Dragon Whored

***A Cardinal Dan Production***

In the comfort of his bed, on the verge of sleep, Spike breathed softly through his nostrils. The blissful quiet of the night was abruptly cut short by the clicking of his door lock. He hadn’t heard his door open, but he had certainly heard it close.

Wide awake, Spike sat upright and scanned the room. The moonlight coming through the window behind him casted long shadows across the floor, but he couldn’t see anything out of the ordinary. Satisfied, he declined into his pillow. As he turned over, however, he came face to face with Twilight, meeting her eyes with his own.

The dragon opened his mouth to scream, but his cry was cut short by her hand as she covered his snout. “Shhhh… Don’t make a sound, Spike…” Then, a wide smile crossed her lips. “It’s only me.” The princess knelt beside his bed, dressed in little but a thin night shirt and underwear. Her mane was in tatters, and she had a pained expression on her face. “Can we talk?”

As she released his mouth, Spike nodded. Slowly, he managed to sit upright. “Sure, Twi. What’s wrong?”

She let out a nervous chuckle, shaking her head. “Oh, Spike… Nothing’s wrong. I’ve just-“ Her voice faltered, and her gaze fell. “Hmm. This is more difficult than I thought…”

Spike took her hand in his and offered her a reassuring smile. “It’s alright, Twi. You can tell me anything.”

That seemed to lift her spirits. She looked up, and her eyes locked into his again. “I know, Spike. You’ve always been there for me. That’s why I can only trust you with my… hmm… problem…”

He raised an eyebrow at her. Knowing Twilight, she wouldn’t use the word ‘problem’ unless the situation was truly serious. “What is it?”

Twilight took in a deep breath before letting it out gently. “Spike… I’ve been having uncomfortable feelings… urges…” Her gaze was fixed on him. “What I’m trying to say is, I’m in heat, Spike. I have been for about almost a month now, and it’s driving me crazy. Do you have any idea what happens to a mare when she remains in a prolonged state of heat?”

Spike nervously shook his head. He didn’t even know that she was in heat to begin with, never mind how he was supposed to help.

Twilight let out a long sigh, regaining some of her composure. “Some mares like it. They stew themselves in a perpetual state of bliss, always at the edge of a climax but never achivning true satisfaction, but this is dangerous. Remaining in heat for too long can lead to irreversible physiological trauma.” Tears swelled in the corners of her eyes. “That’s not me, Spike. I can’t keep going on like this. I need a real cock inside, your cock… You’ve always been there for me, so I trust you more than any male in Equestria. Please, Spike… Please…”

She leaned forward, and before he knew it, their lips were locked together. The sounds of heavy breathing filled the air as she crawled into his bed, flattening her body against his. Grabbing onto his wrists, she held him down as the kissing intensified.

Spike was speechless. Not just because his lips were locked in a duel with Twilight’s for oral supremacy, but because he’d never expected such a straightforward advance from somepony he knew so dearly. Before he knew it, and against all better judgement, the shaft of his cock began to stiffen. It pressed hard against his night shorts, trapped between both his legs and Twilight’s. The battle of will was over before it started. He knew there was no way to talk her out of her lust-driven state. The only real issue resided in his own inexperience, having hardly ever kissed a few mares before, and in those cases, the kiss wasn’t nearly as intense as it was now.

Their lips parted abruptly. Spike wondered if she could sense his insecurities. Perhaps the way they kissed was even giving her second thoughts. “Tw-Twi?”

She ran her tongue along her lower lip and sat upright, straddling his hips. Keeping her gaze fixed on his, Twilight crossed her arms and grabbed the ends of her night shirt. Then, in one swift motion, she pulled the shirt up and over her head before tossing it over the side of the bed, causing her naked breasts to bounce free. She panted heavily, as though she’d just finished a midnight run. “Please, Spike… You’ll forgive me for this, won’t you?”

Spike couldn’t look away from the sight of her sizable breasts. At this point, he wasn’t sure if the whole thing was a dream or not, but the pleading in Twilight’s voice sounded real. For better or worse, she really depended on him. “Sure, Twilight… Whatever you need…”

Her mouth curled into a wide smile stretching from ear to ear. “I’ll never forget this, Spike. Let’s take things a step further… I’ve got to see what I’m dealing with.”

The princess hooked her fingers into the brim of his night shorts and slid backwards, pulling the pants down with her. Before he could even attempt to remove his own clothes himself, she had stripped waist completely and thrown his shorts aside. Spike felt bashful, having never been naked in front of a mare before, let alone the the one who raised him from an egg.

The feelings weren’t neutral, however. Twilight didn’t seem to have any troubles soaking in the sight of his throbbing cock standing at attention. With wide eyes, she leaned in for a closer look. “Where have you been all this time?”

Hesitantly, she reached for his engorged member. The tips of her fingers brushed gently against the side of the shaft before recoiling. Then, with greater resolve, she reached for it a second time, at last grasping her prize. It was at that moment Spike knew it must have been Twilight’s first time too. Despite her ravenous drive, she was still uncertain of what she needed to do.

“Four weeks of ceaseless euphoria, and the cure was only a short walk down the hall…” She clumsily began to stroke the length of his cock, allowing her fingers to experience every ridge and vein. It might not have been the same as Spike handling his own tool, but the fact that it was somepony else’s hand put a new spin on the thrill. He actually found it a bit amusing, the way Twilight played with his cock as though she were trying to figure out how it worked.

Then, guided by her own sense of curiosity, she parted her lips and brought the tip of his shaft towards her open mouth. Spike held his breath as he watched in awe. “Twi, are you sure?”

She briefly locked eyes with him before returning her attention to the task at hand. “I’ve never been so sure of anything before now, Spike…”

Twilight extended her tongue, allowing the tip of his cock to at last come into direct contact with the warm, slippery surface. Carefully, she closed her lips around the shaft, fully sealing the tip inside her mouth. With her eyes looking up at him, she began to descend, taking more and more of his rod down her throat.

Spike couldn’t believe what he was seeing, but the stimulation told him it was really happening. At the halfway point, Twilight sputtered and coughed, but after only a few moments to collect herself, she pressed onward until her snout touched his naval. She rose quickly, coughing and gasping for air as his cock fell clumsily from her mouth dripping with thick strands of saliva.

The princess stared at her accomplishment, her face absolutely flush with embarrassment. “Sorry… I just had to have a taste, and… then I needed more.” Then, she laughed giddily. “Hah… A real penis… I can’t believe I just did that. This is so exciting!”

Spike couldn’t help grinning at her exaggerated innocence. “Yeah, Twi. It felt… incredible.” He rubbed the back of his head absentmindedly. “So… What’s next?”

Twilight gave him a half-lidded look, and her lips curled into a naughty grin. “I’m as lubricated as I’m ever going to be, and the thought of this thing filling my insides is making my head spin. I can’t wait any longer… I need this clock, now!”

Her words echoed in his ears. As Twilight hovered over him, her body poised to strike, he became mesmerized by her heavy breasts displayed before him.

A switch inside him flipped. Spike felt something stirring that wasn’t there before, a carnal beast. Suddenly, he couldn’t possibly imagine why he was so hesitant. Right in front of him was the opportunity of a lifetime to not only lose his virginity, but share it with a close friend he loved. Any doubt, what little amount there might have been, vanished from his imagination.

The dragon bolted upright, catching Twilight by surprise. It didn’t take more than a gentle shove to throw her balance. Letting out a startled cry, she fell back onto the pillow where his head previously rested. Then, with a single claw, he sliced through the elastic band of her underwear, allowing the shredded clothing to reveal the source of Twilight’s heat. As he loomed over her, lining up the tip of his twitching cock with her glistening slit, the princess stared up at him, wide-eyed and breathing heavily. “Sp-Spike?”

Just as the tip began to push into her slippery folds, he stopped. They were at the point of no return. If either of them were going to back out, the time was now or never. “Yeah, Twi?”

She swallowed hard. “Spike, I… I want you to kiss me when you put it in. Go ahead a take me. Take me as hard as you can. Hold nothing back…”

Spike’s heart fluttered in his chest, flipping, twisting, and turning. Acting purely on his beastly instinct, he pushed his hips forward, and his cock slipped smoothly into its well-oiled sheath. Twilight expelled a sharp gasp as the shaft pierced her womb, but he silenced her lips with his own. Their lips locked together, and Twilight’s eyes rolled back as she moaned hotly into his mouth.

Gradually, he began to thrust into her, pulling pack ever so slightly before filling her love canal again and again. Fireworks exploded in his mind as wonderful new feelings enveloped his maturing tool. Like her mouth, it was warm and wet, though tighter. He could feel the walls of her womb hugging every inch of his cock, begging for the ultimate satisfaction.

Twilight’s arms retreated behind her head. Gripping onto the pillow, she expelled a series of muffled moans that were stifled only by their passionate kiss. Both parties needed to breath, however, and their lips separated. No longer silenced, her cries and whimpers began to fill the room as her inner walls were stretched to their absolute limit.

With every thrust, her moans escalated in volume, and she began to recite his name as though she were in a trance. “Spike… Spike… Spike… Oh, Spike…”

The young dragon had tunnel vision. At that moment, the only thing in the world that mattered was the mare beneath him. Nothing else was important. In his sex-addled mind, only two words were deciphered from the rest: penetrate, and breed. Even as Twilight cried out his name and begged him to slow down, her walls tightening drastically around his shaft, he pounded furiously at her womb with no intentions of stopping until his mission was completed.

His vision began to darken, and a twisting sensation formed in his core. He heard a word echoing inside his mind, inside. A dizzying wave of nausea washed over him, and Spike finally reached his limit. Giving one final thrust, he buried his cock inside of Twilight, touching his pelvis to hers, as they experienced simultaneous release.

Twilight cried out at the top of her lungs, wrapping her arms around Spike’s back as tears streamed down her cheeks. Her body fell limp, and she twitched lazily as Spike at last pulled out. As his softening cock exited her womb, a stream of bodily fluids began to trickle out.

Utterly spent, Spike fell beside her. Only the sounds of heavy breathing lingered now. Unable to fully comprehend what he had done, he took Twilight’s shaking hand, lacing his fingers through hers.

This caused a smile to form across her weary face. “That… was better than I could have ever imagined… I’m just glad… I got to you… first…”

Spike frowned. “First? What do you mean? Twi?”

It was too late for an answer. The princess was already asleep, snoring softly and still holding his hand. Realizing how tired he was, Spike knew it was only a matter of time before his body clocked out too. Resting his head beside hers, he focused on the gentle rise and fall of her breasts, and before he knew it, he was out like a light.

***Up Next: Starlight at First Light***