“Twi, I’ve got the stuff you…”
“SURPRISE!” six mares exclaimed in unison, startling the young drake so much that the package he carried almost fell from his hands.
“Happy best-cutest-number-one-assistant day, Spikey!” Pinkie blurted out, beaming ear to ear, while Rarity clapped her hooves with delight.
“Best what day?” the boy asked, confused.
“I’m gonna grab these, if you don’t mind.” Twilight levitated the bag out of his palm, but Spike had barely any time to notice that as Pinkie already jumped right in front of him.
“Best-cutest-awesomest-little-assistant day, of course!” She said even faster, delivering a smooch to his cheek. And then quickly adding a second one on the other side.
The dragon-boy could only blush in response. Pinkie’s soft lips felt pleasantly warm on his scaly skin, and he could even feel some wetness remaining on his cheeks after she moved back. He was always a bit squeamish when it came to such random acts of intimacy from Twilight’s friends, but that only made them want to pepper him with kisses even more.
“Don’t keep him all to yourself, Pinkie! Let us welcome the boy.” Rarity’s refined voice sounded from the back.
Spike stepped forward unsurely, still not fully understanding the reason for the occasion. His eyes jumped wildly across the mare's faces, their kind friendly smiles reassuring him of their best intentions.
“Would ya look at how our little helper has grown.” Applejack casually commented, measuring the drake with her astute gaze.
Spike really had grown quite a bit since he and Twilight first arrived in Ponyville, though not exactly in the way he expected to. He wasn’t the fierce dragon he might’ve imagined himself becoming in the past. On the contrary, his height had only increased until he was level with an average pony, and hadn’t gone beyond that ever since. His body had filled up with androgynous, even feminine features, his behind plumping up and his hips growing wider. The drake’s soft looks only made him more lovable and charming in the mare’s eyes and they rarely missed an occasion to mention just that, making the boy’s cheeks flush.
“So… uh… what’s the occasion, really?” He asked.
“The occasion is that there’s no occasion, silly,” Pinkie responded from behind him. “No one expects a party when there’s no reason to party, yet here it is. BAM!” A bunch of confetti exploded over the drake’s head, showering the room in glitter and bright multi-colored paper strings.
Spike couldn’t argue with that logic – he really did not expect anything like this to happen today. It still seemed somewhat random to him, but that was nothing out of the ordinary for Pinkie, and he certainly wasn’t going to try to stop his friends from throwing a party for him.
“While you were out getting the supplies for the library, as Twilight just happened to ask you at exactly the right time –” Rainbow explained further, stepping forward and pointing to the purple unicorn, “– we got together here and prepared this little party for you. Pretty sweet, huh?”
Only then did Spike get the chance to take a proper look around the room. “Yeah…” He noticed a bunch of snacks set up on the table behind the mares, floating balloons tied to the furniture and a large white cloth hung overhead with a strange title written on it in huge flowing letters: “Spike’s BJ Party!”
“Have you been planning this for a while?” He wondered aloud, his eyes drawn to the strange banner.
“Oh, darling, don’t worry about that,” Rarity answered, casually grooming her luxurious mane. “What matters is that we’re all here, and that we’ve prepared a special present just for you, Spikey. You’ve been of such great help to us all, and to Twilight in particular, it’s only fair that we reward you for your long and faithful service.”
“Yep, I don’t know how I could’ve possibly survived without you, Spike.” Twilight continued after her friend. “I’m incredibly grateful to have such an amazing assistant. We all are, in fact, and we want you to always remember that.”
Pinkie shuffled in front of the drake, suddenly presenting him with a little gift box. “Which is why we are going to give you something very-very special. This is a present you won’t ever forget.” She chirped, her lips stretching into a mischievous smirk. “So what are you waiting for? Open it up!”
Spike slowly lifted his claw to the large decorative tie that held the box closed and pulled on it, unwinding the thing until it grew slack and fell off, gliding gracefully through the air and eventually reaching the floor. He lifted the box’s lid, surprised to see only a single greeting card lying within.
“Hmm…” Spike pulled the thing out unsurely as his friends watched in anticipation.
The card was decorated with lovely pink hearts, and heartwarming messages inscribed inside them in various styles of handwriting. He quickly noticed the even, measured strokes of Twilight’s magical penmanship that he’d seen so often in the past, but his gaze was then drawn to the fancy, flowing letters of Rarity’s message: “You will always have a special place reserved in my heart.” Off to the side, Dash simply wrote: “Stay awesome!”
This was all well and good, but it wasn’t all that far out of the ordinary, of course. It was when he opened the card and looked inside that things took a turn to something quite unexpected. The moment he flipped the thing open he noticed some very… strange drawings decorating the one short message written in the center. The pictures seemed so obscene to him that he thought he must’ve misunderstood them. It almost looked as if each of the mares had drawn a huge erect horsecock in the process of an explosive ejaculation, pointing straight at the congratulatory note written in between them. Unfortunately, reading it seemed to only confirm his worst suspicions.
“Dear Spike, redeem this card for a very special reward: ♥️ Deepthroat Futa Facefuck x 6 ♥️,” it stated simply.
“Uhhh… what?” The boy raised his eyes, looking back at Pinkie. He saw that all the mares had edged closer while he was examining the card and were now standing in a small circle around him.
“Don’t you know what a ‘deepthroat futa facefuck’ is, Spikey?” The dirty words sounded strange coming from Pinkie’s mouth. It felt surreal to hear her say it so casually, and yet it was all too real at the same time.
“I… I know.... but…” He stumbled out weakly. A gust of somepony’s warm breath grazed the back of his neck. He noticed the circle of mares slowly tightening around him.
“Then you know what this means, dear.” Rarity interrupted the young dragon, a wicked, almost predatory expression spreading across her face.
Applejack nodded. “We’re gonna take you tight lil’ mouth for a ride, sugarcube.”
“If that’s okay with you,” Fluttershy added softly from behind him. It didn’t really look like the rest of them cared all that much about his opinion, though...
“Why wouldn’t he be okay with it? I’m absolutely positive Spike is going to love sucking our fat cocks, won’t you, Spike?” Twilight mouthed into his ear. He felt her lips trailing lightly across his skin.
“I’m not… not so sure about this.”
Rarity huffed. “Nonsense, dear! We’ve worked hard to prepare the best possible present for you, it would be terribly uncouth to simply throw it away.”
“That’s right! I’ve spent a whole week building up a nice thick load just for you, Spikey-wikey,” Pinkie Pie added. “Just look at how packed with jizz my balls are.” She jumped, turning around in the air. Landing on her hooves, she moved her tail to the side, presenting him with a direct view of her soft bubbly ass. Underneath her round posterior hung a pair of large dark-pink nuts, immediately attracting the drake’s gaze. The bouncy mare made sure to display them in all their glory, pushing the rear up and even swaying her hips a little bit to make them jiggle before his eyes. Spike now knew she wasn’t kidding – there was a delayed sluggishness to their movement that could’ve only come from a heavy batch of spunk stored within.
“Don’t worry, you can touch them if you want to.” Pinkie shuffled closer to the boy, waving her rump hypnotically. “They’ll be touching you soon enough anyway,” she added, giggling a bit to herself.
Spike tried to step back, but the mares behind him kept him in place. Worse than that, he felt Rainbow’s hoof on the back of his head, pushing him forward. Before he could even understand what was going on, she smooshed his face right into Pinkie’s huge cum-filled ballsack. Spike pressed his hands into the mare’s ass to keep his balance, mewling helplessly as the strong, but strangely sweet smell of her junk invaded his nose.
“Oh, he likes it~” Rarity commented joyfully.
“I told you he just needed a small push,” Rainbow laughed, keeping him firmly pressed into the back of Pinkie’s sack.
Spike had no idea what to do. He could not bring himself to resist the will of the older mares that he had trusted and looked up to throughout most of his life. With each breath his nostrils were filled with more and more of Pinkie’s musk, making his head spin and weakening his resolve ever further. But worst of all, despite the utter humiliation of his current situation, he felt a strange stirring in his crotch…
“Don’t know about you, guys, but I’m calling dibs on the first nut in his mouth.”
“Rainbow, don’t be so greedy!” Rarity chastised the overeager pegasus. “Spike is Twilight’s assistant, after all, so I think she should have the honor.”
“Yeah, break him in real good Twi.” Applejack agreed, giving her friend an encouraging whistle.
Rainbow sighed. “Alright, alright, you’ve got a point there.”
She finally pulled Spike away from Pinkie’s churning balls, letting him have a few breaths of fresh air. Unfortunately for the young drake, he was given precious little time to gather his bearings.
“Okay, girls, I’ll go first then.” Twilight displayed an adorable smile. That innocent image clashed greatly with the sight of her naked purple horsecock. It waved threateningly before Spike’s eyes as she got down on the floor and lay on her back before him. The boy was completely stunned, standing speechless while she did so. He could not bring himself to tear the gaze away from her massive tool, totally mesmerized as he watched it bob in front of her crotch.
“Looks tasty, doesn’t it?” Pinkie asked the boy. He only mouthed something incoherently in response.
As he was guided down to his knees, Spike barely even noticed it, focused as he was on the huge veiny dick that drew ever closer to his face. The air around him progressively filled up with Twilight’s crotch musk. He remembered that smell from the many times he had done her laundry, though he didn’t know then that it was the smell of her cock. It seemed so obvious now.
His eyes darted around the room, and he saw Twilight’s friends standing around him. Now that he was bent down, he could clearly see their half-erect shafts hanging heavily underneath them. He knew about their particular anatomy, of course, and such a thing wasn’t terribly unusual in Equestria. But Spike never had to come face-to-dick with his friends, being a normal straight drake and preferring not to pay too much attention to that fact. Unfortunately, there was no way for him to avoid it now.
“Don’t be afraid, Spike. Give my cock a nice long lick, I’m sure you’re gonna like it," Twilight spurred him on. At the same time Pinkie urged him to push his head forward, inevitably bringing his lips in contact with the taut skin of Twilight’s girthy shaft.
Spike couldn't explain why he opened his mouth and why he pushed his nimble tongue out, tasting the unicorn’s cock. Maybe he was just too used to following her orders? Whatever the case, after that moment, the flavor of Twilight’s thick maredick would be forever burned into his memory.
“Mmm, that feels really good, Spike. You do want to make me feel good, right?”
Yes, he did. He was her assistant, and making sure she was happy and satisfied was his job’s number one goal. Now that he left his spit on her cock, Spike didn't feel like he had the strength to take his consent back, no matter how flimsy it might’ve been.
And so he nodded slowly, dragging his tongue across her shaft in the process. He couldn’t ignore the heavy taste of cock, but neither could he do anything about it.
The other mares were now also pressing tightly around him, with Rainbow and Pinkie standing right above him. Unwilling to wait, they began rubbing their cocks across his skin, smearing him with their precum. His scales were surprisingly soft for a dragon – another unexpected outcome of his puberty. It didn’t play at all into the usual image of a fire-breathing adult drake, but it did make the process of grinding their dicks across his skin that much more pleasurable for his friends.
Twilight’s intoxicating musk was becoming a constant of his every breath. Her smell, the salty taste of her cock – it was all he could think about now. Never before had he seen this part of her. But now that he was thrust face-first into the most depraved aspects of her being, he wasn’t sure he would ever be able to separate them. Spike gazed at her kind face, half-hidden as it was by her massive purple horsecock, and he knew that he won’t ever be able to look at her in the same way. But he didn’t know yet if that was for the better, or for the worse.
Despite the shameful feelings that coursed through him, he could not bring himself to be angry at her, or at the rest of his friends. The whole experience felt too surreal to take seriously. He imagined himself waking up and leaving it all behind like a crazy fever dream. And yet it just continued on. All the while, the slick texture and firm feel of Twilight’s throbbing dick were way too real to be ignored.
The unicorn’s magic enveloped his head, gently but insistently guiding his lips up to her tip. “I need you to swallow the whole length of my cock, Spike. Can I rely on my number one assistant to do the job?” He saw her lips move, but he still couldn’t believe that those words came out of her mouth.
This was an obvious abuse of his trust, he knew that. And yet, he just couldn’t bring himself to refuse. He didn’t resist at all as the pony he trusted most began pulling his mouth down her pulsing purple cock. The broad tip of her shaft spread his lips wide, completely filling his mouth as it pushed ever deeper inside. His spit washed over Twilight's dick, bringing out the potent flavor and covering all his poor taste buds with it. It gave him his most intimate taste of Twilight’s cockflesh yet, and no matter how much he tried he could not bring himself to hate it. The idea of actually enjoying the taste of dick, even if it belonged to Twilight, seemed completely alien and wrong to him, but for some reason it was also disturbingly appealing.
"He’s really likin’ it," Applejack laughed. A few other giggles reached Spike’s ears. His overwhelmed psyche took in every sound, running wild with their implications.
It didn’t help that he now felt the mares’ cocks rubbing across his skin with increased speed and intensity. It seemed as if all of them were pleasuring themselves with his soft body. More than that, Rainbow wasn’t even satisfied with simply grinding on his scales anymore. She grabbed his hand and wrapped it around her thick meat-pole, guiding him into jerking her off.
“Keep pumping it,” She instructed the drake, letting go of his arm. Spike, the ever faithful servant of his friends, listened and did as he was told. It was easy to continue the regular, repeated motions, even though he wasn’t at all sure if he was even doing it right. His palm wasn’t large enough to wrap completely around her fat shaft, but that didn’t seem to bother the athletic pegasus.
Very soon Pinkie followed her friend’s example, also using the dragon’s hand as her personal jack-off tool. But by that point Spike had already ceased to care about it. He had a much bigger issue on his radar – Twilight’s fat marecock piercing ever deeper inside his virgin throat. It pressed into the walls of his gullet, blocking his breath and drooling out slime into his stomach.
Despite Spike’s apparent discomfort, Twilight kept forcing her shaft further inside, keeping his head firmly in her magical grasp. “You’re doing great, Spike," She praised him, sighing blissfully as his warm soft throat milked her cock.
By now Spike was all too aware of the tension that had developed in his own nether region. His dick might not have been as much of a mouth-stretcher as Twilight's, but it throbbed just as eagerly, to Spike's increasing embarrassment. He wasn't gay, or at least he never saw himself as such. But then why did sucking Twilight's cock make him so painfully hard?
He found himself eagerly anticipating the powerful pulses of the mare's thick shaft, especially the ones that sent a batch of hot, sticky liquid down into his belly. Every throb of Twilight's fuckstick was a sign of job well done, of the pleasure he was giving her. It always warmed his heart to know he made her happy, but now it also sent tingles of forbidden pleasure coursing through his crotch. He wasn't sure if he could resist the perverse, intoxicating joy of deepthroating Twilight fat cock for much longer, or even if he wanted to.
After all, all of his friends were urging him to accept this new depraved reality. They continued showering him with obscene compliments, Rainbow and Pinkie eagerly praising his skill at jerking them off, no matter how clumsy his hands seemed to be. He had to do even less to earn Rarity's praise – she was audibly delighted with the softness of his scales and how nice they felt when she rubbed her shaft across them. When previously he had to run heels over head fulfilling her errands just to earn a smile and a "thank you, Spikey!" from the alabaster mare, right now she was in no shortage of praises to give for simply passively allowing her to rub her drooling cock across his scaly butt.
He could even hear Fluttershy's soft whimpers from time to time as she stroked herself, watching the perverted spectacle with undivided interest. The rest of the mares had occupied most of the real estate of his pretty boyish body, but she seemed more than satisfied with letting them take the lead while she quietly jerked herself off.
Twilight groaned in pleasure as the dragon's lips passed over her medial ring. "Ahh, you almost got it, Spike. Just a little bit more left to go," She encouraged him warmly.
Unfortunately, behind the soft sound of her melodic voice stood the gag-inducing reality of actually taking a girthy marecock deep inside his throat. He felt his neck muscles convulse as they tried to expel the throbbing, drooling, gullet-stretching invader. It was all in vain, of course, but the regular squeezes did make the process that much more pleasurable to Twilight. She could feel the constant pressure of Spike's throat on her shaft, and she made sure the drake knew just how happy that made her.
"Oh fuuuuck. If you keep squeezing me like that I'm not gonna last long."
"Haha, that means a shorter wait for us," Rainbow snickered. "So suck Twily's dick real good, Spike, cause I'm soon gonna need your mouth on my cock too."
Spike didn't know how much he could really do in his current spot. Either way Twilight was pushing his head ever further down her cock without any need for his help… or his consent. All he seemed able to do was to swirl his tongue around her shaft, massaging Twilight's dickflesh with his nimble appendage. And all along, he was treated to the sight of her ever-approaching lavender crotch fur. With each second it grew closer, while Twilight's cock penetrated just a bit further inside of him.
Spike's eyes were completely focused on her musky groin as Twilight gave him one final push and his lips finally reached the base of her long dragon-taming meatstick. It felt like a good half of his body was stretched around her shaft, while the rest was relentlessly molested by her friends. Despite the discomfort and embarrassment he felt, his own prick continued twitching incessantly, constantly leaking pre-cum underneath him. The strange, unfamiliar feelings overwhelmed him, leaving the dragon boy confused and unsure, making him increasingly receptive to the dirty ideas that the mares were putting into his head.
"You got it all in, Spike! I'm so proud of you." Twilight smiled at him, though the poor boy could hardly see her face. He had to raise his watering eyes as high as possible, and even then his gaze barely reached her chin. For the most part, he simply had no choice but to patiently stare at the beautiful purple fur around her crotch, gagging and coughing up cock-drool all the while.
He heard clapping of the mares' hooves above his head as they high-fived each other, celebrating his new achievement. Spike himself was just a bit busy to join them properly at the moment. But the girls didn't leave him out, with Rainbow and Pinkie slapping his palms with their heavy cocks, while Rarity and Applejack gave his bubbly ass a pair of congratulatory smacks.
Yet if Spike thought that swallowing the full length of Twilight's cock would be the end of this throat-stretching exercise, he was very much mistaken. The feeling of his tight little mouth around her shaft only spurned the mare on. She pulled him away from her lap, giving the drake a momentary sense of relief; only to suddenly slam him back into her groin. She pressed his face into her crotch, rubbing his nose into her fur while her dick drooled out a large batch of slime directly into his stomach.
She repeated the action again, beginning to truly fuck his spasming throat. Her thrusts were steady and regular, but that was still enough to leave Spike feeling like his throat was becoming little more than Twilight's personal cocksleeve. For some ungodly reason he found the idea of becoming her deepthroat fucktoy irresistibly alluring, his cock throbbing happily as soon as that depraved thought entered his mind. It was only logical, given his deep-seated desire to be Twilight's most trusted assistant and to please his pony friends in any way he could. Indeed, what better way was there for him to show his usefulness than to become Twilight's obedient jizz-dump? Who else would be so committed as to fulfill such a role if not her dearest number one assistant? Owlowiscious ain't gonna be able to compete with that!
The groans of pleasure that now regularly left Twilight's lips were music to his ears. This wasn't the side of her he had ever seen and it left him feeling kind of funny, but still strangely pleased with himself. After all, it was his wet warm throat that brought her so much pleasure, was it not? How could something that made his friends so happy possibly be bad?
"Mmm, I've got a nice big load coming up for you, Spikey," Twilight breathed out lewdly. "Pony cum is very nutritious, so try to swallow as much as you can, ok?" She used her magic to raise his head up, making him look into her eyes as she let the question hang. Spike could hardly speak with half of her shaft still inside of his mouth, so he simply nodded the best he could and moaned around her cock in agreement.
"Good boy~" She lovingly patted him on the head.
"Oh, it's gonna be Spike's first time drinking jizz, I'm so excited!" Pinkie squealed, a large glob of pre drooling out of her cockslit. As the drake continued jerking her off, his hand ran over the wet tip, smearing the sticky slime all over her shaft.
"Give our boy a good first taste, Twi, like ah know ya can!" Applejack spurred the lucky mare on. "Make sure he gets nice 'n hooked." The farm mare dragged her bloated nutsack across Spike's scaly skin, eager to dump its gooey contents into the dragon's belly.
Twilight scrunched her face as pleasure shot through her. "Ah... fuck, I think this is it~" she sang out in a high-pitched, almost melodic voice. But the cuteness of her orgasmic outburst did little to reduce the throat-straining brutality of being on the other end of her throbbing fuckstick at that moment.
Spike prepared himself mentally, since that's the only thing he could do. His head was still in Twilight's telekinetic grasp, so if she decided that she was going to spear his throat and unload directly into his stomach, then so it would be. Which is exactly what she seemed to be doing. Even worse, she began rapidly fucking his face, jerking him up and down her dick for several seconds before she finally pressed him into her crotch. A moment later, the first of many ropes of hot spunk shot out directly into his hungry belly.
It filled Spike from inside with wet, gooey warmth of fresh jizz. He intimately felt every throb of Twilight's dick, the powerful pulses coursing through his throat and mouth. He didn't even need to swallow, as all of her nasty sperm was delivered deep inside his gullet, which seemed to make her command to swallow her cum rather moot.
That was until she unexpectedly pulled him away, leaving only her swollen cockhead inside his mouth. Twilight needed to ensure he would taste her jizz properly, after all, and shooting it all so deep inside would rob the boy of that integral part of being a true futa cumdumpster.
The taste of Twilight's pre-cum might've been strong in his mouth, but the taste of her jizz was ten times worse. Or better, Spike really wasn't sure which one yet. The one thing he did know for certain was that his mouth was rapidly filling up with the mare's salty cum. It almost instantly completely overwhelmed his unprepared taste buds. He tried to swallow, but it wasn't easy – Twilight's semen was thick and sticky, it clung to his tongue and pooled in the crevices inside his mouth, while the heavy viscous mass desperately resisted his attempts to guide it down his throat. He had to push himself to the limit just to be able to keep up with the new batches of cock-slime Twilight was delivering into his maw.
"He's drinking it all down. What a slut!" Rainbow exclaimed as she playfully rubbed Spike's head. "Fuck, I really need to dump a load into his mouth, girls." Her hips twitched back and forward as she unconsciously thrust into the air in anticipation. "I need it baaaad."
Spike was barely even aware of Dash's words, as his whole world right now seemed to consist only of Twilight's pulsing cock and the huge load of jizz it spewed out inside of him. He never knew any taste in the same deep, intimate way he now knew the taste of her sperm.
As Twilight's release began winding down, she finally popped her dick out of his cum-filled mouth. "Whew, my balls feel so much lighter now. Spikey, you're just the best!" She rubbed her jizz-drooling cockhead across his pretty face, cooing lovingly.
"Wow, you really did a number on him, Twilight." Rarity gazed upon Spike's cum-drunk expression.
"Haha, maybe I went just a little bit overboard," the purple mare giggled.
"Nah, that's nothing." Rainbow Dash responded. "Nothing, compared to what he is going to look like after I take his mouth for a ride." She placed her hoof on top of Spike's head. "You ready, party boy?"
He wasn't ready. Not even close it. But that didn't matter. He saw the depraved hunger in her eyes and he knew – he couldn't say no. Rainbow gave him no time to answer, anyway. She clearly wasn't willing to wait a second longer. The other mares just chuckled (and Rarity shook her head) as Dash forced Spike to face her crotch, taking Twilight's place. She didn't lie down like her friend though. Instead, she stood above him while he lay on his cum-digesting belly, prepared to fuck the boy's face like one would rut a mare.
"Open wide, Spike," Rainbow purred, placing her spongy cock-tip between his lips.
The young dragon complied, if for no other reason then the satiation of his own rising lust. He couldn't deny it anymore – he was definitely getting off to being facefucked by thick pony cocks. Taking the whole length of Twilight's fat shaft down his throat was troublesome and uncomfortable, but that didn't seem to worry his own needily throbbing prick one bit. It eagerly spurted out pre, enjoying the forceful violation of his mouth and in response filling the boy's mind with intoxicating pleasure.
Luckily, Rainbow was more than happy to help Spike satisfy his newly-found longing for futa horsecock. The unrestrained lewdness of her comments, and the position she now took indicated quite clearly that she wasn't going to go easy on him. The first push of her hips confirmed exactly that – she submerged the entire length of her big blue cock inside his wide open maw with one powerful stroke. Her shaft was a little bit smaller than Twilight's, but she quite made up for that small difference with the sheer ferocity of the rapid mouth-pounding she immediately delivered. Unlike Twilight, she didn't even try going slow, instead thrusting with reckless abandon while the drake had no choice but to obediently take her rough loving. Her hips moved with a blur as she fucked Spike's throat like a fleshlight, her huge, round, spunk-filled balls swinging wildly and regularly hitting the drake's chin.
"Yer gonna break the poor boy like that, Dash," Applejack laughed, continuing to grind her junk on Spike's soft body.
"Oh come on, he's gonna be just fine~" the pegasus answered nonchalantly, while tears of cock-induced strain rolled down Spike's cheeks.
Taking a rough face-fucking from the athletic mare was no joke, and the submissive dragon felt completely and utterly overwhelmed. He simply let Rainbow have her way with his mouth and focused fully on the delightful tingling in his crotch. There was something so tantalizingly enjoyable about the idea of becoming a willing jizz-toilet for his friends. An obedient servant to their huge throbbing horsedicks. Clearly, it brought them great satisfaction to unload their nasty ball-goo into his mouth; and there was nothing that made him happier than bringing joy to his friends!
Even if one of those friends was literally raping his cute little mouthhole with her hard horsecock. That just meant she needed him even more! Spike could hear her pleasure in the loud ecstatic moans that left her lips, in the rapid pulses of her dick and in every batch of pre-ejaculate she squeezed out into his belly. But unfortunately, the boy could not see her blissful expression, a tongue lolling out of her mouth as she lost herself in carnal joy. The only thing before his eyes was the short blue fur around Rainbow's crotch and her girthy cock rapidly pistoning inside his mouth. During particularly deep thrusts, his face was smooshed into her groin, leaving nothing to see but a seemingly endless expanse of blue.
Spike still couldn't help but feel ashamed at just how much his nethers lit up while Rainbow used his mouth. He actually had to restrain himself, feeling like he might just reach an embarrassing climax, shooting out his load like some filthy cock-sucking dragon-slut. There would be no going back then… though already Spike could hardly imagine any way back to his former life. Every thrust of Rainbow's strong, powerfully-built hips pushed the mundane normality of the past further out of his mind, leaving within only the reality of the obscene present.
Such a lustful throat-rutting could not last for long, though. Rainbow was already leaking profusely after Spike's handjob, and getting a deep and intimate feel of his hot moist mouth quickly brought her to the edge. She released a resounding moan, notifying everyone in the room of her upcoming climax.
"Fuuuck! I'm gonna cuuum!"
"So overdramatic," Rarity whispered. Applejack just stifled a chuckle.
Rainbow continued fucking Spike's mouth even as her cock began unloading inside him. Some shots of jizz flew directly into his stomach, while others ended up in his gullet or on his tongue. The rapid movements of Dash's thick shaft pushed her spunk deeper down his throat, helping him swallow it up. And any globs of cum that clung to the surface of her dick were cleaned up on the way back by Spike's tightly pressed lips.
The dragon boy felt his own cock throbbing relentlessly underneath him as the taste of Dash's dick-meat was enriched with the salty flavor of her jizz. This was the second load of foal batter he had the pleasure of sampling today – or ever – and to his surprise it had quite a distinct flavor. Finding out all the different tastes of cock-juice his friends had to offer wasn't ever on Spike's 'to do' list, but unexpectedly he seemed to be well on his way to accomplishing just that.
When Rainbow's cum reached his belly, it quickly began mixing in with Twilight's already churning seed. The two sets of genetic invaders danced and swirled within the drake's stomach as one by one they were taken apart, forming the new building blocks of his slutty body. Both Twilight and Dash were quite happy to contribute the slimy produce of their overactive cum factories to round out the boy's soft curves. Eating lots and lots of tasty pony jizz would give him the look of a proper cumslut, making his exotic dragon body even more irresistible to his futa friends. Horse cum truly is magical!
And how lucky was Spike to have swallowed down so much of it. Unfortunately, the insane pace of Rainbow's facefucking left the poor boy barely conscious of what was around him. He coughed and sputtered as she finally took her shaft out of his mouth, spitting out a nasty mix of saliva and jizz.
"Oh hehe, sorry sport." Rainbow rubbed her head, looking a bit guilty. "You okay there?" She looked at the cum-drooling drake underneath her body and glanced at her friends unsurely. "I guess, I went just a little overboard..."
Spike raised his arm, giving the pegasus a feeble thumbs up despite his sorry state. That quickly brought a smile back to her lips, and she gave him a few playful cockslaps.
"I always knew you were cool, Spike." Rainbow sighed, basking in the post-orgasmic pleasure of her receding release.
It took the boy a bit of time to get his senses back under control. But there was a train of pent-up mares waiting for a round with his mouth, so he couldn't dawdle for too long. Rainbow joined Twilight near the party table, both having a quick snack while their friends continued molesting the young dragon assistant.
At this point though, Spike seemed to be just as eager to drain their balls as the girls were to empty them. The two bouts of forceful throat-dicking only left him longing for the next marecock to penetrate deep inside his gullet. His own climax seemed so enticingly close, even if thinking about how he got there left him feeling both embarrassed and emasculated. For some reason, that appeared to make the pleasure of being a cum-guzzling throatslut for his friends only more intoxicating. And when he saw who was the next one in line for a ride with his mouth, his eyes sparkled with joy.
"Oh darling, I'm so terribly sorry for how uncouth some of us have been with our dear little helper." Rarity's horn glowed blue as she raised Spike up and cleaned him up a bit with her magic. "Every lady should know that before you facefuck a boy, you at least need to give him a present!" She empathetically explained. "And I've got something quite special for you, Spikey." The mare levitated over a package, taking something out with an appraising smirk.
"Here it is." She proudly showed off a pink collar, making Spike's eyes go round, especially when he noticed how it was decorated.
Rarity kept the apparel in a telekinetic hold, rotating it before the drake's eyes, which gave him a perfect view of every detail. The cutie marks of all six mares were sewn into the material, three on each side of the collar. In the middle the phrase 'Dragon Toy' was written in large black letters. A small round tag hung from the collar, displaying his pet name – 'Spikey'. And in addition to all of that, a metal loop was affixed to this kinky necklace, clearly designed for clasping on a leash.
"I made it just for you, Spikey. Isn't it beautiful?" Rarity beamed.
"Ah… it… it's amazing! I love it." Spike heard himself say, though he could hardly believe his own words. The collar was obscene and rife with perverse implications, not least of which was the presence of the cutie marks of his friends, which seemed much more like marks of ownership when put on such an item. Obviously, he immediately wanted to try it on.
"Let's see how it looks on your neck." Rarity seemed to have the same idea. She looped the collar under his chin and secured it gently, making sure that his new label – obedient 'Dragon Toy' of his benevolent pony owners – was clearly displayed and centered in the front.
"It fits you wonderfully!" The mare cooed.
"Oooh, that's kinky, Rara." Pinkie Pie also checked out Spike's new, sluttified appearance. "I can barely restrain myself from just jumping on his cutesy-wootsy face."
A big dollop of pre leaked out of Fluttershy's fat cock. She stroked herself faster, almost releasing a depraved moan. "Mmmm, I've always wanted to have a pet dragon!"
"I see at least a few fellow connoisseurs of modern fashion still remain among us," Rarity proudly concluded, feasting upon the positive reception from her friends. "And now I think it's about time my cock and your pretty little mouth got acquainted, don't you agree darling?"
Spike gulped and felt the collar press into his neck. He looked the unicorn in the eyes and nodded, slowly but confidently, willingly surrendering his oral sovereignty to her.
Rarity's lips spread into a lewd smile, while her magical aura surrounded his body. "Don't worry, darling, I'm just going to put you into the proper position and show how mouth-love should really be done." She spun him around, laying him on his back. A second later Spike's view of the room's ceiling was replaced with the sight of her crotch and her twitching marshmallow-white cock as she stood over him. It was just a matter of one practiced downward motion of her hips for her girthy shaft to begin its descent towards the boy's face. She rubbed her drooling tip across his lips, slowly submerging her flared cockhead inside.
Rarity had taken her sweet time preparing Spike for the inevitable conquest of his mouth, but if he thought that meant she was going to go easy on him, he was in for a rude awakening. It would be quite the opposite – now that she was finished with the niceties, she fully expected to receive her just reward. Rarity wasn't the like to hastily pursue any opportunity for pleasure and satisfaction, but when she got one – she was going to enjoy it in full.
Spike truly began to understand that when he felt her dick relentlessly drilling ever deeper inside his throat. She didn't stop pushing forward until his nose was completely buried in her smooth nutsack. He was glad that Rarity was thoughtful enough to keep his collar slack, because her thick shaft produced a very noticeable bump on his neck, threatening to turn their wholesome session of deep mouth-hugging into one of those cheesy choker-snapping pornos.
Standing in the prime position to fuck his face, Rarity now quickly began gaining speed. As her hips moved back and then forward again, all Spike could see was the pendulous swinging of her balls, first moving away from him and then turning back and slapping him right in the face with their heavy plump weight. The same batch of jizz that might soon become Spike's lunch, was now spanking his muzzle again and again, making sure he knew just what had awaited him.
Rarity's thrusts were long and measured, but they certainly weren't slow or weak. She fucked his mouth with passion, putting all her love and affection for the cute boy into every move of her hips. Her cock travelled through the same warm, humid tunnel that her two friends had used already, continuing the task of turning Spike's speaking orifice into their collective mouth-pussy. A delighted moan escaped her lips as she basked in the perverse joy of turning Twilight's dragon assistant into a cum-swallowing sissy slut. She had been eagerly anticipating to play her part in this process; luckily, the exhilarating pleasure of fucking Spike's convulsing throat more then made up for the time she spent in wait. Plunging the full length of her heavy, swollen cock inside his maw once was stimulating enough, but doing it again and again in rapid succession had brought her to the highest highs of carnal ecstasy. It drove her onward, reinvigorating her muscles and keeping her hips in constant motion even as she sped up her thrusts again. Through it all, she kept her strokes even and precise, moving with the grace that befitted a true futa domme. Unfortunately, Spike couldn't witness the unicorn's thrusts in all their glory, though he could definitely feel them. If there was any inch of flesh on the way from his mouth to his stomach uncorrupted by marecock after Twilight and Rainbow ran a train on him, Rarity ensured it was conclusively done away with. Spike's whole mouth was soaked with the taste of horsedick, his gullet – fucked into a total submission. They were now nothing more than the walls of a communal fleshlight owned by his hung pony friends.
But this little dragon slut had more to offer than just his tight cock-squeezing throat. Now that he was lying on his back, others had an opportunity to play around with his privates too, and Applejack and Pinkie eagerly took the opportunity.
"Haha, just look at his cute little stiffy!" The pink mare slapped his shaft with her own, much bigger one. Spike wasn't particularly small, but it was difficult for the dragon boy to compete with the mares' huge horsecocks. Their dicks were thick and heavy, and they delighted in bullying the drake's outmatched cock with their huge throbbing fucksticks.
Large globs of pre-cum drooled out of Applejack's dickslit and she enthusiastically smeared it all over Spike's crotch. Pinkie was busy doing much the same, adding in an occasional playful smack. They both grinded against him and each other, leaving Spike's smaller shaft no choice but to recognize the superiority of the girthier and more virile pony cocks. They dominated him completely, making sure that his twitching tool would be fully coated in their sticky cock-juice. Spike's dick only pulsed more eagerly as a result, repeatedly jerking up from his lap as pleasant throbs coursed through it.
And all the while Rarity continued pounding his face, panting and moaning ever more often. She kept at it for a good while, but Spike's slutty mouth was way too good for her to be able to hold off her climax for too long. Even as his throat was stretched for the third time this day, he still continued swirling his tongue around Rarity's dick. He knew quite well that she would very much like to feel his nimble appendage milking her fat cock while she rammed it down his throat. Being as eager to please as he was, it was a no-brainer to decide what he should be doing. His friends had clearly shown him that the best thing his mouth could do was to bring as much pleasure as possible to their huge meatsticks and so that's exactly what he was going to do! His own uncontrollably twitching dick guided him to the same conclusion. Every submissive act of his cock-sucking mouth received an immediate response in his own nethers, the depraved actions constantly reinforced with delightful tingles and thrilling shudders of pleasure.
Such dedication to being a dick-worshipping throat-slut was rather commendable in the eyes of his pony owners, and Rarity was already preparing to reward the boy with a large sloppy load of steaming jizz. The experience of fucking his mouth was truly sublime – her heavy balls itched with desire to shoot their nasty contents directly into the dragon's belly.
But quite unexpectedly for the boy, Rarity decided to go another way about it. Just as the pleasure began overwhelming her, instead of thrusting in deeper, she took her shaft out completely, pointing her tip at Spike's handsome body.
For the first time since Rarity began pounding his face, he finally could properly observe something beside her smooth white balls. Sadly, that wasn't a privilege he got to enjoy for very long, as the next thing he saw was a thick rope of cum flying directly into his face. He immediately shut his eyes and felt the hot gooey liquid cover his features. Spike knew to keep his mouth open though, letting Rarity send a string of jizz right between his lips.
The mare continued coating him with her spunk, her twitching cock unloading the weight from her ballsack directly onto his body and face. His lavender-green scales were soon marred by long, wide streaks of slimy white cum. Rarity almost methodically targeted every unspoiled inch of skin he had, making sure that he would be completely drenched in her jizz. His groin received a few directed shots of semen too, his shaft getting quickly covered in the unicorn's semen. Applejack stepped back for the moment, while Pinkie simply continued grinding her cock across Spike's, using Rarity's cum as an additional lubricant.
"Wow, you must've been really pent-up!" She exclaimed as she saw just how much steaming jizz Rarity had to offer. "Or you just really liked Spikey's mouth. Or both," Pinkie laughed, smearing the unicorn's cum across the boy's shaft with her cockhead.
But then she suddenly saw something she didn't quite expect. "Hmmm? Haha, look here girls, I think Spikey is cumming! His little peeny is shooting out its load!" Among all the cum Rarity had caked his crotch with, Spike's own release was barely noticeable. Luckily, Pinkie's keen eyes spotted his shameful orgasm immediately and she didn't wait a moment to inform her friends.
"Yep, our little slut sure is cumming alright," Applejack commented, almost with a note of motherly proudness in her voice.
"Such a good boy! Squeeze it all out for me, Spikey!" Rarity was beyond herself with delight to see the young drake enjoying it all so much. Even Rainbow and Twilight joined their friends from the sidelines, the pegasus hollering loudly once she heard what happened.
Amidst it all, Spike felt completely overwhelmed with unparalleled carnal pleasure. He didn't even care about the humiliation of sucking cock after cock like a cheap slut, or about the devastating hit it delivered to his musculine pride. All he cared for at this moment was the mind-bending ecstasy of his release, and the six beautiful mares he was lucky enough to share it with. Each of them urged him on to unquestionably accept this new slutty side of himself, and now he had finally internalized their advice.
His body was covered with pony jizz, and even more of it was still churning in his belly. Yet that only made his own release that much more powerful, as if he was feeding upon the potent energy of their lust. Each throb of his dick was an admission of pleasure that he could no longer hide or deny. The spurts of his hot dragon jizz – a white flag of surrender to the thick and tasty horsecocks. He had deepthroated three fat futa dicks in a row; choking, gagging, and swallowing mouthfuls of nasty viscous cum. And he had liked it! Spike knew it, and all six of the mares knew it too. His life won't ever be the same.
But this wasn't nearly the end of the drake's mouth-taming. Three pent-up futa mares were waiting for an opportunity to rut his throat and none of them had any intention of letting their accumulated spunk-loads go to waste. Still, they had to admit that Spike might need a bit of time to recover after their friends had just taken turns forcefully breeding his mouth-hole. Rarity graciously helped the boy clean up her cum, though her preferred method of doing so was to simply smear it evenly across his body and let it suffuse into his scaly skin. "It's the best lotion for a young dragon's scales," she confidently proclaimed, promising to provide him with a constant supply of fresh ball-goo for all his cosmetic needs.
It did kind of look like a lotion, Spike thought. But it also happened to have a very strong, nasty smell. He definitely will be reeking of horse jizz wherever he goes after Rarity is done with him, but one must be ready to make some sacrifices for the sake of beauty, isn't that so? And Spike was ready to do just that! In fact, he was proud to be claimed by the gorgeous unicorn, to bear her delightful scent, even if it was the scent of her sperm.
As Spike finally came back to his senses after his whorish orgasm, only a thin layer of cum remained on his face. Meanwhile Pinkie Pie was already enthusiastically jumping on her hooves, eager to continue.
"Ready to suck my cock, Spikey-wikey? I’ve been told it tastes really good. Or wait, was that the frosting?" Pinkie scratched her chin. "Anyway, I've also got something for you! It's gonna be much tastier than a collar, hehe." She reached behind herself, bringing out a platter bearing a slice of the same creamy cake that was now sitting on top of the party table. "I made it specially for your day, Spikey. Wanna have a taste?"
"I would love to!" Spike could only respond.
It looked positively delicious. This was a bit of an odd time to take a snack break – half-way through being orally dominated by the lusty mares. But he rarely rejected sweets from his friends, and Pinkie in particular had a habit of supplying him with all manner of sugary goodness. No doubt, the space in his belly had gotten somewhat tight after eating two whole loads of jizz, but he always had room for some cake! And luckily, his resilient dragon stomach had some time to work Rainbow's and Twilight's cum over while Rarity was skullfucking him.
"That's a good boy! Mommy Pinkie is gonna give you a nice sweet treat."
She didn't provide him with a spoon or anything like that, of course. Why would he need one, when Pinkie's already got a big hard stick to feed him with? She unceremoniously dipped her cockhead into the platter, scooping up a helping with her spongy tip. As her dick throbbed in the process, it drooled out a thick glob of pre, infusing the treat with its flavour. She presented the cake to the dragon boy, and all the while her syrupy pre-ejaculate drenched it more and more.
Spike pressed his mouth into Pinkie's dick, obediently eating up the sweet dessert. He had to admit – he never imagined cock-slime could taste this good. The mare had fulfilled both his craving for sugar and his craving for dick in one fell swoop, providing the boy with the best possible treat for a young slut-in-training. And when he tasted the gem-dust spattering that Pinkie added to the batter, his eyes glazed over completely. Spike made sure to lick the mare's tip clean, slurping up every piece of cake he could put his tongue on.
"Here comes another one!" She scooped up a second serving with her dick.
Pinkie really intended to feed him the whole plate of cake from her precum-leaking cock, didn't she? That seemed to be exactly what she had in mind. And in Spike's humble opinion, her dick-sauce only made the treat that much better. Pinkie herself seemed to get an awful lot of enjoyment from feeding the slime-coated dessert to the boy, her shaft only throbbing harder and harder, and of course, squeezing out ever more of her thick translucent goo.
The mare's pink cockhead was getting infused with so much sugar that it itself began to taste sweet to Spike. It was as if Pinkie's dick was a huge fleshy lollipop, made to be sucked and licked by pretty boys like him. And he sure sucked and licked, a dutiful little assistant that he is. Eating cake from a big throbbing horsecock hadn’t ever been part of his list of duties, but from this day on it just might be. Now that was the kind of career growth he would be very happy with!
The girls were giving him a good introduction into the workday of a sissy throatslut, and quite unexpectedly to himself he'd quickly fallen in love with his new job. Pinkie turned out to be surprisingly relaxed, letting Spike go at his own pace as he cleaned her dick again and again. After three rounds of continuous face-humping, a bit of slow love was just what the boy needed to get his bearings. Even cock-hungry cumdumps like him sometimes needed to take a break! And after all, Spike would have to be ready for what came next.
As he saw in the corner of his eye Applejack preparing a rope, of all things, he understood that his trials were certainly not yet over. But his dick only pulsed and hardened in response, eagerly anticipating another session of shamefully pleasant throat abuse. He licked, kissed and drooled over the Pinkie's fun tube, wondering how he managed to find himself enjoying something so filthy and perverse. In the past, he deliberately shied away from staring at ponies' dicks, of which one could see aplenty in a mostly naked Equestrian society. But now Spike had no choice but to look at the thick, hard, constantly twitching cocks of his friends as they took him one by one. He saw newfound beauty in the mesmerizing appearance of their girthy shafts, feeling strangely attracted to the virile male organs. A boy like him should be aroused by the sight of a gentle feminine form, not by big brutish cocks and heavy ballsacks filled with nasty jizz. Yet, it was the fat dicks of his pony friends that he now found completely irresistible, and the deviancy of this new attraction only made it stronger.
And so, he could hardly keep himself from staring at Pinkie's twitching dick as he licked it all over. Of course, whatever the case, he had to occasionally glance where his tongue went, but this went far beyond mere glances. The dragon boy deeply enjoyed slowly tracing the mare's fat pink shaft with his gaze, taking in every detail, as if he wanted to burn the perverse sight into his brain. His eyes followed the bulging veins, giving him a deep appreciation for how their fleshy contours gave a unique appearance to each of his friends' cocks. Every one of those throbbing tools of sexual domination was different and special in its own way, and it was his foremost responsibility to make sure that all of them received the warm wet love and worship they so clearly deserved. Spike put all his heart into massaging Pinkie's shaft with his mouth, taking great pride in the throaty moans and coos that left her lips.
"Your tongue feels sooooooooo good, Spikey," the mare sang out. "If I didn't know better, I'd be sure you've done this before. Or maybe our little Spikey-wikey has been reading dirty journals showing off slutty mares and their sloppy blowjobs?"
The boy blushed, averting his gaze. He was indeed both consciously and unconsciously imitating the pony mares he'd seen on the pages of his ample wank material. He always imagined himself as the stallion, but as it turned out being on the other end could be just as pleasant.
Spike swirled his tongue around Pinkie's flared cockhead, left kiss after kiss on its surface and even occasionally spit on her shaft, lewdly sucking in his bubbly drool afterwards. It was no surprise that the hung mare was absolutely in love with his sloppy cock worship. Her dick throbbed ever harder, releasing huge blobs of pre that the boy quickly licked up with gusto. She dipped her cock into Spike's cake treat from time to time, and so by the time Pinkie's eyes rolled up with pre-orgasmic pleasure she managed to feed him around half of the rather generous portion she'd prepared for him. The rest was clearly about to be enhanced with a dressing made up of her hot slimy dick-milk.
"Oh gee, I'm 'bout to blow!" Pinkie squeaked out as her heavy nuts jumped and her cock twitched. "Spikey, I'm gonna give your cake a nice yummy glazing." She pulled her cock away from the dragon's lips and pointed it at the precum-drenched remnants of his cake instead. "Mmm, good boys get tasty treats from mommy Pinkie. Here comes yours." The mare was vigorously stroking her dick. Then she suddenly stopped, releasing an orgasmic moan.
Spike watched with depraved fascination as Pinkie's cock jumped and his dessert was hit by a long rope of pure horse jizz. A moment later the next batch of cum joined the first. Her mouth hung open and her face contorted in pleasure as she coated Spike's meal with her goo. Very soon the cake piece was positively drowning in a lake of Pinkie's steaming-hot spunk. The young drake couldn't tear his eyes away from the perverse sight, already salivating at the thought of eating up all that slimy goodness.
Luckily, it didn't have to remain merely a thought for long, as Pinkie was all too happy to feed her gloop to the dragon boy. "Ooooh, that was nice! Here's your new, improved cake."
"Don't forget to show her your gratitude, Spike," Twilight's voice reached the boy's ears. He quickly glanced at her, seeing the unicorn casually sipping tea and eating her own piece of cake, levitating both items in front of her. At the same time, she was using her magic to methodically stroke her shaft, also performing the same service for the overexcited Rainbow Dash. "Not only did Pinkie save up her jizz for you, she also put a lot of effort in organizing the party, so make sure she knows just how much you appreciate it."
Spike bent down, bringing his face right next to the cum-cake and taking a deep blissful breath. "Ahh. Thank you. You're the best, Pinkie." He took a bite, the mare's semen running down his chin as he looked up at her with eyes full of affection and happiness. "Mmm, sho shweet! I love it." Spike demonstratively savoured the treat, licking Pinkie's jizz from his lips, and even wiping it with his finger, guiding the sticky white stuff from his chin and cheeks back into his mouth.
Spike was glad to find that his violated throat had recovered somewhat during the breather Pinkie had provided him with. He didn't expect that out of all his friends the usually hyperactive mare would happen to be the one not to fuck his throat. It was a welcome bit of relief, though he was just a little sad he didn't get to feel her thick pink fuckmeat stretching his throat.
"Oh and… didn't you also promise me a deepthroat... futa... facefuck, Pinkie?" Spike suddenly remembered the greeting card the mare had given him.
"Oh, I guess I did." She laughed. "Well, don't worry, Spike, I'll pay you back later, with interest. Pinkie promise!" The mare waved her softening dick enchantingly in front of his face.
Spike smiled and placed a quick kiss on her tip, eagerly accepting her pledge. Now sealed with cum and spit, it gave Pinkie a perfect excuse to fuck his mouth whenever she may desire to.
Right now, though, it was Applejack who was already itching to get her own turn with the little dragon, and she didn't need any additional excuses to go to pound-town on his cute face. She steadily approached closer while Spike enthusiastically ate up his slimy meal. Her dick twitched hard underneath her as she watched him almost worshipfully lick up Pinkie's jizz from the plate, clearly imagining dumping her own load inside the boy's mouth. She wouldn't have to wait long to make that picture a reality, and Spike's every bite of the cum-coated cake brought it one step closer. He glanced at Applejack occasionally, mostly eyeing her thick home-grown horsecock, but also looking at the rope she brought with her with just a little bit of fear and trepidation. He didn't know what she planned to do with it, but its very presence signalled a tough time ahead of him.
"Done with yer dinner, boy?" Applejack asked with a smirk, casually imposing herself on his space while Pinkie helpfully stepped aside.
Spike was chewing the last of the cake, strings of Pinkie's jizz stretching between his teeth as he opened his mouth. "Mmm, almost all done AJ!" He would've licked up the mare's cum from the platter too, if he had the time, but at least he got all of the cake safely within his mouth! He didn't want to blueball Applejack any longer, though seeing just how much she and others lusted after him made the boy feel strangely elated, some kind of sluttish pride swelling up his chest. It made him both want to tease the mares a little bit, igniting their pent-up desires, and to surrender to them completely, letting each satisfy their carnal cravings to the fullest using his soft and exotic dragon-boy body.
"Ah've got something special for ya too, Spike." Applejack unrolled the rope. "Gonna secure ya nice and tight underneath mahself," she explained, stepping closer.
Spike needed a moment to understand just what the mare wanted to do with him. But instead of providing further elucidations, she simply began tying him up with fast practiced motions. The drake didn't resist and even obediently followed her guidance as she placed him face-to-crotch underneath her and bound his arms to her thighs, a moment later securing his legs around her neck. In what seemed like no time at all Spike found himself hanging upside down under the mare, his face pinned against her cock. And once she swung her hips back and forward, directing her fat dick inside his maw, there was no longer a way for him to dislodge it.
"Hope yer comfortable down there, cause ah'm not gonna untie ya until after ah breed your tight little mouth," Applejack notified the boy. He just responded with a muffled moan of sluttish agreement.
As the mare stepped forward, Spike's hanging frame swung underneath her. While his legs and arms were bound tight, Applejack purposefully loosened a few bindings, leaving the rest of the drake's body to swing pendulously as she shifted her weight. As a result, a simple walk for her turned into a constant rhythmical throat-pounding for Spike, and the more energized her movements were, the deeper she fucked his mouth.
The room spun around in the dragon's upside-down view as Applejack took a short, demonstrative stroll, her swinging orange ballsack becoming the only stable place of focus for his disoriented gaze. The heavy, jizz-bearing orbs were getting ever closer to hitting him in the face, making the boy shut his eyes repeatedly in the fear of getting smacked by the mare's fleshy pouch. The steady speed of Applejack's unhurried walk made sure that her nuts would stop just short of delivering a strike to the boy's snout, but the threat of them suddenly smashing straight into his face remained ever present.
And just as Spike thought he might be getting used to Applejack's bdsm-inspired perversity, that very threat was realized with brutal effectiveness. The farm mare came to a stop in the middle of the room, but she spent little time standing still. On the contrary, she pushed her hips far up, letting the boy's body swing along with her motion. Applejack stayed in place for just a short moment while Spike rocked back and then forward again underneath her. As he was coming in on a backswing, she thrust forward with the full power of her apple-bucking rear, pushing the full length of her throbbing meatstick inside his mouth. One moment, only her drooling cock-tip remained between his lips, the next one – his face was pressed tightly into her crotch, his neck muscles strained to the limit under the unyielding pressure of her swollen horsecock.
And that turned out to be just the beginning of Spike's throat-fucking rodeo. Applejack continued the rhythmical motions of her hips, repeatedly shoving her cock into his mouth while her hefty ballsack came down in force against his scrunched up face. The mare continued the job her friends had started, thoroughly taming the young dragon with her huge dick. Spike's firehole was completely stuffed with her fat pony cock, the inner flame that burned within him already reduced to feeding on the swallowed-up semen of his mistresses.
Fucking Spike's mouth as hard as Applejack was might've been an overkill at that point, but it didn't make it any less pleasant for either of them. The drake was already firmly on the trajectory to becoming a go-to cumdumpster for the six beautiful futa mares, and Applejack's turn with him was just another push in that unavoidable direction. Still, the mare wanted to make sure that Spike would remember her cock well, going all out on his defenseless throat.
More than ever Spike felt completely incapable of offering any kind of resistance, his body bound and his mind irreparably broken by the ecstasy of serving the mares as their obedient cock-sucking boy-whore. A cum-packed nutsack pressing into his face was no longer a moment of unthinkable humiliation, but instead just a mundane reality of his new life. By now, he had almost gotten used to being bullied by the pendulously swinging nuts of his friends while they mercilessly dominated his mouth.
"Damn, AJ, you’re really going hard on him," Spike heard Rainbow's comment. She was clearly getting off to the perverse sight.
"Ah reckon ya gave the boy a pretty rough pounding too, Dash."
"She sure did," Twilight interjected. "You came hard into his mouth, didn't you, Dashie?" The unicorn focused more of her magic on Rainbow's erect, pulsing shaft, stroking it faster and harder.
"Fuuuck, Twi, you're gonna make me cum again like this," Rainbow almost whined, though notes of carnal pleasure were not lost in her high-pitched outburst.
"Mmm, I sure will." Twilight displayed a lewd half-smile. "But all in due time." She weakened her spell, putting off the moment of Rainbow's release.
"Hey, I didn't say you had to stop," now that she was denied her climax, the pegasus whined even louder.
"Wanna beg me to keep going?" Twilight whispered into Rainbow's ear, her voice still loud enough for the rest of the mares to hear.
"Oh, fuck you, Twi."
"Haha, don't worry. I'm gonna make sure my little Dashie gets properly milked." The unicorn chuckled, leaving a quick 'friendly' squeeze on Rainbow's cock.
Spike caught bits and pieces of the conversation whenever the sound of their speech wasn't overpowered by the fleshy smacks of Applejack's balls against his face. The constant mouth-pounding she delivered made comprehending their words even more difficult, but it wasn't like any of it really mattered that much to him at that moment. The renewed throbbing and twitching of his own dick seemed like a much more pressing issue to the boy, the pleasure of serving as Applejack's cocksock completely envoping his mind even after he had reached his orgasm once. The long-repressed desire to suck dicks and swallow their hot jizz did not disappear from his head, instead cementing itself within his psyche after his climax and quickly blossoming into a new kind of appreciation for his friends.
Still, that release had temporarily sated some of the sluttish cravings that had consumed Spike's mind, leaving him at the very beginning of a new cycle of debauched fun. But the same couldn't be said about Applejack – she has been dutifully waiting for her turn for some time, stroking her cock and leaking copius amounts of viscous pre-ejaculate onto the floor all the while. By the time she had her chance to go balls deep in Spike's mouth, she could already feel her balls itching to release their potent load.
Applejack didn't try to stretch her fun too much. But she did hold back from immediately filling his belly with cum, if not for any other reason than to make sure she had properly contributed to breaking Spike into a sperm-slurping sissy dragon that he was clearly always meant to be. Given the happy moans she heard coming from below her, as well as the energetic motions of his tongue around her shaft, her mission seemed to be on a direct path to success. The harder and faster she moved her rump, the more Spike seemed to love it, his continued approval of her violation of his throat giving Applejack all the reasons she needed to keep raising the force behind her thrusts. The mare went all out on his mouth, almost jumping in place as she vigorously fucked his face. And when she felt her release coming in again, the delightful pressure rising in her strained nutsack, she did not resist it, letting the pleasure within her swollen cock reach its climactic peak.
Applejack didn't deign to warn the boy of her coming orgasm, though it wasn't like he could do much about it anyway. And neither did she stop her thrusts, pounding his face even as ropes of jizz continuously erupted from her tip. Her nut batter quickly joined the churning mix of Twilight's, Rainbow's, Rarity's, and Pinkie's loads within Spike's stomach. It was definitely quite possible that this was the first time in Equestria that a dragon had eaten this much pony jizz all at once, though unfortunately he wasn't likely to receive a mention among the Equinness World Records for his great achievement. But at the very least, it left a warm fuzzy feeling of accomplishment inside of him… Or was that just the heat of the mares' cum warming him up from within?
Well, whatever the case, Spike was happy to know he brought Applejack so much pleasure. And the fact that she couldn't stop humping his face even during her climax was just further proof of how much she liked his oral 'assistance'. While much of her jizz found its new home inside Spike's overstuffed tummy, some of it had escaped from between his lips, often being forced out when Applejack pulled her shaft back. Large globs of steaming-hot cum oozed down his face, covering his cheeks and eyes, and even getting into his nose. The periodic slaps of the mare's balls against his muzzle further smeared the slimy substance, while the rest of it began slowly falling down onto the floor.
By the time Spike felt himself being strapped off from Applejack's body, her release had completely tapered off, leaving only her softening, cum-covered dick inside his mouth. It popped out from between his lips and suddenly found himself slowly floating away. Twilight had carefully carried him from under the mare with her magic, placing the boy safely on the ground.
"Oh dear, our little boy seems to be a bit out of it," Rarity's soft voice registered in Spike's jizz-covered ears.
"Don't worry, Rars, he can handle it. What's a few throbbing horsecocks gonna do against a mighty dragon? Am I right, Spike?" Rainbow cheered him on, while Pinkie giggled nearby.
"Ah… ehmm..." Spike was momentarily disoriented, for a second not quite understanding what was being asked of him. "Oh... yeah, right. Of course it's no problem! No task is too much for your number one assistant!" He quickly made an effort to gather himself, remembering his dragon pride. The boy's cock-induced confusion looked downright adorable in the eyes of his mistresses, and quite a few blobs of pre hit the floor as a result, their fat dicks throbbing collectively.
"Well, then you should definitely help Fluttershy out, Spikey. The poor thing has been patiently waiting for you all this time." Rarity gestured towards the mare.
Fluttershy was sitting on her haunches, her big yellow cock painfully erect. A large pool of pre-cum had gathered on the floor underneath her tip – a clear testament to her rising need for release. The mare softly glided her hoof along the surface of her shaft, feeling it throb underneath her touch.
"Oh, I wouldn't want to be a bother. But I'd really love it if you sucked my cock. As long as you don't mind, of course." Fluttershy's dick twitched repeatedly, demonstrating her yearning to feel his warm mouth better than any words could.
Spike couldn't allow himself to abandon his friend in a time of need. And his own desire to worship her huge veiny dick was pushing him forward at the same time. He crawled towards her like a true collared pet that he was, leaving a trail of jizz on the floor behind him. And Fluttershy seemed intent on further cementing his new status, suddenly raising a short leash before his eyes.
"Since Rarity was going to sew you a collar, I thought I needed to give you something to go with it," she said softly, showing off the leathery band.
As Spike approached closer, she motioned for him to raise his head, giving her access to his neck. Fluttershy latched the leash to his collar with one quick practiced move, truly turning the dragon boy into her pet.
"Ahh~" Fluttershy's cock jerked up as a visible wave of pleasure rolled over her. "It suits you so well, Spikey." She brought her hoof back, making the leash between it and the drake's neck go taut.
"Hehe, thank you, Flutters." He looked up at the pegasus with puppy eyes, filled with warmth and adoration in expression of genuine gratitude for his own domestication. And what better way to show just how thankful he really was than to leave a long, wet, loving kiss directly on her flared cockhead?
He pressed his soft lips around Fluttershy's slit, his tongue massaging her sensitive dickflesh underneath. Despite the mare's tender appearance and somewhat timid demeanor, her girthy cock exuded dominant masculine power that Spike quickly fell victim to. The moment he felt that now-so-familiar, strong sour taste of dick, his slutty mind was filled with thoughts of total submission to the shy pegasus. Her pleased expression and big kind eyes were counterpoised with the pink leash wrapped tightly around her hoof. Fluttershy might've been a caring and loving mistress, but she was a mistress nonetheless.
And she demonstrated exactly that as she began weakly, but insistently pulling the boy in. Fluttershy pushed her hoof backwards, putting steady pressure on his collared neck and demonstrating quite clearly just what her young dragon pet had to do. Under her guidance his kiss on her cock-tip began quickly transforming into an all-out blowjob. Spike eagerly followed her implicit command, taking inch after inch of Fluttershy's thick horsedong between his lips. The boy still clearly struggled to swallow her cock, even after the other mares had so generously given him a few introductory facefuck lessons. But Spike pressed on with all the commitment and passion of a quickly-developing amateur deepthroat cockslut.
A few strain-induced tears ran down his cheeks as his lips passed Fluttershy's medial ring, moving inescapably towards her crotch. Those little salty droplets were quickly lost amid all the jizz and dick-spit that already covered his face, while Spike's supply of tear-liquid rapidly dwindled, nearly exhausted after several rounds of rough throat-fucking.
Despite all the difficulties, he dutifully continued on, to Fluttershy's great delight and to the delight of her friends. They were all watching the pair with unhidden perverse interest, stroking their cocks and sharing lewd comments between each other. And it wasn’t just the expectations of his friends that kept Spike going. The mere act of sucking a thick horsecock brought the boy so much depraved pleasure that he couldn't honestly call himself straight anymore. Combined with his deeply-ingrained desire to please and serve, it made Spike's hunger for hard virile futa dicks of his friends truly insatiable.
Ending his descent down the length of Fluttershy's shaft, Spike lips pressed into her groin in a perverse kiss. At the same time his nose was smooshed into a fluffy tuft of yellow hair just above her crotch. After keeping the boy in place for several seconds, Fluttershy relaxed her grip on his leash, letting the boy do as he wished. But Spike didn't immediately pull away, demonstratively staying put while Fluttershy enjoyed the hot wet sauna that was his mouth.
"Well, well, well, looks like Spike had really taken a liking to giving deep blowjobs" Twilight casually left a comment, seeing the drake's efforts.
"Means we've trained our boy right and proper. He's gonna be a nice little cock-muncher for sure," Applejack added.
Spike kept his face pressed tightly into Fluttershy groin, proudly showing off his commitment to maximizing the mare's pleasure. He was willing to put Fluttershy's desire to bust a nut above his own necessity to breathe, and all he needed in return was love, headpats, and a warm load inside his belly. Luckily for him, none of those were ever in deficit when his friends were around.
As Fluttershy found her hooves on the ground with a distinct lack of tasks to fulfill, it was only logical that one of them would soon earn a place on top of the drake's head.
"Mmmm, good boy. Keep mommy's cock warm and cozy inside your mouth." She stroked him tenderly while he struggled to keep himself composed. "~Aaah~! Twilight, you're so lucky to have a pet dragon. Can I, maybe, uh… borrow him for a few days sometime?" After seeing the boy's enthusiasm, Fluttershy was clearly already dreaming of getting several days to use him as her personal cock-warmer.
"Of course, 'Shy. It's no problem, as long as Spike is happy with it," Twilight responded with a friendly smile.
Spike felt himself at his limit. He had no choice but to release Fluttershy's dick from the wet prison of his mouth, ruining the wholesome moment with a throaty cough that sent cock-drool flying from between his lips. Most of that bubbly liquid ended up back on Fluttershy's shaft, hanging underneath it in thick nasty spit-strings. But even before Spike's cough had fully subsided, he promptly began sucking the filthy fluid in.
That sloppy blowjob was all the evidence needed that Spike had no problems with playing the role of Fluttershy's pet. He happily licked and kissed her shaft, resting until he went back to deepthroating her cock. It took him almost no time at all to recover – a clear testament to his dragon endurance. As they were also the conductor's of a dragon's fire breath, a drake's mouth and throat were particularly resistant to abuse. Turns out that made them into a perfect fuckhole for large pony dicks, capable of withstanding even the harshest of facefucks.
And so Spike began swallowing Fluttershy's cock again, now going faster and with ever more confidence. He felt her shaft twitching and throbbing inside of him, sending out regular tremors through his neck and skull. The mare continued petting the boy, making sure to reward him with loving rubs and encouraging compliments when he made her feel particularly good.
And once she finally felt a load rising within her taut ballsack, Fluttershy quickly began descending into a cacophony of ecstatic moans. Standing last in line for a round of dragon-taming fun, she ended up edging for a good while, which made her coming climax extra powerful. Spike didn't need to be told what was going to happen. By now he understood pretty well what Fluttershy's rising excitement meant, and he was more than ready to become a vessel for her potent seed.
But he wasn't nearly as ready to feel Fluttershy forcefully pulling him in by the leash, her depraved desires taking control of her actions as she unceremoniously pressed his snout into her crotch.
"Here comes your dinner, Spikey. I know you're already full, but you'll be a good boy and eat it all up anyway, won’t you?"
Before he could even answer, Spike felt a mighty pulse of Fluttershy's shaft, followed by a splash of cum inside his stomach. It now held a nasty mix of six flavors of jizz, one for each bearer of an element of Friendship. That might not have necessarily made him an equal member of their elite group, but it had to count for something!
And at the end of the day, as long as Spike could be in any way helpful to the most heroic ponies of Equestria, he was happy to play his part. So when Fluttershy's huge, heavy, pulsing cock delivered shot after shot of semen inside him, the mare moaning in orgasmic ecstasy, he knew that he did his job well.
Even before Fluttershy's dick stopped releasing her accumulated jizz-load, the rest of the girls began closing in on the pair, with Pinkie Pie already preparing to celebrate. As Spike began to pull himself away, the mare blew a large and loud party horn, happily congratulating the boy on becoming a certified fuckpet.
"Great job, Spike! I'm so proud of you. You are going to be the best cumdumpster ever!" Twilight beamed, gently stroking the boy's head while he coughed out bits of Fluttershy's cum. "This important moment of your life certainly needs to be immortalized. Pinkie, you brought the camera, right?"
"Course I did, Twi!" she responded. The mare seemed to already have everything covered. She quickly fetched her trusty camera, also bringing out a large sheet of paper with a simple but poignant message: "I ♥️ COCKS."
Spike had the high honor of holding it up, of course, while Pinkie Pie snapped a few photos. In his facefuck-induced stupor, it actually took the boy a few seconds to understand what exactly was written on it. But once he had, he couldn't deny the truth of it, even if displaying it before the flashing camera felt humiliating and perverse. Still, his own dick was hard and twitching, showing off the joy he had found in the acceptance of his new role.
The mares appeared intent on turning the thing into a fully-fledged photo session, each posing together with their dragon boy-slut. Twilight grabbed the camera into her telekinetic hold, taking picture after picture of the young drake being mercilessly assaulted by huge multicolored cocks, including her own drooling purple fuckstick.
The leash to his collar quickly went around the room, every mare eager to get at least a few photos in with the kinky accessory. Pinkie even jokingly threaded her dick through its leathery handle, symbolically binding the boy's neck to her spit-polished cock. Twilight wasted no time snapping a picture of Spike looking up worshipfully at the mare.
The decadent images filled the device, each more depraved than the last. All the while the degrading piece of paper he continued to hold was progressively soaked with more and more pre-cum and jizz as the futa mares casually rubbed their cocks across his face and body. Very quickly it turned into a soggy semen-drenched mess, which only made the massage it bore all the more fitting.
All six mares were again hardy and needy, almost as if none of them had climaxed at all. Even Fluttershy swiftly got back to sporting a throbbing full-sized erection once the action picked up. In fact, her shaft had never even deflated beyond a temporary half-flaccid state.
All of that made Spike increasingly aware that his cock-sucking marathon was not even close to an end. The girls might give him a bit of time to rest, but they were no doubt still quite intent on each squeezing out a second load with his personal 'assistance'.
And Spike found himself just as eager to help them do it. His cock-loving mind was constantly driving him on, justifying any depravity and consciously wallowing in the emasculating humiliations he was going through. He couldn't go back to his old life and he didn't want to go back. Sucking the big, tasty horsecocks of his mistresses was his true calling. His psyche had been irreversibly reprogrammed, the desire to worship pony dicks firmly embedded within his brain.
Luckily for the little dragon cockslut, with his friends around he won't ever suffer from the lack of dicks to devote himself to. The shock-produced confusion that had invaded his mind after his friends first revealed their plans to fuck his mouth had now almost fully receded, leaving the boy reinvigorated by a new certainty in his life. Twilight, and every one of her closest friends were always willing to pound his face and dump a hot creamy load inside his tummy.
What else could a slutty submissive helper-boy ever need?
Author's Note
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