Spike's eternal Nightmare

Spike was getting impatient with the voice, ever since they started heading towards the outskirts of town, it couldn't stop spouting about how he was reckless to be seen and how lucky he is that she couldn't identify him. The voice was annoying him so much that he almost missed the fact that it went quiet and the slight rustle of the plants behind him. He dove behind a tree and with his heart pounding heavily

By the sound of the hoofsteps, it sounded like one and was carrying some things. He felt a tingle in him and a thought urging him to give in for a minute. He was reluctant, but there wasn't any choice. The tingling sensation took over his entire body and he was pushed to the passenger seat. It was like he was watching a video through his eyes and his whole body was numb.

Spike felt himself flatten against the tree and he panicked as the sound of the pony grew closer and stopped on the other side of the tree. He felt his arms snake around the trunk and wrap around the pony's neck. Its thrashing was audible and he was unable to keep the sound out of his head until it became eerily silent.

The next thing he knew was the fact that the numbing sensation was gone and he was in control of his own body. He peeked around the tree to see Zecora was crumpled against the tree, using one of the roots as a pillow. He walked up to her and gave her a slight nudge, there wasn't any response. In an angry voice, he whispered, "Don't do that ever again, or we can forget about revenge and I'll go turn myself in."

The voice said in a cocky voice, "Big deal, now go through her bag and he should take her back to her house so that she just thinks it was just a dream." He didn't argue and searched the bag. There was a bunch of different herbs. He couldn't tell the difference and just stuffed them back in and slipped the bag off of her. Whatever they are, they would come in handy. He looked around to see if no one was around, then the voice said, "We are the only ones here, so get your ass moving and take her back to her house."

Spike jumped and said as he picked up Zecora, "I told you not to do that. Now shut up for a bit, so I can have peace without you yelling at me almost every minute." He could feel that the voice was not happy, but was silent. He tossed her onto his shoulder and sprinted towards her cottage, there was no telling how long she would be out for and he had plans after he drops her off.

The cottage was filled with different bottles of liquid and herbs, a black cauldron in the middle of the room, and an old-looking bed in the corner. He placed her on the bed and tucked her in. Zecora let out a small sigh as she snuggled into the bed. He couldn't help but smile, once he was done. She would be one of the few that he would keep around. As he was walking out, he thought about forgoing the plants and taking one of the random bottles with the skull patch on it. For all he knew, the herbs could be helpful, but he decided against it since the point of bringing her here was to remove suspicion on him. He still snatched the bottle and stuffed it in with the plants, and hurried out the door while closing it behind him.

It took him a solid couple of minutes to get back into town, by the time he arrive the sun was almost over the horizon. He should check in with Ember, but he'll do that after visiting Rarity.

The lights in the carousel boutique were turned off and the sign read closed. He rapped on the door to hear yelling and stuff being slammed down. A voice rang out as the door opened, "There's a sign that says I'm closed for grief. Oh, Spike, sorry about that, I thought you were one of the random customers that care about themselves. I haven't seen you in a long time, how are you?" Her eyes were slightly puffy from possibly crying.

Spike smiled and said, "I'm doing fine, just was getting some stuff for Twilight, and decided to visit you. May I come in?" Rarity moved out of the way and he followed her to the table, where a tea set was waiting. He added as he sat down, "Twilight finally let me out of my room and she sends me on an errand for her and Starlight. What's wrong?"

Rarity sighed as she sat down and said, "I just got the news that Rainbow is dead. They found her broken and being raped by a horrific being, they said she might be fine, but there is no recovering from that."

Spike looked down and said with fake sorrow, "I'm sorry to hear that, she is a great friend, a bit competitive and a hothead, but still. Did they say what the creature looked like?"

Rarity shook her head and said as she raised her cup, "No, the mare that found her said that it was big and well hidden in the shadows behind it." She recoiled and added with a curse, "Great, the tea is nasty. I guess I'm too sad to make tea to relax to."

Spike stood up and said, "Why don't I make it for you, and don't start with that whole me being a guest, you aren't in great shape at the moment." Rarity was about to argue but just started sobbing as she accepted her defeat. Spike took the whole set and went into the kitchen.

Once he was in the kitchen, he took a sip and recoiled with it having way too much alcohol in it. He looked around as he dumped it all down the drain, then he found the culprit. Sitting on the counter was an almost empty bottle. With the amount of alcohol in it, the herb would possibly be poisonous, no matter what there use is for.

As he was starting on the tea, he heard Rarity call out, "I'm so sorry you had to see me like this."

Spike threw a bunch of random herbs into the pot and said as he sat right next to Rarity, "It's fine, a good cry is healthy. The tea is almost done, just have to listen for it." Rarity leaned against his shoulder and let out a silent sobbing. It was pulling at his heart, but it was for the better to put her out of her misery." Just like magic, the whistling of the teapot rang out. He stood up and headed, expecting to see a mess of the herb not working together, but was relieved that there wasn't any mess. He pulled it off the stove and tossed the rest of the bottle into it and shook it up to mix it well.

He could see that Rarity was looking better, his company was certainly improving her attitude. She smiled and thanked him as he pulled her a cup of tea. He sat down and she said, "Thank you for being here with me. I'm just going to say this, I've known that you have a crush on me, but I'm seeing you as a brother or a friend. I appreciate it if you could visit Rainbow with me and Pinkie tomorrow, She asked AJ, but she had to work in the morning," She took a gulp and added, "This is good, even better than my poor excuse for an attempt." He just watched her drink the entire cup, then she looked at him and added with a hint of curiosity, "Aren't you going to have a cup o-." Her eyes widened with fear as she grabbed for her throat.

He stood up and walked over to her while saying in the worst impression of worry, "Rarity, are you okay, do you need more tea?" She couldn't answer anyway, she just rolled onto the floor away from him and started crawling toward the door while a trail of foam followed her. He picked up and added as he carried her up the stair to her room, "Just think this as mercy, Rainbow isn't going to get better at all. Also, I knew that you were trailing me along like a dog for your amusement." Now it's my time to have fun." Her eyes now had sorrow and betrayal mixed into her fear, the light in her eyes started to dim as her face grew a very light blue tint to it from being unable to breathe. She tried to place her hoof on his face, but she barely had any energy left. Her body started convulsing with her death throes. He tightened his grip on her so that she wouldn't slip from his grip. It lasted until they reached her door. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as the last of the air bubbles formed, then she went limp. He slung her under his arm as he opened her door.

It was just as he remembered it, the princess-sized bed in the middle of the back wall, her desk and sewing machine right next to the window with the curtains partially drawn to let enough light to see without needing to turn on the light. He tossed her like a ragdoll on the bed as he fully closed the curtains. He could perfectly see her lifeless body sprawled out on the bed, with her ass in the air, in the dark. It was like even in death, she was the same slut she always has been. He could feel his dicks growing aroused at the sight of her body and the thought of what he was about to do to her. He ran his claws over her soft velvety fur as he climbed on the bed. It was a bit difficult to get a firm grip on her ass, so he went for her front legs. He lined up both dicks with her holes and dove right into her. He nearly came from entering her. He was glad to find out all the rumors about her being a slut were false. She was so far the tightest, he thought that he would rip her body apart by just entering her. He dug his claws into her skin and sped the process up. No one knew that he was here, so he could ravage her to pieces and no one would know.

After nearly tearing her limbs off and could feel himself growing close to cumming. He dropped her limbs and gripped her throat to look at her lifeless face as he came in her. Strands upon strand painted her insides, and he fell over from exhaustion and nearly fell asleep, just as a loud rapping on the door. He quickly pulled out of her and wiped the cum off his dicks as he headed towards the door. He could see the silhouette of a single pony and was glad that it wasn't a mob that was after him.

A voice rang out, "Hello, anyone home?" He sighed with relief that it was just Ember. Now that he thought about it, she hasn't cum all day, so she's probably desperate and on the verge of breaking. He opened to see her gripping the wall as her eyes were unfocused. She said as she fell to her knees, "Master, please let me cum. I've been waiting all day for you to come home, then I heard Rainbow was found being raped, so I went searching for you while fearing the worst." I'm truly sorry for back talking, just let me cum, please, this is unbearable."

He could see that she had enough and whispered into her ear as he closed the door behind them, "Cum for master." Her body racked as she stifled her scream of please as her juices sprayed all over the floor.

Once she was done, Spike had to hold her up with all her energy being spent. She said as she found her legs, "I thought Rarity would be home, is she out?"

Spike shook his head and said as he headed up the stairs, "I've taken care of her already." She upstairs, leaking cum out of her dead ass and pussy."

Ember grew excited and said as she followed him, "That's great, we're, I mean you're, almost done. That just leaves two elements left and nothing will stand in your way."

He corrected her as he walked into the room and picked her up, "2 and a husk, but we can't leave out the princesses, they might not be able to use the elements, but they are still powerful." He let out a yawn and added as he walked over to the bed, "I'm spent. Two fucks and carried a sleeping body can take a lot out of you. Let's just sleep here for the night and enjoy her bed with what's left of her warmth. We might be able to keep her insides warm until I find a way to keep them fresh." Ember didn't object to him and climbed into the bed while opening the other end for her master. Spike laid Rarity's body on its back and climbed in, he pulled Ember closer to them as he pulled the comforter over him. He closed his eyes, thinking about how both his love interests were in bed with him, it's a shame that they aren't the same as before he swore revenge on his torturers, maybe in another life or afterlife.