Demon Dragon

Spike was laying down on the tall grass, feeling a hevy body on his chest that was Chrysalis. Spike smiled at his recent activity, it certainly brought a smile to his face. He really does love Chrysalis. He remembered the look on his aunt's face tho, like she was... jealous.

'But I'm her nephew! She can't have feeling's like that for me, does she?' Spike thought, to himself.

Spike looked down on his beautiful mare, who was sleeping on his chest, head on his right side, while her breast was right on his skin. He couldn't help but again feel aroused. He wasn't gonna do it again with Chrysalis tho, because she was asleep, and second, he really needed his rest.

Spike then fell asleep, and entered his dreamworld. He looked around and saw that he was in Ponyville, specifically outside a Nightclub that he own's, or one of them atleast. He actually own's three different Nightclub's, across Ponyville. One on the east side of Ponyville, one on the west side, and finally one in the middle between different bars and whatnot.

Spike smiled as he walked inside. The inside was beautiful, the walls were painted in purple glitter. While the ceiling was clear white, with lamp's hanging here and there.

There were ponies and different creatures everywhere, dancing and drinking. Spike was a good investor. He alway's invested on his businesse's, and it showed that it payed of, considering, that Spike was now making millions. He earned in both hell and this dreadful "mundane" world.

Spike wasn't sure wether it was his demonic side or not, but he had noticed that he started hating those creatures who does not have Demonic, or Angelic blood. Wich was weird considering he hated Angels, but that could be an side effect that came with giving Spike, Lucifer's powers.

Spike then walked over to an door that said "staff only." Spike walked through the door an saw a few door's on both left and right side. The wall's were black and white stripes as a Zebras. Spike walked down the empty hallway until he reached two glass door's, that led to his office.

His office consisted of a mettal desk that was shaped like an olive, but flat enough to have an computer on the table. Spike walked behind the desk and saw what was on the screen, and saw that he had made atleast three million in just this club. He could only imagine how much he has earned, from the other nightclub's. Spike smiled, everything was going to plan.

Spike then left through an secret exit that he had created for himself. He walked out and saw the darkness of the moon. He decided to wake up, and he started fading.

Spike woke up and saw that his demonfriend was beginning to wake up, and looked right into Spike's eye's. She felt warmth in them, and safeness. She could obviously take care of herself, but she felt more safe when Spike was around.

"Good morning beautiful. You're horn is sticking me by the way." Spike said, feeling the tip of her horn, sticking him in the throat.

Chrysalis immidiently pulled her horn away, and was flushing from embarrassment. She wanted to look good in front of Spike, not make herself look like and idiot!

"It's okay love. I'm going to my nightclub to collect money." Spike said, sounding happy.

Chrysalis nodded with a blush. She liked money of course, but she wasn't like some demons, that they are money hungry. In fact she is one of those, who don't care much about money.

Spike pulled himself up, and pulled Chrysalis up, and looked at his demonesse's body. It was so beautiful. Chrysalis smiled, liking the fact that Spike was looking at her body.

"I hafto go, but I'll see you in my dreams." Spike said, with a smile and kissed her on the lips.

Chrysalis nodded, and felt like he was leaving her forever, even tho, it was only gonna take a few hours.

Spike walked out of the forest, and immidiently went to the Friendship Castle, to get a shower. He then went to his wardrobe and put on a green button shirt, expensive green pants, together with a djacket that belonged to the suit. His shoes are green coloured, and expensive looking.

Spike nodded to himself and heads out.