> Pony Mating Traditions with Spike and Ember > by Nostalgia Schmaltz > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- > Pony Mating Traditions with Spike and Ember > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- “And thus concludes our tour of Ponyville. Any questions?” Spike grinned up at the dragon princess beside him as the two arrived at the front door of Twilight’s castle, which slowly creaked open as Spike approached it. “The ponies’ culture here is...interesting.” Ember replied with a bit of a nervous smile in return, tapping her fingers along the scepter in her right hand, gazing back at the town behind her. “A very far cry from dragon culture, for sure. The non-carnivorous diets, community-focused dwellings, and centralized bartering systems...very interesting.” she brought her gaze back to the towering castle before her though, tilting her head a bit. “I am assuming this is the dwelling of the local pony lord?” “Ah, pony lord, not so much. ‘Princess’ would be more accurate.” Spike giggled, pushing the door completely open and gazing back at the other dragon. “This is Twilight’s castle. She’s my friend, remember? The purple one that came along with me during the Gauntlet of Fire?” Ember nodded softly, “Yes, I do recall her. A rather excitable pony, she seemed to be.” the royal dragoness continued to gaze up at the castle, narrowing her eyes a bit. “Is this castle made of gemstones, or is it some kind of illusion?” “Yeah, it’s made of crystal, but...not the edible kind. At all.” Spike grimaced a bit, “Trust me, I thought the same thing when I first saw it, but it tastes gross.” he blushed a bit and grinned up at the dragoness once more, “So, are you going to be heading back to your kingdom, now?” Stepping up closer to the doorway, the dragoness brushed one hand along the smooth crystal, “Not quite yet. This castle has piqued my interest. Would you mind continuing your tour just a little longer, Spike?” she smiled rather warmly down at the dragon, seeing that cute blush crossing his cheeks. “A castle of crystal surely has magnificent architecture.” “Oh, uh...sure! Not like I had anything better to do, heh.” Spike chuckled again, before turning and heading inside, stepping into the main foyer of the castle as the dragon princess followed behind him. “This place is pretty big and confusing though, so try to stay close!” “Simply magnificent…” Ember gazed around at the walls and ceiling as she followed, rather astounded at the crystal formations all over the place; quite a stark contrast to the plain thatched-roof cottages and wooden buildings around the rest of the town. “Do you know who constructed this castle? This must have taken ages to carve.” “Actually, nobody built it. It kinda...built itself, if that makes sense.” Spike shrugged, taking a few glances up at the ceiling as well, “It’s a long story. I guess you could say it was just magically constructed.” Ember nodded, turning her gaze back down to the little dragon once more. “The ponies seem to have quite an aptness for magic. Perhaps I shall visit other Equestrian cities sometime.” “Yeah, there’s a whole lot to see!” Spike nodded with a grin back at the dragoness; that glowing scepter catching his eye once again, making him remember a question of his own. “Say, Ember, why do you carry that thing everywhere? Isn’t it a bit dangerous?” “It is indeed, but that is why I carry it, Spike.” Ember nodded once more, gripping the scepter with both hands and holding it close to her body. “As the Dragon Lady, I am sworn to keep its incredible magic power out of the claws of the evil and malevolent.” “Oh…yeah, that makes sense, I guess.” Spike chuckled softly and continued on down the hallway, passing by a row of doors. “On the left over here are the guest rooms. They haven’t really been used yet, being that me and Twilight are pretty much the only ones who live here.” “Guest rooms? Oh...right, you did tell me about ponies’ habits of living together within the same dwelling.” Ember stopped at one of the crystal doors and gently pushed it open, gazing inside at the rather lavishly-decorated room within, “Do you mind if we stop a moment here, Spike? I do wish to rest my legs after walking around for so long.” “Sure thing!” The little dragon excitedly replied, following Ember into the room and watching as she walked over to the large bed and gracefully sat herself down on the side of it, looking a bit surprised as she lightly sunk in against the comforter and the mattress below. “Huh! This is a very soft furnishing. Do ponies rest on these?” she set the scepter down on the bed and brushed one hand along the comforter, pressing down rather curiously against it, before laying back across it, giving a rather pleasant sigh. “Uhh…...oh, yeah, we do.” Spike’s train of thought paused a moment as he watched the royal dragoness lay back in quite a suggestive position, sprawling out over the bed. “Ponies tend to sleep on soft things like beds, yeah.” “Mm...astounding.” Ember sighed once more, closing her eyes for a brief moment and stretching her limbs as she lay across the soft bedding, her tail swishing rather happily. “This certainly seems like a part of pony culture I would enjoy.” she happily cooed, lightly wriggling her feet and toes and giving another stretch, before sitting up and gazing over at Spike, seeing quite a deep blush across his cheeks. “Spike? What’s the matter?” “N-nothing, your highness!” the little dragon smiled wide, tapping his fingers nervously as he dispelled the rather lewd thoughts that were beginning to fill his mind. “Shall we, uh, get going now?” “Spike, I can tell you’re distressed over something.” Ember lowered her eyelids a bit, giving a stern look towards the little dragon. “You were not staring at my exposed form, were you?” she crossed her arms over her chest, giving a light blush of her own now. “Of course n-not! I would never stare at your beautiful body!” Spike blurted out, before covering his mouth with both hands, shuddering softly. Ember sighed and shook her head, “Typical. At least you’re aware that doing so is rather rude. I cannot recall how many times I’ve had to threaten overly-aroused males staring lustfully at me.” she crossed her arms a little tighter, closing her eyes for a moment. “That does remind me of something I was curious about, though. This...friendship concept, seems to be rather prevalent in pony communities. Surely such an environment would lead to large amounts of reproduction, yes?” “Ah, n-not exactly, no.” Spike kept up his rather deep blush, talking about such things with such a regal princess, “I mean, ponies do a whole lot of, those kinds of things...but not always for making new ponies.” he gently tapped his index fingers together, watching as the princess gave quite a confused look. “You mean to say that ponies mate, but do not produce offspring?” the dragoness blinked a couple of times, “Why do they do it, then? And how do the females not produce offspring?” Spike rubbed the side of his head gently, “Wow, dragon culture is really different, isn’t it?” he nervously chuckled, “Well, uh...ponies tend to do it for fun, mostly. Haven’t you, before? Not to uh, insinuate anything, your highness, I just uh…” he blushed even more, trying his best not to offend the princess, “I figured you’d have done it before, being as...experienced with life in dragon lands, as you are!” “For fun?” Ember shook her head, “You mean to tell me that the females around here enjoy being ruthlessly rutted for hours, until their bodies are sore and aching?” she narrowed her eyes, still crossing her arms over her chest. “I find that hard to believe.” “Oh, that must be it, heh…” Spike chuckled, stepping up closer to the dragoness now and grinning up at her, “Dragon mating is a lot different than how ponies do it, based on what you just described. Well, for the most part.” he shrugged, shaking his head a bit, “In general, pony mating tends to be more...gentle and loving.” The princess’ expression softened a bit as she raised an eyebrow, “Gentle and loving? Hm...I should have guessed, with the whole ‘friendship’ thing this race seems to be based on. Do tell, Spike, how do ponies go about their mating rituals?” The little dragon’s blush returned as he cleared his throat, “Well, uh, without going into too much detail, ponies tend to just...eh, make each other feel good. It’s a sign of how much they love each other. Kinda like friendship, but at a higher level. Sort-of. If that makes sense to you?” he gazed up at the dragoness, shrugging again. “Intriguing.” Ember nodded, piecing together all of this new information as it was given to her, “So ponies who are very good friends with each other, engage in some kind of gentle and pleasurable mating? Is that correct?” “Uh huh. That’s about right.” Spike nodded, still feeling rather nervous discussing such things with the princess, only making it tougher to fight off lewd thoughts of her! “So, uh, shall we get going again?” he grinned and turned around, starting to head towards the door, “There’s still a lot of castle left to cov-” “I would like a demonstration of this, Spike.” The little dragon froze right up, cheeks both flushing red as he slowly turned back towards the dragoness again, “Y-you want...from me?” he stammered, his heart skipping a few beats while his wide eyes stared up at the scaled princess. “If this pony mating is truly as good as you make it sound, then yes, I would like to experience it with you, Spike.” she continued, her own blush deepening a little more. “After all, we are friends, correct?” “Well, uh…” Spike began, gulping as he cautiously approached the princess again. Of course, they were friends, but certainly not on that deep of a level...however, the little dragon didn’t want to pass up a chance like this! “S-sure! Of course, yes, we are friends, princess.” he gave a bit of a smile again, climbing up onto the bed and standing up next to Ember. “I’d be happy to...demonstrate pony mating habits with you!” Smiling in return, Ember gently wrapped her arms around Spike and hugged him close, wrapping her arms around him. “Thank you, Spike. I’m glad to be learning so much about pony culture, from you.” “H-heh...no problem, Ember!” Spike gently hugged the dragoness as well, leaning his snout in against her neck for a brief moment, before grinning up at her. “Should we, uh, get started then?” “Of course, let us begin.” Ember nodded, glancing around a bit nervously, before gazing back to Spike. “Um...how exactly do we begin?” she tilted her head curiously, releasing her arms from around the little dragon. “Well, that depends, but...I think I’ll just walk you through the whole process, from the beginning.” Spike giggled nervously, still gently holding onto Ember despite her arms having left his body. “To start, ponies usually cuddle nicely together, kind of like a hug, but...closer?” he spoke, gently leaning in against Ember’s body while sliding his hands a little further forward, wrapping his arms around her upper body. “Hm...if you insist.” the dragoness replied, returning her arms to being gently wrapped around Spike’s body, holding him close to her own. “And what do we do, from here?” she added, gently rubbing one of her fingers along the spines down Spike’s back, eliciting a bit of a shudder from the little dragon. Spike gave a bit of a content sigh, rather enjoying that close cuddle; his eyes beginning to close, but snapping back open again as he heard the Dragon Lady speak. “Ah, um...well, usually ponies just enjoy each other’s company like this, for a few minutes, or maybe a while.” he leaned in and cautiously nuzzled at the dragoness’ neck, making her softly blush once more. The close contact combined with the light stroking from those soft claws made it just about impossible for Spike to hold back his arousal any longer; his little member pushing forth from its slit and beginning to brush along Ember’s belly. “I see...interesting.” Ember nodded, before softly flinching and blushing even more as she felt that warm, fleshy shaft rubbing along her scales, swelling rather quickly and already throbbing against her! “Ah, you are getting very excited, Spike!” “Oh, s-sorry...I can’t help it!” Spike groaned and closed his eyes, holding a little tighter to Ember’s upper back while his member throbbed excitedly, only taking a few more moments to swell to its full six-inch length; the lovely feel of those extra-smooth belly scales only helping it to stiffen up! “You’re just so pretty...nnh...your highness~!” Gazing down at her belly, Ember watched as the rather cute-looking pink shaft lightly twitched and throbbed, reaching one hand down to it and gently stroking along its length. “Hm...you’re certainly nowhere near as big as the other dragons, Spike...though, that is to be expected, with your body size.” she lightly squeezed the excited dragonhood, making Spike moan rather cutely and shudder against her. “Though...I do not mean to insult you. Mating with a smaller dragon will be nice, for a change.” “Ah...it’s okay.” Spike softly groaned in response, his whole face flushing red now; still in disbelief over getting to lay the Dragon Lady herself! His member just kept up its eager twitching and throbbing against that smooth hand stroking it. “I t-take it the bigger dragons were...ah...really rough with you?” “Mmhm...as I said, dragon mating is not particularly pleasant, Spike.” Ember softly nodded, taking note of the little dragon’s enjoyment of just her slight rubbing along his erection. “With how big dragons tend to grow, especially down here...being rutted for hours is quite a harrowing experience.” she sighed, closing her eyes for a couple moments, “Luckily, I only had to do it once per year, during mating season.” “I see…” Spike gulped softly, shuddering at the thought of the cute dragoness being relentlessly pounded by some big brutish dragon. “Well, pony mating is so much more fun than what you’re describing, s-so, shall we get to it?” he suggested with a bit of a smile, stroking his hands up to Ember’s shoulders. The dragon princess sighed softly and opened her eyes again, returning a smile of her own to Spike. “Yes...I suppose I trust you enough to believe what you say about pony mating.” she nodded, giving the little dragon-cock another gentle squeeze before letting it go, returning her hand to the soft comforter. “So...after this ‘cuddling’, what happens next?” “Well, after that...we just get into whatever position we’d like and...have at it.” Spike chuckled softly, pulling his own arms back from around Ember’s shoulders and standing beside her once more, his erection standing up as well, with a bead of precum on the tip. “Since you’re new to this, why don’t we start with the basic pony-style position?” “Pony...style?” Ember tilted her head curiously once more, “The only position I have ever had my body in during mating is this one.” she replied, before scooting back a bit on the bed and laying back across it once more, resting her head near the pillows and spreading her legs rather wide, as if presenting herself to Spike. “It is the way all dragons mate. Father says it ensures the highest amount of eggs are produced.” That lovely sight only made Spike grin wide, and his little member twitch even harder, that bead of pre now flowing down his rock-hard length. “Ah...h-heh...well, that’s one position ponies use; there are a whole lot of them. Here, I’ll help you get into pony-style position.” he then walked across the bed and tenderly handled the princess’ legs, helping her turn over onto her belly. After a short bit of assistance, the dragon princess was now facing away on all fours with the little dragon behind her, gazing at her scaly rump with quite an eager grin. “Are you sure this is how ponies mate, Spike?” Ember asked, blushing cutely once more, feeling a bit awkward in this new and unfamiliar position, though once again, the little dragon’s excited member pretty much told her that she was doing something right. “Positive. Now...is it alright if I begin? I’ll be real gentle.” he reached forward and gently placed his own hands on Ember’s rear, lightly rubbing and massaging into those scaly cheeks, which elicited a soft, pleased sigh from her. By now, his member was almost painfully hard, twitching so needily between his legs; the little dragon having to really hold himself back from just ramming it in and humping the princess right then and there! Gently leaning her head down, Ember gave another light sigh, her tail raising up a bit as her soft rear was stroked over. “Mh...yes, proceed, Spike.” she softly replied, just that gentle rubbing from the dragon seeming to relax her already. With quite a giddy grin, Spike leaned in and gazed lower, between the princess’ thighs, seeing her slit just starting to reveal itself as her arousal slowly and steadily grew. “You got it, princess!” he eagerly replied, before leaning in and slipping his serpentine tongue out, starting to very gently and slowly lap over that slit in the turquoise scales. Almost immediately, the princess gave a cute moan, shuddering lightly as that warm tongue slurped over her sensitive cunny, which rather quickly revealed itself from its protective slit. “Ah...mm, there we go…” the little dragon spoke between his teasing slurps, dragging his tongue over that warm pink slit now; the sweet taste of royal dragon cunny certainly giving Rarity’s flavor a run for its money! “Mmnh...h-how does this feel, your highness?” he asked amidst a brief pause, dragging his tongue along the warm lips a little faster while his hands continued to massage against her scaly rump, gently kneading the two soft cheeks. “Ohh, Spike…” Ember groaned out, her tail raising a bit higher almost instinctively as the little dragon leaned in a little more between her legs; her sex getting quite heated and moist already, with that skilled tongue teasing it so well. “That feels...nnh, wonderful!” “H-heh...good...because this is just the foreplay!” Spike teased in return, giggling softly with excitement at being praised by the regal dragoness! With just a few more slurps, he pulled his tongue back into his mouth and sighed happily, getting back up to his feet and stepping up closer to that luscious dragon rump. “Mnh, now comes the real fun...are you ready, your highness?” Ember glanced back over her shoulder, cheeks blushing just about as deep as Spike’s by now, and nodded, “Y-yes...proceed, Spike. Show me how pleasurable pony mating is.” she cooed, feeling that little dragonhood pressing up against her now quite sopping wet sex, feeling a tad small, but of course, she would greatly prefer ‘too small’ over ‘too big’ ! “Yes, your highness!” came Spike’s eager reply, his hands sliding up to the dragon princess’ hips and getting a nice grip on them, before he pushed his hips forward, the size difference making for a rather smooth and easy penetration; a groan escaping his own maw now as he felt that lovely warmth steadily envelop his twitching length, continuing to push forward until his hips pressed to the dragoness’ rear. “Ah...oh, y-you feel so good~!” he moaned out, closing his eyes and shuddering lightly from the new sensations of those velvety walls gently squeezing around his cock, certainly feeling quite noticeably different than any pony’s he had felt thus far! Just the gentle penetration was enough to make the dragoness moan out as well, her tail lifting up higher with Spike gently pressing against her rear, while her love tunnel instinctively squeezed around Spike’s length, letting her feel every twitch and throb it gave. “Mmnh, such a wonderful feeling!” she softly gasped, gripping at the comforter with both hands and giving a bit of a shudder. “Continue, Spike...ahh…” “You don’t have to tell me twice!” Spike giggled softly, holding his member within that snug snatch for just another moment before he began to slowly buck his hips back and forth, driving his length in and out of the princess’ needy sex, her warm nectar coating his member already and slicking it up rather nicely, making it glide quite smoothly along those smooth walls. “Ah...I’ve n-never done this with a dragon before...nngh, you feel amazing, your highness…!” With those gentle thrusts, Ember leaned her head down amidst her now rather lewd moaning and panting, seeming to become even more aroused rather quickly due to the unexpected amounts of pleasure coursing through her lower regions. “A-amazing, yes...nnh...pony mating...feels magnificent!” she groaned out, leaning her upper body downward now and just letting the little dragon do his thing, gently rocking her body back and forth with each thrust. Each of those cute, lewd moans only served to motivate Spike even more, wanting to please the lovely dragon princess as much as he could! Leaning forward now, he gripped the dragoness’ rear even tighter and bucked his hips a good bit harder, filling the room with lewd squishes and squelches as his member pumped in and out of that juicy slit! “Ah...n-now do you see...why ponies do this...so often?” he groaned between thrusts, feeling the already quite snug walls squeezing repeatedly around his length, only helping to milk out more of his thick precum. “Yes...ah, this is wonderful, Spike!” Ember cried out, eagerly pushing back a bit against each of Spike’s thrusts, helping to really drive his length in as deep as possible, brushing it along every inch that it could reach. Already, the dragoness felt that tingly pleasure welling up in her loins, only making her pant and moan that much more lewdly, lightly shuddering and gripping the comforter even tighter while her tail gently wrapped around the back of Spike’s head. In addition to the lovely pleasure of that snug squeeze around his length, Spike was just overjoyed from all of the compliments he was receiving, panting lightly himself as he really worked his hips to pound the princess’ pussy! “G-glad to hear it, your highness!” he groaned out, lightly shuddering himself as he felt that smooth tail brushing along the back of his head, gently pulling him forward against the dragoness’ rear. With all of the delightful rubbing against that velvety love tunnel, his own climax wasn’t too far off; drop after drop of precum being squeezed from his throbbing length, while his scaly little coin purse gently slapped against the scaly underbelly each time he thrust forward. “Ohh...ngh, you feel so good...I’m gonna...c-cum!” Ember was too lost in her own pleasure to really pay attention to the dragon’s words at this point, each thrust pushing her closer and closer to her impending orgasm; her muscles beginning to lightly spasm now, causing those soft inner walls to ripple and squeeze even more along Spike’s thrusting length. Only moments after the dragon proclaimed his own approaching climax, the princess roared out lustfully, leaning her head back and spreading her wings wide while her sex clamped around Spike’s member like a hot, soft vice, soaking it with a sizable gush of her sweet nectar! “Nnh, E-Ember~!” Spike managed to groan, shuddering and letting out a rather shrill moan as he was suddenly squeezed extra-tight, pushing him to his own climax just a few thrusts later! Panting quite heavily, he leaned forward, laying himself over Ember’s lower back as his hips kept lightly pumping on their own, each firm throb of his cock releasing a thick spurt of seed within that extra-tight cunny, painting the velvety walls with a thick, gooey coat of white. In the wake of such a powerful orgasm, Ember collapsed down onto the bed with Spike following, laying atop her soft rear now with his member still buried inside her; both dragons panting and groaning from the intense pleasure they had experienced. “Ahh..nnh...S-Spike~” Ember groaned, slowly turning her head to gaze back over her shoulder with lidded eyes, seeing the little dragon hugging against her rear and lower back, panting along with her. “S-simply...amazing…” Opening his eyes again, the little dragon gave a weak smile, gently rubbing his hands around the dragoness’ waist, “H-heh...I told you...pony mating felt good…” he softly replied, giving a pleased sigh of his own, feeling his shaft still lightly throbbing within the tight, hot squeeze of that royal love tunnel. “And you say that...mmnh, ponies do this quite often, correct?” Ember continued, slowing her panting as she caught her breath once more, although still quite fatigued with her afterglow kicking in. “Oh yeah...well, not every single day, but...pretty often, yes.” Spike nodded, closing his eyes again and resting his head along the dragoness’ lower back, also feeling rather tired from how much effort he had put into pleasuring the Dragon Lady. “Wonderful...and I recall you mentioned that ponies mate in a variety of ways?” the dragoness couldn’t help but smile a bit, seeing Spike cuddling against her like that. “You must show me more of these ‘positions’, Spike!” “Ah...heh, sure thing, princess. Just...hahh...give me a minute to rest...whew…” Spike replied amidst his soft panting, slowly lifting himself back up from Ember’s body, sitting up on his knees, keeping his member within the snug embrace of her sex, though. “You really tired me out, heh!” Meanwhile, just outside the door, a rather pleased sigh echoed through the halls, followed by the sound of a quill scratching against paper; the owner of the castle herself sitting beside the door, with one fore-hoof on a small book, and the other between her thighs. “Mmnh, how fascinating...dragons adapting to pony mating habits...so much to learn!” THE END, for now