Smolder is having a good day, all things considered. She managed to help her junior dragon Spike away from a toxic example of their kind. Smolder hates that dragons like that can exist, she always felt like Ember had the right idea on how dragons are and should be. The pony way of doing things isn't bad in the least, it all feels rather nice. Normally she wouldn't think on this, but she felt particularly proud of that after talking back against a dragon FOR a dragon with those values in mind. It made her proud of what she was taught and happy she was able to help a friend.

She had decided to come over to the tree of harmony to relax after the admittedly somewhat stressful experience, glad it turned out for the best all the same. It was rather miffing at the time when Spike said he knew exactly how he got the way he was, she had to ask him to clarify what he was saying before he explained how he was raised to be just the way he was by ponies, not dragons.

So Smolder took it to heart in particular afterwards when it was made extra clear to her that the way ponies live is how she believes dragons should be. It was proof that dragons could be better and kinder than their stories paint them out as, it was those very stories of how dragons should always be tough and paranoid that gave her the need to hide her love of looking.... Pretty, and being.... Fancy....

Hence why she couldn't let herself not speak out against that imposter of a father dragon when he said he simply did what every dragon would, and took advantage of an opportunity. Neither her, nor Ember are like that, they would never stoop so low as to take advantage of someone who was less advantaged than themselves. When it comes down to it, both her and Ember are fair dragons who treat others respectfully, and even with kindness when they deserve it. Ember would discipline dragons personally to their face so that she could make it clear to them she believes what they are doing is wrong, and would even forgive dragons who make mistakes if they help to fix them.

Smolder allowed her mind to wander about these various topics and thoughts, even playing with the idea of what she could've said to that fake dragon if she got a second chance, she closed her eyes and smiled to herself on how much she would destroy him with her words if they went a second time.

Unknown to her, shortly after she closed her eyes in thought, the very dragon she was occupying her more aggressive thoughts at was watching her from the shadows. His girth would have long given him away if her eyes weren't closed. His own thoughts were simple, aggressive, and very, very horny. For Sludge, the idea of showing this small young dragon exactly what he meant when he told her about, "Taking advantage of opportunities" was very enticing. As he came out of hiding, he made sure to watch his footing and be as quiet as possible while approaching her.

She was smiling to herself, unaware of the danger making its way towards her, relaxed in the presence of the tree and its harmonic nature coalescing with her calm state. It wasn't until Sludge was standing before her and cast his large shadow over her did she sense something was off. The moment she opened one of her eyes to peek at what was in front of her, two large arms had grasped her shoulders, eliciting a yelp of surprise from her, before she quickly got pinned against the ground by the weight of her attacker.

It had only taken her a moment to figure out who it was, "You!?" She yelled in surprise and anger, the ground now firmly planted behind her and her wings pinned against her back. She was face to face with his smiling sinister expression for only a moment before he shifted his body so that his lower body was matched vertically to her own, the rest of his upper mass being used to pin her to the ground.

She was about to breathe fire when her head got shoved to the side by one of his arms so that it was facing the tree. She was completely pinned and couldn't move, nor could she blast the scuzz bag with her flames much to her annoyance. Smolder was about to ask what exactly it was he was trying to do when the tree next to her started to pulse with a glow, it distracted her for a moment because she knew from what the professors told her that this was the tree calling them for a problem.

She would have thought more if not for a sudden pushing sensation at her groin, right where her virgin slit resided. "Wh- wa- NO!" but his response was only to push harder at her entrance "NGH~!" Smolder groaned, before a piercing pain immediately assaulted her groin with a wet squelching sound.

"AH!" She exclaimed with a wince, feeling herself being stuffed with a foreign object, her train of thinking then overshadowed by the events currently unfolding, her will kept strong by the earlier conclusion that at the very least, help was coming.

Sludge on the other hand never noticed the tree glowing, nor would he have cared if he did, the only thing on his mind right now was feeling more of this little orange dragon's tight cunt squeezing his girth, and shoving as much of himself into her as he possibly could. he wanted to take his phallus and cause her as much discomfort and himself as much pleasure as possible, each push he'd hear a gasp, and he could feel himself sink ever deeper into her by comparison to his girth, very tiny snatch.

Glancing down to make sure to see her face, he could see she still had plenty of fight in her and if not for him using most of his weight to pin her, he would be getting barbecued, he was not sure how hot her flames were so maybe he was overestimating her, but he'd rather be safe than sorry. Either way, he continued to try and piston himself deeper into her, enjoying the sounds of both her sex squishing in protest, and her voice gasping in response. He was happily having his way with her, his dick getting a very tight massage around a larger part of its girth.

He was hoping to see tears in her eyes as he did this, so he kept checking her mental state to no avail, she was strong for a pony dragon, but only mentally. He already knew that when she failed to wrest the pillow away from him despite the help of his "son" putting her to be even at worst, and himself far stronger than her at best. As he pushed to near the base of his cock inside her, he hit a wall of resistance, no doubt her cervix. When he poked it, he could see her eyes flinch a bit, so if he wanted to make her cry, he knows what he needs to push himself through.

That being said, he wishes he could've stuffed himself down her gullet, but he knows he'll just get bit, and he's in no rush to lose his precious tool of ass destruction, though thinking of which, Sludge reminds himself that if their fun can keep going, there IS another hole he can play with after he's done with this first one. He mulls on that for a moment in his head, and remembers this young dragon has the perfect horns for anal handle bars. He must remember this for next time if he doesn't do it today.

It had not been a very long time since he had started, not long at all, but the sheer difference in size, and admittedly his own lack of experience, had caused him to approach his own limits on what he could handle, and he would soon bust his load. From the level of resistance Smolder's womb was giving him, he recognized he would not be able to pierce it before he blew his load inside her, so instead he decided that as his cock pistons away at her abused egg bakery, he would languish her with taunting words to illicit the response he wants.

"Unf- your tiny cunt feels so good around my dick, whatever your name is, I don't even remember your name so the fact I might give you eggs is hilarious to me."

"Wha- *gasp* WHAT?!" Smolder exclaimed, "No, you CANNOT- *Ngh-* do that, what you're doing is already- *gasp* terrible enough to get you sent to Tartarus, don't you *Oof* dare follow through on that or I swear I'll-"

Sludge then smashes his shaft against her cervix pushing the hardest he has so far, silencing Smolder and almost making her tear up in response. The roughness of her innermost part grinding against his cock tip and the pain it seemed to cause her sent a joyful thrill down his spine, this was exactly the kind of revenge he wanted, to shut her up and dominate her.

"You'll do WHAT?!" He humps with the same force that shut her up before, causing her to groan and bite her lip to keep from crying.

Every exclamation from Sludge from then on is accompanied by an extra hard thrust, "I'll tell you what you'll DO! You'll continue to lay DOWN! As I slam my fat fucking COCK! into your tight little dragon HOLE! Until I finally BUST! MY! FUCKING! NUTS! IN! YOUR! CUNT!~" Finally, Sludge had thrusted himself one last time, this last thrust he grinded himself against her cervix, scraping its entrance with the tip of his dick.

The groans and gasps of Smolder to each of his thrusts he could not hear over his own words, but with his final scraping of her insides, he made no words, but instead inwardly groaned pre-climax, "HNGG~!" and he could clearly hear Smolder's response, and to him it was was a beautiful sound of a muted but long shriek in her throat behind her teeth, she was trying to not make noise, trying not to give him the satisfaction of knowing it hurt, but he heard it anyway, and finally it sent him into climax.

He pumped load after load into her little used fuck hole, stocking up his batter into her little fiery cum receptacle, delighting himself an, "ahh~" as he poured everything he had into her. His cum had long since spilled out the sides of their connection, and he enjoyed grinding himself just a bit more, before humping another two times just to hear that sound of her gasping again, successfully doing so both times, before pulling his fat cock out with a *pop*.

The pop sound echoes in the cave, Sludge briefly enjoying the sound, and taking in the unique scent his victory had made that lingered, panting all the while, much like the dragon beneath him, before finally leaning back, his arms hanging limply to the side as his weight pinned her legs.

His eyes were closed to enjoy the sounds of their sex, and the atmosphere of other senses he created, but now he wanted to see the mess he made of her, and the tears she must've had. When he opened his eyes, what he saw was Smolder panting with his cum spurting out of her, glaring up at him with anger.

At first he was happy to see how thoroughly he stuffed her, but then he got angry right back when he saw her eyes, 'I had raped you, stuffed you with my nut juice, and you hate my guts, even if dragons are unlikely to get pregnant after a single romp, surely it still hurts enough to cause tears!'

then he remembered why he was holding her head to the side as he could already see himself being burned to a crisp in response to what he did to her. She was about to torch him, her cheeks puffing up, when a flash of purple had blasted him across the room, slamming him against the wall with enough force to make a crater in solid rock.

Suffice to say, he was quickly knocked out cold by a magic blast from Twilight Sparkle of all individuals, who had come due to the trees distress call, inadvertently saving Sludge from being possibly burned to death.

"Smolder! Are you-...." Twilight stopped herself when she saw the white with a tint of red liquid coming out of Smolder, but Smolder quickly replied, "I'm still alive, and uh, yea this is absolutely horrible, and I hate to ask this, but.... Do you got any magic that can pull this junk outta me before it causes, "long-term" issues? After that I'm taking a long shower."

"Right, um.... I don't have a spell, but levitation and some focus should be able to.... Do that." Twilight was absolutely concerned for Smolder, but right now Smolder was right, best to not let that monster have a lasting victory.

Shortly after the clean up, Twilight was about to send Sludge to Tartarus, but stopped herself due to one major issue.

"Hey, Smolder, I hate to ask this after all of.... That.... But do you think Ember would be upset if I punished Sludge before she did, since he's a dragon I mean?"

Smolder looked at her and shrugged, "I honestly don't know, this right here" She gestured to the remnants left behind near the tree, "is pretty up there on the list Ember would absolutely not stand for, the worse you'll do is Tartarus, right?"

Twilight nods.

"Well, I imagine Ember would think of something worse than that and would WANT something worse to happen to him, let me ask you this, do you think this guy deserves worse than Tartarus?"

Twilight had only a moment to think and was about to agree he deserved worse remembering how he made her cry, and more importantly took advantage of Spike, before Smolder quickly continued with, "Because I absolutely think he deserves worse than Tartarus."

"Right" Twilight replied, "You're right, diplomatically speaking, it would be better for the home country to deal with this, since the crime was against you, a dragon, committed BY a dragon, the only difference being that it was on pony soil. I'll send a message to Ember to have him picked up while we keep him detained."

"And I'm going to go take a long, LONG shower and try to forget this happened." Smolder says, standing up with her legs wobbling slightly. Smolder mentally thanked Twilight again, knowing the bastard's cum would spurt out and drip down her inner thigh if it wasn't magically pulled out.

He had emptied quite a lot of his egg making batter inside her.

Twilight was listening very closely, hoping to pick up even the slightest hint of a fault in her tone to give away to how traumatized she actually was, Twilight wanted to help her after all.

"Are you sure you're okay Smolder? Do you need help home?" Twilight asked, but Smolder shrugged her off, "I don't need my legs to fly, I just need to go home and rest in that shower and not move for a while, I'm a dragon Twilight, we're built durable." She replied, trying to curb Twilight's concern over the horrible deed.

Smolder then took off leaving twilight alone with the tree of harmony, before looking at Sludge and scowling, making sure to wrap him in magical binds until he reached the dragon lands. She quietly promised to herself to do what she can to protect her students better in the future. Twilight then thought to Smolder again, and how their conversation went to assess if Smolder was really OK.

But, dragons do their best not to show weakness, so Twilight never saw any signs of mental distress. To be fair to Twilight, Smolder truly just didn't want to think about any of this, she was dead set on only thinking of that shower and would leave the rest to Ember.... She can handle this, both Twilight and Smolder believed....

*To be continued next chapter*

Author's Note

Consider this just the prologue to setup for what I want this story to establish in the canon of My Little Pony. Spoilers for the next part, the system involving the bloodstone scepter really is indicative to the nature of dragon's Sludge speaks on, and Ember doesn't seem the type to be that wise to serious betrayal/assault, only minor infractions.

The next chapter will likely be much longer.

For the record, I wrote this cause there's not that many stories of Sludge being a sexual deviant bastard, and considering he is THE Equestria fat bastard, solo rep, I'm almost disappointed we don't have more of him being like this. Almost, more impressed than anything really, either way, the deed is done.

And what a deed to do my first porn fic on, my goodness.