Title:           Spike /SS/ Story. Author: Unknown
Author:          BasedPastebinFucker
Pastebin link:   http://pastebin.com/UWvbYtAU
First Edit:      Monday 8th of June 2015 07:23:53 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Monday 8th of June 2015 07:23:53 PM CDT

>"H-hey Femanon. C-can I touch your chest?"
 
"Sure, Spike! Wanna touch with or without clothes?"
 
>"W-without please."
 
>You lift your shirt over your head, revealing your beige F-cup brassiere being the only remaining garment on your body.
>Spike could see the impressive cleavage you were sporting
>You've only been here for less than a week, but your fantasy of coming to Equestria and becoming its biggest, huge-titted, bubble-butt slut was finally beginning to come true.
"All the way off, Spike?" you ask, tugging at your bra straps.
 
>"Y-yyyyy....." Spike stammered, nodding his head.
>Reaching back behind you, you unhooked your chest support.
>You grabbed each rear strap and pulled them, along with the ones resting on your shoulders away from your now bare bosom.
>Spike just stared with his eyes scintillating, mouth hung agape and salivating, at your big tits, wine-colored nipples and all.
>He slowly raised a claw towards your left one and grasped it.
"MMMMMMMmmmmmmmmmm............"you groan.
>"It's so soft." Spike whispers.
 
((Unfinished by A random writefag. Author is unknown. Status:MIA. Keeping just in case of return.))