The legend of Spyro: ponies in the dragon realm

The rising sun shined off the buildings and it crept across the area where the party took place and shines on a few drunk dragons laying passed out on the street. Down by the tents, the rays shined through the fabrics of the tent and into the eyelids of the purple dragon, they stirred as he slowly woke up, feeling someone stir beside him, he looked down and saw Elsa and smiled, remembering last night's events. Stretching, hearing bones pop back into place, he sat beside her looking at her, her metallic blue shined as the light shined off them, as did her silvery white underside. Standing up he went to his table and cut a cantaloupe in half, using an ice blade, hearing a faint yawn he brought her breakfast, looking up she saw him coming over with her breakfast. Smiling she sat up and took her half of the fruit, thanking him.

The air around them was a bit awkward, Elsa looked at the purple male and knew what they did last night was wrong for he has a mate, yet it felt so right. Glancing between his legs, looking at his slit, it was caked with their juices as was her neither regions. They wanted to say something but the words never came out, finally Elsa broke the silence. "Spyro...thank you for mating with me, I need that since my mate left me. I know we shouldn't have but even you must admit it felt good to get your cock wet." He let out a small chuckle.

"Yeah it was fun mating with you, I'd even do it again but...I can't have two mates, it wouldn't be fair to Cynder."

"I never said you had to be my life long partner, more like friends with benefits." She said with a sly smile, one Spyro caught on and kissed her. She brought her tongue down along his chin to his neck, giggling as he gasped with the sensation. As she worked her way down his gold scales she slowly turned herself until, as she reached the base of his twitching cock, she was standing over him, her legs straddling him and giving him a full view of her tail-base. "Come on, you know you want it," she said, wiggling her rear in front of his face.

"You know it too," he said, and she gasped and moaned happily as his tongue caressed her opening. Turning back to her original idea she teased him, running her tongue over his member, amusing herself as it twitched with every touch. Spyro could taste her excitement as she grew wetter, and he took her by surprise as his tongue quickly entered her. With that she slowly took as much of his cock as she could into her mouth, closing her eyes as she felt him begin to shoot pre-cum into her mouth. Spyro put his mouth to her and sucked on her swollen lips as his tongue probed as far as it could reach inside her, and she squealed around his member and began sucking him desperately as desire took her over.

Spyro reached up and began running his paws along the inside joints of her hips, tickling her red scales where her hind legs joined her body and making her moan and release more fluid into his mouth. Elsa rested her chest on him, keeping her hind legs up so he could pleasure her, and pulled off his member and grinned as she caressed it with her paws. Spyro moaned into her and brought his tongue out, skillfully running it around her lips. Elsa moaned and stood up again, taking his cock into her mouth again and sucking on it, loving the taste of his blood-hardened flesh as she flicked her tongue around it. Spyro groaned and involuntarily pushed his hips up off the ground, forcing himself deeper into her mouth. She coughed slightly but sucked on him even harder. She pulled off and looked around her foreleg at him.

"C'mon, stop holding back!" she said, panting as the pleasure from his tongue clouded her mind.

"What's wrong with that?" he asked teasingly. Instead of answering Elsa took his length into her mouth again, and lightly pressed her teeth against his sensitive organ and began pulling back and forth. Spyro groaned loudly, it felt so good...He bent up and buried his tongue inside her, and she moaned as her muscles clenched around his tongue.

They kept going, pleasuring each other until finally Elsa pulled off his dragonhood with a scream, flooding his mouth with her climax. She again latched onto his member and madly sucked him off until a moment later he roared and filled her mouth with his warm, thick cum. She somehow managed to swallow everything he gave her, and finally licked his cock clean as he licked her vagina. When they were done she collapsed on him, turning herself around again to face him.

"Hmm..."

"We might want to find your furry friends before they start to worry."

He chuckled, "Yeah guess your right." Getting up they headed out towards the palace. There, the girls were waiting patiently, Twilight was passing back and forth.

"He's late, why is he late? Did he get ill from the alcohol? Or has one of his wounds reopened? We should go check on him." She said, while the others just rolled their eyes.

"Or we can just ask him." Rarity said, pointing at the two dragons as they made their way over. Looking at them, Twilight sighed in relief that he was ok. "Sorry we're late, Elsa slept in, still had a head ach from over drinking last night." Spyro said, seeing the worry fade on Twilight's face.

"Well I guess looking after a friend is reasonable to being late. Shall we get going?" She asked, excitement could now be heard in her voice.

"Yeah we can go. I'll see you around Elsa."

"Later Spyro, do look after that wound. Put a fresh bandage when you get home, and give Cynder a hug for me."

"Well do." As she left Spyro lowered himself to the ground offering a ride, Pinki and Applejack took the offer, Cadence gave Rarity a set of wings so they could all travel together. Taking to the sky they saw just how beautiful the kingdom was, take away the war torn buildings, the giant hole and mangled battlefield. "So how long of a flight before we reach your home sugar cube?" Applejack asked.

"A month, three weeks at best. Unless we travel as a lightning bolt, but that I wouldn't recommend for you wouldn't survive."

"What if I teleported us there?" Twilight asked, Spyro shook his head.

"You don't know the location, but you just gave me an idea. Hold on to your lunch." Soon they all started glowing a light purple and before long they were gone in a flash. Seconds later they were flying above a lush forest, the sight was breath taking, they saw a few cliffs, large hills, an hour and a half later they saw a clearing and saw a large stone house. Landing just before it, they saw it had a smooth texture to it, open windows to the right, a large wooden door with metal decoration on it. The girls were stunned at how well crafted the house was made, and before he could open the door, it swung open and three young dragons tackled Spyro down with a surprised yell, soon followed by laughter as they tickled him.

"No kids...haha...stop that tickles...haha"

Walking out was a stunning dark blue dragoness, a smile on her face. "They missed you sweety." Looking up he saw Cynder, as the kids jumped off him, he made his way to her and kissed her lovingly. "And I missed all of you." He said breaking the kiss.

"Tag daddy is it." The yellow dragon said before all three younglings bolted away.

"Hey that's cheating." He shouted before giving chase after them. Cynder giggled and watch, realizing that the mares were standing by, she apologized for not greeting them, but they waved it off, knowing it was important to see him again. Offering to bring out drinks, they asked for tea, nodding she went back in and few minutes later came out, using her wind element to hover the tray before her. As they each took a cup they sat on the grass and watch Spyro play with the kids, "so what new in Equestria?" Cynder asked. Cadence told her about the rebuilding of the cities, that Celestia stepped down because she felt guilty of nearly killed her the eggs and almost losing the war. Now Luna is in charge of Equestria, the girls all have a family of their own now with kids. Cynder congratulated them on having a family, pointing out her kids she named each one first was Aleron the yellow dragon with white limbs, Kate the purple dragoness then Flash the orange dragon.

As they watch the young ones play with Spyro, Twilight glanced at Cynder a few times the fact that she looks so happy made her feel guilty if she brought back the past event between them. "Um...Cynder...I'm sorry."

She cocked her head at the purple mare, questionably, "for what?"

"For not standing with you when Shadow...you know."

Cynder was taken back by this, "Twilight that was years ago I left that in the past, why didn't you?"

"Guilty conscious I guess."

"Will thanks but there is no need to apologize, what's done is done."

It was mid day before they came in the house, the girls were in awe at the size of the place, the living room had three large open windows to the right, a couple chairs and a large couch, the made a semi "u" shape, a fire pit for chilly nights. It was connected to the dinning room, open floor plan, a large wooden oak table, with five chairs around it and a fruit bow, it lead into the kitchen, lots of counter space, and a fire pit to roast meats. Down the hall was the hot spring and the master bed room, inside it had one big, ornate, expandable stone-frame bed that would accommodate them as they grew older. There was a fluffy mattress stuffed with dried, soft moss and heather. They then went up stairs where the kids bedrooms were, their beds similar to their parents, a library, Twilight did some looking around, moving faster then what the others thought possible. Outside was the training ground were wooden dummies stood still, but enter the training ring and they come alive much like the ones at the temple.

After showing them around, Spyro applied a new bandage on his wound, "Here let me help," Cynder said, coming from the side and wrapping his shoulder. "Are you going back soon?"

"No, I'm here now, well until I give them a quick tour of some of our land marks, but we'll be home almost every night."

"Almost..?"

"If King Terrenus allows me to show them around, we might stay over night." She nodded in actknowlegement and kissed him as she finished wrapping his shoulder.

"Want to go to sleep or can you handle a couple hours by the river?" She asked with a sly smirk.

"You know the answer to that." Bringing her into a loving kiss, they took off from their balcony and flew East towards the river where they first mated and have mated there since. It was in the forest, a waterfall not too far way, open area for them, landing, Cynder rolled onto her back, giving him a better view of her glistering sex. "I know you want this." She teased

"You know I do."

Sucking on his mouth she worked her paws down his sides and felt him shiver as he tried to hold himself back, but as her fingers caressed his sheath he finally let himself go, unable to hold back any further. His member quickly grew to full length between them, and she grinned evilly and began bucking her hips against him, pressing his meat between their bellies. He growled -- she was driving him nuts with all this teasing, so he decided to get her back and as she attempted to arouse him even more with a bit of firebreath in their kiss, he gave her a playful shock with electricity. The tingle made her gasp and she looked at him, meeting a glance as evil and lustful as her mood was right now. She wanted him, but wasn't done with him yet. Scooting back a bit she took hold of his dragonhood and rubbed its tip around her slit in small circles, gasping into his mouth as thrills of pleasure shot through her. He squirmed and groaned, unable to stand it much longer, but he waited, gauging her pattern. She brought his meat back around...

AAAAAHHHH!!!" she howled against his mouth, pleasure shooting through her as he pushed into her, using her teasing motions to set himself up. Once inside he slowly, very slowly began pushing in. Now it was his turn to drive her wild, and he smirked as she began passionately sucking on his mouth and tongue, squirming anxiously, her hormones taking control. She groaned and moaned with pleasure and frustration as he held her steady, keeping her from doing anything to make him enter her faster, and it seemed like ages before he finally stopped, his sheath pressing against her entry. She shuddered with anticipation and broke the kiss, licking his face desperately. She wanted to move against him and begin the rhythym, but he still held her steady and slowly rolled over until he was straddling her, keeping himself buried in her. She looked at him and growled again. "You're really cruel...just do it already!!" she whisperingly moaned as he brought his face closer to hers.

he slowly pulled out, still teasing her, and she grabbed his head and began passionately kissing him again, trying desperately to get him to go faster but to no avail -- his mind was set. Her heat was now blazing and an uncontrollable desire for him was clouding her mind, and she moaned loudly as he pulled almost all the way out of her, some of his pre-cum and some of her juices dripping off his cock onto her lips. An indescribable and uncomfortable yet somehow pleasurable pain was plaguing her like it had five times already the past few months, and only he could alleviate that pain.

Please...just do it already..." she half-cried -- she couldn't stand it anymore. "I want you so badly it hurts..."

For a good fifteen minutes the room echoed with Cynder's pleading groans and pleasured moans as Spyro slowly thrust in and out of her. For fifteen minutes their lips stayed bonded as the purple-and-gold hero used his willpower and his love for his beautiful dark blue dragoness to steady himself and give her the time of her life, taking it slow and easy, keeping her on the edge as long as she could stay. Oh how she wanted him to pound her as hard as he could, but this was totally new and she was enjoying it far more than their last time. She finally regained enough control to open her eyes and look into his

They started breathing fire back and forth in their mouths. That was another reason Spyro wanted to go slow -- since they were on flammable materials he didn't want their usual fiery climax to burn anything. He had no doubt the flames from that would create a beautiful fire display for their love, but he didn't want to light up the forest. Instead of the usual explosive fireball being contained in their passion-fueled kiss, it was a slow blaze--not a quick explosion of energy but a slow, warm smoulder of love. And that warmth was propelling Cynder to new heights as Spyro pleasured her, until finally she moaned long and loud in a mind-numbingly powerful and prolonged orgasm, her juices slowly washing over his member instead of exploding from her like they usually did. She felt him grin against her mouth, and she coaxed his tongue into her mouth and began playing with it. Cynder kept expecting him to climax at any moment but he kept going, keeping up the slow pace, sometimes throwing in a curveball and moving a little differently so he hit her in a different spot.

Twenty minutes...half an hour...a whole hour of pure love and pleasure passed by. Cynder thought she'd be dead-tired by now, but the slow pace and passion were giving her energy as her body took it--that and the fact she was immensely enjoying this, having had at least six orgasms by now. Spyro's hips were beginning to get sore, but he paid no attention to that; his whole focus was rooted on Cynder. At length she felt guilty that she'd been releasing and he was still going, and decided to return this pleasurable favor. Spyro moaned as she clenched her hips together as she wrapped her hind legs around his waist and began pushing back on him, matching his pace. She saw a confused look in his eyes and she smiled and kissed him deeply, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him closer to herself. She slowly rocked her hips back and forth sideways against him, giving his thrusts new directions. He felt the withheld pleasure begin to well up in his groin, and finally, with a long, low moan, he shuddered madly and thrust himself completely into her. She gasped and sucked on his tongue as she felt his hot torrents of cum unload in her. Even though he was restraining himself and drawing it out as long as possible, the extreme arousal and excitement built up over the past hour made his dragonhood pump into her with such force that she was swept into another orgasm as he hit her in places she'd never felt before. He shivered and moaned with each pulse, thrusting lightly in her with each controlled blast, and felt like he was slowly going from one orgasm straight into another. Somehow, he was filling her up far more than usual, and when he stopped (after almost five straight minutes of just cumming) she felt no more of her painful heat--just a warm, happy fullness in her midsection. Their lips were still bonded in a loving kiss and they stayed that way through their afterglow, breathing through their noses, never wanting this moment to end. Finally, though, Cynder moaned as he pulled his softening member out of her. Her muscles clenched without him, holding in that warm white fullness of his love. They finally pulled apart and gazed into each others' eyes, Spyro running his paw along Cynder's cheek and down her neck.

"I take it you liked That?"

"You have no idea." She panted, curling up next to her mate and let sleep take them.