them. He breathed in a little heavier as he kneaded at his sheathe, feeling himself growing harder again already. “Yeahhhhh… take it you little cumdump~”

Spike wanted to nod to that statement, but was too preoccupied with Rover’s cock thrusting in and out of his throat to comply. Plus, it was hard for the drake to focus as he felt more of Fido’s thick length filling his hungry hole, stretching him quickly enough to make his little legs wobble underneath the two dogs. But despite their roughness, the dragon had his eyes rolled back in pure pleasure as his cock throbbed at the feeling of both his holes being taken by these dirty, musky dogs in their caverns. He may have been a Royal Assistant and well-respected dragon, but none of that mattered down here; while underground, Spike was nothing but a living sex-toy for the Diamond Dogs while collared up and used mercilessly.

But even with that thought ringing in his head so lewdly well, Spike’s eyes shot wide-open when he felt Fido’s thick, throbbing knot pressing hard against his tailhole. Despite the dog’s primal eagerness, the drake wasn’t sure if that massive knot could actually fit in him. Regardless, Fido grunted strongly as he pushed himself hard against the drake’s willing hole, intent on plugging the slut up for a proper breeding. Spike clenched his eyes shut as the strained push ended up hurting more than expected; but as he felt so much of Fido’s cock already inside of him, Spike’s heart was racing at the idea of taking something that thick while slobbering over another Diamond Dog cock. So despite his nervousness, Spike continued to get throat-fucked by Rover while he brought his claws back, helping to pull apart his cheeks to give just a little more room for that heavy knotted cock.

Rover may have been close, but feeling Fido’s hot and ghastly-smelling breath brushing against his chest was helping him last much longer than usual. Of course, the feel of Spike’s tiny fangs gently rubbing along his shaft with each bob of the drake’s head left the dog to shudder involuntarily. However, as soon as Fido let out an especially loud groan, Rover yelped in pain when Spike accidentally bit on the Diamond Dog’s cock. Even though the painful stretch was immense to put it lightly, Spike shakily pulled his head back after that forceful penetration while his tailhole was stretched around Fido’s massive knot.

“S-Sorry!” gasped Spike when he pulled Rover’s cock out of his mouth. Fortunately, it didn’t look like the drake bit too hard to break the glistening skin; regardless, the teeth marks still looked deep enough to justify Rover's strained groan and bitten lip. Meanwhile, Spot was barely able to sit in his chair while laughing his ass off.

Fido was shuddering in pleasure of Spike’s tight warmth wrapped around his knot, but he still looked concerned as he lifted his head up and asked his boss, “You alright, Rover?”

“Yeah, yeah…” Even though he still looked to be in pain, Rover was able to take a couple breaths while his cock stayed erect in front of Spike’s face. Meanwhile, the drake looked rather guilty after making a rookie mistake, and sighed with a strained and embarrassed glance up at him.

“I’m really sorry,” said the dragon with a withheld moan, as his backside was still twitching from Fido’s doggy cock filling him to his torso. Before Rover could say anything, Spike gently grasped his member with a claw and added insistently, "Don’t worry. I’ll make it up to you…”

The drake then closed his eyes and stuck out his long, reptilian tongue. As soon as the exotic appendage struck out of his mouth, Spike snaked his tongue around Rover’s cock several times to make him gasp with a surprised shudder. Spot’s jaw dropped at the sight, quickly growing full mast while hearing his boss moan in a high-pitched squeak. As soon as Spike’s lips wrapped back around Rover’s twitching shaft to suck him off once more, Fido took that as the initiative to begin thrusting into the slut’s loosened hole.

Much like the many times before, Spike was completely in his element as both of his holes were plugged with hot, throbbing cock. His eyes rolled back while being pounded from both ends, the taste of Rover’s musky flesh making him mew out a faint and gurgled moan as he was face-fucked once more by the Diamond Dog. And with Fido plowing into the drake’s poor tailhole from behind, it was clear that Spike was going to be stretched out immensely by the time he’d walk out of these caves bow-legged.

Spot, whose face was deeply blushed from the sight before him, was stroking himself slowly while marveling at how hard both dogs were pounding into Spike. This may have been the first time the dragon ever took a canine cock, let alone two, but he was handling both helpings of throbbing hot cockmeat with surprising ease as they used his prone and willing body. Even when the two began thrusting in at the same time, squishing the drake’s body between their cocks like a living accordion, the only reaction to come from the slut was a gurgled moan and an antsy shudder.

“Nnnngggg!!~” Rover had his eyes clenched shut as he thrusted inside Spike’s drooling maw, focusing on the feel of that reptilian tongue caressing his shaft to bring the dog closer to orgasm. He could also hear Fido’s hearty pants while he pounded the dragon’s tailhole, tugging it from the inside with his meaty knot to make Spike squirm and moan. The Diamond Dog bit his bottom lip hard as he thrusted strongly enough to rut Spike’s throat, causing a few gurgled chokes that made his member throb even more. “S… Spike!” growled Rover as he gripped the dragon’s scales and pounded in and out of his face like a fleshlight. “You… you better be ready you li… little…”

Rover’s eyes clenched shut as he felt himself reach his peak, and he pulled in Spike’s head as close as possible so he could go balls deep inside of that slutty mouth. Even with the drake’s teeth, the Diamond Dog couldn’t have cared less as his knot popped inside of Spike’s open maw. And with a strong groan, Rover’s entire body writhed as he stood and howled out like a hungry wolf, “Hhhhhh...WHHHHOOORRRRRREEE!!!”

As that cry echoed out in the caverns, Spike wasn’t able to breathe with so much cock puslating in his stretched open mouth; but as soon as that first heavy blast of doggy cum flooded the back of his throat, the drake’s eyes rolled back in pure bliss while Fido kept railing him from behind. Despite his cheeks growing red from the lack of air going to his lungs, his throat convulsed strongly as he swallowed gulp after gulp of Rover’s thick and incredibly musky load. He had no idea how much the Diamond Dog had in him, but it felt a lot more virile and overwhelming than most of the stallions he serviced. Realizing how much Rover was unloading with each heavy throb of his knotted cock, Spike writhed between him and Fido as he felt how much these dogs needed some sweet relief.

Even as Rover shuddered at the last few drops of his speed dribbling down the drake’s throat, Spike felt a new flame of determination as his stomach was filled with two Diamond Dogs’ loads so far. He could already feel his stomach start to swell from the vast amount pumped into him, and he could only imagine how bloated he’d look if he serviced the other dogs outside this office. Heck, if they were all as pent-up and in need of relief as these three, it’d be a travesty not to offer his services so generously. After all, he was representing the Element of Generosity with this business deal; if anything, it’d be quite fitting to be just as selfless as she was.

Of course, his thoughts were put on hold when Rover groaned and popped his knot out of the drake’s mouth, prompting Spike to gasp heavily and fall to the floor. Of course, due to being tied up in Fido’s knot, the massive Diamond Dog lurched forward behind him, and had the dragon mounted on the dirty floor. As his face became dirtier from the cave grounds mixing with the sweat beading on his scales, Spike let out a slutty moan as he was taken so primally by the massive brute above him. Fido was growling with his teeth gritted while pounding Spike harder, making his hips slap lewdly against the drake’s rear and echo in the caves as well. Of course, after Rover’s hearty cry, the sound of several pawsteps rumbling towards the office became louder with each passing second. But to Rover and Spot, all that they could focus on was the look on Spike’s blushed and elated face as he took each thrust of Fido’s knotted cock inside of him.

“Mmmnnnnngggg~” Fido was panting heavily with his tongue sticking out, making ropes of his drool drip all over Spike’s back. As his knot continued to tug and pull against the inside of the drake’s aching hole, the Diamond Dog groaned out as he felt himself reach close to orgasm himself. “I’m… I’m gonna…”

Fido reached down and grabbed the back of Spike’s collar for better leverage, pulling the drake’s head up so that the dog’s drool could drip down on his dirtied face. As the dragon laid in total submission while being rutted and dirtied up by the canine above him, his own cock was throbbing untouched between his legs and leaking pre. Knowing that this dog was going to be the one to make him cum (at least for the first time down here~), Spike moaned out hungrily while his face was slathered in doggy drool. “Y… Yesssss… T-Take me, you big doggy… Take it all~”

Spot was breathing heavily while sprawled out in his seat and jerking off to Spike’s lewd words. “L… Louder, you little slut!” he growled as he felt himself get close, barely even realizing they were going to have more Diamond Dogs arriving very soon. As the rumbling outside the office became louder, prompting Rover to turn his head towards the doorway with widened eyes, there was nothing he could do while Spike’s squeals turned louder.

“YYYYYYESSSS!!! T… Take me like a breeding bitch!” moaned the dragon even louder, not realizing his voice was echoing as that cock throbbed even harder inside of him. “G-Give me that doggy cock, please!~ I… I WANT IT ALL!!!”

Despite how much his head was pulled back, the drake was taken aback when he felt Fido’s muzzle interlock with Spike’s mouth for a deep, slobbery kiss for those last few thrusts. Rover and Spot both gawked at the sight in shock, not expecting Fido to do something that gay. Even though the feel of Fido’s large tongue plunging his mouth took him by surprise, Spike’s eyes rolled back with a moan as he eagerly returned the gesture. Tasting the thick, undoubtedly dirty slobber flooding his mouth, Spike groaned in depraved pleasure as Fido’s cock finally erupted inside of him.

Much like the breeding bitches before, Fido’s meaty knot swelled immensely in the drake to ensure every drop of his seed was spilled where it belonged. As he felt the massive volley of hot cum flooding inside of him, Spike writhed in Fido’s grip while kissing his dirty mouth and taking every strong throb of that member breeding his tailhole. His body twitched each time he felt the Diamond Dog’s hips spasm against him, realizing how strong and animalistic the canines really were when it came to their physical impulses.

As he felt his torso swell out even more from being filled by Fido’s hearty load, Spike’s body tensed up as he came underneath the Diamond Dog. Without even being touched, the dragon’s cock twitched and spasmed as rapid spurts of his seed spilled out on the floor semi-continuously like a broken faucet. But since his mouth was still savoring the taste of Fido’s the only noises to emit from Spike were a few muffled groans through that lashing canine tongue. By the time the first few Diamond Dogs rushed towards the office to see what was going on, Fido was just about finished while making out with the slutty, cum-filled drake.

Spike’s sloppy makeout session lasted only about a minute or so, but it felt much longer when he finally pulled away with ropes of slobber all over his mouth and face. After breathing deeply a few times, Spike swallowed some drool before he could say anything in response. “Jeeze, you… You sure know how to make a slut feel dirty~”

After looking up at the sheepish-looking Fido and shooting him a cheeky grin, the dragon wiped the slobber from his face with a claw, seemingly unaware of the five new Diamond Dogs looking into the office with wide-open mouths. Rover, who was slumped against the front of his desk and deeply blushed, put up a paw and said reassuringly, “Don’t worry, he’s not a kid!”

Spot, who had finished during Fido’s climax, was wiping the small puddles of cum from the fur on his belly as he said with a huff, “Well, no shit, Sherlock~”

Meanwhile, Spike finally took notice of the multiple stunned-looking Diamond Dogs at the open doorway. Instead of looking embarrassed or worried, the dragon just smirked as he laid with Fido’s cock still buried in him. Since the dog’s member had to soften a bit before the knot could be dislodged, Spike decided to take advantage of the brief amount of time he had before another cock could be shoved in his mouth. After licking his lips seductively to the group, and lifting his head so they saw his collar and tag, the drake glanced over at Rover and asked sweetly, “So… is there anything you want to ask me? I’m pretty sure I’ll say yes to whatever it is~”

Rover breathed out in a heavy sigh, taking notice of the blushed faces most of the new Diamond Dogs had. They still looked unsure, but it was clear that Spike’s enthusiasm would be quick to win them over. Plus, given how many gems they mined this week, it only seemed fair to give them a reward for their efforts. So, the dog scratched his left ear involuntarily before asking with a shrug, “Well, would you... be alright with taking a shift in the Breeding Bitch room?”

Fido, Spot, and the other dogs all stared at Rover wide-eyed in surprise. Even though they were all clearly turned-on, putting a baby dragon (let alone a male one) into that room by himself seemed downright insane; one of the big reasons their previous bitches quit was because there was too much work for only two of them. But for the grinning and collared drake on the floor, he didn’t seem to mind at all as he nodded pertly.

“Yes,” stated Spike quite confidently. “I would be more than alright with that~”

Chapter Fourteen: The Devilish Drake Doubles Down on Diamond Dog D

Before that day, Spike had no idea what the Diamond Dogs’ “Breeding Bitch Room” would actually look like. Given how dingy and unclean the rest of the caves and mining systems looked like, the drake was sure that it was just some musky cave with a couple of stained mattresses on the floor. Heck, it could’ve even been a couple of stocks to keep females leashed up and present for every guy that came through (not that he would’ve minded, of course~). But as soon as Spike was lead to the expertly dug-out room, his eyes widened in pleasant surprise. It may have still been a cave with rock walls and no windows, but it was much different from the rest of the place.

For one thing, the room actually had a door, and a wall covering the cave entrance for privacy. And instead of raw dirt or grime under Spike's feet, the Breeding Bitch Room actually had a thick carpeting that covered the entire floor (along with several smaller rugs which he assumed were to cover up stains). The two beds in the room were admittedly bare (probably from the girls leaving with all the beddings), but they were also in somewhat decent bed-frames and looked to be fairly comfortable. The room even had its own personal bathroom with a shower and toiletries, which couldn’t have been easy to set up underground. Of course, as soon as the dragon stepped inside the surprisingly decent room, the shelf on the back wall was what caught his attention.

Specifically, the various toys and bondage items the Diamond Dogs had for their previous breeding bitches.

After making sure his associates and the other miners stayed outside for a moment, Rover stepped into the room to see what Spike thought of the place. “Just so you, we do have extra sheets and stuff. We just wanted to wait till we found a new girl to--OH!”

Rover wasn’t sure what he expected when Spike went into the Breeding Bitch Room by himself, but he became wide-eyed when he saw the drake already snapping a bright pink leash onto the front of his collar. Upon noticing the Diamond Dog, Spike paused with a small blush while holding his new addition. “What? I had to make sure it’s good quality.” The dragon gave the leash several hard yanks with his claw, smirking when he felt how secure the latch really was.

Rover just scoffed and asked with narrowed eyes. “Are you really questioning the quality of a leash from us? That’d be like if we questioned you on gem quality.”

Spike wanted to retort, but stopped himself while his mouth was still open. He then shrugged and replied, “You know what? You have a fair point there.”

“Damn right I do~” Rover carried a smirk as he leaned against the doorway with his arms crossed over his chest. He craned his neck towards one of the beds and added, “And just so you know, those frames are a good place to latch the other end of that leash to. Believe me, they’re sturdy~”

After a pert nod alongside his randy grin, Spike took Rover’s advice as he hopped up on the bare mattress. The drake expertly tied the other end of the leash to the metal head-bar, and gave it a good tug to make sure it wouldn’t break. Even though he knew his fire breath and claws would be more than enough to ensure he wasn’t really trapped, a small shiver crept up Spike’s spine from the idea of being in such a “vulnerable” state. That was when the dragon looked back with a sultry stare to Rover, and kept his claws on the bar as he stood in a braced position.

“So, Mister Diamond Dog,” purred Spike with a lick of his lips while his rear was pointed towards the doorway, his tail slowly lifting as it swayed back and fourth in a teasing manner. “How long are the shifts of your ‘Breeding Bitches,’ exactly?~”

Rover smirked wide at Spike’s presented figure, happy that the slut was rearing to go so shortly after taking three Diamond Dog cocks at once. “Well,” he replied with a small shrug, “they usually last about eight hours, but I have a feeling you should be back to your pony friends sooner than that.”

Despite the tempting offer to go a full “shift,” Spike knew that Rover wasn’t wrong. He promised to help Twilight with book organizing tonight, and he was wanting to cook her a nice risotto beforehand. After a small nod, Spike said with a shrug, “Well, I can take four hours pretty well. Last time I did, I got twenty-nine loads in me~”

That made Rover do a double-take with a small jolt of his head. Meanwhile, the drake giggled a little at the Diamond Dog’s surprised reaction, and responded with his scaled tail lifting a little higher. “Although, I have a feeling you guys could give me a lot more in that same amount of time~”

When the dragon lifted his tail completely, standing in a presented state on the mattress, Rover shuddered when he saw a small trickle of cum dribble out from Spike’s hole to slowly trail down the inside of his leg. With a bit lip, Rover had to look away with a blush while feeling his member twitch at that welcome sight. But alas, the canine kept his cool long enough to reply insistently, “W-Well, ummm… lemme get some sheets first…”

Despite feeling eager to take more doggy cock, Spike huffed with a smirk when he saw how riled up Rover was already getting. “You better get something durable,” he replied with an anxious smirk, “Because I’ve been known to rip beddings pretty easily~”

Once again, Spike was completely in his element as soon as the sheets were laid out, and he was fully presented to the doorway while leashed up. He kept his eyes closed as he heard the first Diamond Dog step in with a hungry grow, clearly eager to christen the drake’s first half-shift as their Breeding Bitch. Even though he knew that these canines were undoubtedly riled-up and eager for some release, Spike was pleasantly surprised at how quickly they responded to his offer. Instead of asking any obvious questions or reassurances, the dog just mounted him while his scaled tail was lifted.

The very instant his “shift” began, Spike was almost immediately shoved down onto the mattress as a large Doberman-like brute pinned him down. But despite how jarringly different his treatment from the Diamond Dog felt compared to ponies, the dragon couldn’t have cared less when that thick, meaty cock was shoved into his already lubed-up hole. And as soon as he opened his mouth to yell out in a mix of pain and unbridled pleasure, the drake’s slutty maw was filled with the thick and overbearing taste of unclean canine musk. Spike didn’t even realize a second dog came into the room until another doggy cock was shoved in his mouth, and rammed in hard enough to poke the back of his throat.

Due to the room not having a clock (aside from the tiny one on the punch-in card machine by the door, which he wasn’t able to see), Spike wasn’t able to know how long he’d have before the four hours were up. Of course, even if he did have a clock, the dragon was doubtful he would’ve paid much attention to it with the upcoming parade of canine cocks coming towards his waiting orifices. The instant those first two thick, musky cocks filled his waiting holes, Spike’s mind was clouded in that familiar lustful bliss as he let the Diamond Dogs use him like a living fleshlight.

Surprisingly enough, the first Diamond Dog took his time as he pounded the drake’s slutty hole, despite the finite time and literal line of dogs waiting outside the door. Even though the canine’s claws were jagged and nearly razor-sharp, Spike’s tough scales made it so that he only felt the pressure as he was gripped tightly by the Doberman. He wanted to moan out lewdly as he felt that meaty knot prod against his hole, but the only sounds he could emit were muffled sputters because of the other cock sliding in and out of his throat. It was clear the dog in front of him hadn’t bathed in a while, but that musky and primal scent just made the dragon’s cock harden at breathing in something so animalistic and masculine. Due to the strain in his throat causing tears to build up a the corners of his eyes, combined with the forceful way the Diamond Dog gripped his green scales while thrusting into his mouth, Spike barely flinched when the Doberman groaned loudly and popped his thick knot inside of the dragon’s well-used entrance.

“Mnnnnnph~” The dog growled loudly inside of the room, which made Spike’s nerves tingle when the sounds echoed and reverberated in his ears. While his eyes rolled back while slurping what he could of that cock ramming in and out of his mouth, he overheard the canine knotting him from behind say, “You’re a tight little slut, aren’t ya?~ It’ll be a shame to see it turned to a stretched-out cum-dump by the time this is over~”

Despite that teasing statement, Spike just shuddered blissfully around the two cocks inside of him. If he was able to speak through the doggy meat throbbing in his mouth, he would’ve dared the Doberman to try his best. Given how many cocks he’d taken in the past month alone, the dragon was cocky that nothing could leave him too gaped or overused. Of course, a small part of his mind pondered the idea of a Diamond Dog being able to do it when ponies couldn’t. Especially given how thick those knots felt when shoved into him...

Alas, even though Spike couldn’t audibly jeer the canine into going rougher to prove him right, he had a feeling the dog got the message as soon as that first hard thrust drove in hard enough to make him to wide-eyed. He let out a garbled grunt through the cock buried in his mouth, but was barely heard over the grunting from either of the Diamond Dogs penetrating him. By the time the Doberman was beginning to pull back to deliver another hard thrust, making sure to tug hard against the inside of Spike’s hole with his knot, the other Diamond Dog was already panting and reaching his peak with his movements becoming more erratic.

Spike couldn’t get a good look at the dog he was blowing, partially from the angle he was underneath him, but mostly due to the thick shaggy fur that laid in greyed clumps along his chest and stomach. But instead of pondering what breed or age this canine may have been, the drake just kept his eyes closed as he savored that salty and bitter musk stinging his tongue with each slide of the shaft between his wet lips. The drake could feel how hard the doggy cock was pulsating, and knew exactly what was going to happen next.

Spike clenched his eyes shut as he kept his mouth open wide, anticipating having that meaty knot getting shoved into his maw and for his stomach to be delivered another massive volley of canine cum. But instead, the claw gripping Spike’s head pulled his mouth away at the last second. The drake instinctively gasped a huge breath of air, but was only empty for a second before a huge spurt of doggy cum shot straight into his open maw. Spike almost choked on the sudden volley of jizz that was sucked down his throat, but he was held in place as thick strands continued to surge out of the dog’s knotted cock.

Even though the dragon was slightly disappointed to not get his mouth knotted like his rear was, it was hard for him to complain when his mouth was flooded with that familiar flavor he loved. His face was slathered in several thick ropes of cum that splattered across his face, and hung obscenely from his green scales. It was only the first dog to use the drake’s mouth at the start of his shift, but Spike already looked like he was bukkaked by a whole group of stallions by the time the canine finished with his last heated groans. Spike opened one of his eyes after that first orgasm, and instinctively kept his mouth open before a final glob spat out onto his glazed reptilian tongue. As soon as the first cock pulled away from his face, Spike shuddered and reclosed his eyes before swallowing his mouthful eagerly.

Due to the intensity of that first cumshot, Spike almost forgot about the Diamond Dog plowing him from behind until feeling a particularly hard yank from that meaty knot. That brief surge of pain was enough to throw the slut out of his temporary stupor to moan out hoarsely, not realizing a couple thick strands of fresh cum were connecting his lips while his mouth was wide open. As the other Diamond Dog got himself off the bed, making sure to use a paw to slather that jizz all over Spike’s face like a marking, the Doberman waited until he was off the bed to shove the dragon’s head down on the mattress and pound his slutty hole even harder. Spike may have been less than half the size of the canine, but he was still mewing out loudly in utter bliss as he felt that knotted cock rut him so thoroughly. Due to his face being shoved into the bedding, smearing the first dog’s cum all over the fresh sheets, Spike’s randy moans were temporarily muffled, which meant the most dominant sound in the room was of the Doberman’s plump balls slapping so lewdly against the dragon’s with each heated thrust.

Spike had no idea if this guy was just too horny to settle down, or if all the Diamond Dogs were going to be equally this rough. Either way, the drake’s body shivered underneath the canine’s as he took every thrust with a grunted moan, his breath tasting strongly of that first load smeared all over his blushed face. His mind was so overwhelmed with the intensity of his treatment, that he didn’t register a new Diamond Dog coming up to use his mouth until his head was pulled back up by a dirty claw. By the time the next cock was shoved roughly into his hungry mouth, Spike began to suck on the thick doggy meat just as the Doberman pulsated deep inside of him.

“MMMNNNGGG!!!~” The dog pounding Spike from behind got a hard grip on both of his plump cheeks, squeezing them tightly just as he felt himself come to climax. Spike clenched his eyes shut as he felt those claws bear down hard on his scales, and that massive cock pulsate inside of his deepest depths. With one last thrust, the dog sunk in deep enough to make the pointed tip of his cock poke against the inside of the drake’s torso, which made the scaled slut squirm hard around the other ramming itself down his throat. But as soon as he felt that thick volley of warmth flooding the inside of his already swollen backside, his shudder was strong enough to be felt by both dogs while being filled with so much pent-up, overwhelmingly hot seed.

“Ahhh… AHHH!!~” The Doberman cried out as his climax lingered on for almost a full minute, with each throb of his cock flooding the inside of the dragon even more with his voluptuous cum. Spike shivered as he felt his body expanding a little from that first load alone, and could only imagine how stuffed he was going to be by the time this shift was over. Meanwhile, the Diamond Dog writhed wildly on top of the whore as he gave him his fill, keeping his eyes closed to ignore the other canine thrusting into Spike’s drooling mouth. Meanwhile, the drake just laid between the two in a dream-like state with his eyes half-lidded, savoring the feeling of such a heavenly load filling him while letting his throat be stuffed repeatedly with cock.

By the time the Doberman finally popped his knot out, a heavy volley of his seed flooded out of the drake’s loosened hole to seep down his legs and leave a puddle on the bed. Of course, the only response Spike could give to that was a sputtered groan between eager thrusts from the canine still rutting his face. As the dragon’s heart continued to race from exhilaration and lust, and his cock throbbed hard as it dangled steadily between his pudgy legs, he felt like he was in absolute heaven when he felt a new Diamond Dog getting into the bed. Not even a minute after the Doberman finished inside of him, another canine was sliding in to take his place like clockwork.

Spike had no idea how quickly the four hour shift might feel by the time this was over, but he was more than eager to find out while he closed his eyes and savored that immense fullness he felt from both ends. He may have not been meant for “breeding,” but he still wanted these dogs to all plow him like he could. He wanted to feel each of their heavy leads flood every inch of his body with their rich and virile seed. He wanted to feel just how rough and primal these underground beats really were, just to have something to brag to Rainbow Dash about the next time they were out. He wanted to be absolutely bloated with cum by the time this was over, to the point where he could barely walk out of these caves without rolling around like a ball. But most of all, Spike wanted to drain every single Diamond Dog’s balls in the four hours he agreed to spend in this room, just to make sure none of them were left unsatisfied.

Despite being stuffed from both ends, as well as jolting between them from the feel of that second knot popping inside of his cum-dump of a hole, the drake decided to make his shift count by lifting up both of his claws. Since he was comfortably pinned between both Diamond Dogs, Spike had no issue with bringing out his digits and making “jerking off” motions with both of his arms. Fortunately, the silent offers were quickly accepted while Spike had his eyes closed, and two more Diamond Dogs rushed in to shove their cocks into his claws. And like that, the scaled slut sunk into his depraved and sex-focused mindset while jerking both cocks off at the same time, his mind slowly clouding up as he sank into the abyss…

“Jeeze... “ Rover, who was fairly spent after experiencing his second orgasm that day with the aid of Spike, could only stand against the wall by the time-card machine and shake his head in disbelief. Only five minutes were left in Spike’s “shift”, but the drake didn’t seem to show much fatigue at all while sandwiched between two of the last dogs. Although, it’d probably be hard to tell how tired the dragon looked when most of his face was coated in various ropes of Diamond Dog cum. The drake’s back and tail were generously drizzled with splooge as well, and slowly dripping from his sides to collect in the large puddle underneath him. Of course, given how over-stuffed Spike looked right now, it seemed like a miracle that he didn’t explode like a water balloon.

If Spike’s head wasn’t so clouded with sex while being fucked from both ends, he probably would’ve realized how hard it was going to be for him to leave these mines without some assistance, let alone try to convince Rarity that nothing happened outside of business deals. After taking countless loads inside of him from the back, as well as swallowing as many as he could that shot in his mouth, his torso was completely swollen with Diamond Dog cum. Even if he were to wash off all the cum that was splattered over his scales (especially his claws, which were absolutely coated due to all the clawjobs he gave), there was no way he’d be able to hide his vastly protruded belly and sides from someone as detail oriented as that fashionista.

But as he took the last of the pent-up and filthy canines, the only thoughts running through Spike’s head were about how gratified he felt in that moment. With every elated groan he heard from the Diamond Dogs above him, and the flooding warmth that filled every inch of him from the inside when they came, the drake couldn’t help shuddering in utter glee. It was clear that these guys needed some physical relief for a while, and the fact that he was able to help satisfy them (while also assisting in their financial negotiations to satisfy them living-wise) gave an amazing feeling of pride to the dragon. All he did was let these canines use him as a cum-dump for the afternoon, but he knew that none of them were going to forget this sort of generous act; heck, maybe this could help unite the Diamond Dogs with ponies and begin a newfound friendship between them.

Or at least, he could use that to calm Twilight down if she were to find out what he did with them.

“Ahhhh!~ S… S-Spike, I’m…”

That strained voice made Spike pull himself from his thoughts while blowing the last of the Diamond Dogs, and glance up at the Mastiff who was biting his bottom lip hard. The dragon narrowed his eyes on him sultrily, despite being pounded repeatedly by the Rottweiler behind him. With his lips wrapped around that massive cockhead, Spike perked his brows up teasingly, silently coaxing the canine to flood his drooling maw with another thick volley of cum. Even though he already took enough loads to lose count, the drake groaned around that cock in yearning desire for that taste one last time.

But strangely enough, the Diamond Dog didn’t seem to feel that same way. After a heated groan and his face clenching up in control, the Mastiff pulled his member out of Spike’s mouth completely. The dragon gasped several times in surprise, but quickly turned to a long and lingering moan as he felt the Rottweiler teasing his loosened hole with a hard tug of his knot. Spike writhed and bit his tongue in immense pleasure, desperate to keep himself from cumming the sixth time that afternoon. While feeling that doggy cock slide back in to tease at his prostate, his emerald eyes peered back up at the pent-up canine in front of him with a tempting smirk. “W… What’s the matter, pup?~ You… You don’t want me to s-swallow?~”

That statement and expression of the drake’s was enough to make the Diamond Dog turn his head away and clench his hind legs tightly. After a shuddered grunt, the Mastiff breathed out strongly and replied, “I… I wanted to finish in, ummm…”

He motioned his head to the dog currently plowing Spike’s plump and cum-splattered rear, indicating what he wanted to do. Even though the Rottweiler had his eyes closed in focus, he still huffed and replied between hard thrusts, “Y-You need to wait your turn! I’m still fuckin’ this whore back here!”

Spike cried out with his eyes clenched shut as that cock rammed into him even harder, sinking deep enough to cause spurts of cum to shoot out from the inside due to volume displacement. But despite feeling those splatters of his friends’ loads clinging to his fur, the Rottweiler kept going with a hearty growl while hearing the dragon below him mew out in response. Meanwhile, the Mastiff just groaned in growing need while watching Spike getting plowed so mercilessly, wanting nothing more than to take his friend’s spot.

“You… You could…” With his thoughts so hazy from the near constant stimulation to his prostate, Spike could barely hear what was coming out of his cum-drooling mouth between heavy pants. While the Rottweiler kept ramming him hard, the drake’s voice came out in wheezed breaths as he said impulsively, “... you c-could al… always… sh-share~”

Rover had to shake his head clear, almost feeling like he imagined hearing that. But alas, it didn’t seem like the cum-coated dragon was exaggerating while looking up at the surprised-looking Mastiff. The Rottweiler kept going, but his thrusts weakened a bit as he looked down at Spike worriedly. “Ummm… what?”

“Yeah, what?” added Rover as he stood nearby with a cautious stare, and a slight twitch from his sheath. “What do you mean by… share?”

Spike just huffed with a smirk between the thrusts he was taking, turning his head back to Rover like the answer was obvious. “Wha… Whaddya think?” he asked coyly, like he was assuming the Diamond Dogs didn’t know what that word meant. After an especially shaky moan when the Rottweiler paused his movements and pulled back to tease his hole again, Spike shuddered before turning back to the mastiff in front of him. “I m-mean… Y-You two could see if you can fit~”

After all the primal fucking he experienced from these canines, Spike’s mind was running on autopilot by the time he clarified his request. Not even thinking about what might happen, the idea of being stretched past his limits was the only thing running through the drake’s cum-hungry mind. With the only other thought being whether he could be as gaped-out as that Doberman claimed he could be, Spike turned back to the wide-eyed Rottweiler and asked teasingly, “Wh… What do you say, doggie? You… you think you could let him in?~”

Realizing what it was the slut was asking to do, the Rottweiler threw his claws up in immediate dismissal. “Whoooooaaaa, no, no, no, no! No way, kid! I’m not gonna have my cock touch his! That’s gay!”

Spike immediately grew a flat, deadpanned stare up at the canine. After a couple seconds of silence, the Rottweiler turned to see that Rover had the exact same expression on him. As did the Mastiff who still had an erection. The dog’s muzzle wrinkled for a second before he huffed and added in his defense, “Y-You know what I mean!”

“Ummm… Spike?” asked Rover cautiously while staring between the dragon and the two dogs between him. “Are… you sure you wanna try that? I mean, I know you’re a slut, but…”

After taking a deep breath, Spike exhaled with a randy smile back at him. “What’s the matter? Afraid I can’t take it?~”

Rover paused when he saw Spike’s insistence, which caused a blush to appear across his cheeks. Meanwhile, the drake looked back up at the Rottweiler and jeered, “I’m not afraid of a little extra cock. Why should you be?~”

Maybe it was the Diamond Dog’s pride, or maybe because he was too close to climaxing to really try arguing with the slut he was penetrating. But as he looked down at that teasing grin, the Rottweiler huffed and took that dare personally. “Oh, you think I’m scared?” he asked Spike condescendingly, not realizing he was giving the dragon exactly what he was coaxing for. “I… I’ll show you scared!”

With a hard grunt, the canine began to pull his knot even harder against Spike’s hole, causing the drake to cry out in legitimate pain from that kind of stretching. Although, considering what the slut wanted, it was clear he wasn’t going to complain now and prove he didn’t want it. So despite the tears building up at the corners of his eyes, Spike gritted his teeth and winced as he felt that massive knot pull even more at his ring, causing it to stretch out and strain beyond its limits for what felt like an eternity. But in reality, the yanking only lasted for a good ten seconds before the Rottweiler popped his knot out lewdly, which caused a steady trickle of Diamond Dog cum to leak out of the drake’s loosened hole.

“T-There!” After a bitter huff, the Rottweiler crossed his forelegs and looked away from the others while keeping the rest of his shaft inside of Spike. “I… I’m not scared…”

Rover scoffed with a roll of his eyes, not expecting one of his toughest miners to act so tsundere because of a little jeering from a baby dragon slut. Meanwhile, a powerful shudder swept across Spike’s body as he felt his hole drooling with so much warm, oozing canine cum, which caused the dog to tremble a little as well from the sensation. But alas, the drake still kept a determined grin as he peered back up at the Mastiff in front of him. The Rottweiler didn’t look back at him, but he also kept himself silent as Spike said invitingly, “Come on, you big pup... I wanna feel both of you~”

Rover’s balls may have been aching from his previous orgasms, but he was still getting hard as he saw the Mastiff getting into position. The Rottweiler was clearly apprehensive, but he still allowed himself to pick up Spike so that the other dog could lay down underneath them on the mattress. Despite wincing uncomfortably from the puddle of cum he was laying on top of, the Mastiff was soon in proper position perpendicular to the Rottweiler, and with Spike nestled between them. The drake grinned hungrily at the sight of that second doggy cock pointed to his currently filled hole, and shuddered at the thought of it giving him a proper stretching.

“O-Okay… Here it goes~” Slowly, Spike lowered himself down until he felt the tip of that member prodding against his hole, while the meaty shaft rubbed uncomfortably close to the Rottweiler’s. The canine already in him cringed at that feeling, but kept his eyes closed as he allowed Spike to keep pushing. The drake groaned in a mix of pain and eagerness as the pointed tip started to slip in, despite how unbelievably tight it felt for both himself and the two dogs involved. But while the head began to pop in, the pressure continued to build up immensely alongside Spike’s deep moans, none of them seemed to notice Rover leaned against the wall and watching them with a paw stroking his cock.

“Ahhhh… Ah, Ah, AH, AH! AH!! AAHHHH!!!~” With that last intense cry that emitted from the back of his throat, the burning pain in Spike’s hole reached its ultimate point as the Mastiff’s shaft shoved in alongside the Rottweiler’s. At Rover’s angle, the sight of two massive cocks stretching out that slutty dragon hole was hot enough to make him moan out while stroking faster. Of course, Spike was more focused on the two canines he was sandwiched between as he shuddered wildly between their hairy and musky chests. “Ahhhhhhh… Hol… Holy shit~”

Spike bit his lip a little, happy that none of his friends were around to heat him say that. For some reason, a lot of his pony friends were more upset by any swears that came out of mouth than they were of any cocks that went into it. But for now, that moment passed in an instant before savoring that overstuffed feeling within and around his burning tailhole. After a shaky exhale through his nostrils, Spike unbit his bottom lip and said in a faint wheeze, “O-Okay… I… I’m ready~”

“Ooh, I bet you are~” growled Rover as he watched while jerking off, his hips thrusting a little at the obscene sight before him. Neither of the other canines took much notice to their boss watching them so lustfully, and just grunted in unison as they pushed in together. Spike’s mouth hung open as he moaned out primally, feeling his hole stretch open even more from those shafts sinking in deeper at the same time. He may have not been knotted by either of them, but that intense fullness was more than enough to make his cock throb and linger dangerously close to orgasm already.

Alas, the dragon was able to control his own impulses as more of those cocks crammed into his aching tailhole. Even though both of the canines winced a bit in discomfort from the tightness (as well as the obvious awkwardness of having their cocks touching each other’s), the feel of Spike’s hole quivering around their shafts, as well as the sounds of his elated moans, were able to keep the two dogs close to climax. After taking a minute or so to test their movements, it seemed that the Mastiff and Rottweiler were synced enough to pull back at the same time, leaving the slut between them to quiver and exhale weakly from that fullness escaping him.

But just as those two heads reached the drake’s stretched-out ring, the Diamond Dogs tensed up at the same time before ramming their cocks back in. The sudden force of two cocks filling his hole caused Spike to yell out while wide-eyed, his cheeks deeply blushed at the sensation of something so massive being crammed inside of him. But instead of trying to stop them, or even asking to slow down, all that the dragon did was shiver before a wea smile grew across his randy face. “Ohhhhh… Oh, yeah!~”

After that, both of the canines knew that their slut was ready for more. With the sounds of Spike’s enthusiastic moans ringing in their ears, and their shafts being caressed so tightly by the drake’s tailhole, it wasn’t long before the two of them began to moan out faintly as well. The two dogs were holding Spike by his shoulders and torso while he was between them, pushing the slut up and down their cocks like a shared sex-toy that was constantly shuddering in their grasp. Each time the two cocks slid in deeper inside the drake, reaching closer to the base of their knots, Spike’s moans became louder as his tailhole was outstretched more and more. He had no idea if he could actually take those cocks completely before either of them came (or if he came first), but he still breathed out in heavy pants and tried to say, “Gi… give it to me, you... d-dirty dogs!~”

“Yeah!” moaned out Rover with half-lidded eyes as he stared at those massive, meaty cocks stretching out the slut well past his limits. “R… Ruin that little whore!”

That added incentive just made Spike moan out even deeper, and he impulsively began to move up and down those shafts more eagerly than the canines pushing him. He could feel how strongly both of those members were throbbing while his tailhole was wrapped around it, and he was determined to milk those cocks for all they were worth. His heart raced in exhilaration and hunger, not caring about how badly his hole was burning from all the stretching and strain he was giving it. With his own cock leaking a steady dribble of pre all over the Mastiff’s stomach, all that was running through Spike’s mind was the dire need to bring both of those cocks to orgasm at the same time.

“C… Come on!” moaned out Spike between hearty breaths as he rode those doggy cocks faster than before. He could hear how badly both of them were groaning between deep pants, knowing they were gonna cum soon. Despite the sickly scent of dog breath wafting in among the lingering cum and musk smells in the room, Spike was still breathing in deeply as he felt himself get closer to his final dirty release. And as soon as he heard the Mastiff let out a breathed cry from underneath him, Spike closed his eyes as he clenched his tailhole as best as he could, giving both of those canine shafts a good squeeze to coax them to unload. “Y-You heard Rover! R… RUIN ME!!”

The instant Spike said that in overwhelming desire, the drake’s entire body tensed up as he came for the final time that afternoon. His balls may have been aching nearly as bad as his hole, but his nerves still tingled in immeasurable pleasure when his cock throbbed and spat out several meager ropes of his draconic seed. His orgasmic cry was more than apprent to the dogs in the room, and his climax helped tighten his hole just enough to bring both of the canines to their brink as well.

The Mastiff was the first to cum, moaning out just seconds after Spike began to finish. His claws bore down hard on the drake’s back as his cock erupted deep into his scaled body, letting out a massive volley of cum that caused even more of Spike’s little torso to swell out noticeably. Spike’s body writhed in deep pleasure when he felt that first familiar blast of warmth and pressure inside of him, as well as from the sound of that second-last elated cry in pleasure from the Diamond Dog

Of course, the Rottweiler only needed two more thrusts to come to his own climax, which was slightly easier when the tightness of Spike’s hole (as well as the Mastiff’s cock) were given that last-minute addition of lubrication. The canine gritted his teeth and groaned needily with one last push, actually getting the base of his knot to touch Spike’s hole to deliver his load even deeper than the mastiff. Spike cried out once more as he was given a proper breeding from the last canine, his toes curling at the feel of so much hot seed flooding in to bloat out his belly with that cum he wanted so badly.

Rover got a perfect view of both of the dogs cumming into Spike, as well as their seed dribbling out between their cocks to leak onto the bed. That image, combined with Spike’s enthusiastic moans, caused the head Diamond Dog to cry out heartily and finish while leaned against the wall. His paw spastically went up and down his dirty shaft as thick ropes of his seed splattered out on the carpet, helping to add to the already overwhelmingly musky smell that was lingering in the room. The canine tensed up so much during his orgasm, that he almost fell to the floor by the time he was finished due to his wobbly legs.

Alas, by the time Rover was able to collect his breath, and wipe his cum-drenched paw on the already ruined sheets, Spike was in a near-comatose state between the two last exhausted Diamond Dogs. Rover knew that the drake would need to head back to Ponyville soon, but neither he or the others could move very much after such an intense finale. After a heavy exhale, the grey canine shuddered with a bit lip as he headed towards the bathroom and said, “I’ll… g-get the shower ready…”

“Ugh, come on! It can’t take that long to wash up!”

Standing outside one of the Diamond Dog burrows, Rainbow Dash was tapping her hoof impatiently as she waited for her fuck-buddy to come out. She wanted to go down to the caves herself to check up on Spike, since he hadn’t come back in hours. However, the little dog named Spot was nice enough to come out and tell her he was just about finished. But still, it was hard for the pegasus to not bite her lip in a mix of worry and slight offense.

Honestly, Rainbow wasn’t sure what she should be more upset about: that her good friend with benefits probably violated a Pinkie Promise to get an unholy amount of Diamond Dog dick, or that he went down to the caves himself and didn’t bring her along! If he really did get that much action, she was gonna give him a piece of her mind for doing something so greedy. Granted, Diamond Dog cock probably couldn’t beat Wonderbolt cock, but still!

Fortunately, the mare’s brooding thoughts lasted for only another moment more before hearing some rumbling from underground. The first head to pop out from the burrow was Spot, who seemed rather spry as he came out from the hole and stuffed a paw back inside. And with a hard grunt, the small Diamond Dog helped pull out Spike with a surprising amount of strength. Of course, as soon as the dragon rolled out from the burrow, Rainbow Dash’s jaw dropped when she saw how bloated he was.

Spike may have been cleaned up, but Rainbow could still tell the dragon’s body didn’t get that swollen from eating a lot of gems. He fell forward on his stomach when he got back into sunlight, with his pudgy legs unable to even touch the ground due to his heavily protruded gut. Even if a naive pony were to think Spike got that bloated from something other than swallowing gallons upon gallons of spunk, any lie he could’ve gave would’ve been instantly caught if they smelled his breath. Rainbow was a couple feet away from Spike, but she still bit her lip with a blush when she caught the strong scent of cum coming from him. Meanwhile, the drake just sighed dreamily when he saw it was Dash who came to check up on him.

“Uhhhh… H-Hey Dash~” said Spike rather tiredly. Spot, upon realizing there might be an awkward moment from Rainbow’s peeved expression, silently made his leave back underground. As soon as the dog covered the entrance with a good mound of dirt, Spike raised a claw before his friend could say anything. “Trust me, I am definitely gonna let you come along next time~”

“Ugh.” Rainbow just rolled her eyes and turned her head away. Even though she was kinda happy he said that, she was still upset enough to say back at the dragon, “So, what exactly are you gonna tell Rarity? Because I bet even someone like her can smell what you were doing.”

“D… Don’t worry…” Even with his bloated figure, Spike was still able to roll back into a seated position reach into his backpack. Despite shuddering a bit with a wince at sitting on his rear again, the drake ignored it and pulled out the folder Rover gave him earlier. “I got all the business stuff taken care of before anything good happened. Believe me, I kept her business stuff away from my pleasure stuff.”

Rainbow just stared at him with narrowed eyes while a brow rose suspiciously. “You sure about that? Because you did make a Pinkie Promise to not sleep with them.”

“Technically, I Pinkie Promised not to solicit any sex from them,” corrected Spike with a raised claw in clarification. “Which, I did not do. They solicited me.”

Rainbow Dash may have understood her friend’s loophole (and even admit to herself it was an impressive one), but she still skewed her muzzle worriedly. “I dunno, Spike. I mean, I get why you did it, but I really doubt Rarity would appreciate you skirting around her rule like that.”

After straining himself a bit while getting back on his feet, Spike wobbled for a moment before sighing. “Well… I really did make sure the business stuff was taken care of first. Just because I slutted myself to the Diamond Dogs afterward doesn’t mean it’ll get in the way of her business dealings with them. They solicited me, and I wanted to be polite! If anything, it’ll just make any future dealings even better since they…”

As he talked, Spike saw Rainbow Dash’s eyes widen while looking just above him. She didn't say anything, but her fretful expression caused Spike’s words to slowly trail off. He paused briefly to ask what was wrong, but the looming shadow he saw in front of him caused any words to stay muted as well. After several seconds of silence, the drake was starting to look worried as well.

“Uhhhh… she’s right behind me, isn’t she?”

Rainbow Dash didn’t nod, but her cautious steps backwards were enough of an answer Spike was afraid to find out. The dragon slowly turned his head around, his heart racing in sheer terror the instant he saw the white unicorn standing behind him. Rarity may have been one of his sweetest friends, but her glare was dangerous enough to make Spike’s balls crawl up into his throat. But despite his overwhelming feeling of absolute dread, the drake tried to make the corners of his mouth crack into a shaky smile. “Uhhhh… heh heh heh… Ummm… H-How much did you hear?”

SMACK!!!

Author's Note

I'm really sorry for the delay of this chapter, but it's been a busy couple months for me. Hopefully you guys will like what I have planned next~

Chapter Fifteen: An Apology and an Offer [Non-Clop]

Over an hour had passed since his encounter with Rarity outside of the Diamond Dog caves, but Spike was still completely numb in shock to everything that transpired. As soon as the mare hit him, Rainbow nearly went ballistic on her while the drake laid close to tears on the ground. He heard Rarity gasp as soon as he fell, and even heard her say a couple of panicked sorries, but it was heavily overshadowed by how much Dash was screaming at her. Even though he was fortunate not to cry in front of either of them, his face still stung horribly by the time he was taken back to Rarity’s place. Rainbow may have had enough self control to fly him back to the boutique in silence and get his face looked at, but as soon as Rarity got back home, the pegasus was downright furious with her.

Spike laid in the empty bathtub with an ice-pack on his reddened cheek, and kept himself silent while overhearing the two yelling at each other. Despite how soundproof the Carousel Boutique was from the outside, Rainbow Dash’s enraged voice could be heard clear as day through the walls and floor as she berated Rarity downstairs.

“THAT was one of the WORST THINGS you could’ve done! I mean, seriously?! What the BUCK is wrong with you?! Do you WANT Twilight to kill you?! Because if she hears that you actually HIT SPIKE in the bucking FACE, she’ll break your bucking horn off! You saw how close she was to beating up Raspberry Mousse, remember?!”

“Rainbow, can you PLEASE stop reminding me!?” Rarity cried in a strained voice. Even though it was muffled, Spike could tell how remorseful her tone sounded as she added, “I already apologized as soon I did it, alright?! I don’t need you to make me feel any worse about it!”

“Well, what do you expect me to say!? ‘Oh, it’s totally fine to slap Spike in the face!?’”

“I was upset, Rainbow! It was an impulsive, and unbelievably stupid thing for me to do! BUT! You were there when I explicitly told Spike not to do anything with those Diamond Dogs! He Pinkie Promised he wouldn’t do anything, and he DID!”

“SO?! That doesn’t give you ANY right to hit him for that! And so what if he got laid?! He didn’t do it until after getting all that business stuff finished with them!”

“That’s not the point!” said Rarity as her chastising tone became firmer. “I told him not to have sex with them and he DID!”

“NO! You DIDN’T!” Rainbow retorted in correction. “YOU told Spike to not solicit any sex from them! You never said he had to refuse if THEY solicited HIM!”

“He knew what I meant, Rainbow! And I’m not going to tolerate one of my friends disobeying me behind my back, and then trying to justify it with some asinine loophole!”

“YOU DON’T HIT YOUR FRIENDS OVER A BUCKING LOOPHOLE!”

Spike groaned and tried to use his free claw to cover his ears, not wanting to overhear the two mares downstairs if their argument turned physical. He was sure that wouldn’t happen, but then again, he was also sure that none of his friends would ever hit him in the face. Unfortunately, the fight continued as he heard Rarity’s voice turn more condescending.

“And why are you so defensive of Spike’s actions anyway?! You’re supposed to be the Element of Loyalty, yet you have no problem with him skirting around a Pinkie Promise?! You STILL give Applejack trouble for doing that back in Dodge Junction!”

“That was different, and you know it!”

“How?!”

“AJ used a loophole for her OWN intentions, and tried to leave us in the dust without saying anything! Spike did it to try and help your business! He saw how pent-up those Diamond Dogs were getting, and wanted to help them so they wouldn’t jerk off in your bathroom again! He didn’t do it to be selfish or anything!”

“Oh, so having the chance to have a gratuitous amount of sex had NOTHING to do with it?! Are you seriously going to say that Spike’s intentions were completely selfless?!”

“If both parties are happy, then yes! It IS selfless! That’s kind of the point of sex, Rare! It benefits everyone! That’s why he does it!”

“Yes, I know that Rainbow! He explained it more than enough times for me to know why it’s beneficial! BUT! You can’t tell me that he wasn’t planning for anything to occur when he went down with his backpack full of sex toys and wearing that collar around his neck!”

Spike winced a little after hearing that, knowing that Rarity actually brought up a fair point. Granted, he didn’t think it warranted her to react like that, but he also knew that he messed up a little himself. Regardless of what she tried to say to keep him from having sex, Spike knew he’d most likely try and get some action from the Diamond Dogs anyway. And considering how he made an agreement with Twilight to not break rules like that, he did feel pretty bad for betraying Rarity’s trust so blatantly.

“... Okay, maybe,” admitted Rainbow after a brief pause, but then added in Spike’s defense, “but you can’t say that anything bad happened from him doing that, can you? I mean, how did him doing that actually affect you? Like, did it make you lose that business deal? Are the Diamond Dogs going to see you in a worse light from what he did?”

“Rainbow, that’s not the point! I didn’t want him to mix his antics with my business! Like… how would you feel if he tried to use sex to get you into the Wonderbolts?!”

Spike’s eyes widened in slight worry. And judging by the pregnant pause from downstairs, he had a feeling Rainbow Dash had a similar expression of her own.

“... Ummmm… Well, uhhhh…”

“... Rainbow?”

“N-Nothing! I, uhhh… I have no comment…”

“...”

“... S-Stop looking at me like that, Rare!”

“... Rainbow…”

“Uh-Oh,” muttered Spike before he put down his ice-pack and tried to get out of the bathtub.

“Okay, whatever it is you’re thinking right now, you reallllly need to stop, alright?”

“Oh? And what do you assume I’m thinking about right now?”

“That… that, uhhh… I’m not assuming anything, Rare! And you really shouldn’t either!”

“Well, if you don’t want me to assume anything, then how come you’re not answering my question?”

“Be… Because it’s a dumb question, I dunno! Like… like, why should I care if Spike uses sex to help others?! It works!”

“And… do you happen to know that fact personally?”

“HEY! You’re making assumptions again!”

“And YOU’RE skirting around my questions again!”

“Can you get off my case?! I mean, seriously! Why are you acting like this all of a sudden?! I don’t need to tell you anything!”

By the time Spike got his backpack from the corner of the bathroom and put it on, the silence from underneath the floor felt tense enough to cut with a knife. The drake climbed on top of the toilet tank to reach the window when he finally heard Rarity’s brooding tone.

“... Rainbow Dash…”

“I said stop looking at me like that! It’s freaking me out!”

“All I want is a direct answer from you, Rainbow! And seeing you incessantly avoid doing that is making me ‘freaked out’!”

“What do you WANT me to say, Rarity?! That Spike did me a solid, and I respect him for that?! You really need to get off his back for trying to help YOU too!”

“Wait, what did he DO?!”

“He helped me get an internship with the Wonderbolts, THAT’S what he did!”

“HOW?!”

“HOW DO YOU THINK, GENIUS!?!”

Spike could hear their argument growing more intense downstairs, but he was already crawling out of the bathroom window and closing it behind him before hopping off the roof. By the time he landed safely on the soft grass, the Carousel Boutique was nearly silent from the outside. However, in the minute or two he spent carefully wading around the lawn to escape unseen, the yelling escalated to the point that he could hear Rarity’s voice by the time he got back out on the street:

“YOU AND SPIKE DID WHAT?!?!”

That was the cue for Spike to high-tail it back to the library. He felt horrible for leaving Dash behind, but he really didn’t want to stick around and witness Rarity’s anger, especially after facing it first-hoof (no pun intended). So as he hurried back home with fretful bite of his lip, two worries plagued his mind with each step. First, he hoped that Rainbow Dash wouldn’t be mad at him for leaving her alone after telling Rarity the truth; and secondly, he hoped to Celestia that Twilight wouldn’t notice or ask about the welt on his face by the time he got back home.

Fortunately for the drake, the rest of the afternoon was surprisingly peaceful for him in the Golden Oaks Library. Since Twilight was muzzle deep in some new book regarding Starswirl the Bearded, Spike was able to make good use of the makeup kit Rarity gave him after his first run-in with permanent markers. Even though he didn’t need to use them after finding a good system for getting lewd scrawlings off his scales, he was grateful the purple cover-up masked the redness on his left cheek perfectly. Heck, it seemed that the unicorn didn’t notice at all while they ate the light dinner Spike prepared for them.

However, the seemingly casual mood was altered after both of them heard a couple knocks at the door, followed by several hoofsteps coming inside the library. Even though it was fairly normal for ponies to just come in during the day, hearing that outside business hours was a little concerning. Luckily, Twilight didn’t seem too upset when she looked out the kitchen doorway and smiled in response to the new guest. “Oh, hey girls! Spike and I were just getting finished with dinner.”

Rarity and Rainbow Dash seemed a little exhausted, but their returning smiles to Twilight looked genuine enough. “Oh, don’t mind us, Twilight,” assured Rarity with a wave of her hoof while speaking in a withheld tone more expected of Fluttershy. “We were just wanting to talk with Spike after you two finish.”

“Hmmm?” Spike, who had already finished with his meal, looked over from his seat at the table. As soon as he saw that both mares were inside the library, his eyes widened in confusion and slight worry. While he was grateful that neither of them looked hurt after their argument at Rarity’s shop, he was unsure why they came to talk with him. And from the look of puzzlement on Twilight’s face, it seemed that the drake wasn’t the only one who wanted some clarification.

“Ummm… is it alright if I ask why?” asked the purple mare as she tried not to sound too suspicious. “I was hoping to get some notes finished tonight, and I kinda need Spike’s help with it.”

“Oh, don’t worry,” interjected Rainbow with a small shrug, keeping her expression carefree despite her voice being a little raspier than usual. “Rarity and I just had a dumb argument about something, and we needed his input to set things straight.”

“An argument?” Twilight’s brows rose, and it looked like she concerned enough to step in herself. “What was it about?”

“It’s alright, darling,” replied Rarity assuredly once more. “It’s already settled for the most part. We just needed to hear what he might have to say about some things.”

“Ummm… okay then…” Twilight blinked a couple times, with her eyes narrowing on both of them confusedly. “But, ummm… why do you need to hear his opinion on it? I’m sure I could help too.”

Before Spike could take Twilight’s statement the wrong way, Dash leaned in towards the unicorn and said with a skewed muzzle, “It’s one of those subjects that, ummm… he would be the best knowledged at?”

“Oh.” Twilight didn’t need any further clarification as she stepped back and raised a hoof in understanding. “Say no more, girls. I won’t interfere.”

Since she was already finished with her plate of steamed vegetables, the unicorn floated her plate to the sink before leaving the kitchen and putting a sound-barrier around the inside of the room. Rarity and Rainbow Dash walked into the soundproof space with apprehensive looks, but they definitely looked more comfortable than Spike did. As he walked over and put away his own plate, he tried his hardest not to look back at either of them while blushing worriedly.

“So, ummm…” Dash rubbed the back of her technicolor mane while avoiding looking at either of the other two. “Should I start? Orrrr…”

Even though the drake felt more than a little uncomfortable, he put up his claw and turned around to speak before either of the mares could. “Uhhh… before I ask anything, I… I just gotta say…”

Spike took a breath before looking at Rarity first. Seeing how uncomfortable the mare looked (which totally made sense if she knew as much as the drake assumed she did), he kept his own expression as neutral and unthreatening as possible before opening his mouth. “Rarity, I… I’ve thought about what happened all day, and I… I just want to say that I’m really sorry for breaking your promise. I mean, I know I tried to use technicals and everything, but… I know why you tried to keep me from doing anything in the first place, and I shouldn’t have broken your trust. And… I really hope that you can accept my apology.”

Rarity, despite being taken a little aback by Spike’s sincere words, was able to sigh and smile warmly back at him. “Oh, Spikey…” The unicorn bit her lip and walked towards Spike, quickly pulling him in for a loving hug in acceptance. “It’s okay, Spike. I may have been upset about what happened, but I accept your apology. I just hope you can accept mine for reacting the way I did.”

“Yeah, it’s fine,” assured Spike as he hugged Rarity back with his eyes closed. “I didn’t tell Twilight about it, and I don’t plan to, alright? We both messed up, and we both apologized. I’d rather let this be between us and Dash, okay?”

“I couldn’t agree more.” After pulling away from the hug, Rarity smiled gratefully and stepped back besides an awkward-looking Rainbow. “But, ummm… speaking of Rainbow Dash, I was… really needing some clarification of what you two have done.”

Spike winced just as badly as Rainbow did. Even though he could tell that Dash probably admitted a lot, the drake had no idea how many specifics were mentioned regarding their escapades at the Wonderbolt barracks. Nor did he know how much of it was actually believed by Rarity herself. Heck, if Spike wasn’t there to witness Rainbow’s sluttification himself, there may have been a good chance he wouldn’t have believed it.

“Well, uhhh… okay then.” Spike took a deep breath before motioning to the kitchen table. As Rarity and Dash went to sit down, Spike got back in his own seat and asked, “So… what did you need clarified, Rare?”

Rarity bit her lip after sitting down, looking like she just sat on something jabbing at her flank. However, the mare kept her spot and skewed her head with unease. “Well, ummm… I mostly just needed to know if your knowledge of events matched up with hers.”

Spike sighed and looked to Rainbow, who shrugged and looked away from both of them. Despite being fairly open about her promiscuity with Spike, having it be discussed with one of their friends who wasn’t in the know may have been a little daunting. Nevertheless, Spike made sure the pegasus wouldn’t object before shrugging and looking back to Rarity. “Okay then. Ummm… where do I start…”

While Twilight went upstairs and got a head-start on her notes for the night, she had no idea that Spike was recounting all the events that he and Rainbow Dash shared to Rarity. As the unicorn sat and listened with an uneasy look and a heavy blush, Rainbow Dash cringed at Spike’s recountings of what the two did. Granted, she was glad the drake didn’t lie or exaggerate anything (not that much exaggeration was needed), but any story that starts off with admitting to eating cum off someone else’s plate is fairly awkward nonetheless. By the time Spike got to the part of them having sex in the shower room, Rainbow was worried how her friend would react.

“... And, uhhhh… yeah.” Spike, whose face was now as red as Dash’s, breathed out pertly after concluding his recounts of his and Dash’s experiences. He couldn’t even fathom looking at the unicorn directly, and focused on the wooden surface of the table between them as he clarified. “So… Dash and I are sorta like… friends with benefits?”

Rainbow nodded silently, not that Rarity seemed to be looking in her direction to notice it. Instead, the white mare was looking down at her own hooves as they laid crossed before her on the table. She tapped the wood a couple times, and breathed in while processing everything she just heard in confirmation from Spike. Even though all the things the drake said were rather shocking to learn about, it wasn’t necessarily clear how she felt in that moment. Aside from confusion, Rarity’s mind was drawing a blank on how to respond. It was as if Spike shoved so much information through a mailslot, and it just resulted in a huge pile laid out in the open before the speechless mare.

After a pregnant bout of silence, Rainbow Dash was the first to break it with a small huff. “So, ummm… you’re not, like… mad or anything, are you?”

That question was so out of left field that Rarity had to do a double-take at the other mare. “What?!” she asked in a bewildered tone. “Why… Why would I be… Ugh! No, Rainbow! I’m not mad!”

She then sighed sharply before looking away from both Dash and Spike. “I… I honestly don’t know how to feel, alright?! I mean… It’s already jarring enough adjusting to Spike’s new lifestyle. Especially since he was infatuated with me for so long.”

Spike may have known that Rarity was aware of his former feelings for her, but hearing her say it like that made him cringe a little. Meanwhile, the unicorn kept going in a ranting tone.

“... And then he got into his new persona, and I figured, ‘Oh, alright then. I guess he’s more interested in males. That’s fine!’ And now… I’m just adjusting to the fact that he’s not only open to being with females as well, but that he chose to be with you. And I’m just… ughhh…”

After that sigh, Rarity just sunk her head low and turned silent while letting everything sink in. Meanwhile, Dash and Spike looked back at each other worriedly, afraid that they just picked open a wound that should’ve been left alone. While Rainbow rubbed the back of her neck and tried to think of something to say, Spike decided to say towards Rarity while she was silent, “Uhhh… Just so you know, it wasn’t like I planned to sleep with Rainbow that day, alright? It just sorta… happened.”

“Yeah,” added Dash as she turned to the unicorn as well. “Plus, you know, uhhh… I was kinda the first to accept Spike being open about himself, and… connecting with him in that way just made sense, you know?”

That addition caused Rarity to huff and lift her head back up with a flat expression on her face. “Rainbow… No offense, but I’m sure that a lot of ponies wouldn’t consider you or Spike’s actions to be seen as a ‘Natural’ occurrence.”

Despite not wanting to tick off her friend, Rainbow scoffed with a roll of her eyes. “Well, most ponies have pretty limited views of sex as well. You can’t really use that as an excuse.”

“Well, what am I supposed to think, Rainbow?!” retorted Rarity as she turned back to the pegasus with a confounded look. “This morning I was working on a cheerleader outfit for you -- Which by the way, I am NOT happy with making after knowing the true intentions of it -- And now I learned that you not ONLY got into the Wonderbolts though an… o-orgy! But that you also had sex with Spike yourself!? I mean… this isn’t exactly easy to see from an outside perspective!”

Even though he didn’t want to intervene, Spike took a breath before speaking up in Dash’s defense. “Ummm… If you don’t mind me saying, Rare. I’m… actually kinda surprised you’re acting so weird about this. I mean, didn’t you do all that research about sex stuff while I was seeing that therapist? I mean, heck. You even bought me that ballgag as an apology gift!”

“Yes, I know,” muttered the mare before sinking her face into her hooves and sighing deeply. “I know, and that wasn’t a disingenuous gesture, Spike. I… I really do respect you as an adult. I just…”

After several seconds of silence, Rarity huffed and put her hooves back down to say bluntly, “It used to feel like your new mindset was something separate from all our lives, you know? Like… Spike would do his thing, and we did our thing, and the paths wouldn’t really cross. Nopony would get hurt or affected by what he did in his spare time. But now…”

While the other two started to see where Rarity was getting at, the unicorn looked back at Dash and continued her explanation. “Now it just feels a lot closer than before. Like… Spike tried using his… assets in relation to my trade, which I disapproved of. And then I learned he’s making you think differently, which I’m not judging, by the way! You explained your actions very well, and I won’t judge you for how you advance your career.”

Dash merely shrugged her shoulders, not looking offended by her friend’s statement. “Yeah, I know you’re not. I would’ve done it regardless of that internship offer.”

“Exactly. But because of that, it just feels like things are changing for more than just Spike, and I…” Realizing how that may have sounded, Rarity glanced towards Spike during her pause and said, “... I guess I’m just surprised that you bonded with somepony else who’s so close…”

Spike nodded with pursed lips, understanding why the mare may have been so flustered about all that happened that day. After exhaling deeply, the drake reached out and placed a claw on top of one of Rarity’s hooves. “Rarity, I… I still do care about you as a friend. Just like I did with Dash. It was just… kinda easier to bond with her like that. You know… since she was as open about sex as I am.”

Rainbow leaned in and smiled warmly at the mare in agreement. “Yeah, Rare. Like, it’s not like our friendship changed or anything. He’s still a tubby dork who loves comics and baths, and I’m still an awesome flyer! We just… added a lot sex to make things more interesting. I mean, it’s not like I’d be pissed if you had sex with him.”

“Oh! Rainbow!” Rarity groaned with a roll of her eyes and looked away from her.

“Hey, I wouldn’t be mad if you slept with her either,” added Spike with a smirk and a shrug of his own. “If anything, you could probably do better than I did~”

“Hey, don’t sell yourself short,” replied Dash with a cheeky stare back at Spike. “You might be small between the legs, but you hit my G-Spot a lot better than a couple of those Wonderbolts’ tongues.”

“Oh, guys!” Rarity gawked at both of them with an uncomfortable look. “Really!? I’m right here, you know!”

“So?” said the sluttified mare back at her friend. “You already heard a lot worse less than five minutes ago.”

While Rarity huffed and rolled her eyes with a pout, Spike said in addition, “Plus, this is kinda how we usually are. Honestly, it’s kinda nice being open about it with somepony else in the know.”

Even though she wanted to be glad for them, Rarity still sighed and looked away with her hooves crossed. “Well, I won’t say anything about you two to the other girls,” she assured firmly, “but that doesn’t mean I need to know those kinds of details! I might be open-minded about sexuality and promiscuity, but it’s still uncomfortable to hear those things from my friends.”

Spike shrugged in understanding, not wanting to press the issue any further. However, Dash was looking at the mare in thought as a small smirk crept across her lips. “Hmmmm… So... would you want to bemore comfortable with that?~”

Spike and Rarity both stared at the mare wide-eyed, seeing from the grin on her face what she was trying to suggest. While Spike blinked a couple times in surprise (even though he was slightly impressed she had the gall to go for it), Rarity scoffed in disbelief as she tried not to look too appalled. “Rainbow… you better not be implying what I think you are.”

“Why not?” she asked bluntly with a carefree shrug. “I mean, your biggest issue is that Spike was banging a friend, right? We’re both trying to show that sex isn’t really connected to romance or any of that mushy stuff. Wouldn’t it help to understand that directly?~”

Rarity put up a hoof in immediate dismissal and got out of her chair. “Oh-Kay! I think I’ve been in this kitchen for too long.”

“Rare, wait!” Rarity wasn’t able to make a step towards the door before Rainbow swooped out of her chair and stood in front of her. While the unicorn groaned and rolled her eyes in annoyance, Dash put out a hoof and said, “I’m not trying to freak you out or anything, alright? It was just a suggestion. I mean… Can you at least just think about it? Like you did when Spike first told us what he wanted to do after those dragons?”

Rarity paused momentarily, biting her lip after hearing that second question. Despite not feeling comfortable with where this conversation is heading, she knew she was also uneasy about Spike wanting to be a slut. Regardless, she took the time to research things before she could make any hasty opinions regarding it. And right now, Rainbow was reminding her to keep that same state of mind for this.

“Like, neither of us would mind showing you if you asked,” continued Dash while keeping a respectable distance from her, “and you know that neither of us would get all lovey-dovey or anything afterward. Spike and I have sex, but it’s not like I’m in love with him. And he’s not in love with me, or any of the other guys he slept with. Sex is just a physical thing, and that’s all it would be with you. Nothing about our friendships would change. I promise.”

Rainbow then sighed and stepped aside, allowing Rarity to leave after giving her statement. However, the unicorn didn’t move after her friend did; instead, she just bit the inside of her cheek and looked down at the floor in contemplation. Spike, despite being surprised that the mare would react that way to Rainbow’s words, decided to chime in after a small bout of silence. “Ummm… if you don’t mind me saying, it… it might be easier to learn that from a friend, right? Or… maybe having a friend assist you if you were to try anything new…”

Rarity blinked a couple times after looking back at Spike with a puzzled expression. “What do you mean by that, Spike?”

“W-Well…” The dragon blushed a little as he looked away from her, but he still motioned his head towards Rainbow and replied, “M-Maybe like… how I assisted her?”

The unicorn’s jaw dropped in an instant as she gasped in shock.

“But it doesn’t have to be like that!” Dash quickly added before Rarity could react too strongly. “He’s just saying that when it comes to trying new things, a good friend with experience can make sure everything goes smoothly. And the same goes for sex! It wouldn’t be forceful. It wouldn’t be uncomfortable. And it wouldn’t be emotional. It’d just be a... physical thing that makes you feel better.”

Rarity’s mouth was still agape, but she didn’t say anything after hearing that addition from the pegasus. Despite how appalled she still looked, the mare took a moment before pulling her jaw back up and taking a breath. However, she still stared at the two with an unamused look and replied. “Are you two seriously trying to suggest that I just… have some random sexual encounter for the sake of friendship with you two?!”

Even though Rarity’s sour tone wasn’t unrecognized to them, the two glanced at each other briefly before turning back to her. “Well…” Spike could only shrug in response to her question. “Would you be able to trust us if we were?”

Rarity was completely taken aback by the dragon’s bold response. Of course, Rainbow Dash only added to the unicorn’s stunned reaction when she said, “I promise you, Rare. It wouldn’t be anything crazy like mine. You won’t get hurt, or knocked up, or catch anything nasty. The last thing either of us would ever do is hurt a friend. And we wouldn’t be suggesting it if we didn’t think you’d benefit from it. In fact, I...”

Dash paused to take a deep breath, and exhaled slowly before looking at her friend with a firm stare. "I'm willing to make a deal with you right now. If you were to trust us with this, and you end up regretting it afterward, then... you can punch me in the face. Way harder than you did Spike. Sound fair?"

Rarity stared blankly at her friend, surprisingly stunned at how sincere and genuine Dash’s words came out. The pegasus may have been offering something completely insane, but she really made it sound like it was completely safe and normal. When Rarity glanced back at Spike, he had the same warm smile on his face while nodding in agreement. Knowing what the two were trying to offer, it felt absolutely unreal and alien to the unicorn; however, neither of them were making her feel... unsafe about it…

Almost half a minute passed with Rarity not saying anything, and just looking between the two while thinking things over. She wanted to detest their suggestion and just leave, but then she’d feel like a massive hypocrite in relation to accepting Spike in the first place. Even though she still felt uncomfortable, it was the same kind of uncomfortable she felt before sky-diving for the first time, or bungee-jumping, ot helping to defeat Nightmare Moon…

And each of those feelings passed the instant she did it. And she never regretted a single one.

Alas, the unicorn still squirmed a bit as she looked away from both of them and replied sheepishly, “Well, ummm… Hy… Hypothetically speaking… what would you two suggest?”

Since Rarity wasn’t looking at either of them, Spike and Dash grinned devilishly when they glanced back at each other.

Author's Note

Yeah, sorry if this chapter didn't have any actual smut (especially after such a long wait), but I prefer a good setup when it comes to my stories. What do you think will come next? I already have a good idea what'll occur, but I'm open to suggestions in the comments...

Chapter Sixteen: Defiling A Diamond (Part 1)

Rarity had absolutely no idea what Rainbow Dash and Spike had planned for her the following day. Of course, the unicorn also had no idea why she even agreed to go along with their mysterious agenda in the first place. Granted, she did want to be more understanding of their viewpoints, and she didn’t want to be seen as a prude in either of their eyes. Unfortunately, the mare ended up feeling fairly apprehensive by the time the two agreed on a plan in secret, and then had Rarity agree to trust them.

So now, the unicorn bit her lip in trepidation as she blindly followed her friend, not able to say much while Dash’s technicolor tail was clutched in her teeth. Since she had a blindfold over her eyes, Rarity had absolutely no idea where Rainbow flew her off to after picking her up from the boutique. Now that she was back on her hooves, all she could gather was that the ground they were treading across was rather soft, and most likely natural Earth instead of any legitimate flooring; however, judging by how chilly the air felt, she wasn’t sure whether they were outside or indoors. Speaking of the air, Rarity could’ve sworn she smelled that dirty, heady scent before, despite not being able to tell from where.

Realizing how over her head she was getting herself into, Rarity’s cheeks blushed a deep shade of red; alas, it was still pretty easy to see despite how dark the tunnels were. When Dash glanced back at her friend and saw how she looked, she merely huffed with a smirk while carefully trotting throughout the mines. Even though she knew Spike said he’d make sure nobody saw either of them, the pegasus didn’t want to alert any guys of where they were and risk getting caught. So instead of whispering anything in assurance to the unicorn, Rainbow continued on through the darkness towards their destination.

As the musky smell grew stronger, Rarity grunted a little while being leashed by the tail in her mouth. She wanted to speak up and ask where in Equestria they were, but she had to pause her thoughts when she felt Rainbow stop for a couple seconds. A couple timid knocks on a wooden surface made the mare’s ears twitch, which was then followed by hearing a door latch unlock. After a second or two, she heard Spike whisper excitedly, “Great! You guys didn’t get lost! Come in, come in!”

Rarity was nearly yanked forward by the tail in her muzzle, and she quickly felt a soft carpeting under her hooves after taking several steps forward. By the time Spike closed the door and relocked it behind the two girls, Rarity finally spat out the tail and took off her blindfold. Her eyes squinted for a moment as she tried to adjust to the bright light, but a few seconds of blinking helped as she started to take in her surroundings. She gasped when she looked down at her immaculate white hooves, which were now noticeably stained in a layer of clay-like dirt. Fortunately, Spike was quick to hand her a box of wet-naps to clean her hooves.

“Here you go, Rarity,” chirped Spike with a smile, even though he was trying not to giggle in thought of how much dirtier she’ll get today. “I figured you might need this for now~”

While the unicorn snatched the box and frantically began to clean off her hooves, Dash sighed with a smirk and a roll of her eyes. “Really, dude?” she asked the drake with a raised brow. “Given what we’re planning with her, do you really think she should care that much about being clean?~”

Rarity stopped her scrubbing for a second to shoot a nasty glare at Dash, not wanting to think too much about whatever it was they were planning. Fortunately, Spike spoke up before the unicorn could say anything she’d most likely regret. “Hey, come on. You can’t just expect her to get into it immediately. You needed a little time to adjust to things too, remember?~”

That response made the pegasus’ muzzle wrinkle a bit, and she looked away timidly with a small shrug of her shoulders. “Well, uhhhh… okay, fair point.”

Meanwhile, Rarity was still wiping the dirt from her hooves as she looked around the odd-looking room. Aside from her two friends, as well as the doorway to an adjacent restroom, the only discernible features the room had were a couple of empty beds and a shelf covered in a white sheet. However, the unicorn immediately took notice of the slanted and jagged stone walls that made up three-quarters of the room, and gasped in realization of where she may have been. Even with the carpeting and fourth wall added to this space, Rarity didn’t need to be a world-class designer to see she was in a furnished cave. Her left eye twitched strongly, and she looked back at Dash and Spike with an expression that bordered between confoundment and unbridled rage.

“Did… did you two SERIOUSLY--”

“SSSHHH!!!” Before Rarity could explode into a furious tirade, Spike lunged in and clutched her muzzle shut with a claw. “Rare, keep it down!” he hissed with a worried look on his face. “They might hear you!”

Rarity quickly swiped the drake’s forearm away from her face, but not too long before Rainbow added insistently, “Listen, you can’t just yell at us and let everyone know you’re down here! At least put up a sound-proofing spell or something!”

“YOU…” The white mare had a vein popping from her neck as she pointed at the two with a shaky hoof. She was just about to scream at them for bringing her down to these caves of all places, but was able to keep her words temporarily paused for a moment in thought. Even though she was rightfully enraged at both of them, she couldn’t deny that Dash had a point. If any of these brutes overheard her voice, especially in association with Spike and their recently sluttified friend, it might be hard to explain herself in a dignified way. Plus, the unicorn almost forgot that Twilight taught her that sound-proofing spell a few months ago.

So after several seconds of reflection, Rarity sighed and lit her horn, shooting out a wave of her blue aura that gave the room an enveloping hue. Spike and Rainbow breathed out in slight relief, not wanting the mare to out herself while the Diamond Dogs were outside.

Unfortunately, the two immediately tensed up the instant Rarity finished her sound-proofing spell, and put it to good use by screaming, “ARE YOU TWO OUT OF YOUR BLOODY MINDS!?! YOU SERIOUSLY BROUGHT ME DOWN TO THE DIAMOND DOG CAVES?!? FOR THIS?! YOU TAKE ME OUT OF HERE RIGHT NOW, OR I SWEAR TO CELESTIA--”

“RARITY, WAIT!!” yelled Rainbow as she interrupted her friend and stuck a hoof directly against Rarity’s lips. In the split-second the mare’s enraged face was silenced in surprise, the pegasus was quick to say in defense, “Listen, I KNOW how it looks, alright?! And believe me, I know you have every right to be pissed! But before you tear our heads off, will you at least TRY to hear us out?! We wouldn’t have brought you down here if we thought it would be bad for you!”

Rarity’s eyes narrowed on Dash angrily, like she was just about to hit another friend in the face. Fortunately, Spike stepped in beside Rainbow to say in addition, “Right now, not a single Diamond Dog thinks it’s you down here with me! They don’t even know that Dash is here! And I promise you, if you agree to listen, none of them will know that either of you were here! I’ll Pinkie Promise it, alright?”

The white mare’s nostrils were flared and panting like an enraged bull, but her eyes soon moved from Dash’s worried face to Spike’s. After exhaling in a seething hiss, Rarity tilted her head and said in a loudly blunt voice, “Oh, is that so? You mean after the LAST TIME you Pinkie Promised something to me?!?”

Spike winced and looked away for a second, not wanting to argue with that point after yesterday. That was when Rainbow came back into the discussion and replied, “Hey, come on! It’s not just about you, okay?! I’m down here too, and I don’t want any ponies knowing that! And given how he kept my real internship with the Wonderbolts a secret from everypony, I think I can trust him here too! So if you’re gonna bitch at us, at least wait until after he finishes his point! Deal?”

Rarity stayed silent for another moment, and closed her eyes as she breathed out in overwhelming stress. Her expression was still undoubtedly pissed-off, but Rainbow’s statement was able to hold some validity in the unicorn’s frazzled mind. Technically speaking, Spike had kept that secret about Dash’s promiscuity hidden fairly well. In fact, if it wasn’t for her argument with her the previous day, Rarity was sure that she’d never catch on to the fact that her prismatic friend was now “sexual property” of the Wonderbolts.

So, after a pregnant bout of silence, the white mare sighed before reopening her eyes. “Well… fine,” she stated in a still firm-sounding tone of voice. “If you think you have a good reason for bringing me down here, despite knowing very well what I went through the last time I was in these caves, then I want to hear it.”

Despite Rarity’s obviously peeved tone, Spike still sighed with a thankful smile as he nodded. “Thank you, Rarity. And believe me, I took every precaution to make sure none of them will even see you during this.”

Rarity blinked a couple times as her head tilted in confusion. “Wait, what do you mean by tha--”

“Let me finish,” interrupted Spike with a raised claw while keeping his tone calm and reassuring. “Now, I know you went through a lot because of those guys, and I can understand you not wanting to be back here. But you also said you forgave them yesterday after they showed up to your shop, right?”

Rarity bit her lip, and looked away apprehensively while giving a weak shrug. Rainbow knew that it was a sensitive matter, but she still felt the need to add on Spike’s behalf, “Plus, it’s not like any of them, like... abused you while you were here last time. Like, not sexually, at least. I think you said the worst that happened was one of them smacking you on the ass, right?”

That addition made the unicorn groan with a flat glare on her friend. Dash may have not been wrong on her assumption, and the unicorn knew that the Diamond Dogs could’ve acted much worse than they had. Nevertheless, being forcefully dragged underground and chained-up to do manual labor was still a mortifying experience to say the least. Despite how well she managed herself during that brief moment of being kidnapped, Rarity still felt uncomfortable being in the same area she was held by her former captors.

Luckily, Spike was able to see the mare’s upset expression, and placed a claw on her shoulder assuredly before saying, “None of them are going to hurt you, alright? I promise you that. Cross my heart, hope to fly, stick a cupcake in my eye. I would never forgive myself if anything bad happened to you, or any of my friends.”

Even though she could tell the drake was being genuine, Rarity only gave a brief nod in understanding. After Spike pulled his claw away, Rainbow said, “Look, I know this is really weird, but you remember what we were talking about last night, right? We actually have some good reasons for trying this here.”

“Do you?!” questioned Rarity with a baffled tone as she gawked at the pegasus. She didn’t want to act too flustered, but the fact that Spike and Dash were serious about this made her ask in a frazzled tone of voice, “Wha… I… I just… What reasons could you two possibly have for having me do this?! I mean, I know what we discussed, and… a-and I’m not saying I’m against… p… pushing my boundaries…”

The white mare paused briefly to look down at her hooves and bite her lip. Her face blushed a little deeper for a second, but she tried not to think too much about her reasonings as she exhaled and brought her head back up. “B-But! I… I seriously don’t see why having me do this is any simpler than just… me doing something with one of you…”

Rarity glanced away from both of them again, not wanting them to see how badly she was blushing from saying something that blatant. Even though Spike and Rainbow both blushed a little in response as well, the drake was the first to breathe out and reply, “Well… It’s not like Dash and I had sex before any of those guys. I mean… after you do things like we did, it… kinda helps make sex with a friend seem more casual.”

“Yeah!” stated Dash with a shrug and a smile. “Like, if you can’t suck a bunch of anonymous cocks, then how do you expect to do things with someone you know?”

Spike motioned up to Dash with a raised brow and a smirk, not needing to say it any better than she did. Even though the pegasus’ point was fairly crude and poorly-worded, Rarity still thought it over with a skewed muzzle. Upon realizing that Rainbow wasn’t necessarily wrong on her viewpoint, the unicorn eventually breathed out and shrugged in slight hesitation. “... touchè.”

“Plus,” added Spike as his tone turned more comfortable-sounding, “Dash and I weren’t sure if doing something with anonymous ponies would be right for you. Like, if we took you to a glory-hole up in Ponyville, you’d probably end up worrying about getting knocked-up or something, right?”

Rarity raised her brows and nodded with a skewed muzzle. "Well… venereal diseases play a large factor too, but… yes, you’re right.”

“Well, the Diamond Dogs are clean in that regard,” stated Spike in utmost assurance. “Like, they take hiring breeding bitches really seriously. None of the dogs have anything, and they only hired girls they knew were clean as well. I checked the medical records and everything.”

Rarity wanted to ask how or where the Diamond Dogs actually got medical records, but Rainbow spoke up before she could say anything. “Plus, unlike ponies, there’s no way a Diamond Dog can get you pregnant! It’s literally impossible! Ponies have like, sixty chromosomes total, but Diamond Dogs only have thirty-nine. Not even magic could do that, so there’s no reason to wear a condom!”

Rarity winced a little at that last detail (especially when she saw how excited Rainbow got from saying that), which prompted Spike to add insistently, “Buuuutttt… there are a lot of condoms on the shelf if you want them. I mean, I don’t need to use them, but I won’t judge if you or Dash do.”

“Pbbbt!” Rainbow rolled her eyes and scoffed at how the drake included her in that assurance. “Yeah right! I already go raw with the Wonderbolts! You better believe I’m going raw here~”

“Wait, WHAT?!” Rarity’s jaw dropped as she stared at the other mare, not expecting her to say such a thing. “Are… are you serious?!”

“What? Wonderbolts have the strictest medical screenings ever! They get regularly tested, so it’s not like--”

“No, not that!” interrupted the unicorn with a wave of her hoof. “Although… that’s also quite surprising. But regardless, are you… really going to do things with the Diamond Dogs?!”

“Uhhh, did you see how big that guy’s cum puddle was in your bathroom?! I’d be stupid NOT to get a mouthful of that!~”

Rarity almost gagged a little at that unneeded detail, but Spike was quick to say in addition, “Plus, it might make you more comfortable if you’re not the only mare doing anything. In fact, the two of us were planning to start ourselves, and you can get a chance see how it goes. If you don’t wanna try anything, you don’t have to. We’re just putting the offer on the table just in case.”

Rarity bit her lip in contemplation, even though she was grateful that her friends were going about this plan in a respectful manner. Plus, the fact that nopony knew she was here helped to make her feel a little better. Not feeling as flustered or upset as she was a few minutes ago, the unicorn was able to breathe out calmly and nod her head in acceptance. “Well, I… I suppose if…”

Despite not feeling a hundred-percent comfortable with what Dash and Spike were wanting her to do, Rarity was still able to speak apprehensively while her blush deepened. “If you two promise not to judge if I don’t participate, then… then I suppose I can stay and… m-maybe watch…”

“Awesome!” Rainbow made sure to hug her friend lovingly in response to that answer. “And trust me, Rare, I won’t call you a prude if you choose not to do anything. Just agreeing to stay means you’re cool in my book.”

“Oh, so I wasn’t before?” asked Rarity coyly with a raised brow. While Rainbow giggled and nudged the unicorn playfully, Spike smiled while looking between the mares and the built wall.

“Well, since all of that is out of the way…” Glad that his friend and former crush wasn’t too upset, he hoped she wouldn’t react too strongly as he went and pulled the sheet from the shelf on the back wall. As soon as the fabric was pulled away, showing off the plethora of sex toys and items the Diamond Dogs accumulated over the years, Rarity gasped in shock with a hoof over her mouth. “Oh my goodness!” shrieked the mare with her blush a full-blown red. “Are… are we going to use those?!”

“If you want, but you don’t have to.” Spike pulled out the large box of condoms that laid on the bottom rack, and placed them on one of the bare mattresses for Rarity to see. “I just wanted you to know where these are.”

He then grabbed a small key that was placed on the end of the shelf, and grinned devilishly as he went back to the built wall in the makeshift room. “When I was chatting with Rover, he mentioned a neat little detail this room had for their Breeding Bitches. And since you two are gonna be anonymous, I figured you’d both appreciate this…”

As he went up to the doorway, Rarity and Dash soon noticed a tiny keyhole that was neatly hidden in the wall beside the door frame. Spike stuck the key inside of the hole, and turned it to make a distinct click. That was when a large section of the wall fell down, hanging from a few hinges to reveal a long slat of exposed framing with several small doors inside of them. Rarity looked confused at what that hidden compartment was for, but Rainbow quickly grinned as she realized what it was. Upon seeing that the open section of the wall was at the exact height as their backsides, the pegasus’ tail instinctively began to raise in anticipation.

Spike grinned back at the two widely as he opened one of the little door slats, revealing a cut-out hole to the outside of the room. “These,” he said in giddy anticipation, “are the Diamond Dogs’ glory-holes~”

Rarity gulped worriedly while her lips were pursed shut. Rainbow however, was grinning just as wide as Spike was. “Hooooooh boy~” she said with a small shudder. “I gotta say, these guys know to build a good wall.”

“You’re telling me,” replied Spike as he leaned beside it with a claw, making sure to keep the hole open as a waiting advertisement. “They also have rules about not peeking through the holes, so you two won’t be seen by any of them. I already told Rover I found a friend or two that might use these today, so I doubt we have to wait too long for someone to…”

Even though Rarity’s sound-proofing spell ensured nobody would hear them from the outside, the magic bubble only worked one-way. So while no one could hear Spike’s words slowly trail off, he and the mares could hear a couple mutters and pawsteps from outside.

“Hmmm?~”

“Hey, one of the holes is open!”

“Ooh, nice~ You think it’s that dragon slut again~?”

“Either that, or Rover was right! Maybe Spike did bring some friends!”

“Unnnfff…I really hope so. I only got a clawjob yesterday, and I was needing something better today…”

They then heard a couple of loud knocks from the other side of the wall, before an unknown Diamond Dog said, “Hey! Is this open for business?~”

Without hesitation, Spike stuck his little claw out of the hole, and pulled his extended finger back a couple times to emphasize he was ready. As soon as he brought his claw back in, the drake heard him say with a groan, “Ooh, is that you, Dragon Slut? I was hoping to see you again~”

Rarity and Rainbow saw how much the little drake shivered with a bit lip and a smile, clearly loving the attention he got from guys in this way. Even though it was a stark contrast to how he used to be a few months prior, being a dragon that was appreciated for sex was probably more fulfilling than being a dragon with little appreciation period. Instead of looking nervous, or even a little flustered at what he was about to do (especially in front of two of his friends), Spike shamelessly ran his claw along the rim of the glory-hole in wait. After a brief moment, they heard the Diamond Dog growl eagerly from the other side of the wall, which was then followed by a small whump as he got his body up against it.

“Therrrrrrre we go~” purred Spike with a randy smirk as he saw the thick, meaty canine cock poke through the hole in all its knotted glory. Rarity gasped at the sight of such an appendage, and had to look away for a second with a hoof raised to cover her sights. Meanwhile, Rainbow just groaned with a bit lip as she saw how hefty the dog’s member looked in front of the little dragon. Despite the fact that Rarity was standing right beside her, the pegasus’ wings began to unfurl while her hind-legs fidgeted in envy.

“Damn,” groaned Rainbow to herself as her tail flicked around a little, involuntarily fanning her growing scent while her marehood started to glisten. Luckily, the slutty mare was able to keep from touching herself as she nudged her friend and said casually, “Talk about a Red Rocket, huh?~”

“Ugh!” Rarity was already more than a little uncomfortable, but that stupid joke was enough to make the mare roll her eyes in disapproval. Meanwhile, Spike licked his lips while his face was a mere couple inches from the Diamond Dog cock. One of his claws soon came up to grasp at the veiny shaft, which instantly twitched in response to that familiar touch. He glanced back at Dash and Rarity for a second, making sure neither of them would try to object to what he did next. Even though the unicorn still looked a bit apprehensive, Rainbow’s antsy and lip-bitten expression prompted him to go on. While his claw gave several slow, teasing strokes to the doggy cock sticking through the hole, Spike licked his lips before closing his eyes and leaning in to wrap his lips around that pointed cockhead.

“Nnnnnnn…” That rich, musky flavor instantly caused the drake to shiver the moment it hit his reptilian tongue. While the raw taste of this sweaty cock was more than enough to make Spike’s heart race, the fact that he was being watched by two of his friends (one of which being a former crush of his) was what made his cheeks start to blush profusely. He closed his eyes as his tongue wrapped several times around that fleshy shaft, causing the canine to shudder and groan hard from the other side of the hole. Even though most of his focus was spent giving an acceptable blowjob to the Diamond Dog, Spike was still aware enough of his surroundings to keep himself slightly to the side so his spectators could get a decent view of his work.

His lips soon wrapped around the canine’s twitching head, which caused an even shakier moan to be heard through that little hole. Meanwhile, Spike quickly got into a familiar rhythm after pulling his tongue back, allowing his mouth to slide down that glistening shaft without any sign of hesitance. The moment Rarity was able to glance back at her drake with an apprehensively wrinkled muzzle, she breathed in sharply through her nostrils when she caught sight of his throat being bulged out by the dog’s member. But despite how crammed Spike's mouth may have looked by that cock, he was still able to to groan out in lustful pleasure before sliding his lips back to the head.

While the dragon got himself into a slow rhythm with each bob of his head up and down that cock, Rainbow Dash was looking redder-faced by the second while biting her bottom lip hard. After huffing through her snout in pent-up need, the pegasus pulled her foreleg off of her friend, and used it to keep herself balanced while her other hoof slid back towards her nethers. Rarity wanted to gasp in shock when she realized what Dash was going to do, but any audible reaction she could’ve gave was fairly muted as she stared in silent shock.

“Ahhhhh!!~” Rainbow let out a guiltily slutty moan as her hoof pressed in against her wettening lips. She was already rather enticed as soon as they got into this room, but seeing her equally promiscuous friend sucking some meaty cock was more than enough to get her officially riled-up. Even though she felt a little weird doing this so close to her still-hesitant friend, the cyan mare couldn’t necessarily apologize when hiccuped moans escaped her mouth before any words could. As her eyes remained half-lidded and focused on Spike’s increasingly thorough use of his mouth, her hoof eagerly started to slide up and down her dripping slit to make it wink repeatedly.

Rarity may have taken a step or two back from her enthusiastic friend’s masturbating, but her eyes remained wide-open while gawking at the lewd sight. After all the years she knew Rainbow Dash as an independent and confident flier, seeing her acting like such a sex-crazed deviant was far from anything she would’ve expected. Part of her wanted to question what the pegasus was doing, but she couldn’t necessarily say much while Spike was sucking some random canine cock just a few feet away from them. Plus, despite her own dispositions, the white mare had to bite her lip with a faint groan when the scent of her friend’s arousal began to grow more evident between them.

The unicorn may have not had many romantic encounters in her life (and especially not with another mare), but she couldn’t help blushing when her eyes began to trail across Rainbow's back and towards that raised tail. By that point, Dash was openly moaning in a weak and shaky tone, barely able to keep her eyes open while rubbing her marehood vigorously with her now soaking-wet hoof. The sight of Spike sucking that Diamond Dog cock with such determination and care, combined with the muffled moans they could hear from the canine through the wall, were certainly enough to make the pegasus’ clit wink repeatedly between her legs. Of course, even though the action in front of her was beyond hot, it wasn’t long before Rainbow noticed how blushed Rarity looked while staring directly at that glistening cunny.

“Mmmmm…” Noting how flustered and cute the unicorn looked with those reddened cheeks and a bitten lip, Rainbow licked her own as she purred in contemplation. She didn’t want to push anything on Rarity right now, especially considering how soon it’s been since she reluctantly agreed in the first place. However, judging by how the usually prim and proper mare was looking, Dash was willing to bet good money her friend’s tail was starting to raise instinctively as well. So after another couple seconds of thought, Rainbow breathed out in a confirming shudder and decided to go for it.

“You… You know…” Rarity may have been one of her closest friends, but the slutty pegasus barely flinched when she turned her backside towards her with her hind-legs spread apart. She kept her tail raised high to keep her marehood completely exposed, and used her dripping hoof to spread her lips open to show off the smooth pink folds inside. Rarity gasped silently, but her body was completely frozen as she watched her friend present herself and look back at her lustfully. As the cyan mare’s clit winked in even quicker succession, her spine tingled in excitement as she said in an eager moan, “You… Y-You should really take a picture if you like staring at me like that, Rare~”

Even though the sight of her friend’s drooling cunny caused Rarity’s hind-legs to quiver especially hard in response, the unicorn finally broke her eyes free from that sight while her face glowed a bright shade of red. Unfortunately, as soon as she turned away from Rainbow’s spread-open form, her head was craned back towards Spike taking that Diamond Dog cock. Due to being distracted by the pegasus slut’s snatch, Rarity almost didn’t realize the canine’s moans were growing louder through that hole. Meanwhile, the whorish drake was trying to make muffled groans in pleasure while taking that doggy cock to the knot. Each time his nose pressed in hard against that musky knob of flesh at the base, a very noticeable bulge could be seen from Spike’s scaled throat.

Rarity muttered a brief “Oh, goodness” with a heavy shudder, not expecting to see Spike take so much cock without showing any difficulties. She may have known how popular the drake was around town for his… charitable efforts, but actually seeing him in action was far different than she expected. Due to his size, the unicorn would’ve thought he’d look vulnerable or defenseless while performing countless acts of varying depravity. But much like that eventful night in the Dragon Lands, Spike just appeared completely carefree and in his element with each bob of his head up and down that meaty cock. Heck, given how massive that member appeared when it first poked through the glory-hole, Rarity was actually a little impressed he could take it all.

“Nnnnnnghhhh…” Rarity wasn’t sure how long she was staring at the slutty drake while her hind-legs crossed together tightly, but it was long enough for Rainbow to end up laying with her chest on the ground. Meanwhile, her hind-legs were still braced up and wide-apart to keep her marehood completely exposed. As she kept rubbing her clit teasingly, albeit at a slower pace to keep from climaxing too soon, her eyes locked on Spike’s blowjob as well as she moaned, “Y-Yeaaahhhh… Be… Believe me, Rare. I… I got jealous the first time I saw him suck cock too~”

It took Rarity a good three seconds to catch what her friend said, but her shocked gasp came out more as a shivered breath due to how weak her composure was getting. “I-I-I’m not… I’m not… j-jealous, Rainbow,” uttered the unicorn in a weak and unconvincing tone, “I-I… I just…. Didn’t expect Spike to… d-do that so well…”

“Uhhh… Uh-Huh,” grunted the slutty pegasus before finally being able to pull her soaking hoof away from her cunny. “S-Sure. You… keep telling yourself that…” After shuddering especially hard with her marehood clenching a few times for her friend to see, Dash finally got back on her trembling legs while biting her bottom lip hard. “Unnfff~ I… I can’t ta--”

“--TAKE ANYMORE!!” groaned out the Diamond Dog through the wall. Even if the sound-proofing spell worked both ways, Spike would’ve known that the canine was close from how strongly he felt that rigid cock throb between his lips. With only a whimpered moan being able to come out of his stuffed mouth, the drake clenched his eyes shut and sunk that member as far back as he could down his gullet. His throat clenched all too rhythmically and teasingly down, kneading and massaging that canine cock to perfection. Spike skillfully gave the last push that haired bipedal needed, which caused him to let loose inside the slutty drake’s mouth with a loud animalistic groan.

“Mmmmmphhh… MMMMPHH!!~” Spike’s entire body quivered in unrelenting pleasure as the Diamond Dog erupted, sending a massive volley of his cum straight down the drake’s hungry gullet. Spurt after spurt of thick, immensely rich canine cum shot down his throat, which caused the slut to immediately start swallowing to keep from spilling any. Rarity, who was already quite flustered from all the lewdness both of her friends were giving off, could only gawk with a dropped jaw when she saw just how eagerly Spike gulped down each mouthful delivered to him. She may have not been able to see much of the canine’s actual load (aside from the small trickles coming from the corners of Spike’s mouth), but the large bulges that traveled down his throat while he swallowed were more than enough to ensure her that the dragon really was experienced when it came to this sort of debauchery.

Rarity almost missed her prismatic friend scurrying along with wobbly steps, abandoning her masturbation session in favor of moving over towards Spike. She had only enough time to raise an eyebrow before Rainbow took Spike’s head in her hooves, pulling him with a wet schlicking sound off the still firing cock, whose load simply continued to splatter between the two. The pegasus then suddenly yanked Spike upwards, and pressed his cum-smeared lips against hers.

The drake was moaning loudly as Rainbow slipped her tongue into his mouth, scooping up dollops of cum he hadn’t swallowed yet so she could swallow them herself. Their lips smeared in the male ejaculate as both of them voraciously ate up each other’s mouths in a heated kiss. Their tongues were dancing, wrapping around each others and spreading the lewd white substance around. The salty taste was clearly enjoyed, judging by the sultry and throaty moans that escaped them. It took at least a minute until their wet lips parted, with a couple cum strings connecting their mouths and showing off their lewd, slutty bond. It was something that made Rarity’s mouth go completely agape, though it didn’t really stop her marehood from tingling and getting slightly moist.

“Mmmmm…” After swallowing the last of the canine’s pent-up load (whose cock had disappeared back through the hole some time during their makeout session), Rainbow moaned through her messy lips before licking them sultrily and staring back at Spike. “Oh, man… you have no idea how much I wanted to taste that load that was left in Rare’s place~”

Rarity shrieked in shock, “You WHAT?!”

“Trust me, Dash,” said Spike with a carefree shrug and a lustful stare back at the slutty pegasus. “It was nothing compared to tasting it fresh~”

During their intense kiss, it seemed that a large smear of that first load was spread across Rainbow’s chin. After leaning up with his tongue to slowly lick it up, Dash shuddered enticingly and brought him back in for another deep kiss. Meanwhile, Rarity had to look away in slight discomfort of her friends’ affections towards one another. The two may have made things clear to the unicorn that their relationship wasn’t particularly love-based, but it was hard to feel that way when seeing them make out like a high-school couple between classes.

Rainbow then looked over to Rarity with a small smirk, “Heh, I say we got a rise out of Rares.” As if to emphasize that point, she indicated to the mare’s raised tail before adding, “But maybe she’s just jealous that she doesn’t enjoy the ‘Friends with Benefits’ advantages herself...yet~” she purred seductively fluttering her eyelashes.

Rarity, who still wasn’t exactly sure how to process such an advance from another mare (let alone one of her friends), looked away with a shiver while blushing even deeper.

“Hey, come on,” piped Spike in a more comforting tone as he looked up at Rainbow in disapproval. “We promised we wouldn’t push her, alright? If she wants to just watch, that’s all she should have to do. Let her choose herself.”

Even though she knew her draconic friend was right, Rainbow still sighed with a strong roll of her eyes like she was being chastised by her Mom. “Oh, fine,” groaned the pegasus, not wanting to push things with the unicorn even further and risk having her freak out. Fortunately, before anything else could be said, the sound of shuffling Diamond Dogs through the wall caused Dash to quickly light up with a grin and look towards the glory-hole. “Besides… I have a feeling someone else is just about to--”

Before she could even finish her statement, an even thicker canine cock poked through the wall, almost not being able to fit due to the knot being as wide as the hole itself. After muttering a faint “Thank Celestia,” under her breath, Rainbow turned herself around and lifted her tail in response to such a temptingly large member. Without much warning for Rarity, she could only watch in shock as her former Tomcolt of a friend backed herself up, and quickly skewered herself on that meaty cock. “Ahhhhh!!!~ G… Goddess yesssss….”

This Diamond Dog’s cock may have been noticeably thicker than the first one, but the pointed tip was more than convenient enough to help sink that cockmeat between the slut’s drooling lips. They parted without much resistance, before stretching out notably as the thicker part sank deep into her, making Rainbow howl in pure unadulterated ecstacy. Her ample lubrication thankfully was a big help in getting this cock into her, and she couldn’t help but press her plot hard against the wall, whimpering in clear need as the last few inches were buried into her dripping snatch. Her cunt was winking and clenching desperately around the cock, not wanting to ever let this pleasurable rod go of the tight confines of her athletic pussy. The feeling of the mare’s strong clenching made the Diamond Dog groan in clear appreciation.

The canine then pulled slowly out, making Rainbow whine as her walls were pulled as well. Her labia almost turned inside-out from the tantalizing force and thickness, not that she seemed to mind as the Diamond Dog used her for his own pleasure. Groaning hard through her bitten lip, Rainbow kept her backside firmly against the wall in dire need for penetration, only being able to imagine how flooded her womb could get from that heavy of a volume of Diamond Dog cum. However, before she could think too long about that feeling and grow any antsier than she already was. The mare was rewarded for her patience just as the doggy cock’s tip teased the outside of her repeatedly winking marehood.

“Oooohhh… so we got a girl this time, huh?~” asked the raspy voice through the other side of the wall. Since Rainbow was pressed so hard against that hole, her marehood was practically sticking out through the hole in need of some real rutting. As that twitching cock circled around her outer walls for another moment, he made sure to say while bracing himself, “Well then… I hope you don’t mind me not using a CONDOM!!”

Rainbow screamed out in a mix of intense pain and pleasure as she felt that massive cock ram back into her, with that meaty knot hitting her lips hard enough to risk bruising; fortunately though, the only reply Rainbow made after her first yelp was a hungry moan while staying in place for more. While the prismatic slut got herself well-acquainted with her first helping of doggy cock, Spike glanced over at Rarity as he walked towards one of the currently closed glory-hole doors. “If you want,” he suggested as he pointed towards the large shelf of lewd items behind the blushing unicorn, “you can probably find something over there to have fun with. I already made sure they’re clean, so help yourself!”

He then opened a second hole in the wall, making sure to leave a closed one between his and Rainbow’s just in case. As soon as the hole was exposed, and he gave a couple friendly knocks to his side of the wall with a claw, exactly four seconds passed before a cock shoved through the opening. Before he could even get a good read on how large or thick the appendage was, Spike closed his eyes and gave the underside a long and eager lap with his tongue.

The drake hummed in satisfaction at the salty taste, quickly slurping the side of the shaft teasingly and lubricating it thoroughly for another bout of throatfucking. Pre quickly formed on the cock’s tip, something Spike quickly scooped up on his tongue to suck it back in. Diamond Dog cocks certainly were something quite remarkable, seeing as the pre was flowing freely and spewing from the cock at this point. They were so virile. He used his claws to stroke the base, eliciting some growls that made the drake shiver pleasantly, while his maw continued to glide up and down the side. At least until he couldn’t take it anymore, and he shoved the cocktip into his mouth to gulp down the tasty canine pre. Soon enough Spike found himself bobbing down another cock, while listening the high-pitched moans of his rainbow-maned slut of a fuckbuddy.

He turned his eyes for a moment, seeing the goofy and cock-addicted look on her face as she braced her forelegs to have her plot stay firmly on the hole, while loud banging could be heard from right behind it. This Diamond Dog certainly seemed to love to play rough with how much force he was putting into it. And judging by the envious smirk on the drake’s face, Spike kinda hoped he would also have such an encounter later on.

By this point, Rarity’s tail was undoubtedly flagged-up for good as her marehood grew wetter by the second. Despite how shocking and… disturbingly enticing the action in front of her was, her legs shakily moved back towards the shelf behind her. With a small sideways glance, the unicorn was able to see that the Diamond Dogs had a surprisingly decent selection of adult toys and products. She didn’t want to ask where these brutes got such things, but given how many males are living in such a confined place underground, she couldn’t necessarily blame them for putting so many investments in their methods of relief.

Much to her astonishment, she even saw a sybian machine among the collection on the bottom shelf. She may have kept a dignified appearance in her career and in public, but that device was certainly something that had piqued Rarity’s interest for a while. It was a half-cylindrical machine that’s supposed to be placed on the floor, with a beige longish spot that would vibrate a mare’s entire crotch region, with the addition of a nub poking out of it. The beige region could also be swapped out, and seeing from some of the items on the shelves, they also had something that had two nubs, which was specifically made so a mare could enjoy it in both of her holes at the same time. How the Diamond Dogs learned about such a device, let alone been able to afford it, was something Rarity was sure she’d never figure out.

She couldn’t help but bite her lip before looking back over to her friends, who were clearly too invested in their current activities to take notice of her. Rainbow Dash was barely able to stay on her hooves as she let herself get fucked silly, with each thrust plowing into her hard enough to make her moans come out weak and involuntarily. Meanwhile, Spike was eagerly jerking off his canine’s knotted cock while dragging his tongue along those thick, musky orbs underneath.

“I can’t believe I’m doing this,” she muttered under her breath as she lit up her horn. She brought the sybian machine out of the shelf and over to her, placing it so that she could get a good look at her friends. She then looked to the shelf with the two-nubbed part for the machine, rubbing her thighs together before sighing and simply switching them out. Despite how apprehensive she felt, it simply wasn’t something she could pass up. If she was really going to do this, she might as well do it properly.

After everything was prepared, she stepped over the nubs with her legs slightly spread, before she slowly lowered herself with a bit lip. She gasped slightly as she felt the nubs poking her in both of her holes, but were fortunately small enough to cause little resistance before sinking into her. Rarity couldn’t help but shudder with a barely audible coo, the sensation feeling quite pleasing after all the arousal she felt from her friends’ shows. Soon enough she was comfortably seated, with both nubs feeling quite nice to have there. After settling on top of the device with a strong exhale, she levitated the remote control up to switch the sybian machine on.

Instantly the machine whirred to life, causing Rarity to let out an undignified squeak in surprise at the strong stimulation. She felt her entire nether region vibrate strongly, reverberating hard through both nubs to also feel it along the inside of her pussy and ass. The tantalizing sensation made Rarity’s muzzle open wide, but absolutely no sound came out of her mouth. Instead, the mare could only squirm and writhe through the vibrations as she breathed rapidly from the fur-tingling titillation being delivered. Her eyes then fixed forward to her two dear friends again, her mind clearly craving for some visuals to increase her pleasure further.

The stimulated unicorn’s focus first went towards Rainbow, who clearly seemed the more vocal of the two. “Ohmygosh,ohmygosh,ohmygosh!” she continuously moaned out as she got a hard rutting from behind. Judging by the smears of marecum that were running down the walls, as well as the wet squishes that accompanied each hard buck of the Diamond Dog’s hips to spear her soaping pussy again and again, this was obviously something her friend wasn’t regretting in the least.

“Mmmmm… That’s right, you little cum-dump,” growled the canine through the other side of the wall while pounding Rainbow. “Take it! Take it, you slut! You know you wanna have my puppies…”

“Ahhhh!!!~” Rainbow had to clench her eyes shut as she moaned shamelessly to those degrading words. Despite how confident and independent she acted in public, now the pegasus looked completely lost in submission as she said a little too eagerly, “I… I do!!~ G… Give me your puppies!!!”

It wasn’t clear if it was Rainbow’s heavy libido, or just knowing that the sound-proofing spell was still up, but the way she said that statement was so utterly guilt-free that it almost sounded true. While Rarity continued to shiver and ride her machine for all it was worth, she groaned through her gritted teeth while envisioning that kind of feeling herself. Even though she knew that her friend couldn’t actually get pregnant from a Diamond Dog, she wouldn’t have been too upset if Dash did somehow. Of course, the unicorn was sure that was just her mind getting rather clouded from the questionable actions she was performing in front of her two promiscuous friends.

Spike wasn’t acting too differently either, at least when it came to the roughness. The drake had abandoned the bobbing of his head, in favor of having his mouth pressed through the hole to get the canine do the work. The Diamond Dog certainly made use of that vulnerable position of the drake as he enthusiastically fucked the hole, and with that the drake’s face in an especially lewd way. Pre and spit were running down the drake’s chin and along his body during his messy oral session. The little slut gurgled all the while in approval as his throat was stretched out repeatedly, with each thrust delivering a massive force as he took the facefucking like a true grade-A slut.

“G… Get ready, whore!” moaned out the Diamond Dog plowing Rainbow as his voice turned more hoarse. “You… you’re gonna get it, you pony bitch!!!”

“Yessssssssss! C...Cum! F...Fuck me up! B...Breed me like the pony bitch I am!” she moaned sluttily in response, her tongue lolling out as she neared her own climax at a fast pace. Her walls were gushing quite generously with her juices as it pulled the angrily red canine cock in. Her snatch was practically quivering in excitement of this hot Diamond Dog cock, and the seed that would be the first of many to taint her whorish hole. Meanwhile, Rarity was convulsing on her machine while moaning at her friend’s debaucherous actions, unsure whether she felt more enticed or envious of her words.

“Ahhhh!! AHHHH!!!” Spike, who was still diligently taking his Diamond Dog’s thrusts into his fucktoy of a throat, tensed up while his face was tightly against that glory-hole. The canine’s groans were as erratic and primal as the other’s, indicating that both of their sluts would be filled in near unison. And with the the increasingly contemplating unicorn watching both of them, the dogs’ moans came out at almost the same time.

It was only a moment later with a loud groan that the dog on Spike’s side erupted, his balls pulsing as they pumped their creamy load down his slutty throat, something the willing drake accepted all too willingly. The thick seed ran down his gullet at a teasingly slow pace, providing him with the most tasty and depraved meal a slut like him could ask for. Spike himself kept his mouth pressed through the hole, not caring for the lack of air at the moment, and just to get as much of that canine cum into his stomach. At almost the same time, a certain prismatic mare shrieked quite loudly.

Rainbow had reached her own point of no return, just as the other Diamond Dog who suddenly hilted himself inside her wet luscious fuckhole with a heavy grunt.

“Here it comes you cheap pony whore!” he growled out as his balls erupted with his seed, making his hot baby butter splatter against the sensitive walls of Rainbow’s womb and bathing it in its sticky sperm. Rainbow continued to shriek as her own climax crashed down on her, her juices gushing against the wall wetly as the Diamond Dog rocked his hips, “You like that?! You like a dog cock cumming in your loose pony twat?!”

“YEEEESSSSSS!!!” screamed Rainbow in utter elation, not caring one bit that the Diamond Dog couldn’t actually hear her. Fortunately, the feel of her cunny clenching repeatedly around the canine’s cock was probably a good enough answer for him than anything audible. As the mare struggled to keep herself on her hooves after such a satisfying filling, she was more than grateful that Rarity was the unicorn she and Spike asked to join them; not just because the mare needed a good session to loosen her up and make amends with Spike, but also because Dash knew if they brought Twilight down to these caves, she’d be begging that egghead to give her an instant pregnancy spell or something. But for now, Rainbow felt utterly content as she moaned heartily under her breath, and rubbed her swollen belly with a hoof to feel just how much hot cum was sloshing around inside of her whorish womb.

“Heh,” huffed the voice behind Rainbow as he began to pull out, eliciting a strong shudder from the pegasus at that thick canine cock leaving her. As the mare fell forward ungracefully, leaving her marehood completely stretched-open and drooling with doggy jizz, the Diamond Dog chuckled and said teasingly, “You better not be a temporary replacement, bitch. I’d love to know if I knocked you up~”

“Y-You…” The other voice from behind the wall, which was clearly wiped-out from his own orgasm which was assisted by Spike, tried to speak up towards the other. “You know that you can’t actually knock up a pon--”

“SHUT THE FUCK UP CLARENCE, IT’S MY FANTASY!! I’ll just do it harder NEXT time if it doesn’t happen THIS time! I don’t kinkshame YOU, so don’t judge ME for wanting to breed a pony bitch!!!”

After a heavy groan, the first dog stomped away with a bitter grumble. The other dog silently stepped elsewhere as well, leaving both of the available glory-holes completely open for use. Meanwhile, Rarity had to turn off her machine due to how hard she was convulsing on top of it, clearly teetering close to the breaking point of an intense orgasm due to all she witnessed and felt. It of course was an incredibly close call. The show her friends offered was almost enough alone to push her over the edge, and she had to use some expertise will power to hold it off. Alas, despite the odds, she somehow managed.

Meanwhile, she heard her pegasus friend say after a shaky breath, “You know, I think I’ll suck the next cock. Y...You know... get a taste of some dog meat before pulling that stunt again…”

“Hey, by all means,” replied Spike cheerfully back at his friend, with neither of them noticing how red Rarity's face was getting. “I gotta warn you though, their musk is strong! Like, even those Wonderbolts’ cocks aren’t nearly as rich in those flight suits!”

“You think that’s a problem to me?! I licked Soarin’s taint yesterday! AND had his jockstrap in my mouth when he fucked me after!”

“Seriously?! Hmph… Lucky.”

“Buck yeah I am~”

Rarity was afraid to interrupt their playful banter, especially with what she felt compelled to say. However, as her heart raced rapidly in her chest, the unicorn felt compelled to open her muzzle before she could get the chance to back out. “Ummm… D… Dears?”

Hearing Rarity’s faint voice in the brief moment of silence, Spike and Rainbow looked back at their friend in tired curiosity. Meanwhile, the white unicorn finally pulled herself off her machine, shocking the two then they saw how much of her juices were dribbling down the sides to pool on the floor. Her legs were wobbling strongly, and she looked completely flustered from how red her face had gotten. Nevertheless, despite how much she felt she needed to stop her impulses, her eyes remained tightly shut as she said:

“I... I wouldn’t mind… M… Maybe trying one too...”

Spike and Dash’s mouths slowly gaped open, not expecting their prim and proper friend to utter such a request so soon. Meanwhile, Rarity breathed out in shaky confirmation before reopening her eyes. Her bottom lip was bitten for only another second until she said sheepishly, “If… if that’s alright, of course…I don’t want to impose...”

“Ohhhhh, don’t you go acting like Fluttershy on ME!~” Rainbow may have winced when she stood back up, and had an obscene amount of cum dribble down her legs as she walked towards her friend, but she still kept a carefree grin while holding the unicorn in support from the side. “Believe me, Rare. Once you get that first taste, you’re not gonna regret it~”

“A-Are you sure, Rarity?” asked Spike with a more cautious tone. Even though he was trying his hardest not to smile wide in excitement, he still made sure to ask in confirmation. “I mean, there’s no pressure at all if you don’t want to do it. I just wanna make sure that, uhhh… do you really…”

Before Spike could overcome that awkward pause and finish his clarification, Rarity closed her eyes and sighed faintly. With Rainbow Dash holding her with a wide and leering grin, the unicorn shuddered with a twitch of her dripping hind-legs as she gave a firm nod of her head. “Y… Yes, Spike. I… I want to participate as well.”

Author's Note

I wanna give a huge thanks to TheOneWithoutAName, who went above and beyond to help me with this wondrous smut. He's a master when it comes to lewd ideas (including the Sybian Machine), and his stories are well worth checking out if you want more M/F or F/F smut.

Chapter Seventeen: Defiling A Diamond (Part 2)

Author's Note

Merry Christmas, you filthy animals! Hope you like this belated gift to all my perverted followers.

Also, be sure to give thanks to TOWAN for his assistance. He's a fantastic writer, and deserves a lot of love for the dedication and enthusiasm he put into these two chapters.

Chapter Seventeen: Defiling A Diamond (Part 2)

“Oh. My... GOSH!!!~” Rainbow Dash’s face lit up brighter than a Hearth’s Warming tree. “Ohmigosh, like… wow! I mean… holy crap! I didn’t expect you to wanna join after seeing me take just one!”

While the white unicorn cringed and looked away from her excited friend, Spike was quick to place a claw over Rainbow’s mouth to shut her up. “Come on, give her some space,” ordered the drake as he pushed Dash away from Rarity’s side. The pegasus pouted with a huff, but complied when she noticed how hesitant their friend was looking. Spike then looked back at Rarity and asked, “So… do you want a hole for yourself? Or... would you rather share one with one of us?”

“OOH! I’ll share a cock with her!” piped Dash with a tone that seemed more expected of a perverted Pinkie Pie. “I mean, it’d make sense, right? One mare helping out another…”

She then shot a sultry glance back at Rarity with a knowing wink, indicating how genuine her interest was. Rarity’s blush grew even deeper across her ivory cheeks, but her muzzle didn’t open to state any refusal. Instead, the unicorn breathed out faintly through her nostrils while biting her lip in trepidation. “W-Well… I suppose I’d be a… little more comfortable with another mare. Umm, no offense, Spike.”

“None taken,” replied the dragon with an understanding wave of his claw. “Don’t worry, I get it. Have at her, Rainbow!”

“You got it~” purred the pegasus sultrily as she grabbed her friend and led her back to her spot. Meanwhile, the drake was quick to try something a little different this time. He went into the restroom to grab a footstool, and brought it out to place underneath his own glory-hole. Spike then went back to the shelf, and grabbed one of the many bottles of lube for obvious reasons. He poured a generous amount of the water-based material on his claw before getting back on his stool, and moaned the instant he brought it back underneath his tail. The dragon grinned wide while getting himself prepped, sliding a couple of his slicked-up digits into his waiting tailhole as he leaned by that waiting opening. He gave a couple more knocks to the wall after he finished and got in position, just in case any more Diamond Dogs were outside.

He didn’t have to wait long as he heard the steps of a some random canine approaching his hole, clearly having noticed the lubed up pucker that was pressed tightly against the wall.

“Ooooh… seems like a dragon breeder got addicted to our cocks,” the dog joked while poking his tip teasingly around the drake’s excited and quivering ass, “If you plan on being our permanent bitch, you better be prepared. I really wanna stretch your little ass out, and make you the loosest bitch in our clan~”

Spike shuddered with an antsy grin at that claim, and almost wanted him to try and do it. Of course, even if the dog could hear him through the sound bubble, the drake already knew that if two Diamond Dog cocks couldn’t ruin his ass the other day, then this one probably wouldn’t either. Nevertheless, the scaled slut still groaned in wait while holding onto his stool with one claw, and biting down hard on the other. Meanwhile, the canine cock began to prod into Spike’s cum-dump of a pucker, determined to give the slut his fill of yet another virile load. “Nnnnnnn…~”

“Hmmm?” The voice paused for a second as if he noticed something, and then shouted a couple seconds later, “Hey, guys! There’s a second hole open! Get in on this!”

“Heck yeah! I heard there was a pony slut here! I always wanted to fuck one of those!” another Diamond Dog answered enthusiastically as he quickly strode towards the available hole. Rarity, who was sitting by the hole with a smirking Rainbow Dash beside her, gulped nervously at hearing such a brash and familiar voice. She was sure it was one of the many brutes who took part in keeping her prisoner in these caves a while back, but she couldn’t exactly tell who it was after so long. Despite what she may have said a minute or so ago, the unicorn’s heart began to crawl up her throat in looming fear that she would regret this hasty decision.

However, before the mare could even think to say anything in refusal, she gasped when the massively thick and veiny cock poked through the hole between the mares’ faces. “There you go, you fuckin’ whore,” jeered the canine teasingly from the other side. “Hope you’re hungry~”

“I certainly am!” chirped Rainbow enthusiastically as she instantly dove in. While Rarity’s jaw dropped, she watched as her friend slurped one side of the cock without hesitation. The pegasus slut ran her tongue run over the thick, hot, and salty dog meat while moaning a little under her breath. She shivered in satisfaction, clearly trying to entice Rarity as she gave some long slow and teasing licks, even going as far as up to the tip where she suckled on the succulent and ample amounts of pre spilling just by her oral ministrations alone. She made sure to let the pre even smear around her lips and spill down her chin, giving her an alluringly messy look. Something the Diamond Dogs would no doubt go wild for if they could see her right now.

“Mmmmmm…~” The cyan mare locked her bedroom eyes back at Rarity, whose face was now as red as Big Macintosh’s due to being in such a close proximity to her whorish friend. Of course, the near-overwhelming scent of the Diamond Dog’s heady musk may have played a small factor to the unicorn's hue as well. As Dash slowly licked her lips of that deliciously potent canine pre, she used a hoof to gently grasp the base of that cock and make the guy shudder strongly through the hole. She began to stroke that rigid member teasingly, but also pointed it closer towards Rarity’s face while cooing in a sweetly seductive tone, “C-C’mon, Rare… Just... close your eyes… and give it a little lick~”

Rarity felt conflicted, but she couldn’t help but inch closer without even realizing it at first. Her body seemed to have a mind of its own, with her legs bucking against the floor in arousal as she neared closer to that cock. It's… It’s just a taste, she thought to herself as more of that intoxicating musk flooded her lungs and clouded her senses. There wouldn’t be any harm in it, right? It’s just to see why Rainbow is voraciously eating it all up...

As she neared, Rainbow jerked a little harder to make the cock spurt some of its pre, hitting Rarity square on her muzzle. Dash gasped a little while trying not to laugh in response, especially when she saw how Rarity froze to the feeling. It was hot and slimy, and something she would normally wrinkle her nose about in disgust. But now...the heady scent only seemed to lure her in more, like a rafflesia flower coaxing in its prey. Only that she was the one feasting, and the benefits might be beneficial for both parties involved.

Not to mention that it was only polite and generous of her to help them out, wasn’t it? Selfless is what Rainbow called it, and selflessness is just another word for generosity...

Rarity didn’t need to think of any more subconscious coaxings to make her comply, as her eyes slowly closed on their own while breathing in more of that rich aroma. Rainbow grinned even wider as she watched her friend shakily open her mouth, like her body was taking complete control over her lust-addled mind. Even though she didn’t want to jinx her friend’s big moment, she couldn’t keep silent the moment she saw the unicorn’s tongue start to pull out of her maw towards the canine’s twitching shaft. “Mmmmmm… That’s right, Rare,” she whispered in lustful encouragement as her own muzzle went back in. “Taste it. Lick it~ Embrace how awesome this all feels…”

Even though she could hear her friend’s words ringing through her head like something from a vivid dream, most of Rarity’s mind was lost to the sensations she felt the instant her tongue graced that smooth and hot flesh. The taste really was as strong as the drake had described, with the muskiness hitting her tastebuds like a filthy saltlick. However, despite how hard her heart pounded from the taboo nature of that first contact, and how faint her breathing became in shock of her own actions, the only thing that could come out of Rarity’s open mouth was a sheepish, but still audible moan. As her cheeks burned hotter in shameful exuberance, the unicorn slowly dragged her tongue along her side of the canine’s shaft, which made the pure masculine taste intensify inside her mouth and make that moan come out fuller.

As soon as her tongue flicked the tip of the Diamond Dog’s cock, Rarity felt a generous glob of wet pre smear against her tastebuds. The flavor was just as bold and potent as the musk wafting through her nostrils, and it made her fur stand on end from the sheer exhilaration of such a wild taste. Halfway through the unicorn’s first taste of doggy cock, the canine gasped and moaned loudly when he felt Rainbow’s tongue slide up the other side of his shaft as well. By the time the unicorn was finished, her pegasus friend already had her muzzle waiting at the tip for Rarity to meet her.

“Ho… Holy shit, are there TWO sluts?!” uttered the canine in a gasped breath while shivering against the wall, his cock jerking at the arousing realization of two tongues fellating his red throbbing shaft instead of just one. Even though the response caused Rarity to reopen her eyes in worry, she was thankfully calmed-down the instant she saw Rainbow’s reassuring smile back at her. After licking her lips once more to savor that primal taste the canine was giving off, Dash bent in and began to suckle lightly on that throbbing cockhead. Meanwhile, her eyes peered up at Rarity with the most sultry bedroom stare, silently coaxing her to join in.

The unicorn paused for a moment with her heart thundering in her chest, but her mind was completely blank and unable to give any resistance. Instead of worrying about how she may have looked, or how things might change after this, all that Rarity saw was her exuberant friend, and that tempting member being teased by her lips. And without even realizing it, Rarity licked her own lips with a light groan before completely giving in, and closing her eyes to give her friend a little kiss.

With that, the Diamond Dog moaned out heavily as he felt both pairs of lips sucking on his head, while the two mares kissed each other with that canine cock nestled between them. It was then that Spike let out a loud and husky moan, as his own doggy cock finally decided to take a dive deep into his slutty rear. The Diamond Dog behind him growled in approval, “You convinced TWO of your slutty pony friends to whore themselves out to us? Guess such a nice draconic whore like you deserves a reward~”

To emphasize his point, the Diamond Dog pulled his cock out to drag Spike’s plot even tighter against the wall, before shoving it back in to stretch his scaly and flexible ass. Spike had to brace himself as best as he could, or risk being pushed off the stool by the eagerly bucking canine. The dog certainly had no trouble finding purchase in that overused ass as he claimed more and more of it, pushing deeper and giving the slutty drake just the filling he needed. With each hearty thrust the canine delivered, Spike squealed out in overwhelming ecstasy while his eyes remained shut; even though he could hear his friends enjoying themselves, he wasn't able to look back at them while writhing in pleasure from his own rutting.

“Who’s a good breeding bitch dragon?” the Diamond Dog jeered, never ceasing his strong thrusts as he worked Spike’s ass open. His knot pushed hard against the drake’s overworked pucker, eliciting a blissful squeal from the breeding slut while shuddering wildly.

“O...OHHHHHHHHHHH! I AM!” Spike cried out in ecstacy, his tongue rolling out in clear enjoyment of his situation. The wet squelches coming from his ass showed just how much his sphincter was eating this canine cock up. The stool he was on almost tipped over a couple times due to the ferocity of the dog’s plowing thrusts, but the little slut remained in place while receiving the ramming he so rightfully deserved. Meanwhile, his ears twitched as he heard the increasingly wet and cooing slurps of both mares who were sharing the other Diamond Dog’s cock.

The Diamond Dog behind the mares groaned deeply, clearly enjoying the feel of those two pairs of lips now caressing both sides of his shaft. While the unicorn had her eyes tightly closed to savor the moment (and also ignore what she was fully doing), Rainbow was still staring at her friend lustfully while imagining what she could do with such a prissy mare. Rarity wasn’t sure which was making her heart beat harder: the increasingly preferable taste of that musky cock in her mouth, or the feel of her friend’s lips against her own while she did it. As the two made out lewdly with that hefty amount of cockmeat between their drooling maws, they soon heard the dog moan out, “Ahhhhh. This is soooo good, b-but... it would be even better if... o-one of you sluts throated me, and... the other used that mouth on my balls~”

Just in that moment, the Diamond Dog pushed his cock fully through the hole, making sure to present his furry orbs as well to be serviced by some eager whores. Rarity pulled her lips back with a wet smack, and made a shivered gasp at such a hefty pair of balls (as well as by the much richer scent of musk that came through the hole with them). The scent was so raunchy and raw, but it also made her hind-legs rub against each other in increasing desperation. Meanwhile, Rainbow leaned her muzzle above that cock and planted her lips fully against the mare’s, catching her by surprise with a deep and passionate kiss that lasted for only a few seconds. When Dash finally pulled back, leaving her friend panting rapidly while wide-eyed, the pegasus slut grinned wide and said, “If you let me take this cock, I’ll give you something really nice to taste after~”

Rarity couldn’t help but whine, not quite sure about the offer considering her dire need, “But you already had one, darling! And… and I’m not sure how long I can hold out right now!”

Rainbow merely huffed before saying, “If you’re gonna cum, just do it the next time it happens. Believe me, it’s gonna happen a lot~ You might as well get the easy one out of the way. Besides...”

As she trotted over towards the tip of the canine’s twitching cock to begin sucking, Dash made sure to turn around to show off her used, cum-dripping marehood to the instantly blushed Rarity. As she shamelessly showed off how loosened and drooling her winking snatch looked, with so much of her cyan fur being matted by that potent canine seed, Rainbow said in a teasing tone towards her friend, “After today, who knows? Maybe you’ll get more than me~”

Rarity was biting her lip, unsure how jealous she should’ve felt about seeing her friend’s marehood so stretched-open and claimed by just one Diamond Dog cock. If Rainbow was going to continue at this rate, there’s no telling how she’ll look by the end of the day. The mental image was intense to say the least, but at the same time… the unicorn’s own loins burned even hotter at the idea of that happening. And not just to her friend either.

Even though she wanted to do something more meaningful for her first orgasm of the day, Rarity eventually sighed and bit her lip in acceptance. Despite how badly her dripping lips were clenching for something to fill them again, the unicorn had a feeling many more will come after her first.

“Fine, but you owe me a favor,” the pristine white mare bargained with a huff, “You really are voracious.”

“I don’t know what that word is, but I’m gonna guess it’s a compliment. So thanks!” After grabbing the Diamond Dog’s meaty shaft with her hoof and shooting her friend a wink, Rainbow quickly sunk her open mouth around the cockhead with a randy groan. The canine moaned out eagerly as he felt the slut’s lips wrap around his cock, which caused his balls to ride up for a moment in front of the unicorn’s blushing face.

“W...Well, that isn’t quite the meal I expected,” stated the mare with a half-hearted smile, still clearly nervous despite her joke, “b-but... a lady should not be picky about her meals...” With that being said, she did what felt fairly natural in that moment. She started by softly nuzzling the balls, and closing her eyes while breathing the strong scent in. The hairs of the ballsack were surprisingly soft in a pleasant way, and the musky scent -- while different from his cock -- had its own unique perverted note she found she could indulge herself in. Her sniffs seemed to tease the Diamond Dog as he groaned. At least Rarity would like to believe that this was for her own gain, and not that of her perversely bobbing friend above her.

The prismatic mare was already spearing her own throat, not hesitating a second as it bulged out from his thick red canine cock. Each motion made the dog’s balls contract, clearly pumping up his pre into the deepthroating mare as an incentive to keep up the good work. It made Rarity realize that she might as well have to step up her game, so she stuck her tongue out, and let the heated appendage slowly and softly run over the orb. The soft fuzz of his balls started to get slathered in her spit, a gesture the Diamond Dog seemed to appreciate with another loud groan. This encouraged the impeccable looking unicorn further in her dirty work, as her tongue glided across the soft furry surface to circle and flick around the balls. She even tried to softly lift them with her tongue, not that it was easy to do considering how heavy and full those musky orbs were. That almost made her feel envious again, but she was able to remind herself that there were many more Diamond Dogs to go around.

Rarity froze for a second as she caught what she was thinking, and realized how depraved she was acting so soon after starting. However, with each drag of her tongue along those fuzzy and deliciously musky orbs, and each gurgled moan she heard from either Rainbow or Spike, the unicorn soon felt comfortable once more with the situation she allowed herself to be in. She may have been a world-class fashionista and Element of Harmony, but right now, all that mattered were those thick and tasty orbs that were resting right on top of her blushing muzzle. And she needed more of them.

With that thought in mind, she practically lunged for those doggy balls as she opened her needy maw wide, and took one of the large orbs in between her lips. She suckled on it softly, while her tongue teasingly glided over the loose skin to make the Diamond Dog squirm. After she had tasted an orb sufficiently, she changed to the other so her muzzle wouldn’t give these succulent balls a break. Her hind legs bucked into the carpeted ground, and her arousal accelerated with each second she played with the canine balls so lewdly.

Meanwhile, Spike could feel just how close his Diamond Dog was getting with each heated thrust into his hungry tailhole. As the slutty drake moaned out helplessly while struggling to stay on his wobbling stool, his own cock throbbed hard when he heard the canine growl out, “You… you better get ready slut! A… After I shove my knot in your little hole, I’m getting everyone to come back and ruin you three!”

“M-Me too!” groaned out the other canine who was enjoying his double-timed oral, “You better open another hole if you plan to finish today!”

Rarity was too busy with the balls in her drooling muzzle to make an audible response, but her strong shudder made it clear she wouldn’t object to her own glory-hole after tending to this cock. Meanwhile, the drake yelled out in a brief bout of pain as he felt that meaty knot ram against his loosened hole, coaxing him to take it and really leave his hole open for business. Due to his experience with the canines the other day, Spike was more than willing to accept that daring knot with his teeth gritted, and he gripped his stool tightly while pushing back as hard as he could.

While his cock throbbed especially hard in response to such a filling, that knot only strained for another moment before it popped right inside that tailhole like it was made for the dragon slut. It certainly would further cement his new position as a Diamond Dog breeding bitch. Not to mention his ass might gape a bit, and be loose just like the Diamond Dog promised. Not that it wouldn’t recover, seeing as he had taken dragon cocks just fine. Still, a loose pucker was an enticing thing to have temporarily, so that every male could truly see that he was the easiest dragon in all of Equestria.

And judging by how enthusiastic his two friends were getting, he had a feeling neither of them would object to a little loosening-up either.

Spike let out a sound between a whine and a moan as the Diamond Dog still pounded him, his knot pulling at his insides and working them over. The red cock was pulsing and just about ready to blow, just like Spike himself. He was on the edge, his cock spewing pre and begging to finally let his own seed splatter around. Fortunately, that feeling was just about to come to fruition when he heard the Diamond Dog behind him say in a raspy moan, “T… Take it, you gaping dragon bitch!!!”

“Nyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh!” Spike squealed out loudly, his cock spasming as his cum instantly splattered against the stool and floor. The feeling of having this strong canine hilting inside him being too much. He felt the cock pulsate before hearing a loud groan, which was followed by spurt after spurt of the Diamond Dog’s seed pumping into his claimed rear. Spike’s cock sprayed in time with the Diamond Dog’s, each load eliciting another lewd cry. His cock bobbed in tandem with the dog’s throbs, but it was clear he couldn’t keep up with how productive the Diamond Dog was. The feeling of the knot expanding upon climax was especially amazing, and even though his cock couldn’t spew any more cum, it still tried as it twitched from each stomach bulging volley that was delivered. By the end of it, Spike felt positively bloated with cum, seeing as the large knot made sure to not let a drop escape the breeding slut.

While the little dragon waited for that meaty knot to soften enough to pull out, Rarity was becoming just as invested in her newfound interest as Rainbow was. The pegasus may have been giving it her all with her skilled sucks, and using her training with the Wonderbolts to give that canine shaft a thorough cleaning with her hungry muzzle, but her friend was getting rather dedicated to her own tending as well. With each breath Rarity took of that musky scent, her moans became deeper and more primal as she sucked every inch her lips could touch. She had a feeling this was one of the Diamond Dogs who attacked her over a year ago, but she couldn’t have cared less now as her tongue and lips tended to that fuzzy sack. Between the unicorn’s legs, her lips were glistening in her secretions as she grew tremendously wet and antsy from such a taboo moment with her friend.

After an eternity of being filled with so much doggy cock, it seemed like Spike was done. It was then that the drake was pulled back, and he yelped in immense pain from that knot stretching him out again. His ass pounded against the wall as the cock pulled hard, intent to get his knot out of the willing breeder so the next could use him.

The Diamond Dog finally managed with a loud wet pop, making Spike sigh in sweet relief. Even as an obscene amount of cum spurted out of his ass from the massive pull, it was nice to have a bit of reprieve in any case. His quivering, gaping ass could attest to that as it remained firmly placed against the messy, and now currently available hole.

As the drake shuddered and waited for more, Rarity and Rainbow were working towards their own finish with the other dog. Both were expertly servicing the canine crotch in every erogenous zone they could reach, slobbering his cock and balls with passion and massaging them like a pair of well-versed sluts. The dog above them groaned needily, feeling his balls just about ready to give these pony sluts their reward. If Rarity was informed what she would be doing just a day ago, she probably would’ve had a panic attack; but now, with her face willingly buried in a Diamond Dog’s musky and sweaty ballsack, all that the unicorn felt was pure unbridled lust as she let the strong taste burn and linger on her wettening tongue.

“This is it!” growled the canine through the wall. “Open wide! I’m going to use your stomach as my personal cum dumpster you little pony whore!” The Diamond Dog groaned out primally as he shoved his canine cock deep into the rainbow-maned slut, and his balls contracted against Rarity’s skilled tongue. Even though the unicorn didn’t receive any of that hefty load, she could still feel it churning within those orbs while her tongue was pressed against it. And as soon as the canine finally came, and she overheard Rainbow’s muffled grunts as she began to eagerly swallow each spurt of his load, Rarity whined needily while her hind-legs crossed together and dribbled more of her juices from her winking cunny.

“Nnnnnphhhh…” Rainbow clenched her eyes shut as she put her lung capacity to the test, and shuddered while repeatedly swallowing every mouthful that was delivered into her hungry maw. The feel of so much cum flooding her mouth and pouring down her gullet was unbelievably tantalizing, but it was hard to compare that kind of sensation to getting her womb filled with all that rich and virile spunk. Despite how strong and intensely satisfying that canine’s load tasted, her cum-drooling marehood was trying to clench in for more cock to sate her growing cravings. By the time the Diamond Dog finally finished, and he shivered with a pleased moan before pulling away, Rainbow was gasping for air the instant that member was pulled out of her mouth.

“Ho… Holy shit!” gasped Dash as she took a moment to collect her breath. As the cock disappeared, and the canine chuckled in satisfaction before walking away, the pegasus fell on her flank due to how wiped-out she felt. Her eyes remained closed as she said while regaining her senses, “Y-You know, I… I wouldn’t be surprised if I still taste that in a week.”

Rarity couldn’t help but whine, the thought alone making her cunt gush and wink, “I...I didn’t need to hear that with how unfulfilled I feel right now!”

Rainbow’s ears dropped when she heard her friend’s strained reply, and she frowned before saying, “Hey, ummm… I’m sorry if you didn’t like it. But, uhh… just know that it really means a lot that you at least tried, you know? And… I promise I won’t tell any--”

“No, I don’t mean it like that!” after huffing in exasperation, Rarity went over to the glory-hole door between Dash’s and Spike’s to open it. “I… I can’t take it anymore!”

After opening the door to expose the large hole inside, Rarity turned around and planted her flanks right up against it, much to the surprise of both of her friends. The pent-up unicorn shuddered as she stayed in such a lewd and improper stance, not even caring who might come by as she kept her marehood fully exposed and winking for use.

“Ummm… R-Rarity?” asked Spike in a cautious tone, not wanting his friend and former crush to go too far just because she was horny. “Do… you at least want to use one of those condoms fir--”

“Spike, so help me to Celestia if you try to stop me, I will not hold myself accountable for my actions!” Too pent up to even realize what she was saying (or how shocked her friends both looked from her behavior), Rarity clenched her eyes shut and used a rear hoof to kick the wall a couple times. By the time a couple new canine voices could be heard, the white mare was leaking enough to leave a distinct trail of juices down the wall on the other side of the glory-hole. Her erratically winking pussy was practically begging for cock as Rarity used her hoof to insistently knock on the wall behind her to draw the attention of these canine beasts.

“Awwwww, shit! It seems like they were right!”

“Holy shit, that white pony slut is dripping down the wall!”

Rarity shuddered with a needy whine while hearing the Diamond Dogs refer to her marehood in such a demeaning way. She then heard a low and lingering growl, followed by the faint sound of something sliding up the wall underneath the hole. It didn’t take long for the unicorn to realize that one of those savages actually licked her juices from the wall, which just made her moan out even more for one of those beasts to claim her already.

“Mmmmmm… tastes like marshmallows~”

While Rarity grunted with a bit lip to partially hide her shameful grin, Spike and Dash merely shrugged and stayed in their positions. The drake kept his own loosened hole firmly against the glory-hole while remaining on his stool (despite the slight discomfort from his hunched angle), and Rainbow was quick to lift her tail and put her own cum-oozing marehood on display for use as well. Even though she didn’t want to disturb her friend from indulging in this sort of depravity for the first time, the pegasus felt compelled to ask while shuddering in need, “H… Hey, Rare?”

“W-What?” moaned out the unicorn as she shivered in antsy delight, feeling one of those dogs smelling her winking pussy through the hole. “I… I’m kinda p-p-preocuppied right now…”

Even though she could tell her friend wasn’t lying, Rainbow sighed sharply and asked, “C… Could you get that spreader bar on the shelf? I really wanna stay in place, and… you can kinda get it easier with your mag--OOOOHHHH!!~”

Before she could finish her statement, the pegasus jolted with a gasp as she felt a random Diamond Dog cock shove itself inside of her without any warning. Even though the unicorn whinnied in disappointment that her friend got another canine so quickly, she quickly complied and lit up her horn. She used her magic to grab the spreader bar from the shelf, and float it over between Rainbow’s hind-legs. Even though Dash was squirming and shuddering in pleasure, she was able to keep her legs spread apart enough for her friend to clamp the bar between them. As soon as the two straps were locked in place, the cyan slut felt absolutely elated to be confined in such an obvious breeding position.

“Th-Thanks, Rares!” Rainbow cried out during her bouts of rutting, her breathing coming out huskily, “Y-You have no idea how much I needed this!”

Rarity simply whined, “I-It’s a pleasure, though I wished I would receive something as well! How long are they just going to look at it?!” True to her word, the Diamond Dogs were rather happily inspecting this new pussy of hers, and haven’t really put forward the advances the unicorn mare was wishing for. While one canine began to eagerly rut the mare beside Rarity’s hole, and another went to stick himself inside of Spike’s puckering entrance, the unicorn’s was left completely untouched while clenching and dripping in dire need.

The drake soon moaned out hungrily, making Rarity’s eyebrow twitch for a moment as she groaned in clear disappointment. “Am I that unattractive? Am I not enticing enough for these unwashed savages? This is. The. Worst. Possible. Thing!” the fashionista complained, throwing a foreleg over her head dramatically, while also biting her lip to quell her immense arousal. She then threw all shame and dignity right overboard as she rammed her ass repeatedly against the wall, knocking with it a few times, before resting her pussy right through the hole in its engorged form. Unfortunately, all that did was cause one of the Diamond Dogs to chuckle in response.

“Seems like this pony slut is really horny,” jeered the canine mockingly, causing Rarity to pout with a frustrated whinny. “Although… it’d be a shame to ruin that pussy. It’s almost like she never had any proper cocks inside of her yet…”

“That doesn’t mean I shouldn’t get one now!” she whined, despite knowing none of the dogs could hear her. However, a loud and undignified groan soon escaped her as she felt two furry fingers sink in between her lips and stretch her pussy out, causing a gush of her own juices to spurt from the teasing sensation. As she gasped in elated shock and writhed against the wall, she heard another round of chuckles from the teasing Diamond Dogs.

“Mmmm… She definitely wants it~” growled another voice. “Heh, I bet she was begging to come down here with that dragon slut. None of those stallions are doin’ it for ya, huh? You little skank...”

Rarity shuddered, her needy pussy spurting another bout of juices as if to answer the Diamond Dog’s query. She was biting her lip hard, and her cheeks were glowing red in growing shame and lust. She may have not known where she would end up until being in the very room she was in, but at that moment, the unicorn felt like she’d come crawling back if she tried to leave now. With how badly her loins were burning in need, and hearing how elated her friends sounded as they both got pounded relentlessly by those knotted members, Rarity felt like she understood their motivations completely.

The very last thing she wanted to do was put herself on the same level as either Dash or Spike, but with each second she spent in pent-up anguish with her marehood yearning for even the slightest penetration, she had a feeling she wouldn’t be too different from them very soon. The real question was if she could give up the rest of her dignity temporarily, and willingly, to have the time of her life. At least, that was what she got from her elated friends and their faces. Dash was drooling like a mindless toy, and crying out to them rather… obscenely.

“Harder! Fuck me harder, you big dog! Make me your breeding bitch!” the prismatic mare moaned in ecstasy, her rump firmly planted against the shaking wall. Rarity herself could feel the tremors along said wall, and it wasn’t helping her case while enduring her cackling crowd. She hated how much all of this was getting to her, but her own trepidations couldn't overcome her dire desperation building up within her.

“F...Fine!" spouted the unicorn in a heated blurt. "I...I’ll be your skank, you sadistic brutes! So please, can you at least now help a lady out!?” she begged pleadingly, almost forgetting that her sound-proofing spell was still active and keeping her words from being heard by them. But with how badly her legs writhed for that cock, her mind was fairly clouded in pure desperation. She wiggled her flank frantically against the glory-hole, and presenting her cunt more pleasingly at the dogs. Since one of them still had his fingers partly in her, this motion only seemed to please her further as she moaned strongly. It was then that she felt the fingers retreat and something hot replace them, poking around her frantically winking entrance.

As the unicorn tensed up and moaned even harder for that teasing object to enter her, her ears twitched as she heard one of those Diamond Dogs say, “Are you a unicorn, bitch? Pump your ass twice against the wall if you are…”

Without hesitation, Rarity frantically rammed her plump rear twice against the wall, which made her marehood dribble even more with her gushing juices.

“Heh. And I bet you have some sound-spell to make sure we can’t hear you, right?”

That made Rarity widen her eyes in realization and wince to herself, hating that she forgot that detail while saying all those crude things. Although, the unicorn knew that it was probably good she had that up in the first place. If she said even a word for those Diamond Dogs to hear, they’d know in an instant that it was her and not just some random mare. However, despite feeling grateful her spell was able to linger in the room despite being so flustered, her heart raced as she heard the canine through the wall continue.

“I’ll tell you what, you little whore pony… If you turn that spell off, and say you’ll be our little fuck-toy… We’ll pump you with more loads than either of your friends~”

That made Rarity’s eyes shoot wide open, and even her friends both looked shocked by that request. Even though both of the other sluts were busy being railed and getting their holes abused by the Diamond Dogs, they were able to glance back at their friend between heavy breaths. Spike wanted to tell Rarity not to do it, since he knew she’d never forgive him the instant she pulled herself out of her orgasmic high. Unfortunately, the only things able to come out of his mouth were shaky moans and whimpers from each plowing thrust from behind. “Ahhhh!!~ D… D-Don’t… Y-You sh… shouldn’t…”

“D-Do it, Rare!” moaned out Rainbow as she endured her own thrusts, with each motion making her swollen womb slosh around with all the cum still inside of her. Before Spike could gasp and speak against it, the pegasus slut cried out between rapid breaths, “Ju… Just put down the spell for a second! It… It’ll feel soooooo good when you get it…”

Rarity could barely look back at her friend’s blissful expression, or the way her eyes rolled back from the canine plowing her so roughly. However, the unicorn trembled for only another moment before lighting her horn, causing the moaning drake to groan in a high-pitched squeal as the sound-barrier dissipated in the room. As soon as she pulled her backside away in impulsive desperation, the Diamond Dogs cackled evilly and waited for her to comply. “Just say it, bitch! Say what you wanna be!~”

Rarity’s throat hiccuped in remorseful fear as she took a deep breath, but she still turned around to point her muzzle towards the now open glory hole. She opened her mouth wide and took a breath, and clenched her eyes shut as she emitted needily, “I… I--”

“AH WANNA BE A FUCK-TOY FOR Y’ALL, YA HEAR?!” bellowed out Rainbow Dash before her friend could say a word, which came out loud enough to make it sound like it came from Rarity’s hole. Even while getting pounded mercilessly by her own pup, it seemed that Rainbow was still skilled enough to use her Applejack impression flawlessly. While Spike sighed in elation (or more specifically, sigh as best as he could while breathing rapidly from his constant ramming), Rarity gawked back at the pegasus shakedly, and saw the cyan slut shoot her a confident wink.

Rarity understood, and couldn’t help but smile thankfully as she lit her horn to set the soundproof barrier back up. As soon as the spell was back up, Rainbow moaned out with a shiver, “Th… There! I… I cashed in the favor…”

“T...Thank you for that,” the unicorn uttered weakly while turning herself back around with her wobbly legs, “though I honestly wanted to use that favor differently. Like… sticking you in a frilly dress, or maybe something more intimate…”

“Too bad!” chirped the pegasus between the heated thrusts she received from her eager canine. “B-But… I would wear some things if… if you wanted to have f-fun with me~”

Rarity wasn’t sure if her friend was being serious or not, but the idea of having some… extracurricular fun with someone like Dash now sounded a bit more alluring than before; especially after the two shared their first kiss with a literal cock between them. Alas, despite how enticing those lewd thoughts about Rainbow became, Rarity used that libido to slam her rear back against the wall, and show her marehood through the hole with a hungry moan.

Fortunately, her patience was finally given its proper reward as one of those pointed cockheads prodded between her glistening lips. Before it could sink in and give the unicorn her well-deserved fill, Rarity shivered when she heard that unknown voice growl out, “You better be ready bitch, because the only thing you’ll ever want from this day on are our canine cocks! We’re gonna make you too loose for any stallion before the day is over!”

And with that, Rarity screamed out the instant that Diamond Dog cock rammed into her, instantly filling her and hitting her already sensitive buttons in all the right ways. Her marehood clenched desperately before getting into a downright spasm, as she cried out loudly and with a high-pitch when she came from the first thrust alone. The pleasure after all the teasing was just too strong, and it fried her mind with sweet bliss from the angry red canine cock spreading her needy twat. Her juices sprayed onto his cock and balls, begging for more as he was practically yanked in by her muscles. The Diamond Dog first grunted in surprise before laughing evilly.

“This pony bitch just came from the first thrust! Stallions really aren’t doing it for you, are they? You need a real canine cock to get your rocks off!” he jeered before pulling out while Rarity was still in mid-orgasm. He then rammed back in hard, causing a high-pitched and pleased whinny to bellow out from her maw. This caused her soon-to-be loosened twat to gush even more, and another smaller climax to crush down on her during her first big one. Her moan came out especially whorishly while pressing her plot hard against the wall, seeking more of this sweet ecstacy these canine beasts were providing her and her friends.

Her tongue was lolling out, and her head rolled back as she took the hard rutting she was yearning for. She may have been the Element of Generosity up above, but down here she was now their bitch. Their slut. Their fucktoy to do as they pleased.

And Rarity couldn’t be happier with it, even as the dog continued to jeer mockingly.

“Cumming again and again, aren’t you? Already got addicted to dog cock, you white pony slut? You better be down here daily then, because we’ll gladly ram that loose pony cunt of yours into submission!” The Diamond Dog continued to mock her while really starting to rail her slutty marehood, making her jizz herself time and time again. Her intensely pleased cries could only be heard by her friends, but her quivering pussy was more than enough proof for the dogs that they already had a new breeding bitch hooked up to their cocks. And as for the unicorn enduring each rapid thrust into her yearning marehood, she was already envisioning taking these brutes up on their offer after all this was over.

Rainbow certainly seemed to agree with that sentiment, seeing how loud she was moaning in the girliest of ways imaginable. It was definitely something that would have embarrassed her on any other occasion, but now she only reveled in it proudly. Heck, if she wasn’t already attached to her Wonderbolt internship, the pegasus would’ve gladly joined Rarity on such a deal; but alas, despite how amazingly thick and virile these beasts were, the fact they couldn’t actually knock her up was more than enough to make the pegasus dream of her fly-boys up in Cloudsdale during her canine breeding.

At least until with a strong spurt, she felt another dumping of canine seed shoot directly into her. She cried out with another climax at the new filling, her tunnel getting another white painting with its hot and virile sperm. The Diamond Dog quickly pulled out though, making sure to paint her flank and even her back as his cock poked through the glory-hole, and squished his member up between her cheeks as some impromptu firing ramp. Soon enough, after enough cum was smeared on her back and even some on her tail, the dog retreated calling, “Pony breeding bitch,” over his shoulder in clear elation. Thanks to the spreader bar, Rainbow’s rump stayed up in wait for another, even though her knees felt rather wobbly. Her leaking cunt was on perfect display through the hole, so the next dog didn’t even need to hesitate before he spread her cunt open again. And while the pegasus groaned out needily in her restrains, the new Diamond Dog began to pound this public use bitch and restart her whorish moans again.

Of course, Dash wasn’t the only slut to receive another filling from one of those pent-up studs. Before the cyan mare was even halfway through her orgasm, Spike bellowed out another hungry moan as his Diamond Dog unloaded inside of his increasingly loosening hole. After that first hefty rope of cum shot inside of him, the canine’s thick knot popped into the drake with enough force to make the dragon’s eyes bulge from his sockets. Of course, as soon as the knot locked inside of his stretched-out hole, there was nothing Spike could do but cry out and shiver from the multiple spurts filling him so thoroughly.

“That’s it. Take it you draconic slut!” the Diamond Dog growled out in approval. “Take every drop of cum from our cocks! You deserve it after bringing along your pony slut friends~”

Spike let out an elated moan in response, and his hole tried to clench as hard as it could around that knot to show his gratitude. Of course, after taking his second knot in a row, it was clear the drake’s tailhole was noticeably loosened for the moment as his clench felt particularly weak around that canine cockmeat. It was more like his ass was a rubber toy now, and the tightness would only result by the sheer thickness of the dog knot that stretched his ass out. Not that this made it any less pleasing for the dogs, who were beginning to line up around one of the three holes in increasing volume.

Spike moaned out loudly as the knot was pulled out by force once again, leaving his ass gaping and twitching through the glory-hole. But before he could even pause to savor the feel of being so loosened so roughly by a canine cock, another one quickly pushed in to fill him once more. All three sluts, ponies as well as dragon, let out their blissful and orgasmic cries in tandem to create a perverted melody along the wet slapping and spurts of cum. By the time Rarity felt that first surge of thick canine cum erupt inside of her, flooding her marehood and womb with so much of that hot and sticky load, her blissful cry was more than enough to make her friends smile wide in satisfaction. Like a switch being turned on with a simple flick, that first filling of the day cemented Rarity as a much closer friend to Spike and Rainbow than she was before. She may have still been an Element, a Fashionista, and an overall prim and proper mare back in Ponyville; but as her legs quivered hard to keep her rear up, and her tail twitched from the feeling of so much cum flooding her from the inside, the unicorn couldn’t deny what she became with her friends beside her. She came into this room as a sophisticated mare, but she was going to leave a stretched-out and cum-filled slut like the others.

And she wouldn’t have wanted it any other way.

Before she even could come down from her euphoric high, she felt the cock behind her get pulled out before her leaking cunt was instantly stuffed with another. Rarity knew that they wouldn’t let her rest, since they promised that the most cocks would actually line up for her hole due to her cooperation. At that moment, Rarity wasn’t sure if she could even keep standing for so long, so she instantly lit her horn and gripped another spreader bar from the shelves. With a resounding click, she locked herself in position, determining her fate as she now couldn’t fall over or pull back.

She shuddered in anxious glee, knowing that was going to keep her pussy pressed through that hole until every single Diamond Dog underground was satisfied. She knew there was a good chance her marehood would end up completely ruined like a common whore’s, and that was something the dogs all too happily reminded her about with each session. However, instead of dreading how she may look by the time this day was through, the unicorn merely writhed in anticipation while savoring all the degrading words that made her heart race in shameful bliss.

“Damn. This pony whore’s pussy is great! It’s gonna be a shame to see it wrecked by the time we’re all done~”

“Eh, she probably has experience! Standing on the streets and letting every stallion fuck her for a couple bits! Seeing how needy she was, she probably did it for free too!”

“Yeah, I can imagine this slut bending over for every cock she comes across! Heck, she might have paid her rent or bills like that! Imagine it guys, her under a bar counter sucking off the barkeep for a drink! Or letting him even fuck her lowly overused holes!”

Each comment was more degrading and insulting than the next, but it set the unicorn’s heart ablaze as she moaned shamelessly in building pleasure. Even though she couldn’t see herself actually doing those things in Ponyville (at least not yet), the idea of breaking those chains of decency and using her body in such a profound way was enough to make Rarity shudder in overwhelming contentment. At that point, she couldn’t even try to deny that she became a slut. And while she endured those increasingly rough thrusts with her chin on the ground and her tongue lolled out, she caught Spike and Dash both grinning at her in confirmation of their plan succeeding.

“We… Welcome to the club, Rare!” Rainbow groaned out while eyeing her with a knowing smirk. “You… You’re gonna love being a slut~”

“Y… Yeah!” chirped Spike in agreement, even though his face was getting clenched in from yet another knot stretching his ass out. “B… Beats monogamy by a landslide, huh?~”

Rarity almost wanted to laugh as she thought back to her previous crushes, now knowing that ponies like Blueblood or Trenderhoof couldn’t hold a candle to what she was experiencing now. She couldn’t be tied down by a single man anymore. Heck, she doubted she could be tied down by most ponies by the time she was finished with these brutes. But at the same time, as she felt her stretched-out walls convulsing from each slide of that Diamond Dog cock currently in her, all that the unicorn could do was moan out and nod her head in guilt-free confirmation. “Y-Yes! All… All I want is… is THIS!!~”

“Good~” purred Dash as she shuddered and pressed her flank back even harder against her glory-hole. “Be… Because you’ll never wanna go back!~”

And for the rest of that day, Rarity felt herself sink into a near constant state of bliss beside both of her friends. Her pussy was constantly in use, never being left empty for more than a few seconds as her pink velvety walls were fucked raw and bathed in canine seed time and time again. Her flank, back, and tail were in no better condition as quite a few Diamond Dogs pulled out to give this slut a proper coating, and mark her with their musky scent as their new Diamond Dog breeding bitch. The mare could only shudder in delight as hot seed splattered over her body, smearing all over her once so pristine ivory coat to give a slightly off-white coloration, while her tail clung together with the dried and fresh seed that was deposited on and into it. The Diamond Dogs also continued to call her every degrading name they could think of while claiming her, but it only turned the once so prim and proper mare up the walls, as these words almost seemed to trigger her climaxes by themselves.

Every sentence of humiliation and degradation that pulled her down to the level of a slut made her cum. Every time doggy seed was dumped into her, it made her cum. Every time a dog knotted her, it made her cum even harder. They only used her body for their own amusement, trying their hardest to ruin it as best as they could in this wild and sex-crazed frenzy. And despite how much Rarity had tried to uphold her image over the years, her heart couldn’t bear to deny what she really desired now; these dark and mysterious caves beckoned to her, and she couldn’t find it in her to not respond back with vigor.

It took several days before Rarity could get back on her hooves again, but the time was more than enough to help her confirm her new feelings. With the aid of Rainbow Dash and Spike (both through deep discussions and physical exploration), the unicorn felt absolutely comfortable with how the two were living their lives now. Of course, that may be because as of today, she was doing the same as well. She may have not been sinking completely into depravity, but she was absolutely content with carrying the same secretive persona that her friend had with the Wonderbolts. But unlike Dash, Rarity made sure that her new ‘friends’ had no idea their new Breeding Bitch was the same mare they were making a lucrative business deal with.

So as she signed the documents in confirmation with Rover in his office, the white mare made sure to be especially careful with covering her backside with her tail. She doubted Fido or Spot would sneak a peek (despite knowing personally how randy they could get), but she didn’t want either of them to see how gaped and loose her marehood still was after her enthusiastic first day with the group. Even though the thought of letting them know was tempting to say the least, Rarity kept her composure while looking over the paperwork across from her business partner.

“Well, Rover,” stated Rarity confidently as she made one last glance through the details. “It seems as if we have a good deal between us. With your mining skills, and my fashion franchise on the rise, I have no doubt that this partnership will benefit both of us greatly.”

“I couldn’t agree more,” said Rover with a confident nod of his own. However, his muzzle skewed a little as he glanced over at Fido, and cringed at the reminder of their first meeting. “And, ummm… I’m really glad that you’re able to overlook that, ummm… incident earlier this week.”

“It’s quite alright,” assured the mare sincerely with a raised hoof and a warm smile. “Spike explained your situation very well, and I completely understand how, errr… important your biological needs are. And Fido?” She looked back at the massive and blushing canine and said in a sincere tone, “Despite what happened, I want you to know that I’m not upset at you in the slightest. The past is in the past, and you shouldn’t feel too ashamed for your incident. Alright?”

Fido still looked a little embarrassed, but he still smiled and nodded back at her with a blush.

“Oh! And speaking of which…” Rarity turned back to her papers and turned to a specific section she added herself. “Rover, did you get a chance to overlook this section regarding your…” Despite her new outlook on promiscuity, the unicorn was able to feign embarrassment and look away while saying in a faux-flustered tone, “ummm… ‘Pony Breeding Bitch’ clause?”

“Oh, ummm… yeah.” Unlike Rarity, Rover’s blush was genuine as he took his copy of the clause in confirmation. “I read through it. But, ummm… could I ask why you wanted to add this?”

“Because the mare you hired happens to be someone very close to me,” answered Rarity while concealing a smirk, not wanting him to know how close she meant. “And she happens to be somepony who doesn’t want her identity revealed to anyone, even to you or your employees. So as long as you have me as a purchaser of your product, I want your legal assurance that no Diamond Dogs will ever know whom you hired as your, ummm… ‘Breeding Bitch’...”

Rover nodded silently, not wanting to press the issue with his newest business client. “Well, I can understand that. And believe me, we’re getting it all set up as we speak. There’s a secret access tunnel being built directly to the room, which'll be finished in a couple days at the latest. And the entrance will have a setup where it can only be opened through a lock with her magic signature. You know, since she’s a unicorn.”

“Precisely,” stated Rarity with a confident smile. “And believe me, I’m very happy that you’re willing to do this for her. I can assure you that as long as the contract stays in order, you’ll have your mare as often as possible given her part-time schedule.”

“Hey, part-time is better than none,” said Rover with a small shrug. “It is a bit of a stretch, but hey! As long as we have a new girl, AND you as a business partner, I’m willing to do what I can.”

“Likewise.” After making sure all her signatures were in the right places, Rarity leaned across the desk and shook Rover’s paw with a genuine smile. “And might I say, I very much look forward to our new relationship.”

“As do I,” said the Diamond Dog as he returned the shake, happy that they’ll have the income they need to really prosper in these mines, while also gaining the relief they do desperately needed. “And be sure to give Spike my deepest thanks.”

“I certainly will.” After the meeting was adjourned, Rarity began to make her leave. However, before she could step out of the office and make her way back home, she paused and glanced back at her new business partner/’employer’ for a moment. “Oh, and one more thing…”

Rover and the other two dogs looked back at her curiously, seeing the mare make the slightest smirk as she said, “My close friend wanted to tell you that she had a few ideas for improvements to be given to the room itself. Mostly design elements and additional products, but I’ll be sure to give you a list she made before her next meeting~”

Fido and Spot shrugged in understanding, but Rover took a moment while narrowing his eyes on the white unicorn. Even though he wanted to say something, or even grin knowingly in realization, the canine was able to keep himself professional before his new business partner. He wasn't going to dare say a word about his educated guess towards her, or any of his employees for that matter, but he still smirked with a nod of his head and said in agreement, "Very well, Miss Rarity. I'll be sure to look over her requests..."

Chapter Eighteen: Fizzle's Confidence Boost (Part 1) [Non Clop]

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Chapter Nineteen: Fizzle's Confidence Boost (Part 2)

Due to Rarity’s busy work schedule, and Rainbow Dash having other errands to attend to, Spike and Fizzle didn’t stay at the Carousel Boutique for too much longer. Fortunately, it seemed that the smaller drake had a clear idea of where to go as they went back into Ponyville. Fizzle felt more than a little skittish about being in such an alien location (especially when he and Spike were being stared at by so many ponies they walked past), but he was able to keep himself close to his mentor and follow his lead. Luckily for the still-nervous dragon, Spike didn’t immediately throw him towards a group of guys or make him advertise his intentions to the public; instead, the little dragon took Fizzle along as he went to find a specific stallion for assistance.

About half an hour later, Spike and Fizzle were outside of Ponyville’s limits as they walked to a new location. Except this time, they had a tan stallion with a chestnut brown mane leading them to their destination. Due to his pudgy little legs, Spike was seated on top of the stallion’s back to keep from getting too exhausted too soon. Meanwhile, Fizzle was awkwardly walking alongside the pony while listening to his mentor talking to him.

“I really appreciate you doing this for us, Caramel,” said the drake kindly towards the stallion he was riding. “I know this kinda sudden, but you’re really doing me a solid here.”

Fortunately for Spike, Caramel didn’t seem upset by any means when he huffed and looked back up at him with a smile. “Well, what was I supposed to do? It’s not like I'd want to turn down an opportunity like this~” That reply was accompanied by a coy-looking grin, which made Spike giggle and shrug with a small blush across his cheeks.

Caramel then sighed more contently as he looked back ahead of him while walking. “Besides, given all you’ve done for me, as well as a good portion of Ponyville, helping you out with another dragon seems like the least I can do.”

Spike smiled as he rubbed the back of his scaled neck, knowing that Caramel had a fair point. Considering how many ponies he helped satisfy over the past couple months, he was certain he had a lot of favors under his belt he could cash if he wanted to. Not to mention, he knew personally why Caramel would be so keen on assisting Spike and Fizzle with their impromptu plans. Fizzle didn’t speak up much as they walked down the dirt road, but the dragon managed to clear his throat just as the entrance to Sweet Apple Acres came up across the horizon.

“S-So, ummm…” Fizzle knew he shouldn’t have felt so awkward about asking questions, especially when it was clear Spike was surprisingly well-respected for his duties around town. However, the dragon was still blushed as he asked sheepishly, “How… How much would you say Spike helped you? I mean, in a personal way.”

“Hmm? Oh, you mean like that!” Despite Fizzle’s nervousness, Caramel seemed perfectly fine with answering that question while they continued walking. “Well, just around the time Spike was given the okay by Doctor Time Turner, I was seeing him for relationship counseling with my coltfriend, Big Macintosh.”

“Right,” nodded Fizzle faintly, as he recalled Spike mentioning that therapist on their way to find Caramel. “And… you were one of the stallions who took him in that stall?”

“Heh heh, uhhh… Yeah~” Caramel seemed a little embarrassed as he uttered that answer with a slight blush and a shrug, but his smile was still evident as he looked back at the drake atop his back. “To be fair though, Doctor Turner was recommending Spike to all of his patients with sexual or intimacy issues. Before this little guy came along, Mac was the only sexual partner I ever had. And since he already had a few marefriends before we started dating, it kinda made me feel uneasy when it came to sex.”

“That’s right!” chirped Spike happily as he turned his attention back to Fizzle. “Sometimes when it comes to being a slut, you can end up helping ponies in ways regular friendship solutions can’t fix. Whether it’s by mending a broken heart, fulfilling fantasies, or just relieving some tension, casual sex can do wonders for someone if you’re confident enough to offer it!”

Caramel chuckled and nodded in agreement to the drake’s point. “I mean, he’s certainly not wrong. I wouldn’t have thought about it before Spike came out, but it actually makes a lot of sense. Plus, I can safely say that after I had a few goes with Spike, I felt a lot better about my relationship with Big Mac! We’re way more comfortable with each other in bed, and I have this guy to thank for it~”

After Caramel motioned up towards Spike with a thankful smile, the drake giggled with a bashful blush as he squirmed atop the stallion’s back. “Oh, stop it,” he said with a timid wave of his claw. “You’re making me blush~”

Caramel chuckled in response before he narrowed his eyes more lustrously on him. “Well… hopefully I can make you react in other ways today~”

Upon hearing that, Fizzle bit his lip with a growing blush as he stared at the two silently. While the white dragon walked a little more stiffly with his claws over his crotch, Spike kept his eyes pinned on Caramel as he retorted, “Heh~ Honestly, I’d be upset if you didn’t try something like that~”

As the two giggled at each other with obvious intent, Fizzle shivered a little as he tried not to falter in his steps. Since he was already more used to flying than walking, having to do so with a growing erection made him feel even more awkward than before. In an attempt to calm himself down, the dragon coughed with a claw over his muzzle before trying to change the subject, “S-So! Ummm… This… This Big Mac guy, is… is that the pony we’re seeing?” asked Fizzle in clarification.

“Yes it is~” cooed Spike in an excited, almost sing-song tone of voice while grinning elatedly.

Caramel was looking over at Fizzle as well, and had a smirk that looked just as antsy as Spike’s did. “And I gotta say, you are one lucky dragon~”

Fizzle gulped at hearing those sultrily-said responses, and could only imagine what he could be in store for that day. Luckily, the dragon didn’t have to wait too long in thought as the three arrived at Sweet Apple Acres. The sounds of various farm animals could be heard as they approached the main barn, but none of the Apple Family members seemed to be around to greet them. However, Spike and Caramel didn’t appear too upset by that detail as the drake hopped off his back.

“You guys wait here,” said Caramel as he began to trot off and find his coltfriend. “I think Mac should be on the west orchard at this time. I’ll let him know you two are here.”

“Thanks, Cara,” said Spike with a friendly nod back at him. “But don’t leave us waiting too long though~”

Upon hearing Spike’s coy remark, Caramel huffed and replied with a sultry glance back at him. “What, you think I’d leave a catch like you alone? I wouldn’t dare waste a body like yours~”

“That’s what I like to hear,” said Spike with a cheeky giggle, and waved his claw with a wriggle of his digits as he watched Caramel leave. Meanwhile, Fizzle stood awkwardly with a deep blush after witnessing how upfront Spike had acted. Even though it was clear he still had reservations, he couldn’t help smiling at the little drake’s unparalleled confidence. And with a turn of his head back up at Fizzle, Spike’s smile looked rather cheerful as he asked, “So, you’re ready to meet Big Mac~?”

“Ummm… Y-Yeah, I think so,” meekly confessed the dragon with a small nod. As he looked around the massive open space of the Apple Family’s orchard, Fizzle tried to pass the time by asking, “So… I take it you’ve been with him too?”

“Actually, no,” stated Spike with a shrug, much to Fizzle’s surprise. As the larger dragon stared back at Spike with a befuddled look, the drake tilted his head and said begrudgingly, “I mean, don’t get me wrong, I would looooooove to have him pound me like there’s no tomorrow. I mean, with a name like Big Mac, I can only imagine how lucky Caramel is!”

He then sighed, and crossed his arms as he added with another shrug, “But, as soon as I got the go-ahead by my therapist, Applejack made me Pinkie Promise not to do anything with him. And considering how strong she is -- I mean, at least by Earth Pony standards, I really didn’t want to get on her bad side and risk getting caught trying anything.”

Fizzle blinked a few times, not expecting Spike to have set a limit like that. Considering how much his eyes lit up at the mere mention of Big Macintosh during their walk, he almost expected Spike to have sucked him off at least a few times. Of course, despite how noble it was for the drake to keep a promise to a friend like that, Fizzle grew a little confused as he narrowed his eyes on Spike. “But wait, ummm… didn’t you mention breaking a Pinkie Promise before? Like… that Diamond Dog thing?”

Spike grew an uncomfortable wince as he raised his shoulders in response. “Weeeeeelllll… technically, that promise was to not solicit sex from them, which I technically didn’t do. But still, that was a pretty dumb decision on my part, and I regret doing that behind Rarity’s back. But in regards to the promise I made to Applejack, I mostly agreed since I knew he was already taken. I didn’t want to impose on his relationship with Caramel if it meant breaking them up.”

“Well, that makes sense,” replied Fizzle as he looked back out around the rows of apple trees in the distance. After a little thought, he huffed before adding with a smirk, “I will say though, it’s pretty cool that Caramel seems so open about it. I mean, I bet you didn’t expect to see him at that stall thing!”

Spike giggled a little to Fizzle’s reply, and nodded with a small blush before saying, “Well, technically I didn’t see him coming at all because of my blindfold~”

Fizzle and Spike shared a nice little laugh after that statement, which helped to make the larger dragon appear more comfortable. Even though he was still blushing, Fizzle seemed a lot less flustered while chatting with Spike in such a casual way. The topics of discussion may have been a little crude, but the comradery was something he wished he shared with Spike back at the Dragon Lands; of course, given his reason for flying to Ponyville by himself, Fizzle knew there was a lot more he wished he shared with the little slut during his fateful trip.

After a couple more minutes of friendly conversation, mostly with Spike sharing his experiences with Fizzle, the two saw Caramel come back with his coltfriend in tow. Upon seeing the big, burly hunk of a stallion that emerged from the orchards, Fizzle’s face grew as red as the pony’s coat. Big Macintosh’s fur was beading with sweat, and the muscles that ran along his legs and chest were twitching in full view with each step he took. His orange mane was slightly matted to his head from the sweat he accumulated from his farm-work, but his smile was unmistakably sincere at the sight of the two dragons. Even though Fizzle felt a little silly for feeling so fidgety over a pony, he couldn’t deny how alluring those green eyes looked as they peered back at him with curious interest.

By the time Caramel came back with Big Mac, Fizzle was standing as stiff as a board while his face was burning with blush. Fortunately, Spike was quick to nudge him with his elbow to get him moving again. “Pssst! C’mon, dude,” whispered Spike as he tried to grab Fizzle’s attention. Even though the dragon’s eyes were locked on that studly stallion, he eventually broke out of his stupor long enough to look back down at his mentor. With a supportive smile, Spike nodded up at the dragon and said softly, “Remember, Fizzle. Confidence is key~”

Spike then turned his attention towards the waiting stallions. “Big Mac,” he said as he motioned over to his protégé, “I’d like for you to meet my friend, Fizzle. He decided to visit me from the Dragon Lands.”

Even though Mac was already brought up to speed by Caramel, the husky stallion smiled warmly and extended a hoof out towards Fizzle. “Well, it’s a pleasure ta meet ‘cha, Fizzle.”

Fizzle looked absolutely frazzled as he shivered and bit his muzzle shut, but he was able to exhale weakly before extending out his claw. “Uhhhhh… H… Hello there,” replied the dragon timidly while shaking Big Mac’s hoof, secretly hoping the pony wouldn’t be thrown-off by how sweaty it became. “It… It’s a pleasure to meet you too…”

Fizzle tried to look polite, but he knew he’d probably terrify Big Mac if he smiled too wide and showed off his fangs. Luckily, it seemed that his trembling, meager-looking pursed smile was enough to keep the stallion looking polite. After letting go of the dragon’s claw, Mac raised a brow as he grew a more curious smirk on him. “So,” he began as he wiped his sweaty hoof against the tuft of his chest-fur, “Cara here told me that you might have somethin’ ta offer us?~”

Fizzle’s body tensed up while peering over at Caramel, who merely shot back an expectant nod. Even though he knew that Cara was trying to help him out, Fizzle felt flustered enough to turn back to Spike for help. Luckily, the little drake was quick to motion back towards Mac and say, “It’s alright, Fizzle. All you have to do is introduce yourself.”

Fizzle knew that Spike was right, and was even aware enough to see that Mac was probably up for it. But still, the very idea of offering himself to anyone, let alone someone as attractive as this stallion, made his knees start to buckle as he glanced back at him. Of course, the white dragon had to admit that the kindly smile Big Mac had was enough to numb his apprehensions a little. Fizzle may have not been sure how long he spent building up the courage, but Spike and the others knew his awkward pause only lasted a couple seconds before his muzzle opened.

“Ummm… Well… W-Well, I’m…” Fizzle felt so unnerved to actually try and say what he wanted, but he was able to trust Spike enough to help overcome his speeding heart rate. And after a quick breath, Fizzle clenched his claws as he said in a clearer tone, “I’m wanting to learn some things from Spike, be… because I…”

Spike gave him one last nudge during the dragon’s brief pause, which was enough to make Fizzle huff and blurt out, “B-Because I want to be a slut like him!”

Even though his face was obscenely red, Fizzle kept his eyes strained-open to see Big Macintosh’s response. Caramel narrowed his eyes with a pleased grin as he wrapped a hoof around his coltfriend’s back and asked, “So… what do you think, babe?~”

Big Mac chuckled rather haughtily, and kept his eyes locked on Fizzle as he replied honestly, “Well, Ah gotta say it’s mighty nice to hear Spike’s influencin’ more lads as cute as this one~”

Fizzle almost had a heart attack, and tensed up with a near-inaudible squee that came out through his nostrils. Spike giggled as he hugged his nervous dragon from the side, and looked up to the couple to say, “I’m not gonna lie, I would’ve reacted that same way if you said that to me~”

“Well, you’d certainly deserve it,” said Mac with a quick nod and a smile down at the drake. He then rolled his eyes before adding with a scoff, “Honestly, it’s a damn shame you’re lettin’ my sister keep ya from tryin’ nuthin’ with me. ‘Cause you know Ah’d gladly let ya have some fun~”

Spike shuddered with a strong blush of his own, clearly tempted by the farmer’s lustrous proposal. However, the drake was able to close his eyes and breathe out shakily before replying, “W-Well, I… I don’t have just her to deal with, remember? Twilight would get mad too.”

“Right, right. Ah get it, don’cha worry,” said Mac with a reassuring wave of his hoof. Even though he wouldn’t mind continuing to tease Spike into giving in, his eyes soon turned back towards the other dragon slut standing beside him. “Besides… it’s mighty generous of ya to find another dragon who’s wantin’ some fun~”

If Fizzle was any more turned-on, he would’ve been wiping strands of cum off of his crotch and Mac’s chest. His entire body was trembling as he stood with his muzzle tightly shut, and his claws cupped over his throbbing erection. He knew he didn’t exactly look confident, but that didn’t stop Mac from eyeing him with a growing look of enticement. Meanwhile, Caramel was looking between both of the waiting dragons as he made a suggestion. “You know, hun… Considering how keen Spike is on keeping his promise to your sister, how about you let me take him off your hooves?~ And meanwhile… you can help little Fizzle by giving him some experience for all those dragons back at his home, hmmm?~”

From the way Mac’s grin grew wide enough to show his teeth, it was clear he liked that idea before his head nodded with a chuckle. Meanwhile, Spike was leaning against his frozen protégé as he eyed Caramel with a lick of his lips. “Well, would you mind if we did this together? I’d rather be by Fizzle’s side so I could… show him the ropes~”

“Shoot, Ah got plenty of room in the barn if y’all need it~” jeered Mac as he shrugged and kept his cheeky smirk on the white dragon. “Ah also got some rope if ya wanna make that expression literal~”

“Ohmigod,” muttered Fizzle as he nearly sank to his knees from that comment. It was undeniable that he was wanting this stallion hard, and it was taking everything in him not to get on his knees on purpose right then and there. Fortunately, Mac was the patient type as he leaned in close towards the dragon, and tilted his head while locking his eyes on him. That action made Fizzle quiver even harder in response, and his blush was as red as his budding nosebleed as he muttered, “Oh… Oh god… Oh god oh god oh god…”

Spike giggled with a glance up at him, but didn’t say anything to interrupt his student’s lesson. Instead, he just waited for the dragon’s response after Mac asked, “So, little Fizzle… ya interested in showin’ a pony like me how that muzzle works?~”

His scales felt numb, and his heart was pounding hard enough to risk hurting his chest. However, Fizzle felt like his mind was escaping his body as he felt his head nod eagerly to Mac’s request. And without even realizing it, Fizzle heard his voice coming out to reply, “I… I’d love to show you that~”

Even though that answer made his heart shoot up to his throat, Fizzle couldn’t help smiling eagerly upon saying it out-loud. Spike was beaming proudly as well, and gave him a supportive hug from the side while the two stallions chuckled at Fizzle’s answer. “Welp,” said Mac as he motioned over to the nearby barn. “Granny’s in town runnin’ some errands, and my sisters are off doin’ something with her friends, so Ah don’t think we’ll be disturbed if we head off to the barn for a bit~”

Fizzle may have still felt petrified, but he was quick to follow Spike’s lead after nodding with a shaky, “S… S-Sure thing!”

With that, the four began to walk across the front yard of the farm to head towards the massive barn adjacent to the Apple Family home. As they walked, Spike looked back at Fizzle and gave him a supportive nod. “See, Fizzle? As long as you make it clear what you want, it can be easy to find someone who wants to have some fun. Just remember that the two most important things are confidence, and consent.”

“R-Right,” replied Fizzle in agreement as he nodded with a faint blush. “I… I think I can remember those… Oh!” Upon remembering that second point, the dragon glanced back at the couple ahead of them and asked, “Ummm… Excuse me, guys?”

Mac and Caramel stopped just as they reached the entrance of the barn, and looked back at Fizzle curiously. After a quick exhale, the dragon gulped before asking tentatively, “Is… is there anything that I… shouldn’t do? Like… off-limits, I mean?”

Spike looked impressed that Fizzle thought of something like that (especially in regards to them servicing a couple), and smiled proudly up at him. “There you go! Way to think ahead like that!”

Fizzle let out a meager giggle as he looked away from his mentor with a blush. Meanwhile, the stallions looked back at each other for a second before saying back towards him, “Well… I honestly wouldn’t be comfortable with either of you kissing us,” admitted Caramel with a small shrug.

Mac nodded in agreement to that measure, and added with a glance back at the dragons, “Yeah, Ah can agree to that.”

Fizzle seemed a little puzzled by the ponies implementing such a weird rule. However, Spike just shrugged as he looked up at Fizzle and added, “Trust me, that’s a surprisingly common rule a lot of the time. I mean, I’m usually told not to kiss straight stallions, but couples ask for that a lot too.”

“Oh, ummm… Okay then,” Fizzle replied as he shrugged back in acceptance. With that, Mac and Caramel smiled before turning back to the barn door and opening it. After letting the two dragons inside of the massive space, the stallions closed the door behind them so they wouldn’t be disturbed. Fortunately, there was more than enough light beaming in from the rounded windows near the roofline to illuminate the inside of the barn. Along the rows of farming tools, feed-bags, and various parts of machinery, there were several huge piles of hay strewn along one of the side walls. Fizzle coughed a couple times as he walked inside the surprisingly stuffy barn, not expecting so much dust and pollen to be lingering in the air.

Luckily, a little stuffiness didn’t seem to detract from the dragon’s focus as he saw the two stallions walk past them with cheeky grins. Mac and Caramel fell back into one of the piles of hay, laying side-by-side for the dragons standing before them. While Fizzle breathed out shakily at the sight of two waiting ponies to have fun with, Spike only smiled eagerly when he saw both of their thick, rigid stallionhoods already out and erect. Despite the stallion’s namesake, Big Macintosh’s cock seemed to only be a couple inches larger than his coltfriend’s; however, that didn’t detract from the fact that both of their marbled, throbbing members were well above-average. Not to mention, both of them had delightfully plump pairs of balls that hung loosely from between their legs, glistening under the light from the window to emphasize how sweaty and needy they were for some reptilian tongues.

“So, Spike,” said Caramel as he stared at the drake with narrowing eyes, and used his hoof to start stroking his meaty cock teasingly. “Are you sure you don’t wanna make a switch?~ I wouldn’t mind seeing how Fizzle’s mouth compares to yours. And I know that Mac would love to give your slutty little hole a good stretching~”

Big Mac chuckled lowly as he began rubbing his own shaft, and locked eyes with the blushing drake as he shrugged in agreement. “Honestly, Ah’d love to rut your little ass, Spikey,” growled Mac with that drawled tone which made Spike shudder strongly. However, before Fizzle could bite his lip in slight disappointment, he froze as he saw the stallion’s emerald eyes lock onto him while adding, “Buuuuttttt… Ah’d be lyin’ if Ah said Ah didn’t want your buddy to suck me off~”

Fizzle breathed out in a weak tremble, and his only response to Mac’s statement was a small lick of his lips. Fortunately, Spike didn’t seem too keen on breaking his Pinkie Promise as he walked over towards Caramel in the haystack. “Well, don’t you worry Mac,” assured Spike as he got onto his knees, and crawled up that pile of hay to get in between Caramel’s outstretched legs. He then glanced back at Fizzle with a beckoning stare as he said proudly, “Fizzle might not have experience, but I know he can suck a cock as well as I do~”

Fizzle wasn’t sure how truthful his mentor’s words were, but his heart swelled a bit at hearing the drake make that proclamation so confidently. Without being told, the dragon breathed out before he walked up to the haystack, and got on his knees like Spike was. He slowly crawled up next to Spike, and quivered as he got in close to Big Mac’s waiting cock. That thick, pulsating stallionhood looked tremendously more daunting when Fizzle got up close to it, giving him the chance to see every curvature of the stallion’s veins that trailed up his glistening shaft. Of course, before he could even get within five feet of that delectable cock, Fizzle’s cheeks were set aflame when his nostrils flared from the overpowering scent of the farmer’s musk; the intensity wasn’t that severe compared to some of the dragons back home, but that earthy aroma of testosterone made the dragon’s mouth water as he moaned out a little.

“Mmmmmnnnggggg, I know, right?~” groaned Spike as he shot an antsy grin back towards his protégé. While his cute little face paused just a few inches from Caramel’s twitching cock, the drake said with a quick shiver, “N-Now… your first lesson in giving good oral is to appreciate the cock in front of you. Don’t just shove it in your mouth and suck on it, alright? You gotta really get a good taste before you go all in. Lick it… feel it… smellllllll it~”

Unable to hold back, Spike closed his eyes before he dove his head in right between Caramel’s cock and balls. With his nose nestled comfortably inside, the drake inhaled deeply to the awe of the dragon watching him. Caramel rolled his head back as he moaned from Spike’s teasingly slow pace, his rear-hooves curling tightly. Even though it was clear he wanted to keep going, Spike only took a couple more breaths before he pulled back with a shaky moan and a heavy blush. “Aaaaaahhhhhhh… The… The more that you savor his cock,” he said in a weaker tone as he smiled faintly back at Fizzle’s frozen expression, “the... the more that he’ll love the attention~”

“Mmmhmm,” nodded Caramel as he kept his eyes clenched tightly. With his cock throbbing impatiently, the stallion quickly grabbed the back of Spike’s head and pulled him back against his waiting member. “Mnnnghh, get back in there~”

Spike didn’t seem to mind the pony’s roughness, and only moaned as he closed his eyes and obliged with another heavy breath. Fizzle’s head was slowly moving downward towards Big Mac’s cock, but his eyes were locked onto Spike as he watched the master at his craft. The little drake’s head was only about as large as the length of Caramel’s stallionhood, which made it look absolutely massive while the underside of his shaft rubbed up against Spike’s scaled cheeks. The little drake looked absolutely lost to the lustful inhibitions guiding his body along, as well as the pony’s hefty musk that flooded his senses with each deep breath. But even as Spike’s eyes rolled back while moaning in immense pleasure, he was able to wrap his reptilian tongue around that throbbing shaft and make Caramel moan even louder.

Fizzle shuddered from seeing such a sight, his heart pounding in a rapid mixture of arousal and jealousy. However, that second feeling quickly evaporated the instant the dragon felt Big Macintosh’s cock press against his blushed snout. Fizzle flinched at first as he jolted from that surprising boop, and his eyes quickly widened the instant looked up to that massive member towering before his face. He let out a whimpered exhale, which fortunately made the red stallion shiver in delight as his balls tingled from the dragon’s hot breath. “Mmmmnnnghhhh!!~ Th-That tickles!” giggled Mac as his legs squirmed with Fizzle between them.

The dragon couldn’t deny how nervous he felt while laying inches from such a thick and meaty cock, which twitched with each movement Mac made in wait for what would happen next. For a split second, Fizzle contemplated pulling away to let Spike tend to him instead; despite that Pinkie Promise thing, he was sure that the little guy would want to get a good taste of that stallionhood alongside Caramel’s. However, in the brief couple of seconds he spent in thought, Fizzle closed his eyes and huffed (which further elicited some random giggles from Mac) while thinking over Spike’s teaching words. Even though he felt reluctant, Fizzle didn’t want to disappoint his mentor when the opportunity was literally right in front of his face; not to mention, he was close enough to feel the warmth of Big Macintosh’s member radiating against this snout, which caused his nostrils to twitch a little before flaring wide.

That first strong, deep whiff of the farmer pony’s overwhelming scent hit Fizzle like a bag of bricks, and caused his nerves to tingle uncontrollably. His eyes closed on their own as he moaned faintly from that overly masculine musk, which lingered in the air strongly enough to practically taste in his open muzzle. Fizzle still felt flustered by the situation he put himself in, but that didn’t stop him from getting another hit as he breathed in once more. As that heady aroma continued to flood his senses, his nerves began to numb from the pleasure with each breath he took. Without even thinking, Fizzle’s snout eventually leaned in directly between Mac’s cock and balls, just like his mentor had done with Caramel.

And much like Spike, it wasn’t long before Fizzle’s drooling tongue lolled out to get a good taste of the cock before him.

“OOOOHH!!~” Big Macintosh squirmed especially hard when he felt Fizzle’s tongue coil around his shaft, never having felt a muscle that exotic until that moment. Fizzle was still deeply blushed while his eyes were tightly clenched shut, but he was able to moan out weakly as he carefully wrapped his tongue around Mac’s throbbing cock. The overpowering taste of sweat was just as salty and musky as it smelled, but the overlaying flavor of that marbled flesh was more than enough to make Fizzle’s toes curl tantalizingly. Eventually, the dragon was treating that meaty stallionhood with the same level of adoration and lust that Spike was delivering to Caramel’s cock; as those speckled, twitching members repeatedly spasmed and throbbed against the dragons’ faces, Spike and Fizzle’s needy moans grew antsier by the second as they slobbered over every inch their hungry tongues could reach.

Caramel and Big Mac were groaning and giggling in pleasure as they laid side-by-side, and even held hooves as they savored the shared moment of having those scaled sluts worshiping their cocks. With heavy blushes on their faces, the two looked down and marveled at Spike and Fizzle’s increasingly randy motions with their tongues and muzzles. Due to his size, Spike was able to grip the bottom of Caramel’s shaft with both claws while continuing to lick that throbbing stallionhood between his moaned breaths. Meanwhile, Fizzle kept his claws on Big Mac’s thighs to keep them spread apart, and had his eyes tightly closed while slathering his tongue around the stallion’s balls and the base of his shaft.

“Mmmmmm…~” After laying a couple loving kisses upon Caramel’s plump balls, Spike briefly pulled away with a satisfied hum to peer over at his protégé’s progress. Much to his delight, Fizzle seemed fairly content with Big Macintosh’s cock as he rubbed his face and tongue along every inch. With the way his mouth was opened wide with a dreamy smile and a steady trickle of drool, the cock-hungry dragon looked fairly different from the timid state he was in before entering the barn. As for Spike, he sighed with a prideful look on his face before speaking up. “So, Fizzle?~ I take it you like that big cock he has?~”

“Aaaaaahhhhhh… Oh, yeeeaaahhhhh…” Fizzle’s voice came out in a faint, nearly inaudible hiss as he continued tasting and smelling that cock for all it was worth. Due to the carefully tentative rubs the dragon was giving, Mac couldn’t stop squirming delightfully as he groaned in pleasure. His thick cock throbbed repeatedly while pressed up against Fizzle’s face, and eventually spurted out a sizable load of precum without warning. The dollop of clear and viscous fluid landed right between Fizzle’s eyes, but the only reaction he made was a hungrier moan before dragging that tongue up to Mac’s cockhead.

In response, the stallion’s hips tried to lurch upward the instant Fizzle dragged his tongue along that wet, dripping slit of his crowned head. Even when Mac let out a strained groan through gritted teeth, the sensitivity of his pulsating cockhead wasn’t enough to keep the dragon from lapping up what was left. Fizzle shuddered deeply from that first taste of the pony’s smooth, salty secretions, and his claws remained tightly wrapped around the pony’s legs to keep him in place. Of course, as soon as he pulled his muzzle and tongue away from Mac’s cock, and lifted his head back to swallow what little precum the stallion had, the look on Fizzle’s face was that of undeniable clarity as he hummed with his eyes closed.

Spike recognized that look clear as day, and smiled in elation as he thought back to that fateful night when he saved the Phoenix egg from Garble. He could recall that heart-racing, spine-tingling moment like it was yesterday, when he realized just how natural the feeling of providing pleasure to others really was; and judging by the look on Fizzle’s face as he swallowed that first taste of cum, the little drake didn’t need any prompting to know what he was thinking. If there were any assumptions before that Fizzle wasn’t a slut, they were quickly extinguished the instant he opened his mouth and let out a deep, clear sigh of relief. His face may have still been blushed, but his expression was nothing short of wondrous realization as he looked back at Spike with half-lidded eyes and a content smile.

“Mmmmm… that’s amazing, Spike~”

“I know, right?~” cooed Spike giddily as he smiled wide back at his fellow slut. After letting out an antsy shudder, he asked Fizzle in preparation, “So, you ready to suck these guys off?~”

“He better,” said Mac and Caramel at the same time, which caused the two to pause and look back at each other in surprise. Fortunately, Fizzle was able to ignore the chipper laughter the two shared with each other, and nodded with an excited smile back at his prideful mentor.

“Alright, good!” chirped the drake quite happily. While his claws were still wrapped around the base of Caramel’s cock, he got himself into position before he said, “Now watch me first, Fizzle. Because of your fangs, you have to remember to curl your lips around your teeth, okay? That way, you don’t scratch up Mac’s shaft too much. Also, don’t try to suck it too hard; just treat it like you’re licking icing off of your claws. But overall, the best advice I can give is to go at it slowly. Get yourself used to how it feels, and go at a pace he’s comfortable with. Like so…”

Much like his advice to Fizzle, Spike opened his mouth wide as he curled his lips inward to cover up his fanged teeth. As Fizzle watched, he decided to wrap a claw around Big Mac’s shaft, and carefully start to stroke it; the red stallion wasn’t expecting that, but he grinned in approval while shivering from the dragon’s gentle caress. Meanwhile, Spike was more than comfortable with the extra pairs of eyes on him as he bent in, and wrapped his mouth around that crowned and drooling cockhead of Caramel’s. The tan pony moaned out as his head reeled back, but he stayed in place as the drake slowly slid his lips down to the shaft.

Fizzle’s mouth hung slightly agape as he watched the mentor at work, and blinked repeatedly in utter awe. While he knew from experience that the little guy was tenacious enough to take fully-grown dragons at the height of his Dragon Greed, he still had to wonder how someone as small as Spike could manage to cram such a thick cock into his little mouth. But alas, it was obvious that Spike could manage as he kept going, much to Caramel’s elated pleasure. With each faint, suckling motion the dragon made as he moaned a little between breaths, he took his time as he pushed more of that rigid stallionhood into his mouth. Before too long, Fizzle could see the very evident bulge that grew and started to travel down Spike’s throat; even though he gulped in pent-up jealousy, the larger dragon knew that Spike was making that look way too easy.

However, even with the faintest hesitations lingering at the base of his mind, Fizzle couldn’t ignore his growing impulses as he watched Spike really get to work. As soon as Caramel’s hooves rested atop his head, the little drake pulled his head back upward to slide his lips up to the cockhead; then after the briefest breath through his nostrils, Spike let that entire length slide back down his throat as he pushed back downward. The little dragon’s skilled oral looked as natural as breathing, and Caramel couldn’t have looked happier as he moaned and held the slut’s head in place. “Mmmmnnghhhh… Tha… That’s right, Spikey~” purred the stallion as he looked down at him with an eager grin. “You… you better get that niiiiiice and wet before I breed your slutty little ass~”

The only response Spike could give while sucking his cock was a muffled groan in lustful approval. Fizzle wasn’t sure how long he had been watching his teacher sucking Cara’s cock so phenomenally well, but he was enticed enough to not realize how rapidly his strokes to Big Mac’s cock were becoming. The red stallion exhaled with a moan as he twitched hard in the dragon’s grasp, and a couple more spurts of his precum began to run down his length and drool over Fizzle’s claw. Before he could accidentally get off Mac with a measly clawjob, the dragon jolted back to reality when he heard him grunt out, “Nnnnffff! F-Fizzle! Ah… Ah’d take my time if Ah were you…”

“Oh! S-Sorry!” blurted the dragon as he pulled his claw away and smiled apologetically. Even though he felt rather embarrassed, he was able to breathe out in anticipation as he gazed down at the stallion’s glistening, waiting cock. Due to his dilligent stroking, Mac’s cockhead (as well as half of the shaft’s base) was coated in a deliciously thick sheen of precum. The dragon’s pupils widened hungrily as he licked his lips, eager to help clean off that mess he made; not to mention, the thick scent of his musk was even stronger while coating so much of Mac’s waiting cock. His ears twitched as he continued overhearing Spike’s skilled suckles over the sounds of Caramel’s moaning, but his eyes were locked onto Big Macintosh’s cock as he took a deep breath, and pulled his lips back to cover his teeth.

Much like his mentor had showed him, the white dragon took his time as he leaned in with his eyes closed, and wrapped his lips around Mac’s thick and throbbing cockhead. The stallion squirmed with a strained moan at feeling Fizzle’s mouth encapsulating his sensitive flesh, making his hooves curl up at the tantalizing warmth. With the taste of the stallion’s creamy pre coating his hungry tongue, and the added feeling of taboo as he sucked somepony’s cock right next to someone else, Fizzle’s heart couldn’t have pumped any faster as he indulged in such a long-awaited desire. And with each inch of that meaty, pre-covered shaft that started to slide across his lips and into his mouth, the dragon’s eyes rolled back while he groaned in sweet realization.

I… I’m really a slut! Fizzle thought to himself in absolute glee. Ohmigosh… I’m really a big, cock-sucking slut!~

The dragon’s cock throbbed hard between his legs as he let that thought sink into the deepest recesses of his mind. If he wasn’t currently tending to Big Mac’s massive, throbbing cock in his muzzle, Fizzle would’ve contemplated shouting it out with the biggest smile on his face. Of course, he knew that he had more than enough time to celebrate his achievement after tending to this stud. But despite how addictively delicious Mac’s pre tasted as it coated his tongue, Fizzle’s heart was racing at the very thought of proclaiming himself as a slut when he went back to the Dragon lands.

“Oooohhhh…” While Fizzle’s mind sank deeper into depravity, his body went into more instinctual motions as he pushed more of Big Mac’s cock into his mouth. He followed Spike’s advice to the letter, and took his time to really appreciate every curvature of the stallionhood his lips and tongue were wrapped around. Meanwhile, Mac’s hooves rested atop Fizzle’s head like Caramel’s were to Spike’s, and he shivered with a bit lip before saying coyly, “You… Y-You’re doin’ reeeeeaaallllly well with that mouth, Fizzle~”

The dragon’s heart lit up as he beamed from hearing that kind of praise. But instead of pulling away from Mac’s cock to give a quick “Thank you” up to him, Fizzle decided to show his appreciation by pushing his muzzle even further down that rigid stallionhood. The pony’s expression strained a bit as he moaned out deeply, and his hooves braced down even harder against the back of Fizzle’s head. Fortunately for the dragon, his gag-reflex was practically non-existent as he let out a muffled moan, and sucked diligently on that shaft while reaching closer to the base.

“Mmmnnnghhhh!!~” Caramel groaned hard between his increasingly strained pants, and gripped Spike’s head tightly as he began to manually push that mouth up and down his cock. “I… I swear, you’re way better than Mac’s fleshlight!~”

“E-Eeyup~” moaned Mac in agreement with a quick nod of his head, and a strong squirming of his hips due to Fizzle’s tongue swirling around his shaft.

Despite how rough the drake’s treatment may have looked, Spike eyes were rolled back in obvious approval as he let the stallion use his face like a sex toy. While he was certain Fizzle wasn’t ready to perform a move like that yet, he was still happy to at least display his dedication for his protégé to learn from. If he had his mouth unobstructed to allow him to speak, the drake would’ve likely used that moment to give a lesson about commitment or something. But alas, judging by the hungry moans Caramel’s coltfriend was letting out, as well as the accompanying slurps of Fizzle’s muzzle ringing in his ears, Spike had a feeling that the dragon was too preoccupied with Mac to study his own cock-sucking at the moment.

Caramel continued to pump Spike’s head up and down his cock without any resistance, but he made sure to keep his pace slow in order to keep from cumming just yet. While the idea of pumping his load directly down the drake’s throat sounded unbelievably enticing, he couldn’t deny the chance to plow that ass into submission like he had with Mac so often. But when it came to his coltfriend, those familiar moans he heard made him glance over to the stallion with raised brows. “Mac, you… you getting close, hun~?”

“E-E-Eeeeeeyyyyup!~” he blurted while his breathing grew more erratic. Even though he wasn’t pumping Fizzle’s head up and down his cock like Spike’s, the stallion’s legs were writhing strongly while enduring each suckle of the dragon’s exotic muzzle. It may have been the first time Fizzle ever sucked on a pony’s cock, but the way his eyes were closed so naturally while blushing made it look like he had more than a little experience. His head bobbed across that shaft repeatedly, with glimpses of his tongue sticking out from underneath Mac’s stallionhood as he tasted more of that marbled flesh. As soon as Caramel’s pumping decreased while focusing on his coltfriend, even Spike was able to see the outcome as he peered over at his student.

Upon seeing how well Fizzle was handing such a daunting cock, Spike couldn’t help smiling faintly while Caramel’s was still lodged in his drooling maw. From the looks of it, the white dragon may have had the talent to actually make Big Mac cum with only his muzzle. However, as soon as the drake popped Caramel’s member out of his mouth to better turn his head (as well as to breathe properly), he could see Fizzle’s body tense up at hearing Mac’s deepening moans. “Aaaaahhhh!!~ F… Fizzle, unnnnfffff!!~”

“Mmmmph?” The dragon couldn’t say much as he continued to suck on Mac’s cock, but his muffled reply was audible enough to be heard by the squirming stallion. While his lips remained wrapped around that pulsating shaft, Fizzle reopened his eyes as he paused his bobbing and looked up at him. From his angle, he couldn’t see Big Mac’s face while his head was reeled back. However, his needy tone was unmistakable as he moaned out loudly enough for Fizzle to hear.

“Ah… Ah’m just ‘bout to cum!~”

Fizzle’s eyes shot wide open, and he could’ve sworn his heart literally skipped a beat. Caramel and Spike paused their own enthusiastic lewdness, and were staring at the other two with wide and antsy grins. After a brief and audible hum while his mouth was still stuffed, Fizzle re-closed his eyes before bobbing his head even faster across Mac’s shaft. The burly stallion could barely stay in place while he laid back helplessly in the hay, but the dragon’s surprisingly strong grip ensured Big Mac’s hips wouldn’t squirm too much while being sucked off. As the action grew more intense, and Fizzle’s oral grew more rapid by the second, even Spike couldn’t help shuddering in slight envy at seeing how much Mac was writhing towards fruition.

“GAAAAHHH!!!~” Just as he was about to blow his load, Big Macintosh bit his hoof with a strained wince as his hips gyrated beneath Fizzle’s weight. Spike and Caramel were both deeply blushed as they watched with shaky breaths, but stayed silent as they watched the premiere slut receive his very first cumshot. “AAAHHHHH!! AAAAAHHHHHH!!!~”

The stallion’s hips thrusted upward with a strong jolt, which caused his throbbing cock to shove itself to the back of Fizzle’s waiting throat. Aside from a strong clenching of his eyes, the blushed dragon stayed in place while his lips were pressed against the base of Mac’s shaft. Fizzle could only quiver to himself as he first felt the churning of the pony’s thick, plump balls pulsating while they were pressed against his chin. Of course, that feeling was soon followed by an unrelenting, spine-tingling shudder that swept across his body as he felt that first spurt of Mac’s cum shoot directly down his hungry throat.

Fizzle couldn’t even moan without coughing up the stallion’s pent-up load, but he was able to keep himself in place as he felt that thick, unbridled volley of cum unload inside of his muzzle. The dragon tried to swallow, and managed to take a couple hard gulps of Mac’s seed as it continued to spurt out wildly. However, the volume grew to be too much for Fizzle to handle, and he began to pull out while more of the pony’s seed flooded the inside of his mouth. Big Macintosh couldn’t stop moaning out loudly as he froze from the spine-tingling orgasm sweeping across his body, which caused his cock to continue shooting.

Meanwhile, Fizzle quickly pulled his muzzle away from his cock with a wet schlick before he tried to breathe, not caring that his muzzle stayed wide-open while thick rivulets of cum dribbled down the sides of his chin. Even though the strong, overwhelmingly masculine taste of Mac’s creamy load tasted like heaven, the dragon couldn’t close his mouth to stop that pool of cum drooling out between his heavy breaths. Meanwhile, the red pony was far from finished as his untouched cock kept throbbing powerfully, sending rope after rope of seed outward to land sloppily all over Fizzle’s stunned face. He wanted to feel disappointed that he wasn’t able to swallow much from his first blowjob, but a strong tingle crept up the dragon’s spine at feeling each hot string of cum covering his scales so lewdly.

By the time Big Mac sighed in utter bliss and collapsed into the hay, Fizzle looked completely glazed while his muzzle and face were coated in so much cum. Upon seeing the aftermath of his student’s first real experience with cock, Spike was blushing profusely while staring at him with a half-lidded gaze of jealousy. Caramel looked just as turned-on by seeing the bukkaked dragon, and let go of Spike when he saw that look of hunger in the little drake’s eyes. Even though he figured what was going to happen next, the tan stallion shivered with a cheeky grin before saying, “H-Hey, Spike… You should go clean him up~”

Spike didn’t need to hear that suggestion twice, and moaned out before lunging onto Fizzle like a predator. Fizzle was still reeling from the stunning finale he experienced from Mac, and could only yelp in surprise as the little drake pounced onto him. Like the cum-hungry slut he was, Spike couldn’t resist the opportunity to taste Mac’s forbidden jizz as he deeply dragged his tongue up the sides of Fizzle’s scales. Meanwhile, Caramel shuddered with a grin as he watched and stroked himself happily.

“Mmmmmphhh~ Oh… Oh, Goddess!!~” Spike couldn’t keep his words to himself as he moaned between his hungry laps, trembling in utter pleasure as he swallowed each mouthful of Big Mac’s cum he could get. His antsy drags caused some of those ropes to smear across the sides of his own face as well, which Fizzle couldn’t help staring at while blushing heavily. By the time Spike greedily licked off more than half of the cum drizzled across Fizzle’s face, the larger dragon finally regained movement of his own body. He lunged forward to start giving the same treatment to Spike’s cum-smeared cheeks, with both of them moaning faintly between their eager swallows.

“Oh man this tastes so good~” muttered Spike while he continued cleaning Fizzle’s scales with his tongue. “You… you’re so lucky you sucked his cock before me~”

“I… I know,” was all Fizzle could say while he licked off the last of Mac’s cum from Spike’s face. By the time both of them were finished, with the only remaining strands of jizz hanging lewdly on top of Fizzle’s pink scales, the two paused as they stared at each other in silence. Both of their faces were deeply blushed, and their half-lidded eyes carried a shared look of aroused intensity. Caramel could see what was going to happen, and scooched in closer towards Big Mac while his cock remained rock-hard. Meanwhile, both of the dragons were breathing heavily with their mouths slightly open, showing the remaining glazes of cum that both of their tongues were still coated in.

After the briefest moment of stillness, both of them lunged in and locked their mouths together for a tight and passionate kiss. The taste of Big Mac’s cum was vividly strong in both of their drooling maws, which only intensified their impromptu makeout session. Spike and Fizzle had death-grips on each other while they kissed with so much shared adoration and passion, their hearts beating as hard as the throbs of their cocks. And with the way their tongues were meshing and grinding against one another for the other couple to see, it wasn’t too long before Caramel pulled his coltfriend into a deep kiss as well.

None of the four were sure how long their joint kissing sessions lasted -- especially Big Mac, who was still in a half-dazed stupor for quite a while as he made out with Caramel. But by the time both couples were finished, everyone was panting in dire need for more after that tantalizing appetizer. In fact, Mac was the only one whose cock wasn’t still throbbing for more action since he already came; however, his thick stallionhood was still only semi-flaccid, and twitching from the attention given to him by his coltfriend. Meanwhile, Spike grew an enticed smile after pulling his lips away from Fizzle’s, and narrowed his eyes on him before asking, “So, you little Slut… whad’ya wanna do now?~”

Fizzle wasn’t sure which part made him shudder more: being called a slut so genuinely by his mentor, or the lustrous tone Spike carried as he asked him that question. After breathing out shakily, the dragon gulped before replying, “H-Honestly, I… I really wanna do what you do next~”

“Good answer,” purred Spike with a widening grin before he reached up, and swiped a good dollop of Mac’s cum that was hanging atop Fizzle’s pink scales. The drake then pulled back with an antsy breath, and brought his slathered claw back to start smearing underneath his raised tail. As he began to prep himself with some impromptu lubrication, Spike looked over at Caramel and Mac to see if they were ready for more. “Hey, Cara? You ready to give me that stretching you promised?~”

Caramel may have been nestled beautifully beside Mac when Spike asked that question, but he still growled with an excited shiver before pulling away from him. “Ooooohhhhh, I was ready since yesterday to pound you senseless. You better be ready, Spikey~”

“I always am,” retorted the drake as he turned himself around, and showed off his cum-coated tailhole with a teasing wiggle. Fizzle seemed a little nervous as he sat beside Spike’s confident stance, but he was still smiling giddily in anticipation. With his own cock throbbing hard, he could only imagine how good Big Mac’s cock would feel inside of him. However, when the white dragon glanced over at the pony, his brows raised when he saw he wasn’t the only one looking a little hesitant.

“A-Acutally, uhhh…”

Big Macintosh may have been naturally red, but his blush was still rather obvious when the others paused and glanced over at him. In retrospect, it shouldn’t have been surprising for Mac to speak up with a rebuttal while his stallionhood was laying flaccid across his stomach. However, both dragons were quite surprised when the farmpony muttered meekly, “Ah… Ah’ve never been with a dragon before, but ummm… Since you’re here, Ah…

After a brief pause in silence, Mac’s hooves clopped together awkwardly as he said, “...Ah’d really like for ya to top.”

Fizzle’s eyes grew as wide as frisbees, and he could only sit in baffled silence while staring back at the blushing stallion. Spike seemed rather surprised as well, and looked between the two as he blinked repeatedly. However, Big Macintosh’s coltfriend grinned especially wide as he sat in wait, eager to see how things will unfold from there. “Hoooooo, boy… this is gonna get interesting~”

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Chapter Twenty: Fizzle's Confidence Boost (Part 3)

“You… you want me to what?” asked Fizzle in the most sheepish tone imaginable.

Spike blinked repeatedly as he stared between his student and Big Macintosh a couple times, unable to say anything in response to the stallion’s request. However, his deepening blush made it apparent that he wasn’t against what Mac wanted by any means.

Meanwhile, Caramel just chuckled giddily as he scootched in closer beside his blushing coltfriend, and gave him a reassuring nuzzle against his neck. “Yeah, I know~” purred the tan stallion lovingly while snuggling Mac with a devilish grin. “Big Mac may be a big guy, but he has some tastes more akin to you two~”

Of all the things Spike would’ve expected to learn from his first experience alongside Big Macintosh, that idea never seemed to have crossed his mind. Given the farmpony’s massive size, both overall and between his legs, the drake never would’ve fathomed that he would prefer receiving instead of giving. But alas, after a brief moment of thought regarding what Fizzle was asked to do, it wasn’t long before Spike huffed and shot a cheeky grin at the stallions. “Oh, man… Just when I thought I couldn’t be more jealous of Fizzle~”

Despite the drake’s enthusiasm, Fizzle tried not to wince too openly as his heart grew heavy at such an idea. His draconic cock may have still been throbbing needily, but he could also feel how badly his nerves were tingling in nervousness. Big Mac and Caramel didn’t seem to notice Fizzle’s growing anxieties, and were looking back at the two dragons in wait for them to start things off. Fortunately, those piqued smiles the stallions gave them wasn’t enough to keep Spike from seeing that his student may have been worried.

The drake’s brows raised a little upon seeing the dragon’s uneasy look, which reminded him of when he first showed up to Rarity’s shop earlier that day. He didn’t want his protégé to succumb to his apprehensions too quickly after achieving so much, so he looked back at the ponies for a quick second before standing up to lean his head against Fizzle’s ear. “Uhhh… Fizzle?” he whispered discreetly. “You alright?”

“I… I, ummm…” Fizzle looked like he had a million thoughts racing through his head at once, and his muzzle was trembling when he looked back at Spike in growing dread. He turned his face away from the other couple so they wouldn’t see his expression, and took a breath before whispering back into Spike’s ear, “Dude, I never did that kind of thing before! Like… ever.”

That admission caused Spike’s eyes to grow tremendously wide, and he leaned in closer to whisper in surprise, “What?! Fizzle, you said you weren’t a virgin before coming out here!”

“I’m not a virgin, Spike! I’ve been with a couple dragonesses before.”

“But you never had sex like that with them?!”

“Well…” Fizzle blushed rather heavily as he looked away from Spike for a moment and confessed, “I mean… I ate them out and stuff. And… did some things with my claws…”

Spike just sighed and covered his face with a claw in slight frustration. While he wanted to chastise Fizzle for not mentioning that detail, he knew that wasn’t necessarily a deal-breaker for this session. Not to mention, if the dragon was so determined to be a cock-slut now, then Spike was sure those desires probably kept him from going all the way with a female in the past. After a moment of contemplation, Spike was able to breathe out with his eyes closed to settle himself down. “Alright, alright… that’s fine, Fizzle. I’m not mad, just… you should’ve been more specific when we talked earlier.”

“Right,” muttered the larger dragon with a guilty nod of his head. “I’m really sorry.”

“It’s okay. You didn’t do anything wrong, I promise.” After leaning in to give Fizzle a supportive hug, Spike pulled back and shot the waiting couple a quick thumbs-up. He then turned back to Fizzle and whispered, “Alright, this isn’t a big deal, Fizzle. I’ve topped a few ponies before, and my first time was after I became a slut too. I know it can be a little daunting, but it’s not impossible.”

After thinking back to his experience with Lemon Zest, Spike huffed and added more cheekily, “Honestly, I think you have a big advantage over me. I mean, look at how small I am! I know I’m not built for topping, but I was able to do it well enough to satisfy ponies. And if I can do that, I know you can too.”

As if Spike’s reassuring tone wasn’t enough to lift his spirits, Fizzle turned to see the drake’s undying smile of confidence up at him. The white dragon may have felt unbelievably hesitant, but he could tell that his mentor really believed in him. After giving Fizzle a supportive nudge on the shoulder, Spike added coyly, “Besides, you just proved you’re a good enough slut to suck off a pony you just met. Who’s to say you can’t top him too?~”

Fizzle certainly couldn’t argue with that point, and huffed with a more natural smile while nodding back at him. “I mean…” Fizzle wasn’t whispering, but his tone of voice was still withheld while saying with a meager shrug, “If… If you managed your first time, then… I guess I have no excuse to at least try, do I?”

Spike wanted to shake his head as he smiled, but instead he placed a claw on Fizzle’s shoulder and said, “Only if you feel like you’re comfortable enough to try it. So I have to ask you, Fizz… are you comfortable with topping?”

Fizzle glanced over towards the couple, who were now looking at the two with varied expressions of confusion and slight impatience. His heart may have still been beating hard, but that tingling sensation across his nerves felt much more positive as he huffed with a smile. “You know what?” he said as he turned back to Spike and nodded his head. “I think I am, Spike.”

“Awesome!~” Spike gave his protégé another hug, which the larger dragon was quick to reciprocate tightly. After that brief moment of confirmation, Fizzle got himself back onto his feet while Spike turned back to the stallions. “Uhhh, sorry about that, guys. I was just giving Fizz here a quick pep-talk. But don’t worry, he’s totally down for it~”

As he stood back up with his still-erect cock in full view, the white dragon chuckled timidly with a heavy blush while shrugging. He scratched the back of his head as he tried to give a smile to the ponies, hopeful that he didn’t appear too nervous for his first time topping. Luckily, Mac and Cara seemed rather pleased with Spike’s response after that small hushed moment. While Caramel got himself up so Spike could take his place, Big Macintosh began to look a bit more feeble as he smiled with a blush up at Fizzle. “S-So, ummm… you okay with this, big guy?~”

Despite his lingering worries, Fizzle felt grateful that he wasn’t the only one who looked nervous about this setup. In fact, seeing how sheepish Big Mac was getting helped to increase his own confidence on the matter. So after taking a deep breath, Fizzle walked up towards the stallion while Spike hopped into the haystack beside Mac. “Y-Yeah,” he replied with a meek nod. “I just… I’m still getting used to all of this, that’s all.”

“Hey, this is my first time with a dragon,” retorted Mac with a guilty shrug of his own, “so it ain’t like you’re alone here, partner.”

Fizzle couldn’t help giggling with a claw over his mouth, happy that this stallion was so understanding of his inexperience. Spike chuckled a little as well, but expression was clearly more lustrous as he rolled himself over on his stomach. The drake displayed quite a drastic size-difference while laying beside a stallion as huge as Big Mac, but Caramel didn’t look like he could’ve cared any less. Of course, given how seductively Spike was staring back at the tan pony while his tail was flagged up, and his hole was glistening with remnants of Mac’s cum, it would’ve been hard to blame Caramel for focusing on the scaled slut more than his own coltfriend.

“Mmmm... “ Caramel licked his lips as he slowly crawled back into the haystack, his eyes pinned on that waiting entrance Spike was showing off. “Given how much cock you’ve taken since the last time we met up, I’ll be surprised if you’re still as tight as Mac~”

Mac’s muzzle wrinkled while blushing sharply to that response. However, the burlier stallion still huffed before he began to roll himself onto his stomach as well. Meanwhile, Spike just gave his cum-slathered rump a teasing wiggle before he replied, “Oh, please~ You should know by now that dragons are a bit more resilient.”

“Heh~ I certainly hope so…” Caramel shot a knowing glance back at Fizzle, and winked while smirking wide at him. “I’m not gonna lie, dude. After seeing how much Mac is able to take from those Terrible Drake toys, I’m really wanting to see how he handles a real dragon cock~”

Fizzle’s blush was growing just as red as Big Mac’s coat, and he could only gulp before nodding feebly in understanding. Fortunately, his draconic cock was still throbbing hard as it pointed towards the waiting stallion. Big Macintosh seemed a little embarrassed at his coltfriend’s words, but he still exhaled heavily before nodding with a bit lip. “Mmmph… Y… E-Eeyup…”

The red stallion breathed out once more before he closed his eyes readily, and got himself into a position similar to Spike’s. As the little drake grinned while sneaking a peek, Big Mac lifted up his rear before the waiting dragon. Fizzle didn’t say anything as he stood with his rigid cock twitching, but he audibly shivered the instant he saw that orange tail flick up to expose Mac’s sweaty, puckering tailhole. His knees buckled a little, but Fizzle used that as an excuse to get onto his knees before crawling towards him like Caramel. “Ho… H-Holy shit,” he muttered under his quivering breath.

“I know, right?~” jeered Caramel coyly back at the dragon. He placed a hoof atop one of Spike’s surprisingly plump cheeks, which made the drake groan while biting his lip in wait. Before he could go in, Cara said up to Fizzle, “Just so you know, you might need to improvise a little since our lube is back in the house. Like so…”

Before Fizzle could ask what Caramel meant by that statement, his eyes widened when he saw the pony turn back towards Spike, and lean in to give that tailhole a strong lick of his tongue. The stallion groaned out briefly in pleasure, catching the distinct taste of Mac’s cum along that smooth texture of Spike’s more sensitive scales. Meanwhile, Spike had to grab onto a couple clawfuls of hay as he moaned out deeply from that first tenacious lap. Despite having smeared Mac’s cum onto his hole to be a substitute for lubrication, the drake couldn’t complain as he felt the growing veracity of Caramel’s muzzle pushing harder against his glazed hole. While Fizzle froze with a shocked look, Mac just smirked sensually as he saw his coltfriend eating out the other dragon slut with a muffled growl between his licks. “Mnnnghhhh… Mmmmphhhh…”

“AHHHHH!!~ Mmmmphhh… Oh, S-Sweet Celestia!!~” Spike could barely contain himself as he endured such a hungry tongue from the tan pony, and was squirming hard when he felt that tongue quickly penetrate his tailhole. As his whole body began to rock back and forth from the constant pushing of Caramel’s muzzle, he was just barely able to speak between his elated moans towards Fizzle. “Ahhhh!!~ Fi… Fizzle! You… You better do this to Mac--MMMMGHHH!!~ Ohhhh… Oh, Goddess yeah…”

Even if it wasn’t crystal-clear how much Spike was enjoying Caramel’s vigorous tongue-lashing, Fizzle likely would’ve likely given Mac’s tailhole a good tasting anyways. The dragon may have had some experience giving cunnilingus, but rimming was something he was almost as inexperienced with as topping. Nevertheless, the sight of that plump and meaty pucker of Mac’s was more than enough to make Fizzle’s muzzle water greedily. And with the added incentive of Spike’s slutty moans reverberating within the barn, it didn’t take long for him to lunge in with his muzzle wide-open.

“GAAAHHHH!!~” Mac’s back arched inward as he yelped out wide-eyed, not expecting Fizzle to pounce onto his hole so quickly. However, his nerves were instantly set ablaze the moment he felt that hot, slick, and rabid draconic tongue wriggle hard against his twitching hole. Fizzle’s eyes were clenched shut as he whimpered a little from the involuntary shock of doing something so new to him; however, his blush only deepened in arousal as he tasted the stallion’s overwhelmingly musky flesh, and his nostrils flared from each deep breath of that rich and heady scent lingering on the dock of his tail. Fizzle almost expected himself to be grossed-out by doing such a thing, but all that he tasted from that squirming hole was that hot, sweaty flesh that made his member throb readily for more. By the time Mac succumbed to the dragon’s tantalizing tongue enough to lay his head helplessly against the haystack, Fizzle was growing just as animalistic as Caramel while his tongue snaked inside of that meaty tailhole.

Spike’s hungry moans may have been quite audible and strained, but it was nothing compared to Big Macintosh’s as he laid in utter bliss beside the slutty drake. Considering how loudly the two’s enamored reactions were coming out through the walls of the barn, it was extremely lucky that nopony was around the orchard to overhear them and assume anything was wrong. Not to mention, it probably would’ve been a very awkward moment if someone were to barge in at that moment, and see a group of guys indulging in interspecies rimming action. Although, considering how lost in pleasure Spike and Mac looked, and how primally Caramel and Fizzle were eating them out, it would’ve been doubtful if any of them were to notice a new guest.

“NNNNNGGGG!!~” Fizzle’s claws gripped Big Mac’s plump cheeks tightly, and he growled out with ever-growing veracity as he devoured that ass for all it was worth. With each rapid flick of his tongue inside of the stallion, and every blissful yelp Mac made in response, the dragon’s untouched cock was throbbing uncontrollably in need for some attention. Fizzle may have been wanting some penetration himself when he first met up with Spike to be a slut, but he couldn’t deny how alluring the idea of rutting this moaning pony felt in that moment. By the time he pulled his tongue out with a wet pop (which caused Mac to gasp and shudder strongly in his grasp), Caramel was just about finished giving Spike’s tailhole a couple deep laps.

“Mmmmmmm…~” Caramel was panting just as readily as Fizzle was, and he grinned as he gave Spike’s jiggly rump a good smack to make him jolt back into reality. As the dazed drake squirmed with a needy moan, Caramel rubbed the spot he just smacked before asking, “So… does the little slut have any advice for ol’ Fizzle here?~”

Spike looked like he was barely coherent enough to speak, let alone answer the tan stallion’s question. However, after taking a moment to clear his head, the drake nodded weakly before saying with a shiver, “F-Fizzle, ju… just remember to take your time, okay? Go… Go at a pace he’s comfortable with, and… and trust him if he says it’s too much…”

Mac was biting his tongue as he writhed from his loosened hole feeling so exposed, both from the dragon’s thick coating of saliva and the lack of that wriggling muscle inside of it. However, despite how wildly his legs were tensed-up from Fizzle’s invigorating rimming, the stallion was able to hear enough of Spike’s words to take a breath and add with a strained breath, “Tha… That’s actually good advice…”

Fizzle’s heart was pumping uncontrollably, and he felt riled-up enough to use his throbbing erection as a lethal weapon. However, his underlying desire to be a slut like Spike kept him from succumbing too far into his animalistic urges. His eyes were locked down at the needy stallion in his grasp, who was practically begging to be plowed without needing to say a single audible word. Caramel, who was just as horny as the white dragon, made sure to nudge him with a grin and say enticingly, “Heh~ You ready to prove your worth, you big slut?~”

Fizzle exhaled with a randy shiver that crept up his spine, and he turned his head to shoot Cara a wide grin in excitement. “Mmhmmm… You better believe I was born ready~”

Upon hearing such a confident and lustrous tone from the dragon, Spike was smiling wide in a mix of arousal and sheer pride as he looked up at him. “Therrrrreeeee you go, Fizz~ Embrace that feeling you have. That’s how you know you’re a slu--NNNGGHHHHH!!~”

Spike wasn’t able to finish his affirming statement to Fizzle before he felt Caramel’s meaty cockhead prod hard against his tailhole. The little drake tensed up with a strong groan, but his eyes instinctively rolled back in utter bliss as he savored that ever-welcoming feeling. The sensation of a hot, throbbing cock pushing into him caused a hearty moan to quickly come out of his mouth, which was more than enough for Caramel to know to keep going. While the tan stallion gritted his teeth and grunted hard as he pushed, Spike’s head reeled back from the nerve-tingling pressure he was enduring. “Aaaahhhhhh!!!~ Tha… That’s right, Cara… Mmmnnnghhhh...Sh-Shove it in there~”

Big Macintosh may have looked and sounded near-identical to Spike when they were both being rimmed, but now the stallion seemed rather timid in comparison to the slut moaning beside him. With his body still quivering a little from Fizzle’s skilled tongue-work, he was barely able to say anything with his muzzle bitten tightly shut. But alas, the stallion’s piering green eyes still peered up at the dragon while adorably wide, making him look way less intimidating than his size may have implied. Fizzle may have known to go slow with him, but he still shuddered in arousal when he saw Mac give him that brief, confirming nod of his head.

While Spike continued to moan out lewdly from Caramel’s meaty cock being rammed inside of him, Fizzle followed the slut’s advice and took his time. The dragon positioned himself atop of Big Mac’s presented form, and took a breath before pressing his pointed cockhead against his puckering tailhole. The stallion gasped a little while tensing up, but kept himself from saying anything to stop him. Meanwhile, Fizzle had to grit his teeth as he struggled to stay in control, not wanting to go in too hard and risk ruining his first time as a slut topping. Fortunately, it seemed that his pace was comfortable enough for Mac as he slowly pushed himself forward, and heard the pony moan out from that head prodding into him carefully.

“Ahhhh!~” Big Mac’s moan was fairly brief and subdued compared to the slut beside him, but Fizzle could still tell he was going in the right direction as he kept pushing steadily. The stallion’s hooves were gripping into the hay like Spike’s claws were, and his rear-hooves kept curling inward with each push of Fizzle’s cock into his clenching hole. But despite how tense the pony felt, and how hot that dragon’s member felt while spreading him apart, Mac only gritted his teeth as he groaned in strained pleasure. Just as he felt like he should tell Fizzle to pause briefly, his back arched up with a blissful sigh as he felt that thick head pop in effortlessly. “GNNNNGHHHH… Ahhhhhh… Oh, yeah…~”

Fizzle was panting heavily while bracing himself against Mac’s backside, but he still smiled dorkily in elation of having done such a thing. Even though he felt like his cock was going to slip out a couple times during that push, the feeling of actually penetrating someone else with it made his smile widen immensely. If this was how Spike felt when he first topped a pony, he couldn’t blame the drake in the slightest for encouraging him to try it too. The tightness of that soft pucker wrapped around the top of his shaft, combined with the shivering moans Mac was giving out while settling around the dragon’s cock, was more than enough to make Fizzle bite his bottom lip to keep from giggling in glee.

“GNNNAAHHH!!~” That sharp, deeply aroused groan from Spike interrupted Fizzle’s feeling of elation, which caused the larger dragon to turn and see just how hard Caramel was railing into him. By that point, the little drake’s legs were hanging off the ground while his ass was being speared by Cara’s cock. That thick, meaty shaft could be seen sliding into Spike like a hot knife through butter, with the little slut left squirming helplessly as he moaned out for more. And Caramel, who was holding onto Spike’s feet with both hooves like he was carrying a wheelbarrow, could only grin with a strained whinny as he slid inch after inch into that scaled tailhole without any resistance.

“Oooohhhhh…~” Spike eventually settled into a more content quiver while smiling dorkishly, clearly having his prostate hit by the underside of Caramel’s rigid shaft. As his eyes tried to roll back as far as they could, the drake said in a shivered hiss towards Mac, “H-Hey, is… is Fizzle doing alright?~”

“Mmmmmmpphhh~” Fizzle may have not been pushing in nearly as hard or as quickly as Mac’s coltfriend, but the red stallion still seemed more than satisfied by that draconic member slowly sliding its way inside. The dragon’s shaft carried a bumpy texture very similar to the Terrible Drake toys, which made Mac unable to stop squirming as his nerves tingled from every inch that went through. Despite the tight grip of Fizzle’s claws, he was able to take his sweet time while penetrating the stallion; because of that, Big Mac was left reeling blissfully as he moaned out, “Aaaahhhhh… Ah’m doin’ just fine, Spike~ He… He’s a dang-gone natural!~”

Fizzle’s body may have been twitching involuntarily in need for some proper thrusting, but he still smiled gratefully at hearing Mac say something so positive. Considering how this was his first time, the dragon really needed that kind of support to keep himself in focus. Not to mention, the vice-like grip of that meaty pucker around his shaft helped to ensure he couldn’t just thrust in full-length without hurting both of them. So even with his near-boiling libido building up within him, which made his hips risk convulsing on their own to really nail the stallion down, Fizzle was able to bite his lips tightly shut as he continued pushing at a slow and steady pace.

“Mmmmmghhh… th-that’s right, Fizzle~” cooed Spike supportively back at his protégé, despite having his eyes closed to savor Caramel shoving the last of his thick length inside of him while speaking. “Ta… T-Take your time, and… a-and make sure that he enjoys it too… tha… that’s what a slut does best~”

Fizzle trembled a little as he nodded with a strained-looking expression. “Y-Yeah,” he grunted while getting more of his shaft inside. Mac’s moans grew even louder as his hole was getting stretched-out increasingly, but the dragon was able to tell it was more from pleasure than it was from pain. The rapid throbbing of his cock was mimicking his accelerating heart-rate, but Fizzle still groaned with a pleased grin as he savored each inch that became enveloped within the stallion’s soft and twitching flesh. “I… I think I’m getting it, Spike~”

Even with how enticing the drake’s moans were becoming, Fizzle kept his eyes closed to focus on his own experience. Fortunately, it seemed that Spike was growing preoccupied himself with those last few inches of Carmel’s cock bottoming out inside of him. The white dragon’s ears constantly twitched as the sounds of Spike’s moaning came in through one, while the stallion’s elated cries beneath him came in through the other. Those primal, lust-addled noises around Fizzle intensified the fire burning within him, causing his breaths to grow heavier with each eager pant. By the time he felt his cock throbbing especially hard, the dragon wasn’t sure how much he was going to last until he finally felt some resistance.

Of course, that resistance was from his hips pressing in hard against Mac’s jiggly cheeks.

Upon looking down to confirm what he felt, Fizzle gasped before smiling wide in surprise. Meanwhile, Mac was squirming hard with a deep moan as he savored that thick dragon cock fully inside of him. The dragon almost paused so he could tell Spike of his accomplishment, but he was able to tell from his mentor’s heavy groans that he was too busy with Caramel thrusting into him. Not to mention, it was hard to even fathom stopping when he processed how invigorating all of this really felt.

So while Big Mac continued to shiver and clench tightly around that rigid shaft of Fizzle’s, the dragon took a deep breath before asking in confirmation. “You… you ready for me to pull back?”

By that point, Spike’s blissful cries were being heard clear as day while Caramel got himself into a quick rhythm. From his angle, Fizzle could see Mac’s ears twitching every time his coltfriend’s plump balls hit Spike’s ass with a meaty slap. Due to that enticing accompaniment, it wasn’t hard for the stallion to sigh with a quivering grin as he looked up at Fizzle and nodded. “E… E-Eeyup!~”

Fizzle’s face lit up like a Hearth’s Warming tree, and he began to pull back slowly. While Caramel was already making good use of his dragon slut by pounding into Spike’s ass rapidly, Fizzle took his time as he slid his shaft out of that tight tailhole. Each inch that escaped the red stallion caused his fur to stand on end as he groaned from such a teasing bout of tantilization. Fortunately, the dragon could tell that Mac was still in high spirits when he caught a glimpse of his strained smile. “Mmmnnnghhh!~ Ahhh… Oh, yeah! Gi… Give it to me, Fizzle!~”

From the way Mac groaned out that demand through gritted teeth, Fizzle almost came at the spot while his cockhead was just barely poking inside of the pony. Fortunately, the dragon was able to close his eyes and control himself with a brief couple of breaths. After exhaling smoothly through pursed lips, Fizzle nodded his head and strengthened his grip against Mac’s plump rump. “O-Okay, I… I’m ready when you ar--”

“AAAHHHH!!~” Spike reeled his head back as he moaned out deeply from Caramel’s animalistic thrusts, which almost threw off Fizzle’s focus. The tan pony’s meaty shaft could be seen sliding in and out of the little drake like a jackhammer, with that medial ridge continuously popping against that hole to cause Spike’s cries to tremble relentlessly. If the larger dragon was being a bottom like his mentor, he likely would’ve came the instant he saw those rapid motions the stallion was delivering to him. But in the position he was in now, with his cock throbbing hard inside of a waiting stud of a pony, Fizzle only shivered in delight before hearing Mac cry out in dire need:

“NNNGHHH… AH SAID FUCK ME YOU SLUT!!!~”

Fizzle reacted to that word like the flick of a light-switch, smiling wide at hearing a term that felt so undeniably right. Because of that, his draconic strength felt like second-nature as he rammed his cock back in at full-force. With his heart pumping so much adrenaline through his system, the dragon didn’t feel much guilt at delivering such a massive thrust into a meager pony. Fortunately, Fizzle’s smile didn’t lessen in the slightest as he heard Big Mac cry out with a deeply alleviated smile on his blushed face. “AAAAHHHHH!!!~ Mnnnnghhhh… T-That’s it! Li… Like that!~”

Spike may have been too overwhelmed by his own pounding to take much notice towards Mac’s, but he still shivered with a bit lip at hearing such a manly stallion getting so much enjoyment from a thick, meaty cock. If it wasn’t for the fact that Mac was already in a committed relationship, the drake would’ve been tempted to coax him into the lifestyle of promiscuity as well. But alas, the satisfaction of knowing that Fizzle was taking the reins with the stallion was more than gratifying to Spike while he laid submissively in bliss. And while the little drake endured each rabid thrust that Caramel was giving, the sounds of those balls slapping against his scales weren’t enough to cover Mac’s moans beside him.

After that first hard thrust into the bulky stallion, Fizzle was growing more confident with himself each time he pulled himself back to give him another. Considering how strong dragons were in comparison to ponies, part of him was worried about going all-out despite Mac’s eager cries. But after those first couple movements, the dragon’s primal grin couldn’t be removed as he continued with increasing enthusiasm. It may have taken him a significantly longer time than Caramel, but Fizzle was soon getting into a similarly fast-paced rutting session as the tan stallion as they pounded each other’s mates with ever-growing vigor.

Those loud, meaty slaps of flesh against scales intensified as they reverberated and echoed within the inside of that barn. Caramel and Fizzle were both moaning out as they savored the tightness of those holes they were thrusting into, growing too heated in the moment to turn back now. Of course, the unified cries of Spike and Big Mac were the stars of the symphony of debauchery playing in full-blast among the four. While the two may have looked as different as night and day, there was no denying that the drake and red stallion were equally gratified as those cocks continuously rammed into them side-by-side.

Fizzle’s muzzle was tightly shut, and he could only groan to himself in a higher pitch as he felt himself growing close to orgasm. Due to everything else that transpired, the dragon was shocked he hadn’t already came like Big Mac had. However, the dragon could tell he wasn’t the only one as he heard those similarly eager grunts right beside him. Caramel, who had been plowing into Spike for a bit longer than Fizzle, was sporting a deeply red blush as he felt himself ready to breed his moaning drake. “Nnnnpphhhh… Sp… Spike, you… You better be ready!~”

“Aaaaahhhhh!!~” Due to being halfway lifted off the ground while his face was buried in hay, the drake couldn’t have been able to say otherwise if he tried. Fortunately, his little cock was dribbling a steady trickle of pre, and was practically vibrating for some much-needed release. His hole was burning hot from so much friction, and it was constantly trying to clench around that throbbing shaft as he yelled out, “I… I’m always ready, Cara!~ I… I need your cock so bad, PLEASE!!~”

With the drake’s pleading tone sounding like the sweetest music to his ears, the tan stallion groaned hard through clenched teeth as he rammed one last time into the little slut. Spike screamed out in utter bliss as Caramel bottomed out inside of him, and he shuddered from the thick volley of hot cum that he felt flooding within him with each pulsating throb. His own member twitched rapidly, with a similarly energetic (albeit, much less impressive) volume of the drake’s cum spurting out repeatedly against the hay below. Caramel grunted with his eyes tightly shut as he gave a couple last-minute thrusts, ensuring his cock was within Spike’s deepest depths as his load pooled strongly inside; by the time he felt his balls churning out those last few drops, the little drake’s belly was noticeably swollen from the pent-up volume he was more than happy to have received.

Fizzle’s eyes were too strained shut to have witnessed his mentor’s hearty breeding, but hearing all those noises was making him teeter at the very brink of orgasm while rutting Mac with all his might. Luckily for the dragon, Mac was looking equally as close from the way his freckles were unseen behind his heavy blush, and the way his thick cock was swinging between his legs while spurting out loads of precum. The stallion knew he was unbearably close, and he had to take a strained breath in order to muster up his needy words up at Fizzle. “Ah… Ah’m so close, Fizz!~ Ah’m gonna cum any moment!~”

Fizzle’s face clenched in as he pulled his head back, feeling his own climax sweeping across his body while delivering those last few thrusts. He could feel that wave of orgasm building up within him, and the dragon wanted nothing more than to ride it to completion as a proper slut. But even as his heart was pounding mercilessly against his scaled chest, and how hard his hips rammed into the stallion’s thick plot to make his cheeks jiggle so wonderfully, it wasn’t until he heard Big Mac’s last moan of pleasure that Fizzle allowed those dams to finally break.

“AAAAHHHHH!!!~ F… FILL ME UP!!!~”

“RRRAAAAHHHHHHH!!!~”

Fizzle may have been a slut like Spike, but he was also a dragon first and foremost; because of that, his primal roar made the walls of Mac’s barn shake violently as he succumbed to his orgasm alongside the stallion he was inside. His cock throbbed uncontrollably while he unloaded a massive volley inside of Big Mac, quickly filling him to the brim with his hot and virile cum. The dragon’s nerves were set ablaze in pleasure as he quivered strongly between his last lingering thrusts, unable to move on his own accord while breeding the pony with every drop of his fertile seed.

“Aaaaahhhhhh!!!~” Mac may have been taken aback by Fizzle’s monstrous roar for a split-second, but that feeling of dragon cum flooding his deepest recesses made his body succumb entirely. The stallion fell forward into the hay while Fizzle was on top of him, and he could only cry out in pure bliss as he let that dragon fill him so animalistically. His massive stallionhood twitched violently while he came from the overwhelming sensation, not needing it to be touched as it shot out multiple ropes of his thick seed. By the time Fizzle was finally finished with his overenthusiastic first-time topping, the hay beneath Mac’s raised-up legs were practically coated in heavy strings of cum while his cock hung just inches above it.

“Ho… Holy shit,” muttered Spike as he and Caramel laid together in the hay beside them, getting a prime-view of all that action just inches from their spent forms. He wasn’t sure if Mac or Fizzle heard his response, but it didn’t seem like it as the two collapsed onto their sides while still connected. Spike was breathing heavily as he looked between the post-orgasmically satisfied pair, and the sloppy puddle of cum that was left beside them. Even though he was too wiped-out to get himself up, the drake’s mouth watered at the guiltily hot thought of getting another taste of the farmpony’s load. “Mmmmghhh… that was awesome~”

“Yeah, it was~” purred Caramel as he nestled himself in closer against the drake he was spooning. Meanwhile, his eyes remained locked onto the other connected interspecies pairing within the barn. While Big Mac laid semi-conscious in the hay with a blissfully vacant-looking grin on his muzzle, Fizzle was completely winded while panting heavily and clutching onto the stallion like a giant plushie. As the dragon’s reddened face pressed in hard against Mac’s fuzzy back, his ears twitched when he overheard Caramel ask, “Hey, Fizzle! You alright there, bud?~”

Fizzle felt too out of breath to say anything in response, so he just raised up his claw to give the tan stallion a claws-up. Caramel and Spike both chuckled at seeing the dragon’s answer. “I gotta say,” admitted Cara as he looked back down at Spike with an impressed smile, “you taught your friend well! I never thought I’d see anyone give Mac as good of a rutting as me, but Fizzle totally pulled it off! You really made him into a good slut~”

Despite how winded he felt, Fizzle still smiled contently as his blush deepened against Mac. Meanwhile, Spike just scoffed while looking back up at Caramel. “Oh, I just gave him some pointers here and there. At the end of the day, he’s the one you should be congratulating.”

Fizzle had to lean his head upward to see over Mac’s body towards his mentor. But when he did, he saw the drake shoot him a warm and prideful smile as he added genuinely, “It’s like what Garble told me back at the Dragon Lands: Some dragons are hunters, other dragons are gatherers, and a few dragons left over are sluts. And when it comes to Fizzle, I think he was always one deep inside. I just helped him realize it for himself~”

Upon hearing such an honest, heartfelt statement from the drake, Fizzle gave an emotional-looking smile back at him while his flaccid cock was still buried inside of Big Mac. Even though part of him wanted to be embarrassed at feeling so touched in a situation like this, it helped that Spike seemed so casual while Caramel was still buried inside of him. Because of that, the white dragon was able to eventually take a breath before replying graciously, “Th… Thank you, Spike…”

“Hey, it’s no problem,” assured Spike with a small nod of his head. If the two weren’t still locked in post-coitus positions with other ponies, the drake would’ve likely leaned in to kiss Fizzle on the lips. But instead, he just sighed while keeping a content smile on his face. “So… after we get cleaned-up, you wanna try and find someone to top you?~”

Like the natural slut he now knew he was, Fizzle beamed excitedly with a quick nod of his head. “Are you kidding? Of course I wanna bottom next!~”

While Spike giggled at the dragon’s newfound enthusiasm, Caramel just sighed with a roll of his eyes. “Boy, am I glad you got to him and not Mac~”

That was when Big Macintosh groggily chuckled while his face was still buried in the hay. “Don’t tempt him, hun,” he replied with his voice slightly muffled. “That dragon cock was gooooood~”

While Fizzle glanced down at the red stallion wide-eyed, and Caramel covered his face with a hoof while sighing, Spike just shivered with a bit lip as he eyed Big Mac devilishly. “Unnnffff… Oh, man… I really need to talk with AJ about undoing that Pinkie Promise~”

Chapter Twenty-One: Just Before Nightmare Night (Part One)

By the time the Winter Solstice was nearing its arrival upon Equestria, most of the nation was welcomed with the colorful plethora of nature as the leaves changed their color all around. The weather may have been growing colder with each passing day, but most Equestrians were able to ignore the occasional annoyance of morning frost in exchange for all of the autumn season’s benefits. Whether that was the welcome addition of hot beverages and soups in most restaurants, the return of pumpkin-flavoring in almost every imaginable product, or the reemergence of scarves and wool caps in fashion, most ponies had a lot to be thankful for during the fall months.

Of course, for the township of Ponyville, it was crystal-clear that the biggest upside to fall was in the return of their favorite holiday: Nightmare Night.

Hearts & Hooves Day may have been a fantastic day for romance, and Hearth’s Warming was undoubtedly perfect in bringing everyone together in harmony; however, there was something about Nightmare Night that got every citizen of Ponyville in higher spirits. Carved pumpkins and ghoulish decorations were lining the streets weeks in advance to the event, and the excitement only grew with each day that passed closer to that exciting night. Discussions about costumes and prank plans could be heard in lots of casual conversations, and everypony was buzzing about what they were planning to do that night. By the time the holiday was set to begin after sundown, even Cranky Doodle seemed content with joining Matilda with the festivities.

However, unlike previous years when Ponyville celebrated the event, it seemed that this year’s Nightmare Night was gartering even more excitement than expected. Twilight Sparkle wanted to assume it was because of Princess Luna’s planned arrival to the town to commence the festivities; unfortunately, the unicorn had a hunch that it wasn’t solely because of that. In fact, as she and Fluttershy walked down the main road of Ponyville while the sun was still up, the librarian quickly learned of what else was gaining attention around town. Fluttershy kept her muzzle clenched shut while carrying an awkward look, and tried not to glance over at Twilight’s peeved expression upon reading the flier her friend gave her.

The bright-pink paper was unbelievably eye-catching, and had sketched portraits of Spike and Fizzle’s faces at the top of the page. Underneath that was the large, boldly-fonted headline that displayed the title of their planned event for the evening: ‘Clop For A Cause!’

“Ugh!” Twilight looked undoubtedly pissed while scanning the gaudy page, which reminded her friend of how the unicorn acted when Spike first came back from the Dragon Lands. “I specifically told them not to make these fliers,” she muttered under her breath, while her horn remained lit to hold up the paper and read the description below:

Hey, guys! Are candy apples and field mazes too boring for you? Do you wanna enjoy some more adult fun on Nightmare Night?~ If so, Spike and Fizzle are offering a tantalizing alternative to the more “Family Friendly” venues happening around town. And best of all, you can help out Ponyville by attending too!
Just come to the Far West orchard on Sweet Apple Acres, and get the chance to have some quality fun with either of Ponyville’s fun dragon studs all night~ All that you need to bring is a costume to wear, a donation of five bits minimum, and the enthusiasm needed to bring these scaled beauties to their knees~
All proceeds will go towards much-needed repairs to the Ponyville Schoolhouse, as well as new school supplies and learning materials. Ponyville’s youth depends on your support, so come on by and get some relief for a great cause! The event starts after sundown, and we’ll both be waiting eagerly~

If there weren’t a bunch of children running around the streets in costumes already, Twilight would’ve likely made a scene by tearing that flier to shreds and storming towards those two nymphos. But alas, the mare was able to stop herself as she closed her eyes, and took a couple calming breaths. Meanwhile, Fluttershy bit her lip as she reached out and took that paper from Twilight’s aura, making sure to fold it inward so nopony behind them read that glaring title. The pegasus then waited until Twilight sighed before clarifying, “Ummm… Just so you know, I found that flier in Rainbow Dash’s saddlebag when she asked me to help find her keys. I haven’t seen any of those around town where kids could see them.”

Twilight may have still been upset, but that clarification made her huff with a more relieved expression on her face. “Okay then… that’s good to know, I guess…”

During the unicorn’s pause, Fluttershy nodded silently as she slipped that page back into her own bag. However, the yellow mare’s muzzle wrinkled in confusion upon recalling what Twilight said while reading it. After blinking a couple times, she glanced back at her friend and asked, “Wait… If you told them not to make those fliers, does that mean you knew about the event itself?”

Twilight sighed bitterly as she covered her face with a hoof, and nodded begrudgingly to Fluttershy’s question. “Yeah, I… I may have helped them get their fundraiser approved by Mayor Mare.”

Fluttershy’s eyes widened to the size of saucers. “Wait, really?!” she asked with a look of genuine surprise on her face. “But how… how did that happen?”

After another sharp exhale, Twilight put her hoof down so she could look back at the pegasus. “Well, while Spike was training his ‘apprentice’ around town, they heard from a couple stallions that Cheerilee was having a lot of financial issues with the schoolhouse. I looked into it myself, and apparently she needs to get the school’s foundation and septic tank repaired before winter comes in.”

Fluttershy sucked some air through her teeth, and winced uncomfortably. “Oh, dear… was that because of that prank Snips and Snails did?”

Twilight clenched her muzzle as she nodded back at her, not needing to say much more than that. Even though she was just as upset with those two colts as a lot of other ponies were, she was grateful that Cheerilee didn’t outright expel them for flushing a lit cherry-bomb down the toilet. Of course, given how badly the blowback was for Snips and Snails, who were unfortunate enough to have stayed in that bathroom during the explosion, she couldn’t blame the teacher for going a little easier on them. Even if the aptly-named “brown-out” that coated the bathroom and those colts was greatly exaggerated, she could agree with Cheerilee that making them clean up the mess (alongside the Hazmat crew hired to repair the damage) was punishment enough.

“So… since Ponyville doesn’t have the funds to fix the school themselves,” continued Twilight as she and Fluttershy began to walk once more, “Spike figured that he and Fizzle could organize a means to get donations during Nightmare Night. I thought the idea was absolutely ludicrous, but... he actually managed to give a fair argument after getting the details finalized.”

“Really?” asked Fluttershy as she kept her befuddled expression while walking. “I mean, I can understand wanting to help out Cheerilee, but how did he manage to get that sort of idea approved?”

Twilight sighed once more, and gave an understanding shrug before she began to explain. “Well for starters, he and Fizzle were able to convince Big Mac to let them use the West orchard of the farm, since that’s the furthest possible spot from Ponyville’s limits. He also got Rarity and Rainbow Dash to run some tests for him, and verify that it’s a safe-enough distance from any of the family-friendly venues to not break any noise ordinances or indecency laws.”

“Hmmm…” Fluttershy nodded as she gave those details some thought, remembering that Sweet Apple Acres did have a lot of property space to justify that claim. Not to mention, the West orchard had a large plethora of matured apple trees, which made any aerial visibility of the ground near-impossible when flying over it. She obviously never thought about where a venue of that variety could be held, but she couldn’t deny that it was probably one of the best options. “That… kinda makes sense, I guess? I mean, that’s usually where Rainbow Dash takes her naps since it’s so secluded.”

“Exactly,” noted Twilight, happy that Fluttershy wasn’t immediately dismissive of Spike’s controversial plan. “I mean, I think Applejack and Granny Smith were on the fence about it at first, but Spike promised to get the proper barriers set up so no kids tried to sneak in. And to be fair, he and Fizzle actually did help Mac and Caramel set up a fence around the area. It’s only temporary, but from what I’ve seen, it looked pretty secure.”

“Well, that’s good to know,” replied Fluttershy with a faint smile, even though she was still rightfully confused about her scaled friend actually getting away with such a thing. “But still, I can’t imagine what he had to do to get Mayor Mare to be okay with it.”

Twilight’s head skewed to the side as she carried an understanding look, and took a second before answering honestly. “Well… that was kinda where I came in to assist them. Even though I wasn’t completely on board with the plan, I… reluctantly agreed to go around town and survey Ponyville’s citizens for their input.”

Fluttershy couldn’t help cringing from hearing that detail, not wanting to even ask how awkward that may have been. Even though she knew most of the town was at least tolerant of Spike’s antics, she also knew about that infamous Raspberry Mousse incident; there haven’t been any confrontations since, but she was sure that those girls weren’t the only ones who disapproved of the drake and his protègè. “Oh my… Well, I’m guessing by Spike’s fliers that the survey was successful, at least?”

“Oh, definitely!” said Twilight with a sharp exhale, and a glance back at Fluttershy which suggested she was just as surprised as her. “I mean, I chose to only interview Ponyville’s stallions for obvious reasons, but I was shocked at how positive the reception was! Wait a second…”

Twilight stopped to light up her horn, and Fluttershy paused in wait while tilting her head confusedly. With a sudden burst of her magic, Twilight summoned a clipboard she teleported from her place, which she handed to the pegasus to read over. “Seriously, look at those statistics!” she exclaimed while pointing a hoof at the various numbers and pie charts. “I must’ve interviewed hundreds of ponies that day, and over seventy-nine percent said they’d participate in the fund-raiser if it was approved. AND, over ninety percent of those ponies said they’d donate five bits or more! By the time I got all the numbers triple-checked, I was actually just as confident in Spike’s plan as he was!”

Fluttershy’s brows rose immensely as she read over the statistics, and looked just as floored by the positive results as the unicorn did. “Oh my… Twilight, that’s a lot of money!”

“I know!” Twilight took the clipboard back, and shook her head with a befuddled scoff. “I mean, even if only half of those stallions actually went through with participating, they’d still raise more than enough money to cover all of Cheerilee’s repair costs! Spike and I were expecting to go through a lot of red-tape when it came to getting the Mayor’s go-ahead, but the meeting lasted less than five minutes after she saw my statistics.”

“Wow!~” Fluttershy looked legitimately happy after hearing everything, and smiled proudly at her friend for her and Spike’s efforts. “I gotta say, that’s really impressive, Twilight! I mean, it might not be my thing, but I can definitely respect Spike for going through with it.”

“You know what? I can respect it too.” Twilight smiled more naturally after making that response, and blinked a couple times with the realization that she wasn’t just saying that to be polite. Despite how controversial Spike’s plan was, she could actually admit she was proud of him for trying such a means for a selfless cause. However, even with that realization ringing in her head to make her feel better, the mare still sighed more bitterly as her smile dampened. “But still… I really wish he and Fizzle didn’t make those fliers.”

“Well, hopefully it’ll get them more ponies to donate, at least” Fluttershy responded with a hesitant shrug. “I agree it’s probably not the best way to do it, but it’s nice they’re showing so much initiative.”

“Hmmmm… I suppose so…” After another moment of thought, Twilight sighed reluctantly before she and Fluttershy went back to walking once more.

During their trot through Ponyville, Fluttershy looked back at her friend to ask, “So… do you know where Spike and Fizzle are now?”

“The last I heard, they’re getting fitted for their Nightmare Night costumes at Rarity’s.” Twilight thought that fact for a bit, and tried not to wince before adding in an awkward-sounding tone, “Ugh, I can only imagine what outfits those two are choosing for tonight…”

Fluttershy, who could understand the mare’s apprehension regarding that topic, shrugged more contently as she gave a response. “Well… Hopefully Rarity isn’t too swamped with commissions to make costumes for them as well. I know this season is really busy for her.”

Despite nodding to the pegasus’ concerns, Twilight seemed more confident with their friend’s abilities when she said, “Honestly, if anypony can handle the extra pressure, it would be her. Nightmare Night may be a busy time of year, but I’m more than sure that Rarity can fit in those two with ease.”

“AAAAHHHH!!~ I… I don’t know how much more I can fit!!~”

Fizzle cried out shakily while gripping the armrest of Rarity’s couch with his claws, but his strained voice wasn’t dire enough to deter the cocky unicorn mounting him. Instead, Rarity’s confident smirk remained as stable and daunting as the black, faux-leather strapon she was wearing around her waist. Even though the mare wouldn’t have even fathomed wearing such an obscene attire in her life less than two months ago (not to mention, inside of her own shop), the sexual awakening she experienced alongside her friends helped to broaden her horizons immensely. While the Carousel Boutique was locked shut with a ‘Closed’ sign out front, the unicorn was confident with her home’s sound-proof design to make sure Fizzle was squealing like a banshee.

Her hips rocked hard against that scaled backside, and she shivered with each movement she made into Fizzle’s surprisingly tight hole. Spike’s apprentice may have been getting the business end of that strapon, which was equipped with a red silicone copy of a stallion’s cock as thick as a colt’s foreleg, but that didn’t mean Rarity was completely unpenetrated herself. The inside of her garment had a slightly smaller dildo that stuck out the opposite end as the one going into Fizzle, and ensured that each thrust she made gave both of them a much-needed filling. But despite how much the unicorn’s fur stuck out with each satisfactory slide of that toy into her dripping cunt, she was still able to grit her teeth and ram into Fizzle like the slut he was.

“Mmmmph!~ M-My goodness, you… you dragons are tremendously tight, aren’t you?~” She tried to keep her voice as domineering as it was articulate, but her gasping breaths between thrusts made that harder than expected. But alas, she was still able to talk while plowing into the moaning dragon relentlessly. “I… I remember Spike was the same whe… w-when I used this strapon on him last week~”

Given how tightly he was gripping Rarity’s armrest, Fizzle’s expression was winced in worry that he was going to accidentally rip the fabric with his claws. However, with how coarsely the slutty unicorn was shoving that toy into his hole, and how badly his own cock was throbbing while dangling untouched between his legs, the dragon was doubtful he could control himself any more than he already was. His moans of rapture were as faint as they were shaky, and his body helplessly rocked from each pounding thrust Rarity delivered with her strapon. It may have not had the same warmth or sensation as a real cock, but the way it grinded against the dragon’s prostate left him just as enamored for more.

“Aaaaahhhh!!~” Fizzle’s head reeled upward as he tried to cry out direly, but he knew that nothing would contain what he felt was coming up next. “Mmmm… M-Miss Rarity! I… I’m gon… I’m g-gonna--”

“NNNNPHH!!~” Judging by how hard the unicorn was biting her lip while her cheeks were blushed, it seemed that Rarity was reaching the same precipice Fizzle was. Her expression was tightly clenched in focus, and her thrusts bore down rapidly so her toy could stimulate herself as much as the dragon’s needy tailhole. She tried to stay confident, but the increasingly randy pulsations of her cunny being relentlessly skewered and rubbed left her panting hotly between words. “You… Y-You better cum on the towel, you… you N-NAUGHTY BOY!!~”

With her last few pounding thrusts into the shrieking beast beneath her, Rarity was left moaning just as needily as Fizzle as they hit those much-desired sweet spots. Fizzle was rocking his hips back against that thick strapon, making sure those last few rubs against his prostate would set him over the edge. Of course, with the way his cock was twitching and leaking profusely between his legs (and fortunately, over the multiple towels Rarity laid across the couch for sanitary reasons), the dragon was already well over the line as he pulled his head back and cried out in elation. “GNNNAAAHHHHH!!!~”

That draconic cock throbbed hard without needing to be touched, and immediately started to spurt out his load continuously like a broken faucet. Fizzle’s entire body writhed in pleasure from how hard the unicorn milked his prostate, and his nerves were mercilessly frayed to leave his scales tingling all over. His body froze from the waves of euphoria sweeping throughout himself, and all he could do was cry out blissfully during his voluptuous orgasm. Meanwhile, his cock was thoroughly spent by the time he was finished cumming, and the majority of Rarity’s towels were sloppily drenched in the thick puddle of Fizzle’s thick and sticky cum.

“AAAAHHH!!~” Rarity’s orgasm wasn’t nearly as theatrical as the dragon slut’s, but her body still spasmed wildly as she rode that toy hard with her final thrust into the dragon. Her well-used cunny tried to clench around the silicone as hard as it could, and provided just enough release to make her marehood start gushing through the strapon. Rivulets of her arousal dribbled down the insides of her hind-legs, and the strong scent of estrogen was just as apparent as Fizzle’s unwavering musk. Her white, sweat-matted fur was trying to stand on end from her titillated state, and her legs buckled a little while struggling to stay mounted. Rarity wasn’t sure how long her own climax lasted, but it was long enough to leave her feeling thoroughly satisfied by the time she sighed in deep release and collapsed atop of Fizzle’s back.

The two were left panting weakly while laid across the couch, unable to move an inch as they came down from such a lustful high. Their bodies were drenched in an unholy mixture of each other’s sweat, and also their secretions that have accumulated into the soaked towels they were resting on. The mare remained buried inside of him during the majority of their rest, but it didn’t seem like Fizzle minded in the slightest with the dopey smile spread across his content expression. Neither of them said anything while basking in the afterglow of their raunchy session, but that didn’t mean the mood couldn’t be interrupted by a cheeky statement nearby.

“Mmmmmghhh… Holy crap, that was hot~” said Rainbow Dash, who was apparently watching that entire display from a nearby loveseat she was sprawled across with her limbs spread out lewdly. She wasn’t nearly as drained as Rarity or Fizzle, but it was clear she was coming down from her own orgasm from earlier that day. Since her hind-legs were spread open, her stretched-out pussy was fully exposed while still caked in thick blotches of Spike’s cum. And much like her friend, Dash had a tiredly pleased smirk on her face while giving a half-lidded stare towards the two. “Okay, I gotta hand it to ya, Rare. You really do seem as rough as Spike claims you are~”

Rarity tried to chuckle in delight, but all that came from her muzzle was a weak huff alongside her faintly veiled smile. But alas, she still looked back at Rainbow with a thankful nod while sprawled on top of Fizzle’s scaled back. “W-Well, I… I certainly wouldn’t mind displaying my prowess towards you when I get my strength back up~”

From the way Rainbow’s grin widened back at her, it seemed that she was more than happy to make that arrangement in the near future. However, the unicorn then let out a sharper exhale before she tried to pull herself back up. “But right now… I feel like a thorough cleanup should be in order before my next clients arrive in a half hour. And all of us need showers immediately.”

Dash was tempted to make the obvious suggestion of a shared shower, but she was too tired from her session with Spike to contemplate that option so soon. So instead, she sighed with a shrug and responded with, “Well, I’ll be sure to head up as soon as Spike is finished. Honestly, I’m kinda surprised you didn’t learn any of Twilight’s deep-cleaning spells yet.”

Rarity huffed more coyly and rolled her eyes. “I might be a talented mare Rainbow, but I’m not on Twilight’s levels when it comes to magic. If I were to even try to use a spell of that capacity, I’d be unconscious for at least a week.”

“I… I’ll help you clean up, Rarity,” muttered Fizzle feebly, even though he looked out for the count as he laid in a puddle of his own cum. “A-After making those costumes for us, it… i-it’s the least I can do…”

Rarity looked down at the dragon with a warm and thankful smile, and bent in to kiss the back of his neck. “And that’s why I couldn’t be happier about your apprenticeship with Spike. You’re really coming along when it comes to learning friendship~”

“Pbbt!” Rainbow didn’t want to criticize her friend’s compliment, but her scoff was unavoidable as she said with her hooves up to air-quote her reply. “Yeah, Rarity. ‘Friendship~’”

Rarity’s smile dampened a bit, but her only response to that mocking response was a roll of her eyes. Fortunately, the three were interrupted when they heard Spike’s voice from upstairs. “Okay, guys!~ I think I’m ready to show off my costume!”

“Ooh, splendid!~” After that cheerful response, Rarity groaned as she slowly pulled out of Fizzle to leave him writhing hard. Fortunately, the shuddering dragon only let out a slutty moan as that thick toy slipped out of him, leaving his hole massively stretched-out and ready for Nightmare Night. Rarity clenched her eyes shut as she lit up her horn, and shivered herself while removing her toy and strapon as carefully as she could. Her body was still matted in sweat and the remnants of her sticky arousal, but she still looked quite serene as she stood on her hooves once more. Her own marehood looked rather opened-up, but the unicorn didn’t mind in the slightest when she caught a brief glance from one of her many mirrors that littered the shop. In fact, the mare smiled a little wider upon noticing such a lewd exposure, as if that sign of usage was something she was prideful of.

“We’ve just finished up down here, Spikey!~” she chirped happily, not seeming to mind how raunchy the aftermath would’ve appeared from any outside eyes. If she were to see how she and her shop looked a couple months ago, she probably would’ve had a stroke and a heart attack at the same time. But now, her demeanor was shockingly casual as she and her friends looked up towards the stairs for Spike’s premiere. “If you need any assistance with the makeup, feel free to ask.”

“It’s alright, I already did it~” said Spike while he was out of sight. “And I gotta say…”

With that pause for dramatic effect, Spike finally made his appearance as he began to descend down the stairs towards the three. Fizzle was still slumped across the couch, but he pulled his head up as he gasped and widened his eyes. Rarity and Rainbow Dash looked equally as impressed by the drake’s costume, and even blushed upon seeing the final result of Spike’s chosen look…

The slutty dragon may have not had the largest physique to truly display what he had to offer, but his costume was just as blatant and sultry as his confident attitude. A tight, hot-pink crop-top was wrapped around the top part of his torso, hugging his scales and giving the appearance of a bust atop his rounded figure. An equally small, bright purple mini-skirt with a plaid design was draped around Spike’s waist, and barely did anything to conceal himself as a notable tent poked the front of the garment. The skirt also gave a fantastic accentuation of his thick hips, and showed off his plump rear just as enticingly as the pink panties that could be seen poking beneath the back of the fabric’s hem. His legs may have been short and pudgy, but every curve was caressed beautifully by the tight fishnet stockings that came down from the skirt to his shoes. Spike’s interpretation of “high-heels” could barely be considered such a thing when the clear heels themselves were less than two inches tall, but they still helped give the drake a wonderfully feminine posture as he descended the stairs.

Of course, despite how gaudy and eye-catching Spike’s ‘Street-Walker’ costume looked from head to toe, it was the dragon’s face that caught all three of his friends by surprise. With the makeup provided by Rarity, Spike managed to doll up his face in a way to make him look undoubtedly slutty and feminine for Nightmare Night’s big event. Heavy fake-lashes were donned over his darkly mascaraed eyelids, which made each blink of his eyes look all the more sultry for any stallion’s gaze. A tastefully thick blush of pink rouge coated both of his pudgy cheeks, and added to how tantalizing his appearance became. Across his smirking lips was a thick, lusciously deep-red coat of lipstick that was as shimmering as the purest ruby. And to top it all off, Spike made sure to wear a matching pink bow atop his head, almost as if he was presenting himself as a proper gift for Ponyville that night.

Spike felt like a completely reborn drake as he walked down the steps for his friends to see. The enamored looks of awe from Fizzle and the mares made Spike’s heart swell with pride, and he couldn’t help feeling like a Princess from the way his presence left the shop silent. He already knew since that fateful night in the Dragon Lands that he was destined for the life he had now, and never had any doubts about his promiscuity in the months that passed. However, as he came down to the ground floor of the shop in his scantily-clad attire, and walked across the marble floors with his heels clacking like a stripper’s, the drake couldn’t have felt more comfortable with how he saw himself in that very moment.

It may have been his Nightmare Night costume, but Spike knew that it was also a true reflection of how he wanted to see himself. After taking a deep breath in contentment, and sighing with an elated smile on his dolled-up face, Spike struck a pose as he eyed the three stunned faces and said with the utmost confidence:

“... I have never felt this hot in my entire life~”

Author's Note

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Chapter Twenty-Two: Just Before Nightmare Night (Part Two) [SFW]

Just as the sun was within an hour of setting over the Ponyville horizon, Twilight and Fluttershy had managed to finish all of their errands for the day together. Even though the librarian would’ve preferred to do things on her own to save some time, she knew enough about Fluttershy’s apprehensions regarding Nightmare Night to even consider leaving her behind. Not to mention, she didn’t mind having some company during the day while Spike was out preparing for his fundraiser. By the time they finished the last of their errands, Twilight and her friend were about to leave Sweet Apple Acres with Fluttershy’s book in her possession.

“So, you do have plenty of oil in your lamp at home, right?” asked Twilight with a curious glance behind her smile. “Considering how you’re planning to read that book under your bed, I really don’t want you to try using candles as your primary source of lighting.”

“Oh, don’t be silly, Twilight,” replied Fluttershy with a more carefree smile and a roll of her eyes. “I already learned that lesson when I was still a filly. And don’t worry, I’m taking the utmost precautions when it comes to handling Nightmare Ni--EEEEEPPPPP!!”

As soon as she looked up, Fluttershy shrieked in a panic upon seeing the winged creature hovering inward for a landing. Even though Twilight could tell that it was clearly Fizzle (albeit, while wearing a baggy black hoodie), she also knew about Fluttershy’s dracophobia to understand why she rushed off to cower behind a bale of hay. Fortunately for the dragon himself, and the smaller drake perched atop his back during the flight, Fizzle made sure to land as carefully and quietly as possible to keep from triggering the pegasus. After his claws touched the ground, Fizzle waited until Spike hopped off of his back to stand upright and wave awkwardly. “Uhhhh… H-Hey, Twilight… a-and hi, Fluttershy.”

Twilight kept her muzzle shut, but still tried to smile politely with a wave back at Spike’s apprentice. Fluttershy briefly popped her head from behind the hay bale to respond to Fizzle’s greeting. “H-Hi, Fizzle. Ummm… I’m sorry, but I’d rather not get too close…”

“It’s alright,” assured Fizzle with a raised claw, even though his muzzle was slightly skewed in tension. “I-I know it’s not because of me personally. Spike already explained it.”

Fluttershy made sure to smile gratefully with a nod, but then quickly disappeared from the dragon’s line of sight again. However, it seemed that the pegasus wasn’t the only one trying to keep their presence discrete from unwanted eyes. As soon as Spike got off of Fizzle’s back, Twilight could see that he was wearing the dark purple bathrobe Rarity made for him back in the Spring. He also tried to keep his face pointed away from his guardian, mostly to keep her from reacting uncomfortably from the part of his costume he couldn’t hide. Even though the drake’s modesty was a rare sight to see, Twilight was grateful that he was trying to place her feelings into consideration.

“So, ummm…” Twilight didn’t want to stay silent, but she had to take a moment to think of what to say after beginning to speak. Fortunately, she was able to take note of Fizzle’s hoodie as she asked, “... I’m gonna take a wild guess and assume that isn’t your costume for tonight?”

“Hmm? Oh! No, it’s not,” answered Fizzle upon looking down at himself. He then chuckled lightly as he scratched the back of his neck with his claws. “I just find it a bit easier to have it on when walking around with Spike. Dragons aren’t really known for their tolerance to cold weather.”

“I completely understand,” assured Twilight with a wave of her hoof. However, her positive demeanor skewed slightly as she tried to sneak a glance over towards Spike. “But… I’m assuming that Spike is already in costume?”

“Yeah,” admitted Fizzle with a slight shrug of his shoulders before putting his claw back down. “He had the bathrobe on before we left the Carousel Boutique because there were still a ton of kids out on the streets. Even I would’ve covered up.”

“Well, that’s good to know.” Twilight kept her optimistic smile as tried to speak to Spike, even though she could see enough of his makeup to make her struggle not to wince. “So, ummm… Spike, do you two have everything accounted for?”

“Yep!” Despite his hesitance to look back at her directly, Spike stayed positive as he pulled out the triple-checked list he had in his backpack, and let her take it in her aura while he spoke. “Fizzle’s outfit is in my backpack, and we made sure the stocks were secure this morning. All we need to do is make sure Mac and Caramel are ready to set us up.”

“Well, I just saw them in the house upstairs,” replied Twilight with a motion of her head back towards the main barn behind her. “I think Applejack and Granny Smith are still in the kitchen, so you probably won’t run into them if you go through the dining room to reach the stairs.”

“Nice! Thanks for the head’s up!” Spike’s makeup wasn’t nearly as obscene as his covered outfit, but he was thankful for that tip as he went towards the house. “I’ll be right back, Fizzle. So just wait here.”

The dragon nodded his head, and didn’t say much as he watched his mentor walk off towards the farmhouse. Fluttershy quickly left her hiding spot to follow the drake, clearly using him as an excuse to distance herself from the more mature-looking dragon. As the pegasus trotted to the house first, Spike paused to wave back at Twilight and say, “Oh, happy Nightmare Night, Twilight! Rarity and Rainbow said Hi!”

“Thanks, Spike!” Twilight waved back, and sighed more contently as he saw Spike disappear into the house with Fluttershy. Unfortunately, the mare then looked as awkward as Fizzle as the two turned back towards each other, realizing that they were alone without anyone else to talk to. Even though Twilight was able to accept Spike having an apprentice, she couldn’t say she was able to learn much about him aside his name. Likewise, Fizzle seemed just as uncomfortable being alone with her by himself, since Spike was usually nearby to keep any unpleasantness at bay.

However, despite feeling unsure how to approach talking with Spike’s legal guardian (especially after hearing some of the stories the drake shared about her), Fizzle tried to clear his throat to speak up first. “Ummm… So uhhh, Twilight…”

The mare tilted her head a little, but kept her attention on the dragon as he tried to say something. After taking a quick breath to refocus himself, Fizzle’s voice came out more confidently when he tried smiling back at her. “I know I already said this before, but I… I really can’t thank you enough for helping me out during my, ummm… apprenticeship with Spike.”

Twilight sighed softly as her own smile became more relaxed. “Hey, it’s no problem, Fizzle,” she said assuredly back at him. “All I did was write to Celestia about you learning Equestrian culture from Spike. If anything, you should be thanking her for paying for your lodging in Ponyville.”

Fizzle nodded in agreement, but still gave a warmer smile to the librarian nonetheless. Of course, Twilight couldn’t blame him for wanting to show his thanks regarding that gesture. If it wasn’t for that check the Princess sent shortly after Twilight’s letter, the dragon probably would’ve slept somewhere outdoors during his time being mentored by Spike. Not to mention, the unicorn was certain that providing Fizzle a hotel room helped him try to better understand generosity; Spike’s recollection of what happened with his Dragon Greed probably helped, but she could remember how gracious Fizzle looked upon seeing the inside of that room.

“Yeah, I probably should,” admitted Fizzle with a meager shrug, “but still, I just… I know you could’ve easily turned me away when I came to learn from Spike. But… But you’ve been really supportive of Spike from what I’ve seen, and… and I really appreciate that.”

Twilight wasn’t sure how to process the dragon’s kind words, but they were sincere enough to make her smile with a faint blush. Part of her wanted to just accept that compliment, and thank him for treating her with the same respect he did for Spike. However, it wasn’t long before the mare sighed and gave a more honest reply. “Well… I guess I just wanted to make up for how I used to act with him regarding his, ummm… you know…”

Fizzle only nodded as his expression turned as uneasy as Twilight’s. Despite how far she’s come to accept Spike for who he was, even Fizzle knew there were some barriers that haven’t been crossed as of yet. Of course, most of those were out of mutual respect between her and the drake, like referring to him as an ‘Escort’ instead of a ‘Slut’. Fortunately, it seemed that Fizzle knew enough about their relationship to try and retort in her defense. “Honestly? I really don’t think Spike is upset with you about any of that stuff. Well… except maybe that book shelf thing…”

“Ughhh…” Twilight winced upon remembering that night; even if Spike didn’t get Celestia involved, she knew that her actions were beyond stupid in retrospect. Nonetheless, the librarian was able to look past that moment quickly enough to register what Fizzle said before that mention. “Wait, you… you really don’t think Spike is upset about everything?”

“I don’t think so,” he answered with a shrug and more casual smile on his muzzle. “I mean, from where I see it, it seems like you’ve been handling everything pretty well! You may have been a bit protective, sure, but… Heck, Spike totally understands that! Not to mention you’ve also like, listened to him and stuff. Even when he first wanted to be a Sl--I mean, Escort, you… you agreed to let him talk to a therapist and make sure he was okay. I really doubt many other parents would be chill enough to accept that. Or uhhh… whatever your relationship with him is…”

Twilight nodded once more, her muzzle slightly clenched as she processed the dragon’s words. She could tell that Fizzle was being genuine with his positive opinions, and she could even agree with him to a large extent. Even when she was first freaking out immensely about Spike’s newfound mindset, she never once tried to dismiss him completely. But still, the unicorn could only shrug after a moment of thought. “Well… I really do appreciate hearing that, Fizzle. I really do…”

Fizzle could tell something was up, but kept his muzzle closed while studying Twilight’s discomforted expression. After another moment, she sighed with her head slightly lowered in guilt. “Honestly, I wish more ponies in town had that same opinion. I know that Raspberry Mousse isn’t the only one who thinks poorly of me because of Spike…”

Fizzle let out a brief huff, and looked more determined as he debunked Twilight’s statement. “Well, first of all, you really shouldn’t be letting Spike’s choices affect how you see yourself. You did nothing wrong with raising him, and I’ve met enough of Spike’s clients to know I’m not the only one who thinks that.”

Despite how truthfully Fizzle made that claim, Twilight tilted her head confusedly with a raised brow. “Wait, what do you mean by that?”

“Do you know how many times Spike had to stop a session early because he had to help you around the library?” he asked in a more matter-of-fact tone. “I mean, I totally respect that measure, since he still lives with you and all. But you know what? I haven’t met a single stallion who was against that either. If Spike ever needed to stop to get back to you, guys are usually like, ‘Oh, that’s fine!’ or, ‘Oh okay, say Hi to Twilight for me!’ or something like that. They never got mad, or impatient, or acted like they mattered more than you. They totally respect you as his guardian, and don’t look down at you at all.”

Twilight’s eyes were widened a bit after hearing that detail, clearly not having known that Spike gartered that sort of respect from stallions regarding her; although to be fair, she never tried to ask Spike about what he did to constitute that detail ever being mentioned. But still, her look of confoundment caused Fizzle to smile more warmly towards her, and add with a more casual tone, “And after spending so much time with him, I don’t blame any of those guys for respecting Spike so much. He may be kinda direct at times, or uhhh… maybe a little flirty when he shouldn’t be, but I never once saw him acting rude around a pony. He was always really kind, and polite, and knew when to back off if a stallion wasn’t interested. I mean, compared to some of the dragon sluts back home, he’s waaaaayyyyy different in comparison.”

“Really?” asked Twilight as her tone of voice remained intrigued. However, Fizzle could see that the mare also had a hint of optimism behind her puzzled expression. Because of that, the dragon felt a lot more comfortable while explaining things from his own perspective.

“Totally! Like, back in the Dragon Lands, most of the sluts I saw would be, like… really possessive and desperate if they didn’t get enough action. For them, it was more like… a drug or something. Like, they needed their fix for their own pleasure and nobody else’s. But when it comes to Spike, it’s like… the exact opposite. He does it to help others just as much as himself, and it just… you can tell he didn’t learn that kind of politeness from dragons…”

After blinking a couple times, Twilight was able to process Fizzle’s words enough to start smiling more naturally. “Ummm… wow, I… I honestly never realized that...”

“Well,” continued Fizzle as he paused for a second to shrug, “what I’m trying to say is that… you did a really great job raising Spike. He’s not even fully grown physically, but… he has way more class and respect for others than most adult dragons I know. He’s kind, courteous, generous, polite, and… honestly, I’ve never met anyone with as much self-confidence and love for themself as he does. And it just… it makes me really wanna aspire to be like him…”

Twilight nodded in silence while a hoof was over her mouth, hopeful that could keep Fizzle from seeing how much her smile was trembling. Even though the dragon could still tell she was getting emotional from the way her eyes were beading up, he didn’t point that out as he said one last thing. “I know there might be some ponies who’ll judge him for what he does, but… that doesn’t change the fact that he does it with one of the biggest hearts I’ve ever seen. And I just… I wanna thank you for giving him that.”

Twilight’s face scrunched in, and her cheeks were blushing hard while trying her hardest not to look too overwhelmed. Fizzle bit his lip while looking between the unicorn and the house, seeing that they were still alone. After a couple seconds, the dragon glanced back at her before putting his arms out. “Ummm… do you, like… need a hug?”

Twilight nodded almost instantly, and lunged in to wrap her forelegs around Fizzle’s torso. The dragon was a little taken aback as seen by his blush, but he still smiled gratefully as he returned the gesture. By the time Spike finally emerged from the farmhouse in his robe, he froze upon seeing his guardian and apprentice hugging from the distance. He didn’t say anything, but he had to look away with a touched smile to keep from ruining his mascara. After about a minute, the two finally pulled away as Twilight frantically wiped her face with a foreleg.

“Th-Thanks,” she muttered while trying not to look back at Fizzle directly, feeling a little flustered that the nympho dragon got to her in such a profound way. Nevertheless, she was still able to smile thankfully after taking a breath to settle down. “I-I gotta say, you… you’re a really good dragon, Fizzle.”

“Well, you’re not the first pony to say that~” replied Fizzle with a coy chuckle, and then an awkward blush when he realized that may have been inappropriate. He coughed a little in awkwardness before clearing his throat, and adding with a more sincere, “Seriously though, I… I really doubt I can take all the claim for that, Twilight. I mean… Spike is a heck of a good teacher.”

“He really is, isn’t he?” After sighing with a more contented look on her face, she looked back to see Spike waiting by the door alongside Fluttershy. She smiled back at him with a look of pure respect, and turned back to Fizzle to say, “Not to mention, he’s… he’s also a wonderful son~”

Fizzle gave her another hug in response to that, which she accepted gratefully. By the time Spike and Fluttershy finally came back to the two, it seemed that Twilight and Fizzle were on much better terms with each other than they may have been before. Fortunately, neither the drake or the pegasus tried to ask what was up, and just looked happy to see how well they clicked.

“Whoo!~” Twilight huffed more contently after that much-needed discussion, and didn’t mind Spike’s makeup as she went in to hug him farewell. “Okay, I need to drop Fluttershy off at her place. And I’ll be sure to have breakfast ready for you and Fizzle in the morning~”

“Ooh, nice! Thanks, Twi~” Spike hugged her back tightly, and waited until she pulled away to add with a caring smile behind his makeup, “Uhhhh… I’ll try not to raise too much trouble, alright?”

“I know you’ll make the right choices,” she assured while rubbing the top of his scales, and bending in to kiss him sweetly on the forehead. “Okay, I love you, Spike. Have fun~”

“I love you too,” he said with a blushed smile, before he and Fizzle watched the two mares make their leave. As the drake and his apprentice waved the two goodbye, Spike took a quick breath before glancing back at his Fizzle, and grinning more sultrily in anticipation. “And don’t worry… we’re gonna have a lot of fun~”

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Chapter Twenty-Three: Starting the Fundraiser

Big Mac exhaled sharply as he trudged up to the top of the hill, clearly not used to walking around his orchard in ghoulish face-paint and a heavy cloak. Fortunately, the bulky stallion wasn’t alone as his smiling coltfriend trotted alongside him. Despite not being as acquainted to the farming lifestyle as his mate, Caramel seemed fairly spry as he ascended the incline while wearing a bright green tunic and matching elf-cap. Of course, that may have been because his build was much lighter than Mac’s, and his costume wasn’t nearly as constrictive.

“Ughhh… Why the hay did Ah agree to let Rarity make me a wool cape?” groaned the burlier stallion as he struggled to drudge behind Caramel. Even though the fashionista did an outstanding job with his costume (especially the apple-shaped skull emblem embroidered on the side, which Mac himself never considered), he still looked like he would’ve preferred a lighter material. “Ah swear, it’s like Ahm wearin’ one of Granny’s winter coats around my neck.”

“Weeeelllll, it does add to the aesthetic,” replied Mac’s coltfriend with a sympathetic smile back at him. “Plus, it matches your top-hat.”

Mac sighed through his nostrils with a flatter expression, mostly due to his annoyance that Caramel wasn’t wrong. As soon as he saw that old-fashioned hat in the clearance rack of one of Rarity’s Nightmare Night sales, the stallion knew he had to get it for his idea. However, now the stallion was regretting wearing such a thick and stuffy item on top of his head while outside. Even though it was growing colder outside, that bulky wool was making the top of his scalp sweat like he was in the middle of summer again. Alas, Mac still exhaled sharply before responding to his coltfriend’s statement. “Well… Ah guess that’s true. Hopefully by the time we get them two set up, it’ll be cold enough to suit me better.”

Caramel smiled as he nodded in agreement, happy that Mac was at least trying to stay positive. Considering how awkward things got back at the house, the pony didn’t want his mate to be too upset before starting his volunteer work in town. Not to mention, it’d be bitterly ironic if the farmpony wouldn’t be able to perform after that argument he won with his sister. Nevertheless, the reminder of what was to come proved to be enough to make Caramel huff lightly, and say with a cheeky smirk, “Well… if you’re still going to do what you said back at the house, I have a feeling you’ll be growing even hotter in that outfit~”

Even though that idea should’ve been enough to make Mac wince, the implication of Caramel’s reply made him smirk lightly back at him. Just as the two were reaching the top of the hill, the red stallion narrowed his eyes on his coltfriend and said confidently, “Considerin’ how long Ah’ve been wantin’ this, you better believe Ah ain’t gonna let this opportunity pass~”

Caramel smiled a little wider in understanding, but he couldn’t resist raising a brow to ask in a teasing tone, “What’s that supposed to mean, Mackie?~ Am I not good enough for you anymore?~”

“Pbbt! Don’t gimme that, Cara,” scoffed Mac with a roll of his eyes. “You’ve been gushin’ about how good he was since that first time ya did it. It’s about time Ah get a piece of that tail myself~”

“I know, I know,” admitted Caramel with a more relaxed smile. He tilted his head to the side as he looked back ahead, where the large fence was already up to keep any Peeping Toms at bay. “You know I’m just teasing, hun. Believe me, I couldn’t be happier that you’re finally getting this chance~”

Happy that Caramel was sounding so positive about his mate’s plan, Big Mac chuckled more sultrily through his widening grin. “Eeeyup~” he chirped in anticipation. “Of course, Ah think Ah might be happier ‘bout this right now~”

Caramel shrugged in acceptance of that point, and giggled eagerly as the two finally reached the gate. Since Spike and Fizzle were already inside, the lock was undone to allow Mac and Caramel to enter without any trouble. Fortunately for the two of them, it seemed that the two dragons already had everything set up for their upcoming fundraiser. Multiple rows of metal barricades (courtesy of Spike and Rainbow Dash’s connections in the Wonderbolts) were arranged right at the entrance in a tight “S” pattern, which allowed for maximum occupancy when it came to tonight’s line of participants. There was also a wooden stool placed at the very end of the line, with a large glass jar on top with a sign labeled “Tips” taped to the front.

Just beyond that were two wooden stocks, loosely based on what townships used to have to keep ponies bound in public as punishment. However, these stocks were fairly different in their design; instead of three holes drilled between two wooden slats to place a pony’s head and front-hooves, there were only two for Spike and Fizzle’s claws. Inside of those holes were a couple rings of insulated foam padding, which ensured that neither of their wrists would get injured from strain or tension. The stands were also considerably lower in height, most likely so the dragons would be bent over more easily. Speaking of which, it was obvious which stand was for which dragon when Spike’s was only a couple feet off the ground, and Fizzle’s was over twice that height.

As for the two dragons themselves, Mac and Caramel were able to see them when they finally got to the end of the empty line and looked past the stocks. Spike was already in his costume, and looked absolutely captivating in his “Street-Walker” attire that matched his mindset perfectly. He didn’t seem to notice the stallions at first, and was preoccupied with clipping a pink skirt around Fizzle’s waist. The white dragon already had a matching crop-top over his slender torso, which had a pink hem around the sides that went well with his similarly-hued scales. Even if the couple didn’t notice the hot-pink pom-poms that were placed on the ground beside Fizzle’s feet, the two would’ve been able to tell clear as day what the dragon’s costume was.

“Hooooo, boy~” purred Caramel enticingly, which caused Fizzle to yelp in surprise and turn around to see who it was. Much like Spike, his apprentice was dolled-up with a generous application of makeup on his face. His mascara and blush were fairly similar to the drake’s, but Fizzle’s lips had a darker magenta color of lipstick instead of Spike’s ruby red. He also had a thick pair of white stockings that came up to his knees, and a cute pair of pink pumps over his feet to give him a more feminine stance. Fizzle may have looked a little skittish while wearing such a promiscuous costume outdoors, but that didn’t seem to skew Caramel’s hungry grin by any means. “I gotta say, Fizzle… You legitimately look like a girl in that cheerleader outfit~”

Big Macintosh chuckled lowly as he eyed the blushed dragon, his similarly widened smile indicating that he agreed with his coltfriend’s assessment. Fizzle grew more embarrassed as he stood awkwardly, and rubbed one of his arms with a claw in a feeble attempt to conceal himself the tiniest bit. “Ummm… Is… Is that a bad thing?” he asked sheepishly, likely assuming his getup was too feminine for Ponyville’s openly gay couple.

“Nnnnope~” answered Mac with a confirming shake of his head and a warm smirk. “You’re lookin’ just as fine as your Teacher tonight~”

Fizzle was able to smile a little as he sighed in relief, and brought his claw back to press against his chest for a second. “Okay, good. I was… I was a little worried this was a bit much…”

Spike may have been able to understand his protègè’s apprehension regarding his costume, but he still scoffed playfully with a wave of his claw. “Oh, please~” he jeered as he glanced up at Fizzle with a confident smile. “Trust me, dude. Most of the stallions in town are ‘straight,’ so looking more like a girl will be a huge advantage. You’re gonna get every guy who shows up harder than diamonds~”

Fizzle was still visibly nervous, but that reassuring compliment was more than enough to make him smile behind his lingering blush. Meanwhile, Mac’s sights soon returned onto Spike while his grin remained strong across his muzzle. “Ah think it’s safer to say that both y’all are gonna get that distinction, Spikey~”

Caramel wasn’t sure if it was his coltfriend’s tone of voice being randier than usual, or the use of such a nickname in reference to the slutty drake; but whatever it was, Spike quickly took notice of Mac’s demeanor to glance back at him with a raised brow. “Heh~ I suppose so…”

Mac’s smile grew to be as apparent as his hungry gaze on the smaller dragon, and it didn’t take long for Spike to tilt his head in slight suspicion. “Soooo… I take it I’m tempting you again~?”

Instead of giving an honest “Eeyup” in response, Mac gave a light shrug while keeping his eyes locked on him. “A little,” he stated in a more casual tone as his brows rose slightly. “Of course, Ah doubt you can really blame me when you’re dressed like that~”

Spike chuckled as he gave a playful shrug of his own. “Yeah, I can certainly understand that…” Given his promise he made back to Applejack when he first started his lifestyle, he knew better than to try and tease Big Mac at a moment like this. However, the drake couldn’t resist turning himself around, and giving his plump rear a coaxing wiggle that made his cheeks jiggle underneath his skirt. He kept his sights pinned on Mac as he said with serious bedroom eyes, “Mnnnghhh… Believe me Mac, if I could get Applejack to undo that Pinkie Promise, I’d do it in a heartbeat~”

Instead of sighing in disappointment by Spike’s statement, Mac just smiled wickedly wide in response to it; and given how he was still in his skull-inspired face-paint, Fizzle was more than a little concerned what the pony’s expression truly meant. As the larger stallion chuckled eagerly, Spike began to look confused by the stallion’s reaction. Meanwhile, Caramel just sighed with a roll of his eyes, and a tolerating smile to his coltfriend’s behavior. He then reached into one of the pockets of his tunic and said, “Well, Spike… I don’t think you have to anymore~”

Upon hearing that, Spike turned back around as both he and Fizzle placed their focus on the tan stallion. Caramel pulled out a tape-recorder from his pocket, which was one of the kinds that had a built-in microphone. Mac kept his devilish grin as he stood beside his mate, and waited for him to play back what was recorded prior to their exit from the Apple Family home. After a distinct click of the play button, a couple seconds of faint static came out of the tiny speaker before Mac’s voice came out through it.

… “AJ, come on! Ah know you only made him do that promise because of Cara. And believe me, Ah do appreciate that. Ah really do. But he’s fine with it too!”

“Mac, Ah don’t want ya goin out there and… doin’ THAT with Spike!”

“And why not?!”

“Because he’s my FRIEND, you… you pervert! Ah can’t exactly look him in the eye if Ah knew you two were goin’ at it!”

“Okay, okay… Listen, Ah completely understand why it’d be weird. But you can’t tell me he ain’t already slept with ponies you know around town.”

“That ain’t the same, Mac! You’re FAMILY!”

“And so is Caramel! You said that yourself, remember?”

…

… “AJ, it--”

“Ah know! Ah know what Ah said, and… and Ah did mean that. Cara, you know Ah meant that, right?”

“Yeah, of course, Applejack.”

“Ah just… Ah guess it was just a bit easier to accept Spike’s escortin’ thing when it was ponies not directly related to me, okay?”

… “Yeah, Ah… Ah suppose Ah can understand that. Ah just don’t think that promise is really necessary no more.”

…

…

“You… You’re really gonna stand there and wait for me to say it, Mac?”

“Eeyup.”

…

…

“Mac, this is REALLY uncomfortable!”

“It’ll only get more uncomfortable if you don’t let me have this.”

“Mac! This is really… Ah mean… URRRGHHHH!!”

…

… “Oh, alright, FINE! If you and Cara wanna be even ‘bout this, then Ah… Ah’ll allow it, alright! You wanna screw him, be my guest! Ya happy?!”

“Eeyup!~”

“Ughhhhh…”

“Uhhhhhh… if you want, Applejack… I could get you a really good discount at my horseshoe stand next time you need an upgrade, alright?”

“Nghhh… Actually, that’ll be mighty kind of ya, thanks. Wait, what the! ARE YA RECORDING ME--”

That was when the tape ended with another distinct click, and the staticy overlay was replaced with the natural silence of the outdoors. Fizzle’s brows were raised in surprise, not expecting for the couple to actually go to such a means for the sake of something like this. Of course, considering how tonight’s sessions were for a good cause, the dragon supposed that was a fair incentive for Mac to undo a Pinkie Promise himself. While Caramel placed the tape recorder back in his pocket, Spike looked absolutely floored as he glanced up at that antsily grinning farmpony.

“You… You actually…”

Before Spike could regain the composure to finish his clarifying question, Mac nodded his head while his eyes narrowed even more. “Eeeeeeyup!~”

Spike looked utterly bewildered for a couple seconds, almost as if he was unsure whether or not this was a really good dream. But after coming to terms with the very welcome truth of the matter, the slutty drake was quick to start grinning just as wide as Big Mac was. “Hole… Lee…”

Mac then reached a hoof back underneath his cape, and pulled out a large burlap coin-purse that looked like it weighed several pounds. Without hesitation, the stallion began to empty out the contents into the Tip jar; Fizzle’s eyes went as wide as his open muzzle as he saw the cascade of golden bits raining into the jar, and rattling loudly when they clinked against the hollow glass interior. Spike’s ears twitched upon hearing what had to have been at least fifty bits from Mac’s donation; however, his eyes were locked solely onto Big Macintosh as his grin widened eagerly, and his skirt grew a very noticeable tent at the front.

“Ohmigosh,” he muttered while smiling ear-to-ear, looking like he just experienced a second Hearth’s Warming. Meanwhile, Mac tossed the now empty bag aside after leaving a big enough tip to completely cover the bottom of the jar. While that donation was more than greatly appreciated, the drake shivered in pure excitement before he said in a quivering voice, “Oh, man… Mac, I’d honestly pay you to suck you off right now~”

Mac looked mighty pleased with such a statement as his grin showed more teeth; however, he still stepped forward as he got closer towards the drake. “Ohhhhh, that won’t be necessary, Spikey Wikey~”

Spike wasn’t even strapped into the stocks yet, but he was already growing antsy while looking the stallion up and down. Meanwhile, Fizzle shuddered with a pleased smile upon seeing how elated his mentor looked; considering how long that drake wanted the burly hunk to plow him senseless, he couldn’t blame Spike one bit for already drooling as his eyes darted down between Mac’s legs. The stallion’s thick, meaty cock was already slipping from his sheath at a steady rate, and was able to be seen past his cloak as it started to slap the underside of his muscular barrel. Spike may have gotten some good views of that cock before when he and Fizzle had fun with the couple, but the drake still looked utterly mesmerized by such a dauntingly delectable helping of hot, Equestrian-grade cockmeat.

Mac stood upward with his forelegs braced on top of Spike’s stocks, which helped to emphasize that monstrous cock that was now standing more openly before the drake’s elated face. With the way that thick, marbled marvel of a stallionhood was hanging lewdly with the occasional twitch of Mac’s arousal, it was kinda shocking that Spike didn’t immediately lunge towards it like a moth to a flame. Meanwhile, Mac only smirked cockily while braced in a good position, and spoke more confidently with assistance from his ghoulish costume. “Soooo… Since Ah gave a mighty generous donation, would’ja mind if Ah made a request for ya?~”

Spike was too enamored from the sight of Mac’s now available cock to really listen to what he had to say, but he still nodded his head antsily before glancing back up at his face. “S-Sure, Mac! Wh… What were you wanting?~”

Big Macintosh’s smirk remained as wide as ever, and he leaned forward while against the stock as he narrowed his eyes on the promiscuous drake. “Well… Since Ah’ve been wantin’ your little ass for while, Ah was hopin’ to ask this before the fundraiser officially began…”

While Mac leered more openly towards the drake, Caramel was quick to throw a bag worth of bits into the jar as well. It wasn’t nearly as much as Mac’s, bit it was enough to catch Fizzle’s attention before the stallion came up to nuzzle the dragon from the side. Meanwhile, Big Mac kept his eyes glued on Spike as he studied that growing blush, and the way the drake’s eyes were pinned down at his erect cock. The drake let out another shaky breath, and showed little resistance as he asked, “Wh… What were you wanting?~”

Since that question was asked in such a genuinely overwhelmed and aroused tone, Mac didn’t try to beat around the bush with his answer. “Ah want first dibs, Spike,” he purred in a low and sultry tone of voice. “Ah wanna have you before anypony else tonight. And Ah want both holes~”

Despite how intimidating Mac’s cock may have looked (especially to Fizzle, who gulped nervously to such a measure), Spike couldn’t have nodded his head quicker if he tried. With the way his smile was practically welded across his dolled-up face, the drake looked absolutely giddy by that measure while squirming with his claws cupped over his tented skirt. “O-Ohhhhhh Gods… Mac, I… Y-You have noooooo idea how much I want that~”

Mac merely chuckled to such an impulsively said statement, and kept his grin as he asked, “So… is that a Yes?~”

“Yes, yes, yes, YES!!~” Spike quickly scurried up towards Mac, his emerald eyes glimmering in anticipation as they peered down at that waiting cock that was hanging lewdly between the stallion’s muscular legs. The drake didn’t even think about strapping himself into the stocks, and instinctively got himself on his knees underneath Mac’s daunting build. A shaky breath escaped his mouth as he got in close to that tantalizing cock, with the heat of Mac’s musk strong enough to feel against his scales when he got less than a foot from it. Even though he fantasized about getting Big Mac’s cock more times than he could count, nothing could’ve prepared Spike for the blissful reality of the moment as he felt the grass beneath his knees, and savored that heady scent of the stallion’s musk wafting into his heightened senses.

Of course, the sound of Mac’s sly chuckling from above was an even better addition to the experience. “Heh heh heh… You’re lookin’ mighty impatient for it, ain’t ‘cha?~” he said in a teasingly cheeky tone of voice. “Well, Ah ain’t even gonna think of stoppin ya~”

“Thankyou!” Spike moaned in a dire tone as he put his claws out, and shuddered hard upon feeling that rigid shaft in his grasp for the first time. Spike may have been a professional when it came to servicing guys, but he looked absolutely enamored by that meaty stallionhood by the way his eyes became half-lidded in ecstasy. While he held onto that formerly forbidden cock with both claws, the drake couldn’t resist pressing his snout in hard against that sweaty shaft to get a proper whiff of Mac’s titillatingly masculine scent. The overbearing bitterness of the pony’s musk made Spine moan out like a mare in heat, and all that makeup on his face did very little to mask how hard he was blushing in pure contentment. Without even pausing to get his bearings straight, Spike instantly opened his mouth wide as he closed his eyes, and began to drag his tongue up Mac’s shaft to taste him for the first time.

Fizzle may have had Caramel brushing up against him promiscuously, but his eyes were glued onto his mentor’s blissful expression while moaning from the strong flavor of Mac’s cock. Given how he had the pleasure of servicing Mac before Spike had, he couldn’t blame the slutty drake at all for looking so turned-on from the very first taste. Of course, given how small Spike was in comparison to himself (and especially compared to that rigid stallionhood), the sight of that dolled-up drake trying to tend to a cock almost two-thirds his size made Fizzle shiver with a blushed look of envy. Of course, the only indication the cheerleader could give to that feeling was the heavy blush spreading across his face, and the way his skirt was tenting upward between his legs.

“Mmmmmm… C’mon, Fizzle~” purred Caramel as he got up close to the dragon’s ear and grinned sultrily. “You can watch those two from the stocks~”

Even though the sight of Spike tasting that meaty cock was hard to look away from, Fizzle shivered needily as he complied to Caramel’s request. Fortunately for him, the stallion’s assurance proved to be right as he got himself in place. While Caramel helped strap Fizzle’s wrists into the holes of the stock and lock him securely, the dragon moaned through a bit lip as he got a prime view of his mentor indulging with that cock with such a deep sense of rapture. By the time Spike had finished licking most of that veiny shaft, and worked his mouth down towards that crowned cockhead, the little drake couldn’t have looked more in his element if he tried.

“Mnnnghhh!!~” Mac’s face scrunched inward as he tensed up against the stock he was leaned against, and his hind-legs buckled from the tantalizing feeling of Spike’s mouth slathering all over the tip of his cock. The little drake was moaning lewdly as he coiled his reptilian tongue several times around the head, ensuring that every drop of Mac’s potent precum wouldn’t go to waste. He may have tasted a ridiculous number of cocks over the past couple months, but Spike couldn’t recall many with as strong of a heady flavor as Big Macintosh’s. Without even thinking, one of Spike’s claws pulled away from that thick shaft to pull up the front of his mini-skirt, and yank his little cock out from his panties to stroke impulsively. By the time Fizzle was fully braced in his bindings and ready for Caramel, Spike’s lips were wrapped around Mac’s cockhead tightly enough to make the red stallion spasm with a randy groan of pleasure.

“Gnnnahhhh!!~” Mac’s hooves were gripping the wood of Spike’s stock tightly enough to make his forelegs shake. However, the strain of arousal he was experience did very little to cover how gratified his shaky smile appeared. While the horny little slut used one claw to stroke his own member, and his other to pump Mac’s meaty shaft while he sucked on the tip, his ears twitched upon hearing Big Mac’s quivering voice. “Unnnffff!!~ Sp-Spike, you… You better not stop--Annnnghhh~ Oh, buck yeah…”

Spike may have wanted every drop of the stallion’s undoubtedly hefty load inside of his other end for a proper breeding, but he couldn’t deny such a dire-sounding request after such a long wait. He could feel multiple random spurts of Mac’s pre hit the back of his throat, and his moans came out deeply muffled as he tried to swallow each load while continuing to suck that monstrous head. Each delicate stroke of his claw across that smooth and rigid flesh was accompanied with a strong pulsation, indicating that he was working just as well as his costume would implicate. He wasn’t able to get a good look at Mac’s balls from the position he was in (not to mention how much of his backside was covered by that heavy cloak draped over him), but he could sense just how badly those two plump, virile orbs were trying to pull upward while hanging low between his legs.

Meanwhile, Caramel huffed with a smirk as he got up close behind Fizzle’s presented stance. The dragon trembled with a bit lip as he felt the stallion’s hot breath hit the underside of his tail, and could only imagine how close that muzzle was from his puckering hole. Even though the sight of that pink and petite entrance made Cara shudder in delight, he couldn’t help asking his coltfriend coyly, “Geeze, Mac~ I wouldn’t have thought you’d use your first load for a blowjob~”

“Ahhhhh!!~” Mac’s head lurched downward with another strong moan. His hips bucked sporadically from Spike’s mouthwork, but the only response the drake gave was a gurgled grunt as he continued with his work. Given how eagerly he was sucking that cockmeat, it was doubtful Spike had the same complaints Caramel did. By that point, several smears of Spike’s lipstick could be seen draped across the sides of Mac’s cockhead, as well as faint kiss-marks along the length of his shaft. But despite how much the slut was dirtying his cock with makeup, Mac didn’t sound the least bit upset as he growled in response, “Ah… Ah ain’t gonna waste my first load in his ass!~ Ah… Ah’ve waited long enough, and Ah’m wanna make my first fuck count!~”

Spike’s mascaraed eyes widened sharply, and his heart shot up to his throat as he realized what Mac was planning. Given how quickly most stallions shot their load the first time, Spike knew for a fact that the second one was usually the longest. And considering how dauntingly big Mac’s cock felt around his claws, he could only imagine the amount of damage that stallionhood could leave his hole by the time other stallions showed up. However, despite knowing the risks that could come from his plan, Spike could only roll his eyes back and blush profusely as he silently accepted such an idea. His claws pumped both of their cocks even harder, and his mind began to swim even deeper into the debauchery of what he was likely to experience very soon. Strangely enough, one of the first thoughts to slip into his mind while driving Mac closer to the edge wasn’t anything visual; instead, all that the slutty drake could think back to was an old Ponish saying he read in one of Twilight’s crusty old books: Hliet Foresettan Pliht.

Or as it’s known in Equestrian, Reward Prefers Risk. For example, the risk of having his hole outstretched by Mac’s cock was nothing compared to the reward of such a long-anticipated climax.

So while Spike continued to get a head-start on that plan going into fruition, Fizzle quickly cried out the instant he experienced his own form of oral stimulation. Caramel closed his eyes as he groaned blissfully, and dragged his tongue across the cheerleader’s clean and puckering tailhole. The taste of the dragon’s backside tasted oddly salty, almost like a mineral deposit; however, the tan pony didn’t seem to mind in the slightest as he bore his muzzle in deeper, and wrapped his lips around that pucker to keep licking. Fizzle gasped a couple times back-to-back while spasming in his bindings, clearly not expecting his first patron to be a rimmer. But judging by the way his cock twitched repeatedly beneath his skirt, and the way his muzzle hung open as he shivered from that tenacious muscle, it was clear that Fizzle wasn’t against Caramel’s tongue-lashing by any means.

“Ahhhh!!~ Aaaahhhhhh… O-Oh! Oh, Caramel~”

Since he was braced into his stocks tightly, Fizzle fully bent over with his chest on top of the wooden beam as he embraced the start of their little Fundraiser. Neither he nor Spike had any idea how many ponies would actually show up, but he was grateful that both of them were servicing a couple of lustrous stallions as soon as the sun was disappearing over the hillside. Not to mention, the added appeal of Nightmare Night made the raunchy spectacle all the more appealing to any stallions who were to walk in at that moment. With Caramel’s green tunic standing out prominently beside Fizzle’s pink and white cheerleader outfit, and Spike’s slutty attire being seen in full view beneath Big Macintosh’s ghoulish black costume, the entire scene somehow looked more colorful -- which is saying a lot considering how Equestria was composed of technicolor ponies.

“AAAAHHH!!~” Mac gasped sharply as he began to thrust his cock against Spike’s open mouth, not caring about that smearing makeup as he groaned out intensely. “Mnnnghhh!!~ Ah… Ah’m almost there!~”

Spike pulled his lips from that massive cockhead with an audible pop, and moaned out as he pulled his claw out from underneath his skirt. His hips writhed needily from the lack of stimulation on his own end, but his expression looked unbelievably aroused as he took that stallionhood with both claws to start pumping vigorously. While the stallion moaned out even deeper and squirmed from Spike’s long-anticipated treatment, the slutty drake looked up at him with a half-lidded gaze and said dreamily, “Wh… W-Where do you want it, big guy?~ In… In my mouth, or on my face?~”

“Aaaahhhh!!!~” Mac’s eyes clenched shut as he convulsed even harder against that stock, barely able to stand upright as he was brought closer to his first peak of the night. Even though the sight of such a scantily clad and eager dragon between his legs was undoubtedly perfect, the farmpony could barely focus on it as he carried a strained and needy expression. “Ah… Ah wa… A-Ah want ya to swallow it!~”

While Fizzle moaned profusely in his bondage, Caramel pulled his tongue from the dragon’s tailhole to say with a smirked huff, “Typical~” He then quickly lunged back in, eliciting another shrill cry from Fizzle without any objection.

Meanwhile, Spike instantly complied to such a lovely request, and quickly shoved his mouth back over that meaty crown as best as he could. Mac’s cock may have been too big to actually suck with his little mouth, but the drake was nothing short of diligent as he stroked that monstrous length with both his claws at the same time. His eyes clenched shut, and he took a deep breath of that strong musk through his nostrils in anticipation for Mac’s creamy load. Fortunately for Spike, that breath was taken just in the nick of time as he felt that shaft throb intensely, and heard that overbearing moan from up above. “Aaaahhhh!! AAAAHHH!! AAAAAHHHHH!!!~”

Fizzle may have been whimpering in titillation by Caramel’s rimming, but his eyes tried to strain open as he witnessed the other stallion’s climax. Despite how quickly Big Mac’s first orgasm may have arrived, Spike wasn’t one to complain as he felt that final surging pulsation of the stallion’s shaft around his eager claws. Mac’s hips thrusted in hard against the little drake’s mouth, and a surge of hot cum struck the back of his throat like a tidal wave. The strong bitter flavor of Big Macintosh’s cum, combined with the syrupy-thick consistency, caused Spike’s eyes to clench tightly shut as he groaned from the sheer volume that practically exploded inside of his mouth. Fortunately for both him and Mac, the intensity of the stallion’s first cumshot wasn’t enough to quell the fire of desire burning within the slutty drake; not did it keep his heart from racing steadily as he immediately began to swallow every mouthful he could.

“Gnnaaaahhhh!!~” Mac kept straining hard as he bucked his hips a couple more times against Spike’s face, savoring the feeling of those slutty lips suckling his cockhead and helping to drain his hefty balls of his seed. Each time his balls rode upward to help accentuate his much-needed release, it delivered another volley of his hot, thick cum directly into Spike’s mouth to be swallowed as promised. Fizzle was barely able to focus on the two while Caramel’s tongue plunged deeper into his tailhole, but it felt like Big Mac’s orgasm lasted for at least a minute or so with the aid of his mentor’s mouth and claws. The pulsations of the stallion’s shaft could be seen between Spike’s twitching claws, pumping his potent load directly to where it belonged for so long. By the time Mac finally looked finished, albeit while sighing heavily and shivering from the intensity, the slut was holding onto that cock for dear life while taking multiple heavy gulps.

Spike had no idea how long he spent underneath that studly stallion while dressed like a hooker, but he felt like each second was well-earned from how loudly Mac moaned throughout the entirety of his work. Finally experiencing the taste of Big Mac’s cum made his heart flutter in elation as he tried not to whimper between swallows, and his little cock throbbed hard beneath his skirt from the sensations creeping up his spine. Each swallow of that stallion’s uniquely wonderful cum came at a steady rate, with the drake’s throat seen repeatedly convulsing from the constant bulges that traveled downward. But despite how hard the drake tried to swallow every drop, a couple thick rivulets of Mac’s cum still seeped out from the corners of his mouth while his cheeks were puffed out. Of course, given how suggestive the rest of his costume looked, Spike was sure the addition of Mac’s secretions only helped to make him look sexier for any guys who came next~

By the time he was finally able to swallow as much as he could in his mouth, his expression looked joyously content when he finally pulled his lips away from Mac’s twitching cockhead. Several strings of Spike’s saliva combined with the stallion’s cum clung between them, while the drake’s emerald eyes opened halfway to stare dreamily at that lovely prize. He sighed blissfully before licking his lips with his reptilian tongue, with the taste of Mac’s last couple drops making him shudder like nothing else. He knew that Mac was likely going to be the first of many, many cocks to come that night, but the dragon couldn’t help taking a moment to appreciate just how tantalizing the farmpony really was after so long. Without even thinking, Spike closed his eyes before leaning in, and giving that glistening cockhead a sweet little kiss as thanks; when he pulled away, a notable imprint of his lipstick could be seen right on top of it as proof of his accomplishment.

By the time the drake was finished with his oral, Caramel had finished his rimjob intensely enough to make Fizzle slumped over his stock with a shaky groan and a notable trembling of his knees. Of course, the tan stallion kept his eyes on the other dragon as he noticed how he looked, which made him chuckle sultrily and say, “Heh~ I know, right? I was just like that the first time I sucked Mac’s cock. You’re a really lucky drake~”

Spike exhaled deeply once more as he nodded his head, needing a moment before he turned back towards Caramel with a blushed smile. The dragon’s makeup was notably smeared in a few places, but he still looked lustrous enough to make Caramel grin in slight envy of his coltfriend. Meanwhile, Spike replied to the stallion’s statement with a genuine tone of voice. “Don’t sell yourself short there, Cara. It’s obvious that you’re the lucky one here~ Ain’t that right, Big Mac?~”

Mac was hunched low over Spike’s stock, with his muzzle almost touching the grass on the other side. But despite how drained he may have looked (both emotionally and literally), he still looked back at Caramel to nod his head and smile weakly. “Eee…. E-Eeyup~”

“Daaawwwww~” Caramel looked rather touched by Spike and Mac’s sentiments, and smiled warmly while still behind Fizzle’s presented stance. Since the dragon was now properly lubed-up by his saliva, Caramel didn’t want for Fizzle to settle down before hopping on top of his back. Fizzle gasped as he pulled his head back up, but didn’t try to resist Caramel mounting him while he was in his stocks. Instead, the dragon only quivered with a strained smile while hearing Caramel say, “So, Mackie~ You wanna get Spike bound up so we can fuck them together?~”

Big Macintosh’s face lit up rather quickly, and he nodded just as hard as Spike did beneath him. “Oh, you better believe it, Sugar~” Fortunately for Mac, Spike was just as spry as he was as he pulled himself up from his knees. By the time Big Macintosh got himself back on his hooves and was able to stand securely, he saw Spike opening up the stock to get his wrists in place.

“Alright, I’m ready~” the drake piped excitedly as he smiled wide up at Mac in anticipation. While his thick tail wagged back and forth from underneath his skirt, Spike made sure to add with a motion of his head, “The lube is right by the stool, so go nuts!~”

“Ohhhhh, you know Ah will~” purred Mac as he closed the stocks over Spike’s wrists, and made sure he was comfortable before locking it shut. Despite having just came a minute or two ago, Mac’s cock was still hanging half-flaccid as it swung between his legs with each step he took. Spike bit his lip with an eager grin upon seeing that, only able to imagine how much he’ll be stretched out by that meaty gift of the Goddesses. Even though he could hear Fizzle’s startled groans from behind, Spike’s eyes never looked away from that hunky farmpony as he went to get the jar of lube meant for both of the dragons.

“Aaaahhhh!!~” Fizzle squirmed with a shamefully wide grin as he reeled his head back, and arched his back from Caramel getting prepped already. The stallion may have not been nearly as hung as Mac was, but Caramel’s cock was still thick and rigid enough to make the dragon moan as the underside of the shaft rubbed up hard against his slickened hole. Meanwhile, Caramel grinned through gritted teeth as he slowly teased that hole with his stallionhood, letting the thick sheen of spit he left on Fizzle’s scales smear against his cock to get it lubed and ready. The slutty cheerleader may have wanted to moan out for that pony to penetrate him already, but he couldn’t deny how much he enjoyed the appeal of being thrusted into such a submissive position like his mentor was. “Ohhhhhh… Oh, mmmmphhhhh~”

“Mmmmm… You like that, Fizzle?~” Despite wearing such an unintimidating costume for Nightmare Night, Caramel felt particularly confident in his tunic while mounting the dragon beneath him. He struck one of Fizzle’s cheeks hard with his hoof, which made the cheerleader shriek girlishly and shudder within the stock’s tight grasp. Of course, Fizzle quickly moaned after that initial yelp before hearing Caramel add, “Yeah, that’s what I thought, you little slut~”

Fizzle blushed hard with a prideful smile as he groaned hard, and shivered in delight at being called that. He may have known he was just as much of a slut as Spike for a while, but it was still satisfying for him to know that others saw him in such a way as well. While his draconic cock throbbed hard enough to leave a little stain of precum underneath his skirt, the dragon moaned out in bliss, “Ohhhhhh… Oh, yeaaaahhhh~”

Upon hearing such a sincerely grateful reaction to Caramel’s teasing, Big Mac couldn’t help huffing with a smirk as he walked back towards Spike with the lube. “Heh~ Ah think he likes bein’ called that as much as you do, Spikey~”

Spike may have been bound into the stocks rather securely, but he could still shrug his shoulders while he stood in a presented stance with his tail lifted high. “Hey, what did you expect? He did come to me to learn how to be a slut. It’s nice to receive that kind of confirmation sometimes, you know?~”

All that Mac could reply with was a quick “Fair enough,” and a shrug of his own, before he reached in with both hooves and yanked down Spike’s panties to his high heels. The drake groaned with a content shudder as he gritted his teeth, and exhaled shakily to the fact that Mac was staring right at his ready tailhole. He heard Big Mac let out a soft chuckle upon noting Spike’s readiness, and waited a second before saying kindly, “Well, Ah suppose Ah can’t blame him for wantin’ the best slut there is to show him the ropes~”

Spike smiled wide to such a ‘compliment,’ and nodded back at him confidently. “Absolutely~”

Just as Mac uncapped that jar, and began to smear some of the clearish-yellow gelatin on his cock with a hoof, Spike and Fizzle’s focuses were interrupted when they heard a couple hoofsteps near the entrance. The two were able to see a few stallions coming up through the line of metal gates, all of whom dressed up in lavish costumes in the spirit of Nightmare Night. Spike beamed at the sight, and shuddered in anticipation as he said with an eager purr, “Mnnnnghhhh… It seems like the kids in town aren’t the only ones getting a good treat tonight~”

Author's Note

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Chapter Twenty-Four: The Nightmare Night Double-Delight

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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Chapter Twenty-Five (Epilogue): Spike and Celestia's Discussion [SFW]

One Month Later

By the time Cloudsdale’s winter protocol began to take effect around Equestria, Twilight Sparkle was finally able to arrange for Spike to have a private discussion with Princess Celestia. In retrospect, it seemed a bit silly to have the drake go out and visit her now; but nevertheless, despite the fact that Twilight had grown to accept Spike for who he was, she would’ve felt guilty turning her mentor down after asking for her assistance so insistently a couple months earlier. Not to mention, neither Twilight or Spike seemed to mind the idea of him taking a much-needed break away from Ponyville for a weekend. Not only did it give the drake the chance to be in a region where his reputation was less well-known, but it also gave Twilight the chance to schedule a contractor and build Spike his own bedroom.

So as the snow began to drape over the Equestrian horizons, Canterlot looked absolutely stunning by the time Spike arrived in some sensibly warmer clothing. Despite how heavily the cobblestone streets were blanketed in powdery snow, Spike was surprised by how many ponies were out and about to enjoy the chilly weather. But what felt even more alien wasn’t the volume of ponies he walked past on his way to Canterlot Castle, but how invisible he felt as he treaded through the snow on his own. Granted, the dragon knew he didn’t look as tantalizing as he usually did while wearing a thick scarf and beanie (as well as some much-appreciated winter boots courtesy of Rarity), but it almost felt surreal that he was treated so similarly to how he was before that Dragon Migration.

Instead of noticing any curious stares from stallions who heard about his abilities, Spike was lucky to see any ponies acknowledging his presence at all. And given how he was literally one of the only dragons legally presiding in Equestria, the fact that he wasn’t more noted by Canterlot’s citizens felt almost insulting. Although, considering the reasons why he was given more attention back in Ponyville, the drake wasn’t surprised that Canterlot might be less watchful on the drake. Part of him wanted to appreciate not being ogled at like a sexual item for a change, but the cold reception he felt in his old hometown made him hopeful that Canterlot Castle would be more welcoming.

Fortunately for Spike, the warmth he felt from re-entering the castle wasn’t just limited to the palace’s tenacious heat-systems. Whether it was recognizing old Guards who greeted him like good acquaintances, or the deeply-missed scents of baked goods he could smell coming from the kitchen, the dragon felt an immense sense of nostalgia and comfort as he made his way towards Celestia’s quarters. He was lead down the spotless marble hallways with a unicorn Guard as his escort, and Spike didn’t object to having his winter clothing taken off of him by the stallion’s magic.

Spike also didn’t seem to object when he felt a distinct tug of the Guard’s magic aura gliding along the underside of his tail for a split-second. He wanted to assume that was an accidental slip-up, but the dragon couldn’t resist glancing back up at him after his clothing was removed. “So… how long have you been stationed here as a Guard, Mister…?”

The grey stallion looked back at Spike with a warm smile, and the faintest blush across his cheeks. “Ummm… My name is Ashy Step,” he replied as he nodded at Spike respectfully. “A-And… I’ve been one of Celestia’s personal Guards for about five months now.”

“Oh, congratulations!” chirped the drake with a sincerely happy tone. Given how difficult it was for Royal Guards to be stationed at Canterlot Castle at all, the fact that such a young stud was working alongside Celestia was downright impressive. But alas, Spike then huffed as he grew a cheekier smirk and said, “Well, it’s nice to see some new faces here. It’s so weird to think it’s been over a year since I left this place.”

“Yeah, I bet,” Ashy replied with another nod of his head, appearing quite casual with the drake despite donning so much heavy armor. As the two reached closer to Celestia’s quarters, the Guard began to blush a little more notably as he tried to continue their conversation. “Y-You know, I… I know I haven’t been here for a while, but… I have been trying to keep up with as many current events as I could while overseeing Princess Celestia.”

“Hopefully nothing confidential,” noted Spike with a warning tone of voice, but keeping a coyer-looking smirk to indicate he wasn’t taking that too seriously. Regardless of the matter, the stallion was quick to shake his head insistently.

“Oh no, absolutely not! I… I just meant, ummm…” Upon seeing how flustered Ashy was looking in his armor, Spike had to stifle a brief snicker from escaping his mouth. But alas, his knowing smile was still rather evident as he heard the pony say sheepishly, “I, uhhh… I did happen to hear about that… that Fund-Raiser thing you did on Nightmare Night?~”

Spike’s smile widened in mischievous pride as he giggled to that reminder. Given how much money he and Fizzle raised for the Ponyville Schoolhouse, the drake wasn’t ashamed at all by his absurdly lewd achievement. “Yeah, that’s me!~” he chirped quite happily while peering up at the blushing Guard. “Soooo… I’m willing to guess you were asking about that for a reason?~”

Ashy’s muzzle clenched shut in bashfulness, and he looked away from Spike briefly as he let out a nervous giggle. “Uhhhh… heh heh heh… W-Well, I… I didn’t want to just say anything while on duty. But, ummm... I was just wanting to say I’m impressed, that’s all…”

“Uh-Huh~” the drake remarked with a familiarly-pleased smirk, and his reptilian eyes narrowing on the Guard. Just before the two could round the last corner, Spike stopped in his tracks while motioning for Ashy Step to do the same. As soon as the Guard stopped, the cheeky dragon looked up at him with an enticed grin as he said, “Weeeelllll… if you’re really that impressed, you could tell me when your shift ends so we can discuss things further~”

Ashy’s eyes widened in an instant, and his face blushed sharply enough to make Spike assume his helmet would start steaming from the inside. Fortunately, all that the Guard needed was a second or two to look around before asking Spike, “R… R-Really? Like… it wouldn’t be an issue?”

Spike openly scoffed to that clarification, and eyed the Guard more suggestively as he replied, “Dude, you could bring over half of your platoon, and I wouldn’t consider it an issue! Just tell me when and where, and I’ll be there~”

From the way Ashy sucked in a deep breath through his nostrils, Spike was certain the pony was contemplating a lot of titillating ideas in his head. And after an especially shaky exhale, the Guard made one last glance around the empty hallway before leaning in and whispering discreetly, “Ummm… I clock out at three today, and… I can leave the door to the Guard showers unlocked.”

“Deal~” Spike then leaned up towards the pony’s face, and gave him a teasingly innocent peck on the tip of his horn. Ashy jolted back with a profoundly overwhelmed blush, which just made the drake giggle before making his leave. “Alright, I know where Celestia’s room is, so you can head off for now. Thanks for your help!”

Even though he was supposed to accompany Spike to Celestia entirely, Ashy Step wasn’t exactly in the best state to go against the drake’s assurance while standing in a flustered stupor. Just before Spike left the stallion’s line of sight, he paused briefly enough to give a teasing flick of his tail, and said with his brows perked high, “In the meantime, you could always… have a chat with a few friends if you wanna~”

Ashy bit his lip as he shuddered involuntarily, and gave a weak nod of his head. “Umm… Y-Yes, Sir!” he blurted as he gave a hasty salute, and then rushed off in an instant. Spike giggled from the pony’s exuberance, and felt a lot better to have that kind of skill outside of Ponyville.

“Alright then,” he said to himself as he walked down the hallway on his own, and noted a nearby clock he went past. “I’ll chat with Celestia for a couple hours, and then I’ll have myself a little fun~”

Unlike his impromptu solicitation with that Royal Guard, Spike made sure to be on his best behavior the instant he walked into Celestia’s private quarters. Not only was it common knowledge for the drake to be polite in front of Royalty, but the history he and Twilight had with Celestia gave him far too much respect for her to contemplate endangering it. Fortunately for him, the Alicorn proved to be just as friendly and polite for the dragon as soon as he entered her abode. In preparation for his arrival, Celestia even arranged a pleasant setup of high-quality tea, and an impressive array of gems for Spike to enjoy while they caught up.

Due to Twilight’s letters to Celestia over the months regarding Spike’s lifestyle, the drake didn’t see much reason to be hesitant about being open about how things have changed since he returned from the Dragon Lands. He may have remained polite enough to not go into any graphic details, or even using any inappropriate terms, but he still treated the Princess with enough maturity to keep from speaking dishonestly on the matter. If Celestia was willing to acknowledge and respect his interests, then Spike was willing to respect how well she was handling such a controversial change in his life.

Spike wasn’t sure just how long he and Celestia talked about all that transpired since the Dragon Migration, but most of the multicolored gems from his bowl were gone by the time the dragon was able to discuss his more recent events. As for the Princess herself, Celestia remained surprisingly civil as she listened to Spike’s exploits, and only interrupted him to ask for brief clarifications. Even though he didn’t go over every event that occurred (specifically, he refrained from mentioning what happened with his therapist, as well as his inductions of Rarity and Rainbow Dash), Spike managed to explain more than enough to show just how well things have adjusted for him.

“... so by the time Fizzle and I got everything cleaned up,” said the drake as he reached the end of his recollection of Nightmare Night, “I ended up crashing at his hotel room right after. I mean, I kinda feel bad for doing that, since Twilight was gonna have breakfast ready for us at the library. But man! As soon as we laid down on that bed, both of us were out like a light! Even when she tried to check up on us, we weren’t able to wake up until the next day!”

“Wow, really?” asked Celestia with both of her brows raised, and a slight smirk across her muzzle. “How long were you two out for?”

“Uhhh… I think about... twenty-two hours or something?” Spike guessed as he shrugged his shoulders unconfidently. “I’m not a hundred percent sure. All I know was that Twilight wasn’t too mad about it, which I’m really happy about. She managed to count up all the bits we raised while we were asleep, so I don’t think she could blame us for being so wiped out.”

Celestia gave a brief chuckle while shrugging her head to that response. “Well, I certainly wouldn’t blame you or Fizzle either,” she said in a warm and understanding tone of voice. She then lit up her horn, and floated over a newspaper towards Spike as she added, “Considering how large of a check you two provided to Miss Cheerilee, it really is outstanding how successful your fundraiser really was!”

When she used her magic to float out the newspaper and open it in front of Spike, Celestia’s smile was just as wide and prideful as Twilight Sparkle’s in the headline photograph. Of course, the unicorn herself was near the side of the stage in that photo, while Spike and Fizzle were right in the middle and holding an oversized check. Due to its size, the check was seen to be clearly labeled for the Ponyville Schoolhouse, with a staggering Twenty-Thousand bit total noted underneath. Fizzle was standing to the left of the check, while Miss Cheerilee and Filthy Rich stood next to the dragon with cheerful smiles. Spike was holding the check on the right side, with Mayor Mare and Twilight Sparkle looking just as prideful beside him.

Above that photograph, the headline for the Foal Free Press read in bold letters, ‘Ponyville Schoolhouse Receives $20K Donation By Two Generous Dragons.’

Spike may have marveled at that photograph numerous times since receiving a first-press of the newspaper, and even had it framed to be hung proudly in the library. However, the little drake still had to cover his trembling smile with a claw as he saw Celestia herself holding that newspaper with great admiration. While Spike blushed and tried not to get too emotional about his achievement, Celestia looked at the headline herself and chuckled a little “I have to say, even in the centuries I’ve spent as the Princess of these lands, I can only think of a few instances where someone managed to amass such an impressive amount for charity in the span of one night.”

Spike didn’t want to grow too bashful about the amount of cash he and Fizzle whored themselves out for, but it was hard for him not to squirm from the pride he felt from hearing the Alicorn’s praise. “W-Well, ummm… to be fair,” he noted in a more sheepish tone of voice while he scratched the back of his neck, and tried not to stare directly back at Celestia, “We, ummm… Fizzle and I actually received a really big donation from Filthy Rich after that fundraiser. That’s a big reason why he’s in the photo too.”

“Really?” she asked as she floated the newspaper around towards her, and tried to re-read the article below the photograph. “I don’t recall him being listed as a contributor.”

Spike shrugged with a sympathetic look as he replied with, “Well… given how Fizzle and I made the bits we collected, it… may be a little controversial for a married CEO to openly admit he added money to the fund.”

“Hmmm… fair enough,” she noted with a small nod, even though his presence in the photo itself would’ve contradicted that point. However, she kept that opinion to herself as she put the paper down and asked, “So, how much did you and Fizzle raise on Nightmare Night?”

“Uhhhh…” Spike had to tap his chin with a claw for a moment in thought, and then gave an uneasy shrug as he guessed, “About… Sixteen thousand, two hundred something? I mean, Twilight was the one who counted up all the bits, so I think she would give you the exact amount. But anyway, as soon as we went back to the library, Filthy Rich was actually waiting there with a check in hoof! And as soon as Twilight told him the amount we raised, he just looked at us and said…”

Spike had to clear his throat, and continued his recounting as he tried to mimic Filthy Rich’s deep Southern tone, “Ahem… he said, ‘Boys, if there’s one thing I learned from donations, it’s that the best ones have clear and even numbers!’ He then wrote out his check, and handed it to us as he said, ‘Here, that’ll make it an even twenty!’ And… Oh, man! Fizzle almost fainted when he heard that! Of course, I almost did too. Heh heh~”

Celestia giggled alongside the dragon, and shrugged her shoulders in understanding to Spike’s explanation. “Honestly, I’m not too surprised he would do such a thing. I’ve met Filthy Rich at a few charity events, and he’s been known to make big donations on occasion. I remember he once matched the amount donated for a cancer awareness fundraiser, so I know how generous he can be. Not to mention, it seems only appropriate he would help out for the sake of his daughter’s school.”

“Yeah, no doubt!” chirped Spike with a nod of his head. “I think he was actually gonna make a donation for Cheerilee before we did, but uhhhh… Well, given how things turned out, I think he just decided to chip in that way.”

“Well, it’s still an amazing testament to your work, as well as your positive effect in the Ponyville community,” Celestia said while giving a warm and nurturing smile to the drake, “so believe me when I say that you and Fizzle have my highest respects.”

Even though he knew that the Princess was being sincere with that statement, Spike still had to bite his bottom lip to keep his jaw from dropping in front of her. Given all that he had to overcome since his return from the Dragon Lands, he never would’ve thought that someone as powerful and regal as Celestia would show him so much respect for his work. Although, considering how she was one of the few ponies to give him no judgements about his new lifestyle following his return, he knew better than to expect anything less from her. So after taking a deep breath to overcome his overwhelmed state, Spike bowed his head and replied in a shaky tone, “Th… Thank you so much, your Highness…”

“Oh, it’s quite alright, Spike…” Celestia’s smile and tone of voice were downright maternal as she leaned in towards Spike, and gave him a one-hoofed hug while her chin rested on top of his head. After she pulled away, Spike took a split-second to wipe his eyes with his claw to make sure they were still dry. Celestia didn’t say anything about that, but couldn’t help smiling a little wider from his reaction. After making a quick sigh, the Princess decided to ask, “Soooo… speaking of which, I was meaning to ask how Fizzle’s apprenticeship is going. Is he still in Ponyville?”

“Oh, ummm… actually, he went back to the Dragon Lands last week,” said Spike with a shrug of his shoulders, as well as a notable blush on his cheeks. “Heh heh… I was actually a little worried that we would get too emotional and stuff, you know? Like… given all that I was able to teach him, and how confident he became after the fundraiser, I was a little worried he wouldn’t want to leave. But, ummm… surprisingly enough, he was actually really excited to go back to the Dragon Lands! Like, he wanted to prove himself back there, and make a name for himself to help out his fellow dragons.”

Celestia nodded her head respectfully, and replied with, “Well, considering how essential your… practices seem to be for the sake of dragon safety, I can’t say I blame him for wanting to help his brethren. I know that my knowledge of dragons isn’t the best, but I wouldn’t have figured that escorts would be so necessary to keep them civil.”

“Yeah, it’s kind of a big deal out there,” Spike noted with a more optimistic expression. “I mean, given how often they do things out of pent-up aggression, it’s nice to know that dragons like us have a means to counteract that without being violent.”

Celestia smiled with a shrug of her head and said, “That is indeed a valuable asset to possess. And hopefully with your teachings, Fizzle could assist other dragons to be apprentices under him.”

“That’s actually the plan!” chirped the drake with a more optimistic smile. “Fizzle’s really hoping to find an apprentice by the time Spring comes, since that’s usually mating season for dragons. He also promised to write to me if his clan ever gets close to Equestrian borders again, since I kinda wanted to mend things between me and Garble.”

“You mean the one who triggered your Dragon Greed in the first place?” asked Celestia in clarification.

“Yeah! That’s the one,” he said with a nod, before he gave a more apprehensive shug due to the slight awkwardness of his mention. In retrospect, the drake was willing to admit that Garble wasn’t the most subtle when it came to using Spike’s Greed for his own benefit; however, considering how helpful Garble became after that moment, and how significantly he helped Spike discover himself, the dragon felt no remorse about his mention as he kept speaking. “I mean, I… I know things didn’t start out the best between me and Garble, but he really did help me out after my Dragon Greed went down. And if it wasn’t for him, I wouldn’t have followed the path I’m in now! So, ummm… yeah, considering how I wasn’t able to apologize for Twilight’s blast, or even say goodbye before I left the Dragon Lands, I really wanted to make amends with him sometime soon.”

Despite her own feelings about that specific dragon, Celestia respected Spike’s wishes enough to merely nod her head. Considering how comprehensive Spike’s therapy following his trip had been, she knew just as well as Twilight that he was still a well-adjusted drake overall. And if he was willing to show that level of maturity regarding Garble, the Princess didn’t hesitate to respond with a supportive, “Well, if you do receive a letter from Fizzle regarding that fact, I’ll be sure to clear your schedule myself so you can visit him. Given how much money you raised for your community, it’s only fair to allow you that sort of privilege.”

“W-Wait, really?!” he asked excitedly, with his smile beaming as brightly as his rosy blush. After only a second of hesitation, Spike gave the Princess another bow and said, “Th-Thank you, Princess! I promise I’ll give you a head’s up if that happens.”

“Thank you,” she said with a grateful nod in sincerity. She then waited for Spike to pull his head back up before she asked, “Now, considering how Fizzle is back in the Dragon Lands again, how have things been going for you since Nightmare Night?”

Spike tried his hardest not to openly scoff at the Princess while smirking. “Are you kidding me?” he asked rhetorically, before his smile grew even wider in contentment. “Things have been great for me since that night! Like, I know that I was pretty popular before that fund-raiser, but now I can barely go out of the house without getting hoof-bumps from every other pony I walk by! Heck, even Raspberry Mousse said I did a good job! Although, uhhh… it’s pretty clear she only said that to me to be polite, since she came by the library to return some books.”

“That’s still a positive change in comparison to before,” Celestia said optimistically. “I remember when Twilight wrote to me about her, she was downright furious! I’m almost surprised I didn’t have to go down to Ponyville myself to settle any assault charges.”

Spike covered his mouth and tried not to snicker at that thought. Even though he knew how serious that outcome would’ve been for both Twilight and himself, he doubted he would have been too upset considering Raspberry’s remarks about him. But alas, since that moment happened months ago without any recurrences, Spike was happy to respond to Celestia’s point by saying, “Hey, I’m just glad I was able to stop her and the others without getting physical myself!”

Celestia nodded to that point with an affirming smile of her own, but she wasn’t above adding with a cheeky roll of her eyes, “Well, holding out a piece of molten metal in front of their faces probably didn’t hurt your chances either~”

Despite how truthful that point may have been, Spike’s smile still lessened a bit as he looked away from her. Fortunately, Celestia was quick to add apologetically, “Sorry, I wasn’t trying to be offensive. It may have not been a method I would’ve preferred from one of my Royal assistants, but I’m not judging you for how you handled that moment, Spike. I know that you were trapped in that situation, and I do commend you for finding a... semi-nonviolent solution. However, I do wish that you don’t have to resort to such a means if it ever happens again.”

“Hey, I’m right with you there,” assured Spike with his claws raised in sincerity. “Although to be fair, that was literally the only time I could think of where I was cornered like that. I mean, unless you count how I protected the Phoenix egg from Garble and his friends. But, uhhh… I couldn’t exactly solve the Raspberry Mousse thing the same way I had with them.”

Celestia chuckled with an understanding shrug upon hearing that point, but didn’t try to say anything regarding it. Meanwhile, Spike took a moment to breathe more calmly, and say in a grateful tone, “Honestly, I… I’m also really glad that Twilight was there to help me out too. Like, given how we had that big argument back at the store, I really didn’t expect her to be there like that. But at the same time, that moment was a big reason why she’s so accepting of my work now.”

The Princess smiled with affirmation and said, “Yes, I remember her writing to me about your discussions after that. It really seemed that she was getting the hang of things by that point.”

“She really did! Although, uhhh…” During that pause, Spike tried not to appear too hesitant as he averted his eyes from Celestia’s gaze. “... even though I’m pretty sure she isn’t a hundred-percent okay with me being an Escort, she… she really has been trying recently, and that really means a lot to me…”

Despite how sheepishly Spike may have said that second part, Celestia was able to see the genuine smile he had when he said that last sentence. However, the Alicorn still felt compelled to ask the drake, “So, just to be clear, Twilight isn’t sabotaging your nights off anymore?”

“Oh, no way!” he said assuredly with a wave of his claw. “Trust me, that bookshelf-tipping thing was a one-time thing. As soon as you wrote to her about it, she was quick to promise me that.”

Celestia giggled a little from how quickly the drake made that insistent claim. “Well, I certainly hope so!” she said with a thankful nod of her head. “Considering how quickly she sent me that apology letter, I’d hate to think it was all for show.”

Spike leaned back in his seat and laughed more openly upon remembering that moment. Even though he could recall how rightfully pissed he felt towards Twilight that night, he couldn’t deny how guiltily satisfying it was to see her face pale up the instant he blew out his letter to Celestia. He knew that response was a bit overkill in retrospect, but it was likely the only way he would’ve been able to continue with his work without her interfering again.

“Oh, man!” exclaimed Spike as he wiped the tears from his eyes, and let out an exasperated sigh after his laughter died down. “I’m not gonna lie, I would’ve never expected her to write out that letter herself by hoof! I mean, I know she was probably freaked out and all, but it was kinda weird seeing her do the writing instead of me for a change.”

“I can understand you feeling that way,” admitted the Princess with a shrug. “Although, I feel like you should give Twilight a little more credit for her abilities. You might write the majority of her letters, but she’s written quite a lot of insightful things to me over the years…”

Celestia’s smile then turned warmer as she re-lit her horn, and floated out a specific scroll that she had nearby for this occasion. “... And given how significantly your relationship with her had matured in recent months, I really think you should read one of her most recent letters that she personally sent me.”

Spike’s brows raised in surprise, clearly not expecting the Alicorn to have something like that prepared for him. As he took the scroll, the labeling at the top of the rolled parchment made him realize which letter it was. He recalled that shortly after Fizzle arrived in Ponyville to seek his help, Twilight asked him to send off a letter she made for Celestia. He didn’t read it since it was already closed-up and ready for delivery, but he recalled how peculiar the moment felt since she usually had him overlook her letters first. Spike didn’t want to think it was regarding him, but that seemed like that case as he unrolled the scroll in front of the Princess. “So, ummm… did she write a lot of letters about me?”

“Spike,” she retorted in a respectful, but still slightly blunt tone, “Twilight raised you your entire life. Are you really surprised she would write to me personally after your lifestyle change?”

That question shut the dragon right up, with only a pert, “Touchè” in response while shrugging in understanding. It may have been a while since he visited that therapist, but he remembered how overwhelmed she acted during that first month back home. Of course, he also understood her worries completely, and couldn’t blame her for seeking solace from others without his aid. Even though those tense and uncomfortable moments were long behind them, Spike was hopeful that she wasn’t still too hung-up about the decisions he made for himself.

Fortunately, as soon as that scroll was fully unrolled, the drake was able to read exactly how she felt as of recently. While Spike narrowed his eyes on the written parchment, Celestia sat back in silence and waited for him to read through the letter in its entirety.

Dear Princess Celestia,

First of all, I want to express my deepest thanks for all that you’ve done for both myself and Spike since he returned to Equestria. I’m sure that the events in recent months have been just as surprising for you as they have been for me, but I couldn’t be more grateful for how well you managed to assist us throughout this progression. I know that I haven’t acted my best in certain circumstances -- and in retrospect, I know that there are more than a few actions and statements I regret nowadays. But through your maturity, as well as Spike’s, I can safely say that the worries I used to have are no longer prevalent in my mind.

Much like Spike, who is currently out of the library as I write this letter to you, I’m able to better understand things with a more mature point of view (well, not that kind of mature). Before his journey out to the Dragon Lands, I would’ve likely been absolutely terrified at the thought of him being outside without any knowledge of where he was. But as I’m writing to you now, that very thing is happening. Since Spike completed all of his chores and daily tasks, he’s currently out doing his own personal errands. But even though I have no idea where he is, or how long he might be out, I can’t say I feel the slightest hint of worry about how he’s doing. And that’s not because I don’t care, because I sincerely do, and I always will; but instead, the reason I feel confident about his absence is due to something I should have had in him a long time ago: Trust.

I’m sure that you can understand why it may have taken me a long time to accept things as they are; but at the same time, I know that isn’t a valid excuse for how I may have acted in the past. Since Spike is a legal adult, I should have known better than to disregard his decisions -- especially after he finished his therapy and proved he was alright. But since then, I’m happy to say that I learned a lot from what I’ve seen in him. Not only have I learned from my mistakes, but I’ve also been able to see just how confident, patient, thoughtful, and understanding Spike has become.

When he first started his new… ‘hobby’ (I know that’s not the best term to use, but I’d rather not be too vulgar in my writings to you), my biggest worry was how badly the consequences of his actions could affect him. Aside from the obvious physical risks, I wasn’t sure if Spike pursuing such a lifestyle would impact him negatively in the psychological sense. Adult or not, I was worried that his background under my care wasn’t enough for him to be ready for such a controversial path. I was also scared that his decisions would lead him to get hurt, or even taken advantage of. But much to my surprise and relief, I can safely say that I couldn’t be happier to be proven wrong.

Instead of being hurt, abused, or even ridiculed for his actions, Spike managed to make a name for himself in the most positive means I could’ve imagined. Not only has he been able to gain an unusual amount of respect through his efforts, but he also helped a significant amount of ponies in his community. Whether it be by helping ponies who had their hearts broken, offering to rebuild somepony’s confidence, lending his services to benefit others, or even teaching them to those who could use them in a positive manner; Spike may be a fairly small dragon on the outside, but he showed me just how big his heart is on the inside.

I’ve also seen how often he had to face obstacles placed before him (including my own), only to overcome them in ways that proved just how mature and intelligent he really was. After he came back from the Dragon Lands, he was actually the one to suggest going to therapy to prove he was mentally sound. After he was approved by Doctor Time Turner and yourself, he still agreed to fulfill his tasks as a Royal Assistant first and foremost. And even when he was confronted by Raspberry Mousse and several others, he kept himself from retaliating violently; instead, I saw first-hoof just how eloquently he handled himself without my assistance, and acted in a way that I couldn’t be prouder of. If my friend Rainbow Dash were present during that event, she likely would’ve referred to Spike’s well-detailed and articulate speech to those girls as being (and I apologize in advance for saying this), “Bad-Ass.” And in my defense, I probably would’ve agreed with her.

After that day, I was able to better accept, and even understand why he chose the path he took on his own. Much like myself and the other Elements of Harmony, Spike saw a way to put the skills he learned he had to proper use, and implement them in a way to better impact his community. I remember him saying to Pinkie Pie how he felt his abilities were somewhat similar to hers; both of them seek to help others and make them feel better (albeit in very different ways), and neither of them feel any shame in letting others see them for who they are. But as of now, as I’m writing to you, I honestly feel like Spike learned from all six of us when it comes to how he’s living his life now.

Much like Pinkie Pie, Spike knows just what to do to help ponies feel better about themselves, and leave smiles on their faces that last throughout the whole day. He also helps ponies with the same caliber of generosity as Rarity, and is willing to do whatever it takes to place other ponies’ feelings and satisfaction before his own. He’s carried a level of confidence and pride in his craft that I would’ve expected from Rainbow Dash, and doesn’t let the stigma of his taboo actions bring him down in the slightest. But at the same time, Spike also shows a tremendous amount of respect for ponies’ boundaries, and takes even the most blunt rejections with the same amount of kindness as Fluttershy would. And alongside the pride he carries in his work, Spike’s honesty about what he does -- as well as the obvious nights of hard work I’ve seen from him afterward -- carry the same level of tenacity and dedication that Applejack has in her farmwork.

And in retrospect, upon thinking back to everything I’ve seen from him in the past few months, I couldn’t be more grateful to see just how much he’s grown as an independent adult. Just like how far I’ve come since leaving Canterlot, Spike has been able to prove himself to be just as capable, perseverant, thoughtful, and self-reflective of his decisions as I have myself. He’s made outstanding strides to not only better himself, but also to help myself and others without asking for anything in return. Just like how I learned how significant my abilities could be from defeating foes like Nightmare Moon and Discord, Spike learned how to use his own abilities in a way that can benefit others in our community. And he did it through a means that I doubt any of us would’ve even contemplated, which helped to show me just how important and essential his work could really be.

I know that I’m saying a lot here, and I apologize if my thoughts are rambling a bit too much as I write them on this parchment. But given everything I’ve been able to see and experience, I hope you’ll be able to understand how important this letter about Spike is to me. I just wanted to let you know that despite my feelings in the past, as well as how controversial Spike’s lifestyle may be seen by others, I currently have no qualms about how he’s living his life. Not only is Spike a wonderful companion, a diligent assistant, and an important figure who helped shape my life in more ways than I can imagine -- but he’s also one of the most mature, sincere, and dedicated friends I’ve ever had the pleasure to know.

Spike might be an Escort, but I can’t imagine loving him any less now than I have before he made that life-changing trip to the Dragon Lands. Not only am I proud to call him my assistant and friend, but I’m also grateful to have him by my side as someone I would call my son. And no matter what may come of him in the future, I can only hope that he stays in my life just as he is now.

I love him more than I would’ve ever known, and nothing will ever change that. And I can’t thank you enough for giving me the time to realize how important that fact will always be.

With the deepest respect and gratitude I could possibly give,

Twilight Sparkle

Throughout the time that was spent for Spike to read over Twilight’s passionately-crafted words, Princess Celestia kept herself silent while sitting across from him. She tried to refrain from showing much emotion to distract the drake, but it was hard for her not to appear too overwhelmed when she saw how Spike’s face began to look near the end of that letter. His lips started off bitten together in concentration, but began to tremble by the time he was halfway through that scroll. And no matter how many times he tried to blink his eyes, tears were already beading at the corners after the first couple of paragraphs.

When he finally finished reading what his Guardian had to say about him, Spike had to cover his mouth with a claw while struggling not to sob in front of the Princess. Tears were freely rolling down his scaled cheeks, and his face was deeply blushed from how emotional that letter turned out to be. Even though he wasn’t crying for any negative reasons, Spike couldn’t bear to look back at Celestia while trying to keep his sniffling breaths silent. Meanwhile, Celestia carried a warm and trembling smile of her own, and looked at Spike with a kind and sympathetic expression.

She had to take a breath before speaking, but her voice still came out slightly cracked while her eyes were close to tearing up. “S-Spike? Do… Do you need a hug?”

Spike’s eyes clenched tightly shut as he kept his face turned away from her, but all that he needed was a brief exhale before he quickly nodded his head.

Princess Celestia lit up her horn to pick up Spike with her magic, and pulled him into her chest to give him a warm and passionate hug. As soon as his face pressed into the Alicorn’s tremendously soft chest floof, Spike couldn’t hold it in anymore. His claws gripped Celestia’s back, and he began to openly sob against her while tears of joy matted her pristine coat. The Princess hugged him back with just as much love and devotion as he was giving her, and let a few tears of her own stream down while she smiled from the moment they were able to share.

Spike wasn’t sure how long he and Celestia spent in each other’s embrace, but it was long enough for him to allow his tears to dry up and his breaths to settle down. Celestia looked equally as spent when the two finally pulled apart, and looked down at the drake to ask, “So, are you going to be alright, Spike? I know that was a lot to process.”

Spike gave a brief and affirming nod of his head, and wiped his cheeks with a claw while his eyes were still slightly reddened. “Y-Yeah, I… I’m good, it’s just… W-Wow, that was a lot!~”

Spike tried to chuckle following that last exclamation, but it was obvious his voice was a little too weak to muster the appropriate tone. As for Celestia, she couldn’t resist giving the dragon a coy little smirk as she replied cheekily, “Heh~ Why do I have the feeling you’ve said that before?~”

Spike stared up at Celestia for a couple seconds wide-eyed, not expecting a pony of Royalty to make such a joke. But after that bout of stunned silence passed, Spike couldn’t keep himself from laughing quite heartily in response. Celestia covered her muzzle with a hoof as she giggled as well, happy that she was able to cheer him up so quickly. After his laughter died down, Spike wiped his eyes and said up to her, “What the… Where did that joke come from?!”

With Spike still seated on her lap, Celestia openly scoffed with a roll of her eyes and said, “Oh, please! Spike, I know I’m a Princess and all, but I’ve also lived a very long life! Did you really think that I’d be a prude about topics like that?~”

Considering how he and Celestia spent the past couple hours discussing his lewd exploits, Spike should’ve known better than to make such an assumption. But even with that fact in mind, the drake needed to give an apprehensive shrug before retorting with, “W-Well, ummm… Huh. I guess that’s not completely false.”

“Exactly,” noted Celestia in a more matter-of-fact tone. “Despite how I may present myself in public, I would never express any judgement towards those who pursue more taboo interests like yourself. And I have to say that Twilight summed it up perfectly: You discovered something about yourself that you’re not only exceptionally skilled at, but you had the confidence and pride to use to benefit yourself and others. And that’s something I would never be disappointed with.”

Spike knew that she was undoubtedly right, but he still blushed profusely as he looked away from her with a bashful smile. “Uhhhh… Heh heh heh… It… It’s really nice to know that you have my back.”

“Well, why shouldn’t I?” she asked with a more casual shrug. After making a quick glance around the room, she leaned in close to Spike’s ear to add in a more hushed tone, “Believe me, Spike. I know what it’s like~”

That statement threw Spike completely off-guard. As he sat on the Princess’ lap, the dragon stared off wide-eyed as he processed exactly what she said. Meanwhile, Celestia merely giggled to herself when she saw how stunned she left him with that secret detail. After a long moment of silence, Spike finally looked back at the Princess with an expression that bordered between utter shock and slight suspicion. “Wh… What?”

Celestia’s grin looked downright devious as she shrugged her head briefly, and said back down to the drake, “What?~ We all have our phases sometimes. And when you’re near-Immortal like myself, you tend to have a century or two that’s a bit too… inappropriate for most textbooks~”

The Alicorn shot Spike a sly and knowing wink, which practically made the drake’s brain short-circuit from the shocking realization. As his head reeled back from her, and he was able to see just how genuinely she was smiling following that remark, Spike had to blink a couple more times before he could speak again. “You… You mean that you… y-you used to…”

“Be as promiscuous as you are?~” she asked before he could finish his question. “Yes, I did. Of course, after almost two centuries straight of nightly orgies, ‘private’ Royal Summits, and volunteering to service Royal Guards in their barracks, even the most carnal thrills started to lose their appeal after a while. It wasn’t until I had to venture into more… obscure fetishes that I realized I needed a break, so I abstained from sex for a century or so to better focus on my Political career.”

Spike’s mouth was hung open while gawking up at the Princess, his left eye twitching from the sheer overload of information that was fraying his brain. Even though he wished Twilight was in the room just moments ago so he could hug her about that letter, now he was unbelievably grateful she wasn’t here to learn that fact about her Mentor. She may have been accepting of Spike being a slut, but he was sure she would’ve had an aneurysm if she learned that Celestia used to be a slut too.

“Oh, and by the way,” she added while using her hoof to prop Spike’s jaw back upward, “I know that you solicited my Guard Ashy Step for a session at three, so I won’t try to hold you up for too much longer. However, there is one last matter I need to discuss with you before we end this chat.”

Spike may have still been stunned to near-oblivion, but he was able to get his thoughts back in track while Celestia floated him back into his own seat. Before she could bring up the final topic she needed to discuss, Spike shook his head to undo his flustered state so he could ask, “W-Wait, you… you overheard that?”

“I have a lot of surveillance spells around this castle, of course I heard it,” she replied with a knowing smirk. “But don’t worry, I’m not mad at either of you. As long as it’s off his shift, I won’t get in the way. However…”

Celestia leaned back in her seat as she took a deep breath, and then looked at Spike with a firmer expression on her face. “... Despite what I may know of things that happen here, I know that there are a few things outside of my knowledge outside of Canterlot. But regardless, I feel that I should ask about something a bit more… personal regarding yourself.”

Spike was still a bit frazzled from the conflicting emotions he felt coming back and forth in the past few minutes. Nevertheless, the drake tried his hardest to remain serious as he nodded his head and asked, “Well, ummm… alright then. What were you needing to ask?”

“Well…” Celestia paused as she placed her hooves over her muzzle for a moment, and took a breath through her nostrils to adequately prepare her words. “While I do appreciate all that you’ve told me today, I can’t help but notice that you may be withholding something important…”

Spike’s eyes widened the tiniest bit, and his face gave the slightest twitch that the Alicorn was able to spot. For most ponies, they likely wouldn’t have caught such a subtle change in his facial expression. But for Celestia herself, she saw that was the incentive to put her hooves down and say, “Spike, I’m going to ask you a straightforward question. And I would very much appreciate that you give me a straightforward answer in response. So with that being said…”

Celestia leaned back forward in her seat, and looked Spike in the eyes as she asked, “... I already know that you apprenticed Fizzle, but I need to know if there were any ponies you inducted as well.”

Spike’s pupils shrunk to the thinnest slits in his emerald reptilian eyes, and his face paled the slightest bit upon hearing that question. He wasn’t sure what would happen if he replied truthfully, but he knew that there would be consequences if he were caught lying to the Alicorn. So despite how strongly his face scrunched in from his nervousness, Spike was able to close his eyes and take a deep breath before answering, “Ummm… y-yes…”

Celestia nodded her head respectfully, and waited until Spike took another breath as she asked another question. “Okay then… Now, I’m not going to ask who, and I don’t want you to tell me any names, but… Are any of the ponies that you assisted carriers of the Elements of Harmony?”

Even though he didn’t give an audible response, his sudden reel back from the Princess was as good as any “Yes.” But regardless, the wide-eyed drake stared back at her with an overwhelmingly worried expression. “W… What?”

“Spike, I know this is a big question for you to answer,” she said as she kept her voice stern, but also strangely comforting. “And again, I’m not going to ask who they may be. However, I need to know this for the sake of Equestria’s safety. Considering how essential the Elements of Harmony are to protect our nation from countless threats, it’s essential for me to know that the six bearers are closely-bonded. If even one of them has encountered a change in their life that affects their personality or lifestyle, it could greatly affect their bonds with the other Elements.”

Spike’s expression turned downright terrified when he heard that fact, and he looked like he just committed a horrifying crime for what he did. Even though he knew that making Rarity and Rainbow Dash into sluts was a controversial thing to do, he would’ve never fathomed that it could compromise their bonds with the other Elements. His head sunk downward to keep Celestia from see his mortified expression, and he had to keep his eyes closed to keep from tearing up in guilt.

Celestia didn’t try to do anything to make Spike look back at her, but she placed a hoof on his shoulder before speaking more assuredly. “I swear to you by my crown, that I will not be upset if you have. It’s not the end of the world, and I won’t be disappointed in you. So Spike… Have you affected one of the Elements in that kind of way?”

Despite how genuinely Celestia made that promise to him, Spike couldn’t lift up his head to give his answer. Instead, the drake shamefully raised one of his claws, and brought up two digits in silence. It took Celestia a second to realize what that meant, but her brows raised quite a bit before she spoke. “... Oh. So… it was two of them?”

Spike let out a long and lingering sigh as he nodded weakly, not wanting to even look Celestia in the eye about what he did. After another moment of silence, Celestia leaned back in her chair to think that fact over. As she tapped her chin with a hoof and looked down at the table between them, she only needed a few seconds before shrugging her shoulders and saying, “Well… alright, that’s not as bad, I suppose.”

“Wait, what?” asked Spike when he whipped his head back up, and stared at the Princess with a befuddled look. “Wh… What do you mean?”

“Well, if only one of them had that kind of mindset, they might feel isolated from the others,” she said with clarification, as well as a tone of slight relief. “But if it’s more than one, that’s a little better in terms of keeping their friendships stable. Of course, it’s still a little tricky if the other four find out, and aren’t comfortable with it.”

Spike wasn’t sure where she was going with this, but he had a feeling he just opened up a can of worms he was not prepared to deal with. As his face carried a look of puzzlement and concern, he tried not to sound too worried when he asked the Alicorn, “Ummm… Sh… Should I try to stop them, or--”

“Pbbt!” Celestia scoffed in interruption and waved her hoof in dismissal. “Spike, don’t be ridiculous!” she said in a rather blunt tone. She then raised a brow at him and added, “I think you know just as well as I do that it isn’t something you can really stop.”

Even though that was just a split-second thought that he blurted out to suggest something, Spike still winced in realization of how stupid it was. If he wasn’t going to stop being a slut anytime soon, he was sure that neither of them would do so either. Fortunately, Celestia was quick to raise her hoof and say more assuredly, “However… this isn’t necessarily a bad thing either. It’s just a little… controversial, that’s all.”

Even with that claim, Spike more than a little wary about how much of a concern this really was. Considering how deeply he cared for his friends, the last thing he wanted to do was compromise their relationships, let alone their Elements. But at the same time, he wasn’t particularly sure what he could do to fix this issue, or even if it was an issue big enough to warrant fixing. But regardless, the drake tried to keep a serious expression on his face to mask his hesitance. “So, uhhh… is there anything that I should do?”

It seemed that Celestia had at least a couple ideas, judging by how studiously she looked while paused in thought. However, she still had to wait a moment before responding to Spike’s question. As the dragon sat across from her with an increasingly fretful expression, the Alicorn was leaned in with her hooves clasped together and braced under her chin. She then skewed her muzzle a little before huffing through her nostrils, and answering with, “Well… At the moment, I think we’ll be alright. The Elements are all on good terms with one another, and I doubt things will get too complicated if two of them developed that sort of mindset. It’s just something I need to know in case anything happens to the group.”

Spike nodded his head in understanding, but he could still be seen wincing from the Princess’ statement. After his encounter with Discord alongside Twilight and their friends, Spike knew first-claw just how significant the Elements were. He wasn’t sure if two of the Elements becoming sluts would create that large of a ripple to break their bonds, but he was wary about it being a possibility. And as he looked back at Celestia and her studious gaze, he had a feeling that she saw the concerns as well.

Nevertheless, Celestia seemed apprehensive for a second before her muzzle reopened once more. “Spike, I… I’m not going to ask you to do anything regarding this. At least, not right now. However… I do need to you to think over one last question before you leave...”

Spike was uncertain what else she could say in that moment, since he was already more than a little flustered by the ramifications of his actions. However, he still nodded back at her before hearing her continue. “Now then… First of all, I can’t help but feel compelled to give a sincere apology for what I’m about to ask, since this is a question I’m sure will be troubling for you. But with that being said…”

After closing her eyes to take an especially deep breath, Celestia asked the drake with a clear hint of wariness in her voice, “If… something were to occur that could possibly compromise their bonds… would it be possible to have all six of them on… equal terms?”

Spike froze in absolute shock, with his gawked expression looking notable enough to make Celestia wince briefly. Even if she didn’t say outright what she was asking of the drake, both of them knew exactly what she meant with that question. The chances of making Rarity or Dash un-promiscuous was basically unfeasible, and something that Spike would likely be against doing anyway. Because of that, the dragon knew there was only one other means which the Alicorn was asking about. It was a request that sounded absolutely insane, and more difficult to even comprehend, but it was also simple enough for the drake to understand instantly.

Celestia was asking if he could make all six of the Elements of Harmony into sluts.

Of course, due to the stunning realization of that question, Spike could only sit in silence while blinking repeatedly. Fortunately, Celestia was quick to raise a hoof to keep him from speaking at that moment, and added more sincerely, “Believe me, Spike. I know exactly how that question might sound, and I know how unfathomable it may seem given your bonds with them. And because of that, I’m not expecting you to give me an answer today. Heck, I wouldn’t hold it against you if you couldn’t give me a clear answer a month from now. I simply ask that you think it over when you have the free time, and try to determine from your past experiences, whether or not such a thing could be possible to implement. Do you understand what I’m saying here?”

Spike understood completely, and was quick to nod back at her silently to confirm that. However, it was hard for him to really do much else when his felt like his head was drowning in various thoughts. Celestia was able to see that, and only gave a small nod of her own. “If you want, I can let you leave a little early so you can think things over,” she said in a sincere and sympathetic tone of voice. “And no matter what answer you may have for me, I promise I won’t be upset with you. And if your answer turns out to be ‘No,’ I know we can work together to ensure the Elements of Harmony will remain secure in their care.”

Despite how weighted-down Spike felt from all he had to think about, Celestia’s promise to him was genuine enough for him to instantly understand. He nodded his head in agreement to her words, and was even able to smile a little to show he wasn’t too overwhelmed. Celestia smiled back at him after seeing that, and made sure to give him one last hug to better settle his nerves. “You’ll always have my support and respect, Spike. Just like Twilight Sparkle does as well. So before you leave, just remember to take things at your own pace. No matter when you come to your conclusion, we’ll all still be here in the end.”

Since there hasn’t been any major disasters in Equestria as of recently, Spike knew that Celestia wasn’t just saying that to make him feel better. So by the time their conversation finally concluded, and the two were able to give their goodbyes, Spike was in slightly higher spirits when he finally exited her private quarters. However, with each step he made on his own down the marble floors of the castle’s hallway, he already began to think about how feasible Celestia’s plan really was. Of course, he was sure if Rainbow Dash or Rarity were to learn what the Princess was asking from their friend, they would be equally as conflicted about inducting the other girls into promiscuity.

But for Spike, it wasn’t just the taboo of such an idea that was reeling through his mind. He was also considering how the ultimate goal could be achieved in a feasible way. And along with that, who would be the easiest ones to convert through such a means. Which Elements would be okay with being a slut? Which ones wouldn’t?

Hmmmm… Pinkie Pie would probably be the easiest, he thought to himself while traversing down the hallway alone. She was super accepting of me as soon as I got cleared by Doctor Turner. And she likes making ponies happy anyway, so who knows? Maybe making ponies orgasm could be an easy step. Although… she’s also pretty innocent sometimes. I have to make sure she’d be comfortable with having sex without being too emotionally attached…

As he rounded the corner towards the Guards barracks, his mouth skewed to the thought of the next pony. Would Applejack be cool with that? I mean, she’s pretty conservative most of the time, and I don’t think she’d want to do anything her family wouldn’t approve of. Although… she was also the one to help Braeburn be accepted by the family, and was even cool with me. Plus, she’s comfortable with Big Mac fooling around with me nowadays, so she can’t be that much of a prude. If anything, I might need to ask Dash if there’s any info she might have on her. If she has a good enough kink for me to implement, it might just give me the edge to sway her in…

Fluttershy? Ho boy will that be an issue, he thought with a shake of his head, and a brief pause in his steps. Heck, I wouldn’t be shocked if she ended up being a virgin. Although, so was I, so that can’t be a complete deal-breaker. Hmmm… Maybe I could recommend some sex-toys first? Something to get her used to the idea without social interaction? Perhaps Rarity can help me figure something out with her. She knows a lot about her from their spa trips, so maybe she knows something the others don’t? After all, the quiet ones can be the freakiest sometimes...

Of course, as soon as the final pony came up, Spike fully stopped while beside a lone corner. He had to lean himself against the wall with a claw, and clench his eyes shut with a look of conflict clear as day on his face.

Twilight… Oh, Gods that won’t be easy… Honestly, that one might be the exception here. I know she’s alright with me, but I know that doesn’t mean anything about herself. And I know that she’s a virgin, so that’s even harder for me to contemplate. Ugh… Maybe Celestia should tell her about the idea herself? At least then she’d understand the gravity of the situation…

Although… would she be completely against it? He thought as his head perked up briefly. I mean… it’s clear that she trusts me a lot more nowadays, so maybe she wouldn’t completely dismiss it if I told her myself. And if I had the other girls help me out, she might be willing to at least try it once or twice. Actually… maybe that might be better for them and not me. I mean, she called me her son in that letter, and… ugh, that’s a bad thing to remember right now…

The drake groaned to himself as he pulled his head back, and tried to shake his head clear from all of his conflicting thoughts. He knew he needed a lot more time to fully process what to do, or how to even do it without failing. But at the same time, he knew that this wasn’t something he could do alone. And since Rainbow and Rarity were accepting enough to join him in such an intimate and taboo way, he was sure that they’d contribute if he told them the plan himself. It was a daunting prospect, and likely something that could get some possible blowback; however, if even just one of them was willing to give the idea a chance, the idea of actually getting all six of them sluttified wouldn’t just sound feasible…

It could be downright interesting~

But for now, Spike knew he couldn’t do anything about it until he got back to Ponyville, and actually talked with his two friends about what they could do. So instead of dwelling on the prospects any longer than necessary, Spike only needed one last breath before he placed those thoughts aside, and went back to walking by himself. Even though ideas regarding the four remaining Elements were still bubbling in the recesses of his subconscious, the little drake was able to think more about himself by the time he reached the Royal Guard barracks.

Since there were still fifteen minutes or so before Ashy Step was due to clock out, Spike looked around the outside of the barracks and huffed to himself. However, his body tensed up as soon as he felt a familiar churning in his gut, and knew exactly was about to happen. Spike could barely have any time to react before he let out an Earth-rumbling belch, and a plume of greenish-purple smoke bellowed from his mouth. That magic smoke then conjured out a Royal scroll, which happened to be attached to a small package.

When he caught the parcel in his claws, Spike quickly unrolled the scroll to read a small message Celestia left for him:

Spike,

Just so you know, I noticed Ashy Step talking with several stallions in one of my magic feeds. Since it seems like he’s gaining a lot of attention, so I decided to gift you these items to better prepare. Have fun~

-Sincerely, Princess Celestia

Spike had no idea what exactly the Princess sent him, but he was already grinning ear-to-ear before he even unwrapped the package. But as soon as he saw the suggestive items Celestia sent through her magic, a strong and giddy shudder swept across the dragon’s body to leave him antsy for what might happen next. After looking around the hall for a moment to make sure nopony saw him just yet, he quickly ran off to find a restroom so he could change.

“Ohhhhhh man,” he purred with a randy grin as he went to get himself prepared. “I hope more of my Royal meetings end up like this~”

Spike may have had a lot on his plate, and he knew just how tricky things could be as soon as he went back to Ponyville. But as for now, with a bunch of horny Guards in wait and his claws holding a lot of skimpy clothing, the drake knew that he had enough free-time to appreciate what he had now. Not only did he have an amazing circle of friends back home to show their support, as well as an entire community who fully respected him for who he was, but he also had something he knew he didn’t possess before that fateful trip to the Dragon Lands. He learned enough about himself to understand exactly what he wanted to do with his life, both in Equestria and beyond; and with that, he also carried the pride and acceptance necessary to feel absolutely no shame about it.

No matter what might happen next, and what might change in his life, Spike knew exactly what wasn’t going to change. He would always be there for Twilight Sparkle and the other Elements, as well as anypony else who chose to seek him out. And even if the Elements were to disperse, Spike would never stop carrying their qualities in his heart like a badge of pride. He would always make sure that he was just as loyal, kind, honest, generous, carefree, and dedicated to his friends as they have been throughout the years, both to others and himself. But most of all, Spike would never forget who he truly was, or what he was proud to be seen as.

Not just as a Slut. Not just as a Dragon. But as a Friend.

The End

Author's Note

I know this is a lot for me to have written before April -- especially since this has no sexual content. However, since the final season of MLP is drawing near, this chapter seemed like the best way to conclude this series as a whole. I'll still write SlutSpike whenever I can, but I hope you'll all appreciate this chapter as a sendoff to one of the most passionate projects I had the pleasure to write since Brushed Away. And with that, I wanna thank you all for all your support and praise for something so unusual, and also so popular on Fimfiction. I never would've continued this series without you guys -- let alone finished it -- so believe me when I say you guys made this possible. Thank you all so much for believing in me, and I hope you'll continue to do so for whatever projects I have planned in the future.