I knew he was the only one for me the very first time I set eyes on him. With his scaly purple skin and wide green eyes, he was truly the most gorgeous, wondrous creature I had ever seen. I felt my heart pounding in my chest, and I was filled with desire and a profound longing, the kind of which I had never felt before. I watched him go by, and felt an instant loathing and jealousy towards the lilac-coloured unicorn that he sat upon. Oh to be that pony! To have his crotch resting so close to my face, to breathe in his dragon scent, and feel his skin against my fur. I knew there was nothing between them, but I still felt a raging jealousy that she should simply be so close to him so much of the time. I was smitten, but also could not help feel as though the passionate need to possess that dragon was wrong, so deeply, deeply wrong. After all, he was a dragon, and a male one at that. What did this mean? And how could I ever make my feelings known?
In the past I was never one for such infatuation. Oh sure, I had had a few fleeting fancies, all towards the opposite sex of my own kind, but nothing ever came of them. I had never felt anything for anyone else of the same sex, but I was both curious and hesitant to see what delights such activities had to offer. But, as far as I knew, my feelings were unrequited. I doubted Spike had even noticed my existence, let alone seen me as a potential love interest. Still, I often imagined him lying awake at night, thinking of that cute bunny, envisaging how we would get to know each other and unleash our mutual desire in a torrent of carnal fervour. But of course, it was merely a flight of fancy. It was hopeless, and I decided that the only way to make it go away was to avoid him, and hope that time would heal my heart and diminish my obsession with the beautiful purple dragon.I kept myself to myself mostly, except when I was harassed by Fluttershy to be her ‘pet’. I suffered such indignity badly, I admit, and these new feelings only worsened my mood towards her. I know she cares, really, but I can’t even explain it to her, and she has a special way with animals. And if I couldn’t explain my love for Spike with Fluttershy, with whom could I?It was a day just like any other, except Fluttershy was in a tizzy. Well, there was nothing unusual about that, but more so than usual, bless her. For you see, there was a great cloud of black smoke billowing over the skies of Ponyville, and Fluttershy was in a panic. It transpired that a dragon was taking a nap up on a mountain not far from the town, and its snoring was sending out vast plumes of smoke. The ponies set off to kindly ask the dragon to go away and go to sleep over some other poor town, but of course Fluttershy couldn’t bear to leave her animals all by themselves. Until then, I had mostly managed to avoid seeing Spike, but that was about to end, for Fluttershy saw fit to assign him to oversee us. My heart pounded like a jackhammer, and my throat was dry. Maybe things could work out between us? I thought I should at least give it a try, for many weeks of isolation from my beloved had done nothing to dampen my fascination with the little dragon. Maybe if I knew for sure he didn’t feel the same, I reasoned, my feelings would go away? I doubted it somewhat, but it was now inevitable that I would be alone (well, except for the other animals) with him for a fair amount of time, so I knew there was no other way.When Spike arrived at Fluttershy’s house, he seemed a bit huffy. Obviously he didn’t want to look after all the animals…or maybe he was annoyed at having to spend time with me? Maybe he was angry at himself for being unable to suppress his desires? I was in the house when he came. He stomped through the front door, and looked around at the various critters with his hands on his hips. “Right, I want you all to be good for me while Fluttershy is away. I know she has a special way with you lot, but how hard can it be?” He glanced at me, and as he did I felt my heart melt. Underneath the prickly exterior, I could see in his eyes a heart pure and loving, one desperate for the warmth and affection of a cute little bunny rabbit. Or maybe I was imagining…no, I knew what I saw. The dragon went to the kitchen, and I saw with growing excitement that he picked up a carrot. He cut off the top and then handed it to me.“You’re Angel, right? I’ve heard about you. Just eat the carrot and don’t give me any trouble.”I took the carrot gratefully. I slid it in and out of my mouth, licking the orange skin, caressing it as seductively as I could. I ran my tongue along the vegetable, enjoying its scent, and then very tenderly nibbled on the end. I looked up, and was crestfallen when I saw Spike hadn’t noticed at all. He was walking away with his back to me, towards the chicken coop. I tossed the carrot aside and followed him quickly until I was just behind him. Right, I thought, if subtlety isn’t going to work, I’m just going to have to make him notice me! I leapt forward and grabbed hold of Spike’s leg and pressed my crotch against it. Spike let out a cry and instinctively shook his leg. I held on for dear life, humping his leg, but the dragon didn’t notice my small, hard member as he shook me with force, eventually dislodging me and sending me crashing to the floor. “What are you doing?” he cried, looking at me with anger. Oh, it hurt me so, seeing my dear Spike with fury in his eyes directed solely at me. I sat on my bottom and looked at him with sadness in my eyes, hoping that maybe his anger would fade in the face of my adorableness. I wished I could just shout out how I felt, but I had the bad fortune to be born a rabbit, lacking the gift of speech. I envied all those ponies, able to talk, able to declare their love for Spike, yet none of them did. I would have given anything just to borrow a few words, to tell my beloved my true heart’s desire.Spike’s expression softened. How could he resist such cuteness? I hopped forward, and stood in front of him. I pointed towards my erect penis and nodded, and when Spike saw it his eyes bulged out of their sockets. I penetrated him with my gaze, hoping that he would understand what my intentions were.“Angel, I…”As the dragon was fumbling over his words, I pushed myself against him, and took his hand and pressed it against my hardness. The dragon let out a shallow sigh. He looked shocked, but there was also a hint of curiosity in his eyes. I rubbed his hand back and forth against my penis, and with delight I saw his cock emerge. I had never seen a dragon penis before, surprisingly enough, but it was a bit bigger than I was expecting for such a small reptile, much to my delight. As his hand continued to stroke me, and bent down and gently took his penis in my mouth.“Whoa, dude, are you…are you sure about this…?”I looked up and nodded. That was all the confirmation he needed. I sucked his penis gently, running my tongue along the shaft and teasing the tip, causing him to let out a gasp of delight. He began to pump my penis more vigorously, and he placed his free hand on the top of my head as I continued to suck on his rock hard cock. I continued, and Spike closed his eyes and let out the occasional sigh, and as I sucked harder his moans became louder, until I could feel he was about to climax. I did not relent, and his creamy load gushed against the back of my throat, tasting salty but with a hint of sweetness. I swallowed the whole lot greedily, and then nodded, indicating towards his backside. I had still yet to come, and I wanted to unleash my bunny love gunk deep inside of him.He obligingly bent over, and I placed the tip of my penis against his puckered, scaly anus. The hole looked very small and tight, so I spat and rubbed the saliva over my penis for some lubrication. I then gently eased it forward, gradually opening the hole. Spike let out a cry as the tip penetrated and entered him. I edged it in slowly until almost the whole thing was in. The feeling as his sphincter tightened around my cock filled me with an intense and overwhelming lust, and I began to thrust back and forth, causing Spike to make noises that seemed to me to be a mixture of pain and pleasure. It didn’t take me long to come, and I spilled my seed deep inside the dragon’s rectum, overcome with ecstasy. I withdrew, feeling spent, but Spike had one more surprise for me. He bent down, placing his anus over my mouth, and released the semen inside of him. It dripped into my mouth, and I was too dazed to do anything but swallow it down, despite the sharp bitter edge that it had acquired. I felt exhausted and exhilarated, having finally made sweet love to that dragon, and I felt a blissful sense of relaxation and harmony that not even the foul taste in my mouth could destroy.Some time later the ponies came down from the mountain, having managed to persuade the dragon to leave. All day, Spike and I had played with one another, and as the ponies returned, I was causing him mischief. It might have looked to someone not in the know as though I disliked Spike, that I was deliberately trying to irritate him and undermine his authority, but that wasn’t true at all. I didn’t dislike him; I loved him.