This is the seventh, and final installment of the Obedience Series . Make sure you have read the full series before reading this one.

A flash of yellow magic brought Spike into existence in the middle of the great hall of the Canterlot Castle. One by one Spike’s friends began appearing next to him along the walls. Twilight, Rarity, Pinkie Pie, Rainbow Dash, Fluttershy, and finally Applejack. All standing at attention. All still under the spell. An aura of magic began swirling around the royal throne as Celestia emanated into it. The royal princess appeared before her submissive subjects. She did not look pleased.

“Spike...you’ve been quite the busy little dragon...haven’t you?…”

Celestia glanced at the six standing ladies.

“Yeah uh... yes Princess...I have”.

Spike hung his head in an infinity of guilt and condemnation.

“I knew something odd must have happened when Twilight stopped responding to my letters...All fourteen of them”.

Celestia snapped her fingers, summoning a pile of unopened letters onto the ground in front of Spike. As if he didn’t feel bad enough already.

“Oh but I did receive one letter”.

Celestia snapped her fingers again which brought forth a piece of parchment into her hand which she read with subtle vindication.

“Dear Princess Celestia,

The spell testing was a success, I made some amazing discoveries with the help of my brilliant and handsome assistant Spike. Nothing has gone wrong, and please don’t come to Ponyville. Your faithful student,

-Princess Twilight Sparkle”

Celestia paused as she let the last words of the letter sink in.

“I can see the spell testing was... thorough and educational...would you agree Spike?”

“I uh...-

“I’ve heard all I need to hear from you, let’s see what they have to say”.

SNAP

Celestia reversed the obedience spell on all of the girls with one snap of the fingers. All at once they came rushing back into the waking world.

“Oh my head...did I fly into a rock or something?”

“Why does my butt hurt so much?”

“And just where in tarnation are my clothes?!”

“Um...I feel pretty good”.

“Ladies”.

Celestia spoke.

“It appears our little scaly friend here has been having a little too much fun with the obedience spell.”

“Obedience spell?!?”

Twilight shouted.

“Is that why my backside is so sore? Oh you didn't!”

All of the girls felt a shock as they began to realize what had been happening to them over the past few days. Yet they had no memory of it. It all felt like a blurry dream they could hardly remember. But the evidence was clear. And Spike needed to be punished.

“Spike you perverted little brat! How would you like it if I made you into my personal housemaid for a while? Or my own special guinea pig? Or a butler?!

“Calm yourself Twilight.”

Celestia said.

“His punishment will come.”

An evil smile grew on her face.

“I’ll be sure to see to it…”

Celestia snapped her fingers putting all the girls back under the spell again.

“Personally…”

Spike swallowed nervously. Wondering just what Celestia was scheming for him. It must be an awful punishment if it was intended to redeem him of nearly a week of nonconsensual fuck time. Maybe he’ll be thrown in a cage. Or exiled. Or thrown in a cage and exiled and forced to watch reruns of Seinfeld for all eternity. He could hardly bare the thought of it. But he wouldn’t have to suffer for much longer. He was about to get his answer.

Celestia summoned a spell book from out of thin air and levitated it into her hands. Flipping through pages, she stopped on the spell she had personally selected for him. She peared up into Spike’s terrified eyes and powered up a bolt of magic with her mighty horn, smiling devilishly as she did. And just as she let her magic spell fly she let out one last declaration.

“Don’t worry young Spike. You won’t remember a thing.”

Spike knew in that instant what the spell was. It was the same spell he’d been casting on everyone else. The one he’d been taking advantage of. The obedience spell!

Spike felt the blast of the magic pierce his body. Which proceeded to wash over him. Relieving him of his ego, his memory, and most importantly, his will.

He opened his eyes and wondered what had just happened. How he got to where he was. Who all the girls standing next to him were. And who this white pegasus on her throne was.

“Now that wasn’t so bad was it young Spike?”

Her words calmed Spike like a sweet lullaby. It was like the words come from within his own mind. Beckoning him to do whatever they said.

“I must say Spike, you really have been a busy dragon. All these girls in just a few days?”
Celestia took a sensual breath.

“Impressive.”

Spike stood silently as he waited for his first command. Celestia knew he wouldn’t remember anything she says. She was speaking more for her own amusement than for the sake of conversation.

Well Spike. We are going to find out just how obedient you can be. For me. Your princess. Which is what you will refer to me as from now on. Understand?

“Yes, my princess”

“Excellent. Now follow me to my chambers. We’ve got so much to do.”

Spike felt a surge of responsibility flow through him. A command had just been given to him and he must obey. Every fiber of his being demanded it. He couldn’t say no. Not to his princess.

Spike followed Celestia down the grand halls of Canterlot Castle. Passing magnificent pillars and tapestries as he walked down a long fine rug which lead to Celestia's chambers which she modestly led him into.

Once inside, Celestia closed the doors and drew the shades. The large bedroom was quickly shrouded by darkness. Spike stood silently in the center of the pitch black room. Having nothing to do but wait for a command.

“There...now we are finally…alone…”

Celestia's voice broke the silence of the room. It didn’t sound harsh or vindictive anymore. It was low and soothing, and maybe even a little devious.

SNAP

Suddenly a collection of candles which lined the desks and shelves of the chambers magically ignited. Pouring a low red lighting over the both of them. Celestia was now wearing an extremely revealing piece of lingerie. An all black piece of silk that ran up her belly and then split off into two pieces which covered only the very middle of her impressively large breasts. Somehow she was able to change into it in what must have been three seconds of total darkness.

“Sorry about the bad princess act back there. Being serious from time to time just comes with the job.”

Celestia slowly approached spike as her demeanor became more and more erotic.

“But I’m not all bad.”

Celestia whispered in Spike’s ear as she worked her palm up under the inside of his shirt. Spike felt a growing sensation of excitement and fulfillment. He loved being touched by his princess. It meant he was fulfilling his duty of pleasing her. He wanted to react but standing still was all he was permitted to do. Celestia slid her teeth onto his ear as she gently bit down onto it. Stealing a grab of Spike’s package as she did. She definitely knew what she was doing. Her breath in his ear made warm sensations run up and down his body. And the embrace of her hand on his crotch felt just right. She was a professional. After all, she has had over a thousand years of practice.

“I know what you need Spike...And you shall receive it.”

Spike stood as stiff as a board. Eagerly trying to come up with a way to contain his feelings from within the confines of this elusive spell.

“I can tell you’re getting excited.”

Celestia said as she gazed into his entranced eyes.

“Well I’ll just have to do something about that.”

Celestia broke her embrace with Spike as she seductively walked over to her bed. She couldn't have moved any slower as she started crawling onto her large circular mattress like a lioness claiming her den. All Spike wanted was to ravish her in any way he could. Her curves were too perfect to resist. Oh how he wished he wasn’t paralyzed!

Celestia laid back on the edge of her bed allowing her head to rest off the corner. She was looking at Spike with a devious, upside down stare that tormented him. She beckoned Spike closer with her finger which he instinctively obeyed. Upon approaching the bed Celestia reached for Spike’s pants and had them undone in four seconds flat. Spike was elated to finally be getting some action after all this tedious foreplay. The seconds felt like hours as she slowly pulled his cock out from the confines of his clothing. Spike wished he could just thrust deep into her mouth right now, but he was no longer in control.

“Spike...I need you to do something for me.”

Please say you want me to fuck your mouth like the whore you are.

“Don’t cum until I say so…”

Oh fuck…

Celestia indulged in Spike’s cock with her fullest optimism. She didn’t want it to be over too fast. Spike could already feel himself wanting to cum. Nothing made him want to cum more than being told he wasn’t allowed to. And her talented mouth was making it all the more difficult. Over and over she enjoyed his cock filling her throat as she sucked him deeper and deeper into her. Spike would have cum by now for sure, but the sensations never climaxed, they only kept escalating and escalating into more and more euphoria. The dominant princess kept this up for the better part of a half hour before she decided she’d had enough. She placed her hands on his thighs and gently released him from her mouth. Spike was like a volcano at this point.

“Pant pant What’s the matter Spike? pant never had a woman call the shots before?”

Her words were like poison yet still music to his ears as he battled between fulfilling the will of his princess and his own in-containable urges.

“Well you’d better get used to it because we’re just getting started.”

She turned onto her belly and moved the string on her lingerie from out of her crevice. She lifted her hips to reveal her royal ass.

“Now Spike, since I’m feeling generous, I’ll let you choose what hole to use.”

Spike leapt onto the bed and positioned himself over Celestia’s rear. He was finally permitted some sexual freedom. Having nothing but pent up ecstasy and frustration, he chose the one place few men had dared to venture.

Celestia gripped the pillow and let out a moan that only a royal princess could produce while being firmly sodomized.

“OOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHH”

Forcefully Spike enjoyed feeling the walls of his princess’ anus as they tightly wrapped around the full radius of his cock. Celestia did not detest for a moment with his choice. She enjoyed having her backside ravished by Spike’s throbbing, studded dick. More and more he shoved his rod deeper into her, which only made her moan longer and louder, which only made Spike get rougher and harder. No matter how forceful Spike became, Celestia took it, she could take a whole lot with her experience, and she could go for all eternity.

“Pant pant Spike listen to me pant...I want you to cum Spike. I want you to cum a whole lot in my ass Spike! Do it! Cum in your Princess’ ass!”

Spike could not disobey an order. He plunged his cock deep inside of her for a final time and released all of his built up ecstasy into the hole of his princess as she commanded. What had been building up for hours had finally come to a long awaited and satisfying climax. Spike fell to his back onto the bed as every last drop of his energy was poured into Celestia's anus. He breathed heavily while staring at the ceiling, feeling the surges of the powerful orgasm flow through him. The darkness began to close in on him as he found it more and more difficult to hold his eyes open. And after a short pursuit, sleep had finally caught up to him.

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“Huh?”

Spike sat up quickly as the sound of a distant growl echoed through the trees.

“What was that?”

Spike’s eyes quickly adjusted to reveal long branches towering over him. He shivered from the very real sensation of the cool breeze that was hitting him.

“Is this?...Where am I?”

He must have been back in the Everfree Forest, but in a certain region he’d never been to before. Spike jumped to his feet as he heard another faint growl echo from beyond the trees.

“Hello? Is there anybody out here?”

Spike’s walk turned into a run as the surrounding noises began closing in on him. He wasn’t sure if he was running to or away from anything. He just wanted to find somewhere safe. He ran in any direction that didn’t have thick branches and brush blocking the way. Even with possible danger nearby Spike still shouted for help.

“HELLOOO! IS ANYBODY OUT THERE?”

By now the growling had stopped. And Spike was left with nothing but a shortness of breath. He felt the cold despair of the vacant midnight air on his neck. And at that moment, he realized what truly scared him.

The moon’s light broke through the looming branches over Spike’s head and illuminated a spot in the bushes that Princess Luna soon manifested.

“Luna! You’re here! That must mean I’m dreaming. But I've never had a dream like this before. It’s so realistic.”

“You haven’t had emotions this strong before either.”

“But why am I here? Why am I in the middle of the woods?”

“You should know what this means Spike. You know how you feel.”

Spike held back a tear as he thought about the significance of the dream his subconscious chose for him. It wasn't what was here that was significant. It’s what wasn’t here. Friend’s, acceptance, belonging, even the warmth of the sun was replaced with a desolate cold.

“They hated me. All I wanted was to be respected. And then suddenly I could have whatever I wanted. But now they hate me. Why did I need that so badly?”

“It was not what you needed young Spike. You have desires that you wish to fulfill but that is not what you truly need is it?”

“No...it’s not.”

Luna’s light grew brighter and brighter until it broke the very fabric of the dream. Soon Spike was back at the Golden Oaks Library wrapped up in his blanket as the morning sun brought him back into the waking world. His memory was very faded. He could still faintly remember his conversation with Luna, but everything before that was soon forgotten like yesterday’s newspaper. Spike got out of bed and began to walk down the stairs then entered the main room. He felt disappointment as he remembered that today was spell testing day. Which meant a whole lot of taking orders with little appreciation for it. Spike walked into the main room but Twilight was nowhere to be found. Thinking little of it, he decided to go into the kitchen. Upon entering, he noticed a freshly poured bowl of Applejacks cereal with a note next to it.

Happy Birthday Spike!

-Twilight

This was a thoughtful gesture. Twilight was usually too busy to think of him for once. It made him feel appreciated. Upon enjoying his seventh bite, Twilight entered the kitchen and threw a hug around him from behind.

“Morning big guy. I thought we could skip spell testing today and maybe hangout just the two of us.”

Spike couldn’t think of anything better.

“Sounds good.”

Twilight planted a kiss on his cheek and left the room.

All was well again in the land of Equestria. All was well for Spike.

★ ⭐ The End ⭐ ★

Author's Note

Special thanks to Sterlit for collaborating. Special thanks to you guys for reading.