Anti-Climax

Next chapter. Clopping is due in the next one. This one is to help build on the story a bit. So please enjoy, comment, and rate the fic if you can.

ANTI-CLIMAX
BY THE YOUNG AND FREE DRAGON

How'd you get so big?
How'd you get so strong?
How'd you get so hard?
How'd you get so long?

-Ruiner by Nine Inch Nails

CHAPTER THREE: EXPLORATORY ONE (PART I)

Spike wrote down quickly what he thought Twilight Sparkle might want to hear. She had said to be completely honest, but he couldn't because of his true feelings about her and what they were doing. He had agreed to begin recording his feelings inside of body and mind while having sex. This was to help her with her research of course, but aside from letting his body be used to run the experiments like a guinea pig, he was also her assistant like before. She had told him that he could choose certain things he wished to try, as long as she got to study them. He was allowed to go about them anyway he wanted as long as it was for the sake of research.

He didn't mind this cut of the deal really, but he didn't know how he was going to get anypony else into this whole thing with him. Rainbow Dash had been a one time thing (though she had offered for him to come visit her any time). How would he get anypony else? And of course, he really didn't want any pony. He wanted Twilight. While he was most certainly interested in the the other Elements of Harmony in a sexual way, he knew sex with Twilight could be the start of something really big, and he knew it would at least be amazing, at the very least.

He finished his recording, just in time to catch Twilight's voice coming from downstairs, though he couldn't make out what she had said. He went down to the library and peered in. He frowned as he watched a certain owl perched on a book shelf as Twilight spoke to it. She was speaking of her own sexual endeavors, but Spike could barely hear her over the pounding of his jealous heart.
“I think we should continue tonight, and go on the labia,” She was saying. “We'll get some books together and learn a bit about it, and tomorrow, we'll begin the stimulation tests. Once we've finished that, we'll go a bit deeper.”

Spike stalked away. The stupid Owl wasn't worth Twilight's attention... and yet he was getting all of it. Why? Was he not straight forward enough about the fact that he wanted her? He'd certainly been hinting at it since she had observed him sleeping with Rainbow Dash. He thought back to it now.

“So how was it, Spike?” Twilight asked.

“It was pretty good,” He sighed, not really paying much attention to her question. “What will I be doing next.”

“Well, I'll let you decide that,” She said.

He perked up at this. He smiled and looked up at her. “Really?”

“Of course. You have free reign, my assistant.”

“Oh, in that case I'd--”

“As long as you let me observe what you do,” Twilight interjected. “I'd like to learn from everything you do.”

Spike's face fell. How was she going to observe him fucking her? Well, she could look down but... She most certainly was not thinking about letting him have her. She was totally oblivious even though it should have been obvious, right? He lived with her, and did everything with her. Why wouldn't he want to sleep with her? She was his closest friend, and he couldn't see any reason why not.

“Well... what if we study together?” He asked.

She blushed a bit, and looked away. “Well... aren't we already? But if it would make you feel better, I'll look into getting another mat so that we can study alongside one another.”

He had almost screamed; “Forget it!” at her. How did she not pick up on that? What did that owl do that made it better than him? It couldn't be his tiny genitals. Spike was quite confident that his dick was bigger than that owl's, especially because he was about twice the bird's size. If it was size she was worried about, he could certainly win that fight. Of course, he'd always told himself that size didn't matter (considering he'd always been rather small) and he had proved that with Rainbow Dash. Hadn't Twilight been paying attention to the way Dash had writhed with pleasure as she let loose? Spike cut the thought off. Whatever the reason, it couldn't be because of that. Perhaps it was the texture of his cock? The scales were smooth, and he couldn't imagine it being much different from the Owl's or a stallion's.... His stomach tightened and he ran to his bed, which is where he was supposed to have been.

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The light was unusually dim in the library as Spike returned. Twilight had sent him to gather up some books that Pinkie Pie had been unable to return because she had been injured while working. Spike still didn't understand how she had hurt herself making cupcakes, but he didn't question it because of who he was dealing with.

He placed the books in the library, making sure to put them in their proper spots, before heading for the stairs. As he neared them, he heard a thumping coming from upstairs. Perhaps Twilight was arranging for their love making session. She had finally come round and was ready to take on the dragonhood that she saw pumping into Rainbow Dash. He had been flattered by her compliments about how tasty it looked and how big it was.

He couldn't wait. But first he had to grab the potion she had concocted for him. Though she had no doubt in her mind that his cock could pleasure her, she had made a growth potion so he could feel more dominant, considering his size next to her. He loved the very idea. He reached the lab table and saw an empty flask that had once contained his growth supplement. There was a tiny bit left inside, as though it had been drunken by somepony else. Suddenly, the banging upstairs got much louder and Spike rushed up, fearing the worst.

Even worse than he could have imagined met his eyes as he peered through the open door. A large fathered avian was hunched over something on Twilight's bed. Its hips moved in a piston-like motion and a purple-maned head stuck out of the cage made by the wings. Twilight was moaning and crying out with pleasure as Owloysious fucked her. Spike could only imagine the huge avian dick violating his beloved unicorn. That's what it was. Violation. Rape. But he knew he couldn't stop it. Twilight was enjoying it too much... He could almost hear her thoughts, pounding in his head like his pulse; This is amazing...I'm so glad I did this rather than have Spike....

Spike simply curled up in the door way. He knew the two making love would never notice him, especially as they both drew closer to the best climax of their lives. He had no bed to hide in. He could only watch through tear filled eyes as his fantasies were crushed before him.

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Spike awoke in the middle of the night, drenched in sweat. It was a dream...only a dream. But he realized something as he lay there panting. This was it. He wouldn't stand by any longer and watch as Owloysious took Twilight from him. Spike didn't really care either way what happened to the Owl. All he wanted was him out of the way. He chuckled to himself as he went down the stairs and to Twilight's chemical lab. He continued his sly laughter as he mixed various chemicals together. It bubbled and fixed in a satisfactory way and he let his mind wander as he brewed the poison. He had no idea what he was making, but he was sure his disregard would cause some sort of negative effect on the owl. What if he simply exploded? Only feathers and a red stain left to remind anypony of the dirty little creature. He could see it now.

His anger boiled like the mixture as he thought of Owloysious. The blank way he stared at Twilight as she worked. It was cold lust behind those eyes. He thought about taking advantage of her, and he knew that Twilight was too naive and love deprived to work up a defense. Spike could remedy it all properly with Owloysious out of the way.

She had never been with a stallion. She would enjoy being laid by an Ursa Major at this point, with all of that pent up inside of her. Spike felt bad for her. But as he finished the concoction, he let his mind wander to how he would help her troubled body. It would be a pleasure.

Spike smiled and wished he had gotten his black cape and mustache so he could be even cooler as he struck back in his own silent manner. But there was no time. He had an owl to take care of. He crept up stairs and into the library. He was delighted to see that his target was facing the window, sleeping most likely from how still he was. The liquid had turned clear now, making Spike's job even easier. He got closer and took Owloysious's water bowl and tossed the water behind a chair. He snickered as he filled the bowl with the poison but his laughter caught in his throat as he looked up to see Owloysious staring at him. Of course! How could he be so stupid! His enemy was nocturnal. The owl tilted his head and Spike tried his best to look innocent as he placed the water bowl back on its place on the perch. Owloysious stared blankly at him for another moment before leaning down and taking a quick drink from the water. The fool! He trusted Spike, his competitor! Spike smiled and said good night before going back to his bed, smiling as he knew his plot was falling into place perfectly.