“What the heck are we doing here, Twilight?” Rainbow Dash dropped into her seat from the air, cracking her neck the moment after she landed. “It's not like you to hold a meeting after dark. Or when there's nothing trying to rule the world.”

She stopped cracking her neck.

“We're not being sent on a mission to defend the world, are we?”

Twilight shook her head. She was walking around the table, as were the rest of the girls, everyone taking their seat. “Not at all. Just... did anyone see Spike leave yet?”

Fluttershy was the first to speak. “I saw him on the way in. He looks very dashing with his long coat on.” She stood up on her seat and turned around, sitting down. “Said he was out for one of his training sessions. He really must be enjoying himself with those.”

“And those, girls, are exactly what I'd like to talk about!” Twilight waited until they were all seated. Even then, she looked right and left, making sure the room was completely closed before speaking again. “There's a secret I have to tell you all. This may not end up happening, but still, I would feel a lot better if I told you girls at least.” She sighed. “Not as bad as telling the world. That would be breaking the promise fully.”

“Whatever is the matter, darling?” Rarity gave a flick to her mane. “I like gossip as much as the next mare, but my days of staying up late for it have long since passed.”

“It's way more than gossip, Rarity.” Twilight leaned forward and held out her forelegs. “Spike is dating Chrysalis!”

Twilight expected to hear shocked gasps. Hearing a screamed wouldn't have been surprising. The thing that did make her raise an eyebrow? Silence. That, and the chuckles coming from Rainbow Dash as she pointed a hoof. “W-What! You were the only one that didn't know? Twilight Sparkle, in charge of the world, but unaware of what her assistant does late at night!”

“Rainbow Dash, that is rather uncouth of you!” Rarity slapped her with a burst of magic, but looked with a lowered head at Twilight. “But I'm afraid it's true, darling. One time, when drawing near the Everfree for inspiration, I heard some... rather strange sounds coming from the forest.”

Pinkie giggled. “I was in there one day, scouting a place to throw a party, when I saw green flames glowing from afar! I practically bounced into that fun.”

The gaze of the room carried over to Applejack. “What am I to say? Those two were goin' at it like critters! Heard them from afar late one night, went to check it out... and spent longer than I should checkin' it out.” She tipped her hat over her eyes. “Girl can't be blamed when a dragon's packin' double!”

Fluttershy gulped. “They were quite... big. The animals had heard about them. They wanted me to check it out. I... might have done a bit more than just that.”

“Bet I did more fun than you, Fluttershy!” Rainbow Dash sat tall in her seat, beating a hoof against her chest. “I was flying over the woods during one of my late-night training sessions when I saw Spike entered solo. Not going to lie, I worried for the guy, and followed in afterward.”

Everyone leaned forward. All were surprised that it wasn't only them that had caught the experience. Twilight took this the hardest, thinking it was only her that knew, but really, she was the last one to the party.

“When I found out those two were going at it—I joined in on the spot!”

Twilight blinked. “Wait, so you fucked them!”

“Ha! It's a shame you all only found out they were dating.” Rainbow smirked. “Me? I joined in on the spot—suggested we all fuck and fly at the same time. Let me tell you, riding Spike's twin cocks in the air? Not even joining the Wonderbolts beat the feeling that... or them.”

Twilight grinded her teeth. “You think you're so hot, do you? Well, guess what! Because I live with Spike, I get to enjoy his double cocks every night! I'm a cheating bitch compared to you!”

With a blink, Twilight realized what she had said, and covered her mouth with both forehooves. In the back of her mind, she could hear Chrysalis laughing, knowing that the former villain had made the princess a bit more evil... in certain ways.

The rest of the girls, however, glanced at once another with confused expressions. Then, without meaning to, they all spoke at once, “But I also had sex with Spike!” They all looked at each other again, blinking.

“I… didn’t tell anypony because I was told not to.” Fluttershy flashed a wing over her eyes, hiding her rising blush overtaken her yellow cheeks. “I didn’t want to lose out on having t-two cocks at once. They both made love to me while making some of the animals watch.”

Everyone looked at Pinkie.

“Me? Well, that was a doozy!” Pinkie’s foreleg swept across the air above. “Those two couldn’t take me even together. So Chrysalis had to do her changeling magic and become another Spike. So that more four cocks instead of two.” She lowered her hoof to her mouth, giggling. “I bet you can’t guess where all those dragon dicks went.”

Everyone glanced at Rarity.

“A lady should never kiss and tell!” Rarity averted her gaze. “But since we’re all sharing secrets, I’ll drop you a few lines. My horn? I’m not very good with magic, but… the things those two could do to it. Plus, I have the biggest rump here.”

Everyone nodded at that before looking over at Applejack.

“Aw, shoot.” Applejack pushed her hat back. “Y’all already know what I’m like. Those two took my rope and tied me up. Nearly gave Spike inspiration for a few tricks of his own. They hogtied me and ravage me like no other!”

It all came back to Twilight. All the girls talked about, in some way, of being dominated—it went against some the girls' nature to ever be controlled, and yet, they allowed it only because it was Spike.

Suddenly, it made sense to Twilight. Why she got off to Spike back into the woods. It was the kindness behind the greed that made him so enduring to every mare that glanced at him and then became pinned underneath him.

All of this, of course, was due to Spike's kindness. Not many in this world, at least those semi-powerful and self-respecting, would submit themselves to such humiliation. Sure, most of those kind, though unaware of it, had that as their kink. But they would not suffer that fate in real life were it not for some other component.

And that component, attached to raw fucking, linked back to kindness of all things.

Twilight knew why. It was the very reason why she had gotten off then. Why Chrysalis took two cocks without a fight.

It came to trust. These girls wanted a dragon to fuck the ever living shit out of them, taking away their control and their choice, all so the responsibility of neither weighed down on their shoulders. But they couldn't submit themselves to such a fate blindly. It would have gone against their character.

But they all knew that Spike didn't mean everything he said or did. That, though he was the scary dragon they were told to fear—and lust after in their fantasies—that deep down, he was kinder than most stallions.

There was no edge to his words. They meant nothing more than to stimulate them further, exploding a concept and a kink in their mind, one that would be neat to feel, to experience, but not actually have it become a reality or a thing for real.

Because Spike had established himself as a kind dragon, they could trust him. His kindness was a safety net for everything that came afterward. Should he come to hurt them, or saying something harmful, the girls knew they could stop the script, that he would stutter, getting on his knees to show how sorry such a thing made him.

That was genuine care to them.

It was funny, Twilight reckoned with that line of logic, how her and Chrysalis, wanting to be dominated, still didn't want fully that. They wanted a kind dragon that knew to take it far and, should they say the word, to drop it at once and do everything required to right any wrongs.

In the end, even though it appeared they craved to have choice and control taken away, that wasn't their full desire. They were still mares and such that used and depended on power and character. They needed to know they had the choice, being pinned underneath a claw, that they could still end the show.

They never did, of course. The option was space to breathe into while the greedy dragon took what he wanted. Even while Chrysalis's body rocked to the thrusting of his cocks, she had the ability to call game over at any time. It might have been the reason why she took the pleasure punishment so willingly.

It wasn't that they wanted to call it game over, only that they had the ability to do so. Knowing that meant they could enjoy their pleasure to the fullest, that they could play whatever part they pleased, that behind that greedy dragon was one of kindness.

You could almost say that, when a kind dragon becomes willing to be greedy, all so a girl could enjoy and express herself to the extreme is a moment where is kindness also goes to the extreme. To indulge in something unlike his normal self, though possessing some aspect of it, was the ultimate transformation, and thus, a kindness he could show his partner.

That wasn't to say there's not any self-interest involved. Spike still got to rule over a girl, holding them to the ground, sliding his cock along the crack of their ass, shoving his dicks into each of her holes. He still got pleasure and the feeling of dominating others, but much like the girls, it was a part he expressed and not the whole of his character.

Which is what brought Twilight over the edge. She was a silly mare, that she knew, scoffing at the idea of how romanticism brought her over the edge in her pleasure.

That’s why everypony loved Spike… and his cocks.

Even more when the dragon himself, having forgotten something, stepped into the room moments before hearing anything.

“Aw shoot! I forgot to grab my sword.” He glanced around the room. All eyes were on him, which made him confused, making him wonder why they all looking at him.

“Oh, hey girls! You’re all here? And this late? Is it a sleepover or something tonight?”

It was going to be another long night for sure.