>Been a little over two weeks since Fizzle left
>He swore up and down he would be back next weekend
>When it came and went you were a little concerned but
>He's a big dragon likely something came up
>It's not like you missed him
>Oh who were you kidding, you missed him terribly
>Wish he had a phone or a...whatever the hell Spike is or something
>Least then you could have kept in touch
>It's pretty surprising how much you miss him
>Nothing like how you ever felt for a crush or a relationship
>But you felt a kinship with him since day one
>It made sense you'd be friends
>Albeit a bit more than just friends
>His soft, curvy body was certainly a bonus
>Icing on the cake you could say
>Vanilla icing
>With cherry colored eyes
>OK OK so you missed more than just the bromance
>The pros and cons of wanting to put your cock in him aside
>You missed your friend... a lot
>He wasn't a pony
>Granted he wasn't human but he was more human than the ponies were
>Hard to explain and you didn't feel like over thinking it
>But part of you is even a little...
>Worried?
>Naw, Fizzle can take care of himself
>Not like those dragons ever did anything too terrible
>Not to each other
>Right?
>Something just felt wrong
>You've known him for about 3 months but only really saw him four times
>Didn't matter, he was your best bro, as he would say
>Guess you had to do what any good best bro would do
>Not having a real work schedule in Ponyville has benefits
>Because it means that you can lock up and go visit
>Completely unannounced
>You're fully aware this might give poor Fizzle a heart attack
>Better bring Spike as a buffer
>Or just as someone to chat to on the way
>You admit you've been neglecting Spike since Fizzle came along
>But he's so busy you don't think he noticed
>So, go looking for Spike
>Check the library, get an earful from Twilight about Spike not being there
>Of course he's not at the library
>He's over at Rarity's trying to get his gems polished
>Friggin' Spike
>You'd think he'd figure out how friend zoned he is
>But the little guy had determination, can't fault him
>So you go to the boutique
>Knowing full well what's in store for you
>The door chime betrays your quiet entrance
>There's Rarity, like a bolt of white-purple lightning
>"Welcome to Carousel Boutique, where everything is---Oh Anon, I didn't know it was you! Come in, I have new designs!"
>You're pulled by the arm into her back room
>Rarity took a liking into making human clothing awhile ago
>Maybe it was how blown away she was by the machine made clothing you had when you arrived
>Or maybe it was the fact you were a unique creature
>Who insisted on wearing clothing all the time
>Tons of business, sometimes you feel like you work more for clothes than you do food
>Either way, you can't get a word out before tape is being pressed to you
>"I had the absolute pleasure of meeting your new dragon-friend...oh what was her name? SPIKE! Be a dear and tell me that beautifully scaled dragon's name?"
>Figure's she'd like Fizzle's scales
>They matched her coat
>Typical Rarity
>She meant well though
>Spike is struggling from another room carrying a box full of fabrics double his size
>She sorta meant well
>"It's...Fizzle!"
>He blurts it out as the box comes crashing down
>You go to help him clean up but Rarity stops you
>"Oh worry about that later, dear. You must tell me what you thought of her cute gym outfit! Tell me was it not tantalizing?"
>It was gym shorts and a shirt with a pink headband---
>Wait did she just say...
>HER!?
>Oh dear lord...
>Rarity thought Fizzle was a girl dragon
>Poor Fizzle was too embarrassed to correct her
>You nearly lose it right there
>But you really don't have time for this
>Sides, it's kinda funny to let her keep thinking this
>You tell Rarity SHE looked good but you really need to borrow Spike to go get HER
>Spike looks confused and you give him the 'play-the-fuck-along' look
>He thankfully understands
>Rarity however...
>"Wait that means...oh nononono! You will not go to that volcano again! Every time you do one of my classic outfits for you is ruined by lava!"
>You'd argue but she isn't entirely wrong
>But you really need to go
>You explain you're worried about your friend
>She giggles when you say 'friend'
>You give her a dirty look and she stops
>This girl and her romance novels
>Anyhow, you promise you won't burn up your clothing
>Rarity isn't convinced
>She insists her and Spike accompany you
>Even Spike overrides his yes-man, pussy-on-a-pedestal attitude around her to voice his objections
>Rarity around an active volcano would ruin her hair, he says
>Plus its a 5 hour hike, her hooves would hurt
>Not bad, Spike, you know your woman
>You don't wanna think about what Rarity on a nature walk that long would be like
>She shuts the both of you up and says you'll simply take the Swift Wind
>You don't know what the hell she's talking about
>You make sure she realizes this
>She scoffs and calls you something that you're sure she read off a word-a-day calendar
>Either way you'll need a dictionary to figure out if you should be mad or not
>But still insists you don't go without her and storms out the door
>"Should we sneak out, Anon?"
>Spike is equally confused but you decide its better not to upset her
>You and Spike end up playing poker for an hour using Rarity's gems as money
>You're only winning because Spike keeps eating his winnings
>He's a little hustler that one
>You're about to lose another hand when you hear what you swear sounds like a helicopter outside
>You and spike both go to investigate
>Rarity is on her way back
>She has a captain's hat on
>And behind her is...
>Holy crap
>An airship?
>Really?
>She tells you it belongs to Fancy Pants and he lets her borrow it
>You're not sure if you should be impressed or scared at the thought of Rarity flying this thing
>But you've wasted enough time so you, Spike and Rarity get on board and head to the dragon lands
>It's a smooth enough ride, you give her that
>A lot faster too
>And the thing has a minibar
>Nothing like a cocktail and high altitude to make a long trip enjoyable
>And drown out Rarity's gossiping
>You swear that girl has matched up every mare and colt in Ponyville
>Blah blah blah, cute couple, yaddayaddayadda why does Big Mac ignore Fluttershy?
>But you can't help but tolerate it considering how awesome this is
>So you nod occasionally and drink Fancy Pants' booze
>Not so bad at all
>Plus you can avoid having to deal with Garble and his cronies
>You're not a teenager anymore, breaking crap and laughing about breaking crap doesn't have the appeal they think it does
>Not to mention all the wrestling they do
>Makes you wonder how many of them are closet Fizzles...
>You spot Fizzle's mountain and ask if she can land it on a ledge near his cave
>She laughs her over the top laugh and says no problem
>You see a bunch of levers star snapping back and forth and the craft lurches forward
>Officially scared
>Airships shouldn't go this fast
>And fall this quickly
>Rarity is yanking levers with her magic and smiling as if nothing is wrong
>Close eyes, brace for....oh
>Little bumpy landing but you survived
>She scoffs at you when she sees you cringing from the landing
>"Honestly, Anon, you think I would fly a craft without the finesse of a landing?"
>No comment
>Tell the two of them you're gonna go in by yourself
>Rarity jams a heart shaped box of chocolates into your arms
>Says that a gentleman always has a gift for his special lady
>Spike snickers and goes below deck
>You blush a little but for the wrong reason
>She doesn't pick up on it but shoo's you off
>Climb down from the airship with your box of mistaken gender chocolates
>Head into Fizzle's cave
>It doesn't look like he's home
>His gem pile is a lot smaller than last time
>Weird, all the rubies are piled in a corner
>Like he doesn't want them
>Wonder why?
>His featherbed is still there
>Doesn't look like its been slept on though
>Your worry becomes a lot more genuine
>Dragon's aren't the nicest creatures, maybe a bigger one came and...
>Fizzle's not a weakling but he's just a teenage dragon
>Panic creeps around your heart
>You call out to him
>Your voice echos in the cave
>No answer
>You check the magma pool in the back, still no sign of Fizzle
>The chocolates begin to melt through the box
>Wonderful
>Even in your worried state, you manage to find a reason to be annoyed at Rarity
>That mare has a knack for it
>With a sigh you wonder if you should wait here or--
>"Oh ANON! Be a dear and come back outside! We have a surprise for youuuuuu~"
>Ugh what does she want now?
>You reluctantly head back outside
>Oh
>Dear
>God
>"Look who I found coming back to her cave~"
>Fizzle....why?
>Why did you let her do that?
>He's standing there with Rarity
>In a simple green dress
>The frills are laced with gems
>He's looking at the floor but when you show up he peeks his pink eyes up, smiles slightly and blushes
>Swaying a foot under the dress
>"Isn't she marvelous? Oh, wait, I nearly forgot!"
>Rarity uses her magic to weave a bright blue bow in Fizzle's pink scale-hair
>He goes wide-eyed then looks back at you again
>You swear his eyes sparkled for a moment
>"H-hi...Anon....how do I l-look?"
>You...can't take it anymore
>Down you go
>On the floor laughing
>Spike pops his head out of the airship and sees this
>He joins you
>Both of you crying you're laughing so hard
>Fizzle is the epitome of embarrassed
>Rarity is furious
>"Anon! You're embarrassing her! I didn't have time to make a proper dress so I went for a more traditional---"
>"Rarity!!" Spike manages to choke out between cackles "Fizzle is a DUDE!"
>She freezes
>You swear you can hear her mind cracking
>"B-buh...but...you...and...ARRRG!!!"
>She levitates Spike onto the airship and a the door slams
>A moment later the thing takes off
>Somehow it mimics her fury when it disembarks
>Literally, the thing practically flips you off as it storms into the sky
>So much for the minibar on the way home...
>And your ride, that was kinda your ride
>"She was....really mad?"
>You nod
>Just you and Fizzle now
>You awkwardly hand him the box of chocolates and ask him to the dance
>He accepts with a little too much enthusiasm before he realizes you're making fun of him
>"Sh-shut up, Anon! She....she blindsided me!"
>You chuckle and say he shouldn't be modest
>Because he's quite the pretty lady
>"D-dammit Anon I....wait you think I'm...I mean...you...umm...Canwejumpinthelavarealquick?"
>You don't feel like it but you tell him to go right ahead
>He does a beeline for his cave
>You follow behind with a lot less vigor
>You don't hear it but a splash of magma shoots in the air from the back
>Poor guy dove in to get rid of the dress
>Or to hide how pretty he felt
>Either way, he was nude when he came out
>And Fizzle has another surprise for you
>One you legitimately weren't prepared for
>As he's getting out of the magma pool you figure out why so many of his gems are missing
>Someone's been eating
>You thought it was Rarity's dress that made his hips look...curvy
>But it was all him
>It makes Rarity's mistake seem a lot less stupid
>He's walking over and even swaying his hips
>Or he's not used to the extra cushion he has now
>Figures Fizzle's genetics would send any excess weight to his thighs
>And his ass
>Instant-hardon
>You're thankful the cave is so dark or he'd have seen you adjust your pants to accommodate your interest
>Amazing what a few more pounds on him did
>But you don't wanna get too distracted
>You're here for a reason, not to fuck him silly
>Not yet, anyhow
>You ask him why he hasn't been coming by anymore
>He looks surprised then turns away
>Stop looking at his ass Anon, this might be serious
>Even if it's fuller and rounder
>"I...umm...well...something...err...I might have been...'best bros' with someone else"
>You fail to see how that's a problem
>You ask him to keep going
>"Well...when I left your house me and...this pony....he was red and had an apple on his butt. He asked me if I wanted to see his barn and...and..."
>Is he starting to cry?
>What the heck happened?
>You put an arm around him and sit the two of you down on the feather bed
>He grabs a gigantic emerald on the way and chomps down on it
>One mystery solved...
>"He...we..were...in his barn he made me call him a pretty mare and I think I...broke the brocode"
>You give his shoulder a squeeze
>You tell him you're not sure exactly what he's trying to say
>He chokes out another sob or two between massive bites of his gem and nods
>You tell him to tell you what happened, for real this time
>No more broc-odes and other nonsense
>Just the truth
>He looks at his feet but he starts talking again
>He explains what him and Big Mac did in the barn
>Every little detail
>If he wasn't on the verge of tears it would be pretty hot
>Not to mention a little funny, poor Fizzle didn't realize Big Mac was hitting on him
>And he didn't realize how well he was reciprocating
>You're kinda surprised Big Mac was...into this sorta thing
>But then again you didn't know YOU were into this sort of thing till a few months ago
>Fucking ponies man, they change you
>Least you get why Rarity's matchmaking has been so unsuccessful with the big red stallion
>...best to keep that to yourself
>"And then he wanted.....umm...A-anon what's spit-r-roast mean?"
>What a thing to ask while you're sobbing....
>You tell him its not important right now
>He keeps going, telling you how he flew away in a hurry
>And has been in his cave ever since
>He didn't know what to do so he hasn't been hanging out with Garble and his buddies
>Just sleeping and...
>Where the heck did he get another gem from?
>Holy crap he can eat!
>When he's done with his account he looks like he's going to start crying again
>Before you can ask why
>"I understand if...you d-don't wanna be m-my... best bro anymore...who wants to be a best bros with a f-f-faggot dragon..."
>You cup his muzzle with your free hand
>Turn his head slowly to face you
>His eyes are red with tears
>You lean closer
>He doesn't move
>You bring your mouth to his and kiss him
>Its not like the other times, it's not lustful
>No tongue, no wandering hands
>Just a reassuring meeting of your lips to his
>You feel him instantly relax against you
>You pull him closer for a long, tender hug
>He's stopped crying but every so often his breath hitches
>You whisper into his ear that he's still your best dragon
>Holy crap he can hug tight
>"Th-thank you...Anon...I was so...afraid you'd...b-be mad...or want to..."
>You nod against his shoulder
>He squeezes you even harder
>You cough and ask him to let up a little
>He reluctantly ends the hug
>You pat him on the leg and tell him you've missed him
>That you're weekends have been really boring without him
>He's keeping eye contact the whole time
>With a gentle smile
>You feel your own heart beating a little faster
>Moreso when his claw touches your hand and squeezes it
>You take a deep breath
>Are you feeling what you think you're feeling?
>No way it's just hot in here
>And emotional
>But..in that moment you thought Fizzle might have been hurt...
>You never felt that--
>"Anon...are you OK?  You're all...spaced out?"
>Welcome back to Fizzle's cave, Anon
>You nod and say you're alright
>Just thinking about stuff
>"Oh..yea I know that feel..."
>He nods and rests his head on your shoulder
>You two are sitting there
>Quietly, alone
>Happy
>You shuffle closer, pressing your body against his
>He's so soft and warm
>He wraps his wings around you both
>So comfy...
>Don't want to leave the cave, just stay here with your best dragon
>"I...don't want to....I mean...Anon I...well...could we?"
>While he stutters out something, it dawns on you you said that last bit out loud
>Not really embarrassed, its the truth after all
>Still a bit mushy though
>"If...it was...OK with you I...would rather be your...best dragon in y-your place."
>Well...that was unexpected
>He's asking to move in
>And squeezing you a little tighter the more he talks
>"It's not like...I mean...G-garble is...ok but...I'm...tired of that and...it's so nice where you live.  All the ponies are so...happy and...nobody is all angry and taking stuff and...b-breathing fire...I never slept that good before"
>He's beginning to tremble
>Poor guy is afraid
>Who could blame him, he's a short awkward dragon living near a bunch of vicious ones
>And your house is in the middle of pastel happy pony town
>You really don't appreciate it as much as you should
>"I c-could find gems for money or...I could help you do...whatever you do...Anon!  I promise I'll be a really good....roomie"
>He's too adorable to say no to
>You nod and say sure
>Just like that he's smiling brightly
>You really made his day
>Your place can be lonely and Fizzle is pretty harmless
>Besides
>You slip a hand below his waist and give the curve of his ass a squeeze
>He inhales sharply and presses closer to you
>You whisper into his ear that he'd be a lot more than a roomie
>Sure, jumping into sex is a good way to distract you from...feeling other things
>But you're not really ready to say things you're not entirely sure of
>Fizzle has enough worry when it comes to being your friend
>If you say...those things and then decide later it wasn't exactly what you meant
>He'd...well if fucking a pony in the butt makes him run to a cave and hide for two weeks
>Best not to think about it
>But all that isn't important anymore
>What is is there is a hot dragon underneath you
>one who somehow managed to make his midsection even more attractive
>And who seems just as eager to set the mushiness aside for a minute
>You grin and lean forward a tad
>Something you always wanted to do, now is the perfect time
>You give those little tuffs of...whatever on his ear a nibble
>He moans loudly and scratches a claw into the rock wall
>His hips buck and nearly toss you in the air
>You just discovered a secret
>You'll remember it for later
>You go back to his lips and kiss him again
>This time with more passion and less tenderness
>Your tongue is in his mouth, wrestling with his
>You feel his super heated breath escape where your lips don't cover
>It only makes you want more of him
>You break the kiss in a rush and look him in the eyes
>He's blushing fiercely and panting
>He's trembling again too
>For a completely different reason
>One that pokes you right in the gut
>You can't help but chuckle and give Fizzle's length a squeeze
>He moans and arcs his back
>Pre runs down your hand
>You get an idea
>All this time Fizzle has been doing nice things for you
>Bout time you returned the favor
>You slip down his chest
>He asks what you're doing but you shush him
>You reach his cock
>Long, pink and smooth
>You lick the underside and he nearly faints
>He feels so warm against your tongue
>And his pre tastes sweet
>Sweet and...almost...
>You go for another lick...and another...and another
>Maybe its because he's a dragon or maybe its all the gems he's been eating but
>His pre tastes incredible
>You feel your own cheeks flush and your pants tighten
>You want so much more
>But it's not about you this time
>You slip your mouth down on him slowly
>He gasps and moans your name softly
>You've never done this before but it can't be that hard, can it?
>it's just like sucking a Popsicle
>A...smooth and really sweet Popsicle
>That's dripping its incredible flavor on your tongue
>He's moaning louder, you got it, Anon
>Drag your tongue in the spots you know are more sensitive
>Twist and lap at the very tip
>Not hard at all
>And nothing says you can't give his plush rump a squeeze
>With both hands
>Let every finger sink into his
>Soft
>Amazing
>Rear
>Holy hell
>Your hands act on their own, kneading and squeezing that smooth squishy dragon butt
>Your fingers do what your cock desperately wants, prodding and pushing against his hole
>You have to fight the urge to flip him over and fuck the daylights out of him
>Show him exactly how much you like your best dragon
>Its about Fizzle today, keep telling yourself that
>Besides his pre is intoxicating
>Every drop that touches your tongue sends a wave of warmth through your body
>You do anything you can to get more
>You're bobbing your head up and down like a champ
>Fizzle pressing against the wall, his moans and gasps echoing down the cave
>His hips shutter and he grabs your head with his claw
>Presses you down
>You see a jet of blue flame arch over your body as he stutters out he's going to cum
>Brace yourself Anon
>Whoa...
>You thought his pre tasted good
>Your mouth is filled with warm dragon cum
>You nearly gag from the rush of fluid but you fight it and swallow it all
>You want it
>Every drop
>That's your reward for how good you did
>It tastes too good to let any of it get away
>You suckle and gulp down the last of him when the whimpers to stop begin to slip from his lips
>You slip your mouth off and let his member slap into his belly
>Take a minute to admire your work
>Fizzle is sprawled out on the cave floor
>He's barely conscious, his cock twitching and pulsing every so often
>Your'e tempted to tease him but he's too spent for that to be anything but mean
>You watch his chest and belly rise and fall with every labored breath
>Not bad for your first time
>Crawl back up to him and pull him close
>Fizzle is thanking you between gasps for air
>You only nod and nuzzle his neck
>Tell him anything for your best dragon
>You find yourself wrapped up in his wings again
>Dunno where he found the energy but you're glad he did
>You cuddle against his chest and give him a squeeze
>Him moving in will be pretty nice
>If only you could bring the magma pool with him
>Guess a regular hot tub will have to do for the time being
>Then again Twilight has spells, maybe she could--
>"H-hey...Anon so...I mean...what you just...did its..not gay if.."
>You jab him in the gut with your elbow before he can say anymore
>You really had enough of that crap
>Yes you're both dudes and yes you seem to enjoy fucking each other but who gives a crap what it might be called?
>"S-sorry, Anon...old habits, ya know? D-don't be...upset with me...p-please?"
>You nod and feel bad for getting short with him
>He's such a cute doofus after all, and those other dragons are more the reason he's so nervous about being gay
>He won't have any issues in Ponyville at least
>You lean against his face and after a quick kiss on the cheek
>You whisper in his ear that
>Its not gay if you like the taste
>He blushes bright red and you give his little ear tuff another nibble
>His moans echo in the cave again
>Plus he shivers like you've never felt before
>And you feel his cock spring to life against your body
>You're gonna have a fun night in his cave before the move
>Better make good use of the magma pool