Author's Notes:

Special thanks to anyone that read this!

In this Anthro version, given the, ehem, source material, they have skin instead of fur but they have hooves instead of feet. Also, in this universe mares in heat lactate.

For some time I've been wanting to write this kind of story, but never found the proper drive to do so. That all changed when the story "Sharing The Dragon" came out and reignited my desire to write a longer fic about it. And a certain set of pics by Hooves-art finally pushed me over the edge to do so. Hope you all enjoy!

Spike woke up when the smell of a delicious breakfast being made reached his nostrils. He stretched out and yawned heavily as the rays of his mother's sun gently covered the scales on his chest and face.

"Bleehg, morning breath," he complained before igniting his own maw in fire for several seconds. "Ah, much better," he said once the flames died down; his maw now completely clean. He sniffed the air again and his stomach rumbled. With a nod, he got out of bed, naked, and made his way out of his bedroom and down the stairs, heading to the kitchen.

When he arrived his lips couldn't help but curl into a smile when he saw the lovely mare wearing a blue apron and, from what he could tell, only a set of black lace panties humming and working on making blueberry pancakes. He made his way to her, careful to not gain her attention until he was behind her. He then slipped both of his arms around her torso, just below her bountiful EE-cup breasts, and press his chest on her back.

The mare yelped in surprise but didn't stop making another batch of pancakes.

"Good morning, Cookie," Spike said next to her ear before giving her a gentle lick behind it causing the mare to giggle.

"Morning sleepy head," Cookie replied with her sweet and slightly nasal voice. "Had a good night?"

"Yeah," Spike chuckled. "Sorry I got home so late last night. Between Twilight's duties and all of the paperwork, I wasn't aware of the time," he explained while at the same time pressed himself a little more against the mature mare's curvy body.

"No need to apologize, dear," Cookie replied tilting her head just enough to allow Spike to kiss her on the lips. Spike moved his arms away until his hands were gently groping Cookies breasts under her apron. "Now, now, dear, I'm busy making us breakfast. You can play with my girls later," she said ending the kiss.

"I was aiming to get a glass of what they have inside, Cookie," Spike whispered letting go of the mare, smirking as he saw her blush and smile at the same time. "Where's Rarity and Sweetie?"

"In the other room," she answered as Spike let go of her in full. "Can you go get them? B-breakfast will be ready soon."

"Sure thing, Cookie," Spike leaned to kiss her left cheek. "Love you."

As Spike left the kitchen he could hear Cookie let out a lovely sigh that made him smile.

He could still hardly believe that Cookie Crumbles, Rarity's and Sweetie's mother, was now part of his herd and his lover. He could hardly believe he had a herd at all to begin with. A herd that included the mare of his dreams, her little sister, their mother, and of course, himself. Honestly, he couldn't be happier.

Not only he had won the heart of three gorgeous, wonderful, fantastic mares but they had won his heart as well. He had thought the day his growth spurt finally kicked in was the happiest day of his life. Then he thought that title belonged to the day Rarity said 'Yes' when he asked her out on their first date. That day was then trumped by when the fashionista accepted to be his marefriend. From that day onward every day was the happiest of his life.

A happiness that was expanded when Sweetie Belle, on her own eighteenth birthday no less, asked him and Rarity, in private, if she could join his herd. At first, it had been a little awkward, but the trio adjusted surprisingly quick and soon came to enjoy their new relationship.

Though a little over three months after that something happened. Hondo Flanks, Cookie's husband and father to his two lovers, gave Cookie a divorce form. The family was in turmoil and when the reason was given, Cookie put her conditions on the table and Hondo accepted them in full and without complaining.

He would never forget seeing the two sisters comforting their crying mother after everything was said and done for weeks to come. It got to the point where Rarity and Sweetie begged their mother to leave Trottingham and come live with them in Ponyville, to which she accepted a week after. The by then chubby mare was an emotional disaster, rightfully so, but being so close to her daughters helped her immensely.

Half a year later after the divorce Cookie did a complete one-eighty when she began to join her daughter in their working out and exercise sessions. It didn't take particularly long for her to lose most of her chubbiness and regain her now curvy, mature mare figure. While not having an hourglass figure like her daughters anymore, it was more than clear where the sisters had inherited their generous attributes from. She even started dating around town and in all honesty, in his opinion, she looked just as striking as any of her daughters with the added bonus of having a sensual, mature allure.

It was about a year ago that Cookie asked him out on a date, later revealed to have been her two daughters idea, and he accepted. Two months and ten dates later Spike asked if she would join his herd. She had certainly won his heart with her charming personality, her kind heart, and her boundless love for her daughters. Now, a little over three years after he started his relationship with Rarity, Spike considered himself the happiest drake in Equestria.

Why in the world Hondo Flanks had decided to cheat on her and leave the wonderful mare in favor of his lover, Spike would never know.

"Good morning, Spikey dearest," the sweet voice of Rarity pulled him out of his trance and was greeted with a sight that made his heart skip a beat. The fashionista was wearing a see-through nightgown that concealed nothing of her generous and near hourglass figure. Below it, only a pair of violet panties with her cutie mark on them laid.

"Hiyah, love," Sweetie Belle said with a giggle. Like her sister, she was wearing a similar nightgown, but unlike her sister, she was bare underneath. Her own feminine figure, rivaling that of Rarity, had developed fast and swiftly. Both sisters having the same cup size as their mother.

Spike felt his phallus harden completely, being semi-erect after hugging Cookie in the kitchen, as he saw the two sisters stretch a little with their usual morning exercises.

I can see everything, Spike thought to himself seeing their bend down positions; hands touching their hooves with ease. "Slept like an angel, Rari. Sweetie." He replied with a smile. "Cookie says breakfast is almost ready."

"Splendid! Mother makes the best blueberry pankes this side of Equestria," Rarity licked her lips in anticipation.

"She sure does!" Sweetie added as the two white-skinned mares changed positions. "Tell mom we're almost done, love, we'll be there in a minute."

"Of course," Spike said before going back to the kitchen but not without giving one last glance at his marefriends. Once he arrived at the kitchen he found the table was already set with four plates of pancakes floating to it. "You're fast as always, Cookie," he complimented as he sat on his chair while the pink-skinned mare placed the other plates in their place. "They say they'll come once they are done with their routine. They were almost done with it anyway."

"Always a nice sight, am I right?" Cookie teased pointing at his erect penis. Spike blushed a little but nodded. After putting the plates in their place, a set of four glasses came floating behind them. Three had orange juice while the fourth had milk.

Spike didn't even wait until his glass was in front of him when he gulped down half of it in one go.

"So gooood~" He let out a satisfied sigh afterward. Spike looked at Cookie, her face blushing hard but her smile told him everything he needed to know. He himself smiled back, using his right arm to reach out to her. Cookie came closer until Spike was able to wrap his arm around her waist. Using his tongue, Spike then pulled away her apron enough to free her left breast, revealing a solitary drop of milk still clinging to her nipple. "But I prefer it straight from the tap~" He sang as he latched his lips around her nipple and areola, sucking gently at it and moaning in delight as warm, fresh mare milk filled his maw.

For her part, Cookie was blushing mad but didn't do anything to stop her drakefriend or to pull away. She could feel his soft, scale lips teasing her, his forked tongue lapping at her nipple, and his fangs brushing against her skin ever so tenderly.

"You spoil him too much, mom," Rarity said as she entered the kitchen smiling at the scene in front of her just like Sweetie Belle was. The sisters sat on their chairs at the same time Spike let go of Cookie's breast. "And you are such a glutton, Spikey dearest."

"What can I say, I missed out a lot of milk when I was younger, I have to make up for it somehow," he said licking his lips. "And what better way to do it than drinking the milk of my three beautiful marefriends?" He added with a cocky smile that made the three mares giggle.

"You're lucky you're so adorable and that we love you, you dork," Sweetie replied before taking a mouthful of pancake. "Shooo guuuud~"

"I know I am, you silly pancake loving pony," Spike replied as Cookie took her own seat. Together the four of them ate breakfast, occasionally poking at each other, cracking up a joke or funny event, and talking about what their plans for the day were. Spike watched the three mares, his loving marefriends, and gulped. In the household, their relationship was very open, almost taboo with the amount of consensual nudity they had (a fact he so very much enjoyed), and their sexual life was fulfilled. Taking care of the needs and lust of three mares was no easy task, but he did so with utmost gusto.

It was his duty, honor, and responsibility after all.

And they have always been careful during their estrus and often relied on medicine or his manual and oral skills to soothe their heat. Foals were a big responsibility after all.

A mental image of his three marefriends, their bellies bloated and heavy with his foals inside, appeared out of nowhere in his mind... and he smiled.

Three years... Rarity and I have been together for over three wonderful years. Rarity, so gorgeous and generous ...Sweetie Belle, so beautiful and charming... and Cookie, so kind, supportive, and attentive... Spike thought seeing each of his marefriends.

"Girls..." Spike called out with a serious tone catching off-guard the three mares. "...Do you think we are ready to raise foals?" Spike asked making the three mares freeze. "I mean, of course first we'd need to be married as a proper herd, but do you think we could start our very own family? It's just... it's just that I've been wondering for a time now and I love you girls with all of my heart so... I... huuuurrgggkkKKKK!" He stopped as he felt a familiar throb in his stomach followed by a fiery belch. A second later a scroll materialized. Opening it, seeing as it had the seal of his mother on it, he read through it. "Darn it! I gotta go! I'll be back by sundown... hopefully, Princess Celestia needs me right away!" Spike ate the rest of his pancakes, drank the last of his milk, and dashed upstairs.

The three mares, still mildly stunned, waited for the return of their drakefriend. After a minute or so of hearing bumping, drawing, and tossing things upstairs, the tall and muscular dragon came down dressed with a formal toga, underneath was some sort of vest, and he was wearing a horned helmet.

"No time to explain, gotta fly!" He yelled at the mares. "...Also, I was only joking about earlier! He he he... don't take it seriously, I was just messing around. Love you all, bye!" He excused himself before enveloping himself in a green fire mantle. The next moment, he was gone.

On the other hand, the three mares exchanged looks between themselves for several moments until a knowing, conspiratorial smile appeared in their muzzles.

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Spike opened the door of his home and sighed. "Well, that took longer than expected, but at least the meeting went without a hitch and without the threat of war! So, plus there," Spike sighed again. It was already a little over sundown and Luna's moon was high in the sky. "Girls, I'm home!" He called before closing the door behind him.

"Up here, darling!" Rarity called from their bedroom. "How was your day?"

"Exhausting. Did you know Buffaloes and Yaks are ancient enemies? I didn't and neither anyone in the courtroom! It was crazy when I got there. Thank goodness for Pinkie's cupcakes, that's for sure," he replied loudly as he dragged his feet and tail upstairs. "Have your estrus click in yet? Because I'd like nothing more than to sleeeee...." His words died in his mouth when he opened the door of his dimly litted bedroom.

There, on their large bed, were his marefriends. His naked marefriends. His naked and sensually smiling marefriends looking at him with a sultry glint in their eyes that he knew by heart now.

I suddenly feel refreshed, Spike thought as he stared at the three goddesses in their bed. Rarity was sitting and Cookie was kneeling in such a way that showcased their prominent curves and accentuated their generous bosom and derriere. Sweetie Belle was face down on the bed, backside as high as she could while showcasing her flexibility.

Spike inhaled deeply. The smell was unmistakable and he wanted to kick himself for not noticing when he arrived. Cookie was always the first to enter estrus by a couple of days, but now the three mares were in heat. Spike gulped heavily as he approached his mares while tossing away his clothing; his dark purple phallus was now painfully erect, his underside fleshy barbs tingled with anticipation. He managed to stop himself and turned towards the large nightstand and mirror.

"Looking for these?" Sweetie asked as she lifted off the bed a few dozen condoms with her magic. "Sorry, love, we won't be needing those tonight," she said throwing them across the room landing on the trash can. "We want every single drop of your seed inside us. All. To. Ourselves." She teased biting her lower lip.

"B-B-But..."

Spike tried to speak but Cookie interrupted him. "Dear... Spike. To tell you the truth, we've also been wondering the same thing for some time now," Cookie blushed but like her youngest daughter, she bit her lower lip. "But we thought you weren't ready or didn't want any foals... but after this morning," she leaned back using an arm for support and using her free hand to spread her labia open, showcasing she was drenching wet. "We would be love to start our own little family, dear."

Spike shivered as he practically felt how slurred that last word came out, intoxicating him with lust and desire.

"Do you want that, darling? Do you want to knock us up at the same time? To impregnate us with your foals and watch our bellies grow heavy and bloated?" Rarity teased with a suggestive smile while tracing her perfectly flat and thin stomach with both hands. "Do you want to fuck us until we take your seed?" Like her mother, she leaned back a little and used one hand to spread her pussy open for the drake to see.

Spike's cock throbbed sending a few drops of pre-cum to the floor and an almost feral growl to escape his throat.

"What are you waiting for, love, an invitation? We want this and we are in heat. Make us your mares completely, Spikey~" Sweetie Belle added before she shifted her position until she was now presenting herself to the dragon, also using a hand to spread her pussy open. "You even get to choose who goes first, stud~"

"Girls... are you sure you want this? I love you all and I really, really want this to happen... but are you sure?" Spike asked when he was standing in front of the three mares eagerly waiting for him.

"Make love to us, Spike~" The three mares sang at the same time.

Spike swallowed hard and then smiled. "In that case."

That was the only warning they got. Spike gave them no time to react as he lunged forward. He tackled the older mares down while using his tail to shift the position of Sweetie Belle. In just a couple of seconds, Spike was laying on his back, Sweetie Belle was laying on his chest and Rarity and Cookie were at each of his sides.

"I love you all so damn much," Spike poured his heart out with each word. He then captured the lips of Sweetie Belle for several seconds, then, without missing a beat, he captured Rarity's and finally he captured the lips of Cookie in the same motion.

The older mare proved to be the most greedy one as she sucked the now familiar tongue of her lover and forced him to wrestle and dance with her own. She couldn't win. None of them could ever win against his versatile, flexible, long, agile tongue, but damn them if they couldn't put up a fight. Their mixed saliva ran down their jaws in thin lines as the kiss turned to a full make out.

The two sisters watched with enthusiasm the display, each of them eager to get the same treatment as their moaning mother. After almost two minutes they parted, only for Sweetie Belle to capture his lips with hers and repeat the deed with the added advantage of having Spike's rock hard rod in between her thighs and rubbing up and down her burning nethers. Finally, it came Rarity's turn. The dressmaker was keen on playing more with his forked tip and licking his fangs over just a messy make out session.

"I want that tongue inside me, now," Sweetie moaned as she climbed up Spike's body.

Rarity ended her playful kiss right before all his vision could see was a dripping marehood staining his face. Spike instinctively opened his maw, letting Sweetie sit on his face. He plunged his tongue all the way inside her tight snatch while at the same time we lapped and swirled inside her just the way she loved.

"Aaaahhhhh!" Sweetie moaned out loud with satisfaction. "I needed your tongue --r-right there-- so bad, love," she moaned with a lustful smile on her face.

"Don't mind me~" Cookie sang tracing the chest and abdomen of Spike, blushing and heart pumping fast as her fingers felt his toned muscles and his soft to the touch but tough as diamond scales. The older mare moved on top of her dragon lover, using her magic to hold his prodigious phallus up right and rigid. She was so wet that no foreplay was needed and in a single go took every inch she could until the tip hit the entrance of her cervix; his fleshy barbs massaging and teasing her walls all the way through, but he was not yet hilted inside her. "Ohhhhh, dear~ You like it?" She moaned moving back and forth a little, feeling his cock throb madly and stretching her wide to the point of almost being painful. "Y-You're always s-such a tight fit, my love~"

She lifted herself upward until only half his cock remained inside of her marehood.

"But it's not enough," she whispered before impaling herself on his dragonhood, grunting, moaning, and groaning all the way, until she could feel his warm, smooth testes hitting her buttcheeks and every single inch he got was nestled inside of her. "AAAAHHHH!" She moaned loudly when her cervix was pierced and penetrated; it wasn't the first time he had hilted inside of her or her daughters in such a way, but it was always such a strange sensation.

Cookie took a few seconds to adapt and then began to gently and slowly rock her hips around, up and down, and in circles; doing so as she desired all the while moaning all the way through.

"Getting sloppy there, love~" Sweetie teased while she used her hands to spread herself more for Spike and watching back with a lust filled grin and some jealousy at her mother enjoying herself in full.

"Don't hold back, precious scales. You can cum whenever you like~" Rarity said at his left ear fin, gently playing with his chest and kissing his exposed neck; uncaring it was drenched with her sister's nectar. "Isn't it nice when the whole family is together and gets along?" She giggled. "But you know something darling? Sweetie Belle always wanted a baby sibling, maybe you can make her dream come true?" Spike groaned and his hips thrust upwards meeting Cookie midway and making her moan with delight. "Oh my~ You sure are an eager one, Spikey Wikey," she kissed his neck again.

Spike could feel an orgasm coming, every word they said was like an aphrodisiac to him and they knew it worked wonders. How could he not be turned on more than ever? More so when it was all true. The vice-like grip of Cookie was almost too much to handle, and her velvety walls and drenching wet marehood that made a wet smack each time their hips met was music to his ears; he could barely keep up his tongue work on Sweetie because of it.

"You beast~" Rarity whispered. "Fucking my mother with such enthusiasm, desiring to make get pregnant and give me and my sister a baby sibling. And then you want to fuck and rut and impregnate us both too? You truly are a lustful, lowly beast~" She kissed his neck again when he heard his deep and guttural strained growl. "How many can claim to have all the mares in a family as their herd mates, hmmm? But it's okay, precious scales. Because we are yours as much as you are ours. Go ahead, cum, make my forty-two-year-old mother pregnant!" Rarity hissed with desire, her vision never missing the spectacle of her lover's cock disappearing into her mother's pussy.

"D-Do it, Spike! M-Make me a mother again!" Cookie howled out as an orgasm was coming right around the corner but still felt so far away. "I want to carry your foal, Spike!"

Spike's eyes turned into full slits as he took a grasp of Cookie's hips. With reckless abandon but with all the passion he could muster, he began pumping and thrusting his hips against hers. The older mare cried out in bliss while her two daughters watched in awe the raw fucking she was receiving. Spike felt his orgasm hit him and his balls hurt at the amount of seed they had produced and was now being shot in the warm depths of Cookie Crumble's fertile womb. Gush after gush of hot dragon cum invaded the older mare's womb, it slowly expanding to accommodate the sheer amount of potent, fertile seed it was receiving. It lasted for several seconds until the drake felt his orgasm die down.

He felt Sweetie Belle rise up; his tongue slowly sliding out of her wet and tight pussy until the forked tip came out. He was then able to see Cookie in full. He could see her stomach was slightly bloated with cum: His cum. Her body was trembling and her face was one of pure bliss and satisfaction. He could feel her quivering marehood as a powerful orgasm died down for her as well. Her daughters moved to help her mother up until the tip of his phallus exited her marehood with an audible pop and a gush of white, creamy dragon cum stained the sheets. Cookie asked her daughters to lay her on the bed upside down, and so they did, with Rarity laying next to her mother, legs wide open and her vulva wet beyond belief, and Sweetie adopting a similar position to her mother's next to Rarity's free side.

Spike snorted some smoke as he moved in between Rarity's legs. Taking a grip near the base of his cock, he aligned the still cum soaked tip and shaft of it with her entrance, and then simply shoved half his length into the fashionista.

No words were exchanged, only pleasure and lust filled moans and grunts.

Taking a firm hold of her hips, Rarity moaned to the heavens as Spike hilted himself inside her pussy. His motions were messy and needy since he was still recovering from a rather strong orgasm, but his eagerness and force was more than enough to make her moan with pleasure. And even in this estate, Spike was able to hit her weak spots perfectly with each wet wack of skin meeting scales. He changed speeds; going fast with short thrusts, to slow with long drawn and forceful ones. Each time with a different angle to strike her entire insides at the same time up to her womb.

Sweetie watched with envy as her sister was being fucked so deliciously right next to her by their lover. She gasped and let out a soft moan after, when she felt two scaly fingers invading her vagina and began scrapping, rubbing, and teasing her with practiced skill.

"Can't wait to make me a mommy, Spikey?" Sweetie teased. "M-Me neither. F-Fuck me with your fingers g-good, love. I want to be r-ready to- oh fuck- to take your entire dragon cock in me!" Sweetie moaned, her legs quivering.

Without retreating his fingers and with a slight adjustment in motions, Spike leaned down enough to let his tongue out and guide it to Rarity's mouth. He licked and invaded her completely, wrapping himself around her tongue to pull it lovingly but with force behind it while his forked tip licked her neck. Slowly he moved his tongue from her mouth down to her chest. Utilizing his skills he wrapped his tongue around Rarity's right breast. Spike began squeezing it, kneading it until droplets of milk began to pour out of her mane colored nipple. Greedily, Spike collected it and then dragged his milk stained tongue back to his maw.

"Utterly delicious~" He said with a sincere smile. He stuck his tongue out again to gather more of his precious mare milk while at the same time continued pounding his lover, making her moan loudly. Sweetie was nearing an orgasm, he could tell by the way her walls clenched on his fingers trying to keep them inside her tunnel. After some time he felt Rarity do her best attempt to wrap her legs around his back without much success. He could already tell another orgasm was approaching when his sack began hurting again, in a good way.

"Look here, dear," the sweet voice of Cookie caught Spike attention. "Look at what you did. You filled me with so much of your liquid love that there's no way I'm not pregnant now, dearest," Cookie said as she used a hand to spread her pussy lips apart, letting dribbles of a sticky mix of mare juice and dragon cum to come out of her well-used snatch, even her tight pucker was stained with it.

Spike never felt it until it had already happened. The first gush of his seed filled whatever tiny space was not occupied by his phallus of Rarity's flesh tunnel while she moaned to the heavens, her own orgasm striking her at the same time. Strands of cum and mare juice came flying out of her stretched out pussy. Without thinking it, Spike used his free hand to hilt himself into Rarity in time for the second gush of virile seed to fill her womb. They stayed together like that for several moments; joined as one as Rarity's womb expanded little by little with each new gush of abundant dragon milk.

Spike was about to pull out when another lust-filled moan caught his attention. He hadn't realized it, but his fingers had kept on doing their job inside Sweetie Belle and his reward was her pleasure and an arm drenched in her love nectar. Simultaneously, Spike pulled his phallus back from Rarity's still spasming cunt and pulled his fingers from Sweeties drenched canal. He used his thumb next to spread the youngest mare's pussy open to admire those pink, lush, tempting insides. Meanwhile, Cookie was still spreading her own pussy and Rarity was regaining her breath from the intense love making and her orgasm with a happy look and a bloated belly similar to her mother's.

The dragon was smiling, admiring the beauty of his mares when he noticed two things: the first was their sexy, hungry, loving expressions and smiles, and the second was the glowing heart formed by their combined magic from their horns nearly touching.

Pulling out completely from Rarity as he saw this, Spike felt his heart soar and beat faster than ever. He moved to Sweetie Belle's side, bending her down further against the bed and impaling his entire meat rod in a single slow thrust. He heard her moan in approval before he began pumping his hips back and forth while holding a tight grip on her hips. He pounded at her madly, lovingly, and vigorously; each time his hips met hers a load, deep moan of satisfaction escaped her throat. He liked that about her. Sweetie was by far the most vocal of his mares, each moan only serving to drive him on further.

Sweetie didn't know what had gotten into Spike, not she really cared, she was simply enjoying her long overdue turn. She also didn't know nor cared how much time had passed when Spike leaned down to pick her upper half up. Now, both of them were kneeling on the bed, her back against his strong torso, his hands gripping and squeezing her tits, his tongue gently lapping any droplet of milk that escaped her, and he was still pounding her deep past her cervix with the same enthusiasm. That is, until they both came to a sudden and crashing orgasm that rocked them to the core.

The youngest mare opened her eyes wide, giving out a lewd and loud moan of satisfaction, at the sheer amount of seed that was being shot inside of her. She even looked down to see, amazed, how her belly bloated out a little just to keep all of it inside her despite feeling strands of it running down her thighs. Sweetie felt herself falling forward but was caught by her sister and mother.

Spike fell on his ass panting heavily. He had never cum so much or so fast before, one orgasm after another. But he found he didn't dislike it one bit. He focused his eyesight in front of him to find his three mares cuddling, looking at him with that same loving, hungry, sexy expression on their faces. Looking down he saw his own seed slowly dribbling out of their properly fucked pussies. His cock twitched when they used their magic on each other to spread their labia open; an invitation for him. One he couldn't, wouldn't, refuse.

After all, the night was merely getting started for them.

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*A few months later*

"Nothing like a beach for a perfect vacation spot," Spike moaned happily as he relaxed on his spot drinking a smoothie and wearing a pair of green swimming trunks.

"Oh Spikey~"

Spike pulled up his sunglasses when he heard the voice of Rarity near him. He smiled widely showing his fangs, blushing and doing his best to not get a boner, at what he saw. His mares were making their way towards him, each one wearing a two-piece bikini that fitted them like a glove, custom-made by Rarity, of course. Cookie was using a blue colored one. Sweetie a green one. And Rarity a magenta one.

"You look lovely," he said receiving all of them with a wide open hug. "And gorgeous, the three of you," he whispered to them making them giggle while his hands traced their pregnant bellies. They were seven months in and they truly shined, at least in his eyes and that was all that mattered. "Come, I saved us a spot for us to relax near the water!"

"Show-off," Sweetie hit his shoulder. "You just want everypony to look at us like this, don't you?" She said with a raised eyebrow and a knowing smile.

"Guilty as charged," Spike replied. "But can you blame me?" He asked looking at their left hands, more specifically at their golden rings. He then took a glance at the tip of his tail and to the three golden bands secured to the base behind the spade. "Let the world know you are my lovely wives."

The three mares blushed at his declaration before each of them gave him a quick peck on his lips.

Every day is the happiest day in my life with them at my side, Spike thought guiding his wives to the previously mentioned spot.

The End.