Sweetest of Treats For a Trick

by Nagiman

First published

Spike has been running around for Rarity all day. However things get a bit strange for this day of Nightmare Night that will change both their lives.

Spike the dragon is one to always do anything when it comes to his crush Rarity. From groceries, to being a literal pin cushion, he'd do anything for her. Rarity however doesn't feel much the same for Spike until this one fateful day. Having need to help finish Sweetie Bell's costume, she enlists the help of Spike with promise of whatever he could wish for. Spike's wish however will lead them both down a path to find themselves a bit more, discovering something they had hidden from the world and themselves. Maybe there is nothing wrong with being different.

Contains - Futa Sparity Shipping, Futa Rarity, Aged up Spike, Cross-dressing, Anal, Analingus, Spanking, Blowjob, Handjob, Facial, Anal Creampie, Femboy, and Lot's of Wholesome Sex. (I know strange for me.)

This idea came from a debate in Hentype's Discord over what he should do for an animation, and decided I should turn it into a story for Spooktober. I'm hoping that everyone enjoys the story as both a Nightmare Night story and just something that could be an any day thing.

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The day of Nightmare Night had arrived, and the streets of Ponyville were packed with the town in a bustle as everyone was busy trying to finish up their work, and get things settled for the celebration in the evening. The leaves blew through the alleys, tickling the ground as they danced their intimate sways between the legs of the citizens, with the crisp breeze sending chills here and there to any that were touched by it directly. Running through the short alleys ran a purple dragon with green spines, dressed in his jeans and blue sweater, as his arms were weighed down with bags upon bags of items he was hauling towards one particular area, Carousel Boutique.

Spike the ever helpful dragon, and ever dazed in a crush on the most beautiful mare, Rarity, in his opinion. His day was filled with running around doing her chores in hopes of pleasing her, and hoping that his helpfulness would finally win her over. His mind was filled with fantasies that were never fulfilled of seeing her radiant body on full display and how it would look. He had only ever seen her in provocative dresses and outfits, leaving much to his imagination. As his mind wondered he ended up running directly into the back door of the boutique with a loud crack as his head crashed right into the wooden blockade. He fell back with a thud landing right onto his ass, as his head spun the door opened slightly revealing the white unicorn mare staring out him on the ground.

"Oh Spike, darling, are you okay? That sounded pretty bad of a bump." The white mare held out her hand towards the downed drake as he rubbed the front of his face over the painful spot. "Let me help you up dear. Let's get you inside and see if it's anything really bad."

The dragon took hold of her hand and lifted up off the ground, being pulled into the kitchen. His nose began to dribble a mixture of blood and snot as the swelling began on his face from his bump. "Ah, that stings." He winced out as he tapped his nose with a finger. "I think I need some ice and a tissue Rarity." He said as he sat down at the table after he set down her bags on the ground.

The unicorn grabbed a box of tissues from the counter and a pack of ice from her freezer and handed them to Spike. "Here you go. Should I let Twilight know?" She began to pull out her phone and open her text chats with the purple alicorn princess.

Spike shook his head as best as he could. "No, that's fine Rarity. I should be good after a little bit. I should have paid attention into of going into dreamland. It's my fault it happened and no one but me to blame, and maybe your back door."

The pair let out a giggle at that notion. "Alright then. Thank you so much for picking up my things for me. I've been busy with so many customers picking up the last of their costumes that I didn't think I'd have time to make it out today before this evening. You're such a big help." She gave the drake a peck on the cheek before she began emptying the bags into cupboards and onto the counter. "With everyone finished getting their things, I've managed to close up early today, but there is one thing left that I want to do, but Sweetie Bell won't be home for a while. Would you be willing to take her place since you have roughly her shape Spikey Wikey. I need someone of her size to try on some things."

"I don't mind. Anything for you Rarity." Spike's face flushed with blood causing his nosebleed to race even faster and forced him to grab more tissues to stem the flow as he tried to get his mind back in the game and focus on stopping that problem before he fainted from blood loss.

"I'll be upstairs in the fashion room. Just come up when your ready and your nose has stopped leaking." With that she sauntered out of the kitchen and round the corner to the stairs leading up to her other rooms.

Spike held his head up, and kept his nose covered with both the ice pack and tissue. His eyes closed as he daydreamed some more about what Rarity wanted him to try on. Maybe a few shirts considering Sweetie was pretty flat compared to Rarity and her healthy bosom, or maybe it was some accessories to go with some bigger outfits. Whatever it was, it wouldn't be too bad since it was for Rarity to him.

Rarity's footsteps echoed down into the kitchen below from her heels as she walked around her fashion room getting the outfit together. The short black skirt with sleeveless ragged looking tank top, and big floppy hat with orange strip of ribbon circling the base before the rim. Sweetie's witch costume was made by Rarity herself taking on a more modern approach to the design. Adding in striped black and orange stockings with a pair of orange panties and bra with black cat print dotted around the fabric. She set down the black heels that she would be wearing with the outfit as it hung from the hanger on the rack. Rarity eyed the outfit one last time before nodding to herself that it was ready. All it needed it was quick try on before finishing the last touches before tonight.

With a knock on the door, Spike opened it wide enough to see Rarity standing by a rack with the costume just out of sight of his vision. "I'm ready now Rarity." He said as he slipped into the room. He had a smile on as he held his arm with the other waiting for what she needed to be done. His heart raced with his thoughts as he was left alone in the room with his long time crush.

The mare turned around to the dragon. "Oh good Spike. Just finished getting it all together." She stepped to the side to show off the full ensemble on the rack for him. "It's supposed to be Sweetie's costume, and I wanted to make sure everything would fit just right before she leaves for the night, but with her being in class right now it would put so much pressure on, but since you're practically a twin to her in size and shape it would really help so I can make the adjustments that I need. You will be compensated for doing so." She fluttered her lashes in an attempt to flirt with Spike.

Spike's face flushed red as he looked over the outfit, and the things he needed to put on. Embarrassment burned into his cheeks, as his dick began to chub a bit at the idea of cross-dressing, even though it wasn't for anything mischievous. "Well... I... thing is..." he scratched the back of his head trying to find some sort of reasoning not to.

"Please Spikey Wikey. I would be the most appreciative. You can ask me for nearly anything you want as a reward for doing it." Rarity leaned forward putting on a puppy dog pout, her blue eyes glimmering over the rims of her glasses.

The dragon stood there, melting into her gaze as if he was ice left in the sun. His knees wobbled as his heart rate increased, the sultry sound of Rarity's voice enthralling him into her siren's call. "Anything for you Rarity." He mumbled out as he began a floated trek to the rack. Picking up the hangers with the clothes and looking around for a place to change. "So where can I swap into these for you?"

Rarity pulled a chair over with her magic and took a seat. "Right here in front of me would be fine Spike. I would like to see how everything fits, and so I can hear what may be a problem or what feels good just so I have notes to make the modifications before Sweetie gives it a try for tonight. I hope that won't be a problem darling." She floated over a notepad and pen as she waited for the dragon.

Spike let out a sigh, and shook his head. "No it won't be a problem Rarity." He hung the clothes back on the rack and began to strip himself down. Slipping his shoes off and sliding them to the side then slipped off his socks. His feet touched the cool floor sending shivers up his back as he adjusted to the room's temperature. Next he lifted his sweater up over his head showing off his slightly toned body, with his nipples becoming hard from the cold air. Next he undid the button on his jeans and slid the zipper down, and pulled down to his white briefs. His mind becoming a bit self concious of what he was doing and feeling embarrassed as he came closer to being naked, even though it was his dream to do so with Rarity at some point. He gulped down the last of his fear as he pulled down his underwear and dropped them in the pile with the rest of his clothes, leaving him naked in front of his crush, with his flaccid spined dick on display.

The mare didn't seem to mind anything at all from the sight of Spike, at least not on the outside. On the inside her mind went over his looks, on how feminine he looked, with his curves of his hips, and even with a flat chest it just added into the great look of him. What was the word she had heard before that the younger generation called them. Femboys was it. With her professional looks standing strong she waved at the dragon with a shooing motion, and said, "Go on Spike, nothing I haven't seen before."

Knowing she was waiting for him, he grabbed the panties and bra hanger first, taking the hipster style underwear between his two hands, he pulled them up along his legs, the soft cotton fabric tickling him as they rose up his thighs and taking their place on his groin. Covering his dick with a tiny bulge in the front, the fabric rode along the backside of his cheeks with their themed design. He turned around with them on so Rarity could get a good look at them actually on a model and not just sitting on a table. "They're comfortable to say the least. A little tight in the front but that's a bit understandable being a boy." He gave the front band a little tug before letting go. Next he picked up the bra and slide the straps up his arms. The cups of the bra barely touching his chest as he reached behind and did up the band and securing it into place. The undergarments were near a perfect fit for himself. He stood there as he watched Rarity take down some notes into her pad.

As ink flowed from pen to paper, Rarity scribbled down as many notes as she could, from dimensions to improvements in the design of her work. Her glasses slipping from the tip of her nose before she pushed them up with her finger. She looked up from her pad to see Spike watching her closely. "That's good Spike. I understand that they won't fit you perfectly as well, they aren't really designed with males in mind, but it's still good to know that it might be a bit tight in the front. As for the bra it seems to be just about right with Sweetie's size. Now nothing seems wrong with the fabric? No itchiness, or chaffing of the bands?"

"No, it feels just fine. It isn't digging into anything, but it feels right for the fabric choice." Spike rolled his thumbs over each other as he wanted time to speed up and this to be over with. It felt strange wearing girls underwear, but at the same time it felt somewhat right to him. "I'll get the rest on now." He reached over and grabbed the stockings and slid them up his legs, having them stop just above his knee right before the thigh. The skirt slid up and over his hips, the hem stopping before the stockings top. The top slipped right over his head without any problem and covered down to the skirt itself. With them on he slipped the hat and heels on to finish the whole costume for Rarity. "There, that's all of it. Though I don't like the feeling of these heels. They're kinda small on my feet." He took a few steps while standing in place seeing if that would help with the pain of them on.

Rarity began to scribble more down in her notes, as she twirled in finger to Spike to get him to turn around. "Good good, everything seems good. Could you bend over a bit as if you dropped something, I want to see how high things may ride if Sweetie would pick something up." The mare watched as the dragon bent over, the hem of the skirt lifting enough to get a small preview of his sack pushing against the bottom of the panties from underneath. Rarity's heart skipped a beat as her felt a tingle of her own in her nethers from the sight of Spike in such a provocative pose. She gave her lips a quick lick before she shook her head clear. Red flushed into her cheeks as she blushed hard, averting her eyes back down to her paper so Spike wouldn't see her eyeing his rear longer than she needed to.

Spike stood back up, flattening the back of the skirt as he turned back around. His face body was getting hotter as he began to embrace this act of cross-dressing, even though he knew it was just for favor. His thoughts ran with what other outfits he could try out for Rarity, wanting to indulge a bit more into the feeling of all this. "Um... Rarity, is that everything you needed me to try on? Is there anything else you want me to demo for you?" Spike prodded his fingers against each other as he looked down to the floor, with his anxiety hitting him hard with embarrassment like a baseball bat against a window.

The unicorn looked up from her papers again, surprise in her face as she looked at the dragon. Her mind racing with things that he could try on, even though it wasn't the most practical, but she did have something else in mind. "Well darling, if you are willing, there is another thing that you could try on. If you want to change out of that, I'll go get it." Rarity stood up, and headed to the door, turning into the hallway and disappearing from sight, only the sound of her heels clicking on the floor.

Spike's face lit up with glee as he began to take off the costume and female undergarments. His dick still at a small chub, he began to think as hard as he could to will it down so Rarity wouldn't come back to that. He put the clothes back on their hangers on the rack and waited for Rarity to return with the next outfit. The sound of her heels clicking alerted him to her arrival when she entered in with another set of items, this time it was a simple red sequin dress, with pink feather boa, along with matching red heels, and a small set of strapless bra and tiny thong of pink. Rarity also carried a tube a lipstick with her as well.

"Here we go Spike. It's something that I was working on for a surprise for Sweetie for a while, but she out grew it, but I still want it to have some use, so maybe it will fit you and maybe be sized greatly for another filly." She hovered over the outfit to the somewhat excited dragon.

His claws felt the softness of the clothing as he took them off their hanger. Starting with the thong, it slid up his legs, the small fabric piece in back rubbing between his butt cheeks. The waistband curving around his thick hips and over to his groin where his dick barely peeked over the edge of the band as his sack sunk between the fabric where it begun to shrink. The bra was a simple slip on over his head and hugged his chest as if it was built to fit his dimensions exactly with room to breath with it's elastic band. Holding the sequin dress in his hand he rubbed his fingers against the fabric. The cotton below was soft to the touch with the light reflecting off the shiny material portion to give a shine. Lifting the dress over head and wiggling down until his head popped out from the other side, then reaching behind to pull up the zipper, and slipping his arms through the small straps to help hold the dress up.

Rarity smiled as she watched Spike getting dressed. Her thoughts delving into maybe ravaging this femboy. However her thoughts weren't the best disguised as she felt a twitch coming from her groin as her dick began to become erect. She turned around quickly, shaking her head and trying to change her thoughts to something else to stop her desires from overtaking her and revealing her secret. She turned her head over her shoulder and said, "Spike you look so lovely, just give me a second. I need to stop at the ladies room." She slipped out the door and round the corner again.

Spike looked towards the door in surprise as Rarity left. His face blushing red. He held the feather boa in hand as it tickled his fingers while he moved them through it. Shrugging to himself he wrapped the boa around his neck. The soft down comforting his neck as it wrapped around until it hung loosely but still snug. Spike looked into the mirror that was in the room and began to pose a bit with it. He felt empowered, and he felt like himself for once in his life. Not yet finished, he slipped on the high heels which were better sized and fit his feet without crushing them. With the extra height, and design, it bumped his rear into a more curved looking state. He posed even more for the mirror, not noticing the camera that Rarity had slipped in the door and was taking photos of him.

With click after click Rarity filled up the camera roll with image after image of Spike in various poses, showing off his form to himself and taking pride in his looks. Rarity flipped through the images quickly to see if they were stable enough for use in future material. With a smile she set the camera down and walked back into the room. "Sorry about that dear, but when nature calls. Now, would you look at you, all ready for a night on the town, but you're missing just one thing." She held up the tube of glitter rose red lipstick and walked towards the dragon. "Just pucker up and let's get you dolled up." She took hold of his chin to hold it steady as she applied the lipstick to the drake, giving his facial features just the right amount of flair. "Perfect darling, take a look." She gestured back to the mirror.

Spike stood in awe at his looks. He certainly did look like he was at a red carpet event and ready for the best evening ever. "Rarity, I..." he said as he stood in silence. "I don't know what to say. It's a bit embarrassing." He fidgeted his fingers as he blushed and looked down. "I think I've found myself, but not in the usual way. Please don't think of me as some kind of weirdo or creep because of it. It feels right on me."

Rarity wrapped her arms around the dragons shoulders, and letting them fall to his chest. "That's fine Spike. I think you look like the best mare at the show." She gave him a peck on the top of his head. "So, since you've been so helpful to me for today, and went even beyond that, what would you like as payment."

Starring into the mirror of the reflection of both himself and Rarity, he stood in silence for a bit, working up the courage to finally ask her. "Rarity... I... one thing... I've always had eyes for you and have wanted to have a passionate night even if just once with you." He clenched his eyes, expecting the worst to happen as he finished blurting out his feelings with his whole heart.

Struck with the sudden release of the pent up emotions, Rarity stood stunned by the revelation. She knew he had a crush, but didn't think it was really serious, just something that every boy does. She let go over her wrap of him and stood up straight, hovering just behind him. Her mind raced at the idea, it would be something she was wanting just as much seeing him as he was, but it would finally be her chance to get her secret she hid from everyone off her chest. "Spike..." she let slip out, her voice dying out before she struck a serious tone. "If that is what you wish for Spike, then that is something I'm willing to do, however, it does come with a cost. Not a monetary one, but one of trust that make Pinkie chase you to the ends of the world for breaking of a promise. Are you willing to keep to that secrecy?"

Spike opened one of his eyes, his ears tingling with words that were like angel's singing. "Well, that's something that is easy enough to do. I'd also ask that you don't tell others about this either. I would like to do it again at some point."

"Then I think we have an agreement that we both accept. Come with me." Rarity grabbed hold of the dragon's hand and dragged him behind her, with him struggling to keep up from not being used to walking in heels. She lead him down the opposite way down the hall and into her bedroom. The room was very neat and clean, with the bed being well dressed and looking like one a queen would sleep in. "So Spike, you want a passionate time, then we'll have one, however it may not be what you expect. Given the circumstances though, I think it's a chance for you to explore yourself more." She strutted over to the bed, and took a seat. Her legs spread wide, with her skirt starting to hike upwards as her erection began to take hold. A black shaft peeked out from under the hem of the skirt, as its partners was held under the purple fabric of her panties, with blue diamond pattern dotted about them.

"Wait, what?" Spike looked on in shock at the sight of a big black cock starring at him that was being carried by a mare he'd had a crush on for so long. His eyes starred at the beast, watching as it twitched and swayed from it's weight right in front of him. Confusion covering his face, as he tried to process how a mare would have a penis.

Rarity kept her composure as she held fast with her idea of revealing her secret to the dragon. "I get you must be really confused by this." She said as the dragon just nodded his head, his eyes never leaving the sight of the dick. "Well, I'm not a mare, nor am I a stallion. I'm both. A hermaphrodite. I have a penis and testicles like a stallion, but breasts like a mare. It's a rarity of things to occur at birth. I've hidden it so well for all my life, but seeing you so happy finding yourself with the cross-dressing, I figured it might be time to find myself as well with your request."

Spike's eyes finally broke free from the trance they had on the cock and locked eyes with Rarity herself. His heart beat thumped in his chest as it went from a shocked rate to a more steady but still fast rate. He could feel his lips beginning to water as he felt the urge to do things that he only thought of now and then as strange, but now it felt like it was the right thing for him. He took a few steps forward to the mare as he spoke. "I understand. It's not something that would be easy to tell anyone, even a close friend. I'll keep this between us, just like I promised. However it's my first time doing something like this and I don't know where I should start."

"Well this is where I do have a bit of expertise as you might say. If you are going to be a proper lady, then you'll want to start with removing your dress, from there you'll want to get between my legs and use your mouth to pleasure my big cock and hefty balls." Rarity smirked as she took charge.

Following instructions, Spike began to remove the dress, leaving him standing in his heels, and bra and thong. His dick had began to erect itself with it's spines and bulbish base. He left the dress on the floor and wobbled his way over to Rarity, as his feet tried to find themselves with the high heels. Once he arrived at the bed, he lowered himself down into a crouch between the mare's legs with her big black cock hovering above his face. He took the shaft in his hand and began to feel the organ with it's veins and leather feel. The musky smell coming from it mixed with the lavender perfume that Rarity wore that became an intoxication that fused into his nostrils. He began to slide his hand up and down along the length, bumping over the medial ring and touching the base, with his hand occasionally tapping at her balls from his strokes.

Rarity let out a light moan as she closed her eyes. The feeling of the scaled hand rubbing against her flesh in such a gentle way with nervousness giving it a small enough of a twitch to add a small vibration to the strokes. Her mind soaked in the euphoria as she drifted into a realm of bliss, finally being lightened of the burden she carried, even if it was only a fraction of it lifted. She was about to speak when she felt her balls being grabbed and massaged by Spike's other hand as he maintained his stroking. Letting out a small gasp of surprised before she melted again at the extra pleasure being added in. Having not had her weekly masturbation session yet, the fondling of her heavy orbs was an extra pleasurable feeling to be receiving.

"So, from what I've seen before, I believe the next step is for me to suck on it right?" Spike said as he leaned in closer to the shaft, taking in more of the musky perfume mixture, the smell becoming much stronger as his own horniness grew.

"Usually that's how it goes!" Rarity shouted as she felt her dick entombed into the maw of the dragon, with his warm wet hole swallowing her length down by a third. His tongue being the way it was, literally wrapped around in a few loops, hugging her cock in a way she didn't think imaginable. It moved up and down, lapping at her length, the coiled muscle stroking as if it were a hand itself, while Spike moved both hands to playing with her family jewels. This was a sensation that was sending her even closer to the edge of bursting and they barely had even started.

Spike began to lower his head lower on the pole he was sucking, and moving his tongue further as well. Reaching the medial ring he felt the mass bump into the back of his throat, causing a little bit of gagging, but he kept himself on, using his tongue for most of the work. His own dick twinged, longing for attention, leaking pre-cum down it's length and causing a small stain on the thong. Rarity's pre-cum dribbled into his maw, a salty but sweet taste emanating from the liquid as it soaked into his taste buds, filling him with curiosity and desire for more. As he moved his way back up the length, tongue dragging behind he felt the cock give a big twitch as it moved out of his move. His lips leaving a red stain on the mass where he had parked his lips for the time.

Rarity groaned in bliss as she felt her flesh melt into this wonderful feeling, as if she herself was blessed by a cloud to rest on. She opened her eyes to she the drake beginning to actually give a full on blowjob as he bobbed his head in small bursts and the occasional long dive as he struggled to get past the medial ring. "Oh Spike, you certainly understand how to please a dick. Even for your first time doing this, it's simply wonderful. I don't think I can hold on much longer." She grasped at her bed sheets, clasping them in a death like grip as she struggled to keep herself from blowing right then and there.

The dragon, not fully satisfied with his own work, tried ever so hard to pass that medial ring and overcome his own gag reflex to provide this mare with the best time of her life, and to get a sense of satisfaction himself. His bobbing became much more forward as he forgone the short little nibbles to full on strokes of his mouth now. Each movement hitting his throat causing him to choke just a bit, as tears rolled down his cheeks from his efforts and struggles. Eventually with one more forceful push he managed to pass by the medial ring. The full length of Rarity jamming down his throat blocking his airway, his tongue wrapped to the base, and the feeling of the mare's cock twitching en mass before bursting open with a flood gate of cum directly into his stomach.

With a loud scream of delight, Rarity gripped hard lifting the sheets from off the bed, as she felt her load leave from her body. Her balls contracting as they pushed her seed down Spike's throat and into his stomach. She heard the sound of gurgles as Spike choked on her dick, with spurts of cum forming bubbles in his nostrils and popping, leaving small white patches around his nose. Cum dribbled down the side's of his cheeks that streaked to his neck as she couldn't contain the massive jizz backlog she was releasing. Her cock was snug in his throat, as she felt him finally pulling back from off it. Her last few sprays painted over the dragons face, coating his face white with a streak over one eye, and over his cheeks. With the last bit of her load out she fell onto her back, panting heavily as she enjoyed her orgasmic bliss that had overtaken her body.

Spike sputtered as he gasped for air, only to swallow more semen with his inhales, causing him to cough. His lungs burning from the rush of air, and the odd bit of jizz slipping into them. Finally with a few moments to regain himself, he swallowed the remains of fluid in his mouth and took a deep breath, before taking in his surroundings. He himself was coated with the unicorn's seed, while she lay on the bed half awake at this point. Leaning back, he dropped to his rear and took a seat on the floor to give his burning thighs and feet a break from the crouched position he had been using the whole time. "That was... exhilarating... Rarity. I didn't expect to like it that much, but it was something else." He gasped out.

The mare rolled over onto her side, lifting her legs up onto the bed so she could see the dragon for herself. Her handy work from her orgasm fully on display of how pent up she was. She gave the dragon a smile and said, "It certainly was but I don't think I'm done yet." She felt her cock twitch some more, still at full mast, now just painted with red stripes, saliva and a bit of cum. She lifted herself from her laying position, to standing on the floor herself. She patted the bed with one hand and said, "Lean on this Spikey, I promise to be gentle for your first time."

Taking hold of the mare's hand Spike stood up off the ground, his legs still a bit wobbly from the burning, but not as bad being able to use the bed for support as he leaned over, putting his thick ass on display for the mare, with the tiny thong just barely poking out from his cheeks. He prepared himself as he felt the mare's eyes digging into him, and the touch of her hand rubbing along his back down to his hips before taking hold of the groin part of the fabric of the thong and pulling it aside with his cheek in a single hand.

Rarity now had crouched down herself to get full view of Spike's anus. The lighter purple fleshy ring full on display for her as her hand held his cheek to the side. She leaned in, feeling the heat radiating from his body as she sunk herself between his ass cheeks. Her tongue stuck out and began to lap away at his starfish, feeling the wrinkled flesh against her tongue, as her taste buds were left barren with nothing but the salty taste of meat. Her hands gripped onto his hips to keep him in place as she went to work to prepare his ass for her to rut. Her tongue poked and prodded at the hole until it gave way for her to enter in and lick away at the even hotter inside. The soft and ribbed flesh of his insides tickling her organ as she lubed him up with her saliva.

Spike moaned, as he dug his hands into the sheets this time, feeling the mare dig into his ass as if he was a full all you can eat buffet. "Oh Rarity, that's weird but in a good way." He gritted his teeth as he tried to stifle more moans of pleasure as the mare slapped his ass cheek, giving an echoing crack through the room, and giving a small sting, but not one that hurt very much. "Fuck, yes, do that again Rarity. Spank me harder." He felt another crack against his ass as she wound up with a harder slap this time, giving an even louder crack as she made impact.

Using her magic, she teased at his dick with small vibrations and pulses as she finished eating out his ass. Kissing the anus and leaving her blue lipstick stained against the hole before removing her head from his ass. Standing at full attention she rested her cock between the cheeks, as a hotdog would rest in a bun. She rubbed herself up and down between them slowly as she slapped his ass again. "Tell me Spike, are you ready to feel like a real mare? Ready to take my big cock up your tiny boy pussy?" Her eyes had focused in on the dragon like a cat focusing on it's target to pounce.

"Yes, Rarity. I'm ready. Make me feel like the real me. I want to feel what it's really like to be the mare I am." Spike replied as he winced from another slap to his now reddening ass cheek. His mind melting from the pleasure from the pain, and from the magical touch teasing his cock.

Rarity spread both of his cheeks this time, and lined up her cock tip with his anus. Gently poking the entrance with her tip, giving a small tease before giving a push which spread the hole open and stretched it wide enough to take in her mare cock. The tightness squeezed down on her shaft immediately, sending pleasure through her faster than a jolt of electricity. She cooed as she slowly worked her way further in, feeling the ribbed inside tickling her tips flaccid flare. "Oh Spikey, you feel so good. So nice and tight." She let go of his ass cheeks, as she gripped back onto his hip, as she needed the use of her hands to keep pushing her cock further in. Then she felt her hips bump into the dragon's thick hips, preventing her from going all the way to the base, but allowed her sack to meet with his.

Spike moaned out loud as he felt the filling of his fuck hole being pushed to the limit. The stretching of his insides and back door overwhelmed him. His body filling with euphoria to the point of almost passing out from the mare's dick. He buried his face into the bed so his screams wouldn't echo out into the streets, letting all who passed think something was wrong. His legs trembled in delight as they tried to stay still and keep him propped up. Rarity's magic had begun to stroke his dick in hand like movement as well, and even began to fondle is smaller ball sack too.

Pulling herself back, she felt his ribbed insides trying to pull her back in at the same time. She reached her tip to the edge of the anus before she gave a solid thrust forward, giving a slap of their hips, and a swing of her balls into his. Her grip digging into the dragon's scales as she repeated again with the same solid thrust. Again and again she thrust herself with fervor, each one being slightly more stronger as she worked a good motion. Her moans of pleasure singing alongside the muffled screams of Spike. Switching from long strong thrusts she started to mix in short little bursts, giving her a break to spank the dragon more, with cracks of her hand against his rump.

The mixture of the pair becoming a united song of sexual frustration being released, and accepting themselves for who they really were. Spike the ever subservient cross-dressing femboy, and Rarity the dominate hermaphrodite that could let her secret hang out. Their joyous sexual sounds filled the room, with some leaking to the outside world if you were to stand close to the business. Time to them had become irrelevant as they wasted their time exploring who they were.

Rarity's had lifted the dragon and flipped him onto his back, as she straddled his legs over her shoulders, giving her full access still to his back door, and allowing her to fully push her cock into his ass. Her magic now fully focused on Spike's dick giving it a full speed massage as she had changed her thrusts into short but rapid humps. Her breathing becoming shallow as she tried to keep up her pace, but her body was becoming exhausted from all the time they had spent so far.

Spike growled in delight as he begun to wrap his legs around Rarity's neck, and slipping them down to her shoulders, pulling her into a locked embrace. He grasped tightly at the bed sheets as he let out a feral howl of delight as his cock began to spray his load up his stomach, coating it with the white seed of his own. His ass squeezed down on Rarity's dick, sending her over the edge as well as she pushed in hard as she began to paint his insides. He let out a scream of "Rarity!"

She replied in kind with "Spikey!" Both of them overcome with the sexual bliss of their orgasm. Rarity's legs were beginning to wear out from her thrusting, and now were being drained even further from her release. Each blast of her cum up the drake's ass taking more and more of her energy to keep standing. Her cock felt like it was going to fall off from all her cumming and the squeezing it was receiving from the femboy's fuck hole.

The dragon let go of his leg lock from around the mare, as he felt his energy drain. His orgasm subsiding, leaving a small drip leaking down onto him as his penis begun to shrink back down. The full weight of the mare crashing down onto him. Her head landing on his chest, as she lay panting on top of him. Her dick slowly retreating from out of his back door, with a small flood of cum following behind it, giving a soothing sensation from the rough butt fucking he ended up taking. He stroked her hair as he concentrated on staying awake.

"Oh Spike, that was such a wonderful experience. I haven't felt this alive since I was able to open shop in Canterlot." She inhaled the smell of sex with intake of air. She closed her eyes for a bit as she lay against the warm body.

"I'm just as happy as well. It felt so right." Spike leaned back a bit more against the bed. "Too bad it has to end. Sweetie should be getting home soon by the looks of the clock."

Rarity's eyes spread wide in shock. Wait, have we really been going for that long?" She pulled out of Spike's butt, cum leaking behind it, leaking onto the bed. She began to brush her hair and clean herself up as best as she could. "I can't believe we lost so much track of time. I need to get ready to finish up her costume, and get her ready for Nightmare Night tonight." She stood in front of the mirror as she stroke herself down straightening her skirt.

Spike sat up, trying to recover himself. "I guess good things do come to an end sooner. Maybe we should find a time stopping spell to make this last longer at some point." He looked a bit disappointed as he picked himself up off the bed.

The mare turned and looked at him. "Oh Spike, we can do this again another time. You are more than welcome to try on more clothes at any time." She walked over to him and held his chin to look up at her. "So come by when the night begins and everyone is out. That'll give us a few more hours of fun, and I'll find a few more costumes to try on. I think I might need to see if fucking a secretary or nurse is better than a red carpet star." She gave him a wink before slipping out of her room.

The dragon's eyes lit up, his frown turning into a giant smile. He got himself off the bed and started to follow behind her as fast as his legs would carry him. "Do you mean it Rarity?" He said as they went down the hallway back to the room where he had left his clothes before changing. For Spike and Rarity, this was a way they could safely begin new lives for themselves.