Rainbow Dash, Gilda and Lightening Dust all use Spike in weightlifting. They lift him above their heads while simultaneously sucking his /ss/ dick, lifting him up and setting him down so his tiny cock is firmly nestled in their mouths. They keep this up for hours, making Spike cum again and again, subjecting the young Spike to sexual torture (even though he loves it) all for their personal gain and sick amusement.
 
Eventually, after a long day of working out, they saunter out of the gym, their naked, muscular bodies covered in sweat and their face plastered in Spike's cum. Leaving Spike, a quivering, sweaty mess on the training mat of the gym. Of course, he doesn't have long to recover until the next girl walks in and uses him again.
 
Well of course the 'weightlifting' came after this, when the relationship between the four was fully formed. It started much earlier.
 
By some wacky course of events, Rainbow Dash, Gilda, Lightening Dust and Spike are forced into an apartment. The girls bond closer because of the living conditions and the 'Magic of Friendship', but Spike seemed to be averse to the three girls and their newly found friendship, choosing to stay in his room most of the time when the girls didn't force him out.
 
One time, after a late night of drinking for the three girls in a nearby bar, they stumbled back to the apartment and flopped down on the couches. They talked into the later hours of the night, where the discussion quickly turned to how little 'action' the trio had gotten recently. They all chuckled and giggled as they talked about their sex lives until Gilda brought up an interesting point.
 
"Whuat about Spike, huh? He's, like, going for puberty or some shit, right? Ah bet he's jerking his little dick in his room right now!"
 
Rainbow and Lightening gasped before breaking into a fit of giggles, followed by an awkward silence and a few looks to each other, the trio silently rushed to Spike's room, peaking through the crack in the door.
 
All three giggled and gasped as they saw Spike, sitting on the bed, stroking his tiny shota dick. Running his small finger's up his lubed shaft, squeezing the head and tickling his glands. He let out tiny groans, grunts, mewls and whimpers as he expertly jerked his dick. The girls blushed as they looked on intently, watching his every movement as he sped up, desperate for his orgasm. Eventually, he came shooting a huge shot of his cum up into the air, making most fall on his face, chin, chest and belly. After his impressive orgasm, he fell back into the sheets, clearly exhausted from his 'exercise', the girls said nothing to each other as they stumbled back to their room s to deal with their dripping cunts.
 
I mean like, "accidentally" walking in on him while he's masturbating, knowing he's masturbating.
 
Like I said, they walk around in just their underwear, saying that it's hot inside, getting poor little Spike all horny.
 
They keep telling him how cute he is, and they just wanna snuggle him. They also squish his head between their breasts.
 
What follows is a string of 'accidental' walk-ins on Spike's masturbation sessions. Rainbow usually did it by knocking on the door and listening to him cutely fumble with the sheets in an attempt to hide his erection, but the Rainbow could still smell the now familiar scent of Spike's semen or spot a tiny bump in the sheets.
 
However, Gilda and Lightening Dust preferred simply barging in, making Spike jump as he hastily covered his cock, lube and tissue. They usually sat down on his bed while rubbing his small legs seductively and asking him questions like:
 
"Are there any girls you like?"
 
"Do you think we're pretty?"
 
"What do you do in here by yourselves?"
 
Before Spike would politely ask them to leave, claiming he has some homework that Twilight has set him. They respected his wishes and resided to the girls shared room and having a good ol' fuck session, knowing Spike could hear their screams of ecsatcy.
 
By the time summer came around, Spike had limited his masturbation in fear that one girl will see him in the act one day and embarrass him. The girls, unhappy that there fun had been spoiled, decided to try something different. They practically forced him out of his room, making him sit down with them and socialize or make him watch particularly chosen and lewd TV shows and movies, like Game of the Rings or Funky Nights. The girls often whooped and hollered as sex scenes or nudity was on screen as they chugged down beers. They often rewinding the scenes and dry-humping each other as they reenacted the scenes on the TV screen while Spike either tried to melt out of existence or took notes for his imagination.
 
Anyway, the girls also brought him out of his room for another twisted reason. Since it was the summer, they had decided on a different way to tease Spike. Most of the time, after work or the gym and on the weekends, the girls exclusively walked around in their underwear.
 
Rainbow chose a simply ensemble, her usual work-out kit. A tight, black spandex sports bra and a similar pair of athletic shorts. The bra did well to highlight and accentuate her small beasts while the bottoms showed of her tight, toned rump in all it's glory and the outfit showed of enough of her athletic, small frame. The spandex often road up her tight ass crack, giving her uncomfortable wedgies, however, it was worth it when she stood in front of Spike and pulled at the shorts, showing him peeks of her butt cheeks.
 
After a fair bit of browsing in a nearby Lingerie store, she decided on her outfit. A dark, cherry red matching brassiere and thong. They had slightly see-through material over the actual breasts and crotch area, giving a distorted look at her pink nipples and stylized pubes. The outfit was also 'accidentally' two sizes too small, making Lightening's large breasts mash together in their cloth prison and some fat to spill over the thin string of the thong.
 
Gilda, being the most dominant of the the /ss/ trio, obviously wore the most revealing clothing. A bright white sling bikini that left almost nothing to the imagination. The cups (if you could call them that) only just covered the perky nipples on Gilda's huge breasts and often managed to escape their cloth prisons, showing a bit of areola or sometimes put a full nipple on display. The group had decided that outright nudity was unfair in teasing Spike but an 'accidental' nip-slip was a-okay. Anyway, the crotch cloth was about the same size as the ones covering the nipples, making it uncomfortably small for her cunt, letting her unkempt pubic hair spill over the sides. The small material also didn't help when Gilda got horny, which was often, the thin material did nothing to stop her arousal from leaking through when she looked at her friends walking around in revealing clothing and saw Spike pitch small tents in his shorts. The dental floss that was the straps of Gilda's rode up her ass crack, making teasing Spike much easier as her large ass swallowed the straps, she often walked up to Spike and stuck her butt out in front of his face, asking: "Is my ass big, is it this bikini?" Before bumping Spike in the face with her sweaty ass cheek, making the other girls chuckle.
 
The Great Summer of Teasing lasted for what seemed like years for Spike. Whether it was the girls sliding down the back of the couch so that they were rubbing their sweaty bodies against Spike's back, applying sun-tan to the naked backs of the girls when the lounged by the pool, asking Spike about underwear, lingerie and swimwear to buy, accidentally dropping things in front of Spike and picking them up to display their cleavage or butt to Spike, leaving their panties around the house or mingled in with his own laundry, of course all the panties were soaking in the crotch area (of course he took a few pairs to smell and blow his load in when he jacked off. Much like the girls, who often stole Spike's semen stained sheets and underwear to inhale when masturbating themselves into unconsciousness.). A particularly kind of teasing that made Spike's dick harder than diamonds.
 
The dancing. The girls came up with an idea one night, practice their dancing for their 'boyfriends' in front of Spike. Rainbow practiced a mix of Middle Eastern belly dancing and European burlesque, plenty of gyration from her wide hips and small chest, showing of every inch of her hard, athletic body to an uncomfortable Spike.
 
Lightening chose something a little more simple. A simple strip tease and pole dancing, using a lamp as a faux-pole. Once again, lots of gyrating her body in front of him but with a little less elegance that Rainbow had. Of course, strip teasing is nothing if no clothes are taken off, she usually started off in her normal attire before slowly and seductively pulling her clothes off down to her lingerie and taking it further, unhooking the hooks of her bra and pulling it off, revealing a pair of red nipple tassels which she spun in a circular motion, also making her breasts jiggle.
 
Gilda was, once again, the most dominant and upfront of the trio so chose some urban dance moves and twerking. She started on Spike's lap, lightly rolling her hips over his groin as some trap music sped up in the background. It all developed into Gilda wobbling and jiggling her large ass right in front of his blushing face. She learned to pull off complex moves and wobbled her ass cheeks left to right, up and down, diagonally, circling her cheeks. By the end of the summer, she was a twerk queen, often jiggling her ass non-nonchalantly when she went about her day, much to Spike's embarrassment and her pleasure.
 
Probably the most risky thing they could have done in the Great Summer of Teasing was the renovation of Spike's room. The girls decided that walking to the gym everyday was time wasted. How many times could they make Spike motorboat him when they weren't walking two blocks away from their apartment. So, without warning Spike, they moved in a treadmill, rowing machine, punching bag, exercise mats, various weights and a small squat rack into Spike's room. Spike was more than displeased when he came home one day to find his sanctuary ruined by the muscular girls. He complained consistently until the girls managed to convince him to use the gym with them, Spike agreed reluctantly but regretted it instantly. The girls had brought him some workout kit, a small vest and a tight pair of spandex shorts, which didn't bode well with the kind of activities that the girls did.
 
The girls, unnecessarily, covered their, hard, muscular bodies in light applications of baby oil. Spike asked why they did it but the girls simply chuckled as they lathered their hands up and ran them over the rippling muscles of each other, playfully squeezing at each other's breasts and ass as they covered their bodies to make them shiny, bronze goddesses.
 
The only thing Spike didn't appreciate more than that was the noises they made when they worked out. At the regular gym, they would give out tom-boyish grunts and groans that sounded like they came from men rather than women. But, in the company of Spike, they gave off weak, needy feminine moans that sounded more like they were in the troughs of passion rather than working-out. Spike did not approve of the three girls moaning loudly as their golden bodies dripped with oil and sweat, but, he cared even less for when the girls sat down on his bed, rubbing their sweaty asses on his sheets while they glugged back sports drinks, 'accidentally', spilling the contents onto their sweaty busts.
 
Spike couldn't sleep after an intense work-out day, the intense feminine musk of the girls sweat assaulted his nostrils, making his small cock painfully hard, meaning her usually had to jack off into passing out to actually sleep. The girls liked this, they had put in small cameras in the room, all pointing to Spike's bed. They made a night of watching Spike jerk his cock, cracking open a few beers and masturbating themselves as they watched Spike jerk his little dick until his chest and crotch was covered in his thick cum.
 
Spike couldn't take it, the thick musk and the long masturbation sessions just to get to sleep made his life a living hell. It was then he asked the girls if he could move out of the gym. The obliged happily. But when Spike found out he would move into the shared room of the three rooms, he cursed himself over and over. They moved his bed into the room happily, happy that it opened a whole new door of teasing. Most of the time they let Spike rest in piece, sometimes they watched him sleep, giggling and coo as he smiled and talked in his sleep. Sometimes they would get a bit risque, masturbating lightly cooing and moaning as Spike listened in. Sometimes it was even more than lightly masturbating, screaming and shouting in ecstasy as they furiously frigged themselves while Spike tried to phase out of existence. Rarely and when none of them had gotten any action, they would invite each other into each others beds and either make-out noisily or engage in a session of light fingerbanging, while Spike very lightly stroked his shaft. One night, after a few too many beers, they stumbled into Gilda's large spacious bed, not even turning the lights off and stripping off their clothes and began sloppily making out. The evening devolved into a few hours of debauchery and lesbian sex, all while Spike jerked his cock loudly, the noise masked by the noises of pleasure coming from Gilda's bed.
 
The girls had agreed in the Underwear Phase that being fully naked was banned, thinking it would be too much for poor Spike and would tip the scales of the competition the girls were in, who Spike liked the most.
 
One Saturday, Rainbow Dash and Lightening Dust were out of the apartment for most of the day, leaving Gilda and Spike. Spike had gotten up rather early since a new copy of Power People was delivered to the apartment. Gilda on the other hand had decided to stay in bed for most of the day, she rose from her slumber and sauntered over to the shower, turning it on and cleaning her muscular body and large tits and ass. She stepped out of the shower and cleaned herself off with a towel, wrapping her body in it and turning the knob of the door before stopping.
 
An epiphany sparked in Gilda's mind. Why would she put on the slingkini that only covered under 10% when she could just not deal with wedgies and be free. Rainbow and Lightening weren't in and Spike wouldn't tell them. It was perfect.
 
Gilda threw the towel to the ground, opened the door and strutted out of the bathroom, her breasts and ass shaking as she walked with some extra pep in her step. She walked in to the living room, wishing Spike a good morning as he looked on at him, sitting on the couch, legs crossed, in his pajamas, eating cereal and reading a comic book. He had not seen the naked Gilda enter the room as he was infatuated with his comic, simply returning the wishes of a good morning.
 
Gilda wasn't happy with Spike not noticing her and vaulted over the back of the couch, landing her naked, damp body next to Spike, making him look up at her and jump at the sight of her naked body. He fumbled with his bowl and comic book as she averted his gaze from her hanging breasts and hard abdominal muscles. She cozied up to him, rubbing her damp, muscular body against his scrawny frame while she asked him about his day, what he dreamt about, if he knew he talked in his sleep, who Rarity is and why their was a large, sticky patch on his bed this morning.
 
Gilda grew bored of watching Spike avert his gaze as she moved her body to make Spike look at her. She grabbed his head with one hand and forced him to gaze at her naked form, her chest pushed out, her muscles shining as the light bounced off of her, her legs spread enough to let Spike see her pubes and engorged clit. While Spike gazed at her naked body slack-jawed and eyes-widened, she took the spoon from his bowl of cereal, collected a few Fruit Loops and milk and brought it to her mouth. Before it could dock with it's intended location, she 'accidentally' dropped the spoon, making the piece of metal bounce to the ground while the white liquid and cereal spilled over her naked body, cascading down her bosom.
 
((Black text: Gilda))
((>Green text: Spike))
 
"Oops, butterfingers! Well, I can't use that spoon."
Gilda said, looking down at the metal utensil on the floor.
 
>"Uhhhh-uh-buh-huh-huh"
Spike said, blushing and staring at Gilda's breasts as beads of milk rolled over the large globes, sometimes collecting at the hard nipples and dripping down to the couch.
 
"Well, what ya gonna do? Guess I'll have to improvise."
Gilda said, grabbing the bowl of cereal with her hands and bringing it to her face, pouring the contents of the bowel over her body, missing her mouth completely. The white liquid cascaded down her naked body, covering her big breasts and meaty thighs with the milk and multicolored rings. Spike marveled at her glistening, muscular body his cock becoming painfully hard.
 
Gilda noticed the tent in Spike's shorts and gave it an intense stare, biting her lip as her nethers became hotter and wetter. Then, a sick and twisted idea crossed her mind. She sat back and put her strong arm across Spike's shoulder as she stroked his thigh.
 
"Hey... If I'm naked, why aren't you?"
Gilda asked Spike, looking down at him with a seductive, half-lidded look. She slowly slipped a strong hand down his neck, beneath his shirt and ran it up and down his back, making him shiver.
 
>"Uh, well. I don't really feel comfort- Ah!"
Spike exclaimed as Gilda took a handful of his shirt and lifted it above his head, revealing his chest. His torso was quite scrawny with a little bit of muscular definition from his workout with the girls, but his chest was rather unimpressive, especially compared to some of the men Gilda had bagged.
 
Gilda licked her lips as she eyed up Spike's lanky frame, running a finger from his pectoral down to his belly button, making Spike whimper in fear. She slid her hand down further, grazing his stiff erection, making him gasp loudly at the contact, making Gilda chuckle as she moved her hand lower, to the cuff of his lose shorts. She quickly pulled the shorts of, sending them flying across the room, leaving the sweating Spike in his tight boxers.
 
"Stand up."
Gilda whispered, ordering Spike to bend to her whim.
 
Spike stood straight in fear, while Gilda watched him, chuckling as he stood straight like a board.
 
"Stand in front of me."
She ordered again, leaning back and placing either arm on the back of the couch, pushing her large breasts out for Spike to see. Spike moved himself to stand infront of the dominating women with his erection pressing against their cloth prison. Gilda couldn't believe what was happening, Spike was at her every whim and Rainbow and Lightening weren't here to ruin it for her. She shifted in her seat to calm her burning cunt, slick with juices as Gilda prepared herself to finally see Spike's cock up close.
 
"Take them off."
She ordered, pointing to the tight boxer-briefs Spike was wearing. Spike obeyed, quickly pulling the boxers down before Gilda stopped him.
 
"Hey!"
Spike stopped dead in his tracks before his cock could pop out.
 
"Slowly."
She ordered. Spike pulled his boxers back up and then grabbed the waistline of his boxers. He slowly pulled the boxers down his smooth skin while Gilda lent back and spread her legs, rubbing her clit in circles. Spike eventually moved his underwear down enough so his little cock sprung up, flicking a bead of cloudy pre-cum over the couch. Gilda bit her lip as she lent forward, pulling the boxers the rest of the way down. She studied his cock in detail, looking it up and down. It was small and cute, a tight foreskin covered the engorged head, pre-cum leaked out of the slit of his head, his balls and crotch are was dotted with short, curly pubes and his balls were surprisingly large and low.
 
"C'mon, sit down with me, squirt."
Gilda offered, patting the seat next to her and leaning back, grabbing a beer and popping the bottle cap off.
 
Rainbow Dash and Lightening Dust argued loudly as they walked up the stairs to there apartment, bitterly debating who should have picked up the credit card for their shopping adventure. They continued their argument as they unlocked the door and walked in but stopped when they saw what was on the couch.
 
Spike was sitting rather straight and awkwardly while completely naked, cock erect and leaking pre-cum, he looked at the intruders with a look that said 'save me'. Although they could only see half of his face since the other half was covered with Gilda's tit. Gilda was enjoying smooshing her face against Spike's burning face as she sat in a casual position, lying down, her arm around Spike's shoulder, sipping a beer and her legs spread, showing off her fat, wet pussy.
 
"Sup guys."
Gilda said, nodding her head at Rainbow and Lightening.
 
>"H-hello girls."
Spike squeaked, his face almost completely covered by Gilda's large breasts.
 
"What the hell!"
Rainbow shouted, throwing her hands up in the air as she looked upon the lusty scene in front of her.
 
"We agreed, you have to have clothes in the house."
Lightening said.
 
"Eh, fuck it! We all know it was gonna happen. I just did it before you pussies."
Gilda said, cockily as he sipped the beer and stroked Spikes skin.
 
"Two can play at that game, bitch."
Rainbow boasted playfully as she stripped her clothing off in 9 seconds flat. When her small, perky breasts, toned rump and athletic body was on show for all to see, she jumped over to the opposite side of Spike and cozied up to him, giving him a kiss on the cheek.
 
"Hold up, fags."
Lightening Dust said, stripping off her clothing like Dash, showing her large breasts, little rear and hard body to the hungry onlookers before she ran behind the couch, vaulting over the couch so she was sitting on the back cushions, her legs either side of Spike so his thighs were pressed against his head and the hairs on his head were tickling Lightening's wanting pussy.
 
The girls all agreed that the Underwear Phase was good, but, the Naked Phase was next level. The feeling of being free in their own household made them feel great and even more horny. Especially now that they got to tease Spike even more, pushing their breasts and ass out when they were around him, spreading their legs when they were sitting down and showing off their wet pussies, masturbating in plain sight on the couch or in the kitchen, leaving used dildoes around the house, sometimes just having sex in the living room while Spike watched in embarrassment, 'accidentally' waking up in Spike's bed, leaving nudes of themselves and the others on his phone and changing their names to slut, whore and bimbo on his phone contacts.
 
Spike, once again, was displeased by the teasing, all he wanted was to walk around the apartment normally, make small talk with the girls, read a comic and maybe watch some TV. But no, now his whole life seemed to revolve around his roommates sex drives. Even regular TV was off the table, with Gilda bringing out a porno movie every night from her extensive collection and sitting down to watch it with everyone. While the risque movies had plot, 'Backdoor Sluts 9' wasn't exactly a masterclass in film.
 
It was all too much for Spike, he couldn't take it much longer. Every time Rainbow bragged about her sexual misadventures, Lightening 'accidentally' bumped into him, giving him a face-full of tit or Gilda talking extensively about his dick, how small it is, how cute it is, how much it leaks, why he's uncircumcised and how she's had cocks ten times the size of it, making Spike blush angrily.
 
Spike couldn't do it, he had to make a stand.
 
It was a Sunday morning. Spike had woken up a little bit later than usual. The girls were all up and going about their day while Spike was rehearsing a speech he had thought up the night before. When he walked out of the shared bedroom, fully clothed and with a smile on his face, he strutted into the living room to find Rainbow Dash and Gilda sitting on the couch, Rainbow was sipping on a beer while Gilda was smoking a cigarette. Loud moaning was coming from the TV as the pair watched 'Bukkake Crazy 4' while Lightening Dust was know where to be seen.
 
"Yo, Spike. There's no cereal, you'll have to have toast."
Rainbow said, not taking her eyes of the screen.
 
>"Could I have your attention?"
Spike asked, puffing out his chest as he got ready to give the girls a piece of his mind.
 
"Yeah, sure. What do you wan- Why are you wearing clothes?"
Rainbow said, turning her head to look at Spike. Gilda also turned her head, giving Spike a disapproving look since she could not see his cock. Lightening lifted her head from in front of the sofa, her mouth slick with Rainbow's and Gilda's slick juices.
 
>"I want to talk with you three about the state of things around here. I think that we should take our relationship as friends more like, well, friends. For too long I have been abus- Umm- abu-Uhhh- Could you three sit down again, please?"
Spike stuttered as the trio slowly started walking toward him, disapproving and looks of pity on their faces. When the three were inches away from him he began to back away. Soon he had his back against the wall while the girls looked down on him with playful grins and smirks.
 
Suddenly, they picked his small form up, carrying him to the couch and stripping off his clothing. By the time they were at the couch, he was completely naked and struggling against the girls strong grasps on him.The trio sat down, Spike lied out on their laps, ass up.
 
"If Spike's being a bad boy, he needs punishment."
Rainbow said to the other girls.
 
Both of the girls nodded eagerly Rainbow rubbed Spike's chubby, toned backside. Spike gasped in pain as Rainbow placed a hard slap on his backside, making the fat of his rear ripple and making the other girls giggle and coo.
 
"Now, Spike. We're doing this for your own good."
She said, giving another slap to Spike's ass, making him cry out in pain.
 
"Rainbow, Rainbow! Please no! I'll never wear clothes aga- Mmmmhummp!"
Spike muffled as Gilda covered his mouth with her hand, giving her own slap on his butt. Tears were now dripping from Spike's eyes as the girls all adopted sick, sadistic smiles.
 
The spanking continued for about half an hour until Spike's rear was as red as his blushing face. The girls all gave him their strong slaps, making him give muffled cries of pain. The girls were laughing, cooing and mimicking Spike's cries as they held him down and spanked him. When the spanking started losing it's charm, Lightning came up with an idea. She shot up from her couch, running to her room and retrieving two leather paddles each with a word, indented on them, one was 'kinky' the other, 'slut'.
 
She rose the 'kinky' paddle up and started to count down.
 
"3" Lightning said, preparing the paddle. Spike attempted to look behind him but was kept in place by Gilda's hand
 
"2" Gilda said as Spike began to struggle and thrash against the girls strong grasps, but to no avail.
 
"1!" Rainbow shouted as Spike braced for impact, howling in pain as the paddle connected with his left ass cheek. Lightning pulled the paddle off, showing it had left the work 'kinky' marked on his little ass. She repeated the same action for the other paddle, leaving the word 'slut' marked on his right butt cheek. Lightning brought a nearby mirror up to Spike's ass as Gilda let Spike go. He looked back to see his bum, high in the air, red raw and with the words 'Kinky Slut' marked on the back. The girls loosened their grip on Spike, making him run back to his room, rubbing his cheeks.
 
Spike was not happy.
 
For the past few weeks the girls had gotten a lot more frisky. Eating phallic foods like popsicles, bananas and sausages while staring at Spike, only calling him 'Kinky Slut', giving him playful slaps on his sore ass when he walked past, masturbating and sucking on dildos while staring at Spike, asking him if they wanted to have a group shower to 'save water', having long, extensive talks about cocks and exclaiming loudly that they wanted a cock inside of them and cum all other their face.
 
Spike couldn't deal with it much longer. He would snap soon if he didn't have sex with one of the girls soon. So he waited for a particularly, sensual day to strike.
 
It was 11:42. Rainbow, Lightning and Gilda were all asleep in their respective beds. Spike, however, was not asleep, he was planning... Plotting. When the room was filled with the masculine snoring of the girls, he struck. He slowly slid out of bed and stepped over to Rainbow Dash's bed. Rainbow was splayed across the bed, the sheet only covering one leg, showing her small breasts and tight, pink pussy. Spike slowly ran a hand across her hard body, savoring the feeling of her rock-solid muscle. His little cock became hard fast and he knelt on one leg on the bed, lining his cock up with Rainbow's open lips. He slowly pushed his dick between her lips,silencing her snores and gasping at the beyond pleasurable feeling of her wet mouth on his cock. He slowly began to pump his cock in Rainbow's loose mouth, moaning as she did.
 
>"Yeah, you like that don't you... You... Bad... Person."
Spike then decided that dirty talk wasn't his specialty.
 
"Your doing it all wrong, dweeb."
A mysterious voice whispered into Spike's ear, making him yelp as the moist breath tickled his ear. He would've turned around but the mysterious person grabbed his wrists and forced them to his sides then wrapped her muscular arms around Spike's meek frame, limiting his movement to nothing.
 
((Author Note: Man, fuck word limits.))
 
Spike turned her head upwards and around, revealing the mysterious person to be Gilda, smiling down on him.
 
"You can't treat RD like a lady, she's a little cockslut."
Gilda whispered. Quickly moving her hips back and forth, moving Spike's own body back and forth, fucking Rainbow's mouth quicker and quicker. Rainbow quickly stirred awake, looking around and seeing Gilda use Spike to fuck her face, opening her eyes in shock but then exclaiming over Spike's cock, giving him a thumbs up.
 
"Yeah, we knew you'd come around eventually."
Gilda said, looking down on Spike. Spike ignored her, hypnotized by the intense pleasure Rainbow's lips were giving him. Rainbow had started responding to Spike's dick in her mouth, wrapping her lips around his shaft, peeling his foreskin back and running her tongue over the head.
 
"What's happening? Oh... What month is it?"
Lightning said, groggily, getting out of bed and walking over to the blowjob.
 
"September"
Gilda responded, still thrusting Spike's small body back and forth.
 
"Shit, that means Rainbow won the bet, right?"
Lightning asked.
 
Rainbow threw up the dual middle fingers, jostling her rude hand gestures at her friends. Spike couldn't tell what was happening between the three and didn't care, he was on the brink of something great.
 
>"Umm... I'm kinda close..."
Spike squeaked between the arguing friends. Gasping as Rainbow tickled his little dick head with her tongue.
 
"Oh, great."
Gilda said, Spike's comment distracting her from the argument. She pulled Spike's body back, pulling his cock out of Rainbow's mouth, wrapping her strong hand around it with a dangerously tight grip, jerking him off at mach speed while Rainbow wiggled her tongue on the opening of his urethra.
 
Spike moaned loudly as the dual pleasure of Gilda's hands and Rainbow's tongue pushed him over the edge. He shot a long, thick rope of pearly white cum over Rainbow's face and prism-colored hair. Shot after shot erupted from Spike's cock hitting Rainbow in the face, making her back up from the power of his ropes. Eventually, his huge ejaculation died down, the shots of hot seed dying down and getting smaller, falling onto the sheets and dripping down onto Gilda's hand.
 
Gilda was speechless as she watch the hot seed set into a large mask of cum as Rainbow wiped the excess amounts of semen away from her eyes, looking up at the panting Spike and gormless Gilda. The group remained silent as they stared at the ridiculous amounts of seed on Rainbow's face.
 
"Holy shit, Spike! I knew you came a lot, but... Your like a fuckin' horse!"
Lightning Dust yelled, breaking the strong silence.
 
"That 's the biggest load I've ever seen."
Gilda murmured as she looked down at the viscous white liquid blanketing her friends face, simply amazed that such a huge load came from such a small cock.
 
>"Wha-huh?"
Spike mumbled, returning to the world of the living and opening his eyes, looking down at the plastered Rainbow Dash.
 
>"Oh my... Sorry Rainbow. I guess I don't know my own st-"
 
"That was fucking awesome!"
Rainbow yelled, scooping some cum off of her face and putting it on her tongue, savoring the salty taste.
 
"I gotta get me some."
Gilda said, reaching down to Rainbow's face and scooping up the white fluid and tasting it.
 
Soon, the three had cleaned Rainbow's face of cum, eating every drop of the bodily fluid as if it was milk from Celestia's own teat. By the time Rainbow's face was cleaned, Rainbow's face had a thin sheen from the cum they didn't collect.
 
"So, Spike... Your first blowjob... How was it?"
Lightning asked, sucking the cum of her fingers.
 
>"Uhh... It was okay, I guess... I just thought my first time would be more special... Y'know..."
Spike mumbled, looking down to the floor. The girls all cooed and awed in response to Spike's comment as he blushed heavily.
 
"Well, Spike... How about I show you a real good time, real special."
Lightning whispered seductively, grabbing his chin and pulling his vision to her half-lidded expression. She rolled herself backwards, spreading her legs and revealing her puffy, pink lips to Spike and the rest of the group.
 
>"Oh wow..."
Spike murmured, marveling at the tight, wet cunt. He had seen plenty of the girls privates in the past months, but know that one was right in front of him, and it was all his. He instinctively reached a hand out to touch the glistening lips, but retracted his hand quickly. He couldn't do that! He was trained to be a gentlemen in the face of adversary, and he wanted to take this slow.
 
>"Uhhh... Could we kiss first... Please?"
Lightning awwed in response, usually she was strong and mean, but Spike always brought something out of her, whether it was his heavy blush, awkward smile, averted gaze or dripping cock, she didn't know. And she couldn't resist.
 
"Aww, sure you can, squirt."
Lightning said, giving Spike a playful punch on the shoulder before he crawled his meek body up Lightning's large, muscular one until they face to face, Lightning smirking as Spike blushed. Before she knew it, he planted a small peck on Lightning's lips and retracted his lips quickly. Gilda guffawed loudly at Spike's idea of kissing.
 
"Shut up, Gilda. Like you were the master of kissing when it was your first time."
Lightning said, looking back at the women, who snorting with laughter as she slid a dildo in and out of her pussy.
 
>"Sorry... I don't really know about that other kissing... Stuff..."
Spike mumbled, looking away in embarrassment.
 
"I'll be happy to teach you, ya cute lil' dweeb."
Lightning said, ruffling his green hair.
 
>"Really?"
Spike asked with a gleam in his eye. He wasn't even sure if Lightning liked him, only using him as something to tease and laugh at, never to care about.
 
"Sure, kid. Just close your eyes and open your mouth."
Lightning said, smiling warmly at Spike as he tightly closed his eyes and opened his mouth as wide as it could go. Lightning chuckled and rolled her eyes as she adjusted Spike's mouth, making it so his jaw was near closed and his lips were slightly parted. She then put both hands on her little lover's shoulders, massaging the tight knots of his back muscles, making his body loosen and relax, sh hated an uptight kisser. When his body was ready, she struck.
 
She pushed his small frame over, positioning them so she was on top of him and Spike's body was splayed on the bed. Before he could react, she pressed her hard lips against his soft ones, massaging them roughly as she ran a rough, strong hand over Spike's body, teasing tiny grunts from his mouth into hers, making her smile into the kiss.
 
Happy that the kiss had gone well so far, Spike melting into the kiss and mimicking Lightning's action, running a small hand over her muscular torso and mashing his lips against hers, she decided to take it further.
 
She quickly darted her tongue into Spike's open mouth, going about exploring the new environment, vigorously running her wet muscle anywhere it could go before coming to his tongue. She roughly danced around Spike's smaller muscle, Spike reacted by flopping his tongue violently like a dead fish in their shared mouths. Lightning backed off as Spike's tongue went into a fit, but stopped when it felt the lack of warmth. Lightning snaked her way back over to Spike's calmed tongue, slowly massaging the dormant muscle, Spike quickly followed suite, once again mimicking Lightning's actions.
 
After a few minutes of making out, Lightning pulled her head up, bored with the kissing. She wiped the excess saliva away from her mouth as she straightened up standing high above Spike's little frame, panting heavily.
 
>"So... How'd I do... Please be honest..."
Spike asked between pants as he looked up at the woman
 
"6/10. Definitely room for improvement. But very enjoyable."
Lightning said, looking down on the blushing face of the boy.
 
"Will you too just fuck already, gawsh. Some of us want some dick as well."
Gilda shouted as she thrusted a large dildo in and out of her. Rainbow Dash would have punched her for interrupting a cute moment like that, but she was passed out, a smile on her face and a bellyful of cum.
 
"Sheez, fine. How do you wanna do this. Still wanna take it slow?"
Lightning asked, slowly rubbing her self up and down Spike's little dick, grunting lightly as the head squished her little pink nub.
 
>"Umm... Yes please..."
Spike squeaked as Lightning cunt felt like it would burn Spike's cock. Gilda groaned loudly in response.
 
"Alrighty then."
Lightning said, grabbing Spike's cock and leaning forward, hanging her breasts over Spike's face. Spike stared at the hanging fruits, swaying like newtons cradles, he wanted to watch them jiggle as Lightning rode him, but remembered that he wanted to see something.
 
>"Uh, could you kinda... Lean back. I wanna see it go in?"
Spike asked, looking up at the smirking woman as she lent back quickly, displaying her hard body to her lover. Spike slowly ran his hands from her thighs, up her hips and too her abs, marveling at how soft she felt.
 
Slowly, she grasped his cock, pointed at her dripping pussy and rubbed it against her burning lips, coaxing mewls out of Spike as she teased him.
 
Lightning smirked sexily as she dropped her body down on Spike's, lightly impaling her pussy on Spike's small cock.
 
>"Oh my Gosh!"
Spike gasped as he felt his cock be enveloped by Lightning's warm pussy. He attempted to replicate the feeling of a vagina with his hands for many nights, but he could never of replicated this feeling. It was so warm, wet and soft, as if Spike had just stuck his dick into heated, recently washed velvet. Lightning moaned lightly, it was fake, but she wanted to make Spike feel good. Spike's eyes were closed tightly as the pleasure jolted though his body, making his scrawny legs shiver in pleasure. Lightning slowly began to bring herself up Spike's cock, but was stopped when Spike held out a hand in protest, fearing he would cum too soon and not give Lightning Dust the pleasure she deserved.
 
When Spike had finally adjusted to the intense pleasure, he dropped his hand, allowing Lightning to continue her ride. Lightning smiled as she rose up to the head of Spike's dick and slowly slid back down, making Spike give out a ragged breath as she continued to ride him.
 
She began to slowly roll her hips on Spike's lap, making the best of what she had and making Spike's small shaft hit as much as it could inside her pussy. She let out soft groans as Spike's hot head pressed at particularly soft spots on her soft, pink walls, especially when Spike bucked his hips upward in an attempt to get as much as himself inside of her.
 
Suddenly, Lightning had an epiphany, through the haze of lust, she didn't realize something. She was fucking a child. Having sex with a minor. Molesting a teenager. Committing statutory rape. Her months and months of teasing must of braking hundreds of crimes. She was what many considered the scum of humanity.
 
And she fucking loved it. The feeling of having Spike's little teenaged dick was inside of her pussy, and it was exhilarating, addictive even.
 
"Oh sweet fucking Celestia!"
Lightning screamed after a few more minutes of riding Spike hard. She keeled over in pleasure, moaning loudly and slamming her hips down on Spike's cock hard, occasionally making his little, lubed dick slip out before quickly being put back in.
 
>"Mmmm... Oh Lightning!"
Spike grunted as her grabbed Lightening's hip, guiding her down on his cock as he reveled in the feeling of his cock being enveloped over and over again by Lightning's hot cunt. He looked up when Lightning keeled over him in pleasure, seeing her big breasts flop in front of him and shake in his face, his cheeks brushing against the smooth flesh of her breasts as Lightning slammed her hips onto his dick.
 
Spike stared at the wobbling tit before his manly instincts set in and he grabbed her globe, letting the soft flesh spill in between his fingers as he groped the titty, making Lighting moan louder.
 
When he heard Lightning's moans elevate in volume and pitch, he knew there was only one thing he could do.
 
Before Spike could execute his plan, he felt a hot, wet slime cover his ear, turning his head revealing it to be Gilda giving Spike a playful lick down his hot, blushing face, leaving a long trail of saliva down his face.
 
"C'mon, Spike. Suck her tit"
Gilda encouraged, still ramming her pussy with the dildo. Spike looked back at the mammaries in her face and lunged forward, latching onto Lightning's nipple like a hungry leech.
 
Lightening moaned loud enough to wake the neighbors as Spike put his soft lips around her sensitive nipple. Spike instinctively listened to his manly instincts and started suckling on the teat like a puppy, caving his cheeks in as he sucked more of her soft flesh inside his mouth.
 
"Alright, now lick it."
Spike followed the woman's orders, listening to Gilda's wise words of experience, flicking the tip of his tongue over the sensitive nub, making Lightning call out his name. He increased his assault on Lightning's breast, mashing and flicking her breast with his tongue, taking in the essence of Lightning, a mixture between salty, musky sweat and the remnants of the flavored soap she had used that morning.
 
"Good, Good... Now dirty talk this bitch."
Gilda ordered as she kept ramming the dildo inside her, making her pant loudly.
 
Spike had grasped the basics of dirty talk from Gilda's movies, but didn't much care for it. He was always a gentleman at heart and respected women, not what the brutes on the screen did.
 
"Uhhh... Your really pretty..."
Spike squeaked as it felt that Lightning would crush his pelvis into dust. Lightning opened her eyes wide as Spike finished, know one had ever called her pretty, not even her ex-boyfriends or ex-girlfriends had ever called her pretty, they just 'hot' or 'smokin' and then dumped her. Did Spike really think she was pretty?
 
"What the fuck was that, Spike? I mean't call her a bitc-"
Gilda began.
 
"Shut the fuck up, Bitch!"
Lightning shouted at her friend, making her back away in fear.
 
"You... Uahh... Really think I'm... Sweet Luna... Pretty."
Lightning asked between loud moans.
 
>"Your... Ohgahh... One of the prettiest girls I've... Oh my Goodnahh... I've ever met."
Spike admitted between his own strained noises of pleasure.
 
"What else... Please Spike... I need this."
Lightning begged in a rare moment of weakness, she didn't care, the whole world could be watching her but in her haze of pleasure, she needed this.
 
>"Your really nice..."
Spike moaned, making Lightning give off a loud, lusty moan.
 
"Again!"
Lightning shouted in pleasure.
 
>"I really, really like you..."
Spike said.
 
"Yes! Yes! C'mon Spike, I'm real fuckin' close."
Lightning spouted as she bit down on her hand to muffle her screams of pleasure.
 
>"It was really nice... Oh Gosh... of you too... I'm close... Buy me that ice cream last weekend."
Spike shouted as he wrapped his small arms around Lightening's body, pulling her into a tight hug as he came hard, forcing as much of his cock inside of her as he sprayed a thick torrent of his cum inside of her, his face contorting in pleasure and his legs twisting awkwardly as the greatest pleasure he had ever experienced in his life hit him.
 
Lightning Dust fell into a silent, convulsive orgasm, shaking as if she had been tazed as her eyes rolled into the back of her head, her back arched, her mind going blank with pleasure and her mouth opening but letting out nothing but silence as she felt a thick glob of hot seed directly hit her cervix. She tumbled backwards, sending Spike with her as he was still holding onto her for dear life, his cock still buried deep inside her, pumping ropes of cum into her tight cavity.
 
After a few moments, the tidal wave of cum, subsided with Spike giving off a few short, erratic thrusts to make sure the last of his cum dribbled into her pussy.
 
"Gotta admit Spike. I'm impressed."
Gilda admitted.
 
Spike turned his head, still panting from the intense love-making as he stared at Gilda who had know ditched the dildo and was instead resting herself on the headboard, seductively blowing the smoke from a nearby cigarette into the air with her legs spread, showing off her fat, loose cunt.
 
>"Really?"
Spike asked in disbelief, Gilda was never one to recognize his achievements. Spike pulled his small cock out of Lightning's tight pussy, letting his seed spill out in thick globs.
 
"Really, pretty impressive making Lightning cum like that. The last time she made noises like that we wer- Really! Your still hard?"
Gilda questioned as Spike turned his body to face Gilda, showing his cock, still hard but now lubed with Lightening's fem-cum and his man-cum, a bright hue of red from his previous cummings, dripping pre-cum and standing happily at attention.
 
>"Is that bad?"
Spike asked in confusion, the girls loved taking about men cumming twice, why was it different for him.
 
"Jeez, Spike. If your dick was bigger, you'd be a real fuck stallion... Well?"
Gilda asked, shrugging her shoulders as she looked at him expectantly.
 
>"Well what?"
Spike asked, looking back at the woman.
 
"Are you gonna fuck me or send me to bed with blue bean, huh."
She asked taking a drag from her cigarette and blowing the smoke up into the air.
 
Spike crawled his meek form up the bed, getting lower as he stared at her fat cunt. Looking past the lips, Spike could see that it was big, not Cavernous, but due to her height and Spike's small penis size, he couldn't dream of getting anything from her. Gilda noticed him staring at her pussy with a disappointed look and decided to address the situation.
 
"Yeah, it's pretty big, try sticking it in my as- What are you doing?"
Gilda asked, giving Spike a quizzical look as he had placed a single kiss on her pussy lips and had decided to maintain the peck on her nethers.
 
"Cuhniligos."
Spike said, his speech muffled by the fact he had his lips on Gilda's wrinkly folds.
 
"What."
Gilda asked.
 
"Cunnylingus."
Spike responded, pulling himself away from Gilda's pussy, this was how he saw the 'Cunnylingus' happen in Gilda's movies.
 
"That's just... What... Just... That's not how it's done, alright? You 'kiss' it like ya did with Lightning, ya stupid twerp."
Gilda explained, waving her cigarette around, leaving a trail of smoke in the air.
 
Spike grumbled at the insult as he lent back down, eyeing the cunt up and down. This was the first time he had seen a vagina face to face. It was pretty good. He could see beads of arousal run down Gilda's flaps and the thick sent of her musk assaulted his nostrils. Spike took in another deep whiff of her scent, making his little cock spit pre onto the sheets below.
 
He decided that the best place to start was a simple lick, from bottom to top, flicking Gilda's large clit with the tip of his tongue, Gilda shuddered and sighed as she felt Spike service her.
 
Spike increased her assault on Gilda by pushing his strong tongue into her pink entrance, making her sigh in relief again. He quickly went about exploring Gilda's pink cave, taking in the unique, fleshy taste while Gilda grunted and groaned in response while casually taking drags of the cigarette. She snaked a hand down her body and used it to grab Spike's head, running her finger's through his hair and pushing him further into her vagina, so his face was mashing against her folds, his nose teasing her clit and his tongue was hitting some of her deeper spots.
 
Gilda looked around her, noticing an unopened bottle of cheap, weak beer nearby. She placed the cigarette in a nearby ash tray and picked the bottle up, popping the cap off with her teeth and slowly tipping the bottle so it spilled onto her large breasts, the suds of the alcoholic beverage covering her buxom chest and running further down her body.
 
"Bottoms up, dweeb."
Gilda ordered as Spike looked up, noticing the liquid cascading over her muscular body and bring his mouth away from her cunt and onto her clit, keeping his maw open and circling the clit with his tongue. Gilda's erect clit acted like an aqua duct for the beer, making it flow into his open mouth.
 
Spike managed to choke back the bitter liquid in fear of what Gilda would do to him if he didn't. After the beer most of the beer was drunk by Spike, he returned to his duties, now slightly light headed from the beer he had ingested, he decided that the pussy eating needed a bit of extra spice.
 
He took his index, middle and ring fingers and put them together and slowly inserted them into Gilda's wet cunt. Gilda gasped as she looked down at Spike sliding his digits in and out of her cunt.
 
"Oh yeah? Y'wanna fingerfuck me? If ya gonna do it, do it properly, ya pervy lil' fuck."
Gilda ordered as Spike frowned when Gilda 'talked dirty' to him. He quickly went from sliding his fingers in and out of her to ramming his fingers in and out of her, twisting and turning them to explore her cunt even more. Gilda wriggled as Spike finally got into her rough play, she started grunting and groaning through gritted teeth as Spike applied his tongue to her clit, circling around the sensitive nub.
 
The combination of the cold liquid that was once on her folds, hearing Spike take in long whiffs of her sweaty, feminine scent, him tickling her cold clit with his hot muscle and the intense fingerbanging pushed her over the edge.
 
Gilda groaned profanities and insults through gritted teeth, angry she came from being fingered by what she regarded as a 'little-dicked, numb-nuts virgin'. She thought this, but, this little-dicked, numb-nuts virgin just made her cunt walls constrict around his digits, covering the already slick fingers with her sticky grool.
 
After a while, Gilda opened her eyes from the intense orgasm, seeing Spike staring face-to-face at her
 
"What?"
She asked.
 
>"Well... I still need to... Y'know..."
Spike said, looking down at his still erect cock.
 
"Gawsh, fine, hurry up."
She breathed, clearly annoyed.
 
"But... You said..."
Spike said, confused that Gilda was asking him to have sex with her, but earlier said he couldn't put it in her pussy.
 
"Oh my Celestia, Spike! Stop being an awkward dweeb and fuck me in the ass."
Gilda shouted at the young man, unhappy she hadn't had a dick inside her. She shifted her body down to let her asshole feel the cold night air.
 
"Oh... Ok..."
Spike grumbled, quite unhappy at Gilda's attitude. He placed his threes used fingers at Gilda's asshole, rubbing the slick juices on Gilda's wrinkled exit, he had seen lube used in Gilda's movies so decided to try it for himself. Happy that Gilda's backdoor was prepared, he slowly rubbed his dickhead against her anus, smearing his precum all over her little, wrinkled star, making Gilda grunt in pleasure.
 
Finally, he took the plunge, thrusting forward and filling Gilda's tight asshole with his cock. Gilda sighed loudly, finally happy she had a cock inside her while Spike moaned loudly at the intense feeling of his cock being squeezed by Gilda's tight sphincter. Slowly, he started to pump into her asshole, not taking it slowly and treating her to some love-making, feeling as if she was not worthy of the orgasm she had given Lightning.
 
He quickly humped her like a rabbit, not caring about Gilda's pleasure, who was grunting lightly as Spike fucked her ass quickly.
 
"Hey, Spike. Y'wanna like, slow do-"
Gilda said before being interrupted by a surprise kiss. Spike forced his tongue through her lips, quickly mashing his tongue against hers as he continued to hump into her without mercy.
 
They continued this sloppy make out session, roughly gripping at each other's body until Spike was close to his third orgasm of the night. He broke the kiss and pulled his cock out of her ass, wrapped his hand around it and began to jerk himself off furiously, placing a hand on Gilda's head and grabbing a handful of her hair, pulling it down and making her look at his cock as he jerked himself to completion.
 
In a way, Spike was doing it to mock her, show her that she was not worthy to bring him to completion and she had to do it himself. He stared at Gilda with an angry expression as she was forced to look at his cock.
 
With a muffled, guttural grunt, he shot a long rope of his thick, pearly cum at Gilda's face, hitting her directly in the eye, making her wince in pain as Spike smiled sadistically. The rest of his cum shot on her lips, chin, neck, breasts, abs and the last few drops dribbled onto Gilda's crotch, soaking her intertwining, white pubes. Before Spike could recover from his impressive orgasm, he stumbled back to his bed, flopping down and passing out, leaving Gilda to wipe herself clean, eat Spike's cum and fall asleep, dormant feelings of anger, jealousy and guilt dwelling inside her.
 
Rainbow pried her eyes open as the halo around the curtains coaxed her from her slumber. She stretched her arms in a large arc, yawing loudly before wiping the sleep away from her eyes as she recalled the sexy dream of her giving Spike a blow job. When she reached her hands up to her face, she noticed something strange, her face felt... Crusty?
 
She lifted her head, looking around the room and noticing the sleeping Lightning at the foot of the bed and the snoring Gilda at the head. She had to stop herself from squeeing loudly as she recalled the events of the night previous, until know, she thought it was a little wet dream she had. But know she knew that it had happened, she was ecstatic.
 
She scanned the room once again, noticing Spike was nowhere to be found and two bed trays, each with a different plate of food, drink and flower.
 
>"Good morning, sleepyhead."
A cheery voice rung out, making Rainbow turn her head and loom at the source. Spike was standing in the doorway with a third tray in his hand, wearing nothing but his pink, fluffy heart apron. He smiled as he walked over to Rainbow, placing the tray on her lap and kissing her on the cheek. Rainbow looked down at the feast in front of her, her favorite, four rounds of sliced toast, lightly applied with butter and an apple on the side, with a glass of cold water on the side.
 
"Uhh, thanks, Spike. But why the big deal."
Rainbow asked, looking up at the boy as she bit into the toast.
 
>"Well... I kinda wanna thank you after... Y'know... Last night."
Spike said, blushing brightly and rubbing his neck as he averted his vision from the smiling girl.
 
"Wh-h-wut?"
A third voice mumbled as it bumped into the conversation. The pair looked over to the foot of the bed, seeing Lighting Dust stirring herself awake and looking at the pair.
 
>"Good morning!"
Spike said in the same cheery tone he did with Rainbow, picking up Lighting's tray, a stack of pancakes, slathered in syrup and completed with a knob of butter.
 
"Aww, thanks, kid."
Lightning said, taking the tray in her hands as Spike pecked her on the cheek.
 
"So when am I gonna get mine?"
A fourth voice asked, directing their attention to the head of the bed. Gilda was looking at Spike with an expectant look on her face and her legs spread casually and dominantly, showing off her fat pussy lips. Spike picked up Gilda's tray, containing her egg's and bacon and handed it to her, going in for the kiss. Gilda interrupted him by quickly planting her lips on his and bringing a had down on his bear ass, squeezing the small, spongy cheek with her large hand. Spike yelped in Surprise, letting Gilda gain access to his mouth. She quickly went about mercilessly assaulting Spike's tongue with her superior muscle. Both Lightning and Rainbow watched as Gilda sloppily made out with Spike.
 
After a few moments of making out and roughly handling Spike's rump, she pushed Spike back, revealing a hard bump with a growing wet patch at the summit of it.
 
The girls licked their lips as they eyed up Spike's hidden penis. Gilda acted first, moving her tray and crawling over too Spike and tightly gripping his little cock thorough the soft cloth of apron.
 
>"No... The material will stain..."
Spike grunted through the pleasure of Gilda handling his dick. Gilda smiled in response, jerking Spike off fast. She found that the apron limited her actions and pulled Spike's body up so his back was exposed to the girls behind him, they understood and quickly unwrapped the bow that kept the apron wrapped closely to her body and pulled it over his head, reveling his naked body to the group.
 
Gilda quickly went about jerking him off, twisting her hands around his head and shaft, peeling back the foreskin and squeezing the head, making Spike gasp loudly. Lightning reached a hand down to Spike's low sac, gripping the fleshy bag tightly and rolling his big testicles in his hands while she roughly sucked and nipped the skin on Spike's shoulders.
 
"I'm gonna try something new, Spike. Tell me if you want to stop."
Rainbow said, before sucking on her finger and placing it on Spike's anus and tickling the sensitive exit. Spike gasped loudly, shuddering as his legs became weak from the strange, new pleasure. Seeing Spike's reaction as a sign to continue, she pushed her finger against Spike's anus,breaking through the tight, fleshy barrier. Spike moaned like a bitch in heat as she felt Rainbow's finger feel 10 times bigger in his tight asshole. Spike was quite open-minded too new things, and if the girls liked anal so much, he thought it must be good.Rainbow slowly pushed her finger in to his anus until it was too her knuckle, she prodded at the spongy walls, making Spike moan loudly as he felt his prostate unlock unknown pleasure.
 
Gilda, looked around her, with a naughty idea. She picked up a cup of coffee from her tray and held it out.
 
"Give this coffee some 'cream', Spike."
Gilda said, holding the scalding liquid dangerously close to Spike's cock. The other girls also picked up their plates of pancakes and toast, holding them in front of Spike as they played with his balls and fingered his asshole.
 
The combination of Gilda's milking, Lightning's fondling and Rainbow's fingering made Spike cum the hardest he had ever cum in his life. A thick jet of his seed burst from his little cock straight into Gilda's cup, mixing with the dark brown coffee. After 5 huge jets of his cum landed in Gilda's hot beverage, Lightning's pancake's were placed in front of him, his dick was aimed at them and several ropes of cum were fired at them, his thick, healthy seed mingled with the golden syrup. Once Lightning was happy with the thick fluid on her pancakes, she retraced them, only for them to be replaced by Rainbow's toast. Rainbow only kept the toast in front of Spike's leaking cock for a few second as the pieces of baked bread were quickly covered in Spike's cum.
 
Once all the girls were happy their foods and drinks were covered in semen, they went about hungrily glugging and chowing down the protein heavy sustenance, leaving Spike to fall face first on the bed, ass up in the air and little cock still shooting off thick ropes of sperm into the bed sheets as he moaned, his mind lost in a sea of pleasure.
 
Monday morning. Spike groggily slid out of his bed, lazily moving towards the shower to clean himself. He reacted non-nonchalantly when he saw the wet Rainbow Dash occupying the shower. After 'The Night' the household changed for the better, Spike remembered when it would take a diamond bladed saw to cut the sexual tension in the apartment, but know, all was calm in the apartment, casual sex and masturbation reigned. He hopped in the shower with her as she noticed his presence, moving herself to make more room for him under the nozzle, shared showers were common place in the house now, to save water and get some of the harder spots to reach, also the girls liked lathering Spike's little body up with soap and washing it off.
 
Spike soaped his body and shampooed his hair then washed them out the turned around as Rainbow lathered her hands up with a bar of soap and applying them to his shoulder's and back before sliding them down further, rubbing the suds over his little ass cheeks and chubby thighs before running a single hand down Spike's ass crack, brushing over his tight asshole, making him blush and mewl. She knelt on the bath tub floor and ran her soapy fingers down further, traveling over and tickling Spike's taint, before lathering his balls and flaccid cost. Spike noticed that Rainbow was spending a bit more time on his privates than she should.
 
>"Not now, Dash."
Spike said.
 
Rainbow Dash understood, taking her hand away from Spike's genitals and grabbing the shower head, washing the soap off of Spike's body. Happy that he was clean, Spike turned around to attend to Rainbow's body. He grabbed to soap and rubbed his hands, covering them in slick suds. Rainbow turned around letting Spike run his hands over her sculpted back and shoulders before running them down to her toned buttcheeks and crack, brushing over her anus and covering Rainbow's already wet pussy with the soap. Once finished, he washed the soap off her body, climbed out the tub and dried himself.
 
After drying themselves thoroughly they walked naked back to the bedroom, all their cleaning was thorough, it had to be when you dealt with the 'dirty parts' of people as much as they did.
 
After drying themselves, they dressed themselves, it was strange for Spike, in his summer break he hadn't gone out as much with the girls, or gone out much at all, meaning he spent most of his time in his birthday suit. Clothes felt so heavy and uncomfortable on him.
 
He left the room with Rainbow Dash and made his way to the kitchen, preparing his breakfast and making his way to the living room to squeeze some TV before heading out. What he saw wasn't exactly surprising.
 
Gilda was bent over the armrest of the couch, her breasts swinging as Lightning plowed into her pussy with a strap-on.
 
"Clothes! He's wearing clothes! Get the paddles!
Gilda shouted, pointing at the clothed Spike.
 
"He has school today."
Lightning said between thrusts.
 
Spike simply sat down as he ate his cereal and the girls made small talk with him about his first day at middle school. After a while, Rainbow walked into the room with a piece of toast in her mouth.
 
"You ready Spike?"
Rainbow asked the young boy.
 
>"Yeah."
He responded, getting up, grabbing his backpack and waving goodbye to the girls as the wished him a happy day.
 
"So... Ready for ya first day."
Rainbow asked, driving down the long streets to Spike's school. It was a long drive, which is why they left early, because of Spike's above average reading level, he was going to one of the preppier schools across town.
 
>"Eh..."
Spike responded, looking out the window.
 
"Eh?"
Rainbow asked. She didn't do it just to fill the silence of the car ride, when taking Spike in, she promised Twilight she would take care of him, comfort him when he was sad, discipline him when he did wrong. In many ways, she was the stricter parent in their fucked up family, with Lightning being the fun parent and Gilda being the weird uncle who crashed on the couch and had a faint smell of rum.
 
>"Yeah... It's just... I don't know..."
Spike said.
 
"None of your friends went to this school, right?"
Rainbow inquired, remembering him talking about it in the summer.
 
>"No..."
Spike confirmed. Rainbow understood Spike well, living with him had given him a broader insight into what he was actually like. She could read him like a book.
 
"Your scared?"
Rainbow questioned.
 
>"Yeah..."
Spike murmured.
 
"Y'know... I was scared when I first went to High School. But then I met the right people, and I felt the best I had in ages."
Rainbow said, reminiscing to her High School days.
 
>"Didn't you drop out of High School?"
Spike asked, looking at the woman.
 
"That's not the point... Look, just find some people you like and stick with 'em."
Rainbow advised, nearing the school.
 
>"Okay."
Spike said, taking in Rainbow's advise and picking up his backpack as Rainbow slowed her car down outside the school, seeing many children either standing outside or flocking inside the building. Spike opened the door and put a leg out of the car, but before he could climb out the vehicle, he was stopped when Rainbow's strong hand gripped his wrist.
 
"Good luck Spike."
Rainbow said, smiling warmly.
 
>"Thanks, Rainbow."
Spike said, returning the smile and walking towards the school.
 
Wednesday afternoon. Homeroom.
 
Spike lent back in his chair as he casually chatted with his friends. Three days into Middle School and Spike had managed to form a ragtag group of friends from other students who came to the school alone and where interested in comics and video games.
 
Spike found that his confidence had spiked after the Great Summer of Teasing, maybe his new level of intimacy helped him in his social life.
 
The group chatted about there day so far. Spike wasn't sure why their registration was at the last period, but he liked it, it gave him a nice time to relax. The group stopped their chatter as the door swung open and Miss Brass walked in, smiling and waving at the class as she strutted towards her desk.
 
"Good afternoon, class!"
Miss Brass said cheerily.
 
"Good afternoon, Miss Brass."
The class responded, slightly less cheerily.
 
Miss Brass ran through some of the announcements that the school had to offer, discussing some of the club openings the school had. Spike didn't really listen, not really being interested. He liked Miss Brass, even though she could be a bit annoying at times, but most of the time she was happy, helpful and kind... And her tits were huge, even bigger than Gilda's, Spike had to snap himself out of staring at them when she wore particularly tight sweater.
 
Spike snapped out of his thought when Miss Brass announced that it was time for Show-and-Tell. Spike thought that Show-and-Tell was a bit out of his age range, but he enjoyed it so much in Elementary, he quickly warmed up to the idea. Today was the day of his Show-and-Tell along with two other students, and Spike decided to show the class his pristine copy of Power People Issue #14: First appearance of Maniac.
 
The two students went before him, showing there interesting trinkets and objects.
 
"How very interesting, Candle Light!"
Miss Brass commented as the class clapped for Candle Light before he returned to his seat. Leaving Spike as the last student.
 
"Spike, would you like to Show-and-Tell?"
Miss Brass asked, as Spike grabbed the bag his comic was in, noticing it was a little heavier than he remembered. He walked to the front of the class and turned to the many eyes watching him.
 
He reached into bag and noticed something was off. The object in the bag didn't feel like the plastic film of the comic, instead it felt like thick latex. Spike ignored it as he quickly noticed he was taking too long to get his comic and some of the kids were staring at him. He searched the bag again, finding something different, but still not his comic, it was soft, lacey and... Wet?
 
Spike finally gave in and looked in the bag. He wished he hadn't when what he saw made his jaw drop and his eyes wide.
 
A large, ribbed, pink vibrator and pair of red, lacey panties with a damp spot in the crotch. Spike also spotted a small piece of paper, picking it up and reading it.
 
lol, good luck
- Gilda
 
Gilda... Of course.
 
Spike looked back at the class, noticing that everyone was staring at him with strange looks, he turned to Miss Brass, seeing that she was also giving him an expectant look.
 
"Spike... Do you have something to show us?"
Miss Brass asked, soothingly.
 
>"U-hu-uhh... Yes..."
Spike said, wondering why he said that while blushing furiously.
 
"Would you like to... Show us?"
Miss Brass said, giving Spike a reassuring smile.
 
>"U-mm-ummmm..."
Spike hummed to himself as he searched the bag for something, anything to show them as his blush burned and some member of the class giggled. When frantically thrusting his hand around the bag, he accidentally switched the vibrator on.
 
The class fell silent as a faint buzzing was heard across the classroom, Spike stopped moving as he considered way to kill himself to save himself from embarrassment.
 
"Why is the bag buzzing?"
One student asked, raising his hand to ask Miss Brass.
 
>"I have to go to the bathroom!"
Spike shouted, running out of the classroom, the bag still buzzing.
 
Wednesday. The School Bus. A block away from Spike's apartment.
 
The yellow school bus pulled in and braked outside the bus stop. Rainbow, Lightning and Gilda were all at work so Spike had to take the bus back to school. Luckily, no one asked him about the embarrassing incident at Show-and-Tell.
 
The bus grinded to a halt and Spike rose from his seat, saying goodbye to a few friends and walking to the steps. The doors opened as he walked down the steps, but before he could reach the bottom step, a mysterious force pushed him off the bus, making him skid across the hard concrete of the ground,
 
The bus drove off as Spike looked behind him, revealing the mysterious force to be French Horn, one of Spike's schools most infamous bullies, French Horn. After Spike came to the school, French Horn seemed to especially make time to make Spike's life a misery. Knocking stuff out of his hands, punching him, tripping him up and calling him names like 'dyke kid' and 'fake parents', clearly being confused by his strange living conditions.
 
"Watch were you step, fag!"
French Horn mocked, spitting on Spike and walking away as Spike pulled himself up from the concrete.
 
>"I'm not gay, Horn!"
Spike responded, clearly angry by Horn's bullying.
 
"Yeah right. I bet you'll never even see pussy."
Horn mocked again, turning around to face his smaller adversary.
 
"Spike?"
A familiar voice asked. Spike turned around revealing Gilda standing behind him, leaning casually against a lamppost.
 
>"Oh-h! Gilda, hi!"
Spike said nervously, scared that the woman would also begin mocking him.
 
"This guy giving you trouble?"
She asked, pointing to Spike's bully.
 
"Who's this Spike? One of your dyke moms?"
Horn ridiculed.
 
"Mom?"
Gilda chuckled, strutting over and wrapping an arm around Spike's shoulder.
 
"Oh, no, no, no! I'm his girlfriend."
Gilda said, bending down and running her tongue seductively from his jaw, all the way to his ear, tonging it slowly. Gilda pulled herself away from him after giving him a wet peck on the cheek and smirking at the opened-jawed, wide-eyed French Horn.
 
"Now, scram, ya lil' punk."
Gilda shouted, making French Horn run away quickly.
 
Gilda guided Spike up the stairs to their apartment. As they walked up the stairs in uncomfortable silence, Spike boiled over.
 
"Thanks, Gilda!"
Spike shouted, finally admitting his thankfulness.
 
"You don't have to thank me."
Gilda commented non-nonchalantly.
 
"Wh-what?"
Spike asked, looking at the larger woman in disbelief.
 
"You don't think I was just gonna stand there and let him step on you, right?"
Gilda asked.
 
"Uhh-huh, but... The, the... Vibrator..."
Spike said in a hushed voice.
 
"Was a prank. I wasn't doing it to be mean."
Gilda said, stopping her walk and looking at the young teen.
 
"Oh..."
Spike said, seemingly lost for words.
 
"I know I might to mean stuff... But... Your alright."
Gilda said, playfully hitting him, obviously not good with all this 'mushy' stuff.
 
The two remained in silence for a few moments, not quite knowing what to say.
 
"Hey, how about I teach you how to fight? Y'know, so you don't have to get me to fight your battles?"
Gilda asked, giving the air the old one-two jab before blocking against an imaginary force.
 
"I'd like that..."
Spike smiled.
 
The two walked the rest of the way to the apartment, causally chatting about their day.
 
Friday noon. The cafeteria.
 
The doors to the cafeteria burst open as hungry teens scrambled out of the hallways, all eager to get in the lunch line since it was the ever heralded Pizza Day. Spike squeezed himself out of the tsunami of adolescents, him and a few friends walking towards a table near the windows. Spike, Rumble and Berry Pinch all had pack lunch but waited to eat so they could hang out with their pizza eating friends after lunch.
 
Once all his friends were seated, they all tucked into their respective lunches.
 
"Hey Spike, you want my Milky Way?"
Berry Pinch asked as she slid over to Spike, holding out the chocolate bar. She offered Spike her lunchtime most of the time, which Spike gladly took, making him a little rounder around the edges, which the girls liked, pinching his flab and using him for 'weightlifting' more often.
 
>"Sure! Do you want my Twin- What's this?"
Spike asked, popping of the lid too his lunch box and noticing an envelope labeled 'To Spike.'
 
"What is it?"
Berry asked, looking at the mysterious envelope. Spike lifted the fold of the envelope and pulled out a note that read:
 
'Wish you were here!
- Slut, Whore and Bimbo.'
 
Spike looked at it with a questioning eyebrow, moving away as Berry Pinch tried to read the note. Spike folded the note up and put it into his pocket, but went back to the envelope, noticing it was filled with glossy pieces of paper. Spike pulled one a few of the pieces out and looked at them. He instantly wish he hadn't as a dark, red blush spread across his face.
 
Spike didn't know what he expected. The envelope was filled with grimy Polaroid shots of Rainbow, Lightning and Gilda having a threesome.
 
The first photo showed Rainbow with her entire fist inside of Gilda's fat cunt. Rainbow was looking at the camera, giving a funny facial expression while Gilda stuck her tongue out the side of her mouth and gave the camera dual middle fingers. A message reading: 'We have to try this.' scribbled in permanent marker on the white space of the paper.
 
The second photo showed Lightning sitting or Rainbow's face, Lightning holding up a beer as Rainbow orally pleasured her. The caption read: 'What happens when you don't take the trash out!'
 
The third picture in Spike's hand showed Gilda, her ass in the air, her head resting on the ground, handcuffed and a beer bottle snugly fitted into her anus while a vibrator was lodged firmly in her dripping cunt. This caption said: 'Bottom's up!"
 
The fourth and last photo showed Gilda, on her knees, a ring gag holding her mouth open and the words 'DUMB CUNT' written on her forehead. A neon green strap-on was placed in her mouth as she slobbered over it and gave the camera woman an angry look.The message read: 'This could be us but you playin.'
 
Spike fumbled as he noticed that Berry Pinch and some of his friends were looking at him weird. Spike darted his eyes as he held the envelope and photos close to his chest, blushing like a bride.
 
"What is it, Spike?"
Rumble asked, taking a bite out of his pizza.
 
>"Uhhuhh, no."
Spike said, greeting the question with an invalid answer. He started to shake nervously as more and more eyes were on him. His almost violent shaking caused a single photo to vibrate out of his grasp, letting it float down onto Berry Pinch's lap.
 
Spike watched in horror as she picked the grimmy, vintage looking photo up and looked at it. Luckily, she picked the photo up upside down, not allowing her to understand the shapes and forms straight away and giving Spike enough time to snatch the photo and stand up.
 
>"I have to got to the bathroom!"
Spike shouted, quickly running away with the photos kept tightly to his chest.
 
Spike ran through the doors of the cafeteria into the hallway lined with metal lockers. He sprinted quickly through the hall, trying to get too... Somewhere...
 
After running though a good portion of the school, he rounded a corner and was suddenly laid flat on his ass, dropping the obscene envelope.
 
His vision was blurry from the trip, but he could make out something. As his vision returned to him, he found out he was staring at a black pair of heels, his gaze slowly traveled up the long, sexy legs that were wearing said heels. His vision eventually found it's way up to her wide hips wrapped in a tight pencil skirt and seeing a tiny bit of white, lace panties. Her face couldn't be seen at the time since from Spike's position, it was blocked by two huge tits, wrapped tightly in a white, dress shirt.
 
The woman bent down, revealing the pretty face of Miss Brass.
 
"Oh, Spike. Are you okay?"
Miss Brass asked in concern, bending down and lending Spike a helping hand.
 
>"Uhhuhh, fine, yes, thank you!"
Spike said, nervously, hastily picking up the dropped envelope and running off in embarrassment. Miss Brass stared at him as he ran round the corner. She continued walking, shrugging off the strange event before she noticed something.
 
A small stack of small, glossy pieces of paper. Miss Brass picked the paper and turned them around to look at the strange paper. A thick blush spread across her face as she flicked through the obscene photos.
 
The first photo showed a rainbow-haired woman that Miss Brass recognized as one of Spike's guardians. She had her tongue against the glass of a screen door while her mouth and throat was stuffed with a suction-cup dildo attached to the door while she was winking at the camera. A message was written on the glossy space beneath the photo in permanent marker reading: 'When your older!'
 
Miss Brass moved onto the second photo, seeing a woman she faintly recognized as another one of Spike's guardians, wearing what Miss Brass could only describe as a 'naughty schoolgirl outfit'. A white shirt tied in a midriff knot, showing of a hard set of abs. On her bottoms were a tiny, plaid miniskirt that barely covered past her vulva. The look was completed by a long pair of cotton thigh-high stockings and a pink bubble of gum coming from her mouth as she twiddled a lock of her golden hair in her hand. The caption read: 'Have I been a good girl, professor?'
 
The third picture showed another woman who Brass could only assume was Spike's third guardian, Gilda. She held a marijuana blunt in one hand while her other was stuffing two fingers into an unseen woman's vagina while blowing the marijuana smoke onto the other woman's anus. The caption on this photo read: 'Blaze it, Faggot!'
 
The fourth and final image was Rainbow Dash, her legs spread and her arms lazily laid by her sides and her hair styled in tight curls and her face decorated in make-up. The caption read: "My darling little Spikey-Wikey.'
 
The last photo shocked Miss Brass the most. 'These pictures are directed at... Spike?' Miss Brass thought to herself, looking at the pictures again. 'This will not stand! I'll have to pay these ladies a visit.' Miss Brass thought to herself as she walked off, planning her attack.
 
Friday evening. The apartment.
 
The girls and Spike poked at their cartons of rice, noodles and chicken. Friday was take-out night and the group decided on Chinese tonight, gobbling down their F.P. Ching's while they chatted about their days. The group was interrupted as a loud rapping of wood filled the apartment.
 
"Dibs not me."
Gilda said.
 
"Dibs not me."
Lightning said.
 
"Dibs not me."
Rainbow said.
 
>"Dibs not m- Dammit."
Spike said, getting up from his chair and walking over to the door and putting a dressing gown on to cover up his naked body. He turned the knob of the door, gaining a shocked expression as he saw Miss Brass standing on the other side of the door, smiling down at the young teenager.
 
>"M-Miss Brass-s, what are you doing here?"
Spike said, obviously shocked by the unexpected arrival.
 
"Spike, I need you to come with me."
Miss Brass whispered urgently as she bent down, grabbing Spike's hand and pulling him.
 
>"What? No!"
Spike said, pulling away from her and backing up, attempting to close the door but being stopped by Miss Brass' foot.
 
"Yo, Spike. What's going on ov- Miss Brass?!"
Rainbow asked, tying the knot of her dressing gown and rounding the corner to the door, followed by Lighting and Gilda doing the same.
 
"Spike, quickly! You'll be safe with me!"
Miss Brass said, holding out her hand.
 
"What the hell! Don't touch him!"
Lightning said, pulling Spike away from Miss Brass.
 
"Oh, you'd know plenty about touching him, freak."
Miss Brass hissed, giving Lightning a gaze that could kill. Rainbow and Lightning's stomachs dropped as the words shot out of Miss Brass's mouth. They had hypothesized that this day would come, but despite their apparent sloppiness, they kept a tight lid on all affairs that took place in the apartment, as did Spike. They hadn't even created a plan for being caught, having enough confidence to not think it was going to happen. But now they were face to face with an event that would ruin their lives.
 
Gilda, on the other hand, wasn't worried. Instead she looked at Miss Brass' curvy body. Her huge breasts, tight waist, wide hips and long, toned, sexy legs. Gilda could work with this... She could definitely work with this.
 
"Your pretty hot."
Gilda commented, breaking the high tension of the room and strutting over to Miss Brass.
 
"What?"
Miss Brass asked, looking quizzically at the approaching woman.
 
"You, you're hot. What are those? F's?"
Gilda asked, taking each of Miss Brass' breasts in her hand and weighing them up while Miss Brass' looked on in horror.
 
"Get your hands off of me, you filthy pervert!"
Miss Brass shouted, smacking Gilda's hands away from her breasts and backing away. Gilda did not appreciate this as she lunged forward, grabbing Miss Brass in a muscular grip and closing the door. Miss Brass watched in horror as Gilda ran her slick tongue from her neck and up to her cheek, giving her a burning, sultry look.
 
"You like that don't you, you uptight bitch? Hey, Spike, why didn't you tell me you had a total MILF for a teacher?"
Gilda asked, roughly grabbing Miss Brass' thigh, making her gasp loudly as Gilda chuckled, turning her head back to Miss Brass and giving her another lick across her cheek.
 
Spike, Rainbow and Lightning were speechless as they watched Gilda roughly molest Miss Brass.
 
"Gilda! What the fuck are you doing?!"
Rainbow shouted, putting her hands on her head as Gilda got them into more heat.
 
"Saving your asses! Now help me out."
Gilda hissed as Miss Brass panted heavily at the rough foreplay. Rainbow and Lightning comprehended the information then understood it fully, mentally praising Gilda's genius. The strutted toward the pinned Brass, untying their dressing gowns and letting them slip of their naked bodies as they tore Miss Brass' shirt and skirt off, revealing her modest white bra and panties.
 
Spike simply stared at the scene unfolding before him, bewildered at the sight of his roommates taking his teachers body.
 
Spike could only watch as Rainbow and Lightning hooked their fingers under the straps of Brass' bra hooks, both pulling at them like a sexual tug of war. Eventually, the strain on Miss Brass' bra was too much and the thin piece of fabric connecting the two cups snapped, sending Miss Brass' huge breasts bouncing out of their cloth prison. The breasts were huge... Like ridiculously huge. The were surprisingly perky with very little sag despite her age and her small, pink nipples were rock hard from the girls playful squeezes.
 
"Holy shit! Look at those! Reminds me of Fluttershy."
Rainbow said, grabbing on of the hanging tits and giving to a playful squeeze, letting the fat of her mammary spill though her nimble fingers.
 
"You have to introduce me to her."
Lightning droned, infatuated with Brass' tit, pinching the nipple and making Brass shudder and whimper.
 
Miss Brass knew she was metaphorically and literally fucked when Gilda grabbed her and forced her inside, but... She kind of wanted it. It had been so long until she masturbated and even longer until she felt the touch of a man, so when Gilda roughly grabbed her and pulled her into the apartment, despite the molestation, despite a young teenager watching them, despite the fact that sexual predators were giving her pleasure. She need this.
 
"Please... F-fuck me."
She begged, looking away in embarrassment as the lewd request escaped her quivering lips.
 
"See, know your getting it."
Gilda said, slipping a hand through the thin clothe of her large panties and quickly ripping them off, revealing her thick, blonde bush and her pink, dripping slit.
 
Miss Brass shrieked as Gilda placed a playful slap on her puffy, wet lips, her noise of pleasure and pain was silenced as Gilda placed a hand on her mouth and her other hand on her cunt, flicking and playing with the little, erect clit, coaxing lustful moans that were only muffled by Gilda's hand.
 
Gilda continued teasing Brass' soft folds and engorged clit while Lightning and Rainbow played with her huge tits, squeezing the fat, pinching the nipples and giving them soft, playful spanks all while Miss Brass lustfully moaned into Gilda's hand, overcome with the pleasure she was receiving from the three women.
 
Gilda quickly became bored of the teasing and rammed her middle and ring fingers into her tight hole, making Brass scream into her hand and shudder at the sudden, intense pleasure. The other girls lent down and took Brass' pert, pink nipples in their mouths, suckling, licking and biting the little pink nubs while Gilda's expert fingers eagerly pumped in and out of her cunt, occasionally stopping to vibrate her fingers at mach speed, making squeal in pleasure.
 
Soon, the pleasure was too much for Miss Brass as her orgasm hit her... And hit her hard. Her knees buckled as she slipped down the wall, prying free from the girls muscular hands and letting her screams of pleasure be heard across the apartment. The girls and Spike watched in awe as her vagina pulsed, shooting hot shots of her feminine honey onto the carpet beneath her, circling her clit with one hand to prolong her orgasm.
 
Miss Brass' head was spinning as she withered in the rapture of one of the best orgasms of her life as the girls standing above her talked about... Something she didn't really care about as her orgasm seemed to still rock her body making her twist and shake her head. She stopped shaking her head when she looked to the left, seeing Spike, jerking his small cock as he blushed and looked down with a cute, twisted expression of pleasure on his face. Miss Brass wanted to look away as much as he could, but, something kept her staring at Spike as he jerked his dick.
 
"Well, haven't the tables turned?"
Rainbow said, noticing the intense stare Brass was giving Spike's cock.
 
"Oh, no, no no. I wasn't stari- Ah!"
Brass yelped in surprise as Gilda and Lightning lifted Brass up by her arms and legs, carrying her further into the apartment while Rainbow slung the small Spike over her shoulder.
 
Gilda kicked in the door for the shared bedroom and flung Brass on the large bed so her head was lazily hung over the side, making her gasp as she bounced on the bed. Rainbow followed her, placing Spike on the ground and turning him around so he was facing the horny Miss Brass. Rainbow pushed him forward so his painfully erect cock was mere centimeters away from her face.
 
"Oh, no! Please, no, I can't! Please don't make m- Gluk."
Miss Brass protested, trying to turn her head but Lightning placed a strong hand on her jaw, pushing her down while Rainbow placed her chest on Spike's back, pushing him so his cock was fitted snugly in his teachers mouth.
 
Rainbow began to move her body back and forth, using her body to make Spike thrust into Brass' mouth. Miss Brass struggled as Lightning and Gilda held her down while Rainbow used Spike to fuck her face.
 
After a few more thrusts, Rainbow loosened her grip on Spike as he started to fuck her mouth on his own, smacking his balls against Brass' nose and eyes while her saliva began to accumulate and run down her face, ruining her make-up.
 
As Spike's big, low balls smacked against her face, becoming slick with the slobber running down from her mouth, Miss Brass sense of smell was assaulted by Spike's thick, masculine musk, the aroma practically being forced down her nostrils as Spike's testes bumped against her nose several times.
 
With the intense orgasm earlier and Spike's intoxicating, bitter odor assaulting her senses, her mind and body prepared itself for cock. She began servicing Spike more, tightening her lips and using her tongue on his shaft in hopes that he would give her the precious gift of cock. At this point she was so desperate for the opposite sex's organ, any cock would do. And Spike's was closest.
 
When Miss Brass began pampering his cock with her mouth, Spike began to moan louder and thrust harder, making more of his pre-cum and Miss Brass' saliva spill down her face as he approached his orgasm. This had to be the best cock-sucking he had ever received, he wasn't sure if it was the position, the fact he was face-fucking his teacher or Miss Brass' wisdom and expertise. That last thought got to him, imaging a teen-aged Miss Brass on her knees, servicing multiple men as her face was covered in cum.
 
Spike pulled his cock out of her mouth, placing a hand on it and using it to furiously jerk off, quaking and moaning loudly as he exploded, shooting rope after rope of thick cum onto a shocked Miss Brass. After his pleasure subsided, he fell backwards and landed on his ass as he looked back at his handiwork. A shocked expression plastered on his face as was a thick layer of him thick, white cum which seeped down, getting tangled in her frizzy blonde hair.
 
"O-oh my... Spike, this is..."
Miss Brass gasped, scooping some of Spike's cum of his face and tasting it, savoring the masculine, salty taste.
 
"He ain't done yet."
Lightning said, pulling Miss Brass up to a kneeling position and coaxing Spike over to the bed.
 
Spike climbed onto the bed as the girls scooped and licked the cum of Miss Brass' face, sharing the thick fluid with a shocked Miss Brass', who happily ate the salty substance up. When her face was completely cleaned of cum, Gilda pushed Spike onto his back and lifted Miss Brass back up to her knees.
 
"C'mon, teach. Don't you want to ride that cock."
Gilda whispered in to Miss Brass' ear, gently pushing her towards the lying Spike.
 
"Umm... I guess that it would be okay... If I... Ummm..."
Miss Brass said, waddling over to Spike and inadvertently straddling him, staring down at his smaller body while she rubbed her burning cunt up and down his small cock.
 
"That's the right idea."
Gilda said, sitting down on Spike's face so his hot breath was tickling her pussy. Rainbow and Lightning also moved towards Spike, positioning themselves above the hands of Spike's outstretched arms.
 
At the same time, all four groups lowered themselves onto Spike, Miss Brass having her tight cunt lips spread by Spike's cock, Gilda grinding against his face while he delved his tongue inside her and Rainbow and Lightning lowering themselves onto Spike's index and middle finger. The girls all let out their various grunts, groans, squeaks and moans as Spike penetrated the in some way. Spike himself was also in heaven, Miss Brass' warm and incredibly tight cunt enveloping his sensitive shaft, Gilda's strong, feminine aroma and the feeling of Rainbow and Lightning's warm female juices made him feel like king.
 
The girls slowly began their fucking, grinding and teasing themselves to build their orgasm up. After a while, the girls sped themselves up, bouncing and grinding at moderate paces.
 
After a few minutes the girls couldn't stand it, seemingly desperate and begging for orgasm. Miss Brass slammed her wide hips down onto Spike's pelvis as if she was trying to break it, screaming and squealing in pleasure as his dick was rammed in and out of her pussy. Gilda was groaning loudly as Spike rolled his tongue inside her, knowing her sweet spots off by heart and hitting all of them in rapid cessation, making Gilda grind on him harder and harder. Rainbow and Lightning were letting out their own squeals, moans and grunts as Spike pumped his fingers into their cunts, covering his fingers as he flicked their clits with his thumbs.
 
Everyone's orgasm was approaching closely as the intoxicating pleasure quickly made them drunk on sex, their noises of pleasure becoming higher and more frequent and their movements becoming more erratic.
 
Almost as if it was a shitty romance novel or fanfiction, the five came at the same time.
 
Rainbow and Lightning let out long, high pitched moan and squeal as their vaginal walls contracted around Spike's fingers, squeezing them and coating them in a thin layer of the girls slimy femcum.
 
Gilda shouted profanities as her orgasm rocked her body, making her shudder as Spike continued to work his tongue inside her, pushing against a particularly spongy patch on her pink wall, making her gasp loudly.
 
Spike was reveling in the feeling of the reverse gangbang, giving the multiple girls pleasure as he gained his own. His balls tightened and churned as a stream of his thick, potent cum erupted from his dick, blasting against Miss Brass' cervix and filling her cunt with his seed, making it burst out of the tight space of Miss Brass' vagina.
 
However, it was Miss Brass who stole the show. Miss Brass had only ever been with one man in her life, and while he did give her many orgasms in his time alive, none of them could live up to this. The entire taboo nature of the event combined with the animalistic and raw fucking of Spike and the girls released years of pent-up sexual frustration and tension in Miss Brass' body resulted in the best orgasm of her entire life.
 
When she was finally pushed over the edge her body felt like it was on fire, electrocuted and ice cold all at the same time. Her body collapsed onto Spike's, crushing him under her weight as she violently convulsed and shuddered, trying to scream in pleasure but merely coming out as a meager squeak. Her already tight pussy became tighter as her walls constricted and writhed around Spike's shaft, squeezing every drop of cum from him as a powerful jet of Brass' female juices sprayed around Spike's cock, forcing it out and soaking the sheets behind Miss Brass' as she passed out from the sheer pleasure.
 
By the time Spike came down from his orgasmic high, he realized that Miss Brass was lying on top of him, unconscious with a sweet smile on her face.
 
>"Uh... Girls, could you help me out?"
Spike asked, turning his head to find all three girls also asleep.
 
>"Oh... Well..."
Spike squeaked, trying to get comfortable under Miss Brass' weight as he drifted off into his own sleep
 
Wednesday afternoon. Homeroom/Miss Brass Poetry Class.
 
Miss Brass sat down in her chair as she surveyed her classroom, taking register and smiling at her class. When done, she brought up the homework that was due in from some students.
 
"Alright! Rumble, Sunny, Buster, I trust you have your sonnets?"
Each student nodded, much to Brass' liking.
 
"Okay. Rumble, your... Uh, uh... Umm... Your... Up... First."
Miss Brass stuttered as she noticed something out of the corner of her eye. Spike sat at his usual place at the back of the room, sitting intently... Except he was giving Miss Brass what she perceived as a death stare, his legs spread in an act of male dominance and twiddling his thumbs in impatience.
 
Of course Spike did not do this on purpose, he was simply staring at Miss Brass due to her sudden inability to speak.
 
Rumble had moved himself to the front of he class, clearing his throat and holding up his poem.
 
"Very good, Rumble!"
Miss Brass said before Rumble could continue, clapping quickly to usher him back to his seat as she stared back at Spike's demanding gaze. The class reluctantly clapped as well, clearly confused by Miss Brass' strange behavior. Rumble sat back down in his seat as Miss Brass continued her stare off with the confused Spike.
 
Her attention was brought back to her class as one of the students raised her hand. Miss Brass looked at her as she held up her paper.
 
"Uh... I'm next?"
She said/asked, confused if Miss Brass was of a sound mind.
 
"Movie time!"
Miss Brass chirped, pulling a drawer out and picking up a movie where a dead guy stands on desks and says 'YOLO' or some shit. She placed it in the disk tray of the DVD player and watched as the movie played. None of the students complained, happy they didn't have to do work.
 
"Spike, could I see you in the hallway please?"
Miss Brass asked, standing up and looking at the confused teen, who obliged and followed her into the hallway.
 
Once outside the classroom, Miss Brass practically threw him into a nearby janitors closet, pulling his jeans down and quickly grabbed his dick.
 
"Oh, I'm so sorry, Spike! I should have acted sooner! Please let me make it up to you!"
Miss Brass whispered urgently, taking Spike's flaccid cock in her mouth and running her tongue over it.
 
>"Woah! Miss Brass! What the hell are you doing!?"
Spike asked as he looked down at the woman who had his dick in her mouth.
 
"Oh, do you want me to play dumb? Sorry, I just wanted to suck on your dick. Is that okay?"
Miss Brass asked, putting on her best ditsy, innocent slut persona.
 
>"What! I mean why now and... Here? What's gotten into you!?"
Spike shout-whispered, looking at her with a shocked and slightly angry expression.
 
"But I thought... This is what you... Wanted?"
Miss Brass said, clearly confused as she gave Spike's now erect cock a lick from top to bottom, making him shudder in pleasure.
 
>"Oh, OK. We'll talk about this later."
Spike said, placing a hand on Miss Brass' head, wrapping his fingers in her frizzy blonde hair as he guided her down on his cock.
 
Miss Brass quickly went to work, giving her lover as much pleasure as possible. She tightly wrapped her puffy, red lips around his shaft, sucking on it as if it were a fleshy lollipop. Spike stifled a moan as he threw his head back in pleasure when Miss Brass stated using her swift and sharp tongue on Spike' most sensitive spots, occasionally taking her mouth of his dick to give his balls a good licking.
 
French Horn slowly trudged down the hallway to the Principal's office. This had to be the fourth time this week when Horn was sent there, his mother would be none too pleased, probably taking his Laptop away. Then how could he yell at black people on the internet?
 
As he was slowly stomping down the halls, he heard a faint sound of something... Lewd. French Horn had watched extensive amounts of porn in his time on Earth and could recognize the sound of a blowjob anywhere.
 
He slithered his way to the janitor's closet it was coming from and pulled out his smartphone, opening the Camera App. This was perfect fro him. He would take a picture of the couple, blackmail them a bit, spread the photo around, ruin a few lives. All in a days work.
 
He twisted the door knob and cracked the door open enough too look in and see the occupants.
 
He didn't decide how to react when he saw what was inside.
 
Inside the closet was one of his favorite people to torment, Spike with his hands wrapped up in his mother's hair as she sucked him off, taking his thrusts as he humped her face, all while they maintained burning eye contact.
 
Spike winced and moaned loudly as he came, pushing Horn's mother all the way down onto his crotch, pushing her nose against his crotch. Miss Brass gagged and retched as Spike sprayed his almost unallowable amounts of seed into her mouth. In the passion of his orgasm, Spike somehow managed to notice French Horn's shimmering, teary eyes out of his peripheral. He turned his head to him with a sadistic smirk and mouthed the word 'Faggot'.
 
French Horn's tears streamed down his face as he ran away from the traumatic scene.
 
Needless to say, he wouldn't be bothering Spike again.
 
Wednesday evening. Just outside Spike's homeroom.
 
Rainbow Dash jiggled her leg up and down in impatience, looking in to the doorway to check on the current student.
 
Parent/Teacher Conference. A day Rainbow had dreaded for a while now. It was her duties as Twilight's closest friend to keep track on Spike's grades in school, but it was something she didn't want to do. It wasn't that she didn't care about Spike's education, it was just that she never really cared for her own education, how could she really understand someone else's education when she didn't really care about her own. Twilight had tasked her with taking notes on Spike's grade and performance.
 
"How long does it take? If there doing bad, tell them to do good. If they do good, tell them to keep doing good."
Rainbow said, clearly agitated by the length of the conference. It didn't help that Gilda and Lightning were going out to a local bar to get wasted tonight.
 
Spike sighed at Rainbow's ignorance. He couldn't blame her though, he hated Parent/Teacher Conference as much as she did, maybe even more. It didn't help that he knew Rainbow wouldn't understand the new education system and would have to take notes for Twilight himself. He also felt a little bit guilty, Rainbow was meant to be going out tonight to get wasted.
 
>"I'm sorry you can't go out tonight."
Spike apologized, looking up at his guardian. Although, he was slightly happy about it. When the girls got drunk, they got horny, and drunk sex was the worst.
 
"Ehh, it's fine. At least I'll get to see Brass again."
Rainbow said, waving Spike's concern off as the door to Spike's Homeroom opened and two parents and a teen walked out. Rainbow and Spike sat up and walked into the room. Rainbow's shoulders sagged and her face frowned as she saw that the woman sitting at the desk was not Miss Brass.
 
"Ah, Miss Dash, I presume?"
The stern-looking teacher asked, her lips pursed as she looked over her spectacles.
 
All Rainbow could think as she looked at the woman was the word 'Cunt'. She sighed as she sat down in the seat.
 
"Uhh, where's Miss Brass?"
Rainbow asked, looking around the room in hope that this strict bitch wasn't her teacher.
 
"Miss Brass could not be with us this evening. I will handle the conference. My name is Mrs Chatte."
Miss Chatte said, sourly, clearly not enjoying the young, free woman's attitude. Rainbow inched her chair towards the desk, as did Spike, so their bottom halves were not visible to Miss Chatte.
 
Miss Chatte brought out a sheet of Spike's grade and started to discuss them while Spike took notes and Rainbow nodded and said 'uh-huh'. She wanted Spike to have a good education, but, this bitch was turning her off.
 
She looked over at Spike as Miss Chatte talked about a small test that Spike had underachieved in. Spike was quickly scribbling down notes as he listened to Miss Chatte talk. Rainbow smiled down at Spike, staring so intently at Miss Chatte, scribbling his notes, sucking on his bottom lip in concentration.
 
Rainbow Dash couldn't help herself as she placed a hand on Spike's thigh, slowly rubbing it and smiling as she nodded when Miss Chatte talked to her. Spike's eyes widened as she felt Rainbow's hand tease him, pushing it away to concentrate.
 
But Rainbow wouldn't take no for an answer, gripping the flesh of his thigh and squeezing it, making Spike stifle a whimper. She moved her hand towards Spike's quickly hardening cock, unzipping his fly and pulling it out.
 
She slowly began to lightly run her fingers up and down his hard shaft, making Spike blush profusely. Rainbow herself was also blushing. Jerking Spike off so close to another person, getting put in prison if the teacher got the slightest hint of what was going on. That was hot.
 
She jerked Spike off faster, making him muffle noises of pleasure as her hands tightly wrapped themselves around Spike's cock, twisting the her hands and covering it in pre-cum.
 
"And if we look here... Now where did I put that?"
Miss Chatte said, looking through her binder of the students grades, seemingly looking for something. Rainbow didn't really care, her attention on jerking Spike off. Spike also didn't care, his attention on being jerked off.
 
Miss Chatte got up from her seat, making Spike hastily put his cock back into his pants as she strutted towards the exit of the class room.
 
"I'll be back soon, I need to locate a certain file."
Miss Chatte said, opening the door and leaving.
 
>"What the fuck, Rainbow!"
Spike whispered urgently, looking at Rainbow in disbelief. Rainbow didn't listen as she noticed that Miss Chatte had an opened, untouched Sub sandwich on her desk. She picked up the sandwich, taking off the top slice of bread and putting it near Spike's cock. Turkey and Mayo. Perfect.
 
"C'mon, Spike. This'll be totally fuckin' rad."
Rainbow chuckled, jerking off Spike so fast, her hand was a blur and Spike was contorting in pleasure.
 
Spike came quickly, moaning as he shot his spunk over the sandwich, almost covering it with his hot seed. When Spike's orgasm died down, Rainbow brought the sandwich to her face and hawked a thick loogie onto Spike's seed before putting the top back on and placing the sandwich back into it's original location.
 
A soon as Spike zipped his fly back up, Miss Chatte walked back into the room, holding a piece of paper.
 
The conference went on as normal, Miss Chatte talking about Spike's grade in her snobbish voice, Rainbow nodding and grunting and Spike taking notes, his face still red and a light sheen covering his face from the risky handjob.
 
Eventually, the conference ended. Rainbow thanked Miss Chatte as they left. Once out of earshot of Miss Chatte, they began guffawing hard at the thought of Miss Chatte chowing down on a Turkey, Mayo, Semen and Spit sub.
 
Friday afternoon. The School's Soccer Field.
 
Spike kept his eye on the ball being kicked on the other side of the field. While he liked having a good team, it meant that his position as a goalie didn't see much action. Instead he spent most of his time looking over too Rainbow, Lightning and Gilda in the bleachers, who were smiling, waving and cheering for him when the ball was kicked towards his goal posts.
 
Well, Rainbow and Lightning were, Gilda seemed uninterested in the whole affair. She didn't like soccer, calling it a 'pussy Euro sport'. Of course she cared about Spike's performance, but it was hard to when she didn't care about the sport. All in all, she was bored, only really caring when the ball was close to Spike.
 
As Gilda pulled her phone out her pants to check on the none-existent updates for the fourteenth time, she god a twisted idea. Placing her phone back in her pocket and scooting back in her seat to avoid attracting the attention of the soccer moms and aggressive dads.
 
Making sure she wouldn't be noticed, she unzipped her leather jacket before taking it off fully, reveling a plain, white tee underneath. She wasn't wearing a bra so her nipple poked the soft, white fabric due to the chilly weather.
 
Making sure she wouldn't be seen again, she lifted her shirt by the hem, letting her large breasts drop as she waited for Spike too look.
 
The other players were still scuffling down the opposite end, leaving Spike alone at his end. He looked to the bleachers, seeing the usual, Rainbow was waving, Lightning was giving him a thumbs up and Gilda was flashing him her buxom breasts.
 
Wait...
 
Spike looked back at the girls and gawked. Gilda was really doing it, she had her t-shirt hiked above her large tits, squeezing the large breasts and pinching her hard nipples.
 
Spike continued to stare at Gilda's tits, even as the enemy team wrangled the ball, quickly dribbling it in his direction. Rainbow and Lightening wondered why Spike was staring at them when his teammates and coach where shouting at him to concentrate. Rainbow and Lightning looked at each other in confusion and then looked at Gilda, seeing her with her tits out and jiggling them at Spike. Lightning quickly pulled her shirt down, giving Gilda a scolding look before shouting encouragements at Spike.
 
It was too late, the ball had breached the goal posts and the other team was cheering.
 
"Time out!"
The coach shouted, bringing his team into a huddle. Rainbow and Lightning couldn't tell what they were saying, so turned their attention to the chuckling Gilda.
 
"You're so dumb!"
Lightning whispered, scolding the childish Gilda.
 
"Aww, come on. I was only teasin'."
Gilda chuckled.
 
"It's not just that it's abo-"
Rainbow said, before being interrupted.
 
"Jesus! That kid is so fuckin' dumb. He's gonna cost my boy the game."
A parent a row away from the girls hissed loudly.
 
"Ring Toss, please. Don't make a scene."
His wife whispered, trying to calm the large, seething man down.
 
"Oh, I'll make a scene! Look a that little runt, I bet he could-"
Ring Toss barked, before being interupted.
 
"Hey, dickhead! Ya wanna shut your mouth?"
Gilda said as she stood up, staring at the man.
 
"Oh yeah. What are you gonna do about."
Ring Toss asked, standing up himself and facing the woman.
 
"I might just kick your ass, you fat fuck!"
Gilda shouted, stepping down and walking over to him, drawing the attention of many parents too the scene, making Rainbow and Lightning follow her, telling her to stop and trying to pull her back.
 
"Let's go, you dyke bitch!"
Ring said before Gilda punched him in the jaw.
 
"I mean, what the fuck were you thinking?! No, you weren't thinking, you never think!"
Rainbow shouted as she drove down the road, trying to not let her anger effect her driving.
 
"I was thinking that I would stand up for my friend!"
Gilda responded, just as angry as Rainbow. Gilda's eye was swollen and bruised while her lip was cut and bleeding slightly. She had one the fight with Ring Toss, but at the cost of getting kicked out of the school grounds, along with the girls and Spike. They were driving back to their apartment, Rainbow and Gilda arguing loudly while Spike and Lightning sat quietly on the backseat.
 
"And get us thrown out of the game?! You're so goddamn selfish."
Rainbow huffed, shaking her head at Gilda's ignorance.
 
"Yeah, at least I did something, 'Little Miss Loyalty'."
Gilda mumbled, resting her head on her hand.
 
That comment seemed to strike a nerve with Rainbow as she now yelled at Rainbow, causing Gilda to yell back. Lightning could only look on and shift uncomfortably in her seat, being remaindered all to well of her parents arguing.
 
She looked over at Spike, still in his soccer uniform as he rested his head on the window, watching the cars pass by as Rainbow and Gilda argued. Lightning placed a hand on his shoulder, slowly rubbing him, as he looked at her.
 
"I'm sorry, kid."
Lightning said, frowning at the teenager.
 
>"It's okay, Gilda was just being... Gilda."
Spike joked, smiling up at her. Lightning returned the smile. Spike always liked to joke around and be the sarcastic middle-man in a situation and Lightning thought he was always cute when he did it. Actually, he was even more cute in that little soccer uniform. Lightning couldn't help herself as she snaked her hand down towards his loose shorts.
 
"How about I make it up to you?"
Lightning whispered, leaning down and giving him a small kiss on the lips.
 
>"Really, Lightning? Right here?"
Spike asked, looking out the window at all the cars and potential witnesses.
 
Lightning responded by pulling his shorts and boxers down a little, revealing his quickly hardening cock. He had grown a little in height the last couple of months, and had grown in a different way as well. His cock wasn't anything impressive yet, but was defiantly making progress.
 
Lightning placed a small, tight peck on the head, collecting a drop of his familiar pre-cum. She slowly licked over his head, teasing him slowly. Surprisingly, blowjobs were quite rare around the house, only when Spike did good, any other time, the girls would demand pleasure. This was on of those occasions, Lighting was only concerned with Spike's pleasure.
 
Spike moaned as he placed a hand on Lightning's head, gently guiding her down his cock. Lightning accepted, wrapping her lips tightly around Spike's head and sliding down, using her tongue to massage the shaft.
 
Spike begun to groan louder and louder, still being quieter than the arguing in the front seat. Spike realized that the car was slowing down to a halt as they reached a red light. Spike quickly realized there was a car next to him... With a person in it... Who could look at him getting a blowjob. Spike did the only thing he could thin of.
 
>"Sorry Lightning."
Spike whispered as he forced Lightning down on his cock so her head was not visible from the outside. Spike seemed to have made the right decision as the occupant turned his head and looked at the blushing, awkwardly smiling teen.
 
Lightning moaned onto his cock, she always loved it when Spike got a little more dominant. Spike kept her Lightning's head on her lap as he maintained awkward eye-contact with the driver of the adjacent car. As much as Lightning loved it when Spike got a bit animalistic, she found it hard to breath with Spike's cock nestled in her tight throat and tried to push herself off in protest. Spike couldn't let her escape as he kept his eyes on the driver and forced her head down, making her gag and wretch.
 
Spike wondered if the light would ever change as he kept the squirming Lightning Dust close to his lap at all times. Eventually, the light finally changed to green and the adjacent driver drove away. Spike took his hands off Lightning's head, causing her to spring up and gulp air in.
 
>"I'm so sorry, Lightning! There was a car, an-and, It's t-the only thing I could do! Please don't be mad at m- Eeepahhohhh!"
Spike groaned as Lightning sucked on her finger and snaked it under Spike's ass, reaching his anus and quickly shoving the tip of her digit into his tight asshole, finding the prostate and quickly massaging it while she put her mouth back on Spike's cock, bobbing her head up and down at her fastest rate.
 
Spike couldn't handle the unexpected fingering and came hard into Lighting's mouth, shooting his signature big load of seed into Lightning's throat and mouth. Lightning hungrily glugged his seed down, taking in the familiar salty, potent taste.
 
After his orgasm subsided, Spike flopped his head down on his seat as Lightning pulled her head of his softening Spike, panting as she pulled Spike's shorts back off and watched him drift off to sleep, Rainbow and Gilda still arguing.
 
Saturday night. The apartment.
 
"Ha, ha, like you could ever win!"
Berry Pinch boasted, pulling of a surprise pincer attack. The pair were heavily invested in a tension-heavy game of Brilliant Bash Sis' with them at a stalemate. The game was tense and both sides were eager to win, often throwing elbows and pushing each other to gain an extra hand.
 
>"I beg to differ!"
Spike shot back, countering her move with his special, laughing as he did.
 
"Aww, no fair."
Berry Pinch whined as she threw her hands up in the air. She looked over to Spike, giggling as her character fell off the map. Berry scrunched her face in anger as Spike continued to laugh.
 
"Shut up!"
Berry shouted, shoving Spike with her palms and causing Spike too lose his balance on the bed. In a last attempt to not fall of the bed, Spike reached out, trying to grab at anything.
 
Berry gasped as Spike accidentally grabbed her buttoned pajama shirt, popping the buttons and revealing her pink training bra. The sudden rip threw her of balance, sending her to the ground with Spike.
 
Berry Pinch didn't know how she managed to end up in this position. Spike's hand was very slightly gripping her small breast as Berry straddled her breast. Berry didn't know if it was a happy accident, Spike's doing or the Gods of Fate casting their magic onto the pair, but Berry couldn't be happier.
 
She had a crush on Spike for a long time know, giving him hints, gifts and getting a lot more touchy with him, giving him hugs and little kisses every now and again. But now Spike was taking such control of her, she couldn't help herself when she let out a little whimper.
 
"Oh my Gosh."
She gasped as she felt Spike's hand contract slightly, all her wet dreams were coming true right in front of her.
 
>"Oh, I'm so sorry, Berr-"
Spike gasped, trying to take his hand away from Berry's bra-covered breast, but was stopped as Berry pushed his hand back on before leaning down and placing her lips on his. The kiss was similar to the first time Spike kissed Lightning, a simple and elongated peck with puckered lips.
 
Berry separated the kiss as she lowly and clunkily grinded on Spike's lap, vaguely remembering that this is what boys liked. She looked down at Spike, biting her lip as she felt Spike's boner through the multiple layers of fabric, she noticed Spike's face was one of awkward confusion.
 
She was about to ask what was wrong when the door was practically thrown of it's hinges, making Berry and Spike yelp in surprise as they looked over at the three naked intruders.
 
Moments later.
 
"What are they doing now?"
Lightning asked, trying to see through the crack in the door Rainbow was peeping through.
 
"There just playing games."
Rainbow witnessed as she studied the playful teens.
 
"Good... Good..."
Lightning said, leaning back as Gilda looked at her with a raised eyebrow.
 
"Why? Why is that good?"
Gilda teased, smiling as Lighting blushed.
 
"It-it's ju-just that I don't want him... Being taken advantage of..."
Lightning said, with her head held high.
 
Gilda only responded with an sarcastic eyebrow raise.
 
"Shut up!"
Lightning whispered in response.
 
"Hold up guys, something's happening."
Rainbow said as the other girls leaned their heads to peep.
 
Their expressions ranged from shocked, studious and sexy as they saw Spike being straddled by Berry Pinch, his hand on her exposed training bra.
 
"Oh shit, that little motherfucker."
Gilda chuckled.
 
"Guys... I feel like we should stop."
Rainbow worried, turning away from the event.
 
"Yeah, more for me..."
Gilda casually said, pushing Rainbow out the way and leaning closer to watch Berry plant an awkward kiss on Spike's lips.
 
"This is pretty hot..."
Gilda whispered to herself, slowly removing her pants to reveal her moistening underwear.
 
"What the hell is she doing?"
Lightning whispered, witnessing the awkward grinding Berry Pinch was doing.
 
"We can't let this rookie have sex with Spike."
Gilda whispered as she took of the rest of her clothes and stood up.
 
"Woah, what are you doing!"
Lightning whispered urgently, looking at the undressing woman in shock.
 
"Teaching her... Ya wanna join, it'll be fuckin' hot."
Gilda asked. Lightning considered it. Her aim for the evening would be to stop this type of interaction, not join it. But s she realized how she could teach Berry to pleasure her Spike right, she quickly agreed.
 
"Fuck it. What about you, Rainbow?"
Lightning asked, stripping off her clothes.
 
"In for a penny..."
Rainbow whispered as she took her own clothes off.
 
Berry and Spike stared at the naked Gilda, Rainbow and Lightning as they stood, looking at the pair in there compromising position.
 
>"Uh-huhhu-hu-uh my Gosh."
Spike groaned as the intruders strutted over to him and his friend, effortlessly picking both of them up and practically ripping their clothes off and dropping them on the bed with a soft pomf.
 
"Jeez, squirt. You can't get Spike off with that amateur shit."
Gilda said, rubbing up and down Berry's small, soft body, coaxing cute whimpers out of the small, confused Berry. Berry hadn't told anyone, but she also had an eye for women and their seductive forms. She was especially aroused by Spike's roommates who she had seen every now and then. It's pretty much why she didn't protest when the burst into the room, stripped her and threw her onto the mattress.
 
"Let's get you ready, kid."
Rainbow said, pulling Berry up as she looked over at Spike who was currently being held by Lightning as she slowly teased his cock.
 
"Let's start with the basics. Just copy me."
Rainbow said, leaning down and placing her lips on Berry's slightly parted mouth. Berry was stiff and awkward at first but quickly melted and flopped in Rainbow's arms as she felt Rainbow's strong, warm muscle enter her mouth.
 
Rainbow pushed her tongue against Berry's dormant one, coaxing it to follow in her footsteps, making Berry push against her tongue. Their tongues danced a dance that was strange to Berry but familiar to Rainbow.
 
When Rainbow was happy that Berry's tongue game was on point, she worked on her hand game.
 
Rainbow slowly rubbed up and down Berry's supple, smooth body, taking in the soft feeling of her flesh. She ran her hands up to Berry's tiny, soft breasts, squeezing the limited amounts of flesh and flicking her small, pink nipples.
 
Berry moaned into Rainbow's mouth as she copied her smooth rubbing, but going for something a little more adventurous. Instead of sliding her hands up to Rainbow's breasts, she slid her hands down Rainbow's toned, athletic body towards her big, toned rump. She squeezed the flesh of her ass, basking in the feeling of the toned bottom as she made Rainbow moan into her mouth.
 
After a few minutes of making out, the pair broke their kiss. Rainbow and Berry panted heavily as the wiped the slobber away from their mouth, staring at each other with burning eye-contact as they kept roaming their hands over each other.
 
Rainbow couldn't help herself as she pushed Berry's body onto the bed, playfully grabbing her wrists and forcing her down onto the bed. She dipped her head up and down Berry's torso, placing small kisses on her belly and breast as Berry cooed. Rainbow brought her head to Berry's small breast, planting her lips on Berry's little, pink nipple and sucking on it, causing Berry to squeak.
 
Rainbow continued to play with Berry's nipples, sucking, licking, tweaking and pinching the little nubs until Lighting pulled her off.
 
"I don't think you're teaching her anymore, Rainbow."
Lightning joked.
 
"Ehehe... Sorry."
Rainbow chuckled as she snaked her way over to Gilda and Spike.
 
Lightning looked over at the excited Berry with a seductive look. Berry looked down Lightning's body, revealing herself to be wearing a strap-on with an incredibly life-like latex dildo attached.
 
"Come on, Berry. I'm gonna teach ya how to reeeealy pleasure our little Spike."
She said cockily, smiling down at the teen.
 
Lightning dropped herself on the bed, smirking as Berry instinctively moved herself between Lightning's leg. Berry let out a ragged gasp as she looked up and down the towering pillar of latex. Lightning chuckled at Berry's reaction as she took a small bottle of lube from a nearby drawer, squeezing some of the contents on the dildo and letting it drip down the life-like shaft.
 
"Let's see what you can do with those hands, squirt."
Lightning said as she looked at Berry from around the large, graphic pseudo-penis. Berry nodded her head quickly and put her hands on the base of the shaft, squeezing it almost violently and very slowly and painfully pulling her hands up the latex shaft.
 
"Woah, whoah, woah! I bet Spike's glad you didn't get this far. Try working from the top down."
She said, offering her advice to the inexperienced Berry. Berry brought her small hands up to the large, lifelike head and using the slippery lube to let her soft hands glide down the shaft. Berry kept her hands running up and down the shaft, loosening the grip as she became more natural at the act, putting a twist with her hands as she had seen on the internet once.
 
"Alright, let's start using your mouth."
Lightning said, pulling Berry's hands off the dildo. Berry nodded as she lowered her head onto the strap-on, placing an adorable peck onto the lubed head.
 
"Eh, not like that. Tell me when to stop."
Lightning said, placing a hand on the back of Berry's head and gently guiding her down. When Berry had her mouth filled with the thick dildo, she placed a tight hand on Lightning's thigh, signalling her to stop.
 
Lightning chuckled as she looked down at the adorable, blushing face of Berry Pinch having her mouth stuffed with latex cock.
 
"Alright, now use your tongue on the bottom and head."
Berry did what she was instructed, placing soft, fleeting licks onto the bottom of the thick latex, tasting the strawberry-flavored lube and taking in the strange texture of the lifelike latex. Once she was done with the bottom, she moved onto the head, rolling her wet muscle over the cold, fake head.
 
"Alright kid, that's all I can teach ya. Spike will have to tell you the rest."
Lightning said as Berry pulled her head off the dildo with a wet pop.
 
"Hold up, we gotta prepare her pussy first."
Gilda butted in, pulling Lightning away and lying the slightly scared Berry on the bed.
 
"Alright kid, ain't gonna lie. This will hurt. But... It will feel good."
Gilda said, putting up her long middle finger up and smothering it with the strawberry-flavored lube as Berry anxiously gripped the sheets. Berry gasped loudly as Gilda placed her warm, slippery finger on her folds, running the lube up and down Berry's sensitive lips an making her squirm in pleasure.
 
After Gilda was done teasing Berry, she got some tissues and placed her lubed finger against Berry's tight, wet entrance.
 
"You ready?"
Gilda asked, looking up at the nervous girl. Berry nodded anxiously as she blushed and tightly gripped the sheets.
 
Gilda didn't speak as she slowly pushed her digit into Berry, making her wriggle and whimper until Gilda's finger was met with some resistance, making Berry gasp. Gilda looked up at Berry who nodded slowly. Gilda very slowly pushed against the resistant, applying more and more pressure until the fleshy membrane popped, making Berry yelp in pain.
 
Gilda stopped pushing her finger inside the girl as Berry winced in pain, a single tear running down her cheek.
 
When Berry looked sown at Gilda and nodded at her to continue, she very slowly started to push her finger further inside Berry until it was to the hand. Happy that her finger was nestled comfortably in her incredibly tight cunt, she slowly pulled it out and wiped the blood from her hands before putting her digit back into the snug hole and slowly pumping her fat finger into her.
 
After a few minutes of Gilda's fingerbanging, Berry's yelps and gasps of pain quickly changed into moans and groans of pleasure. Gilda took this as a sign to bump it up an notch, twisting her fingers and raising them up, making Berry's back arch in pleasure.
 
Berry's orgasm took both parties by surprise.
 
Berry was too wrapped up in the idea of getting fingered by an incredibly hot girl who was much older than her all while Spike watched was just too hot for her.
 
Her already tight vaginal walls contracted around Gilda's finger, squeezing it out with a combination of the lube and Berry's own lube covering her finger. Gilda licked the sweet nectar from her digit as she watched Berry shudder and fall limp as her electrifying orgasm rocked her body.
 
After Berry's orgasm subsided, she looked over to Spike with a warm, pleasured smile. Spike looked back at her with his own awkward smile.
 
"Spike. You're up!"
Gilda said, pulling Spike up and practically throwing him over to Berry, making them share an awkward giggle as their bodies became painfully closer.
 
>"U-h-hhuh-uh... Hey Berry..."
Spike said as he reposition his body on top of Berry's into the standard missionary position, the teens smiling awkwardly at each other.
 
"Ummmm... Do you want me to, like... Suck your..."
Berry asked, blushing as she looked away awkwardly.
 
"Jesus Christ, please just fuck already!"
Gilda yelled as she watched the pair make several cute interactions.
 
>"O-oh. Okay."
Spike said as he looked down at his knew lover.
 
>"Y-you ready, Berry?"
Spike asked. He didn't know why he was so awkward. He had sex with the girls multiple times, but... Berry felt different, almost innocent.
 
"As I'll ever be."
Berry said, smiling up at Spike as he positioned his cock at the hot entrance and slowly rubbing against her folds, spreading his pre-cum against her cunt.
 
Spike quickly pushed his cock into Berry's pussy, making both teens gasp loudly as the pleasure surged though their bodies. After the initial penetration, Spike gave Berry time to get over losing her virginity, watching her smile and wriggle cutely under him. When Berry gave Spike a nod to continue, he did so, slowly pumping into Berry's incredibly tight vagina, making her moan.
 
After a few more pumps into Berry's tight cunt, Spike gradually began to increase his pumps into long thrusts. Berry squealed as Spike sped up his fucking, stretching her virgin walls with his cock. As Spike looked down at the slack-jawed Berry, he lent down and took one of her small nipples in his mouth, squeezing it with his teeth and licking the sensitive nub, making Berry let out high-pitched whines.
 
Once Spike was happy Berry's nipples were taken care of, he moved Berry's legs to hook over his shoulder as he began furiously pounding into her wet pussy. Berry was practically screaming as Spike delved deep into her cunt, making her liquid arousal splash as their bodies connected.
 
As Berry became like a fuck-doll in Spike's more experienced hands, her orgasm hit her. It was much more powerful than the one Gilda had blessed her with, making her entire body convulse, her eyes roll back and making her scream in euphoria.
 
As Berry's tight walls constricted around Spike's cock, he joined her in orgasm, groaning as he shot thick ropes of cum into the recently de-virginized cunt of his friend, making her squirm even more.
 
Once the pair were done, they fell together, their sweaty bodies mingling as they both drifted off into sleep after the nights activities.
 
"Awww. Their so cute!"
Rainbow squeed as she pulled the blankets above them, smiling at the adorable pair.
 
"Yeah, but, I didn't get any cock. How can you expect me to watch that then not have a cock inside me."
Gilda asked before Lightning, still wearing her strap-on, pushed Gilda over so she was on her hands and knees.
 
Saturday. The apartment.
 
Spike pulled himself from under the covers, yawning and stretching as an excited smile crossed his face. He was surprised he even managed to sleep last night since today was a very special day.
 
Today was his Birthday.
 
Spike looked around his shared room, noticing a distinct lack of the girls. He slowly began to move out of bed before the door swung open and the the three girls entered.
 
The girls were all wearing the same clothing. A traditional french maid outfit, obviously made for role play purposes, evidenced by short skirt and rather large section of material around the breast missing.
 
Rainbow was holding a tray of assorted chopped fruits, Lightning was holding a bright pink feather duster and Gilda had her arms crossed against her chest in annoyance.
 
"Good morning, Master Spike!"
Rainbow said in a soft voice as she approached Spike, placing the tray on his lap and giving him a soft kiss on the cheek.
 
>"Umm... Thank you, Raimbow..."
Spike said as he looked up in confusion.
 
"Would you like us to feed you?"
Rainbow asked in the same soft tone.
 
>"Um. No"
Spike responded.
 
"Would you like a sponge bath?"
Lightning offered in the same soft, airy voice.
 
>"No thank you."
Spike responded.
 
"Do you wan't a- Ow!"
Gilda asked in her normal voice before being hit in the leg by a scowling Lightning.
 
"I mean. Would you like anything else from us?"
Gilda asked in the same airy voice, looking down at Spike with a half-lidded look.
 
>"What's going on?"
Spike asked, clearly confused by the transpiring events.
 
"This is your birthday present."
Rainbow whispered in her normal voice.
 
>"Oh... Okay. In that case. Gilda, you now what to do."
Spike said, pulling the sheets off his naked body and revealing his hard morning wood. Gilda nodded, leaning down and taking his shaft in his mouth.
 
Spike decided that today was a good day. Right now, Ice Cube didn't have shit on him.
 
>"Good girl."
Spike groaned. He was on his knees on his bed while Gilda was slowly bobbed his head up and down his cock, slowly teasing him with her tongue as Spike sipped on a glass or orange juice.
 
Spike sighed as he placed a hand on Gilda's white hair, slowly controlling the speed of her sucking as he smiled. Gilda ran her large, strong hands up Spike's smooth thighs to his big balls and began to roll the testicles in her hand to please her 'master'.
 
Her efforts were rewarded when Spike moaned loudly and pulled out of her wet mouth, placing a hand on his dick and furiously jerking himself.
 
>"Do you want your reward?"
Spike asked, looking down and biting his lip.
 
Gilda said nothing and only nodded eagerly. At first she didn't like the whole maid idea, but she was kinda getting into it. Spike dominating was always hot for her, so a whole day of it would be great. She cupped her hands under her chin and opened her mouth, ready for her reward.
 
Spike aimed his cock down as he groaned and shuddered as his balls churned, making thick jets of cum shot from his cock-head, filling up Gilda's hands as she smiled.
 
Once the sweating and blushing Spike was done ejaculating, he looked down at his maid. Gilda was smiling back up at her master, her cupped hands filled with thick, alabaster spunk.
 
>"Good girl."
Spike said in a slightly patronizing tone, ruffling her white hair like she had done many times to him. Gilda smiled and scrunched her face into an alien expression of 'cute'. She lent her head down and began drinking Spike's salty seed from her hands, taking in the familiar but lovable texture and taste. Once she was done with drinking Spike's seed, Spike hopped down from the bed and took Gilda's hand.
 
>"C'mon, let's get you cleaned up."
Spike said, leading Gilda to her feet.
 
Spike twisted the silver knobs of the shower, making it spring to life and gush hot water into the tub. Spike put one leg into the tub and looked over at the still-dressed Gilda.
 
>"Are you gonna get in?"
Spike asked with a puzzled look on his face.
 
"You have to order me."
Gilda whispered, looking down at the floor.
 
>"Oh, okay. Take off your clothes."
Spike ordered. Gilda grabbed the straps that rested on her shoulders and pulled them over her shoulders, letting the frilly outfit slide down her muscular body and pool at her feet. She took off her lace headpiece and high heels and placed them next to the dress before stepping into the shower.
 
>"Before I clean you, I think I need scrubbing. Don't you?"
Spike asked, looking towards the naked woman. Gilda nodded slowly and picked up some soap up and wetted it under the shower's stream. She placed the slick bar on Spike's torso and ran it over his small body.
 
Once his small body was entirely covered in filmy suds, he walked under the showers nozzle as Gilda picked up a sponge and slowly and gently scrubbed his smooth skin.
 
Once his body was totally clean, he turned his attention to Gilda. He grabbed the soap and placed it above her breast, at her collarbone, and slowly ran the slippery bar across her chest, slowly sliding the soap down towards her large and round tits. He picked up one of the hefty globes or fat and tickled the sensitive skin with the soap, coating the breast all over with thin suds and making the pink nipple harden at Spike's touch. Spike repeated the procedure with Gilda's second breast before playfully squeezing the breasts together, making Gilda's soft skin rub against itself as Spike grinned.
 
When done with her breasts, Spike moved down her body.
 
Spike slowly rubbed the soap just under Gilda's breasts, letting the thin, soapy water run past all the intricacies of Gilda's hard abdominal muscles towards her defined groin. Spike moved the soap downwards further, the water running down and mingling with Gilda's tangled pubes as she let out an insecure gasp.
 
>"Shhhh..."
Spike shushed, placing a finger on Gilda's soft lips. As much as Gilda loved it when Spike got a little dominant and playful, she hated it when he got cocky. She would have to make him pay... Later...
 
Gilda groaned as she felt the slippery soap brush against her clit. She looked down to see Spike smiling back up at her and slowly rubbing the bar of soap against her privates. Gilda smiled back down in obedience as Spike delivered long, deliberately teasing strokes to her heated folds.
 
>"Turn around."
Spike ordered, removing his hands from Gilda's muscular body. Gilda obeyed, swiveling on her heels and turning herself to the tiles of the shower.
 
"Woah, shit."
Gilda exclaimed as she was pushed against the cold tiles attached to the wall. She looked behind her to see Spike roughly grabbing her ass, pulling it so she was lent over slightly, her hard nipples and soft breasts pressed against the freezing ceramic.
 
Spike brought his index, middle and ring finger to his mouth, slowly sucking on them and covering them with his saliva as Gilda looked on.
 
Spike took his three fingers and ran them over Gilda's hot folds, making Gilda breath raggedly at the teasing. Before Gilda could build herself up anymore, Spike quickly shoved the fingers into her wet cunt, making her let out a feminine grunt. Spike wasted no time and began pumping his finger's into Gilda's cushy vagina as Gilda groaned loudly, hating how Spike made her feel but loving how Spike made her feel.
 
Spike smiled as Gilda gave out obedient little grunts. In the past few months he had embraced the lifestyle he led with gusto, especially after puberty reared it's ugly head. Before, the girls were the ones to initiate sex, but now Spike was finally a part of 'the gang'.
 
Spike pushed his fingers deeper into Gilda's pussy, covering every inch of the familiar location with his nimble and expert fingers. After the girls introduced him to the world of sex, he became quite the expert on the topic, finding new and interesting positions and learning how to use his fingers and tongue to the best of his ability.
 
Since Spike knew the location of Gilda's pussy so well, he quickly brushed her G-spot, making her moan loudly. Spike kept pumping his finger's into Gilda, but at an angle in which he was prodding and brushing her sweet spot, making her moan and shudder.
 
Gilda's orgasm took Spike by surprise, he had never made her cum this fast before. Spike's fingers were squeezed out of Gilda's cunt as the soft, wet, pink walls contracted and convulsed and Gilda let out long, throaty groans. Her orgasm was so powerful her knees buckled, her large weight slipping on the wet tub. Spike caught Gilda, managing to push her back to her feet, despite the large size and weight difference between them.
 
>"Woah, woah! You okay?"
Spike asked as he hefted under Gilda's weight. Gilda thankfully regained herself before Spike collapsed, she regained her footing and stood up straight.
 
"Yeah, yeah. I'm fine... Master."
Gilda said, clearly embarrassed by the sign of weakness.
 
Spike giggled as Gilda looked away from him.
 
>"Sorry... You know... Ya don't have to do, like... Everything I say..."
Spike chuckled, lightly jabbing Gilda on the arm.
 
"But it's your birthday..."
Gilda responded.
 
>"Yeah, but... I wan't everybody to enjoy it..."
Spike mumbled.
 
"You cute little dweeb!"
Gilda cooed, grabbing Spike in a headlock and giving him a light noogy. Spike and Gilda giggled with each other, playfully squirming and noogying until Gilda released Spike from her muscular arm.
 
>"Plus... I kinda get... Greedy. On my birthday..."
Spike said, recalling his last birthday and his shoplifting spree.
 
"So... Ya wanna carry on?"
Gilda asked, pointing to the bar of soap on the side of the tub. Spike picked it up as Gilda turned around.
 
Once Gilda was clean, the two friends/fuck-buddies dried each other and Gilda got dressed in her maid outfit.
 
Once they were all done, they opened the door to the apartment and stepped out into the colder air, being greeted by a stoic Rainbow Dash.
 
"Good morning Master."
Rainbow Dash said, greeting Spike with a creepy, forced smile.
 
>"Uhhhh... Hey Rainbow."
Spike answered, giving her a strange look.
 
"Oh, master. I do not deserve to be dressed by my name. You can call me sl-"
Rainbow started before Spike gripped her arm, drawing her attention.
 
>"C'mon Rainbow. You don't have to keep the whole maid thing up. Calm down."
Spike said. Rainbow's smile dropped into her normal face as she sighed.
 
"Thanks Spike. I don't know how longer I could keep that up. Hey, here's a little something for ya."
Rainbow said, handing Spike a small, pink remote. It was small enough to fit in his palm and had a slider going from top to bottom with a long triangle colored green at the point, yellow in the middle and red at the base. Spike looked at the remote with curiosity before taking the slider and pushing it toward the red base of the triangle.
 
Spike dropped the control as Rainbow and Gilda gave long moans as they almost collapsed. Spike put the slider back down to it's low setting as the girls regained themselves.
 
"Vibrators... In us..."
Rainbow panted as she stood up straight.
 
>"Oh... OK..."
Spike said as he walked into the living room.
 
>"Morning Lightning."
Spike said as he walked past the girl who was cleaning the counters.
 
"Good morning, master."
Lightning said, turning around to face her smaller master. Spike waved a hand at her, gesturing her to be at ease.
 
"Good morning, master."
Two more voices rang out, a slightly squeaky, girlish one and a much more mature, soothing voice.
 
Spike turned his head to look into the living room, revealing a sight he did not expect when he woke up this morning.
 
Miss Brass and Berry Pinch were standing at attention, dressed in the same made outfits that the girls wore, Miss Brass' breasts almost spilling out of the thin lace containing them while Berry's little dress was a little too small in the dress department, showing off half of her small but rounded and tight rump.
 
Spike nearly fell over in surprise at the sight of his teacher and girlfriend dressed in such provocative attire... Even though he had seen both of them naked...
 
Still, the black and white lace that barely covered their bodies was a lot for Spike (and his penis) to take.
 
>"Wh-w-what are y-you guys doing here!?"
Spike asked his two maids.
 
"Why, it is master's birthday, no? We are here to please your every need."
Miss Brass giggled in a light french accent. Spike could see that Miss Brass was enjoying herself by her wide smile and little giggles as the small vibrator inside her tickled her pink walls. Berry, on the other hand, didn't seem to be enjoying herself as much, rolling her eyes and tutting. Spike wasn't surprised by his girlfriends feelings, she was quite the tomboy.
 
>"Uhhh... Okay... Could you get me some breakfast, Berry? A bowl of Vegetable Rings, please?"
Spike asked. Berry nodded and walked to the kitchen, stumbling a little bit due to her inexperience with high-heels. Spike smiled as he sat down on the sofa, turning on the TV while his maids got on with their chores.
 
Spike was wrong, this wasn't a good day. This was the best day. Winning the lottery on his wedding day would be shit compared to this.
 
>"More grapes, please."
Spike ordered as he watched his television, a Power People cartoon marathon. Rainbow obeyed, plucking a grape from it's stem and placing it on Spike's tongue. Spike happily chewed the fruit as he watched his shows.
 
The peace of the moment was shattered as a loud crash was heard behind Spike. He turned his head to where the sudden noise came from, seeing a shocked Miss Brass next to a smashed glass ornament on the floor.
 
"Oh my! I'm so sorry Spike, it was just an acci-"
Miss Brass began until Spike put his hand out, signalling her to stop talking. He turned his hand around and waggled his finger, signalling for her to come closer. Miss Brass obeyed, walking over to her master in shame, when she was standing in front of Spike, she blushed and looked away from her master.
 
>"Strip."
Spike ordered with a sadistic smirk. He didn't really care about the ornament that Miss Brass broke, but wouldn't pass up the invitation to deliver punishment. Miss Brass obeyed her masters command and took the frilly dress of her body, revealing her huge tits, slightly pudgy stomach and long, firm legs.
 
Spike patted the seat cushion next to him, Brass understood and sat down next to him, blushing. Spike placed a gently hand on the back of Miss Brass' neck, slowly messaging her tight muscles. Miss Brass relaxed until Spike forced her over his knee, making her squeal in surprise.
 
Spike positioned her body so her firm ass was sticking out and her face was buried in the couch cushion. Spike bumped the remote control vibrator up to mid way as he raised one hand in the air.
 
Miss Brass squealed as Spike brought his hand down on Miss Brass' firm ass cheek, making the fat and flesh jiggle from the force. Miss Brass didn't protest to the spanking since it turned her on so much. Spike and the girls had shown her something that her liberal teenage years and husband never did, she was a masochist. Spike and the girls helped her with this sudden revelation by treating to nights of bondage and sexual pain.
 
And spanking was one of her favorite activities. Spike knew this and decided to use it as 'punishment' for her, wanting her to enjoy herself as much as he was.
 
Miss Brass whimpered again as Spike struck her buttock again, making some of her vaginal juices run down her firm thigh as she bit her lip to stifle her moans of pleasure. Spike smiled and slid the control up some more, towards the red region, making Miss Brass mewl and beg for release.
 
After many more spanks, Miss Brass's ass was red and the couch was damp with her feminine nectar. Miss Brass would kill for orgasm at this point, the spanking, the vibrations, the feeling of being dominated was all so much, but still not enough. She needed more.
 
"Please may I cum, master?"
Miss Brass begged, looking up at her dominant master with puppy-dog eyes. Spike only chuckled in response.
 
>"Lightning. Come over here."
Spike ordered, waggling his finger at the shuddering girl who was dusting a shelf. Lightning obeyed and staggered over to the couch, the small vibrators violently whirring in her pussy and ass.
 
"Yes... Sir?"
Lightning moaned.
 
"Do you think we should let Miss Brass cum?"
Spike asked teasingly. He knew that the vibrators were giving the girls a painful sexual torture, but he loved it. It had seem the power he wielded had gotten to his head.
 
"Yes, sir... Please."
Lightning mumbled, biting her lip at the idea of release from the vibrator.
 
>"Well if you insist."
Spike said, finally stopping the spanking and shoving his middle and ring finger into Miss Brass' cunt and letting his ring and pinky rest on her butt cheeks. He furiously thrust and vibrated his fingers into Miss Brass' tight cunt. Brass gasped loudly and her body went limp and her orgasm overcame her in mere seconds.
 
Spike held Miss Brass' body as it convulsed and shivered over him. She face planted into the couch cushion as her eyes rolled back and she drooled onto the fabric, not caring for anything but the electric fire spreading across her body. Miss Brass did her signature and released a thick stream of her vaginal juices, forcing Spike's fingers out and spraying the couch and floor as her pussy tightened.
 
After a few minutes, Miss Brass came out of the rapture of orgasm and stopped mumbling and twitching. She turned her head and smiled up at her master, who in return smiled down on her and wiped away the hair plastered to her forehead.
 
"Thank you, sir."
Miss Brass whispered as Spike lent down and kissed her lightly on her fluffy lips. Miss Brass melted into the kiss, relishing in the feeling of her kind master.
 
>"Could you clean up, please?"
Spike asked, motioning his eyes to the stain that Miss Brass had left on the couch. Miss Brass instinctively got up and slipped her maid outfit back on.
 
"Thank you again, Master."
Miss Brass said, curtsying with her short, lacey skirt and walking away. Spike placed another, playful slap on her ass as she walked off before getting back to his cartoons.
 
"Ah, this is the best bit!"
Berry squealed as she chewed on some micro-popcorn and cuddled up to Spike. Spike had been giving the girls breaks throughout their day to snack, drink, watch some TV, or of course, fuck. It was Berry's turn for a break, and she enjoyed it by watching one of her favorite action movies while cuddling up with her boyfriend.
 
Spike was also enjoying himself, he always found his girlfriend cute when she broke her her usual tomboyish attitude and got a little passionate about things. Also, Miss Brass was swirling her tongue over Spike's testes. After she 'accidentally' made a few more mistakes and messes, Miss Brass was downgraded from cleaning duties to Spike's 'ball holder. She didn't mind of course, loving the bitter taste of Spike's scrotum as she gave playful licks to the two nuts nestled in her mouth.
 
Spike groaned a little bit as Miss Brass lapped at the underside of his scrotum. While Miss Brass' ball-sucking was masterful, Spike found himself wanting for release.
 
He tightened his grip around his girlfriend, bringing her closer to him as she continued to watch the movie, not noticing Spike's advances. Spike had to pull out the big guns. His hand was wrapped around Berry's slim waist before he slowly and slyly snaked it downwards towards Berry's tight, rounded rump.
 
When Berry still didn't notice him, despite his hand gripping the smooth skin of Berry's ass, he took the plunge and flicked Berry's clit with with his middle finger, making her gasp and look up at the smirking Spike.
 
"Ugh, fine... What do you want?"
Berry groaned, getting up and taking off her maid dress, revealing her young, toned body, flat chest and completely smooth vulva.
 
"How do you want me, master?"
Berry asked, cocking a hip and rolling her eyes.
 
>"Lie down, belly up."
Spike ordered, Miss Brass still eagerly sucking his balls. Berry did as she was told and lied on the spacious couch, fully naked except for her head-dress and high heels.
 
Happy she obeyed, Spike brought Miss Brass of his balls, his maid mewled and whimpered as her favorite sac was taken from her snug mouth.
 
"Don't worry, Miss Brass, you'll get yours."
Spike said, positioning himself over Berry so he was on all fours and his erect cock was positioned centimeters from her opened mouth. Spike looked behind him to see Miss Brass sitting and staring expectantly.
 
>"Well... C'mon."
Spike said, reaching a hand back to his buttcheek and spreading it, revealing his tight asshole. Miss Brass understood and knelt so she was face to face with Spike's ass.
 
>"When you're ready girls."
Spike said, signalling for the girls to start. Berry got straight to it, sick of the teasing pre-cum dripping into her mouth, she'd much prefer the whole thing. She darted her head up, taking Spike's hot head into her warm, tight mouth, slowly working her way up the shaft.
 
Miss Brass took this as a sign to please her master, pressing her hot tongue against Spike's clean, tight anus. She had never performed analingus before so she took in the salty and fleshy taste of ass for the first time. It wasn't exactly gourmet dining taste, but she could get used to it.
 
Spike moaned at the pleasure from both ends, but noticed the girls weren't getting much.
 
>"Feel... Feel free to p-pleasure... Yourselves, girls..." Spike said between lusty moans. The girls understood this and went about pleasuring themselves in their own ways, Berry slipping her middle finger in and out of her wet cunt and Miss Brass circling her fingers around her engorged clit.
 
Spike moaned as Berry and Brass pleased their master even further, Berry taking even more of his shaft into her mouth and Miss Brass applying more pressure onto Spike's anus.
 
>"Good girls"
Spike said, slightly smugly as he grabbed the vibrator control and bumped it up to a moderate second, helping the girls with their pleasure. Spike thanked himself as the vibrators made the girls moan, tickling his cock and ass.
 
By the time Berry's nose was smothered with Spike's balls and the tip of Brass' tongue was inside Spike's anus, he was close to cumming. He grabbed the vibrator control and bumped it up to eleven.
 
Miss Brass and Berry squealed and moaned loudly into Spike's orifices as they both suffered from a surprise orgasm. Miss Brass trickled a small amount of vaginal juices onto the couch cushion while Berry's legs an arms quaked. But what Spike enjoyed most was the girls noises of pleasure tickling and sending vibrations through his shaft and ring and making him cum. His anus twitched around Brass' tongue as he thrust into Berry's mouth, releasing his seed directly into her throat. Berry drank the viscous liquid down as if it was the nectar from The Gods.
 
Once all three were done with their respective orgasms, they all flopped onto the couch to regain their breath and come down from their orgasms.
 
Once the girls were ready, they put their uniforms back on and went about their duties while Spike picked up a soda and began drinking.
 
>"See you guys later."
Spike called out as Miss Brass and Berry Pinch walked out of the apartment, fully clothed. It was 4 o' clock in the afternoon and Berry and Miss Brass had decided to go home unless their families became worried and suspicious. Spike knew this and decided to focus on the two while they were here, know he could focus on the other girls.
 
He closed the door and strolled back into the living room before flopping down on the couch. He was about to kick his feet up onto the coffee table when he notice something.
 
The coffee table wasn't there. It was changed with a very large pink box, topped with a large, decorative, red bow. Spike looked to box over, it was about the size of the coffee table, but higher. Spike definitely couldn't pick it up and shake it to see what was inside.
 
"It's your present."
Rainbow Dash said, cracking open a bottle of beer along with Gilda and Lightning Dust.
 
>"What is it?"
Spike asked, looking over at his maids.
 
"You'll have to open it, dickhead."
Rainbow cracked, her and the girls sitting down on the couch, casually sipping on their beverages. Spike nodded his head and lightly gripped the soft, red ribbon and pulled, the knot slipping smoothly and the pink box collapsing, revealing the gift inside.
 
Spike had been shocked many times in his life, but none more than right now. In the box was a woman on her belly, her ankles held high and her hands tied behind her back, both bound with a pair of chrome handcuffs. Her pert and rounded ass was on show while her perky and above-average breasts were pressed against the ground. Her beautiful, model-like body had a light sheen covering it from her sweating and her usual pain-painstakingly perfect purple curls were slightly frazzled and rustled. She had a red ball gag in her mouth, a black blindfold covering her eyes and a pair of earbuds in her ears, limiting her speech, sight and hearing to nothing.
 
>"Rarity!? What the fuck!?"
Spike yelled, jumping back a little as Rarity's head shifted to look around the room, the confused fashionista shifting and twisting in frustration.
 
"What? We'd thought you'd like it."
Rainbow casually said, sipping on her beer as she began to touch herself. Spike made a few erratic facial expressions and body movements of confusion/anger/disbelief.
 
>"Rainbow! This is illegal!"
Spike shout/whispered, trying not to alert the neighbors.
 
"Oh. And everything we've done so far has been a-okay?"
Lightning butted in with a sarcastic comment.
 
>"Well, well... She's going to tell people, you'll be arrested."
Spike pointed out.
 
"Nah, we trained her."
Gilda said, lighting up a cigarette.
 
>"Trained her?"
Spike asked.
 
"Yeah. We threw a few heavy duty vibrators inside her and kept them on for a few hours. She's super sensitive and begging for cock."
Gilda explained, walking up to Rarity and placing a firm spank on her perky ass. Rarity moaned from behind her gag as her legs quivered.
 
>"Did she just cum?"
Spike asked in slight disbelief.
 
"Like I said, super sensitive. Don't worry, she knows who's fucking her."
Gilda added.
 
>"And she's cool with it."
Spike asked, circling Rarity like a predator.
 
"Yeah, a few hours of quickfire orgasms will do that to ya. She'd probably fuck a dog right now."
Lightning commented.
 
"I know a guy with a Doberman."
Gilda said, looking at Lightning with a look that said 'Are you thinking what I'm thinking?'. Lightning and Gilda grinned wide, thinking of the hot dog-on-girl-action.
 
"Not now girls. Spike's gotta fuck her first."
Rainbow said, pointing her hand to Spike to continue. Spike nodded as the girls watched him prepare Rarity.
 
He lifted Rarity's ass up and put her ankles down. Rarity arched her back at the sudden and electrifying contact on her fair skin, making it perfect for Spike to penetrate her. Spike looked Rarity's cunt up and down, it was a radiant shade of pink, hot as lava and beading juices with every one of Rarity's labored breaths.
 
Spike had been dreaming of this moment for years. Fucking Rarity was his first wet dream and had been the fodder for countless nights of long masturbation. And now it was reality.
 
He positioned himself over Rarity, placing his hands on her hips and roughly handling the fat of her perfect ass, giving her a mini-orgasm as he lined his cock up with her wanting pussy.
 
Spike inhaled a breath as he got ready for the best moment of his life.
 
He quickly shoved his cock into her tight, pink hole, feeling over at the immense amount of pleasure she brought him. The second Spike's hard, hot cock contacted with her vaginal walls, she came again, her already tight walls squeezing around Spike's shaft in an attempt to milk his come. Spike didn't however and began pounding into her with reckless abandon, making her cum multiple times while the other girls enjoyed the show, frigging themselves, drinking their beers and making occasional comments and hollers.
 
With the combined efforts of his rabbit-like humping, Rarity's tight cunt and multiple orgasms and the girls encouragement, Spike came the hardest he had that day.
 
He shot a hot jet of his thick seed into Rarity's pussy, hitting her cervix as he began to flood Rarity's womb and canal with his viscous, white cum.
 
At the feeling of Spike, her best friend little brother, filling her insides with his cum, Rarity also came the hardest she had that day, and one of the hardest time in her life.
 
She screamed through the gag, her drool leaking out the sides as her head flopped to the floor. Her entire body shook at what seemed like sub-sonic frequencies as the hot, electric pleasure jolted from her head to her toes. Her already tight walls constricted around Spike's dick like an anaconda, milking every last dribble of spunk from his balls like a milking machine.
 
The sheer amount of Spike's seed paired with how tight Rarity was caused Spike's seed to seep from her moist cave and down her skinny thighs. It eventually became too tight for Spike and he had to pull out. He escaped from Rarity with a pop as the tightness of Rarity's pussy made a small stream of Spike's cum and her feminine juices squirt out onto her legs.
 
The three girls looked at the sight. Spike's still erect cock was covered in his cum, looking white as a ghost as his salty ejaculate dripped to the floor. Rarity was still quivering and moaning as cum leaked from her twitching and winking vaginal folds. The girls remained silent until Gilda lent forward and said:
 
"More."
 
>"Umm... Okay..."
Spike said, regaining his breath after the hot fuck he just experienced. He scooped up some of Rarity's and his cum and rubbed it against her dainty, bleached anus, lubing it up as Rarity moaned loudly. He bent his knees and grabbed Rarity by the hips, lining his erect cock up against the tight hole.
 
He quickly thrust into Rarity's soft asshole, making her cum and her anus to twitch and tighten around his cock. Spike groaned a few profanities as he began to fuck Rarity's ass. It was one of the best feelings he had around his cock, the almost unbearable tightness could only be beaten by Berry's young pussy. While it was tight, it was also impeccably soft, wrapping around Spike's shaft like dough with a strange, fleshy texture gripping his dick like it was trying to rip it off.
 
As Rarity had multiple, quickfire orgasms from Spike thrusting into her sensitive exit, constricting Spike's cock even more than her cunt did, it was no surprise when he came from the intense pleasure.
 
Spike groaned loudly as the contents of his balls erupted from his cock. He shot rope after rope of his hot, thick cum into Rarity's insides while his 'gift' withered as another hard orgasm struck her body. She wasn't very into anal sex, not finding it pleasurable enough, but when Spike thrusted into her, his balls smacked against her soft folds, leaving them with a reddish hue. The feeling of Spike's ball-pussy-spanking, Spike filling her insides like a generous gas station attendant and the entire taboo of the situation brought Rarity to another soul-shattering, mind-blankening orgasm, making her a withering, sweating, obscene wanton whore under Spike's control.
 
Spike slowly panted as he pulled out of Rarity, his seed pouring out of her anus like juice from a fruit, trickling down her thighs once again. Spike looked over the mess of Rarity's backside, his thick, alabaster-colored cum trickled from both of her holes, painting her pale thighs white with his seed, her pussy and asshole were still twitching and winking as she was still cumming from the ass-fucking Spike had given her.
 
Spike thought back to all of his previous interactions with Rarity, the teasing's, the leading-ons, the sparse kisses on his face. No more. Spike was in control know, and he was not going to skimp on the opportunity.
 
>"Rainbow. Fix me up with some coffee. This is gonna be a long night."
Spike said, licking his lips as he shoved his still hard cock into Rarity's vagina for the second time this night (and certainly not the last).
 
Rainbow pried her rested eyes open, stretching and yawning as the rays of sunshine hit her face. She looked around the room, noticing Spike, still humping at the still-moaning, cum-plastered Rarity.
 
"Did you even stop?"
Rainbow asked, standing up and looking at the pair. She scooped a finger-tip of cum from Rarity's back and placed it on her tongue, savoring her snack before breakfast.
 
>"For snacks and... Bathroom breaks... What time is it?"
Spike answered and asked through strained groans.
 
"7:47."
Rainbow answered, sitting back down to enjoy the rest of the show.
 
>"That's a new record."
Spike muttered.
 
"How many times?"
Rainbow asked, sitting back and placing two fingers inside her pussy.
 
>"Uhh... Thirty?"
Spike said, making a quick approximation.
 
"Sweet Celestia..."
Rainbow said in disbelief, shaking her head at Spike's youthful vigor.
 
Spike was still humping at Rarity's backside vigorously, squeaking as he was close to another orgasm. Rarity could only mumble as Spike came, shooting his thick load into Rarity's already cum-stuffed cunt, making her cum again for the ump-teenth time that day.
 
Spike pulled out again as he looked at the cum-covered Rarity. He sighed as he walked to her front, taking off the blindfold, gag and ear buds and fully restoring her senses.
 
Rarity winced as the sudden influx of sight, speech and sound assaulted her senses. After getting used to the feeling of her restored senses she looked up at Spike, the person who gave her so much pleasure. She smiled.
 
Spike lent down and placed his lips on Rarity's perfect ones, giving her a deep and reassuring kiss. Rarity gladly melted into her lovers kiss, paying him back with some love for the night of lust he had given her.
 
>"Let's get you cleaned up."
Spike said in a soothing tone, undoing her handcuffs and lifting the stumbling Rarity to her feet, gently guiding her to the bathroom.
 
Spike smiled as he wriggled in his warm and cozy bed, loving the warmth and softness. Nothing could ruin this for him.
 
"Hey, Spike... Wake up..."
A voice in the darkness whispered, shattering Spike's appreciation for sleep. He lifted his body up and turned his head, focusing his eyes to see in the darkness.
 
He saw Rainbow Dash, slightly crouched and occasionally looking over to the snoring Gilda. She waved her hand, signalling for him to follow her. Spike hastily got out of bed, stumbling over to the opened door.
 
He looked up at the wall clock and whined. 6:45 am. Way too early for a young teenager to do anything. He rounded the corner and was slightly surprised when he found Rainbow and Lightning in the same maid outfits they wore on Spike's birthday.
 
>"Uhh. It's not my birthday."
Spike explained plainly, causing the girls to roll their eyes.
 
"No, it's not. It's Gilda's."
Rainbow explained. Spike remembered that Gilda was talking about her birthday for a while. It still didn't explain why Spike had to get up.
 
>"And why am I up early?"
Spike asked, unknowingly walking over to Lightning and feeling her up.
 
"Because of this."
Lightning chuckled, holding up a similar maid outfit to hers.
 
>"I don't understa-... Oh no! I am not doing that!"
Spike said, crossing his arms and making a clear stand against it.
 
"C'mon Spike. It'll be a lot worse if you don't wear it... You know how Gilda can get."
Rainbow pleaded to the reluctant Spike. After much arguing, Spike agreed, knowing that Gilda would do something to him if he didn't.
 
>"Ugghh... Fine."
Spike sighed, angrily snatching the maid outfit and putting it on, the black and white lace hugging his body closer.
 
"And these."
Rainbow said, holding up a pair of long, black, silk stockings and black high-heels. Spike sighed as he put the accessories on, liking the way the silk felt against his smooth legs.
 
"And this."
Lightning said, holding up a pair of striped, pink panties with a red heart directly on the crotch.
 
"Awww. Come on! You guys don't have to wear panties."
Spike moaned, throwing up his hands in disbelief.
 
"Look Spike. If you don't wear them, we're all gonna get 'punished'. Especially you."
Rainbow explained, slipping the signature egg-shaped vibrator into her vagina and anus.
 
>"Fine."
Spike sighed, taking the panties and slipping them up his legs. The panties were a bit to small for Spike's body, giving his chubby bubble-butt a slight wedgie and making a very noticeable bulge in the front, his balls occasionally slipping out.
 
>"Hey, this isn't that bad."
Spike admitted, liking the soft and snug feeling the panties gave his nethers. He lifted up the lace skirt too reveal the bulging, pink panties, causing the girls to giggle at the cuteness.
 
Rainbow, Lightning and Spike prepared the house for Gilda's birthday, laying out a series of sex toys and punishment devices, cooking her breakfast and cleaning the apartment. By the time Miss Brass and Berry Pinch arrived, it was time to wake their 'mistress' up.
 
"You ready Spike? Y'know she's gonna ask you to do weird stuff."
Rainbow explained, looking down at Spike.
 
>"Ready as I'll ever be..."
Spike sighed, picking up Gilda's tray of breakfast and walking towards their shared rooms, gulping hard.
 
Lightning strutted over to the windows and dragged them open, letting the light cascade onto the room, stirring Gilda awake.
 
"Good morning, Mistress!"
Rainbow chimed in a forced, cheery voice, walking over to Gilda and pulling the sheets from her naked body.
 
"Good morning, my little sluts."
Gilda chimed, smiling as Spike but her breakfast down on her lap. Gilda happily ate her meat-based, protein-heavy breakfast as she teased and her sluts. Once she was done with her meal, she put her knife and fork down as Spike took the tray from her.
 
"Tell Berry and Brass the safe-word is 'Aviator'."
Gilda said, smiling in happiness at the obedience her maids displayed. Spike had to admit it, Gilda was cute when she smiled and he did enjoy being a bit of a masochist. Spike, Rainbow and Lightning nodded as Gilda smirked.
 
"Good... Know turn around."
Gilda ordered, curling her lips into a sinister and sadistic smirk. Her maid obeyed, slowly revolving so their backs were against their mistress.
 
"Bend over."
She ordered with a sickening chuckle. Her maids obeyed again, pushing their backs down, lifting their already short skirts up and reveling a row of asses to Gilda. Gilda got up from her bed and strutted towards her obedient sluts.
 
She stood in the middle of the row and looked at them. Rainbow was to her left, Lightning to her right and her little sissy, Spike, right in front of her.
 
"If I had a cock, I couldn't help but fuck your butts."
Gilda chuckled as she grabbed Spike by the hips and quickly thrust into his ass with an imaginary cock. After Gilda was done thrusting hard into the yelping Spike, she laughed and slapped Rainbow and Lightning on the ass, pushing them forward slightly as she walked to the bathroom.
 
"Tell Berry to meet me in the shower."
Gilda said cockily, grabbing a towel and throwing it over her shoulder. The three nodded as they left while Spike wondered if she would survive the day.
 
Spike sighed as he ran the damp cloth over the kitchen counter for the third time. The first time he thought he had completed the chore, Gilda came over and said it was not adequate. Spike thoroughly cleaned the granite counter-top again, to which Gilda replied it still wasn't up to scratch, not even turning away from the TV to look at it.
 
Paired with Gilda leaving the vibrator level on a medium yellow, making the egg-shaped toy in his anus buzz, leaving him painfully erect and whimpering as he dreamt of release.
 
"Spike, Berry. Get over here."
Gilda ordered, still keeping her eyes on TV. Spike and Berry looked at each other and gulped. This could not be good for the two of them.
 
Spike and Berry walked over to Gilda, Spike stumbling as he got used to the high-heels. Gilda smiled as Spike and Berry stood in front of her, blushing and shaking a bit. Gilda took her feet off of Miss Brass (doubling as her foot rest) and spanked her on her bare ass, making her yelp in surprise and crawl off.
 
"On your knees."
Gilda said, looking at the pair expectantly. The two obeyed, kneeling before their 'mistress'. Gilda smiled as she sipped on a glass of bourbon.
 
"I don't think you did a good job with my feet, Berry."
Gilda noted, spreading her toes as she studied her feet. In reality, her feet were clean, but this wouldn't stop her from having some fun. Gilda held her feet up in front of her two 'maids'.
 
"C'mon. Clean 'em."
Gilda ordered, thrusting her feet into Spike and Berry's faces. Berry and Spike understood vaguely, Miss Brass had a bit of a foot fetish and sometimes liked to 'worship' feet. And it seemed like Gilda wanted the same.
 
Spike an Berry winced as they placed their tongues on the thick-skinned underside of her heel, slowly dragging their tongues up the rough skin of her foot. Once they reached the the ball, they pulled their faces from it, reeling at the strange and different experience. Luckily, Berry had cleaned her feet well in the shower, so they were clean, but some dirt from the apartment's floor had stuck to her foot. Which was gross.
 
Gilda shivered a bit at the strange feeling of Spike and Berry's wet, slippery tongues.
 
"That it? C'mon sluts, hurry up."
Gilda said, shaking her feet in front of their faces, demanding more. Spike and Berry wordlessly agreed, putting their tongues back onto Gilda's soles, twirling and pulling their tongues over the salty flesh of Gilda's underfoot.
 
"Now the toes."
Gilda commanded, spreading her large foot digits. Spike and Berry once again obeyed, moving up to the tops of her feet and licking her toes like lollipops. The pair slowly escalated the toe work, reluctantly licking in between the spaces, kissing and sucking on the toes while Gilda cooed at their complete obedience.
 
"Good... Good. Use your hands..."
Gilda said, relaxing as her two 'sluts' worshiped her feet, she had to admit, it was pretty good. Spike and Berry brought their hands up towards her heels, kneading the hard muscle and skin of her feet.
 
Gilda sighed at the release of her strained muscles in her feet, Spike always gave the best foot massages and Berry was pretty good too. Paired with their toe sucking, Gilda was very pleased with their obedience and effort.
 
"Alright, alright. Good job, sluts. Tell Lightning to come over here. I've got an itch that needs scratching."
Gilda said, pushing the too off her feet and stretching her toes and looking at the sheen of her saliva covered feet.
 
"Spike... Do that counter again."
Gilda ordered, making Spike sigh and roll his eyes.
 
Spike looked glumly at the wet, wooden floor. Gilda had tasked him with cleaning the floor in the old fashioned style. He dipped the sponge into a bucket before ringing it out and placing it on the floor. He moved his arms in wide circles, covering the wooden floor with a thin layer of water as his other hand cleaned it with a cloth. Happy that this portion of floor was clean, he moved on to another section until he realized that a large, human-shaped shadow was cast onto the ground, and him.
 
He slowly looked up, revealing the woman to be none other than Gilda, smirking down at him. She lifted up her foot and placed it on Spike's back, balancing herself to not hurt Spike as she lightly applied pressure to Spike's back.
 
Spike was confused by Gilda's actions, lowering himself in an effort to please his mistress. Once his belly was pressed against the floor, Gilda smiled as she slipped her foot in between Spike's torso and the floor. She lifted her foot up, flipping Spike onto his back as he squeaked a little bit. Gilda lifted up the vibrator remote and set it to it's highest setting.
 
>"A-ah. Shit!"
Spike gasped as he squirmed on the floor. Gilda walked from his side to his feet, spreading his legs as she stood in between his thighs.
 
"Shhh..."
Gilda whispered as she lightly placed the sole of her foot on his quickly hardening cock. Spike shut his mouth as Gilda had his most sensitive area under her foot.
 
Gilda very slowly and teasingly massaged his cock as it hardened, his head popping out of the brim of his panties as it leaked pre-cum onto Spike's belly.
 
Gilda very slowly massaged Spike's hard shaft with her toes, making him moan loudly as the small but powerful vibrator whirred inside his anus, tickling his prostate with every vibe.
 
With every single movement of Gilda's foot, Spike was brought closer to his climax. He signaled this by wriggling under Gilda's foot and moaning as his face contorted in masochistic pleasure.
 
"Ah, ah, ah... On your stomach, ass up."
Gilda ordered, taking her foot off his cock and setting the vibrator to a low buzz. Spike quickly positioned himself in the way Gilda ordered, desperate for his orgasm that only Gilda could provide. Gilda gave him a slight wedgie, showing of his soft ass-cheeks and slapped him on the ass, making him yelp in pleasure and pain before Gilda pulled his panties down enough to show off his anus but still covering his balls with the striped, pink fabric.
 
Gilda knelt behind Spike and placed her hands on his cheeks, kneading the firm buns and spreading, showing off his lightly twitching anus. Gilda collected some spit in the back of her mouth and hawked it at Spike's anus, hitting it directly, making him gasp.
 
Gilda smiled as she placed the tip of his thumb on his ring, slowly stretching it as Spike groaned. Once his spongy flesh was prepared, she inserted her thick thumb into his anus, making him moan loudly while she reached her hand to his neck, pulling him up. Spike whimpered as he saw Gilda's smirking face to his right, he whimpered again when Gilda placed her wet mouth over his ear, sucking and nibbling on his lobe as she thumbed his asshole.
 
When Gilda snaked her tongue into Spike ear and began slithering her wet muscle in his canal, he came. A spurt of cum erupted from Spike's cock, landing on the floor in a long stream of white fluid, he followed the shot up with a few more, becoming more cloudy and less streamy as he continued. When he was done, a portion of the floor he was cleaning was covered with his cum.
 
"Clean it up..."
Gilda ordered as Spike got the bucket, rag and sponge.
 
"With your mouth."
Gilda added, making Spike's eyes widen a bit. Spike was reluctant to do so, but when he considered the possibilities of his punishment, he lowered himself to the floor and crawled to his markings.
 
Spike preemptively placed his tongue on the smooth, varnished floor (thankful he had cleaned this section prior) dragging it towards a long string of seed. Once he reached it, he reeled back a bit at the salty and potent taste but continued as Gilda watched. Once the stream of spunk was in his mouth, he rolled the fluid on his tongue, taking in the strange texture and taste.
 
He reeled back as he realized what he was doing. His own sexual fluids where in his mouth and he was tasting him, it might taste good for the girls, but to him it was repulsive and pungent. He felt something attempting to force it's way up his throat as he made audible gags and his face turned the lightest shade of green.
 
"You okay, Spike?"
Gilda asked, being answered when Spike shot up and ran to the bathroom, tripping up a few times as the high-heels hampered his running.
 
Once he was in the bathroom, he lifted the seat up and dry retched into the bowl, the cum escaping his lips as he gagged. After a few heaves, the vomit cascaded from his throat, spitting a glob of putrid-yellow and chunky bile into the toilet water. After a few more dry heaves from the smell, he stopped and fell backwards, noticing Gilda kneeling beside him.
 
"You okay there, champ."
Gilda asked in a genuinely caring smile, placing a hand on his back.
 
>"Yeah... Just not a fan of... That."
Spike answered, gagging a little as he thought back to the prior events.
 
"Sorry."
Gilda said, patting him.
 
>"It's not your fault... Well, at least I know my limits..."
Spike joked in a defeated tone. Gilda looked around sheepishly as she considered an idea.
 
"How about you and the others have an hour break... I'll even let you eat the cookie dough ice cream."
Gilda offered, standing up and lending Spike a helping hand. Spike gladly took it and Gilda hoisted him back onto his feet.
 
>"But you said I can't eat that."
Spike commented.
 
"Just do it before I change my mind, dweeb."
Gilda chuckled lightly.
 
Spike grasped the handle of the duster firmly as he lightly flicked it over the wooden shelf, scattering the dust particles into the air as he hummed a happy tune. After the incident with the cum, Gilda was a lot nicer to Spike and the rest, making sure they had fun as she did.
 
She was doing this by inviting the girls over to the couch and pleasuring them in whichever way the wanted. She was currently slamming into Miss Brass' pussy with a large, ribbed dildo while the teacher screamed in pleasure.
 
With one final thrust, Miss Brass collapsed under Gilda as she came, spraying her juices onto the couch cushion and Gilda's long dildo. After Miss Brass came down from her orgasm, Gilda wrapped their lips together in a long kiss before slapping her on the ass playfully, to which Miss Brass giggled.
 
"Spike your up!"
Gilda called out. Spike put his duster down as he walked up to the smiling woman.
 
>"So, what are we gonna do?"
Spike asked as he stood in front of the woman.
 
"Wanna try something new?"
Gilda asked, with a sexy smirk.
 
>"Like what?"
Spike asked, taking off his maid outfit but keeping the stockings, high-heels and panties, finding them quite comfortable and even a little sexy on him.
 
"I was thinking something like this."
Gilda said, taking off her large, black ribbed strap-on dildo and replacing it with a smaller, smooth, pink one. Spike looked at the dildo with a small twinge of fear, the biggest thing he had ever got in his ass was Gilda's finger, and that was much smaller that what Gilda had on her crotch. Although, when the girls had fingered or tongued has ass, it felt spectacular, and the girls enjoyed anal a lot...
 
>"Uh... Okay."
Spike said, sitting beside Gilda.
 
"You sure Spike?"
Gilda asked with a concerned eyebrow.
 
>"Yeah... As long as you don't go crazy."
Spike chuckled lightly. Gilda also chuckled as she lent down and gave Spike a quick but deep kiss on the lips.
 
"Alright, champ. Wanna take the panties off?"
Gilda asked as Spike stood up. He did just that, standing right in front of Gilda and putting his legs together. In a way a woman would, he very slowly and very sensually slid the panties down his legs, bending over as they traveled down and showing Gilda a glimpse of his pert asshole and low sack.
 
He stepped out of his panties and looked behind him with a smirk, seeing Gilda smirking back as she squirted some lube onto her strap-on and began rubbing it in.
 
"Hold on a second. I wanna do something."
Gilda said as she squirted some lube into her hands.
 
Gilda placed her hands on Spike's butt-cheeks, trying not to squeeze the cheeks too hard but instead rubbing the lube into Spike's fair skin of his ass. After rubbing around his ass, hips, thighs, balls and anus, Gilda lent back to admire her handiwork.
 
Spike's ass was glistening from the lube, shining as the light from the bulb above them bounced off the his gleaming ass.
 
"Shake it a little bit, baby."
Gilda chuckled, leaning in to see every minute detail of his shiny ass. Spike obeyed with a giggle as her pushed himself up and down, making his slightly pudgy cheeks wobble up and down for Gilda's sexual arousal.
 
"Alright, wanna get stated?"
Gilda asked as she leaned back once again.
 
>"Okay."
Spike said, turning around and straddling Gilda's lap, placing his hands on her shoulders as his erect cock rubbed against the smooth, latex dildo. Gilda placed her strong hands on Spike's hips as she lifted him up enough so her strap-on was tickling his asshole.
 
Gilda looked into Spike's eyes for confirmation, Spike silently nodded. Gilda firmly gripped Spike's hips as she gently guided him down, the pointed head of the dildo easily penetrating his asshole as he moaned loudly.
 
"Tell me if you need to stop."
Gilda whispered as she stopped Spike's descent. Spike nodded in response as Gilda began lowering him ore, stretching his anus even more.
 
Spike held a hand out in protest as he was about 3/4s down the fake-cock. Gilda obliged and held him up with her muscular arms. Once Spike was used to the alien feeling in his ass, he put his hand down, allowing Gilda to slowly pull him back up, slipping by his prostate and making him moan like a bitch in heat.
 
Once Spike was at the tip, he pushed himself down, missing the strange feeling of the dildo in his body. Gilda, knowing her guidance wasn't needed moved her hands around to Spike's rump, squeezing and pinching the chubby cheeks, adding coos to Spike's moans.
 
Spike gradual increased the speed of his riding until his dick was bobbing up and down, tapping against Gilda's hard abs as he whipped pre-cum onto her belly. Gilda smiled at Spike as she continued to massage his buns.
 
However, it wasn't enough for Spike. He seemed to be going through a bit of a masochistic moment.
 
>"Gilda. Please. Uh... Please fuck me... Hard."
Spike squeezed out before loud groans and pants. Gilda silently agreed for a chance to get a little sadistic and threw Spike's hands from her shoulders.
 
Gilda pulled a move she had only seen in some pornos. She hooked her arms under Spike's legs, the back of Spike's knees and the crook of Gilda's elbow closely connecting as Gilda held Spike tightly underneath his armpits. This new position allowed her too pick Spike up effortlessly with her impressive strength. Spike moaned loudly as Gilda lifted him up and down using just her arms, sliding the strap-on in and out of his anus as deep, hard and fast as she liked.
 
Spike was in heaven at the pleasure Gilda was providing him. The feeling of being someones sexual plaything and bending to their every whim was to hot to describe. Every time Gilda slid across his prostate was an inch closer to his large orgasm.
 
Gilda was enjoying herself as well. Using Spike as a living Fleshlight for herself while he was all sissied up was pretty hot. She even noticed some of the other maids where stopping their duties and were touching themselves up something fierce. At the same time, Gilda wanted Spike to have a good time and knew he was close to orgasm from his rolling eyes and loud moans.
 
Gilda gained a giddy grin as she raised Spike all the way to the top of her strap-on and slammed him all the way to the base.
 
Spike let out a very high-pitched squeal as the most powerful orgasm of his life hit him. He began squirming in Gilda's grasp as he fell into a silent orgasm. A massive jet of semen shot from his cock and connected directly with Gilda's forehead, splattering across her face. A few more jets fell across her cheeks and lips before covering her breasts and abs.
 
After Gilda was practically bathed in Spike's cum, Spike managed to form coherent sentences and finally understood the world around him. He looked up at Gilda and chuckled at the sight of her face covered in cum, Gilda chuckled back at Spike's own laugh. Soon, the chuckles became howls of laughter as Gilda plucked the sticky substance from her body and drank it up.
 
>"Heheheh... Wow... That was something."
Spike commented as he slowly slid off the strap-on and fell onto the couch next to Gilda.
 
"Yeah... Yeah... Really was..."
Gilda sighed.
 
>"Well... Back to work..."
Spike sighed as he sat up to put his dress back on. Gilda placed a hand on his chest and slowly pushed him back onto the couch.
 
"Don't get up. It hurts to walk after your first time. Everybody take five!"
Gilda shouted to her maids, letting them rest for a while.
 
>"Hey, Gilda..."
Spike said, looking up at the woman while he panted heavily.
 
"Yeah, pal?"
Gilda asked, putting a cigarette in her mouth and lighting it.
 
>"Happy Birthday."
Spike said.
 
"Hehe. Thanks, pal."
Gilda said, giggling at the cute little sissy.
 
Two years later.
 
Saturday afternoon. The apartment.
 
Spike hung his backpack up on his clothes peg and walked into the apartment further, casually stripping of his slightly baggy clothes as he did. Spike was 15-years-old know and growing rather rapidly. He was about the same height as Rainbow Dash know and had built some muscle from working out with the girls for a few years. He wasn't exactly a bodybuilder, more lithe and lean than anything. Much to the joy of the girls, Berry Pinch and some jealous girls in his school.
 
Spike pulled his pants and underwear down in one fell swoop, reveling another way he changed in a few years. It had seemed his advanced sexual activity had stretched his dick out since at a solid erection, he measured in at about 7.5 inches. The girls always wondered how this came to be since he was quite small before, but they chose not to question a good thing.
 
Now Spike was fully nude, he decided to go to the kitchen to fix up an after-school snack. However, he did not expect to see Rainbow Dash standing over the sink wearing an apron, and nothing else.
 
>"Oh. Hey Dash. What are you doing here?
Spike asked, causing Rainbow to turn her head in surprise.
 
"Oh hey, Spike. Yeah, there was... Thing at he office. They sent most of us home early in the day."
Rainbow explained as she scrubbed the plates.
 
>"Been here all day, huh? You must be pretty pent up."
Spike whispered as she gave Rainbow a surprise hug from the back. He slowly placed small, fleeting pecks on her neck and shoulders. Rainbow cooed as she understood what Spike was getting to.
 
Spike slowly moved further down her body, placing kisses on her back and ass as he got down on his knees. Rainbow opened her legs slightly, giving Spike a good look at her quickly-wettening slit. Spike needed no encouragement as he dived face-first into the pussy, quickly ravaging the sexual organ while Rainbow moaned.
 
Spike was used to giving the girls head so didn't need to think about what he was doing since he was so used to the routine. In this time he usually just thought about stuff. This time, his mind drifted to relationships.
 
His relationship with Berry had changed in the previous two years, they had gotten closer and more serious with the tomboy. They hadn't confessed their love yet, Berry thinking that young love was to weak to believe and Spike being scared of telling her his true feelings in case anything in the future could interfere.
 
They had been going on a lot more dates than before since both of them had paying jobs. Berry was working at a fast-food restaurant near her house, luckily, her cousin was the manager so she got off with an easy job at the window of the drive-thru. Spike got a better paying job (Since he was a man.) at a small, fancy but profitable Italian pizzeria away from all the hustle-and-bustle of the city, he worked as a waiter and occasionally got to show of his cooking chops in the kitchen. Since they were making actual money, they got to go on better dates rather than dinners at Patty Queen and a half-hour in the arcade.
 
This got Spike thinking. The girls had given him plenty of good times sexually. But when he was younger the girls had given him much more, buying him various treats, taking him out and generally taking good care of him. If you were to leave out the sexual favors, he hadn't done much for the girls at all.
 
Spike felt a bit guilty at this revelation. He claimed the title of Gentlemen, yet had never shown three of the most important ladies in his life a good time.
 
He felt his duty was clear
 
>"Hey, Rainbow? Can we go on a date?"
Spike asked, taking his mouth away from her pussy.
 
"A... Date?"
Rainbow panted, looking back to Spike on his knees.
 
>"Yeah... You've done plenty of nice things for me. I thought I'd need to do nice things for you."
Spike answered, placing his index and middle finger into Rainbow's cunt to replace his tongue. He looked up at his legal guardian who was mulling the thought over.
 
"Eh. Why not, right?"
Rainbow responded, smiling.
 
>"Cool. Tomorrow good for you?"
Spike asked.
 
"Yeah, sure."
Rainbow chimed as she ruffled his hair. Spike smiled as he went back to lapping at Rainbow's pussy.
 
"Yo, Spike. You almost finished?"
Rainbow asked as she lent against the door. In a stereotypical situation, the girl would take forever to prepare for a date. But in this situation, Rainbow Dash was fly as fuck in five minutes while Spike was still taking his sweet time in the bedroom.
 
>"Hold your horses. I'm almost ready."
Spike replied as he applied the final touches. Once he was done, he opened the door and stepped out.
 
Rainbow smirked as she looked at the cute sight in front of her. Spike was dressed in a smart-casual outfit, a light-purple dress shirt tucked into a pair of skinny jeans. His hair was slicked back into a cow-lick type style rather than his usual spikey/bed-head do.
 
"Jeez, Spike. Why don't you just put a tux on?"
Rainbow joked as the two began to walk to Rainbow's car.
 
"So... Where were you thinking?"
Rainbow asked as she stepped down the stairs.
 
>"I was thinking some bowling then maybe dinner at the 50's-style-diner. What do you think?"
Spike asked as they exited the apartment building.
 
"You can take me anywhere as long as you're paying."
Rainbow joked as she electronically opened her car.
 
A few hours later.
 
>So..."
Spike said as he sat down in the diner's booth. Rainbow sat down beside him on the red seat cushions and picked up the menu, surveying it for food.
 
"So what?"
Rainbow asked as she put the menu back down and selecting a track from the table jukebox.
 
>"How's the date been so far?"
Spike asked as he perused the menu, wondering whether to get the pancakes or the bacon burger.
 
"Pretty good."
Rainbow admitted as Spike put the menu down.
 
>"Really?"
Spike asked in disbelief.
 
"Yeah. Why wou-"
Rainbow asked before a chipper pink-haired girl on roller-skates swooped in with a notepad and pencil.
 
"Hey guys! I'm your waitress, Dinner Plate. What can I get you guys?"
The cheery girl questioned as the pair got ready to order. Once their orders where placed and the girl skated off, they got back to their original conversation.
 
"Anyway. Why wouldn't I be enjoying myself?"
The girl asked.
 
>"Well... Y'know..."
Spike said, hinting at something Rainbow didn't understand.
 
"No... I don't..."
Rainbow said, trying to make Spike spill the beans.
 
>"It's just that... You've obviously been on better dates than this..."
Spike said.
 
"What do you mean?"
Rainbow asked as Dinner Plate brought Spike his cola and Rainbow Dash her five-dollar-shake.
 
>"Well... I guess I'm a little anxious... I can't really offer you fancy dinners and concerts... I feel a little inadequate.
Spike admitted sipping his soda.
 
"Your such a cute little dweeb."
Rainbow giggled as she gently kicked him beneath the table.
 
>"Rainbow, please. I'm trying to be serious. I can't b-"
Spike began before Rainbow interrupted.
 
"Can't be romantic? You don't have to be, Spike. You're my best friend because your great all the time."
Rainbow said, holding Spike's hand and looking into his eyes with a smile.
 
"Hell, this date doesn't mean anything. I only like you... Dick..."
Rainbow said, realizing that she was getting a bit too mushy and adding an insult to regain her cool.
 
>"Really?"
Spike asked, not quite believing her.
 
"Sweet Celestia, Spike. You're really insecure ain't ya? You don't have to do shit except be yourself."
Rainbow explained, rolling her eyes and getting a little agitated with Spike's cute insecurities.
 
>"Thanks."
Spike mumbled, twiddling his thumbs as he looked down, a light blush spreading across his face. Rainbow chuckled as she lent down to do something under the table.
 
>"What are you doin- Rainbow!"
Spike gasped quietly as he felt Rainbow's bare foot press against his crotch, his eyes widening as he looked around to all the potential witnesses.
 
"Aw, come on. You think I wouldn't do something like this after all that mushy shit?"
Rainbow asked sarcastically while she very slowly and very teasingly massaged Spike's crotch with her toes, making blood rush to his cock quickly. Pretty soon, Spike's cock was fully erect and pushed uncomfortably against his tight denim jeans and Spike himself was attempting not to tip anyone off to the sexual activity while Rainbow was sitting back and casually relaxing.
 
"So... Where are you from originally?"
Rainbow joked with a cheeky cock of her eyebrow.
 
>"R-really, Rainbow?"
Spike asked.
 
"C'mon, humor me."
Rainbow said as she danced her toes up and down Spike's denim-covered cock.
 
>"Uhhh... I-I-Iahh-I'm fr-from Canter-Canterlot originally."
Spike said shakily while Rainbow continued to give him a teasing footjob.
 
"Oh, really? What was it like growing up there."
Rainbow asked while smirking like a madman. Spike couldn't take the teasing anymore, he reached his hand into his pants and pulled his cock out, letting it hang in the slightly chilly air. Rainbow nodded her head as he did, happy he finally got the picture.
 
>"It w-wa-was pret- Oh, man- It was pretty good."
Spike whimpered as Rainbow tightly gripped his cock with her toes. The idea of the possibility of someone finding them in a scandalous position was one Spike was used too, but none-the-less, a hot one.
 
Spike was very close to cumming as Rainbow's well-trained feet moved up and down his cock, teasing his head with her toes at every stroke.
 
"Hey guys! One deluxe cheeseburger, no pickles, and on pancakes and ice cream?"
Dinner Plate asked as she put down the plates of food in front of their eaters. Rainbow and Spike dismissed her with a thank you as Rainbow continued to jack Spike off underneath the table.
 
Rainbow opened the top of her burger to add her favored condiments while Spike began to pant lightly. She added ketchup and mustard to her burger but realized her favorite condiment wasn't on the table, but rather underneath it.
 
"Yo, Spike. Hook me up."
Rainbow encouraged, placing her burger underneath the table. Spike understood that he didn't need to argue with the girl and began quickly but discreetly jerking himself off.
 
With a final tug on his dick, Spike ejaculated hard. He placed the tip of his cock on the layer of Equestrian cheese and shot load after load of spunk onto the burger, letting it mingle with the mustard and ketchup. Once Spike was done coming, he lifted the burger back up onto the table while panting.
 
Rainbow took the burger and smiled at the layer of filmy, white seed, ketchup and mustard on top of the cheese. Before anyone could notice the semen on Rainbow's burger, she put the top bun back on and bit into the burger, moaning in exaggerated ecstasy as she did.
 
Spike began to chuckle as Rainbow amused him, causing Rainbow to chuckle back. Soon both of them were giggling like crazy at the events that just transpired. Eventually they both sighed as they tucked into their meals, Rainbow savoring the taste of Spike's cum.
 
"Ya wanna take all the time in the world?"
Lightning asked sarcastically as she placed a forearm on the door.
 
>"Hold on..."
Spike mumbled as he got ready on the other side of the door. Lightning sighed, she knew Spike would take her and Gilda on a date after he did with Rainbow and had explained to him that it wouldn't be anything fancy. So why was he taking so long.
 
"It's only the movies, Spike. Not exactly the fuckin' ritz.
Lightning quipped as Spike finally walked out the door. He had gone more casual this time, wearing his usual outfit, a hoodie, t-shirt, jeans and sneakers combo. Lightning was dressed in her similar attire, a pair of tight jeans, tank-top and brown-leather jacket and was about ready to go.
 
>"Alright, Alright. Let's go.
Spike said as he walked out of the apartment, towards Lightning's car parked outside.
 
"So... Why the sudden date?"
Lightning asked as she drove towards the designated movie theater. Lightning and Spike didn't want to go to the closest one that smelled like piss so they decide to go to one of the higher-quality cinemas in town. This gave them time to idly chit-chat between themselves, much like they were doing now.
 
>"I just thought you could use it... Plus I wanted to thank you for... Y'know, everything."
Spike said. Lightning didn't quite believe the teen, sure he was always nice to her, but she couldn't understand why he was being so nice all of a sudden.
 
"Do you wanna piss on me?"
Lightning asked with a cocked eyebrow.
 
>"What?!"
Spike said, taking a disgusted look at the woman driving.
 
"Why are you being extra nice all of a sudden? Do you wanna do some weird sex shit?"
Lightning asked casually as she continued down the road.
 
>"What?! No, gross! I don't wan't to... Why would you even think that?"
Spike exclaimed in slight disgust.
 
"Why would you treat me all nice if your not gonna get something out of it?"
Lightning questioned.
 
>"Do you know what being nice means? Just cos' I took you on a date doesn't mean I want something from you."
Spike said, looking at Lightning with an expression that said 'this bitch'.
 
"Really?"
Lightning asked, not quite believing him.
 
>"Yeah. Has no-one ever done that to you?"
Spike asked.
 
"I guess not... Huh."
Lightning shrugged as she continued to drive. The two sat in silence until Lightning brought a point back up.
 
"So... Would you piss on me?"
Lightning chuckled, half-jokingly.
 
>"Idunno... Do you want me to piss on you?"
Spike pondered, to which Lightning thought.
 
"Maybe one day... Not in the mouth though... That shit's gross."
Lightning responded, to which the pair chuckled.
 
Once the car was parked, they made their way inside the uptown movie theater, booked their tickets and sat down in their designated seats, just in time to watch the previews. Spike and Lightning pulled out their snacks that sneaked in and watched the previews in silence.
 
Once the previews were over, the movie began. The Rise of The People, and origin story for Spike's favorite superheroes, the Power People. Lightning was not to pleased however, she was not a huge fan of comic book movies. Sure, the action scenes were always good, but the was a Christine Bolan movie, so it was always more talk.
 
Lightning looked at the movie theater seats and noticed that the place was pretty barren. Two teenaged friends watching the movie and a young gay couple who looked to be more interested in each-others mouths than the screen.
 
This gave Lightning a perfect idea... That she could execute later. Watching Spike's face light up with excitement was too cute for her to ignore.
 
About half way into the movie, Lightning put her plan into effect. She removed her leather jacket and placed it on the seat beside her. Once step one was complete, she reached her hand out while yawning, pulling off the oldest trick in the book. Spike didn't really take in the fact that Lightning pulled him in and rested her head on his and only offered her a piece of candy.
 
Once the pair were comfortable with being so close, Lightning set up her next phase. She placed her hand on Spike's thigh lightly, Spike, once again, didn't notice the sudden contact since he was so hypnotized by the movie.
 
Lightning only got Spike's attention when she placed a firm grip on his crotch, feeling up his cock and balls beneath the rough denim.
 
>"C'mon, Lightning. I'm trying to watch the movie."
Spike pleaded as he shifted uncomfortable in his seat.
 
"Yeah, and I'm trying to suck you off. Looks like we're both getting what we want."
Lightning whispered seductively as she got on to her knees. She undid Spike's belt buckle and slid his pants down, giggling in surprise at what she saw.
 
Spike was wearing a pair of pink and white striped panties with a cute red heart just on the crotch. The panties weren't quite big enough to contain Spike's growing erection and strained enough to show Lightning an outline of her prize.
 
"Wow, Spike. Why are you wearing these?"
Lightning giggled quietly as she slowly began to pull Spike's panties down.
 
>"Sh-shut up. I'll have you know I only wear them because they are very comfortab-"
Spike began before Lightning held up an eyebrow.
 
"Why do you really wear them Spike?"
Lightning asked with a sickening smile.
 
>"Because... Because sometimes I like to feel... Pretty..."
Spike mumbled, to which Lightning smiled.
 
It was true. After Gilda's birthday bash, Spike found out about his hidden crossdressing fetish. It was certainly nothing transexual since Spike was perfectly happy with his gender and sexuality, just a simple way to spice things up.
 
Sometimes Spike would walk around the apartment in woman's panties, showing off how good his cock, balls and ass looked tightly wrapped in a thong or G-string. Sometimes Spike would take it a bit further and wear some lace or fish-net stockings and high-heels around the apartment. Rarely he would complete the look with some light make-up, nothing to make him look bimbo-ish, just some sophisticated shades that he learnt from Rarity when she took some photos for her 'private' collection.
 
Lightning pulled Spike's panties off and revealed his rock-hard erection standing tall and proud. Lightning liked Spike's dick big rather than his old, smaller self. Sure she enjoyed sucking Spike's cute, little dick back then, but she loved it even more when her mouth was filled with meat.
 
She decided to get a bit weird with it and brought Spike's panties up, wrapping the cloth around the bulging head of his cock, smearing the fabric with his pre-cum.
 
>"C'mon, Lightning. I've got to wear those."
Spike whined quietly as Lightning smirked. Lightning didn't listen as she was too busy with extracting her prize. She ducked her head low to Spike's fat, fleshy sack and began to kiss and tongue his balls while her hands jerked his pantie-clad dick.
 
Spike stifled his moans like his life depended on it. The feeling of the smooth cotton of the panties rubbing against his sensitive head while Rainbow sucked and smelt his balls in public place was becoming too much. Only when she pulled the slimy panties over his dick even tighter and took an entire nut in her mouth, licking and sucking on the soft skin as if it were Celestia's own teat, did he cum.
 
Lightning bunched the panties up on the head of his cock just before he could cum, the slippery, cotton creases around his cock only pushing him on even more. He spurted into the panties with reckless abandon, filling the pink underwear with his spunk until it oozed through the material.
 
Once the panties were filled with Spike's cum, Lightning through the to the floor, far enough away that they wouldn't be fingered as the suspects. She pulled Spike's pants back up while he panted slightly and smiled at Lightning.
 
>"Wow... Cumming in panties... That takes me back."
Spike whispered jokingly.
 
"Oh yeah... You still owe me some panties ya little perv."
Lightning giggled as she ruffled the teens hair.
 
>"Like you didn't love it."
Spike shot back as the two got comfortable and watched the rest of the movie.
 
Thanks man.
 
Sunday afternoon. The apartment.
 
Spike twiddled his thumbs as he breathed deeply and steadily. He mumbled a few word as he closed his eyes, imagining how the next situation will play out. Once he thought he had every situation pinned down and solved, he stepped into the living room.
 
Gilda was sitting on the couch watching a poorly-dubbed Latino sitcom and drinking a cola.
 
>"Hey, Gilda."
Spike greeted as he sat next to the larger woman.
 
"Sup, bud?"
Gilda said as she took another sip of cola. The two sat in silence and watched the sitcom while Spike rehearsed what he would say in his mind. Just as Spike was about to strike up a conversation, Gilda beat him to it.
 
"Yep."
Gilda suddenly said, intriguing Spike with her cryptic message.
 
>"What is that a 'yep' too?"
Spike asked with a quizzical twist to his face.
 
"That's a yep to going on a date."
Gilda answered as she finished the rest of the cola, trowing it behind her to land in a trash bin.
 
>"How did you know I was going to ask?"
Spike pondered.
 
"You asked RD and Lightning. My skills of deduction took over from there."
Gilda responded to which Spike nodded.
 
>"So... You'll just go... On a date... With me..."
Spike asked. Despite going through the different outcomes in his head, he didn't anticipate for Gilda to agree off the bat.
 
"Yep. Is know good for you?"
Gilda asked as she got up to get changed.
 
>"Uhhh... Yeah... I guess..."
Spike said as he also rose to put on some more suitable attire.
 
>"Why did we have to go to that bar."
Spike asked as he walked through the parks path. Gilda was being a bit slow since she had slugged back a few beers at the Irish-style pub they previously went to.
 
"Because that's the only bar in town that serves teens."
Gilda responded as she rattled the six-pack of beer in her hands.
 
>"It smelled like rape."
Spike joked as he recalled the five owners and workers of the pub cooking up a highly illegal scheme.
 
"Like you can say anything about rape."
Gilda chuckled as she sat down on her favorite park bench. Spike sat next to her as Gilda looked over at the slowly setting sun over the city. She pulled two beers from the plastic packaging and tossed one to Spike. Spike pulled the tab and sipped on the bitter liquid while Gilda did the same.
 
>"So... How is it..."
Spike asked as Gilda continued to drink the beer.
 
"The date... Good, I guess..."
Gilda responded as she continued to watch the orange and red sky slowly begin to turn a inky blue.
 
>"You guess?"
Spike asked as he sheepishly sipped the beer.
 
"Yeah... I've never been on a date..."
Gilda admitted casually.
 
>"What? But you're Gilda... You gotta be like a... Date master..."
Spike said in disbelief.
 
"Yeah, well... Nope. Never been on a date."
Gilda said. After that revelation, the pair remained in silence as they drank and watched the sunset together until Spike began to chuckle, and said chuckle quickly turned into a guffaw.
 
"What's so funny?"
Gilda asked as she began to chuckle as well.
 
>"I can't believe I took Gilda on her first date... Wait till the girls find out..."
Spike giggled like a schoolgirl.
 
"Woah, woah, woah. You cannot say anything the the others."
Gilda protested, blushing slightly.
 
>"Are you blushing? This is great!"
Spike exclaimed as he continued to laugh. Gilda only crossed her arms and huffed in annoyance. Once Spike finally calmed down, he posed a question that Gilda hadn't anticipated.
 
>"Why did you go on your first date with me?"
Spike asked, to which Gilda mumbled an answer.
 
>"What?"
Spike asked, not hearing what she had said.
 
"I said: You're the only person who ever asked me..."
Gilda sighed as she finished her can of beer and began to play with it, throwing it from hand to hand.
 
>"Oh... Really, why?"
Spike asked, cocking an eyebrow in confusion.
 
"I dunno... Maybe people are intimated by me or some fucking shit."
Gilda spat as she threw the beer can at a nearby trash can with a bit too much force. Spike understood that Gilda was a bit angry and knew what to do. In times where Gilda got angry, like many others, Spike found it best to talk with her about her problems.
 
>"Okay... I don't think that..."
Spike added to keep the conversational ball rolling.
 
"Yeah but you, like, fuckin' live with me. Any other fucker doesn't see that."
Gilda hissed. Spike understood that it was a touchy subject for the woman, but chose to pursue it for the best.
 
>"Is that because you wan't to be seen like that?"
Spike asked as if he was a therapist.
 
"Eh. I don't fucking know. Trust me, in my experience, you don't ever show your true self to people."
Gilda sighed as she cracked another beer open. Spike was slightly happy with Gilda's change of tone, he decided to not ask about her past events and decided to focus on the future.
 
>"Y'know... If you don't put that persona away, you'll turn everyone away."
Spike said in an effort to keep the conversation at a steady pace.
 
"Yeah, but then I'll risk people fuckin' wit me."
Gilda responded as she began to slug back a beer.
 
>"Sometimes you have to take risks..."
Spike mumbled as he sipped his beer.
 
When Gilda didn't respond, Spike decided to leave the conversation alone as the pair continued to drink and watch the sunset. During their time, Gilda hooked an arm around Spike and pulled her across the bench so he was snugly by her side. Spike put an arm around Gilda's waist and hugged her, showing that he was there for her.
 
After a while and a few more beers, Gilda pulled Spike up from the bench and lead him by the hand to a small building in the park.
 
>"Where are we goin'."
Spike asked as he was pulled by the larger woman.
 
"Sex."
Gilda responded. Spike, of course, couldn't complain.
 
Gilda peeked her head into the park's public bathroom, making sure it was completely empty. Since it was devoid of life (except for a few cockroaches), she pulled Spike into the nearest bathroom stall. Luckily for the both of them, it was a relatively clean stall with a toilet seat, Gilda flicked the seat down and sat Spike down on it. Once Spike was on the toilet, Gilda straddled his lap and pulled him in to a deep kiss. Spike happily returned the kiss and put his tongue in Gilda's mouth, wrestling and dancing with the tough, wet muscle for dominance while his hands hooked under her shirt and slid up her muscular body toward her large breasts. Once Spike's hands were at his attended target, he began to roughly and passionately massage and play with her globes, eliciting loud moans as the two continued to kiss. Gilda did something similar, slipping her hands past the waist to Spike's pants and began to squeeze and pinch the toned cheeks while Spike returned Gilda's moans.
 
Soon, the pair were done with the quick foreplay and separated the kiss while they both panted for air. Gilda lifted her shirt up to reveal her tits, took her jeans off and pulled her panties to the side, revealing her wet cunt to the teen in front of her. Spike did similar, dropping his pants to his ankles and pulling his cock and balls from the flap in his underwear.
 
Happy that Spike's cock was at full-mast, Gilda began rubbing the red head of Spike's cock against her burning pussy, teasing him like she loved to do. Spike and Gilda both gasped loudly as Gilda suddenly dropped herself down on Spike's lap, impaling her pussy with his fat dick. She quickly bobbed her hips up and down Spike's cock, making her fat ass cheeks clap as she rode him. Spike decided to add something for Gilda, placing his lips over her big, pink nipple and biting it lightly, when Gilda moaned loudly he pulled his head back, pulling the nipple and breast with him while Gilda groaned profanities through gritted teeth. Gilda pulled Spike's head off her nipple by his green hair and hurled a playful insult at him, to which Spike chuckled. He loved making Gilda liked this, breaking her down towards an orgasm even though she wanted to maintain her dominance.
 
Spike bucked his hips into Gilda's wanting pussy while Gilda brought her hips down to meet his cock, slamming the two sexual organs together and sending waves of electrifying pleasure through both or their sweaty bodies. They kept this act up for a while until Gilda made a strange and sudden outburst.
 
"Fuck you, Gale!"
Gilda spat through grinding teeth.
 
>"Who's Gale?"
Spike asked, looking up at the woman.
 
"Shut up and fuck me!"
Gilda ordered, looking back down at Spike. Spike happily obliged, wrapping his arms around Gilda's chest and humping vigorously into her cunt, using his legs to drive himself into her at high speeds.
 
Gilda put a hand over mouth as she screamed in pleasure, Spike's youthful humping finally pushing her over the edge. She brought Spike closer to her as her body seized slightly, planting the teen in her sweaty bosom while her cunt constricted, pulling more of him in as it covered his meat in her sticky grool.
 
At the feeling of Gilda's vagina naturally wanting to milk his cock, Spike's cock obliged. He shot a rope of his cum into her pussy, hitting the back wall and slowly filling her cunt as it milked his balls.
 
After the two came down from their orgasms, Gilda's vice like grip on Spike's cock loosened, allowing the fresh sperm to slowly seep out. The pair decided not to leave an evidence and quickly got dressed.
 
They slowly stumbled out of the bathrooms, the cool night air feeling perfect on their hot and sweaty bodies. They strolled through the park and eventually found themselves back at the apartment. Rainbow and Lightning were already asleep in Rainbow's bed (It seemed Gilda and Spike weren't the only ones to get lucky tonight). The pair stripped off their clothes and said their goodnights, until Gilda asked for something unexpected.
 
"Yo, Spike... Can you, like, sleep in my bed tonight?"
Gilda asked innocently. Spike looked over to Gilda in a slight hint of disbelief. When he looked at the small hint of need in Gilda's eyes, he happily obliged, sliding into her bed.
 
>"Soooo... Who's Gale?"
Spike whispered, getting a bit closer to Gilda.
 
"I'll tell you tomorrow."
Gilda said as the pair drifted off to sleep.
 
Spike yawned as he felt his ribs being poked by an unknown attacker. He opened his eyes enough to see Lightning Dust standing above him, prodding him as he laid underneath Gilda's cushy duvet.
 
"C'mon, Spike. Time for school."
Lightning said as she continued to poke him into awakeness. Spike pushed her arm away as he swung his legs over the side of the bed and drearily stumbled to the bathroom.
 
Once he was all clean and sparkly he got dressed and headed to the kitchen for some breakfast. He also wanted to ask Gilda about the surprise name-call last night. Unfortunately, Gilda was nowhere to be found when he entered the room.
 
>"Hey, Lightning! Where's Gilda?"
Spike shouted to the woman in the other room.
 
"I don't know. She wasn't in her bed this morning. Probably went to work early."
Lightning explained as she walked in, fully dressed.
 
>"Oh, okay..."
Spike mumbled as he fixed himself some breakfast.
 
"Any reason why you were sleeping in her bed?"
Lightning asked. Spike knew he couldn't tell her about last night so he quickly thought of a fool-proof explanation.
 
>"It's... Comfy..."
Spike answered shakily.
 
"Riiiiight... I won't ask."
Lightning said, sensing it was not a topic to be dwelt on. She looked up at the clock before her toast popped out of the toaster.
 
"Hurry up and get ready, Spike."
She requested as she buttered her own breakfast.
 
Withing the hour, Spike had eaten, gotten ready and was know in his homeroom.
 
Spike caught the door as another student opened the door in front of him. He managed to fight his way through the hustle and bustle of the high school students and break out of the crowds.
 
He did not expect to see Gilda leaning against her car, looking at Spike expectantly.
 
>"What are you doing here?"
Spike asked, being pleasantly surprised by Gilda's appearance.
 
"Drive you home."
Gilda explained lamely. Spike thought why she would since it was only a twenty-minute walk to the apartment and Spike did so everyday. But he wasn't one to question a good thing so hopped into the car.
 
The car ride was a short and slightly awkward one, only a few word being spoken and the rest of the journey being filled with Gilda's metal albums.
 
Once the pair were in the apartment, Gilda gripped Spike's shoulder and looked down at him.
 
"We need to talk."
Gilda said, surprisingly solemnly.
 
>"Uhhh... Okay..."
Spike said, slowly beginning to take his clothes off.
 
"Clothes on."
Gilda ordered. Spike was almost shocked at the request. Never in his lifetime would he think Gilda wanted his clothes on. Gilda and Spike sat down on the sofa and turned to each other.
 
"So... You wanna know who Gale is?"
Gilda asked as she leaned back. Spike only nodded his head.
 
"When I was a teenager, I used to live in Griffonstone... When I was there I met this guy, Gale. I suppose we were products of the environment, but everyone in Griffonstone was a fuckin' dick. But..."
Gilda paused, looking for the right words.
 
"Gale was different... He was nice... Kind and all that shit. In Griffonstone, it was a dog-eat-dog kinda situation, but Gale was just... He was the only guy to gave a shit, and he was my first friend."
Gilda told as Spike inched himself closer and closer to her.
 
"Soon things started to get pretty serious. We started 'dating'. People started to find out and started making fun of us. Gale wasn't that physically intimidating, more of a 'pretty boy' y'know? Anyway... It got to a point were I couldn't take the name-calling and shit... They just didn't understand us, I guess..."
Gilda said with a twist of anger in her words. Spike could see she was a little weak and inched closer, their bodies were now together as Gilda continued her story.
 
"My dad said we couldn't see each other anymore... I broke it off then applied to a school in Cloudsdale... He's tried to contact me a few times after that, but..."
Gilda said, sniffling slightly. Spike couldn't help himself as he hugged her silently. Gilda wrapped an arm around Spike as a few tears rolled down her cheeks. The pair stayed like that for minutes until Spike finally said something.
 
>"Gilda... I'm not really sure what to say... I can't really say anything..."
Spike said, snuggling closer to the woman. The two once again stayed in the position until Spike brought something up.
 
>"Do you have Gale's number?"
Spike asked, looking up at the sniffling and upset woman.
 
"Yeah... I think so..."
Gilda said, taking her phone out, opening the contacts and looking at an unnamed phone number.
 
>"I'll go..."
Spike said as he left the room, leaving Gilda on her own, listening to the rhythmic beeping as her call connected.
 
"Hey, Gale... It's Gilda..."
 
 
Well, what the fuck was that shit? I know, right. It came out of fucking nowhere and shit on everything. Will it even matter, I don't know.
 
Two years later.
 
The apartment.
 
Spike popped the cap onto magic-marker as he was done marking his last box. He looked at the few cardboard boxes and luggage bags. It wasn't much, but it was his.
 
"I can't believe it."
Someone muttered from behind him. Spike turned around, revealing the voice to be Rainbow Dash's.
 
"I remember when you used to be this big."
Rainbow joked as she held a hand to bottom of her ribs.
 
>"That's funny. I remember when my dick was this big."
Spike joked, displaying with his hands, an accurate representation of his cock a few years prior. Rainbow walked over to Spike and wrapped an arm around the young man. He had changed in a lot of ways.
 
Time working out with the girls left a bit more muscle on his body, giving a more defined and muscular frame too the young man. Since Junior High, he had also excelled in mental ability. As of High School, he was top of his English and Poetry classes, making him destined for great things.
 
Rainbow remembered the look on Spike's face when he opened a letter offering him a place at Canterlot College of Science and the Arts. He had aspired to become a writer since his teenage years, and now it seemed like he was on his way to his dream.
 
Now he had graduated from High School and the summer break was almost over, he was getting ready to move to Canterlot.
 
Rainbow remembered his graduation like it was yesterday.
 
>"Jeez, Twi. Will you stop messing with it, it's fine."
Spike pleaded as Twilight centered his ceremonial garb for the twentieth time.
 
"Hehe. Sorry Spike. I just can't have my brother looking scruffy on his big day."
Twilight giggled as she fixed it again.
 
Graduation day. One of the most important of Spike's life... Even though he had done all the work and just had to collect some paper and shake someone's hand.
 
And the family certainly thought it was important. Twilight Sparkle, Night Light, Twilight Velvet and even Shining Armour and his wife, Cadence turned up to the Fillydelphia High School for Spike's graduation. All of his family had already hugged, kissed, hand-shaked and cried for him, especially Twilight, who was the most proud of him. Even Rarity had showed up since she was in town, putting on a dramatic display and wishing Spike all the best.
 
And of course, the /ss/ trio were there, sitting and waiting in the shadows. Spike and his family had worn smart dresses and suits to the event, but the girls had decided to go in the smartest apparel they owned, button-up shirts and the least scruffy pair of jeans they could dig up. Gilda even through in an ill-chosen tacky tie, much to Rarity's dismay.
 
"Alright, the ceremony is in about an hour. Go off and talk with your friends. This may be the last time they see you."
Night Light instructed, patting Spike on the shoulder.
 
>"Alright Dad. I'll see you guys later."
Spike said, smiling at his proud family. Once Twilight Velvet was done with an overly long hug, Spike set off on the campus to find a special someone.
 
>"Hey, Rumble. You seen Berry anywhere?"
Spike asked his friend.
 
"Yeah. I think she said she would be near the soccer field. Said she was looking for you."
Rumble informed. Spike thanked him and wished him well before heading to the mentioned field.
 
Once he was there, he noticed a familiar head of pinkish-purple hair behind a fence. He walked over to the fence and looked behind it, revealing a pacing Berry Pinch.
 
>"Hey."
Spike said, slightly lamely and calmly. This snapped Berry out of her pace as she jolted in surprise.
 
"Oh, hey... S'goin on?"
Berry asked, slightly sheepishly. The pair made awkward chit-chat about their families, the day and their futures. This continued until the conversation ran out, leaving the too in an awkward silence.
 
>"We don't have to talk... If you don't want too, y'know..."
Spike said, ending the silence with an even more awkward stop.
 
"I guess we had too at some point."
Berry muttered, rubbing her arm.
 
>"Listen... I know you don't believe in young love, but... I just wan't you too know that you're the first person I ever really... Liked a lot..."
Spike rambled, beating around the bush like it owed him money.
 
>"I guess what I'm trying to say is, I lov-"
Spike said before being interrupted by Berry pushing him back to a fence and placing her soft, feminine lips on his. The kiss was basic but what it lacked in quality, it made up for in spirit. Spike knew that Berry felt the same but just didn't want to say it, leaving her lips to work in a different way. All to soon, the kiss was over and Berry pulled herself off Spike, looking into his eyes as she panted softly.
 
"Me too, Spike. Bye."
Berry said before waiting a few moments to let it sink in. Once she felt it had, she turned away and walked around the corner, leaving Spike against a fence, smiling as she walked away.
 
Spike felt a little giddy and gleeful as he strolled across campus. Berry confessing to him had perked him up some, despite the fact they had to break it off since they were going to different colleges. But it was good while it lasted.
 
Spike was so care-free, he didn't notice that he was about to collide with someone until it was too late.
 
Spike was sent stumbling to the floor at the impact, but the woman seemed used to colliding into him. As he was regaining himself, the woman spoke.
 
"We really must stop meeting like this."
A airy, caring and familiar voice said, making Spike look at the woman.
 
>"Miss Brass!"
Spike exclaimed, not believing his own eyes. But alas, there she was, wearing clothes that highlighted all her perfect curves.
 
"There's a face I haven't seen in a while."
Miss Brass cooed, wrapping her arms around Spike's shoulders and giving him a cheeky kiss on his cheek.
 
>"What are you doing here?"
Spike asked, still not believing his eyes.
 
"You think I would miss out on seeing my favorite student graduate?"
Miss Brass asked rhetorically. Spike blushed a little at Miss Brass praise, wanting to dismiss it and ask for more, but he noticed a young man standing near the two.
 
>"Uhhh... Do you know him?"
Spike asked, pointing towards the tanned, muscular, handsome man.
 
"Oh, how rude of me! Spike, this is my boyfriend, Turbo Charge."
Miss Brass said, walking over to him and wrapping a hand around his hard abs, visible through his tight, white t-shirt.
 
"Buon giorno."
Turbo said, offering Spike a hand to shake. Spike took it and chatted to Miss Brass about life and family. After a while, Spike noticed the time and decided to head towards the ceremony. Miss Brass and Spike offered each other their best wishes before Spike walked off, chuckling as she head Miss Brass giggle.
 
"Oh my, Turbo! In the bathroom?"
 
Once Spike found his family again, they informed him that Rainbow, Lightning and Gilda had requested his presence. Since he owed the girls so much, he decided to visit them.
 
He found them away from everybody else, in the courtyard at a table, passing a bottle in a brown paper bag.
 
"This is bullshit! Gimme the bottle."
Gilda pleaded, attempting to snatch the bottle from Rainbow Dash's grasp. Unfortunately for her, Rainbow was too quick for her.
 
"Nuh-uh! This is, like, will-training... Or something."
Rainbow jested, giving her a playful smirk as Spike approached.
 
>"Hey guys."
Spike said, interrupting them as they played.
 
"Oh! I mean... Oh, s'up Spike..."
Lightning coughed, attempting to look cool.
 
>"You guys wanted to talk?"
Spike asked, recalling the information he was given.
 
"Uhhhh... Yeah..."
Gilda said casually, also attempting to look cool.
 
"Y'know were, like, proud of you... N'shit... You came a long way to get here... And you deserve it... N'shit..."
Rainbow muttered, putting on a pair of cool-guy sunglasses and sipping the alcohol in the bag, sighing in a gravely tone. Spike began to chuckle at the threes antics as he sat down next to him.
 
>"Pass it."
Spike said, holding out a hand as he requested the liquor. Rainbow passed it without question and Spike sipped, reeling a bit at the strength and bitter taste. After he took a bit down his throat, he passed it back.
 
>"Hey... Remember when you guys walked around in your underwear all the time."
Spike asked, chuckling as he reminisced. The rest let out a few breaths of amusement as they though back to past times.
 
"Remember when we would dance for you? Like sexy-like?"
Lightning asked, eliciting a few more chuckles from the group.
 
"Remember when I got naked and spilled milk all over myself?"
Gilda asked. The group began to laugh even more as they thought back to those crazy times.
 
"Remember when you molested me in my sleep?"
Rainbow asked between laughs, causing the whole group to crack.
 
"Oh, wow... Good times..."
Lightning breathed as she recuperated from the laughing fit the girls and Spike had experienced.
 
>"Y'know... I wanna thank you girls... For everything..."
Spike said with sincerity.
 
"Alright, calm down, faggot."
Gilda jested before playfully punching Spike on his shoulder.
 
"Likewise, gaylord."
Rainbow chuckled before checking her watch.
 
"Oh shit. You gotta be at the ceremony!"
Rainbow said, showing Spike the time.
 
>"Oh shit. Your right!"
Spike exclaimed, getting up and running off to catch the ceremony. The girls also got up and disposed of their liquor before making their way to their designated seats.
 
Once they were there, they got comfortable for when the ceremony would officially start.
 
"Sweet Fucking Celestia. Is he still talking."
Gilda asked through gritted teeth to her friend sitting next to her.
 
"Shut up. I'm trying to listen."
Rainbow said, annoyed with Gilda.
 
"Why? It's all 'bright future', 'long path', 'promising' buzz phrases. I bet he's making it up on the fly."
Gilda said, leaning back in her seat.
 
"Why did they have to seat us so far away?"
Lightning asked, leaning over to the even more annoyed Rainbow Dash.
 
"Just... Just shut up, alright? Look, their giving the papers know."
Rainbow Dash spat, massaging the bridge of her nose.
 
"Is that all? A piece of paper? Could I just run up, steal one and have a PhD or some shit."
Lightning asked, annoying Rainbow even more.
 
"Oh my Celestia. Shut up. Stop opening your mouth and letting words come out."
Rainbow Dash pleaded.
 
"Woah. That ones Asian. I thought Asians only did math."
Gilda asked, politically in correct as always. Rainbow Dash was about to smack her upside her head, but was stopped when he heard Spike's name being called out over the microphone.
 
"Oh, look! There he is!"
Lightning said, covering her eyes from the sun as she saw Spike walk up on stage. He smiled at the person handing him his degree and shook his hand before sitting down. The girls started clapping and whooping loudly as Spike walked back to his seat, blushing in slight embarrassment.
 
"Is that it? Talk about an anti-clima- Are you crying?"
Lightning asked, looking over to the sniffling Gilda, wiping her nose as her eyes got watery.
 
"Fuck you."
Gilda responded lamely.
 
"I hate you guys."
Rainbow Dash sighed, putting her head in her hands.
 
A few months later.
 
The apartment.
 
Gilda, Rainbow Dash and Lightning Dust were all sitting on a large sofa, mindlessly watching some TV. Spike had left for Canterlot a few months previous and the girls had gotten used to living without Spike.
 
It wasn't like they relied on just him for pleasure, they always had each other to satisfy their sexual needs. But ever since Spike left, there was a shining light in their lives that was gone.
 
Flicking through the TV channels, they came across some WTV coverage of Spring Break in some party beach. The trio sighed as they recalled the times they had spent on their own Spring Breaks.
 
"You think Spike's there?"
Lightning asked, a little glumly. Rainbow and Gilda sighed a little, being reminded that they hadn't seen Spike in so long.
 
"I bet he's fucking bitch after bitch."
Gilda joked, lightening the mood enough so the girls could be happy. After a while, they heard a knock at the door. After failing dibs, Rainbow was tasked to answer the door. She took her dressing gown from the kook and secured it before opening the door and being greeted by a familiar face.
 
"Spike!"
Rainbow Dash exclaimed, not quite believing her own eyes. But, no, there he was, standing in their doorway with a few bags of luggage.
 
>"Who did you expect?"
Spike asked, shrugging his shoulders as he smiled at the woman. Before he could come in, Rainbow wrapped him in a tight hug as a greeting.
 
"Yo, guys. Your not gonna believe this!"
Rainbow exclaimed as she pulled Spike into the apartment.
 
"Spike!"
Gilda and Lightning said in union, running up to hug the man. Spike gladly hugged them back as he dropped his bags, missing the feeling of their embraces.
 
"What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be on a beach, partying?"
Lightning asked.
 
>"Nah, I'd rather be here."
Spike charmed, making the girls blush a little.
 
"Your such a dork."
Gilda jested.
 
"Yeah, I guess I am. How have you guys been? I haven't heard from you in forever."
Spike asked.
 
"Well. I'm in a relationship with this girl, and I gotta admit. It's getting pretty serious."
Rainbow boasted, thinking about her sweetheart with a dreamy-like expression.
 
>"Nice one, Rainbow! It's good to see you with someone."
Spike said, giving Rainbow a fist bump, which she gladly excepted.
 
"Rub it in why don't you."
Lightning muttered under her breath.
 
"Aw jeez... Lightning just got out of a relationship."
Rainbow whispered to Spike.
 
>"What happened?"
Spike asked, turning to Lightning.
 
"He put nudes of me online."
Lightning muttered, clearly mad.
 
>"... Don't you put nudes online all the time?"
Spike asked with a puzzled expression.
 
"It's about trust and respect!"
Lightning spat, agitated to no end.
 
"Alright, alright. Calm down... Well then, ask about Gilda."
Rainbow instructed, pointing to the cocky looking woman. Before Spike could ask, Gilda was ready to explain.
 
"Off alcohol for four months, off cigarettes for seven and back together with Gale!"
Gilda exclaimed, clearly happy with her achievements. Spike couldn't help but catch her in a hug at the news.
 
>"Awww, man. That's great, Gilda. See, all it took was a little encouragement."
Spike said. The four continued to talk about their lives and goings-on, until Rainbow brought up the elephant in the room.
 
"So, we gonna bang or what?"
Rainbow asked bluntly, making the others chuckle.
 
>"Well, I knew it would happen eventually. I thought you were in a relationship?"
Spike asked.
 
"She's cool with 'open' stuff."
Rainbow replied.
 
>"What about you Gilda?"
Spike asked the stripping woman.
 
"Sorry. No dick for me. Doesn't mean I can't watch though."
Gilda chuckled as she spread her legs, showing of her familiar pussy to Spike.
 
>"Yeah. You were always a tease."
Spike chuckled.
 
THE END