"Of course I am, Spikey," Rainbow giggled, "Why wouldn't I be?" She asked as she sauntered up to the dragon, "Mmm, You're looking pretty 'okay' yourself there, handsome."
It took Spike a moment to realize he was actually taller than the mare, turning he caught his reflection in a window. Looking himself over, he stretched his wings, flexing his new, athletic muscles.
"Looking good, Spike," He thought aloud, "Looking real good."
"Better than good," Rainbow Dash cooed seductively, nuzzling up to Spike's side, "You were always cute, but something seems...different today," she shuddered in excitement as she felt his smooth scales against her pelt, "It's almost like I'm seeing this handsome dragon for the first time, and I like what I see."
Spike growled as he felt a strange excitement rush through his body. He suddenly gripped the mare and pulled her close, pulling her muzzle into a kiss.
Rainbow melted into the dragon's arms. This is what she'd wanted, what she'd dreamed about since she was a young filly, at least as far as she knew, to melt into the possessive, passionate embrace of a lover. She mewled submissively into the kiss as she felt his strong, warm wings encompass her while imaginings of sweet, passionate love filled her thoughts.
Spike's thoughts were a lot simpler, composed of two words, "Spike Want!" Unlike his previous episode, though, "Spike Want!"-ed something specific, which he could get from this mare-
-Or any mare I wanted, He thought as his conscious mind finally returned to the forefront, breaking the kiss as Rainbow panted heavily, rubbing her head against his chest. Spike smirked as he reached up a claw, running it through the smooth, silky rainbow mane as the other gripped her flank, the dragon biting back a small chuckle as he caught sight of her new cutie mark, a rainbow wrapping around a heart and rose, a mark her old self would have probably hated with a passion.
Looking at the Idol on the floor next to them, Spike couldn't help but smirk. He felt like a whole new dragon, and if this was just from one use, he couldn't wait to see what happens when he uses it again.
He'd have to be careful, though. He was sure whatever he got from Rainbow, while good, was probably the tom-boyishness thing, and while he didn't exactly know what a 'Tsundere' was, the Tomboy part usually referred to a girl, and he didn't feel like risking his boy parts. He'd have to drain a guy, a difficult idea given the number of stallions to mares, but not undo-able, and when he was finished, the mares left would be his-
"Spikey," Rainbow's breathy voice interrupted his thoughts. He looked to find the mare staring lovingly at him, "Take me, Spike."
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