The Girly-Boy Dragon

Spike followed closely next to Button Mash's side. He knew all too well where Rumble was leading them.

"The second this new dragon's house comes into view is also most likely gonna be the moment that these two take off, and leave me to carry out this weird dare," Spike thought at first.

Instead, Rumble made sure to take the time before they had even gotten there, and instructed Spike on how he should behave.

"Alright! Spike, let me quickly give you some pointers," Rumble said to break up the silence.

Spike blinked, and almost got an attitude with Rumble. "Oh? Like you know what you're doing with girls... Say, that reminds me to ask you! Are you a virgin, too???"

Rumble avoided answering by stating, "We're not playing truth or dare anymore, but you're still taking that dare, Spike."

"Just answer him," Button Mash said with one of his hooves pressed against the back of Rumble's wings.

"Of course I'm not a virgin! If you must know..."

They both looked at him expectingly. Spike asked, "Uh-huh?"

"Err...! If you must know... I, uh, scored with Apple Bloom a while back." He was lying through his muzzle.

They gasped, but neither of them believed it. Still, Button Mash asked tauntingly, "You munched on some of her delicious, sweet apples? Wow..."

Spike even teased, "Took you long enough to figure out which pony to choose, but you know... I'm just gonna go ask Apple Bloom later on."

Rumble just kept walking at a good pace, but still said to Spike, "How do you know she'll tell somepony like you about it?" He looked at Spike while wearing his best poker face, but Spike's was just a little bit better than his. "You know how I'm doing you a favor, right? You won't give me some credit? I'm the one who set this whole thing up after all."

Spike just rolled his eyes, and folded his arms. "So you are a virgin. Figures..."

Rumble placed his hoof around Spike's back once they had arrived, and said, "Look, I've still got better experience with girls than you, and you know it."

Spike wanted to deny this, but he admitted defeat because it would seem that they had arrived, and said, "Alright, Rumble. You win, okay? Now, is that her house?"

Rumble nodded, his hoof still wrapped around Spike's neck. "That's it, right over there."

The establishment was brand new, and it even had a beautiful flower garden. There were a few chairs to use out front, and a welcoming, stone walkway built along the lawn leading up to the porch stairs. It seemed modest enough, so Spike said, "I definitely don't recall this being here before. I think they were building something last I saw, but I didn't expect it to be somepony's house."

Rumble then told Spike, "She'll probably not answer the door. It'll probably be her parents, so all you've gotta do is knock, let them answer, and then say that you heard that a new dragon moved into town. See what they say."

Spike shivered, and asked while shoving Rumble away, "That sounds ridiculous! They'll run me off before I even get to see her!"

Rumble fidgeted, and pointed out, "You've got a better plan?" Spike didn't answer fast enough, so Rumble just began bantering, "I didn't think so! Now, once you're in, be sure to compliment her. Tell her... she smells good, or...."

"Or... her scales," Button Mash offered. "Tell her that you think her scales are real pretty."

Rumble teasingly punched Button on his shoulder as a sign of acceptance. "Good idea, because it's totally true! Her scales really are way more shinier than your scales, and they look smoother, too."

Spike huffed with anxiety in his voice, and told the two, "To be honest, I don't know if I can do this. I've never had this many butterflies in my stomach all at once. You know, Rumble?"

The colt just grinned that much more. "You're just new to all of this! You'll do fine. What's the worst that can happen?"

Spike shrugged, and guessed, "She just ends up not liking me?"

"Exactly, so what's one out of... how many? An entire nation?"

Spike stopped stressing so much after that, and even thanked Rumble for the pep talk. "Thanks, Rumble. You've made your point." He then walked forward, stopped, and said, "Well, guys... I guess I shouldn't waste anymore time. Wish me luck."

Button Mash cheerfully did so by yelling to Spike, "Good luck!"

However, Rumble boasted, "You don't need it, but alright. Good luck, Spike!"

Walking up was harder than Spike had originally imagined. His legs seemed heavier. He glanced behind himself to see if Rumble and Button Mash were still there, which they weren't. Those two had already wandered off, which would actually turn out to be a good thing. The last thing Spike needed was his friends pressuring him just by being all too nosey, and spying in. He returned his gaze at the door in front of him, took things one step at a time, and got up onto the porch.

"Okay, Spike," he frantically thought to himself. "Get a grip. You've gotta knock on the door... Just... raise your right arm... There you go..." His open claw was inches away from the door, but still, he waited a second longer. Then, he clenched it, and finally knocked three times.

There was a moment of quietness, but soon, Spike started noticing the activity coming from within. He started to see a pair of ponies come up from behind the draped window to his right. He stood his ground despite how much he wanted to bail then and there, and waited for the door to open. When it did, the two regular looking ponies just stared at him.

The light blue stallion was fully dressed in a brown pinstriped suit, and Spike could also see a set of small wings on his back. He also had on a fedora about the same color as his suit. His wife almost resembled Fluttershy, except that she was a unicorn. Her coat was peach orange, and she was wearing matching studded earrings.

They both blinked at Spike before finally speaking to him. The stallion spoke up first, "Well would you look at that, hun. I hadn't yet heard that there was another kid dragon living in Ponyville. Well, except that guardian belonging to the Princess of Friendship, but this couldn't be that same dragon! Could it?"

"Well, actually," Spike was able to say. "I am that dragon. M-my name is Spike, and uh..."

He was cut off by the wife saying rather loudly, "Oh, wow! Princess Twilight's very own protector is at our doorsteps? How exciting! How many more dragons could there be?"

Spike laughed, and commented, "I think I'm the only other in town, actually. Also, that brings me to why I'm here!"

The stallion asked, "You've probably heard about our adopted daughter, and want to make friends with her, right?"

Spike began to sweat, and said, "Yeah... Make friends with her. Right."

The wife then said to her husband, "Oh, Silent Writer... You have to go to work soon."

He looked at her with a stunned expression, and said, "Dang! Thanks for reminding me."

With that, he was jolting back into the house, and for the moment, Spike was left alone with the wife. In order to get her attention, Spike asked her while she was still turned away, "So, Silent Writer's you're husband I presume?"

She looked back, and said, "Oh, yes he is! We're happily married, and my name is Peachy Delight. Nice to meet you!"

Spike smiled wistfully, and was shown in by Peachy. She allowed Spike to look around for a bit before pointing out where Silk's room was. While passing him by, she pointed, and said, "That hall down there, and to the left is Silk's room."

Silent Writed came back around from another corner, and said, "Alright, well, nice to meet you, Spike. Bye, hun!"

Out the door he went, but the wife still remained nearby, so Spike wasn't really sure how to proceed with this. He was getting cold feet, and almost froze up. However, abruptly, he began walking as soon as he heard a fairly feminine voice coming from down the short hallway. He wasn't sure what Silk had said, but it was just enough to make him nervously start walking again, and in time, he was at the door.

Spike looked back, and then saw Peachy leave the house. She was probably going off to tend to her flowers. After that, Spike began reconsidering that maybe this'll work out after all, and reached for the knob. He entered, and was soon within a much different environment. The walls, and ceiling were pink. Even the carpet she had was pink. Rather than like the wooden floor outside her room, Spike was now trotting on a mass of welcoming, pink fuzz.

Immediately, Spike was encompassed by the most wonderful smell of cotton candy. That's when after taking all this in, Spike saw Silk sitting across from him, turning around, and putting her perfume down on her make-up table. She blinked when she saw him, and had nothing but genuine interest in her eyes after that. Hopping down from her small, red heart themed chair, she smiled playfully, and started walking up to Spike.

Without hardly even noticing what he had done, Spike complimented her out of nowhere by gasping, and suddenly saying, "Sh-she's... so cute!"

Silk slowed her pace, but still came up to him with a smile, and said, "Thanks! You're sort of cute yourself. I guess you must be... Spike, right? Which means that Rumble kid wasn't joking around." She placed her claws together joyfully, and pointed out to Spike, "How cool of you to come! I suppose Rumble filled you in on everything?" Then, she lowered her claws jokingly, and gave Spike an unamused smirk before asking him half-sarcastically, "Or did he not tell you anything at all, and left you in the dark?"

Spike scratched the back of his head, and said, "N-no, no! He told me about you... That you're not..."

Silk giggled, and openly said, "You don't have to be so shy, you know. Yes, I've had sex before, and I'm willing to help you lose your virginity. So, how do you wanna do this? Do you wanna take it slow, or-"

Spike spoke up quickly. He knew the kind of questions to ask her by now. "Actually, Silk? I hope you don't mind if I ask, but... How many others have you done it with? Because you can't be much older than I am. Right?"

Silk giggled some more, and said sweetly, "I've only ever had sex with one other dragon. Actually... if you want to know, even though he loved every minute of it... The sex, I mean... he still wouldn't accept who I really was. I'm the kind of dragon that's willing to go all out, but I like to think that I'm still nice to hang out with. It just... didn't work out with us, though. So, please don't get the wrong idea. I haven't had a whole lot of experience, but I've had enough to know that I'm bored, and lonely... And..."

She came much closer to him, a sly expression crossing her lips. She looked down to see where Spike's claws were, and held them with her own. Silk finished with, "I want to give love a second chance." She had timed the kiss perfectly, and before Spike could say how pretty her scales were, she was already sinking her tongue passed Spike's quivering mouth. He stayed still, unable to process what was going on quickly enough to have much of a reaction. He just kept his eyebrows fully raised, and allowed her to guide him on over to the bed while she still kept their lips pressed together.

Silk sat Spike down gently, and ended the kiss with a strand still connecting the two. "What do you say we... move on?" Silk asked as she wiped the small amount of spit away with an arm. She blushed some more while motioning her way down to his protruding prick. "My, my," she flirted with him. "You're really hard from that peck, aren't you? All we did was kiss... This is gonna be fun!"

Spike began to sweat even more while he watched her adorable tail go up in the air. As it did, her head went down, and she took most of what Spike had to offer her directly into her mouth. Spike couldn't help himself, and began letting out moans to let Silk know how great of a job she was doing. She even began moaning herself while Spike's veiny cock was still pressed against the insides of her cheeks, enjoying his taste thoroughly.

The more she sucked, and began forming a rhythm with the way her head had begun to bob up and down, the harder Spike got. By now, he was shaking, and while one claw had kept him elevated against the bed, the other slowly brought itself up to his upper torso. He knew he was about to cum already, but wasn't sure how to tell her this.

Silk kept up the speed she was at, and looked up to check on Spike. He glanced down at her, and for a second, she took him out of her mouth. Wile still using one of her claws to pleasure him, she instructed, "Just tell me when you're about to cum. Okay?"

Spike nodded as he panted blissfully. "O-okay," he mumbled with excitement.

Down she went again, and Spike's growth was once again surrounded by the soft warmth of her eager muzzle. Having gotten used to the feeling, Silk took more and more of Spike in, deeper and faster, until Spike could barely hold out much longer. He groaned powerfully before saying, "I think I'm... I'm definitely close, Silk!"

She released his dick from her tight mouth, and started jacking Spike off furiously. All the while, she said to him, "Cum for me, Spike! I wanna see this adorable dick of yours spurt all over!"

He couldn't deny her this request, and released his load into the air. It fell mostly on her chest, and some of it landed in her mouth, and on her cheeks. Spike gave her more than he thought he would, and once it was all over, he just leaned back while keeping himself lifted on one of his elbows. "That was... Awesome."

Silk wiped some of Spike's wet spunk off of her cheek by using the back of her claw, and commented, "Overall, you taste a little bit salty, but you did great as well!" She tasted some more of it, and said, "Mmh, thanks for that." Then, she got herself closer to Spike, and pressed up against him. "You came awfully quickly, you know, but I just know you're not satisfied yet! Right, Spike?"

He just bit a finger, and mumbled after snickering, "What if I'm not? What's next?"

The closer and closer Silk got, the more tense Spike became. At that moment, he had concluded that he was meeting the perfect girl for him. However, there was something that he was definitely not planning on.

At first, he thought his eyes were playing tricks on him, but upon actually feeling Silk's very own dick press up against his leg, he'd be having extremely mixed feelings about this whole situation. "Hey, something's rubbing against- GAH!"

Silk sported his own flashy pecker for Spike to gaze at, but for Spike, it was as if Silk had just rode up to Spike while riding on a humongous tank, its cannon nestled firmly in between her curvy legs. That was because comparing the two, she even seemed to be even bigger than Spike was. All Spike could do for a couple of seconds was keep backing away from his host in an awkward crawl. He eventually bumped into a nice, fluffy set of pillows, and the whole time, Silk had been keeping up with him.

"What the hell?!" Spike questioned.

He was still inches away from stealing Spike's other virginity, and said, "Oh, don't be that way! I'm sorry if this changes things, but I needed to show you just how much fun I could be before you went and made any premature conclusions. Besides..." He calmly grabbed hold of Spike's still semi-hard prick, and began rubbing it to make it fully erect again while mentioning, "You still seem to be enjoying yourself."

Spike didn't stop Silk right away from what he was doing, because in truth, Silk was right. That didn't stop Spike from attempting to retaliate, however, and he did so by gently stopping what Silk was doing. "Wait! You mean to tell me... this whole time... you were a guy?!"

Silk closed his eyes with a displeased frown, and said, "I prefer being called a girly-boy."

"Your parents don't even know?! Because they were calling you a girl before I entered this room!"

Silk waved that off, and said quite strongly, "They're the ones who assumed I was a girl, and never really checked. I just, sort of... tagged along with it. I was always into more feminine things than other dragons. I never really knew who my real parents were before they took me in. All I remember was how I'd jump from place to place, and I was always just lucky enough to have somepony take pity on me. Plus, you've gotta know, I've only really been with them for two or three years. Four years max. I met them shortly after losing my virginity."

Spike could only shake his head at this point, and said mostly to himself, "I'm gonna kill Rumble for this."

Silk then pleaded with Spike, "Oh, please, Spike... Don't be that way! This must've been pretty spectacular for you so far, right? Surely, Spike... There's gotta be some piece of you that's still attracted to me..."

Spike breathed, and looked down at Silk. Or, more specifically, at his dick again, and whispered, "I'm... not into... girly-boys, though. At least, I never thought I was..."

Holding onto one of Spike's claws with one of his own, and the other resting closely next to Spike's waist, Silk asked Spike deeply, "How do you know? You've never been with a girly-boy before, and yet you seem to be enjoying me thoroughly..."

Spike made the choice of lowering his defenses, and asked, "Do you promise that we'll just keep having an awesome time together?"

Silk flirted, "I promise you that, and more if you'll let me!"

With that assurance given to him, Spike nodded with a nervous sigh, and gulped. "A-alright, Silk... I'll give you a chance."

Silk's smile was the biggest Spike had seen it get so far, and he was soon clapping with joy. "Yay! That's great... but, there's just one thing that I have to insist on."

Spike felt a chill run down his spine, and he could've even guessed what that something was had he been asked. Despite this, he asked as he began to feel his heart pounding against his chest, "What might that be?"

Silk simply rubbed a finger down Spike's slightly quivering leg, and said after making direct, and perfect eye contact, "I get to go first, so bend over for me, and get on all fours."