> Snowy Romance > by Brony-wan-kenobi > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- > Snowy Romance > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Snowy Romance “Spike, look! Look! Isn’t the look absolutely amazing!? Who knew the Crystal Empire had such pretty mountains! You know, aside from the Empire itself, there’s only snow, snow, ice, snow, and more ice!” Gabby Griffon said as she pressed her face against the window of the train, her eyes sparkling, admiring the view. “Technically speaking we’re still in Equestria, just near the border with the Crystal Empire. Though I’m with you there, Gabby, the view is breathtaking,” he replied sitting in front of her and admiring the mountains. “Tehee! I guess it really doesn’t matter if those mountains are on the Crystal Empire or Equestria, they are beautiful,” her smile turned melancholic and her chirpy voice toned down a bit. “It reminds me of Griffonstone and the surrounding mountains a little.” Spike got up and sat next to one of his best friends, putting a hand on her shoulder. “Do you regret moving to Ponyville, Gabby?” “What? Of course not! I’m just homesick, silly. Griffonstone wasn’t the prettiest, I know, I was hatched and lived there, but the landscapes were beautiful. My favorite place was the Windy Peak.” “Shot in the dark here, was it named ‘Windy Peak’ because it’s windy?” He asked with a playful smirk. “Exactly! I could glide all day, just be suspended in the air for hours and hours and hours. Ohhh! And in winter, the snow was always soft and perfect to play in it!” She explained, her eyes never leaving the mountains they were slowly approaching. “I’m actually surprised that griffons play in the snow,” he commented, withdrawing his hand now that she was more lively. “Weeell, I did! Most griffons don’t like snow for some reason. I find it fun and cool and fluffy, like cold wool!” She giggled, finally tearing her face from the window to relax next to Spike. “Rarity sure was nice to invite us to her mountain cabin. I didn’t know she had one!” “Not many know this, but she actually has a few properties here and there. A house at the beach, an apartment in Las Pegasus, another one in Manehattan, a small house in Canterlot, and of course her house/boutique in Ponyville plus a few I’m sure she owns. She likes keeping a few secrets for herself and uses them for surprises.” “She sure does have lots of places,” she commented before pointing at the mountains. “Do those mountains have any names?” “Wisp Mountains. Since they are close to the Crystal Empire they are almost always covered in snow, but not many ponies live there. In fact, the small town we’re going to be arriving in soon is the only settlement in kilometers. Beautiful place but not very good to call it home.” She tilted her head and touched her beak with the tip of one of her short claws. “Then why does she have a cabin up in those mountains?” “I… actually don’t know. She’s told me about the cabin a few weeks ago but not why she had it built there only that it was because it offered her peace of mind. Kinda makes sense since it’s basically in the middle of nowhere. We’re gonna have to fly over there once the train stops and wait out Rarity and Sweetie Belle in the cabin until they arrive,” said Spike before inching closer to Gabby. “Whoa, you’re shivering. Maybe you should put on a jacket? It’s going to get pretty windy and chilly once we’re outside.” “I think that may be for the best,” she replied with a nod. Spike watched Gabby stand up to search for something cozier to wear in her luggage. While she searched, he couldn’t stop himself from checking her out. He hated doing it because he felt like he was judging or disrespecting his friends, but at the same time, he couldn’t stop himself from doing it whenever he thought he could get away with it. From the tomboyish complexion of Rainbow Dash to the classy and stylish Rarity and even the growing buxom figure of Twilight, he admired the beauty of all his friends in equal measure. That, of course, extended to the griffon in front of him. Her hips were wide and meaty, packed with strong muscles and just enough extra fat to accentuate her figure while her tail wagged from side to side slowly. Her stomach was flat and showing a proud set of abs through her thin fur, a testament of her healthy body. Her legs were also thick, though not as thick or powerful as that of Pinkie or Applejack, but he knew how soft they were thanks to happy accidents and long hugs. The rest of her body was more slender but equally beautiful and her breasts were a lovely twin set of B-cup marshmallows that fit her perfectly. He felt like sighing happily, enjoying the view so freely presented to him but Gabby called out. “Found it!” And put on a thick jacket to protect herself from the cold. Her legs were fine since she was already wearing winter sport pants and sneakers. Even as a creature that tolerated coldness better than most and that preferred to forgo footwear, she wore her sneakers to avoid getting sick during what was meant to be a vacationing trip.  Gabby sat next to him, visibly glad to be wearing something better to help her keep warm. She looked at him and asked. “Why don’t you wear something, Spike?” “Unless I get dropped in a frozen lake, I won’t get as much as a sneeze just in cold weather and some snow,” he replied with a smirk. Clad with a simple shirt, a pair of shorts, and his underwear, he looked at her in the eye. “I hardly notice the cold at all!” “That’s a dragon for you!” Gabby added, causing them both to explode into a fit of laughter and giggles. They spent the rest of their trip in relative peace, chatting about various things to kill time until they arrived at their destination. As per Rarity’s instructions, all they had to do was go straight to the Wisp Mountains following the map she provided them. She’d also gave them her keys and ample free reign to do whatever they felt like doing. They also didn’t need to worry about supplies since she had it restocked a few days earlier before their arrival. Same thing about cleaning. ‘Be sure to entertain yourselves and treat the cabin as your own until we arrive, darlings. Tata~’ That was her parting message scribbled behind the map. “Leave it to Rarity to take care of everything including the little details,” said Spike with a smile before grabbing Gabby’s hand, urging her to follow him. They spread their wings and took off. Their flight was uneventful, arriving at the cabin in less than an hour. They marveled at the sights surrounding it. Contrary to what was seen at a distance, there were a lot fewer trees and more ample areas with snow that they were expecting. “She wasn’t exaggerating about the great areas to ski. Hey, I have an idea! Why don’t we settle down and go for a few practice rounds of skiing?” He proposed to his companion. “That sounds like an excellent idea!” She replied happily. Soon after they found the fences denoting Rarity’s property and the landing pads for the fliers. Beside it, they could see a carefully paved road with crystal sentinels to keep it visible and clean on its own leading up to a secluded cabin. A cabin many times larger than what Rarity had described. “That’s bigger than my house!” “I believe ‘cozy and homey’ became ‘ample and spacious’. Should’ve guessed given this is Rarity’s,” he said, ending with a sigh. “Although… don’t you think it looks rather plain? I don’t see any fancy decorations or anything like that.” “Maybe she wanted to try a minimalistic approach?” She offered, not too sure about it herself. And Spike was right, other than the road up to the cabin, there was nothing fanciful or decorative about the cabin at all. It actually looked more like that kind of place Applejack would enjoy. They soon arrived at the entrance of the cabin, smaller sentinel crystals keeping the snow away from the entrance and a slab of stone with the word ‘WELCOME’ carved into it. Using the key they opened the door and made their way inside the house. “...this is supposed to be a rustic cabin, right?” Looking around, they noticed that while the exterior was quite drab and plain, the interior was spotless, colorful, and nicely decorated. It also sported crystal-tech straight up from the Crystal Empire; lights, a crystalvision, and even an internal temperature regulator. Not only that, but the furniture was of high quality and everything looked equipped if what they were seeing across the ample living room was the kitchen. “Compared to what she usually uses as decorations, this is rustic by her standards,” letting out a sigh of defeat he approached a magical blue fire crackling in the fireplace. “She even got Crystal Empire ice fire.” “Ice fire? What’s that?” She asked, taking a few steps towards the fire that, surprisingly, wasn’t hot. “It’s not hot? But it’s really pretty!” “I know!” Spike agreed, nodding and fearlessly putting a hand into the fire. “But it’s not hot. It can’t burn anything! It’s just pretty. The climate regulator takes care of the inside of the house. Come on, touch it. It’s safe, I promise,” he explained. Gabby reached out without hesitation and was marveled by the feeling of the silk-link fire caressing her hand with a chilly sensation but nothing else. “Then why are you disappointed?” She asked, pulling her back and taking a few steps back alongside Spike. “Because I was expecting things to be a bit more, you know, traditional; rustic! Chopping wood for the fireplace and to heat up water, living with fewer luxuries, and relying on what you have at hand!” He sighed again, crossing his arms. “I really wanted to impress three beautiful ladies with my survivor skills and macho toughness. I’m a dragon, I have a lot of stamina and I’m basically impervious to the cold as it is...” he lamented, looking at the fire. “T-Three?” Gabby sputtered as her wings flapped on their own, her feathers flustered and her fur standing on edge for a moment. “But aren’t Rarity and Sweetie Belle the only ones joining us later? Or is someone else coming?” He turned to her, half-expecting she was joking. When it was obvious she wasn’t, he let out a laugh. “C’mon, Gabby, don’t sell yourself short! Why on Equestria would you think you’re not beautiful? Rarity would be like ‘Daaaarling, how can you possibly say that!? You are absolutely adorable and you wear yoga pants like no other, pony or otherwise, I’ve seen! Why, this cannot do! Follow me, it is time for a shopping spree and show you how beautiful you truly are!’ or something like that,” he said, doing his best impersonation of Rarity. Gabby chortled in response, clapping at his performance. “Yeah! That sounds like something Rarity would say!” She stopped moments later after and brought a hand up to her chest, nestling in between her breasts. “Spike… do you mean what you said? Do you think I’m pretty even though I’m not a pony?” He raised a finger and pointed himself. “I’m not a pony either, Gabby. Look at Sandbar and Yona, they’re happy together. Or Gallus and Silverstream. Just because you’re not a pony or a dragon doesn’t mean I won’t see you for the beautiful griffon that you are. You’re beautiful, Gabby. Trust me on this one,” he finished by winking at her, closing the door with his tail. Gabby could feel her heart racing and a pang of regret struck her core. Pushing that feeling aside for the moment, she turned to face him. “But I’m not sexy like Rarity or Fluttershy.” He shrugged. “Maybe. But beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Following your logic, then they couldn’t compare to the Princesses. Trust me, Gabby, I know beauty when I see it and you are beautiful,” he said pouring all the sincerity he could into his words while also trying to hide his blushing cheeks. “Now, how about we do something fun?” With her mood lifted and her heart beating fast, barely suppressing the urge to glomp her dearest friend and shower him with kisses, she tucked her wings in and slipped out of her jacket. “Like what?” “Well, since everything is clean and there are no chores left for us to do aaaaand we arrived pretty early too, why don’t we go skiing? The map even points out the best fields for it!” He proposed. “That sounds like a fun and terrifying idea! Maybe you don’t know, but us griffons also have lots of stamina and I have more than most! Flying all over Griffonstone and back and forth from post offices really put me in shape!” She giggled as she struck a pose showing her lithe musculature. “Though I’ve never done skiing before, what better way to learn than falling a few times, am I right?” She gave him a thumbs up which he returned before they rushed to find a bedroom to claim as their own making sure to avoid Rarity’s. After settling in and changing into their skiing attires, already provided by Rarity, they got their equipment needed and ventured forth to have two or three hours of fun at most before returning. ************************************************ Their plan was to spend just a few hours skiing and then go back to the cabin to wait for Rarity and Sweetie Belle’s arrival. That plan had gone right out of the window, crashed, and burned without them even noticing it. By the time the duo realized the sun was about to go out and darkness unfold, they rushed back to the cabin, the dragon hoping against hope to appease Rarity’s rage. In sharp contrast to his frantic estate, Gabby looked calm, relaxed even, but Spike didn’t put too much thought into it. Much to their surprise, the cabin was untouched with no signs of Rarity or Sweetie Belle anywhere. Spike breathed out in relief while setting their equipment in the storage area after cleaning it. Once that was done, both of them removed their stuffy clothing to enjoy the warmth of the cabin in more casual attire. Spike grabbed a couple of bottles of cider, the soft kind, and gave one to Gabby. “I wonder what’s taking Rarity and Sweetie Belle so long,” he mused before taking a swing at his bottle. “It’s unlike them to be so late.” “Y-Yeah! I wonder…” Gabby replied, unable to look at Spike directly. She drank from her bottle before changing the subject. “I didn’t know skiing could be so fun and difficult! I think I spent more of my time rolling downhill, cleaning chunks of snow off me, or falling on my bum,” she giggled, putting emphasis on her phrase by presenting her backside to Spike for a split second, snow still clinging to her clothes.. “I’m a wicked ice-skater, as you know,” he bragged with a tiny, smug smirk. “But skiing is another thing entirely! But I agree with you, Gabby, it’s pretty darn fun,” another swing, and his bottle was empty. “Well, since Rarity and Sweetie Belle aren’t going to be arriving today judging by the time, I guess that means we have the cabin to ourselves for the foreseeable future,” putting the empty bottle on a counter, he stretched and popped a joint. “I don’t know about you, but after a whole day outside in that cold weather finally took its toll on me. I may be resistant but unless it’s magma, even my dragon resilience has its limits. I spotted a large hot tub at the end of the hallway where the rooms are,” he smiled. “What do you say if we take a dip in it to warm up?” He asked, looking at Gabby, waiting for her decision. “If you’re okay with it, I don’t see why not.” She replied, her tail moving eagerly behind her. Spike turned to leave but didn’t break eye contact with her yet. “It wouldn’t be too different than what we usually do at the Spa. After that, let’s see what we can find and do to spend the night together and see what’s in the kitchen for dinner? Hopefully something good.”   “Sounds like a plan to me!” With a nod from both parties, she gulped down her cider before following Spike to their dorms. Entering hers, not without waving at Spike, she nearly collapsed to her knees after closing the door. She looked at her hands only to find them shaking uncontrollably. Panting and gasping for air without making too much noise, she walked to the bed and laid on it. “I… I don’t know if I can do this! I thank Rarity and Sweetie Belle for giving me this chance but… how am I going to seduce Spike!?” Her cheeks flushed red at the mention of his name, remembering his smile and him telling her he found her to be beautiful. Grabbing a pillow, she screeched into it excitedly and she could feel her loins starting to burn and nipples to get harder and not because of the cold. Before she could get a proper grasp over her intense wave of emotions, a knock on her door made her jump to her feet. “I’ll be heading first and get the water ready, Gabby. Take your time!” Without waiting for her reply, he walked down the hallway. “Thanks, Spike. Almost done!” She cried out, barely hearing a chuckle from him in response. She felt like screaming into a pillow right there and then. “Get yourself together, Gabriela! You’ve come this far already, don’t screw this up! Now go and tell that lovable dragon your feelings!” She said, pointing an accusatory finger at her reflection. Nodding, she stood up and began stripping out of her clothes. “Though, I wish Rarity warned me about the hot tub. I would’ve brought my swimsuit.” After searching through the wardrobe present in her room, she found it was equipped with pretty but basic pieces of clothing for both genders, probably for emergencies. Sadly for her, she didn’t find any swimwear. Frustrated, she thought about going in her bra and panties when suddenly an idea popped into her head. Wait a moment, if I’m here to try to get closer to Spike… if I want to seduce him… then I shouldn’t hold back. Spike likes surprises, so maybe I can do something surprising for him. I just… I just wonder if he’ll like what I can offer, she thought as she inspected her body. More specifically, she inspected her breasts.  “I hope Spike doesn’t find my nipples weird or disgusting,” she muttered to herself before cupping them, pinching her thick, meaty nipples for a moment. A moment later, she put on a  bathrobe to conceal her figure for the time being and walked out of her room. Moving with a confidence she didn’t truly feel beating in her heart, she stepped out of her room and down the hallway. Finding the hot tub wasn’t hard at all and she was surprised by the sheer size of the thing. It was more of a small pool than a tub, but it served its purpose. She also saw several showers on the right side of the wall and a sign signaling where the toilets were. She noticed that aside from those, for obvious reasons, ‘privacy’ was a concept Rarity employed loosely. “I see you noticed that too, Gabby,” Spike called, gaining her attention. “She doesn’t see anything wrong in taking showers out in the open, but getting dressed? Celestia forbids such travesty!” He chuckled. Gabby’s face went bright red when she saw him stand up wearing nothing but a pair of purple trunks. His scales were shiny and polished; she knew quite well just how soft they were, too. His abdomen sported a nice set of abs, his figure was lean but strong, a testament to his training regime and a contrast to his easy-going, caring attitude. Pushing past her clouded thoughts and drumming heart, she saw him enter the water until only his eyes remained above it. He opened his mouth, letting out a steady stream of green fire. She’d seen him do that trick several times in the past and it always amazed her. Why wait a long time for the water to heat up when he could use his fire to heat up the water in record time? It only took a few seconds before she could see thin lines of steam emerge from the water and a salty smell of minerals merged in it. “Hop on in! The water’s perfect if I do say so myself!” Spike said, bragging a little. This is it. After this, I can’t turn back. It’s do or die time, Gabby thought as she took a short breath. Taking off her bathrobe, making sure to keep an eye on Spike’s reaction, she let it hit the ground. For a moment, Spike couldn’t hear anything. His senses left him as he saw the griffoness standing in front of him completely naked. Bare and exposed for him to admire. Her curvaceous body wasn’t a surprise, but that didn’t stop him from admiring her completely; lamenting how weak his own imagination was now that he was seeing the real Gabby scant meters before him. Before he could take in her full beauty, Gabby jumped into the tub, not knowing when she’d approached in the first place. “Weeeeeeeh!” She chirped as she splashed into the hot tub, her soft bottom saving her from any pain from the landing. “Aaaaahhhh~ Warm and refreshing, my favorite.” “Y-yeah,” Spike stammered, coughing into a fist before casually relaxing on his spot and crossing his legs, trying to hide his growing erection. “I, uhhh, I didn’t know you like to go at it au naturale, Gabby.” “Why not? We have the cabin for ourselves and Rarity gave us permission to pretty much do as we please,” she said, blushing but never averting his gaze. Sitting and relaxing against the edge, she undid her tied feathers, letting them puff out slightly giving her a mesmerizing allure. “I know, but still!” He threw his arms up at her, unable to look away from her breasts resting just above the water’s surface. “Are you… really okay being naked around me?” “Why wouldn't I?” She countered. “I trust you with my life, Spike. Or… are you uncomfortable wi--” “Of course not!” He cut her off in an instant. “I’m flattered, really! It’s just that… I sometimes forget I’m a guy, you know?” He chuckled. “You’re not the first naked girl I’ve seen, far from it. But not everyone is open about their nudity.” “Well, this griffon is! What is there to fear, Spike? We’re alone!” She smiled at him. “Hey, I got an idea. Why don’t you take off your trunks? That way we’ll be even,” she reasoned before stepping out of the tub, giving Spike a full show of her ass and pussy. She returned moments later with a bottle of milk from the mini-bar. Spike mused over his options for a moment but in the end, decided to go for it. Standing up, the water barely reaching his waist, the tent created by his shaft could be seen pressed against the fabric of the trunks. Taking a hold of the sem, he pushed them down, his cock springing up and down for a few moments after being released from its prison. He tossed them aside before sitting back. Both of them were blushing madly but didn’t look away. Spike openly ogled Gabby’s figure while she did the same in turn. For several minutes there was only silence between them, but they didn’t remain still. Inch by inch they scooted closer and closer until they were sitting side by side, their thighs touching and sides pressing gently against each other. “So…” “So…” They glanced at each other, their hearts beating loudly, more than enough to feel it through their touching fur and scales. Spike passed an arm behind her, his open hand resting against her right shoulder. She returned the gesture by placing her left hand over his right thigh, mere inches away from his throbbing penis, and slowly approaching. He let out a soft moan when she grabbed the base of his phallus, squeezing it with her fingers. “G-Gabby.” “Sorry. It’s my first time doing something like this,” she said without her usual cheery tone. “Am I doing it right?” “More than that,” he let out a sigh. “This is better than I imagined, Gabby.” “Really?” She asked, incredulous while her heart made summersaults of pure happiness. As she stroked his penis, something she’d caused by revealing her nudeness, all lingering fear left her and she could embrace the moment fully. “I’m glad you find me attractive, Spike.” “And I’m glad you think I’m handsome enough to catch your eye, gorgeous,” he flirted, making her blush even brighter for a moment. “I… have something to confess, Spike. I knew Rarity and Sweetie Belle wouldn’t arrive until tomorrow. They arrange us a day for us to enjoy. They wanted to give me a chance to s-seduce you and see if we could be more than friends.” “Remind me to thank them,” he replied, smiling at their actions. “But… if we’re doing this, Gabby. I don’t want to hear you comparing yourself to other mares, girls, whatever. You’re Gabby and I… I love you for who you are, Gabriela Griffon.” Gabby swooned, resting her head against his shoulder. “Even if my breasts are just B-cups while they have DD-’s and I have thick nipples?” She gulped. “Don’t you find them, you know, weird?” “I find them alluring, unique, and sexy, Gabby. You know why? Because they’re your breasts and because they fit you,” using his left hand, she stopped her stroking. “Could you sit on my lap?” She stood up, allowing him to guide her until he invited her to sit again. Her legs were spread open and dangling next to his; his cock: hard, throbbing, and proud sprouting from the gap of her thighs, rubbing against her crotch. Letting out a tiny gasp when his hands touched her belly, she watched as his scaly hands caressed her fur and skin; dragging his claws slowly to make her shiver with tingling delight. His hands snaked their way up until reaching their intended target. “Aaaaahhhh~” she moaned and pressed her back more against his chest. “Sorry, did I hurt you?” He asked, concerned. She shook her head slowly. “It feels so different having someone else grabbing my breasts.” Spike licked her neck, dragging his tongue up until he finished with a kiss on her cheek. More confident now, he first cupped her delicate mounds to judge their weight, relishing in one of his fantasies become a reality. Satisfied with his inspection, he began groping and squeezing them earnestly; each soft hill barely sizeable enough for him to hold in a hand. While his cock throbbed and slapped against Gabby’s pussy, his attention was more focused on the real prize already in his hands. After almost a minute of fondling, he felt her relax and moan louder. Smiling, he moved in for what he truly desired to touch. His fingers pinched at her thick nipples, easily twice or maybe thrice the girth of the ones he’d seen before. Her areolas were of a normal size though a bit puffy. Pulling at her nipples he let out a fascinated moan feeling how soft and firm they were at the same time. He twisted them, pulling and squeezing with enrapt curiosity and a desire to learn their secrets. “S-Spiiiike~” she moaned his name, her breathing slightly ragged from all the attention he was giving her. Her cries were like the finest sapphire to him, driving his desire to hear more of her song. His exploration turned more aggressive, possessive. The groping became a constant, vivid kneading while his fingers moved across the length of her nipples, always pinching and squeezing in an attempt to get something, anything out of them. “By the Gods,” he exclaimed, licking his lips. “They’re perfect, Gabby.” “You’re just saying that to make me feel better!” She cried back, blushing madly but doing nothing to stop him. “How can I lie about something that’s so obvious? Your small breasts and thick, plump, meaty nipples are utterly perfect. Wanna know why?” He leaned in, whispering huskily. “Because they’re yours. That makes them perfect and I love them as much as I love you, Gabby~” Gabby moaned loudly, her feathers ruffling on their own, and her wings spread wide while Spike did his best to milk her breasts, though nothing ever came out. “They are so soft and fit in my hands so nicely. It’s almost like they were made for me to fondle and play with~” he teased. “Never say that your nipples or any other part of your body is weird, Gabby. They’re so tender and soft, but so firm and squishy it feels like I’m playing with marshmallows. You don’t need big breasts when these-” he gave them a firm squeeze. “-already make you one hot and sexy griffon. And, honestly, I’m really envious,” he smirked, curling his lips up to show his fangs before nuzzling her lovingly. “Your chicks are going to be so lucky to suck on these beauties,” he finished with an extra hard pinch to them and a yank, releasing them from his hold to bounce around a little; her aroused nipples jiggling freely. Gabby moaned, nearly melting in his embrace. He then groped her breasts again and she asked. “Would you like to suck them?” There was a moment of stillness before Spike gently lifted her, her weight seemingly of little consequence to him as he turned her around and then sat her on his lap once more. He immediately dove on one of her nipples, wrapping his prehensile tongue around it, squeezing it tightly like a coiling snake around its prey, before capturing it in between his lips. He began to suck in earnest, slurping loudly while his tongue found great delight in playing with her tasty mound. “Mmmmfffhhhh!” She moaned loudly, her right hand going underwater while her left clasped onto his shoulder for support. Her right hand found his cock easily and began to stroke it, fingers clinging tightly around his girth, taking only momentary pauses to explore the fleshy bumps and ridges sprouting from the sides. As they continued, their movements became ever desperate and needy. Spike jumped from one of her nipples to the other, always sucking them hard, pulling at them with his lips, and making sure to make Gabby feel as sexy as she truly was and deserved to be treated. For her part, Gabby continued jerking him off, her hand grasping and squeezing his meat in an attempt to bring him as much pleasure as he brought her. “Gabby!” He hissed her name, burying his face between her breasts. “Spike!” She cried, her lower half trembling with her pearl firmly pressed against his shaft. They moaned as their bodies trembled, pleasure coursing through them in jolts of electricity. His cock throbbed madly, hot wads of sperm coating the water while Gabby’s pussy trembled, her folds clenching around nothing as she added her nectar to the hot tub’s water. When they were done, they rested there for a moment to catch their breaths until Spike suddenly stood up holding Gabby closely; the griffon wrapping her legs around his waist instinctively. He kissed her, and though it was complicated to kiss a creature without lips, her beak wasn’t completely rigid, as it moved and molded as best it could to his scaly lips. They moaned into the kiss, their tongues entering their first loving dance. Gabby was on the verge of tears, happy beyond belief her feelings had been returned, and was now kissing the drake of her dreams. She didn’t notice when they left the hot tub nor when Spike entered the first room he could find after desperately searching for a doorknob to open. She did notice that they were in Rarity's room after he laid her on the large bed, but at that moment she didn’t particularly care. Spreading her legs wide for Spike to admire all she had to give, she smiled whilst looking into his green eyes. Positioning on top of her, they shared another kiss followed by a nuzzle. Putting a hand at each side of her head for support, he tried to guide his cock without assistance, only for the tip to brush against her lips and then slip to the sides or up, striking her pearl and making her groan with pleasure. Using her index fingers, she spread her pussy lips and kissed the tip of his snout. “It’s… it’s my first time, Spike,” she whispered. He nodded. “I’ll be gentle.” “No,” she countered. “Fuck me. Make me yours, please. And after you claim my vagina, do my ass, too, so that I belong to you only,” she begged. “Make me never forget your touch. Mold my pussy and ass to your cock and use me to satisfy all of your urges. I want to be yours and yours only, Spike. Fill me up with your cum and make my belly grow with our babies,” she implored. “Let me give you a family, my love.” There was a meaty smack when his cock hit his stomach after hearing such words. “I never thought you’d be as kinky as Rarity in that regard,” he confessed. “But I’m glad you are, Gabby.” He kissed her again before trying once more to pierce her folds with his phallus. A task made easier thanks to her aid. Finding his mark on the second thrust, he entered her virgin canal, spreading it wide. He watched her wince at the new, strange sensation as he pushed in little by little until he reached a barrier in his way. Looking into her eyes he leaned down to capture her soft beak, kissing her once more before delivering a harsh thrust. “GGGgggmmppphhh!” She moaned into his mouth once her hymen was torn. She clung to him with each inch of thick, hard, throbbing dragon cock that speared her body until, blissfully, their hips met and his tip reached her innermost part. Breaking the kiss, she wrapped her arms around his neck, holding him there for a moment while she showered his face with kisses. “I love you, Spike. I love you so much. I’m so happy right now!” She said on the verge of tears. “I love you too, Gabby,” he replied, his eyes also moistening. “I never thought you had those feelings for me, Gabby. From the moment I met you I knew we would be great friends and when we started being pen-pals, I fell heads over hills for you,” he kissed the hip of her beak. “I truly am the luckiest dragon in Equestria!” He exclaimed before they began to nuzzle and enjoy their union while she got used to him and the pain died out. “Then make love to me, Spike. Fuck me. Claim me,” she hugged him. “Make me your mate~” With those magical words, Spike began to pull back. “F-Fuck, Gabby. You’re so tight! You’re not letting me go at all!” He said once his shaft was half-way outside her pussy. Then, he reinserted his cock until his tip kissed her last barrier. She groaned in a mix of pain and pleasure before he repeated the action. In and out he went, slowly at first but slowly starting to pick up a more defined pace as Gabby’s insides adapted to the virile intruder. “AAAAhhhh! Mmmmfffhhh! Ggg-ggaaaaaahhh! Aaaahhh! S-Spiiiike!” She moaned over and over again with each thrust he gave her while he let out short groans of pleasure and little snarls at how tight she was. “D-Daaaamn, you feel so good, Gabby!” He breathed out. “I-I’ll be moving faster now!” Gabby nodded, feeling incapable of trusting her voice at the moment. As she became accustomed to his phallus, his thrusts became harder, faster, stronger. He could pull out more with each strike until only his cockhead remained inside. At that point, he truly began to fuck her properly, and soon after the room was filled with the loud smacking sound of matted fur meeting polished scales, loud, desperate moans of pleasure, and wanton cries of lust and love. Spike opened his mouth and his tongue came out. It moved down to her bouncing breasts and wrapped itself around both of her nipples, squeezing and pulling them at the same time in tandem with his movements. They spent the next ten or so minutes enjoying themselves, taking their time savoring the moment as they made love. During this time, Spike often changed the angle of his thrusts, trying to find her sweet spots and at what rhythm she enjoyed being fucked the most. Shifting his speed from slow to fast to hard pounding and short bursts to really drive her mad with pleasure whenever he found a weak spot to exploit. And Gabby welcomed it with open arms and spread legs. She never thought sex could feel so good, and yet there she was being bred by the dragon she loved on the bed of their friend that had made it all possible. Making a quick mental note to clean the sheets at a later date, she felt the pressure of an inevitable orgasm forming. “Sp-Spike! Ghunna cum!” She slurred her words, too drunk in pleasure to talk properly. “Me too!” He said, bringing his tongue back into his mouth, as his thrusts were starting to become uneven. With a few final thrusts as their repressed mounting orgasm grew in volume, what would have been a scream to the heavens was muffled by a passionate kiss. Gabby wrapped her legs around his back, preventing him from pulling out even if he wanted to do such a silly thing. Her entire body nearly went numb as the warmth of his seed expanded her womb, her mind clouded by how that warm and thick liquid forced its way out of her pussy in short spurts. Her nectar came out in squirt, bathing both their nethers with it and ruining the sheets below. When their orgasms were done, she thought she’d get a breather before Spike claimed her asshole, but his eyes were unfocused and more primal. He growled and broke their kiss. “Y-You feel too good, Gabby,” he said in an apologetic tone before pulling out of her pussy. He then guided his cock using his tail. Gabby’s eyes went wide when she felt his tip pressing against her tail hole and pushed inside. With their mixed juices and his cum-covered cock providing all the lubrication they could possibly need, his entrance to her rear was smoother than his claim over her vaginal virginity. Now, he was hungry for her anal cherry just as she had promised him. “F-fuck! You’re so-Ah!- biiiiig! Gaaah! I c-c-can feel you in m-my tummy!” She said in between moans, ending with a pleased sigh when his hips touched her flesh. With her second virginity freely given to her beloved drake, he began to thrust into her tight pucker. Slowly at first and then increasing the strength and speed of his pounding. The position made it a bit difficult to fuck her like he’d done so with her pussy, but it wasn’t needed. At least, not right now. Their nervous systems were oversensitive at that moment, having moved right to anal after a vigorous round of breeding and with new wonderful sensations for them, especially for Gabby, it wasn’t long before she succumbed to the unbelievable pleasure coursing through her body, clouding what little pain there was in favor of enjoying her time with her new boyfriend. He kissed her again and two more times with each orgasm she experienced while he molded her sphincter to the shape of his cock. Eventually, his third climax of the night was closing in. His balls were heavy as they slapped against her ass. Moments later, he slammed his hips one final time before filling her rectum with a heaping load of spunk. Again, they kissed until they finished cumming. Spike broke the kiss before nuzzling her lovingly. There he remained and they melted into their loving embrace for several long minutes, simply enjoying their company and basking in the afterglow of their orgasmic delight, a celebration of their newfound relationship. When she felt him pull up, she froze when she saw the hunger in his eyes and at that moment she knew the night was far from over. If I want to be his wife in the future, I have to show him I can match his stamina! She thought, filled with confidence and resolve while her tail wagged excitedly at the idea.  ************************************************** “Love, darling, love! Can you smell it? I’m sure by now our dearest Spikey-Wikey and Gabby are an item and sleeping quite peacefully after a night of romance!” Rarity exclaimed as they approached the entrance of her cabin. Sweetie Belle rolled her eyes at her sister’s antics. “I don’t know about you, but I’m a bit worried about Gabby. I know Spike is a softy with a heart of gold, but when he gets going, almost nothing can stop him. We can barely handle him at the same time, Rarity!” She exclaimed, crossing her arms. “But if it all went according to plan, then it’s all for the best. They really do deserve each other… I just sure hope Gabby is open to sharing him once in a while. I’m addicted to dragon dick thanks to him. Not to mention that dragon cum has become part of my diet. Or should I say, our diet, dear sister?” “Sweetie Belle! Don’t be so crass, young lady!” She stopped before the entrance, pulling out a second set of keys from her purse. “Whatever happens from here on out is up to them. I would like to keep seeing my Precious Scales that way,” she stated with a blush on her cheeks as she opened the unlocked door. “Though I doubt that’ll be the case, Sweetie. The two of us can barely keep up with our dragon’s libido. Imagine what Gabby will face on her own! Why, I can practically hear her screaming for help already! But if that’s not the case, sad as it may be, then that’s fine. Now, let’s see whaaahahaahaaAAAAAHH!?” Her words died in her throat upon crossing the entrance’s frame. Tables were turned, sofas, couches, and chairs scattered around, turned over, and stained all over the place. Most of all, there was evidence of vigorous lovemaking everywhere. On the furniture, the walls, the floor. Everywhere. And the smell! It reeked with the thick scent of sex, cum, and juices scattered about. It was so concentrated that the moment she opened the door, it hit both mares full force. And what’s more, the culprits were on the kitchen table, fucking like beasts in heat; moaning and groaning as they paid them no heed and just went on with their rampant breeding. Rarity fainted unceremoniously though she didn’t hit the ground as her sister caught her with her magic. Sweetie Belle looked on the scene with envy, biting her lower lip. “Looks like ‘Weekend Wild Nights’ are over, huh? Pony feathers,” letting out a defeated sigh, she could feel her pussy leaking as she continued to smell the familiar and intoxicating scent of sex and dragon musk. Looking around the cabin, she couldn’t help but admire what the two had achieved and she felt more than a little envious watching the couple fucking wildly without a care in the world. “It wouldn’t hurt if I ask her if she’d be okay with sharing him?” The End.