"Hey, Spike, I want to thank you again. I promise I'll make this worth your while," Applejack said, placing a hand on Spike's shoulder.

"We'll make this worth your while," Rainbow Dash added, emphasizing the "we'll."

"Oh... I didn't know I was getting paid," Spike admitted.

"Y'all thought we're making you go through all this for free? Spike, we owe you big for doing this," Applejack explained.

"Also, thank you for helping Scoots earlier," Rainbow Dash added.

"You mean to encourage her to push her limits?" Spike asked.

"That and for the break. Oh, I wanted to give you guys a head up earlier but didn't get the chance. Scoots was "excited" in front of everyone, so Spike cut ahead of Scoots. She discovered a kink she didn't know she had, and Spike got her back," Rainbow Dash explained.

Rarity stopped, turned around, and asked, "Really?"

Suddenly, Rarity tightly hugged Spike as if it was the first time she had seen him in years. "That was very kind and noble of you," Rarity complimented as she pressed Spike's face into her bosoms.

After a minute, Rainbow Dash joked, "Hey, Rar, maybe you should let him up for air."

"What? Oh, Spikie! I am so sorry," Rarity said. As she broke the embrace, a string appeared, still connecting them by Rarity's navel to the tip of Spike's cock.

Spike spotted it and immediately tried to wipe his end before stopping and handing the towel to Rarity, apologizing, "Sorry," as he caught his breath.

"There's no harm, dear," Rarity replied, wiping the pre-cum off her stomach. "I'll see you guys up there in a second," she said, handing the towel back to Spike.

"Do you need fluffing up?" Rainbow Dash offered, jumping from the screeching door.

"Fluffing?" Applejack asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Yeah. When on a porn shoot or something, a fluffer is a person that keeps the guy hard in between shots," Rainbow Dash explained.

"I guess so," Spike timidly said.

"Relax, big guy. We'll get ya ready for the ladies. Now, put your hands on my breasts," Applejack reassured.

Spike slowly raised his trembling hands and reached forward. He grabbed Applejack's breasts and rubbed them gently, causing Applejack to giggle.

"I know you're really nervous about this. Remember what I said about pumping the brakes if you need to," Applejack said, gasping when Spike rubbed a tip of a hard nipple.

"I know," said Spike, his hands going lower on Applejack's body.

Rainbow Dash moved behind Spike and started to massage his neck. "How does that feel?"

"It feels nice, thank you," Spike said.

"I hope you don't mind me asking, but do dragons hit puberty later?" Rainbow Dash asked.

"I hit puberty at about nine, I think. Sorry, but it's a bit of an explanation," Spike said.

"Gotch ya. As a heads up, you might want to wipe yourselves before you head in there," Rainbow Dash said. Spike and Applejack looked down to see Spike's precum drizzling on Applejack's thigh.

"Oh, Spikie! We're ready for you," Rarity's voice rang. Spike quickly wiped the end of his penis and handed the towel to Applejack.

"Time to shine, footlong," Rainbow Dash said.

"Dash!" Applejack scolded as she furiously wiped her thighs.

"Sorry! Sorry. Force of habit. But Spike, we have your back. If it gets too much, be honest. Say you need to cool down for a bit," Rainbow Dash said.

"Thanks," Spike said, wrapping a towel around him and starting up the ramp. Spike opened the screeching door and saw the chair with his friends sitting in front of it.

"Are you ready, Spike? Would you like another minute or two?" Rarity asked.

"I can start now," Spike said as he awkwardly shuffled to the chair. He undid the tuck of the towel but left it on himself as he sat. The sudden coolness as his green testicles hit the edge of the seat sent a sudden chill up his spine.

"Shouldn't we be all in towels if he's in one?" Scootaloo joked.

Rarity smiled and said, "Jokes aside, as a reminder, please be kind to our models here. It's their first time doing something like this, and it's not an easy job being a nude model. With that said, it's time for the opening ceremony of this Apple Family Tradition. Spike, may I have the honor?"

"Su...Sure," Spike sputtered. He weaved his tail through the legs of the chair and braced.

Rarity slowly pulled the towel off and revealed his erect form to the gasps of the three girls. As the girls murmured and giggled to each other, their eyes locked on Spike's manhood. Rarity continued, "The first parts of the ceremony can be embarrassing and exposing. But it is done to show how open we can be with you if you need something and how open you can be with us in return."

As Rarity spoke, Applejack laid down a towel in front of Spike. She removed her hat and undid her hair ties for her head and tail. She was careful, letting the hay-colored hair not get caught under her as she laid down, spreading her legs. As confident as she appeared, she still balled her fists to hide her hands from trembling.

"Applejack, are you ready?" Rarity asked.

"Sure am," Applejack said as her hands started to explore her body. Her hands first went to her breasts. As they lifted the heavy chest pillows and slowly rubbed the nipples, she massaged with more pressure and speed, letting a quiet groans escape her lips.

Rarity felt a tap on her shoulder. She looked down and saw Spike waving his hand at her, his eyes locked onto Applejack. "What is it?" she whispered.

"Do I have to do that too? No one said I had to do that. I literally can't do that," Spike whispered in panic.

"Yes. I know we didn't speak much of it when we went outside, but no one told you?" Rarity whispered.

"No!" Spike whispered back.

Slowly one of Applejack's hands raised to her now red face. She quickly sucked her fingers and lowered the hand to her still-sensitive nether regions. The hand was still for a second before it rubbed on her lower lips, making her gasp.

"Look, I know that will be quite an unnerving thing to do. What if we give you a minute to get your nerve?" Rarity suggested.

"That won't help. I literally cannot masturbate. It's a dragon biological thing. We need to have a partner do it for us," Spike explained as he still eyed Applejack.

"Are you serious?" Rarity asked.

"Look, I admit, I'm not comfortable doing that. I'm really questioning doing this and running away right now. But I wouldn't lie to you girls, and I wouldn't abandon everyone. Especially if it means helping everyone," Spike said, looking at Rarity.

"I..." Rarity said, still thinking and looking at Spike. She saw the earnestness and worry in his eyes. "I have an idea. Just follow my lead," Rarity said, raising her head back up and hoping an idea would come.

Applejack's other hand left her breast and lowered down, keeping at the top of her sex. She slowly let a finger in as her juices leaked out, releasing a small gasp.

As the spectacle unfurled in front of her, Rarity looked around the room. Rainbow Dash had sat beside the girls as Applejack did her show. The only one in the room that wasn't paying full attention to Applejack was Applebloom, who was either looking away or at Spike's manhood for most of the show.

"Maybe I should do it... No, won't that do after what just happened and Sweetie Belle. I could ask Sweetie Belle, but I can't just ask her to pleasure her crush. It would be uncouth and becoming. Maybe if I ask for volunteers. I can't play favorites. It would have to be willing, " Rarity thought.

Applejack looked up at the rod of flesh as it drizzled precum next to her face. She closed her eyes and started adding fingers, fantasizing about him eating her again. Her other hand raised back to her breasts and gently pulled one as she squirmed and whimpered from the pleasure. Her hand left her honeypot wrapped around her leg and entered again, leaving a trail of juices. Her legs seemed to open up more, and she became compelled to moan with each stroke of her fingers, almost finding it impossible to even catch her breath. Sweat started to bead over her brow. Her moans became more consistent and louder as she pleasured her body. Suddenly the hand on her breast shot to her mouth as the cries of joy were silenced. Her toes curled in hard as her legs pressed into her head into the floor when she arched her back in pure delight.

After a brief moment, Applejack relaxed and rolled to her side. Rarity quickly said, "Thank you very much, Applejack," while clapping, followed by everyone else clapping. "Now, let us give her a minute. Girls, Spike, I need to ask Dash something in private. Would you be so kind as to help Applejack?"

Spike focused on Applejack so much that he almost didn't respond to Rarity. Only when the girls said, "Yes, Rarity," he answered, "Our pleasure."

As Rarity and Rainbow Dash left the clubhouse, Spike quickly got off the chair and grabbed one of the fresh towels from his bag as the girls gathered things.

The 4 helped Applejack, handing her wet paper towels, clean towels, and her hat back. Rarity walked in, stating, "Applejack, would you take a moment to talk to Rainbow Dash? She needs to tell you something. We'll start Spike's part soon after.

Slow and reluctant, Spike folded the dirty towel, replaced it with his clean one, and sat down. As the three girls sat next to Spike, he noticed it was much closer than they sat to Applejack. All three were smiling, giggling, and inspecting him much more intimately than before. As much as he wanted to cover up, he forced himself to remain uncovered.

Rarity sat behind him, over his tail, letting her breasts roll off his head. She placed her hands on his shoulders. "Now, girls, when we asked Spike to help us, we didn't realize a few things," Rarity said, looking at Sweetie Belle. "One of the things is that his dragon ancestry had given him limitations," Rarity explained.

"Like what?" Sweetie Belle asked, concerned.

Rarity tapped Spike's shoulder, causing Spike to realize this was part of her plan and say, "Male dragons can't... self-pleasure. If we do, we become... let's say, very unpleasant to be around."

"So you don't get off at all?" Applebloom asked, amazed.

"No," Spike said.

"When Spike found out about the opening ceremony of this tradition, which was when Applejack was doing her part, it was decided to give you girls a choice. We don't want to single anyone out under the guise of obligation or nepotism. However, we also want to provide you with girls the chance to get involved. If you want, that is," Rarity fibbed as she explained.

Applejack and Rainbow Dash walked back in and sat behind Rarity and Spike. Then Rainbow Dash quickly got up and wiped up a few puddles where the girls were seated before sitting back next to Applejack again.

"Now raise your hand if you are willing to help Spike with the opening ceremony?" Rarity asked. Immediately, all 3 three girls shot their hands up. "My my, Spikey-Wikey, you are indeed popular with the ladies. Well, let us not delay any longer. All four of you look eager," Rarity said.

Applebloom had to physically restrain Scootaloo from crawling forward.

"What gives?" Scootaloo hissed.

Applebloom nodded at Sweetie Belle, sitting in front of Spike with nervous anticipation. Scootaloo huffed, "Fine. But I'm getting in on that. I... need it right now."

"Me too, Scoots, but give her a few moments first. You know she's been wanting this for ages," Applebloom reminded.

"Since at least that sleepover," Scootaloo said, earning a harsh glare from Sweetie Belle.

"Remember, girls, respect each other! And don't ignore when someone says stop," Rainbow Dash reminded.

"If you ignore a rattlesnake's tail going off, you sure ain't going to ignore its bite," Applejack added.

Sweetie Belle turned back to her dragon crush, who tried his best to give her a calm and confident smile. She raised her hands but stopped. She looked up and down at the body in front of her and froze.

"Hey, Sweetie, are you nervous too?" Spike asked the trembling mare.

Sweetie Belle nodded and said, "I didn't think I would be doing something like this with you... especially in front of everyone."

"Me neither. Why don't you start at my chest and work your way down?" Spike suggested.

Sweetie Belle quickly put her delicate hands on his chest, saying, "You're so hot," after a moment.

"That's my flame sack," Spike said, hoping Sweetie Belle would continue faster. He noticed that Sweetie Belle was either looking at his face or where she was touching.

Applebloom asked, "Can you run out of flames?" as Sweetie Belle's hands slid lower onto Spike's stomach.

"Yes and no. My flame is my life, so I can't just run out of it," Spike explained.

"Wait..." Sweetie Belle suddenly said. "Does that mean if you run out of flames... you?" she asked, taking her hands off Spike, to his dismay.

"Yes... If my life flame extinguishes, I stop... being," Spike slowly answered.

"Girls, I don't mean to interrupt, but I don't think Spike appreciates his mortality as sexy talk," Rainbow Dash interjected. "I mean, look at how ready he is. His rod is practically dripping and begging for you," she quickly added, gesturing to the precum rolling down Spike's manhood.

"Spike, I am so sorry. I'll start immediately," Sweetie Belle quickly apologized.

Spike opened his mouth to speak but gasped and covered his mouth instead as Sweetie Belle quickly caressed his now especially sensitive shaft.

"Why are you covering your mouth? Sweetie would love to hear your moans," Scootaloo said as she and Applebloom moved beside Sweetie Belle.

As Spike kept his mouth covered and looked away, Rarity answered, "If you girls pause for a second, I'm sure Spike would love to share the answer."

As Sweetie Belle stopped stroking Spike, he quickly said, "It's just a natural reaction. I like what you're doing. Don't worry about it."

"Oh, Spike..." Rarity gently said as she grabbed both his wrists and slowly brought them to the floor. "These girls deserve a more thorough explanation, don't you think?" Rarity teased.

Spike shot Rarity a quick look of betrayal as he said, "I have a... natural reaction, which some dragons do have," he empathized, "to sometimes lose control of my tongue when pleasured."

"Can we see?" Sweetie Belle asked so enthusiastically that Spike could almost see hearts and stars radiate away from her.

"F... Fine," Spike sputtered out as he braced for embarrassment.

Sweetie Belle grabbed the dragon's manhood, slick with its precum, and slowly stroked up and down. Spike's mouth reluctantly allowed his long tongue to escape and flicker. Sweetie Belle looked in amazement as if it was something she was longing for but never knew she wanted. Almost everyone else held back their snickers and laughed, aside from a snort from Applebloom, who quickly apologized.

"Are you all done laughing?" Spike asked, welling up in embarrassment.

"Oh, Spikie. How else could I show your other talents and virtues if I didn't do that?" Rarity asked as she backed away from the drake, carefully holding him as she lay his head down. "Sweetie Belle, would you come forth?" Rarity then asked in a sultry voice.

As Sweetie Belle crawled forward, Applebloom and Scootaloo quickly took her place. Rarity whispered into Sweetie Belle's ear, who then crawled over Spike.

Spike could now see how aroused the young marshmallow white mare was. Her lower lips were almost glowing red, dripping on his face. Sweetie Belle then lowered slowly as Rarity held and steadied her. Spike's tongue lashed out and, promptly, into Sweetie Belle when Scootaloo met her patience met its limit as she fondled her first boy.

A very high-pitched "EEP!" escaped from Sweetie Belle as her dreams finally came true. Her body froze in pure lust. The high of it was almost too much as she went limp and fell forward. Spike raised his hand, getting it to Sweetie Belle's navel as Rarity caught her.

It was a few seconds before Rarity shouted, "Girls! Stop!"

"Keep going! Please!" Sweetie Belle managed to say.

Rarity motioned to Applebloom and Scootaloo to stop, allowing Spike to lift Sweetie Belle off of him and swallow the juices that worked so hard to yield.

"Are you sure you're okay, Sweetie?" Rarity asked.

"This is something I've been dreaming of for ages. I'm more than okay. It was just the shock of it finally happening, noticing all eyes on me and Spike's intensity. Please, can we start again? I want to keep going until Spike's done. No matter what," Sweetie Belle begged.

"If you insist," Scootaloo said as she brought her head to Spike's shaft, giving it a lick from base to head.

Applebloom, not to be undone, did the same, placing as much of Spike's manhood as she could withstand into her mouth, twirling her tongue as she raised her head.

As the two friends rivaled over the lower half of the dragon, their hands slipped between their legs, causing small moans as their mouths battled.
Sweetie Belle moaned and quivered, letting her body fall onto Rarity's lap. Rarity scooted closer to his sister as Sweetie Belle wrapped her arms around her. As she fixed her little sister's mane, Spike finally started hitting the floor with his hand before pulling Sweetie Belle closer to his face.

"Uh, girls!" Applejack said before being stopped by Rainbow Dash.

"We got to teach them to listen to snake tails or whatever, right?" Rainbow Dash asked as she placed her on Applejack.

Applejack pondered if this was cruel. But as Spike slapped the floor with his hand much louder and even moved his legs, the girls showed no signs of stopping or slowing down. The farmer agreed with her friend and sat in anticipation.

Spike was able to slap the ground once more as he grabbed Sweetie Belle and pushed his face deep into her flower. As the first surge of his orgasm rushed out of his manhood, Applebloom and Scootaloo yelped. Applebloom was the first to react by quickly placing the dragon's rod into her mouth, trying to stop the dragon seed from spraying everywhere. After several pulses, she lifted off Spike, and Scootaloo was replaced in panic.

After the final spurt of Spike's seed, Scootaloo took Spike's shaft out of her mouth and quickly and reluctantly swallowed after looking around the room. Applebloom, not to be outdone, in her panic, swallowed to the amazement of Applejack and Rainbow Dash, coughing right after, along with her friend. Applejack and Rainbow Dash quickly got up and handed the girls water and towels. All the while trying not to laugh at their sister's mistake.

Spike shakily lifted Sweetie Belle off of him, causing her to moan and mewl as he retracted his tongue back into his mouth and out of her. He gasped through the love juices the young unicorn leaked unto him. Sluggishly, he lowered the mare back down onto him, unable to gather the energy to move.

"Great job, everyone! Let's take a short break, and we'll get on with the rest of the lesson," Rarity said, helping her sister.

Author's Note

Sorry for the delay on posting this but I think this part came out well.