The slow, methodical thrusts and chugs of the trains engine made a perfect white noise for Spike to think. He was currently sitting next to the train window, leaning his head against it and watching the lush, green landscape roll by. A sullen look was draped on his face as he thought about what the princesses had explained to him.

Spike had always entertained the idea of having a child. A perfect dream of going to the park, pushing him or her on the swings, getting an ice cream, going home, playing a board game or two, tucking the child in and reading it a bedtime story. Spike still smiled at the thought despite it's silliness and unrealistic impeccability of the situation, but his small, goofy grin dropped into a drooping frown once he remembered the severity of his current situation. He maybe wanted a kid when he was thirty or forty, but at eighteen years old! And he only wanted two kids at most, not six with six different women! Spike ducked his head and rested it on his hands, sighing deeply as he fantasized about six hungry, loud, annoying, crying children beckoning for his undivided attention.

But then he lifted his head from his palms and thought a little deeper into the situation. If Spike didn't do this it might put the entirety of Equestria at risk, maybe even the entire world. After the threats that Equestria had faced in the past, he didn't want to imagine the world where the Elements of Harmony didn't exist. A world of chaos or pain ruled over by a maniacal villain would be the exact thing the Elements wouldn't want to see. He wasn't happy about his current situation and he knew that his friends wouldn't be either, but he'll be dammed if he didn't pull through. For Equestria!

Spike's attention was drawn from his thoughts to a loud, shrill whistle and a woman in a navy uniform. "Next stop: Ponyville Station." The woman hollered to the few people on the carriage. Spike looked out the windows and confirmed the fact that the town of Ponyville was not too far away, rising from his seat and moving towards the exit of the train. He stopped suddenly and swiveled on his heels, almost forgetting the small box he was given.

The box itself was a made of dark wood and had the Royal insignia stamped into the top in gold. It was small enough to be held in one hand, wasn't that heavy and didn't rattle when shaken, leaving Spike to ponder what was inside the mysterious package, however, he restrained himself after Celestia gave him explicit orders not to open it until he got to Ponyville.

After the train docked with Ponyville station and Spike got off, he stood on the wooden platform with the box in one hand. Since Spike was now in Ponyville, he cured his curiosity by lifting the lid on the box, reveling a small pink, glass vile filled with a dark liquid and a folded piece of paper. Spike plucked the paper from the parcel and unfolded it, reveling a short message written in a charming cursive.

Dear Spike.

If your reading this you must be in Ponyville and wondering what this bottle is for. The potion is a very special elixir designed to increase the chances of impregnation and produce pheromones that begin ovulation in the female. I will not go into details about the details of what is in this potion but you must know it is very precious so I trust you will only use it for good. One drop should last one hour and be enough to ensure pregnancy. It is preferred that you impregnate the Elements as soon as you possibly can, at this point we have nothing for a contingency so we must act fast.

I do not intend to put pressure on you Spike, but the fact is: The fate of Equestria rests on your shoulders.

Yours,
Princess Celestia

Well that was reassuring. Spike thought inwardly as he sighed outwardly. By Celestia's note, it seemed as if she wanted results ASAP. That problem means today... Like today, today... Shit. Spike thought, planning how he would go about this grave task. The girls seemed to be very set on contraception whether it be pulling out, condoms or even anti-pregnancy spells, and that just wouldn't do for his assignment. He had to do something to distract them.

He began to walk idly through town while plotting what he was to do. As he was deep in thought the Carousel Boutique came into his view and he developed a sudden idea, a wicked idea. He had been going into far too much detail and structure on his plan when he could use a tactic that no one could anticipate: The Element of Surprise.

Spike took the small vile from his pocket and popped the lid off, leaned his head down and took in a sharp whiff of the stuff. He pulled his head back up as the sour, pungent smell of the potion tickled his nostrils. It didn't smell bad exactly but not something Spike would drink for refreshment, but he bit his tongue and placed a single drop of the deep-brown liquid on his finger tip before placing it on his tongue. The potion was bitter and taut at first but quickly burst into a sickly, sour sweetness, making Spike cringe a little at the less than desirable taste.

"Bleh." Spike groaned as the liquid dissolved in his mouth. He waited a few moments for a physical effect on his body or a change in psychology, but alas, nothing. Spike shrugged before walking to the door, undoing his belt and stepping into the boutique.

"And as you can see, I decided to use Saddle Arabian silk for the cups, I know it can be, like, super expensive, but I just think it looks totes amazing!" Rarity giggled, twiddling her tight purple curls with her finger while she walked around the outfit she had designed. Sapphire Shores looked at the outfit before putting her face in a palm. Unfortunately for her, her usual fashion designer for live shows had become ill and couldn't work, so she had to call up her back-up: Rarity.

Rarity wasn't a bad designer per se, it's just that the strange happenings going on around the quaint town of Ponyville had affected her fashion sense into a rather... Provocative style. For example, the outfit Sapphire Shores was currently studying was debaucherous, to say the least. It resembled a black, silk bikini is someone had attacked it with a pair of scissors until it resembled a few strips of fabric that would only just cover her nipples but leave the fat of her breasts exposed. And the undercarriage might only hide her vagina if she didn't wriggle around too much, and the back cloth would look like it a piece of dental floss riding between her buttocks. Paired with a pair of ripped pantyhose, leather choker and various chains hanging from the outfit gave the piece a very S&M feel, which was not the desired style the pop star was going for.

This was one of Sapphire Shores' main gripes with Rarity's designs. Sapphire was not averse to using her sex appeal for her advantage but, like anyone, she wanted to keep some modesty and leave something for her fan's imagination. But every time Sapphire tried to describe a different design or tell Rarity to cut-down the sultry style she didn't interpret it as less slutty but a different kind of slutty. The constant switching between styles and outfits to find one she could be seen in took up a lot of Sapphire Shore's valuable time.

"Don't you think it's a little too... Risque?" Sapphire hinted, looking directly at a gormless Rarity.

"I'm sorry, is that Zebraficran or something?" Rarity asked with inquisitive and empty inflection, a question which Sapphire answered with a sigh and her face greeting her palm once again. Suddenly, Rarity's easily distracted attention was brought to an enticing chime of her doorbell. "Oh dammit. I could have sworn I locked that thing." Rarity complained before walking to her front door, forgetting about the A-list customer in her show room.

When she entered the doorway to her front room she was met with the sight of her favorite boy-toy Spike locking her front door and drawing the curtains, leaving the room only illuminated by the light in her showroom.

"Oh my, Spike! What a pleasant surprise. I was wondering where you went to this morning, you missed a lot. Me and the girls had a little mini-orgy! Hehehehe... You would've loved i- Mmmmph!" Rarity attempted to exclaim if Spike hadn't suddenly placed his hand over her lips, silencing her. Rarity's eyes were wide as Spike pushed his palm against her large, thick lips, smearing her ruby-red lipstick against his skin while his other hand wrapped itself in her purple locks.

Rarity soon melted into the manhandling as Spike grabbed her and held her in place with his strong hands. She squealed into Spike's as he dove his head into her smooth, white neck to nip and suck at the soft skin, occasionally even biting down on her flesh enough to leave indentations in the skin. Spike took his hands off Rarity's face and hair, grabbed the collar of her white shirt and pulled it apart, popping the buttons and reveling her large breasts clad in a silky black bra. Spike grabbed the poorly covered tits harshly and began to squeeze the luscious fat, his rough hands bringing the nipples from the tiny cups. Spike bit down on one of Rarity's bare shoulders as a finger slipped under the center front bridge of her bra and pulled it forward, snapping the tiny fabric link and letting her breasts bounce forth. Spike began to harshly squeeze and slap the bountiful bosom, making the recipient elicit sequels from her open mouth. Rarity attempted to silence her freely moaning mouth by bringing her own hand to her mouth but was stopped when Spike slapped it away from her mouth and then continued to handle her tits.

It didn't take long for the strong hands of her boy-toy to bring a burning need to Rarity's nethers and from a hard pushing against her thigh, she could tell Spike was aroused as well. After last night, Rarity was still feeling a trickle of horniness from last nights activities so was wholly accepting if Spike wanted to take this further, even with the Equestria famous Sapphire Shores in the next room. And of course, he did.

Spike pulled his hands off of Rarity's tits and spun her around on her feet so she was staring into his reptilian eyes.

"Fuck me..." Rarity whispered faintly, sounding positively whorish to herself.

Spike was wordless for a few moments before smiling. Rarity gasped as Spike hooked his hand under the waistband of her black mini-skirt and luscious, lacy thong and pulled it down, rolling it and bunching it at her knees. Once Rarity was bottomless, Spike grabbed her by the arms and spun her around, dizzying her empty head as he pushed her upper body forward, bending her over. Spike bent down a little to see Rarity's perfect, pink lips, licking his lips as a few drops of her nectar landed on the carpet below. Spike wasted no time unzipping his fly and pulling his already rigid member out of his pants and slapping it against her thick ass. He took the powerful cock and lined it up with her wanting pussy before shoving it all the way into her with one clean motion.

"Awwwwwwohhhhhwwwahahaha!" Rarity moaned, a giddy grin pulling across her face as her light-blue eyes rolled backward. The pleasure of Spike's full thirteen inches penetrating pussy shocked her body, making her shiver as his large cock was thrust into her again by the hungry Spike. The loud moans and squeals that spilled from her maw bounced around the room, eventually traveling into the ears of the irritated Sapphire Shores, making her gain a confused look as she wondered where the noise came from.

"Rarity? Are you alright in there, sugar?" Sapphire hollered into the other room. Rarity's eyes shot open as she remembered the Pop-Star in the next room. Rarity's mind began to race as she thought of an excuse or plan to maintain this sex with Spike but still keep Sapphire Shores in the other room. Rarity's mind attempted to think of a reason that could stall Sapphire long enough for her to cum, but Spike's euphoric and rapid thrusting paired with her ditziness made it impossible to concentrate on an alibi. "Rarity?" Sapphire's voice echoed, sounding closer than last time.

"Ohhhooohh! Um, don't worry about me, darling. I've jus- On my Celestia! Spike please- Ummm I've just had an itsy-bitsy tumble. Nothing to worry abo-" Rarity stopped her sentence when she saw the silhouette of Sapphire's form in her doorway, staring at her and Spike with a shocked expression. Rarity only stared back at her with an equally dumbfounded expression while Spike continued to thrust into her, trying to unknowingly impregnate her. "Uhhhhhhhhhhhhh... Sapphire... This is my friend Spike." Rarity moaned, motioning with her head to the man thrusting into her, bringing the both of them close to there orgasm.

Sapphire only kept her stunned appearance as she watched her designer being fucked by a mysterious stranger. Rarity bit her lip as Sapphire stared at her, feeling her gaze on every inch of her body, grazing her skin and eyeing up her features with a dull and gormless gaze. The humiliation and embarrassment washed over her, draining the color from her face and making her mind think of what this could mean for her. Sapphire Shores has hundreds of connections in the fashion world, if she told anyone about this, Rarity would become a laughing stock in her field. They would be making all kinds of jokes about her at high society parties. Everyone would think she was a whore or a slut. She couldn't be seen out in public. She would never work again if this got out. She'd have to move to the Everfree Forest and live the rest of her life as a hermit, weaving nettles to make lingerie.

With all these awful and over-the-top thoughts darting though her mind at a fast pace, only one question remained prominent through the whole ordeal: If this was so disgracing to her and her name, why was she enjoying it so damn much? Spike's cock sliding in-and-out of her pussy felt wonderful at first, but ever since Sapphire started standing there and judging the slutty Rarity, her pleasure increased tenfold. Something about the risk she was taking for this mighty orgasm was powerful enough to bring her to the explosion of bliss.

Rarity threw her head back and opened her mouth as if to scream, but the only sound that escaped was a ragged and pathetic gasp as her orgasm rocked her entire body, not allowing her the scream of pleasure she so desperately wanted to release. Her pussy released squirt after squirt of sweet pussy nectar around Spike's cock and landing on the carpeted floor with a light splash. Her entire body went limp while wave after wave of pleasure shocked her body with the white-hot heat she was addicted to her, the only thing that kept her from flopping to the floor was Spike's strong grasp on her arms which he maintained to keep pumping his cock into her, prolonging her orgasm to mind-blowing lengths.

While Rarity's orgasm shocked her entire body, Spike's face adopted a satisfied grin as Rarity's little pussy walls contracted and writhed around Spike's long, thick shaft. This milking of Spike's cock made his large testes bubble and boil, preparing him to shoot his cum into Rarity's vagina. As Rarity's cunt became tighter and tighter around Spike's cock he came with a loud grunt, pushing every inch of his length into her snatch and pumping his large load against her cervix, a fair bit of his seed seeping into her womb. Spike kept his cock sheathed inside her pussy as the last of his cum dribbled into her pussy, hoping the potion was effective enough to plant his sperm into her egg.

After a minute of Spike resting his slowly softening cock in her tight twat, he pulled out of her with a flop and a wet schlik. As a mixture of Spike's cum and Rarity's juices leaked from Rarity's stretched cunt, Spike pulled Rarity's panties back up, containing Spike's precious breeding-batter inside her pussy. After Spike pulled the girls bunched panties up, he hooked an arm under her and hoisted her up into a bridal position and began to walk towards her bedroom.

Once Rarity's sleeping form was laid onto her bed Spike walked back down the stairs, chuckling at the sight of Sapphire Shores still standing in the doorway, the same stunned expression plastered on her face. While Spike was walking past he caught a glimpse of the outfit Rarity designed for Sapphire Shore's tour, rolling his eyes at the over-sexualized design. He then walked into Rarity's backroom, looking around to find a more suitable ensemble. The cloths were the ones used by DJ Pon-3's back-up dancers at her concert in Mareison Square Gardens. It was a simple white leotard with a large collar made of multi-colored feathers, pair of white dress gloves, thin fishnet stockings and several lines of rubies, emeralds, sapphires attached to the body of the leotard. It wasn't much, but with a few modifications, it could look much better.

Spike picked the outfit up and walked back to the still stoic pop sensation staring at a few droplets of cum and quim on the carpet. Spike pulled the rigid arm of Sapphire Shore's up and draped the garb over her forearm.

"I'd take that to Hoity-Toity, he'd probably know what modifications to make," Spike explained, walking towards the exit and unlocking the dead-bolt on the elegant door. "And Sapphire?"

"Hah?" Sapphire grunted in acknowledgment, turning her head to look at the exiting Dragon-Blood.

"Maybe don't talk about this to anyone. Rarity's an... Extravagant designer, but she's a pretty great one..." Spike sighed, his thoughts drifting off to simpler times when the bimbofication wasn't as serious and Rarity resembled some realm of normal. "It'd be a shame if her ideas were snubbed." Spike advised the statue-like singer before closing the door, leaving Sapphire Shores staring at nothing and pondering the events that just transpired.

Author's Notes:

Pretty quick update for y'all.

The next chapter will probably be a bit longer so will take more time. Hope you enjoy!

Oh, and if you're wondering why Spike didn't have a threesome with Rarity and Sapphire Shores, don't worry. The next chapter will have a threesome in it. But maybe not the kind of threesome you might be expecting.

Your Inconsistent Author, Lucien Bubblegum