Futa Club!
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Previous ChapterNext ChapterSpike hummed to himself as he strode towards the school’s entrance, his mind going back to the last little week or so. Which had been crazy, and yet probably the best he had yet to experience at the same time. He had sucked more dick then you could shake a stick at and been fucked so often that he now carried a buttplug with him at all times.
Wouldn't want to leak everywhere after all. Might make the janitor mad.
The sex was phenonomanal, and had made Spike rethink his view on his sexuality but that wasn't the only thing he enjoyed. For despite how things had started, he now counted all four of them as the closest friends he had ever had. Even the ever guarded Sunset Shimmer had tutored him after he revealed his failing math grade to the group.
Pinkie Pie was still the biggest wild card, but she had hung out with him a few times at least. After this supposed busy party month she had promised to hang out at the club more often. Spike hoped she did, because being the only bottom in a room full of dominant tops was beginning to wear on the drake.
Not like he would ever complain aloud though.
Spike belched, and quickly covered his mouth, the taste of futa cum springing to his lips. “Oh uh, excuse me,” he muttered to the few creatures who glanced his way.
Nobody seemed to pay him any mind though, allowing the dragon to enter the front doors of the school and immediately be grabbed by a familiar purple aura. A second later and Spike was dragged across the hall to a nervous looking Twilight who was holding two brown paper bags in her hooves.
“Oh there you are! I was so worried you were going to be sick today!” Twilight exclaimed.
Spike shook his head. “Uh no. Like I said I’m fine.”
Twilight frowned. “You say that but are you really? Rainbow Dash went really hard on you yesterday and I don't want you to push yourself.”
Spike blushed as memories of the previous day sprung to mind.
Though he did think about how Rainbow Dash and Pinkie Pie had taken turns fucking him for hours, it was mainly the result that stuck out to him. The way he had been so bloated and full of cum that he had genuinely worried that he may hurt himself somehow. A feeling that was strangely good, even though he looked pregnant with twins and ready to burst.
Shaking his head, Spike dismissed the thoughts. “Really. I’m fine.”
Twilight frowned. “Well if you’re sure…”
“Would I lie to you Twilight?” Spike asked.
Twilight’s frown vanished, and the girl quickly shook her head. “No I don't think you would. Especially since your poker face is worse then mine.”
Spike stumbled a step before quickly catching himself and shooting Twilight a glare. “It's not my fault I suck at that game.”
Twilight giggled, and held out a hoof. “Here. I made you some lunch.”
“Oh you didn't have to do that. Besides, I’m still kinda full,” Spike murmured, a blush crossing his face.
“You can't survive on that alone you know,” Twilight remarked.
Spike chuckled, and the pair turned and began to walk deeper into the school, silently enjoying one another’s company. Though even then, something felt slightly off and Spike couldn't help but observe his companion closely. She didn't seem injured, yet Twilight was walking strangely, with her back legs pressed together, and a noticeable bulge visible in her midsection.
Frowning to himself, Spike noticed that one of the ill used handicapped bathrooms was coming up on the left side of the hall.
“Twilight, is there something you want to ask me?” Spike inquired in a low tone.
Twilight gulped. “Me? Um no. I’m fine. Were all fine here. Uh, how are you?”
Spike raised an eyebrow and just looked at the girl.
A bead of sweat rolled down the pony’s face.
“There's no one around, wanna continue this conversation in there?” Spike asked, jerking a thumb over his shoulder.
Twilight glanced to the bathroom, then up and down the hall before finally nodding. “Yes please.”
The pair awkwardly slipped inside, with Spike clicking the lock into place and turning to find Twilight standing awkwardly near the toilet.
“You’ve been really turned on and haven't pulled out in a while, haven't you?” Spike asked.
Twilight sighed and nodded slowly. “I didn't want to pressure you after watching Pinkie and Rainbow fuck you all evening but I got really backed up.”
“So you’ve just been fucking yourself all morning then?” Spike asked.
Twilight’s blush deepened. “I might have made a spell to keep all the cum inside of me.”
Spike sighed. “Well let it all out and I’ll suck you off again.”
“Y-you will?” Twilight asked, a hint of desperation slipping into her voice.
Spike rolled his eyes. “Of course I will. Your like a sister to me at this point.”
“Even though we’ve only known each other for a week and a half?” Twilight whispered.
Spike chuckled. “Can you not feel that connection?”
Twilight grinned. “Oh you have no idea how happy that makes me feel.”
Spike chuckled as he was swept up in a slightly awkward hug. “Yeah yeah, but that means you can't keep stuff from me okay?”
“But we can still have sex though right?” Twilight pressed.
Spike raised a lone eyebrow.
Twilight giggled. “Of course. Even if you were my biological brother I might…” she coughed. “Anyway, give me a second.”
Spike pondered the odd word choice while Twilight pulled her long, floppy cock from her sopping wet hole. Once done she stopped whatever spell she had used, causing a flood of cum to burst forth from her pussy and land in the toilet. It took a surprisingly long amount of time for all of it to drain and the bump in her midsection to vanish but when it did the pony seemed far more comfortable.
“Feel better?” Spike asked.
“Immensely. I don't know how you carry around so much cum all the time,” Twilight replied.
Spike scratched his cheek awkwardly. “I uh. Like feeling the weight. It's really hot.”
Twilight winked. “I guess we’ll have to fill you back up then.”
“Please do. It will make for the perfect second breakfast,” Spike replied.
Twilight giggled. “Well if you insist. Though we better be quiet. I don't want to get caught like this.”
“Do you think we’d get in trouble?” Spike asked.
Twilight shuddered. “I don't wanna know what would happen.”
“That doesn't matter. Why don't you sit down and let me handle things?” Spike stated.
Twilight grinned. “If you insist.”
The pony quickly seated herself on the toilet, a hoof holding her semi hard cock upright. She didn't have to wait long, as Spike moved just as swiftly, the dragon standing before the mare and taking hold of her dick. The sheer length of the unicorn’s throbbing appendage meant that the dragon had to start in a somewhat awkward position.
That too would change, but he would have to first fit a good third of the mare’s foot long schlong into his mouth. A task that was made easy by just how many times he had sucked the girl off over the last week and a bit. Wrapping his lips around the head, Spike made sure to keep his sharp teeth out of the way while he began to bob his head.
Using both of his hands to stroke the rest of her length, Spike expertly worked the girl’s cock like a practiced whore. The familiar salty taste of the futa mare’s cum coated the exterior of her dick, as well as the inside of Spike’s mouth. And within seconds his senses were flooded by the tantalizing scent of a powerful, and dominant cock.
One that he was desperate to fit inside of himself, though one he knew he would have to go slow. Her sheer length meant that he would need to take time and effort to properly get into his throat without choking. Which was something he had done more than a few times, especially during the remarkably long time it took for the girl to finish orgasming.
With each bob, Spike pulled a little more dick into his mouth, quickly filling his eager orifice to its limit. The familiar sensation of having one of his holes stuffed full of futa cock returned, though it was stifled by the fact that it was only his mouth. The slutty young dragon had grown used to having his throat packed with futa meat at this point, though he knew that part was coming.
Kneeling down, Spike continued to stroke the rest of Twilight’s throbbing appendage while slowly pushing deeper. Getting past his gag reflex was getting easier with every day, but it wasn't quite gone yet anyway. So with a patient pace, Spike began to swallow inch after inch of Twilight’s needful horsecock.
With each bit of dick that he felt enter his throat Spike’s cock twitched with excitement. Here he was servicing a girl with a cock nine or ten times bigger than his, on the cold bathroom floor and yet he was enjoying every second of it. More than that he was reveling in it, even despite the slightly dirty space that had been chosen by him.
In no time at all Spike had fallen fully to his knees, over half of the mare’s cock now having passed his lips. More was quickly following, but he took a moment to steady himself and assess the situation first. With so little dick left to swallow, Spike only needed one hand to pump the remainder of Twilight’s shaft, allowing him to jack off at the same time.
Though he wanted nothing more than to quickly get back to work he took a moment to study his partner out of the corner of his eye. While he did so, Spike continued to suck and jack the girl off, not allowing a single second to pass without having her dick worked. Glancing up at her, Spike found that Twilight’s eyes were screwed shut, and she squirmed excitedly atop her porcelain throne.
Already Spike could sense the torrent of seed waiting for him, the girl’s balls churning needfully. Not one to let a partner down, Spike pushed himself once more, working more of the mare’s cock into his throat. Short quick breaths allowed him to keep her cock wedged deep inside of him without pulling out too far.
Which was something he prided himself on.
It felt rather strange to take so much joy in being a cum dump for a futa mare, but in the end Spike didn't linger on the thought for long. Instead he kept working away, thanking the girl for her friendship in a more physical way then most probably would have.
Working himself deeper, Spike quickly passed the midpoint of the girl’s cock and didn't stop. Only when he felt his nose brush her crotch did Spike begin to slow, removing his hand and placing it on her balls. By then he was an expert, and with one hand pumping his own miniature cock, he used the other to massage Twilight’s sack.
“Ooh that's so good,” Twilight muttered, the unicorn’s shoulders falling slack.
Spike grinned to himself, and kept going, knowing full well that his partner wasn't far away from her orgasm. She wasn't holding back either, her cock twitching inside of his mouth and throat, signalling that the coming load would be larger than normal. Not like Spike minded, in fact he coveted this fact as he continued to suck and slurp on her dick.
Tongue pressed firmly against the base, and lips forming a tight seal, Spike’s cock sucking skills had improved significantly. Though he was still quite noisy, the dragon was unable to stop himself from salivating the second he tasted cum. Not like Twilight cared however, the unicorn merely moaning quietly to herself while Spike bobbed eagerly on her dick.
Over and over he repeated this motion, expertly refilling his oxygen levels with the brief openings he gave himself. Waiting until his lungs began to burn before pulling back, Spike made sure to stay down as long as possible before pulling back. Sure it may have been slightly uncomfortable, but it was worth it if it meant he could suck some more futa cock.
Several minutes later and Spike knew it wouldn't be long before Twilight came. Her legs were twitching, her moans were louder and higher pitched. Not only that but she was also whimpering needfully in a way that she only did when she was about to finish.
Spike meanwhile, had been edging himself for nearly ten minutes at that point, the dragon holding back the urge to cum until after Twilight had done so. With that moment quickly arriving, he stepped up his game, massaging her balls, and sucking her cock with renewed vigor. While this happened precum and spit were swallowed by the mouthful, the dragon not allowing anything to come between him and his reward.
“I’m cumming!” Twilight cried suddenly, her hooves flying to the back of Spike’s head.
Spike couldn't help but moan as he felt Twilight’s cock flare deep inside of him, her grip on his frills being surprisingly tight. The feeling of being dominated coupled with the sensation of having hot jizz shoot down his throat combined to create a sea of ecstasy. One which culminated in not only her finishing but him as well.
Though compared to Twilight’s titanic emission, Spike’s miniature squirt was pathetic, but he didn't care. The fact that he could feel each bump of seed as it traveled down his throat was proof that his time was better served here. With a futa cock stuffed down his throat, and his face pressed tight against the crotch of some beautiful woman.
As his own orgasm faded, Spike shifted his hands to better grip Twilight’s hips, his lungs beginning to burn. Already his stomach was beginning to bloat and stretch as vast quantities of cum was forced inside of him. By the end of it his belly was so full of jizz Spike doubted he would even need the lunch that Twilight had packed him.
The unicorn’s hold on his head fell slack, and she let out a long, content sigh as Spike slowly stood up. It was a delicate process to remove the slightly softened cock from his gullet without accidentally biting it but Spike had done this before. So with relative ease he stood back up, revealing that Twilight’s cock was completely clean, and didn't even have a speck of cum left on it.
Swallowing the last bit of seed, Spike ran his tongue around the inside of his mouth, collecting any last remnants that had been left over. When there was nothing left, Spike sighed, and looked up to find Twilight staring down at him with an odd expression.
“What's with that look?” Spike questioned, suddenly growing nervous. “Did I not do a good job?”
Twilight quickly shook her head. “No, you did great. I just realized just how skilled you’ve become. It's like you’ve been doing this for years.”
Spike blushed. “Oh you’re just saying that.”
“No really. You’re amazing,” Twilight giggled. “It kind of makes me want to take you home with me sometime. That way we can do it every single day.”
“Hey is someone in there? I have to use the bathroom,” called a voice.
Twilight and Spike’s eyes immediately snapped open, and both turned to the door.
“We are so boned,” Spike muttered. “How do we get out of here Twi…”
Spike frowned when he realized his partner was now gone, having teleported away while he wasn't paying attention.
“Dammit…” Spike muttered.
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