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Flurry's First Friendship Problem
1: A simple family visit leads to a call to adventure
The young Princess Flurry Heart wandered the familiar halls of the crystal castle, looking at the walls she knew would one day be hers to command. Or maybe she’d one day be given her own land as Princess Twilight had before her. Just weeks after getting her cutie mark, these were the thoughts that filled her head.
She was not alone though, as her two crystal pony guards followed close behind her, escorting her back to the central foyer where she had a visitor waiting.
“You know I don’t need an escort anymore. I’m an adult now.” She remarked as they passed row upon row of doors, leading to rooms she’d never been in.
“A cutie mark does not mean you are an adult.” The female guard proclaimed, the same as they had been doing ever since she was old enough to request to be on her own.
With a sigh, Flurry picked up her pace, a small act of rebellion that wouldn’t get her in trouble. She began to gallop through the halls, outpacing the fully armed guards as she dashed to the foyer. She extended her wings to propel her forward, beating her majestic wings carefully so as to not damage anything.
In a matter of moments, she outpaced the guards, leaving them a turn or two behind her, struggling to keep pace. However it was at that moment that she rounded the corner into the foyer, to meet the guests she had been summoned for.
“Flurry Heart!” The princess of magic shouted as she watched the entrance, waiting for her niece to arrive. She quickly moved forward and wrapped the speedy girl in a hug,“Look at how much you’ve grown. I can still remember when you were a baby foal, and now look at you.”
Flurry smiled as she was embraced by her aunt. “Hi Aunty Twily. How was the train ride up?”
“Oh, you know, the usual. Pretty quiet in the royal train car, perfect to get some reading done. A few ponies greeting me here and there. I’m sure you get stuff like that all the time.” Twilight released the smaller princess as they conversed. “Congratulations on the cutie mark, by the way. Your mom told me it was a love cutie mark, just like hers.”
“Heh, yep. Just like mommy’s.” Flurry heart giggled as she glanced back at the marking on her flank. It was a blue heart like the one her mom had, but lacked the crystal motifs. Instead, replacing it was a purple symbol that appeared to combine the gender symbols. Though she claimed it just appeared on her one night, its true nature wasn’t quite something she was willing to share with her aunt, or her parents for that matter. “One day, I’ll grow up to spread love, just like she does.”
“She started pretty young. Younger than you are, spreading magical love to others. You should have seen her and Shiny back then.”
“Back when what?” Princess Cadence asked as she and Shining Armor walked in, closely followed by the pair of guards assigned to escort the princess.
As Cadence and Twilight began their meeting ritual, greeting each other with the same rhyme they always did, Shining and the two guards confronted the young princess about her stunt. Shining, the prince and the guard captain, stood tall above his daughter as he spoke. Though he struck an intimidating pose, his voice was soft. “Sweetheart. You know why we have the guard for you, yes?”
Flurry didn’t look at her father, once again confronting her about her habits. As she groveled, she weakly responded, “To ruin all the fun.”
“No. To keep you safe.” Shining said in a very fatherly tone. “I know you’re a princess, but I don’t want anything bad happening to you. Even on castle grounds, who knows what could happen.”
“Nothing bad will happen daddy. Everyone loves us, there are dozens of guards already in the castle, and I’m a powerful princess. Nothing wrong will happen.” Flurry retorted as she tried to make herself look tall for her father, standing up to him.
Though the older unicorn did not fight back, instead lifting a hoof to gently pat the alicorn’s head. “Just accept the guards for now sweetie. When you’re in charge, you can do whatever you want.”
Flurry’s mood had soured from her father’s words, but they had aunt Twilight over. Now was not the time to fight.
The group rejoined the princesses as they enthusiastically wiggled their rumps in the air. Both princess Twilight and Princess Cadence lifted their tails, exposing their equine pussies to one another as they shook for one another, presenting their rears for all to see. Though the two guards politely looked away. Flurry watched as the two older mares presented themselves to one another. Meanwhile Shining had to avert his eyes to prevent his cock from falling out of its sheath, blushing profusely as he caught an intimate view of his sister and his wife.
The two lowered their rumps, then their tails once again covered their backsides, giggling with one another as they enthusiastically caught up with one another. Shining was quick to join in with them, filling one another in on all the details of their respective empires.
Flurry quietly listened as they talked politics and other topics that bored her. Though she found the affairs of citizens to be quite interesting, it seemed no one cared to talk about that as they talked about the bureaucracy and the high class. Flurry missed Aunty Twily’s tales of her exploits, how she had adventures and helped people while traveling all over equestria. Now it seemed like those days were far behind her, and with it were her stories.
Flurry was so bored that she barely noticed as her flank began to pulse. Her cutie mark shone as a ring of light pulsed from it, shedding a dim light into the room. She continued to nod along to political talk as it all rolled off her, in one ear and out the other. She kept nodding as the conversation slowed, and the others took notice of the young princess’ cutie mark.
“Flurry. Flurry? Can you hear me?” Twilight asked as she waxed a hoof in front of Flurry, breaking her out of her bored stupor.
“Huh, yes, chancellor rarity and her new clothing line. Yeah, yeah.” Flurry blurted out, not quite sure if they had moved on from that topic or not.
“No, no,” Flurry deflated as her mom corrected her, “Your cutie mark. It’s glowing.”
“Wait really?” Flurry said as she glanced back, confirming indeed, the blue heart on her rear was pulsing a dull white light. “What does that mean? Do all cutie marks do this?”
“Not all of them.” Twilight stepped in front of the filly before circling around her, examining her. “This only happens to special people, but I haven’t seen it in a decade. The friendship map is calling you somewhere, to solve a friendship problem.”
Flurry perked up at the mention of the map. “Wait, does this mean I’m gonna go on an adventure like you used to? All by myself?”
“Not all by yourself missy. You’ll have a detachment of guards-”
“Yep, all by yourself. No guards are necessary.” Twilight cut off her older brother as she gave him a harsh look. “The map is calling you, so you have to go.”
Shining gave her a dirty look right back, as the siblings wordlessly fought. “She’s my daughter, and I’m guard captain. She’s going with the guards.”
“I was actually called by the map before. I know what’s best.”
The two stood at a stand still until Cadence came to Twilight’s side. “I think we should listen to her. She is one of the elements of harmony after all.”
With Cadence’s support, Twilight gets Shining to back down, but he isn’t ready to give up. “If she’s not going with the guards, then I’ll go myself.”
“Shining, no. We just said-”
“I’m not gonna let my daughter go alone to who knows where all by herself.”
“The map isn’t calling you, it’s calling her.”
“If I’m not going, someone has to.” Shining and Twilight go back and forth with one another fighting about this as Flurry wordlessly watches from the sidelines. She didn’t want to go with her overbearing dad, especially if she was right about her working theory. If she remembered the stories right, the map called her for her talents, and she really didn’t want her dad finding out what her true talents were.
The two wordlessly squared off once again, fighting over who knew what was best, only to be interrupted by a dragon entering the foyer. Spike, Flurry’s favourite cousin, casually entered into the battleground, eating a gem dusted donut. He had really grown up over the past handful of years, standing as tall as almost any stallion. His dragon lineage gave him natural strength, but there was more to it than that. He still lacked his draconic wings, but his body was well defined. However what always caught Flurry’s attention were those emerald eyes, perched above his dragon snout. She could just get lost in those deep, emerald beauties.
“Hey everyone. Sorry I’m late. Did you know Donut Joe has a place out here? Best donuts in equestria. So, what did I… miss?” Spike started off enthusiastic, but lost his train of thought as he stood in the doorway, looking at the scene in front of him.
“Perfect. Spike can take her.” Twilight exclaims as she retreats from the battle, claiming victory. “He used to go with me on all my adventures, and he’s combat trained, better than any of your guards. He can breathe fire, and can send you updates about her progress.” Twilight smiles as she believes she’s solved everything.
Flurry was quick to agree with her, even before she really knew what she was saying. “Yep, Spike’s coming with me.”
Shining, not impressed, relented on the matter. Looking at his sister, his wife, and his daughter, the three of them were too much for him to fight against. He hung his head as his ears pressed down on his head, and he groaned. “Fine. Spike can take her, but I expect at least one message every day.”
“Come on Shiny. Don’t worry too much. She can take care of herself.” Cadence said as she sidled up to her disappointed husband. Leaning in, she lowered her voice as she continued. “And with Flurry and Spike out and Twilight visiting, we can try those things you’ve always wanted to do in the bedroom.”
This sentiment served to soften the Prince. His ears perked up as he knew what his wife was implying. He tried hard not to show what a strong argument this was. “Okay then. Spike can take her on whatever mission this is.”
Spike was left out of the loop, looking back and forth between the mares and Shining. Though he could guess at a few things, he was still confused about what was happening. “Uhhh… What?”
Twilight took the time to fully explain the situation to Spike, who continued to happily eat his donuts as everything happened. Once he understood what was happening, he quickly agreed to take Flurry wherever they needed to go, much to the young princess’ excitement. Then twilight cast a spell that opened a magical window to see what exactly the map said. Flurry’s blue heart cutie mark with the combined gender signs circled around a small village bordering yak territory. That would be the destination of Flurry’s first friendship mission.
With saddlebags packed and a companion at her side, Flurry Heart set out for the train station, with only a slight deviation to pick up some more donuts on the way.
As the train station was piled with people, very few took notice of the dragon and the Princess. Though dragons were still a sight, they were growing more common in pony territories with the help of queen Ember’s integration initiatives. And though the princess out of the castle would be noteworthy, the princess was still small enough to evade too much attention, especially if she didn’t use her wings or her horn.
The two greeted the Ticket seller, only to receive a simple smile, and two golden tickets to their destination. As well, a member of train security was dispatched to make sure Flurry got on safely. This only annoyed Flurry more as she realized she was in yet another escort.
Minutes later, their train pulled in with a royal car attached just before the caboose. That was what finally got people to take notice of the small princess, who was rushed into the cabin by the security member before it was swarmed with people wanting to meet the princess. Though Flurry wanted to greet them, the security pony insisted she not, not wanting to hold up the train.
She still went to the window and waved out to them as security began to corral the ponies back to the platform, and on to the train, if they had the ticket.
As the train pulled out of the station, Flurry finally began looking around the train car. It was certainly designed with royals in mind. It had luxurious red carpets with a golden trim, and ornate decorations all representing the crystal empire. The back had a bed large enough for four, while the front had austentatious seating for a dining experience. None of it had any modesty or restraint. It was easy to tell that it was her parent’s normal car, as there was a portrait of the two in a loving embrace hung opposite of the bed, while above the bed was a family portrait, done before Flurry could remember.
Spike sat across from her as she took in the sight of the car, looking from wall to wall, seeing everything she could. Spike cut in, as he slid his box of donuts on to the table, flipping it open for them both to enjoy. “Have you ever been on a train, Flurry?”
The princess let her eyes glaze over as she looked from spot to spot, no longer really taking in what she was seeing. “A few times. Usually on ‘royal business’ to canterlot.”
“Ahh, so trips you didn’t want to take.” Spike said as he grabbed a donut covered in gem flakes to enjoy.
Flurry kept looking around until her view met the window beside her. She watched as the flatlands around the empire gave way to the frozen landscape and snowy hills. “Maybe a little. My parents have also been pretty strict on me leaving the castle for a while, so getting out at all is pretty big for me.”
“Well, you know what’s pretty big for me? These donuts. Who knew Donut Joe’s recipe was so good on its own?” Spike joked as he took another bite out of the donut he held, eyeing up whatever he would eat next.
Flurry didn’t laugh though as she looked out of the window, looking longingly at the hills that quickly passed by.
Spike took notice and pushed the box of donuts towards her. “Hey, you’re thinking about something, aren’t you. What’s up?”
Flurry took a moment to think, not responding immediately as she collected her thoughts. Turning to the dragon, she looked into his deep green eyes. “Hey, you know you’re my favourite cousin, right?”
“I think I’m also your only cousin, unless Cadence has any sisters I should know about.” Spike continued to joke, hoping to lighten Flurry's mood.
And it worked, as Flurry let out a little giggle. “Come on, you know what I mean. We’re close. And if I tell you not to tell others about something, it will stay a secret, right?”
Spike took another bite of his donut, now almost completely gone as he looked at the princess. “Yeah, I won’t tell anyone. Pinkie promise.”
“Okay.” Flurry took a deep breath, fogging up the glass as she gazed out to the world. “Well, you know how Cadence said my cutie mark is about love?”
“It’s a cute little heart. What else could it be about.”
“It’s about sex.” Flurry blurted out. As she said it, she felt strange about everything. It was nice to have that out of the way, like a weight had been lifted off her shoulder she didn’t even know about.
Spike, however, was too stunned to speak. Partly from the bluntness of the statement, but also by the concept. This little princess was the princess of sex. Slowly, Spike came back to normal, squinting as he tried to look into Flurry’s bright cyan eyes, looking for anything to tell him it was a joke. “Flurry, you shouldn’t make jokes like that. I mean, you’re only fourteen. What if-”
“I’m not joking spike. My special talent is either rubbing my pussy, or it’s sex. And I’m not an expert at cutie marks or anything, but I think a pussy rubbing cutie mark would be pretty explicit.” Flurry spoke very franky about all of this, despite knowing how weird it was for her to say this.
Spike kept looking at the filly in front of him, looking to see any sense of a lie, but he didn’t. The young princess seemed genuine. “Well, then how did you get your cutie mark? Are you… You know, seeing anyone?” He was a bit nervous about the topic, since he was talking to his young cousin about her sexuality, but Flutty heart was more than willing to answer very bluntly.
“Well I was up late one night, reading one of the books from mommy’s private collection. I had a wing between my legs as I held the book with my hooves. I can’t concentrate on magic when I orgasm, and I don’t really like it when books fall on my face. I was getting close to finishing and-”
“Okay, I get it.” Spike cut her off before she could finish her story, “Okay, so you’re either the princess of masturbating, or the princess of sex.”
“Master-what?” Flurry innocently asked, despite the overwhelmingly lewd tone of the conversation up until that point.
“Wait. You’re the princess of sex, and you don’t know what masturbation is?” Spike asked the princess in such disbelief that he had to put down his donut to not risk it falling from his grip. “How much do you know about sex?”
“Just what mommy’s books say. Sex is something that is fun for mares and stallions to have fun with. Sometimes a mare puts a stallion’s penis in her mouth, and other times it’s in her pussy. What more is there?”
Spike just listened, astounded by how lewdly this filly was speaking. Though also astounding him was that, for the princess of sex, she didn’t know much about what she was princess of. “There’s a lot more. Like, way way more than just that.” Spike went to stand up to walk as he thought, but realized just how the current conversation was affecting him. He could feel his thick dragon cock standing at full attention, talking to his cousin about sex. He no longer tried to stand as he picked up his donut again.
The two sat in silence for a moment thinking about what to do now.
A light bulb suddenly went off in Flurry’s mind as a wide smile formed on her face. She excitedly turned to her draconic cousin and innocently asked. “Can you teach me about sex then?”
Spike choked on his donut as the innocent filly across from him asked him to do one of the most lewd things possible. “Ahem, excuse me princess? You want me, to teach you, about sex?”
“Yes.”
Spike’s hope of not exposing himself to the filly went out the window once she asked that. Still, he didn’t want to do anything she didn’t want. “Okay, teach you what?”
“I don’t know, everything? I’m sure you’ve been with a few girls. You’re uh…” For the first time, a blush began to form over her face as she quickly glanced up and down the dragon’s toned body, “You look good.”
Spike would have returned the blush if all his blood hadn’t rushed to his stiffening cock. He looked down, not able to look at the filly before him. “I uh… I have. I guess I can teach you a little. But not much.”
Flurry continued to smile as she magically grabbed one of the donuts and took a big bite out of it. She quickly gobbled it down before getting up from her seat and prancing to the bed in the back. She let her tail flag high, exposing her filly bits to the dragon as she moved. She looked back over her shoulder as she beckoned Spike to follow her “Come on. We have to be on the bed, right?”
Spike had to pry his eyes off of flurry’s light pink rear. The sight of her tight little pussy and her tighter, tasty-looking ponut was hard not to stare at. He yanked his head up to meet her eyes as he spoke. “O-okay. Lesson number one. There aren’t really any rules. You can uh, do it, anywhere you want.”
“Oh, they never said that in the books.” Flurry innocently says as she turns, making her way back to the ornamental chair across from Spike, “Then where should we start?”
Author's Note
Thanks for taking the time to read my story. This is something I wrote about a year ago but was never confident about posting. After some friends found it and told me it was good, I figured I'd share what I had. Likely some changes will be made before writing the next chapter, as I am rethinking how the problem will exist in this world.
Also, I never watched beyond season 7, so if I get anything wrong, too bad. Again, thanks for taking the time to read this.
Flurry's First Friendship Problem
Spike couldn’t believe the position he found himself in. His cousin, a princess and a teenager, was requesting lessons on one of the most deviant, whispered topics in Equestria. Something that apparently even her mother, the princess of love, never told her about. Although now that he knew the kinds of novels she apparently kept in the crystal palace, he had doubts that Cadence knew about sex before she and Shining Armor were engaged.
The filly sitting on the bed, on the other hand, had no idea the extent of her own request. Mommy’s novels had all been so direct and distinct. She wouldn’t pretend to know if that’s all of it, or if what she learned had even been accurate beyond the feeling of her hoof between her hind legs.
“Where should we start?” Flurry’s words rattled in Spike's head as he tried to formulate a response while simultaneously being tempted by his cousin. Her lurid scent filled the train car, mixing with the slight odor of Spike’s dragon musk, blending in to a deliciously erotic blend that kept him more and more aroused. He had to cover his crotch not to let Flurry see, but he knew she was more interested in that part of him than any other right now.
“Well, uhhh…” Spike stuttered as he thought back to what Twilight had taught him. What was it twilight told him when he was just learning about himself. “Sex is many things to many people. For some it’s just an act that leads to baby-making, while for others it’s akin to a hobby or a pastime, since it can feel really good.” Spike slowly says, trying not to meet Flurry’s gaze while recounting exactly what Twilight said to him during their first ‘talk’.
“Baby-making? Wait, sex leads to babies? That’s where babies come from?”
“You know, I’m really starting to question your education. You were taught by royal tutors right?”
Flurry brushes off her apparent lack of knowledge as she lets her hooves wander her body, her eyes transfixed on Spike's crotch, where he used his claws to cover up the region she was so eager to expose. “You mean Sunburst? He was a magic teacher. I never had a sex teacher before.” Flurry brings her hoof to her lips, licking a bit of natural lubrication off of them while smiling at her cousin. “But now I have you, Spike.”
Spike couldn’t help but blush as she expressed what the two had become in such a short time. Partners, and teacher and student. More than what he thought any cousin should be. “Hehe, yeah. Now you have me.” He let his eyes wander up the filly’s body, taking in her subtle curves and delicious looking rear before pulling himself back away, staring at the ground. “Okay so sex.”
“Yes. Sex.” Flurry repeats back to him while dragging her hoof up and down her delicate slit. “Teach me all about sex. Teach me what those books couldn’t Spike.”
Spike could feel his options running out. Time slowed as he came closer and closer to having to explain to his cousin what it was. But then an idea for another delay came to mind. “Why don’t you tell me what you already know, so I don’t need to repeat anything.”
Flurry rolled her eyes as she could tell spike was just avoiding the topic at this point. She could tell that this wasn’t very comfortable for her cousin, but this would be the best chance she had to properly learn, and likely vital to whatever mission she was sent on. Slowly, the filly climbed off the bed and began to make her way towards the dragon, letting her tail flag and her hips sway as she approached. “Well, sex is something fun and intimate. It should be done between people who love eachother very much. You love me, right cousin Spike?”
“O-of course I do.” Spike quickly responds, Finally meeting Flurry’s eyes after so long avoiding it.
“Good. I know that it’s between a mare and a stallion, where a stallion puts his penis inside her vagina. I know that it’s private. I know that reading about it sends tingles all over my body. I know that I want nothing more right now than for you to ‘teach’ me.” she winks at the dragon, causing Spike to break eye contact and look back towards the ground.
“O-Okay. Well then, uh. Let’s start with something you said.” Flurry gets really excited before Spike can continue. “It can be between more than just a mare and a stallion. Mares can do it with mares, and stallions with stallions-”
“Have you ever been with a stallion?” Flurry interjects.
“I uh- I don’t think I should answer that.”
“Oh my gosh. You have. That’s so hot. You need to tell me who it was. I want to know everything.”
“This isn’t about my personal life. This is about teaching you.” Spike says forcefully, pushing past his nerves and hesitation, standing up as he scolds the filly in front of him.
But in doing so, the drake stands up and accidentally lets his cock flop out from behind his cover. Flurry did everything she could to take it in for that moment, searing the sharp shape in to her mind, the pointed tip, the slick long shaft with ribs along the underside, the bulbous growth at the bottom and the small soft fleshy spikes along the base that looked like they would tickle her more than hurt. She quickly lunged for Spike’s crotch, burying her snout between his legs, taking in the strange musky scent that made her legs shake. The feel of soft flesh against her face, the way that it twitched from her touch and the bulb seemed to pulse in size with his heart beat. It was more than anything she could imagine, more than she had ever hoped it would be, and what it was meant for was her royal duty.
Spike panicked when he felt the filly pressed up to him, and quickly reached down to grab the pink menace before she could do anything more. Just as she opened her mouth to get a taste of Spike’s delicious looking dick, she was lifted up and brought face to face with her new teacher.
“What are you doing?!” He shouted in surprise as the thought of her body caused his cock to keep twitching against her hind legs.
Flurry just stuck out her tongue and began to rub the cock between her, not quite able to grind her pussy against it but desperate to do so. “Pussy.”
“Oh, now you know dirty words all of a sudden, princess?” Spike gasps, infuriated by the filly princess. “Is this all a joke to you? Sex is serious. It’s a big deal. It’s-”
“A hobby. A pleasure. You said it yourself. And your penis clearly wants it too if it’s so stiff.”
This was her plan. This had to be her plan. Spike thought as he realized exactly what she was doing. Pushing his buttons, acting like a little brat. More bratty than the crusaders, even more than Trixie when starlight invited him into a threesome. She pushed his buttons and got what she wanted.
And he wasn’t strong enough to deny her.
Flurry was just being a prick, not sure what her intentions were, mostly acting on curiosity and lust. But to her delight, she was getting the desired result.
“Just, let go of my cock, and I promise I’ll be the best teacher you’ve ever had.”
With an evil glint in her eyes, Flurry smiled at her cousin. “Make me.”
***
The palace was quiet, the guards dismissed for the evening and the doors closed to the public. The remains of various desserts and sweets lay scattered about the grand dining hall, but there was no one to be found. Only a faint trail of crumbs and mysterious clear fluid drops leading back to the royal bedroom, where two princesses made a lucky stallion’s dreams come true.
The pure white Stallion was buried deep inside his little sister’s rear end while his wife, the princess of love, showered him with kisses and affection. She ran her hooves over her husband's chest, kissing his neck while his little sister screamed in bliss.
Twilight’s pussy convulsed and quaked as she felt overwhelmed by her brother’s fat cock. “YES! Big Brother Best Friend Forever fuck me HARDER! Fuck, I’m close. I’m so close.”
Shining reared back and with a final powerful thrust, he could feel himself flaring inside his sister. He was getting close to his limit while his sister shouted her love for her brother to the heavens.
Cadence reached around and gave her sister-in-law a spank as she was sent over her limit, her legs giving out and collapsing onto the royal sheets. Her brother wasn’t far behind, being sent in to overdrive feeling his sister’s body clamping down on him. With a few more bucks, Shining let loose a torrent of his seed deep inside his sister. With a few loud grunts, he collapsed down on his sister.
“Ugh, ugh, Twily, you dirty filly. You should have told me to do this earlier.” Shining breathlessly told his sister while pressing down on her, wrapping her in a hug.
Twilight was too exhausted to do what she truly wanted, to lean back and kiss her brother more passionately than ever before, but had to settle for just a few lazy mumbles.
Cadence did what twilight couldn’t, stepping up to her husband and kissing him. “And you wanted to keep us from having our fun.”
Shining chuckled as he kissed her back, their tongues dancing as the two stand over the their relative, clearly not as full as stamina as the couple that regularly fucked like bunnies for hours at a time. Still, as they parted lips, shining couldn’t help but worry for his daughter. “I hope Flurry is doing alright. I still don’t like…”
“Nuh uh, no Flurry talk tonight. She’s doing fine, I can promise Spike is protecting her. Nothing is gonna happen to her under his watch.” Cadence cut off her husband while she levitated a bottle of whipped cream over to her. “Come on. I’ve got a special dessert just for you, you just need to put on the glaze.”
***
Spike tossed the filly on to the fancy royal bed, eliciting a small giggle out of his cousin. “Oh, is that all you got? The big scawy dwagon throwing around his princess? Is that what sex is spike?”
“God, what’s gotten into you?”
“Clearly not you. I thought you were gonna teach me.”
Spike was steaming, smoke flaring from his nostrils as he looked at the girl before him. He thought she was innocent. He thought she was genuine. Maybe she knew what she was up to already, and just lied about it all.
As Spike’s train of thought spiraled out of control, Flurry seized the opportunity. She rolled over and spread her legs, lifting her tail up to fully expose herself. Her plush flank, fit for a queen. Her puckered ponut staring back. Her dripping cunt desperate for her cousin. She looked back over her body, catching Spike’s eyes just after they caught a glimpse at her nethers. “What? Scared? Or maybe you just don’t know what sex is either.”
Any string holding spike’s lustful rage back snapped as he watched his bratty cousin make allegation after allegation. A small bout of flame shot from his mouth as he loomed over Flurry, cock standing taller and harder than ever before.
“You want to be a bitch, you’re gonna get punished, ‘princess’” He spit out his final word as he grabbed Flurry’s front legs and pinned her to the bed. “I know what sex is. I’ve had orgies, I’ve fucked half the elements of harmony. I-”
“But you can’t even fuck a little filly desperate to learn. How pathetic.” Despite her cruel words, she stuck her tongue out at her companion. Spike was harmless. He may be a dragon, one of the fiercest enemies to the ponies for centuries, but he was just Spike. She know he wouldn’t harm her.
Spike grit his teeth as he growled, more heat growing in his throat, and between his legs. “Pathetic? Me? You’re the goddamn princess of sex and you don’t know the first thing about what you represent. You’re a virgin. You’re nothing. Until now.”
Spike quickly lined up his narrow tip with his cousin’s cunt, teasing at first, testing the waters. Flurry was sopping, lubed up just for him. He released one of her arms so he could cover her mouth, not wanting to hear another thing from her smart mouth. With a moment’s hesitation, the weight of everything he was doing catching up to him, he pushed it out of his mind and forced himself as deep as he could into the little filly.
Even though he covered her mouth, the scream that came from her seemed to shake the train. Maybe even the world. A few drops of blood leaked from her freshly deflowered pussy as tears welled in her eyes. Her eyes rolled back, and her body pitifully accepted Spike's pulsing knot.
That scream pulled them both back to reality. Spike was all too aware about what he did. This may be a crime greater than anything his previous enemies had done. Chrysalis impersonating cadence may come close but he just defiled a princess. A filly princess. His cousin, the princess of who even knew. Was this all a lie?
He pulled back, yanking the knot out of her cunt and releasing his captive. “Oh- Oh my gosh Flurry. I’m so sorry. I just got so heated and-”
“Shut… up.” Flurry choked out through pained gasps, but a smile was on her face. “That felt… holy hooves, I… Why the fuck did you pull out?”
“I-it’s just that-”
“When you do anything for a princess, you don’t stop until she says stop. And I didn’t say stop, did I?”
“Well, you just.”
“Shut up. Shut up and sex me you dummy.” Her tail kept flagging, her body shaking as she was desperate for more. The swift feeling of that ribbed underside, the sudden stretching from his knot, the way those spikes tickled her love button. She needed more.
“I just- maybe we should-”
“No should, Only sex. Or were you lying about knowing about sex? What was that about doing it with the elements? Was that a lie too?”
Spike was able to restrain himself from giving in to Flurry’s taunts, but now he knew exactly what she wanted. He flared his nostrils and forced smoke to billow out. “Lying? I’m the liar? I’ll show you what this liar can do.”
He gripped her arms once again, but just a tad bit gentler. His other claw slipped down from her mouth to grasp her neck as he pulled her light body up. Flurry was still smiling, feeling his shaft press against her opening again and feeling his dominance, his control over her. She batted the dragon with her tail, shooting just a tad bit of marecum on to the dragon.
“Show me, dragon.”
Spike practically dropped her on to his shaft, letting gravity pull the princess once again to the base of his cock. She let out another delighted shout as Spike grunted, trying to pull his cock back out of her just to thrust in again. Flurry went limp in his arms, giving herself over to the pleasure she felt.
Spike lifted her up off the bed to fuck her standing up, pulling her in close to his body as he pistoned in and out of her royal body. He tightened his grip on the filly’s throat, only sending her deeper into bliss.
Flurry struggled to keep breathing as the dragon shut her throat, but in this moment she barely cared. She was in heaven, feeling something even better than what she had dreamed of. This was what she had been missing? Why weren’t people doing this all the time? Why wasn’t this as common as saying hello to someone. There certainly were some guards she wouldn’t mind exploring if this was how amazing it felt. Maybe a future law…
Thousands of thoughts crashed down with each thrust, her mind resetting as her fillyhood struggled to accommodate Spike’s draconic member. Every time she would have a new idea, new desire for when she would one day become the ruler of the crystal empire, Spike would slam back in to her body, kissing her womb and sending wave after wave of pleasure all over the filly’s body.
Spike was being rough, more rough than what he thought capable. Even more rough than he was with Fluttershy, the closet masochist who wanted to feel like a dragon’s prize. Flurry was in his hands, he controlled her. She wanted him, and he wanted her.
Flurry gently nuzzled back into the crook of his neck, escaping his grasp for just long enough for her to quickly say, “You’re my favourite cousin. Don’t hold back.” Her praise was quickly followed by a series of incredibly lewd moans as Spike raced to grasp her throat again.
Spike humped his cousin until he could barely feel his legs anymore, struggling to keep holding them both up for so long. It was hard to tell just how long, seconds, minutes, maybe even hours passed as Spike slammed his meat inside the little filly, all too happy to see his cousin getting destroyed by his own doing. But it had to come to an end.
Their sensual position had to shift as Spike's legs tired. He still held Flurry close to him, loving the feeling of her softer than silk fur against his scales, but still collapsed on to the bed all the same.
His carnal rutting of his royal cousin didn’t stop. He wasn’t sure it could stop now. Flurry didn’t care though.
Flurry was having the time of her life, her mind melting with pleasure as she pressed her body back against her teacher. She humped her filly rear against Spike’s mature dragon hips, dragging her clit along the pleasurable spines. Each time, she tried to let out a moan, trying to let spike know how much she loved this, loved him, but with little success as she struggled to breath. Her body acted on autopilot, fulfilling whatever duties it felt was right.
And right it felt. Flurry couldn’t put into words how right this felt to her, not that her brain was able to think of much at the moment. It was like the most beautiful night sky meeting the most relaxing night out. Better than anything she had ever done by herself, and leagues ahead of those long days spent shadowing her mommy while she worked. It was rough, it was mean, and it was exhilarating.
Spike took note of the vacantly pleased look on her face, getting the small glances he could from the full body mirror beside the bed. This looked so wrong, a dragon using a filly’s body as his own personal plaything, but she was loving it.
He took his lesson another step further. Though he feared she wasn’t ready for what he considered the best experience, there was still another trick he knew. Something that he learned when with the unicorn Belle sisters. As spike slowed down his thrusts, keeping a steady pace, he slowly leaned down and gently gripped the Alicorn’s horn with his teeth and began to lick from base to tip.
The feeling was electric. Waves of euphoria shot through Flurry’s body as she began to spasm. Harmless ephemeral sparks shot from her horn as her cunt twitched and squeezed. Her body went limp, then stiff, then limp again as she melted into Spike’s perfect handling of her body.
However, in the heat of the moment, she let her magic go a little bit too far. Maybe it was instinct, she couldn’t tell. She cast a spell she never learned, bathing the room in a bright pink moments before she reached her pinnacle. The magic coated the room, before shrinking to just the two of them, joining the two in some sort of magical bond.
Flurry felt no different, her mind was already wracked with pleasure and barely even noticed the fading pink glow. Spike did notice it though. Power. Raw power, similar to Twilight when she was still learning. But this was nowhere close to the simple magics Twilight did.
Spike could feel Flurry, more than he had ever felt anyone. He felt every thrust, every shift of his fingers on her throat, and every dig of his claws against her soft belly. He could feel her orgasm coming, and in turn his own surging lust that would soon erupt.
Spike loosened his grip on Flurry’s neck and forcefully rolled her over. The two locked eyes as a magic tether bound them together. With a few slowing thrusts, spike forced himself deeper and deeper in to the filly, pressing the tip of his cock to her womb and begging for entry.
With a final thrust, his knot inflated and shot after shot of his jizz filled the filly. The filly screamed in orgasmic bliss while the dragon let out a loud grunt. Flurry’s boy tightened around spike, pulling him close as she was hit by the orgasm as well. She could feel her pussy squirting, maybe pee, but she didn’t care right now. All that mattered was the two of them.
***
It took some time for the two of them to say anything to each other. Spike had knotted her, locking the two in place for a few minutes as they waited for it to deflate. Spike didn’t want to acknowledge how he lost control more than once, didn’t want to admit that he just took his fourteen year old princess cousin’s Virginity.
Flurry wanted to talk, wanted to ask so many questions and beg for another round, but she had already done so much tonight. She felt a bit bad for being so mean, but wow did she not regret it at all. If that’s all it took, and that’s how good it felt, why wasn’t everyone doing this all the time.
As time passed and the two held each other, pressing scale to fur, Spike noticed something. That power that flurry unleashed lingered. The glow was gone, but the magic remained. Something about them changed.
Finally, as spike could feel himself deflating and was about to wriggle himself free, he broke the silence. “Soooo… I guess that’s your sex lesson.”
Flurry seized the opportunity to finally say what was eating her up inside. “Oh my gosh, that was amazing. You were amazing. Spike, that might have been the best thing I’ve ever done. No, it is the best thing I’ve ever done. I love you Spike, thank you thank you thank you.”
“Easy, easy Flurry.” Spike tried to calm the incredibly excited filly with no success. “Your final lesson is this. Sex is special. It’s something very exclusive. It means a lot to most people. Okay?”
Flurry’s big grin melted as Spike’s words set in. Spike was just about to repeat himself when flurry spoke, with a distinctly deflated tone. “Final?”
Spike wiggled his hips as he pulled the knot, inflated to thrice it’s normal size but shrinking, free from her tight nethers. “Final. End of story. I really don’t want to be the one to say this, but what we did was wrong.”
“How can something that felt so right be wrong?” Flurry complained, huffing as she pulled away from Spike. “There has to be way more than just that to learn about sex. What about uh…” Flurry quickly tried to remember what they had talked about before, struggling against her lusty brain to come up with anything. “Sex with other guys. You said you’ve done that before. What’s that like? It’s not like guys also have a vagina.”
Spike sighed as he realized what this meant for him. He lay down on the bed next to Flurry, his shaft retreating into his sheath while he pulled the blankets aside. “Maybe we can talk about that in the morning. Sex is normally pretty tiring.”
“But Spiiiiiike. I’m not tired at all. I’m more fired up than ever.”
“Shhh. It’s fine Flurry. We have another day until we reach Yakland.” Spike pulled his cousin close to him, cuddling her as he let his eyes close.
Flurry huffed but eventually wrapped a wing around Spike, then a hoof, then nuzzled her cheek against his chest. “All right. But you already agreed. No takesies backsies.”
“Pinkie promise baby. Pinkie promise.”
Spike was already starting to drift off, barely paying attention as he little alicorn stretched up and kissed his cheek. “I love you Spike.” She whispered before returning to his chest and cuddling herself to sleep.”
Author's Note
The adventure continues, and the lessons begin. I'm gonna be mixing plot with porn in the future, this was just to get those horny writing juices flowing. Quick and Dirty. Hope you enjoy
Also, feel free to point out any "flurry doesn't understand sex" plot holes. I wasn't the most consistent with her understanding, so criticism of that is fair, and I will try to fix it if pointed out.
Flurry's First Friendship Problem
3: Consequences and Beginnings
“Oh yeah, harder. I need it harder.” Flurry mumbled as she pressed her back into Spike. She wiggled her rump against his hips as she relived her first magical night with someone. The fact he was her cousin was just a bonus to her.
Spike was not sleeping as fondly as his companion was. He woke up far earlier than Flurry probably because Twilight pretty well trained him to be up at dawn, and was now doing his very best to comfort the Alicorn without giving in to her again.
A few more bucks of her hips began to cause his cock to slide from his sheath, but the unsatisfied flurry heart began to wake up as she felt her wet dreams ruined by the lack of reciprocation.
Her wings extended as she rolled onto her belly, draping one over Spike as she began to pull herself out of Luna’s domain. “Mmm, just a few more minutes Spikey, I’m almost there.” She mumbles, still grinding her hips against the bed, letting Spike retreat.
Spike took the chance to roll over and escape out the side of the bed. Though he must admit, the feeling of Flurry’s wings was incredibly comforting, even more than the rare occasion Twilight would hold him like that. Looking down to see his current situation, he decided that this was for the best, and made his way to the back of the car where the ensuite restroom was.
He took a few moments to splash some hot water on his scales, feeling his body still waking up, and realizing that he’d need a proper wash before they arrived at their destination, or even if they wanted to head to the dining car. Would Flurry use the dining car? Twilight did, but she wasn’t born a princess. Maybe the two of them would be able to get personal meals delivered to them.
While spike was splashing water on himself, Flurry woke up sharply with a warm blush on her face. The memories of last night merging with the dream she knew she was having, she just knew today was gonna be weird. She didn’t want it to be weird, but Spike was gonna make it weird.
She shook the thought out of her mind and followed the sound of running water into the restroom with her companion. She paused at the doorway to consider what would be best, but noticing the smallest peak of Spike’s green mottled purple cock, she dove for it.
She lunged and buried her face in Spike’s crotch much like she did last night, taking another deep whiff of his musk, but spike was much quicker to react now.
“Flurry! Bad.” He shouted, splashing some water on his little cousin, who stuck out her tongue rebelliously.
She butted in beside spike and began her own morning routine beside him, lightly jostling the dragon as she began to brush her teeth.
“You know we’re gonna have to talk about what happened last night, right?” Spike asked, letting Flurry take whatever space she wanted, letting her hog the mirror.
“What is there to talk about?” She replied nonchalantly, barely paying Spike any mind as she moved from one ritual to another, brushing her hair to curl just right.
Spike was a little hurt by how uncaring she seemed, but the memory of her lack of knowledge about her speciality struck him causing him to temper his sadness. “Flurry, last night was…”
“A mistake?” She spits, shooting down that thought. “Something tells me that’s where this is going, and you’re wrong. I don’t make mistakes.”
Spike paused as he assessed the filly, not quite sure how to handle her. “No, not a mistake-”
“Good, glad we’re in agreement, professor.” Flurry turns and gives Spike a wide smile, showing off her freshly cleaned teeth and perfectly styled hair. “We haven’t even gotten to our destination yet, and you still have loads to teach me about Mr. Spikey.” She giggles before trotting out of the room. Her rear was still matted with the remnants of last night’s escapades, dried cum clinging to her backside, so much that her tail couldn’t cover it.
Spike hesitated, admiring her young yet plump rear end, before bolting out of the restroom and calling out to her. “Flurry, get back here. There’s more to this all than what you know. We really should talk about all this.”
Flurry only looked back to her companion to give a simple nod towards the entrance, signaling she would be leaving. She lifted her tail giving Spike one last look, and was out the door.
***
Flurry barely knew what she was doing. Her body worked on autopilot in the room, teasing and messing with her cousin. But outside, standing between the royal suite and the dining car that was moved specifically to the back to be the closest to the royal car, Flurry felt all confidence leave her. She could feel how much of herself was still messy from last night, how little she had covered anything up, how cruel she was being to spike, but she couldn’t stop.
Maybe some breakfast would make everything easier.
She opened the back door to the dining hall and the room stopped. There were only a half dozen other patrons, flurry having slept through the breakfast rush. But each of them immediately stared her down, sizing her up or in awe of her presence.
She nodded and waved to everypony, each one in turn waving and smiling back before continuing their meal, their day seemingly brightened by the sight of the reclusive princess. Not reclusive by choice, but a recluse nonetheless.
She made her way to the nearest table as fast as she could, sliding into a booth just as Spike entered as well. He easily found Flurry just by following the pony’s looks and quickly joined his ward.
The two sat in silence for a while, Spike struggling to find words while Flurry held an indescribable confidence. The only break Spike got was when the server mare came with two plates of delectable crystal empire sweets. It seemed that the staff knew Flurry’s tastes, and her dragon companion just so happened to match.
As Flurry began to dig into the sweets presented before her, Spike nervously cleared his throat and began. “So, sweets?”
“Obviously, a princess should only eat what is as sweet as her.” She chomps down on the macaron-styled pastry, letting some of the filling drip onto her muzzle. “You can find out just how sweet I am once I’m done eating though.”
Spike shifted as he looked around the cabin, trying to see if anyone reacted to what the young princess just said. While they kept getting glances from almost everypony, no one seemed to hear her flirtation.
“Flurry. Stop. We need to take this just a bit slower.”
“Ahh, so you just want to do it at night rather than right after breakfast. I get it.” She continued with her sly attitude, letting the cream drip from her lips. “My night teacher for my se-”
Spike quickly pushed the pastry into her mouth to shut her up, not letting her get the word out that he knew could ruin so much for him. This surprise act silenced Flurry, but her smug attitude wouldn’t be that easily quashed.
Flurry continued eating while spike stewed in silence. He was a fan of sweets, but he just couldn’t bring himself to start eating. There was just too much on his mind, and this smug dominance from Flurry was not something he was prepared for. Sweetie may be bratty in bed, and Scootaloo was a bit of an asshole when she wasn’t taking it up her ass, but they both were practically angels compared to the filly across the table from him. None of this helped by the fact that she did indeed have the power to destroy him.
With a sigh, Spike picked up his own pastry and took a small bite. He spoke decisively and firmly, not letting her cut him off. “Flurry. This is serious. This quest is serious. I’m more than happy to help you learn about your powers, but there are rules we must set first. And first among them, you need to drop this attitude.”
She just smiled, feeling her rebellious side flare up even more. But she forced herself to relax as she listened to Spike's requests, leaning forward to show he had her full attention and only minorly distracting Spike with the drops of cream drying on her muzzle and chest fluff.
“I will teach, but if it comes to serious danger, I will protect you. There are lines with your uh, ‘unique’ power that I cannot let you do. Adventures are fun but it only takes a single bad turn to leave you scarred.” Spike started using the adventure they were on as a pretense to disguise the true nature of conversation.
“And what would you be protecting me from? I am a princess. Nigh all powerful. I’ll be able to outclass my mom and my aunts in years if I don’t outclass them already.”
“You don’t outclass them yet. Maybe Celestia, but Luna, Cadence and t-, they have you beat.”
“Wait, you’ve done it with all of them?”
“I’ve had my own share of adventures, yes. Just don’t tell them I said that. In fact, don’t tell them anything about this.”
Flurry rolled her eyes as she picked up another pastry, taking a large bite out of it.
“I’m serious. I know it’s your power and natural, but this is the sort of thing that gets others executed.”
“You wouldn’t get that harsh of a punishment. No one since Chrysalis has been ordered to be executed, and it’s been even longer since the order had been successful.”
“Yeah, and I don’t want to be the first in decades because I hurt the princess on her first quest.”
“But you haven’t hurt me. I’ll be honest, you seem a lot more hurt than me after all of this.”
The two lean back as Flurry’s words hang in the air, Spike taking the time to reflect on his actions again and consider if he was being too protective while Flurry relaxed as she felt confident she had the upper hand again.
The server came back with more pastries and this time asked if they needed anything else. Water was brought and some fruits upon the duo’s request. The world continued around them as they both, though primarily Spike, considered what exactly this quest had in store.
Flurry was the one to break the flow as she proclaimed “We understand each other. We can discuss further tonight. For now, tell me about your life back home.”
***
The tense atmosphere of their first breakfast on this adventure gradually melted away. Flurry’s rebellious attitude faded into genuine interest in Spike’s life, even if his life in the past few years hadn’t been anything more than acting as Twilight’s scribe or the rare jaunt to various cities across the kingdom with various ponies from his childhood. In fact, the last proper adventure Spike had been on was a Cutie Mark Crusader request when another dragon was trying to find a talent and their place within Equestria.
The conversation flowed from there, Flurry talking about how little she had to do in the empire while her dad controlled most aspects of her life, and spike responding with his memories of childhood with Twilight being similar though seemingly less stifling than her experience.
The day went on. They wandered up the cars and greeted ponies from commoners to business folk. Explored the confines of the train to the best of their abilities, and even departed for a little fly-by just to get some exercise. While Flurry struggled to keep pace with the train, she managed to return back to where she took off, winded from the sudden burst of speed required. Eventually they made it to the front of the train where the conductor offered to let the princess toot the whistle. Flurry did so far more than anyone expected though, causing the somewhat distressed conductor to hurry her along so others on and off the train didn’t think they were in an emergency.
Overall, the day went rather smoothly for the two, as they both got to take in sights and relax before they arrived.
That night, Spike took some more time to inform Flurry of the graveness of the situation they found themselves in, which only reignited Flurry’s fiery desire to rebel. In the end, Spike let the night pass, feeling like he explained absolutely nothing to the stubbornly teasing princess up to and including any more sex for that night. The two still cuddled together as they fell asleep, but Spike did his damndest not to pop a stiffy while holding the slumbering pink princess.
They neared Yaklands with each passing minute, and would arrive the following afternoon.
***
Valerie was a young yak living in the former border town of Yagreb. Born shortly after the unilateral peace and incorporation into the Equestrian empire, she had never known a time when ponies were a rare sight in her lands. While her forefathers and the medicine men would speak of the times before this, they always felt so distant to Valerie as she grew up.
Perseus and Orion were much the same as Valerie, having been brought to Yagreb as part of Celestia’s incorporation campaign. A plan that had several dozen ponies establish homes in the region, but saw very little in the way of proper mingling of the cultures. Perseus was the son of the chief diplomat, a unicorn stallion educated in a Canterlot boarding school. Not proficient with magic, but skilled in the art of speech and negotiation.
Orion was a friend of Perseus, but not nearly as well off as his nearly noble-born companion. The child of a farmer and a baker, his family came to this new territory for the money Celestia offered settlers more than the opportunity itself. An earth pony who still had to find his destined skill and attain a cutie mark, he was always helping out with whatever needed to be done around the house, or around town.
In the town of Yagreb, about the size of ponyville before Twilight’s arrival, the three were destined to meet. However while the two colts knew eachother, there were still barriers between them and the yaks. Species, accents, cultural differences, each one preventing them from meeting, holding them back from the other side, those all came crumbling down at the 14th anniversary of unification. A festival put on by the ponies in another attempt to bridge the two cultures, though yet again a near complete failure.
In the snowy mountains, a hall was decorated for celebration. Drinks ready to be passed around, a feast of pony sweets, music provided by an EDM DJ, a party fit for the ponies, but not for the Yaks.
As soon as the party started, most Yaks left, clearly unsatisfied. The only ones who stayed were the few more interested in the desserts than actually celebrating unification, only to leave quickly after they grabbed whatever they could. All except for Valerie, who stood in the corner, clearly not comfortable but more than willing to make an attempt where many other Yaks wouldn’t.
“Another complete failure.” Andromeda, Perseus’ mom, groaned as she sadly stuffed herself with pastries.
The two boys flanked her on either side, both picking at the sparse selection left by the other guests. Perseus levitated a glass of punch over to his mom while chomping in to his own cream filled pastry. “I told you it wouldn’t work. It’s like I learned while away, the first step in negotiations is meeting them on their ground.”
“Oh hush sweetie. We can talk about your studies tomorrow. Tonight, I just want to be left alone in this failure.”
The two colts shifted down and broke away from the despondent mare, moving about the large hall that they helped build years ago. Orion was the first to try to talk over the music, which grew louder as they moved away from the snack table. “At least this was good for the business.”
“Maybe good for the bakers, but not for my mom. She’s maybe one or two failed attempts from being replaced as head negotiator with the Yaks.”
“Well, she’s had 14 years, and the Yaks still don’t really want to interact with us. Who knows how much longer this will go on.”
The two stop as they look around the mostly empty hall, some ponies dancing but vast voids made everything seem less impressive. They both looked for something to do, until they noticed Valerie, standing in the corner looking lost.
The two looked at each other before Perseus spoke, a smile on his face. “Maybe not a total bust. Maybe we could get in with the Yaks, open up negotiations for my mom.”
Orion was a bit too distracted looking at Valerie to catch what he was saying, the girl maybe a year younger than either of them, with an incredibly soft looking coat and a brown braided mane, splashes of colourful jewelry mixed in. Without thinking, he nodded, “Yeah, yeah, negotiations,” and proceeded to begin walking towards the mare that caught his eye.
Valerie hated the music, but wanted to extend an olive branch to the ponies. She knew her tribe wouldn’t give them that much, but she wanted to see what integration could be like. Unfortunately, it was little more than loud music it seemed. That was until the two colts approached her. She put on a smile as she found some people she could hopefully talk to. “Hello ponies.”
“Hello uh, Ms. Yak.” Perseus quickly responded as Orion was still too fixated on what he saw as true beauty.
“Valerie. And you?”
“Perseus, Perseus Persiad. I know, kind of a silly name.” A comment that got no reaction the Yak as she nodded along. “And this is Orion.”
“H-hey. Hi.” He stutters as he realizes he’d been staring and quickly looks away.
“Hello new friends. It is nice to be meeting you.” She says cheerfully, clearly forced as she pushes her ears down to block out the noise of the music.
“Hehe, friends is a nice start. Why don’t you tell me about yourself, maybe do a bit of dancing.”
“No no, I do not do dancing here. It wouldn’t be right.” The yak brushes off Perseus’ and gestures to the door. “Maybe it would be better for us to move outside, easier to talk.”
Orion picks up that she isn’t liking the music and agrees. “Yeah, let’s take it outside. I’m sure Andromeda wouldn’t mind.”
The three shift outside, before getting swept up in conversation. Orion was immediately and obviously smitten with her, much to Perseus’ amusement, while he primarily engaged with her as business engagement, much like he had been taught in school. The three talked and laughed in the mountainous cold, becoming friends. However as the night passed by longer and longer, Perseus’ interest in his business faded as he got genuinely interested in some of her culture’s quirks.
As the night passed, the three got caught in a tangle of connections and emotions. The first step that would lead to the friendship problem Flurry must endeavor to solve.
Author's Note
I know the bottom half is pretty clumsily put together. It's meant to be a quick introduction to some characters, as well as the friendship problem at hand rather than anything truly meaty.
Flurry's First Friendship Problem
The day Spike and flurry arrived at the border started out, well, horny. Flurry had woken up early and was diligently sucking off the dragon, skillfully using her tongue for what the receiver would never guess was her first blowjob. A certain level of skill was bestowed by her royal domain, which she used to its full ability.
As she diligently sucked and licked every inch of his uniquely non-pony cock, he let out little moans and gently said various names as if he was having a wonderful dream. In it, he was at the center of a cuddle pile, flanked on either side by the stelar sisters while a cavalcade of ponies took turns sucking him off. “Mmmm, Fluttershy. Mmmmmm, Sweetie belle. Yeah Brae. Flurry…”
His voice trailed off as he began to stir awake, in tandem with a nearing orgasm. Flurry doubled her efforts to milk Spike’s cock, but her fun was interrupted as Spike woke up, in a daze but clearly having realized what’s going on.
With his back claws, he began to try to push Flurry away as he tried to roll over, denying Flurry her treat, as well as himself from his orgasm. Though Flurry was stubbornly sucking, Spike managed to pop her off long enough to roll over and begin to properly wake up.
“Flurry. You can’t just…” Spike let out a big yawn while he pulled his legs together to deny access. “You need consent and stuff. You can’t just suck someone’s dick while they sleep.”
Flurry huffed as she crawled up beside her dragon companion. “Well that’s boring. You were hard though-”
“A hardon doesn’t mean you want sex.” Spike cut off his student trying to push a claw to her lips but completely missing his mark. “Sometimes they just happen. Something about the heart and blood and…” Another yawn. “I’m too tired to try and remember what Twilight told me.”
“But what about my needs? Spike, I need to suck your penis-”
“You don’t need to. And just use dick or cock, penis is just so formal.”
“Fine, I really want to suck your cock. Pleeeeeease.”
With a sigh, spike reached out and wrapped an arm around her, pinning her to the bed and not letting her escape. “Nuh uh. Not right now. Just, can we cuddle for a bit longer. Your fur is just so soft.”
“And then sex?”
“We’ll see about that.”
***
A month had passed since the party at Yagreb. The relations between the yaks and ponies were still unchanged, neither one comfortable with the other but no animosity either. They simply co-existed, rather than co-operated.
That was, except for Valerie, Orion, and Perseus. Since that day, the three had been friends, with Valerie primarily interested in indulging in pony interests. While Perseus loved being able to talk all about the history and culture of the ponies, flexing his knowledge he’d acquired at the academy, Orion introduced her to the simpler things. He would tell her stories from novels rather than history, Daring Do adventures or old worn out love stories hoping she would pick up on some of his intentions.
Valerie took it all in, but never took the time to introduce them to the Yaks culture. Both of the boys brushed it aside, with Perseus not really caring and Orion too lovestruck to realize she didn’t talk much about the yak community.
It was comfortable, if a little uneasy at times. The two ponies vying for the attention of a yak who at once seemed aloof and carefree.
“I think today I’m gonna make my move.” Orion said, relaxing on Perseus’ family couch, leaning away from the party game the two boys played. “I think I have a plan for how to do it.”
“You’ve been saying that for almost a month now. Dude, just go ask her. How do you think I’ve convinced her to hang out so much.”
“I’ve tried that. But every time I try, I just feel… My hooves start to go numb, and my legs get all shaky. My muzzle twitches and-”
“No need to get poetic dude. I get it.” Perseus, who never lost track of the game they were playing, swiftly took victory while Orion was considering his situation. “Listen, I know you were the one who saw her first at the dance, and I’ve been courteous up until now, but you’ve had your time. If you don’t seal this up, I’m gonna go swipe her from under you.”
They both knew it was a long time coming. Both had a crush on Valerie since the day they met, but the two agreed to let Orion have the first shot. That time had expired, and Perseus wanted to take his shot. Not to mention that if he began dating a Yak, then it could make negotiations with the tribe and the ponies significantly easier for his mom.
With a sigh, Orion accepted the threat of losing his chance. “So I’ve got one last shot basically. But don’t think that just because you’re trying to woo her means I’m gonna stop.”
“A competition then?” Perseus smiled, a proposal both the boys would jump at to prove who was better.
“You’re on.”
***
A shower and some more attempts by Flurry to get another taste of the dragon dick later, the two arrived at Yagreb. The Station the train pulled in to was rudimentary, little more than a wooden platform with an automatic ticketing device, not an uncommon sight among the border lands or developing towns, but was already practically foreign to Flurry.
She tepidly stepped out of the train car following Spike, but they were the only ones to get off at this stop. A few earth stallions and a pegasus mare moving crates of supplies on and off, but not a single other passenger at all.
It was unnerving to say the least, especially considering how the duo was swarmed when they set off. Spike had seen his fair share of these types of towns while traveling with the elements, usually when Applejack or Fluttershy had business they wanted a dragon’s help with, so he was used to the open air and near vacant landing.
“Are you sure this is the right place, Spike?” Flurry asked, not wanting to show her fears, but still staying close to her companion’s side. “There’s no one around. This place is practically abandoned.”
“No Flurry, the town is just small. This is the place the map told us to go, so we’re probably in the right place.”
“Probably…” Flurry repeated as she looked around, watching the cargo carriers shuffle off the platform and load up a cart with the supplies. As she looked longer, she could barely see another pony around. Or yak for that matter. At the foot of the mountain, it was all farms. Winter Wheat and cold weather crops sprawling around the countryside. There wasn’t a city hall or anything, just, farm.
However that changed as she looked up. About halfway up the mountain, she spotted the distinctly pony settlement. Vibrant colors and filigreed flourishes lining shingled roofs, much like what she had seen the rare chance she got to visit Ponyville. But it was still so far away.
Flurry groaned as she realized that they were still maybe an hour's walk away from the town. Her mood was brightened by the realization that she had the ability to fly up and cut the travel in half, soured again that she would have to keep pace with Spike who lacked wings to get him there faster.
Still, she flexed her wings and stretched out after the few days trip here. She lifted herself off the ground and hovered in front of Spike, looking at him at eye level. “So, what’s first then? You’re the experienced one mister professor.”
Spike brushed the new nickname off as he too realized he would have to walk all the way up to the town. With a sigh, he pointed up to the town. “It would probably be best to start with accommodations. Maybe we could crash at the town hall, they normally have space for diplomats. If not, the mayor would probably be more than willing to host.”
“What about an inn?”
“An inn?” Spike was caught off guard by her request. With how sheltered she seemed though, something so normal seemed like a strange question. “Well, we could. Twilight gave me some bits for food and anything we need to solve the problem, but I’m sure she wouldn’t object to staying at an inn. But, why do you want to stay at an inn?”
“It just seems right. Maybe it’s not how your friends do it, but I think this will feel exactly like an adventure novel. Staying at the inn before setting out to defeat the big ugly draaa-” She had to catch herself before she could finish, sheepishly realizing what she was about to say to her dragon companion. “Well, you get the idea. Adventure, triumph, wonder, it all starts at an in.”
“Sounds more like a game of Ogres and Oubliettes to me,” Spike, having grown up surrounded by Twilight’s own collection of adventure novels that posed dragons as princess stealing villains, was mostly desensitized to the contents of those stories. “But yeah, we can stay at an inn. We’ll have to ask around to find one, but there’s got to be one somewhere in town.”
“Awesome. This is gonna be so cool.” Flurry had mostly shaken off her nerves at the unfamiliar surroundings as she put herself in to a different mind set. However, always the tease, Flurry couldn’t help but turn tail to put her butt in spike’s face, giving him another nice, long look at her privates as she exclaimed. “Adventure Ho. Spike and Flurry, Sex teacher and horny student.”
“Please don’t call us that in public.” Spike said as he nervously looked around for anyone who could have heard her, relieved that the few others had already started up the mountain.
Flurry let out a giggle as she pushed her ass backwards, forcing spike to take a deeper, longer look. “Besides, if we’re cramped up in someone else’s house, it’s gonna be a lot harder for us to fuck like bunnies.” As quickly as she pushed back, she darted forward to the path. “Let’s go!”
Spike slowly started to follow her lead, trying hard not to stare at her nethers. “Since when did you know about euphemisms?”
***
The village itself was… Lacking. Spike had seen countless villages in his time with twilight, from the tallest and brightest of Saddle Arabia to the humble and quiet streets of changelings yet to embrace Thorax’ leadership and reforms, even the tribal courts of the Yaks. But this was still not what he was expecting.
The town was bifurcated, with traditional yak dwellings separated from the hasty homes of the ponies. Walking down the streets, it was a near perfect divide between the two species. The bright colours of the pony abodes only highlighted the division when placed next to the muted but cozy yak buildings. What stood out most was what the two quickly gathered was the town hall, the tallest building in town, its pink and white painted exterior like a beacon.
“So. Yak or Pony?” Spike asked as the two walked down the main road. “We’re probably gonna get more information from the ponies, or at least a warmer welcome. Plus I don’t know if-”
“We’re sticking to the yaks.” Flurry cut spike off. There were few ponies around at this time. Though the sun was high in the sky, the chill in the air ensured that anyone not prepared would stay home. However, any that noticed the princess were sure to kneel and bow their heads doing more to embarrass and annoy the young princess than anything.
Spike pulled his claws up to his mouth, using just a bit of flames to keep himself warm. “If you’re sure about it. Maybe we can find somewhere to-”
“Excuse me.” In the moments Spike looked away from her, she had scampered off to talk to one of the yaks in the street. “We’re new in town, do you know somewhere we can stay?”
The yak ignored her, continuing on their way.
Flurry huffed as she got in the Yak’s way, “Excuse me Sir. Maybe you didn’t hear me. I said I need to find an inn to get some rest.” Silence again.
Finally the yak spoke as he pressed on, not stopping to look at them. “Listen to the dragon, girl. Tavern’s a street over, got some beds too. But you’ll do well to stick to the pony side.”
Flurry stamped her hooves in the snow, frustrated. “What was that about?”
“If you let me finish earlier, I would have told you the Yaks aren’t like ponies. They have a unique culture. Unique customs.” Spike sighed as he paused leaning against one of the yak buildings. “Like I was saying earlier, the yaks need to be handled differently than you’re used to, but they’re probably going to be our biggest clue as to what our mission is.” He looked around, watching some other ponies clear out of the way as yaks made their ways around town. “It seems like integration really hasn’t worked here. There could be any number of friendship problems in this town.”
Flurry sat against the wall with Spike. She huffed as she watched the other side of the street, watching more yaks come and the other ponies clearing out of their way. “Well, you’re the expert here. Mister teacher. How did your other friendship quests start?”
“I guess they kinda just happened.” Spike thought back through the years, each of their quests seemingly landed in their laps. Maybe it was just a matter of time now.
A cold breeze pulled him out of his thoughts as he started to shiver, his draconic body could handle heat, but the cold was making him tired. His body seemed to drain of energy as he got colder and colder. “Come on, we need to get somewhere warm. Are you sure you want to stay in the Yak part of town?”
Flurry nodded. The ponies standing at the other side of the road and whispering to each other was starting to get to her. At least the yaks were less likely to make a big deal about her being a princess. “Come on, we’ll find that tavern.”
***
“Beer. No, Ale!”
“Oh no you don’t flurry, I’m still awake enough to prevent you from ordering that.” Spike interjected, his dreary eyes drifting closed as the two sat as close as they could to the firepit. “She’ll take something non-alcoholic. I don’t need anything now.”
“Are you sure, dragon? The little one looks like she would quite like something with a kick to it.”
“Yeah Spike. Something with some kick.”
“Do you know how much trouble I’d be in if Shining found out I gave you alcohol? No.”
Flurry rolled her eyes as the yak barmaid wandered back to the bar to grab something for her. “Oh come on Spike. I never get to go out, let me do what I want.” She leaned in to her guardian and lowered her voice. “It’s not like it’s the worst thing I’ll do on this little adventure. Not when you’re really teaching me how to have se-”
Spike’s eyes shot open as she rushed to cover Flurry’s mouth again. “How many times do I have to tell you. Keep your voice down.”
“Relax, cousin. It’s the middle of the day, there’s no one else here. It’s just us, and that guy in the corner, and he’s not paying attention to us.”
Spike let his eyes close again as he leaned away from Flurry, trying to get closer to the fire, trying to warm himself out of this frost-induced malaise. “It’s still impolite to talk about that kind of stuff Flurry.”
She huffed and rolled her eyes, but cuddled up to Spike adding another source of warmth for him. “Boo, that’s no fun. I’m the princess of that stuff and I can’t even talk about it. That’s so dumb.”
They cuddle for a minute in front of the fireplace until the barmaid comes back with Flurry's mug of water. Flurry huffs about it not being alcohol before starting to drink, taking their time before their investigation truly began.
Author's Note
I kinda fried my brain while working on another fic, this has kinda just been cooking in the background while I do other things. Next chapter will be the beginning of the friendship investigation, and some more lessons from Spike.
Flurry's First Friendship Problem
Flurry Heart looked back at her beloved cousin and teacher with an eager smile. She reared back to stand on her back hooves, clenching her teenage ass as she carefully stepped to the edge of the bed. Her cute multi-coloured tail swished with each step, showing off her tight rear for the dragon behind her.
The top of her rear legs collided with the firm mattress first as she flopped over. Her belly landed with a soft thud as she barely sunk into the mattress, then her head careful not to fall on her horn. She slowly let her hind legs spread, slowly revealing her plump filly lips and puckered ponut to the world, letting her sex teacher take in the view of her royal nethers.
Spike looked over her pretty pink fur, the way it looked softer than any unicorn, earth pony, or pegasi, the way it melted into her delicious looking pussy, the way it turned almost purple as it transitioned to her most filthy of holes. He watched as her tail flicked up over her back, leaving her completely unprotected. He watched her wings slowly start to extend as she anticipated just what he would do with her tonight, a sheet glistening fluids coating her cunt confirming those desires. She would be nearly any pony's dream, and that’s before you considered she would inherit the crystal empire in time.
But Spike was already starting to get used to this from his cousin. He rolled his eyes as he slowly approached her, placing a claw on her tail to keep it out of the way. He leaned down to the princess, pressing his chest to her back as he leaned in close to her ear, his hot draconic breath causing it to twitch a little. With a low growl, he whispered into her ear, “Dumbass.”
He used his free claw to swiftly smack her precious pink ass cheeks before pulling away from her, grabbing the bags they brought from the entrance to their room and tossing them on the bed beside the princess of sex. “Help me unpack and then we can have some fun.”
Flurry yelped as he spanked her, but after sitting with the stinging pain for a moment, she began to think it wasn’t as bad as she thought it was. Actually, spike spanking her felt kinda good actually. She’d have to remember that for later. She whined as Spike pulled away from her and asked for help on something not involving him putting his dick in her. “Unpack? But we’re finally alone. You can give me more lessons about sex.”
“Alright, lesson whatever this is. You have fun once the work is done.” Spike began to pull out his clothes from his bag and store them in the small, rough looking dresser beside the bed. Luckily Rarity had given him some heavy cloaks to keep warm in case he and Twilight needed to venture out while in the Crystal Empire, and an extra layer underneath would probably prevent him from getting too cold and trying to hibernate.
“Can’t I just do it later? Or even better, you could just do me.” She wiggled her butt for Spike to see, her tight rear gently clapping together.
“Don’t make me spank you again Flurry.” Spike threw the rest of his clothes in the dresser, leaving just the few extra things he brought with him to the Empire. It seemed like Twilight also put some of her stuff in his bag as well, as along with his bag of dice and Ogres and Oubliettes rulebook, he had a small rack of potions he definitely didn’t pack. Looking at them, it wasn’t clear what they were since even though Twilight labeled them, her writing was almost completely illegible. He just hoped she wouldn’t need them any time soon. With his stuff stored, he pushed his bag to the side and moved to begin doing Flurry’s next
As he started to unzip it though, Flurry quickly rolled over and pressed the bag shut. “W-what are you doing? You can’t just go through my stuff.”
“Well if you’re not gonna unpack your stuff then I will.” He rolls her back away and finishes unzipping the bag.
With a push from her rather stiff wings, she leaps off the bed and lands right on top of the bag. She wrapped her legs around it and refused to let Spike have it. “I’ve got private things in here, I’ll do it when I’m ready.”
“You literally were just showing me your pussy and asking me to fuck you and now you’re shy?” Spike asked as he relented, not trying to separate the princess from her stuff. “If it’s your moms smut books I don’t even want to know about them.”
“No, it’s just… Personal.” Flurry admitted as she moved the bag off to the corner. “Maybe I’ll tell you after another lesson or two. It has been a while since you’ve taught me anything new, professor cousin.”
Spike blushed as he caught himself leaning to the side and checking out Flurry’s flank at the mention of another lesson. She was gonna get him killed if she kept this up, either from repressed lust or her parents when they got caught. He shifted as he tried to keep his composure. “You’re not gonna let me out of it again are you. Okay, I guess we can have another lesson tonight. After I’ve gotten everything else set up for our stay. Why don’t you go bathe before we start.”
Flurry huffed about her delayed lesson, but she accepted her mentor’s advice and made her way to the exit. “Fine, fine, but if I see any of my things moved, there will be consequences.” She opened the door and vanished down the hall.
Spike sighed as he grabbed a quill and a paper to write a report down, only to catch Flurry poking her head back in to the room as she made sure he wasn’t touching her stuff. “I’m not gonna touch it. Go do your business.”
Part of the difference between Yak design and Pony design was a focus on communal spaces. Though the Princess’ room was private, it was slightly more expensive than the alternative communal bedroom. Additionally, rooms with private baths weren’t even an option, only access to this block’s bath house behind the inn. Ultimately cheaper than staying at a pony hotel, but not for everyone.
For the princess though, it was amazing to see how normal people lived. People not trapped in the stuffy halls of the Crystal Castle, free to do as they please, to not have their days scheduled and, yes, to bathe normally. No servant waiting just outside the door to ensure your safety and comfort, no rose petals and no oils, just whatever made you happy. It was a normal way to end a normal day she would never be able to have.
The simple structure hid no elegance, the wooden building contained an inlaid wooden tub large enough to comfortably sit 8 ponies or slightly fewer yaks and the ground around the tub was an equally common wood. Despite the chill outside, it felt comfortably warm inside the bath house.
The tub sat empty, so Flurry saw no reason not to enjoy herself. She closed the door to the outside, backed up until her haunches pressed to the door, and then ran towards the tub and jumped in. She couldn’t help but smile to herself as she started to splash around in the water that comfortably came up to her neck. Just like the temperature inside the building, the water was also quite warm, though thinking she may have jumped into freezing water did make her rethink her previous actions.
As the warm water washed over her and she let herself settle in for some alone time, she took in her surroundings and finally, after so many years, let herself feel free.
“Ahhhh…” Flurry sighed as she backed up against the wall, sitting and just enjoying the sensation. “I love this.”
Flurry’s alone time could only last so long though, as the front door opened and a yak came into the bath house. Her thick coat was laced with colourful beads and she carried a small basket of amenities. The burst of chilly air caused her to look at the filly coming to join her.
Flurry opened her mouth to speak, but the yak cut her off, “Hello pink pony. I’ve never seen one of you in the bath house before.”
“Really? This place is amazing. If I lived here, I would be here every night to just relax.”
The yak gave her a strange look before plodding her way to the edge of the tub, placing her basket on the edge and slowly lowering herself in. “It’s no better than any other bath. Papa makes sure of that.”
“Papa?”
“Yes, papa. I believe you call them daddy or father…”
“No, I know what you meant, I meant to ask how your papa maintains the water here.” Flurry returned to her comfortable seated position as the conversation flowed naturally.
“Ah, he is the chief of Yagreb. For now, at least.”
“Oh, cool. I’m kinda the daughter of a chief as well back home. I’m Flurry Heart.” She kindly extended her hoof to the yak expecting it to be shaken, only for the yack to bump it instead.
“Valerie, daughter of Val and Halla. Pardon my asking Flurried Heart, but where is your soap?”
“Wait, that’s not like, a provided thing? I thought it would be here.”
Valerie laughed at Flurry’s clear inexperience and naivety. “No, you must bring your own. You may use mine for now, but I need to use it too.” Valerie fished the bar of soap from her basket and closed the distance between them, offering the soap to Flurry.
“You’re amazing Val. Thanks.” Flurry magically took the bar from her and smiled.
“Val? Valerie, Flurried Heart.” She looked at Flurry strangely as she corrected her.
“Oh, sorry, Val is just like, short for Valerie. It’s like a nickname, you know.
“I am not, no.”
“It’s a thing friends do. You can just call me Flurry as well, or any nickname that suits.”
“Hmm, interesting, though that is also my papa’s name Flurried Heart… Flurry.”
The two went back and forth for a while, the two enjoying their bath time together until it came time for Flurry to wash her mane. Apparently, shampoo wasn’t a standard washing kit for a yak, and neither was a towel since they had so much fur it would still keep them warm. Flurry wasn’t too keen on walking back out to the inn drenched, so she eventually retreated from the water to the edge of the pool while Valerie kept chatting.
“Flurry, may I ask you for help?”
“Of course, how can I help you?” Flurry perked up at the request. It had only been a few dozen minutes they had known each other, but if it was something to do with others than most assuredly this could be the friendship problem.
“Wonderful. Let me just…” Valerie waded through the water towards Flurry, gliding right between Flurry’s hind legs, stopping right before her muzzle met her crotch.
The sudden closeness caught Flurry off guard, but if Spike wasn’t going to show her what to do, and Valerie was doing what she thought she was doing… She let her legs spread, giving Valerie a subtle look at her gently winking clit. “Are you, you wanna?”
“I need you to wash my back. I can’t reach there.”
“Oh,” Flurry leaned forward, hiding her sex from her friend, once again being denied her pleasure. “Sure. I thought you wanted something else. Nevermind, I can totally wash your back.”
Despite Flurry’s disappointment, she had a very pleasant time with her new friend. Valerie had grown quiet as they cleaned each other and relaxed. She hadn’t had anyone help her in the bath for years, as her dad insisted she was old enough to care for herself, and despite her many requests to visit the bathhouses in the empire they had all been denied as a security risk. To finally do this, to meet a new mare, or yak in this case, and to bond so quickly and so closely, it was amazing.
“Flurried Heart-”
“Flurry.”
“Ah yes, Flurry.” Valerie piped up as flurry finished brushing the yak’s heavy fur, getting everywhere the mare couldn’t reach on her own. “There is another thing I might ask of you. Could you tell me, why are colts so strange?”
Flurry paused for a few moments as she considered what exactly she could mean. “Like, are they teasing you?”
“Not at all. In fact, they don’t talk to me at all. As the chieftain's daughter, I feel I must attend the strange parties the pony chieftain hold. She always claims it’s in honor of the union of our groups, but they are terrible. I am one of only yaks who attend them anymore…” She paused as she readjusted, pulling herself out of the bath and laying on the edge face to face with the pink filly. “Each time though, I see these colts. They watch me from a distance, more intense than a hunter stalking prey.”
Flurry tilted her head as she innately understood what was happening. Without missing a beat, she bluntly stated. “They like you.”
“Like me?”
“Yeah, they like you. Or at least one of them likes you. They probably just don’t know how to say it.”
“So they like me. They… want to join me in bed?”
“What? No. Well, maybe. Is that what liking someone means for yaks?”
“When a stallion likes a mare yes, but when a mare likes a mare they want to spend time when men are on hunt, and a stallion and stallion means they must be hunting or drinking partners.”
“Strange… I mean, hot. But I guess it may be somewhere in between all of them.” Flurry shifted away from Valerie, laying on her back and pushing away from the wall.
“You too are quite strange, Flurried Heart.”
“Flurry.”
“Flurry. I believe that is helpful. We will see. I hope to see you again soon. I like you.”
“I think I like you too, Val. Maybe we can do something else while I’m in town. Your bed doesn’t sound too bad.”
“Okay, you shall come to my home next time we meet. Bye bye.”
Spike spent some time first calming down, before moving to write Twilight and Flurry’s parents about their current situation. He spiced it up a little, adding in little details that Twilight would probably see through, but would at least put a smile on Cadence and Shining’s faces. Twilight had long since figured out Spike’s narrative ticks and at this point, he didn’t even try to hide his embellishments.
It took him so long that after a full hour, he finally realized that Flurry didn’t have anything she would need with her when she left for the wash. Maybe she didn’t even bring any with her. Spike’s scale polish wouldn’t help either, so he had to run out to the closing pony markets wrapped in his cloak just to pick her up some shampoo.
As quick as he left, he rushed back to the shack behind the inn. He made sure to knock before barging into the bath house, but when he did, the door swiftly opened for him and a small yak girl waltzed out. She didn’t speak to him, just a nod before scampering away.
Spike let her pass before poking his head into the surprisingly warm bathouse, towel and toiletries in his claws. However once he saw the nude alicorn relaxing in the water he was sure to close his eyes and maintain whatever level of civility he could with his lewd cousin. “Flurry. I’m sorry I didn’t realize you didn’t have anything with you. I ran and got you all you would need.”
“Jeez Spike. You could've told me this before I left the room.” Flurry kicked the water she sat on the edge of, not looking at her companion as she was still waiting to dry in the humid room. “Valerie leant me hers, but I’ll take a towel if you brought one.”
“Do you think you could come and get it? I don’t want to be too much of a bother.” Spike sheepishly said holding out everything for her but still not looking.
This did cause Flurry to finally look at Spike, only to see him looking like a dope as he tried to respect her. Deep down she thought it was sweet, but she couldn’t let him know that. With a groan, she magically lifted up Spike and dragged him into the room with her. “Ugh, what’s your problem? And open your eyes, dummy, you’re gonna see a lot more than just this tonight.”
He sighed as he knew it was true. He reluctantly met her gaze and offered her the towel. She separated the two and draped the towel over her back, purposefully leaving her small chest uncovered as the fabric slowly absorbed the moisture.
Though as soon as she had the towel, Spike was quick to shut his eyes and turn his cheek, earning another groan out of Flurry. “You know, letting you out of teaching me tonight.”
“I didn’t plan on it.”
“Then why did you send me away?”
Spike slowly shifted in her magical grip, trying to turn away from the still nearly naked filly. “Flurry, not this time, but next lesson will be about the laws about sex in equestria. I’ve hinted to this before, but this isn’t exactly the most legal. Actually it’s probably only legal in the Crystal empire.”
“Why would there be laws about sex? It’s just fun with someone you love.”
“Wow you’re naive. We can chat about that later. I promised you a more physical lesson tonight didn’t I?”
“Yay. More sex with Spike.” Flurry cheered before Spike loudly interjected.
“Not so loud. What did I just say. We can do it back in the room. Now uh, could you please let me down?”
Flurry smiled as she tired to subdue her one excitement at what would happen tonight. However just as his claws could barely touch the ground, she had a new idea, and a devilish smile crept across her lips.
She lifted him back up into the air, and lazily began to float him over the bathing pool. “Hmmmm, no. I can’t make it back to the room. I need it now, and I need it bad. So take off that cape, unless you want it soaked too.”
“It’s a cloak, and put me down.” Spike demanded as he flailed in the air. Though he was hopeful she was bluffing, he scrambled to undo the clasp around his neck in case she was serious.
“Too late.” Not bluffing at all, Flurry dropped spike into the water and instantly soaked him and his new clothes. She tossed aside the towel and now, freshly dried, hopped back into the water to make her way over to the dragon.
“Come on Flurry. What the fuck.”
“I told you to take that dumb cape off if you didn’t want to get wet. Now they’re as wet as I am, master. So what’s today’s lesson gonna be.”
‘This girl,’ Spike thought, ‘She’s been so needy since this morning, trying to suck my dick while I was asleep, acting reckless so I need to clean things up, making me do all the hard work. I know the perfect lesson tonight.’
Spike rose out of the water, standing much taller than the teenage filly, and stared at her. As she approached him, he began closing the distance until they stood claw to hoof. “All right then. Today, I’m gonna show you some punishments. You deserve some after all you’ve done today. Now I could stand here and tell you, or you could go and bend over and I could show you.”
“To think dropping you in some water was all it took to get you to actually teach me something.” She bit her lip as she pressed her face against Spike’s chest. “Now why don’t you make me bend over, teacher.”
Spike sharply inhaled as he could feel the last of his restraint being tested. “You’re making this way harder than it should be Flurry.”
“I’m making something hard.” She said as she enveloped Spike’s shaft in a shell of magic, using the water to stroke him off. “So what, you’re gonna spank me more? Bend me over and smack me with those claws like you did earlier. Sounds fun, but is that all? A sex teacher who won’t even have sex with me, maybe I should have asked that yak to fuck me instead.”
“No you won’t. That’s an order.” Spike reached for the Princesses neck gently tilting her head up to look at him. “Now get on the wall, or you’re gonna learn how bad I can be.”
Flurry didn’t budge, only looking up at Spike and sticking out her tongue.
Spike couldn’t take it. Maybe one day he’d get to do things the way he wanted, taking it slow and really building up to something fun for the both of them, getting the chance to treat her right like he had treated others from princesses to farm ponies. Today wasn’t that day. It was what Flurry wanted, at least. Like he had done before, he let his bestial nature take over and let his inner dragon out to play.
In an instant, he felt his emotions dull as a dragon’s lust overwhelmed him. Not for gems and wealth, but for pleasure. A small gout of smoke leaked out of the corner of his lips as his muzzle twisted into a cruel smile. His soft and controlled grip on Flurry’s neck changed into a tight stranglehold, cutting off the princess’s airways.
“If you want to be a brat, you’re gonna learn how brats get treated.” Spike began lifting her up, pulling her small body out of the water before throwing her back to the water, slamming her against the walls of the communal bath. “Get your filly ass up on the wall, or I’ll show you what happens to naughty fillies who defy me.”
Finally, what flurry wanted. She loved being in control, but this was what she really needed. Spike’s bestial side was unleashed, and she wasn’t even gonna try to tame it. Though now that this side of him had made itself known, Flurry thought it best to be a bit more obedient. She scurried up and positioned herself against the wall, her lower legs still under the water as she lay out of the bath.
Spike was quick to take his position. With just a few steps he loomed over the young princess. He wrapped his arm around his cousin’s neck, pulling the two of them closer as his draconic cock pressed against her ass cheeks. “Now are you gonna be a good girl, or a bratty little bitch?”
“I think we both know the answer to that one, Spike.” She replied with a grin as she began grinding her ass against her mentor.
Spike growled, and leaned in close, the heat of his fiery breath licking the filly princess’s ear. “Disappointing. You need a good punishment.”
Spike began to hump her little rear end, sliding his cock between her legs as the two waded in the water. The loud motion of the water indicated how hard Spike was thrusting, even if it was hindered by the fluid they stood in. They couldn’t even hear the sounds of Spike’s hips slamming into Flurry’s. Spike slid his cock against her more, rubbing his cock against her royal clit, driving home the pleasure the princess felt.
After a few more thrusts, Spike lined the pointed head of his cock up with her pussy lips. Flurry Heart cooed and giggled, expecting what would come next but that faded as spike changed course. Just as she opened her mouth to say something, she felt Spike’s arm tighten around her neck while his other claw came to cover her mouth. With a grunt, he lifted his hips until his cock head was pressed up against the filly’s tight little ponut, a hole even she hadn’t touched. “You want to learn so bad. This is what slutty little princesses like you get.”
Without waiting, he slammed his shaft as far up her ass as he could. Flurry’s tight little unused ponut was forced to give way to Spike’s massive shaft. But just as she thought he’d hit his limit, she felt him continue, pressing deeper and deeper in to her ass.
‘Holy shit, is his dick bigger?’ Flurry thought to herself between lust-hazed desires. This had to be some Dragon bullshit or something, no way he was that big. Or maybe it was just her other hole rejecting the size of the monster inside of her. The pain made her want to scream, but anything she would try would just be muffled into nothing by the strong claw covering her mouth.
Spike pushed harder and deeper until She felt his knot finally press against her asshole. For a moment she worried that he’d force that big bulb at the base of his shaft inside of her in one movement, but that would almost certainly break her.
In all his lust and rage, Spike was at least graceful enough to give Flurry some time to adjust. He knew so many mares loved it up the ass but also knew first hand how painful a first time could be. That grace wouldn’t last though, as Spike started moving again. He’d given her all the time she would get, now it was his turn.
He leaned down to the filly, pressing her body down to the wooden floor while lifting her head up to meet his. He growled in her ear, letting the fiery heat of his breath singe the filly beneath him. “Bad little filly. Be a good little brat and take it.”
For just a second he released her mouth as he was pulling out of her just to hear what might come out, and when the expected scream did erupt he was quick to cover it back up and tighten his grip. He forced his cock back in as deep as he could for now, stretching her unused little muscle to it’s limit.
Flurry grit her teeth as a fire erupted inside of her. However, that fire subsided rather quickly to her surprise. Over time the pain dulled, the feeling of her asshole stretching was unlike anything she’d experienced up to this point, with a similar satisfaction as Spike filled her up. It was strange, incredibly unpleasant to start, but as time passed and Spike rocked her harder, things were changing.
He thrusted in and out of the pinned, pained filly until that pain finally started to subside. His admittedly still slow pace was starting to feel good for the both of them. When Spike eventually tried the same trick of uncovering her mouth, he was met by a moan and not a scream.
In this feral, primal draconian state, Spike could barely think about anything other than sex. And for him, the sex was amazing. Spike would never deny how amazing this Princess’s asshole felt. Every time he’d been with Flurry had been amazing, easily one of the best partners he’d had, but something about this girl’s asshole was on another level. It wasn’t as pronounced as Pinkie’s preposterous ponut, but he knew it was a clear beauty every time he’d been lucky enough to see it so far. It was as tight as when Scootaloo begged him to take her on her 18th birthday, but as soft as Luna’s after a long night in the palace. And it had a control of it’s internal muscles that even challenged Rainbow’s special training. He needed to use her for his own pleasure, use her for all she had before tossing her aside.
His speed ramped up, fucking the filly’s exquisite asshole harder and harder. He grunted and roared in pleasure, slamming in to her precious princess body over and over.
Without warning, Spike yanked Flurry up off the tub wall, letting her fall on to his cock and letting gravity help fuck her harder. The hand covering her mouth shifted down her body, snaking its way around her legs and wings until he felt Flurrys tiny little nipples. The rigid little pleasure nubs were the perfect target to add on to her punishment.
Flurry did everything to keep her voice down as Spike demanded of her, but when he began pinching and tweaking her underdeveloped teats, she couldn’t help but let out a sharp squeak. However those were quickly replaced by strained moans of pleasure as Spike expertly teased and tugged on them, rocketing Flurry to another level of pleasure.
With each time Flurry slammed down, each time Spike let her fall down his dick, her ponut gave way little by little. Each time, her body accepted just a bit more of him inside, getting further and further down his knot. It was impressive to spike, who knew more than a few ponies who had screamed as he knotted them, but Flurry took it incredibly well.
With one final powerful thrust, she fell all the way to the base of his cock, taking the entire length and his knot all the way inside of her. She couldn’t hold back her lustful screams anymore, as her eyes rolled back and tongue hung out. The feeling was too much, too stimulating, too extreme.
With a roar, Spike let out a torrent of cum deep inside the filly’s asshole. He pulled her tight to his body, forcing her wings to painfully stress against Spike’s unmoving arms as Flurry’s own orgasm rattled her body. She twitched and convulsed, her legs unable to stay still as she was held up on Spike’s cock.
With the last of his strength, Spike walked to the edge of the bath where he released his prey. He dumped her back where they started, her legs dangling in the pool while he rested on top of her, slowly starting to dislodge himself from her tailhole. When his cock finally popped itself out, he rolled over to his side and gave Flurry some space.
Moments stretched into minutes as the two lay on the edge of the bath, hot fresh cum leaking from both of Flurry's thoroughly used holes. Spike panted as he regained his energy, and finally let his dragon rage subside.
He let out a deep sigh as his cock softened, retreating away for next time. He felt more exhausted than he ever had after something like this. Even sessions with Trixie and Starlight were less exhausting, and those ponies were into some really weird stuff. He went to reach for the pink princess beside him when he finally heard something he feared.
Flurry quietly sobbed as she recovered from Spike’s ‘lesson’.
He immediately knew he took things too far. She was a tease and a brat, but she was still young. Spike hated to treat her like that, but she deserved it. Maybe he should have done things differently.
He hesitated, unsure of what to do. Slowly, he approached her, reaching for the spot between her wings to try to comfort her. “Hey, uh… Flurry, I’m so sorry. We should.”
“We should do it again right now.” With a flip of her mane, she revealed to spike her wide smile as she sobbed with joy. “Spiiiike, I loved that. You were so rough, and you used my other hole. I never thought about touching that one. It was strange, but it was soooo good.”
She jumped into Spike's arms and began planting kisses on his neck and cheeks. Over and over she pecked at her cousin’s body, overwhelmed with joy and love for her teacher.
Spike once again sighed, but this time deep with relief. This princess was more of a freak than he thought. “I need some rest first, Flurry. But we can go again soon. Just, lets get back to the room, please.”
Author's Note
Next chapter. Yay.
This has been on hold for a while since I accidentally committed to writing a sex scene I wasn't fully aware how to write. I wanted this sort of animalistic side of spike to show, but the problem was that I like writing chatty sex scenes, and this wasn't gonna be that. It needed to happen though, since Flurry's a little brat and deserved a rough fuck.
