Chapter 7: To F*** A Chicken Near An Apple And Butterfly

Spike took a shower. He then took a few moments to explore his room for his night. Fluffy quilts rested on the bed, homemade pillows, and an old, sturdy bed frame. Spike sat on the mattress. It’s firm yet soft. He remembered his old blanket and thought fondly of those years. Things were so simple, so innocent. Before the discovery of porn, puberty, and the soft, tight, wet pussies of mares. Truly simpler times. He got up, seeing the rain had surprisingly lightened up. “Looks like things are going to get much better.”

As he looked outside, he noticed something odd. There was a faint light within the barn, bearly visible from the side window… and also, even stranger, Scootaloo, peeking inside.

“Wonder what Scoots wants…” Spike muttered as he moved over to the window to see what she’s doing. “I wonder…” Spike hummed to himself.

As he peered at the window he noticed she only had one hoof keeping her up on the windows edge. As he looked closer, he spotted her other hoof… between her hind legs. His interests were taken… and his new target was found. He smiled perversely as he carefully made his way outside, the light rainfall like a cold shower on his scales as he sneaked up to the orange teen pegasus masterbating in the rain, at what though was another question he wanted to know.

Spike licked his lips. “Oh, so someone wants some fun.” He muttered with a grin.

Slowly, he got closer, the sounds of herself muffled moans, muffled by the pressing of her own lips. Spike couldn’t even see her juices running, the rain washing them away as they trailed down her hind legs.

Before taking opportunity, Spike peeked inside, and his eyes went wide. Within the bar, that faint light by lanturn glowed up on Big Mac, and Fluttershy, the two having rather heavy, married, already pregnant sex together. The situation aroused Spike moreso. Scootaloo masterbating alone was quite the view, but with a private, unseen show, well, he couldn’t resist. Slowly, Spike reached up, wrapping a claw around Scoots mouth, and another taking a handful of her small, yet firm and tone flank. Shocked, and aroused, Scootaloo’s response was a mix of a yelp and a moan all together. She saw her assailant, relaxing a little but still surprised. “Spike?” She whispered. “When did you get here?”

“Just now.” Spike whispered. “So...who you watching?”

Her face lit up with red blush. “Uhh… my… parents…” She admitted, Spike was surprised she admitted it so freely, then again, it was clear she was caught red hoofed, or rather, more appropriately, red lipped.

“Oh? How long have you seen then?” He whispered.

“Uhh… as in recent time or… in general?” She asked, Spike teasing her foal hole with his tips The blush on Scootaloo’s face nearly eclipsing her orange coat.

“In general.” Spike said, enjoying the feel of her nethers and equally enjoying the blush.

“Uh… since I was fourteen…” Scootaloo is the youngest of the CMC, despite many believing that honor going to Sweetie Belle. In fact, Applebloom is twenty, Scootaloo nineteen and Sweetie Belle at twenty one next month. So five years? Naughty filly. Spike thought, grabbing the bit of flank he has in his other claws, surprise Scootaloo hasn’t asked for him to stop.

“And have you fantasized...about being in their position?” Spike asked, wondering how far he can push it before she says no.

“Heh… well, sometimes.” She said, the tone in her voice letting Spike know she was enjoying the sensations. His teasing her vag with his penis tips, and the groping of her flank. “At first I just ran when I saw them… at it, tried to forget. I told Rainbow Dash about it and, she gave me the talk, and said it’s natural for fillies my age. Though I did leave out that it was Big Mac and Fluttershy I saw. She then told me about times she had sex… and I figured, hey, if she does it then, I guess it is okay… but I never g-woah~” She was cut off by her own moan, caused by Spike beginning to insert his penis tips into her, slowly, stopping only when the tip was halfway in. “Woah… and I was thinking hooves would feel no different~” She said blissfully.

“Oh you have no idea how good this feels.” Spike grinned. “And I’m going to show you how good it feels.” He said while pushing more of his dick into her.

As he slid more of his members into her, Spike held his claws over her muzzle, muffling her moaning so their private show wasn’t interrupted. Looking back into the barn, Big Mac wasn’t holding himself back, his own member, to Spike’s jealousy, rather dwarfed his, easy a full seven inches longer than his and half an inch thicker. Spike was amazed Fluttershy’s occupied foal hole was even able to contain the whole monster, her pussy wet and spread open wide as it continusly rammed her.

“Damn…” Spike muttered, surprised at how Fluttershy’s taking it. “Surprised she isn’t split in half.”

“Heh, she’s had a few years of practice…” Scootaloo muttered within her own ecstasy. “First time they did it I remember she couldn’t walk for half a week, now she can take it up to four times a day…” Finally Spike hilted Scootaloo, and she was shuttering. The pleasure making her hips shutter and vibrate slightly. “Oohh that feels nice… soo much better than hooves…”

“I know right.” Spike muttered while gripping her flanks, loving the feeling of puss wrapped around his dick. “It feels amazing.”

To Spike’s surprise, Scootaloo placed both hooved on the ground, and then bent down, face near the floor. “Rainbow Dash said this was a good position for a… better experience… And for most first timers. Mind uh, doing that rocking motion Big Mac does? If just having it in there feels this good… I wanna feel it move~” She bogged, slightly moving her flank side to side, Spike’s members tingling with anticipation from her movements.

“With pleasure.” Spike growled lowly as he started to thrust into her virgin depths, giving her exactly what she wanted.

To stop herself from letting out a loud ecstasy filled moan’s and yelp’s, Scootaloo but onto her front hooves, moaning as Spike started off slowly. Spike now had both flanks of hers in his claws, and was pondering on using this grip to harder ram himself into her later on, or just grope and add to the pleasure. Which though was a genuine question. Spike kept a bit low, but peaked inside as he slowly entered and partly left Scootaloo’s caverns, the moister from her masterbation having moisened her tunnel up perfectly. And she was so tight, MUCH tighter than Applebloom was. Spike chalked it up to her being a pegasus, and having a smaller frame than Bloom, who had hips and a flank built for foal birthing. And the vag to go with it.

“So...tight…” Spike growled, pushing in and out a little faster as he enjoyed her tight nethers.

Scootaloo, for her part, was enjoying it also. The heavy panting, like a hot dog panting with its tongue out, as she also had. He Also noticed her hind legs and front legs were stretching, and therefore tightening, giving him the most depth he can reach into Scootaloo’s caverns, her vaginal walls also then began clamping on Spikes members, as if trying to pull them in and keep them in, adding to the experience for both.

Inside the barn, Spike saw Big Mac was not thrusting much faster, he could hear Fluttershy moaning as she seemed to orgazem before her spouce. He then saw Big Mac pull out of Fluttershy’s foal hole, finally getting a real good look at the monster he’s carrying. He then saw Sluttershy lie on her back, and as if from one of Lyra’s porno’s, got a perfect view of Big Mac inserting his tip into her tail hole… and saw it hilt to his large sack. “Umph.” Shy moaned.

Surprised by the sudden development, Spike unconsciously slammed Scootaloo onto his penis as he was thrusting inwards. “Ho-!” Scootaloo cut herself off before Screaming, the two then shuttering. This time, Spike hit the entrance to her womb. Scootaloo’s ;egss nearly gave out at the sensation, and Spike now wanted more than ever to cover the entrance to her foal factory with his seed. With a groan, and a grunt, Scootaloo managed to speak. “K-keep-g-g-oing~” She moaned, her mind held in the clouds in ecstasy as she spoke that, breaths heavy, face now beet red and tongue hanging out, drooling with lust and the need for relief.

Spike happily responded to her moans, thrusting more and more into her depths, his instincts to breed his bitch clouding his mind. As he kept an eye on her adoptive parents, it seemed Shy was more into the Anal than the vaginal, as Big Mac was somehow thrusting even faster than he was in her other hole. Or perhaps it was due to the foal she was carrying? Spike didn’t ponder much on it, and noticed how Big Mac was biting down on Fluttershy’s ear. He’d seen the same done in many of Lyra’s porns, and wondered why stallions did that. He then leaned down, his belly now covering, just about eclipsing her backside, and carefully bit her left ear tip with his lips, his real teeth might hurt, and he didn’t want her in pain.

Scootaloo then, to Spikes pleasure and surprise, began thrusting herself against his rim. “Hm, faster, faster damn it something it building and wants out~” Scootaloo whispered. This action made every thrust tap the doorway to her foal factory, and Spike was unsure how long he could hold out.

“Alright.” He growled while thrusting into Scoots faster and harder. “Getting...close…” He groaned, trying to keep his voice low as he kept ramming himself into Scootaloo.

“Gah!” Spike looked up, seeing Big Mac had finished up INSIDE Fluttershy’s tail hole, and as he pulled out, furst a large gush of his cum poured out of her gaped anus, then slowly became a trickle. “Omph… gonna miss that when the foal comes along.” Shy spoke, nuzzling her mate.

“You got Pinkie, think she’ll be okay to babysit while we, eheh…” Big Mac asked.

“Hm… I guess she would, gives us some alone time, maybe give the little one a sibling...or two...or three~” Shy cooed softly into Big Mac’s ear.

Big Mac perked up, as did Spike. She wants lots of foals, and Spike wanted to help in that department. “Eyup!” Big Mac said, the two chuckling as he helped her clean up.

Spike then went back down, now fully focused on Scootaloo, who, judging by the look on her face and the increasing wetness of her cavern walls, was ready to orgasem herself. “Agh,so close~” She cooed.

Spike growled and thrusted as fast as he could, groaning as he hilted himself deep in Scoots. “Gonna...cum…” Spike groaned, wanting to breed his bitch just like the others. Spike slammed into Scoots one more time, hilting himself deep in her nethers

Finally, his last, rapid thrust ended with the both of them hitting climax. Scootaloo about buried her face in the wet grass to keep quiet. Spike’s members filled her foal factory door with his cum, and it quickly flooded her tunnel. Soon a small stream of dragon cum was stealing out of the young adult pegasus. Carefully Spike pulled out, and with oe last moan and coo of pleasure, she collapsed. Spike joined her as he saw that Big Mac and Fluttershy were leaving back to the house.

“Well...how was that?” Spike asked Scootaloo gently.

“That… was...amazing.” Scootaloo said through weighted breaths, a smile on her face as she turned around, giving a hug to Spike. “We should do this again sometime, heh, somewhere private where we can be as loud as we want to be~” She said, giving a peck under Spike’s chin.

“That would be amazing.” He chuckled, nuzzling and cuddling up to Scoots since it felt right.

He’d done it with the others, Pinkie, Lyra, but this felt…. True, somehow. As the twy laid in the rain, their moment was interrupted by the appearance of heavier rainfall. “Shit!” Scootaloo yelped, she and Spike making a B-line for the house. Once inside they quickly made it to her room, where they dried off with dirty bed sheets and a single towel. “Heh, So, does this make us… Friends with Benefits?” Scootaloo asked, drying out the inside of her ears.

Spike took a moment to think about that, while his head was full of joy that he had more pony poon to plow openly...his heart felt like there was something more to it. “Well…” Spike started. “Maybe...we could be...something more?” He asked, blushing and not fully knowing what to truly say given what they just experienced and the sudden war in his mind and heart.

“Huh? What do you mean?”

“I…” Spike sighed out. “I don’t know…” He muttered while putting a claw up to his chest. “But when we were done...it felt...right to be there with you..know what I mean?” He asked, not really knowing much about relationships to begin with besides what he saw from the Cakes, Shining and Cadence, and sometimes when he went out to the park where he saw blooming couples enjoying the day together.

“Well, that did feel nice.” She admitted.

Spike smiled, glad to hear she enjoyed it. “I’m glad you liked it Scootaloo.”

“Heh, well, I’m gonna take a nap.” Scoots said with a yawn.

“Alright.” Spike nodded.

“If you wanna sneak in during the night… I won’t mind~” She teased, pushing Spike out of her room and closing the door.

Spike chuckled a little bit. “Alright.” He muttered with a smile as he headed back to his room, having enjoyed his time with Scoots.····

As Spike was heading back to his room, he was stopped by Big Mac. “Hey Spike.” He said. “Some weather huh?”

“Yeah, it’s really pouring out there.” Spike said honestly.

“Yeah, supposed to be pouring all night. Least I hear the Thunder isn’t gonna be that bad… Spike, I know ya was spying on Shy and I in the barn.” Spike tensed up.

“Who me?” Spike asked nervously. “That could have been any other purple scaled dragon.” He lied terribly.

“You’re as bad a lier as Applejack. Besides, you kept your face hidden… but your green spine scales were showing clear as day.”

Spike sighed out, knowing full well he was caught. “Sorry…” He said while rubbing the back of his neck nervously.

“And I know Scootaloo was there too… and that ya gave her her first screw then and there.”

Spike blushed brightly. “I thought we were being quite….” He muttered worriedly. “But...please don't kill me.” He said in a rush, thinking Mac would probably do bad things to him because of this.

“First off, ya tried, but between your spin scales and Scootaloo’s little yelps, I put two and two together. Shy didn’t hear ya cause she was caught up in her own bliss… heh, and Spike, ya didn’t find it odd that I seemed to give ya’ll the best view when I switched to anal on her?”

“I just...thought Fluttershy was into that?” Spike said sheepishly.

“Nah, she’s too timid… though I can’t say it wasn’t me that put on the show, against her knowing about it.” The stallions grinned, getting a surprise from Spike. “Listen, stallion to...drake, growing up on a small family oriented farm is good, and I wouldn’t trade it for anything, but… it’s not exactly good for… sexual expression. Sugar Belle and I used to do all kinds of craziness, but then she dumped me. Shy took my heart, and I know she’s not the… kinky type. She’s too timid. So I keep my own urges to just what she’s okay with, though every now and then that itch just comes up.”

“And...what does this suddenly have to do with me?” Spike asked curiously.

“Well, giving you that show was… fun, but I’m here to offer something… that should interest a horny Drake like you… I mean, ya got my adoptive daughter… and my little sister.” Spike flinched.

“Did she tell you?” Spike grumbled. “And...what is the offer?”

“Nope, saw her walking in here. That walk and the fact when I saw something white stuck to the end of her tail, I knew what, or rather who you were doing before Scootaloo. I’m here to offer you to sleep with my wife, while I watch.”

“Excuse me what?” Spike blinked. “I...I think I misheard you, what?” Spike said, really shocked to hear such a thing coming from Big Mac of all people.

“Like I said, I got a lot of kinks, and one of them Sugar Belle and I did was watch one another fucking someone else.”

“Oh...oh boy.” Spike said honestly. “Does...Fluttershy know about this?’

“No, just to get her into anal and blowjobs was hard enough, she’d faint at the thought of this. But you don’t have to worry about that, when Shy hit the five month mark the foal would wake her from all their kicking. So Zecora made her a safe potion to help her sleep without it possibly harming the foal. It knocks her out. Nothing wakes her up till eight hours later after she drinks it… not gonna lie, took advantage of that and gave her a little snoozing bone, course I did tell her about that, but she didn’t mind. Said that as long as I told her in the morning she’d be okay with that. Course I never told her… everything, but that’s another story. I figure since you’re currently on a sex binge, you’d consider it.”

“Uh...yeah.” Spike said, not believing this would happen considering what he’s done so far. ”Weird...are all the couples in town into consensual cheating?” Spike thought to himself. ”I mean...this also technically counts as rape...eh fuck it.” Spike thought to himself honestly.

Author's Note

And it's back. Surprised? So am I. My muse it on and off these days so I actually had help writing this with a friend of mine and since this is commission work I am splitting the payments with him.