Author's Note

Warning: This chapter contains Very rough sex, cum inflation, mentions of non-consensual sex/death.

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Over the week the Princesses continued to expand their secret operation. They screened stallions and mares across Equestria, selected ones they believed would bear offspring with the most potential, the very best female preserved for Shining Armor while the rest were made ready for powerful male soldiers and mages who would impregnate them. Soon there were small incubation chambers hidden all over the land.

In once such place deep below Ponyville a small area was prepared. It resembled any typical sparsely decorated bedroom. Spike had barely reached his race's equivalent of adulthood and now walked on all fours as he towered above his friends. Perhaps when he was ancient he'd tower above entire cities like some of his brethren.

He fidgeted and wondered what special present his loved ones had supposedly prepared for him. He'd often stalk the streets with his head held low, when he bothered to leave his home at all, ashamed of how his body had morphed, the way citizens stared at him in open fear. Not that he blamed them. He could rip them to pieces or swallow them whole in an instant. To many he was simply a monster that had been tamed.

Enchanted torches placed in sconches cast him in light and shadow. A trot sounded as Rarity descended the stonework. He looked up to meet her and she smiled at him. "Odd place for a Birthday party." He tried not to sound too bitter. "But I understand."

"Oh Spike..." She cast him a forlorn look. "You don't understand at all."

She toyed with the necklace that held a heart-shaped gemstone he'd given to her. She wore it whenever she thought of him. And when he'd finally started to come of age, and she noticed how handsome he truly was, she'd clasped it to her bosom when she masturbated. She'd even cried out his name whenever she'd reached completion.

"Don't patronize me. You don't have to play nice with me just because it's a special day. I know we'll never be more than friends. That's all we ever can be, really."

She sauntered closer and placed a hoof under his chin. "What if I told you we could be more than that, darling? After all, you have finally come of age." She looked him over with open admiration, studied hard muscles locked away under armor-like scales.

"What, now you've come to tease me with a pity-fuck?"

Rarity narrowed her eyes and scrunched up her snout. "Do you plan to wallow in self-pity all day? I'm supposed to be the drama queen here!" She softened and mocked herself a little to lighten the mood. "Besides, I resent the suggestion that I'd ever, ahem, offer a 'pity-fuck' as you so bluntly put it. Think what you will, but I want a romantic partner. And with the current operation underway I have the perfect opportunity."

She sat next to him and laid her head on his shoulder as she stroked his chest. "This will probably come as a shock to you, but..." She took a deep breath and met his eyes. "I've actually never been with anypony before. I've saved myself for the perfect moment. And I'd like to think that moment is now." She smiled and fluttered her thick lashes at him.

"No way! I mean how can such a beautiful mare not have been with somepony before?" He wanted to slap himself. Why did he always have to be so damn blunt?

Fortunately she merely tittered with a hoof to her lips. "Some ladies might be offended at the connotations, but I'll choose to take that as a compliment. I won't lie; sometimes your mannerisms can annoy me, but I'm sure you feel the same way about me." She covered his mouth before he could even start to protest. "It's true. I know I can act hysterical sometimes. But you love me anyways, and on the same note, I like you as you are."

She traced his scales and he shuddered a little, unable to believe this was actually happening. The apple of his eye was touching him in an openly sensual manner. His breaths were sharp as he soaked in her warmth and perfume.

"Celestia plans to strengthen an alliance with the dragons. But in order to do so she wishes to see whether..." She stopped her hoof inches above his crotch. "Whether a pony and a dragon can successfully mate. There are no records of successful unions before. Certain ponies have been, ahem, taken forcefully by certain brutes, but from what I understand the poor mares and stallions have never survived the act."

Spike swallowed and nodded. He hated to be reminded of how savage some members of his species acted. Once he'd rejected them fully. But over time he'd met others like him that turned out not to be so bad or even made him proud of what he is.

"But that's the problem! From what I've been told dragons completely lose themselves to instinct whenever they mate! Plus they tend to like their sex much rougher than any other species in Equestria! What if I hurt you? Or worse? I'd never be able to live with myself! Not to mention what if I do manage to knock you up? Not that I'd mind that, but would you even be able to survive the birth? Dragons lay eggs, remember? I-"

She covered his snout to cut off his neurotic word salad. She dragged her hoof lower still, stroked his sheathe, and his nostrils flared in a small puff of smoke. A moist pair of twin shafts brushed upon her, pink and barbed, the shafts covered in tiny ridges. He could see the intimidation in her wide eyes; however she was simultaneously excited.

"This won't work," he complained. "Our females like a lot of pain with their pleasure..."

Rarity brushed over the prickly spines. "I believe the Princesses have prepared a way, darling. They've had their best alchemists prepare special elixirs so that I'll be able to endure whatever you throw at me. And a pony's vagina is surprising malleable."

To hear her talk about such an intimate area made him rock hard. "Can...can I touch it?"

Rarity nodded. "You can do whatever you like with me. But let's take it slow. Not because I mind or have any reservations; I simply want to savor every moment of our first time." Gradually she directed his claw which she placed upon her closed slit.

She moaned and trembled a little. He started to pull away, afraid she didn't like it, but she firmly held him there. "Don't stop. I've simply never let anypony else touch me there before outside of a doctor or nurse. It's a bit scary for me, but in a nice way."

He carefully traced her entrance, teased out her clit, which resembled a pink heart. She closed her eyes and cooed as she started to moisten under his surprisingly delicate touch. She teased one of his claws into her, felt him stroke her soft inner walls.

He picked up the much smaller pony and set her in his lap in order to get a better angle. She murmured and closed her eyes as he went to work. In a sense their positions had reversed; now he towered over her. Even so she still led their relationship. Yes, that's what it was now. She'd only humored him before in order to keep his heart intact. Even if she looked past their different species and what others thought, the age difference assured them it would never be. But their hesitation to compromise had finally paid off.

She needed more and sensed he did too. She withdrew his claw from her, spread her legs wide, and laid his dual cocks over her vulva and ponut. Grinding on him slowly with a playful move of her hips, she smirked as his precum ran from the tips.

"W-what happened to we'll take this slow...?"

She wrapped her arms around him and continued her casual rhythm. "This is merely an appetizer. I hope you don't cum before you've even put those lovely cocks inside me."

He strained with gritted teeth and nearly came just hearing the pony he loved speak that way. Not only was she offering her sexy body to him, but she thought he was handsome and worthy of her. His claws squished her marshmallowy buttocks which were unbelievably soft when he tenderly smooshed their fullness between his wide palms.

His snout locked with her own in a passionate kiss. His tongue was so long it was able to wrapped around her own more than twice. A string of hot saliva connected them once they parted. His dicks twitched with need. "C-can I put it in yet?"

Rarity shook her head, her cheeks a deep red. "N-not yet. It will be even better if you wait, I promise." She turned her head back and called, "You can come in now!"

Clops reverberated as Coco Pommel and Sassy Saddles trundled down the steps. Her assistants beamed at the happy couple. "I brought all the stuff you wanted Rarity," called Sassy. "But do you really think it will work? Oh, whatever shall I do?"

Coco put a hand on her shoulder. "It will be fine. Trust me." Even so she was visibly a little nervous too. "This is for you, Spike." She offered a tiny precious stone to him.

He took it between his claws. "Thanks," he said and meant it, despite his disappointment in its size. it didn't look to special either; little more than a clear and spiky little bauble. "Am I supposed to keep this or eat it?"

"Eat it. I think you'll appreciate the results," said Coco with a wink.

Sassy swallowed. "I sure hope you know what you're doing. Oh Celestia, please let this work out!" She trotted in place like she wanted to run all over the bedroom.

With a heavy shrug Spike popped the crystal in his mouth, chewed on it a bit, and gulped it down. Sadly the taste didn't impress him much either. It was more like medicine than a treat. "Um...thanks. I know you meant well, at least."

A sudden warmth filled his belly and immediately started to spread throughout him. Almost like whenever he exhaled a huge dose of fire. Before he knew it he felt like his entire frame was being torn apart. His heart thudded yet oddly there wasn't much pain. Even so he watched in frightened fascination as his flesh was pulled in two directions. Another pair of Spikes ripped free from him, both obviously confused as he was.

Sassy clapped her hooves. "I can't believe this, it works! I mean, well done!"

Coco rapidly nodded. "I told you it would!" It was modified magic based on the mirror pool; too dangerous to be used on a constant basis. However in small doses it could potentially be used to increase the number of mares that would be impregnated.

"W-what the heck...?" The trio of Spikes stared at their claws.

Rarity half-closed her eyes and kissed his snout tip. "Happy Birthday, Spike."

"Whoa." While he found his clones could all move independently, each one shared the same sensations, and similarly their minds were as one. "What am I supposed to do with this, though? I mean, I already have more than enough dicks for you, right?"

Sassy Saddles and Coco Pommel sidled up to his two copies. "Use your imagination," they answered together. Not that his mind hadn't already went there for a moment but he never could've believed he'd be anywhere near so lucky tonight. Or ever for that matter. Just the idea that he'd be able to breed them all almost made him nut.

"Maybe it's not the most romantic scenario to share you during our first time, but I think my assistants have earned a little treat. You too, darling." She batted her dark eyelashes. "You've waited all this time for me and I want to make it up to you." Her heart raced as she stared dreamily into his eyes. "You may enter me at will."

His claws encircled her hips as he lifted his beloved up, lined his pair of cocks with her entrances, and slowly slid her down onto him. She winced a little in a mixture of pain and pleasure. Thankfully the potions ingested by the mares were designed to take effect once the mating ritual began. The enchantments provided a variety of benefits; increased pleasure, fertilty, stamina, and the ability to endure what could otherwise potentially kill them. She hoped it would be enough to endure this powerful stud.

He filled her more than she ever could have conceived, distended her belly ever slightly when he started to drive her up-and-down his members, and she whimpered a tad once his barbs poked her cervix. To her relief the enchantments kicked in and even what should have been agonizing transformed into impossibly mind-numbing pleasure.

Her companions fared much the same. One of his counterparts lifted Coco up, slammed her against a wall, and drove his penises into her ass and pussy. Her face warped as she wrapped all her limbs tight as she could about him, pleaded his name as he started to piston in-and-out of her with violent rapidity that threatened to break his new toy.

Inspired by the saddle that Sassy Saddles wore on her back for fashion, the dragon decided to treat her like the mount she obviously wanted to be, and used a claw to push her head down as he burrowed into her anus and cunt which were still stuck in the air. her thin frame violently shook as he almost psychotically battered into her fuckholes.

The troika of Spikes bit the mares on the nape to make them submit. Not that they needed anymore help with that, especially since the potions were concocted to further enhance their submissive instincts. They were pounded deep and hard to the point where, were it not for the preparations they made, their insides would have been carved out under the impact. Marecum flushed from their foalholes in dense messy showers.

By now Spike was completely lost to his most primal instincts, little more than a beast that needed to rut, and he wouldn't accept any resistance until he finished inside them at least once. In the rare cases his kind bred with ponies it was simply to break and humiliate them. Male or female victims, they hardly cared. All that mattered was that their meals were properly broken in before they were reduced to mere waste.

Mascara ran down Rarity's cheeks as she openly wept. His tongue was so long it encircled both her breasts and wrapped around to constrict her erect nipples. "Oh my Spikey-Wikey...make love to me! We can get married and do this every night!"

While his eyes were glazed over, and his face was warped into a monstrous, domineering rage desperate for release, she wanted to think somewhere in there he could still understand her. She panted and stared up at the incredibly titanic dragon that brutally towered over her like one of the stallions she'd fantasized about having forcefully taken her in one of those cheap bodice-ripper paperbacks. Just the thought made her thoroughly soaked. "D-don't worry...Coco and Sassy can come, too!"

She watched the heart-shaped necklace bounce upon her sweaty torsos with each thrust. Her limbs wrapped tight as they could around her lover to take him deep as she could. His barbs and spines continually poked her cervix and tunnels but thankfully didn't draw any blood. She'd admittedly been almost as terrified as she was exhilarated when they first started to mate, but now that she knew they were safe only euphoria remained.

Fortunately their small frames were malleable enough to accept his cocks no matter how hard he smashed into them. Their feminine emissions practically painted the walls as he took them well over a dozen times, nearly filled them to bursting with his seed each time he came, the excess a fountain that slowly oozed from well-abused holes.

He grunted and groaned like a wild animal every time he hilted balls deep inside them and released. Claws that could easily crush them groped their buttocks and tits with abandon. Over the hours small scratches and bruises covered their comparatively tiny frames; there was no doubt they would be far too sore to even walk the next day. But they were all so wrapped up in unspeakable pleasure they hardly minded.

After the Spikes were spent well into the next day, their mares were unceremoniously tossed onto the bed, their legs splayed wide and their bellies well-rounded as splooge sprayed out in a hose-like stream. They heaved and panted. "Oh...Spike..."

Sanity returned to Spike now that the mating ritual had ended, and his counterparts vanished with a pop, no longer necessary. He laid with his mares and cuddled them close to his chest in a simultaneously protective and possessive manner.

Greed could always overtake him. But he'd be able to better control his instincts over time. Perhaps he'd even be able to make love with them while fully conscious. "Thank you all, babes." He twirled Rarity's hair in his claw. "I didn't hurt you, did I...?"

Rarity shook her head and smiled. "Not in an unpleasant way."

Her assistants mewled in their afterglow and rubbed their snouts upon his pecs appreciatively. To think they had ever hesitated! By now they couldn't get enough of his dick, and while they were tired and sore, all they could do was enthusiastically look forward to their next union.

His claws traced their supple physiques. He'd never imagined he'd come of age like this. Coco and Pommel were certainly sweet, but Rarity made him happier than anypony. He held her closest and kissed her forehead. Soon they drifted into a peaceful slumber.