Title:           (Gay Clop) Spike the Nurse
Author:          Pony_Azathoth
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First Edit:      Friday 24th of May 2013 06:46:39 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Friday 24th of May 2013 06:46:39 PM CDT

Your name is Anonymous, and you are an EMT.
 
Correction, WERE an EMT. Before you got teleported to a land of talking magic horses.
 
Your not a doctor, but you do have some medical skills. You can't preform open heart surgery, but you can tie a tourniquet and treat someone in shock; that's for sure. And so after you were questioned for your species and then let loose in Equestria proper, you were shoved into Ponyville hospital as soon as they even sniffed a medicinal bone in you. For the better, you suppose, as the pay was great, but the work was hard. Doctors and nurses were in high demand in Equestria; few ponies had the stomach for even the hint of violence or blood, much less actual trying to help the injured.
 
So you go, six days a week, and work at Ponyville general. You are busy, but have created quite a collection of bits to your name, and you do enjoy seeing the nurses whisper when you walk by. For one reason or another.
 
You only chuckle when this happened. If only they knew.
 
This of course, all leads to the fateful day-off you had, where Spike asked you to come play doctor with the fillies and colts of Ponyville elementary.
 
So you get up that fateful morning, twist and stretch. You're bone tired, even though you're supposed to be relaxing today, but spending some time with the kids sounds lovely.
 
You leave your modest apartment and take the road down to Ponyville, passing by several pones on the streets. You are given several hearty waves and genuine smiles. It seems your medical field made you a local celebrity. You only wonder how the actual doctors back at Ponyville general get treated. It must be akin to royalty.
 
Taking the dirt path down, you soon arrive at Ponyville elementary. The worn wood and faded paint hint at it's age, but the structure is sound and strong. And it should be! For the future generations, this building will still stand. You see several small forms running around and playing in a field, with a larger pony watching over them. Approaching, the familiar coat and mane of Cheerilee become apparent. She smiles warmly at you.
 
"Oh anonymous, thank goodness your here! Just watch the kids until the bell rings, then they can go home."
 
You nod, pulling a plastic stethoscope out of your pocket. She walks past you as you put on your scrubs, looking rather doctor-ly as you approach the children.
 
"Hi Doctor Anon!" They say in happy unison, swarming you and running around your legs like a sea of puppies.
 
"Woah, calm down now. Make an orderly line to the school- err- I mean my office, and I'll treat you one at a time."
 
You walk into the schoolhouse, looking around. Cheerilee had left a bucket full of candy and some juiceboxes on a desk for your little game. Spike and Cheerilee has done such a great job setting this all up. Speaking of which... where was the dragon?
 
As if in answer to your question, the dragon decides to walk up the path. You wave at him and he waves back.
 
"Now that Spike is here- we can begin. Nurse!" You cry out, scanning the fields for a nurse. But none come.
 
"What? Nobody wants to be a nurse?" You ask, confused. The Cutie Mark Crusaders step forward, each sporting something tucked under hoof.
 
"None of the girls wanted to be nurses, that's icky." Applebloom said.
 
Scootaloo interjected, speaking loudly in her ever cracking voice.
"Yeah! See, I got a boo-boo while riding my scooter!" She said, pointing to the 'bandages' wrapped around her back hoof. Applebloom nodded, she had put several dots of magic marker on her face.
 
"And I got the cutie pox. Again." She said, hanging her head. Sweetie Belle speaks as well, raising a hoof.
"And I lost my voice! Uhh.. I mean..." She clears her throat, and mouths the words 'I lost my voice'. You stifle a giggle.
 
Spike arrives at about that moment, wondering what is going on.
 
"We don't have a nurse, apparently." You say, in a matter-of-fact tone. Spike shrugs.
 
"What are we going to do!" He says, holding his hands up to his face. "The doctor needs a nurse!"
 
Sweetie Belle perks up. "Hey! Spike, why don't... Uhh.. I mean.." She then stays quiet and points to Spike, and then back at you. It's obvious what she means. Scootaloo giggles, she must like that idea.
 
"Yeah Spike, you be the nurse!" She says, laughing at the poor dragon's expense.
 
"But! But!"
 
You can't help but grin. You nod in agreement.
 
"Yeah, Spike. Why don't you be the nurse? Boys can be nurses to, you know." You say, crossing your arms with a sadistic grin.
 
Spike hangs his head in defeat. "Oh, alright..." He then walks inside the schoolhouse. He must be getting dressed, you think. You spend the time getting the young ponies seated in a large circle nearby the door.
 
"This is the waiting room. Find something to entertain yourselves while me and my 'nurse' prepare." You command.
 
The little ponies take out coloring books and the like, and start to chat a little, but Sweetie Belle urges them into character. The foals get quieter then they have been since they were in the womb, some even faking coughs. This was going swimmingly.
 
You enter the office, and get an eyefull of something you never would have expected.
 
Spike is standing there, fiddling with a paper 'tiara' with a medical cross on it, a pink dress with a built in mini-skirt riding around his rear and groin, with above-the-knee white leggings pulled all the way up, black high-heels on his feet. He was blushing like mad, and froze up when he saw you.
 
"A-All ready, doctor!" He said, his voice squeaky at first. But he adjusted his dress and cleared his throat, before speaking again in a much quieter and softer voice.
 
"Ready to start the day, doctor Anon?" He said, a surprisingly good female voice coming from his young mouth. He walks awkwardly towards you in the high heels, and trips right before you. You reach down and catch him, pulling him up. He looks into your eyes with a blush.
 
"Oh my... thank you doctor~" His voice surprisingly sensual. You grin as you stand him up.
 
"Call in the first patient, 'nurse'." You say, almost spitefully. As he steps past you, you reach down and give him a curt slap on the rear. He yelps and looks up at you, a huge blush on his face, and then a sly smile works onto his face.
 
You walk over to the teacher's desk, which has been covered in a blanket to double as a hospital bed...or doctor's office bed. Whatever those were called, you didn't remember right at this moment.
 
Your 'nurse' walks to the door and opens it, sticking his head out and speaking.
 
"Miss Tiara." He says, smooth as the scales on his thighs, which you happen to be able to see from your position. You're quite enjoying this game already. Of course, the name makes you shudder; you already know what you have to deal with!
 
The snotty bitch filly comes in, head held high. You can hardly contain a growl as she jumps up on the desk- bed- whatever. She looks up at you with a sigh.
 
"Doctor! My tummy hurts! Where as a poorer pony might not go to the doctor for something like this; my daddy makes sure I am well taken care of!" She says. You actually smile at that, it must have taken her a little while to think that up. Or maybe not.
 
"Hmm... I see. What have you been eating recently?"
 
"Well, today I ate, like, some cake, drank some tea, a lollipop before school..."
 
You nod, knowingly. You motion for your 'nurse' to come over, and Spike does.
 
"Well Tiara, it seems like you need to eat more healthy food. That's the problem, too many sweets." You say. She looks upset, but she buys the fake reason for her fake disease.
 
"Oh, alright. I can still have a lollipop right?" She says, reaching a hoof towards the jar full of candy that was left for this game. You grab it and pull it away.
 
"Nope." You say. She growls at you and then leaves in a huff, exiting the 'doctor's office' and slamming the door. You set the jar down, and wink at Spike.
 
"Fucking Bitch."
 
You motion towards the door, and Spike brings in the next patient. Featherweight, he's (pretend) having trouble seeing straight, and it's interfering with his photography. You nod, knowingly, and then motion for Spike.
 
"Nurse, please get my eye-testing device." You say. Spike nods and walks to a chest of props, and then proceeds to bend over at the hip, digging through the box. Your eyes glue themselves to his skirt, just up enough to hunt at his rear end, the stockings stopping enough for you to get a view of the delicious thighs and fat where they meet his pelvis. You hold your breath as he leans in more, his tail up high, his butt now revealed to you.
 
Featherweight looks up at you with a confused look.
 
"Why are you staring at Nurse Spike, Doctor?"
 
You blush, raising a hand to shut him up. You're enjoying this too much.
 
'Nurse' Spike finally finds the thing, standing up and turning around, looking at you with a big blush. He smiles, and you wink at him. This is going way better then you thought. He comes back, and you put it to featherweight's eyes and make up some bullshit.
 
"It will pass, Featherweight. Just drink some of this... eye medicine." You say, handing him a juicebox. He seems to accept that, taking a few sips with a smile. You then hand him a piece of candy.
 
"Have a nice day, Doctor!" He says, leaving the room. You wave at him. What a nice kid. You look to 'Nurse' Spike and motion.
 
"Next." You say. He nods, walking away from you, and then stopping before the door. He raises his tail, not looking back at you, but somehow knowing you were watching. He has slipped into his role perfectly, and it is beautiful.
 
"Next patient please~" He says happily. This was going to be a long day, but a good one...
 
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You had just finished giving your last patient, Applebloom, a candy when the bell rang. It was finally time to go. The foals enjoyed their game of doctor, better then a day of learning at school anyway. You had promised to teach the foals something about medicine and health, but it never really came up. You were to busy eye-raping your nurse to even think about that.
 
You were actually rock hard, hiding it the whole time in whatever way you could. Finally, it was over. But you weren't finished quite yet.
 
Applebloom exits the door to the 'waiting room', watching as the other young ponies walk off, before she turned back to you.
 
"Do you need any help cleaning up, Anon?" She said. You shake your head, before you reach a hand around the waist of your unsuspecting 'nurse'. He squeaks, and you grin maliciously.
 
"Don't worry, Applebloom. Me and 'nurse' Spike are going to take care of it all."
 
That answer seemed to be sufficient. She scrammed. Perfect. You step back inside the 'doctor's office' and called to your nurse.
 
"Nurse, a word. In my office."
 
Spike turns around slowly, his blush rekindling itself on his face, walking inside. He seemed to be getting rather decent at walking around on high heels! You trace your eyes up his cute body, stopping to notice a tiny bulge in his dress.
 
You lick your lips automatically. This was too perfect.
 
You step by your desk, waiting for Spike to stand next to it. You get up, sitting on your desk.
 
"What did you need of me, doc-" His words are cute short as you reach down, unzipping your pants and letting out your monster. He is speechless for a second.
 
"...Doctor, we could get in so much trouble!"
 
Holy fuck, this was glorious. Spike should really take up a career in acting.
 
"Mmm... I want you, Nurse. Do you want to keep this job?" You growl sadistically, Spike gasps.
 
"O-Of course sir! A-Anything..."
 
He gets down on his knees in front of you, his hands reaching up. His smooth fingers run along your shaft and cup your balls, his face getting close. His hot breath tickles your skin. You are worried for a moment about dragon fire, but you doubt he wanted to send you, or maybe just your erect dick, to Princess Celestia out of the blue.
 
He opens his mouth, his reptilian tongue licking your cock curiously. His eyes make their way up to yours, a blush on his face as he obediently begins to lick your cock, slipping the tip inside your mouth.
 
You reach down, putting a hand through his spines and rubbing up and down, gently pushing his head closer to get more of you inside his mouth. You are careful not to be too rough with him, but you're going to have your way. And he's going to love every second. Spike keeps it up, licking and sucking on your cock.
 
"Mmm... There might just be a promotion in it, if you keep this up, Nurse."
 
Spike smiles, not taking his eyes off yours. You stare down with lust, but also affection. You push his head down on your cock harder now, getting buried in his mouth. He obediently takes it all, until you finally decide to pull it out.
 
"Bend over." You command, standing up. He looks scared and confused for a second, but then submissively stands and bends over the covered desk, his ass and tail raised high due to the high heels. You reach down and slap his ass, eliciting a yelp and a little moan from your little 'nurse'. He raises his tail a little higher.
 
You reach down and lift up his skirt, revealing a pair of tight and skimpy pink panties covering his most private parts. He really did dress the part! You reach down, a finger rubbing between his butt-cheeks, rubbing his anus through the panties. He shivers and moans, the unfamiliar feeling exciting him. You get close, using both of your hands to rub and touch his ass, your fingers molding the soft dough of his rear, you even play with the flesh of his tail, the most sensitive part at the base, making him bend down even more, shoving dat ass up in the air higher. You can hardly contain yourself.
 
You reach down, pulling down his panties slowly. He moans as they soon hang around his thighs, his butt now fully revealed. You spread his cheeks, revealing his virgin, pink hole.
 
This was the first ass you were about to get since coming to Equestria. You had almost forgot how good it felt to plow submissive, weak little bitch boys. Until know. The memories come back and you lick your finger, using it to play with his hole, just tracing the outside. He shivers and moans, spreading his legs by instinct. What a good little nurse.
 
You soon wiggle that finger inside of his rear, pumping it in and out to get him ready. He's tight, but he seems pretty tough and stretchy. This was only getting better and better for you. Spike looks back, his eyes half-lidded in pleasure, his mouth open and panting in lust.
 
You increase the fingers to two, and then three. He's ready before you know it.
 
You hear the soft dribbling of pre-cum coming from him as you pull your fingers out of him, anticipation was running high.
 
"Doctor... I'm so wet... I want you inside me..." He whispered, looking back with his head placed on the desk, totally submissive and obedient. Just what you liked to see.
 
Your cock slaps between his butt-cheeks, rubbing up and down and hot-dogging it for a little while. The dragon shivers, more pre dripping down. He wanted it, and bad. And you were going to plow this nurse into next week.
 
Finally, you lean back and grab your cock, aiming it towards his hole. You gently wiggle it inside of him, first just the head, and then slowly inserting the shaft.
 
Spike moans higher, his voice cracking in pleasure. He looks back, his tongue lolling out, his little paper hat falls off as he shakes his head.
 
"Oh Celestia... Doctor please fuck me... my husband can't satisfy me anymore... oh please do whatever you want to me... please fuck me..."
 
Damn.
 
Your cock only gets harder as you shove the last bit inside of him, a snug and tight fit. He spreads his legs out more, instinctively clenching down on your cock as you begin to pull out, and then push in again. You start to fuck your nurse, the sound of slapping can be heard. Your balls impact his rear end, you can feel his own little cock and balls dangling between his legs. You doubt he'll ever want to use that again to find pleasure; not when he has a 'doctor' to serve.
 
You reach down and feel the smooth scales, and then the soft leggings he has, the dragon starting to warm up greatly from all his clothing. Your own stethoscope swinging from your neck in rhythm with your thrusts. Spike bites down, and then sighs in pleasure. He was enjoying himself. But you weren't about to have it end in this position. If you were going to rail a nurse, you really had to fuck 'her' over the desk proper!
 
You stand back, sliding your slick cock out of his hole. He looks back, panting. He's too pleasured and mentally fried to even care to ask, but you know he wanted you to continue.
 
"Up on the desk, spread your legs." You command, snapping your fingers. He shakily climbs up, before turning around and getting on his back. He pushes his legs up and spreads them, revealing his hard little cock and wet hole, spreading his legs apart like a whore. You reach over and grab his legs, putting them over your shoulder, his tail coming down between your legs. Your cock rests over his, dwarfing his little cock when compared to yours. You can only smile at that. His high-heels put over your shoulders, your hands rubbing up and down his leggings, before resting on his hips.
 
He reaches up with a hand, biting down on a finger as he looks up at you, dress all tussled up from the activity, a needy look in his eyes.
 
Oh yeah, just like that.
 
You lean in, no longer in the mood to roleplay, and just slide that cock inside of him. He arches his back and moans, his cock throbbing in pleasure. You growl, feeling his soft flesh yield to your fleshy instrument. Spike bites down on his finger and moans, you watch as he jiggles back and forth from your thrusts, his head bobbing back and froth with your actions.
 
You pick up the pace, Spike's other hand gripping the blanket as he gives off a girly cry. You were both getting close.
 
You push in and out, feeling his insides around your cock, feeling him breath while impaled on your spear of flesh. It was just too much, you had to cum, and you knew he did too.
 
Finally, you pick up the pace, bending his legs back more, your upper body leaning over him. Drops of your sweat fall down and hit him. He cries out and grips his little claws on your back, scratching down as you feel him clench tight around you.
 
"Inside me doctor! Please!" He yelps right as he cums, his own little dragon dick spraying his seed all over the pink dress. You decide to oblige him. His own orgasm pushing you over the edge.
 
You shoot inside him, thick ropes of cum firing deep into his belly, him giving off a little gasp as you do so, emptying your balls inside this good little nurse. After you spurt again and again, you feel total bliss. You lay down a bit, hovering over your 'nurse'. You give him a kiss on the lips, pressing your sticky bodies together, feeling closer with him then anyone else in the world. Nothing else mattered. Your hands ran up and down his scaly sides, the sensations amplified by the powerful orgasm.
 
After a minute or two of rest, you finally get off of him, looking down at the mess you had made. You grin. Spike looks up at you, grinning.
 
"Now then, about that promotion..."
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End. Hope you enjoyed.
