Helping a friend out

by mrmidnight

Rating: mature
Tags: Anthro, Porn, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Spike, Sex, Thorax
Length: 4167

Spike helps out a friend in a way he never expected to

Spike was staying in the changeling kingdom to Help Thorax with some papers about the changeling history, and when Thorax offers to do something for Spike. The Dragon ends up finding himself in a situation he never imagined he would be in. especially with Thorax of all people

Warning containsGay sex, anal sex, oral sex, cumming, just men being gay. some blow job and transformation

https://www.fimfiction.net/group/216038/m-m-shipping-contest/thread/504241/m-m-shipping-contest-ii-2022-oct-09-dec-11

Published 2022-10-23 03:00:01 UTC
Last updated 2022-10-23 03:00:01 UTC

Where Spike Helps a friend out

It was a cold winter evening for Spike as he found himself in the kingdom of the changelings. Everything seemed quiet while he helped Thorax out.

"Thanks, Spike. I appreciate it." Thorax had said while they were taking notes. It had been a while since the Dragon and the Changling king had been able to hang out, but Thorax had come to Twilight asking if he could borrow Spike. The young drake found himself jumping at the opportunity.

"Hey, it's no problem, and Besides not like Twilight wasn't going to give up on a chance to learn about the history of the changeling's species."

"Yeah, I figured it was a time people understood our history, even if it can be a little… Disturbing." There was a moment of hesitation as the Changeling looked around.

"Yeah, but maybe it could help people understand you guys better." The cold breeze flew past, hitting Thorax, who shivered hard.

"True, though it's going to be awkward since, well, you know."

"The Foalnapping, I mean, that was over two thousand years ago, and you guy's stopped doing it… I guess that was at least the one good thing Crysalis did, was stop the foal switching her mother did." It seemed as if Spike had learned one of the ways Changelings had been able to survive throughout history had been by taking their young and switching them out with foals so that their mothers would be able to receive enough love to grow big and strong. Though what happened to the foals at that point, Spike never really tried asking, as he felt he knew what was happening.

"Yeah, at the very least, maybe history should die with that. At least for the good of the Changelings, But a part of it should be known." Thorax nodded while looking out the window. The harsh winter was running through the kingdom, and he bit his lips, knowing that it would be a rough time.

"I wish it would warm up," Thorax said while looking off into the distance.

"Hey, it's just going to be a month, and soon it'll be winter wrap-up."

"Yeah, though it's still not good for my kind," Thorax said while wondering how his people were doing; he was sure they were warm. But with the cold, they would have to conserve the love they took in, at least for a while, as he shuddered.

"Relax, Thor. I'm sure they'll be found beside you're a good king." Spike reached over, patting the Changeling's shoulder.

Thorax had changed from when Spike first met him. Thorax was a small, timid-looking creature even for the Changelings, but now. Thorax was a king with a solid muscular body standing tall. His swell chest as he looked down at Spike, as his transformation had made him nearly six feet tall, rivaling Celestia. Spike was an adequate size and was in shape after his growth spurt, but it was nothing compared to Thorax as he stood there, wearing that loincloth. In some ways, Spike wished the changelings would have worn more clothes.

At times Thorax would move around. Spike had to look away as he was accidentally exposed to the king's member, which swayed back and forth.

"We should get back to the fire and work more on the changeling history," Spike said while trying to look away from Thorax for a minute, his heart racing as he felt embarrassed by the fact he was the only one well-dressed.

"Sure thing Spike, We might want to continue with the project." Thorax nodded in agreement, clearly not realizing what he was doing. Sometimes Spike found himself wishing he could read the Changeling's mind.

They would continue sitting down by the fire, writing away Thorax telling the history of his species, going into detail while Spike wrote. The moment was quiet as they would work for a bit. That was when Thorax asked Spike something he never expected to hear.

"So Spike, how's been your attempt at getting with Rarity?"

"Why do you ask?" Spike asked as he lowered the scroll, the curious look on his face while Thorax looked back at the fire,

"Well, I know you tried to be with her and share the love. But you haven't talked about it for a while. When we hung out, you talked about her and how pretty she was. Then one day, well, you just stopped." Thorax said while looking back at his friend, who put down the paper.

"Yeah, well, it just turned complicated; I mean, I like Rarity, but… I just stopped going after her. In some ways, I realized that I could never have her. But you know what? I could be fine with just being friends. Besides, you got to grow up sometime." Spike said while chuckling, knowing that it might have been for the better. Besides, he was sure he could find someone else. As he looked over at his friend. Who seemed to nod,

"I see. Though, do you ever still think about, you know, doing it with her?" Thorax said while finding his face turning red, while Spike cocked his head.

"Somewhat. I mean, I'm a guy; if we don't use our head, we're using well our other head." Spike found himself turning red, as he never thoughts he'd talk about something like this. The most he ever heard was the dirty jokes Big Mac told them on their O&O nights. That stallion had the tricks to make a sailor blush when he spoke.

Thorax nodded while he looked at Spike, almost like he was checking him out, and let out a long gulp. Like he had been planning something like this for the longest time.

"Maybe there's a way I could help you out, Spike," Thorax spoke, his voice shaking like he was taking a risk; Spike looked at him, more confused, but would listen to what his friend had to say.

"What would that be, man?" Spike asked, raising an eyebrow. It wasn't like his friend would do something horrible like mind control or anything. Since Spike learned that they could do that if they were desperate, but Thorax had outlawed using that ability for a good reason.

"Well, if you wanted to be with Rarity, I could help. I mean, it wouldn't be Rarity, but you know." He spoke somewhat, his voice stuttering. But Spike was partly imagining what he was meaning.

"You mean transformation like grabbing a changeling and having them… you know," Spike said, curious more about what his friend meant.

"Yeah, Um, maybe have a Changeling turn into Rarity, and well, you know." Thorax's green skin turned bright red, as he could barely look his friend in the eye making the suggestion.

"You don't need to do that; I mean, that wouldn't be right to force that on your subjects." Spike found himself shocked Thorax would even try something like that.

"No-no, it wouldn't be forced; I know someone that has a bit of a crush on you and wants to thank you for the help you've done for us. They would be fine with this." Thorax looked more nervous, Like he was trying to bat around the corner. But Spike raised an eyebrow.

"I suppose if they're willing, but who is it?" Imagining it was one of the female changelings as he looked at Thorax.

"I mean, I can send them in here, but they'll transform for the moment if you just want to keep the Rarity fantasy; they can provide that," Thorax said while his stutter seemed to grow.

Spike found himself letting out a light sigh,

"Sure, why not? It wouldn't hurt as long as they're consenting." He imagined it wouldn't kill him; besides, he could have some fun. Not like anyone would find out.

Thorax nodded, seeming more excited by this as he clapped his hands together. "Well, that's good, though maybe close your eyes. They might get a little shy. So sit back, and well get comfortable." Thorax got right up, Spike noticing his member bouncing as he shuddered, pretending he hadn't seen it before. In comparison, Thorax headed right out of the room.

"Well, I'm sure it couldn't be that bad." Spike got comfortable, reaching around and messing with his belt as he undid it. Sitting back as he closed his eyes. He a long sigh as he heard Thorax call out,

"Alright, get ready."

Spike closed his eyes as he heard the door opening again. Soft footsteps. Going in closer. Spike leaned back as he tried to relax,

“Oh, my Spikey wikey, your cock is so big, and it’s not even hard yet.” He heard the voice that sounded almost like Rarity. The hand was soft as it slowly rubbed Spike’s member. It was slowly twisting around the edge as Spike could feel his member getting heavy.

“Wow, that feels nice,” Spike murmured, leaning back as he let the Changeling get to work. Soon Spike could feel a tongue rolling around the head. As he moaned,

“Holy shit!” Spike muttered, feeling the mouth going down on him. The harsh sucking. Spike's hand reached over, grabbing the back of the Changeling Rarity. The soft lips wrapping around his member going down, Spike couldn’t help but moan louder. The hard grunting as he pushed his hips. “Keep going!” Spike said as he drove faster. His balls felt like they were already churning.

Sure to it, Spike felt the Changeling continuing. At the same time, he found himself pushing his hips faster. As he soon opened his eyes. He wanted more, Spike wanted more.

His eyes slipped open as he found himself looking down. Spike saw short dark purple hair. He saw the white face, the strong chin, the masculine… Masculine? The thought hit him as he looked down and realized something. This wasn’t Rarity; this looked more like Rarity if she was born male instead. The way he wrapped his mouth around his cock, sucking on it hungrily. Not realizing Spike had opened his eyes.

“What the fuck!” he screamed, finding himself pulling back. The male Rarity pulled back,

“Woah, Spike, calm down!” The Male Rarity, or Elusive, Spike found himself dubbing spoke shocked. It seemed the Changeling had pulled back from attempting even to do a female Voice.

“Calm down; what the heck are you even doing? I mean, you’re a male, Rarity fe… Thorax?” Spike suddenly realized whose voice it was as Elusive sighed as he began turning back—returning to Thorax, who stood there. His cock stood up like it was more or less happy to see Spike, even with the scared look on his face.

“It's not what it looks like; I was just.”

“Not what it looked like; you were sucking my cock. Disguised as a male Rarity? What were you even thinking.”

“I—I wasn’t. I—I’m sorry, Spike, I just wanted to.”

“Wanted to what? You know what, maybe I should leave or.”

“Please don’t go; I- I want you. I’m sorry I tricked you, but….”

“But what.” Spike got mad as he looked at the Changeling king, who was now on his knees, begging for forgiveness.

“I didn’t know how I could talk to you about it. How I felt.”

“So you just lied and tricked me into sucking my cock. I mean, that’s fucked up. But even then, why were you even a male version? If you were desperate, why not just be a female one?

“I tried, but I kept reverting to male; sometimes turning into a different gender can be difficult, but I also hate turning into a female. I wanted to be with you as a male.”

“Why, what’s your deal? I mean, you could have just had any woman in your village. You’re their king. Or a male, but you do this to me?”

“Because I’m gay! I have to hide that; a King has to provide heirs, and If I say I’m gay! Who knows how they react? They might get chrysalis again, or who knows what they might be. So even if I wanted to have a male in my tribe, it could still cause some trouble. I have to hide it.”

“That doesn’t excuse lying to me; I mean, seriously, that’s wrong, man.” Spike reached down to pull his pants up when Thorax called out.

“I know, but I didn’t know how you felt or if you were into, you know. You talk so much about Rarity, and I—I wanted you. I love you.” There seemed to be a glow on his horns as the Changeling king made a heart appear over his head, showing what he meant.

“I just. I…” Spike was still not sure what to say while he looked away. His eyes closed as he thought about Thorax, how much of a friend he had been, and all he did.

“If you want to go, I guess, and If you never want to see me again, I understand.” Thorax found himself sighing in defeat, knowing that he had just ruined a friendship and that they wouldn’t be the same as he was about to leave.

“Thorax… just wait!” Spike said, looking back at his friend, those green eyes glowing brightly.

“What…” Thorax said, feeling hurt, not wanting to be yelled at by his former friend.

“You wronged me, and well, you should be punished,” Spike said while looking around.

“What do you mean punished? How?” Thorax said while more confused. Spike grabbed his hand,

“You sucked my cock, and I can’t exactly be going out like this. Even if it's cold, people might talk. So you're going to fix this.” Spike said while looking down at his pants with the bulge.

“I… I.” Thorax wasn’t sure what to say, turning his bright face red.

“Get me to your room, alright, so no one walks by and sees us. As you so claim, it would end badly.” Pointing out the large window showing off the snow-filled landscape. The sun is slowly setting.

“Right… I really should have thought of that but find.” Thorax reached over, took Spike's hand, and led him off to the back room, his Bedroom, where he would take his punishment. Spike followed behind him, thinking.

Alright, Fine, I can do this fast.

Thorax pulled him off into his Bedroom.

The Bedroom was quiet something. It was bright green, matching Thorax's body, with a night table on the side, with more pillows than even Rarity might have thought was too much. The large bed filled half the room, which Spike imagined was meant for more than just sleeping, as the room held hearts around.

Thorax moved, pushing Spike into the bed. As The Dragon landed back, He looked to the ceiling and realized there was a mirror; what is this, a cheap hotel? Spike found himself thinking while watching their reflection. Spike could hear his zipper becoming undone. He groaned, feeling his member being sucked. Thorax is going back to work. While he lay there leaning back with a long moan.

“Like that Spike?” Thorax said as he began kissing and licking the top. His heart was racing faster as he began to go down slowly. He had dreamed of doing this for so long now that he had a chance. He could feel his cock stiffening against the bed as he thought that stiff shaft was going into his mouth. His cheek bulged as the head pushed against the side of his mouth.

“Yeah, it feels good.” Spike had to admit, his hips moving while he tried to relax. His eyes closed as he laid back his arms behind his head as he Let Thorax go down him. Thorax began going down harder without warning, his head bobbing fast as he sucked with the force of a vacuum cleaner.

“Holy shit!” Spike exclaimed, his head shooting up as he watched Thorax feel on him more hungerly, bobbing faster as he used a spare hand juggling and playing with his balls in his firm hands.

“Hungry, aren’t you.” Spike groaned as he found him going down the Changeling's throat; he wasn’t sure how to react. Sure Spike has masturbated, ok Spike Masturbated a lot. But it never felt like this the way Thorax was going down him and making Spike go down balls deep in his throat as he shuddered hard. The pressure feels terrific.

Thorax wouldn’t stop as he gave Spikes balls a firm squeeze,

“Thorax, careful I’m going to… Hoovara!” Spike said, not even sure what he said there as he found himself hit with waves of pleasure he hadn’t felt before. His senses were just getting overwhelmed by the Changelings Blowjob. Thorax seemed to treat Spike's cock like a golf ball in a hose.

Thorax said nothing as he was going to town. His heart raced faster, finding he was having more fun than he had been his whole life. The way he sucked, lapping his tongue around the head. This king was finally getting what he wanted as he moaned harder. His eyes were on the Dragon. This handsome Dragon, his savior, his knight in shining armor, and he planned to give him the thanks he always wanted finally.

“Thorax, if you keep this up, I’m gonna, I’m gonna….” King Thorax kept sucking, ensuring he got as much as possible. But before Spike could finish that, he felt himself erupting like a volcano, his cum splurting out from the head of his cock, filling the Male Changelings mouth as he lapped up the gooey goodness. Greedy for the love coming out of Spike’s balls.

I—I Just came in a guy's mouth! Spike found his back arching as he felt the overwhelming feeling of releasing his cum. He had to admit, and he never came this hard before in his life.

Spike's cock made a faint popping sound as it left Thorax’s mouth. He wasn’t sure how to even feel about this. His mind shot as he thought he could hear a light ringing while looking down at Thorax, who pulled back.

“Holy Fuck, Spike, you tasted good; I mean, it’s a bit minty and salty but So good.” Thorax held a smile like he was drinking too much while he reached over, holding down Spike's member and stroking it.

“You’re still hard Spikey. Are you ready for another round? I think Ember once told me Dragons could go all night if they wanted to.” He cooed as he stroked faster while Spike moaned hard. Not realizing what he had gotten into.

I’m not gay. I know I’m not, right? He thought back more, shuddering as he found his sensitive member stroked. His more petite guy stood up, wanting more as pleasure rosed through the Dragon as he gasped hard.

Then before he could say anything, he felt Thorax jumping on him. Their eyes met, and as Spike looked straight into those green eyes, the hearts formed around him. Spike could feel his heart skip a beat. As he heard Thorax say,

“I love you so much, Spike. You’re my best friend.” The Changeling cooed and kissed him tenderly. A spark ran through Spike as he felt those lips hit him as they kissed for a minute. Thorax seemed to take control as his hands caressed the young drake's cheek as if they would stay like this for a moment.

Thorax’s tongue slipped into Spike's mouth, and Spike, not knowing why found himself sucking on the king's tongue as they ground against each other.

Maybe tonight. Besides nothing wrong with helping a friend in need. Spike thought as Thorax moved back, clearly straddling that wanting expression on his face.

“Are you ready, Spike… It’s my first time.” He bit the bottom of his lips.

“Well, King Thorax, your throne should be ready.” He decided to go with it, at least for now, while Thorax pushed himself into position. His face turned Crimson from what Spike said. He looked back as he reached around his hands, grabbing the base of Spike's sensitive cock as he began adjusting himself more. His thick member pushed against his ass as he bit his lips. Here it was, the Changeling king was soon to be deflowered by the love of his life.

Spike's thick, hard Dragon cock, started pushing against Thorax’s Ass. The way it pressed against the entrance, it was like the Changeling's rear was trying to fight against it. But sooner or later. The king's defenses had failed, and The Dragon had entered the castle.

Thoraxes face shot up like fireworks as he was shocked, feeling it enter him. It was bigger than he imagined, and being a virgin, he groaned hard it hurt like no tomorrow.

“Dragon fucker!” Slipped from Thorax's mouth as he gripped on for dear life. At the same time, it felt like Spike would tear him in half just from going inside him.

“You wanted this,” Spike said, groaning hard. He hated to admit it, but somehow this felt good, almost too good, as he rolled his hips. Thorax bit his lips, unsure what to say, but it was confirmed he wanted this. He needed this. As he nodded,

“Give me a minute, ok? It's my first time, alright.” He huffed, sitting there; his ass was spreading as he thought that cock throbbing. Thorax watched Spike as he groaned, holding back everything as he bit his lips. Thorax couldn’t help his heart racing, his hands feeling sweaty, his dick bouncing rock hard. More complicated than it had not even when he masturbated, as he wanted to sweet release.

Moments later, as they sat there. Thorax's face finally relaxed as he started to pull himself up. Pulling till only the head remained before dropping down. Spike grunted as he felt the ass holding onto him like it was for dear life.

The bed jerked back and forth as the two were in the throws of overly gay passion, Rocking back and forth during the two men's ground. Thorax moaned hard as he called out,

“Spike, harder, faster Spike, Faster, faster, faster!” calling out to the heavens, his dick bouncing faster, clearly erect as he moaned harder. The Changeling King loved every second, his gut filled with a fire he never felt before as he bowed his legs and kept pushing up into the air. Spike's hand reached around, grabbing ahold of his fine, firm ass.

Spike took long deep breaths as he couldn’t hold back his hips, thrusting up, meeting with Thorax. Spike wasn’t sure what he felt, but he wanted more of it. His heart was speeding faster. His cock throbbed as he felt himself plunging deeper, hitting Thorax’s prostate. As he panted hard.

“Holy shit Thorax, you’re asses are so fucking tight,” Spike grunted, feeling his hips rocking faster. Spike’s balls slapped against Thorax’s thick ass as he moaned more,

“Fuck Spike, you’re too good at this. I’m going to, going to!” Spike's eyes widened when he realized that Thorax was about to unleash his load, and he quickly called out,

“Wait, Thorax, stop your gonna!” But it was too late, and Thorax began shooting his load as it shot off like a cannon. Hitting Spike right in the face. Spike screamed as a thick load hit him right in the eye.

“My eye! Celestia fucking damn it, you shot me in the eye!” He reached over, trying to get the load out of his face while Thorax realized what he did stop bouncing on Spike's cock.

“Oh, dear! Spike, I’m so sorry!” But before he could say anything, Spike grabbed him by the waist, throwing him down the face into the bed, as the angry Dragon called out.

“You shot me in the fucking eye! Your ass is mine!”

Thorax found himself being butt fucked for what seemed like hours. The way Spike took him was unrelenting and unstoppable. Thorax loved every second of it. Spike looked down at Thorax, his ass right in the air, and Spike growled, one eye red as cum was rolling off his face would make sure to teach his Changeling an excellent hard lesson about aiming before he shot his load.

-000-

Morning would eventually come as Spike lay there, unable to feel his legs. His cock hurt as he found himself caught in the king's grip, cuddling into him the big spoon as he sighed. He wasn’t sure how he would get out of this but decided he’d deal with that later. Somehow managing to get a bit of paper and quill, he sent a note to Twilight.

Hey Twilight, something came up, and not sure when I will be back, Thorax gave me some exciting news that I had to help him with.

Sincerely Spike, the Dragon.

Author's Note

Well here's a fun gay fic long time since I did one of these but hey here you go and its all for the m/m shipping context found here https://www.fimfiction.net/group/216038/m-m-shipping-contest/thread/504241/m-m-shipping-contest-ii-2022-oct-09-dec-11