Fizzle x Anon Pt 5 (nsfw)

>Been a little over two weeks since Fizzle left

>He swore up and down he would be back next weekend

>When it came and went you were a little concerned but

>He's a big dragon likely something came up

>It's not like you missed him

>Oh who were you kidding, you missed him terribly

>Wish he had a phone or a...whatever the hell Spike is or something

>Least then you could have kept in touch

>It's pretty surprising how much you miss him

>Nothing like how you ever felt for a crush or a relationship

>But you felt a kinship with him since day one

>It made sense you'd be friends

>Albeit a bit more than just friends

>His soft, curvy body was certainly a bonus

>Icing on the cake you could say

>Vanilla icing

>With cherry colored eyes

>OK OK so you missed more than just the bromance

>The pros and cons of wanting to put your cock in him aside

>You missed your friend... a lot

>He wasn't a pony

>Granted he wasn't human but he was more human than the ponies were

>Hard to explain and you didn't feel like over thinking it

>But part of you is even a little...

>Worried?

>Naw, Fizzle can take care of himself

>Not like those dragons ever did anything too terrible

>Not to each other

>Right?

>Something just felt wrong

>You've known him for about 3 months but only really saw him four times

>Didn't matter, he was your best bro, as he would say

>Guess you had to do what any good best bro would do

>Not having a real work schedule in Ponyville has benefits

>Because it means that you can lock up and go visit

>Completely unannounced

>You're fully aware this might give poor Fizzle a heart attack

>Better bring Spike as a buffer

>Or just as someone to chat to on the way

>You admit you've been neglecting Spike since Fizzle came along

>But he's so busy you don't think he noticed

>So, go looking for Spike

>Check the library, get an earful from Twilight about Spike not being there

>Of course he's not at the library

>He's over at Rarity's trying to get his gems polished

>Friggin' Spike

>You'd think he'd figure out how friend zoned he is

>But the little guy had determination, can't fault him

>So you go to the boutique

>Knowing full well what's in store for you

>The door chime betrays your quiet entrance

>There's Rarity, like a bolt of white-purple lightning

>"Welcome to Carousel Boutique, where everything is---Oh Anon, I didn't know it was you! Come in, I have new designs!"

>You're pulled by the arm into her back room

>Rarity took a liking into making human clothing awhile ago

>Maybe it was how blown away she was by the machine made clothing you had when you arrived

>Or maybe it was the fact you were a unique creature

>Who insisted on wearing clothing all the time

>Tons of business, sometimes you feel like you work more for clothes than you do food

>Either way, you can't get a word out before tape is being pressed to you

>"I had the absolute pleasure of meeting your new dragon-friend...oh what was her name? SPIKE! Be a dear and tell me that beautifully scaled dragon's name?"

>Figure's she'd like Fizzle's scales

>They matched her coat

>Typical Rarity

>She meant well though

>Spike is struggling from another room carrying a box full of fabrics double his size

>She sorta meant well

>"It's...Fizzle!"

>He blurts it out as the box comes crashing down

>You go to help him clean up but Rarity stops you

>"Oh worry about that later, dear. You must tell me what you thought of her cute gym outfit! Tell me was it not tantalizing?"

>It was gym shorts and a shirt with a pink headband---

>Wait did she just say...

>HER!?

>Oh dear lord...

>Rarity thought Fizzle was a girl dragon

>Poor Fizzle was too embarrassed to correct her

>You nearly lose it right there

>But you really don't have time for this

>Sides, it's kinda funny to let her keep thinking this

>You tell Rarity SHE looked good but you really need to borrow Spike to go get HER

>Spike looks confused and you give him the 'play-the-fuck-along' look

>He thankfully understands

>Rarity however...

>"Wait that means...oh nononono! You will not go to that volcano again! Every time you do one of my classic outfits for you is ruined by lava!"

>You'd argue but she isn't entirely wrong

>But you really need to go

>You explain you're worried about your friend

>She giggles when you say 'friend'

>You give her a dirty look and she stops

>This girl and her romance novels

>Anyhow, you promise you won't burn up your clothing

>Rarity isn't convinced

>She insists her and Spike accompany you

>Even Spike overrides his yes-man, pussy-on-a-pedestal attitude around her to voice his objections

>Rarity around an active volcano would ruin her hair, he says

>Plus its a 5 hour hike, her hooves would hurt

>Not bad, Spike, you know your woman

>You don't wanna think about what Rarity on a nature walk that long would be like

>She shuts the both of you up and says you'll simply take the Swift Wind

>You don't know what the hell she's talking about

>You make sure she realizes this

>She scoffs and calls you something that you're sure she read off a word-a-day calendar

>Either way you'll need a dictionary to figure out if you should be mad or not

>But still insists you don't go without her and storms out the door

>"Should we sneak out, Anon?"

>Spike is equally confused but you decide its better not to upset her

>You and Spike end up playing poker for an hour using Rarity's gems as money

>You're only winning because Spike keeps eating his winnings

>He's a little hustler that one

>You're about to lose another hand when you hear what you swear sounds like a helicopter outside

>You and spike both go to investigate

>Rarity is on her way back

>She has a captain's hat on

>And behind her is...

>Holy crap

>An airship?

>Really?

>She tells you it belongs to Fancy Pants and he lets her borrow it

>You're not sure if you should be impressed or scared at the thought of Rarity flying this thing

>But you've wasted enough time so you, Spike and Rarity get on board and head to the dragon lands

>It's a smooth enough ride, you give her that

>A lot faster too

>And the thing has a minibar

>Nothing like a cocktail and high altitude to make a long trip enjoyable

>And drown out Rarity's gossiping

>You swear that girl has matched up every mare and colt in Ponyville

>Blah blah blah, cute couple, yaddayaddayadda why does Big Mac ignore Fluttershy?

>But you can't help but tolerate it considering how awesome this is

>So you nod occasionally and drink Fancy Pants' booze

>Not so bad at all

>Plus you can avoid having to deal with Garble and his cronies

>You're not a teenager anymore, breaking crap and laughing about breaking crap doesn't have the appeal they think it does

>Not to mention all the wrestling they do

>Makes you wonder how many of them are closet Fizzles...

>You spot Fizzle's mountain and ask if she can land it on a ledge near his cave

>She laughs her over the top laugh and says no problem

>You see a bunch of levers star snapping back and forth and the craft lurches forward

>Officially scared

>Airships shouldn't go this fast

>And fall this quickly

>Rarity is yanking levers with her magic and smiling as if nothing is wrong

>Close eyes, brace for....oh

>Little bumpy landing but you survived

>She scoffs at you when she sees you cringing from the landing

>"Honestly, Anon, you think I would fly a craft without the finesse of a landing?"

>No comment

>Tell the two of them you're gonna go in by yourself

>Rarity jams a heart shaped box of chocolates into your arms

>Says that a gentleman always has a gift for his special lady

>Spike snickers and goes below deck

>You blush a little but for the wrong reason

>She doesn't pick up on it but shoo's you off

>Climb down from the airship with your box of mistaken gender chocolates

>Head into Fizzle's cave

>It doesn't look like he's home

>His gem pile is a lot smaller than last time

>Weird, all the rubies are piled in a corner

>Like he doesn't want them

>Wonder why?

>His featherbed is still there

>Doesn't look like its been slept on though

>Your worry becomes a lot more genuine

>Dragon's aren't the nicest creatures, maybe a bigger one came and...

>Fizzle's not a weakling but he's just a teenage dragon

>Panic creeps around your heart

>You call out to him

>Your voice echos in the cave

>No answer

>You check the magma pool in the back, still no sign of Fizzle

>The chocolates begin to melt through the box

>Wonderful

>Even in your worried state, you manage to find a reason to be annoyed at Rarity

>That mare has a knack for it

>With a sigh you wonder if you should wait here or--

>"Oh ANON! Be a dear and come back outside! We have a surprise for youuuuuu~"

>Ugh what does she want now?

>You reluctantly head back outside

>Oh

>Dear

>God

>"Look who I found coming back to her cave~"

>Fizzle....why?

>Why did you let her do that?

>He's standing there with Rarity

>In a simple green dress

>The frills are laced with gems

>He's looking at the floor but when you show up he peeks his pink eyes up, smiles slightly and blushes

>Swaying a foot under the dress

>"Isn't she marvelous? Oh, wait, I nearly forgot!"

>Rarity uses her magic to weave a bright blue bow in Fizzle's pink scale-hair

>He goes wide-eyed then looks back at you again

>You swear his eyes sparkled for a moment

>"H-hi...Anon....how do I l-look?"

>You...can't take it anymore

>Down you go

>On the floor laughing

>Spike pops his head out of the airship and sees this

>He joins you

>Both of you crying you're laughing so hard

>Fizzle is the epitome of embarrassed

>Rarity is furious

>"Anon! You're embarrassing her! I didn't have time to make a proper dress so I went for a more traditional---"

>"Rarity!!" Spike manages to choke out between cackles "Fizzle is a DUDE!"

>She freezes

>You swear you can hear her mind cracking

>"B-buh...but...you...and...ARRRG!!!"

>She levitates Spike onto the airship and a the door slams

>A moment later the thing takes off

>Somehow it mimics her fury when it disembarks

>Literally, the thing practically flips you off as it storms into the sky

>So much for the minibar on the way home...

>And your ride, that was kinda your ride

>"She was....really mad?"

>You nod

>Just you and Fizzle now

>You awkwardly hand him the box of chocolates and ask him to the dance

>He accepts with a little too much enthusiasm before he realizes you're making fun of him

>"Sh-shut up, Anon! She....she blindsided me!"

>You chuckle and say he shouldn't be modest

>Because he's quite the pretty lady

>"D-dammit Anon I....wait you think I'm...I mean...you...umm...Canwejumpinthelavarealquick?"

>You don't feel like it but you tell him to go right ahead

>He does a beeline for his cave

>You follow behind with a lot less vigor

>You don't hear it but a splash of magma shoots in the air from the back

>Poor guy dove in to get rid of the dress

>Or to hide how pretty he felt

>Either way, he was nude when he came out

>And Fizzle has another surprise for you

>One you legitimately weren't prepared for

>As he's getting out of the magma pool you figure out why so many of his gems are missing

>Someone's been eating

>You thought it was Rarity's dress that made his hips look...curvy

>But it was all him

>It makes Rarity's mistake seem a lot less stupid

>He's walking over and even swaying his hips

>Or he's not used to the extra cushion he has now

>Figures Fizzle's genetics would send any excess weight to his thighs

>And his ass

>Instant-hardon

>You're thankful the cave is so dark or he'd have seen you adjust your pants to accommodate your interest

>Amazing what a few more pounds on him did

>But you don't wanna get too distracted

>You're here for a reason, not to fuck him silly

>Not yet, anyhow

>You ask him why he hasn't been coming by anymore

>He looks surprised then turns away

>Stop looking at his ass Anon, this might be serious

>Even if it's fuller and rounder

>"I...umm...well...something...err...I might have been...'best bros' with someone else"

>You fail to see how that's a problem

>You ask him to keep going

>"Well...when I left your house me and...this pony....he was red and had an apple on his butt. He asked me if I wanted to see his barn and...and..."

>Is he starting to cry?

>What the heck happened?

>You put an arm around him and sit the two of you down on the feather bed

>He grabs a gigantic emerald on the way and chomps down on it

>One mystery solved...

>"He...we..were...in his barn he made me call him a pretty mare and I think I...broke the brocode"

>You give his shoulder a squeeze

>You tell him you're not sure exactly what he's trying to say

>He chokes out another sob or two between massive bites of his gem and nods

>You tell him to tell you what happened, for real this time

>No more broc-odes and other nonsense

>Just the truth

>He looks at his feet but he starts talking again

>He explains what him and Big Mac did in the barn

>Every little detail

>If he wasn't on the verge of tears it would be pretty hot

>Not to mention a little funny, poor Fizzle didn't realize Big Mac was hitting on him

>And he didn't realize how well he was reciprocating

>You're kinda surprised Big Mac was...into this sorta thing

>But then again you didn't know YOU were into this sort of thing till a few months ago

>Fucking ponies man, they change you

>Least you get why Rarity's matchmaking has been so unsuccessful with the big red stallion

>...best to keep that to yourself

>"And then he wanted.....umm...A-anon what's spit-r-roast mean?"

>What a thing to ask while you're sobbing....

>You tell him its not important right now

>He keeps going, telling you how he flew away in a hurry

>And has been in his cave ever since

>He didn't know what to do so he hasn't been hanging out with Garble and his buddies

>Just sleeping and...

>Where the heck did he get another gem from?

>Holy crap he can eat!

>When he's done with his account he looks like he's going to start crying again

>Before you can ask why

>"I understand if...you d-don't wanna be m-my... best bro anymore...who wants to be a best bros with a f-f-faggot dragon..."

>You cup his muzzle with your free hand

>Turn his head slowly to face you

>His eyes are red with tears

>You lean closer

>He doesn't move

>You bring your mouth to his and kiss him

>Its not like the other times, it's not lustful

>No tongue, no wandering hands

>Just a reassuring meeting of your lips to his

>You feel him instantly relax against you

>You pull him closer for a long, tender hug

>He's stopped crying but every so often his breath hitches

>You whisper into his ear that he's still your best dragon

>Holy crap he can hug tight

>"Th-thank you...Anon...I was so...afraid you'd...b-be mad...or want to..."

>You nod against his shoulder

>He squeezes you even harder

>You cough and ask him to let up a little

>He reluctantly ends the hug

>You pat him on the leg and tell him you've missed him

>That you're weekends have been really boring without him

>He's keeping eye contact the whole time

>With a gentle smile

>You feel your own heart beating a little faster

>Moreso when his claw touches your hand and squeezes it

>You take a deep breath

>Are you feeling what you think you're feeling?

>No way it's just hot in here

>And emotional

>But..in that moment you thought Fizzle might have been hurt...

>You never felt that--

>"Anon...are you OK?  You're all...spaced out?"

>Welcome back to Fizzle's cave, Anon

>You nod and say you're alright

>Just thinking about stuff

>"Oh..yea I know that feel..."

>He nods and rests his head on your shoulder

>You two are sitting there

>Quietly, alone

>Happy

>You shuffle closer, pressing your body against his

>He's so soft and warm

>He wraps his wings around you both

>So comfy...

>Don't want to leave the cave, just stay here with your best dragon

>"I...don't want to....I mean...Anon I...well...could we?"

>While he stutters out something, it dawns on you you said that last bit out loud

>Not really embarrassed, its the truth after all

>Still a bit mushy though

>"If...it was...OK with you I...would rather be your...best dragon in y-your place."

>Well...that was unexpected

>He's asking to move in

>And squeezing you a little tighter the more he talks

>"It's not like...I mean...G-garble is...ok but...I'm...tired of that and...it's so nice where you live.  All the ponies are so...happy and...nobody is all angry and taking stuff and...b-breathing fire...I never slept that good before"

>He's beginning to tremble

>Poor guy is afraid

>Who could blame him, he's a short awkward dragon living near a bunch of vicious ones

>And your house is in the middle of pastel happy pony town

>You really don't appreciate it as much as you should

>"I c-could find gems for money or...I could help you do...whatever you do...Anon!  I promise I'll be a really good....roomie"

>He's too adorable to say no to

>You nod and say sure

>Just like that he's smiling brightly

>You really made his day

>Your place can be lonely and Fizzle is pretty harmless

>Besides

>You slip a hand below his waist and give the curve of his ass a squeeze

>He inhales sharply and presses closer to you

>You whisper into his ear that he'd be a lot more than a roomie

>Sure, jumping into sex is a good way to distract you from...feeling other things

>But you're not really ready to say things you're not entirely sure of

>Fizzle has enough worry when it comes to being your friend

>If you say...those things and then decide later it wasn't exactly what you meant

>He'd...well if fucking a pony in the butt makes him run to a cave and hide for two weeks

>Best not to think about it

>But all that isn't important anymore

>What is is there is a hot dragon underneath you

>one who somehow managed to make his midsection even more attractive

>And who seems just as eager to set the mushiness aside for a minute

>You grin and lean forward a tad

>Something you always wanted to do, now is the perfect time

>You give those little tuffs of...whatever on his ear a nibble

>He moans loudly and scratches a claw into the rock wall

>His hips buck and nearly toss you in the air

>You just discovered a secret

>You'll remember it for later

>You go back to his lips and kiss him again

>This time with more passion and less tenderness

>Your tongue is in his mouth, wrestling with his

>You feel his super heated breath escape where your lips don't cover

>It only makes you want more of him

>You break the kiss in a rush and look him in the eyes

>He's blushing fiercely and panting

>He's trembling again too

>For a completely different reason

>One that pokes you right in the gut

>You can't help but chuckle and give Fizzle's length a squeeze

>He moans and arcs his back

>Pre runs down your hand

>You get an idea

>All this time Fizzle has been doing nice things for you

>Bout time you returned the favor

>You slip down his chest

>He asks what you're doing but you shush him

>You reach his cock

>Long, pink and smooth

>You lick the underside and he nearly faints

>He feels so warm against your tongue

>And his pre tastes sweet

>Sweet and...almost...

>You go for another lick...and another...and another

>Maybe its because he's a dragon or maybe its all the gems he's been eating but

>His pre tastes incredible

>You feel your own cheeks flush and your pants tighten

>You want so much more

>But it's not about you this time

>You slip your mouth down on him slowly

>He gasps and moans your name softly

>You've never done this before but it can't be that hard, can it?

>it's just like sucking a Popsicle

>A...smooth and really sweet Popsicle

>That's dripping its incredible flavor on your tongue

>He's moaning louder, you got it, Anon

>Drag your tongue in the spots you know are more sensitive

>Twist and lap at the very tip

>Not hard at all

>And nothing says you can't give his plush rump a squeeze

>With both hands

>Let every finger sink into his

>Soft

>Amazing

>Rear

>Holy hell

>Your hands act on their own, kneading and squeezing that smooth squishy dragon butt

>Your fingers do what your cock desperately wants, prodding and pushing against his hole

>You have to fight the urge to flip him over and fuck the daylights out of him

>Show him exactly how much you like your best dragon

>Its about Fizzle today, keep telling yourself that

>Besides his pre is intoxicating

>Every drop that touches your tongue sends a wave of warmth through your body

>You do anything you can to get more

>You're bobbing your head up and down like a champ

>Fizzle pressing against the wall, his moans and gasps echoing down the cave

>His hips shutter and he grabs your head with his claw

>Presses you down

>You see a jet of blue flame arch over your body as he stutters out he's going to cum

>Brace yourself Anon

>Whoa...

>You thought his pre tasted good

>Your mouth is filled with warm dragon cum

>You nearly gag from the rush of fluid but you fight it and swallow it all

>You want it

>Every drop

>That's your reward for how good you did

>It tastes too good to let any of it get away

>You suckle and gulp down the last of him when the whimpers to stop begin to slip from his lips

>You slip your mouth off and let his member slap into his belly

>Take a minute to admire your work

>Fizzle is sprawled out on the cave floor

>He's barely conscious, his cock twitching and pulsing every so often

>Your'e tempted to tease him but he's too spent for that to be anything but mean

>You watch his chest and belly rise and fall with every labored breath

>Not bad for your first time

>Crawl back up to him and pull him close

>Fizzle is thanking you between gasps for air

>You only nod and nuzzle his neck

>Tell him anything for your best dragon

>You find yourself wrapped up in his wings again

>Dunno where he found the energy but you're glad he did

>You cuddle against his chest and give him a squeeze

>Him moving in will be pretty nice

>If only you could bring the magma pool with him

>Guess a regular hot tub will have to do for the time being

>Then again Twilight has spells, maybe she could--

>"H-hey...Anon so...I mean...what you just...did its..not gay if.."

>You jab him in the gut with your elbow before he can say anymore

>You really had enough of that crap

>Yes you're both dudes and yes you seem to enjoy fucking each other but who gives a crap what it might be called?

>"S-sorry, Anon...old habits, ya know? D-don't be...upset with me...p-please?"

>You nod and feel bad for getting short with him

>He's such a cute doofus after all, and those other dragons are more the reason he's so nervous about being gay

>He won't have any issues in Ponyville at least

>You lean against his face and after a quick kiss on the cheek

>You whisper in his ear that

>Its not gay if you like the taste

>He blushes bright red and you give his little ear tuff another nibble

>His moans echo in the cave again

>Plus he shivers like you've never felt before

>And you feel his cock spring to life against your body

>You're gonna have a fun night in his cave before the move

>Better make good use of the magma pool