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Spike's face was flushed red as he sat across from Sunburst in his office in the School of Friendship. For the moment Sunburst paid him no mind in return, instead reading the old, dusty tome that Spike had laid out before him minutes before. This left Spike to tug on the grey shirt that hung loosely from his admittedly small frame, then to look towards the other occupant of the room for comfort.

Rumble shot Spike the same warm smile as always, taking one of Spike's hands and holding it in his own. "Come on, stop being so nervous. This is gonna be fiiiine~" He crooned as he leaned in to kiss Spike's cheek.

While his nerves were less on-edge than before, he still shot nervous glances towards Sunburst as he kept reading. Looking back to Rumble, he let out a gentle sigh. "I, uh, I know. But what if it doesn't work?"

"It'll work." Sunburst cut in quickly, not yet looking up from his book as he did. "It's a strangely simple spell, so I won't have any problems performing it. I suppose it was meant for... far less consensual purposes than what you two may be planning for it." With that, he finally looked directly at Spike with an eyebrow raised. "Where exactly did you find this spell? I don't remember seeing it in Twilight's collection."

While Spike stammered and blushed even harder, Rumble just shot a sly grin and shrugged. "We've been searching for this kinda thing for a while, and Spike," Rumble paused to wrap a hoof around his draconic boyfriend, nuzzling him gently, "Finally found what we were looking for in some of King Sombra's archives."

Spike couldn't help but giggle slightly at this attention, nuzzling his boyfriend back. With Rumble's arm wrapped around him, he felt relaxed enough to look directly at Sunburst without blushing. "I don't feel great that it's a spell he used, but it's not, you know, dark magic." His last words were hushed as he looked around instinctively, the subject somehow more taboo than what he and Rumble wanted to do with that spell.

Sunburst closed the book finally, having absorbed all of the knowledge needed, and placed a hand on it while looking at the two boys in front of him seriously. "It may not be dark magic, but this is still dangerous in the wrong hands." He let the statement sit for a moment, continuing to stare the boys down before breaking out into a gentle smile. "Buuuuuut, so long as we're the right hands, this should be fine."

Both Spike and Rumble gave wide grins, Spike giggling happily while Rumble went back to kissing him on the face.

"So," Sunburst continued, "I know that Spike will be our test subject in this experiment, but what sorts of tests were we hoping to do?"

Spike was yet again brought to a massive blush on his face, stammering slightly as, despite knowing what he wanted from this experience, he couldn't come close to bringing himself to telling anyone.

So Rumble just placed a hand on his small shoulder, patting him gently. "I've got this, babe." He said. After that, he leaned towards Sunburst, digging in the pocket of his tight jeans to fish out a note to pass the older stallion. "I put together a list of the basics we both wanted. Though I made sure to keep a few surprises for my cute little dragon."

Sunburst eagerly opened the note up to inspect the contents, not knowing exactly what to expect. As he read, though, his mouth quirked up in a small grin as a small blush crossed across his face. Not as bright as Spike's, but clearly seen through his orange coat. "Hah, well, I guess I should have expected something like this from a couple of horny teens." He sighed with a hint of curiosity.

Sunburst stood up from his desk with a bit of effort, stretching his back out before standing to his full six foot tall. He hung around his desk for a few moments, looking at Spike and Rumble with an expression that neither could make out before he stepped away from his desk.

As Sunburst stepped away, slowly approaching the door, both sets of eyes followed him intently as both younger men then realized what the look actually meant. The tight set of dress pants that the orange stallion was wearing betrayed exactly how he was feeling, as a long, thick tube could be seen snaking down the right leg of them.

Upon realizing exactly where the two boys were looking, Sunburst let out a nervous chuckle. "Hah, sorry. It's been a while for me, and this is sort of something I'm really into."

Finishing his journey to the door, he locked it and pulled the window shade down before lighting his horn to cast a small silencing spell, ensuring that no sound would get in or out to interrupt their fun. "Alright, are you boys ready to get started?" He asked as he turned around to face them again.

Spike and Rumble looked at each other nervously before each nodding, Rumble taking this moment to kiss his boyfriend yet again before standing up to face Sunburst. "Alright, well, I'll be watching I guess. There's not much I can really do."

"Not necessarily!" Sunburst said with a grin. "The spell is just to put Spike into a deep hypnotic trance, meaning that you can take the reins if you ever feel the want. I'm sure Spike would enjoy it, won't you Spike?"

Spike chuckled nervously, standing up awkwardly as he did so as to not be the only one seated in the room. "Yeah, it sounds fun." He said, not looking at either of the stallions. He took a moment to breathe deeply, pressing a hand flat against his chest to calm himself before nodding. "I think I'm ready to start."

"Perfect!" Sunburst cheered. The large stallion took his spot directly in front of Spike, putting a hand on the shoulder of the nervous dragon. "I've gotta get a little close for this, but it's only gonna be for a moment."

Spike only had a moment to steel himself before Sunburst leaned in towards him. For a moment, Rumble thought that he would have to kill a stallion for kissing his boyfriend, but Sunburst only pressed the tip of his horn against Spike's forehead.

Sunburst let out a deep sigh as he lit his horn, channeling the light yellow magic of it around Spike's head before using a substantial amount of effort to force it inward.

"W-wow that feels..." Spike said before trailing off, his mouth hanging open as Sunburst's spell sent tickles and sparks safely across his brain.

Feeling his job was done, Sunburst took a step back to examine his work.

The purple dragon stared forward blankly as his body relaxed and stood limply in front of him as it awaited orders. Already, there was a small trail of drool coming from his mouth, dripping down onto the floor as Spike felt no need to wipe it away. Looking lower, both Sunburst and Rumble could see a soft twitching in the tight black pants Spike was wearing, pulled tight across by the dragon's wide hips and large rear.

"Did it work?" Rumble asked, despite all positive signs. He wanted nothing more to start ordering Spike around already, but wanted to make sure that it was safe to.

"Looks like." Sunburst said with a gentle shrug. "Spike, are you still here with us?"

"Yes sir." Spike answered in an instant, his voice distant and drowsy, but decidedly obedient.

Sunburst shot Rumble a grin, proud that the spell hadn't gone poorly, then nodded at Spike. "Sir is great, but I prefer 'Master'. You will refer to me as Master while you're under, Spike."

"Yes Master." Spike corrected without a second thought.

"Huh, that's pretty cool." Rumble said as he approached his hypnotized boyfriend. Spike didn't regard him even slightly as Rumble circled him, poking and prodding him gently to make sure that he wasn't roleplaying this time. "So, let's start?"

Sunburst grinned widely. "Let's. Spike, strip naked. Slowly."

"Yes Master."

Spike did as he was told, gripping the hem of his shirt and slowly peeling it above his head, revealing his lithe, thin stomach and flat chest. Tossing the shirt to the side without a thought, he quickly kicked off his sneakers and socks before beginning to work at removing his pants. The tightly fitting jeans were practically painted onto the poor dragon, so while unhooking them was easy, his real struggle began when he tried to peel them off like his shirt.

"Ugh, I knew I shouldn't have let him borrow those." Rumble sighed as he kneeled down before Spike's wide rump, using one hand to press against it and peeling the pants down with his other.

With his pants done, soon kicked to the side like his shoes, Spike was left in his pair of light grey boxer-briefs. The twitching of his small shaft was explicitly visible at this point, and so was the slowly growing wet spot that formed right at the tip.

But his job wasn't done yet. There was a bit of hesitation as Spike's eyes trailed over to Sunburst in a short moment of lucidity, but as his eyes caught Rumble soon after, he gave a small nod and hooked his thumbs into the waistband of his underwear.

He slipped them down slightly, his short, draconic shaft throbbing and twitching as the cold air brushed against its five inch length. A soft moan escaped his lips, his hips bucking lightly before he continued to peel the garment slowly, teasingly, down his legs.

Now fully naked, Spike returned to awaiting orders, his arms resting limply against his side as he drooled in multiple ways across the tile floor.

"Huh, I didn't know how cute dragon penises were. He's got quite the butt on him too." Sunburst said as he looked over to Rumble. "Well, it looks like it's working, so if you wanna give it a try too..."

"Spike, why are we here?" Rumble asked with a soft, sly grin.

"We wanted to help me be more comfortable with sexual things." Spike said softly, his voice wavering slightly but not faltering.

"But you're comfortable right now, aren't you?" Rumble continued. "I mean, you're naked in front of Sunburst, but you're still so horny and comfortable, aren't you?"

Spike hesitated for a few moments, and for those moments Rumble was worried it may have been too much too quickly, but he gave a gentle nod and a very small smile "Yes, I am comfortable with this."

"Even with your cute little cock twitching in front of Sunburst, you're still so comfortable. So you must be getting more comfy with getting sexual, even in front of others you trust, right?"

"Right." Spike said decisively, his shaft giving a very large throb in response.

"I mean," Sunburst cut in not too long after, "Being naked is comfortable in general, isn't it? You love being naked when you can, don't you, Spike?"

It took a few moments for the words to register for Spike, but once they did he gave another, gentle nod. "Yes Master. Being naked is nice." Somehow, he began to look much more comfortable as he stood slack-jawed in the middle of the room.

Rumble moaned softly, bringing a hand to the bulge his shaft made in his pants and rubbing it gently. "Mmph, damn, that's gonna be hot."

"I hoped it would be." Sunburst smirked. "Now let's try a few of these 'triggers', huh?" He looked Spike directly in the eyes. "Spike, you know what a trigger word is, right?"

"Yes Master. It is a phrase that will make me follow an order even if I'm not hypnotized."

"Very good. Good Spike. So, when I, Rumble, or anyone who you trust with this trigger, says the phrase 'SleepySpikey' you'll find yourself sliding deep deep down into a trance much like this one." Sunburst said, making sure to properly enunciate every word. "You'll get to be programmed just like you're being programmed right now. Understood?"

"I understand, Master."

"Very good. For your second trigger, the phrase "Good Dragons" followed by any order, will result in you obeying the order automatically if you're comfortable with it, filling you with such a nice feeling of pleasure when you do so. And, as we've established, you're getting more and more comfortable with sexual things. Understood?"

"I understand, Master."

Rumble took a step forward, cutting Sunburst off before he could continue. "And whenever I, and only I, say 'No Touchy, Spikey' you won't be allowed to touch your cock until I tell you that you can. Instead if you try, your hands are gonna move up to play with your chest. Got it, Spikey?"

"I understand, Rumble."

Sunburst paused to look at Rumble, not sure if there was any more to add, before looking to Spike. "Well, your final trigger is, uh," he took a second to look over the paper one last time as he wanted to get this correct, "Your final trigger is 'Wakey Wakey, Spikey-Wikey'. When you hear that said, you will wake up from any trance you're in while committing any of your triggers or suggestions to memory. Understood, Spike?"

"I understand, Master."

"Good." Sunburst sighed as he turned to look at Rumble. "Would you like to do the honors?"

"I would! Wakey Wakey, Spikey-Wikey~"

The waking wasn't instant, with Spike slowly coming back to full consciousness over the process of a few moments. He let out a small yawn, stretching out all the aches and pains that grew for standing in place like he was for that long. He looked over at Sunburst and Rumble curiously for a short few moments before feeling the cold air of the office caress his body.

Looking down at his nude form, focusing on his drooling cock throbbing in the open air, his face flushed red with a blush. Despite his embarrassment, however, he felt no need to cover himself up and, instead, felt more aroused knowing his body was on display.

"O-oh dear Celestia, I'm totally naked." He muttered to himself, his hands stroking his thighs for a short moment before he couldn't hold it back.

Spike wrapped a hand around his small, draconic shaft, beginning to stroke up and down the pre-lubed cock slowly as his hips bucked back and forth.

It was strange to Spike how before he entered the room he wouldn't have even been caught dead stripping his shirt off in front of Sunburst, but now he couldn't see the problem with it. He trusted Sunburst and, considering that large tube of meat that was twitching in Sunburst's pants, Sunburst trusted him as well,

"Oh no no no, No Touchy, Spikey." Rumble told him with a grin.

In an instant, Spike's hands were, seemingly by magic, dragged up his body to where Spike was left caressing and squeezing his chest instead. He let out a small whimper, trying to move them back down to his needy shaft, but instead his hands redoubled their efforts in tugging at his nipples.

"Right, well it seems the spell worked better than expected." Sunburst said with a grin, losing all care for decency as he too began to stroke his bulge. As he did this, he approached Spike and teasingly ran a finger up his unattended shaft. "Wouldn't you agree, Spike?"

Spike whimpered needily, bucking his hips against Sunburst's hand. "A-ah! P-please don't stop!" He moaned out. "I-I'll do anything!"

"Mhm." Sunburst agreed. "That's because Good Dragons need to cum."

Upon hearing that, Spike began to pant and moan harder, his hips working double time as his body was filled with a burning need to cum, the pleasure coming from obeying doing nothing to help him as his shaft gave a hefty spurt of precum onto Sunburst's shirt.

Sunburst looked down at the stain on his pristine dress shirt for a moment, then back at Spike, who hadn't even noticed he made a mess.

Sunburst shrugged off his cape without a second thought, then unbuttoned his shirt only to toss it in the trash next to his desk. Now shirtless, revealing his broad, chubby torso with a light dusting of hair all over. He looked at Spike with a grin. "Do you find me attractive, Spike?"

"Y-yes Sir!" Spike said truthfully, still shaking and trembling with how aroused he really was.

"That's good, because Good Dragons get sooo much more aroused for stallions they're attracted to."

Spike trembled more, his arousal peaking higher than he was ever used to. He fell to his knees before Sunburst, huffing and panting with his face just a few inches from the large stallion's crotch.

He couldn't help himself as he dove against it, pressing his nose against the stallion's bulge. His shaft gave another twitch, squirting precum against Sunburst's pants this time. The musk emanating from Sunburst wasn't strong, but it was enough to get Spike's head swimming even more in this state.

"Aw, come on, babe." Rumble said as he approached Spike's prostrating form. He shoved the head of his drooling, ten inch shaft into Spike's face, having lost his pants while Sunburst undid his shirt. "Good Dragons take care of their boyfriends first."

Spike opened his mouth to moan, looking his boyfriend in the eyes as his brain was lost in a haze of stallion musk, before wrapping it around the head of Rumble's cock. He moaned again, drinking down the large amount of precum that was leaking.

"I guess I'll let you take care of him." Sunburst said, though still undoing his pants to fish his own member out of his pants. He held it in front of Spike, letting his precum drip onto Rumble's shaft to let their flavors mingle. "Good Dragons love the taste of precum."

As Spike's eyes widened and he let out a moan that was more like a pleasured yell around Rumble's cock, Sunburst knew his job was done. He returned to his seat, stroking his shaft openly at the two young adults' session of pleasure.

Spike moved his hands from his chest, one hand going to Rumble's shaft and the other fondling his heavy, full of balls. His first hand began to stroke energetically at the parts he couldn't reach as he tried to take all he could of the tasty cock into his mouth. Every drip and drop of precum onto his tongue was like a surge of pleasure striking directly at his own, untouched shaft.

"H-holy shit!" Rumble exclaimed between moans, quickly placing a hand on the back of Spike's head and widening his stance for stability. "Mmph, you're really giving it your all, aren't you? Is it because g-Good Dragons love sucking cock?"

Rumble could feel Spike's efforts redouble along with a loud moan that vibrated and reverberated through his cock. Rumble's knees trembled, and he was forced to hold on for dear life while Spike worked his member with all as much eagerness as possible.

For Spike, he couldn't think of anything but pleasuring his boyfriend. Every second he kept his mouth wrapped around that thick, grey cock was another burst of pleasure to him, causing his shaft to twitch and throb with wild abandon, drooling a river of precum between his legs and leaving a growing puddle that he wanted nothing more than to lick up when he was done with Rumble.

It didn't take much longer for Rumble to feel his large, swollen balls drawing up against his body. As much as he wanted to last longer, he is stamina was drained by the knowledge that he turned his sweet boyfriend into a cocksucking slut, if only for the moment.

"S-Spike~!" Is all he could moan out before his loins gave a heavy twitch, bucking his hips forward while his shaft sent thick, long ropes of cum into Spike's mouth. He rut against Spike's face, the dragon's stroking hand being the only thing that kept him from getting a cock buried down his throat.

Spike struggled to swallow everything the virile stallion put out, pleasure wracking him with each rope that splattered against his tongue. He clenched his eyes shut, his hips bucking forward against nothing in particular as his cock shuddered and slapped against his stomach.

The feelings were quickly becoming too much for him, his little cock surging with energy before spitting out a load that was large for him, but was nothing in comparison to the one he was still swallowing. It sputtered out quickly, landing in the puddle of precum between his legs, and Spike pulled back with a heavy, tired whine.

The last of Rumble's load splattered onto Spike's chest as the stallion fell back onto the floor, exhausted by the sudden finish. He leaned forward to wrap his arms around Spike, giving him so many kisses on the face and neck. "You're such a good little dragon, Spikey~"

Spike giggled weakly, leaning against his boyfriend with a sigh. "I'm glad you liked it, dork." He moaned, his cock still twitching needily. He moved to take care of it, but still his hands moved to caress his nipples instead. "Mmph, damn it. I think we're gonna need to go again. Or you could just, you know..." He gestured down towards his crotch.

"Hah, nope. No touching for you if you can just blow like that." Rumble reached a hand down to tug on Spike's shaft, getting a huffy moan from the dragon as he did so.

"Well if you two are gonna stay, you guys are going to help me out." Sunburst said as he stood up again from his seat. He was dripping with sweat from the effort of trying to finish before Rumble and Spike did. His shaft, a thick obsidian pillar, stood a foot tall as it dripped its fluids onto the ground before them, drawing Spike's eyes and making him drool himself.

Rumble shrugged. "You can have the cock if I can have the rest of him."

Spike jumped at the chance before Rumble could think to change his mind.