A Day at the Beach
The Beach
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When you think about it, age and laws are a bit sketchy whenever a dragon comes into play. What nation would ever take into consideration practically immortal beings when writing down their laws? And even if they did, said beings are from a species so vastly different from their own in almost every sense of the word that the effort would be effectively pointless. Even more so considering the reputation and the isolationist nature of said beings.
The closest nation that could even be said to come close to an understanding was Equestria. Mainly due to the fact that most of their rulers were practically divine beings, Gods in their own right in one sense or another. However, their limited numbers made them all too precious and rare to truly take into consideration even by laws of their own making.
Which is why laws have always been a problem whenever Spike was involved. ‘Baby’ dragon, they called him. A child in the minds of most that saw him or didn’t understand how dragon physiology worked (and who could blame them? It wasn’t exactly a common topic). To the ignorant and the stranger, he looked like a colt round about the age of seeking their cutie mark.
Oh, how Spike enjoyed showing them he had not only study degrees (thanks, Twilight!), but also several royal titles, royalty status, and several licenses. One of which presented his actual age; granting him access to places any responsible adult could enjoy.
Such as, for example, a nudist beach.
“Isn’t this just wonderful, Spikey?” Rarity asked the dragon lying next to her. Both of them were relaxing under the shade of a large parasol. Turning her head a little to see the rather well-built shorter dragon, noticing his toned muscles and abs, she continued. “The sun, the salty breeze, the simple joy of spending a relaxing time with your friends. Why, I cannot think of something better, can you, dearest?”
“You said it, Rares,” Spike replied, unable to his blush or divert his eyes from the alabaster-skinned mare’s figure. Her toned, well-kept, surprisingly decently muscular, and hourglass-shaped body glistening even under the shade due to her impeccable beauty. And, of course, her two large breasts and her perky purple nipples and areolas standing practically at his head level. Truly, a sigh impossible to ignore. “I can’t think of anything better.”
Rarity giggled, a mild blush also staining her cheeks, as her eyes traveled down and focused on Spike’s throbbing erection. Biting her lower lip for a moment before a mischievous idea popped into her head, Rarity smiled sweetly at Spike. “Say, precious scales, how do you say if we go and join our friends?”
Spike blinked, then looked at the small patch of the beach Twilight and the others had claimed for themselves. Twilight and Pinkie were building sandcastles, Rainbow and AJ were playing volleyball, Starlight was swimming with Trixie, and Fluttershy was helping a seal and seagulls solve their differences.
It could perhaps be seen as weird from an outsider point of view, but this wasn’t the first time he’d seen his friends naked (and certainly not the last). Being the only guy amongst a group mares came with a few oddities. He still bathed with Twilight, and the others if the chance showed up, on a regular basis, going to the spa with them was no issue, playing and sleeping in the same bed as them during a sleepover was common for them.
They had grown used to seeing him bare, uncaring that he was a guy, just as much he had grown used to them. But he was still a guy at heart, and he thanked every day to his mother, Celestia, for his immense luck at being a part of their lives and they of his.
“Of course, Rarity!” He replied with a big smile. Rising to his knees, he saw Rarity sit up; using her arms for support. With her magic, Rarity passed Spike a bottle of sunscreen. Confused, Spike stared at Rarity. “Uhh, Rarity?”
She giggled. “Silly dragon. I don’t have pristine scales to protect me from the sun, as sad as that may be,” she explained. “But I need a strong, handsome, lovable noble dragon to help this poor damsel in distress put on some sunscreen on her,” she said in a dramatic fashion as she flexed back a little; pushing her front just a bit more to Spike. “Would my favorite dragon in all of Equestria mind giving his lovely marefriend a claw?”
“O-Of course, Rarity,” Spike agreed with an intense blush covering his cheeks. Squeezing the bottle gently, a squirt of cream landed on his free hand and brought it to Rarity’s fair skin. He started on her shoulder, down her right arm, up to her neck, and her face.
Another squirt, more cream came out. He stared into her eyes, unable to hide his excitement and how much he was enjoying touching her skin once again. Gulping hard when he saw the playful delight in her eyes; those blue sapphires he loved so much, Spike the delight and satisfaction behind them. He knew there was little he wouldn’t do for her, he knew she knew he was under her control. But he knew Rarity would never take advantage of him; despite having a near-complete control over him, she would never use him for more than some… playful situations.
His hand now landed over her right breast, his claws and fingers gently squeezing at her soft and supple flesh, he smeared it with the sunscreen entirely; her areola and nipple included. He then moved to her other breast, diligently performing the same task with utmost delight.
Perhaps he could’ve done it faster, that much was true, but he’d be damned if he wasn’t going to exploit the chance to get his hands over his marefriend’s body so freely. Minutes passed, his hands caressing and covering every inch of her body: breasts, stomach, sides, hips, waist, arms, legs, thighs. Everywhere. But eventually, as all good things, it was over and his task complete.
“Thank you, Spikey-Wikey,” Rarity cooed before leaning forward. In a tender and loving movement, Rarity captured her lover’s lips into a warm, chaste kiss. “You’re such a darling, as always~” She said before turning around. “Now, could you do my back, precious scales?”
“I am the luckiest dragon alive,” Spike muttered to himself, his hands shaking whilst staring at her perfect derriere.
It was going to be a rather interesting day at the beach, that was for sure.
Author's Note
Special thanks to everyone that read this!
Special thanks to Pia-sama for being awesome as always!
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