Spike's Two Mommies

To say that Spike had a very eventful day would be an understatement… He had just reunited with his biological mother, a black and purple dragoness named Cynder. Further, he had to play mediator between her and his pony friends, most of whom are suspicious towards her ever since the lowlife Sludge masqueraded as his father. While most of his pony friends left a mixed first impression on Cynder, Spike was nonetheless very happy to finally discover the identity of his parents, if only having a little bit of information for now.

However, as Twilight had… strongly suggested, Spike had to inform his legally adopted mother, Princess Celestia herself, that his biological mother had reentered his life and suffice it to say, he had no idea to gently tell the sun princess of this latest development.

After Spike had showed Cynder to one of the nicer guest rooms of the Castle, the young dragon returned to his own room and at his desk, with pen and paper, he struggled to write a properly worded letter to his beloved adopted mother on this matter.

It had been hours since returning back to the Castle, the sun was about to set and what he had written so far…

“Dear Mother…” Spike read aloud. “AGH, I can’t think of anything to make this gentle!”

Spike slammed his forehead onto his desk. He was beyond frustrated. He didn’t want to offend Celestia that his birth mother had returned and make it sound like their relationship no longer mattered but at the same time, he didn’t want to denounce Cynder as his mother now that he just met her. Spike’s mind was a flurry of confusion and conflicted feelings.

Taking a deep breath, Spike proceeds to write the letter:

Dear Mom,

How are you? I’m doing fine. You will NOT believe what happened today.

My…mother, my biological mother has revealed herself to me. She showed up in front of Twilight's castle earlier this morning. Twi, of course, was a bit skeptical of her. Though, I can't necessarily blame her for that after… well, you know, the Sludge Incident.

But she managed to prove that she was my actual mom by using something called the Flame’s Kinship. I'm not gonna lie, I never felt so happy in my life.

B-But of course I still consider you my mother as well. It's just that one of my parents, my real parents, have finally found me. I would like to hear back from you soon.

Love Spike.

Spike re-read his letter a couple times just to make sure everything was alright and sounded sincere. He knew that if he let Twilight check his letter, he would never be able to get a letter put together. She could get way into detail sometimes and made everything sound too professional.

Nonetheless, Spike made one last check-over of his letter and wrapped it up. With his natural dragon fire, he sent the letter straight to his adoptive mother. Even though Spike was happy to have one of his biological parents return and genuinely wanted to be a family, he still didn’t want to forsake the loving relationship he has with Celestia. She was the mother he had never had until now and aside from his sister-figure relationship with Twilight and the others, she was his only family.

“...Hopefully she takes the news well.” Spike said with a sad tone before gazing towards Canterlot in the far distance.

Upon the personal balcony of Princess Celestia’s chambers, the sun monarch was having a delightful afternoon tea with her little sister, the moon monarch, Princess Luna. Celestia had just finished her daily court schedule and was enjoying a little private time with her sister before needing to prepare in lowering the sun.

In appearances, both alicorns were very tall, possessed massive breasts and had bodies every mare in their kingdoms wished they had but both have different types of builds. Celestia looked a bit like a beautiful woman with a desirable flat belly while Luna had the body of a muscular amazon.

The attire they currently wear certainly shows off their… features. Celestia’s attire looked like a cross between a dress and lingerie that is purple in color with gold trims while Luna straight wore what looked like a light-blue bikini with matching evening gloves and boots.

While Celestia was reading today’s news and sipping her tea contently, Luna was slumping in her chair, exaggerating how exhausted she was.

“I swear to Faust Tia, how the Tartarus do you put up with those penny-pinching nobles?” The night alicorn grumbled.

"I got used to it overtime.” The day alicorn replied with a shrug.

"Ugh, if I have to hear Jet Set bitch and moan about how 'taxes should be exclusive to commoners' one more time, I'm throwing him all the way to the Frozen North!" Luna snarled. "Maybe if they stopped wasting their bits on 'luxurious parties' and fifty-foot yachts that they barely use every two or three months, then maybe, just maybe, they wouldn't be so worried about their damn money!"

Celestia chuckled at this before continuing to read her paper. It was then that a letter appeared in front of her.

"A letter sent by Spike?" Luna asked.

"No doubt, though I'm curious what he or Twilight would want." Celestia said as she opened the letter. As she started to read it and took a sip of her tea, her eyes instantly widened, and she spat the tea she was drinking all over her sister.

"Gah!!! Tia, what the hay!?!" Luna exclaimed, wiping the tea off of herself.

"I need to go to Ponyville! Right. NOW." Celestia said.

"What? Why-?" Was all Luna said before seeing her sister's horn light up and in a golden flash, she vanished. Luna sighed before turning her eyes to the letter. She grabbed the letter to read it and said, "What was on here that has Tia so… so… oh my."

Back in the Castle of Friendship, Spike was still sitting in his desk chair, processing how his adoptive mother is going to handle the news that his biological mother had returned to his life.

“(sigh) Celestia is a lot more rational than Twilight. I’m sure she won’t freak out…” Spike spoke to himself.

Unfortunately… that initial belief would be dashed as a bright golden flash appeared in his room, blasting him out of his seat.

Once the dust settled and Spike got himself back on his feet, he saw Princess Celestia standing at the center of the room with a very worried look on her face.

“WHAT’S THIS I READ ABOUT YOU MEETING YOUR BIRTHMOTHER!?!” Celestia practically screeched, very nearly using her royal voice.

Spike could only gulp and chuckle nervously, giving the most sheepish smile he could make.

On another side of the castle, Cynder was walking down the hallway trying to find a bathroom. Though, the dragoness appeared to be lost.

“So many doors and hallways…” Cynder spoke to herself. “This castle looked a lot smaller on the outside.”

“That’s what I said.” Said a figure behind Cynder.

This caused the startled dragoness to turn and to see Starlight Glimmer not too far behind her.

“Who are you?” Cynder asked, taking a defensive stance.

“Oh uh, my name is Starlight Glimmer.” Starlight introduced herself. “I’m a friend of both Twilight’s and Spike’s.”

‘Another pony friend…’ Cynder thought. “Nice to meet you. I don’t suppose you know where I can find a bathroom do you?”

“There is one next to the library down the hall to your right.” Starlight explained. “I learned that after getting a little lost heh heh…”

Though Starlight tried to change her thoughts from that embarrassing moment to something else, her eyes actually caught the kind of dress the dragoness was wearing…

"Your staring…" Cynder grumbled.

"Oh, err sorry about that." Starlight said, shaking her head, "I just can't help but notice the dress that you're wearing right now."

"Oh… that," Cynder groaned, "This was all your friend Rarity could provide me until she makes clothes that are more around my size."

"I see. She’ll make something stunning; Rarity never disappoints when it comes to fashion.” Starlight spoke up but Cynder remained somewhat unconvinced. “So… I heard that you're Spike's mother?”

“Yes. I am.” Cynder spoke plainly. “Though some of you ponies don’t seem to be convinced.”

"Well can you really blame us? We just don't want Spike to be hurt again after the whole debacle with Sludge." Starlight pointed out.

Cynder sighed. "No, I suppose not. Though I wish I was given the benefit of the doubt but at the same time I understand why you would be weary of me. As I told Twilight, you lot are just trying to protect my son."

“Exactly.” Starlight affirmed. “I hope that in time, we all can be friends.”

Cynder smiled and nodded but in her mind. ‘We’ll see.’

The conversation for both would abruptly end with a booming sound above them. It was enough to almost get both to lose their footing.

“What was that?!” Cynder spoke out, regaining her footing and assuming a fighting stance.

“I don’t know but from the direction, but it looks like it came from Spike’s room!” Starlight answered.

Hearing this made Cynder’s eyes widen. Fearing for her son’s life, Cynder unfurls her wings and launches herself into the air, flying towards the commotion’s location, leaving Starlight behind and shocked.

“W-Wait! You don’t know-” Starlight tried to inform Cynder of Spike’s room but seeing the look in the dragoness’ eyes and seeing her fly away in such speed that would make Rainbow Dash proud, she knew that it was pointless. “Well… Hopefully Spike is okay…”

Cynder was flying pretty fast in her efforts to locate her son. She had just reunited with him and hearing something dangerous and that he may be in it sent terror through her. She wasn’t going to let anything get between herself and her son.

Back in Spike’s room…

“What do you mean this dragoness is your mother?!?!” Celestia repeated in a practical scream.

“W-Well I…” Spike struggled to find the words, his adopted mother suddenly teleporting in his room and shooting him questions before he had a chance to respond certainly didn’t help.

“Well… I’m waiting!” Celestia demanded crossing her arms.

Suddenly, his door burst open revealing to be Cynder.

“Hey!” The dragoness suddenly screamed, “Just what do you think you're doing with my son?!?”

“I just happen to be his adoptive mother!” Celestia answered as she stomped up to Cynder to match her up, “So… you must be his “Birthmother” I presume?”

“Yeah, that’s right!” Cynder snarled, getting up at Celestia’s face with their massive breasts mushing against each other. “I’m here to catch up with him after all these years. Like it or not I’m here to stay!”

“Birth parent or not, how do I know you're just using him for means to an end?” Celestia asked coldly.

“How dare you!!!” Cynder growled, “I’m getting really sick and tired of you ponies doubting me!”

Just when a fight is about to break out between them, both Celestia and Cynder suddenly feel a strong drowsiness overcome them before falling asleep right on the floor.

Spike was confused about what just happened before hearing a sigh right next to him. He turns to see his adoptive aunt pinching the bridge of her snout.

“I knew something like this would happen…” Luna said as she used her magic to levitate her sister and Cynder onto Spike’s bed.

“Auntie Luna? What are you doing here?” Spike asked, completely surprised that not only did his adoptive mother burst into his room demanding an explanation but she almost got into a fight with his newly reunited biological mother.

“Preventing my sister from overreacting and getting into a fight it would seem.” Luna answered sarcastically. “She just got your letter and immediately teleported here. She acted like she had just received the most horrible news.”

Spike lowered his head a bit after hearing that. “I… just wanted to let her know about this… recent development.”

“It’s not your fault Spike.” Luna reassured her nephew. “Celestia cares for you a great deal. To her, you are her son, blood and species be damned, and hearing that your biological mother has appeared, she feared you wouldn’t need her anymore.”

“But that’s never going to happen!” Spike practically shouted. “I’d never do that to her!”

“I know that Spike and so does she.” Luna spoke in agreement. “Like I said, she overreacted.”

Spike breathed in deeply. He wasn’t sure how many emotional roller coasters he could take in one day.

“So… Now what?” Spike asked.

“Now… We wait until they wake up.” Luna answered. “The sleep spell I casted was a very small one. They should wake up momentarily.”

And just like his aunt had said, Celestia and Cynder started to stir from her their forced rest and groaned as they started to wake.

*groan* “What… was that?” Cynder asked aloud.

“Luna…” Celestia groaned. “Why… Did you put me to sleep?!”

“So you wouldn’t get into a fight with Spike’s biological mother and likely destroy half of Twilight’s castle in the process.” Luna snarked which earned her a very angry narrowed eyed glare from her sister.

“I was only getting answers from my son on this recent ‘news’!” Celestia defended herself as she got up from the bed.

“‘Your’ son?!” Cynder balked after hearing that.

“Yes! My son!” Celestia angrily responded in kind.

Both alicorn and dragoness then began to have a stare down as they stood on the opposite sides of the bed. Luna and Spike observed this but while Spike was nervous and a little bit scared that a fight would break out, Luna however, started to groan in annoyance.

“That’s ENOUGH!” Luna shouted, earning a shock from all present. “Sister, I know this is quite a shock for you, but this is no way to behave, much less in front of Spike.”

Celestia wanted to retort but her sister was right and seeing Spike’s somewhat frightened and sad expression nearly broke her heart. The princess lowered her head in shame.

“And you miss…?” Luna spoke towards the dragoness.

“Cynder.” She answered.

“Yes, Cynder, you understand that ever since a dragon named Sludge entered here and pretended to be Spike’s father, we who care deeply for Spike and don’t want a repeat of that again.” Luna explained. “My sister was merely being protective of him as she was most furious when she learned what that scumbag had done. Wouldn’t you have reacted the same?”

Now it was Cynder’s turn who wanted to retort but the blue alicorn was right. If her son was lied to in such a way, she too would be extremely wary of anyone claiming to be his relative.

“I… suppose.” Cynder conceded.

“Good.” Luna now began to address both. “Now, I know this will be a difficult transition but for Spike’s sake I suggest you all sit down and try to talk this out.”

Celestia and Cynder gave each other a suspicious look towards each other after hearing Luna’s suggestion.

“If you would like, we can arrange for such a sit down later tomorrow.” Luna further suggested. “What do you think, Spike?”

Spike’s head jolted towards his aunt after hearing what he thought about this. Like his letter had said, he didn’t want to lose the loving relationship he had with Celestia, but he also wanted to get to know Cynder as his mother. Through that, he could regain a piece of himself that had been missing for a while.

With Celestia and Cynder eyeing him for a response. “I… Think that sounds like a good plan to me. I don’t want either of you to fight over this.”

*sigh* “Very well.” Celestia responded. “Since I don’t have many court duties tomorrow, we can meet together for lunch. There we can… talk.”

“...Agreed.” Cynder begrudgingly complied, looking away in annoyance.

“Excellent.” Luna joined in. “Now sister, let us return to Canterlot before we need to prepare to lower the sun and raise the moon.”

Celestia nodded but before she left, she approached Spike and gave him a very big and loving hug. This earned a very jealous and angry glare from Cynder.

Spike could only blush a bit as his adoptive mother’s prodigious bust nearly smothered his head.

Celestia released Spike and stepped back towards her sister, preparing to teleport back to Canterlot.

However, before doing so, Celestia finally got a good look at her newly met rival. While she had a height that matched her own, not to mention having breasts, hips and rear that also practically rivaled her own but what she was wearing, that ridiculous polka dotted dress, elicited a mocking smile.

“Nice dress.” Celestia mocked before teleporting away.

Cynder snarled with absolute fury but was able to restrain herself as the white alicorn was now gone.

Now alone with his biological mother…

“So…” Spike tried to say something.

“She’s the one who adopted you?” Cynder asked.

“...Yeah.” Spike answered. “After I was hatched during Twilight’s acceptance test into her school, she took me in with no hesitation. She raised me for most of my life.”

“Most?” Cynder questioned that last bit.

“Well… she is the ruling princess of Equestria who also raises and lowers the sun, so that typically means she is very busy, so to help, Twilight and her family also raised me.”

“Hmmm.” Cynder pondered over that.

On the one hand, this alicorn had taken her son in and raised him as her own with no strings attached. On the other hand, it appeared her duties as princess took precedence over Spike, so this Celestia had another family to help.

Unfortunately, Cynder wouldn’t be able to ponder over it for much longer as Twilight now appeared in Spike’s room.

“SPIKE! What’s going on?!?” Twilight shouted, seeing her little brother figure sitting in his desk chair and Cynder standing near his bed with an angry yet thinking look on her face.

“Umm… Celestia was just here.” Spike admitted.

“WHAT?!?”

“Yes. My son’s adoptive mother was just here and nearly got into a fight with me.” Cynder began to explain, leaving the purple alicorn silent. “That is until her sister, the blue one, interrupted us and got us to agree to having a sit down tomorrow in Canterlot.”

Twilight didn’t really know how to respond to this news. She just missed her former mentor and now learned that she and Spike’s biological mother are going to have a… chat tomorrow.

“Oh… I see.” Twilight finally spoke. “Then… I guess tomorrow is going to be a big day for both of you.”

‘You have no idea.’ Spike thought to himself.

“With that settled, I’m going to go lie down.” Cynder spoke about ready to head out of Spike’s room but before she did, she went over to her son and gave him a big hug like Celestia did.

Spike blushed once again as his head was nearly enveloped by a bountiful bosom. However, he couldn’t help but notice the difference in how Cynder’s and Celestia’s breasts felt. Celestia was soft and warm like a heated marshmallow while Cynder, while also soft, was firmer. Those thoughts would linger in his mind before he would thrash them out as Cynder released him from her grip.

“Good night, Spike.” Cynder spoke as she left his room.

“...Good night.” Spike replied, a bit flustered.

“Are you okay Spike?” Twilight asked as it was clear he had been through a lot today.

“...Oh yeah, just fine and dandy!” Spike answered but his tone made Twilight a bit worried. “My adoptive mother and biological mother just met and already nearly came to blows! And now, tomorrow, my two mothers and myself are going to have a ‘nice, civil talk’ to try and work things out! How could I NOT be okay!?”

After Spike’s rant, Twilight continued having a worried expression on her face.

“Maybe… I should come along.” Twilight suggested.

“NO! You can’t.” Spike instantly replied.

“Why not?!

“Because I know you already have deep suspicions and doubts about my biological mother, and I want this talk tomorrow to be as calm as possible.” Spike answered. “I don’t want you to just team up with Celestia if you disagree with her on something.”

Twilight wanted to protest but Spike prevented that.

“Twilight just… please could you sit this one out.” Spike pleaded. “For me?”

The purple alicorn wanted to say no with every fiber of her being but seeing the desperation in Spike’s eyes won her over.

*sigh* “Alright… I’ll stay here while you head to Canterlot tomorrow.” Twilight lowered her head in exhaustion after conceding to Spike’s wishes.

“Thank you.” Spike said with a heavy sigh.

“If that’s all, I’m heading back to my room.” Twilight turned towards the door. “I suggest you get as much sleep as you can Spike. Tomorrow is not going to be easy.”

“You don’t need to tell me twice.” Spike replied as his sister-figure left his room.

Now completely alone, Spike finally got out of his desk chair and just slumped into his bed.

“Awww man… What a day.” Spike sighed. “How am I going to handle having two mothers?!

He didn’t have an answer to his question as he began to drift to sleep. All he knows now, is that he can only hope that his two mothers will get along.