Surprise Present

Chapters

First Clue: Working out the knots
Second Clue: Tipping the Scales.
Third Clue: Head Start
Fourth Clue: Not Your Regular Rodeo
Clue Interrupted Part 1: A Blooming Good Time
Into Her Boudoir
Fifth Clue: A Party and The Plot Is Thick
Unexpected Clue: Fizzling Desire
Sixth Clue: Veils Aflutter
Seventh Clue: A Blossoming Star
Eighth Clue: Lunar L'amour
Final Clue: A Princess' Gift
The game is afoot!
Clue Interrupted Part 2: Cutie Mark Consummated

First Clue: Working out the knots

Go to where stress will end,
Where worry and soreness away you can send,
Where you can spend a day with your friends,
This is where your quest truly begins.

Spike read over the clue again. The file they mentioned had been pretty easy to find, but he wasn’t expecting riddles, though. “Let’s see...where stress ends, which means sending worry and soreness away...so it’s were you can relax, unwind, and where you can spend it with friends.” He mulled over where that could be; it had to be a place he was aware of, obviously. And somewhere the friends would have a common interest in going to.

“Sugar Cube Corner’s out; nice place to unwind, but doesn’t fit the rest. Same thing with the park.” He ticked off each place as they came to him, “Beach...? No, it might work, but that’s an all day trip.” His mind rolled over a few other places but discarded them as either being ineffective for stress/aching muscle relief, or a place most wouldn’t really care to go to.

Then it hit him, along with his hand as he facepalmed at the answer, “Relief...why didn’t I think of it first.”

Relaxation, working out aches, and just about every pony in town went there:

The Ponyville Spa.

A quick shower and change of clothes later, and Spike was soon in front of the spa. “Well, the clue said this little adventure starts here.”

*ding-a-ling!*

“Hey, Aloe.” He called out over the entry bell to the pink mare sitting at the front desk.

“Mr. Spike, we’ve been expecting you!” She chirped eagerly, almost bouncing in her seat.

“You have?”

“Oh, yes. We have you penned down for the ‘Nuru Special’” She promptly giggled.

“Nuru? What’s that, one of those seaweed wrap-style treatments?”

“It’s best you find out first hand.” An oddly coy grin crossed the mare’s lips, “Now, if you’d be so kind as to change, my sister and I will prep the massage room.” With that, she handed him a towel and robe before zipping off into the back.

’So, a birthday massage to start off with, huh?’ He thought, heading to the changing room, ’I’m not complaining’’ Stripping off his t-shirt and jeans, he tossed them into one of the small lockers and put the robe on. Stepping back in the hall, however, he was greeted by a gasp.

“Oh my...I may not be carnivorous, but I see some meat I wouldn’t mind nibbling on.”

He quickly wheeled around to find the source; a grinning Lotus Blossom staring at him, blushing brightly.

“Do wha?” He asked.

“It would appear my sister...accidentally gave you the wrong size robe.” Lotus replied, making no attempt to hide her ogling.

“Wrong...gah!” He glanced squawked in alarm when he checked it. What he had on was more for a foal than him; the bottom half barely covered a third of his thighs. His face turned fire engine red as he tried to pull it down to a more modest length, wrapping his tail around himself as well for a bit more modesty, “Uh...I-I’m gonna get to the massage room.” He quickly skittered off.

“You know, Mr.Spike, if you’re interested in some exfoliation, I have just the thing for your face.” She called out after him.

“W-what?”

“My legs wrapped around it.”

He nearly broke off into a run, the red now almost neon.

It took a good five minutes before he managed to relax after Lotus’ comments-with Aloe apologizing the whole time once she found him, but when he did, he quickly focused back on the matter at hand while she led him to one of the private rooms.

“Here we are.” She spoke up, letting him in. Instead of normal lighting, the room had a single blue-colored light shining in the ceiling, giving the room a soft glow. “Just lay facedown on the table and make yourself comfortable. Once you're ready we can begin." She instructed before closing the door, leaving him alone.

Once that happened, he stepped over to the table, removing the robe. As he climbed on, though, he spotted something laying on it; a blindfold. A small tag was attached to it with 'Put Me On' written on. "I...guess it's part of the nuru thing." He mused, putting it on, draping the towel over himself, and getting into a comfortable spot.

His world now blanketed in darkness, Spike quietly waited for Aloe to get back. A couple of minutes later, and he noticed his sense of hearing had begun picking up the slack for his eyes; namely the fact that he heard the soft creak of the massage room door slowly open followed by faint footsteps. For some reason they sounded awfully similar to somepony walking barefoot.

'That's odd.' He thought, wondering why Aloe had taken her shoes off, "Um, Aloe? Why'd you-?" He was abruptly cut off by a finger gently pressed against his lips. He started to talk again but the finger cut him off before he could even start. After that he decided he'd wait till afterwards to ask, 'The quiet must be part of the relaxation'

Soon he was treated to the sensation of something thick, wet, and slick being drizzled up and down his back. He tensed a little when it first hit but quickly relaxed when he felt a pair of very feminine hands begin to run over his scales. 'Easy, Spike. It's just some kind of massage gel.' He told himself as the hands spread the gel over his back, shoulders, and sides, kneading into him slightly in the process.

'I have to admit, this is pretty relaxing.' Spike thought, grinning a little when he felt Aloe start using her forearms as well, 'I know this is part of my birthday present, but I need to pay them ba-' he stopped mid-thought. Behind the blindfold, his eyes had widened to comic proportions.

The reason; while he was thinking, she had leaned over to rub his shoulders. While she was doing so, he felt her breasts press slightly against his back. Her quite bare breasts, along with two rock-hard nipples that scraped against him in the process.

' Wha...n-no....that can't be..I did not just feel- His mind froze up briefly as he felt the plump globes graze across his shoulderblades. 'Sh-she's topless...th-there's a top...a topless mare rubbing her chest against me...! Wow...I didn't know Aloe was so busty...gah! What the hell am I thinking!?' he mentally berated himself, 'I am in the same room as a bare-breasted mare!'

Unfortunately for him, he never had time to fully process this info before the towel he had over his rear was suddenly no longer there, leaving him bare to the world. The towel was quickly replaced, however, by the hands, giving each scaly cheek a firm squeeze.

It took all the self-control he could muster not to yelp in surprise at the grope, along with his tail somehow finding itself squeezed between her breasts.

His reserves were quickly put to the test, this time it was to fight off the moan he almost let out at how good that felt as she slid the entire length of his tail through her valley. 'Sweet Celestia...!' he bit his lip to keep quiet, 'I don't believe it...A-Aloe just gave me a tailjob!'

Before he could come down from the impromptu high, he was hit with another sensation. This time it was the feeling of a long, and rather supple-feeling leg slide up over his lower back, followed by weight settling on him. As it did, though, he heard a soft gasp from her and felt...something...kinda warm folding around one of his back spines and lightly grind against it.

His face instantly heated up when the answer hit; it was flesh. Soft, slightly damp flesh. 'What the....i-is she sucking on my spine??' He quickly felt the urge to smack himself for how dumb that sounded, 'Now that's just stupid. That's where she's sit...ing...' His whole body went rigid, 'Ohhh, sweet Luna's derriere...that's her...her...! The breasts returned, pressing against him even more this time along with a toned stomach before her entire upper body began to rub him. His mind temporarily shorted from this.

Spike.EXE has encountered an error. Please reboot

A few seconds-and a couple more rubs-later, his eyes twitched slightly behind the blindfold as he regained his faculties.

It was also the moment he felt something else. Something long, hard, and currently resting between him and the table. If he could, he probably would've paled when he figured what THAT was. 'No, no, nonono! Quit it! You are NOT welcome right now! Get down, dammit! Go away!' The panic started rising when he felt that it was pointing to the side.

Just enough to be visible to Aloe.

'Nononononono! Oh, Celestia....please don't let her see it! Please! DON'T let her see-"

"Now, turn over so I can get your front..."

'MAYDAY! MAYDAY! DEFCON 1! I repeat: DEFCON MOTHERBUCKING 1!'

"....Spikey-Wikey."

'....That's not Aloe.' Everything stopped DEAD. He had to be a fool not to know that voice OR nickname, 'It can't be...It can't...!' Without a second though, he yanked the blindfold off, blinking rapidly to get re-accustomed to the light, and looked over his shoulder.

The naked mare sitting on him gave a disarmingly cute pout, "Now you were supposed to keep that on, naughty boy."

"R-R-Rarity...!?" His pupils shrank to pinholes as he took stock of the situation.

The mare he'd had a crush on for years was before, naked as a jaybird, and straddling his own nude form. Also it'd been her... "You...the...I...ah..." His eyes started to roll back as consciousness began to say goodbye...

Or it would have if not for hands a pair of soft lips to suddenly attach themselves to his. 'She's kissing me....Ra-rarity is kissing me...RARITY'S KISSING ME! HOLY CRAP!' The position his head was in forced him to roll over (luckily she sat up enough so it didn't throw her off) anyway, but at the moment, he didn't really give a damn.

After a moment, they finally separated. "R-Rarity..." He managed to get out, his mind still trying to process the situation.

She simply smiled and whispered, "Happy Birthday." Before pressing against him, squishing her chest against his.

"But...why...I..." he tried to get out.

"I believe the question is why I'm doing this?"

He simply nodded.

"In all honesty, Spike, I've always been quite fond of you." She idly drew circles on his arm, ",And I've long been aware of your feelings for me; though at first I thought it was just a childhood crush, and you'd set your sights elsewhere over time. When you didn't..." She trailed off, "I'm not sure how to explain it exactly, but, my own feelings started to change. It didn't hurt that you were there for me after I felt heartbroken after a fool of myself swaining after stallions like Trenderhoof." A sigh escaped Rarity's lips, "I was so desperate to get his attention I almost ruined my friendship with Applejack. But, even after times like that you stuck with me."

"Well, if it helps, you did look pretty hot in those overalls."

She giggled, "Good thing I kept them then, isn't it? However, the biggest moment is from this..." Sitting up a little, she tilted her head up some to show she had on a gold choker with a familiar heart-shaped gem on it.

"Like you said, you were aging this jewel for months for that day, yet you were still willing to give it to me even though I just thought it was a lovely gem. And after your...growth mishap that day, you were able to make yourself change back."

As Rarity said this, his mind drifted back to what she said while he was in his greed frenzy; "This was given to me by my dear friend Spikey-wikey, the kindest, sweetest, most generous dragon ever. And it is too precious to me to give to a greedy old beast like you!' The same thing that snapped him out of it.

He was quickly snapped out of his thoughts by the feel of her laying back down on him, "For a while I thought it was simply the same affection I felt to all my friends, until Ember showed up at least. When I saw how you two interacted, I realized then what I was feeling...because I was jealous of her for how she managed to get your attention so quickly. It...it's stupid, I know, but for a brief moment I felt as if she was about to replace me in that spot in your heart."

"Replace you? Rarity, you can't be seri-" He was again silenced a finger on his lips.

"I know that now." She whispered, "Again, it was stupid of me to think it. I wanted to act on what I was feeling. Celestia, did I want to, but I couldn't. Not then, anyway."

"What do you mean?"

"I didn't want to seem like I was taking advantage of your feelings since you were still young. Plus, I needed to wait until you were seen as old enough, especially by dragon standards. Which just so happens to be Twenty" She smirked a bit at how his expression showed it was starting to dawn on him. "And I'm quite happy to say," she began, slowly finger walking her right hand up his pectorals, "that as of today, Mr. Dragon..." She gently cupped his chin. "You..." she purred as she kissed his right cheek. "Are..." she murmured as she kissed his left cheek. "...legal," she finished, her lips millimeters from his own. "And I...am all yours..."

"A-all..mine...?" Deep down, he knew that was an absurd question. But, in a case like this, it's impossible to not want at least some personal confirmation.

"Every..." her voice came out in a husky purr, "...inch." Spike shivered when her tongue slide along his neck, albeit briefly.

"Rarity...wait, the massage gel..." During it all, he'd felt some of it run onto where she licked. Even though it was no secret that everything at the spa was non-toxic, it still had to taste nasty as hell!

"...is edible." She playfully smacked her lips, "Mmm, pineapple and sexy dragon, my favorite."

Spike was now in a quandary; the mare he'd been crushing on ever since he first came to Ponyville was now sitting on him, nude, and had flat out just offered herself to him.

And he was drawing a complete blank as what to do next! Most of his fantasies had been focused around just getting her to notice him. Now though... As such, he did the only thing he could really think of: he just stared, with both hands firmly at his sides.

Rarity, apparently, was aware of his dilemma and had plans of her own. With one surprisingly smooth move, she pushed herself up towards him, just enough to put her chest an inch from his face. While at the same time, he felt her grasp his hands in her magic and moved them to a supple set of hips, "Care for a taste, Spikey?"

Spike gulped. His mouth felt like the Badlands in a heatwave and his pulse and nerves were drag racing each other. Before him rested the most magnificent breasts he'd ever seen in his life. Granted they were the first, but it still counted: two firm D-cup globes covered in white fur, topped by two candylike, dark pink nipples.

With what felt like Hoofculean effort, he mustered up his courage and slowly snaked out his tongue. A quick flick toward the left one and the tip ran just past the areola. He made sure to put enough pressure so she'd feel it.

Judging by the giggle of delight and slight jiggle that followed, it was safe to assume he'd been successful. 'Hm, it is pineapple. Not bad.'

"You must be hungry," She cooed, moving her chest a little closer, "Bon appetite"

Emboldened a little by that, he gave her other breast a lick, this time a little longer. The purr she let out when he did this seemed to spur him on and he continued eagerly. His tongue rasped against her nipples, eliciting a round of moans and pants from the fashionista.

"Ooh, Spikey..." She whispered, grinding against him lightly in response.

With that, something in him clicked. Running his tongue across her nipple, he followed up by latching his mouth it, sucking eagerly.

"S-Spike...!" Shee gasped

As he rolled the hard nub between his lips, he reached up and grasped her other breast while his other hand slid to her plump rear, giving both fleshy orbs a firm squeeze.

"Ahhh!" Rarity threw her head back crying out.

The cry quickly snapped him out of his rush and and he looked up at her worriedly, "Rarity! Are you all right?"

What he saw, however, while a relief, caught him off guard a tad. She looked back, her face flushed and with a wicked grin, "Heh, Ember wasn't kidding when she said there was a real beast inside you..." she leaned back down, "...now how about putting that beast in me?" punctuating this by lightly biting his ear.

Without warning, he sat up, keeping his hand on her rear so she didn't fall off his lap, fingers sinking slightly into the soft flesh. "Spike want..." He growled, desire and lust shining in his eyes as they looked into her's.

The mare gave him a wide smile, the same look in her own as she returned with an aroused growl of her own, "Then come and get it..." She glanced down when she felt a prodding at her nethers, lighting up when she saw the cause, "Oh my! well, you certainly are coming for it--w-what's that??" She paused abruptly.

"Huh?" he asked confusedly

"There's something poking at my backside..." She looked behind herself to see what it was, her eyes widening, "What in Equestria...Spike, y-you have TWO!?"

"Yeah. Near as I know it's something all dragons have, why?"

A little slack-jawed at the discovery, she gave both erections a brief examination. At full mast, both stood around around eight inches with thick, flared heads. Surprise slowly shifted to curiosity as she tentatively glided her fingers along the one in front of her, and got a quick inhale from Spike in response. All along their length were rows of small, blunt spines. They were firm enough to apparently provide something of a grip, but not enough to hurt. Her cheeks turned a rosy hue and she bit her lip as she thought about the sensation they possibly provided.

Her mind quickly brought up the fact one was behind her and the blush intensified. The more she seemed to think about it, the more Spike saw a look appear on her face. An odd, yet enticing mix of mischief and horny.

Using her magic, she levitated a small amount of the gel out of its jar. "The fact it's edible isn't the only reason I selected this particular massage gel." her voice dropped back to a whisper, "It also doubles..." she promptly slathered it onto both his erections. "...as a wonderful lube."

"L-Lube?" Spike's mind rolled to a halt as Rarity picked herself just high enough to clear them. After a few seconds of aligning, she looked into his eyes, a confident smirk on her lips...

And slowly descended onto him, sucking in a breath when the tips began to push against both her entrances.

Spike growled, resisting the sudden urge to thrust up into her, watching her own face contort a little in ecstasy as she lowered, engulfing him in both holes, "S-sweet Celestia!" She squeaked shakily.

He almost did the same, though the feeling of being surround by her warm, moist flesh was consuming most of his thinking. His breath shallowed a little as she eased herself downward, letting out rather cute squeaks and moans with each inch before finally hilting herself on his lap.

"Oh my..." She panted, a couple beads of sweat on her brow, "That...that was an experience in and of itself! Granted I've used a toy or two in my time, but this!"

"Are..are you all right?" He asked, trying not to stare at the slight heaves of her chest as she caught her breath.

She smiled and put a hand on his cheek, "Oh, I'm more than all right, Spikey-Wikey." She wiggled her hips slightly, almost squealing at how the spines rubbed against her walls, "Just give me a second to acclimate myself." After a moment she exhaled and gripped his shoulders, "Are you ready, Spikey?"

"I think so.." He managed to get out, mind numbing a little from how her mound and ass were squeezing him.

With a sigh, she began to slowly bounce up an down on his lap, squeaking again when the spines began to saw away at two of her most sensitive areas.

Spike grunted, his hands still gripping their original spots, "L-Luna's moon... so t-tight!" He started to lightly knead the breast and buttock he was gripping.

"That's it, Spikey, show your mare what you've got!" She growled, gradually picking up speed. Within a few moments her mane and unheld breast were bouncing almost rhythmically along with multiple moans, squeals, growls and hisses. "Ah...ahh.....oh buck!" She cried out, putting a bit more force as she came back down on him.

Soon he started to feel something tighten in him, Already!? But it's too early..! "Rar-Rarity...I...I think I'm...!" A loud hiss escaped his lips as he emptied into her.

Rarity stopped when she felt something thick and quite warm splash pleasantly into her sex and anus. "Oh Spikey, you came already?" She asked, looking at him like she would a foal who'd just been disappointed.

He didn't respond, although the somewhat embarrassed look on his face told her everything. "Ohh," She cooed, kissing him, "It's quite alright, Spikey-Wikey. This often happens the first time." Her hips wriggled again, "But I can feel you're still hard...which means you can keep going for quite some time now." She gave him a smile that turned almost predatory as she grabbed the back of his head, "So...what are you waiting for?"

His dragon nature immediately took that as a challenge; with a sudden smirk and growl he started to thrust hard up into her, and was rewarded with a delighted squeal.

"Oh, yes!" Rarity cried out, wrapping her legs around him, struggling to hold onto her ladylike demeanor in the process, "Ravish me, Spike! Show me the beast in you!"

If that was meant to push him on, it worked like a charm. He quickly moved both hands to her rear and lifted her hips up slightly before bringing her back down as he went up, the sound of smacking flesh echoing in the room.

"YES!" She screamed, her voice beginning to crack from the intensity "More! Give me MORE!"

"Rarity want?" He managed to ground out, giving her his own predatory grin.

"Rarity want!" She cried out, "Rarity want noooowww!" Her cry turned into a keening wail and she buried her face in his shoulder as her own orgasm rocked her body.

One more thrust and he stopped, breathing heavily.

"Oh...oh...Sweet Celestia and Luna...!" Rarity let out a shuddering exhale, "Spikey, that was magnifiqueeemph!" She was cut off as Spike suddenly claimed her mouth with his own. The next thing she knew, she was on her back on the table with Spike atop. "Spike?"

"Rarity want..." He growled again, nipping lightly at her nipple, "Spike give!"

"!!" Rarity barely managed to gasp before she felt him start pounding into her with an unexpected-yet not unwelcome- fervor. Each thrust now lifting her pelvis off the table.

Her voice died in her throat from the sudden and total dominance; coupled with the new ravishing she was experiencing on her body, already sensitive from her previous climax, it was more than she could handle and she arched her back, screaming out his name in a second surge of orgasmic bliss.

She was quickly followed by a guttural snarl and the familiar warmth as he spilled into her a second time.

Silence filled the room then while the two new lovers fought to catch their breath and surfed the resulting high.

"S...*pant* Spike...?"

"Y-yeah? *huff* Um, sorry about that, Rarity...I lost con--" Again, all talk was silenced by a very passionate kiss.

"I stand corrected..." She whispered, nuzzling his chest, "THAT was c'est vraiment magnifique!"

After several minutes of rest from their fun, followed by an enjoyable shower to clean up...which she insisted they share, the two were eventually in the changing room. Well, Spike was changing, Rarity was still in a towel brushing her mane.

"Rarity?"

"Yes, Spikey?" She chirped happily.

"Um..." He scratched the back of his neck hesitantly, "After what you said before, does...does this mean we're what I...I kinda hope we are now?"

She didn't respond. Instead, she simply stepped up, slipped her arms around his neck, and kissed him, "Without a doubt." Removing one hand to pick up his phone, she added while she started tapping on it, "However, that will have to wait for now. After all, you still have your other presents to find." She gave him one more kiss, slipping the phone into his hand as she did. "Better hurry. The rest are waiting" Before he could respond, she walked out of the room, humming a jaunty little tune as she did.

"'Are waiting'?" He asked no one in particular, "Wha?" He then looked at his phone and saw she'd pulled up the second clue.

Second Clue: Tipping the Scales.

'Twists and turns
Shape this birthday plan
Find the next gift
Where your day began.'

"Well, this one's pretty straightforward." Spike mused as he read the clue after leaving the spa, (Rarity had apparently decided to stick around for a quick pedicure) "'Where my day began.' That's gotta mean the palace, right?" He paused, "Which means I'm gonna have to find it."

"All right, Spike. This shouldn't be too bad." He told himself once back at the palace, "Just...gotta be deductive."

Majority of the rooms: Locked and he didn't have the keys to them, so hiding a gift in any of them made no sense.

Main Hall: No real place to hide anything there.

Map Room: Aside from behind one of the thrones, same as the hall.

Twilight and Starlight's bedroom: Just the thought sounded silly given they wanted him to find it.

Which left only a handful of possibilities: A search of the dining room turned up nothing, though he did make it a point to find out who had stuck a wad of gum up under the table. The kitchen proved to be a dead end as well. He even gave the bathroom a once-over, but to no avail.

Leaving one area.

"Ok, which one first?" He asked, stepping into his room, "The closet, or under the-"

*click*

"...bed?" He finished as he heard the door softly close behind him, but not by him. He quickly turned in time to see a draconic tail move away from it; a tail that led him to a second sight he never thought he'd see.

There, lounging in a very seductive manner on a small pile of gold and gems, and wearing his raincoat, lay a familiar dragoness. And even though he couldn't really see anything, the coat was draped over her hips and chest just right, showing enough skin to indicate it was ALL she had on aside from the bedroom eyes she was giving him.

"D-dwahh?" He stammered, rubbing his eyes a little at what he was seeing. It wasn't really her laying there that surprised him; it was the fact that the last time he saw her, less than a few weeks ago, she was a few inches taller than him. Now, though...

"Happy Birthday, Spike." She purred, licking her lips in a way that caused his pants to quickly become a tad snug. His eyes widened as she stood up, it had taken a second, but he quickly recognized who the unexpected visitor was.

"Ember?? Is..is that you??"

"Of course, who else would it be?" She chuckled slightly.

"Well, last time, you weren't quite as...um...little." He motioned to how she was now half a head shorter than him. And that wasn't counting the rest of her; the raincoat was literally draping off her quite slender shoulders. The grip she had on it being pretty much the only thing holding the article on her.

"Oh, heh. Well, this form makes it easier to fly and hide. A dragon in full mastery over their emotions, something I had learn anyway to control the Bloodstone Scepter, can control their size at will through their emotions. It took a bit of work, I can tell you that much." The look she gave him intensified, "Of course, if you prefer bigger girls..."

With that statement, Ember began to slowly expand, her height gradually increasing until she was easily a head taller than Spike. As she grew, her body began filling out, generous curves blossoming under the raincoat, the increasingly buxom figure and ample bust straining at the plastic fabric until it nearly burst open, the material just barely managing to hold itself closed enough to maintain decency while creating the illusion of full exposure. "...is this more to your liking?" she purred throatily, her now curvaceous hips swaying enticingly towards him, her gaze blatantly lowering, "Amazing how a little lust goes such a long way, doesn't it?"

"Ada..ab..I...eth..hooo..." He sputtered inelegantly after she was done. In just a few seconds, she'd gone from slightly waifish to bombshell! Somehow, it even managed to make the look she was still giving him almost smoldering. Though, when he followed her gaze, it didn't take an expert in magical science to tell what she was talking about.

His face flared red and he quickly swung his tail around to try and hide the growing tent in his pants.

"Mmm, I'd say this means you like." Her tone was slightly breathy as she moved closer, hips swinging and mid-E cup breasts-threatening to burst from their confines-bouncing with each step until she pressed against him.

"E-Ember...? W-wha...wait!" He blurted out as she wrapped her arms around him, "Me and Rarityyyeep...!" He squeaked in a distressingly unmanly way when he felt her hip grind lightly against both his growing erections.

The dragoness simply rolled her eyes in amusement, "She forgot to tell you, didn't she?"

"Huh? Tell memmp--?" Ember's lips quickly found his. 'Holy mufflekluff! Ember...! Sh-she's...wow, her lips are really sooOOFFFT!?' he mentally yelped when, as soon as they separated, he was suddenly pulled foward when Ember fell back onto the treasure pile, her arms still around him. Next thing he knew, he was on top of the currently buxom dragon...

With his head pressed in between her breasts, positioned so he could still breath while the way she was holding him kept him pinned between them.

"Comfy?" She purred, giggling a bit at the understandably shocked look in his eye, "Well then, you should know that it's pretty standard for male dragons to take multiple mates."

"M-Mult...multi...?!" His pupils shrank slightly.

"However," She quickly added, "He'd still have to impress them enough for them to want to be his." Her tail slowly snaked around his, "And believe it or not. Mr.Dragon," She snuggled him closer, "You've accomplished just that."

"Ha..ha...h-hahold on a second!" He managed to get out, "Accomplished?? What are you talking about?"

"To put it bluntly, I've learned that there are a certain number of young mares, aside from Rarity, that have-by way of a combination of things you've done and who you are-become quite smitten with you. And after I explained to them about how you could have multiple mates, they are no longer afraid to act on said feelings."

"Smitten?? With...with ME?" He asked, his voice dusted with disbelief, "Who...?"

"And spoil the surprise? No can do, Birthday Boy. You'll just have to find that out on your own. I'll leave them to explain their reasons as well. Although we did plan all this."

"Planned this?" As soon as he heard that, his mind shot back to the video on the phone. 'That means the others had a hand in this...could they?' that notion was dismissed just as quick, 'Naaahhh! No way they'd see me like THAT!' He paused, "Wait, if...if that' the case, then you...?"

She smiled and kissed his snout, "You were the first dragon to treat me as just Ember, not Princess Ember or the Dragonlord's daughter; just...Ember. Plus, even though dragons aren't know for being the nicest creatures, you were still willing to go out of your way to help me out. And after getting the Bloodstone Scepter, and all the power behind it , you just handed it to me without a second thought. Well, after you gave that order to Garble, hehe. I knew then."

"Knew what?"

The smoldering look returned with a vengeance, "Well, I had to wait until my chosen consort was of legal age, after all."

"Oh, I guess that make se-whhhhuuuuuaaaattt?" Spike's eyes nearly bugged out, "C-consort?? B-but..."

"Relax, there's no law saying a consort can't have lovers of their own; and like I said, Rarity isn't the only mare with eyes on you." Her tail slowly ran up and down his, "Besides, it's kinda kinky."

Spike let out a groan at the sensation on his tail, causing her smile to widen, "And now, I think it's time for my present. I know you're inexperienced, and there's no shame in that. Which is why I'm gonna teach you a few ways to please a lady the ponies can't."

"Why can't they, exactly?"

"Different anatomy. For example..." her tongue slowly snaked out, slightly wider than his own with her current size, extending further and further until it stopped at an impressive foot and a half. It coiled and undulated for a moment, "If you want, I can give you a...demonstration." the last word came out in a throaty purr.

"De-de-demonstrate...?" he squeaked, "Ha..how?"

Her answer came in the form of rolling over on the treasure pile, swapping positions with him. The moment they were there, she began to slide down him, slowly and deliberately rubbing her breasts over the bulge in his pants as she got into a sitting position on his legs. "Now, just lay back..." She undid his fly, "...and enjoy." She blinked and licked her lips when both shafts sprung up once free, "Ooh, I most certainly will."

"*!.." Spike's vocal capacity died instantly when the dragoness' long, slick tongue slid over his lower shaft. It flexed over the head as it wrapped between the two shafts before twisting back around the upper one. It continued to extend, lathing across his sensitive flesh as it crisscrossed itself between his shafts like a braid while her mouth slowly lowered, a hungry look in her eyes. The tip of her tongue finally ended at the base of his shaft, licking at his balls as her mouth wrapped around his shafts and her tongue.

Despite the shape of her elongated muzzle, her lips were soft and shaped themselves around the hard flesh, engulfing him fully. The longer of her teeth were perfectly positioned to frame his shafts as she bobbed her head slowly up and down, dragging at his flesh as her tongue flexed in the most erotic massage he could possibly imagine.

A strangled, yet happy gurgle was all he could get out at the combination of tongue and mouth rubbing over his shafts, sucking on them both slightly each time she went up. 'Ce...cele...!' Even thinking was almost impossible as the multitude of sensations down there assaulted his mind. It took all he could to manage a look down her, only to be met with her looking him dead in the eyes...

Before giving him a saucy wink as she began to pick up speed. Her tongue constricted some on him while she moved a hand up to cup his balls. Despite the sharpness of her nails, she was almost instinctively careful as she fondled and caressed him.

"S-sweet Celestia...!" Spike managed to rasp out, his eyes almost rolling back in their sockets. Given his time with Rarity earlier, it wasn't taking long before the familiar pressure began coming back. Ember seemed to pick up on that, and was feeling a little adventurous because of it, because she took hold of his tail and threaded it in between her sizable-and still constrained-bust. A slight movement of her arms, and it was firmly pinned in by the soft orbs.

What she did next, though, caught him quite off guard; without missing a beat, she moved his spade up between her thighs. There he was treated again to the feel of moist heat as she slid the edge along her surprisingly plump netherlips. Apparently something had happened when she did that, as surprise quickly crossed her face for a moment. However, it also proved to be more than he could take. With an inarticulate grunt/cry, he felt himself spray into her mouth.

Panting slightly, he glanced down at Ember in time to spot her cheeks puffing out slightly before a loud gulp was heard. Did...did sh-she...? His thoughts were interrupted when her tongue began to move again, slowly uncoiling itself from his shafts, the tip flicking eagerly over the surface as it passed along.

Once it was done, she gave him one last, and vigorous, suck as she pulled away, cleaning him off in the process. "Yummy."

"H...holy...holy crap...!" He finally managed to get out once it was all said an done, "That...that was...where'd you even learn...?"

"Spent the last couple of months practicing on some quartz pieces I had." She responded, purring as she rubbed his spade against her mound, "Sweet scales, Spike...your tail's the perfect shape!"

"Perfect...?" He asked, face reddening again at the feel of she was doing with his spade.

"Most male dragons'll use their tail to pleasure an additional female during mating. Usually using, if they have them, the side hooks to catch erogenous spots..." She demonstrated by slipping one side in, just under her clit, letting out a rather cute gasp in the process, "Mmm...or-ah yeah-full insertion...ahh!" She adjusted its position and slid it in, moaning in pleasure. Her hips began bucking as she pumped it into her sex. Small clouds of smoke puffed out of her mouth as she moaned with each thrust, "Oh yeah...*huff huff*"

"Uh..E-Ember..." Spike squeaked, face nearly glowing while he watched the current Dragonlord pleasure herself on his tail, "Y-you know I can...I can feel that, right?" The sensitive tip if his tail was picking up every bit of her as she plunged the spade tip into her mound. Whoa...she's really enjoying it...I didn't even know my tail could do that!'

"Haa..haa...." Ember gasped, face flushed when she forced herself to stop. "Whew...yeah, we are DEFINITELY gonna have fun with that!" Her hand along the rest of the appendage, "Huh?" She blinked, pressing on it some, "Spike...what the hell have you been doing with this thing!? Our tails aren't normally this muscular!"

"Oh, heh...um, I guess digging for gems the last ten years gave it a workout."

"Digging...you've been digging for all your gems!?" The look of disbelief on her face would've been hilarious if she didn't sound so serious.

"Most of them, I guess. I've gotten a few that Rarity splits with me when I help her on her own gem runs for her clothes. Others I get as payment sometimes for odd jobs around town. Aside from that," He gave a semi-shrug, "Why do you ask?"

"That explains that, at least. Usually, dragons tend to get their's by taking the hoards of other, sometimes weaker dragons. Or if they feel it'd be worth it, steal from diamond dogs." Her eyes trailed back to it, "Um, how tough is it?"

"Well..." He mentally rolled the clock back, "I've been able to pierce granite for about five years. Can bust up bedrock too, though I have to jackhammer."

"J-j-jackhammer...?" Ember's voice trailed off with a goofy smile, a slight glassyness appearing in her eyes. "Hehehe..."

"Ember? You ok?"

"Huh? Wha? Oh! Yeah!" She shook herself out of her stupor, blushing fiercely, "Um, I wouldn't recommend trying it out on mares. As tough as some of them seem, they might not be able to handle that." After a deep shuddering breath, she visibly relaxed, "Now, you've seen what my tongue's capible of." she moved to sit beside him, legs spread just enough to give access, "Let's see what yours can do."

"M-mine??" Spike's voice cracked a little when his gaze trailed down to the dragoness' glistening mound. The plump netherlips seemed to almost quiver in anticipation at being touched. Right above it sat the bright pink button of her clit, looking almost like it was blushing. Since he didn't really have an opportunity to see Rarity's, he had to admit, Ember's was attractive.

"If it helps, pretend it's something a bit more familiar." She offered, sensing his nervousness.

After a moment, he exhaled a small puff of smoke and eased his way to her crotch. He was halfway there when something made him stop, "You know, not to sound suspicious, but you seem to know your way around this stuff really well..."

"Oh, um...heh." She blushed brightly, "You caught onto that, huh? Well, to be honest, I spent a lot of time planning and psyching myself up for this. Doesn't hurt that I borrowed a few books from Twilight to learn some techniques,that and having a knack for acting helps.." she added in a small voice.

"Wait...Twilight has a porn collection??"

"Not porn like you're thinking, more along the line of Erotic Saddle Arabian Nights." her blush deepened, "That one gave me some...interesting dreams." She stared off grinning briefly before snapping out of it again. "Anyway, shall we?"

Spike shrugged, "Well...here goes." 'Ok, something familiar...something I've used my tongue on before...

Flashback:Three Years Prior

"Hey, anyone want what's left of the peanut butter?" Spike asked, holding up the mostly empty jar.

AJ gave it a less than appraising look, "Ah don't think yer gonna get much of a sandwich outta that, Sugarcube."

"Yeah, just throw it in the trash, Spike." Twilight added, "There's nothing left in that."

Spike just looked them, the expression on his face plainly evident that he wasn't impressed with the responses, "Ah, ye ponies of little faith." With that, he deftly stuck his tongue into the container, the tip quickly hitting the bottom before running around the edge. He glanced up to give them a 'told ya', but stopped when he saw the looks they were giving him .

For some odd reason, Pinkie, Rarity, Apple jack and Fluttershy were staring at him with comically wide eyes, and a clear redness showing on their cheeks. Twilight and Rainbow were suffering from the same red color, while Dash was biting her lip and Twilight's wings were twitching rapidly.

"What?"

'Well, I...guess that explains why they were acting weird.' he thought, swirling his tongue around absentmindedly, 'Now that I think about it, I never did get to finish that jar-' he was cut off from his thoughts when Ember suddenly let out a loud scream, her legs wrapping around his head in a almost vise-like hold. It was then that he caught a tangy-sweet flavor bathing his tongue that wasn't too bad, in all honesty . A quick look showed Ember panting slightly and looking rather flabbergasted, "Holy shit...!" She gasped, "This..this your first time doing this??"

"Mm-hm." he nodded as best he could.

"Whoa...a girl can get addicted to that! " Her voice took on a slight growl when she said, "What other tricks can you do with that thing?"

Spike's mind rifled through the majority of actions he'd managed to do with his tongue over the last two decades. 98% of them pretty much involved food of some kind, mostly licking the inside of jars and bottles clean, getting the last pickle or olive out of a container, even fishing gems from a nearby bowl.

Funnily enough, all that twisting and flexing had managed to gift him with an exceptionally limber muscle. He decided to take a page out of Ember's book and slowly twisted his tongue up against her walls.

"Oh--ohh-ooohh." She shivered a bit the slight pressure, "I don't know what you're doiiiiiIIIEEEE!" The Dragonlord threw her head back with a shrill squeal when he began to twist his tongue around in her, slowly pushing it forward as it twisted one direction then back with the other, making sure he kept contact at all times.

"Ahh..ahh...oh...oh yeah...! Faster...faster!" She gasped as she leaned back a little, bucking her hips slightly against his mouth, "Raid my little cave!"

As with Rarity, this quickly spurred him on. He began with increasing the twisting speed, causing Ember to arch back and pop the straining raincoat open, her tongue lolling out slightly. Soon he sped up the thrusts, almost drilling into her.

"Ah...ah...Ember WANT!" She suddenly roared, almost tearing the coat off her body. Before Spike could register the near battlecry, he was shoved back onto the treasure pile and once again pinned under her. With one fell motion, she relieved him of his clothing, shredding it off him.

"Ember?!" He yelped when she began positioning herself. It was then that he saw her now flushed face and lust-glazed eyes. 'Uh-oh. She's not looking like herself!' He thought, remembering an incident Rumble had told him about involving Thunderlane and his girlfriend Cloudkicker being hospitalized after getting a little too rowdy during sex once; him with a broken penis, and her requiring stitches from a tear. Spike blanched at that recollection, 'And Ember's looking to get way more than just 'rowdy'! Gotta snap her out of this before one or both of us get hurt! Uh,um,wait...' He quickly remembered how excited she seemed to had gotten at hearing about his tail. 'I hope this works!'

As Ember lifted her pelvis, ready to impale herself, Spike's tail darted up, and in. Instantly, it began to pump into her at maximum speed. Ember's eyes widened almost as quickly and a the glassy expression was replaced by one of orgasmic bliss. A medley of grunt, pants, squeals and squeaks proved to be the only sounds she was able to make as his tail continued its barrage on her nethers.

What he didn't count out, though, was his own 'wild side' sliding back into view. "Ember want?" A hungry grin slowly appeared on his face.

"M-more! Ember want MORE!" She managed to growl out, smashing her lips against his.

Spike's hands almost moved on their own, swiftly finding her ass in response, the digits sinking slightly into the firm flesh, pulling his tail out in the process. With strength that would surprise them both later, he immediately used it to prop himself up, never letting go of her rear. "Ember get." The grin almost split his face before he tossed her onto his bed, pinning her under him. With one swift move, he sheathed himself into both openings, earning a hiss of satisfaction from the dragoness.

"Oh yeah..." Ember purred, a bit of her normal self showing through the haze, her fingers scraping along his back slightly, "Show me what kind of beast you arRRREEE!" She screamed; he wasted no time and began hammering into her with everything he had, the sound of flesh smacking almost echoed in the room. The force was enough that the bed itself was starting to creak and wobble.

"Harder, harder!" She yelled, wrapping her legs and tail around him, "Pound your Dragonlord!"

With each thrust, Ember's significant bust bounced vigorously, quickly getting Spike's attention. The sight, plus her 'order' seemed to send him into a new gear. He quickly latched onto one of the dark blue nipples, giving it a gentle nip that make her squeak before wrapping his tongue and lips around the nub, sucking on it like a piece of candy.

"Mmm!" She bit her lip, thoroughly enjoying the feel of her lover's mouth on the sensitive bud and raking her hands along his back. A motion that intensified when he began picking up the pace, causing her entire body-and the bed-to almost bounce with each slam.

"Em-Ember..I think I'm--!!" Spike growled when the feeling came. Suddenly, multiple events occurred; Ember bit down on his shoulder with a muffled scream, the violent shudder of her body indicating she'd just climaxed, with him following a few seconds later, emptying into both her tunnels.

*CRACK! THUMP! CRUNCH!*

And the bed showed it wasn't rated for vigorous dragon sex when all four legs gave out, sending the mattress and boxspring slamming to the floor, and causing part of said boxspring's frame to break quite loudly from the impact.

"Whoa..." Ember gasped, her body still trembling slightly from her orgasm, "Talk about getting your world rocked!"

"Heh...uh, don't think that's all that got rocked." Spike replied, glancing at one of the bed's legs sticking out.

Luckily, she had the grace to blush at that, "Whoops."

"Um, sorry about your clothes, Spike." Ember said apologetically after they cleaned up, "Horny she-dragons aren't exactly known for their patience."

"It's ok." He replied getting out some fresh clothes, "They died for a worthy cause." He glanced at the reddening bite mark she put on his shoulder, "Hm, would this be considered a hickey?"

"Mate-mark, actually." She corrected him, "It's a way for female dragons to mark a male as hers...." She tilted her head to side, offering her own shoulder, "...and vice-versa."

"Vice-ver...you mean you want..." He was met with a rather hopeful look, causing him to feel his face heat up a little, "Uh, ok. How...how hard?"

"Just give me a good chomp."

He looked at her. Back to her normal size now, the shoulder looked a lot more delicate than it really was. "Here goes." Closing his eyes, he clamped his jaws down on the offered area, feeling her tense up a little.

"Oh, now I know why they recommend only doing that during sex. Stings a little." She said, though she still looked happy about it. Slipping the raincoat back on, she wrapped her around his neck for a rather passionate kiss. "Now, you better hurry." She added when they separated, "Got more presents to find."

Watching her as she left, with a rather deliberate swing in her hips, he could only think of one thing.

'Why do I suddenly feel like I'm gonna need an energy drink...or five?'

Third Clue: Head Start

Where the sun rises
And tasty treats you can find
From light that makes them shimmer
Seek your gift, more colorful than all the treats combined.

Spike scratched his chin as he grabbed a drink from the kitchen, "Hm, treats hidden from light that makes them shimmer." He chuckled, this one was a bit more straightforward than the previous; there was only one thing he knew of that fit that description, "So the next stop is a place to find gems. Well, closest place I know for good gem digging is Rambling Rock Ridge."

Although, the last line had him curious. "'More colorful' Huh, wonder what's waiting for me out there."

"Correction, the real question's 'where's it even gonna be'?." He muttered, looking out at the barren, rocky terrain. With the exception of a small scorpion peeking out from under a nearby rock, the area was devoid of any sign of life. "Ok, it's gotta be set up in a way they know I'd spot, like a marker or something."

"How 'bout the most awesome pegasus in Equestria?" A voice called out from above him. Spike looked up just in time to see one Rainbow Dash zip down until their noses were almost touching, "'Sup, Birthday Boy?" She grinned cheekily.

He blinked a couple of times before both eyes widened. Now, that wasn't because of what she did; he'd gotten accustomed to her antics over the years, especially since she seemed to enjoy pulling stuff like that on him ever since his last growth spurt.

No, it was more due to her choice of clothes. Along with her usual sneakers, she had a pair of almost skin-tight red micro jogging shorts that showed off her slender legs, a black silk collar, and a wide-neck, off-the-shoulder, pale green t-shirt.

"Uh, Rainbow...?" Spike pointed slightly, "I can see your..." True enough, the shirt neck was wide enough to drape halfway off her arm.

And the process, give him full view of one of her breasts, the b-cup's pale pink nipple sticking out almost proudly from her fur.

Of course, while he felt it prudent to inform her, a part of him, awoken thanks to Rarity and Ember, had him mentally licking his lips, 'Wow, never saw Rainbow Dash like this before! Now that I am....yum!'

"Duh!" She smirked. Or at least, she tried to make it look like a smirk; but the fact she was biting her lip, coupled with the growing blush on her cheeks, told a different story, "Why do you think I picked this shirt?" She moved to a hovering position in front of him, "Can you guess what your present here is?"

"I...I..." Spike tried to respond, but the soft bounce of the exposed mammary was proving to an effective distraction.

"Huh?" She looked to where he was staring, and the blush deepened a little, "Well, you're close." She moved in just close enough so he could hear her whisper, "That, and what's attached to it."

"Dwah?" Spike quickly looked up, seeing her chuckle before she started floating away from him.

"Catch me..." Rainbow turned and gave her firm little rear a pat, "and you can do whatever you want to me!" With that she zipped off, putting a noticeable gap between them.

With that challenge, a switch, jostled loose by his encounters with Rarity and Ember, flicked on in Spike, though not completely. However, it was still enough to have a toothy grin cross his face right before he took off after her.

Unfortunately, while he made a respectable effort to keep up, he forgot one small detail in his newfound eagerness

"Almost! Ha ha!" Dash chuckled as she kept just out of reach from a running leap before speeding off, sticking her tongue out playfully as she did.

The lithe pegasus was damn near impossible to catch up to in the air, much less actually catch! It didn't help that she teased him along the way.

"Come on slowpoke, don't ya want these?" She called out, shaking her chest at him and flying off.

It didn't help that throughout the whole chase, he kept smelling a strange candy-sweet smell that, even though he couldn't place it, it was enjoyable. And driving him up the wall. After a good fifteen minutes, the pair had managed to reach the forest line again and Dash was already out of view.

"Now where'd she get off too??" Spike grumbled, slightly out of breath from his run. He'd started to work his way around a tree when an inhale drew his attention to something; that candy-sweet scent. This time, though, it led him to a nearby low branch. Laying on it was a small piece of red fabric. "Huh, what's this?" He asked himself, picking it up.

When he did, however, it unfolded a bit, revealing its full shape...

The jogging shorts Rainbow had been wearing. "Wow," he mused, holding them up, "...these are really tiny. How'd she even get...them...on..." his eyes bugged out a little and both hands shook when he realized exactly what it was. 'Ooh, Celestia's plot...if those are here, then...'

A loud whistle abruptly caused him to look towards the source. In doing so, he also got a nosefull of the scent, enough to tell him exactly where it was from, causing his nostrils to flare and jaw to drop slightly when he saw the source.

Rainbow Dash hovered less than fifteen feet away, looking over her shoulder at him. The moment they made eye contact, she winked and lifted the hem of her shirt just high enough to show off one of her buttcheeks. He briefly though she was going to show a thong or similar until he spotted something.

Or rather, it was what he didn't see. Even though her tail was draping down to cover everything, it was the lack of a waistband that told him.

'She's not wearing any panties...' He then recalled one of Twilight's biology books mentioning something about how an aroused mare emits a scent that subconsciously gets the attention of the individual they're attracted to. And how a sensitive or properly trained nose can pick up the candy-like fragrance from them.

Candy-like smell...the smell he now knew was coming from Rainbow.

That knowledge, coupled with the sight before him, was all the switch needed.

The toothy grin returned, wider than before, as he stuffed the shorts into his pants pocket. "Rainbow Dash." He growled, his voice a throaty rumble, "You're gonna be walking funny-if at all-when I catch you."

"Oh? What'cha gonna do?" She taunted, bending over towards him, "Trip on my legs?"

"No. First, I'm gonna take this-" He opened his mouth just enough to let his tongue snake out. The reptilian appendage, slightly narrower than a pony's, but much longer, extended further and further until it was at its full twelve inch length, the forked tip providing the last inch, '...and run every inch of it over your clit. Then, I'm going to drag it right along your cute little pussy." With each new sentence, he took a step closer to her. "After that..."

Rainbow, on the other hand, was a tad preoccupied with staring at Spike's undulating tongue, her blush spreading somewhat, "A-after that what??" She asked, her voice uncharacteristically high-pitched.

"Now, Dashie," The growling tone he used for the nickname sent a surprisingly pleasant chill down her spine. "...you've seen me with jars and bottles, what do you think I'm going to do to you?" He slowly licked his lips, his eyes never leaving her, "I gotta admit, hot dragoness was actually kind of tasty, but now I'm dying to see what sexy little mare tastes like."

Rainbow was fairly quick to pick up on what he meant, because barely five seconds went by before her cheeks flared bright red and she let out a loud squeak of surprise, both hands shooting between her legs.

"After that," He continued, pulling his own shirt off, "If you're still coherent, we can see if the self-proclaimed 'Coolest Pegasus in Equestria' is tough enough..." He held his tail up, flexing it some, "...for 'The Jackhammer'."

"The..the jack-wha?" She asked, the blush slowly spreading a she watched the tail muscles ripple some under his scales..

Stepping over to a boulder sticking out of the ground, he set the tip of his spade against it. Suddenly the air was filled with the sound and fragments of cracking stone as he drilled straight into the rock. "Not at full power, of course, but...you get the idea."

Rainbow's eyes widened at the sight. After a foot or so, he calmly pulled his tail out to show the hole. Instantly her mind began wandering to the thought of him using it on her, her body shivering in response. Unfortunately, in doing so, she forgot one of the main rules of pegasai getting turned on:

You can't hover with a wingboner.

She was quickly reminded of this when both wings abruptly stiffened. "Uh-oh....whoa!" She yelped, falling out of the air. Luckily for her, she was up high enough to regain control to land somewhat steadily.

Except that, during all this, Spike had managed to get close enough that, by the time she realized she was on the ground, he was on her. A squeal that surprised even her escaped her lips when she felt a pair of scaled arms around her before being gently pinned against a nearby tree. Given that out of all nine of the girls, she was the smallest, and half a foot shorter than Spike, this wasn't too hard for him to do.

"Gotcha." He whispered.

"Heh...l-looks like it." She replied, the blush having faded somewhat to a bright pink, "Well....I-I did say if you caught me-eemp?" She was cut off when she lips were suddenly captured by his in quite the hungry kiss. At first she was startled and squirmed a tad, but soon started enjoying it, almost letting out a purr as she relaxed into Spike's arms. Though she did almost squeak when she felt one of his hands on her rear.

After a moment they pulled apart, "Wow.." She giggled, "Now that was 20% hotter! Waiting till you weren't jailbait anymore was definitely worth it!"

"Heh, glad you approve." He smirked, getting a soft moan out of her as he slid his other hand down and began to knead and squeeze her ass, "Of course, you know what I'm going to do next, right?"

"You mean...oh." She bit her lip cutely, looking up at him "Um...just between you and me...be gentle, ok? It..it's my first time...well, non-solo time, at least."

"Don't worry, Dashie. I won't bite." He kissed her, "Unless you want me to." With those words, he gently picked her up, maneuvering his shoulders and her legs until she was seated on them and propped up against the tree. In that position, he was scant inches from her glistening center. At that range the scent was reminding him of the fruit leather Pinkie had learned to make recently. "I believe we're both going to enjoy this." Without warning, his tongue darted out, and true to word, began sliding over her clit.

"B-buck!" She squealed in response, grabbing the back of his head. "Ahh...whoa...!" Each inch that rubbed across her button sent jolts of pleasure across her lower body, forcing her to cross her legs over his back to make sure she stayed on. After what felt like an eternity, his tongue reached its end and she cried out when he suddenly wrapped his lips around the sensitive nub, "You..you didn't say you were gonna d-do that!" She managed to get out, fidgeting at the feel of him sucking lightly on it.

"Spur of the moment." He smirked after pulling away, licking his lips, "Tasty." Of course, he barely gave her a moment to respond before running the fork of his tongue just inside the quivering lips below it, causing her wings to flutter slightly.

Rainbow quickly clamped her mouth shut, trying not to make any more noise.

"Heh, think you can handle it like this?" He asked, noticing what she was doing, "Well, let's find out." Keep one hand on her ass to give her something to sit on, he slipped his other up under her shirt to palm the breast still under the fabric, his thumb slowly rolling the already hard nipple.

Her eyes widened slightly at that, wings twitching, but she kept silent. 'CELESTIA that feels good!' she thought, trying to keep her breath steady, 'C'mon, Dash, you can do this; not a peep! Unfortunately, she found she wasn't prepared for the feeling of his tongue as it began to slide into her mound, nor when it started to undulate like a snake as it went in, forcing her to clamp a hand over her mouth, "MPFF!" It didn't help that a quick glance down showed him looking back up, with an obvious grin as his mouth engulfed her.

He began to slowly speed his tongue up, enjoying the cute whimpers she let out as she tried to stay quiet, along with how it made her squirm, 'Heh, she's kind of adorable like this. and finding the somewhat berry-like flavor he was getting from her wasn't too bad, 'Tasty too.' One reaching a comfortable speed, he shifted gears and started his tongue swirling around. The sudden bucking of her hips and another muffled scream told him she seemed to approve. As he continued, he began lightly squeezing her breast, giving her nipple a tweak.

'Haaa...I...MMM!...I can't take any more..! That tongue of his is...' Rainbow broke from her thoughts with a scream of "AWESOOOOMMMEEE!", her body spasming as she exploded.

His eyes widened noticeably when he felt, and tasted, her juices hitting his mouth. But, he was able to keep from spilling any.

"Wh...ho-holy crap!" Rainbow panted, beads of sweat already forming between her breasts, "That was....whoa!"

"Well, I aim to please." Spike smirked, "Now, what do you think your up for next...?"

Once she managed to catch her breath a little, her familiar cocky look made itself known, "Well, if YOU think your up for it, I dare ya to give me a shot of that 'jackhammer'?"

"If you insist." He replied, his tail slithering up between her legs and began to slowly spread her netherlips apart.

"Whoohohoo...!" She shivered, feeling the spade stretch her slightly on its way in, "That's newwwaahhhh...!" She trailed off into a whimpering squeal as he pistoned it, remembering Ember's advice and keeping it at a low, firm rhythm.

'Can't.....nnng....can't believe this...!' Rainbow mentally cried out, her eyes rolling back slightly, 'First h-his tongue...now his....' She trailed off, her body almost going blissfully limp, 'Oh Celestia....I-I feel like a...a toy in his arms.... and I LOVE it!' A dull whine escaped her lips when she felt another orgasm staring to boil in her belly...only for his tail and the hand on her breast to both withdraw. "Wh...wha...?"

"Don't want you getting wore out before the finale." He replied, the sound of pants being undone hit her ears. A few seconds later and she was slowly lowered until they were eye-to-eye.

"Oh? Oh...heh..." She gave him a half-lidded smile when she felt something hard poke her...until she felt a second hard something, "That....that's a...Two..? You got two?" Rainbow blinked, then her smile widened, "Hehe, what're ya waiting for then?"

"Just one question, first, Rainbow. Ember, Rarity, those two I can understand getting in this...but why'd you join in?"

"Oh, heh. Figured you'd be wanting an explanation sooner or later." She let out a light chuckle "You remember that when you came into Carousel Boutique that day when Rarity managed to talk me into trying a bikini on?"

This time it was Spike's turn to blush: he'd turned seventeen and had been bringing in a delivery for Rarity. He was about to let her know when he saw Rainbow come out of one of the dressing rooms.

Wearing a black sling bikini.

"Yeah, heh." Her blush darkened again, "It's no secret I'm not real the most buxom mare out there. Thought that one was the only way I could flaunt what little curves I had. Unfortunately, Rarity gushing about how 'cute' I looked didn't really help my confidence any." She leaned in towards him a bit, "That is, until I spotted you staring. And that trickle of red from your nose."

"What can I say? Seeing a hot older mare wearing THAT little?"

Hearing it that was enough to make Rainbow Dash purr a little, "Good thing I decided to see which one of us you were really staring at-eep!" she squeaked when he prodded her with both erections in response.

"Yeah, leaning over like that. Surprised you didn't fall out of that bikini."

"But it did prove who you were staring at." She snickered, "Surprised you didn't bleed on the carpet before you ran out. Though, to be honest, that was pretty much the first time I'd ever been see as more than 'cute', or 'tough', or 'spunky'."

"If it helps..." He closed what little space was between them and kissed her, pressing against both her openings, "You were the source for a very pleasant dream that night.

Rainbow let out a pleasurable grunt at the sensation, "I'd say that's worth some bragging rights. Now, I think you were about to-ahh!" She gasped when the pressure increased as he started easing in, squirming in delight in the process. With a barely audible 'pop' and a squeal, he was in. "Holy b-buck!" She squeaked, biting her lip, "You..you're bigger than I thought you'd be, Spike!"

"Oh, sorry...! Are you...?"

She shook her head, "I'm good...just...just gimmie a sec." She took a couple deep breaths, "Whew...talk about a snug fit!" Her grin returned, "I like it!"

"Just say when."

"Bring it!"

He started easy, going with slow thrusts until her head leaned back with a dull moan and her legs wrapping around him as best she could. That was all it took. With a snort, he started to pick up speed, gradually thrusting harder and harder, until she was almost bouncing against his hips. "Celestia's tits, you're tight, Dashie!"

"Harder! Harder!" She screamed, each bounce causing her to nearly shriek in pleasure as the spines along both his lengths scraped and rubbed against her walls, "Pound your little pony!" Another squeal escaped her when he latched onto her uncovered breast, his tongue coiling around it.

Meanwhile, Spike was letting out his own grunts and hisses with each thrust, her screams of pleasure spurring him on. Before long, though, he started feeling his own climax welling up when she suddenly let out another scream of "AWSOMMMMEEE!" and went limp. He felt her hot juices bathe his erection in her mound, followed quickly by the feeling filling her in return.

Spike's legs shook slightly once they were done, forcing him to prop a hand against the tree to steady things, "Heh, whew...think...think I need to sit down, Dash. First time I've done this standing." He looked at her, "Dash? Dashie?"

Her head tilted to the side in response; a wide and rather goofy smile on her face, glassy, crosseyed expression, and light, insensate mumbles of contentment.

The face of somepony who'd been...well, fucked silly.

"Wow...I didn't know you could pass out from sex." Spike mused, "No telling when she'll come to. Hmm.."

"There we go." He said, setting her down on his bed. It took him a minute to get the shorts back on her but luckily no one saw them on the way back to the palace. "Sweet dreams, beautiful." He said, kissing her before going to put on some clean clothes and check the next clue.

As he did, though, he missed the cute little smile that she made.

Author's Note

For those wanting to see the pic that were we got Dash's desc from in this chapter, look up #1468482 at derpibooru.

Fourth Clue: Not Your Regular Rodeo

Resting by its owner's lair
Before a green and scarlet sea
Waiting in this place
Is where your next present will be

"Hm, they got a little poetic with this one." Spike mused, going over the clue. Thankfully, living alongside a mare with a strong fondness for literature most of his life made him no stranger to figures of speech. "All right, so I'm looking for a location beside the home of the owner, and it's sitting in front of a large area of green and...red..." His voice trailed off as he looked up, his expression slowly shifting to one of somebody discovering what was right in their face; right before they started laughing about it.

Or in his case, the swaths of Sweet Apple Acres' green and red within view to his left.

Crossing the front entrance to the farm, Spike was promptly greeted by the sweet scent of apples that almost hung in the air. Unfortunately, it also woke up something that responded with a voracious growl. "Oh man...I knew I forgot something!" he winced. The cupcake, the only thing he'd eaten so far, wasn't really staying with him. "Need to find something to tide me real quick, at least till I can go really eat." His eyes settled on a bushel of apples setting near the barn door, "A couple wouldn't hurt. I can pay them back later."

Before part of him could reconsider, he picked up a pair of bright-looking ones, and after a quick check to make sure nothing had gotten into either, scarfed them both down. "Ah, that hit...the spot."

He blinked. Looking ahead had him staring at the Apple's house...

And the barn beside him, with the farm's sizable orchard-green speckled with red-in front of it. "Huh, never thought I'd figure out a riddle with my stomach."

Even though it was still sunny out, the inside of the bard was surprisingly dark. A set of candle-lit lanterns hanging on the support beams provided the only light inside, and even then it was only just enough to see where he was going. 'Weird, wasn't it normally a lot brighter in here that this?' Spike thought, edging his way around a stack of baskets. He slid his feet forward, remembering when Caramel had gotten his nose broken from stepping on a rake somepony had left on the floor.

"Hm, where do I start looking?"

"Ah can suggest a spot, Sugahcube." Came a voice from the back of the barn. The country twang was unmistakable.

"AJ?" Spiked asked, turning to see a figure silhouetted by the dim light pushing a button on a small box. When it did, a soft melody began to play. "That yooooo....." The word trailed off and his jaw went slack when they stepped into the light to show it was Applejack.

Except, instead of her usual jeans and t-shirt, she was wearing a form-fitting Little Black Dress that barely reached mid-thigh on her, giving him an impressive view of her long, and currently stocking-clad, legs. It was strapless, showing a hint of the cleavage of the ample C-cup bust she had. The outfit was topped off by a pair of black high heels, white elbow-length gloves, and a pearl choker. "Like what ya see?" She grinned.

His mind still processing the sight, he blurted out the first thing he could think of, "Beautiful..."

'Well, ain't you the charmer?" She replied, blushing a bit at the compliment.

"Um..I...I mean..." He sputtered once he came back to his senses, "Y-you do look amazing." He then spotted something else, "You still have that haircut."

She ran a hand through the pixie hairstyle she now had, the same one she had to get after losing a bet with Rainbow Dash last Hearthwarming Eve. "Yeah, was gonna ask Twi to whip up a spell to change it back...but Ah kinda found a reason to keep it." She turned a little to show the matching tailcut, now a third it's normal length and giving him a good view of her firm derriere, toned and delectably pert by years of applebucking.

"O-oh?" His tail twitched as she set her arms around his neck, an easy move considering she was a few inches teller than him, "W-what?"

"Before Ah answer, let me ask ya somethin'." She pressed against him, "Ya'll know how to dance?"

"Kind of...Twilight's mom talked me into taking a few lessons when I was little."

"Then how 'bout ya show this farm gal what ya got?" Applejack said before taking his hands and planting them firmly on her hips, just above her rear, leading him in to a slow dance as the song lyrics began, "Ah'm gonna guess that yer wonderin' why Ah'm here to start with, as well."

"It kinda...crossed my mind." Spike replied, doing his best not to step on her toes by accident.

"Ya remember when ya first saw me after Ah got this new do?"

Spike promptly felt his face heat up a little. It had been the very next day when he saw her step out of the barber shop, looking more than a little grumpy about her loss. As soon as she shook her head and tail to remove a few loose strands, he couldn't help himself and said those six words:

"Damn, she's cute with that style."

He also didn't expect to say it loud enough for her to hear. The surprised look she gave him froze the dragon in place for a moment before he quickly made himself scarce.

The giggle that escaped Applejack quickly brought him back to the present, "Ah'll take the look on yer face as a 'yes'. Well, it's no secret that Ah managed to turn a few heads when Ah popped up with 'Applejewel'" In a rather surprising display of vulnerability, she rested her head on his shoulder, "Ain't meanin' to sound full of mahself, but Ah was pretty well aware Ah could be 'beautiful' as her."

"Well, I'll admit, Applejewel was attractive...but personally, I think Applejack is a lot prettier."

She gave him an appreciative nuzzle in return, "Thanks, Sugah. Granted, Ah've gotten mah share of catcalls from stallions as Applejack as well...probably wouldn't been so bad if their 'compliments' didn't make me feel like Ah had a staple in mah navel, though..." There was an evident bitter undertone when she said that, "But, when Ah heard ya call me-and Ah mean the real me-cute, that showed ya didn't see me like some kind of Playcolt or Buckhouse centerford." As she spoke, she slowly edged closer and closer until their lips were almost touching, "And now, Ah get to say thanks."

The kiss that followed wasn't quite what Spike was expecting, but he sure as hell wasn't going to complain!

Applejack let out a soft, contented sigh when they separated, giving him a half-lidded stare that could only be described as bedroom eyes, "And the rest is Happy Birthday," Her voice immediately took on a husky tone, "And many more. Now, ya'll have a present that's eager to get unwrapped."

After Rarity, Ember, and Rainbow Dash, he didn't need another clue to figure out exactly what she meant. A toothy, predatory smile spread across his face as the switch clicked almost effortlessly, light wisps of smoke huffed from his nostrils and the corners of his mouth.

"Oh? Well then, I shouldn't keep my present waiting then." He punctuated this by running his hand up her side, "Should I?"

"Ah'd say so." She purred, biting her lower lip when he hooked a couple of fingers into the top, right between her breasts. One firm tug later and the barely audible sound of rustling fabric followed as she felt the dress slide down off her body to pool on the ground.

The smoke from Spike's nostrils darkened a tad as he saw the garterbelt she had on underneath the dress...and nothing else, "Spike like!"

A tingle shot between Applejack's legs at the growling tone his voice had taken, along with the shiver she tried and failed to suppress when the hand he'd used to pull the dress off now firmly cupped her breast. "A gal could get used to this.' she mused, enjoying the sensation, "Go ahead, Sugahcube, enjoy yer present-whoa!" She yelped when Spike suddenly-and surprisingly easily- picked her up and set one leg over his shoulder, holding the other and propping her up with a hand on her lower back. Looking down brought a Fluttershy-worthy blush to her cheeks when she saw him look hungrily at her core

"Looks delicious." He grinned, the tip of his tongue slipping between her netherlips.

"S-Sweet Appleoosa!" She gasped, grabbing his head and shoulders as the slick appendage entered her, "Ya..yer eager, ain't yaaaa-eeee!" Her voice descended into a squeal when she felt his tongue twist and writhe against her inner walls the deeper it entered. 'Celestia's cooter, how...how long is this thing!? Think it's h-hittin' every part of me.' "S-Spike...!" she gasped, feeling her climax start welling in her, "Ah..Ah think Ah'm 'bout to..." She didn't get much of a chance to finish that sentence before he latched on to her pussy and set his tongue into a corkscrew.

That proved to be more than she could take, with a scream of ecstasy, her hips bucked violently against his head as the orgasm washed over her. "Haaa..haa.." she panted once the effects passed, though her whole body was trembling slightly.

"Yum, tastes just like a zap apple!" Spike spoke up before licking her mound clean, sending another wave of tremors through her.

"L-land sakes, Spike!" She managed to get out once her voice came back, "Where....where'd ya learn that?"

"Let's just say I had some good teachers." He smirked, kissing her clit and slit.

"Mmm.." Applejack purred, enjoying his ministrations, though now she wanted more, "C-Come on, Spike. Don't...don't tell me that's all ya got. Ah'm a tough gal, show me what ya can really do and let me have it."

"Oh?" He asked, giving her mound a final lick before setting her back down, "You really want me to get...rough?" He said the last word with a husky rumble of his own as he slipped behind her.

"Ah can take whatever ya can dish out!" She replied, looking over her shoulder at him and deliberately grinding her ass against his growing bulge.

"Well then..." He purred and pointed to a nearby hay bale, "Bend over."

With a mix of eagerness and curiosity, she complied, spreading her legs a bit in the process. Feeling a little cheeky, she wiggled her rear at him, hearing the sound of a zipper as she did, "Let's see what ya-" She stopped abruptly when she felt him press against her sex, 'Wow, he's a bit bigger than Ah expect... w-what the hay...??" The feel of something similar prod her star as well caught her off-guard, "S-Spike? Is...is that what Ah think it is?"

"You did say show you what I got." He responded, pressing against both her openings and causing the farm mare to squeak in surprise.

The pressure gradually increased before he gained entry with a soft 'pop'. "H-holy...!" She yelped. While the slowness kept it from hurting, the feel of him in her back door as well as her nethers was pretty damn intense! She quickly found herself letting out cute squeaks and whimpers as he slowly pushed in, stopping every so often to let her get accustomed to him before he finally hilted.

Spike gave her a moment before leaning over until he was almost against her, "You ready for this rodeo, cowgirl?" He whispered, sliding his arms around her, one around her waist and the other clutching a breast.

She nodded, and her world faded into blur of pleasure when he began slamming into her, each impact forcing her to grab onto the bale as if hanging on for dear life, even though Spike had a firm grip on her. The air quickly filled with the sound of flesh smacking against flesh, growls, squeals and moans; dotted with gasps of 'oh yeah!' and 'don't stop!'

Applejack's tongue soon lolled out, her breath coming out in rapidfire gasps. Even though she was a little taller than Spike, she found herself standing on tiptoe as each thrust seemed to almost lifted her lower body off the ground. The spines on his lengths sawed away at sensitive spots in her, quickly bringing her orgasm to a raging boil. As her climax closed in, she reflexively clamped down on him in both holes, which served to only press the spines into her flesh even more.

"Ah-AHHHHH!" She cried out, thrusting her rear against him as hard as possible as she came. Spike, on the other had, wasn't finished yet. Applejack's eyes widened when she realized this since he hadn't even slowed down. The aftermath of the first orgasm had barely hit her before she felt the second one roll in. Once again she tightened, but this time she heard Spike let out a snarling grunt and something hot and thick splash inside her with a few final thrusts before it hit, making her almost scream again.

"Hehe...heh...Yee-haw..." Applejack mumbled once, slightly crossed-eyed from the experience, "What a ride.."

"Better than just eight seconds, huh?" Spike added, resting against her.

Both were silent for a while, shaking and catching their breath as they rode out the aftershocks.

Applejack sighed in contentment from her spot on Spike's lap once they were finally able to move again, and got cleaned up, "Ah'll say it again, Sugah," She spoke up, "What a ride."

Spike, just chuckled, "You going to be able to stand?"

"Ah'll be ok." She kissed him, "Might be a lil wobbly, but nothing Ah can't handle. Now, as much as I'm lookin' forward to round two, you have a few other stops to make..."

*BEEP BEEP!*

"Today." She looked where the sound came from, "Sounds like somepony's callin' ya, Spike."

"What? But I haven't given the number out to anyone yet." He took the phone out of his pocket and saw he'd been sent a message. The picture that appeared upon clicking it was, to put it lightly, unexpected.

"Huh..." She raised a brow at it, "Ah really should be surprised...but Ah ain't." She turned back to him, "Just be careful when you tell Rarity afterwards, Sugah."

"Rarity? But that's from..."

"Ah know, but when's the last time they didn't pull somethin' like this together?"

Clue Interrupted Part 1: A Blooming Good Time

Sweet Apple almost gave off a festive air from the amount of green and red surrounding Spike as he made his way around the trees. Every now and then he'd stop and look around to be sure he was going the right way, glancing at his phone as well.

He smirked a little at the picture he'd been sent; he recognized the makeshift shower that the Apples had set up in the orchard to cool off and get a quick rinse if need be. He also recognized the young mare standing buck naked under the spray. Her back was to the camera, showing off her own firm ass, water trickling over the cheeks, and giving a coy look over her shoulder with the caption 'Got my own present for you, Spikey' underneath.

Even after all this time, she still wore her old bow as well. "Never would've thought you'd pull something like this, Apple Bloom"

"Tie me up an' take over, till ya done, till Ah'm done,
Ya got me reelin' an' Ah'm ready to blow!"

When he heard the lyrics at first, Spike had to admit that they were pretty hot. He also recognized the voice, which made it even easier for him to find the source. When he finally reached the shower, he had to admit something else

"Push up to mah body, sink ya teeth into mah flesh!
Get undressed, t-taste mah flesh!"

Apple Bloom could really shake her flanks when she wanted to, her hips gyrating sensually in time with the tune. He'd seen the youngest Apple dance before, but never like this. Even with her back to him, he could tell she was running her hands across herself in a VERY enjoyable way. Especially when he could see her hand slip between her legs from where he stood.

And he agreed wholeheartedly, licking his lips at the sight and quietly making his way over, 'A taste? Don't mind if I do'

"Bite into me harder, sink ya teeth into mah fleEEEK!" Bloom squealed when a pair of hands suddenly grabbed her butt. She started to move, ready to deliver a custom Apple-style beatdown on the offender when Spike's face popped up over her shoulder, "S-Spike!?" The righteous fury quickly dissolved as she felt the hands give her ass a squeeze in response.

"I do hope that 'taste' is on offer." He said, giving her a slightly feral grin and slipping his arms around her.

Her face turned as red as her bow, "Y-ya heard that??" She squeaked.

"Heh, never thought you'd be into that kind of music, Apple Bloom." His grin widened, "Naughty..."

"I-It's one of Scootaloo's favorite songs, darn thing's an earworm!" The red brightened and she gasped softly when one of his hands slid up to cup her breast.

"Seems to be one of yours, too, seeing how you were shaking that cute little ass."

"It's..it's catchy..." She shivered a little as he pulled her flush against him and something pressed into her rear. Unfortunately, the mood was cracked when she sniffed, nose scrunching up, "Um, Spike? No offense, but yer smellin' a little funky."

"I am?" He tried to do a discreet deodorant check and caught the combination of sweat, dust and sex. This time it was his turn to blush, "Oh, hehe."

"Of course, yer more than welcome to join me fer a lil scrub-up." She grinned, reaching behind for the zipper of his pants.

"Well, if you insist..." He barely got the word out before he heard his zipper, followed by Bloom wriggling around until she faced him.

"And since Ah'm already here..." She slid a hand under the bottom of his shirt and slowly pulled it up, Spike lifting his arms to let her pull it off and toss it aside. She then unbuttoned his pants, her grin widening as she pulled them down just enough to hook her toes on the waistband, dragging them down and pulling him under the shower as soon as the article of clothing was on the ground. The moment the water hit them both, she grabbed a washcloth hanging on the faucet, "Now, how 'bout ya just relax and let me take care of things."

Spike leaned back against the stack of crates that formed a makeshift wall to help prop the shower up, "So, dare I ask the 'why'?"

"Well, in all honesty, Spike, Ah..." Twin patches of pink appeared on her cheeks as she ran the cloth across his chest, 'Sweet Appleoosa!' She bit her lip feeling the muscle under his scales, 'He ain't as bulky as Big Mac, but dang!' "Ah've kinda had a crush on ya fer a while now." The hand lowered to his stomach, "But, Ah guess it kinda shows Ah didn't know how to work up the nerve to say anything. At least until Ah overheard Ember talkin' with the others."

"Oh?" Spike raised an eye slightly, to busy enjoying the wash to really react.

"Once Ah heard her say ya could get multiple mates..." He let out a pleasurable hiss as she wrapped her hand around his once-again stiff member, "Ah saw my chance." Her gaze drifted down to the dragon's erection, biting her lip eagerly. 'Ah'm gonna enjoy this rodeo!' She thought, slowly running the cloth along his length. As she reached the head, however, something below it caught her eye. "What's that?" She asked, lightly pushing his cock aside to reveal his second.

Apple Bloom's pupils shrunk, the washcloth slipping out of her hand when she saw it, "Y-you have two...??" Her mind started going into overdrive, 'He's got two! And they're both...oh sassafras! There...there's no way they'd both fit in me so where's that leave...??' With a loud squeak, she spun around, hiding the furiously growing blush, 'Sweet Appleoosa, what am Ah thinking? Ah wasn't ready fer this!' She quickly slapped herself mentally, 'Not now! You're right there, Apple Bloom! The Promised Land is right behind ya; don't back out now! After all, Spike'll gentle, right?' She was brought out of her debate by a pair of arms slipping around, one clutching her breast, the other rest just above her center, and pulling her back into the shower.

His breath gave her goosebumps when he whispered, "Thanks for the scrub, Bloom. Now..." Her eyes shot open and a soft gasp escaped her when the hand on her breast began to slowly rub and the other slid over her stomach, "...how 'bout I return the favor?"

"Return the--?" She cut herself off with a squeak when he lightly pinched her nub between his fingers. Between the sensations hitting her and the lingering nervousness, that would prove to be the last thing she'd say for a while.

"Shh." He responded, moving to massage her inner thigh, "Just lay back and enjoy."

'Ha...how...how's he know how to this?? Wait...is...is that his...?' She thought, feeling the spade of his tail on her backside, giving each cheek a playful little spank before rubbing against them. When the edge slid just in between, coherent though left her.

"You know, I think you missed a spot while you were washing off earlier. Right...about..." Bloom inhaled sharply at the feel of his hand cupping her mound, rolling his thumb over her clit, "Here." All she could respond with was a small whine as he ran a finger up and down her entrance, each pass sending a shock through her core and getting her wetter as time passed.
"Hm, think I need to scrub just a little more..." Her hips suddenly lifted and she tried to bite back the squeal of delight when he slowly slipped his middle finger into her slickened pussy, his nail lightly grazing her walls.

"Am I getting it, Bloom?" He asked, slowly pumping his finger into her, getting a plethora of gasps and whimpers out of the younger farmmare. His spade rubbing slowly between her cheek wasn't helping her train of thought. It was taking almost everything she had to keep standing from the pleasure assaulting her, the orgasm already boiling away in her threatening to explode. But, just as she neared her limit, he stopped. The tail, fingering her, the hand on her breast, all of them stopped at once, leaving her on edge.

"S-Spike..!" She managed to get out, her voice cracking from the denial and her need, "What are ya...?"

"I need two hands to get your back." He replied, though his tone told her he had something more in store, "Just say when."

She nodded vigorously, spreading her legs a bit more. A moment later, she felt his tail wrap around her waist and both hands running along her back, plus a slight bit of pressure that seemed to encourage her to bend over. A soon as she did, she felt the slight, but not unpleasant pressure of two slightly thick object pushing against her ass and mound.

As this was going on, there was a part of her mind that hollered at her, yelling that there was something she was supposed to be doing instead of this. It was drowned out in the fog of pleasure, however. She eagerly pushed against them in response, giving permission.

The shower provided enough lubrication for Spike to gain entry with a minimum of discomfort for Apple Bloom, aside from the feeling of first-time penetration. Like with Rainbow, he slid in slowly, stopping occasionally to let her adapt, was rewarded with gasps and cute squeaks in return. Once hilted, he began a slow, steady rhythm, running his fingers along her cutie mark and backside.

"Ahh...yee-haw!" Bloom moaned, bucking up against him when he was at full depth, "Plow this lil cowgirl!" That seemed to be all the encouragement he need. With an eager growl, he slammed into her, causing Bloom to let out a squeal of pleasure as her first climax finally shot through. Still on high from it, another squeal escaped her when they collided a second time with no less force, then again, and again. Each time, the firm slap of flesh impacting, coupled by Bloom's gasps and cries and Spikes grunts and growls, filled the air. And each one brought them both closer to the brink.

"Ha...Spi...ha...Spike...Am gonna..." She started to say before her breath hitched when Spike hissed and his shafts pulsed inside her holes, along with the feel of something hot and thick gushing into her. That proved to be all she could handle, and with a shriek, let her second climax hit.

The two stood panting, though Spike's tail around her was mainly what kept Bloom up. "Heh..now that's a shower Ah wouldn't mind takin' again." She grinned, still a little wobbly, only to freeze for a moment before paling some, "Oh no...!"

This brought Spike up short, "Apple Bloom? You ok?"

"Ah forgot, Ah was supposed to bring ya to the clubhouse!" She cried out in alarm, pulling off him and grabbing his hand.

"The club-whoa!" He'd forgotten how strong Bloom was when she took off, almost dragging him along, "Bloom, our...our clothes!"

"Sweetie an' Scoot are gonna kill me!" She whimpered.

Author's Note

Hate to say it, but this story's gonna go on the back burner for a while. At least until my imagination for lemons can reboot. Just don't wanna burn myself out writing them.

Into Her Boudoir

'Ok...this has gotta be either their idea of telling a joke, or they sent that to me by mistake.' Spike thought to himself as he went up the front steps of the Rich manor. Halfway up, he paused and looked at the message again. Once again the two fillies performed their 'sugar lump rump' move - doing it completely naked, to be exact - ending with giving him an impressive view of their pert little backsides and winking at the camera. 'No possible way I got this intentionally.'

Reaching the door, he quickly put his phone away and rang the doorbell. A minute or two later and the door opened, revealing the Richs' longtime butler, Randolph.

"Ah, Mr. Spike. Miss Diamond and Miss Silver have been expecting you." The aged stallion greeted him.

this brought him up short. And pretty quick. "Th-they have??"

"Indeed, I believe they sent you a message not too long ago. I was instructed to bring you to Miss Diamond's chambers." Randolph motioned for him to follow. "This way, please."

"Oh....uh, ok..." Spike caught up with him hesitantly. 'Diamond and Silver? Seriously!?' He thought, his mind darting back to the video they sent him. 'WHY?' While the two had honestly buried the hatchet with Bloom, Sweetie, and Scoot a couple of years...and the rest of the town had been willing to forgive them in that time, a tiny part of him was admittedly still a little distrusting of the two, so he felt it best to keep on his toes until evidence proved otherwise.

"Wow, this place seems kind of empty..." He spoke up after they made a couple of turns. Given he'd never been inside before, it was hard not to notice.

"Yes, Miss Diamond gave the staff the day off. Once she receives you, I will be heading out as well. Mr. Rich is currently on a business venture in Canterlot until tomorrow evening. Mrs. Rich..." There was was NO mistaking the contempt in Randolph's voice when he mentioned Diamond's mother, "is currently on a pleasure jaunt of her own to parts unknown, praise Celestia. May Luna's mercy strand her plot with wild ponies that won't put up with her attitude!" Though that last part was muttered, Spike had no trouble making out enough to know what he meant and just smirked in agreement.

A couple more turns and they came to a cream-colored door with a heat-shaped knock on it. A small placard above it read:

'Diamond Tiara's (and sometimes Silver Spoon's) bedroom. Please knock first...this means YOU especially, Mother!

"Respecting other ponies' privacy was never one of Mrs. Rich's strong suits." Randolph commented, giving the knock two deft raps. "Miss Diamond?"

"Yes, Randolph?" Diamond's voice piped up from inside.

"Mr. Spike is here."

"Really!?" This time Silver Spoon joined in.

"Yes. And now, as per our agreement, I take my leave for the day." With that, Randolph did an about-face and strode back the way they had come.

The door cracked open and a pair of eyes peered out, one cornflower blue, the other violet. "Is he gone yet?" Silver asked.

"Yeah, he went around the corner just a moment agoowoah!!" Spike yelped as the door suddenly opened and he was yanked inside. His surroundings blurred in the two-and-a-half seconds it took for him to cross the doorframe and land on the mattress, followed by two objects landing on him. "Hwha-hoo!?" He looked around wildly once things came back into perspective. It was then that he saw what, or to be more exact, who was on him

"Hello, Spike." Diamond purred, wearing nothing but a black lace bra and panties that showed off her lithe figure. Spike couldn't help but note she was built a bit like Scootaloo, though she was closer to a mid B-cup from the way her breasts were squishing against him.

"We've been waiting for you." Silver added with a purr of her own. She was built a little bit more like Sweetie with a hint of pudge. She was also in a bra and panties, though her's were basic white cotton, which looked pretty damn good on her.

"Y-yeah." He gulped slightly, still reeling a little from his flight. "I can...can see that. The question is why, exactly? To be honest, you two seemed like you were an item for years now."

Diamond 'hmm'ed slightly. "True." She leaned over and kissed Silver, briefly slipping her a bit of tongue in the process. "We ARE close, but I assure you, we have perfectly valid reasons for getting you here."

"I'm listening." He replied. 'And that was hot.'

"Best to get our more selfish reasons out." Silver replied. "Getting our cherries popped by Ponyville's resident dragon would piss Diamond's mother off to no end. Partly because all three of us are friends with the CMC, their sisters, and Rainbow Dash."

"And because even though you're friends with all the princesses, she doesn't like...um, my mom's kind of a racist bitch." Diamond added, matter-of-factly. "She's tried more than once to get Miss Zecora and some other non-ponies banned from the spa and a few other places in town."

"So part of this is a big 'buck you' to Spoiled, then." He said, getting an unashamed nod from them both

"Partly. To be honest, we have been interested in you for a while, but we wanted to wait till the right time to act on it." Silver ran a finger along his collarbone. "'Dia' and me have been...sorta intimate; mostly touching, rubbing. We agreed we'd wait till we were old enough before going all the way" She grinned as she and Diamond took his hands. "Guess what happened a couple months ago."

Spike thought for a moment, recalling what'd happened then. "Wait, wasn't that your eighteenth birthdays...?" He blinked when they put his hands on a breast each.

"Bingo." Diamond's grin turned sultry. "And since we're all considered legal now, how'd you like to join a couple fillies for their first time?"

"C-come again?" he asked, still processing what was just said, along with resisting the urge to give them a squeeze. This was definitely not what he'd expected to happen to day. Granted, he'd been surprised by the others so far, but they'd given him something of a heads-up beforehand. This...was just outta the blue!

"You heard us." Diamond replied as she reached over and unhooked Silver's bra, letting it slide off the young mare's shoulders a bit before Silver did the same to hers.

"Yeah, b-but..."

"Maybe you just need a little..." Spike's eyes widened a little as he felt Silver's hand slipping into his pants, followed by her fingers gently wrapping around him, "incentive?" Her grin widened briefly before confusion suddenly washed over her face. "Um, Diamond?"

"What's wrong, Silvy?"

"You...you remember what the teacher said about colts during sex ed?"

"Yeah. So?"

Silver looked at her. "I-I feel two of them."

Diamond blinked. "Say what?"

"He-he's got two wangs, Dia!" she blurted out. "See for yourself!"

Giving her friend a somewhat skeptical look, Diamond Tiara shoved a hand in as well, unknowingly making Spike go a little crosseyed at having two girls grope him at once. Her reaction quickly matched Silver's. "Holy crap, he does!" The duo looked at each other. "You know what this means?"

"One for each of us." They purred in unison.

"So, you're really serious about this, huh?" Spike managed to speak up once he recovered from the surprise, getting a familiar grin of his own. "Well, how do you suggest we do this?"

The pair quickly leaned in together and started whispering eagerly, too softly for him to really catch up, but it must've been interesting since they both blushed. Another round of whispering and they sat up, letting their bras slip off in his hands in the process. A wisp of smoke escaped his nostrils at the sight of them topless. While Silver was noticeably the more endowed of the two, bordering at a C-cup, Diamond was definitely the perkier one, plus it was hard not to notice both were already packing glasscutters.

"We have...kind of an idea." Silver said, moving to show her panties were side-buttoned before slowly undoing them while Diamond started pulling his shirt up. "But first, we gotta get ready."

Randolph paused as he enjoyed his second lemonade at the park. "Hm...why do I suddenly feel like I should have offered that boy a drink before taking him to see those two?" He scratch his chin contemplatively before shrugging. Nothing he could about it now.

'Wow, these two work fast when they're motivated' Spike thought once they swiftly relieved him of his clothes and were sliding their panties off. 'Huh, that's new to me.' He added, seeing the tattoos of each others cutie marks they were sporting right above their pubic mounds. 'Kind of cute in a wa~*' his mind briefly shut down when the two of them descended on him, their lips wrapping around a member each.

While he couldn't see Diamond's face at the moment, the pleased hum she was letting out made it hard to focus on much else, though the way Sliver was smiling as her head slowly bobbed up and down on one of his erections was heavy competition.

Just as abruptly as it started, however, they pulled back, Diamond visibly licking her lips. "Nice appetizer." she smirked as she moved to straddle him, Silver right behind her. "Now for the main course. Ready to rock a couple fillies' worlds, big boy?"

"Heh, think you can handle it?" Spike chuckled a little once his mind cleared up a tad. He felt Silver line her mound up with him, but Diamond...if the way she was adjusting herself was any indication, had something different in mind.

"Ready, Babe?" Silver nuzzled her girlfriend's shoulder as she slipped her arms around her cupping a breast with one hand while the other slipped down south.

"Playtime." With that, both fillies slid down onto him, joined by a couple grunts from Spike. "Mmf..a..a little bigger than I ex-PECTED...!" Diamond squeaked as she gave him entry into her tight little star, pausing a little to let herself get accustomed to it.

"I-I'll say...!" Silver mewed, slowly impaling herself on him. "Kind of a...a tight fit."

"You t-two ok?" Spike asked, seeing them squirm a bit, which was affecting him some.

"W-we're fine..." Diamond gasped once she felt him inside fully.

"Celestia's tits, are we fine..!" Silver bit her lip as she fought the urge to start bouncing.

The two sat there for a moment to get comfortable. "Shall we?" Diamond purred.

"Let's." Silver winked at Spike and pinched Diamond's nipple, earning a delighted squeak from the normally take-charge filly. The pair took a deep breath each and began to slowly bounce.

Diamond Tiara PoV

'Celestia's tits! he's hitting everything!' Diamond almost failed to bite back a whimper as she felt the spines on spike's shaft saw away at almost every sensitive place in her formerly virgin ass. She almost clamped down on him on reflex, but that just intensified the sensation, and she did not want to cum too soon. Especially with her 'Silvy' rolling a finger around her clit.

"Haa..." she breathed, rolling her hips a little with each plunge while Silver squeezed and kneaded her breast.

"Is my little Diamond enjoying her back cherry getting popped?" Silver purred, sliding a finger along her folds.

"M..mm-hmm." She nodded, glancing to see smoking trailing from Spike's nostrils. "I...I want more."

"M-more?" Silver gently pressed, the tip of her finger slipping into her hot folds.

She spread her legs apart, giving Spike an unobstructed view of her mound. "More...!" Even in her current state, Diamond could tell her girlfriend was feeling the effects on her own pussy and arched her back in delight as the finger plunged in and followed by a second.

Unfortunately, it proved to be just a bit too much for her to handle when they slid in fully. With a shuddering squeal, she clamped her sphincer down on Spike as hard as she could and felt her pussy spasm around Silver's fingers, her juices coating her hand and Spike's stomach.

Silver SpoonPoV

Silver shivered a little as her body adjusted to the feel of Spike being inside her, or tried to, as the spines on his penis scraped against her sensitive walls every time she moved. The assault on her senses made it hard to focus on much, so she went after the first thing she was aware of; Diamond's center.

"My little Diamond enjoying getting her back cherry getting popped?" She asked, sliding a finger along her folds as she ground against Spike's shaft. She couldn't resist smirking a little at her girlfriend's plea for more as she kneaded the soft breast in her hand.

Needless to say, she answered it, plunging two fingers into Diamond's sex, her own mound tightening up in the process. It didn't take long before she felt the boiling in her own core reach its limit before she felt the other filly's body shudder when she came

Less than a second later, she pulled close against Diamond, whimpering into her shoulder as she felt her own orgasm wash over her.

"W...wow..." Diamond panted, her cheeks pinking as her pelvis continued to tremble for a moment . "That was awesome!"

"I'll second that." Silver grinned, giggling a bit at Spike's expression as he saw her licking her fingers clean.

"Well if you like that, then we can make round two a bit more interesting." Spike grinned.

'Knock, knock!'

Unfortunately, the knocking on the bedroom door quickly tore them from any plans.

"Diamond, Silver? You in there girls?"

"Oh shit! It's my mom!" Silver blanched, her voice a panicked whisper as she squirmed to get off him.

"Your mom? What's she..?" Spike started, watching Diamond follow suit.

"Yeah, Mom. Just a second! Our mom's don't really get along, but she's still friends with Diamond's dad. We'll ALL be in hot water if she catches you in here!"

"Oh...oh crap..."

"Here, hurry!" Diamond quickly grabbed her panties and tossed him his pants. "Silver, there's some air freshener in the vanity."

"Silver, is something wrong?" Her mother's voice called out again, a hint on concern in it this time.

"No, we're just getting dressed! What do we do? She'll find Spike no matter what if we try to hide him!" Silver glanced around worriedly, getting her bra on as fast as possible.

"The window! Hurry!" Diamond opened it and motioned frantically for him to climb out. "Just roll when you land and run!"

Spike barely had time to have reservations when they heard the doorknob turning and he dove through the opening without a second thought. Thankfully it was only a few feet up and he was on his feet and running for the nearest cover.

It felt like an eternity of hiding behind trees and bushes as he made his way from the manor until it was out of sight. Given how he didn't hear any screaming, or see Silver's mother coming after him, he figured it was safe to guess that they weren't found out.

"Huh...so this is what they mean by being 'blueballed'." He mused, taking a moment to let his nerves settle. It was at this point when his phone beeped, informing him he had a message. It was another one from Diamond.

'Spike, sorry about that. Silver and I had forgotten that her mom was gonna check up on us on occasion 'til my parents got back. But don't worry; we PROMISE we'll make it up to you! ❤DT & SS❤ P.S. If it helps, what we did get was pretty damn good.

He chuckled. "Heh, could've ended worse." With that, he pulled up the clues again. "Speaking of which. I have something I need to get back to."

Fifth Clue: A Party and The Plot Is Thick

Roses are Red,
Violets are Blue,
Hurry and get to Sugar Cube Corner
'Cause I have a treat for you!

Spike chuckled. "Refreshingly direct. And I don't have to guess who's waiting." His tongue flicked over his lips at the thought. He was still a little pent up from his interrupted session with Silver and Diamond, so part of him felt he had some making up to do. Without a second though, he made his way to the Corner.

Sure enough, when he reached the shop, even though it was usually open this time of day, was conspicuously dark inside. It was hard for him not to grin at the sign hanging on the door:

Closed
Except for Spike

Thankfully it was unlocked. Inside, all the tables and almost all the chairs were completely gone, save for one in the center of the dining area, a small light shining on it. On the back was a sign reading 'Sit on me!' complete with a heart shaped smiley.

"Ok, now you have me really curious, Pinkie." Spike chuckled a little, sitting down.

The moment he did, a jazzy little tune began playing from.... somewhere, and another set of lights turned on, shining down on the entry to the kitchen. The moment it lit up, a long, shapely leg emerged and slowly lifted, showing off the supple, stocking clad thigh. It was soon followed by Pinkie, wearing the cabaret outfit she'd gotten in Appleoosa, except it had been noticeably modified to show off more skin. The top had a considerably lower cut, giving an impressive view of her soft, E-cup breasts and the skirt was half it's original length, showing off more leg.

When she emerged, though, Spike realized this wasn't Pinkie. Not the bubbly, cake-loving, fun addicted Pinkie, anyway. This was the sultry Pinkie, the vixen who knew how to use her curves to tighten every pair of pants in the room, and a few tops. A puff of smoke wafted from his nostrils as she slowly sauntered towards him while the music played. The tip of her tongue flicked out and licked her upper lip, making Spikes pants get considerably snug.

Soon as she got withing touching distance, she began moving around him in a slow, sensual dance in time with the beat, punctuated with twirls that lifted her skirt enough to give the barest peek at what she had underneath. Getting behind him, she leaned in and playfully jiggled her breasts against the sides of his head, grinning when she saw him fight the urge to reach up and grab the tempting orbs. "Paitence, Spikey." She whispered huskily, her grin widening when she saw the bulge in his pants grow. "You'll get your treat soon enough." Giving his ear fin a playful nibble, she strutted back to his front, undoing the cupless corset she had on.

'Spike gonna tap that like morse code.' He thought to himself, watch her wink at him as she bent over, giving her hips a pop to flick her skirt up to show the barely there thong she had on before nearly pouring herself into his lap. "Sssweet Sselestia! he hissed, feeling her grind her almost bare ass against his erections in his first ever lapdance.

"Mmm, I think Junior and his twin brother are getting hungry." She teased, wiggling against him while finally flicking the corset off. Though Spike never revealed it, Pinkie was the reason why 'thicc' became one of his favorite words. While she wasn't as slender and petite as Rainbow Dash, or had Rarity's hourglass figure, she more than made up for it with soft curves and a buxom body that screamed 'cuddle me!'. So, when she took his hands and placed on her breasts, he couldn't resist and gave them a squeeze, savoring the feel of his fingers sinking slightly into the soft mounds and the moan she let out as well.

With a light tug, the top came off, exposing her ample bust, the strawberry cream-colored nipples already rock hard. Before he could fully enjoy the sight, he was pulled face first into them. It was close enough for him to nuzzle both, but still leave enough room to breath and enjoy the vanilla scent she always seemed to have about her.

"Still gotta unwrap the rest of your present, Spiky." She purred, reaching down to unzip his pants while pulling one of his hands up under her skirt.

'Huh? Where's the waistband?' He though, patting her bare hip. Moving closer, his fingers brushed something and he realized...she was wearing a C-string. 'Heh, you naughty filly.' Without a second thought, he pulled it off, tossing the article to the side just as he felt her pull him out of his pants.

"Holy cannoli!" She squeaked, barely able to wrap her hand around them. "And I thought my mint mocha eclairs were big!" She gave one an experimental rub, grinning at the groan he let out in response. "Wonder how much cream filling I can get out."

Spike blinked when he realized that, somehow, his pants were now down around his ankles and Pinkie was lining up both her holes. 'How'd she...wait...it's Pinkie.' He watched as she took aim. "You sure you wanna try for both?"

"Like Mrs Cake once said." She bit her lip eagerly when she made contact and began to slowly push down. "When you fill...pastry...do it..from both...eeends! Cinnabons!" She squealed as the heads of both shafts entered with a light 'pop'.

Spike's eyes nearly rolled back at the warm tightness engulfing both his rods, along with the adorable noises Pinkie made as she inched her way down.

"Mmf! "Now I know...*squeak* how the eclair feels...ooh! And it's SOOO worth it!" She exhaled in victory once he was hilted. "Hehehe, I think I found a found a new nickname for you, Spike." She giggled, moving her hips a bit to get comfortable.

"Y-Yeah..?" He rasped out. 'FAUST! She's so tight! Feels like I'll blow the second I move!'

"The Destroyer. 'Cause these monsters could wreck a girl!"

"Thanks? He chuckled, figuring she was just riding the light high before they started. "Just say when you're ready.'And Spike will happily smash!'"

Pinkie took a few breaths to relax herself before giving him her usual perky smile. "Ready!" Biting her lip, she began to bounce in time with Spike's thrusts, with various squeaks and squeals as she tried to withstand the penile spines rasping against her walls, hitting sensitive spots she didn't even know she had. "Mmf! Like Dashie'd say: awesome!" She managed to say, her tongue almost hanging out and squishing his face deeper into her boobs.

Needless to say, that just spurred him on to go harder, slipping both hands under her skirt to get two handfuls of plump pink pony posterior, giving both cheeks a hard squeeze as she bounced in his lap. A delighted squeal was his reward, along with a panted 'Harder, Spiky!'. A grin crossed his face before he quickly obliged, pulling her with a bit of force when she came down, the familiar tightening slowly making itself known.

"Spike...I...think I..." She whimpered when a fierce boiling sensation rolled up in her core, coupled with what felt like a rapidly growing pressure. "I think I'm...HOLY HOTCAAAAKES!" She cried out as her orgasm hit, slamming her pelvis down on him with a faint thud, coupled with Spike growling and the sensation of a hot thick splashing deep inside her that sent a tingle through her body. "You...haaa...you ok?" She panted, a wide smile on her flushed face.

"Never better." He grinned, kissing her deeply.

"Ok, I gotta ask..." Spike said while the two of them rode out the afterglow from their lovemaking. Pinkie was currently feeding him a plate of ruby-chip cookies in the meantime. "Hmm, these are pretty good-what got you to join in on all this?"

"Oh, that's easy!" She chirped, holding up a finger. "I like you as a friend," She briefly gave him her vixen smile. "Plus, you're hotter than habanero. Two, I knew all the girls have the hots for, and I didn't want to be left out. Three, after I added one and two together, I took Daddy's advice and went to the Choosing Stone." She made a face. "Took me an hour to get the taste of basalt out of my mouth after that; but it picked you!" Her expression quickly changed to glee as she nuzzled against his chest.

Unfortunately for Spike, the pleasant moment came to a swift end when Pinkie gasped abruptly and jumped off him."Ohmigosh, you still got a few stops to get to!" She quickly got him back in his pants and bagged up the remaining cookies. "Don't worry." She whispered, giving him a searing kiss and a quick fondle before ushering him outside, "We'll be doing this again, and that's a Pinkie Promise."

Spike stared at the closed door in mild confusion before laughing for a moment. "Don't ever change,Pinkie" He said, checking for his next clue.

"Huh, well, that's a surprise." He mused after finally figuring the next rhyme out and making tracks to the next destination. He was broken out of his accomplishment, though, when a strange sound caught his attention. "Hm..? What's that?" It took a moment for him to find the direction it was coming in, but once he did, it quickly lead him to a nearby small copse. The closer he got, the clearer the sound got, until he recognize it as singing...and by a very familiar voice.

Unexpected Clue: Fizzling Desire

Doing his best to move as quietly around the trees as possible, Spike moved into the copse, following the singing. He could swear he knew who it was, but wanted to be sure. He nearly jumped when a chipmunk decided he was a good shortcut to the ground. Thankfully, the singing didn't stop and he managed to continue on.

Finally, moving a shrub aside, he reached his destination. What he saw, though, wasn't entirely what he expected. True enough, the singer was one Tempest Shadow, except she was currently standing in a small spring, bathing, her armor in a small pile off to the side.

Spike's eyes widened. He'd had no problem thinking the former commander of the Storm King's army was hot, though he never had the nerve to say it out loud. But the sight that greeted him there nearly had him drooling. She was already curvy with the armor on, but it belied just how full-figured the unicorn mare was. Even with her back to him, he could catch a glimpse of her rounded breasts bouncing slightly with each move she made. Combined with nice flared hips and a firm, shapely, and VERY grabbable-looking rear staring at him, and he had no trouble imagining that body wrapped around him, crude as the idea was.

He stopped briefly when she started saying something.

"Wonder if Twilight's brother'll let me have a piece of that statue of him they have there...maybe a gem cake made from that'll work." She sighed. "Well, it probably would if his birthday wasn't today already. C'mon Fizzle...think!"

That gave him pause. There was only one statue in the Crystal Empire that even remotely qualified to be a cake ingredient. His. 'She looking for a present for me? But...we haven't really talked that much since she's been here. Well, at least not when Twilight's not around.' Wondering what she had in store, he continued to listen while she resumed singing.

Come now little one.
You can open up my thighs,
and see my pussy without the armor.
where no one knows how wet I...

Tempest stopped mid-line, cheeks a little pink. "Wow...that sounds wrong on so many levels. How the hell does Pinkie make those instant songs look so easy?"

He tried. He really did, but the thought of her - or anypony - trying to pull out a song on a whim like the party girl was too much, especially with lyrics like that. He started laughing, stumbling into view as he did.

"Wha!?" Tempest yelped, looking behind her at the noise. "Spike!? When...h-how long have you been there!?"

"Just long enough to hear those lyrics." He cackled a little. "I don't think even Discord's figured out how Pinkie does it. Heh. So, a gem cake made from the statue of me at the Crystal Empire? Well, I have been curious about how it tastes."

She looked a little sheepish. "Yeah...I'm not really the best at picking out gifts for others. I probably should've asked, but thought I could find something myself." She glanced back at him, realizing she was still fully nude in front of him. "Heh, not worried that I'll take offense to you seeing me starkers?" She smirked and posed a little.

"Considering you aren't too concerned about covering." He replied, before giving her a teasing leer. "Though, if you still want anyone to spread your thighs..." He waggled his brow.

"Oh?" Her gaze trailed down to the obvious bulge in his pants and smirked a little. "Well well, Twilight's 'little dragon' ain't so little now. Fizzy like!' "Like what you see?" She did a little twirl in the water and jiggled her breasts.

'After everything I've been through today...heh, two can play that game, Tempy.' "Depends." He proceeded to undo his pants, letting 'the twins' out to play once more. "Like what YOU see?"

"Who-whoa-ha-ha!" She sputtered, her cheeks turned bright red. "Great googa mooga!" 'Fuck me silly! He could ruin a mare for anyone else with those monsters!' She thought, a silly grin slowly forming on her face at the thought of what he could do to her. "Wow! Hehe...if you were the Warlord, I'd have had a lot better than some promise of getting my horn back to win my loyalty." Her tongue slid hungrily across her lips. "Dragon's don't do anything small, do they? Heh."

"Hmm...if I was the warlord, huh?" He smirked. "Well, I could probably think of a few...incentives for you."

"Thinking what I'm thinking?" She looked at a dead tree on the water's edge and focused her magic as best as her stump could allow before firing at it. The resulting blast forced the tree into the shape of a black, iron-like throne.

"I believe so." He hit the throne with a blast of fire, hardening it and burning away any possible splinters that made it through the transformation. Once that that done, he stepped out of his pants and took his seat as 'Warlord'. "So, my General, what do you have to show me?"

"Oh, I think you'll VERY impressed....my Liege." She purred the last two words as she crawled towards him in a slow, sensual manner, making his erections twitch eagerly. Reaching him, she slid her breasts up into his lap, pushing them both in between her soft globes. Quickly tilting her head to the side a little, she descended on the the two-head beast, wrapping her lips around both, her head bobbing eagerly.

"F-fau...oh fuck!" Spike hissed, grabbing the top of her head. "I..I'm in-damn! Inclined to agree..." He hissed in pleasure as she sucked hard on them, rubbing her breasts against what she couldn't get to. "I think y-you deserve a bit of a reward." His tail snaked up between her thighs and across her rear, the edge of his spade running along the cleft.

Tempest squeaked a little when she felt it, but grinned mentally. "Well, someone's bold, I'll give him that. Let's see just how bold.' She arched her back slightly, lifting her ass some and presenting it. 'There ya go, big boy, what're you gonna doo-ooh..' She shivered in delight when the spade slipped deeper in, the arrow-like head rubbing over her pucker when he found it. It gave her a teasing prod before receding back down...and over her mound, the edge separating her netherlips slightly.

Spike grinned a little at the cute squeal she let out when he started to gently saw away at her Cleft of Venus. "Seems my General has a weak point after all." He added a little pressure, and she sucked even harder in return. Soon the familar tightening sensation returned, though a lot more...forceful now. Probably from his moment with Diamond and Silver getting cut short. "Tempest...I..." He let out a growl as he gave a hard thrust into her mouth, filling it with his load.

"Mmf??? She tensed a little in surprise when the thick, salty, and slightly spicy taste hit her. It wasn't bad, but it did catch her off guard. She quickly gulped on reflex when her cheeks started puffing out a little. She had to stop for a second to catch her breath before getting the last of it, licking his shafts clean in the process.

"Damn, heh..." He panted slightly. "Sorry 'bout that."

"Maybe a lil more warning next time." She licked the last traces of cum off her lips. "Not bad. I can see why some mares like giving head."

"In that case..." His tail wrapped around her waist, pulling her into his lap. "My General still has one more part of her reward coming."

Tempest blushed when she felt him prod both her holes. "Heh, to be honest, I've never really done this. At least, now with anyone else."

"Ah. Well, then...you want me to go gentle? Or..." He pushed against her a little, just enough to open them a bit and make her gasp.

She responded by pushing down some, moaning as she forced more of him into her. Fortunatly the blowjob left him slick enough to slide in with minimum discomfort. "Hehe. I'm a tough girl, I think I can handle a little rough riding." She smirked, looking back at him over her shoulder. "Gimmie your best shot!"

"If you insist." He reached around to firmly squeeze her breast, pinching her nipples as he did.

"Mmm." She purred. "Nice gri-AHHH!" She cried out when he hilted into her in one thrust, followed by the loud smacks as he bounced her hard in his lap, each impact making her ass jiggle slightly. "Ohh..oh Faust...oh fuck!" She leaned back against him, her tongue lolling out in unmitigated pleasure as he rutted her silly. "Yeah...ride me daddy!"

'Daddy?? That's a new one. Heh, kinda like it.' He smirked inwardly, rolling her nipples between his fingers as he continued to pound into her, every slap drawing out moans, squeals, and cute grunts from the normally 'toughfilly' mare. "You enjoying 'daddy's reward, Tempy?"

"Yeah...!" She whimpered happily, wrapping her arms back around his neck. "Harder! Wreck my little pussy!"

"Well, what Tempest wants, Tempest gets!" He slammed as hard as he could, knowing she was a good deal stronger than she looked.

"AAH!" She cried out, arcing her back. "That feels soo GOOOOD!" Her voice rose into a scream when her own orgasm hit, sending animals in the copse running. She trembled a bit as her body went limp against him, a look of utter bliss on her sweat-covered face.

'Think she liked it.' Spike chuckled to himself, wrapping his arms around her while she rode out the aftermath.

"So, 'Tempy', 'Daddy' do good?" He grinned once she recovered a short while later.

She responded by grinding into his lap and purred. "Mmm, Daddy did VERY good. I wouldn't mind going another round, but I think you still have a few stops to make."

"You know...?"

"Well, they did say they each had something for you." She hopped off his lap, squealing a bit when he popped out of her. "Don't wanna keep 'em waiting, do you?"

"Got a point." He stood up, only to catch a quick kiss from her when he did.

"For the road." She smirked. "Now get going. I got another bath to take."

While she slipped back into the water, he went to check his phone. 'Who was next again?'

Sixth Clue: Veils Aflutter

'The Gift of Courage can only begin at Home'

"Well, that's different." He mused, looking at the clue again. "Ok...not sure exactly what 'gift of courage' means, but, looks like it's going to be at the home of whoever's next." He began mentally ticking off who he'd seen so far, which narrowed things down some. "Twi and Starlight are obvious, and Moondancer lives in Canterlot...so that leaves..."

He chuckled a little when it finally clicked into place. "I'll be damned. This is going to be interesting."

It took a couple of minutes before he reached his destination; the house of a certain shy pegasus. However, he noticed that the yard had a noticeable lack of animals around. "Hm, she must've had them go somewhere else for now." Reaching the door, he was greeted with a small note taped to the door.

Out to Lunch
(Except for Spike💛)

"Heh, she and Pinkie must've been sharing ideas." He lightly knocked on the door. No answer. "Fluttershy? You there?" He knocked a little harder and found the door was unlocked. Inside, though, it was pitch black except for a couple of lamps near the couch. On the coffee table was a mug of what looked like milk, until he tasted it. "Bridish cream? I love this stuff!" He promptly chugged it down. Thankfully, dragons had a fairly high alcohol tolerance.

Once he was done, he noticed another note.

'When you're ready for your present, don't be afraid to clap. ^.^'

"Well, ok." He gave a couple firm handclaps and waited to see what happened.

Within seconds, an exotic tune began to play...and what stepped into the open was a sight that would provide Spike with very pleasant dreams for many days.

Fluttershy was dressed in a translucent silk bikini top that just barely contained her plump, rounded assets, and a sheer silk loincloth hanging from barely tied strings at her hips, which were bouncing in time with the music. Billowing silk was wrapped around her lower arms and legs with shimmering metal bracelets and anklets, and a transparent veil covering the lower half of her face tied behind her ears. She looked at him with a visible blush before letting the song take over her moves.

'Those dance lessons REALLY paid off...' Spike licked his lips and sat down as he watched her body sensually gyrate with the beat; hips and pelvis pop and thrust, breasts swinging and bouncing, and the almost bedroom eyes she gave him over the veil, moving closer and closer. He almost whistled when she high-kicked, making the loincloth flutter and give him a bare peek. Every twirl she made showed how delicate the outfit was, and in a way, how vulnerable she was.

He could soon see her biting her lip through the veil as she showed her nearly naked body off, closing the distance to him until she was close enough to lean over and set her hands on his shoulder. She smiled and moved as if she was about to sit in his lap before turning and lifting her tail to present her perky bubble, giving it a playful spank and wiggle towards him. she then leaned back, resting her head on his shoulder and giving him a perfect view of her cleavage.

He was sorely tempted to give them a squeeze when she spun back around to almost poured herself into his lap, straddling him and continuing her dance, purring slightly as she ground against his growing bulge, tossing the veil aside.

"Oh Faust...!" Spike moaned, his head leaning back some, only to have her gently grip the sides on his head as the song drew to a close, her lips meeting his. 'Wow! She tastes like bridish cream too!' He slowly ran his arms around her.

When the song was over, she finally pulled away. "Happy birthday, Spike." She whispered.

"Whoa...that was hot!" He managed to get out, looking at her when she giggled.

"I've been trying to get you to look at me like that since we first met."

That caught him off guard." Y-you have??"

She nodded. "I was dropping hints of wanting to have....well, something akin to a relationship with you for years. Except, between....well, you know." She gestured between them, her old timidity coming out a little."The message never really made it through. But, with what everyone else was pulling out for today...it actually gave me the confidence to do something similar."

Spike chuckled some. "Guess that means we had a bit more in common than we expected, huh? Love at first sight but never really could tell them how we felt. Now, however." He smirked and playfully pinched her under her tail.

"Eep! S-Spike!" She squeaked, blushing brightly.

"Of course, there's really only one thing to do now." He kissed her, deftly undoing the strings holding her loincloth up.

"W-what?" She shivered a little when she felt it fall away...only to squeal when he suddenly rolled, pinning her against the couch.

His voice was a lust-filly growl that made her sex quiver some. "Make it up to you." He began to run a slow trail of licks and kisses down her neck and along the slender shoulder.

Fluttershy mewed at the sensation, her breath hitching as he pushed her top up and coiled his tongue around her breast, his lips closing tight around her nipple. "Spike...oohh...a-ahh!" She arched her back, gasping, when he gently suckled on the plump nub, his tongue lathing around the sensitive globes while he squeezed and pinched the other. All she could do was whimper blissfully and grab his head.

The whimper turned to one of disappointment when he moved away from her breast, though still keeping his grip on the other. He ghosted lightly across her belly, smirking when she yelped and squirmed a little, revealing how ticklish she was. Darting the fork of his tongue into her navel brought out a squeal.

Reaching her waist, he slid his free hand under her thigh and gently lifted it, planting slow kisses along the soft flesh, moving slower across her hip and down to her knee, feeling the normally shy pegasus shiver in anticipation.

"B-be gentle...?" She whispered, putting a hand on the one holding her breast. He simply nodded, dragging his tongue across her inner thigh like it was candy, inching towards her most precious area. She let out an adorable whimper when he ran his tongue between her netherlips and kissed her button, pinching her nipple at the same time.

"O-ohhh...Spikey..." She cooed as he used his tail to raise her other leg over his shoulder.

"Ready, Beautiful?" He asked, his teeth lightly grazing the vulnerable area.

"M-mmm-hmm." She braced herself, letting out a mix of soft whimpers and moans as the dragon's tongue snaked into her, coiling against her walls and rubbing before he fully clamped his mouth over her. "I-I...I love you." She managed to get out before the feeling hit her fully and she almost zoned out from pleasure as he slowly whirled around inside her tunnel, making sure to keep some contact with her walls at all times.

'Love you too, Flutters.' He grinned, his tongue gradually picking up speed while he continued kneading her breast and his free hand caressing her thigh. Before long he felt her walls begin closing in, indicating her orgasm was fast approaching.

"Spike...I--" She was cut off by a whining squeal when it hit her, washing Spike's tongue and mouth in her juices. She wrapped her legs around him in response, forcing him tighter against her sex while he savored her taste.

'Huh...strawberry banana? That's a new one.' He thought while he drank deep from her until it subsided, and she went limp slightly, panting with a cute smile on her face. However, he was far from done. 'Told you I'd make up to you, Shy.' He heard her gasp from his starting back up. 'And I intend to.'

For the next half hour, Fluttershy's mind was a blurry haze as he continued to squeeze, massage, and devour her body into one climax after another. Granted, each one was a little bit less intense than its predecessor, but they still brought loud squeals and shrieks of ecstasy out of her. By the time he felt her hit climax number five, she was a giggly, gurgling puddle of happy, and rather sleepy, pony.

She was already fast asleep by the time he let her go, a look of complete contentment on her face. He then carried her up to bed. "Sweet dreams, Butterfly." He tucked her in, and gave her a quick kiss on the forehead before making his way out. He quickly made a 'shh' gesture to Harry, who'd made his way back to be sure things were ok. "She's asleep."

Harry looked up to her bedroom window and nodded.

"Not sure how long, so you and the others might have to feed yourselves." He patted the bear on the shoulder and took out his phone to check the next clue. Wonder how different things would've been if I HAD noticed?'

Seventh Clue: A Blossoming Star

'Where rule once was, a star awaits.'

"Well, that one's a little cryptic." Spike frowned, scratching his head as he tried to figure it out. 'Let's see; where it once was?...wait, where rule used to be? Rule...rulers? Where rulers used...to be...' Spike facepalmed, of course they'd want these to be easy for him to figure out. "A place where rulers used to be; only one place that fits that."

He looked up to see that the sun was starting to set. "I better hurry."

"Wow...this place is bigger than I expected." He commented to no one in particular. It'd taken him a good half hour to reach his destination, but here he was; at the Palace of the Two Pony Sisters. He was a bit surprised that the clue pointed him here, but it did. "Well, no sense standing outside." Reaching the front door, he spied a note on it, with just one word; Throne.

Entering, he recalled that, the last time he was here with the girls, only one of the thrones was in any state to be a seat. True enough, once he reached the throne room, one was still mostly intact. There was even what looked to be a glass of wine on the table beside it. Granted, he wasn't really much of a drinker; didn't care for the taste of alcohol and his dragon metabolism burned it away before he even got buzzed. But, he hated seeing anything edible go to waste.

Despite being over a thousand years old, the throne proved to be surprisingly comfortable, and taking a sniff of the wine showed that it wasn't, just cherry juice. He chuckled and downed it. The moment he put the glass back down, though, he gave a start as a flash of light filled his view and something warm, and rather soft, settled down in his lap.

Blinking things back into view netted him quite the sight. "S-starlight??"

"Happy Birthday, big boy!" She chirped and kissed him, before taking on a more sultry air. "Emphasis on 'big'." She purred, grinding hard on his already visible bulge.

"D-damn, girl!" He grunted, finally notice what she had on...if you could call it 'clothing'; a translucent, skin-tight, highleg leotard. The material was just see-through enough to give a blurry outline of her dusty pink nipples. Thin enough to let him feel her nether lips, too.

"Like it? One of Rarity's more experimental pieces. Of course, she did warn me that it's extremely easy...to tear off." She grinned, draping her arms around his neck.

"I'll bet." He smirked, giving her ass a squeeze through the fabric, making her coo as his claws quickly small cuts in the fabric. "So, should I ask what your story is?"

She blushed. "Well....you remember when I accidentally walked in on you in the bathroom?"

"Yeah, you were beet red in a flash." It was his turn to blush. "I probably should've had on a bigger towel."

"I-I'm not complaining, hehe. Um...either way...I've had more than a few wet dreams because of that."

Spike looked at her in mild surprise. "Really??"

"Let's just say I've had to change my pajamas and sheets enough." She bit her lip. "Now though, I want the real deal."

"Oh?" Feeling daring, he squeezed her rear again, this time grabbing a breast as well. "How real are we talking?"

"I wanna...mmm...I wanna be walking funny tomorrow!"

"You sure?" He squeezed again, tearing the suit a bit more and making Starlight moan a little. "I mean, near as I know, Rainbow's still asleep after what I did to her."

"Come on, Spike!" She squirmed in his lap. "Quit teasing!"

"Aw, but you're adorable like this, getting all flustered." A large amount of fabric came off in his hand when he squeezed again, fully exposing a breast. Smirking, he leaned in and kissed her nipple, suckling a little as he did.

"Spiiikee!!" She squealed, grabbing the back of his head. "This is torture! I'm already horny as hell!"

"Beg." He said, pulling off another handful of fabric, just above her mound.

"W-wha..??" She squeaked, shivering at the feel of his claws over her stomach.

"Beg me." He growled lightly, sucking on her nipple again. "You are my present, after all." Another handful was torn off. "So that means I get to play with you however." Her rear was laid bare. "I." The remaining scraps were shredded away, leaving her fully naked. "Want." He buried his face in her cleavage, feeling her juices soaking his lap.

"Spike, please...!" The mare whined as he nipped her nipples. "I...I can't take much more!"

"And like I said, you're my present." He pulled her closer, getting a double handful of Starlight's surprisingly plump ass. "I wanna hear you beg me for it. I want you to tell me exactly how you want me to claim you."

"I...I..." She whined something, but it was barely audible.

"Gonna have to be louder than that, Glimmy." He sucked harder in her tit.

"I wanna get claimed from behind!" She squealed. "I wanna just feel it as you take me however you want!"

"See? That wasn't so hard, was it?" He asked before kissing her.

Starlight just blushed and whimpered as he turned her around on his lap.

"Oh, and since you said you just wanna feel it." He used a larger scrap of the leotard as a makeshift bandanna, trying it over her eyes.

Starlight's breath hitched, and her loins quivered in anticipation as her world went black. She felt her pelvis lifted up a bit, mewing a little in pleasure at the feel of his cupping her mound, coupled with the sound of a zipper. "P-please be gentle..." She whispered, though part of her hoped to be dominated utterly. Maybe it was a naughty way of repenting for what she did at the equalist village, and the time travel scheme... because deep down, she wanted him to claim her as his personal property.

She sucked in a breath at the feel of two thick objects pressing against both her ass and pussy, already aware that dragons were dual welders. She hadn't really been expecting the prospect of anal, but the growing pressure against her backdoor sent an enjoyable jolt up her spine and she willingly relaxed her anus a bit to let it in. "Ahh!" She gaped when both of Spike's cocks gained purchase, sliding into both holes with relative ease. "S-sweet Celestia!" She squealed at the stretching sensation quickly filling her up. One of his hands on her hip, and another gripping her breast to keep her steady. As she felt herself bottom out, she heard him growl.

"Damn, Star, and I thought Applejack was tight!" He gave her a moment to adjust before going with a series of slow, hard thrusts, making her squeal and grunt over the loud smacks on colliding flesh. He found himself enjoying the way her ass jiggled with each hit and gave it a swat.

"Haa!" She cried out, feeling the smack on her rear, followed the pleasurable tingle. "Th-thank you, master! May I have another?"

Granted, he really hadn't expected her to say that, but he complied, smacking her ass a little harder and earning a squeal of delight. Soon he was smacking her rear with every other thrust. "Who does this plump ass belong to?" He growled.

"Y-you, Master!" She gasped, his penile spines sawing away at multiple sensitive spots with each thrust. "My ass, my pussy, my tits...they all belong to you and you and alone!"

"Good girl." He whispered, pulling her back against him. "Now, be a good little filly and cum for me."

"Ah...Maaaassttterrr!" She screamed, arching her back when the climax hit, her holes clamping down on him and soaking his lap in her juices again. Spike, on the other hand, wasn't done, catching her offguard as he continued bucking into her. "Haa...h-harder! Ruin...ruin your little pet!"

Before long, he felt his own coming close. Giving one final thrust, making her squeak from the impact, he spilled into her.

"L-Luna's butt plug...that was amazing!" She gasped, only to hear him snort. "What?"

"Luna's butt plug?" He laughed. "Seriously??"

Once he stopped laughing, the two relaxed a bit in each other's arms. "Heh, sorry 'bout that. I guess I got carried..."

Starlight cut him. "No, it's ok." She blushed. "Actually it was a big turn on. Besides, you'll have plenty other times to claim your 'little pet.'" She leaned in. "Master." The two shared a chuckle as that. "Now, you better hurry." She added, motioning for him to head on. "I'm not the only one here."

Author's Note

Yeah, this one isn't quite up to my usual stuff...can I blame not working on it for a while?

Well, we're on the home stretch with this story. 2 chapters to go.

Eighth Clue: Lunar L'amour

'Your story continues in the ancient stacks'

Spike mulled over that clue. Starlight had already headed back home to the palace, thankfully she had a few spells to help him clean up, as well as a coat, before she left.

"Ok, she said the last two clues would lead me to other parts of the castle." He read over it again. "Story...the ancient stacks... Kinda sounds like the library." He smiled and shook his head. "And with who's probably left, that's not much of a stretch."

A brief walk landed him right outside the palace library, and a quick peek in showed him his 'quarry'; laying on a blanket reading was Moondancer, her old sweater hugging her curves, and judging from her bare legs, it was all she had on. Whatever she was reading must've been good, because he could see her teasing a nipple through the material.

'Huh, didn't know she was into stories like that. Moondancer, you naughty filly.' He grinned and slipped inside, knowing that if she was anything like Twilight, she tended to tune almost everything out while reading. Sneaking up, he peeked over her shoulder.

'Sundew shivered in fear and anticipation from the stranger's hands slowly running their way up under her gown. She bit her lip as they neared her trembling bosom, her loins dampening.'

Reading this, a rather mean idea came to him. 'Oohh, Spike you sneaky dragon, heheheh.' He grinned evily and reached for Moondancer's waist. She let out a startled squeal as he slipped his hands under her shirt. "Reading thousand year-old porn, Moonie?" He whispered, feeling her quiver from his claws dragging along her stomach. "How lewd."

"Spike!?" She squeaked, her cheeks flaring brightly at his touch, combined with being caught. "Wh-when did you..ah!" She gasped when he clasped her breasts, slightly squeezing the soft flesh.

"Hm. 'The Dutchess' Sacred Hall'." He read, using his tail to move the cover into view. "Yep, definitely sounds porny." He chuckled in her ear, the heat of his breath making her whimper. "So, dare I ask what brought you into this?"

"I..I..." Moondancer shivered as his tail started to coil around her thigh, the spade patting her alarmingly close to her center.

"Or..." His voice dropping to a growl that surprised her at how wet it made her. "I can...encourage you to tell."

"En-cour-!" She cut herself off with a light moan when his spade moved closer and began to gently rub against her mons, the slightly rough scales making her squirm.

"Like I said, 'encourage'." He gently pinched and rolled one of her plump nipples between his fingers, enjoying the cute squeal she made from it. "I can keep this up for a while, Moonie. The question is; can you last?"

Moondancer let out a whine and pressed her hips up against the spade. "I...the party..."

"Party?"

"Before...ahh...before you and...and Twilight move to Poneee...!" She squealed as a mini-orgasm hit her, coating his spade in her honey. "Ponyville..." She panted slightly, blushing hotly and feeling a little embarrassed at cumming so early. "I...I wanted to ask you out."

"R-Really??" He asked, honestly surprised at that. He kinda figured she had more of a crush on Twilight. It took him a second to regain his compsure. "Care to elaborate?"

"I...I can't!" She protested a little. "It's too embarrassing!"

"Oh? Well, then I'll have to apply a bit more encouragement. Tell me is it true that unicorn horns are extremely sensitive to the touch of the opposite sex?"

Moondancer's eyes opened wide at that, feeling a long tongue coiling around hers. "Spike...I...ooohhhh..." She moaned as Spike's tongue slowly twisted around it, her body almost going completely limp. "Spiike...please..." She whined, grinding on his spade in response.

"In that case..." He starting kneading her breasts and nipples a little harder, causing her to arch her back, crying out. "You know, I wonder what these juicy little tits of yours taste like."

Moondancer just squeaked and squirmed, sweat forming on her brow.

"Come on, Moonie. It's just us." Keeping his spade pressed against her sex, he slowly twisted it around until the tip was nestled in between her netherlips. "After all, I haven't even really started yet." Slowly, almost tortuously, it began sliding up and down her slit.

"**!" She made an inarticulate sound as the tip rubbed along her, the sensation causing her breath to hitch, trying to keep control. However, the rubbing proved to be more than she could take. "Nnmmf..! I had...have a....crushonyou!" She squealed and bucked into the spade.

Spike paused. He hadn't really expected that. "A crush?"

She nodded, cheeks turning several shades brighter. "I...I have for a while. Th-that's part of why I got so upset about you and Twilight." She leaned back against him a bit. "When she told me about her plan for your birthday, I jumped at the chance." A shuddering exhale escaped her. "Heh...I thought I could surprise you when you got in. But, I guess that book was more distracting than I thought"

"So, what would you like me to do now?"

"Well..." She patted his taiI. "I'm kind of still at your mercy. So..." She giggled a little.

"Heh, in that case." He let go of her horn and snaked his tongue down to her nipple, while his spade began to slowly push in.

"Ah! Spike...!" She squeaked as the spade, though flexible and curling up some on its way in, still stretched her out some. "Oohh, nmmf!" Her squirming intensified when it started to slowly pump, twisting around as it did. "Oh Celestia...!"

"Heh, that's kind of Rainbow's reaction." He smirked, lathing his tongue around her nipple while teasing the other.

Moondancer tried to hold out, but the teasing from before had already nudged her to the edge. With a scream, her orgasm covered a quarter of his tail in her honey.

"Wow..." Spike blinked, not expecting her to cum so soon.

She shivered as it washed over her, clamping down on his spade. "S-sorry, Spike..." She panted. "I tried to last..."

"It's ok." He replied, giving her nipple a lick. "Your first time, right?" When she nodded, he grinned. "Won't be the last."

"What do you--" She whined as his tail began to twist inside her again. "Spiiiikkeeee!"

Author's Note

Yes, I'm evil for this. hehehe

Final Clue: A Princess' Gift

'Seek the chamber to let your final clue rest.'

"Heh, you really are new at this." Spike kissed the now slumbering Moondancer. Her second orgasm had hit her faster than before, and proved to be a bit more than she could handle. He bundled her in the blanket and set her up on one of the tables, along with his shirt as a makeshift pillow. "Sweet dreams, beautiful."

After that, he looked at what showed to be the last clue. "'The chamber to rest' huh?" He scratched his chin. "That actually sounds kind of straightforward, in a weird way."

It was an uneventful trek to the room in question; thankfully Luna had mentioned that she and Celestia had shared a bedroom when they lived in the palace. When he gave the door a push, it showed to be surprisingly lighter than it looked, probably so it didn't need so much oiling.

He peeked in and saw a familiar lavender figure sleeping on one of the beds. 'Heh, she must've decided to take a nap while waiting.' Making sure he didn't wake her too soon, Spike stepped over to her. He also noticed what she had on the closer he got...or rather, what she didn't have on.

Aside from a set of light blue, silk and lace leggings, bridal gauntles, and bridle, she was naked, giving him almost a full view of her hourglass figure. Her wings and ears twitched slighty in her sleep, usually a sign that she was enjoying her dream. He grinned and gently put a hand on her hip, running it along the supple thigh. While she wasn't as athletic as AJ or Dash, he could still feel a bit of the toned muscle under the curves. Though he'd never said it out loud, she was beautiful.

As he did so, Twilight mewed in her sleep, shuffling some. That served to encourage him a bit, squeezing her rear some, moving to gently pinch one of the light pink nipples as he did.

"Mmmm..." Twilight moaned softly, pushing her breast against his hand on reflex, the nub hardening to his touch.

"Heh, like that, Twily?" He asked, slowly rolling it between his fingers. Giving the bridle a look, he was surprised to see a small trio of diamonds embroidered on one of the head straps; Rarity's logo. "That's new." He gave it a small tug. "Didn't know she was interested in stuff like this." He recalled seeing one of her fashion magazines having an article saying that bridles like this were popular in Saddle Arabia. That and transparent silk tops were seen as a compliment; that giving a mare one said you thought her breasts were too nice to hide.

Gently cupping one of the rounded globes, Spike found himself tempted to get her one for her birthday.

"Mmm....Spike..." She murred sleepily, rolling onto her back.

At this angle, he noticed that she was already wet. "Hmm..hehe." Getting a sneaky idea, he slowly leaned in, slipping a hand in between her legs. "Wakey wakey, Princess." He whispered, lightly kissing her.

Her eyes scrunched for a moment before slowly opening. "Hmm...?" She smiled when she saw who it was. "Spi-IKE!" She squealed, her eyes widening as she felt two of his finger slowly push into her mound. "A-ahh!"

"You overslept." He started to his fingers along her inner walls.

"I..nnmm..!" She tried to say something, but he kept hitting a sensitive spot inside her, reducing her voice to a squeaky tone.

"Sorry, I didn't catch that." He replied. "Here, maybe this'll help." He started to pump his fingers in, rolling his thumb around her button in the process.

"Spiiike!" She squealed, bucking into his hand. "H-how--?" She was again cut off when he latched his mouth on her breast, his tongue coiling around it. "**" All she could do was let out a high-pitched squeak as he assaulted her breast and mound.

'You waited all this time, so it's only fair I make it worth it.' He thought, suckling eagerly on her plump tit, slipping an arm around her to squeeze the other.

It took a second for the shock to wear off, but when it did, she still had trouble letting out much more than a moan. "Oh...oh Celestia! Where did you learn that??" She gasped once she could talk again.

He simply looked at her and grinned, moving the spade of his tail to playfully give her backside a swat.

Twilight squealed at the sharp tingle."Oh! Ohh...why....what'd that feed so good??" She squealed again at a second swat on her other cheek, this time a moan mixed in with it. "Oohhh yeeah..." She purred, biting her lip cutely.

Hearing that, he briefly released her nipple. "Enjoying yourself, Beautiful?" He asked, slowly speeding up his fingering.

"Y-yes!" She almost yelled, bucking her hips into his hand as he resumed devouring her tit. Twilight felt like putty in his grip; and she was loving it. After a moment, she began feeling a rolling boil in her loins. "Sp-Spike...ah! I think...I think I'm gonna..."

Knowing exactly what she meant, Spike responded with a lustful growl and plunged his fingers in, three knuckles deep, followed by pinching her clit.

"Haaah!" Twilight arched her back with a soundless cry as her orgasm hit, her walls clamping down in his fingers and drenching his hand in her honey. "Nnf!" She grit her teeth and tried to ride out the surge, thrusting against his fingers.

'W-whoa...' He thought, feeling the grip she had, as well and getting a noseful of her scent. 'That was...hot!'

"Haah..haah..." She panted once it finally ebbed, licking her lips and letting him go. Despite the cool even breeze flowing in, she was already sweating. "Oh Spike...that...wow!" She laughed slightly. "That was amazing--" She blushed brightly when she saw him licking her juices off his hand.

"Nice, you taste like caramel, Twi." He commented, giving her a toothy smile as he sucked his fingers clean, enjoying the look on her face while he did. "So, the other girls've told me why they were interested in doing this." He leaned in until their noses were almost touching. "And it's a good bet that, since you're really the only one who knew I was interested in that particular phone, you're the ringleader of this whole thing."

"Heh..." Twilight looked down shyly. "Kinda figured you'd guess that, huh?"

"More or less." He gently ran his finger around her clit, pulling soft coos out of her. "Now, what's your story?"

She took a deep breath. "To quote Cadance; as love grows, feelings and perceptions can change"

He raised an eye. "Gonna have to be a little bit more clearer on that, Twi."

"To be honest, Spike...how do I even describe it...I-I know we've always been like family. Heck, you've basically been my little brother for almost as long as either of us can remember." She sighed. "Recently though, as I've watched you get older, i've found myself looking at you as more than just a brother..."

"You..you have?" He asked, getting a slight nod in return. "Then why...?"

"I knew how you still felt about Rarity...and when I learned about the others' feelings, I couldn't help but feel a little guilty. I mean, I was having feelings like 'that', about a guy I saw as a sibling. That and the idea of wanting to act on them made me feel I was being selfish if I acted on them. At least, until Ember told me about dragon mating habits." She smile and kissed him, wrapping her arms around his neck. "Once that happened, everything else just kind of planned itself. So, with that in mind, your last present's already unwrapped." Her legs slipped around his waist, pulling him closer. "Heh, I've seen so many stories where the knight gets the princess. But right now, I think it's time the dragon got his turn." Her voice turned into a husky whisper, vanishing his pants with a flicker of magic. "Come on, Spike." She ground against him. "Your princess is waiting to get claimed."

Spike grunted a little as she rubbed against both his erections. "Damn, Twi. You're really into this huh? Well, since you went to this much trouble..." He slowly pressed against her, noticing she'd willingly relaxed both openings a bit. That, plus her juices trickling down, made access somewhat more comfortable for them both.

"Oh Spike...mmm" Twilight moaned as he gained entry, stretching her slightly, his spines slowly scraping along her walls.. "Just...be gentle, ok?"

"Don't worry. Just scream when you want more." He chuckled, before pushing further in.

"Oooh, give me more of that and I'll definitely be screaming." She sucked in a breath once he hilted fully in her. "Celestia...heh, and I thought you were big just from peeking in on you in the shower yesterday."

"That was you? I knew someone'd sneaked in, but wasn't sure who." He mock-scowled and gave her a firm thrust, making her squeal in pleasure. "Naughty princess."

Twilight giggled and stuck her tongue out at him. "What are you gonna do abouuuaaahhh..." She moaned as he began a firm steady rhythm, the friction from his spines driving her wild. "Ohhh...Luna's clit!" She squeaked, arching towards him. "H-harder!"

"Hm?'

"Harder! I need maahhh...m-more of that! Gimmie a dragon-style rutting!" She cried, shoving his face between her breasts.

"Ask...and you will recieve." He growled, his voice muffled slightly before nibbling her breast, slowly picking up speed until there was audible smack of flesh mixed with his grunts and Twilight's pleasure-filled screams.

"Oh yeah..haa, haa..." A thin sheen of sweat started covering her face before she began to feel her second orgasm boiling in her core. "Spike...I...I'm gonna--"

"S-same." He responded, growling when he suddenly spilled into her, followed by a shriek as her's hit. The two held each other in a near death grip while riding it out, Spike twitching a little until he'd emptied and Twilight stopped holding her breath, letting the thick heat fill her.

"Oh...heh...like Pinkie'd say; wowiw zowie...!" Twilight chuckled, holding her lover lover close.

Spike just wheezed a little. "I'll second that." The two laid there for a moment, catching their breath, before he spoke up again. "Twilight, can I keep you?"

She just gave him an amused 'really?' expression and kissed him. "You have to ask?"

Epilogue

Spike slowly cracked open an eye, feeling a familiar softness surrounding him. At first, he was confused about his surroundings, but his memory managed to kick in. After Twilight, he'd learned that he'd reached his limit, and was exhausted. So they collected Moondancer, and Twilight teleported them back to the palace.

And straight to her room. He'd fallen asleep with both mares on either side.

It took him a moment to get accustomed to the dark, but once it did, he realized there were more than just three sleepers in the bed; sometime during the night, the girls (minus Diamond and Silver) were huddled up around him, sleeping soundly. And none of them had a lick of clothing on.

He had an arm around Twilight, the hand resting on Moondancer's breast. Another around Rarity, Ember was spooned behind him, Applejack and Fluttershy had a leg each. Rainbow and Starlight were latched onto his tail, with Rainbow humping it in her sleep. Pinkie and Tempest were both using his crotch as a pillow, and the CMC were snuggled in between everyone. 'Huh, guess they must've talked to the others about how they felt.'

He was about to fall back asleep when he was reminded of just why he'd woke up. 'Crap...gotta pee.' Knowing he couldn't fight it, he started gently - albeit rather unwillingly - extracting himself from the pile of naked mares, being carful to keep from waking them.

"Much better..." He sighed after relieving himself. Once that was done, he began the trek back to the improvised sleepover, passing by his room on the way. In doing so, he recalled what'd happened in there earlier that day, and foundhimself wondering just how much damage he and Ember'd managed to inflict. Curiosity warred with his desire to get back to the pile of warm and naked female flesh.

Unfortunately, curiosity won out, and he ventured in. The bed itself proved to be in ok condition, aside from the legs now sticking out in odd directions. However, there was also a large gift-wrapped box laying in the center. Upon closer inspection, he discovered a tag on the lid. It was addressed to him, saying 'Hope this is to your taste'

"Huh. A late birthday present?" He asked, hoisting the lid off. "What's in...it?" He trailed when he saw it's contents.

Celestia and Luna, both clad in sheer silk halter top teddies, thigh-high stockings, elbow-length gloves, and collars reading 'To Spike'.

"Celestia?? Luna?? What...what are you??" He stammered, staring at how the lingerie looked painted on.

"Well, we figured it best to wait until Twilight and the others had given you their gifts before we came in." Celestia replied. "Didn't want to be rude."

Author's Note

And thus, Surprise Present comes to an end. Hope you enjoyed Spike's romp with his girls.

The game is afoot!

*Tweet! Tweet! Chirp tweet tweet tweet chirp!*

*Hnnrrrrrr...!*

The trio of birds on the windowsill froze mid-chirp at the low snarl of the room's occupant.

"Do that. Someplace. Else." Spike growled from his bed, giving them a half-awake death glare. They considered ignoring him until a brief snort of smoke from his nostrils convinced them to swiftly find another perch. One well enough away from the fire-breathing dragon.

"Stupid birds..." He groaned, trying to go back to sleep only to find he was now awake, "Why can't they wait till the afternoon to pull this?" After a yawn, stretch, and a quick side scratch, he pulled himself to his feet. When he looked at his alarm clock...well, he saw something wasn't quite right.

Namely the fact that the alarm had been turned off, and it was seven-thirty. "The hell!?" He muttered, checking to be sure he'd set it the night before. Sure enough, a seven popped up when he hit the button. This wasn't right; as long he'd known Twilight Sparkle, she always, ALWAYS was up by seven. And as a result, he was lucky to get ten minutes before she came to wake him to make breakfast.

He'd tried to teach her to cook so he could sleep in more, but gave up after her attempt to make an omelette detonated...literally. And Starlight Glimmer proved to be just as bad; souffles were NOT meant to need a hammer and chisel.

"Oh man...I better get down there." Deciding to get a shower after breakfast, he left his room still wearing the sweatpants he used as pajamas.

Even though the palace's appearance gave it an inviting, friendly look to those approaching, it could still be creepy as hell for those inside. Especially when they were alone in an area.

As Spike made his way through the large hall leading to the kitchen, the echoing 'click-click-click' of his claws along the crystalline floor accompanied by his breathing seemed to amplify itself in the quiet emptiness. Even though he'd done this more than once, the feeling still weirded him out.

It didn't help that even though the others would visit often, Twilight, Starlight, and Spike were really the only ones who lived there. The majority of rooms were left locked up unless really needed so they didn't have to worry about having to hire a crew to keep them all clean every day. This only served to give the place an abandoned, desolate air right now...

"GAH!!" He yelled, shaking his head violently to get rid those thoughts, exhaling sharply, "I need to stop with the mystery thrillers before bed." The rest of his journey was made in a relatively normal manner, though he did pick up the pace a little.

"I'm here." He called out once he finally reached his destination, absentmindedly grabbing his old apron off its hook, "Before either of you say anything, yes, I did set my alarm last night. But it got turned off...somehow..." Spike's voice trailed off after looking at the two chairs the unicorns normally sat at. Both were empty.

'Ok...they aren't here. Which begs the question: why?' He thought to himself before realization struck, "Library. Right. Knowing them, they probably had another one of their late night study fests and were still asleep themselves." Thankfully, the trip to the palace library didn't take long.

"All right. Rise and shine you two." He called out a soon as he entered. He'd been expecting to see at least one using one of the books for a pillow.

What he got was an empty room again. True, there were a couple of books open on the table, but no sign of Twilight Sparkle or Starlight Glimmer. He snorted, this was starting to get a little annoying. "All right you two. If this is supposed to be a joke or something, then ha-ha. Come on out." He called out, figuring they hop out from around a bookcase or drop an invisibility spell.

Only to have nothing happen. "Star? Twi?" He called out again, "Hello? Olly olly oxen free?" Nothing. He scratched his head, "Where the heck are those mares?" Checking their bedrooms turned up nothing except a pair of unmade beds. They'd been asleep at least, so that was something. He'd even gave a hesitant knock on the bathroom door to see if the occupant was all right, only to find it unlocked.

Confusion began to give way to concern and the walk shifted to a jog as each room he checked turned up nothing. "Twilight! Starlight!" Finally, he came upon the last place to search; the Cutie Map room. Unfortunately, this also proved to be empty.

Of ponies, at least. However, there was something; sitting on the map table was a small, brightly-wrapped package, complete with ribbon. On top of that rested an envelope with his name on it in Twilight's handwriting, and what he instantly recognized as one of Pinkie Pie's special s'more cupcakes with a candle stuck in it.

"What's this...?" Picking up the letter showed it was definitely her writing, complete with flourish and a small heart dotting the 'i'. 'That's new', he thought as he cut the envelope open with a claw, avoiding the small cloud of confetti that somehow blew out in the process, 'Hearts aren't Twi's usual style.' Inside was a folded letter, also in her handwriting:

'Before I say anything else:

HAPPY BIRTHDAY SPIKE!

"Birthday?" Spike looked up, and quickly scarfing down the cupcake, rushed over to the nearest calendar. Sure enough, the day was circled multiple times with 'Spike 20!' written on it. "That's right...I'm officially Twenty now! Can't believe I forgot." He chuckled for a second before going back to the letter.

He had to admit, it was a nice touch for them to all write a bit of it. From Twilight's flowing style to AJ's straightforward print to Fluttershy's light, almost delicate lettering. Even Starlight had added to it. There was another style that looked very familiar but he couldn't quite place and one he didn't recognize. Both had him wondering who wrote it with them.

'Twenty Years; hard to believe it's been that long, hasn't it? I still remember you using your tail as a pacifier the day you hatched.'

"Oh...come on, Twi..." He fought the urge to facepalm.

'Anyway, back to the main reason for this note. By now you've probably been looking for me and Starlight in the palace. Sorry if we made you worry, but we left early to meet the girls to ready a big surprise for you this evening. Until we come get you for it, you have the whole day to yourself💝. We turned off your alarm so you'd get to sleep in some as well. See you tonight.

Love, Twilight (and the others)

P.S. We also left one of your presents to help pass the time. Have fun!'

"A surprise tonight?" He looked at the letter again, curious about what it could be as he picked the box up. "And what are you?" It wasn't much bigger than his hand, and rather light. The bow came off easily enough, allowing him to pop open one of the folded ends. As the paper slid off, eyes widened at the sight of a dark orange box with 'S7' on the top.

"N-no way..." His voice came out in a whisper of disbelief, throwing the paper aside, "It's a Stampede 7!" Spike stared at the box, pinching himself to be sure he was awake. In his hand lay the newest smartphone currently on the market; one he'd been admiring since it was released, but didn't think he'd ever be able to afford it. "They actually got me one." He half whispered to himself, slowly removing the phone from its box.

The phone itself was thin as a chocolate bar with a metallic green case. "Oh, nice." He turned the power on and checked the instructions while it booted up. After a moment, the H7 appeared on the screen along with a cheery little 'Hello!'

"All right, let's see what we got here." He compared the screen to what the instructions said, "Camera, calendar, calculator, phone-" He paused, "Wha?"

Down at the bottom of the screen was an icon that wasn't supposed to be there; a play button with 'HBVideo'. "The hell?" A bit of annoyance welled up at the idea that somepony had already fiddled with it. 'Probably, some goofball at the store they got it from decided they wanted to be funny.' he thought, remembering the guy at Hay Burger who got fired for slipping hot sauce into the burgers as a joke.

He started to look up the instructions for deleting stuff when he glanced at it again. The urge to get rid of it warred with his curiosity at just what the video might be.

Curiosity won before long. With a sigh, he put the manual down and tapped it. "Can't be that bad." He told himself, "More than likely one of them singing a dumb song or something and was too lazy to delete it."

The video started with the camera pointed at what looked like the palace floor, followed by a VERY familiar voice, "Ok, everyone ready?"

He blinked, 'Is...is that Twilight?' When it pointed upwards, the sight that greeted him wasn't quite what he expected.

Twilight and the others were all in the map room, gathered around the table. Surprisingly, Moondancer was there as well, sitting on the table beside Rarity, legs crossed and biting her lip in a rather cute way. However it was the one laying on the table, almost lounging on it. "E-Ember??"

He quickly hit the pause button to doublecheck. Sure enough, Twilight, Pinkie, Fluttershy, Rainbow Dash, Applejack, Rarity, Starlight, Moondancer and Ember were all there. Judging from the glow on Twilight's horn, she was levitating the phone in front of them. He also saw something else, something that had him go slackjawed:

All nine were wearing hoodies, sweaters, and in Rarity's case, a parka. Also, every single one was barelegged; their choice of clothing going down just enough to preserve their modesty. One word came to mind at the sight:

"Homina..."

He more or less oogled the sight for several moments before another bit of info hit him: "Wait a sec." He looked at the familiar purple hoodie Twilight had on, along with Applejack's red one, "Those are my jackets..." Another look showed that the sweaters the others had on were indeed his, too. As well as the parka Rarity was wearing, and the raincoat Ember had, the bottom half pulled away just enough to show off the Dragonlord's own impressive gams..

A slightly blank look crossed Spike's face as he processed the info; nine of the girls he knew the most in his life were wearing his things, and showing off several pairs of quite sexy legs. All in a video they had recorded apparently to him. He responded to that in the first way he could think of.

He smiled and nodded in appreciation, then started the video again.

The group began to sing.

'Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday dear Spikey, happy birthday to you'

When Pinkie, Rarity, and Fluttershy started to dance a little in time with the song, he almost forgot about it, 'Fluttershy's belly-dancing lessons really DID pay off...!' Luckily, he managed to snap out of his hip-shake-induced daze when the song ended and Twilight spoke up-amidst Pinkie's excited giggles,

"Hope you're enjoying the phone Spike." The alicorn grinned, "'Cause technically, that's not the actual gift."

"Not the-say what!?" Spike blurted out.

"Now don't worry; it's an actual Stampede, and all yours. We just figured it'd be an interesting way to get you your REAL present."

'Wha...real one?' He looked at the phone in general, then back at the video.

"There's a file on the notepad, Sugarcube." Applejack spoke up, looking more than a little comfortable in his hoodie, "Just pop that open an' follow the clues."

"T-they'll lead you to the parts of the actual gift." Moondance added, in a rather shy tone, her cheeks a Fluttershy-worthy pink.

"When you find the first one, you'll see what we have in store, Spikey." Rarity winked.

"Have fuuun!" They all said in unison. Even though it was a video, he couldn't help blushing when a couple of them blew him a kiss before it ended.

When the screen went black, he just stared at it for a moment while things began to sink in. "Hold on..." He cocked an eye as the dots started connecting, "Did...did they just send me on a birthday scavenger hunt?"

Clue Interrupted Part 2: Cutie Mark Consummated

"You couldn't wait, could you Apple Bloom!?" Sweetie Bell said, glaring at the still nude farmfilly. Both she and Scootaloo had been surprised and confused when the two of them came into the clubhouse naked. At least, until Sweetie spied the white stains on Bloom's mound and put two and two together."You know we agreed to do this together!"

Apple Bloom looked at her friends sheepishly, "Ah-Ah didn't mean to....Ah just kinda lost mahself..."

"Lost...Bloom, we spent the last three days prepping for this because we all have a crush on Spike!" Scootaloo added in, tapping her foot on the clubhouse, "Remember? That way we'd get a morale boost from each other AND it meant we wouldn't end up fighting over him!"

Meanwhile, Spike had been shoved onto one of the beanbag chairs and was watching with a mix of confusion at why Scoot and Sweetie were irked, and more than interested at what the two had on.

Scootaloo was in just a pair of dark blue stocks and a snug fitting black t-shirt, showing off the curve of her B-cup chest and lithe figure. The shirt was also long to make him wonder if she had panties on while showing off her surprisingly long legs.

Sweetie had on white stockings and a white, body-hugging cheongsam dress. The dress' slits were high enough to make the lower half resemble a loincloth, showing off the younger unicorn's supple legs and showing she didn't have panties on. The material was also transparent enough to let him see the faint outline of her large C-cup chest and nipples.

Upon hearing just why they were irritated with Bloom-coupled with the lingering sex high he was still surfing- the switch clicked on, except this time the handle broke off. While they were scolding their third member, he got up, and with a grin, gave them both a playful swat on the rear.

"Woo/EEP!" They both yelped, jumping a good foot in the air in surprise.

"Heh, I think that's more my fault, girls. When I saw her shaking those plump little apples of hers, I couldn't resist getting a taste." His grin widened a bit more as he looked at them, "Just like now."

Scootaloo's cheeks instantly pinked as the tingle from the swat ran up her spine, "Oh, w-well..." She tried to think of something else to say, but the slightly hungry look in the dragon's eyes was making her tingle elsewhere.

"In that case, far be it from me to disappoint." He replied, giving them both another swat, though a bit gentler this time, and sliding an arm around each before they could fully respond, pulling them close.

"B-But Apple Bloom's already..." Scootaloo started to say, until she trailed off at the feel of his hand sliding up under her shirt. A squeak from Sweetie showed he was doing the same to her.

"Then she..." He pulled up the shirt/skirt a bit as his hands went higher, his claws slightly dragging along their stomachs and making them shiver, "...can sit back and watch. So, who wants to go first?" One went higher under Sweetie's dress while Scootaloo's went lower.

Scootaloo bit back a whimper of pleasure as she felt Spike's hand stop just above her sex, one of his fingers barely touching her clit, while Sweetie squeaked at him stopping right under her breast, a claw grazing the sensitive flesh. "Hm, well well...sees somepony forgot her panties today." His tongue flicked out over his upper lip as he glanced between them, or maybe she didn't..."

"C-come on Spike!" Scootaloo whimpered, feeling herself getting wet at how close his hand was, as well as the fact he was between them....naked, "This...this is playing dirty!" Half of her wanted to hit him for driving her nuts like this, but the other half was begging for him to move his hand already.

"Y-Yeah..!" Sweetie squeaked, panting slightly as Spike's fingers moved some, settling in between her breasts, "We...we were supposed to seduce you!"

"In that case, I'd say..." Both of them gasped when he moved both hands, gently grabbing an intimate location, "You did a pretty good job." One hand proceeded to knead and squeeze Sweetie's breast a while the other ran a finger along Scootaloo's already wet folds.

"S-Spike..." Sweetie's cheeks almost glowed as she felt him grope the soft orb, catching her nipple between two fingers.

Scootaloo just whined and squirmed at the feel of the hand between her legs, trying hard to pretend that she could handle it, but squeaking herself when his thumb rolled over her clit.

"Now, should I ask exactly what you ladies were planning once you got me here?" He asked, pressing/squeezing just enough to get a cute moan from the both of them.

"W-we...haa...we were..." Sweetie's blush deepened when she heard Scootaloo squeal. A glance down showed he'd slid the tip of his finger into her mound, moving it up and down slightly as it slipped in deeper. It didn't help that the noises the pegasus was making, combined with what she was seeing, was making her feel wetter than Horseshoe Bay.

"Hm?" Spike's grin widened even more when he pulled his finger out, getting a little whimper of disappointment from Scootaloo. He then brought it up, her juices glistening on it, and slowly coiled his tongue around it. All three went nearly incandescent in surprise and more than a bit of arousal as they watched him lick it clean, doing it almost casually. "Hm...a bit like Dashie. Not bad."

"I...I taste like Rainbow Dash!?" Scootaloo's voice almost cracked when she asked, her eyes as wide as Pinkie's.

"A little sweeter, but pretty close." He leaned in and whispered, "And just as tasty." He smirked a little at the squeak she let out before turning to a glowing Sweetie, "Unfortunately, I didn't think to try and see what Rarity tasted like, but, I will say that you, Sweetie Belle, are just as squeezable." Punctuating it by giving her breast a good squeeze, getting moan from her as well.

"Um...Spike? D-do me an' AJ have anything in common?" Apple Bloom asked, only to get a devious look in return...

Before she let out a squeal of surprise as Spike's tail swung around, smacking her backside and making the cheek jiggle a bit. "You both have VERY spankable booties." He responded, earning a third blush as she ran her hand over where his spade hit, looking turned on as well. "Now, I believe you were explaining your plan?"

"We..we were gonna pick a sp-spot each..." Apple Bloom answered. By now her hormones were rising to the surface, as she'd started rubbing a breast with her free hand, "One of us'd get yer tongue, another yer...yer lap..."She moaned briefly, pinching her nipple, "And the third...probably yer hand."

"But now our...our plan's kinda thrown off since it's just us....t-twoo...?" Scootaloo added, her eyes widening when she saw what was below Spike's waist, "S-Sweetie...!"

"Huh?" Sweetie followed her gaze until she saw them too, letting a squeak of surprise, "Celestia's quim!"

"Oh." Spike chuckled, pretending not to notice their reactions, "Well, I could help you sort that out if you want. It's just a matter of whether we start off gentle..." He licked his lips suggestively, showing off a few inches of it, "...or rough..." His tail wriggled around in front of them, the muscle flexing visibly, "...to get you ready." He maneuvered a bit so they were against him, "So, who wants what?"

Both of them were quiet for a moment until Scootaloo spoke up,"I...I can handle rough."

"You sure, Scoot?" Spike asked, "Rainbow nearly went limp from it."

"Y-yeah...yeah!" She responded, trying to puff her chest out, "I can handle it!"

"Can...can I go with gentle?" Sweetie asked, looking a little intimidated by his tail.

"No problem, and don't worry...." He let the full twelve inches roll out and twisted both it and his spade, making the three of them blush even harder, "I'll go slow until you're ready. Now, how about I help you out of those clothes? No sense damaging them."

"If you mean this shirt, go ahead. I don't it getting ripped up some." Scootaloo responded, biting her lip some as she watched him help Sweetie get her cheongsam off.

"Leave the stockings on." He added.

Sweetie Belle PoV

Sweetie felt her cheeks burn once the dress was off and Spike saw her in her birthday suit. While she was proud of her figure-firm, rounded d-cup breasts, topped with a pair of cute, dusty pink nipples; flat stomach with a slight bit of pudge, trim waist that flared into a pair of voluptuous hips and thighs, capped off by a pert bubble bottom-she was still apprehensive about actually showing it off.

"Yum."

For reasons she couldn't explain, hearing him say that one word, plus the way he licked his lips with that almost obscenely long tongue, as he looked her over with a hungry expression...was kind of an ego-booster for the young unicorn mare.

Didn't hurt that it made her own quim quiver a bit in anticipation.

While he led them over to a couple of the squishier bean bag chairs, her mind raced at what he was going to do to them exactly. Would it hurt? Judging by the way Apple Bloom was acting, it didn't seem like it, but she had to admit that Bloom was a little tougher than her. Settling into the chair-which was a new experience nude-she mentally bopped herself, 'Get a grip, Belle! This is Spike; he wouldn't hurt me, not intentionally! Just...just calm down and enjoy yourself...' She was broken from her thoughts by the feel of familiar hands sliding along her inner thighs, making her look to see Spike kneeling in front of her, gently spreading her legs apart and positioning himself between them.

"Are you ready?" He asked, looking up at her, his face inches from her mound.

Sweetie could see Scootaloo out of the corner of her eye, squirming a bit at the spade resting on her own crotch. She quickly swallowed the nervous lump in her throat and nodded, "Mm-hmm." She squeaked.

"Remember, just say when you want me to kick it up." With that, he descended, his tongue snaking out and slowly running along the outer edge of her sex, making her gasp and arc her back.

"S-Sweet Celestia!" She half-squealed, "Th-they didn't say anything about this in sex ed...!" Then again, all she really got of it was 'rod P goes into slot V', and stuff like growing breasts, masturbating, and whatnot. This in the other hand...! Her pulse sped up as he continued licking, moving closer and closer to her virgin slit with that hot, slick appendage. She grabbed hold of the chair, holding on like it was a matter of life and death.

It seemed like he was aware since he'd slipped one hand around her thigh and another back onto her breast, gently kneading it. She didn't know why exactly, but the contact was kind of relaxing, though she was still on edge from that darn tongue!

"And now the entree." She heard him say...and her eyes shot open at the forked tip sliding into her folds.

"A-ahhh!" She moaned, writing slightly under the oral assault, bucking her hips a little as his tongue wriggled deeper and deeper into her, rasping over her inner walls, squeezing and kneading her breast in the process, "S-Spike....!" She mewed, her breath growing shallower the deeper he went, until he clamped his mouth over her entire pussy. After a minute, he suddenly stopped. She was about ask what was wring when she felt him start to coil up in her, pressing against her tunnel before he start to slowly, agonizingly, twist and stretch. She nearly screamed in esctacy at the friction against multiple sensitive spots, hitting them more than once.

It wasn't long before she could feel a tightening down in her nethers, like a dam about to crack. She had just enough time to notice Apple Bloom laying on a couple of big pillows, watching them with a glassy-eyed expression; One hand squeezing her breast, and another downstairs, rapidly pumping two fingers into her sex. By the time she registered it, her orgasm hit, sending her into a silent scream, and forcing her to grab Spike's head as she felt her sex quiver violently around his tongue, coupled with faint gulping and an oddly pleasant suction as she felt him actually suckle on her mound a little before slowly pulling his tongue out.

"Yum!" He smiled, licking her clean, "You really did taste like a marshmallow!" He finish with a light kiss on her clit.

"To...to quote Pinkie: Wowee Zowee...!" She managed to get out before going limp in the chair.

Scootaloo PoV

'Ok, Scoots, you handle this.' Scootaloo thought, trying-and failing-to not squirm a little as the spade of Spike's tail rested gently on her mound, the feel of it alone was getting her worked up.

"Ready?" She heard him ask, seeing him look her way for a second.

"Yeah...l-let's do it!" She replied...

Only to squeal as the tip began to enter her. The tip was flexible enough, but it still stretched her out a little; and the feel was unbelievable! 'C-Celestia's tits! It...it's so tight...and it's just his tail!' She gritted her teeth, trying hard to act calm but grabbing onto the chair as the tip finally entered her. She managed to briefly catch her breath for a second before she felt it start to slowly pump in her, the edges rubbing along her already sensitive walls. "Iii...!" was all she manage to get out until it forced her to arch her back from the sensation of pleasure slamming into her small frame.

She could only get a look over to Sweetie, Spike's head nestled firmly in her crotch and playing with one of her boobs. For a second, a brief shot of envy hit her. Granted, she was happy having at least a small B-cub, but would Spike like playing with hers? He should be able to grip them at least...hopefully.

Of course, that's about as far as she could think until the spade began twisting as it pumped, "H-Haaaa....!!" She gasped, her whole body tightening up briefly when it hit her. Unfortunately, it proved to be a bit more than her body could handle and she felt herself go limp, a somewhat dazed looked in her eyes as she just let out little whimpers and mews of pleasure, letting his tail have its way with her.

It wasn't until Sweetie finally said something that brought her back to reality, "W-wow...!" She worked out, "Never...never thought I'd look forward to walking funny...!"

Seeing that both looked like they'd climaxed, Spike sat back up, doing his best to pull his tail out without hurting Scootaloo. "You still feel up for the real deal?" He asked, noticing how worn out they looked, "We can wait if you--"

"N-No way!" Scootaloo exclaimed, sitting up, her face flushed, "I planned to go all the way with this, big boy!"

"Me...me too!" Sweetie chimed in, fanning herself some.

'Well, gotta give them credit for wanting to stick through it.' Spike thought, "In that case, who want's to go first?"

"I might....I might need a few minutes, hehe." Scootaloo chuckled weakly, panting some.

"Then it looks like you get first go, Sweetie." He loomed over her teasingly, "So, rough or gentle?"

"B-be gentle?" She asked, glancing down at his twins.

"Sure. Here, let's get a little more comfortable." He said, taking a moment to lift her out of the chair. A little maneuvering, and he was soon in the chair with Sweetie in his lap, "Say when."

"Um...Spike?" She bit her lip cutely, looking at the two erections in front of her, "Can...can I try something?"

"What'd you have in mind?" His answer came in the form of her positioning herself above his upper and, with a squeaky grunt, lowered herself onto it. He 'erf'ed slightly at how tight she was, what he didn't expect was the sensation in her wedging his lower in between those plump butt cheeks of hers. "Th-this is new..." He said, getting a silly grin at the feel.

"I...I didn't really feel up for where they both might go...but I didn't want it t-to feel left out." She moaned a little at the feel of it stretching her some. "Kinda tickles a little." She wriggled her hips a little and giggled before taking a deep breath, "Ok, Spike...I-I'm ready."

He took a deep breath of his own and began to slowly bounce her in his lap, gritting his teeth a little at how she clenched down on him 'Luna's pucker, this filly's tight!'

Mmmf! I....I knew doing...eee...doing squats would be worth it!" Sweetie squeed, her breasts bouncing in time with the thrusts, her tail wagging happily from the way the spines on both penises were sawing away at multiple weak spots. "Um...I-I'm not...haa...squeezing too hard, am I?"

"Not..not at all...!" Spike tried to fight back the growl in his voice as he ignored the side of him that was ranting for him to pin this pony and plow her until she was cross-eyed. "S-say...Sweetie, mind...*rrr* mind if I try something?"

"SureeeEEP!" She squeaked when he suddenly grabbed two handfuls of her backside, his fingers sinking into the flesh slightly, "Ahh..Sp-Spiikeee!" She blushed hotly when he followed up by burying his face in her chest, looking at her as he wrapped his tongue around a nipple.

"Spike want..." He muttered, thrusting a little harder.

Sweetie almost drew blood as she bit her lip to keep from crying out in pleasure when the bounces started coming harder, combined with being in his grip and the assault on her already sensitive nipples. She was already still on the edge from being ate out earlier, and this was bringing her to peak even faster. "Spike..! I I'm gonna..!"

He simply smiled and squeezed her ass harder, using it to bounce her even more.

That did it, "SPIIIII...!" She shrieked, tossing her head back as she came a second time. However, Spike didn't slow down. With a lust-filled growl, he took a mouthful of her breast, his teeth lightly dragging along the vulnerable area and sending a shiver along her body.

He barely cleared her nipple before a low hiss escaped him and Sweetie felt him buck hard as something hot spilled into her and between her cheeks, making it slick around his erection, "Haa...haa..Sorry, Sweetie...think I made you a little sticky back there."

"It's ok..." She blushed, "I kinda like it..." She leaned down to kiss him, wiggling her rear in his hands a little, "Looks like it's Scoot's turn now."

"Yeah." He returned the kiss, "You know, I'd say 'good enough to eat' definitely runs in the family for you and Rarity." He smirk at her shy smile as he helped her up. Once he was up, though, she plopped back down on the beanbag with a contented sigh.

Luckily for Scootaloo, she'd managed to recover enough in time to catch the climax. Her eyes widened, and it was hard to hide the somewhat eager smile when she heard the words 'Scoot's turn'. What she saw when the pair separated, however, had several questions running through her head: 'Was...was he always THAT big?? W-will they even fit in me? Is it gonna feel like I hope it will?'

"Feeling up for it, Scoot?" Spike's voice brought her back, standing in front of her. She felt her face heating up as she glanced down at the twin rods of flesh, glazed in the fluids of her friend's recent romp with him. She'd heard a couple of fillies and young mares say that was kind of a gross sight, but personally, she though it was kind of erotic, and would let him in without much trouble.

She quickly licked her lips, "You better believe it." She fought the urge to shiver in delight at what awaited her.

"Are you sure you still want it rough?" He raised an eye questioningly.

"C'mon, I wanna see what you can do to me!" She smirked cockily, "Unless you think you can't handle me?"

That seemed to be all he needed, because before she could react, there was the sound of tearing fabric as he ripped the shirt right off her.

"Yeek!" Was all she could really respond with, seeing Spike toss the remains of her top aside, and a hungry look on his face. On reflex, she tried to dive for cover, only to almost fall on her feet when something snagged her tail. "Wha--!?" She looked behind to see him with a firm grip on her tail. With a low growl, he pulled her back to him, and in one quick thrust, hilted himself into both her ass and pussy.

"Hffff!!" She gasped. Though it was from bouncing off him a little than any pain-thankfully he was lubed up enough for it not to hurt, though the VERY snug fit caught her offguard. Both his arms promptly wrapped around her, putting a firm grip on her breasts.

He slowly pulled out almost all the way, the penile spines pulling surprisingly cute noises out of her. "Scootaloo want?" He hissed into her ear, making her shiver, though it wasn't in fear. She whimpered a little as he kneaded her breasts, pinching and rolling her nipples.

"Spike give!" He thrusted back in, the smack of flesh echoing in the clubhouse along with Scootaloo's squealing gasp.

"Aahh...Sp-Spike...MMM!" She could barely form a coherent word as he turned it in a rhythm, and with jackhammer ferocity; pulling almost out, letting those spine torment her, before driving back in hard enough to make her petite backside jiggle slightly. It was torturous, agonizing...

And she bucking LOVED it! The near-constant shocks of pleasure were reducing her to a near blissful jelly, "F-Faster!" She half-begged, trying to push back in time with his thrusts, "Rut me hard!" After a minute, she wailed as her orgasm slammed into her, combined with a half-suppressed snarl from Spike and one last, hard slam before a wet heat gushed into her.

"Ro...rough enough for you, Scoot?" Spike managed to get out, panting some, propping his head on her shoulder

Her only response was to give him a searing kiss.

"Hope I wasn't too forceful with her." Spike said once they'd all come down from their highs a few minutes later; Sweetie was stretching a little to ease the soreness. Apple Bloom was laying on her pillows, trying to catch her breath from her own climax watching them, fingers still deep in her own pussy. Scootaloo was curled up in the chair, sound asleep with a very happy look on her face. Spike chuckled and kissed her cheek.

"She'll be ok." Sweetie replied, "Granted, I think we'll all be walking funny for a while. But..." She blushed before kissing him herself, "It was worth it. Now, you probably better get going, the others are probably wondering what's keeping you."

"Yeah, um, you want me to bring Bloom's clothes back here?" He asked, remembering all their stuff was still at the shower.

"Nah, we always keep some extra clothes here, just in case. We can go get hers, just as soon as we air this place out. Now hurry up!" She gave him time to give all three a goodbye kiss before shooing him out.

It took him a few minutes to get back to it-mostly from hiding after nearly being spotted by Big Mac and Sugar Belle while they were taking a walk- but once he did, he quickly washed up to get the triple sex scent off him. Getting dressed, however, he noticed he'd been sent another message. A recording and image, to be exact.

"You gotta be kidding me." He said, hitting the playback.

'Bump, Bump, Sugarlump Rump!'