As Spike made his way off the ship with the luggage he looked around at Songbird's property, the building stood at three stories tall with the third floor being a single large room. The entire building was maybe three times the size of the old Ponyville library.

"This is your vacation home!?" Spike blurted out in shock, "What's your actual home like?"

"Oh, it's about the same size," Songbird replied with a shrug as she joined him on the ground, "Oh and they couldn't save your stained pants or shorts so you and I will be doing some shopping later."

"How do you plan to go shopping when we're on an island?"

"There's a town nearby; Maybe 20 minutes by boat. My mini yacht can get us there easily."

Spike was baffled as they made their way towards the house and the ship behind them took sail, "I'm sorry, but you have a mini yacht?!"

"Bought it when I bought the island and had this place built," Songbird replied merrily as she pulled a key out of her pocket and unlocked the front door. Once inside Spike looked around the large home, a huge living room was what greeted them, alongside a kitchen and a dining room.

"Alright," Songbird said as she began the tour, "This is the living room, specifically crafted to watch movies, the kitchen was just stocked yesterday in prep for our arrival, dining room is over there, and if you'll follow me," Spike did just that as Songbird made her way down a hall and to a set of stairs and a room. "In here," She said, placing her hand on the door, ”is a changing room, bathroom, and an indoor pool that doubles as a bath," Songbird made her way to the second floor and Spike followed, He expected more rooms, instead he got one big ass room full of exercise equipment.

"Exercise room," Songbird said as she moved to the second set of stairs leading to the small third story "You don't get a figure like this by laying about all the time," She smacked her ass to reinforce her point. Spike looked around the room but didn’t have much time to take it all in, save for the fact that it was full of equipment, before Songbird grabbed his hand and gave him a large smile. “But up this flight of stairs is my favorite room,” Songbird led Spike to the final floor and he was met with a tiny hall and a door with a large set of double S’s on it. Songbird opened it and let him inside, closing the door as he took in the room, It had one large window giving them a great view of the ocean, it had a dresser with a T.V sitting on it, and taking up most of the room was a large bed with a large red blanket and multiple pillows.

Song dropped her bags on the table by the door and Spike laid his beneath it. "So this is all yours?" Spike questioned.

"Yep, the entire island and everything on it are property of Songbird Serenade," she pointed her thumbs at her chest, "me."

"Isn't this a little much? Especially seeing that you're one pony?"

Songbird tossed her mane a bit to get a better look at the curious dragon. "That's why you're here. We're going to make it less lonely." She wiggled her eyebrows. She looked around her room a bit herself, "It's been some time since I've visited this place myself." She started fanning herself with a lazy motion of her wing. "I don't remember it being this warm last time I was here."

"You have big feathery appendages and fur on a tropical island… Did you expect a blizzard?" Spike replied obliviously.

The pop star unbuttoned the top button of her blouse that revealed a hint of cleavage as she continued to fan herself. "Isn't it a bit warm in here for you?" She tilted her head and with soft eyes beckoning him to follow suit.

"Actually I might be a bit chilly for me. I'm a dragon after all."

Her shoulders slumped and her expression faltered briefly as she changed tactics. She strutted to him, "Aww, should I get my big handsome dragon a heating rock or maybe we could try to warm you up somehow…" She left the sentence hanging with desire.

"How about we share that heat of yours." He stared into the eye not covered by hair. She leaned in for a kiss but Spike leaned back and put a finger to her lips. “You’ve made every move so far, I think it’s my turn to make a few.” He wrapped an arm around her waist and held her head as he brought her in for a deep kiss that she so desperately wanted.

Songbird let out a sigh of contentment as they left their minds blank and enjoyed their company. She broke the kiss with a new fire in her. She grabbed Spike's collar and brought him nose to nose. "I'm tired of waiting; Let's fuck." Spike nodded furiously and started to fumble with his shirt. "Don't you dare. I need to thank my hero properly, wouldn't you agree?" She pushed him to sit on the bed, "Now how about we see what I have for my brave dragon." Song took to the air with the large room having more than enough clearance to host a play in. The pegasus hovered on her back while she removed her shoes by simply kicking them off. The angle gave Spike a direct view of her almost pure white cotton panties. Crucially there was a rather dark spot on them and Spike was transfixed on them. "Hey Spike."

He snapped out of his trance, "Uh yeah?"

She snapped another two buttons letting her bulging bosoms spread the fabric apart. "My tits are up here." She grinned. "They can be such trouble makers when I change clothes, would you mind holding them still for me?" She emphasized their unruliness and shook them back and forth in his face. Without waiting for him she grabbed his hands and placed them on her massive breasts. "See? They're already behaving so much better."

Spike licked his dry lips, "Can't have any troublesome tits on my watch." He gently squeezed and massaged the huge mounds of flesh. With her shirt unbuttoned and her large breasts in his face, he could see clear through the valley of cleavage that made his pants become awkwardly tight.

"It's so nice to have them under control for once, unfortunately there was an ambush!" She took the removed panties and dropped them on his snout with the moist spot on his nostrils. "A skirt with no bottoms is so relaxing and naughty. Wouldn't you agree Spike?"

The purple dragon sat there, tits in hands, inhands, with the scent of her nethers burned into his memory forever. "I can die now and not regret a thing." He thought to himself.

"Spike please keep them under control!" She shook her rack again but Spike held them firmly. "Nice work!" She reached under her blouse and shuffled her hands around a bit before withdrawing her bra from within. The size of each cup looked like you could transport watermelons with them and in fact had nearly been. She placed the garment over his eyes, pulled entirely away, then finished removing her clothes as fast as she could since he couldn't see her. "Spike don't be so ridiculous and remove my clothes from your face."

He jerked upright sending both bra and panties flying. In front of him was the nude form of a pop star that millions of stallions and mares would give their last bits just to see clothed. Her eyes were covered as usual but the big bow was absent, her wings stood proud and full, her DD tits had the perfect amount of sag for their size, her body was toned but not overly muscular without any imperfections in her flawless skin, she had taken the time to trim back her pubic hair but not remove her fur leaving a smooth and delectably wet marehood for him to see.

Drool dripped off Spike's mouth as he stared, "Hhhhhhhhh."

"Sexy huh?" Spike nodded slowly so his eyes wouldn't ever leave this slice of heaven. "Now it's your turn." She hungrily awaited the process to start. Spike rushed to remove his garments but again she stopped him, "No no no. Allow me." She ran her soft and agile hands under his shirt up the well toned muscles that made her squirm with need. Her patience wore thin and she yanked the covering over his head like it wasn't the first time she had. This time it had been her turn to stare in disbelief that she could witness her dreams come true. "It's amazing!" she squeed internally. She lets her gaze drift over his form as she ventured to his shorts that at this point did nothing but anger her. "Why don't you help me and stand up huh?" She dropped to the floor in a split that pressed her moist folds to the floor, smearing juice below her.

The shocked dragon stood wordlessly as his brain had melted earlier. Before she could even move to complete her goal, Spike had ripped off his shorts and dropped his boxers letting his erect member drop onto her face.

"You're finally going to play along with me now?" She drooled slightly as he had passed any expectations she may have had. "You ready for some fun?"

Spike's mind had been just coherent enough to growl out, "Yes!"

"Let me show you a trick I picked up while touring across the seas. I bet you'll love it." She brought her wings forward and sucked the first two primaries on both wings with the phallus still laid atop her muzzle. Once wet, she had let the rest of the saliva build on her tongue for immediate use. She drew back letting Spike's dragonhood stand on its own and carefully opened her maw.

Spike had to remind himself to breathe several times as she inched closer to the head with her mouth open wide. "I'm about to have my dick sucked by THE FREAKING SONGBIRD SERENADE!" he mentally screamed and cheered. She finally reached the tip and drew it in coating it in the saved spit. Spike let his shoulders slump in heavenly bliss as she wrapped her tongue around the tip. She didn't stop there or even slow as she continued down the dragon's member. When she didn't have enough spit to keep going, she brought her soaked feathers and ran them over his length providing the lube for her to keep going deeper. Spike sighed and held back a moan.

That didn't sit well with the diva who wanted to hear the effect she was having on the drake. "MMMMMMMMM!" She hummed down his length causing intense pleasure that caved in his inhibitions. The light fuchsia dragon let out a deep moan as the pleasure nearly curled his toes. "That's better." She thought as she finally buried her nose into his abdomen. She took a few moments to get used to the feeling and breathe through her nose.

Spike was in heaven as the warmth of her maw combined with the slick tightness surrounding him. "You were so right~"

"Of course I was." She thought smugly. After a few more moments she began to withdraw from him, slowly sliding the dragon from her she gave the tip a kiss before doing it again.

She wouldn't say that she had much practice but she would be a liar if she said she hadn't had some. She's a drop dead gorgeous pop star and could have anyone she really wanted so of course there had been some. Those lucky few were only a fraction as lucky as this dragon was about to be. She owed him multiple thanks and she wanted to thank him so much the last few days.

She bobbed her head steadily as she watched Spike's long tongue hang from his mouth. Her juices pooled as she imagined the things that tongue could achieve. "Fuck, he's so worth it!" As she sucked him off she could feel something changing and quickly pulled off. "*cough* No you don't mister. You warn a girl, and it's my turn!" She stood then took to the air, opened her legs and flew backwards onto Spike's face. She pressed him down slowly with his face between her legs, his long tongue already lapping at her labia. Unlike Spike she let no sound go unheard. She mewled, moaned, screamed, with each pass as he cleaned her marehood of all juice. Just when she was getting used to the sensations he slipped his snake like tongue into her folds to repeat the cleaning process. "Oh Spike! AAAAAAAHHHH!"

The dragon's soaked face smirked as he tried a modified technique he had learned cleaning mixing bowls. He outstretched more of his tongue and folded it back on itself making it twice as thick. That allowed him to slide the tip of it back out to assault the sensitive nub of nerves.

Her eyes bulged as she had suddenly lost control and her interior clamped down on him but the tongue thrashing he was giving didn't end, drawing out her orgasm. "UHHNN, OH SWEET CELESTIA!" She screamed to the ruler of Equestria.

Spike tried his best to elongate that sensation for her as he was rewarded with her sweet and tangy nectar. "Mmmmm."

It didn't last long as she tipped backwards and fell to the bed. "Oh my… how could you know to do that?" She asks breathlessly, basking in the afterglow.

Spike retracted his face and tongue causing her to squirm as it dragged its way out. "What, just because I'm a virgin doesn't mean I have no experience in oral." He grinned, her fluid still warm and dripping off his face. "Plus, I live in a massive library."

"Well virgin, you have better technique than anypony else I've ever been with or even heard of!"

"Not tired already, are you?" He watched her chest heave with each breath she drew. His dragonhood throbbed after being interrupted earlier.

"Listen here. After a tongue-ing like that, I need minute so how about a nice medium…" She took one of her large breasts in each hand and rubbed them on each other while not breaking eye contact with the drake. "Why don't you come mount this pony?"

Spike didn't need to be told twice as he clambered on the bed and straddled her. His hard member flopped into the valley of her large breasts, waiting to be given attention.

Songbird let go as she tiredly grinned, "How about a strong, handsome, dragon like you give a tired mare a hand huh? Don't be afraid to be rough either…" She added while she licked her lips. Spike thought about it for a few moments then decided what she meant. He took a nipple between his pointer and thumb with each hand and lifted her heavy assets as he pleased. "That's it! Play rough!" She felt her marehood moisten again as he yanked the tender flesh.

Spike grew confident in their actions and made a request, "How about some lube for these cushions?"

"Sure." She spit on her hand and grabbed his member to spread it. "Can't have my hero uncomfortable."

As soon as she had let go Spike began to stroke himself with her tits. The warm, soft, velvety texture mixed with the spit to make a wonderful experience he was sure no male had ever enjoyed. He enjoyed every little motion they made, like at the top and bottom of each stroke, due to their size, they wobbled and jiggled around him. "Dear sweet Celestia! You have amazing tits!"

"Tsk tsk. We haven't even gotten to the good part!" She struggled to not moan or cry as he treated her nipples roughly.

"Well why don't we? I'm ready if you are." Spike released her and she groaned in both relief and disappointment. He got up off of her and pulled her by her ankles till her rear was just barely on the edge of the mattress.

"Whoa! Take it easy."

"Oh don't give me that. This is exactly what you've been after since the dressing room. Besides you said it before, 'Play rough.' I'm just fulfilling your desires." She offered no resistance when he moved her ankles to his shoulders. He rubbed the tip of his dragonhood slowly up and down her soaked folds. She had tried to suppress a groan but failed as a drop of fluid leaked onto him. "I've wanted to do this for so long, but it was always just fantasy. This time you're here and oh so ready for me." Spike pressed his tip against her and it slipped in easily.

"FAUST YES!" She screamed out as he penetrated her. "All the way!" Not one to leave somepony hanging, he slowly pushes deeper. She lay there with her mouth open, tongue out in total bliss.

The dragon let out a puff of smoke as he inserted his full length, his pointed tip just kissed her deepest reaches. Spike groaned as he felt the vaginal muscles attempt to both pull him deeper and wring him dry.

For a minute the couple lay there just adjusting to the feeling of each other. Spike quivered as the warmth covered him in a tight grip. Song panted as she felt perfectly filled by the large rod he sported between his thighs. Both were in heaven like they had never been before. Spike however regained motion first and slowly retracted out of her. She mewled out in pleasure as the new shape scraped at her walls oh so delightfully.

Just before he pulled out he changed course and with increased speed pushed back in. He withdrew and sped up more with each consecutive plunge and that added levels of pleasure for both.

Never before did she have someone so perfectly sculpted for her pleasure. Each pull left her feeling empty, each thrust threatened to send her over the edge. It was a war of sensations and she wasn't prepared to fight it when her first orgasm hit her. Her eyes rolled back as her marehood clenched down on Spikes length. She trembled as the sensation of pure satisfaction graced her and made her folds drip.

Spike grit his teeth as he fought not to cum on the spot while her interior milked him for anything he could give. The mare had him in a death grip and refused to ease up as he fought. He held on till her trembling had passed and she relaxed her muscles.

The diva felt almost amazing, but there was something missing. A feeling she had felt before and enjoyed immensely, the feeling of a nice warm internal coating. Mentally screaming at the drake she looped her heels behind his back. "Oh no you don't dragon boy. You're going to let out that spunk if we have to go for the next 3 hours." Without enjoying the feeling of release from her drake, she wasn't near ready to call it quits.

"Wait! Shouldn't we be using protection?"

"You're a dragon. I'm a pony. Not happening, now fuck me!"

"No." He picked her up, turned around, and laid down on his back. "It's your turn."

Surprised by the action she grinned, "Oh hell yeah! Let me show you some fun." She grabbed his hands and guided them to her large breasts. "Why don't you keep them occupied?"

Spike grasped her bosoms firmly and made a mental note to hold them as long as he could. "Enjoy every single second!" He commanded himself. They were hefty and filled his hands and he loved it. "One thing though Birdy, no hands." His tail had crept up and wrapped her hands behind her, thrusting her chest outward into his grasp.

"You fight dirty... and I love it!" She dropped so that she was filled completely by the dragon's hot length. "Yesss!" She hissed. She raised herself up the rod and felt increasingly empty as she pulled all but the tip out. Letting gravity help her, she dropped back down and was rapidly stretched back out to fit. "Uuhhnn!"

Spike shifted his hands to a better position and firmly pinched her nipples while supporting the rest of their weight. He made sure that he wasn't going to be the only one enjoying themselves. He tugged lightly as he gently twisted them while she fucked herself upon him. In Spike's mind it had to be the best dream he'd ever had and hoped he'd die in his sleep, just to not wake up.

Songbird had let her tongue hang from her mouth as she spent every last bit of energy pleasing her savior. She moaned loudly with each thrust, while she received pleasure at both ends of her body. "Oh Spike the brave and glorious, give me your seed."

It was nearly the breaking point for the sex starved dragon and he fought it to no avail. His thrusts became erratic, "I'm gonna cum, Birdy!"

"Oh sweet Celestia, yes! Give it to me!" She plunged the rest of his dragonhood into her marehood with a loud, lusty, moan.

Spike's balls contracted as cum was pumped into her womb. "Grrrrr!" He shook from the overwhelming sensation that conquered his body. Song lost control of her body due to her mind being flooded with pleasure. She twitched and jerked as her own cum mixed with her dragons. She collapsed on top of the purple lizard who also had no real control at the time. They lay there drowning in the blissful afterglow of an afternoon romp in the sheets.

“So,” Spike said after catching his breath, “Was that worth the wait?”

“You're damn right it was,” Song replied, she sat in silence for a moment before she noticed his breathing had changed slightly. She looked into his eyes and found him fast asleep in her arms. She laughed and kissed his cheek before pulling the blankets over them and snuggling into his chest, “Night Spike.” Her heart fluttered in her chest while she watched him sleep, "Soon Spike, you will be mine." She thought before she drifted off to sleep herself.

Author's Note

Extra-Special Thanks to Lightstruck For his help writing this chapter and his help in make the sex scene everyone was waiting for.