Becoming the Perfect Sex

Every pair of eyes now fixed on Rarity, every individual who’d been caught in any erotic display was distracted from it now. After all no matter how sexy or erotic their partner was it would be nothing compared to their Mistress Rarity. They all knew deep down that they could never compete with Rarity and truthfully none of them wanted to. They needed to be below her, needed to serve their Master Spike yes, but needed to know that their more beautiful, sexy and superior Mistress would always be serving their Master.

Spike for his part watched the display with a twisted look of love and lust on his face. An expression that brought delight to the fashionista’s heart as she turned her focus back from her Master’s harem to her Master. To her dismay she saw the spit on his dick was beginning to dry. Her fingers snapped as she found herself without a gag reflex, nor any need for air.

“What did you do?” Her Master asked, as she knelt before him.

“Let me show you,” she said, once again taking his dick between her lips. But this time she pushed those lips all the way to his hip, smearing them with a blue outline of lipstick. His thick mast plunged down deep into her throat, causing her neck to bulge with dragon dick. She deepthroated her Master’s cock three more times, each time hearing a lovely gasp of delight from her dear Master.

“What was that for?” Spike asked, his voice showing no sign of displeasure as she pulled out of him.

“Just wanted to make sure you were still well lubricated Master.” Rarity said, looking up with him.

“Well do you have any more changes in mind? Or can we get back to the sex?”

“Why not both Master?” She asked, her hands reaching his legs and pulling herself off her knees.

But Spike’s eyes were fixed on her teal nipples and large soft breasts. Something that Rarity did not fail to notice. “I see you have an eye on something Master.”

“Sorry,” Spike muttered, his apologetic instincts taking over him. He even had to stop himself from apologising for his apology.

Rarity though found it adorable, with the kind of smile a mother might have for their child was on her face. “Nothing to apologise for Master, would you like this **** to wrap her big soft tits around your magnificent cock?”

Spike could only nod dumbly, but it was endearing for Rarity as she lifted her tits in both of hands. They were both bigger than her hands but she could still scoop up handfuls of tit flesh and guided them around his mast. Large breasts as soft as velvet and as white as snow wrapped around his scaly and bumpy yet large and virile cock. Spike let out a soft moan of delight, pleasing the **** as her work paid off dividends.

"Does that please you Master?" She asked coyly, already knowing the answer from the way Spike's face tinged with a red blush of lust. Her eyes darted over to the harem, all of who had eyes fixed on the display before them. Envy was evident in their faces, albeit an envy tinged with lust. Some resumed their lurid displays, in a **** attempt to relieve their growing lust.

"Yes, oh Celestia yes," Spike gasped, his head nodding as if his neck was a rock chair, "it's perfect."

"Perfect?" Rarity asked, taking such a statement as a personal challenge. "I'm not so sure about that Master, I think I can make it a lot better. For example..."

Her right hand was replaced by the magic from her horn, as she began to prepare to snap her fingers. "For example, wouldn't it be better if I was able to assimilate every skill of every woman that is in your harem, in and out of the bedroom?"

She snapped her fingers, and almost had to stop titfucking Spike as her head was filled with a barrage of secrets, skills and details. She suspected if it weren't for the Root of Magic she suspected it might have hurt, but even if it did the results would have been worth it. For now her mind was filled with all the techniques that her Master's harem possessed. She know knew all the techniques that Twilight had slaved to research, all the experience of Mrs Cake's sex ****, all the mad fetishes that Pinkie was well versed in, and so much more. By far the greatest prize was the Princess of Lust's talents that she had gathered throughout her long and extensive life.

She refocused herself on her titjob, pushing her breasts even harder against her Master's cock. Sandwiching him between two pillows of heaven, teasing and tempting the cum in his balls to come to the forefront. She knew to keep her eyes on his, just daring him to cum on her. Whenever his tip peeked outside of her white flesh she was sure to make sure it was loved, sometimes stealing a taste with her tongue, other times taking it fully into her mouth.

"Your tits are so good, you're so skilled." Spike gasped, his load being taken to bursting point. Threatening to break out of his dick released thick dragon cum all over Rarity. One of the few times that Rarity wouldn't mind getting dirty.

"Thank you Master I grew them myself," Rarity replied cheekily, making sure to reward her Master's compliment with a particularly hard kneading. "Is that a good enough reason to continue expanding the harem? To get more sex slaves Master? With every new one you get the more my skills would grow, the better the servant I'll become."

"You sneaky slut, you did this one purpose didn't you," Spike said, but the dopey, happy grin on his face told her he was concerned in the slightest.

"If it makes me a better slut then do you care?" She challenged, redoubling her tit fuck. Soon Spike had met his limit, two claws seized her shoulders as a galloon of cum painted her body in thick gooey cum. Rarity’s mouth rushed to swallow up any droplets that had flown into the sky, while her hands pressed her breasts against each other, rubbing the cum into her fur. Or at least the cum that she didn’t scoop off and pour into her mouth.

“Guess I don’t,” Spike panted as he watched in awe as the posh fashionista he’d always known became a cum guzzling slut. “You really enjoy the taste of my cum huh?”

In an instant her already high eagerness tripled as the taste became no longer simply good but delicious. Her tongue lapping as much as she could get like a mad dog.

"I wonder, do you think you could live on nothing but my own cum Rarity?" Spike asked, and the taste on her tongue became no less delicious but now all the more nutritious.

"Would you also like to make your cum a fabulous shampoo Master? One that makes my hair more beautiful than any other? Or perhaps a wonderful treatment for my skin and fur, better than any other?" Rarity snarked, but with some great deal of amusement in her voice. She wouldn't be opposed to the idea.

"Well does it?" He asked with a laugh, and just like that the few drops of cum that made it's way into her mane were absorbed, as was the great vat of the stuff coated into her breasts. Slowly the fur, skin and hair began to grow fuller and strong, before glistening and sparkling like the gems of the crystal empire. Rarity's coat now had a sheen that could make even make Princess Celestia jealous and the spots in her mane were droplets of cum had splattered glistened like stars in her mane. Not too dissimilar to Princess Luna's own mane, were it not an aurora.

"Spike you MUST give me a cum bath later." Rarity begged Spike, forgetting herself and her position. She paused as she realised what she was doing. "I mean Master if it would please you, would you consider bathing me in your cum and giving me the coat to match your expectations."

"Perhaps later, right now I want to finally get at this cunt I've been wanting for years," Spike said, his fingers digging into her pussy causing a howl of moans. The rest of the harem was cheering, but Rarity was deaf to everything but her Master's voice.

"Your wish is my command Master." She answered, snapping her fingers and forming a large royal bed behind her, with curtains of silk and cushions of velvet red. She threw herself onto it, her back fell into the soft ocean of comfort, as she watched her Master tower all over her. His dick filled to full erection, it was huge and was almost certain to stretch out her tight pussy. It had been rarely tested, Rarity had always been waiting. But she knew how to take it, just like her harem did.

Her legs parted, into a full split. She wondered which of her slaves knew how to do that, but she'd have to thank them for the talent. "Do you want my pussy now Master? Or perhaps there are some fetishes you might want to enjoy?"

"You tell me, do you know every fetish of anypony you meet?" Spike asked, causing Rarity's heart to speak a beat. This was no draconic instinct taking over him, he was tempered by love now. Nor was it Cadence's inhibitions spell making him forget all reason, no he was now embracing his power. Filling Rarity with all the knowledge she needed to make his every fantasy come true, even the ones he didn't know he had.

There were some delightfully depraved ideas in his heart that she would be all too happy to have him fulfill. Conveniently being the Master of harem of sex slaves was one such desire, but there was another one she was quite eager to try.

"I might have a few ideas Master, but if we spent all our time making me the perfect sex ****, you'll never get to enjoy it." She remined him, stretching out her pussy with two fingers. The juices inside glistening like diamonds .

"Good point," Spike admitted. He seized each of her thighs in his hands, to keep them further apart and to stabilise himself. His gigantic dick had grown to its previous size, so rigid, virile and rough. He was ready to plunge, and so that's what he did.

To begin with he was gentle, as he felt the resistance of Rarity's new and raw pussy. But as he pushed in he saw that she could take it, and built up speed. Growing more rough as he slammed his huge dick further and further in until their hips slapped against one another. Rarity was letting out squeals of joy that threatened to be laughs of joy, even as her pussy squealed for more as it swallowed more and more dragon dick. Her fingers grasped around the covers for stability, as her legs flayed out of her control.

"This is perfect Master. Please keep going, please fuck me with your perfect dick. Fill me up with your cum." She begged him, tears of joy strolling down her face.

"I'm going to shoot my load down you so hard," Spike growled, but the mention made Rarity consider something.

She brough her legs together around his wait, and pulled herself to a sitting position. Still with her Master's dick inside her and she bounced on his cock. "Will you impregnate me then? I know you can control whether or not I get pregnant. Am I the one you'll make a mother?"

Spike's eyes became awkward, and he became slower as he pushed into her. When he spoke it was as if he was pleading forgiveness, "I don't want to be a father, too much work. And I'm afraid I don't find pregnant women attractive."

But Rarity wasn't finished. "But there is something you do find attractive, you just let me see. I just wonder if you've seen. Even if it's depraved, and perverted. Well I'm not one to judge."

"What are you talking about?" He asked, his voice mixed with curiosity and fear.

"Consider this my Master, you breed me and rather than spend nine months pregnant I spend only a week until an egg is formed. I lay it and leave it in the care of a designated member of the harem. And her job is to raise the child, out of sight and out of mind. But it will be her job to teach your daughter to be a slut. To nurture her to be a **** to you. To indoctrinate her so that her life's purpose is to be your ****." Rarity whispers in his ear, and she feel his dick become even harder in her pussy and his speed pick up as her fantasy became clear in his mind. Lust fuelled his greater speeds. "And when she's of age we use our power to send her back in time to now or whenever you're ready for her. We'll make a stable time loop. Any issue could be solved with simple question. And you'll have her. A hybrid **** raised from birth to serve you. I know you want it, I know that appeals to you. Do you want it? Now perhaps or perhaps some other day? Maybe you could impregnate me now, but she comes back some other day? You're choice Master."

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