Spike's Treasured Conquests

Dragged out of the crystal dungeon in chains, Rarity whimpered, her mascara running and staining her white fur. She hadn't seen Twilight since she'd been dragged out herself-no one had-and she feared her fate. Would they kill her? Simply sever her connection to her element? Or would they harm her, marring her beauty? Her stomach turned at that-only death scared her more than becoming truly ugly.

No one in their jails called for her safety, or to take her place. Even just one person begging for her life would have made her feel somewhat better, but they all knew not to. She sobbed openly as she was practically dragged up the stairs and through the castle to the throne room, despairing entirely.

The enthralled crystal guards paid her little attention, focused on their own job. Soon she was dragged before the imposing figure of Sombra, who grinned down at her with teeth far too sharp for a pony. "Hello, my little pony...for now," he added cryptically.

"You are to be a prize for my best general-he has served me loyally, and well." He got up, approaching her, his boots ringing on the floor giving her as much panic and terror as it had Twilight, all that time ago. She wailed in fear, trying to twist loose but doing nothing more than marring her own fur with bruises under it.

He leaned forward, and she shivered. "What...what will you do to me...?" she whispered, surprised when she got an answer-but not from Sombra.

"Making you truly beautiful," answered a voice, once well know.

She turned, shocked to see Spike-in Sombra's army armor, some of it still slick with traitor blood. "Like Twilight, you're going to become my part dragon broodmare...and love it. Just like she does."

"Sp-spikey-wikey, you can't...possibly mean that? I...I will happily be a jewel of yours, part of your hoard, but to...to be treated like that..."

"I do. And it makes me harder knowing that even as your body obeys, deep inside it disgusts you. You deserve this, you massive cocktease."

She fought harder, the last thing she wanted was to squat out foals constantly, especially for someone who used to be her friend and had already betrayed his mother figure. Sombra laughed at her, grasping her head in one hand, fingers sinking in painfully on her cheeks. He made sure she couldn't move her head, and caught her eyes, his own alight with dark magic.

She became more relaxed, staring blankly. "Good girl," Sombra grinned. "You are going to be Spike's concubine, and love it."

He now focused his power on her body, and like Twilight, the change began. Her teeth were pushed out by much more appropriate fangs, her tail hairs fusing into one long limb, dexterous and whipping about behind her. Her belly grew scales from neck to tail tip, darkening to purple, matching her hair. Two little horns jutted out next to her ears, purple as her scales.

Sombra moved back, releasing her from his hold, making her gasp. She looked down at her changed body, confused, her mind warring with the orders implanted in her mind. She shook her head, blinking furiously as if it would help. Sombra dismissed Spike, and he took Rarity's now clawed hand, leading her away.

He grinned at her over his shoulder, "Time to get you settled into your new role, and Twilight can show you what your expectations are."

She nodded, her orders winning over her will. Her now egg enabled snatch began to drool down her thighs at the thought of being an egg factory, and all her mind could do was scream futilely for her future.

Twilight laid curled around her latest eggs, pleased at the number and size. Good, big eggs, each of them perfect. The King would be pleased, and her Master proud. Her only gripe was that he hadn't been there to refill her egg factory immediately-but she wasn't too put out. He was bringing a gift, a new toy, someone to keep her company when he couldn't. She couldn't wait!

Luckily, she didn't have to-Spike entered, Rarity following and led by the hand. He took a look at the eggs, grinning widely. "Well done, egg slut! I'll take these to the King right away-you warm Rarity up for me while I'm away. I'll be knocking you both up when I get back." He gathered up the eggs, and left.

Twilight giggled, grinning at Rarity. "Wow! You look so beautiful Rarity, your scales are gorgeous!"

Rarity looked down at herself, smoothing a clawed hand over the scales visible through her simple dress. "You really think so, darling?"

"Well, I can't see all of them, so-"

"Oh, of course! How very rude of me," she pulled the dress up and over her head, now just as nude as Twilight. "Is this better?"

"Oh it is!" Twilight ran her hands up and down Rarity's belly scales, moving down to between her legs. "Mmmh, I can't wait to taste your new egg factory, I bet it tastes as good as you look," she moaned.

Rarity nodded, "Master Spike did want me to get ready, so I shall sit on the bed," she announced. Deep inside her, what was still fighting to be Rarity the pony and not the egg whore, screamed in despair. She didn't want to do this-even if Twilight was quite fetching now, she thought. The last of Rarity the pony drowned as Twilight pressed her snout to Rarity's lower lips, lapping deep inside carefully-a hymen pressed against her tongue, and she didn't want to rob her Master of such a gift.

Rarity moaned, laying back, her hips over the edge of the bed so Twilight could lavish her pussy in attention. Twilight lapped at the pussy lips, up one and down the other, occasionally licking between them, as it became more and more wet from her ministrations, the clit erect and sending throbs of pleasure through Rarity as it was lapped at randomly.

Twilight took the little bud in her mouth, suckling on it, making Rarity squeal in pleasure, grasping the blankets under her as her back arched, rewarding Twilight with a mouthful of femme cum. She appreciated an orgasm in all its forms, and guzzled up the squirt just as she would her Master's cum.

Spike returned just as Twilight finished cleaning up the last of the orgasm. He grinned, petting her head. "Good girl-she looks nice and wet for me, doesn't she?" both transformed girls nodded, Rarity hooking her arms under her knees to pull her legs back and out of the way.

"Please, Master-I want your eggs so bad! I want to be filled, gravid! Bloat me up with your cum again and again! Oh, just thinking of it gets me hot and needy!"

Spike chuckled, removing his armor, unleashing his duel cocks. "Of course-this is your purpose now, after all." He moved her off the bed, surprising and dismaying her, until he laid back, pillows propping up his head.

"Go on, slut, get on my cocks and work for your eggs." he demanded. She scrabbled up onto the bed again, swinging one lady like leg over him, his cocks pressing against her holes.

"Oh, my Master...I'm a virgin, you'll be the first to defile these pure holes!" she moaned, rubbing her wet pussy against his cock. Twilight joined them, fingers rubbing against Rarity's needy pussy and giggling. Twilight moved her now soaked fingers to Rarity's asshole, gently pressing in, lubing her up with her own cum for penetration.

Spike approved of this, as Rarity made sure both tips were poking into her holes. She moved her hips, lowering and then raising them again. Finally, she pressed down, allowing both tips to pop inside her unused holes, a thin coat of blood on the member inside her pussy. She moaned, shivering, ignoring her own pain and discomfort to ride her master's cocks eagerly.

Spike watched, enjoying the bounce of her fat tits as she rode him. Before, he'd have thought he'd never get to see it...now he thought he'd never get tired of seeing it. He glanced at Twilight, on her knees next to the penetration, one hand between her legs. Good, he could focus on the tease's virgin holes. They were tight, and hot. The slickness of blood helped his own slickness, entering her tight little tease holes easily.

He began to buck his hips, bouncing her, making her wince. "M-master, it hurts..."

"Of course it does, you stupid slut. You're a massive cock tease, you think you deserved pleasure during your first? Don't be so fucking stupid or I'll throw your ass out, I can't be having stupid eggs!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Please don't throw me away!" she doubled her efforts, his cocktip beginning to press against her cervix.

"Harder, you dumb cunt, if I'm not in your womb you're not trying hard enough and that's the only thing worse than a stupid egg factory- a lazy one!"

She whimpered, slamming herself down onto his upwards thrusts, bruising her cervix until she ripped it open, his entire cock now in her womb. She kept rolling her hips, keeping most of his cock deep within her as she worked it. He gripped her hips, claws drawing little dots of blood on her white fur.

With a roar, he arched his back, and filled her with his cum in both holes, deep as he could. He belly and womb began to swell slightly, and she whined and whimped, impaled so deep and hard for the first time.

He pushed her onto the floor, roughly, following her. He grabbed her tail, wrenching it up and out of the way with a snarl. "You don't ever complain unless I tell you to because it gets me off! You do as you're fuckin' told or I replace you!" he threatened, slamming both tapered cocks into her asshole and making her scream in agony, but as chastised, she didn't complain about it.

He pressed her snout to the floor like a bad dog and kept raping her asshole violently. "Good girls get eggs, and gems, and orgasms! Nasty little cunts get assraped until they can't sit for a month!" She kept screaming and crying, but even still, clenched down and moved back to pleasure her master. He looked up at Twilight, looking at Rarity with pity but still touching herself. He flipped Rarity onto her back while in her to his cock bases.

"Twilight. You've been a very good slave- sit on her face, orgasm as many times as you want and can. Once I've filled her stupid asscunt with cum to make sure it stings good and long, I'm going to fuck you fill of eggs again right over her face, maybe watching she can do it right this time!" he huffed, and Twilight sat on her friend's face, pressing her pussy down against Rarity's snout.

"You'd better start licking, Rarity! Or I might have to fuck myself on your muzzle." Twilight giggled as Rarity reached out her tongue to lap at the moist lips presented to her, her screams massaging Twi's pussy as well. Twilight churred, rolling her hips more at the screams than the eating out.

"She's got a lot to learn, master...oh but what fun to teach her!" she giggled as he nodded. He leaned down, suckling on one of Rarity's nipples as he raped her, enjoying the confused spasms of her asshole. Twilight above them came hard when he bit Rarity right on the nipple with his sharp teeth, just hard enough to draw blood. Rarity screamed and sobbed bitterly, wailing. Twilight never stopped grinding against her screaming face, managing to eke out a second orgasm close to the first.

"Oh master...please keep hurting her, she can't lick pussy worth a damn!" He mused this over.

"Well...for a special treat...you hurt her." he suggested, making her face light up.

"Oh master! You're so good to me!"

"Well you have earned it, a good slave and an good egg producer." he praised her, making her beam.

She rolled her hips against Rarity's face, using one hand to slap her titties hard enough to leave a bruise. Rarity squealed into her pussy, Twi moaning at the vibrations of her agony. Spike handed her a belt, Twi leaning forward to kiss him deeply and passionately. As she pulled back, she landed a blow with the belt across Rarity's belly, the scales not protecting her from the entire blow. She writhed and whimpered, screaming as the belt fell again, this time right across her tits and catching her nipple. She sobbed as Twilight came on her face again, making her cough and gag.

Twilight purred, sighing. "That was good..." she squealed as Spike doubled his efforts in Rarity's ravaged rear, aiming to both get off and really hurt the dumb cunt. Twilight rolled her hips in time with her master's, excited hips leaving bruises randomly on Rarity's face and some on her own thighs and ass- not that she minded, the sting added to her excitement.

She watched the thick shafts in her friend's ass bulge out her stomach with every thrust, excited to have them in her finally. Spike grunted, lifting Rarity's hips, and jackhammering until he unloaded with a long groan. He yanked out before she could take the full load, blasting most of it on her body and Twilight's, who opened her mouth and held up her hands to taste and catch whatever she could.

"Good girl, Twi...lean forward, but keep that pussy above Rarity. Rarity, you watch closely. This is what I expect from all my egg slaves," he ordered.

Twilight leaned forward as told, resting her head on Rarity's swollen, bruised, soft tummy. Rarity sniffled and cried, her mascara now long dried grey streaks down her face. Spike moved to her face, his still hard, dripping cocks right above her. He held them in one hand, pressing them both to Twilight's egg hatch. She moaned, pressing back.

"Yes...master, please fuck me full of your eggs! It doesn't feel right, not carrying your eggs at all times!" she whined, and he chuckled.

"I usually put my cock right in after she's laid her eggs...and the same will happen to you. Never will you not be pregnant or getting pregnant." he informed Rarity, as he slid his cocks into Twilight fully, stretching her out even after all the eggs she'd laid. He gripped her by the hips, working into a smooth motion. She moaned with each thrust, her wet cunt dripping down onto Rarity's watching face.

Spike moved one hand from her hips to Twilight's clit, rubbing it gently and making her gasp and writhe. "Watch, Rarity. Good, smart, obedient slaves get eggs and pleasure and to serve me- isn't that what you want?" he demanded, and she nodded her head, enthralled and conditioned.

Twilight came on Spike's cocks, spraying Rarity yet again. Spike grunted, both hands back on Twilight's soft hips, and began railing her to the chorus of her moans and screams. He hilted in her, cumming and filling her womb. It stretched, used to much larger sizes due to eggs.

He paused, sighing and rolling his neck, before he went back to hammering her again. He grabbed her tail in both hands and yanked her back as he thrust forward, invading her womb, her oft used cervix giving no resistance. He fucked her right in the womb, enjoying the special slick flesh around his hard cocks. It was a real treat when she came yet again, her entire system milking him desperately for the seed she needed- she wanted, so badly.

He spanked her ass with a free hand, making her yelp with delight, and he released a second load, right into her womb, flooding her ovaries as he did so. He pulled out, letting her slump onto Rarity's form.

Rarity writhed on the bed, gasping, her body in labor. Twilight was with her, gravid still with eggs, eating her out to ease the pain of her first clutch. It didn't take long for Spike to join them, shedding his armor. He pushed Twilight away and placed a basket at the end of the bed for Rarity to squat over.

"No, Twi- good initiative, but she's got to earn it." he scolded gently. She nodded, and got to work on his cocks. He relaxed, keeping an eye on the laboring Rarity. She arched her back, crying out as her water broke, drenching the bed. She gasped for a bit, before scooching down enough to hover over the basket. Her flushed labia and egg hole was exposed to them, her spread legs showing them off entirely. She pushed, before relaxing and gasping through all the effort.

The pair watched her struggle, until finally, an egg appeared just visible in her hole. She mewled and whined, but pushed again, and it opened her up and slid out. She shook, having a brief orgasm from the feeling of it leaving her. She laid there gasping, confused, before another contraction wracked her and she pushed, now with more excitement.

Spike watched with approval, Twi's head in his hands as he fucked both cocks down her throat in a steady rhythm. He moved them to sit beside Rarity, sending Twi to her other side as he wanked himself. He reached one hand over to Rarity's clit, rubbing it gently. Twilight leaned over to take her nipple into her mouth, suckling and rolling it with her tongue.

Rarity gasped and bucked, a second egg sliding out of her highly aroused pussy. Spike kept rubbing her clit, making her climax randomly, not just when another egg was laid. Finally, she was out of eggs, her tits covered in hickeys, nipples stiff and erect and sore. Spike pressed his twin cocks against her cunt for the first time together, and slammed right in, rutting her furiously, making her cum again and again, so sensitive and worked over she came with each thrust.

Twilight watched eagerly, even as she got into position above a basket of her own. Her laying was fast, practiced. She'd gotten half way when Spike shoved his cocks into Rarity's womb and flooded it. He thrust a few times to pack it in, then pulled out. He moved over to Twi, kneeling behind her, hands groping at her chest. She moaned, another egg plopping out. He pulled and rolled her nipples, and she laid the last egg. Just as it exited, he slid in, fucking her much slower, the pair practically making love. He held her hips, controlling the rate of thrusts and speed.

He licked and suckled on her neck, leaving hickeys behind as he did so. Finally, with one last hard buck, he came into her cunt, bloating her up. He grinned at the pair, "Welcome officially to being an egg slave, my Rarity..."