Nympho Next Door

"Spike?" Celestia asked, licking her fingers clean as they left the park. She noticed the slightly stiff way he was walking after they moment on the bench. "You feeling, ok, honey?"

"Y-yeah, I'm ok." He chuckled, but she could tell it was forced. "Really..."

"Spike." She stopped and turned to face him. In a flash, the flirty, perverted, fun-loving Celesta was gone and in her place was Mom Celestia, with hints of Principal. "I've known you long enough to tell when you're just saying it."

He sighed and leaned against a nearby fence. "Not really sure how to explain it."

"Am I pushing you too fast or hard in all this...?" She asked, concern tricking into her voice. "I admit I got excited at finally seeing you with a girl...not to mention how nervous you seemed in the shower, despite being eager."

"No, no; it's not that, Mom." He stopped her. "It's nothing like that, really. I'm pretty used to some of the stuff you and Aunt Luna get up to, though how open you guys are with it is something I'm getting used to still."

"Oh, honey. that's nothing to worry about. If you want, we can slow it a bit down."

"It's not really that, it's just...to be honest, ever since that bout of making out with you while drunk, I guess I'm just more more worried about how some'll think. I mean, I've almost pictured how a few others'd respond if they found out I made third base with my mom, even if I'm adopted; 'there goes the degenerate living with Principal Celestia.'"

Celestia chuckled softly. "Ahhh, I see." She cupped his face. "Spike, anyone willing to judge you like that isn't worth paying attention to."

"But, what about your job? And Aunt Luna's?"

"We make it a point to keep work and fun separated." She smiled. "Besides, Luna and I have worked long enough to get tenure. If they don't like me, Luna, or Chryssi, then they'll have probably already deemed you guilty by association. So, there's not really any point in worrying about them."

As much as he didn't want to admit it being that easy, she did have a point. Frankly, when he considered things, it did seem kind of stupid to worry about it. Knowing Diamond considered it a turn-on helped.

"Tell you what, if it'll helps..." She leaned and whispered, "...I'll be more than happy to let you do page thirty-seven, in your copy of Tease, to me. Luna too." She purred. "You never told me you had a porn collect, Spikey."

Spike's eyes bugged out. "Y-you found...but they were...!"

She silenced him with a kiss. "Under your mattress, yes, but you didn't do a good job hiding one. I saw the corner peeking out when I was returning your hobby knife. You have very good taste."

"Heh...thanks." His face flushed before she giggled and pulled him along.

"Come on, I know the perfect place we can hit next. The music's great, and they have kickass mozzarella sticks!"

"Um, you've been here?" He asked, looking at the entry to the stripclub they were standing outside. The LED sign by the door read 'Thighlights' and had an animation of a girl bending over. 'Wow, someone thought that was a good name for anything??'

"Yep!" Celestia chirped. "I know the name isn't the best, but what's inside more than makes up for it." She pushed the door in and pulled him inside to what looked liked a small entry hall. "Hey, Carlo!" She greeted the walking bunker who was acting as the doorman/bouncer.

"Afternoon, Miss Celestia." He nodded, the bass growl he let out made Spike's teeth chatter before his lantern-jawed gaze fell on him.

Now, Spike was built somewhat on the slightly muscular/athletic side, but this guy was like four of him standing together. "Uh, hi?" He said, hoping he didn't say something that'd get him stepped on.

"Oh, Carlo, this is my son, Spike." She pulled him against him. "We're spending Mother's Day together!"

This caused the small titan's expression to quickly brighten. "Ah, we've been waiting for you, Sir!" He smiled and opened the door on the hall's other end.

"Um, Thanks?" Spike said uneasily as Celestia led him into the main area; a large room lit by colored lights, filled with the smell of beer, rock'n'roll and the lingering hints of sex. The moment they went through the door, the bouncer grabbed a mic nearby and spoke out of the area.

"The Prince has arrived!"

"Huh?" He looked around in confusion as several of the clientele and employees cheered. While several said hi to Celestia, who she seemed to know by name, when she introduced him, he was greeted with things like 'It good to finally see you, Prince', 'Welcome to Thighlights, Sir!', and a few of the girls looked him over appreciatively, licking their lips or moving so he got a view of their scantly-clad bodies.

"Mom?" He looked around, befuddled at the rather...warm greeting he was getting.

Halfway through the room, they were greeted by a cute, bikini-clad, perky-looking blonde. "Your booth's ready, Miss Celestia." She said, blushing brightly towards him.

"Thanks, Derpy." Celestia replied. She glanced between him and her before smirking. Spike looked in confusion as she whispered to Derpy, who blushed harder and giggled excitedly as she scampered off. Celestia then lead him to a large, semicircular leather couch with a table built into the ends and center.

"Your booth??" He managed to get out as they sat down. "And what'd you say to her?"

"You'll see. And Luna and I are fairly frequent visitors."

"Frequent...?" Spike looked around; on several raised platforms scattered around, half-naked ladies were strutting their stuff...and judging from the smiles they were sporting, they seemed to be having fun doing it. The main stage had a couple gals pole dancing with a magenta-haired beauty doing a strip tease up front. His eyes widened when he saw her, also since they were seated right by the stage. "That...that's Fleur-de-Lis!"

"Oh? And how do you know that?" Celestia asked teasingly, watching as Fleur, seeing him there, smiled and did a seductive crawl his way.

"She-she's the centerfold for Vixen's Halloween issue last year!" He gulped when she got close, teasing him with a boob jiggle.

"I think she likes you, Spike." Celestia winked at Fleur, now rubbing herself through her bikini bottom for him.

He stared for a second before something hit him. "W-wait, what about Chrysalis? Does she know-?" He was interrupted by a drink being set on the table beside him. His gaze followed the familiar hand up to...

"Here's your drink, Spikey."

"Chrysalis!?" He yelped in surprise, not expecting her, much less wearing a pair of unzipped daisy duke, leaving her clit visible, and a bikini top. "You work here?" He looked back at his mom

"Well, I did say she was a waitress, Spike." Celestia took a sip from her own drink. "You just never asked where at."

'She's got you there.' He told himself. "Right, soo..." He tried to think of something to say, until something was tossed his way and he caught it on reflex. It was Fleur's thong. "I...I...hoomaaamaaa...!" He trailed off.

"Oh! That reminds me!" Chrysalis leaned in, her breasts just touching his shoulder. "I have a friend here who's been..." She reached down to rub his crotch, "...aching to meet you...both. Shall I bring her over?"

"Uh, ok." Spike replied, moaning slightly as Chrysalis motioned for someone to come over. Soon, a dark-skinned beauty stepped into view, her hair in a black and white striped mohawk, and dressed in a snug pair of short shorts, unzipped like Chrysalis', though she had a g-string visible underneath, and a small underboob-baring t-shirt, high enough to give a teasing peek of nipple. He wouldn't lie; she was hot.

"Spike, say hi to Zecora." She gave one last affectionate grope before standing back up. "I'm sure she'll make you feel more than welcome."

"Hi, Z-Zecora." He said, while she just smile.

"Chrysi, Luna, and Tia, of you have told me ample." She licked her lips and started to straddle his lap. "Of what I offer...care for a sample?"

"Uh..heh, I..I appreciate the offer, but..." Again, he was interrupted by the sound of a phone Celestia had.

"Phone book." She answered the curious look he gave her. "Hello? Diamond? Hey, It's Celestia. Won't keep you busty, just, you cool with Spike getting a lapdance, and possibly more? I can record it for you to watch if you want." All four of them could hear an emphatic 'hell yes!' from the phone. "Heh, ok. i'll let him know. Later." She hung up and wiggled her eyebrows.

"I..I guess that's a yes, then." He chuckled weakly as Zecora settled into his lap and began to grind on his bulge. He quickly took a gulp of his drink to try and keep himself under control, ignoring the slight alcohol burn.

"Of my body, you like what you see?" Zecora purred, rubbing against him harder. "Your eyes tell me true; to touch me, you very much do." She leaned closer. "I've been told my breasts are as sweet as candy."

Spike fought the urge to whine. He did...god, did he want to, but he knew it was 'look, not touch' in these places.

"Sweetie, if she offers, don't be afraid to take her up on it." Celestia said, Fleur having climbing off the stage and slipping into her lap. "They don't charge for the extra stuff here, just do it only if she offers first." She licked Fleur's nipple before slipping a couple of finger into her. "Isn't that right, you sexy lil bitch?"

"Oui, Mistress!" Fleur squealed. "Ooh la la, your fingers are, as usual, tre magifique!"

She turned back to her son. "See?"

Spike stared in a mix of arousal and amazement. "I see...boy, do I see..." He turned his attention back to Zecora. "Um..." Next thing he knew, her lips were on his, followed by his hands being placed just under her breasts. 'Why do I suddenly want milk chocolate...' He thought idly as she pulled away with a coy smile.

"We both know what you desire," she whispered. "Do it, let pleasure rise higher."

Between that, Celestia's encouragement, and Diamonds audible approval, Spike felt a good deal bolder. Taking a deep breath, he slid his hands up over her breasts, enjoying the softness and hooking his thumbs under the material, lifting it up.

Zecora raised her arms up to let him slip the shirt off her, which she quickly took and threw aside. "Dear Prince please, don't hold back." She moved up until her breasts were inches from his face. "Feel free to enjoy my rack."

That was all it took. Wrapping an arm around her waist, he buried his face in her breasts, wrapping his lips around a nipple and sucking on it eagerly, while gripping the other in his free hand, squeezing the plump globe.

"Ahh!" She gasped "Mmm, your tongue you know how to use." She bit her lip, wrapping her own arms around his head, holding him close. "Pray tell what else might I peruse?" She punctuated it by pressing down on his erection.

"That's my boy." Celestia said, a noticeable hint of pride in her voice.

"O-Oui, Mistress.." Fluer moaned, thrusting into Celestia's hand. "Zecora tends to be very picky with who she offers herself to."

"Got that right." Celestia chuckled. "Maybe it's that photo we took of him masturbating in the shower."

"How big is he, Mistress?"

She licked her lips as Zecora backed away and got to her feet, hooking the waistband of her shorts. "You'll see."

Turning around, Zecora looked back over her shoulder. "If like Celestia you are, then this you'll love, by far." She bent over and started to slowly pull them off, revealing the small strip of cloth that still covered her mound and pucker. As she slid the shorts down, she wiggled her ass for him. "You react the same as Celestia indeed." She giggled, seeing him lick his lips and the tent in his pants looking painfully snug. Stepping out, she gave her ass an audible smack. "If you desire, I could ease this need." She offered, running her finger over the tip of his bulge.

"Say yes! Say yes!" Celestia squawked over Fleur's squealing orgasm.

"S-sure." He managed to get out, watching as she undid his pants, sliding them down some before going for his boxers.

"Sacrebleu!" Fleur breathed when Spike's length sprang free. "Il est enorme!"

"Is that go-OOD?" He asked, inhaling sharply when Zecora spat in her palm and eagerly gripped him, pumping vigorously.

"I may need two hands for you, big boy." She eyed the cockhead hungrily.

"Oh god..." He moaned, relaxing back as she stroked him. Though he wasn't looking at that way, he could tell Fleur and his mom were looking at him. He grunted appreciatively when she started playing with his balls.

"It's not often we see someone with so great a...toy." Zecora cooed, giving in and kissing the head.

"Didn't think I was that--!" He gasped when she gave him a nibble.

"Je pense que tu me perdrais pour un autre homme!" Fleur said, eyeing him intently.

"What...?" He asked, part of him regretting never learning French.

"Don't worry, Fluer forgets to speak English when she gets...excited." Celestia commented, rubbing her breast through the thin material of her dress.

He started to say something else when Zecora suddenly gave him a lick. "A lovely size and wonderful flavor. This is something I think we'll both savor." She wrapped her lips around his head, and began to go down on him as a low guitar wail started up fro the music system, and Chrysalis strutted out from backstage.

"She dances t-OOO?" He sucked in a breath as Zecora went deeper on him, her tongue coiling around his shaft. "Fuck...!"

"Yep!" Celestia let Fleur sit down beside her, flicking her attention between his blowjob and her girlfriend grinding on one of the poles.

Chrysalis then did a spilt and crotch grab against the pole, sticking her (surprisingly long) tongue out and giving Celestia a 'come here' gesture.

Spike's eye's went wide and felt his cock throb in Zecora's mouth as he watched his mom hop on stage and start rubbing up on her. "Holy c-crap!" He groaned as Zecora started sucking harder, apparently thinking he'd stopped paying attention. It was then he remembered that Celestia'd set her phone up to record all this. for Diamond. 'Oohhh...shitsies!' He tried to school his face into something neutral, but the sight on stage, plus Zecora slurping him down like a popsicle, made that just slightly shy of 'impossible as fuck'.

Celestia bit her lip when Chrysilas' hands slid up her legs, bringing the hem of her skirt with them, giving Spike a view of her bare sex as she slid her fingers over the moistening lips. A few seconds more, and the dress itself was piled off the side, revealing Celestia in all her glory.

Spike glanced around and noticed a couple of the female patrons looking more than a little jealous at her figure. 'Never thought I'd say this, but...yeah, my mom's WAY hotter then you.' The sound of fabric ripping made him look back at the stage in time to watch Celestia, now behind Chrysilas, ripping her shirt open. "Wow, nice ink." He said, noticing the Celtic knot tattoo circling around her left nipple. Though, that lasted only until Celestia's hand plunged into her shorts for a crotch grab of her own as she slid the shorts down far enough to let them fall.

However, he was distracted again by the feeling of being squeezed between Zecora's breasts. "S-sorry." He said, feeling a little guilty at ignoring her like he was. That and the familiar tightening sensation that rose as she rubbed his base in her cleavage. That seemed to satisfy her, since she resumed lathing her tongue over him. Soon the tightening feel got worse, and he knew he was nearing his limit. "Z-Zecora, you may wanna pull back. I...I'm 'bout to...!"

She didn't. Instead, she pulled until only his tip was still in her mouth, which she started suckling on greedily. Letting out a strangled cry, he came in her mouth, his load splashing against her teeth and tongue. He saw her eyes widen slightly before closing contentedly, followed by intentionally loud swallowing. She sucked him clean and smiled. "No sense wasting such a treat" He shivered as she licked her lips. "Not when you and it are so sweet." Standing up, she leaned in an whispered. "When next we meet here I surely will, show to you my other skills." With that, she kissed him on the cheek and walked away, wearing nothing but her g-string.

"Later..." He exhaled, basking in the aftermath. He was so preoccupied with that, he didn't fully register being pulled up onto something, or leaving his pants behind and a pair of hands pulling his shirt off.

"Damn, Tia! And you said you found him and Diamond in the pool like this?" Chrysalis's voice jogged him, along with an oddly familiar hand gripping his scrotum. "I'm surprised you didn't join in!"

"I was more happy he finally found a girl." That was definitely his mom, followed by another familiar hand stroking his still hard dick. "Now, though..."

"Heh. Say, bet you can't get him to fuck you right here!"

"What?" Spike blinked, finally realizing where he was, and the fact he was completely nude now. "Um...not that I'm adverse to the 'in public' part, but on stage..."

"Ah, I think I get it." Celestia glanced back. "Tell you what, help us with our show, and I'll make sure we have a private moment. Deal? All you have to do is stand still."

"Ok. I can work with that." He replied.

"Trust me, honey." She kissed him. "You'll enjoy this, too." The magic started back up, she spun around, and began to rub sensually against him. A soft moan escaped her lips as she pressed her firm ass against him.

Meanwhile, Chrysilas wrapped a leg around his back and squeezed his bicep in between her breasts, his fingers brushing against her mound.

Spike shuddered when the two women started up their erotic dance around him. They always kept some form of physical contact with him as they bumped and ground against him and each other. He knew they'd probably stop before he came again, but the feel of their bodies against his was maddening. "Mom, you are so having trouble walking when I'm done with you." He spoke up when she straddled his erection for the second time.

"Mmm, I'll hold you to that, Son." She replied, her own arousal evident in her eyes.