Mating Season

Spike grunted through gritted teeth as he watched the purple blur of Twilight's hand rapidly jerking off his long and smooth dragon schlong, Twilight was breathing heavily and her arm ached with the exertion of continuously pumping Spike's dick. Spike panted and said "Twilight... d-do you think you could... go a little f-faster please?" Twilight hated this time of year, she understood that it was difficult for Spike because he was the only dragon around but she didn't like the fact that he insisted that she jerk him off at least once every time it was the mating season for dragons, she didn't blame him for his instincts but she did blame him for being too nervous to see if there were any mares that might be willing to bed him, it's not like they had to worry about pregnancy, dragons and ponies weren't genetically compatible. Then again, she did have to remind herself that part of the reason he probably didn't go looking for mares was Rarity's fault, after all Rarity had massively over reacted in a negative way towards Spike after learning he had managed to plunder the pussy of a twenty-two year old Sweetie Belle three years ago.

Twilight sighed and said "Spike, I'm going as fast as I can! What more do I need to do to make you cum? We're already behind schedule and we can't afford to be late, it's not often I get to visit my parents!" Spike thought Twilight was rather over-estimating just how important punctuality was to her parents, though he did agree that they should probably get a move on anyway and decided to offer up some ideas to get him to orgasm.

"Well, why don't you try some dirty talk maybe? I probably wouldn't mind a blow job either, you could at the very least pay some attention to my nut sack as well, oh and finish me off in an interesting way to make sure I'm nice and drained, you don't want to have to do this again after all! With that in mind, do you think you cou-"

Twilight stopped Spike right there and said "Alright, I think that's quite enough! Don't push your luck Spike! I'm doing this because it's necessary, not because I enjoy doing it. Now I'm not gonna suck you off, we don't have the time, your other suggestions however are somewhat more achievable". Twilight cradled his hefty cum tanks and massaged them gently rolling them around in her fingers but still keeping up her swift pace on Spike's thick veiny cock, Twilight, her face remaining still and indifferent to the whole situation, put on her best "sexy voice" and began encouraging Spike to blow his load, coaxing his body into actually complying with such a request. "Come on Spike, bust a nut for me, I know you want to... unleash your thick hot sticky load, mmm bet you wish I was sucking you off huh? Desperately trying to make you cum so I can guzzle your tasty virile dragon spunk, is that what you want? Or maybe you're a filthy little cunt who wants to stick your dick in my shitter, make me squeal as you turn my exit into an entrance! Or maybe you just long for the warm wet embrace of my tight, moist and slippery cunt, to just slide your dick into some nice comforting pony pussy that will milk you dry..."

Every single syllable Twilight was uttering got Spike closer and closer to the edge and he was about to hit his limit, ordinarily he'd warn Twilight about his impending orgasm but it seemed that ever since they started this arrangement from the day of his eighteenth birthday and the six years that followed up until now, Twilight was able to read his body language well enough that she knew when he was about to empty his nuts everywhere. As he gripped into the bedsheets and scrunched up his eyes, Twilight immediately stopped everything she was doing, the dirty talk, the ball fondling, the hand job, it was all taken away in an instant, leaving Spike on the razor's edge between cumming and remaining painfully backed up.
Spike, annoyed and rightfully so, glared at Twilight and said "Hey! What gives?!"
Twilight just smirked as she swung her hand down and slapped Spike's throbbing and fully erect cock, the tingling sensation and just that little bit of pain was what sent Spike groaning loudly as he strongly ejaculated, the consistent stream of semen almost reaching the ceiling.

Twilight said "There you go, as requested, an interesting way to finish! Now clean yourself up, we need to start getting ready", Spike nodded dumbly, panting with his tongue hanging out and in dire need of a rest after being so well drained, mating season was fucking awesome.