Spike's No Nut November

The first few days seemed to be going well. Spike was holding everything together to the best of his abilities. As well as this, Smolder was being very, very insistent on trying to get him to fail. For the last few days, she had been flirting with him on and off. It was clear she was ready to take his dick whenever he was willing to accept defeat, but he was doing everything he could to hold it all together. And today was just like any other day in this month. Spike was hard at work with his duties at the School of Friendship. He was going through his duties as Ambassador of Friendship, though was trying to study the many cultures around Equestria and its neighboring kingdoms. At his side was a large bowl of gems, a delightful snack to keep his focus. But then, a knock at the door roused him from his studies. And any hope he had that this could be anyone else was dashed as soon as he saw Smolder.

Since she wasn’t in her room, the dragoness was wearing her clothes. Though what she would call clothes, any other race would just call the barest minimum of covering. Something akin to a loin cloth was tied about her sexy looking, bouncing ass, just barely covering up her plump pussy. And Spike knew for a fact she wasn’t wearing any underwear. The very notion of undergarments was still too foreign an idea for dragon kind. But what really made him worried was her top. Some dragons wore something like a bikini top to cover up their areolas and nipples, while others seemed interested in patterned tube tops. Smolder decided on a more radical outfit, some clothes that covered along the top of her chest, but gave anyone looking at her a good view of her underboob. If she ran too fast, her tits would often spill out, something some of the teachers have talked with her before.

By contrast, Spike’s choice of clothes were more pony-like in design, just sized for a dragon. A nice buttoned up shirt, something that used to be difficult with his claws, but he had learned to handle it easily. All with a nice, purple tie that gave off a more professional look. But it was his pants that were practically a battleground right now as the dragoness looked at him. Wearing loose dress pants, it allowed some comfort and mobility, especially as Spike was often quite embarrassed by his cocksize. Many ponies weren’t used to non-pony dicks, and the few awkward wardrobe malfunctions were enough for him to know he didn’t like to draw attention. And from the smile on Smolder’s face, she was planning something sexy and devious.

“Oh, Spike, there you are.” Smolder playfully laughed. Locking the door behind her, she swayed her sexy ass over to the dragon. “I was having trouble with some of my advanced studies, and needed help.”

“Y-yeah…sure…” Spike nervously said, swallowing down a small claw full of gems to try and steady his nerves. His cock was already starting to get a little hard. “What do you need?”

“Good.” Smolder said, taking to the sky to not only get to the dragon faster, but even land between his legs, sitting on his lap. Spike gasped out, feeling the pressure of the dragoness’ soft ass against his swelling dick. “Let me show you.”

Leaning forward, Smolder spread out a bunch of different papers. Hoping that this could distract him from his growing boner, Spike looked at what she wanted to show him. He immediately regretted it as soon as he could see what it was. All of it, every single piece of paper was showing vivid depictions of ponies and nonponies fucking. His eyes widened, not sure if this was some prank of hers, or if the sexual education at the School had gotten more in depth. Smolder giggled a little as she wiggled her ass over Spike’s dick, making sure to squish herself on it, rather than let it rub along her back. Letting her tail slip a little down, she rubbed it along Spike’s inner thigh, a small weakness she loved to exploit on him.

“You see, I’ve been looking into how other races get along, and I’m learning from Professor Starlight, that in the past, many races had sex as a form of cultural exchange.” Smolder teased, giggling playfully against Spike’s body. “So maybe you can help me understand.”

Spike was doing what he could to keep his growing arousal in check. Smolder was only going to continue teasing him, and it was obvious this was just to get him so turned on, he’d fuck her over the deck. The dragoness only pushed this flirting further, by grabbing one of the larger gems from the bowl, passionately licking it as if it were a heavy ball, making sure to moan seductively as she slowly took it in. Spike swallowed nervously, already starting to sweat. Still, he needed to think of something to get out of this situation. His mind raced, wondering what Twilight would do in this situation. And then, the thought struck him, he just had to answer her questions, no matter how erotic they were.

“W-well…” Spike felt the words being stuck in his throat, but he continued on, making sure not to stare at Smolder’s sexy tits that were just barely being held in by her clothes. He could tell she was practically a sneeze away from her boobs to spill out of her top. “Let me just gather my thoughts, and I can give you a proper answer.”

He had to be scholarly about this, this was the only chance he had. Smolder was going to make anything he said into smut, no matter what he could try, and the content she was sharing with Spike was clearly trying to lure him into a trap. But he was still fresh into this challenge, he still had most of his sanity about this. Swallowing again, his mind was racing to gather everything together. He knew Smolder didn’t actually care for the academic aspect of this, but maybe this was the perfect chance to kill her arousing mood and get her to leave. He knew she would be annoyed by it, and trying to force her out would just mean she would respond back by trying to knock him back and ride his cock until the desk broke, again. He shook his head again, not wanting to relive that memory. But he had it now, he had a plan of action on how to give Smolder what she asked for.

“Well…when it comes to ponies, it’s very easy to notice how the typical stallion’s penis is considered quite long, varying in some things, such as length and girth. But a mare’s vagina is developed in order to handle these sizes, especially during their heat cycle.” Spike explained, trying to speak as professionally as he could. Looking at Smolder, he could tell it was somewhat working. “As for…ah, griffons, along with abyssinians have small, flexible barbs on their penises, allowing them to hook in place when ejaculating and mating with their partner. As well as this, it is believed that biting at the back of the neck can help with either an abyssian or a griffon female in achieving orgasm and possible ovulation.”

“Boring…well, okay, that’s kinda hot.” Smolder said, ready to groan, but a wicked idea crossed her mind. Wiggling her sexy ass against the dragon, she further tried to tease him. “How about we try that.” Showing off her neck, she tried to tempt him a little. “How about you bite me…right here…on my neck. Maybe you can make me cum.”

Spike swallowed nervously, fighting the urge to do it. He wanted to, it would be all too easy for him to just give in and fuck her right there. Especially since she’s been such a slutty, little tease, he could just bend her over the desk and stretch out her tight pussy like a little fuck toy. But that’s what she wanted, she wanted to push him, egg him on to just let out his more savage side. She loved seeing him unleash like that, and she loved when she would be still gurgling and foaming at the mouth the next day from how Spike would utterly fuck her into a near orgasmic coma. But clearly, a few days wasn’t enough to break him. He was struggling, but her sexy ass play wasn’t enough. She needed to push him more. And with a playful smirk, another part of her plan was coming together.

A knock at the door nearly caused Spike to jump back, dropping Smolder off his lap and under his desk. What could possibly be here? And why now, of all times? Looking at the clock, he could see it just barely into the afternoon, there shouldn’t be anyone looking for him. Then, looking down at Smolder, who had adjusted herself under the desk, he realized what she was planning. Whoever was at the door, came because the slutty dragoness arranged it. How she did it, he couldn’t tell, but another knock at the door roused his attention to it. What could he do? The door was locked, as far as he saw when Smolder came in, but it wasn’t like he was the only one with a key. Twilight and Starlight both had keys, and if either of them were at the door.

“Spike? Spike? Are you in there?” Twilight’s voice called out, only further cementing Spike’s fears. “I have a question, if you’re in there.”

“H-hey…Twilight. I’m here…” Spike nervously called back. Looking down, he could see Smolder already teasing at his pants, ready to fish out his cock. He tried shaking his head at her, but she only playfully nodded at him, reaching into his pants. “I…I’m sorry, but I can’t get up. So we can talk another time.” In his panic, he caused Smolder’s papers to fall off and under his desk.

“It’s okay, I have a key.” Twilight replied, and the sound of the key unlocking the door had never sounded so loud as Spike was trembling. Looking down, he saw Smolder had gotten his cock out, and so now there was no way he was going to be able to escape his desk. “I’m sorry to bother you, but I have a question.”

As soon as Twilight walked into the room, she could see Spike was practically sweating, having scooted himself closer to his desk. But, as far as he could tell, she hadn’t noticed why he was so nervous. Smolder, who was a little more crammed under the desk, got the dragon’s fat, hot, juicy cock all but shoved in her face. Her expression was that of a panting, gibbering whore. Her tongue hung out loosely, and she was trembling from the intense musk of this dick. She had sucked Spike off several times before, but never had his scent been this potent. Did No Nut November almost mean no bathing? Or was just what he smelled like when he let himself go a few days without cumming. Her pussy was getting so wet, and she was quibbering quietly as she let her hot breath kiss against this dripping dick.

“Again, I’m sorry to bother you. I know you’re very busy being the Ambassador of Friendship. But I have an important question.” Twilight asked, getting to the point. “I was wondering if you’ve seen Smolder.” Spike nearly gasped as the dragoness in question was breathing so hard on his dick, it was sending a tingling sensation down his spine. Not noticing, the alicorn continued. “You see, I was putting together some more advanced studies of physiology with Starlight, and Smolder asked to see them in advance. But she hadn’t returned it yet. Have you seen her?”

So that was it! Smolder was only using it as a means to tease and seduce the dragon. It was actually a good thing that Twilight came after all. This was possibly ruining his arousal, though the dragoness’ slutty, hot breath kissing along its length wasn’t exactly making it any easier. Still, he couldn’t just keep Twilight waiting for her answer, even if Smolder was all but ready to throatfuck herself on this throbbing mass. She loved admiring Spike’s dick, it wasn’t the biggest she had ever seen, at least compared to many of the larger dragons. But there was just something about how despite his smaller body, he had a cock that was more like one of the larger subspecies of dragons. It was so hot, steaming, juicy, and the way it stinked in this comfortable space was making her head spin, and lungs burn from its potent musk.

“I’m sorry, I haven’t seen her today.” Spike said, biting at his lower lip a little as he answered. “I’m sure I’ll cross her today at some point. And when I do, I’ll be sure to tell her to bring those things back to you and Starlight.”

“Alright, thanks Spike.” Twilight smiled, nodding as she accepted this answer. “Just let me know. I’m not upset or anything, I would just like it so I can finish putting the lesson plan together.”

“Oh, I understand. I know you love to quadruple check everything.” Spike said, chuckling a little, trying to further sell that there wasn’t a dragoness breathing on his dick under his desk. “Sorry to cut this short, but I do have a lot to do.” He gestured to the numerous papers on his desk.

“Of course, I understand.” Twilight smiled, getting ready to leave. “Thank you again for the help.”

“It’s no problem, I’ll make sure to let her know.” Spike smiled, his lips almost quivering as the dragoness’ mouth just barely ready to wrap itself around his dripping cockhead. As soon as Twilight left the office, the dragon pushed himself back, denying Smolder his dick. “Fuck!ng shit, Smolder. You almost made me cum.”

“That’s the point, you dork.” Smolder giggled, sliding up from under the desk. Adjusting her clothes, she took the papers from under the desk. “I guess I better return these. See you around.” Licking her lips, she shivered one more time, as if to taste at Spike’s musk again before leaving. “Fuck, that was so hot. You’re lucky I didn’t get a chance, or I would’ve sucked your soul out of that fat dick.”

She didn’t give Spike a chance to say another word, and didn’t waste her time shaking her ass to him as she left the office. He only stood there, staring, unable to look away from the dragoness’ fat, tender looking ass. And again, he was tempted to just grab her, fuck her against the wall so hard, he could possibly ram her through the building. But he held himself back. Spike needed to have greater control than this. Smolder did come close, very close to making him burst out, and he knew that this was just the beginning. If this was going to be her after a few days, he could only imagine how the rest of the month would turn out.

“Fuck…how am I gonna do this?” Spike pondered to himself aloud. All but collapsing into his chair, he looked at the way his cock was madly throbbing. “If I had kept this up, I would’ve fucked her right in her-” His hand was almost instinctively reaching for his dick. Thankfully, he stopped himself before anything could happen. “Why did I agree to this?!” He was panting a little. But he couldn’t give up now, not after only a few days.