Polyamory

by Crimson Prose

7.7 Spike's Virginity is Brutally Murdered

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Spike woke suddenly and immediately grumbled at the realization it’d all been a dream. He had been sprawled out in a bed of gems, Rarity giving him a claw massage while spoon-feeding him ice cream and telling him how fashionable his scales were.

“Spike!” a voice called as he batted his eyes open.

“Twilight, I’m trying to…” Spike started, but stopped short.

That wasn’t Twilight’s voice. Spike opened his eyes fully and saw Rarity’s smiling face above him.

“Fuck me Spike darling!” Rarity begged, literally drooling on his face as she pulled his blanket off. “I want your throbbing dragon cocks in my prissy pony pussy!”

Spike absolutely wanted to plow Rarity, but he knew Rarity, and there was no way this was her.

“Thorax?” Spike made a best guess.

“It’s Chrysalis,” came another voice. Spike’s eyes shifted to find none other than Princess Cadance sitting a few hooves away from his bed.

“Chrysalis?!” Spike blinked and stared at Rarity. “Where’s Twilight?” It was a good thing Cadance was there, because if he found himself in bed at the mercy of Chrysalis by herself, he’d have had a Twilight-level freak-out.

“Twilight is having sex with Shining on the bed,” Cadance informed him casually.

“Oh,” Spike peered over to the bed and sure enough, Twilight and Shining were getting into it. That didn’t surprise him, he had seen the way she looked at her brother.

“Forget them, darling,” ‘Rarity’ refused to drop character, even after he knew who she was. “You’ve wanted this for so long, I know you have, and now you get it all!”

“Chrysalis is very good at taking somepony’s form,” Cadance informed him. “Inside and out.”

“So… it would feel exactly like… Rarity would…” Spike rolled that around his head. “… and Twilight won’t get mad that… um… fucked her arch-nemesis?”

“Do you care if she does, Spikey-poo?” Rarity batted her eyes.

“That’s a... no, I really don’t,” Spike stared.

Spike reached his claws up and slid over Rarity’s silky soft fur, and it really felt like her. He shivered as she tossed his blanket off and straddled him in his bed, pushing him down on his back. Spike’s reptilian slit was already parting when she rubbed her own moist slit against him. He whimpered as his dual shafts slid out against her, feeling them coated with her love slime until they sparkled like jewels.

“Mind if I join you and your love, Spike?” Cadance smiled as she herself straddled his face.

Spike stared upward into the love princess’s gooey slit, which looked more delicious than any gem he could imagine.

“Do I mind if the Princess of Love sits on my face?” Spike squeaked. “Are you kidding?”

Spike had no idea why this was happening, but didn’t question it. Thorax told him about some things the open poly union had been getting up to, but Spike hadn’t believed how kinky they were until now.

“Mm, Spikey Wikey,” Rarity purred. “I bet you want both of your lady’s holes at once.”

“I’d take all three of your holes at once if I could,” Spike panted, the last bit muffled as Cadance sat down.

He breathed deep, taking in the amazing scent of Cadance’s luscious sex hole. Spike had seen and sniffed plenty of pony pussy, since he was eye-height with most of them, but this was ridiculously delicious. As he rubbed his nose against her, he slid his tongue out and whipped it about inside her. Cadance moaned as his long, rough draconic tongue slid up through her and tickled the entrance to her womb. Spike slid his claws up against her plump pregnant belly and massaged at her soft breasts.

Spike’s whole body went stiff as Rarity slid herself into position, lining up his double dragon dicks with practiced ease and pushing herself down. For the first time, he felt the warmth of a mare’s body squeezing his shafts. His body stiffened further, and he squeezed Cadance’s breasts hard enough for milk to drool down his arms.

Spike thrust upward, Rarity’s hips responding with rapid rotations to keep up with him. He moaned into Cadance’s royal slit as Rarity’s belly smacked his own, drooling a puddle around him as body rods enjoyed the moist grip. It would be even harder not popping boners while looking at the real Rarity’s hot plot now, knowing what it would feel like clenching him.

“Oh Spike, I must have been mad not to do this earlier,” Rarity’s beautiful voice washed over his ears. “I truly didn’t know what I was missing!” Rarity punctuated her words with slurps as she kissed Cadance hotly above him.

Getting it on with the two hottest mares in existence was amazing, but them lezzing out atop him was exponentially more. The young drake’s senses overloaded with pleasures he had never thought possible. Spike’s spiny cocks came hard enough that Rarity grasped him and Cadance with her front hooves as if worried she might shoot off.

Rarity was either as much of a hair-trigger as Spike, or changelings could just get off on command, because she tipped an instant after he did. Her beautiful ass squeezed tightly onto his lower shaft as her soft pussy massaged over his upper one, his bed beneath him drenched by her juice.

“Holy fucking dragon spunk,” Rarity giggled, losing character for just a moment. “He went off harder than most dragons ten times his size.”

“His tongue is amazing,” panted Cadance. “Long like yours, but rougher like a griffon’s, oh so good.”

Spike grinned at the compliment, it made up for him knowing that he went off way too fast. He didn’t stop lapping at Cadance, massaging her breasts and nipples with his scratchy claws. The dragon felt a jolt as Chrysalis changed from Rarity back into herself, rotating her hips a few more times before pulling off him. Spike hated to admit that Chrysalis’ holes might have felt better than Rarity’s.

“Now next time that cock-tease strings you along,” Chrysalis laughed as she pulled free of him with a lewd slurp. “You can think to yourself ‘I know what your cunt feels like, bitch’.” That was ruder than he'd put it, but she wasn't wrong.

“Spike?” Celestia asked, making him jerk. His face was full of Cadance’s plot, so he wasn’t sure who else was surrounding him. “Are you sated, or would you like to feel how hot the Sun is?”

“Indeed, my reptilian friend,” Luna added. “Would you consent to your princess partaking in your recently virgin goods?”

Spike could only moan in response, but thrust his hips upwards to indicate that he was oh so very okay with that, twin shafts flopping against his belly. He felt two large bodies straddle him at his hips and moaned at the realization that the sisters were going to each take one at once. Celestia and Luna moved belly to belly, kissing and stroking over each other’s plump bodies. The royal sisters rolled their hips together, grinding their clits together as they each took one of his shafts.

Mares making out was one thing, but goddess sisters making out was ten levels above that. Spike had to strain to keep himself from going off immediately once again. He couldn’t believe he was getting it on with the alicorns of day and night together. Big Mac would be so jealous when Spike told him all about this at next guy’s night. Spike wondered how many hoofball cards he could get from Big Mac in exchange for hooking him up for a go with any one of these mares.

Spike had his whole muzzle buried in Cadance, winding his tongue through her like a cork screw. When she orgasmed, the blast of juice pushed his muzzle out, but the clench of her perfect love muscles held his tongue within. He rolled his eyes back and gargled her cunt honey as it poured over his face.

“Thanks, Spikey,” Cadance pulled away, leaning down to kiss his nose as he continued to mouthwash with her juice.

When she had pulled her lovely behind from his face, he got a better view of the Sun and Moon colliding together atop him. Celestia’s beautiful round behind was undulating against him, her body too big to see most of Luna’s. He could still see Luna’s forelegs sliding up and down over Celestia’s form, as well as watch the two mares make out, slurping and batting their tongues together.

Spike clenched his teeth, trying as hard as he could to last as long as possible this time, but it was a losing battle. He thought to look around for a distraction to help him last, but that did the opposite of help. The first thing he saw was Twilight on the bed, getting her ass plowed by Shining as Chrysalis rammed something down her throat and Cadance slid beneath her to get a lick.

He arched his back against them, not that he could do much to lift the two most enormous mare plots in Equestria. The alicorns were so enamored with their sisterly affections that he wasn’t even sure they noticed when his shafts went off like spa jets, pumping his love juice inside of them. Regardless, they followed not long after, his whole body coated in royal jelly, his whole bed drenched in the fuck juice of all the mares he’d just plowed.

Spike hadn’t just lost his virginity. He’d had it beaten like a piñata before being dragged behind a cart for several miles and then hit by a train. He could barely move as the princesses pulled free of his shafts and let them flop wetly against his belly.

“Did you enjoy the company of your princesses, Spike the Dragon?” Luna asked, smiling down at the exhausted dragon.

“Does Twilight love books and cream from solving puzzles?” Spike asked in return.

“Your princess takes this as an affirmative,” Luna smirked.

As Luna and Celestia moved to Twilight’s bed, Spike’s eyes moved there with them Twilight looked unbelievably sexy over there, drenched in sweat and love juice, taking it from all sides like a proper geeky slut. He’d never admitted it, but he’d probably be happier nailing Twilight than Rarity. After all, he spent a large amount of his time walking behind her, staring at those hips. Spike could make a detailed sketch of Twilight’s pussy and ass from memory after so long.

He watched as Twilight finished getting pounded. Though most of the conversation over there was a blur, at least until he heard his name.

“Spike? Need you over here.”

“I’m on it… whatever you need,” Spike groaned. “Just… five minutes.”

“Have fun fucking all my wives?” Shining asked.

“Oh yeah,” Spike panted. “Better make that ten minutes though.” As far as he was concerned, Shining was his best bro friend now; it’d be hard for anyone else to outdo that favor.

“I don’t have the vows that I used for you guys with me or anything I… but I want to… Brain is in tangles.” Twilight stared at the ceiling.

“Wing it, Spike,” Cadance said. “It’s legally binding if a room full of well-fucked royalty says it is.”

“Um, do you Twilight?” Spike asked without even standing.

“Yes!” Twilight moaned.

“Does um… everypony else?” asked Spike.

“I’m not a pony,” grumbled Chrysalis.

“Does everypony and the bug?” Spike corrected himself.

“I do!” Shining and the three princesses said in chorus.

“Fuck you, Spike,” Chrysalis narrowed her eyes playfully at him, but added, “The bug does though.”

“Great you’re all married,” panted Spike. “Now kiss or fuck or whatever you got the energy left for.”

Each of them gave Twilight a deep kiss one at a time, snuggling her close. She even got cuddly with Chrysalis, something that would have frightened her to death not too long ago.

“I’m glad you’re with us,” Chrysalis added at the end of her kiss. “I really am… but don’t think that’ll save you when I feel like fucking with you figuratively instead of literally.”

“And now it’s time for a certain somedragon to fuck the bride,” Shining announced. “It’s been ten minutes, Spike.”

Spike suspected, and hoped, it might come to that, but at first all he could do was stare.

“You know, you’re like a little brother to me, Spike,” Twilight said. “That's to say... come have a go.”

“Oh I'll have a go,” Spike said, summoning the energy to crawl out of his drenched bed and stagger over to Twilight’s drenched bed. “I think of you more as a mom though.”

“Aw,” Twilight looked touched.

Once that would have made it awkward, but now it made it hotter. Spike crawled up into the bed. Twilight wrapped a wing about him and coaxed him atop of her, splaying her legs and rolling her hips in anticipation. Spike’s shafts were already rock hard again by the time he pulled himself between her hind legs.

“Amazing,” Luna commented. “I once believed it impossible to be so adorable and lewd simultaneously.”

Spike and Twilight blushed brightly at the comment. The size difference was awkward, but Twilight leaned down and kissed him on the nose, wrapping him with her tail and pulling him closer. She moaned as she felt him whip out his dragonhoods against her. They were no stallion shafts, but respectable all the same.

He pushed into both her slick pussy and drooling rear, Shining’s seed oozing out and drooling down his thighs as he did. Spike couldn’t believe he was actually having sex with Twilight. Even sloppy seconds with her felt somehow better than Rarity. He’d never fawn after Rarity again if he was getting this geeky goodness, and possibly her wives or even husband, on a regular basis.

Within moments he was digging his little claws into her sides and ramming his hips as hard as he could, sending splatter flying with every impact of slick scales on wet fur. She clenched and rolled her insides over him, stroking his head with one hoof and wrapping her hind legs against his hips to feel their rapid rolling motion.

For the first time, he got his partner off first, if only because he’d already blown it several times. Twilight rolled her eyes back at the feel of both holes being invaded and creamed hard over him. He dug his claws deeper and plowed her with renewed vigor until he popped himself, blasting a new shot of dragon sperm into his surrogate mother’s tight rear and soggy pussy, sending them to play with Shining’s happy little impregnation army.

As his hips slowed again, Twilight grasped him in both forelegs and pulled him up. Spike detached from her hot holes as she pulled him up to her muzzle to kiss him. Their tongues played together for several long moments before stopping.

“Please tell me we can do this regularly,” panted Spike. “Without me like… marrying you all. Don’t think I’m ready for that.”

Twilight chuckled, “Every few weeks at least I’d say. I think I might be… busy quite often now.” She smiled. “Maybe you could get to know Thorax better, hm? … I can’t believe I said that.”

“Well I’m mostly straight I think,” Spike chuckled. “But I don’t guess that matters if I’m dating a changeling. Maybe I’ll ask him to next guy’s night at least."

Spike found himself suddenly squeezed between a lot of wet ponies as the others in the room climbed back into the bed, all coming in for a group hug with Twilight. Spike didn’t mind; he found being the center of the hug-pile quite enjoyable.

“My perfect union,” panted Shining, “I couldn’t be happier.”

“You mean my perfect harem,” commented Chrysalis.

“I would beg to differ,” Luna added as a challenge.

“Excuse me,” Cadance growled playfully. “I’m the Princess of Love for a reason.”

“Oh, you adorable young little ponies,” smirked Celestia.

"Well we're all equals in the relationship," grinned Shining. "But I'd be disappointed if you didn't constantly dominate one another, and me. You too Twilly."

"I only promise to try," chuckled Twilight, barely able to move by that point.