Nympho Next Door

"Spike, I know it's slow today, but there's other stuff you can do to kill time besides take inventory." Spike's coworker snapped him out of his daze. "That's like the fourth time you've checked how much pepperoni we have."

"Oh, y-yeah. My bad. Got other stuff on my mind." He replied, scratching the back of his head sheepishly.

"Well, keep a foot here on Earth. You're the only delivery guy we got at the moment."

"Ok." 'Easy for you to say. You don't have an aunt and mother who are actually happy that I got to third base with my next door neighbor.' Spike shook his head in an attempt to clear out the memory of what'd happened yesterday after Celestia saw him and Diamond. Didn't help when Luna joined in and started giving her own pointers.

"Oh, if you really wanna get his attention, two words: see through." Luna winked teasingly at him. "If that lingerie catalog I saw in your room is any indication."

Celestia perked up when she heard that. "Lingerie? Planning a Mother's Day present?" She gave a smirking Diamond the thumbs up.

Spike blanched. "Aunt Luna, please!" He returned his face to his hands. "Can't you be pervy at a different time?"

"Now Spike, who better to let your girlfriend know what turns you on? Like when you admitted you think petite girls are hot."

"Yeah, but staying that out loud..." If it wasn't for Diamond cuddling up by him, he probably would've ran for sanctuary.

"Oh! And while our boy enjoys a nice pair of titties." Celestia pulled her top down a bit to show her own jugs, almost three times the size of Diamond's. "It's a firm, presented ass that gets him grabbing. Chryssi learned that first hand when she had that little denim skirt on while picking up her car keys. You should've heard the moan she let out."

"MOOOM!" Spike tried not to wail, but failed.

"What? She certainly didn't complain; told me it was pretty damn flattering that my stud of a son thought she was hot."

"Yo, we got a delivery!" The yell from the counter pulled him back to reality, just in time to get handed the ticket.

"Meatlovers with cheesy bread and cola? Huh, I like this person already." He chuckled, grabbing the containers and six-pack of soda on his way outside where Old Vermilion, his faithful - if somewhat aged - motorcycle waited. He secured the pizza bag to the back, slipped the soda into one of the saddlebags he'd installed for groceries, and hopped on. Thankfully, whoever ordered had paid online and it was fifteen minutes till quitting time for him, so he could head home soon as he made the delivery.

The location almost had him do a double take on arrival. "Ok, my luck can't possibly be this good." He laughed a little as he found himself at Diamond's house. Grabbing the munchies, he jogged up to the front door and rang the doorbell. The door was answered by a sight that nearly made him drop the food.

Standing there was Diamond, water trickling down her body and wearing nothing but a wet towel, or at least he thought it was a towel. The thing was completely transparent, showing off her body to the point where she might as well not have it on. "Hey, Spike!" She chirped, leaning cutely against the frame.

"H-hi, Diamond..." He tried, and failed, to keep from looking at her. "Uh, got your pizza."

"Nice, come on in and I'll see if I can find you a tip." She headed back in, a swing in her hips that made his mouth run dry and his pants grow considerably snug. "Go ahead and set the stuff on the coffee table. You don't don't have to get back, do you?"

"Oh...n-no. I'm pussy-I mean pretty! Pretty much off now." He gulped as she bent over to look in her handbag, the towel riding up enough to give an unobstructed view of her. He quickly tried to adjust his now raging boner at the sight.

She smiled slightly at his slip. "Huh, I could have sworn..." She wiggled her ass a little, continuing to dig through her bag. She could feel his eyes focused on her cheeks and deliberately gave her bottom a bounce.

'Oh god...' His eyes watched slight jiggle her rear had, and 'jr' was already screaming 'Reporting for duty, sir!'. Before he knew it, he had two handfuls of booty, fingers sinking into the plump cheeks slightly.

Diamond's back arched a bit as she let out a moan from his grip. "Ooh, well then, maybe you might like a different tip." She looked back over her shoulder, giving him bedroom eyes. She stood up and leaned into his grip. That seemed to all the encouragement he needed, since she felt his hands slide around, one slipping up to gently squeeze her breast under the cloth, while the other cupped her dampening pussy, his thumb rolling around her clit. "Mm...oh yeah..." She purred, grinding her ass against his bulge in return.

"Heh, naughty little thing, aren't you?" He whispered into her ear before slowly running a line of kisses down her neck, making her mew softly and reach back to wrap her arms around his neck.

'Mm-hm, and h-horny as helllllooohhh..!" She moaned and bucked into his hand when he pinched her button. "Q-quit teasing, daddy..!"

"Oh? You want your 'daddy' to show you what a bad little girl you are?"

Her voice was almost a whine as the hand between her legs left. "Yes! I-I've been bad!" Her sex quivered eagerly at the sound of a zipper, followed by the feel of his cock slipping in between her thighs. Her honey already trickled over it. "A-a very bad girl!"

"Are you ready for your punishment?"

She nodded without a second thought,.

"Bend over." He gripped her hips firmly as she complied, propping a leg up on the couch. He calmly lined up and slowly pushed in, her arousal proving more than enough lube, and the squeals and moans she let out as her tunnel acclimated him only served to encourage him more. Soon as he hilted himself, he started a slow, steady rhythm.

Diamond moaned happily as he pumped into her. "Harder, daddy!" She squeaked, relishing the feel of his plowing. "Fuck me like you own me!"

"If you insist." Spike growled, suddenly shifting in a hard and fast rate. Diamond's ass jiggled slightly as they collided, filling the air with the sound of flesh smacking, his grunts, and her moans. He couldn't resist and give her rear a smack, making her squeak.

"Oh! Again, spank your little bitch, daddy!" She whined happily when he did, leaving a slight handprint this time.

"Who's little bitch are you?" He asked, smacking her ass again.

"Yours!" She cried out, looking back at him happily, feeling her orgasm coming to a boil. "I'm your little fucktoy!"

"Yes you are!" He pounded into her as hard as he could, hissing as he came, flooding her with his load. She joined him a moment later, shrieking loudly in pleasure from her own climax, her walls clamping down tightly on his cock to keep him inside aside from a few final thrusts while his balls emptied into her.

Trembling as the orgasm washed over her, she went limp, letting him pull her up against his chest as they both fell onto the couch.

"That. was. Fucking AWESOME!" Diamond squealed, snuggling against Spike as they enjoyed some post-coital munchies. The pizza'd cooled a little, but was still tasty. "Heh, where'd you learn...well, what you did?"

"They may be embarrassing at times, but Mom and Aunt Luna are pretty good teachers."

"I don't doubt that." She grinned and kissed him.

"Uh, one question, though. Just how many pointers did Mom and Aunt Luna give you, exactly?"

Diamond simply cuddled up into his lap. "A lot."

"A..a lot?"

"Mm-hm. And all the stuff they found out turns you on."

Spike sat there, feeling excited and terrified at the same time.