Spike groaned in satisfaction as he got out of the lava bath. It was one of the great things he couldn’t find in Ponyville. Sure, a spa visit was relaxing too, but normal baths couldn’t come close to the heaven that was the searing hot and muscle-relaxing experience of a lava bath. Of course, he had to install a normal bathhouse for Twilight and Rarity as a side note. Not to mention Rarity helping to actually adjust his living arrangements, which was pretty much a large rock cave with many rooms carved out.

It was her contribution in a way. She took care of his living arrangements, and also his appearance when it came to his clothes.

Spike was actually pretty impressed when he saw Rarity crafting doors with her magic in beautiful patterns and smoothing out the cave walls. She even went as far as to build him a proper bed instead of a slab of stone, and was responsible for bringing in supplies and workers to introduce plumbing and electricity. After all, while her magic could certainly do many things, she of course had trouble to do everything. So, a few quick trade arrangements here and there were all it took. Griffons and Minotaurs were rather easily convinced by her charming personality and the riches the Dragon Lord had to offer.

Soon not only workers streamed in, but also knowledge, so that dragons were actually educated on how to construct a suitable home. It was revolutionary to say the least. Albeit, Rarity and Ember got into a bit of a fight since Ember accidentally...sneezed a curtain on fire.

It was then decided by Twilight to make everything fireproof via spells, until such a time arrived when Ember would learn to keep her sneezes under control. ‘Under control’ hereby meaning that she wouldn’t cause fires with them, and with that, not give Rarity an aneurysm.

Of course, that measure was needed with how much flammable stuff Rarity brought into his new home. The carpet certainly was a nice touch and felt great under his feet, plus it gave the space more of a homey feel. Not to mention, the other changes like windows and furniture that made the place now slowly look more like a proper castle interior-wise, other than simply a cave.

She also employed staff for the castle, like guards and even some cute dragoness maids in said maid outfits...albeit Rarity made it clear to the first dragoness that flirted with him that she won’t tolerate such a behavior until she had secured her position as his mate. Even going as far as to order her to get rutted by some guards that stood nearby if she was that horny.

The poor thing was cowed sufficiently at the end of the pristine mares rant. At least until his guards followed Rarity’s orders and gave her the fucking she definitely craved judging from the wails of pure ecstatic pleasure that flew from her maw. It was an example some of the other maids followed so that from time to time, he could hear or see cute dragoness maids having fun with a few of his guards.

Of course this was something he encouraged, even though he sadly couldn’t join. His suitors would be very cross with him, and Celestia knows all three of them could be pretty scary if they wanted to.

Anyway, this role she gave herself made her the...Head Maid of the castle? Or was there another title for that role? Not that it mattered, he could simply make a name up, like Head Mare, but that might actually sound too important. Not too mention it might imply she was being his chosen mate, since the term Head or Lead Mare pretty much described the first mare chosen by a stallion. So his other suitors would certainly swiftly protest at this term. That is why he stayed with Head Maid, which was a rather fitting term in a sense, considering the sexual situations both maids and Rarity got into.

Speaking of her, he just reached the doors to her so-called Creativity Room, where she always prepared him for his duties. It was then that he started to hear loud, sultry moans from it.

“R-Right there!” a certain elegant voice exclaimed along the wet slapping.

Spike shook his head in amusement as he pushed the doors open.

What he saw didn’t come as a surprise. His unicorn friend was actively fornicating with two guards, both red-skinned dragons having the mare sandwiched between them as their hot pulsing cocks thrusted up in the unicorn’s slutty twat and pucker. Her pussy was gushing, dripping her sticky marecum to the polished ground. She certainly had a reason not to carpet this room, Spike reminded himself as he watched this encounter with a grin.

The mare cried out as she was sheathed repeatedly on the hard draconic shafts. They were sinking deeply into her all too smoothly and without trouble, showing just how loose she was for dragon cock.

It was only a moment later when his guards groaned, hilting inside of her, and filling the slutty pony with their hot dragon seed. Rarity herself came as soon as she felt the familiar heat flooding her insides, making her sensitive walls ripple as they started to messily spray her arousal. Said juices were coating their cocks just as much as the floor which quickly became a real sticky mess.

Interestingly enough, Spike found out that all of his three suitors were quite the squirters. Something that was incredibly sexy and didn’t make choosing any of them easier.

His guards probably could agree on that assessment. They wore an armor not unlike Ember’s, only in silver and not gold. Also their helmets weren’t covering all of their face. And their crotches were free of any fabric… Admittedly that last one was Rarity’s idea not his.

The mare certainly was rather passionate not only about clothing but even about giving the guards proper armor. She went as far as to steal Ember’s armor as a model, though of course the dragoness wasn’t happy about it. Still, things worked out in the end and the fashionista managed to give his guards a proper outfit.

Soon enough, Rarity’s pleased orgasmic cries boiled down to simple heavy panting as Spike decided to now move forward and into the room, announcing his arrival.

Rarity instantly noticed this, her eyes focusing on him with a smile.

“G-Good M-Morning, D-Darliaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh~” the pristine white mare cried out as the dragon guards humped a few more times into her, stirring her sticky cum-filled insides up, and making the mare quiver as her face heated right up.

“Good Morning, Rarity,” Spike greeted back, ignoring her antics with a smile. A normal friendly smile, and not the dopey one he used to have around her, since some things weren’t the same after the events had transpired.

It was actually weird how his view of this unicorn mare had changed. Sure, he still found her really attractive, but he wasn’t a drooling mess every time he was near her. It was actually embarrassing to think about his past self. He, or actually Twilight hypothesized that his growth helped him to grow out of his hormone-induced crush. Something Rarity rather loudly whined and lamented about, while Twilight grinned in triumph, practically gloating in front of her… It was kinda weird to see his surrogate sister and former crush like this. They never got into any kind of arguments, but now they took rather well to this rivalry.

Though at least they stayed friendly enough with each other...most of the time. One could say there was a friction between the three of his suitors that hindered them from getting along one hundred percent. But Spike was sure enough he would figure things out. If he managed to become Dragon Lord, how much harder can sorting out this sexual mess of three lovestruck suitors be?

Rarity meanwhile was set down by his guards on shaky hooves as they simply went out of the room, getting back to their duties. The unicorn mare was already approaching him as he went to the kitchen area, completely ignoring the trail of cum that was dripping out of her lewdly gaping pussy and ass.

It was another contribution. The kitchen thing and not the dripping pussy and ass one, albeit Spike had to admit this was rather...unf~. Anyway it fell into the ‘Spike Time’ as he came to call it. He didn’t find any better name for it and simply used ‘Twilight Time’ as a template despite the varied meanings.

Basically his three suitors made out certain times they had Spike all for themselves, without any of the others being allowed to interfere. Ember for example got the mornings. Rarity got breakfast time and preparation for his upcoming Dragon Court responsibility. And lastly Twilight getting the court time until lunch.

Court hereby is a lot shorter than in Canterlot seeing as most dragons aren’t as whiny as ponies when it came to their problems, and rather try to take care of them themselves first. Ember’s words not his. And seeing how she used said word on Rarity on a daily basis… There is a reason Ember is forbidden from entering this room.

But that conflict was Future Spike’s problem. Present Spike however had now the absolute joy of getting pampered, instead of having to work for his release.

Not that Ember’s methods were bad. It was just nice to have a beautiful mare like Rarity being so devoted to him. And not the other way around like it was before his growth spurt. Actually, Spike liked to think that this was karma. A final reward for all the times he was Rarity’s pincushion, had to carry out her garbage, or the whole gem digging he did for her with minimum pay. Kind of ironic with her being the Element of Generosity now that he thought about it.

As Spike sat down, he could already feel his cock stirring, getting erect and making Rarity titter as she swayed her hips seductively as she was rounding the drake, her eyes half-lidded.

“My my. You certainly are not losing any time, are you my sweet little Spikey-Wikey?” she asked with a brilliant smile, “But neither am I.”

As if to accentuate that statement she levitated some cloth over in a flash of light. As the light dimmed she was wearing one of those sexy maid outfits she made for the dragonesses, only fit for a pony. Not to mention her usual make-up was joined by a sensual red lipstick. Spike certainly wouldn’t mind bringing down these luscious lips to his cock~

“I am here to serve you today my lord,” the mare said in a noble accent, bowing demurely.

She eyed his form in clear admiration and lust, though still held back a wince at noticing a new bruise on his side. Luckily Rarity held her tongue about it. When this all started out and she noticed the first of many bruises...things were less pretty. She was screaming ‘HATCHLING ABUSE’ at the top of her lungs and stormed directly towards Ember to strangle the dragoness. The ensuing cat fight was quite hot and drew even a crowd. Especially with how perverted things got. Let’s just say tail pegging wasn’t a thing beforeclaw. It was also probably the most perverted invention on that day. Especially since the rather creative use of Rarity holding Ember’s tail and shoving it somewhere where the sun doesn’t shine was unheard of. Ember of course retaliated, spanking Rarity’s ass and even wanting to harm her mane, but Spike luckily enough stepped in before irreparable damage could be done with how valuable she held her mane, while also appeasing the unicorn mare in the process. Not an easy thing to do, but Rarity accepted it at the end after many sex-filled bribes on his part.

She ignored the bruises as best as she could and simply tried to concentrate on her own advances as she quickly levitated a delicious looking omelett towards Spike, as well as a tea. Ruby tea, by the looks of it. Something that made him lick his lips. Rarity really was the best when it came to making tea out of gems. Something she invented specifically to please him. He then nodded in approval.

“You did very well my maid,” he complimented with a grin, before snaking a claw under her dress on her cutie-mark clad butt, giving it a hard grope, and making her moan out.

“N-No! Y-You can’t! I am but a simple maid!” his pristine friend droned on in this little roleplay they installed. Rarity was after all apt in making costumes, so playing like that certainly had its perverted charm. A charm that got both of them quite aroused in no time at all. Especially as Spike pulled her closer, looking down on the mare while he rubbed her hindquarters.

“And I am your lord. I will say what is acceptable and what is not. Your uniform is shorter than the other maids. So don’t act like you weren’t trying to get some dragon to fuck your loose holes.”

“B-But I didn’t!” she exclaimed dramatically, while at the same time not pulling away from his roaming claws.

“Oh? Do I hear my maid lying? To her lord? Now, I can’t have you disobeying. What would the other dragons say? As punishment you have to get under the table and suck me off with those full lips of yours.”

The mare blushed up a storm, trying her best to act insecure as she looked up at him, “I-I can’t!”

“Either that or I take you in front of the door and fuck you with every maid and guard being able to watch you. Maybe even joining in on the fun?” he teased, making Rarity gasp with a hoof over her head.

“This is. The. Worst. Possible. THING!” she exclaimed dramatically before lowering into a normal position again, “But alas I of course oblige,” she finished in a normal pleased tone before getting under the table a bit too eagerly, just as Spike started taking his first bite on the omelett, humming in satisfaction. Rarity certainly knew how to cook. Unlike her younger sister.

Only a moment later an elegant wet tongue was sliding over his smooth draconic shaft. Even after so many times, it was still quite the pleasant feeling and never got old. And Rarity was quite eager to please. Her tongue was wandering places, trailing over every free inch of his hot cockflesh and lubricating it right up, from the base of his cock, up to his sensitive tip. The pre that started to spew only encouraged her more as she scooped it right up, humming at the taste.

“You know darling, mhmmm, I doubt you will find a more *slurp* sophisticated mouth than mine for this. And this is something you could *slick* have every single day of your life. Even during your *lick* wake up. Not have a brute dragoness *schlick* dragging you out by your tail and abusing you!” the mare said, briefly breaking character. Not that Spike was surprised.

Out of all of his friends, Rarity was the most direct then it came to her rivals. He honestly expected Ember, but the dragoness usually didn’t mention his pony friends, other than then they came up in a conversation.

“Oh? Are you really trying to tell me who is allowed to suck my dick? You little minx?” Spike scolded in a mock offended tone.

“O-Of course not my lord!” she added dramatically, turning her head to push her maw around the side of his cock, continuing her noisy slurps. Spike was quite sure that red lipstick would leave some nice raunchy marks on his cock.

“I think you did. Naughty little thing. I can’t stand for this, now can I? I think you need to be punished further. Otherwise how will you ever learn your place.”

“M-My place?” Rarity asked pulling her maw from her position looking up at him innocently.

“Yes. Your place kneeling between my legs with your head buried in my lap, like a good little maid slut,” Spike said with a grin before pondering, “But don’t think that you can distract me with such inane questions little minx. Your punishment will be severe, at least if you fail to fulfill your job in a timely manner.”

“W-What kind of punishment, and what task?”

“It is rather simple. You suck me off. The right way. No playing anymore. I want to feel your hot mouth wrapped around my superior cock. And you have to get me cumming before I finish my meal. Otherwise I will take your punishment out to the front of the door, like I suggested earlier. With that said your job is starting now,” the drake finished before tearing into the omelette with wild abandon, making the mare gasp.

“I-I’m on it my lord!” she replied a bit panicky, something that made Spike’s cock twitch. He loved such dubcon plays. Tsundere dragoness in the morning, maid sluttification right afterwards. And that all before the start of his job.

Before he could dwell anymore he felt the beautiful white lips of his maid engulf his cock as it was quickly sucked into her slutty maw. Spike groaned at the feeling of a pony muzzle taking his cock in, just as her tongue lapping against the sensitive underside of his draconic cockflesh. It showed quite well the skill she had from pretty much blowing every single guard in his castle. The little minx.

A gurgle followed with a distinct tightness indicating that she was taking this challenge serious enough to throat him right from the get go. Spike looked down, seeing the obscene bulge of her throat, making him shudder in clear delight as he put another fork full of omelette into his maw.

And by Celestia was making Rarity a mean omelette! It is like sex in the mouth! While having sex with her mouth!

Spike felt his cock twitch as a speluge of pre surged out of it, his inner orbs were already churning, eager to dump their load into this skilled maids stomach and giving her a delicious breakfast of her own.

Rarity moaned as she had pulled the cock out of her tight constricting throat, her tongue lapping at the sensitive cockhead greedily and taking in the generously offered pre like it was a fine wine. As soon as she was done she instantly lunged the cock with a fervor, her throat muscles contracting up and down his cock, kneading and massaging it as Rarity dragged it along her gullet, making Spike gasp out from the friction alone.

“B-B-By Celestia!” he exclaimed using both of his arms to prop himself up on the table before he desperately took another bite and swallowed it as a throaty moan escaped him, “K-Kinda like a v-vacuum cleaner from the suction.”

And he wasn’t wrong. Rarity had her cheeks hollowed out in the most depraved and whorish look he had ever seen on her. Just like in his magazines as she was going to town on him. The skilled throat, kneading, suction, and tongue lapping were driving him closer and closer. That minx was a succubus in disguise!

She really wanted that cum. Spike could feel it. Each wet slurp and gurgle along with the slapping sound of her face against his crotch proved it. She was facefucking herself fervently on his cock, smearing her drool and pre messily on it. A red ring was also forming on the base of his cock from the lipstick she wore, just announcing all too casually to the world where her lips were after the deed was done.

He couldn’t hold it out much longer. Spike grimaced. The plate was still half full and he was clearly losing that little bet. Losing the chance to take her cunt right in the hallways. His eyes hardened at the thought. He couldn’t give up and he wouldn’t give up!

With a bout of determination he quickly took his plate and planted his open muzzle on it, scarfing down the contents in one gulp and completely emptying the platter. Just in time too as he felt his climax crashing down on him. He couldn’t help but grunt as the incredibly hot and tight throat of his former crush was milking him. His balls were pumping load after load of his baby batter directly into her stomach, making the mare gurgle happily.

She then pulled slowly and teasingly the draconic shaft out of her gullet, feeling a few last delicious spurt fill her muzzle right up and making her cheeks bulge out obscenely as they were filled with a sea of white. As the cock was out she couldn’t help but swirl her tongue around, moaning at the incredible taste of her love as well as feeling her marehood quiver from the sheer perversion of having her mouth filled completely to the brim with his load.

Of course, all good things have to come to an end so she swallowed it in a few mouthfuls, shivering as she felt it run down her throat.

A bit dreamily she looked up with a semen stained grin, something that made Spike’s cock twitch slightly, making a small glob of sperm run down his length. Rarity instantly scooped it up with her elegant hoof before suckling on it. After she was finished with that she focused back on Spike with a coy look as she felt her cheeks flush delightfully.

“S-So…” she started, “Did I pass?”

The innocent act made Spike grin lecherously as he took his plate and showed off its empty state.

“Well, despite your silver tongue you were much too slow. Shame on you. Guess that screams for another punishment!”

The maids eyes widened in clear surprise as she started to stammer in protest.

“W-Wha?! B-Bu-”

“You lost,” he repeated with a wave of his claw, putting pressure on the word, “Either accept it or I might just find another way to expand your punishment further~” The mischievous glint in his eyes was more than enough to stop the mares whines, making her muzzle shut with an audible clack.

Spike run a claw through her mane lovingly, though he couldn’t keep the grin from his face. He could see it in her eyes. The desire for him to take her out to the front door and ravage her, like the pervert she was. The sticky puddle on the ground between her legs was a clear indication of just how much she needed this.

Without giving her any time to recover he picked her up bridal style. Something he strangely enough did quite often in his new life.

Rarity couldn’t help but look up at him with heart-shaped eyes, clearly enamored by the whole thing. At least until Spike stepped in front of the door and flipped her upside down, so her rump was pointing straight at his face, making her yelp in surprise.

“Time to take a look at the goods!” the drake all too eagerly explained as he brought a free claw to her stripped panties.

He quickly enough ripped a hole into the completely soaked underwear, presenting her nethers for all to see.

“D-Don’t look!” the maid whined out rather loudly.

Not that Spike listened. He couldn’t help but soak it all in. The puffy labia, dark luscious lips of her pussy, her full teats with dark nipples standing erect, and especially the frantic winking that made her clit push out here and then. The dragon cum from before didn’t harm this beautifully erotic image in the slightest. It just showed off her status as a loving dragon cum dumpster all the more. And that was also what he would do to her. She was his maid. A dragon cum dumpster and he was quite eager to dump his cum into her and use her in any way he saw fit.

His pointed tip was already standing painfully erect from that alone as he breathed on her pussy teasingly, making the unicorn mare squirm some more. He could even feel her face rubbing along his length, meaning he had her in the perfect position to breathe in his thick, heady musk.

“So, you act all innocent and now I see you actually have fucked around, right before serving me? You really are a naughty mare. Tell me, who was it? One of the guards? Or multiple ones? Your ass is slightly gaping just as your lewd twat!”

“I-I didn’t mean to! T-They cornered me a-and just s-started to do these things!”

“And you enjoyed every second of it I imagine?” Spike said with a teasing grin, making the mare blush.

“I-I didn’t mean that too!”

“Not even trying to deny that you loved it? I already mentioned it earlier but your outfit is quite skimpy for a maid one, so I can only assume you wanted them to ravage you in the first place.”

“T-That was the only pony outfit m-my lord! I-It really isn’t like that!”

Spike grunted, flipping her around so her leaking needy cunt was only inches away from his tip.

He then lowered her further and rolled his hips, sinking the tip of his cock into her before gyrating it around and teasing her entrance. This also had the added benefit of showing just how loose her hole was.

Rarity whined and writhed in his grip, her hooves pressing on his scaled chest as she felt the cock pulling at her pussy walls in different directions every few seconds.

“Still you say such silly things while your cunt is so loose I can pull at it like that.”

“I-I’m sorry my lord!” she apologized, moaning as the naughty mare couldn’t hold her voice back even without him thrusting. It certainly was quite the challenge for Spike to hold his thrusts back as well. His former crush did have some rather velvety folds that felt really pleasant along his draconic rod.

Then he gave in to his desires, pulling her back, making her scream out. Her pussy quivered as it was spasming, her labby dragging along his pole and her juices squirting in a powerful climax.

“Rather sensitive, or are you just that happy to see me?” Spike teased, but still grunted as he slowly started up his movements. His claws holding her pulled her back down even while she was still loudly exclaiming her pleasant high for all to hear.

“O-Oh Spikey!” she moaned out with closed eyes, her pussy going wild on his cock as he sheathed her. It was a rather pleasant hole. Even more so as it had adjusted to the many dragon cocks that had been shoved into it over the months.

“By Celestia, your cunt is really in the perfect shape of a dragon cock!

“I-I’m so sorry my lord for being such a huge slut!” the mare whined much to Spike’s delight as he grinned.

“As you should be!”

He upped his pace a bit, making sure to go deep when it came to plundering her moist cavern. She was so wet, her juices already tickling along his legs while old cum was also dripping out.

“You know. You are a naughty mare. Guess I need to enhance this punishment even further, won’t I?” he asked playfully at the mare as he saw one of his guard patrols coming closer.

“Y-Yes,” Rarity agreed hotly as she herself took no notice of the guard, as she was too distracted by Spike’s teasing words and his generous meatpole ramming into her dragon prick loving cunt. Only when she heard the guard whistle appreciatively did she turn her head to see him.

“Really love that pony maid outfit of our slutty boss lady Dragon Lord. Certainly learn to appreciate these soft clothes, compared to only having armor,” the guard complimented, his greedy eyes following mirthfully along the bouncing form.

Spike nodded eagerly, “It is. Maid outfits are so unf! I am really glad to have her here for such things. Her preparation for her shop are also going quite well. Soon enough dragons will be able to buy all kinds of clothes.”

“Ooh! I heard about that! Dragons started commissioning more pony wear from her. Will be interesting to see once it gets more common around these parts. Though of course one needs to be careful. The pony magic that makes it more fireproof doesn’t exactly help to protect it from a lava bath.”

Spike was about to answer but an impatient tapping on his chest by a hoof caught his attention to see the displeased face of Rarity.

He rubbed the back of his head sheepishly seeing as he got distracted, stopping his movement into her wet folds for a bit.

“Right, sorry Rarity,” he then looked over to the dragon with a grin, “Anyway, you come just at the right time. Do me a favor and jerk off to this pervert. You can even use her oh so precious tail to do it,” Spike declared with a lewd smile.

“N-Not my precious tail!” the white mare wailed in a convincing act as she got back into her role. The dragon that faced her rear grinned as he heard that.

“Ooh! One of those plays then? Count me in!”

He instantly grabbed her perfectly coiled tail, and enveloped his cock into its soft silky strands, groaning pleasantly as he started to jerk with it, some pre already dripping in it from its arousal.

Truth be told this wasn’t the first time Rarity had it defiled. Spike actually started it, wanting to try that out. And while the fashionista was hesitant at first she got behind this special kind of defiling quickly enough. Nowadays she actually loved the slimy feeling of cum on her coat, mane and tail. It makes her shiver in the delightful perversion this act offers. She practically wears cum proudly like a badge as proof how pleasing her presence for other dragons is. It is something she gathers eagerly over the day on her form.

She of course cleans herself every evening, as well as for special events, like the times she takes care of the supply of goods, or then they go on dates.

Still, in the Dragon Lands she has developed a reputation as one messy slut because of this. Something the mare didn’t mind in the slightest, after all she was first and foremost known for her revolutionary ideas in the palace and her clothes.

Spike simply grinned as he felt Rarity’s pussy clamping down on him, showing just how much she loved to have her tail used in such a way. He didn’t wait as he started to fuck into her again, making the mare moan out.

This was heaven. This was the good life. Having his former crush’s pussy at his disposal as he decided upon the pace in which he could ravage her. His claws went down to her plushy rear, grabbing it and moving the fashionista’s body up and down.

Her ass certainly was soft and well-rounded, his digits were sinking into it perfectly. He kneaded along her cutie marks, her pleased cries music to his ears as her pussy moved hotly along his rod.

The other dragon made some good progress too, groaning as more pre spilled on her precious tail, making it stick together more and more as the soft hairs rubbed along it. As he jerked faster with it, so did Spike increase his own pace in which he was fucking the mare.

Her hot snatch was sheathed on his cock, the draconic rod stirring up her insides as he felt his climax building up.

The dragon on her tail meanwhile got more frantic, grunting out as his claw tugged harshly on her tail. Then he came.

The dragon groaned as he continued to jerk while his dick spurted his messy white cum into the royal purple hair of her tail. The mare in question felt the weight on it, shuddering as it was soaked up in a generous helping of dragon spunk. The perversion alone pushed her over the edge, making her whinny out as her pussy squirted its juices in response.

The contracting pussy walls forced a moan from Spike. It was quite the pleasing sensation to have her massage his dick like that and drove him closer to his own climax.

The dragon by that time had only a few more spurts left. Rarity’s tail was hanging full with cum, the purple being overshadowed by the white naughty payload the dragon had fired into it.

Once he pulled out and cleaned himself on a still clean part of her tail he let it go, making said tail falling down. Rarity could feel the weight of it. She already was passed her own climax, but it still aroused her greatly. The mare turned her head, slightly lifting her tail up as the cum was flowing down it, staining ever part of it thoroughly.

As she saw it she moaned, her pleasure mounting.

“Thanks for that piece of tail,” the drake said playfully, smacking her butt, and making Rarity whinny in surprise.

Spike couldn’t help but laugh slightly, “No problem dude.”

The guard then went back to his patrol, leaving them alone once more as Spike hammered into that cum-stained pussy of hers.

He was fastly pulling her down, the mare becoming a squealing blur as he was feeling his climax was inevitable. And from how the mares pussy was pulsing, he imagined she was close as well yet again. Something she vocally confirmed only a moment later.

“O-Oh S-Spikey! I-I am so, aahhhhhh, close!”

“Mmphf, me too! You better be ready, because I will cum right into your uniform!”

With these words spoken it took little more than 10 seconds of ferocious hard and intense fucking before they reached their limit. Rarity was first, her pussy gushing her own juices and old leftover cum as she trembled on his prick.

Spike used that push from her twat to quickly pull out of her. His mighty cock was throbbing, his cock already pumping to spill his precious seed out. He groaned before pushing his dick right beneath her uniform at her belly, the soft fabric adding another layer of pleasure and less than a second later a large glob of cum stained it.

“Ooooooaaah! S-So much!” Rarity moaned out blissfully as her lovers sperm shot into her uniform, soaking it, but most of it actually staying inside the cloth to spread further along the maid outfit. Her entire belly area was flooded with a sea of cum, a good part of it even seeping into the sleeves of her outfit and running down her forelegs.

The mare shuddered as she felt it run down her forelegs while much of it was running out of the outfit and down along her dark teats and used cunt. But it was a slow process as most of it was trapped inside her tight-fitting uniform. Rarity counted her blessings for the idea of using a more fluid resistant fabric for this outfit. The reward for this foresight was simply divine!

Much to her disappointment though it was quickly over after that as Spike pulled his dick out and set her back down while panting slightly.

“Thank you my Spikey-Wikey! I really needed that. Not to mention that this fabric test was a full success as well! It does keep most cum inside, while letting a smaller part still seep through it at the same time. Though now that this is done, we still need to dress you up for your big day! So, chop chop!” the mare urged giving him a little shove with her magic back inside the room.

The fashionista practically acted like nothing had happened. Her cum-caked form simply walking around him with a happy grin as she seemingly enjoyed the slimy sensation that had defiled her coat in such a perverted manner.

Spike shrugged, walking happily along before standing on the usual dressing platform that was surrounded by mirrors showing every possible angle, reminiscent of the one dressing platform she had in her old shop and home in Ponyville.

As he stood in front of the mirror he couldn’t help flexing his biceps with a grin. Old habits die hard after all. Rarity of course couldn’t help but roll her eyes as she noticed it.

“Yes darling. You are in a perfect condition. I suppose that is the only good thing about your...training,” she groused as she went for the big dresser on the right side.

Spike chuckled a bit embarrassed, though he probably did owe Ember some more in-depth gratitude. He looked good after his growth spurt, but now, he did even more so. He was athletic. Not pudgy and not lanky, but also not bulging with too much muscle mass. It was quite perfect and rather attractive.

Rarity meanwhile spoke up as she quickly weaved through the dresser for just the right outfit today, “You know darling. I am quite thrilled for today. To finally come to a close and for you to choose which mate is best for you. A strong mare to stand on your side for the rest of your life and supporting you from the rising morning sun, until the break of dawn. I imagine only a hardworking unicorn of class could satisfy you.”

Spike sighed as he remembered. Right. It was time to choose today between his three suitors. It would explain why Ember made it so easy for him. Or...easier.

The drake didn’t really feel comfortable with it, nor was he ready for his big decision after court. If things would go his way he would never really make that decision. In his opinion they all seemed to equally love him in their own ways, and if he chooses, two others would be left heartbroken. That was nothing he wanted to do to his friends or sister.

He shook his head. He would bury the thought. It would just ruin the mood. For now this was future Spike’s problem. Present Spike would simply enjoy his day and milk the situation for all it was worth.

A moment later red encompassed his vision which was encompassed by a blue glow. The drake recognized the cloth a moment later as his royal red cape with white trim and an upstanding collar. It was one of his favorites.

Rarity hummed, quickly robbing him up in it.

“There. All perfect and ready for your court your highness,” Rarity said with a bow, her eyes shining happily.

“Thanks Rarity. You are the best!” he complimented. These words he so often said in the past even now held true. She was always there for him. More so in the present even as she took it upon herself to take care of the castle and its accommodations. The red cape was another sign of that as Rarity so diligently gifted him with it. And it was a gift he cherished deeply from this beautiful mare.

In a way his feelings for her actually amplified in depth. Sure, that actually might seem illogical seeing as he didn’t have this old crush on her anymore, but that one mainly stemmed from her beauty and was shallow. What he had now was an appreciation for her character and support. Her generosity. They have grown closer as they relied on each other, just as much as he relied on his other two very close friends. And this was a relationship that went far deeper than simply sex. Some of course might think leading a kingdom wouldn’t leave room for such things, but they always made time for each other in the end.

There needn’t be any more words said at this point as he stepped down from the stage. He simply smiled at her one last time before he left.

Just as he waved her a final goodbye he saw another pair of guards enter the room. Spike grinned at them with a nod. The dragon guards grinned back with an equally raunchy grin as they entered. Just as he closed the door, loud pleasing squeals could be heard from behind as well as sloppy slapping.

“Y-YES! R-RUT ME YOU D-DRACONIC BEASTS!”

Spike’s grin widened. He certainly loved his friends.

Author's Note

Second one! I hope you enjoyed it as well! I for one loved the world building I did in each of the chapters. It was quite fun!