Vintage Debauchery

“I… I gotta… I gotta find Spikey!!”

Even though it was a beautiful day in Ponyville, and the weather was perfect for most ponies to enjoy the outdoors, one particular mare was galloping through town like a deranged monster was about to rampage through it. Her face showed nothing but panicked, unbridled fear; and with each pony she ended up passing by to turn heads, it seemed that her worries only intensified by the second. Of course, if any of the citizens knew who the pony was supposed to be, they probably would’ve been shocked to say the least. However, despite the mare’s drastically new appearance, most ponies only saw a flash of white similar to Rainbow Dash’s technicolor trail.

It wasn’t until the figure bursted into Twilight Sparkle’s Castle of Friendship that she could be seen more clearly, but that was only after she locked the door behind her upon entering. She was panting hoarsely as she slumped back against the crystal door, shivering a bit from the cold material pressing against her thick, flabby flesh. Her fur may have been as pristinely white as before, but her face was now carrying a beet-red hue due to her overexertion. Even if she was still in her prime form, running all the way from Zecora’s hut to this castle would’ve been a daunting task for any pony. But in the shape she was in now, it was nothing short of a miracle that her weakened knees didn’t give out before leaving the Everfree Forest.

She had no idea if her friends Twilight or Starlight were around, but she secretly hoped they weren’t. Not only would her new look terrify both of them greatly, but she knew that their shared magic wouldn’t be enough to undo that blasted potion. Plus, since she knew what she actually needed to do, she really needed for Spike to be alone. Fortunately, despite needing to breathe hard enough to cause her new chins to shudder with each exhale, she was able to overhear the little drake’s voice from somewhere nearby. “Hello? Did somepony come in? Because if so, Twilight went off to solve a friendship problem in Canterlot!”

Oh, thank Celestia, thought the mare with a relieved sigh. She had no idea if Starlight was with the Princess as well, but she was too tired and desperate to wait another second. After taking a couple deep breaths, she felt she had enough energy to shout out, “It… It’s me, Spikey! I… I need your help!”

Despite how loudly she tried to speak, the mare’s formerly posh and proper accent had been turned to a fragile-sounding creak similar to Granny Smith’s. There may have been much more about her that changed, but she still cringed a little upon hearing her new tone so notably. Luckily, the drake immediately chirped up quite happily at recognizing her anyway. “Oh! R-Right away, Rarity! Lemme just put away this mop!”

“Th-Thank you,” creaked the unicorn with a deeper sigh as she closed her eyes. She wasn’t sure how good her hearing was now, but she was able to overhear the sound of splashing water and a clanging bucket. It wasn’t clear what Spike was doing, but she honestly didn’t care at that moment. By the time she was able to stand back upright on her weak hooves, she heard the dragon’s footsteps slapping against the crystal floors towards her.

“What’s wrong, Rarity?!” he shouted while he was still out of sight, clearly not being able to see her yet. But like somepony who was wearing socks on a hardwood floor, the purple drake slid into the main room of the castle to come into view. Unlike Rarity, the dragonhadn't seemed to change a bit over the years since moving into Ponyville; even as a legal adult, he was still the short and pudgy drake that was often mistaken for a child. His emerald eyes locked onto her as he came to a stop, but be blinked a couple times before chirping, “Oh, hey Grandma! Did you hear Rari--GNNNAHHHH!!”

Upon realizing the mare waiting at the door wasn’t his and Twilight’s grandmother, Spike yelped before slipping from his surprised jolt. The dragon’s feet tripped off the ground as he fell on his back, landing right in front of who he could now see was Rarity. However, aside from her fur and cutie-mark being unchanged, it was hard to find many other similarities from the thin and youthful unicorn she once was.

Her mane, which used to be a vibrant shade of purple that flowed and bounced effortlessly, was now a very light hue of grey to add emphasis to her age. Her formerly slender and smooth figure was completely changed as well, as her flesh was now sagging loosely due to her aged skin. Her form had also grown much heavier, turning the unicorn into quite a fat and flabby mare beneath all of her wrinkles. Her blue eyes may have carried that same spark she once had all over, but it was hard to tell due to how sagged and wrinkly her face was now. Spike may have had no idea what happened, but he was able to tell just from looking at her what occurred; somehow, Rarity had been changed into a very thick, and very elderly-looking mare.

Rarity was still breathing heavily due to her flabby physique, unsure how she didn’t suffer a heart-attack from her frantic run from Zecora’s. Meanwhile, Spike just laid on the ground before her, with his widened eyes locked directly on her new appearance. With how strongly he was gawking at her in stunned silence, she had to look away from him with her wrinkly lips pursed shut. Of course, due to her fretful reaction, she wasn’t able to see the light blush that was spread across his cheeks.

The old and obese unicorn tried not to sob, already figuring that this wasn’t going to work no matter what. Even if the drake somehow believed her story, or even agreed to help her, Rarity was sure the solution wouldn’t pan out very easily. However, as her eyes clenched shut to keep from crying, a long moment passed before Spike was able to speak up. “... Uhhhhhhh…

“R… Rarity?”

The mare sighed painfully with a wince before nodding her head, which caused her extra chins to jiggle surprisingly hard. “Y… Yes, Spike,” she said in her new frail and elderly voice. “It… It’s me…”

The drake’s eyes still widened in shock, but his blush grew a little deeper as he realized this thick, jiggly pony really was the same mare he admired for so long. After blinking a couple times, Spike stared up and down her new form before asking, “What… What happened?”

Rarity reopened her eyes, but she still avoided looking at Spike’s expression as she raised her head and huffed in despair. While her eyes peered up at the ceiling, further showing off the loose and flabby skin hanging down the sides of her muzzle, she took a breath before answering in a sheepish voice. “W-Well, I… I was visiting Zecora for some new shampoo when I… I noticed a potion she had on her shelf. It said that… A-Actually, I… I thought it said that… I-It would make me younger and thinner than I used to be…”

Rarity stopped for a moment as she closed her eyes again, and tried to breathe deeply without sobbing. Meanwhile, Spike just stared even more at her new physique without saying a word. In fact, he had to bite his bottom lip as his eyes gazed every new curve and wrinkle she had on her body. Rarity may have not been able to notice yet, but the drake clearly wasn’t reacting the way she would’ve expected him to.

“A-And then,” she continued as she her voice became shakier, having trouble not becoming too emotional. “Wh… When I ended up drinking it, I… I f-found out too late that… it actually did the opposite if it’s taken orally…”

Spike should’ve had several questions to ask about all this. Questions like, why Rarity felt the need to make herself thinner or younger-looking than she already did. Or, how that potion had to be administered if orally was out of the question. However, as the fat and elderly mare continued to speak, Spike was listening to less and less while staring at her. But with the way he was looking, it was a surprise his nose hadn’t started bleeding yet.

“E… Even though I know how helpful you are towards me, I… I’m also aware how absolutely repulsive I must look to you! It was a stupid… STUPID mistake! B-But… But before you try to say anything, I just… I really need your help, Spike…”

After that last statement was said in an over-emotional creak, the elderly mare brought up one of her flabby hooves to cover her face while tearing up silently. Spike may have been temporarily lost in space while gazing at her, but those light sobs were more than enough to jolt the drake back to reality. “H-Hey, hey hey…” Spike quickly got back onto his feet, and rushed up to hug the much thicker and looser-skinned unicorn. “C’mon, it’s gonna be alright, Rarity. I swear….”

“Oh, yeah right,” she muttered with a distasteful pout. However, feeling the dragon hugging her so contently helped to quell Rarity’s apprehensions ever so slightly. Even with how ugly she felt from the potion’s effects, she was able to calm down enough to hug Spike back and close her eyes. Although, after her flabby forelegs wrapped around the dragon’s back, she didn’t seem to notice when he had to pull his pudgy waist back a little.

“U-U-Uhhhh…” Despite how heavily he was blushing from his close contact with the new Rarity, Spike was able to get over his shaky pause with a quick shudder before replying, “It… It’s really not a big deal, Rare. I-I mean… I saw you without your mane, and I still helped you then, right?”

Recalling that disastrous mane-remover incident, Rarity scoffed with a touched smile that crept across her wrinkly lips. “In… Indeed you did, Spikey. A-And, ummm… I hope you can help me now. B-But!”

Before another word could be said by either of them, Rarity was able to light up her horn and pull Spike away from her. She kept her eyes pinned on the drake’s face as she turned more serious, still not seeming to notice his deep blush. Nor was she able to catch how tightly he had his short legs together, and that one of his claws was discreetly covering the space between them.

“Spikey… Before I ask my request, I… I need you to tell me right now: Is anypony else here in the castle?”

“Uhhhh… No?” replied Spike with a shake of his head. “Twilight’s in Canterlot, and she brought Starlight with her.”

“Is anypony expected to come by today?”

“Ummm… I was gonna call for a pizza, but…” Spike’s brief pause ended after he shrugged lightly. “I haven’t tried to order yet.”

“Okay, good,” Rarity sighed in great relief. Even though she would’ve been fretful about anypony seeing her like this regardless, she was really grateful Spike was the only one here right now. However, considering how… inappropriate her favor was going to sound, she had to take a breath before clarifying, “Now, Spikey… before I ask for your assistance, you have to Pinkie Promise that you will NEVER tell anypony about what happens. Do you understand?”

Spike nodded as he kept his blush. “A-Absolutely! Ummm… Cross my heart, hope to fly, stick a cupcake in my eye!” Even though he faltered a bit at first, he was able to make the appropriate claw gestures alongside that promise. Although secretly, he hoped his motions didn’t look too suspicious since he kept one claw over his waist.

“Okay, ummm…” Since she was well-aware how egregious this favor was going to sound, she had to close her eyes while her own blush intensified. Spike may have been a legal adult by Equestrian standards, but the fat and elderly pony was fairly uncomfortable with the words that came out of her wrinkly muzzle. “A-Alright, ummm… well, I… I was told by Zecora that in… i-in order to undo the spell, I… I need…”

Rarity took one last breath as she prepared herself for whatever reaction Spike would give. She was sure it would be bad, but she didn’t want to dwell on the outcome any more than she already had. Like ripping off a band-aid, the unicorn exhaled sharply before tensing up to blurt out, “I… I need your semen to reverse the effects…”

…

…

“Yes.”

It took Rarity a couple seconds to register what she heard Spike say, and even longer to catch how confidently that response came out. After a small jolt, she reopened her eyes to see Spike standing before her with a blank, wide-eyed stare behind his intense blush. His expression was difficult for the unicorn to immediately ascertain, but she could see that he didn’t look apprehensive or disgusted in any way. In fact, it was at that moment that Rarity realized he was covering an obvious erection with his claw. “Yes, I’ll help you,” repeated Spike rather insistently, not even taking the time to blink while staring up at the elderly mare seriously.

“... Uhhhh…” Rarity had to blink a couple times, looking quite flabbergasted at Spike’s unexpected reaction. She knew he’d probably adore her no matter what, but this still seemed a bit unusual. “You… you are aware I mean… sex, right?”

“YES.” Spike was finally beginning to smile immensely wide, no longer able to hide how elated he felt about this… unique situation. “Yes, I’ll do it! I mean… if you’re okay with that, of course… Y-You are, right?”

He bit his lip while keeping an antsy smile, his feet fidgeting underneath him to almost start bouncing before the plump and saggy pony. Meanwhile, Rarity felt even more confused as to what Spike saw in this. “Are… are you… aroused by this?!”

His hopping stopped briefly, and he shrugged rather sheepishly as he looked away from her for a moment. “W-Well, ummm… I… I usually like ponies with a lot of… jiggle in them? I mean, don’t get me wrong, you looked flawless before, but… Well…”

That was when he timidly looked back at the shocked mare, and kept his eager smile while staring at her new flabby physique. “... I always had a thing for ponies who are big, or… or saggy~”

Despite how crass that term sounded to Rarity, Spike said it with a disturbingly giddy shudder while eyeing her. The pony could only blink a few more times, trying not to look too judgemental of the drake’s tastes. She wanted to be happy he was undoubtedly willing, but she was very wary about learning this new side of him. “Ummm… Okay then…”

Rarity was starting to feel uncomfortable, especially when she saw how sultrily Spike was openly gawking at her wrinkly and cellulite-ridden figure. However, she knew she couldn’t back down now; unless she wanted to stay this way forever, she knew that this perverted little drake was her only way to get back to her beautiful self. “So… C-Can you assist me up the sta--AAIEEEEE!!!”

Much like how a parent could get the adrenaline to lift a burning carriage to save their foal, Spike eagerly lifted up the hefty old mare like she was nothing. Fueled by his own unrelenting horniness, the little dragon rushed up the stairs while his saggy mate shrieked the whole way up. “SPIKE!! At… At least let me take over when we reach your bedroom!!”

“Oh my GOSH, yes!” squealed Spike as he only grew more excited in his ascent. “O-Okay, you need to slow down, I can only get so turned-on right now!!~”

Spike may have been a legal adult, but his room was still fairly childish in regards to decoration. Seeing all the comic books strewn about the floor, and the figurines he had arranged along the walls, Rarity felt even older while in such a juvenile-looking space. Meanwhile, Spike was quickly assisting the unicorn towards the bed, which was luckily now a Queen-sized mattress instead of a basket like before. “T-Trust me Rare,” assured Spike as he kept a shaky grin while carefully lifting her onto the bedding. “I Pinkie Promise, nopony will ever know we did this, alright? Your secret’s safe with me...”

Hearing how genuine the drake’s sentiment sounded, Rarity smiled nervously back at him while crawling onto the bed. Her loose, flabby rolls hung obscenely from the edge of the mattress as she pulled herself up, which only made Spike shiver immensely while staring at her from behind. He may have worshipped the unicorn before, but that thick and saggy butt looked soft and jiggly enough to contemplate kneading at it with his claws instantly. But instead of giving in to his impulses, Spike was able to control himself enough to add nervously, “B-But, ummm… I wouldn’t mind if you, ummm… if you actually did take control, maybe?”

Rarity paused and glanced back at the drake, who was still beside the bed with a fretful blush across his face. “I mean, uhhh… if you’re comfortable with that…”

After a couple seconds of silence, Rarity narrowed her eyes on him and asked, “Spikey… should I ask what you want me to do?”

“D-Do whatever you want!” he blurted before biting his bottom lip, needing a second to collect his breath while looking so flustered. “I-I just mean, you… you have a really… mature-look right now, a-and it…”

Spike paused again while fidgeting his claws and looking up at her so bashfully. “It… it makes you look really… confident and… n-not afraid to boss me around a little?”

Rarity may have still felt unnerved by how things have progressed, but she couldn’t have been able to deny the dragon when he looked so adorable while timid. Plus, given how perverted he was, the mare wouldn’t have minded giving him a little… discipline. She may have not felt sexy in this obese and elderly figure, but that didn’t mean she couldn’t get Spike off regardless.So after a moment of contemplation, the unicorn smirked ever so faintly before patting the bedding beside her saggy form. “Well then… I suppose that’s one way to get what I need from you~”

Spike’s face lit up like a Hearth’s Warming tree, and he jumped into bed like Rarity was the flabby, wrinkly present underneath it. Meanwhile, the unicorn chuckled in delight when she saw his lustful enthusiasm. Her predicament was certainly not one she wanted to be in, but that didn’t mean she couldn’t make the best of it. As the little dragon sat before her with a shaky smile, Rarity sighed more assuredly for herself while petting the top of his head. “Sooo… if I’m hearing you correctly, you… dirty little scamp…”

Spike shivered with an even antsier grin after being called that, clearly into it more than Rarity would’ve expected. Upon realizing how simple this could be, the pony smirked a little easier in thought. If Spike was aroused by her calling him that (especially while her voice was just as scratchy as Granny Smith’s), she had a feeling she wouldn’t go too far as she continued. She leaned in closer to Spike’s face, giving him a better look at her wrinkles and folds while narrowing her eyes on him. “... You’re saying that you want a… big old mare to make you hers?~”

A weak, shuddering breath escaped Spike’s mouth as he nodded his head rapidly. “Y-Yes! B-But, ummm… Just to be clear, you could easily j-just… just, uhhhh… do everything quick if you want. I… I know you probably don’t wanna be in that body any longer than you need to…”

Rarity could see how aroused Spike looked, but still smiled warmly at hearing him add that insistent addition. Even when he was obviously turned-on by her appearance now, he made it clear how much he understood things from her perspective. The unicorn took a second to sigh kindly before slowly pushing him onto his back. “Spikey… you have no idea how much it means to hear you tell me that. It really shows how grateful I am to have you as my friend. However…”

After huffing with a contented smile, Rarity made sure the drake stayed on his back before turning herself around with a prolonged waddle. As Spike’s eyes widened with an antsy breath, his face turned a deep cherry-red as he saw that thick, sagging rear turn into his line of sight. Meanwhile, Rarity smirked rather devilishly while letting her grey tail swing teasingly above him. “Considering my predicament, I… don’t feel it’d be wise to move things too quickly. My body isn’t as agile as it once was, after all~”

By that point, Rarity felt like she could get into this; even though she doubted she would be as enticed as Spike, she was confident she could get some satisfaction herself. Her eyes glanced down at the short, pink member that was sticking out and throbbing between Spike's legs. Due to his anatomy, his genitals usually weren't seen unless erect; but with that moist, twitching prick now out through the little slit in his green pelvic scales, Rarity had to admit that it wasn't as odd as she expected. It was definitely shaped differently with a curved shaft and pointed head, but it also looked quite serviceable with its smooth texture and thick base. Content that she could work with this, she looked back at the drake with a coy grin, and slowly began to flag up her tail. “Besides… considering how willing you are to assist me, I think it’d be inappropriate to not show my gratitude~”

With the way Spike’s body shook while keeping an overwhelmed grin, it seemed like the dragon needed a slap to reassure him that he didn’t die and go to heaven. As for Rarity, her previous dwellings were becoming easier to overcome as she realized how much this drake still adored her. Even when her tail was fully lifted, revealing the pristinely-trimmed bush that concealed her aged marehood with her grey thatch of fur, all she heard from Spike was a genuinely aroused groan from between her wrinkly legs. The old gal tried to giggle, but it came out more as a dry cackling as she teasingly asked, “Well? Are you ready, Spikey-Wikey?~”

With how hard his little draconic cock was throbbing, Spike’s additional groan was clearly frustrated as he replied, “I… I-I-I’ve been ready five minutes ago, PLEASE!!”

“Good!~” Without warning, the flabby and saggy mare lowered her backside down directly on top of Spike’s head. The dragon squirmed and trembled the instant he felt that thick patch of grey fur press tightly against his face, encasing him within the muskiness of that elderly marehood. But as soon as the overwhelming scent flooded his senses, and the feel of that loose flesh enveloped the rest of his face, his cock twitched in pure readiness while he heard her say, “G… Get to it then! Momma needs it wet!~”

Rarity blinked a couple times after saying that, not expecting to call herself such a thing. Although, given her situation, that’s probably the fifth most unexpected occurrence that day. But before she could dwell too hard on her choice of words, the elderly unicorn gasped the instant she felt that reptilian tongue plunge inside of her vintage pussy. Her wrinkly legs tensed up immediately, and her accompanying shudder was enough to make her entire body jiggle wildly above the hungry dragon. Meanwhile, Spike’s eyes were clenched tightly shut as he tried to snake his tongue as deeply as possible inside of Rarity’s sagging marehood.

“AAAHHH!!!S… S-Sweet Celestia!!~” Rarity’s eyes began to roll back as her body writhed involuntarily from each flick of Spike’s exotic tongue. The drake may have been a virgin, but it would’ve been near-impossible to tell from how expertly his appendage swirled and contracted inside of her spasming cunny. Despite how fat and wrinkly she felt from her body jiggling so much, the elderly mare couldn’t hold back her shaky moans as she felt how ravenously the drake was chowing down between her thick, lumpy thighs. She had no idea if he had any room to breathe, but it didn’t seem like that was needed from how deeply he was inhaling her rich musk between laps.

“Nnnnnghhhhh…~” With each second spent underneath that gorgeously thick and vintage gal, Spike took full advantage of his dragon anatomy to ensure he could get Rarity off while being her seat. His nostrils flared hard with each breath he took, sucking in as much of that strong musk as he possibly could. Meanwhile, his tongue was hungrily slithering within every inch of that aged marehood he could reach, making the elderly Rarity spasm and quickly become wet. The taste of her musk was just as strong as her scent, giving off a distinctly unique flavor of... raisins, with a slight hint of citrus. His lips tightly pursed around the outer-lips of the unicorn’s quivering flower, ensuring he’d get every drop that wouldn’t be soaked through her thick bush; alas, a notable trickle of her secretions were still drooling down the sides of his shimmering scales and within the crook of his short neck.

Rarity gripped the sheets tightly as she moaned even louder above Spike’s elated position. She had to bite her wrinkly lips shut while squirming in pleasure, and drove her marehood down even tighter against the dragon’s face. Her fat, bulbous folds jiggled around even more with each spastic motion and shiver she gave off, which would’ve been absolutely divine for Spike to see if he currently wasn’t serving as her seat. As soon as she leaned herself back even more, the unicorn let out a higher-pitched squeal the instant she felt her throbbing clit rub up against Spike’s chin.

Before too long, her grey bush began to grow darker as her juices made it sopping-wet, coating the little drake’s face as he diligently ate her out with all his might. With how deeply he groaned between his breaths, and how invigorated he felt while lapping up every drop of the elderly mare’s juices, it was shocking that his little cock hadn’t erupted prematurely yet. But fortunately, Spike’s dragonhood only throbbed in dire need as it oozed the slightest drops of precum. Even when he brought his claws up to impulsively grab and fondle at Rarity’s loose, flabby buttcheeks, his composure remained unfaltered for the vintage pony moaning loudly above him.

“Y… YESSSS!!~” moaned out Rarity in pure ecstasy, enjoying the dragon’s tongue well enough to have her tongue loll out of her wrinkly mouth. Her head was reeled back as she panted and moaned from Spike’s rabid cunnilingus, not recalling any instance where anypony gave her an equally satisfying experience. And considering how she currently looked borderline-obese, and probably old enough to be put in a nursing home, it was rather shocking that this was the best oral she ever received. In fact, she had a feeling Spike wouldn’t have been this good if he did this in her prime figure. “Mnnnnghhhh!! R… Right there, Spikey!~ Ahhhh!! M-Make Momma proud, you little pervert!~”

“Mmmmmmph!!~” With his little cock throbbing in undeniable approval, Spike diligently groaned out while pigging out on that elderly snatch. His head wriggled in shakily against that fat rump, causing it to jiggle like gelatin against his energetic claws. He could feel how much Rarity’s body was quivering from his chin rubbing at her wrinkly clit, which only gave him more of those tantalizing juices to lap up with his tongue inside of her. Meanwhile, her fat, puffy pucker was directly above Spike’s nose, giving him even more of that rich and heady musk to drive him wild.

“S… Sp-Spike!” Rarity yelped weakly as she felt her flabby legs buckling hard while Spike was between them. Feeling how profoundly her orgasm was building up from the aid of the drake’s tongue, the old unicorn squeezed the sides of Spike’s face with her fat, wrinkly thighs. Even though she intended to have Spike finish inside of her first and foremost, she couldn’t dare contemplate making him pause his actions now. Her marehood was gushing continuously against the dragon’s thirsty maw, and her muzzle was quivering almost as much as the loose skin hanging from her neck. “Ahhhhh-h-h-h-h…. I’m… Spike, I’m… I’m going to… t-t-to--MMMNNNGHHHH!!”

With her composure giving out as steadily as her apprehensions and her weakened limbs, Rarity cried out in orgasmic bliss as she toppled over that unexpectedly strong precipice. Her ripe marehood convulsed tightly against Spike’s face, clinging onto that reptilian tongue for all it was worth as she came powerfully on top of him. The drake’s entire body tensed up as he was hit by that tsunami-like wave of a climax splashing against his face. A hefty torrent of the old mare’s juices gushed all over his face and open mouth, which caused his member to spurt out a couple sizable spurts of precum from the taste alone. But fortunately, despite how pent-up he was, Spike was able to keep himself from blowing his load too soon.

Rarity could barely keep her head up as she shuddered strongly atop the dragon’s face. As if that fur-raising orgasm wasn’t enough, her body rocked through a lingering aftershock as she felt Spike guzzling the remnants of her taboo secretions. As her old cunny winked and dribbled between the pulsations of her thick legs, all that Spike could do was lie back and greedily gulp down each mouthful without a single complaint. By the time the unicorn was able to come down from her eventful climax, Spike was panting heavily in bliss while massaging those large flabby cheeks.

“My… My g-goodness, Spikey…” Unable to say anything in a tone clearer than a trembled whisper, the elderly babe managed to pull her sloppily-eaten backside off of Spike before falling forward on the bed. Her hefty weight made the springs creak heavily the instant she fell onto her pudgy chest, too flustered to even realize her hind-legs were still up in a presented position. “You… You really know how to make me feel better~”

“S… So… Sodoyou…” Despite how strongly his mouth was plastered with the raisiney taste of Rarity’s sex, the drake was able to make that reply between heavy breaths. Even though he was technically able to breathe underneath all that cellulite and musky old flesh, Spike still needed a moment to get some fresh air in his unconstricted lungs. However, the instant he lifted himself back up in a seated position, he gasped with a dropped jaw at seeing the unicorn in such a suggestively enticing position. With that thick, saggy rump in full display before him, and the mare’s exposed cunny glistening her own juices and Spike’s saliva, his cock throbbed hard enough to hurt a little.

“... ohmigosh…” Spike’s pupils narrowed into reptilian slits for a second, but Spike was quick to clench them tightly shut and groan in self-control. Rarity may have looked absolutely delicious in the state and position she was in, but the last thing the dragon needed was another growth spurt; especially if ponies found out it was for a reason like this. Fortunately, he was able to breathe out calmly after a moment, and reopen his eyes to ask in a pent-up shudder. “Are… Are you alright, Rarity?”

“Y… Yes, Spikey,” she said in a winded, but still sincere-sounding tone as she remained in her sprawled-out stance. After making one last shiver in response to her frayed nerves finally coming back to normal, Rarity glanced back at her drake with a light smirk across her wrinkly lips. “B-But… you better not think your job is finished, young man~”

“Ohhhhh, thank Celestia!” Spike grinned as wide as a lottery-winner, and quickly sprung back onto his feet while the old unicorn was waiting before him. With his lips bitten-hard, Spike had to use his utmost control to keep from pouncing that flabby rear at that very instant. Instead, he slowly walked up to her while rock-hard as he asked, “S-So, ummm… since the potion required a special way to take it, do… you need a specific place for my… s-semen?”

Spike cringed a little at saying such a technical term, ironically not sounding very sexy when spoken out-loud. Fortunately, Rarity didn’t seem to mind the terminology as she answered, “It’s alright, my dear. Zecora already told me it had to be inserted vaginally, so…”

After breathing out in enticed, shameless elation, Rarity managed to bring her sagged forelegs back and spread her massive cheeks apart for Spike. While Spike’s eyes widened at the sight of her vintage, sopping-wet pussy opening up so invitingly, he almost came at the spot when he heard her declare, “Go all out for Momma, my dirty little drake~”

“Y-Y-YES MA’AM!!~” Even if he didn’t get that permission from the elderly gal, Spike probably wouldn’t have been able to hold back any longer. Much like the larger dragons he descended from, Spike carried the pure veracity and hunger of those primal beasts as he hopped up and lunged on top of Rarity. As soon as he mounted himself on top of that loose and jiggly backside, the unicorn let out a gasped moan when she felt his pink draconic cock slip into her almost instantly. Spike may have have not been the most endowed at his current size, but his smooth and pointed member was still notable enough to make the old mare shiver as it slid between her gushing walls. Due to his height, he was needing to use his claws to cling onto her saggy flesh while his little legs dangled a few inches off the mattress; but in less than a couple of pushes, the drake’s hips were able to press in against that flabby rump to make it jiggle even more.

“Mmmmnnnnghhhh~” Rarity bit her wrinkly lips especially hard she felt how eager the drake was getting, undoubtedly due to getting an opportunity as unique as this. Given how she looked, the unicorn was still stunned that he would be so insistent on laying with her. But as soon as she felt that exotic cock sliding so well inside of her, she knew that no stallion ever made her walls contract around a shaft like his. In a way, this change really helped to make her see how irreplaceable he’d be as a mate.

“Ahhhh!~ Th… That’s right, you naughty little grey-chaser,” jeered the mare with a domineering smirk, making sure to squeeze tightly around that cock to make him groan deeply. “You’re… g-gonna give Momma what she needs, right?~”

“A-Absolutely!” moaned Spike as his eyes stayed half-lidded, not even daring to close them while such a stunningly thick and jiggly mare was in his sights. His claws glided along one of Rarity’s lumpy, loosely-hanging cheeks while he was buried inside of her, making him shudder with a guiltily enticed grin. Younger mares may have been fine, but even the thickest ones didn’t have the kind of jiggle that an older gal carried. Without even thinking, Spike pulled his claw away for a second before slapping it hard against her rump, causing a large portion of her backside to ripple to the drake’s delight.

“Nnnnghhh!!” Rarity groaned in a mix of surprise and arousal from that first smack, not expecting the drake to do something so inappropriate. However, despite being the more dominant one in this scenario, the unicorn couldn’t help shivering before saying, “Oh, you… dirty little beast~ Did you just give Momma a spank?~”

“Oh! Ummm, sorry!” he blurted apologetically, firmly resting both claws back on her pudgy cheeks to refrain from repeating that action. “I-I didn’t mean to! I just--”

“Do it again~”

Spike’s eyes widened the instant he heard the old gal make such a demand; of course, as soon as he saw that look of consensual insistence on Rarity’s saggy face, he could tell she meant it. After grinning especially wide in response, Spike slowly pulled his member out teasingly while lifting his right claw. “Anything for you, my sweet… sweet angel~”

Rarity sighed with a touched smile for a moment, almost breaking the dominant composure she was building up. But before Spike could begin, the unicorn’s wrinkly grin returned to say, “If… if you’re going to call me anything, my little pervert… it should be MommaaaaAAAAAHHH!”

Halfway through that last word, Spike took the elderly babe by surprise by ramming into her aged cunny with all his might. His claw also bore down on that flabby ass at the exact same time, causing an immense jiggling that rippled throughout most of her enticing form. Rarity shrieked out rather loudly from that first hard thrust, her eyes widened in surprise that such a little drake could deliver that kind of power. As her eyes rolled back from that combination of pain and unbridled pleasure, it took everything in her to stay in power while moaning deeply. “Ahhhhh… Y-YES!! J-Just like that, you hear me?!~”

Spike moaned out as he complied already getting into a rhythm as he quickly pulled back to pound into her again. “Yes, Momma!” he replied with a heavy breath, right before he plowed back into her and smacked that rump once more. The pound of the elderly mare’s elated moan, as well as the feel of that vintage pussy clenching against his cock so tightly, was more than enough to set him into an instinctual high. With his eyes pinned down on that hypnotically arousing figure, his mind slipped into pure degradation as he repeated his motions in a slow, continuous rhythm.

Rarity may have been old and weak (as well as much heavier than she preferred), but she was still able to grip onto the top of Spike’s headboard to keep herself in place. She was moaning out like a young mare in heat between Spike’s hefty thrusts, which matched the primal force his claw gave each time he gave her rear a much-deserved spanking. However, even though she was being railed by such a little beast with the libido of a stallion’s, it was clear that the old and fat pony was the one who remained in power. Each time his hips slapped against hers, or his claws struck her flesh to make it redden and ripple even more, Rarity groaned out in elation while riding Spike’s cock like a well-seasoned pro. “Who… Who’s my little slut, Spikey?! Tell me!~”

“I… I’m your slut, Momma!” moaned Spike as his thrusts grew to a quicker pace. His little hips rapidly drove in between those sagging mounds of flesh as he savored how amazing this all felt. The tightness of Rarity’s vintage snatch… the scent of her overpowering musk flooding his nostrils… the feel of her soft, loose flesh within his sharp digits…

His eyes finally clenched shut as he groaned and delivered even faster rounds into the old gal. He wasn’t sure if it was Dragon Greed or his own budding orgasm, but the drake knew that something was gonna burst out if he didn’t keep himself in focus. His breaths turned rather faint and shaky while rutting the old mare with all of his might, only able to smack that jiggly rump every three or four thrusts.

Nevertheless, Rarity didn’t seem to mind the dragon’s erratic movements as she rode each motion with her tongue lolling out of her sagging muzzle. Her whole body was rippling continuously due to Spike’s efforts, and the sounds of their bodies lewdly slapping was echoing off the crystal walls like some perverted symphony of flesh. Even with how flabby and wrinkly her body became, she was able to feel just how much his cock was throbbing inside of her winking cunny. Her own breathing was growing shaky as well, and it was clear she wasn’t sure how much longer she could last. “Ahhhh! You… you better be ready to cum, you… you WHORE DRAKE!!”

“AHHH!!” Spike’s hips were convulsing more sporadically against that flabby flesh as he gripped those soft mounds as tightly as he could. “I… I’m almost there, Momma!”

“Good!” she cried out in a more primal-sounding moan. The drake’s enthusiastic motions were more than enough to bring her to her second orgasm of the day, and she was determined to make it so Spike’s would sync up with her own. While her wrinkly clit throbbed and pulsated beneath the drake’s shaft, Rarity waited until she could feel those familiar twitches of her hind-legs tensing up. Back in her younger form, she would’ve known that burning sensation was a sign of her heat coming up; but unlike then, when the risk of pregnancy was more than enough to make her resist, her new body left her mind clouded about the consequences.

“You… you better wait until Momma tells you to cum, Spikey!” roared the elderly mare as she inched closer to her second climax. Just as she felt the little drake’s shaft pulsating hotly within her walls, her heat was growing unavoidable in her loins. She could feel her natural impulses calling out from within, practically screaming for the dragon to flood her womb with his virile seed. She had no idea if she was still fertile while in this form (or even if the potion’s reversal would be affected if she was impregnated), but she couldn’t have cared less while in her lust-crazed state. All she knew was that Spike meant more to her than any other stallion, and she would gladly bear his children if necessary.

Just as the fire within her burned to an unbearable intensity, Rarity felt herself falling into the precipice just as she screamed out, “G… GIVE IT TO ME, SPIKE!!”

“GNNNNNAAAAHHHHHH!!!” Spike’s eyes shot wide open as his claws clamped down on the unicorn’s ripe cheeks, revealing his Greed-induced slits glowing an eerie yellow. The dragon roared with all of his might within the room, carrying a volume and tone much deeper than usual for him. And with that final thrust, Spike drove his cock inside of that fat, elderly marehood as strong as he possibly could to ensure her breeding.

Spike’s cock may have been small, but he was pent-up enough to unload a massive torrent of thick, almost yellowed cum deep inside of Rarity’s waiting cunny. His hips spasmed uncontrollably as he shot out rope after rope of his rich, fertile cum directly into the mare unprotected. Since he wasn’t able to masturbate too often, his volume was much higher than expected as he quickly flooded the mare’s waiting womb, claiming it as his own like the predator he was.

Rarity gripped that headboard hard enough to almost break it as she screamed in pure ecstasy, feeling her heat get extinguished by so much fertile dragon seed. Her body shivered like crazy with each spurt she felt being delivered into her, causing her body to jiggle like a lava lamp in sporadic shudders. By the time Spike was completely spent, Rarity let out one last weakened moan at the feel of so much cum filling her properly. In fact, as soon as Spike shakily pulled out, a large amount of the drake’s pent-up load immediately oozed out from within that greyed bush. But fortunately, there was still more than enough of his cum inside of her womb to remain and work its biological magic.

Rarity felt so much thick cum dribbling down her flabby legs, but didn’t care one bit as she collapsed onto the mattress. Spike, whose eyes quickly extinguished their eerie glow after that orgasm, was rightfully wiped-out as well. He fell down into the bed within Rarity’s fat and flabby forelegs, and nestled himself against her pudgy chest while smiling in pure contentment. The unicorn smiled blissfully herself as she wrapped her hooves around the drake, and pulled him in tightly against her comforting form.

“Mmmmm… Th… Thank you so much, Spike,” she whispered lovingly, which sounded much more tender from such an elderly-sounding voice. As she bent her head down to nuzzle the top of Spike’s head, her eyes closed as she savored how wonderfully warm he felt against her. “I… I don’t think anyone else would’ve given me that kind of experience today…”

Even though he was close to passing out, Spike nestled his head between the mare’s chest and chin as he muttered lovingly, “I… I’d always be there for you, Rare. N… No matter what you look like, I’ll always love you…”

Rarity’s brows raised a little at hearing him say that last part, unsure whether or not he meant to say it out loud. However, after seeing just how dedicated and passionate Spike could be, the unicorn sighed with an unyielding smile before hugging him even tighter. “Oh, Spike… I love you too…”

Spike’s eyes reopened as he froze in elated shock to such a response. However, before he could even think to respond to the mare’s words (or that wonderfully soft hug she was giving him), he heard her ask somewhat hesitantly, “So, ummm… do you think if this process reverses my look, you’d… still want to be with me?”

That was what made Spike look up at her wide-eyed. “W-What? You… you mean like… like a…”

The elderly mare only chuckled warmly as she nodded down at him. “Yes, Spike. I’m asking if you want to be my boyfriend. If I go back to my regular form, would you--MMMPHHH!!”

Without any hesitation, Spike instantly shot up to hold Rarity tightly and press his lips against hers. He clung onto her for dear life as he kissed her as deeply as possible, unable to control the tears of joy stemming from the corners of his eyes. As soon as his lips pulled away with a wet pop, the old mare wasn’t able to even gasp for air before hearing him shout, “Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes yes, yes, YEEEESSSS!!!”

Spike then hugged Rarity tightly while crying in utter bliss, making sure to give about a dozen more kisses to various parts of her aged and pudgy face. Rarity couldn’t help giggling from his lips tickling her, but grew a bit teary-eyed herself from how strongly he reacted to her decision. By the time Spike was able to hold onto her and stop kissing, his eyes were clenched shut as she said in an overwhelmed whimper, “I… I’ll always love you, Rarity… N-No matter what…”

Rarity rested her chin on top of his head while he was buried in her chest again. “Oh, Spikey Wikey…” A couple tears stemmed down her face as she hugged him with unrelenting adoration. “I’ll always love you too… Even if you do have some odd kinks here and there.”

Both of them let go and laughed a bit after that additional comment. As the two took that brief moment to wipe the tears from their faces, Spike looked up at his new marefriend with an evident blush and asked, “So, ummm… if we find out that potion is reversed in that way, does… that mean we could do this again?~”

Rarity froze momentarily, realizing that the horny dragon probably would want to do this sort of thing more than once. However, instead of feeling that earlier bout of panic that drove her crying from Zecora’s hut, all that she felt now was an odd contentment at such a request. After a couple seconds of silence, the elderly mare shrugged her shoulders and nodded with a smirk back at the nervously-smiling drake. “Well, even though I seriously hope this isn’t permanent, I... suppose I could re-take the potion if the reversal process is that simple~”

“YES!!” shouted Spike as he pumped his claw victoriously. However, he then quickly looked away from Rarity and chuckled sheepishly. “Uhh, I mean… Th-That would be nice, heh heh…”

Rarity just rolled her eyes with a sigh, and nuzzled her new mate before kissing him on the forehead. “I certainly hope so. Because if I’m going to do this again, you better be prepared to make Momma happy~ Understand?”

Judging by the strong shudder she felt the drake give off, it was clear he was more than alright with that rule from his Momma. “A-Absolutely!~” he chirped enthusiastically as he looked up at her, which prompted him to be rewarded with a quick, loving peck on the lips.

“Then it’s settled,” she stated with a more confident-sounding tone than before, giving an almost youthful vibe to contrast with her appearance. But alas, before she or Spike could learn whether or not that was a sign of the potion’s effects reversing, the two soon settled into the bed for a much-deserved nap. Neither of them were sure if Rarity would be changed by the time they awoke, or if an even bigger change would come from what was occurring within her claimed womb. However, as Spike and his love nestled against each other in tranquil embrace, it was clear that their new bond would still remain regardless of the future.