Sunset At World's End

Sunset Shimmer cuddled up in the drake's strong arms, seated in his lap. “I know you'll tell me I wasn't responsible, but I feel like a terrible person.” She sniffled and stared at the skulls and bones scattered about the gloomy cavern. “Granted, a lot of those who came to stop me only cared about fame and fortune, but still, to think I've harmed actual people...”

“I've almost done the same. Flew into a blind rage when the Fire Ruby was damaged and knocked a girl off an airship. Wouldn't have been able to forgive myself if her fellow sky pirate hadn't saved her.” He sighed and caressed her mane. “You seem really nice and warm to me. Uh, sorry, I've never been too good with words. I'm more a dragon of action.”

“And love? She teased him with a playful smile and poked into his muscular chest.

He scratched the back of his scaly neck with a goofy grin. “Well, yeah. Dragons have huge libidos.”

“I've noticed.” After he'd downed the potion he'd remained painfully erect. “Hope you won't pay the price later.”

“It probably will hurt. You will too,” he admitted thinking of the relentless pounding he'd given her for hours.

“Completely worth it.” She blushed in contentment and practically glowed. “Speaking of which, I'm not quite satisfied yet, either. No fair to let the she-demon have all the fun. I hope you don't think I'm weird, but...” She looked away with a gulp and struggled to voice her request. Whenever I messed up, Celestia would just stare at me in disappointment. It hurt.”

She traced his chiseled chest and strained to shyly meet his eyes. “I-I feel so guilty. I want you to...p-punish me,” she whispered.

“I don't like to hurt women. Especially nice ones.”

“Nothing serious. Just...” She shifted from his grasp, and with an increasingly reddened face, draped herself over his lap with her heart-shaped bottom raised up in submission. “B-beat my ass raw. Please,” she begged him with teary eyes.

“Since you're sure...” She nodded and he placed his claws upon her plush cheeks, prepared to tenderize them.

Rubbing slow circles with her buttocks, she shivered and wiggled her butt in anticipation. A mewl shot through her gritted teeth when the first blows rained down, making the supple flesh wobble and redden. Repeatedly he swatted the jiggling cheeks with audible smacks that echoed down the cave, mixed with her lusty, shamefaced moans. “Ah...oh...Spike...”

“You've been a bad girl,” he grumbled between his spanks. “But I'll bring out the good one you are at heart!”

“Yes! I...I need to be absolved,” she hissed, wincing and nearly shutting her eyes, curling her lip as pain and pleasure mixed into one, the heat radiating across her ass each time he pounded it. Sometimes he would pause, spread her cheeks to admire her puckered asshole, the leak of her puffy moist labia over her inner thighs, and massage the pink marks he left on her rump.

He kissed her ass tenderly, taking care to make sure his future lover was okay before he resumed his punishment. She sobbed softly, huffed and writhed, clenching her holes, burning up below and wishing he'd fuck her again.

But no, she needed to endure this, to put the guilt and shame behind her lest it creep up anew.

“You've given me a gift none of my harem have,” he admitted kneading her derriere. “I've always been afraid of my dragon instincts, that I'd hurt my lovers or worse, but even with my fellow dragons I couldn't cut loose like this!”

Sunset sniffled and sat up in his lap, gripping around his neck. “Th-thank you. How about I take control now?” He nodded, and her twat drooled over his twin, aching cocks, lining them up with a hand to take those throbbing masses into her loveholes.

His claws dug into the flesh of her ass when she sank down with a muffled, “Umph.” She rode him, gradually at first, bounced on his fleshy rods, their ridges scraping her spongy g-spot in a playful massage. His swollen testicles were incredible hot, slathered in her cunt nectar, their nostrils filled with their combined, overpowering musk. “I want more of your seed.”

She cast back her head and arced her breasts with a moan when his tongue circled her nipples and squeezed her tits, one taken into his snout, distended far as he could when he nibbled, nipped, and pulled on the tender flesh, now drenched in saliva.

“Oh Spike~!” He battered her insides, and she clenched down on him, milked him for all he was worth, until he unloaded into her with a growl. The impact of his cumshots shooting into her womb pushed her over the edge, and she strained her face and trembled, the pair hugging each other close as she squirted all over his dicks and balls, the honey running down his legs and tail.

The moment they came down from their orgasm, their lips immediately mashed, letting out their passions in their afterglow.

He's gotten bigger again. Because of me. He saved me, but in order to do so, he's had to let loose his instincts. And while I'm sure it fell wonderful to him, it will come at a heavy price. No, I have to repay the favor. Whatever he needs from me.

“I'm...ready to see Celestia now. Trouble is, I can't walk.” A pleasant ache filled her holes.

“Sorry about that, Sunset. I'll carry you.” He swept her up bridal-style, planted a peck on her temple, and prepared to fly back. Thankfully when they emerged it appeared this cave wasn't that far away from the palace, which he could see on another mountain in the distance, locked in a brilliant illumination compared to the dreary area around them.

Unfurling his wings he cast off. Waterfalls spilled from parts of the mountain where their destination lied into the abyss below. Few could ever hope to reach this area. He figured the airship that once belonged to the sky pirates would struggle.

She held him and snuggled up to his barrel chest. Soon would come the moment of truth for the fallen champion.

*****

“Sunset Shimmer.” Celestia rose from her throne, head held high, lips pursed when she looked down from her perch at her former student. She'd come before her, naked and ashamed, and bowed low, barely able to keep the tears from her eyes. Spike sat on his haunches awkwardly, trying not to intervene since Sunset had asked him to let her handle this alone.

“L-Lady Celestia...” Sunset trembled and lifted her chin to meet her cool, imperious stare. “I've failed you.”

“Yes,” said Celestia who strolled down the stairs with a peerless grace, almost blinding in her brilliance. In her hands materialized a white broadsword, the same one she'd used to knight her, and lifted it above Sunset's head.

Sunset's lower lip trembled and she couldn't restrain her tears. She closed her eyes and steeled herself, certain she would be executed for her weakness, that maybe it was what she deserved. She blinked in surprise when warmth washed over her, and Celestia took her hand, pressing the sword into it. “Wh-what...?” It hummed in her grip.

“Rise,” said Celestia and she did so. “You've earned this.”

“This is...?” Sunset's eyes widened when the white sword glowed and caught ablaze in a pale blaze. The purifying blaze washed over her, yet she was unharmed, filled with a warmth that encased her. Upon her nakedness manifested a pristine unitard and over that shimmering armor to match. She burst into tears in realization that she'd been chosen again.

To her shock Celestia was moved to tears, too. “I was wrong. I pushed you too hard, because I didn't want you to make the same mistakes I did. It's what I've always done, why I drove Luna away for a time. Your failures are mine.”

“Thank you,” said Sunset who sheathed the saber, the flame momentarily snuffed out with a hiss. She sank into Celestia's open arms, and cried out when the two embraced, Spike breathing a sigh of relief it had all worked out. For a moment he'd almost leaped to her defense, in fear she might really behead her student, used to all the cruel laws he'd witnessed across the land.

“You did well, Spike. Unfortunately, I lied when I said I could restore the Fire Ruby.”

Spike frowned. “What? Well, I guess it's okay, since I was able to help Sunset-”

Celestia raised a hand to silence him. “A white lie. I lack the power needed to restore it. Yet I know someone who can.”

Sunset looked at her. “You mean-?”

“Yes. My fellow 'Goddesses' are headed here. That includes my sister and a close friend of ours. More like family, far as I'm concerned. You probably wish to stay with Spike, don't you? You should follow your heart. I bestowed part of my power on you to protect this region, but most of the evil has been driven from in through your efforts. It will keep a while, I'm certain.”

Spike nibbled his lower lip. “Luna's headed here, huh? She's kind of scary. Wonder who the other Goddess is?”

“You'll like her. She's an expert in love.” Celestia winked. “Until then, rest and relax.”

She led them back to the massive pool and stepped in. Spike followed, then Sunset, who stripped off her garments and slunk in next to him. Steam rose around the trio and perfume scents wafted from the waters. Sunset's body was particularly tender after Spike's assault, and his pain proved even worse after he'd come down from a potion that had kept him hard for hours.

Thankfully the bath eased their pain, mixed with a touch of their hostesses' magic. Sunset lathered her palms in soap and rubbed Spike's firm muscles, watching the suds run down his well-cut mass. She sopped up her own breasts, and pressed them onto his chest, while he ran his claws through her soaked hair, down her slender back, and over her wide hips and pert bottom.

Much as both wanted each other they were content to simply be in the presence of one they loved. He sensed the nobility in her, the same kind he'd tried to achieve, after he'd seen how selfish and cruel so many drakes were.

Another adventure is almost at a close. Can't wait to meet whoever can restore the Fire Ruby. I wonder how she'll do it?