Stud in the Spa

It was another regular day in Ponyville. Pinkie Pie was running around bringing joy to the town, Rarity was in her Boutique, and the Apples were selling their merchandise in the main square. All in all, it was a normal day in Ponyville for once.

But not so much for Spike. Smiling widely and basically sprinting into Ponyville’s Spa, the small dragon flapped his wings until he was able to sit on the counter. In his right hand, he brandished a golden ticket in front of Vera. “Weeeeell, hello there, Vera. Lookie here what I got!”

Vera, eyes wide open, stared at him with her mouth slightly hanging open from the shock and surprise. “How?” That was all she could ask.

“Why, did you ever doubted I wouldn’t win the match?” Spike said with some smugness in his voice even as he tried to appear humble. “Now, I think I’m owed a special one-day long deluxe Spa treatment and pampering?”

Vera sighed. “Alright, alright! Now, hand it over!” Spike graciously handed her the ticket. Taking it quickly, she placed it in between her large breasts, hiding her precious ticket. “I would say that I didn’t know how to repay you, Spike, but we made a deal. You got me the ticket to the premiere seat and backstage access to Songbird’s upcoming concert and I’d get you a Deluxe package free of charge,” she then signed and scribbled a few things on her notebook.

Clearing her throat, she spoke into the intercom. “Aloe, Lotus. We have a Deluxe Package client here,” she said in a sweet, professional tone. “So, Spike, why exactly did you go into so much trouble to get one? I’m sure you could easily pay for it, being royalty and all that.”

“I could!” Spike beamed with pride. “But I kinda sorta used all my bits for the months buying a few figurines, comics, and other… things,” he said, scratching the back of his head. “Plus I’m not royalty. Twi is!”

“Uh-huh,” Vera giggled. “Well, have fun, small guy.”

“Thanks, Vera. I plan to! Oh, hey, just wondering, do you know why Bulk Biceps quit?” Spike asked, genuinely curious.

“He didn’t quit, silly. He still comes on the weekends. He’s practicing for a violin debut or something like that,” Vera replied as Aloe and Lotus, the twin owners of Spa arrived. “He’s all yours, girls.”

“Ahhh, if it izzin’t Spike! My, are you our client for ze day?” Aloe asked.

“Yup! Finally got around to try out the Deluxe Package Rainbow Dash just doesn’t shut up about,” Spike clapped his hands, grinning wildly. “So, where do we begin? The sauna? Some scale massage? Wing tenderizing? I have a wicked pain in my knee and I want to make sure I’m okay.”

“Uhhhm,” Lotus stepped forth with a worried expression. “Spike, you do know what ze Deluxe Package iz, right?”

“Not in the slightest,” Spike admitted, flapping his wings to make himself hover to their eye-level. “All I know is how much Rainbow loves it and that it’s super, like, relaxing and stuff!”

“Jeez, don’t be worrywarts,” Vera said abruptly. “He’s of age, you dinguses.”

“Ve are your older zisters, Vera!” Aloe protested.

“I knooooow! Just get on with it! Oh, and Spike? Try to enjoy your time, okay?” Vera ended with a knowing wink.

Lotus sighed but then smiled at a confused Spike. “If you’d come with us, Spike, ve vill treat you nicely and as you deserve.”

Throwing his momentary confusion aside, Spike grinned. “Great! You lead, I’ll follow!” He chanted and he started to follow the twins, leaving a smiling, slowly waving vera behind. He was ready to take the usual route to the open spa area, but he was surprised when the twins led him through another corridor he hardly traveled before. They walked through a door that revealed a long hallway and he heard a few moans. He quickly spotted ponies like Filthy Rich, Spoiled Rich, and Mayor Mare, naked, being treated to deep-tissue massages in individual, open rooms.

Spike hurried up his pace as his cheeks turned into a bright shade of red and he tried hard to not stare for too long.

Nudity was perfectly normal and acceptable in Equestria, but that didn’t mean his natural urges weren’t there or that his body didn’t react to attractive mares in a certain way.

As he continued to follow the two mares, he couldn’t help but stare at their figures. Both Aloe and Lotus were near-identical twins were it not for the color-swap of their fur, manes, and tails. Their ample butts were shapely and big, not quite like Rarity’s or Fluttershy’s, but they were round and so soft-looking. Their breasts were also big, though he couldn’t really compare them due to his smaller size, he knew they are nearly as big as Pinkie’s.

And more than that, they smell really nice. Like, really, really nice! I wonder if all mares buy the same perfume at some point? Spike wondered while following closely the two gorgeous beauticians. His blush refused to die down as did the rising boner in his shorts. He followed the twins until they arrived at a large room that had a few lockers to the side and was equipped with everything the two mares could need to provide a dutiful service.

“So, what’s first, what’s first?” Spike asked, rubbing his claws together and smiling widely, eager to start.

“First, Spike, you’re going to take off your clothes zo ve can zervice you,” Aloe began, giggling at the innocence, enthusiasm, and curiosity of the young dragon

“Oh… is that so?” Spike scratched the back of his head, his blush intensifying as he did. “I, uhh, kinda had a problem, you know, down there,” he pointed at his crotch. “I wouldn’t want to offend you...” his blushing cheeks now nearly encompassed his entire face,

“Spike, please, ve have known each other zinc you arrived at Ponyville all those years ago, yes? And you know what ve do and what goes around,” Lotus added, hardly maintaining her giggling. “Ve have zeen countless ponies and other creatures naked. Trust us, ve have zeen it all.”

Spike shuffled a little more, a light, cute pink blush painting his cheeks. “I-It’s not just that… r-remember when I was molting?” The two nodded as he took off his shirt, reassured by the kind, friendly words of the twins. “Weeeell… some if it kinda stuck, other than my wings, I mean. I’m kinda musky, if you know what I mean.”

Aloe, grabbing a bottle of massage oil, nodded. “Don’t worry, Spike. Ve will make you all shiny and clean in no time. It won’t be something ve can’t handle.”

“From Big Macintosh to Mr. Cake and Thunderlane, all the way to Bulk Biceps. Ve can handle anything, dearie,” Lotus agreed with her sister before snapping a button from her dress.

This caused Spike to blush even harder and his senses sharpened a little, especially his nose as the sweet smell of the two mares intensified. “W-What are you doing, Lotus!?”

“Darn, ve forgot!” Lotus said, stopping suddenly as she turned to her sister. “Aloe, ve didn’t tell Spike!”

Aloe gasped, setting aside the oils and lotions she had picked from a nearby locker. “Spike, be a dear and sit on the table over there?”

Spike, cheeks still burning and nearly steaming, nodded and sat on the massaging table. “Yes?”

Lotus continued. “You zee, Spike. Ve treat our customers differently when it comes to our Deluxe Packages. Ve tend to… tend to males in a more personal, touchy manner, do you understand?”

Spike gulped hard while Aloe, who was blushing cutely, also removed her dress uniform. The twin mares that had become occasional friends of him now stood wearing nothing but their bras, panties, and stockings. Without their uniforms on, nothing was stopping his keen eyes from inspecting their curvy, well-developed bodies. Their bellies were flat with only the tiniest hint of toned muscles there to show their hard work and commitment to their business. His cock twitched and his tail stood on edge.

“D-Do you have sex with your clients?” He asked.

“With zome,” Aloe answered. “Though ve’re picky about that. Ve do zerve our male clients in ze nude. Mares and other female clients are pampered and ve only provide zexual zervices to choice clients, zuch as Rarity.”

“Makes sense,” Spike agreed and was surprised when the two mares giggled, causing his blush to return full-force. “W-What’s so funny?”

“Oh, nothing, dearie. It’s just that ve thought you’d freak out or deny the idea of Rarity engaging in sexual activities with others?” Aloe asked as she began to remove her bra while Lotus tried to contain her giggling.

Spike chuckled trying to cover for his self-consciousness and blushing face. He removed his shorts and underwear to reveal his stiff cock in but a few quick movements. As the clothes fell to the ground, he replied. “Yeah, I know, I know. It’s hardly a secret anymore that I’ve been crushing after Rarity ever since I got here. I used to be a butt about it, but after the Owolicious disaster, I learned that I don’t control nor I should control anyone. I even tried to help Rarity get together with Trenderhoof. We’re just friends, so what she does in her private time is not of my business, right?”

The twins stared at him for a few seconds before Aloe nodded approvingly. “You are quite mature now, Spike. I’m very pleased to hear you say that. So many stallions judge mares they don’t know for what they do while turning a blind eye on their actions,” dropping her bra and soon removing her stockings, only her gloves and panties remained. Lotus, on the other hand, was only left in her panties and nothing more.

Spike did his best to not stare too much at the beautiful mare and his cheeks felt like they were going to burn his face. Wow… I’m blushing way too much. I feel really hot, like, reeeeeally hot. It’s as if my insides are burning but it doesn’t hurt. And what’s that smell? It’s so sweet, like honey… Twi and Rarity and all the girls smell like that from time to time, but man, Aloe and Lotus smell so damn good!

It didn’t take long for the mares to match Spike’s nudity and then they got to work.

The two mares poured some oil on their hands and began to massage Spike’s back, the little dragon already flopped onto his belly. A minute or two passed before Lotus broke the slightly awkward silence between them.

Clearing her throat, she spoke. “Zay, Spike, have we ever told you how much ve love working on your scales?”

“You -oh yeah, that’s the sore spot- you do?” He asked in a moan of satisfaction.

“Certainly! Your scales are zo smooth and soft, it’s like ve are rolling pudding around,” Aloe replied, giggling. She gave a firm but gentle squeeze at some of his back muscles, around his extended wings and near his lower back. Then, he hummed. “Oh my, have you been lifting heavy things, dear?”

“How did you know?” He asked with a proud smirk, glancing back at them both. “I’ve been helping Twilight a lot recently, like, more than usual. And I’ve also been hitting the gym! If I want to impress Rarity I better build a body to match my ambitions, right?”

Spike was too focused on his speech and the enjoyable massage that he didn’t pay attention to the light blush the two mares got on their cheeks. They slowed down their massaging, their fingers sticking just a little more to properly feel the developing muscles on the small dragon. But before said dragon could notice their shift in motion, they returned their focus to their work.

“My, I vonder how you’ll look in a few veeks, Spike,” Lotus said, giving his legs a firm squeeze.

“Yeah! I wonder if I’ll finally start growing. Don’t get me wrong, I love my body no matter how it is, but I’d like to not be a runt forever!” He laughed.

“Ve’ll be quite eager to see how you turn up, Spike. I’m zure Miss Rarity vill fall for you then!” Aloe encouraged.

“I hope so too, Aloe,” Spike sighed. “But… if I don’t grow or if Rarity finds her special somepony and that isn’t me, then all I can do is support and cheer for her happiness.”

“You are just precious,” Lotus sighed. “Rarity is a lucky mare.”

Spike shrugged. “I don’t really like to think of it that way. Every mare should be treated the same way and all stallions should also be treated nicely. At least, that’s what Twilight and myself believe in,” he replied. “Mmmhmmm! L-Little closer to the base of the tail, please? I got a nasty cramp just now!”

The massage continued its course until Lotus lifted Spike’s tail a bit too much, causing him to moan in pleasure. Aloe and her sister felt their eyes widened as a slightly musky but not at all uncomfortable smell reached their noses. The source of the smell was unmistakable, Spike himself had told them so, but they were not expecting the smell that now assaulted their senses.

Lotus looked up to her sister in silence, meeting her gaze she knew Aloe shared the same thoughts as she did. They were twins and closer than most really knew about. For them, sharing was just a natural part of their daily life. So sharing the same interests and likes was completely normal.

Despite their professionalism, however, they couldn’t stop their pussies from trembling in excitement as the strong scent filled their noses.

In contrast to them, Spike stiffened and his eyes went wide. There it is again. That sweet smell got a lot stronger. I… I don’t think it’s just perfume, Spike thought as he tried to not make it too obvious that he was tensing involuntarily and that he was starting to breathe harder, faster. Worst of all, his penis just didn’t stop throbbing like crazy while a fire in his belly grew and grew without control as more of that sweet, delightful smell filled his sensitive nose.

“Spike, please turn around zo ve may work on your front,” Aloe asked with just the slightest hint of difficulty in her voice. The dragon took a moment to comply but did so. His shaft pulsated without stop and even from a distance, the two sisters could feel the warmth emanating from it. She was the first to place her arms on Spike’s chest only to immediately pull them back. “My gosh, Spike, are you alright!?” She asked, her expression matching the worry in her voice.

Lotus reached out and pulled her hand back as the heat coming from Spike’s chest nearly left a nasty burn on her fingers. “Spike, dearie?” She asked in the same tone as her sister but not as loudly.

Spike sat on the edge of the table, breathing heavily. “I-I don’t know!” He said, hugging himself as steam began to erupt from his body in thin, long lines. W-What’s happening to me!? I haven’t felt like this since… since-!

His thoughts ended when an explosion of pain coursed through his body. The pain was dulled by how fast it surged across his scales, muscles, and senses, barely giving him time to process what was happening.

But Aloe and Lotus were watching every second of it. They took a step back but were unable to run away, scream for help, or do anything else that wasn’t witnessing whatever was happening to the small dragon before them as he fell forward and curled into a ball in the ground.

Suddenly, Spike began to grow at an accelerated rate, fast enough to follow his transformation with their own eyes.

His scales rippled as the muscles beneath them expanded at an absurdly rapid rate. His crest also grew, becoming thicker and longer but retaining its curved, flat surface. Only half a minute later had passed but Aloe and Lotus noticed the differences right away. From a small stone now a veritable boulder was left.

The heat in the room died down as did the steam coming from the dragon’s body. They heard his ragged breathing slowing down, too, before he spoke. “T-That hurt, whatever that was. I’m glad that’s over.”

Aloe and Lotus blinked, surprised. Whatever they were expecting, it wasn’t a deeper but still friendly, gentle, and familiar version of Spike’s voice. Then… then her began to move. He rose to his feet, getting taller by the moment. His wings, not too big and not too small were folded against his back, his scales trembling with each little movement he made.

He finally came to a halt and the two mares let out a tiny gasp as well as their pussies wetting from the sight alone.

“Whoa,” he muttered, finally, as he checked out his hands.

While Spike was distracted with his new body, the twins were also distracted by it in equal measure. How the small, cute dragon had transformed into a hulking beast even taller and bigger than Bulk Biceps was beyond them, but their brains were far too preoccupied with admiring the rest of his body.

His legs were thick, like tree trunks: pristine, thick, and unflinching. His calves and his thighs were the definitions of ‘never-skipping-leg-day’. His crotch was equally impressive as a foot-long red and purple spear meat that was his thick, veiny, throbbing, pre-cum leaking cock.

Slightly further up, his waist was slim, no extra body fat or any signs of his previous cute chubby belly could be found. His belly was a solid slab of muscles and defined abdominal muscles. Being a dragon, he didn’t have a belly button nor nipples to show, turning him into a most welcome sight since they would be an odd fit on his hard, muscular body. His pectorals were wide and ample, his scales struggling to cover the thick muscles underneath.

His shoulders were broad ending in what could be confused as padding, but in reality, were just more muscles. His arms, once lanky and nothing special, were little more than the flimsiest of twigs now compared to the thick tree branches that stuck out of his shoulders. His hands were equally bigger, but not his claws; remaining short and dull like his crest.

The twins could see his tail, now much longer and nearly resting against the floor, was thicker and perhaps the only part of his new body (minus the wings) that wasn’t apparently made out of purely defined muscles over muscles. Even his neck was now so broad, a mass of steel-breaking scales and muscles, that there was no way he would be brought low.

His face was also changed. It was no longer completely round but it had not lost all sense of youthfulness either. It showed some maturity with his thicker jawline, his more defined features, sharp cheeks, and hardy yet friendly expression.

“Wow…,” the twins muttered at the same time.

“Wow indeed,” Spike said, cracking his neck and popping a few joints, his muscles bustling and scales bristling with unmatched dragonic power with every little movement he made.

Aloe and Lotus stared wide-eyed as Spike lifted his arms up, his movements somehow undisturbed by his bulging muscles. They watched his scales move in the same manner the waves on the ocean would before breaking against the shores, but there was never a breaking clash, just a constant weaving of hidden power.

“Spike… v-vhat happened to you?” Lotus finally asked as she ignored the burning in her loins and the quivering of her heart.

“Good question and I’m not quite sure?” He replied, smiling. “It’s like that time I went on a greed-induced rampage but I’m in control this time around,” he chuckled before he got to check himself.

Meanwhile, Aloe and Lotus were having trouble keeping their breaths under control. But who could blame them when there was a veritable hunk of meat and luscious muscles in front of them? Another thing they also noticed was his voice. It was still mellow, friendly and gentle, but it was also now deeper, having lost its softer edge that deceptively made others think of him as a minor. But there was something else in his voice. A sense of cockiness, of pride and security they couldn’t quite pin down, but it wasn’t malicious or pedantic.

It was hypnotic in a sense and something at the back of their heads urged them to listen to whatever he had to say closely.

“But I do know I like what I’m seeing~,” he purred as he brought his right arm up and flexed. His scales rippled as the muscles underneath moved seemingly attempting to break their containers. “Wouldn’t you girls agree?”

The twins could do nothing but stare as Spike flexed and posed for them. His form was amateurish but his impressive body compensated for it. As Spike posed in front of the two mares, doing it more for himself than them, Aloe found her voice becoming as loud as Fluttershy’s.

“Spike… c-could you do a front double bicep?” She asked before her brain could catch up with what she had just uttered. Lotus turned to her, shocked and surprised written all over her face, but she could not find her voice to chastise her sister.

“Of course, sweetheart~,” he muttered, doing just that.

Aloe and Lotus gulped hard as saliva pooled inside their mouths while Spike performed Aloe’s request. His muscles moved and his scales shifted to accommodate his posing, the strain of his muscles like gentle music to the increasingly horny mares that couldn’t help but drive a hand in between their legs.

“So? Do you like what you’re seeing, Aloe, Lotus?” He asked, winking at them. He chuckled, smirking as he did before dropping his pose to rest his hands on his waist. “Hey, girls, mind telling me if my ass looks as good as my front?”

With that said, he turned around with his tail held high.

The two mares gasped, their hearts threatening to burst out of their chests as the sight before their eyes. The new body of Spike was utterly marvelous, they couldn’t deny it, but it all paled in comparison to the wide, solid slabs of pure muscle. His asscheeks were nearly as wide as his pecs, but far more hardened to the point that his scales shone. The tail protruding just above them only further enhanced their incredible apparel.

Even the idea that nothing could stop such an outstanding vision of pure might, Spike glanced back and with a shit-eating smirk, flexed his buttocks. His hardened buttocks became bricks of diamond-hard muscle and scales; unflinching, unmoving, and pristine. They rippled with power and begged to be touched.

“I see you like my new form, sluts,” Spike said with humor in his voice but no ill-will.

Aloe and Lotus regained their senses only to find they were drooling. Suddenly, Lotus stood up and ran to the lockers, confusing her sister and the dragon. She opened the locker and dug through it for a few seconds until she plucked out a red piece of fabric. She walked slowly at Spike, both her sister and the dragon quite aware of how much her pussy was leaking.

Before anyone could say anything, Lotus stopped a step or two before Spike turned to face her. She then knelt, presenting the piece of fabric to him while looking at his eyes with a wide, lustful smile spread on her face. “S-Spike, could you pose for us? I-I know this isn’t part of your package but… but ve can’t let this chance slip by!”

“...Aloe?” Spike asked, turning his head to the pink mare. The shock of the mare vanished as nervousness and then eagerness appeared on her face. She moved next to her sister and knelt, mimicking her movements and pose. Spike, for his part, was left more confused.

“It’s… zimple,” Aloe began, licking her lips as she admired the adonis before her, watching his bulging muscles. “Ve’re quite attracted to big stallions.”

“Big, muscular stallions that tower over us. Vith bulging muscles and the physique of majestic, handsome pillars of masculinity. Ve love musk, ztrength, and characters of ztrong males that aren’t afraid to get what they want and zhow how beautiful they are,” Lotus added, gulping hard and presenting the piece of red fabric more to Spike, now with shaking hands.

“Ah~!” Spike exclaimed, smiling. He accepted the gift and unfolded it, revealing it to be a tight-looking jockstrap. “Now it all makes sense. You’re Bulk’s marefriends? I’m surprised he’s okay with what you do, even if he works here. Or,” he smirked as he began putting on his jockstrap. “Is it possible that you hired him purely on his looks?”

“Yes,” Aloe confessed, nodding furiously; tail wagging wildly behind her. “Ve couldn’t help it! He’s so big and muscular! And… and!” She bit down on her lower lip, trembling as she did to contain her excitement.

“Please, Spike, pose for us! Just a few, everything you know! S-Should be easy, right? Right!?” Lotus practically begged.

Finishing putting on his jockstrap, taking a moment to show off just how tight it fit him, he moved his hips from side to side, letting his exposed member dangle freely as it couldn’t be contained by a mere piece of fabric.

“I’m not an expert but I do know a few poses,” he replied, grinning at the two mares who watched expectantly. He hummed to himself for a few seconds before his face lit up and he snapped his fingers. Without missing a beat he took one of his favorite poses and flexed as hard as he could.

Aloe and Lotus watched, marveled, delighted, and with lustful blushes covering their cheeks as the dragon in front of them performed a flawless side chest pose. His muscles rippled with power, his scales seemingly on the verge of being launched all over the place by his powerful muscles. They could hear the toned flesh constrict and expand, and better yet, he had lifted his tail at just the right angle to let them see the side of his incredible ass. The hard, solid, unflinching slab of pure muscle merged with his thick thigh; yet another sight of the raw male body at its peak.

Then, before they could utter a word for more, Spike moved. Granting them an abdominal and thigh pose. While the departure of his ass was something they missed, it was compensated by the sight of his throbbing dragonhood and his muscles bulging from beneath his smooth, pliable scales that shone thanks to the oils they had applied on him before his transformation.

Spike then took a front lat spread pose, followed by a most muscular pose. Aloe couldn’t contain herself anymore after that. Both sisters were drooling at the sight alone but still managed to contain themselves to a limited extent. But it was just too much. The dragon in front of them was twice as muscular as the already jaw-dropping Bulk Biceps. She just had to rub her pussy as she watched the show Spike was giving them.

“Yeah, enjoying that, sluts?” He chuckled. “That’s what you are in front of a true male, aren’t you?” He chuckled, adopting a side tricep pose, teasing them with a small glimpse of his ass. “That’s fine, you don’t have to answer. I can see it in your eyes.”

The twins swallowed a ball of spit but said nothing. They couldn’t reply with anger to something that was entirely true. Lotus, now also given in to her urges, began fingering her cunt in earnest while pinching one of her tender nipples.

While Spike posed for them, enjoying giving them a show as much as they were elated for watching it, he could smell their sweet, enticing scents and how they grew stronger. Enrapturing, even. He paused for a moment, earning a slightly disappointed sigh from the two mares. “Aloe, Lotus… are you two in heat?” He asked, grinning and with the ghost of a blush on his cheeks.

“Yesssss!” Lotus replied. “It’s been tortuuuure! V-Ve haven’t laid with a stallion ever zince it started and it’s driving us crazy!”

“U-Usually ve ask Bulk to help us with it, but he’s busy and when he comes he only has time to give us one of his sweaty jockstraps as a parting gift!” Aloe added, drooling openly at the memory of such a divine object.

Spike inhaled more of their sweet aroma, basking in it. “You smell like honey syrup and roses, mouthwatering grilled cheese, the kind that entices your appetite,” he said, never breaking eye contact with them. He could feel the intense fire inside him rage like an inferno and his eyes widened and stopped posing for a moment and looked at his body once more with a quick glance. “Ah, so that’s what made me change. Neat!” He chuckled as an idea popped into his head.

With a sharp turn, Spike took on a back double bicep pose, putting an extra effort to show off his hard buttocks.

The twins froze instantly, their hearts skipping a beat when they saw the spectacular ass of Spike. His hard cheeks, already easily confused for another set of pectoral muscles, hardened even more to the point of emulating metal sheets; pristine, brilliant, and exuding power. But now there was something more to it. Two things, in fact. The first was that all that posing had clearly worked Spike up and now he was sweating.

The second was something that hit their noses.

Aloe and Lotus nearly came at the same time once the thick, heavy musk of the dragon hit them. Their eyes rolled to the back of their heads for a short moment before, as one, they crawled over to where Spike was. The dragon was surprised by their sudden charge and turned around just in time before the two mares clung to his legs.

The two mares pressed their faces hard against his thighs, belly, and nutsack, uncaring that his foot-long members hit their faces. They were far too preoccupied sniffing loudly and deeply at his scent, burying their snouts against his thick, powerful muscles and taking in every bit of the scent he had to give. They were so unrelenting of what they were doing that Spike lost his composure for a moment and blushed redder than Big Mac’s coat.

“Okay, I wasn’t expecting this,” he said but didn’t stop the masseuses. They groped his thighs, waist, tail, and especially his ass; trying to memorize his body structure through act, eyesight, and smell at the same time. His penis throbbed madly while the two mares rubbed their voluptuous bodies against his thighs, their big breasts brushing against his scales; tender nipples poking against his scales with every movement they made.

He let them have their fill until it was Lotus who pushed back, seemingly satisfied for the moment. “As much as I enjoy having two of the most gorgeous mares in Ponyville rubbing against me, I must ask what’s happening. What got into you all of a sudden?”

“Yoooour muuuuuuuusk!” Lotus chanted, smiling widely. “It’s zo ztrong and concentrated! Each sniff I take is like I got hit in the gut! I love it! I love it! I love iiiiiiit! I’ve never zmelled zuch a ztrong musk before in my life!” She said before rubbing her face against his ballsack still safely held by the jockstrap.

Aloe pulled back next. “Y-Your zmell before vas strong and potent, but this is on another level, Spike,” bowing her head low just so she could nuzzle one of his round, perfect asscheeks, she continued. “Please, fuck us! Breed us! G-Give us your commands and ve’ll obey! But please, let us zmell more of your zucculent musk!”

Spike grinned widely, licking his lips as his big hands landed on the heads of the two mares. Petting their manes lightly before gently pulling away their mane caps, freeing them from the last piece of clothing on their bodies. “You surely have a way with words, my dears,” his grin widened. “So, you like musk, huh? Well, it’s a good thing I have a lot of that these days. But first,” he took a step back much to the soft whining of the two mares.

They watched as Spike removed his jockstrap, now damp thanks to the sweat created in the intense heat found between his legs and the crack of his ass. With a chuckle, he threw it at the sisters. Aloe and Lotus caught it at the same time and buried their snouts on it.

“So musky!”

“So potent!”

They said at the same time, sniffing it deeply. But they didn’t fight to get it, they held it in between their hands with great care, almost as if it was a holy object to them. After sniffing it for several moments, another sight caught their attention. It was that of Spike’s ass while he bent slightly over the massaging bed, his tail moved to the side to give them a wider breadth for them to admire.

His large, round, hard-as-steel glutes tightened for a moment only to then relax, allowing them to see his sweaty, musky crack. A light curtain of steam arose from there, but it wasn’t due to heat, it was rather the condensed essence of his musk made manifest. His balls were equally covered in sweat and musk, his cock hitting the bed with each throb.

“Massage me,” it was a command that left his mouth. The first time that he had denoted any semblance of authority upon somepony else. His voice was still charming and powerful, but now it held a weight that couldn’t be denied.

Aloe and Lotus, safeguarding their newest treasure on a nearby desk along with lube, soaps, and other oils, launched themselves at Spike’s rear. Kissing his hard glutes, groping, kneading, and grasping at it as much as they could and as hard as their enhanced earth pony bodies allowed them while they smeared their faces against his hot, sweaty, musky crack one at a time.

If his scent before was unlike anything they had ever experienced, now he truly was unparalleled. Unmatched.

Lotus nearly fainted, pure bliss striking her nose as she rubbed her snout against Spike’s asshole; his strong asscheeks, each as large or more so than her head, threatening to close in on her and crush her, trapping her forever in the smelly, musky paradise she’d just found. Half of her wished that was the case, to never leave that wonderful stud’s ass and breathe in his heavy, mind-numbing scent for the rest of her life.

Cheated out of enjoying the same luxury but not angry at her sister, Aloe moved to the front of Spike’s body. Always sniffing and smelling his musk. Her snout pressed against his cock, the length of his shaft, his base, and finally his sweaty balls. Even though the smell there wasn’t as strong as the one her sister was enjoying - if the lustful moans of a whore in heat were anything to go by -, the musk was still stronger even than that of Bulk Biceps post-workout.

The pink mare licked his cock and balls, placing long, wet kisses on his scaly sack whilst sniffing deeply his musk.

“Heh, are you girls trying to shower in my musk? Do you like it? I hope it’s not disgusting,” Spike said, smirking.

“Who could possibly find your perfect zcent disgusting!?” Lotus countered, outraged. “It is the vorld’s greatest perfume, a fragrance vithout a match, Spike!” She then took the biggest sniff directly in between his crack and Spike, being a gentleman, closed his asscheeks just enough to make it difficult for Lotus to escape his grasp. But she didn’t fight. Instead, she embraced her captivity and brought her tongue out to lick against his tail hole.

“Naughty slut. Is that what you want? Fine then. Do it while I fuck you sister!” He commanded again, effortlessly picking Aloe up with his tree trunk-wide arms, each movement rippling with power and building muscles. After a quick shift in positions, Spike stood squatting while he held onto Aloe with ease. Behind him, Lotus found herself forced to prostrate herself on all fours since kneeling no longer sufficed. And yet, she didn’t stop sniffing and lapping against Spike’s rear hole.

More so than that, she used her hands to squeeze and grope his powerful glutes before driving them apart as much as she could. With what little room she could manage, she pressed herself deeper instead of pulling back until her lips touched his scaly hole and, in the end, sealed them around his arsehole. That provided her with enough room to plunge her tongue deep within his tail hole.

“Mmmhhmmmhhhmm!” Spike groaned in pleasure while at the same time used his arms to hold onto the shapely Aloe. She rested on his arms, legs spread wide, breasts pressing against his torso while resting her head on his chest, burying her face in between his wide, muscular pecs.

Feeling the tongue of Lotus wriggling around inside his asshole, moving up and down, side to side, and swirling searching for as much of his musk to drink, lick, and gulp into her stomach, he snarled. His fingers squeezed the soft ass of Aloe while his cock jolted with eagerness, spurting pre-cum as it began to search for a tight hole to fuck.

Fortunately for him, he found what he was waiting for in the form of Aloe’s pussy. Without warning, he shoved his painfully hard phallus as deep as it could go inside her tight, velvety snatch.

“S-SPIIIIIIIKEEEEE!” Aloe screamed, fists hitting against his muscular pectorals while he began to thrust his hips slowly.

Spike let out a satisfied growl, but it wasn’t enough. “You like my ass that much, Lotus?” He groaned, his legs starting to quiver while the mare let out a deep, guttural moan of approval. “Good~”

He sang before wrapping his tail around Lotus. Easily lifting her up, he turned around, pulled her away from his rock-solid muscular ass ending in a wet pop as her lips and tongue parted from his godly musk factory, flipped her over, and laid her on the massage bed facing the ceiling. Though she only stared at the ceiling for short seconds before it was replaced by his ass once more.

Spike lowered his rear on Lotus’s face, the mare nearly squealing in happiness as she used her hands to help him sit down faster; desperate to continue enjoying her morsel. A fact she demonstrated by swirling her tongue wildly and drooling profusely. Her face, not turned into a cushion without the dragon putting too much of his weight on her, found itself submerged in the one place she wished to be.

Surrounded by the sweaty musk of a muscular stud while his hard, toned, perfect asscheeks pressed against her and her snout was buried in his crack; sniffing, licking, and delighting herself on all he had to give. How could Lotus desire for anything else?

Driving her tongue back inside his hole and her lips sealing once again to create a vacuum, she renewed her tongue-twisting dance with twice the strength and ten times the fervor. Now not only his ass was on her face, but his thighs, too, and his heavy, sweaty balls rested on her face, blocking her vision.

Aloe, for her part, was busy squirming in the embrace of the muscular dragon, sniffing his hypnotic scent, and trying to get more than half of his cock inside her pussy, but he was already pushing against her cervix, spreading her like no other stallion ever had.

“How does it feel?” Spike asked as he began to use his hand to move Aloe up and down on his shaft, since he was unable to thrust without hurting Lotus. Though he didn’t want to stop feeling her aggressive rimjob either.

“I-I can feel you all the vay up to my stomach! You’re s-so big!” Aloe replied, panting heavily whilst hitting his chest with her hands curled into fists. Attacks that could do some damage to most other creatures were nothing more than loving taps for the scales and bulging muscles of the dragon currently handling her as a mere fleshlight. “Harder! Faster! R-Rid me of this damnable heat, please!”

Spike groaned, peering down to sniff at her while at the same time pressing down against Lotus, who was still eating out his ass as if her life depended on it: “But you smell so good, Aloe~ I’ve never realized how tasty a mare in heat really is~” he sang, half playing and half taunting.

Despite his words, he began moving his arms faster and slamming her harder against his crotch. “Shame you can’t take my cock, but hey, you got my first time, congrats!” He chuckled, snorting steam and pressing the pink mare closer to his body with the intent of impregnating his scent onto her, marking her as his mate and no one else’s.

Lotus continued to lick, slurp, and breathe all the sweaty, musky, penetrating aroma that could only be found in the gold mine that was Spike’s round, solid, perfect asscheeks and his mouthwatering asscrack. With a hand grasping hard the base of his tail, she had only one left to furiously finger herself while at the same time dutifully continue servicing her client.

“Aahhhh! Aaaahh! Mmmmnngggh! S-Spike! Yes! Fucke me, yeeeeeesssss!” Aloe cried out, her eyes rolling to the back of her head; her senses blown out of the water by the combination of his musk and his equally solid and incredibly hot dick currently re-shaping her pussy to fit only him.

Spike groaned as the effort to continue balancing his weight and fucking Aloe began to take a toll on even his dense, powerful, sweating muscles. The room was quickly filled with the mixed, musky scents of the mare’s intense heat and his penetrating, stunning essence that screamed ‘I AM A PROUD MALE!’ to anyone gifted with the sense of scent.

Aloe reached one, two, and then three climaxes in quick succession while he plowed her fields. Her squirting juices stained his abdomen, lap, and thighs but that didn’t stop him from continuing his assault. As she reached her fourth climax, he arrived at his first. “GRRAAAAAAHHH!” He roared, smoke and ash leaving his mouth as he came deep inside Aloe’s fertile, inviting womb.

His entire body flinched and his muscles groaned with him; his scales threatened to split open for a moment as his muscles rippled underneath. Below him, Lotus reached her first climax as a wave of new, even stronger musk covered her face and quite literally rocked her brain into climax. The asscheeks of Spike squeezed her snout, making him scream and moan in pure delight directly into his ass, which in turn caused the dragon to cum harder and enjoy that new, wonderful sensation.

Once he was done with his climax, his cock refusing to go down just yet, he pulled out from a nearly knocked-out Aloe and set her on the ample massage bed. Feeling that Lotus had stopped her vivid rimjob, he rose up. A loud *Schhhlooooorp* sound was heard when Lotus’ lips and tongue were finally dislodged from his musky asshole; his round, staunch, pec-sized asscheeks flexing repeatedly to show their power.

Before Lotus could say anything (much less so protest about it), Spike moved until he was on top of her. The sturdy bed thankfully more than enough to withstand their combined weight and big enough to fit the three of them. “Now I get why these beds are so big. I wonder how often you use them? Shall we test their endurance~?”

“G-Guhh?” Lotus muttered while Aloe giggled happily, hot dragon seed leaking from her well-fucked, gaping pussy.

“Wise words,” he chuckled. Stradling Lotus beneath his immense, strong, and masculine body, he adopted a new, strange position. “Gotta be honest, I always dreamt of using it on Rarity, but you’ll be a good test subject. Saw it in a dirty comic once. I hope it feels good, Lotus.”

With that said, Spike lined his cock with Lotus’ sticky vaginal opening and thrust until he reached her cervix.

Lotus’ senses returned to her while her tongue lolled out of her mouth; her vision filled with the muscular chest of the dragon. She was unable to move her legs with how the dragon pinned her to the bed, leaving her helpless. “G-Gaaaaahhhhhhh!” Her gurgled shout of pleasure echoed in the room until Spike began to move his hips up and down like a piston.

Spike could smell his potent musk as it had permeated Lotus’ face for several minutes. Before his transformation, his musk was a source of shame for him, but now that such irrelevant thoughts were out of his mind, he found how much he liked it. Mainly because the two gorgeous mares loved it. Being treated and approached the way the twins had done until then was not something he was used to, but it was something he certainly enjoyed.

He snarled and groaned, gritting his fangs as he rammed his cock inside the wet, clenching cave that was Lotus’ cunt. “Gonna cum inside you! Make you my mates!”

“Y-Yes! Do it! Ve will be your obedient mates, your slaves if you ask us to be!” Lotus cried out while trying her best to wrap her arms around his wide, muscular neck.

“No need to go that far, Lotus,” Spike chuckled. “I don’t need slaves. But mates? That will be more than enough~,” he said with some difficulty before he felt a pair of hands land on his backside. Before he could glance back and see what was going on, a pair of lips landed on his saliva-drenched asshole.

He smiled. “I take my eyes away from you and leave myself vulnerable and this is what you do, Aloe?”

“It’s not fair,” she replied in a weak, trembling, salacious voice. “Lotus enjoyed your perfect ass and delight on your musk,” she kissed it again. “Now it’s my turn~,” she said somewhat weakly thanks to the rough breeding she’d gone through, but her eagerness to get some of his potent musk for herself drove her forward.

Spike groaned in delight as Aloe continued. Unlike her sister, Lotus, Aloe was slower, loving, and caring. Her tongue wasn’t aggressive but rather took its time to enjoy his taste while inhaling his scent at the same time her pussy continued leaking cum. Her warm lips kissed his buttocks and tail hole, her tongue lapping and slowly licking his backside, asscheeks, and the base of his tail.

Aloe moaned with absolute bliss, smiling widely and blushing completely as she continued to eat his ass out to her heart’s content. She’d stop for short moments to nuzzle his round, hard glutes as she tried to get as much of his scent on her, marking her as his mate now and forever.

Spike continued to fuck Lotus with hard, deep thrusts that weren’t too fast, just so Aloe could keep up and never stop making out with his ass.

Suddenly, Lotus came, her fingers trying to scratch his hardy scales but nothing happened. Spike, still rather sensitive after his previous orgasm, reached his second climax in a matter of minutes. The moans of the three filled the room as Spike filled Lotus’ womb with his seed.

Feeling beat but not satisfied yet, Spike laid on top of Lotus until his climax died out, allowing Aloe more time to enjoy her treat.

“I think I’m going to become a regular~”

The two mares moaned in approval.

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Spike woke up feeling rather sore but also relaxed for some odd reason. Opening his eyes, he found himself covered in towels and the stress he was carrying was gone. Looking around, he found both mares, naked and ever so frizzled, tending to his claws. He instantly blushed upon seeing their nakedness. Funnily enough, while he was aroused by it, his little friend didn’t squirm, much to his relief.

“Aloe? Lotus? What happened?” He asked.

“Sister, it looks like Spike has finally decided to vake up,” Aloe giggled. “My, you vere so tired and stressed, Spike, you fell asleep.”

He yawned. “Really? The last thing I remembered was… the massage and then everything went black. Man, I was more tired than I thought,” he smirked, blushing. “Or maybe your magic hands poked me in the right places~?”

“Dear, are you flirting with us?” Lotus asked.

Spike gulped, feeling slightly embarrassed. “Just a little?”

“Vell, darling,” Lotus began before the two mares leaned down to kiss Spike’s cheeks. The dragon turned beat red and smiled dopely. “It vorks, thank you~” Both said at the same time.

The pampering continued for several silent minutes until Aloe spoke up. “Spike?”

“Yes, Aloe?”

“Vould you like to come once a veek and get a Deluxe Package for free?”

Spike grinned widely. “Really!? Just like that?”

Unknown to him, the two mares blushed lightly. “Yes, Spike,” Lotus began. “Ve really enjoyed our time vith you and maybe ve could help you gaining Miss Rarity’s heart?”

Blushing widely but smiling just as much, he nodded. “You got yourself a deal, girls!”

The End.

Author's Note

Special thanks to anyone that read this!