Spike walked into the Moonlight Horizon dressed in a simple black tuxedo. Despite Rarity’s insistence, he didn’t feel it was necessary to go full-out and in fact, found the clothes rather uncomfortable. Rarity had remained disappointed but she acquiesced to her Master’s directive nevertheless.

Wrapped around Spike’s arm, however, was Fluttershy, and unlike her Master, she was dressed like she was going to a ball. Rarity had spared no expense in making sure Fluttershy was the perfect eye candy on Spike’s arm. She was dressed like her green gala dress but this one was modified to be completely shoulderless and show off her full bust.

“You know Master, I love my mother, but she can be so terribly boring. So if you ever get bored, just tell me and I’ll think of a way to make it more fun,” she purred, nuzzling her cheek against his arm. Her hand cupped his crotch and rubbed his dick through his trousers.

“We’re in public,” Spike reminded her, albeit more in a teasing tone of voice as he pulled her closer to his side.

“Well, Master, some ponies have a little secret for avoiding attention.” Fluttershy purred, beating her eyelashes at him. Spike could feel his dick hardening, and he was sorely tempted.

“So you’re the dragon that we’ve been hearing so much about? I’ve been absolutely desperate to meet you,” a mature voice said. Spike turned on his heel to see Mrs Shy approaching him. She was taking her time with her every step, allowing her scarlet heels to click against the floor and giving Spike a view of her slender legs.

Scarlet seemed to be the theme of Posey’s outfit as those heels were complimented by a dress that sparkled like rubies but was much too small for her. Only a thin drape covered her pussy whilst the sides of her ass was laid bare for all to see. Her huge tits strained against the outfit, nothing above her nipples could fit underneath the dress and had to be laid bare for all to see.

Spike had fucked several dozens of women recently but Posey still managed to make his throat dry. She was so spectacular that Spike almost overlooked her husband, he, very much unlike his wife, was shabbily dressed. Spike suspected his wife had something to do with that. Perhaps to create a contrast, or so as not to intimidate Spike when she offers her body to him.

Mrs. Shy certainly noticed Spike leer at her body, but she was certainly not a pony with a right to judge. Her own eyes were wantonly checking out his own body, tracing where his muscles bulged against his tuxedo. When she found the outline of his cock, he could see her mouth go similarly dry, and her tongue brush against her lips. Her eyes narrowed with a renewed determination to get her hands on his dick.

“I’ve heard great things about you Spike, so many great things. I hope to hear more about you, I’m certain you’ll be just ravishing,” she said holding up a hand for him to kiss. Spike accepted it, kissing it deeply, and feeling her hand shiver under his touch.

“I’m certain you’ll both find me exceptionally charming, won’t you?” Spike asked, a hint of impish delight in his smile.

“Oh, will I now?” Mrs Shy asked, flexing her fingers coquettishly. “Let’s find out, shall we?”

They made their way to a dining table. The way it was arranged was with two seats with enough space for three ponies each. Only Gentle sat across from Spike, with both mother and daughter taking their own place on either side of him. Already the mature woman was rubbing her hand against his own.

“So tell me, Spike, what do you like in Fluttershy? What do you see in her?” Posey Shy asked, eyes squinting as she searched for an angle.

Spike considered how to respond, knowing his response would be considered charming and suave regardless of what it was. “Well Fluttershy is sweet and kind but that’s not why I like her.” He said, visibly cupping her right tit in his hand.

“Oh, and tell me, why is it you like her Spike?” Posey Shy asked, leaning in closer. “Because you know, me and her have an awful lot in common.”

“Well first of all is the fact that she’s a huge pervert. Don’t let her meek personality fool you there’s a lewd mind in her head,” Spike said with a grin on his face. He planted a kiss on Fluttershy’s cheek and the Pegasus giggled, her two parents smiling at his compliment. “Plus she’s got some great huge tits.”

Her parents should have been offended but instead, they were charmed by his words. Posey’s eyes fluttered at his compliment, she leaned forward and squeezed her breasts together. “I see you’re a dragon with good taste, it’s a good thing my daughter inherited my lovely huge breasts.”

She pressed her chest forward and smiled bashfully at Spike. Spike made sure that she could see his eyes gaze down at her cleavage and she gave him a blush in exchange. But Gentle interrupted the two with a cough, he didn’t seem too upset though, and Spike could see that he secretly was enjoying his wife’s efforts.

“So, I hope Fluttershy has been treating you well Spike.” Posey Shy said, her hand moving from stroking his lap to his crotch. She found Fluttershy’s hand there and pushed it away. “I know she’s very young, inexperienced as well, not like a mature woman. I hope she can handle you.”

“I don’t know, maybe I need some guidance.” Spike flirted back, receiving another smile. Posey inched closer, their skin pressed together.

"That might be so," Fluttershy piped up. “But I’m willing to learn as quickly as possible. And I’m willing to do anything you want.” Fluttershy leaned into his ear and whispered: “Master.”

“Maybe Fluttershy needs some guidance too, but it would take an awfully long time. Wouldn’t a strong, sexy stud like you prefer somepony with more experience?” Posey asked, her hands starting to slip into his trousers.

“Perhaps I’ll take you up on that offer.” Spike suggested, though he noticed her husband was still watching. Unknowingly interrupting his wife’s attempt to seduce him, likely confused as to what was happening.

“Posey dear, perhaps you might consider… I mean I think you’re making Fluttershy uncomfortable.” Gentle said, almost reluctantly.

“Oh, I don’t think she’s upset. Right Fluttershy?” Spike asked, turning his head to face her. She smiled and shivered as she nodded her head.

“Oh yes, very much so.”

There was a clattering of silverware as something fell to the floor. Turning Spike found that Posey had dropped one of the forks that she had no real need to be holding.

“Oh dear, please excuse me. And don’t look, we wouldn’t want you seeing anything untoward, now would we?” She punctuated her point with a wink that was almost an invitation.

“Oh believe me I understand,” Spike said shooting her a grin. Desiring a distraction of some sort he said. “Hey is that the waiter? Do you know our orders?”

He asked that towards Gentle who nodded and turned to the waiter approaching the table. As he explained their orders to the waiter, Spike glanced down under the table. What he found underneath was distinctly not Posey Shy searching for a fork. Rather it was the sexy MILF on her knees, just waiting for Spike to notice her.

He wasn’t the only one to notice, though Fluttershy was pretending not to. She was making a point of staring directly at the waiter, stealing only the briefest of glances at her mother under the table. Posey pressed a finger to her lips as a wicked smile spread across her face. Then she pulled down her red dress, flashing her huge tits at Spike’s face, her grin growing wider and wider as the tent in Spike’s trousers grew larger and larger.

Posey Shy gave him a wink, before pulling her dress back over her breasts, giving him a wink. She climbed back out from under the table, the fork in her hand. “Found it, I hope you all enjoyed the view.”

Gentle didn’t respond, too distracted with making their order. Fluttershy, however, did notice and was left giggling in joy knowing that she wasn’t the only pervert in the family.

Yet after that, the dinner continued almost normally, with Posey Shy dropping in the occasional suggestion or innuendo throughout their conversation. Eventually, though Spike thought it was time to give her an opportunity.

“Excuse me,” Spike said getting to his feet. “I just need to head to the bathroom. It’s empty isn’t it?”

He noticed that Posey Shy had picked up on his implication, and not long after he entered the restaurant’s bathroom he heard the door open behind him. Posey Shy entered hands on her hips, a wicked gleam in her eyes.

“You know, I think this is the male bathroom.” Spike said with a grin on his face.

“Oh I know, that’s what I’m looking for.” She said striding up to Spike before pressing her body against his, a finger circling his chest. “A strong sexy male to show me a good time.”

“You’re married,” Spike pointed out, but he wasn’t pushing her back.

“So are you,” Posey Shy said, wrapping her arms around his neck. “With my own daughter, kinky.” Their lips met.

Author's Note

Hope everyone enjoyed that chapter, either the next chapter or the one after will be a vote chapter. Since the Ponyville list has gotten so bloated I’m not taking further suggestions for that list. I’m still eager for new Canterlot suggestions however.

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