Silver's Cocky Birthday

“Nnnghhh… How the buck do Earth Ponies deal with this kind of weather?!”

Since the landscape all across Ponyville was blanketed in a thick sheet of powdery snow, the orange pegasus who made that remark stood out pretty prominently by himself. He had only walked three blocks or so, but his hooves were already starting to shiver while bundled up in a pair of thick fuzzy boots. The stallion was also wearing a heavy parka and matching snowpants, as well as a wool beanie, but none of those garments were doing much to keep his teeth from chattering incessantly. But despite how badly affected he looked from the brisk weather, it didn’t seem like many other ponies were; while the pegasus was shivering like mad between his tedious clops through the snow, he walked past several ponies who seemed absolutely fine wearing nothing but a modest scarf or hat.

The pony tried not to look annoyed by that juxtaposition each time somepony walked past him, but it was hard not to feel inadequate in comparison to ponies more attune to winter weather. It was already bad enough to be a pegasus who couldn’t fly very well, but to feel that same level of difficulty on the ground was equally as upsetting. But nevertheless, even with the pained grimace that was wrinkled across his face, the stallion soldiered on as he stomped through the heightening snowbanks towards his destination.

Just a couple more blocks, Scoot, he thought to himself while breathing heavily through his nostrils. Even though each breath made his sinuses sting like crazy, he kept his hooves moving as he thought to himself. Hopefully by the time I get to Buck’s place, I can stay there until the temperature warms up a little…

Fortunately for Scootaroll (or Scoot, as his friends usually called him), the apartment complex he was heading to was a fairly short distance from his own place. Even though the freshly-laid snow proved to be a bit of a challenge for the stallion, he was able to soldier on as he trudged up the steps with each forced breath of pure steam. By the time he finally reached the door, his padded hooves knocked on it rather rapidly in hopes of finding salvation inside. Scoot knew that this was far from the chilliest winter Equestria had in recent years, but he still felt like he was up in Yakyakistan by the time his friend finally opened the door.

“Oh, hey Scoot!” chirped Apple Buck, who poked his head through the opening of the door while greeting the pegasus. Unlike Scootaroll, the yellow stallion looked a lot more comfortable while standing in a loose-fitting t-shirt and pajama pants. Of course, Scoot could also feel a heavy blast of warm air that seeped out through the door’s opening, which caused him to shudder direly from the outside. Luckily for the orange pony, Buck was quick to open the door to invite his friend inside. “Well, shoot! Wha’cha doin’ all bundled up like that? Come on in, come on in…”

Scootaroll nearly lunged through the doorway the instant it was opened, which elicited a light chuckle from Buck as he closed the door behind them. While the yellow pony went back to the dining table to finish his lunch, Scoot was groaning in a mixture of frustration and deep pleasure while undressing himself. Unlike Apple Buck and his fiancè, who each had their winter attire neatly hung on a rack by the door, the pegasus just left his snow-covered clothes in a mishmashed pile beside the doorway. By the time Scootaroll was back in his regular clothes, which consisted of a purple sweater and an old pair of jeans, his fur stood on end as he shuddered and sighed blissfully. “Aaaahhhh… Oh, man~ The walk over here was friggin’ brutal, dude!”

Apple Buck, who was seated by himself at the table, tried not to scoff too openly while enjoying the massive meal that was covering his entire plate. “Ya serious there, Scoot?” he asked while stabbing several pieces of fried potatoes with his fork. “Last time Ah checked, it was only twenty-eight degrees outside!”

Scootaroll grunted bitterly while glaring back at him, which only made Buck giggle upon seeing his childish pout. “Sh-Shut up!” he said while a faint blush grew across his cheeks. “You know that pegasi don’t take to cold weather as well as Earth ponies!”

Despite knowing how that fact was somewhat true, Buck’s amused smirk on Scoot remained unchanged. He then shook his head while rolling his eyes, and picked up his mug of coffee as he muttered, “Man, you would not last very long on the farm…”

Scootaroll looked rather peeved by that remark, but only narrowed his eyes on his friend while his expression turned more pissed. He wanted to make a fitting retort to counteract that claim, but he also knew that Buck wasn’t completely wrong; Scoot may have been tough where it counted, but manual labor wasn’t one of them. However, before he could even begin to think of anything to say towards Buck, Scoot’s ears perked up upon hearing another voice snickering from underneath the table. Apple Buck was the first to respond to the noise, as he leaned his head down to the side and said warningly, “Spike? Are good pets supposed to laugh like that?~”

After a couple seconds of silence, Scoot could hear a pathetically weak whimper from under the table. Buck huffed with a cocky-looking smirk before he sat back upright in his seat, and went back to eating his meal civilly. Meanwhile, Scootaroll’s curiosity got the best of him as he looked underneath the table, and finally saw what Buck’s fiancè was up to.

Unlike Apple Buck, who was seated at the table and eating like a normal pony, it seemed that his soon-to-be husband Spike was eating his own lunch on the floor like a common dog. The purple and green-scaled dragon was large enough for his body to exceed the length of the table above him; however, he was also curled up rather modestly while perched underneath Apple Buck’s hooves. Spike’s long and fanged muzzle was buried inside of his metal doggy bowl, which happened to have his name etched in bold letters on the side. Scoot wasn’t able to see what Spike was actually eating, but the crunching noises he heard between the dragon’s ravenous slurps made it clear that it likely wasn’t the same as his fiancè’s lunch. If the stallion were to guess what it actually was, especially after noticing that glossy sheen coating the sides of Spike’s muzzle, Scoot was safe to assume that the dragon was eating gems coated in bacon grease again; it definitely wasn’t a safe lunch for ponies to partake in, but it was more than enough to help balloon out the scaled slut’s plump physique.

“Oh, there you are, Spike!” said Scootaroll with a cheerier-looking smile. Despite how shocking the sight of Spike’s pet-like behavior would’ve been to most other ponies, Scoot knew the couple well enough to understand they were just as kinky as he and Silver Bell were. Instead of freaking out or trying to make sure Spike was okay, the pegasus just reacted to the massive dragon eating out of a doggy bowl like it was second nature. Spike paused his eating to glance up at him, while his blushed muzzle remained hidden inside of the bowl. Upon seeing Spike’s innocently meek look towards him, Scootaroll snickered a little while smirking devilishly. “Heh heh heh… I take it you don’t have any work at the castle today, huh?~”

Spike lowered his head deeper inside of the bowl, and tried not to groan in embarrassment from his friend’s teasing. But despite how sheepish the dragon may have been acting, it was hard for him to hide his enjoyment while wearing nothing but a pink collar around his neck. Underneath the dragon’s hunched form, Scoot was able to see Spike’s thick, rigid cock throbbing immensely and smacking against his scaled stomach. Even though he was sure that Spike was rightfully embarrassed about being seen like that, Scootaroll was happy to see that he wasn’t completely hating the attention.

“Yeah, it seems like lots of folks are off work after that snowstorm last night,” noted Apple Buck after he downed another helping of eggs and potatoes. As he chewed, Buck smirked knowingly while using one of his hind-legs to scratch the top of Spike’s scaled back. The dragon shivered with a blushed smile upon feeling his fianceè/Master’s touch, and began to breathe in exaggerated pants while his tongue was sticking out of his muzzle. Meanwhile, Buck chuckled in delight to Spike’s response before looking back at their friend with a smile. “Ah already finished my work back at Sweet Apple Acres, so we decided to take advantage of the day by makin’ Spike my little bitch again~”

Scootaroll snickered alongside his friend as his smirk grew just as wickedly wide. He and Apple Buck may have been friends since they were colts, but the two of them seemed to have developed the same tastes when it came to the partners they sought after in bed. While Spike and Silver Bell preferred to take submissive roles for their partners, Scoot and Buck were both equally content with taking charge of their mates. And ever since the engaged couple opened up their relationship alongside Scoot and Silver, the two Doms couldn’t deny how much closer it brought them together as like-minded friends.

“Hey, you wanna see how he looks from this side?~” asked Buck as he motioned his head towards the end of the table opposite of Scootaroll. “His ass has been gettin’ a lot bigger since the last time you and Silver got to play with ‘im~”

Both of them could hear a timid-sounding whimper from beneath the table, but the two ponies didn’t pay much heed to the dragon squirming profusely underneath Buck’s hooves. Instead, Scootaroll took up his friend’s offer as he walked around the dining table, and said, “Well, considering how big he was looking last week, I can only assume you’d keep feeding him like a pig~”

Apple Buck’s smile grew more mischievous while he giggled back at him. “What can Ah say?” he said while shrugging and raising up his forelegs in innocence. “If Spike is wantin’ ta be treated like a dirty little piglet, Ah might as well feed him like one too~”

While the two stallions cackled teasingly from above the table, Spike tried not to writhe too strongly while laying exposed underneath them. His blush may have been intensely heavy from both of their taunting remarks, but his massive draconic cock was still twitching underneath his naked form while remaining untouched. He tried his hardest to keep his thick tail from wagging impulsively, but both of them could hear how hard it was smacking between one of the table legs and the side of Buck’s chair. Of course, by the time Scootaroll got a good look at the dragon from the other end of the table, he was pleasantly surprised to see that Spike also had a pink ribbon tied to the base of his tail, with a dainty bow sticking out from the top.

“Oooooh~” Scoot took a moment to marvel at Spike’s exposed and squirming state, while the dragon’s fiancè went back to eating his lunch rather casually. From the pegasus’ angle, he was able to get a much better view of Spike’s backside in comparison to before. And just like Apple Buck claimed, it seemed that the dragon’s ass really had ballooned out a bit since the last time he was seen naked. Even though Spike always had a deliciously voluptuous rear, even after his unexpected growth-spurt, his Dom’s generous feedings and “diet” regimen seemed to be working out very well. Not only was the dragon’s juicy rump bulking out even more with a temptingly supple thickness, but his torso now carried a few notable curves as his belly and pecs swelled out ever so slightly. “You weren’t kidding, Buck!” he exclaimed with an approving nod of his head. “He really is getting a big ass~”

Spike was looking back at him with a meager blush, and winced a little when he heard Scoot giggling at his added weight. Even though it was doubtful the dragon minded the extra love-handles or jiggling fat, he still looked embarrassed enough to whimper and hide his face from the pegasus. Meanwhile, Apple Buck smiled pridefully while continuing to scratch Spike’s back with his hoof. “Ah know, right? Ever since the bitch hit that growth-spurt, Ah’ve been itchin’ to get him nice and chubby again~”

“Hey, I don’t blame you, dude~” Despite the fact that Spike was engaged to Buck, Scootaroll was close enough to the couple to reach down and grab one of those thick cheeks with his hoof. Spike gasped sharply and groaned with a surprised shiver, but tried not to move away from that hoof shamelessly fondling him like a piece of meat. Scoot smiled even wider when he got a good hold of that soft and shapeable flesh, and squeezed it hard enough to feel how fatty the dragon’s rump really was. Spike groaned with an even higher-pitched voice, but tried his hardest not to get too audible while staying in pet-mode. Unfortunately, the dragon still yelped out girlishly the instant he felt his friend give his ass a hard enough smack to make both cheeks jiggle. “Ha! Holy crap, he’s jiggling a lot more!~”

Apple Buck giggled with an even cheekier grin while nodding at his friend. “Ah know, right? And with the way Ah’ve been feedin’ him, Ah’m hopin’ to get his belly big enough to hide his cock when Ah shrink it~”

Spike clenched his eyes shut while writhing especially hard from that mental image, as well as the laughter from the two ponies above him. He could feel Scootaroll lifting up his tail with a hoof, which caused his tailhole to immediately pucker when it was exposed more blatantly. However, it wasn’t until the pegasus’ hoof reached down to grope his balls when he really squirmed with another meager groan. Much like his well-endowed, eleven-inch dragonhood, Spike’s balls hung down quite a bit due to the massive weight both of those plump orbs had. And as they were being carefully caressed while draping over Scootaroll’s hoof, the pony let out an impressed whistle and said, “Damn, dude! These are feeling a bit heavier than usual.”

“Yeah, Ah’ve been tryin’ to teach him to cum when Ah tell him to~” Buck seemed rather proud of that statement as he leaned back in his chair, and rested his forelegs behind his head. Meanwhile, his hind-legs braced down a little harder atop of Spike’s back, and made the dragon shiver as he felt his Master using him like a common hoof-stool. “Mmmmmm… Ah gotta say, it’s nice havin’ a pet that don’t require a security deposit by the landlord, y’know?~”

“Yeah, I know what you mean,” replied Scoot with a shrug while dangling Spike’s heavy balls over his hoof. After he finished playing with the antsy dragon, the pegasus stood upright again before he said to Buck, “So, I’m guessing Spike grew out of his harness?”

“Nah, Ah just haven’t readjusted the belts yet,” clarified the yellow pony with a shake of his head. He then looked up at Scoot before asking, “Why, were ya wantin’ to borrow it for a bit? Ah know that Silver looks awfully cute in that thing~”

Even though that remark was truthful enough to make the pegasus blush with a giddy-looking smile, Scootaroll was quick to shake his head and reply, “Well, I… I mean yeah, he really does look good in a harness~ But I, uhhh… I actually wanted to ask you about something else.”

“Really? What about?” Apple Buck readjusted himself so he was sitting more upright in his chair, and pulled his hind-legs off of Spike’s back. While the chubby dragon continued to eat his lunch somewhat-silently from under the table, Buck motioned over to the empty chair across from his own. “Ya want somethin’ to eat while we talk?”

“Nah, I already ate this morning.” Scootaroll waved his hoof in dismissal to food, but still sat himself down in the vacant chair. As he sat across from his friend, Scootaroll tried not to start blushing worriedly from what he was wanting to ask. Even though he had the idea for a while, and was determined to ask Buck for his assistance to make it happen, he also knew how absolutely ludicrous his plan might sound to him. Not to mention, even with Apple Buck’s fiancè laying naked under the table while being treated like a dog, the pegasus was sure that even they would consider his idea to be a little too kinky for their tastes. But alas, Scoot took a small breath while fidgeting his hooves atop the table, and decided to ask, “But, ummm… about why I’m here, I uhhh… I was kinda needing to ask for a favor...”

Scootaroll tried not to sound too reluctant as he spoke, but his sheepishness was clear enough to make Apple Buck’s brows raise curiously. “Oh?” he asked before putting down his fork, and crossing his forelegs over his chest while giving his friend a light smirk. “Lemme guess… It’s about Silver Bell’s birthday next week, ain’t it?”

Scoot let out a sharp huff, and blushed a little as he nodded his head. “Yeah, I guess that’s a bit obvious, huh?” he said with a brief chuckle, realizing how predictable that may have sounded from Buck’s perspective. Nevertheless, the pegasus exhaled once more before he clarified, “But seriously, I… I really was needing your help for a gift I have planned for him.”

“Oh, alright then!” Apple Buck’s voice sounded more cheerful as he leaned his head in, and eyed Scoot with an intrigued smirk. “So… Ah take it that you were planning somethin’ kinky as Silver’s gift?~”

Scoot breathed out sharply while his cheeks were puffed-out, and his brows were perked up slightly. “Ohhhhh yeah,” he replied with a nod of his head for emphasis, making it clear to Buck that this wasn’t something to take lightly. That response caused Buck’s eyes to widen a little, not expecting Scootaroll of all ponies to react in such a way to that question. Even Spike took enough notice of their friend’s tone to poke his head up from under the table. Meanwhile, Scoot’s muzzle skewed just enough to show how apprehensive he was about saying much else.

“I mean… it’s like I’m planning anything bad or anything!” clarified the pegasus as he quickly put his hooves up in insistence. “Seriously, I’m not gonna try anything dangerous or gross or whatever! It’s just kinda, errr…” After making a pause brief enough to cause his cheeks to redden from blush, Scootaroll gave an uneasy shrug of his shoulders before finishing his statement. “It’s… honestly pretty taboo territory. Even by our standards…”

The engaged couple’s brows both raised immensely from hearing that, and stared at Scoot with legitimately unsure expressions. The four friends may have had a lot of wild endeavours with one-another, but there wasn’t much debate that Buck and Spike weren’t as kinky as Silver and Scootaroll were. Sure, Spike may have been wearing a collar and treating himself as Apple Buck’s pet, but at least they were doing it in private. Compared to some of the antics Scoot and Silver have pulled over the years, neither Buck ot Spike could even begin to guess what their friend would consider to be “taboo.”

“Ummmm…” Spike let out a meager noise before glancing back at his fiancè/Master, and giving him a pleading look while motioning towards Scoot.

“Oh, alright,” relented Apple Buck as he rolled his eyes with a forgiving smile, and nodded in approval down at the dragon. “You have permission to talk, Spike.”

“Th-Thank you, Master~” said Spike with a grateful nod, and a blushed smile that really emphasized how naturally submissive he could be in his new form. He then turned back towards Scootaroll and asked, “So, ummm… When you say that this is a ‘taboo’ kink, do you mean, like… that one thing Silver mentioned during our Hearth’s Warming party?”

Scootaroll instantly grinned with a sly chuckle upon remembering that crazy weekend, and shook his head while blushing giddily. “W-Well, technically it’s not that~” he answered with a small shrug. “Although, he might end up joining Silver and me if I play my cards right.”

That comment made Spike’s head reel back while wide-eyed. Apple Buck rolled his eyes and gave a playful scoff, before nudging Spike’s side with a hoof and saying, “Oh, don’t tell me yer gettin’ jealous of Ol’ Silver now, are ya?~”

“N-No!” blurted the dragon as his blush grew a deeper shade of pink than his collar. Since he was given permission to speak normally, he looked away from his fiancè in embarrassment before muttering, “I just… I wouldn’t have expected Elusive to agree to something like that…”

Scootaroll tried not to chuckle too audibly with a smirk, and caught himself as he rolled his eyes and made a clarification. “Well, it’s not a hundred percent confirmed just yet. I still need to get some other things planned out, which ummmm… which kinda involves your help, Buck.”

Apple Buck huffed a little before he looked back at Scoot with a knowingly coy smile. “Lemme guess. Yer needin’ a potion from Zicoro?”

“Well… kinda, yeah,” replied Scoot as his blush grew heavier. Since he wasn’t sure how Buck would react to his overall plan, or even if there was a specific potion that could execute the plan correctly, the pegasus was quickly turning more hesitant while he spoke. “But, ummm… I was kinda needing to ask for a potion a little more… intense than the usual stuff.”

Apple Buck narrowed his eyes on his friend, and his voice turned more curious than before. “Wha’cha mean by ‘more intense’? ‘Cause the last time Ah checked, dick-shrinkin’ potions are pretty high up there~”

“Well, ummm…” As he paused his retort to give himself a few seconds to think, Scootaroll’s hooves tapped against each other nervously. His muzzle was tightly shut while he looked down at the table, and he needed to breathe out through his nostrils before continuing on. “... I was… kinda needing to ask what Zicoro’s policies are with… transformation potions?”

Spike stood up from Buck’s end of the table, and leaned against his fiancè’s chair while making a brief “Whoa.” Meanwhile, Apple Buck’s expression turned more serious while staring back at his friend, and seeing the sincerity on Scootaroll’s face. Since he had been apprenticing alongside Zicoro for a long time, the yellow stallion wasn’t one to take his apothecary work lightly. So while Spike stood beside him silently, Buck tilted his head before asking the pegasus. “Hmmm… Ya mind tellin’ me what kind of transformation you were wantin’? Because there’s a lot of different types out there.”

Scootaroll expected as much, and nodded with a pert sigh before reopening his muzzle. “Well, ummm… it’s kinda weird, but let me explain the gist of it…”

For about five minutes, Scoot tried his hardest to explain what kind of potion he was needing from his friend, and exactly what kind of transformation he was planning to implement for Silver’s birthday. Even though the subject itself was unusual enough to make Scootaroll wince a couple times, his embarrassment wasn’t enough to keep him from speaking diligently on the subject. Spike’s eyes were as wide as frisbees by the time he heard the main details of what Scoot wanted, and he couldn’t stop blinking while his muzzle was slightly agape. Meanwhile, Apple Buck kept a more professional tone as he listened to his friend intently, and nodded along to the key details to show he was understanding the overall concept.

By the time he finished summarizing his plans, Scootaroll tried not to cringe while his ears were folded downward. “So, ummm… Y-Yeah,” he muttered weakly, and giving a very rare look of reluctance towards his two friends. “So… what do you think?”

Apple Buck didn’t say anything, but he looked up at Spike to hear his opinion first. The dragon was able to look slightly less stunned by Scoot’s plans by the time he was finished, but he still seemed more than a little unnerved while he scratched the back of his neck. “Uhhh… I’m not gonna lie, dude. That’s a really weird idea.”

Scootaroll cringed at his friend’s honest statement, but he couldn’t bear to open his muzzle to claim otherwise. Despite the fact that he was open to trying it, he knew just as well as Spike and Buck that what he was planning was indeed very weird. Fortunately, when he turned his attention back to Apple Buck, it seemed that the yellow stallion was much less frazzled by Scoot’s plan than his fiancè. After taking a brief moment to properly process the details of his friend’s idea, Buck leaned back in his chair and tapped his hooves in thought. “Hmmm… Well, Ah might need to ask Zicoro about the safety risks of what yer doin’, but… If this is somethin’ Silver really wants to do, then... Ah don’t see no reason to refuse.”

After Buck said that last part with a casual-looking hrug, Scootaroll’s eyes grew just as wide as Spike’s had. “Wait, really?!” he asked in a pleasantly surprised tone. “I mean… you’re not gonna freak out or anything?”

“Pbbt!~” Apple Buck scoffed and rolled his eyes before saying, “Ya serious, Scoot? What would make ya think Ah’d do that?! Ah mean yeah, what yer plannin’ is really out there, but…” The pony paused for a couple seconds in thought, before he shrugged his shoulders and admitted, “Honestly? Ah can’t say Ah’m too surprised you two would be up for somethin’ that wild~”

Even with Apple Buck shooting him a cheeky smirk to prove his acceptance, Scootaroll had to blink a couple times while looking between him and Spike. “You… You’re serious?”

“Well, duh!” exclaimed Buck with another eye-roll as he motioned towards Spike. “You and Silver Bell are like, the freakiest ponies we know! If anypony would be willin’ to try a spell like that, it’d be Silver without a doubt~”

Spike huffed with a more relaxed smile of his own, and chuckled to himself sheepishly before he added, “Honestly, uhhh… Yeah, I have to agree with Buck there. Like, remember that one time you walked Silver around town with a leash while running errands?”

Scootaroll instantly grinned with a cheeky giggle, and nodded his head proudly. “Ohhhhh, yeah~ That was a fun day!”

“Exactly!” noted Buck with his hooves raised to prove his sincerity. “Ah mean, that ain’t something either of us would try, but you two were comfortable enough to pull it off! And if Silver is really wantin’ what yer plannin’, then Ah doubt it’d be too much for him.”

Spike nodded his head in agreement, even though his muzzle remained hesitantly skewed. “Yeah, I ummmm… I know that I’d probably never do through with that, but… Hey, who am I to judge what you and Silver enjoy? If I can wear this, then… Well, I bet Silver would do that in a heartbeat.”

Even though he could tell that Spike was still a little worried about his plan, Scootaroll appreciated his honesty enough to nod with a thankful smile. “Yeah, I… I’m pretty sure that he would want it. I mean, he never told me about that fantasy directly, but… Some of the things he mentioned during sex made me think this could be fun~”

“Well, don’cha worry, Scoot,” said Apple Buck with a kind and reassuring smile. “If you were needin’ a potion like that for Silver’s birthday, Ah’ll be sure to talk with Zicoro to see if Ah can make it happen.”

Scoot sighed with a very relieved smile. “Dude, thank you so much! You have no idea how worried I was that it wouldn’t happen.”

“Well, Ah still need to see if it actually can,” Buck replied more assertively. “Ah ain’t a hundred percent sure a transformative potion could do that, but Ah can at least check. But in the meantime...”

Apple Buck turned his direction back towards Spike, and made a firm motion of his hoof pointing to the floor. “Alright, back to yer place, bitch! Stop standin’ like that!”

Spike blushed profusely before he quickly scuttled back down on all fours. While the massive dragon lowered his head away from his Master, Scootaroll could be heard chucking in amusement. Buck then pointed towards the kitchen, and said in a firm tone, “Now, yer gonna go to the kitchen and get a glass for our guest here. Ah’m gonna need a semen sample from him for that potion, and Ah expect you to make it worth his time. Got it?”

Spike wanted to nod to Buck’s stern reply, but he tried his hardest to keep from doing anything that wasn’t pet-like. So instead, the dragon gave his Master a feeble, “W… W-Woof Woof~” before he crawled towards the kitchen. As he walked on all fours, both of the stallions were able to see Spike’s cock was rock-hard and dangling between his legs. Scoot could also see that Spike had the slightest hint of a smile that he was trying to conceal, but didn’t say anything about it.

Instead, the pegasus grew a rather enticed smirk before looking back at Apple Buck. “So, do you really need a sample from me? Or is that just something to make your ‘pet’ squirm for us?~”

“Ah honestly do need a DNA sample from ya,” Buck answered with an honest shrug. “Buuuuutttt… are ya really gonna turn down havin’ my bitch play with you during lunch?~”

Just as Spike walked back towards the dining table with a clean glass latched between his teeth, Scootaroll grinned rather eagerly as he shook his head, and began to unbutton his pants. “Apple Buck, I would never turn down some Apple Family generosity~”

Spike blushed intensely after placing the glass by Scoot’s chair, but still had an antsy smile as he quickly got under the table. Meanwhile, Apple Buck chuckled with an approving nod and said, “That’s exactly what Ah was hopin’ to hear ya say~”