Dragon Needs

Over the next few days Spike had been trying his damnedest to have sex with Twilight again. He tried flirting, seduction, and she rejected him each time.

After the first week of this Twilight had begun avoiding Spike all together, worried and scared that her faithful assistant was changing so drastically so quickly.

Spike now sat in his bedroom. Ever Since his “Sex Education” He began his own research. His bookshelf, once filled with storybooks and comics not replaced by erotica of various fetishes. From erotica books to dirty magazines and even porn DVD’s. Most of his porn now included pregnant mares, and even dragonesses engaging in sex.

Today he would try again, like always. Even with Twilight avoiding him, they had to meet at meal time. There was still time before dinner, so Spike began to play one of his porn collections. “Marevana: The Series.” It was a video adaptation of a porn comic series. Lyra Heartstrings recommended it to Spike when he first entered Ponyville’s porn shop. She’s a “Resident Customer” According to the clerk. Meaning she spent most of her free time in the porn shop.

The opening scene was a mountain village, populated only by mares. Even the foals were all fillies. Then, atop the tip of the mountain, sat a castle carved from marble and cobblestone. Lines up were young mares, all virgins, lining up to the castle’s gates. The mare in the front of the door to enter was fair sized, around Applejack's build, with a large, Pinkie sized jiggly plot. There was a zoom in on her vagina, her cliterus winking with expectation and her lips dripping wetness on the floor. The doors open and a mare, covered in the whiteness of a stallions cum wobbled out. Cum covered her mane, back, and was spattered all out around her mouth, ass and vagina.

The mane waiting to go in instantly ran in, a grin of joy on her face as she saw a tall, blond coat, black mane and tale earth pony stallion who’s cutie mark was an erect penis. No time was wasted as she turned around, showing the stallion her large plot, and dripping withers.

Spike’s penis also began to harden at the pornography, he gripped it tight, and began to wank.

Dinner time came and Spike was making rice and bean burritos. Once the last one was rolled Spike walked them out to the dining room, Twilight in her seat using her magic to twittle a fork around. She was nervous, but Spike ignored this, until he saw a few burritos fly off in her aura before he was even halfway to her.

Upon seeing this Spike placed the burritos on the table, and as Twilight was heading to the door he ran, quickly pinning her head down and forcing her legs to lock, making her plot stay up in the air.

Before he could put his already hard dick inside her, Twilight’s aura surrounded Spike and threw
him against the wall. When he got up Twilight was gone. “Damn...so no rape fetish...Time to be sneaky.”

Over the next few months Spike began to play the “remorseful and sorry/guilty” dragon, being extra careful of his wording and actions around Twilight, getting her apology gifts, rare books. To Twilight, after some months, began to believe Spike was “sorry”. He wasn’t, in Spike’s mind, it was a game, a game with rules of his own making he must follow carefully.

When Spike was sure Twilight was trusting him again, he went to Zecora’s, asking for a flavorless sleeping potion, one that would not wear off until a good ten hours of rest. When asked why he explained (lied) that he wasn’t sleeping well and felt he needed something to help that. Since Zecora made it special for a drake, she explained that if a pony drank it, it would last well over a full day before wearing off. When she wasn’t looking, Spike grinned at that.

He was preparing dinner and after the meal was set, a large helping of spaghetti, extra sauce, hay bits and lots of cheese mixed in, Twilight’s favorite. As for drinks, Spike went classy. A bottle of Berry Punches and Applejack’s combination Hard Cider Wine. Aged for a year. It was strong, tasty, and fizzy. A perfect mix of Ponyville proper and Canterlot high society.

He set the tables and, on a food cart, rolled out a large pot of spaghetti that the mear sent sent the mare at the table drooling. “Smells good Spike.”

“Glad you think so.” He replied, taking out a plate and filling it to the top with the pasta. “Made it the way you like it.”

“I can tell.” Twilight said as she gazed in awh at the overfilled plate. The sound of a cork popping changed her gaze to the Hard CIder Wine he poured for her in the proper glass. “Oh, you must be sorry if you cashed out the bits for that one Spike.”

“Well, I was letting hormones and such drive me.”

“I know...and I’m sorry I still haven’t found a single thing on dragon mating habits and maturities. I sent a letter to Ember but she just replied that those are dragon land secrets. She did say if things got really bad with you, to have you sent to the Dragon Lands as quickly as possible.”

“Huh.” Spike mused, pouring himself a glass as well.

“Spike, it’s hard cider and wine.”

“Alcohol free variant.” Spike confirmed, showing Twilight the print on the label.

“Oh, well alright then Mr. One-step-Ahead.” Twilight mused, levitating her cup up to Spike, who lifted his up also. “To apologies, and mending fences.”

“To mending fences.” Spike said as they clinked glasses.

Knock, knock, knock.

“Who could be here at this hour?” Twilight wondered.

“Oh, must be that rare, first edition book, Highlights of The Crystal Empire.”

Twilight gasped. “How?! Where did you find it?!”

“I asked Shining Armor for a favor.” Twilight then hugged the drake before dashing off to meet the delivery pony so to see the book herself. “Thank you Derpy Hooves.” Spike muttered, quickly running to the kitchen and grabbing the sleeping potion, pouring some of the sleeping potion into Twilight’s drink. With that done, he mixed it around to be safe and took his seat, quickly hiding the potion back in the kitchen. He then sat back in his seat as if he never left.

When Twilight came back she was already two pages into the book, which Spike swiped from her aura. “Hey!” Twilight wined.

“Dinner first, books after.”

To that, Twilight began scarfing the food down. Spike’s eyes went wide at that as she, in less than two minutes, ate at least a pound and a half of spaghetti. She then chugged the Cider Wine. “Book please.” Twilight said with a foal like eagerness and smile.

Spike stared at her for a moment, then chuckled. “Fine, but you owe me dinner for this.” Spike said, handing the book back to Twilight.

“Deal.” Twilight said, yawning as she took the book. Spike smiled as she turned around and began walking to the door. As she made it to the door, har aura around the book faded, the book falling to the ground as she did, a light snore telling Spike she was out cold.

“And there’s my cue.” Spike said, getting up out of his seat and lifting up Twilight and her book. He carried the two to her bedroom, where he placed the book on her nightstand, and Twilight on her bed, laid on her back, mind legs open wide.

Upon seeing her exposed neither's, Spike’s member grew hard instantly. Taking some tips from his many pornographys, Spike got on his knees, sticking out his long snake like tongue and got it close to the lips between Twilight’s thighs. Then, with instinct and practice, Spike licked the tip of his tongue across her lips. Twilight shivered, but Spike knew it was just a reaction, the potion would keep her under for a full night and day, even with the little bit he poured in her drink.

He licked again, this time going deeper. Again Twilight shivered, though she also gave off a faint whinny. Spike examined the taste on his tongue, it was watery in texture, heavy with mare musk, and slightly sweet. He grabbed both legs with his claws, and dug his mouth into her lips, spreading them wide as Twilight screamed in pleasure in her sleep.

At this Spike began to tickle and taste every inch inside Twilight’s pussy, it growing wet, she even panting in her sleep.

Soon Spike’s tongue found her Uterus, Twilight’s body shaking now at the contact. Spike began rapidly tickling it, his snake tongue flicking it fast, Twilight’s sleep panting growing, getting faster and faster every other flick of Spike’s tongue. When Spike felt Twilight’s legs began to try and open wider in his grip, Spike smiled, slowly pulling his mouth and tongue out of Twilight’s now soaking wet pussy. Licking his lips clean, Spike then placed the long tip of his dick at the open lips of Twilight’s neither's.

He then took a moment to gaze upon Twilight’s body. Her thin, well framed body was something worth admiring, but he envisioned her body as what could be...what will be. Stomach large, well rounded out. Fat with foal, as the saying goes. He then insirted just his top long dick’s tip into her, Twilight giving a whinny of pleasure as a goof grin came across her sleep potion affected muzzle.

Wasting no time, Spike rammed his dick into Twilight’s pussy, Spike moaning as Twilight gave her own moan. Spike then felt his split off second penis feel something other than the wet, warm embrace of Twilight’s Foal pipes. It was hot, tight, and rough. He looked, eyes wide at what he saw. His second penis was in Twilight’s ass.

He relished in the heat, tight feeling of her backdoor. Feeling both her warm, wet tight pussy and her hot, tight backdoor was flooding his brain with pleasure, and desire.

Wasting no time, Spike began to thrust, digging his second split off penis as deep into Twilight’s ass as possible while his upper main penis rammed Twilight’s Uterus with the full weight of his body with each swing.

Twilight, even in her potion induced sleep, had her tongue out, drool falling out and pants of pleasure escaping her mouth. Spike wondered what she must be dreaming, her reactions are like that of sleep talking/walking almost.

Spike began thrusting faster, and upon seeing her cliterus pop out, moved a claw down to play with it. This sent Twilight’s sleeping body over the edge, her back now arching and she even began to sleep talk. “Yes...Yes BBBFF!”

Spike paused for a moment…”So...she dreams about having sex with her own brother...but wouldn’t have actual sex with me...Oh you are so having twins.” Spike grumbled, taking both psnises out of her and aligning them and thrusting both of them into her again, this time his second split off penis entering her now flooding pussy as well.

This slightly stretched her pussy, and it make Twilight sleep talk again. “P-Princess! Why did you take the strap on out of my ass?”

Spike chuckled at that. He always figured Twilight must have had a crush on the Princess. He shook the thought out of his mind, quickly thrusting faster and faster as his pick began to feel the pressure of cum ready to hose Twilight’s womb. As Spike held back his release, he began thrusting harder, faster, and finally, the pointed tip of his main penis poked the uterus and into the womb. Twilight screamed with ecstasy, Spike releasing his main penises load directly into Twilight’s womb, and his second penises load in her pussy.

Both screamed with pleasure. When Spike felt his penis go limp, he pulled out, seeing no cum came out and gave a satisfied nod. He noticed she now had a small bulge in her stomach and patted it. “You’ll make a good mother Twilight.” He said, lifting Twilight up and onto a nearby chair so he could change the sheets.

Twilight awoke feeling hungry, and...different. She couldn’t put a hoof on it, but she just felt different. “Morning.” She looked to her side, seeing Spike there, reading her book.

“Spike...How did I?”

“I think eating all that food so fast put you in a food coma.” Spike lied.

“How long have I been out?”

“Just a day.” Spike said, closing her book and putting it next to her. “Good book. Though, the chapter about how they pave the roads and make them look crystal I could have done without if I was writing this book.”

Twilight chuckled. “I’ll be the judge of that. So, I miss anything?”

“Your friends came by to see what was up, but I explained to them that you just ate yourself into a food coma. They tried to wake you up but finally Applejack said you’ll just finish sleeping all the food off and wake up soon.”

“Heh. I’ll eat slower from now on...are you sure that’s all that happened Spike?”

“Yeah. Why?”

“I just feel...different. I can’t explain it though.”

“Well if it doesn’t pass I’m sure you’ll get used to it.”