A Tastier Surprise

by Marezinger Z

Rating: mature
Tags: Profanity, Slice of Life, Anthro, Main 6, Porn, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Spike, Sex
Length: 4464

Having had their appetites whet from their experience at Raw Flavor, Rarity follows through on her offer to recreate the affair at her home using Fluttershy as her plate along with a surprise addition.

Having had their appetites whet from their experience at Raw Flavor, Rarity follows through on her offer to recreate the affair at home using Fluttershy as her plate along with a surprise addition. The girls gather for another night of carnal cuisine that satisfies a lot more than their stomachs.

Published 2022-09-07 00:40:00 UTC
Last updated 2022-09-07 00:40:00 UTC

A Tastier Surpirse

Having had their appetites tantalized from their experience at Raw Flavor, the girls followed through on Rarity’s notion of giving it a go for themselves. The following week; Twilight, Rainbow Dash, Applejack and Pinkie Pie met up at Rarity’s place promptly at eight as requested by the meticulous mare.

“I kind of can’t believe we’re doing this.” Twilight admitted. “I figured it was just a heat of the moment idea.”

“Rarity ain’t never had an idea she didn’t follow through on.” Applejack noted.

“Twi just wants to play it off now so she can act all innocent later.” Rainbow Dash put her arm around Twilight.

“Stop putting words in my mouth.” Twilight shifted her eyes over to her. ‘

“Heh, if everything goes smoothly, I just might be putting a lot more in your mouth.” Rainbow Dash danced her eyebrows as Twilight’s face reddened.

“I’m just glad I get to eat this time.” Pinkie Pie patted her stomach. “Last time was fun, but when I woke up I was starving. All I got was some lemon sauce I licked off my wrists.”

Taking to the front stoop, Applejack rang the doorbell; not long after, the door opened and Rarity beckoned them inside. “Right on time, dears.” She cheerfully noted.

“We didn’t want the earful if we weren’t.” Rainbow Dash slipped her tongue out at her as she passed, earning a harsh eye in return.

“Ooh, I smell something good.” Pinkie sniffed the air.

“I took the liberty of adding a few things to the culinary ensemble.” Rarity informed as she motioned for them to follow. Leading her friends into the dining room, her ornate oak table was covered with a pair of sheets, the foremost conformed to a familiar curvy outline. Rarity headed over to the table and took the sheet, gingerly pulling it into the air to reveal a blindfolded Fluttershy decorated with colorful assortment of edibles.

Fluttershy eeped as she felt herself being uncovered. “G..girls? Is that you? Please tell me it's you.”

“It’s us, sugar.” Applejack chuckled.

“What’s with the blindfold?” Twilight asked.

“Well, I thought it might make the experience that much more… Intense for her.” Rarity lightly touched her finger to Fluttershy’s lips, causing her to shudder as she dragged it down her muzzle to her throat. “Now she can use her other senses to enjoy herself.” Fluttershy’s cheeks flushed as all manner of things began running through her mind.

“Kinky.” Rainbow Dash approached the table, now realizing that the second sheet had something a bit smaller beneath it. “Hey, is that…”

“Just a little side dish, darling.” Rarity pulled the sheet away to uncover a blindfolded Spike.

“Spike!?” Twilight shouted in shock.

“Ooh hoo hoo.” Pinkie giggled. “This is getting good.”

“Twilight?” Spike spoke up. “I uh…I can explain.” He began. “Rarity called and asked me if I…”

“Yeah, that’s all the explanation I need.” Twilight cut him off, his devotion to Rarity all too well known.

“Well, didn’t expect an appetizer.” Applejack rounded the table and looked down at Spike.

“Let’s dig in!” Pinkie reached out and her hand was quickly smacked.

“Please, Pinkie.” Rarity admonished. “I spent all day preparing this and you will take the time to appreciate the artistry.”

“Aw, I do.” Pinkie insisted. “Isn’t eating it the best way to appreciate?”

“Sit, darling.” Rarity pointed to a chair; Pinkie Pie sat before Spike's upper body with Applejack at her side while Rainbow Dash and Twilight took similar spots before Fluttershy. Rarity adjusted her skirt before taking to the head of the table. “Now, not only do we have a lovely assortment of maki, uramaki, nigiri and sashimi; I’ve also prepared a vegetable tempura platter. Our supple plate here is swirled and dotted with spicy mayo, ponzu, soy, fish sauce and ginger.” She looked to Applejack. “I put your wasabi in a bowl this time.” She gestured to the small dish on the side.

“Appreciated.” Applejack thanked.

“Now, Spikey Wikey here is dressed up with sweets.” Rarity continued. “Fruit, green tea cookies, chocolate syrup, caramel sauce and lots of whipped cream.”

“That’s a good look for you, Spike.” Pinkie Pie tapped his forehead, startling him.

“R…really?” He asked.

“Oh yeah,” She continued, running her finger through a stripe of syrup across his chest. “Can’t wait to get my sweet tooth into you.” She laughed playfully as she noticed the mound of whipped cream over his sheath move in response to her touch.

“Before we eat," Rarity continued. "I purchased a few bottles of sake as well." She extended a bottle a piece to each side of the table.

"Nice," Rainbow Dash took the bottle from Twilight and started pouring. "I like a drink that gets straight to the point."

"Well then, dinner is served.” Rarity opened her arms to the table.

Fluttershy and Spike could only listen and feel as their bodies were delicately touched and brushed by chopsticks and fingers. The girls spoke casually of their day, their seemingly innocent acquisition of food growing more risqué as their instruments and digits lingered longer and longer in very sensitive areas. As more of her body was laid bare, Fluttershy felt herself getting wetter; her mind rapidly bouncing back and forth between embarrassment at her arousal and arousal at her embarrassment, her imagination being interrupted by a hand on her cheek.

"Open up, Shy." Rainbow Dash brushed her lips with her thumb. "I poured one for you too."

"Oh... thank you." She lifted her head and parted her lips, the small cup being brought to her mouth. The warm liquid flowed onto her tongue with a slight burn and she gulped it down.

"There you go," Rainbow Dash laughed and moved her hand down to Fluttershy's breast, strumming her fingers across the stiffening nipple and smiling at the gentle moan that came in response. “How ya holding up?” She asked. “Having fun so far?”

“Yeah, It’s… really nice.” Fluttershy meekly admitted.

“From where I’m sitting, dear,” Rarity began, lightly pulling her legs apart to see a slick sheen between Fluttershy’s thighs. “Really nice is an understatement.” Fluttershy flushed even further in response.

“You’re so cute when you try to pretend you’re not dirty.” Rainbow Dash dotted Fluttershy’s lips with a quick kiss, a soft mewl rising from her in reaction. "Looks like we've got a new sauce to try." She announced, scooting her chair over to Twilight's and taking up a strip of salmon. Fluttershy gasped as she felt the fish being dragged up her labia; Rainbow Dash coated it thoroughly and laid it on her extended tongue. "Wanna share, Twi?" She asked.

Two drinks in and well buzzed, Twilight unconsciously licked her lips at the offer. "Well... I..." Her eyes widened as Rainbow Dash kissed her, pushing the fish into her mouth and rolling it around with her tongue. Twilight reached up and grabbed Dash's shirt, scrunching it in her fist as the flavor of salmon and Fluttershy danced on her taste buds.

"Really getting into it now, huh Twilight." Applejack noted from the other side of the table.

“Feeling left out?” Pinkie Pie asked, bending down and sucking up a piece of melon from Spike's navel. "I've got you covered." She bounced her chair closer and stuck out her lips with the melon between them.

"Ha, why thank you." Applejack kissed her and took the fruit into her mouth.

"Trade you for some whipped cream." Pinkie's eyes darted down to the mound with a red tip poking out.

"Sure thing." Applejack plunged her fingers into the base of the cream, dragging them up Spike's balls as she took up a large dollop. Spike huffed and pushed his hips up, another inch of his length rising out.

“Seems like someone wants to say howdy.” Applejack laughed as she stuck her fingers in Pinkie's mouth, allowing her to suck them clean.

“Spike dear,” Rarity giggled. “Show some restraint.”

“Man… you don’t have to tease me.” Spike grumbled.

“That’s half the fun.” Rainbow Dash added from across the table. “You’ve got Twi staring.”

“What?” Spike reflexively turned his head.

“I was not.” Twilight insisted.

“Hee hee, let’s see how big we can get it.” Pinkie pushed herself up and dragged her tongue across Spike’s body, collecting chocolate and caramel as he blurted out a sudden moan.

“Pinkie.” He dug his claws into the table as his erection grew even more.

“Mind the table, Spikey.” Rarity reminded.

Rainbow Dash took Fluttershy’s muzzle and pulled her head to the side, going nose to nose with her. “How about you, Shy? You done being teased?” She licked her lips. “Because I’m ready to really chow down.”

Fluttershy chewed her lower lip at the feeling of Rainbow Dash’s breath on her mouth. “Yes.” She softly muttered.

“Yes what?” Rainbow Dash asked mockingly. “What do you want? I want to hear you say it.” Fluttershy’s lower body twisted and wriggled, her face growing rosier by the second. “Come on. I’m not doing anything until you ask for it.”

“Yes!” Fluttershy finally exclaimed. “Lick my pussy! Please!”

“Oh my.” Rarity smiled.

“All I needed to hear.” Rainbow Dash stood from her chair, kicking it back as she took the lip of her t-shirt and pulled it over her head; her wings stretched out and she tossed it aside. “Give me some room, Twi.” She requested, pulling off her sports bra, kicking off her tennis shoes and undoing the button on her jeans. As Twilight scooted her chair back, Rainbow Dash got on the table and aggressively spread Fluttershy’s legs; smiling at how wet she already was, she hunched over and dragged her tongue up her slit and over her clit. Fluttershy’s hands finally shot from the table and took hold of Rainbow Dash’s mane, she ground herself against the eager tongue lapping at her and recklessly voiced her pleasure.

“Guess dinner is over, time for the show.” Applejack sat back, watching them keenly.

Pinkie got up as well, running her hands up Spike’s chest and burying her nose in his neck. “Come on, Spike. We can’t let them get ahead.” She kissed and licked the sauces from his cheek. “Get bigger for me, I want to taste some Dragon cream.” Spike’s legs parted, Pinkie’s attentions and Fluttershy’s moaning making his full length rise from its creamy nest. “There we go.” Pinkie Pie reached down and wrapped her hand around his cock, the cream all the lube needed for her to start working her fist up and down. “Looks delicious." She noted with a teasing laugh. "Want me to suck it clean?"

"Yes! Please!" Spike rapidly nodded, unable to hold back his need any longer.

Pinkie moved down his body, lowering her jaw and taking all of him into her mouth at once; Spike gasped at the feeling and humped upward into the warmth.

Rarity rose as well, slowly stripping as she rounded the table and sat beside Fluttershy. “I’m afraid I can’t resist anymore either.” She gripped Fluttershy’s right breast, causing her to pull her right arm back and turning her head towards whoever was there.

“Rarity?” She asked through a sharp breath.

“Yes, darling.” Rarity pinched the nipple between her thumb and index, making her gasp. Leaning down, she slid her tongue into Fluttershy’s mouth, her free hand drifting down to her own glistening loins.

Twilight watched the scene with rising excitement, so much so she didn’t notice Applejack’s arms round her body and begin undoing the buttons of her top. She jumped and craned her head back at the feeling. “Applejack.”

“No sense in us just watching now is there, sugar?” Applejack huskily toned as she slipped a hand into Twilight shirt and rolled her breast.

“No, I guess not.” Twilight titled her head as Applejack began kissing her neck, her hands soon moving down to undo her khakis.

Applejack snuck her fingers into Twilight’s panties and found them soaked. “Hoo boy, you’re wetter than a summer storm.” She chuckled as she worked her middle finger inside.

“Ah!” Twilight reached her arm up and around Applejack’s neck, pulling their cheeks together.

“How about we go say hi to Spike?” Applejack asked.

“O…okay.” Twilight nodded, her lust melting away all her inhibitions. Her shirt and bra were removed and left on the floor; as she stood, Applejack yanked her pants down as well. She stepped on her heel and pulled her shoe off, doing the same for the opposite and stepping out of her pants. Applejack led her over to Spike and bent her over him, she watched him writhe and growl from Pinkie’s vacuum like mouth work. She was used to getting frisky with her friends, but Spike was closer to family; nevertheless, she slowly lowered her lips to his and held them just out of contact. “Spike?”

Her voice knocked him from his stupor and his head reared back. “Twilight?”

Twilight jumped as she felt her panties fall and a pair of fingers plunge into her; throwing all thoughts aside, she quickly kissed Spike and held his head in her hands. Spike’s body shook as he realized what was happening and he wound his thin tongue around Twilight’s.

“Ooh,” Pinkie laughed as she came up for air. “He just got even bigger.” She started shedding her own outfit. “Time for the really fun part.” She hopped up on the table and straddled him, reaching down and grabbing his knot; teasing her entrance with his tip she quickly plopped down onto him.

Spike broke his kiss, heaving at the sudden tightness that gripped him. “Oh fuck!” He slapped his palms on the table, pushing upwards into Pinkie as she started to bounce. He was suddenly blinded as the cloth over his eyes was tugged off, he stared up at Twilight who was staring back down at him with impassioned eyes.

Twilight’s mouth opened but no words came out, her mind wracked by the feeling of Applejack’s tongue which had replaced her fingers. She pushed herself up and dropped her left breast onto Spike’s face; he instantly latched onto it, reaching up and taking her shoulders to pull her down on him even harder. On the other side of the table, Rainbow Dash had finally let up to ditch her pants and thong; Rarity ceased her own attentions as Rainbow Dash hefted Fluttershy’s left leg and folded her almost in half; she straddled her crotch and reached down to rip the blindfold away. Fluttershy’s eyes adjusted and focused on Rainbow Dash who was glaring at her like a hungry wolf.

“Hope you’re not worn out yet.” Rainbow Dash bluntly stated as she worked her hips, grinding their labia against one another. Fluttershy began losing herself fully, pushing back as hard as she could. “Yeah, you fucking like that?” Rainbow Dash asked between hard exhales.

“Yes!” Fluttershy exclaimed. “Harder! Do it harder!”

“Now we’re talking.” Rainbow Dash bore down on her even more.

Rarity climbed up and positioned her ass over Fluttershy’s head. “Fluttershy, be a dear and eat my pussy.” She requested; she felt hands clasp around her hips and a tongue push deep inside of her. “Oh yes… that’s simply divine!” Rarity reached out and grabbed a handful of Rainbow Dash’s mane. “Kiss me!” She pulled Rainbow Dash forward and they locked into a wild kiss, their breasts rebounding off of each other as they used Fluttershy to gratify themselves.

The room began to heat as the seven of them cut loose; manes matting, sweat dripping and the room reverberating with the sounds of intense sexual pleasure. Pinkie braced her palms on Spike’s chest, mouth hanging open as she slammed down on him as hard as she could.

“Oooh… I’m so close.” She panted harder and harder, watching Spike and Twilight make out some more, his intensity increasing in sync with her own. “So good… just a little… more.” She sat back and gripped her breasts, rising and falling with such force that their side of the table rocked. Spike felt the rapid change in intensity and pulled his head up to watch her.

“Pinkie Pie… you’re going to break me.” He steadied himself as best he could to keep from rocking off the table.

“I’ve got you,” Twilight hugged his back and held him still as he grunted and groaned.

Applejack came up to see what the noise was, eyes widening at the sight of Pinkie’s wild ride. “Hoo wee, ride him girl!” She cheered.

Pinkie chomped down on her lip, sweat flying from her body each time she crashed down onto Spike’s pelvis. “Yeah, yeah… here it comes!" Her head titled back and she stared at the ceiling. "Oh Spike, you feel so good!" She cried out in relief as she finally came, moans drowning out all other activity in the room. The roller-coaster of her body’s movements cruising to a stop, she huffed and puffed, tongue hanging out of her mouth and eyes glazed over. “Wowee… that was a big one.” She slowly dismounted Spike and returned to the floor.

“You okay, Spike?” Twilight laughed as he gave her a silent thumb up.

Seeing his still engorged cock twitching, Applejack headed around the table; ditching her own bottoms, she sat on the edge and grabbed his leg. “You look ready to bust, Spike.” She swung her legs up onto the table, flipping over onto her hands and knees; she reached back and smacked her toned ass. “Why don’t you bust in here?” She asked, looking back at him with inviting eyes.

“Really?” Spike got to his knees, shimmying towards her.

“Ain’t no sense in holding back now?” She noted, pulling her ass open. “Come on, sugar; give my flank all you’ve got.”

Spike took her hips and pressed his tip against her ass; his Pinkie Pie coated shaft slid right in and his body went limp from the amazing feeling. “Fuck, AJ… it’s so tight.”

“Mmh,” Applejack softly moaned. “You feel good, hon. Fuck me.”

As Spike began thrusting, Pinkie headed over to Twilight and hugged her. “Guess it’s you and me now, Twi.”

“Wha…” Twilight was taken by surprise as she was lifted up and set on the table.

“Don’t worry, I’ll take you the rest of the way.” Pinkie Pie licked her lips as she sank between Twilight’s legs and went to work.

“Oh, Pinkie.” Twilight grabbed her mane, leaning back and letting her do what she wanted. She twisted her head around, seeing Spike take Applejack from behind and wondering what it felt like. She bit her lip as her mind traveled to some unknown places, finding herself wishing she was the one he was inside of.

Back across the way, Rarity found herself at the edge; her head was on Rainbow Dash’s shoulder and she mercilessly worked her hips to fuck Fluttershy’s winding tongue.

“Goodness, who knew she was so good at this?” Rarity mumbled.

“I could have told you.” Rainbow Dash huffed. “She’s a beast once you get her engine running.”

“Oh darling, I… I… I’m cumming!” Rarity reached between her legs and abused her clit to intensify things even more. “Fluttershy! Don’t stop!” She begged, hips swiveling with abandon as she rode out her climax.

“Fuck… I’m close too.” Rainbow Dash grunted. “Come on, Shy? You going to let me beat you to the finish line?” She asked with a labored laugh.

Fluttershy’s head dropped from Rarity’s backside, knocking against the table. “No… make me cum, Dashie!” She pleaded.

Rainbow Dash shook her head with a smile. “God damn she’s so hot when she wants to be; give me some room Rar.” Rarity climbed down from the table and Rainbow Dash leaned forward, taking Fluttershy by the back of the head and pulling it up. “I’m almost there, Shy.” She said, staring into her eyes.

“Me… me too.” Fluttershy responded through a short breath.

“Well, what are you waiting for?” Rainbow Dash asked back. “You gonna cum for me? Huh? You gonna fucking cum for me, Shy!” She growled, pressing against her even more.

“Dashie.” Fluttershy’s eyes rolled back and her mouth fell open. “Cu… cumming! I’m cumming!” A long, throaty groan spilled from her as she went limp in Rainbow Dash’s tight hold.

Seeing the look on her face was all Rainbow Dash needed to get where she was going. “Ah… shit! Shit shit shit shit!” She practically snarled like an animal, abs flexing and sending a stream of her essence running down Fluttershy’s midsection, pooling in her belly button and running down onto the table. “Fuck! That’s the stuff!” Rainbow Dash finally let her body relax, muscles burning from the nonstop work she put in. She fell back onto her butt, Fluttershy unfolding like a futon and laying still. They both struggled to catch their breath, overheated bodies slowly coming down from the high. The three of them could hear Spike’s flustered vocalizations as he slammed into Applejack’s ass, knot pushing her open more and more. Applejack reached between her thighs and worked herself, the feeling of his hot length stretching her ass sending shivers through her body as she knew well what was coming next.

"That's it Spike!" She encouraged. "Give it to me! I want every inch!"

“AJ,” Spike managed between his heavy breaths. "I'm gonna..."

“Go ahead, sugar!” Applejack called back. “Cum inside me!”

“Oh fuck! Applejack!” Spike reached forward and took her shoulders, thrusting as hard as he could one final time; his knot forced its way into her and he crumpled onto her back, a cacophony of incoherent rambling noises spilling from his mouth as he emptied his aching balls into her. Applejack lowered her head to the table, the feeling of his knot inside her along with the warm flood of cum in her guts sending her into orgasm. Behind them, the sound of Spike’s climax was the final piece of Twilight’s orgasmic puzzle as the stepbrother fantasy playing out in her head worked its way to a conclusion.

“Oh Spike!” Twilight cried out as she squirted down Pinkie Pie’s throat, yanking her head into her as hard as she could. She bucked and heaved as the pleasure ran through her body, Pinkie flopping around for the ride. A warm calm washed over her, quickly replaced by abject horror as she realized whose name she just yelled out. Slapping her hand over her mouth she turned back to see Spike and the others looking at her.

“Holy moly!” Pinkie Pie coughed as Twilight released her. “You nearly drowned me… and did you say, Spike?” She looked up at Twilight who was fire engine red in the face.

“Well, looks like we learned something new about Twi.” Rainbow Dash began laughing as Spike’s face turned a similar shade.

“Dirty, dirty girl.” Rarity added.

“Shut up!” Twilight waved her arms frantically.

“Ah come on now, hon.” Applejack looked back, still tied to Spike. “You weren’t exactly doing a good job hiding anything.”

“Yeah,” Pinkie agreed. “Now if you had said Shining Armor… then we might have to have a talk; but there’s nothing wrong with wanting to bang Spike.”

“Hush!” Twilight demanded under their laughter.

After a round of cold drinks, everyone got dressed and moved to clean up the place. Retiring to the great room, Rarity turned on her sound system and played some soft classical as they lounged. She and Applejack sat on the love seat, Rainbow Dash was on the floor, leaned up against the side of the seat with Fluttershy sitting between her legs and laying against her. Spike sat wedged between Pinkie Pie and Twilight on the perpendicular couch.

“Well, I'd say you pulled off a successful little get together.” Applejack put her arm around Rarity.

“Best dinner party, ever.” Pinkie Pie said surely.

“Was it everything you were hoping for?” Rainbow Dash asked, running her fingers through Fluttershy’s mane.

“Mm hmm.” Fluttershy curled up in her arms even more. “That felt really good.”

“Good to hear.” Rainbow Dash gently kissed the side of her muzzle. “Damn sure felt good to me too.” She looked across the room. “You know, since we’re all clearly into this, how about we cut out the dinner excuse and just fuck next time.”

“It isn’t an excuse,” Rarity raised her brow. “I think the foreplay of it all is rather titillating.”

“Yeah, but maybe we could do something different.” Pinkie Pie suggested. “Ooh, we should have a game night.”

“Game night?” Applejack repeated.

“Yeah,” Pinkie Pie nodded eagerly. “We could play strip poker, or naked twister, or naked monopoly.”

“Naked monop…” Rarity shook her head. “I’ll… put it in the idea book, darling.”

“Just make sure Twilight and Spike get some one-on-one time.” Rainbow Dash added.

“Alright, lay off em, Rainbow.” Applejack reached down the side of the love seat and knocked the top of her head.

“That… wouldn’t be so bad.” Twilight quietly admitted, laying her hand on top of Spike’s.

“Serious?” Spike looked up at her with cautious optimism.

“Well, yeah… only If you’re okay with it though.” She quickly amended with harried eyes.

Spike’s face went deadpan as he stared back at her. “I am one hundred percent okay with it.” He responded in serious monotone.

Twilight smiled at him, the two looking rather longingly at one another. “Okay.” She finally answered with a short nod. “Just don’t tell mom or dad or...” She paused. “You know what, it doesn’t leave this room.”

“Right, good idea.” He immediately agreed.

Twilight slowly lowered her head and kissed him again; he took her cheek and gladly returned the affection.

“You know, the guest bedroom is right down the hall.” Rarity noted. “Just… FYI.”

Spike and Twilight pulled apart, looking at their friends and then back at each other; they slowly stood, holding hands as they quickly left the room.

“Looks like you’ll have one more room to clean.” Applejack laughed.

“Small price to pay.” Rarity waved it off. “So, is this really going to be a recurring thing?”

“I’m down,” Rainbow Dash cast her vote. “Next time it’s you and me, farm girl.”

“Heh… don’t bite off more than you can chew.” Applejack retorted. “I was holding back tonight.”

“I’ll have you squealing like one of your hogs in no time.” Rainbow Dash fired back.

“Okay, okay.” Rarity stopped their escalation as she stood. “How about some coffee?”

“Actually,” Fluttershy suddenly came in. “I’m pretty hungry now.”

“I know that feeling.” Pinkie Pie said understandingly.

“Alright,” Rarity motioned for them to follow. “You were a wonderful plate tonight, dear. I’ll make you whatever you want.”

“Thank you.” Fluttershy said graciously as she and Pinkie Pie tailed her; Applejack and Rainbow Dash crashing shoulders and pushing against each other with challenging glares as they followed them to the kitchen.