Demon Dragon

Spike was walking down the street's of Ponyville, looking very rich. He love's being a demon, because it opened his eye's for so many opportunities. Spike saw mare's were glancing his way, making him smile.

He walked until he stopped outside a building, that looked like the place anypony would go to, to simply loosen them up. The outside was nothing super impressive, mostly that the building was red and was eight story's, up. This club was for every creature, no matter dimension, race, demon status, nada.

Spike saw two of his guards standing out front. He walked up to him and his guards smiled in recognition.

"Spike, good to see you!" The guard on his right exclaimed.

"Good to see you to Smodia, would you mind?" Spike asked, pointing at the red band that was blocking of his path.

"Yeah, yeah, no probs." He said, opening it up and letting him in.

Spike walked inside, and saw atleast two hundren creatures from all races having an amazing time. Spike walked through the building, heading towards his office to access is safe.

He walked passed several couples making out, wich made Spike laugh a little. He remembered when the occurrence when he had just opened up the place, he was ten at the time, and he already knew about gender, sex, ect. He alway's got complaint's from his cleaners, that they couldn't wash of the cum, from either gender. He had bought the best cleaning materials for his cleaners, and gave them a pay raise wich they practically than me him for as if he was some sort of messiah.

Spike looked around his office and smiled. Like his stripclub's, he had a small bar with ten circle chair's, a sofa with a glass table with two demon's having sex made out of gold, holding the glass. Spike walked over toward's the area were his vault was, wich was hidden by a metal door painted in gold, so it matched the wall and made it harder to find.

Spike walked up toward's it and said in a demonic language: "Open for you're master."I The door swung slowly, open, and you could see several thick layers of cash. It was like his dream, three million. He looked down towards the lowest shelf, and pulled out a black gym bag that said: Nightmare Moon best demonness! Spike collected the money until the vault was completely empty.

Spike smiled in satisfaction and left his office, heading towards the bank.

'The bank again? Man I usually never go this many times, but if it's about money, it's worth it.' Spike thought to himself.

Spike walked through the bank and called for his bank consultant, wich was Ovion, a demon higher than the camouflage demon's. He walked up to Spike and bowed, as Spike did the same.

"I see you have made more money, I guess you're here for a deposit?" Ovion asked, knowing the answer.

"You know it Ovion." Spike said, handing him the money.

Ovion wished him a good day, and Spike headed out toward's the Friendship Castle. Spike walked inside feeling successful, like he alway's was. He had Lucifer's blood in him, wich made him instantly royalty, wich is funny, considering his mother is princess Celestia.

Spike looked around his room, and noticed how there wasn't many teenage thing's in his room, wich proved he was just a slave in their hand's, but ever since he started getting angrier and angrier, the other's became frightened of him, but not enough to run away from him. Rainbow and Applejack, simply thought he had anger issues, wich wasn't wrong. Spike had Lucifer's blood, wich meant that he has atleast fifty percent of Lucifer's anger and hatred, but the more Spike accept it, the more of a demon he becomes. He is currently classified as a demon dragon, wich means he is a demon fully, but in dragon form.

As Spike was lost in thought, he started thinking about his aunt Luna. He didn't know why his mind was so persistent, but he wanted to put a stop to that. He couldn't........... pictures of Luna came into his mind, when she was nude or swimming, anything with her and Nightmare Moon.

Wait Nightmare Moon!?! I mean she is a demon, in fact I actually like her, but why a'm I thinking of her? Spike shook of the thought, and continued thinking.

Spike took of his fancy suit, and dressed in his normal clothes, and decided to make dinner. He walked down the step's and went into the kitchen. He started making himself, a salad with demonic pepper.

He had bought it at a store in Hell, on time and actually liked the spice in it. It is one of those thing's, every single demon and demonness has. It's very popular there.

Spike ate his dinner, and was thinking about Nightmare Moon. He didn't know why, he drifted of toward's her, but he knew it was something he would talk to Chrysalis about.

Spike got up and washed his dishes, and headed upstairs to brush his teeth. Spike got ready for bed, felt tired. He walked into his room, and shut his eye's and he was out.

Spike's dream.

Spike was one of his many stripclub's in Hell, and was waiting for Chrysalis. He didn't know wether she would want to share him, since she is a bit of a possessive demonness. Then again, who wasn't? Spike did know that it was still a possibility that she would want to.

Eventually Chrysalis, came into his dream and they started making out, their bodies standing up, pressing against each other, eye's closed feeling their tongues trying to dominate the other. They eventually had to catch their breath, and he decided to ask Chrysalis here.

"Chrysalis, I love you with all my heart and being, I cherish you like a demonness. So, there is one thing I want to wake of you," Spike said, clarifying everything. Chrysalis flushed and nodded for him to continue. "Well, it has come to my attention, that Luna is lonely, and I wanted to ask you, if you'd be willing to share me with her, and possibly Nightmare Moon.?"

Chrysalis looked surprised, but then started grinning. She nodded at Spike. "I'm willing to share you, it would be nice to fuck the princess of the night, specifically the evil one." Chrysalis, said, with a happy glee.

"Then it's settled, we ask them, and see what they say." Spike said, as Chrysalis nodded with crimson cheeks.