Anon Investigates - 4

>A particularly heavy bump of the train carriage woke me up from my sleep
>I looked around the booth, eyes still heavy from my rest.
>Twilight was sitting on the opposite side of the booth to me, cradling a sleeping purple dragon in her hooves.
>She looked at me and smiled, seeing that I had woken
>“Hey, Glass. You sleep well?”
“As well as I can while this train is bumping around.” I yawned. “How’s Spike?”
>“Hadn't woken since we got on the train.
>Fair enough.
>He'd gone through some pretty horrible shit, something that a pony, human, dragon, anything should never have to go through.
>I can only imagine how horrible the fear of never seeing your friends or family again would be like.
>I hadn't really had any friends back on earth, but now… that was different.
>I had friends, and with that, I had the possibility of losing them.
>I had made an unwritten promise a while ago to not let myself get attached to ponies.
>Who knows if two seconds after becoming friends with Somepony, I have to betray them for a client?
>It was easier to just avoid friends all together.
>But I had friends.
>I had a friend in Twilight, Spike, hell, even Scootaloo and the cutie mark crusaders had kept hanging out with me.
>I thought about my situation and my mind started to wander.
>Why not just roll with it?
>I had friends, I had family.
>This body was permanent unless Twilight miraculously found a “cure” for being a tiny pony.
>I found myself smiling at the thought.
>Why the fuck not?
>I had been given this chance to start a new.
>A new lease on life.
>“It's nice to see you smiling instead of scowling, you know.”
>I jumped and looked at Twilight, my train of thought derailed.
>I blushed a bit and looked away.
>I felt like forcing myself to scowl just to prove her wrong, but what was the point?
>I felt happy.
>So I smiled.
>There wasn't anything wrong with that.

>A week had passed now since we got home, and Spike was slowly adjusting to being back.
>He seemed to flinch at the slightest sound and whimpered every time a door slammed shut.
>I tried to accommodate the poor guy, but he had clearly gone through something horrid when he was in captivity.
>Word had come yesterday in the form of a letter from princess Celestia that due to the information Twilight and I had provided the city guard, they had managed to shut down that particular animal trading ring as well as a pony slavery ring connected to it.
>Twilight was ecstatic that she and I had managed to make a difference, but it didn't seem to enthuse Spike that much, and honestly, I was too worried about him to celebrate with Twilight.
>Over the next couple of days, I didn't notice Spikes mood change much, if at all.
>He would sit and silently read his comic books, not going outside, not smiling, not even coming out of his room when Rarity and the others came to a visit.
>I could tell something was majorly wrong when even seeing Rarity didn't make him smile even a little.

>I raised my hoof up and knocked twice on the door.
>I waited for a reply, but when I didn't hear any, I slowly pushed the door to the room open.
>Spike was sitting down in his usual spot, quietly reading.
“Hey, Spike.”
>He hardly acknowledged me besides glancing at me before going back to his book.
“Look, I know you might think I'm some sort of heartless freak, or something, but I do care about you. I really do.”
>“Why didn't you stop them?”
>I froze.
“What? What do you mean.”
>Spike spoke without taking his face away from the book.
>“Why didn't you stop them from taking me?”
“S-spike, I-”
>“Is it because you'd rather see me gone?”
“What!? Of course not.”
>“Then tell me, Glass.”
“I… I'm weak, Spike.”
>He looked up and raised an eyebrow.
“For the first time in my whole life, I was weak and I was scared. I used to be so sure of myself, So sure that I could take on the world in this universe full of cutesy animals and ponies. But when I saw them taking you, I… I was scared. I was so bucking scared that I just… froze.”
>Spike looked at me silently, his face betraying no emotion.
“I'm sorry, Spike… I didn't want to let them take you. You're… One of my best and only friends.”
>He sat just as still as before.
“I'm… Nevermind. I'll talk to you later.”
>I turned and walked out of the room, slowly pulling the door shut behind me as I left.
>Just as the door clicked shut, I heard muffled sobs coming from the room behind me.

>Spike was slowly getting better now, and had actually stepped outside a couple of times.
>I tried to spend time around him when I could, and it was clear that he enjoyed spending time around me.
>I read with him a few times, and he genuinely wanted me around, even if it was just to read, or talk about his favourite Power Pony.
>This morning, Twilight invited her friends over for a picnic in the castle grounds and I managed to convince Spike to come along.
>It was a fairly pleasant day, not too hot, not too cold. The leaves had began to turn orange, offering a nice colorful landscape. Twilight and a few of the others had gathered outside, but Spike was nowhere to be seen.
>I checked his room and the library, but didn't find him until I decided to check the balcony overlooking the picnic.
>I slowly opened the door, the squeaking causing Spike to turn around.
“Hey, Spike. You okay?”
>He turned around again.
“You know, Twilight has been really looking forward to this picnic. Rarity even asked where her little “Spikey Wikey” was.”
>“I don't care.”
“Not even for Rarity?”
>“No. I don't care about Rarity anymore. She'll never think of me as anything more than a pet. Just like those evil ponies wanted me to be.”
>He stared out over the balcony as I stood awkwardly behind him.
>I walked forward and leaned up against the balustrade with spike.
>I let out a sigh and breathed in the scent of autumn leaves.
“You really are one of my only friends, Spike.”
>…
>“Do you know what they did to me, Glass?”
“I…”
>“They pretended to be guards and said they would get me back. They made me tell them about you and Twilight and then, they said I would never see you again. They said to me, “You’ll live the rest of your life in a cage. You’ll do what you’re told, or your master will beat you. You are a pet from now on”.”
“Spike…”
>“You wanna know something weird? Besides Twilight… the one pony who I was the most worried I would never see again was… you.”
“What..?”
>“I know it's weird, but in that moment, I thought about all my friends. All of the ponies I knew, and wished I could just say goodbye to you.”
>I threw my hooves around him and hugged him tight. He stood, stunned for a while before slowly hugging me back. I began to cry and sob, letting out all of my bottled up worries and sadness out.
>“G - glass? Are you okay?”
“I was so scared, Spike!”
>“Scared? About me?”
>“Yes, you pea brain! I'm a big bucking idiot and I let one of my best friends get taken! I hardly slept because I know what they do. I know what those evil ponies do to animals and I knew it would happen to you if I didn't do something! My whole bucking life I've shut people out, pretended to be stoic and hard, but I don't want that anymore!”
>“Glass…”
“I thought I'd never see you again.”
>Spike pulled away from the hug and looked at me. I tried to wipe the tears from my eyes, but they were replaced by more as soon as they were gone.
>“Glass, I'm so sorry. I didn't know that you were… that you even considered me a friend.”
“Of course I do, dummy. You're… more important to me than anypony else.”
>“I…”
“Just shut up, Spike.”
>I leant forward and kissed him.
>He stood still as I pressed my mouth into his surprisingly soft but still scaly lips.
>He eventually began to relax and return the kiss, letting out the air that he had kept inside breath out.
>His breath was warm and smelt vaguely of burning wood, but I hardly noticed as I focused on nothing but the kiss.
>Why was I doing this?
>More importantly, why was I liking it so much?
And why did Spike not push me away?
>He began to push back into the kiss, leaning me backward slightly and putting a hand behind my head.
>My heart began to race faster and faster, his claws now gripping my mane lightly and his breath becoming less of a weird smell and more of a comforting smell.
>He let his mouth open and his tongue began to intrude my mouth, prodding around and wrapping around my own tongue.
>This was so wrong!
>Spike was not only a Dragon and a kid, but a dude too!
>I just didn’t seem to care.
>My brain wanted this, and who was I to argue anymore?
>I wasn’t Anon, the human.
>I was Green Glass, the mare.
>I let my old self go, and embraced the new.
>I was a pony mare, and right now, I was kissing Spike, my best friend.
>Eventually, Spike pulled away from the kiss and stared me in the eyes, half lidded.
>“Glass… I’m sorry, I…”
>I laughed.
“What are you sorry about.”
>“Um…”
>He looked down before clenching his eyes shut.
>I glanced down only to see his dick, now fully erect.
>I felt a weird sensation of butterflies in my belly as I stared at it.
>I had seen it before, when he walked in on me after my first heat, but it wasn’t fully out.
>Not like this.
>I giggled at the thought.
>He was turned on by me.
>Not anypony else.
>Me.
>“Don’t laugh at it…”
“I’m not laughing at it, Spike, I’m… I’m laughing at myself.”
>“What do you mean?”
“I’m laughing at how dumb I was. That I didn’t realise how I really felt about you.”
>“Do you mean…?”
“Yes, ya dumpling.”
>I kissed him again, and immediately, he pressed his body against me. It felt strange, having his penis press up against me, but it was also comforting.
>I felt happy that I could do this to him.
>I felt myself... wanting to do even more to him.
“Spike… I want… Can we… Can we go inside and… Um…”
>He stared at me, cheeks flushing immediately red.
>“Wait, you mean you actually want to...?”
>I frowned at him and scrunched up my mouth.
“Don’t make me say it, numbskull.”
>I turned around and walked away from him and he nervously followed me inside.
>I only realized that I was giving him a full view of my mare bits half way inside and covered it with my tail.
>I had no idea why I did it, seeing as we were about to… *ahem*, but I still felt a little self conscious about having these bits instead of a pole and tackle.
>I reached the door and peaked outside to make sure nopony was walking around in the hall before walking out and down to my room.
>One of the good things about Twilight having hardly any ponies in the castle besides her and I.
>As soon as we were in my room, I slammed the door shut and rushed Spike, mashing my face into his and pushing him onto the bed.
>I was so fucking aroused right now that I didn’t even notice how forward I was being.
>He grunted as we landed on the bed and I immediately shot my hoof down and began rubbing at his dick.
>It was practically boiling hot to the touch and every ridge and bump I could feel along it sent waves of warmth and pleasure through my head.
>I kissed his neck and he groaned quietly as my hoof went up and down.
>I might not have a hand anymore, but I had a dick for most of my life.
>Even if his was different, I still knew what felt good.
>I reached my other hoof down and began rubbing in between my legs, and soothing sensation rippling from my crotch and outwards toward the rest of my body.
>I moaned into his neck at the mutual pleasure I was giving us both, which only served to make his penis throb harder.
>“Oh Goddess, Glass…”
>I smiled at bit my lip, feeling my head slowly gravitate towards his dick, peppering him with light kisses the whole way down.
>Eventually, I planted a kiss on the head of his dick and he jolted, his member pulsing as he held himself back.
“Uh uh, not yet.”
>I smiled and planted another kiss, lower down on his dick.
>His claw reached down and began to stroke my mane.
>I pulled his dick upright with the hoof that I had been using to stroke myself and found that it was soaking wet with my juices.
>I rubbed his dick a little more with that hoof, smearing myself all over him and lubricating him even more.
>A little bead of pre-cum dripped down and I licked at it.
>It was extremely hot, hotter even than the heat that his dick was giving off.
>I needed more.
>I wanted to taste him.
>All of a sudden, I dropped my head down, taking his entire dick into my mouth.
>He shuddered and thrust his hips forward, inching just that tiny bit deeper into my mouth.
>I moved myself up and down, his boiling dick filling my mouth and warming my insides.
>I reached down and began to rub myself intensely again, helping myself along as I pleasured Spike.
>“Oh fffuck, Glass… Please, I’m so close.”
>I pulled my head up and heard a whimper of disappointment as his cock popped out of my mouth.
>I silenced it as I pulled myself on top of my and kissed him again.
>I positioned myself above his dick and pulled away from the kiss.
“You ready, Spike?”
>He looked up at my, eyes full of lust and love.
>He nodded and pulled me back into the kiss.
>I slammed my hips down on him, taking him inside me in an instant.
>Immediately, I shuddered in pleasure, forcing myself to not orgasm immediately as his cock filled me up completely.
“Oh g-g-god, this is so much better than toys…”
>I pressed myself down on him, trying to push him as deep inside as possible.
>He was so fucking warm!
>It was like having an amazing dick shaped lava lamp inside me, but no matter how hot it felt, it didn’t seem to burn at all.
>I tried to pull myself up and down on him, using his stomach as a place to put my hooves, but I was shaking too much to do anything at all.
>I leant forward and wrapped my hooves around him, pulling him up before tipping backwards to put him on top of me with his red hot dick still inside.
“S-spike, I need… I need you to…”
>He stared at me wide eyed, still shocked that any of this was happening.
“Buck me, Spike! Buck me, you idiot!”
>Finally, he got the message.
>He pulled his hips backwards and slammed them back down, both of us simultaneously groaning in pleasure.
>Well, one of us a little bit louder than the other.
>Not gonna point fingers, but it was totally me.
>Thank god Twilight was outside.
>He pulled backward again, but this time, slowly slid inside, the taper of his dick slowly pushing my walls apart.
>My eyes rolled back in my head as the heat flushed through my body, the smell of his breath filling me with even more arousal.
>I must have been practically soaking the sheets by now, if my last experience was anything to go by.
>“Glass… Oh Goddesses, you’re so beautiful…”
>I moaned deeply at that and clenched my muscles around his dick, temporarily slowing him down.
>He… He just called me beautiful.
“I’m… Beautiful? Ah!”
>“Yes.”
>He kissed me briefly.
>“Oh fuck, yes you are.”
>He called me beautiful.
>“You’re so much more beautiful… Than any mare I’ve ever met.”
“Ah! That.. Ngh… Can’t be true. You… Ah… Rarity’s more beautiful than me… Mnn…”
>“No!”
>He stopped thrusting, still inside me.
>“I cared about Rarity for too long. I don’t care if she’s more “pretty” than you, but it takes more than looks to be beautiful. You’re a beautiful mare. On the inside and the outside.”
>I sat in stunned silence, staring into the eyes of the amazing dragon on top of me.
>He really meant that.
>It wasn’t something said just in the heat of the moment, he really thought that highly of me.
“Spike… Oh God, I love you, Spike.”
>“Y-you do!? Really?”
“Yes! Now shut up and buck my brains out!”
>“I l-love you too, Glass!”
>He kissed me deeply and began to thrust into me again.
>The pressure and heat inside was building with every movement.
>My slick walls slid along his dick and I shook with every ridge I felt.
>I wrapped my hind hooves and pulled every time he thrusted, slamming him harder into me.
>All of a sudden, he let of a deep groan and pushed as hard as he could against me.
>I only had a second to realise what was happening before I felt my insides flood with amazing, boiling jizz.
>I clenched harder with my hind legs and held him inside as he came, pushing me over the edge and my mind flashing white with pleasure.
>My entire body contracted and I tried my hardest not to pass out as I felt the orgasm rush through my body.
>I didn’t even notice it until I began to wind down from the intense orgasm, but I was letting out small whimpering moans as Spike kissed me and rolled his tongue around mine.
>Eventually, he pulled away and collapsed on top of me.
>I hugged him tightly, with his dick slowly softening inside of me.
>He pulled his hips backward, a pop sounding as he left me empty inside.
>Not completely empty, as his still warm cum radiated heat inside my belly.
>It felt so good, I didn’t ever want it to leave.
>“Spike!? Glass!?”
>I froze as I heard Twilight shout out from down the hall.
“Oh pony feathers.”
>Spike pulled himself off of me and began to wipe himself down.
“Give us a second!”
>I called out to Twilight, hoping that would stop her from barging in.
>It seemed to work as she replied.
>“Okay, I’ll see you down at the picnic! Everypony’s here now!”
>I relaxed a bit, but still rushed to clean myself down.
>I ran to the bathroom and quickly washed my own fluids off of myself as well as the remnants of Spike’s.
>His was a little bit more difficult to wash out, but still came out relatively easily.
>A lot easier than if it had dried.
>Spike walked up next to me as I was washing myself and put a claw on my withers.
>“Hey Glass… Thanks.”
>I smiled warmly at him and gave him a peck on the lips.
“You don’t have to thank me. Just… Please promise me something.”
>He raised an eye at that.
>“What do you mean?”
“Promise me… Promise that you meant it. What you said when we were… Just then. Promise that you think I’m beautiful.”
>“O-of course I do!”
>I sighed a satisfied sigh, a smile spreading across my lips.
>“As long as you promise me something, Glass…”
“Anything.”
>“Promise me that you meant it when you said you love me.”
>I stared into his big green eyes, my heart racing with passion and stomach filling with butterflies again.
“I love you, Spike.”
>I kissed him and we both left for the picnic together.
>Finally smiling.