Surrendered and Submissive

Without any command, Lustshy leaped, mouth agape, toward Spike's cock. With dizzying speed, she began to lick the tool of the man who would now be her Master.

"Mmmhh... what a delight... ahhh... it's the tastiest thing... oooh... mmm... the taste of this thing... Mmmmh... it's incomparable."

Then, her gaze so unfocused that her pupils crossed, Lustshy swallowed the dragon's cock completely. Despite it being her first time, she did it with phenomenal skill, worthy of a professional whore.

"Oohh... that's it, you slut, devour your Master's cock... mmmh... this is the cock that will dominate you," he gasped, surprised by the talent of his new slave.

When she had swallowed half of it, the pegasus began a rhythmic but violent fellatio. Having regained her sight, she fixed her red eyes on her man's face. With a seductive look, she continued tending to Spike's third leg with the same ease with which Fluttershy handled animals.

"Mmmh...mmmm...mmmm...delicious dragon cock," Lustshy gasped.

The skill displayed by the pegasus was far superior to the other slaves. Lost in this incredible talent, Spike congratulated himself for creating a being perfectly designed for sex.

"Grrr...that's right, baby...hmmm...you're doing great...keep pleasing your Master."

The pony's wild mane swayed back and forth, but without obstructing her owner's lustful gaze. Meanwhile, her tail swished wildly like a dog's.

Just as Spike reached his limit, Lustshy pulled his cock out so abruptly that her mouth made a sound similar to a cork popping. He rested the scaly member on her face, covering half of it, inhaling its masculine essence.

"Oh, damn, this cock is truly out of this world... ahhhhh... I could spend all night with this thing in my mouth... but wouldn't that be ideal, Master?" she said, emphasizing the last word with a submissive tone.

"That's right, slave. If I want to claim you properly, I have to break all your holes... that way, no matter who you are, that body will know who it belongs to." Spike's tail twitched with excitement, thinking about how this would affect Fluttershy when dawn broke.

With a hint of sadness, the pony detached herself from that cock, which had become her favorite food. Slowly, she stood up, keeping her head down, showing her submission to her master.

“Oh Master, nothing would make me happier than to be possessed by someone as masculine and perverted as you,” her low voice was reminiscent of Fluttershy, though with a touch of flirtatiousness. “At last, this useless hymen will be broken to welcome your virility, but… may I ask you for just one favor first?” she added, running a finger over her breasts.

Spike’s eyes scrutinized the pegasus quite carefully. Her gaze was fixed on the ground, her hands behind her back, her wings drooping, and her tail curled between her legs. Not a trace of betrayal was visible on her face, only complete surrender to him.

“Very well, what is that favor, slave?”