The church was broken down. The security system was destroyed, and it was clear that everything about Two men walked inside, each of them old, with hair as white as snow wearing black robes.

“So, It seems as though someone has broken into our chamber, well isn’t that great.” One of the preachers muttered while looking at the broken glass of the security system. A thing they had spent months setting up and praying for forgiveness from the lord as they looked over and saw the vanished box. The one that held one of their greatest enemies, the Succubus.

“Who do you think it was, Father?” The preacher said while looking at the scorched walls. How they formed only added more questions.

“Truly, that is something we must ask. Ourselves and the good lord.” Spoke to the older man who looked around the walls. As he imagined it was something, though turned back, “We’ll have to consult the inevitable and track down the ring and those who broke into the church. Pray that they didn’t release the beastly creature.”

“Should we send someone? How about father Wind Rider? Has anyone been able to make contact with him?”

“No one has; we suspect he failed his mission with the nun, and they’re both dead.”

“Then what can we do? Father Wind Rider was one of our best Succubus hunters? If he failed, what can we do?” The younger man said while disturbed that one of their best had fallen to such creatures.

“We’ll send another one; we can’t rely on the past generation not to fall. If we must, send our next and pray to the good lord. Guild him to protect us.” He turned, looking about as he knew that something was wrong, but soon, by the grace of heaven, they might be able to make a difference and save those who have been lost.

-000-

Spike appeared in the dark palace, the room covered in darkness as he looked about for a second, sighing in relief, somehow glad to be located in Hell as he looked over and saw the cowgirl succubus Applejack Discord himself, who adjusted his suit.

“Truly, it’s a time to celebrate; please take some wine, rest up, and enjoy yourself. I’m sure you both deserve a good rest after your difficult time.” Discord said with that wicked grin only the lord of Lies and evil could have as he popped his neck.

“Gah, I’ll take some fine whiskey, old man.” Applejack said while she looked around the room, disgusted by all around her, while Spike felt his head fall. He was exhausted and needed to sleep; unlike these two, he was mortal.

“I think I’m just going to head to bed, I don’t know what I’m going to say to Twilight, but she’s not going to believe this.”

“Believe what?” A familiar voice spoke up, causing Spike to look over and see none other than Twilight. She stood there wearing a red silken robe with just enough opening to show off her beautiful cleavage.

“Oh, Twilight, You look great there, honey.” He smiled while looking at his beautiful fiancée.

“Well, thank you, now you were wanting to tell me? Also, why were you out so late?” She asked, more curious than anything, clearly not noticing the other succubus in the room for a minute,

“Well, I had to help your dad with something else, and one thing led to another.”

“Howdy there, little sis.” Applejack spoke up as she stepped out of the shadows revealing herself.

“Applejack… You… How?” Twilight seemed lost as she realized she was looking towards her sister while The southern soldier tipped her hat up as she said,

“The varmint here got me out of that ring now; I’m stuck with him for now until we break it off or something, so How have you been?” The Grey outfit hung off her as she adjusted it, Clearly giving her body a little more air while Twilight looked back.

“Spike, you helped her. Where did you even…” She looked over, seeing the ring on his middle finger, as she looked back at him more surprised. “You released her… Bound her. I don’t know what to say.” She looked at him, and Spike felt a pang of fear in his face as he shook his head,

“We got into some trouble, crazy glass priests trying to kill us, so I did the only thing I could, and your dad there vanished on me.” He couldn’t help giving Discord a dirty look at that point, who quickly responded by raising his hand.

“Hey now, I was never there. I just helped you get there.” That charming smile while he lied through his teeth. Spike couldn’t have expected more from the father of lies.

“You’re not mad at me, are you?” Spike said while he held her shoulder, wondering what she might say, as Twilight smiled gently.

“Why would I be mad, your safe, and that’s all that matters, though I wish you told me you were planning this. But also, I’m a bit annoyed that you bound to my sister; but I’ll let it slide, but you’ll need to make it up to me for our wedding night.” She poked his nose with that cute wide smirk as she rolled her red hair around.

“What would that be?” Spike asked while giving a gentle nudge against her. Imagining some of the strange things the Succubus Queen might try to do to him on their special night as she leaned in, whispering into his ears huskily.

“You’ll have to find out then; it’s going to be a surprise.” She slapped him right on the ass as he bounced up. Her smack was nice and firm as she gave him that cheeky smirk. He’d grown to love more than anything.

“So, Old man, where am I going to be sleeping? I’ve been stuck in that ring for how long, and I’ll tell you what I want to get some into something nice and comfortable.” Applejack looked over to the Fallen angel, who smirked,

“Well, you’ll be laying down in Spike’s room and your sisters since your bound to him at this point, and besides, we couldn’t possibly have enough room to hold you in the castle.” Discord chuckled while Applejack looked back over, clearly twitching her eye as if she were going to strangle the king of hell.

“You son of a!” But before she could finish that line, Discord had already vanished, leaving the three of them there. Spike looked around slightly while giving a long sigh,

“I swear this day just gets weirder and weirder.”

“Don’t you know it?” Twilight snickered while she was ready to lead Spike off to their bedroom; the succubus’s eyes glowed as she licked her lips. Til Applejack looked over at them,

“Uh-huh, where the bloody hell is your bedroom, little sister, since the old Bastard is making me sleep with you guys?” She spoke with that southern accent that sounded madder than a bull getting stung on the balls by a hornet.

Twilight looked over at her sister, then back at Spike. While she realized this was now a thing, she groaned, rubbing her head as she nodded,

“Sure thing, Applejack. Come on; I’m sure we have enough room in the bed for one more.” She looked around for a second and wondered how they would make it but soon moved on, dragging Spike, Applejack watching the two while rolling her eyes as she began following them.

-000-

Spike lay in bed right between the two succubi, clearly shocked to be in a situation. Sure The bed was large enough for the three of them. Twilight wrapped her arms around him as she laid there, her body close to his, as he shuddered. Her warm body against his felt nice, even with the sweltering heat of Hell. Applejack lay on his left, turned away. However, she didn’t seem to have a blanket over her, which showed off her magnificent rear end. It wasn’t something he could complain about.

Though Spike found he couldn’t sleep, he just lay there in the light darkness with the glow of candles. He’d been tempted to turn on the television; it was tempting, but because of last time. Spike wasn’t going to take a chance of needing permanent therapy.

“To think, I was just hoping to get a one-night stand and pay the bills a couple of years ago. Now, I’m being married to a beautiful woman, and my father-in-law is the actual devil.” He said while looking to the ceiling. His head is resting back with a long smile. It was like God was gifting him. Well, probably not God; he wasn’t sure what it was like to meet God.

“Oh, crap, will he come to the wedding?” If anything, he imagined that it would be a shock, though, at the same time, it was a funny image, having the big guy in one of the pews sitting there bored while hearing the sermon being read.

Spike giggled under his breath as he felt something grabbing his sausage. He stopped right there, watching the ceiling as he spoke out.

“Twilight might not be the best time to do that.” He whispered over to his future bride, but she never responded as he felt her hand going up and down. Slow at first while jacking his cock off.

For a second, Spike was tempted to smack her hand off. But it was beginning to feel good. Her hands seeming a bit rougher than average, felt good as she continued to move her hand. Even playing with his head the way she twisted her hand over his thick shaft head. He let out a low moan.

“On second thoughts, just keep going. I’m sure we can clean this up later.” He groaned, feeling her gripping him tightly as she jacked him off faster. Precum is leaking from the tip, which Twilight had reached over, slathering it over his cock head, really getting his member lubed up as he moaned hard. His hand wrapped around Twilight as he squeezed and played with her firm breasts. He moaned,

“Keep going, faster.” He whispered in an audible, hoping not to wake Applejack. He groaned, closing his eyes as he felt his balls contracting. His breathing got heavy as he thrust his hip up into her hand, getting into it. A part of him wished Twilight would go down on him. Spike wanted to fill her sexy throat as he let out a long moan.

“Yeah, come on, I’m getting so close.” He said while feeling her tighten her grip getting rougher on his cock, as Spike could feel his balls tightening up.

“Yeah, like I’m almost there; yes, more, Twilight, I think I’m gonna.” Spike found himself unleashing his load. His load was shooting into the air. He moaned loudly while feeling his load escape his throbbing cock. His heart felt like it skipped a beat as he collapsed there, his mind racing as he couldn’t help but feel ready to fall asleep. He didn’t care his load landed on his chest. The orgasm felt so strong he would ignore it.

That was when he felt Twilight’s hand reach around, circling where his load had landed on him as she pulled it towards his left. Spike closed his eyes for a minute when it struck him. Wait for a second; her hand-pulled over to the left? He looked over towards Applejack as he realized she had shuffled like she had wiggled in bed, causing Spike to pause for a minute and realize that the one who had given him a hand job wasn’t Twilight but her sister. His heart skipped a beat as he laid his head back, soon falling asleep.

Author's Note

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