Spike and the eight mares

[Canterlot Castle —Midnight]

Night had fallen all over the nation of Equestria as Luna’s moon shined beautifully in the sky. Many ponies had turned in for the night, save for the few exceptions whom work their various night shifts. One such exception was the Princess of the Night herself, Luna.

''Such a beautiful night,'' Luna said, looking at the peaceful sight of her kingdom from her room’s balcony. She then heard the sound of a familiar set of hoofsteps approaching from behind her. ''Dear sister, unless you have finally come to your senses and wish to talk about ending this ridiculous wager, then-''

Zap! Thump!

Luna got no further in her statement as she suddenly collapsed to the floor after being hit by a sleep spell. Due to her sudden state of unconsciousness, the blue alicorn missed the subsequent flash of light that emitted from her flanks, where her cutie marks are located.

Where her cutie markswerelocated.

If one were daring enough to hike up the side splits of Luna’s black silk dress and avoid gazing directly at her ample “moon,” they would notice an obvious and unsettling change to the alicorn’s appearance. On both sides of Luna’s flank, just below her wide hips, the usual sight of her waxing crescent moon cutie marks were no longer present. Instead, there were the symbols of her older sister’s authority, two glorious yellow sun cutie marks.

''Excellent work, Starlight,'' praised Celestia as she took a side-view look at herself in Luna’s full-length mirror. Widening the side slit of her own dress, Celestia noticed--with a sense of mischievous glee--that Starlight’s spell had worked and her little sister’s cutie mark was now on the side of her own flank, where her suns used to be. And would be again, once she was finished with her little scheme. Satisfied with her new look, Celestia lit up her horn and teleported her slumbering sister to her bed, tucking her in comfortably beneath her sheets.

''Really your majesty, *yawn* did you have to summon me here just for this?'' asked Starlight drowsily, rubbing her eyes. The tired unicorn couldn’t understand why it was so important for Princess Celestia to teleport her to Canterlot Castle,in the middle of the night, just to switch the alicorn sisters’ cutie marks.

''I don't know. Do you want me to tell Starburst and Trixie what you did with that mind control spell of yours?'' replied Celestia, staring meaningfully at the embarrassed Starlight.

''It's been my utmost pleasure to serve you, Princess,'' blurted Starlight.

''That's what I thought,'' Celestia said, before teleporting the now fully awake Starlight back to Ponyville. ''Now then, time to see what type of mare Spike prefers~'' purred Celestia.

Sparing one final glance towards her sister--and feeling a brief pang of guilt as she did so--Celestia lit up her horn, closed her eyes, and shrouded herself in a pitch black light. When she reopened her eyes, she found herself floating in a starry sky, surrounded by countless, star-like orbs of light. She was in the dreamscape, her sister’s realm.

With her authority and royal position on the line, not to mention an annual cake festival held in her honor, Celestia felt like she needed to stack the odds in her favor to win her bet with Twilight. So if she could peruse her son’s dreams and find out his tastes in mares--or stallions, she wasn’t judging--she could speed things along and helpnudgehim towards the right mate. She would have asked Luna to help, but she still stubbornly refused to have anything to do with the wager, leaving Celestia with little choice but to take drastic measures and summon Starlight for help. Oh well, Celestia was sure that Luna would get over it...eventually.

Celestia strolled past the numerous glowing orbs, the portals to the dreams of her various subjects. She glanced closely at each one, moving on quickly to the next when she didn’t find what she was after. After several minutes, her impatience and frustration came to a head.

''Where in Equestria is Spike?!'' Celestia screamed. As if heeding the call of its new mistress, the vast dreamscape suddenly shrunk, instantly going from a sea of tens of thousands of dream orbs to only a scant few hundred. ''Huh. So that's how Luna manages to find specific dreams so quickly. Hmmm...so I just need to say what I’m looking for, is it? So, if I were to say, ‘Spike as an adult, having sex?’'' Celestia said, testing out her new discovery.

As she suspected, the dreamscape shrank once again. Only this time, instead of a starry sky, she found herself in a hallway of near-identical, mahogany doors. The only difference between them was that each door had the dreamer’s name on a small plaque with their cutie mark engraved just below it.

''Excellent. Spike's dream should be somewhere in this hallway. Though, that being said, as a mother, I don’t know whether I should feel proud or disturbed that there are so many ponies with lewd dreams of my son. Then again, this is nothing compared to the number of ponies dreaming of me and Luna.''

Celestia walked down the hallway of doors, reading some of the name plaques as she passed. Understandably, the majority of the names were of ponies from either Ponyville or the Crystal Empire. No doubt her son’s new physique had stoked the passionate fires of several mares...and a few stallions. As she neared the end of the hall, something caught the white alicorn’s attention. Or rather,sixsomethings. Standing before her were six doors bearing the names of her former pupil and her friends, the Element Bearers.

''Oh my, this is way too good an opportunity to pass up,'' grinned Celestia, putting her search for her son’s dream temporarily on hold. ''Okay, which one do I choose first? Eeny, meeny, miney, moe, I'll pick Twilight, so here we go~'' Celestia flung open the door bearing Twilight’s starburst cutie mark, boldly stepping inside.

[Twilight's Dream]

After stepping through the threshold, Princess Celestia found herself within a comfortable looking study room. Standing before her was a familiar purple and green dragon, dressed up in a butler’s uniform.

''Good evening princess, your bath is ready,'' Spike said.

''Wow. Spike, you look good in a suit,'' Celestia complimented. Spike didn’t reply. He only stared back at her with a deadpanned expression on his face. ''Well, excuse me for giving you a half decent compliment,'' huffed Celestia. However, Spike still remained silent. ''Hellooo~ Spike, are you in there? '' Celestia waved her hand in front of the drake’s face, but to no avail.

''Thank you, Spike. I appreciate it,'' said a familiar voice from behind Celestia. Turning around, the white alicorn discovered her former student sitting in a plush, easy chair. As the lavender alicorn got up from her seat and approached her former teacher and assistant, Celestia’s jaw hit the floor in shock. The dream version of Twilight was a more grown-up version of her faithful student, with the height and curves that matched her own. The melon-sized tits, the wide, foal-bearing hips, even her butt was an identical match to the white alicorn’s own royal badonkadonk. Also, her mane and tail were flowing freely with magic, looking like a twinkling, star-lit sky mixed with the waning rays of a descending sunset. But what was the most shocking of all was that Twilight was wearing a skimpy bathrobe that barely covered her voluminous breasts and plot.

''Woah! Oh Twilight, don't you think something like that might be a little too stimulating for Spike?'' admonished Celestia.

The older alicorn tried to place a consoling hand on her protégé’s arm, only for it to phase right through her. Due to too much momentum, Celestia was caught off balance and tumbled through the older, sexier version on her former pupil. Neither Twilight nor Spike seemed to notice, or for that matter, acknowledge her presence.

''Huh? What in Equestria just happened?'' said Celestia dumbfounded, picking herself off the floor.''

''Will you be joining me?'' Twilight coyly asked, brushing her tail against Spike's crotch.

''Well, if you insist,'' Spike replied, following the sexy alicorn to the bathroom and shutting the door behind him, leaving a blushing Celestia alone in the room.

''WWWHHAATTT!!!!'' Celestia screamed.

She rushed after them, busting the door down in her charge. Once she ran into the hall, the white alicorn’s eyes glared all around her with smoldering rage. Not because of Twilight and Spike, but because she finally recognized the setting of the dream. She was inside Canterlot Castle,hercastle, at least in reality. It seems her former pupil was so confident in winning the bet that she was already dreaming of being the new owner.

''Twilight, you are soooo dead when I find you,'' fumed Celestia, grinding her teeth together furiously. On the bright side, since this washercastle, she knew exactly where the purple duo were going. Celestia continued the chase, running swiftly towards the castle's main bathroom. However, when she got there, it was already closed. She reached for the handle, but the door wouldn’t budge, no matter how hard she pulled or pushed.

''Shit, It’s locked!''

Celestia pressed her ear against the door only to hear moaning coming from within. The implications of what was happening inside ran through her mind, giving her a slight nosebleed.

''Okay, okay, calm down, Celly.'' Celestia took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly. She repeated this a few times until her rage and anxiety had been quelled, allowing her to think clearly again. ''Alright, good. Now then, what was it that Luna said about dreams?

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It was a warm and sunny Spring day in the city of Canterlot. In fact, it was so beautiful, that the royal siblings had decided to take a tea break outside in the palace gardens. At some point, the topic of Luna’s duties in the dreamscape had come up, prompting a small lecture from the younger sibling...

''Dreamwalking is an amazing, yet complicated discipline with many complex rules and facets. You quickly discover that in a dream, the line between illusion and reality is extremely thin. At first, when you enter another’s dream, you become like an invisible, intangible spirit. You are unable to interact with the dreamer or any part of the dream in any shape or form. You are merely a spectator. However, stay in any dream too long, and the dreamer’s subconscious begins to acclimate to your presence. In other words, the dreamer will eventually be able to see you on their own.'' Luna pauses to take a sip of tea before continuing.

''At that point, you become solid enough to interact with the dream. However, this can be extremely dangerous as the dream then becomes no different than reality to the dreamwalker. Any harm that befalls the dreamwalker in the dream, would similarly affect them in the real world. This is especially true in bad dreams, a.k.a. nightmares. However, despite such risks, it is important to monitor the dreamscape to protect our subjects from these nightmares. You see, while it is true that, much like a dream, a nightmare cannot physically hurt the dreamer, the difference between the two is that a nightmare traps a part of the dreamer’s soul within the dreamscape. That is the reason dreamers who experience nightmares always feel so shaken and miserable after experiencing one.

''Fortunately, dreamwalkers such as myself aren’t completely defenseless in the dreams of others. With enough focus and concentration, we can manipulate the dream to suit our needs. Ultimately, however, it is the dreamer who has the greatest control over both their dreams and nightmares. In the case of the latter, they just need somepony to help give them the courage to overcome their fears and face their nightmares. Andthatis why it’s my duty to wander the dreamscape every night, to find the trapped souls, set them free, and help our subjects face their fears. Do you see now, sister? Sister?! Dear Celly, are you even listening to me?!!''

''Oph coff, Luffluff, (Of course, Lulu)'' Celestia replied as she stuffed another slice of cake into her ravenous jaws.

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''So in dreams like this, nobody can see me unless it becomes a nightmare. So basically, this is a perverted peeping show. And here I thought Luna wasn't interested in sex,'' giggled Celestia. She looked back at the locked door and reflected on her sister’s words. ''Since I can touch the doors now, I must have stayed in the dream too long. Drat! And just when things are starting to get interesting.'' After a moment, a sly grin formed on the alicorn’s face. ''Then again, Lulu said that dreamwalkers can manipulate others’ dreams, too. So that means I can dothis.''

Celestia walked straight through the door, phasing through it as if she were a ghost. On the other side, the sounds of moaning was much louder and mixed with frequent splashing. In the large bathtub, Spike and Twilight were in a deep, passionate embrace. Spike planted small kisses Twilight along the neck, moving down towards her chest. Twilight moaned wantonly, each brief contact of his scaley lips on her skin felt heavenly.

''Spike, please, I can't hold it any longer~'' gasped Twilight, begging Spike to relieve the heat emitting between her thighs.

''Alright, you asked for it.''

Spike pushed Twilight toward one side of the bath, bending her over the bathtub side. He grabbed a fistful of her flowing mane in his right claw and yanked her head backwards as he slammed his twin, footlong, draconic dicks balls deep into her butt and pussy. Twilight’s eyes rolled to the back of her head while her tongue lolled out of her mouth, flapping in the air which each of the drake’s savage thrusts.

Spike leaned over left shoulder and, with his remaining claw, grabbed Twilight’s left breast, groping and squeezing the bouncy mound of flesh. Then, he hefted the delectable looking breast up to his face and clamped his mouth down on it, enthusiastically sucking it. He made sure to handle the breast with care, allowing his razor sharp teeth to only slightly prick and graze across the tender flesh. Meanwhile, his flexible tongue attacked the breast relentlessly, coiling around the perky melon as it licked and struck it from every possible angle. Spike made sure to pay particular attention to the hard nipple jutting out from the lavender teat. The potent combination of pain and fullness was driving the lavender alicorn crazy with pleasure.

''Faster, Spike! Plow your princess harder! Make me cum from your fat, dragon cocks!!'' Twilight screamed.

Spike immediately doubled the speed of his thrusts, mercilessly pounding the princess’ greedy pussy and asshole. His purple thighs were growing damp from the combined mixture of splashed bathwater and Twilight’s flowing juices. The drake removed his mouth from Twilight’s breast and, with a devilish grin, wrapped his arms firmly around the alicorn’s waist. He then increased the speed of his thrusts even further, jackhammering his dicks into the lavender pony’s holes.

''Arrgh!Twilight...I'm about...to...'' Spike grunted, on the verge of his climax.

''Do it, Spike. I want to feel you inside me,'' Twilight pleaded, desperately wanting to flood her holes with hot semen.

''AHHH!!!!'' the lovers screamed, falling back into the bath as a duo torrent of semen gushed into Twilight’s ass and pussy. The torrent of cum filled her holes to the brim, then leaked down her thighs, slowly changing the color of the bathwater into a cloudy white.

''That was quite the display. Seems like Twilight has a thing for her number one assistant. I think I’ll add this to the blackmail folder,'' Celestia said, watching the lewd scene in amusement.

Once she fully accepted this dream as fantasy, Celestia quickly got over the awkwardness of watching her son brutally plow her faithful pupil from behind. In fact, she found watching Twilight’s most carnal desires to be rather entertaining. Unfortunately, the show came to an abrupt end when Twilight heard her voices. The lavender mare stared up at her teacher in shock, swiftly followed by a look of abject horror.

''Ce-Ce-CELESTIA?!!!!!'' yelled Twilight. The sudden shock of seeing her teacher watching her caused the dream to crumble.

''Oh, looks like I overstayed my visit. Later~'' Celestia chirped, opening a portal back to the hallway of dream doors.

[Castle of Friendship:Twilight’s Room]

''Ahhhh!!!!'' Twilight screamed, waking up in a cold sweat.

Her scream startled Spike, making him jump out of bed and fall head first into a column of stacked books. The young drake groaned as he ended up half-buried beneath Twilight’s private book collection. Removing a book from his face, Spike looked tiredly at his best friend and housemate.

''Again Twilight, why?'' Spike asked.

''Get dressed, Spike! We’re going to Canterlot!'' Twilight commanded, grabbing a clean set of clothes from the side of her bed before rushing straight for the door.

''Crazy pony. Waking me up in the middle of the night, telling me that we're going to...Canterlot?!'' mumbled Spike as he followed Twilight's lead outside the door.

[Dreamscape]

As soon as Celestia reappeared in the hallway of doors, the door bearing Twilight’s name and cutie mark vanished into thin air. ''Hmm, Twilight most definitely saw me. Knowing her, she’s most likely on her way to the castle right this minute. I’d give her about two to three hours before she arrives. That gives me plenty time to look at all the others’ dreams,'' Celestia giggled. ''Alrighty, let's see what Rainbow Dash is dreaming about.'' Celestia opened the door bearing Rainbow’s multi-colored lightning bolt cutie mark and stepped inside.

[Rainbow's Dream]

This time, Celestia literally walked into a clear, open sky, several dozen feet above the ground. In retrospect, given that this wasRainbow Dash’sdream, she shouldn’t have been surprised. Fortunately, since she just entered the dream, she was still in a spiritual state and floated in mid-air. Still, she didn’t know how long that would last, so she spread her wings halfway in case she suddenly got pulled down by gravity.

''Okay, now where are-'' said Celestia before she was suddenly cut off by a purple and green comet plummeting straight down and passing right through her startled form. Celestia noticed that a rainbow-colored streak was right next to it, spiraling around the falling object as they both headed towards the ground. ''Oh, there they are.''

With a brief flash of her horn, Celestia teleported herself to the ground, appearing in an open field that was where the two fast moving objects were heading toward. Looking around, the princess noticed that she wasn’t the only pony there. Scootaloo was also there, staring up at the descending objects with eyes full of awe and wonder. The two falling objects got closer and closer to the ground, having only a few seconds left before impact. Suddenly, the two objects pulled up sharply, veering away from the ground and stopping in the air just short of Celestia and Scootaloo. Celestia noticed that two objects were Spike and Rainbow Dash, both of whom were wearing Wonderbolt uniforms.

''That was awesome! You guys have got to try that move again, it was almost perfect!'' Scootaloo cheered.

''Yeah. If Spike could make the comet smaller, I could have circled him faster,'' Rainbow chuckled, playfully punching Spike in the shoulder.

''Or, you know, if Dash wasn't getting excited about seeing me in spandex, she could have focused and done it better,'' jested Spike, a smug grin growing on his face.

''It's not my fault you look so sexy in it,'' Dash said, planting a kiss on Spike's cheek.

''Ewww! You guys find a room,'' Scootaloo whined, turning around and blushing from embarrassment.

''Oh no you don't, you get kisses, too. Come here, kiddo,'' Rainbow said, swooping down to pick Scootaloo up by her shoulders and plant small kisses on her right cheek.

''Gah! Come on, Rainbow, cut it out! Spike, help me!'' Scootaloo pleaded, hoping the drake would save her from the rain of kisses. But, much to her dismay, she was only met with a familiar set of scaley lips leaving a barrage of kisses on her left cheek. ''Will you guys quit it,'' Scootaloo complained, squirming out of Rainbow’s grasp and falling away from the barrage of kisses. She landed safely on the ground and made a mad dash for her skateboard. ''That’s it, I'm outta here!'' Scootaloo hopped on her skateboard, furiously flapped her wings like a hummingbird, and zoomed off back to Ponyville.

''Should we go after her?'' Spike asked as the duo came in for a landing.

''Sure, we could do that. Or...'' Rainbow replied, unzipping her uniform halfway, revealing her breasts. ''Do you want to finish the rest?'' Rainbow asked, lifting an eyebrow and smirking coyly at Spike.

''You know I can't refuse an invitation like that,'' Spike said, crouching in front of Rainbow’s midriff, pulling the zipper’s pull tab the rest of the way down.

''Like what you see dragon boy?''

''Hmmm...not bad, but I wonder if it tastes as good as it looks.'' Spike stuck his draconic tongue in Rainbow Dash's pussy, making her thighs quiver in pleasure.

''Come on, Spike. What is this, amateur hour?'' goaded Rainbow Dash.

Despite her usual show of bravado, Rainbow’s quivering legs that were quickly losing strength showed just how effective Spike’s oral skills were having on her. Dragons have snake-like tongues nearly as long as their entire bodies. What’s more, their tongues are, by far, the most nimble, dexterous, and flexible part of their bodies. As a result, Spike had four feet of wiry pink muscle licking, stroking, and polishing Rainbow’s second mouth all at once. With all her most sensitive spots being struck at the same time, it took every fiber of the pegasus's willpower to remain standing. In fact, she had to lean back against a nearby tree to keep from collapsing.

A few moments later, Spike’s tongue pushed her over the edge. Her inner muscles tightly before splashing the drake’s muscle with femcum, soaking the pink muscle in her juices. Spike stepped back from Rainbow's wet pussy and licked off all of Rainbow’s juices from his face with a deft, literal tongue-lashing. After giving his scaley face a brief spit-polishing, Spike ripped off his uniform and pinned Dash firmly against the tree, a predatory smile on his lips.

''Ten seconds flat~'' Spike whispered in Rainbow’s ear. ''Guess flying isn’t the only thing you’re “fastest” at, huh?''

Spike slid one of his dragon cocks into Rainbow's slick pussy, slowly probing it with the cone-shaped tip before thrusting deep inside in one go. Then, he grabbed Rainbow by her perky, tight rump and unfurled his leathery wings. Shocked by the sudden movement, Rainbow quickly wrapped her arms and legs tightly around the drake as he jumped into the air and took flight.

''Aww, you look so cute when you're scared,'' Spike cooed.

However, his cocky expression froze when he noticed the unamused glare his lover sent his way. She wasn’t about to let anyone get away with such blow to her tender ego. Especially not her lover.

Before Spike knew what hit him, Rainbow wings twitched--still too erect to properly flap--as she hurled her body to the side, forcing the duo to spin around 180o. With his back facing the ground, Spike had to stop his ascent and switched to leveling off so that his body flew parallel to the ground. And with Spike’s claws still clamped firmly on her plot, giving her extra stability, Rainbow Dash was now in full control as she sat atop the dragon’s pelvis.

With Spike distracted with keeping himself level, Rainbow reached behind her and grabbed the base of her drakefriend’s second cock. She moved the pointed end toward her plothole and slammed her ass down, giving her a double stuffing of twin dragon dicks. The sudden tightness around his second dick caught Spike off guard, sending a spike of pleasure up his spine that triggered him. His twin shafts twitched and spasmed as he filled both of the pegasus's holes with thick dragon spunk. Fortunately for the two of them, dragon wings were far more suitable for gliding and long flights than pegasi wings, meaning Spike was able to maintain his level altitude despite his recent release. Rainbow Dash gently lifted her backside off Spike’s twin spires, looking at the results of her revenge with a smirk.

''Now, what was that about ten se-se-se-Celestia?!'' screamed Rainbow Dash in a panic.

Looking down below, just over her draconic lover’s shoulder, Rainbow recognized the familiar white figure that was the nation’s triarch. However, even though they were so high up in the sky, she could tell that the alicorn had been watching them in amusement. The cyan pegasus spread her wings and rushed towards her sovereign, a dozen hastily formed excuses flooding her mind. Unfortunately, she never got a chance to use a single one of them as the dream world was already in the midst of crumbling down.

[Rainbow Dash’s Cloud House:Rainbow’s Room]

''PRINCESS CELESTIA, IT'S NOT WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE!!!!!'' Rainbow Dash screamed, falling out of her bed while still wrapped up in her blanket.

Sadly, Rainbow soon had bigger things to worry about than embarrassing herself before royalty. She had been so startled that she fell through multiple cloud floors of her house, falling out of her home completely on a collision course with the ground. The cyan athlete desperately tried to untangle herself from her blanket, having only seconds before she ended up as a pony pancake.

[Meanwhile...]

''Wait a minute, Twilight! You mind telling me why we're going to Canterlotright now? Can’t it wait until morning?'' yawned Spike, rubbing the last vestiges of sleep from his eyes.

''One, we're going to pay a visit to Celestia. And two, no, it can’t,'' Twilight answered without looking at her assistant. She was too busy fidgeting with her shirt. ''Why is this shirt so small?''

''Probably because it's mine,'' Spike deadpanned, making Twilight blush.

''I told you I sleep shirtless!!'' Twilight replied. This time, it was the dragon’s turn to blush.

'Oh my gosh, I'm wearing Spike's shirt, the one that he was just wearing a few hours ago. I wonder if it still has his smell.'

Twilight pulled the shirt up to her nose to take a long whiff, but she was interrupted by the sound of panicked screams descending from the sky. Looking up, Twilight noticed a pony plummeting towards the ground while trying to untangle herself from a blanket. Oddly enough, the screams sounded somewhat familiar, but she couldn’t put her finger on it. Huh. Somepony should probably do something.

''Spike, look,'' Twilight said, pointing towards the falling pony.

Suddenly, a purple and green blur rushed past her, causing a huge gust of wind to nearly knock her over. Catching herself, Twilight looked over her shoulder and found a scorched piece of ground where her dragon assistant once stood. Meanwhile, Spike was sprinting like a madpony towards the mysterious falling pony, the protective instincts forged from a decade of training instantly obliterating any lingering sleepiness or fatigue in his body. With a mighty leap, he reached up and caught the pony, whom was still struggling with the blanket. Remembering that he actually had wings now, Spike gently glided back over to Twilight with his new cargo.

''Nice work, Spike. Now let's see who this pony is,'' Twilight said, pulling the blanket off only to discover it was her friend, Rainbow Dash.

''Rainbow Dash, what in Tartarus are you doing?'' Spike asked the now blushing pegasus.

''Uh, you know, just practicing blind flying. Yeah, that's what I'm doing,'' spoke Rainbow Dash, trying to mask her embarrassment through sheer bravado. ''A-Anyways, what areyouguys doing out this late?'' Dash deflected, hoping to change the subject.

Spike pointed a claw in Twilight’s direction. ''Twilight's dragging me to meet up with Celestia.''

''Cool. You guys mind if I come along?''

''I don't see a problem with that, but don't you still have to practice your flying blind routine?'' Rainbow Dash slightly blushed at the mention of her lame excuse.

''Oh, that? It can wait. I’d say I'm already a pro at it.''

''...Whatever you say, Dash,'' Spike shrugged. ''Oh, and Rainbow? You got some drool right...there,'' chuckled Spike as he pointed towards the left corner of Rainbow’s mouth. Rainbow quickly wiped her bottom lip with the back of her hand, her cheeks turning a brilliant shade of tomato red. ''Gotcha, sleepy head!'' joked Spike.

The drake sprinted towards the train station, hoping to put some distance between himself and the cyan pegasus in case she gets angry at him for his little prank. Just as Twilight was about to follow him, she was stopped by Rainbow tugging on the back of her shirt. Only when she was sure that Spike was far enough away did Rainbow speak up.

''Umm, Twilight? Did you, uh, I mean...you didn’t happen to see Princess Celestia in your dreams lately, have you?'' Rainbow asked nervously, hoping that the question didn’t come off half as weird as it sounded.

''Nope. Not at all. Why do you ask?'' Twilight lied, not turning around to face Rainbow Dash.

Twilight didn’t want her friend to get a good look at her face. Maybe it was due to the influence of a certain apple farmer, but Twilight wasn’t very good at lying.Especiallyto her friends. She didn’t want Rainbow to know the sheer amount of embarrassment she was feeling, knowing that the pony she looked up to since she was a foal had been snooping around in her dreams, watching her enjoy one of her most private fantasies. And judging by Rainbow’s inquiry, hers wasn’t the only dream that the sun demigoddess was invading tonight. Twilight's mind went awry, believing that Celestia was visiting the dreams of her friends to tell them about Twilight’s perverted dream involving Spike.

''Good, good. Me neither. I mean, that would be weird since only Princess Luna can do that, right? Right,'' babbled Rainbow Dash. The blue speedster quickened her pace, preparing to catch up to Spike before he started wondering where they were. However, this timeshewas the one to be stopped by Twilight.

''Er...let's say, hypothetically, that I did see Princess Celestia in my dream. You don't think she's visiting the other girls’ dreams, do you?'' Twilight asked, probing her friend for information. If Celestia did tell Rainbow Dash about her dream, she hoped she could convince the speedy flyer to keep it a secret.

''What?No, of course not. Heh, heh......but maybe we should go check up on them, just in case,'' replied Rainbow Dash. She was having similar thoughts to Twilight about Celestia revealing her own private fantasy involving the purple drake.

''Yeah, you know, just in case they might be in trouble,'' Twilight agreed.

''What's the holdup, Twilight?!'' cried Spike, waiting impatiently by the train station.

''Uh, change in plans, Spike! We’re going to gather the rest of the girls, first! I’ll go get Applejack, Rainbow will get Fluttershy, and you go get Rarity! We’ll all meet up at Sugarcube Corner and get Pinkie, then head out!''

After explaining her plan, Twilight lit up her horn and vanished in a flash of light, teleporting to Sweet Apple Acres. Rainbow Dash took to the sky and flew off toward Fluttershy’s cottage, leaving a rainbow contrail in her wake. Spike just stood there flabbergasted at the sudden turn of events.

'' But, but...fine,'' Spike sighed. Knowing it was useless to complain, he trudged back down the dirt road, heading towards Rarity’s boutique.

[Dreamscape]

Celestia gave herself a quick once over after straightening her dress and wiping off some ethereal debris. She didn’t have enough time to leave Rainbow Dash’s dreamworld as it had crumbled too quickly. As a result, she had been forcefully thrown back into the dreamscape before Rainbow’s dream door dissolved.

''That was rather unpleasant. I’ll have to be more careful with the others. Speaking of whom, who should I choose next? How about...Applejack.'' The white alicorn made her way over to the door bearing AJ’s cutie mark, three red apples. ''Let’s see what’s happen door number three!''

[Applejack's Dream]

Celestia surveyed her new surroundings and realized that she walked out onto the dirty plains of Sweet Apple Acres. To be more specific, she had appeared before the entrance of the Apple family barn. No doubt the Apple mare Celestia sought was right inside, and if the previous dreams were any indication, so was Spike.

''Now let me think,'' pondered Celestia, ''what do I know about Applejack? Well, she’s a farmer and the Element of Honesty. She’s straightforward, dependable, and usually puts her family first before anything else. A rather admirable quality, I must admit. Let’s see, what else...ah! She can also be a bit competitive, though nowhere near as much as Rainbow Dash. And at times, she can be hard-headed and stubborn, so.....oh.Oh!Yes, this is going to be good...'' grinned Celestia, easily anticipating the kind of kinks a mare like Applejack would secretly be into.

With a flash of her horn, Celestia teleported inside the barn. As she had suspected, she found both Applejack and Spike within. Much to the princess’s amusement, the farmer was down on her knees, tied up--by her own rope, no less--against a support beam. The white T-shirt she wore seemed to have been slashed apart by sharp claws, exposing the simple green bra underneath that barely covered AJ’s breasts. The rope had been wrapped tightly above and beneath the farmer’s girls, making them bulge out even more. Furthermore, her thighs were spread open, showing off her booty shorts which had similarly been slashed apart right down the middle. Now, there was a large hole in the crotch area, allowing the barn’s occupants to see her soaking wet pussy.

Speaking of the barn’s other occupant, Spike was dressed up in yet another costume. However, instead of a butler or a Wonderbolt, this time he looked like some wealthy landowner. He was decked out in a black and white business suit with a devilishly handsome mustache placed just above his lip. To complete the picture, he was wearing Applejack’s iconic Stetson on his head.

''Well, well, well. It seems that yer late payin’ your monthly dues again, my dear Applejack. And here I thought you were supposed to be the dependable sort,'' scoffed Spike. The tone of his voice was slightly huskier than usual and had a southern twang to it. ''But there’s no need to worry ‘bout that. I know how tough it can be at times, so I’m willin’ to overlook your tardiness, just this once. And since I’m such a reasonable dragon, I’ll even waive this month’s fee that yer family owes me.'' Spike then looked sharply into AJ’s sap green eyes. ''Allyouhave to do, Jackie is everything I tell ya to do. And I do meaneverything.That is, unless you want your family farm taken away from you.''

''But we wouldn’t want that to happen, would we Applejack?'' Spike sneered, a slimy grin on his face.

However, Applejack didn’t answer him. In fact, she made an effort to pointedly look off to the side, as if she hadn’t heard a single word he said. Spike’s smile turned into a wrathful glare when he realized the Apple mare was ignoring him. He grabbed a clawful of her blonde locks and yanked her head upwards, forcing her to look into his pistachio orbs.

''I believe I asked ya a question, whore!'' Spike snarled.

''...no.''

''What’s that? I can’thearyou~''

''No.''

''No, what?''

''No,sir.''

''See, that wasn’t so hard, was it?'' chuckled Spike, releasing his hold on AJ’s hair, which allowed the mare’s face to drop down to her chest.

The farmer’s body quivered, appearing to hold back her feelings of building rage and humiliation. Celestia was shocked by the display and was mere seconds away from reaching out to stop this madness until she noticed the flood of arousal leaking from AJ’s cunt. It seemed the farmer was quite the kinky one, after all.

Meanwhile, Spike had moved both of his claws toward his waist. He unbuckled his belt, unclasped his trousers, and pulled the tab of his zipper all the way down, freeing his rigid twin cocks from their cloth imprisonment. With a sly grin, he used a single claw to lift Applejack’s face by the chin, leveling her face with his throbbing shafts. ''Now then, start sucking.''

Applejack visibly hesitated for a few moments, her pride and self-esteem inwardly warring against her obligation to protect and support her family. However, when she noticed the growing impatience in the drake’s eyes, she finally caved. She gave Spike’s bottom shaft a few tentative licks, followed by a few chaste kisses near the tip. Sadly, Spike was in no mood for her timidness, so he grabbed the back of her head with one claw and forced her to take him deeper into her mouth. With his bottom dick thrusting deep into her mouth, the top one repeatedly rammed against AJ’s nose, making her nostrils widen like a pig’s as the orange snout grew increasingly wet and sticky with drops of pre. Spike used his free claw to stroke his top cock as he roughly battered AJ’s face against his crotch.

''Aww, this is a good look for you, Miss Applejack. But I think it would look better with you covered in my jizz,'' Spike cooed as he increased the speed of his thrusts and strokes. ''Here it COMES!!!!!!'' Spike screamed as he shot out a double dose of his sperm.

One gush of semen went down the mare’s throat, flowing into her gut. The other splashed against the mare’s face, painting her orange coat white, and getting quite a bit of it shot up her nose. With her nose clogged, Applejack frantically sucked on Spike’s lower shaft, desperately trying to wring all the sperm out as quickly as possible so she could breathe. Whether he intended for that to happen or not, Spike was clearly enjoying the results.

''*Urgggh* Ahh...Ahh~ good girl, Jackie. I’m mighty satisfied.''

Spike collapsed to the floor, trying to catch his breath while Applejack gulped down the last of his semen. After about a minute, Spike looked back at AJ, a mixed look of anticipation and concern on his face.

''So...how was that?'' he asked.

''It was a good first round, partner. Very convincing. Ya even got the accent down, and I gotta admit, the mustache was a nice touch. I’m impressed,'' Applejack replied, a glowing smile on her face.

'Ha! I knew it!'thought Celestia, praising herself for catching on to the couple’s roleplay.

''And you’re sure I wasn’t too rough?'' asked Spike insistently.

''I told ya, sugarcube, we Apple gals are a lot tougher than most. I’m fine. And besides,'' AJ winked at the drake, ''I knew I wasn’t really in any danger. Not so long as I’m with you.''

Spike’s face blushed at his marefriend’s praise. Meanwhile, Applejack began tugging at a particular strand of the rope that bound her, undoing the complex bondage she was in. She slowly got to her hooves, rubbing her limbs to get the blood circulating properly. Then, she walked over to the drake, swaying her hips with each step, and helped him over to a nearby stack of hay, where she promptly sat him down. She gave him a brief kiss on the cheek, then slowly moved her way down his chest, kissing every inch of his body her lips could reach. Each kiss seemed to last longer than the previous one until she finally reached his erect dicks.

'''Now then partner, you ready for round 2...?!'' Applejack asked, her seductive look becoming a startled one when she looked up and found Princess Celestia herself, crouching right next to her.

''Please, don't stop on my account,'' Celestia grinned. She lowered herself down into an exit portal just as AppleJack's dream fell apart.

[Sweet Apple Acres:Applejack’s Room]

*Bang!* *Bang!* *Bang!*

Applejack awoke to a persistent banging at her window. Creeping towards the noise, she opened the window and found Twilight waiting for her.

''Twilight? What in tarnation is wrong with you? Wakin’ up ponies in the middle of the night,'' Applejack whispered, not wanting to wake up the rest of her family.

''Oh, you know. I was just taking a moonlit stroll and thought, ‘Hey, let's gather everypony up and head to Canterlot to speak with Princess Celestia,’'' Twilight grinned nervously.

''Princess Celestia, huh?'' Applejack said, sizing the lavender alicorn up. ''Ya know what? Sounds like a great idea. Ah got a few things ah wanna talk to her about, too.'' She closed the window, got dressed, and tip-hoofed her way through the house, heading outside to meet her friend.