> Lots Of Greedy Dragons
>  by TheVClaw
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> Chapter One: A Different Kind of Dragon Greed...
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“Urrrrrrghhh…”

Lying on his back atop the giant pile of jewels and gemstones, Spike patted his protruded belly with a claw in groggy satisfaction. Just a few hours prior, the little dragon had no idea what to expect when he arrived at the dragon migration on his own. While he figured that things would be tough, he had no idea that there would be so many gems to indulge in after all the games and competitions were finished. In a weird way, it made all the earlier abuse and defeats against the bigger dragons kinda worth it.

Of course, something else surprised Spike when he arrived to this meetup. Given how large this migration was supposed to be, it wouldn’t have been hard to fathom the idea that at least a few dragonesses would be present. But instead, Spike has been around nothing but other male dragons since this morning. And considering how Equestria had a much higher ratio of mares as opposed to stallions, being around such a high density of guys made Spike feel more than a little weird. 

In fact, the dragon eventually found himself looking around silently as he sat on top of the small mountain of gems. Before today, the largest figures that Spike could recall ever meeting were the two Princesses, and Applejack’s brother Macintosh. But compared to some of these dragons fighting each other or snarfing down gems greedily, those ponies would’ve looked downright puny in comparison. Even the teenaged dragons that Spike was with had to match Celestia’s height when fully upright, which was an especially weird thing to think about. 

However, it wasn’t the size of the dragons around Spike that made him feel weird (or at least, not the largest contributor to how he was feeling); after being around so many other guys for so long, Spike didn’t realize how different things felt as opposed to being around mares so often. Instead of being surrounded by lots of clean and preppy girls who talked about makeup and pop music and junk, Spike was now in the middle of a massive group of large, muscular, vulgar guys who didn’t care how they appeared. Some were mean or gross, but for the most part Spike was pretty comfortable in such a rough and tough environment. Of course, the longer Spike laid around just staring at various dragons, the heavier the blush across his cheeks became while staying silent. 

His nostrils occasionally flared out, catching an oddly familiar scent he couldn’t quite put his claw on. The closest smell he could compare it to was when he managed to avoid taking a bath for over a week straight. He remembered how weird he smelled before he finally washed himself, but it was also strangely… interesting. He wasn’t sure how else to explain it, but it was one of those things he didn’t mind smelling for a while. And right now, that familiar scent was wafting through the air because of so many large… buff… dirty dragons…

Spike bit his lip and sat more upright on his pile, despite how uncomfortable that made his full stomach. Since he was already fairly out-of-place due to his size and background, the last thing that he needed was any more excuses to be made fun of by the other teenaged dragons. Being a fraction of their size was one thing, but he could only imagine the jeering he’d hear if Garble or his friends caught him looking weird by himself. If anything, they’d probably assume that little Spike liked this place a little too much.

Although, given how the drake had to cover his waist with his claws in an attempt to hide his sheathe, maybe they wouldn’t have been wrong.

Ugh, what’s with me?! Spike thought to himself while breathing heavily and glancing around the barren landscape littered with gem piles and dragons. This can’t be normal, is it? I mean, this is my first time here, so… maybe I’m just not used to things too much. Yeah, that’s it. I’m sure after a while I won’t feel so funny…

But even with that mental reassurance, the drake couldn’t help feeling his heart-rate accelerate each time he caught the overwhelming musk of some dragon who passed by. Spike could’ve sworn that each one smelled stronger than the last, which just made him blush even more as he tried not to think about it. He wasn’t sure what it was specifically, but that overpowering combination of musk, sweat, and… other things just made him feel like a weirdo not not hating it. In fact, Spike was warming up to it at an increasingly steady rate. 

While lost in thought, Spike didn’t notice the taller red dragon that plopped down in the gem pile beside him. The purple drake yelped a little in surprise and looked over at him while blushed. “G-Garble!” he shouted in a flustered voice. “Don’t scare me like that!”

Garble, whose orange scales rose a bit from that reaction, just glanced back at Spike with a raised brow. “Well, maybe you should pay attention, kid. I walked right past you.”

Spike’s blush deepened for a second before looking away from him. “O-Oh… Um, sorry.”

“Eh, it’s alright,” Garble said with a shrug as he laid on his back beside Spike’s timid stance. He looked up at the drake and asked, “So, is everything alright?”

“Oh, y-yeah!” answered Spike with a quick nod in assurance. “Yeah, I’m fine! Really! Ummm…”

Spike wanted to say something else, but nothing came to mind as his response turned to an awkward pause. Garble narrowed his eyes at him a bit, and huffed before getting up in a seated position. “Okay, something’s up,” he said in a blunt tone down at Spike. “What is it?”

“N-Nothing!” Spike lied. “I’m fine, it’s, ummm…” Seeing the flat stare Garble had on him, Spike eventually sighed with a guilty look at the realization that he was caught. With his lips pursed to the side in awkwardness, the purple dragon looked down at his claws bashfully. “I-I’m sorry. It’s just kinda… all new to me here, you know?”

Garble grew a puzzled look before asking, “Is that all?!” By the time Spike heard that comment and looked back up at him, Garble smirked and wrapped an arm around his shoulders to pull him in against his side. “Hey, it’s okay, kid! We’ve all been there before.”

“Oh! Ummm… Th-Thanks…” Even though Spike was happy to get a response so casual from Garble, the fact that he was shoved against the dragon’s sweaty torso was enough to make his face explode with a deep red blush. His eyes widened as he involuntarily breathed in through his nostrils, just then realizing that he was right underneath Garble’s armpit. And since these dragons never even heard of deodorant, there was nothing to conceal that bitter, unbearably rich scent of sweat that wafted above the smaller dragon’s head. While Spike sat in a frozen state while keeping his claws over his crotch, there was nothing he could do but stay pinned against Garble while hearing him speak.

“Hey, if you think you got it tough, just be glad you weren’t in my scales during my first meetup! I mean, I didn’t have a major growth-spurt either, so I was close to your size when I met all the other dragons. And let me tell you, you got off easy, dude! Those guys literally used me as a towel to clean themselves off from the lava pits. And believe me kid, that smell does not come off for a while!”

Spike’s eyes grew even wider, not needing a mental image like that to make himself feel any more conflicted than he already was. As he sat stoically within Garble’s musky side, the drake’s lips trembled as he kept breathing in through his nostrils. His heartbeat continued to rumble faster in his chest, and it took everything in him to not admit how much he liked it. Meanwhile, Garble seemed to be clueless as he kept going.

“... Of course, I guess it’s kind of a bummer you showed up here today, you know? A lot of the girls ended up getting knocked up a week back by the older dragons as part of a mating thing. A lot of us guys can’t get in on the action since it’s ladies’ choice, and they’d rather get the biggest guys around.” He then made sure to add while looking down at the blushed drake, “Ummm, no offense.”

“N-None taken,” Spike quickly blurted while holding his claws tighter against his crotch. By now, the bigger dragon’s scent was making his body react in ways that he never would’ve expected before coming here. And even though that fact made him terrified (especially if he got caught), Spike couldn’t resist staying leaned in against Garble while listening to his words.

“Well anyway,” continued Garble as he looked around with a disappointed huff, “it’s nice having the guys out here, don’t get me wrong. But it really pisses me off when none of us can get any real action! I mean, I’ve seen girls your size go up to those elder dragons instead of us, which is just insane! Like, what’s wrong with giving us a little relief, huh?”

Spike was biting his bottom lip hard enough to risk drawing blood, but he figured that would be less embarrassing than being caught groaning in frustration. Spike may have been a kid physically, but age-wise he was not only just a few years younger than Twilight and her friends, but legally an adult (at least in pony years). Of course, ponies still treated the drake like he should stay out of the loop when it came to more mature discussions like sex, despite the fact that he already knew everything from Twilight years ago. But still, hearing someone talk about it so openly for the first time made Spike feel a bit flustered; however, that didn’t stop the drake from asking timidly, “S-So… that’s why no girls are around?”

“Yeah,” huffed the larger dragon with a disappointed stare out at the horizon. “Although, I’d hate to think what would happen if only one girl came out here for us. I mean, with the way most of us are pent-up, they’d probably be passed around like a tissue or something!”

Garble laughed to himself with that reply, but Spike just stayed silent as his heart thundered in his chest. He had no idea if it was the overwhelming scent of musk filling his lungs, the new environment he was in, or the fact that this was the first time he’s ever been away from ponies for this long. But as he sat next to Garble, hearing him say such lewd things while so close to him, Spike’s mind was beginning to reel with thoughts he never had before. Thoughts he shouldn’t have, given the situation…

Garble’s laughter settled down as he glanced back down at Spike and asked, “You know what I mean th…” After finally seeing how blushed and flustered Spike looked, the dragon’s words trailed off in realization. Still keeping his arm around him, he leaned his head down to see the overwhelmed look the smaller dragon had on his face. “Uhh… too much info?”

“N-No!” Spike blurted involuntarily, which just made him twitch a little in surprise at his own words. He then chuckled nervously while looking away from Garble and said, “I-I was just, ummm… S-Surprised, that’s all. I mean… that you guys would d-do that…”

Garble didn’t say anything, but his eyes narrowed down on him as he finally noticed the drake’s behavior. Spike’s blush and fidgeting were one thing, since that could just be passed off as first-time embarrassment. But what caught the red dragon’s sight was how tightly Spike’s claws were over his crotch. Seeing how nervous the drake appeared, Garble’s brows rose in slow revelation, realizing what it was that was making Spike so tense. It wasn’t just because of shyness, or being in a place so different from his own. It was something more… impulsive.

Seeing that Spike was obviously covering up an erection, the first thing that came to Garble’s mind was a tiny twinge of worry. Of course, it took him a few seconds before remembering that Spike was technically the same age as him and his friends; heck, Garble was surprised to learn that Spike was actually older than a few dragons like Fizzle and Crackle. Although he kept that fact firmly in his mind, Garble had to admit that Spike’s sheepish behavior, combined with his feeble size, made him look pretty damn… cute.

In the few seconds of silence that passed, the cogs in Garble’s brain began to turn as a certain thought came into his head. An inappropriate one for sure, but still valid given their situation. Right now, Spike was sitting with what had to be a pesky little problem that needed to be sated. And given some of the things he just mentioned, Garble had to admit to himself that he wouldn’t mind a good release either. So after taking a look around to make sure no dragons were too close to eavesdrop, Garble decided to go for it as a sly smirk grew across his muzzle. 

“You know,” began Garble as he spread his legs out a little, and had his arm around Spike with a more relaxed grip, “you’d be surprised how pent up dragons can get when there isn’t much… company, you know?”

Spike didn’t say anything, but meagerly nodded back at Garble while seated next to him. The smaller drake also put caution to the wind as he slowly scooted in a tiny bit closer to Garble. Of course, the closer proximity meant two things for Spike: the first was that Garble’s musk was significantly stronger, which meant that his growing problem was becoming harder to conceal underneath his claws; the second problem was that when Spike looked down, his eyes widened as he saw that the tip of Garble’s member was beginning to emerge from his scaled sheath.

“I mean,” continued Garble in an innocent tone, grinning to himself as he felt Spike’s eyes on him, “if there was a girl out here right now, you’d have no idea what I’d do to her in one of those caves nearby…” He slowly moved his free claw down to place next to his crotch, waiting patiently like a lion stalking his kill. Fortunately, Garble didn’t have to wait long as he heard Spike ask in a faint and shaky voice:

“L… Like what?”

Spike quickly closed his mouth with a gasp, not knowing why he asked that question. Garble chuckled internally, happy he was getting the curious drake’s interest so soon. He leaned himself back for a moment, letting his cock protrude from his sheath even more for Spike to see. The small dragon’s eyes widened as he saw a couple more inches of Garble’s pink flesh come out, glistening under the sunlight after being inside his sheath for so long. And as soon as the powerful scent from that dragonhood wafted out, Spike shuddered with a withheld moan that barely escaped his shaky breath.

Garble waited a second as he glanced down at him with a growing smirk. “You sure you want me to tell you? Because I can get pretty… detailed~”

Spike’s face was now sporting a fair shade of red all around, but the drake still took a brief moment before nodding feebly up at him. “Y-Yeah,” he muttered, his claws shaking while concealing his physical interest.

When Spike turned his head away bashfully, he was unable to see that Garble’s smile was wide enough to show his glistening fangs. “Well…~” Garble kept his legs apart to make sure nothing was keeping his growing dragonhood from being unseen, although his free claw inched a little closer to it as he spoke in a slow and articulate tone. “... First off, I’d make sure that the dragoness actually wants it. I mean, that’s an important thing when it comes to dragon tradition and all. But most of the time, the girls are so turned on by that point that there’s no denial that they want something in them. They’d be all blushy and fidgety… Barely able to hide how much they’re dripping…” 

Spike listened to Garble intently while looking elsewhere to appear innocent; however, the fact that his emerald eyes kept leering back at that growing member beside him made his attempts less than futile. Spike also secretly hoped that Garble wasn’t able to see that his descriptions was starting to match the little drake next to him. But if he did look up at the larger dragon, he’d see that he was grinning right at him while adding, “... heck, when the girls are really antsy, they’d be more focused on dragons’ cocks than their faces~”

Spike immediately looked away from the dragon with his face exploded in blush. “R-Really?” he blurted in a half-hearted attempt to sound casual. “Tha… That’s really… s-something…”

“Yeah it is,” continued Garble in a more lustful voice. He used the moment Spike looked away to wrap his claw around his cock and slowly stroke while beside him. “I think it’s something about their Dragon Greed. It’s supposed to make dragons give in to their deepest impulses and desires, but sometimes for more… feminine dragons, that greed feeds off their physical urges instead…”

Spike’s eyes slowly widened, like something in him clicked to make him realize what may have been up. Remembering how things went on his birthday a while back, now his weird feelings and erratic heartbeat began to make sense. Even though his limbs weren’t growing out like they did back then, all of the other familiar signs were back to run throughout his body. While he was glad he knew how to suppress those feelings, the fact that they were even riling up in the first place was making Spike worried. Especially when he realized the cause for those growing thoughts.

That was when he began to hear the faint schlicks from the dragon beside him, which made his blush grow even deeper. He didn’t need to turn his head to know what that noise was, and just gulped in building nervousness. Spike’s legs twitched at the sound of Garble’s cock being slowly rubbed by his claw, and his nostrils flared as that powerful musk grew stronger. Meanwhile, Garble just looked down at his blushing target patiently while continuing to speak while stroking. “And man… I’ve heard that when their dragon greed riles up, they’re not able to look at a cock for ten seconds without giving in completely! And when that happens, they pretty much bend over and turn into complete sluts~”

Spike had no idea if Garble’s ten-second claim was correct, but he was more than nervous about finding out the hard way. His legs squirmed as he struggled to find a comfortable seated position, unsure how long he could keep his erection hidden from Garble. With a bit lip, Spike made sure to avoid looking over at the red dragon as he said, “W… Wow, that’s… r-really something…”

“Yeah, it is,” replied Garble with a knowing grin. His strokes became more pronounced, making sure it was audible enough for Spike to hear every schlick while adding, “And I’m telling you, dude… With the way my mind is going, there’s no way I’d go easy on a girl in a state like that. I mean, it wouldn’t be fair to the dragoness anyway, right? Once they get that greed and know what they want, it’d almost be an insult to not go in hard. And repeatedly~”

Garble accompanied each of those pronounced descriptions with especially hard strokes to his own cock, making him smirk with glee as he saw Spike twitch with his head pointed away from him. Meanwhile, the smaller drake’s face was a full-blown red as he sat with his heart pounding heavily. Every inch of his body felt as hot as lava, and his toes were curling as they dug into the pile of gems underneath him. He wanted to hate feeling so flustered and blushy, but he couldn’t deny that he wanted to hear Garble keep going. Of course, with the way Spike’s cloudy mind was reeling with newfound thoughts, it wasn’t just talking he was envisioning of the larger dragon beside him. 

By now, Garble knew that he was getting to the purple drake pretty well with how badly his body was twitching. Stifling a small groan that barely escaped his muzzle, Garble still had a determined smirk as he kept talking and studying Spike’s behavior. “Honestly, that kind of greed is almost like a drug to them. Even after they’d get mounted… and pounded… and filled to the brim with all that hot, gooey spunk… All they’d do is thank me and beg for more~”

Spike’s legs writhed very strongly with each inflicted word of Garble’s, which just made the larger dragon grin even wider as he chuckled devilishly. “Heh heh heh… Of course, I suppose it doesn’t have to be a female dragon~”

“W-WHAT?!” blurted the drake as he quickly turned his head back to Garble while wide-eyed. Of course, showing his frantically shocked expression also meant that Spike put himself right where the dragon wanted him. The instant he looked up at Garble’s confident and lustrous expression, it wasn’t long before Spike’s emerald eyes slowly peered down at the dragon’s now fully erect and towering member that stood between his outstretched legs. “D-Did you just… j… j-just…” 

Even though that curved and pointed dragonhood already looked fairly large next to the baby-sized drake, Garble’s length was impressively above average length as it stood at a size about a third that of Spike’s whole body. Spike’s eyes widened at the throbbing marvel, his mouth slightly open in obvious awe. Garble’s head tilted as he looked down, seeing the smaller dragon’s pupils begin to grow thinner and resemble a more reptilian appearance. Spike’s breathing became heavier as he stared at Garble’s cock, not saying anything for a few long seconds. Garble grinned wider as he leered down at the little dragon, hopeful that his greed would rile up without much more effort. However, only five seconds passed before Spike clenched his eyes shut and winced. 

“Hey, hey now,” said Garble in half-hearted assurance as he placed his claw up on Spike’s shoulder. “What’s wrong?”

Spike bit his lip and turned his head away from Garble in blushed reluctance. “N-Nothing,” he said in a worried-sounding blurb. After a shaky exhale, the drake shuddered before adding hesitantly, “I-I just… I think I was starting to feel a little… w-weird…”

Due to how much blood was rushing across his face, Spike almost couldn’t hear Garble’s low chucking in response. “Weird huh?” he asked with a Cheshire-level grin spread across his face. “Would you call it a bad kind of weird, or a good kind?~”

Spike’s face blushed even deeper from that question, and he gulped nervously while keeping his eyes away from Garble. “Uhhhh… Idon’tknow…”

“Oh, I think you do…” With a hungry purr escaping his muzzle, Garble decided to turn himself over so he was on top of Spike. Both of Garble’s claws bore down on the pile of gems above Spike’s shoulders, and the little drake look petrified as he laid underneath the dragon in confusion. 

“GAH!” His eyes were wide-open as he glanced up at Garble, his lips trembling in worry of what the dragon was planning. “Wha… What are you…”

Garble didn’t say anything, and just grinned while crouched over Spike in wait. Eventually, the building musk of the dragon’s, combined with his own uncompromising position, left Spike completely helpless as his eyes moved down on their own. Garble, who was already too pent up to care at that point, kept a close eye on Spike while his eyes continued to travel downward. “That’s right, Spikey,” he hissed with a growing tone of lust in his voice. “Let me know how you feel…”

As he laid underneath the larger dragon, Spike’s mind was too clouded in conflicting thoughts to really fathom what was going to occur. But as soon as his eyes caught sight of Garble’s cock once again, the drake’s blush remained as red as ever while becoming silent. Garble knew that Spike could easily just roll out from under him if he wanted, so he felt no real hesitance at staying in position while the smaller dragon stared at his dragonhood. He licked his lips in readiness as he counted down internally. 

Ten… Nine…

Spike’s breathing became slower, but also deeper as he laid and stared up at Garble’s massive cock. He could feel his heart-rate increasing, but he really didn’t want to come to terms with why that was the case.

Eight… seven…

His eyes began to narrow, making Garble worry for a moment that Spike was just going to close them again. But instead, the drake’s eyes remained open while peering that that member. His pupils began to grow thinner again, and his breathing turned heavier.

Six… Five…

It was at this point that Spike had previously looked away from Garble’s cock in a bout of worry, but now that wasn’t the case. Instead, the dragon’s purple scales just grew a clearer tint of red at he marveled at the size of that thick, rigid dragonhood. It’s skin was smooth and glistening from being inside of Garble’s sheathe for so long, making its pink tint shine brightly in the sunlight. And that smell… oh goddess that smell…

Four…

Spike flared his nostrils once more, getting a more direct whiff of that overly thick and… manly scent that was wafting from it. His mouth opened a little more as he breathed deeply, practically tasting Garble’s scent on his reptilian tongue.

Three…

Spike’s pupils grew even thinner, making him able to notice even smaller details as he laid in growing interest. The tip of Garble’s cock had a tiny glob of milky white pre bubbling at the tip, just laying there in wait. The bead laid there like a beacon, keeping Spike’s focus on point as his thoughts became hazier. His claws slowly began to pull away from his crotch.

Two…

Spike’s claws finally gave away, allowing his own member to spring out fully exposed. It may have been puny compared to Garble’s length, but it was about the same ratio compared to the larger dragon. It throbbed as it stood triumphantly, but Spike paid no need to his own arousal as he stared up at that thick, delicious looking cock in front of him…

One

The drake’s mouth opened even wider, his tongue lolling out at the side as his mind gave out in defeat. With Garble grinning lewdly above him, Spike closed his eyes for a brief moment, like his brain was rewiring itself temporarily. After a deep breath, the dragon exhaled slowly, opening his eyes to reveal that they were the same round pupils as before. But from the dreamy smirk on Spike’s face, along with the way he bit his bottom lip, Garble knew that the Dragon Greed was in effect. He slowly pulled himself back up, sitting in front of the little dragon while his own cock stood fully exposed and waiting. 

“So, Spike,” said Garble, making the drake finally glance up at his face again. Of course, it didn’t look like Spike was as nervous as before when he heard him ask, “You wanna go to a cave and… talk?~”

A small twinge of nervousness came back on Spike’s blushed face briefly, but his eyes were drawn back to Garble’s cock before he made a response. After a small breath, Spike slowly shook his head. “N… No…”

Garble seemed confused for a moment, pondering if Spike really wasn’t affected by the greed like he predicted. However, the drake then gulped before glancing back up at Garble to clarify, “I… I don’t want to talk…”

After a couple blinks, Garble quickly grinned wide in realization. “Oh? What do you want?~”

Spike’s breathing became a little faster as he stared back at Garble, knowing that the larger dragon already knew. But instead of letting his nervousness overtake him, the drake felt a strange bout of confidence surging through his veins as he looked down at Garble’s cock. With his own dragonhood beginning to leak with pre, Spike lifted a claw to point at Garble’s crotch. His face was as red as a tomato, but he still looked back up at Garble dutifully and said, “Th-that.”

With a low rumble escaping his muzzle, Garble leaned his head in with a grin while looking Spike right in the eyes. “Mmmmm… Now I see~ One good look at my cock, and now you want it like a little slut?”

Even though he winced at that description, Spike could feel his cock throb at being called something so degrading. The drake had no idea why the name was reeling in his head so well, but it was also one that he couldn’t deny. With his lips bit shut, Spike took a small breath before nodding his head firmly. “Mmm… Mmmhmm~”

“Say it~”

Spike’s eyes shot wide-open, but it didn’t look like he wanted to pull away from the larger dragon either. As his blush became heavier, his eyes glanced back down at Garble’s waiting cock, which just made him gulp in growing need. With his heart racing in newfound desire, it wasn’t long before Spike complied to the dragon. He looked back up at Garble, taking a second before taking a deep breath. “...I-I…”

Seeing how Garble was grinning wide at him, Spike then breathed out and said with a feeble smile of his own, “I… I want your… cock.”

Garble’s fangs glistened as he moved in closer. “Say what you wanna do, and I’ll take you to a cave to rut you senseless~ Right. Now.”

With that promise ringing in his head with strangely enticing interest, Spike nodded and said with a giddy grin, “I w-wanna be a… s-slut.”

Before Spike could even giggle in exhilaration from saying that, Garble lifted him up by his tail and hoisted him on his shoulder. “Good boy~” With that, the red dragon quickly made his way off the gem pile, carrying his prize like a fresh kill from a hunt as he went off towards the caves at the edge of the badlands. “And don’t worry, kid,” he said in an especially eager tone as he smiled wide back at him, “I have a feeling you’re gonna love it~”

Meanwhile, the greedy drake just hung off Garble's back with a blushed smile of his own, clearly looking like he was going to agree with that claim very soon.
> Chapter Two: When Greed Intensifies...
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Luckily for Garble, not many dragons who were nearby seemed to notice or care as he walked towards the caves while lugging a baby-sized dragon over his shoulder. Holding Spike by the tip of his tail, Garble had a rather antsy grin on his muzzle when the wall of caves came up in the horizon. Along a rather large cliffside were about a dozen differently-sized cave openings, which most of the dragons used for either temporary shelter or privacy. Most of them also had a pile of rocks outside of the entrances, indicating that someone was inside and didn’t want to be disturbed.

While Spike lazily dangled from the dragon’s shoulder with a growing blush and a nervous smile of his own, Garble found a cave entrance that wasn’t signaled as occupied. After checking inside to make sure there weren’t any dragons sleeping or jerking off, Garble put down his prize before going out to make a quick rock pile at the cave’s opening. Meanwhile, Spike’s heart was racing as he sat in the middle of the barren cave and looked around anxiously. Due to his steadily increasing Dragon Greed, the purple drake’s mind was focused solely on what was about to happen as he fidgeted his claws in anticipation. With each clank he heard outside from Garble making a rock pile to signal this cave was off limits, Spike’s throbbing member twitched in dire hope that the dragon would be finished soon.

Fortunately, less than a minute passed before Garble made his way back into the cave, pausing only to look around the outside and make sure nobody was spying on them. With an eager sigh, Garble was on his hind-legs as he walked up towards the smaller dragon sitting on the ground. Despite how blushed and nervous Spike may have looked, Garble could tell from the drake’s growing smile that he wasn’t feeling apprehensive in the slightest. Instead, Spike just took a breath before looking up at Garble to ask, “S-So… are we good?”

Garble grinned wide enough to expose his glistening fangs, and motioned down to his rigid dragonhood that was pointed right at the drake. “What do you think?~”

Spike’s eyes widened as he looked back down at Garble’s wet and glistening cock, leaving him temporarily speechless at the sight. As he got up to his feet, the only thing that came out of his mouth was a shaky sigh as his own lust intensified. He bit his lip for a moment before saying faintly, “Wow, that’s… that’s really big…”

Garble just huffed with a knowing smirk and his arms crossed. “Oh yeah?” he asked with a raised brow. “And what does the little slut wanna do with it?~”

Spike’s blush deepened for a second, which was then followed by him glancing up at the dragon timidly. He let out a small breath before answering, “W-Well…”

Garble waited a couple seconds during that pause, and saw Spike’s smile widen when he asked, “Ummm… a-aren’t sluts supposed to be told what to do?~”

That made Garble’s grin grow especially large as he shuddered in delight. “Ooh, boy…” With a low purr emanating from his throat, Garble motioned with a claw for Spike to turn himself around. “Show me where you want it~”

With a shaky breath, Spike quickly turned around and bent himself downward. He then looked back at Garble with an anxious smile before pulling up his tail with a claw, showing his tight and puckering hole. His face remained deeply blushed as he answered truthfully. “I… I want it here…”

Spike then added after a brief second of guilty thought. “A-Although… m-my mouth would work too~”

Garble growled in horny approval, loving how effective Spike’s Dragon Greed was acting. Unable to hold it in anymore, Garble pushed Spike down on the ground and quickly mounted himself on top of him. Despite being thrown in the dirt less than gracefully, the only response Spike made was a deep moan when he felt the larger dragon’s warmth pressed against his back. His eyes closed as he got himself into position, placing both of his claws on the ground while bent over with his rump raised high. 

Smiling as wide and maniacally as a comic book villain, Garble was panting heavily as he positioned the head of his dripping cock against Spike’s presented hole. The drake clenched his eyes shut as he moaned out even louder, wanting nothing more than for that thick cock to stretch out his hole and fill him to the brim. But halfway through the smaller dragon's moan, Garble’s claw quickly clamped over Spike’s open mouth before he hissed, “Hey, come on, kid! The cave is private, but it’s not soundproof!”

Despite having to breathe out shakily through Garble’s claws, Spike still nodded his head in understanding. After another second, Garble grunted as he pushed forward, pressing the head of his cock hard against the drake’s surprisingly tight entrance. Spike winced as a strong bout of pain emerged, but his building greed was making him grit his teeth and try his hardest to take that massive cock for himself. Even with tears building at the corners of his his clenched eyes, Spike dug his claws and feet into the ground as tightly as he could while feeling the head of Garble’s cock sink in. 

Garble was showing a bit of difficulty in his strained expression as well, feeling like his cock was going to break in half due to how tight the little dragon felt. But with each hard push that he made, Garble could feel Spike’s hole stretch open just a little bit more to allow more of his length to enter. With each quarter-inch that was crammed inside, Garble could hear Spike groaning out in a mix of pain and lustful determination. Spike’s face was as red as Garble’s claw wrapped around his mouth, but it didn’t seem like the building pressure or tension was too overbearing to make him want to stop. “Nnnnn… Nnnmmmmmph!~”

Garble got on all fours on top of Spike, completely shadowing the drake as he got himself better leverage for penetration. The amount of pain Spike was feeling increased with each hard push from Garble, but the sensation of being filled with such a thick and meaty cock was enough to make him want to bear through it. His hole continued to stretch out little by little, straining from the increased pressure of something so thick being crammed inside; but as Spike felt the tip of Garble’s dragonhood prodding deeper inside, his body shuddered in a building need to feel more.

In the brief moment his eyes opened, Spike’s pupils thinned momentarily as his Dragon Greed intensified. He licked his reptilian tongue with a grin as his sense of pain began to lessen.

Meanwhile, Garble had his eyes clenched shut as he got half his length inside the drake. Sweat was starting to bead across his forehead, but he stayed persistent as Spike’s tightness hugged around more of his shaft with each strained push. By now he was getting his cock in a full inch at a time, eliciting more strained moans from the drake he was mounting. Spike’s mouth hung open as he felt more of his body get filled, which in turn made the corners of his muzzle start to drool and drip as much as his cock was. Spike’s member dangled helplessly underneath his stretched-out rear, not needing to be touched to already be throbbing close to orgasm.

As Spike’s moans became louder, Garble clamped a claw back over his mouth before making one last, deep push inside. As soon as he crammed the last few inches of his cock inside, pulling Spike’s hole open tremendously, the drake’s reptilian eyes shot wide open as his body writhed powerfully. Garble used his other claw to hold Spike in place, not wanting him to make too much noise and get them noticed. Fortunately, Spike’s reaction to the sudden filling was intense for only another moment before he groaned deeply through Garble’s claw.

With his eyes closed, Spike shuddered strongly within Garble’s grasp. He felt his body try its hardest to relax while wrapped around that massive cock, undoubtedly making a large bulge in his pudgy belly that could be seen from underneath. Despite how badly his hole stung from being opened so forcefully, the sensation of feeling so full from a giant cock was enough to make Spike let out a muffled sigh in sweet pleasure. He had no idea why he never felt this way before, but he was gonna be damned if he didn’t let it happen more often after this migration.

Garble groaned with a hearty shudder of his own, and grinned down at Spike to ask, “You feelin’ alright there, bud? Need a second?”

“Nnnnnn, g… guh…” Spike was barely able to speak coherently while a good portion of his insides was crammed with dragon cock. Nevertheless, the drake took a deep breath while tightly wrapped around Garble’s thick member, and uttered out in a faint moan through his claw, “G… giv… Give it to me~”

Even though he was already sure Spike wanted it badly, that confirmation made Garble growl out greedily. “Ooooooh, you’re an eager little whore~” While Spike shuddered in pleasure from such a demeaning name, Garble pulled himself back so half of his length slipped out from the drake’s twitching entrance. Of course, Garble didn’t pull out for long, and rammed his cock back in with one forceful thrust while growling, “Aren’t you?~”

Spike let out a muffled yelp that was thankfully contained by Garble’s claw, making his response fairly hushed before he mewed out needily, “Y-Yeeeeeahhhhhh~”

Garble pulled out again, this time getting two-thirds of his length out. He pulled his claw away from Spike momentarily and hissed, “Say it, you slut!~”

Spike’s whole body writhed in desire as he moaned out in a withheld voice, “I… I’m an eager… l-little whore~”

“That’s right,” purred Garble dominantly. He then thrusted his length back in while adding, “And don’t you forget it!”

Garble had his claw back over Spike’s mouth as he yelled out intensely. If any dragon were to walk by the cave, the drake’s muffled groans probably wouldn’t have garnered much attention. But as Garble began to rut his prize properly, the obvious sounds of schlicks and wet slapping were coming from the cave’s entrance clear as day. But still, Garble made sure to stay careful as he began thrusting in and out of the tiny dragon, keeping a claw firmly clamped over Spike’s drooling mouth.

Spike’s eyes began to roll back as he felt Garble start to pound at his rear at a gradually increasing rate, making his heart skip a beat each time his body was filled with that huge, throbbing dragonhood. Garble’s pre was gushing out from his cock, allowing each pronounced thrust to become much smoother as his slicked shaft slid between the scales of Spike’s tremendously tight cheeks. His thrusts bore down on the drake harder each time, and the sounds of Garble’s body slapping against Spike’s began to reverberate through the cave louder as time went on. The wet and fleshy noises echoed through Spike’s ears, making his blush deepen as he moaned out deeper through Garble’s claw. His heart was pounding steadily with lewd thoughts running wild in his mind, and he wanted nothing more than for this huge dragon to unload inside of him and breed him properly.

Garble was panting heavily as he felt himself getting close, but he was still keeping an ear out for anything aside from his own rhythmic thrusts and Spike’s slutty noises. Just as he closed his eyes and attempted to pound the drake even faster, Garble’s heart shot up to his chest as he heard some familiar voices from outside. “Yo, Garble!” shouted Fizzle from what had to be a short distance away. “Where you at? Showing the pony-dragon how to pee standing up or somethin’?”

Garble began to stop with his eyes opened in worry, being able to hear a couple more dragons cackling out in response to Fizzle’s joke. Underneath the dragon, Spike writhed and let out another hungry moan that was almost uncovered by Garble’s claw. “Aaaaaahhhh--MMPH!”

“SSSHHHH!!!” Garble tightened his grip around Spike’s mouth and whispered in a more frantic voice. “Dude, keep quiet! If the guys knew we were doing this, I wouldn’t get my turn until another four of them were finished with you.” 

Spike’s face was deeply blushed as his mind was swimming in lustful euphoria, but Garble’s statement made his eyes shoot wide-open. Even though he stopped moving and went silent, the drake’s member twitched at new ideas entering his mind. Ideas that made his heart flutter more deeply than being rutted by Garble. Ideas that made his blush practically painted on his cheeks. Ideas that almost made him forget about the dragon currently using him until hearing Garble add in clarification, “You get it, kid?”

It took a few seconds to respond, but Spike breathed out in a shaky moan before nodding his head firmly. Garble waited a few seconds, hearing the footsteps outside as they became fainter. After making sure it was silent once more, Garble sighed and got himself back into his stance. “Alright, buddy. Let’s do this quietly.”

Spike nodded his head slower this time, lucky that Garble couldn’t see the way his eyes were half-lidded in wait. He was also happy that the larger dragon’s claw was covering the devilish smile he had on his reddened face. Gritting his teeth, Spike kept his grunts to a minimum as Garble made another hard thrust into him. Receiving only a pleasured shudder from the drake beneath him, Garble seemed satisfied with the silence and kept going.

Meanwhile, Spike’s heartbeat thumped at a faster rate as he felt Garble pound into him more steadily. Granted, the dragon’s thrusts were certainly amazing to feel, but that wasn’t the dominant thought running through Spike’s head anymore. Even as he shuddered from feeling that thick, slick shaft slide in and out of his outstretched hole, the drake just grunted silently each time that cock pounded into his deepest depths. He could feel himself getting closer as that dragonhood rubbed against every inch of his inner walls, especially his prostate, making him leave his eyes squinted as he tried his hardest to last longer than Garble.

“Mmmmmph! G… Get…” Garble had his eyes clenched shut as he started rutting the drake even faster than before. The sounds of his hips slapping against Spike’s rump became louder and more frequent, and the smaller dragon knew he was about to blow soon. Garble was reaching the point of no return, and the added pressure of hearing footsteps outside the cave again didn’t help with his building tension. He knew his friends were nearby, which just made him go even faster in an attempt to get himself off without being caught. After sucking some air through his teeth in pant-up anticipation, Garble used his other claw to hug around Spike’s chest and hold him in close while reaching his own climax. “Get… get ready, Spike…”

Spike could feel that massive cock ramming inside of him start to throb, which made his heart race anxiously for what he knew was about to happen. Of course, the drake also kept his focus on Garble’s claw still over his mouth. As the larger dragon's thrusts became more erratic, signaling he was just about to unload, one of Spike’s claws came up to hold against Garble’s wrist. But with the way he felt his own prostate getting rubbed hard by that cock, Spike knew he was just about to cum at any moment as well. 

Garble had his eyes tightly shut as he felt himself reach his peak. Pounding into the slutty drake’s hole with all of his energy, his teeth were clenched before giving his last few thrusts as hard as he could into him. “Here… Here it comes~”

Spike could hear a lot of things at that moment just before Garble came. He could hear how weak the dragon’s strained voice came out as he told Spike he was about to cum. He could hear how hard Garble’s hips were hitting his rump, making his slaps echo throughout the cave. He could hear the wet schlicks of that thick, meaty cock sliding into his willing hole during that final thrust in. And just as he felt Garble’s cock throb especially hard inside of him, Spike heard those same voices from before, just outside the cave looking for their friend.

Garble had his mouth tightly shut as he groaned through his nostrils, flooding the drake’s body with a thick volley of his hot, pent-up cum. Spike writhed in deep pleasure as he felt that surge of flowing warmth inside of him, causing a million different nerves to tingle in unison as he came as well. But even as his cock began to throb and shoot out a near-constant stream of milky white cum that dribbled onto the ground, Spike knew he wanted more. After getting a taste of what it was like to be filled by this dragon, there was no doubt that his Dragon Greed was still surging. 

The very moment Garble shuddered halfway through his climax, Spike knew his limbs would be too weak to register any change until it was too late. Spike was still cumming when he pulled Garble’s claw from his mouth, allowing him to yell out at the top of his lungs, “OH YEAH GARBLE, FILL ME UP LIKE A PROPER SLUT!!!~”

Garble gasped in shock, but was unable to do anything while he finished unloading in Spike with his jaw fully dropped. His twitching body was frozen, aside from his hips making a few weak and involuntary thrusts inside the drake, which kept him in his mounted stance by the time he heard his friends rush into the cave. Fizzle, Fume, and Clump showed up just in time to see their friend’s blank, post-orgasmic stare back at them while Spike laid with a panting smile. At seeing the three dragons' mouths turn agape at the sight, Garble tried not to cringe too hard while breathing faintly. “Uhhhh… it’s not what it looks like?”

The three glanced back down at Spike, who was too exhausted by his own climax to say anything to them at that moment. Instead, he just breathed heavily with a satisfied grin while his eyes briefly turned reptilian again. Fizzle was the first to one to speak after blinking a couple times in shock. “Uhhh… did you seriously buck a kid, dude?”

Clump, the porkish brown dragon, nudged the pinkish-white one and said in response, “Hey, he’s older than you, Fizz!”

“Sh-Shut up!” growled Fizzle back at him. “You know what I mean!”

The dark purple dragon with yellow scales just stared between Spike and Garble with a befuddled look. “So… are you like, gay now or someth--”

“NO!” roared Garble in instant denial. “It’s not like THAT, Fume! He was the one who wanted it!”

It was impossible to see due to the thick yellow scales over his face, but Fume’s eyes widened a little before glancing back down at Spike. Clump looked down as well with a raised brow. “Soooo…” He had a slight blush on his brown cheeks as he darted eyes between his friends. “Is he like… still wanting it, orrrr…”

Fizzle had to take a double-take in disbelief, not noticing how Spike shuddered a little when he heard Clump's question. By the time the drake was able to regain his breath, he heard Garble groan in frustration and yell down at him, “Well, way to go kid! Now they know and want turns! I hope you’re happy!”

Spike just moaned out with a randy grin, “Oh, yeah~”

Garble, along with the other three dragons, all just stared down at the drake wide-eyed after hearing that response. Even after cumming, Spike’s pupils were still thinned from Dragon Greed as he licked his lips in growing hunger. And with the way he was looking up at Garble’s friends with a deep blush, it was clear that the softening dragonhood still inside of him wasn’t going to be enough anymore. 

Clump and Fume were the first to realize what was going on, and grinned at the same time while leering down at the drake with narrowed eyes. When Fizzle caught on his well, he just became wide-eyed at the sight of the obviously still-horny drake grinning back at him. Meanwhile, Garble tried to think of something to say in response to how Spike was acting; even though he was upset that he wasn’t the only dragon to know anymore, something about the drake’s determined expression made him feel a little less disappointed. In fact, his eyes widened as a new idea began to creep into his mind, which was much more inappropriate than his first one…

But then again, there isn’t much else to do today, so he might as well be entertained.

As a small smirk began to grow across his muzzle, Garble grunted a little before pulling himself out of Spike’s well-used hole. While Spike stumbled to the ground and tried to regain his footing, seemingly not caring about the large amount of dragon seed dribbling out of his hole, Garble sat behind him with his half-flaccid member still coated in his own cum. “So, Spike… I take it you’re not tired yet?”

Spike made a quick stretch with a sigh, but didn’t show any signs of tiredness aside from that. Instead, he just glanced back at Garble with a smirk, not even wiping off the cum dripping from his backside as he shook his head. “Nope~”

With the way Garble grinned back at him, it was clear his own dragonhood wasn’t going to stay flaccid for too long. He narrowed his eyes on Spike and asked, “Are you still an eager little…”

Garble purposely left his question unfinished, hoping that Spike would finish it in front of his friends. But instead, the smaller dragon just smiled back at him with a knowing look in his eyes and nodded his head firmly. “Mmhmm~”

Garble hissed in approval, and brought a claw down to tend to his own member while motioning to his friends with the other. “How about you let them know that, hm?~”

Fizzle was the only one of the three who seemed a little apprehensive, while the other two grinned when Spike turned around to face them. Clump was already rubbing at his sheath with a claw, and Fume was licking his lips while looking the promiscuous drake up and down. Spike’s smile grew wider at the sight of three new dragons, and he could feel his own dragonhood begin to grow hard again at the new thoughts running through his head. Garble may have been great, but now Spike wanted more. He wanted a lot more. More stretching, and more cum, from more cocks, and more dragons…

Spike. Want.

A rather large rock was tossed by Garble towards Spike, landing a few feet away from him and roughly half his height. Of course, it was clear that Spike’s focus was more set on the three new dragons' sheaths in front of him. “Say it, Spikey~” teased Garble, who laid himself against a rock while rubbing at his own growing member.

After his pupils thinned out briefly once more, Spike grinned wide and said in a sultry voice up to the three, “I’m… still an eager little whore~”

Clump and Fume instantly grew hard at hearing such a slutty drake proclaiming that. Spike then went over to the rock, and bent over on top of it before lifting his tail. Spike looked back at Garble’s friends with a new fire in his eyes as he presented his sloppily-used hole. “Well guys,” he said while licking his lips, “who wants to go next?~”
> Chapter Three: ... And Intensifies More...
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When Spike laid himself out in front of the three new dragons, his presented rear still dribbling with remnants of Garble’s cum, it wasn’t long before one of them accepted his offer. Clump, whose fat figure and protruded belly almost covered his now erect dragonhood, eagerly stepped forward with a growing grin. Even though the brown dragon wasn’t exactly as attractive as Garble, Spike was more focused on Clump’s thick equipment as he looked back at him with an eager smile. As soon as the dragon waddled over towards Spike and forced his tail up higher with a claw, the drake hissed in approval and looked up at him with his emerald eyes narrowed. 

“Nnnnnnn… there you go, big boy,” purred Spike as he wiggled his butt teasingly in front of the fat dragon. “You better not hold back~”

Even though the drake’s waiting entrance was coated and dripping with his friend’s cum, Clump was still obviously turned on by the sight of such a slutty dragon offering himself up so willingly. While Garble watched from nearby while stroking himself slowly, and his other two friends stared with a mix of shock and growing arousal, Clump pulled up his massive stomach with both claws so it could be laid on top of the drake. Spike let out a strained wheeze with his eyes protruded due to the weight, but still shuddered with a needy smile as he felt the tip of Clump’s thick cock press hard against his slutty hole. Due to Garble’s contribution, there was more than enough lubrication for the fat dragon to pop his cockhead right inside with little resistance. Of course, Spike’s hole was still tremendously tight as Clump heard him cry out with clenched eyes and a randy blush. "Nnnnnggggyaaahhhh!~"

Despite the fact that Clump’s cock felt way thicker inside than Garble’s, Spike’s claws gripped at the edge of his rock tightly as he took it with a hungry moan. The dragon quickly pushed himself in hard enough to shove most of his length inside, making the drake under him squeal out like a helpless creature of prey. Even though he soon realized that Clump was a bit shorter in length than the first dragon, Spike couldn’t have cared less when he felt how hard the chubby dragon’s thrusts became. With his claws gripping Spike’s shoulders, and his massive gut pinning him down against the rock, Clump was in complete control as he quickly started ramming the drake’s ass like he owned it. 

Garble may have been as straight as they come (despite plowing another male dragon just a few minutes ago), he’d be lying if he tried to admit that seeing Spike being rutted by a larger dragon didn’t turn him on immensely. Unlike Fizzle, who was just standing and watching the spectacle with an unsure bite of his lip and an untouched erection, Garble was openly stroking himself as he got a front-row seat to the tiny dragon giving in to his Dragon Greed so lewdly. Fortunately, it seemed like Garble wasn’t the only spectator who was enjoying the show; most of Fume’s blushed face was covered by his yellow scales, but he was rubbing his cock in a slow and teasing rate while focusing his sights on the whore dragon taking it from Clump.

By now, the fat dragon was thrusting in and out of Spike powerfully enough to make the drake’s head bob over the rock in increasing rhythm. His breathing was limited due to the big sweaty gut on top of his back, but Spike was still panting with a greedy smile as he took each pounding thrust of that thick, dirty dragonhood in him. His tongue was lolling out of his mouth as he started to drool, making him look like a starving dog in need of another bone to sate his hunger. And while Clump panted heavily while continuing to rut him from behind, Spike glanced back at Fizzle and Fume to say in a strained wheeze, “I… I have… a m-mouth, too~”

Garble considered getting up to fill that hole himself, but Fume was already rushing up towards Spike to feed into his greed. By the time the dark purple dragon went up to the front of the rock where Spike’s bobbing head was, the whore already had his mouth wide-open invitingly. With the way Spike was staring up at him with those hungry eyes, and his reptilian tongue sticking out, Fume’s cock twitched in need before it was shoved into that drooling maw.

Spike clenched his eyes shut as he struggled to take that massively long member that was crammed down his throat. But when the taste of that musky, unwashed cock dragged across the length of his tongue, the little dragon could only elicit a gurgled moan as his greed intensified. Much like how his sense of pain diminished after Garble had his turn, Spike felt his gag reflex diminish rather quickly by the time Fume gripped his green scales tightly with both claws. 

Before he knew it, Spike was forcefully spit-roasted as both dragons pounded him at the same time. Feeling the thick dragonhood of Clump’s rutting his slutty cum-coated rear, while also tasting the musky cock of Fume’s ramming in and out of his willing mouth, Spike’s eyes began to roll back as he took both of them with no protest. He was barely able to breathe in through his nostrils, but they still flared from the overpowering musk and sweat both dragons were giving off, which made Garble smell somewhat clean in comparison. Even though his throat burned from such a massive member being shoved into it repeatedly and creating a noticeable bulge, the only thing running through the little dragon’s lust-addled mind was how it would feel for both of them to shoot their loads and fill his body up. 

Meanwhile, Fizzle was groaning in confused pleasure as he gawked at his friends double-teaming the kid like he was a dragoness in heat. But despite his own conflicting thoughts about what he was seeing, the pink and white dragon still stroked himself guiltily at the sight of Spike acting like such a shameless whore. His cheeks were burning a bright red as he stared with a bit lip, barely able to hear Garble shout out towards him, “Hey, Fizz! Wanna give the slut sloppy thirds?~”

Even though he groaned out louder than the sounds of Clump and Fume’s bodies slapping Spike’s body, Fizzle had an unsure skew of his muzzle while his eyes were pinned in the three. “I-I… I don’t… kn-know…”

Garble, who was edging himself by stroking as slow as possible, just huffed and stared at the slut being spit-roasted by his friends. His blushed face was grinned wide at seeing how eager Spike was looking, despite the fact that he was filled with cock from both ends. While the drake laid helplessly while sucking off Fume and getting pounded by Clump, Garble shuddered and said to his wallflower friend between groans, “Y-You know… If you’re just gonna watch… the least you can do is… give the slut his greed’s worth…”

Fizzle had to stop jerking himself to keep from cumming too prematurely, but still had a claw over his cock as he rubbed it slowly. His face was flushed as he asked in a meager tone, “Wha… What do you mean?”

By now, Clump was reaching his peak with his eyes clenched shut, and he used the last of his stamina to rut Spike’s hole as hard as he could. Garble could see the fat dragon was close too, and was panting as he answered, “Wh-What do you mean, dumbass?! Take… Take the rock pile away…”

Fizzle’s eyes shot open, but not nearly as wide as Spike’s when he heard what Garble said. But instead of looking confused like the white dragon, the smaller drake just let out a gurgled groan in approval and clenched hard around Clump’s cock. The chubby dragon winced from the added tightness, but also helped set him over the edge as he finally came. Gripping the drake’s shoulders tightly enough with his claws to risk drawing blood, Clump let out a strained groan as he rammed into Spike’s hole with his cock throbbing and unleashed a fresh load of cum. As he felt his balls ride up to deliver every drop of his pent-up seed, the brown dragon also felt Spike’s body squirm and writhe in pleasure from his insides being flooded with another hot batch of dragon seed. While Clump remained inside the drake for just moment more, his cock still throbbing from that much-needed relief, Garble yelled out, “Do it, Fizz! NOW!”

He wasn’t sure if it was from his own intimidating voice, or just Fizzle’s own arousal and curiosity, but Garble smirked as he saw the white dragon rush out to get rid of the rock pile. Meanwhile, Clump finally pulled out of Spike’s ass with an exhausted sigh and fell on his back on the ground. Spike’s ass was dripping with even more cum now, and his backside was also matted with a large amount of Clump’s sweat, but it didn’t seem to faze the drake as he focused on Fume still rutting his hungry throat. Since he was able to actually move again, Spike quickly gripped the sides of Fume’s hips like he did it a million times before, and began to bob his head up and down the length of that impressively long shaft. With the way Spike’s lips suckled around his cock like an experienced whore, Fume leaned his head back at feeling himself getting close. “Ohhh… Oh man…”

For almost a minute, Spike’s head bobbed up and down while deep-throating the dragon, making a distinct bulge that stuck out of his throat each time his face pressed in against Fume’s sweaty crotch. Just as Garble wondered how long Spike could hold his breath, he saw him finally pull away with a heavy gasp. Despite the fact that his cheeks were burning red, it wasn’t long before Spike used both claws to grip at Fume’s dragonhood and start stroking it furiously. That made the larger purple dragon moan even louder, his claws now holding Spike’s head so it was directly facing his throbbing cock. Since Spike was so focused on jerking off the dragon in front of him with a determined stare and a drooling wide-open mouth, he almost didn’t see Garble get up from his spot and walk past him.

“Ahhh!” groaned Fume as he tried to keep his shaky legs from buckling. “I-I’m gonna!”

Fume’s cock throbbed strongly in Spike’s claws, which was when Spike eagerly wrapped his lips around the leaking head. The drake groaned through his nostrils as he felt the first few spurts of the dragon’s cum shoot out and collect into his hungry maw. The taste was beyond bitter, and fairly salty to say the least, but it also made Spike’s own member twitch in need as he clenched his eyes and swallowed every load that was filling his mouth. His lips could feel every throbbing pulse of Fume’s cock, which unleashed a load that he almost couldn’t contain without coughing; but despite the massive volume, Spike kept the dragonhood tightly between his lips as he let that seed flood inside and coat his tongue. 

Of course, the drake wasn’t able to swallow before hearing Garble’s voice bellow out from outside: “HEY GUYS, WE GOT A FREE SLUT OVER HERE!!! FIRST COME FIRST SERVE!!!”

Spike’s whole body writhed as he laid on the rock wide-eyed with Fume’s member still in his mouth. If it wasn’t for the Dragon Greed running through his defiled body, there was a good chance that he would’ve been mortified at what Garble did, or what was going to happen. But as he felt Fume’s cock finally  pull out, which allowed him to tightly close his lips with only a couple drops running down his chin, the little dragon shuddered with a devilish smile as he glanced back at the cave’s entrance. With the way Garble strutted back inside the cave with a cocky grin, it seemed like he was predicting his slut would approve of his advertisement. 

“So, Spike” began the red dragon with a lick of his lips towards Spike, whose cheeks were still puffed-out from holding Fume’s heavy load. “You ready for more?~”

Spike’s scales twitched as he heard the rumble of several footsteps rushing towards the cave. Knowing that whomever was coming towards this cave was going to see him like this, his blush deepened even more with an antsy, pursed smile between his cheeks. His heart pounded as he saw the outlines of moving shadows behind Garble’s figure, catching at least four or five different shapes. Even though one of those dragons was Fizzle, who sheepishly re-entered the cave and stood at the wall to watch with a deep blush, Spike’s attention went to the first pack who responded to Garble’s shoutout.

The head of the pack was a dark blue dragon with purple scales, who Spike remembered as Vex if he was correct. There were three other dragons behind him of different shapes and colors, although the only one Spike could recognize was maybe the skinny and grungey-grey scaled dragon named Baff in the back. Of course, Vex and the others had to do a double-take as he stared back at the grinning Garble, and then towards the well-used Spike still laying on the rock in wait. Clump and Fume were both lying on the ground by the rock with their cocks deflated and obviously used. “Uhhh...  Dude, is this a joke or somethin’?” asked Vex with his brows narrowed.

Garble just shook his head with a fanged smirk and pointed a claw at the drake. “Does it look like a joke?” He then shouted over to Spike, “Hey, SLUT! Show them that you want it~”

With his empty hole puckering in dire need for something to stretch it out again, Spike was more than happy to oblige to Garble’s order. His eyes turned reptilian as he glanced at the new group, and he slowly opened his mouth wide to show the thick pool of Fume’s cum that was still inside. The drake had his expression as sultry and needy as possible while wiggling his tongue, making it swim around in the cloudy white mixture for everyone to see. At seeing how Vex and the others started to blush in shock and realization, Spike almost wanted to giggle at their baffled expressions. 

But instead, the little dragon left his maw open for a couple more seconds before closing it shut. He lifted his head up high, making sure that his throat was completely unobstructed by view; and with a cheeky smirk on his face, Spike made a single, heavy gulp, which created a large bulge in his throat from Fume’s cum being swallowed.

“Ahhhhhh…~” After a hearty sigh, Spike grinned wide at the surprised gang, and lapped up the remaining trails of cum from his chin before saying cheekily. “What’s the matter? Never seen a slut swallow before? I can gladly show you again~”

A tense second or two of silence may have passed, but Spike knew they wanted to give him more. If the deep blushes on their faces wasn’t enough proof, the fact that their sheaths were twitching to his words and his little “show” certainly showed that they enjoyed it. Vex and Baff were the first to step forward in response, which made Spike eagerly get back into position with his mouth wide-open and his rear raised and presented. After seeing the drake swallowing that load, Vex’s grin was downright giddy as he waddled to the front of the rock with his cock already half-erect. "Awwww, man," he growled while leering down at the smirking drake, "I hope you're better than Crackle, kid~"

Spike immediately went to lap at the chubby dragon’s short and musky cock with his tongue, and his ass was soon taken as Baff went to mount him without warning. Even after Baff shoved his cock inside Spike’s hole in one violent thrust, the slut only let out a hearty mew between licks against Vex’s cockhead. Staying leaned against the wall with a strong grin and a claw on his cock, Garble watched with great interest as the slut got himself spit-roasted once more. While Vex and Baff took the drake from both ends, timing their thrusts so they pounded the drake at the same time, their friends just stared with heavy blushes while trying not to stroke at the sight next to one another. Of course, neither of them looked like they wanted to leave either.

Fizzle was watching from the other side of the cave closer to the rock, and shamefully jerking off to the action while panting like a desperate dragoness in heat. Despite how much he hated himself for loving the lewd acts so much, he couldn’t help it as he felt himself getting close. But instead of just cumming on the floor like most other dragons would, Fizzle’s heart thundered as he decided to do something in contribution. 

The white dragon’s face were as brightly pink as his scales, but he still timidly stepped forward towards the rock while the other dragons still rutted Spike. Since the drake’s eyes were rolled back in bliss as he savored being filled again, he didn’t notice when Fizzle began stroking furiously above him. Even though Vex and Baff seemed a little peeved at what Fizzle was planning, neither of them stopped pounding the smaller dragon as their faces became more flushed. “Don’t… don’t get any on us, dude!” shouted Vex warningly between winded pants.

“Mmmmm… MmmNNNNNGHHH!!!” Fizzle loudly groaned as he finally came, shooting thick ropes of his cum all over Spike’s back and over his green scales. Spike’s eyes widened for a brief moment, but the realization of what happened just made him even hornier as he let out a muffled moan between Vex’s cock being rammed in and out his mouth. Fizzle seemed more than a little ashamed after coming down from his orgasm, and had to walk away with his hands over his sheath while hearing Garble laughing at him. 

“Hey, come on, man!” jeered Garble with a teasing cackle. “At least try to get it on the slut’s face or something! That’s just lazy!”

“Sh-Shut up!” growled Fizzle in growing shame while trying to ignore the lewd slapping noises coming from the double-team on Spike. “I’d like to see you do better!”

“Hey, I got a line forming for this whore!” Garble replied as he pointed a claw towards the entrance. Seeing that a couple more dragons have stepped into the cave to see what was happening, Fizzle could only cringe in discomfort while hearing his friend say, “I think that counts as something! Besides, I'm not gonna cut in line and be rude~”

Not wanting to see what else happened to Spike, despite how much it looked like the drake was enjoying it, Fizzle began to make his leave while hearing Vex moan out in a deep voice. The pudgy dragon’s eyes clenched shut while pounding even harder into Spike’s face, his cock repeatedly bulging in the drake’s throat as he felt himself getting close. While Baff’s face started to show strain as well, he tried to ignore the groans from his friend as his own thrusts became faster. Unable to hold it in anymore, Vex’s whole body shuddered as he came prematurely into Spike’s mouth. Due to his sudden climax, Vex’s hips faltered a little and made his cock flop out of Spike’s hungry maw; while the drake was happy to have swallowed the first couple spurts from that tasty cock, the remaining ropes of Vex’s seed splattered over his blushed face while he laid on the rock in lustful bliss. 

Of course, after letting out a groan from Baff’s increased rutting, the slut couldn’t resist moaning out after Vex slumped away from his cum-splattered face, “N-NEXT!~”

Chuckling evilly under his breath, Garble continued to edge himself while marveling at the spectacle before him. Just an hour ago he thought that Spike was nothing but a pansy little “pony” from that Equestria place. But now, as he watched that same drake eagerly start sucking his third cock from a muscled green dragon, all that Garble could do was stare in growing arousal at what the little guy has become. Instead of just some little wimp without wings, Spike was effectively turned into a complete slut to satisfy every dragon that came in here. Even though he had no idea how long this was actually going to last, Garble shuddered at the thought of how many cocks that whore was willing to service. Or how many times~

“Hnnngg!!” Baff finally reached his peak as he grabbed at Spike’s hips tightly, keeping him in place before delivering the last few thrusts into the slut’s hungry hole. With each time his cock throbbed deep inside the drake, he heard the little dragon groan out thankfully while sucking off the new dragon in front of him. Baff was only the third dragon to have came inside of Spike, but it was only a matter of time before the drake would start to bloat up from the vast volume of seed flooding his insides and filling his stomach. Even after the dragon pulled himself out, a new dragon took his place less than ten seconds later to make sure there wasn’t much spillage.

For the drake who was covered and filled with cum, he couldn’t have felt more alive as he continually took cock after juicy cock from both ends. Despite knowing his stomach was most likely stuffed with gems and cum, he felt nothing but a growing hunger that needed to be sated with that bitter, creamy splooge from each cock that came his way. Each time a cock was pushed into his once virgin hole, all that Spike wanted was for that hot flesh to stretch him past his limits and make him feel tremendously full. He wanted every inch of his insides to be stuffed with that wonderfully hot and creamy dragon cum. But most of all, he wanted to drain the cock of every dragon in this migration, despite how large some of them had to be; he wanted to he filled, covered, and completely used by the time this day was over, just to establish himself as the best slut in the dragon lands while two words repeated in his cloudy mind:

Spike. Want.
> Chapter Four: ... Until Cumming To An End
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As the sun began to set in the dragon lands, it seemed that a lot of the dragons have dispersed and went elsewhere to rest or gorge on more gems. Underneath the shade of a massive boulder near the edge of the canyon region, a shoddy-looking green dragon was laid against it with an almost deflated looking body; in fact, the only parts that were moving were three distinct bumps around its middle section. Of course, if any dragon who passed by took notice of the figure for more than five seconds, they probably would've realized fairly quickly that it wasn't actually a dragon at all. But fortunately, it didn't seem like any dragons were near this region of the canyon at all for a large portion of the afternoon, which left the three mares inside the dragon suit to just sit around bored and worried.

"Girls, come on!" pleaded Twilight Sparkle, whose muffled voice could just be barely heard outside the suit. "How are we supposed to make sure Spike is okay if we can't find him?!"

"Well what are supposed to do?!" retorted Rainbow Dash from the middle of the garment. "It's not like we could go near the caves again!"

Near the back of the suit, Rarity let out a disappointed huff. "Honestly, I just wish that Garble fellow explained why no girls were allowed near the caves. It seems awfully sexist to me."

"I'm more curious how he realized we were girls," added Twilight in a befuddled tone of her own. "Or, how this suit was a female dragon's, I mean."

"Well, maybe it has something to do with Rarity insisting to put a hole in the back of this thing!" Rainbow Dash's lump in the suit moved around to have her face Rarity in the back. "Seriously, would it have killed you to put a zipper or something back there?! Or at least sew a weiner between the legs?"

"I'm not even going to dignify that second question with a response. But as for the first one, it wasn't like I expected that brute to just lift the tail and see my... exposure."

"Well, let's just be glad he didn't get suspicious, okay?" Twilight then sighed and moved towards the front of the suit, looking out the eye-holes in the chest to peer out with a look of worry on her face. "Geez, where have all the dragons gone? It's like most of them disappeared in a matter of hours! Especially the male ones."

"Do you think they migrated somewhere else?" asked Rainbow Dash.

"I don't think so. I still see a lot of female dragons around here..." Her eyes peered up at the top of the canyon, seeing that Crackle was still perched on top while trying to grab at the flies circling her with her tongue. After sighing in growing unease, the purple unicorn pulled away from the eye-holes and returned to the other two lumps in the suit. "Ugh... I really hope that Spike is okay."

"Well," began Rarity with a hesitant tone of voice, "Spike might be young, but he's still smart enough to fend for himself. I might be worried too, but I don't think he'll do anything too brash with those brutes ."

"Yeah!" piped Dash more optimistically. "Seriously, give the kid some credit! He might be small, but he's also pretty tough. Whatever those bigger dragons are doing, I'm betting he can take it."





"Gi... Give me more! I can take it!"

Even though there was less light coming into the cave now than there was earlier in the day, Spike could still see every horny dragon clear as day as they were gathered around him in greedy wait. By the time word of mouth got around after Garble’s advertisement, it seemed that almost every male dragon showed up to the cave to see if the rumors of a free slut were true. While the sight of such a young-looking drake being taken so rough turned a few heads, it was Spike’s enthusiasm and need that drove most of them to at least watch in interest before giving it a shot. Even if a dragon didn’t feel like using either of Spike’s well-used holes, most of them were willing to finish on the drake to contribute to the countless loads splattered all over his scales and body. By the time the sun was setting, the whore almost looked like a piece of modern art from the various ropes and drips of drying cum plastered over every inch of his defiled body. 

And while he was being used once more by one of the larger dragons in the migration, all that Spike heard between his own lingering moans were the sounds of dragons cackling at his state or teasing him with degrading names.

“Heh heh… We should really give the slut his own spot outside.”

“Yeah! Maybe chain him on one of the high rocks with a sign~”

“Man, I wish I had a pen or something. I bet the whore would’ve loved to be tallied to know how many loads he took~”

Spike could only shudder in depraved pleasure from hearing those lewd comments, not wanting to dismiss any of those ideas in the least. From the limited sunlight beaming into the cave from the entrance, it was obvious that the slutty drake was busy with his new duties all afternoon. Despite how much seed was leaking out of his loosened hole each time a cock was pulled out, his vastly protruded belly showed that most of his insides were sloshing with the thick volume of dozens, if not hundreds of loads of fresh dragon cum. In fact, a few of the dragons still waiting commented how Spike almost looked pregnant with how stretched-out his stomach was; of course, given how most of the dragons had at least two turns with his ass or mouth since he started, it wouldn’t have been much of shock if he somehow was knocked up by some weird chance.

Spike had some notable bags under his eyes, even though they were fairly hard to see from the splotches of milky-white cum that were draped all over his face. After the dozenth time a dragon finished on his face as opposed to shooting it down his throat, his tongue was too tired from continually licking it off each time it happened. But despite how drained the slut looked with blotches of splooge hanging from his scales and dripping from his face, his enthusiasm didn’t look to have faltered too much while he sucked on the head of an especially huge cock quite eagerly. 

When some of the larger dragons arrived at the cave after Spike serviced all of the teenaged ones, it was almost a shock that the drake even attempted to take any of them without question. Even though some of their cocks were nearly the same size as him when fully erect, Spike was determined to at least get some penetration from them, just so his well-used hole could get stretched out even more. By the time the late afternoon began to roll in, the cave felt rather crowded as most of the dragons stayed to see just how far the whore was going to go with his Dragon Greed.

At the current moment, the slut’s ass was stretched out far past his limits as a massive brown dragon pushed the head of his gargantuan cock inside. There wasn’t nearly enough room in the drake to actually rut him like the earlier dragons, but that didn’t stop him from moving the whore’s entire body back and forth across the rock each time he thrusted his hips. Despite feeling like a living condom in comparison to that throbbing dragonhood, Spike took each movement of the dragon’s without any complaint other than his elated shrieks. Of course, those noises were few and far between as he sucked and stroked the towering cock belonging to the blue dragon in front of him. 

Spike could hear some of the dragons in the crowd cheering him on as he worked on getting both dragons off, which made his heart flutter in desire from what he was doing. Even though he had no idea how much further he could physically go, his sluttified mind was continually wanting more to fill his growing need. With the words “Spike Want” repeating in his mind in a constant loop, all that he could think about was how much of a slut he could really be for these wonderfully large and sweaty dragons.

Meanwhile, Garble was openly stroking to the sight alongside his peers, his lip bit too hard to think of anything to say or call the slut. Instead, the dragon focused on a new duty while seeing his creation getting pounded by two dragons who could easily eat him whole. Garble realized for about half an hour that Spike might not last in this state for too much longer. But instead of trying to force much more out of the slutty drake, Garble came up with a deliciously lewd idea that was bound to be a good climax for today’s activities. And since he and his friends mugged a traveling stallion a few days prior, one of the items they happened to snag seemed like the perfect tool for the whore’s grand finale:

A large, crystal clear, glass pitcher.

Since so many dragons already shot their loads over Spike during the course of the day, it only seemed appropriate to make sure their last ones wouldn’t go to waste. While watching the slut get reamed by the two massive cocks, which seemed to just move him around while he writhed between them due to their size, the pitcher was slowly being passed around whenever a dragon felt like he was getting close. The overpowering smell of musk, sweat, and sex was thick inside of the cave, and the gradually filling pitcher of dragon cum just made the air a lot denser with that manly stench. Spike was constantly breathing in that thick aroma while his mouth was spread wide over the tip of the blue dragon’s cock, eagerly awaiting for it to unload an ungodly amount into his hungry maw. 

As he was pinned between both dragons and helplessly used like a cumrag, he was barely coherent enough to even realize that the crowd of dragons around him were all jerking off into a pitcher to fill it up. His senses were in full overload from the rich tastes and smells flooding his mind, combined with the feel of so much cum splattered and dripping off his scales. He was exhausted from how much cock he took over the past few hours, but the realization of how much of a slut he became just drove him deeper into ecstasy while giving his body to this wonderfully manly group.

A low and guttural growl came from the brown dragon behind him, which vibrated the entire cave while also being felt through his cock and inside of Spike’s hole. The drake shuddered needily, clenching hard to ensure his hole wasn’t loose enough to spill out what this dragon had to offer. His stomach was already bloated out and sloshing with cum with each movement, but Spike still groaned in need at wanting to be filled even more. He knew this dragon had a lot pent up in those gargantuan balls, just like the blue dragon whose cock  began to pulsate as well. While the crowd started passing the pitcher between each other more frequently, Spike let the random groans and guttural growls around him play in his ears like the sweetest music as he felt those juicy cocks throb in unison. 

Spike’s eyes clenched shut as the two dragons came at the same time, his heart pounding in bliss while both ends of him got flooded with thick volumes of cum. He felt like he was going to drown from the strong surge of hot seed that filled his mouth and shot into his throat, leaving him unable to breathe while struggling to even swallow on his own. Meanwhile, his insides felt like they were being pressure-washed from behind with the vast stream of cum that filled his already stuffed body. His gut swelled even more from the added volume, making any excess cum expand his sides to make him rounder than before. But despite how badly his body twitched and pulsated in protest to so much cum flooding him at once, Spike’s little cock was throbbing desperately from the overwhelming sensations it was denied the whole time the drake became a proper whore.

The slut gasped as the blue dragon’s cockhead was finally popped out from his maw, allowing him to finally breathe deeply while his open mouth had several thick strings of cum between his lips. Vast amounts of the gooey white liquid also drooled from his maw as he tried to suck some fresh air into his lungs, collecting on the rock along with several other remnant strands. The brown dragon lingered inside of the drake for just a little longer before pulling out as well, which caused a large amount of cum to start oozing out of Spike’s loosened ass to dribble down the back of the rock. By the time he was alone on the rock once more, Spike looked like nothing but a complete cum-dump while surrounded by all the dragons who broke him in. He moaned out tiredly, caught in the uncomfortable limbo between being horny and groggy at the same time.

His vision and hearing were becoming hazy, but he could still overhear Garble’s voice as he groaned loudly while jerking off into the pitcher. Spike opened his eyes a little wider to regain his focus, and his brows raised in surprise at seeing the now full glass in Garble’s free claw. The red dragon was only able to get a few meager strings of his load on top of the pitcher, but it was already close to overflowing from the vast amount of cum that was collected during that climax. The smell of remnant cum was thick enough in the air to taste distinctly, and the slut’s mouth couldn’t resist watering up at the sight of such a large glass of that potent, pungent, milky-white cum that was just a few feet from his face. His reptilian eyes saw a few strands that were lazily shot on the sides of the pitcher start to dribble from the bottom, which just made Spike more desperate to lap it off himself.

After finishing, Garble grinned as he saw how deep Spike’s blush appeared underneath the cum matted on his cheeks. He was near immobile due to his body being so bloated with splooge, but he still lifted his sticky head up with his mouth opening in want of that deliciously crude pitcher of thick, gooey cum. As Garble stepped in closer towards the slut, he saw him writhe with a moan as the smell became thicker. Even with how much he slutted himself out that day, Spike was looking downright desperate for what Garble was holding a few inches from his face.

Garble chuckled with an evil grin spread wide across his muzzle. “You already know what this is, don’t you?~”

Spike instantly nodded his head strongly, and was panting on the rock like a hungry dog. “Y-Yeah,” he moaned tiredly. “I d-do~”

“And what do you think I should do with it?~” he said teasingly.

Even though Spike’s blush deepened, he answered without hesitation, “P-Please! G… give it to me~”

Garble and all the other dragons were antsy to see what Spike was gonna do, but he continued to get the slut more riled up by asking, “Oh?~ And why should you get it?”

“B-Because I’m a slut!” moaned Spike as he struggled to roll himself to an upright position. Thankfully, a couple of dragons decided to come up from behind Spike and pull him to a seated stance on the rock. As more cum began to seep out from inside of him due to gravity, the drake licked his drooling lips and added, “I’m… I’m a big hungry cum-slut!~”

Garble purred in approval, moving the pitcher closer towards Spike’s lips still dripping with remnant ropes of cum. “Are you gonna lick up every drop like a good little whore?~”

“Mmmmmnnnnnggg, yes!!!” Moaned the drake in almost a primal scream. His claws lazily went out to try and grab it himself. “P-Please, I promise! I promise, just give it to me!~”

Even with the rumble of antsy, sinister cackles he heard from all around him, Spike felt his leaking cock throb even more in need for that cum in front of him. His stomach may have felt absolutely stuffed to the brim already, but the thought of downing that much creamy, potent splooge at once made his heart pound in pure want for that sensation. Spike wanted to chug that damn pitcher while every dragon watched. He wanted to taste all those different dragons’ loads at the same time. He wanted that mixture to fill and bloat him up past his limits, just to prove how much of a cock-hungry whore he really was.

“Spike… WANT!!!” With the last of his strength, Spike’s eyes glowed an eerie green as he leaned forward and snatched the pitcher from the surprised-looking Garble. Not wanting to beg any longer, the slut brought the glass to his watering mouth. The smell of so many dragons’ loads of cum inside practically hit Spike’s senses like a brick, but his throat dried up in dire need before he tipped the pitcher back. The first thick glob of warm, creamy dragon seed flooded the inside of his mouth in less than a second, with all those different varients of bitter, salty and sweet assaulting his tongue enough to make his mind go haywire. His eyes rolled back before he clenched them shut, and took a deep breath of that musky aroma through his nostrils before taking that first heavy chug.

And another…

And another…

And another…

Spike’s throat continually bulged out each time he swallowed, showing just how much he was taking with each hearty gulp from that pitcher. His legs writhed as he felt himself getting close, but he was unable to get himself off while both claws were holding that giant pitcher and leaning it back more and more. Spike could feel each warm gulp of dragon cum ooze down his throat and into his stretched-out stomach, undoubtedly making his body expand even more to contain every drop he promised he’d keep. His ears were flooded with the loud cheers and chants from the dragons around him, motivating him to continue chugging each time his mouth filled with more of their thick globs of cum. 

Gulp… Gulp… Gulp… Gulp…

Spike felt like he was drinking from a bottomless chalice of deliciously bitter cum by the time half the pitcher was downed. But despite feeling like his lungs were going to burst, the drake kept going as his Dragon Greed intensified. The realization of what he was doing, combined with that taste and smell (as well as the laughter and cheering from the dragons around him), were sending Spike close to the edge as his own cock stood untouched and leaking a steady amount of pre. He could only imagine how many loads he was swallowing with each gulp, or how many dragons have filled him from both ends since this day began. As those lewd thoughts lingered in his mind, driving in how much of a whore he really was, his body shuddered in immense pleasure by the time he only had an inch or two left in the pitcher. 

His hips thrusted out a couple of times, indicating that he was getting close. In a small act of generosity, Garble decided to give the slut a little reward by reaching down to grasp at Spike’s cock and begin tugging it. That claw on his cock, combined with the act of dragging his tongue along the inside of the pitcher to collect those last remaining globs, set Spike over the edge as he pulled his face away from the pitcher with a gasp. With a couple strings of cum connecting Spike’s face with that pitcher, he let out a guttural moan louder than anyone else in the cave as he finally came. "MmmmmuuuuhhhhhhhAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!"

The little dragon's entire body pulsated, with every nerve in his scales tingling like never before. As he gasped deeply, inhaling that thick stench of cum and musk and sex that was thick inside of the cave, his cock shot out several thick ropes of pent-up cum that landed all over the rock and on Garble’s chest. His hips continued to thrust out repeatedly, even after his little cock only started to dribble out a few last drops that hung from the tip. Spike’s eyes stayed clenched as he felt his whole body go numb, his mind suddenly becoming blank while auras of green waved about underneath his eyelids. Before passing out completely, the last thing that the drake could recall was something gooey and salty being poured into his mouth; and after one last, deep gulp, Spike finally fell back on the rock in exhaustion.

The cave felt silent for a brief moment as all the dragons came down from their collective high, looking between themselves and the near-comatose cum-dump of a drake they all used collectively. After a few seconds, Spike began snoring loudly, which caused the whole cave to go into hysterics. Luckily though, the uproar of laughter from the group didn’t seem to disturb the drained drake in the least. 

Wiping his eyes with his clean claw, Garble managed to get himself to stop laughing before going to pick up Spike. “Welp,” he said while hoisting the cum-bloated Spike on his shoulder, straining a bit at the realization of how much heavier he felt, “I better get this guy to the lava pit to wash him off.”

“Man, that was buckin’ intense,” commented Vex as he wiped off some dried cum from his own cock. “You think he’ll be good tomorrow?”

“Who knows?” shrugged Garble as he went past the crowd, who politely stepped out of the way do their slut could be escorted out. “I’m just hoping his Dragon Greed wasn’t completely drained from cumming that hard. We’ve been needing a good dragon-slut for a while!”

Garble was the first of many, many dragons to leave the cave after that sex-filled afternoon, with many of them flying off elsewhere to get some food or rest. But due to Spike’s weight and awkward position on his shoulder, Garble decided to walk towards the lava pit alongside a couple of his friends. Even though little was said between the group of teenaged dragons, all of them had satisfied smirks on their faces as they trekked down the darkening canyon. 

When the group reached the edge of the dragon-lands where the lava pits where, none of them noticed the obviously-fake dragon suit still laying near the boulder. Despite how dark everything was with the sun going down, the rear lump of the suit moved rapidly and hissed out, “Girls, GIRLS! I think I just saw Spikey!”

The other two lumps too turns looking out the chest eyeholes, seeing that their friend was indeed correct. “Wait, yeah! I think I see him too!" whispered Rainbow Dash. "Nice work, Rare.”

“Ugh, I wish it wasn’t so dark,” groaned Twilight as she tried to narrow her eyes on the group walking away from them. Due to the heavy shadows from the canyons, all that Twilight could make out was that Spike was laying on Garble’s shoulder. “I really hope he’s okay.”

“Eh, I’m sure he’s fine,” commented Rainbow. “He’s probably just tired from playing too much.”