Ponygeist

NOTE: Shit's about to go down!!!

Everypony that was in Twilight's treehouse, not counting Rainbow Dash and Fluttershy, huddled around in a giant cluster. All of their eyes were focused on one thing: the book.

Suddenly, Twilight's horn began to glow, catching everypony off gaurd. Scootaloo, who nearly had a heart attack by the sudden glow, began to speak.

"Don't....do....that....again." the filly panted.

"Sorry." Twilight apoligized. Scootaloo gave the unicorn a mad look, still breathing heavily.

Finally, Twilight's horn began to glow again. Just a few seconds after, the book began to glow. Suddenly, it's page began to turn, revealing the first page of the book. It's pages had a yellowish tone to them, as if they were over 100 years old. The writing was in cursive, as well as written in red ink. But there was something that seemed off.

First, the 'ink' was all over the place. Every letter had some of the dried ink dripping down the page. It was as if it weren't ink at all.

Second, the imagery was downright scary. Just on the first page lay a picture of a hideous creature. It's body was black and had the same structure and look of a changeling, but there was also a few differences as well. It had claws that petruded from all it's hooves. Claws that were the same size as rulers. It's eyes stared at everypony, which gave the illusion that it followed their every movement. It had large spikes sticking out of its back, each one curled backwards at the tip. It's tail was about 7 feet long, with a large stinger on the end. And the most disturbing feature: the razor sharp horns on it's head. They were curved like the horns of a demon. Everything about the picture seemed....demonic.

Sweetie Belle shuddered. "What is that thing?" she asked.

"I have no idea." Twilight slowly said.

"Well, it's kind of creeping me out." Sweetie said.

"It's creeping us all out." Spike said.

Twilight began to read the first line.

"The Demon: A creature in which all Equestria should worship." she began. Just reading the first line was already unnerving.

"What the hay is that suppost to mean?" Applejack asked.

Nopony answered.

"The Demon is the answer to all your past mistakes." Twilight read the second line. "The Demon will help you survive. Without demons, the world will be miserable. Under the control of Dark Despair, the demon overlord, he will grant you control of anywhere, anyplace you like."

Everypony stared at those lines.

What did they mean?

What power?

Who's Dark Despair?

These questions needed to be answered.

Twilight began reading the following lines. "Dark Despair gives you power beyond your wildest dreams. Your wildest of imaginations. Under Dark Despair's ruling, those will soon become reality."

"I'm starting to get a little nervous reading this." Scootaloo said.

"Me too." Sweetie Belle replied.

"Me three." Spike agreed.

"Me...uh..fourth." Apple Bloom said.

"We all are." Rarity said. "I'm actually starting to get a little unnerved."

"I agree." Applejack replied.

"Come on, guys!" Pinkie Pie said. "Let's just read a couple of pages! Then, we can stop reading."

Everypony sighed.

"Alright." they all replied.

Twilight began reading once more. "If you do not wish upon Dark Despair to rule over you, grant you all your wishes, you are slowly becoming one of us. We are loyal to Dark Despair. Every being should be loyal to the one and only Dark Despair. Not should, *will** be loyal to Dark Despair.*"

Twilight gulped. Reading this any further would most likely make her go crazy. As if she wasn't in the first place.

The purple unicorn cleared her throat. "No being should dare question the decisions of Dark Despair. Those who do, those who dare, their fate will be decided by Dark Despair himself."

Suddenly, Twilight stopped reading. The paragraphs she was reading now seemed, different.

The lines went from all bunched together, to each one having a seperate paragraph. It was as if it were written as a poem.

Twilight cleared her throat one last time, and began reading the strangely indented lines.

"For those reading this, do not fear,

For the Demons Of The Dark will soon be here.

Suddenly, everpony heard a strike of lightning outside.

"Weird, I didn't know the pegasi were planning a storm tonight." Rarity said.

Twilight eyes suddenly went wide. "They weren't." she muttered.

Before anypony else could react, she began reading once more.

"As they twist and crawl at the seams,

They will very soon, be in your dreams."

The sound of a second lightning strike filled the air. But this time, however, it was louder than the first.

"As their footsteps on the ground echo through the halls,

You will very soon, hear their calls."

Another lightning strike. And again, louder than its proccedor.

"Pitter patter, pitter patter, on the floor,

A sound so soothing, you'll be begging for more."

Yet another lightning strike, louder than the last one. But this time, the whole room filled with the light of the strike.

"If you try to react, which is not clever,"

Another strike. But this time, it sounded creepingly close to the treehouse. Everypony was starting to get nervous, including Twilight Sparkle.

"You'll be staying with us, forever."

Suddenly, the closest and loudest of lightning struck. The sound was so loud that it felt like it could explode ear drums. The whole room filled with a bright, white light, temporarily blinding everypony in the room. A small earthquake could be felt, indicating that the lightning strike was closer than they imagined. As suddenly as the lightning struck, it went away, just as fast.

Once the light faded away quickly, the whole room was pitch dark. The lightning had destroyed the power. Everypony, including Spike, was scared out of their minds. Finally, the Cutie Mark Crusaders screamed out of fright.

"It's okay, girls. It's okay." Applejack said, feeling her way through the darkness, trying to find the three screaming fillies.

Once she finally found them, a small, faint light eminated from Twilight's horn.

"This light spell should help for a while." the unicorn said.

When Applejack finally found the Cutie Mark Crusaders, they were huddled together underneath a nearby table. They were all crying. Applejack walked over to the crying fillies and began to comfort them.

"It's okay, girls. Please don't cry." the farmer mare said softly, petting the three children's manes.

While Applejack tried to calm down the fillies, Pinkie Pie was thinking of the incident as part of the party.

"That was awesome!" the pink mare applauded. "Let's do it again! Do it again!"

"Pinkie Pie," Twilight said. "That was not part of the party."

"It wasn't?" Pinkie Pie asked.

"No." Twilight replied. "And I think we should go to bed now, anyways. It's late at night, and the Cutie Mark Crusaders need some sleep." Twilight turned to the CMC, who were still crying.

"Okay." everypony agreed.

Applejack had finally gotten the Cutie Mark Crusaders to finally stop crying. She then carried them to their sleeping space: the couch in front of the television. But since the electricity was still out, and the only light source in the entire house was coming from Twilight Sparkle's horn, television would be unable to be watched. Spike, who was going to sleep with the three fillies, set up the blankets for himself and the CMC.

Twilight and the rest of the girls would be sleeping in the main room of the library. As everypony was setting up their sleeping bags, Twilight couldn't help but notice that, so far, the party has not been going as planned. They got into a big fight with Rainbow Dash and Fluttershy, they read that Celestia damned book, and the electricity went out. How could it get any worse?

Once everypony was cozy in their beds, Twilight finally stopped the light spell. She had the spell on so long that her horn was starting to ache. As the spell faded away, so did any source of light. It was pitch black once again.

"Goodnight." Twilight said.

"Goodnight." everypony replied. Soon, Twilight and her friends, plus Spike and Cutie Mark Crusaders were asleep.

They were so sound asleep, that nopony failed to notice Pinkie Pie slowly rising from her sleeping bag.

A small, white unicorn found herself in a dark forest. The only light visible was the reddish-toned blur that barely lit up the tall trees. As the confused filly looked around, surveying her surroundings, she heard a sudden loud noise. It sounded like a growl, as if somepony, or something, was there.

Watching her every move.

Since the trees were the only source of light, the unicorn guessed that the noise came from the front of her. But before she could process what was going on, her thoughts were interrupted by another noise. Another growl. But this time, it sounded a little louder. The filly's eyes suddenly went wide as the realization of the moment struck her in the face like a punch.

This 'thing' was getting closer and closer to her by the second.

Suddenly, the blackness ahead of her suddenly lit up, as two red eyes appeared, staring directly at her. Following the sudden action was another growl. This time, even closer than before.

As the small unicorn began to back away, her movements suddenly and abruptly halted. Trying to move, the filly couldn't figure out why she was suddenly stuck. Her questions suddenly turned to fear as she looked down. Holding her hooves down were skinny, transperant, and skeleton-like hands emerging from the soil beneath her.

The filly screamed, desperately trying to yank her hooves from the hands' grasps. Tears began streaming down her small face as she realized that hoping for a miracle to happen was unlikely. But, as if on cue, the hands let go.

Trying not to waste one precious second, the filly began running. The growls from behind her began getting closer and closer. The closer they got, the small unicorn heard faint footsteps. This 'thing' was following her.

Her running suddenly became slower, as the mare felt herself sloshing through some type of strange liquid. As suddenly as the feeling came, the pony suddenly fell neck first into the juice. Not worrying about the strange liquid she just fell in, the filly tried to run. But the water-like juice was just to deep. So, by instinct, the next option of escape was swimming.

As she began swimming, the liquid seemed to get thicker and thicker. Finally, the strange juice had become so thick that it was now impossible to even get out of it. Just as things couldn't get any worse, the creature that had been chasing her earlier had caught up. It's eyes were still as red as before.

Suddenly, it's mouth opened up, revealing two rows of sharp, jagged teeth. The creature made another growl. Now crying her eyes out, the filly desperatly tried to wiggle her way out of the liquid. But it was of no use. She was stuck.

But what was this liquid anyways?

The unicorn looked down to see what exactly she was stuck in. She quickly regreted her action.

There was a faint light that shined upon her, which clearly revealed the liquid that held her in place. This 'juice' was not juice at all. No. The liquid she was in was blood.

She screamed again, now violently trying to free herself.

The creature in front of her made another growl. But this time, it began walking towards her. Second by second, this 'thing' got closer to her. Within a few seconds, it's face was just a couple of inches away from hers.

Out of nowhere, the creature let out a blood-curling scream. The filly's ears began bleeding. Slowly looking up, given up, the unicorn stared at the creature. It opened it's mouth, once again revealing it's teeth that can rip through bone, and let out another growl. Then, it suddenly darted at her, it's teeth about to make contact with her delicate face.

Just as it was about to make contact-

"AAAAAH!" Sweetie Belle screamed, suddenly waking up from the horrifying nightmare.

She quickly looked around. She was still in Twilight's house. She used her right forehoof to feel her face. She felt tears streaming down her cheeks. She grabbed her blanket and brought it up to her neck, tightly hugging it. She began to cry to herself.

That dream just seemed....real.

A type of real that the filly couldn't describe. But it felt like she was actually there, all that stuff actually happening to her. Spike, who was sleeping next to her, felt her moving around. Slowly getting up, he looked at the small, white unicorn next to him.

The state she was in right now broke his heart. With the blanket being tightly squeezed by her forehooves, and quietly crying to herself, it could break anybody's heart.

"You okay, Sweetie Belle?" the dragon asked.

Sweetie got caught off guard by Spike's sudden question. She turned towards him.

"No." she sobbed. "I....had.....a nightmare....and it....was....scary."

"That bad, huh?" he asked.

Suddenly, Sweetie Belle lept foward, throwing her hooves around Spike's neck, crying into his shoulder. Spike, who was surprised by the sudden action, didn't complain.

The two stayed in that position for a few minutes. After minutes of complete silence, Spike finally broke it.

"So, you okay now?" he asked. Since he couldn't hear her crying anymore, it was easier to just assume the small unicorn had gotten over her nightmare.

Sweetie Belle sniffed. "I guess."

The two eventually broke the hug they lay comfortably in for the last few minutes.

"So...." Spike said, rubbing his shoulder.

"So...." Sweetie Belle replied.

They both had nothing else to say.

"Well," Sweetie Belle said. "I'm probably not going to be able to sleep for a while."

"Me neither." Spike answered.

"So..." Sweetie Belle began. "You just want to talk for a while?"

"Sounds cool." Spike said, his shoulders lifting briefly.

"Okay!" Sweetie said, with a smile.

Spike smiled also. Seeing Sweetie Belle happy made him happy. For some reason, he always found her cute. But also, who wouldn't? Her slender, white body would make anypony smile. Seeing her sad seemed to break his heart in half.

"Okay, so..." Spike began. "What do you want to talk about?"

"I don't know." Sweetie replied. "How about anything that comes into our minds!"

"Okay." Spike agreed.

For the next hour and a half, the two silently talked about random things. From living with Twilight and Rarity, school, and anything else two children could muster up.

Until the conversation took a sudden turn out of nowhere.

"Spike?" Sweetie Belle asked.

"Yes?" he replied.

"Have you ever had a marefriend before? Or a...dragonfriend?" the filly chuckled a little bit.

"Ehh, no." Spike said. "Have you ever had a coltfriend?"

"No." she muttered.

The two sat there in akward silence for a few moments, until Sweetie Belle finally broke it.

"Spike?" she began. "Can i ask you a question?"

"Yeah, sure." he replied. "What's the question?"

Sweetie Belle paused for a moment, before finally speaking. "Have you ever kissed a girl before?"

Spike was taken aback by the question, but he still managed to answer. "Umm, no. Does Twilight kissing me on the cheek count?"

"No, silly!" Sweetie said. "I meant as in, you know, being kissed by a dragon, or a mare, or-"

"I get it, i get it." Spike teased. "Sadly, no. I've never kissed a girl before. Have you ever kissed a colt before?"

Sweetie Belle looked down in disappointment. "No."

The two sat there, the akward silence lingering around the room once again.

"Spike?" the unicorn asked shyly.

"What?" the dragon replied.

"Do you...." she began, trying to find the right words to use. "Do you...."

"....Do you want to do what?" Spike asked.

"Do you....you know...." Sweetie was now in loss, trying to find every correct word to use in the current situation. They didn't call her a walking dictionary for nothing. "Umm...."

"Yeah.... go on." Spike urged.

Finally, Sweetie Belle took a deep breath. "Do you want to kiss?" she suddenly asked, once again, catching Spike by surprise.

"What?!" he asked, his eyes growing wide.

"I asked if you wanted to kiss. You know, to know what it's like." she replied.

Spike looked at the filly. "Look, Sweetie Belle, we're friends, okay?" he began. "And two friends kissing seems, well, just a little wierd."

He suddenly regreted what he said once he saw tears starting to form in Sweetie's eyes.

The unicorn looked down. "Okay..." she replied, in a raspy voice.

"Look, I'm sorry about what I said-" Spike said, suddenly feeling guilty.

Sweetie Belle sniffed. "What's said is said." she said, now sounding as if she were right about to cry.

Well, he did it. He just hurt her feelings. Spike, now feeling on the verge of tears himself, thought to himself. He needed to find a way to solve the current problem. Finally, after a moment of thinking, he came to a conclusion.

"Fine!" he said. "We can kiss!"

Sweetie Belle looked up. "A-are you sure?"

"If it makes you happy, then yes."

Sweetie's frown finally turned upside down. "Okay!" she said in excitement.

The two looked at each other again. This time, out of confusion. How does one kiss a girl? How does one kiss a boy? The question remained at fault for the moment. But finally, the two began to lean towards each other.

Closing their eyes, the two began to lean closer and closer to each other until their noses touched. And, as if a miracle happened, their lips met. The strange sensation caught them both off guard, causing them to seperate, making the kiss about a second long.

The two leaned away from each other, trying to gather what had just happened. They sat there once again, until Sweetie broke the silence, again.

"So..." she began.

"So..." Spike replied.

"How did it feel?" she asked.

"Okay." he answered. "How did it feel to you?"

"I can get used to it." she said.

"So...do you want to do it again?" Spike asked.

"Sure!" Sweetie said with a smile.

The two leaned towards one another once again, and this time, without hesitation, began kissing again. The feeling of their moist lips touching each other felt awesome. It felt....sexy.

The blankets on Spike began to curl downwards, as he began crawling out of them, still kissing Sweetie. Soon, with their lips still intact, he was crawling on top of the filly, who was making no hesitation to escape. He grabbed her sides and they rolled over, Sweetie Belle now on top of the dragon. Suddenly, the unicorn felt a strange feeling from inside. It felt as if what she was doing right now was so wrong, but so right at the same time. It's like it's leading to-

"Sweetie Belle?" Spike asked, cutting Sweetie's thoughts off.

"Yeah?" she replied.

"Did you learn about the birds and the bees already?" the dragon asked.

"Yeah, why?"

"Well, because..." Spike chuckled a little. "It seems like this is leading to it."

"He he. Yeah." she agreed.

Suddenly, the two stared into each others eyes. Slowly, but tenderly, Spike moved his hand around Sweetie's neck, and the two embraced in a kiss again. This time, Spike was on top. Out of nowhere, however, Sweetie felt a warm sensation eminating from her lower regions. It felt like she was wet, or something. Finally, the realization hit her like a slap to the face. She was getting turned on by this. Right as she noticed she was wet, Spike noticed first.

"Sweetie?" he asked. "Why do I feel something wet? Did you pee?"

"No." Sweetie replied. "I think that's what supposted to happen."

"Why?"

"I have no idea." she chuckled.

Spike lifted his stomach, revealing a wet spot right on his belly button. He looked at Sweetie Belle.

"Sorry." she said, blushing.

"It's okay." Spike replied. "Sweetie Belle?"

"Yeah?"

"Can I see your...um....private area?" Spike blushed too.

"Umm.....okay...." she said.

"Okay." Spike said, scooching down her slender body to get in position.

Within a few seconds, he was face to face with Sweetie's marehood. It was flowing a clear juice, which explained the wet spot on the dragon's stomach. Since he already knew about the birds and the bees, he already knew what to do. Right now, the situation was that it felt wierd to start it. Also, this wasn't the first time he had seen a mare's....private section. Living with Twilight for so long meant that you accidently got a few glimpses from here to there. But now, Spike was right in front of one. Finally, out of hesitation, he stuck out his tongue, and took a lick of the unicorn's nether region.

Sweetie almost lept off of the couch with a small yelp. She looked down at Spike, who became suddenly worried.

"Sweetie, I'm sorry! I didn't-" He got cut off by the filly.

"No. It's okay." she panted, trying to catch her breath. "Keep on doing it. It felt good."

"A-are you sure?" he asked, still worried. The nod of her head encouraged him to continue.

He focused on her area again. Sticking out his tongue, he took a another lick, causing Sweetie Belle to moan. He managed to pick up a little of her juices when he stuck his tongue back into his mouth. It tasted sweet, with a little hint of saltiness. He could easily get used to this. Meanwhile, Sweetie was covering her mouth, trying to hide her moans of pleasure. She could feel something building up in the lower half of her body.

"S-spike." she muttered. "I think I'm going to-" That was all that she could say, being caught in the pleasure that filled her body.

Finally, Spike lifted his head. But this time, he took his hand, and put a finger inside her. This caused her to moan even louder. He lifted his head, and brought it to her stomach, where her small teats were. He began to nibble on one. Sweetie Belle, on the other hand, was now desperately trying to hide her moans and groans. But the more he fingered her and sucked on her breasts, the instantly harder it became.

Spike finally collapsed next to Sweetie in exhaustion.

"Boy. Doing that makes you really tired." he said, chuckling.

"Yeah." Sweetie said, panting heavily.

"Spike?" she asked.

"Yeah?"

"Can I do you now?" Sweetie Belle looked down at his region.

Spike also looked down, realizing he had become hard. "Umm....sure."

Getting up and laying his back against the couch cushion, Spike finally got in position for Sweetie. The white filly crawled up, and already knowing what to do, began blowing Spike.

The young dragon leaned back, moaning from the pleasure Sweetie Belle was bringing him. Every up-and-down bobbing of her head brought new waves of pleasure spiraling through his body. He suddenly felt something building up inside his waist region. It didn't take him long to realize that he was going to release soon.

Sweetie Belle! I'm going to-" he got cut off by his very first orgasm. Some of his release got on the blankets, and some got on Sweetie Belle's face.

She took a forehoof and tasted Spike's juice. It tasted....funny.

"So, Sweetie Belle? Want to stop now, or do you want to take it to the final step?" Spike asked.

Without even thinking, she replied, "Yes! Yes please!"

"Okay." Spike replied.

Now, laying himself on his back, his hard member standing tall and proud, Sweetie Belle crawled on top of him. She looked even cuter than ever. Lifting her lower body in the air, she positioned herself right on top of Spike's erection. Finally lowering herself, Spike was eventually inside her.

Sweetie closed her eyes. Being laid for the first time really hurt.

Spike, without hesitation, did his first thrust. This caused Sweetie Belle to yelp. He felt something pop around his member, as if he had ripped through something. He quickly realized what he had done, when he noticed Sweetie Belle crying once again, and blood dripping out of her marehood. He had ripped through her hymen a little too fast and hard.

"Sweetie Belle? You okay?" he asked, feeing bad.

The unicorn sniffed, still crying. "It....ju-just.....hurt."

"I know. I'm really sorry." Spike apoligized.

"I-it's okay." she said, her sobbing lowering.

"Should I continue?" he asked.

Sweetie Belle nodded.

"Okay, here goes nothing."

Spike thrusted again. Sweetie Belle, who was originally feeling enormous pain, now felt pure ectasy rising from her marehood, up to her neck. She moaned in pleasure, which encouraged Spike to continue. Thrust after thrust, he made himself go deeper and deeper into her. Soon, he was in as far as he could go.

"More, Spike! More!" Sweetie Belle pleaded.

The two continued their love-making, until that feeling of pressure came again. Right before he released, Spike pulled out of Sweetie Belle, and procceded to release himself all over her slender body. The filly made sure to drink every last drop. And finally, Sweetie Belle released herself for the first time, with Spike gulping down all of it. The young dragon collapsed next to her, panting.

The two lay next to each other for a while.

"Spike?" Sweetie Belle asked.

"Yes?"

"Do you wanna be my coltfriend?"

"That depends." he chuckled. "Do you want to be my marefriend?"

"Yes!" she said, hugging him.

"Then I'll be your coltfriend." he said, smiling.

Spike crawled on top of the filly once again, and they shared many kisses to the lips.

"I love you, Sweetie Belle." Spike said, still kissing the unicorn.

"I love you too." she replied.

The two remained on top of each other, kissing. Until, Sweetie Belle looked to the side, where the TV was. Her eyes went wide in fear.

"S-spike..." she muttered, her pupils wide.

"Yeah?" he asked.

The pointed a hoof towards the television. "L-look..."

Spike turned, and almost screamed. There, sitting in front of the television, sat Pinkie Pie. The two worried if she had seen their love-making. Before they could ask her, the television suddenly turned on.

"What's going on?" Sweetie Belle asked, getting scared.

"I don't know..." Spike replied.

The wierd thing was that the electricity was still out. So, there was no possible way for it to turn on. Second, the channel was just plain static, which illuminated the entire room with a faint, grey light. Suddenly, Pinkie Pie turned her head towards them. The two children were frozen with fear.

Quietly, but audibly, Pinkie Pie muttered, "They're here."

Oh my fucking god. That was probably my hardest chapter yet. I spent days perfecting it. And guess what! There's going to be way more chapters, some even more detailed than this! Writing this is going to bring me hell.

Anyways, I'm still recovering from writing this (my brain's fried to a crisp), so don't expect a new chapter for a couple of days.

So, uh, enjoy!