Chapter Two: ... And a Slut's Loophole [Clop]
Ever since its emergence, the Crystal Empire had become quite the sight to behold for whomever found the time or means to travel to the once-forgotten city. Despite its morbidly dark history, the Empire and its citizens have been nothing but accommodating for all the ponies and creatures alike who arrived for its first-ever Equestria Games. Its stadium, which was formerly used for gladiator-fights and a holding cell for King Sombra’s enemies, was now a shining beacon for unity and prosperity as athletes from all over the world competed within its domed walls. Much like the rest of the Crystal Empire, the stadium was made of that same shimmering and slightly transparent crystal which was stronger than most other elements, and infinitely more beautiful.
But fortunately for Spike, it seemed that the locker-rooms built for the Equestria Games were made of a more private, and much better soundproofing cinder block. They may have stood out rather garishly while connected to the rear halls of the stadium, but that didn’t matter one bit to the antsy drake as he sat atop one of the Gryphon Kingdom’s more studly athletes. And judging by the wide grins Blaze Clawston and his teammates had on their beaks, it was clear they had the same lewd thoughts running through their minds as Spike did.
“Alright, here we are!~” Near the end of the wide and utilitarian-looking hall, which was off-access from stadium attendees for athletes and staff, the cinder block walls recently installed could be seen clashing against the shimmering crystal architecture. Multiple metal doors were lined up and spaced apart, each one holding the locker-rooms for one of the teams competing in the Equestria games. The group accompanying Spike went straight towards the one labeled with the Gryphon Kingdom flag, like a welcoming beacon for the fun to be had. While the little dragon smiled wide in anticipation, Blaze looked back at him and asked, “So… just to be clear, is there anything we need to do first? I wasn’t sure if there was any prep-work necessary before we get to the fun~”
Spike shrugged with an understanding smirk, and replied cheekily, “Well, as long as you guys have lube, I’m good~”
The purple gryphon seemed rather happy with that answer as he shouted, “HA! I TOLD you guys that was a good thing to bring just in case!”
“Yeah, whatever,” said Blaze with a wave of his claw in dismissal. He looked back at him and said teasingly, “And here we were, thinking you were carrying that big tub around for yourself~”
While Spike and the other gryphons giggled to that reply, the purple teammate just shot Blaze a growling scowl and his middle talon. Fortunately, Blaze merely rolled his eyes with a smile as he entered the locker-room first. The hot mist of steam hit Spike’s scales like a welcoming fog, making the drake shudder with a pleased grin. Of course, the accompanying scent of hot gryphon musk lingering over various shampoo fragrances only intensified the blush that grew on the dragon’s little cheeks. Much like they said, Spike was happy to see that there really were five other gryphons on various colors inside the space. Two of them were scrubbing themselves in the shower, while the other three were sprawled-out together on one of the benches; their legs were spread wide-apart, and their flaccid sheathes were sitting in wait while matted from the high humidity of the confined room.
“Hey guys!” shouted Blaze excitedly as he caught his teammates’ attention. As soon as he got all those golden avian eyes on him, the gryphon turned to the side to reveal the smiling drake on his back. “You know all those stories we heard about this little guy? Well, guess what?!~”
“Whoa!” the blue gryphon on one end of the bench shot up from his seat, and grew a deep blush while staring at the dragon wide-eyed. “Holy crap, that’s Spike, right? Like… L-Like THE Spike?!”
The red and white gryphons in the showers both froze as they stared at their new guest with surprised smiles. Meanwhile, a spotted grey and white gryphon grew a more suggestive-looking grin on Spike as he sat in the middle of the bench. He spread his legs further apart while eyeing the drake, making sure his twitching sheathe was on full display. “Well then… should I ask what brings you here to our showers, kiddo?~”
Seeing how the athlete was already narrowing his eyes on him with that devilish smirk, Spike was quick to chuckle and reply coyly, “Honestly, if you feel the need to ask, you should just cross your legs back together~”
Even as the other gryphons laughed at that response, the spotted teammate just huffed and remained in his exposing stance. “In front of you? No way, dude~”
After another round of jeery cackling from the gryphons around him, Spike seemed rather happy that there weren’t any looks of apprehension around the room. Even the yellow gryphon on the other end of the bench, who had a tiger-striped fur along his muscular form, seemed accepting of their new guest behind his nervous blush. Although, it was hard for the slutty dragon to focus on their expressions when his eyes peered down at their crotches; like the uncapping of an expensive brand of lipstick, the drake’s mouth began to water as he saw multiple red, meaty shafts start to peek from their sheathes before him.
As soon as Blaze’s teammates locked the door shut, Spike hopped off of the head athlete’s back and looked back at him with a confident smolder. “So, Blaze… since I promised you first dibs, which end do you want? I wanna make sure I know what I have available for your friends~”
A couple of the gryphons’ brows raised in surprise, not expecting Spike to be so direct that soon. However, that level of shameless bravado only made the group’s cocks spring even quicker from their fuzzy confines to greet their guest. Since the dragon was so notorious for his lustrous exploits, Blaze just grinned exceptionally wide and said with a shrug, “Honestly? If you let me sit down, I wouldn’t mind seeing how well you do Cowgirl-style~”
Spike’s elated smile was unmistakable, and he stepped aside so Blaze could get to the empty bench adjacent from his friends. “Mister Clawston, I have a feeling you won’t be disappointed one bit~”
Blaze cackled giddily as he sat down in a sprawled-position similar to his spotted friend. Since he had that entire walk to the locker-room to get hard, the gryphon’s thick cock was already standing proudly in wait. The vibrant red flesh was glistening under the fluorescent lights from his sheathe, which helped to show off the vast curvature of his meaty knot. That massive bulb looked to be as thick as each of his plump and heavy balls, but the drake didn’t seem too intimidated by its size. Instead, he just chuckled in response and replied, “Oh, man… I hope those brothers you mentioned are just as hung as you are~”
Blaze purred as he reached down with a claw, and began to teasingly stroke his cock in front of the dragon’s smirking face. With each motion he made, the athlete’s heavy balls bobbed up and down while draping over the edge of the bench. “Give me your address after this, and I’ll make sure we all visit you sometime~”
“Deal!” The drake overheard the purple gryphon getting into his duffle bag, most likely to get that lube he mentioned earlier. Meanwhile, Spike took a quick second to look back at the others with his brows fully perked. “Well, since Blaze is getting first dibs on my tail...” His tone turned more sultry before he gave a teasing flick of his reptilian tongue. “That means you guys can get the first go for my claws and mouth. And lucky for all of you, my tongue is the stuff of legends around Equestria~”
“Oooooh, I heard about that~” The purple gryphon came in with his large tub of what looked to be vaseline, and placed it beside Blaze to uncap. While the brown gryphon quickly got to work, his friend stood on his hind-legs to show off his own erect package. “I also heard that you’re able to serve a lot of cocks at the same time~”
“That’s my thing,” piped the dragon with a casual-looking shrug, before he licked his lips and bent in towards that inviting gryphon cock. While the other gryphons either got up from their seats or finished in the shower, the drake wrapped his digits around the base of the purple athlete’s shaft to feel its smooth skin and rigid firmness. His grin intensified to show off his fanged teeth, and his ears twitched as he heard Blaze’s claw slathering his own member in that vaseline. Even though he promised the brown gryphon first-dibs, the little scaled slut couldn’t resist leaning in to drag his thin tongue along the underside of that rigid and twitching shaft.
“Nnnnnnn…~” Spike’s eyes closed while moaning to himself, savoring the distinctly strong flavor of sweat that coated the purple gryphon’s cock. He didn’t even know the guy’s name, but the drake couldn’t have cared less when he heard how strongly the avian shuddered from that first drag of his reptilian tongue. His claw gave the athlete’s shaft a couple teasing strokes, which caused a strong enough throb from his member to shoot a small rope of pre across Spike’s face. Fortunately, the dragon didn’t even flinch before he wrapped his lips around that pulsating cockhead, and began to suckle on it to coax more pre to come out. He didn’t go into a full-blown blowjob yet, but he still worked on that head contently while stroking more of the gryphon’s shaft in front of his friends. “Mmmmmmm....”
“H-Holy fuck~” blurted the purple gryphon between his heated pants. Even with seven other gryphons staring at them, he felt like the slutty drake’s mouth could make him cum at any moment. Each pleasing flick of that tongue across his sensitive tip, and every suckling motion of Spike’s lips wrapped around his shaft, caused his hind-legs to tremble as he struggled not to buckle over. Meanwhile, the dragon just continued contently with his eyes closed, and pumped that cock with his claw while giving every square inch of that head a good slathering of his saliva. His mouth began to drool a little with his own spit and the gyrphon’s pre, which only made his little cock grow harder between his pudgy legs.
By that point, it seemed that Spike’s enthusiastic ‘pre-game show’ had gotten all the other gryphons antsy for some action of their own. But alas, Blaze pulled his lube-slathered claw away from his cock and piped eagerly, “Yo, Spike! You want this knot in ya or not?~”
Spike’s mouth pulled away from that cockhead with a wet pop, which caused the purple gryphon to gasp before letting out a shivered moan. Even as he continued to stroke that knotted cock tentatively with his claw, the drake licked his smirking lips as he glanced back at Blaze with a chuckle. “Well, I didn’t wanna just wait for you to get ready while your friends were all standing around.”
“Oh, don’t give me that,” he jeered back at the little drake. “You were just getting impatient for some cock, weren’t ya?~”
Spike wanted to retort otherwise, but he was sure that’d be hard to do while his claw kept pumping the purple gryphon’s member. Plus, his eyes were practically glued to the sight of Blaze’s shimmering cock, which twitched ever-so-teasingly like it was begging for Spike’s tailhole. After a couple seconds of silence, the dragon couldn’t overcome his reaction through his bitten lips. And with a small groan, Spike could only sigh and reply, “Alright, fine. Maybe I was craving it more than usual~ But are you really gonna--”
“AAAAUUGHHH!!” The purple gryphon clenched his eyes as tightly shut as his beak, and his whole body tensed-up while carrying a strained look on his face. “Sh-Shit!” he hissed with a slightly remorseful tone. “I… IthinkI’mgonna…”
Spike paused his words as he held up his free claw and said, “One sec!” towards Blaze. He then let go of the other gryphon’s throbbing cock, and immediately lunged in with his maw wide-open to skewer that member down his throat. That quick motion caused the gryphon to squawk out involuntarily, and grip the back of Spike’s head while he was deep-throating that knotted cock. The drake’s lips were pressed in tightly against the knot, and he could only suck on that throbbing cockmeat with an antsy groan in response to the gryphon’s cries. The last thing the athlete wanted to do was cum so soon, but he couldn’t help it as he spasmed wildly and shot his head upward with his beak agape. “S-S-S-SHIIITTTTTT!!~”
“Nnnnghhhhh!!~” Spike’s claws gripped the back of the gryphon’s waist tightly, and he shoved as much of that thick cock into his throat while feeling every inch pulsate between his hungry lips. Like a true pro, the little dragon bobbed his head across that shaft a couple times while swallowing each heavy load that blasted out of the first gryphon’s member. His moans quickly sounded gurgled while muffled from that throbbing cock, but were soon accompanied by the audible gulps he made as he downed each rope that shot down his throat. As he tasted that familiarly rich and musky flavor flooding his senses, he wasn’t sure which felt more satisfying: that he managed to make the first of eight gryphons cum in less than a minute, or that he could hear all the other athletes shuddering and groaning in arousal from witnessing such a lewd happening.
Just as he felt the last of the gryphon’s throbs lessen in intensity, the dragon pulled his mouth from that twitching cock the instant those claws pulled away from his head. The purple avian fell onto his rear with a heavy moan and a blushed look of regret. However, Spike was quick to lean in and say assuredly, “Hey, don’t worry about cumming first. Trust me, I’ve dealt with guys who came a lot sooner.” He then added with a sly smirk and a wink, “Plus, now that the first one is out of your system, that just means you can last even longer in your second round~”
That statement made the purple gryphon’s eyes widen tremendously, obviously not expecting the dragon to expect more than one from him or the others. Meanwhile, while a few excited cheers and high claw-slaps could be heard from the others as Spike went back towards Blaze. “Sorry about that pause. But duty calls, y’know?”
“Hey, I’m not judging!” chirped the gryphon happily with his claws up in assurance. “That was friggin hot to see! And I’m not even gay!” As soon as he saw Spike grow a flatter stare, Blaze added preemptively, “Okay, I know what you’re gonna say, but I AM straight! I’m just open-minded, okay? I mean, I have a brother who’s gay! Just because you got me hard doesn’t mean I don’t prefer pussy!”
“Pbbbt, whatever,” scoffed Spike playfully while rolling his eyes, ignoring the murmurs of agreement along the gryphon’s teammates. But before Blaze could try to defend his stance, the drake hopped up on the gryphon’s lap and turned himself around. As soon as Spike’s twitching, eager tailhole prodded the top of that rigid cockhead, any words that could’ve came out Blaze’s mouth were immediately silenced by a strong gasp. Meanwhile, the dragon just replied coyly as he turned his head and narrowed his eyes on him. “I’ve heard a lot of guys say they prefer pussy. And yet, I’ve never seen one that made a guy cum as good as me~”
To verify his point, the dragon gritted his teeth before effortlessly sinking the gryphon’s pointed tip inside of his scaled hole. Blaze’s back arched inward as he suddenly let out a deep moan, not expecting the drake’s tight little ass to feel so tremendously warm around his cockhead. Meanwhile, Spike shivered in delight as he relaxed around that meaty cock, and slowly slid himself down the gryphon’s thick and veiny shaft. The other gryphons could see how strongly Spike’s emerald eyes rolled back while the pupils briefly dilated, showing just how well Blaze’s member was scratching that itch burning inside the dragon. While inch after inch disappeared inside of the small drake’s pudgy body, he couldn’t hold back his deep arousal while saying in a trembled hiss, “Mnnnnghhhh… Oh, fuck yeah… Oh, Celestia I needed this…”
While Blaze groaned with a clenched beak and leaned back in enjoyment, the grey and spotted gryphon was the first to step forward with a grin of his own. Before Spike could even refocus on the others, he jolted a bit as the gryphon slapped his meaty cock against the side of the drake’s face. And judging by the large glob of pre that smeared across Spike’s scaled cheek, it was clear the athlete was pent-up when he growled out, “You think you need this too, you little cock-sucker?~”
Despite the taunting tone that gryphon had, Spike shuddered with a pleased smirk when he reopened his eyes to peer up at him. After all the guys he tended to over the past couple years, a little name-calling didn’t faze him one bit while being skewered by Blaze’s cock. Instead, the drake wiped that glob of pre off of his cheek with a claw, and gave it a teasing lick while maintaining direct eye-contact with the avian above him. “Are you just gonna try and tease me?~” he asked in a cheeky tone after giving that pre a quick swallow. “Or are you gonna shove that cock where it belongs?~”
The gryphon may have wanted to keep taunting the slut until he begged for it, but he couldn’t resist plugging that cocky smirk with something more appropriate. Spike took a quick breath the instant he saw those claws shoot up to grab his head, and he groaned out in elation when the spotted gryphon shoved two-thirds of his cock straight into that drooling mouth. Fortunately, the drake’s experience proved to be well-earned as he took each hard thrust of the avian’s member being shoved into his maw, practically using his head like a sex-toy; and all the while, the dragon still had enough control over his body to sink more of Blaze’s cock deeper inside of his hungry tailhole.
“Ahhhhh!!~” Blaze’s heavy breaths turned more audible as he moaned from each tantalizing movement of Spike’s. The drake’s scaly flesh wrapped tightly around his throbbing shaft, and didn’t stop sliding down further until it was met with that dauntingly thick knot. Even with the spotted gryphon rutting Spike’s eager mouth, the drake still let out a gurgled groan at feeling that meaty nub so close to his already stretched-out entrance. Of course, despite how stuffed his orifices were with both gryphon cocks, Spike knew he needed more.
Both of the dragon’s little claws came out, with his digits wriggling in need for some hot cockmeat to grasp around. Several of the remaining athletes rushed in to get in on the action, but the ones to reach him first were the red one from the shower, and the silent tiger-striped gryphon who was on the other bench. However, it would’ve been hard for Spike to see who they were while his face was repeatedly mashed in against the spotted avian’s stomach with each thrust he made. But even with how roughly that cock was being rammed in and out of his mouth, Spike’s claws still instinctively went to work to stroke both of those new shafts he felt in his grip.
The response was immediate, and the drake’s ears twitched in delight at hearing two new gryphons’ voices moaning out in unison from the work of his talented digits. Spike tried to writhe his hips strongly against Blaze’s throbbing cock, but he could only do so much with his own weight to try and get that thick knot inside of him. Fortunately, the intensifying slides of the spotted gryphon’s member in and out of his mouth provided more than enough friction, as the dragon’s entire body was rocked with each thrust to help stretch out his tailhole. But with at least three other athletes left out of the mix, it was times like this that Spike still wished he could do more than he already was.
“Mnnnnghhh! Th… That’s a good little slut~” cooed Blaze with a hefty groan while shivering from how deeply his cock was burying inside the drake. As his claws gripped Spike’s back tightly to keep him in place, his beak grew a curious grin as he asked between breaths, “Are… Are you gonna… get more than one round in for us~?”
“Mmmmmphhh!~” Due to his mouth and claws being used as thoroughly as his tailhole, it wasn’t easy for the drake to audibly respond with anything more than a gurgled moan. However, he was still able to nod his head surprisingly clear while the spotted athlete used his face like a fleshlight. “Mmmmm… Mmmhhhmm~”
“Th… That’s good to hear~” jeered the spotted gryphon tauntingly as he rutted the drake’s face even harder. “Be… Because it seems like the others are gettin’ impatient~”
Even with all the antsy groans, wet slaps of flesh, and other lewd noises that were circulating inside the enclosed space of musk and deprivation, Spike was able to overhear that all-too familiar sound of claws stroking themselves around him. He was absolutely certain that the blue gryphon from the bench, the white one from the shower, and the black one that was among the first to meet Spike, were all pleasuring themselves to the sight of such a small dragon being used so mercilessly by their teammates. He wasn’t sure when those guys were gonna cum, of if they were able to wait until their friends were finished before giving the slut his fill of their potent seed. But regardless of the outcome, the drake made a mental note to give all three of them first-dibs when the next round came up.
Of course, despite how tantalizing it would’ve been to look and see how close those masturbating gryphons were, Spike knew that the efforts from the other four were leaving him too overwhelmed to even try opening his eyes. His mouth was plastered with the increasingly strong taste of sweat and gryphon cock as it was being shoved between his hungry lips rapidly. He could feel his claws growing slick as his pumping motions continued, as his digits became coated in precum with each stroke across those thick and twitching shafts. And with Blaze Clawston’s massive knot being shoved deeper within his aching tailhole, all that Spike could do was flare his nostrils as the rich scent of sex grew deeper with each breath he took.
“Nnnnnghhhhh…~” Blaze’s beak gritted as tightly as his claws around Spike’s waist, and his cock was pulsating more as the enticing sounds around him grew more audible. He didn’t want to admit how overwhelmingly hot this situation felt, but he knew he was gonna cum soon in response to all the absurdly gay action happening in front of his lap. He didn’t want to hurt Spike, but he didn’t want to blow his load before making sure the drake was locked in place. Plus, given the dragon’s obvious experience, the gryphon had a feeling he wouldn’t be too wrecked by his upcoming action. “T… Take a breath, Spike! I’m pulling you in!~”
But despite that warning statement, the drake could barely gasp in response before feeling Blaze pull his waist down around his meaty knot. He let out a muffled squeal around the spotted gryphon’s cock, but he couldn’t do a thing to stop Blaze’s motions. His scaled hole burned intensely as he felt so much cockmeat being shoved through it, but it was that familiar pain that the dragon knew was very worth bearing through. Aside from a few spasming jolts of his limbs, Spike was able to keep from biting down on that gryphon cock in his mouth while being roughly face-fucked; he was also able to keep his claws firmly grasped around those other two members, and barely flinch while pumping them for their creamy loads.
The lustful sounds of moans and wet flesh were growing louder with each passing second, but none were as loud as Spike’s gurgled whine when Blaze’s knot was at its widest within the drake’s eager hole. The stretch lasted only a second, but it felt like an eternity of burning discomfort to the dragon before it sunk inside with a wet pop. The painful stretching may have done little to pause Spike’s movements, but that immensely satisfying feeling of relief and fullness was more than enough to make him shudder with a muffled sigh. His whole body twitched as he clenched hard around the bottom of Blaze’s base, hugging every inch of that massive cock that was fully buried inside of him. He wanted to savor the idea of how much cum that athlete was gonna pump into him, but it was difficult to do so while tending to three others that were close to giving him the same.
“Ahhhh!!~” The spotted gryphon was panting heavily as his thrusts became more erratic, and his balls began to slap repeatedly against the drake’s drooling chin. His claws gripped the drake’s head tightly as he delivered his last round of frantic thrusts into his hungry little mouth. “I… I’m gonna!!”
Just as the teammate was reaching the peak of his climax, his last thrust was hard enough to pop his whole knot inside of the drake’s mouth. Spike’s eyes shot wide-open as he felt his jaw get lodged-open at its very limit, and his airway became restricted by the gryphon’s cock clogging his throat. While it wasn’t the first time his mouth was knotted, it was still a rare enough occurance to make the dragon spasm in slight worry. But alas, the spotted gryphon only cried out with a piercing caw the instant his cock throbbed hard for his climax.
Spike’s eyes rolled back as he felt every muscle of that gryphon’s cock working in motion, starting with the way his heavy balls pulled upward while draped against his chin. He then felt how much that meaty knot swelled inside his mouth, growing to the point where his jaw felt like it might break from the tension. Fortunately though, the lingering pain of that swelling was quickly masked by the feeling of the gryphon’s shaft pulsating hard along the inside of his throat. And by the time he felt that thick volley of warmth shooting down his gullet, undoubtedly delivering a load of cum as heavy as the first gryphon’s into his stomach, Spike’s eyes rolled back blissfully from the divine sensation he was craving since that morning.
Just in that moment, the striped gryphon he was jerking with his right claw gasped loudly enough to catch his attention. He could barely breathe while that knotted cock was still clogging his airways, but his focus still turned to that cock throbbing in his digits while swallowing the last of the spotted athlete’s virile load. His grip tightened around that twitching shaft, and his pumping motions turned more intense for both gryphons he had in his claws. While he wished he could’ve taken that knot out of his mouth so he could get a taste of that cumshot, the slutty drake was more than content with the feeling of that member throbbing in his grasp, followed by the ropes of warm, sticky seed that shot out and splattered all over the side of his blushing face. Hefty strands of the gryphon’s load landed across his purple scales, with a couple hanging loosely from the green scales atop his head; by the time the gryphon was spent, large globs of his cum were also dripping from the dragon’s arm and claw when he finally pulled away.
“AAAHHH!!~” The red gryphon didn’t far much better, and shot his load in response to seeing his teammate giving the knot-stuffed drake his first bukkake. His cock spasmed strongly in Spike’s left claw, and an equally voluptuous series of strands shot out in heavy volleys to decorate the other side of the dragon’s face. As the strings of milky-white cum multiplied across those shimmering scales, it wasn’t long before the drake looked absolutely drizzled while moaning muffledly through that still-swollen knot. It wasn’t clear whether the redness growing across his cheeks were because of the elation of being coated in gryphon jizz, or from the lack of oxygen with that twitching cock clogging his throat; but either way, Spike could only spasm and remain locked around both gryphons’ knots while his eyes fluttered in a lustful high.
By the time the red gryphon pulled away from his second claw, both of Spike’s arms hung loosely and slapped against his sides while he was stuffed from both ends. With Blaze tugging the dragon’s body against his knot, and the spotted gryphon groaning in a high-pitched squeal while trying to pull out his own, the drake’s body was being tossed around enough to make strands of cum flick off his scales to drip onto the linoleum floor. Fortunately for the three other gryphons still jerking off to the sight, none of them seem too phased by their teammates’ fluids splattering by their paws to stop their impulsive motions. Even the purple gryphon, who was the first to cum inside Spike’s mouth, was seated at the adjacent bench and rubbing his flaccid sheathe with a claw.
“MMMNNNGHHH!!” With one last hard yank, the spotted gryphon finally pulled out his knot with a wet and painful pop. Despite how close Spike’s jaw came to breaking, his only response was a very heavy breath of relief the instant all that cockmeat was pulled from his drooling mouth. Upon hearing the drake’s desperately loud gasps for air, Blaze sighed a little in comfort himself. Meanwhile, his friend was gritting his beak while seated beside the purple athlete, struggling to control his breathing while covering the faint fang-scratches across his knot.
“Mnnnghhh… Is… Is your mouth still working, Spikey?~” asked Blaze coyly while his hips worked in deeper tandem, helping to move his knot deeper inside the drake. “Cause… B-Because it seems like the others could use a target~”
Even before Blaze made that response, the remaining three athletes were inching in closer towards Spike’s face after the spotted gryphon pulled away. Fortunately for them, the overwhelmed drake was more than willing to assist them as soon as he reopened his eyes. Upon seeing those three new, throbbing, dripping cocks being stroked while less than a foot from his face, the writhing dragon moaned out deeply after catching his breath. Surprisingly enough though, Spike’s claw went down to grasp at his own instead of any of theirs; and while he jerked off his little member, the drake leaned his head in closer to the athletes while riding Blaze’s knot to climax. “Ahhhh~ I… I’m so close!~ Sh… Shoot into my mouth, PLEASE!!~”
Judging by the wide grins on the three teammates’ cackling beaks, it seemed that the slutty dragon’s request could be easily obliged. Spike may have not been using his claws or mouth to bring the guys to fruition, but none of them seemed to mind when they saw how invitingly wide he opened his mouth. He even had his thin, reptilian tongue sticking out while looking up at them enticingly, and wriggled it like a unique “come hither” motion to coax them further. Meanwhile, his hole was being repeatedly tugged from the inside as Blaze kept a tight grip on the dragon’s waist, pulling him against his rigid cock while teetering on the brink of orgasm.
“Mmmmmm… that’s it, you little bitch~” purred the gryphon while his cock was throbbing more noticeably inside the eager drake. “You… You better swallow every drop~”
“I… I always do!~” moaned out Spike truthfully, as he heard the gryphons in front of him getting closer. Their lingering groans were growing more audible by the second, and so were the rapid slaps their claws were making while stroking their shafts ever so faster. Due to the action before them getting so hot, even Blaze had to groan with a clenched beak as his member throbbed harder inside of Spike. Meanwhile, Spike’s breaths were coming out in quick, hiccuped moans before he belted out pleadingly, “I… I want more gryphon cocks, PLEASE!!~ Sh… Shoot in my mouth and I’ll let you all ride my ass after Blaze!~”
“GAAHHHH!!~” Spike’s tempting solicitation proved to be too much for the blue gryphon, and his head pulled back as he groaned out and shot his load first. His first rope of cum lewdly landed across the middle of Spike’s face, with an especially big glob hanging atop the first green scale above his forehead. Luckily, a good portion still landed inside of the dragon’s hungry mouth to make him moan and shudder in deep pleasure. And as soon as the athlete stopped shivering from that first throb, he was quickly able to redirect his aim and shoot more directly for his remaining strands. Spike closed his eyes tightly while keeping his mouth wide-open, squirming in bliss as he felt several more strings of gryphon cum shoot straight into his drooling maw.
The sight of the bukkaked dragon getting a mouthful of jizz quickly set off the remaining two gryphons, who came in near unison to deliver the same as their blue teammate. If Spike was in a clearer mindset, he may have had something cheeky or poetic to say about the black and white gryphon being side-by-side, while cumming wildly across his face and into his mouth. But alas, he couldn’t think of much to say while his own member was throbbing in response to each hot, sticky strand he felt being shot into his cum-hungry gullet. As the three gryphons’ moans intensified while finishing their climaxes, the dragon’s own noises soon became muted as his maw became flooded with their loads. By the time the three were finished, Spike’s mouth was filled with enough cum to cover his fangs, and multiple strands that missed covered a good portion of his blushed face as well.
“Ahhhhhh!!!~” Blaze only needed one split-second glance at the aftermath of the drake’s bukkake to be set off, and gripped Spike’s waist as tightly as possible as he toppled over his peak. “T…. TAKE IT, YOU SLUT!!!~”
Just as Spike was able to close his mouth, he heard the triumphant squawk Blaze let out as he came powerfully inside of the dragon’s body. A massive volley of thick, potent gryphon seed flooded every inch Spike had to deliver, claiming him like how a primal beast would mark its prey. The drake tried to swallow the other athletes’ deliciously masculine loads, but he could barely keep from moaning from impulse as he felt how strongly the gryphon’s knot was pulsating inside of him. Due to how tightly Blaze plugged him up, it wasn’t long before Spike’s stomach and torso began to swell from the voluptuous volume being delivered from that intense breeding.
Spike wasn’t sure how long it took for him to swallow the mouthful that wasn’t dribbling from the corners of his cheeks. Nor did he know how many throbs of Blaze’s cock it took before he finally came himself. But by the time Blaze and the others were finished with their first round, the moment of gratifying elation felt like an eternity by the time he was finally able to open his empty mouth and moan out in sweet relief. With his body full of cum (as well as that still-throbbing knot), and his own cock spent with a meager load splattered across his pudgy stomach, all that the drake could do was lay back against Blaze’s feathery chest with a deep and shaky exhale. “Ahhhhh… That…. That scratched a really bad itch~”
Spike had to close his eyes for a moment while collecting his breath, only able to imagine how messy he looked while covered in so many loads from the Gryphon Kingdom team. He almost wanted to ask for a mirror to see his cum-bloated form, but he knew that wasn’t needed right now. Instead, he only stayed silent for another moment before he said with a deep breath. “Ju.. Just so you know, I’m still good for more. Just… Just give me a second, alright?”
The dragon wasn’t able to reopen his eyes and see any of the gryphons nod in agreement, but he did hear Blaze huff cheekily to his statement. “Heh~ You kidding, dude? After all that, I think we need a longer break than you do.”
That caused a tired-sounding round of laughter from his teammates, which made Spike sigh with a weak chuckle of his own. He may have been plugged-up by Blaze’s meaty knot, but the drake felt fairly relaxed after receiving such a welcoming session by the exotic group of athletes. He didn’t even know most of their names yet, but he was more than eager to learn then all before the day was done. “So, uhhh… you guys mind if we move this to the showers next?”
“That depends,” asked one of the other gryphons, although Spike wasn’t sure who since his eyes were still closed. However, he could tell the athlete sounded quite devilish as he suggested in a randy tone, “Could we tie you up in the shower so we can all give you a good breeding?~”
Spike had no idea how much longer he could stay in that locker-room with these studs before his schedule would get compromised. He also didn’t know what might happen if he stayed for too long, or if the Princesses tried to look for him. But despite those worries lingering at the back of his mind, and the looming threat of being seen breaking a Pinkie Promise, Spike didn’t need a second of contemplation before reopening his eyes to look up at the ready team. “Well, that depends on one little detail…”
His smile grew wickedly wide before he asked, “Can one of you see if the Zebrican athletes wanna pay a visit as well?~”
Chapter One: A Drake's Promise [Non-Clop]
“Oh, come oooooonnnnnnnn!!”
The purple dragon pouted after that involuntary whine, and crossed his arms in frustration while standing before the three Alicorns. Even though he knew better than to act so juvenile about the matter being discussed (especially when he hated when ponies automatically assumed he was much younger than he actually was), it was hard to cover how upset he felt about the situation. There were about dozen different things he wanted to say to the Princesses, which he knew he’d likely get away with saying due to his status as a Royal Assistant/Advisor. However, the drake also knew it was wiser to just keep his mouth shut for the time being.
“Spike,” said Twilight Sparkle as she huffed with a roll of her eyes. “I really don’t think I should try to explain why this is important for us to address to you. You know just as well as we do how important the Equestria Games are in terms of International Diplomacy.”
“Yes, yes I know!” groaned the dragon as he scoffed and shook his head. “Believe me, I helped out with enough of your Royal Reports to know how prudish some of the visiting countries can be. But you can’t seriously be acting this strict about it, can you!?”
While Twilight sighed and rubbed her temple with a hoof, Princess Celestia decided to chime in on her former student’s behalf. “Spike, given the circumstances for an event like this, I really don’t think what we’re telling you would be considered ‘strict.’”
“Besides,” added Princess Cadance, who was standing beside Twilight with an apprehensive look of her own, “It’s only for a couple more days. I really don’t think it’ll kill you to not have sex during that time.”
“Urrrrrghhhhh!!” Spike’s teeth gritted tightly as he groaned sharply to that statement. After taking a quick breath, the drake tried to speak up for himself while ignoring how much his left eye was twitching. “I seriously don’t see what the big deal is here! I mean, yeah, I might be a slut. But does that really mean you all have to try and ban me from having any sex during the games?! What do you think is gonna happen if you don’t make that rule?! It’s not like I’m gonna put up a ‘Public Use’ stand in the middle of the Empire or anything!”
Despite how crass the dragon was acting, Celestia was the first to point out with a raised hoof, “Well, technically you have done that before, Spike.”
“That was different!” retorted the drake as he pointed a claw up at her. “That was during Nightmare Night, and after all the kids went home!”
Now it was Twilight’s turn to groan while covering her frustrated expression with a hoof. Even with how long it’s been since that Dragon Migration, the Alicorn was sometimes still unnerved that Spike had developed such a promiscuous personality after he returned. Of course, due to the fact that he technically wasn’t hurting anyone (not to mention the extensive amount of time he spent in therapy, which proved that Spike wasn’t traumatized or negatively affected by his experiences with those dragons), enough time had passed that nopony seemed to care anymore. As long as he was happy with how he saw himself, and was capable of helping out ponies in ways that Twilight and her friends weren’t comfortable with, then the fact that he was a shameless slut wasn’t much of an issue.
However, that didn’t change the fact that she and the other Princesses were still peeved that they actually had to drag the little dragon to an unused storage room in the stadium, just to tell him to keep his claws and orifices to himself. Especially for the sake of Diplomatic relations.
“Spike,” said Cadance as she gave him a firm stare with her brows raised, “None of us are implying that you aren’t responsible with your… methods of assistance with ponies. We just don’t want those to be seen by Dignitaries who would strongly disapprove, and make things harder for us when it comes to International Summits and trade negotiations.”
Spike may have been upset, but he was mature enough to understand the Princess’ worries on a political perspective. However, he still breathed out pertly before asking, “Well, what do you expect me to tell the Crystal Ponies around here? Do I need to bring up how much they all adore me whenever they see me around?”
“No, please don’t,” muttered the pink Princess while sighing with a hoof over her eyes. Cadance may have been the Princess of Love, but even she was shocked beyond words after witnessing the aftermath of Spike’s multi-day “Celebration” he received from the Crystal Empire following Sombra’s defeat. The Crystal Ponies were justifyingly grateful, not to mention generous for no longer being slaves to King Sombra, but the massive orgy that ensued around Spike afterward would’ve been wild enough to make Incitatus* blush. Even over a year after that event, the drake could’ve been mistaken as a Fertility God from all the action he’d be offered or received every time he wandered the Empire’s streets. Because of that, Cadance had to take a breath before saying, “I’m just saying that given what usually occurs with you, it would be best to not cause any conflicts with outside nations due to social differences or taboos.”
“Then, just have me do stuff behind closed doors!” shouted Spike with his claws raised. He gave the three an expectant look, like he felt that answer was unbelievably obvious. “Shouldn’t that be enough for all of you?”
“Why do you think we’re talking to you about this right now?” asked Celestia with her eyes narrowing on him. “You are aware that crystal walls aren’t sound-proof, right? I was walking down the main hall of the castle with the Dutchess of Maretonia, which turned very uncomfortable for both of us when we overheard the very detailed happenings involving you and half the kitchen staff!”
Spike could see that Celestia was rather pissed (and rightfully so), but Spike couldn’t help growing a cheeky grin while blushing at that reminder. "Uhhh... Heh heh heh~"
“SPIKE!!” yelled all of the Princess at the same time.
“W-What?!” he blurted after a small jolt from their outburst. “I was just in there for a taste-testing! You should be yelling at them for offering those frosting samples on their--”
“SPIKE, NOW IS NOT THE TIME!!!” roared Twilight furiously, which was sudden enough to make Spike and the other two Princesses flinch in surprise. The Alicorn had to take a breath, and covered her face remorsefully after such an un-Royal reaction. Fortunately, Spike was too flustered by his guardian’s outburst to try and say anything. Instead, he merely stood wide-eyed with a slight look of unease on his face.
“Ughhh… I’m… I’m sorry for yelling at you, Spike...” Twilight knew that she had to take action, but she still felt the need to mutter that apology just in case her assistant took it too personally. After a quick sigh, the Princess lowered her hoof and spoke in a more maternal, but still stern tone of voice. “Spike… you know that I love you. And given all that’s happened in both of our lives, I don’t think it needs to be said that I will always love you, no matter what. I’ve lived with you long enough to accept you for who you are, and to let you live your life without any judgement…”
Spike bit his lip uncomfortably, and nodded in response to Twilight’s undoubtedly sincere words. Even though the two have had some rocky patches between them over the years (especially after he grew a more sexually-open mindset), those hurdles only helped to make their relationship grow into an unbreakable bond. Despite her hesitances regarding his actions, Spike knew that the pony would never stop loving him, nor would she painfully judge him for his decisions. Because of that, he kept himself silent so she could finish her speech.
“And right now, we’re not asking you to refrain from things due to us being ‘prudes,’ or not understanding what makes you happy. We all clearly do, and if this was any other time you know we wouldn’t be intervening like this. But this is the Equestria Games, Spike. This is an event where creatures from all over the world gather to join in innocent, family-friendly competition. If you were to do anything inappropriate, it would not only endanger our titles as competent leaders, but also negatively affect Equestria’s social and economic climates as well.”
“Not to mention,” added Cadance with a shrug, “there are children all over the Empire. Do you really want to risk being seen by any foals and breaking one of your strictest rules?”
Spike huffed and closed his eyes in understanding. Given how young he looked, Spike made it explicitly clear early into his new lifestyle that he was a legal adult, and refrained from doing anything child-related. That not only meant performing acts away from child-friendly venues, but also flat-out refusing to serve any pedophiles who may have seen him as a kid. And given how Cadance's statement about the event’s crowd population was correct, the drake could only sigh and nod apprehensively. “Okay, I… yeah, I get that. But I have been avoiding doing anything outdoors around here.”
“And like I said,” stated Celestia in repeated emphasis, “the crystal walls aren’t sound-proof. I know this may be an inconvenience, but you have to understand why we’re treating this so seriously.”
Once again, Spike could only exhale while looking away from them with his arms crossed. He still had a slight pout on his face, but he looked significantly less upset than he was a few minutes ago. Part of him wanted to disagree to the Princesses’ measures, but he knew that the Equestria Games wasn’t like most other events he took advantage of for sex. So despite his lingering ideas, the drake closed his eyes and sighed before shrugging in reluctant acceptance. “Well, I… okay, fine. I understand.”
Twilight breathed out with a smile in relief. “Alright, thank you,” she replied in a more courteous tone towards the little dragon. However, her muzzle skewed a bit before she decided to add with slight hesitance, “So, ummm… would you be alright with doing a Pinkie Promise on the matter?”
“Oh, come on!”
“Please,” she added with a much sterner stare on him. “We already have an important meeting we’re running late for, and I don’t want to keep wondering what you might be up to if you don’t promise us you’ll be on your best behavior.”
He wanted to chastise her for not trusting him, but the drake still groaned with a roll of his eyes before blurting, “Alright, FINE! I promise I won’t solicit any sex, OR accept any solicitations for sex from ponies during the Equestria Games, alright?!” He then raised his claw, and gave the familiar motions while sealing that pact with, “Cross my heart, hope to fly, stick a cupcake in my eye!”
“Thank you!” With a very content smile on her face, Twilight went in to give her assistant a thankful hug. While Celestia and Cadance nodded gratefully and their leaves, Twilight stayed for only a second more to add, “And don’t worry, I’m sure you’ll find something to occupy your time with until the games end. Just enjoy yourself, alright?”
Spike merely sighed flatly and nodded. “Yeah, yeah…” The dragon was clearly bummed, but he still mustered up a smile as he waved the Princesses goodbye. By the time the three Alicorns left the room, he only waited about five seconds before he pulled down at the sides of his face with a frustrated groan. “NNNNGGGGGG!!! S-Stupid family-friendly games!”
Spike wanted to sulk back in his bedroom, or even use his breath to set something on fire, but he knew that neither of those options would be a good solution for his disappointment. It’s been over a day since that romp with the kitchen staff, and he hadn’t been able to get any proper action since then. The last thing the dragon wanted to admit was that he was addicted to sex, but he knew any statement otherwise would’ve been a lie. Whether it was in his mouth, in his claws, or shoved up his immaculately tight hole, he knew that he was gonna go stir-crazy if he didn’t get his fix of cock soon. But with that Pinkie Promise he made, he knew that Twilight would likely never forgive him if he broke that now.
“Urrrghhhh… Well… at least I have my toys in my room,” he muttered to himself with a meager shrug. Since his quarters was back at the Crystal Castle, the drake knew he had quite a walk from this stadium to reach his Terrible Drake collection. They weren't a perfect replacement, but he could at least get his prostate a good rubbing to help ease his growing blue-balls. But given how many crystal ponies were around, Spike cringed at the thought of having to turn down so many guys for the Princesses’ sake. Alas, all he could do was take a deep breath as he left the storage room with a scowl on his face.
However, like a grand coincidence of miracle-like proportions, the drake re-entered the rear hall of the stadium just as a particular athletic team were walking past the door. Spike’s emerald eyes widened in an instant, and his jaw nearly dropped to the floor at the sight of the three massive brutes. Having just finished their final runs for the afternoon, the athletes representing the Gryphon Kingdom looked absolutely drained while breathing heavily and walking in tandem. With biceps as thick as tree trunks, builds as muscular as Bulk Biceps (along with properly-proportioned wings), and the distinct scent of heavy musk wafting from their sweat-beaded feathers, the dragon was frozen as a strong blush practically exploded across his face.
That Pinkie Promise played back in his mind, but not due to his conscience trying to remind him to be good. In fact, it seemed that his mind thought back to it as a realization came to him…
I promise I won’t solicit any sex, OR accept any solicitations for sex from ponies during the Equestria Games…
I won’t solicit any sex, OR accept any solicitations for sex from ponies…
Sex from ponies…
Ponies.
Spike may have not been planning any loopholes when he made that promise, but he was infinitely happy that he inadvertently did. Especially when one of the gryphons stopped and noticed the blushed dragon. The muscular avian had a deliciously thick and toned chest, covered with a ruffled plume of brown feathers that were beading in sweat. The fur along his slender feline backside carried a tan color similar to a lion’s, which went along well with his thin tail with a tuft of brown fur at the end. His brooding golden eyes carried a similar shade to his massive jagged beak, which grew a sly-looking smile when he caught sight of the drake.
“Hey, wait a minute…” The gryphon pulled out his claw, which prompted the other two gryphons to stop while behind him. One of them had pitch-black feathers above his light grey coat, while the other had a plume of purple feathers that was only slightly darker than his fur. Neither of them seemed to notice the dragon until they heard the brown one say with an excited smile, “Holy shit, you’re Spike, right?!”
Spike’s eyes widened quite a bit, and he grew a shaky grin as he tried to keep himself casual. “Uhhh… Y-Yeah! I am!” He reached out his claw and introduced himself politely to the gryphon. “It’s a pleasure to meet you! I know a lot of crystal ponies call me Spike the Brave and Magnificent, but you can just call me Spike.”
“Sounds good to me,” replied the gryphon as he firmly shook Spike’s claw. “Name’s Blaze Clawston, but you can just call me Blaze…” After finishing his claw-shake, the athlete’s eyes narrowed on Spike as he added with a cheeky-looking smirk, “I will say, though… I’ve heard you being referred by a lot of other names around here~”
Seeing that all-too familiar gleam in the gryphon’s eyes, Spike’s smile turned much more coy while replying with a shrug, “Well… I suppose I have, Blaze. If you don’t mind me asking... what names for me have you guys been hearing?~”
The drake’s smirk was accompanied with a slanted raise of his brow, which caused Blaze to chuckle knowingly. He took a second to glance back at his fellow gryphons, who both cackled a little with similar-looking grins of their own. “Well…” After a brief pause, Blaze looked back down at Spike and answered with a playful shrug, “We may have heard from some crystal ponies that you’ve been known as... the Crystal Empire’s unofficial carriage~”
That reply made Spike giggle with a cheeky tilt of his head, not showing any disagreement with that term. “Yeah, I’ve heard that one before. And… given how many stallions have ridden me hard around here, I can’t say that name’s a lie by any means~”
Blaze and the other two smiled wickedly wide, which only made the dragon’s expression turn more suggestive while standing before them. Spike leaned against the wall of the hallway, and wiped his chest with the knuckles of his free claw as he asked, “Just to clarify something, since I’m not a hundred-percent sure… Are the locker-rooms around here made with crystal walls?~”
Blaze seemed a little confused, but the black gryphon piped up with a raised talon, “Uhhh… actually I think they use cinder blocks for the locker rooms. Probably for safety reasons or something.”
In the split-second he thought things over, Spike’s smile became just as wide as his new friends. Since he wasn’t technically breaking his Pinkie Promise, nor would he be endangering International scuffles within more sound-proof walls, the drake looked up at them and said in a very pleased tone of voice, “Well then… are you guys needing a little... assistance after such a big game?~”
Blaze chuckled with a crack of his neck, and narrowed his eyes on Spike while his brows are raised. “You sure about that? Because we have like, five other gryphons waiting in showers right now~”
That addition caused the dragon’s fangs to be clearly seen beneath his giddy grin. “Mister Clawston, I seriously hope you're not underestimating me~”
"Wellll.... I just wanted to make sure you knew that," Blaze said with a roll of his eyes in clarification. "I'm sure you have a lot on your schedule, so we didn't wanna, you know... take up too much of your time."
"Oh, don't worry about that, big guy~" purred the dragon, his pupils slitting for a brief second as he felt his primal urges kicking in. "Luckily for you guys, my schedule just opened up rather wide... And I have a feeling that won't be the only thing opened wide from the looks of things~"
While the other two turned back to each other to high-five in anticipation, the dragon motioned Blaze to come closer with a ‘come hither’ movement of his claw. After the gryphon leaned down, Spike whispered naughtily into his ear, “If you bring me to the locker room with you guys, I’ll let you have the first go~”
With a devilish smile practically welded on his beak, Blaze picked up Spike with two of his talons pinned between the scales on his head. “Deal!~” he shouted cheerfully before hoisting him onto his back, and motioning his teammates to follow him. “C’mon, guys! I think it’s time to... hit the showers~”
As Blaze's friends cheered with revived energy, all that Spike could do was smile in elation while riding the muscular gryphon's back. However, as the four made their way down to the halls towards the locker-rooms, the drake shivered a bit and thought to himself, Oh man... I really hope the cinder blocks will be enough to cover what happens next~
Author's Note
*Just in case anyone reading this isn't a history expert, Incitatus was the horse (and official consul member) of Caligula, one of the most controversial and sex-crazed Emperors of Rome.
Also, I want to clarify that this story's Blaze Clawston is the same Blaze from my magnum opus series Brushed Away. However, I don't consider the universes of Brushed Away and Chronicles of a Sluttified Spike to be in the same canon. Troy and Canvas might be in SlutSpike's universe, but SlutSpike is obviously not in Brushed Away's.
