- “Spike! Are you around here?” Twilight yelled, her throat sore from yelling.
- >She had been looking for the dragon all around town.
- >He had said he was going to Rarity’s, but she never expected him to be this difficult to find.
- >She had fallen behind on her schedule because of it, and was rather annoyed at his lack of planning.
- “If he had just filed that he was going to leave rarity’s house later, I wouldn't have this problem…” She mumbled to herself.
- >Normally, in the event of an unplanned schedule change, she would just push everything back and stay up late catching up.
- >This was something she couldn't postpone, not even if she wanted to.
- >She had gone to Rarity’s house, and had been directed to Fluttershy’s house, upon reaching her house, she had been redirected to another.
- >This wild goose chase had been going on for some time, and her wit was at its end.
- >Her legs quivered slightly, tire from walking so far- that and she need to use the bathroom.
- >She was long overdue for some medical tests, one of which was a urine sample.
- >Dragons were known for their acute mineral tasting qualities, and she either had to get Spike to test it, or find a dragon and pay him.
- >As embarrassing as it would be, it had to be done.
- >Finding another dragon was out of the question, her bladder was far too full for any sizable distance.
- >Her trek had brought her to Sweet Apple acres, and her sharp eyes were scanning the orchard for the blight of purple dragon with green scales.
- >After AJ had saved his life again, he often had gone to help the Apple mare, despite Applejack’s reassurance (and often protest).
- >Catching a glimpse of purple, she runs towards her target.
- >She was hoping it wasn't one of the CMC’S attempt at getting a cutie mark and that she had mistaken spike for another look alike.
- >Approaching the sight, she exhales a sigh of relief.
- >More worried about her own bladder and integrity than Spike’s current affairs, she hoists him into the air with magic.
- > “H-Hey! What gives! Can’t a dragon have a moment of peace and quiet in this town?”
- >Twilight, who was beyond negotiation, simply huffed at the dragon’s remark.
- “You get your free time, if you schedule it!”
- >Spike rolled his eyes, arguing with the alicorn about scheduling was pointless.
- >Twilight’s trot back to the library was brief, her expression changing from an angered look, to a worried one.
- >Twilight hadn't actually told Spike she wanted to have him taste her piss, she hoped it wouldn't gross him out too much.
- >That, and she was embarrassed beyond belief.
- >She sets him down by the door, and fumbles to unlock the door with her magic.
- >Spike stared at the alicorn above him, there was something wrong.
- >He had seen it before, a look of panic in her eyes.
- >His gaze drifted away from her face, towards her crotch as a drop of amber liquid dripped from it.
- >His eyes went wide, and his brain redirected blood to another southern limb.
- >His member was clearly eager to rise again, after Twilight had interrupted him from his session.
- >Despite desiring the liquid, now was not was not the time, nor the place.
- >He quickly tries to cover his erection, hoping Twilight wouldn't notice.
- >Finally getting the door open, she scrambles inside, dragging Spike with her.
- >Swinging around and locking the door, her expression changes to one of relief.
- >That however, only lasts a second as Twilight turns to her dragon, she needed to get this overwith before she sprung another leak.
- “Spike… I know this may be a weird request, but… would you mind tasting my urine?”
- >Spike blushed, her request was far greater than he ever imagined.
- >He entered a trance-like state, thinking about Twilight’s marehood dripping into his awaiting mouth, her sweet personal mixture flowing down his tastebuds.
- >He had always wanted to see if different ponies had unique flavors, but he had been unsure how exactly to ask. >His already semi-erect penis became a little harder with anticipation, poking up and trying to escape the hard scale sheath that hid it.
- >If he wanted to do this, he would have to do it cool.
- >He didn’t want Twilight to revoke her offer because he seemed either not excited, or too aroused at the proposal.
- “Anything for you Twi! Just let me ask, why me?”
- >Twilight blushed, not expecting it to go over as well as it had.
- >She stammers out her answer, a little embarrassed at Spike’s willingness.
- “W-Well, I’m performing a medical test. I need you to have a taste and tell me if you think it tastes too much like sulphur.
- >Theres a disease going around that can give ponies a difficult time relieving themselves.
- >Its seems to be localised in the bladder, so the best way to find it is in the urine.”
- “Oh, is it… safe?” Spike asked, a little worried of contracting the disease himself.
- “Oh don’t worry Spike, it’s exclusive to the equine genus.” Twilight replied, she wouldn’t want to do anything that could harm him.
- >Spike watched as another golden drop fell from twilights hind quarters, she had less than a minute until the wonderful liquid forced its way out.
- >His mouth watered, his fantasy happening right before him.
- “Spike? I need an answer now, if you delay, I don’t think I’ll be able to make it to the bathroom if you say no.”
- >Shaking his head out of the trance, he smiled at the alicorn.
- “Oh sorry Twi, its just… Well, you really don’t know how long I’ve been wanting this. Yeah, I’ll do it.”
- >Twilight was a confused with what the dragon meant, what did he mean by he had been wanting this?
- >Despite this however, she had little time to think about it further.
- >She turned around and presented her rear to the dragon, waiting for him to tell her when he was in position.
- >Spike gave no such warning, instead he clamped down on twilights open vulva.
- >The sudden movement surprises her, and she finally releases her bladder.
- >To spikes delight, Twilight’s sudden cascade of urine came with a force.
- >He did not simply drink it, he had a job to do first.
- >Instead of swallowing, he let it fill up in his mouth, letting him taste it.
- >To be honest, spike had no idea what sulphur tasted like.
- >He figured ‘Brimstone smells like sulphur, and brimstone smells like rotting eggs. Find something that tastes like rotting eggs.’
- >After tasting no such eggs, and he let himself swallow his mouth full of piss.
- >The stream was still strong, however, and spike wanted to try something.
- >Slowly his tongue slithered into twilights hole, prodding the insides.
- >With the tongue more or less blocking the flow of the urine, it exploded out of twilights backside, spraying spike’s face with it.
- >Twilight shook a few times, surprised at spike’s invasion.
- >She wasn’t mad at him, what he was doing was unlike anything she had ever experienced.
- >Twilight was well versed on the sexual acts a pony could participate, but she had no idea how… incredible they actually were.
- >Years of underfunded sex ed classes had made the alicorn afraid of sex, and the dangers it imposed.
- >But this? This feeling? It might make the experience worth it.
- >Sparkle moaned, both at the feeling of her bladder emptying, the feeling of it spraying back into her flank, and Spike’s tongue inside her.
- >She felt another pressure growing in her rear, not unlike that which she felt before she started her leak.
- >Shuddering, she feels Spike’s tongue going further into her body, and she released herself.
- >Waves of pleasure shot down the alicorns spine, as shots of fluid rocket out of her body, and into spikes face.
- >Finally, feeling her body go limp from the energy she just expended, she keels to the floor, and lets her body expel itself completely.
- >Spike sat down as well, watching the purple mare before him.
- >His member was now fully unsheathed.
- >Twilight took a look at the dragon, his erection clearly visible to her that he enjoyed it as much as she did.
- “Did you..” She pants out, hoping spike could finish her sentence for her.
- “Yeah, you’re good. No sulfur detected by your number one assistant.” Spike said, wiping twilights marecum off his face. “Thanks… put ‘do something special for spike’ on my schedule. lets say 8:00?”
- “Sure thing twi. Do you want anything else?”
- “No thanks, I’m good.”
- >And with that, she fell asleep, her fluids pooling around her, seeping into her fur.
- >She would wake in a little bit, her body reminding her of something else she would have to do to do, but for now, she needed to rest.

