A Smoldering Start, An Endless Ember

by Star_Draco

A little behind closed doors

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A Smoldering Start, Endless Ember

What was now the official first break of the new school, Smolder had never felt so in tuned with anything other than her friends, her teachers and the oddities that surrounded her.

More so, she enjoyed knowing that she wasn’t the only dragon here. Not that she had problems with the others around her. Be it her friends that features Ocellus, Yona, Gallus, a Silverstream or Sandbar. Yet, it still somewhat unnerved her that she was but only one dragon, hundreds of miles away from her home, surrounded by ponies in a different land. The pros greatly outweighed the cons though.

New friends, new living quarters with no hard ground to sleep on were the best of it. Freshly cleaned and polished gems to eat, plenty of clean drinking water and luxuries she didn’t expect like new clothing, blankets and no one to really steal your stuff if left alone.

Of those pros, the only real cons that irked was that she did not wear clothes that high class schools have like uniforms(secretly she enjoyed them in private). That included a damn skirt(Which provided little cover for showing off panties when her tail was hiked.) and a blouse that gave her that ‘pretty’ look. And the second was that she was only two dragons in this entire region, yet the other dragon was sort of the ‘facility’ and ‘assistant’ here to the school. It was also in that same regard, that she actually developed a small liking towards him, despite the obvious signals she has tried to send to him.

Apparently, he either misses them or is unaware of them. Quick flashes of her raised tail, sultry looks and at one point, crashed into him with her lower abdomen directly in his face. He flushed a bit, but he quickly moved on and all the more, left her pissed off. She wondered if he would have enjoyed seeing her in a skirt.

In the meantime, she was heading towards her quarters inside Twilight’s Castle. Since travelling between Equestria and the Dragon Lands would be too much of a hassle, Twilight had allowed her castle to be their homes for the time. The castle was vastly large, and it helped that there were many rooms for more than a few dozen occupants, she gave it to the students that didn’t have nearby homes. That was all her new friends, minus Sandbar whom lived a couple blocks inside of Ponyville.

Twilight also gave the students the weekends to themselves. Whether to return home and spend it with their families or go and explore Ponyville to feel more at eased here. Ponyville practically treated any non-ponies as if they were ponies. Not indifference to anyone or anycreature else, but curious natures that lingered for moments before dissipating.

This being the weekend, Yona, Silverstream, Ocellus and Gallus went to their homes to speak to their families about school. Sandbar went home down the street but he needed some family time, leaving Smolder by herself. She didn’t berate her friends for leaving her, but she felt a bit alone in all this. The dragons lands were far and her parents… were not the most welcoming to ponies, so if she involved any topic on them, they would probably dismiss her.

Moving through the corridors of the large castle, she tried to recount the door that she was living in. It was only identifiable by a letter and a print. In her case, a ‘S’ with a draconic claw print on the door. She quickly made her way inside, closing the door behind her.

She threw her bookbag off to the side. With her homework done in class, that left her free to do whatever she wanted to do. In this case… nothing. Her room held nothing concrete worth trying to occupy her time. She only had a bed, an empty table and chair, a bookless bookcase, a bathroom and a small hoard of jewels in the corner, courtesy from Spike. All in all, not much to hold her in the room. So why was she here?

She was not physically exhausted, nor was her day mentally draining, yet… she had no reason to be tired, but she was creating a tiring scenario for herself. She had no friends to spend time with, but her Professors and Twilight would have asked her to go out and make friends. She really was still getting used to the situation of being surrounded by ponies in a town… called Ponyville.

Again, the school was for ‘friendship’, but nothing really came easy on the first day… unless it was friends… on the first day…

“Ugh! Why can’t I find something to do!” she half roared, smoke leaving her mouth. “I have nothing to do! I have no one to go see! I can’t even read a book! What’s a dragoness supposed to do to not be bored around here!?” She growled softly to herself. Maybe she could just explore the town and find an interest in the populace around her. Though if she had to be honest, she didn’t feel like doing it alone.

Her eyes lingered to her closet, where a white shirt and pink blouse was hooked. It was one of the few clothing she had secretly bought herself along with a pair of panties and a ‘touch up’ set. Her claws twiddled with one another before she decided that if she was going to be alone for the weekend, she would be alone but be pretty about it.

Not a minute later, she was wearing her outfit and adjusting the panties, designed for non-ponies, bipedal instead. She straightened the blouse and focused herself on the mirror. A small blush came to her as she swayed her hips, causing the blouse to dance with her.

“With how lovely I look,” she spoke out loud. “It would be impossible not to catch ‘his’ eyes. Oh, my dream to dream of a wonderful drake! I wish for his and his heart alone!” She resided from a drama book she recently finished. Something that tickled her mind and swelled her heart, she had hoped that Spike see her in this and enjoy it.

As if the heavens came to answer her plea, a knock on the door jarred her thoughts. She looked towards the door with fear, expecting it to open. After a moment, there was no other sound, so she realized she had to open it.

She only stook her head head, as if not to show what she was wearing.

“Uh, who were you talking to, Smolder?” asked Spike.

…Or she was really loud.

“Uh… no one?” she said, as if she was sure herself. Spike, the only other dragon near a considerable mileage distance, peeked next to her, seeing nopony or nocreature else and looked back at her.

She gave a sheepish grin and rubbed her arm.

“Yeah, just trying to… release some pent up… energy, is all.”

“Uh huh.” Was Spike’s answer. Despite the ages close to each other, Smolder was easily a head and a half taller than him, even with his recent change and added wings. However, where he lacked height, he compensated with intelligence, dashing good looks and the go-to-drake, for some sweet, tasty rubies. It was undoubtedly his good looks that had Smolder hitting on him.

“So, what brings the ‘great and heroic Spike’ to my chambers?”

She had read and learned of the history of Spike from not just what was being taught in school but also from all the stories Sandbar and others have told her. From traveling across Equestria, to saving the Crystal Empire twice, to standing up to even bigger dragons, not to mention helping Dragon Lord Ember become Dragon Lord now, by turning down the title of Dragon Lord. He was selfless, full of heart and he quickly built relationships with the creatures around him.

It came to a surprise to her, that the youngish dragon came to her dorm. He hesitated a bit with his response, unsure but he managed to look up at her and asked, “I just wanna know a bit more about dragons and uh… what I’m going through right now.”

She found it hard to resist but she wanted to either hug him tightly against her chest at his total innocence or smack him upside the head for a dumb question. Then again, the latter was that he was raised by ponies all his life so it would make sense he would want to ask some questions. Still…

“Why not ask Dragon Lord Ember for some of these questions? Surely you go like ‘fire mail’ or something to get responses, right?”

He sighed and nodded. Before responding to that he twiddled his claw digits.

“Uh, you busy?”

She shook her head but hesitated. She looked towards the hallways, both right and left, before moving aside to let him in. Knowing that it was against the rules to enter the dorms of the students, he entered the room. It was the weekend and so the others wouldn’t come searching for her. She made sure that she hid behind the door until he was fully in before quickly closing it and locking the door.

When she turned to him, she saw his eyes lingering on the uniform she was wearing.

“I see you uh... fully adjusted here now?”

Smolder nodded a bit shyly, feeling fear or rejection by his gaze upon her outfit. It was a secret only to herself and no one else.

“I uh… do like to dress up… every now and then.” She felt inner turmoil as she just told that to him, wondering if that was a smart move.

“Huh…” was all he said. There was no rejection or any kind of negative emotion from him, just confusion. He then shrugged nonchalantly. “Hey, you gotta find something to occupy your time, so why not?”

Relief washed over her and her heart fluttered a bit at his ease. She then ignored her fear and walked towards her bed, hoping ontop before casually speaking. “Not much else to add in here. Not like I can take up a hoard without violating the rules about keeping your dorms cleaned.”

Spike snorted.

“Tell me about it, Twilight still gets mad at me if a single book or blanket in my room is out of place.”

Smolder nodded before subconsciously spreading her legs and giving Spike a brief view of her striped blue and white panties. She saw his eyes lingered to the area before quickly looking away, where she inwardly grinned. Maybe he had some liking to it. Seeing ponies without clothing was normal, but seeing a dragon in clothing wasn’t? Maybe it was his curiosity that made him look. She decided to test that.

“So, what would you like to know?” she asked casually, using her tail to slightly pull up and causing her skirt to hike up a bit higher. Spike really tried not to notice, hoping to steal a quick glance before focusing elsewhere and responding.

“W-well I-I was wondering if I am going to go through more changes like…” He gave a small flap of his wings.

“Well that all depends on you.” She said. She spread her wings and cocked her head to him. “Though again, with the whole ‘pony thing’ I am not sure what to expect of you but problems.”

“What do you mean, ‘pony thing’? How are they the problem?”

“Well… considering that you had no information on your growth spurt or went through the greed growth, you were left unchecked which couldn’t have ended well with the ponies in either case. Imagine if I wasn’t here to help you with anything?”

“Yeah… real big help.” He snarked. “Getting teased being raised by ponies, giving me a false sense that my friends would kick me out…”

“Hey,” she snarked back. “I am only telling you the way dragons are raised normally. Here, it was a different story.” She crossed her arms. “Besides, only males get kicked out of the cave when they go through the changes. We girls don’t leave until long after we gain our wings.”

“And you couldn’t mention that?” he asked, a bit peeved at the information.

“Are you a girl?”

He shook his head.

“Then, what’s it to you? Besides, your friends didn’t kick you out and you still have a place to live, so don’t be complaining.”

“Well yeah… but I just… you know thought maybe something else might happen along the way.”

She shrugged, spreading her legs a bit more. This time, his eyes were on her panties and she grinned.

“Well… something might definitely happen to you if you keep staring at my crotch.”

He jumped and quickly began spurting apologizes. His face was as red as a ruby and the fact that he was twiddling with his thumbs made it completely worth it to see his embarrassed face.

“I-I-I uh-um…wasn’t… you spread your…. I-I-I mean you!”

She watched as she tried to catch his words, but he was a burning ship, sinking lower and lower to the ground.

Pleased with herself, she gave a small snort of amusement before leaning a bit towards him from her bed.

“You ever see a dragoness’s slit or vag before?” she asked. This sent Spike to a darker shade of red and now his words were unintelligible. His face was burning now, and he had his whole body shaking with his eyes wide and slips of smoke leaving his mouth.

She spread her legs as much she could while still having them hang. She laid back a bit and reached down to pull her panties to the side. His mind went blank and for a second he felt confused before realizing that, just like himself, her organs were hidden and inside. However, that didn’t stop that the tease she was giving him, was more of a show as he saw that from her lines were her scales were at, lied a horizontal slit where he could see a line of pink.

Now she had him deep in her grasp. His voice was gone, and he was staring deeply into slit with a small opening. Still using part of her claw to hold her panty to the side, she used her other digit to slowly drag a claw, directly on her slit which split more and show more of her inner pink labia. A soft moan left her, and she sighed before looking down at her stunned admirer.

“Yeah, I bet seeing one in all of its glory might be pretty awesome right now,” she taunted. She continued to drag her claw tip left to right on her slit, making it seem like its something so causal. “The cool thing about this school was they give the students each room to their own and that is the best part.” She then lightly pressed her claw in and a loud moan left her, where just the lightest sound of fluids being squished was heard.

“See, a dragon that leaves or is kicked out of their parent’s cave, have to go looking for one on their own. Problem is, in the dragon lands those are limited or if you do find one, have to worry about random dragons coming by to see you.” Spike at this point was hypnotized, still flushed as a ruby, looking at Smolder play with herself in front of him. Meanwhile, his own organ began to slowly open and his organ began to make its way out. He immediately tried to cover it with his palm. A soft sigh left her. “In here though, the amount of time I spent claw screwing myself has been awesome.” She inserted a full claw into her, making a large squelching noise with fluids slowly cascading from her hole with the claws doing little to stop the flow. “Not to mention that because I have access to a shower and the walls are lined with crystal, moaning has never been more fun.” With that she let out a large moan and draconic juices poured from her opening. Part of her panties were wet from her fluids while her bed began to take moisture from her drippings.

Pulling her claw out, she showed him her coated claw tip, a small layer of draconic fluids lingered on her claws. She gave a grin and flicked her fluids directly at him. He flinched, feeling the warm liquid make contact with his scales, especially since some of it landed near his mouth. He was dazed, somewhat in shock at Smolder’s actions so far and a part of him feared what he had gotten himself into.

The smell that lingered in his nose caused him to lick his lips and part of fluids she threw at him, encountered his taste buds. A tangy salty flavor filled his buds akin to liquid gem rock. But the taste was brief and left wanting.

“So, you want more or you just gonna sit there and keep your little guy hidden?” she taunted.

His mind was in turmoil and very diverged. He knew that if he were to do this, there would be no turning back. Smolder was not pulling any punches and she was willing to let him explore her body… from the signs she showing. Though the nagging thought of why she was doing this kept circling around his head. Not to mention that they were both bound by rules and technically both were teenagers.

Instinct overwhelmed logic and cautiously made his way towards her. The dragoness was not shy about any of this, nor was she was holding anything back. His approaching footsteps made it seem like a desperate race to the finish line but warranted caution if anything were to go amiss.

The smell of teenage dragon puss overwhelmed his nostrils. Musky, but not like a male teenage dragon like he had with Garble or the others. No, this was something else, something different and not even when the mares around him went into heat, did they come close to smelling like this.

His head now between her legs, with full view of her split opening and unobstructed by her panties. In truth, he felt heat radiating from her now than ever before.

“Well go now,” she half whispered. “Come give me a taste. I’ve been aching for a tongue now and I-I Ahhhhh… Whoa!”

He pushed his muzzle directly into her opening, instantly feeling her slit tickle his upper snout. His nostrils inhaled nothing, but her scent and his tongue peeked from his mouth, but never fully leaving. He held himself there, his claws were hovering over he legs, as if still waiting for permission to touch them.

A growl left her.

“I swear you don’t doing something soon, I will tie you down and face rub you till your gasping for air!” No sooner had she said that, did Spike’s tongue pushed at the folds, gently parting her and experiencing his first ever female labia. His tongue brushed first on the outer area of her folds, almost sampling them. Her taste, just her arousal, almost flooded his mouth with a tangy flavor of spice, musky earth and indeed, liquid gem rocks.

Not having anything else to fear, he pushed his tongue and immediately parted her labia to enter her deep warmth. His tongue extended out further and his tongue was coated in her secretions.

Smolder moaned out loudly, her head up high and eyes closed in bliss, as the drake before her began to slowly lick her most private of areas. He was a rookie, at best and despite her never having anyone take a lick at her before, she knew that she could train him to be good at this.

His tongue was everywhere, no real spot to focus on and she couldn’t blame him. Still, he was sending wonderful tingles up and down her spines. Her moans would come out in short gasps or long ones if he hit a good spot. The dragoness twitched as he would occasionally squeeze her legs, digging his claws into her inner thighs which triggered her ecstasy to higher levels. The teen dragoness hadn’t ever had a good licking(aside from herself) and it was unimaginably good.

It was almost a blissful eternity of spasms and light thrusting before Smolder finally tighten her legs around him, squishing his head into her legs. In a growl, she thrusts her hips into his head, making loud squelching noises that echoed the room. She finally hit her point and let loose a roar of pleasure followed by a flaming breath as she climaxed hard into Spike’s face. The teen drake himself was flooded with dragon pussy juice, almost drowning him in her fluids.

He managed to swallow her gushing fluids which lasted a few seconds before it slowed and left a dribbling mess. Smolder dropped to her back, panting heavily as she stared dizzily up at the ceiling, with her lips open and a small flow of juices ran out of her legs. Spike regained focus with his tongue numb and overloaded with salty sweetness. His heart raced in his chest with the adrenaline and high from the smell. His own dick was hard as diamond, leaking small beads of gooey pre-cum on the floor. His eyes stung as some of the fluids had shot directly at them and he felt thirsty despite drinking Celestia knows how much pussy juice.

“Heh heh,” half mumbled, half panted Smolder. “Never… thought… that you… would be able… to get me off!”

Spike didn’t think he would either but just the fact half his body was covered in secretions, made it sound like he had it in him.

Smolder slowly rose up, shakily using her arms to support her and gave Spike a happy, lightheaded look with drool coming out of her mouth. “Some tongue you got there.”

He gave a sheepish grin. “So I guess.” He then stuck out his tongue and licked all around his face, cleaning up all the juices that lingered on him. Smolder watched in awe as his tongue was long, almost able to lick up his entire face and bring in her fluids into his mouth.

“Wow, with a tongue like that, I would hate to lose you to anydrake else.”

He looked at her.

“Who would you lose me too?” he asked a bit innocently.

“Gah! You are a pony raised dragon with love and passion in your head! You know how many ‘nesses’ would kill just to have a caring, loving drake? Some would give up their hoards if it meant having a drake eat their cunts every now and then!”

“Would that include Ember?”

Smolder thought on that. Ember was very sympathetic, even by dragon standards. That quality matched with Smolder as she was here and secretly loved to admit that she had grown fond of pony culture, especially of ‘being pretty’. Never to admit it out loud, she would have imagined Spike, dressed in a fancy suit and she wore a beautiful pink dress, down to her feet and pampered with makeup.

In her image, Spike was taller, bulkier and he had mass. And with that mass, he had her bent over with her dressed hiked up and his shaft pounding her pussy like his life depended on it. He would hold afterwards, caressing her and telling her sweet nothings of love and value. Any dragoness would love that, including Ember. Maybe not the pink dress and acting pretty but having a drake like him would easily make her the happiest dragon in all of the lands. She could honestly own Spike and make him hers, if she willed it. Perhaps she was willing to share?

Giving a small nod, she answered.

“Yeah, she probably would. Though in truth, I think that I would try to shag with her.” Spike cocked an eyebrow. Smolder gave a grin. “Yeah, I’d swing that way too!”

He then gave a shrug, not really caring about that before speaking.

“So, where do we go from here?”


Author's Note

A half year in the making, I have wanted Spike to have a partner, worth his time. Ember was fine and all but I feel like the show wouldn't come near it, nor would she be open to it(right away at least). Now, with S8 done, and background for the Student 6 explained, I liked how they made Smolder and wanted to touch up a bit more with her.

With this being the first of its kind, Ill let you be the judge.(Including the lack of edits and what not.) Otherwise, I hope you enjoyed.

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