Spike’s eyes fluttered open and he sat up. Wiping sleep from his eyes, he yawned and stretched. Looking around the room he noticed he wasn’t in his own bed. “Where am I?” he muttered. Something brushed against his side and he turned to see a white Persian cat rubbing up next to him. It had green eyes and a familiar studded purple collar. He reached out to pet the animal and it readily accepted his hand. As Spike stroked the cat a piece of paper on the pillow next to his caught his eye.

It was a note with very elegant handwriting on it:

Dear Spike,

Sorry to leave you so suddenly, but I have to tend to my shop.
Please explore the manor and meet the other girls. I’m certain
They’re very eager to meet you.

Love you lots, darling. XOXO
Rarity

P.S. Be nice to Opal. She can be a bit finnicky with new people.

Spike looked down at the white furball that had curled up in his lap and purred contentedly. “So, your name’s Opal? Well, kitty, sorry about this, but I gotta get out of bed.” He scooped up the cat and placed her next to him. Opal mewled in disappointment but turned away and licked her paw. Spike gathered his clothes and got dressed. He left the room and looked around the place. “So, where to?”

The man’s first thought was to find some water and possibly food. His throat was parched, and he could feel the early pangs of hunger. Spike turned left and hoped he could find the kitchen. After five minutes of walking, Spike was lost. He had seen the Everfree Manor from the outside plenty of times and had a vague grasp of how big the building should be. At least, he thought he did. Hallways stretched on forever, and every corner would lead to another portion of this labyrinth.

“I must be going mad,” he mumbled to himself. “Where’s a window to the outside? Where’s anything?”

Spike rounded another corner and slammed into someone. Books went flying everywhere as Spike fell hard on his butt.

“Oh, drat. And I just alphabetized those, too,” a woman’s vice said.

“OW! What did I just hit?” Spike looked up and his eyes.

On the floor with him was a woman with long indigo hair with a raspberry streak running through it. She had violet eyes with lavender eyeshadow. Like the other woman Spike had met so far, she had tremendously large breasts, though not quite as big as Rarity’s. A marking of a small hot pink star surrounded by several smaller white stars sat right above her cleavage.

“I’m so sorry,” Spike immediately apologized. “I didn’t mean to run into you.”

“It’s okay, I wasn’t paying attention, again.” The woman began gathering her dropped books. “Oh, you’re Mr. Ddraig. It’s nice to meet you.” She said getting a look at Spike.

“Spike is fine, but how do you know my name?”

“Celestia told me you were here. Said you were with Rarity first,” she answered standing up. “So, how was she?” she said coyly.

“Uh…good?”

“Haha! Come on, no need to be shy!”

“I’m not, I just don’t know how to answer that…um…”

“Oh, sorry, I’m Twilight Sparkle,” the woman introduced herself and held out a hand. “It’s nice to meet you.”

Spike shook her hand. “Yeah, same. So, where are we?”

“Didn’t Celestia tell you already?”

“She did, vaguely. But I mean where are we in the manor? I got kinda lost.”

“Yeah, this place does take a bit of getting use to. Follow me.” Twilight turned and started down the hall, Spike quickly followed

“Uh, hey, do you know where I can get some food? I’m getting a bit hungry.”

“Don’t worry, I’ll have Pinkie whip up something for you.”

“Is that another one of you…?”

“Ya-huh.”

Twilight led Spike through the manor. Around several corners, down another long hall and finally up a winding staircase. She stopped in front of a door with a pink six-point star painted on it. The inside looked like a small library. Tall shelves that were crammed with books lined the walls. One corner had a wingback chair and a side table with a lamp on it. The ceiling was at least two stories high and a rolling ladder was attached to the wall. At the far end of the room sat a writing desk. It was covered in loose parchment paper, several bottles of colored ink, and a feather quill. Twilight moved to an oak cabinet and opened it. Inside were dozens of flasks with glowing liquids. She looked over them and grabbed one with a light-blue fluid in it.

“Here, drink this,” she returned to Spike and handed him the flask.

“Uh, what is it?” he said looking at the bottle skeptically.

“Oh, it’s just a little nutri-potion I cooked up myself. It has carbohydrates, electrolytes, vitamins, minerals…” she listed off various aspects of the ‘nutri-potion’. “It’s basically a sports drink, but waaaay better.”

Spike looked at Twilight then at the flask. He shrugged and popped the cork out. With one last reluctant sigh he brought the flask to his mouth and emptied its contents. Despite the curious glow, the ‘nutri-potion’ was not warm in the slightest. Instead it was cool and refreshing, like a glass of ice-cold water on a hot summer day. Spike finished the potion and smacked his lips. He felt good. No, he felt better than good, he felt incredible. His body was no longer sore, the kink in his neck was gone, and he felt ready to run a marathon.

“Wow, that’s some pretty good stuff!” he exclaimed. “I don’t think I’ve felt this good in ages.”

“Yeah, it’s super good.” Twilight bounced over to Spike. She leaned forward a little and pushed her breasts out. “Soo, how are you doing?” she started to wiggle her butt a little.

“Um, good. I think?” he answered scratching his head. “It’s been a weird time here.”

“Is that all? Just good?” she gave him a playful smile.

“Well, I guess having sex with Rarity was amazing. I mean, I’ve never done it with a woman with tits that big.”

“You like big tits, don’t you?” Twilight inched closer to Spike.

“I won’t say I don’t. And being practically smothered by them was fun.”

“Do you like my tits?” She pressed her ample chest against his torso.

“Are…are you trying to flirt with me?” Spike cocked an eyebrow at the busty woman.

“No…yes…I mean…” Twilight stumbled over herself, flustered. “Look, I’m not as good with this as Rarity or Rainbow Dash. They can just naturally turn on the charm and flirt with someone like it’s as easy as breathing.”

“Well, you’re not much worse than me,” Spike said placing a hand on her cheek. “I’m kinda terrible at it, and I haven’t had a girlfriend in five years.”

“Oh, screw it,” Twilight exclaimed and threw her arms around his neck. She pulled him in for a kiss and pushed her tongue into his mouth.

Spike was thrown of guard at first but quickly adjusted to the situation. He wrapped his arms around Twilight’s waist and squeezed her firm butt. His tongue entangled with hers. Twilight moaned and directed one of his hands to her breasts. Spike massaged her tit before working his hand beneath her top. His hand sunk into the flesh and he teased her nipple with his thumb. Twilight pulled away from Spike and both breathed heavily for a moment.

“Got tired of the small talk, I take it?” he joked.

“I couldn’t help myself,” she said licking her lips. “Seeing you got me a bit hot and bothered. Come on, let’s get more comfortable.” Twilight began pushing him back into the room.

“Hey, hey! Wait!” he started protesting. “Aren’t we gonna-oof!” Spike fell back onto a queen-sized bed. “Wait, what? Where’s the desk?”

“Tee hee, you keep forgetting we’re magic, don’t you?” she asked climbing on top of him.

“It kinda slips my mind.”

Twilight waved her hand and her outfit dissolved into a sheer baby doll with white lacy panties. She waved her hand again and all, but Spike’s boxers flew off. “Someone’s ready to go, I see.” She purred as she reached behind to grab his growing erection.

“How could I not be? I’ve got these lovely melons right in front of me.” He grabbed her breasts in his hands, squeezing them like an excited child.

“Uh-uh, naughty boy. You’re getting ahead of yourself,” Twilight said pulling his hands off her supple boobs. She swiveled around and faced Spike’s crotch, plump butt in his face. With her thumbs hooked on the waistband of his boxers, Twilight slipped them off. Spike’s half erect cock flopped out and Twilight stared at it for a second. She took his length in her hand and gently squeezed it.

As Twilight worked with his dick, Spike reached up and pressed his hands into her ass. The woman looked behind her and bumped her butt on his chest. “No getting ahead of yourself.”

“I can’t help it. Your ass is so good.” Spike craned his neck and pushed his face between her butt cheeks. “Mmm, so soft.”

“Hmph, well, I guess we can move things along.”

Twilight snapped her fingers and a flask filled with a glowing orange liquid flew from the cabinet and into her hand.

“W-what do you got there?” Spike asked nervously.

“Just a little something I wanted to test out.” She popped the cork out and poured the contents onto his genitals. Once the flask was empty, Twilight began massaging Spike’s cock and balls. “Let’s really work this stuff in.”

“Wait, what are you-AAaahh!” Spike let out a moan as a wave of pleasure washed over him. The mysterious fluid plus Twilight’s handiwork sent his mind into a tizzy.

As she massaged his genitals, Twilight could feel the potion starting to work. Spike’s testicles began to swell in her hands. They grew to the size of plums, then to oranges, and kept on growing. Twilight leaned down and took the tip of his penis in her mouth. She sucked on the head and tasted precum seeping out. By the time Spike’s balls had stopped swelling they were bigger than grapefruits. His cock was fully erect and dripping with precum.

“What just happened?” Spike groaned, his head spinning.

“Just a little potion I invented. It increases cum production in the subject,” Twilight looked over her shoulder. “And, judging from the result here, it is a tremendous success.” She cradled his balls and gave them a playful squeeze.

“The hell do you…mean?” Spike sat up and peered around Twilight to get a look at his genitals. “Why do I have cantaloupes between my legs?”

“I’d say they’re more mangoes, really. Maybe grapefruit?” she said coyly. “I said increased cum production. What exactly did you think that meant?”

“I dunno, higher sperm count?” he said, exasperated, throwing up his hands.

“Well, you certainly have a higher sperm count, now.”

“Whatever,” Spike sighed. “How long until this will this last?”

“Oh, this isn’t time based. No, unlike other potions, it ‘wears off’ when you ejaculate enough times.”

“Alright, let’s do this.”

Twilight was on all fours and Spike was right behind her. His hands gripped her firm ass as he rammed his cock into her wet pussy. He had his legs spread far enough apart to let his enlarged testicles swing comfortably. Every time he thrust his hips her plump butt would ripple like a disturbed lake and her breasts bounced wildly.

“That’s it, Spike! Keep going!” Twilight shouted. “You’ve already came twice, but your balls are still so full of cum. We can’t stop now!”

Spike grunted and quickened his pace. With a few more thrusts Spike felt himself ejaculate into Twilight’s eager snatch. Twilight could feel herself fill up with Spike’s hot spunk.

“Ooh, three times, and your still not empty,” Twilight taunted. “Better keep going.”

Spike merely sighed and continued pumping his still erect cock.

Spike was now lying on the bed with Twilight on top of him. She rolled her tongue over his as she rocked her hips up and down. Spike, meanwhile, played with Twilight’s breasts. He felt them over meticulously and became quite intimate with them. The weight in his hands, the curvature of her flesh, the placement of her nipples and the best way to squeeze them to make her pussy tighten around his cock.

“Six times, Spike!” she informed him. As if he didn’t know how many times he came. “I wonder how many it will be before your balls return to normal?” Twilight’s belly bulged from all the excessive cum.

Hoping this will be the last time, Spike gave Twilight’s nipples and extra hard pinch. The woman let out a sharp yelp as her vagina tightened and pulsed around Spike’s penis. Spike gritted his teeth as he came for the seventh time. Brushing her hair out of her face, Twilight could feel her stomach stretching with every load shot into her. Unfortunately, this was not the last time.

“Well, it seems seven is not the lucky number!” she exclaimed and began bouncing on his dick once again.

Twilight and Spike had changed positions once more. He now sat at the edge of the bed with his testicles safely hanging over. Twilight was in his lap facing away from him. Spike had his hands wrapped around her legs and was lifting Twilight on and off his dick. The woman’s belly was now so bloated with cum that she appeared to be in her second trimester. Every time Spike slammed Twilight down on his cock, her belly would slosh with the hot sticky semen.

“Even after fourteen times, you’re still going strong!” Twilight turned to Spike. “I wonder how much more you will be able to cum?”

Twilight took her hands and began fondling her own breasts. She kneaded and mashed her soft fleshy orbs with practiced expertise, readying herself for the next climax. With a tweak of her nipples, she caused the walls of her vagina to constrict around Spike’s dick. The man moaned and felt his cock twitch as he neared climax. Twilight then gave her nipples a hard twist, sending a jolt of pleasure down her spine. Her pussy pulsating violently.

Spike’s balls churned as they unloaded a particularly large amount of cum. He continued to shoot load after load of semen into Twilight, pushing her already distended belly out even more. After nearly a minute of furiously ejaculating, Spike was finally finished. He let go of Twilight and collapsed onto the bed. Balls returned to normal and spent in more ways than one.

Twilight took a few deep breaths to regain her composure and looked down at her belly. She was now so full of cum that she looked as if she was full term and ready to give birth. With a bit of effort, Twilight slid off Spike’s cock and lay down next to him. Taking care not to spill any of the seed swirling around inside her. She cuddled up to Spike and pressed her face into the crook of his neck. Belly sloshing with every movement.

“Sleep up, Mr. Ddraig,” she murmured. “You’ve got a full day ahead of you.”

Author's Note

Hey all. So, this was chapter two of 'The Witches of Everfree Manor'. Should I have put a content warning at the start of the chapter? I'm not sure about these things. Whatever.

I had a little trouble coming up with something for Twilight. I mean, I honestly had no idea what I wanted to do with her scene. Every other girl I've got a good idea for what I'm going to do, but Twilight was a bit of a stumper. So, I figured making Twilight fairly innovative with magic and coming up with new spells and potions and the like would be up her alley. Having her test out a new potion she cooked up seemed like a good scene to write for her.

Speaking of which, I do rather like cum inflation scenes. The idea of a woman filling up so much with a guy's spunk is appealing. Dunno why.

Anyway, that's all I've got for now. Hope you guys like reading this porn fic I started. I should be getting the next chapter out in about a week. As always, leave a comment. What you liked, what you didn't like, what could do with improvement.

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