As the sun began to set in the dragon lands, it seemed that a lot of the dragons have dispersed and went elsewhere to rest or gorge on more gems. Underneath the shade of a massive boulder near the edge of the canyon region, a shoddy-looking green dragon was laid against it with an almost deflated looking body; in fact, the only parts that were moving were three distinct bumps around its middle section. Of course, if any dragon who passed by took notice of the figure for more than five seconds, they probably would've realized fairly quickly that it wasn't actually a dragon at all. But fortunately, it didn't seem like any dragons were near this region of the canyon at all for a large portion of the afternoon, which left the three mares inside the dragon suit to just sit around bored and worried.

"Girls, come on!" pleaded Twilight Sparkle, whose muffled voice could just be barely heard outside the suit. "How are we supposed to make sure Spike is okay if we can't find him?!"

"Well what are supposed to do?!" retorted Rainbow Dash from the middle of the garment. "It's not like we could go near the caves again!"

Near the back of the suit, Rarity let out a disappointed huff. "Honestly, I just wish that Garble fellow explained why no girls were allowed near the caves. It seems awfully sexist to me."

"I'm more curious how he realized we were girls," added Twilight in a befuddled tone of her own. "Or, how this suit was a female dragon's, I mean."

"Well, maybe it has something to do with Rarity insisting to put a hole in the back of this thing!" Rainbow Dash's lump in the suit moved around to have her face Rarity in the back. "Seriously, would it have killed you to put a zipper or something back there?! Or at least sew a weiner between the legs?"

"I'm not even going to dignify that second question with a response. But as for the first one, it wasn't like I expected that brute to just lift the tail and see my... exposure."

"Well, let's just be glad he didn't get suspicious, okay?" Twilight then sighed and moved towards the front of the suit, looking out the eye-holes in the chest to peer out with a look of worry on her face. "Geez, where have all the dragons gone? It's like most of them disappeared in a matter of hours! Especially the male ones."

"Do you think they migrated somewhere else?" asked Rainbow Dash.

"I don't think so. I still see a lot of female dragons around here..." Her eyes peered up at the top of the canyon, seeing that Crackle was still perched on top while trying to grab at the flies circling her with her tongue. After sighing in growing unease, the purple unicorn pulled away from the eye-holes and returned to the other two lumps in the suit. "Ugh... I really hope that Spike is okay."

"Well," began Rarity with a hesitant tone of voice, "Spike might be young, but he's still smart enough to fend for himself. I might be worried too, but I don't think he'll do anything too brash with those brutes ."

"Yeah!" piped Dash more optimistically. "Seriously, give the kid some credit! He might be small, but he's also pretty tough. Whatever those bigger dragons are doing, I'm betting he can take it."

"Gi... Give me more! I can take it!"

Even though there was less light coming into the cave now than there was earlier in the day, Spike could still see every horny dragon clear as day as they were gathered around him in greedy wait. By the time word of mouth got around after Garble’s advertisement, it seemed that almost every male dragon showed up to the cave to see if the rumors of a free slut were true. While the sight of such a young-looking drake being taken so rough turned a few heads, it was Spike’s enthusiasm and need that drove most of them to at least watch in interest before giving it a shot. Even if a dragon didn’t feel like using either of Spike’s well-used holes, most of them were willing to finish on the drake to contribute to the countless loads splattered all over his scales and body. By the time the sun was setting, the whore almost looked like a piece of modern art from the various ropes and drips of drying cum plastered over every inch of his defiled body.

And while he was being used once more by one of the larger dragons in the migration, all that Spike heard between his own lingering moans were the sounds of dragons cackling at his state or teasing him with degrading names.

“Heh heh… We should really give the slut his own spot outside.”

“Yeah! Maybe chain him on one of the high rocks with a sign~”

“Man, I wish I had a pen or something. I bet the whore would’ve loved to be tallied to know how many loads he took~”

Spike could only shudder in depraved pleasure from hearing those lewd comments, not wanting to dismiss any of those ideas in the least. From the limited sunlight beaming into the cave from the entrance, it was obvious that the slutty drake was busy with his new duties all afternoon. Despite how much seed was leaking out of his loosened hole each time a cock was pulled out, his vastly protruded belly showed that most of his insides were sloshing with the thick volume of dozens, if not hundreds of loads of fresh dragon cum. In fact, a few of the dragons still waiting commented how Spike almost looked pregnant with how stretched-out his stomach was; of course, given how most of the dragons had at least two turns with his ass or mouth since he started, it wouldn’t have been much of shock if he somehow was knocked up by some weird chance.

Spike had some notable bags under his eyes, even though they were fairly hard to see from the splotches of milky-white cum that were draped all over his face. After the dozenth time a dragon finished on his face as opposed to shooting it down his throat, his tongue was too tired from continually licking it off each time it happened. But despite how drained the slut looked with blotches of splooge hanging from his scales and dripping from his face, his enthusiasm didn’t look to have faltered too much while he sucked on the head of an especially huge cock quite eagerly.

When some of the larger dragons arrived at the cave after Spike serviced all of the teenaged ones, it was almost a shock that the drake even attempted to take any of them without question. Even though some of their cocks were nearly the same size as him when fully erect, Spike was determined to at least get some penetration from them, just so his well-used hole could get stretched out even more. By the time the late afternoon began to roll in, the cave felt rather crowded as most of the dragons stayed to see just how far the whore was going to go with his Dragon Greed.

At the current moment, the slut’s ass was stretched out far past his limits as a massive brown dragon pushed the head of his gargantuan cock inside. There wasn’t nearly enough room in the drake to actually rut him like the earlier dragons, but that didn’t stop him from moving the whore’s entire body back and forth across the rock each time he thrusted his hips. Despite feeling like a living condom in comparison to that throbbing dragonhood, Spike took each movement of the dragon’s without any complaint other than his elated shrieks. Of course, those noises were few and far between as he sucked and stroked the towering cock belonging to the blue dragon in front of him.

Spike could hear some of the dragons in the crowd cheering him on as he worked on getting both dragons off, which made his heart flutter in desire from what he was doing. Even though he had no idea how much further he could physically go, his sluttified mind was continually wanting more to fill his growing need. With the words “Spike Want” repeating in his mind in a constant loop, all that he could think about was how much of a slut he could really be for these wonderfully large and sweaty dragons.

Meanwhile, Garble was openly stroking to the sight alongside his peers, his lip bit too hard to think of anything to say or call the slut. Instead, the dragon focused on a new duty while seeing his creation getting pounded by two dragons who could easily eat him whole. Garble realized for about half an hour that Spike might not last in this state for too much longer. But instead of trying to force much more out of the slutty drake, Garble came up with a deliciously lewd idea that was bound to be a good climax for today’s activities. And since he and his friends mugged a traveling stallion a few days prior, one of the items they happened to snag seemed like the perfect tool for the whore’s grand finale:

A large, crystal clear, glass pitcher.

Since so many dragons already shot their loads over Spike during the course of the day, it only seemed appropriate to make sure their last ones wouldn’t go to waste. While watching the slut get reamed by the two massive cocks, which seemed to just move him around while he writhed between them due to their size, the pitcher was slowly being passed around whenever a dragon felt like he was getting close. The overpowering smell of musk, sweat, and sex was thick inside of the cave, and the gradually filling pitcher of dragon cum just made the air a lot denser with that manly stench. Spike was constantly breathing in that thick aroma while his mouth was spread wide over the tip of the blue dragon’s cock, eagerly awaiting for it to unload an ungodly amount into his hungry maw.

As he was pinned between both dragons and helplessly used like a cumrag, he was barely coherent enough to even realize that the crowd of dragons around him were all jerking off into a pitcher to fill it up. His senses were in full overload from the rich tastes and smells flooding his mind, combined with the feel of so much cum splattered and dripping off his scales. He was exhausted from how much cock he took over the past few hours, but the realization of how much of a slut he became just drove him deeper into ecstasy while giving his body to this wonderfully manly group.

A low and guttural growl came from the brown dragon behind him, which vibrated the entire cave while also being felt through his cock and inside of Spike’s hole. The drake shuddered needily, clenching hard to ensure his hole wasn’t loose enough to spill out what this dragon had to offer. His stomach was already bloated out and sloshing with cum with each movement, but Spike still groaned in need at wanting to be filled even more. He knew this dragon had a lot pent up in those gargantuan balls, just like the blue dragon whose cock began to pulsate as well. While the crowd started passing the pitcher between each other more frequently, Spike let the random groans and guttural growls around him play in his ears like the sweetest music as he felt those juicy cocks throb in unison.

Spike’s eyes clenched shut as the two dragons came at the same time, his heart pounding in bliss while both ends of him got flooded with thick volumes of cum. He felt like he was going to drown from the strong surge of hot seed that filled his mouth and shot into his throat, leaving him unable to breathe while struggling to even swallow on his own. Meanwhile, his insides felt like they were being pressure-washed from behind with the vast stream of cum that filled his already stuffed body. His gut swelled even more from the added volume, making any excess cum expand his sides to make him rounder than before. But despite how badly his body twitched and pulsated in protest to so much cum flooding him at once, Spike’s little cock was throbbing desperately from the overwhelming sensations it was denied the whole time the drake became a proper whore.

The slut gasped as the blue dragon’s cockhead was finally popped out from his maw, allowing him to finally breathe deeply while his open mouth had several thick strings of cum between his lips. Vast amounts of the gooey white liquid also drooled from his maw as he tried to suck some fresh air into his lungs, collecting on the rock along with several other remnant strands. The brown dragon lingered inside of the drake for just a little longer before pulling out as well, which caused a large amount of cum to start oozing out of Spike’s loosened ass to dribble down the back of the rock. By the time he was alone on the rock once more, Spike looked like nothing but a complete cum-dump while surrounded by all the dragons who broke him in. He moaned out tiredly, caught in the uncomfortable limbo between being horny and groggy at the same time.

His vision and hearing were becoming hazy, but he could still overhear Garble’s voice as he groaned loudly while jerking off into the pitcher. Spike opened his eyes a little wider to regain his focus, and his brows raised in surprise at seeing the now full glass in Garble’s free claw. The red dragon was only able to get a few meager strings of his load on top of the pitcher, but it was already close to overflowing from the vast amount of cum that was collected during that climax. The smell of remnant cum was thick enough in the air to taste distinctly, and the slut’s mouth couldn’t resist watering up at the sight of such a large glass of that potent, pungent, milky-white cum that was just a few feet from his face. His reptilian eyes saw a few strands that were lazily shot on the sides of the pitcher start to dribble from the bottom, which just made Spike more desperate to lap it off himself.

After finishing, Garble grinned as he saw how deep Spike’s blush appeared underneath the cum matted on his cheeks. He was near immobile due to his body being so bloated with splooge, but he still lifted his sticky head up with his mouth opening in want of that deliciously crude pitcher of thick, gooey cum. As Garble stepped in closer towards the slut, he saw him writhe with a moan as the smell became thicker. Even with how much he slutted himself out that day, Spike was looking downright desperate for what Garble was holding a few inches from his face.

Garble chuckled with an evil grin spread wide across his muzzle. “You already know what this is, don’t you?~”

Spike instantly nodded his head strongly, and was panting on the rock like a hungry dog. “Y-Yeah,” he moaned tiredly. “I d-do~”

“And what do you think I should do with it?~” he said teasingly.

Even though Spike’s blush deepened, he answered without hesitation, “P-Please! G… give it to me~”

Garble and all the other dragons were antsy to see what Spike was gonna do, but he continued to get the slut more riled up by asking, “Oh?~ And why should you get it?”

“B-Because I’m a slut!” moaned Spike as he struggled to roll himself to an upright position. Thankfully, a couple of dragons decided to come up from behind Spike and pull him to a seated stance on the rock. As more cum began to seep out from inside of him due to gravity, the drake licked his drooling lips and added, “I’m… I’m a big hungry cum-slut!~”

Garble purred in approval, moving the pitcher closer towards Spike’s lips still dripping with remnant ropes of cum. “Are you gonna lick up every drop like a good little whore?~”

“Mmmmmnnnnnggg, yes!!!” Moaned the drake in almost a primal scream. His claws lazily went out to try and grab it himself. “P-Please, I promise! I promise, just give it to me!~”

Even with the rumble of antsy, sinister cackles he heard from all around him, Spike felt his leaking cock throb even more in need for that cum in front of him. His stomach may have felt absolutely stuffed to the brim already, but the thought of downing that much creamy, potent splooge at once made his heart pound in pure want for that sensation. Spike wanted to chug that damn pitcher while every dragon watched. He wanted to taste all those different dragons’ loads at the same time. He wanted that mixture to fill and bloat him up past his limits, just to prove how much of a cock-hungry whore he really was.

“Spike… WANT!!!” With the last of his strength, Spike’s eyes glowed an eerie green as he leaned forward and snatched the pitcher from the surprised-looking Garble. Not wanting to beg any longer, the slut brought the glass to his watering mouth. The smell of so many dragons’ loads of cum inside practically hit Spike’s senses like a brick, but his throat dried up in dire need before he tipped the pitcher back. The first thick glob of warm, creamy dragon seed flooded the inside of his mouth in less than a second, with all those different varients of bitter, salty and sweet assaulting his tongue enough to make his mind go haywire. His eyes rolled back before he clenched them shut, and took a deep breath of that musky aroma through his nostrils before taking that first heavy chug.

And another…

And another…

And another…

Spike’s throat continually bulged out each time he swallowed, showing just how much he was taking with each hearty gulp from that pitcher. His legs writhed as he felt himself getting close, but he was unable to get himself off while both claws were holding that giant pitcher and leaning it back more and more. Spike could feel each warm gulp of dragon cum ooze down his throat and into his stretched-out stomach, undoubtedly making his body expand even more to contain every drop he promised he’d keep. His ears were flooded with the loud cheers and chants from the dragons around him, motivating him to continue chugging each time his mouth filled with more of their thick globs of cum.

Gulp… Gulp… Gulp… Gulp…

Spike felt like he was drinking from a bottomless chalice of deliciously bitter cum by the time half the pitcher was downed. But despite feeling like his lungs were going to burst, the drake kept going as his Dragon Greed intensified. The realization of what he was doing, combined with that taste and smell (as well as the laughter and cheering from the dragons around him), were sending Spike close to the edge as his own cock stood untouched and leaking a steady amount of pre. He could only imagine how many loads he was swallowing with each gulp, or how many dragons have filled him from both ends since this day began. As those lewd thoughts lingered in his mind, driving in how much of a whore he really was, his body shuddered in immense pleasure by the time he only had an inch or two left in the pitcher.

His hips thrusted out a couple of times, indicating that he was getting close. In a small act of generosity, Garble decided to give the slut a little reward by reaching down to grasp at Spike’s cock and begin tugging it. That claw on his cock, combined with the act of dragging his tongue along the inside of the pitcher to collect those last remaining globs, set Spike over the edge as he pulled his face away from the pitcher with a gasp. With a couple strings of cum connecting Spike’s face with that pitcher, he let out a guttural moan louder than anyone else in the cave as he finally came. "MmmmmuuuuhhhhhhhAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!"

The little dragon's entire body pulsated, with every nerve in his scales tingling like never before. As he gasped deeply, inhaling that thick stench of cum and musk and sex that was thick inside of the cave, his cock shot out several thick ropes of pent-up cum that landed all over the rock and on Garble’s chest. His hips continued to thrust out repeatedly, even after his little cock only started to dribble out a few last drops that hung from the tip. Spike’s eyes stayed clenched as he felt his whole body go numb, his mind suddenly becoming blank while auras of green waved about underneath his eyelids. Before passing out completely, the last thing that the drake could recall was something gooey and salty being poured into his mouth; and after one last, deep gulp, Spike finally fell back on the rock in exhaustion.

The cave felt silent for a brief moment as all the dragons came down from their collective high, looking between themselves and the near-comatose cum-dump of a drake they all used collectively. After a few seconds, Spike began snoring loudly, which caused the whole cave to go into hysterics. Luckily though, the uproar of laughter from the group didn’t seem to disturb the drained drake in the least.

Wiping his eyes with his clean claw, Garble managed to get himself to stop laughing before going to pick up Spike. “Welp,” he said while hoisting the cum-bloated Spike on his shoulder, straining a bit at the realization of how much heavier he felt, “I better get this guy to the lava pit to wash him off.”

“Man, that was buckin’ intense,” commented Vex as he wiped off some dried cum from his own cock. “You think he’ll be good tomorrow?”

“Who knows?” shrugged Garble as he went past the crowd, who politely stepped out of the way do their slut could be escorted out. “I’m just hoping his Dragon Greed wasn’t completely drained from cumming that hard. We’ve been needing a good dragon-slut for a while!”

Garble was the first of many, many dragons to leave the cave after that sex-filled afternoon, with many of them flying off elsewhere to get some food or rest. But due to Spike’s weight and awkward position on his shoulder, Garble decided to walk towards the lava pit alongside a couple of his friends. Even though little was said between the group of teenaged dragons, all of them had satisfied smirks on their faces as they trekked down the darkening canyon.

When the group reached the edge of the dragon-lands where the lava pits where, none of them noticed the obviously-fake dragon suit still laying near the boulder. Despite how dark everything was with the sun going down, the rear lump of the suit moved rapidly and hissed out, “Girls, GIRLS! I think I just saw Spikey!”

The other two lumps too turns looking out the chest eyeholes, seeing that their friend was indeed correct. “Wait, yeah! I think I see him too!" whispered Rainbow Dash. "Nice work, Rare.”

“Ugh, I wish it wasn’t so dark,” groaned Twilight as she tried to narrow her eyes on the group walking away from them. Due to the heavy shadows from the canyons, all that Twilight could make out was that Spike was laying on Garble’s shoulder. “I really hope he’s okay.”

“Eh, I’m sure he’s fine,” commented Rainbow. “He’s probably just tired from playing too much.”