“That’s a lot of money,” Spike noted as he looked at one of the sheets that Fleur had brought to him. They were relaxing in Spike’s old bedroom, (the biggest in the house now that Velvet had spoilt Spike), By his side Rarity was looking over another sheet with a pleased grin of triumph. "How bad is that exactly?"

"Oh it’s very bad Master," Rarity said, with a wolfish grin. “I think our servant deserves a reward."

Spike turned to the supermodel and did not miss how her fur bristled with arousal at the mention of her reward. He smiled as Fleur twisted her body in such a way as to give Spike a perfect view of her tits squeezed together. Her tongue trailing across her lips.

“Perhaps Master I might also find a way to reward you too.”

“Perhaps you will, but I think for giving us this information on Blueblood I think a double reward is in order.” Spike slapped Rarity on the ass. “So you get a threesome. Warm her up for me.”

Rarity was a little surprised by Spike’s assertiveness, but that surprise quickly became arousal with how her Master finally seemed to be taking charge.

“Your wish is my command, Master," she purred before sashaying over to Fleur. With one finger under the supermodel's chin, she guided Fleur so that her lips locked against hers. Fleur gave a muffled moan of enjoyment as she leaned into the kiss. Tongues explored each other’s mouths whilst their eyes remained fixed on Spike, making sure their Master enjoyed the affair. And from the fact that he had pulled his cock from his pants and started stroking it, he seemed to be.

“Let’s show our Master what’s under his slaves’ clothes,” Rarity purred, before mashing her lips back against Fleur’s lips. Her hands yanked the cleavage of Fleur’s dress apart letting the supermodel’s tits come sprawling out. The frantic hands of the supermodel let Rarity’s skirt fall to the floor.

“MMPFF!” Fleur squealed when Rarity took Fleur’s cunt in her hand and threw the two of them onto the bed. They broke away from their kiss as Rarity spread Fleur’s pussy lips. “AAAH!”

“Oh you’re tight Fleur, you haven’t gotten much activity for this pussy have you?” Rarity said, sliding her middle finger into Fleur’s pussy. “Keeping it fresh for your Master?”

Fleur beckoned Spike over with a single finger. “Why don’t you find out Master?”

For further encouragement Rarity resumed kissing Fleur on the mouth, taking care to keep her pussy lips wide and open for the dragon’s cock. Fleur for her part kept her legs spread and her pussy gyrating as an invitation for Spike’s cock.

That cock was eager to accept the invitation, as it throbbed in anticipation, and Spike was eager to indulge. Placing his hands on each of Fleur’s knees for support and to keep them separated, before his cock took the plunge into her cunt.

“Celestia you’re tight! When was the last time you fucked?” He growled as he plunged into her. He was not exaggerating either, Fleur’s pussy was nearly as tight as that of a virgin’s.

“Too fucking long!” Fleur screamed as she tried to thrust her body onto Spike’s meat of a cock. “My pussy yearns for your cock Master! And I think your cock might feel the same way.”

“Let’s find out!” Spike growled as he thrust particularly deep into her. Pushing through the tight hole and feeling the walls grasp around his cock, squeezing it for the burst of cum that was just threatening to burst.

“Please do Master! Let me feel your cock in my body! Fill me up!” Then her eyes became delightfully devilish. “Does it turn you on Master? Knowing that all the other nobles will make do with an illusion? And only you will get the real thing?”

“Oh fuck yes!” Spike grunted, pushing in especially hard. He watched as Fleur’s large tits were sent flying with each of his thrusts. Needful keening sounds rang through the air as Fleur’s eyes sparkled in delight. Meanwhile a pair of soft, cool arms wrapped around his waist.

“And how do you feel Fleur?” Rarity asked as she pressed her own creamy white tits into Spike’s back. “How do you like being Spike’s fucktoy? His own personal femme fatale?”

Fleur raised her leg until it rested on Spike’s shoulder, her right leg was spread aside to allow her Master better access. A cruel, sharp smile spread across her face that was broken only with spasms of pleasure when Spike thrust particularly deep.

“Oh, it is divine Mistress! Wrapping the fool Blueblood around my finger, I only wish I could have seen the look on his face when he realised!” Fleur declared with utter glee, a mad excitement overcoming her face. “I can’t wait to do it again!”

“You’re such a slut!” Spike said, grabbing two fistfuls of her tits in his hands and squeezing the diamond-hard nipples between his fingers. Enjoying the sharp gasps of delight from the supermodel as he pinched them between his claws.

“Oh fuck Master! More! More! More!” She squealed, tongue rolling out of her mouth. Her legs wrapped around Spike’s waist pulling him further into her cunt. Spike was all too eager to oblige in her request and not long afterwards he could feel himself about to blow.

“Oh I know the look on our Master’s face Fleur,” Rarity whispered in a low and husky voice, like that of a succubus. “He’s about to cum inside you.”

“Of fuck! Oh yes! Please Master fill me with your cum! I’m nothing but your sperm bank!” Fleur proclaimed, her screams betraying just a hint of desperation. She didn’t have to wait long until Spike exploded in her, thick ropes of cum shooting deep into her womb. Fleur milked him for all he was worth though, squeezing her legs together around Spike’s waist to keep him inside for every possible drop she could get. “Oh fuck! That’s- that’s beautiful. You know this might be the happiest moment of my life.”

Spike pulled out of Fleur and the supermodel fell to her needs. “That was wonderful Master, is there anything else I can do to serve you? Perhaps you might want to try out some of the other talents you provided me?”

She emphasised her point by using her shapeshifting powers to grow her tits a good few cup sizes until they were truly obscene. A temporary measure Spike knew, but he still had fun imagining how Fleur would look if he were to order her to parade around in public with such a large rack.

"Sounds good, you should wrap them around my cock some more. See if you can't milk any more cum from it," Spike ordered, pointing down at his cock.

"Mmmmm..." Fleur purred, her tongue rolling across her lips. "Your wish is my command, Master."

Her two massive orbs surrounded Spike’s cock, pressing against it like two beach balls. Fleur took her time with the titfuck, going much slower to help stir Spike’s dick again. When his humongous cock poked through those tits she made sure to caress it with her tongue. Now with her desire sated more of Fleur’s natural grace and charm took back over, the beast was silent and the viper had taken over. She was slow, but she was building to a climax.

Rarity for her part seemed to not be content simply watching now. She knelt down beside Fleur and used her own shapeshifting to inflate the size of her own tits. Picking up on Rarity's intent, Fleur shuffled to the left, allowing Rarity to take her right. A second pair of tits pressed against Spike's cock, soft like marshmallows on one side, and a silky soft on the other.

"Fuck that feels good," Spike growled, placing his hands on each slave's head. The two smirked with glee.

"We live to serve Master Spike," Rarity purred. "Soon all of Equestria will serve your cock."

"Speaking of which, how do you think that's coming now?" Spike grunted, thrusting his cock through the tit flesh. Feeling it slowly becoming more erect.

"Quite wonderfully Master, especially now that we've got Fleur to deal with any troublesome nobles. I'm sure one of Zecora's potions can make Fancy Pants compliant and if Blueblood's secret got out. Well..." she took a deep, excited breath. "If something like this got out then he’d be stripped of all his titles, confiscated of all his wealth and kicked out on his ass. I’m almost tempted to do it.”

“Then why not? I’m still confused as to why we need these Ministers, why not just recruit the Princesses?” Spike asked, setting down his sheet.

“Twilight said they had the power to overrule the Princesses' decisions if they all agreed to it, which they might do if we were to declare a certain dragon Lord of all Equestria,” Rarity reminded him. “Not to mention it’ll make the transition easier, having control of the day-to-day operations. Fancy Pants makes sure that we'll have no issue using the wealth of Equestria for our own ends."

Her eyes then lit up, as they often did when she was inspired. "In fact, maybe we might have an opportunity to use some funds to expand Pinkie's new strip club chain into Canterlot. Do you think your husband will be willing to help Fleur?"

She asked this question whilst bashing her eyelashes at the supermodel. "I'm certain he will, especially if I were to slip him a compliance potion. Perhaps you might consider letting me work at these clubs part-time?"

"Perhaps darling, though I'd hoped to steal you for my boutique," Rarity said, giving her a wink. "As for Blueblood, he's not as helpful right now, but having him will at least give us some more contacts with other nobles who could need a visit from Fleur here. Velvet's much more useful, I already have her working on a new lesson plan for young eighteen-year-olds to learn how to serve your cock, Master."

"Seems you've got a plan," Spike said, stroking her hair. "What's the next step?"

Author's Note

Sorry this one took a while to come out, but it's time for another vote. Per the new schedule, this one will be limited only to Ponyville characters, and the next one will be for the runners-up before returning back to Canterlot. You always forget how long these lists can get, especially when others add their own ideas (Don't stop though). I hope everyone enjoyed this last chapter.

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