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"The Dragon's tea"

Story By Lemotter Proofread By Tcyk89

Warning: Adult rated, Desperation, Watersports, Urine fetish.

"The Dragon's tea"

Chapter 1 : Fillin' Up the Day

Spike was woken up early in the morning by Twilight.

"Spike! I have to go to Celestia's castle today for a private enchantment session with her and Cadence, so you stay here with the other ponies."

Spike stretched and go out his bed, brushing his eyes with is hands. "So, prepare yourself and head out, because I have to leave now." Twilight said again.

Spike nodded and grunted a bit. 'Okay, Twilight, I'll head out." Spike headed to the bathroom, used the toilet, and then took a quick shower. After a few minutes, he exited the bathroom and approached Twilight.

"I'm ready!" he said proudly.

"Did you flush the toilet?" Twilight asked.

"Uhhm...ehm, just a sec!" Spike went to toilet and see his large mound of excrement simmering in the toilet water. "Ew!" he exclaimed, before flushing the toilet and returning to Twilight. "Sorry, Twi," said Spike.

"Spike, you have to remember that. What do you think would happen if some pony goes after you and finds your 'gift' floating in the water?"

Spike blushed, embarrassed. "Ehmm.."

Twilight continued. "Anyway, go have some breakfast with Pinkie and help her with the shop."

Twilight went to the castle while Spike walked on the road to Pinkie's shop. Once at the shop, he had breakfast with some pastries Pinkie offered, then helped her with the orders, packing up the

sweeties for a celebration order. He also licked the empty pans and bowls the sweeties were prepared in before washing the dishes. After a while, the packages were done; the deliver guy came to take them, and Pinkie Pie thanked Spike and gave him some of the leftover cakes and pastries. He happily ate the pastries and drank a large cup of fruit punch. After Spike thanked Pinkie, he went to Rarity and entered her shop.

Rarity was happy to see Spike and asked him to assist her for making some of the dresses. In the middle of the day, Rarity told Spike he had done enough, and then they had lunch with a bowl of Indian salad with some gems sprinkled on Spike's salad, accompanied with fine grape juice.

After lunch, Rarity told Spike that she didn't need any more help and that he can leave. Spike was a little disappointed since he liked spending time with Rarity, but eventually he said goodbye and left.

Spiked walked on the road and saw Applejack's farm and decided to pay her a visit. He found Applejack inside the barn, bottling up cider and putting the bottes into some crates. He asked if he could help, and Applejack told him to put the bottles in the boxes and to place the boxes on a carriage once they were filled. So Applejack filled and tapped the bottles while Spike stored them. After stacking several boxes, Applejack stopped and thanked Spike, telling him that she had other chores to do. She later gave a bottle of cider to Spike as a reward for his services. Spike left the farm and got on the road again, drinking the fresh cider as he walked. After he finished, he tossed the empty bottle into a trash bin.

While heading to Ponyville, he felt the need to micturate, so he looked around for a place to pee at, only to realize there were no pony houses, shops, or wild places around him. He held in his urine, hoping to find a place to go later, and continued to walk until he came across Fluttershy walking with some of her pets. He talked to her for a moment, and she invited him to have tea in the woods with her pets, so he accepted and went into the woods. While there, they met a friendly bear, angel, and other critters, all while they drank some tea with biscuits and Fluttershy told Spike some stories. After some time, she started to put the tea set and the tablecloth back into the picnic basket. Spike helped her clean up the supplies, only to feel his bladder calling again, so he quickly said goodbye before running off to find a spot where he could piss. He found a few places near some bushes and approached them when Rainbow Dash came up from the sky in front of him.

"Hi Spike! Can you help me with something?" she asked.

Spike grumbled and held back his urine with a grin so he could help Rainbow Dash. "What do you Need?"

Rainbow Dash told Spike that she needed him to try out some of his flying exercises. So he followed her to a large path near Ponyville and started focusing on his evolutions, running around in the grass under her, following his shape in the sky. After a while, the sky become darker and Rainbow Dash flew down to Spike, who was about to faint from exhaustion. Then Rainbow Dash gave a bottle of recovering energetic fruit mix to Spike, which he drank greedily after being so tired. The two walk back to Ponyville, where Spike encounters Fluttershy again. Spike and Rainbow Dash talk with her for a moment and find out she was going to meet Rarity at her boutique. So Spike followed her. Once they arrived, they discover Rarity closing the boutique for the night with Applejack. They greet the two ponies and find out they were going to have dinner with friends. Meanwhile, Pinkie Pie and then Rainbow Dash join the group, and they all decide to head to a large pub near Ponyville.

Chapter 2 : Relieving the pot

The small group entered the pub and sat on an empty bench around a table. Each pony and Spike ordered a salad and burger, accompanied with some bottles of water that they shared. The group started to talk each other while eating, and Spike discussed his weekly adventures happily. Spike consumed his burger and drank his whole glass of fresh water, but soon started to regret that.

When Spike finished his burger, he relaxed back on the table bench, only for his bladder to act up again; it reminded him that he had been holding in his pee all day. Now it was calling him again more than before, with a small bulge on his belly.

He tried to hold it back, but he started to rubs his short legs together, his bladder feeling really heavy. He full bladder made him feel extremely uncomfortable; he couldn't stand there without moving his legs to hold his crotch. He became really desperate and couldn't hold back the desperation anymore. Spike couldn't hold it anymore. He looked at his belly bulge, which gave him a sensation of an internal ocean of water that was splashing inside his body.

He spoke, a bit embarrassed, "Ehm, I have to do...a thing. I'll be back very soon; just give me a minute."

Spike left the table and walked around the pub swiftly so he could find the toilet. He soon found a toilet sign and followed where the arrow was pointing on it. When he arrived to the bathroom, he found several other ponies waiting in line. He started bouncing a little in line while arching his legs into a slow potty dance. After several minutes, one of the ponies came out the bathroom, while another one entered it. Spike became really desperate, feeling like his squishy, bulging belly would explode; he impatiently looked around while he continued to potty dance.

He urge to pee was reaching its limits; he couldn't stand there waiting or he'd probably piss himself in the line. Seeing no other option, he moved away. Maybe I can go somewhere else, he thought. Like a bush outside, or a plant or vase or something.

He walked around, searching desperately for a toilet substitute while still doing his non-stop potty dance. He had to stop walking, with both hands between his legs, still pressed together tightly as he trembled a bit. He knew that his full bladder stretched at his limit. Now the pressure in his crotch started to hurt slightly; he could feel the urine pushing at his dick, ready to blast out. Then he felt some droplets of pee slip out his dick and run down his leg once the pressure reached its apex. Breathing heavy, he held his crotch tight with one hand to stop the leak. He knew if he let it go, there would be no way stopping it. He had to find a place to release his piss or he'd soon spill a large puddle of urine on the floor.

He noticed a large empty pitcher on a table in a zone with no guests at the table. So he quickly walked to it, leaking some drops of pee on the floor, then he took the pitcher, open the lid, and rapidly held it under the table between his legs as he sat on the table bench. He pointed his leaking dick at it and closed his eye, then let out a moan as he finally let it go, feeling a powerful tight stream of hot piss shooting out from his dick right into the pitcher, with a hissing "Phhssssss" sound. Luckily, the pub was really noisy and his pissing sound was barely noticeable. He blushed with his mouth open and his tongue swinging out in pleasure, and he started to moan right after he started peeing.

"Mhhh....Yeeeeahhh... That's goood... Very goohhhdd...." Spike moaned as he relaxed his muscles.

After thirty seconds of heavy pee gushing out noisily, his stream started to weaken, flowing slowly like a small river in the pitcher, which was now half-full. He looked down in the pitcher as the hot stream of pee flowed into it with splashing sounds, making sure he was still peeing in it. He carefully placed the pitcher on the floor. Then Spike stood up from the bench, holding his dick right under the table and pointing his yellow stream of liquid at the pitcher. He was not sure how much he drank, but it definitely seemed like a lot. He liked hearing the sound of urine splattering in the pitcher; he found it relaxing. He could smell his own piss too, the lightly pungent but sweet odor filling his nostrils and comforting him. After seventeen more seconds, he was still peeing. He watched the piss flow into the pitcher, now two-thirds full; he felt a little proud to have held in so much liquid inside his bladder all day.

But soon he felt like being turned into a peeing statue; the golden stream seemed to last an eternity. Spike had peed for another nineteen seconds and was still going. He got bored and started to wave the stream around in the pitcher playfully. But then Spike got worried because the pitcher was almost full, and he had been peeing in it for two minutes. So he tred to stop the flow, but instead pushed the pee out more forcefully so that he could hear a faint hiss coming from his dick. Then he finally started to finish, and suddenly the stream become lighter. Eventually, he finished peeing with a few final spurts. But because he pushed the spurts out so hard, the last squirts splashed under the table and on the floor.

"Whoops!" said Spike softly, embarrassed.

The dragon closed the lid and lifted the now heavy, warm pitcher that was full of his limpid amber fluid and placed it on the table. He observed all the pee inside, still proud that he just had the most satisfying piss ever and was able to produce an amazing quantity of pee. He watched how the golden watery liquid glowed and felt how warm it was though the glass pitche; dragons have a higher body temperature than a pony, thus making Spike's urine much hotter than usual. He dragged the pitcher close and opened the lid so he could sniff the aroma of his bittersweet, steaming piss.

"Mhh, smells good!" Then he brought the pitcher to his muzzle and took a little sip of his own warm liquid. "It tastes...nice! Sweetly aromatic, soft and bitter, with a very bland, salty-aftertaste."

Sometimes Spike loved doing something a little nasty and kinky, such as smelling his stinky feet, sniffing and spitting fire on his farts, and also playing with his "willy" when pees. Meanwhile, Rarity left the table to find Spike, worried since he was missing for a long time.

Chapter 3 : Relaxing time

Finally Rarity found him sitting alone at an empty table sipping from a pitcher.

"Spike, what are you doing? We've been waiting you, and you are sitting here drinking...tea? From a pitcher?" said Rarity, disappointed.

Spike trembled and blushed, knowing he wasn't drinking tea at all. Embarrassed, Spike couldn't give a coherent reply to Rarity. "...Ehmh...I...it's...nomth.." Spike mumbled some messy words.

Rarity took the full warm pitcher with her magic and told him, "So move on, the others are waiting for you!"

Rarity kept carrying the warm pitcher as Spike moved back to the table with other ponies. Spike was almost shocked because she was really holding a pitcher full of his urine, thinking it was tea. Once at the table, she set the pitcher down and sat beside the other ponies, followed by Spike, who desperately wanted to take the pitcher away. What can I do? I can't tell them I pissed in the pitcher after Rarity saw me drinking from that, thought Spike, worried.

"He was drinking tea alone in one of the empty zones," said Rarity to the ponies.

"What?" asked Pinkie Pie.

"Ehm, nothin', I'm fine! Eheh...I was just sitting a little because my leg got tired," Spike said with a fake smile, his eyes pointed at the pitcher. Maybe I can push it off the table, thought Spike as he approached the pitcher.

"Can I have some tea?" asked Fluttershy.

"Here," answered Rarity as he brought the pitcher her way.

Spike, acting like he trampled, tried to push the pitcher off the table, but Rarity moved it away. "Spike! What are you doing? Watch your step and sit on the bench, please."

Spike sat down on the bench, while Rarity poured some warm "tea" for Fluttershy. Fluttershy sipped the warm liquid from her cup. Spike watched and bit his lips, moments before grinning and showing his teeth.

After sipping some of the warm liquid, Fluttershy said, "Mh... It's a bit strange; this tea tastes like black and green tea, with a hint of something else that I don't recognize... I like it. Has a strange, bitter aftertaste, but it's pretty good!" said Fluttershy, gulping some more of it from her cup.

Spike blushed when she spoke these words. Then Rarity smiled at her and started to fill the other cups, holding the pitcher full of Spike's hot "tea". She filled all the other ponies' cups and also Spike's cup too...and Spike couldn't stop staring at the pitcher as he cup was filled with warm piss. Only one-third of the pitcher was left now. Rainbow Dash and Applejack tasted the dragon's concoction, but after Rainbow Dash tried it, she added a spoon of sugar to it, then drank the "tea."

"That's better," she said. "Mh, it's really nice and warm; you have good taste, Spike!" she replied, looking at him.

Spike smiled at her, becoming redder and feeling really embarrassed by the compliments. Meanwhile, Applejack took some gulps of it and said, "Mmm...ahh, that's good! I really need a good warm cup o' this at the end of the day!"

If I have to piss at midnight, I'll take some to you, Spike thought. The dragon still remained silent, and his face became more reddish. Pinkie Pie put several spoonfuls of sugar in her cup before she drank some gulps of it noisily.

"Mmmmmh, it's very good! I can drink a lot of this!" she said, then Spike started to imagine Pinkie in front of him, mouth open, with her tongue being watered by his warm urine stream as she gulped it happily.

Spike felt lustful imagining that scene, and his red face contorted into a kinky smile, but he snapped back to reality, feeling a little guilty about letting his friends drink his pee without them knowing. However, he could see that they enjoyed it, and after all, it wasn't poison, just some harmless salty "brew" from his own body that they would probably find disgusting. It's not such a dangerous or dirty thing, he thought, looking at his own cup filled with his clear, amber warm liquid. So he also sipped some of it, like he did earlier from the pitcher. Then he noticed that Rarity had poured some drops of honey into her cup from a little bottle in her pouch, and was about to drink his warm urine too. He became hot and almost changed color, becoming as red as a tomato as he witnessed the pony he liked more than the others sipping his warm liquid gently before he can say a single word. After drinking some of it, Rarity spoke to the now red Spike, who was now steaming hot.

"Mmmh, Spike, this tea you have is really lovely! It has such a spicy and delicate aroma!"

Spike felt one of his nostrils popping and it started to bleed. After hearing such words from Rarity, he instantly covered his nose with one hand.

"Th-h-aaanhhks," he blabbed, almost exploding.

"Spike, are you okay?" asked Rarity, looking at him.

"I-I'm fine, thank you! It's n-nothing at all!" Spike said, cleaning the nosebleed with his tiny finger.

He almost said, "I'll pee for you whenever you wish!" but obviously he knew he couldn't utter that sentence out loud. But in his head, he imagined Rarity gave him a cup, and then he carefully peed in it and gave it back, with a look of admiration from her as he peed. He rapidly shook the image out of his mind, and to keep himself from looking weird, he took his cup and drank more of his piss again, now a little proud of making such a lovable beverage out of the most satisfying piss he took. The ponies resume their earlier conversation as they keeping drinking Spike's warm

urine like a fine beverage, which made him feel more honored than guilty for causing this mistake.

The ponies also took more of the "dragon infuse," until the pitcher was empty. Spike started to enjoy the view of his friends loving his golden tea that he held in all the day and spilled with great satisfaction into the pitcher early. After a while, the small group left the table and paid for their meal before exiting the pub. Rarity asked what was the name of the tea they drank, but the cashier told them they didn't give them any tea because they ran out and had to make another batch for tomorrow. Rarity and the other ponies looks at Spike, who blushed and quickly came up with an answer.

"It-it was my-my pee-ersonal tea mix! It's a s-secret mix; I usually don't share it, but-but you caught me with it, so I let you all drink it."

Rarity, a little puzzled, said, "You secretly make tea?"

Desperate, Spike came up with another lie. "Yeah! I take a pitcher, fill it with water, put the herbs in it, then I boil the water with my flame, and...well, then I have my special infuse. I make it sometimes to help me sleep better."

The ponies, still a little puzzled, believed his story. They told him that if he wanted to, he could share his beverage again. He still felt shameful, but was pleased of his own body fluids, so he told them that he would make another brew for them. From that day on, sometimes he'd secretly spill his secret "dragon infuse" into a pot of tea and share it with his friends.

End.

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"The Dragon's tea"

Story By Lemotter

Proofread By Tcyk89

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