Growing up is hard. I know, I just did it. Dragons grow differently from ponies, when it’s not motivated by greed. So imagine my surprise when I woke up in a crystal right after my 19th birthday. It was similar to the crystal from my molt but much bigger. When it cracked I emerged in this huge body with a manly chin. Just like I dreamed!
What my new body didn’t come with was an instruction manual. I bumped into things constantly, knocked books off of shelves with my tail, and repeatedly banged my head on doors. At one point I tripped and Derpy caught me. She was nice enough about it, though I probably outweighed her by a ton, and gave me a hug instead.
“Be careful,” she said, her knees shaking from the weight. I stood up and she walked off, straight into an opened door. Poor girl nearly fell over herself. But she just walked on like nothing ever happened.
What’s worse was this new body came with something I didn’t even think of. Hormones. No one told me about those. I doubt Twilight thought about it or was too embarrassed. She is a girl after all and didn’t have to deal with constant need. Or at least she never told me she did.
My five great friends became five sexy hotties overnight. Well, I never noticed them like that before. Sure I had a crush on Rarity for a long time but it was just a kid thing. Nothing sexual about it. Now, well, my friends appeared in dreams and were much more friendly. Hopefully Princess Luna doesn’t tell anyone.
So when Twilight told me we were going to the beach, I prepared for more discomfort. It was hard enough, literally, dealing with the gang in their long dresses or racing gear or overalls. But bikinis?! My heart was going to explode.
Still, I couldn’t find a good excuse not to go. And well, I couldn’t pass up the opportunity to see Rarity in a bikini. Or Fluttershy, or Applejack, or any of them. Oh no, I’m in trouble.
The strange thing was we were about to leave with the gang when Twilight held out her hand. “Hold on girls, we’re waiting for one more member.”
We looked around in confusion. The seven of us were all here, who else was coming? Starlight? I didn’t mind having Starlight along, she was one of the few that didn’t set my gears in motion. Maybe because I knew her and Trixie were a thing. We were able to have fun and tease each other just like we always did.
Then I remembered Starlight had left for the Friendship School yesterday. Her and Trixie had wanted to get everything ready for school to start a month later.
Who else was coming? Before I could go through more possibilities the door to the castle opened and a guard let in the one pony I wouldn’t have ever thought of.
“Moondancer!” Twilight cried and gave the shy girl a hug. “Thanks for coming.”
“You wouldn’t let me say no.” She said in her trademark flat speech.
“Well, you do need the sun. You’re going to get some sort of disease hiding in your house or the library all day.” Twilight crossed her arms adopting a matronly tone. She might not be a mother but she was still a princess.
“Can we get this over with?” Moondancer sighed and looked around at the rest of us.
“Oh Moonie you’re going to have the most fun ever! I’m sure you will. It’ll be a beach ball!” Pinkie was already bouncing around in excitement but my eyes glued themselves to her chest. She was always so bouncy and not just her personality.
“Sure,” Moondancer sighed in a cold tone.
“Well, now that we’re all here, let’s go to the beach.” Twilight put her fist in the air, which normally meant a song about friendship in the sand was going to start.
It did. All the way to the beach. Sadly I missed my one line in it, cause I was too busy feeling uncomfortable. The others were on time as usual but Moondancer sat with her head in a book and didn’t try the line the girls left for her.
The sun shone brightly off the golden sand, and the waves crashed in aquamarine curtains along the shore. It was picturesque, like something out of a painting. I was initially surprised how few people were there but then remembered Twilight’s guard would have cleared it of all the fans, critics and paparazzi. The only ones left were vetted and probably had connections in high society.
So we practically had the place to ourselves. I pitched all the umbrellas and set all the towels out. Most people think I’m some sort of glorified servant but really I like knowing how my friends prefer their setups. Getting it just right shows how much I care. Moondancers spot threw me but I adjusted the umbrella to shade the middle, assuming she’ll just sit there and read. Not sure if that would give her the sunlight she needed.
Pinkie was the first to come running out of the changing room and man did that suit look good. It pressed all those soft curves into the most beautiful shape and I couldn’t help but stare at the way the top barely contained her. This was going to be heavenly torture.
“Spike! Want to help turn me into a sandcastle?” She pulled out a small bucket and sand shovel.
At that point I couldn’t stand up. There was no way she’d miss my cock if I did. Darn this thing, I knew it was important in growing up but it needed to leave me alone.
“Nah, you go ahead. I’m going to wait for everyone else.” I waved a dismissive claw. Normally I would have happily laid down in the sand, sunning myself and Pinkie would eventually bury me. But the idea of exposing my body to my friends and the few ponies here was too much for me.
The rest of the gang arrived just as Pinkie was about to protest. I tried looking away, especially from Rarity, but they all looked so good. Luckily Twilight wore a one piece so there was little temptation there. Staring at my friends this way was bad enough, I didn’t need to stare at an older sister.
The real shock came when Moondancer arrived. I thought she would wear something similar to Twilight or not change at all. But she shone like a goddess in a dark purple two piece. Also unlike Twilight, she was stacked. How that beautiful bosom had stayed hidden under her sweater that long shocked me to my core. She looked blazè but the way she walked was so stiff I wasn’t sure she was real. Like a robot walking on the sand for the first time.
The rest of the crew gathered at the middle of the beach while Moondancer made a jagged beeline for the umbrellas. I would have joined them but the fear of judgment took hold. I didn’t used to care that much but something about these hormones made me feel all eyes were on me. And they weren’t the kind eyes of my friends, more like the discerning eyes of critical girls that point and jeer.
“Hey, Spike,” Twilight cried when she saw I was still under the umbrella. “You want to join us in a game of volleyball?”
It sounded like an invitation from the hornball gods themselves, but really it was a trap. I would have to deal with the strange paranoid feeling, awkwardness of my new body and focus past them all bouncing around to actually play.
“You can’t have uneven teams,” Rainbow said expertly. “You, me, and Pinkie versus AJ, Rarity and Fluttershy. Spike would be the fourth man on the team.”
“But we have Moondancer with us! She could-“
“Yeah right. I doubt she’s even interested in playing.” The sports affinado cut Pinkie’s suggestion off with a flick of her mane.
“Maybe if-if we ask her nicely,” Fluttershy suggested, glancing over at the umbrellas.
“Not interested,” Moondancer called out, not looking up from the book she pulled out.
“Ok..” Fluttershy shrank behind the others as if she was scolded.
“It’s fine,” Twilight said with a hand on the quiet friend’s shoulder. “Spike can keep her company. Right Spike?”
There was a time where I was so eager to be included I would have jumped at that. That was when every little errand seemed like a major task set before me. Now it seemed more like Twilight pawning off some loathsome chore. If she didn’t want Moondancer around, why invite her?
“Sure,” I said, dissatisfied. “I guess so.”
“Thanks…” Twilight said, looking at me with concern. She wasn’t used to anything coming out of me except enthusiasm.
The girls ran over to the net, bouncing the ball, along with other things, back and forth to each other. I watched them idly, laying on my stomach to prevent any tenting.
“Having fun?” Moondancer’s dry sarcasm pulled me out of the haze I was in. Beautiful girls did that to me.
“Yeeaaah,” I sighed with a faraway voice. Then I realized how obvious I was being and quickly switched to a more manly tone. “I mean, it’s ok.”
“That’s nice,” she said, still staring at her book. Had she even turned the pages? It was hard to see her expression with the book so close to her face. I realized she didn’t have her trademark glasses on.
“What happened to your glasses?” I placed my chin in my hand, looking up at her.
“Twilight said I should try something different. Hence the swimsuit. It’s not something I would ever wear, but Rarity insisted.” She grumbled, then put the book down.
Instantly I noticed those huge lavender eyes she normally kept underneath the thick panes of glass. It was almost shocking. Then I realized she styled her mane. It wasn’t a matted mess stuffed into a hair tie, but brushed out in a long sweeping fashion. She even looked redder around her cheeks. Was she trying to get somepony’s attention or had Rarity just had one of her moods again?
“Can you even see?” I asked, hoping my breathlessness wasn’t apparent in my voice.
“Somewhat. I can tell you’re staring at me Spike.” She glowered at me. I was caught! Though I knew my technique wasn’t that good, no one else had called me out on it.
“S-sorry. I’ve been having some problems with that lately…” I felt ashamed. It wasn’t right to see your friends as… sex objects.
“Problems with staring?” She shook her head as if the words didn’t make sense. “Hmm, I don’t think I’ve heard of that. Maybe it’s a type of disorder, do you feel anxious until you stare?”
“What? No! It’s not a disorder or anything, at least I hope not, I just feel like things are different since … my body changed.” Maybe Moon Dancer was just the pony I needed to talk to. She wasn’t in the group. It was less embarrassing to admit to her.
“Your body did get a lot bigger. I was surprised when I showed up at the castle. You were always so small and sweet. Twilight told me you picked out the present for my party all those years ago.” She looked off into the distance but her eyes lost all focus.
“Thanks I guess. That’s just what friends do for each other.” Or at least what friends are supposed to do, pretty sure they’re not supposed to think the thoughts I was thinking.
“So why do you think your body getting bigger has anything to do with staring? I mean, disorders do develop as the body changes.”
“It’s not a disorder. It’s just… look, it’s like this. All this time I’ve been hanging out with Twilight and our friends, I didn’t think of them as anything other than my friends. But after my body changed I felt different around them. One day they were awesome, next thing I know they’re… gorgeous! Bam! Like you! You were always this nerdy book horse, but today, bam, you’re hot! It’s distracting and making me feel all these weird things I’m not used to.” I didn’t think about what I was saying and just talked. I certainly didn’t even notice I called her hot to her face. But her reaction definitely did.
“H-hot?!”
“Oh, I mean, it’s a good thing. You know, really attractive.”
“You’re attracted to me?!”
“Well, you do look amazing but I’m just trying to say it’s weird for me. I wouldn’t have thought anything of you or my friends in that way before.” I paused for a moment and suddenly realized her reaction was shock. Smacking myself in the head, I tried to salvage the conversation. “I mean uhh what book are you reading?… heh heh.”
“I don’t even remember anymore…” She quickly pushed the book over with her thin, pale hand. The rest of her body was bright red. Especially her face, I didn’t mean to embarrass her. Hopefully she doesn’t see me as some pervert or something.
I quickly read the cover, “Icebreakers.” Sounded like an interesting subject so I shifted there. I always wondered what it would be like on the ships that chop ice in the frozen area around the Crystal Kingdom. “I suppose you like ships.”
“Sh-ships? You-you mean like shipping?”
“Yeah.”
“I guess I do think about them a lot. I think Rainbow and Applejack would make a great ship.” She looked in the direction of the volleyball game. As usual the entire game had fallen into AJ and Rainbow trying to spike the ball on each other. No one else seemed to get near it.
“Nah, they’d just argue over who could make it the best. Rainbow would want to make it as fast as possible while AJ would move really slow and make sure it’s solid.” A boat made by those two would be half finished or float upside down somehow. “I mean wouldn’t you like to be on one?”
“Me?! In one?”
“Sure, why not. If you think about them a lot, why not try it?” Moon Dancer would definitely get more sunlight on a ship. An icebreaker would be really different for her but if it was her dream she should go for it.
“With who?”
“Uh, oh if you need someone to go with you you should ask someone.” It was nice finding out something new about a friend. Hopefully she’d forget about our other conversation.
“Well, uh, how..” She took a moment to compose herself. I guess she never had anyone encourage her about her dream before. “How about you?”
“You want me there?” I wasn’t sure I was the best choice for a voyage but it might be nice to get away. Maybe a little adventure with a pony outside of the group was just what I needed.
“Yes. It’s kind of why I agreed to come here in the first place.” She mumbled into her chest. She was breathing really heavily for some reason and her cheeks were still bright red.
“You didn’t have to do all that. I would have gone with you if you asked.” I tentatively placed my clawed hand on hers. Someone like her might feel it’s too much so I was ready to pull back at any sign of discomfort. Luckily the move relaxed her.
“Spike… you have no idea how happy I am to hear you say that. I thought I would have to fight with Rarity for you.” She sighed a long sigh and I noticed some tears filling her eyes.
“Whoa! There’s no need to get upset. Rarity and I have been friends for a long time but if it means that much to you I don’t mind. It sounds like fun.” I sat up, my awkwardness gone, and gave her a hug. It was different then I was used to. Normally I had to reach up and wrap my arms around their middle but in my new body my limbs easily engulfed her.
“I guess… It could be fun. I have been researching fun things we could do. But- but it’s kind of scary. I never tried anything like this.” She surprised me further by leaning into the hug and onto my chest. I supposed having a bigger body made it easier to do that. As long as she was comfortable I didn’t mind.
But the closeness of her face and the softness of her touch made things start moving in me again. Thoughts I shouldn’t think, looks I shouldn’t steal, all came right back holding that friend in my arms.
“So … are you an Applejack or a Rainbow?” She asked in hushed tones. I didn’t know what she was talking about and it showed on my face. “Are you fast or slow?”
“Oh I can be pretty fast. Faster now that I have this body.” I hadn’t run since the change. I imagined I was much faster with my legs and wings.
“I’ll bet. That body makes you want to move as fast as possible.” She looked at my chest and arms with a strange soft expression. Like she was admiring them. Maybe she was helping with my awkwardness.
“Yeah, I guess I’ll have to test it out.” Maybe a nice jog or flight could cool my head a bit and flush these hormones from my system. But Moon Dancer was clinging to me like her life depended on it. I guess she needed some attention. It must be hard hiding in your house all the time.
“R-right n-now?!” Her face flushed to a new color I had only seen in books. It was hard to describe. It looked like she was sick and embarrassed at the same time.
“Whoa are you ok?” Maybe I was crushing her with my arms. I really didn’t know my own strength, so it was a possibility.
“I’m just thinking of all the possibilities! There’s so much we could try! I looked up too much! I don’t even know where to start!” She looked flustered and panicked. I was getting really confused.
“Take a deep breath ok? I don’t really get what you’re upset about but if we talk about it should calm you down.” I slowly let go of her, hoping that she could breathe easier if I was holding her.
“Ok ok, you’re right. We have time. We don’t need to do everything at once.” She placed her head between her legs as if the world was going to explode.
“Moon Dancer?” This seemed like an awful lot for just going on a ship. Something was not right here. I was missing something important. I could feel it. She had talked about ships.. shipping? Wait isn’t that what they call putting people together in a relationship?! Holy… she wasn’t asking about going on an icebreaker together! She was talking about us going out! The swim suit, the looks, talking about fighting Rarity, it all came crashing down on my head. She -she- liked me! Like that!
“Uhhhh uhhh uhh…” I felt my body start to sway a little. The sound and motion caught Moon Dancer’s attention and her own panic stopped instantly. But it was hard to stop my body’s reaction. Things were starting to seem far away and the edges of my vision started to blacken. Then nothingness.
A small soft feeling on the top of my head, trickled through the fog. It was nice. I couldn’t place what it was but I felt warm and safe somehow. I opened my eyes to find those lavender caverns of thought and concern looking down at me. The pony holding me looked paler than I ever saw her before.
“Spike? Are you ok?” Moon Dancer asked softly. I shifted my head to see where I was. I was still under the umbrella at the beach. She held me close to her face, and I realized my head was resting on her breasts.
Immediately I tried to get up. Friends shouldn’t use other friends' bosoms like that! Especially guy friends. She quickly held me there as I tried to sit.
“Spike, just calm down. I want to make sure you know what’s going on.” The pony started stroking my spines with her hand. I think it was supposed to be soothing but in that moment all that mattered was she was touching me. My body took over, filling my brain with suggestions.
“Tell me your name, and where you are.” She purred. I didn’t know she could purr. Combining that with her petting and I could barely register she asked a question. But her expectant look told me if I didn’t get it right, she would stop.
“Spike, … the beach..” I still felt sluggish but it was all coming back to me now.
Moon Dancer just asked me out and I just agreed to it. Should I tell her I misunderstood? Did I really want to date her? She was a bit nerdy but nerdy was something I was used to. She was hot, the suit and ideas she thought of told me that. Did I feel the same way though? Was I supposed to know? Was it something I could explore and find out on the way?
“Good, I know we’re both excited about this. I can’t believe you agreed so readily. But I’m really happy about it.” She blushed again, her hand still running along the back of my head.
“Why wouldn’t I?” I asked myself more than her. But she froze and smiled after a while.
“Spike?!” I heard a voice call from further away. “Is everything ok?”
It was Twilight, I tried to get up again but the position was so comfortable and the scale stroking was making my head spin. It wasn’t easy to break free from that spot.
“He’s fine, Twilight. He just got excited over possibilities.” Moon Dancer incorrectly answered.
“Possibil- oh! Oooh! So you two um er..”
“Thanks for your help with it, Twilight,” Moon Dancer said with an elated smile.
“That’s great! I knew he would be interested! Hopefully it’ll calm him down. Er, well, I- I guess we should leave you two alone. For- for a while.” She ran off and I heard the other girls being ushered away.
“But we haven’t finished our game!”
“Ah think Ah got ya by two points.”
“Oh, will those two be ok by themselves?”
“It’s fine Darling, we must let the blossom of love unfold on its own.”
Pinkie was strangely silent but her bouncing body hopped off with the sounds of the others into the distance. That left me and Moon Dancer on the beach, alone.
I looked around, there were other ponies here when we arrived but I saw no one. Was this planned? What did they expect us to do? I know what I wanted to do but was that really ok?
“Spike,” Moon Dancer said more matter of fact than the purr earlier. “Now that I’m your girlfriend I think it’s ok to tell you this.”
“Huh?” I looked up at her inquisitively.
“Your dick is trying to rip off your swim trunks.” She pointed at the obvious bulge in my shorts.
“I what?! I’m sorry! I can’t control it!” My hands covered the offensive appendage, shielding the innocent from its wraith.
“Spike, it’s ok. It’s nice to know I have that effect on you.” She had placed my head on her boobs. What other effect did she think that would have?
“So you said you like to move fast right?” She looked around with uncertainty. “So does that mean you want me to uh help you?”
“You are helping. This position is really calming.” She has stopped stroking my spines, and my body screamed things I didn’t want it to do. If she just continued maybe I could just ignore it.
“What about relieving you of it?” She had a strange glimmer in her eye. Something almost dark and mischievous. I swallowed hard, who had I just agreed to date?
“Uhh what do-do mean?” I asked, it sounded a lot like… something I shouldn't think of at this point.
“Spike, I really don’t mind moving fast. You said you do right? And well, we might be outside but no one’s around. It makes it kind of exciting doesn’t it?” I could hear heart drumming in my ears and my head was raising and plummeting on her chest.
“Are you talking about what I think you are?” My voice shook a little. My dick hardened painfully. My shorts got shorter as a result.
Moon Dancer grinned a wicked grin. “I sure am. I’ve been dreaming about this for a long time. Normally while in my bed…” she leaned right next to my ear. “Then I touch myself.”
I don’t think my shorts could handle much more. They strained at the seams and rode up even further. They probably looked more like speedos with a tent pole in the middle.
“Are you ready?” She asked as she slowly lowered my head from her chest. She gently laid my body on the ground and stroked my chest plates. Her hands traced the edges of my scales then followed them to my abdomen. I closed my eyes. Any protest dying in my throat, I couldn’t think any more. The hormones reduced any thoughts to putty. A putty that really wanted to fuck her.
“Let’s see what Spikey is hiding,” she cooed, she traced the edges of my swimming suit with her index fingers.
Then she tugged them. As the only guy in the group I always made sure my suit was snug. If it came off in the ocean the result would be catastrophic. So, Moon Dancer had to be stronger than a wave, or she could just untie them. She didn’t seem to have wave strength, so I just gave her a hand.
“I got it Spike, well, from her-“ Her eyes nearly popped out of her head as my manhood was finally released. She swallowed hard, as she stared at it like a sculpture or work of art. Had she even seen one before?
“Are you ok, Moon Dancer?” I asked as she turned pale again.
“What? Oh yeah, I’m just calculating measurements.” She placed her finger down my shaft, tracing the contours. Then she held her middle finger next to it, her eyes shifting back and forth. Then placed as many fingertips on the head as she could.
“I’m not sure it’s going to glide in but I will fit in!” She declared determined. “Guess I should have used my whole hand to practice… anyway, here we go.”
She grabbed my cock and started kissing around the tip, letting large pools of saliva run down it. Then started to stroke it with her hands, the spit removing any friction.
I closed my eyes, it was so different from doing it myself. I felt the head pulse in her hands and hoped it wouldn’t explode until we actually had sex. Unless that wasn’t her plan. It could be a hand job only. We only started going out a few minutes ago.
I nearly shouted as her lips pressed against my dick. I quickly looked down as she started licking. For a moment I had thought I was about to enter her holy of holies. Though a blowjob now sounded nice. I always wondered what those felt like.
She worked her way up to the top my cock again and pressed her lips together firmly. Then she lowered her head, letting my manhood pierce through them. It felt like I was in that soft pussy I imagined was hiding under her suit.
Moon Dancer’s head bobbed up and down in rhythmic rapid fashion and a rush of warmth filled my shaft. I fought the urge to thrust, I didn’t want to hurt her. That tongue of hers traced the dick’s bottom while her hands played with my sack.
I closed my eyes again, letting excitement build. It was so great I thought I was going to burst right there. I didn’t know how she felt about taking a mouth full of cum but I might not be able to warn her. My hands lightly felt her mane and long pony ears.
Then I heard a strange sound, “guuurrrk!” It sounded painful or sickened. “Guuurrrk!” It was followed by a lot of gasping.
“What- what are you doing?” I asked after the third strained cough.
“Gagging on your penis.” She answered calmly, like it was a common conversation.
“On purpose?”
“Yeah, I read that gagging on it increases the excitement in the male. It suggests it’s really large and that I’m having trouble fitting it. Which I am. But it also shows you I want you so bad that I will gag myself to get you off. And don’t worry, if you cum in my mouth I will swallow.” She smiled, then it dropped as she looked at me. “Is it turning you on?”
“Not really. It sounds more like you’re about to throw up on my dick.” I cringed at the thought of that.
“That’s definitely not the intention. I guess we could switch to something else. Are you really close?” She tapped my tip slowly pulling the strains of precum out with her finger. Then licked her finger clean.
“You really like this stuff don’t you?” It was a surprising twist to Moon Dancer’s personality. Or perhaps I should have suspected it. It’s always the quiet ones. Fluttershy must be-
Moon Dancer stood up, letting me enjoy that soft curvy body silhouetted against the sand. Then her hands deftly slid her top off letting those large melons, or perhaps pears was a better shape to describe them as, bounce off her ribcage. It was like a holy light shone from the pale yellow mounds of wonder, their rust red peaks stood proudly at the top.
She barely let me enjoy them before she slid her bottom off. The valley of golden joy shone with a moist sheen between its shapely mounds. She was so sexually beautiful it was heart stopping. I nearly popped as she took off her clothes.
The strange mischievous grin returned as she stalked towards me on all fours like a predatory beast. She passed over my swollen cock, letting her tongue drift up my shaft but continued on her way towards my face. Was this supposed to be sexy? It was a little creepy.
Moon Dancer undulated her hips over mine. She playfully teased herself with my dick, sliding the shaft between her pussy lips but not entering. It seemed to have more effect on her than me. She immediately got flushed and started to breathe heavier. Her chest shook with each sharp inhale.
“Moon Dancer …are you sure about-
She cut off my speech with her lips and plunged me into herself in the same motion. Immediately she was in a mad dash. She was leaking all over my junk and hopping up like my crotch was on fire.
“Oh Spike,” she moaned, then ground her groin on mine. I closed my eyes, letting the feeling of wet hot pussy juices washing over my balls fill me. She was so tight, it made me wonder if she had any experience or did some sort of exercises.
“P-pull my ears Spike,” she struggled to get out. Her hoping ceased as she found more joy in rocking on my cock. I tentatively grabbed her ears and held them in my claws.
“H-harder,” she gasped, her fingers dug into my sides. I increased my grip, trying not to let the intensity of sex seep into my larger muscles.
“Ow! Nevermind, I don’t think I’m into pain.” I let go, and she shook her ears out. She continued to sway back and forth, my dick barely escaping her flowing crevice. “How about we try it with you on top.”
It was a lot more difficult to roll and still stay neatly tucked in but with some wing help I managed. She stretched her body out on the blanket, pulling her knees up and placing her feet on my hips. She kept the rhythm going by pulling me deeper into her.
The shift caused me to lose some excitement, as did the strange requests, but the new rhythm was helping. I was able to plunge into her thick meaty body and watch with excitement as her large breasts jiggled.
She arched her back, letting my cock hit further in. She looked like she was going to burst with pleasure but she couldn’t make a sound. Finally the intense look on her face paused and she continued to breathe heavily. Had she just cum?
That thought alone spurned me to action. Each thrust was inching closer to the precipice. My large muscles started to shake, beginning with my tail.
“SP-SP-Spike… choke me.”
“Wh-at?”
“I- I want to feel you cum”, she panted “through your hands.”
“I I think you’ll feel it through your pussy.” Her tightened inner walls clamped more on my cock with that one word. “Gah! PlusIdon’twanttohurtyou.”
I rushed the last part because the pressure in me was staggering. I was thrusting like crazy and Moon Dancer’s vagina was spreading wider and wider, letting my full length in. The shake that began in my tail spread throughout my whole body. The strange requests stopped and my lover seemed content to take my love.
I was seconds away when I heard footsteps approaching. I knew the sound of them anywhere. Twilight was returning and there was no way I could put the brakes on now. I gave a few final shoves and my vision nearly went black. Then I filled Moonie’s crater with dragon flavored crème.
“Oh Spike ahhh… aaaaa!” She screamed as she saw Twilight standing a few feet away.
We separated quickly, both wrapping up in a separate towel. I couldn’t look at my “elder sister”. It was horrifying. Moon Dancer glowed a crimson red and made herself a towel cocoon.
“Wha… wha… “Twilight was frozen in place, her skin had paled to a lighter lavender than I had a name for. “That- that’s not why I left you two alone. I thought you might want a romantic walk on the beach together. I- I never thought of… that.”
“Sorry Twilight it-it was too good an opportunity to pass up.” The towel confessed. It inched around sucking Moon Dancer’s clothes into itself.
“I’m sorry too,” I called out pulling my trunks up.
“You two gather all the supplies, I’m going to try to forget what I just saw. If that doesn’t work there’s probably a spell.” Twilight turned shakily around and started walking back quickly away from the beach. My stomach sank to my toes as I thought of the trauma I just inflicted on her. I should’ve been more considerate.
“Sorry Spike,” the clothed new girlfriend muttered, emerging from her sanctuary. “It was exciting that we might get caught. It’s no fun when we actually do.”
“Probably should have waited. But it was fun.” The afterglow of finally releasing my pent up seed washed over me. I was still embarrassed over what Twilight saw but I felt too elated to care then.
“You’re fun to fuck, Spike.” Moon Dancer’s face reddened, then she gave me a kiss on the cheek.
“You are too. But what was all the ear pulling, gagging and choking about? Is that what you’re into?” I wasn’t sure how much of it I could do without feeling bad.
“Oh, uhh I really don’t know. I read so much and never got a chance to try it. It sounded interesting in the books I read so I figured I’d take this rare opportunity to explore it myself. Who knows when it’ll happen again.” She sighed as she rolled Fluttershy’s towel up and placed it under her arm.
“Well, we are together now. We have plenty of time to try things out.” I took her hand in mine. She placed it on her ass.
“You’re right! Like the train ride home!” She pulled me closer, her crotch grinding into mine.
“Uhh, or uh home itself.”
“You can wait that long?! Hmm, I think I might be a hornball.”
“I think it’s a fair bet. But I don’t mind.”
We resumed packing our friends’ belongings and walked off the beach hand in hand. Until she placed it on her boob, I couldn’t help but laugh as I gave it a firm squeeze. Seems luck finally came my way.
