Dark Magic and Desires

by Rotul

Rating: mature
Tags: Sex, Twilight Sparkle, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Romance, Spike
Length: 5458

Twilight is a weird Alicorn. Some secrets are meant to be kept. Others can be shared and experienced with, it's just a matter of trust. Twilight decides to put her trust in Spike in an incredbily "unique" and "eccentric" way

An exhausted and mildly frustrated Twilight wakens to find her number one assistant moaning and groaning downstairs, and concerned for his wellbeing, she discovers that he's swallowed a book full of dark magic, the same book that Rarity used to wreak havoc all across Ponyville. She knows that in order to help him though, she's going to have to break out some pretty unique ways to cure him of his ailment. Though when it comes time to do so, she realizes that looking at him brings back certain memories of a hidden desire that she meant to keep secret.

Contains: Pegging and Cum Enema

Note: Since this is my first story, constructive criticism is implored and appreciated.

Published 2014-05-25 03:40:01 UTC
Last updated 2014-05-25 03:40:01 UTC

Dark Magic and Desires

Twilight Sparkle was exhausted. Cleaning up Ponyville for the nth time after a certain disaster gets tiresome for a while. This time it was Rarity under the influence of dark magic, caused by a book taken by her Number One Assistant from the Ancient Castle of the Two Sisters. She wondered herself if there were any more dark surprises in that castle, but figured she can take care of that after a little nap, after all the castle wasn't going anywhere. As she was sleeping, she woke up to some pretty loud groans coming from downstairs. She was a little frustrated that she had to end such a hearty nap, but she might as well see what’s wrong with the little dragon this time and get it out of the way.

“Spike?” as she trotted downstairs, said with such frustration.

“Please tell me you haven’t been gorging yourself with Ice Cream again” said Twilight

Spike the Dragon; Twilight’s assistant, messenger, and occasional scribe for other ponies was holding his stomach, with gurgling noises.

“Oh, hey, it’s nothing, just getting me some mineral water that’s all,” said Spike in an uneasy matter, his stomach was upsetting him. Twilight had a weird amusement seeing her assistant in a state of uneasiness.

“Now what did you say about being honest?” Twilight said with a smirk.

Spike holding his stomach, gurgling noises ensure as he looked with embarrassment, and blushing with the dramatic irony relented in a position with his tail end up.

“Alright fine, I tried getting the dark book away from Rarity, so I ate the book.” Admitted Spike.

He knew how Twilight felt when it comes to pieces of literature, no matter how dark, but knew from experience how she would feel if she found out about it herself. Also he figured the Owl would totally rat him out. Twilight herself was a little unsettled with him eating a book, but since no good could come out of the usage of that particular book, she’s was relieved that at least no one would be able to use it again.

“Well I guess dark magic has an unsettling effect on dragons” Twilight stated.

“Yes I figured, Twi.” Spike stated, so desperately wanting to take care of the issue at hoof. Although being a messenger was apart of his job, the way of receiving messages can feel uneasy on the body. He’s learned over time to control his gag reflexes when he receives them, as well as pretty much able to ingest foods that are pretty much inedible to ponies themselves, including but not limited to: rocks, gemstones, and baked bads that would lead a normal pony to the hospital.

“If you could get me some water with some minerals in it, that would be cool” asked Spike. He was mildly blushing due to just being a little smart aleck a few hours back. Twilight's subtle smirk didn't help either.

Twilight considered it, and with his suggestion she brainstormed ideas on how to remove the dark magic from the inside. The mineral water would generally help for a stomach ache, but ingesting dark magic was largely unheard of. Twilight considered that Spike's draconian system, and magical abilities can handle itself, but she's usually not the pony to take such matters lightly.

Looking at Spike in a position of submissiveness, on his knees.....moaning as soft as a timid filly........blushing in the face......moving his body left and right........ made the Alicorn Princess think back to a time when she was a filly.

Back in Canterlot, beginning a new at the School of Gifted Unicorns. She was going through Shining Armor’s room looking for her required textbook for Mystic Biology. After rummaging for what seem like awhile, she noticed a strange tape entitled, Mare Doctor, and Stallion Nurse. Intrigued, she decided to play the tape, figuring it could help her with the study material. As she played the tape, her eyes slowly began to widen. It was Shining Armor, who in his senior days, wearing a pink nurse outfit, along with the thigh-highs. His stallion hood was out and hanging. Twilight immediately became red in the face. He was moaning with his flank up. She looked a little closer, and notices a pink structure sticking out of his bottom. It was slowly vibrating, and pulsating. Twilight could hear the noises of the device. The sound of the oil, loosening up the bottom was wet, and squishy. Twilight was already well aware on where baby foals came from, but was unsurprisingly foreign to how the pleasures foal making can go in limitless ways. At that moment her eyes widened, the stream in Twilight’s mind that only flowed one direction now flowed many ways through different passageways. She then heard a familiar voice on the tape.

“Does it hurt bad??” said the strangely familiar voice

“Well??” said the female voice.

“It. Hurts. Good!” stated Shining with his white rump in the air, if she hadn’t known any better.

“I’d figure so,” the mare stated as she came into the view of the camera, it turned out to be the Alicorn Princess Cadence, which happen to be Twilight Sparkles babysitter. She was wearing a white lab coat, and spotting some glasses.

“I had a feeling you were into to this kind of thing when I saw.you and your friends looking at the Neighpon section at that Enchanted Comic Book store. I bet you and your nerdling friends clop to this Haysian stuff.....don't you?! " said Cadence said with a demanding tone.

Shining Armour's body answered the question. He was in constant pleasure of the vibrating tool and his member was constantly twitching, looking like it was on about to release.

With a small exhale of breath, Shining released only a little. Cadence noticed his essence on the floor, and licked her lips.

You really are a perverted nerd aren’t you?? asked Cadence.

Shining Armor nodded very submissively.

“Say it.” Cadance demanded, with her wings midly erect, and a hint of drool coming from her mouth.

“I am a perverted nerd,…” said Shining Armor quietly.

He said the words as submissively as possible, wiggling his rump for the viewing pleasure of his future wife, and the unlikely spectator of her little sister.

“…Not convinced” Cadance said with a smile

Cadance then magically levitated a huge syringe. And went in close to Shining’s exposed rump. With a perverted smile, Candace slowly licked her lips, and used her magic to simultaneously remove the pink device from Shining’s stallion hole. Twilight heard the soft pop as soon as the device left Shining. His tail hole was gaping passively as he made a soft moan.

“Say you want this…bitch” demanded Cadance.

“I want this. I’m a perverted nerd, and I want this” Shining Armor said, wiggling his rump slowly.

Twilight herself was incredibly shocked, and a little uneasy seeing her brother, and babysitter in those lewd positions, of what happened, and what followed in the tape. Those thoughts eventually evolved into unquestionable curiosity, and incredible arousal, where at nights she would pleasure herself thinking about it, and if lucky, would find the time to watch the tape again while pleasuring herself. She desperately wanted to try it out herself and possibly even more, to be in a position of control, and to have a submissive male partner. The opportunity never came to her, or she never grasp the opportunity, being a recluse, and some pony that never really found companionship until recently.

She would never ask her 5 friends to do something like this, well…maybe Pinkie but she would figure that she might go to the extreme. Twilight is of course skeptical on letting others know that she harbors such ideas of pleasure. It was already heavy enough to be first seen as a pony that couldn’t see the value of friends for the life of her. Now with her title as a Princess, a role model, it is pretty important that such ideas are kept in secrecy. Defeated on the prospects on finding a partner she suddenly thought about the catalyst of such flashbacks. The one that was moaning on the ground.

Spike however, has been with Twilight for who knows how long, someone who gave her unquestionable loyalty, and indeed knows how weird she can be at times. Spike was some pony, or a dragon that at times knew Twilight better than she knew herself, maybe he wouldn’t mind it if she….. there was only one way to find out. As she was tempted, she immediately abandoned the idea. She thought to do something like that to her number one assistant would change their relationship. She remembered when Spike was a little peeved when she uncontrollably spouted Spike’s crush on Rarity, remembering the words of Pinkie Pie, on losing a friend’s trust. She would never want to betray her friends trust in any way or form. She continued to the kitchen to get the water. At least she has some ideas in her mind to help her sleep at night.

“Equestria to Twilight!” Spike shouted.

Twilight snapped out of her train of perverted, and tempting thoughts. She had to cover it,

“Oh sorry Spike, I was in the zone with something,” she said looking back with an awkward smile.

“More like some pony….” Spike replied with an annoyed blush looking at Twilight’s mare parts. He saw that they were dripping, and flexing in front of his face, and the allure wasn’t helping the dragon’s focused sense of smell. Her wings were also as stiff and effect as a board. His dragon hood began slowly erect, pink in the flesh.

Twilight noticed his member, and him trying his best to cover it with his claws before realizing that she unintentionally showed her mare bits to her dragon friend. She immediately turned her head away in embarrassment, of both showing herself, and looking at her number one assistant’s member. She noticed it was growing slowly, and wondered how to continue this and what would be the next step of action. She could prepare for a potential anomaly in the time stream for days, prepare to stand still and do nothing…but this moment absorbed even time. She was certain if she didn’t follow up and try to forget about the whole moment of tension, it would possibly never show up again, and would remain an awkward setting for the both of them. It was at that moment, Twilight decided to trot forward, and claim her prize of a dragon.

“Well why is it you’re covering yourself Spike?” Twilight said in an attempting alluring tone. She had some doubt in her voice, since she took the first step in making her vision come true. She was an excellent planner, and devout leader; she just now hopes that her follower will join her along the way.

Spike was totally caught off guard with Twilight’s change in tone. Even more off guard with Twilight raising her tail, and slowly looking back with her eyes looking seductively.

“Huh? What?” said Spike, his eyes widened with Twilight’s shift in behavior.

“You’re uh…looking at me with those eyes widened, and your member is out! I bet you so want to… mount this don’t you Spike?” Twilight stated wiggling her rump in front of her number one assistance. She remembers the little rhyme and dance she used to do with Cadence, and used the special tape of her babysitter and brother for reference.

Spike was then sweating, momentarily forgetting that his stomach was hurting. Spike knew Twilight more than enough to notice that she was presenting herself in a nervous matter. He noticed Twilight having one eye closed with her face scrunched up. Although not as gracefully seductive as one would hope, the substitution of inexperienced shyness had a charm of it’s own that Twilight was able to perform well. He then thought about how this would change everything. He thought of Twilight as a sister, the same pony who hatched him on the day of First Sonic Rain boom. He knew when Twilight was overzealous when it came to even the most frivolous of things, Regardless of her faults; he made it a mission to be always there for her in her time of need even when she doesn’t know of it.

He once feared that there would be a time where Twilight wouldn’t need him anymore, a fear that Twilight stated would never come to pass. He noticed the face of his Princess friend, and realized at that moment that she needed him, to not deny her, and to walk alongside her through the boundaries of doubt and hesitation.

What was once an awkward situation became an opportunity for him. For that instance, he forgot about his relation to Twilight, his infatuation of Rarity, and came to appreciate what was in front of him with Twilight, the pony that he knew the longest, the pony that he was with most often, he came to appreciate her figure, her purple rump, something that he didn’t pay attention to until this very moment. He decided that it was his manly duty to please the mare, and be worthy of the title as number one assistant; his dragon code would finally be put to good use. Unfortunately his body had other plans first, and he was hopelessly stationary, a male’s worse nightmare would be the inability to perform, especially if the target is right in front of them.

“Um. Twilight? I…have….to…go. First.” Spike said with such shame, and as quiet as possible.

He could feel the desires of being in eternal bliss with his friend surround his mind. He wasn't sure if it was his natural Draconian desires reemerging, or the book's dark magic taking a hold of him, but he knew he wanted the uneasiness to disappear.

Dark Magic has the ability to lie dormant and work in countless ways. As a magically gifted dragon, the effect of uneasiness is quite possibility the work of those dark forces. The darkness is blocking his goal of becoming a lover to a friend.

Luckily, or unluckily for him, Twilight’s side of compressed thoughts was counting on that.

“I don’t think so.” Twilight stated sternly.

“But, I, uh” Spike was literally lost for words, with the aroma of Twilight, and his body expressing himself in different ways.

“It’s rude to keep a lady waiting. I thought I taught you better than that!” Twilight scolded Spike.

Spike was literally beating himself mentally; no man should leave a girl wanting, especially in a situation such as this!

“I guess I’m going to have to punish you!” Twilight said with a demanding, and seductive torn. She said it as forceful, yet awkwardly as she could try to channel her babysitter’s presence.

Within an instance, she teleported herself, and Spike down into the basement, where an array of her experiments and study materials resided. It was a little drafty, but still as comfy as the middle and upper levels of the Golden Oaks Library. Spike was still in his submissive position, partially relieved that she didn’t do any levitation magic, but a little distraught that she practically transported him further away from the bathroom.

“Uh Twilight. Please I’m sorry, I’ll be sure to give it to you. I Pinkie Promise!” Spike said, desperately wanting to satisfy both his friend and himself.

She would originally let Spike find a way to expunge the dark magic himself, but the opportunity was just of much to delay, and she felt it not only in her mind, but her body, it was her chance to live her fantasy of her filly hood. She naturally got wetter thinking about it, and was smiling as happily as a lovely spring day in Ponyville.

“Oh no worries Spike, I know you will” Twilight said evolving her nervous uneasy facade into a facade of controlled domination and lust.

"Besides we're not dealing with Rocky Road ice cream, we need to remove the dark magic!" Twilight said, her constant studies of the world of magic gave her a serious outlook on the subject. She honestly couldn't risk the aura of the book coming back to haunt them in any shape or form.

To help a friend and to help herself had to be a blessing in disguise.

While going through the basement, Twilight decided to put on her glasses, and tie her mane in a knot, a look she hasn’t used since she attempted to desperately find a Friendship Problem. Going through the basement refrigerator, she came across some jars of stallion semen, which were given by willing donors for Royal Canterlot studies. One of them happened to be Applejack’s brother, Big Macintosh. She also had a barrel of Apple Family Apple Cider, which she and Spike would usually share on special occasions. Also the basement would most certainly be the last place Rainbow Dash would look, especially for cider. As she dispensed some apple cider in a jar, she thought of how special this day can potentially be for the both of them. She trotted over to her experiment apparatuses, and came across a huge syringe. Twilight was as giddily as if she made a scientific breakthrough after hours of study. She proceeded to mix the two concoctions together…

Spike knew Twilight well enough to know that when she wants to overcome something, she would do whatever she can in her power to take care of the issue, at hand. Right now, he figure she’s just going to get some magic spell, or potion to take care of this little stomach problem, so he in turn can give her the “little dragon”. What he saw next confused, and eventually shocked him.

Twilight came closer to him with levitating what looked like a huge syringe.

“Uh Twilight? What is that? Spike questioned with total uneasiness.

Twilight responded with earnest

“Just something to help you…..feel good” she said with a smile.

As Spike gazed upon Twilight’s new look, with her glasses, and hair in a knot, the reflection from her glasses, and the distinct smile on her face, he knew for an instant that, and shocked at the revelation, that Twilight is into this sort of domination thing. He only heard of certain stories from Rainbow Dash, but figured she was just a great storyteller. He never thought he would experience these sensations first claw.

“I’m scared” Spike stated with sweat coming down his scales.

“Oh but I thought you wanted this Spike” Twilight said as she came in close and gave a soft lick on his face. It eased him feeling her tongue on his head a bit, and raised his tail a little. He was getting his feet wet, but he was still uneasy with the new direction of events.

“Uh well yes, but..” Spike stammered, and he instantly felt something cold coming inside his tail end, it made him gasp.

Twilight leaned in closer to Spike, and said in his ear.

“You like how it feels all nice and cold Spike? It’s the Apple Family Semen Cider!” Twilight said to her submissive friend.

Spike instantly blushed, and his stomach inflated a little, with the addition of the Sweet Apple Family Cider made with love, and the love juices of Big Macintosh, the dragon amazingly held it all in., biting the floor with his teeth, and still amazingly erect. Spike felt incredibly weird to in more ways in one to have the love juice of stallion inside him. He honestly didn’t expect his route of love making to take this strange turn.

“You can’t hold it in like that Spike, if not your stomach will keep hurting,” Twilight stated with a smile.

Spike was in total submission, becoming red in the face with his tail up. He knew it was true, but he was rightfully embarrassed, and in shock that he now knows something else new about his closest friend, companion, and ally. Much like that concoction that was inserted inside him, it was pretty overwhelming to take in. His dragon hood however, was as alert, and as stiff with the events that conspired, even with the naughty insertion. He only bit his lip, thinking of what to do.

“I guess it looks like I have to help my number one assistant” Twilight stated as she Twilight teleported up to her room.

“W-Wait!!” Spike shouted in vain as his friend disappeared.

Twilight teleported to the upper level of the Golden Oaks library into her room. Where she looked under her bed for one of her devices. She would at times pleasure herself with said device, desperately hoping to fulfill her fantasy, now after a day’s worth of Dark Magic Cleansing; the opportunity of fulfillment presented itself. She loves the benefits of over planning and excessive preparation. She looked at her tool, and for an instance began to worry a little. A part of her was afraid that she would hurt her friend if she continued, which was the last thing she wanted to do. But apart of her wanted to take the chance, seeing that her dragon’s member was erect, even after that insertion of cider, gave her a positive feeling that Spike is also as aroused, and secretly as turned on as she is with the situation. She wanted Spike to feel good and let his feelings go, in mind, and in body. The pleasure was for his relief, and both of their satisfaction.

Twilight teleported back to the basement, where Spike looked upon her determined face, as well as a device that two longs black end harnessed together. Spike instantly knew what it was.

“Whoa Twilight wait! I don’t think it would fit!!” Spike stated trying his best while in a conveniently submissive position.

Twilight had a feeling Spike would be a little uneasy, but confidant that Spike would change his mind afterwards. She had to let him know that she’s with him.

“Trust me Spike” Twilight said as she started to equip the device.

Twilight made sure Spike could see her, as she showed her mare hood in front of the dragon, the feeling of unsettlement left Spike. As she looked back, she decided to wet one end of the device with her mouth. Spike saw as she slowly inserted one end of the device with her mouth, drooling on it, lapping around it like a nice cold Popsicle. Her noises would give Pinkie Pie’s noises of gluttonous sweet bliss a run for their bits. Spike could hear those sounds, and wonders to himself what books she read to do it so well. The thought of him being mounted was overshadowed by Twilight’s performance. Spike was most tantalized by the site.

Twilight magically levitated the dry end of the device to her mare hood. She then prodded it a little, before slowly inserting it in.

Spike could see it, could hear it, the wet noises of the tool, slowly inserting itself in, the sounds of Twilight moaning, gasping, the sight of her biting her muzzle, and her hairstyle, and glasses made her look incredibly more inviting than when she temporarily donned Rarity’s mane style. She was ready for him.

Twilight trotted behind Spike, and positioned the end of the device close to his tail end. Spike knew it’s already to the point of no return, and closed his eyes, and bit his teeth as he felt it.

“I’m going to need you to relax Spike.” Twilight demanded.

But the introduction of this device was new to the dragon, as the tip of the device slowly entered his bottom; he felt a burning sensation, which intensified when she went in deeper. His eyes shot up with the feel of the ping inside him.

“Twilight! It hurts! It hurts! I feel it’s going to split me in two!!” Spike stated with tears down running down his eyes and panting heavily.

“Spike! “ Twilight said in a tone to calm him down.

“Huh” Spike sniffed trying to bear this new sensation.

“I need you to do this for me. It will feel better. I promise you!” Twilight stated. Even in such naughty positions, she wanted to make sure her friend could trust her. Spike knew Twilight would never hurt him, and knew Twilight needed him for this.

“Sniff. Ok.” Spike stated as softly as Fluttershy would.

Twilight made sure that she went slowly as possible, even though as a dragon, his body, and composure are more durable than a ponies, the last thing in Equestria she would want is to hurt her number one assistant. Spike wanting to make sure her friend was satisfied, endured. The pain was at first unbearable, but after being broken in, the pain turned into a mild numbness, and although it felt strange, it felt good as well, as Twilight was thrusting more comfortably. She noticed as her assistant’s groans of pain turned into pants of pleasure.

“Oh Spike.” Twilight said with a heartwarming smile.

Twilight herself was feeling pleasured as well, as the part of the tool inside her was rubbing her mare hood with satisfying pleasure, simultaneously with the other end in Spike’s bottom. Spike’s moan of pleasure helped with her arousal as well. He was getting into it; the rhythm was a smooth as a wave current, both of them moving as one.

“I’m going to go faster now.” Twilight moaned

And at that Spike felt pings of pleasure as she moved faster. He bit the ground with his gem crushing teeth. As well as his digging into the hard floor. Twilight’s thrusting made her pant louder with excitement, and snort, at that brief moment, letting out her primal animal instincts. Her wings flapping ferociously, was a new feeling of bliss that she had to learn how to control in moments like these.

“Spike…. I’m gonna!” Twilight moaned as her thrusting reached its limit.

Spike albeit all the pleasure he, concentrated on not letting himself fully go, as he himself felt accomplished that he partially took care of the duty of pleasing his friend. As a man he was satisfied, and with that he mentally smiled in his mind. Ensuring that Twilight can let him go straight to the bathroom since the deed has been accomplish.

“Ahh” Spike said as his dragon hood unleashed juices of his own.

Twilight then unleashed herself. Her love juices wet the harness, as she grasped Spike closer, snorting, and neighing and ecstasy. She then bit Spike on the back of the head in pleasure, as bite that Spike couldn’t really feel the pain of due to his hard dragon scales.

Twilight then slowly mounted off of Spike, relishing in the popping sound she heard when the device slid out of Spike. Some of the concoction was leaking from his tail hole, but to Twilight’s surprise, it was only his dragon hood that released its love juices. Twilight loved how Spike’s tail hole was passively gaping, but Twilight was all in all confused.

“Um. Spike?” Twilight asked in concern.

“Ngh Huh?” Spike responded, maintaining his composure.

“What are you doing? You haven’t let yourself go!” What did I say about holding it in?” Twilight said as she unstrapped the device slowly.

“Uh well, I was hoping if you could um teleport me to the bathroom first.” Spike said with as much confidence as he could muster after being rutted by his closest friend.

“No.” Twilight said in her dominating tone.

She then turned Spike around on his back. Spike’s satisfaction was then quickly returned with the uneasiness he had when they started.

“I want you to just,,,,.Let it out Spike” As Twilight said bluntly as she stared at his member.

Spike looked at Twilight with a mix of embarrassment, disbelief, and arousal. Spike letting himself go would be the last thing he thought Twilight would want to see. Twilight wanting to see Spike letting himself go is something he never thought he sees. Twilight getting release from Spike letting himself go was that in the end something Spike himself thought about, and was something he just had to see to believe. The more he thought about making Twilight happy in this context, the more it indirectly made him happy, and aroused as well. He gazed at Twilight’s smile, and even though it was a hint of fluster, he felt safe and secure with the heartwarming, and seductive smile she made.

She then positioned herself on top his dragon member. Spike himself didn’t notice until she sat down, and he fell a ping of slippery wetness. She was warm, and wet on top of him. His eyes shot wide again due to the feelings of a mare’s warmth embracing him. Spike let out a huge gasp in response.

“Please Spike, let it out for me.” Twilight said looking into her dragon lover’s face.

“You’re making me feel good. I want you to feel good too!” She said as she riding on top of him.

This feeling of pleasure was unbearable for Spike; his stomach was reaching its limit through the inserts, and now the pleasure coming from Twilight. As he grinned his teeth, he no longer felt the feeling of embarrassment in front of his friend. His goal that was given to him today was to make his friend happy, and even though she was eccentric at times, and sometimes oblivious for as smart as she is, she was some pony that loved him despite that flaws he would have himself. The fact that she wanted to share these feelings of pleasures with him, although is pretty strange, and rightfully weird, she gave him her trust. He loves her for giving her these secrets, trusting him with them, not with contempt, and disgust, but with acceptance. She needed him more than ever.

He decided to accept it; he slowly lifted his legs as he gazed upon Twilight. She, in turn rode on him faster, using her hooves to press on his stomach.

“It’s…coming out Twi, I’m gonna. Ngh.!” Spike stated, as he starts to accept the pleasure.

“It’s okay Spike. I’m about to come too!” Twilight stated with so much pleasure and fluster in her face, looking down at her friend.

Spike then gasped loudly, as his dragon hood unleashed inside Twilight. Twilight responded with an array of sounds of pleasure, from gasps, moans, to neighs, to snorts. Her mare hood also released secretion of ecstasy.

Spike then let himself go. The essence of Big Macintosh, and the refreshing Apple Cider that was inserted into him started to squirt out heavenly in a white and gold fluid of love from his tail hole. Spike ‘s mind was literally blown on how it felt to finally be released of the dark aura. It was the color of the Apple Cider, heavenly gold. Twilight looked down at her assistant with a heart-warming smile, as she looked back at her with a face of a thousand pleasures, with his tongue hanging out, and drooling a lot of saliva. She was incredibly in bliss that she made her friend for so long feel good, as well as to finally experience something that she witnessed so long ago on a tape of her brother and now sister in-law.

“Oh Spike,” said Twilight as heartfelt and sincere as ever as she leaned her face closer to his.

“Uh Twilight? That felt…. go-” Spike said as Twilight interrupted him with a kiss.

Twilight lapped her tongue around Spike’s, feeling his forked Draconian tongue, Spike, foreign to the pleasures of deep kissing returned to the best of his ability. This was nothing like Rarity’s kisses; this was deep, fueled with passion, emotion, and a mutual connection of friendship. He put his claws on her face and felt her soft fur.

He tasted of sapphires, diamonds, and pearls.

She tasted of daisies, daffodils, and lavender.

He was new to these pleasures, but he was confident that Twilight, his closest friend, would teach him about these new founding feelings, and in turn Spike, would do his part, to embrace Twilight.

Twilight at that moment of bliss felt very secure around him, and free to express herself, no matter how weird her thoughts, and ideas may be. Spike made her the happiest of mares, when he accepted her, no matter how eccentric she was. It was that security she knew she could rely upon, her number one assistant, and closest of friend whom she loved very much.

They both rested and loved for the rest of the day.

Author's Note

Since this is my first fanfic, constructive criticism is implored and appreciated. Well... that goes for future fanfics too! XD. I hope this was readable and enjoyable.