Author's Note

[Explicit] [F/m] [Rape]
Contains: [Twilight/Spike]
By: yawgmotth

(I was heavily inspired to write about some panels in an unfinished comic by Reavz. If you’d like the comic sketches that she did just PM me on fimfiction)

[NSFW] Family by yawgmotth

The lavender mare was taken aback as her number one assistant faced away from her and took an obstinate stance. She hadn’t thought he would react this way. And why now? Stifling a giggle at the stamping of his feet, the unicorn waited to hear what he had to say.

Spike angrily puffed a tiny cloud of smoke out of his mouth and squeezed his eyes shut. “No way! I don’t ever want to do that again!”

Twilight’s mouth curled into a small smirk as she watched the baby dragon’s exaggerated mannerisms. With a quick glow of her horn she pulled him off his feet and towards her, tossing him back-first against her chest with a light thump. He writhed and made grunts of discomfort as she held him close, determined to not let things get out of his control.

Twilight laughed at the dragon she held just under her chin. “Are you still going to say that?”

Spike nodded brusquely and his spines brushed against the mare’s coat. The purple mare shivered a bit at the sensations and redoubled her efforts. She cast off the laughing in her voice and took on a softer demeanor.

“Even though we did it so much in Canterlot?”

Spike hesitated for a second or two. “I didn’t want it those times either!”

Taking the initiative, Twilight put a hoof on his shoulder and pushed to sit him down. She leaned over the little dragon making sure he knew who was really in charge in this situation. Her eyes were half-lidded and seductive. Spike knew what they represented all too well and he started to sweat. Blush crept along his face and his pulse quickened.

He found the ability to resist once more. “Can’t you do it with someone else?”

Twilight’s mouth was right above his forehead now as she leant down. Her breath was warm and inviting as it heated his face. Spike swallowed hard.

The unicorn’s breathy words were tinged with lust. “I only want to do it with my sweet Spikey Wikey.”

Punctuating her sentence, she moved to her right and bit one of his fins. Spike’s eyes shot open and he gasped loudly. Twilight was proud of how well she could coax the little dragon into doing these things. She had figured out all of his sensitive spots and erogenous zones. The mare knew every tiny detail about him and he was putty in her hooves.

Spike attempted to protest again but was cut short by another bite to his fin and two hooves coming around his chest.

Twilight sat down with her haunches spread and pulled him close. The baby dragon’s best efforts to struggle were waning. Putting both claws on one of her hooves he gave a futile attempt to push it away but he was only held tighter as a result.

The lavender unicorn whispered lustful things to him as she sneaked her tail between his legs. She spoke vulgar things to him with her gentle voice, prodding him along. The crimson on his face deepened as his newly formed erection grew out of its sheath and poked through the hair of her tail.

“N-no,” he stammered out, “please.”

Twilight used her magic to grip his member. Spike yelped and squirmed at the unwanted sensations. The mare bit her lip as she watched a few cloudy dribbles of liquid seep out and run down onto her tail.

She licked his fin from the tip to the base. “Spike, my baby dragon, call me what I love to be called.”

The statement dug deep into Spike. He didn’t want to. He fought every impulse to do it but ultimately gave in. Shuddering from all the sensations he managed to groan out his response.

“M-mom.”