Spike clenched he butt in a desperate to hold off bucking hard into Sweetie Belle's fourth orgasm. Much like Scootaloo's had been, it was the complete vocal-less, in fact, she seemed to simply sit there, fighting for the very ability to breathe, the air compressed from her lungs by every muscle in her body, causing by her own motions to become ragged and jittery. He couldn't however, hold his own needs from growing over, and careless shot her up with a second wad of baby juice, causing splurts to shoot all from the combined pressure.

"Ah... Nnn." She finally cooed as she rolled over and slumped on Spike. "G-good boy... Never... leave a girl... unfulfilled."

He couldn't answer, his vision blackening as the last of his grunts pressed the air from him as well, causing him to pass out. "W-wow. I made Spike pass out." Sweetie said with some small measure of pride in her small lithe frame. "Happy Birthday, Dragon boy."

She leaned in, and stole a kiss.

Spike woke up some time later, from a particular rough wind shook his bones. Sweetie belle was still draped over him, and on him, surrounding his tool, which desperately need attention.

Of the other kind, he winced. He fumbled with grabbing Sweetie and trying to pull her off, but couldn't seem to move without her fighting him, and he really didn't want to wake her. "Needin' a wee, I take it?" He heard over his head in that sweet southern drawl that could only belong to the elder apple: Jack. "Lemme help you."

She was no longer in her usual get up; daisy dukes made the natural way, showcasing her best feature: those sweet Celestia delicious apple bucking primed thighs that showed the lack of tone didn't mean a lack of strength. She was utterly and completely bare to him, as everybody else was, minus the matting from his recent... adventures. He stammered, and she giggled uncharacteristically, her breasts only aiding in putting him in a deeper stupor with their soft jiggling. He never realized how big they were, always tucked into the tight confines of her standard wife beater.

She pulled scooped Sweetie up in her arm, a little shocked by the cum that spilled out of the younger mare as his dick popped loose audibly, a tiny drizzle of cum spilling down. She was slightly taken back a bit when he still seemed to be rock hard.

"Heh... well, suppose it's only natural. I am a bit of sweet apple, aren't I?" Applejack said with a flick of her tail, nudging him to get off, before setting the young girl back down. Sweetie tossed a little, suddenly colder and without the hard bed Spike's body was, but somehow remained asleep.

Instantly, Spike ran to the nearest palm tree, unable and unwilling to remember the where the bathroom was, took aim, and let loose. "ooohhhhh maaaaannnn." He moaned as he peed, fighting his hard member to shoot straight ahead, his blood trying it's best to shoot piss in his face.

"Ha ha, having a bit of trouble there, Spike?" He jumped, scrambling to keep himself steady. As he stared back, he smacked himself; Applejack's curvy form was still completely bare, save for her never left behind hat. He'd somehow forgotten her in the few milliseconds to he had bolted to find a spot.

"A-a-applejack! You scared me." He blushed. "Um... a little privacy?"

"R-right." she chirped sheepishly. "Sorry."

He wondered if it was always this hard to pee as blood constricted his groin even more. Eventually, he managed to finished, and shook himself off. He covered his eyes as he turned around, trying not to look and offend her... wait. That didn't sound right.

"Am I really that bad to look at?" She teased, reading his mind almost.

He opened his eyes, and his felt himself bump against his stomach.

No way could AJ, with all her tone and curves, her face adorably cute with freckles, ever be considered ugly. She had a face of girl younger and a smile only angels could match. Of course, that wasn't wear his eyes tended to drift. I mean, he was only a dragon pup, and Applejack had far and away the most prefect ass, big, perky, tight... well, those daisy dukes she wore all the time were really tight on her, at least, and the full figured was exposed to him for only the fistful of times he'd gone swimming with her and Bloom.

Applejack's best feature was widely appreciated by the male community, even getting poor Button Mash in trouble on a date with Sweetie Belle. It seemed to be genetic; her sister's booty was a razor thin second, and Spike had had little spurts of jealousy when Rarity took the odd moment to admire Big Mac. Still, it all translated well to the front: her hips were dangerously alluring, jiggling with the prefect blend of muscle and fat from years of Apple Bucking.

"Buck..." He mumbled to himself.

"Heh, is that an invite?" She said, curling a loose strand of hair in her fingers. "You've been asleep for an hour, figure I'd come get ya before the cold did something to ya."

"What? Oh.. right... cold blooded. Sweetie kept me warm... I mean!" He fumbled as she laughed. "T-this is still... um...I'm not used to having basically my whole family naked and ready to ride me, ya know." He then foolishly added. "... Why are you naked, anyways?"

"Gotta problem?"

"NOT. ." He told his brain to reply.

"Twi and Rare had Pinkie Steal all the suitcases and lock them in rarity's room. There's a couple of things we can wear; but I'm sure you've noticed I'm not a big fan of under breeches." She winked at him.

He fumbled about. "Don't think I didn't notice you staring at me all those times when we went swimming at the hole, Spike. I always wanted a crack at ya, ya know."

"I'm... um... sorry?" He said.

"Heh. Right. Spike, you don't need to apologize about everything. We setup this little pleasure island for you, you know. I'm kinda happy to know you think sexy."

"Me and every other male in town. Well, except your brother of course."

"R-right, that'd be weird." The air grew heavy as the two squirmed, naked, playing with the fumbling memories of Big Mac actually oogling his sister from time to time. Even among all the mares he knew, it was next to impossible to ignore his sister's frame.

"Um... so..." He motioned to nothing for nothing. "S-should I... um... wait... that sounds wrong... I should ask... do you..."

She flushed a little harder. "Geez, now you got me feeling all self conscious, Spike. I feel all naked."

"...What?" He said, choking down a laugh. "You are naked."

"Heh, I am, aren't I."

She approached him, slowly, her hips naturally swaying, her trail dancing slowly behind her. He backed up, knocking into a nearby tree. Her sexy frame tower three full inches above him, her wide emerald eyes looking down at him almost like he was a slab of me. That normally cute smile had turned slightly wicked. "I won't say no if you really want to ride Spike. Do you want to roll around?"

She took him by the wrists, pulling him a little ways from the spot where he'd pee, and began guiding his hand gently down. He didn't fight her, stepping forward, brushing his chest against her ample bosom. Deposited him softly at her, just at her cutie mark.

His throat dried. So many many dreamed of grabbing her thighs, to feel the unyielding muscle that could knock an entire apple tree's fruit loose in one kick. She giggled as his fingers ran circled, scared to move. "It's okay Spike, you know what you want... give it a grab... it's all yours." She whispered huskily into his ears.

His fingers across her, causing her to shiver. He snorted a whine, trying to compose himself. It was impossible to describe as thigh turned to divine booty. It gave in as he sunk his fingers, thin fur tickling his fingers, groping, grabbing, lifting firm, thick, power ass.

She cooed and gasped to his rough touch. Her arms wrapped around him, shoving her more modest, but still impressive cleavage into his chin and collar. "Careful sugar... you don't want to scar me." She giggled, then gasped as he rub the top half of her cutie mark. "Ah! AHH!"

"AJ?"

"R-right there! Celestia, that spot!"

"Here?" He said, giving it another rub. She twitched, shivering in his arms. Was she... "Sore?" He rubbed her a few more time, chuckling evilly as she shrunk in his arms, all the allure gone in place of pleasured wincing. He pulled away, watching her look at him as he pulled her back towards the beach, noticing Rainbow Dash and Fluttershy were playing the water, close, touching... wait... were they playing in the water? Whatever they were doing, they certainly hadn't noticed AJ and Spike, or were choosing to give them privacy "Lay down AJ. I'll take of you. I give Rarity and Twilight rubs all the time."

"B-but" She tried, rubbing her legs together.

"Yeah, I'll give you butt the TLC it deserves." She laid down with some protest, arching to complain at him still. "I bet you've never gotten a rubdown before."

She wanted to answer, but squeaked almost uncharacteristically as his hands dug in deep, circling and spreading cheeks. "Ah? Anh? Haaa..." every gasp and squeak enticed him further. "B-But what about, ah!- you?"

It was true, he was throbbing hard and feeling slightly sore from her advances, but he found odd pleasure in watching his friend whimpering and groaning under his touches. He advanced upwards a little through some small effort, taking a second to tippytoe his fingers along her spine before finding the spot Twlight and Rarity always gave a particular...

"Aaaaaahhh~" Yeah, that sounded about right, complimented with a slight arch in her back. "Sweet Apple Arces... Spike... uggh... don't... stop..." She mumbled, hiding herself in her stetson. She bite her lip to keep her moans from growing, a losing tactic against Spike's professional touch. "I'm sorry... I'm suppose to be making you feel good."

"You are." He snorted with pride, wiggling his hips to knock his rigid cock against he gently. "See? Plus, how many people get to see AJ squealing like a girl."

"N-ngh-not funny."

"It so is." He said, loosing the knots in her shoulders. He was thorough, as always, finding his body reacting to this unwilling display by the elder Apple.

It was just... so... erotic! She was so defenseless as she popped and cracked and muscles unknotted, causing her to wiggle and squirm and gasp in pleasurable pain. It was almost enough to ignore his ragging dragon, which jumped in time her, smack her butt in tune to her own squeals.

"S-spike... would you mind rubbing my butt again?"

"But I was just getting-"

"You've got a extra limb... don't ya? You could use that while you rub my shoulders."

Huh? He looked up at her hidden expression. "Wait... you want... a hot-"

"Don't say it Spike, it's really unsexy... just... you know.. enjoy yourself. It's suppose to be your present, not mine" She hit him gently with her tail to get the point across, letting it fall to the side, giving her full view of both halves of her cutie mark. She shifted her legs, spreading them just slightly, and Spike found himself beginning to drool over the shifting mass of powerful muscles and fat underneath him.

She twitched her cheeks, inviting him. "R-right!" He scrambled, getting himself better her, trying meekly to continue his own administrations to her shoulders. Which way was it? Oh yeah, counter clockwise... oh sweet Celestia could he just stare at her ass all day.

He had once. Well... more then once. He had been unformally adopted by AJ as help, rewarded in supplies and apples, but really with the affection of girls, as he was already spoiled by living with a Princess, among other things. It hadn't been once that AJ had taken a break, inviting him to swim with her and her family in the water hole that ran was in her western orchard.

It was then that Spike learned AJ's most femine article of clothing was her underwear: uncharacteristically, and yet so in character, a silk red thong to match her ribbon choice. Apple, a pink one. Both were probably bigger then they seemed, swallowed by the unbelievable curve of the Apple Family rump. Spike swore AJ and Bloom had purposefully groped him a number of times, playing innocent while in wet shirts that showed their disdain for bras.

Geez, if only he knew what he knew now.

He lined himself against her, weapon already arming itself, jumping with every beat of this heart. He put a little spit on his hand, and brought it down to help the dollop of lubricate he'd already produced.

He leaned over her, letting himself nestle. She cooed in response to the slick feeling, wiggling a little, and then chirped as rocked his hips, stroking the flame in her stomach without reaching into her yet. She clenched a little, helping him steady as he rocked against her.

His breath stopped, as he planted his hands on ether side of her, leaning over her low enough she flinched as he exhaled across her neck. "How about a deep tissue massage?" He whispered.

"Of course." She said, her tail twitch in excitement.

A dab of spit on his hand, lubing himself again, a definite must, and the hiss of his breath leaving him as he dipped between her glorious rump, prodding at her entrance, earning a hiss from her as all. With a bit of force, he felt himself press pass the tight ring of her anus, and slowly, with a welcoming moan from AJ, he buried himself.

"S-sweet Celestia..." She gasped, taking a minute of admit her body's feat. "It's so big... almost a little too big."

And like the tool he was, he stopped, and looked over in concerned. "Spike, I said almost." He felt sheepish, and snorted as he continued to get his hips against her ass. "W-wwoo..."

At last, he hit base, or at least, as much as her cheek would allow him pass. "S-see? I -ah- told you- h-hey!" She gasped as he pulled back, nearly the full length, agonizingly slow, then back. "Ahh~."

Dear god, the face she made. That alone was worth another pump into the extreme vice he'd shoved himself into. And again. And again. Deep, penetrating, long, savory strokes that cause her to chirp and cry with fervor. "You're...a great massager."

"Masseur." He huffed with another few thrusts that has picked up the pace slightly. He reached down, fighting the urge to grab her arms, continued to work her shoulder while picking up pace. "H-hey, wait, if you-"

She let out a particularly loud squeal as his hand pressed down on a spot between her shoulders. He began to time it, circle down as he pulled out, circle up when he press back, causing her to shiver and grip down on him. He pistoned like clockwork, hips the pendulum on this odd sexual grandfather clock. Arching up, she clamped down on him, hard enough to prevent him from cumming, hard enough to hurt him. Her tongue rolled out. Was she?... Already?

"Hrrnk." They both heard. "Do it again, Spike!"

"Rainbow?!" They both gasped as the power blue mare dropped down, holding back the laugh in her gut. AJ's body suddenly tightening even further in a mixture of fear and embarrassment proved a bit much, though, and he froze, unleashing his thick baby batter with a grunt, hiding his flushed face in her shoulders, slightly embarrassed at how little he lasted.

"Ahh~" Aj gasped, arching back, joining him in an embarrassment induced orgasm. "D-dash~!"

"AH HAHAHAHA!" the rainbow haired mane laughed. "Never thought you liked me like that. Look at your- pfft- Look at your face."

Her tongue hung limply, her flushed face twitched with the pulsing of her cunt. Her eyes glazed in pure ecstasy. Liquid pooled out of her twitch folds, turn the whitish yellow sand dark and damp. Her cheeks popped, squeezing every bit of Spike, milking him for all his worth.

"C-Celestia!" He whined as she drained him, "A-Aj!"

Five more spurts of thick baby batter shot out from him, coating the her insides to the brim. It seeped out, dripping along her plump pussy lips, staining the sand a shade darker. Applejack hissed in delight, eyes locked on a hysterical Rainbow.

"PFFT AHAHAHA!" She laughed, "That's a better O face then Fluttershy!"

"S-s'not funny." AJ tried to bark as she slumped forward, her body heavy from the electric shock that had rocked her. Spike leaned over her, and she cooed as his breath tickled her neck. "... Did'ja enjoy yourself?" She mumbled.

"Come on AJ, that's a stupid question; you know I did... you've got the best ass in the world."

"Definitely the biggest." AJ snorted at Rainbow's comment. "but yeah, I'll admit it's better then mine. Not by much."

AJ gasped suddenly as Spike pulled back, taking her with him as he, cuddling her almost, prying her leg apart. "W-wha?! S-spike!"

"... Sorry, AJ, but... I want to go again." He said softly. "You don't mind, do you?"

"I don't." Rainbow said, plopping down Indian style. "I've always wanted to see Applejack's sex face."

"Damn lesbo..." AJ muttered unearnestly, earning a slight chuckle from her friend.

"Hey, I'm Bi, At least get it right." The light blue mare said with a pout. "And I'm mostly loyal."

"Mostly loyal?" Spike asked as AJ sighed softly from the small circles he made with his fingers around her belly button.

"Well, you know me and Fluttershy are... ya know."

"... Wait, YOU ARE?!" Spike said. "I thought that was a rumor everybody made up."

"Heh heh, Spike, always the innocent one." AJ took her hat off and planted it on Spike, tipping it over his eyes, earning a little grunt. His hand dropped suddenly, and began to push her thighs apart. "Wah, hey! Spike!" She said, closing her thighs much easier then Spike thought. "C-come on... d-don't do that."

"Do what?" Came back his evil reply.

"Yeah AJ, do what?" Rainbow added. "Tell us Applejack."

"C-come on, Dash already has a girl."

"I didn't say you had to do anything with Dash." He purred, kissing her neck. "I just wanted to do again. His hand trailed circles around the slight thicker tussle of fur above her mound, tickled her nether.

"Yeah, AJ, he never said you had to fuck me." Rainbow said with snort. "Where did that preverted little thought come from, hmm?"

"S-shut up, Dash." Despite her protest, her shaking knees parted slightly, and she cooed.

"Ya know, I'm offended." Rainbow said. "I'm the element of loyalty, and you think I'm gonna cheat on Fluttershy with you just because Spike asked."

"... Are you going to cheat on Fluttershy if I ask?" Spike suddenly wondered, stopping, much to the chagrin of AJ's dripping lips.

"Sure." If it were an anime, Spike would've face plant. "Well, I'm not cheating on Fluttershy! She's in the bushes behind us."

"Wait what?" the lovers said in unison, suddenly looking past the twitching ear of the prismatic haired girl. The golden yellow mare dipped down with a quiet shriek. "R-rainbow!" She screamed a hair above a whisper.

"Oh come on, like I wouldn't notice you. I know my little pony."

"...Was that as weird to you as it was to me?" AJ whispered. Spike nodded, and then suddenly, dipped a finger into her honey pot again, causing her to shiver arch into him. "W-wait, dammit!"

"Why? Fluttershy said it's okay." Spike said, dipping a second finger. "And we both know you liked Rainbow for a while."

"T-that don't make it alri-ha! S-stop dammit." He smiled as she softed hammered armed his head, chuckling as she wiggled and squirmed, doing all sorts of things to his still sheathed member. "Oooh... I hate ya both."

"You wish you did." Rainbow Dash, wing boner betraying her otherwise calm demeanor. "Sides, Spike's been in your butt. I can't exactly have my own fun with birthday boy right now."

She turned back to where Fluttershy remained poorly hidden. "Hey Fluttershy, I'm gonna fuck AJ with Spike, is that okay?"

"Ah! Um... well, actually... I..." came the meek reply, "I kinda want to... I mean.. um...O-okay!"

"D-don't I get a say in this?" AJ said with no real aggression anymore, he legs coming apart easier as spike feathers his fingers along her plump pussy. She shivered and cooed, settling in. "S-Spike... H-happy B-birthday... Cause I'd hit ya any other time."

"No you wouldn't." Rainbow chuckled as she snaked her way toward her prizing prize.