Spike growled softly as the spectacle in front of him gradually became more interesting. There were a lot of perks behind his status but none more enticing as what he was preparing to feast on. His Draconic blood boiled and the beast within conspired to turn his body into nothing more than a vessel for carnal instincts. The various scents in the room revealed that his companions were as on board for a night of furniture breaking lust and his eyes gave the same testimony. His only ounce of hesitation came from the fact that although he was the master of his domain and his mates had accepted the role of his slaves was that as the man holding the reigns; he had certain responsibilities to his lovers.
Spike gazed hungrily as Sweetie Belle struggled. It genuinely looked like her efforts to resist were both sincere and desperate. The only clues that betrayed her arousal was her scent and the lack of any sort of magic channeling from her horn. Apple Bloom stood firmly and silently as she held the squirming Unicorn's arms behind her back. Her pure physical prowess easily rendered the alabaster woman's efforts fruitless but she permitted the occasional lurch and tilt. Scootaloo was also in the act of displaying physical dominance. She had just finished tearing the clothing off Sweetie's body, leaving just a pale blue bra and matching panties. The Pegasus took a moment to fondle Sweetie's breasts before griping the cups and tearing off the supportive fabric, fully revealing the pretend victim's chest.
Spike growled again, this time a firmer pitch and at higher volume. Apple Bloom put more effort into keeping the Unicorn still and Scootaloo stepped aside to permit a full frontal view to the Dragon. The more dominant women were fully disrobed at the start of the session, but the forceful reveal of Sweetie's almost snow white flesh very effectively stole his focus away from the already revealed bodies. Sweetie Belle squeaked as here eyes met Spike's hungry gaze. Apple Bloom and Scootaloo simply offered lustful and mischievous grins. Spike took a moment to ponder over the reason behind their expressions. Had they already concocted their next steps or were they eagerly waiting to see how he would respond? There was always someone at the bottom of the bedroom pecking order. The rotation of who was the toy and who was the owner was consistent and fair; but they were both behaving as if Sweetie Belle had always been on top and this was a coitus coup.
The Unicorn gave another attempt at breaking free from Apple Bloom's grip. Spike took a step forward and slowly traced his claw across her face. The struggling ceased and Sweetie Belle gave the Dragon a subtle wink followed by a soft whimper. Fevered thoughts rampaged through Spike's mind while his hand continued to caress the evening's main course. It was clear to him that she was already plotting how she intended to spend her turn to hold the leash. She continued to wear a hungry expression as if she was the one with all the power; and not because she could end the session with a single spark or word. Spike leaned closer and softly kissed his restrained mate. Sweetie Belle aggressively returned it before he could pull back. Scootaloo slowly pushed her body into the Dragon's back and traced her fingers down his chest. Apple Bloom continued to hold Sweetie's arms behind her back. Judging by his earthbound mate's expression and scent; she was enjoying the restrictive act more than anyone else in the room.
Spike returned his focus to his Unicorn wife and met her demanding gaze. He could drag out their current position but elected not to push her patience. Whatever plans she was making for her turn; Spike intended to deserve it.
“Tell me, girls” Spike said in an amused tone. “What should I do with such a rebellious pet?”
“Ride her until she's too tired to struggle” Apple Bloom coyly responded while Sweetie made another playful attempt to free herself. “If master wishes, I can get her ready for a pounding she won't forget.”
Sweetie's eyes widened as she uttered a distinctly feminine squeak. Apple Bloom kept her wrists secured with one hand while the other crept down the back of her panties and caressed her eager sex. Spike nodded approvingly before tilting his head to look at Scootaloo.
“That doesn't sound like a punishment” his Pegasus lover said with an almost sadistic bite in her voice. “We should spank our naughty pet.”
“We? Our?” Spike asked with a firm growl as his free claw softly cupped Scootaloo's chin; preventing her from looking away from his powerful gaze.
“You could spank your naughty pet” Scootaloo quickly retorted as she quickly surrendered to the clawed hand limiting her movement.
“Better” Spike said before softly kissing the now playfully trembling Pegasus. There was a distinct satisfaction in eliciting any submissive act from the headstrong woman; one that he made a point to savor whenever she offered a taste. “But as the master of this house; I have a duty to enforce the hierarchy.”
Scootaloo nodded as Spike's claw slowly traced along her neck and to her shoulder. He gave a subtle downward push and without a word or hesitation she complied, lowering herself to her knees. Spike turned to look at his other mates and let the beast within flavor his words.
“Apple Bloom” Spike said with a strong growl as his claw carefully griped his kneeling lover's hair. “Do not allow our little rebel to look away.
“Yes, master” she coyly replied as she guided Sweetie a few steps to the side so the two of them had a better view of their den mates.
Spike slowly removed his claw from Sweetie's body and carefully guided his cock to Scootaloo's lips. The woman opened her mouth and he gradually slid inside. He rested at half length and gave the Pegasus a subtle tug back as she inched forward to take in more of his member. With a muffled squeak and a confused glance, she looked right up at the Dragon.
“Look, Sweetie Belle” Spike almost grunted as he kept Scootaloo still. This will be you someday. You will be properly trained to submit to your master, without questioning me. You will learn to get on your knees and take my cock how ever I choose to give it to you; and you will gladly accept it.”
Scootaloo uttered a muffled moan to add gravity to the Dragon's words. Sweetie Belle just started down at the sight of Spike's dick halfway in Scootaloo's mouth. Apple Bloom playfully nipped Sweetie's shoulder as her fingers traced her captive's womanhood. With an exaggerated groan, Spike slowly pushed deeper into the Pegasus. He carefully thrust himself back and forth while his standing mates watched. Scootaloo remained still as he moved. Gradually the cock's sliding ceased stopping at the half way mark and ventured deeper. Spike gave out another pleasured groan as he gently fully sunk himself down his kneeling wife's throat. After a moment of rest he pulled out as softly as he had been thrusting. Scootaloo playfully gasped for air as the organ slid out and hovered in front of her. Sweete Belle was fiercely blushing from the display and the teasing.
“Lick it clean” Spike abruptly ordered as he gave the girl's hair a subtle tug. “My precum is your treat for your submissiveness to your master.”
Scootaloo leaned forward and dragged her tongue along the tip of his penis, gathering the droplet of fluid that had built up at the edge. She kissed the head before pulling back and remained on her knees until he nodded in silent approval and removed his hand from her hair. She considered giving Sweetie Belle a playful jab but remained silent. The prospect of being lewdly corrected again by the evening's director was enticing but the focus of the night was meant to be on Sweetie's experience. The thought of pushing Spike against the wall and riding him was tempting but the arrangement worked when everyone agreed to the same rules. The Pegasus started to wonder how Spike planned to make Apple Bloom a bit more involved.
Spike returned his attention to Sweetie Belle. He deeply drank her expressions and squeaks as Apple Bloom continued to toy with her. His claw slowly ventured down his pale mates chest and traced the waist of her last remaining garment. With a sudden motion his claw cut down the fabric. In less than a second the panties were a useless pile of sliced pieces and the only coverage Sweetie had left was Apple Bloom's hand; which was now slowly leaving the aching flower.
“A fair suggestion, Scoots” Spike said plainly as his claw roamed Sweetie's thighs and rear. “I should punish her. Instead of disrobing when ordered to, she elected to stubbornly refuse. It took both of you to bare her body for me. Tell me, what would you suggest?”
“A good spanking” Scootaloo said before giving the now fully nude Unicorn a mischievous grin.
“A spanking?” Spike playfully said as he gave Sweetie's bottom a single clap. “Hardly a punishment fitting the crime. I'll turn her lovely rear a shade of pink because it will please me; but that doesn’t really drive my point hard enough. Apple Bloom?”
“Perhaps master will claim her ass” Apple Bloom coyly said before softly nipping Sweetie's ear. “Would that be punishment enough for this naughty girl?”
Sweetie's eyes widened and her cheeks turned a shade darker. Apple Bloom often took delight in watching the others ravage her. She wondered if the suggestion was part of the scene or if the stronger woman wanted to watch her take Spike's cock in her forbidden hole. She softly squeaked as Spike gave her rump another swat as the farmhand gave the opposite cheek a squeeze. Scootaloo found herself again leaning her weight into Spike's back, this time also caressing his erect organ.
“Maybe master would like us to hold her down” Scootaloo said hungrily while softly stroking their husband.
“Payback for what you did to my butt last week” Apple Bloom discreetly whispered while Spike was momentarily distracted with the proposition. “I love you Sweetie, but fair is fair.”
Sweetie Belle squirmed enough to meekly kiss her earthborn wife. She squeaked into Apple Bloom's mouth as another clap landed.
“And what do you say to that?” Spike coyly growled while lightly gripping Sweetie's horn and tilting her head into making eye contact with the Dragon. “The trained slaves feel that you should have your bottom tested by your master’s cock.”
Sweetie silently nodded as a show of consent. The thinly veiled request flowed almost flawlessly with his role as her owner. Between his subtle way of asking permission and how he respected Scootaloo's comfort zone while claiming her mouth; Spike demonstrated that he was very much in control of his urges. With a sudden surge of motion and purpose, Spike lifted the Unicorn up into his arms. She surrendered to the cradling while eagerly awaiting the next step. She also took a mental note that both of her den wives were equally conspiring to have Spike take her in the butt. Even if it was only fair revenge for an earlier session with Apple Bloom submitting her rump; Scootaloo wasn't in on that portion. It would be the Pegasus' turn to be at the bottom of the pecking order soon enough.
“Come on you two” Spike said firmly as he paced across the room. “You will both participate in this slave's attitude adjustment. This will also serve as a reminder for both of you to respect your place under me.”
Apple Bloom and Scootaloo followed at Spike's sides as he ventured towards their oversized bed. Apple Bloom mused over memories of the hassle it was to have it custom ordered. Scootaloo reminisced about the afternoon spent assembling it. The corner posts were actually carved from load bearing beams that Spike added on his own when their private games started to get more creative. Sweetie Belle slightly fidgeted as they got closer. She was more focused on the inevitable fate of her rump. Between the proposed spanking and the fact that she would soon have a Dragon knocking on the back door; Sweetie was very aware that a sore bum was in the near future. It wasn't that she objected to anal sex. The Unicorn even admitted that she enjoyed the untraditional penetration. It was just that in this one act; Spike's reasonably sized penis was suddenly comparable to a fourteen inch monster cock.
Spike gently laid her on the bed and gave his other wives a subtle nod.
“First, a good swatting because I wish it” Spike said with a growl. “Hold her down for me.”
Apple Bloom and Scootaloo promptly joined the Unicorn on the bed and turned her over so she was face down. The Pegasus scooted up the bed, taking Sweetie's wrists with her. She held Sweetie's arms stretched out as Apple Bloom found a grip on the woman's ankles. The earthborn held their now restrained lover's ankles slightly parted. Scootaloo teasingly glided her hands away from the Unicorn's wrists, down her arms, and then planted themselves on her shoulders. Sweetie playfully struggled with little success. Spike faintly caressed the alabaster bottom while smirking to himself. His blood burned as he prepared to once again display dominance over his mates. Sweetie Belle would feel his authority marking her backside but his other wives would be watching every stroke, every declaration of assumed power over them. He paused to consider what their exact thoughts were. Apple Bloom frequently displayed her enjoyment from watching him assert himself in the bedroom. She even had a dominant streak of her own. Scootaloo seemed to revel more in the small rebellions of the submissive partner. The Pegasus was indifferent to being in charge or under heel but the playful defiance of the power structure was a game to her. Apple Bloom wanted power to be respected and Scootaloo wanted power to be earned or demanded. The Dragon gave the helpless rump a soft squeeze. Juggling their tastes was sometimes a chore but every healthy relationship demanded compromises.
Spike's claw was silently raised up from Sweetie's bum and hovered for a moment before coming down in a sound clap. Sweetie Belle squeaked in surprise from the sudden swat while his other wives eagerly watched for the next one. The Dragon brought down a love tap on the opposite cheek, thoroughly enjoying the satisfying sound of impact as well as the sight of wiggling flesh afterwards. A third spank landed and his slave yelped into the sheets. A slightly softer smack landed and he caught the slight tinge of color on the lovely bottom. Several more claps landed in steady rhythm and Sweetie squirmed and softly whined into the bed. Spike took a moment to caress her slowly warming bottom and thighs as he addressed his mate.
“When your master speaks, you listen.”
“Yes, master” Sweetie Belle quickly replied as a claw gently squeezed her tender bum.
“When your master gives an order” Spike continued before delivering a single clap. “You obey.”
“Yes, master!” Sweetie yelped in surprise from the sudden swat.
“When your master orders you to disrobe, what will you do?”
“Slave will disrobe!”
Spike gave her bottom another soft squeeze. Her delicious tone and reactions to his claw made made want to mount her where she lay. The only things stopping him was the fact that his other wives wanted a show and that Sweetie Belle loved the build up before the main event.
“Good” Spike hungrily growled as another strike landed on clenched cheeks. “Do you remember what I intend to do after I've finished spanking you?”
“Master” Sweetie Belle squeaked out as another blow landed. “Master is going to…”
“Say it” The Dragon growled as glanced briefly at his other wives; both of them wearing lustful smiles. “They need to hear it as well.”
Sweetie Belle squirmed in her place as her husband coyly dragged his hand across her heated rump. Her cheeks wore a shade slightly darker than her bottom did. Between Spike's love taps and her other mates physically keeping her exposed for more, there was no questioning their combined determination to make her flustered. She suspected that if Spike suggested that the others take a turn on her rump there might be an argument about who goes first. A firm swat landed as she lay off guard and she let out what sounded like a pleasured yelp. Her face turned a darker shade of crimson at the sound of Apple Bloom's distinctive gigglesnort. Another smack landed and Sweetie managed to muffle her vocal reaction into the sheets before speaking.
“Master is going to do it in my butt!” Sweetie half squealed as thoughts of glorious, sexy revenge flooded her head. “Master is going to has his other slaves assist in preparing me for master's cock!”
Spike growled with fevered intent for two reasons. One was the fact that Sweetie had just very boldly assigned her captors to submit to more active roles in the impending backdoor love. The second reason was the vividly recognizable snap of wind from Pegasus wings suddenly becoming fully extended. With just a few words, the Unicorn went from helpless pet being held down and spanked to clawing her way towards topping from the bottom. Spike gave the slightly glowing rump another swat and the response was a sultry moan. The Dragon glances at his other mates and caught signs of crimson on their own cheeks from the surprise act of defiance.
“Good” Spike said in an approving tone while giving Sweetie another swat. “Glad to see that you're accepting your place.” Another clap landed and Sweetie playfully swayed her jiggling rump. “Shame it took you this long.”
Sweetie Belle vocally winced as a claw landed on a less meaty spot on her posterior. Another clap landed and her fingernails dug into the bedsheets. A third, more disciplinary smack came and she realized that her stepping out of character would cost her a sore bum. A fourth corrective love tap landed and she still had no regrets. Spike proceeded with reinforcing his role as the evening's dominant player; every swat a firm declaration of where they agreed he would be. The sound smacks and muffled whines both filled the room in a steady tempo. He kept a vigilant watch on his wife’s slowly darkening cheeks as he carried on; occasionally pausing for a brief grope of warmed up flesh and a glance at his active audience. He could vividly smell the arousal of all three of his wives as well as notes of delicious anticipation. Even without their own bottoms being swatted; the other two may as well be laying face down and expecting to be next. Sweetie Belle had gone from only having her safety sign for power to somehow being slightly above the other girls. Spike kept tenderizing the squirming, rippling butt as he conspired to make things more even. There was no good way of pushing her back all the way down to the bottom rung without breaking character or tempting her comfort zone; but there were options for raising his other mates back to just above her standing.
Spike let his claw fall and deliver a final swat on the Unicorn's heated ass. His mind ventured towards the act of penetrating her. With a carnal grunt he addressed his assistants.
“Get her up onto all fours” Spike commanded as he abruptly traced a lone finger along Sweetie Belle's eager sex. “I'm done playing with her ass. Time to take what's mine.”
Scootaloo released Sweetie’s shoulders and Apple Bloom let go of her ankles. Before they could collaborate to present her to the horny Dragon, the Unicorn scampered up into position. Spike smirked as he gave the presented bottom a squeeze as he carefully climbed up onto the bed. Sweetie took a,few slow breaths as she steeled herself for his cock. Her eyes widened Spike maneuvered himself to her front end. His powerful cock hung in front of her mouth and a claw slowly caressed her horn.
“Show me how willing you are to be my toy” he growled as the tip of his cock poked her bottom lip. “The better you please me now, the sooner I'll cum from your tiny hole.”
Sweetie Belle soundly gulped as the penis suddenly seemed larger. It always did fit inside her bum. He always carefully went at her pace during anal. He always let her adjust before giving her the entire length. There was no reason for her to be intimidated by his girth. Sweetie trembled slightly as she gave the cock a quivering lick. There was never escaping the initial doubts until after he was pushing into her asshole. The thought of coaxing him into early release overpowered all the backdoor experience she had gained over their years together. Sweetie slowly took in the organ and the taste of his meat and precum mixed with the subtle notes of cherry chapstick. A muffled moan escaped her as she felt his claw massage the base of her horn.
“Apple Bloom, get her ready for me” Spike once again growled his bestial intent as Sweetie bobbed on his penis. “Scoots, get me some lube.”
Sweetie Belle groaned as she was once again robbed of her power. Apple Bloom took a spot behind her warmed up bottom and slowly parted her cheeks to reveal her forbidden hole. Scootaloo left the bed to fetch as their master ordered. The Unicorn's lips reached the halfway mark of Spike's length as the farmgirl gently teased the pucker with her tongue. Sweetie Belle slightly jumped as she felt a finger penetrate her flower. She reflexively clenched as the intruding tongue gently dipped inside. The sound of Spike letting out hungry moans seemed to match her mostly blocked reactions from Apple Bloom's actions. Apple's tongue slowly began to softly prod her bum as a second finger slid into her vagina. Spike's hand continued to carefully tease her horn. Small amounts of Spike's reserves pumped into her mouth as she moved, firmly sucking on the dick, trying to chip away at his resolve.
Scootaloo stood and watched in silence for a moment. The sight of their husband's cock sliding in and out of one Sweetie's mouth while their other mate fingered and rimmed the Unicorn was almost hypnotic. Sweetie's veiled attempt of bucking the pecking order earned her getting sandwiched between stronger partners. She had no control over how Apple Bloom acted. Their Earthborn lover had all the cards when it came to Sweetie's pussy and ass. Sweetie had control over how fast, hard, and deep she sucked on Spike's cock; but her actions there were nothing but a surrender. She was wordlessly begging for mercy for when she had a Dragon cock up her butt. Scootaloo slowly drew closer and picked up the soft, muffled noises being coerced out of her Unicorn wife. She started to wonder what sort of retribution was coming after tonight.
Scootaloo joined the three on the bed and knelt next to Spike. She watched his member sink into clenched lips and stole a proper glance at what was happening at the other end. The Dragon playfully nipped the Pegasus' ear as he withdrew from Sweetie Belle's velvet throat. Scootaloo coyly hummed as she applied a fair amount of lubricant to the Dragon's organ. Spike growled earnestly while he was slowly being stroked. Sweetie Belle remained on all fours, watching the cock in front of her face being massaged; the glistening penis continued to seem a lot larger than usual. Sweetie's now free mouth was releasing slightly high pitched squeaks and moans from Apple Bloom's intrusions.
“That's enough, Apple Bloom” Spike abruptly said while removing his claw from Sweetie’s horn. “Time to finish up. Turn her around for me, pets.”
Before Sweetie could react, their other two wives were guiding her into motion. A strong pair of hands and a slicked up pair of hands caressed and kneaded her body while moving her into presenting her rump once again for the Dragon and the monster between his legs. The farmer softly kissed her briefly and Sweetie relaxed a little more. Scootaloo helped herself to a firmer lip lock and the Unicorn got a stronger taste of cherry.
“You two are gonna get it later” Sweetie whispered.
“We know” Scootaloo smirked as she reached and playfully grabbed Sweetie's still tender bottom.
“Mine” Spike firmly growled as he shifted on his knees to adjust his aim. “Hold her down as you see fit but her ass belongs to me.”
Scootaloo quickly removed her hand from the still heated bum. Sweetie playfully whined as the Dragon rested his cock at her pucker. Apple Bloom grinned like a fiend before roughly kissing the Unicorn. Once their lips parted, Sweetie felt hands pushing her shoulders down to the bed. Her face met the sheets as the distinct grip of her winged beloved guide her hands behind her back. The Unicorn offered no resistance as her earthborn lover kept her shoulders planted. Sweetie gave an attempt at squirming out of their hold and her only reward was another swat on her tenderized rump. The grips on her wrists softened slightly and the pressure on her shouldered became lighter. Her breathing relaxed a bit more and then jumped back up when she felt the unmistakable sensation of Spike's cock softly pushing against her. She squeaked as the slicked up organ began to stretch her hole.
Spike growled as the snug passage started to accept his girth. There was no real need to hold Sweetie down for his bestial desires. She kept her bottom raised and steady for his movement and he could feel her body relaxing further to fully surrender to him. He glanced at his other wives and smirked to himself as the head of his cock sunk inside. They didn't need to hold her down but they clearly were enjoying their roles in the scene. He could still easily smell their arousal and desires. It was a sure thing that they would tend to each other’s needs during Sweetie's aftercare. He let out a pleasured groan as his cockhead rested inside the squeezing passage. Between Scootaloo's earlier apology and Sweetie's submissive act, his sensitive organ twitched hungrily; signaling a pending release. He had more than enough control to enjoy the ride but wasn't about to have Sweetie on her knees for too much longer.
Sweetie Belle playfully winced as she felt her husband's girth sink deeper into her. She made another mock attempt of freeing herself and inching forward. She felt Spike's hands firmly grip her hips as her wives momentarily added strength to their hold on her. The Dragon remained still while she wriggled without results. At the moment she stopped struggling, Spike began slowly rocking back and forth, gently thrusting with the first inch of his lubed up member. It still felt like she was being taken by something larger and thicker than the dick she was used to. A soft moan escaped her lips as he ventured a small amount further into her. A carnal growl called out behind her and the backdoor intrusion shoved all thoughts about next time out of her mind. The contradictory pleasure and mild discomfort from the almost alien sensation of being filled started to become the only things she recognized. Aside from her way to tell them to stop; there was nothing except her wives holding her down and a Dragon's cock in her ass.
“That's a good pet” Spike murmured as half his length penetrated his restrained mate. “Don't just accept your master's desires; let yourself enjoy it. Feel every thrust. Feel how my cock twitches inside you. Accept your fate and learn to want it more.”
Apple Bloom fiercely blushed at Spike's tone. It almost sounded like she was next. The mental image of the other girls suddenly bending her over almost overtook the task at hand. She glanced at Scootaloo who just winked back.
“I know that look” the Pegasus whispered coyly. “And yeah…you're mine after this.”
“Y'all better be ready for a ride” Apple Bloom smugly retorted under the moans and growls filling the room.
Spike gave Sweetie's hips a squeeze as his length continued to slowly coax the Unicorn's tight passage into letting more of him in. Half his cock had claimed her tinted butt as he intended to give her all she let him give. Her noises grew more vocal and his own growls became stronger. He caught his other wives having a mostly silent exchange. He grinned as they quickly made plans for later. The Dragon reached a claw and gave Scootaloo's hair a soft tug, resulting in a surprised squeal.
“You will not be on top” The Dragon growled as his Pegasus mate made eye contact with him. “I have not forgotten your little mistake earlier. You will service my other slave as she see's fit. Understand?”
Scootaloo nodded in silence as her cheeks turned a shade of crimson. Apple Bloom was now wearing a somehow more smug expression while lightly biting her bottom lip. Sweetie Belle softly called out with a restrained moan. The Dragon tugged Scootaloo close enough for a kiss but hesitated.
“Understood?” Spike repeated himself as he gave her hair another playful tug.
“Yes, master” the flustered Pegasus replied.
Spike passionately kissed her before letting go. His claw reached and guided Apple Bloom to him and deeply kissed her as well. The claw returned to Sweetie's body and with a powerful groan he sunk fully into her bum. His receiving lover bit down on the sheets to muffle a shout. Having the entire length inside her brought her perceptions of his girth back to reality. With the mild fear put to bed, the penetration suddenly became less awkward and more pleasurable. The slow and steady pace of the Dragon's thrusts shot sparks through her body. A claw ventured from her hip and traced to her bottom. A firm clap on her rear resulted in a muffled yelp. Another dominant growl came out and another smack landed. Sweetie grunted in delicious ecstasy. She let go of the sheets and let herself moan in sync with his motions. The Unicorn gave another bout of squirming and earned another clap from her mate.
“Master” Sweetie panted as the thrusts got slightly rougher. “Please, master…may I cum?”
“You may” Spike groaned as he gave a hilted thrust into his wife's ass.
Sweetie bit down on the bedspread again as her body screamed for sweet release. Another smack landed and another jolt shot up her spine. Spike gave her filled bottom another slap and she surrendered to the impending orgasm. Her senses ignited to a new level as she reflexively clenched around her husband. Spike roared with carnal lust as the Unicorn peaked and her weight dropped. Spike kept her rump raised and gently pulled out before letting her body fall to the bed. His fevered mind still burned with animalistic urges but Sweetie Belle was spent. With a low growl he aimed his gaze at Apple Bloom.
“I can't let one of my pets go without feeling me inside her” Spike uttered as he carefully moved from behind their exhausted wife. “And we all agreed that your master would satisfy himself in a pet's rear.”
Apple Bloom let go of Sweetie's shoulders as the Dragon advanced. She heard Scootaloo groan urgently and caught a glimpse of her begin to pleasure herself. Spike firmly took hold of Apple Bloom's hair and started intently into her eyes. She met his gaze with a copy grin and slowly turned her back to him. His claw relaxed enough to permit her to turn away as she lowered her front half and presented her bottom. The Dragon growled with intensity equal to when he hilted Sweetie's bum earlier.
“Spike. Want”
The Dragon gripped the farmgirl's waist and proceeded to sink into her more toned rear. Apple Bloom bit down on her lower lip again as he claimed her. Her more experienced bottom permitted Spike to take her easier than he could with Sweetie's backside. She groaned loudly as the Dragon hilted her rump. She yelped in surprise and pleasure as a firm swat landed on her bum. Her husband started thrusting back and forth, occasionally smacking her rump. A claw left her hips and took hold of her hair again, not hard enough to hurt but firm enough to keep her head raised and her arms straight. Sweetie Belle had the option to hide her reactions by muting herself, Apple Bloom was not granted such refuge. The intruding cock started giving harder pushes and her backside started getting firmer swats. A scream of raw desire came out and was met with a carnal roar that overpowered Scootaloo's moans.
“Where do you want my seed” Spike grunted almost incoherently as the thrusts got even rougher.
“I want Scootaloo to swallow it” Apple Bloom cried out in ecstasy. “I wanna watch you mount her mouth and pump a thick load down her throat!”
“Scoots” Spike half roared as he gave his earthborn mate a hard thrust followed by a firm swat.
Scootaloo hurriedly scampered off the bed as Spike withdrew from Apple Bloom's rear. The Pegasus returned with a small purple orb that resembled clouded class. Spike sat on the edge of the bed as Apple Bloom knelt behind him; stretching her arms down his chest, staring eagerly down at his still erect cock. Scootaloo knelt down in front of them and gently pushed the orb against the member. The orb melted and coated the penis with a faint neon glow before fading into nothing. Scootaloo moved her hands away from the freshly sanatized cock and offered a submissive expression to her lovers. Spike gripped Scootaloo's hair with both claws and slowly pulled her head closer to his eager penis. Scootaloo playfully resisted in vain as she watched the member get closer. Spike growled as he pushed his cock past her lips. A tingling sensation from the residual energy numbed her throat as he pushed her head all the way down. The Dragon let out a powerful roar as he let his body reach the impending climax of his actions. The Pegasus' eyes widened as she felt the sudden rush of Spike's semen shooting down her throat. The left over magic prevent discomfort but she whined playfully to put on a show. Apple Bloom dragged her fingernails along Spike's chest as he let go of the Pegasus' hair. Scootaloo came up with an exaggerated pop and took an equally unneeded gasp for air.
“I have to tend to Sweetie” Spike said as the afterglow started to settle. “You two ok without me?”
Apple Bloom softly nipped the Dragon's ear as Scootaloo got back onto the bed. Spike gentle scooped up Sweetie into his arms and cradled her softly. She looked up and grinned as he carried her off. Spike could hear the other girls begin tending to their own needs as the Unicorn half growled to him.
“You're our toy next time” Sweetie said before softly yawning. “And I'll remember what happened tonight.”
Spike leaned in and passionately kissed her as they reached the bedroom door.
“Good” Spike playfully growled. “Then you'll remember how it felt. You let me in your bottom a bit quicker than usual. I'm starting to suspect that you've grown to liking it in the ass. What exactly do you three do when I'm not home?”
“A lady doesn't kiss and tell” Sweetie coyly replied as she nuzzled him. “Besides; if I did tell you, you'd want to watch our girl time. We can't have that.”
