Spike Watches Rarity Shower CH.1
Had she just…glanced at him? No way. Spike was only imagining things, surely.
Stood, hidden against the door frame, the small adult dragon grasped his cock, waiting for his own special show to begin. Being a hard working scribe, Spike was at Rarity's lately to help her with letters to Princess Celestia. And sometimes, Spike would help himself to observing her in her most private moments.
With all the busy preparations for the upcoming party, Rarity was often retreating to her shower to calm her nerves. So, each day at the same time, Spike would happily observe whilst massaging his thick dragon cock.
As a grown dragon, Spike was still relatively small. Except for his fangs—which were more pronounced—and his face—which was less babyish—the young dragon was still decently short, especially compared to the long-legged mare he was so fond of.
Now old enough to properly pursue Rarity, Spike didn't know where to begin. Watching Rarity shower was the closest Spike ever got to telling her his true feelings.
Still hovering, Spike was already hard and waiting. Inside the bathroom, Rarity had wandered into the shower but not turned it on. It seemed she was thinking, or maybe she was meditating, either way, Spike had seen her eyes dart to glance at him. Or had he imagined it?
The shower switched on before Spike could ponder, a hiss of water racing down and drenching Rarity. Her long bands of purple hair became soaked and heavy, and her pelt became sleek as if oiled. Immediately Spike was stroking his crimson length.
As if knowing this Rarity began to sway under the water, making sure to soak every inch of her body. As she did this, she flashed her large bum and her thick breasts through the glass door. Eyes closed as she showered, Rarity would never be able to spot Spike. Feeling free to do as he wished, Spike wandered a few steps out of cover and began to openly present his engorged member. If she was going to enhance her show, Spike was too. A part of him wished she could see how hard she made him.
The beautiful pale mare then began lathering herself, covering herself in sweet smelling bubbles. Rarity—after coating herself—then rubbed the sweet smelling creams into her sexy body. As she rubbed her breasts, they bounced and as she soaped her ass, it jiggled.
The dance of the large mare was graceful like everything she did. Even in the peace of the shower she made sure everything was perfect. She took time rubbing her large ass cheeks, and kneading her breasts. The gorgeous mare looked straight out of a dream.
The little purple dragon was now frantically sliding his hand up and down his throbbing member. The large cock had a pointed tip, and was bright red and covered in small scaly designs. Spike liked to imagine Rarity's reaction to seeing it. Would she be disgusted? Or would she enjoy seeing his dragon dick and want to investigate?
Either way, Spike wanted her to do a lot more than see it. He wanted Rarity to suck on it, to worship it even. He wanted her to be taken off guard, to see his massive length and immediately blush and scramble to explain why she was staring. The thoughts of what Rarity could do swam in Spike's head as he watched Rarity massage her breasts with some "Softmare Shampoo" (to keep the fur there extra soft! Only 12.99!).
Riding on that visual, Spike imagined shoving his massive cock betix the mare's boobs. The soft, perky balls of thick goodness would melt around his cock. Rarity would probably whinny with shock when Spike inevitably came on her face.
Rarity was all too soon rubbing her stomach and lathering her lower abdomen. Her hands moved—graceful and sticky—over her hips and waist and eventually slid down to her slit. Rarity always saved that spot for last, and as if she was teasing herself the mare suddenly moved her hands away and began washing her rump again.
Spike felt his cheeks turn hot as he observed. He wanted nothing more than to bury his tip between her pussy lips. The thought was almost enough to make him blow his load.
Rarity's rump jiggled and splashed as she massaged it, and Spike rapidly stroked his cock in response. Rarity suddenly shifted toward the glass, presenting her cheeks to the small dragon.
Spike was practically panting.
Rarity was thorough in her washing, and opened her asscheeks to rub the insides.
Spike shivered, imagining that he could shove his cock between her cheeks as well. Then he could thrust between the large fleshy hills, and cum onto Rarities back. He wondered how Rarity would react to his hot load on her back, and then shuddered again.
Rarity spread her ass wide then, and moaned at the action. Spike immediately spewed pre-cum. The splash of goo splattered onto the tile floor, whilst Spike continued to jerk himself roughly.
Rarity finished some deeper scrubbing, and then let her ass clap back together before turning toward the shower head. Reaching out, she felt around for a loofah and began scrubbing her face.
She also worked on her back and thighs with the long loofah and the scrubbing was making her moan with delight. The showering mare jiggled at each end as she scrubbed herself, removing any itches she could find. She scrubbed every inch of her big beautiful body, and then finally shivered with delight and rinsed some more.
"Oh," Rarity sighed, hot water blasting her back and drenching her thighs.
Spike felt his tail twitch with excitement. He wanted to make her moan or sigh, and he knew he could, he was huge. Despite being younger than Rarity, he knew he could make the experienced mare enjoy his "company". The idea of teaching her to take dragon cock instead of stallion cock made Spike release another splatter of pre-cum.
Rarity began working her hands into herself now, this time seemingly for a different reason than washing. Once again turning toward the glass—but this time forward facing—Rarity ran her hands up to her breasts and began to tug on her teats. The aching pink nipples quickly became erect against her fingers.
Spike stepped back a pace, hiding himself against the door frame in case Rarity was to open her eyes. The dragon was wildly yanking his length, panting loudly.
Rarity was becoming more aggressive, touching and pulling her nipples with lustful neediness. The more she pleased herself the more she moaned, stimulating Spike's every stroke.
When Rarity had fully abused her nipples, she moved her hands down to her slit. Hair streaming down her shoulders, Rarity pushed her delicate fingers into her slit and began to rub the secret nub hidden there.
Spike felt his insides heat up and his cock twitch. This was the moment he always held his breath for, the part where he always came.
Rarity released a moan of pure joy, massaging her mare clit and playing with her slit right in front of the shower's glass door. Right in front of Spike. The red slit was dripping with what could be juices, or water, and the mare's clit was visibly throbbing with need.
Spike felt his insides churn, and then he jerked his hips forward. The noise of Rarity moaning was hot in his ears and made him want to splatter more of his seed again. Squeezing his length, Spike continued to stroke the long, pulsing appendage with great speed.
The bathroom echoed with both the wet sounds of masturbating and water.
Rarity played with her cunt using loving hands and prodding fingers. She was riding her own fingertips, crying out with joy and huffing with effort. The lovely mare was truly enjoying herself, and Spike couldn't get enough.
Spike could barely contain himself any longer as he watched Rarity massage her most private bits. The pale mare leaned harshly against the shower wall now, eyes clenched as she pulled at her nub and made herself twitch and cry out.
Spike wanted to see her orgasm, to shake and whimper. Rarity always seemed so strong, so put together. But in these moments Spike could see her weakness, and her beauty.
Rarity now reached up with her left hand and began to massage her breast, playing with her nipples and clit, all at once. It was like she was putting on a show just for the young dragon to see. She arched and moaned into her own touch, and Spike couldn't help wondering what she was imagining.
Spike felt his dragon knot develop, growing and hardening as he moved his hand up and down the thick red band of dick. Instinct made him want to mount Rarity right there, and to stick his knot inside of her. In the wild, dragons would knot their mates and spew many loads inside of them to ensure impregnation. Spike drooled at the thought.
The secret shower watching grew progressively erotic. Spike felt that sharing such a secret moment with Rarity, made him want to continue like this forever. But another part of Spike wanted to reveal himself, and screw the sense out of Rarity's large form.
Rarity suddenly stopped playing with her clit and dug two fingers into her blushing core. Her waiting mare cunt gushed with love, and water washed it away instantly.
Spike felt his knot thicken on either side, and suddenly he was bent forward and thrusting into his palm, imagining his cock as Rarity's fingers.
Rarity thrust her fingers happily in and out of her drooling love hole, face turning red. The thrusting motion grew faster and faster as Rarity tried to climb toward her orgasm.
Spike watched Rarity finger her pleasure spot just inside her opening, and began to move his hand harder.
Rarity began to move her hips against her fingers then, mouth open in a silent cry as she rode her own hand. Spike could easily imagine her riding him like that, and jerked forward.
The secret, spying little dragon felt a well of lust spill over as he watched Rarity finger herself. Rarity always looked so wild as she came undone. Even in the shower her hair looked parted and a mess as she flicked her fingers in and out of her cunt. The pleasure was too much for her, causing her to arch suddenly, midsection clenching.
"Oh!" Rarity cried out, spasming as she orgasmed. Her legs opened wide, flashing her beautiful cunt as it clenched and sucked in her fingers.
"Uuuugh!" Spike gasped, cumming immediately. Splatters of dragon cum drenched the floor and raced down Spike's cock. The small dragon continued to thrust, still living on a high of orgasm and hallucinating himself against Rarity's hot body.
Rarity came down from her high, panting whilst leaning against the shower wall. Her eyes opened, cutting through the fog of the bathroom and immediately meeting Spike's sneaky gaze.
Startled, Spike hurried away to hide from Rarity, trying to calm his still raging hard on.
Behind him, Rarity smiled in the direction of the doorway, and turned off the shower. This wasn't over yet.
