Spike Mindfucks His Friends

Spike had been pretty shaken up by the incident at the Apple Farm. He would never admit it of course, but something about the way that Big Mac had ascended into a fucking Princess had really thrown him for a loop and he didn’t really have much more to say on the situation then that.

Right now the only thought going through his mind was how he wanted to take a break from all of this before things had a chance to get any weirder.

He wanted to return to more normal things. He wanted to go on a date where he didn’t end up railing someone’s brain and he had a normal sexual interaction with someone.

For as long as he was able to remember, he had a crush on Rarity. Rarity pretty much meant the world to him. He had gotten stronger and done most of this stuff in the hopes it would be able to bring the two of them closer together.

In that regard, he didn’t know how successful he had been, but he felt confident enough now that he was at the peak of his game. There was no way that Rarity would be able to turn him down, and so he had his way over to The Carousel Boutique as soon as he was able, after making himself presentable and putting on some deodorant and making sure that his scales were perfect.

It seemed that he had grown even larger in the past few days, now feeling more like a towering mountain of muscle rather than the small and meek dragon that he had started out as.

It was good. He wouldn’t be seen as weak by anybody ever again, and he no longer had to deal with snide remarks or people telling him that he wasn’t really a dragon or other such things. He was just as much a dragon as any other dragon out there, and nobody could argue that fact now.

He knocked gently on the door to the boutique, then took a step back to patiently wait for the door to open. He didn’t want to intimidate the white mare within. This was just going to be a normal date and he wasn’t going to think about things like burying his thick draconic cock directly into her gray matter.

Rarity opened the door after a few minutes passed, finding a massive dragon standing on the other side. Naturally this was quite a shock to her, as her sapphire blues eyes indicated.

Spike gave her a wid smile that was meant to be in a comforting and mildly cheeky fashion, but considering the fact that his maw was currently filled with two rows of razor sharp fangs, it came across in a much more terrifying ‘I am about to eat you and there is nothing that you can do about it’ kind of way.

“Ah, Spike!” She began, then paused for a moment, blinking softly as her tail tucked up behind her in a fearful and instinctual fashion. She likely didn’t even realize that she was doing it, but he noticed, and it made him attempt to relax his stance for a moment, only serving to make him look lazy and like he didn’t know how to keep his back straight.

He felt like a complete idiot, so after a moment he straightened himself up again, but by this point Rarity looked like she was about to have a heart attack from seeing his new form.

“What… Ah, what happened to you? When did you get so big?” She asked, her voice wobbling such a small amount that even his enhanced hearing barely picked up on it. She was scared of him. Why was she scared of him?

It made a lot of sense really. He was a six foot tall draconic creature that could have ripped her apart in an instant. His claws could go through skin like butter, his teeth could punch through armor like paper and that was excluding the fact that he breathed fire hot enough to burn bone to ash, so nobody would even find the remains.
Yeah, that was pretty fucking terrifying now that he thought about it. He’d have been pretty scared too if something like that just turned up on his front doorstep.

Giving her the best smile he could, this time doing his best to make it look like a genuine one, showing much less teeth, he gave a slight bow towards the white mare. Even with everything that he had been through, she still held a special place in his heart as one of the prettiest mares that he had ever met, and he doubted any other mare would even come close to matching that.

Her white fur, her perfect purple mane rolled into coils at the end, and the way that she smelled. It all made his brain tingle in a way that nothing else could match.
“You are as pretty as ever, Rarity. When I was a small dragon, I didn’t have the heart to tell you this, but I love you. I love you like no stallion could. I know that I am a a dragon and you are a pony, so our love is quite the taboo, but I would love to go on a date with you. There is this fantastic diner that I wish to take you out to, with my newfound wealth and form.”

He spoke with all the grace he could muster, being sure to pronounce each letter as clearly as possible. He needed to show Rarity that he wasn’t the same young reckless dragon he had once been. He could meet all her needs and show her so much more, if she would only give him a chance.

The white unicorn looked over at him for a few moments, seeming to be thinking on what to say as her eyes scanned over his form, and then over the air behind him, seeming to blankly stare straight through him as if he wasn’t even there.

After a few moments of this, he honestly started to feel more then a little uncomfortable, turning slowly to see what she was staring at and finding nothing there. His keen eyes could see a lot further than those of a pony, but even with his keen vision, he couldn’t make out what she was looking for.

Meaning she was just having an existential breakdown. That wasn’t how this was meant to go. Mares weren’t meant to have existential crises simply from talking to him. He could handle them being a little fearful of him, but having a full on mental breakdown was taking things too far.

“O-Oh… I’d love to Spike, but I have things to do unfortunately. You know how busy I always get with making dresses and everything else. I’m very sorry, but I am sure you can find some other lovely mare to go with!”

He shouldn’t have been angry. She’d been very polite in her rejection of him, he should simply take it on the chin and keep moving on. She was right, he could likely have almost any mare he wanted, in fact there were likely several mares or more that really wanted a dragon as a partner.

But no. He wanted Rarity. He needed Rarity. He wasn’t going to take this rejection lying down. Straightening himself up further, he wedged his foot in the door just as she attempted to close it with her bright blue magic. He didn’t feel anything as the door impacted against his foot, although he wasn’t sure whether it was due to his toughened scale or just because for the moment he was quite angry.

It wasn’t a hot fury, the kind that swallowed up everything and made him act out in a stupid way, but instead a cold fury, a cold fury that chilled his core and made him feel like he was about to do something terrible.

He wasn’t a young dragon any more however, so he did everything he could to quell that anger and keep himself under control. He could manage this. He refused to let his anger swallow him up and make him act in a way that was stupid or unbecoming of a dragon like him.

He stared through the crack in the door with a soft smile on his face, trying to keep himself calm and refined.

“I… I… am sorry Rarity. If I scared you. I didn’t mean to scare you. I just… really wanted you to join me and go out for a meal. So much has changed over the past few days and I want to hang out with one of my friends and relax. Although… If it goes any further than that, I wouldn’t be opposed to it.”

Rarity stared at him for a few moments, her sapphire blue eyes unfocusing as in a matter of seconds she calculated risks and did other important calculations. Once it was all put together, her response was a long sigh, followed by a gentle smile.

“Look, Spike. I’m sorry. I just… Got a little spooked if I’m being honest. I haven’t heard from Twilight or the others in quite some time, and I know it is really stupid, but for a moment I was considering whether or not you might be involved in it. I know that is stupid, and I’m really sorry. Do you have any idea what could have happened to them?”

Spike didn’t exactly know how to respond. Did he lie to her? Pretend that he didn’t know anything? Neither of those options seemed that appealing to him. He wasn’t going to manipulate her into going on a date with him, wedging his foot in the door already seemed like he had taken things a step too far in a lot of places.

He was going to have to tell her the truth, and then it was very likely that she was going to freak out, end up calling the guards, and then he was going to be in a lot of trouble because he would likely need to eat them or something, and if he did that, there was no way that he would be able to return to town after.

It was going to be a huge pain in his ass, but he really did love Rarity. He wasn’t a monster, that much he could be sure of. A monster wouldn’t feel this uncomfortable about lying to someone they really cared about, it wouldn’t be a problem for them.

He was comforted by that fact as he straightened himself up to his full height, trying not to look intimidating as he did so, before extending his hand forward and offering it to Rarity with a soft smile on his face.

“Come with me, and I can show you where the others are, if you would like.”

This was good. He could take her somewhere quiet. He could get her away from crowds of people where she would be able to cause a huge fuss if she did decide to freak out. It would give him a chance to explain himself, give him a chance to show that he wasn’t a monster.

Rarity looked unsure for a moment, lowering her head, and for a moment Spike had the very stupid thought that she might be about to charge him, attempting to gore him upon the end of her horn. He quickly brushed such silly thoughts aside, although the mental image of having to go to the hospital to get a unicorn removed from his side did almost make him smirk. He was glad that he was able to keep it under control.

“Alright Spike, I trust you.” Rarity finally said, stepping herself fully out into the open and closing the door behind her with a soft click.

Spike let out an internal sigh as he allowed himself to relax. He didn’t know how long he had been holding it, but he felt good. Up until he remebered the hard part hadn’t even happened yet. There was still a good possibility that she was going to freak out.

Right. Keep it together Spike. He kept himself calm, trying to keep his heart rate steady even with the literal goddess walking next to him. Well, Equestria had Goddesses, that were literally literally goddesses, because they could move the soon and moon…

But Rarity was still a Goddess to Spike, she could make his heart race like nobody else could.

They made it back to the library and Spike found himself faced with Twilight currently sat staring at a wall with a vacant expression etched onto her face, one of her purple hooves pressed firmly into her snatch, desperately rubbing away at her private parts as she moaned softly to herself.

Spike honestly didn’t know what to say at this point. Spike waved his hand towards her, showing off the fruits of his labour. Rarity stared at Twilight for several seconds, then back towards Spike, before panning her eyes around all the various books and the general unkept state of everything. It had been a long while since the library had been maintained in any serious capacity, as Twilight was normally the one that tended to that, and for the moment she was… Distracted.

Rarity stared at Twilight for several seconds, watching as she watched her hips desperately buck up into her hoof, crying out softly as she suddenly squirted all over the floor, before pulling her sticky hoof away from her cunt, staring at the juices that coated it, before extending her tongue forward and gently licking the juice from her hoof.

The white unicorn looked understandably disturbed, before Twlight leaned forward and began to lick up the mess she had made on the floor.

Rarity turned back towards him with an unsure smile on her face. For a few moments he wasn’t sure if she was about to freak out or not.
“So… Ah… What did you do to her?” Rarity asked, tail starting to wag gently behind her, although if it was a fear reaction or not he wasn’t sure.
“I… Well, I fucked her brain… And then… Yeah.”

The white unicorn’s face twisted in confusion, as if she was trying to come to terms with what exactly it was that he meant by that, if it was literal or…
“I-… Ah… I see? Doesn’t that… Shouldn’t that have killed her? Don’t things like that normally kill people? Because of internal hemorrhaging and the like?”

Spike shook his head, “No, that’s just a myth started by doctors or something. Nobody has died from it yet.”
Rarity nodded lowly. “That makes sense. It seems like the sort of thing that should kill you, but then again I’m not a medical doctor so… I couldn’t say for sure.”

Spike nodded softly, then gave a shrug. “I don’t know how it works either. But she seems a lot happier, don’t you agree?”

Rarity stared at Twilight, then gave a soft nod. “She does. She seems so much happier now, with her head all empty and stuff…” Rarity stared into the distance for a while, then let out a contented sigh that caught Spike off guard, seeming to be thinking about something for a time.

“You know Spike, I would actually love to go on a dte with you now that I think about it. I was really worried about what had happened to my friends, but now I see that they are a lot happier then before… Are Rainbow Dash and the others doing good too? Did you do this to them too?”

Spike didn’t really feel the need to lie at this point. He had said what needed to be said and there was nothing more that he could really do. If she chose to freak out then he just had to roll with that. His heart was soaring, so over excited about the fact that she had said yes.

But things could still go horribly wrong from here. This might be part of some kind of prelude to a mega meltdown.

“Yeah. Everyone but you and Fluttershy. After I saw how happy Twilight was, I knew I had to share it with the rest of the group… And that’s how we ended up where we are today.”

If he had pockets, it would have been about now that he shoved his hands into them.

Rarity stared up at him with an expression somewhere between shock and awe, before she gave a gentle shrug of her shoulders. “Well, are we going to go on this date or not? I must say, I’m quite excited.”

-

Spike had his entire life to plan out this date, or at least most of his younger years had been composed of imagining this day, the places he would take her out for food and just how wonderful she would look when he did.

And now that day was finally here, and it was everything that he had imagined and so much more on top. There had been a lot of days in his life so far, and right now this one was the closest to perfect out of all of them.

Rarity was wearing a red silk dress that hugged perfectly to the curves of her form and showed that she wasn’t scared to show them off. He was far from an expert on clothng, but even he could tell that the stitching and fit of this garment was beyond what a shop bought item could offer.

She had made this by hoof, put it together made sure that it fit perfectly. Her purple tail was freshly brushed, her mane looked like it had been freshly curled, and a light floral scent that was composed of blackberries filled the air.

Slung over one of her shoulders was a red handbag with a polished bronze closer that kept it sealed. The material it was made of seemed to be some kind of faux leather, although he couldn’t place the exact material. It was likely something expensive and well beyond his knowledge of fabrics.

“You look stunning.” Was all he could say on the situation. Really, it was the only thing he needed to say, making Rarity give one of her wide, perfect smiles that made it feel like his stomach was filled with butterflies.

They were going out to eat. The place that he had chosen was some pretty fancy establishment, although not fancy to the point that the food was served in stupid tiny portions. He was a growing dragon and he needed a proper portion of food. Rarity deserved better then some skin deep understanding of cookery as well.

Damn, fancy chefs really pissed him off. He had never really noticed it before. Or maybe he was just attempting to distract himself from the shapely flank of the perfect mare in front of him. She was calmly following his directions on where to go and he was lagging behind.

He should be up in front, boldly leading the way. But no, he was hanging back like some kind of sleazebag to stare at her flank. He wasn’t going to be beating himself up too bad however. He had waited for this exact moment for several years and now he was going to take some time to enjoy it and if that was wrong then everyone could go to hell.

It wasn’t like the white unicorn didn’t know what he was up to either. He didn’t understand why she hadn’t freaked out, up until about this point, but she was shaking her flank from side to side in a very strange seductive way.

He’d never had such a refined mare come onto him before. Her flank wasn’t fat in the slightest, made out of expertly toned muscles. It would have been easy to assume that just because she made clothing she was somehow lazy. It couldn’t be further from the truth of course.

Rarity spent an obscene amount of time tending to and caring for her appearance. That included the obvious things like bathing, caring for her mane and using make-up, but it also included several far less obvious things such as a rigorous workout routine.

And that routine was certainly being put to use now. He wanted nothing more than to reach his claws out and grip onto her flanks… Take her to pound town was the expression? Fuck her brains out?

He laughed internally at the double meaning of the last sentence, then tried to focus back on the task at hand. He was going out for dinner. He couldn’t afford to be distracted by mare flank any further. It was time to be serious and show Rarity what a cool dragon he had grown into.

The restaurant itself was much better looking than he had originally thought, which was a pleasant surprise. The floor was covered with a thick red carpet and the tables were all made out of finely carved oak.

To his shock, the lighting was provided by bee’s wax candles. It was clean burning and filled the air with a very pleasant scent, but it no doubt cost an arm and a leg to go through all those candles.

They sat, they ate, and they laughed. There would be more details on what exactly they ate and what they laughed about, but Spike found himself distracted, pondering what he was going to do after the date was over. Rarity was certainly sending him some strong hints.

He had thought that it was just some weird kind of flirting technique the upper class used that he wasn’t aware of, but she kept showing her ear off and making a very strange face whenever she bought up how he had fucked the brains of her friends. She… She wanted him to fuck her brain?

Spike didn’t know what to do with this information. He felt a lot more nervous around Rarity then he had any of the others, like some kind of giddy school child barely able to contain his excitement.

She kept trying to show her ears off to him. It was weird. Her ears were nice of course, but the brain fucking was… Well, about the brain fucking. It wasn’t about the ears. He hoped that in future people wouldn’t simply dismiss him as the dragon with a weird obsession with ears, or the ear fetish dragon.

In the end, they wound up in the very fancy bathroom of the very fancy restaurant. The sides and sinks were all made out of dark pitch black marble that was polished to a sheen, and by this point Rarity had a single glass of wine in her.

Rarity was trying to act like it had been a lot more however. She was practically begging for his dick, and bare in mind they were both in the male part of the bathroom.

“Rarity stop, I can’t just mindfuck you in the public male bathrooms. It isn’t proper.”

Rarity scoffed dismissively as she lay herself out across several of the sinks, (something that didn’t look comfortable in the slightest) and stared at him with a burning lust in her eyes.
“You know what isn’t fair, Spike? That you kept that juicy brain scrambling cock all to yourself alllll these years. You have to fuck my brain Spike! You have to do it like nothing else matters I want you to SLAM my head down into this marble countertop and BREAK ME!” She pleaded as the distinct scent of her arousal filled the air and made Spike feel very weird inside.
Why couldn’t any of his friends be normal? Why couldn’t Rarity have just been a normal mare that he could have normal vanilla sex with. It was actually pretty concerning just how crazy some of his friends were being about this.
Stuffing his hands down by his sides, he attempted to straighten himself out and gave a long sigh. “I’m leaving Rarity. This is getting a bit too weird for my tastes. I need to go and have a drink or two.”

Rarity stared at him with a look that was distressed, almost bordering on crying, digging her hooves firmly down against the counter top. “But Spikeeeee. This is like my one dream in the whole wide world. I’ve always wanted to have my brain absolutely scrambled by some absolute stud of a stallion… Or a dragon… Is it because I’m not acting scared enough? Do you need me to beg to get you turned on?”
Spike turned back to face her with a somewhat unsure expression on his face. She was still wearing that bright red dress that looked so good on her, reflected in the mirror to show off both sides of her at once.

Fuck. She was really pretty, there was no denying that. She could have any stallion she wanted groveling before her in almost an instant. Maybe that was why he was so nervous about doing this? She meant so much to him and that might have been something to do with it.

Maybe he didn’t want to scramble her brain into mush. It was a strange thing to consider, but it made a lot of sense. She meant a lot to him and… He didn’t want to take that away. Still, right now it wasn’t up to him. She was begging for it. And there was no way that he could say no to her.
Stepping forward calmly, he began to strip out of his clothing.

It only took him several seconds to fully strip out of his clothing. Now he was stood in the middle of the bathroom completely naked. It was a strange feeling being naked in the middle of a bathroom, but he was more than prepared to put up with it. Even if someone came into the bathroom now, they wouldn’t be able to do much.

He smirked softly at the mental image of some poor pony wandering into the bathroom and finding an eight foot tall dragon fucking another pony’s ear. The dragon reached a hand down and began to gently stroke at his ember. Despite the fact that he wasn’t really feeling it at the moment, having a literal goddess lay out before him was enough to get him nice and aroused.

His ribbed and spined member quickly got hard within the grasp of his hand, filling up with his warm life blood. He didn’t remember if his cock had always had ribs and spines, but they were going to feel good going in and out of Rarity’s ear.

Right. Even if he didn’t completely want to do this, he would do anything to please Rarity. He stroked up and down his cock to make sure that it was going to stay hard, then moved over to Rarity and pressed his member against the side of their ear.

Rarity was soft. Her fur was incredibly soft, incredibly well groomed. He could push his hips forward and sink it right into her brain, but for now he slowly circled his member around the outside edge of their ear. It felt good. It soon go his cock twitching excitedly.

“Are you sure about this Rarity? Once I push in, I don’t think I’ll be able to fix you up after.”

Rarity rolled over onto her back, using her magic to gently stroke the soft fur of her er against his length, something that made him give a soft groan of pleasure. It felt good. It felt fantastic even.

“Yes, of course I am sure dear. Fuck my ear good. Fuck my brain good. Make my mind into your personal cum-dump until the only thing that I can think about is your cock!”

Spike wasn’t sure, but he reached a hand forward and firmly took a grip of her horn. Right. Here goes nothing. It was going to feel good, even if he wasn’t one hundred percent certain on doing this.

Thrusting himself back and forth gently, he teased the outer edge of her ear, staring down into her deep blue eyes. This wasn’t going to be the same as he had fantasied about, but he was at least finally getting to have sex with Rarity.

Right. “Ready Rarity? Here I go?” He pushed forward in an unsure fashion, feeling a small amount of resistance as her ear tried to stop him from entering, but with his newfound dragon strength it wasn’t an issue at all. The pointed head of his cock ploughed forward without slowing in the slightest, sinking right down into her gray matter.

Her ear canal was tight, gripping around his length firmly. Another groan of pleasure rolled from his lips, followed by a growl as he firmly took her horn in both of his hands. He firmly held her as his feral instincts finally started to take over.

It felt good. This was good. He wanted more, and he was going to get more. Pushing his hips forward firmly, he sank right down into her core. She wasn’t staring up at him in a lustful, needy fashion now, her bright blue eyes suddenly flying wide as she realized just how much having a cock buried in your brain tended to scramble it.

Her limbs began to kick and squirm softly as a garbled series of words that meant nothing to him. He held her by the horn firmly as a loud growl escaped his lips. This was it, this was everything that he could have wanted. He began to thrust back and forth firmly, but there was still something stopping him from sinking all the way into her.

That wouldn’t stop him however. He kept a firm grip on her horn and pushed forward harder. Her eyes dilated and her tongue suddenly lolled out of her mouth as she thrashed about on the countertop, but he kept a firm hold on her, making sure that she didn’t fall off the edge or have an accident.

He was going to flood her brain with cum. He was going to knock her fucking brain up! Of course, that didn’t make much sense, but he was still going to do his best, his primal instincts were telling him that he needed to knock something up, and even if it wasn’t physically possible it wouldn’t be enough to stop him from trying.

He growled, arching his back slightly as he pushed forward hard. Rarity cried out in shock, her legs spreading as her snatch began to leak from the immense arousal she must have been feeling.

It was good. Everything was good. Nothing was going to stop him. He held her horn firmly, then began to thrust back and forward hard. His hips smacked loudly against the side of her head, filling the air with lewd sounding smacking sounds.

If anyone was outside the bathroom, it would almost sound like they were having normal sex. His member twitched softly inside of her ear, feeling her brain gripped firmly around his length.

Spike loved it. Spike loved that it felt good, he tried to forget how he was fucking Rarity’s brain out. He had wanted to spend his life with her, but she had basically begged that he fuck her ear.

If she wasn’t going to be his wife, he would make her into his cum rag. SMACK SMACK SMACK. Each lewd smack made her eyes dilate and fly into various pretty stupid expressions that only served to increase his arousal even further.

He was going to flood her brain with his cum. He was going to absolutely ruin her. It was going to feel so good when he did. Rarity seemed to be greatly enjoying it, her snatch was leaking down the inside of her thighs and her legs were kicking against the air softly, eyes rolling back in her head as she wagged her tongue against the air.

His thrusting got even faster, the loud smacking sounding out a tune against the air as he gave into his feral instincts with reckless ambition, fuelled by the need to knock her up, or at least do his best to knock her up.

His cock was twitching desperately within the gray matter of her brain, already leaking pre, he could barely contain his orgasm, but he did his best to do so. He was going to flood her brain with his seed until it was coming out of her ears and eyes.

Nothing was going to stop him. Gripping her even more firmly by the horn he began to thrust back and forth in an even more aggressive fashion, a series of lewd and wet sounding noises joining in with the repeated soft smacking sounds that were a constant at this point.

Spike was leaking pre. His draconic cum was starting to trickle into her brain as he rapidly and readily approached the climax of a lifetime. But still, he didn’t want to do this.

It had to be done however. There was no backing down now. Rarity seemed to have gotten everything she wanted out of it. Her eyes were half lidded and tears of pure pleasure were dripping down her cheeks as she thrust her hips wildly at the air,filled with a burning sense of arousal and a rapidly approaching climax no doubt.

He was glad that she was having fun. He was certainly having fun, and the idea of flooding her brain with his potent draconic seed was going to be the most fun part of all.

And then just like that, his climax was upon him. He let out a soft cry, and then he was lost in an endless sea of pleasure, eyes rolling back in his head as a fierce snarl rolled from his lips, followed by a small gout of flame before he threw his head back and let the feeling of the climax wash through him.

His grip tightened even further, he hissed out in pleasure and then he was cumming. His hips thrust wildly as he snarled and snapped, before thick fertile ropes of his draconic cum were emptied right into the gray matter of her mind.

It might have been the largest load that he had produced yet, so much at once that she began to cry tears of cum almost instantly, thick wads of his fertile seed dripping down her cheeks as she desperately used one of her hooves to rub against her fun button.

She still had the mental capacity to masturbate it seemed. Her eyes were already rolled almost all the way back by this point due to the fact that she had a cock wedged in her brain, but her orgasm followed close behind it, her snatch squirting violently all over the counter top as she desperately bucked her hips.

He was too lost in his own lust at this point, watching as his fertile load blasted from out of her nose and dripped from out of her other ear. It drenched and soaked her perfect mane and matted it down to the side of face and dripped down her cheeks in a lewd display that took her from looking like some kind of refined and high class mare to something closer to a common back alley whore, and not one of the expensive ones either.

He wasn’t sure how long he spent with his eyes rolled back and his tongue lolling desperately out of his maw either, but his expression likely looked a lot more refined simply due to the fact that he was an eight foot tall dragon and that lent everything he did a certain air of seriousness.

Rarity was a mess. He pulled his cock from out of her ear without much ceremony, then stared down at the fruits of his labor with a slightly satisfied smirk on his lips. He was feeling a lot better about this whole thing now that he had actually gone through with it. She looked a lot happier now that her head was empty and devoid of almost all thought.

It made sense why she had wanted this, there was no need to worry about silly things like dress designs or the like now. The cum had washed all those worries right from out of her mind and replaced them with the only thing that mattered, being happy and doing her best to pleasure his cock.

“How do you feel Rarity?” He asked, poking her gently with a finger. In response, she made a strange noise and wagged her tail from side to side.
“I feell… I hear someone… Cumming.” She said, before sneezing, something that dislodged a large amount of cum right onto the side of the counter top and also managed to make Spike feel more than a little grossed out.

He helped her to her hooves, trying to ignore the fact that her mane was now a complete mess, wrapped around her head in a vague approximation of a hairstyle that made him tingle in a strange way.

It was very weird seeing someone that was normally so refined act like this, but not in a bad way. He’d use some of her bits to pay the bills, then put her with the rest of the mares so that they could be happy.

Spike had basically everything he wanted, so why didn’t he feel happy?