After his little “Punishment” session with Rarity, Spike found himself in a hotel hallway. He managed to find his way back outside and realized it was getting dark. He decided to fly home and when he arrived Twilight and Pinkie were waiting for him at the front door. “Where have you been, it’s getting late, I was starting to worry, especially when Pinkie came back without you.” The Unicorn said glaring at him with her arms crossed.

“Yeah, what happened,” Pinkie said as she dashed in front of him, standing on her tip hooves to stare him in the eye. “You ditched me at the beach and now you show up without even an ounce of Ice cream in hand. You better have a good excuse, mister.”

“Hm, well, I don’t, really,” He chuckled as he scratched his head. “I kinda had a run in with Rarity and she-” Spike was interrupted when Pinkie and Twilight both put their hands up and said, “Say no more.”

“That explains why my Pinkie sense was going off,” Pinkie said as she walked back over to Twilight’s side. “So, where is she?”

“Let’s just say she’s a bit . . . indisposed at the moment and I don’t think she’ll be making it back for dinner tonight.”

Pinkie covered her mouth, trying to hold back her giggling. “Oh Spike, you stud, you didn’t have to break the poor thing.” She said as she headed back into the house.

“Does she . . .,” Spike started his question as he looked at Twilight.

“Know that I know what’s she’s talking about? I have no idea what she knows and what she doesn’t know, but that’s just Pinkie Pie.” Twilight answered as she followed after the party pony.

'Man, this sleeping around stuff is a lot more complicated than I thought it would be. I’m starting to think I might need a vacation from this vacation.' He thought to himself.

Spike headed upstairs to his room when he found Fluttershy walking out of her room. “Hey, Fluttershy,” He greeted her as she closed her door.

Fluttershy shrieked and jumped back in surprise before she turned to see it was Spike. “O-O-Oh, S-Spike, it’s j-j-just you.” She said with her cheeks beat red.

“Yeah, are you okay, your cheeks are really red,” He asked as he walked toward her.

Just as he raised his head to touch her forehead to check her temperature, the skittish Pegasus tightened her eyes and ran passed him yelling, “I’m fine! See you at dinner!”

“Well that was weird.” He said, scratching his head.

Spike continued down the hallway and into his room to get ready. When he closed the door he found his bag on his bed where he left it. He rummaged through it, looking for a change of clothes, but when he found some he noticed something was missing. “Hey,” He said as he continued to search through his bag. He picked it up and turned the bag over, emptying all its contents. “What in the world happened to my “Heavenly Magic” magazine? Did Twilight find it? Jeez, even when she says she forgives me, she punishes me. She could teach Rarity a thing or two about torturing me.” He said as he grabbed his clothes and headed into the bathroom.

After changing and heading back downstairs, everypony was present, all except Rarity of course. Everypony easily noticed Fluttershy's flustered behavior, but she assured them she was fine. The night progressed as usual and continued on well into the next morning.

After breakfast, Twilight was putting the dishes away; levitating them into their proper place, while Fluttershy sat on her knees next to the stack of dishes Spike had just finished cleaning. They were so clean they sparkled like newly polished gems. “What are you doing, Fluttershy?”

“Nothing, it’s just . . . Spike is really amazing, isn’t he,” She said, still staring at the stack of dishes as Twilight continued to put them away. “He can get things done much better than I can without even trying . . . and he helps me a lot back at home too . . . ,”

“Anypony can wash dishes, it’s not that hard,” Twilight said sternly with her eyes closed. “It’s not really that interesting.”

“Eh? B-But I usually drop something sometimes. Angel was very upset when I broke his bowl once.” Fluttershy said as she faced Twilight with a distraught, but innocent look.

“Ah, no, I mean, yeah, Spike really is awesome at this kind of stuff! He’d have to to be my number one assistant!” Twilight said proudly.

Twilight’s proclamation put a smile on her friends face, making Twilight calm down as well. Even as old as Fluttershy was, she was indeed too cute for her own good sometimes.

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Unknown to them, the young Drake was leaning against the wall next to the kitchen threshold, listening to their praises. “That’s right,” Spike said in a low whisper with a smirk on his face, “I may look like I’m half-assing everything, but I really am just boss at cleaning. Twilight should really value me more.”

Actually, He quickly thought to himself. 'Twilight’s not even saying I try hard. That’s kinda harsh, cuz it sure isn’t easy picking up after her. Eh, whatever.'

Since Spike knew Pinkie was in her room sleeping in, Rarity still not coming home from last night, and the weather being the way it was, Spike decided to spend some time in his room, relaxing. When he headed upstairs and reached his room, he found a box sitting in front of his door. “What the . . .,” He paused as he picked up the parcel and saw a piece of paper fall from it.

He held the package under his arm, picking up the paper with his free hand and saw it was a note reading,
“To Spike, please bring this package to my room at high noon, sharp, okay?” - Applejack.

'What is she up to?' He thought to himself as he went into his room and closed the door.

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Elsewhere, inside Applejack and Rainbow Dash’s room, Rainbow Dash sat on the floor with her back against the side bed in rose red bra and matching panties with an array of snacks and Cider cans at her side. She nibbled a potato chip in her mouth as she folded her arms behind her head, staring out her balcony window not liking what she saw. The normal sunny weather was replaced by dark, gloomy storm clouds, making her as gloomy as they looked.

'Dammit,' she thought to herself as she finally finished the chip in her mouth. “If I knew a typhoon was coming I’d have gone to catch some huge waves.”

“C’mon, Dash, that’s dangerous yah know,” Said the Earth pony as she moved her face next to Dash’s.

“No good waves ever come here,” Dash said as she stood up. “I’m getting really stressed out just sitting here with nothing to do.”

“Yah could read some of yer Darin’ Do books?”

“I forgot ‘em at home.” Dash said as she stretched her arms and wings.

Applejack who was lying on the bed in a tan transparent babydoll lingerie top with matching tan g-string staring at her agitated lover as a smile quickly grew on her face and a giggle escaped her throat. Applejack stood up directly behind Dash, resting her chin over Dash’s shoulder. “Yah know, sugarcube, in times like these, it’s good we can do things like this,” the amorous Earth pony said as she pulled her hands up under Dash’s bra and lifted them up, revealing her bountiful blue chest.

“Hey, what are you doing all of a sudden!?” Dash said feeling a little surprised.

“Somethin’ fun . . . yah said yah were stressed out right,” Applejack giggled at Dash’s embarrassment as she cupped her hands under Dash’s breasts.

Applejack playfully twisted and pulled at Dash’s nipples between her fingers, listening to a few moans escape her lover’s quivering form. “Oi, oi, stop it already . . . ,” Dash told her, but her moans were betraying her words.

“Why? It’s not like yah hate this, Dash . . . Ah know yah and this is yur favorite way to relieve stress.” Applejack said as she continued to grope Dash more firmly.

“T-That may be so, but ….,” Dash quickly lost her train of thought as Applejack continued to work her magic.

Dash’s body was heating up quickly and her heart was racing fast. Between Applejack’s groping and her erect nipples rubbing into her wings, Dash couldn’t take it anymore. A smirk stretched to the corner of her mouth. Her switch had been flipped. “Alright, in that case . . .,” Dash paused and in an instance she turned and shoved Applejack onto the bed.

Applejack gasped as her body hit the bed and when she looked up, she saw Dash sitting atop of her completely naked with her babydoll top in her right hand. “I guess I’ll use your body to relieve my stress, got it, A.J.!”

Applejack stared in awe for a moment, gazing at the bikini tan lines on her chest and hips. It certainly was a sexy look on Dash and Applejack the dark color of her coat contrasting with the lighter share had such a strange yet pleasant effect on them she loved it, but she mainly loved it when Dash took charge of her. Applejack considered herself a tough mare and Dash seemed to be just as tough, but in the bed room, she was the dominant one and Applejack was okay with that. “Ah swear, Dash, yur such a beast.” Applejack told her.

Dash leaned in close toward Applejack’s face, leaving a few inches of space between. The two stared into each other’s eyes for a time until Dash closed the space between them and threw them both into a passionate kiss. The two closed their eyes, moaning in pleasure and ecstasy as they felt their tongues wrestling each other. Without breaking their kiss, Applejack pulled her hands up and groped Dash’s plump cheeks, while Dash pressed her chest against Applejack’s, allowing their nipples to rub against each other.

Dash finally broke the kiss as she moved her breasts up and down, side to side and every way she could think of, vigorously rubbing and mashing their breasts together. Both Dash and Applejack moaned and gasped at the tender sensation of their breasts colliding, but they wanted more.

The two broke apart shortly to reposition themselves until the two were sitting with their legs wide apart, pressing with wet marehoods together and with hands behind them to hold themselves up. “Ah, Dash, it feels so good . . .,” Applejack gasped as the two rubbed their clits together.

“A.J., your hard clit is touching mine, it’s amazing.” Dash told her.

Applejack began to buck her hips harder and faster than Dash as the two felt themselves reaching their climax. Their hearts were pounding against their chests as they shrieked and moaned. “Dash, Dash . . . Ah’m gonna cum! Ah’m cumming!”

The two shut their eyes tightly as she screamed and their orgasms hit like a wave, drenching their lower bodies and bed sheets in their love nectar. The two remained as still as possible as came down from their high, trying to settle their heavy breathing. All of a sudden a loud thud echoed in the room. Applejack opened her eyes and smiled at the source of the sound.

“Thank yah kindly fer droppin’ by, sugah,”

Rainbow Dash turned in confusion and saw the source of the thud was none other than Spike lying on the ground with a package next to him. “I-I’ve come to deliver the package at the appointed time, just like you asked.” He chuckled nervously.

Applejack giggled as she stood up from the bed and walked over to Spike as he picked himself up. “Hey, look, sugahcube, Ah caught somethin’ big, just fer you.”

“Something big,” Dash said as she stood up from the bed and turned to face them. “You mean that?” Dash said, eyeballing the bulge in Spike’s shorts.

“Of course, hun,” Appejack said as she moved behind Spike and kneeled down, grabbing the hem of his shorts. “Spike’s dick . . . is somethin’ big afterall.”

And with that said, Applejack yanked Spike’s shorts down, revealing his raging member to the aroused mares. “Whoa, whoa, whoa, hold it, A.J.!” Spike said in protest.

“Ah, I see.” Dash said with a smile.

Before Spike could even react, Dash quickly grabbed him by his shirt and tossed him on his back onto the bed. He suddenly felt something weigh him down and when he looked up he saw Dash laying down atop his chest. She pushed herself up with her hands on either side of his head and her eyes locked onto his. “Well, Spikey, today’s your lucky day, cuz today instead of riding a surf board, I’ll be riding you,” She said with her tan-lined breasts dangling in his face. “Go head, you know you want to.”

Without a moment’s hesitation, Spike opened his mouth and latched onto Dash’s right breast. Dash gasped and moaned as she felt Spike sucking and licking her teat aggressively, causing her heart to race again. “Yeah, yeah, that’s it! Just like that.”

“Sorry fer the wait, Dash,” Said Applejack.

Dash looked behind her and saw the orange cowpony sporting a strap-on dildo and was a little taken aback. “A.J.?”

“Hey, Spike, let’s make Dash feel good together,” Applejack said as she came up behind Dash.

Applejack sat on her knees behind Dash’s defenseless rear end and grasps both cheeks firmly in her hands. She spread Dash’s cheeks apart, giving her full visage of Dash’s back door. She saw that Dash’s previous orgasm left Dash’s ass nice and wet. “Oi, oi, Applejack, wait a-!” Dash was cut off when Applejack placed the dildo at her rear entry and in one thrust rammed it all the way in.

Dash’s eyes widened and she shrieked as her back arched up, causing her to pull her breast from Spike’s mouth as she felt her asshole suddenly stretched open to its limit. She couldn’t help but realize the dildo was a lot bigger than it looked. With her back arched up, Spike had a lot more wiggle room which allowed him to pull himself up from underneath Dash with his arms planted behind him to keep him up and his member right below her.

Applejack slowly began to thrust the dildo in Dash’s gaping hole, causing her to moan as she lowered herself down so Spike’s phallus was rubbing against her cheek. “Hm, guess I can have some fun with this.” Dash said with a smile.

She placed her forearms on either side of his legs to keep herself up as she opened her mouth wide and took in most of Spike’s dick in one go. As Dash began to suck his member, Spike groaned as he felt her getting more and more of his member down her throat until she was down to the hilt. “Jeez, Dash, you’re sucking me really hard!” He told her.

“She’s tightenin’ up on me too, it’s getting’ harder to pull out,” Applejack giggled. “Let’s really get her goin’.”

Applejack grabbed Dash’s left leg as she leaned back, allowing her to sit down with her legs open, keeping the dildo in place. She then pulled Dash’s leg over her shoulder, causing Dash to lay on her side and remove Spike’s dick from her mouth. Spike quickly sat up on his knees plunged his slick member back into Dash’s mouth and she quickly started sucking him off again. Dash shuddered and moaned even louder in ecstasy as she felt Applejack’s tongue slowly dragging across her left leg.

Applejack knew full well that the reason Dash didn’t like anypony touching her legs or feet was because they were one of her major weak spots. A little light licking on her legs or feet and the tough daredevil was putty in anypony's hand. Applejack kept the licking to slow lingering strokes, making sure Dash was enjoying every second of it just as much she was. Spike could feel it too as Dash herself slowly took to moving her head back and forth across Spike’s phallus, letting her own tongue lap and wrap around it in her mouth.

Spike was finding it harder to control himself with Dash sucking and licking every inch of his member. She made it even more difficult with the view she was giving him of her dripping wet pussy. The way she was positioned, Spike had full view of her gushing marehood and her scent was overpowering his senses. Dash suddenly took a long lingering suck as she slowly removed Spike’s dick from her mouth with a pop at the end. Applejack let go of Dash’s leg, letting her pull it back down as the two mares repositioned themselves.

When they were finished, Applejack was sitting on her knees with her left arm wrapped around Dash’s holding it behind her head and her right hand holding Dash’s inner right thigh, while Dash was laying back against her chest with her legs wide open and her right hand over her marehood, using her fingers to open her wet lips wide as an invitation for the young Drake.

“I think you’ve kept me waiting enough,” Dash said, playing with her lower lips. “C’mon, Spike, give me a real ride.”

“Gladly,” Spike said as he hurried over to her.

Spike quickly aimed his member at her entry way and with one thrust, he pushed himself all the way in. Dash gasped in pleasure as both Spike and Applejack began to thrust in unison, pounding away at her gaping holes. Spike wrapped his arms around her legs, holding them up, allowing him to thrust in as deep as he wanted, while Applejack groped Dash’s tender nipples from behind.

Dash felt her heart about to lung out of her chest from sheer excitement. Having Spike in her pussy, Applejack in her ass, as well as Applejack playing her tits. She felt like she was flying fast and free, high in the sky and she never wanted to come down. Dash screamed in total ecstasy wrapping her arms around Spike’s back, refusing to let him go as he and Applejack began to pick up speed.

Applejack was truly enjoying herself as well. While she loved Dash taking the lead, she also loved to take charge herself and make Dash crumble underneath her. With each thrust, the inside of the strap-on was rubbing against her swollen clit, sending jolts through her. Even though she wanted to scream and moan as much as Dash, she wanted Dash to have the fun, so she did her best to control herself.

With just a little extra weight, Applejack pushed forward, causing Spike and Dash to fall forward with Spike lying on his back and Dash lying atop his chest. Even with Applejack’s sudden move, neither stopped thrusting into the moaning Pegasus. “A.J.’s and Spike’s dicks are rubbing deep inside! It’s driving me crazy!” Dash told them as her tongue lagged out of her mouth.

“Wow, Sugahcube, yur nipples are harder than usual. Yah must really be lovin’ this.” Applejack chuckled in her throat.

Spike felt Dash’s pussy convulsing with each thrust causing smoke to start seeping out of his nostrils as he began to thrust in harder and faster by the second. Applejack noticed his movements and began to pick up the speed as well, really pressing her clit against the inside of the strap-on, causing both Dash and herself to scream and moan in delight. “It’s coming, a big wave is coming!”

“Same here, Ah’m gonna cum! Ah’m gonna cum!” Applejack shrieked.

With one final thrust, Dash and Applejack scream in sheer pleasure as all three of them climaxed together. Dash shuddered as she felt Spike’s hot seed gush out inside her along with her own juices mixing together with his. Applejack pulled the dildo out of Dash’s rear entry and fell to Spike’s left side, allowing Dash to pull herself off Spike’s member and fall to his right side. The three were breathing heavily, trying to catch their breathes as Spike forced himself up and sat with his legs crossed.

After a short moment or two, he took a final deep breath and sigh heavily as he started to relax. All of a sudden, his eyes widened in shock as he felt two firm grips on his member. “Oi, oi, we’re not done yet,” Dash told him as she played with her cum filled pussy with her free hand and stroked the top of Spike’s phallus with her other.

“Yeah, Spike, the night’s still young,” Applejack said as she pulled the strap-on off with her free hand and stroked the base of Spike phallus with her other hand.

“You know it’s technically still the afternoon, though . . .,” Spike chuckled nervously.

“That’s why the night is young.” The cowpony giggled.

'Celestia give me strength,' Spike silently prayed to himself.