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Helping a Guest
The night sky twinkled above the city of Canterlot as the moon hung high in the sky, painting the world in a pale light. As the city lights dimmed, life in the city started slowing down as creatures of all kinds went home to sleep. Kirin cuddled in their herds, changelings slid into their cocoons and dragons piled onto their hoards.
All, except one.
A massive purple dragon flew above the cityline, his green wings gliding across the dark sky like a rolling stormcloud. He was easily over seven feet tall, his 320 pound body stacked with massive, bulbous muscles under his purple scales. Like most dragons, he flew around in the nude, though he was wearing a gold medallion on a lanyard.
He approached Canterlot Castle, a shining white marble tower locked in his eyes as he descended. A balcony met his fall, his clawed feet scraping against the stone as he landed. The dragon stood up, walked up to the doors and bashed his shoulder into the framed glass, knocking them open.
The room inside was beyond luxurious, with the whole floor opened to be a massive room with everything in sight. A large rounded section with racks of dresses and clothes, weaved from the finest materials in the world and kept orderly and clean as possible. On the other end was a bath, with enough room for seven or eight creatures erected on a mound of enchanted heated carpets.
At the back end of the tower’s room, however, was the dragon’s goal. A titanic bed, an enchanted cloud with sheets of the finest Changeling Satin, enchanted to adjust to whomever would lay upon it, the entire thing covered in white and gold sheets with more than a dozen pillows. Who sat on the bed, however, was worth more than a thousand times the combined price of everything in not just the castle, but Canterlot itself.
“Princess Twilight Sparkle,” the dragon said, his voice a deep rumble.
The Princess gasped as she turned to him, and upon her sight he licked his scaled lips, drinking in the majesty of her form. She stood as tall as him, not counting the two-foot long horn. Her figure was the envy of females of all species, her curves framing a succulent hourglass between her massive hips and ass, with thighs thick enough to rival a yak’s horn-span. Trailing his gaze up only a little bit, the dragon eyed her breasts, a pair of JJ-cup purple mounds that hung freely in the air. Her entire purple body was undressed and exposed for him, and as she sat on the edge of her bed, she pulled her fingers out of her lower lips, her fingers dripping with her royal juices.
“E-excuse me, sir!” she said, blushing, “I’m afraid that my hours for public court have ended for the day. Could you please leave?”
As she spoke, she splayed her hand over her crotch, trying to hide her Princess petals behind her fingers, while her other arm tried to cover her massive chest, to no avail as she left her left nipple exposed.
The dragon stepped forward, his bulk keeping a light step to not make any noise as he closed in on her.
“I-I’m afraid that, at the time, I can’t see you about whatever you may want,” she said, eyeing his bulk as she sweat.
He stopped in front of her and brushed her waving mane aside with his claws before pulling her up by her neck and pressing his lips to hers. The Princess was shocked, but her resistance faded as she melted into the kiss. Their mouths opened up, the dragon’s tongue invading her mouth as she licked his fangs. They parted with a pop, Princess Twilight panting as her face reddened.
“I-I’m af-fraid that, I’m going to have to ask you t-to leave, sir,” she stuttered, her eyes darting across the dragon.
“Are you sure you don’t have time to help an upstanding citizen out?” the dragon said, growling into her ears as he grasped one of her hands.
He slowly lifted her arm away from her breasts, letting them hang on their own. Guiding her by the wrist, he let her hand trail along his scale-covered muscles, Twilight digging her fingers into the grooves of his abs. Lower and lower they went, until she passed by the slit of the dragon’s sheathed cock. Her palm pressed into the rift in scaled flesh, feeling an intense heat pouring out of the opening, a finger barely scraping by the surface of a hard pink object. Her hand finally met his dangling testicles, each one the size of a coconut.
“O-oh my, goodness, you’re so pent up!” she said, licking her lips.
“Yes, and here I thought the Princess was so keen on helping all of her subjects. Especially those with… needs,” he rumbled, letting go of her wrist.
Still, the Princess’ hand stayed cupping his balls, her other hand rising to join it in fondling the dragon’s sack. It was a heavy thing, sloshing with what could be months of frustration and tension. Lightly, Twilight squeezed them with one hand at a time, careful to not apply too much pressure as she rolled the dragon’s sack in her hands.
“W-well, as a Princess, I suppose it’d be quite rude of me to ignore such a… desperate gentledrake as yourself.”
“That’s what I thought. Now, be a good Princess and help relieve your guest,” he said, slipping the medallion off and throwing it on the desk.
She slid off of her bed, taking to her knees as she continued to play with his junk. After almost a minute, his cock started to emerge from his sheathe. The musk of his lust wafted about the Princess’ breath, her eyelids sagging as she sniffed it. She pressed her muzzle against the opening, taking a deep inhale through her nose as more of his member slipped out. The tip poked out as she licked it, flicking her tongue around in circles like it was an ice pop. More and more of his draconic cock pushed itself out in front of the Princess, making her crane her neck back as a hand left his sack, latching on to his dick. Her thumb ran across the underside, twirling around the nubs of hard flesh. The whole thing was easily six inches wide, and even when she brought her other hand to grasp at it, still more of the succulent dragon meat came out.
When the 22 inch cock finally left its sheathe, Princess Twilight gasped as heat radiated off of it, seeping through her hands and chest, all the way to her loins. She pumped the length a few times, feeling every vein and stud while her pussy dripped onto the floor, her thighs drenched in need.
“I’m sorry, I’m afraid this is a bit too much to handle,” she said, caressing the knotted 8 inch wide base.
“Then improvise. I’ve waited long enough for this, and I’ll not be denied,” he said, gyrating his hips.
His member grinded on her hands, the tip poking her right on her snout. Twilight was quick to improvise, as she leaned up on her knees, grabbing her massive breasts. The JJ-cup tits were planted on the dragon’s hips, and immediately the Princess blushed. Heat and a heartbeat flooded from between the valley of her cleavage, and although she boasted one of the most impressive pairs of jugs seen in the land, this dragon’s cock was still able to poke through.
The Princess pressed her tits together, squishing the cock as she rolled her shoulders and moved her arms, rubbing her breasts along the mighty erection. She alternated between using both at once to moving her tits one after the other. Precum started to drip out of the dragon’s pointed tip, and she quickly licked it up. It was a spicy flavor, and hot to the touch, as though it were pumped out of a furnace. She planted her lips on the cock as she continued to work her chest on him, a steady flow of dragon juice fueling her ever growing desire.
The dragon rocked his hips, grasping the mountainous mounds as he pumped into the Princess’ mouth. Her tits were like furry, pliable bags of pure bliss, her coat smoother than any fabric. He found himself licking his lips more and more, until he felt the dryness in the back of his throat bordering on irritating.
“Stop,” he said, pulling out of her breasts.
He pulled back, the Princess taking a deep gasp as she let her tongue hang freely. It was quite a sight to behold, the mighty ruler of Equestria on her knees, panting like a filly in her first heat with her mouth and tits wet with cum and spit.
“I’m getting quite thirsty, Princess,” he chuckled. “You wouldn’t happen to have something to drink, would you?”
The Princess took a moment to respond, having to pull her tongue back in her mouth. She licked her lips and smiled, her eyes hazy and unfocused as she brought herself up to her bed.
“I, may have something that could sate your thirst,” she said, laying on her crumpled sheets, “so long as you let me quench my own.”
Her legs folded in as she spread her knees apart, gifting him a sight of her drenched marehood and inviting him to her fountain of lust.
“Oh, I’d be more than happy to oblige.”
The dragon stepped onto the bed and turned around before getting down on his side. His cock lined up to Twilight’s face as he pressed his abs against her tits. Grabbing her thighs, he dug his claws into the putty-like pillows of her legs and kneaded them. As he circulated his hands across her legs, the Princess was reintroduced to his hanging fruits, the balls resting just below her horn.
Their tongues made the first moves, the dragon’s running along Twilight’s vertical lips while the Princess familiarized herself with his cock. Having hot dragon breath and a powerful, long tongue entering her pussy made the Princess’ attempts falter at first, but she found herself able to find his tip easy enough. Once her lips were planted on his head again, she arched her neck up, taking more of his dick than she could with her tits in the way before. One of her hands reached up to massage his nuts while the other found purchase on the base of the dragon’s tail, using it as a leverage point to hike herself up to deepthroat him.
The dragon, meanwhile, was careful with her cunt, keeping his fanged maw a reasonable distance while his tongue ran along the full length of her folds. He ran circles around her entrance, even using the forked tip to play with her clit. His tongue wrapped around the rosy button and he kissed it, pulling it between his lips with a gentle suckle. The Princess moaned around his dick, her voice rattling through his erection with a pleasurable sensation. She redoubled her efforts to bring him to the edge, moaning on every few attempts to take him down to the start of his knot.
This brought a fire to the dragon’s efforts, his cock twitching as he neared his limit. Already, the Princess was drinking a can’s worth of dragon cum from just the pre alone, but he was determined to satisfy her thirst. He moved his knees closer together, pinning her giant tits and squishing them between their bodies before he pressed his hips down. His cock found purchase in the back of her throat, Twilight’s neck bulging as she swallowed his draconian greatsword. With his member hammering at her throat, he put his tongue to work, breaching deep into her pussy’s spasming walls as he planted his mouth over her crotch before sucking. Twilight would have screamed if she didn’t have so much dick in her mouth, but that didn’t stop her from moaning through it as her throat was rutted. She could feel every centimeter of the flexible muscle painting her insides with hot spit, practically gushing as she got closer to the precipice. She clenched her legs around the dragon’s head, smushing her thighs over his face, grasped his tail’s base with both hands and sucked as hard as she could.
The dams broke as the dragon slammed into her one last time, pressing his knot against her nose as his sack trembled. A torrent of steaming hot cum poured into Twilight’s throat, almost blasting right into her stomach. The sudden surge of heat and flavor overrode her senses as she came into the dragon’s mouth herself. Marecum squirted into his maw, a rich, creamy lavender taste filling his mouth as he squeezed her thighs. After what felt like an eternity locked with each other, the dragon pulled his cock out slowly, every two inches stopping to thrust back into her mouth an inch to fire another jet of cum. Twilight licked and sucked every little bit of cock she could as he pulled out, eagerly swallowing each spurt he gifted her with. Once he pulled out, the dragon licked up the remnants of the Princess’ cum and popped off of her snatch.
The two laid on the bed, side by side, panting as they reeled their minds back from their intense climaxes. After a minute, Twilight turned to see the dragon’s dick still at full mast as cum leaked out in a river. She wiped her mouth, though there wasn’t much to clean as she swallowed the entire load. Leaning on her side, she smiled at the dragon, grabbing her left hoof and pulling it up.
“I can see there’s still some unresolved issues,” she said, stretching her leg to show off her still dripping pussy. “Is there anything else I can do to help alleviate my guest?”
Looking over, the dragon smirked as he reached a hand out and grabbed her left buttcheek.
“Now that you mention it, I suppose there’s something that can be done here. If you’ve got enough-”
Twilight’s horn lit up and a bottle of lube fell on the dragon’s chest. He was startled, blinking as he picked it up with his other hand.
“Seems like the Princess was expecting such barbarous company,” he said, flashing the label at her.
“Just fuck my ass, Spike,” she said.
Spike shook his head as he got up, positioning himself before Twilight as she hiked her other leg up.
“All this time spent as ruler of Equestria and you can’t hold an act for a full night?” he said, squirting a glob of lube into his hands.
“I’ve spent three months listening to a bunch of nobles with sticks up their butts without anything to put up mine to compensate, so excuse me if I want to get to the part where I get some relief.”
“Oh, trust me, you’re gonna get a lot more than that,” he said, tossing the bottle to the floor.
He ran his hands along his dick, rubbing the lube across his knot and behind each ridged bump along his underside. While he did, Twilight locked her hooves behind her head and started fingering herself, one hand in her snatch and the other going further South.
“Allow me the courtesy, Princess,” Spike said, shimmying forward.
“By all means, ‘guest’,” she said, pulled her hand out of her ass.
Spike’s clawed hands spread the Princess’ cheeks apart while he edged a couple of his fingers along the wrinkled outline of her anus. He rubbed some lube along the outer rim before pressing his digits deeper into her backdoor, coating her insides as far as his fingers could go.
“Ah, yes, like that,” Twilight said, her back arching, causing her tits to jiggle.
When he was satisfied, the dragon moved his hands to her hips and moved his knees beneath her, poking her starfish with the tip of his pointed dick.
“Mmf, m-make use of your Princess’ generosity,” she said, moving her hooves away from her head.
“Oh, I intend full well on it.”
He pressed forward, slipping the tip an inch in as Twilight’s hooves came to rest on his shoulders. She moaned and writhed, her breasts shaking with every move she made. Slowly, he pressed on, digging his massive cock deeper and deeper inside. About halfway, he stopped to let them both adjust to the pressure. Twilight pulled her fingers out of her pussy and used both hands to play with her nipples, rolling and pinching the purple nubs of flesh as Spike watched. He started to pull back, stopping when only the tip was left before he slid back in. Twilight squeaked, squishing her tits together as a bit of cum trailed down her crotch.
The dragon repeated the motion, gaining a bit of momentum with each thrust. The Princess took deep breaths, trying to ease her insides to let them loosen enough for the invading presence to reach deeper. The heat drove her up the wall while the sheer size of the intrusion plowed her through it. Each little nub and ridge on the draconic fuckstick tickled and scratched her in places she didn’t know existed.
Taking him up to the edge of his knot, Twilight finally felt her stress melting away as she was pounded by her long-time lover. Her hands fell to her sides as she gazed into his eyes, the glowing green orbs locked on to her bouncing breasts. She smiled and leaned her head bed into the pillows, hiking her arms up to let her chest jiggle freely.
With the lube and stretching finally winning out, Spike was able to put more force into his thrusts, slamming his knotted base against Twilight’s ass. He grabbed her ankles and pushed them down, pinning them to the bed beside Twilight’s face while he sped up his assault. The dragon watched intensely as his savage thrusting left Twilight practically screaming for him to fuck her into submission.
“Oh, yes!” she cried, “show your Princess how dragons work all of that stress!”
He shifted his knees forward and pounded even harder into her, hiking her waist up and making her tits jiggle like two mountains of jello on a train going off-track. Spike buried his face into them, letting the soft mounds slap against his face as he got closer and closer to climaxing.
“Ahn! A-AH!” Twilight cried as her insides clenched.
While cum dripped out of her pussy, Spike’s tip started to flare up, stretching and scratching Twilight’s innards as he got closer and closer to cumming as well. After a few more thrusts, he smashed into her ass one last time, making her puckering ass kiss his knot as he let loose a torrent of cum.
Twilight nearly came again from the burst of dragon jizz shot inside her, hugging Spike’s head as she wiggled her hips against him, forcing herself over the edge once more. When the spurting of his dick died down, Twilight could feel her midsection bloating from the sheer volume of Spike’s deposit.
They laid there for a few minutes, letting their minds catch up with their bodies. Spike pulled his head from Twilight’s tits and kissed her. The Princess and the dragon kept their kiss chaste, drifting apart as Spike started pulling out. The moment his head popped out, a dribble of his sperm leaked from her battered hole, dripping onto the sheets.
“Hey, you remembered to enchant the sheets, right?” Spike asked. “Cause I don’t want the maids having a fit when-”
Twilight wrapped her legs around his waist and twisted, flipping them over so that she was on top, sitting on his abs with his softening meat between her ass cheeks.
“Oh, I don’t think we’re done yet, my guest,” she said, her eyes lidded as she planted her tits on his impressive pectorals. “As your Princess, it’s my duty to be as thorough as possible in treating you.”
Twilight clenched her cheeks, squeezing his cock as she rocked her hips. She could feel him stiffening between her supple flanks already. To hurry the process along, she bounced on his lap while keeping her hands planted on either side of his chest, swinging her breasts over him like a pendulum. Her nipples just barely grazed his scaly muscles. Her ass was still trailing a bit of cum, now coating his dick in a shiny gloss while her magic worked along his length. A quick sanitization spell tickled Spike’s cock before Twilight got up, hovering her pussy right over his head.
“Now, are you ready to do your royal duty, and give your Princess a rut worth her time?”
Spike’s answer was a billow of smoke out his nostrils and a firm grasp of her ass while he thrust upwards. His barbed head grazed her lower lips, making her knees tremble before she fell on him. Impaling herself on Spike’s cock, Twilight let out a long moan as she was filled properly, taking him all the way to the knot on her descent.
Twilight gyrated her hips as she was spread by the titanic beast. Each barb, stud and ridge of his dick prodded and scratched at the blazing-hot walls within her, each subtle twitch and pulse sparking an overflow of pleasure. Grinding on his knot, the Princess ran her fingers through her mane, arching her back both in pleasure and to give her dragon a view. She smiled when she saw his gaze, her heart fluttering as she kept him enamored, even after years of this kind of lovemaking.
Carefully, she started to lift her hips, swaying her chest over Spike’s face while she left his dick mostly exposed. Just when he would have popped out, she sat back down and cried out when his tip brushed deeper in. Repeating the motion, she got into a rhythm of moving forwards to pull out, clenching harder on the way, and sitting back to smack his fat knot against her pussy’s entrance.
Twilight panted as she rode Spike’s cock, cupping herself and sucking on her own nipples as Spike fondled and groped her ass and thighs. At some point the dragon started thrusting as well, eager to drive himself into the Princess. The wet sounds of their intense fucking only drowned out by their moans.
Flesh to flesh, scale to fur, the two were entangled and enthralled with one another, meeting each other’s gazes as they came close to their final climax for the night.
“T-Twilight,” Spike panted.
“I know,” she said. “Give it to me. All of it.”
Spike thrust a few more times before he pulled Twilight in by her hips, his draconic might bringing the alicorn down hard. Her pussy quivered as it gave in and let the knot finally slip inside.
“Ah!”
With his knot finally feeling the sweet, warm embrace of Twilight’s velvety pussy, the last wall of his dam broke. He came with the force of a fire hydrant, his dick bursting with as much sperm as it could put out. Twilight screamed as she came, the heat and power of Spike’s orgasm hitting her harder than everything up to that point. Her walls clenched and spasmed while Spike’s dick trembled and filled the alicorn. Their climaxes fed into each other’s, Twilight’s tight squeeze milking Spike, and his own cum driving her further and further over the edge. As Spike’s seed overflowed inside her pussy, Twilight could feel her womb inflating with more and more hot jizz, her stomach bloating until it resembled a small beachball.
The two stayed still for a moment before Twilight fell over, her chest hampering her fall as she ended muzzle-to-muzzle with Spike. The two smiled and kissed, Spike’s beefy arms wrapping around the Princess’ back beneath her wings. She was careful to stay lodged on his knot, the massive plug keeping her filled with seed.
“That… was amazing,” he said. “I will never, ever, get tired of that.”
“Well… I’m sorry sir,” Twilight said, “but I’m afraid your Princess won’t be able to help much in the near future,” she pulled back and smiled with warmth that rivalled the sun itself. “Your Princess is going to take some time growing her heir.”
Spike blinked as the words echoed in his head before his jaw fell.
“Are… are you serious?” he asked. “We’re having a foal?”
“Or a wyrm,” Twilight said, running a hand over her sloshing, cum-flooded belly, “or whatever a Kirin calls their young.”
“Twilight… I love you, so much,” Spike said.
“I know,” she said, cupping his face before kissing him.
The two drifted off to sleep, content with the new life they were going to start together.
