Nympho Next Door

Spike raised an eye at what Chrysalis just asked of him. "Let me be sure I heard right; you want me to help Derpy here." He said, pointing the blushing blonde he'd met earlier at the club. Thanks to what he'd already experienced, he wasn't even fazed that he was nude in front of her. "And said 'help' involves aiding her in getting used to others seeing her naked."

"Basically." Chrysalis replied, gently running a finger over his erection. "It's kind of a right of passage. The girls all gotta get up on stage at least once while they work here."

"Ok...so, why me, exactly?" He turned to Derpy. "Don't get me wrong, you're hot as hell, but wouldn't you be more comfortable in front of someone you know better?"

"Mostly because getting naked around people she doesn't know, which is about ninety-eight percent of our clientele, is what she needs to be able to do." Chrysalis responded, putting an arm around her. "Besides, she's already taken a liking to 'the prince', even though she doesn't know you well yet." She smirked when Derpy's blush deepened. "And that makes you perfect for this. So, waddaya say?"

Spike glanced between her and the hopeful look Derpy was giving him, and felt what little resistance he had disintegrate. "Ok-oof!"

Thank you!" Derpy squealed, tackle-hugging him. "I knew I picked right; I listened to nearly every story Celestia and Luna told about you since I've been here!"

"Stories?" He asked.

"Mm-hm. Is it true that Celestia was almost your first?"

He chuckled weakly. "She...she told that, huh?"

"Ok, I've never really done this, so I'm not quite how to start." Spike said, after Chrysalis ushered the two of them into one of the 'private viewing' rooms. "Hm...how about this?" He asked, getting an idea. "You take off a piece of that bikini, and I'll do whatever you want."

"W-whatever I...I want??" She squeaked, looking at him in surprise.

"You name it."

"O-ok!" She squeaked, nervously running her hands over both pieces, apparently unable to decide what to remove first. At least until she shut her eyes and yanked her top off, tossing it to the side.

"There you go." He grinned, looking appreciatively at the soft-looking round globes, a dark pink nipple dotting both of them. "If it helps, you have really cute tits."

"Thanks...!" She squeaked, biting her lip. "Um...could you play with with them? Chryssi likes to surprise me with a grope sometimes, but...I wanna see what it feels for them to really be..."

"Say no more." He grinned and buried his face in them, gripping one while hungrily latching onto her other, nibbling lightky on the nipple.

"Oh...oh god!" She cried out, going weak-kneed as he rolled a thumb over one nub while his tongue ran over the other. "How...how are you so good at this!?"

"A bit of practice." He replied, pulling her close with his free hand before start to suckle on the already tender nub.

"Ahh...mm...oh...oh yeah." She panted, wrapping her arms around his head to keep him there, squealing when he pinched the one in his hand.

The sucking, pinching, and squeezing continued for a moment, until she whined when he finally pulled away, a little reluctantly, though. "Ok, that might be enough for now. You still have another piece left."

"Oh, y-yeah, heh." She panted, her blush darkening when she undid the ties holding her bikini bottom up.

As they fell away, Spike noticed that they were already soaked. He grinned and knelt down to where he was eye level with her glistening pussy. A small strip of blonde pubic hair lay above it, and her honey was already trickling down her thighs.

"S-Spiike...!" She squeaked when he leaned in, staring at her sex intently.

"Looks delicious." He licked his lips at the sight. An aroused whimper from her told him she saw it.

"Th-then...um...have a taste. Did i really say that?"

"If you insist." He slowly ran his tongue up along her mound, letting her grab his shoulders to brace herself.

'Haaa...holy...!" She gasped, her knees buckling from the feel. Gritting her teeth, a whine of pleasure escaped her lips when the tip of his tongue rolled around her clit before sliding deeper between her pussy lips. "Spike...your-your tongue! Ha-ahh-ahh...!"

Feeling her legs seem like they were about to give out from under her, Spike quickly propped one over his shoulder and wrapped his arms around her, also using it as an excuse to grab her ass. 'Hm, she tastes a lot like Diamond.' He mused, plunging his tongue deeper into her, and getting more gasps and squeals in return. He rasped against her inner walls as deep as he could before slowly pulling out. "Don't think either of us want you to get wore out already." He added, sees the disappointed look Derpy was giving him now.

"I guess..." She pouted slightly.

"So, how do you feel now?" He asked. "You're completely nude in front of someone you aren't a hundred percent familiar with."

"It doesn't seem so bad now. Though I'm kinda horny." She looked back at the pole and small platform normally used for dancing in the room, and a cheeky grin crossed her face. "Hmm...Spike?"

"Yeah?"

She pointed to the chair. "Sit down." Soon as he was seated, she headed to the pole. "Eep!" She yelped, tripping slightly on a switch that, soon as she hit it, caused an erotic beat to start playing. Getting her balance back, she listened to it for a second, her hips starting to bounce rhythmically to the tune. Soon she was twirling and grinding around the pole, giving him a full demonstration of how limber she was. "Like what you see?" She purred, pending over invitingly to give him an unobstructed view of her sex and rear.

"H-hell yeah!" He gulped, trying not to drool.

"Well then..." Her gaze lingered on his erection, "Why not show me how hot you think it is? Derpy wants a show too."

"Oh, heh." He turned a little red this time. "Well...not the first time a girl's watched." He waited til she was looking his way before he started to slowly stroke his shaft.

Derpy nearly lost her grip when she saw him grip himself. 'I-I was teasing, but...whoa...!'

"Heh, seems someone likes what she sees." He grinned, speeding up a little.

"Wow...no wonder the other girls like getting on stage...heh." The ego boost she was getting from the sight was definitely visible. Spurred on, she began throwing splits, fondling herself, and a little twerking for fun. it didn't hurt that she was eager to relieve some of her pent up arousal.

"Oh damn..." Spike grunted slightly, feeling the familiar tightening start to make itself known. "Better stop." He told himself. "Doubt they'd appreciate a mess in here." With that, he settled for simply enjoying the show, whistling when she...well, he didn't know the actual name of the move, but she hung upside down on the pole with her feet wrapped around it as a finale. "Didn't know you could do that." He said getting up when she finished.

"Me either!" She panted a little. "I feel great!"

"Don't sound or look nervous either."

"I don't! Feel like I could go dancing out there right now!" With a squeal, she leaped into his arm, hugging him tight. "Thank you!"

"No problemM!" The leap threw him off balance, but the kiss she planted on him made him forget to try stop his fall back into the chair.

"AH!"

"Hff!'

When he hit the seat, what followed next caught him off guard even more so; the next thing he felt was his cock sliding into a recognizable slick warmth, combined with Derpy's gasp of 'B-BIG!'. A look down showed what he'd already guessed; she'd landed right on his shaft, already hilted. "Derpy, are you..." He asked, hoping she hadn't hurt herself.

"Oh, I'm ok, all right." She purred, panting as she wiggled on him a bit, getting comfortable. "No wonder Zecora wants you as her regular."

He then realized just what she did. "Hoo-boy..." He muttered. "Diamond's not gonna enjoy this."

"Huh? W-what do you mean?" She asked, looking worried that she'd done something she shouldn't. She overheard that he had a girlfriend, but she seemed ok with him getting busy with Zecora.

"I didn't bring my phone." He said. "Have a feeling she'd want to watch this.

"No worries, Spike!" Chrysalis chirped from the door, causing them both to turn and see her peeking in and holding up her own phone. "All taken care of! Now, Derpy, hurry up and get to riding your bronco!"

"Oh, heh. Guess that problem's averted." He looked back at Derpy. "Well, Miss Sneaky, what do you plan to...oh damn!" He moaned when she started bouncing on him.

"Ahh..." Derpy panted, squeaking in laughter once Spike fought back by burying his face in her breasts again. "Mmm...Spike, will...will you be my regular, too?"

"What is that, exactly?" He asked, sucking on her tit again.

"Haa...if a girl...oh yeah...if she picks someone as a regular - harder! - they get first priority for her attention...and services." She sighed in pleasure.

"So you and Zecora...?" He looked up to see her nodding. "Well...sure, don't see why not."

"YES!" She shriek, bouncing harder. "Now, gimmie some more of this awesome cock!"

"Yes Ma'am!" He quickly grabbed her ass.

Anyone outside was quickly treated to the sounds of smacking flesh, grunts, moans, and various noises of passion.

That and Chrysalis listening, with two fingers plunged deep in her pussy.

"Diamond! The butter in this scampi ISN'T Swiss!" Spoiled's shout rang out from the dining room.

Diamond groaned from her hiding place in the bathroom. "With the wine you've been sucking down all day, I'm surprised you can even TASTE the butter!" She growled. She knew Mother's Day was meant to show your mom appreciation, but there was a limit to everything. Spoiled flat out expected kowtowing, yet she'd done nothing but bitch about every little thing that's happened so far.

"The sooner this damn day's over, the better..." She muttered, hearing her phone's messenger beep. "Huh? Something from Celestia?" She opened it to get a video and a note saying 'You're coming with us next time. 😘'

Starting the video had her quickly licking her lips when she saw a dark-skinned beauty grinding hard on her boyfriend, and him playing with her tits. "Heh, well...least it's not all bad. Oh yeah..." She purred, slipping a hand into her shorts.