To Buy A Succubus

Chapters

The Ring (Remaster)
The Succubus
Barnyard deal
The Hunters
The day after
Going to Dinner
Dinner
Daring do
To Love a Succubus
Tempest decision
From the Ashes
The next day
A suprise at work
The Warehouse
Epilogue
Doing the boss a favor
Windrider lament

The Ring (Remaster)

Spike Draco sat at his desk and stared at his computer screen, bored out of his mind. He drummed his claws on the desk and tried his hardest not to blow smoke rings, having learned the hard way last time that the smoke alarm and sprinklers in the building definitely work. He scrolled through different websites on his computer trying to waste time, anything to break the monotony of his job. Every day it was the same thing, his boss would drop off a pile of manuscripts for him to read through. It wouldn’t be so bad if most of the stories that came across his desk weren't just the same old story and plot just with different character names and new locations. Spike looked over at the pile of manuscripts piled up on his desk and gave a sigh, pushing them to the back of his mind. With all the overtime he had done recently he just needed a break.

Back on his computer he clicked on the website link opening it up to one of his guilty pleasures. This was what brought him to where he was now—looking through them. Small trinkets off on auctions, though he was looking at were mainly junk. Items that were held up claiming to be haunted. A doll, with a supposed spirit of a windigo. A pendant that contained a Tantabus. So, on and so forth. While all this stuff was definitely fake, they were much more interesting than the pile of slosh written by writers who honestly couldn’t write.

There seemed to be an abnormally large number of items up for sale today as he scrolled down the page, with each item describing something crazier and more unbelievable as he went. Anything to try and entice that some sucker to buy them. Spike let out a sigh as he refreshed the page, normally he would get a good laugh out of these things but today he just wasn’t feeling it. He looked up from the computer and at the clock on the wall and saw that it was 1:30pm already. With a growl from stomach he figured it was time to head out and get some lunch as well as some fresh air and then back to actual work.

As Spike starts to stand up his computer dings signaling a new item for sale with the simple title of ‘Succubus for Sale’. Spike sat back down and looked at the new item as if he was drawn to it somehow.

“A succubus? That’s new.” He proceeded to click on the link, which opened up with the sales pitch, and it was clear that it was trying to catch a person’s attention.

For Sale, a once in a lifetime opportunity, the ability to purchase a Succubus. Never before has an opportunity like this had ever happened? It isn’t smoke and mirrors, a man of the Cloth once owned it. He was the father in my town, who had been around for over fifty years. He had died two months ago. When going through his stuff, I found a small box containing the ring. In his handwriting, he described how he had trapped the creature in the ring and kept it hidden away from the world.

So, now, I am allowing you to buy this ring for yourself and the chance to experience pleasure beyond your wildest dreams.

This rare and amazing item should be worth thousands of dollars but I’ll take any reasonable offer.

This caused Spike to raise his eyebrow as he looked at the Page and found himself beyond curious. As he looked over at the picture of the ring it appeared to be a fairly old ring, with a few carved images on it. From the angle, Spike was looking over it and thought he saw the Star of David on the outer edge scratched into it. While slipped inside a cross. It also had two Alicorns on it, one looking angelic with the traditional feathered wings and the other more demonic with bat-like wings. It definitely looked old and needed a good polish.

It popped out compared to others he normally saw on eBay, where creatures would present rings that supposedly contained ancient and looked all new and flashy. While, in reality, were cheap pieces of metal, they bought from the local Barnyard Bargains and made these claims. Spike had to cover his mouth as he laughed at the thought of it.

“Yeah, like who would be stupid enough to go and fall for a stupid trick like that.” He said to himself but just as he went to go close down the page he stopped as that same feeling that drew him to open the page came back, he sighed and made a small laugh,

“Screw it, what's the worst that could happen.”

He clicked on the bid and placed one for twenty bucks as a single bid. Besides, what would be the worst that could happen, he either ends up out bid or he ends up with a cheap piece of jewelry that looked creepy that he could wear on Nightmare Night.

“Sounds like a win to me,” with everything processed, he turned around, shutting his computer off, reached over grabbing one of the random manuscripts, and just walked off, a slight limp as he moved onwards. Spike’s stomach growled as he was passing the cubicles. He looked over and saw Gabby, she was a pretty, petite grey griffon that worked a couple of cubicles down from him. She was always fun to talk to as she had a similar sense of humor to him. Although with how monotonous the job was, he didn’t know how she stayed so happy and bubbly all the time.

She was currently in the zone as she read over the pages of a particular manuscript that she seemed to be invested in. Spike saw on the cover the title ‘The Webs of Desire’.

“So, what’s this one you’re reading about?” Spike asked as Gabby marked down where she was up to and looked up at Spike.

“Oh, you know just your average Supernatural Erotica, though this one has the twist. The love interest is a mare who’s half spider.”

“Sounds like the writers a leg man,”

“That he is, they keep writing about her legs. Major boner for the things, but they’re so cute together, and she’s trying so hard not to eat him.”

“Better love story than 50 shades of Hay.”

“By a long shot, anything is better than that but seriously if the story wasn’t so clichéd it would almost be a decent story rather than an obvious self-insert. So where are you heading? Out to lunch?” Gabby asked as she stretched her arms and wings trying to wake herself up after the constant reading.

“Yeah, want anything?”

‘Coffee, with a lot of sugar, I need it. I need a lot of sugar!” She yawned out as loud as she could emphasize the need for the caffeinated drink.

Spike wrote down her order and headed over to the elevator, the auction already escaping his mind. Getting off on the ground floor Spike walked to the main entrance of the building. Horn-Stone Publishing was the name of the business well known for their harlequin novels, as well as fantasy and the occasional erotica.

Making his way outside, Spike made his way down to the street and could see the deli across the road as well as the endless stream of traffic driving by. Spike looked around making sure that there weren’t any police officers around and that the path was clear before spreading his wings and taking flight to get over the traffic. It had been for awhile now in Manehatten illegal for flying creatures to fly though most of the city. This was due to the combination of the high population density potentially causing accidents in the sky and crashing as well as the slipstreams caused by the skyscrapers that could throw off all but the strongest of flyers.

Landing in front of the deli Spike made his way in, his stomach now roaring as he moved to grab a roast beef sandwich, with a Soda, also making sure to grab Gabby's Coffee. The hot brim cup wrapped around his hand. While the sandwich and soda hung in a bag on his side, Spike held onto it as he began walking out of the deli, waving off from Deli joe, the old stallion who ran the shop. Who waved back?

Spike took a step outside and moved on, deciding not to fly this time and risk spilling the coffee. He saw the traffic light about to change and Spike ran to make them before they changed. Just making it to the other side before the cars started again.

Walking back inside, Spike suddenly found himself walking right into someone, - Somepony he didn’t want to run into. His Boss. It was a miracle that the coffee didn’t spill all over Ms. Harshwhinny’s suit. Ms. Harshwhinny just looked at him with annoyance and detainment, as she straightened out her jacket.

“Is there something you need from me, Mr. Draco?” She asked with that cold voice as if she was keeping herself from letting out her inner bitch all over the place. She turned over and noticed him holding the hot coffee.

“Just getting some coffee, you know how it is, trying to stay awake during a long day.” Spike tried joking some, but it was clear that she wasn’t having any of it. The way her eyes moved reminded her of a predator stalking her prey and considering she was a pony and he was a dragon that was saying something. She was just waiting for the right time to strike.

“Well it looks like you’re in a hurry, get going, but I’ll be needing you to stay over late tonight.” She seemed to have a calmness to her voice as it was just between the two. He couldn’t help ask as he felt the words leave his mouth.

“What do you need me to do, Boss?” Spike smiled some as she watched him, the young man was worried she might sink her fangs into him, with the way her piercing blue eyes watched him. She was never relenting, till finally, she responded to him.

“I’ll be having you send out a few rejection letters, from a few of the manuscripts that have been sent to me directly to check out and to send Yearling a letter letting her know if she doesn’t send me those chapters I’ve been pestering her for, we’ll drop her contract.”

“But Yearling’s one of our biggest names, and she’s been around since the company started.” Spike was shocked though it was clear for one thing, Ms. Harshwhinny didn’t care.

“I know that! I’m the one who chose to pick her up as a client, but she hasn’t sent me the newest chapter for the new book. I’ve warned her before when she was late, but this is her second chance. If she doesn’t send me something, anything, we’ll have to drop her.” Her voice was relaxed even then, as she clearly didn’t give and Spike, simply sighed and nodded,

“I’ll get to work then,” he turned off, popping his neck while walking away from Ms. Harshwhinny. Spike headed back up through the elevator, managing to drop off Gabby’s coffee, and went back to work. He had a feeling it would be a long boring night for him. He continued typing away at his computer, beginning to pass off the letters. While taking a side glance over at the slosh pile and wondering.

How many writers are we going to reject? There has to be something good in there?

That was around four days ago, and Spike started to pull himself up from bed, as he popped his neck and wings. It was Saturday and he had managed to get the weekend off; such a thing was becoming rare, over the last couple of months, it seemed like there was more and more work stacked on him. But he wasn’t going to be bogged down by thing about work as he now had two days in a row to relax, work was future Spike’s problem.

Spike looked around his two-bedroom apartment, he’d been living there for a year, six months on his own after his roommate Big Macintosh moved out to live with his Girlfriend, of a year.

“Well, let’s grab some breakfast.” He got up, and made his way towards the comically little kitchen. That was when he heard the ringing of the doorbell.

“What the?” he hadn’t been expecting anyone. He imagined there would be more of a quiet weekend, maybe check in on his dad. Rubbing the sleep from his eyes Spike stated making his way to the door with the doorbell ringing a second time, so he called out.

“I’m on my way, hold on.” Making it to the front door he opened it to. No one, no one was out there, not a single creature, Spike looked down both directions of the corridor to see if he could catch who it was, but there was still no one there. Giving a sigh Spike turned back into his apartment but some feeling something he had felt before caused him to look down and that’s when he saw it. Next to his door was a small brown package.

“Weird, I wasn’t expecting anything.” Spike said to himself as he reached down, grabbing the package, and brought it inside. Thinking it must have been a mistake he checked for the delivery details.

“Well, it’s got my name and address on it. So, it’s definitely for me I wonder who sent it?” He didn’t find a return address, which was strange. Deciding to come back to it he tosses it on the kitchen counter and makes himself some toast. With breakfast done he goes back to the package; he picks it and gives it one final look over before opening it up.

Inside was a smaller box, specifically, a ring box, light blue, with a soft feel over it. As he opened it up, that’s when he saw it the ring from the other day the one he had placed a bid on.

“Huh, I won.” Said Spike as he took the ring out of the box. “I guess there are worse things to have wasted twenty bucks on”. He looked over the ring the engravings of the alicorns looked even more impressive in real life an on the inside of the ring were etched a bunch of symbols that he didn’t recognise. As he stared at the ring, he got that same feeling when he saw in on the website and when he discovered the package in the hallway. He felt drawn to it as if it was calling to him. He smiled and placed the ring on his ring claw, it fit him perfectly as if the ring was made for him.

“That’s weird…” Spike mumbled as he examined he ring on his claw. It almost felt warm on his claw, not painfully so but enough for him to feel it. That was when he noticed it a piece of paper at the bottom of the package. The paper looked old and had tuned yellow with age, it also had burn marks around some of the edges with some of what was written on it having been burnt off. Spike started to read the letter.

I write this warning towards to they who hold this ring, this ring contains an ancient and powerful creature that most can not comprehend. This creature is a succubus, a creature of lust. She was discovered in a small village in Abyssinia where she was excorsied and locked away in the ring.

A warning then to those that wish to summon this creature, a succubus is not a creature to be taken lightly they have the ability to ravage and remove your very soul. With the soul removed you would be forced into a life of misery and be forced to fulfil their lustful desires.

The enchantments on the ring will bound the succubus to the wearer and that is where the danger lies. This succubus was trapped against her will and may seek vengeance on those the meet first or upon being freed she may be grateful to the wearer. I write this to make sure you know all the facts before you attempt to free the succubus.

If after these warning one were still wishing to summon this Succubus, one must simply place the ring upon their finger, a drop of blood must be placed on the ring and the following sentence spoken as if speaking to your lover

“Ho, Demono de volupto

Mi liberigas vin de via malliberejo

Ĉi tiu ringo ligu nin.

Trovu niajn esperogn kaj dividu ĉi tiun fajron

Neniu dio rompos nian deziron.”

As he finished reading it Spike couldn’t help but give a small laugh

“This has to be a joke. I mean, it’s a good one. Someone has gone through a lot of effort with this.” He took the ring off and placed it back in its box. He got up to put away his dishes but stopped half way to the sink. He stared back at the ring and that feeling came back but stronger this time. He could almost hear a sweet seductive voice calling him back to the ring. With a sigh Spike put his plates down and went back to the ring, what harm was there in giving this a go it was fake, wasn’t it?

He placed the ring back on his finger and the warm feeling from before returned. He picked up one of his knives and pricked the end of his claw with it causing a small drop of blood to come. He brought it over the ring and let the blood drop on it, the blood almost seeming to absorb into the gold.

Without hesitating, he picked up the paper. It shocked him as he saw that the words had now translated to Equish. He wanted to say something but imagined maybe he imagined the whole thing. And he was soon pushed on reading what they said, whispering to it gently. Those sweet, sweet words talking to the ring like it was his lover, or at least he pretended to. He was saying in a calm, soothing voice. His eyes closed as he said those words.

“Oh, Demon of lust,

I free you from your prison,

Let this ring bind us.

Find our hopes and share this fire

As we are indeed the same.

No god shall break our desire.”

He pushed his voice into it as he tried to give passion and excitement. In some ways, he didn’t believe what he was saying as he opened his eyes. He was expecting nothing. And soon looked around him. What he saw… Was complete nothing—nothing had happened everything was still the same as it was a second ago.

“Yeah, I figured as much” He reached over to take the ring off, but hissed in pain as he touched it. It was hot, it had burnt his claw. How was that possible he was dragon his family regularly took trips to swim in lava lakes over the summer so how had it burnt him?

“The fuck!” He muttered, as he looked at the ring which had now turned a dark crimson red. That’s when he heard a voice, like the one he heard before but where the previous one sounded like someone talking from far away the voice was now clear as if the person was close. The voice sounded husky and almost come out as a lustful moan

“You’ve released me, and as those words state, I shall be bound to you for eternity. We are one, I am you, and you are me.”

“Gahh!” Spike screamed as he grabbed his head; it felt like his skull was about to split, pushing everything around as the room started spinning. His body felt as though it was on fire. As he moved over walking to the couch, he grabbed down onto it as he took deep breaths.

“Help me! Someone Help!” he tried to call out but came out more as a hoarse whisper. Spike was afraid. Whatever he did. Whatever was going on was not good as he fell to his knees. The ring was glowing brighter. His claws were burning. It was as if he was in the fires of Tartarus. He tried to hold on as long as he could but the pain became too much to bear and Spike collapsed and passed out on the edge of his couch.

Silence overwhelmed the room as Spike would lay there. He was slowly beginning to envision a mare, a mare beyond words. With such passion. A mare who could be mistaken for as an angel.

Author's Note

Well have fun with this small bit of inspiration. Working on the side between commissions but I got this fully finished, and soon will be planning out chapter 2. Now I wonder just how well this will go. Let me know, and See where the fun really goes for here.
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The Succubus

Spike slowly opened his eyes. His head arched while pulling himself up. His hand’s were grazing on the edge of the couch as he pulled himself up. He couldn’t remember what happened last night. But his head was feeling as though he drank a kegger all on his own.

He reached over the couch, his hands fumbling around till he finally grabbed the remote, turning his tv on. The news was the first thing to show, as he heard the anchorman talking about the same old same old. Same day- different shit.
Spike turned looking towards the clock seeing what time it was. It was almost noon. A light grunt, as He pulled himself up from the ground. His legs felt wobbly. Spike stood there in long Silence. Spike soon looked down at his hand where the young man began staring right at that ring. His blood wasn’t on the ring any longer. It was almost as if it hadn’t happened.

“What the hell happened last night?.”

He mumbled under his breath. His throat felt so dry as he walked over towards the kitchen. He reached down, grabbing a glass, and started filling it with water. The sound of the flowing water. It was calming, as the young man could barely remember what happened. It drove him slightly nutty, as he forced the information to come to him. It was only clear that nothing was coming. It was all blank. Nothing going on in his little head, but a blank.

“Come on, there has to be something,” Spike mumbled between drinks as he felt more refreshed. While sliding the glass into the sink.

“Maybe I should just take a shower, maybe go on a walk after that get my mind cleared. I’m sure I can remember what happened.”

“Oh, Splinter, that sounds like such a wonderful idea.” A voice softly moaned sounding sensual; desire rolled off that voice. Spike, though, stopped misstep entirely shocked by such a view. He soon realized that he was being overshadowed as he began turning his head around. Seeing who it was, that was creating it.

What- or better yet who he saw was such a sight. She was beyond human. The elegant look of her was beyond belief. The view of her was stunning. Her skin was like grey, almost like ash. Her hair was black like a Ravens Wings. That flowed down her shoulders, covering her breast. She was slender, with hints of muscle. With a smirk, On her face that oozes sexual desire.

She stood in front of Spike completely naked. The only thing covered up were her breasts. Her hair was landing over them entirely. While she stood there naked, almost animalistic, as she watched him, but then He looked into her eyes. They were inhuman, A gold color, in her iris as they had a slit, reminding him almost like a serpent. The more he looked at her, and the more Spike noticed how inhuman she was. Horns were protruding her headlong and black like those of rams.

Wing’s pulling back as they were a sight, the same color as her hair, They reminded him even more of the Raven Feathers falling from them. With such a view. But she was looking down at her beautiful legs, eyeing them long and slender. He realized. She had a tail, a devil's tail, smoking red as it whipped around. As it moved against her leg.

“Do, you like what you see, Splinter.” Spike cringed, hearing his full name, the one thing he hated about it and just sounding so wrong for him. That damn name Splinter. Such a thing he cursed as he made sure people would simply call him Spike, for short.

“W-Who are you?” He eventually asked his voice shaken, and A mysterious woman was standing in his kitchen completely naked- Not that he minded. It just freaked him out slightly. Since he didn’t know what could happen, his hand reached over, covering his mouth. So he wouldn’t yell out. The woman- This Angel walked over to him for a sure second as she spoke towards him seductively. A slight moan moved past her lips.

“I go by many names- So many of them, though the first one was Cheftzi-Ba. You have released me from my prison, and I should thank you. Though I am So hungry, I’ve been in that ring for a long, long time.” Her breathing was soft, with such calmness. While resting her forefinger against his chin, raising it slowly. While she moved down kissing his neck.
Her lips pressed against his neck while he shuddered slowly. Her lips were warm against his cheek, like a heartbeat, as his body felt warm all over at first.

“I wonder how I should thank you. Is there something you desire. For pulling me from that cursed ring.” She reached down, feeling his body.

“Slightly plump, but more to love, and that hair, such a passionate color. Good sir.” She began licking down his neck, moving over, with such a passion. Spike groaned hard as he felt something run over the bulge growing down his pants. Eyeing down more, he realized it was none other than Cheftzi’s tail.

It managed to sneak in, unzipping him as she whispered sweet nothing.

“What are you, Che-Che? Is it possible I could call you something else?” Spike asked, trying to focus on what was going on. Cheftzi’s moaned more as her fingers roamed down his thighs rubbing them carefully as she whispered,

“Call me what you desire, As I plan to have you call me by the name you desire whenever we desire. Bonded for all time.” A calming voice as her eyes seemed to be glowing brightly, and Spike felt pulled into a trance. Such a moment was turning him on. A hard groaned as he felt his spine-tingling.

A name left his voice whispering closer as he muttered out when came to mind,
Twilight. Spike didn’t even have to think about it. The name just came to him, and the name felt like power as he whispered it again,

“Twilight,” he groaned more, as he felt the long tail swiftly move through his zipper’s hole. It slid in and began messing with his boxers, and Spike couldn’t fight it. He was genuinely powerless against her. His cock slipped out as she began moving down her fingers, wrapping around the bottom of his shirt. While pulling it off.

“Hmm, Twilight, such a sexy name, it just rolls off the tongue.” Her tongue slid out, moving up his neck. Spike only shuddered as this demonic goddess pulled his shirt off. He was exposed to the world.

“Nice tattoos, a bit cliché through a bear’s paw.” Twilight teased as she grabbed his chest. Her hands warm against him as she kisses his chest as she drops down on her knees. Twilight licked her lips as Twilight undid his jeans button and jerked them off, with such a growl. She sounded hungry.

“It’s been such a long time since I’ve seen a fine specimen like this. Maybe a bit small. But I’ll take care of that later, oh yes a Blessing. A gift just for you, my hero.” She whispered more, her tongue languaging out as she hit the tip of his penis.
Pulses of pleasure shot through him as his eyes widened. A moan passed through him, which seemed to catch Twilight’s attention.

“Hmm, aren’t you excited, and we’re not even on the main course.” She snickered as she pressed her lips against the tip, kissing it—her tongue thrusting between them. Soon pushing down Twilight, pushing down, letting his cut cock into her mouth, and soon began to suck.

Spike groaned hard, bending down. The pleasure was overrunning his senses as he hunched over. Possession ran as this woman sucked him off a little harder as she began pushing down, taking more into her mouth—a gulp as she took it down halfway while rolling back. The Demoness bobbed her head down. A desire was growing more, as she reached her hands around, cupping his ass cheeks rubbing them.

The young man’s eyes shut close, fighting off the desire to cum. It was too soon, and it felt too good. It was as if she was draining him more by sucking him off. But he didn’t care. His eyes began opening as he looked over. Her ass in the air. He wanted to grab it so badly he wanted to fuck that ass. It was as though God blessed it- Or more likely, she was blessed by the Devil himself.

Instincts took over as he grabbed ahold of her horns. His fingers are squeezing tightly around them as he began pulling himself into her. His cock was penetrating her throat. A hard gasp, as he gave a long grunt. His cock slapping into her mouth as he throat fucked her. But it was clear Twilight was taking it like the champ she was. She was making noise sucking down on it, moaning and grunting with each thrust as she was pulled down.

Her loins were getting wet, loving how it felt. The way he was trying to dominate her. Her golden eyes glowed brighter as she decided to end it as she squeezed his balls tightly. Spike, at this point, began seeing stars. The world flashed brightly as he began unleashing his load. She was calling out her name with a passion.

“Twilight!” Spike’s cum began shooting out as he filled her mouth, without relentment. It was like he hadn’t cummed in months, hell years with how large the load was as he pulled out of her mouth, leaving a lovely pearl necklace on her neck.
Twilight smirked some as her eyes glowed. Somehow she looked more refreshed. She was filled with energy as she pulled herself up to her feelings. She was looking over her fingers as she rubbed them together.

“This feels nice, and I feel rejuvenated.” She looked towards Spike, a serpent look as her wings spread out, as she watched him. She was stating clearly, with the calmest voice.

“We are bound, but know this. I shall never submit to you, we shall be equal’s, and as you restore my power, I shall give you what you desire. Neither is greater than the other. Do, you swear upon this under the name of my unholy father!” Fire slowly swirling around the two, as Spike nodded. His mind is turning fuzzy. It was clear Spike, was drained, as Twilight reached down her hand before him. As they began to shake hands finishing the deal between man and Succubus.

The fires burned hotter, Spike knew at that moment he lost his deposit, but he didn’t care as he felt himself getting weaker. His body is barely fighting. While looking towards the Devilish woman. Soon he collapsed. He prepared to hit the ground when he felt the hands gently grabbing him stroking his back whispering,

“Rest now, my savior, rest, and soon we shall speak. It’ll be quiet interesting.” A soft laugh as she rubbed the back of his head. Spike would eventually fall off into a deep sleep.

Spike groaned, eventually waking up. He found himself inside his bed. His head felt clear. It was like a storm had washed everything away. Everything was calming, and In fact, Spike didn’t want to wake up. He could lay in bed for hours, without a care in the world. Immersing in the darkness and found himself in his bedroom. He turned over quickly and found himself face to face with a beautiful woman.

She laid there in his bed, the sheets covering her body. Yet somehow as she put there, she seemed beyond exotic- A beauty beyond words, as he felt himself flashing back. She looked almost like the girl- or Demoness from his dreams. In physical form.

The difference from her and the creature was her skin was darker, a heavy tan, if anything. Her face seemed more natural. Instead of being the face of a Sex goddess, she looked more like a supermodel with how beautiful her features were. Then there was her hair. She was long flowing down. It was utterly Red like that of a rose blooming in the summer.
“Hmm, good morning there, Spike.” She whispered such a calming voice as if it was calling him in with such a passion. Spike felt himself wanting to get closer but suddenly pulled himself out of bed. His memory was flashing as he was remembering everything that was happening last night,

“Who are you! What are you?” He took a deep breath, calming himself down as the woman sat up. The blanket fell off, exposing her breast off. A small smile plastered on her face. She got herself more comfortable while pushing her head against the wall.

“Oh, Spike, did you already forget about me? You had to much fun. The cute expression from me sucking that fat dick of yours.” She winked, and Spike suddenly saw her eyes changed, turning golden from the deep blue they were before.

“Twilight…” Those words left his mouth. And with it, the woman’s body suddenly caught on fire.

“Holy fucking shit!” He screamed, reaching over, grabbing something as he was ready to put fires out. Though when he suddenly turned around. Though it was clear that she had returned to her pure form. The horse is pressing against the wall digging into it. Her breast is looking bigger as she licked her lips.

“Do you remember now?” She smirked before turning back to her more human form.

“What are you, some kind of Demon?” Spike asked as he felt himself trembling. He didn’t know what to do. Grab a cross or iron. Maybe call his local priest. He suddenly looked down at the ring wrapped around his finger. He reached over, trying to pull it out. It didn’t work. He tried pulling it off over and over again, but the thing was stuck.

“Oh, Spike, try as you want the ring won’t come off. We’re bound for eternity, as you wish, and as for your question. I am what you might call A Demon, though I prefer the term Succubus. It sounds more, sedative, and nice compared to Demon, Bleh. Giving my Kind such a bad name.” She smirked, stretching out and getting out of the bed.

“How, how did this happen, I mean, how did you get in this ring?” Spike spluttered out more confused while trying to find the right words.

“I got tricked, you could tell someone I trusted, put me in a situation that forced me into that accursed ring. But how you got ahold of it? Now that’s a mystery.”

Spike wanted to sit down some though they took a deep breath.

“How did you know who I was. I mean, you mentioned my name when we first spoke, but I never told you anything.”

“Well, you could say I got inside your head. I needed some basic information. Who you are, what you like, what turns you on. I will say, It’s nice to have such big blooming knockers.” Twilight reached over playing with her breast, some with a slight moan, as she was trying to tease the young man.

“So, you used some kind of Dark magic to get information.” He suddenly reached over, grabbing something. Only to realize he was holding a prop Lightsaber, which just made him look like a complete Dork and just dropped it. Twilight, though, giggled lightly.

“Oh, Spike, Spike. There is no such thing as Dark magic or Light magic. There are only power and those who choose to use it. Those who have it bend it to their will and what they desire more than anything.”

Spike stood there, dumbfounded upon hearing those words as he pieced it together. If he hadn’t dropped the lightsaber, he might’ve just from hearing that. Spike just shook his head.

“That sounds like something, Fucking Groger would say!”

“Who the fucks Groger?” Twilight asked, completely confused, as she raised an eyebrow. Her sensual look changed as she looked around

“Magical Sombra.”

“Who the fuck is Sombra!?” Twilight asked as she seemed to be more annoyed by anything, as Spike had to hide back a laugh but managed to say,

“Ok, The fuck moving on then. You read my mind is there anything else you got from there.”

“Not really, I was in a very weakened state, I couldn’t even make a proper illusion, I needed some help, I’ve been in that ring for a long time, with how weak I was but I don’t know how long though when you summoned me. I was lucky I didn’t kill you when I absorbed your energy. It took everything I had not to kill you accidentally.” She smiled leaning in closer,

“I made a promise, and I intend to keep it.” She bit her lips. As she started thinking about it more But Spike- Spike, he wasn’t too sure about it, while shaking his head.

“You never told me what you were.” His heart pounded even though he knew what she was, and he needed to hear the word coming right from her mouth.

“Do I need to spell it out Spike, what I am. Do you need to have me hint it, especially with my lush and delicious beauty? Well, since you are such a good man, I’ll tell you,” a calmness to it as she leaned in and whispered onwards into his ears.

“I’m a Succubus,” the words rained on as Spike took a deep breath. He wanted to sit down some as he looked back,

“So that Auction was right. It was completely accurate.” He took a deep breath as he realized more he was standing before a real-life Succubus, a Demon. Though in some ways, Spike found himself even more surprised by it.

“So what now, are you going to try and take my Soul?”

Twilight stood there, blinking for a minute. She seemed confused though slowly she started laughing, her laughing going on even harder as she hunched over,

“Oh, that is fricken hilarious, you think I want your soul. That is rich. Why would you think I want something as pitiful as a soul?” She snickered some,

“But you’re a Demon, isn’t that what you guy’s normal desire, a soul and all that?” a slight confusion as he wasn’t expecting her to laugh like a crazy person.

“Some Demons maybe but as for me, and my Kind, we care little for your human souls. We only care about one thing and one thing.” She winked as she moved in, grabbing his balls, squeezing them gently. Spike groaned hard as she gave him the devilish grin.

“Why would I need to take your soul when I could take your cum.” A small laugh as she gave him a single kiss.

“Well, that’s reassuring, um. How about we get some clothes?” He looked over, admiring her naked body.

“Hmm, if you insist,” She snapped her fingers as a sexy Nighty appeared over her body.

“I meant something a little less revealing, like normal clothes.” Spike laughed some though she didn’t mind what she was wearing, definitely left nothing to the imagination.

“Afraid this is the best I can do. I can make illusions, but I’m limited to creating sexual fantasy’s. So I can make sexy night clothes or things that are considered overly sexy. But I will say this is rare, last time I used this for seductive all I got was clothes that only showed my Knees.” She giggled as she looked over her clothes.

“Well, I guess we’ll have to go out and change that. Can’t have you leaving naked,”

“Aww but what if I just wanna lay around naked, and not leave the house,” She moaned seductively.

“Well if I ever had people come by it might be hard to explain why I have a naked woman over with no clothes,”

“Hmm, oh fine, I’m sure we can get some clothes. It should be interesting seeing how this world has changed. It’s been a rather long time. I wonder how the world has changed. Did the world ever get their stick out of its ass?”

“Kind of, though it’s more complicated now. But I’m sure you’ll learn pretty soon,

Spike moved over to his closet and pulled out a pair of pants and a shirt. Sure they were big on her. But it was the best he could do. Twilight pulled the clothes on. Spike couldn’t help but find her sexy with those on even when she struggled to keep his pants on.

“Let me Grab you one of my belts.”

“Mhmm spank me, Daddy,” Twilight giggled as she winked over at him while Spike was getting redder by that,

“Stop that!” He bit his lips while looking beyond red and grabbed one from his closet.

“Oh, you are so going to be fun to mess with.” Twilight giggled as she got more comfortable, smoothing out the T-shirt with an anime character pressed onto it.

Spike had a feeling it was going to be a long day.

The sun is slowly falling upon an old church. Shadow’s roaming closer, as it consumed the holy building. If anyone had walked in, they would’ve seen a single man standing there. Standing before A large Cross, his hands together praying and asking questions towards a higher power.

A purpose, a need to know something. To be building from where he was. A future to be found. His voice was calming, as the young man kneeled there. Looking towards the cross, stairing towards the image of the son. Hanging with a judging look. As if he was judging those who resided in the area. With no content of who it might’ve been. The thorns painted red. Though the young man had no care or fear. He took the judging look with pride.

“Oh, holy Mother, who art in heaven give me a sign tell me what I must know, where shall I take your divine blade and bring your justice?”

There was an eerie silence as he sat there in wait. When finally, there was a creaking from the door, resulting in the young man to shoot his head back, seeing who it was that had come in during his time of prayer.

“I’m sorry, sir, but we are closed for the night. I must ask you to le-“ he stopped midsentence as he looked back and saw before a man he knew from a long time ago.

“Father Tourch, what are you doing here?” He took a knee in respect, looking towards his old teacher, and guild.

“I’ve come to inform you that you have a mission from the lord,”

“What is it? What is he in need?” There was a curious to him as he looked onwards to the aging man.

“It seems that an old ally of the church had been hiding something from us, and not that little secret has gotten out. We’ve felt a disturbance. We’re asking you to find this subject, and ether banishes her back to Hell where she Belongs, Or destroy her once and for all.”

“It shall be done, Father… It shall be done,”

“Thank you, brother Wind Rider, and we will have your arrangements to the location of where this creature might be located, Take Sister Tempest, she need’s to gain some experience if she is to help with our cause.

“As you wish Father,”

Wind Rider nodded, turning away from the cross and watched as Father Alaster would eventually leave. Wind Rider had much to do while he walked off towards his quarters. He had much to do.

Author's Note

Well here's the newest chapter had some help with the work, though there's still so much to do, let me know what you think. try and keep safe out there.
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Barnyard deal

Spike reached on as they walked out of his small apartment. He was grabbing the keys as he looked back towards the Succubus, who walked out. The clothes she wore were slightly big for someone like her. She strutted out with such a simple as she showed herself off. Even if no one was around, but it was clear about one thing. Twilight owned the hallway. If anyone other than the two had been in there. They clearly would’ve been ignored compared to the Succubus.

“She is so out of my league,” Spike chuckled while looking over, his hand reaching over towards his wallet. He honestly hoped that he had enough to afford clothes. Honestly, he was going to end up getting some clothes off at the local Barnyard Bargins.

“Hey, don’t forget to lock the door behind you.”

“Fine, Fine Splinter-“

“Please call me Spike. I hate the name, Splinter.” Spike said while rubbing the bridge of his nose as the Demoness locked the door. She moved towards him, strutting along. Twilight wrapped her arm around his as they walked down.

“So where are we heading to Spike,”

“Well, I figured you’d want some normal clothes, So we’re heading to Barnyard Bargins, pick up a few things, plus pick up some food and anything else you might need.” Spike couldn’t help but give a side glance to her,

“Hopefully, that’s fine; I haven’t gotten paid, so it can’t be anything expensive.”

“Shouldn’t be that much of a problem; maybe while we’re there, I’m sure we can have some fun. Maybe something in public.” She whispered into his ears, causing Spike’s Spine to tingle.

“Um, we might have to take a raincheck. Sure we’re not as uptight, but we still have some people who are a bit anal.”

“Hmm, Anal you say,” Twilight snickered more, while Spike rubbed his eyes,

“Get your head out of the gutter woman!”

“I can’t help it, and I’m a succubus.” She whined jokingly. While pumping her hips. Spike simply shook his head as he walked on, leading Twilight over towards his car.

“Well, here it is, sorry it's not so impressive,” It was a simple dodge pickup from 1999, red and made of pure steel and over a hundred-thousand-miles on the reading. It was clearly on its last leg—the long motion over as he opened the passenger seat. Twilight pulled herself in, getting more comfortable.

“Hmm, this is quite impressive, definitely more advance than the car’s the last time I saw them.”

“Well, I’m sure it can do a little more than some of those old-timey cars’ though I want to do is get ahold of something New maybe a challenger, with a HEMI Engine. Now that is a Sex magnet.” Spike snickered some as he looked over towards Twilight who simply chuckled,

“Well, why not just get one,”

“Because I’d have to get a loan and make payments. Money has been Kind of tough this year,” He hated to admit it, even with a slight saving. He didn’t know if he could afford such a nice car, especially with how everything seemed to go though he couldn’t help imagining riding one—moving down the open road. The wind is rolling through his hair as he went fast. It was life. Something he could live with.

“Well maybe someday you’ll get your sex Magnet, Though should I feel jealous,” a snarky tone from Twilight as she winked some and Spike laughed back,

“Who knows, maybe when I need to relax and know, I’m not going to need a pound of Viagra.”

“What's Viagra?”

“Makes your dick hard for a good few hours.”

There seemed to be a smile on Twilight as she looked over having excitement as she stared back to him,

“Is it possible we can pick up some of that, I want to make sure I can get as much as I possibly can from you.” She let out a hushed moan as they got into the car and drove off.

“How about no, I’d have to see a doctor for that,” a small laugh as they were driving down the road, Twilight sighed disappointed, but she was sure she’d get her way sooner or later.

The trip towards the Store managed to go by without a hitch, as they went down the road. Twilight found herself enjoying the radio, singing along, of course getting the words wrong, but moving her head back and forth, and Spike couldn’t help but laugh some. She was just a ball of energy. Somewhat of a whiplash, from when he first met her, and she blew him.

It was quite odd, in such a way, her personality changed, but it was cute as they pulled into the parking lot. The long motion as he looked over, finding a parking spot. They sat for a minute as he got out. Now trying to get Twilight out of the car was another thing. She seemed to look towards the radio annoyed,

“Come on,”

“But the song wasn’t finished,” Twilight complained as she messed with the buckle.

“It’ll pop by eventually, hell you can listen to it later,” The young man muttered as he opened the passenger door, helping her out.

“Fine, but I swear you owe me,” Twilight muttered, more annoyed as she got out. The light was bouncing off her. Shining bright, while she motioned over some. Spike couldn’t help but notice how his shirt hanged off her, exposing her bosom, giving off an erotic look. His cheeks fluttered a light shade of pink as he looked away, giving an apparent fake cough.

“Come on, we better head in.” Spike grabbed Twilight's hand and walked on. Twilight looked over as she stared as her fingers wrapped around his, her face blushing even more, as she moved on. Such a sight was uncommon for a succubus while she felt herself being pulled off.

Walking on into the Store, they moved down without a care in the world. Though Spike began noticing them being looked at from the people, or at least Twilight was. Guy’s ogling her and just checking her out. A sliver of jealousy ran through him as he didn’t like it but pushed it out.

We’re just getting some things.

“I think we should find you a Bra, make sure to find one that fits on you,” The two walking over towards the woman’s clothing department. This was were Spike was somewhat Lost. He was not a clothes person. So he motioned over and grabbed something anything as he began hanging it over to Twilight. Mainly short sleeve shirts and pants that she could wear from day today.

“Spike is that you!” A familiar voice called out as He suddenly found his head raised from looking over the Various Bra’s and looked around seeing where it came from.

There he saw Gabby standing there smiling, her hair down, wearing more casual clothes.

“Gabby, it’s you, um fancy seeing you here.” Spike looked around for a second Twilight seeming to have vanished slightly, as he couldn’t see her. He wanted to curse under his breath, not knowing what trouble that Succubus couldn’t get herself into.

“Well, I needed to pick some stuff up. I mean I need to get my sugar for what little coffee I drink,” There was a slight snort coming from Gabby’s nose with a fit of laughter as she pushed her cart by. But suddenly stopped in her tracks as she raised an eyebrow

“Why are you over by the woman’s clothes section, holding a Bra?” He looked down at it for a second as he looked towards Gabby and cursed under his breath, trying to think of something that’ll get him out of the situation. While in an awkward position. He was about to push the Bra back on the table,

“Well I was-“

“Spike there you are,” Twilight suddenly ran right towards her, wrapping her arms around him as she looked over to Gabby. Grinding against him almost as though she was marking her territory, while looking over,

“Oh, hello there, are you a friend of Spike?” Twilight smiled while motioning over. Spike just looked uncomfortable, especially with being in public like this. His spine was shivering. It was thrilling, especially with how her luscious breast was pushing against him.

“Yeah, I’m Gabby, and you are?” Gabby asked, giving a little more of a smile as if she was relaxed more, as she noticed how the woman more, looking towards her.

“I’m Twilight, and I’m currently b-“

“She’s my new roommate; yeah, just came into town and needed a place to stay- Yeah, she was an old friend in school.” Spike quickly came up with his heart pounded as he pushed the Succubus off him.

“Oh, that’s nice; it’s nice to meet you, Twilight. Though Spike never told me about you,”

Spike felt his eyes moving back and forth trying to come up with something When he noticed a shirt with a picture of a dragon spewing fire

“It’s recent, her home got burned down in a fire, and She’s staying over at my place till she can get back on her feet. We’re getting her some stuff she needs.” He took a deep breath while trying to keep his lie convincing. Gabby looked over towards Twilight frowning as she said,

“Oh dear, I’m so sorry to hear that I hope that you get everything back together. If you need anything, I’m here to help” She almost pushed Spike to the side some, not that he minded as she hugged the Succubus, who looked confused for a moment but soon returned the hug. Twilight didn’t look as comfortable as she awkwardly patted Gabby’s back, as she looked over to Spike.

Twilight's expression almost said, Stop, stop help me!

Spike stood there for a second laughing watching how the Succubus was acting for a minute, but that changed pretty quickly as she seemed to get more comfortable her arms reaching around and hugging back,

“Thank you so much. I appreciate it. So, so much.” Gabby pulled back for a moment and nodded as she looked over,

“So, you’re looking for a Bra, what's your size?” Gabby motioned over to Spike, as he grabbed the Bra and handed it over. She looked towards it and looked over it.

“Spike, I’m sorry, but this was too small, it would just snap off her.” She looked back towards Twilight when she moved in and started looking over,

“DO you know your Bra Size?”

“I’m fine right now with Bras. I’ve got to get some clothes, and I prefer to go Braless.” She looked over towards Spike with a snarky smile as she winked to Spike.

“Well, If that’s all I can go, I’ve got to get supplies for Dinner. Spike, I’ll see you later,” Gabby smiled as she grabbed her cart and headed off towards the food section. Spike Sighed in relief looking back towards the Succubus,

“Well that was close,” He reached over grabbing the Bra,

“You know you could’ve just told her I’m a succubus, and I wouldn’t have a mind.”

“Yeah, well, she would’ve thought I was a dick or lying, It’s not like Succubus walk around in broad daylight.”

“We’re still around I’m sure of it, I can still feel Succubus around it’s just not as strong as they use to be,”

“Wait, what do you mean by that?” Spike asked more confused as he turned over watching the Succubus,

“What do you expect, all Succubus are running around, forcing themselves on men. We do have ways of blending in. A slow burn. Sure, some of us might go around like that, but they never last long.” A light smile as they would continue shopping, finding things as they moved onwards. Though Spike just began wondering what would even happen next.

The two would continue walking onwards as Twilight grabbed Spike, dragging him off towards the book section. Twilight reached over some messing with his shirt with a long sultry smile. Her fingers moved over, messing with his pants. Spike suddenly jumped up as he muttered,

“What are you doing?” He whispered not wanting to be noticed While Twilight smirked some,

“Well, I figured we could have a little bit of fun. Imagine just fucking out in the open.” A husk voice as she whispered into his ear.

“Just imagine what could happen.” As she reached down and soon, Spike could hear his zipper going down. His heart pounded as he looked around. Sure no one was around but Camera’s, But with how Twilight had her body pressed against him. It was clear he was being turned on. His cock being slipped out as the Succubus pulled his member out, holding onto it.

Spike was shocked by such an idea, as he felt his heart racing faster. He was watching around the young man. Any second, someone might walk by and catch them. Yet there was something more to it, as He was feeling even more excited—a harsh rush.

Spike’s breathing got faster as he felt his loins aching. As he thought Twilight is squeezing him tightly. While whispering

“Relax, no one will ever notice us, I promise. Don’t be such a stick in the mud,”

She turned around and began lowering the pants she was wearing as she showed off her ass. It looked so firm and plump. This man, bit his bottom lip as he felt the blood leave his one head and go to the other head. The fact was Twilight's words were tempting, and somehow, he trusted her with what she said, as he muttered.

“Fuck it.” As he grabbed her pants and pushed them down, just enough that her ass was exposed moving down to her ankles as he leaned in, pressing his chest against her back.

“Such a tease,”

“Hmm, I know Splinter,” Twilight teased more as Spike gave her ass a firm smack in retaliation.

“It’s Spike, and you know it succubus,” he growled some while Twilight moaned, slightly,

“Hmm, sensitive, aren’t you, punish me, daddy!” She winked as he rump was wiggling against his lap. His throbbing cock was pushing between her butt cheeks.

“Maybe I should if you keep calling me by that fucking name.” He motioned over, pulling her hips against his as he moved in, finding his way towards her cunt. Even as his cock head pushed against it. The sex demon was already wet as he plunged his rocket into her. This member throbbing, as if he hadn’t had one of the best Bj’s in his life only earlier that same day. The had a way with words, as he began moving his hips back and forth. His hips were like a jackhammer, as he didn’t want to risk being caught.

Somehow he cared, yet didn’t at the same time. He just wanted more. He wanted this hot piece of ass. As one handheld her hip, the other reaching over, grabbing her breast as they were standing close. If someone was watching, maybe they could’ve said they were hold being close till they were caught with their pants down.

They continued when Spike looked over to the side and suddenly saw that people were walking right around them, passing by. Even walking past the aisle, as he felt him stoping,

“Holy shit.” A couple of people looked towards him for a second giving him a confused look though shrugged away, Twilight though moaned and muttered,

“Keep going, come on, it was starting to feel good. Fuck!” her hips twisting and turning as she was trying to get the young man to fuck her even more. They’re hips clapping again skin smacking more, while moaning with such a need. Spike’s fingers sinking down into her firm breast as he thrusted like no tomorrow. His body wouldn’t stop. It had basicly ran on pure instinct. While he gasped out,

“Mhmm, Fuck why isn’t anyone noticing us?” He groaned more while feeling her hot pussy tightening around him.

“Mhmm S-Sucu-ubus Magic! It makes them think that we’re just looking at books. They see what they want to see.” She smirked turning her head. Looking at him with those serpent eyes- Oh God don’t stop! Harder- Harder!” Twilight moaned hard as her legs quivered under her. Her hands reached grabbing the shelf. While thrusting her hips back into him. The force almost knocked him off. But thankfully he had something good to hold onto.

“Fuck, It’s the first orgasm I’ve had in 80 fucking years! Keep going, don’ t you dare stop!”

Twilight's voice was more aggressive, as if threatening. Spike didn’t want to see what she would do if he stopped, so he kept going, pounding into her sweet cunt, like there was no tomorrow. His life depended on it. He groaned hard as he thrust as hard as he could. That was a mistake as he suddenly pushed the Succubus into the shelf, and causing it to knock over.

Twilight was lost in her own orgasm. Sure it hadn’t been as big as she hopped, but boy did it hit the spot for her.

“Spike!” She called out as she fell over as the shelf feel, and soon they heard a loud crash. Everyone turned around looking towards them, confused as they saw the damage that happened. Spike though looked embarrassed he helped Twilight, While another called out,

“Hey, are you guy’s ok?”

“Yeah, I mean, we kind of slipped, um by!” He motioned over, grabbing their stuff and ran off. Such a sight was funny. Twilight giggled some while Watching Spike, pulling his pants up. He was thankful no one could see him doing this. Otherwise, it would be pretty embarrassing.

They walked over and began paying for Twilight's clothes. A book Twilight had managed to grab ahold of though Spike wasn’t sure when she grabbed it but shrugged it off.

Spike passed his card over when it finally approved the two walked away. The young man’s heart finally slowed down, and when he stepped out of the door, he sighed in relief. He looked back towards the Succubus,

“What the Hell Happened? How was it they didn’t even notice us?” He asked as they pushed the cart off.

“I told you, I used my magic so no one would see us while we were having some fun.”

“Yeah, but how?”

“It’s not easy to explain, But as much as I can describe, I’m simply focused on an illusion, and the energy stored within me, it's released from my eyes. Those who look towards it will have their sense stimulated into seeing what I want to see.”

Spike, understood, it pretty much as he found himself fascinated,

“Could you try it on me?” He wanted to see what the people around him had noticed. Twilight rolled his head some,

“Well, it drains my energy; the longer the illusion, the more I’ll need to feed. But you know what sure this should be fun,” Twilight moved in as she grabbed his temple, looking deep into his eyes. Those deep eyes glowing, for a second turning golden when finally she pulled away,

“Now look over that way.”

Spike did so, while he looked onwards, and Saw a beautiful young woman, slowly walking away. Her head turned as she seemed to smile at Spike; as she started without warning began lowering her pants showing off her fine ass and legs as she showed not to wear underwear. Spike was enamored. But soon Twilight snapped her fingers, and the beautiful woman turned into a man. Who was walking off long scruffy hair that ran down his back, and looked like he weighed three-hundred pounds?

“Oh shit!” He looked away, feeling a disgust turning in his stomach as he looked back towards Twilight, who was giggling.

“Not funny!”

“It kind of is Spike, but you wanted to see me use some of my magic.” She snickered

“Garr! Damn Succubus let’s go get some food,” Spike was grumbling while Twilight laughed more while they walked off towards the car.

Author's Note

Pfft well this was a fun simple chapter with some sexy implication. This had been interesting, and I've got some more idea's in mind. Let me know what you've got in mind
maybe some suggestions of what girl Spike runs into. it might give me some inspiration.

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The Hunters

It was late in the afternoon. The noise of the city was overwhelming, While Father Wind Rider was driving down the road, he wasn’t wearing his priest outfit, which he despised standing out here in the open without his regular wear, made him feel naked. But he had to complete a hunt. He needed to blend in- Not stand out.

He drove down the road driving a 1969 chevy impala, it was long and chrome, while driving on. Fire engine red, that thing was simply a beauty as it moved onwards. Such a car, as he drove on. He was looking onwards,

“What are we looking for, Father Wind Rider?” a soft feminine voice said to him in the passenger seat. Father Wind Rider sneered some as he glanced towards his protégé. Such an ignorant girl, but he would make sure that she learns their way. A simple fact. As he muttered,

“Sister Tempest, we shall be hunting down a Succubus, to acquire Information for our actual target,”

“A succubus, but aren’t they extinct?” Tempest said as she looked in stun towards her teacher, her master.

“Have you not paid attention in class, Nun? The Succubus is still around, though they are what you could consider endangered. Long ago, our ancestors had found a way to weaken the power of those heathens. You are binding them so that they can never be full. Living on the edge, Sadly, such art is lost. But they live on, but as long as one is bonded down. We can track their location.”

Tempest looked onwards,

“Where would A succubus hide?” She watched as the priest made a turn, and she looked onwards as they were in a parking lot.

“These Abominations reside where Sin resides the most. A place God wouldn’t step into, which is why we must enter it. We are God's hands, and we shall strike them down.” He unhooked his seat belt, as Wind Rider, pulled out.

“Come, child, for I shall need your help, and you can learn how to obtain information from such a foul creature.”

Tempest pulled herself out of the car as she looked towards the building and was shocked.

The building was simple, though the red Neon sign. It flashed on and off while against the building read, The Inferno Such a building with barely any windows. She couldn’t see inside, but that was the point she guessed.

“Come on, Tempest!” Father Wind Rider called out, and his patients were short. Walking on into the Inferno, Tempest was met with loud music. The way it placed, she could barely hear what her teacher could say. If he hadn’t remained in Silence.

The bouncer stood there with a long gruff voice, as he said,

“Id…” His hand held out, while Father Wind Rider and Tempest did so handing over their id’s the bouncer looked towards them for a minute or two before nudging them inside. Tempest looked onwards as she stared off. The girls in dancing hips were swaying without care. Looking on to the crowd as men were watching beyond reason. Pulling out cash as they tossed it over the stage.

“How are we going to find it?” Tempest whispered towards the Father, who smirked.

“It’ll be simple, a Succubus like these want the attention. Their lust and Pride are far more significant, and with them being Hungry. They’ll call forth such degenerates to fall under such a spell. We wait and find out who is the most popular girl.” Wind Rider raised his finger, as a waitress came over she wore a leather top and booty shorts. She had a forced smile as her hair fell over her hair—quite a rainbow-colored as she blew it out of her face.

“Is there something I could get you handsome,” She said with a slightly forced a smile as she held her tray with such balance.

“Just some water, for my friend here and me,” Wind Rider muttered point towards Tempest, The waitress seemed to look over Tempest, giving a more comfortable smile, as she genuinely liked the younger woman.

“Sure thing, two glasses of water coming right up.” She walked away for a moment as the hunters sat down.

“Take this,” Wind Rider muttered as slipping under the table Tempest reached over and felt herself grabbing something sharp. She pulled her hand back for a second surprised by it, but eventually pulled back in grasping it. She looked down and realized it was a long curved knife, with a cross scratched into it. The weight was balanced as she moved it around carefully to hold it properly.

“What is this for Father Wind Rider?” she whispered more, looking around to make sure no one would notice them. Though it was clear that the people around them were paying more attention to the girls than any of them.

“Precaution, You never know what might happen, and with us dealing with such diabolic creatures, I prefer that you be safe, my student.” He gave a smile that Tempest imagined was meant to be reassuring but somehow sent a shiver down her spine. He was up to something, but with her vows, she would have to follow what he said without hesitation.

“As you wish, Father Wind Rider…” She placed the blade over to her side, making sure not to cut herself.

Now people the moment you’ve all been waiting for, sure she was somewhat late, but we know that you’ve been waiting all night for her, The one the only Adagio Dazzling! So boys get your dollar bills out on a excellent time!

Tempest turned, looking towards the stage, while Wind Rider simply glanced over towards the side. When coming out of the stage was by far, the most gorgeous woman, anyone, had ever seen. Even Tempest was looking towards her and felt tempted to run towards her. Her sexuality being damned.

It was hard to describe her while Tempest tried looking towards her, but she shined sexuality. Her body was perfect beyond reason. Her breast slightly more prominent, and hips are more full. As she moved on. Bouncing Orange hair that seemed to fit her. As she began dancing. The way she moved was hypnotic. The way her hips swayed and bounced. The music slowed down. It wasn’t the same rap or pop song. It was slower, almost melancholy, as it brought more attention to her, with her movement. She was like one of the most beautiful dancers out there.

“Be careful, Tempest, don’t let her charm control you,” Wind Rider growled as he noticed the young maiden falling for such a creature falling.

“is that really the Succubus Father Wind Rider?” Tempest whispered as she leaned in closer, looking towards the beautiful creature.

“She very much is. Especially with how she is calling towards her victims, she’s like a siren hunting for her prey. I’ll have a talk with her, get her all alone. You’ll watch my back.” Wind Rider starred at her and with the seriousness of the situation knowing she had to agree.

“As you wish Father,” Soon Wind Rider pulled himself up and gave a good pop of his neck as he walked over towards the stage. It was clear Adagio Dazzling was finished as she placed her clothes back on and moved off the stage. Wind Rider adjusted his shirt. His smile he plastered on his face reminded Tempest more like a shart as he walked towards the stripper.

Wind Rider walked over while Tempest got closer, still managing not to be noticed by the men around. No it was clear they were on the Succubus.

“Miss Dazzling?” Wind Rider said with a calm demeanor, though clearly a farce as Tempest watched him.

“Oh Hello, did you enjoy the show?” Adagio Dazzling said with a confident smile as she was adjusting her top.

“I very much did. Though it’s interesting how you were able to entrance everyone in the room, none of the other girls were able to do that.” A slight grin, as the priest was tipping his hands but not showing all the cards.

“Well, I just know how to give a good show, nothing much. The boy just knows who the best is.” She was about to leave when Wind Rider pulled out a wad of cash, twenties, and fifties wrapped around a tight rubber band.

“I was interested if my associate and I could have a private dance. We’re willing to make it worth you're wild.” He said with a smirk, his gaze turning towards Tempest, who looked away. Her face clearly read at this point, as for Adagio Dazzling. She looked spectacle but with how much money she could see, it was hard to resist. She turned, looking over towards Tempest, and smiled even than.

“You know I normally don’t do a lap dance, but I’ll make an exception.” Wind Rider nodded and raised his finger over as he indicated Tempest to follow them. They walked over as they started heading off towards the stairs.

Adagio lead them off to the back room, no one could see them. They strolled inside, whistling around as Wind Rider, and Tempest followed right behind. The room was filled with dim light, A few couches, as they were pure white—such a calm sensual place.

“If you take a seat, I’ll appreciate it, you’ve both have one hour, with just me.” She smiled as she began undoing her hair. Her hips Wiggling as she was selling her body.

“I must ask Miss Dazzling, Is the room Soundproof?” He chuckled slightly, an accent slipping off though he kept the calming demeanor.

“Yes, it is, though we normally keep the door unlocked, so If something goes wrong, we can call out for help.” She pointed towards the door. Tempest turned her head, turned to look towards the door, and saw the lock. It was small, nothing much, but it could do its job.

“Well, Miss. Dazzling, I thank you for letting me know that It makes my job much, much easier.”

“What job?” Adagio asked somewhat confused, but without warning, she listened to the door locking shut,

“You shouldn’t do that? Please unlock it. Otherwise, I’ll have a bouncer kick you out.” Adagio Dazzling said with a calm voice.

“Oh, I really don’t think it’ll matter foul beast.” He walked forwards reaching around as he pulled out a blade, slightly longer than the one h handed Tempest before but just as sharp, His hand held it in a way that showed he was use to holding and using such a blade as he moved closer.

“Stop, get back!” She called stepping back, looking afraid, but it was clear Father Wind Rider didn’t care. Wind Rider moved closer his eyes determined as Tempest felt sorry for the girl the creature she shook her head she had to remind yourself of what it really was.

“Now succubus, I think you’ve got some information we need to discuss.”

“I – I don’t know you’re talking about, what do you think I’m a succubus?”

“Sweet, sweet child of the Devil, do you think it would not recognize your Kind. But how about this will have a little test.” He reached over, snatching her hand as he pulled the blade over sticking against her hand without warning Adagio Dazzling screamed in pain the module was being pushed into her it’s simply touched against her skin. Sister. Tempest watched as the woman screamed.

“Liar.” Wind Rider chuckled while pulling the blade away. The burn mark remained there for a second before it slowly healed till Adagio Dazzlings arm looked as if it had never been touched by such a cursed knife.

Adagio stepped back, as she took a deep breath turning into her true form. Light white skin, hair shorter though with that neon orange color, A bind around her head that was made of pure Spike revealed itself. Than horns sticking from her head. It made Tempest imagine that they were the Devil horns from old cartoons she saw as a kid.

“What do you want?” Adagio asked as she stepped back finding herself against a wall.

“Well, it seems that Church has picked up a disturbance to the natural order, one of your kind that wasn’t bounded down and marked, has Surfaced. We want to find her and ether send her back to Hell where your kind belong. Or make sure she doesn’t tempt man away from god,” Wind Rider smile grew as if he was enjoying the idea of the second aspect. Tempest wasn’t comfortable by that.

“Why do you think I would tell you? Even if I did know anything. I wouldn’t tell you.”

“Hmm well that’s the fun part, If you don’t tell me I can’t promise to keep you’re family safe.” His hand reached over tossing them to the floor. Revealing a photo of a man in his mid twenties, with two small children. Smiling profusely with Adagio Dazzling hugging all three.

Tempest, looked more shocked, as she looked towards her teacher.

“Father Wind Rider…”

“Silence girl! Now Miss. Dazzling, will you tell me where your ‘Sister’ might be?” a simple smirk. The blade turning in his hand as he looked towards the Demoness.

Tempest watched Adagio Dazzling as she seemed to be keeping a calm expression. Even with such a degree of danger. She took long deep breaths.

“I’m sure we could talk about it handsome. I mean do you really want to spend so much time hunting one of my sisters, when you could do something more pleasurable. I mean you could relax, and nothing would matter.” Her eyes turning a hint trace of gold, with slit iris. While she walked closer. Not even bothering with the knife.

Her hand reaching towards massaging his shoulders. Her hips swaying back and forth, clearly trying to seduce him. Her Voice turning sweeter.

“I mean you’re a man, I’m a beautiful Succubus, we could get your virgin girl here and we could have fun… All you have to do… is put the knife… away.” Her voice getting softer as she whispered into his ear. Such a calming passion. Though Wind Rider, looked towards her, simple smiling,

“You know, The way you put it maybe I should put my knife away…” Adagio smiled for a second, but it changed as without warning Adagio had a wide eye expression. As she looked down feeling the knife sinking deep into her side. She groaned stepping back. Wind Rider walked in closer.

“Hmm that did feel good, but a tip Demon, never seduce someone who’s trying to get information.” He reached down soon grabbing the knife pulling it back. Causing Adagio to scream in pain. The wound healed instantly. As it looked cauterized.

“Now, tell me what I want to know… If you don’t tell me, I’ll kill you and visit, this nice family. But I’m sure these Half-breed, won’t be as resistant.”

Adagio coughed hard as she tried getting away,

“You call me a Demon, but I never fucking threatened to hurt children when I wanted something.” She spat at him as Wind Rider laughed,

“You probably did much worst tempting them and their souls lying beast.” He smirked more as he motioned in closer Pushing her down.

“Now tell me what I want to know, Otherwise I’ll cut your head. I know you don’t have enough strength to heal from that. You’d need a lot of sin for such a thing. Though I don’t think it’s something you care about.” He looked down deep into her eyes His cold expression as he laughed slightly, The Succubus looked frightened and knew what she had to do.

“V-Very well, If I tell you, will you leave my family alone…” There was fear in her voice as she looked towards the priest.

“I swear under the name of God, I will not hurt your family. Now tell me what I wish to know, Tempest, Listen carefully.” He turned towards his student who nodded. Though she could barely look him in the eyes. Such a sight was horrible.

“I felt my sister, I can’t get an exact location but she’s someone in Ohio probably up North, maybe Dayton. But I can’t be sure. I haven’t had enough energy for the last 80 years since you’re fucking Cult put these binds on us. But she’s strong, probably one of the strongest of us in the last thousand years. Somehow she escaped Being tagged by you people. But that’s all I know.” Adagio took a deep breath as she hissed in pain. Her magic was depleted while trying to keep conscious.

“That’ll do, now return to hell.” Without warning Father Wind Rider took the knife plunging it down deep into the Demoness heart. A hard gasp as she looked towards Tempest, while realizing what happened.

“But you said You’d…”

“I said I wouldn’t hurt your family. You’re little Brats will be safe from me, along with that sinner, Beside when they die, God will sort them out.” He pulled the blade and took a simple breath.

“Why did you do that Father? She helped us we could’ve let her lived!” Tempest almost shouted out before Wind Rider smiled whipping the blood from his shirt,

“Well it’s simple if we let her lived she would’ve tried to warn our target, and it’s better that she didn’t let her tongue Slip. I have given her too much mercy as it is.” He walked towards the door and unlocked it. As he took a step out.

“Now lets go before they notice.” He reached around locking it once more. Tempest turned back looking towards the body of the Demon. She left a single pray for her as she left. A ping of sadness in her heart as she left the room.

The two slipped away without being noticed, slipping off into the night.

Author's Note

Yesh, You know I think i was a little rough on Adagio there in this chapter, though hey sometimes you gotta when dealing with an Antagonist. Ironicly it was a choice between her, Starlight Glimmer, and Sunset Shimmer. But I went with Adagio just for the hell of it. Well, off to work in the mines for more idea's in the future. Maybe something more sexy and light hearted.

The day after

Author's Note

Hey, guy's I figured with how crazy the last chapter was you might've wanted something a little goofy and wholesome, so here's the newest chapter. Tell me what you guy thinks I'd love to know. Also, I have a fun sex scene coming next guess who it'll be.

The day after

Spike was tossing and turning in bed. Just trying to get comfortable. His bed was quite small and slightly lumpy. Though he really didn’t care. His mind delving deeper into the cold abyss of his mind. The pure calmness as he slept like a baby.

His dreams were filled with pleasure, as he was dreaming of a beautiful woman. Moaning his name- Teasing him, as they called over him Oh what those Purple-Haired Unicorns Did to him Such a relaxing dream. That pushed him over the edge. Spike didn’t want to wake up. As he felt like he could go on forever. That was when he felt a good bit of pain against his groin. Like something was grabbing him by the balls. And just squeezing it without relent.

His eyes forced open as he gave a hard grunt. Any sense of pleasure, Spike had been feeling from the dream was instantly dismissed while pushing off. His eyes opened with such a groggy look as he saw Twilight off on the side, giving him a light smile.

“Hmm well, good morning, Sweetheart,” Twilight smirked, giving that lustful sultry smile as she was carrying another squeeze. Sure, it felt good, but with Spike, he just felt groggy. He wasn’t in the mood for any of it.

“Why did you wake me up?” Spike asked his voice was gruff.

“Hmm, I just saw you moaning and groaning. Then I just thought we could have some fun. I feel so tired and need a good bit of energy.” She moaned lustfully while she licked his neck. For a good second while Spike pulled away,

“Garr, go get some coffee if you need some fricken energy.” He grabbed the blanket and wrapped it around him, with such a groan trying to get back to sleep. Spike was doing his best to ignore the morning wood in his pants. The young man listened as Twilight fumbled out of bed. Heading towards the kitchen. Spike expected sighed while rolling back into bed, his face pressed into the pillow, merely trying to go back to sleep.

Spike tried having calming thoughts, as he would soon lull himself back to sleep. Though that was when he suddenly heard a loud crash.

“What the fuck!” Spike exclaimed as he jumped out of bed. The blanket flying off while he ran out of his room. His expression changed, looking more concerned, while he was fully awake. He ran off towards the kitchen. Where he saw Twilight laying on the floor. The coffee cup, one of his favorites, had shattered all over the place. Though he wasn’t concern about that as he reached over grabbing the Succubus.

“Twilight, What happened? Are you ok?” Twilight only groaned while wrapping her arm around his shoulder while they limped over towards the living room. A long grunt as Spike looked towards her. A small cut on her cheek, though it was healing a bit faster.

By the time they reached the couch, the cut had healed entirely as Twilight sat back, resting her head.

“What happened?” Spike found himself asking once more, adding determination in his voice.

“I don’t know, I just felt something- Something that wasn’t right, Like something another Succubus was calling out for help.” There was a tear in the young woman's face as Spike reached over whipping it away,

“Did you know who it was?”

“No- I- I couldn’t tell. It died too fast. I’m sorry my head just hurts. I haven’t felt a mental blast like that- I’ve only ever felt it once.”

Spike reached over, sitting next to her an arm wrapping around the Succubus.

“Do you want to talk about it?” Imagining that it might help the Succubus.

“No- I don’t think so, I’ll be fine; I just need to rest my head for a minute. I’m just overwhelmed.” Twilight would lay her head down, taking long deep breaths, as she closed her eyes. Spike smiled and caressed her cheek. She was just so calm, He hoped she was more relaxed as he walked over to the kitchen.

Spike cleaned the kitchen up, picking up the shards of glass. He thought he got all of it. Though he wasn’t sure, as he moved tossing it into the garbage bag that might’ve needed to be thrown out soon, and began making breakfast.

Bacon and Eggs. The smell of them, and how it sizzled was so lovely. Spike smirked as he began flipping it around. He turned over soon, making some Toast. He was going to make sure to make something Delicious for Twilight. Especially if she wasn’t feeling so well. A bit of food could help, though He wished that he could’ve understood more about what she was going through.

Who was the Succubus calling for help? Spike found himself wondering some while he cooked. But What could he do? It wasn’t like he could google, Succubus Who was hurt.

It wasn’t like he would be able to find a news article. It would be much harder, Though maybe Spike would try at the least. He turned his head over, looking towards the couch as Twilight laid back. When he sniffed, he realized the Bacon was burning.

“Shit, shit!” He motioned over as he pulled the Bacon out and looked over.

“Well, you’re extra crispy.” He snickered and pushed on, making some more. After a few minutes, he walked out. Holding a couple of plates between the two, walking over towards the Succubus. Who was sitting back more, seeming more relaxed and comfortable?

“Hey Spike,” Twilight muttered her voice a little gruff, though When she saw the food, she smiled,

“Aww, you really shouldn’t.”

“It’s no problem, we all gotta eat.” Spike chuckled as he took a bite of Bacon.

“Well, I really don’t need to eat food like this as normal; I can survive off simply on other things.” She eyes over to his crotch, though Spike rolled his eyes with a snicker.

“Well, that’s nice, but I prefer not to be sucked dry. I mean, it’s fun, but I only have so much in me to keep going.” He laughed, Twilight also snorted as she grabbed some bacon from Spike’s plate, as she took it, snacking on the pork.

“Mhmm, definitely better than what I had before, I so much richer.”

“Well, that’s good, I suppose.” Spike reached over wrapping his arm around Twilight while they just kept each other company. Spike reached for the remote turning the television on, and they watched whatever was on. They would spend there time just feeling relaxed.

Twilight was mesmerized by such a sight. Mesmerized by the color, the writer. So much different from the images. It was like magic to her.

“It’s amazing, I mean the last time I saw moving pictures like this. They didn’t even make sounds, Now they’re in color, and they’re talking.” She watched on; Spike gave a slight laugh; it was nice watching Twilight's reaction.

“Yeah, things have come along that’s for sure… Do you miss it?” Spike turned to look back towards the Succubus.

“Ms. what?” Twilight quickly responded while looking back somewhat confused,

“You know the time you were from before you got trapped in the ring.” His hand reached up, showing the ring. Something he still hadn’t been able to remove, no matter how hard he tried.

“Well, I Ms. some of my friends, I miss my sisters. I wonder what happened to them, they just Kind of went missing.”

“Well, I’m sure you’ll find them, or they’ll find you. Heck, I’ll help you the best I can.” Spike smiled some as he patted her shoulders. Twilight leaned over while giving him a kiss on the cheek. While just giving a bit more comfort as she reached down rubbing his legs.

“You really want that?”

“Come on, I’m a Succubus; it's in my nature.” She looked away for a minute,

“I understand that, though we do need to figure this out more. I mean, If you break me, I’m not much use. Though We’ll have fun, I promise.”

“I guess, though it’s definitely hard, You are such a cutie, Though I’ll hold myself back.” Twilight blushed a bit more, while she thought of it. But Spike gave a light chuckle.

“Well, if you really need it, I think I could do something that’ll help you out a bit while keeping me from needing Viagra every other day.” He scooted in closer, while Twilight Was curious,

“Oh, and what would that be?” Twilight teased even more, while Spike reached over, his arm wrapping around as caressed her breast. His fingers sinking into her soft bosom. The Succubus moaned gently, from how his touch went.

“Mhmm, If you want, I could change my form, I could do so much for you.”

“Is that so?” Spike was quite curious as he looked towards her, his hands continuing on caressing her firm body.

“I could, I could make myself look any way you want, I could change the reality around us for a small bit to make your greatest fantasy come true. Whatever you sexually desire you have I could form. With sweet, sweet bliss, lover-boy.” Her mood was coming back as she turned in closer. She looked deep into his green eyes

“I’ll have to test that out,” with a smirk as he reached in kissing her tenderly. Their lips meeting with such a passion as she moaned harder. His left hand reaching down, slipping past her panties as he was ready to rub her beautiful pussy…

That would’ve been the case. But as he was interrupted by his phone. His phone ranged quite loudly from the other side of the room. Spike might’ve ignored it, but he realized it was none other than an alarm. His word alarm clock. Something he set up in case of things like this. Where he got focused on something else to remind him he had work in an hour.

“Shit!” He looked over towards Twilight,

“I’m so sorry I’ve got to head to work, Will you be alright being here for a couple of hours while I’m gone?”

“I could come with you?” Twilight said as she looked towards him for a moment.

“I don’t think so, I mean it’s my job, and I could get in trouble. We could get an application.” He looked over some making an excuse as he grabbed a shirt that was hanging off the couch.

“I mean, I could still join. No one would see me. Plus, it would be fun.” Twilight smirked as she reached over, handing him a pair of pants. Spike couldn’t help rolling his eyes.

“I really don’t think it’s a good idea. Like I said, I could pick up an application and see if we can get you a small job there, or somewhere else if you need something to do. But it wouldn’t be as fun.”

“I think I can handle myself. I did work before I was trapped in that ring.”

“As to what?” Spike asked, somewhat curious as he was buttoning up his shirt.

“I worked in a Library, it was such a nice job, Working around those books. Sneaking a peek. Even teasing some of the young men who came in looking for a book. I remember telling one boy talking about my ass and shushing him. Oh, those were the days.” She gushed over, feeling extremely nostalgic about the past. Spike smirked,

“So, you like books?”

“Oh yes, they were such a sight. I remember when I was given my first book. The first one I really owned. Tarzan.” She smiled some as she thought of it more,

“Well, When I get back, I think I’ll show you The local book store.”

“You better, hehe. Besides, it might give you some breaks, especially when I find a very romantic book,” She chuckled more while Spike snickered.

“How about when I get home, and I’m not worn out I’ll show you. Hows that.”

“Fine. Though I’m sure to see your work.” She smirked, while Spike Snickered.

“If you get a job there, though For now just relaxed.” He turned around and headed to his room, turning off the clock and going over finding a pair of Socks. He had to remind himself to do some laundry when he had a chance. Otherwise, he might find himself smelling like a mules ass.

Spike finished getting dressed and bounded towards the door.

“Ok, I should be back around five, maybe Six, if I have to do some overtime, alright.”

“Fine, Though, I’ll have to figure out what to do.” Spike motioned over, giving her a beautiful, passionate kiss and a slap on the but figuring to provide her with something sweet and sexy. Twilight pushed into the embrace with such passion moaning into it as she returned the favor smacking his ass a little harder, their bodies pressed together.

Spike was feeling like a horny teenager, as he wanted to bend this Succubus over and fuck her brains out. Though his phone was vibrating in his pocket.

“I’ve gotta go. Otherwise, I might be late. Traffic can be a pain.”

“Fine, Sugar,” Twilight smirked some as Spike turned around. Though for a second, he couldn’t help seeing her wings popping out of her back. As she turned around. Spike moved on as he went towards his car.

He jumped into his truck and hit the ignition. The engine rumbled, he drove down the road. He reached overturning the music on. Never noticing the shadow passing in front of him. While he continued on without a care in the world.

Spike Practically ran towards the front door, the moment he parked the truck. Deep breathing, Traffic had been a pain in the ass, halfway through damn I-70. Always seemingly in the way, as he moved on and passed the receptionist. His heart pounded as he slid his badge over the clock, while it turned into a deep green, informing him he clocked in.

Thank God I made it on time.” Spike mumbled, slouching down. Figuring he was safe from Ms. Harshwhinny’s wrath. She hated the idea of her employees being late. Spike knew this,

Last time I was late, even by a few minutes, she tore my ass such a new one I’m surprised my but cheeks actually unclenched.”

“Mr. Spike There you are!” Spike nearly jumped out of his skin as he turned around, looking overseeing Ms. Harshwhinny. She stood there wearing a black suit and a skirt that seemed to be a little shorter than normal. Her tie firmly in place, It was pure black. While she adjusted her glasses.

“Yes, Ms. Harshwhinny?” His back tightened up at this point while looking towards his boss.

“Well, it seems we’ve gained a new employee, as of late. Though from the paperwork, she hadn’t gotten into the system yet. While we fix that. I’ll be having you show her the work. Let her shadow over you for the afternoon, while we settle things.” Her calm expression never changed as Spike felt himself calming down- his back loosening up.- Thank god.

“No problem, Who is she?”

“Shouldn’t you know, it stated on her papers you recommended her for the job?” Ms. Harshwhinny explained as Spike’s eyes widened as he had a guess.

Wait how? I was ahead of her, Hell I was in my car… I never even told her where I also worked! Spike was by far confused by that as Suddenly he looked over and Saw none other than Twilight walking over towards them a faint breath as she bends over.

“Sorry, I got lost, boss!” She turned over towards Ms. Harshwhinny, who brushed it off.

“Don’t worry, Your Pal Spike here will be showing you around I expect you not to make the same mistake twice.” Then like that, Ms. Harshwhinny walked away as she turned off, heading towards the direction of the elevator, which would lead her quickly towards her office.

Spike turned back towards Twilight. (Admittedly after taking a look at Ms. Harshwhinny’s ass.) Twilight was standing there wearing a clean button-up shirt, some khakis that were a bit big on her. Though she was wearing one of his belts keeping them up.

“Twilight, How the hell did you get here? How did you get them to give you a job?” Spike asked, keeping his voice steady, not to get them noticed.

“Well, I Kind of got some of your information from your mind.”

“You what!” Spike had to reach over covering his own mouth.

“I’m sorry it was an accident. When we have sex, it kind of causes us to share memories, and I just got the information from you by accident. Though you should be able to access some of my memories while we have sex. I’m willing to let you go into my mind.” She seemed to blush deeply as she looked away for a minute as if she was feeling guilty like a child who got caught in a cookie jar.

“You know what, We’ll discuss this later. So how did you get them to give you a job and do this without any paperwork or being in the system?”

“Oh come on, Spike, you should know-how. I just did a bit of illusion and just let assume I worked here. Just some confidence a cute smile, and some people will believe anything.” She bumped her hip into him with a light laugh. Spike had to fight the urge to lie. It was quite an exciting move.

“Come on, we better get going, So I can show you around.”

“Okay, also, I have a special surprise for you later since I figure you’d be annoyed.”

Spike was suspicious but simply pushed the thought off,

“Thanks, Twilight, well, we better get going to work. Otherwise, Ms. Harshwhinny will have me by the balls.”

Training Twilight was much easier than he thought. Just getting her set up and showing her the ropes. Sure there were things he was going to need to help her with. Though, for the most part, she was beautiful. What she really lacked if it came down to anything was her computer skills. It turned out Twilight was quite a computer Illiterate. Something he’ll have to help her with when they were home.

When Spike had led the Succubus over towards his desk. They’d have to get hers set up, which could take a day or two. Though right then as they moved In, Twilight found herself basically being glomped by Gabby.

“Twilight! It’s great to see you again!” Gabby Smiled as she motioned over, squeezing her tightly. It was odd seeing her like this at the beginning of work. She was usually face deep in some of the manuscripts and a cup of coffee. Though today she looked like she had gotten ahold of an energy drink.

Twilight looked freaked out, the hug wrapping tightly around her as she looked back to Spike, almost a reenactment from what happened again at the store. Spike snorted hard, feeling a sense of revenge for the Demoness, refusing to listen to him in the first place.

After the hugging aside, she smiled some,

“What are you doing here? I figured you would be trying to get things settled down after the fire and all that?” Gabby said with a simple smirk as she looked over towards Spike,

“Oh Yeah, well, I figured that maybe getting her a job would be the best-case scenario, so I pulled a few strings here.” Spike lied, and pretty obvious though, Gabby nodded with a simple smirk.

“That sounds great to check you guy’s should come over tonight for some Dinner in Celebration. Beside give Twilight a good meal. I’ve seen what you pick up from after work a fine home cook meal could do both of you some good. Less fast food and more home food.” She smirked as she would be reached over, snatching a sticky note and writing her address over for the two of them.

“Be there around eight, and don’t be late got it, you two.” She had given a giggle before going back to work.

Going to Dinner

Spike finally stepped out of the elevator. His face remained shocked as he realized what had happened to him. He continued walking over, clocking out. He hadn’t realized he was out there for over a half-hour. He sighed while popping his neck when suddenly Twilight popped right up next to him.

“Did you have a great time?”

“Ok, what the hell happened? I’ve worked for over five years, I’ve never seen Grace- I mean Ms. Stone even flirt with someone, and she just- did that.” He whispered it over, making sure no one heard her. His finger was slipping over, pushing the paper down deeper into his pocket and making sure that he wouldn’t lose it.

“It might’ve been my fault,” Twilight said while looking somewhat guilty.

“What did you do?” Spike asked, crossing his arms as they continued walking on back to the truck, Twilight rubbed the back of her head.

“Well, it wasn’t my fault, but It was more that I accidentally hit her with my pheromones.”

They got inside the truck, and looked back towards her,

“You used what on her!”

“It was an accident, I was thinking about you in bed, and it sometimes released some, and she was in the room with me while we talked, and some of it must’ve hit her while I shook her hand, and mentioned you, she acting a little off. I didn’t think it was going to happen! She seemed like she had a stick up the butt.”

“Oh, great, so basically, my boss was tricked into fucking me.” Spike groaned, slamming his face into the steering wheel. He wasn’t sure what was going to happen, what would happen if that thing wore off, and she decided to accuse him of something. He could end up in jail or even worst. It was something that was driving him slightly insane.

“Don’t worry about it. My Pheromones won’t force someone to do, or sleep with someone; it mainly lowers their inhibition and just lets them do what they couldn’t have the nerves to do on their own. So, she wanted to fuck you.” She reached over, rubbing his back for a right moment though Spike pulled away from her.

“If that’s true, I want you to promise never to use that on me or anyone else, Stuff like that can be dangerous.” Spike looked angry, though he began pushing it off, worried that he was going to scare Twilight, her expression was held with much concern as she nodded,

“I’ll try not to, though sometimes I can’t help it. Certain abilities activate on their own. Some I naturally control while others are more instinctual. It’s not like I can fight my nature. Succubi’s have trouble. I’m sorry I made you angry. I just hoped you had a good time.”

Spike felt guilty, looking at her, realizing that he was getting angry over something she might not have been controlling. His heart was ranging more as he sighed.

“I’m not angry, I mean I was but- Nowadays the world is different, and some things like that- It’s not like it was when you were last out. We just have to be careful otherwise you, or I might get into trouble.”

Twilight nodded as she laid her head back, resting back for a while. As they drove back home. Though Spike chuckled,

“Well, we’ll have to get ready for dinner tonight at Gabby’s.” Soon the two would begin heading home.

Tempest remembered when Father Rider had Dropped her off, telling her.

Get the information by any means. Though be careful, their kinds tend to force themselves onto young women. He told her that, but stayed out of it, Letting her walk into the house, breaking into it. She remembered sneaking in. The knife in hand as she moved in. She was scared, as she passed through a window hunting him. She had walked through into the kitchen when the light turned on.

“What are you doing At my house?” The male voice said as Tempest turned around the knife in hand,

“I-I’ve come for information; I know what you are, and you're going to help by order of the church.” She pushed a stern voice, but the knife even then was shaking in her hands.

“I don’t know what you're talking about, Little girl, but I think I’ll call the cops if you don’t get out this instant.”

Twilight Panicked as she moved over, stabbing the man in the arm. He hissed and screamed for a minute as he transformed, No longer the slightly red colored man with long golden hair, A fire wrapping around him as he got taller over 6 feet tall, Horns preluding his skull. His clothes no longer on him as he revealed a 14-inch shlong that was currently soft. However, the creature was a shower, not a grower.

“Gah, you bitch!” He growled; his voice was going more in-depth while bearing his fangs as he moved over towards her as he grabbed her by the arm.

“I- I demand that you reveal what I need to know!” She muttered, feeling afraid of trying to hold her nerves towards this giant of a beast.

“You break into my house, stab me! And you dare to demand information from me!”

“I don’t want to hurt anyone I was just doing as I’m told, The father gave the order, and I must do as the Church asks.”

“Than you are foolish child, You’re lucky I don’t rip you limb from limb. Now I want you out of my house. Now!” He growled, throwing her against the wall. She hit it, causing dishes to fall breaking against the ground.

“Oh, great! How am I going to explain this to Sandy? Oh well, I’ll figure that out later? Now get out, and I’ll ignore you breaking into my house!” He pointed towards the door. While slowly turning himself back into something a little more human.

She looked over towards the window seeing the car as she gulped and wasn’t willing to pay. She had no idea what Father Wind Rider would do if she didn’t return with the information. He might do the same thing he did to the stripper. Her heart was pounding.

“I’ll go, but please tell me the information, we’re hunting for the information of a Succubus, she was released, and somewhere in Dayton Ohio, we think you might be able to give us a look.”

“I don’t know shit, not get out of my house!” The Incubus exclaimed with a growl as he ran towards Her. Tempest, in fear, raised the knife and stabbed him in the Heart. The more massive demon gasped hard as he fell to his knees and looked towards her, almost asking why. Tear’s running through Tempest’s face

“Oh, God! Oh, sweet God!”

That was what happened. She swore by it as she looked down towards him. Her heart was racing more.

Tempest found herself covered in blood, shocked as she stood over the Incubus, his eyes watching her, afraid. His heart was pounding as he gasped for air. His eyes were staring into her soul. All as she watched him, her eyes were watering. The knife was trembling in her hand.

“I-I’m sorry.” Tempest’s voice stuttered as she looked towards the Demon, who slowly reached over his hand, reaching up to her as if trying to touch her. But she pushed his hand away for a second as he gasped for air.

“Y-You look just like her, W-why?”

“I-I was just doing what I was ordered to. Oh God- I’m sorry I just needed to get some information. I- I never wanted to do this.” The knife was falling out of her hand. She never even knew the Incubus.

“Please, just tell me, I need that information.” Hard breathing as the Incubus closed his eyes and died right there. She looked over and took a deep breath when small Footsteps were heard coming down the stairs. Tempest did the only thing that she could and began to run.

Tempest ran out of the house and into the car, Where Father Wind Rider sat there.

“Did you get the information?”

“No, he- He attacked me, I panicked and stabbed him in the chest. Oh, God, what have I done.”

Father Wind Rider watched her for a moment, a disappointed look on his face. Tempest didn’t like it, as he growled.

“I should’ve gone in there with you, But you’ll have to learn next time. Don’t kill the Demon before you get the information.”

“I-I broke a commandment, I-I’m going to hell!” She muttered more tears in her face,

“Get over yourself my child, It was not human, it was a demon, and we do as god will’s it; you’ll gain the stomach. Next time I’ll show you what to do, especially with these useless species. I know a couple of more. Though did he say anything?” Father Wind Rider smirked more as he drove off. Ignoring the screams from inside the house, Tempest had escaped from.

“He- He said that I looked like her, but he didn’t say much. What could that have meant.” Tempest was confused. Not knowing what she had indeed gotten herself into. So many feelings. Guilt. Horror, as though a part of her had died.

“Who knows, he’s a demon. Most likely was lying to make you feel bad. Just forget about that thing.” Wind Rider Grumbled more, as he looked towards the road.

“B-but his eyes they-“

Father Wind Rider snorted, interrupting her.

“Forget it, besides if you feel so bad. I could drop off and take the blame to admit your crime, and the church will forget you- Remember, it was the church that took you in as a baby after your mother abandoned you. It’s your choice, Leave, and all you worked for will be for nothing and if the father demands it. You might be next target, to stand trial for your sins.”

“But father I never-“

“It’s your choice Tempest, and God gave us that for the very least.” Father Wind Rider growled as he eyed her more. The darkness in his eyes and the way his teeth were born reminded her more of a wolf as she felt herself shrinking more into the passenger seat.

“I’ll stay, Father.” Tempest would mumble as they drove off.”

“Good, Now let’s get closer to Ohio, I think I might have a source of a Witches Location But I’ll have to call in a favor or two.”

They would soon drive off, leaving the town, vanishing into the night.

Twilight, groaned rubbing her head for a minute as Spike looked over.

“Something wrong?” he was worried since it seemed as though she was having a slight headache since they left his apartment.

“I’m fine, just a headache, and something’s going on. But I’ll be alright.”

“Alright, but if it gets too bad, we’ll head home, and I’ll get you some Aspirin.” He reached over, rubbing her back. Twilight seemed to almost purr from that. Spike turned began knocking on the door while they waited for a minute.

The door finally opened as Spike saw Gabby pulling the door open. A smile on her face as she motioned over. She was wearing a bright blue t-shirt with jeans, form-fitting but slightly loose. While she leaned back over towards the side, she just gave a wide smile.

“Hey there guy’s come on in, I hope traffic wasn’t too bad.”

She turned around, Letting Spike and Twilight's head on inside. A house was beautiful, The living-room seemed spotless with the brown couch off to the side facing a large fifty-Inch flat screen tv. It was playing a CW show, while Gabby would eventually call out.

“Scootaloo, we’ve got company!” There was no response as she looked back towards them,

“Sit down, get comfortable. Dinner should be ready in a few minutes. We’re just getting the final touches done.” Gabby giggled lightly, while Spike, sniffed the air. There was such a sweet scent to it, as the young man imagined what it was. If he had to guess, they were cooking ribs. Twilight leaned in and whispered,

“Who’s Scootaloo?” Spike raised his shoulders; it was a surprise from him since he never remembered talking about someone named Scootaloo.

“I don’t know, maybe, her roommate.”

“I’m coming, I’m coming Gabby, yesh, I’m just adding the special spices, to the ribs.” Walking leaning in the room was a short woman standing around 5’4. Hair running down just slightly past her somewhat wild hair. Tannish skin that looked almost sunburned with a grin on her face. In many ways, if Spike could describe her, it would mainly be tomboyish.

“It’ll be fine for a minute. Besides, you finally get to meet my co-workers.” She reached overhand, grabbing Scootaloo’s shoulders.

“Yeah, but you know the spices need to be put on at the special time to give it the oomph! It needs.” Gabby laughed as she watched Sherron for a half-second, and soon the two shared a kiss. It lasted for a minute, or two, though it gave Twilight enough time to whisper into Spike’s ear,

“Her roommate… Right.” Taking a long draw on the last word. Spike gave her a slight swat, muttering,

“Behave you!”

Spike walked over, a slight limp as he moved over, sticking his hand out towards Scootaloo.

“Nice to meet you, Scootaloo.” A simple smile, while for a minute, Scootaloo seemed hesitant and shook his hand in return. Her grip was secure.

“Nice to meet you too. Gabby’s told me quite a bit about you.” Scootaloo smirked as she pulled her hand away.

“Ahh, that’s nice, though I haven’t heard much of you,” Spike muttered kind of curiously while looking back towards Gabby for a minute. Who rubbed the back of her head, looking slightly guilty. While just for a minute as she responded,

“Well, it never really came up before. So we never talked about it.” Gabby moved over getting more comfortable as she motioned over, while Scootaloo laughed,

“No Problem, come on, Dinners almost ready. I just got to add those Spices.” Scootaloo would turn around and head back into the kitchen. Gabby looked slightly embarrassed by the idea of all this happening. Gabby simply gave a wild smile as she muttered,

“The food is going to be delicious, and Nothing beats Scootaloos Ribs.” She giggled for a second while Twilight leaned in whispering to Spike,

“I bet that’s the not only thing Delicious about Scootaloo.” Spike groaned hard as he was quite annoyed but, at the same time, held back the giggling. Gabby didn’t hear this as she got on the couch leaning back, getting nice and comfortable.

Author's Note

So for fun guess who the Incubus is, win a prize... Ok not really a price but gets a shout out. Have fun with it and have a laugh. Though who is that Incubus well, you'll find out... poor guy.
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Dinner

It wouldn’t be long before dinner was finally ready. Scootaloo called out to them with a slight hint of excitement. Gabby smirked as she bounced off the couch. Spike and Twilight following behind her as they headed into the kitchen, each taking a seat for a good few minutes. They made their position, and Twilight deliberately sat next to him while they took a whiff of those Ribs. And oh, boy, it was quite a smell.

On the side was mash potatoes, with biscuits, and green beans. The food was mouth-watering with how good it looked. Spike reached over, filling his plate.

“So, how did you two meet?” Spike asked, figuring to kill the silence, and Gabby smiled more; he could practically see the stars in her eyes.

“It was a wonderful time. It was actually by complete accident how Scootaloo and I met. Remember a few years ago when I took a week off.” Gabby looked at Spike, while everyone else was filling their plates up. Spike began thinking back and remember there was a week she was gone for a week, though He never asked much.

“I think so, but it was a few years ago,”

“Well, I was off at Matsella Con, for the weekend, and a couple of friends and I had shared a Minivan, well sadly it didn’t start. So we had to call triple-A. I drew the short end of the stick and had to wait for the mechanic to come by to try and fix the van. Since they couldn’t get us a towtruck.”

Scootaloo took up right there, with a giant smile, while looking towards Gabby. A light laugh;

“Well, it wasn’t a big thing, some dirty spark plugs, and someone was leaving a light on. Thankfully it was just a couple of minute job to fix. So it was nothing. Luckily it was the last one I had to do for the night since my shift was over with.” Gabby gave her a light punch in the arm, with a hard smirk. For the longest time, as they began eating more.

“Well after that, I offered Scootaloo a drink, over at the bar, in the convention hall, She took me up on it, and we had a few drinks. The rest is history.” Gabby gushed a bit more, remembering how it all went out. However, Scootaloo seemed to add something else to tease her girlfriend.

“Well, that, and what we did to your hotel room, I don’t think you got the deposit back after that.”

“SCOOTALOO!” Gabby had practically screamed in horror as she turned the brightest of red, But giving the larger woman a slight punch in the arm. Scootaloo began offering to pretend she was in pain,

“Oh, the pain, the pain!” Overreacting. Twilight and Spike just couldn’t help but find themselves laughing their asses off. They couldn’t help themselves, with the longest time. Gabby looked like she wanted to die at the point though looking over towards the two.

“So, Twilight, how was your first day or work? Manage to get anything done while dealing with Spike?” Gabby snickered some while taking a rib and taking a good bite out of it, savoring the meat.

“It’s great, and Spike, here thought I wasn’t going to be the right match for it. But I think I’ll do just fine, after a couple more days of training. I should be able to do it on my own.”

“Hey, I said, We should wait till you got more comfortable before you went off to find a job!” Spike snarked back while a smile started forming over his face looking towards the Succubus. He resisted the urge to expose her for what she was.

“So, how was it that you guy’s met?” Scootaloo asked with a smile, scooping up some of the mash potatoes.

“Well, she was an old pen-pal from when we were in school. Talkin-“

“Wait, didn’t you say you were old friends from school.” Gabby interrupted quickly while Spike, cursed under his breath.

“Well yeah, we were friends from school. She ended up moving and coming to our school. We just became the best of friends after that.” He nudged Twilight on foot for a second till she took the hint nodding along with the lie.

“Oh, alrighty, then, that does sound relaxing.”

“So, what’s with the limp?” Scootaloo soon asked as she took some green beans, chewing off. Her other hand reaching over to take a napkin. Spike sighed on that.

“Oh, just an old injury. Happened a long time ago, back in high school.”

“What happened?” Gabby asked rather more curious for a second, as she never actually knew about his limp.

“Well, back when I was in High School, I was apart of the Boxing team. Pretty good. I had gotten a scholarship for just doing it. That was how good I was. Sometimes, I could be rough on the other guy.” He took a minute's pause, thinking back to when he was younger, just a few years back. Him in the ring, and just fighting. His heart pounded. At the same time, he imagined his next move against his opponent.

“What happened?”

“Well, some punk in the next town over was a chicken-shit wanting to challenge me. Probably was afraid if he lost to me, he would lose his free ride to college. They decided that he and a group of friends were going to teach me a lesson. They managed to find me while I was off taking a walk. The next thing I knew, he and four other guys jumped me. Kicking the shit out of me.” He sighed, not liking this memory something he’d rather forget. The idea of him falling and the way they hurt him.

“They managed to break my leg. It was pretty bad. It was broken in three places. They left me there, As I had to crawl back home. We tried getting him arrested, but his Rich daddy got him off, and He just went on with his life.

In comparison, I wasn’t able to walk. Took a bit before I could walk normally without the limp though some days it comes back. That’s life. But in many ways, I don’t regret it. Sure that bastards off in the leagues. But I knew this, and He was so afraid of me he did this shit. So who knows what could’ve happened if I didn’t get hurt.”

Spike rubbed the back of his head for a second While the girls around him looked slightly shocked. Twilight looked furious like she was close to setting herself on fire. Spike wasn’t sure if that was an ability a Succubus had or not.

Spike returned to his dinner, and they just talked about ordinary things how their day was going, The four of them relaxing some. Till finally, the plates were empty, and hardly any food was there.

“Wow, Dinner was great, Scootaloo.” Twilight moaned, rubbing her stomach as she whipped away some of the special sauce. Her body was leaning back; at that moment, she imagined she couldn’t even eat another bite.

“Same, I don’t think I could eat another bite,” Spike added as a burp passed his lips. His hand was reaching over covering his face even though it was too late.

“Well, that’s good. It seems like we have a some left, wanna take it home for leftovers?” Scootaloo asked as she and Gabby were picking up some of the plates.

“Nah, I think we’re good. It’s getting late, so we should be heading out.” Spike added as he pulled himself out of the chair and twisting and turning. You could practically hear his back popping from this. While Twilight. Stumbled some, till finally, she managed to get up.

Gabby looking disappointed slightly patted Spike on the back,

“Leaving so soon, I was hoping you guys would stay for a little bit.” She looked over to Scootaloo for a second who shrugged slightly.

“Maybe next time, but I have a few things I have to get done at home. Just some things Twilight and I have to take care of, Paperwork. You know how Ms. Harshwhinny is about getting that shit done.”

“Heh, yeah, Gabby, you told me about, her kind of a bitch, needs a good fucking.” Gabby snorted at her girlfriend's response.

“I did not say that I just said she needed a woman's touch… maybe a mans.” She was blushing even harder like she was imagining the deed being done. If Spike was drinking anything, he might’ve done a spit take. In some ways, he hoped that they never heard what happened from them—especially remembering that someone had knocked on the door during his and Grace's fun time.

“Well I’m pretty sure that’ll change soon enough, I know a great guy, I could introduce her,” Twilight smirked some as she gave Spike a slight glance. Though it was clear no one, Spike noticed them.

“Hopefully, it happens, especially with how much she’s on Spike’s ass,” Gabby added while Spike and Twilight were heading off towards the door.

“Yeah, We can only hope.”

The two would make it home within an hour. Just in silence. Twilight head laying back, the passanger seat laying back. Nothing more, while the Radio continued to play a bit more softer. Nothing more, a lack of care in the world. When he parked the Truck, he gently pushed Twilight on the side,

“Come on, sleepyhead.” He smirked more while moving on.

“Let’s get you into our apartment…” he paused for a minute, as he realized what he said and gave a small laugh—rubbing the back of his head.

“Sure, I think I could just fall asleep, that meal was so good, it was almost as good as sex- Almost.” She winked at him as Spike could practically see her horns appearing from the top of her head.

“Your horns.” Spike reminded Twilight, who saw it and shrugged it off.

“It’ll be fine, and I’m sure no one will notice, besides it nice just to show them off. I love my Horns.” She smiled slightly as she touched them, feeling how they pressed against her flesh.

“If you say so… Thank you.” Spike mumbled as he reached over, patting her back. Twilight looked over towards him confused,

“For what?”

“Just being here, making my life a bit more interesting.” He gave a slight laugh as Twilight blushed.

“It’s nothing. You’ve done so much for me, freeing me from that Prison. I could never thank you enough.” She leaned over and kissed his cheek. It was the least sexual thing she had done to him. But somehow, it was the sweetest. As she pulled back, her face beat red, Almost as if she was embarrassed by that.

“You’re just adorable when your flustered, but you know at times you just confuse the hell out of me.” She gave a slight giggle. While barely looking him in the eyes. She reached over, rubbing the back of her head. For a good few minutes, While they waited to reach their floor.

The elevator’s door slid open as they headed out only to discover someone was standing at their front door.

The woman was a short skinny thing, Wide hips with a plump top. Wearing a T-shirt that read; The book’s always better. She had short wild hair. It was off as Spike thought that it was pure grey, but the closer he looked towards it. He soon realized that it was more of a silver. She continued knocking on his door looking annoyed.

“Who’s that?” Spike thought as he moved over and called out.

“Can I help you!” He muttered, looking visibly annoyed as the woman turned around.

“Yeah, do you know who lives here?”

“That would be me? Is there something you need.” Spike asked, somewhat nervous. He had paid his bills right. Everything had gotten so hectic he couldn’t remember.

“I’m Daring Do, and You emailed me about my chapters being late. I wanted to discuss some things regarding your email. I’ve also brought the chapters you so-“

“Rainbow Dash?” Twilight said as she walked closer, her mouth gaped wide, looking towards the woman. Spike looked over her for a moment almost shocked, as he looked towards the woman, and suddenly her expression changed from sheer annoyance to shock, then suddenly excited.

“Cheftzi… Is that you?” She dropped the briefcase she’d been holding the case opening and papers scattered, though Spike also noticed the Dildo, that rolled a foot or two away. Long and purple. There was a lack of hesitation as without warning. The Author has suddenly caught fire, transforming.

Turning from the pale lightly tanned woman to a darker color, nearly pitch black, With amber eyes Horns like those of a Ram instead of the antler-like ones Twilight had. Her body was smoothing out. Her hips prominent and breast, going from the plumpish B-cup to a more noticeable DD. Her hair looking more like a Rainbow.

It was there Spike realized he was standing in front of yet another Succubus.

Author's Note

Ho boy, we've got Rainbow dash here not heh bet no one saw that, Also COngradulation Master King you were Right that guy was Big mac, Anon e Moose, your's was interesting, but not close sorry.

So what do you think is going to happen, well it should be fun to see what you guy's guess. might give me some idea's.

Daring do

Author's Note

Well here's a partial chapter, and thought you'd have a good moment to read what I've got. Something in mind since I've been dealing with work none stop. lol Also I changed the name of the story. Someone said, Hey why not call this To buy a Succubus, and it stuck.

Daring do

Spike didn’t know what to say. He tried opening his mouth and found nothing, so he began closing it again. He imagined he looked almost like a fish, that was trying to get air, while on dry land.

“Wait, you’re a Succubus!” Spike sputtered out. Though cursed under his neck looking around making sure that he didn’t get noticed while Daring Do, rolled her eyes,

“Honestly, you just want to get us caught, don’t you.”

“Sorry, it just kind of slipped, alright. Come on, let’s get inside.” Spike muttered, fumbling over, grabbing his keys. A quick motion as he unlocked the door. The two heading inside. Twilight Smiling more, looking towards Daring.

“You’re going to love the place, and it’s been so much different. From the last place I lived at.” She smiled more as she seemed to be lost in nostalgia.

“I’m sure it is, especially since so much has changed since 1920.” She reached over hugging her friend, Spike watched for a good minute, as Twilight blushed profusely, and Spike snickered some. He had gotten used to seeing that on her face when someone hugged the Succubus.

She patted the other Succubus back, just giving an awkward smile.

“Even after all these years, you’re still not a hugger.” They walked inside at this point, and Daring reached over, plopping herself right on the couch.

“Hmm, such a nice place you’ve got here, don’t you.” She leaned back, putting her less on the coffee table. Her body was feeling relaxed as she remained in her demon form.

“Come on Cheftzi turn to your normal form, let’s relax some, It’s been so long since we got to hang out some.” She winked at Spike for a second as He tried his best not to stare at the two gorgeous women in the room. Twilight looked over some and bit her lips. A fire began consuming around her, when she took her pure form, her Amber eyes looking towards Daring, as she seemed as though she was more comfortable in her skin.

Twilight sighed some as she bends over, seeming more comfortable. Spike took note of this figuring he would bring It up for later when they were alone.

“Please, Rainbow Dash, call me Twilight; it’s what I’m going by now Since I’ve returned.” She brushed some of her red hair off to the side out of her eyes as Daring nodded,

“Well call me Daring, I haven’t gone by Rainbow Dash for a long time,” She giggled more, while she looked over towards Spike,

“Could you grab us something to drink it’s been a while since I’ve drunk anything.” There was a bit of a flash, though Spike Ignored it, walking over and grabbing them a couple of sodas.

“So Daring, what have you been up to as of late,” Twilight asked, reaching overtaking one of the sodas taking a long drink she had a look of excitement from the sweet sugary taste.

“Oh god This is so delicious,” She muttered while Daring laughed,

“Heh, Yeah, definitely remember the first time I had one of these, definitely not like the old one, too much artificial flavors.” Daring placed her can down. While looking onwards,

“But to answer your question, I’ve been traveling and keeping my head down low.”

“Keeping your head down by becoming a famous Author? Also, why are you keeping your head down?”

“Well, what am I supposed to do? Keep doing tricks under the Brooklyn Bridge. As for why I keep my head down… It’s more of who I’m hiding from,” She let out a long sigh while as she grabbed the can with both hands.

“Daring, is something wrong?” Twilight asked, worried about her friend.

“Yeah, it’s just. It’s been a long time, Twilight, you’ve been gone for a long time, and our kind is slowly dying out. After their Sealer Vanished, they decided that it wasn’t worth hunting him down and extracting the information. They Decided if we were caught overfeeding or not kept in line, just to kill us.”

“Who are they?” Spike asked more concern seeing the sadness in Daring's eyes; it was odd seeing the look on a succubus.

“The Church, they’re the one or a special branch. Back when our kind roamed the world more and wasn’t considered a myth, one of our sisters, a rare species born every thousand years, known as a Succubus Queen,”

“A Queen, Succubus?” Spike asked kind of curious, not thinking of how he interrupted her. Daring looked towards him more annoyed than anything;

“Yes, a Succubus Queen, While most of us Succubus, can make illusions and make people think what they see, a Succubus Queen is on a whole other level, to the point of being able to warp reality to a small degree. Nothing too crazy, but if one had enough energy, they could summon items from anywhere in the world, recreating items lost to time.” She grunted some at Spike, as it was apparent she hated being interrupted by this more than anything. Spike hadn’t said a single word trying to hold his tongue.

“Now, as I was saying. She got cocky and seduced a Pope offering him pleasure and knowledge, and In exchange, he would feed her. He excepted it.” She looked towards him, staring at him with those eyes, somehow they were both cold and warm at the same time, conflicting as she kept speaking.

“The problem was, as humans go, he fell in love with her, and desired only her, even though he broke his sacred vow. The Succubus had invited a few of our species, the Incubus and Succubus, to seduce other members of the church. He was keeping it secret to reproduce more of our Species. But on that Popes Last days. The Moron decided to declare his love for her, revealing what she had done, and claimed he would gladly go to hell with her.”

“Ohh, that was not a good move,” Spike muttered as he imagined the shit storm that had landed from that—especially thinking of how the church would react.

“It was more than that. It was a significant Shit storm. So the church retaliated, some priests renounced their vows of never harming a soul, they began hunting the Incubus, and Succubus that the Queen had invited to, they slaughtered them, and their lovers.”

“Jesus Christ!” Spike was horrified as he looked over towards Twilight; he could never imagine doing something like that. Hurting Twilight, or anyone just for something like that, and for such a stupid reason.

“He wasn’t there that day. Though, after they finished, they found notes the queen had given the Pope, one of them including how to seal and trap our kind, Though the catch was only one could do it. So they would begin training one each generation until they could perform it. Then before that one died, they would train the next one. Over and over again. The rest of the knowledge. Its ether lost or hidden away so no one can find.”

Spike took a deep breath more as he thought about it more and realized that Twilight was sealed in that ring.

“Is that what happened to you?” Twilight looked away,

“Not quiet, my Situation was a bit different.” Twilight would sigh in response with such a thought from her past.

“What happened?” Spike asked his hand reaching over rubbing her shoulder, Twilight looked as though she was going to pull away but stopped herself.

“It’s more of a touchy subject, But I met the Sealer. He- He didn’t try to seal me. In some ways we became friends.” She forced a smile on her face, while just moving in and hugging Spike. They were like that for the longest time.

“Well there’s a problem, I hate to get between you two, with having a moment but we’re in trouble.”

“Yeah, you were talking about keeping your head on because these crazy people would kill you, How is that a concern, as long as we keep our heads down it shouldn’t be a problem.”

Daring just looked more annoyed at the response this wasn’t what she was wanting to do but she moved in her eyes glowing brighter.

“Will you stop being a moron Spike! They are on to you! When Twilight was released it let out a lot of energy, and they felt it. So they’re sending someone out to hunt her down. She is in danger, Two of our siblings are dead!” She looked as though she was ready to strangle Spike, with her fury, though if it wasn’t for Twilight standing between them. She wasn’t able to.

“Daring who did they kill?” Twilight asked curious as she stood in front of her friend for a minute, who seemed to look more Depressed,

“They got Big Mac, Applejack’s big brother, he was one of the last five Incubus still around, The other one was Sonata, She was stripping under the name Adagio. I don’t know how strong you are at the moment Twilight, being trapped but I felt them dying I could hear their screams.” Daring looked away for a minute as she took deep breaths as if she could still hear their screams.

“How many are their hunting us Daring?” Twilight asked quickly hugging the other Succubus.

“Two of them, one male, the other female, much younger. If I could guess from what they were thinking she might’ve been 18, the guy in his early forties. Not much else. “ Daring took a hard turn as she looked off.

“Who knows how long it’ll take but I’m sure in time they’ll figure out a way to find you. Just Keep your head low and eat what you have to in order to survive.”

“Don’t worry about the feeding part, Spike’s managed to keep me well fed, if you know what I mean.” Twilight tried lightening the mood somewhat from such a depressing feeling as she patted her friend side.

“Hmm like that’s possible especially with how much of a cold fish you can be.” Daring snarked as she suddenly sneaked around playing with her breast teasing her more. Spike watched the action between the two Succubus, as he felt the blood rushing to his head. Daring laughed more,

“I think I should be heading out, I’ve got an appointment for a feeding, I have to contend to.” She pulled back from the blushing Succubus, and Spike looked back

“I mean you could stay the night if you want, I can always sleep on the couch.” He offered some with a light smile though Daring smirked.

“Oh That is kind of you but as I said I plan to feed some, and You might be able to handle Twilight, but the two of us, It’s hard to say if you could even survive. But maybe next time. If Twilight fine watching.” With that Daring gave Twilight a Smack on the ass, and Spike a slight grope. He felt himself pull back as her hands brushed against his bulge.

“Keep safe out there, I’ll try and keep an eye out for you both. Also have fun Twilight. I want you to enjoy yourself, The world is much, much different.”

She left taking her briefcase, all be it without the manuscript as she shut the door behind her leaving the two alone, with only each other as company.

To Love a Succubus

Spike and Twilight would eventually head over towards the bedroom, a small smile. As he Spike was standing outside his bedroom door.

“Todays have been very enlightening.” He joked as he opened the door. His back was feeling rather tight for a second. Twilight had taken on her more human form as she looked over. Though the eyes, the way she looked at him were soft and calming.

“It has been. Plus, seeing my old friend, it’s gotten me overwhelmed, god I’m hungry again.” She giggled some as she rubbed the back of her head.

“Well, we could get some snacks to watch some tv before bed.” Spike laughed slightly though he shook it off.

“Maybe we should get some sleep. I’ll take the couch.” He felt his voice stuttered some as he turned, heading off towards the couch. But before he could take a single step. He felt Twilight grabbing his wrist.

“You can join me If you want. I mean, we’ve had some good fun. I don’t think sleeping in the same bed’s going to change much.” Spike turned around watching as she played with her hair, almost blushing. Such a sight as she looked virtually nervous herself.

“I mean, I was just helping you regain some of you-“ But before he could finish, he felt Twilight press her lips pressed against his, as they shared that moment. Spike was shocked by that but eventually pushed in returning the kiss with such vigorous passion. His arms wrapped around her as they held each other for what seemed like an eternity.

His tongue was slowly pressing against her lips, pushing them apart as Twilight responded with pushing her’s against his as they wrapped around fighting for dominance. Spike’s heart was racing harder as he groaned, pressing her against the door.

Their body was pressing together even more as they rested against the door. Twilight had fumbled over as she tried finding the door handle, never breaking her concentration as the two focused on one another. Her hand reached around, grabbing his ass, squeezing it gently. One of her right leg lifted wrapping around his hips as the Succubus managed to open the door behind them.

They fumbled into the bedroom, Twilight jumping in the air to wrap her other leg around his as Spike, would carry her like this. They were panting, escaping their lips as they pulled back from the kiss.

“Oh wow,” Spike muttered, staring into her eyes. His mind felt like mush as Twilight wrapped her arms around him.

“I want you so damn bad, by the gods.” She muttered as Spike fumbled, kicking away random things out of the way. He needed a remind himself to clean the room later. Though He didn’t care. Spike was lost in thought as he dropped Twilight on the bed, bouncing for a second. Her finger began snapping. While her clothes transformed, turning into a sexy Teddy that snugged against her and just showing off her sexy curves.

“How do you like that Spike,” she moaned with a seductive moan. The fabric was forming more detail, as it looked a greyish white, her nipples hard pressing against the fabric.

“It’s amazing, and it looks great on you. But could you do something for me?” Spike asked, Holding his breath Some, Twilight looked towards him a soft smile,

“Anything, do you want me to change my form? Make my tits bigger? Or how about my ass.” She giggled while posing off more. It Reminding Spike, of a pin-up girl.

“No nothing like that, I was wondering, could you revert to your true form.” He kept his eyes on her face for a second, as she was stunned,

“Really? I mean you want me to be my true form?” she was shocked some almost nervous as Spike nodded,

“Yeah, I want to… I was to love you in your true form, no hiding anything back, and it wouldn’t be right. You’re more than some sex creature, and you’re Twilight.” He smiled some, and Twilight, she smiled some with a nod, as she turned herself back into her original Succubus form. The beauty as her skin Darkened, turning to her ash-like skin. Horns were growing, preluding from her head becoming like antlers.

Her breast was getting bigger, almost putting a strain on the Teddy she was wearing, as her body was more exposed. She was leaving little to the imagination. Her hair is getting darker than those gold eyes looking at him, somewhat shy. But the passion burned in her eyes.

“Is this better?” She asked, taking a deep breath, Spike only responded with a nod.

“Good, cause I’m all yours.” She moaned caressing her breast, as Spike nodded, with a smirk growing over his face.

“Hmm very well, Spread your legs. I think I’ll have an early Midnight snack.”

Twilight bit her bottom lip with such excitement as she knew what her lover was saying as she pushed herself over to the edge sitting there, her legs spreading apart—showing off her pink panties. A slight heart was showing off at the end as Spike walked over. Ignoring the pain in his foot, he chuckled even more. He pushed himself down to his knees. His body was pressing against the side of the beds. His hand was reaching over, caressing her leg. Her skin was so smooth as he rubbed up against them.

Twilight's leg was moving slightly, getting as comfortable as possible.

“If you’re still Hungry well, I think I’ve got the right snack for you.” Twilight flirted more her fingers reaching down between her thighs as she rubbed her clit gently. Twilight moaned more, feeling already wet. It felt as though she was like this the whole day since she ran into Grace earlier and putting some ideas into the older woman's mind. Her imagining the fun the two had. It got her blood running, and her juices moist.

Spike felt himself moving over, kissing every inch of her as he got his head right where he wanted to. His fingers were reaching towards those panties, seeing the bulge of Twilight's fingers as she played with herself gently as he began to push the fabric out of the way.

The glorious sight of the Succubus pussy was beyond words as her hard pearl exposed right between her fingers being rubbed more. Spike Licked his lips and moved over, licking Twilight’s finger as he started to flick it with his tongue. Twilight couldn’t help but gasp in response. His fingers were reaching over, fingering her as he focused on teasing her with such passion.

He began licking, getting more enthusiastic as he began moving down. His tongue was invading her slit as he continues, listening to her soft moan. Spike’s language began lapping up her sweet juices indescribably as he moved his tongue on exploring around as he listened to the Succubus reaction. She cooed softly as her hands moved on, rubbing the back of his head. Her fingers were running through his hand as she bucked her hips.

“Hmm, yeah, keep going a little more, oh, ohhh!”

Spike's eyes were closed, but he imagined how her expression might’ve been her hair in that perfect shape, her breast heaving more, as she took long breaths. His tongue was invading her more, moving to the left just a bit more, Imagining that was where she was saying. It turned in circles. Clockwise at first, he was then hitting counterclockwise. Her fingers were pushing down on his skull while he did that. His hands were reaching around, caressing her back as he ate her out.

He felt a small nub, hard and round deep within her pussy. What he was looking for, as he strikes at it. She was using his tongue with all his might, as he slapped her perfect demon ass. As he groaned more, his cock pressing against his pants as he listened to her moaning more, bucking her hips into his face.

“Right there, come on, keep going! Keep fucking going!” She screeched loudly, as she bucked her hips more, feeling an orgasm overwhelmed them with such a desire and untether need. Her pussy tightened around his tongue that Spike admitted he had some difficulty pulling away. Though that could’ve been with how Twilight held his head against her crotch.

Twilight pulled her hands away as Spike looked towards her. Her fingers were grabbing his cheeks with a smirk on her face. Her eyes were glowing bright, almost as if Spike was looking into the very sun itself.

“Get up here now, Fuck me! Give me all your love, Spike.” She growled more as she was picking him up by his head. Spike groaned loudly as he was forced back to his feet. Her hand reaching over soon pulling him right on top of her. Twilight’s wings wrapped around the two, almost like a blanket. Her fingers were fumbling, doing her best to get him undressed though with the look on her face, a mix of want and excitement. She was close to ripping them to shreds.

“Mine, all mine,” She muttered as She managed to pull Spike’s shirt over his head, revealing his muscular body. His belt was undone as he groaned. His cock throbbed hard in his pants while ready for some good fun.

“All for you, as much as you need it, Twilight.” He groaned hard as he felt the sweet release. His cock flopping out, bouncing as it slapped her thigh. Twilight grunted more as she wrapped her legs around him whispering,

“Get to it then, and I want you to fuck me like no tomorrow.” She growled almost hungrily. The fire in her eyes as Spike nodded. Adjusting himself some, he managed to position himself, pushing his cock against her pussy. When he began thrusting into her. His cock plunged deep within her. His hips thrust hard as the bed seemed to creek slowly. Twilight let out a soft moan as she felt him spread her pussy lips.

Just like the last Time, Spike felt overwhelmed with pleasure. His hips were slamming into her, with a hard groan. His hips slammed against her while Twilight reached over, wrapping her legs around his thighs tightly. Giving a hard groaned hard as her moans getting louder, as his hips thrust went on without relent. Twilight bosom heaved with each breath. Her breast was bouncing back and forth. At the same time, her legs pulling back and forth, making him going harder.

“Keep, keep going, Spike!” her hips grinding against his moaning more. Her wings flapped as she moaned louder. Her forehead covered in sweat. Spike’s balls were contrasting, filled with cum as he pushed his orgasm away

“Fuck! You feel so damn amazing!” he grunted harder. The headboard was bouncing off against the wall. Spike almost chuckled, imagining that his neighbors could be hearing them. The walls being thin. Fuck ‘em let them listen. Spike thought as he thrust faster. His eyes on her as he moaned louder, his voice husk as he grunted hard.

Twilight gasped more. Her claws were running down his back, sinking deep into his back. She couldn’t help it, as she knew it would leave a mark. She’d have to remember to apologize later if she remembered it. She couldn’t hold back. She was pulling him down deeper as she moaned more.

“Harder, faster, come on, give it to me as you mean it, babe!” Each word seemed to be getting louder. Her head was arching back as she moaned more. As she felt her wings flapping more. If she kept it up, Twilight imagined that she might’ve pulled them into the air. Her heartfelt like it was melting as He just wouldn’t stop.

Spike thrust harder, harder than his body would let him, as he pushed on his mind racing more.

Fuck, It’s overwhelming! He grunted hard. His balls were tightening as he tried fighting off his orgasm.

“Please, Spike, cum inside me, just do it. I want it- I need it!” Twilight gasped louder, taking as much air as she could. Her toes were curling. Spike looked deep into those eyes, the brightness growing as she brightened even more. It was as if he was looking into the sun itself. As he felt himself getting closer. His body letting go. As he began letting his pleasure consume him.

“I-I’m going to cum, take it. It’s all yours!” He screamed more as he began releasing his whole load into the Demoness. Twilight cried, feeling her orgasm overwhelm her as well, while Spike shot his load deep into her. He was filling the Succubus to the brink. Twilight responded by opening her mouth, baring her fangs down into her neck. Spike screamed in response. It was painful but felt like heaven as it built his orgasm up, firing harder into her.

Spike’s body felt utterly drained; his heart felt like it was about to explode. Everything felt right, yet he wanted to collapse. The most he could do was roll off her laying on the other side.

“Wow,” he muttered gently,

“Wow, it right.” Twilight smiled as she snuggled into him, her arms wrapping around his body as she kissed his neck. It stung slightly, but Spike ignored it as he curled up into her. His voice was whispering.

“I’m glad I bought that ring Twilight, I’m so glad I brought that Ring,” It shocked him that he muttered that, Spike only knew her for a few days. Though it felt natural. Twilight blushed harder, as she had a second pause, before giving a light giggle. As she kissed his cheek gently.

“I love you too, and Now rest, I took a little too much from you.” She whispered sweet nothing as the two would hold each other tightly.

Hey, keep it down! We’re trying to sleep! The wall pounded loudly as They jumped up, looking back and gave a light laugh, a funny moment, to end a great night

They would eventually fall asleep in each other's arms for a calming night. They weren’t even thinking about the Danger that was coming their way.

Spike felt himself awoken in the middle of the night, Feeling groggy. His head pounding, while someone was pounding at this door. He looked over, seeing Twilight curled into the blanket her back on him as she snored rather cutely. A long grunt as he turned to his alarm clock. It was three in the morning.

“Who the fuck is coming over this late at night?” he grumbled to himself as he headed towards the front door.

His hand reached for the knob, not even thinking as he wore, a pair of sweat pants he quickly put on, and not much else when he opened the door.

A woman was standing in front of the door, looking towards him. She was young, woman looking to be a little over eighteen, nineteen at the oldest. With long dark red hair, that passed her shoulders. A broken horn, along with her ample but modest body. She wore all black with a silver cross around her neck.

Her eyes filled with pain, and fear as she looked towards him, deep within his eyes

She looked as though she had gone through hell just to get here.

“Miss, are you ok? Is something wrong?” Spike is feeling more concerned for the woman imagining that she was in trouble.

“Mr. Draco, My name’s Tempest, you might not know who I am, but I know you. You are in grave danger.”

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Tempest decision

Spike stood in the doorway for a minute, utterly confused. It seemed the words the woman had said had thoroughly gone from one ear and out the other.

“Wait, you said I’m in grave Danger?” he muttered, finding himself slightly confused. While Tempest stood there looking exhausted,

“Can I come in I’ll explain more, I’ve had a terrible day.” She heaved between breaths as she looked like she was barely able to stand. Spike nodded,

“Yeah, come on, get inside.” He reached over, grabbing her shoulder, pulling her inside for a second. His arms were wrapping around her. Her skin felt cold to the touch as they moved over towards the living-room. The tv was still on playing something off the history channel through Spike ignored it checking over the girl, as she looked like she had just gone through Hell.

“There, you go, Wow, what the hell happened to you?”

Such a moment as she paused laying back muttered,

“It would’ve been my teacher who did this to me,”

“Wow, what an asshole. Need me to kick his ass?” Spike joked a bit though Tempest looked over at him as she sighed,

“Nevermind, though tell me what happened, How did you end up like this?”

“I guess I should tell you since He’s on his way. It all started,”

Tempest sat on the passenger side of the Impala, watching out the window, as she imagined what she had done. Her hand was sliding the blade in that incubus's chest. His face. The sadness, The pure feeling of Hollow, that resided in her gut. A long sigh as she looked towards Father Wind rider,

“Father?”

“What is it, Tempest?” he grunted under his breath as he continued driving onwards, the car pushing around 50 mph. His focus was on the road and the mission on hand. The only thing that invaded his mind as he gave a harsh grunt, cold, and distance from the girl, who had blood on her top.

“I was wondering, would I be able to visit the church and repent to the lord?”

“What for? I could give you the forgiveness if you're desperate,” Wind rider asked, giving Tempest a side glance as he looked annoyed by her. He didn’t want to waste time when they could be heading towards the witch.

‘Because I’m afraid of what you’ll do to me if I try having you forgive me for my sin’s. I’m so afraid.’

“Because Father, I wish to speak towards god more to myself in a holy place, so that it is truly effective. Blessed by our Lord himself. It’ll be the only thing I will ever ask for you.” She kept herself calm, fighting off any sign of fear. She needed to make sure that he trusted her. While Wind rider sighed and nodded,

“Very well. The next Church we passed, I shall allow you the honor to ask for forgiveness. Do So but make it quick. We don’t want to risk losing the chance to capture this Succubus.” He growled, as though he wanted to do something else. His patience being pushed to its limit, as he would continue driving. He was moving faster as he sped down the road. Not a care for anyone's safety while dodging traffic.

Eventually, they were parked before a church, a modest church with not much to it. Heck, most wouldn’t have noticed it if you weren’t looking, Wind rider looked over,

“Go make it fast,” the engine was still running as Tempest pulled herself out of the Impala, while she walked inside. The door creaked as she pushed the door open. The place was unaffected modest beyond reason as she looked towards the pews. Candlelight filling the room. In some ways, she imagined there wasn’t even electricity. Her head hurt slightly, something that had happened to her when she was in the church. Ever since she was a little girl. Though Tempest imagined that it was from the insence. That was used most of the time.

Well, here goes. She took a long deep breath as she moved onwards into the confession booth, which was over on the side of the room. She walked inside the small box while getting more comfortable as she began muttering.

“Forgive me, Father, for I have sinned.” She expected silence but was shocked as a voice spoke to her,

“What is it you wish to be forgiven for my child?” The warm, calming voice, that sounded like an actual father. Someone she could trust as she took a deep breath.

“I-I’ve done something horrible, something I don’t know even God could forgive me for, and I’ve been feeling overwhelmed witnessing things. Things are done in his name, but they feel wrong. What it was.”

“What was it that you’ve done and witness? Remember, our father will forgive you for most things.” A small laugh in his voice that somehow managed to calm her down even then. She felt comfortable around him, also while her head began to hurt

“The church raised me and I was drilled in that thou shalt not kill, not to harm a living people, and do good for the glory of God, but these last few days, m-my teacher, a man of the cloth. He’s done, things bad things, Blackmailed, hurt, and killed. I-I had to kill someone, it was an accident but his blood- His blood is on my hands, but he wasn’t human. If it makes sense.”

“I see, it is a pretty big sin, though you said you’ve witnessed a man of the cloth, cause hard and hurt people. Was this of his own free will?”

“Yes, H-He took great pleasure doing it. I could see it in his eyes, and they were like eyes from a demon.” Her voice was trembling, trying to keep herself secure as she wiped a tear from her eyes.

“Than he had you kill something or someone, but it wasn’t human, basically forced you?” His voice careful with his words as he was quick, listening to her, with everything she said.

“Yes, he was having me get information, we’re looking for something, and the man- the creature, it attacked me, I was trying to defend myself. It’s not an excuse; I just feel dirty.”

“Death is dirty, Tempest, but you mustn’t blame yourself, you said it yourself you were defending yourself; you are in shock. Though the priest. He may be working for god, but he doesn’t seem to follow the law. He holds hatred in his heart, it seems.”

“It seems like it, but I don’t know what to do, I’m worried he might kill me, he- he’s obsessed with our mission, his mission. What do I do?”

“You do what you feel is right, what is good for you, for God may forgive you for your Sins, you need to forgive yourself of your sins; otherwise, it will be for nothing. God’s son had died to give us pure forgiveness and allow us to enter the gates of heaven.”

Tempest was plunged under the words more as she listened carefully, his voice hypnotic and calming for even the time as the man in the booth spoke his calming words.

“Most people, most men of God, think that Hell resides only to those who never found Jesus, but the truth is, Hell is not- Hell lies for those who have done pure evil. Those who have no love or kindness- The Devil was once an angel. But even he is given forgiveness- For God is not just a creator, he is a father, and father forgives, but he isn’t perfect. But in some ways. Lucifer isn’t as he was before and has changed. We all do. Is there anything else, Tempest?”

Tempest was shocked more, as she felt confused but at the same time, she understood. She knew what he was meaning.

“Do you think I should leave? Walk away from all I’ve known, cause these days. I don’t think I belong here or with them?”

“I can’t say, Tempest, and For it is your Free will, you can choose to leave or stay, that is the path you choose. But You are forgiven, from what you’ve done now.” There was a long silence at that, while Tempest sat there for a long minute. But something caught her attention, the father had used her name, and she had never told him her name. She pulled out from the box and towards the other one. Worried it was Wind rider in disguised, She grabbed the door and pulled it opened.

But when she looked inside only to find no one in there.

“But- who?” She shook her head and began imaging that maybe she had imagined the whole conversation. But that voice, it seemed so real. It couldn’t have all been in her head. She shook her head at that as she headed back towards the impala, the words, the priest had told her.

It’s your free will, Tempest. Her heart raced some as she, thought of running her head-turning over towards the forest, but soon Wind rider's voice called out towards him,

“Are you finished, cause we’re wasting time!” he honked on the horn by that point as she jumped into the air running over towards the vehicle. She pulled into the passenger seat. At the same time, he was moving the seat belt over her. When they would begin driving off. The preacher's voice was running through her mind as she was imagining what he was saying. Each minute they seemed to sink deeper into her.

They would drive on for what seemed like hours, even at the speed they were going. It seemed like it took forever, also getting to the point where Tempest had managed to fall asleep. Her dreams were an endless nothing. One of the things that plagued her as a child, she could never dream, it always had seemed the moment her eyes closed she would just wake up and find it was already morning, how she envied people who could imagine, something she could never do.

She felt herself being shaken and jerked around for a moment, snapping her awake from her slumber. Her head was jerking over, seeing Wind rider. He looked exhausted as if he barely slept. He placed the car in park, at this time.

“Time to wake up, we’re here.”

“Really,” she muttered, looking around, finding themselves in a dirty black, the buildings covered in graffiti. This place seemed almost unsafe to be around this late at night, While she listened to the impala’s door opening up.

“Yes, it’s where the witch lives, shitty place. Now come on. She’s expecting us.” Such a long motion, while they walked the car, and moved inside. The building was just as dirty, skulls, and words written all over the place. It was clear that taggers had a field day messing around with this place. At the same time, they climbed up the stairs as they would go up towards the third floor.

“You will listen carefully and not speak unless spoken to. This witch can be a pain, and she will take any information she has from you trying to use it against you. Leave nothing behind; otherwise, she’ll use you for whatever you desire.” He growled while reaching over, knocking on the door. A small neon sign that read, The Great and powerful Trixie.'

“I-I’ll be careful,” she mumbled under her breath as she heard a voice calling out,

“I’m coming- I’m Coming, Christ, it’s like 4 in the morning, The Great and powerful Trixie doesn't open till 9- Oh it's you,” she muttered, seeing Father Wind rider, looking annoyed at such a sight. The woman was a slightly blueish skin woman with abnormally purple eyes wearing slightly tight leopard patter clothes that showed off her cleavage. It was clear she wasn’t wearing a bra as her nipples stuck out like a sore thumb. Star earrings were hanging from her ears soft features, even with the look of exoticism. Trixie looked as though she was from another world. She was rather short around 5’3, but the tired look on her face said not to fuck with her.

“Oh, but Trixie, it’s so nice to meet again; how long has it been 4-6 years? I remember the last time we did business.”

“Yeah, Trixie remember, you threatened to burn me on a cross, you fuck,” she waved them in,

“Oh, but I chose not to, as our agreement you will live, and do your wicked business in exchange, you do me a few favors, in my hunt’s if I ask. You get to stave off the fires of hell, and I get information.” Wind rider smirked while Looking towards Tempest,

“I swear I should’ve chosen the fire Frolo,” she mumbled in spite as she reached over, getting her set up ready. A deck of cards on one side a crystal ball in the center,

“So, are you a witch?” Tempest asked curiously Trixie nodded,

“That I am, I learned from my momma, and she learned it from her momma, and so on for over a hundred years, teaching the secrets of magic and nature.”

There was a slight laugh, and liveliness in Trixie’s eyes as she sat down at her desk,

“So Wind rider what is it you want?” her hatred growing as she looked towards the older man for a second,

“Oh, but can’t old friends just visit? Hows Starlight?” Wind rider said like he was sinking a knife into her,

“Starlight left me, and we finalized the divorce last year.” She let out a sigh of sadness as she barely looked into his eyes,

“Oh, what happened to turn her into a frog?” the priest snarked as while taking a seat,

“I didn’t turn her into a frog, and don’t tempt me, Wind rider. I could do that to you if I want.”

Wind rider kept his eyes on her, as he leaned in with a chuckle,

“Now I know your kidding, but we are looking for something, a succubus that was broken from our seal, we want to find her, and make sure that she doesn’t cause damage. We want you to find her.”

Tempest watched on as Trixie nodded, “A tracking spell shouldn’t be hard. I should get it ready in an hour or two if you care to rest.” She turned to look towards Tempest for a second. It was as if she was looking into her very soul for the longest time, and Tempest wasn’t sure what was going on such a second as she turned around.

“Is she the newest spawn in your war?” Trixie looked towards him,

“It’s none of your business get to work. I’ll rest in your bed, wake me up when the tracker is ready, Tempest, and you are to stay here and keep an eye on this witch. Do not let her do anything to me while I slumber.” He was unequivocal as he looked towards the young woman who nodded softly as she barely looked in his eyes.

“As you wish father,” For a second as Wind rider walked off to the back of the room. Tempest would stand there as Trixie seemed to rummage through her stuff, and exclaimed,

“You need to get away from that psychopath!” she motioned over, grabbing her arms there.

“W-what?” she was surprised more by it as she took deep breaths.

“You need to get out of here. I saw into your soul, and I see you’ve watched his evil. I am telling you, he will kill you if you accidentally disobey him or do something he doesn’t like. He is an insane muqit al’ um!” She started moving over, pulling various pendants out and charms as she pushed it over the crystal ball.

“But I can’t he’s- I mean he’s a man of God, I’m supposed to follow his orders, his rules. When he tells me too.” But before Tempest could continue, Trixie slapped her right in her face,

“Listen, he will kill you if you are no use to him. It would be the end of you, better to live without god than be dead and in the ground. He nearly did it to me, and I won’t let him murder another innocent. Now Trixie will be rushing the spell, but you should get a general location and find whoever the poor soul he’s hunting for and warn him. Than hide, I don’t care where.” She began focusing the pendent a star over the crystal ball, focusing every ounce of energy. Speaking it what seemed like tongues, beyond the knowledge of mortal man.

Soon the star-like pendant glowed brightly. Trixie moved handing it over towards her,

“Take this, and it should be able to lead you, just concentrate,” She motioned over patting her arm.

“But how am I suppose to get there? I don’t have a car or anything?” Tempest asked as she looked around, but Trixie smirked more,

“Oh I think I’ve got an idea,” She quickly muttered a few words, and snapped her fingers when a pair of keys appeared in her hands, they looked almost just like Wind rider keys. But it came to her that they were his keys.

“Wait, you want me too…”

“God for it girl, besides it’s a bad neighborhood, Car’s get stolen all the time.” She winked as she forced the keys into her hand.

“T-Thank you,” she exclaimed surprised, as she realized that she was going to do this, she was making her choice.”

“Don’t thank me, just get going before he wakes up, cause he’s going to be pissed.” She smirked more, as she reached over and without warning, Kissed Tempest on the lips, a surprise on the young woman as she was kissed by this witch a womans he barely knew, but the fact she enjoyed it a turning feeling in her stomach. She did not realize that she was glowing brightly.

“Now go, before he notices anything, find out who you are, Who you truly are.” She smirked and walked her to the door.

Tempest would soon begin to run, and run as fast as she could down towards the Impala. She had a long way to go.

Tempest sneaked into the car as she looked around as she looked towards the mirror noticing the horn sticking out of her head,

“W-What the?” she muttered her hand reaching over touching it, rugged to the touch as she took a deep breath as she pulled herself into the car. That was when she felt something grab her head. Pulling her head around. She heard a growl looking over seeing Wind rider, the hatred his face,

“So you think you cant take my fucking car and escape!” How did he realize it, as she felt him trying to drag her out of the window of the car,

“You fucking bitch, I will destroy, you breaking this horn and ramming it up your fucking ass I should not have listened to the deacon, all those years ago!” Suddenly Tempest felt a pain as if a bone was breaking away as she screamed. Her foot hitting the break, and soon she was driving off. While Wind Rider, screamed towards her.

Her head was bleeding as she screamed hard, reaching over covering it. But the fact she was free that all that mattered.

Author's Note

wow, well this was a slightly fun chapter and look for Tempest, also for the witch I was trying to figure out if I should've gone with Trixie, or Zecora I was close to going with Zecora, but I couldn't resist Trixie, so here we have it lol. So let me know what you think.

From the Ashes

“That’s what happened?” Spike asked as he listened to the entire store, sitting next to her, with a long nod, Tempest sighed some,

“Yeah, that’s what happened. I drove here for hours, just going on and on.” Tempest took a deep breath when there was a shuffling from the other side of the room as Twilight appeared, wearing a light nightgown. Her voice was tired while looking towards them,

“Spike come back to bed,” Though her eyes widened when she saw Tempest. She looked as though she was fully waking up, right then, as she watched Tempest,

“Oh, Hello, um Spike, why is there another Succubus here?” There was a look of confusion on Tempest’s face more than anything, while Spike muttered.

“What are you talking about?”

“Spike, you’re hugging a youngling. Can’t you see? Wait, Let me show you!” She moved over to her before Spike realized what she was about to do. He tried reaching over to stop her. But Twilight was far faster.

Twilight got in between two of them as she tapped Tempest’s head. For a moment, there was nothing, but soon Tempest’s body began glowing. Tempest suddenly felt a fire burning within her. Her heart racing as she felt pain overwhelming her. As if something was being ignited deep within her as her skin began to smoke. It looked as though her flesh was spreading apart. Her body collapsed to the ground

Tempest wasn’t sure what was happening as she wanted to scream, her voice cracking out as she prayed to God for help,

“Please make it stop, the fire, it burns, Oh god!” She screamed as loud as she could, but there wasn’t any energy. Spike turned to look towards Twilight,

“What the Hell, what did you just do to her!” He called out as he ran towards the kitchen, getting water, though when Spike returned, he watched as the young girl began to be set ablaze. He ran over the small bucket he managed to pull from the closet. Spike was close to throwing the water on her. Trying to save her, though by the time he had managed even to do this. The fires had dispersed.

Spike watched as the fire was gone revealing the new Tempest, Her skin as red as fire. Eyes changed to be completely yellow. Her hair was growing before their eyes, as they went down past her shoulders. Even her hair color changed as it was more yellowish, with red hidden in it.

Her body changed even more, as she became more slender, her hips shrank as it looked more like an hourglass, her ass more robust. Any imperfections she had slowly faded away, as her skin was smooth to the touch. Her clothes incinerated from the flames that had consumed them. Her breast was slightly more significant, though it might’ve been from how Tempest was covering herself from his sight.

The shocked expression on her face. She had a set of horns. Now fully repaired. She looked down at her hands more, as the realization ran over her,

“W-What happened! What am I!?” Her expression frightened as she looked over herself more as she stepped back, her breathing rapidly increasing. She looked towards her hands as they trembled, feeling fear running over her While Twilight walked over, grabbing her shoulders, helping her up.

“It’s ok- The first time changing isn’t so fun.” Spike dropped the bucket there. The water spilling all over the floor,

“So, she a succubus?”

“She is, at least half Succubus, though it’s rare to see one, especially this old to go on without transforming, she’s got to be a Late bloomer.” Spike reached over, feeling the top of her head, and He didn’t know why. His instincts took over, though the second his hand contacted her forehead, Tempest shuddered as she felt her body tighten for a second.

“Careful, newly formed Succubus’s are… Sensitive, if you know what I mean.” She nudged him some as Spike shot his hand back. Tempest was quiet throughout all of this as she was stunned from such a realization.

“I’m a Succubus, A demon from hell.” Her voice trembling more as she sat there for the longest time, Twilight looking towards her frowned as she looked over towards Spike,

“Spike, could you head to bed, and I think me and her should talk a little maybe give her some advice.”

Such a thing was simple. Spike nodded and headed off to bed, a long yawn as Twilight smiled, sitting next to the girl.

“It’s fine, Tempest, right?” Twilight asked not fully knowing her name, and Tempest nodded as she fought off the tears as she covered her face,

“Who were your parents? I’m guessing it was your mother who was a succubus, didn’t she tell you?”

“I never knew my parents, and I was abandoned on the steps of the church when I was small, raised by them all my life.”

Twilight nodded as she rubbed her back,

“Yeah, would explain a bit, Though it’ll be fine since you’re here I’m sure I can help get your abilities under control. It shouldn’t be hard, or will it.” She winked with a small snicker. Tempest felt herself laughing. She didn’t know why she didn’t find it remotely funny, but somehow it made her laugh,

“I-I appreciate it, but- I didn’t come for help, I wanted to warn you, my Teacher- my former Teacher he’s coming. He wants to kill you, I’ve watched him kill, I killed one of… our kind,” her voice trembling more, Guilt running over her as she wanted to scream, but Twilight leaned overturning her head.

“It’ll be fine, and we’ll take care of that when we get here, So relax. No one is mad at you- You’re young, you did not know Tempest.” Twilight smiled and leaned in closer,

“You have to be hungry. Have you had your first true feeding?”

“N-No I haven’t, I’ve never even been with a person…” she blushed more, not knowing why she was so embarrassed.

“Hmm, well, It’s better late than never.” Twilight winked as she moved down, kissing Tempest on the neck. Tempest moaned in response as she felt herself getting warmer,

“Your senses are going to be so sensitive, and I remember when I first transformed, I was around 16 when it happened, but that first time… Wow,” Her hand reached over caressing Tempest’s broad breast, as Tempest bit her bottom lip,

“W-What about Spike?” she asked as she was so nervous.

“Hmm, I could invite him over to watch if you want. I’m sure he would be fine with it,” she teased though Tempest shook her head. She was so embarrassed. But her instinct was in control as she pushed her breast into Twilight's hands.

“Hmm sounds fair. Now relaxed, sweetie, you’ll be in for a good time.” She whispered as their lips as they pressed against the other girls slowly. Tempest moaned more, her body glowing gently, as she leaned in closer. A soft finger was reaching over as she cupped Twilight's breast. They were admiring the firmness of them. Twilight nipples pressed against her, hard as diamonds. Their tongues touched together, fighting for control as they start sliding as they exchange saliva.

“Hmm-hmm,” Twilight moaned more, her fingers exploring down as she caressed the young succubus body. Her fingers were sliding to the sweet spots. They never exchanged a single word, though Tempest moaned more as she nipped on the other tongue. Her legs were grinding against herself.

Twilight smirked as she used her magic, causing the youngling to spread her legs apart and pulled back from the kiss.

“Now lean back, So I can eat out that virgin pussy.” She winked more, as she fell to her knees. Tempest sat back on the couch, watching as Twilight got in position. Her hands were grabbing her thighs, pushing them as far apart as she went straight towards Tempest’s pussy beginning to eat her out.

Tempest’s eyes widened as she felt the tongue penetrate her. It was long, wet, and very slippery as it moved inside her—a hard gasp.

“T-Twilight!” she muttered out as she felt the tongue exploring her insides, nearly reminding her of a serpent. Her stomach tightened as she took long deep breaths. Her hips were bucking under everything while she moaned softly.

Twilight smirked, watching the woman take her tongue as she rotated it more. Her tongue going on forever, one of the advantages of her shifting abilities, as she could manipulate her form, give her tongue another flick, far more significant than Spike’s Tongue work- not that she didn’t mind. She loved how the man ate her out, though. She could do it just a bit better. Twilight had fun as she reached over rubbing and massaging Tempest’s cute little clit.

Tempest’s eyes widened as it was feeling good- more than that as she bit her lips. The look of pleasure painted over her eyes. You could practically see the hearts in her eyes. Her eyes slowly closed, while moaning more.

Twilight smirked, nibbling even more. She was enjoying herself just as much. As she snaked her hand down between her panties as she started fingering her pussy. Moving nice and slow as she massaged her labia, shifting her fingers in a circle while messing with her folds spreading. After all, why should only one have a good time? Her tongue pushed deeper as it swirled around like a corkscrew.

“T-Twilight! Fuck Ohh, God!” Tempest screamed her pussy muscles tightened around her as she felt herself reaching a climax, her first one as she thought herself creaming on Twilight's tongue.

Twilight pulled away and smacked her lips as she leaned in,

“Such a good taste, truly a virgin pussy, though want to see a neat trick.” Tempest felt herself nodding as she was lost in space. Twilight smirked as she stood up. Her fingers began circling between her legs as she whispered out words, that Tempest could barely make out, Said in a language she couldn’t understand- Yet somehow she could. But the thing that surprised her more than anything was what had happened.

“W-What are you doing?” Tempest said as she pressed back against the couch, as Twilight's eyes glowed a little brighter,

“Just a small Trick, I’ll teach you how to do this, In a bit if you want.” A light wink came from Twilight, as she suddenly began growing a penis. It seemed to continue growing, Inch- by Inch as it stood hard as a rock. If Tempest could guess it was a good ten inches, as it twitched in pure excitement.

“H-How?” Tempest muttered

“Hmm, just shifting my body, I’ll show you more later, but first.” Twilight slowly licked her lips as she grabbed the cock, and started to give it a light shake.

“Now spread 'em.” She winked as she got in closer, caressing the side of Tempest’s head as she kissed her forehead. The newly formed cock pressing against Tempest’s body, giving the young woman a squeak as she did as she was told reopening her legs. Her pussy soaking wet.

For such a moment Tempest took a deep breath preparing for her first time. Her virgin body was tightening up as she felt the cock head pushing against her folds.

“Now relax, it’s going to hurt, But it’ll get better,” Twilight muttered, licking Tempest’s neck as she pushed herself inside Tempest. The young former nun’s eyes widened as she felt herself being filled as she gasped for air. Eyes looked as if they were bulging out. She gasped, feeling her body being filled. It was so thick- So hard. Her body was hurting as she felt something pushing against her.

“Hmm, ready?” Twilight asked as she slowly pulled her sensitive cock back as Tempest nodded.

“Good cause, ready or not here, I cum!” She thrust’s pretty hard as she pushed her member deep down into Tempest’s pussy.

“O-Oh, Oh GOD!” Tempest screamed as she felt Twilight slamming into her, using all her strength, as she felt that cock plunging deep into her nethers. As she gasped hard. Her arms shot over, reaching around Twilight, pulling her in closer. Their breast pushing together Squishing, and nipples were hitting each other. Tempest’s body felt sensitive.

Twilight’s hands shot over, grabbing Tempest’s ass as she practically lifted her while thrusting faster as Tempest’s legs wrapped around her. Twilight moaned even more. It had been years since she did this trick. She almost forgot much fun it was. The feeling of a cock fucking some girl. How rough she was. Than just sensitive the head was as she made it cut. She couldn’t help giggling some.

Maybe I should use this on Spike. She smirked, imagining how it would be to bend her man over and giving him a good time, making him feel how she did. But that was a question for another day, cause right then she had a sexy little thing right here she just deflowered. She was going to give it all she had and get them both off.

Twilight kept her hips moving to slam on into Tempest’s hot tight pussy, her body grinding as they took a different position. A hard gasp, as they were covered in a layer of sweat. They moaned and gasped with pure pleasure; eventually, Tempest found herself on her hands and knees. She was pushed forward with each thrust as she cried. Her body felt as though it had been cumming over and over again.

Twilight just seemed to be going, and Tempest loved every second of it. Her legs were shaking as they were at this point, feeling like Jelly. As Tempest would scream out.

“I-I’m gonna cum!” Tempest said, having the hardest orgasm. Her pussy tightening around Twilight's cock. Twilight moaned more, her eyes forced to shut as she finally released her orgasm, shooting what seemed to be an endless load into the young girl.

“Take it all, take my load, Become who you are meant to be!”

Tempest felt overwhelmed as she began exploring her body set ablaze as she suddenly transformed her body, shaking as she was there.

Her body was different from her former human self. Her hair was still long and red, with hints of Yellow her eyes a deep shade of Hazel. Her form more sensual, with breast that shrank from her succubus form but ass just as plump and sexy.

“W-Wow,” Tempest muttered barely able to speak as she felt herself wanting to pass out, but Twilight leaned in and whispered,

“Who are you now- What is your name,” Twilight said with that sultry voice, as she gave her ass a slight slap.

“I-I-it’s Sunset.” The only name that popped into her head, as she feels down face-first into the couches cushiness, as she passed out.

“Hmm well, welcome to the family Sunset, we welcome you,” Twilight muttered softly as she kissed the back of her neck, and pulled out. Twilight would take the time to position Sunset on the bed as she got her comfortable. Her eyes were looking around the room as she would see the Sun rising from the window.

“I better get some sleep, that was so great.” She snapped her fingers as she made her appendage vanish, and made her way to bed, she wanted to snuggle up with Spike, before he woke up.

It was the beginning of a new Dawn.

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The next day

Spike groaned hard as he started pulling himself up from the bed while feeling himself held down for dear life. He looked over when he saw Twilight lying there. Her eyes closed tightly. She seemed to hold him close. Spike grunted some as he tried slipping out from her grip. It would take him a few minutes though the young man managed to pull out from the Succubus grip.

Spike smiled as he stood up, looking around his room, the posters of movies he enjoyed laid around the walls. The simple four wall bedroom, with a tv on the other side. His hand reached over, feeling the lightsaber that hanged off on the wall, an expensive little thing. He chuckled some; remember how he drew it on Twilight the first time they met. He felt like such a dork.

He headed off and made a phone call, nothing special, just calling his dad, letting him know that he was doing alright. He heard his little sister, calling out something. But barely understood what she even said. So, he pushed it off. When he hanged up the phone, he figured it would be a good time than any to cook some breakfast.

Walking to the kitchen, He passed overseeing Tempest, laying on the couch naked; her body looked so relax as if it was the first good night of sleep she’d had in a long time. Spike, smiled some as he thought of waking her up, but decided to let her be.

“So, what should I make?” Spike opened his fridge while looking around, and he had some egg’s a bit of Bacon. Though a light sigh as he realized he was going to need to head to the grocery store sooner or later.

“Well, time to get creative.” He muttered as he grabbed the eggs, bacon, and some bread. Heck, he even caught the remaining oranges as he started cooking. His head looked towards the clock seeing it was around eleven o’clock when he turned the stove on placing the slices of bacon in the skillet. The smell of the bacon cooking filled the ear with the light crackling. A smirk on his face, as he couldn’t wait to take a bite out of it.

Suddenly he felt a light smack on the ass. His head-shot overseeing Twilight there wearing a bathrobe. Twilight leaned in as her breast pressed against his chest with a light smirk,

“Cooking something nice Sexy?” she whispered with a purr under her voice.

“Garr,” Spike responded playfully as he gave the Succubus a side glance.

“Grr, grr,” Twilight responded, as she giggled more. Not knowing what was going on but figured it would respond. Spike found himself returning the Garr’s and grunts. He turned the bacon over as it sizzled louder.

“Grr, grr, grgr,” Twilight muttered more as she grabbed some juice and setting the plates. A smirk on her face as she went on grabbing the forks.

“Rawr, rawr!” Spike called out as he pushed the bacon over to the side and cooked a few pieces of toast. They didn’t say a single word, making grunts and groans, their body language doing all the work, as they set up the table for the three of them. A smirk rolling over their lips.

Sunset, slowly felt her eyes fluttering, as she woke up mainly to the sounds of grunting and groaning. She began imagining that there was a set of primates running around the apartment. When she looked over rubbing her eyes while she looked on seeing the two setting things up and just grunting around.

“Whats going on?”

Spike, and Twilight looked over some as they had almost forgot about her.

“Raa- I mean, we’re making breakfastTempest, we’re almost finished.” Spike rubbed the back of his head with a light laugh.

“No, I mean the growling, or grunting. The noise your making.” Sunset said slightly confused though Spike shrugged his shoulders with that.

“Eh, who knows, it just kind of started,”

“Ruh, huh,” Twilight said Though Spike suddenly felt himself bursting into laughter as she sounded almost like Scooby Doo, if he was a girl. Spike just kept on laughing, till he felt himself coughing. Twilight actually had to smack him on the back as he coughed again and took a deep breath.

“Thanks Twilight,”

“No Problem babe, Sunset would you please take a seat, Breakfast is ready, and you look like your starving.”

“Sunset?” Spike asked looking towards Tempest, raising an Eyebrow.

“Yeah, I figured since, I don’t know who I really am, I might as well try and have a fresh start. A new name, and everything,” she blushed some. Spike simply nodded,

“No problem with that, I’ll just have to remind myself.” Spike kept reminding himself that she was now Sunset. The young man rubbed the arch of his eyebrow. If this kept up, he might have to write down everyone’s name so he wouldn’t forget about it.

When the food was passed out and everyone got comfortable, as they sat back eating away. Staying in silence while Spike looked towards Sunset. She was practically wolfing down her food.

“Careful there, you’ll end up choking on your food.”

Sunset looked embarrassed as she slowed down some and muttered out a simple,

“Sorry, just at the convent they never had something as amazing as this, normally we had to live a simple quiet life. So, nothing as delicious as this.” She bit into the butter toast as she moaned in enjoyment.

“Hmm well While you’re here I’m sure you’ll get as much as you want.” Sunset smiled even more as she liked the very idea of that as she continued eating on.

“Thanks, but Spike, Twilight. We still have that elephant in the room.” Sunset put her fork down feeling her hands shake as she thought about.

“What’s that?” Spike asked as he had nearly forgetting about yesterday,

“It’s about Fa- Wind Rider, the man who’s trying to kill Twilight, and me. I’m sure he’s on his way. We need to get out of here. Hide otherwise he might do something horrible.

There was suddenly a knocking on the door, as Spike looked over. Sunset suddenly felt herself jumping out of her seat running into the back room, and Twilight stayed in place eating, but the concern looks on her face worried for the young girl. It was clear she was petrified as she got up,

“Answer the door, I’ll comfort Sunset.” She slid out of her chair and walked off towards the back. Spike sighed as he listened to the knocking, whoever was behind the door, was definetly demanding as Spike headed off towards there as fast as possible. His hand reached over opening the door as much as he could. The chain holding It off just a bit more.

He peaked out and saw a man standing there. A fairly older man clearly in his late thirties, at the least early forties at the latest, Short dirty blond hair and a tired face. He wore modest black clothes, the same kind that a preacher would wear. Though his eyes cold blue brought out a shiver down his spine,

“I’m sorry, I’m fine with my religion,” Spike muttered as he was close to closing the door in the preacher’s man’s face.

“Oh No sir, I’m not here to preach the gospel of out fine lord and savior. I’m currently looking for a couple of people.”

The way the man talked, a confidence in his voice though it seemed as if he was holding something back. it just unsettled Spike. While taking a deep breath and shaking his head,

“No, I haven’t seen anyone at all today, I’m sorry I’m not being much help.” Spike tried closing the door, but before he could the man shoved his foot in-between them.

“Mind if I come in, maybe we can discuss it a little. You see, someone stole my car a woman, short modest girl, brown hair. Kind of a… sweet child who seems to have lost her way.” He forced his voice to be steady which creeped Spike out. As it made him think the guy was like a robot.

“No, no one like that. It’s just me and my girlfriend.” He muttered more feeling freaked out wanting this guy to leave.

“Oh, you have a girlfriend, that is so nice, is she new?” The man said before suddenly laughing.

“I’m so sorry where are my manors, my named Wind Rider, though my friends call me Father Wind Rider, it’s nice to meet you- “

“Spike,” Spike simply said as he tried to remain cool.

“Spike, what a wonderful name, though it’s been such a hot day. Mind if I come in for some water, I’m sure Jesus would appreciate it.” With a simple smile Though Spike, shook his head.

“I’m good sorry, but my place is really terrible, um demon worships, you wouldn’t like it.” Spike Lied harder clearly not doing well though Wind Rider raised his hands up.

“It’s fine, I might come by later, if you have any questions. Please call me.” He reached into his pocket hanging over a card with a phone number on it. Spike took it, as he placed it into his pocket.

“Well sure, if anyone of that description comes around, I’ll call you.” Spike gave a light smile. Wind Rider nodded, as he pulled his foot back,

“Again, I’m sure we’ll meet again.” His voice was a light growl, as Spike finally shut the door separating them. Spike sighed as he slouched down feeling rather relaxed as he pulled himself back up. Looking towards the door. He stood up there for the longest time. His heart began beating harder. Listening to see if that man was still here.

He reached over looking through the peep hole. There he saw Wind Rider standing there. Looking forward for a good minute his eyes never blinking as if he was waiting. Though after a few minutes. The preacher would reach over rubbing his temple. His expression turning dark, as though this wasn’t apart of the plan, and walked off. He muttered something though Spike couldn’t hear it thanks to the door.

Spike sighed and called out towards the Backroom,

“He’s gone!” Spike felt comfortable, his spine seemed to loosen up, while watching the girls walk back in, Sunset sighed as she took a large breath and muttered,

“Thank god,” she looked back over, It was clear that she was afraid, but slowly Sunset seemed to relax, as Twilight rubbed her back,

“It’s alright, No one is going to hurt you.” Her voice was calming almost motherly. While Spike, smiled some,

“It’ll be alright he’s gone, He might come back. So we might have to get you guy’s out of here. The guy is freaky as fuck.”

“Yeah, and from the few rumors I ever heard from the convent, he’ll be back. he’s like a blue-tick hound. He’ll keep hunting us, and with that charm he might’ve gotten from The great and powerful Trixie ,He’ll figure out where we are sooner or later.” Sunset shuddered more, While Spike nodded Though a puzzling look as he wondered who the Hell this Trixie might’ve been.

“Don’t worry we’ll figure something out, But first I think we might have to get you some clothes, I swear, im going to go broke, if we get anymore girls living here.” Spike laughed some, though Twilight snorted and gave him a punch in the arm,

“Don’t be a baby, I’m sure I’ll pay you back in more than one way.” She kissed his neck and Spike Nodded with a light laugh. Though Spike’s laugh was nowhere near honest. In truth he was afraid and didn’t know what he was going to do next. He was getting way in over his head.

Author's Note

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A suprise at work

They would eventually be returned home after a few hours—each of them carrying a good set of bags. Pushing onwards, Spike managing to hold the most as they had plenty of clothes and food that could last them at least another week. Spike groaned hard as he bends over, placing some of the bags on the glass,

“Yesh. Hopefully, this’ll be enough.” Spike exclaimed as he was ready too put his things away. Though when he looked towards the room, He began realizing something. His apartment was a complete and total mess. His furniture was tossed over. Such a sight as Spike Looked over,

“Twilight, stay here. I’ll check the back room. After that, I’m calling the police.” He Ran over towards his kitchen and grabbing one of the knives that were lying on the floor. One of the larger ones as he started investigating the place. The knife gripped tightly. His heart was beating loudly as he looked off. Spike imagined that it was that Father Wind rider. It had to have been him, especially with how he was acting.

He turned around, checking the other rooms. The tension in the room was exhilarating. Such a move, as he only had one final place to study. His bedroom. His hand was reaching over, as he held onto the knife tighter, raising it above his head. In some ways, he imagined it made him look more like a serial killer.

He pushed his door open and ran in, giving a battle cry. He began stabbing the knife down, Looking like a mad man. Though after a good minute or two, Spike finally stopped as he looked around. No one was in his room; at the most, his wall decore was ripped to shreds, His bed overturned. Where it showed a slight mess, He’d needed to clean. Even his dirty movies, Twilight hadn’t found yet was scattered around.

Someone was going through his room, Looking for something or someone. But I didn’t find it. Spike Sighed,

Eventually, Spike turned back, heading into the Living room. Sunset was cleaning up the living room, as Twilight put everything away.

“Well, it looks like whoever broke in isn’t here, so thankfully, that’s ok. However, I don’t know if we should call the police. Nothing looks to be stolen.”

“Well, that’s good, though who would’ve broken into here and not stolen anything,”

“I think I know,” Sunset chirped in as she looked over. The way she stared at Spike told him everything that they needed to know.

“Wind rider,” Twilight added, as Sunset nodded,

“Most likely. He will be back. We were just lucky he came when we went off to the store. But he will be back. It’s clear about that.” She looked somewhat nervous about it, and Spike sighed. It was clear that no one was safe here, and muttered,

“I think I’ll make a call maybe Get ahold of Gabby, call in a favor,”

The girls nodded as Spike turned over, pulling his Cell phone. He was dialing out Gabby’s number. Twilight was putting away some of the books on the shelves, and Sunset was throwing some papers away as Spike continued listening to the long ringing.

It was after the third or fourth ring before Gabby had finally

“Hey Spike, What's up?”

“Oh nothing much, Um Gabby, I’m wondering, is it possible I could ask you for a big, big favor?”

“Sure, you know you can count on me. What's wrong?”

“Well, someone broke into my apartment, and I was wondering if it might be possible. If Twilight's sister could stay over at yours and Shannon’s place while we’re at work?”

“Oh my god, is everyone alright?” Gabby replied almost instantly as her voice sounded more concerned.

“Yeah, we’re ok. It happened while no one was home. However, Twilight’s sister is freaking out. She just escaped an abusive Ex and is Afraid of staying home alone right now.”

“Spike, no questions needed to get her over here as soon as you can.”

“Alright, I’ll call you when we’re able to, we’re just cleaning up,” Spike muttered, feeling churning in his stomach, knowing he was lying to his friend. But who knows whats she would’ve said if Spike told her the full truth.

Spike sighed and hung the phone up as he motioned over, helping the girls finish cleaning.

“Ok, Looks like Gabby isn’t going to complain about Sunset staying over while we’re at work. So that’s some good news.” Spike reached over, grabbing a broom cleaning up some glasses from a broken vase.

“We’ve got to think of something. We can’t run forever,”

“I know,” Spike muttered, as he threw more glass away.

“I mean, he’s smart, I’m sure he’ll come back, he might try to kill us,” Sunset exclaimed as she was picking more things up faster, her body moving nearly inhuman as Spike grunted,

“I know,”

“Who knows what he might do, He could slit me through, or what. Oh god, what are we going to do? I don’t want to die. No.” Sunset seemed to be taking even deeper breaths as she was freaking out. It was indeed getting on Spike’s nerves.

“I know!” Spike Practically yelled towards Sunset, who startled by this as she made herself look as small as possible. Spike looked towards her a moment, his breathing heavily through his heart softened gently, and reached over patting her arm.

“It’ll be ok, I promise. Nothing will happen to you while I’m here.”

His hand reached over, caressing Sunset's cheek. She nodded lightly, her face looking red. Such a feeling of embarrassment. Though Spike couldn’t help but imagine maybe she felt guilty. But he shook that thought away. There was nothing to feel guilty as he turned around.

“Come one, and we should get Sunset over to Gabby’s.”

The room looked much better when they finally left, as they bounded back into the truck, Taking the clothes they just got Sunset and drove off heading towards Gabby's home. It was clear that Spike was taking a long way. They were looking over his shoulder, making sure that no cars were following behind him.

“Spike, I don’t think he’s going to be driving behind us.”

“It’s just a precaution. Now Sunset, what did you do with his car? Just in case I have to take care of it.” He wanted to make sure that there was nothing that could link them, or even give much a hint that this bastard could find them.

“I can’t remember I sort of just dropped it off at the side of the road and ran towards your guy’s that nice. I think it was a mile or two,” It was true, driving throughout the night. She was afraid that someone would pull her over. Who knows what would happen.

“Well, that’s good. I’m sure he won’t be able to find us. Though It’s a good idea to stay a little cautious.” The longest time, but eventually, they made it over towards Gabby's home. Spike took a long deep breath as he motioned the girls out. A massive beating in his heart as he doesn’t know what might happen next.

The next day couldn’t come by fast enough if you asked Spike. Working on different manuscripts had been a breeze as he looked over them. Some of them were better than the rest. However, it was a good day. His fingers were typing on the computer when he thought about what they were going to do next. They couldn’t hide for long, since Spike imagined that Wind rider would find them, Though when. Today, tomorrow. Who knows? But it was only a matter of time.

In a way, Spike was considering getting a gun. Maybe call his pops up and see if he could send one of his .45 for protection. But would there even be enough time? It was hard to tell; if Spike had to, he might have to go and buy himself one. A hard sigh as he looked around. A thought popped into his head. He remembered how Ms. Harshwinny- Grace had talked about a spring place at one time. Somewhere by the lake. An idea, sure it couldn’t be Permanente, but that could help them out. He Probably had to ask Grace. Maybe take a risk- Though he might have a chance, especially with what happened last time, he interacted with his boss.

He quickly turned around, looking over at the cubicle behind Seeing Twilight working, and boy was she a working machine. Where did she even get any of this energy, though Spike squinted some as he mumbled to himself,

Oh right, she got it from me; he laughed, his back felt sore. Thankfully Sunset hadn’t joined him. Yet somehow, he thought he might have to soon. He didn’t even think she fed one time since arriving. It was beyond expected. Twilight said that she might just have a slow drive.

She might not need as much, but when she’s hungry, she’ll need a whole lot more. But she’s still learning how to use her abilities. The more she uses it. She’ll probably have to feed more then. At least that was when Twilight had told him last night when they laid in bed together after their fun. Spike wasn’t sure how much he could take. But he pressed on. He actually might have to suggest Twilight lay off on using her abilities so that he could recover more.

It was mainly the fact that she had used her abilities to help get him enough energy for the act that kept him going. But who knows how long that would work. Spike only sighed while rubbing his thighs. If someone were to see him without pants, they’d see the bruises caused by how she slammed down onto him. He needed a break. However, the idea hadn’t come up yet.

“Something wrong Spike?” Twilight asked as she noticed him looking up towards him as he peaked his head over the wall. Spike shook his head,

“No, I’m fine, I was just thinking maybe we should do something about getting out of here, maybe get out of town, So we don’t have to worry about Wind rider,”

“Oh, what do you have in mind?” Twilight asked with a light smile as she imagined what he might do for something like this.

“I have an idea though right now, I think we might need to become swingers,”

Twilight snorted loudly as she tried hiding her laughter. Though it was hard as she let out a loud snort. While Spike rolled his eyes,

“I swear your gonna kill me, woman, Kill me with your pussy,”

“Oh, I will not Quit being a baby, and we’ll snu-snu more!” Twilight giggles more as she tapped the back of his cubicle.

“Back to work, woman!” Spike turned back to work for a minute, as he had a moment pause hearing those words,

“Wait, who taught you about Snu-Snu?” Twilight never answered as she bounced back into her work. Spike sighed while returning to work. It was clear today was going to be a long day; he turned over and began typing at the computer and listening to the clacking, just getting himself more comfortable.

Spike simply sighed as he pushed his mind off while just working away the day, Pushing off from his desk. His head was leaning back. His body was feeling restless. His cock ached in the right way. As he began imagining something quite sexy, as he thought about what he and Grace had done before fucking in her office. Her moans, Hell, he imagined Twilight moaning with him. Somehow, even with all that sex, he had. Was it more of the Succubus affecting him.

Such a thought while he groaned and an idea, thinking about how one time Twilight wanted another round. How she wanted to go hog wild, but Spike’s cock seemed to resist. He even began feeling even more since he had that plan in mind to get him and the girls out of town.

“Twilight!” He whispered. It caught her attention as he motioned her over. Twilight chuckled some as she wondered what he might need. But in most cases, she is happy when Spike called her over for even just a high; she was ahead of her work and could stop for a minute.

“Yeah, Spike,” she muttered, standing in front of his cubicle blocking everyone from looking in.

“I’ve got an idea to get you, Sunset, and me out of town for the weekend, somewhere we can relax, but I’m going to need some help. Maybe a bit of your magic to turbocharge me if you catch my drift.” He winked lightly, while Twilight stood there for a minute a smile on her face, as she pretended to pick something up. She was exposing her cleavage to him, A soft smile as she watched over him.

“I think I see what you are talking about, Spike. Sure it shouldn’t be a problem to get you ‘Turbocharged.’” She stood there, her hands grabbing her thighs as she caressed her body slowly, moving up till she held her fine tits. She was giving them a firm squeeze. In contrast, she seemed to glow bright pink as she snapped her finger.

Spike suddenly felt a rush of energy pulled into him as if he could run a mile or two, just this instant, even while being slouched over all day working on paperwork. His cock seemed to twitch. Like it was during his teen years. Spike smiled more as he was feeling more confident, as he got up and gave Twilight a quick peck on the lips.

“Thanks, Twilight, I owe you one, or two.”

“Hmm, you better, and save some for me, big boy.” Twilight teased as she slapped him in the ass. Spike, though, jumped and laughed, but the fact was he had a feeling this wouldn’t last long, as his heart raced more. He knew he had to be quick with it. He thought of the girls and knew he had to help them more. So it was time for him to nut up.

He headed up towards the elevator as he ready to see Grace, oh how he prayed to God; she was in a good mood. In any mood. He’ll soon find out; he felt his head racing as he walked towards her office. He hadn’t seen her all day, so he imagined that she was working in her office. However, this was a risk in itself, since when he did that, she usually wasn’t in a good mood.

He was standing right out her door as he reached over, closing his hands into a fist, as he took a deep breath. His mind was looking back to when he and Harshwinny had gotten better as he began knocking right on her door. He did it for a few seconds till he heard a scream,

“Come in!” She called out, and boy, did she sound pissed. Spike pulled himself right in as he looked over towards Grace. Grace’s hair was all over the place, instead of being up in a bun. Her glasses slightly fogged from her hot breath, and even her face seemed somewhat redder.

“Um, is this a bad time?” Spike asked as he imagined he could pop away and try this later as he steeled his nerves more.

“No, no, it’s fine. Just my bastard of an Ex-husband. He’s trying to pull some stupid shit. I swear I wish I never married that fucker,” She tossed a paper off to the side as she pushed her face into her hands.

Spike moved inside, cloL-sing the door right behind him. While watching the woman,

“Hey, it’ll be ok,” Spike walked over, giving a smile though Ms. Harshwinny just looked towards him.

“You wouldn’t understand,” She sighed as she didn’t know what to do. While she looked towards the young man, remembering how she had ridden him. She couldn’t remember why she had done that. She just remembers talking with the new girl, That Twilight, and preparing her for working here. She mentioned getting recommended by Spike, and she felt a fire inside her. Imagining how handsome this young man was, the way he did. She could be a hard ass. Yet for him, even when she was the queens bitch, she was a little soft.

Spike reminded her of some boy she knew in college. Somehow Spike Reminded her of him. A soft sigh, as she rubbed her head,

“Just stress, it seems to get me more, and this lazy fuck, wants more alimony.”

“Well, at least he’s out of your life,” Spike replied as he got more comfortable.

“Yeah, though he manages to pop back in with a vengeance. You wouldn’t understand though, you’ve never been married.”

“No, maybe not, though right now, A friend of mine, Twilight’s sister. She’s in trouble. She had to come over trying to get away from an abusive guy,” This cause Gracy attention for a minute, as she looked over,

“That is bad. I hope she’s ok?” Grace's heart went out for her. Sure she had times she was cold, but she wasn’t heartless,

“She’ll be fine. I’m planning to get her out of town for the weekend along with Twilight, So the two of them can relax.”

“I see, well that’s nice,” Grace felt herself feeling jealous, The way Spike looked at Twilight, how they interacted, Sure She had sex with Spike, but somehow, the way he looked at the new girl. He admired her, wanted her in more ways than one, but for Grace. It stomped her confidence, made her feel older.

Spike watched her for a moment seeing the sadness in her eyes as a thought came over him. A small ping in his heart, while he heard a little voice whispering into his head, You know what to do,

“I mean, you could join us, you could get a few days off and relax, leave your troubles behind.” He gave a confident smile, his heart racing some, as he looked over towards his boss. She seemed to look calm. Her eyes on him for a second. Little did he know she was secretly rubbing her thighs together, as she was thinking about it more, Joining him for a weekend. Maybe reenact what happened the last time they were together. Maybe even more. A small thought came in mind as she popped her neck.

“Well, I suppose, sure why not. I’ll join you two, and I have a beach house; you three could be my guest.” In Grace's head, she was jumping for joy. Her body remained in place as she let out a small smile,

“I- I mean thank you, I appreciate this. I don’t know how to thank you.” Spike smiled as he was hoping for something like this, Hell it had turned out easier than he imagined. In contrast, the young man looked towards her for a little bit longer.

“It’s nothing, though I would like something in return since I’ll have to call up a few people to clean the place up and stock everything for this weekend,” Grace smirked as she watched him, her expression growing wider as she had something in mind,

“Well, what would that be?” Spike had expected something like this as Ms. Harshwinny simple muttered,

“I’ll have you lock the door first.” Spike headed over, locking the door as he heard the clicking sound. He turned around, seeing Grace standing up. Her eyes filled with want and desire, as she reached over, unbuttoning her top.

“I know I’m not as attractive as Twilight, I’ve seen how you’ve looked at her, But It’s been a long time since I was with a man before you. It hadn’t been with anyone since that bastard. I wanna feel something.” There was a calmness in her voice, as she felt ashamed to admit this. But her body was burning with desire- She wanted him, she needed Spike. Somehow after these last few days. The man before her made her feel alive. She was not just passing the day. The fire was growing in her with lustful desire.

Spike shook his head as he walked in closer,

“No, that’s not true, you’re beautiful, Grace.” His voice husk, as he still didn’t use to calling her by that.

“You’re just saying that to make me feel better, and I’m at least ten years older than yo-“

Suddenly without warning Spike, kissed her. Pushing his lips against her as he kissed with passion, Grace was caught off. Her eyes widened for half a second as she felt Spike’s warm lips against her’s. Her heart bounced as she felt herself moving in, embracing the kiss from this young man. Her eyes were gently closing. Her body was moving in closer as she felt much warmer.

Grace began feeling more relaxed, her arms wrapping around as her thighs rubbed against each other more. Her gut felt as though it was on fire, just from the kiss. Her moans were escaping from those luscious lips as she pushed her tongue out. She was moving them against his. Flickering, Spike returned the feeling as he reached around her. His hands were caressing her lower back. Nearly raising her, to the point she was standing on her toes.

“S-Spike!” She heaved softly. This was by far different from the first time. Back then, she was in control; she had the power over him. She was more angered, but now- Now. It was by far different. He had the power this time. Spike could tell her to get on her hands and knees, and she might’ve just done that. Sure she would’ve fought it. But his scent. The way he looked at her for a moment as he muttered,

“Relax, Ms. Harshwinny,” Spike replied huskily as his hands slipped down lower, cupping her ass.

“You dick, I told you to call me Grace,” She moaned more as she felt him squeeze her bum. She tried resisting, but her legs quivered. Spike pushed her back, putting her on top of her desk. The papers were falling off. The way the documents crinkled as this Beast of a man was over her. She was looking down.

Graces hair, spread across the table. He was looking beyond wild, looking towards Spike, who pushed himself down onto her, kissing her neck. His lips pressed against her exposed flesh. Grace's glasses were at an angle by than as she could see well from one eye as she took a hard breath. The way Spike sucked her neck. His fingers were slipping down, caressing his side. Rubbing Graces skin

His fingers warm to her flesh. The way they moved, rubbing her hips and slipping through as he kissed down her body. His other hand seeming to be more aggressive compared to the other one, began pulling on her top. Buttons were breaking off, popping to parts unknown.

“Careful- Shit, I’ll have to get a temp to go out and get me a new damn shirt. I’ll have to come up with some damn excu-Ohh ooh!” She gasped hard as Spike moved down farther down her body. His lips against her thighs as he smacked her thighs,

“Hmm, Grace, you know you talk too much at times. Just say you spilled some hot coffee or something,” Spike growled with a chuckle. Grace didn’t find this amusing as she muttered,

“I’m taking this out of your pay Spike,” Her face contorting to bitch mode. But before it could set Spike, nipped her hard.

“F-Fuck!” She gasped harder, biting her lip as Spike sneaked under her skirt. Her panties Black as night and laced with silk. It was clear that she was wet. The pure musk of arousal growing more as Spike licked teasingly. His tongue was sliding on the damp spot. Though he never dared move those panties. He was planning to have fun.

“Hmm, if you say so. Though I think I should get a raise.”

“Your gonna have to earn that, big boy,” Fuck professional, Grace felt herself horny as fuck, and this teasing wasn’t helping at all.

Sher grunted more, her hips bucking as she felt Spike teasing her. His tongue was pressing against her Vulva, the fabric of her panties rubbing her as she groaned. Her hand was reaching down, Combing down his hair, as she grunted. Her other hand was unhooking the rest of the buttons from her shirt, exposing her in a red Bra. If she knew she was in for a situation, she might’ve worn something that matched, maybe something sexy.

Spike growled some as he licked more; the taste of her damp pussy was pleasant. But he wanted more. He tried to get a better taste. His jeans felt tight against him as he reached down and quickly unbuttoned, releasing his hard shlong.

Spike was oozing confidence in more ways than one as he pushed Grace’s panties out of the way. Her pussy. Looking pink and succulent, as he moved in his tongue, slipping in, tasting those sweet juices. The way his tongue moved, moving in extended, drawn-out circles.

“Finally, now eat me out, Spike, Jesus,” She grunted, her legs wrapping around, holding him down by the neck. Spike groaned as he felt her legs squeezing against the back of his neck. Though slowly, he closed his eyes. He was rolling his tongue faster. His left hand was moving around, rubbing and massaging her clit gently. It only made Grace moan harder as she bucked her hips against him.

Spike’s tongue quickly began moving in different directions, sporadically. His hands were massaging her body more, as Grace heaved heavier. It felt so good, felt so right as she felt her body shaking. Spike, on the other hand, was enjoying her sweet taste. His tongue flicking faster, lapping up her wet, soaking pussy.

“Fucck!” Graces voice drawn out. Thankful still, she had the walls reinforced in case she ever had to yell at a worker. She grunted harder as she could barely breathe. Her head swimming in lust and desire, as she muttered,

“Fuck, me!!” Feeling her orgasm coming close. Spike only smirked as he muttered,

“Sounds like a good idea,” as he pulled back, pushing her legs away, though he stood there his shit eaten grin as he looked down at his boss, his cock standing there on the ready. His arousal was all for her. Grace bit her bottom lip as The flames of lust ran over her.

“Come get me, big boy.” She muttered her bosom heaving more, as she shivered in excitement. But it was clear you didn’t need to tell Spike twice.

He grabbed Grace by her thighs, pulling her over the edge. The head of his cock poking the end of her pussy. Graces legs going in the air Resting on the young man’s shoulders as he took a minute pushing her panties off to the side, His other head pressing against her slit.

“Hmm, The moment you’ve been waiting for,” Spike growled. His confidence wrapped around him as he pushed that large head into her. Slow at first

“Hurry up, and I’ve got a meeting in G’ahh!” Grace screamed as she felt his hard throbbing cock invade her, filling her up as it sunk deeper within her cunt/ The way it sank in. Spike’s tight grip. She felt like she was close to being over the edge. The foreplay didn’t help things. As she felt her eyes roll back.

Spike moaned back,

“Fuck, your cunt is so damn tight.” He pushed in as far as he could barely make it in. He honestly had to stop for a second as he felt like he could’ve blown his load, and he was a guy who had been fucking a Succubus almost every god damn day.

“Something wrong?” Grace asked as she groaned harder, his cock was spreading her out, her hips bucking, wanting him to move already.

“No, No, just getting used to your cunt.” He took a deep breath readying himself as he pulled back and gave a powerful thrust. Grace moaned hard as she felt him thrust in. It was far different from last time. His hips were thrusting harder. Her breasts were bouncing back and forth as she breathed heavier. Her right hand was caressing her tits. The other hand reaching over grabbing Spike’s arm,

“Fuck, harder! Harder!” Grace moaned, her pussy tightening even more as she grunted harder. Her hips were pushing back, Feeling how Spike grinding and trusted. Her fingers were twisting her nipples as she was getting even hotter and bothered. Spike grunted hard.

“Fuck, fuck!” He felt his eyes squeezing tightly. She felt so hot. His arms were reaching down. Grabbing her hips as he forced himself harder into her. Anything on the desk began shaking around as Spike leaned in closer. Their bodies pushed together as they were unrelenting.

Spike quickly pulled his cock out as Grace looked at him, annoyed as she suddenly felt him grab her by her thighs forcing her down on her stomach. Her head pressed against the desk as Spike, slammed back in. Spike growled more. Ms. Harshwinny screamed at the top of her lungs as She was being fucked with no end in sight.

“Fuck, I bet you like it! Like how I fuck this tight little cunt!” He growled as he pushed deeper. The sounds of their flesh slapping together it was like music. The rhythm, the way it went together, was perfect.

Spike soon reached over, grabbing her by her hair, pulling her back.

“Fuck, Spike, I- I’m gonna cum!” Her voice was growling between each word. Grace’s eyes were going fuzzy. Grace wanted more- She needed more. She wanted him to cum in her. Grace was going crazy over his fat fucking cock.

“Fuck, ready or not, here I cum.” He groaned louder, his eyes squeezing shut. He couldn’t hold it back, her exclaiming that how she moaned was the final tipping point as he began unleashing his load all over her insides.

“Fuck, Fuck, Fuckity fuck!” Grace exclaimed as she couldn’t handle it. His cum shitting right against her Cervix. Ms. Harshwinnys, eyes were going crosseyed for a minute, as her face contorted more, before sinking her head into her desk.

Spike panted and groaned harder. His chest felt like it was close to bursting out of his chest.

“How was that, Grace?” Spike asked, making sure she was ok. Though it was clear that all Ms. Harshwinny could do, was raise a trembling hand giving a thumbs up. Spike smirked as he took that as a compliment.

“I’m sure you’ll be ready for more when the girls and I come over to your beach house this weekend?” Spike asked as he carefully pulled out. A slight shudder was running through his back. His dick felt so damn sensitive, and as he got his head out. Bits of his Cum leaked out.

“I’m sure I will be,” Grace said though her voice came out more as a mumble as her head laid on the ground. Her body felt limp. Though she managed too pull a piece of paper out, writing the address, and giving it to Spike.

Spike took it off and kissed the back of her neck.

“Let me know if you need anything else, boss.”

Spike quickly got dressed, fixing himself up. Before heading back to his cubicle. Pretending no one was looking at him, he snuck over, checking on Twilight. As he was about to say something, He heard his phone ring.

Spike answered it, without much thought, when he heard screaming coming from the other end. He recognized it as Gabby’s. Before Spike could say anything, he heard a familiar voice,

“You better hurry up, The Dikes, might not make it, bring that Succubus with you. I’ve got one of my targets. I just need the other one..” It was none other than Father Wind rider. Spike couldn’t help but drop the phone. Letting it hit the ground.

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The Warehouse

Spike and Twilight wasted no time. They hung up the phone and quickly left work. Giving an excuse, Though they barely remembered what He said, He guessed maybe a family emergency. He couldn’t remember.

The excuse didn’t matter; all that mattered was that they had to get out of there and fast. Spike Practically drove like a maniac; Twilight barely had enough time to get her seatbelt as Spike moved like a god damn Maniac.

Spike drove as fast as he could. His foot on the gas pedal, he didn’t even care if he was pulled over. Gabby was in trouble- Sunset was in trouble. All over this god damn psychotic priest wanting to kill Twilight. He wouldn’t let that happen.

“It’ll be alright, Spike,” Twilight said, reaching over to hold his shoulders. Spike simply glanced at her for a second,

“I don’t know, I mean what could this guy be capable of doing.” He was worried as he thought about it. What would happen If they didn’t make it? How were they even going to save the girls? Twilight could see it herself watching the expression of worry grow on Spike’s face.

“It will be a promise.” She kissed his cheek as they made a turn into Gabby’s driveway. Spike didn’t even bother turning the ignition off as he bounded out of the truck. Twilight following them. At the same time, Spike ran up towards the door. His heart racing. Not sure what could happen. His hands were slamming on the door, calling out.

“Is anyone in there!” Spike called out his hand reached over, grabbing the handle. He jiggled it, though nothing happened. The door was locked.

“Fuck!” Spike growled as he slammed his body against it. Though the door never budged. Spike tried it again. However, the door stayed in place. Twilight following behind. She simply watched this for a second when she pushed him to the side. Her skin darkened, eyes glowing brightly. In contrast, she made the door as hard as she could, practically breaking the door off its hinges.

“Fuck, remind me never to piss you off when you give me a handy,” Spike muttered comprehensive eye. Twilight looked back at him with a smirk,

“Lucky for you, I can’t do that often; it takes a fair bit of energy.” Spike headed inside as he looked around. The house was thoroughly trashed. Maybe it wasn’t as bad as their apartment, but it was clear there was a fight. Furniture was all over the place. Glass broke off on the side.

“Gabby!, Sunset! Scootaloo!” Spike called out, running through the house, Though it was clear. No one was around. The place had been abandoned. The worry expression on his face as it was clear. So many things were running through his head. He turned around back into the living room. When he noticed a small pool of blood, his mind was picturing what happened. One of the girls tried fighting him. But he got them.

Twilight looked around for a moment when he spots it. A knife stabbed into the wall, a piece of paper hanging from it, as she walked over grabbing it.

“Spike, I found something!”

Spike quickly moved over and stood behind her. Sweating profusely, while seeing what the paper might’ve said.

If you wish for these two to Survive, bring me the Succubus. Bring no police. Once I have her, I shall allow you and the two dykes to leave. I win, and no one gets hurt.

Father Wind Rider.

It was far merely, at the bottom of the paper, read a set of numbers Coordinates. Which Spike barely realized. He didn’t know the exact location. Though He was sure, he’d google it up as soon as he could.

“Fuck, this isn’t good, not at all,” Spike muttered as he found himself picking something up when he started throwing it across the room.

“Spike calms down; we’ll figure this out!” Twilight was worried until Spike turned around,

“How! This guy has Sunset and the girls! He’s probably going to kill them! He wants to kill you; if we go there, you might die! How am I suppose to calm down!?” Spike felt so angry, his eyes burning with tears as he didn’t have any idea what he would do. It was driving him insane. But Twilight grabbed him. Wrapping her arms around is as she muttered,

“I don’t know, but we’ll figure something out If I have to. I’ll let him take me. I promise, though, and we’ll save them. We’ll stop them.” Spike took a deep breath calming down. His emotions are running low as he looked back towards the Succubus- This wonderful woman was the world to him. More than that, as he turned around, hugging her in return.

“What would I do without you?”

“Probably be boring and miserable.” Twilight joked as she gave him a peck on the lips. Spike couldn’t help but respond with a light smile.

“Maybe, but come on. Let’s save the girls.” There was a look of determination, as he was going to try and figure out what they were going to do. Spike didn’t have a plan. He just knew he didn’t have much time. His hand reached over grabbing the paper,

“We’re in for a hell of a ride.” Spike turned towards the door, watching as it was getting darker.

They bounded to the car, Spike holding the steering wheel as he began putting the coordinates into his phone. The engine roared as he revved the engine. Pushing faster, he turned the car’s gears, Rushing, as they drove off.

Spike and Twilight seemed to drive down the long, endless road. The music was playing gently as they pushed on. Spike couldn’t think of much While sitting by Twilight. Hey, head laying back as she looked tired,

“Tired? You could rest up some before we get there.” Spike offered as he went down the road,

“I’m fine. I’m just trying to think about what might happen.” She muttered, closing her eye, as she laid back. Spike nodded,

“I bet this wasn’t something you ever expected, I sure as hell know I didn’t.”

He laughed some while Twilight nodded,

“It’s been a heck of a time, and I thought being Trapped in a ring was a nightmare.” She looked over, staring at the ring, still wrapped around Spike’s Finger. He took a glance look over it. Over time no matter how much he tried, he simply found himself unable to remove it. He didn’t know if it was from the magic, or if he had some swelled up hands, but he just found himself unable to remove it from his fingers.

“What was it like?”

“What was what like?” Twilight asked as she adjusted her seat a bit more.

“Being Trapped in the ring? I mean, it couldn’t have been comfortable.” He muttered slightly while imagining being locked away.

“It’s not, I mean- It’s fuzzy but when I was trapped in there. It felt as though I was asleep, my body rolled into a ball, barely moving. I was lost in a dream. I wasn’t alive, yet I wasn’t dead. I just wasn’t there. I could see things, hear things, but it felt like a dream-like state.”

“Wow, I mean that had to be torturous,” Spike thought as he looked back towards the girl.

“It can be, it was very Lonely, humans are naturally social creatures, But Succubus. We’re like that times ten. We need a human touch.” Spike looked over for a second, eyes widened, as he couldn’t imagine being secluded even for a few days without someone, but she was locked away for years.

“Jesus, That guy who locked you up is such a god damn asshole.” Spike couldn’t help imagining what he would’ve done. Though it was nearly impossible since the guy might’ve been dead at this point,

“I understand, but in some ways, I’m not angry at him. In some ways, I should thank him- He was my old friend after all.” Twilight looked out the window for the longest time watching as they passed an array of trees. The Moon was rising into the sky. Spike couldn’t help but feel confused by that.

“What do you mean you should be thanking him, and how was he an old friend?” Twilight sighed some as she looked over,

“If he never trapped me in that ring, I might never have met you. I mean, we might have but not in the way we did. I most likely would’ve been so much different from all the years. I mean, sure I missed all sorts of things. But you know what, it means I’ll experience them again sooner or later. As for him…” She took a long moment pausing as she was thinking about him and gave a light sigh.

“When I first met him, He was kind of like you, a bit of a dork, a simple young man. He tried to seal me away, but I stopped him quickly. Now maybe I should’ve put him in his place and sucked the life out of him… But when I looked at him, he was so innocent. We just started talking. He was funny, kind, but misguided. We ended up becoming friends, sure I never fed off him, but I respected his vows.” She seemed to smile some thinking of that young man,

“So, how come he sealed you away?” Spike asked rather curious, knowing this story didn’t have a happy ending,

“The church discovered us, found him and us talking and came after us. They would take the knowledge he had about sealing us and kill him Unless he could seal me away. I listened in on the conversation as he said he couldn’t claim I wasn’t a monster. They told him he had an hour. She was letting him go. I confronted him, I told him, to seal me away” There was a moment she took a deep sniff as if she was holding the tears back.

“Sure he resisted, he tried not doing it. But I did something I never thought I would do. I used my magic on him forced him into doing it. I seduced him into using his magic. When he performed the ritual, I released the spell I had on him. He was the last person I saw.”

“I’m sorry,” Spike said as he reached over, rubbing her side. Twilight felt tears running down her face,

“Don’t be, but I hope that he lived a good life. He was a good man. I just wonder where he is now.” There was a wonder on her face as she leaned back.

“Maybe when all this is over with, we can find him. Who knows, maybe he had some grandkids.” Spike joked as he rubbed her shoulders, comforting him.

“I would like that, thank him for what he did for me,” She sighed as she looked on ahead—not knowing if they would make it to the end.

Twilight would eventually fall asleep. Her head was resting on the seat, as the seat belt clung to her. As she listened to the humming of the engine. How long she might’ve been asleep who knows. However, Spike chuckled as he looked towards the succubus. The way she snored, she indeed looked like an Angel instead of a demoness, Though at this point, she was an angel, his Angel. He turned, looking up towards the large factory.

The place was quite intriguing as it was located basically in the middle of nowhere outside of town. Spike wondered what had lead to it being so neglected. The windows Smashed open. Rocks were thrown at it for the longest time.

Spike leaned against the steering wheel. As he took a long deep breath, shuddering. While he looked towards Twilight, maybe I could just leave her here. Go in by myself? But shook his head, as he envisioned how Wind Rider would react, probably hurting the girls—eventually tossing the idea out himself.

“It’s now, or never, I hope to god this isn’t a mistake,” Spike turned over, shaking Twilight away. Her head nodding as she looked over, Her hands reaching over rubbing her face as she stretched,

“Are we there?” Twilight popped her neck,

“Yeah, it looks like it. Well, we better get going.” They got out of the car and heading to the warehouse. The wind roared passed them. The gust seemed almost to try and push them away. Though Spike kept moving forward, they walked inside; the door had been broken in. Spike and Twilight looked around. The place was empty, nothing around. Just a large vacant building as he followed down the halls. Careful with each step as they didn’t want to fall into any traps.

Spike looked around, but there was hardly anything to describe. But he will admit, it was quiet. They continued walking onwards and heading off when eventually they walked on into a large room that made up most of the buildings. It was like the rest of the place was empty. Metal railings were aimed towards the ceiling holding the position up. However, they were rusted wearing from time. The windows were dirty covered in grim, making the place look just a bit darker.

On the other side, with what little light was there, Spike saw a figure standing on the other side. Spike looked over and called out,

“Where are the girls!” He shouted, walking straight towards him.

“Did you bring the whore?”

“She’s not a whore, you son of a bitch,” Spike called out, Twilight appearing beside him, as They moved closer, standing face to face against the priest. A blade in Wind Rider's hand as he let out the sneering smile as he looked towards the Succubus.

“Whatever you say, just hand me the creature, and I’ll release the humans. Then we’ll be on our way.” He looked towards Twilight for a moment as he examined her.

“Where are they?” Spike quickly asked, taking attention away from Twilight. He instantly hated how he looked at her. That suck disgusting look as if he was about to take joy in harming her. Causing Spike to feel sick to his stomach. Such a sight.

“Spike, Spike, Don’t worry. They're in the backroom tied up. I’ll be taking your Whore, and the Abomination away, and you can leave. No one needs to be hurt.” He pointed over to the other side of the room, Where Spike looked, noticing Sunset tied to a chair. Her mouth gagged shut as she looked scared. Her body trying to break out, but didn’t seem to work.

“What the fuck is wrong with you? Twilight hasn’t hurt anyone; Sunset hasn’t done anything either.

“Oh, Sunset, is it now, Hmm changing such an outstanding name, Tempest, how quaint but no, you see. They might not have done anything yet. But sooner or later, they will. Slip up once, and people might get hurt, corrupted from gods glowing light. Something me, and the church will not allow.”

“But you don’t have to do this!” Twilight called out as she stood forward, Wind Rider looking back at her, some Raising an eyebrow.

“You don’t have to, and we can live in harmony, the Succubi’s won’t cause trouble, we’ve had that way for thousands of years.” She called out her voice sweet; Spike could see her eyes gently glowing, as though she was carefully getting him to think of another option. Wind Rider just placed his hands over his hearing.

“O-oh my, I’ve never seen it like that, we should all be friends, and everything is rays of sunshine and rainbows. Prancing through fields with unicorns and kittens.” He kept a calm voice like he was going along. Twilight seemed to smile at this before Wind Rider expression changed,

“Give me a break. Your kind is purely abomination in the eyes of the lord, created by nothing more than the Devil himself. I’ve met your kind, and I know your tricks. I feel for it once. I won’t be falling for it again. That mistake brought the bitch to this world.” He laughed, pointing towards Sunset with his thumb. Sunset looked.

Spike was overwhelmingly shocked by this, shaking his head as he muttered,

“Wait. What? What the fuck are you talking about?!” Spike felt his hands closing into a fist. His hands were shaking some as he knew he wasn’t going to like what he was about to hear.

“Oh, you want to know. Well, fine, get it off my chest, not like you’ll ever tell, anyone, or believe you.” He rolled his shoulders, his fingers adjusting around the knife more.

“When I was a wee lad, beginning my hunting days. I was assigned to find this Succubus, Celestia, or Luna some bullshit name they were calling her. I was a shaking fellow who went and got a drink. I was near her parameters. Well, I ran into this girl, and we had a drink. Though after a couple, I found myself getting blitz drunk. Before waking up the next day. No memory about what happened. Except a note saying, “Better luck catching me next time.”

Spike saw the implications as he realized something.

“Nine months later, there was a knocking on my church doors. A small baby was on the porch. A baby girl.” His smile sickening as he looked towards Sunset a stunned look on her voice as she realized what he was talking about,

“Sunset’s your Daughter, you want to kill your god damn daughter, you sick son of a bitch!” Spike practically screamed, his voice echoing off the walls. While Wind Rider laughed,

“Oh no, she’s no daughter of mine, she is that bitches creation. I should’ve snapped her neck the moment I realized what she was when she first changed. The elder told me not to, I should’ve ignored him, but I was Naïve. she was stuck in an orphanage to be useful. I was wrong. Now it’s time to fix it.” He chuckled more.

Spike stood there for a moment as the thought came over. He was already over the edge. His hand reached over and began taking a step forward, attempting to punch Wind Rider. Wind Rider was too quick as he dodged Spike’s punch. As he turned over, slamming his first into Spike’s gut causing Spike to fall to his knees.

“Nice try, though that’s not going to work. Now I’ll take your Succubus, and leave you be. I’ll come by to erase your memory when I have time.” Though Before he could walk away, Spike quickly punched Wind Rider right between his legs. His first slamming as hard as he could.

The fact Wind Rider stumbled back groaning was a good sign as Spike got back up, popping his neck. His fists pushed up as Wind Rider grunted,

“Fuck, you sly little bastard,” Wind Rider grunted as he stood up; Spike simply looked confused,

“Wait, you should’ve gone down. I punched you in the dick.” Spike kept his guard while Wind Rider laughed,

“Yeah, that’s not going to work. I had that weakness removed after discovering that bitches birth.” He tapped his groin.

“Oh great, you have no Dick. Your fucking insane.” Spike was shocked by such a thing.

“Anything to prevent those monsters from taking advantage of me. Besides, it works.” He laughed as he went at Spike, his hand turning into a fist as he slammed it right at Spike’s face. Spike managed to dodge it barely as he turned his body. He threw his right fist into Wind Rider's side.

It was an apparent hit, where Wind Rider groaned hard. Though it didn’t take the priest long before he turned around, returning the punch. His other hand holding a knife swung at the young man.

Spike barely had enough time dodging it. With such a sight for a moment. As Spike pushed forward, giving him the old one, two. Wind Rider was hit a few times but returned an excellent hard punch into Spike. The other hand was slashing as it managed to place a good slice on Spike’s chest.

“Gah!” Spike called out as he grabbed his Chest. Wind Rider smirked as he moved to drop the knife, and grappled, holding onto the young man. His foot slamming down on Spike’s right leg. The pain was unmeasurable for Spike. As he felt it slam down on there,

“Heh, you tried your best… But you know what, you want to be with your whore. I’m sure I can do something just for you. So you can meet up with her. His hand was reaching around, Grabbing Spike’s neck, forcing his head to turn at an off-angle. His neck was hurting.

“NO!!” Twilight suddenly called without warning. She ran straight towards the two. Her body engulfed in flames. Her wings were spreading over as she practically tackled Spike and Wind Rider. Wind Rider was falling back off, releasing Spike. Spike took a deep breath as he turned around and suddenly watched her.

Twilight was grabbing the man. Her claws were glowing brightly as she looked angered. He was moving over as she began slicing at Wind Rider. Wind Rider was dodging and bouncing out of the way as he managed to get around her. He was taking his knife. Sunset was screaming something out. However, it was impossible to tell what she was saying thanks to her being gagged.

Spike turned quickly, running over towards Sunset as Twilight kept the priest distracted as he began pulling the gag off her. He turned started trying to untie her.

“Spike, you need to help her; she’s in trouble.” Spike looked back, seeing Twilight managing to dodge the knife and slashing at Wind Rider.

“She seems to be holding her own against him. Let’s just get you out.” He began getting parts of the ropes loose.

“You don’t understand, that knife he has is designed to kill Succubus. Suppose he stabs her the right way. She will not survive it.” Spike’s heart sunk. It was clear the situation was getting worst. As he turned around, Watching as Twilight was backed into a corner by Wind Rider, ready to stab her.

“No, NO!” Spike practically began running right at the two. His leg was throbbing as he ran, but he ignored it. Spike didn’t care about himself. He couldn’t let something happen to Twilight. He watched as Twilight was pushed against the wall. The knife pressed against her neck. While Twilight took a Gulp. Wind Rider looked towards her with a sneering look of madness as he was close to slicing her neck.

Spike barely made it on time as he slammed into Wind Rider. He was pushing his whole body against the Father. His hands were grabbing onto the man, as he yelled out to Twilight.

“Run, Twilight! Take Sunset to get the girls out of here now!” He screamed towards Her. Twilight watched him as she was close to run straight towards Spike. But soon, Wind Rider pulled his knife and stabbed Spike in his shoulder. He was just digging the blade into his shoulder.

Spike screamed harshly as it moved against Him. But the young man did everything to hold the man down—adrenaline running through Spike, as he pushed down with everything he had. Twilight turned around and watched this. Her expression was going blank. Fear, anger, and a whole array of emotions flashed over her face. She would soon scream.

Something happened, something that no one had ever seen before as Twilight's body was engulfed in bright blue flames. As it burned through even the clothes she was wearing. Her horns were transforming no longer the stag shaped as they began twisting and turning. Twilight’s horns were looking more like a crown of thorns placed on her head. Her hair was hanging from the vibrant red to pure white. Those golden eyes turned pure red, like Ruby’s, while she screamed that of a demon residing from the bottomless pits of hell.

Her mouth widened even more as she screamed louder. Wind Rider looked towards her, almost confused as he exclaimed,

“It cannot be?” but Twilight suddenly raised her hair, the hatred growing in her face as she Barely paid attention as Spike crawled over to the side. His hand was holding over his bloody shoulder, putting pressure on it.

“You cruel dickless monster, How dare you! How dare you hurt those I love!” Her voice morphed, sounding as though two versions of her were talking at the same time. The room was emulating heat. The grimy glass above began shattering, filling the room with moonlight while she exclaimed more.

“But let’s fix that, let’s return you to how you were before.” Her eyes are glowing brightly as she pulled her arms apart, causing Father Wind Rider’s clothes to rip away, standing naked, revealing he did indeed didn’t have a dick. But Twilight, her anger, and whatever had happened to her. Began spinning her hand while soon a new penis grew. Testicles were starting to drop. Wind Rider screamed in pain as they became a reality. His breathing was heavy. But it was clear Twilight wasn’t done with this vile monster as she raised her hand, almost as if she was caressing his lower area as his hands gripped down.

Wind Rider screamed as she annihilated his balls and ripped them away. Blood spilling out, but not too long as another pair grew back. Wind Rider screams grew louder as pain resonated over his face.

“Stop! Stop, I’m begging you!” He screamed more, as he felt his balls tightening, feeling beyond uncomfortable. While struggling, his ass cheeks were spread apart by invisible hands,

“Shove it up to your fucking ass; how dare a pitiful creature like yourself to beg, especially after calling us abomination. Wanting to kill your own family! Hurt my Mate!” She growled as Wind Rider's eyes widened, something penetrating him almost like a fist as he screamed, feeling violated.

“Ahhhh!” His screams were going beyond words, as his voice sounded to a horse. When Twilight suddenly moved her hands, nearly jerking him Right into the wall. Over and over again, back and forth as the preacher, the world went black. His eyes turned lifeless along with his bloody face—a final breath as he looked towards the sky as Twilight dropped him.

He would fall to the hard cold ground. His head was slammed against it as he laid their arms spread out when he took his final breath.

For Wind Rider, this wasn’t the case though his body might’ve been broken. His mind kept continuing. He looked towards the ceiling. Where he could hear Twilight’s voice calling out with that Demonic voice,

“You shall be taken from the Light of your God, and you shall never see the heaven you wanted. Instead, you’ll be taken away to where you truly belong!”

Her voice growling. Wind Rider could hear her voice echoing. As before him, he was surrounded by figures. The woman was standing over him naked and looking primal. Bat like wings Emerging from their back and horns were flowing from their head. If Spike could look closer, He might’ve even recognized a few of them. Their white smile. Those blank white eyes.

As they reached down over him. He tried screaming. Doing all he could to make a sound but couldn’t, His body wasn’t able to move. The most he could do was feel himself sinking through the ground. Into darkness, Fire running through his body as he heard the sounds of giggling.

Twilight screamed as she felt her body burning up So looked towards Spike, An inner thought grew as Sin, and debauchery ran over her. She began remembering every moment she had with him, their lustful night’s how he held her. She Slipped deeper into her desire, the want… No need to feel him within her. The flooding of lustful passion filled her heart, as the bonfire in her heart grew. She listened to how he groaned and grunted. The pain was running through him.

Twilight gently flew over, her angelic wings flapping as she reached over him. Her glowing eyes were slowly turning from those blood rubies to pure gold as she touched over his shoulders. Spike watched more as he took heavy breaths. The way his vision blurred as his adrenaline seemed to start leaving his body.

He gasped as Twilight pushed his hand away from her shoulder, making it out of the way. Her hand was grabbing the wound. Spike screamed in pain. Twilight’s hand felt like fire against his shoulder as he eventually blacked out. He was falling into darkness.

Spike groaned hard when he woke up. His head was pounding as he was lying on something soft. His head pounding as Spike twisted and turned his body. As he looked towards the ceiling. The fan was spinning around. Spike began pulling himself up when he heard feet shuffling and a loud call,

“He’s awake!” He recognized the voice almost instantly. When he turned around and Saw Twilight, she was standing casually, her hair no longer red, like it used to be though pure silver, as the crescent moon. At the same time, she ran over towards him.

“H-Hey?” Spike muttered, his throat dry as a bone, and his voice was sounding hoarse as the woman ran towards him, A cup of water in her hand as she brought it over.

“Jesus, What happened, Twilight?” He muttered as he took the water, slowly taking a drink. He was going slow, as he felt the cold liquid rejuvenating him. As he finished a quarter of it. Twilight reached overtaking it away

“You passed out, Wind Rider stabbed you in the shoulder. There was a fair bit of blood. It scared the shit out of me.” Twilight muttered as she sat on the couch's armrest. For a moment. Her ass was bumping against his head as he turned his head slightly, looking back towards her.

“I- I remember that, but something else happened after he stabbed me, you- You changed.” He was curious about that though Twilight blushed.

“Yeah, It looks like I did; I don’t know how but somehow I turned into A Succubus Queen.”

“Wait, you turned into A Succubus Queen? How? I thought those were born once every generation.”

“So did I, It’s weird, but maybe Sunset wasn’t the only late bloomer. I don’t know what triggered it, but When I saw him hurting you. Something just snapped, and I changed. It felt painful. But I didn’t care, oh god though what I did to him.”

“It’s not your fault, I mean you were protecting us; you save the girls.”

“No, no, it’s not that- It felt amazing, a new burst of energy I never felt. The way I ripped him apart, tearing him to pieces. But it wasn’t right, It’s so complicated, but I'm glad your safe.” She reached over, caressing his head, brushing his bed hair off to the side.

“What about the girls?” Spike asked for a second as he pulled himself up into a sitting position. His blanket was falling off, revealing the handprint pressed on his shoulder—a permanent reminder of what had once happened.

“They’re fine: sure they’re a little scared. But they’ll get over it. However, They’re just happy to be home. They wanted to call the cops and tell them what happened. But after some convincing, the girls agreed not to. But they’ll get better.”

“And Sunset?” Spike asked, a slight worry in his voice as he grunted, reaching over to rub his shoulder. Twilight reached over, pushing him down gently,

“She’s alright, all be it scared but, she’ll learn to live with it. She’s in your tub, soaking away.”

Spike looked around with heavy breathing as he started thinking about it just a bit more,

“What about Wind Rider? I mean, I know you said you killed him b-“

“He’s dead after we got Gabby and Scootaloo home. I went back and buried Wind Rider, a goof six feet underground. It took a couple of hours, but I got it done. Even if he is alive, he won’t be coming back.” There was a moment of Silence when Spike nodded,

“Alright, so what happens now?” That was a question Spike wondered, with Wind Rider gone, would there even be a chance that someone from his church would come back and hunt them down. Would they ever indeed be safe?

“We’ll just have to see what happens next. But we’re in this together.” She smiled, reaching over, taking his hand. Spike noticed that the rings that had bound them before had vanished.

“The rings, what happened to them?” Spike exclaimed,

“I don’t know. I guess the spell broke after I became a Queen,” Her voice was filled with curiosity as she looked towards their hands. They were wrapped around, soft and warm as they were together.

“It means you could leave if you want,” Spike felt a pang of fear by this as he wondered more. But Twilight smiled,

“If I want, but who says I’m going to leave you anytime, lover boy. You got the stuff I love.” Twilight giggled, and there they shared a passionate kiss. Butterfly’s running down his stomach.

“Well, I’m sure we’ll figure it out. Though hey, we’ve got all the time in the world.”

Author's Note

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Epilogue

The moans and screams were coming from the beach house. That seemed to go on for miles, Those who. It had been going on for what seemed like hours. Sure there were moments of silence, though it eventually had led with another round.

Parents pushing their kids passed the house. At the same time, they were contemplating calling the police over the noise. Though changing their minds as they imagined there was more to it than they thought it was. As for what it was, it was an obvious thing.

Inside that lovely looking beach house, was the rumbles and shook coming from a single bedroom. Three people in the same bed, completely naked and in the shores of passion. Two women and one man. It was entirely clear that the two women were dominated by the young man, though How long he could last, it was hard to tell. A couple of small blue pills over on the side, a special gift brought in from the older woman, lay on the bed. Her body completely red, from having more orgasms than she could count.

Oh, how it was to be young. Grace imagined as she had been driven nearly to insanity by the young man and his lover. His Lover, none other than Twilight, was laying by her a smug smile on her face as she kissed The cougar's neck.

“Hmm, See, I told you three’s a gift and not a crowd.” She muttered seductively. Her white hair whipping back as her breast bounced.

“You can say that again,” Grace muttered as she felt close to passing out. She needed a minute. It seemed as though they had gone at it all day. Their fourth guest Sunset had gone off exploring enjoying herself by the beach while they had stayed behind. They were sure she would come back.

Twilight could hear the door open up and closed even if the other two couldn’t. A soft smile as she would head over to the bathroom, grabbing a drink of water. At this point, she was feeling parched, striding on as she swayed her hips. She couldn’t help smirk as she watched Grace fall asleep, smooth motion of her chest as she rested her head down into the pillow.

“Definitely a hell of a weekend.” She smirked quickly, summoning a glass. Controlling her powers was difficult, and at times she couldn’t pull it off. But small things like a glass she could produce without problems. Other times it just didn’t work. Oh well, she’ll figure it out one day.

She pulled out of the bathroom, as she looked overseeing Spike, standing there butt- ass naked, looking off towards the beach, looking like the sun slowly set. The way he looked towards the sunset, she joined him.

“It’s a nice end of a beautiful day?” she said, standing next to him, holding both hands on the cup.

“Yeah, it is.” He would continue watching on, burning an image like this into his mind, so he never would forget.

“Heh, well come back to bed, I want to cuddle up with my strong, handsome human.” Twilight’s eyes flashed red for a second as she bumped her hips into his for a moment.

“I swear you’re gonna kill me with your love Twilight.” He joked, his arms wrapping around her as they shared it even longer. He kissed her neck gently.

“Oh, but what a way to go through, isn’t it.” Was all Twilight said as she turned around? Spike would look back, watching how she shake her ass. The way it moved seductively.

“Yeah, Woman are gonna be the death of me, but what a way to go.”

He turned around, heading back inside and looking towards the Succubus, with a smirk on his face. The glass door was closing behind him. Life was truly good.

The End.

Author's Note

Well here's the epilogue. Nothing to wild, or insane, a simple end. Like I said I am thinking of a sequel To Marry a Succubus. Maybe the next step in The main character's life. What happened after this ending. Though As I said I'm thinking of sending this off to a publisher, or even a Kickstarter to get this thing up. When I decide you'll be the first ones to know

Doing the boss a favor

As the day would go on, Everything seemed to be going well. Sure Spike had to pull Twilight away from the slosh Pile to write up a few rejection letters and decide which was ready to go up for Ms. Harshwhinny to get a better look. Sure some books were more promising. But some were a little iffier, That was the one Spike had to reject from Twilight personally. Since she still needed training on knowing which books might be worth publishing.

The clock on the wall was reaching the end of the day. Spike felt a calming relief. While they were ready to get off and apparently, he and Twilight were having dinner with Gabby

“Come on I’ll show you were to clock out, and we’ll grab something to drink, I think I’m gonna need one.” He grumbled as he cleaned his desk up Twilight giving a thumbs up as she sneaked one of the Manuscripts into the bag. It wasn’t something work encouraged, but every once in a while, they could take one of them to get a better look just as long as they brought it back in one piece.

Spike was ready to walk off with Twilight when Ms. Harshwhinny was walking down the cubicles. Spike took a deep breath, as he hoped that she would walk right past him. Though it was clear that luck was not on his side, while he was sneaking back into his cubicle, Ms. Harshwhinny yelled for him.

“Mr. Draco! May I have a word with you!”

“I mean I’m off in two minutes couldn’t we wait for tomorrow.”

“Mr. Draco, you’ll be compensated for the time, but I want you in my office to discuss your work. We have much to talk about. Ms. Ruth can head to the clock since she’ll be off. But I’ll meet you in my office.” She turned away and walked back to the elevator. Spike just wanted to give a hard groan as he was ready just to run. Though he looked over to Twilight, who gave him a wide smile. Almost as if she had planned this.

“What did you do?” Spike asked his arms crossed while staring at the Succubus.

“Oh nothing, at all, What would I even do we’ve been working together all day.” She gave a light laugh.

“Oh, I am so getting back at you for this when I get a chance!” Spike muttered, knowing she had done something using her magic.

“For what I did nothing wrong, have fun.” Twilight stuck her tongue out teasing him even more,

“I will if I’m in trouble. I’ll get you for using that crazy Succubus magic.” He swore to god he would get revenge if there were some funny business.

“Hmm, Going give me a Spanking daddy?” She joked some watching as Spike was turning bright red. Again without saying a word, he turned around and walked off, knowing he lost this battle.

Spike took a deep breath walking over towards the Elevator. He wasn’t sure what was going to happen, as he imagined the scenario that Ms. Harshwhinny had in mind. The only thing he hoped for was that she wouldn’t fire him or worst. Ms. Harshwhinny wasn’t a delightful woman, who seemed far more serious about her work than anyone—only demanding the best.

Spike stepped into the elevator, standing there for the longest time listening to the horrible music as he was rising into the air. In many ways it was his fault, he should’ve put his foot down and got after the Succubus when he had the chance.

Once the elevator stopped, Spike stepped out, having a slight sense of balance as he made his way over to Ms. Harshwhinny’s office. He moved over to the closed door knocking on it. While he stood there for a minute waiting.

The door would eventually open up, and Spike walked in. Not realizing that the lights were dimmed down. Spike stepped into the office as Ms. Harshwhinny closed the door, For a second Spike imagined he heard a clicking sound.

“So, you needed to talk to me.”

“Take a seat.” Ms. Harshwhinny muttered as she walked from the door, taking her seat. In some ways, Spike imagined she looked like a Bond villain. All she was needed was a white cat to pet.

“Yes, I’ve been noticing some strange flux in your productivity for the last month.”

“What do you mean by that, Ms. Harshwhinny?” Spike quickly asked though Ms. Harshwhinny smiled at that response.

“Please call me Grace, you’ve been working at this company for five years,” Grace smirked more, as Spike noticed her uncrossing her legs slowly, before crossing them the other way. Her skirt was abnormally shorter than usual, and He managed to get a slight peak at per panties.

“Yeah, I got lucky when I was twenty, and got a job here.”

“Interesting, though, as I was saying before your work habit, seems to be slipping. Then there’s the fact the books you’ve presented me haven’t been good at all, and You’ve given me papers that I find aren’t adequate for the publishers.” She leaned against her desk, watching him. Spike took a deep breath as he realized her buttons had been undone and exposing her cleavage.

“I- uh- I’m sorry I’ll do better.” Spike Felt himself wiggling in his seat, trying to get more comfortable, as he was trying to think of something else, older woman in bikini’s, Baseball, anything but what was popping into his head.

“I know you will, I expect it.”

“Well, If that’s it, I better get going,” Spike got up doing his best not to let a specific part of him being noticed as he walked towards the door. He tried turning the handle but found it was locked. A pair of hands grabbing his shoulders, rubbing them slowly, that stern voice over.

“Hmm, I wasn’t finished; I’ve also Been noticing how you’ve looked at me, checking out my ass and being very Unprofessional. It could get you into serious trouble…”

“Well, I’ll make sure to keep my eyes off you, if you want that, I don’t want any trouble, Ms. Harshwhinny.” He gulped some imagine this was something Twilight had caused, maybe she got into her head and convinced her about something. Sure he looked and checked Ms. Harshwhinny.

“I told you to call me Grace. Now, how about this? I’ll keep your unprofessionalism behavior, to myself, if you do me a certain favor.” Spike felt her breast pressing against his back as he turned around. Grace slowly pulled her glasses off as she watched him seductively. Her hair was falling from the tight bun as she pushed in closer. Spike could see her buttons popping off.

“What would that favor be?” Spike asked more curious while keeping himself from showing his embarrassment. While Grace smirked some whispering,

“Do a few things my ex Husband could never do, now please get on my desk.” Spike Gulped as he walked towards the desk and sat there, pushing the papers out of the way. His butt pressed against the hardwood. While Grace reached over, making sure the door was locked, and the blinds hid everything.

She walked over towards him one step at a time when she began kicking her heels off. Which seemed to bring her some relief as she moved in closer. Her hand was reaching overtaking one button off at a time as she took it off, tossing it off into the air. Which somehow managed to land on Spike’s face.

Grace took a significant step as her hips swayed back and forth as she was standing in front of him, wearing only a Bra. What Spike saw was surprising, as he had figured she had small perky breasts, but it was clear she bounded them down as she began removing her Bra revealing large plump breast.

“Hmm, staring again, naughty boy, though I suppose that’s why I bound them, make sure my coworkers remain professional. Though maybe I should punish you.”

She was standing over him her hand, reaching over caressing his legs. As she started to grab his buckle was undoing it slowly. Spike was shocked while watching it. His heart was pounding.

This can’t be fucking happening, holy fucking shit! Spike groaned hard as he watched her, His pants bulging. While Grace smirked more, her lips pressing against his pants bulge, kissing it lightly as she began pulling it down.

“Hmm, such a big fat cock!” she moved, basically forcing his pants down hard. As she let Spike’s Cock flop out, Throbbing hard as she watched it with much excitement,

“Hmm, This will do, this will do.” She licked his cock head slowly, clearly teasing him more while Spike grunted as he stayed still, her eyes on him watching his reaction as she loved every second her legs rubbing together.

“Hmm, I bet such a Naughty boy would just love if I fucking such this fat cock of yours, don’t you, but you’ve got to earn it!” Her voice was getting husky as she pulled away. Her hands were moving around as she fumbled with her pants, Practically trying to get them off as fast as possible.

Spike groaned hard as he laid on the table, looking towards the ceiling. He was waiting for more, His mind flipped and flopped, as nothing was stopping Grace. She was a woman with determination. Nothing seemed to happen as he looked around. Feeling Graces hand’s rubbing his shoulders. That was when Spike watched her pull herself over, Her crotch Right in his face as he looked at it.

Such a sight as it was well shaved, and it soon got closer to him as he looked at her beautiful pussy.

“Hmm, now, have a taste, Mr. Draco.”

“Just call me Spike.” He muttered though It seemed Grace ignored him as she pressed her to snatch right against his face. Spike knew what she wanted and smirked some.

He couldn’t remember the last time he ate a woman out, but it was a good time he got to it. He reached over, grabbing his bosses Hips and pulled her down. His tongue was soon motioning over and placing his mouth against her pussy. Taking long slow licks.

Spike’s tongue moved around in a circle, as it penetrated her tight little cunt. It was hard for his tongue even to move. Though it was a sweet taste as he moved faster, her hips were grinding against him. As Spike reached over, twisting his arms around while rubbing her clit gently. The way his Boss moaned was something thought he would hear in his life.

Wow, I mean, I’ve dreamed of bending her over this desk and fucking her shitless, but I never imagined that this would happen. A hard gasp as she suddenly moved down and grabbing his cock, with a hard grip. She jerked him off, Which caused Spike to groan. His tongue was running a bit faster as it invaded deeply within her.

His heart was pounding faster. As he suddenly grunted, as he was stifled by Grace’s Pussy. Grace had begun pushing his cock down her throat, with vigorous desire. Spike Suddenly panted hard as it felt like she was sucking a golfball from a hose. The way her tongue rolled around as she moaned harder. Spike’s hips bucked against her mouth as he licked faster.

The two seemed to enjoy pleasing the other for a good few minutes. Grace pussy seemed to only tighten around his tongue. To the point, his tongue was a slight wiggle. A hard gasp while Grace was sucking faster. Her tongue was rolling around, wrapping around. Spike Grunted hard, feeling like he was going to cum at any second.

His balls tightened when Spike suddenly realized Grace stopped while pulling her pussy away from him.

“Hmm, now for the main event.” She watched him closely, like a lioness, as she positioned herself on top of him. His cock close to her entrance. As she growled and soon Slammed herself down.

She was about to Raise herself when there was a knocking on the door. Grace moaned her though bounced in pure shock looking over,

“I’m busy! Leave me be for a half-hour!” She screamed over and found a soft,

“Ok…” Such a moment as Spike sighed in relief.

“Let’s make this quick, got it.” Grace gasped as she started pushing herself up and down, Impaling herself with his hard throbbing cock. Her hips rolling back and forth. While Spike was feeling Grace put all her weight into him. His heart pounding as he reached around grabbing her ass cheeks and helped pushed her along faster. It was clear about one thing. The two were too horny to care, and were ready to fuck as fast as they could.

He gave her a firm smack as he thrust up against Grace as she fell. And soon, they would repeat this motion over and over again. His eyes mesmerized by her enormous breast bouncing from the positive force of their movement.

A Hash grunt as everything tightened, His balls, her pussy his cock felt like it was ready to explode. Grace reached over, covering her mouth. Muffling the screams she had as her eyes looked like they were close to popping out of her skull.

Spike couldn’t hold back, feeling himself spurting his load all over her insides. He felt as though he was hitting her cervix. He began filling her up with everything he had. Grace seemed to rock herself back and forth. Unable to find the strength to pick herself up. As she soon collapsed onto of him breathing hard.

“Fuck I needed that…” She muffled on into Spike’s shoulder as he patted her back.

“Glad to be of service, boss.” He muttered feeling still confused over the whole ordeal, but would just go with the flow. They seemed to lay there for a few minutes, just feeling the afterglow with such heavy breathing. The two would eventually pull away. Grace walked over, grabbing her clothes quickly, pulling them on.

“Well, that was something,” Spike muttered while he pulled his pants back over as he messed with his belt.

“It was nice, Don’t expect this to be a daily thing,”

“Yeah, I was kind of expecting that.” Spike agreed to nod his head as he adjusted his shirt, which was slightly wet from sweat and other fluids.

“We’ll be keeping this professional Don’t expect special treatment, or a promotion or even a raise. Otherwise, we could both be in trouble… Though we can do this again at another time, maybe my place.” She walked over as Spike nodded,

“Completely sounds fair, I’d rather it be that way, and we don’t talk about it.” Rubbing the back of his head while watching Grace writing down something and handing it over to him. He looked down and saw a Phone number.

“My number, We’ll be in contact in case I get this itch again. I can always get your number from the database. I’ll let you go.” Spike nodded, putting the sticky-note into his pocket, but before he could leave, Grace grabbed him from the back of the head, giving him another passionate kiss. This lasted much longer than usual.

Eventually, they pulled away from the passionate kiss, and Spike would soon head off.

Author's Note

Happy fouth of July

Windrider lament

Windrider screamed in pain, his body being tortured, ripped apart twisted and moved as these Succubus were torturing him. Months he had been in this place. Beggin praying to god to save him yet there was silence as he felt them sinking their claws in him.
God had ignored him. what made it worst he couldn't die. the endless torture would go on and when they stopped it was only for him to rest and heal back up. slowly feeling his liver grow back or his heart reforming. he felt every inch of it. Even the air in his lungs returned.
Though it was what some of them did breaking his vow of chaste, One he had held ever since that bitch child Tempest had been born from that whore of a mother. it hanged him more while knowing she was alive and he was here in Hell.

One of the worst things. It was fucking hot. It was hotter then hell here in Hell. And not a glass of water. He figured these demon whores would at least give him water but no they refused that which pissed Wind Rider even more.

"God please free me, I will do anything I will always do as you ask so long as you free me from this torture, forgive my sins. Let me go!" he called out as he felt the fingernails digging into his red scared flesh.

"You are here forever for what you've done to our sisters, we will never let you go!" a succubus screeched her body looking more demonic like an eldric abomination instead of the seductive creatures most would describe them.

"Yeah this is for our sister!" Another let out in pure anger.

Wind Rider screamed in pain as his bones were snapped. The pain never subsiding no matter how much he cried in pain. But then without warning. It stopped the pain had ended as he opened his eyes and he was standing alone completely healed from what those demons had done to him.

"Whats happening."

"I answered your prayers. now come Wind Rider, for I am your god, creator please come with me. things our about to change. you will have your revenge, and we all will. Our Stories aren't over even if he has abandoned us."

"Who Abbandond us... God?"

"Our creator. Now come and follow me as our deal has begun."

Author's Note

Guy's somethings not going right. What the Hell is going on. This should not be happening!