Seriously, What Happened?!
The dragon stirred a little, wiggling and moving to a slow awakening. As his eyes opened, he could feel that there was something heavy on his side. Or more accurately, there was a heaviness all around him. As his eyes adjusted, he saw that he wasn’t in his bed. Looking around, Spike saw he was in Twilight’s bed. Groaning a little, he only had vague blurs over what happened last night, most likely being coerced into having sex with his kinda sorta sister again. But then why would he have no solid memory of it? Trying to raise a claw to his forehead, he felt his arm was stuck on something; a very soft something. Carefully, he looked down and saw not only was he not even covered in a blanket, but he was in fact covered in the snuggling bodies of mares; his friends.
“What the fuck?!” Spike gasped to himself, taking great efforts not to wake them up. Twilight was the same as she was the first time, with her face between his legs and her lips still pressing against one of his balls. “That was a little expected.” Pinkie Pie’s large breasts were smothering one of his arms, while Fluttershy’s even more massive rack was cuddling with his other arm. “That explains why I can’t move my arms.” Applejack and Rainbow Dash seemed to be cuddling against one leg for themselves. “Okay, I could think of more awkward poses to find them in.” While it was how Rarity was that nearly caused the dragon to get hard again. She was on his body, with her pussy will filled with the limp remains of the dragonic girth that seemed to have pumped in a large amount of cum from the night before. “R-R-R-Rarity?! you mean I...and she...and my dick is still...?!” Laying back, the dragon did everything he could to try and remember something, anything that might help.
It was only after realizing that he had sex with Twilight that not only was Spike’s relation with her different, but there were some days where he thought she was encouraging the behavior. Waking up in bed with the naked mare was eventually becoming quite a common sight for the dragon. But on more than once in a while, she would suggest sharing him with her friends. And while the prospect of being able to have sex with his beloved crush Rarity was a very tempting offer, Spike was too new, too awkward regarding what was happening; but Twilight was persistent.
“Come on Spike, you know it’ll be fun.” Twilight would always say, often pouting in a somewhat adorable manner whenever she brought it up. “You’ve had a crush on Rarity ever since we moved to Ponyville, Fluttershy has been curious about you for months, Pinkie Pie is the biggest slut I know, Applejack always said she wants to make it up to you for helping around her farm, and Rainbow Dash would try anything once.”
“First of all, no.” Spike would protest, more often annoyed with his surrogate sister’s constant asking and begging. He wasn’t comfortable about any of this, and despite knowing this, Twilight would still bring it up every day. After a while, the dragon could barely hold back his own frustration over it. “Second of all, I didn’t even want to have sex the first time. What Celestia did was wrong. I know she wanted to help you, but she shouldn’t have used me like that. I wanted to save my first time for when I was ready.” He would then sigh, trying not to sound as rude as he knew he was sounding. “I know it felt good for you, and I’m sure it felt good for me too. But that doesn’t make it any better.”
“I know, I know you feel betrayed by Princess Celestia.” Twilight replied, taking Spike’s hands in her own as she looked at him with puppy dog eyes. “But know that if given the choice, I would want to give my first time to you. So please don’t me mad anymore. We can do this at whatever pace is the most comfortable for you.”
“Okay, I appreciate that.” Spike nodded, sitting at the dining room table as he was enjoying a fruity flavored drink Twilight had poured for him before they started talking. “I’m certain with time, I might open up to the idea. But for now, I’m not sure.” He then finished another gulp. “Speaking of not sure, what is this drink? It tastes fruity, but weird.”
“Oh, nothing special.” Twilight said, trying to hide her smile. “Just a recipe I learned from Princess Celestia.”
“Well...fuck...she lied to me.” Spike said to himself, still being too quiet to wake the others; fighting every instinct to run as far away as he could. “Looks like I’ll have to deal with that when they wake up.” But just as he contemplated the best way to get out of bed, he felt the same warm sensation in his gut, followed by the burp of a green flame and a scroll. “A letter? From Celestia no doubt. She better have a good fucking explanation.”
Dearest Spike,
I do apologize for what had happened. I was completely unaware what Twilight and her friends were planning. I only wanted to help my student relax, as well as give you the confidence that comes from such an experience. Please, come see me in Canterlot at your leisure. I would like to make it up to you.
Princess Celestia
“How is this not a trap?” Spike asked himself, clearly smelling a not so faint scent of arousal from the letter. As well as remembering what Luna had already told him. “But then again, she’s never lied before when she said she wants to make things right.” Looking over to the still resting girls, he could only assume what would actually happen; but still maintained a sense of hope. “Maybe if Luna is there, nothing crazy will happen.”
Author's Note
There may be a third and final story in this series. I want to see how this turns out first before I make a third one.
