Spike's Bimbo Filled Life
Chapter 3: The Ditzy Baker
Previous Chapter Next ChapterSpike strolled down the dirt path of Ponyville on his way to the town's one and only bakery. One would have thought he would have quite a large spring in his step, but alas, he wasn't too happy about last night. He just knew Twilight would use him every night for herself, he already didn't get enough sleep as he would like to but he definitely wouldn't with Twilight riding his dick for hours every night. And Spike just knew she had something big planned for him... He didn't know what, but something.
Spike couldn't help but notice some of the Ponyville residents walking around, doing errands and setting up their market stalls to begin a day of trade. Spike slowly began to realize that a few women were biting their lip, whimpering softly or even catcalling him as he walked past. He would normally ignore it, but because of last night he seemed a lot more aware of the surrounding women in town, and the included effect of the elements. At first, it was only the Element Bearers that were affected by the Elements, but after unlocking the Rainbow Powers from the Tree of Harmony and Twilight's castle sprouting from the ground, the sexualizing effect of the Elements spread through town. All the women in Ponyville transformed in a similar way to the Elements, their breasts and butts growing, bodies becoming more toned, getting slimmer and becoming a lot more slow-witted but maintaining their basic knowledge of their various crafts. Of course, they also came with their increased sex drive, much to the pleasure of the men of the town, but much to Spike's demise as many of the townswomen became a lot more grabby of his muscles and apparently 'cute lil' butt'..
After dodging the many horny women around town, Spike snaked his way into the Sugarcube Corner, ringing the bell as he walked through the door. Spike's friends Pinkie Pie was nowhere to be seen but a certain Mr and (the new and improved) Mrs. Cake were behind the counter, playfully grabbing each other as they giggled like teenagers.
"Ummm... Excuse me..." Spike said, grabbing the married couples attention as he walked up to the counter.
"Oh! Hello, Spike, dearie. You're in early, aren't you?" Mrs. Cake giggle as Mr. Cake gently nipped up the skin of her exposed neck and squeezed her plump ass. Spike rolled his eyes at the act and looked back at his to-do list.
"Is Pinkie in?" Spike asked, averting his attention away from the married couple in embarrassment.
"Pinkie! Could you- Oh, Carrot, stop! -Could you come down here!" Mrs. Cake shouted up the stairs. Moments later, Spike got into a defensive position as he heard a series of loud bumps and knocks travel from upstairs to the staircase as frosting covered Pinkie bounded down the stairs, rounded the corner and gasped at the sight of her Dragon-Blooded friend.
"OMG! Spike!" Pinkie gasped as she lunged at the prepared male, still knocking him to the floor despite his preparation. While Spike was being crushed by Pinkie's lung-crushing bear hug, he took into consideration how Pinkie's body had changed.
Pinkie had changed the least out of the girls. From what Spike could tell, Pinkie was well known around Ponyville for her more-than-friendly personality and slightly ditzy mind. The elements mostly changed her body. Once again, she was quite voluptuous before her transformation, having some impressive F-cups, a 36" waist, 42" inch hips with a very big and jiggly butt before transforming to a perky pair of H-cups, 32" waist, and 44" hips, keeping her stout stature of 5' 5". Her libido had also improved along with the girls, often hosting gangbangs, bukkakes and orgies which she invited Spike to multiple times, only for him to respectfully decline.
Since her large breasts were pushing against his face, he quickly realized she wasn't wearing a bra and was instead wearing a small, sleeveless, white shirt that read 'Juicy' in pink cursive and a pair of hot pink booty shorts that were nearly splitting at the seams from holding her wide hips and thick cheeks.
"Hey Spikey! What does my favorite little dragon want today?" Pinkie asked, looking down at the tit-smothered Spike with a wide, bright smile. The splotches of thick, white frosting on her shirt were smeared onto Spike's own skin as Pinkie ground her jugs against his face.
"Ih dnee ta pihick uf thee cak fer Twili." Spike muffled as he tried to escape from drowning in Pinkie's huge mammaries.
"Are you speaking Dragon! Oh, oh, let me try. Rahhhhreeeowwwwwweeeeeeeeeeraaaaaahhahhahahhhooooooooo" Pinkie roared as Spike finally broke free from her grasp, taking in long breaths of air.
"Pinkie! I need to pick up the cake for Twilight." Spike said, shutting Pinkie's impressive Dragon mating call down.
"Well, why didn't you say, silly!" Pinkie said, rushing into the kitchen and picking up a white box marked Twilight. "Oh no Spike! I've got frosting all over your face. I was working on a new cake recipe upstairs and must have got super dirty!" Pinkie giggled, placing the package on the counter and skipping over to Spike, all her curves jiggling as she did. She grabbed Spike by the shoulders and held him in place while her lovable smile charmed him. "Let me clean you up." She whispered in a low and smooth tone before sticking her tongue out and dragging it across Spike's cheek. Spike's eyes widened and he stopped stiff as Pinkie collected the sweet frosting on his cheek, running her tongue up and down Spike's skin multiple times until his cheek was clean of the frosting. After one cheek was free of delicious glaze Pinkie moved on to the other, repeating the same sensual process while Spike stood like a deer in the headlights. Pinkie finished 'cleaning' Spike's face with a playful lick to his nose. "Maybe you can cover my face with your creamy frosting tonight, hmm?" Pinkie asked cheekily.
"What? Wh-what do you me-" Spike begun to ask before Pinkie slid him out of the store and onto the doorstep.
"Seeyoutonightbye!" Pinkie spurted quickly, slamming the door as Spike looked back at the bakery, confused. Shrugging it off as 'just one of those Pinkie things', he continued his stroll through town on his way to Fluttershy's cottage.
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