The Power Box
Spike's Stormy Experience
Previous ChapterAuthor's Note
Somebody help me. I can't stop! Who'da thunk writing porn would be so much fun?
It's a short chapter, but it was simply a quick idea I had and threw together in 15 minutes, so grammar and spelling errors will likely exist. Cut me some slack!
Spike's Stormy Experience
It was a cold, stormy night. The Ponyville weather patrol was recently infected with a particularly contagious strain of the feather flu, so they had to schedule quite a severe storm to make up for lost time. Twilight and Spike were both in bed early tonight since their day consisted entirely of hectic business and chores, though one of them was not yet asleep.
Spike hated storms. The thunder and lightning both terrified him as the searing hot streaks of blinding light were capable of quite a lot of damage, and since they lived in a tall, tree-shaped home, he felt like his worry was justified. Twilight didn't feel the same because she protected their home with magical wards now instead of a single lightning rod, but that still didn't quell Spike's anxiety. Due to his fears, he wasn't sleeping in his basket tonight, he was curled up next to Twilight in her bed. Her presence still didn't stop his tossing and turning as well as his fear-fueled shivering, though, and she took notice.
"Spike, are you okay?"
"I can't sleep with this storm being as crazy as it is. Sorry for waking you up."
"It's fine. These storms are dangerous, but there's really nothing to worry about. That lightning can't pierce my enchantments."
"I know I know, but I just don't know how to relax with it like it is."
"I might have an idea. Lie on your back." Spike's eyes widened at that comment. "No, we're not doing that right now because I have to get up early, this is simply to help you sleep. Sorry," Twilight said with a slight frown. She definitely wouldn't mind a little mutual fun right now, but her princess duties came first.
After saying that, Twilight leapt from her spot on the bed and opened her nightstand. Within it was her favorite little contraption: her e-stim box. Beside it were her usual attachments as well as a few more she bought over the last few weeks. Among them was a pair of metal rings perfectly sized for the tip and base of Spike's penis, which Twilight grabbed along with the device and a conductive condom to catch Spike's semen so he didn't make a mess of her bed.
"We're not doing anything fancy with it together, but having this on overnight ought to help you get your mind off of that storm."
Twilight attached the rings to the box, applied the condom, and slid said rings over his already-erect member. One went all the way down to the base and the other fit snugly around his head, so the current traveled throughout his entire penis.
"I'm able to fall asleep and orgasm on 40% power with long pulses, so I figured you could start there and adjust as needed. Ready?"
"Yeah."
Twilight then turned on the device. Spike almost immediately let go of all his muscles as he began feeling the comforting current pass through his member. He let out a quiet sigh and moaned a little as he settled into the feeling, but Twilight wanted him to relax even further.
"Shhhhh, no noises. Just close your eyes and rest, Spike," Twilight said both warmly and lovingly.
She then set the power box aside, yanked the covers over them both, and pulled Spike closer to her so she could wrap him in her warm embrace. She looked beside her to see the blankets jumping upward whenever Spike's member felt a surge of current, and to that cute little display she smiled and closed her eyes and closed her eyes to sleep, happy that Spike was finally able to calm down through the storm.
Around fifteen minutes after Twilight wired Spike up to help him relax with calming sexual pleasure, she started to feel him spasm a little. She opened her eyes to see that he was a little tense and realized that he was probably close to his first orgasm of the night. She peeked under their shared blanket and right then was when his climax began.
His member started rapidly jumping with his contractions and he let out a soft exhale as he was finally feeling his relaxation greet him. He had forgotten completely about the storm and was now focused intently on the intense, yet comforting feeling between his legs. Twilight suddenly had an idea. Her horn lit up, capturing Spike's member in its glow four times in succession. Each one was the spell which reduced refractory periods; Twilight was hoping the effect would stack with each subsequent cast, and she was right. The result was seven or eight minutes after his orgasm began his cock was still contracting with orgasmic pleasure. Spike, not knowing how or why this was happening, cried out to Twilight in confusion.
"Tw- Twi... what's go- hah, what's going on?"
"I cast the refractory period spell on you four times. Your orgasm probably isn't going to end for a few hours. Just close your eyes, rest and enjoy it, okay?" After saying that, she leaned toward Spike and gave him a kiss on his forehead. She then laid her head down by his and nuzzled him. "Goodnight, spike. Sweet dreams."
Twilight greeted the morning before Spike since she had princess-related business to attend to quite early today, but she noticed a few things were a little off about her surroundings. She smelled one of her favorite smells and her sheets didn't feel right, either.
"I am an idiot. Why didn't I think of this?" she said quietly to herself.
Twilight lifted the blankets off of them both to see Spike's condom had overflowed; his lower half was bathed in his cum. What surprised her more is his orgasm still seems to be in progress, but he was still asleep. She figured it would be best to just leave him since she had to get going and her plans would have her returning home before he awoke anyway, so she could clean the mess for him before he realized he made one. She also figured he deserved to feel that orgasm as long as he could since he does so much for her. He isn't called her number one assistant for nothing! He deserves a nice reward for what he does, so she wasn't going to deny him his strongest orgasm yet.
She gave him a kiss on his still-orgasming penis and another kiss on his forehead, then pulled the covers back over his body and couldn't help a giggle escaping her mouth as she again noticed his member punching the blankets every time he had a contraction. Just before she headed for the door, she looked back at his serene, spasming form and spoke.
"Goodbye, Spike. I've got nothing else planned today, so we're going to have a lot of fun when I get back."
Spike awoke to Twilight's speaking, but couldn't catch her before the door had closed. As soon as he was relatively lucid the impact of the pleasure that was coursing through his penis hit him and his eyes were forced closed again. Not intending to fight the pleasure at all, he just laid back and continued enjoying the relaxing, unending orgasm.
"Best night ever. Ahh..."
