Spike's curiosity

Chapter 2:

Sweetie Belle

Spike awoke to the gentle sun, as warm waves of sunlight gleamed before his eyes almost perfectly. He opened his heavy eyes to see that he was not in Applebloom's room, but rather curled up in his very own bed and was tucked in cozily. He looked around the bedroom and saw that Twilight had already made her bed; and outside the day was soon in the midst of noon.

Wait a second Spike panicked. The sudden thoughts of the events of yesterday had him skeptical if Twilight had seen anything last night. He couldn't think of anything worse than to have Twilight discover what he did last night. He quickly pushed the steamy thought away, due to the possibility of Twilight walking in on his erection. He slowly got to his feet to begin his day as he threw his blanket on the floor and began his way downstairs. As he descended from the stairs, he noticed that Twilight had already been studying at her desk and was in deep concentration in her work.

"Hey Twilight." Spike greeted.

"Oh hey Spike! Glad you're awake." Twilight acknowledged, although her eyes were still on her paper, jotting something down. Spike headed down towards the kitchen to make himself the usual jelly sandwich. He skipped the first slice of bread and prepared the jam for his breakfast, along with a gem or two for later. Spike sat down with his late breakfast and looked at Twilight tentatively.

"Um... Twilight… do you remember what happened last night?" He asked hesitantly.

“Oh, uh last night.” Twilight said putting a hoof to her chin as she recollected her memories.

“Oh yeah, last night we had the party at Apple jack’s and when it was over, Applejack found you and Applebloom sleeping in her bedroom so I carried you home.” Twilight explained as she heard the baby dragon sigh.

Whew that’s a relief Spike thought. Twilight looked at him inquiringly.

“Are you okay spike?” Twilight asked in question to Spikes unusual reaction.

“Huh... Oh nothing.” Spike said giving an unconvincing smile.

“Okay… if you say so”. She said shrugging, continuing to write into her doctrine.

"Oh! Before I forget, Spike could you run down to the basement and grab the book on alteration?" she asked abruptly.

“Yeah, sure Twilight.” he obliged and made his way towards the basement.

Spike opened the door to the basement and took the steps down to find the book he'd been looking for. He looked around the basement; this was after all where Twilight had her hardcore study sessions and made her various potions and elixirs. The basement itself was occupied by a desk with several papers and notes along with ingredients to some-sort of remedy. He turned his attention to the tall bookshelf and looked for the book on alteration. He gazed up high and saw that it was his lucky day.

Top shelf.

Uh... Spike groaned as he had to give effort this morning to climb this mountain of a bookshelf. He lazily climbed the bookshelf trying to use the shelves themselves as a ladder, as he climbed up as far as he could before the bookshelf began tilting down.

"Aah!" Spike yelled as the bookshelf slowly tipped over and came crashing down with a slam.

"SPIKE! Are you okay down there?" Twilight called from the living room.

"Yes everything is fine!" he replied as he scrambled his way off from underneath the bookshelf.

"Okay Spike, just don't hurt yourself!"

Oh great, now I have to clean this up. Spike sighed looking at the mess that he left. He began his efforts to rid the basement of his chaos, picking up book by book stacking them alphabetically until something stopped him.

Huh what’s this? Spike picked up a pink book that read Sex tips for stallions and mare, in bright yellow text.

Spike stopped himself to think of what and why did Twilight Sparkle; the town egghead had a book on how to please a stallion. Spike couldn't help but chuckle out loud as he opened the book. The book was mostly new to Spike except for the whole stallion-mare wrestling thing, but the book went into explicit detail. He spent at least fifteen minutes on an interesting chapter on "oral sex". Spike couldn't believe what he read; he could have sworn that this book was a lie as he read about mares putting their whole mouth into stallion parts, and stallions "eating" mare parts. He continued to read all the stories of great experiences other ponies had had in the book, and eventually read the details on how to do so properly. It wasn't until ten minutes after that he heard her call his name.

"Spike!?" Twilight proclaimed, drawing near.

Oh no! Spike dropped the book and turned his attention towards Twilight.

"Oh, hey Twilight!" He said with a fake smile.

"What happened?" Twilight asked looking at the destruction of her bookshelf.

"Oh uh...that was an accident.” Spike explained.

Twilight magically picked up the bookshelf and the books and with a sudden shine of white, the bookshelf was repaired along with the books all organized.

"If something is wrong Spike, just tell me next time." Twilight said firmly levitating the alteration book behind her as she ascended up the stairs.

"Sorry." Spike said dumbly as he followed Twilight upstairs.
She sighed "It's okay spike, I just don't want you to get hurt." She said, approaching her desk once again.

"Ugh...Spike can you run downtown and fetch a bag of quills and parchment?" Twilight asked abruptly, turning to her assistant.

"No problem." Spike agreed, as he briefly opened the door and made his way downtown.

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“Stop, stop, stop! What are you doing Sweetie belle?” the older unicorn shouted.

“Hey sis, I just wanted to help you by organizing your stuff for you!” Sweetie belle chirped to her sister. Rarity looked around the room horrified to what her sibling had done. She tried her hardest not to scold Sweetie so harshly. After all, her heart had been in the right place.

"Sweetie belle what are you doing here?" Rarity asked as she investigated the unfamiliar boutique.

"Mom and Dad are on vacation, so they sent me here to stay for the summer!" Sweetie belle beamed, eager for her long stay.

Oh no, not again! Rarity was ashamed that she thought so poorly of her younger sibling. She was rather disappointed the last time Sweetie belle tried to help around the shop. She shuddered to the thought of her boutique after the "CUTIE MARK CRUSADER DRESS MAKERS!" had trashed her workshop. Nonetheless there was still an anxious Sweetie belle waiting for her approval of this...organized boutique.

"Isn't it much nicer here now?" she broke her train of thought, smiling merrily at her. “I saw that your boutique was so messy, I acted like a good sister and cleaned it up for you!" Sweetie belle said, looking for her older sibling's validation.

“No, no, no, Sweetie belle it wasn't messy, it was… an organized mess.” Rarity explained as she searched through her drawers looking for her fabrics new location.

“Sorry sis, I just wanted to help out.” Sweetie said, hanging her head.
Rarity stood there as she watched Sweetie belle trot away as sudden guilt hit her stomach.

"I'm sorry Sweetie belle, it’s just that I have a big ensemble to work on for Sapphire Shores, and I’ve been awfully busy." Rarity shuffled her hooves." And I guess I’m just a bit worried."

"It's okay, I understand." Sweetie said once again trotting off.

"Wait." she stopped her sister who turned around “Well, I do suppose if you really want to help me..." Rarity put a hoof to her chin “You can go into town and pick up some new fabrics.” Rarity proposed kindly.

“Sure thing big sis!” Sweetie belle exclaimed as she ran out the boutique excitedly.

Oh Sweetie. Rarity thought to herself as she witnessed her sibling run out in joy.

I hope you never grow up.
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It was a rather quiet day in ponyville and relaxing as well. Just another beautiful summer day! Spike thought admiring the equestrian sun, observing its rays of light illuminating everything around him in beautiful, bright glowing colors that seemed almost a perfect match with the gentle breeze that embraced his scales.

THUD

“Ow!” Spike heard as he unexpectedly fell to the floor. “Sorry I didn’t see you there.” He apologized, his gaze fixated at the ground.

“Oh it’s okay I didn’t see you either” he heard in a familiar voice. Spike looked up to see one of Applebloom’s friends, Sweetie belle.

“Oh hey Sweetie belle!” Spike greeted.

“Hi there Spike, where are you going?” she queried.

“I’m just doing a couple of errands for Twilight; I’ve got to pick up some quills and parchment for her, how about you?” he answered as he dusted his scales off.

“Oh well, I’m on my way to get some more fabrics for Rarity.” Sweetie belle responded “Do you mind if I tag along?”

“Not at all.” he answered as he began to walk towards the town plaza. They were headed towards the same store, so he figured he wouldn't mind the company.

Sweetie belle was quite the chatter box. She was yapping at him who was paying no attention but that didn't seem to bother her, as she skipped merrily in front of him singing and humming with glee. As the two walked with each other Spike began to feel that strange feeling again. He noticed Sweetie belle’s young curves and natural beauty. He subconsciously began to stare at her long curly mane and her attractive jade eyes. He found his eyes slowly examining her plush round flank and well-kept coat. Spike stopped himself, noticing that the strange feeling was beginning to overpower him and was openly staring at Sweetie, very weirdly he might add.

“Um… Spike are you okay?” Sweetie belle asked now in full attention of his trance.

“Oh…sorry I was um…thinking.” Spike shuffled about before he noticed that they had arrived.

They both made their way inside towards the store as they greeted the shop-owner. He went about picking up scrolls while Sweetie made her way to grab some fabrics. He grabbed his supplies and was turning an isle but without warning, noticed Sweetie belle. Fortunately for Spike the fabrics were on the bottom shelf of the isles and he had a clear view of Sweetie belle’s slender rump. The filly was too busy reaching towards the fabrics to notice Spike growing hot, as the unsuspecting mare was being scoped. He immediately redirected his vision as she got up, noticing Spike stare.

“Something wrong Spike?” Sweetie asked innocently as she caught his gaze.

“Uh… no nothing wrong here, nothing at all.” Spike stammered with a plastered smile as he tried to hide his unusual emotions. They both made their way towards the counter; paid their bits and left. Spike was about to say his goodbyes and return to Twilight but before he could say anything, Sweetie belle spoke.

"Spike, do you mind if you come with me to help Rarity today? She’s feeling sort ‘a tired lately and I'm sure she could use the help." she asked genuinely.

"I don't know...Twilight doesn't like me leaving without permission." Spike stated.

"Awe c’mon Spike, can't you go just this one time?" she asked again, this time with her eyes.

"Hmm...I guess I can make an exception, it is Rarity after all." Spike agreed as they began their way towards the boutique.

"Thanks Spike, I'm sure she'll appreciate the help!" she assured, eager to make her sister proud.

Spike smiled and they both walked to the workshop. Spike was never one for talking; in fact he was beginning to grow tired of their conversations and soon grew deaf of Sweetie. He was sure that she had asked him several questions before they arrived, but simply answered with "Uh huh." or "Yea.” Spike currently had his attention to the outdoors, appreciating the evening’s generous weather.

"Here we are." she announced as they approached the boutique, grabbing back Spike's attention. She opened the door to the familiar Carousel boutique which was obviously empty, being that the lights have been shut off and there was nopony in sight

"Hey where's Rarity?" Spike asked entering the boutique.

"Look, what's this?" Sweetie said aloud as she examined the room and picked up a note "It's from Rarity." Sweetie belle continued to read the note to herself.

Dear, Sweetie belle

I'm terribly sorry that I had to leave so abruptly, but Fluttershy came by and suggested that we go to the spa. So I’m taking a short break from my ensemble. Please leave the fabrics on my desk; I shouldn't be gone for too long, and please DO NOT TOUCH ANYTHING.

Rarity.

"Is she gone?" Spike asked putting the quills and parchment down on a table.

"Yea it says here that she went with Fluttershy." Sweetie confirmed as she put the note down back on the table.

"Oh...well then." Spike shuffled about feeling a bit awkward being alone with the cute filly.
Sweetie belle noticed the dragon’s uncomfortable behavior. "What’s wrong spike?" Sweetie asked sitting down motioning him to do so also "You've been acting like this all day."

"Well..." Spike hesitated, he didn't know how she would feel about telling her about his weird behaviors or his discovery of this new 'sex' thing that only adults can do.

"Okay, but don't tell anypony" Spike said sitting down to begin his tale about his encounters.
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"And that's… kinda why I was acting weird today." He finished as Sweetie belle sat there, baffled.

"Wait so, you and Applebloom did this...wrestling thing?" she asked curiously.

"Yeah."

"And… is that all true?" she asked.

Spike nodded his head.

Sweetie sat there feeling strange. She heard Spike mention that you can only have sex with a special mare and this had her feeling strange. She couldn't help but feel angry at Applebloom that she got to experience this 'sex' thing with Spike and that she was left out. Her cheeks grew hot as she realized that she was...jealous. She felt her heart rise as she spoke.

"So you can only have sex with a filly that's special towards you?" Sweetie asked.

"Yeah, or that's at least what I read."

"And… I’m not a special?" Sweetie said cross.

"No it's not like that, it’s just that-"

"That's okay, I understand." she interrupted turning her head away from Spike "Apple bloom’s more special than me."

"Sweetie belle listen." Spike began as she looked back at him with large gleaming eyes. "I do think you're special, you're smart, pretty and you sing really well." he complimented as Sweetie blushed a notable rose on her furry white complexion.

"You really think so?"

"I know so." Spike assured as they embraced. Spike too grew hot, as now similar emotions were returning to his lower regions.

"Spike?" Sweetie interrupted their brief moment

"…Yes?"

"C-Can you show me?" Sweetie asked hesitantly.

"Show you what?" Spike asked unsure.

"You know... that sex thing." she restated, her face now completely red.

"Oh...are you sure." Spike asked.

"Does it feel good, like the book says?" she asked curiously.

Spike simply nodded his head.

"Ok then, yeah." Sweetie accepted as spike began to think

Hmm maybe I can try one of those 'Oral' things that they did in that book.

Spike's member was already hard, as he instructed Sweetie bell to lie on her back. She agreed as she laid herself down on the couch exposing her more secluded areas to him. Spike looked down at her soft white love and grew hotter as he continued on.

"Okay now don't be afraid... this should feel great."

He stood up from beside her and knelt down, slowly bringing his snout closer to her haunches. He carefully kissed Sweetie belle’s lips, emitting a short moan from the filly. This began to arouse him as he began to slowly work his tongue up and down the folds of her soft hot marehood. Sweetie belle was feeling things that she had never imagined she could feel. She couldn't believe that it was going to feel this good having Spike’s long, slimy tongue envelop her filly pedals. It was all so strange, and to top it off she was now surprised to feel herself leaking strange juices, as her moans and pants became louder.

"F-faster Spike." Sweetie belle said, as she squealed into a nearby pillow.

Spike was now letting his slim, long tongue slither about; deep in the walls of Sweetie belle. He took the next step from the book, and began nibbling on her little clit.

"Aah… right there Spike!" she shrieked oblivious to who heard or who saw as she began rhythmically grinding her hips into Spikes muzzle. Spike repeated his actions, putting Sweetie belle in bliss as she neared her climax. Spike began eating her out faster now putting his whole face into it, making sure that his tongue was gliding in deep long strokes; enveloping the insides of her, as he serviced her properly.

"OOOOH!" Sweetie belle unexpectedly cried as she coated Spike with her mare juices as she came on the sofa. Sweetie belle felt her inner walls tighten and spew her juices outward's in a pleasurable climax. Spike wiped the juices from his snout as he got up on his feet. Sweetie belle laid there panting, with a devious smile on her face as she was eager to continue on with Spike's new concept. Spike then sat on the couch as he motioned Sweetie to get on her knees this time.

"Now it's my turn." Spike said as he revealed his large member to her.

"Do I... just lick it?" Sweetie belle asked, obviously confused.

Spike shrugged and let Sweetie belle give a go at it. He suddenly shuddered as the little filly pecked the tip of his erection with her soft lips.

"Like this?" Sweetie belle said she continued to peck on Spike’s cock.

"Yea, keep going." Spike said as he felt a surge of pleasure jolt from his shaft.

Sweetie belle continued to peck and lick the tip of Spike’s length slowly, causing him to moan audibly. Sweetie soon found herself quickening her pace; just like Spike did to her and began to wrap her lips on the tip of his length, sloppily lowering her head down onto his shaft and towards his balls as she continued bobbing her head up and down again. Spike couldn't control himself, feeling the warm mare’s wet mouth was too much and he was now rocking his hips to her motions, implying her to go faster. Sweetie belle caught on and began to twirl her tongue on Spike's tip whilst jerking her head faster matching Spike’s thrusts as she fully deep-throated his full dragonhood. Spike couldn't hold it off anymore and started to violently rock his hips inside Sweetie belle’s mouth, face fucking her faster as he approached his climax. As he continued to rapidly thrust into her mouth; he felt a surge of pleasure shoot through his penis as he came inside of the mare’s mouth, pumping his seed and coating her mouth in the hot sticky substance. Sweetie belle involuntarily swallowed Spike’s load as he fell back to the couch, panting in exhaustion.

"Wow Spike, this is great!" Sweetie exclaimed.

"That's only half of It." Spike said with a cheeky smile, as sweetie gave him confused look.

Spike then shifted sweetie onto the couch and laid her down on her back, as he stood up to mount her. Sweetie laid there, baffled with her belly up and haunches spread, revealing her already soaked haunches.

"Wha-what are you doing?" Sweetie asked puzzled at spike's odd motions. "Ar-are you putting it in?"
Spike smiled. "Don't worry Sweetie belle it'll be alright." he assured.

"Will...it hurt?" Sweetie asked tentatively.

"Maybe just a little."

"Okay then, be gentle."

Spike slowly began to enter her delicate flower as his sensitive tip parted Sweetie belle’s lips emitting a gasp from Sweetie as his shaft glided through her hot wet pussy. Spike slowly began swaying his hips softly, as he gently fucked Sweetie belle making sure not to hurt the fragile filly. Sweetie belle gave a long moan as she felt Spike's long hard cock fill her insides with a strange pleasure; it felt amazing having her inner walls being filled with his scaly long cock. Sweetie belle’s erotic thoughts were stopped as she noticed another strange liquid leaking down from her marehood.

"Spike I’m bleeding!" she yelped, looking down at the drops of blood.

"It's, it’ll be fine." he explained.

Spike decided it was time to go faster as he began to increase his pace; slamming into the filly’s cheeks with a wet *smack* as he rammed Sweetie belle balls deep. Sweetie was pushed over her limit crying loudly as she was put in a state of pure bliss; matching Spike’s pelvic efforts and grinded him with her hips giving him an intimate smile. Spike knew the look on her face; he'd seen it before with other mares and was looking at a similar one. She wanted something. Whether it was Twilight asking for a favor, or Rarity’s best puppy dog face; Sweetie belle had the same expression and silently wanted him to fuck her faster. Spike started his up-tempo thrusts as he grabbed the filly’s hips and began to pierce through Sweetie belle, smacking her rump and thrashing her vigorously. Sweetie belle filled the room with moans and screams of sensual pleasure as she let the dragon take control of her, enjoying the hard fucking she was receiving. Sweetie belle felt her insides rise in an exciting way, faster and faster her hot insides were rising until finally.

"Aaah! Spike!" Sweetie screamed, as she climaxed on her sisters couch. Sweetie felt a great rush of satisfying pleasure burst through her, as she squirted her mare juices onto Spike’s groan.

Spike relentlessly fucked Sweetie belle making no change in his fast paced rutting until he reached a climax of his own. Spike for the second time felt an amazing orgasm as he pumped his seed deep into Sweetie belle’s snatch, enjoying her walls tighten around his shaft as he stuck his cock deep inside of her.
Spike pulled away from her as he lost his balance and fell on top of her. Both were panting and beads of sweat trickled down one another as Spike looked into her radiant emerald eyes. Unable to control his emotions Spike gently kissed her atop the lips. Sweetie belle blushed as she returned Spike’s affections as she gave him a warm, soft peck as they embraced. Suddenly they both turned their attention as they heard trotting approaching the door.

"Oh, no its Rarity!" Sweetie yelled "Quick hide!"

Spike eyes searched for somewhere to hide and quickly ran inside the bathroom before Rarity came in. Spike closed the door behind him and looked at his still erect member. Uh, better clean up. He thought grabbing the paper towels under the sink cupboard. He wiped himself clean and heard a door open outside.

"Hello Sweetie belle sorry to leave you alone but- Sweetie belle why are you so...sweaty?" Rarity noticed

"Oh, I was just uh...I um ran here." Sweetie said, stumbling her words.

"Oh, well did you get the fabrics dear?"

"Yep, their up there in your room."

"Hmm, then I better get to work, thank you so much for the favor Sweetie." Sweetie smiled as she successfully monitored her sister walk up to her room as she retrieved Spike from the bathroom. Sweetie belle ran towards the bathroom opening the door.

"Go Spike, get out of here!" Sweetie belle commanded.

Spike quickly ran out, grabbing the quills and parchment and running out the boutique as silently as he could.

"Sweetie belle who are you yelling at?" Rarity asked from her room.

"No I uh, stubbed my hoof." Sweetie answered carrying her voice to make sure her sister had heard her.

"Okay darling, be careful." Rarity babied as she came down to work on her project once more, levitating fabrics on the way. Sweetie sighed and sat down on the couch.

I'm a mess she thought to herself as she went upstairs to clean up.
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Spike turned a final corner, slowed his pace and caught his breath. He was far from the boutique and walked his way back to the library. Spike walked the empty streets of ponyville watching everypony close their shops returning towards their homes to go to bed. It was beginning to get dark out, as Celestia lowered the sun ready for Luna to raise her moon for the ponies to sleep. From a distance Spike could see that the libraries lights were still on. Oh, boy He thought as he came closer to his home approaching the inevitable scolding he was about to receive. He opened the door to see Twilight sitting patiently watching as her dragon assistant came home late.

"Spike, where were you?" She asked, putting her book down and giving Spike an admonishing glare.

"Sorry Twi, I went to the store to get your supplies, but then I ran into Sweetie belle and she asked me to help Rarity and-"

"Spike, it’s okay to go help Rarity and all but; you have to tell me where you are...I was worried sick." Twilight said.

"I know Twilight, I’m sorry." Spike apologized as he made his way slowly upstairs.

She sighed "It’s okay Spike... are you going to bed?"

"Yeah I’m pretty tired." Spike yawned, as if on cue. He said his goodnight and made his way upstairs to his room. Spike jumped into bed and tucked himself in into his comfy cotton blanky. He laid there thinking of today, and how Sweetie belle actually wanted him to have sex. But there was something that he couldn't put his claw on, and he began to wonder why.

Why did Sweetie care so much that I had sex with Applebloom? Spike pondered.

Was she...jealous? He thought, giggling at the thought.

Satisfied he then turned to his usual sleeping position closing his eyes, letting the warmth creep on him and lure him into a deep slumber, and with a content smile on his face. He fell asleep.