On a great southern sandy beach of Equedor, stood a young teenage dragon, staring out toward the horizon. Out on the beach he saw the gorgeous ocean and huge waves; Celestia’s bright warm sun illuminating the land and doing one more thing; forcing the all the young, beautiful voluptuous mares to wear skimpy, sexy swimsuits. The young dragon looked upon the beautiful paradise with a wide toothy grin. This is a true southern paradise, he thought to himself. "I HAVE ARRIVED AT THE LAND OF SWEET SUMMERS!!!" He shouted as he threw his fists into the air and spread his wings.

“As much as I want to enjoy the scenery,” Spike muttered as he continued to watch a group of mares play volleyball as their chests heaved in every way possible. “I told Twilight I’d meet her and Fluttershy at the Princess’ summer home.”

Spike made sure the bag around his shoulders was secure, then spread his wings as wide as he could and took to the sky. Spike flew high enough so that he could see the layout of the village. It reminded him a lot of Ponyville, except with the lush forest was more integrated into it, except for the market place and the restaurants. He looked further out into the forest, and saw a mansion sitting on a large hill.

It was two stories high, with windows in rows of four. In the back was a greenhouse and further back around was a large metal fence. Spike observed and remembered that was part of the reason for their visit. At the speed it didn’t take him long to get there. He landed a good ten feet from the door. He closed his wings, then made his way for the door, but before he made it, he caught his reflection in the clean, stainless window next to the door.

He couldn’t help himself. He stood in front of the window and started posing. His purple open hoodie jacket opened up widely as he puffy up his chest revealing the light green shirt underneath. He pulled up his sleeves and flexed his pecks as he grinned and said, “Lookin’ good, Spike. Lookin’ real good.”

“Yeah, yeah, we know,” Said a familiar tone.

Spike’s eyes widened in shock as he turned toward the door to see a lavender Unicorn poking her head out the door. “Now stop showing off for yourself and get in here.” The Unicorn told him.

“Right, coming, Twilight.” Spike said as his chest deflated and his shoulders drooped.

Spike entered the house to see his foster-mother and boss, Twilight Sparkle standing next to the yellow, timid animal caretaker, Fluttershy. Twilight Sparkle was wearing her usual white dress shirt under a light blue sleeveless button shirt with a lavender plaid skirt. Fluttershy on the other hand sported her usual yellow sundress with an open back for her wings to move freely and a long orange skirt. “What took you so long?” Twilight Sparkle as she crossed her arms.

“Sorry, I was at the beach, taking in the view. This place is awesome!” He said ecstatically.

“Well, we’re not here to have fun,” Twilight told him. “We’re here to take down reports on the flora and fauna of the island, especially here in the Princess’ summer home.”

“No~,” the young Drake droned on. “We are here to have fun. Princess Celestia was nice enough to let us stay here on summer vacation because she thought we deserved it. The whole record the flora/fauna thing was something she told you you could do as we stayed here because she knew you wouldn’t take a vacation voluntarily.” Spike explained.

“Well, I-,” Twilight found herself speechless.

“C’mon, Twilight, we’re all here to have fun. That’s why the Princess even invited Fluttershy, and the others.”

“Um…speaking of which,” Fluttershy muttered something under her breath, before Twilight could respond.

“Sorry, Fluttershy,” Twilight answered. “What was that?”

“I said, speaking of which,” she repeated a little louder. “Pinkie Pie and Rarity are supposed to be arriving today by ship. Shouldn’t someone go get them?”

“Oh, you’re right,” Twilight Sparkle said in total surprise.

“Rarity,” Spike practically shouted in surprise. I wonder if she’ll show up in a sexy bikini. Her alabaster skin, and ample cleavage showing through such thin fabric. It’ll be more glorious than those other mares on the beach. He thought to himself.

“I’ll go get her!” Spike practically shouted as he dropped his bag and ran out the door.

He spread his wings and jumped into the sky before Twilight could respond. She ran outside and shouted, “Spike, we didn’t tell you what ship or dock to go find them at.”

But he was already too far and too high up to hear her. Twilight sighed heavily, until she felt a hand on her shoulder. “It’s okay, Twilight, he’ll be fine.” Fluttershy told her.

“I can’t help it. When he was still a hatchling, he was easier to handle. Now he’s a teenage Drake and he’s all over the place, mainly because of his hormones. He’s still hounding after Rarity, but that’s still normal, but I don’t know how many times I’ve seen him staring at Applebloom, Sweetie Belle or any of the other mares his age in Ponyville or not his age.” Twilight explained.

“He’s still young. Sure he’s rather …hormone driven, but he’s still Spike, he’s just looking for a little more freedom.”

“That’s what I’m afraid of.” Twilight Sparkle sighed even heavier.

“Come, I’ll make us some tea. Spike will be fine.” Fluttershy told her as she herded Twilight toward the kitchen.

An hour or so passed by and Spike stood the docks, near some warehouses, staring out at the wide ocean. “I should’ve asked Twilight when they were arriving.” He said as she sighed heavily and hung his head in despair.

“Hey, there he is!” Spike said a familiar high pitched voice.

Spike turned around to see Pinkie Pie and the jewel of his life, the beautiful Rarity. Pinkie Pie wore a pink, plaid two piece halter style triangle cup boy short belted summer bikini swimsuit. Rarity on the other hand wore a light blue sexy halter monokini open back zipper bikini swimsuit with a purple waist side tie style short skirt.

“Pinkie Pie! Rarity!” Spike said happily, then his quickly trailed from their smiling faces to their…everywhere else.

Aw man, He thought to himself. Pinkie’s wearing that damn top that pushed those big tits of hers up and shows off that awesome cleavage. And Rarity of course goes for sexy and stylish. The open sides, showing off and emphasizing her curves and back with the wide front, showing more than just cleavage and the skirt so she can show off some leg, but keep the rest of what’s under a mystery. Celestia, I love this place.

“There you are, Darling, we’ve been wondering where you were.” Rarity said as she and Pinkie Pie reached him.

“You have?” Spike said with a raised eyebrow.

“Yeah, we got off our boat like an hour ago or so ago,” Pinkie answered. “The second we got off, looked around for a bit, then we headed to the Princess’ summer home, but when we got there, Fluttershy and Twilight said you came to get us, so we changed and came back out to get you.” Pinkie ranted an explanation.

“Oh, sorry, I-uh…lost track of time.” He said a little uncertain of how to respond.

“Twilight said you ran off before she could tell you where to find us or when we were getting off,” Pinkie Pie said as she got next to Spike and wrapped her arms around his, pressing his arm between her breasts. “just because she mentioned Rarity’s name.”

Spike felt his cold scales warm up under the touch of Pinkie Pie’s hot ample chest. She leaned in closer to his ear, “That kinda hurts my feelings, Spikey,” She whispered. “Am I not important enough to chasing after, even though I’m the one who always helped you out and taught you everything you know about a mare’s body; Especially since we’re-” “That’s enough, Pinkie Pie!” said Rarity as she interrupted and grabbed Spike’s free arm, wrapping her arms through it and pressing it between her own chest, trying to pull him away from Pinkie Pie.

“You’re getting too clingy with him again.” Rarity told her.

“No, I’m not, he’s mine.” Pinkie Pie said as she pulled Spike’s arm back into her chest.

“He’s my Spikey Wikey, he’ll always be mine.” Rarity said as she pulled his back into her chest.

“Well, he was mine first.” Pinkie said, pulling his arm again.

“So, he’s mine now.” Rarity retorted, pulling his arm back.

Spike was caught in a sea of warm, soft, squishy body parts and he wasn’t sure what to do with himself. As he got older and started having weird dreams and other weird feelings, instead of going to Twilight for what was sure to be an awkward lecture, he kept them to himself, until he ran into Pinkie Pie who was open enough to listen to his troubles. After explaining what he was going through, Pinkie decided to help him by teaching him…things; things, a young growing hatchling like him shouldn’t have known.

As he got older and more…experienced, Pinkie Pie invited him to one of her ‘secret’ parties and gave him a test drive. This lead to the two becoming more than friends; they eventually became ‘friends with benefits’, something Spike would have liked to have been knowledge he would’ve preferred to take to his grave. As he got older, he started going on dates with Rarity. Becoming an older, strapping young Drake certainly gained him some points with the sophisticated Unicorn, since she began to give him chances at impressing her, which he managed to do when he accompanied her to a fancy party one night and romanced her.

He finally had the mare of his dreams in that one night, but afterward, she told him that he was still a little ‘immature’ and that if he grew up a little more, then she would most certainly make things more permanent. Spike was more than willing to wait, but that didn’t stop Spike from pursuing her, nor did it stop her from going out with him occasionally or indulging in some…bedroom activities. Unfortunately, both Pinkie Pie and Rarity found out about their arrangements to Spike. To his surprise, they weren’t mad at him, just that they didn’t really want to share him with each other. They were still friends but when it came to him, it was a marefight that Spike didn’t really want to be in the middle of. When he finally regained his senses, Spike pulled his arms free. “Girls, girl, calm down,” He told them, quieting both Pinkie Pie and Rarity down.

“We’re here on vacation; relax; there’s no reason to fight.”

“Yeah, Spike’s right,” Pinkie Pie said with a wide smile. “We’re on vacation in an awesome, super-duper, amazing tropical island paradise. Let’s have some fun!”

“I suppose you’re right, Pinkie,” Rarity agreed. “We are here to enjoy ourselves.”

“Glad you see it my way.” Pinkie said as she wrapped her arms through Spike’s again. “C’mon, Spike, let’s go.”

Before Spike could do anything, the exuberant mare hauled him off toward the city. “Pinkie Pie, you sly mare, bring him back here this instance!” Rarity shouted as she gave chase after them.

The rest of the day was spent on the beach. Playing, relaxing and mainly for Spike, trying to defuse constant spats between Pinkie Pie and Rarity. When the sun began to set, Spike, Pinkie Pie and Rarity decided to call it a night. When they got back, Twilight and Fluttershy had already gotten dinner started. Spike’s nose went off sending all sorts of signals to his growling stomach.

“Aw man, something smells good.”

“Wish I could say the same thing.” Twilight Sparkle said as she waved her hand in front of her face. “Phew, Spike, you wreak!”

“Please, I don’t smell that bad.” Spike said nonchalantly as she raised his arm up and smelled his armpit, but the second he did, all the mares in the room groaned in disgust as they covered their noses.

“My goodness, Darling, you smell like a sulfur pit.” Rarity said, backing away from him.

“I don’t smell anything.” Spike said with a raised eyebrow.

“This is why I make you take a bath whenever you come back from exercising.” Twilight told him. “Now go to bathroom and wash up and don’t come out until you smell better.”

“Fine, but if you eat everything by the time I get back I’m gonna be super-” “Gooooooooo!” Everyone shouted at him, pointing out of the kitchen and Spike made a b-line for the bathroom.

When he was gone, Twilight’s horn lit up and she used a stench removal spell she learned for whenever Spike came home smelling as rank as he did. When the air was breathable again, Twilight looked at Rarity and Pinkie Pie and realized something. “Hey, how come neither of you are sweaty or smelly?” She asked blatantly.

“Oh come now, Twilight, Darling, ladies do not sweat, we glisten.” Rarity said with an elegant flip of her hair. “Plus, it doesn’t hurt if you know an anti-perspiring spell.”

“For me, it’s easy, I just don’t use up as much energy as I usually do, so I don’t sweat.” Pinkie explained, almost in a scientific manner.

“Are you saying you know how to hold in some of your energy?” Twilight asked with a confused raised eyebrow.

“Well, after that time when I delivered party invitations for Gummies birthday party as a singing telegram, I tried to learn how to do something like that without getting tired so easily and after all this time and practice it worked.” Pinkie explained.
Twilight was a bit taken a back, but simply let it slide and continued to prepare dinner.

Elsewhere, in the bathroom. Spike scrubbed himself down like there was no tomorrow. He was in there for a good half hour, but figured he’d better stay a little longer just to be sure. When he was completely clean, He got out and quickly headed back to the kitchen to find that all the food was gone. “What happen to all the food?” Spike asked in a saddened tone.

“What? We left you-” Twilight stopped as she looked at the table and realized all the food was gone. “What happened to the food I set aside for Spike?”

“Oh,” Pinkie Pie said in surprise. “Was that for Spike? I thought it was extra.”

“Great.” Spike sighed heavily.

“Don’t worry, Spike, I’ll make you something,” Twilight Sparkle said as she stood up from the table.

“Nah, it’s fine,” He assured her. “I’ll get the dishes.”

“I’ll help you, Spike.” Fluttershy said as she got up from the table.

“Well, I better get ready.” Rarity said as she stood up.

“Ready for what?” Twilight asked.

“I was invited to a party by Fancypants. He’s holding it in his suite and he invited me.”

“Fancypants is here?” Twilight asked in an intrigued tone.

“Yes, he sent me a letter letting me know he was here and wanted me to join his entourage for an art auction he was hosting.”

“Oh, how wonderful.” Fluttershy said happily.

“Isn’t it? He also said I could bring a guest,” Rarity said as she moved over to Spike said. “So, what do you say, Spike? You like to accompany me to a party tonight?”

In any normal circumstances, Spike would jump at the chance. But unfortunately, the memory of an very horrible eventful evening with Fancypants came roaring back. He remembered Rarity invited him to a party with Fancypants and his date, Ms. Fleur de Lis was flirting him. Spike tried his best to ward off the supermodel as best he could and we she had him cornered away from Rarity and Fancypants, she leaved in to nuzzle him a little and her pink mane ran against his nose, causing him to let out of huge green flaming sneeze. Fleur dodged at the last moment, but his sneeze caused some of the streamers and decorations around the room to catch fire, killing the party.

At the risk of causing such another fiasco, Spike chuckled, “Sorry, Rarity, but I’m kinda tired, I was gonna go to bed right after doing the dishes, maybe some other time. Now if you’ll excuse me, I have dished to do. Have fun!”

And with that Spike took the dished and ran toward the sink and got to work. “Oh dear, I guess I’ll go alone then.”

“Ooooooor,” Pinkie Pie said as she swung her arm around Rarity’s shoulder. “You could bring me! You know Ponyville’s number one party pony!”

“Sorry, Darling, but it’s not that kind of party. It’s mainly ponies sitting around bidding money for artifacts, art and-.” Rarity stopped midsentence when she realized Pinkie Pie had fallen asleep. “Pinkie Pie!”

“Hm! What!?” Pinkie Pie said as she snapped awake.

“Never mind,” Rarity said as she shook her head.

Pinkie Pie simply shrugged her shoulder and bounced out of the room with Rarity following behind her. It didn’t take Spike and Fluttershy long to do the dishes and put them away. Mainly because Spike was so good at doing menial chores, thanks to Twilight. Fluttershy barely had to do anything. When he was done, Spike decided to head back up to his room, leaving Twilight Sparkle and Fluttershy to themselves. When he got to his room he quickly went to his nap sack and fished out a bag of chips and some soda. “Good thing I came prepared.” He chuckled to himself.

Spike removed the majority of his clothes except for his boxers, then took his “meal” and sat at a table by the balcony window. He open his soda and as he took a quick glance at the room. It wasn’t all that big, considering it was a Servant’s room, but it was livable. The bed was at the right corner wall of the room, a half bathroom in the left side of the room, next to the door, the small chair and table he was sitting at and the balcony with a very nice view of the city. Spike pulled the bottle from his lips and contemplated on his day. Albeit the fact that I didn’t get to eat a real meal today wasn’t half bad. I got a good lay of the land, as well as some of the mares here; not to mention getting to see Rarity and Pinkie Pie in those bikinis. He thought as he started to chuckle to himself. Yup, today was pretty eventful. I wonder what tomorrow will bring.

The second he finished his thought to took another sip of his soda, he heard a tap on the glass window next to him. He turned his head to find Pinkie Pie leaning forward with her lips pressed against the glass. It took a short moment or so and when his senses finally kicked in, Spike spat out his soda in shock and leaned forward as he started coughing erratically. When he finally caught his breath, he couldn’t help the very dragon-like growl that escaped his voice. “Damn it all, Pinkie.” He said as he glared back at her.

“Hey, don’t be so mean.” Pinkie frowned at him. “You’re the one who kept his lights on but won’t answer the door, no matter how hard I knocked.”

“I didn’t hear you knock,” He said as he wiped the soda from his lips, he said as he looked away from her to put his soda down. “Besides, where do you think you are? We’re on the second floor? What could you possibly want?” He asked, but when he turned to look at her, Pinkie Pie had disappeared.

What the hell? He thought to himself.

“What do you think I want?” Said Pinkie Pie as Spike felt a hand on his groin. He looked down to see Pinkie Pie in his room on her knees in front of him, gently handling his Dragonhood. “I wanted some of this.”

“Pinkie!” Spike said trying to contain his voice so as not to raise an alarm. He tried to stand up and back away, but Pinkie Pie pulled her right hand up and pressed it against his chest, stopping him. “Wait, Spike,” She pleaded. “I’m awful sorry about taking your dinner, so I came to make it up to you.”

“You say that, but you just want some hokey pokey.”

“Yessiree sweetie,” She said with a wide smile as she ripped his boxers off.

“Hey!” He snapped as Pinkie Pie stood up.

She pulled her hands up under her bikini top and took it off, allowing her bare pink chest bounce out in front of him. Spike gasped as his jaw dropped and his eyes practically shot out of his head. “And don’t lie, you want some hokey pokie too, right, Loki.”

Spike was still stunned in shock to respond. “I saw the way you were staring at Rarity and me today in our bikinis. You were undressing us with your eyes the whole time.” Pinkie said as she groped the sides of her breast so her erect cherry pink nipples pointed right at him.

Even though he heard the words, they weren’t reaching his brain. All the blood in his body was going to another area. He felt his heart racing as well as the fire in his body roaring like wild fire. “If you want to touch them, go ahead.” She said as she removed her hands and then pressed her forearms against the side of each breast, pressing them closer together, as her face began to turn from pink to red. “You can do whatever you want.”

Surprisingly enough, some of Pinkie Pie’s words made it to his mind, mainly “touch them”, “go ahead”, and “do whatever you want”. Those set of words caused his right hand to move on its own.

Before he knew it, his palm grasped as much of her breast would allow. Pinkie Pie let out a gasp and shudder at the sudden touch. Spike finally came to his senses as he started gently massaging her breast. Spike knew well Pinkie Pie breasts were one of her weak spots. “Your hands are as perverted as ever,” Pinkie panted. “Keep going.”

Spike’s claws soon found Pinkie’s erect nipples and startled poking, pitching and twisting in that order. Pinkie Pie’s breathing started to speed up as Spike’s other hand started following it’s other. Spike’s hands started moving faster and rougher. Pinkie’s muzzle was agape till breathing heavily and moaning louder, till Spike sudden opened his mouth and started sucking on her breast. Pinkie let out a shriek as Spike continued his assault on her chest. “Wow, Spike, that feels . . . so good,” Pinkie shuddered, “so good. My nipples. . .,”

Spike’s constant teasing and groping was sending Pinkie over the edge. She closed her eyes and let her mind trail off to the feel of Spike’s strong tongue lapping at her aureoles; His sharp jagged teeth pinching her nipple; and his whole mouth sucking on her whole breast. She couldn’t take it anymore. And just like he was reading her mind, Spike pulled himself from her breast and brought their muzzles together in a rough, but passionate kiss. Spike and Pinkie felt the others invading tough wrestle each other as they swapped saliva.

Pinkie Pie pressed her chest against Spike’s, but quickly withdrew when she felt something hot jab her in the abdomen. Without breaking the kiss, she glanced down to see Spike’s big green, raging erection twitching with anticipation. Pinkie and Spike pulled away, letting a strand of saliva stretch between them. “Hm, looks like I’m not the only one enjoying this, hm?” Pinkie asked asked as she looked down at Spike’s cock.

She wrapped her hand around it as she got down on her knees in front him. She slowly started stroking her hand up and down, admiring her favorite toy. “Just as big as always.” She said happily.

“Pinkie, that feels pretty good.” Spike said failing to catch his breath from their intense kissing.

“Then I’ll make you feel even better.” She giggled.

She leaned in close and kissed the tip, then turned her head to side and ran her tongue along the side of his shaft. Spike felt his hands tightened into a fist. That familiar fire started burning hotter and hotter as Pinkie wrapped her tongue along every inch of his cock. Just like Spike knew Pinkie’s weaknesses, Pinkie knew his and one of them was that crazy tongue of hers. He couldn’t remember how many times she made him cum with just her tongue. It was almost like his dragon-serpent like tongue. Able to stretch and bend around just about anything; Spike couldn’t help but think sometimes that Pinkie might be part snake.

Spike could feel that inner fire of his start moving down to his stomach, which was a signal for him that he was getting close to climax. Pinkie finally pulled her tongue and hand away. She placed both her hands under herself for balance and then without giving Spike time for rest, opened her mouth and practically swallowed his cock down to the hilt. Spike gasped at the sudden sensation of his cock hitting the back of Pinkie’s throat. He didn’t cum, but Pinkie could feel Spike’s entire body shiver, but she didn’t move an inch. She waited a moment for Spike to come down from his sensitive high and when he was finally back, Pinkie pulled her head back slowly, letting her tongue run along the base of his cock, till she reached his head and stopped.

She looked up at him with her big, cute eyes and said, “Uo ophay?”

“Yeah,” Spike said taking a steady breath. “It’s just not fair when you use that second pussy you call a mouth like that. I almost came.”

“Ell donp cum yeph. I havepht had enouph.” Pinkie told him as she started moving her muzzle up and down his cock a little faster than before.

Spike felt his breath picking up as Pinkie continued to up her speed. Spike felt his inner fire reach the base of her cock as Pinkie reached the base of his cock, moaning louder than before. Pinkie kept going and Spike felt himself reach his limit. Spike placed his hands on Pinkie’s head, keeping her in place a he grunted, “Pinkie . . . I’m gonna cum!”

But the second he finished his sentence, a knock came to his door. “Spike, are you awake?” Asked Rarity.

Both Spike and Pinkie Pie stopped what they were doing, but both for different reasons. Spike stopped as his eyes widened in shock, while Pinkie stopped and glared back at the door in annoyance. “Is Pinkie Pie in there? I wanted to see if she wanted to come with me to the party, but I can’t find her anywhere. I figured taking her would be better than going alone.” Rarity continued.

Crap, please tell me I remembered to lock the door. Was all that came to Spike’s mind.

Spike was too afraid to think of what would happen if the door was open and Rarity found him and Pinkie in the middle of their “session”. His fear released its grip when he felt something else grip him. He looked down to see Pinkie had removed his cock from her mouth and was simply stroking it with her hand. “Forget about Rarity,” She whispered to him. “Just stay quiet and she’ll go away.”

“Y-Yeah.” He said in a more relaxed tone.

They waited in silence with Pinkie still stroking his dick, trying to keep him hard for a short while. “Hm, I guess he went to bed already. The poor dear must be tired.” Rarity said.

And with that, all they heard was the “clip clop” of Rarity walking away. Spike let out a huge sigh of relief. But thanks to Rarity’s sudden interruption, Spike found his orgasm had left him, but not in the way he wanted. “C’mon,” Pinkie told him as she stood up, still holding his cock in her hands. “Sit down on the bed and pick up where we left off.”

Spike moved over to the bed and sat on the edge with his legs spread, giving Pinkie room to work her magic. Pinkie kneeled down and held her tongue out, letting her saliva pool down onto his cock. After a good amount had coated his shaft, Pinkie pulled her tongue back in and smiled. “There, nice and slippery. Now I can do this.”

Pinkie pulled her hands up under her breasts, grabbing them and wrapping them around Spike’s cock. Pinkie started stroking Spike’s cock with her boobs, causing her heart to race and breath grow heavy and Spike felt that inner fire roaring up again. “Man, it’s hard to wrap my head around how big your boobs are sometimes; especially when they can wrap around my head like that.” Spike chuckled.

“Oh, a compliment, thanks, Spikey,” Pinkie said as she looked up at him, panting heavily. “Remember when you, me and Rarity stopped for lunch today and I had a Haydog with ketchup?”

“How could I forget? You have fifty of ‘em.”

“Well, when I my first one, I thought of this. Your “hot” dog between my two soft buns and I must say, yours looks really tasty.” She giggled.

“Well it may look tasty, but that doesn’t mean you can bite it. Just make sure to remember that.”

“Don’t worry, I won’t,” she assured him, “but I will do this.”

Pinkie stopped stroking his cock as she let her tongue unravel out of her mouth. Spike watched in amazement and confusion as Pinkie’s tongue snaked it’s way around the tip of his cock and her mouth quickly followed behind. Spike dug his claws into the bed as Pinkie’s mouth and tongue did a crazy combo on his cock head, driving him crazy. Pinkie kept working her tongue around his cock, even making a very bold attempt to stick it through the slit, moaning and groaning as she went on. Spike felt his inner fire reach his stomach, then quickly move its way down south.

Pinkie gasped as she pulled her mouth and tongue from his cock heaving and panting as she said, “I was right, your cock does tasty better, way better than a haydog.”

She quickly went back to sucking on his cock as Spike groaned, “Damn, this feels so good.”

Spike watched Pinkie for a moment, then realized something. “Hey, Pinkie, don’t forget to use your tits too.”

“Ooh, rigpht,” She said, realizing it too. “Spike, uo reawlly wike bweasts, huh?” Pinkie asked as she started stroking his cock with her breasts again. “Ow is it? Awe uo weady tu cum?”

“Yeah, I can’t hold on much longer.” Spike groaned as he felt that his inner fire to rise in his cock.

Pinkie pulled her mouth from his cock again as she said, “Good, time to take it up a knotch.”

Pinkie started stroking her breasts against his cock more rigorously, but Spike couldn’t take it anymore. Spike’s hips started moving on their own and Pinkie simply pressed her forearms against the sides of her breasts, pressing them together around his cock so he could properly tit fuck her. “Pinkie, you’re breasts are so soft. This is the best tit fuck ever.” Spike said as his grit his teeth and smoke started seeping from his nostrils.

“And your cock is so big and hot, it’s like a mini volcano ready to explode.” Pinkie giggled.

After a while, Spike pulled his cock from between her breasts and started rubbing the tip against Pinkie’s nipples. “Yes, nipples your cock. I love it.” Pinkie panted.

Spike felt his inner fire reaching its boiling point. “Spike, please . . . I want you.” Pinkie said as she stood up.

Spike watched as she pulled her shorts off and leaned forward exposing her sopping wet sex. Pinkie leaned her right hand against the balcony window and looked back at Spike with her left hand at the lips of her pussy, opening them up with her fingers so Spike could see everything she was offering. “Give it to me, Spike. Fill my pie with your hot, creamy filling.” She begged.

“Well, since you asked so nicely.” Spike said with a toothy smirk as he stood up.

Spike stood right behind Pinkie and rubbed his cock against backdoor and pussy, teasing her a little. Pinkie moaned and shuddered at the sensation of his hot rod touching her special spot. Spike then grabbed his cock by the base and to a quick second to aim at her entrance. “Here it comes.” He told her.

“Yes, do it. Fill me up.” She begged.

And with that said, Spike rammed it home, causing Pinkie shriek as Spike’s cock spread her tight pussy wide open. Spike then grabbed Pinkie by her elbows and started pumping in a strong but steady motion. Pinkie moaned even louder than before as the contours of her pussy tightened around Spike’s member, causing him to pump harder and faster. Spike loosened his grip on her elbows and let Pinkie lean forward until his hands reached her wrists and held in that position.

Even while plowing her, Spike couldn’t help his eyes focusing on Pinkie’s chest that was flopping back and forth with each of his thrusts. Spike couldn’t deny it. He was a Breast Dragon and held no shame it, but he knew focusing on them would definitely make him cum. Spike let go of Pinkie’s hands, letting her use them to lean against the balcony window. He placed his hands on the side of her plump flank slowed to a steady pace.

It helped a little, but Spike knew better. That inner fire of his was reaching its peak, but Spike tried to hold back as best he could. Spike then leaned over Pinkie’s back with his hands gripping her breasts, digging his claws ever so slightly in her. Spike’s hands then loosened his grip on her chest, and they slid down around her waist, getting in as deep as he could. Spike groaned as he felt his hips speed up and his inner fire reach its limit.

Spike pulled his right hand under her right knee and pulled her leg into the air over his shoulder, causing Pinkie to turn on her side. Spike then pulled his left hand up to Pinkie’s head, pulling her into a strong, deep kiss. Spike broke the kiss as Pinkie faced back forward, leaning her hands and chest against the window.

“P-Pinkie, I’m gonna…gonna cum.” He grunted.

“It’s okay,” She panted. “I’m cumming too.”

Spike sped up his thrusts and he his inner fire breached the surface as Pinkie screamed and tightened her eyes, “I cumming! I’m cumming!”

“Pinkie Pie!!!” Spike shouted and tightened his eyes as he plunged his cock in as deep as he could and his hot seep spurted out into the deepest part of Pinkie’s sex.

Spike started coming down from his orgasm, but when he opened his eyes, his heart quickly sank as he met another pair of eyes staring at him from the balcony. It was Rarity in the party dress she wore to the Gala. Spike’s eyes widened his shock, causing him to pull back and pull out of Pinkie Pie and the moment he did, his second spurt of cum splashed Pinkie across her face. Spike still remained where he stood, with Pinkie Pie’s leg sprawled over his shoulder and his cock still dripping fresh cum and all he could think to do was plaster a wide, toothy, innocent smile on his face. “Hehe, hey, Rarity,” He chuckled nervously. “I thought you left for your party?”

“I did, but I got the feeling Pinkie was up to something and I was right,” She said glaring down at the pink mare. “I knew it was a good idea to have Twilight teach me her Teleportation spell.”

“Sorry, Rarity, but you’re too late,” Pinkie said as she licked Spike’s jizz off her muzzle, “I got to him first.”

“PINKIE PIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”