“Ember? What are you-”

Rarity was silenced as a talon pressed up against her lips. “Shh… Let the new Dragon Lord take care of you…”

Ember dragged her tongue across Rarity’s cheek, moaning as she scooped up some of the fresh dragon seed splattered on the mare’s face. She began to make her way down the moaning fashionista’s lithe body, chuckling to herself as Rarity shivered from the contact of dragon lips to pony flesh. “Mmm… you ponies are so soft, so delicate…” She gave her a toothy grin as she slowly dragged the tip of a claw down her side, causing the mare’s pure white fur to stand on end as she shivered. “So… sensitive…”

Her tongue continued its path down the soft hairs of Rarity’s chest, eyes never leaving the mare’s as she made her way past her navel. She paused as her chin pressed against the twin mounds of the mare’s teats, grinning as she finally pulled her head back and turned to look down at the treasures between Rarity’s legs. “So… delicious…”

Ember glanced up at Rarity’s blushing face for the final time, tongue slowly descending from between her lips to show off its impressive length before, with a sudden rush of movement, she shoved every inch of it between the bright pink lips in front of her with a single shove.

Rarity’s head snapped back against the ground, eyes wide as she stared in shock at the rocky stalactites hanging from the ceiling. “OOOooohhh…”

Ember’s own moans were silenced as she pressed her lips against the pony’s quivering mons, eyes closed as her tongue spelunked its way past juicy folds to reach ever deeper into her sacred passage. The silken tunnel clenched down on her tongue as she pushed it up to grind against her g-spot, rewarding her with more of the mare’s succulent secretions that she lapped up with joy. She pulled away to lick her lips, eyes never leaving the plump mare lips that quivered each time her heated breaths washed over them as she got used to the pony’s exotic flavor. “Mmm… you ponies taste GOOD…”

Rarity, tongue lolling out of her mouth as she panted in bliss, brought a hoof down in a feeble attempt to shield her privates from the lust-hungry Dragon Lord assaulting her body. “Y-you… you ruffi-ooohhh!”

Her eyes rolled to the back of her head as Ember shoved her hoof aside and dove in to get back to work, each breath she took coming out in a gasp as the dragoness between her legs ravished her insides like a pro. She had to admit, for a dragon with little to no contact with her kind, Ember was a master at eating a pony out. Plus, with a tongue so long that Ember could flick its serpentine tip against parts of her body never before touched in such a sensual manner, the dragoness had already brought her to the edge of orgasm in record time.

Yet, whether to keep milking her insides for more of her sweet ambrosia or to just simply torture her with pleasure, Ember never made the move to push her over that edge. Whenever her gasps began to increase in pitch the dragoness would let her tongue fall still, choosing instead to just let it sit embraced on all sides by her warm inner folds. Of course, as soon as she had backed away from climax Ember would start again, lashing her draconic tongue out at whatever deep recesses of Rarity’s body she could find before starting the cycle once more.

Rarity groaned as Ember’s ministrations paused once again, picking her head up to weakly growl at the dragoness between her legs. “D-damn it, Ember… just finish me off-ooohhh…”

Ember silenced her by curling her tongue back in on itself, doubling the width of her spelunking tool as she began to grind it back and forth. She chuckled as the pony began to writhe on the floor, legs flailing as her body was subject to intense amounts of pleasure.

With a slick pop and a high-pitched yelp of surprise from the mare, Ember pulled her tongue out of the slick recesses of Rarity’s marehood and smiled. “Finish you off? Hmm…” She brought her talons up and pressed them against each side of the mare’s meaty lips, pulling them apart to reveal the bright pink insides that stood out against the white backdrop of the pony’s fur. “Surely you can go a little longer...”

Ember dove down to once again draw from the sweet honeypot between her legs, chuckling to herself as Rarity’s body tensed up and her legs began to wildly kick about. Quickly dodging out of the way of a flailing hoof, Ember reached up and shoved Rarity’s thighs apart to hold her against the ground, giving her all the room to devour whatever succulent juices she pleased.

Rarity’s entire body felt like it was on fire, bolts of pleasure racing up her spine to fry her brain with bliss with each strike of the dragoness’s tongue against her body. She wasn’t even sure if she had already orgasmed or not, mind so far gone that the world had been reduced to just her and the newly appointed Dragon Lord. But then, as Ember’s tongue once again pulled away, everything came back in a rush of sensations.

“E-Ember… what-”

And then the world shattered around her.

Ember, unraveling her lengthy tongue from her mouth, waited for the pink flash of the mare’s clit to appear before she darted in and wrapped it around the bulbous bundle of nerves. As soon as the draconic length had encased its prey and flicked its split tip across the top, the pony it was attached to shrieked and slammed her forehooves against the ground.

Keeping Rarity’s thighs pressed flat against the ground, Ember released the mare’s clit out into the air and, opening her mouth, sealed the pony’s meaty marehood between her lips. Her eyes fluttered closed as she slowly speared the mare’s clenching passage open with her tongue, moaning as Rarity tried to hump her hips up into her face. Her grip held firm, keeping the mare pinned to the ground as she feasted on her harvest.

Rarity let out a long, drawn out sigh as her orgasm came to an end, twitching each time Ember dragged her tongue against her marehood to clean it of any leftover juices. The Dragon Lord released her once she was done, leaving her crotch after one, final kiss against the bright-pink lips she had just serviced. Even then the dragoness did not relent from her assault, kissing her way back up her body until the light-blue scales of her face came into view.

Ember chuckled at the dazed look on Rarity’s face and waited for the mare to look at her before swirling her tongue around her lips to clean off any excess mare juice. “So, pony… how was that?”

Rarity stared back and licked her lips. “I-it was… a-alright.”

Ember recoiled away as if she had been slapped across the face. “Alright?! I… you…” She watched as Rarity wearily stood up, frowning as the pony turned towards her and grinned. “You gotta be kidding m-”

Suddenly, Ember found herself lifted up into the air as her body was surrounded by a glow quite close to the color of her scales. “H-hey! Put me down!” Her arms and legs flailed about as she was slowly lowered to the ground, this time with her on her back and Rarity standing above with a smug grin on her face. Ember blushed as her limbs were suddenly shoved against the ground, face scrunching up as the mare stepped over her prone body. “Wh… what are you doing?”

Rarity chuckled into a hoof. “Just showing you how it's done, darling…” She nudged apart Ember’s legs with her own, lowering her hips towards the Dragon Lord’s own until, with gasps from both dragoness and mare, the meaty lips of her marehood kissed the scaled lips of Ember’s vent.

Ember clenched her eyes shut as Rarity started to grind their bodies together. “Ah! Mmm… I- oh, fuck!”

Rarity leaned down and teasingly flicked her tongue across Ember’s snout. “Tsk tsk tsk… such unbecoming words for a lady!” She thrust her marehood against her, gasping as the soft scales rubbed against her clit. “Especially one in such a high position of dragon society!” She groaned as her button of pleasure reached out to kiss at the dragoness’s vent. “Or, well, you know…” - she pummeled Ember’s body with a series of hard thrusts, wet smacking sounds of leaking marehood meeting dragon-vent echoing off the walls around them - “somedragon who’s in a position beneath me…”

Ember growled, or as well as she could between the yelps that escaped her lungs with each thrust against her body. “D-damn… pony! I’m gonna-hmph!”

Rarity shut her up with a kiss on the lips, laughing as she pulled away and saw the blush across Ember’s face. “Hah! Poor little miss Dragon Lord getting worked up?” She reached up and wiped her lips, grinning as Ember moaned in reply. “Hmm, always wanted to kiss royalty…” Her smile turned devilish, showing off the whites of her teeth to the defenseless dragon beneath her. “Always wanted to fuck one, too…”

Ember gasped as Rarity suddenly hooked a hoof beneath her leg and turned her body to lay at an angle, giving the lust-hungry mare a better angle to really hammer her partner down into the floor with. She bit down on a claw as the surprisingly strong pony began to hump her held-up leg, mashing their pussies together to a lewd cacophony of wet shlicks and heated moans.

Rarity’s eyes gradually fluttered closed as her clit continued to grind across her partner’s passage, mouth still split open in a grin as she took the Dragon Lord to pleasure town. Her ears flickered, however, when she began to hear something stirring behind her. She turned to look over her shoulder, smiling as her other dragon friend came into view. “Oh! Seems Spikey-wikey is awake!” She turned back to Ember, mockingly smiling at her as she continued to ram their hips together. “Maybe we should invite him over to join in! Wouldn’t! That! Be! Fun!” She finished each statement with another thrust of the hips, giggling as Ember’s only reaction was to close her eyes and moan as she bit down harder on the claw in her mouth.

Spike picked himself up on wobbly legs, groaning as his weary muscles yelled at him to stay down and rest. Or, at least, they did until he turned around, for as soon as he saw the writhing pair of females but a few short feet away his dragonhood decided now was actually the perfect time to get up.

From his position behind them, Spike was given a front row seat to two oh-so-different but oh-so-similar pairs of lips grinding against each other between their legs. Flashes of Rarity’s succulent pink folds

“R-Rarity? Ember? What…?”

He gasped as Rarity leveled a heated stare at him over her shoulder, beckoning him to approach without a single spoken word. His throbbing erection dragged him forward like a magnet to metal, each shaft pointing towards one of the two targets sitting between the female’s legs. He paused only a few short feet away, watching in awe as Rarity pulled her hips back to reveal several strands of glimmering liquid connecting the two ladies at the crotch.

Rarity nuzzled her cheek against Ember’s, giggling as the dragoness begged her to continue with nothing but a heated glare. “What? Did you want me to finish you off?” She grinned as she slammed her hips forward, a wet smacking sound drowning out the muffled moan that escaped from the dragoness’s lips in reply. “Well… surely you can go a little longer…”

Ember growled, the bright blush across her cheeks belying her ferocity as she tried to act tough. “Tch… I’m the Dragon Lord, damn it! I won’t be played a fool by a po-”

Her body tensed up and her breath hitched in her throat as something hard and warm pressed up against her vent and, with a push, slipped inside her body with a resounding slap of scales hitting scales. She opened her mouth as Spike began to pull his shaft from her depths, but instead of a pleasure-laced scream all that could come out was a weak croak as the dragon thrust into her again.

Rarity cooed as she watched Ember’s face twist up in pleasure, leaning down to once again comfortingly nuzzle her cheek against the dragoness’s flushed scales. “Hmm… how’s he feel, Ember? Two hot slabs of dragon meat pushing into your body and reaching your-”

Rarity’s body tensed up and her breath hitched in her throat as something tapped at her marehood, splitting her super-heated lips with its tapered tip to dip at her insides. With wide eyes she lifted herself up and glanced between her legs, gasping as she saw one of Spike’s shafts buried to the hilt inside of Ember’s tight vent as the other sat hotdogged between her leaking mons. “S-Spike?”

Spike, eyes closed as never-before-felt sensations flooded his mind with bliss, grabbed onto the base of his currently free shaft and began dragging it back and forth against Rarity’s marehood. Before long his entire length had been adequately lubed by the mare’s own juices, the shaft currently being hugged on all sides by tight dragon flesh flexing as he lined the other up against Rarity’s opening.

With one long, gradual push and a moan from all three creatures, Spike pushed his twin shafts into each of the female’s passages. Warm mare lips and scaled draconic vent hugged his twin spires of flesh all the way to the base, wrapping like a vice around his members to try and milk him of his seed. He grit his teeth together as he focused on not letting that happen, hips moving back and forth on autopilot as he did his best to please both females at the same time.

And, as Rarity picked her head up and yelled his name to the ceiling, it certainly seemed like he was doing a good job.

Ember, moaning with each stab her one and only dragon friend made against her insides, glanced at the pony beside her, still feeling the mare’s clit winking out against her own scaled lips. She yelped at a particularly hard thrust by the dragon between each of their legs, panting as pleasure began to build inside her body and a tightness started to form below her waist. Embarrassed by the cute-sounding noises escaping her lips, Ember looked for the first thing she could use to muffle them and, as she found it, opened her mouth and darted in.

Rarity shrieked as Ember’s jaws closed in around her neck, gasping as the dragoness’s teeth pressed against her skin and held her in place as another dragon pummeled her pony pussy into submission. The two reptiles had become almost feral in their movements, one breeding her like a mare in heat as the other simply held on for dear life. She felt her already well-used passage start to clench down on the draconic shaft splitting her in two, orgasm barreling towards her like a runaway train as Spike began to growl behind her-

And then, with a hard shove against her chest, she suddenly found herself tumbling off of Ember as Spike’s throbbing shaft slipped from her depths and denied her her climax.

Ember, barring her teeth at the dragon between her legs, reached down and grabbed the shaft thrusting back and forth against her stomach and lined it up with her already stretched apart vent. She hissed at it slipped inside, both shafts filling her to her limits as Spike moaned and continued to gyrate his hips. “Fffuck me… Fuck your Dragon Lord, Spike! Ooohhh yeah…”

Spike’s eyes shrunk to pinpricks, his panting breaths settled into an eerie calm, and as a guttural growl built in his chest he suddenly hooked his arms around the dragoness’s waist and began to slam himself as hard and as fast as he could against her body

Ember’s teeth clenched, her muscles tensed, her head pressed itself back against the solid earth beneath her, and with one final roar and a burst of blue flames from her lips she felt her vent start to rhythmically clench around her subject’s dragonhoods buried deep inside her body.

Not even the slick folds of flesh clamping down around his shafts could stop Spike from continuing his motions, lewd schlurks and schlips fading away into static as he focused on pleasing his Dragon Lord to the fullest. He bent over her writhing body, opening his jaws to wrap his teeth around her neck and hold her in place as he traded speed for power with his thrusts. After a few smacks of hips to ass, Spike gasped around the scales of her neck as his twin cocks spasmed once, twice, three times before, with a growl, he shoved himself to the hilt inside of her quivering passage as warm shots of seed began to fire into her depths.

Ember began thrashing around in place as Spike filled her insides with thick draconic cream, legs kicking and head shaking as she rode out intense waves of pleasure battering her body. Spike, whether it be due to her current state or some feral strength that had suddenly entered his body, was able to keep her in his grasp with ease, making sure to keep her in place as he dumped liter after liter of his life-bearing seed into her fertile passage.

Rarity watched the two dragons rut with a frown on her face, her own orgasm slowly dying off even as she rubbed her clit with a hoof. She huffed in frustration as she gave up, groaning in disappointment even as Ember hissed her pleasure up to the heavens. Spike continued to growl around her neck as his hips thrust forward with each spasm of his cocks, only pulling away once his orgasm had come to an end. Even as his twin cocks, now white from a mix of dragon cum and dragoness juices, slipped from her depths and rested against her stomach he kept his firm grip against her body, making sure his seed had all the time it needed to do its job before releasing her.

Ember, instead of using her new-found freedom, simply sighed and rested against the cool ground beneath her. She slowly ran her hands down her body, gasping as she dipped a talon between her legs and felt the veritable river of cum running down her lips to puddle around her thighs. She closed her eyes, smiling as she felt the rest still sloshing around inside of her.

With a sudden burst of energy Ember picked herself up and dusted off her scales, turning towards the near-comatose dragon next to her and helping him up onto his own two feet. “Whew! That sure was something!” She leaned down and kissed him on the cheek. “Just another thing I have to thank you for…” She skipped her way past the flustered mare towards the exit, only pausing to whisper, "Told you I wouldn't be played a fool by a pony..." before turning around and disappearing from sight behind the pile of stones. “C’mon, guys! Twilight’s waiting! Let’s get a move on!”

Rarity growled. “That bitch…”

Spike, nearly tripping over himself with each step he made, stopped by the prone mare’s form and extended a claw to help her up. “S-sorry, Rarity… I don’t think I can go another round…”

Rarity gave him a weak smile as she accepted the offered hand, standing up with her tail flagging behind her as it demanded to be attended to. “Ah… no worries, Spikey-wikey. It was fun while it lasted.” She turned away from him, lowering her voice to not be heard. “Oh, don’t worry, I’ll get her back eventually…”

Twilight turned towards the rest of her friends as they came around the corner, excitedly lifting up the rock she had been studying for the past ten minutes in her hoof . “Look at this! The formations in this rock indicate that it was formed well over…” She paused as she got a good look at her friends, Spike nearly tripping over himself as he walked on wobbly legs while most of the fur on Rarity’s face seem to be matted down with… something. In fact, the only one of the three that didn’t seem to be exhausted was Ember, who walked up to Twilight with a spring to her step and, after giving the mare a friendly smile, walked on past towards the entrance to the mountain as she whistled a jaunty little tune.

Twilight watched her go, only turning towards her friends once the dragoness was out of sight. “What happened to you guys?”

Rarity frowned. “You don’t want to know, darling…”

Spike smiled. "It was awesome..."

With that, the dragon collapsed into a heap on the cavern floor, sleep overtaking his tired body before it even hit the ground.

Author's Notes:

Kinda had to rush the end and didn't have much of a chance to edit it, but here's another couple thousand words of Spike x Rarity x Ember fun for all you guys/gals to enjoy!