“We’re in the living room, dearest!” Rarity called out. The door clicked and a couple of seconds later Spike entered the living room wearing his usual regal attire befitting his position as Ambassador of Friendship. The mare moved to hug her husband, the two meeting midway to share a tight, loving embrace.

Ember wanted to look away, but as much as she tried to give the couple a little privacy, she couldn’t turn her head away or just avert her gaze. Her heart clenched tightly for a moment as a pang of jealousy and longing struck her when the couple kissed openly and uncaringly before her. The moment of weakness passed, forcing it down just as they ended their heartfelt greeting. As they pulled apart, she took a moment to admire her old and first friend. He had grown a lot over the past few years that was for sure. Gone was the lovable runt she met on the Gauntlet, now replaced by a confident and strong dragon about her same height.

“Hey there, Ember. Everything’s fine in the Dragon Lands?” He asked as he approached her, his arms spread wide to make his intentions clear.

“Yeah, everything’s fine for once. That’s why I managed to come all the way here,” spreading her arms knowing what was coming, she replied.

The two dragons hugged with the Dragon Lord letting out a short puff of air, surprised to feel his newfound strength. She had to fight against her wings to prevent them from unfolding. Wow… I never expected him to get this strong so fast… he’s always been kind of wimpy… although, he did save me and push that large boulder off of Garble during the Gauntlet now that I remember… for Bahamuth’s, has he always been this strong but decided to hide it? She thought as she melted into the embrace. Her breasts pressed hard against his chest and she nuzzled his neck, taking in his scent.

Soon, much too soon he ended the embrace forcing her to come back to her senses. Opening her eyes, not knowing when she had closed them, she saw Rarity smirking at her and biting her lower lip; her eyes shining with a knowing glow.

“When did you arrive? I thought you’d be here way later or tomorrow,” he asked without letting go of her completely as his hands rested on her hips.

Ember swallowed the ball of mercury that had formed in her maw. She was surprised, in a good way, by Spike’s forward actions. He was always so infuriatingly respectful, proper, and well-mannered during meetings and laid back in general. Sure, he enjoyed getting wild from time to time but being rambunctious like other dragons wasn’t his thing. For him to go acting so forward and confident, unashamed to hold her in a less-than-proper manner right in front of his wife made her heart skip a few beats and she didn’t know why.

“I managed to get things done ahead of time and decided to head here before another rock headed idiot screwed something up,” she replied, not trying to move away from his hold. “Rarity has been keeping me company since I arrived.”

“That’s my Rarity for you, haha!” He chuckled. “What have you been talking about, if that’s okay to ask?” He finished the question with a grope to her hips.

“We’ve been talking about some girl stuff, dearest,” Rarity replied before the dragoness could react. “A little bit of gossip here, catching up with our lives there. You know, the usual,” she walked next to her husband, resting her head on his left shoulder and looking her dead in the eye. “Oh! We also talked about you fucking her silly until her legs gave out.”

It was a wonder why her jaw didn’t hit the floor at that moment. Sex and mating had never bothered her, but seeing and hearing the classy and poised Rarity talk so vulgarly, so casually about it and treat it as the most natural thing was off-putting for some reason. She wanted to recoil and protest, but Spike’s hold over her hips prevented her from doing so. Not because he was forcing her to stay there; his touch was gentle and soft, warm, welcoming, and inviting. No. She couldn’t move because of how good and right it felt to be held like that by the one dragon she held genuine romantic feelings for.

“And what did you say, Ember?” Spike asked.

“I… uhh,” she cleared her throat. “I accepted it. It’s a bit strange, I have to say, but I really want it to happen.”

Spike’s smile widened a little more, his expression somewhat apologetic. “Yeah, I know I was in your spot when Rarity proposed it that to me the first time.”

“But you warmed up to it quite nicely, dear!” Rarity butted in, planting a firm kiss on his cheek. “And we always make sure everypony is comfortable, willing, and that the experience is pleasing~”

“That we do,” he replied at the same time he increased his grip over Ember’s hips making her eyes widened in surprise. “Are you sure you want this, Ember?”

“I do,” she replied without hesitation. “If you’ll have me.”

Spike’s smile turned into a naughty smirk. “Good. You can’t imagine the times I’ve fucked my wife while imagining it was you I was making love to, Ember.”

“For fucks sake, you too!?” Ember protested, blushing madly while Rarity giggled, snuggling closer to her beloved husband.

He shrugged. “What can I say? Once Rarity convinced me to give our relationship that sort of change it grew on me remarkably quickly. Maybe it has something to do with me being a dragon, but it kinda feels right to me, in a sense. Smolder explained a little and Garble was a pain in the ass, but I think that’s what I got from it. Garble said something about dragon Mating, though.”

Ember nodded. “Think of it as kind of like pony marriage-”

“Almost romantic, simple, and could end up brutally, dear,” Rarity added.

“-but the vast majority of dragons go without choosing a Mate. Males tend to prefer sleeping around and females like to keep their options open,” said the dragoness and a quick glance at Rarity revealed she was going to tell him her little secret if she wasn’t. I’m already knee-deep in this mess. Might as well see the end of it, she thought before continuing. “I’ve been around a few times out of season, so I’m not a newbie when it comes to sex. But Spike, I… I always thought of you like the one I would ask to be my Mate if you weren’t married to Rarity.”

Now that riled him up. She could feel his body heat increase and almost hear his beating heart increasing its pace. He then moved forth and she didn’t stop him. In fact, she welcomed his embrace as his hands left her hips to move behind her, each hand taking a healthy chunk of her meaty buttocks and groping them hard. “Mmmm~” she moaned involuntarily. It was hardly the first time a male had groped her ass but it was the first time it felt so good.

“Glad to see the feeling is mutual, Ember,” Spike said in a husky tone. It was odd to hear him being suave and charming towards her, but it was highly effective. Pressing himself against her, her breasts mashed against his chest and below a hard, hot something pressing against her crotch. “Did my wife tell you everything or is there something else you’d like to know?”

Ember looked into his green eyes and recognized the hunger, the lust, and the desire in them. Most importantly, she could see the reflection of her orange eyes in them and saw the same thing reflecting from them. Any lingering doubt vanished, any second guess was thrown away from her mind. It was going to happen and she desired it. Before she could really think about it, she wrapped her arms behind his neck, pulling him into their first lip-locking kiss.

She had expected him to be like other male dragons: brutish, rough, and domineering. Then again, she reminded herself, she was dealing with Spike. His kiss was hot and sweet, he never forced her to take more than what she desired to do. They kissed for several moments, their tongues barely meeting a few times during the ordeal until she pulled away. To her surprise, the moment their lips separated a hand grabbed her jaw, holding her in place to allow him to continue the kiss for a few more seconds.

“Mmmmmmfff~” moaned the Dragon Lord, savoring the flavor of the drake she loved in an attempt to memorize his taste right there and then. Having had his fill, the kiss ended leaving only a couple of saliva strings as evidence of the deed. A few seconds later when her breathing returned to normal she noticed that both his hands were still gripping her asscheeks. Following the arm that was holding her jaw, she found it belonged to Rarity, who was smiling lovingly and blushing just as hard as she was.

“Who knew you had that kind of drive-in you, Ember. Are you trying to steal my husband?” She let out a dainty laugh. “Many have tried, darling. But Spikey-Wikey belongs to me~ But you’re welcome to try and do your worst. Please, do so~” she breathed out showcasing her increasing lust.

“That reminds me,” she said, finally more confident now that she didn’t have to hold back as much. “How many kids do you have? Rarity didn’t want to tell me.”

“Avoiding to answer the question to let others more suited to give you the surprise isn’t ‘not wanting to tell you’ it is choosing who gets to say it, Ember,” Rarity corrected, letting go of her jaw.

Spike shook his head as he smiled, now used to his wife’s silly antics. “I have nine children so far, Ember.” He answered her question without hesitation and nearly bursting with pride. “I have two with Gabby. Two with Smolder. And one with Trixie, Starlight, Twilight, Ocellus, and Coco Pommel each.”

“So many,” Ember commented, amazed. “Smolder never told me her two hatchlings were yours. I wonder why? And do you… spend time with them? You know, be a father to them?”

“Sometimes,” he admitted. “We cherish them all, but except for Twilight, the rest of the girls wanted a foal without settling down for good, so I’m not really involved unless they ask me to or if I happen to be nearby to look at the kids. Twilight is a good mother to our daughter. All she asked of me was to be her father whenever possible. If you want that, we can work something out.”

“I would like that. Being the Dragon Lord won’t exactly let me raise my hatchlings freely,” she breathed out. “And are all of them okay with this? Surely a problem has popped up.”

“Nothing we couldn’t handle. But yeah, everyone is okay with it. Everyone wins in the end and as Rarity surely explained, we do some research beforehand. We need to make sure everyone involved is okay with it and knows what we’re getting into.”

“No one has backed out?” Ember asked with some skepticism.

“Oh no, darling. Plenty have done so after my explanation. Being a cuck, in my case a cuckquean, isn’t a universal descriptor. Some like to be humiliated, others like to be ordered around, others like to watch, and so on and so on. In my case, I enjoy some humiliation, being compared with the mare that truly deserves my husband’s cum, and getting involved in the action by watching or encouraging my beloved with self-degradation.” She snuggled her dragon stud. “Many creatures find that off-putting and we’ve had a few pull out during the act itself.”

Ember nodded, finding her friend’s openness remarkable and disturbing in equal measure. “So… how are we doing this?”

“Quite simple, darling. We’re going to go upstairs and take it from there,” the unicorn explained proudly.

“You’ll understand. Oh, since this is your first time you don’t have to reply to whatever we say. Just do and say whatever you want and focus on enjoying our time together. If at any point you feel uncomfortable, just say the word ‘Keto’ and we’ll stop right away.”

“Keto, got it,” Ember then pressed herself more against Spike’s chest. “Shall we?”

“Quite eager~ I like that,” Rarity purred in delight.

Suddenly, Spike shoved Rarity to the side, not quite rudely but not gently either. “Keep your distance, wench. Don’t you see I have a true beauty to please, one that deserves my seed, unlike your disgraceful being?”

“Yes, yes, of course. I’m--I’m very sorry, Spike…” Rarity apologized, immediately turning submissive and backing away a little.

Ember was about to protest when she saw the look of absolute elation plastered all over Rarity’s face and the burning excitement she could feel inside Spike’s chest. They… they weren’t kidding. By Bahamuth’s tail, they are actually into this! She realized in a panic, not because of the realization itself, but because she felt excited and her loins burned like never before after watching that little display of control.

The trip to the bedroom was a quick one. Rarity used her magic to close everything and lock every door to her home. As they climbed the stairs, a part of her felt bad for enjoying being caressed and held tightly by Spike as they walked side by side while his wife followed them three or four stairs behind and never closer than that. Arriving at the second floor and soon at the door leading to their bedroom, Spike spoke up again. “Open the door.”

Rarity obeyed without question, fumbling in her excitement. Once she opened it, she stepped back to allow them first entry. “Good, you remembered this time. I guess you’re not as stupid as I thought you were, bitch. For that, I may reward you. If I don’t forget,” he chuckled. Turning to Ember, he hugged her tightly. “It’s been so long since the last time I could enjoy the warmth of a real mare. All I have to put up with is that cheap skank over there,” hugging her, he captured her lips again.

Ember melted into the kiss. She didn’t approve of her friend talking like that, nor did she thought he had the capability of being cruel even if it was being feigned. Fake or not, she returned his kiss with the same affection, and this time she took a more active role. Clinging to him tightly, they began making out, her heat mixing with years of suppressed emotions finally unbottled made her lash out to him in desperation. It was well into their making out time that she noticed something was tearing her robe. Half-opening an eye, she found Rarity using her magic to ease the process of tearing them with minimal damage until she was completely bare.

Spike ended their session to take a step back and spread his arms. Rarity crawled to him and began unclothing him. First, she removed his necklace, then his shirt, followed by his shorts and finally his underwear. Unlike in the Dragon Lands where clothing was minimal to nonexistent outside wearing armor, he grew accustomed to clothes, and thus, it was her first time actually seeing him naked. She could feel her drenched pussy become sopping wet at what she saw.

Toned abs and a firm, muscular torso the likes she’d imagined when they hugged minutes prior. His scales were pristine, polished, even more than hers showcasing his beauty, health, and power. His wings were wide as hers and just as powerful, his slim and prehensile.

“Our hatchling will be strong,” she commented while looking him up and down. Every inch of his body screamed power, but it was a contained, measured, and controlled power. He knew how to use it and that only served to make him disgustingly more handsome in her eyes. “No wonder Smolder agreed to lay two of your offspring…”

“You’re one to talk,” Spike replied, his cock twitching and throbbing madly with lust. “You’re built like a true dragon goddess. Unlike the cow udders of my wife, your breasts are heavy and big, befitting your beautiful figure. Your hips are wide, strong; perfect to lay entire clutches of eggs at a time. Compared to hers,” he said glancing at Rarity who was now standing in the nude away from them looking intently at them. He approached Ember without fear, kneeling before her to grab her thighs, hips, and ass. “You outmatch her in every sense. Sometimes I wonder why I married that fat cow,” he spat venomously. “Are you watching, Rarity? Make sure to keep an eye as I please a true female. One who deserves all the pleasure I can provide and more.”

“Y-Yes! I-I’ll watch! I am watching it! Please, show me my place, let me witness what I don’t deserve and which I can’t reach!” The unicorn begged as she rubbed her thighs together, her fur matted with her leaking juices as they fell.

Ember looked down at Spike to see him nuzzle her flat, strong belly for a few seconds. “Yeeeees. I can feel her heat, I can smell her now,” he sniffed her cunt deeply.

“Aaaahhh! Mmmmffmmm!” Ember moaned, finding the strange situation increasingly hotter by the second. “C-Can you smell me?” She began, deciding to be part of the action. “That’s my body wanting your seed, Spike. I need you inside me! I need you to give me fertile eggs and hatchlings to raise!” She looked at Rarity and smirked cruelly. “I need to see your wife watch~”

“That can be easily solved~” he replied seductively.

Author's Note

Special thanks to anyone that read this!