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Luck Before You Sleep	By : Demon_Casket Category: +M through R > My Little Pony Views: 13156 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Luck Before You Sleep

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“…Nnnnhhhhuhhh?”
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“…Hahhhhghhhh…wah…what is it?” Spike groaned, responding to a certain prodding feeling upon his shoulder. He was half asleep and half awake, at the time, not quite noticing that he was responding to a gentle urging to wake up.
…the shove came again. A poke, a prod, a rough shaking, and then, Spike slowly began his ascent from the sleep world.
“Wahhh?! What is it, Twi?...Five more minutes!” he replied that time.
Several, sweet, strange yet familiar giggles of girls were heard…and then he remembered…he wasn’t at home, nestled into his basket in the library…
“Did he just say…Twi?” Rainbow Dash asked to the other girls there.
“…Yes. He most certainly did.” Rarity answered.
“…Say…y’all don’t suppose this is…?” Applejack posed the question to the others, implying that the strange, male anthromorph sleeping upon the couch.
“Nnnnnnnghhhhhhuh?” Spike stirred in place, smiling slightly when his skin reacted to the contact of smooth, fluffy, velvet cushions beneath him. He blinked, slowly squeezing the sleep from his eyes and squinted from the light pouring through the great panes of glass of the lounge’s crystalline rotunda. He shielded his pupils from the morning sun with his paw/hand…and focused on the four slightly angry, slightly mystified, and very confused ladies before him who crowded about like a beautiful canopy of naked glory. “Hehhh…mm…mornin’…what’s up, you guys?” Spike groaned, attempting to break the tenseness in the air.
Rarity was the first to gasp. “S…Sssspiiiiiikeh?!?!”
Spike was rather puzzled at their reactions. “Yeah.” he said, “Who else would it be?”
“…Lan’ sakes…” Applejack half groaned her astonishment, as well as confusion. “So…it really is you. How in the heck did…what in tar nation…how’d ya…” She tried her best to put into words what she wanted to know…but couldn’t.
“Spike…ye…” Rainbow Dash was next, “…You’re…uh…hot!”
These wern’t exactly choice words, Rainbow’s obvious embarrassment made plain by the blush upon her cheek and the stuffing of palms over her mouth.
“Wah? No I’m not! I feel just fi…well, I feel kinda chilly, actually. Can I get a blanket or somethin’, Rarity?” Spike replied, somewhat covering himself with his arms.
“…Certainly, Spike…I…uh…ough…Spike! What we all mean to say is…You’re not a dog!!!” Rarity whined, hysterically.
There was an instant, only, that Spike thought they had gone insane…until he remembered. “Oh, heh, yeah.” Spike replied, rubbing at the back of his head, with his large paw-hand, now that he knew what they were talking about. He suddenly recalled the strange goings-on that happened over the last few hours before he and Miss Luna absolutely passed out. “That’s, uh…Princess Luna…I mean, Vice Principal Luna…she…”
“Sheeeee did this to you???” Rainbow Dash butted in, in utter disbelief. “How in the heck did…”
“…Magic…of course.”
The girls turned to find a perfectly naked Miss Luna sitting in the corner, stirring a tinkling teacup, in total amusement at all that was happening before her. “Although I do admit, I was planning absolutely none of this, I did intend to show you girls a little taste of my…powers, eventually. I guess this is just how it happened.” Miss Luna sipped her tea, not quite acknowledging their shock filled stares towards her as she did so. “…Of course…I didn’t expect to go so tipsy last night either…”
Rarity blushed. “Eh, yes…I do apologize, everyone. I really should have read the label more clearly, as well as heeded my mother’s warning about it, before I continued to add so much to the cocoa.”
The rest of the girls, including Miss Luna, replied then in a slight downpour of forgiveness. Rarity was indeed naïve at times, but, her intentions were always pure. The conversation broke down slightly into a haze of giddy jokes and laughter, making them forget about the situation at hand. Not that this didn’t have any benefits. Spike was quietly bathing in the sweet chatter of four naked schoolgirls and their guardian, enjoying the odd yet natural beauty of it all…at least until they realized that they had forgotten…Spike had been changed into an anthromorph.
“…Ahem…” Rarity gathered their attention, “Now…Miss Luna, pleeeease tell me you can reverse the process.”
Miss Luna closed her eyes, sipping her tea and considering her words. “…I won’t mince words, Rarity. All that was done last night was in a fit of passion and a drunken haze. I can’t be certain of which spells I used…so the situation is somewhat…dire.”
Everyone started groaning in panic, not knowing what to do.
As the ladies switched between circling their wagons amongst each other and circling all around Spike, with Spike willing to do things, just to calm them down…not even able to calm himself down or any of the girls for that matter, Miss Luna simply clapped in a loud triplet, snapping them all out of their hysteria. “Now, ladies, and gentleman, I assure you, I am working on a solution, and, all of your scurrying can come to no avail, as I am the only one here that can possibly solve this problem, so, I suggest you all calm down and see to the day before you. Leave everything to me.”
Everyone smiled weakly. She was right. Only the expert could do as the expert does and this was an expert’s problem. So, the girls disbursed throughout the room and then throughout the house, with Rarity and Applejack disappearing to get breakfast going…although it was more like brunch, at this time, and Rainbow Dash being sent by Miss Luna to scour the bookshelves for certain books, in order to help her reverse her magic. In all of this, Spike quietly slipped off towards Miss Luna, hugging her tightly, as a child to a mother, and whispering, “…You’re awesome.”
“…I know.” she replied with a warm smile.
Was it, perhaps, out of a great expression of sweet, female freedom, or, was it an actual attempt to play tug-of-war with Spike’s affection? None could say for sure, but, the fact of the matter stood, free and clear. The ladies simply took the sweet, delicious option of going about the house without a single, solitary stitch of clothing…and the breeze that wafted through the place was thus blessed with the sweet scent of spring. Spike, retaining his keen canine senses of smell, simply loved it. With every smooth, sultry gaze that tugged at his attention, he was apt to follow, and, every silky, airbrushed body that he so feasted his eyes upon was even more teasing to him, with a generous billow and waft of enticing pheromones. Each scent beckoned him to follow and each hot, musky, natural perfume, emitting from the ladies’ dark, hiding places, tugged at his manhood, like so many ethereal hands and fingertips, in an entire bachelorette temple of goddess-like beauty.
The late morning broke out into a session of cooking and baking in the kitchen, while there was an intense study session in the library. Rarity’s knowledge of the library and Rainbow Dash’s quickly sprinting feet, made quick work of finding things, while Miss Luna looked over each book with a swift and fine toothed comb. However, the company’s meals were singlehandedly being taken up by Applejack, so, Spike decided to lend…a paw, to her, as she needed.
In all actuality, he started to fumble and make a mess of things, so, she kindly made note that she didn’t currently have the time to teach him anything and that she needed to move swiftly to prepare her selected array of treats for the house. Spike was a little bummed out by this, until he noticed, “Hey, AJ, you look a little tense though. How ‘bout I give you a little rubdown, while you work on things there?” Spike moved happily to do just that.
“That’s okay, Spahke,” Applejack protested, fearing more bumbling, but, “you don’t need toooooooooohhhhhhhhyeahhhhhh…that’s what I’m a’talkin’ ‘bout, right thehhhhhhhreh…” She felt Spike’s large, soft, squishy paws knead into her neck muscles, not too hard, not too soft, and boy did it feel daaamn good.
Applejack’s rubdown was going just fine, with no untoward incidents, until she requested that Spike start going down her back. He did. She loved it. And she urged him to go lower…lower…lower, Spike loving the feel of her firm, crème brulee body within his paws, and Applejack loving the feel of his large, puffy hands wandering and massaging all over her, and finally, she straightly said, “Ya know, Spahhk…thems ain’t the only muscle that need a good workin’. Howsabout you put those nahce, big digits o’ youwrs to good use down here…?” and she ever so gently…ever so hotly protruded her hot, bubble butt out towards him, slightly spreading her legs and exposing her rosy, sticky lips to him.
Spike smiled. “With pleasure!” he nearly growled, happily, and got his hands to work. He rubbed and pressed all over her fine, firm ass cheeks, pressed and rubbed one of his large fingers across her hot, slippery pussy, stroking up and down her sweet, burning slit, and then, when she was nice and lubed up by her own juices, Spike decided, “Hmm…I don’t suppose you’d like this massage to continue…inside of you? I bet there’s lots of tense, little muscles in there.”
Applejack giggled. “Wha’ Spahke…I didn’t know y’all were intuh’ that clairvoyance ‘n mind readin’ mumbo jumbo! Y’all read my head down to a tee!”
Spike chuckled at Applejacks remark a bit, then, he got right down to it, slowly slipping his large, thick, pleasing, meaty member deep into her and began massaging, working, and pounding her pussy, working over every muscle he could and stroking across every wall with nice, attentive pressure.
“Ohohh, mah stars!” Applejack moaned, now stopping her kneading to simply hang her ass out there and let her pussy receive the nice, deep, constant pounding, so it could be juiced and fucked, like a sweet citrus on a reamer, Spike squeezing every drop of splashing pussy juice out of her tight, meaty love canal, until he couldn’t take it himself and started filling her hot, little cream pie with fresh, warm, flowing gobs of sweet pastry cream. He pounded and pounded her pussy, her tight, fleshy walls embracing and milking it from his body, as he fucked her good.
“Ohhh…Applejack! It feels so good to fuck you!” Spike praised her.
“Oughhh, darn toot’n, hunneh buns. And if feels sooooo good to git fucked by you, and that nahhce, big meat stick o’ yowrs. Ohhh yeah, hunneh’…fuck mah pusseh lahyke that!” Applejack moaned, as he fucked and fucked her, emptying his entire load into her body.
They collapsed onto the floor, panting and giggling…and then Applejack shot up, tightly squeezing and slipping Spike’s sensitive shaft out of her body and making him yelp as she did. “Oh horsefeathers! Uh…y’all better git yerselves tuhgether! I’ve got a lawundry list o’ quick, hard bakin’ ‘n things ta do!” Applejack groaned excitedly and ushered Spike out of the kitchen.
“Buh, but I…” Spike protested, seeking a little soft time and reassurance from Applejack.
She smiled back, before she began rounding the doorway, “Ah’m sorry, sugarcube. Ah’m just way behind as is…but ‘twern’t lahke it wasn’t worth it…”
Spike smiled warmly. “Yeah…it suuuure was.” he sighed, before he trailed off into the library.
Although Applejack rushed off to continue rolling dough, making fillings, and baking and frying…after she patted herself down and wiped herself dry, especially from the pools and drips of sticky love juices that were dribbling down her legs, she took her ease and waited for things to finish cooking. She quietly thought there, as she slumped down and sat her rump against the cool of the royally tiled floor, “That boy can buck my apple, any day.”
Over the next hour, Spike attempted to help the ladies in the lounge, looking for books for Miss Luna. Despite his extensive work, helping Twilight in libraries back home, he didn’t know the grounds very well, as this was his first day here, and got in the way, more often than not. Thankfully, Applejack called everyone over to the breakfast nook, so they all could collect their thoughts.
Amidst a large, fine spread of fritters, hand pies, and other sweet, flakey pastries, everyone went ahead, nibbling, giggling, and conversing like a flock of seagulls. In the midst of all this hearty fare and laughter, Rarity asked Spike to go to the pantry and get her some mustard.
“As you wish, my lady!” Spike replied with a salute of the paw, and was off towards the pantry, adjacent to the kitchen and its breakfast nook.
“Rarity, what awn earth would ya need a spot of musterd fohwr?!” Applejack queried, a somewhat crazed look upon her raised brow.
“I don’t. I don’t even have any of the stuff, as I find it far too obnoxious a taste to stomach.” Rarity replied with eyes closed proudly, head tilted slightly high, and a light hand that gently touched at her collarbone.
Rainbow Dash looked off in Spike’s direction. “Well that was mean…funny, but, mean, heh. Why would ya…”
“I merely did so to excuse him from the table and give us a chance to talk about his…ehem…various and not-so-fruitful ways to help?” Rarity replied, sealing the conversation in understanding. Everyone else at the table suddenly groaned and sighed in a collective ‘ohhh’ sound.
“Yeah. As well meanin’ as the li’l critter is, ah personally experienced his attempts to, you know…lend a helpin’ paw? Exact measurements and all…ah had to fahnd other uses for him.” Applejack suddenly blushed. “…Nnnthey turned out pertee okay, but, fact o’ thuh matter is…”
Rarity was utterly shocked. “…Applejack! You didn’t!”
Miss Luna raised a brow, looking over to Applejack over the brim of her teacup.
Rainbow Dash mimicked Rarities wide open maw.
AJ blushed even harder. “Well…what can a gal say, heh…he does have some nahhce, soft, teyndur lovin’ haynds?”
All the girls started howling with laughter. It took them a little while to calm back down.
“Weyell, as ah was sayin’, his helpin’ paws were none too helpful at’awul. Ahm guessin’ y’all had, uh, similar results with him in the lahbrayery?” Applejack continued.
Everyone else nodded ‘yes’.
“It’s not that I’ve a thing against his best intentions, heavens no, but, we must find some way to occupy his attention, lest we hamper our attempts to help HIM.” Rarity pressed. They all thought for a second.
“…I could show him the gardens?” Rainbow Dash broke the silence. Everyone’s eyes lit up. “…And the hedge maze…in-paar-ticular.” she smirked.
“Of course! It could take hours get outta that li’l mess, and we know it well enough to get him outta theyer, if needs be.” Applejack concoured.
“So it’s settled then. Rainbow Dash? You shall be given the task of handling his attention, for as long as you can, so we may progress with our searching.” Rarity agreed, happily, confident in Rainbow’s abilities.
“Just leave it to me, boss!” Ranbow slipped a cheesy salute in acceptance. It was just then that they all heard Spike emerging from the slight dark of the pantry.
“Right…we leave the luring to you then, Rainbow Dash. Just keep him occupied as long as you can.” Rarity whispered in a spirited little growl and a nearly devious smile.
“You got it.” Rainbow Dash replied.
“Um, Rarity? I really couldn’t find the…”
“Mustard? Really…what waaas I thinking? On second thought, Spike. I will not be in need of it…ah but, your best efforts are, of course, muuuch appreciated.” Rarity cut Spike’s sentence quite abruptly but quickly made up for it with a pat on the head and a sweetened, teasing voice, while she scratched beneath his chin.
He liked that. It more than made up for it.
After a pleasant hour of mindless conversation, with some inquiries into the pony world of Equestria, the time came to return to the working of the bookshelves. It was at that moment, just as Spike began to get a little help frisky, Rainbow Dash dropped the bomb on him.
“Hey Spike,” Rainbow tended to him with a somewhat playful spark in her voice, “did you know we’ve got a hedge maze here?”
“Really?!” Spike perked up, completely forgetting, then and there, about the ominous task of researching spells with Miss Luna and the other two girls.
“C’mon! I’ll race ya!” Rainbow challenged, and they were both out the towards the rear of the house within seconds. Luna, Rairty, and Applejack simply giggled in their wake.
“Wow! This is almost like the maze in the royal gardens in Canterlot!” Spike nearly sang his enthusiasm.
“Oh, really?” Rainbow Dash spoke, surprised, nearly shocked. “Well, I guess, if our worlds kinda mirror each other…that shouldn’t be such a shocker, heh.”
“Yeah, that’s true.”
Rainbow suddenly got an idea. “So…you know this maze so good, huh? Howzabout a race to the center? Loser has to do whatever the winner says for one…whole…hour.”
Spike was certain that Rainbow had an edge on him, but, seeing the cute, young, perky body of this pretty filly in the sunlight did give him something to shoot for. “…You’re on.” Spike said with a somewhat sinister smile. Rainbow spread one across her lips as well.
Rainbow and Spike started off in a classic dueling pistoleer pose, back to back, on one side of the maze. “Ready…set…GO!” Rainbow sounded off in a growl, and they were off.
Rainbow Dash laughed hysterically as she made her way towards her corner of the maze. She looked behind her for a moment and saw that Spike was somewhat farther behind, on the verge of reaching his corner at least a second or so later than she. “Hahaha! Give it up, puppyboy! You don’t stand a chance!!!” she screamed as she disappeared around the bend. She ran hell for leather then, digging her toes into the ground as she ‘whooshed’ to the maze entrance, center of this side. They didn’t have a visual on each other now, but, Rainbow had every confidence, due to her superior speed and the multiple times she had both gotten lost and mastered every bend of this place, that she would most certainly reach the center first.
Turn after turn she went, seeming as if she’d cause a sonic rainboom, as she braced the very air resistance before her. And then, when she finally made it across a final straightaway, rounded the final bend, and breached the final bushy archway…she found Spike sitting in upon the broad, stone, circular bench of the great fountain.
He was only slightly winded. “Heh…heh…what took you so long?” he teased.
Rainbow Dash’s jaw dropped wide open. “Buh…wah…how did…?”
“…Did you forget that there was a straight path down the middle from my side? Oh, and, um, what I should have said was, ‘this is almost like a PART of the maze in the royal gardens of Canterlot. I remember getting lost in here…a lot, when I was younger. Heheyahaha.”
Spike seemed to gloat, making Rainbow Dash’s cheeks puffy and her lips pursed and pouty. “Ooughhh, you…cheat!”
Spike prissily put a paw to his chest. “Oh! I soooo did not!” he teased again. “It’s not my fault you forgot the lay of the maze.”
Rainbow Dash plopped her rump down hard onto the cold, stone bench, folded her arms, and huffed her frustration as she tossed her gaze, opposite Spike’s direction.
Spike saw that she was indeed sore. “Aww, c’mon, Dash. It was just a silly little race. No need to take it seriously or nothin’.”
Dash turned half way towards Spike, her face relaxing a bit and agreeing with him.
“Okay…how ‘bout…I split the winnings with you. Would that make you feel better?”
A sly, fiery look crossed Rainbow’s face as she turned to Spike. “…You mean…thirty minutes your way, and then, thirty minutes my way?”
Spike looked skyward a bit, scratching his chin with his paw. “Well, I was actually thinking ‘ladies first’, but…we can do that, if you…”
“No!...aheh…I mean, uh, no, ‘ladies first’ sounds cool.” Rainbow quickly snatched up the reins of the situation.
“As you wish, my lady.” Spike bowed in place. “So what did you have in mind?”
Rainbow playfully looked skyward now, tapping her cute, little chin with a finger and a lopsided smile. “Weeeeeellllluh…”she said, faking deep thought and consideration. She then slowly, seductively straddled the great stone bench, slipping one leg into the cool, splashing water of the fountain while dangling a leg outside. Spike salivated and slurped as Rainbow leaned back, supporting her body behind her with her arms and presenting everything, her sweet, budding tater tots, her rosy little pussy, nestled within her thin, sculpted, wide open legs, all served up like a dish of fine, delectable treats upon a musky, sweaty, deliciously shimmering silver platter. With Spike slowly creeping up onto her, she needn’t say much else. “I think you get the picture.”
“More of the same?” Spike referenced the previous afternoon’s delights, his body now sliding up over hers as his lips came perilously close.
“And keep it coming.” Rainbow confirmed, and, straight after the words left her lips, he clamped a firm, passionate kiss onto her hot, impatient mouth.
They kissed deeply, passionately…messily, for a while. And then, he moved down, suckling and licking across her sensitive neck, making her feel strange, new pleasures, as her body was now intimately open to him. Her tiny cries and moans of delight were like Pop-Rocks, each slip and lick of his tongue set off a sparkling, tasty crackle of pleasure that he could almost feel himself. He sucked kisses off of her lightly budding breasts, kissing and worshiping around her chest, and spiraled closer…closer…closer to her large, excited nipples, until he kissed upon them as well and began suckling and tonguing over them, like tasty jewels of candy.
“Aghhh…Spikeh!” Rainbow moaned in a moment of sheer, mindless ecstasy.
“Mmmm, you taste so good, Dashy.” Spike moaned as well, as he enjoyed the wonderful taste of her sweet, salty, sweaty chest and tasty, budding nipples.
He continued his journey down, kissing and suckling down the center line of her well trimmed belly, and then, remembering her body’s details from the night before, he began spiraling again, kissing and licking, tracing large, arching patterns and getting ever more closer to her blushing, excited, anticipating womanhood. “Oughhh, Spikehhh…you’re making me crazeeehhh…” Rainbow Dash panted heavily as she nearly lifted her lower body, serving herself up like a hot meal on a silver platter.
Spike followed her lead and slipped his large, silky, furry paws underneath her rump, holding her up with animal hunger…as he came close, kissing now up and down her sweet, sticky, blushing slit and extra sensitive clit.
Rainbow looked away, barely able to contain the pleasure exploding within her body. “Aghh…” she moaned, as Spike pressed a kiss, deep into her pussy. Then, when his hunger could absolutely wait no longer, he opened his mouth and began slipping his hot, salivating tongue into the folds of her pussy, and closed his eyes as he licked and ate of her. “Aghhh…fuckhhh…oughhh…Spiiikehhh!” Rainbow moaned as she felt his hot, slippery tongue taste and stroke gently yet firmly into her body. She panted endlessly, punctuating her silent sentences with a sweet, fiery groan of her delicious voice, as he continued to lick and stroke hungrily into her sticky, tasty sweetmeats. He turned his head sideways so his tongue could fit finely into her slit, stroking and licking left and right from his perspective, up and down her hot pussy’s lips, from hers, and continued to savor and taste her, until her body gave a good, explosive, uncontainable push, and she began spilling hot, sweet pussy juice, all over his tongue. “Aghhhhhhhh, Spikeh!!!” Rainbow crooned. Spike loved the taste of her burning love juice so much that he moved on instant impulse, turning his head upright, capping his large mouth over her entire, burning cunt, and drinking the sweet gift of ambrosia from her body. He ravenously slid his hungry tongue through her burning pussy’s lips and stroked around her sensitive clit, making her shudder in place as he drank his fill and tasted her burning pussy. Rainbow sang a chorus of constant moans, barely believing what he was doing to her, as he all but sucked the sweet, womanly juices from her cunt and made love, stroking his tongue across her swollen clit and tasty pussy lips. It all became too much for her body to take and she soon collapsed her rump into his hands, unable to hold herself up to him with her legs, and he gently let her down onto the stone.
“Alright…” Spike groaned, ravenously hungry for even more of Rainbow’s body, “…your thirty is up. Heh…heh…time for me to get my fill of you.” Spike moaned, panting for breath. He soon presented his hard, excited cock, a large, hungry, throbbing sausage of meat that was torturously starving for pussy.
“Nohh…don’t you DARE!” Rainbow protested, unsure of what it would be like to have him stuff her overpleasured pussy with this thing that all but stared back at her.
“Heheee, no way, missy. I gave it to you…now you gotta give it to me!” Spike said, claiming his prize with a grin. He pressed his hard, slippery cock, making Rainbow feel the cooler, softer texture of its head as it kissed its introduction to her pussy.
“Oh gahhd…you’re not seriously gonna put that thing…OUGHHHHHH!!!” Dash groaned as she felt his large, powerful, slippery stick slide deeper and deeper, slowly into her love canal, sparking slow yet sudden pleasure to shock through her body. “Aggghhhh!!! Oh gahhhhdddehhhh!”
“Ohhhhhhhhyeeeaaaaahhhhhhh…” Spike moaned as his cock was soon sheathed, from tip to knot, deep inside Rainbow’s tight, wet, burning pussy.
A smile began crossing Rainbow’s face as Spike began shoving away, swiftly pounding and stroking inside of her body, and making her tighten up with good, hard pleasure. “Ohhhhhhhmigoshohmigoshohmigosh…oooooooooohhhh, Spike!” she all but sang, “Ooooooh, yes! Ohhhhh, you’re fuhhhkingmeeeeeeehhhhhhhh, ohhhhhyeahhhhhhhhhhhhh!”
“Ohhhhhh yeah, Rainbow…your body feels sooohhhhgooooohhhhhd!” Spike moaned as well, as he shook, fuck, and vibrated inside her body. They both began a strange, slight ‘face’ off then, panting with open mouths, dribbling tongues flopping about, silent ‘ooh’s spoken to each other, as well as tiny giggling fits, all erupting while Spike pounded away like a gentle jackhammer, fucking and pleasuring Rainbow’s thankful pussy. Spike rolled her body backward a bit, curling her ass up to point upward as he pounded down, deep into her body, giving her his full length in hard, deep thrusts. They then rolled backward and Spike was laid on his back, as Rainbow Dash took the reins and began grinding and swiveling herself with his hard, slippery meat stick buried deep inside of her. Spike took the opportunity to put his large paws around Rainbow’s muscular but thin body, wrapping his hands around her torso, so that his forefingers could clasp slightly at her back, just beneath her shoulders, and his large, cushiony thumbs could circle and dance about, pleasuring her large, erect, attentive nipples. Soon after, they both curled up together, Spike rising to press his face against her chest as Rainbow pulled him close. They then fucked madly into each other, enjoying the hard, shocking pleasure that came from their hot, stroking interactions from their lower bodies. Spike kissed and sucked upon Rainbow’s nipples as Rainbow fucked hard and fast, down onto Spike’s hard, hungry manhood.
“Ohhhhhhmigosh, Spike…it feels so goohhd to fuck youhhh…” Rainbow growled, fucking and fucking, harder and faster, onto Spike’s stiff, slippery prick.
“Mmmmmhmmmmm, Rainbow.” Spike said as he feasted upon her puffy breasts and stiff nipples. “And it feels so good to…oughhh….everything, youhhh…” Spike answered, rudimental, yet, his words certainly sufficed.
They fucked harder and faster, both of them feeling that they were getting close to the edge, especially since Spike’s cock reached such a steely texture that it may as well have been made of steel. “OUGH, RAINBOW!!!” Spike groaned as he began to grind his teeth from the extreme, fiery pleasure.
“OUGHH, SPIKEHH!!! GIVE IT TO MEEEH!” Rainbow commanded and soon he was erupting a geyser of hot, thick, burning cum, deep into her body, as she kept fucking and fucking him for more. He was filling her up so well that it all but came streaming and gushing out of her body, decorating her pussy with pearls and strings of hot, thick, gooey love. “OUGHHHH, MY PUSSEEEEEEEEEEHHHH…AGHHHHH!!!” Rainbow screamed as she fucked herself into climax and began gushing and gushing more splashing streams of sweet, shimmering love juice all over Spike’s lower body. So heavy was their pleasure that it made Rainbow Dash’s legs quake with utter muscle failure, and, finally, she slipped down, her pussy still riding, burying Spike’s cock deeply and tightly inside of her, and they both collapsed into a heavy, straddle legged pile upon the fountain bench.
The two champion players lay together now, huffing and panting, in a hot, steamy pile of flesh, their sweat and cum laden bodies shimmering in the afternoon sun.
As Rainbow got her voice back, she continued to feel Spike’s large, throbbing member, slowly, slowly slip from her thankful pussy’s love canal. “Mmmm, loverboy…you can fuck me with that thing, anytime.” she groaned happily as she rested her head upon his chest.
Spike pulled a paw up and petted HER head, this time. “Yeah…I like the sounda that.” He huffed, and they giggled and sighed, soon passing out, one leg wet and one leg dry, as they basked in the shimmering sunlight, reflected from the babbling waters of the centerpiece fountain.
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