The Golden Harvest

Once the door closed behind the two, Spike felt a rush of nervousness flow through him. It was his first time being inside Carrot Top’s house, and he grew cautious so he wouldn’t clumsily break anything or do anything rude that might just get him kicked out. Eyeing the furniture, however, he discovered that the humble home was a lot more simple than he thought.

A cleared throat from up ahead calls his attention, and he turned his face to find Carrot Top looking back at him with a warm smile. Nervously, he cleared his own throat as he took a few brief steps forward and questioned her.

“What did you need, Carrot Top?”

“I need some help getting out of my outfit.”

The mare requested his assistance with a weak laugh. She didn’t want it to seem like she was helpless, she just preferred to be able to move freely after wearing such tight-fitting garments.

“I got it on this morning, but it’d be a lot easier with your help.”

With little fanfare, Carrot Top turned her back to him and stood straight up, lifting her hooves up into the air and presenting herself to the dragon behind her. She was positioned quite awkwardly, in Spike’s eyes, but this was how she could best be undressed after all, so he ignored that for the moment. What was on his mind, however, was the simple fact that he had just been asked to strip the mare of her clothing, garment by garment.

For the next few moments, the air was full of dead silence. Neither dragon nor mare were brave enough to do or say anything, instead choosing to let the lack of action serve as a moment of simple reprieve. Carrot Top began to think that her attempt to ask for help was ignored before Spike finally worked up the courage to move toward her.

At first, there was nothing, but then she felt his breath on her neck, weakened by his excitement as he lifted the dress up and over her head. It slid off fairly easily, reminding him that it was still just a dress. It proved no match to him as the frills accidentally tickled his chest. Briefly, he worried that he might have been overstepping his boundaries by doing this, but the concern quickly left him.

After laying the dress on the same couch she had been moping on the previous day, Spike eyed the leggings on her front legs next. The fishnet material impressed him with how well it showed off her legs underneath. Slowly, he slipped one off without incident, and felt he could relax knowing nothing had gone wrong as of yet. All of a sudden, he heard her voice speak to him once more in the middle of reaching for her other leg.

“So, Spike...Did you like what you saw, today?”

“Crap!” he exclaimed to himself. The teenage dragon had miscalculated and knew that he had to be honest with her, even if he was nervous about what he had to say. “C’mon, dragon up! Say something!” he forced himself to speak from the heart.

“Y- You’re really pretty, Carrot Top. I don’t know why a mare like you would live all alone.”

As soon as he said that, he clamped his mouth shut. “Stupid stupid stupid!” he berated himself for speaking so hastily and believed that he had unwittingly insulted the mare. He swiftly takes off the other legging and watches with caution as she lowers her hooves. All the while hoping that she wouldn’t outright boot him out of her house, he waits patiently for some kind of response.

A light giggle followed soon after.

”That’s sweet, Spike. Thanks again for all you’ve done for an old mare like me.”

Spike’s expression changed to one of pure disbelief at Carrot Top’s description of herself. She looked as young as ever in that getup, and even without it, she was far more youthful than she gave herself credit for. Unfortunately, he found it difficult speak to her with her back turned to him, so there wasn’t much he could say that would make for a good heart-to-heart talk. Still, she continued as she lowered onto all fours.

”What can I say?...Having you around makes me feel young again.”

Carrot Top hid a blush and bit her lip as she thought about what she was getting herself into. She couldn’t help herself at a time like this. It had been years since she had a stallion in her home, but Spike had the same effect, regardless of the difference in species. The musky scent of her arousal wafted in the air, and she briefly flicked her tail out of the way, excited for what she had in mind.

“Don’t forget my hind legs.”

Spike shook his head, trying to regain some sense to stop staring but obviously failing to do so. Taking a step back, he lowered himself onto his knees to face the amazing rear the mare possessed. With her tail no longer obscuring his view, her privates were in full view before him. The poor dragon could say absolutely nothing as she lifted a hind leg to him, expecting him to snap out of his reverie and get on with the task at hand.

He decided that her moist sex, while very alluring, should not be his focus at the moment and tried to stand his moral ground and be a gentleman. He had seen plenty of mares' forbidden parts before, practically every day, even. “So...why am I so distracted by Carrot Top’s?” he questioned himself briefly, before he finally allowed his hands to hesitate before tugging off the second to last legging. He did the same with the other one and within seconds, the mare was free of all her garments.

A thick air of silence gripped the room’s inhabitants afterward as Carrot Top looked back at the dragon behind her. She made a vain attempt to conceal her flustered face behind her mane, but it didn’t really work as her chartreuse eyes bulged as she called out.

”Spike?”

“Yeah?” he called back, after a slight pause.

“Could you...”

The mare’s heart began to thump in her chest. She found this task far harder than she originally thought it would be. She had to do this, if not just to find out. One hoof after the other, she turned around and stared the dragon down, their shades of green battling as she tried to be brave under her guise of innocence.

”Could you kiss me?”

Carrot Top went quiet as she watched Spike’s face turn bright red with shock and embarrassment. She was torn between finding his expression cute and growing worried that she might have somehow broke him by asking. Thankfully, without having to wave a hoof in front of him, the mare heard him stammer a response.

”Y- You want me to- to- to- k- kiss y-”

Carrot Top interrupted Spike’s frantic surprise at the offer by planting her lips right on his and holding it for a moment. She couldn’t leave the poor dragon stuttering like that, so she made the first step for him.

It was...interesting, to say the least. While she hadn’t felt the spark she was expecting, she certainly felt a lot hotter as she pressed against the male that she had to remind herself was much younger than her. He seemed to settle down after only a moment, choosing to close his eyes to match hers and lose himself to the feeling. It didn’t last long, however, as by the time he had pulled his lips off of her to go in for another kiss, she had backed away and giggled at the dragon hanging there with his lips puckered.

With an embarrassed look away from the mare, he could only mutter “sorry” along with a nervous laugh in response. Carrot Top eyed him and his incredibly slender body with more curious intent than before, and she was blessed with the sight of a certain teenage dragon’s erection as it stood proud between his legs. She would never tell, but she had noticed it before, and the way it stuck out in such contrast to his rough body still surprised her.

She may have caught herself drooling for a moment as she considered what it would be like to bed such a beast, but Spike managed to interrupt her before her mind wandered a little too far. He noticed her flushed face and, while trying to ignore his own, he questioned her.

“Are you gonna be okay, Carrot Top? D- Do you need me for anything else?”

Looking at the cute dragon with such a hard-on for her and asking if she needed him sent her brain into some kind of perverted overdrive. All of a sudden, thoughts of him plowing her from behind as she moaned loudly formed in her head. Another vision flashed before her eyes of her riding him gently and thrusting her hips up and down on his rough member. The vivid imagery had gotten to her so much so that she could feel herself getting wetter by the second just thinking about it. First and foremost, she had to get him where she needed him, and she felt increasingly desperate to do so.

“Yeah, I’ll be fine...if you come to bed with me.”

Carrot Top immediately regretted those words, wishing that she could just hide her face and pretend like she hadn’t just uttered them. What she had said threw Spike for a loop, as if he didn’t catch the gravity of the situation until just now. Carrot Top, the mare who up until this point seemed like the most straightforward and least temptress-like of any pony he’d ever met (besides Twilight, anyway), wanted him to sleep with her!?

Only words like befuddled or dumbfounded could possibly describe the expression that crossed his face at that very moment. Spike had never been with any pony before, even though he admitted to having thought about it a few times. Hell, he had quite a few wet dreams about Rarity years ago, but he was a gentleman, now. He couldn’t take a mare like Carrot Top to bed...could he?

Deciding to take a chance and play things up a bit, Carrot Top slowly made her way over to the stairs, a swish of her tail flicked Spike’s nose playfully as she passed him. The gardener gave a final look back to Spike, who couldn’t take his eyes off of her and the come-hither gaze she threw him. This is his opportunity, he had to take it, otherwise he might end up making her feel denied, and that could put their whole friendship in jeopardy.

He gave it some thought as he watched her ascend to where he assumed was her bedroom, and came to the conclusion that he was putting more than just their friendship at stake. If he was going to go up those stairs, he was going to very well lose his virginity to Carrot Top.

Spike found the risks acceptable and quickly dashed up the stairs and after the mare.

When the teenage dragon finally made his way up the stairs, he saw an open door at the end of the hallway that seemingly called out to him. He tried to appear calm and relaxed as he took a deep breath and, despite his conflicting emotions, slowly walked down the hall toward the doorway. Thoughts dug away at him as he took his first step inside, and the sight before him quickly caught his gaze.

Carrot Top lay sideways with her hoof keeping her head aloft on her comfortable, albeit unimpressive, bed. From this view, the mare he’d seen hundreds of times appeared very...inviting. Whether he wanted to or not, he now had a perfect view of her entire, mature frame as he took a mental snapshot for later.

While his eyes scanned over her rather nervously, she beckoned to him by waving a hoof lightly in his direction. He gulped and took a few brief steps forward before he had to force himself to avert his gaze. When Spike reached the bed, he turned about-face and ended up sitting with his head between his claws, looking as guilty as he began to feel. Noticing this, Carrot Top raised an eyebrow before she made her way closer to him and wrapped a tender hoof around his shoulder, all the while asking in as concerned voice she could manage with her heart still pounding.

“What’s wrong?”

“I don’t think I can do this, Carrot Top. Wh- What if I’m really bad and you never wanna speak to me again?”

The dragon responded with the utmost sincerity and worry he truly had. She found it difficult to restrain herself from simply hugging the poor teenager close and kissing him right then and there, but she managed to keep her instinct contained.

“Is that all? Spike, lots of ponies, and I’m sure even dragons, ask themselves that. First times are scary and confusing, and even though you’re with a partner, you sometimes feel all alone...”

The mare’s hoof nudged his cheek to face her, and she wore the most kind-hearted smile he’d ever seen. Spike couldn’t help but flush red as she continued.

“...But it’s not like that when you’re with someone you really care about...I’ll help you, so don’t feel bad, okay?”

Spike smiled back at her, enjoying the peace and warm feelings this mare inspired in him more than anything. If she was asking him to put his care in her hooves, then he’d be out of his mind to decline an opportunity like this. As he stared into her eyes, however, he noticed they slowly drew closer. She brought her lips toward him and closed her eyes, leaving him to return the kiss and hopefully accept her as she did for him.

The moment rushed to Spike’s head and he quickly planted his own reptilian lips on her soft mare ones. Her snout made things a bit difficult at first, but a small adjustment later, and he could only focus on the wonderful feeling of her closeness. Kissing was...nice for him, to say the least, but Carrot Top was lost in the pleasure of finally having someone to kiss her after so long. Even if he was a bit inexperienced, she could fix that, no problem.

As the kiss went on, the teenage dragon felt her tongue probing his lips and eventually invading his mouth, the texture of it taking him by complete surprise. It wasn’t like his own at all. Carrot Top’s tongue was wide and rough, and practically covered his underneath it as soon as he felt it exploring. Similarly, the mare found his thin and slick tongue odd, but still very warm and flexible, much like her own. She only encouraged him as her hoof rubbed along his neck and kept him so close.

Even though they both enjoyed themselves, Carrot Top saw fit to back away for the moment, leaving only a trail of saliva between the two. Spike panted a bit, his eyes narrowed but focused on the mare in front of him while he spoke with his currently limited vocabulary.

“Whoa...That was...wow.”

“And that’s just the start.”

She punctuated her words with a giggle before she slinked off the bed and onto the floor in front of the dragon, putting her face to face with his incredibly hot member. Her mouth opened wide in surprise at just how big he appeared now that she had put herself in this position and had him aroused for her. The image burned into her retinas forever, she gently rubbed along his impressive length and caused him to shudder weakly. Her touch was new, and far softer compared to his own.

“What are you doing?”

He asked even though an idea began to form in his head after having seen several mature-rated “movies” in his life. Twilight had done her best to keep sex and foreplay off the topic of discussion most of the time, but that didn’t mean he didn’t find out what ponies did together on his own eventually. Carrot Top only smiled up at him and casually whispered back.

“Just lay back and relax, okay?”

Without another word, Spike did as she asked and rested his head comfortably on the bed, putting all but the mare’s mane out of his vision. He stared down at her, waiting to feel what she was going to do next and was pleasantly surprised when he felt the same warm, wet tongue he had just felt now tenderly sliding over the tip of his pink flesh. The sensation of her mouth gingerly taking him inside soon followed, and every second that passed thereafter was like another bolt of pure pleasure.

He soon found out that Carrot Top’s mouth and her eager licking had gotten him harder than he could have ever imagined. Throbbing and pulsing in her mouth, his member reflected the beats of his heart in response to the sudden sensations that gripped him. The mare seemed to notice this and began to suck on him, sliding her lips along his shaft before lowering her head to take in more of him. Just the feeling of his warmth in her mouth had started to make her nethers soak with anticipation. She really did like the poor dragon, but in a situation like this, all she could feel was her lust and the hope that he might fill her with the love she so desperately craved. A few words mixed between his groans of pleasure pulled her away from her fantasy as Spike called out to her.

“Uhh...Nnh...I’m gonna cum, Carrot Top...”

Her eyes grew wide at the revelation that she might’ve brought him to orgasm with her mouth if she continued. With a long suckle and an audible “pop,” he left her mouth and the moment gave them both some time to breathe. She wanted to prolong this as much as possible, intending to savor this for the rest of her life, even if she could never convince the teenage dragon of a repeat session. As she spoke to warn him, she couldn’t help but feel guilty herself about what she wanted him to do.

“Not yet! I-...I want you to do it inside me...”

She rose from the floor and saw Spike immediately sit up straight and stare at her in disbelief, all the while thinking to himself how crazy that sounded to him. His face blushing wildly as he watched her crawl onto the bed and flip over beside him, resting on her back and allowing her hooves to cling to her chest nervously. She was no stranger to this position, and although it wasn’t easy for her, she was sure it would make it easier for Spike to go at his own pace.

Spike had trouble getting to the next step of the act, adjusting himself between the mare’s legs and awkwardly holding himself a little too far above her. After a few moments of this, Carrot Top wrapped her hooves around him and pulled him closely, forcing his member to rub along her belly while his chest pressed up against her. Wearing a seductive smile, she gazed into his eyes and he immediately noted the heat he could feel emanating from her as she whispered.

“Just kiss me...I’ll take care of you tonight~”

Spike did as instructed and closed his eyes before he leaned in to kiss the beautiful mare. He focused his effort into loving those lips of hers as his claws reached up to curl through her mane lovingly. He was still very hesitant, but at least he seemed more comfortable being this close to her now that he was as aroused as she was. Carrot Top reached a hoof down to lightly fondle his hard shaft before lowering him to guide it to her now dripping slit. A tense moment followed as she closed her eyes and lifted her hips to meet him and allowed him entrance inside her.

Had their mouths not been muffled from the intense tongue-wrestling they took part in, both surely would have shouted in pleasure from the initial entry. Once the tip was in, she slid the rest of him in with both trepidation and a hint of eagerness. She wanted him inside as soon as possible, though, while the overwhelming sensation continued as she felt her thoughts cloud over.

The same ridges and bumps she felt on her tongue only a few minutes prior were inside her and pulsed against her walls. It gave her far more pleasure than her hoof on a lonely night ever could. By the same token, her incredibly hot insides clenching around every inch of Spike’s member made him want to thrust deeper into the mare, desiring more of this previously unknown ecstasy. On one hand, this is exactly how he imagined sex was like, but on the other, he had no idea he could predict the feelings coursing through him for the mare that offered not only her body, but the caring soul that came with it.

Holding him closely, she pulled away from the kiss to allow them both a moment to pant and stare into each other’s eyes. Her own chartreuse gaze reflected the thin slits of his narrowed look. An unspoken truth that this was going to end far sooner than either of them had expected came to light, but Carrot Top knew it was only the beginning. He was going to climax, even if she hadn’t quite reached the peak that was fast approaching for the teenage dragon.

Everything came to a screeching halt, full of moans and grunts as Spike thrust into her a final time before releasing the thick stream of jism directly inside the mare. She howled as the release, while less than a stallion’s, went on for much longer and continued to fully coat her insides. It managed to leak onto the bed below them and create a small mixed pool of their juices as Carrot Top’s previous wetness had already left a stain.

His hardness began to withdraw and receded slightly as his body slumped atop Carrot Top’s feminine frame. With little grace, he pulled himself out of her slowly and rolled over to rest beside the mare. All the while he started to feel himself drift away after the exhaustion began to settle in. Carrot Top’s voice called out to him as he felt her gentle hoof press into his chest and rub his scales delicately.

“You did great, Spike~”

A sound from downstairs caused the dragon to wake with a start. Spike rubbed his eyes and scanned the bedroom to find the clock, only for his eyes to widen as he realized that this was not his bedroom. He was in Carrot Top’s bedroom, after they had sex last night! The panic of his lost virginity and relations with the mare only lasted for a few moments before he saw her enter the doorway.

“Oh, you finally decided to wake up?”

Her giggle and teasing question only made him want to turn away and blush more, but he managed to push that desire away to keep staring at her, albeit in his nervous fashion. Carrot Top wore a confused look at seeing this, however. What was there for him to worry about?

“Are you alright, Spike?”

His hesitation led to stuttering as he tried to eke out a response.

“Th- That wasn’t b- bad, right? What we did...in the bed?”

Sitting down on the bed next to him, her warm-hearted smile returned to dispel his worries and softly greet him. Admittedly, she had questioned it, herself, knowing that she was well above his age and of another species, but they just...needed each other. It had to happen for her sake, but she didn’t see a problem in throwing the helpful dragon a bone (no pun intended). She didn’t regret it, and she saw no reason for him to, either, but with that look on his face, she had to say something reassuring, and not sound like the smartass she often did when dealing with some of her occasionally annoying customers.

“Not at all. It was...natural, and it made me feel really happy. Didn’t you enjoy it, too?”

Her voice as smooth as silk and a hoof reaching up to rub along his back, she wanted to instill a sense of calm and ease in the dragon and it was working. Chuckling nervously, he sat up straight and faced the mare, a smile quickly developing on his own face.

“We don’t have to tell anypony about this, right?”

“It’ll be our little secret.”

A slight wink and another kiss followed to remind the two of how much they enjoyed each other, and the rest of the day was a blur for Spike. They ate together, they talked together, and he even helped her tend to a patch of her garden. In memory, they placed a signpost with a heart on it to mark the section he had helped with, holding firm belief that they might just make for the best harvest she had ever seen with a strong dragon like himself assisting her.

When he finally returned to the library, night had fallen and many other ponies had already fallen asleep. If there was one pony he could count on being awake, however, it was Twilight. Her magic was heard turning a page on her book stand as her voice rung out.

“Welcome home, Spike! Where were you all day?”

Her reading glasses levitated away as she eyed the teenager who carefully shut the front door behind him. When he turned to her and began to make his way to his up the stairs, he responded casually.

“Just helping Carrot Top with a few things.”

She rolled her eyes and smiled at the dragon she had always known so well. He really did have it in his nature to help the ponies he cared about, and as his friend, Carrot Top was certainly one of them. With a light giggle, Twilight teased him as she returned her gaze to the book in front of her.

“Oh, Spike. Keep that up and you might just become her assistant.”

“Th- That’s crazy, heh.”

He gave a nervous laugh at that remark and finally headed to his cozy bed, all the while wishing he would have sweet dreams of the orange-maned gardener for the rest of his nights.