Spike has to deal with his life. It wouldn't be that bad if all his friends weren't bimbos.
Spike's life was a fairly normal one before the 'transformation'. Do a few chores, help Twilight study, talk a bit with his adoptive sister. Put after he moved to Ponyville and Twilight's new friends discovered the Elements of Harmony, his life got a little bit harder. Read as Spike tries to deal with his life and his new ditsy and horny friends.
Spike sighed as he slipped out of his bed, landing his feet on the surprisingly warm crystalline floor. This was easily his least favorite part of the day since it led to the rest of his surreal day. He looked around the dark room, his vision being brought to the bright red digital text on his alarm clock, reading 6:45. He took a quick shower before donning a baggy pair of jeans, a light purple t-shirt and walking out to the Crystal Castle kitchen.
"Twilight! Time to wake up!" Spike shouted as he passed Twilight's room and continued his walk to the kitchen. Once he reached the surprisingly spacious kitchen, he took a few slices of bacon and a few eggs, preparing the frying pan and cooking up the meat and unborn chicken embryos. Now that Spike thought about eggs that way he decided he wasn't that hungry for them. After checking the mail, preparing the table and putting the finishing touches on his and Twilight's breakfast, Twilight finally came downstairs. Spike was putting the dirty frying pan in the sink to soak as he heard Twilight yawn and tread dainty footsteps across the floor.
"Morning, Twi. There was something in the mail that said- Gah!" Spike exclaimed as he turned around to reveal his adoptive sister wearing a fluffy light purple bathrobe that seemed to be made for a child rather than a 25-year-old woman. The robe only just covered her shaven vulva but left the bottoms of her butt cheeks visible and her large breasts could not be completely covered by the small gown, leaving her hard and perky nipples in the open air for Spike to see. Twilight looked at her adopted brother with a look of confusion.
"Like, what's wrong, Spike?" Twilight asked, her eyebrow raised and her large lips slightly parted. She was oblivious to her breast slipping out further as she moved her arms to pick up her knife and fork, making her smooth boobs bounce out of the gown to become fully exposed as she tucked into her meal.
"Twilight! Could you at least were some underwear in the house?" Spike asked, directing his attention away from Twilight's mammaries rising and falling as she took in breaths.
"Why? It's my castle, my rules. You just be happy you get to where clothes in here mister." Twilight giggled as she looked up at her blushing brother. Spike didn't know why he was bothered by Twilight's loose feeling on clothing, this must have been the third time this week she came down in incredibly revealing clothing. Spike smiled as he reminisced the old days in Canterlot where Twilight was a completely normal, if anti-social, woman. Spike never bothered to ask why, but one side effect of using the Elements of Harmony was a physical and psychological transformation. When Twilight arrived in Ponyville she had a fairly unimpressive pair of B-cup breasts, 30" waist, and hips, a height of 5' 5" and a chubby body.
But after using the Elements to defeat Nightmare Moon, her body slowly transformed. It was slow at first, her body gradually losing some of it's weight and getting more toned, her breasts growing in size and getting rounded into a small D-cup, her hips widening to 34", her waist shrinking to 28" and her height rising to 5' 11". Her brain was also affected by the Elements, still maintaining her incredible intelligence and knowledge but losing some of her common sense and becoming altogether more scatter-brained. She also became a lot more interested in boys that she had been before by going on multiple dates every month and finally losing her virginity.
However, after the Elements second use against Discord, they increased the transformations speed and force upon her mind and body. After Discord was encased in his stone prison, Twilight's already sized-up D-cup grew to an even bigger DD-cup, her hips grew to a wider 39" and she grew a little bit taller at about 6' 5". Of course, her brain was once again affected, losing the ability to understand more elaborate jokes and getting distracted surprisingly easily. She wasn't exactly dumb, just a bit air-headed. She could discuss Star Swirl The Bearded's research into differential magic wave theory but at the same time couldn't remember where she had left her keys, only to find them sitting in her lavishly expensive and 'cute' purse. Her sex-drive had also increased immensely, seemingly going on a new date every week and bedding multiple men every month. Sometimes she would even send Spike to his room early like an angry mother while her friends came to the castle and go to Twilight's room to do... Something. Spike didn't put much thought into what was happening, and asking Twilight would only lead to her teasing him further and further.
"That's not the point... I-I'm you... I'm your brother." Spike said, looking down at his plate as Twilight rolled her eyes, produced an audible 'hmph' and fixed her robe to cover her breasts.
"Hehehe, not by blood!" Twilight giggled, giving Spike a cheeky smirk as she dug into her meal, talking to Spike about the debaucherous dream she had last night, her plans for the day, what chores Spike had, her date for the night and her plans to go to the mall on Saturday with her friends. When the siblings were finished with their food, they went their separate ways to complete their respective tasks, Twilight helping Rarity at her boutique and Spike cleaning the castle's library.
Spike scrubbed the tough grease off of the frying pan, wiping the sweat from his brow as he continued to coax the stubborn grime of the pan. After finally getting the final patch of dirt from the frying pan he placed it out to dry and walked into the Castle's spacious living room, flopped himself down on the couch, switched the TV on, found a vintage horror movie and chilled out with a pack of chips. After a few minutes of watching the movie and munching on his chips, Spike heard a loud slam come from the Castle entrance.
"Stupid, selfish pig!" He heard a voice shout from the hallway. I wonder how Twilight's date went? Spike thought sarcastically, getting up from his seated position and walking into the hallway. Twilight was standing near the entrance, her head against the wall, standing perfectly still, Spike walked up to her and couldn't help but notice what she was wearing. A small, almost black shade of purple cocktail dress hugged her toned body and highlighted her curves perfectly. Her boobs almost spilled out of the cleavage space as Spike noticed she was wearing some frilly lingerie for her date. Spike could tell Twilight had actually made an effort this time when compared to some of her previous dates, not going with the ever popular super short miniskirt and tight dress shirt she usually wore. A plethora of dates gone wrong had caused her to change her attitudes and dress code, but Spike could tell she was still looking to score. And hard.
"Twilight... You okay?" Spike asked his gloomy sister. Twilight kept her head rested on the wall as she sighed.
"No..." Twilight sighed after a few seconds, keeping her forehead rested on the wall.
"Y'wanna talk about it?" Spike asked, placing a caring hand on her shoulder, making her smile a little bit more.
"Yeah..." Twilight sighed.
"What happened?" Spike asked, giving her a hug from behind.
"The guy was a total dick. Like, I know sometimes I just wanna fuck, but... Sometimes a wanna little something more, y'know." Twilight hypothetically asked her young assistant, placing a hand on his as it rested on her toned stomach. Spike cringed as Twilight revealed a detail he really didn't want to hear but tightened his grip around the girl's waist.
"What did he do?" Spike asked, keeping interest in Twilight's night.
"He totally treated me like a whore, gosh! Some men are such dicks. I thought he was nice... He just wanted my body." Twilight sighed, clearly unhappy with how her night went.
"Did you teach him a lesson?" Spike asked, playfully.
"Let's just say, like, he won't be using any woman's body in a while." Twilight giggled as she remembered the tip of her high heel connecting with his nutsack. Spike shared a laugh with her as he rubbed her toned belly. Spike wasn't happy with being this physically intimate with his sister, but she was clearly having a bad time and Spike knew she loved hugs with her brother.
"Do you want anything?" Spike asked, disconnecting with Twilight as he gently pulled her from her resting place.
"Nah..." Twilight huffed.
"Do you wanna watch some TV with me?" Spike asked, gently guiding Twilight down the hall as she lazily plodded along the crystal floor, her high-heels clicking and clacking against the surface.
"Nah... Thanks a bunch, though. Why can't more guys be like you?" She asked, smiling down at her younger brother.
"I'm sure someone's perfect for you. If you need anything from me, I'll be down here." Spike chuckled.
"Yeah... Goodnight" Twilight sighed, disconnecting from him and kissing him on the forehead, leaving a purple lipstick mark and a blushing set of cheeks. Twilight walked away from Spike, treading up the stairs to her room, her breasts and ass jiggling as she did. Spike went back to the living room and continued with his movie.
"Anything, huh?" Twilight asked no one, smiling seductively.
The loud, guttural sounds of Spike's snores echoed through the spacious environment of the Castle lounge. He had fallen asleep a while ago, his sleeping body illuminated by the infomercials that were playing on the active TV. Spike did not wake when bare footsteps patted across the ground, inching closer and closer to him. Twilight was only wearing the robe she had worn in the morning, her breasts bouncing out of the small gown as she walked over to the sleeping Spike. She knelt down in front of him, slowly spreading his legs and fitting snugly between them. She very slowly rubbed up and down his muscular thighs, getting closer and closer to his crotch with every stroke.
"I need this Spike. I'm sure you'd understand." Twilight whispered, brushing her hand over Spike's flaccid cock beneath the thick denim. She snaked her hand up further to the metal of his jean button, unbuttoning it and slowly pulling his jeans and boxers down and revealing his flaccid cock. Twilight gasped as the limp dick flopped out of cloth prison to create an audible 'whap'. It wasn't even erect and it was a fair 11" and a width of about 2.5", Twilight knew Spike had a pretty big growth spurt before his 18th Birthday a few days ago, but she wasn't expecting this! Twilight could work with this dick flaccid, her nethers burned as she imagined what she could do with it when erect.
"It is true what they say about Dragon-Bloods!" Twilight gasped as she studied his cock. The head was a light purplish hue with a tight slit, the shaft was fleshy with a few thick veins traveling up the pole of meat and his balls were large, round and so low they rested on the couch cushion. Twilight licked her lips as she hungrily eyed the soft cock up and down. She couldn't stop herself as she lunged on Spike's cock, giving it a long, snaking lick from tip to base, moaning as the familiar taste of sexual flesh danced across her taste-buds. After a few more licks and kisses, Spike's virgin cock was at full, very impressive, mast. His cock looked painfully hard, throbbing as his body pumped blood into the full and frankly gargantuan thirteen inches long and three and a half inches wide of man meat. Twilight whimpered as the cock flopped against Spike's belly and throbbed powerfully, releasing a small spurt of thick, cloudy pre-cum onto Spike's shirt.
"Oh. My. Fucking. Celestia. I think I just came." Twilight whispered to herself, simply staring and admiring her new favorite cock in the whole world. She imagined the cock impaling her pussy over and over again, making her cum until she passed out and then fucking her still until she woke up to repeat the whole process again. She imagined Spike pushing her onto her knees to aim his cannon at her needy face and tits, jerking the shaft until cum rocketed out of the tip and covered her in the thick cream from his balls until she was caked in her brother's jism.
Twilight was suddenly struck with a naughty idea that could help her in some future endeavors. She grabbed her discarded robe and reached into her pocket, grabbing her sleek, little smartphone. She opened her camera app and switched the lens to the front-facing option before holding it at arm's length. She ducked her head so it was nuzzling the large pole of meat and snapped the picture, saving her new favorite photo onto her phone. As she put her phone back into her pocket her mind continued to wonder about what she could do with the powerful cock in front of her.
But Twilight's mind wasn't one for imaging, it was a mind made for doing. She placed both of her hands on the perfect cock and slowly pulled it towards her until it tumbled towards her, flicking a few beads of pre onto Twilight's collarbone as it hung in front of her face. She pushed the heavy cock up and began to stroke the shaft adoringly, quivering as she watched more beads of cloudy pre-cum run down from Spike's head. She placed her tongue on the underside of his thick shaft, dragging it up to the head, tasting the salty and tantalizing pre. She continued licking and stroking the shaft with one hand and rolling his large and hefty testicles with the other. Eventually, she placed her cushy lips on Spike's tip, a purple lipstick mark marking his shining helmet before she slid her mouth further down his cock to about halfway down until she began to feel resistance poking at the back of her throat. She didn't want to waste any time, Spike could wake up at any moment and this would be very difficult to the young teen. She kept her head there, licking up the thick shaft and tightening her cheeks, causing Spike to moan in his sleep. Twilight bobbed her head up and down Spike's shaft, occasionally taking her head off his cock to tenderly lick and suck his beautiful balls, taking in the thick, sour scent of his powerful dragon musk.
Twilight's blowjob made Spike moan louder and louder, eventually stirring him awake. Spike slowly pried his eyes open, looking around the room as he was taken from his slumber by unknown pleasure. He looked forward, coming face to face with his adoptive sister pampering his cock with her mouth.
"What the fuck!? Twilight!?" Spike shouted, backing up and popping his cock out of her mouth, a string of her saliva connecting her vacant lips with his rock hard dick.
"Oh my gawsh! Sorry, Spike! I didn't think you'd wake up." Twilight said, placing her hands back on Spike's slick, purple lipstick covered cock.
"That doesn't... That isn't... What!?" Spike shouted, clearly confused by the transpiring events.
"You's said, like, if you need anything, you'd be there." Twilight said, placing a light and cute peck on the tip of Spike's throbbing, glistening cock while her eyes beamed a sickly sweet 'sowwy' at him.
"I didn't mean this!?" Spike said, backing up the sofa more.
"Aww come on, Spike. I hadn't had a cock in, like, forever!" Twilight pleaded, giving Spike the puppy-dog-eyes and squeezing her tits together, a move that she had mastered in her time of being a bimbo.
"Uhhh... Ok, I guess." Spike said, relaxing a little more as Twilight ran her dainty hands up Spike's cock. Twilight had gotten him very worked up with her expert blowjob skills, he was desperate for release, even if it was his sister giving it to him. And the teasing she had started in the last few weeks was enough to make him jerk his cock alone every single night, even if she knew it was wrong.
"Yeah!" Twilight yelled, triumphantly pumping her fist in the air. She quickly went about lathering up Spike's cock with her saliva, covering it with her own brand of nasty lube. When she was happy that his cock was perfectly lubed, she took her large knockers and placed them around Spike's member, moving them up and down slowly. Spike wasn't conscious for most of Twilight's blowjob, but her titjob was bringing him closer to orgasm as the soft flesh of her tits squeezed around his shaft and the combination of Twilight's saliva and his pre-cum made the perfect lube for tit-fucking.
"Who would've thought my baby brother has the biggest cock in town?" Twilight breathed seductively, giving Spike a half-lidded expression as she leaned down and started licking and sucking on the head, maintaining burning eye contact with her brother.
Spike could only groan in response as he threw his head back in pleasure, bucking his hips upward in a desperate attempt to get to his orgasm. Twilight giggled as she watched Spike's blushing face contort as the new form of pleasure changed his mind. He had jerked off before, but this was something completely different. Twilight's tit's wrapped tightly around his cock, her lips smacking against the head of his long dick as she guided her soft titties down his fat pole, the smallest moans and whimpers she let out as Spike's pre-cum covered her slutty lips and the way she looked at him with a smoldering pleasured gaze, as if she was getting as much pleasure from him as he was from her.
"Is this your first time... With a girl?" Twilight giggled, smiling warmly at her adopted brother as Spike was now thrusting into her tits on his own accord, holding onto the cushions of the couch for dear life.
"Uhhh... Yeah..." Spike groaned as he felt his powerful orgasm building higher and higher.
"OMG! I can't believe I'm the first to handle your huge dick. I bet you didn't think your sister would be your first? I bet you've got a big load saved up in those big balls, all for your big sister, huh?"
"Ohhh... Fuck, Twilight... I'm close." Spike groaned as he furiously humped Twilight's breasts, making obscene sounds of wet flesh slapping against wet flesh while Twilight moaned and squeaked his name.
"Cum for me, baby brother. Cover your slut sister like you've always wanted to." Twilight whispered as she took her tits off Spike's cock, replacing the globes of fat with her hot, wet mouth. Spike bucked his hips upwards, making Twilight gag as she felt Spike's cock hit the back of her throat. She wrapped her dainty hand around the remainder of Spike's shaft, giving him fast, tight twists and tickling his dickhead and glans with her expert tongue.
With a loud groan of pleasure, Spike thrust upwards on last time as his orgasm took over making his eyes roll back, flickers of green flame escape through gritted teeth and his hips buck as he shot a thick jet of his cum into the back of Twilight's throat. Several more shots of Spike's molasses-thick, salty cum entered Twilight's mouth as she greedily gulped it down, savoring the delicious and unfamiliar taste of Spike's seed.
When Spike's long and powerful orgasm died down, Twilight pulled her lips off of Spike's thick cock, letting the rest of his cum dribble down his shaft. Spike panted heavily as he watched his sister scoop up some of the cum that had leaked from her lips, putting it in her mouth and hungrily sucked it off before releasing the finger with a wet pop. With the sexiest thing Spike would ever see done right in front of him, his cock was just as painfully erect as before, standing straight up and spewing even more pre.
"Holy crap, Spike! You're hard again?" Twilight asked, standing up and showing off her clean shaven and baby-smooth pussy to her little brother, spreading her legs and letting a drop of nectar drip from her wet folds. "Now, we'll, like, have to do something about that. Won't we?" She giggled, moving over Spike and straddling his lap, rubbing her hot slit up and down Spike's huge shaft.
"Twilight... Please be gentle..." Spike whispered, looking up at Twilight in slight fear.
"Awww... I could never hurt my little brother!" Twilight cooed, pinching Spike's cheek and kissing him on the forehead. Twilight picked one of her breasts up, squeezing it and pinching the nipple. "Open up, Spike." Twilight said, bringing her breast closer to Spike's mouth. Spike instinctively took the nipple in his mouth, sucking and kissing the breast like it was his own mother's teat. Twilight cooed as she looked down at her eager-to-please brother, suckling on her teat like a puppy. Twilight took her one free hand and grabbed Spike's rock hard cock, lining it up with her wet cunt and slowly rubbing the pulsating head against her burning, pink pussy.
Without warning, she planted her body down on Spike's long cock, spearing her pussy as she connected her crotch on Spike's lap. The pair moaned loudly as they got used to the feeling, Twilight trying to adjust to the biggest cocks she had ever taken and Spike trying to deal with the immense amount of pleasure that Twilight's hot, wet insides were giving him. Twilight slowly raised herself off Spike's lap but was stopped when Spike but a hand out in protest, taking her breast out of his mouth as his face contorted in pleasure.
"Wait... I don't want to cum too soon..." Spike groaned as Twilight precariously lowered herself back down.
"Aww, always the gentleman." Twilight cooed, wrapping her arms around his neck and placing her lips on his. Spike was shocked by the sudden kiss but slowly melted into it, wrapping his hands around Twilight's waist as she pushed her tongue into his mouth, quickly exploring the new environment and battling Spike's tongue in an act of dominance. As her and Spike's tongue danced in passion, she pushed herself up Spike's cock, shivering as she did and causing Spike to moan loudly into her mouth. She broke her kiss with Spike as she gasped, feeling Spike hit a certain spot she had only ever reached herself with magical aid.
Twilight gasped and moaned as she rammed Spike's huge cock inside herself, shaking as she planted her hands on Spike's head, gripping his hair as she rode him. Spike did something similar, reaching his arm up to Twilight's horn and tightly wrapping his hand around it and twisting, making Twilight gasp, shudder and ride Spike with even more gusto, slamming her hips down on Spike as if she was trying to break his pelvis. Twilight began to roll her hips on Spike's length as she started to moan his name, and on one smooth roll of her hips she rubbed against a particularly spongy patch of flesh in her vagina and screamed Spike's name, readjusting herself so Spike rammed against her G-spot again.
The combination of the hornjob and Spike beating her G-spot into submission made Twilight scream as heavy waves of pleasure tickled her. Her vaginal walls constricted and pulsed around Spike's thick shaft, making Spike groan loudly as he released his second load of the night into Twilight's cunt, shooting a thick shot of cum which splashed against her cervix. As Spike continued to shoot his seed inside his sisters pussy, Twilight's long and lovely orgasm died down while she continued to grind on Spike, coaxing all the cum out of him.
Spike flopped onto the couch, exhausted by the night of passion as Twilight fell next to him, cum leaking out of her gaping and well-fucked vagina. She pulled her robe over herself and closed her eyes, her exhaustion finally took over. But before she passed out, she turned to her new lover and smiled.
"Thank you, Spike." Twilight whispered as Spike drifted off into sleep.
Twilight slowly opened her eyes as the rays of Celestia's sun managed to warm her from her beautiful slumber. For some reason, she felt a lot more well rested than she had been for the past few weeks, a lot more satisfied and comfortable. Maybe it was the great wet dream she had last night. Twilight was wondering if it had been so long since she had a good bang that she now needed to dream of it to get satisfied. Despite having a wet dream about fucking her little brother, Twilight felt surprisingly great when she sat up and stretched her body, popping multiple bones as she let out a lengthy yawn and looked around the room.
This wasn't right... This wasn't her bedroom.
She looked down and noticed she was completely naked apart from her fluffy, purple bathrobe covering her lower body as she sat on her living room couch... Her damp living room couch. Okay. Twilight thought. No need to panic. Just had sex with your little brother... Your huge-dicked stud of a little brother... Twilight thought before eventually throwing her arms up in a victory pose. It had been so long she had met a nice guy to give her what she needed, either they had a dick that couldn't satisfy her advanced libido or they were a dick themselves, but having a nice guy with a monster cock living under her roof would make her life a lot easier. And maybe the lives of a few of her friends... Gone were the days of cold, latex dildos and in were the days of fat, meaty Dragon-Dick!
Twilight bounced up from her couch, throwing the fluffy gown from her lap and skipping to the kitchen, her big breasts and ass jiggling as she entered the kitchen. Spike was flipping some blueberry pancakes in a pan before putting them on a plate and moving them to Twilight's place on the table.
"What are you going in those clothes, silly?" Twilight asked playfully, skipping over to him and placing her soft lips onto Spike's own, passionately kissing him while he grasped the kitchen counter. Twilight broke the kiss and grabbed the hem of Spike's shirt, slowly lifting it and revealing his muscular stomach until Spike pulled it back down, ruining her fun.
"Please Twilight, I don't feel comfortable..." Spike said, looking up at Twilight as she gave him a playful, disappointed look.
"Awww... But I wanna watch you walk around the castle naked. That would be, like, totally hot. Maybe I could send you into town nude... All the girls staring as your huge cock flops about... All the guys getting jealous... It would be... Totally... Freakin'... Hot..." Twilight moaned as she began to run her nimble fingers across her clit at the sheer thought of such shamelessness. Spike slowly and awkwardly pushed Twilight towards her seat while her imagination and fingers continued to run wild. Twilight was brought out of her sexual trance as the scent of blueberry pancakes snaked their way up her nostrils. Twilight quickly scoffed the delicious cakes down, complaining about carbs and fat as she chomped them down.
"Do I have any chores today?" Spike asked as Twilight finished off her pancakes.
"I should, like, really not give you any after what you did to me last night..." Twilight chuckled while Spike rolled his eyes. "But you do have a few. Check the fridge." Twilight said, pointing to a note left on the fridge. Spike walked over to fridge and plucked the note off, scanning it with his eyes.
- Get cake from Sugar Cube Corner - Get bird feed from Fluttershy - Get cider from Sweet Apple Acres - Get new bra from the Carousel Boutique
"Have you got any jobs today." Spike asked.
"Oh, I was thinking I would start with a hand then a tit and end it with a blow." Twilight joked, hugging Spike from behind and slowly snaking her dainty hand down and hooking it under Spike's jeans.
"Well! I guess I better get going!" Spike said, pulling Twilight's hands out of his pants and walking towards the exit of the castle.
"Good..." Twilight smirked, pulling her phone out of her robe pocket and opening up the group chat that she and the girls used to communicate.
[color=#a66ebe]Girls girls girls[/color] [color=#a66ebe]It's time 2 do it[/color]
Time 2 do wut??
Time u lost sum weght fatass
Fuk u bich
Awwww cmon AJ RDs only jokin. We all luuuurve ur fat ass!!11!
What's this?
Oh
Yes AJ your ass is lovely!
Agreed
Girls! As much as I would love to talk about Applejack's ass. We have bigger issues
After Twilight sent her text she opened up her gallery and shared the photo of her selfie with Spike's large cock.
And I mean BIG issues lol
Holy shit
brb jilling myself 2 death
WOAH TWI. SINCE WHEN DID YOU OWN A HORSE??/
oH MY
What a magnificent piece of meat
But Twilight
Does this mean that tonight is THE night????
Yep
Bring the crusaders
And b prepared
And with that, Twilight closed her phone and walked to her bedroom, preparing the room for her very special night.
Spike strolled down the dirt path of Ponyville on his way to the town's one and only bakery. One would have thought he would have quite a large spring in his step, but alas, he wasn't too happy about last night. He just knew Twilight would use him every night for herself, he already didn't get enough sleep as he would like to but he definitely wouldn't with Twilight riding his dick for hours every night. And Spike just knew she had something big planned for him... He didn't know what, but something.
Spike couldn't help but notice some of the Ponyville residents walking around, doing errands and setting up their market stalls to begin a day of trade. Spike slowly began to realize that a few women were biting their lip, whimpering softly or even catcalling him as he walked past. He would normally ignore it, but because of last night he seemed a lot more aware of the surrounding women in town, and the included effect of the elements. At first, it was only the Element Bearers that were affected by the Elements, but after unlocking the Rainbow Powers from the Tree of Harmony and Twilight's castle sprouting from the ground, the sexualizing effect of the Elements spread through town. All the women in Ponyville transformed in a similar way to the Elements, their breasts and butts growing, bodies becoming more toned, getting slimmer and becoming a lot more slow-witted but maintaining their basic knowledge of their various crafts. Of course, they also came with their increased sex drive, much to the pleasure of the men of the town, but much to Spike's demise as many of the townswomen became a lot more grabby of his muscles and apparently 'cute lil' butt'..
After dodging the many horny women around town, Spike snaked his way into the Sugarcube Corner, ringing the bell as he walked through the door. Spike's friends Pinkie Pie was nowhere to be seen but a certain Mr and (the new and improved) Mrs. Cake were behind the counter, playfully grabbing each other as they giggled like teenagers.
"Ummm... Excuse me..." Spike said, grabbing the married couples attention as he walked up to the counter.
"Oh! Hello, Spike, dearie. You're in early, aren't you?" Mrs. Cake giggle as Mr. Cake gently nipped up the skin of her exposed neck and squeezed her plump ass. Spike rolled his eyes at the act and looked back at his to-do list.
"Is Pinkie in?" Spike asked, averting his attention away from the married couple in embarrassment.
"Pinkie! Could you- Oh, Carrot, stop! -Could you come down here!" Mrs. Cake shouted up the stairs. Moments later, Spike got into a defensive position as he heard a series of loud bumps and knocks travel from upstairs to the staircase as frosting covered Pinkie bounded down the stairs, rounded the corner and gasped at the sight of her Dragon-Blooded friend.
"OMG! Spike!" Pinkie gasped as she lunged at the prepared male, still knocking him to the floor despite his preparation. While Spike was being crushed by Pinkie's lung-crushing bear hug, he took into consideration how Pinkie's body had changed.
Pinkie had changed the least out of the girls. From what Spike could tell, Pinkie was well known around Ponyville for her more-than-friendly personality and slightly ditzy mind. The elements mostly changed her body. Once again, she was quite voluptuous before her transformation, having some impressive F-cups, a 36" waist, 42" inch hips with a very big and jiggly butt before transforming to a perky pair of H-cups, 32" waist, and 44" hips, keeping her stout stature of 5' 5". Her libido had also improved along with the girls, often hosting gangbangs, bukkakes and orgies which she invited Spike to multiple times, only for him to respectfully decline.
Since her large breasts were pushing against his face, he quickly realized she wasn't wearing a bra and was instead wearing a small, sleeveless, white shirt that read 'Juicy' in pink cursive and a pair of hot pink booty shorts that were nearly splitting at the seams from holding her wide hips and thick cheeks.
"Hey Spikey! What does my favorite little dragon want today?" Pinkie asked, looking down at the tit-smothered Spike with a wide, bright smile. The splotches of thick, white frosting on her shirt were smeared onto Spike's own skin as Pinkie ground her jugs against his face.
"Ih dnee ta pihick uf thee cak fer Twili." Spike muffled as he tried to escape from drowning in Pinkie's huge mammaries.
"Are you speaking Dragon! Oh, oh, let me try. Rahhhhreeeowwwwwweeeeeeeeeeraaaaaahhahhahahhhooooooooo" Pinkie roared as Spike finally broke free from her grasp, taking in long breaths of air.
"Pinkie! I need to pick up the cake for Twilight." Spike said, shutting Pinkie's impressive Dragon mating call down.
"Well, why didn't you say, silly!" Pinkie said, rushing into the kitchen and picking up a white box marked Twilight. "Oh no Spike! I've got frosting all over your face. I was working on a new cake recipe upstairs and must have got super dirty!" Pinkie giggled, placing the package on the counter and skipping over to Spike, all her curves jiggling as she did. She grabbed Spike by the shoulders and held him in place while her lovable smile charmed him. "Let me clean you up." She whispered in a low and smooth tone before sticking her tongue out and dragging it across Spike's cheek. Spike's eyes widened and he stopped stiff as Pinkie collected the sweet frosting on his cheek, running her tongue up and down Spike's skin multiple times until his cheek was clean of the frosting. After one cheek was free of delicious glaze Pinkie moved on to the other, repeating the same sensual process while Spike stood like a deer in the headlights. Pinkie finished 'cleaning' Spike's face with a playful lick to his nose. "Maybe you can cover my face with your creamy frosting tonight, hmm?" Pinkie asked cheekily.
"What? Wh-what do you me-" Spike begun to ask before Pinkie slid him out of the store and onto the doorstep.
"Seeyoutonightbye!" Pinkie spurted quickly, slamming the door as Spike looked back at the bakery, confused. Shrugging it off as 'just one of those Pinkie things', he continued his stroll through town on his way to Fluttershy's cottage.
Spike gradually walked down the rough, dirt road towards Fluttershy's Cottage. Luckily, Ponyville was a very small, tight-knit community. Paired with the Equestrian female to male ratio being 3:1 and the small population of the community, it resulted in quite a few polygamous relationships around town. Spike sighed as he thought about his own strange excuse of a love-life, continuing down the path.
When Spike heard the chirps of birds and the chatter of various animals, he looked up, seeing Fluttershy's tranquil cottage perched on its usual grassy hill. Spike crossed the small bridge and approached the door before rapping on the wood and waiting. He looked around towards the various animals in their homes as he heard the metal squeak of the hinges as Fluttershy's door opened.
"Hey Fluttershy, I'm here fo- Gah!" Spike exclaimed, shielding his eyes as Fluttershy opened the door in a matching pair of light pink, see-through lingerie.
"Oh, good morning Spike. How are you?" Fluttershy asked, leaning down a little and giving Spike a good eyeful of her bountiful cleavages.
Much like Pinkie Pie, Fluttershy was already quite large in certain areas before Twilight came to town and the girls discovered their higher destinies. Her breasts were a very impressive H-cup, 38" waist, 37" hips, a height of 6' and quite a plump physique. But after the transformation, her body transformed into a seductive fantasy. Her breasts grew to an almost physical impossible I-cup, her waist shrunk to 36" wide, her hips grew to a staggering 46", and she grew in height to 6' 4" and her chubby body shrunk into a skinny and toned frame.
Surprisingly, her sex-drive wasn't as crazy as the other girls, only keeping her sex between very close friends. But her naivety had increased tenfold, meaning the girls had to keep a very close eye on the drinks she had and the guys she talked to when they went out clubbing. Spike bet she didn't even know she was wearing the incredible revealing lingerie as she got eye to eye with the smaller man.
"Uhhh... I'm here for Owlowiscious' food." Spike said, awkwardly looking around to avoid Fluttershy's hypnotizing blue eyes and her massive cleavage.
"Oh, of course." Fluttershy breathed, turning around and strutting away to retrieve the requested bird feed. Spike couldn't help but watch Fluttershy's huge ass wobble to and fro as the immense cheeks swallowed the thin material of her thong. After a few moments, she strolled back out, her breasts almost jumping out of the see-through material of her brassiere. She handed the bag of frozen mice to the young man and smiled down at him.
"Thanks, Fluttershy." Spike said, beginning to walk away before he was stopped by a soft hand on her shoulder.
"Wouldn't you want to stay and chat a while? I've got a kettle of green tea in the kitchen with, like, plenty to spare." Fluttershy asked as she linked her hands, squeezing her breasts together with her arms.
"Ummm... I guess I could stay for a while." Spike said, trying not to be rude.
Fluttershy slowly and gently poured the steaming hot liquid into Spike's tea cup. Spike quickly drank the hot beverage, his natural heat resistance protecting his gullet from the scalding hot liquid. He took his cup away from his mouth to find Fluttershy smiling warmly back at him. She maintained the smile for minutes as Spike looked back at her, awkwardly shifting his eyes to various critters who were looking at the pair, almost waiting anxiously for something to occur.
"Have I got something on my face?" Spike joked, chuckling awkwardly.
"Oh my, you are just too cute." Fluttershy giggled, leaning forward and pinching Spike's cheeks, making blood rush to his face as his lips curled slightly. "How has no girl just snatched you up?" The larger woman asked.
"Well... I've heard rumors from the Schoolhouse." Spike giggled, trying to spark up a conversation between the two.
"Oh, those little girls could never show you what a real woman could do." Fluttershy whispered, leaning towards Spike so her hot breath was tickling his face. Spike's eyes widened in response, he had thought of Fluttershy as the most innocent of the girls, but from the way she was coming onto him, she was apparently a steaming hot vixen.
"Oh, th-there probably not th-that... I mean they're n-nice girls." Spike babbled as Fluttershy giggled, picking up a small plate of biscuits.
"Cookie?" Fluttershy offered, smiling down at the young man.
"Oh, th-thank you." Spike said, picking up a small shortbread, munching into it and savoring the sweet flavor.
"Ooh, a little crumbie. Let me get that for you." Fluttershy giggled in her soft, seductive tone, bringing her puckered lips closer and closer to Spike's face.
"Uhhhhhhh. Do you need help with anything!" Spike exclaimed, reeling back from Fluttershy's kiss as she blinked at him in confusion. Alright, nice dodge. Spike thought as he went to his signature move to get out of situations.
"Well, I was, like, putting more hay in the chicken's coop. They were very antsy, and you know how they can get sometimes. Anyway, I got myself totally worked up and... Could you give me a massage... If that's okay." Fluttershy asked, twiddling her fingers and looking down. Crap! Spike thought, not expecting such a lewd request. Spike was ready to decline and leave until he looked at the innocent Fluttershy, her eyes begging like a dog as she blushed adorably.
"Uhhh. Fine" Spike groaned.
"Yay!" Fluttershy chirped, clapping her hands like a happy school girl as she swiveled her body. Spike looked her back and angelic, yellow wings up and down. I massage Twilight all the time, and that hasn't lead to anyth- This time will be fine! Spike thought as he inched closer to Fluttershy on the small couch. Spike slowly placed his shaky hands on Fluttershy's soft shoulders, making her gasp quietly at the warm fingers gracing her skin. Spike breathed deeply as he started his massage, running his expertly trained hands over her shoulders, back and sides, squeezing the tough knots of muscle as Fluttershy let out soft coos and moans.
"Could please do my little wingies." Fluttershy asked, smiling deviously. Spike's eyes widened a little bit. He knew that a Pegasus-Bloods wings were an erogenous zone, that's why he always avoided Twilight's wings when she ascended to an Alicorn-Blood. Spike reluctantly snaked his hands up Fluttershy's soft skin, reaching the base of her velvety, feathery wings, making Fluttershy gasp loudly. He slowly rolled his thumbs over the woman lightly covered bones, making her moan and squeak with each little tweak. Spike attempted to continue with the massage, but the lacy material of Fluttershy's bra got in his way.
Fluttershy noticed this and twisted her hands around her back, pulling the straps and unhooking her restrictive bra and letting her large tits loose for anyone to see. Particularly Spike.
Spike fumbled as he realized that Fluttershy was topless... Actually topless. He slowly continued his massage, pretending nothing was off as he rolled his hands up and down Fluttershy's soft wings.
"Mmmooh. I should get you to do my front next." Fluttershy joked although Spike wasn't sure if she was joking or deadly serious.
Spike continued his massage for a few more minutes as Fluttershy gasped and moaned, not even noticing Fluttershy slowly backing up inch by inch. By the time Spike realized what was happening, Fluttershy gasped.
"Oh, my." She said as Spike looked down, noticing his huge cock was poking her ass through his jeans, indenting the fat as he could see his dick throb. "I can't wait for tonight." Fluttershy whispered.
"I have to go to the bathroom!" Spike shouted, shooting up from the couch and running out of the cottage, cake and frozen mice in hand while Fluttershy looked on.
After Spike slammed the door and ran away, Fluttershy looked down, noticing her pussy was soaking so much it was leaking through her panties and staining the green fabric of the couch.
"Oh, may. I'll have to do something about that." Fluttershy said airily as she removed her panties and walked upstairs. When she was in her room, she looked at her wall covered in dildos and vibrators, all of varying shapes, sizes and designs. "I'll think I'll go with... The Full Monty." Fluttershy decided, picking up the large, floppy dildo and lying down on the bed.
Spike shook his head as he tried to shake the sounds of Fluttershy's lusty moans from his head. He had run most of the way towards Sweet Apple Acres in case Fluttershy was following him but stopped to regain his breath along the dirt path, it was then he noticed that his huge erection hadn't died and was still pressing against his jeans, making it look like he was smuggling salami in his pants. Spike tried to get the thoughts of the seductive Fluttershy out of his mind as he limped towards Sweet Apple Acres, but his raging erection refused to cease, only becoming stronger as he tried not to think about Fluttershy's huge breasts, her supple thighs, her thick ass and her little pus-
Spike shook his head, ridding his mind of the perverted thoughts while his erection throbbed with strength, rubbing his engorged head against the rough denim of his jeans. He had to deal with his raging boner if he wanted it to go away. If Applejack caught the slightest glimpse of the cock in his pants it would be an exact repeat of what happened at Fluttershy's cottage, only worse. Spike looked around for any would-be spectators before hopping a wooden fence and jogging off into the small forest of apple trees.
Once Spike was in a location where he was sure no-one would find him, he leaned against a tree and very slowly and cautiously pulled his cock and balls out of his fly, sighing slightly at the release as his cock dangled in the air. Looking around again, he placed his two hands around his shaft and slowly started to tug on his huge asset, groaning slightly as the pleasure caused him to tighten his grip.
After a while of jerking his shaft to imaginations of Rarity's fine body, he began to speed up his hands, using his pre-cum as lube as he pulled his foreskin back and rubbed his sensitive head. After a gradually increasing speed of his jacking and the tightness of his grip Spike was close to his orgasm, closing his eyes in pleasure as his body shivered with every slow draw up his dick. He brought one hand down to his balls, squeezing them and rolling the hefty testicles while his other hand was passing long strokes up his cock.
Spike came with a loud gasp, his cock unloading rope after ropes of thick, pearly white cum all over the grass and his hand, his body seizing and his muscles relaxing, sending him sliding to the ground. After his orgasm subsided and the last of his cum dribbled from his cock, he could hear the faint sound of girls giggling. He opened his eyes and gasped as he saw Rainbow Dash and Scootaloo sitting on a large tree branch, looking down at him from their perch.
"Rainbow!? Scootloo!? Wh-h-what the hell are you d-doing!?" Spike asked as he put his softening cock and balls back into his pants.
"Awwww, come on! Don't put it away. I would, like, love to get my throat ruined by that fat cock." Rainbow said in her usual slutty, seductress voice.
"That would be, like, sooooo frickin' hot, Rainbow!" Scootaloo added, looking up at her idol with star-struck eyes.
Rainbow's appearance had changed the most out of the girls. Before the transformation, she barely had to wear bras at her unimpressive A-cup, a tight 30" waist, a small 31" hips, a very flat, muscular rump and a short stature of 5' 3". After the Elements did their strange thing, her breasts grew to a large DD-cup, keeping her waist size of 30", gaining 38" hips, a rounder, and plumper ass and growing to 5' 7".
Her personality stayed pretty much the same, still maintaining her butch, tomboyish attitude and particular style of rudeness. From what Spike could pick up from people in town, Rainbow already had quite the advanced sexual desire before her transformation, often bringing home multiple partners of multiple genders in a month. But after the transformation, she was bringing home multiple partners every week! She wasn't even above waiting until she got home apparently as Spike sometimes saw the girl in alleyways pleasuring men and women alike.
The effects also had their effects on the young ladies of the Ponyville Schoolhouse, including Rainbow Dash's smaller shadow, the recently 19-year-old Scootaloo. Before the transformation and the subsequent spread of the 'Bimbo Plague', Scootaloo was dealing with becoming a fully-fledged adult at age 18, following in Rainbow's footsteps in mind and body. She followed the stereotypical Pegasus-Blood body type, small breasts, small waist, small hips, small ass and small stature. After the Elemental effect, her breasts grew to a larger C-cup, her waist was about 29", her hips 37" and her rump became plumper but she kept her small height of 5'.
Surprisingly enough, her personality and lust for sex hadn't changed at all. Apparently, the young girls of Ponyville were a lot less sex-crazy than the grown females and were almost immature instead of sexual, often snuggling and kissing various boys instead of providing the kind of pleasure that the grown men of Ponyville were accustomed to. Spike didn't ask why the girls acted like this as he had given up getting to the bottom of the ridiculous mystery of the Elements.
Spike couldn't help but look up at the giggling girls and notice what they were wearing. Rainbow was wearing her usual flying garments, an incredibly tight, sky blue tank top and a pair of black, spandex exercise shorts that was practically a thong it was so small. Scootaloo was wearing a similar exercise centered costume, a tight, orange sports bra and a pair of snug yoga pants.
"Look at him, Scoots. That piece of meats gonna be all yours tonight." Rainbow said, gliding down to the ground and slowly strutting towards Spike. Scootaloo followed suit, giving him a half-lidded look as he seductively strolled over to the blushing boy.
"I have to go to the bathroom!" Spike shouted, shooting up and sprinting off through the apple orchard.
After Spike was a purple and green dot on the horizon, Rainbow and Scootaloo looked at each other, biting their lips as they stifled their laughs. The previous scene was too much for them as they both guffawed loudly, falling to the ground as they rolled in laughter.
Spike eventually ran himself back to the dirt path that led to Sweet Apple Acres, hopping over the fence and continuing his brisk walk to the farm, occasionally checking behind himself to make sure he wasn't being followed by a horny Rainbow Dash and Scootaloo. Once he estimated a safe distance between the Pegasus-Bloods he was finally close to the farm, even being able to make out two figures standing near a fence. Once he walked closer, he found the figures to be the farm's residents, Applejack and her younger sister Applebloom, leaning on a fence and casually chatting.
Applejack was already quite well known for her pear-shaped body before the transformation a pair of B-cup breasts, a curvy 33" waist, very wide 40" hips and an imposing height of 6 '3" paired with a rather muscular frame from years of farm work. The rather imposing, almost amazonian, figure made her quite an imposing female, even scaring some men away. After the Elemental effects morphed her body into one designed for lust, breasts grew to a DD cup, her waist shrunk to 31", her hips grew to an impossible 52" with a fat, round apple bottom to boot. While those parts of her body grew she maintained her height of 6' 3" and her well-toned frame. Her 19-year-old sister had grown into a similar body type, having C-cup tits, 29" waist, 36" hips with a growing but none-the-less plump ass and a height of 5'10".
Her sex-drive was affected in a strange way compared to the rest of Ponyville's women. Usually, the girls of Ponyville would ask a guy on a few date before they eventually fucked them, but not Applejack. Between her work at the orchard and hanging out with the girlfriends, she didn't have much time for dates and usually just invited men around to the barn to have a 'roll in the hay'. Applebloom was similar to Scootaloo, always striving to be like her big sister and wanting to please the young boys of Ponyville, but was too shy to actually go further than kisses and hugs.
Another strange change in Applejack's personality was her increase in friendliness. She was quite friendly to Spike before the transformation, but now she was strangely more friendly. Before she often greeted random strangers in the street or struck up conversations with them. Now she is very hands on and personal with friends, or even strangers. Spike often felt awkward around her... Especially when she got extra grabby.
"Applebloom! You can't ask your own sister that kinda stuff! It's super weird." Applejack told her little sister.
"I jus' wanna know why you keep cringing when you sit dow- Oh, hi Spike!" Applebloom called out, waving to the approaching boy. Spike waved back, somehow not noticing a certain blonde cowgirl barrelling towards him.
All the air in Spike's lungs was forced from his throat as Applejack tackled him, knocking him to the ground and forcing his face into her bosom. This was the second time this day when Spike had a faceful of his friend's tits and would most likely not be the last.
"Well howdy, Spike. Me 'n Applebloom were takin' a break from work. Geez, can't you just tell. I'm so darn hot and sweaty." Applejack purred as she rubbed the exposed section of her sweaty breasts across his cheeks and lips. "Why I'm practically wet alllll over~" Applejack said, throwing all the subtlety she had out the window. Spike spluttered against Applejack's tits and managed to push the overly friendly women off of his body.
"Anywho, what are you doing 'round these here parts, sugar?" Applejack asked, standing back up and ruffling the hair of the young man. Now that she wasn't hugging or bee-lining straight towards him, Spike could see her outfit in full. She was wearing a tight orange bikini with cups that barely covered her breasts and an incredible small pair of daisy dukes that was essentially a denim thong. And, of course, her signature brown, leather stetson hat. Applebloom was wearing a similar country garb but with a bit more modesty than Applejack. A red shirt, tied in the front to show off a toned midriff and a less revealing but still provocative pair of daisy dukes. Overall, the girls had a very 'farmer daughter' vibe to them.
"I'm here to pick up some hard cider for Twilight." Spike said as Applejack ran a strong hand up and down his back, wiping the dust from his clothes and appreciating the well-sculpted muscles of the young man.
"Oh yeah. I got them just over yonder." Applejack said, pointing over to a barrel with a crate of Sweet Apple Acre Cider sitting atop it.
"I'll guess I'll get it then..." Spike said, walking over to the crate after Applejack gave him a playful spank on the butt. Spike walked over to the crate and placed it under his arm as the two girls snickered behind him.
"Y'know Spike. I was a lil' confused..." Applejack said while Spike still had his back turned to her. Spike turned around, eager to hear what Applejack had to say. Spike immediately dropped the crate and his jaw as he saw Applejack's position.
"Ah thought ya came here fer this." Applejack said. Applejack had turned away from him, slipped her scant legwear to her ankles, bent over to stick her hefty ass into the air and was pulling one of the thick cheeks aside to give Spike a peek of her wanting pussy and tight asshole. Her head was turned to look at him, giving him a devilish smirk as Applebloom was rolling on the floor laughing.
Spike stuttered a string of nonsense as he stared at the goods between Applejacks cheeks, not quite knowing how to a respond to such a forward request. This had passed the realm of teasing into pure, unadulterated thirst for dick.
"Don't drink too many of them Ciders tonight Spike. We'll need ya at yer best." Applejack commented, slowly turning around.
"Bathroom!" Spike shouted before Applejack could even pull her daisy dukes back up. He picked up the crate and the rest of his supplies before sprinting past the flashing women and her guffawing sister and back into town.
Spike didn't care when the girls of Ponyville winked, bit their lips and occasionally pinched his firm butt cheeks as he walked past them. He had been through enough today and just wanted to go home, watch TV and avoid Twilight some more.
Although, one thing was stopping him from doing so.
Spike looked at the Carousel Boutique and gulped in fear. He found himself doing this every time he was fronted with the fashion shop, even though he and Rarity were best friends, she was different... Compared to the other girls. As dense as her skull may be, Spike knew there was a mastermind hiding behind all that bone.
Spike shook the fear from himself and marched towards the door and proceeded to open it, chiming the bell and letting Rarity know there was a customer. However, he didn't hear Rarity call out for a potential customer, nor did she come rushing into the room. Spike began looking around the Carousel Boutique entrance/stage room and noticed a distinct lack of Rarity. Spike walked to the back room of the Carousel Boutique and saw his prize sitting at the table, humming a pop tune to herself as she worked.
She was wearing her red spectacles that were precariously balanced on her nose as she cautiously threading her needle. Spike couldn't help put look over her new and, in his personal opinion, perfect body. Rarity always had a curvaceous hourglass shape, even before the transformation, having E-cup breasts, 24" waist, 36" hips, a small but pert bottom and a height of 5' 7". Spike often spent multiple nights dreaming of her body, but after the bimbofication, Spike found himself daydreaming of Rarity every other second. Her new and improved body had healthy F-cup breasts, a skinny 22" waist, a lovely pair of 40" hips, a rounded and bouncier bum and she grew to a square 6'. She was wearing her usual attire, a pair of black high heels and a tight black cocktail dress, cut off to show off the maximum amount of cleavage and thigh.
Despite her different body, her personality hadn't changed that much. She was still the same old Rarity, friendly, caring, generous, but completely oblivious to almost everything. The simplest of jokes now flew miles above her head, she was as gullible as a child and sarcasm were ineffective to her. Spike found this very cute on her, but what he didn't find cute was the influx of men in her life. Spike was always skeptical however, he knew deep down Rarity knew just what she was doing. Why she was doing it was a completely different question that Spike couldn't figure out. Before the transformation, she was very selective in her dating life, but after the bimbofication Rarity seemingly had a different man each week. Surprisingly, she wasn't as sexually free as the other girls and many of the men she dated didn't even get to first base before she discarded them like yesterday's newspaper. In a few ways, she was the rarest of bimbos... The classy bimbo. Although Spike had heard rumors of Rarity being rather 'unladylike' in the bathroom stalls of bars and clubs.
Spike had stood behind Rarity for a few minutes, his tongue comically lolling out of his mouth as he secretly worshiped his one, true love. He was so deep in his love-struck trance that he didn't notice Rarity snapping her fingers in front of his face.
"Spikey? Are you okay, dear?" Rarity asked, continuing to snap her fingers and still getting no response from Spike. She smirked and leaned into the side of his head so her plump, red lips were adjacent to Spike's ear. "You look just like a statue little Spikey... Let's just hope you're rock hard as well." She whispered slowly, the words practically dripping fro her lips and rolling into Spike's ears.
"O-ooh-oh. H-hey Rarity? What are you doing around her- Oh right, your store." Spike trailed off, shifting awkwardly before Rarity wrapped her arms around him in a tight hug. Needless to say, Spike's face was pushed into Rarity's deep cleavage as a result of the hug, however, he did not fight it this time and instead took in small wisps of her sweet scent. Spike observed that she was using a new shampoo, something smelling like coconut.
"I'm so glad you're here Spike. I need a man's eye for some clothing designs I've got on the rack. I think a lil' cutie like you will help, like, a super amount." Rarity smiled, placing her hands on Spike's shoulders and pushing him back into the stage room.
Spike waited patiently in the stage room, rapping his fingers against the wood of the chair he was sitting on. Rarity had sat him down right in front of the stage as she strutted her way to her bedroom. After a few minutes, Spike finally heard the sound of clicking heels coming down the stairs.
"Close your eyes, Spikey-Baby!" Rarity called out as she finally reached the bottom step. Spike obeyed, shutting his eyes tightly and sweating in anticipation, if it was anything like what the other girls did today he was in for something lewd and crude. Spike listened intently as he heard the clicking of heels on the ground rising to the stage. "Alright, darling. Open them." Rarity said, causing Spike to pull his eyelids up.
Spike didn't know what he was expecting, but he was not surprised by what Rarity was wearing. Aroused, yes. But not surprised.
Rarity was wearing what could only be described as a scarce collection of fabric. A sling of purple fabric hung from her neck, loosely covering her breasts as it continued down towards Rarity's abdomen to a similar piece of purple fabric that wrapped around her small waist. Spike thought the thin piece of material would go round her hips, but it was instead sat higher up and allowed it to show off the teeny-tiny golden G-string that probably wouldn't be considered legal in public. The outfit was completed by a pair of sky blue heels, various necklaces, earrings, bracelets and horn rings adorning Rarity's limbs and appendages.
"Well... Opinions?" Rarity asked, running her hands down her curves to accentuate the outfit and 'involuntarily' pulling on the sling that held her breasts, letting them cascade out for the world (but mainly Spike) to see. Spike had 'accidentally' seen her breasts before so it wasn't that biggest of deals... But still, he couldn't help but ogle the dreamy titties. Needless to say, Spike felt a throb of blood pass to his cock.
"I-i-it is uhhh... Oh Celestia... Wh-who... F-for who is this p-particular piece f-for?" Spike questioned, crossing his leg to hide his fast growing erection from the vicious vixen in front of him.
"Oh, you want the con- Concept, content, consent?" Rarity asked, snapping her fingers as she thought of the right word.
"Context?"
"Sorry, darling, I don't speak french."
"That's not... Whatever." Spike sighed.
"Well, I actually made this piece just for lil' ol' moi. I have noticed that men prefer it when a woman's body is on show. So, I created this in hopes it will woo my next handsome hunk." Rarity answered, jiggling her breasts in a suggestive manner. "It's been too long since I've met a nice man with a nice cock." She sighed.
"What about your last guy?" Spike asked, cringing slightly at her last comment.
"A fine man, a fine cock. But a hair trigger! I could have looked at him and he would have shot off like a kid with a water gun. You can understand the needs of a lady, can't you Spikey? I need a man who can satisfy my every burning sexual need. A man who can lift me up in passion and rut me like a toy. A man who can treat me like a whore and a princess." Rarity began slowly strutting toward him, placing one high-heeled foot in front of the other as she gave Spike a look that could both arouse and kill. "A man who, instead of sitting on his ass while the girl of his dreams shows him her beautiful tits, can actually pick her up, take her to her bedroom, throw her on the bed and fuck her until she can't remember her own name." Rarity whispered. She had slowly made her way towards Spike and now had her hands placed on his shoulders, leaning down and letting her large breasts sway.
"A-are you... Are you talking about m-"
"Look at me, blabbering about my love-life when there are more pressing matters at hand." Rarity said, lifting herself up and fixing her breast situation before walking near the stage. "As you may have heard, there was a mishap with standard 'free uniform' at the Schoolhouse." Spike vaguely remembered hearing a story of Diamond Tiara coming into school in a sling bikini and causing a ruckus. "Anyway, Miss Cheerilee has commissioned me to design the official school uniform. Sweetie Belle, come out here!" Rarity called, clapping her hands.
"H-hi Spike." Sweetie Belle greeted, waving her hand as she slowly and awkwardly trotted out from behind a nearby panel screen.
"I don't know what I expected." Spike said in a monotone voice as he looked at what Sweetie Belle was wearing. A starch white dress shirt hugged her 18-year-old chest, a few buttons were undone to show off Sweetie's buxom cleavage and the ends tied in a knot to show off her toned midriff. A tight, red plaid miniskirt wrapped itself around her hips and only just stretched past her crotch. The look was completed by Sweetie's purple and white curls wrapped in two scrunchies, giving her short pigtails.
Sweetie's body had changed the most drastically out of the Cutie Mark Crusaders, moving from D-cup breasts, a 21" waist, 34" hips and a height of 5' 5" to E-cup breasts, keeping her 21" waistline, growing to 37" in the hip department and springing to a height of 5' 8" after the transformation. Once again, her libido and personality weren' affected as drastically as others but she did become a lot more playful and immature.
"Rarity, doesn't this kind of defeat the purpose of 'inappropriate clothing'?" Spike asked.
"Spike, I already told you. I. DON'T. SPEAK. FRENCH." Rarity drolled.
"Ugh! Never mind. Can I have Twilight's new bra?" Spike asked, getting up from his seat.
"Oh, of course! How silly of me." Rarity said, strutting over to a purple box wrapped with a soft red ribbon. Spike grabbed the box and walked outside to shut the door.
"Thanks, Rarity. I'll see you toni- Wait... Why will I see you tonight?" Spike asked, turning back to the girls with a questioning look on his face before Rarity took the door from his grasp.
"You have to got to the bathroom." Rarity ordered before closing the door.
"I guess I'm going to the bathroom?" Spike asked, walking towards his home.
Spike stepped onto the blue, crystal floor of the castle's long hallway. Today had been a long and strange one and all Spike wanted to do was get a meal in his body and his ass on the sofa. He kicked his sneakers off and walked to the kitchen, dropping off the cake, cider and Owlowiscious' frozen mice as he continued his stroll through the castle.
He walked up the long staircase, wondering why the Tree of Harmony hadn't given them an elevator. He got to the top of the stairs and turned the corner, finding Twilight walking the long halls, wearing nothing but a black choker.
"Hey, Spike!" Twilight's voice rang out as she jogged over to her little brother, her big breasts bouncing carelessly as she walked with a spring in her step. Spike was about to greet her, but Twilight wrapped him in a tight hug, pushing her breasts into his face. At this point, Spike didn't really care of he had tits in his face anymore. "How's my favourite stud?"
Spike pulled himself away from her bosom and looked up at his big sister. "Hey, Twi. I've got your new bra." Spike said, giving Twilight the gift-wrapped box.
"Thanks, Spike. Hey... You look down. What's wrong lil' bro?" Twilight asked, lightly grabbing Spike's chin and directing his gaze to her big, innocent, lilac eyes, curiously shining down at him.
"I know it's your castle and all, but... Could you, like... Wear some clothes?" Spike asked sheepishly as Twilight ruffled his spiky, green, smiling at how cute her little brother was.
"Why? I wasn't wearing anything when we were having fun last night. You, like, didn't stop me then." Twilight replied with a cheeky wink, alluding to the events of the previous night. Spike unhooked Twilight's arms from his shoulder and pushing her away slightly, much to Twilight's surprise.
"Yeah, that's just because... Y'know..." Spike mumbled, turning away and rubbing the back of his neck.
"You were enjoying yourself... But know it's over... You just think I'm a slut... Don't you?" Twilight sniffled, wiping the tears forming in her eyes and briskly walking away from the scene. Spike turned back to his sister, looking at her as she walked away, crying.
Another thing that was a problem with the transformations, mood swings. When it was the girls 'time of the month' they had some wild mood swings, but after the transformation, it was almost every week when they went from horny to upset in a second. Spike had learned to deal with it when it was menial things, but he knew something like this was a very volatile subject for Twilight.
"Twilight, wait!" Spike shouted as he jogged up to her. Twilight, however, began to jog and eventually run as Spike got closer, clearly not in the mood to talk to him. Before Spike could catch up to her, she ducked into her room and slammed the door. Spike pushed against the door but stopped as he heard the lock click and Twilight's crying getting more and more distant. "Twilight, c'mon. Open the door. I didn't mean it."
"Go away you... You... Jerk!" Twilight said between sobs as Spike banged on the door.
After a while of Spike apologising and Twilight ignoring him, Spike put his back against the door and slowly slid down it, eventually reaching the floor and putting his head in his hands.
"I-I'm sorry, Twilight. I'll n-ne-never... I'll never think of you like that." Spike stuttered as his own tears began to run down his face. "You're smart, sweet, amazing and beautiful. It doesn't matter what you look like or what you do." Spike admitted as she rested his head on Twilight's door. "You'll always be my sister and I'll always love you. Anything you do, it doesn't matter." Twilight's sobbing stopped and the air was filled with a piercing silence as both parties said nothing.
"I... I guess I'm just confused..." Spike muttered, breaking the silence. "You're my big sister, but... Every day I see you go off with these guys, and... I know there'll never see you for... You." Spike admitted, tears rolling down his cheeks. "And la-last night... I k-kinda just don't know what to think about... Any of this... I just want you to find a guy who will like you... For you." The confession was met with silence as Spike continued to mentally berate himself. It was only after he heard the pitter-patter of Twilight's dainty feet pressing against the floor that he stood up.
Spike smiled as his sister unlocked the door and walked out into the hallway, smiling back at him, her heavy mascara leaving black streaks down her face. Twilight held her arms out wide, signalling for a hug, which Spike gladly agreed to. As Spike hugged his sister tightly, she ran her fingers through his hair, pulling it slightly and making him look up at his sister.
"I think I know a guy." Twilight said, rubbing Spike's ear and smiling warmly.
"Who?" Spike asked.
"Short, green-hair, little cutie." Twilight responded, booping Spike on his pert nose.
"Me? B-b-but, I'm your brother!" Spike stated, clearly shocked by the revelation. Sure he liked Twilight, loved her as a sister... But romantically?
"Like, yeah, silly." Twilight said, rolling her eyes. "Think about it. How many guys have been with me from the start? How many guys would wait on me hand and foot? How many guys never gave up on me through it all. None... Except you. And who cares if you fuck me! You'll still be that sweet little brother I always knew." Twilight said, kissing Spike on the forehead.
"I... I guess your right." Spike admitted, looking away from his sister after the epiphany. Twilight once again grabbed his head and lent it to face her.
"I like you as well." Twilight whispered, leaning down and placing a passionate and unexpected kiss on Spike's lips. Spike's eyes widened as Twilight wasted no time in shoving her tongue into Spike's mouth and exploring it. Spike didn't know what to do and just seized his body until Twilight prodded his tongue with her more experienced one, coaxing it into moving. Spike followed some instructions he had once read in a dating book and began to slide his tongue against Twilight, making her moan softly.
After a while, the pair separated, panting heavily from their make-out session as they stared into each other's eyes.
"Well... I'm glad that happened..." Twilight said between pants.
"Why?" Spike asked, looking up at Twilight as he panted himself.
"I couldn't think of staying mad at yoooooou!" Twilight chimed, giving Spike an Eskimo kiss. She always had a flair for the cute, lovey-dovey stuff when she did get guys to see past her curvaceous body and thick skull. She was also like this with Spike, giving him tight hugs, little pecks or engaging in tickling fights with him. "And... Other stuff... Y'know?" Twilight mumbled.
"What was that? Spike asked with a raised eyebrow.
"Nothing! Hey, wanna bang!" Twilight shot back, grabbing Spike by the wrist and attempting to pull him into the bedroom for a session of distracting sex. Spike knew this ploy, Twilight would do something stupid or reckless and act totally innocent or offer Spike something in return.
"Twilight. What have you done?" Spike asked, crossing his arms like a stern parent would when doubting their child. Twilight sighed and turned back to her brother, her arms and head draping slightly. Spike tapped his foot as Twilight stood up straight.
"I... Like, may have told the girls about last night." Twilight giggled sheepishly, suddenly finding everything but Spike's eye contact incredibly interesting.
"Twilight." Spike whined, clearly disappointed with his sister.
"I'm sorry, but, like, it was super good... And me and the girls talk about everything. Especially boys." Twilight offered, trying to plead with Spike. Spike thought about the day and his interactions with the girls and it seemed to check out, they did seem extra frisky with Spike today, and they were all talking about...
"Twilight... What's happening tonight?" Spike asked, keeping his interrogating pose.
"Like, who are you anyway.... The... The, umm... Police or something?" Twilight asked, crossing her arms and turning away from the questioning gaze of Spike. However, when Spike cleared his throat and tapped his foot against the floor in impatience, she caved. "I invited the girls over for a sleepover..." Twilight said but quickly regretted as she felt like Spike was raising his eyebrow in disbelief. "An orgy." Twilight mumbled. That's not so bad. Spike thought. Twi and the girls can go off and do their thing while I can relax and do my thi-
"With you as the guest of honour." Twilight added.
"What!" Spike yelled, clearly annoyed at the revelation. Twilight winced and held her hands up defensively at Spike's anger.
"I'm sorry, but I was telling the girls, and... Things got out of hand..." Twilight lied, coyly rubbing her arm and attempting to look inconspicuous. In all reality, she had planned this night for months. She had accidentally found out that Spike was hung like a horse a few years ago and had created a plan of action to get Spike into an orgy once he had broke eighteen.
"And you didn't stop them!" Spike berated as he paced back and forth.
"I thought it was hot... Plus we'd think you'd like it." Twilight mumbled as she watched her angry assistant. "It won't be that bad..." Twilight offered.
"Not bad!? I can't go from sex with one woman to six!" Spike shouted, flailing his arms in disbelief.
"Nine... The Cutie Mark Crusaders will be there." Twilight admitted. Spike threw his arms in the air at the revelation. "Look, Spike. I know it's sudden, but were not just going to fuck and chuck you. We all care about you, the orgy is only open to very close friends... We would never do anything to hurt you..." Twilight consoled, stepping up to Spike and hugging him from behind. "We just thought you could use it... You're always wanting to hang out with us and go on adventures, this is just a very different adventure." Twilight cooed into Spike's ear, slowly rubbing circles across his chest with a manicured finger.
Spike sighed. He had to admit, having sex with nine beautiful women didn't even show up in his wildest dreams, reality might be too much for him. But he couldn't let Twilight and the girls down, if they needed him he would be there.
"Okay..." Spike mumbled.
"Yes!" Twilight said, unhooking his arms and jumping up and down on the spot, her breasts jiggling like water balloons as she did.
"Wait, wait, wait," Spike said, interrupting Twilight's excitement. "You can't throw me into the deep end and expect me to swim. What exactly happens at these orgies." Spike said, raising a sceptical eyebrow.
"Let me show you..." Twilight whispered seductively, strutting into her bedroom, swaying her hips to entice Spike.
"Y'know, when you walked into your bedroom, I thought we were gonna have sex, not get your bathrobe." Spike said as he walked into the dining room with a piping hot teapot of Earl Grey Tea. He placed it in front of the partially clothed Twilight, along with two fancy teacups. He slowly poured the both of them some tea and sat down while Twilight added her sugar and milk. Spike did the same and stirred, mixing the various ingredients to make his signature concoction of tea. Twilight sipped while Spike glugged the hot liquid.
"That'll come tonight," Twilight said with a sexual smirk and a light giggle. "Anyway, what do ya wanna know, stud?" Twilight asked as Spike finished his tea.
"Just basic stuff... Like, how does it start?" Spike asked while Twilight sipped her tea.
"It starts with some basic foreplay, making out, massaging, eating each other out, just basic warm-up stuff." Twilight explained, accompanying her explanation with some lewd hand gestures.
"Okay, okay." Spike said, rubbing his chin in thought. "Then what?"
"Then we play some games!" Twilight chimed like a happy child.
"Like... Board games?" Spike asked, confused by the lack of sex.
"Those are all terrible puns." Spike chuckled, making Twilight giggle.
"Yeah, they kinda are. Ooh, ooh, ooh, that's not all. We do party games, like Pin the Tail on the Donkey, Charades, Hot Potato, Musical Chairs and Simon Says." Twilight said, listing the games off on her fingers. "Of course, they all involve fucking."
"Pinkie's input?" Spike asked, pouring himself another cup of tea and dipping a cookie in. Twilight only nodded.
"But there's some games for teens and stuff. Truth or Dare, Never Have I Ever, Spin the Bottle, Would-You-Rather... Stuff like that." Twilight said, drawing Spike in a bit more. He had to admit, this night was sounding pretty fun. "And of course, we make our own games." Twilight stated as Spike chomped on a soggy cookie.
"Like what?" Spike asked between chomps.
"Well, last time we played the face-sitting game, which was, like, super fun." Twilight said, looking away to remember fond memories. "Two people roll dice, whoever gets the bigger number sits on the losers face. If the loser doesn't make them cum in two minutes, they get spanked." Twilight giggled to herself as she thought back to that night and the thought of Rarity almost getting lost in all of Applejack's ass.
"Okay..." Spike drolled, snapping Twilight's attention back to him. "What happens after the games?" Spike asked, sipping on his tea.
"Duh! Then we fuck, doofus!" Twilight giggled. The idea seemed straightforward, but Spike had a niggling feeling of doubt in the back of his mind.
"Hmmm..." Spike hummed, doubting the orgy more and more by the second.
"Doubting it?" Twilight asked with a quizzical look.
"Yeah... I just don't think I can handle nine women." Spike pondered the possibilities and outcomes, in all of them he either got his dick ripped off, smothered to death by ass or had every bone in his body broken. Either way, he was slightly dreading the night.
"Don't worry, cutie. We won't swarm you, it's more spread than that. Since it's your first time, we'll loosen you up a bit. After that, it's kind of a free-for-all. For example, Pinkie might want to suck your dick and Applejack might want you to give her a rimjob. It's a friendly environment where everybody helps." Twilight explained. "If you don't want to come, you don't have to..." Twilight offered, gently caressing Spike's hand.
Spike thought about it for a few moments. He considered all the possibilities that the night could entail and came tor a conclusion.
"Okay..." Spike said. "Still super nervous, though..."
"Don't worry, we'll guide your adorable little butt through the night." Twilight giggled, scrunching her face as she looked at her blushing little brother. "OMG, you better get ready, they'll be here super soon," Twilight said, looking at the clock and standing up. "Take a shower, and clean yourself... A lot." Twilight ordered as she jogged to the stairs. Spike himself got up and walked to his room.
Once he was in the sanctity of his own room, he stripped his clothes off and walked to the bathroom, turned the shower on and basked in the warm jets of water across his body. The water ran from his head to his toes, trickling through the intricacies of his muscular definition. Spike picked up some soap and began to rub it over every inch of his body, covering his flesh and muscles in a thin layer of soapy suds. Once he washed his body, he directed his attention to the night's MVP. Spike took the bar of soap and slowly ran it across the top side of his cock, making blood rush to it as it quickly swelled to it's full 13". It seemed his 'dragon' was awaken at the the taste for female 'flesh'. Spike gripped his cock with both hands (leaving enough room for a third!) and looked at it from every direction. Spike was always gifted in the 'downstairs' department due to the fiery Dragon-Blood that ran through his veins that also gave him innate strength and breeding abilities. His race had evolved for millennium to make pregnancy as likely as possible, hence the huge cock, big balls, above average ejaculate production and his superhuman sexual stamina. Even if he sacrificed his height to stand at a stout 5' 4" because of it, he thanked Celestia for his blessing.
"Calm down, buddy. You'll get more than enough action tonight." Spike said as he cleaned every nook and cranny of his cock, peeling back his foreskin to clean his sensitive head, cleared every bump and vein oh his cock and polished his big balls.
Once every part of him was spotless, he rinsed himself under the hot stream again and stepped out, grabbed a towel and dried himself, luckily, he didn't have to shave due to his Dragon-Blood heritage ignoring such things as pubic hair. He decided to skip clothes due to the night's activities and instead walked around in the nude with a certain cocky stroll, his erect cock wobbling back and forth and spraying little beads of his pre-cum on the floor ash he strutted. He opened the door to his room and stepped out into the hallway, looking around to avoid awkward interaction with anyone, he spotted an equally naked Twilight, leaning on the wall outside her own room. Spike strolled over to her while Twilight waited.
"Hey Twi." Spike greeted, drawing Twilight's attention to him and his massive cock.
"Hey, Dick- I mean Spike!" Twilight said, hugging her little brother and biting her lip as she felt Spike's rock hard cock brush against her thigh. "The girls are in there. All ready to get fucked silly!" Twilight said, breaking the hug and pointing towards her room and giving a sexy smirk. "Whenever you're ready." Twilight said, calmly and coolly.
"I suppose I can't go to the bathroom?" Spike asked jokingly, giving his own smirk of cocky confidence. Twilight giggled in response.
"Come on, big guy. Let's get you in there" Twilight said, giving Spike's firm bottom a playful smack and making Spike yelp slightly at the surprise attack to his buttock.
"After you, milady." Spike offered, bowing and rolling his hand, signalling for Twilight enter first.
Twilight giggled again at Spike's silly antics, but happily accepted her offer, twisting the door knob and stepping in. "Ladies and... Ladies. It's been a long-time coming and I just know you've all been dripping with anticipation. I present to you our final guest for this evening... Spike The Dragon!" Twilight chimed, being met with applause.
Now or never. Spike thought as he walked towards the room.
Now or never. Spike thought as he walked towards the room. He looked at Twilight who was holding her arms in the direction of Spike's awaiting night of pleasure and giving him a reassuring smile. Spike breathed deeply as he stepped in through the door, his closed his eyes as his foot connected with the fluffy rug of Twilight's room. Spike was confused when the applause and hollers from before became silent when he entered the room. Spike opened his eyes in confusion and fear that something was wrong. While he had been pretty hyped for the evening, he still wasn't expecting what he saw inside the room.
Pinkie Pie, Fluttershy, Rainbow Dash, Scootaloo, Applejack, Applebloom, Rarity and Sweetie Belle were all standing inside Twilight's room, completely nude, their impressive tits and asses on display for Spike too ogle. He felt slightly giddy and gleeful as the girls all looked at him... Even though their eyes were a little but lower than his face. Much lower in fact. All eyes in the room were focused on Spike's erect and throbbing cock, dripping cloudy pre-ejaculate onto Twilight's rug.
Pinkie Pie was marvelling at it like it was a series of exploding fireworks, 'oohing' and 'ahhing' at the large rod.
Fluttershy was blushing a vibrant crimson, covering her mouth in shock at the sheer size of his naked penis. Her lip was quivering with nervousness and she was mumbling various buzzwords describing Spike's dick.
Rainbow Dash wore a familiar cocky grin as she eyed Spike up and down, specifically focusing on his member, while Scootaloo only gazed at it with awe, her mouth parted at the shock of seeing Spike naked and erect.
Applejack was nodding happily, taking off her stetson and fanning herself as she suddenly noticed she was getting a case of the vapours. Applebloom only mouthed the word 'wow' as she sighed deeply.
Rarity giggled and bit her manicured finger, stifling a whimper as thoroughly studied the perfect specimen standing in the doorway. Sweetie Belle was hiding behind her more adept sister, blushing deeply as she stole looks at Spike's long, thick member.
"Girls. Say hello to our new best friend!" Twilight giggled as she grabbed at Spike's cock, giving it a little waggle and flicking some pre-cum onto the rug. The girls said nothing and only stared, studying Spike's small but muscular frame and his lightly beating cock. "Uhh... Okay... Spike, we like to relax before we do anything sexual... Just try and get, like, a feel for the room.
Spike nodded his head as he slowly walked towards the girls who were getting back to their previous conversations with each other. Spike took the time to scan the room, taking in the various differences in Twilight's room from its usual layout.
It had certainly changed into a much more sexually charged room. A few sheets covered the floor as well as some piles of pillows, the room had a few tables pushed to the walls covered with more dildos than Spike could count, ranging from length, girth and shape. The walls were lined with various whips, gags, restraints and other BDSM gear for the more kinky members of the orgy. The large coffee table in the middle of the room was close to snapping with the amount of bottles of lube and various sexually-orientated potions resting on it. Twilight's huge, custom-made bed was made up with red silk sheets and various scatter pillows thrown over it. Once Spike became relaxed in his environment, he began to casually chit-chat with the girls. Surprisingly, the girls didn't talk about sex that much, despite sometimes stealing glances at Spike's still erect shaft.
"Hey stud." Twilight giggled, strutting over to Spike and hugging him tightly. "We're gonna start soon, drink this." Twilight offered, handing Spike a glass full of thick, white liquid. Spike eyed up the drink suspiciously and looked at the other girls who were drinking similar drinks, before looking back at Twilight.
"This isn't what I think it is, right?" Spike asked, raising a trimmed, green eyebrow.
"Oh, no. It's not that, just something to help you." Twilight said in a breathy tone. Spike nodded and sipped on the liquid, wincing slightly at the unique but bitter taste of it before downing the entire thing. Spike sighed as Twilight jumped up on the bed, drawing the attention of everyone in the room. "Ahem, Ladies and Gentleman, I want to personally welcome you all to tonight's orgy! Remember, always ask before doing and have fun. Be extra special careful around Sweetie, Scootaloo, Applebloom and Spike, there new here so try and show them a good time. Alrighty everyone, get together in threes and we can start the foreplay."
As soon as Twilight said it the girls all scampered off in different directions, eager to pair up with each other. Spike was occasionally bumped by other women until a certain speedy Rainbow Dash accidentally sent him spinning into Applebloom's bust. Applebloom yelped as she lifted her arms up, supporting the slightly shorter man as Spike regained his footing. Once Spike was standing straight up, he noticed he was unknowingly grabbing Applebloom's soft, fat ass while Applebloom was biting her lip and looking down at Spike's large cock while it brushed against the soft, golden skin of her inner thigh. They kept intense eye contact wit each other, a deep blush spreading across their faces while their lips quivered. Their moment was shattered when a certain high pitched squee came from their side, directing their attention to a giggling and giddy Fluttershy.
"Oh... I'm sorry, did I interrupt? You too were just so adorable!" Fluttershy squealed, scrunching her face into an excited expression, shaking her huge tits as she giggled.
"Uhh. Thanks, Flutters'" Applebloom chuckled awkwardly, rubbing the back of her neck as she smiled sheepishly.
"Oh my. It looks like you two don't have anyone to partner with..." Fluttershy said, placing her hand on her chest as she looked around the room and at the other women who had paired up with each member of the Cutie Mark Crusaders, Sweetie Belle with Twilight, Pinkie and Rainbow and Scootaloo being pampered by Applejack and Rarity. "Would you like to come with me?" Fluttershy whispered seductively, gaining a half-lidded look as she slid back on the bed she sat on, spreading her legs to give the pair a sneak peak of her glistening lips. Applebloom and Spike nodded hastily as they climbed next to Fluttershy's curvaceous body and rested on the comfy pillows. "You two are just too cute!" Fluttershy squeaked, booping her too young friends on the nose. "Come a little closer." Fluttershy breathed seductively, looking down at the pair with the look of both a caring mother and a sexy seductress. Spike and Applebloom complied to her hypnotising voice, sliding closer on the silk sheets while Fluttershy chuckled, flicking her hair from her face.
"I love virgins..." Fluttershy whispered, making the two shake a bit as she placed her arms around her younger's slightly quivering bodies. "They're just too adorable... The way a boy groans as they feel a wet pussy around their cock for the first time... The way a girl squeals when they cum on my fingers. I love it..." Fluttershy moaned as she slid her hands up and down Applebloom's and Spike's body, occasionally gripping at thick, sensitive parts of the two.
Fluttershy turned her head towards Spike and smiled warmly while the young man looked up at his seductive mistress. "I was very upset when Twilight told me she took yours. I wanted it all for myself. I was very selfish." Fluttershy explained. "I wanted to watch your adorable face when I sucked your cock, too see you listen intently as I taught you how to eat pussy, too feel you gasp as you came all over my boobs and face, to watch your incredible cock grow as I licked all the salty cream off." Fluttershy moaned as Spike noticed she was delving her long fingers into her pink, puffy pussy. "But I realised that's not what real friends do. Twilight had the honour, and I felt so good for her. Her own little brother... It must have been... Wonderful." Fluttershy sighed as she closed her eyes, clearly enjoying herself. Spike wondered why he ever considered Fluttershy to be so naive when she was showing herself to be a master in the realm of sex.
"And that leads me to you... Applebloom..." Fluttershy breathed as she turned her head to Applebloom, her face red as her hair. "You've never been touched, have you?" Fluttershy asked in an almost dominating and humiliating tone, but Spike could tell by the way her face had taken on a soft, caring expression, she meant no harm.
"I-I-uh-I... Some guys have gotten a lil' bit grabby sometimes..." Applebloom admitted, looking up at the vixen that was Fluttershy.
"Oh, those boys can be so rude..." Fluttershy moaned, imaging a few boys roughly grabbing at Applebloom's plump ass while she exclaimed protests in her thick southern accent, slowly coming to enjoy it as they kneaded her fat cheeks through the denim. "Have you ever felt the touch of a woman?" Fluttershy asked again, hungry for more.
"Ummmm... Me, Sweetie 'n Scoots' practised kissin' on each other one time." Applebloom admitted sheepishly, backing up in an effort to hide herself.
"Oh my..." Fluttershy gasped as she imagined the situation. "You young girls exploring each other's young, supple, growing bodies. Experimenting in a little sexy slumber party." Fluttershy moaned, closing her eyes as she imagined the situation, squeaking slightly at the thought. "How... hot..." Fluttershy squeaked as she placed her fingers inside her tight, wet slit. After awhile of fingering herself while her two 'students' or the night lightly touched themselves. "Can you too help your Auntie Fluttershy out?" Fluttershy asked, lifting up her hefty tits and squeezing the large mammaries.
Spike and Applebloom nodded and each grabbed a large tit with both hands, slowly letting the soft flesh spill in between their fingers as their hands were dwarfed by the large, soft, perky globes of fat. Fluttershy cooed as they felt up her incredibly sensitive breasts, staring at them in awe as the revelled in the feeling of her pillow-like boobs. After a while of squeezing and feeling Fluttershy's massive titties, Fluttershy directed their hands towards her erect nipples and fluffy areolas. Spike and Applebloom wordlessly understood and began to work her nipples. Spike began squeezing her nipple lightly while Applebloom began pulling the soft, pink nub, making Fluttershy give out lust-filled moans as her legs wriggled from the pleasure.
Spike and Applebloom gasped loudly as they watched a few droplets of alabaster-white milk leak from Fluttershy's nipples while she exclaimed and shuddered in pleasure. Spike and Applebloom looked at each other in a haze of lust and disbelief while Fluttershy continued to moan as her two consorts kept firm grips on her sensitive nipples.
The pair did the only thing they could do at the moment and latched onto Fluttershy's nipples like leeches hungry for blood. Both Spike and Applebloom moaned loudly as they tasted Fluttershy's milk, a surprisingly rich and creamy to taste and had a soft texture that ran down their throats smoothly. They slowly sucked on Fluttershy's nipples, coaxing more and more of the cream from her breasts while her moans became higher in pitch and volume.
"Oh, Momma loves it when you suckle like that, my babies..." Fluttershy moaned, running her nimble fingers through Spike's short, stiff hair and Applebloom's long, flowing locks as she grinned widely at the pleasure the teens were providing her. Spike and Applebloom only continued to work Fluttershy's orbs and drink her milk while their hands idly worshipping every supple and soft curve. Spike began slowly running his hands up and down her thick, soft thighs, taking in the feeling of her silk-soft flesh and occasionally grabbing a handful of her plentiful ass with his hand. Applebloom instead chose to squeeze at the subtle fat of her belly and chest, playfully squeezing Fluttershy as she sucked in as much breast as she could.
Fluttershy was in heaven. The feeling of being at the mercy of two horny, eager but inexperienced teenagers while they worshipped her sex-goddess like body. As her milk spurted into the teen's mouths and they felt up her body, her orgasm rocked her thick frame. The electric pleasure travelled through her body, making her shudder under every little touch from Applebloom and Spike as the milk from her breasts spurted into their mouths. The pair hungrily drank the milk down like puppies while Fluttershy continued to moan as she rode her orgasm, running circles over her twitching clit until her tongue lolled out of her head and she fell limp on the bed.
After a while of shaking Fluttershy to draw her attention, she rejoined the party and positioned herself into a sitting position while she smiled softly at the two teens that gave her such wonderful orgasm, rubbing their jaws with her soft hands.
"You two were so wonderful... Momma's so proud of you two." Fluttershy said in a motherly tone, making Spike and Applebloom blush. Spike had to admit, the slight incest-role-play was pretty hot on its own, but with Fluttershy's soft, sweet, motherly voice, it was like verbal Viagra for him.
"Wow, Flutters'... Ah didn' even know girls could cum just from feelin' there tits!" Applebloom exclaimed, still tasting the milk from Fluttershy's breast.
"It's quite rare in women Applebloom... My little puppies are ever so sensitive." Fluttershy explained. "Oh, but enough about me... Spike's 'dragon' seems a bit riled up." Fluttershy giggled, looking down at Spike's thick erection, throbbing from pleasuring Fluttershy. Applebloom also looked at the tower of meat and gasped, covering her mouth at the imposing size. It looked big earlier, but know it seemed too big to even consider putting it in her body.
"O-oh... Oh, wow..." Applebloom marvelled, wiping away the sweat from her forehead. "It's so... Fuckin' huge." Applebloom mumbled, staring intently at the erection. Applebloom relaxed a bit when Fluttershy pulled her closer, slowly rubbing her back in circles.
"Don't worry, Applebloom. It may look intimidating, but we can make it feel comfortable." She whispered into the young farm girl's ear, making her shudder slightly at her warm, wet breath. "How about we get you a little more accustomed to Spike's... Massive... Cock..." Fluttershy breathed, also staring down at Spike's cock as it rested squarely between his legs, the tips dribbling pre-cum onto Twilight's sheets.
"Uhhh... Okay..." Applebloom agreed as Fluttershy licked her lips. Once she agreed, Fluttershy positioned Spike into a seated position, his legs spread as he leant up against a soft, comfy pillow. Applebloom and Fluttershy knelt in front of him, Fluttershy smiling while Applebloom kept a look of nervousness and unease on her soft, tanned features.
"Okay, Spike. We're just going to help you loosen up. If anything gets too 'heated', just tell us." Fluttershy reassured, rubbing Spike's thigh. Spike nodded, clearly understood that he would get some dick-loving, and feeling pretty good about it. "Applebloom, I'm going to teach you to pleasure a stud. Like our own little Spike." She said, smiling reassuringly at both teens. "Is that okay with everyone?" Fluttershy asked the pair, to which they both nodded.
"Okay. Applebloom, everyone has their own way of sucking dick. I'll show you mine, maybe we can find your own way." Fluttershy explained, a little too enthusiastic about the whole deal. "I like to play it very innocently and cutesy. I find a lot of men like it this way. Watch me." Fluttershy said, waddling away from Spike a bit.
Once she was at her preferred distance, she dropped down to her hands and knees, thrusting her large ass into the air while keeping her face close to the bed. She slowly stared at Spike's cock from afar with an innocent look of wonder sparkling in her eyes. She slowly began to crawl towards Spike, keeping the same stare on his cock as she crept towards Spike like a cat to its prey. Once she was squeezed in between Spike's thighs, she slowly wrapped a soft hand around Spike's thick shaft, making Spike gasp at the contact. Once Spike got used to the feeling of Fluttershy's hand around his dick, Fluttershy rested the large pole on his hard abs and slowly ran her tongue up Spike's shaft to the bulbous and leaking head, keeping eye contact with Spike while she did.
"W-wow, mister. That's a real big thingy. I don't think I can get it all in my mouth." Fluttershy said in a slightly childish tone. "A lot of guys like dirty talk, Applebloom. I usually like to 'play dumb'. What do you think Spike?" Fluttershy asked, looking up at the gasping Spike.
"It's kinda weird... Can you just do it... Normally?" Spike asked, wincing slightly at the pleasure Fluttershy was giving him.
"That's fine, Spike. See Applebloom, every guy is different, you just gotta find what makes them tick." Fluttershy directed to an interested and nodding girl. Once Applebloom understood, she got back to Spike's pleasure, slowly licking up and down the soft skin of Spike's shaft while Spike gasped in pleasure. Fluttershy smiled as she placed a series of soft pecs up and down the underside of Spike's dick, smiling as she slowly teased her way to the head. Once she was there, she placed a kiss on the direct centre of his dick-head and slowly enveloped his head, wrapping her large, puffy lips around the cock as she brought herself lower on his dick. Spike began squirming and groaning as the pleasure overwhelmed him. He whined a little as Fluttershy brought her mouth from his cock, a string of saliva connecting her mouth to Spike's cock.
"Sorry, Spike. We don't want you to cum too soon." Fluttershy said, slightly disappointed. "Applebloom hasn't had a try yet." Fluttershy giggled, staring at the blushing Apple Family woman. "Would you like to try?" She asked the aroused teen.
"Uhhh... Ah guess so..." Applebloom said, scooting closer to Spike and Fluttershy. "I think I'll skip all that crawlin' stuff 'n get right to it." Applebloom specified, taking Fluttershy's space in between Spike's legs.
"Aww. Just like her big sister. Always hungry for a stud." Fluttershy commented as she moved out the way. Applebloom got low as she got face-to-face with Spike's throbbing cock, struck with the awe at the sheer size and fatness of the meat.
"Take it as slow as you want, Applebloom." Spike moaned as Applebloom breathed hot gusts of air onto his cock, teasing him unknowingly.
"O-kay. Thanks Spike." Applebloom commented as she continued to look up and down the cock. Without warning, she quickly pressed her tongue up against Spike's shaft, dragging it up slowly and flicking the tip with her tongue. Spike moaned loudly as Applebloom took the plunge, finally pleasuring his cock. Fluttershy herself sighed as she leant back and placed her fingers in her cunt once again. Happy Spike had enjoyed it so much, Applebloom skipped pleasuring his shaft and instead wrapped her lips around Spike's head and tasted his pre-cum, finding the fluid to be strangely tasty.
"Remember Spike, you can guide her as well. Why don't you tell her to do something? Like maybe get her to play with those big ol' balls of yours." Fluttershy inputted, still sliding her digits into her pussy. It was quite clear that Fluttershy was pulling the strings to create her perfect teenager peep show.
"Uhhh, sure. Could you play with my nuts Applebloom?" Spike asked sheepishly.
"No, no, no Spike. Don't ask her. Tell her." Fluttershy ordered.
"Ok... Play with my balls, now." Spike demanded, sounding slightly awkward while he did.
Applebloom moaned in agreement and slid her hand up Spike's thigh and underneath Spike's smooth balls, her nimble fingers dancing over the skin of his scrotum. She used her hand to cup Spike's large testicles and lifted them up, being surprised and aroused by the sheer weight of them. Applebloom moaned as she imagined the sheer amount of cum they could spray on her.
"Now talk dirty to her." Fluttershy instructed to her. "Call her what she is."
"Uhh... Do you like those balls... slut?" Spike squeaked. Despite the lack of confidence in his words, both Applebloom and Fluttershy moaned in approval, Applebloom especially. Spike smiled at his accomplishment and decided to repeat it. "Why don't you be a good slut and shake that ass while you suck my dick?"
Applebloom moaned instinctively and raised her ample ass up in the air, beginning to move her hips up and down to wobble her plump cheeks. Spike sighed as he watched the fat butt jiggle in the air, providing a hypnotising show as Applebloom continued to work her tongue over Spike's head.
While she shook her ass for the man she was currently blowing, she slowly lowered her head down Spike's cock, making Spike whine loudly as he instinctively grabbed Applebloom's red hair, making her moan as well. Once Applebloom was about half-way down Spike's cock, she brought her head back up towards his head, swirling her tongue around his head and making him gasp lightly. Applebloom kept up her rise and fall on Spike's cock, sometimes bobbing her head at high speeds over his shaft. But she wanted something more, something more adventurous, something deeper.
She brought her head all the way up to Spike's engorged dick head and took in a deep breath through her nose, preparing herself for what was coming next. She very slowly pushed her lips down Spike's large cock, using her tongue to massage the underside as she fell further and further down Spike's meat pole. Once she was halfway down his shaft, she poked against the resistance of her throat, making her cough a little bit as she pushed past it, nestling the head of Spike's cock in her throat as she continued to go deeper on Spike's cock.
"Oh, my. Just like her big sister..." Fluttershy mumbled. "She's the best at deepthroats." Fluttershy told Spike. Spike nodded, understanding the information given to him but being a bit occupied with his impending orgasm.
"A-ah-hah. I'm gonna cum..." Spike moaned as he pushed Applebloom deeper onto his cock, pushing his cock into her throat as Applebloom's eyes became wide and she retched and gagged around Spike's cock. She used her strength to pull Spike from her throat and kept it in her mouth, bobbing up and down as Spike gripped the sheets. He moaned loudly as he shot a thick load of seed into Applebloom's mouth, making her moan as she collected the pearly-white cum in her mouth. Once Spike stopped wriggling and moaning, Applebloom took her mouth off of Spike's shaft, her cheeks bulging with Spike's large loud.
"That's one for Pinkie's scrapbook." Fluttershy giggled as she snapped a picture of Applebloom's smiling, cum-filled face with her smartphone. "Are you going to swallow all that cum?" Fluttershy asked, to which Applebloom shook her head, a little stream of seed escaping her lips. "Would you mind sharing?" Fluttershy asked, once again being met with a shook head. Fluttershy leant in close as Applebloom did, Fluttershy took her head and positioned it above hers as she got lower, Applebloom understood and parted her lips, letting Spike's cum and Applebloom's saliva pour into her mouth. After a good portion of Spike's spunk was in both their mouths, Fluttershy swirled it in her mouth and swallowed it, savouring the taste while Applebloom simply swallowed the cum, getting her first taste of the fluid.
"Not bad..." Applebloom commented as she felt the still warm semen flood down her throat.
"Oh my, it's ever-so-lovely. I could just drink gallons of that spunk." Fluttershy added, stroking Spike's arm lightly. "How was the experience for you two?" Fluttershy asked, still concerned with Spike and Applebloom's experience over her own.
"Great..." Spike panted, his head firmly planted in the pillow at the pleasure the two girls granted him.
"Really good. I can't wait to do it again." Applebloom said as she wore a shining smile, perky as always.
"So... Applebloom. I believe you're up next." Fluttershy said, giving Applebloom a sultry look as she crawled closer to her. "C'mon Spike. I'll teach you how to pleasure a girl."
"Uhhh... Sorry to sound selfish, but... Could ya kinda' skip the teachin' part?" Applebloom asked, making Fluttershy look a little dejected. "Sorry, I'm jus', like, super horny." Applebloom said, spreading her legs to show her glistening pussy lips to Spike and Fluttershy. Fluttershy gasped in delight as she dropped to the sheets, getting eye-to-vagina with Applebloom. She slowly slid across the silk sheets like a sexual snake until she sat snugly between Applebloom's succulent, golden legs.
"Oh, how selfish of me. Spike, are you any good at massages?" Fluttershy asked, looking back at the still erect Spike.
"Twilight said I'm as good as the Spa Twins." Spike said, remembering back to all the massages he had given Twilight, thinking back to her loud, sexual moans as she kneaded the muscle of her back.
"Good. Could you give Applebloom one of them?" Fluttershy asked, staring directly at Applebloom's pussy as she took in subtle sniffs of her aroma. Spike nodded as he crawled behind Applebloom, putting his legs next hers as she scooted towards her. Once the pair were comfortable and Spike had his hands on Applebloom's tanned shoulders, Fluttershy made a single long lick from the bottom of Applebloom's vagina to the top, flicking her engorged clitoris with her expert tongue. Applebloom moaned loudly at her first outside contact to her privates ever. Spike grabbed her firmly as she shuddered from the pleasure, steadying her with his hands as he slowly began to massage her shoulders.
Her shoulder muscles were incredibly firm to touch, the flesh being knotted firmly and tightly from helping around the family farm occasionally. Spike wanted to make a snarky comment but Applebloom moaned loudly when Fluttershy placed another light, fleeting lick on her nethers while Spike gently massaged her shoulders, roving his hands over her flesh as he hit spots of tension she didn't even know she had. Both Fluttershy and Spike worked Applebloom in their respective expert ways, making her lose herself in a sexual haze, moaning loudly as some of her movements became erratic and strange.
Spike and Fluttershy continued their sexual adventure on Applebloom's body in their own ways. Fluttershy left licking her puffy, pink folds to work on her clit, sucking and flicking the sensitive nub and giggling at Applebloom's high-pitched squeals. Spike moved his kneading hands to her neck, squeezing the flesh and knots of muscle and making her moans in pleasure. The strange mix of the dull pleasures of Spike's massage and the sharp pleasure of Fluttershy playing with her pussy brought the sensitive Applebloom to a surprisingly sudden orgasm.
"Ohhhhhh, fuck!" Applebloom squealed as her thick, juicy legs wiggled and shook from the pleasure. Fluttershy watched as her vagina twitched and winked at her, a few beads of fem-cum rolling down her folds. Spike supported her back as he felt the tight muscle contract and relax beneath his palms until she fell limp in his hands. Applebloom was reeling in pleasure at the first orgasm someone else had given her, Fluttershy's tongue and Spike's hands were tools of supreme pleasure compared to her own rough fingers, her body knew this as it sent waves of pleasure bouncing around her body from her head to her toes, causing her lose herself in the intoxication.
When she finally stopped her laboured panting, she looked up to see Fluttershy and Spike gently making out, swapping the taste of the Apple's 'juice'. Spike and Fluttershy broke the kiss and looked down at the sweating, red-hot Apple sister.
"Sooooo. How was it?" Fluttershy asked, giggling at the cute blush that spread across Applebloom's cheeks.
"Wow... It was... Like, real great!" Applebloom chimed, smiling at the two people who gave her unknown pleasure.
"That's great, Applebloom. Now that we're relaxed and ready, I think it's time to start the games." Fluttershy squeaked, clapping her hands as Spike and Applebloom looked over to the rest of the group. Sure enough, they were all looking at various sex-related games that Twilight had to offer.
"Are you two playing?" Fluttershy questioned looking at the two teens as she rose from the bed. Spike and Applebloom looked at each and exchanged wondering facial expressions before turning back to Fluttershy.
"I think I'm gonna sit this one out. I don' wanna get myself to worked up before the main event." Applebloom said, sitting back and relaxing after her stellar orgasm. Fluttershy understood, knowing that sometimes a really good orgasm can take some time to recover from, especially for someone so young and inexperienced.
"What about you, Spike?We really would like your huge cock to play with." Fluttershy asked, looking at the young man.
"Well, when you put it like that..." Spike jested, getting up from his seated position and walking over to the 'game-station' that Twilight had set-up. He perused the various board games for a while as the other girls argued their points to each other on what game was best. Spike was looking at a few of the boxes when someone wrapped an arm around his waist.
"Whatcha thinkin' of playing, hunk?" Rainbow Dash asked, tightening her arm around his waist so she could grab a handful of Spike's thick cock, making the teenager gasp involuntarily.
"Umm... I'm not sure, really. I don't know how to play any of them." Spike answered, picking up a nearby box and examining the summary. Pimp-opoly. It seemed to be a variant of monopoly in which you play as a pimp buying out street-corners for your stable of hoes. The game included many sexual forfeits and rewards and also included a very 'different' way of negotiating for properties.
"Eh. Pimp-opolys alright, but it usual ends in fights and takes, like, forever to actually win." Rainbow Dash said, taking the box out of Spike's hand and putting it back down.
"What about this one? Scrab-anal?" Spike asked, picking up another box. This one seemed to be like scrabble but with, of course, with a sexual spin.
"We're not that good with that game, it's totally hard to think of all those big words n' stuff. Also, you may not wanna play that... Unless you like things up that cute lil' butt." Rainbow giggled, pinching one of Spike's firm, muscular buttocks. Spike chuckled awkwardly at Rainbow's cheeky hands and put the game down to pick up another.
"Tit-ser? I wonder what that could be." Spike joked sarcastically as he picked the box up.
"Tit-ser, huh? Yeah, we haven't played it in a while. Plus it's super fun." Rainbow agreed, opening up the box.
"What's that?" Twilight asked, walking over to the pair and looking at the cover art of the box. "Oooooh, Titser! I love this game!" Twilight exclaimed, hugging the box and squashing her breasts against the box. "Everybody! We've picked!" Twilight hollered, drawing the attention of the girls to the box she held triumphantly over her head. All the girls let out acknowledgments of agreement as Rainbow began to prepare the game.
"Alright, who's playing?" Rainbow asked the room. Pinkie Pie, Twilight, Scootaloo, and Spike put their hands up the quickest and were put in for the first round. Spike was a little confused when Rainbow pulled out a few bottles of coconut oil and looked at the box for a hint of why she was.
Welcome to Tit-ser! Fun for the whole family (If your into that sort of stuff.) We all know and love the original gymnastic-fuelled party game, but we all know one thing that's better: Sex! In this game, up to four players are slathered in oil and tasked with keeping their hands and feet on certain spots. If a person fails to keep their place or falls, they are punished in any way you see fit. Enjoy yourselves and remember to drink plenty of fluids beforehand! For ages 18+.
Spike put the box down and noticed that all the girls that were playing the game were being smothered in coconut oil by the others. Their already tanned skin was given a slick golden sheen as their every inch of skin was covered in the slippery lubricant. Rainbow Dash walked up to him and squirted some of the oil into her palm and placed it on Spike's back. Spike gasped a bit at the warm, greasy liquid was quickly spread over his defined back muscles.
"I am gonna enjoy this." Rainbow smirked as she continued further down Spike's back, rubbing the fluid around his waist and eventual working to just above his solid glutes. Rainbow got on her knees and placed both her nimble hands on Spike's butt-cheeks, firmly gripping the muscle and making Spike groan a little at her touch. Rainbow bit her lip as she felt the dense flesh between her fingers, slowly rubbing in circles to cover his ass in the oil, making it shine so much she could see her blushing face in it. She even pulled the cheeks apart a little to admire the small, cute asshole Spike had. She bit her lip as every cell in her brain stopped her from sliding her tongue in.
"Hey Rainbow. You've been oiling my ass for five minutes now." Spike said, snapping the girl back to reality.
"Sorry. I just can't keep my hands off it." Rainbow shot back, giving him a cheeky smirk as she put some more lube on her hands and ran it down Spike's muscular legs and covered his feet, running her fingers in between his toes and covering his soles in a thick layer. Once his entire back was taken care of, she stood up and walked to Spike' front.
She placed the nozzle of the bottle on Spike's collarbone and gently squeezed it, dispensing some oil out as she moved the bottle horizontally across Spike's chest. The movement made a screen of oil drip over Spike's hard pecs and abs muscles before Rainbow rubbed it into his chest and defined sides. Just for added playfulness, she squashed her large breasts against Spike's torso and began to lower and pull herself up and down, slowly and tantalizing rubbing her soft cushions, hard nipples and her signature gunmetal barbell piercings against Spike's body.
Once his chest and sides were a beautiful golden sheen, Rainbow once again dropped to her knees so her face has a few inches were away from Spike's aching cock. She held Spike's erect dick straight with one hand while squeezing a line of oil onto the top of Spike's cock, from base to head like ketchup on a hot dog. Once the fluid began to trickle down the sides of Spike's cock, Rainbow wrapped a tight fist around the base of his shaft and slowly dragged it to his head. As she drew her hand up the cock, a few little beads of pre-cum spitting forth from his cock and landing on her robust breasts. Once her hand was covering his head and Spike was letting out mewls and whimpers of pleasure, she placed another dosing of oil onto his cock and repeated her hand movement in reverse.
After a few more slow strokes and applications of oil, the oiling became a full on jerking session. Rainbow had both hands on Spike's shaft, moving them up and down at high speeds while she expertly twisted her hands around his pole, squeezing and tickling his head as the lube made her hands glide up and down his length.
"Ahem! Like, Earth to Rainbow. You can jerk Spike off later, we're getting super bored over here." Twilight interrupted. Spike and Rainbow turned to look at the other girls, noticing they were all oiled up and glistening, their large breasts and asses becoming godly golden orbs of fleshy desire. Spike's mouth began watering as he imagined all four of the girls slipping and sliding all over his body as they pleasured each other and himself.
Rainbow sighed as she continued oiling Spike's body. She placed a puddle of oil in her palms and rubbed both of Spike's large testicles, rolling the fat orbs and scrotum in her hands. Once she was done with his balls, she quickly glazed the front of his legs and gave his feet a second coating. She stood back up and quickly covered his arms, taking the time to squeeze and compliment his biceps and gave his hands a large covering of the oil. Once Spike's body was a healthy bronze from the oil, Rainbow stepped back to admire her handiwork while all the girls gave their different moans, whistles, hollers and comments of approval at the bodybuilder-like Spike (sans Speedo). Once all players were prepared the simple Twister mat was spread out onto the floor and the girl that weren't playing were sitting down and watching.
"Hold up, guys!" Pinkie Pie squealed, pulling her phone out of an unknown place. "I totes have to get a selfie in!" Pinkie chimed. Spike sighed, no doubt she would update it to her Immeditonne page. Spike recalled briefly joining the App craze but deleting it the same day when he saw that his feed was filled with nude and sex-filled 'selfies' and 'pics' from the girl's accounts. The group of oiled participants all huddled together as Pinkie held her smartphone high. "Smiles!" Pinkie exclaimed, making Twilight, Scootaloo and Spike smiled heartily as Pinkie snapped the memory. Once it was done, Pinkie chose a filter, border and a few tags such as: #withthegirls #andspike #blessed #ifyouknowwhatimean #morepicslater. "This is gonna get sooooo many favs." Pinkie smiled as she put her phone down and got ready to play.
"Okay girls." Rarity said, drawing the attention to her and the spinner in her hands. "Who's first." She asked, lifting a perfectly trimmed eyebrow.
"Left-hand, red, Scootaloo." Rarity instructed as the spinner came to a stop. Scootaloo lowered herself to a crouching position as she moved her hand from a blue circle to a red one, slipping slightly as the oil and mat created no friction at all. Once Scootaloo was in a sturdy position, Rarity spun again, this time for Pinkie. She gave the spinner a harsh hit, making it spin fast and eventually land.
"Left hand, blue." Rarity said to the ecstatic Pinkie Pie. Spike, luckily, had his hands free from the spots on the floor, his left foot on blue and his right foot on green. Pinkie Pie was in the exact same spots as he was, only two spots away, Spike was very thankful for this since he got a front seat view to Pinkie's fat, wobbling, perfect ass every time she giggled at Twilight and Scootaloo contorting their bodies. He even played with it a bit, giving it playful spanks and squeezes. Pinkie Pie certainly wasn't complaining.
"Oooooh. This one's gonna be super tricky!" Pinkie exclaimed. In all reality it wasn't, she could easily crouch down and place her hand on the blue spot behind her and balance there. But she didn't think that would be enough fun. And Pinkie Pie was all about fun.
She leaned forward a little before doing a lunge backward, stretching her body like a gymnast to reach blue spot right in front of Spike's foot. With her body stretched out in an Upward Bow position, her head was mere inches away from Spike's low-hanging ball sack. "Ooooooh. I like this view." Pinkie cooed, making Spike blush as he felt like Pinkie's stare was penetrating his scrotum.
"Hold up gang. Let me take a selfie." Pinkie said, briefly stopping the game while she got her hot pink uPhone out. She positioned just past her shoulder so both her face and Spike's low-hanging fruits were in the shot before making a funny face, pressing the button on the touch screen and snapping the image. Once the picture was taken, Pinkie added a vibrant filter and tagged the image with: #funwithspike #bigolballs #mynextmeal. "That's gonna get a ton of favs." Pinkie said before slipping her phone back into... Somewhere.
The rest of the game went well. Spike's hands were still off the mat and he only had to readjust his feet, Pinkie was tasked with placing her hand on an easily assessed green spot, Scootlaoo had remained balanced in a particularly hard pose as her years of athleticism helped her. The only notable event was Twilight being knocked out of the game. She blamed it on her tits throwing her off-balance. But Spike could tell by they small curve of her lips that she just wanted her punishment. Now Applejack was sitting on her face, her massive thighs smothering her head as she ate the farmgirl out.
Spike was enjoying watching the oiled ladies shake and jiggle for his viewing pleasure but gasped as he felt an alien sensation his scrotum. Pinkie had just placed a small peck of her fluffy, full lips onto his ball sack, giggling as she retreated. Spike chose to ignore it and focused on not slipping. However when Pinkie Pie went full force and pushed her nose into the plump flesh of Spike's nuts. Spike stifled a moan as she took in one long whiff of his balls, her not breath tickling the soft wrinkles. Pinkie Pie sighed in delight as the sour odor of Spike's balls filled her senses, making her pussy drip with feminine nectar as she continued to nuzzle the oiled balls.
"Wowie Zowie! These nutties smell better than Mr. Cake's with frosting on top!" Pinkie commented, diving in to take another smell of Spike's bitter, intoxicating ball-musk.
"Uhh-huh-huuh... Oh man... I think Pinkie's ch-chea-cheating." Spike squeaked out as Pinkie continued to tickle and smell Spike's sack, rubbing her cute, button nose against the malleable skin of his scrotum.
"I don't see anything wrong." Rarity smirked, clearly lying through her perfectly white teeth. Spike sighed as he knew he wouldn't be able to stop one of the girls when they wanted something. He could only make groans of satisfaction and pleasure as Pinkie continued to worship his testicles and the other girls watched, clearly enjoying the show by the fact they were frigging their snatches with varying dildos or their own fingers.
Pinkie was always bored quickly, so her ball-sniffing quickly came to an end and she decided to bump it up a notch. She stuck her wide, thick tongue out her lips and placed it on the curve of Spike's large testicles, slowly dragging it across the oiled wrinkles of Spike's nutsack. Spike shuddered as he felt the wet, hot muscle tickle the sensitive skin of his sack. Pinkie moaned in pleasure as the tart, fleshy, sweaty taste of Spike's ball skin filled her senses. The coconut oil rubbed onto his skin gave the bitter taste a slightly buttery hint, making it one of the most delicious balls she had ever tasted (and she had tasted plenty of balls).
Once she was done teasing Spike, she wrapped her puffy, full lips around one of Spike's fleshy globes and sucked on the scrotum, pulling the skin into her mouth as her expert tongue danced across his testicles. After a while of switching between each ball to suck and lick, Pinkie tried a standard move she pulled off. She took her mouth of Spike's balls as he panted from the sexual sensation jolting from his most sensitive area. Pinkie pulled her mouth open to cartoon-like proportions and engulfed the entirety of Spike's balls like an anaconda wrapping its mouth around its prey. Spike moaned loudly as Pinkie stuffed her mouth with his balls like a horny rodent. She lovingly sucked and licked his nuts while tightening her cheeks so Spike's testicles were snugly encompassed in her mouth.
"Right hand, red, Spike." Rarity moaned as she slowly twisted a small, purple vibrator in and out of her pussy. Pinkie showed no signs of letting up and the girls would get antsy if he didn't do anything, so he had no choice. He bent forwards, slowly reaching down to touch the red spot on the ground, however, due to the larger woman in the way he couldn't reach it, it also didn't help that Pinkie was moaning around Spike's balls, vibrating the skin and making electric pleasure shudder through his body. He pushed down on Pinkie's body to reach the polka-dot, standing on his tippy-toes to access the elusive goal. This was his downfall since the lack of area on his feet, the precarious position, his lubed body rubbing against Pinkie's equally lubed body and the copious amounts of slippery coconut oil everywhere caused him to slide and fall from his standing position, popping his balls out of Pinkies mouth and sending him tumbling to the floor in an ungraceful fashion, knocking him out of the game.
The girls shared a hearty and friendly chuckle at the tumble as Spike looked back up at Pinkie with a flustered expression. The girl was still in her flexible pose, grinning happily at the floored Spike.
"Sorryyyyyyy, Spikey! I only wanted some fun, and your big balls are just totally scrumptious." Pinkie giggled, apologizing as she continued to play. "Oooooh. Look's like your about to be 'punished'." Pinkie Pie said, nodding her head to a figure behind Spike. Spike turned around, sweating a little bit as his gaze traveled up from the dainty feet, long legs, trimmed pubic hair, toned stomach, large breasts and smirking face of Rainbow Dash.
"Look's like you're knocked out, stud." She chuckled, leaning down to Spike's eye level and letting her breasts dangle. "Let's see if you can keep up with me." She said playfully, grabbing Spike's hand and practically throwing him onto the nearby bed. Once Spike's muscular, oiled body was comfortable on the red, silk sheets of Twilight's bed, Rainbow wrapped her muscular, lithe thighs around his head, straddling his face. "C'mon, hunk. You know what to do." Rainbow Dash instructed as she planted her wet pussy on his face.
"Uhmmhm... Ifve neever dune thhis befo..." Spike said, his speech muffled by Rainbow's crotch.
"What was that?" Rainbow asked, lifting her snatch up from his face.
"I've never done this before." Spike said, slightly embarrassed.
"Ahhhh man. Twilight didn't teach you to eat pussy?" Rainbow asked, looking down at her new seat/pussy pleaser. "Well, I guess you gotta learn sometimes." Rainbow sighed, planting her cunt on Spike's face once again. "Alright, studly. The basics, put your tongue in, swirl it around, play with the clit." Rainbow instructed, giving Spike barely any instruction and expecting him to succeed with no guidance. Spike did the only thing he could and gave Rainbow's pussy a good, long lick from top to bottom. Rainbow sighed in pleasure as she felt Spike's broad, hot tongue run across her wet lips, but ultimately wanted more. "C'mon. That it? Good thing you've got a huge cock, cuz your tongue game is weak as fuck." Rainbow chuckled before moaning as Spike shoved his tongue into her pussy. Spike was keen to prove the cocky woman wrong so upped his game up, hoping to become too quick for the woman sitting on his face.
However, Spike did not know he was falling right into Rainbow's hands. She pushed herself down onto Spike's face, putting his tongue deeper into her and squashing her puffy lips against his face. Spike swirled her tongue around the deep, pink crevice, tasting the strange, unique fleshy flavor of his first vagina. He had to admit, it was better than he expected. Rainbow moaned as she felt Spike's tongue poke at her pink, vaginal walls, eagerly exploring the new location and tasting the sweet nectar that Rainbow was producing inside her crevice.
"Alright. You're getting the hang of it. Now keep eating my little coochie." Rainbow instructed, slowly rolling her hips in a small circular motion to grind her pussy lips against Spike's face, shuddering in sexual passion as Spike's pert nose flicked and teased her engorged clit. Spike was eager to please Rainbow so he began to pull some tricks with his tongue. He pushed up against the roof of her vagina, squashing his tongue against it and massaging the soft flesh of her innards. "Oh fuck, Spike. Keep doing that! You m-might even -fuck- make me cum!" Rainbow moaned as she brought her hands up to massage her breasts and pinch her nipples while grinding against Spike's face tighter and faster.
Spike pushed as much of his tongue into Rainbow as he could as he maintained his massaging tongue, eventual finding a particularly soft area of Rainbow's pussy roof which made the woman shudder and let out a loud, needy, feminine moan when he poked it with the tip of his tongue. Spike smiled into Rainbow's cunt as he did his best to massage her inner spongy surface while poking, flicking and teasing her G-spot with the pointed tip of his learning muscle. Rainbow was biting down on her finger since she was shrieking in pleasure and riding Spike's face like a horse, mashing her lips and clit against Spike's face in an attempt to climax.
When Spike applied all his pleasure to Rainbow's G-spot and swirled his tongue like he was eating an ice cream. Rainbow elicited a high-pitched squeal of pleasure as her entire body shivered. Her thighs tightened around Spike's head as her entire body jolted from the electrifying pleasure rocking her brain, making her eyes roll into the back of her head and her toes curl.
Once her orgasm died down Rainbow noticed a finger tapping on her thigh. She looked down to see a slightly red-faced Spike looking up at her and trying to get her attention. Rainbow stepped of Spike's face to let him talk and breath. Once she did, Spike took in a long intake of air as his face got back to normal color.
"So... How'd I do..." Spike panted as he wiped some of the vaginal juice and his own saliva from his face, sucking on his fingers to savor Rainbow Dash's taste.
"Pretty good for your first time. You did make me cum pretty hard, but I bet you could make me pass out with some more practice." Rainbow joked, giving Spike a firm pat on the back, making Spike smile from the praise. "Hey, I think this games coming to a close." Rainbow said, drawing Spike's attention tot he game of Twister still going on. Scootaloo was balanced precariously under Pinkie Pie, her large breasts resting on the teens oiled back, but, with one shaky hand movement, Scootaloo collapsed to the ground, grunting as her breasts broke her fall. The group gave an applause of pity as Scootaloo got up to her feet and brushed herself off.
"A good show, Scootaloo. But a punishment is only fair. I believe you've already been antiquated with my pretty, pink pussy, no?" Rarity asked as Scootaloo lied on Twilight's bed, ready to please any woman that used her face as a pussy cushion.
"Wow, great game, girls!" Twilight chimed as the last loser of the third game of Tit-ser was done with her facesitting punishment. Afterward, the girls who played had the oil cleaned from their bodies and got ready for the next game. Once everyone was clean, Pinkie quickly organized two lines of five chairs in the middle of the room while Spike and the girls casually conversed between themselves. Once a record player was put to the side of the room, the game was ready.
"Okay everybody, it's time to play Musical Chairs!" Pinkie said, cheerily, throwing her arms in the air and jiggling her large breasts to and fro. The girls all got into place around the seats, except for the Cutie Mark Crusaders who decided to sit this game out. Spike was going to as well after the intense game of Tit-ser, but he knew he couldn't resist one of Pinkie's party games, even if it was a childish one like Musical Chairs.
"Hey, Spihke. Wanna take yer place?" Applejack said, pointing towards the seats.
"I don't understand. I thought we danced?" Spike said as his face constricted in confusion.
"Sit that butt down Spike, you'll understand soon enough~" Pinkie chimed sang, smiling brightly at Spike.
"Alright then." Spike said, trusting the woman with his safety. He chose a chair at random, one near the end and sat as naturally and comfortable as he could. Pinkie was the 'game master' for this game and stood next to the record player, ready to play. Once everyone was ready, Pinkie placed a record on the player and lowered the needle, filling the room with a jaunty party anthem. All five girls began to dance around the five chairs until Pinkie suddenly pulled the needle and stopped the music.
All the girls rushed to sit down, but since there were four more seats than there were women, they were all seated. Including Fluttershy who had managed to sit on Spike's seat.
"Ooh, excuse me Spike, mind if take a... Ummm, 'seat'." Fluttershy asked, throwing one leg over Spike's lap and very lightly guiding his cock into her pussy.
"Ah... Sure, Fluttershy... I think I get the game now." Spike groaned as Fluttershy slowly lowered her body down, pushing Spike's cock into her pussy. Spike gasped as he felt his dick-head become engulfed by Fluttershy's snatch. While Twilight's vagina was great, it lacked the softness of Fluttershy's puffy lips and walls. Spike felt like he was fucking a warm pillow as Fluttershy began to pull herself up and push herself down on Spike's dick. The spongy, soft walls of Fluttershy's cushy vagina engulfed Spike's cock over and over again, sending wave after wave of pleasure through the couple's bodies. Spike watched as Fluttershy's huge breasts jiggle and bounce in front his face like fleshy basketballs, inviting him to put his face in between them and feel the warm, motherly mammaries around him.
Pinkie Pie and the rest of the girls were enjoying the show, but they all understood that the show had to go on so Pinkie placed the needle back on the record and started the music again. All too soon, Fluttershy pulled herself of Spike's cock, a few strands of nectar connecting their wanting organs. Fluttershy began to dance around the chairs with the rest of the girls while Sweetie Belle took one of the chairs away.
Pinkie once again stopped the music abruptly, leaving the girls to scramble for their seats. This time, Twilight managed to steal the 'Spike seat' and Fluttershy was denied a seat, leaving her out of the game.
"Hey, lil' bro!" Twilight jingled, quickly straddling Spike's lap and impaling her pussy with Spike's cock with a pleasure-filled eye roll and a moan. She began to ride Spike's cock fast, quickly sliding up and down his length, moaning in lust as she felt filled entirely by Spike. Spike was also making loud grunts and groans of pleasure as the familiar feeling of Twilight's pussy was trailed up and down his cock, the intoxicating feeling of heat, wetness, and tightness driving him crazy and making him want to cum. Twilight pushed her tits into Spike's face as their bodies came closer, eventually rubbing their sweaty skin together in their lust-filled fucking.
But, alas, Pinkie had other plans. She placed the needle back on the revolving record, restarting the music again. Twilight groaned in disappointment as she pulled herself off of Spike's length. The girls danced again while Fluttershy pulled another chair away, leaving just three chairs remaining, including Spike.
Without warning, Pinkie stopped the music, the girls scrambled, Rarity was knocked out (much to Spike's annoyance) and Applejack was now up to the 'Spike seat'.
"Howdy Spihke. You ready for a ride?" Applejack jested. Instead of facing Spike like the other had done, Applejack decided to give Spike a show. She grabbed Spike's cock in a firm grip and guided it into her pussy while giving Spike a good show of her huge ass. She swiftly planted herself all the way down Spike's cock, sitting on his lap as she moaned at the feeling of Spike's cock filling her cunt. She began to move herself up and down Spike's dick, jiggling her fat, toned cheeks up and down, focusing on giving Spike a good show with her big booty. Spike kept his eyes trained on Applejack's huge ass, following the fat ass as the wobbled up and down, the cheeks clapping as Applejack rode Spike like a rodeo bull.
Pinkie was once again keen on blue-balling Spike and stopped the music once again. Applejack pulled herself from Spike with a sigh as another chair was taken from the game, leaving Spike and another chair.
Pinkie smiled sadistically as she began the music against, making the girls dance around the two chairs until Pinkie pulled the needle. The girls scrambled for a seat, but unfortunately, Twilight was knocked over onto her ass by Rainbow Dash, knocking her out of the game. And this time, Rainbow had managed to snatch the 'Spike seat'.
"Sup, squirt." Rainbow mocked, swiftly straddling Spike and sliding his dick inside herself in one swift movement. Spike gasped at the feeling of Rainbow soaking and tight snatch wrapping around and gripping his pole as immediately Rainbow bounced up and down on Spike's dick, enjoying the feeling immensely as she squealed and moaned in orgasmic pleasure. Spike was also loving the feeling of Rainbow's cunt sliding up and down his shaft, attempting to milk his balls of his cum. Paired with the other girls fucking him, he had been building an orgasm since the game began and Rainbow's riding was enough to push him to his climax.
He groaned loudly as a powerful jet of his cum blasted into Rainbow Dash, splashing against her cervix. Rainbow felt this and gasped herself, quickly pulling out and placing her hands on his cock, squeezing it and coaxing another thick shot of cum out of his cock onto her chest and titties. After a few more shots shooting out and landing on Rainbow's chest, stomach and crotch. The rest of the girls cheered and applauded at Rainbow/s victory as she rubbed Spike's load into her skin, giving her toned body and large breasts a healthy sheen. Spike panted as Twilight called for a rest.
"Excuse me, ladies and gentleman. How about a game of Truth or Dare?" Rarity suggested as the regular resting time came to an end. The girls all agreed with gusto, always loving a good game of Truth or Dare. Spike also enjoyed a game of Truth or Dare, sometimes playing with the Cutie Mark Crusaders and other teenagers from the Schoolhouse.
The girls all grabbed a cushion or a pillow, threw them on the ground and sat in a tight circle around each other. Spike did the same, plopping his firm buttocks down on the ground while Twilight grabbed an empty bottle.
"Alright girls, standard rules. Whoever the bottle lands on has to pick between Truth or Dare. The others have to pick what Truth or Dare they have to do." Twilight explained before she placed the bottle down on the ground and gave it a strong spin. The bottle twisted around on the ground before landing on the ever elegant Rarity.
"Oh, moi? A lady never tells, so I'll choose Dare." Rarity said in an elegant voice, giving a dramatic flair by striking a pose.
"Fist yourself!" Rainbow Dash shouted brashly, too quick for any of the other girls to come in with their own suggestions. The others began to laugh heavily at Rainbow's sudden exclamation while Rarity donned a flustered blush before breathing calmly and retorting.
"Well... A lady keeps her promise." Rarity commented, regaining her dignity despite the scandalous dare she was tasked with.
"Ah don' think ladies get fisted, Rares." Applejack chuckled, challenging Rarity's title of classiest Bimbo of the group.
"Oh hush, darling. And pass me that lube." Rarity asked, rolling onto her side in an ever so grand pose. Applejack did what was requested and threw her a medium-sized bottle of vanilla-flavored lube. Rarity squirted a large load of the soft, clear lubrication onto her palm and began to rub it into her hand, covering it in a thick sheen. Once her hand was properly lubed she positioned herself and spread her legs for the group, giving everyone a good show of her healthy, tight, pink pussy.
Rarity took her dainty index and middle finger and placed them at her soaking slit before shoving them inside her, moaning as she did. She began to pull her and push her fingers into her cunt, pleasuring herself, getting her pussy ready and preparing her own lubrication which trickled to the pillow underneath her. After Rarity felt she was prepared enough, she added a third finger into the mix, leaving her thumb to flick and play with her clit and her little finger to tickle her bleached anus. She began to repeat the same action she did with two fingers, preparing and stretching her pussy for the big load it was to take. She moaned loudly and frequently as she thrust her fingers into her wanting snatch, flicking some vaginal juices out onto the pillow.
"Little know fact about Rares. Huge squirter." Rainbow informed Spike while keeping her eyes firmly planted on Rarity's show.
"Really?" Spike asked, prying his eyes off of Rarity's curvaceous form for a second.
"Yeah. This one time I used this sex magic thing. We got her to squirt fifteen feet for four minutes." Twilight added, also hypnotized by the attention-grabbing Rarity. Spike also turned his head back to Rarity, seeing she had her little finger inside her as well and was freely squealing, shivering and leaking in overwhelming pleasure.
"Oh my Goddess! I'm not sure my- Ohhhhhh! -pretty little pussy can take it! Oh my goooood fu-u-ufuuuuck!" Rarity moaned in pleasure as she felt like her pussy was being overwhelmed and stretched to splitting point.
"That's not true Rarity. Remember when you did double vaginal. That was next-level hot!" Twilight reminded, giggling as she remembered back to that kinky night.
"That was- Ohhhfuuuhuuuh -before I started doing fucking kegals darling!" Rarity screamed in pleasure, letting out profanities from her usual refined and couth tongue. Once her vagina was stretched well enough, she pulled all her fingers out and put the tips of every finger on her left hand together, creating what looked like a duck bill with her hand. Before her cunt could regain its tightness, Rarity placed as much of her hand in her wet sex as she could. She moaned loudly as she only got to the knuckles of her hand but slowly began to push her entire hand in. The lube helped immensely as it created little friction, making the tightness of Rarity's vagina the only problem.
After a few moments of gentle pushing, it was in. Rarity's entire hand was in her pussy.
She threw up her free hand in victory as the other girls and Spike all applauded her for her accomplishment. Pinkie once again pulled her smartphone out and took a quick photograph, added a filter and tagged it with #hot #rarity #thewholefist. Twilight was about to spin the bottle again before Rarity butted in.
"Hold on, d-da-dada-darling. I've done a lot to get here and I'll be damned if I won't enjoy it." She balled her hand into a proper fist and began to please herself with her fist. She slowly attempted to pull the fist out, her pussy lips stretching to accommodate her hand, but before it popped out, she pushed it back into herself, absolutely loving the feeling of being filled to the brim. She continued this process until she was fisting herself like a jackhammer, screaming in pleasure as her pussy made an arousing wet popping noise while some streams of her vaginal ejaculate escaped from the sides. She began to twist her fist, feeling her knuckles push against her vaginal walls and pushing herself over the edge.
A burst of electrifying pleasure opened in her brain, quickly spreading through her body like wildfire, making her mind go blank to all outside forces and only focused on her mind-shattering orgasm. Her mouth opened as if she was screaming, but all that came out was a high-pitched whine that only increased in pitch, until becoming unhearable to humans. She fell back and began to shudder and shake, her toes curling, her eyes rolling back and her jaw becoming agape as the pleasure overwhelmed her. A torrent of quim washed through her vagina, wanting to escape from its pink place of origin. But Rarity's fist was in the way so was forced to spray through the space between her hand and pussy, like pushing a finger against an active water faucet. The sheer force of Rarity's vaginal honey ejected Rarity's hand out of her pussy, leaving a few more spurts of the ejaculate to fall on the crystal floor.
After a few moments of silence, the room erupted in clapping and cheering while Rarity attempted to regain control of her twitching, hyper-sensitive body. She sat up for a few moments but fell over since she was still coming down from her amazing orgasm. She slumped over in a puddle of her own fem-cum, coating some of her lightly tanned skin with a thin layer of her own cum.
"O-hh-h, my... Such a mess... A lady must... Clean up." Rarity stammered, wanting to put on a good show for her friends. She stuck her tongue to the smooth, cold, crystalline floor and slowly dragged it across the floor, right through the puddle of her nectar. She collected some on her tongue and tasted it, savoring the strange but likable taste. It wasn't the first time she had tasted her own juices so she wasn't that adverse to a swallowing it down. She puckered her lips and placed them on the floor, slowly slurping up her juice like a vacuum cleaner.
After the entire puddle was in Rarity's belly, she sat back up and returned to her elegant 'French Girl' position on the pillow, being met by shocked expression and masturbating hands. When she smirked sexily at the girls and Spike, they fell into an impressed applause and praising jeers and compliments, much to Rarity's liking.
"Well then... Another round?" Rarity asked, taking the bottle and giving it a good spin. It revolved on the spot for a few seconds until slowing down and landing on the blushing Applebloom, sheepishly holding her knees against her breasts, squeezing the glorious globes of fat.
"So, Applebloom. Truth or Dare?" Fluttershy asked, smiling warmly at the teen.
"Ummm... Dare, Ah guess..." Applebloom said sheepishly, leaving the group to decide her task.
"I dare you..." Twilight began, adopting a dirty grin. "To make-out with Applejack!" She finished, pointing to the surprised sister of Applebloom.
"What!?" The group shouted in unison, seemingly not on the same boat as Twilight.
"Well if me and Spike had sex, why can't the actual sisters make-out?" Twilight asked. The group mumbled in agreement to Twilight's faulty logic, mostly because they were too horny to argue about the moral and ethical problems with incest.
"Alrighty than. Applebloom... C'mere to yer big sis'." Applejack sang seductively, coaxing her younger sister over with a wiggling finger. Applebloom was also to aroused to question anything and was too stubborn to back out of a dare so began to crawl over to her larger sister. Once Applebloom was near Applejack, the older sister leaned back, enticing Applebloom to climb over her tanned, freckled body. Applebloom accepted her offer, slowly crawling over her sibling's large body until they were face-to-face.
Both sister's hearts were pumping in their chests, pushing blood to their faces and pussies as the sheer arousal overtook their bodies. Neither of them spoke and let their bodies do all the talking, Applebloom placing her hands just below Applejack's breasts while Applejack danced her strong hands on Applebloom's wide hips. Before anyone could say anything, Applebloom dove in head first, pushing her lips against her older sisters in a clunky and firm manner. Applejack was shocked at her sister's forwardness in the kiss, her eyes widening in shock as her little sister awkwardly massaged her soft, full lips.
Applejack felt slightly uncomfortable as her little sister kissed her, partly because her little sister who she had known from birth was making out her and also because of how poorly she was doing. She was trying her best to kiss her sister but since it was such a strange and taboo act she was performing she was awkward in her endeavors. Applejack was thinking of a way to turn the tables and loosen her sister up, coming up with a simple idea.
Applejack grabbed Applebloom by her shoulders and pushed her over, maintaining their interlocked position but so Applejack was on top and Applebloom was looking meek on the bottom. The elder sister pushed her lips against her younger's mouth, taking the lead and expertly mashing her wet lips against Applebloom's, making the younger sibling melt into Applejack's lips.
Applejack was roving her hands across her younger sister, gently grabbing at the fat and muscle of her sides to loosen her up. Applebloom moaned into her sister's mouth as she felt her up, running her expert hands against her sensitive and smooth skin, relaxing her muscles and allowing Applejack to activate phase two on her make-out session. She quickly darted her tongue into her sister's mouth, quickly finding her Applebloom's own tongue and pushing and wriggling against it, coaxing it to join in. Applebloom slowly joined her sister, becoming intoxicated on the rich taboo that their kissing brought. She had practiced kissing with three people before this Scootaloo, Sweetie Belle, and Fluttershy and found that there were two different styles: A dominant and wrestling type style that Scootaloo used or a softer and dancing type style that Sweetie Belle and Fluttershy adopted.
It seemed that Applejack fell into the first category since her tongue was pushing and pulling Applebloom's tongue, enticing her to follow her lead and wrestle their wet, strong muscles together. Applebloom pushed her tongue against her sisters, dancing a dance for dominance in their mutual mouth with Applejack winning.
They kept this make-out up for a few minutes, roving their hands over each other with reckless abandon, not caring that they shared the same parents and blood. They moaned into each other's mouths as their hands freely roamed, squeezing their tits and asses as their sweaty, hot bodies writhed around on the pillow beneath them. After a few minutes of lust-filled incestuous kissing, they both pulled their lips of each other, gasping and panting for air as they wiped their saliva away from their mouths.
The group looked on, more shocked and aroused than Rarity's display a few minutes earlier. The Apple sisters looked at the group with a questioning expression, wondering if they had gone too far and had made things uncomfortable. When they erupted into an applause and cheers of encouragement, the Apple sisters blushed and dismissed their praise with a wave as Applebloom moved back to her seat.
"Next round!" Rainbow Dash shouted, drawing the attention to the prism-haired girl as she grabbed the bottle and gave a flick of her wrist, spinning the bottle. After the bottle was done revolving on the spot, it stopped with the neck pointing to a slightly annoyed Applejack.
"Oh lordy... Truth." Applejack said, rolling her eyes and choosing her specialty subject: Honesty.
"Alrighty then... So Jackie, have you and Big Mac ever screwed around?" Pinkie asked, crossing her legs an leaning forward. The group oohed and also lent forward, eager to hear Applejack's answer.
"Maybe..." Applejack mumbled, taking her hat off and hiding her blushing face while the group hollered in disbelief.
"Oh my Goodness, Applejack. You have to tell us everything!" Twilight said, scooting closer to Applejack much like the rest of the group. "You two are so hot, imagining you two banging is like the hottest thing ever!"
"Well, it were pretty hawt... Thar was one time I was having a 'dry-patch' and I jus' gotta little to agitated. I kinda jumped 'im and we jus' sorta did it. He weren't that inta it at firs'... But he was definitely inta it by the end of the night."
"What was his dick like?" Scootaloo asked, curious and on the edge of her pillow.
"He's 'bout tha same as Spihke. Real big n' thick n' meaty, y'know? Kinda dick that makes wanna get on yer knees n' worship it 24/7." Applejack explained to the girls, not knowing that all except the Cutie Mark Crusaders had seen Mac's cock up close and personal before. "I didn' wan him to fuck me in the pussy, fer obvious reasons, so he had to fuck me 'n tha ass." Applejack said, remembering back to the day as her hand snaked it's way down to play with her clit. "Sweet Celestia... He was huge. I swear I couldn't walk straight fer a week after." She chuckled as she continued to finger herself.
"We should totally get Big Mac to come here sometime. Imagine getting DP-ed by him and Spikey-Boy here?" Rainbow Dash posed to the group, who were all very intrigued by the thought.
"Holy... I'd cum my fuckin' brains out or sumthin'!" Applejack moaned, dipping another of her fingers into her own honeypot.
"Okay, darling. No need to get carried away." Rarity said, spinning the bottle once again, stopping on the slightly timid Spike this time.
"So lil' bro. Truth or Dare?" Twilight asked, looking over to her little brother.
"Uhhh... Truth, I guess..." Spike said, hoping for something not too provocative, despite the fact he had already cum inside one of the girls.
"Alright... What's your ultimate sexual fantasy?" Twilight asked with a shady smirk. Spike mulled the thought over, thinking that telling them could lead to mockery or worse. But in reality, his friends were there for him and might even help him achieve his wildest fantasy.
"Well... Imagine a house party. Everyone's having a good time but there's one room. I'm tied to a bed, blindfolded, gagged, unable to hear, naked and fully erect. Basically, woman come in at random and use my body. They ride me until they cum and then leave only for another person to replace them in a few minutes..." Spike admitted, slightly sheepishly to the interested ladies. "Something about being used by complete strangers is really..."
"Fucking hot?" Fluttershy moaned, covering her mouth as she realized she had just sworn.
"Yeah... Fucking hot..." Spike said.
"Looks like we gotta little sub in our group. Don't worry Spike, it's cool with us. Plus that fantasies hot... Very hot... Hell, we could even do it sometime." Rainbow Dash reassured.
"Really?" Spike asked with a cocked eyebrow.
"Oh yeah. I'll have you as entertainment for my next party. 'Spike the Sub!" Pinkie giggled, making the rest of the group laugh as well.
"Alright then... Next round!" Rainbow said, giving the bottle a violent twist, revolving it until it landed on the Party Queen: Pinkie Pie.
"Oooh, oooh. Dare! A darey, darey dare-dare please!" Pinkie exclaimed ecstatically, vibrating in her seat like she was about to go off. The group mulled over a dare that would affect the physical anomaly that was Pinkamena Diana Pie.
"I've got one..." Spike said with an almost devilish tone. "Twilight... What's the biggest butt-plug you have?" Spike asked the woman with a dramatically raised eyebrow. Twilight oohed as she got up to retrieve the requested plug.
"Good ta see ya finally gettin' inta it, Spihke." Applejack commented, smiling at how natural Spike was getting.
"What can I say. It's almost natural now." Spike replied, putting both his palms up to explain himself.
"I think I got something!" Twilight chimed as she returned to the group and held up the butt-plug. Spike had seen a few butt-plugs that night, but this one made them look like earbuds rather than sex-toys. It was in a regular butt-plug shape, a long cone shape with the point at the top rounded and curving near the base so it fit snugly in a butthole. While most of the butt-plugs in Twilight's collection were reasonable sized with the widest portion being about the size of a Celestial Bit, but the widest portion on the butt-plug that Twilight was holding was as thick as a tennis ball and the entire toy was about eight inches long. "I ordered it when I was drunk but I've never used it... It sorta scares me..."
"So Pinkie. I dare you to put this in your butt and keep it there for the rest of the night." Spike said with a smirk, earning teenage-like ooohs at the challenge. Pinkie squinted her eyes at Spike, considering his challenge.
"Twilight... The butt-plug, please..." Pinkie said, staring Spike down like an Appleloosan stand-off as Twilight handed her the toy and a bottle of lube. Pinkie Pie laid back, throwing her legs around her arms, showing off her pussy and asshole to the entire circle of friends. She took the bottle of lube and squeezed some of the slippery liquid on the head of the toy, held a tight hand around it and pulled it down, dragging the lube across the toy to prepare it.
When the toy was properly lubed, Pinkie placed the head at her 'backdoor' and slowly pushed it in, breaching her sphincter with a gasp and a moan. Pinkie Pie was very used to anal but was still very sensitive and surprisingly tight back there, which meant that this task might be a literal stretch. She began to push the plug inside her slowly, giggling and squeaking as it slid in easily and pushed her ass open more and more. Once she got to the halfway point she moaned loudly and stopped, letting her anal muscles relax and prepare. After she was ready, she pushed in further, slowly preparing her body and giving everyone a good view of her puffy, bleached asshole slowly swallow the toy up, moaning all the way.
"Wow, Pinkie! I couldn't dream of taking that. You're a real champ." Sweetie Belle commented as Pinkie was now nearing the base of the plug.
"Silly Sweetie. Your Auntie Pinkie is always full of surprises. And loves getting her lil' bumhole filled!" Pinkie jingled, smiling and winking at the aroused teen. She pushed more of the plug inside her, slowly stretching her asshole to accommodate for the alien piece of latex, Pinkie moaning loudly at the anal pleasure she was giving herself. With one final push, she fit the entire plug in her anus, her sphincter closing around the small groove to secure it in her asshole. Pinkie moaned at the feeling of being completely filled with a thick plug. She unraveled herself from the flexible pose and sat up, cooing as the large plug in her asshole rubbed against her sensitive inner walls.
The group applauded and all gave praise of approval towards the young and playful party girl as Applejack silently spun the bottle. The bottle did its usual spin and landed on the timid Sweetie Belle. The girl blushed and squeaked a little as all the eyes of the room were suddenly pointed in her direction. "Uhh-mmm... Truth, please..." The teenager squeaked.
"Alright, Sweetie. What's your favorite thing about everyone here." Fluttershy asked, giving a surprisingly pleasant and non-sexual assignment for her.
"Oh, okay then. Let's see..." Sweetie said in a slightly surprised tone and considered who to start with. "Well, the obvious one is Applebloom and Scootaloo." Sweetie said, pulling both her friends into a hug. "There my CMC's and BFF's and I know they're always there for me!" Sweetie said, squeezing the two against her breasts, being met with 'awwwww's and a 'bleh' by Scootaloo and Rainbow Dash.
"Then there's Rarity." Sweetie Belle said, releasing her two friends and looking over to her sister. "We don't always get along but she's my big sis and I love her and junk like that..." Sweetie giggled in a dopey manner, smiling at her blushing sister. "She helps me whenever she can and is always there for me."
"Oh stop, you're making me blush!" Rarity protested, waving her hand at her younger sister in a joking manner.
"Twilight's always willing to help out a friend in need, even me and the other Cutie Mark Crusaders. Fluttershy's the sweetest person I know and loves helping me and the Crusaders out. Ummm... Spike isn't like other guys, Y'know? He doesn't just see my body but... Me as well. Rainbow is the coolest, most awesome person I know. Pinkie throws the funnest parties and Applejack is always there if I need someone to talk to... Soooo, yeah. That's it!" Sweetie Belle chimed, beaming a cute and radiant smile to the group who all thanked her for the praise. "Anyway, enough about me." Sweetie said spinning the bottle once again, this time landing on the coy Fluttershy.
"Oh-h, my. Truth... If that's okay with you." Fluttershy squeaked.
"You ever got freaky on film?" Rainbow Dash asked with a smirk.
"Ummm... Maybe?" Fluttershy answered, causing various 'oohs' from the circle. "It wasn't that big of a deal... Just Cum Caked Cuties Volume 16." Fluttershy admitted, turning away from the group and lowering her voice.
"Cum Caked Cuties? That's only, like, one of the bestest bukkake porn series ever!" Pinkie exclaimed, jumping to a kneeling position in excitement. "How did you even get in? Let me guess: 'Ooh hello mister porn director sir, my animals are all sooo very hungry. I'll do anything for a bit of cash.'" Pinkie said, giving her best puppy dog eyes to an imaginary man standing above her.
"Hehehe. Not really. I just sorta... Asked." Fluttershy admitted, clearly amused by Pinkie Pie's impression. "The studio were in town shooting a film, I got talking with one of the actresses and she asked me if I wanted to be in the movie... And I said yes. They called me Kissy Kind in the movie." Fluttershy giggled to herself.
"Damn. I need to watch me that." Rainbow Dash commented.
"Oooh, maybe we could have a movie night!" Twilight suggested. Given the various agreements in the group, it appeared that the idea was one they entertained.
"Another round anyone?" Rarity asked before spinning the bottle once again.
"That was one of the best games we've had in, like, forever!" Rainbow beamed ecstatically. The game had gone on for about half-an-hour until the group decided it should come to a stop since they were getting exhausted.
"Alrighty, everybody. We're gonna take a break, but first..." Twilight began before pulling a top hat, small notepad and pen out from a chest. "I need everyone to write their names down and put them in the hat!" Twilight sang, lifting the hat into the air and holding it at a jaunty angle. The group obeyed, walking to the table and writing their names on the paper. "Hold on you guys." Twilight said to Spike and the Cutie Mark Crusaders, holding up a hand in protest. "You guys should probably sit this one out. Especially you Spike."
"Why?" Spike asked as the Crusaders sat back down to relax.
"You can if you want, but it depends on how flexible you are." Twilight explained ominously. Spike, not liking the sound of that, sat back down and continued to relax. The other girls all did as Twilight had asked, making a little tab with their names on it and placing it in the hat. Once the hat business was out of the way, the girls all sat down and relaxed, casually chatting, drinking a few ciders and eating some of 'Pinkie's Special Cake'. Spike was slightly put-off when he found out that Pinkie's specially made cake resembled a penis (complete with cream filling) but was very thankful when he found out that Pinkie had made two special boob-shaped cupcakes for him. After another half-hour of relaxing, drinking and eating, Twilight got up and picked the top hat up.
"Alright, everybody. Who wants to play the Anal Game?" Twilight asked, holding the hat above her head and giving it a few shakes while the gang cheered. After Twilight was happy that the hat was successfully shaken enough she put her hands in, but first spoke. "Basic rules: I draw a name from the hat, whoever's name it is will be butt-fucked by Spike for two minutes, if they don't make Spike cum in that two minutes who will be up for a severe spanking! Both players must be active throughout the entire ass-fucking, so no foul play guys." said in a singsong tone. Once everyone was clear on the rules, Twilight ruffled the hat one last time, reached her hand in and plucked a folded tab of paper. Twilight placed the hat down and slowly and teasingly opened the piece of paper and read the name of it.
"And player number two is... Applejack!" Twilight called out in an overly dramatic fashion, jumping on the spot. Applejack, glad to hear the news, stood up and slowly strutted towards the bed, putting a slight spring in her step to make her ass jiggle slightly, accenting just how large it was.
"Awww. No fair! AJ loves anal." Rainbow objected, throwing her arms up in annoyance.
"That's a darn shame thar, Rainbow. Seems Lady Luck ain't payin' chu a visit tanight." Applejack joked as she gave her huge ass a playful smack, sending ripples through the jiggly fat on her large cheek. Afterward, she dropped her body onto the bed and lay there in a prone position, her two firm but wobbly mountains of ass standing tall and proud as she looked back and smirked at Spike, giving him an inviting wink. Spike didn't want to keep a lady waiting so quickly got up and walked over the laying woman and climbed over her form, positioning himself to penetrate her anus.
"Excuse me, Spike. Mind if I lube you up?" Fluttershy asked, kneeling down so she was face to face with the underside of Spike's cock and his hanging balls. Spike ducked his head to see the blushing face of Fluttershy looking back at him.
"Sure Fluttershy, go ahead," Spike said, moving his hips side-to-side so his cock and balls wobbled, enticing Fluttershy to fondle his mountain of meat. Fluttershy stammered and blushed before pouncing on Spike's cock, running her hands over every inch of his shaft and moaning as she worshiped his cock. "I appreciate the attention, Flutters, but I don't feel any lube." Spike said, groaning slightly as Fluttershy pried her hands off his cock.
"Oops, sorry Spike." Fluttershy murmured as she picked up the small bottle of lube. She squeezed some into her small and elegant hands and slowly applied it to his cock, lathering it up in preparation. She covered every inch of his dick, running her hands over it over and over, over every vein and bump, covering the bulbous head and simply taking in the feeling of his massive cock in her hands.
"Calm down thar Flutters. Don't wan' an unfair advantage do we?" Applejack said, looking back the cock-hypnotized Fluttershy.
"Uw-wh-what? Oh-h sorry Applejack. It didn't mean to get in the way of Spike's cock and your ass." Fluttershy apologized, snapping out of her trance and taking her hands of Spike's well-lubed dick. Once she did, Spike noticed Twilight standing behind the pair with a stopwatch around her neck and her finger on the start button.
"Alright, you two. Two minutes. Ready..." Twilight started, lifting up the stopwatch. Spike got into position, bending over Applejack so his cock was hanging over her ass and his knees were braced for thrusting. Applejack relaxed her body, lying limp on the bed and propping herself up on her arms.
"Set..." Twilight said. Spike lowered his hips and pressed the head of his cock against Applejack's tight, soft sphincter. Applejack moaned at the contact of Spike's warm cock-head on her sensitive asshole.
"Fuck!" Twilight shouted, pressing start on the watch and signaling for them to begin. Spike grinned as he pulled his secret weapon, he knew Applejack loved anal and is obviously quite used to a cock in her butt, so he thought she could take what he was about to give. He pushed his hips forward with a lot of force, pushing every inch of his dick inside instantly and moaning at the sheer tightness of her ass. Applejack screamed loudly as she felt her ass filled by Spike's huge dick, feeling penetrated hardy than she had ever been in her life.
Spike smiled as he saw Applejack weakened by his hard ass-fucking. He was quite intent on seeing Applejack spanked, watching her ass slapped over and over, making her cheeks wobble and turn as red as the apples she bucked would be quite the spectacle. However, after the initial thrust Applejack recovered quickly and tightened her trained sphincter to an almost unbearable tightness for Spike's dick, squeezing it firmly.
"Now, now sugar. Let's not be mean." Applejack whispered to the wincing Spike before releasing him. Spike went about thrusting again, trying to be gentler since he didn't want to be subjugated to Applejack's anal attack again. While he was gentler, he also tried to give her a bit of roughness for her sake. Spike once overheard the girls gossiping about how Applejack liked it rough in the bedroom, Spike wanted to appeal to this fact so he could weaken her. His thrusts were long and smooth, hilting inside her before pulling back to the head of his cock and repeating the actions. Applejack was grunting loudly as Spike thrust inside her, filling her anal canal and swiftly pulling out, leaving her wanting more. However, Applejack was quite the power bottom and regularly tightened her ass to a vice-like grip when she thought that Spike was getting two rowdy.
About a minute into the anal fucking, both members were feeling their orgasms approaching as their moans and groans of pleasure were getting louder and their movements were getting a bit more jerky. Spike was focusing all his attention on making Applejack cum, believing that it could be her weakness. He had changed up his thrusting and was now fucking her much harder by putting all his weight and energy into his powerful thrusts, sending ripples through her ass and slapping his big balls on her thighs. Despite this anal assault, Applejack still remained strong and determined to win the battle and was tightening her asshole to new levels and also bucking backward, pushing Spike's cock even further into her ass.
"Y'alright there big guy." Applejack jested playfully between grunts.
"Just peachy." Spike moaned back, locking eyes with the seductive farmgirl.
"Ah can't believe it's taken ya this long ta fuck me in the ass." The sexy vixen joked, biting her lips to stifle a moan. "Ah were always wearin' those daisy dukes, waiting for you to rip em' off me and shove somethin' up there." Applejack teased, knowing her dirty talk was bringing Spike closer to orgasm.
"Well... We're I'm here now." Spike groaned through gritted teeth.
"But what about the future? How am Ah gonna work the fields when I know that the guy who gives the best ass-fucking in the world is just across town." Applejack asked, moaning louder and louder. "A finger, a cock, a fist. Heck, anything really. Jus' to get a fix. I'll beg, I'll cry, I'll plead. I'll do anything for you. Please, make me cum." Applejack pleaded, turning away from Spike and grinning as he felt Spike's movements to become erratic.
"Ohhh, fuck..." Spike swore as his orgasm overwhelmed him. He planted himself deep inside Applejack, pushing against her cushion-like ass cheeks and releasing his torrent of seed into her insides, spurting dozens of thick ropes as his balls tightened towards his body, pushing more of his cum deep inside Applejack.
"Mmmmmm, oh fuck me." Applejack moaned as she came, the feeling of Spike's thick, hot, potent seed filling her bowls pushing her to her climax. Her leg tightened, flipping her lower leg upwards and curling her toes. Her head dropped down as she groaned loudly and her anal muscles constricted, milking Spike's cock even more, pulling more seed into her ass. After the sweating pair's pleasure had died down, Spike pulled out, a single string of his cum still connecting his dick to the hot mess inside Applejack's asshole. He placed both his hands on her cheeks, pulling the thick cushions aside to admire the gaping, pink, sticky asshole that he created. He slipped both his thumbs inside the woman's asshole and pulled them slightly, stretching the flesh and looking inside her. He was greeted by the red raw flesh of her ass followed by an inky blackness, not even being able to see his own cum it was that deep!
"So... Who won?" Spike asked, turning around to Twilight. He expected to find her looking at the stopwatch, ready to tell him the results. Instead, she had leant back, spread her legs and was know eagerly shoving a pink, medium-sized vibrator in and out of her cunt while massaging her own breast. Spike looked over to see that the rest of the girls were following suit, some even playing with each other.
"Who the fuck cares..." Twilight moaned as she shuddered, not caring about games anymore.
It seemed the games were over. Now it was time for the fucking.
Spike smiled.
setoN srohtuA
Hey everybody.
Thanks for everyone's suggestions for the Truth or Dare segment. They were all very appreciated.
Sorry for taking so long with this chapter. I tried to set myself a daily quota that I could fit into my school days but I'm on break know so should be able to write more.
"Alrighty everyslut! Now it's time for the final event!" Twilight jingled, practically shaking with excitement at the thought of what tonight's adventure into sexuality could bare. With the inclusion of Spike and the Cutie Mark Crusaders, it could be a night for the record books.
"Uhhh. Aren't ya fergetin' sumthin', Twi?" Applejack asked, raising from her laying position and currently enjoying the feeling of Spike's warm jism sloshing inside her.
"Hmmm?" Twilight hummed in intrigue.
"I believe Sweetie Belle, Applebloom and Scootaloo haven't been defloored yet." Rarity said as she lay on a cushion, casually flicking her erect clitoris and biting her lip in pleasure.
"I think you mean 'deflowered'." Spike said, offering a slightly smug smirk to the laying woman.
"NERD!" Rainbow Dash shouted.
"Whatever, darling. The point of the matter is that our little sisters have not enjoyed the pleasures that a cock can bring." Rarity said, looking over to the group of teens who were laying close to each other, their bountiful bodies sometimes rubbing up against each other and tickling their smooth, sensitive skin.
"Ohhhhhhh noooooooo! We gotta fix their pussies pronto!" Pinkie shrieked, jumping up into the air and staying frozen there before dropping down to the bed with a squeak. She zipped off like a pink streak and spun the crusaders into a line of three young babes on Twilight's huge bed, each of them blushing and laying in the Missionary Position. After the Crusaders were all set up, Pinkie sped off towards Spike, grabbed him and placed him in front of the naked and blushing ladies. "Alright my little slutties, Let's get ready to get fucked!" Pinkie squeaked as the Crusader's sisters and idols climbed up on the bed and take positions behind their little sisters.
"Look's like your up first, Applebloom." Applejack said, looking down to her younger sibling and laying her hands across her rounded shoulders. Applebloom remained quite stone-faced except for a light blush on her cheeks as she looked up at Spike.
"Be gentle, please Spihke." Applebloom said as Spike stepped towards her and grabbed his cock, lining it up with her dripping and flexing pussy. Spike looked down at the innocent face of Applebloom, her cheeks were glowing red, her large, gleaming, orange eyes were darting between Spike's face and his cock and she was biting down on her bottom lip. Spike could read her like a book, and she could tell she was craving dick.
In one quick movement, Spike thrust his hips forward, pushing his huge dick into Applebloom's tight pussy. Applebloom moaned sharply as she felt her most intimate of places filled in a second. The young woman's eyes rolled into her skull as she was trying to comprehend the size of Spike's dick and how it could squeeze inside her tight, pink snatch and the sheer feeling of his cock. The heat radiating from it was searing in her already hot pussy and the texture, so rough but so smooth in the right places.
Spike was also reeling back from the feeling. Rather than being similar to Applejack's damp and humid vagina, she was more similar to Fluttershy in the respect that her pussy was as soft as clouds. The puffy walls closed in on Spike's dick, pampering the rock-hard shaft and tightening around his dick with every inhale of breath by Applebloom.
Luckily, Applebloom's hymen had been broken before by a long and sensual night of borrowing one of Applejack's many vibrators, so luckily, no blood was spilled during the act. But the feeling of having a real-life cock inside her body was almost too much for her, the texture, the heat, the size, the intense pleasure. When Spike slowly began to pump into her body, slowly and smoothly, she began to become overwhelmed with pleasure. Through the haze of lust, she placed a tanned hand on Spike's hard abs, signaling for him to stop. Spike did so mid-stroke, stopping abruptly as Applebloom scrunched her face, a cocktail of emotions washing over her mind.
"W-woah-hh-h-h, thar big boy... Think I need a breather..." Applebloom groaned as Spike slowly pulled out of her, leaving her pussy to contract back into it's tight slit and leaving Applebloom with a feeling of unwelcome loss in her privates.
"Alrighty then, moving on." Spike murmured as he side-stepped so he was now standing in front of the amazed Sweetie Belle.
"Oh my, Sweetie. Look at that cock! Are you sure you can take it, he might ruin you for other men." Rarity said, wrapping her arms around her younger sister's chest and letting her hands lay idly across her soft tits. Sweetie Belle arched her head backward and looked up at her big sister with a devilish smirk.
"I want him to ruin me." Sweetie Belle whispered her mouth curling into a grin.
"Oh, my." Rarity gasped as she looked at her little sister, her thick, red lips parted and her mascaraed eyes widened. "Sweetie Belle, you filthy whore! I'm so proud of you." Rarity chimed, hugging her sister as Spike got into position.
Spike grabbed Sweetie Bell's creamy thighs and pulled her closer to his dick. Sweetie yelped at the sudden manhandling of her body, looking up at the imposing man, his muscles shining from a light layer of sweat and oil, his stone-cold face was looking down at her, his deep, green eyes piercing her with a dominating air and his cock was wobbling to-and-fro, loosely hanging by its sheer weight and gently slapping against her pubic mound, dribbling pre-cum which ran down her pussy. As the heavy pole of meat teased her young, supple body, she began to sweat at the thought of him turning her into a hole for him to fuck.
Without warning, Spike pumped himself forward, impaling Sweetie Bell's virgin pussy with his fat cock and making Sweetie let out a high-pitched whine as she felt her virginity taken from her. Unlike Applebloom, Sweetie Belle hadn't discovered Rarity's vast collection of sex toys so her hymen was still intact. Spike didn't realize this and had thrust deep into her, only stopping after he felt himself break the thin membrane break. He decided not to pull out and let Sweetie Belle get used to the feeling of his cock inside her.
"Oh deary me, darling... Let's all just take a minute." Rarity said smoothly, slowly rubbing the soft skin of her breast in circles while Sweetie maintained a hard wince. After a few moments, Sweetie Belle exhaled, wiped a tear away from her eye and nodded her head, signaling that it was okay to continue. "Ohhhh, My strong sister." Rarity pouted, pinching her cheek. "Let's get you cleaned up for a good, powerful dicking!" Rarity said in a cheery tone as her horn glowed with blue sparkles as she collected the virgin blood from Sweetie's vagina and Spike's cock before flinging the ball of deep crimson liquid at a bin.
Once Sweetie was prepared, Spike began to fill her with slow, shallow strokes, rubbing his long cock up and down her pussy walls and pleasuring Sweetie Belle. The young girl who was taking this slow and thorough fucking with labored breaths from the new form of pleasure. Spike's huge cock was hitting the deepest spots that she could never reach and she was squeaking in pleasure, biting down on her index finger to stop herself from screaming.
Spike was taking the intense feeling of pleasure in. Sweetie was by far the tightest pussy he had fucked all evening, the warm, wet cunt wrapped his dick up like a Boa Constrictor, squeezing his shaft as her already tight vaginal muscles flexed, attempting to milk Spike's cock and spill his potent cum into her womb. He opened his eyes up and looked down at Sweetie Belle, her pale and curvaceous frame withering and moving as Spike's thrusts became more long and deep. He admired her virginal (or ex-virginal) beauty as he thrust into her, feeling honored he could take her innocence. Sweetie Belle was always the least sexual girl in town and Spike was the first one to do anything fully sexual with her. He was the first one to lead her down the sexual rabbit hole. He looked up at Rarity who was smiling down at her sister, happy she had taken her first step towards full bimboism.
Suddenly and abruptly, Sweetie let out a shrill and shaky moan before her pussy contracted, squeezing Spike's cock and keeping it in place while she got a small jet of hot, female nectar onto Spike's dick, stimulating the sensitive organ with the boiling fluids. Sweetie shivered as the most powerful orgasm of her life ran from her brain, down her spine, and through her limbs, shaking her toned and hourglass-frame to her core. Spike pulled out in shock as a few more shots of Sweetie Belle's juices sprayed onto his lower body, each one smaller than the last until it was a few dribbles spilling down onto the sheets beneath her.
"Holy shit Sweetie Belle! Just like your sister." Spike said as he gently stroked Sweetie Belle's soft clit, making her shiver.
"O-oh, wow. Was I good?" Sweetie Belle asked with a helping of large, puppy-dog eyes. Spike smiled down at her gleaming, pale-green eyes as he brought a strong hand up to stroke her soft hair.
"Great." Spike replied.
"Boring!" Rainbow blurted, rudely interrupting the tender moment. "C'mother here Spike. I'll teach you two how real sluts fuck!" Rainbow boasted, grabbing Scootaloo's shoulders and giving the excited teen a playful jiggle. Spike rolled his eyes before pulling out of Sweetie Belle and walked over towards the pair of tomboys. This time, Spike wasted no time in grabbing Scootaloo's thighs, pulled her towards him and quickly penetrated her.
"Holyyyyyy mmmmmotherfucker!" Scootaloo shouted as the sudden influx of pleasure spread through her body. Luckily, Scootaloo's hymen was long gone so no blood was spilled and she was quite used to large, phallic objects in her vagina. However, a real, twitching, fleshy length was better than any dildo she had ever used.
"Oh yeah, what a cock! Can you feel it stretching your pussy?" Rainbow asked, clearly horny. Scootaloo couldn't respond as her pussy was being stretched to its limits. After Spike pumped into her pussy for a few minutes, Scootaloo regained her composure and decided to crank it up a notch.
"C'mon, Spike. Fuck me with that thick, long cock!" Scootaloo encouraged. Spike gasped as Scootaloo used her powerful muscles to tighten her vagina, squeezing Spike's shaft like a spongy vice. "Oh shit! Can you feel how tight my pussy is? I'm so fucking wet for you!" Scootaloo squeaked as she placed one hand on her breast and another on her clit, rubbing both of them with gusto.
"Yeah, I can! But it's time for something different." Spike commented, pulling out of the teenager.
"Woah, what are you doing?" Scootaloo asked, looking up at Spike with a confused expression.
"Finishing this fight. Hey, Applebloom? Wanna join us?" Spike asked, looking over to the resting gal. Applebloom perked up at the question and nodded her head before crawling over to the pair. "Sweetie?" Spike asked, but never gained a response since Sweetie was gently napping, wrapped up tight in her sister's arms.
"I think she's sitting this one out, darling." Rarity smiled.
"Well then... Scootaloo, let's get yo-"
"Hey, Spihke?" Applebloom asked, placing her hand on the boy's shoulder.
"Ohhhh, mah little sister. You'll be just like your big sis'! I jus' know you'll love it in tha rear." Applejack said ecstatically, jumping up and giving her little sister a hug from behind. "Rarity, could ya pass me that oil." Applejack said, pointing to a bottle of yellow liquid before bending her younger sister over the bed. Rarity picked the bottle up and tossed it to the proud farm girl who popped the cap off and turned the nozzle towards Applebloom's big behind.
A long drizzle of the yellow, greasy oil fell onto the top of Applebloom's plump and curving ass were it began to run down in beads. Applejack continued to apply the slick fluid onto her sister's behind until enough had drizzled across the fat cheeks. She placed her large hands across the cheeks and began to rub the oil into her soft, tanned skin.
"Spike, would'ya mind helpin' a lady out?" Applejack asked, giving the young and horny man a seductive wink. Spike, not one to keep a lady waiting, dropped to his knees and placed his hands on the girl's cheeks, giving them a playful squeeze. His hands gracefully glided over the perfect fat of her ass as it was steadily covered in oil by Spike and Applejack.
"Woo-eh! We Apple's sure know how to grow 'em big. And I ain't talkin 'bout fruit." Applejack commented, staring at her little sister's fat, shiny butt.
"She's still got some growing to do if she wants to be like her big sister." Rainbow Dash commented. Spike looked up at the woman to see she had Twilight bent over on her hands and knees while she plowed her from behind with a (no doubt, huge) strap-on dildo.
"It would take a few more years of growing to reach the size of your bum, Applejack." Rarity commented, drawing Spike's attention to her. She had covered Sweetie Belle with a blanket and rested her head on a pillow, while Rarity was gracefully lounging on a conveniently placed couch. From the faint buzz, Spike could tell that she obviously had a vibrator in her... Somewhere. "I remember my time spent with a large group of male Zebra-Bloods in Manehatten, they had a name for bottom-heavy women."
"What was it?" Applejack asked.
"Big booty bitch." Rarity joked with an elegant smile. The group shared a laugh before getting back to work on Applebloom's booty.
"C'mon honey. Give Spike 'n ya big sis' a lil' shake." Applejack said, giving her sister a playful spank on her round, full, oily butt.
"L-like this?" Applebloom asked sheepishly. She arched her back, sticking her ass out and moved her hips up and down in short and bouncy motions. The result was Applebloom's beautiful booty cheeks both jiggling in unison, moving in small circles and occasionally slapping against each other and making a wet clap.
"Good lord. Ain't that the prettiest darn thing ya ever done seen?" Applejack southernized, taking off her hat and wafting the blush away from her pretty, freckled face. After the little show, they applied more of oil onto Applebloom's backside, making it thick and slick with the fluid.
When the bottle was almost empty and every inch of Applebloom's cheeks were shiny as a new bit, Spike and Applejack decided to move on. With a playful slap to her jiggly cheek and a gasp from Applebloom, they spread her buttocks like the Red Sea, revealing a pink pussy and tight, little asshole.
"Oh mah stars. Ain't that the most perfect pussy 'n asshole ya ever did see." Applejack asked as she and Spike brought their heads closer to examine it. "Makes ya jus' wanna..." Applejack started before interrupting herself and diving her head into her little sister's ass crack. Applebloom gasped and moaned as her big sister ground and rubbed her mouth and nose into her crevice. Applejack's green eyes rolled back as the intense sweaty and musky flavor of her sister's flesh snaked their way up her nostrils and filled her brain with arousal. The fact that she was doing this to her little sister didn't matter to her, all that mattered was rubbing her face in her ass crack.
"Holy Celestia. I've always wanted ta do dis. Every time Ah see ya runnin' round with ya friends, gettin' all sweaty 'n such. I jus' wanna rip ya jeans off and worship this ass." Applejack panted before dipping her head in, this time pushing her tongue flat against Applebloom's clean, wrinkled asshole. Applebloom moaned lazily as her sister tickled her asshole with her, hot, wet muscle while the hot puffs from Applejack's nose danced across her smooth skin. Applejack was also moaning as she tasted the salty bouquet of her sister's asshole, loving the taste and the thick and potent smell of her sister's musk.
Once she had tasted Applebloom's asshole, she decided to literally dive in.
She moved her hands from cradling Applebloom's cheeks to hooking two index fingers into her asshole, squeezing the two digits into the first joint. Luckily, Applebloom 'accidentally' caught sight of Applejack using a chain of anal beads one night and after that, the young woman became infatuated with the asshole and idea of anal. After several nights of experimentation with various lubes and ideas of what to put in her ass, she unlocked the taboo pleasure of the back door. But she still had yet to take an actual cock.
Applejack slowly, pulled her fingers apart, stretching the tight, pink ring so the tip of her tongue could slip in. Applebloom let out a sudden noise of shock and surprise as she felt Applejack's powerful tongue poke at her walls and wither around in her exit. Applejack was in a world of giddy pleasure from being the first to taste her sister's asshole, she was so horny she was quickly grinding herself on the sole of Applebloom's foot in a desperate attempt to get off. While Applejack was the biggest fan of anal in the group, sometimes she liked to give rather than receive. Most of the time it was with her friends at Twilight's Orgies or with one-on-one sessions with her friends, but sometimes she would meet a good guy to fuck and get a little kinky. Not that it mattered to Applejack, to her an asshole is an asshole. In many ways, she was a connoisseur of anal.
"Yo, AJ. How about you stop making out with your sister's asshole and let Spike fuck it?" Rainbow asked in frustration, clearly unhappy that her pseudo-little sister wasn't getting any action.
"Oh, uhhhh, sorry ya'll. Got totally carried away." Applejack apologized, pulling herself away from her little sister's ass.
"It's okay Jackie-Baby. My ass is here if ya wanna tongue-punch it." Pinkie said, bouncing over to the bed and bending over, presenting her big, bouncy booty to the woman. As she moved feverishly and jauntily, she felt something shift inside her, remembering the game of Truth or Dare from before. "Oh yah! I forgot about Ol' Plug McGuggs back there. Well, I can like totally eat your ass, huh! Oooh, maybe I can get some of Spike's cum if I dig deep enough!" Pinkie said, bouncing up and down and making the plug shift inside her, pleasuring her anal walls.
"Thanks, Pinks... Say, ya got any whipped cream?" Applejack asked, rolling onto the bed to continue her anal adventure. Spike then directed his attention to the two teens in front of him. Applebloom was bent over in front of him while Scootaloo was kneeling close-by.
"Say Scoots. How strong are you?" Spike asked with a smirk.
"Why?" The purple-haired girl replied. Spike responded by grabbing the girls shapely hips and pulling her up towards his face. Spike was muscular enough from his Dragon-Blood to drag the girl with relative ease, but for what he had planned, he couldn't rely on just himself. He placed a hand on her chest and the other still on her hips and balanced her before placing his head snugly between her thighs. Scootaloo quickly got the idea and placed her hands on Applebloom's shoulders, while Spike looked Scootaloo's pussy up and down.
"Ooooh... I've never seen that position before. It would be super nice to try it sometime." Fluttershy commented as she viewed the very elaborate position the teens had taken.
Once Scootaloo was stable, Spike brought his hands down toward Applebloom's body. He lifted his hand and gave Applebloom's ass a firm slap, wishing he could see it jiggle.
"Will ya stop playin' with my ass and jus' fuck it already!?" Applebloom spat in annoyance. Clearly, she had been edged by Spike and Applejack worshiping her ass and was begging for release. And Spike was there to oblige.
He took his cock in one hand and placed it against her exit, slowly rubbing dollops of his thick, sticky pre-cum onto her tight hole. When Applebloom was about ready to explode with sexual frustration, Spike pushed his hips forward, stretching her tight ring with his shaft and delving deep inside her with one stroke. At the same time he penetrated Applebloom, he delved his head forward and gave Scootaloo's cunt a deep and long lick. Both girls moaned in unison as their sensitive orifices were both penetrated by Spike, who wasted no time in stroking his cock in and out of Applebloom while simultaneously dipping his tongue in and around her needing, soaking cooch.
Applebloom was grunting and groaning loudly the second Spike shoved his cock in her ass, his low and large balls flopping and slapping against her pussy, stimulating the unused organ. The largest thing she had put in her ass was one of Applejack's smallest vibrators which were about five inches long and an inch wide. But since Spike's dick was thirteen inches long and three and a half inches thick, Applebloom felt like she was going to be torn apart... And she loved it! After one time of hearing Applejack talk about BDSM with her friends, she wanted to try it a bit of submission and domination. She still didn't want to lose her virginity so just decided to use when masturbating and since she couldn't dominate herself, she decided to try the submission and found out she loved it. The pleasure mixed with the pain of Spike's huge cock squeezing into her tight asshole was almost unbearably wonderful.
Scootaloo's legs were quivering and here eyes were rolling into the back of her head from the pleasure Spike's tongue was bringing. She had never been eaten out before and her first experience was a good one. She could feel every individual bud and bump on Spike's tongue as the slimy, hot snake-like organ wriggle around in her, tasting her and rubbing her canal.
The three were all close to orgasm from the before activities, but it seemed the girls were closer. Since Applebloom was getting Spike's cock balls deep in her ass, her orgasm hit her first. Her toes were already curling from Spike pounding her butt, but as the electric pleasure rushed through her body, her legs seized up, she ground her teeth to hold in her screams of pleasure, her eyes rolled backward and she squeezed the sheets. He asshole began twitching and convulsing around Spike's dick, squeezing it even tighter as her orifices coaxed Spike to pump his seed inside her.
"Ohhhhooooohohmmmmmmmutha-fucker!" Scootaloo yelled in pleasure as her orgasm hit her like a freight train. Her legs were already tightly squeezed against Spike's head but after her orgasm spread through her body like a white-hot fire, her legs spasmed slightly as they fully wrapped around Spike's head. Her arms buckled under her own weight and she dropped down towards Applebloom's head so their sweaty, ecstatic faces were rubbing against each other. Both the teens turned their heads towards each other and instinctively locked lips in a drunken haze of debauchery.
Spike unwrapped Scootaloo's legs from around his head and gently placed her on the bed while she was still making out with her friend. Once he was free of Scootaloo's legs, he kept pumping into Applebloom's asshole, slowly and steadily so he could watch her tight hole swallow his cock with every stroke.
After the teen girls came down from their sexual high, they broke their sloppy make-out session and looked up at Spike with begging eyes. A look that Spike knew all too well.
"Do you want my cum." Spike asked smugly.
"Yes please." They both said in unison, pushing themselves to their knees and putting their faces together so their cheeks were smooshed against each other. Spike stepped forward and wrapped a hand around his dick, slick with both artificial and natural lubricants, and pumped his shaft. When Applebloom and Scootaloo stuck their tongues out like hungry dogs, Spike threw his head backward and grabbed a single handful of both the girl's hair, holding them in place as he felt the cum travel through his shaft. A strong, white jet of spunk rocketed from his cock and landed diagonally across Applebloom's face, spreading jizz across both her cheeks and over her eyelid. Before another shot of spunk came from his dick, he pointed it at Scootaloo's begging face and shot another load of cum onto her face, traveling up her nose.
After a few thicker, hot loads of seed plastered the teen's faces, Spike was empty and the teens were loving the feeling of the hot, sticky cum on her face. The two looked at each other before diving forward and placing their soft, full lips onto each other. They intertwined their tongues in their shared mouth with reckless abandon, slapping their wet muscles together in a lewd manner. They separated only to lick and lap at each other's faces, collecting the cum that was sprayed on their face or just nuzzling the sloppy, sticky skin of each other's cheeks.
"Wow, that is hot." Spike gasped at the two horny and filthy teens smiled up at him.
"Awww did I miss it?" Sweetie Belle whined, regaining consciousness and looking over to the three pre-coitus teens.
After the Cutie Mark Crusaders were cleaned of bodily fluids, the free-for-all fucking began at a slow and steady pace. It started when Applejack reminded Rainbow Dash that she owed her a few orgasms and the two tackled each other in a wild bout of sex. After the started some of the girls paired up in twos and threes and began to engage in various sexual acts. Spike was about to act and ask if he could join a certain purple-haired woman in some intercourse, but it appeared the woman had the same idea. Rarity strutted up to him, swaying her hips and staring Spike down with her smoldering blue eyes, accented perfectly by thick, black mascara. Without saying a word she placed a perfectly manicured hand on Spike's firm pectoral muscles and gave him a light push, sending him falling onto a large pile of soft pillows.
"How di-" Spike began but was stopped by Rarity placing a finger on his lips.
"Spike. I think we both know who you were going to pick." Rarity said, lifting a deliciously long leg over Spike's body and lowering herself down so she was straddling Spike's thighs. "And I believe that you haven't actual fucked me yet, have you?" Rarity asked, pointing down to her perfect pussy. Spike shook his head from side to side like a wet dog.
"Hmmm... Well isn't that a total shame?" Rarity pouted, grabbing Spike's dick with her hand. "We'll have to, like, fix that." Rarity whispered, grabbing Spike's dick and lifting her hips. Once Spike's dick was lined up with her needing pussy a sneaky pink-haired Earth-Blood woman slowly crept up behind the pair.
"HI GUYS!" Pinkie Pie yelled as she did a triple somersault in the air before landing directly on Spike's face, soft as a feather.
"Pinkie! Would you excuse us for a moment?" Rarity asked, clearly agitated by Pinkie Pie's surprise appearance.
"Awwwwwww. Please, Rarity. Everyone else is having all this fun... I don't wanna feel left out." Pinkie said, small tears forming in the sides of her eyes. She pulled the sad and innocent look a lot, but Rarity always fell for it.
"Aww, my pour little Pinkie-Baby. Ok, then let's both have some fun with our hunk." Rarity giggled as she lifted her hips once again. She grabbed Spike's cock in an airy grasp and lined it up with her tight, pink hole. Without warning the young man, she dropped her curvy hips down on Spike's lap, filling her little, pink cunt up with the entirety of Spike's dick.
"Ohhhaaaaaaahhhhahahahhha... Sweet fucking Celestia!" Rarity screamed as her body spasmed and twitched as she shrieked in orgasm. She had taken plenty of cocks before, but none of them had made her cum at the initial penetration like Spike's cock could. She could feel every single inch of his cock inside her, the throbbing veins, the grooved skin, the large head twitching against her cervix. It took every bit of power she had to not collapse and writhe around on the floor like a broken whore, begging for more cock.
Spike was feeling similar in his own way. He had sampled every vagina the orgy had to offer, except for Rarity's. And when Rarity dropped down on Spike's long cock he found out that Rarity's pussy was the best. The other vaginas were all special and great in their own way, but Rarity's seemed to combine every other trait into one super-vag. Once Spike's entire shaft was engulfed by her pussy he felt the initial tightness, the unbearably pleasurable tightness, it was even tighter than her virgin sister was. Once Spike's cock was constricted like he was wearing an extra-small condom he felt how his cock could slide into such a tight space, the wetness of Rarity's vagina was akin to an extra sloppy blowjob. After Spike took in the wetness of Rarity's cunt he felt the squishy walls of her vagina flare up and pamper his dick.
The tight, wet, soft vagina was enough to make Spike groan Rarity's name. Well, he would if Pinkie hadn't planted her big, fat ass down on his face, muffling his exclamation of pleasure with her pink, chubby pussy. Spike was slightly surprised by the sudden pussy smooshed against his face but decided to entertain the bubble-butted bimbo sitting on his face by sticking his learning tongue into the pink pussy and hungrily lapping at it like a lollipop. Pinkie began to giggle and moan as Spike tickled her inner walls with his tongue, wiggling like a hungry worm. Pinkie picked up her phone once again and held it high tapping the screen and capturing an image of her sitting on Spike's face while Rarity rode his dick. Once it was taken, Pinkie put a grimy filter on it and tagged it as #spike #rarity #pinkiepie #thedreamteam #monsterdick #monstertits #monsterass.
Rarity was quick to place her hands on Spike's hard abs and lift her beautifully babe-like body up Spike's dick before removing her hands and dropping down on his dick, her arms jerking in erratic and strange motions as the pleasure of being filled washed over her. She began to repeat this action again while Pinkie was having her fun at Spike's other end, slowly grinding her thick pussy lips against Spike's face while he hungrily dug into her pussy, giving off high-pitched cooes as she did.
"Mmmmmmmfuckk-kuh-kuh-kuuuu. Good gosh, Spike! I'm not going to be able to have another dick with the way- Oh Fuck! With the way you're fucking me!" Rarity managed to say between long and lusty moans and riding Spike's dick hard.
"Like, what about- Oooh, right there Spikey! Yeah, what about Big Mac? He's got a super big dick..." Pinkie pointed out. "We are totally having him and Spike at my next party." Pinkie suggested with a wide grin. Rarity would have agreed with her, but she was too busy riding Spike's dick with a passion. She changed up her riding style by leaning her body forward and changing her long, slow bobs of her hips to short and quick jolts on Spike's dick, making her pert ass cheeks clap as she gasped and squeaked.
Pinkie was also enjoying herself thoroughly with Spike's skills. Not only was he tonguing Pinkie's pussy with the vigor of a young stallion, he had gotten a little more relaxed and was know hungrily grabbing the soft, cushy flesh of Pinkie's thick booty, kneading the fat and occasionally giving her playful spanks. Pinkie was loving Spike manhandling her ass while he spasmed his tongue in all the right places, practically worshiping the smell and taste of her cunt. When Spike brought his hand to Pinkie's asshole, grabbed the base of the butt plug and began to pull it out and push it into her anus with tiny and swift motions, essentially vibrating the plug and stimulating the sensitive walls of her rectum, Pinkie Pie was overwhelmed with a powerful orgasm rocking her body.
"Oh My Gosh~! Spike, I'm cumming so hard! You're making my pussy and ass feel too good!" Pinkie squealed, challenging ever Hentai Quote into one over-the-top phrase. The pleasure rushed through her body, making her vibrate like she was about to shoot off and explode. Due to the overwhelming pleasure surging through her mind her large blue eyes rolled upwards and crossed while she lost control of her jaw, letting her tongue flop out and wobble around like a tired dogs. Her pussy winked and flexed around Spike's tongue while a sweet stream of her fem-cum trickled into his mouth. Spike winced in confusion as the familiar taste of cotton candy danced along his tongue, but he shrugged it off as something he shouldn't question Pinkie Pie about.
It seemed Pinkie's orgasm had affected Rarity's aroused state since she was following up Pinkie's orgasm quickly. With a few more jerks of her hips and one final drop, filling up her entire pussy with Spike's throbbing shaft.
"Ohhhhhh Fuck yes! I'm cumming!" Rarity squealed with a pitch high enough to break glass. The already tight walls of her pussy began to spasm and convulse around the rock-hard shaft fitted snugly inside her. Her small, cute toes curled with pleasure while she took in deep, full breaths of air while her tits bounced and heaved with her rising and falling chest. An electrical jolt ran through her spine and filled her entire body with a deep and rich sense of euphoria filled her body and made her hyper-sensitive. She came a second time when Spike gave her beautiful backside a hearty slap, rippling her toned and bouncy backside and pulling on her hair trigger, making a hot stream of her fem-cum rush over Spike's cock and squirt from the tight seal made from Spike's cock and Rarity's pussy and also sending another wave of indescribable pleasure over her brain.
Pinkie Pie fell off Spike's face and began to giggle and coo in the warm and rich feeling of the sexual afterglow. Rarity instead chose to stay in her position with Spike's cock fitted snugly in her and taking in deep breaths of air to regain her elegant composure and escape from the searing hot haze of sex.
"Alright Rarity. I kinda wanna cum now." Spike said, snapping Rarity out of her daze.
"Oooohohhhoooh, yes Spiky. Of course, you need your relea- Please cum in my mouth! Please, Spike, I need your cum!" Rarity begged, hopping off Spike's cock and enveloping it with her mouth. Spike threw his head back as Rarity took half of his cock in her tight, perty mouth with ease. By the way Rarity was bobbing her head on his cock, swirling her tongue around the head, slobbering like a hound and rolling his large balls in her hands, Spike could tell she wanted his spunk... Bad.
Spike turned his head to look over at Pinkie Pie who was still laying down after her orgasm at Spike's hands.
"Hey, Pinkie." Spike said, trying to gain her attention. When her head popped up like an adorable yet promiscuous gopher, Spike nodded his head to Rarity. "Mind helping me out?" He asked.
"Oooh, yummy dick!" Pinkie chirped as she slid across the sheets towards Spike's dick. Rarity was simply intoxicated by the thick, tart taste of obscene flesh in her mouth but popped her thick lips off the cock when she saw Pinkie Pie sneak up, hungry for a taste of cock. Pinkie grabbed the base of the cock and placed her lips on the side of his shaft before running her head up the long length, twirling her tongue as she worked her way up and down the man meat. Once she was done with the hard shaft, she moved her head up to Spike's bell-end, stuck her tongue out and swirled it around the head like a lollipop before lowering her lips and sucking on large cock-head. Her cheeks caved while she sucked on the cock like a vacuum, making Spike moan her name.
With Pinkie taking care of the top of Spike's meat pole, Rarity ducked her head and began to work Spike's balls, fondling them with her hands, running sensual licks of her tongue over the wrinkled surface or sucking on his taught scrotum. Sometimes she left his balls and focused on the bottom of his shaft by tightly jerking his thick meat, wriggling her tongue over the muscly underside or rubbing her face up against the spit covered cock while talking dirty to him.
"Oh fuck, girls. I'm close." Spike groaned as his body stretched and jerked in pleasure. Pinkie Pie's lips curled around Spike's dick as she began to bob faster and suck harder. Spike's face contorted as the two girls worshiped his cock and he recalled the time he was young and first met Pinkie Pie and Rarity. They were so simple and clean then and now they were both slobbering over his cock like a pair of hungry mutts over a bone.
Spike felt his balls churn and contract as his body was taken over by his orgasm. A thick shot of rich spunk shot against the roof of Pinkie's mouth before falling on her tongue and teeth. Pinkie moved her head down so the cum landed squarely on her tongue instead of going down her throat, after all, she wanted to savor it. Spike groaned and gasped as he continued to shoot his man-jam into Pinkie's mouth while Rarity continued to work his working balls.
After Spike was done cumming, Pinkie popped her pretty, big lips off the cock with a smile as sweet as the pastries she made. The curly-haired bimbo was about to swallow her salty treat but Spike was quick to hold her chin with his thumb and forefinger.
"Ah ah ah, Pinkie. Not so fast..." Spike said in a slightly condescending tone. "Open your mouth." He ordered, giving the woman a smoldering look with his slitted, green eyes. Pinkie seemed to be dominated by Spike's gaze and persona since she instinctively opened her jaw, revealing a pool of thick, off-white mixture of Spike's seed and Pinkie's saliva. Spike smiled at the obscene reservoir of fluid resting in Pinkie's maw but wanted a little bit more filth. "Gargle it." He said, bringing a hand up to her head and stroking the lobe of her ear. Pinkie Pie nodded her head and leant back, opening her mouth wider and exhaling, bubbling the cum/saliva cocktail in her mouth and spitting a few small droplets onto her lips. "Good girl," Spike commented, running one hand through Pinkie's soft, pink locks. Pinkie winked at him and pulled out her smartphone once more and pointing the front facing camera towards her open mouth. She snapped another slutty memory, threw a filter on and tagged it as #spike #onemanbukkakemachine. "Now why don't you share that with Rarity?" Spike asked, leaning back on the bed and watching the two girls.
"Yes, yes, yes! Please, I need it. I'm so hungry for his cream!" Rarity begged, bouncing up and down, shaking her various glorious assets. Pinkie Pie waddled over to her and grabbed her head, running her hands through her perfectly-styled purple curls before diving in and locking lips with the woman.
Spike sat back and watched the pair as they engaged in the sloppiest and dirtiest make-out session he had seen all night. The pair were going hungrily at each other's mouths, focused on collecting and keeping the precious spunk instead of wrestling each other's tongues. However, they seemed to be locked in a haze of lust as they were letting the precious cum spill from their lips and fall onto their large tits, running over and creating a beautifully obscene pair of bimbo's.
"Wow! You ladies are really something." Spike commented as he slid off the red, silken sheets and stood up. "You two enjoy yourself, and Rarity."
"Yes, Spikey?" Rarity mumbled as she pried her lips off of Pinkie Pie's own.
"I'll be back for that ass later!" Spike said with a cheeky wink, to which the two girls smiled.
"Oh I look forward to it, darling." Rarity giggled with a drunken grin.
"Bye-bye, honey. Thank's for the cummy. It was yummy-yummy!" Pinkie rhymed with a flicking wave.
"See you girls later." Spike said before walking away with a cocky sway in his hips and a raging hard-on. Spike stopped in the middle of the spacious orgy room and took in the sounds and smells of sex, lascivious moans and the familiar smell of sexual fluids filled his senses as he looked around the room to see what was on offer at this debauchery-riddled smorgasbord. Applebloom was currently being taught the do's and don'ts of ass-fucking by her big sister and Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo were experimenting with some potions that Twilight had laid out, expanding their breasts and bums, tanning their skin, growing taller and even changing their voices. While the anal-loving farm-girls and giggly teens did look like fun, Spike was more concerned with Fluttershy, Twilight and Rainbow Dash.
"C'mon you pansies! Are you even trying to make me cum?" Rainbow taunted. It looked like both Twilight and Fluttershy were put up to the challenge of trying to make Rainbow Dash orgasm. The pair were currently working up a thick sweat by ramming into Rainbow Dash's pussy and ass with thick, long strap-ons while Rainbow didn't even look like she was feeling the pounding.
"Hey girls." Spike said, walking over to the girls. Rainbow turned his head to look over at the approaching man and shot him a smirk. He ducked his head to see Twilight lying on the mattress beneath Rainbow, facing her back and thrusting her hips upward into her ass while Fluttershy grabbed Rainbow's lean thighs and was pounding her pussy while her huge breast bounced and jiggled.
"Sup, Spike. How ya doin, stud?" Rainbow chimed with a smug tone.
"H-hey... Sp-spike." Twilight gasped as she grabbed Rainbow by the hips, getting a steady position to reach her deepest spots.
"Spih-sphike..." Fluttershy managed to wheeze out since she was so physically exhausted.
"I see you've got a hole free. Mind if I fuck it?" Spike asked as he stepped on the mattress and gave his cock a quick wag.
"Well sure, you hung motherfucker. It might actually spice things up, I'm super-duper bored over here!" Rainbow said, turning her head to the girls fucking her, taunting them with an exaggerated yawn.
"Thanks, Dash. You want me to go easy?" Spike asked as he gently grabbed her head and bent it back.
"Are you gettin' soft on me. I want you to ruin my throat!" Rainbow said in her usual cocky bravado. Spike understood that Rainbow was a very durable woman outside the bedroom, so she could probably take all of his meaty thirteen inches.
With this information in hand, Spike decided he could have a little fun with Rainbow. He wrapped his strong hands in her spectral-hair before giving it a small and dull tug, making her squeal slightly in pain but she followed it up with a sweet smile of pleasure. While Rainbow was always so braggadocios and cocksure, she loved being manhandled and dominated by a nice, horny stallion.
Rainbow began to moan and groan as Spike took the base of his cock and began to lightly smack her on the face with it, showing her that he was a little cock-slut. When he was done cock-slapping the little slut, he took both his cock and balls in his hand and began to rub his genitals on her face, smooshing her facial features with his sexual organ and spreading his hormonal odor all over Rainbow's face, preparing her and horning her up for the hot dicking he was about to give out.
Once Rainbow was practically begging for his cock with a burning gaze, he pulled his hips back and positioned his cock in front of her perfect dick-sucking lips, ready to fuck. Without warning the girl, Spike pumped his cock forward and breached her lips, traveled through her mouth and let the head of his cock rest shallowly in her throat. About three-quarters of Spike's long schlong was in Rainbow's body and only a few inches were occupying her throat, making her gag slightly. Spike held Rainbow's head to steady her as he continued to roll out slow and lengthy pumps of his cock, fucking her face thoroughly and venturing further into her throat each time.
In no time at all Spike was fully thrusting into Rainbow's throat, enjoying the feeling of Dash's tight, warm, hard canal. He was doing it with such force his heavy testes were slapping against Rainbow's face, smacking against her eyes and filling her senses with the intoxicating, sex-maddening pheromones secreting from Spike's genitals. Spike was moaning, groaning and dirty-talking the women he was face-fucking while Rainbow only managed sickly crude gags and retches as her nearly-gone gag reflex reacted to the invading phallus.
While Spike was enjoying fucking Rainbow's face he decided she needed a bit of relief. He pulled his fat dick out of the girl's mouth and let her breath for a while. Rainbow spat out a large collection of saliva that was built up by Spike's vigorous humps into her mouth before she gasped and took in long breaths of air to sedate the burning feeling in her lungs.
"Holy shit, Rainbow. You got one tight throat." Spike complimented as he took his cock and began to wipe the slobber-covered shaft over Rainbow's face, degrading and humiliating her even further. He didn't ask permission, but he knew a slut like Rainbow loved it.
"It's not a throat to you, it's a fuck-hole! Now get back to fucking, and don't stop 'till you blow your load." Rainbow ordered with a stern tone. Apparently, she could still dominate when she was even throating cock.
"Roger that, slut!" Spike chuckled as he brought a hand down to Rainbow's head and gave her a light and playful tap on her cheek before lining up and placing his length back into its cozy cock-sleeve. He was fairly considerate to Rainbow's throat before, but now he was intent on using Rainbow's face and throat for his pleasure alone and there was only one way to do this. He hadn't fully hilted his cock inside Rainbow's mouth yet, but with the first thrust, he put Rainbow's chin all the way to his crotch and so her balls were covering her eyes like a blindfold filled with potential human beings.
Rainbow gagged loudly at the sudden and unpleasant invasion of her throat, the cock was deep in her throat but it felt even larger inside her, she could have sworn if Spike was any deeper he would be dipping into her stomach acid. But from Spike's position, he could see his cock bulging in Rainbow's throat. He retracted his cock again and watched the bulge get shorter and eventually disappear as he pulled his shaft out of her mouth, a few strands of spit falling off onto the sheets or traveling down Rainbow's face.
He continued to hump Rainbow's mouth until her mascara had run down her cheeks from her gag reflex and most of her once pretty face was covered in a thin film of saliva. Spike was enjoying the fucking thoroughly but was acting as if he was disinterested with Rainbow to degrade her some more, he did this by looking around the room and casually chatting to Twilight who was still butt-fucking Rainbow Dash and getting a good view of the face-fucking. Fluttershy had given up trying to make Rainbow cum but Twilight was still going at it, partly for the friendly competition but mostly for the show.
"Hey, Twi?" Spike said, leaning over to look beneath himself.
"Yeah bro?" Twilight said, returning his gaze.
"Wanna have some fun?" Spike asked with a sly and playful smirk.
"Like, always silly!" Twilight said in a rather airy and empty voice.
"You start playing with her pussy, I'll play with her tits. Let's see if we can make this bitch cum." Spike said, reaching his hands to hover over Rainbow's large, fleshy orbs.
"Oooh yeah. I like the way you think!" Twilight said with a wide smile. After hearing Spike's plan she reached an arm around Rainbow's leg and began to toy with her wet pussy, rubbing the folds with a rough and inconsiderate hand. As Twilight began to tweak Dash's pussy, Spike grabbed her titties with very strong grasp, letting the flesh spill through his hands like sand as Rainbow began to jerk and wiggle slightly at the added rough-play.
Spike maintained his long and throat-filling thrusts into Rainbow's quickly loosening esophagus while treating Rainbow's tits like an idle toy, squeezing them, smooshing them together, slapping them, twisting and pulling on her pink, pointed nipples. Twilight was also having her own fun with Rainbow's pussy, pulling and pushing the folds, fingering it with all four fingers and giving it playful spanks all while Rainbow jiggled and squirmed under the sibling's efforts. When Twilight idly flicked at engorged, pink nub resting at the top of Rainbow's cunt the rainbow-haired girl squirmed and convulsed lightly, while she did her throat constricted and tightened.
"Ahhhfuuuuu-mmmm. Hey Twilight, do that again." Spike requested, finding the sudden increase in tightness to be quite pleasurable.
"Sure thing, buddy." Twilight responded as she flicked Dash's clit again setting her off with another squirm and another tightening of her throat.
The sudden squeeze set Spike's orgasm off. He pulled out of Rainbow's smug mouth and throat just soon enough to erupt on her face, a long rope of semen landing directly on her chin. A few more long, white spurts of Spike's splooge landing on her red face as she gasped for air. After a few seconds of cumming, Rainbow's face was plastered with thick, white fluid and Spike was left with a smug grin on his face.
"Whew! That was really something." Spike said, placing his hands on his hips. "Hey, Twi. Let's get out of here." Spike said to his sister, pointing a thumb and throwing it over to a general area.
"Yeah, sounds cool." Twilight chirped as she pushed Rainbow Dash off of her.
"Hey!" Rainbow protested, looking at the two in disbelief through the cum covering her eyes. "Are you not even gonna make me cum?"
"Hey, I never said I would definitely," Spike responded with a sassy head bob.
"Ooooh. Yeah bitch, you've just been Sparkled!" Twilight jested with a snap of her fingers before high-fiving Spike.
"Yeah. Now if you excuse me I have another person to Sparkle." Spike said.
"Yeah! Wait, wh- Oh!" Twilight asked before Spike swept her off her feet and onto his shoulder. He walked away from the chuckling Rainbow towards a large pile of fancy pillows and threw her down onto it, face down. Twilight let out a soft 'oof' but then giggled lightly as Spike pulled her hips upwards, sticking her beautiful and rounded butt high in the air. "What are ya gonna do now, Spikey?"
"You know what I'm gonna do you naughty girl." Spike responded, accentuating the end of his sentence with a slap to Twilight's right buttock, impacting the flesh and letting the beautiful skin ripple.
"Oooh! Do that again, daddy." Twilight whispered in a low, slow, sensual tone. Spike didn't respond with words but another slap to her left buttock, making the girl gasp then moan lustfully. Spike smiled as he continued to feel up her ass, grabbing and squeezing the fine cheeks or giving her frisky spanks. Sometimes Spike would sit back while Twilight gave him a small twerking show, using her firm muscles to shake and jiggle her cheeks while Spike idly jerked off.
When Spike was done playing with Twilight's round butt, he grabbed each cheek near the crack and pulled them apart, revealing a perfectly placed vagina and anus.
"Oh man, that's freakin' beautiful." Spike gasped as he gazed at her adopted sister's lovely pair of genitalia. He hadn't gotten a good look at Twilight's pussy or asshole yet, but now he couldn't pry his intense stare away from the girls set. The pussy was fairly medium in length with a slightly baggy hood hanging over an engorged clitoris, the folds were very short in length with a few shallow wrinkles running up and down them, the shade of pink was a vibrant and gradually became darker as it reached further out and the pussy was so tight that Spike could only see into the dark canal whenever Twilight's pussy muscles flexed with anticipation. Her butthole was incredibly tight, surprising since it had seen so much use, it was wrinkled slightly in a fleshy and natural formation, it was a slightly paler color of flesh than her ass and was very clearly bleached.
"Awww, thanks Spike. You're reall- Oh my!" Twilight yelped, being interrupted by a sudden pair of lips being planted on her pink love-hole. Spike had taken the opportunity to dive in and stuff his tongue right into Twilight's soft, warm, wet cunny, hungrily tasting the liquid arousal that trickled and oozed from her walls. He took note of the unique taste of Twilight's sweet nectar, a strange metallic yet soft and smooth palette followed by a sharp and salty aftertaste.
While Spike tongued Twilight's tight pussy he continued to fondle and play with her firm ass cheeks while delving deeper into Twilight's cunt, eventually, he had all of his slithering mouth muscle and his face was squeezed into Twilight's butt crack. He slowly and animalistically nuzzled and pushed into her pussy, tweaking and pushing against her pink folds while his nose prodded and poked at her dainty, tight asshole. Needless to say, Twilight's face was pushed down into the pile of pillows, moaning wildly as Spike continued to work her pussy.
"Ah fuck! Oh Spike... Lick my pretty, little pussy~ Make me cum, big guy." Twilight moaned in a slightly childish tone. She wasn't so sure, but Spike's tongue was driving her absolutely crazy! Maybe it was because that the men she bedded were such selfish lovers, only ever caring about their own organs when it came to oral sex. And while the girls were skilled in giving head, Twilight enjoyed the raw passion that more considerate guys gave when they 'dined' on Twilight's nethers. "Mmmmfuuuuck~ Oh my gosh, Spike. Your tongue is magic! I'm gonna cum so hard!"
Spike smiled into Twilight's pussy as one hand that was idly playing with the ass moved towards the high middle, just above her anus. Spike took his mouth away from Twilight's ass to regain some breath and stick a thumb in his mouth before pulling it out. Twilight was about to object to Spike's absence from her vagina, but he ducked back into her pussy, greedily pushed his tongue in, lapped at her insides while his thumb pushed against her backdoor, slowly forcing the appendage into his sister's ass.
Twilight squealed with pleasure as the shocking satisfaction filled her body and brought her closer to orgasm. As Spike began to twist and prod his thumb around Twilight's gripping ass, Twilight was pushed over the edge. She let out a high-pitched and lengthy moan as the orgasm overtook her body and spread the powerfully stimulating ecstasy from her heads to her toes. Her body jerked and jittered in a strange and lewd fashion as Spike pulled his mouth away from Twilight's cunt but replaced them with his index and middle finger. He began to thrust both fingers in and out of Twilight's pussy at rapid speeds, almost vibrating his hand inside her pussy while his thumb stayed in her anus; pushing, pulling, twisting, poking, stretching and generally tweaking her fleshy exit-turned-entrance.
With Spike's fingering and thumbing combo, Twilight's orgasm turned from a good one to a great one. Thanks to Spike, she was now riding out a wave of pure bliss on a surfboard made of sex, moaning and crying in pleasure as Spike's fingers overloaded her brain with the white-hot rapture of her orgasm. After a few minutes of non-stop fingering from Spike and orgasming on Twilight's part, the poor woman's brain couldn't comprehend the amount of sheer bliss it was experiencing and like a bulb being surged with power, she blew out. Twilight's entire body slumped down onto the pillows as she lost consciousness, fried by her maddening orgasm.
"Yo, Twi. Y'alright?" Spike asked lamely, poking her on the cheek.
"Wow, Spike. You really did a number on her." A tomboyish, squeaky voice came from behind him. Spike swiveled his head to see a stark-naked Scootaloo and equally naked Fluttershy standing next to her.
"Oooh the poor lil' baby~." Fluttershy pouted, sitting down next to the passed-out girl. "It looks like she couldn't handle it. She always was a bit of a lightweight." Fluttershy giggled, running a hand over her forehead.
"Will she be alright?" Spike asked.
"She'll be totally fine, don't you worry your pretty little head." Fluttershy told him. "Scooty, could you fetch me some smelling salts?" Fluttershy asked the teen, to which she happily walked over to fetch them. "Don't worry Spike, you can enjoy yourself. We've got this on lock." Fluttershy said to Spike, smiling warmly.
"OK. Thanks Fluttershy." Spike said, giving a concerned look to his sister. "Take care of her." Spike said before turning, not knowing Fluttershy was biting her lips as he gazed at his pert, tight ass.
Spike continued walking over and look around the room, however, he got to one magnificent sight and stopped looking around. Sweetie Belle was lying on her back while Rarity was on top of her, both their faces were stuffed into each other's pussies and were hungrily lapping at each other's tight love holes. The sight of the two gorgeous sisters putting aside their shared blood to worship each others body sent a tingling wave of heat through his loins. He walked around towards Rarity's bum and Sweetie Belle's face before climbing on the bed. Sweetie Belle's vision was pulled up as Spike waddled on his knees towards the two sisters, his large cock almost hitting her in the face.
"Oh hey Spike." Sweetie Belle chirped as she pulled her tongue from her sister's vaginal canal.
"Spikey? Hello there, baby. See anything you like?" Rarity asked with a cheeky tone while she gave her behind a little shake.
"Yeah, I do. I told you I'd be back for that ass." Spike replied as he put his hands on her soft butt, groping and pinching the lovely cheeks.
"Ooooh, yes please. It's been a good while since I've had a good ramming!" Rarity spoke with very unladylike emphasis.
"Alrighty then. Sweetie Belle, mind lubing me up?" Spike asked, grabbing his cock and pointing down towards Sweetie Belle's mouth. Sweetie Belle didn't say a word and only took Spike's cock in her mouth, swirling her tongue around it and covering the head and half his mast with her slick spit. "Thanks, babe." Spike said as he pulled his long dong out of Sweetie's mouth and placed it at the entrance of Rarity's rectum.
Spike grabbed Rarity by her shapely hips and lunged into the woman's asshole, stretching the tight, muscly ring with his massive cock and making the woman gasp in pain before moaning in pleasure. Spike was slow and steady with his penetration, easing into the maddeningly tight asshole all while Rarity released a high-pitched hiss of pleasure and Sweetie Belle watched from her up-close position. With enough force, Spike was now balls-deep in Rarity, his large testicles hanging in front of her pussy and above Sweetie Belle's face.
"Oooh fuck. That's tight." Spike idly commented, addressing the pleasurable grip of Rarity's ass.
"Only the best for my Spikey. I don't just give my beautiful, little bumhole for any man, y'know? Now could you be a dear and ravish me?" Rarity said, adding a dramatic flair to her last sentence.
"Well aren't you a little harlot?" Spike asked, giving a playfully dominant tone to his voice.
"Oooh, yes sir. I want you to destroy me! I don't want to walk after were through!" Rarity hissed, a scolding need for sexual release dripping from every word.
"Well alright then." Spike said before pulling his cock all the way out of Rarity's anus before surprising her by pushing it all the way in.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhuhuohohmiah..." Rarity wailed wobbly in pleasure. She had taken a few cocks in her ass before, but none of them ever stretched her this wide or hit her this deep before. Truly Spike could give her the anal fuck to end all anal-fucks. "Mmmmmmmoh my goodness. You almost tore me in two, Spike."
"Are you sure your ready for this cock?" Spike asked as he slowly pulled his cock out before slowly pushing it back in.
"Darling. I was born for that cock." Rarity said, staring Spike dead in the eye.
"Good girl. Know if you want this dick in your ass, you need to give Sweetie some attention." Spike ordered.
"Thank's Spike!" Sweetie Belle hollered.
"No problem, Sweets." Spike responded. Rarity nodded and ducked her head into her sister's plump pussy. Happy that Sweetie was getting her own loving, he began to thrust in and out of Rarity's asshole, the tight muscle of her rectum gripping his shaft like a naughty vice. Rarity began to hum in pleasure from the cock in her ass, this translated to low and steady vibrations tickling their way through Sweetie Belle's pussy walls, making her giggle and moan with pleasure.
Spike continued to push into Rarity's soft ass, rippling the lovely cheeks and creating quite the sight for Spike. While Rarity was very pleasured by the almost unbearably huge dick in her ass, she still managed to give her little sister's pussy a good deal of tonguing, earnestly exploring the soft walls and some deeper, more pleasurable spots. She also found out that her sister was very volatile when it comes to her orgasm. Hell, with a few seconds flicking, sucking and swirling her clit would result in a few squirts of her sweet, sweet nectar.
Spike was emitting low and throaty groans and gasps from humping into Rarity's unbelievably warm and tight asshole, seemingly getting tighter with each long, deep, full thrust of his lengthy dick. He began to give off wavy moans as Sweetie Belle put her mouth to good use, craning her elegant neck to give Spike's scrotum a few good licks before sucking on the salty skin. The loud and girly moans Spike was making Rarity send pleasurable vibrations through Sweetie Belle, making her squeal with pleasure which sent tickling hum though Spike's nut-sack. The three were a circle of love and pleasure at this point.
Spike was growing a little tired of his kneeling position, thinking he could never reach Rarity's deepest spots if he continued fucking her like this. With that, Spike got up on his feet, squatting low enough so he could still penetrate Rarity's perfect asshole with a nice bit of downward force. When the man began to pound into Rarity's asshole like he was tenderizing a steak, she couldn't stop herself from dropping her head and screaming out in pleasure. However, Spike was a little miffed that she was ignoring her sister so plucked a handful of Rarity's purple curls, turned her head and stuffed it back into Sweetie Belle's pussy. Sweetie Belle returned this favor by grabbing a handful of Rarity's buttocks and pulling them apart, allowing deeper penetration for Spike.
Rarity was in absolute heaven from Spike's extreme butt-fucking. She was in an entirely different world of pleasure for a few reasons: The great feeling of taboo caused by having her anal canal fucked, eating out her own little sister's sweet cunny, and the feeling of general filth and degradation she was experiencing made her feel like this was the best sex of her life. It also all built up into a large, swelling ball of heat in her groins, an orgasm begging for escape. In the meantime, she was squirting wildly after each pump and hilt of Spike's dick, her shots of hot pussy juice splashing against her sister's face, who's mouth was happily open to catch the sweet nectar.
Her orgasm could be solved by a few more minutes of humping from Spike's part, but she was set off prematurely by Sweetie Belle's own orgasm. Rarity was idly licking at Sweetie Belle's pussy enough to release a shot of her sweet squirt into Rarity's mouth, setting her off. Rarity began to wriggle like a worm above her sister while Spike continued pounding her asshole, sending wave after wave of unbelievable pleasure through her body, prolonging her orgasm even more. The filthy current surged her body with ecstasy, making her legs and arms jerk and shake while she bit into Sweetie Belle's soft thigh, muffling her banshee-like scream.
"Hey Spike. I know your kinda busy here n' whatever. But Applejack says that she gives a better Blowjob than me and I sorta' need your help to prove her wrong." Rainbow Dash said, walking up to the bed and interrupting Rarity's orgasm.
"Ya don't need a guy ta find out who's betta at suckin' cock. It's totally me, you can barely deep-throat eight inches." Applejack boasted, giving Rainbow a playful spank.
"Gawsh! Shut up, AJ. C'mon Spike, I'm gonna make you cum in nine seconds flat!" Rainbow countered Applejack's brag.
"It's gonna be a long night." Spike drolled as he pulled out of the exhausted Rarity.
Canterlot.
The Capital of Canterlot was slowly closing down its workplaces in the early evening to let the rich businessmen go home to their pricey penthouses and botoxed wives while the disposable income crowd either went home to their parents, families or to forget about their day's troubles with a bottle of super-strength cider on the streets. The nightlife was just starting up, turning on their pink neon signs of their clubs, bars, and pubs of various moral standing. While the city did lie on a layer of sleaze and ill-reputable business, it was aesthetically beautiful with many high spires and steeples shining with radiant whites and rich golds.
None were more beautiful than the Royal Castle, home to the royal sisters and at the particular point, Princess Celestia. The Ruler of Equestria was, thankfully, done with her daily duties and was know relaxing in her room. While Celestia did love her country and all it's dwellers, she was not the biggest fan of the various diplomats, aristocrats, and clergymen all demanding and arguing over their petty wants and wishes. It made her want a nice, short, one thousand year long vacation.
But now she was enjoying her favorite pastime, sitting down with a cup of Earl Grey, a few shortbread cookies and listening to the Magicverse. The Magicverse was a large visionary landscape that only one of Celestia's kin could access, Twilight could gain entrance to the insight if she had a little more training but Celestia thought that Cadance lacked the proper concentration to achieve entrance to this higher plain. The Magicverse allowed Celestia and her sister/co-ruler Luna to view every instance of magic used across her mortal plain, every levitation spell towards more complex spells like magical bolt used by the Royal Equestrian Marine. It even showed the use of Pegasus-Blood's wings or whenever an Earth-Blood exerted a large amount of physical strength, letting her view all of her little humans.
Celestia just liked to unwind and be at peace with all her subjects. She gained comfort in understanding that they were all there and surviving in their own little ways.
But the Magicverse had some better uses sometimes. If an exceptional amount of unnatural and uncontrollable magic was used or given off Celestia would see it. This counted some key points in Equestria's recent history such as the birth of the Elements Of Harmony, Discord's return and the use of Starswirl the Bearded's uncompleted spell.
And something that just happened in Ponyville.
Wait, what?
Celestia's eyes shot open and she rushed herself to the balcony. She stared at the high mountains and rolling green planes of her kingdom until her eyes were brought to the small and currently illuminated town of Ponyville. No visible damage had occurred and nothing seemed out of place, Twilight's castle, the Town Hall, the various houses, and business were all intact.
And the magical spike that had occurred, it was strange. The glow that emanated was from Twilight's Castle and appeared as a large, pink burst that slowly died down into a soft bloom. It wasn't magic used for violence or any kind of study on Twilight's part but one used for... Love.
Celestia sat back down and thought about what it could mean, she thought for minutes until she came to one logical conclusion. A conclusion she was still doubtful about. She needed confirmation, and the only person who could do that would be the only other Alicorn-Blood that could have seen it. Celestia but on a bathroom robe and began to walk swiftly to her door until it creaked open and Princess Luna walked in.
"Did you feel it?" Celestia asked, skipping the exchange of greetings to get at the more urgent matter.
"I did." Luna confirmed, slowly nodding her head.
"Do you think it is..." Celestia asked, trailing off at the end.
"It is the most likely answer. Prophetis informed us of it's happening, and it does show all the signs." Luna responded, walking closer to her sister. "I'll send a reconnaissance dispatch at once," Luna said, turning around and walking out of the room, leaving Celestia to sit down and began the outline of a plan for Equestria's safety.
Spike pulled his eyes open as Celestia's yellow sun shone through the window. He smiled warmly as the rays cascaded over his body, giving him a pleasant and tingling feeling of heat as he stretched his arms and let out a strained yawn. His smile only widened when his arching arms landed on the shoulders of the naked Pinkie Pie and Scootaloo. Then he recalled the events of the previous night and adopted a cocky grin at his antics. He looked around the room to see the rest of his bimbo friends huddled and piled on the bed, sleeping soundly. Some of them were cuddling, spooning, casually squeezing each others boobs in there sleep and even idly playing with each others pussies, even Fluttershy was in between Spike's legs, lovingly sucking on one of his balls while she slept like a baby on it's thumb.
Spike sighed and put his head back onto the pillow, giving some thought to what he would do for the rest of the day. Make some breakfast, get my dick sucked, do the chores, eat Twilight's pussy, watch some TV, get my dick sucked again, bang Twilight, drink some chocolate milk. Spike thought to himself as he closed his eyes to catch some more sleep.
But before he could drift back into rest he felt a light, filtering, rolling feeling in his lower abdomen which quickly balled and traveled up his gullet with a warm and fluttering feeling before bursting out of his mouth with a guttural burp. A cloud of smoke and flickering green flames danced there way into the air above Spike, swirled around an then transformed into a rolled up piece of parchment, tied with a red ribbon. The scroll landed on Spike's chest with a bounce and he grabbed it, taking the ribbon and unraveling it. Luckily, his burp didn't wake any of the girls and he decided to not wake Twilight up by reading the note to her, and instead read it in his own mind.
Dear Spike.
I know that this is very sudden, but you are needed in at the Canterlot Castle post-haste. Transport has already been sent and will arrive at nine o'clock. Twilight and the rest of your friends will be informed of your departure.
We do not want to stress you Spike, but this matter is one of national security and a very serious one at that. Please do not tell anyone where you are going. You will understand why when you arrive in Canterlot.
We look forward to seeing you.
Yours sincerely. The Royal Sisters.
Spike arched an eyebrow at the sudden summons to Canterlot, wondering what in the world the Royal Sisters need him for. He was usually summoned to Canterlot along with Twilight or the rest of the girls, and even when he wasn't it was just to help the Princesses with note-taking or organizing. But to go on his own to discuss national security? Needless to say, Spike was mighty curious.
But he knew the princesses weren't one for jokes and pranks when it came to serious matters. This was important and Spike needed to be ready for anything. He pulled Fluttershy's mouth off his balls with a whimper from the girl and slowly climbed off the bed, doing well to not wake anyone.
After a short chariot ride to Canterlot, Spike was standing outside the towering Royal Canterlot Castle, a thin sheen of sweat forming on his brow. After giving a quick gulp, he began to walk towards the large castle doors before being stopped by a pair of crossed spears.
"Sorry, sir. We require seeing identification." One of the gold armor wearing guards said in an authoritative and cold tone.
"Come on guys I've been here a hundred ti-" Spike began before a more feminine voice spoke up from behind him.
"It's okay Private." The voice said. Spike turned his head towards the source of this soft voice, finding it to be his old babysitter and Princess of the Crystal Empire, Princess Mi Amore Cadenza. AKA Princess Cadance. "He's with me."
"Yes, Princess." The guard responded, uncrossing his spear with the other and letting the two pass. Cadance walked at a brisk pace past Spike and through the castle doors. Spike turned his head and followed Cadance walking past, furrowing his brow slightly at Cadance's out-of-character rudeness before jogging to keep up with her.
"Uhhh... Hey, Cadance." Spike said, keeping up with Cadance's power-walk.
"Hello Spike," Cadance responded, not turning her head to look at her young friend. "Sorry for skipping the formalities but I was summoned here, and Celestia made it sound very urgent. I'm assuming she gave the same summons to you?" Cadance continued, explaining her impoliteness.
"Uh-huh. Any idea what it's about?" Spike asked, trying to maintain a conversation instead of letting his eyes drift to stair at Cadance's ass. Spike would have thought that the Princess would wear some kind of regal dress, but it looked like she didn't have enough time for that and instead opted for a tight, light-blue pair of skinny jeans and a deep pink tank-top. The seemingly air-vacuumed jeans hugged her hips like an anaconda, perfectly running across her pert, tight ass and her tank-top was a little loose and hung low, letting Spike get a good look of her bountiful cleavage. He knew that Shining would knock him out if he knew he was perving on her wife, but Spike couldn't help himself, he was still a little horny from last night.
"No sorry, she left her message quite vague. Celestia said to meet her in her bedroom. It's around this way." Cadance commented, drawing Spike's attention away from her body and towards a long flight of stairs.
After the two were up the stairs and Spike was done staring at Cadance's bouncing titties, they walked towards a large pair of golden, ornate doors. Cadance placed her hands on the doors and gave them a hearty push, revealing the shining beauty and decor of Celestia's bedroom.
"Ah Cadance, Spike. Thank you for coming at such short notice." Celestia greeted, walking towards the two. She opened up her long and slender arms and pulled her niece into a tight hug.
"Hello Auntie." Cadance said, accepting the hug and nuzzling into Celestia's breast. After a perfect amount of hug-time, the two separated and Cadance turned to her other adopted Aunt, Luna.
"Good morning, Cadance." Luna said, hugging her niece much like Celestia. "Sorry for the suddenness of these summonses. But the matter is of the utmost urgency."
"I understand Luna." Cadance replied with a smile. Spike always loved the close relationship that the Princesses had, it was pretty cute to him.
"And hello to you Spike. Thank you very much for attending this sudden meeting." Luna said, walking over to the young man and giving him a hug. Spike was close enough to the princesses to actually get a hug from them since they would sometimes call him to Canterlot to act as their assistants in times of need. This provided some time to recuperate from the sex-crazed Ponyville and chill in his hometown. Of course Spike wasn't thinking about that at the moment, instead, he was thanking any holy being there was for the fact that the Royal Sisters were much taller than their mortal subjects. Spike was 5'4" but Luna was a very large 7' 2", letting her full, perky, G-cup breasts squish against his forehead and the soft cotton of her near-black navy pajama shirt.
"Hello Your Majesty." Spike responded, his voice slightly muffled from the snug hug that Luna had given him.
"Please Spike, no need for the formalities. There is no Royalty here, just friends." Princess Celestia interjected, pulling Spike into a friendly hug. Celestia stood at a monstrous seven feet, nearly two feet above Spike's head so his crown made the perfect boob-rest for Celestia's gargantuan jugs, covered by a soft, fluffy, pale-pink bathrobe. When the muscles in Spike's neck began to strain under the pressure of Celestia's crazy, physics-defying O-cup breasts, he had to remove himself in case his neck snapped. "I'm afraid we don't have any time to catch up. There are more important matters to attend to. Luna, could you inform Cadance of the situation in private." Celestia asked, turning to her sister.
"Of course." Luna agreed, nodding her head before turning it towards her niece. "Cadance, would you accompany me." Luna asked, looking at the Princess with an expectant and waiting look. Cadance could tell by the slightly anxious tinge on Luna's face that she was not to question this. Cadance nodded her head slightly cautiously and walked away with Luna, who had opened the door and was already out, leaving Cadance to catch up with her.
"Well, looks like we might have some time to catch up." Celestia smiled, walking over to a small table at the side of the room and bending down, sticking her ass up enough for Spike to see it in all its beauty. The ass was huge, even bigger than Applejack's gargantuan cheeks and even a little better, with enough spring that it bounced rather than jiggled. The cheeks were thick and outward enough that Spike could probably rest a cup on it, and her 68" hips were so wide that Spike couldn't even see what she was doing at that table. She picked up an elegantly decorated china teapot and poured herself a cup of reddish-brown liquid into an equally ornate cup. "Care for some Earl Grey?" Celestia asked, looking at Spike with an expectant look. Spike had to quickly snap away from the veritable Queen of Bubble Butt and consider her offer.
"Yes please." Spike answered, finding his ass-gazing had made him thirsty. Celestia walked over to a seat by the table, her massive booty cheeks wobbling and shifting with every step, giving Spike a powerful chub in his pants. Spike walked to the seat opposite the Princess and sat down, noticing that the heavenly ass spilled over the sides of the seat and her divine breasts were pushed against the table. From what Spike could tell from various texts, the Holy Alicorn-Bloods were seen as divine gods of fertility and paired with the two times she used the Elements of Harmony resulted in Celestia's huge child-bearing hips and large, milky tits. Surprisingly, though, her intelligence and libido remained untouched, whether it was because of her holy blood or immense amounts of training or meditation to overcome it, Spike did not know and thought it would be rude to ask.
"So Spike..." Celestia began, stopping to pick up the teapot in her massive hands and pour Spike a mug of the steaming hot liquid. "Did you sleep well?" Celestia asked, sounding innocent but turning her head to hide the curl of her lips.
After a few minutes of conversing and tea-drinking, Luna and Cadance re-entered the room again. Spike turned towards the two princesses and noticed that Cadance's expression had changed when Spike first saw her today she had an annoyed and slightly confused hint to it but now she had a deadly serious expression and was staring directly at Spike.
"She knows?" Celestia asked, looking at her sister with an expression as cold as stone. Luna only nodded her head in response before walking over to the table, picking up a chair with her magic and putting down opposite of Spike and directly next to her sister, Cadance quickly followed suit.
"So... Can someone finally tell me what's going on?" Spike joked, chuckling nervously. His chuckle came to a stop when he saw the eyes of three of Equestria's most powerful leaders gazing back at him, each with a stare that bored through Spike's eyes and directly into his brain. Spike's question was not answered immediately but was left hanging in the air, festering in the uncomfortable silence that filled the room.
"Spike..." Celestia spoke in a low, comforting tone. "I'm sure you're aware of the various... Changes to the population of Ponyville since you first arrived." Celestia said in a slightly cautious tone. While Celestia wasn't exactly a prude, she understood this could be an uncomfortable subject.
"Mmhmm." Spike hummed, nodding to show his understanding.
"And you've probably deduced that this is because of the Elements of Harmony..." Celestia continued, waiting for Spike to broadcast his awareness of the situation. Spike nodded his head, allowing Celestia to continue her explanation. "Well... When Luna and I were sent down to Equus by the Alicorn Council to control during Discord's reign of Chaos, we found a strange phenomenon near Ponyville."
"The Tree of Harmony," Luna said, butting into the explanation. "We had the Tree analyzed by the Council and one of the most prominent members, the King of Foresight-"
"Prophetis?" Spike asked, vaguely remembering the King they were talking about.
"Exactly." Luna answered, slightly impressed with Spike's knowledge. "He informed us that the Elements were supernatural tools that would grant the user tremendous power in times of need, but it could only be used by a person with immense magical power, like my sister and I, or the 'Bearer'. The Bearer is a specific person who shares a similar trait with a specific element."
"Yes..." Celestia interjected. "Prophetis also told us of the elements facing a chaotic lord, a great betrayal."
"Discord and Nightmare Moon?" Spike asked.
"Yes." Celestia answered the eager questioning Spike. While he didn't exactly mind the changes in his friends, a little explanation would be nice. "He also explained that not just any person could bear the elements power and that there are a chosen six, in this case, Twilight, Rainbow, Fluttershy, Rarity, Pinkie and Applejack. We were aware of the connection between the elements and there Bearers at birth and planned for them to meet each other."
"If the relationship between the Bearers isn't strong enough, the power will be ineffective," Luna explained.
"Exactly." Celestia nodded at her sister's comment.
"Ok, Ok..." Spike said idly as he mulled over the information he just gained. He had always thought that the Elements were the Alicorn-Blood's doing, but they were pretty strange and unpredictable. And the pre-planning to make Twilight friends with the others, that seemed a little bit immoral, but then again if Celestia hadn't then the whole of Equestria would be in eternal darkness or endless chaos. The story sounded solid, and coming from Celestia and Luna only backed it up. "Alright..." Spike said, rubbing his chin with a hint of skepticism in his words. "What does this have to do with me and the... Ummm... Strange goings on in Ponyville."
"A good question my young drake." Luna spoke, scooting forward in her chair. "You see, your friends obviously aren't going to live forever, and we need the Elements of Harmony for the foreseeable future. When the Alicorn Council analysed the Elements they found out that the traits could be inherited by the original Element Bearer's children. To make sure the Elemental Powers are continued, the Bearer's go for certain... Changes..."
"More desirable physical appearance, more desirable psychological profile, advanced libido, et cetera, et cetera." Cadance said, finally joining the conversation and tackling some of the risque subjects.
"Yes... Like Cadance said they change the appearance and mind of the user the longer they are exposed to them or if they use their power... Much like myself..." Celestia said, hinting to her more-than-voluptuous appearance.
"But why has everyone else turned into, ummm..." Spike trailed off, not wanting to say the word he was thinking of, especially not in front of the princess.
"Bimbos?" Cadance said, once again addressing the more unpopular subjects in the conversation.
"That." Spike answered, pointing at Cadance.
"The Elements of Harmony are very unpredictable, Spike. Supernatural magic always is, it's not nearly as refined and controllable as Unicorn Magic." Luna told, teaching Spike her little lesson on magic. "The Alicorn Council was only able to alter their magics enough to hold it back until the Elements were assembled. Why, if they didn't the whole of Equestria might be in a similar situation as Ponyville." Luna chuckled, finding a rare opportunity to have a joke.
"Alright, Alright. But what's this whole thing about changing their appearance and stuff?" Spike asked, wanting to get to the bottom of this mystery.
"The Elements want the Bearer's to mate and create heirs. It does this by changing the bearer's features to become more desirable to the opposite sex. Your friends turning into Bimbos is merely a product of the time. The Elements studied society and found what is most attractive to men." Cadance explained. "Understand?" She asked. Spike turned his head slightly and seemed to be looking at a nothing. He mentally assessed the validity of the Princess' teachings, after a few minutes of thinking to himself over what the princesses said, he rejoined the conversation.
"Alrighty... Makes sense, I guess." Spike said, still sounding a little doubtful. "But... Why does this concern me?" Celestia, Cadance and Luna all averted their eyes from Spike and began to nervously look around the room. "Guys?" Spike asked, cocking an eyebrow at the strange behavior.
Luna rolled her eyes before speaking up. "Well, Spike... They have found their mate." Luna said, Spike's face turning white as a sheet as the words left her lips.
"Ohhhhh, really? I-I mean. like umm, wh-w-who, uhhhh, could it be?" Spike asked, laughing loudly and in a nervous way. He averted his eyes and suddenly found the back of his neck very itchy.
"It's you, Spike." Celestia uttered blandly, leaning forward and placing her elbows on the table.
"M-m-me? Hhahahahhahahah, good one guys. Th-that's really funny, I mean me? Doing that? To my friends? You guys are a gas!" Spike giggled uncomfortable, finding his mouth becoming dry and a coating of perspiration forming on his skin. "R-ri-r-right guys! It's a joke, righ-"
"Spike, we know what you did last night." Cadance interrupted. After she butted in with a comment ending Spike's nervous speaking, the room went silent with the tension heightening to almost unbearable level. Spike stared at the princesses, his jaw slack and his mind racing.
Celestia reached her hand out and placed it on top of Spike's, who rested on the table, slick with sweat. "Spike, we want you to know that we don't judge you for what you did..." Celestia spoke in an airy and light tone, looking Spike in the eyes with a look of genuine care.
"Re-really?" Spike asked in a nervous, high-pitched tone, not quite believing Celestia's acceptance.
"Yes, Spike. We understand. Lust can be a powerful thing and cannot be staved off forever." Luna answered, nodding her head to calm the young man.
"O-okay." Spike shook out, seeming to relax physically in the chair. "Whew! I totally thought you guys were gonna send me to the dungeon or something!" However, after some thought of what the princesses just said, the same wash of sweat, clammy hands and dry mouth. "W-wa-w-w-w--wa-wait... Does that mean..."
"Spike. For the good of Equestria..." Princess Celestia said, pausing to take a deep breath through her mouth. "You have to impregnate your friends." Celestia said, leaning forward and staring into Spike's eyes with a deadly serious look. Spike let out a high-pitched squeak which died off into a a dry wheeze before suddenly losing consciousness and falling onto the floor, plunged in a world of darkness.
Spike mumbled lazily as he stirred back into the world of consciousness. His last memory was sitting at the table with Princess Celestia, Luna and Cadance, talking about a bunch of magic mumbo-jumbo. He opened his heavy eyelids to reveal the world around him, or rather Princess Celestia's beautifully gilded ceiling. He lifted his head up but flopped it back down when he felt a sharp, burning pain on his left temple.
"Aww man... Where am I?" Spike groaned, pushing himself up on his elbows and scanning the room. When his vision was focused, he saw the forms of the Princesses all huddled over a table, Their backs to Spike and looking at a map splayed across the table's surface.
"Ooh, he's awake." Cadance pointed out, lifting her head from the map. Celestia and Luna turned to see the stirring Spike, before strutting over to where Spike was lying. Celestia sat down on the bed Spike was laid across, her massive ass bouncing the mattress.
"Are you okay Spike?" Celestia asked, leaning over to check the bandages on Spike's head. "You bumped your head when you fainted."
"I did? Shit..." Spike mumbled, his head falling onto the mattress, just as Celestia was in reach.
"Here, let me check your head." Celestia sighed as she got onto her hands and knees, bending over Spike to check his swelling. If Spike was feeling groggy before, the sight in front of him was enough to sober him up from the drunkenness of sleep. Like two huge, fleshy pendulums swinging in front of his face, Celestia's huge breasts had managed to slip out of fluffy, pink fabric that had previously kept it at bay, now they were mere inches away from Spike's face. The gargantuan mountains of fat and flesh swung to and fro, barely contained by the last line of defense that was a snow white brassiere decorated with intricate lace patterns and a panel of slightly see-through material, showing off a semi-circle of the dark-pink areola and a hint of nipple poking out from the window to heaven.
"Oh my..." Spike mumbled in disbelief. In all his wildest dreams, he would not think this would ever happen. Princess Celestia's body was present in the dreams of many of Equestria's men, but Spike bet that not many had ever had her tits in their faces. Spike knew this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and decided to take it in by studying every inch of the Princesses boobs. The golden-tanned skin looked smooth as a babies, and with good reason too, Celestia was a humble ruler but did like to indulge in private and for a ruler of her magnitude, it was only right she bathed in the finest milk and wore the smoothest and most elegant clothes as to not irritate her skin. And the smell. Good lord, the smell! The mixed air of vanilla and a hint of strawberry danced from her bosom and onto Spike's face, filling his nose with her deliciously intoxicating scent.
"These darn bandages..." Celestia mumbled, being irritated by the clothes stubbornness. As she attempted to jerk the bandages free, the fat of her breasts wobbled and jiggled right in front of Spike's face, causing more and more of the supple, golden flesh to spill forth from it's prison until the beginnings of her areola managed to squeeze out. Spike's breathing became labored and heavy as the tit dangled mere inches from his eyes and he began to think about the situation, there was no way that the bandages were this hard to get off and the Princess was so provocatively dressed, it was obvious. He didn't know if his fall had messed with his head our his raging boner was assuming direct control, but Spike was sure of one thing:
Celestia wanted his dick.
"Oh, here we go. How are you holding up Sp-Hah!" Celestia squealed as Spike dove into her cleavage, rubbing his face between the two lovely mounds, nuzzling his nose and cheeks against the silk-soft skin at rapid speed, shaking his head from side to side. He dove deeper with each shake of his head, jiggling the massive titties until he reached as deep as he could go with Celestia's bra on. "Oh my goodness, Spike what are you doing!?"
"You know what I did last night, huh." Spike asked with a cocky hint to his voice. "What do you know? Huh?" Spike asked, grabbing Celestia's tits and giving them tight squeezes, marveling at the soft, fleshy feeling that covered his hands and spilled through his fingers, almost as if his hands were being absorbed into the boobs. The boobs felt heavenly in his hands as if they were bags made of kittens and children's dreams, however, the bra she was wearing was getting in the way. Spike managed to pull his hands from the woman's tits to grab the collar of her fluffy bathrobe and pull it past her bra-strap and wasted no time with unhooking the cloth confinement, letting it fall and reveal her ridiculous beauties in all their glory, all while Celestia moaned lightly. Spike's sudden playing with the Princess' breasts was not welcomed at first, but after his naturally talented hands kneaded and played with her huge breasts and she thought about the last time someone had touched her in such a way, she folded.
"Sweet Me, Spike! Oh my... Keep doing that!" Celestia moaned in a rare display of sexual desire. This exclamation of pleasure garnered the attention of Princess Luna and Princess Cadance.
"Tia, what are you doing!" Luna shouted in a shocked and questioning emphasis while Cadance's eyes were wide and jaw was low.
"Ooooh, come on girls. Loosen up a little bit." Celestia moaned in between Spike massaging her melons and giving long, sharp tugs on her soft, puffy, bit-sized nipples. "Lulu, when was- Oooh yes, Spike! Th-that, d-do that again! When was the-e l-last time you got laid?" Celestia asked, biting her lip to stifle the various moans Spike was pulling out of her.
"One... One thousand years ago." Luna mumbled, her face adopting a deep blush and her arms crossing themselves in irritation. "But that's beside the point!" Luna grumbled at her sister.
"A thousand years? That's a hell of a dry streak." Spike joked, smooshing Celestia's tits together and pushing his face into the cleavage, all the while wondering why everything important happened a thousand years ago.
"And Cadance," Celestia spoke, changing the subject from her sister's sex life to the still surprised Princess of Love. "You and Shining have an open relationship, right?" Celestia whined. Cadance closed her mouth and pondered the question for a few moments before speaking up.
"Oh, why not?" Cadance asked, flicking her wrist with a gesture showing 'Why not?'. Cadance grabbed her pink tank-top by the hem and removed it in one fluid motion, revealing she wasn't wearing a bra. While Cadance's breasts weren't as massive as Celestia's or Luna's own monster knockers, they were a beautiful pair. Perfectly perky and round with a pair of bumpy, pink nipples, and needless to say, Spike wanted to get his face in there. With a leap and a bound, Cadance landed on the bed and crawled up to Spike's side.
"Sup Cadance?" Spike asked rhetorically, letting go of Celestia's fine breasts and moving them to Cadance's lovely cans. "Hey, Celestia?" Spike called out, grabbing the woman's attention. "I'm feeling a little 'pent up'. If you know what I mean." Spike hinted with a smoldering smirk.
"Oh, I know just what you mean, honey." Celestia moaned with a smile sweeter than sugar. The amazonian woman waddled down the bed on her hands and knees until she was eye level with Spike's crotch, the outline of Spike's large cock squeezed against the tight denim of his jeans. Celestia sucked her bottom lip into her mouth and bit down on it as a shaky hand reached out and grabbed the dick through the rough fabric. She gasped as she felt a powerful throb travel through the warm, rock-hard shaft and tightened her grip, wanting another reaction from the hidden cock.
"Hey Tia?" Spike said. Celestia turned her head up and looked at Spike, a light-pink blush spreading across her face from Spike using her nickname. "You're not gonna accomplish much doing that, are you? C'mon, I'm sure you know your way around a dick." Spike jested, accenting his joke with a cheeky wink.
"Oh my! Hheheheh. Spike, when did you become such a bad boy?" Celestia giggled, covering her mouth. Her hands did what she was instructed and began to undo Spike's leather belt.
"I guess pretty pussy does that to a man." Spike chuckled while still massaging Cadance's outstanding, rotund breasts. He let his deft fingers sink into the stimulating, slightly-pale flesh of her tits, all while Cadance moaned his name. After he was done squeezing and rubbing her beautiful bosom and moved on to tweak her hard, pink nipples, rubbing, tweaking and pinching the thick, pink nubs with a slightly rough force to it, only increasing his effort when cute mewls and whimpers escaped Cadance's mouth. While Spike was twisting and plucking at the Princess's nipples, he decided that he was a little hungry. Hungry for titties. He dove his face into Cadance's chest, his mouth finding her right nipple and latching onto it, instinctively sucking on her teat like a calf. Cadance's gasped at the sudden warm, sloppy feeling around her nipple as Spike began to suck, his cheeks caving as he filled his mouth with her skin while his tongue swirled and lashed at her nipple, making the woman squeal.
While Spike was worshiping her niece's breasts, Celestia had finally undone Spike's pants and pulled them down, revealing his long, thick cock standing straight as a soldier. Celestia's lips pursed into a small circle and an elongated 'Ooooooooooh' at Spike's cock. It wasn't the biggest Celestia had seen but it was a decent size, and could definitely bring her to a powerful orgasm. She wrapped a large hand around Spike's length, covering about three-quarters of his shaft and sending a few more waves of blood pumped through his member. Celestia began to slowly pull her balled hand up Spike's cock, pulling his foreskin with it until she reached his bell-end, bunching the rough skin on his sensitive head. making him moan into Cadance's boob.
Celestia had practically ruined her lace panties with the amount of sweet nectar she was producing from her needy pussy, but her mind was on Luna. Her poor sister hadn't gotten a good dicking in centuries, and with the royal duties she was in charge of the stress was obviously getting to her, and this could be the perfect way to unwind. She kept a tight hand wrapped around Spike's dick but turned her head to look at her sister, surprised to find she wasn't standing in her previous spot. Celestia scanned the room for her sister and adopted a pleased grin when she found her sister, completely nude and sitting on a large, leather armchair in the corner, her legs spread and resting on both armrests, one hand massaging her large tit and her other running fingers around her swollen clit.
"Oh, sister! I knew you couldn't help yourself." Celestia snickered at her sister's horniness. "But why don't you come over here, hmmm?" Celestia inquired, waggling a finger as a sign for Luna to join everybody on the bed. Luna stood up from her seat and strutted over to her sister's spacious bed. With a slightly nervous breath, Luna climbed onto her bed. Celestia could see the innocence and confusion in her sister's eyes, why she hadn't had sex for so long she was practically a virgin! That gave Celestia an idea, a lot had changed in the years Luna had gone, especially when it came to sex. "Spike?" Celestia said, grabbing the man's attention and making him release Cadance's breast from his mouth.
"Yeah?" Spike asked, nonchalantly jiggling and squeezing the two melons.
"We've put all this pressure and stress on you. I think you need a bit of release?" Princess Celestia whispered in an airy, seductive tone while running manicured nail up and down the underside of Spike's shaft, making him shiver and whine in ecstasy. Before Spike could answer, Celestia, leaned her head to Spike's helmet and gave it tantalizingly long lick from his glans to his tip, making the man shudder under her well-trained muscle.
"Yes please, Princess." Spike moaned at Celestia's idea.
"Good..." Celestia remarked in an aroused timbre. She moved her legs onto each side of Spike's face so her fat ass was stuck out and her soaking, wet pussy was a mouthwateringly short distance away from his face. The thick aroma drifted down from her sweet, pink hole and seeped into his nose, making his cock jolt with need. "Mmmmmm, such an eager little boy isn't he?" Celestia giggled at Spike's eagerness.
"I would be with that ass in my face." Cadance quipped, winking at her Aunt. "But tell me, Spike, how... Open to new stuff are you?" Cadance inquired.
"I'm pretty open, why?" Spike asked, moving his head to look at Cadance, however, his was blocked by Celestia's fat, thunder thighs and incredibly wide hips.
"Well, I was thinking..." Cadance began before curling her arms around Spike's thighs and pulling him up, throwing his lower body upward so the young man's muscular thighs were on Celestia's shoulders and his lean, pert butt was on full display to the Princess. Cadance placed her right index finger in her mouth and sucked on the digit, covering it in her spit before placing the tip at Spike's anus, tickling the fleshy ring and making Spike yelp at the new, strange yet arousing feeling against his asshole.
"What is this?! The anus? The penis? In the mouth? How much has changed in coitus?" Luna asked, furrowing her brow at the strange mating display her sister and niece were performing, crawling closer to understand the details.
"Oh my gosh, Auntie! You really do need to learn a lot." Cadance giggled, rolling her eyes at her Aunt's ignorance. "To some, the anus, or asshole, is very sensitive. And blowjobs are very pleasurable to the man." Cadance explained to her naive Auntie.
"But doesn't that seem unhygienic? Do you not know what comes from the anus?" Luna questioned, raising a deep-blue eyebrow.
"Well of course! But only if you don't clean yourself. And I'm sure Spike is very thorough. Right, Spike?" Celestia added, joining the conversation.
"Yep!" Spike chirped from underneath Celestia's ass.
"See. It's fine!" Cadance chuckled at Luna's antics. "Hmmmm... Why don't you take the balls?" Cadance offered.
"Take... The balls?" Luna asked, adopting a quizzical and befuddled look on her pale face. "Are we playing sports now?" Luna asked, to which Celestia, Cadance, and Spike shared a hearty chuckle at her denseness.
"The testicles, sister." Celestia giggled, pointing to Spike's large, fleshy sack.
"The testicles now. My, oh my. This is getting complicated." Luna muttered, looking at Spike's balls sitting on his thighs, like a pair of fat golf balls covered in a wrinkly blanket. Luna did have to admit that something about the balls was particularly alluring. She brought a hand up towards Spike's testes and extended her forefinger before experimentally poking his left testicle, not hard enough to hurt the young man's precious appendage. "Although I must admit, they are rather... Bulbous and... Full..." Luna muttered, encompassing one ball with her hand and rolling the large nut in her hand.
"Oh sister, I knew you'd get into it." Celestia jested, giving her sister a playful jab on her shoulder. After she made her sister was invested in Spike's lovely spheres, she decided to get on with her own task, more specifically the lovely pole of meat in front of her face. Celestia had given many a blowjob over the years and thus honed her skills until she considered herself a somewhat master of sucking dick. She craned her neck forward and took Spike's dick-head into her warm, damp maw, swirling her expert tongue over the beefy texture of his dome and slurping up a speckle of salty pre-cum. She repeatedly rolled her tongue over his soft bell-end, occasionally trailing her tongue up the small ridge running up to his peak.
While Celestia was slurping and sucking on Spike's cock, Cadance was poking and prodding at Spike's anus eliciting high-pitched yelps and yowls from the young man as the strange but intensely pleasurable feeling shuffled through his body, making his muscles jolt and contract. Cadance's lips elevated themselves into a sly grin as she bowed her head toward's Spike's asshole where she darted her tongue out and licked the fleshy star, sending a large shock through his body at the suddenly hot, moist pressure on his asshole. He shuddered and moaned when Cadance pushed her broad tongue against his tight sphincter, massaging the taught muscle and tickling the young man, making him mewl and whine with pleasure.
While the two more confident woman attended to their own areas, Princess Luna was staring questioningly at the ballsack in front of her, wondering what she was supposed to do with the obscene sack. She looked to her peers and saw that they were using their mouths on Spike's organs and decided to do the same, puckering her lips and placing a quick, solemn kiss on one of Spike's rotund, cum-filled nuts, smiling at her accomplishment.
"Was that pleasurable for you Spike?" Luna asked the young man while she beamed at her accomplishment.
"Uhhuuhh... Not re-really..." Spike said in a shaky, pleasured voice. "UmmMMMmm... Try, uhhh... Try licking them" Spike suggested.
"Hmmm, alright." Luna pondered. She stuck her tongue out and broadened the muscles before placing it on his bitter scrotum and trailing it over both testes and pulling it off. Luna pulled her head back for a second and mulled over the experience. It certainly didn't taste awful, a little salty and tart but overall not that bad. And the rich, alluring scent that Spike was secreting was making Luna's already wet pussy drip onto Celestia's silk sheets. Luna couldn't help herself when she took in another long, loving lick from one ball to the next, adding to Spike's sexual pampering.
"Oohhhhoohooo yeaaaaaaah..." Spike hummed in ecstasy. While last night opened up an entirely new chapter in what he thought was pleasure, but being serviced by three of Equestria's largest sex icons and most prestigious people in every way possible was absolute heaven! He threw his head back onto the soft mattress as his eyes rolled backward from the sheer levels of pleasure his bottom half was experiencing. Spike was quickly becoming drunk on the excessive ecstasy that was being pumped into him, making his bodies goal become one thing: Cumming hard.
His hips began to jerk on their own accord, attempting to shove as much of his cock in Celestia's milking mouth. Celestia smiled into the blowjob at Spike's eagerness to fuck her mouth. Celestia decided to indulge the young man by lowering her head onto Spike's shaft, taking in about half of Spike's long shaft. She began to lick and tickle every inch of Spike's fat cock, covering it in her warm slobber while she sucked on the head like a salty, fleshy lollipop. She also brought a graceful yet large hand to the other half of Spike's cock and began to jerk and tug on the tight skin, twisting it and using some of the saliva that dribbled down his shaft as lube, making her hand glide across his member.
While Spike's hips were bucking, Luna was still intently licking his balls, savoring the now delicious taste and smell and practically adoring the life-giving orbs. She did find it a bit hard to worship his globes when he bucked like a bronco into her sister's mouth so took her hand and wrapped it around the fleshy connection between the testicles and the body. She squeezed and pulled lightly on the testes, not enough to hurt the teenager but enough to swell Spike's balls, tightening his scrotum and making them resemble a strange brain shaped object. This, paired with Celestia's controlling blowjob, managed to slow Spike's rhythmical pumps and gave Luna a better handle to idolize Spike's balls. She placed her mouth onto Spike's scrotum again, but instead of licking on testes, she wrapped her lavish, soft lips around one of Spike's nuts and began to suck it into her mouth, dancing the tip of her tongue over the smooth, strained skin of the ticklish sack.
While Celestia and Luna were servicing his more traditional genitalia, Cadance was at his back door, licking and slurping at his virgin asshole. While the licking was sufficient enough for Spike, Cadance wanted to enhance the experience for him. She knew just how to tickle and stimulate a prostate, and she knew how good it could feel for a man. Cadance grabbed Spike's firm, sculpted buttcheeks, pulled them apart and removed her tongue from the sphincter, catching her breath and moving her thumbs to Spike's asshole. She used her thumbs to delicately pull Spike's anus open enough for her to duck her head low and stick the tip of her tongue into Spike's tight space. Spike squirmed and groaned as Cadance shoved more and more of her wriggling tongue into his compact anal canal but began to moan and whimper when he felt his prostate tickled and teased by Cadance's tongue. Cadance smiled at Spike's reaction and decided that he was ready for the final step in her plan.
Cadance took her tongue out of Spike's twitching and winking anus and placed her finger in her mouth, sucked on the digit and placed her mouth back onto Spike's asshole, stuffing her tongue back into the snug rectum and once again teasing his prostate. Cadance had lubed Spike's asshole up plenty with her spit but continued to lick and lap at his asshole for his sake. Once she believed Spike was ready, Cadance took her finger and placed at the entrance to Spike's asshole before slowly pushing it in the space between her tongue and his muscular ring. Spike winced in pain as the finger was pushed inside him, but Luna's ball-loving and Celestia's cock-sucking quickly healed the area of discomfort. Once Cadance's finger was squeezed into Spike's tight, rigid canal, she moved it towards Spike's cock, putting pressure on his extremely sensitive gland and making him cum instantly.
Spike gasped loudly as his body turned limp, his legs and arms only jerking and squirming occasionally while his balls churned and tightened, shooting a dense load of thick, potent, snow-white cum into Celestia's mouth. Celestia gasped at the suddenness of Spike's orgasm but refused to cease her cock-sucking, wanting to milk every drip and drop of Spike's cum from his rich and lush nuts. The other Princesses followed Celestia's example and refused to halt their sexually assault, Luna sucking his balls like a baby to a nipple and Cadance fingering his asshole at a fast pace, prolonging his orgasm and sending his mind further into unbelievable ecstasy.
When Celestia's mouth was unable to contain any more of Spike's ridiculous load without choking, she pulled her mouth off of Spike's still cumming cock covered in a mixture of Celestia's bubbling saliva and Spike's alabaster cum. After Celestia let a few spurts of steaming hot cum land on her face, she let Spike fall to the bed while she considered what to do with the mouthful of cum resting in her maw. Then she turned to Luna.
Celestia practically tackled her sister onto the bed before grabbing her wrists and holding her down. Before Luna could question why she was pinned to the bed, Celestia placed her thick, sticky lips onto the woman's own chops and let Spike's cum seep into her mouth. Luna's eyes shot as wide as they could before her eyelids sank into a debaucherous and filthy half-lidded level. Luna would have resisted if she wasn't just so damn horny and, for some reason, hungry for Spike's semen. So Luna let their tongues mingle in their shared, cum-filled mouth, totally ignoring the fact they were blood-related. Her hands even began to snake down her older sister's body, grabbing and slapping her ass while she ground her sopping pussy against her knee.
After what felt like hours of their tongues wrestling and the cum seeping from their mouths, they finally pulled off each other, both of them holding an equal mouthful of Spike's cum. They sat about a foot away from each other, their eyes locked in an intense, fiery gaze while they took in long, deep breaths through their nose. Almost as if they had known each others thought, they both swallowed their own mouthful of cum at the same time, gasping as the sweet taste spilled down their throats.
"Oh my Goodness... The taste..." Princess Luna whimpered as the salty yet intoxicating taste exploded in her mouth, stimulating every single taste bud with the bitter aroma of Spike's seed. Swallowing the semen was such an alien concept to her hut after the thick liquid slipped down her throat and into her belly, she suddenly found she wanted to drink it 24/7.
"Mmmm... Dragon semen. Considered a delicacy by some..." Celestia commented, using her thumb to collect a few stray strands that clung to her cheeks and chin and wiping it on her tongue.
"Ooooohhummm... Could we ask Spike to stay for a few more days? Maybe we could order a milking machine?" Luna pouted.
"Sister!" Celestia gasped, her mouth agape at her sister's unexpected perversion. "You are just so kinky!" Celestia purred, pouncing forward and placing several quick, fleeting kisses against her neck and chest, making her sister coo with delight. "Why don't a tie you up and give you a good spanking if you insist on being so naughty?" Celestia asked in between nibbling the skin of her neck.
"I might have to do the same with that fat posterior of yours." Luna giggled, planting her hands on Celestia's sides and running them all over her sister's curvy body with reckless abandon. "But we can save that for later. Shouldn't we enjoy what we have at hand, more specifically Spike's- What do the kids call it?- huge cock?" Luna pondered, turning her head towards Spike.
The young man was on his back, breathing heavily after the most intense orgasm of his life. He was also moaning loud and passionately while Cadance bobbed her head up and down on Spike's cock, milking a few more droplets of spunk drip from his small slit.
"Let's see. How are we gonna do this?" Celestia pondered, tapping her finger against her chin and considering the logistics of the situation. Celestia donned a sickeningly sweet smile as she crawled towards the head of her huge bed. "Tell me, Spike. What do you think of my ass?" Celestia asked, rotating her body and showing off her gargantuan ass, accentuating her question with a hard slap, making the intense amount of fat jiggle and shake.
"Beautiful..." Spike muttered, hypnotized by her ridiculous butt.
"So you wouldn't mind if I... I dunno... Planted on it on that pretty face of yours." Celestia hummed in a tone dripping with lust.
"Every Princess needs her throne." Spike smirked.
"Ooooh, yes she does." Celestia hummed. Celestia positioned herself to her feet and stood up to her full 7' 6", towering above the lying man and making him snivel with fear when she picked her foot up and placed it near the side of Spike's head. As she stood, Spike's head was below her pussy and her thick booty cheeks were pointed away from his head. "Do you see my pussy Spike?"
"Yes, Princess." Spike drooled, licking his lips as he eyed up his next meal.
"Good." Celestia smiled. Without warning, the Princess dropped her hips down, bending down but still keeping on her tip-toes. Celestia's throat buzzed with pleasure as her pussy made the first contact with Spike's face, her grape-sized clit being flicked by Spike's chin. Spike wasted no time in lapping at Celestia's neat, radiant, pink folds, collecting the surprisingly sweet arousal that dripped down her smooth walls. While Spike was tending to Celestia's cunt, she turned her attention to Luna.
"Luna. Don't you think Spike has a rather lovely dick?" Celestia asked, clearly hinting for her to ride it. And Luna did just that, jumping on the dick and sliding all the way down to Spike's lap with ease, moaning as the foreign phallus filled her tight, slippery hole. It had been a literal millennium since she had indulged in a nice cock, and she had no idea how much she missed it! If she could, she would have Spike's dick in her every minute of every day, but alas this was not possible. Luckily for Spike, this meant she was ready to ride Spike's cock like she was born to do it.
It was when Luna planted herself on Spike's dick when Celestia noticed that Cadance was simply sitting to the side, running her dainty fingers up her soft folds. Celestia frowned at Cadance's isolation, feeling sorry for the young girl, since Celestia had taken Spike's mouth and Luna had taken his cock. Sure she could use Spike's fingers, but Celestia knew she wouldn't be satisfied by them, despite their level of skill. Instead, Celestia got a devious idea that would not only help Cadance, but a few more people she knew. Celestia formed her fingers into a 'C' formation, placed them in her mouth and exhaled with enough precision to make a loud whistle that echoed through the room, surprising the three other people in the room while three pairs of feet roared down the hallway.
"Princess! We came as fast as we coul- What the fuck?!" A Unicorn guard yelled after he busted into the room, followed by two Earth-Blood guards holding spears in a pose ready to strike. They burst into the room expecting an assassin or insurgent, definitely not the ruler of Equestria sitting on a Dragon-Blood's face while her sister was hilted on his cock. "A buh-huhwhahuh-"
"Lieutenant. We are trying to enjoy an intimate moment with our friend here." Celestia explained, pointing to Spike who only replied with an eager thumbs-up. "But Princess Cadance has been left out of the fun. And I think that you three deserve your break. If you catch my drift..." Celestia said, moaning lightly while she rolled her broad hips in a small, circular motion.
"Buh-bu-b-b-but Princess! This is against the Royal Guard Co-" The Lieutenant rambled, still trying to understand the situation at hand.
"That's an order Lieutenant." Celestia cautioned in a stern tone paired with a grim scowl. The Lieutenant cringed at the thought of what would happen if he disobeyed the Princess so decided to put his argument away and follow orders.
"Yes, Princess..." The Lieutenant spoke in a deflated tone, his form loosening in defeat. He then preceded to take his golden-plated armor off along with his two more eager Sergeants. After his chest-piece, leg, arm, under-outfit and cod piece were removed he brought his hands up to his crested helmet, before being stopped by a voice.
"Uh-uh-uh. Leave the helmets on, I love a man in uniform." Cadance smiled. She swung her legs off the bed and stood up, after she was on her feet she began a slow, sensual strut towards the guards, running her hands all over her body as she did. Once she was in between the three horny, erect men, she collapsed to her knees so her head was on level with the three cocks. "Oooooh, what a good selection! I was expecting big things from you two..." Cadance awed, taking the two Earth-Blood's large cocks in her hands and beginning a slow, twisting jerk, making the gasp and groan. "But a such a big cock from a Unicorn-Blood? I must say, Lieutenant, I'm impressed." Cadance added, moving her eyes up from the Unicorn-Bloods large cock to the blushing guard. Seeing the Lieutenant nervous yet horny eyes shimmering back down on her made her even more lustful and she couldn't help herself when she encompassed about half of his long cock into her mouth, making the soldier moan her name.
While Cadance prepared her men for her fucking, Celestia watched on with a proud smile on her face, occasionally moaning from Spike's impressive cunnilingus skills. He now had his tongue stuffed inside Celestia's tight, soaking pussy, exploring the glorious vagina with his strong muscle, running it all along her walls and flicking the tip all over her canal. Celestia was moaning with verve at Spike's exceptional pussy-worshiping. Since he was so eager to please his Princess, Celestia pushed her pussy further into Spike's face while grinding in an annular movement, stimulating her folds and tapping her swollen, pink nub against Spike's chin with every rotation.
During her sister's facesitting session with Spike, Luna was riding his dick like a drunken college girl on a mechanical bull. She kept her hands planted firmly on Spike's hard abs, using them as a platform to steady her pulling up and pushing down on Spike's long, throbbing cock while she moaned his name in varying pitches and volumes depending on which sensitive spots Spike's head hit inside her. Princess Luna's mind was running a mile-a-minute as the unfamiliar and ancient feeling of a cock inside her pussy and in such a strange way! The last time Luna had traditional intercourse it was in the missionary position, under the covers with the lights turned off. But now she could fully embrace the intense feeling of having her pussy rammed with a cock, and in a position that allowed her control of her speed and vigor. It was an incredibly sensual feeling, making her pussy clench with each fall, her eyes roll into the back of her head and her tongue loll out her mouth like a thirsty dog.
While Spike was being used from both ends, Cadance was on her knees, sucking the three cocks in front of her face. She kept both her hands on two cocks, tugging on their slick skin with a tantalizing twist of her wrist while she bobbed her head up and down the third dick. After a few bobs of her head on one cock, she would switch to another, replacing her mouth with an expertly jerking hand. While Cadance was a literal sucker for throating dick, she wasn't doing it for fun. She made this obvious when she rose to her feet, the bubbling slobber running down her chin as she eyed up the well-defined muscles of the three guards.
"You." Cadance shouted sternly, pointing her digit at the Unicorn guard. "Lie on the ground," Cadance ordered. The obedient guard flattened himself on the ground in a flash while Cadance stepped over him and lowered herself down, returning to a kneeling position over the guards wanting member and rubbing her burning sex against the hard cock. "You." Cadance shot at one of the sergeants, catching him off-guard. "Kneel behind me." She ordered, the guard following them quickly, rubbing and prodding at Cadance's anus. The other guard understood the situation perfectly and stepped in front of Cadance's face, his cock rubbing against her soft, pretty features.
The guards wasted no time shoving their cocks in Cadance's orifices and thrusting wildly like animals. Cadance didn't mind however, she liked it a bit rough sometimes and it had been forever since she had a cock in every hole. The guard in Cadance's mouth grabbed her by her pink and white hair and held onto handfuls of the silky strands while thrusting into her mouth, using the hair like handles to fuck her face and making her emit obscenely arousing gags and retches. The guard beneath Cadance's form held onto her hips as he thrust into her tight, twitching pussy, the intense muscles squeezing and milking the sides of his thick shaft while the man gritted his teeth and groaned loudly, fucking the pussy like his life depended on it. The final guard was grinning cheek to cheek, he had never even tried anal before and now he was doing it with the Princess of Love herself, her incredibly tight rectum hugging his cock hard enough to be uncomfortable, but it only brought along new worlds of pleasure to the young man.
Cadance herself was in a world of pleasure, shivering, shuddering and shaking as the three men thrust into her holes in unison, stretching and pounding her without a thought to her own pleasure. Being used like this, like a filthy, back-alley whore was electrifying to Cadance who had only experienced such an incredible feeling a few times. The way they were abusing her holes like she was nothing was building up an orgasm at record speeds. In fact, when the three hilted their full lengths into all three of her holes, a ground-shaking orgasm hit her like a freight train. The euphoria spread through her brain, making her feel on fire and electrified at the same time.
This didn't deter the guards who were intent on emptying their balls into the Princess, still thrusting and pumping into Cadance's holes, stringing out her orgasm and increasing her levels of pleasure. But as Cadence came her muscles contracted, including her firm cunt muscles which grasped the smooth, long member of the man beneath her and made him emit a loud, throaty groan as his cock twitched, pumping his load into Cadance's pussy. The guard fucking her ass was halted by a powerful orgasm rocking his muscular body, making him shudder and jerk while he shot thick ropes of his seed into the woman's insides as her soft anal walls quivered and pulsed around his member. To finish it off, the guard fucking her face pushed his full length into her snug throat, resting his twitching balls on her chin while he pumped spurts of thick cum directly into her belly.
Meanwhile, on the bed, Celestia was squealing and screaming in pleasure. Spike was now thrashing and flailing inside Celestia's sopping pussy, pushing and rubbing against her sensitive walls and pulling her closer and closer to her orgasm. She only sped the process up by trailing her hand down her body to flick and rub her incredibly acute clitoris, making her wide hips gyrate and tremble. But seeing her niece being fucked in every cavity by a few strapping studs was enough to make the pleasure burst like a juicy fruit, rushing through every inch of her being. Her eyes rolled backward, her voice stifled into a pathetic breath, her thick legs vibrated and her entire body arched.
If Luna has seen Celestia cumming, she would fall in love with the beautiful goddesses body. But alas, her eyelids were tightened like a vice to each other as she was riding out her orgasm, gyrating her wide hips on Spike's cock and pushing his lengthy member against every inch of her walls. It had been far too long since she had cum and she was going to enjoy it! Her jaw opened and a loud, shrill scream of passion released itself from her throat, devolving into a series of giddy tremors and whimpers. Her entire body vibrated and shook as the exhilarating rapture of orgasm assaulted her core, leaving her a mumbling pile of hyper-sensitive woman.
Compared to the three princesses, Spike's orgasm was very tame. Luna's tight canal pumped and pulled on his pole, draining the remainder of cum in his balls to shoot from his cock and splash against Luna's womb. After a few minutes of riding out there orgasms, Luna and Celestia had no choice but to collapse onto the bed, panting heavily. Their glorious bodies were covered in a thick layer of sweat, their usual ethereal and mystifying hair was frazzled and matted from their natural juices and their chests were heaving up and down, their bountiful breasts rising and falling with each breath. The guards that pleasured Cadance had now redressed themselves and left, leaving Princess Cadance lying on the floor similar to the other Princesses, sweaty, exhausted, mumbling and incredibly pleasured.
Spike only wore a large grin at his work. The young Dragon-Blood pondered how many people had fucked a single Alicorn-Blood, let alone three of the literal goddesses.
The sex was good. Some of the best he had ever had. Even though he hadn't even had that much of it yet.
In fact, the sex was so good Spike's mind had lost the information he came here to receive. Something about his friends and the Elements?
"Hey Celly?" Spike called out, pushing himself off the bed and propping himself up on his arms. "What was that thing you called me here for? You asked me to do something?"
"Ahhhhoohhha... Uh, what?" Celestia muttered, her head spinning from the intense orgasm she had experienced from Spike's tongue not minutes before. "Oh, uh... Yeah, um... You have to impregnate the Elements of Harmony..." Celestia groaned, giving Spike the abridged explanation.
"Ohhhh yeah..." Spike exclaimed, the memory of the Princess' teachings rushing back to his mind. Once all the details were remembered, Spike once again faced the severity of the situation at hand, finding himself to become strangely light-headed. Spike let out a high-pitched squeal which died off into a dry wheeze before suddenly losing consciousness and falling back onto the mattress, plunged back into the world of darkness.
Notes Authors
Well! That sure was something.
Alright I admit, the sex scene was a little forced. And by forced I mean like trying to make a whale and a tree have a baby, but we all know it was going to happen. To be honest, I wasn't a huge fan of this chapter, it all seemed a little messy and unneeded, but whatever.
Anyway, a big thanks to Regreme who incepted the original idea for the Elements to seek a mate/partner by using bimboism waaaaaaay back in the first chapter.
And yes, the next few chapters will contain impregnation. If that's not your thing then either keep reading or don't. (I know you will fanon44!)
If you don't understand anything about the whole Elements or Harmony/Bimboification/Impregnation thing, feel free to ask!
The slow, methodical thrusts and chugs of the trains engine made a perfect white noise for Spike to think. He was currently sitting next to the train window, leaning his head against it and watching the lush, green landscape roll by. A sullen look was draped on his face as he thought about what the princesses had explained to him.
Spike had always entertained the idea of having a child. A perfect dream of going to the park, pushing him or her on the swings, getting an ice cream, going home, playing a board game or two, tucking the child in and reading it a bedtime story. Spike still smiled at the thought despite it's silliness and unrealistic impeccability of the situation, but his small, goofy grin dropped into a drooping frown once he remembered the severity of his current situation. He maybe wanted a kid when he was thirty or forty, but at eighteen years old! And he only wanted two kids at most, not six with six different women! Spike ducked his head and rested it on his hands, sighing deeply as he fantasized about six hungry, loud, annoying, crying children beckoning for his undivided attention.
But then he lifted his head from his palms and thought a little deeper into the situation. If Spike didn't do this it might put the entirety of Equestria at risk, maybe even the entire world. After the threats that Equestria had faced in the past, he didn't want to imagine the world where the Elements of Harmony didn't exist. A world of chaos or pain ruled over by a maniacal villain would be the exact thing the Elements wouldn't want to see. He wasn't happy about his current situation and he knew that his friends wouldn't be either, but he'll be dammed if he didn't pull through. For Equestria!
Spike's attention was drawn from his thoughts to a loud, shrill whistle and a woman in a navy uniform. "Next stop: Ponyville Station." The woman hollered to the few people on the carriage. Spike looked out the windows and confirmed the fact that the town of Ponyville was not too far away, rising from his seat and moving towards the exit of the train. He stopped suddenly and swiveled on his heels, almost forgetting the small box he was given.
The box itself was a made of dark wood and had the Royal insignia stamped into the top in gold. It was small enough to be held in one hand, wasn't that heavy and didn't rattle when shaken, leaving Spike to ponder what was inside the mysterious package, however, he restrained himself after Celestia gave him explicit orders not to open it until he got to Ponyville.
After the train docked with Ponyville station and Spike got off, he stood on the wooden platform with the box in one hand. Since Spike was now in Ponyville, he cured his curiosity by lifting the lid on the box, reveling a small pink, glass vile filled with a dark liquid and a folded piece of paper. Spike plucked the paper from the parcel and unfolded it, reveling a short message written in a charming cursive.
Dear Spike.
If your reading this you must be in Ponyville and wondering what this bottle is for. The potion is a very special elixir designed to increase the chances of impregnation and produce pheromones that begin ovulation in the female. I will not go into details about the details of what is in this potion but you must know it is very precious so I trust you will only use it for good. One drop should last one hour and be enough to ensure pregnancy. It is preferred that you impregnate the Elements as soon as you possibly can, at this point we have nothing for a contingency so we must act fast.
I do not intend to put pressure on you Spike, but the fact is: The fate of Equestria rests on your shoulders.
Yours, Princess Celestia
Well that was reassuring. Spike thought inwardly as he sighed outwardly. By Celestia's note, it seemed as if she wanted results ASAP. That problem means today... Like today, today... Shit. Spike thought, planning how he would go about this grave task. The girls seemed to be very set on contraception whether it be pulling out, condoms or even anti-pregnancy spells, and that just wouldn't do for his assignment. He had to do something to distract them.
He began to walk idly through town while plotting what he was to do. As he was deep in thought the Carousel Boutique came into his view and he developed a sudden idea, a wicked idea. He had been going into far too much detail and structure on his plan when he could use a tactic that no one could anticipate: The Element of Surprise.
Spike took the small vile from his pocket and popped the lid off, leaned his head down and took in a sharp whiff of the stuff. He pulled his head back up as the sour, pungent smell of the potion tickled his nostrils. It didn't smell bad exactly but not something Spike would drink for refreshment, but he bit his tongue and placed a single drop of the deep-brown liquid on his finger tip before placing it on his tongue. The potion was bitter and taut at first but quickly burst into a sickly, sour sweetness, making Spike cringe a little at the less than desirable taste.
"Bleh." Spike groaned as the liquid dissolved in his mouth. He waited a few moments for a physical effect on his body or a change in psychology, but alas, nothing. Spike shrugged before walking to the door, undoing his belt and stepping into the boutique.
"And as you can see, I decided to use Saddle Arabian silk for the cups, I know it can be, like, super expensive, but I just think it looks totes amazing!" Rarity giggled, twiddling her tight purple curls with her finger while she walked around the outfit she had designed. Sapphire Shores looked at the outfit before putting her face in a palm. Unfortunately for her, her usual fashion designer for live shows had become ill and couldn't work, so she had to call up her back-up: Rarity.
Rarity wasn't a bad designer per se, it's just that the strange happenings going on around the quaint town of Ponyville had affected her fashion sense into a rather... Provocative style. For example, the outfit Sapphire Shores was currently studying was debaucherous, to say the least. It resembled a black, silk bikini is someone had attacked it with a pair of scissors until it resembled a few strips of fabric that would only just cover her nipples but leave the fat of her breasts exposed. And the undercarriage might only hide her vagina if she didn't wriggle around too much, and the back cloth would look like it a piece of dental floss riding between her buttocks. Paired with a pair of ripped pantyhose, leather choker and various chains hanging from the outfit gave the piece a very S&M feel, which was not the desired style the pop star was going for.
This was one of Sapphire Shores' main gripes with Rarity's designs. Sapphire was not averse to using her sex appeal for her advantage but, like anyone, she wanted to keep some modesty and leave something for her fan's imagination. But every time Sapphire tried to describe a different design or tell Rarity to cut-down the sultry style she didn't interpret it as less slutty but a different kind of slutty. The constant switching between styles and outfits to find one she could be seen in took up a lot of Sapphire Shore's valuable time.
"Don't you think it's a little too... Risque?" Sapphire hinted, looking directly at a gormless Rarity.
"I'm sorry, is that Zebraficran or something?" Rarity asked with inquisitive and empty inflection, a question which Sapphire answered with a sigh and her face greeting her palm once again. Suddenly, Rarity's easily distracted attention was brought to an enticing chime of her doorbell. "Oh dammit. I could have sworn I locked that thing." Rarity complained before walking to her front door, forgetting about the A-list customer in her show room.
When she entered the doorway to her front room she was met with the sight of her favorite boy-toy Spike locking her front door and drawing the curtains, leaving the room only illuminated by the light in her showroom.
"Oh my, Spike! What a pleasant surprise. I was wondering where you went to this morning, you missed a lot. Me and the girls had a little mini-orgy! Hehehehe... You would've loved i- Mmmmph!" Rarity attempted to exclaim if Spike hadn't suddenly placed his hand over her lips, silencing her. Rarity's eyes were wide as Spike pushed his palm against her large, thick lips, smearing her ruby-red lipstick against his skin while his other hand wrapped itself in her purple locks.
Rarity soon melted into the manhandling as Spike grabbed her and held her in place with his strong hands. She squealed into Spike's as he dove his head into her smooth, white neck to nip and suck at the soft skin, occasionally even biting down on her flesh enough to leave indentations in the skin. Spike took his hands off Rarity's face and hair, grabbed the collar of her white shirt and pulled it apart, popping the buttons and reveling her large breasts clad in a silky black bra. Spike grabbed the poorly covered tits harshly and began to squeeze the luscious fat, his rough hands bringing the nipples from the tiny cups. Spike bit down on one of Rarity's bare shoulders as a finger slipped under the center front bridge of her bra and pulled it forward, snapping the tiny fabric link and letting her breasts bounce forth. Spike began to harshly squeeze and slap the bountiful bosom, making the recipient elicit sequels from her open mouth. Rarity attempted to silence her freely moaning mouth by bringing her own hand to her mouth but was stopped when Spike slapped it away from her mouth and then continued to handle her tits.
It didn't take long for the strong hands of her boy-toy to bring a burning need to Rarity's nethers and from a hard pushing against her thigh, she could tell Spike was aroused as well. After last night, Rarity was still feeling a trickle of horniness from last nights activities so was wholly accepting if Spike wanted to take this further, even with the Equestria famous Sapphire Shores in the next room. And of course, he did.
Spike pulled his hands off of Rarity's tits and spun her around on her feet so she was staring into his reptilian eyes.
"Fuck me..." Rarity whispered faintly, sounding positively whorish to herself.
Spike was wordless for a few moments before smiling. Rarity gasped as Spike hooked his hand under the waistband of her black mini-skirt and luscious, lacy thong and pulled it down, rolling it and bunching it at her knees. Once Rarity was bottomless, Spike grabbed her by the arms and spun her around, dizzying her empty head as he pushed her upper body forward, bending her over. Spike bent down a little to see Rarity's perfect, pink lips, licking his lips as a few drops of her nectar landed on the carpet below. Spike wasted no time unzipping his fly and pulling his already rigid member out of his pants and slapping it against her thick ass. He took the powerful cock and lined it up with her wanting pussy before shoving it all the way into her with one clean motion.
"Awwwwwwohhhhhwwwahahaha!" Rarity moaned, a giddy grin pulling across her face as her light-blue eyes rolled backward. The pleasure of Spike's full thirteen inches penetrating pussy shocked her body, making her shiver as his large cock was thrust into her again by the hungry Spike. The loud moans and squeals that spilled from her maw bounced around the room, eventually traveling into the ears of the irritated Sapphire Shores, making her gain a confused look as she wondered where the noise came from.
"Rarity? Are you alright in there, sugar?" Sapphire hollered into the other room. Rarity's eyes shot open as she remembered the Pop-Star in the next room. Rarity's mind began to race as she thought of an excuse or plan to maintain this sex with Spike but still keep Sapphire Shores in the other room. Rarity's mind attempted to think of a reason that could stall Sapphire long enough for her to cum, but Spike's euphoric and rapid thrusting paired with her ditziness made it impossible to concentrate on an alibi. "Rarity?" Sapphire's voice echoed, sounding closer than last time.
"Ohhhooohh! Um, don't worry about me, darling. I've jus- On my Celestia! Spike please- Ummm I've just had an itsy-bitsy tumble. Nothing to worry abo-" Rarity stopped her sentence when she saw the silhouette of Sapphire's form in her doorway, staring at her and Spike with a shocked expression. Rarity only stared back at her with an equally dumbfounded expression while Spike continued to thrust into her, trying to unknowingly impregnate her. "Uhhhhhhhhhhhhh... Sapphire... This is my friend Spike." Rarity moaned, motioning with her head to the man thrusting into her, bringing the both of them close to there orgasm.
Sapphire only kept her stunned appearance as she watched her designer being fucked by a mysterious stranger. Rarity bit her lip as Sapphire stared at her, feeling her gaze on every inch of her body, grazing her skin and eyeing up her features with a dull and gormless gaze. The humiliation and embarrassment washed over her, draining the color from her face and making her mind think of what this could mean for her. Sapphire Shores has hundreds of connections in the fashion world, if she told anyone about this, Rarity would become a laughing stock in her field. They would be making all kinds of jokes about her at high society parties. Everyone would think she was a whore or a slut. She couldn't be seen out in public. She would never work again if this got out. She'd have to move to the Everfree Forest and live the rest of her life as a hermit, weaving nettles to make lingerie.
With all these awful and over-the-top thoughts darting though her mind at a fast pace, only one question remained prominent through the whole ordeal: If this was so disgracing to her and her name, why was she enjoying it so damn much? Spike's cock sliding in-and-out of her pussy felt wonderful at first, but ever since Sapphire started standing there and judging the slutty Rarity, her pleasure increased tenfold. Something about the risk she was taking for this mighty orgasm was powerful enough to bring her to the explosion of bliss.
Rarity threw her head back and opened her mouth as if to scream, but the only sound that escaped was a ragged and pathetic gasp as her orgasm rocked her entire body, not allowing her the scream of pleasure she so desperately wanted to release. Her pussy released squirt after squirt of sweet pussy nectar around Spike's cock and landing on the carpeted floor with a light splash. Her entire body went limp while wave after wave of pleasure shocked her body with the white-hot heat she was addicted to her, the only thing that kept her from flopping to the floor was Spike's strong grasp on her arms which he maintained to keep pumping his cock into her, prolonging her orgasm to mind-blowing lengths.
While Rarity's orgasm shocked her entire body, Spike's face adopted a satisfied grin as Rarity's little pussy walls contracted and writhed around Spike's long, thick shaft. This milking of Spike's cock made his large testes bubble and boil, preparing him to shoot his cum into Rarity's vagina. As Rarity's cunt became tighter and tighter around Spike's cock he came with a loud grunt, pushing every inch of his length into her snatch and pumping his large load against her cervix, a fair bit of his seed seeping into her womb. Spike kept his cock sheathed inside her pussy as the last of his cum dribbled into her pussy, hoping the potion was effective enough to plant his sperm into her egg.
After a minute of Spike resting his slowly softening cock in her tight twat, he pulled out of her with a flop and a wet schlik. As a mixture of Spike's cum and Rarity's juices leaked from Rarity's stretched cunt, Spike pulled Rarity's panties back up, containing Spike's precious breeding-batter inside her pussy. After Spike pulled the girls bunched panties up, he hooked an arm under her and hoisted her up into a bridal position and began to walk towards her bedroom.
Once Rarity's sleeping form was laid onto her bed Spike walked back down the stairs, chuckling at the sight of Sapphire Shores still standing in the doorway, the same stunned expression plastered on her face. While Spike was walking past he caught a glimpse of the outfit Rarity designed for Sapphire Shore's tour, rolling his eyes at the over-sexualized design. He then walked into Rarity's backroom, looking around to find a more suitable ensemble. The cloths were the ones used by DJ Pon-3's back-up dancers at her concert in Mareison Square Gardens. It was a simple white leotard with a large collar made of multi-colored feathers, pair of white dress gloves, thin fishnet stockings and several lines of rubies, emeralds, sapphires attached to the body of the leotard. It wasn't much, but with a few modifications, it could look much better.
Spike picked the outfit up and walked back to the still stoic pop sensation staring at a few droplets of cum and quim on the carpet. Spike pulled the rigid arm of Sapphire Shore's up and draped the garb over her forearm.
"I'd take that to Hoity-Toity, he'd probably know what modifications to make," Spike explained, walking towards the exit and unlocking the dead-bolt on the elegant door. "And Sapphire?"
"Hah?" Sapphire grunted in acknowledgment, turning her head to look at the exiting Dragon-Blood.
"Maybe don't talk about this to anyone. Rarity's an... Extravagant designer, but she's a pretty great one..." Spike sighed, his thoughts drifting off to simpler times when the bimbofication wasn't as serious and Rarity resembled some realm of normal. "It'd be a shame if her ideas were snubbed." Spike advised the statue-like singer before closing the door, leaving Sapphire Shores staring at nothing and pondering the events that just transpired.
Spike kicked a stray stone down the worn dirt path he was traveling. He put the vial given to him by Celestia back in his pocket, having taken a drop a few minutes before and not wanting to overdo the intended effect. He watched the stone he booted closely as it skidded across the ground, hitting a fence post and bouncing into the middle of the path. He went to kick the stone again as he mentally went through the plan in his mind once again, ironing out any flaws or problems that might arise.
His next target would be the bottom heavy cowgirl, Applejack. He pondered whether the family-loving girl would entertain the idea of bearing his child, maybe he didn't even need a plan to sneakily impregnate her? But, alas, he knew Applejack, young and fun-loving, would simply laugh the idea off. So Spike had to think of a plan, a cunning plan that was different to the one he had executed on Rarity not two days ago. While Applejack was pretty dense when it came to common sense or more cleverly-inclined topics like mathematics (a subject she considered “fancy”), she was still the Element of Honesty and could read the young man like a book. Thus Spike devised a plot to hinder Applejack's natural lie-detecting abilities by overloading her senses.
But while Spike was pretty competent when it came to making women lose their minds in a haze of ecstasy, Applejack was a tough gal. And a tough gal like Applejack needed at least two men to bring her to the level of pleasure Spike needed her at.
"Hey, Big Mac!" Spike called out as he finally reached the Apple Family House. The large shadow of the crimson barn hid a large, blonde, Earth-Blood man in its darkness.
"Howdy Spike. What can I do ya fer?" Big Macintosh spoke in his low, southern drawl, turning his head and wiping the sweat from his hard-working brow. He had previously been hammering a nail into a wooden plank and still held the hammer in his hand, a detail Spike didn't like much considering the question he was about to ask.
"Uhhh yeah... I was just wondering if Applejack's about." Spike asked, rubbing the back of his neck and looking away nervously.
"She's out in the East Orchards." Big Mac told, turning back to his work and hitting the nail into a thick, wooden board with ease. Spike gulped as he mentally prepared himself for what he was about to say to the intimidatingly muscular man.
"Yeah, yeah, cool..." Spike muttered in a lame attempt to seem cool and calm, leaning against the wall and placing his hand on a stray 2x4 propped against a barrel. He gripped the rough chunk of wood and cleared some space to swing it if he asked the question and Mac got angry he could clock him on the head and run away, which would definitely save him a few more minutes of his life. "So... I kinda need to knock your sister up..." Spike said quickly, tightening his grasp on the wooden plank.
"What?" Mac asked, raising a thick eyebrow as he turned his head to look at the young man.
"Ohwhatthat'snotokaywithyouthat'sfineseeya!" Spike rushed out, dropping the piece of wood and attempting to run away and hide in a cave until Big Macintosh calmed down or one of them died. He squeaked pathetically as he felt a large hand clamp down on his shoulder. Spike's brow became drenched in sweat and a large, forced, nervous grin spread across his lips as he twisted his head to the tall, well-built man behind him.
"What was that?" Big Mac demanded in a low and threatening tone, lowering his gaze onto the smaller man in front of him while keeping his death grip on Spike’s stiff shoulder. Spike began to shudder as he imagined all the ways the incredibly strong Earth-Blood could break his comparatively weak body, but a small fiber of courage in the back of his mind assumed direct control in his time of need.
"Look, alright." Spike blurted out, holding his hands up in a defensive stance and clamping his eyelids closed. After a few moments, Spike pulled his eyelids apart to see Big Mac was standing above him, waiting for an explanation. "Phew, alright. Y'know all this…. stuff with all the girls over the past few years?" Spike asked, to which Big Mac nodded slowly. "It's all because of the Elements of Harmony - only a direct descendant of the original Element Bearers can use them. The Elements need to produce heirs so they make the current Bearers more attractive. The Princesses have told me I need to be the father, alright? Please don't hurt me!" Spike yelped, returning to his defensive position.
It was about a minute before Big Mac finally responded with an "Alright."
"Just tell my family tha- Wait, what?" Spike asked, dropping his arms and cocking an eyebrow in confusion. "Alright? You're not gonna like... kill me or anything?" Spike asked as Big Mac went back to his work.
"Nope." Big Mac replied, resuming his hammering. "Ain't the weirdest thing that's happened ‘round here. And I suppose you gotta do whatcha' gotta do." Big Mac muttered, shaking his head.
"Uh, cool... I guess. But I kinda need your help with it." Spike said, drawing Mac's attention back to him. "I don't want Applejack asking any questions and catching on to the whole plan so I need something to distract her. Specifically, you." Spike explained, bringing his hands together and pointing at Mac. "We have to bang Applejack together to make this work."
Applejack curled one of her long, thick leg into a neat coil of muscle before letting her contracted appendage go and unleashing a powerful kick to the tree she was positioned in front of. However, before her foot connected with the bark, Applejack lost her balance and collapsed onto the dry dirt below, letting out a dull 'oof'.
"Darn it! This is the last time, ah go applebuckin' in heels." Applejack huffed, pulling the pair of hot-pink stilettos off her feet and getting to her feet. She intended to head back to the house and pick up some work boots but was stopped when she felt a rough hand squeeze her ass through the tiny denim daisy dukes wrapped around Applejack's wide hips.
"Oooh! What the- Oh my! W-well howdy f-fellas..." Applejack giggled, turning her head to see both Spike and Big Macintosh behind her, eyeing up her lovely features. "Uhhh, like, what can I do for y- oh..." Applejack blurted, looking down to see her lover's and her brother's long, thick dicks rubbing and prodding against her thick, tanned thighs and huge ass. The men moved their hands all over Applejack's curves and features, rubbing their cocks against her bottom half and spreading a slim layer of pre-cum over her skin.
Applejack couldn't help herself as she lowered herself to her knees and instinctively took the head of her brother's cock in her mouth in seconds while gripping the firm flesh of Spike's. Big Mac emitted a low, throaty moan as his sister wrapped her large, lush lips around his plump cock head and her tongue moved it's way over his smooth flesh, her hand wrapped tightly around the base. Spike opted for a quieter but content hum as Applejack began to slowly tug on the soft skin of his cock, slowly twisting her fist on the thick shaft, pulling glob after glob of pre-cum out of the cock and onto Applejack's resting thigh. Applejack herself curled the sides of her lips into a proud smile as she continued to keep Big Mac and Spike on edge with her expert appendages, although she was slightly annoyed that she couldn't reach a hand down to her pussy and enjoy this moment for herself.
Applejack kept her control of the situation for a few minutes, slowly increasing the speed and depth of her sucks and jerks but never going too hard. Applejack loved teasing and keeping her guys on edge for a while, mainly since it riled them up for the main event and made the finish that much more spectacular. This seemed to be working as the two men began to groan for release, placing their hands on Applejack's head and arms to brace themselves. The woman on her knees did not like this sudden interference and put a little pressure on her hands that were wrapped around their cocks, squeezing them to an almost unbearable tightness.
"Who-hoa-hoa! Calm down AJ." Spike gasped, wincing at the thought of what Applejack's strong hands could do to him.
"Classic AJ. Even when she's on bottom she's still on top." Big Mac muttered, shaking his head at his sister's antics.
As the two men commented on Applejack's technique and removed their hands from her body, she decided her guys needed a little break so began to lower her head further down Mac's cock while simultaneously jerking Spike's cock in long, fast tugs, spreading the ample amount of slick pre-cum his balls were producing over his meat.
After a few more minutes of Applejack's cock sucking and jerking, it devolved into Applejack giving her brother a sloppy blowjob and her boy-toy a tugjob that only an Apple Family girl could pull off. Applejack was easily one of Ponyville's best deepthroaters and could take her brother’s eleven-inch monster without a flinch while still tugging Spike until his legs began to shake and quake from the pleasure.
"Wow Mac." Spike commented, looking down to see Applejack taking a majority of Big Mac's cock with ease, the thick shaft bulging in her throat. "Whoo- H-how, uhh, how do you keep your dick out of that mouth." Spike joked.
"Heheheheh..." Mac chuckled at Spike's jest. "Celestia better give me a medal for mah self-control." Mac retorted, to which Spike chuckled heartily.
Despite Applejack's love for working two cocks at once, she was getting antsy and could do with a quick fuck to sedate her fiery sex drive. The two men groaned in protest as they felt Applejack's pleasurable touch leave their genitals as the girl rose to her knees and looked at her brother and her lover.
"You boys gonna leave me itchin'?" Applejack smirked, raising her eyebrow to the two men. Spike and Mac shared a glance with each other and smiled, seeming to share the same idea. In the blink of an eye, the two men pounced on her, grabbing her and keeping her in place while making her gasp and giggle at the sudden surprise and passion. Spike dove his head into Applejack's neck and began to lay quick and harsh kisses on her skin while Big Mac grabbed the straps of her orange bikini top and tore them apart, letting the skimpy garment fall to the floor and reveal her round, perky breasts. Mac bent his neck, took a nipple into his mouth, and began to suckle and lick at the thick, fat nub while massaging the other tit with his large hand.
Applejack moaned and groaned at the coarse manhandling her body was receiving as her pussy twitched and became awash with her vaginal juices. It didn't take long until all three were craving a proper fuck, and Spike was the first to set it off by slipping a hand under the waistband of her denim short-shorts right next to the seam and giving it a quick tug. Applejack's scanty daisy-dukes were already strained from Applejack's wide hips and fat ass, and the seams practically fell apart when Spike pulled on them, letting it drift to the floor. Once the dukes were removed, Spike placed both his hands on her ass, squeezing the thick and cushy flesh and giving it a few playful spanks and pinches, making the woman coo and moan.
"Alright, Mac. We ready?" Spike asked, lifting his lips from Applejack's neck. Mac himself craned his head and broke his stoic expression with a smug smirk.
"Eeyup. You take the pussy, and I'll handle that fat ass." Mac responded in his low, dull voice. Spike smirked and pulled one of Applejack's thick thighs up before pulling her down and landing both of them on the ground, Applejack on top of Spike. Spike didn't even have to penetrate her as Applejack grabbed his erect dick and slid it inside her hungry pussy all the way to the base, shuddering from the buzz of sexual pleasure. She was about to rise up on Spike's cock but was stopped by Mac's large hands holding her hips, she looked behind her to see Mac kneeling down, grabbing his huge member and pressing it against her asshole. The cock-sucking Applejack performed prior made a slick lube, allowing Big Mac's throbbing cock slide into her ass with little resistance.
"Ooooh fuckmmmmm... Oooh golly. This is-" Applejack moaned as Big Mac slipped his full length inside of her. Applejack's mind was racing a mile a minute from the feeling of fullness from having the two biggest cocks she knew inside her, she even had to stave off a premature orgasm. Without skipping a beat, Spike and Mac began to pump their respective cocks into Applejack's orifices, making her moan and whine with each delve into her insides that stretched her vaginal and anal canals. The two men grunted with each thrust, feeling a tingle with every clench of Applejack's walls and their orgasms coming at a surprisingly fast rate. They slowed their pumps down to accommodate for their approaching climaxes, thrusting into Applejack at a measured speed and moving in unison with each other, one going in and one going out.
While the two pushed into Applejack they drifted their hands over her body, Mac opting for her golden, freckled bubble-butt by squeezing her cheeks and lightly digging his fingers into the small amount of chub above her hips while Spike groped her breasts and thumbed the dark pink nipples while massaging her bulbous breasts. Applejack bit down hard on her bottom lip as the two men handled her features with reckless abandon while they mumbled or grunted in pleasure, only adding to the feeling of her ecstasy from her double penetration. However, the fucking seemed to be lacking a feature that Applejack desired: Speed.
"C'mon fellas'. Can't you do better than that?" Applejack asked with a smug inflection to her moaning, knowing that the sudden challenge would drive the testosterone-filled beefcakes to give her a rough fucking for the ages. Lo and behold, the two men gritted their teeth and began to pump into her with added ferocity, leaving the organization of their previous thrusting and going at her holes with reckless abandon, making her gasp and squeal. It wasn't long before the three were sweating and panting from their sexual act, just on the edge of their orgasms.
Big Mac was the first to cum, his big balls tightening towards his body and his thick seed shooting inside Applejack’s ass over and over, covering her walls with his sperm and letting it ooze down until a dense puddle of his cum rested in his sister while his cock continued to dribble even more. The feeling of Big Mac's hot seed pumping inside her ass pushed Applejack over the edge, making her arch her back and throw her head to the sky, moaning loudly while a flash of raw of pleasure was cast over her body, making her shiver and tremor with joy. The intense euphoria that affected her body made her walls pump and clench in an attempt to coax Spike's seed out from his balls, to which Spike drove his cock into Applejack's pussy with even more force before shooting several spurts of his thick jizz inside Applejack's cunt and letting the powerful spurts splash against her womb and cover her cervix, virtually ensuring her impregnation.
After what felt like hours, Big Mac pulled his semi-erect cock from his sister's ass, a stray strand of his cum still connected with the hot, sticky mess that was her asshole. After Mac pulled out, Applejack rolled over onto her back, smiling and bathing in the warm afterglow of the double penetration she just received and letting the puddles of cum that were inside her ooze out of her well-used holes. Spike was, of course, the last one to be brought back into the coherent world as he rose to his feet, happy to see Applejack was still rolling and giggling in pleasure and wasn't concerned with Spike cumming inside her without protection. He then brought his gaze to the naked, sweaty Big Mac resting against a tree.
"Thanks for this Mac." Spike thanked, offering a hand for the larger man to shake. Big Mac looked Spike up and down before taking the hand and gripping it tightly, shaking his wrist. Spike chuckled and tried to pull out of the handshake but was stopped by Mac's impressive strength holding him in place and slowly tightening his grip to an almost unbearable level, all while staring Spike down.
"You better be a good father, Spike... To us Apples, the family is more important than life itself. So ya better treat the kid n' Applejack right, ya' hear?" Big Mac said, pulling Spike close to him and staring down at the man with a menacing yet considerate gaze. Spike said nothing but only nodded his head and smiled nervously. Big Mac saw this as an understanding and let the man go, letting him collect his clothes and walk away. After Spike was out of sight, Mac nodded his head.
"That boy's got a lotta work cut out for ‘im." He mumbled to himself before noticing the fully erect cock still swinging between his legs. "Hmmm... wonder what Cheerilee's up to..."
Author's Notes: The Return
Two down, four to go. I hope you guys are ready for more, because the next chapter's gonna be a real workout.
Once again, thank you to my editor Electric Blade for editing my story.
Spike opened the door to Ponyville's resident diner, the ring of the doorbell chiming in his ears. As he entered the restaurant, Rainbow Dash followed, huffing in annoyance like a petulant child.
"I don't get it. Why can't we go to the strip club!" Rainbow whined, voicing her disagreement with Spike's dinner plans. Spike rolled his eyes at Rainbow's insistence on seeing women undress for her amusement.
"Because I'm hungry and the strip club doesn't have food." Spike explained, dispelling Rainbow's suggestion. He found an empty booth, sat down on the cushy seats and picked up the menu, perusing the many options it offered. He rolled his eyes as he saw the menu littered with many lame, sex-related food puns. Rainbow giggled at the naughty words on the laminated paper before a crimson-haired, Pegasus-Blooded waitress rolled up to them in roller skates wearing a short, pink pinstriped dress.
"Welcome to Dinner's Diner. I'm your waitress Cherry Pie, what can I get you today?" The girl asked, pulling a notepad and pencil out of her skirt-pouch.
"I'll have the Fish Taco... Wait... Maybe the Ba-cunt and eggs." Rainbow then preceded to change her mind a third time and ask the equally dim waitress about every dish that caught her fancy. Spike ground his teeth as he listened to the two bimbos go back and forth, each sentence bringing the conversation further away from the origin. "That get-up is pretty good, I really like th-"
"Will you just pick something!?" Spike hissed through closed teeth, surprising both Cherry and Rainbow Dash.
"Jeez, Spike. Somebody needs some ass," Rainbow joked, making Cherry giggle. "Uhhh, I'll have the Peaches 'n Cream." Rainbow Dash finally decided, putting her menu on the table and pulling her smartphone out, opening up a mind-numbing game of Sweet Smash.
"Uhhh yeah, I'll have the... Ugh... The Beef Curtain Burger. That's just gross." Spike sighed in disgust, placing his menu on the table while Cherry Pie scribbled his order down.
"Alrighty guys. That'll be about fifteen minutes!" Cherry Pie chimed with a smile before skating off leaving Spike and Rainbow Dash. As the waitress rolled away Rainbow pulled her vision from the game to lean over and stare at Cherry's pert bottom wrapped in a tight dress.
"Maybe this place isn't so bad," Rainbow muttered, getting back to her phone and realizing she lost the game while she was looking away. "Awww dammit! This game is like, the hardest," Rainbow complained, looking over to the man across the table. "Soooo, uhhh... Why did you take me on a date?" Rainbow asked, arching her eyebrow at Spike.
"I just need to relax." Spike responded, looking back at the woman. "I've got a lot on my mind."
"You need to get laid?" Rainbow Dash chuckled, twisting a lock of her prism-colored hair with a finger. "Cuz if that's what you wanted we could have just gone back to my place."
"That's exactly what I don't need." Spike muttered in a low voice, smirking to himself at his clever joke.
"What?" Rainbow asked, snapping her attention to the man slumping down in his chair.
"Nothing, nothing..." Spike dismissed, sitting up and leaning over the table. The pair remained in silence for a few moments until Rainbow leaned in and directed his attention to her.
"Why not try yoga?" The girl asked, a small smile spreading across her face.
"Yoga? Seriously?" Spike asked, taking on a questioning inflection on his voice and crossing his arms.
"Hey man, it works! I used to be totally uptight, like, all the time, but then this guy taught me all about how to release my potential energy and kinetic-ism and it totally helped me loosen up." Rainbow explained, pulling out a stick of gum and chewing on it.
"Yeah, okay!" Spike said in a sarcastic and dismissive tone. He was finding it hard to take anything seriously from a woman who thought 'kinetic-ism' was a real word.
"It really works, man. It's like meditation or something, y'know. And it totally helps with sex." Rainbow said, drawing Spike's attention.
"It helps with sex, huh?" Spike asked, suddenly becoming interested in what Rainbow was telling him.
"Oh yeah! Some of the deepest penetration and longest orgasms I've had were with guys or girls who do yoga." Rainbow Dash told. "I even made my own style that includes both!"
"Really?" Spike asked, hardly believing Rainbow possessed the gumption to create her own form of practice and discipline.
"Yeah. I teach classes at the gym every Friday," Rainbow said before gasping, seemingly finding a perfect idea. "You should totally come! It would help you, like, so much and I could always use an assistant! It just makes so much sense." Rainbow suggested, practically bouncing up-and-down on her seat like an excited child. Spike stroked his chin in contemplation, this could be the perfect opportunity he needed for impregnating Rainbow Dash and might help him do the same with Fluttershy, Pinkie Pie and Twilight.
Although Rainbow wasn't the sharpest knife in the drawer, she could be a little wily sometimes. He knew he had to plan ahead for this, but that could be done easily.
"I don't know... I feel like I need to take a load off, like tonight." Spike said, stretching his arms and resting his hands behind his head. He looked over to his date to see her face scrunching in thought, the cogs in her mind practically visible.
"Hmmm, yeah I could use a quick bang." Rainbow said, nodding her head. Spike smirked smugly at his accomplishment. Rainbow was very susceptible to a lot of things, especially sex. Just as she was about to say something else, Cherry Pie rolled up with two plates of food.
"Alright, guys! One burger and one fruit salad!" She said cheerily, putting the two plates in front of their respective eaters.
"Yum!" Rainbow Dash hummed, picking up her fork and digging into her peaches while Spike picked his burger up and bit into it.
"Phew! That was real good." Rainbow Dash said, wiping her mouth before letting out a long, deep burp. Spike himself leaned backward, patting his full belly and made a small hum of content.
"So, uhhhh... My place or yours?" Spike pondered, alluding to the activity the two were to share tonight.
"Hmm, mine." Rainbow decided, leaving the money on the table and stepping out of the booth towards the exit. Just before she could reach the door, a waitress accidentally bumped into her.
"Oof!" She said, tripping over Rainbow's leg and landing on the floor.
"Sorry, uhhh... Cherry, right?" Rainbow asked, offering the fallen girl a hand, one that she accepted. As Rainbow hoisted her up she noticed that she wasn't wearing that cute, little waitress outfit she was before. "Hey, has your shift ended?" Rainbow asked, an idea beginning to form in her mind.
"Yeah! Just now, why?" Cherry asked, brushing herself off.
"Hmm. You doin' anything tonight?" Rainbow asked, leaning on a booth and pushing her chest out slightly.
"Rainbow, what are you doi-" Spike began to ask but was quickly hushed by Rainbow pushing a finger against his lips and giving him a wink. Spike was smart enough to know what she meant and quickly shut his mouth.
"Uhh, no, why?" Cherry asked, smiling widely.
"Well me and Spike were gonna go back to my place. Have a few drinks, have a few laughs. Wanna come with?" Rainbow suggested, acting casually to lure in the young woman. Spike had seen this technique from Rainbow before, she would drop her feminine outer layer and reveal a very masculine and tomboyish personality underneath, luring the girls to her bed. Cherry Pie took a few moments to consider before nodding her head eagerly.
"Totally! Sounds great." Cherry said, following Rainbow Dash out of the door.
"Ohhmmm fuck!" Cherry squealed before biting down on her finger to muffle her loud moans of ecstasy. Rainbow pressed her body against hers, pushing her into the fluffy cloud wall while her fast fingers pumped themselves into Cherry's pussy over and over again.
"Hurry up and open the door, Spike!" Rainbow whispered urgently before digging her mouth into Cherry's neck, sucking on the soft, tanned skin. Spike continued to fiddle with the keys until he found the right one, putting it in the door and unlocking it. The three ran up the bouncy stairs, Spike being able to walk on clouds from a spell Twilight cast on him earlier (he anticipated Rainbow would want to 'enjoy his company'). Once they were in Rainbow's bedroom the two girls began to strip each other.
"I gotta get ready first." Spike said, pointing to the bathroom.
"Whatever!" Rainbow sang, unhooking Cherry's bra and pushing her face into her round, thick titties and making a loud "Pbbbbbbhhhhhtttttt!"
Spike nodded and walked into Rainbow's en suite. Once he was in there he looked to see Rainbow focused on the gorgeous woman on her bed. Spike grinned as he opened up Rainbow's medicine cabinet, pushing away various boxes, pill bottles, and beauty care items to see a rectangular cardboard box. He picked the little box up and read the name inscribed on it:
Plan B: Emergency Contraception
He opened up the box and pulled out a small packet covered with silver foil and with two bumps in it. He placed the pack in his pocket before pulling out a similar one filled with two small, white tablets. A little something he picked up from a drug store along with some condoms for tonight. A pair of simple sugar pills that looked enough like the contraceptive pills to not arouse suspicion. Spike smiled at his slyness as he slipped them into the cardboard box and then proceeded to undressed, his long cock already erect and ready for the plundering. Before he walked in, he plucked a small, square packet from his pocket and tore it open, revealing a colorless and rolled-up condom he had brought earlier.
"Sorry, buddy," Spike whispered down to his rigid cock. "Tomorrow's business, tonight is pleasure." He joked before another voice called out from the next room.
"C'mon Spike!" Rainbow shouted, wanting to see her boy-toy in her bedroom.
Spike rolled the latex down his dick and walked into the room, seeing both the women laying completely naked on the bed, waiting for his appearance.
Spike slung his duffle bag off his shoulder and onto the fake wooden floor of the gym's dance studio. He looked around the gym to see a few couples standing around, stretching their arms, legs, and bodies. Rainbow's class seemed to be a little niche and Spike could see why, yoga wasn't exactly a country-wide phenomenon, at least not in Equestria. Only three other couples occupied the room: Lyra and Bon Bon, Mr. and Mrs. Cake and Rarity's parents.
"Weird huh?" Rainbow asked, walking towards Spike's side and resting her arm on his shoulder.
"What? What's weird?" Spike asked in curiosity, pushing Rainbow's arm from his shoulder.
"You fucked their daughter... Both their daughters." Rainbow giggled, walking back towards her station and laying out her yoga mat.
"I mean, they don't care... Right?" Spike asked, a tone of anxiety filling his voice at the end of his sentence as he looked over to see Hondo Flanks stretching. Despite being around 55-years-old he was still built wide and tall, and a faint show of muscle from his Football days could be seen on his body.
"Heh heh, nah!" Rainbow reassured. "Now get over here, we need to get ready." Rainbow ordered, wiggling her finger and inciting Spike to come over to her. Spike turned around and placed a quick drop of Celestia's potion on his tongue before walking over and looking at the small, portable table Rainbow had set up and noticed a bottle of water, a ceramic bowl, and a large gourd. Spike picked the gourd up and noticed a sloshing sound coming from the fruit. He grabbed the fruit by the top and pulled, noticing that it was cut off from the rest of the body. He looked down into the hollowed out fruit and noticed it was filled with a golden, viscous liquid.
"What's this?" Spike asked, swiveling the liquid and giving it a quick sniff. Rainbow strutted over to Spike and pulled the hollowed-out fruit from his hands and began pouring it into the bowl.
"It's a liberation oil." Rainbow told, filling the bowl with the lasts of the fluid.
"'Liberation oil'?" Spike asked, grimacing at the hokey nonsense Rainbow seemed to think was real.
"Yeah. It's made of like herbs and natural salves... And like sages... And stuff..." Rainbow drolled, thinking extra hard about what Zecora told her. She looked over at Spike who was cocking an eyebrow skeptically at the woman's explanation. "Shut up, alright! It totally helps you liberate your body." Rainbow dismissed while Spike maintained his challenging stare. "Just shut up and get naked!" Rainbow pouted, crossing her arms in irritation.
Spike rolled his eyes at Rainbow's immaturity but followed her orders, peeling off his shirt to reveal his well-built torso and set of arms before pulling his underwear and shorts down in one movement, letting his semi-erect cock free. Rainbow licked her lips before following Spike and stripping off her tank top, yoga pants, and fluffy boots to reveal a lean body, tight rump and bouncy pair of tits.
"Now get your ass over here!" Rainbow demanded, pointing to a spot on the bright purple yoga mat. Spike walked over while Rainbow picked up the bowl filled with the golden oil and dipped her hand in, covering it in the slick fluid and putting it on Spike's shoulder, drizzling the oil over his skin and spreading over to the other shoulder. Once the oil was seeping down Spike's back, Rainbow spread a thick streak of lubrication across his collarbones, letting it drizzle down across his pecs and run down his prominent abdominal muscles. Rainbow's spare hand ran itself over his back and chest, spreading the warm, greasy fluid over his skin and giving him the look of a golden god. Once she was finished with his torso, she moved onto his arms, rubbing up and down his thick limbs until both of the arms looked like tropical pythons.
Once she was done with Spike's top half, she got down on her knees and dipped her hand back into the bowl, cupping her hand and picking up a small collection of slippery oil. She began to spread the oil over his waist before moving to his muscular legs, letting the oils spill down his defined thighs and calves while her other hand rubbed it into his soft skin. After his legs were covered, Rainbow shuffled around to face Spike's firm butt, smearing the remainder of her handful of oil onto his cheeks, rubbing her hands in circles until she could see a blurry reflection in his shiny cheek. Rainbow couldn't help herself as she leaned in and planted a quick peck on his cheek, making Spike chuckle. Once Spike's ass was done, Rainbow picked up a towel and rid her hands of the slippery oils before picking up a small, plastic packet and tearing it open with her teeth, revealing a condom. Spike's eyes widened a little as Rainbow placed the rolled up condom on his cock-head, but before she could Spike grabbed her by the wrist.
"Uhh... A condom, really?" Spike questioned in a condescending and challenging tone.
"Uhh, of course!" Rainbow confirmed, shrugging and rolling here eyes.
"What? You don't think you can handle this load." Spike questioned, adding a smug smirk to incite Rainbow's competitive personality. Rainbow Dash's own face went to an expression of cold questioning as she looked up at Spike.
"Oh, are you challenging me, Spike The Dragon?" Rainbow asked, arching her trimmed eyebrow at Spike. Rainbow was well known for her competitive personality and Spike saw an opportunity for him to act out his impregnation plan.
"I think I am..." Spike whispered, squinting his eyes and curling his lips. Rainbow considered Spike's imposition on her sexual prowess and ability.
"You're on!" Rainbow agreed, throwing the condom away, spitting into her hand and offering it to Spike. Spike spat into his own hand and gripped Rainbow's firmly, giving it a few good shakes. "But you better pull out!" Rainbow barked, scaring Spike a little. "And if you cum inside, I totally get to use you as my slave for a weekend." Rainbow suggested with a smoldering look in her eyes.
"It's a deal." Spike accepted. In all honesty, Spike didn't mind Rainbow's term, a little sub action could be a pretty nice break from all this dom action he was doing currently.
"Alrighty!" Rainbow confirmed, putting her hand back into the bowl and placing a handful of oil on top of Spike's now erect dick. The greasy fluid dripped down the sides of his fleshy pole as Rainbow steadily massaged the natural oils into his cock, starting at the base and slowly working her way to the head, pulling they foreskin back and lightly pinching the soft head while she rubbed it into the cushy flesh. Once she was done with his cock, he brought the remainder of the oil to Spike's balls, rubbing both his low orbs until they resembled Celestia's own sun. She then reached her hand back and began to rub the oil onto his taint, making him shiver and quake under her fingers. She kept moving backwards, eventually reaching his tight asshole and giving it a little tickle before pulling her arm back.
Rainbow picked herself up and looked around the room, seeing that half the couples had also oiled themselves up. Rainbow then turned to Spike and handed him the oil bowl, suggesting that he was now to oil her up. Spike accepted the bowl and drenched his fist in the oil and put a large blob of the slick fluid on her back, letting the individual droplets travel down her curves to her pert rump. Spike began to work the oil in with wide circles until the entirety of her back was covered with a light layer of shimmering glaze. Spike took the remainder of the oil on his hand and spread it on her chest, just above her breasts so a few beads of dribbled down across her large, perky tits, culminating and dripping off her stiff nipples. Spike roved his hands over her breasts, squeezing and rolling the flesh in his hands while applying a layer of the natural oils onto her tits. Once Spike had lubricated her tits, he snaked his hands downward towards her washboard stomach, giving his fingers a little wriggle and tickling her belly, making her giggle childishly.
Spike then took to his knees, grabbing some oil and spreading it up and down Rainbow's powerful legs marveling at their muscular definition and length until he reached a more distracting area. Rainbow Dash's pussy was already wet enough for Spike to see beads of nectar clinging to her folds, but she could use a little more lube where Spike was concerned.
Spike hooked his hand in the bowl and pulled a small glob of the oil out before pushing it against Rainbow's snatch, the slippery lube oozing out of the sides as Rainbow jolted softly at the sudden contact to her pussy. Spike began to rub the oil into her pussy, tweaking and lightly tugging on her soft creases. However, Spike didn't want to spend all his time admiring Rainbow's pussy so he slid his hands backwards, reaching her tight anus and a small butt crack. He pulled his arms from in between her legs to outside of the muscular thighs to grab her firm cheeks, kneading the perfect combination of fat and muscle while covering her cheeks with oil. Once Rainbow was oiled to a beautiful golden sheen, Spike got back on his feet and looked around the room, seeing the other couples finishing off oiling each other. Rainbow turned to him, smiled and gave him a thumbs up.
"Alright guys!" Rainbow called out, making the six heads of her students turn to her. "Hi everybody, I'm Rainbow Dash, your awesome, sexy instructor. It's totally super to see my regulars here and it's good to see some new faces as well." Rainbow smiled, looking over to the slightly nervous Mr. and Mrs. Cake. "Now, since we've got a hot new couple with us today, I want to try a new set of poses! Don't worry, they're super simple and super hot." Rainbow explained, clapping her hands together in excitement. The other couples also clapped quietly, giggled and chatted to each other in the excitement of learning some new poses.
"Alright ladies, we're gonna start off with some super easy postures." Rainbow explained, putting their attention back to their teacher. "I want all the girls in the Downward Facing Dog position. Remember, keep your backs, arms, and legs straight but try and push your ass out as much as possible." Rainbow ordered, stepping onto her own mat and planting her feet firmly onto the foam pad and bending over, keeping her legs straight and her arms outstretched all while bending at the waist. She connected her hands with the mat and finished her transition into the Downward Dog, her body looking like a perfect right angle. As the others finished getting into the pose, Rainbow Dash opened her mouth to give her next instructions.
"Alright fellas, get behind your girls and, well... let your dicks do the thinking!" Rainbow joked with a cheeky wink towards the men and one strap-on wearing woman. A choir of mixed moans rung out through the studio as the phallus-equipped members thrust into their spouses. Spike joined them, pushing forward and sliding into Rainbow Dash's well-lubed pussy with ease, humming in pleasure as the heat enveloped and tickled his wide pole. "Fellas, look at my cute little assistant back there, Spike. Try and copy his posture, legs spread, back straight, hands on hips, okay. C'mon Hondo, really dig into that fat ass!" Rainbow instructed, giving a sly smirk to the chubby Cookie Crumbles who giggled in response. Happy that all her students were in the correct pose, she began to breathe deeply. "Alright everyone, I want you all to breath deeply and focus on really feeeeeeeling your partner," Rainbow advised, closing her eyes and focusing on the thick, hot cock inside her incredibly sensitive vagina.
"Keep breathing..." Rainbow instructed in between her own deep breaths. "Ladies, feel that thick cock inside you... think deeply about it... feel every bump... every vein... Every throb and twitch." Rainbow exhaled, closing her own eyes in concentration. The focus seemed physical as well as Spike felt her soft, pink walls contract and swell around his shaft. "Guys... I want you to focus on your partners pussy... Feel how it twitches and waves... Feel yourself inside her... Feel the connection." Spike rolled his eyes at the hokey and vaguely spiritual sounding drivel Rainbow was spewing but closed his eyes and decided to play along. After about two minutes of the connection, Spike was also breathing deeply and focusing on the warming comfort that Rainbow's narrow slit was providing, mostly to play along but also to bring some pleasure, blocking out the world and directing his mind to the intense levels of heat and pressure his cock was feeling and the extremely pleasure it brought.
"Psst, Spike," Rainbow whispered, breaking Spike's attention, he opened his eyes and looked down to see Rainbow Dash looking up at him. "I want you to start fucking me real slow." Rainbow instructed, unclenching her tight vaginal muscle enough for Spike to begin thrusting into her steadily. He gently pumped into her inch-by-inch until he was sheathed inside her pussy, where he pulled out again until only his head remained inside her tight twat.
"Look at Spike, everyone... his gentle, considerate fucking..." Rainbow pointed out, suggesting to the couples. The three tops in the poses began to replicate Spike's movements, their partners beginning to emit sounds of encouragement and joy as their mates slowly pumped into their pussies. "Bottoms, I want you to move your hips... back and forth... very gently..." Rainbow instructed between inhaling and exhaling deep breaths of air. She slowly began to move her hips, bobbing her ass back and forth on Spike's length while he thrust into her and Rainbow pulled herself backwards. As the two continued they eventually fell into a smooth motion, both of them pulling out before thrusting back in, achieving deep and fulfilling penetration for the both of them. The two moaned as they lost themselves in their fucking, radiating a deep and sensual passionate heat as their oiled bodies slapped together, emitting an obscenely appealing wet slapping sound as their hips connected. They continued until Rainbow felt she was close to her climax and her legs and arms began to shake from the strain. She slowed her bucking hips down, confusing Spike and slowing his own thrusts down.
"Hold up, stud." Rainbow whispered, moving her hips backward before jerking them forwards, pushing Spike's cock out of her as he grumbled in confusion and the sudden lack of pussy on his dick. "We're gonna try a new pose. And I know you're gonna love it!~" Rainbow sung, standing up from her bent position. "Alright, everybody! Attention please." Rainbow exclaimed to her class, stopping their yoga activities. "We're moving onto a new pose. I want all the women and Lyra to take the Easy Pose." Rainbow instructed.
Rainbow sat down on the mat, crossing her legs, laying her hands on her knees and taking a meditative stance by curling her fingers into a circle.
"Now girls... steady breaths... close your eyes... block out the world..." Rainbow said calmly, trying not to sound demanding. Spike had to admit it was strange seeing Rainbow Dash so calm since she seemed so aggressive and uppity when Spike first moved to Ponyville, overall she had changed the most into her new bubbly, peppy little bimbo. Spike chuckled inwardly at imagining the old Rainbow Dash seeing what she had become.
Rainbow opened one eye to confirm that all the females were in a state of meditation. Luckily what she had planned was something she had done before, so the shallow state of meditation they were in would not be breached.
"Alright guys, we're going for the Unbreakable Throat." Rainbow explained, the regular students nodding in understanding. "For our newcomers, I want you to give your partner the facefuck of her life!" Rainbow growled with a smoldering smirk. "Do not stop, slow down or hold back. It's a test of endurance and focus for the woman." Rainbow said, smiling seductively to the guys. Once she was done with her explanation, Rainbow Dash relaxed into the Easy Pose, her muscles relaxing as she slowly lost herself in her own mind.
After a few moments of Rainbow losing herself, Spike snapped his fingers in front of her face, an action she didn't react in the slightest too. Spike smiled as he stepped in front of Rainbow, planting his feet firmly on the yoga mat and grabbing Rainbow's head. He took the head of his cock and pushed it against her thick lips, her jaw opening very easily and letting his cock slip into her wet mouth. Spike braced Rainbow's head as he slipped his cock halfway down her tight, twitching throat.
He would usually start facefucking a girl slowly then work his way up, but since Rainbow was so insistent on her perseverance and strength in her state of meditation he decided to be a little rough. He pushed his entire cock down her throat, positioning her head so his cock went straight down her gullet without resistance. Rainbow, however, didn't react at all, surprising Spike since she thought she would be gagging and retching. Spike furrowed his brow in befuddlement as he pulled back before driving back into her loose mouth, the sopping cavity narrowing into the tight canal that was her throat. Once again, the woman refused to notice him or his intruding meat in her mouth, making Spike wonder just how effective this meditation was.
However before he could consider the extent of Rainbow Dash's focus, he thought about what Rainbow said. 'Do not stop, slow down or hold back.' echoed through his mind as he looked down at the lascivious slut beneath him, his cock nestled between her luscious, pink lips. He smiled while pumping into Rainbow's face with reckless abandon, breaching her throat with every push and nestling his bulbous head on her soft tongue with every pull while his low, fat balls swung and slapped against her chin.
Spike breathed low groans and grunts as he continuously and roughly fucked her face, the excess saliva from her mouth being ejected with every outward thrust, making the fluid dribble down her chin. As the droplets and strands of pre-cum mixed with Rainbow's saliva and fell to her tits to roll down to her rigid nipples, Spike turned his head and looked around the room. Bon Bon had lost the strap-on she wore previously and was instead hungrily grinding her pussy on Lyra's face, moaning and throwing her head back as she wiggled her hips in fast, circular motions. It seemed Mrs. Cake’s inexperience with yoga and meditation had caused her to break focus, she was now gladly gripping her husband’s butt as he thrust into her hungry throat. Cookie Crumbles was absent from the all except her mind as Hondo Flanks was holding her head steady while he drove into her throat over and over, dirty talking his concentrated wife.
Spike listened to the words Hondo was spewing at his reflective wife and decided to have a bit of fun with his own partner.
"Do you like that, huh? Little slut!" Spike asked rhetorically, a hint of maliciousness in his voice. "Oh yeah, you're a pretty lil' fuckhole aren't you? Bet you'd look even prettier with your face covered in my cum..." Spike grunted through gritted teeth as he grabbed Rainbow's head in a strong grip, relentlessly fucking her throat and releasing his sexual aggression. "Yeah, that's a good little whore, take my thick dick." Spike groaned, throwing his head back in pleasure. As Spike's balls tightened and tossed and his hips began to seize and jerk, Spike felt his orgasm coming. "Oh shit! I'm gonna cum!" Spike growled, pumping Rainbow's head faster and faster.
However, Spike was suddenly stopped when a pair of hands grabbed his wrists and pulled them from Rainbow's hair. Spike's eyes opened and he looked down, seeing Rainbow staring back up at him, his cock still in her mouth. Rainbow pulled her head back, releasing the twitching length from her mouth and letting it hang in the air, swaying to-and-fro.
"Not so fast, mister!" Rainbow interjected, waving a finger side-to-side towards Spike, signaling for him to stop. Spike rolled his eyes and mumbled in disappointment as Rainbow bounced up and stretched, taking note of her students. Lyra and Bon Bon were calming down and taking a few swigs of water, Mr. and Mrs. Cake had stopped and were panting from their workout while Hondo Flanks was still thrusting into Cookie's mouth. "Whew! Good ol' Hondo. Pretty good stamina for an old fart." Rainbow giggled.
"Why did you stop me?" Spike whined, his cock throbbing and begging for release.
"Because we can't have you cumming too soon," Rainbow said, doing a few stretches which showed off her drastic curves and sexy features. "One of the best parts of my yoga sessions are, like, the mind-blowing orgasms, duh!" Rainbow explained, smirking at Spike's ignorance.
After Hondo was done fucking his wife's throat, all the members recuperated and prepared for the next pose Rainbow was to set them.
"Alright ladies, I want everyone to get into the Modified Cobra position and spread your legs as wide as you can." Rainbow instructed, lying on her yoga mat and propping her upper body up on her forearms. Once she was in the position, she arched both her legs outwards so they were almost completely horizontal. The others replicated her actions to the best of their abilities on their respective mats while Rainbow nodded her head at Spike, implying he should be on the mat with her.
"Alright, Spike. I need you to climb on top of me so you’re... wait a minute..." Rainbow Dash declared, her face contorting as she became confused by the pose. "Like, can you lie on me but not really?" Rainbow asked, flicking her hands in random positions, attempting to explain what she meant. Spike gave her the lying woman a condescending stare, making her roll her eyes. "Like, lie on top of me so your feet are at my face! Gawsh!" Rainbow Dash snapped in annoyance.
Spike rolled his eyes before getting on his hands and knees. He crawled over Rainbow Dash's laying body, pushing himself upwards so he was a couple inches above Rainbow Dash. Spike was on his tip-toes, his feet positioned right next to Rainbow's ears.
"Now just... Y'know." Rainbow Dash said, instructing vaguely to her partner the position she hoped to achieve.
"Gonna need a bit more explanation, Rainbow." Spike quipped, his tone filled with sarcasm.
"Like, fuck me in the pussy, dummy." Rainbow sighed at Spike's lack of ingenuity. Spike said nothing and instead bent his cock downward so it was pushing against Rainbow's moist slit, tickling his sensitive head as the heat radiated from her. Spike positioned himself slightly so he could fully slide into Rainbow Dash's pussy, his feet bending slightly as his elbows supported his upper body.
"Alright guys. Look at Spike, do that position. It's a little hard so if you can't do it, sit out." Rainbow giggled as held her position. Soon, the other men and Bon Bon had copied Spike and where above their partners. "Alright Ladies, you can sit this one out, but guys..." Rainbow chuckled, sneering at the men. "This is gonna get you sweatin'!" She taunted, chuckling slightly. "You guys need to move back and forth. Use the balls of your feet and your elbows, alright?" Rainbow asked rhetorically, resting her head on the mat and letting Spike do all the work.
Spike began to rock on his feet, moving his body backwards and forwards while simultaneously sliding in and out of her eagerly, little snatch. Spike grunted and growled as he slowly pushed into her pussy, filling it inch-by-inch until he was stopped by his balls separating their flesh. Spike then pulled himself away slowly, making sure he didn't completely pull out of her. Spike continued this routine, wincing as the slow drain of energy started to take over his body, making him wince at the uncomfortable feeling.
Spike felt his skin heat up and a large rush of hot blood rush to his face as he breathed deeply, attempting to stay in control of the situation while he continued to sway to-and-fro on his tip-toes. Rainbow was moaning and whining in joy as Spike gave her long, slow strokes with his cock, rubbing her vaginal walls with his thick, throbbing member. She normally enjoyed a fast paced fuck, but when it came to yoga, she liked it much slower since it allowed her to concentrate and relax. Also, she was enjoying the cute whimpers and mewls Spike emitted from the work-out.
Spike's muscles were now aching and trembling as he still rocked back and forth, making audible grunts or discomfort. The Unbreakable Throat exercise before hand had left him teetering on the edge of his orgasm, and this slow, tantalizing humping was keeping him permanently out-of-reach of his climax. The pain paired with his orgasm denial only made him that much more agitated, agitated enough to make him forget about his position as a yoga instructor.
Spike began doling out longer, harder thrusts into Rainbow's pussy at the price of putting his already aching feet and arms under even more strain, but he was paid well when his cock became a lot more pleasured, his shaft reaching deeper and feeling the ecstasy-granting pussy delight his dick with each sway. Spike felt a deep, churning sensation in his sack and his cock twitching widely inside Rainbow's pussy, signaling that he was on the precipice of his climax. The cramp in his muscles was almost unbearable, but he managed to power through the agony and eventually hit orgasm.
He managed to squeeze out a ragged breath as the pleasure from his mind rippled through his body, making him shudder with joy. As the euphoria cut through his mind, he managed one last, deep thrust into Rainbow's pussy, pushing his balls out the way and diving in as deep as he could go. His helmet kissed her cervix as a torrent of his thick cum shot forth, bathing her entrance and seeping through in to the tight entrance of her uterus. As his jism burst from his cock and the pleasure danced across his nerves, his muscles finally buckled under the pressure.
He fell onto Rainbow Dash with a soft 'oof' coming from both parties at the sudden loss of balance on Spike's cock. Rainbow had previously been in a realm of focus and self-thought, but the sudden weight on her back rudely snapped her out of it, annoying her and making her push Spike off her back.
"Dumbass! What happened?" Rainbow Dash snapped, furrowing her brow at Spike. Luckily, she kept her voice low so none of the other participants saw what had transpired.
"Sorry! I lost my balance." Spike insisted, holding his hands up in defense.
"Geez, Spike. You really need t- Did you cum inside me?" Rainbow asked, noticing a hot stream of cum leaking out of her pussy. "Ahh, you idiot! I told you not to cum inside." Rainbow growled, giving Spike a hard slap on his arm.
"Sorry alright. I lost control!" Spike pleaded, trying not to incur the wrath of Rainbow Dash.
"Well, jokes, like, totally on you. You miss out on the big finish and have to be my slave!" Rainbow chuckled at Spike's misfortune. "I'll deal with this later." Rainbow said, pointing down to the fresh cream leaking from her snatch. "But right now, we've got a few more poses to do." Rainbow Dash explained, pushing herself to her feet, letting Spike's cum leak down her leg and mix with the oils.
"How many exactly?" Spike inquired, standing on his wobbling legs, weak from the orgasm and work-out.
"About seventeen." Rainbow said nonchalantly while Spike groaned and rolled his eyes.
"Phew! That was pretty good Spike... Apart from cumming inside me... And falling over all those times... And fainting... But yeah! Good workout." Rainbow Dash said, unlocking the door to her large, lavish cloud house. Once she was inside she began to strip her clothes off, finally being in the comfort of her his own home.
Spike himself stumbled inside, grabbing walls and furniture to steady himself. After the intense yoga session, Spike felt like a newborn fawn from the neck down, his muscles wobbling and aching in pain. He had managed to tough through most of the workout, except for the aforementioned loss of consciousness. He even managed to cum inside Rainbow a second time, doubling the chances of her impregnation. But right now, he was focused on resting.
Probably for a day or two... Or a week.
He followed Rainbow up the stairs as Rainbow casually chatted about her being the best or a new necklace she brought. To be honest, Spike's mind was so hazy and weak he could barely recognize most words.
As he sauntered and swayed through the house, he finally reached salvation in the form of Rainbow Dash's bedroom. Collapsing into bed, he began to drift off into sleep, dreams of bimbos and sweet gems enticing him. However, before he could reach the promised land, a voice cut through the air like a small knife.
"My pills taste funny..." Rainbow Dash commented, making Spike's eyes shoot open and the blood drain from his face. He lifted his head from the soft, cloud mattress and stared at the box Rainbow Dash held in her hand. He stared at the box and crossed his fingers, hoping Rainbow Dash would think nothing of it.
Rainbow Dash turned the box to read the ingredients but furrowed her brow and pursed her lips as she failed to understand most of the words there. She then shrugged and threw the box over her shoulder in disregard.
"Eh, whatever." Rainbow shrugged, taking off the last of her clothes. "Now, who's ready for the real workout?" Rainbow asked Spike. However, she dropped her shoulders as she saw the man laying on her bed.
Spike, his work done, had passed out on her bed and began to let out soft snores.
Rainbow crossed her arms and walked over to her bed. She huffed in annoyance as she jumped into bed, dragging Spike up with her.
Spike frowned, his blushing face furrowing in annoyance as he walked through Ponyville. It didn't help when Rainbow Dash tugged harshly on the leather leash around his neck, pulling him along as she giggled.
After he lost Rainbow's bet he had to be her own personal slave for the weekend. Spike thought it would be pretty tame: Make her food, rub her feet, some sexual favors of course. But Spike had forgotten who exactly who his mistress was.
All he wore as he walked through the town was a black, silk banana hammock stuffed to bursting point with his cock and balls. He also wore a tight, leather collar around his neck with a small, metal tag etched with the initials “RD”. The clothes (or lack thereof) left Spike's muscular, hard body on show along with his firm butt cheeks which were red raw from Rainbow's spankings and the pinching by the various women of Ponyville.
The 'mistress' herself was floating through the Ponyville streets, her blue, angelic wings beating and keeping her hovering about a foot off the ground, maintaining Spike's leash at a constant tightness around his neck. As she pulled him across town, giggling and grinning at the young man’s embarrassment, she eventually flew her way over to Ponyville's resident bar, The Thirsty Beaver.
The pair entered the establishment, gaining a few laughs and wolf whistles at Spike's predicament. Spike huffed in annoyance as the bar's female clients heckled him and his large package. It hadn't been the first time Rainbow had pulled him through town to embarrass him as punishment, although it wasn't as bad as when she pantsed him in front of the entire market square. And the punishments didn't stop there, Rainbow had really put him through his paces in the past few days, gaining a huge amount of revenge for Spike “accidentally” cumming inside her. Orgasm denial, facesitting, foot worship and multiple spankings had been commonplace in Rainbow's house over the past two days and Spike was thankful that it was the last few hours of Sunday.
"Sit down, my Stallion," Rainbow ordered, sitting down at her own barstool. Another annoying habit his mistress had started over the long weekend: Rainbow refused to call him by his real name and instead adopted the name of “Little Fuck-Stallion” or “Stallion” for short. It seemed that despite being in public she didn’t seem to hold back her vengeance. Spike pulled a stool out so he could sit down, but Rainbow gave him a harsh smack on his ass, making him yelp in surprise and pain. "Uh-uh-uh, no way. Pets don't sit on stools. Do they?" Rainbow instructed, pointing to the wooden boards of the floor.
Spike grumbled in frustration at Rainbow's commands, hesitating to demean and humiliate himself.
"Hey! Do you want me to put you over my knee, like, in front of all these nice ladies?" Rainbow threatened, staring Spike down. Spike sighed and kneeled down next to Rainbow Dash.
"Hey, Rainbow! What can I ge- Oh, hi there Spike! What can I get the two of ya?" Berry Punch, Ponyville's resident bartender, asked. She spread her arm and signaled to the wall behind her, covered in colorful liquors and cocktail ingredients.
"Hmmm... I'll have a Sex On The Beach." Rainbow ordered.
"Well we don't have any beaches nearby but if you come back to my place I'll see what we can do!" Berry whispered before both the women roared in laughter at Berry's joke.
"Ha! Oh wow. And, uh... my Stallion will have a saucer of milk." Rainbow asked, smirking down at her slave.
"Horses don't even drink milk." Spike pointed out sarcastically.
"Alright then. A bale of hay?" Rainbow questioned, looking down at Spike on the floor.
"No thank you…. ma'am." Spike grumbled, looking down at the floor.
"Awwww, is my Little Fuck-Stallion sad?" Rainbow asked in a baby-like voice. She pouted and pinched Spike's cheek, giving it a small wiggle. When Spike didn't say anything back, she nudged him with her foot, gaining his attention. "Well is he?" She asked, genuinely wanting an answer out of Spike.
"No." Spike mumbled, maintaining his eye contact with the floor.
"Really?" Rainbow asked, not believing Spike's words. "Because I don't believe you." Spike didn't reply and only stared sullenly at the floor, cursing his actions at Rainbow's yoga lesson. "C'mon, stop being such a whiner." Rainbow taunted, jokingly punching Spike in his shoulder, but once again, Spike refused to respond to her, growing increasingly annoyed at Rainbow's antics.
"OMG! Fine! Here!" Rainbow exclaimed, delving into the deep cleavage formed by her tight spandex crop top. When her hand resurfaced it brought a small purse with it, filled with five Celestial Bits. Rainbow dropped the small coins on the ground in front of Spike and lifted his chin so he was looking into her eyes. "Take this money and go to the back room. And you better not be whining when you come back."
"Why?" Spike responded, looking over at the door at the very back of the room. The black, wooden door looked like it was rotting off at the hinges as a seedy looking flickering bulb hung from the ceiling, only adding to the dingy atmosphere.
"Because I told you to. If you don't want to, we can go back to my place and I'll show you my twelve-inch 'Rainbowner'?" Rainbow asked, alluding to a punishment Rainbow had only threatened Spike with over the weekend. Spike sighed as he took the five bits from the floor, stood up and walked over to the back door. He pushed the door a little more, slipping in as the rusting hinges squeaked. The room that followed was a short, dark hallway that was filled with a thick aroma of mold and ended with an even more imposing iron door. Spike walked toward the door and noticed a small blackboard reading 'Sluttershy' and a tally chart consisting of twenty-seven lines next to it. Sitting beneath the board was a small table holding two bowls. As Spike looked closely at the two bowls he found one filled with a large number of bits and the other filled with condoms of varying size. Nestled between the two bowls stood a small note reading:
enjoy yourself fellas XXX please use a condom and pay up!
Spike squinted at the note before dropping the bits he was given into the bowl and picking up the largest of the square packets they had. He placed his hand on the cold, metal handle of the door and pushed it, opening the door with a loud, scraping screech. Spike winced as the deafening shrill of the metal scratched against the floor but stepped inside anyway, pushing the heavy door closed as he stepped further into the dark room.
As his vision adjusted to the darkness he noticed various bondage furniture. Stocks, horses, racks were all placed at the sides of the room along with various shelves and boxes filled with bondage gear and wear. But Spike's attention was almost immediately brought to the center of the room, and more specifically, an odd device that was placed there. Spike walked towards it and studied the strange apparatus.
In the middle of the room stood two metal stands stood vertically and firmly bolted to the concrete ground beneath them. The two beams stood just above Spike's hips and supported a large wooden box. The box was polished and deep brown with various vulgar scratchings adorning the thick wood along with a total of six brass hinges screwed into three corners of the box with a padlock securing the remaining corner. However, what was most interesting about the box was half of a woman sticking out of it.
From a tight hole stuck a fat, round rump pushed up into the air held up by a pair of long, thick legs. Where he Cutie Mark would have been was covered by a cross made of silver duct tape with the word 'hole' written over it. The flesh of the woman was covered with a heavy gloss of sweat and her pussy was twitching and dripping with juices in anticipation for her next 'customer'.
As Spike circled around the box, he noticed a few prominent words scratched into the wooden surface of the box.
THE BOX RULES: 1. USE CONDOMS 2. PAY 3. HAVE FUN
Spike read the notes and saw that there were a few more small notes below, including.
Rarislut -No bruising -No heavy spanking
Cocktavia -No dirty talk -No marker pens
And finally:
Sluttershy Anything goes
Spike read the words over once again and smiled. Spike had ogled and gotten up-close-and-personnel Fluttershy's ass many times and could tell that the girl before him was none other than kindest bimbo in town, and more importantly, one of Spike's targets. The mandatory condom could be a problem, but Spike could easily get past that obstacle with some clever thinking. After all, as the box said, anything goes.
After that thought, Spike frowned at his own careless thoughts regarding his friends, after all, he was kind of impregnating them against their will. While it was for the good of Equestria, Spike couldn't shake the feeling that he was going about this in the wrongest and creepiest way. He sighed as he walked over to the other prominent piece of furniture in the room.
A medium sized table held a large collection of miscellaneous items. Of some of the various items, what stood out was a riding crop, cat o' nine tails, wooden spanking paddle, various butt-plugs and dildos, a permanent marker pen and... A roll of duct tape? Spike thought, holding the roll in his hand with a quizzical look. Some people are really weird. Along with all the toys on the table, there was also a metal bucket filled with twenty-seven filled condoms. The bucket was also marked with the words 'A snack for afters.'
Spike paid no mind to the bucket of cum and latex on the table and placed the tape back down. He peeled his underpants off and through them to the floor, letting his already erect cock spring upwards, freed from its silken prison and aching slightly from Rainbow's various punishments and orgasm denial. As he walked towards “Sluttershy” he noticed a few words and phrases scrawled onto her ass and legs in black marker- 'please abuse my holes!', 'cutie cock sock' and 'i love cum' were drawn onto her skin with various arrows pointing to her various holes.
Spike tore the packet of the condom open and pulled out the latex sheath, placed it on the head of his cock and rolled it down, covering about three-quarters of his dick. Before he got down to business proper, he reached down to the black, silken underpants and grabbed the vial he hid there. He quickly swallowed a small droplet before he grabbed Fluttershy's hips with a bit of extra roughness for her pleasure before rubbing the latex-covered head of his member over her quivering lips, hearing a muffled moan from inside the box. Spike continued teasing Fluttershy's dripping slit until he heard what sounded like a faint whine come from the box, so he decided to oblige the begging Fluttershy and pushed his head past her vulva and fitted into her pussy, noticing it to be a little bit looser than his previous experiences. Spike wasn't complaining, though - it was still good pussy and she did have previous clients recently. It might be desensitized. That could help. Spike thought, keeping just the head of his cock inside her pussy. As Spike thought, Fluttershy became antsy with the hot cock inside her and started to bob her hips back and forth, sliding Spike's dick inside her with short strokes.
"Hey! I fuck you, you don't fuck me!" Spike yelled, grabbing Fluttershy's wide hips and digging his fingers into the soft fat of her body. He pushed his body forward, shoving the entirety of his long cock into Fluttershy's slick twat, making her squeal at the sudden thrust. He pulled out only to thrust into her again, long and strong with a smooth, lubricated action. As he deeply thrust into her, her ass slapped against his stomach and sent ripples through the heavy fat of her rump while also sending his pendulous balls whacking against her thighs.
As Spike continued to vigorously fuck Fluttershy, he devised a plan - simple, but one that might just work. It was a gamble, but one Spike was willing to take.
He continued to thrust into her with slow, deep movements, bumping against her cervix but pulling out almost all the way on the backward stroke. As he pulled out only to push back over a short pause, he looked directly at his cock, or more specifically the latex cover wrapped tightly around it. He moved one hand towards Fluttershy's pussy and curled his thumb into a hook shape just above his dick.
He pulled backwards, leaving the just the tip of his head inside Fluttershy's sopping lips, waited a few seconds before pushing it back in, groaning as he felt her vaginal walls tighten as he delved into her deepest nooks and crannies. Just as she got used to the feeling of Spike's huge cock inside her, he pulled out again. As he pulled his cock out, revealing the brim of the condom, he hooked his thumb under it and continued to pull out, slowly pulling the condom off with it. As he pulled his cock all the way out, the condom slipped off silently. Spike held his breath as the slick rubber dangled in the air, getting dangerously close to Fluttershy's sensitive, swollen clit.
Spike slowly pulled the latex coat away and wiped the outer skin on his dick, lubing it up a bit with Fluttershy's juices. If he thrust into Fluttershy with a dry dick she might feel it and it could ruin Spike's whole plan, and Spike couldn't have that. He dropped the semi-used condom next to his banana hammock and thrust back into her, producing a loud, echoed moan from Fluttershy. He waited a few seconds with bated breath for the woman in the box to say something, but all he heard was needy mewls. Spike smiled at the lack of questioning as now he could enjoy himself.
"Ahh fuck, do you like that bitch?" Spike asked, accenting his insult with a harsh slap to her backside. He felt a twinge of immorality for calling Fluttershy a bitch - after all, she was the kindest friend he could ask for. But, from what Spike had heard and seen, she was a real freak in the sack and absolutely adored being dominated. The wild moan that echoed from the box only confirmed his suspicion.
He substituted the protracted and long thrusts for smaller, quicker ones, hastily filling and emptying her pussy with his large member. Fluttershy seemed to enjoy this fast-paced fucking as she let out a long and shaky whine as Spike humped her ass like a rabbit. Spike himself groaned as he practically vibrated in Fluttershy's pussy, delivering many quick spanks to the soft skin of her butt. The slaps to her ass leaving the sweaty mountains with a healthy, pink glow.
Spike smiled as he spanked the wide booty, but both he and Fluttershy wanted just a little bit more. He looked over to the table of toys and picked up a long, thin riding crop. He studied the whip for a few seconds before thrashing it downwards, letting it whack against the delicate skin and leave a red, square mark were the head struck. The girl yelped loudly out as the whip connected with her rump and a wave of pain stung her body, mixing into an intoxicating blend with the pleasure Spike's cock was providing.
"Did I tell you to open your hole, slut?" Spike growled, roughly grabbing a handful of Fluttershy's thick ass and squeezing it. Fluttershy only whimpered in response as Spike donned a sadistic grin at her submission. After Rainbow's domination over the past weekend, he needed a bit of stress relief, and Fluttershy was there to serve him, although he did make it a mental note to make it up to her tomorrow.
"Mmhhhhshit. Oh man, you like that huh? You like it when I whip you?" Spike snarled sensually, finishing his sentence with another cruel crack to her ass-cheeks. Fluttershy only whined in response as Spike kept thrusting into her, her shivering lips forming a tight seal around his cock.
From the way Fluttershy's pussy twitched and shuddered around Spike's shaft, he could tell she was close to her climax, and from the way, Spike's own prick throbbed and his balls ached he was in a similar position.
As Spike continued to hump Fluttershy's slick pussy like a jackhammer all while whipping her booty with the crop, the girl in the box was pushed over the edge by her own masochism. She bit her lip as a loud scream of sexual joy attempted to escape her throat and her body shuddered from the orgasm that quaked her core. Her already tight canal clamped and kneaded Spike's shaft, attempting to milk his cock for all it was worth. Spike let out a prolonged grunt as he delved his dick as deep as it could, pushing his tip all the way to her cervix and letting his twitching balls rest against her folds. However, after Rainbow milking his cock two times already and the intense edging to make his loads that much bigger, all that came out of Spike was a small dribble of cum. His cum oozed out of his cock and dripped down Fluttershy's cervix as Spike ended it with a few more finishing thrusts, spreading his seed over the entrance of Fluttershy's womb.
He kept his cock inside her, not moving, not breathing as he waited to see if Fluttershy had noticed the small deposit of cum in her pussy. After about a minute of silence, except for the gentle moans of Fluttershy's afterglow, Spike wiped his brow in relief. He slowly pulled out of her pussy, making sure to leave all his cum inside her well-used hole before his soft cock flopped out and wobbled between Spike's thighs, slick with Fluttershy's juice.
He picked up the used condom from before, hooked it over his thumb, pulled and released, making the latex produce a loud, wet snapping sound. Spike hoped it sounded like he was taking it off, just to make Fluttershy believe he had actually used the condom. Just as Spike was about to redress and leave, he couldn't help but stare at Fluttershy's round, wide ass, her velvety pussy folds and her puckered asshole.
Fuck... other guys might use her pussy too. Can't let them mess with my work... Spike thought, rolling his tongue as he thought. Just as he was about to leave and let fate decide, he got an idea. He walked to the table and picked up the roll of duct tape and marker pen. He scratched the beginning of the tape off and unrolled a few inches. He bit into it and tore it off before walking over to the box and sticking it over Fluttershy's vagina, making her whimper in confusion. He then popped the cap of the marker pen and wrote 'ANAL ONLY' on Fluttershy's individual buttocks with an arrow pointing to her anus.
Smiling at his handiwork, Spike put the pen and tape back on the table, redressed himself, and hid the condom and vial before leaving. On his way out he bumped into Fluttershy's next customer, a certain Mr. Cake to which he gave a fist bump before re-entering the bar proper. He looked over to Rainbow Dash's spot to not find her there but instead pinning a random woman to a nearby wall and sticking her tongue as far into her throat as possible. As she kissed the girl, she spotted Spike in her peripherals.
"Hey, Spike!" Rainbow hollered, waving. "We're going back to my place, you in?" She asked, pointing at the panting woman.
Spike yawned as he casually strolled down Ponyville's main street. While he had retreated back to Rainbow Dash's house after having a little “fun” with Fluttershy, he hadn't gotten much sleep while he was there. Rainbow had occupied most of his time with the girl they had picked up at the bar.
As Spike kicked up dust with his beat-up sneakers he tried to develop a plan for his next target - the ever elusive Pinkie Pie.
And boy, was it difficult to think of one. How you could he impregnate a woman who could seemingly break the laws of physics at her own whim? It would take some next-level planning or just a plain old miracle to pull this stunt off.
Replace her morning-after pill? Nah, she'd probably notice.
Break the condom? Probably set off one of her weird Pinkie Senses.
Take her on some dates until she begins to see Spike in a deeper and more romantic sense, build a strong emotional relationship based on trust and respect over the course of a few months, propose to her in the same place you met, marry her at a beautiful ceremony, settle down into a quaint cottage, mutually agree to have a child together, make love to her in the missionary position, nurture and love her through the pregnancy until one day she births a beautiful child? It would take a while, but it's probably the safest bet.
Spike parked his butt on a nearby bench and sighed at the task that weighed on his shoulders. When Celestia asked him to impregnate all his friends, he didn't think it would be an easy task, but definitely not this hard. Spike leaned his head back and relaxed, resting his neck on the soft wood of the bench back and began to lose himself in sounds of early morning Ponyville.
As he was just about to drift into a pleasant nap, a throat clearing cough entering his left ear broke his serenity. He grumbled in response and turned his head to the side only to find the unidentified individual nowhere to be seen. Another similar cough rang in his right ear so he turned again to the other side. But once again, no one was there. Another cough sounded off to his left, making Spike snap his head to identify the mystery person and their poor set lungs.
"Good morning, Spikey. How ya been?" A tall, lanky man asked. His yellow eyes stared into Spike's own, his blood-red pupils penetrating Spike's skull with a maddening stare. A stray and pearly white snaggletooth hung over his thin, cracked lips and stood out like a sore thumb in his otherwise pale and rough face. He rested his neck along the bench along with Spike, a grey, tattered top hat sat on top of a jostled, messy and equally grey hair and housed two feathers, one a long and elegant light-blue feather and another frayed, pale-yellow feather. There was only one person who would wear such a thing.
"Discord..." Spike hissed in a low tone. Of all the faces he wanted to see today, this was one of the last ones up with Garble, Queen Chrysalis and Tirek. While he had been reformed recently and showed himself to be not that bad of a guy, Spike was still a little bit doubtful of the Draconequus.
"The very same." He chuckled while levitating and twisting underneath the bench like a snake, only to land in the unoccupied space next to Spike and cross his legs. "Tell me, how are you? I don't believe we've chatted in a while." He said, smirking slightly.
"No, we haven't and there's a reason... Where have you been anyway?" Spike asked with a raised eyebrow. Ever since Discord bonded with Twilight and her friends, he hadn't seen too much of him.
"Hmmph. I have to tell you, Spike. This whole bimbo town joke that the girls are doing was getting pretty old. I had to get away from it all, take a vacation y'know?" He explained, pulling an oversized Margarita out of nowhere and donning an offensively colored Hawaiian shirt. As he sipped from the ice-cold cocktail, Spike looked over at him with a skeptic twist to his expression. Discord had never shown much interest in Spike and had only used him as a means-to-an-end or a plaything for his malicious intent in the past. Why would he be focusing on him now?
"Mmmhmm..." Spike said, keeping his doubtful expression. "Okay."
"I mean, look at everyone. It was funny at the start, but now it's a little boring, don't you think?" Discord asked, sweeping his arms to the multitudes of bimbos strutting around town. Spike relaxed a little bit as it seemed Discord was initiating a conversation, and why wouldn't an immortal chaos god want to have a nice chat?
"Yeah... I would've thought you would enjoy this. I mean, I don't want to imagine what you can do sexually with all your chaos powers." Spike joked, picturing all the weird and disturbing things the Draconequus could perform in the sack. He shuddered at most of them.
"Spike! You insult me!" Discord gasped in an overly feminine voice. He spun, stopping only when his attire was changed into that of a nun. "Such trivial things as sex are beneath me, I am an immortal being!" The chaos lord exclaimed in a dramatic fashion, striking a pose as if he was reaching to the heavens. "Besides, I got most of that hormonal stuff out when I was a toddler."
"Okay, okay... Whatever." Spike muttered as Discord reverted back to his usual mismatch of raggedy clothes. "What do you want then?" Spike asked out of curiosity. After all, Discord wasn't exactly one to stop for just chit-chat.
"Well... A little birdy told me a little something," Discord said, holding his long, spindly index finger and letting a small bluebird land on it before it sang a high-pitched melody. After it sang it's song, Discord let out his own soothing whistling and the bird flew off. "It told me you were looking to go into a... baby boom?" Discord giggled. Spike's eyes shot wide open as Discord laughed to himself.
"What?!" Spike exclaimed, drawing the attention of some passersby. He ducked his head slightly and reduced his voice into a low but urgent whisper. "What do you mean? Where did you find that out!?" Spike demanded, practically hissing at Discord.
Discord only laughed in response.
"Spiky, m’boy! I have eyes... everywhere." Discord chuckled, pointing above Spike. Spike lifted his head and looked up at the tree to see two bright-yellow Golden Delicious apples dangling there among the leaves. He almost jumped out of his seat when he saw two red pupils slide over the apple's skin to resemble Discord's own yellow orbs. The apples then dropped, only to be caught by an eyeless Discord who proceeded to stuff the apples into his sockets. Spike cringed at the strange display before focusing on the situation on hand.
"Alright, I don't want to know how you found out. But you can not, I repeat, can not, tell anybody. Got it!" Spike hissed, grabbing Discord by the collar and pulling his face uncomfortably close to his own, the scent of paper wafting from his grinning, fanged mouth.
"Oh, I would never do anything of the sort! I'm here to help you out, buddy." Discord said easily, playfully bumping Spike in the shoulder.
"Help me out? How?" Spike asked, letting go of Discord's collar and opening his ears, while keeping a skeptic look on the Draconequus.
"The idea of you knocking up all your friends? Just hilarious! I mean, you as a father? Ha! What a riot!" Discord guffawed while Spike frowned at his antics.
"Very funny, asshole," Spike muttered, rising from his seat. However, as he begun to walk away, Discord pulled him back to the bench.
"I'm here to help," Discord spoke, softly and in a friendly tone. He kept Spike seated with one hand while another pulled a large, golden pocket-watch out of his jacket pocket. He held the ticking device in front of Spike's and waited.
"What is tha-" Spike stopped as the face of the clock was revealed. It was not an actual clock face but a spiral pattern, slowly rotating.... Spike instantly became entranced with the spinning corkscrew of color, his jaw becoming slack and his eyes glazing over as they could only focus on the watch. Suddenly, Discord closed the golden watch and Spike snapped back into reality.
"Hypnosis." Discord explained, sliding the watch into Spike's hands. "Quite useful when used effectively. Helped me in quite a few... sticky situations." Discord said, cringing as he remembered his convoluted youth.
"Hypnosis? How does it wor-" Spike asked, turning his head to look at Discord, but noticing he was absent and replaced with a small note.
Dearest Spike:
Sorry, had to run. I've got a card game with a few friends from the Everfree. If you need me, just say my name three times while looking in a mirror. Or not in a mirror. Or just tap your ruby shoes together three times...
Just do something three times and I'll show up.
I expect to be the Godfather by the way.
Yours. Dr. Discord D. Discordial, DDS.
Spike furrowed his brow and looked at the watch in his hand.
"Did I just make a deal with the devil?" Spike joked to himself. Discord has changed for the better... maybe he could be trusted. Spike thought to himself before shrugging his shoulders and standing up from the bench. "Well, might as well try." Spike muttered as he strolled towards Sugarcube Corner.
As Spike walked up he noticed that the bakery wasn’t bustling with people looking to get a sugary fix as it usually was. In fact the door was closed and nobody could be seen through the windows. As Spike stepped up to the door he noticed a handwritten note stuck to it with a pin.
Spike plucked from the door and read it to himself.
Dear whoever
Sugarcube Corner is closed for a few days as Mr. and Mrs. Cake have gone on their second honeymoon!!!
If you need me super-duper-loopty-looper bad, just come and see me!!!1!! ;)
- Pinkie Pie
Spike read the note over again before resting it on a nearby windowsill. If Spike knew Pinkie Pie, she'd either be in the cooking in the Sugarcube Corner kitchen or having sex somewhere... or both. Either way didn't really matter to Spike, after all, he was on a mission. He opened the door with a chime from the doorbell to reveal the place was, in fact, completely empty. All of a sudden, a loud crash sounded from behind the saloon doors to the kitchen followed by a cheery "Whoopsie!"
Spike wasted no time pondering who could have been responsible for the noise and walked into the bakery's back room to reveal Pinkie Pie rushing around the messy kitchen. Practically every surface was covered in a mixture of flour or caster sugar and they were flying up into the air in large clouds as Pinkie Pie zipped past the white powder like the hot-pink blur she was. Just as Pinkie Pie was about to fill a large jug full of milk, she stopped dead in her tracks and somewhere Spike heard the sound of a record scratching to a halt. Pinkie looked over to Spike standing by the door, watching her back intently.
"Oh! What's up Spikey!" Pinkie Pie exclaimed, extending her arm and giving Spike a lively wave. It was when Pinkie stopped springing back and forth from her sudden stop that Spike gazed upon her voluptuous and naked body covered only by a messy, pink apron. Her smooth, creamy but ever-so-slightly tanned skin was covered with patches and splotches of various ingredients and cake-making materials, giving an adorable but all around sensual look to the giddy, horny baker.
"Woah! H-hey Pinkie. You look... nice..." Spike stammered, surprised by the curvy, almost-naked babe standing in the kitchen. Pinkie put her hand down but kept her large, bright grin directed towards the young man as she poured the milk onto the counter, missing the jug entirely and spreading the white liquid over the wooden surface. "Awww shoot. I'm such a klutz." Pinkie giggled as she turned around, leaned over the counter and grabbed a few sheets of paper towels to clean the mess.
As she bent over she pushed her large, round butt out for Spike, making it jiggle and showing off a pretty, pink pussy neatly tucked between the large cheeks while she leaned forward. As she reached for the paper, she stained her already messy apron with the liquid, mixing it with the flour and sugar already on it and making a strange, sticky, off-white solution all over her apron. As she leaned back to an upright position, she looked down and huffed, blowing a curl of her pink hair out of her face. "Darn it! Welp, no use wearing this anymore." She giggled, reaching a hand behind her back and untying the tight knot that held her apron in place. She then pulled the frilly pinafore from around her neck and dropped it to the floor, revealing her curvy and delectable body to the young teen.
"Wow..." Spike mumbled as Pinkie turned around to show Spike her huge and impossibly perky tits, slightly pudgy belly and a cleanly shaven pussy. She kept a big, toothy grin and a pair of wide, bright eyes staring in Spike's direction. "I still can't get over how hot you are, Pinkie." Spike chuckled, walking over to the voluptuous woman and grabbing her by the hips, making her gasp then giggle in delight. "You look delicious." He said before dipping his head to her shoulder where a small dribble of dark brown chocolate syrup laid on her pristine skin. He placed his lips around the small patch of sweet fluid and began to suck on the skin around it, pulling some of the syrup into his mouth and tickling the giggly Pinkie Pie as her sensitive skin was teased by Spike's soft, masculine lips.
After a few more seconds of sucking on Pinkie's delicious skin, Spike stuck his tongue against the reminder of the sticky sauce on her shoulder and began to lap it up, making the pink-haired girl moan in joy. As Spike licked the sweet sauce from the girl's skin, he made an obscene slurping sound as his wet, hot tongue danced across the smooth flesh of the girl in front of him. While he sucked and licked upon her shoulder, Pinkie planted her grabby, little hands on Spike's waist and felt the well-defined muscles of his body through his pants before slipping her hands down to Spike's firm ass. She took a stiff cheek in each hand and began to massage them and even slipped her finger near to his asshole, given the area a small tickle, making Spike groan into her shoulder.
Spike smirked before laying a light smack on Pinkie's ass, jiggling the fat of her thick ass-cheek and eliciting a giddy moan from the lady as the man finally resurfaced for air and smiled at the woman in front of him.
"I think I know what you came for..." Pinkie purred sensually, looking down to the raging bulge in Spike's jeans. Spike didn't know how, but he just loved how Pinkie Pie could go from silly to sexy in a split-second like that.
"I don't think you do..." Spike mumbled, reaching into his pocket and pulling out the golden pocket-watch that he had given him earlier. He felt a little wrong about hypnotizing the poor, unaware woman and even worse about unknowingly impregnating her, but it was just something he had to do for his home's safety, no matter how unpleasant it was for him or the girls.
"What does that mean silly? You mean you don't wanna fuc- Ooooh, what's that! So shiny!" Pinkie asked, pointing to the gold watch that Spike held in front of Pinkie's face. Apparently, he didn't even need to open it to capture Pinkie's attention as she was staring directly at the shining watch intently. Just as her mouth opened in order to ask a question, Spike flipped the small door of the watch open and revealed the spiraling, multicolored face underneath.
Pinkie suddenly stopped and laid her jaw slack, widened her eyes and relaxed her body muscles all while keeping her impenetrable gaze on the clock. Spike smiled to himself as the hypnotism seemed to be working smoothly. As far as he knew Discord could have been playing a practical joke on him for his childish amusement.
"Alright Pinkie. You are going to let me impregnate you. Is that understood?" Spike cautiously asked the strangely stoic Pinkie. Seeing Pinkie standing still as a statue, not speaking at all and not even smiling was an unsettling sight.
"Yes." She said in a monotone voice. Spike cringed as the words left her lips. He didn’t like to see the happy-go-lucky Pinkie looking so vacant and depressing one bit, so closed the watch and brought the Pinkie Pie he knew and loved back to the real world. "Say, what happened, I blacked out." She exclaimed, putting a finger on her lips and dropping a hip in a pose implying deep thought. "Eh. Whatever. Hey Spike, wanna fuck?" She asked bluntly to the young and aroused man.
"Wow. Really?" Spike asked, not quite believing the hypnosis immediate effectiveness.
"Sure. Totally! I mean I would usually go to Mr. Cake but Mrs. Cake has, like, stolen him from me. Can you believe that? What a bitch... but I love her thoooooooouuugh... yeah... why aren't we banging yet?" She proclaimed in an elated tone. Without warning, she picked Spike up with a signature Earth-Blood surge of strength and rested the young man on the messy counter. After Spike was sitting on the powdered kitchen surface, Pinkie began to wrangle with the pesky belt keeping her mouth and Spike's cock apart, eventually undoing the metal and leather device to pull it loose. After that task was complete, Pinkie plucked the buttons of Spike's fly open and pulled both his jeans and underwear down in one fell swoop.
Spike's needy cock was standing tall and proud, throbbing and in need of some loving attention. After the weekend at Rainbow Dash's, his cock was begging for some more positive attention after all the neglect or overdose of attention it got over those awful two days. A stream of pre-cum spat from his head and ran down his rigid cock, the slick bead resting on his balls.
Pinkie oohed at the fat dick that was presented to her, kneeling on the floor and wrapping her large, cushy breasts around Spike's shaft, making him gasp as the incredibly soft tits wrapped around and almost crushed his needy cock. Pinkie began to move up and down, running her breasts along his length in slow, lengthy strokes. As Pinkie tit-fucked the moaning Spike, his cock began to leak copious amounts of slippery pre-cum, running down his cock in a thin, salty stream and coating Pinkie Pie's bouncing boobs, creating a slimy lube for her to enjoy. The bouncy bimbo moaned as the warm fluid descended down the large curve of her breasts in thick beads, almost covering her huge tits with his pre-cum alone.
As Pinkie pulled and pushed her melon-sized tits around Spike's member, she noticed a stray can of whipped cream, a bottle of chocolate syrup and an assortment of fruits on the counter behind him. In a fast blur Spike couldn't even comprehend, Pinkie sprayed a loose zig-zag of the fluffy cream, dropped a few sliced bananas pieces and added a drizzle of chocolate syrup over the top of her plump breasts. She added a tall dollop of whipped cream on top of Spike's bell-end and finished it by placing a shiny, deep-red cherry on top of the mountain of meat and cream.
"Teehehehe. What do you think of my new and improved banana split huh? Pretty tasty! Especially for me!" Pinkie Pie giggled with an inviting little smirk. She once again began to twist her breasts up and down Spike's cock, squeezing them around the twitching shaft with a perfect balance between tight pressure and pillowy softness.
As she continued to slide her tits up and down the rigid meatpole, the mixture of frothy, cold cream and chocolate syrup messily blended with Spike's gooey pre-cum into a sweet and salty light-brown mixture. Pinkie Pie smiled and bent her head with her wide tongue sticking out of her mouth to lap at Spike's leaking cock head. With the swollen and heavily pre-cum spewing head was snugly resting between her plump lips, Pinkie twisted her tongue out and plucked the cherry from the cradle of whipped cream and pre that it sat upon. She rolled the fruit on her tongue next to the radiant pink head, sliding the underside of her warm muscle along the soft flesh of his head while the taut sweetness of the fruit danced along her tongue.
Spike only threw his head back in pleasure.
Pinkie smiled around the cock before popping her thick lips off the head with the small berry still remaining in her mouth. She burst the fruit between her teeth and swallowed the sweet juices and flesh with a cheeky wink to the panting Spike. She stuck her broad tongue out and leaned her head down once again, this time giving Spike's bobbing helmet a long lick and collecting a large amount of the leftover light, milky froth on her tongue before swallowing it down her gullet. Spike himself could only moan as Pinkie's tongue danced lovingly on his dick and continued to remove the rest of the chilly foam from his head.
But she did not stop there. She wrapped her mouth around his shaft and began to bob her head up and down, swirling her large tongue around and under his throbbing rod and licking every drop of cream and chocolate that still clung to the salty flesh. She mewled like an animal in heat as the sickly sweet taste bounced across her taste buds, sending soft but steady vibrations through the sensitive slab of meat.
"Awwww shit, Pinkie... I'm close..." Spike groaned through gritted teeth. The softness of Pinkie's breasts, the cooling sensation of the refrigerated cream, the stickiness of the chocolate syrup and Pinkie's tightly wrapped lips working his cock earnestly was enough to bring him to the edge and subsequently shove him over in a matter of minutes. After he told her he was close to an orgasm, she began to drive her tits around his cock and suck his needy head with a doubled-up power, fueled by a burning appetite for every last molecule of sweet spunk she could pull from his rotund balls. A loud and deliciously obscene slurping sound filled the bakery's kitchen as the resident bimbo chef coated her warm saliva on Spike's twitching member and eventually made him jerk his neck back for the final time.
Spike groaned loudly and relaxed his tense muscles as a fat rope of his cum shot out and landed on the back of Pinkie's mouth, making her eyes shoot open at the sudden surprise seed spray sliding into her stomach. She plucked her dribbling lips off his throbbing helmet and let his thick, white cum shoot about a foot high into the air only for it to touch down on her breasts with a wet splatter, resting and melding with the light-brown mixture of chocolate and cream coating her tits. Another shot burst forth from his freely spewing man-cannon and landed in Pinkie Pie's large head of poofy, pink hair while the other smaller shots land on her still working breasts and or happily smiling face.
After Spike's cock was done spraying a thick and healthy load, Pinkie Pie hopped to her feet and began to seductively rub the resting semen into the blend of fluids on her breasts, mixing it all together into a sweet and salty mixture before pulling her large tits towards her face. Spike watched as Pinkie stuck her drooling tongue out and licked a streak of the thick 'sauce' from her mighty chest. She continued to lick and lap at her own flesh until her mammaries were clean of the mixture of seed and sweets and instead covered in a light layer of her saliva.
Pinkie swirled the uncommon combination of sweet and salty flavored fluids in her mouth before swallowing the mixture down her throat, smacking her dripping lips together and showing off a radiant smile.
"Wow. I've totally got to make this a recipe or something. The girls would just yum this up!" Pinkie snickered in delight, imagining how many Dragon Creampies she could sell to the horny villagers of her town.
"Wow... that was... sweet..." Spike chuckled, sliding off the dirty counter and sauntering over to delightfully thick Pinkie Pie. In one quick movement, he grabbed Pinkie Pie by her arms, spun her sweaty and stained body around and bent her over the counter her was previously sitting on, where the imprints of his ass cheeks could still be seen in the stray flour. The slightly dizzy Pinkie Pie giggled as her large bosom was pressed against the flour covered work surface and her wide, fat ass was sticking out in the air.
"What'cha gonna do Spiky?" She asked, swaying her hips from side to side and enticing Spike to provide her with some sexual contact.
"I think you're smart enough to figure that one out, Pinkie." Spike growled, descending to his knees and coming face-to-face with the positively dripping cunt between Pinkie's ass cheeks. Spike wasn't one to say grace before a meal so just dove his head into Pinkie's fat ass and pushed his lips against her own pink, velvety lips.
Pinkie gasped and grinned as Spike pushed his tongue into her wet, little cove, happily thrashing the muscle about with reckless abandon. As Spike explored Pinkie's puffy pussy, he brought his hands down towards his own crotch and wrapped both hands around his still hard cock. He slowly began to twist his hands and jerk his own length, using the chocolate and cream still left on his cock as impromptu lubrication.
Pinkie laid her head on the counter and grabbed a large handful of each ass cheek and spread them apart, allowing Spike's loving tongue easier access to her damp nether regions. Spike appreciated this effort and pushed his face further into her thick ass, grinding his face against Pinkie's perfect labia lips and massaging her soft walls with his strong tongue. Pinkie squealed in delight as Spike doubled his efforts and swirled his powerful mouth muscle all around her sopping snatch, sending mini waves of pleasure coursing through her body, making her muscles twitch and the hairs on her body stand on end.
As Spike continued to simultaneously eat Pinkie's pretty pussy out and jerk himself off he noticed the canister of whipped cream and bowl of assorted berries that Pinkie had used for her 'banana split' still sitting on the table. He grabbed the ingredients and brought both the cream and the fruit down to floor level before prying his mouth away from Pinkie Pie's sweet honey pot. Before Pinkie Pie could whine and ask why he had stopped, Spike placed the plastic nozzle of the can in his mouth and quickly sucked on it, providing it with a quick lubrication. He then squeezed the spit-covered nozzle into Pinkie's twitching, tight asshole, making the girl giggle in ecstasy as the cold nozzle was suddenly pushed into her little anus and a finger pressed down on the button. Pinkie shrieked in delight and shivered her body as the chilly, creamy froth filled her warm ass, tickling her sensitive insides and making her giggle joyfully.
"OoooAhhhhmmm~ Makin' a real creampie, huh baby?" Pinkie Pie giggled, looking back to Spike.
"Oh. I'm not done yet..." Spike chuckled in response, shooting Pinkie Pie a smirk that charged her already peaking sexual energy. Spike grabbed a juicy, red strawberry from the bowl and pushed the tip of the ripe fruit against Pinkie's tight, pink ring, slowly breaching the small hole and pushing the berry further into her hot, little canal. Pinkie moaned as the berry invaded her anus, eventually squeezing into to her incredibly tight walls and sitting snugly in the moist cream.
Spike pushed his face back into Pinkie's pussy and continued to lap deep into her velvet-like folds, flicking and twisting his tough muscle against her writhing walls and exploring every moist nook and cranny of her pussy he could reach. As he ate Pinkie out, he kept one tight fist wrapped around his tall cock, slowly pumping himself while his other hand brought a second berry towards Pinkie's asshole. This time it was a small, pink raspberry was being pushed into her snug yet inviting ass, squishing the soft fruit slightly in the process and causing some sweet, red juice to squirt out and run down towards Pinkie's pussy.
Pinkie whined in delight as the delicate yet bumpy fruit was pushed into her dairy filled ass. Her voluptuous body instinctively began to twist it's own ample hips in inciting circles as the unexpected food-play in her ass sent electrifying sexual energy pulsing through her body. As her moist pussy lips mashed into Spike's soft cheeks, driving her further towards a lovely little orgasm, the young pussy eating teen took a cherry from the bowl and slipped the sleek, round piece of fruit into Pinkie's butt, all while keeping up his own masturbation.
A few minutes and a few berries later and Pinkie's squeals of pleasure were filling the kitchen space and her hips were bucking like a stubborn bronco. Her anal canal felt more stuffed than a fruit bowl with the amount of berries that were shifting around inside. Spike had been pushing in berry after berry while keeping her asshole topped up with airy cream. While he ravaged her cunt with his tongue, focusing on the little, rigid patch of fluffy flesh that he had identified as Pinkie's G-spot, he kept jerking his cock fast and hard, creating a loud fapsound.
"Hahaaaahaaaaa~ C'mon baby! You eat that pussy soooooooo gooooooood~" Pinkie cooed, her fluffy head resting on the table and her tongue lolling out of her mouth in a fashion similar to a Neighponese sex comic. The ecstasy that Spike was providing both of her slutty orifices was driving her mind crazy with endorphin's and making her juicy body twitch like a nervous wreck. Every inch of her creamy skin was sensitive to the touch. Hell, if Spike even spanked her it would set her off.
And then Spike spanked her.
Pinkie screamed in ecstasy as Spike slapped the jiggly backside, pushing her already shaky, pleasure-addicted mind and sending her into a body-shocking orgasm. She shuddered and twitched like a fiend as the frenzy of euphoria cascaded through her curvy body, making her emit a loud shriek of joy from her smiling lips. Her legs bucked and shuddered like mad as Spike continued to tongue-fuck her pussy and smacked her ass once more, making her body jerk again and prolonging her powerful orgasm. Her pussy walls tightened around Spike's tongue, clenching the wriggling muscle and making it slather and thrust against her walls even more as Spike felt his mouth get soaked by a rush of Pinkie's pussy juice. While her hyper-sensitive cunt twitched, her asshole also trembled and winked, crushing the various fruits inside her ass and squirting a pinkish mixture of delicious flesh, juice, and cream out of her tight ring which dripped down her ass and seeped into Spike's mouth.
As Pinkie continued to enjoy her well-deserved orgasm, Spike pried his cream, fruit and pussy juice covered lips away from Pinkie Pie's chubby cootch, got back to his feet and continued to slowly tug on his cock, keeping a hard and healthy erection as he stared at the still-cumming bubbly bimbo bent over on the counter.
After about a minute of Pinkie twitching and making strange incoherent noises into the wooden counter, she bounced back up on the balls of her feet suddenly, seemingly unaffected by her previous mind-breaking orgasm.
"Alrighty! That was just, like, totally freakin' perfect, babe. Wanna fuck my pussy now? It's getting all sad and lonely without your fat dragon dick." Pinkie pouted, shaking her ass up and down and making the large, round cheeks wobble and bounce while her pussy dripped. This display of sheer lust for sexual pleasure from Pinkie Pie had Spike's cock feeling frisky.
"Hold on. I'm gonna make a snack." Spike said, walking over to the fridge and picking his pants up on the way there. He cracked the fridge open to look inside but actually delved into his pant pocket to pull out the small, trusty vial. He took a quick swig before closing the fridge, dropping his pants and walking back over to Pinkie Pie.
The girl was perched on the counter and merrily fiddling with her engorged clit while she waited for her man to return. Spike walked over and nestled himself between Pinkie's thick thighs, aligning his rigid erection with Pinkie's soft, needy slit. He wasted no time with teasing, knowing that Pinkie was already wet as a pool and thrust forward into Pinkie, pushing into her fat twat until his tip was bumping against her cervix and Pinkie was gasping for air at the sudden invasion. She brought her hand to her freely squealing mouth and bit down on her index finger to muffle the resounding moans she produced as Spike backed his hips up and stabbed back into her.
"MmmmmfuckmeSpike~ Oh myyyy. You make my lil' pussy feel the bestest." She whined as Spike continued his slow, machine-like pumps into her body. Spike could feel Pinkie's natural desire for his seed through her contracting walls and her bucking hips pressing further into Spike's long schlong. And by her darting eyes, giddy grin and profusely blushing cheeks, Spike almost thought Pinkie wanted his cum to spill into her womb and but a metaphorical bun into her oven.
And Spike was there to provide it to her.
A feeling of intense heat in his loins made Spike speed up into feverish and jerky thrusts, swinging his low sack and making his balls slap against Pinkie's fat ass-cheeks. As the girl moaned his name, Spike suddenly hooked his hands under Pinkie's thick, juicy thighs and hoisted her up into the air while still keeping his thrusting hips pumping. Pinkie squealed and gigglesnorted at the sudden playfulness on Spike's part and wrapped her jiggly legs around Spike's waist, keeping him locked in place and encouraging his feverish pumps.
Soon Spike's skin was shiny and his hair matted with sweat, while his sharp teeth were gritted under the physical stress of maintaining the hard, fast thrusting despite several dull pains in his lower body muscles begging him to stop. But the pain fell on deaf nerves and he only focused on dumping a heavy load inside Pinkie Pie, and by this time he was incredibly close to it.
He increased his speed to a point where his hips looked more like they were vibrating instead of thrusting and the slap of flesh made a quick beating sound throughout the empty kitchen. Pinkie was squealing and commenting on Spike's impressive speed but everything she said or did was blurred out to him as he only focused on the cusp of his orgasm. A threshold that was crossed with one final, hard, deep thrust into Pinkie Pie's twat.
He pulled Pinkie's hips down to his and pressed the head of his cock right against her cervix where it unleashed a tsunami of seed. As his cum splattered against Pinkie's tight entrance and seeped into her womb, Spike began to feverishly gasp for air and lowered Pinkie towards the ground.
Pinkie took the hint and got back on her feet just as Spike had finished dumping his earnest offering of cum into her pussy. As Pinkie slipped off of Spike's cock, a few drops of Spike's precious, life-giving seed spilling onto the floor, but Spike found it impossible to care as he was just too tired and weak to even speak. Pinkie tried to talk to him, but the teenager’s head was spinning and he soon tumbled to the floor and passed out.
Which was the second time he had passed out trying to impregnate the girls.
Spike had to admit, life wasn't too shabby for him right now.
He took a bite from his thick sandwich and chewed, savoring the subtle taste of the various vegetables and meats in his mouth. He only stopped chewing to let a low, strung-out groan leave his food stuffed maw as Twilight reached a particularly sensitive spot on the curve of his penis.
"Ohhh fuck, Twi..." He moaned through the mushed sandwich in his mouth as Twilight bobbed her head up and down his wide shaft, gliding her tongue against the taut skin of his cock. She smiled into Spike's cock and starred up at him with a pair of wide and innocent eyes. She pulled her moist lips up Spike's length, trailing the tip of her tongue up the bottom of his cock until it was all the way off.
"Heheh. Do you like that? Are you close?" She asked, tightening a hand around Spike's dick and beginning to jerk him with a snug grip. She giggled as Spike winced in pleasure at Twilight's hand twisting along his member, her saliva acting as a natural lube to let her elegant hand glide up and down with ease.
"Mmmmmyep." Spike moaned in response. Twilight smiled and began to increase the speed of her tight tugging, making the man wriggle under her grasp until one last quick tug of her hand caused him to cum. He threw his head back and groaned loudly as a hot missile of his seed shot forth from his cock and splattered against Twilight's cheek, staining her face with a searing hot stream of white fluid. Twilight moaned in delight as the volley continued to shoot from Spike's cock and land on her smiling face, straight fringe and bouncing breasts.
After Spike came down from his orgasmic high, he stared down at the happy little bimbo resting on her knees. She was looking up at him, rubbing the ropes of cum in and around her lips with a pair of perfectly manicured fingers, moaning as the taste of his cum stung her tongue with its potent bouquet of salty flavors.
"Mmmmm, thanks, baby. That's a super tasty load!" Twilight giggled, ducking her head and giving the head of Spike's cock a quick kiss.
"Ahhh man, Twi. How do I keep my hands off you?" Spike joked, straightening his back from his relaxed position and admiring his sister's body as she got back on her feet.
"Hehehe. I have noooo idea. But you'll have to for a lil' bit, cus' I'm gonna do some research in the lab~." She explained, turning around and walking away, not even bothering to grab a towel and clean the cum off her face.
As she walked away from her lover she put a prominently wide sway in her hips, dropping them from side to side as she strutted away. Spike would have enjoyed the sight of her lovely, curvy hips and pert ass walking away from him, but as he stared at her assets he could only remember how he still had not taken out his 'royal duties' on the magical princess.
He had successfully cum in all the other girls and was still waiting on to find out whether he was successful or not, but for some reason, he could not bring himself to do the same to Twilight.
He hadn't even thought up with a way to knock Twilight up so she would be none the wiser, but nothing seemed to work in the recesses of his mind. Twilight was strange, big names and dates were lost in her empty mind but little details were always remembered. But not only that but he just couldn't motivate himself to actually do it. Was it because she was Spike's adoptive sister? Spike was fretting about telling his family why their daughter was knocked up with his child but that wasn't the real reason.
Truth was, Spike just felt wrong doing it. He felt wrong about doing it to any of them. What he was doing to them was a violation of their human rights, no matter if it was endorsed by the monarchy or not. Anytime Spike thought about it his own mind shamed him as a disgusting rapist. Sometimes he couldn't even bare to look at Twilight or the other girls, and even if he did he would lose hours of sleep that night as he tormented himself about it.
He didn't feel like doing anything today. Just crawling up in a ball and sleeping.
But then the regal voice of his Princess rung in his mind.
Spike. For the good of Equestria... You have to impregnate your friends.
Spike sighed and raised two middle fingers up in the air, whispering a small: "Fuck you, Celestia." He sighed through his nose and made a promise to himself to impregnate her within a day...
A few days...
A week...
As soon as possible...
He once again sighed and rested his head on the table.
The safety of Equestria is in jeopardy because of my laziness and fucked-up moral compass. Spike thought, closing his eyes
"Fuck." He muttered.
Spike smiled a hollow smile to himself as he read his comic book. It had just arrived today and he was already convinced he was hypnotized by the characters printed on the pages. Even though he read his mind was racked with guilt and depression over his procrastination and breach of trust with his best friends. But he was ignoring that.
Of course, Past-Spike would punch his present self if he ever found out he’d one day consider having hot sex with beautiful women multiple times a day to be “stressful” or "depressing".
However, just as Spike was approaching a juicy section in the comic's story that would distract his mind he heard his name being called from down the crystalline hall. He sighed and rolled his eyes as his concentration was broken and the calling of his name continued. He huffed like a child and jumped up from his bed, walked out the door and traveled down the hallway to see Twilight standing there in her lab coat and nothing else.
Spike wasn't complaining but his brow did furrow in confusion as she saw the busty, nude woman in a starch white lab coat.
"Oh, there you are! Couldn't you have, like, hurried up a little, huh?" Twilight asked, tapping her foot. Spike was about to retort with a snappy comeback but he looked at Twilight and noticed a large amount of agitation apparent in her usually smiling face.
"Sorry, Twi." Spike simply apologized to save himself from a scolding from Twilight.
"Well come on now. I need your help in some super smart studies." Twilight ordered, turning around and walking into the laboratory she set up in her castle.
"So Twi... Why are you naked?" Spike asked, stepping into the lab to the sight of several large, blinking machines and a long set of flasks and beakers laid out on a steel table. After the old library was destroyed by Tirek, Twilight had ordered some new equipment and had re-purposed one of the many rooms in her castle into a lab.
"C'mon Spike. I'm not naked, I'm wearing a lab coat." Twilight said, spinning in place to flaunt the long coat hanging off her naked body.
"Alright," Spike said rolling his eyes at Twilight's difficulty. "What do you need me for?" He asked in a deadpan voice, clearly annoyed he had been taken from his comic books.
"Y'know I've been working on that thing right?" Twilight asked in her usual valley-girl style of speech.
"No." Spike sighed.
"The potion thingy. Y'know the afro-doozy-ack." Twilight mispronounced.
"Do you mean aphrodisiac?" Spike asked.
"Whatever. The problem is that the effects are meant to kick in within a few minutes but I tried it like fifteen minutes ago and nothing's happened yet. So I need you to try one. Just to, like, make sure, y'know." Twilight explained, picking up the clear flask filled with a sparkling deep purple liquid. She thrust it into Spike's hands, smiling at him.
Spike eyed the flask up, inspecting it for any strange little bits and pieces floating around in it. After he saw it was clear of any extra 'ingredients' that might cause suspicion, he brought the vial towards his nose and took in the scent of it, noticing it was basically scentless but for the slightest hint of metal, iron probably.
Spike was still skeptical but knew Twilight wouldn't do anything to hurt him or cause discomfort. He put the vial to his lips and tipped his head back, slowly drinking the liquid back and noticing the slightly sour and metallic taste. Once he finished the drink he put it down on the table and burped lightly, making Twilight cringe.
"Ughhhh. Gross, Spike!" Twilight scolded, slapping Spike on the arm with a mouth open with disgust.
"Hehehehe, sorry." Spike chuckled. He stopped chuckling and waited for any kind of result from the potion, whether it be mental or physical...
But nothing came. No feeling of change in his body or mind came. He just felt... Normal
The teen shrugged and turned back to look at Twilight who had her back turned to him, her starch white lab coat cascading past her thighs and wrapping around her round, pert butt, making a twitch shoot off in Spike's grey sweatpants.
"Anything?" Twilight asked as Spike ducked down and began to tip-toe over to her. Twilight yelped loudly as she was suddenly whisked off her feet and set down on the cold, metal counter she was working on. She looked at Spike, slowly descending to his knees to between her spread thighs.
"I'm feeling more horny. Although that's probably only you." Spike whispered as he leaned into to make contact with Twilight's lips.
"Nuh-uh!" Twilight hummed, shaking her head. She flicked her wrist at Spike, slapping him lightly across his temple. She then pushed him away from her pussy. While she would love a bit of head from Spike, she had very important work to do. She slid herself off the chilly surface and back onto her feet. "I've got stuff to do n' stuff."
Spike sighed as she turned back around to look over her complicated chemistry test, although his sulk was broken by an attention-grabbing cough from behind her. He turned to see Twilight bent over the metallic surface, her lab coat hitched above her ass and her cheeks spread. Spike saw a brief glimpse of her beautiful nethers before she straightened her back and let her singular article of clothing drop to cover her bare bottom.
"I'll be, like, an hour. Choose some lube from my bedroom and I'll let you fuck me up my butt~" Twilight giggled, turning back to her work.
Spike shook his head at his sister's antics and walked off, chuckling to himself. He made his way to Twilight's room to pick some lube from her vast collection while Twilight continued working, both of them paying no mind to the potion secretly working in their bodies.
About forty-five minutes had passed from the 'experiment' and Spike was sitting on the sofa, winding to the end of his comic book. Just as he was about to travel his eyes down to the final panel on the page, he was rudely interrupted by a strange, deep rumbling in his stomach. Huh, that's weird. I just ate. He furrowed his brow as the strange, alien noise continued but quickly shrugged it off when it stopped and flipped the page of his comic.
He became a bit more concerned with the unfamiliar sound coming from his stomach when it returned. However, this time he noticed it to be longer and louder than last time.
He rose from his seat and began to walk towards the bathroom, it didn't feel like the normal kind of stomach upset that a gem binge might bring but it was best to feel sure. But he was stopped in his tracks by a deep pressure forming itself in his core muscles. He keeled over and stumbled to a nearby wall as a hard knot was formed in his abdominal, creating a groan of dull pain from Spike's mouth. After a few more seconds he felt the strange cramp slowly disappear and slowly regained his ability to stand straight.
Just as he arched his back to a straight position another deliberating pain traveled through his body, making him fall to his knees. He released another pained groan as the feeling of tenseness and pressure spread through his body, covering every inch of his muscle. The pain, once again, quickly dispersed and Spike was left with another strange feeling throughout his body.
A foggy haze slowly filled his mind, making it hard to focus on the more physical changes he was going through. His already well-defined muscles began to tense and relax at quick intervals, slowly swelling and churning with each contraction. His legs stretched out behind him, growing fast and long while still keeping the thick muscle that covered him. This went the same for his arms and torso which grew and lengthened with his muscles. As his whole body swelled and grew to a larger size, his genitals followed suit. His already large thirteen incher quickly hardening and growing to an absolutely massive eighteen inches. His balls sank lower, swelling to a larger size than his already impressive nuts.
Spike groaned as his body transformed further, his mind growing more unfocused and clouded as the unnatural changes to his body continued. By the time the peculiar metamorphosis stopped, Spike's muscles looked like that of a professional bodybuilder, he was over seven-and-a-half feet tall, his dick was over twenty inches long and his balls hung down below it at an incomprehensible size that resembled soccer balls.
Along with the physical changes came psychological ones. Spike's mind was now incredibly simple. His head was now fully clouded and unable to figure out what had happened, why his body was like this and even who he was. He lost all recognition of himself and any previous memory he had taken in from his life and could only recall a few key details, like the sky was blue or the sun was hot. The still intelligent enclave within his dumb brain tried to remember a few words to restore his cognitive abilities but all his mouth could do was growl or mumble words like 'pussy', 'cock', 'cum' and 'fuck'. But most of all, a powerful and primal sense of duty came from him. He sought after deep, animalistic itch that had been wired into his mind from birth. A chance to contribute to evolution. A chance to throw his own blood into the gene pool.
A chance to breed.
He let a low, gravelly growl escape his throat as he climbed to his feet, his cock and balls swinging freely under their own truly gargantuan weight. He felt a deep, overpowering need churn in his loins. I need to cum. Preferably in a womb.
His dumb brain managed to remember that he lived in the same building as a person called Twileet or something. Something with a fertile womb he could impregnate. He stumbled down the large halls of the unknown building to find the woman, moaning profanities to himself as his massive, rigid meat pole leaked excessive amounts of pre-cum onto the floor, creating a salty breadcrumb trail to where his transformation began.
Eventually, he rounded a corner with thudding footsteps and saw an equally large figure to himself. From what he could remember from his small mind, the purple hair meant that she was that woman with the fertile fuckhole he so desperately required. Although from his limited recollection, she wasn't as large in certain places as she normally was. She, much like him, had grown to be well over seven feet tall and grown in muscularity to a fine, toned fitness. Her breasts had grown from their already large size to huge, round boulders of flesh and fat with large, strawberry sized nipples attached to their centers. Her thighs, ass, and hips were now unbelievably thick and wide and perfect for industrial style baby making.
Twilight turned her head and locked eyes with the large, bulky man at the other end of the hallway, moaning loudly as she saw him. Both their eyes burned with a mutual passion and understanding. They both hunched their backs and galloped towards each other without haste. Their bodies met in the middle of the hall, a heated embrace of muscular hands and arms joining their bodies as they greedily grabbed at each other's bodies. The man formally known as Spike, desperate for his building orgasm to fall on breedable flesh, began to rub his wildly throbbing cock against the soft skin of Twilight's thigh.
However, it seemed Twilight was also equally desperate to breed as she lifted her leg, revealing her hot, swollen, and gushing cunt to her beast of a lover. Spike felt the heat radiating from Twilight's steaming pussy and positioned his dick in front of her large, dripping nethers. Spike, understanding her need for breeding, grabbed Twilight by the thighs and pulled the tall, busty woman off the floor.
"Cunt." Spike growled simply, lifting Twilight higher into the air and letting his massive, aching cock slide between her thighs, rubbing against her burning, equally needy pussy. Twilight couldn't express it herself, but she wholeheartedly agreed with this decision and began to slowly and sensually moan.
"Cock, cock, cooooooooock." She breathed, her eyes rolling backwards into her skull as the rigid surface of Spike's dick ground itself against her puffy lips. While this teasing was pleasant, she needed more. Much more. All of his cock, preferably. She needed to feel Spike's cock spearing her cunt until his precious load of seed was spilled all over her insides. She needed his thick shaft pumping into her like a meaty fucking machine. She needed his seed filling her womb to bursting point. The potion she created had an unexpected level of potency that the normal Twilight would consider too much, but right now...
Because she needed Spike's babies.
Twilight lifted one, thick leg up and positioned her hips so Spike's massive head was quickly pushed into her accommodating pussy. She growled like an animal as it slowly entered her tight, pulsating vaginal canal but yelped as Spike landed his hand on her ass with a pair of rough spanks and lifted her into the air. Spike himself was in his own agitated state and felt similar feelings as Twilight, specifically making Twilight his breeding tool for life.
He pushed his hips forward in one swift movement and filled the entirety of Twilight's aching pussy, all the way to the tight mass of flesh and muscle that was her twitching cervix. Twilight sunk her teeth into Spike's muscular shoulder as she let loose a primal call of sexual arousal in response to her innards being absolutely filled with Spike's pussy-tearing cock. Spike himself opened his mouth and let a low roar escape his gullet as the incredible mixture of his mates boiling hot juice and her crushing tightness enveloped his cock and welcomed it into her sweet breeding hole.
Spike quickly lifted Twilight up again before basically hurling her back down, replacing the empty space inside her moist cavern with his painfully throbbing cock. Twilight screamed as he repeated the action again, railing her delicate pussy with his almost painfully dominant thrusts. Twilight's body was mostly limp now as she simply let Spike go about impregnating her in whatever way he saw fit. Normally she would let Spike fuck her for an entirely different reason based on her love of being dominated and the taboo rush related with it, but right now, her sexual pleasure was no matter in this affair. Only his pleasure mattered as it would bring her the sweet treat of cum inside her.
Spike picked Twilight's limp body up by her arms and continued his thrusting at a feverish pace, resembling a muscular jackrabbit as he thrust into her squirting pussy. His hips were practically a blur as his massive tool made short, quick thrusts into her constricting cunt, making it twitch and shudder around his powerful meat, pushing in exactly the right places to build his much-needed orgasm.
Normal Spike would take the time of his sex sessions into consideration as to make sure the lady had her needs seen to. But this new Spike was only focused on one thing, achieving orgasm as soon as possible. And judging from his heightening pitch and volume of snarls and roars, jerky movements and strange facial expressions, he was close.
Twilight herself was close to orgasm, but deep down she knew there was only one thing that could truly send her there. Spike himself cumming inside her, staining her pink insides with his cum and basically ensuring that her egg was impregnated.
With a sudden planting of Twilight's hips against his own, Spike released a loud, final roar to the heavens as his thick seed rocketed into the awaiting womb of his mate. Twilight could only throw her head back and scream as she felt her normally small womb being absolutely pumped full of gallon upon gallon of hot, sticky, incredibly potent seed. As Spike's cum was filling her pussy, Spike gently bent his knees and dropped Twilight along with himself on the cold floor.
He, of course, kept his still erect and pumping cock inside her while she was on the floor. Eventually, Spike's large, pendulous balls were free of the heavy fluid that filled them earlier as it had all been transferred to his new broodmare who had developed a delightfully large bulge where her womb was, accentuating just how much Spike came.
Just as they were both about to fall into the familiar realm of sleep, they both opened their mouths and mumbled something the other could not hear.
Spike sighed with warm content as he leaned back in his soft recliner chair. The nude and busty Rarity snuggled closer to him, nuzzling his bare chest and sighing contently. He opened his mouth as the equally stark-naked Pinkie Pie scooped a small collection of ruby ice cream from her bowl and brought it to Spike's awaiting lips. As Spike let the divine frozen treat melt in his maw, a voice called up from his waist.
He looked down to see Fluttershy looking up at him, tracing her tongue up and down the side of his rigid cock.
"Yes, Fluttershy?" He asked the girl as her tongue retreated back into her mouth.
"Ummm, well. I've been working on this new song about you and your w-wonderful cock. The girls say it’s amazing, but I kinda want your opinion." She says sheepishly but in that slightly ditsy voice, Spike can't help but love.
"Go ahead Shy." Spike accepted patting her on her head as he lent back, closing his eyes and letting the soft vocals of Fluttershy soothe him further.
"Well... here goes..." Fluttershy mumbled, taking in a deep breath into her lungs and preparing for her song. "WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-
"Bah!" Spike exclaimed, jolting to an upright position in his bed as the loud cry continued past his dream state. He twisted his head from side to side, trying to find the source of the noise in his dark room. His eyes settled on a bright red light among the darkness, getting brighter and dimmer with each shift of the noise's volume.
Of course.
The baby monitor.
Spike released a groan of annoyance as he realized it was his day to check up on his child's well being in the latest hours of the night and the earliest hours of the morning. He swung his legs off the bed, clad himself in a dressing gown and stepped into the hallway. He walked into the room of the blood-curdling shriek - a storage room Twilight and him converted into a nursery - and over to the crib that held little Violet Star.
"What's wrong honey, huh? Smelly diaper? Need feeding?" Spike said, popping his head over the fence of the crib to see his upset child wiggling and writhing inside her little wooden prison. Once Spike came into the infant’s view, her tears subsided and her screams turned to cute coos and gurgles. "Or just wanted me, huh?" Spike asked, slightly annoyed, to which Violet Star giggled. "Well, I'm glad someone's happy." Spike sighed.
As the baby continued to gurgle and giggle, Spike couldn't help but let a goofy smile spread across his face. While Star was certainly annoying at times, the sheer cuteness of her big, purple eyes and those adorably tiny hands would make up for that more often than not.
"She okay?" I familiar voice asked from behind Spike. Spike turned to see the outline of Twilight's body silhouetted in the warm orange glow of the light.
"Yeah. She's fine." Spike said, turning back to his daughter as Twilight walked over to the crib. He looked down to see she had suddenly drifted off to sleep. "Pfft. I'll never understand her." Spike chuckled.
"I've read over sixty-five maternity books, but even I can't figure her out." Twilight herself jested, leaning over the crib to inspect her daughter. She reached her arm down and brushed a lock of deep purple hair out of her face.
As Spike studied the sight of the mother and daughter combo he couldn't help but think back to a few months before.
"Oh shit! Oh shit! Oh shit! Oh shit! Oh shit! Oh shit! Oh shit! Oh shit! Oh, thank Celestia!" Spike shouted, sprinting his way into one of the castle's main bathrooms. He scrambled with the lock until he was reassured by the loud click that he was safe. It seemed he was just in time as the door suddenly became the subject for a hard pounding from the other side.
"SPIKE THE DRAGON, YOU OPEN THIS DOOR RIGHT NOW!" A loud and furious voice boomed from the other side while the loud slapping on the door continued.
"Hold on just a second!" Spike replied, looking around the room for a possible means of escape. Alas, no windows were present in the room. There was a drain... But Spike wasn't that small.
Although it wouldn't hurt to try.
Spike was jolted by a particularly loud bang on the door and attempted to focus on formulating a plan over the heavy blows and insults from the hallway. He suddenly came up with a brilliant escape to his current predicament as he stared at the toilet paper rack on the other side of the room. He scrambled over to pull a few sheets of the thin, white paper from the roll and then grabbed an eyeliner pen from Twilight's nearby makeup bag.
PRINCESS
PLEASE HELP! GIRLS FOUND OUT AND ARE VERY MAD! COME TO PONYVILLE ASAP! PLEASE!
He hastily scribbled the note before breathing a gust of green flame and making it disperse into fine, sparkling dust. As the dust danced into the air and dispersed, Spike was left to wait and pray that the girls wouldn’t break the door down. While they were all six months pregnant they still had the capability to eventually kick the door in and skin Spike alive. If Tartarus hath no fury like a women scorned, Spike wouldn't stand a chance against six.
It was at this point Spike damned and cursed Celestia for not warning him of what would happen after Spike impregnated his friends. The impregnation had gone on without a hitch and it seemed the girls didn't even care. Pinkie Pie, Fluttershy and Rarity even liked it, saying they appreciated the warm, motherly glow their growing belly bumps provided them with. However, as their pregnancy progressed small changes began to occur in them.
At first, it was a sudden decline in sexual activity. Before their libidos were through the roof and it seemed they couldn't go a day without sex, but after the sperm met the egg they became uninterested in anything sex related, as did all the women in town. Spike chalked it up to the hormones, but he became worried once their bodies began to shrink back into their natural forms along with them recollecting a majority of their brain cells. Pretty soon they were almost back to their normal selves and Spike was scared out of his mind.
Pretty soon they became fully aware that they were pregnant and regained their memories from their bimbotic states. As Spike was considering leaving Ponyville and traveling the lands as a vagabond, forever shunned from his old life and in fear of persecution and/or death, the girls had all caught him at once.
As they beamed furiously at him, their bellies swollen with his children, Spike had no option but to run as fast as his feet could carry him. Luckily they couldn’t catch up to him in their weakened state and Spike could make it to his current position, hunkered down in a bathroom while the girls attempted to breach the door. Spike squeezed his eyes shut, retreated his knees up to his chest and fell into the fetal position.
As his life flashed before his eyes he felt a deep rumbling travel across the bathroom tile. He sat back up and covered his eyes as a quick, flash of light shot from the outline of the door and died down slowly. The yelling and screaming from behind the door stopped and Spike's ears perked in curiosity at the sudden silence that filled the space.
He crawled towards the door and pushed his ear against it in an attempt to reveal the mystery on the other side. He gasped and shot backward as a short sequence of gentle knocks vibrated through the door.
"Spike? It's okay to come out." A smooth, soothing voice said, coaxing Spike into a feeling of security. He got to his feet and slowly unlocked the door with a loud click, he then twisted the handle slowly and opened the door. He hastily poked his head out of the door to see the faces of six very angry women staring back at him. Luckily he saw someone else as well, the friendly face of Princess Celestia. "It's okay Spike. Don't worry." She said calmly in that familiar motherly tone.
Spike slowly edged himself out the door all while sweating under the penetrating gaze of his seething baby mamas. He almost jumped back into the bathroom as the rowdy Rainbow Dash lunged out at him, wings spread in a show of anger.
"Get out here you fucking pervert so I can fucking kill you!" She threatened, flailing her arms wildly as Princess Celestia wrapped an arm around her waist, making sure not to squeeze too hard on her baby bump.
"Rainbow Dash please!" Celestia scolded, pulling Rainbow Dash back to the ground where she pouted and crossed her arms resentfully. "Now I think it's about time you all got an explanation," Celestia said, addressing the six furious females while Spike hid behind her like a terrified child.
And so Celestia explained why she had Spike impregnate the Elements of Harmony and how it was for the good of Equestria.
They were still fuming.
But they no longer wanted to kill Spike and, over the course of a few months, learned to deal with their destiny. Hell, some of the girls had even accepted Spike as a suitable boyfriend, mainly because they saw it as right for their baby’s father to be close to the child itself.
But still, his life without his best bimbo friends was missing the mind-blowing sex that was paired with it. It seemed so strange that he resisted it for so long and when he finally caved he could only experience it for a short while until it was cut off entirely. Sure he could scrounge some intimate moments with the girls he had gotten closer with, but their much more normal bodies weren't built to take all the inches Spike had to offer.
And as he looked down at Star, he could forget all about that. It just seemed to be worth it. Sure, his relationship with Twilight was still strange and awkward in places, to say the least. She would usually hug him after a long day like any good sister would, but lately, she just seemed quite cold and distance from Spike, except when it came to her child. It seemed they could bond on that.
"I'm gonna head back to bed." Twilight whispered, making sure not to wake Violet Star from her adorable slumber.
"Me too," Spike said, turning his head to see Twilight walking away. "Goodnight."
"Night." She replied. Spike didn't go back to his room straight away, he instead chose to take a rare moment of tranquility to look upon his daughter and simply think.
It didn't matter what.
He just wanted to think.
Spike casually strolled down the Ponyville streets, greeting and waving at the passersby that walked past him. He didn't choose to strut around the town with the same cocky stroll he had adopted during his bimbo-sex craze and instead opted for a normal walk with his hands stuffed into his hoodie pockets.
He walked into the town center and towards the familiar bakery, Sugarcube Corner. Twilight had luckily given him no chores to do today so he decided to simply relax and visit his kids. She understood that he was a father now, and not just to her baby but to five others, so she had hired a butler and a few servants instead on relying on Spike for every chore. Sure he still helped her occasionally, but his kids were his number one priority now he was a daddy.
As he walked into the bakery noticed it was as busy as it usually was on a weekend, filled with hungry and happy customers alike. It was nice to see that the bimbo disease had slowly faded away from the remaining females of Ponyville and they were all back to normal. Even if the guys weren't so happy about it.
"Hi there Spike, looking for Pinkie?" Mrs. Cake asked from behind the counter, busily attending to the customers lined up to receive some sweet treats from the bakery. It was also strange to see the Cakes separated from each other, he was so used to seeing the two rubbing up against each other and giggling together all the time.
"Yup. She upstairs?" Spike asked, looking to the back kitchen to notice a lack of the hyperactive babe.
"Yup, looking after little Sweet Pea." Mrs. Cake smiled, pointing to the stairs. Spike nodded and smiled in return as he walked to the upper floor. He sure was glad that his and Pinkie's baby grew up in such a positive environment. After Pinkie helped nanny the Cake twins for years, Mr. and Mrs. Cake were always happy to lend a helping hand whenever Sweet Pea got a little too ornery for Spike or Pinkie to handle. The financial and general backing from the government did also help as well.
Since Princess Celestia was partly responsible for their unexpected and unwanted children, the Princess felt it necessary to provide them with the necessary support to deal with this new and important element in their lives. All the girls got all the money they needed to properly raise their children and extra features like cribs, diaper genies and toys for the little tots. Some of the more busy mommies even excepted service from some of the best nannies in Equestria. Whatever the girls wanted for their children was Celestia's command.
Spike came to the top of the wooden stairs to hear a flurry of high-pitched giggles and gasps come from Pinkie's loft. Spike walked in to see Pinkie Pie lying on the floor with her arms outstretched, Sweet Pea being held high above her and laughing like a maniac.
Spike couldn't help but feel his heart melt into a bubbling mess at the sight.
"Hey, you two." Spike greeted, drawing the attention of both the happy-go-lucky mother and daughter.
"Hiya there Daddy Spikey!" Pinkie beamed at the young man as he walked over to his young girls and sat on the floor. "Say hi to daddy, Sweety. C'mon you little cutey nugget. You chubby little pumpkin, you!" Pinkie snickered before pressing her lips against Sweet Pea's exposed, plump belly and blowing a raspberry on the round baby tummy. As the baby shrieked with joy at the tickling, Spike once again smiled at the sight of his daughter and one of his new girlfriends.
Pinkie was one of the few girls who actually gave Spike a chance to a real romantic relationship after his breach of trust with them, and Spike had to say it was very pleasant. She was her normal bubbly self but more intimate, and Spike was always warmed by her tender hugs and kisses. She was also an excellent mother for their little Sweet Pea, even if Spike had to keep telling Pinkie that chocolate cake was not suitable baby food.
And little Pea was such a wonderful baby. Much less loud and screamy than her siblings and more giggly and fun-loving like her mother. Spike and Pinkie decided to call her Sweet Pea due to her head of light-green hair and how she was much rounder in the abdomen than her brother and sisters.
"Do you need any help with this little cutie?" Spike asked as Pinkie plucked her lips from the adorable baby's stomach and looked at Spike.
"Nah, I think I got this little doughnut locked down for today! We're gonna go to the park, then we're gonna go see Spiced Apple and then we're gonna have your favorite meal." Pinkie squealed, poking the tiny girl on one of her chubby, red cheeks, making her snicker and coo.
"Alright, that sounds great. I'm gonna go visit your brother and sister ya little goof!" Spike smiled, ruffling Pea's full head of frizzy hair "I'll see you soon, OK?" Spike said to Pinkie, leaning in and puckering his lips. Pinkie accepted this offer wholeheartedly and smacked her pink lips against Spike's own, waiting there for a few seconds as they each fell into the kiss. After a while, they separated and Spike pointed at his child. "And I'll see you even sooner, little lady!" He smiled before leaning in and planting a soft kiss on Sweet Pea's forehead.
Spike made his way out of Sugarcube corner and eventually out of town to the quiet and serene haven of Fluttershy's cottage. He walked along the bridge and into the cottage proper where he saw Fluttershy sitting on her green couch, holding little Songbird in her arms.
"Oh, hi honey." Fluttershy whispered as Spike walked into the room, keeping her voice as low as possible as to not set off the volatile cocktail of emotions she had bundled in a blanket.
"Ooh, sorry. How are you two?" Spike asked, gracefully drifting over to the couch and praying he didn't wake his tiny child. Spike shifted his head to the side to get a better look at his and Fluttershy's beautiful daughter, Songbird. She was named so for her soft and lovely coos and snickers that she was known for. Well, when she wasn't screaming for her mommy's milk or a fresh diaper.
"She just went to sleep. Ohhhhhh, just look at her." Fluttershy spoke in a low, airy voice, a tight, cute smile forming on her lips as she gazed down at the meek form of her daughter. "I'm fine, though. A little tired and worn out." Fluttershy admitted with a sigh.
"Why? Animals giving you trouble?" Spike asked, sliding a little closer to Fluttershy on the couch.
"Not really... Well the ferrets were very ornery over the otters stealing their fish." Fluttershy explained, turning her head to look at Spike's reassuring face. Fluttershy was one of the three that became romantically intimate with Spike after the angry period in their life. Something about the way she spoke always but Spike at a gentle ease. Even if he was having a bad day, her soothing voice traveling into his ears was enough to make him unwind. "But Songbird's been very good today. Haven't you sweetheart?" Fluttershy rhetorically asked the sleeping infant.
As both parents stared lovingly at their resting child, Spike placed his palm on Fluttershy's shoulder and Fluttershy tilted her head to rest it on the soft skin of his hand and eased her eyes shut. Spike applied a light amount of pressure onto her shoulder and felt a tense knot of muscle underneath her creamy skin.
"You seem kinda tense." Spike pointed out, opening Fluttershy's eyes in realization. "Need a massage?" He asked, beginning to rub her shoulder gently. Spike already knew the answer was yes so he rested a hand on her other shoulder and gently tightened his grasp to match his other hand.
"Mmmmm..." Fluttershy moaned in approval, her slender neck rotating as Spike teased her firm shoulders. "Let me just put this little one to bed." Fluttershy said, standing up and taking Songbird with her upstairs. After a while, she came down the stairs, drifted down the couch and unhooked the straps of her tank top to reveal her naked shoulders.
Spike went to work with her shoulders like an artist with their paints. He gracefully kneaded the taut muscle of her stressed body into a state of malleable relaxation as Fluttershy revealed in the much-needed care.
The massage went on for many minutes, all with Fluttershy groaning softly over Spike's seemingly magical appendages. Eventually, Spike shifted his palms down to the base of her yellow, angelic wings, shifting his thumbs and fingers over the connection of feather and flesh. The sensual pampering released a needy thrill deep in her body.
Fluttershy recognized this feeling of want and lust but she found that her body ached from the hard day's work too much to act on it. Dealing with the animals was fairly easy, but little Songbird had her tuckered out most hours of the day, and she knew behind Spike's confidence he felt the same as well. After all, he had six kids to worry about.
Because of this drain of energy, Fluttershy and Spike found that sex was almost out of the question most of the time. Of course, there were points where they had time to relax, courtesy of Princess Celestia sending down the best nannies in Equestria.
But when they did have time for more intimate moments, Spike always felt slightly unsatisfied after having those few glorious weeks of free and fantastic sex. The normal Fluttershy was a lot more sexually conservative than her bimbo self, and she often shut down some of Spike's more naughty suggestions like not doing it under the covers or having the lights on. However, Fluttershy's pure gorgeousness and cute innocence made up for it, and it made sense that she was very traditional. After all, she only agreed to be Spike's boyfriend since it “felt proper” to her. Also, Fluttershy's dad was willing to kill Spike if he didn't.
"Not today, Spike. Maybe next week..." Fluttershy groaned, finding herself to be very sleepy all of a sudden. Spike sagged his shoulders and rolled his eyes. "Are you seeing the other girls today?" She asked as Spike removed his hands from her body and she lifted her straps up.
"Yep." Spike replied simply.
"Yeeeeew... Ah." Fluttershy yawned, her chest pushing itself out and unknowingly taunting the horny Spike by accentuating her breasts. "I think I'm going to take a nap. Tell the other girls I said hello." She smiled, turning to look at Spike's face. She leaned in for a kiss and Spike happily took it, placing his lips on hers and sensually melding them together. Spike pulled away and Fluttershy walked to the stairs.
"Bye, babe." Spike wished.
"Bye, honey." Fluttershy returned, turning and smiling at the man.
Applejack's farm was Spike’s next location of interest. But as he strolled down the dirt path he saw three figures in the middle of an empty field. He walked and leaned on the field's fence to recognize the people as Rainbow Dash, Scootaloo and another one of his daughters, Spectral Bolt. He hopped over the fence and walked over to them, seeing Rainbow Dash on her hands and knees, Scootaloo with a stopwatch and Bolt completing some kind of small racetrack.
"Oh, hey Spike." Scootaloo said, slightly surprised before turning back to the baby that was crawling slowly to the two upturned cups that acted as the finish line.
"’Sup Spike?" Rainbow Dash said, not turning her head or attention away from her lazily shuffling infant.
"What are you doing?" Spike asked, cocking an eyebrow at the confusing scene.
"We're timing Spectral Bolt. Her wings aren't developed yet but we're starting her early." Scootaloo explained while Rainbow Dash squinted her eyes and gave encouraging comments to her infant child.
"Okay... Why?" Spike asked, still not having a total understanding of the surreal situation.
"Now that I can't join the Wonderbolts because of you, I'm training Bolt to do it instead. If I can't, then she definitely will." Rainbow Dash explained, clearly a bit agitated at her child's lack of interest in becoming a future flying ace. Spike was also slightly hurt that Rainbow would land the blame directly on Spike for supposedly ruining her dream. However, he knew it was Dash's usual slightly insensitive style.
"Why can't you be a Wonderbolt?" Spike asked out of curiosity.
"How am I gonna be a Wonderbolt and a mom at the same time? I want Bolt to live in Ponyville but the Wonderbolt Academy is all the way over by Cloudsdale. I'd be going back and forth and back and forth between training and seeing Bolt. And don't even get me started on touring. Not happening! I might be able to stay in the reserves but even then..." Rainbow sighed as Bolt plopped her butt down on the floor instead of crawling forward. "C'mon Bolt! Gah, looks like we'll need the yogurt again." Rainbow huffed, defeated by her drooling and cooing child. As Bolt shoved her fingers in her mouth for no apparent reason, she turned her head to see her daddy squatting nearby. She squealed in delight and stomped her small and chubby hands and feet all the way to Spike. He smiled and picked her up, forming a cradle with his arms and looking down at the babbling, little girl.
Rainbow only huffed in response. She was probably the angriest of all the girls after she found out, effectively attempted to hospitalize Spike for the first few weeks after finding out what had occurred. Luckily the girls had convinced her that this was a dick move and she refrained from breaking every bone in his body.
Didn't mean she would like him, though.
It wasn't until her belly was swollen and almost to bursting point that she even considered rekindling her friendship with the young man. Partly due to the rapid swings of mood altering her emotions, and perhaps partly because she wanted a father in her child's life. She couldn't imagine a life without one of her parents and she most definitely didn't want such a burden on her child's life.
Now they were on good terms with each other, though Spike remained wary.
As Spike gently swayed the small package in his arms, he considered how Rainbow's number one fan Scootaloo felt about all that happened over the last few years. After the regained their full cognitive abilities and old bodies, the Cute Mark Crusaders had outright refused to talk to Spike after he took advantage of them in their bimbofied state. They barely talked to anyone really, not even their older sisters and role models. It was hard watching them be so estranged from their usual cheery and energetic selves and into depressed husks only filled with regret. He had tried to contact them and tell them he was sorry for everything but they shut him out time after time.
Thankfully they were warming up more and more each day now that everything had settled down somewhat and he seemed to be entering a solid and friendly relationship with the girls once again.
Spike’s little cherub smiled and flailed her arms around as he cradled her gently. Spike already knew that this one would take after her mother greatly, they both shared the exact same spark of ambition and determination that her mother had. Spike could tell this kid was destined for greatness.
But unfortunately, he couldn't focus on only one of his adorable children, he had more tiny bundles of joy to see today.
"Sorry I took this one away from you Rainbow, I think you should take her back." Spike chuckled, gently laying Bolt back onto the ground where Rainbow picked her back up and held her in her slender arms.
"Visiting the others? Alright then. We'll just keep you here then, huh little missy?" Rainbow said in an alien sounding baby voice. She held Bolt up by her shoulders and bringing her face close to her own, smiling at her blabbering, chubby baby. Spike only smiled as he pushed his body up from the ground and walked away.
Spike had returned to the beaten path and was on his way to Sweet Apple Acres to see another one of his children - as well as his third girlfriend. Applejack stayed with Spike for the same reasons Fluttershy had, it only felt proper to the girl to enter a relationship, especially for her the family-loving girl. Spike was obviously not one to complain about having another gorgeous girlfriend, especially since Applejack was far less sexually timid than Flutters was.
As Spike got even closer to the fields he noticed a certain farm girl sitting on a wooden fence and cradling a small infant in her arms. But it wasn't Applejack, rather it was her little sister Applebloom caring for the baby, Spiced Apple.
As he approached the two members of the Apple family he noticed a faint sound of high-pitched crying bouncing off the trees and boring its way into Spike's ears. The noise became louder and louder as Spike stepped closer to Applebloom to find the wailing coming from Spice.
"Ah, thank goodness, Spike. AJ asked me ta watch lil' Spice here, but... the darn tyke's been a handful." Applebloom huffed as the small, chubby baby wriggled in her arms like a fish on a hook. The girl extended her arms towards Spike as a sign she could not handle her new nephew. Spike obliged and hooked his arms around Spice, nodding to Applebloom. Much like Scootaloo and Sweetie Belle, Applebloom's and Spike's friendship had been strained at best. Along with her big sister, she was one of the angriest at Spike for taking advantage of them in their bimbo state but thankfully had begun to mend their respective fences since Spike was now basically her brother.
"He's an Apple alright. All he needs is his pa." A low, southern drawl said from behind the two. Spike turned his neck to see Applejack leaning her arms over a wooden fence, a sheen of sweat across her brow and smiling at the three.
"Hey. How you doing?" Spike asked, leaning in and placing a gentle kiss on her freckled cheek. Despite her initial outrage, Applejack had settled well after the entire ordeal. Applejack was a humble woman and either didn't understand every strange happening that occurred around her friends or just didn't care. And while she certainly didn't want to be pregnant at such a young age she understood that it was for national security and she always dreamed of adding another son to the already extensive Apple family.
"Fine, fine. Thanks for looking after Spice, Applebloom." Applejack asked, patting her sister on the back. "You can go now. We'll handle it from here." Applejack informed, cutting her sister loose from her responsibilities. Applebloom only nodded her head and pushed herself off the fence and began to walk to the farmhouse.
"How was your day?" Spike asked, turning around to his girlfriend as he held his drowsy son in his arms.
"Eh, not bad. Found a hornet's nest in the eastern orchard. Big Mac's gonna get rid of it tomorrow, but other than that nothin’ special." Applejack told, hitching her body over the fence and standing next to Spike, leaning on him slightly. "How was your day?" She asked.
"Nice. Got a day off and I've just been visiting the others." Spike answered, looking out to the adjacent cornfield while the sun hung low in the sky.
"It's getting late. Ah'm gon’ need to put dinner on soon. Care to stay?" Applejack asked, looking down at her boyfriend with a raised eyebrow.
"Nah, I can't. I've still got to visit Rarity. Soon, though." Spike sighed, handing Spiced Apple over to his mother.
"Well alright. We'll be missing ya." She chuckled as she supported the now sleeping Spice in her tanned arms. She leaned into Spike with a pair of puckered lips, instigating a kiss. Spike smiled and leaned in to accept the kiss, his lips connected with Applejack's soft ones and tightening into a quaint kiss. As they separated, Applejack turned herself around and sauntered back towards the Apple Family farmhouse.
As Celestia's sun slowly crept from the sky and draining it of its light, Spike was making his way to the last location on his list. The Carousel Boutique.
As Spike rounded a corner and finally had the store in his sights he noticed that the new nursery still had the lights on, despite it being past the child's bedtime. He frowned slightly as he walked into the Boutique, the light jingle of the bell sounding off as he stepped inside.
"Rarity!" Spike called out, seeing no sign of Rarity.
"Yes! Up here Spike!" She responded from the second floor.
Spike sighed as he slowly plodded up the stairs. His relationship with Rarity had been rocky after the girls had regained their old selves. Spike was one of her best friends and despite how much Spike addressed the issue, she just wasn't interested in Spike romantically or sexually. Initially, she outright refused to speak to him until it became apparent that they needed to for the sake of her child's well-being, but despite them speaking again she still made it obvious she hated him. Gone were the days of asking him over to help with a dress or a cup of afternoon tea, hell she didn't even call him Spikey-Wikey™ anymore, she was simply focused on raising their child, with as little input from Spike as possible.
It wasn't until Twilight sat both parties down together to finally sort out the mess that the both of them finally put their differences aside and rekindled their friendship. Spike was extremely happy about this since it allowed them to finally reconcile, not just for the sake of their friendship but the sake of their child's mental well-being.
Spike pushed the door to the babies nursery enough to slip himself into the room to see Rarity and Sweetie Belle lying with their bellies on the floor while Spike's child Charoite plodded her stubby arms on the floor in a crawl. The two grown women were giggling and cooing as the small child was slowly trudging itself across the deep carpet of her nursery. Spike also noticed that Charoite was draped in a slightly too big onesie resembling a pure white lamb, complete with a cushy, wooly texture, floppy ears, and a tail.
"Isn't it time for the sheep to head back to the paddock." Spike joked, walking in and kneeling down on the floor. Chariote turned her large head to see the new voice and giggled as it was revealed to be her father.
"Oh, Spike. There's no harm in a little late evening fun. Isn't that right Chary?" Rarity asked rhetorically to her tiny infant, punctuating her sentence with a boop on Charoite's nose and a silly giggle. Spike was glad that he had finally settled things with Rarity - it warmed his heart to see her simply adorable interactions with little Chary.
"I know but..." Spike began before Chary opened her jaw wide and released a loud yawn as her eyes fluttered, heavy from her prolonged time awake. As the two women provided a loud “awwww” to the adorable imagery, Spike rolled his eyes. "See?"
"Oh, I suppose you’re right." Rarity admired, hooking her thumbs underneath the small, chubby arms of her baby and picking her up before walking towards her ornately decorated crib. Due to Rarity's expert stylings, Charoite was certainly the most good-looking of Spike's children, although he would never admit it around the other mothers. Rarity removed the lamb costume from Chary and placed her in the crib. The baby promptly plopped down on her belly, yawned for good measure, and was out cold in seconds.
"Hmmm. You are just a little cutie, aren't you? And to think I didn't want you." Rarity chuckled, leaning her forearms against the crib and looking down upon her baby. Sweetie joined her, a wide grin spreading across her face at seeing her sleeping niece.
"Can I babysit her the next time you go to Canterlot? Please? Pretty please? With sugar on top?" Sweetie begged to which Rarity rolled her eyes.
"I'll think about it. I haven't forgotten the last time. And all those pictures of her on Facescroll?" Rarity joked with a raised eyebrow.
"I still don't think it's wrong to put makeup on a baby." Sweetie huffed in response.
"Y'know I could look after her every now and again. I still don't feel like I see her, or any of them, enough." Spike sighed, joining the two sisters in observing the, now sleeping, baby.
"Oh no. You're a fine father." Rarity pouted, turning to Spike and placing a reassuring hand on his shoulder. That was good, physical contact was very uncommon between the pair nowadays, Spike couldn't remember the last time the two shared a hug.
"I'm probably gonna head back to the castle. Twilight and Star are probably wondering where I am." Spike said in passing, turning around and walking towards the exit. "Goodnight Sweetie. Goodnight Rarity." He said, waving back to them.
"Hold on Spike. The girls and I were going to have a little day out in Manehattan next Friday to de-stress ourselves. Would you like to come?" Rarity asked.
"Friday? Ahh, I can't. I've got some important business on Friday." Spike sighed. It was a damn shame as well. That little trip sounded like a delight.
"C'mon you little dragon bitch! Fuck that royal pussy like you own it!" Celestia hissed through gritted teeth. Spike thrust upwards into her beckoning, slick walls, grabbing Celestia by her thick thighs to allow an even deeper penetration. The solution of Spike and Celestia’s respective cum from their previous twenty-nine sessions provided perfect lube for their feverish fucking.
"Oh my, sister! Such a filthy tongue." Luna chuckled from behind her riding sister, her hands playing with Celestia's gargantuan breasts and flicking her large nipples. Celestia whipped her head to look at the lusty eyes of her sister.
"Taste it, slut." Celestia ordered her younger sibling before grabbing the back of Luna's head, forcing their faces together and sliding her wild tongue into her mouth.
'Royal Business' was a little too formal for what Spike was actually doing on Friday but he couldn't tell Rarity about what he, Celestia and Luna had lovingly dubbed the Twenty-Four-Hour-Royal-Fuck-Marathon that they held every month. The day was mostly for the sisters’ sakes as after their short time with Spike, they were re-introduced to a world of raw and debaucherous sex which they found to be perfect for royal stress relief. Applejack, Fluttershy and Pinkie Pie were strangely fine with the entire ordeal given lack of any real love involved with the affairs. It also helped with de-stressing Spike from the responsibilities of being a father.
As the two sisters made out above him, Spike dug his fingernails into Celestia's thighs as a deep pressure formed in his lower half and he felt his orgasm coming closer. As soon as he felt his edge approach, Celestia pulled her full lips away from her sisters and back towards Spike.
"You're gonna cum? Cum for mommy? Cum inside my cunt and give this throne a new motherfucking heir!" Celestia shouted, pulling out her filthiest dirty talk for the home stretch.
As though her words were the music of a snake charmer's pipe, Celestia coaxed the thick cum from Spike's balls through his shaft and splattering against Celestia's cervix as Spike's body dropped to the bed and his arms flopped under Celestia's weight, driving his cock further into her pussy and connecting their hips, slick with a layer of squirt, spunk, and sweat. The balls-deep penetration and the feeling of Spike's cum spilling in her well-used and sensitive pussy set off another rocking orgasm through her body, making her long, thick legs shudder and her angelic wings spread wide. After their orgasms died into an exhausting afterglow, Celestia fell to her side and flopped onto the bed.
"And that's thirty-three orgasms for you sister... And forty-eight for Spike." Luna smiled, adding another tally mark to the chalkboard kept by the spacious bed. "We just need ten more each and we'll beat last month’s record."
"Phew... Time... Out..." Spike panted, reaching out for a canteen filled with water and bringing it to his mouth.
"Ag-... -reed..." Celestia responded, just as fatigued as her lover. She too grabbed a canteen full of precious lifeblood and drank thirstily from it, washing the pungent but enjoyable taste of semen from her mouth. After a few minutes of heavy panting and Luna keeping herself preoccupied with a vibrator and a string of anal beads, Spike finally regained the energy to prop his body up.
"Wow... Hey slut! Pass me that potion thing." Spike ordered jokingly.
"Go fuck yourself you filthy lizard." Celestia chuckled, responding with language that sounded absolutely alien and out-of-character coming from her mouth. She grabbed the vial of thick purple liquid and threw it to Spike.
"Woah! Racist much?" Spike shot back before taking a swig of the potion in the glass bottle. Spike hadn't even felt the syrup fall into his belly before his cock began to chub up. "Whew! This stuff is a lot more potent that the potion Twilight makes... Well, used to make. Hey Luna, can you bump me up to forty-nine?" Spike asked, motioning a hand towards his quickly stiffening cock.
"Of course." Luna purred, diving towards Spike's crotch and laying a single peck onto the head of Spike's cock. "Mmmm. Tasty as ever, sister." Luna said to her older sibling as she tasted some of her pussy juice still covering Spike's dick.
As Luna began offering Spike her best oral skills, Celestia sat herself up and grabbed a random strapon that was laying on the sheets. Strapping it on, she knelt behind her sister and rubbed the head of the large, latex faux-cock over her sister's asshole before plunging it into her well-used and abused anus.
"So Spike. How're the kids." Celestia asked, drawing her hips backward and then pushing them back in, making her sister moan around Spike's thick shaft.
"Oh. Y'know, great. Love 'em." Spike answered, finding the question to be very awkward considering the current situation.
"Excellent. Keep them hero material." She said, punctuating her sentence with a spank to Luna's pert ass. "And the girls?"
"Uhhh. Fine... I guess?" Spike answered.
"Really?" Celestia asked back with a cocked eyebrow.
"Uhh... Yes?" Spike said cautiously, slightly worried by Celestia's interrogating tone.
"Oh don't be coy Spi-" Luna butted in, raising her lips from Spike's head before Celestia pushed her head back onto his dick.
"Get back on that cock, sister. Nobody wants to hear you speak." Celestia ordered, tapping into Luna's submissive sexual desire and her own love for the dominant side. "But yes Spike. Tell the truth."
"It's... alright, I guess... I just miss that time, y'know? When they were bimbos. That orgy night was..." Spike drifted off, a small smiling spreading across his lips. "That was great. But now I have to come here to get that kind of experience."
"You wish all your friends were slurs again? I have to admit, it would be mighty delicious if they were still like that. Especially Twilight... So, you miss it?" Celestia asked while still pumping into Luna's pussy, making the younger women moan around Spike's cock.
"Well... no. I love them like they are now, they're great... but- oh fuck, Luna, deepthroat that dick -I just miss that... y'know? That raw, animalistic, care-free sex." Spike admitted, wincing with pleasure as another orgasm began to build from Luna's cock throating efforts. From the moans and whines of pleasure that she was producing it was obvious that Luna was also close to the edge as Celestia still rammed into her ass with a large, rubber cock.
"I can understand." Celestia nodded while Spike winced in pleasure as his forty-ninth orgasm of the day began to stir in his large balls. Luna removed her mouth from Spike's cock to let herself breathe and to broadcast her loud moans and mewls to the entire room. She kept a hand around Spike's large shaft, sliding it up and down with a tight twist.
"Oh fuck, I'm close. You want this cum, bitch?" Spike asked the woman currently jerking his huge cock.
"Mmmmfuck yes please daddy!" Luna cried to the much younger man as Celestia pounded her, pushing her forward so her face was slapping against Spike's cock. She grabbed the dick by the base and began to lap and lick at it like a dog at a water bowl.
After her sister began to beat her backside with her hips Luna felt another orgasm wash over her, making her scream out for her sister while Celestia mercilessly continued, drawing out Luna’s orgasm and making her limbs convulse. As Luna continued to worship Spike's cock , he arched his back and released a few long shots of cum into the air which came back down and coated Luna's hair and upper back.
"And that's forty-nine for Spike and thirty-six for Luna." Celestia giggled, tallying up two new lines for Spike and Luna respectively, all while smiling deviously and forming a small plot for her Dragon-Blooded lover.
"Oh she's a delight. I couldn't think how proud you must be of her." The nanny in charge Violet Star told Spike as they both walked down the hallway towards the child's nursery. "Such a smart baby."
"Just like her mom," Spike remarked, turning towards the hallway which held the bedrooms of Twilight, Star and himself.
"I suppose so... Would you like to tuck her in? Miss Twilight said she was a little too busy to do it." Mrs. Bottle asked, stopping outside the nursery.
"Sure, yeah." Spike agreed, taking his daughter from the arms of the caretaker and stepping into the room. As she gurgled and cooed in Spike's arms, Spike couldn't help but smile. In a perfect world, there wouldn't be any nannies or babysitters and Spike could spend time with all his children and their mothers equally. But reality had other plans. As he placed the infant in her crib he gave her a smile, to which she smiled back.
"I'll be in my room if you need me." The cheery nanny told, scooting off to her adjacent room.
"Yep. Definitely a smart kid. Just like mommy." Spike chuckled, stroking her soft and chubby cheek. "Goodnight sweetie." Spike wished, stretching his back to an upright position and turning around, walking away, switching the lights off and walking away from the door.
"How is she?" The voice of Twilight asked from behind Spike's back.
"She's great. Seems like sh- Woah! Twilight! Wh-wh-why are y-you..." Spike exclaimed in shock at seeing a stark nude Twilight standing in the hallway, a red hue radiating from her face.
"Is th-this what you want, or..." Twilight asked coyly, rocking back and forth on her heels and doing everything in her power to avoid eye contact.
"Wha-what? What do you mean? W-why are you..." Spike asked, covering his eyes from the sight of his naked sister.
"The Princesses told me what you said. A-about the... When we were... Y'know." Twilight giggled awkwardly, trying to break the combination of awkward silence and sexual tension that suddenly filled the hallway.
"U-umm. Really? Th-that's real-" Spike stuttered before Twilight grabbed his wrists and moved his hands away from his eyes.
"Please look at me, Spike." Twilight pleaded, looking directly at Spike now. Spike agreed and looked at her, smiling awkwardly at her sister and desperately trying to not sneak peeks at her breasts. " Is it true? Do you... miss it?" She asked in a soft tone.
"Hhhm... Yes." Spike answered, sounding guilty for talking about Twilight and her friends behind their backs. "I know what I did to you guys was wrong but I... Just really liked it... I'm sorry... But why are you... like this?" Spike asked, gesturing to her exposed body. Her breasts were not as large as they were in her previous state - still above average, and Spike wasn’t one to complain either way. Her stomach was skinny and flat, her waist was slim and seemed to perfectly transition into her narrow hips, a full, purple bush adorned her vagina and her slender, lengthy legs connected her to the floor.
"Oh Spike." Twilight smiled, pulling the teen into a tight hug and resting his head on her bosom. "You are hopeless. You don't think we miss it as well?" Twilight asked with a light chuckle.
"What do you mean?" Spike asked, looking up at her reassuring smile.
"Me and the girls... we liked it too." Twilight admitted.
"What, really?"
"Sure! I mean, being pregnant and giving birth wasn't enjoyable. But the rest was." Twilight told, resting her head on Spike's shoulder. "But... I was so carefree and fun and just... Happy, I guess. Sex isn't something we should restrict ourselves from." Twilight admitted, sighing lightly. "And that's why Celestia gave me this," Twilight said, disconnecting from her hug and holding up a bracelet made of two intertwining lengths of rose gold holding a glowing pink jewel in the middle of it.
"What is it?" Spike asked, looking a the strange piece of jewelry.
"Put it on." Twilight instructed with a coy smile. With the complete trust of the girl, Spike took the bracelet and slipped it over his hand so it rested on his wrist. When it was there Spike noticed that the light began to slowly blink brightly from the center jewel.
"So what does it do?" He asked, twisting his arm to see if any noticeable changes were occurring. Seeing nothing out of the ordinary, he looked back to the woman who gave it to him to see the effects of the jewelry not happening to him but to her.
"Woah. Feels kinda... Heheh. Funny. Teeheheh." Twilight giggled in a voice resembling her previous bimbo state. Spike's eyes became wide as Twilight's tits, hips, ass, legs, and lips grew back into what they had been when she was a bimbo, all while Twilight continued to giggle and traced her slender hands over her transforming body, hungrily groping and grabbing her own flesh as she became hornier and hornier. As soon as she had fully transformed into her old state she stared down in amazement. "OMG! Look at me, Spike! I'm totally fuckin' hot again."
"Wow, you are... But how?" Spike asked out of genuine curiosity.
"Uhhh. Some stuff to do with the bracelet or something. I dunno, the Princesses did it. But that's not important, come on!" Twilight said in a peppy tone, jumping excitedly and making the supple flesh of her breasts jiggle, much to Spike's enjoyment. Without warning, Twilight grabbed Spike by the hand and began to jog down the hallway. Spike didn't seem to care as his vision was transfixed on her ass wobbling and jiggling up and down as she moved. As soon as they stopped outside a large pair of doors, Twilight turned to Spike.
"We can't use my room so we gotta use this place." Twilight explained.
"Why can't we use your room? Your bed can fit both of us." Spike asked.
"Well then where's everyone else going to fuck?" Twilight asked innocently, despite the question being everything but.
"Everybody else?" Spike asked.
"Heheheh. Silly!" Twilight giggled, opening up the door to reveal a large room covered with beds, pillows, and sheets. Variously sized and shaped dildos, vibrators, and sex toys lay around the room, along with several potions and snacks on a table. The entire set-up reminded Spike of the very first night he had enjoyed the pleasures of the bimbo including the fully nude and re-bimbofied Applejack, Fluttershy, Pinkie Pie, Rainbow Dash, Rarity, and the Cutie Mark Crusaders lying over the seating arrangements along with two other much larger figures who did not appear last time.
"Princess Celestia? Princess Luna? What are you doing here?" Spike asked, surprised by the Royal Sister's appearance.
"You didn't think we'd give you that little gift and not want in on it?" Luna asked rhetorically with a smirk hot enough to fry an egg.
"We wouldn't miss this for the world Spike. I mean, all this ass just to yourself? Don't be silly." Celestia commented in a low and sensual tone.
"I want the young ones." Luna whispered to her sister as she eyed up the bushing Cutie Mark Crusaders.
"So this bracelet things turn my friends back into bimbos?" Spike asked, holding his arm up.
"Yes, that is correct." Luna responded, still gazing at the supple curves of the three teenagers
"And I can take it off and they'll go back to normal?" He asked.
"Yes." Celestia responded, staring at the naked Twilight and wondering what she would look like in a schoolgirls outfit.
"And they’re all cool with this?" Spike asked pointing towards all the occupants of the room.
"Yes." The entire room said in unison.
"Any more questions?" Twilight asked, rolling her eyes.
"Just one." Spike said before he unzipped his jeans and pulled his already erect cock and hefty balls out, letting them lazily hang under their own weight as the girls gasped and cooed. Spike placed his hands on his hips as a cocky grin spread across his face.
Cadence walked slowly through the halls of her castle, casually greeting the various servants and workers of her castle. She had just finished a meeting with the Yak-Bloods of Yakyakistan. Disagreements about trade routes again. Cadance sighed and rubbed the back of her head as she recalled the screaming and the shouting and the demanding of the Yak-Bloods. But after a few hours of tolerating their stubborn behaviour, they had finally come to a peaceful agreement and the she could finally punch her metaphorical card. Now she could just relax and visit the two people that kept her going all day. She turned the corner of the castle and began to stroll down the hall which held Flurry Heart's nursery. But as she stepped, she slowed down gradually until she was at a dead halt.
Something wasn't right...
Unlike all the other halls of the castle, this one was empty. No servants, no maids, no soldiers even. And specifically, the guards she had stationed outside of Flurry Heart's room around the clock, were nowhere to be found. They couldn't possibly be switching shifts either, it was far too early for that. Cadence gazed at the door, eyes unblinking and unmoving, studying the entrance way for any off details. The door was ajar, just enough for a tiny line of light to be projected onto the adjacent wall. Cadence began to creep forward, slowly placing on foot in front of the other, her pumps squeaking against the floor as she walked. As she drew closer to the door, she noticed just how dark and dingy the hallway was. Cadence could barely see the end of the hallway and for the air felt heavy and moist.
Cadence breathed heavily as every neuron in her brain flared up with worst case scenarios. But as she continued to breath, her mind focused and she prepared herself for anything that could be in her daughter's room. She was at the door now, ready to enter and see what was wrong. The pink horn adorning her forehead glowed with a sky blue aura as she gradually pushed the door open. She jumped in, ready to fire a magic missile at any terrorist or enemy of the crown that was kidnapping her daughter.
But there was no one there...
No changelings. No followers of Sombra. No Cultists of Discord... Nothing.
She walked over to the large and ornately decorated crib in the centre of the room. Lo and behold, Flurry Heart was still in her crib, her chest rising and falling ever so slightly as tiny snores and cute gurgles fell from her lips. Cadence rested her elbows on the cribs railing and leaned forward, smiling happily at her daughter. But still, something quintessential was missing.
"Shiny?" Cadance whispered to the empty room. Maybe he was trying to sneak up and scare her like he always did. But he definitely would have done it by now. Cadence's pupils shrunk when her ears picked up the faint sound of a muffled moan come from a nearby closet. She turned her head and looked at the door, inspecting it silently. Once again, slightly ajar, but with no light coming from inside.
She inched closer to the closet door, hearing a voice continually groaning as she stepped forward. As she came closer to the closet, the familiar and pungent aroma of sex slithered up her nostrils.
"Shiny?" She called again, louder and more concerned this time. It was obvious what was happening, but it still made no sense. Why would he do such a thing in his daughters nursery of all places? Cadence slipped towards the closet and pressed her ear against the door. She gasped, hearing a combination of gagging, moaning and obscene squelching.
"Shiny? What are- What the fuck!" Cadence exclaimed, opening the door and falling back on her ass at what she saw.
Shining Armour, her husband, was currently being held up in the air via his arms and legs by four slick, deep red tentacles that were tightly wrapped around his ankles and wrists, keeping his limbs outstretched and his body a few feet in the air. While the pulsating tentacles slithered across his appendages, three more of the wet tentacles were wrapped around his waist, each of them diverging and assaulting him. The smallest of the tentacles was wrapped around his scrotum, harshly tugging his testes in a downward motion. The second smallest feeler was coiled around Shining's cock, sliding up and down his shaft hard and fast. The third, and largest of the tentacles was currently thrusting itself in and out of Shining Armour's anus almost violently, stretching his sphincter wide and making a crude squelching sound as it assaulted his ass. A final tentacle was thrusting itself into Shining's mouth, completely stopping him from making any noise except for pained moans.
Cadence slapped her hands up to her mouth, positively shocked at what she saw. She gritted her teeth and charged up a bolt of magic before firing it at one of the tentacles holding her husband's arms. The magic projectile landed and caused the assaulting limb to reel back in pain, Cadence aimed her horn at another of the invading appendages but was interrupted when an unseen tentacle wrapped around her horn and pushed her to her knees.
"Aah! What are you, beast?! Show yourself!" Cadence demanded, her eyes darting around the room to reveal her mystery attacker. "Come out and face me cowa- Hllgh!" Cadence gagged as another tentacle was forced into her mouth, wiggling down her throat and pulling back out. As the tentacle fucked her throat, a tall figure slipped from inside the closet, multiple tentacles emerging from it's back and a large, flaccid cock dangling between it's long, spindly legs.
"Now doesn't that feel lovely... Completely at my mercy... It's the way your filthy kind is meant to be..." The individual panted in a sickly smooth voice. Cadance glared at the creature as the tentacle spread it's thick, sticky goo in her mouth. Her taste buds were assaulted by the strong taste of the demons fluids, a strange mix between semen and female ejaculate, but instead of being an overwhelming and putrid flavour, it was strangely intoxicating.
Cadance looked up to her husband and noticed that his expression wasn't what she would expect of a man being raped. Eyes rolled backwards, cheeks flared red and a tight smile wrapped around the tentacle pistoning into his throat. Her eyes grew wide as she looked at her husband. He was enjoying this! But why?
Why does he look like that? He can't be... Cadance thought, trailing off as her mind became fuzzy. Is this thing using magic? Cadance looked at the figure, seeing it stand tall above her, a smug look on its face and a pose of authority evident on it's thin body.
"Sorry that my magic isn't at it's fullest... I could turn you into a slut like that..." The figure bent down and snapped it's bony fingers. "If I was at my fullest power... But we'll deal with that later." The demon snickered, turning around while her tentacles continued to penetrate the couple. It smiled with a mouth filled with pearly white teeth.
Cadance groaned, feeling a strange and airy feeling rush over her skin before spreading to her muscles, her bones and eventually her organs. She looked down to her body, seeing if any cosmetic changes had occurred after the relaxing feeling captured her body. Her eyes grew as wide as they could under the numbing, cloudy sensation, her breasts were growing, becoming larger and straining against the fabric of her pink dress.
She could feel the comfortably warm swelling in her breasts, making them grow larger by the second until they ripped the straps of her brassiere and the cups of her dress, letting her now ridiculously massive breasts tumble to the ground. She continued to moan louder around the invading tentacle as her lips grew around it, plumping themselves to the point where she openly drooled over the appendage. The same occurred with her hips, thighs and ass, all growing and swelling with delicious fat until her dress couldn't handle the sudden expansion and tore, revealing the smooth, tanned skin underneath.
Cadance would be concerned with her new appearance, if her mind wasn't blank of all ideas, emotions and thoughts except for getting fucked or fucking or watching people fucking or just something to do with fucking. She whipped her head around in an effort to find this fucking she craved so much, and her dreams became true when she gazed upon her husband. Well, not that she knew it was her husband, she just saw a large and delectable cock swinging between his legs. And the muscles on him could hold her up for ours! The rippling hunks of perfectly sculpted meat underneath his skin shifted with every jolt of sexual pleasure.
"Uhhh big cock..." Cadance moaned as the tentacle finally slipped out her mouth, letting her lusty, mindless moans fall freely. She began to crawl towards the stud, mumbling obscenities and drooling onto the floor.
"There... Now isn't this lovely... Just a mindless little slut... And him a meat-headed hunk... Both of you obeying your natural desires... Like good little humans..." The figure said breathlessly, revealing in watching two of her largest opponents crawling like dogs, permanently incapacitated. She was just about to leave and move onto Canterlot, but the being couldn't help but notice a high-pitched sniveling coming from nearby. The mysterious being slid over to the crib in the middle of the room and stared down into it with it's wide, black eyes at the wriggling infant laying among a few blankets and stuffed animals.
"Well... Well... Well... What have we here?" The creature asked, it's lips curling into an unnaturally large smile full of sharp, white teeth that resembled the icicles of the frozen north. The child fell silent as it gawked at the strange being above it before bursting into tears. The being shook it's head slowly while a tentacle emerged from it's back and slipped into the crib. The red tendril of flesh wrapped around the chubby waist and neck of the baby and lifted it into the air, all while it balled for it's mother and father. The beast studied the child, flipping it over and staring at it's features all while the blaring cries coming from it's mouth irritated the creature to no end.
Cadance, who was currently sucking, licking and motorboating Shining Armour's baseball sized nuts. Her simple mind wished to focus on the cock and balls and muscles of the hunk of meat in front of her until she dropped dead, but an incessant noise rattled in her mind, something she wished to dispel and focus on sniffing the fat nuts in front of but just couldn't. She didn't even want to look that way, she would much rather admire the large, shiny bead of pre-cum slowly rolling down the pulsing underside of his meaty pole. But instead of slurping the blob of salty liquid and experiencing a small orgasm at the sheer taste, she instead darted her eyes over to look at the origins of the noise. Shinning Armour was left wondering why the hot slut in front of him wasn't throating his meat and swallowing his cum, but as the ceaseless cry continued to ring in his ears, he was also forced to find out were the noise originated.
"Such a disgusting thing... No meat on it at all... No clay to play with... A worthless little cretin... And it won't shut up!" The creature shouted at the infant, silencing it's loud cries. Until it's vocal cords flared up again and it continued to call out for comfort. "I suppose I'll have to shut it up myself..." The creature breathed, the the tip of the tentacle that kept a loose grip of it's neck slithered nearer and nearer to the mouth until...
"NO!" A booming voice loud enough to send a tremor through the walls yelled, distracting the creature and keeping the tentacle from violating the infant's mouth. The creature turned it's thin neck to identify the new voice, only to see the previously defeated Cadance slowly rising from her kneeling position until she was on her feet, but she didn't stop there as she continued to rise from the ground as a sparkling pink aura surrounded her and lifted her about one foot in the air. "LEAVE THE CHILD BE, CUPIO." Cadance instructed in a voice not belonging to herself and with eyes that glowed with a blinding, light pink hue.
"Mother..." Cupio greeted, smiling at the possessed Cadance. "What are you doing here?" It inquired, turning to face the new force in the room while still holding Flurry Heart in a tight grip.
"STOPPING YOU." The spirit replied. A flash of light came from the horn on Cadance's head and a beam of pink-colored energy shot forth from the sharp bone, directed at the demon holding Flurry Heart. It seemed the creature had anticipated the attack and swooped out of the way only to dissolve into a cloud of black smoke along with the tiny hostage it held.
The possessed Cadance scanned the room, another magic missile charge and waiting for wherever the demon would appear next. She was caught by surprise as Cupio suddenly appeared next to her and swiped at the vessel the spirit inhabited, catching Cadance's cheek with it's claws and leaving three bloody cuts on the right side of her face. The spirit reeled from the hit and plotted it's next move with unnatural speed, it curled Cadance's hand into a tight fist and sent it hurdling into the demon's skinny stomach.
The spirit thought it a simple and barbaric move but it got the job done as the creature stumbled backwards, still holding the baby. The controlled Cadance released another magic beam aimed at the creatures shin, hitting it this time and briefly incapacitating the creature. Shining Armour, who was released from Cupio's dark magic watched in awe as what he thought was his wife attack the creature that had assaulted him. He was amazed at the speed and magical ability of what he thought to be his spouse, but admits the throwing of blows and magic he heard the distinctive cry of his daughter. He saw Flurry Heart clutched in a slick tentacle, crying out for comfort and safety from her parents.
Shinning gritted his teeth and slammed his fist on the floor. On the day Flurry Heart was born her had promised both her and his wife that he would never let anything hurt her. Whether it would be a hostile creature, enemy of the crown or a simple psychopath, at the end of the day he would lay down his life for his daughter, no matter the threat. He scrambled to his feet and sprinted at the attacker while it was stunned on it's knees, he pulled his arm back as far as he could and clenched his hand into a tight fist, screaming in rage while he did. As soon as the demon reared it's head to loom at him, the punch connected dead on the bony nose of the attacker, sending it stumbling backwards until it fell to the floor.
With Cupio splayed on the floor, Shinning ran to the extended tentacle holding his daughter. He grabbed a hold of his child's head and body before reeling his leg up and driving his heel into the thickest section of the tentacle laying on the floor, causing it the shrivel and retract, releasing the infant into Shinning's arms. The creature hissed in pain and thrashed a lanky arm out in Shinning's direction. The man screamed in pain as one of the demon's claws cleaved the flesh and muscle of his lower leg, leaving a deep cut spraying blood on the floor. Shinning fell to the floor in pain, holding Flurry Heart in one hand and clutching at the heavily bleeding wound with the other.
The body of Cadance fired another missile of energy at Cupio's hand, causing it to yowl in pain and retract the damaged appendage. Cadance lowered her head as her horn pulsed with magic, causing a pair of magical cuffs to wrap around the wrists, ankles and neck of Cupio. She wriggled under the magical restraints while the body of Cadance hovered above her.
"STOP THIS MALICIOUS TORMENT AT ONCE! THESE BEINGS HAVE DONE NOTHING TO YOU." The booming voice commanded.
"It's not about what they've done to me... It's about what I can do to them..." Cupio responded, smiling at the vessel above her.
"THIS NEED FOR DOMINANCE OVER THE HUMANS YOU HOLD IS UNHEALTHY, CUPIO. IT HAS SEPARATED YOUR KIN." The voice responded in an attempt to reach out.
"You and the rest of your type are not my kin... Not while you hold these mortals higher than your own kind... These things are ours, Amare... We own them... They don't own you..." Cupio attempted to philosophize but her word fell on deaf ears.
"BUT TO ATTEMPT TO CORRUPT THE MOST INNOCENT OF THEM? YOU HAVE VENTURED TO FAR FROM WHAT IS RIGHT!" The voice echoed.
"The child? Ha... Ha... Ha...You cannot protect it... You cannot protect any of them..." Cupio smiled as a tentacle crooned over Cadance's back. With lightning fast speed, the tentacle wrapped around Cadance's neck and slammed her against the floor. In the confusion of the sneak attack, the Amare let go of Cupio's magical restraints, allowing it to teleport into a black smoke and vanish. As Amare lay on the floor, still in Cadance's body it scanned the room for Cupio. All it saw was her vessel's husband Shinning Armour fully nude staring at her in awe, Flurry Heart in his arm and a pool of blood growing beneath him.
"SHE IS WEAK. SHE WILL BECOME STRONG. SEND YOUR BEST." Amare commanded the man, staring directly at him. "SEND THE ELEMENTS." And with that, the blinding light beaming from her eyes faded, leaving her normal purple orbs to slowly close as her head fell to the floor.
Shinning frantically crawled towards his wife, praying that she was merely unconscious. As he reached her body the door to the nursery burst wide open and half a dozen Crystal Guards flooded in, worried expression on their face and spears in their hands. They all looked at the naked, damaged Prince with his daughter in his arms, laying on the ground next to the limp body of the Princess.
"Sir! We heard voices and a commotion. What happened?" The captain slid to his knees in front of Shinning and attempted to help him up by putting an arm around him, an arm that was pushed away by Shinning Armour.
"Order a city wide lockdown. I want every citizen in their house now. Nothing goes in or out." Shinning Armour ordered through gritted teeth, the searing pain from his leg wound seriously effecting him now. "Now!" The Prince barked. The Captain turned to two guards and nodded. "Get me and her a medic. Contact Celestia and Luna and tell them to come ASAP." He ordered. The Captain nodded again, causing two more guards to run off and carry out the orders.
"Anything else, Sir?" The Captain asked.
Shinning Armour stared down at the sniveling child he held in his arms. The infant that came so close to being violated by a creature he didn't know or understand. The daughter that her swore to protect with his life, and had almost failed to do so.
He remembered the words of the spirit that possessed his wife.
