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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