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He leaned forward, pressing their lips together once more, and making Pinkie Pie gasp in surprise. Despite his naivety, Spike turned out to be a surprisingly good kisser, and Pinkie Pie made a note about teasing him on that fact later, maybe with a line about him reading instructions on how to kiss from a book. For now though, she had something much more pressing on her mind.

Pinkie Pie smirked, and caught Spike off guard when she grabbed him and fell to the side, directly into her bed, never letting his lips leave hers. He struggled briefly, confused by the sudden turn of events, only to find Pinkie press against him instantly, distracting him from his brief bout of panic. Together the pair rolled around on the blanket, kissing, touching and learning exactly what the other wanted and needed from a partner.

Pinkie Pie was energetic, like in every other aspect of her life and if she wasn't pushing Spike around the bed she was surprising him by going a little further, touching a little lower, kissing a little deeper. It took every bit of Spike’s concentration to not simply fall back and merely let Pinkie Pie take the proverbial wheel. His pride wouldn't let him become a back seat to his first real kiss and he did the few things he knew to do in this circumstance, learning quickly from the way Pinkie Pie reacted and doing more of that.

Several minutes later, after Spike was pretty sure they had done everything two creatures could do with their mouths without going too far, they stopped, with the dragon pulling back breathlessly. He caught a glimpse of the hungry look on Pinkie’s face, and judging from her expression she could sense just how hot and bothered he had become. She also seemed to enjoy this fact, as she ran a tongue along her lips, teasing the poor drake.

“S-stop.” He whispered breathlessly, placing a hand against Pinkie’s chest.

“What's wrong?” Pinkie asked hesitantly.

“Nothing. I just thought maybe we should stop. I mean we were getting pretty… You know.” Spike muttered.

Pinkie giggled. “Are you sure you want to stop, because I’m more than ready for a-” She leaned in close, whispering in the male’s ear. “-long, and hard night.”

“I-I.” Spike gulped, glancing at a rather hungry looking Pinkie Pie. “Do you have protection?”

Pinkie Pie reached over to her end table and swiftly grabbed nearly an entire mouthful condoms, holding them in her teeth before smirking at a rather surprised Spike. “Is this going to be enough?” She asked, dropping the condoms on the dragon’s chest.

“Pinkie there's like twelve condoms here.” Spike pointed out.

The party pony shrugged. “We do have all night you know.”

The dragon could already feel his cocks begin to grow hard at the mere thought. “That does sound nice and I do need a place to sleep.” He chuckled. “Or at least a place to stay.”

“That's the spirit.” Pinkie Pie giggled. “Now you just lay right there and let your girlfriend handle everything.”

“God that's so hot.” Spike remarked.

“Oh one last thing.” Pinkie Pie crawled back up his body and planted a long, passionate kiss on the lips. A minute later and Pinkie Pie pulled back, a thin line of spit connecting them briefly. “Happy hearth's warming Spike.”

“Happy hearth's warming to you too Pinkie Pie.” Spike whispered back, stealing one final kiss before Pinkie slipped down his chest, trailing kisses in her wake.

The party pony wasted no time getting to work, teasing Spike just enough that he got hard, but not enough to blue ball the poor drake. Getting a little lower, Pinkie was surprised to feel two things bump her chin. Recoiling slightly she gasped at the sight of the dragon’s twin pricks. “Oh my gosh it's true!”

Spike rolled his eyes. “Not all dragons have two cocks, but I ain't most dragons.”

“No you most certainly are not.” Pinkie Pie whispered huskily, planting a kiss on each of his dicks.

They were fairly large, roughly the size and length of a stallion cock, but without the usual flared head or medial ring. Pinkie Pie couldn't help but stare a moment, realizing that combined they were easily thicker then any stallion she had ever taken before. This was new territory for the party pony, one she was eager to explore to it's fullest, all while wondering if his output would be similarly doubled.

WIth a shrug, Pinkie dove down, licking up and down his lengths one by one, her hoof pumping the cock not in her mouth in order to keep it nice and hard before she returned to it a moment later. It didn't take long before she could hear Spike’s soft, half whispered moans, and judging from the fact that his cocks had just barely stopped growing, he was as hard as he was going to get. With her job done, Pinkie hesitated, only to shrug, knowing herself well enough to realize that she couldn't leave without getting a good taste of her new boyfriend.

Spike was similarly both surprised and impressed when he watched Pinkie Pie go down on him, swallowing both of his cocks in a single gulp only to keep going. Her mouth was tight, warm and seemed to have been designed to milk his cocks as within seconds of swallowing his pricks, his eyes had already rolled into the back of his head. The young drake had never felt this good in his entire life and he very nearly came right then and there, only for his pride getting the better of him, demanding that he give before he received.

Pinkie Pie went deep on the twin cocks, filling her mouth with their lengths, until she felt the heads poke against the back of her throat. She tried to push a little deeper but her mouth, for once, wasn't quite big enough. With a sigh she pulled back, running her tongue back and forth across his cocks before finally pulling back to the point that they audibly popped out of her mouth.

“Mmm we are going to have to do this more often.” Pinkie Pie remarked, wiping the spit from her lips. “I couldn't quite get deep enough.”

“Well don't push yourself.” Spike remarked. “I may not be the longest but I would hate for you to hurt yourself somehow.”

PInkie Pie shrugged. “Don't worry, I’m squishy. We just gotta get some practice in.” She smirked. “But that's for later, now we gotta move on to the real fun.”

“What is the… Oh.” Spike blushed hard as he watched Pinkie grab two of the condoms and tear off the packaging.

With deft hooves the mare swiftly placed the condoms over the top of each one of his twin heads. Now that they were in place, the pink pony smirked before wrapping her lips around the plastic ring and pushed down. Spike watched in stunned silence as Pinkie Pie applied the condom with her lips before turning to the other one and doing the same.

“Tada!” Pinkie announced.

Spike was tempted to clap. “That was surprisingly hot.”

The party pony blushed, batting her eyelashes at the drake. “Daw, aren't you a sweetheart. So, hot stuff, how do you want me?”

“I er..” The dragon scratched his head and looked down, trying to figure out how they were going to manage this. “Do you mind if I stood up?”

Pinkie Pie moved out of the way and gestured for him to do just that. “Be my guest.”

“Okay.” The dragon stood. “Now lay on your back.” Pinkie did as she was told, allowing Spike to move over her, his cocks aligning with her dripping pussy. “Ready?”

“I’ve been ready for the last half hour. Give it to me Spikey Wikey!” Pinkie Pie remarked happily.

Spike chuckled, shifting his hips forward. “Then I shant make you wait even a moment longer.”

The dragon thrusted forward, pushing one of his cocks against her folds and making the party pony sigh contently as she felt her pussy slowly being filled by the dragon’s hard prick. Next, he began to slowly see saw his cock in and out of her, working himself deeper and deeper with every thrust until finally he felt himself bottom out inside her.

“You know Spike, you could put the other in too if you want.” Pinkie Pie whispered while running a hoof down his cheek.

Spike blinked, looking down at the mare nervously. “Are you sure?”

Pinkie Pie snickered. “Trust me hot stuff, I can handle it.” She smirked, leaning closer. “Unless you don't think you can handle it…”

The dragon breathed hotly through his nose, his pride now on the line he felt compelled to rise to the challenge. “Oh I can handle it alright.”

“Then give it to me big boy.”

That was all he needed to here, and with that, the last of his resistance melted away, replaced by a burning need to absolutely fill this plush pink pony pussy to the absolute brim with dragon dick. He wasted absolutely no time, and with a single pull of his hips, dislodged his prick from Pinkie Pie’s cloying depths. With a slight shift, he felt his second head press against her lips, and with a hand to guide his cocks, he thrusted forward.

Pinkie Pie melted instantly, something about the way the two cock heads both hit different parts of her pussy making her writhe in pleasure. She didn't know how to describe it as anything other then simply amazing. She may have had other stallions, and mares in her time, but nothing close to how this felt, and that feeling of venturing into completely new territory was incredibly arousing. It almost felt as though she were a virgin all over again and she was bedding her very first stallion.

Looking up at the drake, she couldn't help but feel as though that was more true then she had first thought. She had been in committed relationships before, but something about the honesty to which Spike gave voice to his feelings made it seem as though this was the first real relationship she had ever had. With those feelings running in her head she hardly even noticed as the dragon thrusted forward, burying every inch of his twin pricks into her cavernous depths, filling her well beyond what she thought possible.

“You so tight.” Spike grunted, gripping the sheets in his clawed hands.

Pinkie Pie whimpered, feeling her pussy clamp down around his dual pricks, squeezing them for all her worth. “Just give it a second.”

Spike remained motionless until a few seconds later when the vice like grip seemed to lift from his cocks, replaced by an incredibly tight, yet far more enjoyable sensation. “Sweet Celestia.” Spike murmured, feeling the strength in his arms begin to fail him.

Pinkie Pie giggled, running a hoof down his side. “So are you ready to give it to me yet or do you need a little more encouragement?”

Spike lifted an eyebrow and remained motionless. “What kind of encouragement?”

The party pony wrapped her back legs around the dragon’s mid section, holding him close. “This kind of encouragement.”

The little dragon had been sure he was as hard as possible a second ago, now he was less sure, as his cock twitched and grew a little longer. He wasn't sure if it was his draconic physiology or something else, but either way he had gotten all the encouragement he needed.

He swiftly withdrew his hips only to slam them forward once more, softening his thrust at the last second. This turned out to be the wrong move and next time he tried this Pinkie pulled hard, not letting him slow his thrusts. Catching his partner’s intention, Spike didn't hold anything back, slamming himself into Pinkie’s pussy with reckless abandon.

Over and over he continued to go at it, growing more and more proficient as time went on. Pinkie Pie turned out to be a kind and gentle lover, guiding the young dragon with a subtle touch here and a whispered moan there. In mere minutes they were going at it with such skill and unity that you would have thought that they had been lovers for months instead of mere minutes.

As time passed they both seemed to open up as well, with Spike actually allowing himself to moan while Pinkie loosened her hold on the dragon, no longer worrying if he would stop suddenly. Together they found themselves moaning each other’s name at the same time, an act that nearly made them stop, a smile forming across both of their faces.

On and on this process continued until the two had grown so comfortable with one another that all of the awkwardness they had felt earlier had left entirely, leaving only two beings in the throes of unmitigated passion. Spike grunted, gripping the sheets a little tighter while trying to push off the distinct feeling of weakness beginning to seep up his legs. “I’m close.” He whispered.

Pinkie Pie nodded. “Me too hot stuff, give it to me!”

Spike grunted once more, regripping the bed a little tighter, uncaring to the fact that his claws had ripped through the sheets. He once more poured on the speed, slamming himself into his new lover with every last bit of strength he had left. With the end now fast approaching, Pinkie Pie became a roiling mass of twitches and shakes, the pony mere moments away from a massive orgasm.

Sure enough she didn't have to wait long and the instant she felt Spike’s hips stop and his body crash against hers and their lips coming together, she came.

Hard.

She would have whimpered, moaned or screamed his name, but all that was stifled by the soft feeling of his lips against hers. Leaving her able to only whimper slightly, his long, thin tongue invading her mouth and dominating her flatter, shorter one. Spike simalarily moaned, surprised by just how good it felt to finally let go and simply allow himself to cum. Around his cocks he felt Pinkie Pie’s pussy spasm occasionally, wracked by what must have been a powerful orgasm.

Minutes later, when their pleasure began to ebb, and Spike’s cocks had begun to soften, he pulled back, reluctantly breaking the kiss. Pinkie Pie was on him in a second though, peppering his lips with a few more kisses before finally allowing him to slip back and pull out of the pink pony. They sighed in unison, sad to leave the comfortable sensations of pleasure behind and settling into the quiet, post coital bliss.

Spike gently tied off the condoms and placed them in a garbage next to the bed, but not before Pinkie Pie caught a glimpse of just how full they were. “Wow, you really put out. I mean I felt how much it was, but wow, that's a lot.”

Spike chuckled. “It's a dragon thing. Twilight tried to explain it once but basically it boils down to the fact that sometimes big dragons fuck little dragons.”

Pinkie Pie licked her lips, and welcomed the embrace of the young drake. “Well remind me to listen next time Twilight launches into another explanation of dragon anatomy.”

The dragon chuckled, pulling himself a little closer to the pony and slipping under the blankets with her, his arms around Pinkie’s waist. “Thanks for a wonderful evening Pinkie Pie.”

“It was my pleasure hot stuff.” Pinkie Pie placed a kiss on the dragon’s lips. “Let's do it again soon.”

“Hmmm.” Spike tapped his chin. “How does tomorrow morning sound?”

“I might be able to work into my schedule but only if I get to schedule the next date.” Pinkie replied.

Spike raised an eyebrow. “I guess that's fair.”

“Great!” Pinkie Pie grinned. “How does tomorrow night sound?”

Together the two shared a giggle. “I think that sounds wonderful.” Spike answered, sinking into his girlfriend’s plush embrace.