Devil's lust

“You know, I still can’t believe you’re on our side Dahlia,” said Spike

“Why is it so hard to believe?” she asked

“Well, Chrysalis is your wife, and I thought you’d never betray her,” said Spike

“She betrayed us,” said Dahlia

“How?” asked Spike

“Spike, I’m going to be honest with you… Chrysalis isn’t just my wife… we’re both married to the same man… King Sombra,” said Dahlia

“WAIT, WHAT?!!!” said Spike

“Yup, we were happy together, we were even planning on having children soon, but, he just couldn’t stop his old habit of trying to take over the Crystal Empire… he knew it was never going to happen, but his ego never allowed him to stop, that led to his death… after that, Chrysalis changed, she became cold, manipulative, power-hungry, and before we realized it, she was acting like Sombra, her only goal in life was to take over the Crystal Empire,” said Dahlia

“Sounds like her,” said Spike

“That’s the thing, she wasn’t like this… when we met, Chrysalis was kind, loving and cared more for diplomacy than violence, she was loved by everyone… but after Sombra… she went mad,” she continued

“And, the other changelings didn’t realize that she was crazy?” asked Spike

“Unfortunately, the vast majority believed her, Chrysalis had her way with words, she made most of us believe that we were being looked down upon by the Equestrians, she ignited that hate on all of us,” said Dahlia

“And what about the ones that didn’t believe her?” asked Spike

“She dealt with them, that’s how I met them,” said Dahlia pointing at Phantasia and Dusk “Their parents didn’t trust Chrysalis and they tried to make others realize what she was up to, but, when she found out, she sent some of her guards to kill them… ever since, she’s acted like if she saved the 2 of them out of pity,” said Dahlia

“At first the 2 of us were blinded by our thankfulness to her, but we slowly started to realize that she didn’t treat us like daughters but as soldiers,” said Dusk

“1 year ago, Dahlia explained everything to us, and we’ve been biding our time waiting for the perfect opportunity to have normal lives, AKA, you, and so far it’s working,” said Phantasia

“Well, I’ve always loved to help… wait a minute… Sombra isn’t dead,” said Spike

“WHAT?!!” they all said

“Yeah, after Flurry was born, the crystal heart had a weird reaction and “poof!” the next thing everyone knew, Sombra was lying down on the floor before us, when he came around, he didn’t remember much, and to be honest, to this day, he hasn’t remembered everything,” said Spike

“WHERE IS HE?!!!” asked Dahlia

“He’s the Duke of Coltvas a 30 minute train ride from the Crystal Empire, how didn’t you guys know, it was everywhere, newspapers, magazines, radio, TV?” asked Spike

“When was he resurrected?” asked Dahlia

“Well, it happened when Flurry was 3, and she’s 6 right now, so 3 years ago,” said Spike

“That is just around the time Chrysalis forbid us from leaving the cave,” said Phantasia

“Which means, she knew of this,” said Dusk

“THAT BITCH!! She wanted us to keep following her orders blindly,” said Dahlia

“If it makes you feel any better, I’m friends with Thorax, the current Changeling king, and he already forgave Sombra as well as Cadance and Celestia, you won’t have any trouble settling down up above,” said Spike

“Thanks Spike, you really have a heart of gold,” said Dahlia

“Hey, she’s waking up,” said Dusk

“What are we going to do with her?” asked Spike

“Teach her a lesson, if had it with her being a bitch for so long,” said Dahlia as she walked towards the now bondaged Chrysalis.

“Oh, my head… Dahlia?... WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON!!!” screamed Chrysalis

“Hello, Chrysalis darling,” said Dahlia

“What is the meaning of this, UNHAND ME!!” said Chrysalis

“I’m sorry, but that won’t be possible,” said Dahlia

“I don’t think you heard me right, I AM YOUR MASTER!!!” screamed Chrysalis only for Dahlia to slap her.

“I only have one master, and that’s Sombra, our husband,’ said Dahlia

“You… YOU BITCH! I swear, once I free myself, I’ll break you, BREAK YOU!!!” screamed Chrysalis only for Dahlia to slap her again

“Shut up,” she said as she placed a gag ball on her mouth

“What now?” asked Spike

“I have a few ideas,” said Dahlia as she walked over to the dresser and grabbed a wip

The changeling screamed and bit down hard on her gag, the cold metal a shocking undertone to the fire radiating from the vicious lashes across her backside.

She hung quivering in her bonds, arms manacled and chained to the dungeon ceiling and her legs forced painfully wide, shackled to unmovable, iron stakes.

Tail tied roughly to the heavy, metal collar encasing her neck, she had no way to protect her woefully exposed buttocks and erected nipples from her Mistress' and master’s vicious onslaught.

She huffed softly through her flared nostrils, the whites of her eyes showing as she dropped her muzzle, pleading for the abuse to end.

"Shut up," Dahlia hissed, clenching an already tightly fisted hand even harder around the handle of the long, flexible whip, cracking it close to her head and smiling cruelly as she flinched away, her muzzle half in shadow.

The stones were dimly lit with burning torches along the wall, their light sustained by magic; it was not authentic but she was only yearning for a dark atmosphere after all. Who cared by what means said atmosphere was achieved?

"You love being in control, it’s about time you learn to be at the receiving end," Dahlia growled deeply, grabbing the base of her tail and yanking it higher.

The slave yelped involuntarily, cursing herself a moment later for giving voice to her pain.

Her muzzle snapped ninety degrees to the right as she struck her muzzle with the flat of her hand, neck muscles aching from the impact.

"Shut up," she snarled again, tossing the whip to the side. Hoping her ordeal was over, she chanced a quick look up at her, only catching a glimpse of how the torchlight danced over her fiery chestnut fur before her muzzle was shoved against her crotch.

"No, Chrysalis, dear, we are far from finished," she breathed as her broad tongue bathed her pussy lips and clit in sweet warmth, a delicious contrast to the raw pain she had so enjoyed inflicting.

There was a power to holding a whip in her hand...and the pleasure was greatly enhanced if she acquired a not-so-enthusiastic slave to utilise her skills.

Dahlia brushed her mane back from her face delicately, snorting dispassionately and grinding her pussy against her slaves muzzle, fists tightly bunched in her lengthy mane.

She leaned over the bound Changeling, groping her abused ass maliciously, ignoring her pained squeals.

But she was too well trained to kick out or dare to desist in licking her cunt, so she freely explored the red welts under her short fur, thin trickles of blood making dark trails down her quivering legs.

“I believe it’s almost time, wouldn't you agree, Spike?” said Dahlia as she turned to face the other presences in the room.

Spike just nodded while Phantasia and Dusk kept working their mouths on Spike’s dick

Dahlia smiled lustfully and reached between her legs towards her exposed, vulnerable pussy and anus, with both hands, inserting them mercilessly. She screamed.

"That's it, scream for me, slut."

She inserted them harder, ears flicking to catch the epitome of her screams, her short nails digging into the soft flesh to scrape her yielding pleasure holes to the point where pain almost crossed over into twisted pleasure.

Mauling her holes until her wife - who could have easily overpowered her if not for their differing status' - broke and begged for mercy was, to the mare, the sweetest music.

She exhaled deeply when she released her pleasure holes chomping at the bit as she willed the hurt to seep away.

"Don't try to deny it, whore," Dahlia smirked, stepping back and slapping her black muzzle, pleased at the tears streaming down her cheeks. "You’ve lost the plot, tortured me and the girls for a stupid fantasy that we both knew will never happen,"

Her head hung. How could she deny it indeed? Although she could not see it, she knew Dahlia was right, but, still, her ego couldn’t let her beg for everything to stop, let go of her plan of world domination, or vengeance.

Chrysalis was still deep in thought when she felt something hit her jaw again

"Answer me, mare-slut. You love my abuse, don't you?" Dahlia hissed, dragging her muzzle upwards by her forelock.

"Yes...Mistress. Your slut loves your abuse," she whinnied, eyes closing in shame.

She snorted and tossed her muzzle down, backing away with a grin, which she could only describe as evil, into the inky darkness.

"That's better..."

Where was she? It was as if the dark-hearted mare had indeed become one with the darkness, sinking into its embrace as easily as a true creature of the night. Or a demoness.

She shivered at the thought, wriggling anxiously to relieve her cramped muscles, conceding defeat on trying to locate her sinewy form. She could only wait and pray there was less pain than stolen pleasure to come.

The next indicator of a presence was a pair of big purple claws slapping on to her sore buttocks and spreading them apart.

She ground her teeth together furiously against the dull ache - not of the pleasurable kind - fighting her own instincts as prey. If she fought, it would only be worse. The presence spat on her tail hole and she clenched down reflexively, a fearful nicker escaping her as she realised what was coming.

"No! Mistress, no! Please - have mercy!" She squealed, tossing her head while he dug two fingers deep into her tail hole, driving the digits in up to the knuckle.

The slave groaned as her tight anus was unwillingly spread out, even as she knew with a sickening certainty

"For that outburst, slave...no lube," Spike said sharply, spanking her beaten rear as if to draw insult to injury.

"Oh and...one thing," he paused, as Dahlia picked up a metal cage attached to a series of leather straps. She quailed and shook her head.

"No!"

"Yes," Dahlia leered, as she opened the cage and took out a metallic rod, and placed the tweezers on both of her erected nipples, causing Chrysalis to yerk in pain, scream and pee herself

"Peeing yourself are we my dear wife?," she teased as she nodded at Spike,

Finally bringing his hips closer so that the tip of his long, dragonic meat rod, flared head and all, pressed against that tight pucker.

"All I want today is your sweet ass and your submission." he said

With a stallion-like grunt, he dug his claws into her hip and drove his dick past the steely ring of muscle just as she relaxed a fraction, the flared head of the phallus scraping her tail hole.

He drove in deeper with a triumphant whinny until his hips were flush with her ass, her shrieking neighs and whinnies only growing louder and more desperate by the second.

His claws latched on to her leather bridle, forcing her muzzle around and dragging at the bit so that he could see the pain and submission in her eyes as he fucked her.

"Look at me, cunt."

So she looked at him and saw the fury flare up in his eyes, his hips rocking against her with enough force to make the chains rattle deafeningly.

Her master rutted her like a crazed stallion taking his first mare of the season: without mercy, care or will for her pleasure. And, against her will entirely, her nipples swelled to strain against its tweezers, which became rapidly slick with liberal amounts of sweat, splattering across them, her fur and the floor.

Spike groaned and fucked his new slave as roughly as her physical body allowed, every thrust of his hips caused his balls to slap Chrysalis' pussy, sending sparks of pleasure through their crotches.

His slave yelped lowly, her ears slowly flattening against her skull in submission; she never broke eye contact with him, her Master, even while he raped, sore, abused ass.

But it would only be rape if it was not wanted.

Spike snorted heavily and lashed his tail, panting eagerly as he yearned for the sparks of ecstasy to dissolve into shockwaves before the storm.

Suddenly, he growled victoriously, his tail flagging proudly like a stallion's - he came hard, feeling Chrysalis’ hole with shot after shot of cum.

The suddenness of the whole thing, added to the surprising warmth of Spike’s cum flowing into her ass, was all Chrysalis needed to come.

His legs becoming weak with the explosion, Spike lowered his upper body onto his slave, allowing her to support his weight while he nibbled and nipped at her ears.

The slave changeling closed her eyes, snorting quietly with a hint of contentment in the relaxation of her muscles, feeling her orgasm connect her to him.

"Th-thank you, Master..."

“I am not you master,” said Spike

“Y-yes, mashter!” said Chrysalis

“Also, I think there is someone else who’d like to use you,” said Spike as he moved out of the way letting Chrysalis have a full view of Dahlia, and the Strap-on that resembled Spike’s dick

“She’s all yours,” said Spike

“Wonderful,” said Dahlia with an evil smile

Dahlia looked down and saw Chrysalis’ pleading eyes, she wanted it bad, and she wanted to give it to her

“Do you want it?” asked Dahlia

“Yesh!” Chrysalis

“I can’t hear you!” said Dahlia as she used the wip on Chrysalis’ butt

“PLEASH, MISTRESH FUCK YOUR DIRTY SHLAVE!!” begged Chrysalis

“Now that’s more like it!” said Dahlia as she inserted the strap-on all the way into Chrysalis pussy

“MISHTRESH!!!” moaned Chrysalis as Dahlia began to thrust

“Remind me, who’s the pervert,” said Spike

“Don’t think about it,” said Phantasia

“By the way… uhm… can- can we have sex… master?” asked Dusk

Spike grinned at the 2 sisters and said

“Why not?” as he shoved Dusk onto the bed, followed by Phantasia, making her fall above her.

“I hope you’re ready!” said Spike as he positioned himself

“Please master!” They both pleaded only for Spike to shove his dick into Dusk’s pussy, her moan silenced by Phantasia’s lips.

MEANWHILE AT THE ROYAL HALL IN THE CRYSTAL EMPIRE

“Anyone knows why we were all summoned here?” asked Rainbow Dash

“No, Princess Celestia’s letter only said that it was an emergency,” said Twilight

“I hope nothing terrible has happened,” said Fluttershy

“Maybe the Princess needs help with a surprise party!” said Pinkie Jumping in excitement

“Pinkie Darling, I doubt Princess Celestia will request all of us to come here ASAP, if it were a party,” said Rarity

“Well, it’s still a possibility,” said Pinkie

“We’ll find out soon enough,” said Applejack as they all entered the hall

For whatever reason, Rarity felt a tightness in her chest and butterflies in her belly. She knew something was up, something bad, but she didn’t want to jump to conclusions.

However, the look on everyone's face did not help her state of mind, it made her even more nervous.

“Princess Celestia, what seems to be the problem?” asked Twilight as they all reached the thrones

“Twilight, girls, we have some bad news,” said Luna

“What is it?” asked Twilight

“About a month ago, we received notice that some very strange activity was happening in a mountain range in the border between The Crystal Empire and The Changeling Empire,” Celestia said

“I sent some scouts out to the mountain range… but we lost contact with them for over a week… when we found them, they had signs of torture and starvation, like if they had been taken, prisoners by something or someone,” said Princess Cadence

“Oh dear, I hope they’re doing well,” said Rarity

“They are in much better health now,” said Cadance

“I’m glad to hear that,” said Twilight

“So, did you find out who’s behind this?” asked Pinkie Pie

“We sent another team out to investigate this area, that team was comprised of Pharynx, Thorax… and Spike,” said Celestia as she showed an X on the map

The second they mentioned Spike’s name, all of the girls went pale

“During their investigation, things got… complicated, and Pharynx and Thorax had to retreat do to the high amounts of Sulfur in the area and the damage it was having on their bodies, leaving Spike to continue on his own,” said Celestia

“What happened to Spike?” asked Twilight in a shaky voice

“He was captured by Chrysalis,” came Thorax’s voice as he entered the hall with Ember’s help

“THORAX!” they all said in surprise

“You don’t look so good,” said Rainbow Dash

“You think?” said Ember

“Geez, sorry,” said Rainbow Dash as Ember and Thorax came to a halt next to them

“Wait, what do you mean he was captured by Chrysalis?” asked Rarity

“Exactly what it sounds like, last time I saw them they were using him in a experiment of sorts,” said Thorax

“Thorax risked his life to get this information, since his body was already in the red zone, any more and he’d be dead,” said Shining Armor as he walked in

“Yeah, I still don’t understand why?” said Ember angrily

“Spike’s my friend, I couldn’t leave him there… but I failed to save him,” said Thorax

This comment made the room go silent

“Hey, there’s still a chance to save him,” said Applejack

“I hope,” said Thorax

“What does that mean?” asked Pinkie Pie

“The last time Thorax so Spike, he was being tortured by Chrysalis and her minions, right before they gave Spike the Devil’s Lust,” said Discord

“Devil’s lust? What’s that?” asked Twilight

“The Devil’s lust is an ancient artifact said to boost the abilities of anyone that wears it. The twist is, to boost those abilities, one has to defeat the amulet, and then survive the surge of power… throughout history, there has only been one person who survived everything… King Sombra,” said Discord

“Surge of power?” asked Fluttershy

“It can only increase the body's functionality for procreation, therefore the reason why the muscles in the user’s body develop even more than before… problem is, the amulet is going to increase the user’s sexual ability, but if he can’t be granted release, the pressure caused by this, may lead the user to suffer a heart attack and kill him,” explained Discord

“Is there a cure for it?” asked Rarity

“No… at least not that we know of… and that’s what concerns me,” said Discord

“Thorax explained that there were 4 females in that cave, if Sunburst’s calculations are correct, even if those 4 women were to have sex with Spike, it wouldn’t be enough,” said Ember

“It’s been almost 72 hours since then, at this point we don’t know if Spike is alive or dead,” said Shining Armor

“WHERE IS THE CAVE?!!!” asked Twilight in desperation

“Right here,” said Thorax as he pointed at the map

“We have gliders ready to depart and rescue Spike,” said Shining Armor

“We don’t know what or who else is in there, so you should be care…” said Discord as they heard the doors slam open.

They all turned to see Rarity running away, turning around a corner and heading towards the gliders.

“NO! I have to save him, we promised… we promised we’d see each other again… wait for me Spikey-wickey, I’m coming!” she said as she reached on of the gliders

“RARITY! What can I…?” asked the pilot

“TAKE ME TO THE CAVE!!!” she screamed

“What about your…?” asked the pilot

“HURRY!!!!” she screamed as the pilot started flying towards the area shown by Thorax on the map.

“Spike, please be ok, Don’t leave me again,” she said