Monday

A week had passed since the eating contest and Spike’s discovery of his mysterious reformation magic. Spike’s daily life hadn’t changed much, which he found very weird. Here he was, sitting in between the hungriest mares in Equestria, and even though he could come back from the bellies of the beasts, they hadn’t tried to eat him. No subtle hints, no clues, nothing.

Spike found this all very fishy as he walked down the castle hallway, Twilight hadn’t even woken him up this morning for his daily chores.

He opened the door to the dining room, and on the table, he saw a note. He walked over and picked the note up.

Dear Spike, if you’re wondering where I am, I had to run a few errands in town. I also noticed how hard you’ve been working these last few days, so I turned your alarm off to let you sleep in. Feel free to do what you want until I get back at noon because I need your help with lunch.

Love, Twilight.

Spike smiled as he put the note down, heading back to his room. He rubbed his hands as he couldn’t wait to break out his secret stash of gems and the new comic book he bought yesterday.

As the morning passed, Spike stretched out in his beanbag, reading to his heart's content while snacking on his gems he hid away. Just as he put the comic down and stretched his joints out, he heard Twilight’s voice.

“Spike! I’m back! Can you come to the kitchen!?”

“Be right their Twilight!” Spike said as he got up putting his gems away before he walked out of his room and towards the kitchen.

Spike opened the door, revealing Twilight humming a little song to herself as she made herself a sandwich on the kitchen table. He saw she had gotten two loaves of bread, a head of lettuce, a bag of daisies and some mayo.

“That’s a very big sandwich Twi, did you skip breakfast or something?” Spike asked.

“Yeah, I had to do a few things, and I forgot to eat this morning,” Twilight said as she finished spreading the mayo on the bottom loaf.

“That’s what you have me for,” Spike said as he jumped up onto a stool and took a seat opposite of Twilight. She giggled at Spike’s remark putting the new mayo back into the crystal fridge.

“Well you are my number one assistant Spike, but I’m still missing one ingredient for my sandwich,” Twilight said.

“What?” Spike asked.

He soon felt Twilight’s magic grab him and lift him up from the stool, pulling him over before he was placed stomach first onto the mayo covered bread loaf, his body getting covered in the substance. Twilight’s magic was quick as she started to spread flowers and lettuce all over his back, lettuce leaves getting poked onto his spines. Spike tapped his cheek with his claw, looking back up at a humming and smiling Twilight.

“Really? A sandwich?” Spike asked.

“What’s wrong with a sandwich?” Twilight responded.

“Nothing, but you could have just asked if you wanted to eat me today, rather than dumping me on a mayo bed,” Spike said.

“I know, but I wanted it to be a surprise. Plus, if what you said about your taste is true, you’ll probably taste just like a daisy sandwich to me.” Twilight said, placing daises around the punctured leaves on Spike’s back.

“Please try not to make this a regular thing,” Spike said as Twilight placed the final loaf onto Spike, lifting the dragon sandwich up Twilight turned Spike around, so he was facing her.

“No promises,” Twilight said letting out a little giggle. Spike just rolled his eyes as Twilight’s mouth open wide, droplets of saliva covering her gums and a few strands sticking her two sets of teeth together. Her tongue lay flat, ready to pounce the first chance it got to lick Spike’s face.

The light of the outside world was soon cut off, as Spike could only see the barely lit insides of Twilight’s mouth, his hearing was also muted as he was locked in the sticky cavern. The tongue quickly struck, wanting to get a taste of him, giving him a small lick across his cheek before suddenly Twilight seemed to seize up and freeze.

“Uh…Twilight? You okay?” Spike asked as he sat halfway inside Twilight’s mouth. Spike was about to ask again, but the tongue struck again and proceeded to lick him repeatedly, covering his face with saliva. He could hear the muffled moan come from Twilight’s throat as he was assaulted in spit.

Twilight couldn’t believe it. After all this time, out of everything and everypony,she has tasted, the most delicious thing on the planet was next to her the whole time. And it was an unlimited supply, according to Spike’s heritage. She almost couldn’t stop herself from just licking Spike forever, but she knew she couldn’t hold him in her mouth like this, much as she wished she could. Although she did make a mental note, she was defiantly making this a thing.

She placed her hooves on the end of the dragon sandwich before she pushed the rest into her mouth, cheeks bulging out to make room for the full dragon sandwich stuck in her maw.

Spike could finally open his eyes without any spit getting into them, something he had to avoid as Twilight basically gave him a fresh coat of saliva from her tasting. He could feel the mouth close around his feet, shutting him off completely in Twilight’s mouth, shoving his face inches away from her oesophagus. He could see it pulsating, almost like it was trying to reach out and pull him in, which didn’t surprise him. Spike slid slightly out of the sandwich as Twilight swallowed, sending all of him into the throat.

Twilight put a hoof on her throat as it bulged out, tracing the circular bulge that travelled down her chest and into her stomach. She could see the bulge finally stop. Letting out a sigh, she fell onto her rump and started to rub the small, beach ball sized belly she had.

Spike was soon ejected from the sandwich entirely, the mayo acting as a sort of lubricant, and dumped into the tummy of Twilight. The bread and sandwich contents that weren’t pieced onto his back fell next to or around him. He pushed a loaf of bread off him to see the faint outline of the belly, the digestive juices making it feel like he was in a small bath, except surrounded by food and lettuce. The belly rumbled around him, making him push against the walls to stabilise himself as Twilight let out a belch.

“Excuse me.” He could hear the muffled voice of Twilight.

“Twilight? Can you hear me?” Spike said, pounding on some of the walls.

“Just barely, how is it?” She asked.

“Honestly, not that bad. Not the worst place I’ve seen or been.” He said as he laid back, letting out a yawn resting his head on a slowly dissolving bread loaf.

“Hehehe, already tired mister?” Twilight asked.

“Yeah, feels kinda…comfy,” Spike said as he started to doze off, the stomach acids beginning to rise.
“Get some sleep mister, and I’ll see you in an hour or so,” Twilight said as she carefully got back on her legs, slowly walking to the library as her belly sloshed from side to side.

Spike blinked. He looked up to see he was in the castle library. He raised himself off the plush cushion that his head was sitting on, scratching the back of his head.

“Afternoon sleepy head.”

Had been laying his head on Twilight’s pudgy belly. She was laying on a cushion, a pile of books next to her.

“So…did you enjoy the meal?” Spike asked.

“Oh Spike, you have no idea how good you taste,” Twilight said, her eyes rolling back into her head and licking her lips at the thought of his taste.

“Really? I knew I tasted good but not THAT good.” He said.

“Well, since you’ve had a nap, I think you should get started on your chore for the day,” Twilight said, regaining her focus.

“Chore? Just one?” Spike asked, double checking what Twilight had said.

“Yep,” Twilight said as she pointed her hoof to her belly, which was still digesting what was left of him and the sandwich. Spike immediately got to work, his claws pushing the belly like dough as Twilight went back to reading.

“And you better not all go to my flanks, mister!” Twilight playfully threatened. Spike just chuckled as he continued to help with his own digestion.

“No promises.”

Tuesday

Spike walked over another grassy hill, following the dirt path that leads to Sweet Apple Acres. He promised Applejack that he’d help with some of the farming today and that she would meet him in the south field.

He opened and shut the little white gate, walking past the house and barn and making his way through the rows and rows of apple trees. He soon found who he was looking for, Applejack, who was kicking another tree, apples falling into the buckets like they always did.

“Hey Applejack,” Spike said as he walked over.

“Howdy Spike, glad Y'all could make it.” She said.

“So, what did you need me to do again? You didn’t really explain what you needed help with.” Spike asked.

“Ah just need ya to grab the buckets and gather them up, can ya start with those ones over there?” Applejack asked, pointing to some buckets filled with apples that were a few trees away from them.

“Alright, I can do that,” Spike said as he walked over to the buckets, unware Applejack was pulling something out she hid behind one of the trees.

Spike rubbed his claws together as he was about to grab one of the buckets before he heard a quick ‘snap!’ and found himself tied up. He looked down at his chest to see a lasso wrapped around him.

“Oh no,” Spike said.

Applejack grinned as she pulled the rope tight, sending Spike flying back towards her. She quickly dropped the rope and opened her jaws wide as Spike flew right into her drooling mouth. Her cheeks bulged out, a little dragon tail left hanging out of her lips.

Spike sighed as he found himself in another mouth but started fighting against Applejack’s tongue that tried to wrestle its way onto his face.

“Stop it. Stop it.” Spike said, the tongue quickly lathering his scaly cheek in saliva.

Applejack had the tastiest, gooiest, crunchiest apple pie in her mouth. It was like a one in a million pie that only happened once, except it wasn’t a pie, it was Spike, and she could have it more than once in a million times.

She needed to swallow, so she quickly slurped the triangle end of Spike’s tail and with a big ‘GULP’, sent the huge bulge travelling down her throat, her lump of baby dragon stopping inside her stomach with a bounce.

Spike bounced off the stomach wall and landed in stomach juices. He pushed himself onto his back as he moved around the farmer's stomach, causing some groans before a rocketing belch could be heard from inside the belly, the sagging sack swaying from side to side due to the force of the belch.

Applejack chuckled and put a hoof to her mouth, “Pardon’ me, that was a holler!” She said, patting her belly.

“Oh, come on AJ. You could have just told me you wanted to eat me! Twilight did the exact same thing to me yesterday.” Spike said.

“Ah know, ah was just tryin’ a new trick I’ve been practising. Trying to catch the vermin that are stealing the apples.” Applejack explained.

“So you used me as a guinea pig?” Spike asked.

“Eeyup, a delicious guinea pig.” Applejack said, imitating her brother and licking her lips.

“…Ok, whatever.” Spike said, laying back against the stomach wall and putting his arms behind his head, the acids slowly start to rise up, giving Spike nostalgia at from yesterday’s events.

“Thank ya kindly for that Spike, Ah’ll make sure ta give ya an apple pie once ya back up and walkin’. Now just relax and let the juices do their work.” Applejack said, her stomach sloshing from side to side like a warm hammock for Spike as she kept on working, bathing him in juices every time she kicked.

Wednesday

Spike strutted through town, a jump in his walk and a smug grin on his face.

“Alright, I’ve got the day off. What to do?” He said to himself, unaware of the cloud that was following him with the rainbow tail hanging out of it.

Spike hummed a tune to himself, enjoying the sunlight washing over his face as he walked into a deserted part of town, which was great for him. Nopony around, just him enjoying his day. His eyes were closed, not wanting to look directly at the sun, but then he noticed something was blocking the sunlight. He stopped and opened his eyes to see a cloud perfectly blocking his view of the sun. Now, who put that there?

“Bombs away!”

Spike quickly looked up to see who said that, only to come face to face with a big, blue plot, and a pucker staring straight at him. He couldn’t make a peep as he was shoved up the anus.

SSSSLLLLLLLLRRRRRRRRTTTTTT~

Rainbow Dash moaned as she butt-slammed the dragon, rubbing her flanks into the ground to help push Spike up her intestinal tract. She lifted one of her legs and let out a tremendous fart, shaking the ground around her, tongue hanging out the side of her mouth.

“Aaaaahh…How’s the smell down their pipsqueak? Probably not good.” Rainbow Dash said as she got back on her hooves, Spike’s feet and tail stuck hanging out of her sphincter. Rainbow Dash couldn’t help but laugh as Spike gagged and realised where he was.

“Rainbow! What are you doing!?” Spike yelled, his voice muffled by the smelly intestines.

“Oh pipe down you big filly, it’s just a little gas,” Rainbow said, firing another blast of gas into Spike’s face.

PPPPFFFFFFRRRRRTTT

“A little!? You could kill a pony with this smell!” Spike complained, struggling to escape only inching his feet further in.

Rainbow Dash simply grunted as she worked her muscles, the feet and tail soon getting slurped up into her ass, the sphincter sealing before a little ‘frt’ escaped.

“There we are. Nice and safe.” Rainbow said, flaring her wings before taking off into the air.

BBBBBBRRRRRAAAAAAPPPPPPTTTTTTTSSSSSSS

“Look on the bright side Spike. At least this isn’t the last thing you’ll smell.” Rainbow said, rocketing herself with another loud fart.

“Is this because I rubbed your belly last after the contest!?” Spike asked as he travelled through the large intestines.

“No…yeah.”

TTTTTSSSSSSSSSSSSSS

Thursday

Spike walked into Sugarcube Corner, Pinkie Pie had sent a letter to the castle asking Spike to help her in the kitchen since the cakes were out on a family trip. Spike had no problem with this as he was the chief of the castle since Twilight usually burnt anything she cooked. (Which is really bad when she has a pony for dinner.)

Spike pushed open the door before opening hours, the little bell ringing as he walked into the empty sweet store.

“Pinkie! I’m here!” He yelled.

Pinkie’s head popped up from the counter, a grin on her face and a chef’s hat on her head.

“Hey Spikey! You're just in time! The morning rush is about to begin in an hour!” Pinkie Pie said, placing a tray of goodies in the display windows.

“Quick, we gotta cook!” Pinkie Pie said, grabbing Spike and pulling him into the kitchen. Spike grabbed his head and stepped around, his head dizzy from the breakneck speed Pinkie Pie had dragged him in with. He regained his bearing before an apron slapped him in the face. He pulled it off before Pinkie Pie placed a chef hat on his head.

“What are you doing standing around? There are cupcakes to make!” Pinkie Pie said, giggling before she rushed over to a mixing bowl and started to make the cake batter. Spike just shook his head and smirked before going up to help Pinkie Pie.

The morning rush went by as soon as it started. Pinkie Pie rushing from counter to kitchen whenever there was a customer, her ability to defy physics being helpful when a whole line of customers was waiting to place an order. Spike found some moments to himself when Pinkie had to handle many customers at once.

Eventually, the morning rush came to an end, allowing Spike and Pinkie to get a break before lunch started.

“Whew, I am beaten.” Pinkie said, panting like a dog.

“Yeah, but at least we got everything stocked up for now,” Spike said, wiping the sweatfrom his head, his bones slightly sore. Suddenly, Pinkie’s stomach rumbled loudly, both looking towards her stomach. Pinkie started to giggle and rub her stomach.

“Looks like my tummy’s hungry.” Pinkie Pie said.

“Yeah, sounds like it could eat one of Celestia’s cakes.” Spike joked, the both giggling. Suddenly, a lightbulb appeared over Pinkie’s head.

“Ooo! I know what to have!” Pinkie Pie said as she picked Spike up.

“Dragon Pie!” She said, rushing towards another counter and placing Spike on it, running off and grabbing a pie base in tin foil and placing Spike inside it.

Spike could only sigh as Pinkie grabbed something to be filling, he was feeling too tired to really protest. On the bright side, at least she didn’t plan this in advance and try to surprise him, and she was just hungry.

Spike then saw Pinkie Pie holding two bowls.

“Alright, get ready for chocolate!” She said as she suddenly dumped the contents onto Spike. Chocolate cookies and brownies filling the pie base up, covering Spike in a layer of chocolate, Pinkie placing a giant marshmallow underneath his head like a pillow.

“Hehe, looks like you’re in the most delicious bed ever Spike!” Pinkie Pie joked. Spike chuckled and laid back.

“Not going to lie to you Pinkie, this feels like the comfiest bed I’ve ever slept on,” Spike said, sighing as Pinkie Pie got some pie crust and started to close the pie.

“Thanks for helping me with the rush Spike, now you just relax and let Pinkie Pie take care of you.” Pinkie said, smiling as she finished the pie, sealing Spike inside the chocolate pie.

Pinkie Pie licked her lips and lifted the pie out of the tin foil, opening her mouth wide and shoving the whole pie inside.

“MMMMM, So good!” She said, spraying some chocolate over the counter before she swallowed the whole pie.

From Spike’s perspective, the whole pie seemed to constantly move around and get squished. Eventually, the chocolate seemed to fall off his body and slid out of the pie as gravity shifted for him. He was now falling, eventually sliding out of the pie and straight into Pinkie’s stomach.

Spike looked around, barely able to see much in the dark stomach, but he still felt the marshmallow pillow Pinkie had given him behind his head, as well as some of the chocolate he was covered in underneath him. Spike simply shrugged and grabbed a nearby piece of pie crust and wrapped it around him, falling asleep soon after.

Pinkie Pie giggled to herself and pat her tummy, rubbing the bulge her Dragon pie made.

“Slept tight Spikey, thanks for lunch, I’ll see you later.” Pinkie Pie said, patting her tummy before heading off to the counter to see if anypony wanted a delicious treat.

Friday

Spike was wiping down the map room table, goo and potions liquid covering the crystal furniture. He had walked in on Twilight mixing potions with Princess Luna before something exploded. When the mist cleared, Princess Luna was trapped in a bubble and Twilight was twice the size she was, exploded potion covering her fur. She soon spotted Spike and told him she and Luna were going to Canterlot to get some help from Celestia, before disappearing in a flash of teleportation magic. With the traditional Friday morning out of the way, Spike decided he may as well clean the mess they left behind so the potion didn’t stain crystal if it could even do that.

Spike rinsed the cloth over a wash bucket before he scrubbed the last of the potion mismatch up. He let out a sigh before he grabbed the wash bucket and walked out of the sparkling room, his hard work paying off. He walked to the ‘magical sink’ room as he called it, although Twilight had named it something that he couldn’t be bothered to remember, a room where any leftover potions or dangerous magical liquids are disposed of safely.

Spike dumped the rainbow liquid down the ‘magical sink’, whistling to himself before he heard a loud knocking. He waited until the bucket was completely empty before he placed it down, taking his rubber gloves off and throwing them into the actual sink they also had in the room.

*knock knock knock*

“I’m coming! I’m coming!” He yelled, running out the room and towards the castle entrance.

He came to the front door, catching his breath before he opened the door.

“How can I h-h-hey Rarity.” He said.

Rarity giggled as Spike immediately became shy, red blush on his cheeks.

“Hello, my dear Spikey-Wikey, how are you this fine day?” Rarity asked.

“Gr-Great Rarity! How are you?” Spike asked.

“I am doing absolutely splendid, thank you for asking Are you busy at the moment?” Rarity asked.

“Nope, just finished cleaning up a mess. Do you need my help with something?” Spike asked.

“Yes, I do actually. You see, I’ve recently gotten an order for a ball party, so I have a lot of dresses to make today.” Rarity said.

“So you need my help making them?” Spike asked.

“Well, maybe later, you see these are very simple dresses, much easier to make than my usual orders. What I need is something to help sustain me to make these dresses as fast as I can.” Rarity said.

“W-What are you-wait…Rarity, are you asking to eat me?” Spike asked.

“Oh! Well, yes Spike, I was going to ask if you could provide me with a snack while I worked. You said yourself, you have a lot of carbs on you. You don’t have a problem with that, do you Spikey?” Rarity asked.

“Oh no of course not, absolutely! I don’t mind at all Rarity.” Spike said, putting on a smile, love hearts flying around his head. Rarity leaned down and gave Spike a peck on his cheek, making him freeze up and turn red.

“Thank you Spikey, you are a true gentlecolt.” Rarity said with a smile. Spike just looked away, flushing red before turning back to see Rarity’s mouth getting closer.

He watched as she gave him a peck on the forehead, before she slowly opened wide, her lips stretching over his head and down to his neck.

Spike was face to face with Rarity’s tongue, which started licking his face, although very softly. Obvious to Spike, even when Rarity was eating another living thing, she still tried to eat like a lady, slow and delicately.

Rarity had never tasted dragon before, mainly because she didn’t’ bother to go searching or she thought they might taste like ash or set her insides on fire, but as she licked Spike, she was overtaken with taste. He was the most delectable, delicious dish she ever tasted, no noble dinner party ever had something as tasty as Spike. She soon recomposed herself, she was a lady, she needed to act like one. She slowly swallowed Spike’s head, her lips locking around his shoulders, lifting him up to use gravity to help swallow her delicious dragon.

Spike felt gravity shift once again as he started to descend down the pulsating throat. The throat seemed to hug his face, covering it in more spit and saliva. He felt his arms gem pinned to his side as they soon joined his chest inside the mouth, Rarity licking all of his little digits before swallowing his more.

Rarity now had a dragon behind sticking out of her mouth, her head still leaning back as gravity helped her gulp. She moaned at the taste of Spike, enjoying the delicious taste as she pulled Spike’s legs into her mouth. Rarity lowered her head and started to head back to her house, the dragon tail sticking out of her mouth. She slowly licked it to the tip, covering it in spit, before she slurped it up, swallowing the last of Spike as he fell into the stomach. Rarity’s midsection bulged out as her meal slid into her belly. She let out a little ‘urp’, making her blush in embarrassment, pulling a napkin out with her magic and tapping her lips.

“Pardon me, hardly ladylike behaviour.” She said.

Spike was slowly sliding through the throat before he fell into Rarity’s stomach. He felt the pulsating walls around him and tried to position himself as the stomach softly bounced up and down while Rarity walked on, hearing her little belch and her apology for it.

Rarity walked back into her home, closing the door she gave her belly a pat and began to rub it.

“Are you ok in there Spikey-Wikey?” She asked.

“Yeah, just dandy Rarity,” Spike responded.

“Well, I must start on those dresses. I deeply appreciate your help, Spike.” Rarity said as she walked up the stairs.

“No problem Rarity. No problem.” Spike said to his crush as he relaxed in the stomach, the acids just starting up and his air starting to make him drowsy.

Rarity smiled to herself as she started to work on her first dress, looking at a big chest filled with gems and diamonds.

“I’m sure he won’t mind if I have an afternoon snack once he’s back.~”

Saturday

As the weekend rolled in, Spike was making his way to Fluttershy’s cottage. She was the last one to eat him, so he decided it was only fair she had a turn. He eventually made it to the cottage, knocking on the door as the animal life around him just went on with their day. The door slowly opened to reveal the Pegasus.

“Oh, Spike. What a pleasant surprise.” Fluttershy said.

“Hey Flutters, can I come in?” Spike asked.

“Of course, come on in.” She said, opening the door wider to let Spike in.

“Thanks.” He said, walking into the cottage. Fluttershy closed the door and walking up to Spike.

“So, what brings you to my cottage Spike? N-Not that it isn’t n-nice for you to come and visit.” Fluttershy said, with her usual shyness. Spike let out a sigh before speaking, trying to think of the best way to explain it to his not-so predatory friend.

“Well, Fluttershy. I was wondering if you wanted to, oh, I dunno…eat me?” Spike asked. The question caught Fluttershy totally off guard, being the less predator like out of the mane six. She held her front hoof in the air, a look of shock and awe on her face.

“E-Eat you?” She asked.

“Yeah. It’s just that the rest of the girls have each had a chance to ‘taste’ me, so I wondered if you actually wanted to eat me or not.” Spike said.

“O-oh, OH! W-Well…umm, I-I h-have thought about it…b-b-but I d-didn’t want to intrude If-f you’re o-okay with It.” Fluttershy, hiding behind her mane like she used to when they first meet.

“I’ll be fine Fluttershy. I’ll just show up again in an hour or two.” Spike said, the sky Pegasus walking closer to him.

“Well…If you’re fine with it…” She said, lowering her head, closing her eyes and opening her mouth.

Spike watched as the pink cavern got closer, the mouth getting wider and wider as Fluttershy’s lips wrapped around his face. He looked around, seeing Fluttershy’s throat flex, her tongue giving his face a gentle lick. He expected her to start assaulting his with it to get his taste but was pleasingly surprised as she simply gave him soft licks. He smiled as it traced across his cheek and his head was fully stuck inside Fluttershy’s mouth.

He felt her softly gulp him, his shoulders wrapped around by her lips. He saw the throat flexing, probably expecting the dragon meal, and was not surprised as he was pushed inside, the walls flexing around him. He was surprised, however, that it felt a lot softer and…more kind then the hungry mares that gulped him (or in Rainbow’s case, sat on him.)

Spike’s let out a sigh, enjoying the feeling of the massaging throat and soft licking tongue as he was lifted off the ground, his arms pinned to the sides as his rear end, legs and tail were hanging out of Fluttershy’s mouth. He was already getting drowsy, letting out a yawn as Fluttershy swallowed up his legs, leaving his tail hanging out.

Fluttershy slowly gulped the tail up, placing a hoof on her throat bugle, she felt Spike travel down as she swallowed. She followed it all the way until in softly landed in her belly.

Spike fell into the stomach, the sack swaying slightly as he slid in. He pushed against the walls and moved around, letting out a sigh as he rested his head against the squishy walls.

“urp, excuse me…” He could hear Fluttershy said.

“Pardon you. Can I ask you something Fluttershy?” Spike asked.

“Of course, Spike,” Fluttershy said as she walked towards the kitchen, stomach softly swaying the drowsy Spike like a hammock.

“Did I not taste delicious to you? Because you had a lot more control than the other girls.” Spike asked, letting out a yawn.

“Oh no, Y-You were delicious Spike. Very yummy, but…I-I didn’t w-want to m-make you uncomfortable…” Fluttershy answered, gathering food to feed her animals lunch.

“Well, I think you did me a favour by eating me. This feels…so…nice…” Spike said, falling asleep, his loud snores could be heard from the outside. Fluttershy simply giggled before rubbing her stomach.

“Have a good nap Spike,” Fluttershy said, going on with her daily chores as Spike slept happily.

Sunday

Spike slowly opened the door to the map room. He looked to the left very quickly before looking to the right. Once he made sure the coast was clear, he made a mad dash for the doors leading to the entrance hallway. His footsteps lightly tapped the crystal floor as he tried to be as quiet as possible. He reached the door and opened it, a clear run for the doors in sight.

“Spike! Where are you? I’ve got a report to write, and I could really use a snack!~” Twilight yelled from inside the castle.

“Sorry! Got a thing in town doing, uh…gotta go!” Spike said, slamming to the door behind him as he sprinted like mad.

“What was that? Spike? Spike!?” Twilight’s concerned voice reaching Spike’s ears, but he simply kept running. He soon heard a flash of magic, realising she had just teleported into the map room, he sprinted as hard as he could, reaching the double doors he quickly opened and closed the door. He leaned against the door before he started running again, following the pathway to get enough distance.

Unfortunately, that plan was stopped when he felt something crash into him from behind. He groaned as he landed face first, before feeling two hooves wrap around his chest and lift him up. He looked up to see Rainbow’s smiling face.

“Hey, Spike. I realise I didn’t get a taste of ya a couple of days ago. You don’t mind if I get a sample know do ya?” Rainbow asked as she opened her mouth wide.

Suddenly, a purple flash revealed Twilight standing in front of the castle doors, quickly spotting her friend about to eat Spike. She pulled Spike out of Rainbow’s hooves and over to her, leaving him hovering in her magic above the ground.

“Hooves off Rainbow, I was just about to eat Spike,” Twilight said.

“No, you weren’t! I got Spike as he ran out of the castle. Therefore, I get dibs on him.” Rainbow said, grabbing the mid-air Spike out of the air and holding him to her chest.

“Yes, I was. You’re just going to have to wait your turn.” Twilight said, pulling Spike back towards her with magic, Rainbow Dash still hanging onto him.

“That’s not fair! The dude lives with you, you’ve probably eaten him more times then the rest of us combined.” Rainbow said.

“I haven’t! now let go of him Rainbow.” Twilight said.

“…ugh, fine, I’ll let him go,” Rainbow grunted, Twilight letting Spike go with her magic.

“Good.”

“But you’ll have to catch me first!” Rainbow said, turning around she rocketed into the air, Spike in hooves as she blasted towards town.

“Rainbow!” Twilight yelled, opening her wings as she chased her friend.

Rainbow tried to lose Twilight in town, zipping over the markets, she looked back, seeing Twilight flying right behind her. She looked down to see Spike, who looked very scared as they flew at high speeds.

“Don’t worry Spike, I got ya,” Rainbow said, making a sharp turned as she held Spike tightly across her chest to make him feel safer. Twilight was following Rainbow from behind.

Meanwhile, Rarity began her morning routine. She let out a yawn as she opened her front door, her hair in curlers and green paint on her face as she reached down to grab the newspaper. Rainbow Dash and Twilight zoomed past the front door, making Rarity screech before falling on her rump. She looked back out her doorframe to see the Rainbow trail heading towards the Everfree forest.

“What in Equestria!” She yelled.

Fluttershy was soothing Harry, the bear growling as she gave him a tummy rub.

“Does that feel better Harry?” She asked, the bear growling in satisfaction.

Suddenly, a Rainbow trail and followed by a purple trail zipped over the cottage. Making Fluttershy go ‘eep’ before falling onto her back, Harry raising an eyebrow and looking at his startled caretaker, unaware of what happened.

Rainbow and Twilight flew towards Sweet Apple Acres, Rainbow Dash smirking, Twilight frowning, Spike completely terrified.

“She does not give up does she Spike?” Rainbow asked.

“Rainbow slow down!” Spike yelled at the top of his lungs.

“What? Why?” She asked.

“You're going to fast! I don’t feel well!” Spike said.

“You’ll be fine, we just gotta lose Twilight,” Rainbow said.

Rainbow Dash was suddenly frozen, encased in purple magic as Twilight floated down in front of her. She frowned at Rainbow as she pulled Spike out Rainbow’s grip, keeping the Pegasus frozen briefly as she descended to the ground.

“Are you ok Spike!?” Twilight said, her focus shifting to the baby dragon.

“Ehh…” He said, slightly dizzy and woozy from travelling at such high speeds.

“Oh, you poor thing,” Twilight said as she landed on the ground, unfreezing Rainbow Dash.

“No fair Twilight! You used magic.” Rainbow said hooves crossed as she lowered herself.

“You were going to fast! You could have made Spike sick!” Twilight said.

“I would have stopped!” Rainbow defended.

Spike watched as the two mares argue, he started to back up, hoping to try and get away in time. He turned around before slamming into somepony’s legs, looking up he saw Applejack’s grinning face.

“Well howdy, Spike. I was hoping ta get something from tha fridge, but I got something else in mind.” Applejack said. Spike gulped before Twilight and Rainbow noticed their Earth pony friend.

“Back off Applejack! I had dibs on Spike.” Rainbow said.

“No, I told you I already planned to eat Spike,” Twilight argued.

“Well, how about I just have him, so ya don’t have to argue ‘bout it?” Applejack suggested.

“Nice try, you're not getting Spike all to yourself,” Rainbow said.

“And you ain’t!?” Applejack accused.

“I am going to eat Spike, and that’s final!” Twilight said, slamming her hoof down.

“Did somepony say eating Spike!?” Pinkie Pie asked, suddenly appearing and grabbing Spike, licking his face like a lollipop. “Mmmm, yummy!” She said.

“Yeah, I am!” Rainbow Dash said.

“No, I am!” Applejack said.

“None of you are!” Twilight yelled.

“Can I nom him please?” Pinkie Pie asked.

“I’m gonna eat the squirt! I haven’t gotten the chance yet!” Rainbow Dash argued.

“But he’s sooooo yummy! And my belly’s all rumbly.” Pinkie Pie said, shaking her belly around.

“Pinkie, where’s Spike?” Twilight asked.

The other three ponies noticed that Spike was no longer in Pinkie Pie’s hooves. The four of them looked for any sign of him but couldn’t see him anywhere.

“Where did he go?” Applejack asked.

“He must have gone into the fields!” Rainbow said, pointing to the numerous apple trees.
“After him!” Twilight said, the four ponies rushing off into the fields to find the baby dragon.

Spike ran as fast as he could, passing Apple tree after Apple tree as he ran into the fields, trying to get away from the four, crazy mares. “This is nuts!” He yelled to himself, running deeper into the acres of apples.

He ran for another minute before coming to a stop, grabbing his knee’s as he panted, sweat and Pinkie saliva dripping down his forehead. He wiped the sweat from his brow, leaning on a tree for support. He heard hoof steps next to him, snapping his head in the direction of the sound to see somepony standing behind him.
“Spike? What are ya doing here?”

The four ponies ran around, scanning and looking through apple trees for the dragon. They looked for him for minutes but couldn’t find a single trace of Spike anywhere.

“Spike! Where are you!?” Twilight yelled.

“Come on out little guy!” Applejack yelled.

“Pinkie, can you find him yet?” Rainbow asked, Pinkie Pie sniffing the ground like a dog. Her head suddenly shot up into the air, and her tail made an arrow that pointed deeper into the apple trees.

“Found him! He’s that way!” Pinkie Pie said.

“Thanks.” Rainbow Dash said, quickly flying off.

“Oh no, ya don’t Rainbow!” Applejack said, sprinting after the rainbow mare.

“Stop her!” Twilight said, running before flapping her wings and chasing Rainbow.

Pinkie Pie just thought of a dragon sundae as she bounced behind them all, having no trouble keeping up with her friends.

Rainbow Dash zoomed past a lot of trees, looking straight ahead for anything purple that might be ahead. She eventually, however, ran out of trees to look through and came out to an opening. She slowed herself down, stopping just outside of the Cutie Mark Crusaders clubhouse. She lowered herself onto the treehouse balcony, just about to reach the door before purple magic held her hooves still.

“Not today Rainbow,” Twilight said, landing down next to Dash who struggled to get out of the magical bind.

“Turn your magic off Twi, that’s not fair!” Rainbow yelled.

“You should have thought of that back at the castle,” Twilight said, reaching for the doorknob before a lasso pulled it back.

“Nope, not lettin’ ya do that.” Applejack said, pulling the lasso with her teeth.

“Applejack! Let go!” Twilight yelled, struggling for control as she tried to get the lasso off her hoof.

“Fire in the hole!” Pinkie Pie said, her head poking out of her party cannon as it fired, sending her flying towards the clubhouse door. Twilight said this and quickly caught the flying pony with her magic. Twilight was struggling to hold her three friends down at once, Rainbow squirming in her magic as Applejack started to walk backwards, and Pinkie Pie stuck in the air.

“BBBBRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAPPPPPPP!”

The treehouse shook from side to side, the vibrations shaking some leaves off as the four mares stopped fighting. They each looked at the treehouse before looking at each other.

“What the hay!?” Rainbow Dash said.

Twilight placed Pinkie down and let go of Rainbow, Applejack loosening her lasso and tying it up before stepping onto the balcony with the other three. Twilight opened the door, revealing just what was inside.

Applebloom was sitting atop a large belly, just as big as she was, the faint outline of a baby dragon could be seen through the fur. Applebloom looked very drowsy, placing a hoof over her mouth as she stifled another belch, Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo meanwhile were staring at Applebloom’s belly.

“Wow, I can’t believe he’s in there,” Scootaloo said, poking the belly with her hoof.

“How did you do it? You haven’t done anything like this before.” Sweetie Belle said rubbing her chin.

“No, ‘urp’, clue…” Applebloom said, feeling very bloated.

“Uh, Applebloom?”

The Cutie Mark Crusaders looked up to see the four mares standing in their clubhouse, some of them looking very surprised.

“Did ya eat Spike?” Applejack asked.

“Yeah, she did!” Scootaloo answered.

“We found him all out of breath on the way back here, he then explained how you were chasing him around. When we asked why, he explained his whole, weird, reformation magic thingy.” Sweetie Belle followed up.

“Uhh, I feel so full…” Applebloom said, groaning as her stomach let out loud noises, adjusting to its new size.

“Is Spike awake?” Twilight asked.

“Yeah, I’m awake.”

The four watched as the imprints of two dragon claws pushed outwards before receding back into the belly.

“What are you doing in Applebloom’s belly?” Twilight asked.

“Oh, well Applebloom wondered if her cutie mark might have been for eating dragons. So, she asked Spike, and he said yes.” Sweetie Belle explained, smiling.

“Yep, that’s it,” Scootaloo said, also putting on a smile. The two fillies kept smiling at the mares, raising suspicion as they started to glance around the room.

“Girls, what are ya hiding?” Applejack asked, raising an eyebrow.

“Nothing!” Scoots and Sweetie Belle both said quickly, both trying to keep the secret they were obviously hiding.

“Ugh, it was to hide from you girls, ok?” Spike said from inside the stomach, revealing the secret.

The four mares certainly weren’t expecting that answer. Rainbow and Applejack looked at each other with uncertainty, Pinkie Pie just tilted her head to the side and raised an eyebrow.

“Hide? Why would you need to hide from us Spike?” Twilight asked.

“Because you girls were going crazy! You were all bickering and arguing with each other about who should get to eat me! The worst part was none of you guys even asked me if I wanted to be eaten!I understand you girls like to eat, but I can’t be on the menu 24/7! That’s why I tried avoiding you today,so I wouldn’t get eaten, but that plan went up in smoke.” Spike yelled from inside the stomach at his most predatory friends. His outburst shocked the girls, making them realise just what they had done. Their mindset changing from interest to sadness as reality hit them.

“Oh, my Celestia. You’re right Spike, you’re absolutely right.” Twilight said, landing on her rump, looking down at the floor in shock.

“I didn’t realise we got so worked up over this, and we forgot about ya.” Applejack said, taking her hat off.

“Yeah…that wasn’t cool of me…” Rainbow Dash said, rubbing the back of her head.

“I’m super-duper-super sorry Spike!” Pinkie Pie said, wrapping her hooves around Applebloom’s belly tight, making Applebloom feel even more bloated.

“Uh, Pinkie, you might wanna let her go,” Scootaloo said.

“Oops, sorry Applebloom” Pinkie Pie said, letting Applebloom go.

“That’s, oooh, ok…” Applebloom said, letting out a ‘blah’, hanging her head down.

“I’m so sorry as well Spike. I’m supposed to be your guardian, not your predator. Can you forgive me?” Twilight asked, walking up and placing a hoof on the Spike bulge.

“Can ya forgive all of us?” Applejack asked, walking up next to Twilight.

“…Yeah, I forgive you girls. But I think we need some ground rules.” Spike said.

“Of course, Spike,” Twilight said.

“Ok, so will I’m fine with you girls eating me, but you’re going to have to start asking me beforehand like Rarity and Fluttershy did. I don’t mind getting gulped, but sometimes I won’t want to be eaten, so I hope you understand that.”

“Absolutely Spike, anything else?” Twilight asked.

“Yes, no more fighting over me. If two or more of you guys wanna eat me, then I’ll decide who gets to. You might not agree with me, and I might say no entirely, but it’s my choice, and I’d like some respect for that.” Spike finished.

“You got it Spikey!” Pinkie Pie said.

“Pinkie Promise?” Spike asked.

“Cross my heart, hope to fly, stick a cupcake in my eye.” All four of them said in unison.

“Ok, thanks, girls. I really appreciate it.” Spike said, a bulge shaped like thumbs up poking out before disappearing.

“Your welcome Spike and I’m sorry girls, for what I did back there,” Twilight said, turning to her friends.

“I’m sorry too.” Applejack said.

“Hey, my bad guys, sorry.” Rainbow followed up.

“Group hug!” Pinkie Pie screamed, pulling the four of them into one big group hug. All the girls returning the embrace, Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo smiling as the mares forgot any past transgressions.

“Uh, how long does this take?” Applebloom asked.

“If I remember biology right, two hours.” Sweetie Belle said.

“Oh come on, URRRRPPP!” Applebloom yelled, letting out another belch.

Spike simply chuckled from inside, letting out a sigh as he rested. He didn’t know what life would bring next, his life completely changed in a week, but he was fine with that. He could at least feel happy knowing the girls would listen to him whenever he didn’t fell like being on the menu, not that it would be often, probably just once a week.

Author's Note

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