Desperate Witchcraft
The Witching hour
Previous ChapterNext ChapterApplejack found herself waking up in her bed after a long day of flying, her arms felt sore as she was soaring in the sky. She hadn’t even noticed Spike wasn’t in bed when she got in it herself. Though the moment she woke up it was there she realized she was all alone. Only to see a piece of paper on his pillow reading We need to talk, meet me in the kitchen.
Applejack, raised an eyebrow and nodded, as she began getting dress. A wave of her hand and she was wearing a simple t-shirt and shorts as she moved down the stairs and off into the kitchen. The house felt quiet as she walked in and saw Spike sitting at the kitchen table his computer opened as he exclaimed.
“Is there something you wanna talk to me about?” His eye on her, almost looking into her soul as though he was waiting for something as she shook her head,
“No babe, why do you ask?” Spike sighed as he clicked on the computer, and there she saw it, A video of her doing magic. The plates running around cleaning. Then Twilight appearing out of nowhere, materializing before her eyes, as they spoke, before it stopped with Spike clicking the computer.
“I saw everything.”
“I— I, it was a trick its a joke.” Applejack tried lying though Spike stood up.
“No it’s not! I saw it, and don’t lie!” His voice getting louder, clearly by accident as she saw his hands shaking, he was clearly angry… No he was upset.
“Ok You’re right but I can explain, what me and Twilight it means nothing.”
“Nothing! Applejack you were doing magic! Magic! How could you hide that from me!” Spike said as he slammed the computer closed, as he groaned in frustration.
“Wait your mad become of the magic and not for, the kiss, and cheating.”
“I mean, I’m mad about that but. How could you lie about all this, Why didn’t you tell me? I trusted you.”
“Trusted me, what about you? You’re recording our moves with camera, that’s sick, It’s creepy!” Applejack pushed on, sure it wasn’t an excuse but it was something. But she knew that wasn’t the point. She had fucked up, and she was caught. She felt ashamed, She wished that He never found out.
“I was going to tell you, but you know how I am! I sometimes forget things but don’t put this on me, the fact is, you cheated on me! And you lied about magic, Why didn’t you tell me about that! I mean you know me, I mean it’s awesome, my wife has magic! But it’s— I don’t know it’s all confusing!” Spike sighed as he turned around his hands gripping on the table. Applejack, moved over grabbing his shoulder,
“I couldn’t tell you about magic; everytime people other then us witches or us few find out, people try to kill us, or even burn us. Salem, being the biggest example, and us witches, only a handfull of us our born every decade or two. I was scared, I would’ve told you, but I didn’t know how you might react.” Applejack sniffed tears forming from her eyes, as she felt an urge to cry.
“Could you tell me this, and be honest with me… Is our marriage a lie? I just want the truth, if its a lie, we can divorce and I will leave, your secret would be safe, and you’ll never see me again. I just can’t take the lying.” Spike sighed as he felt his emotions going all over the place, there was so much he wanted to do, to say. He pushed his emotions down, though it was difficult, they kept trying to bubble right back up.
Applejack stood there, her hand shaking as she thought for a second looking deep within herself as she knew if she chose her words wrong it would end in disaster. Her heart skipping a beat as she remembered first meeting him. He was at the gym, looking so winded, trying to pick up a fifty pound dumbbell and having trouble. She walked over and gave him a hand. The small conversation and how she made him laugh took her breath away.
“Spike— I promise you, Our marriage is not a lie, I love you. The fact is though, I am under order of our covens leader, and I can’t disobey, with my special ability. Mistress River uses it to help keep us strong.”
“Special ability?” Spike muttered turning around. Applejack saw the redness in his eyes.
“Yeah it’s weird, each witch has a unique ability, mine being that if a witch of magical being causes me to orgasm their power increaese making them more powerful.”
“And thats why you were sleeping with them… So my boss is a witch also.”
“Oh yes, she’s the leader of the Coven.” She sighed caressing his cheek.
“I mean could you leave the coven or… No probably can’t I’m guessing.” He let out a sigh,
“I could but I would lose the protection of the Coven, we witches stick together to protect each other, there are things out there that kill us, without our magic we’re basicly pure mortal.” Spike let out a sigh and nodded,
“I understand, I don’t know what The struggles are but I know, that you have to do what you can. I just wish you’d have told me the truth.”
“I know and I should have though Sometimes human’s over react to things they don’t understand, plus, who knows what you would’ve asked me to do as a witch.”
“Like what? Turn my cousins wife into a toad?”
“Oh yes, you could’ve done that, and I might have been tempted to do that.” She leaned in and gave him a long kiss. Spike was shocked though slowly would begin returning it. The kiss would start slow, before becoming more passionate as they pushed themselves against each other. Applejack levitated herself carefully before wrapping her legs around his waist and exclaimed,
“Bedroom now!”
“I guess our fight over with or discussion.” Spike said with a light laugh as she was kissing his neck.
“Later— Makeup sex Now!” She moaned as she sucked on his neck gently her hips rubbing against him as she let out a light moan. Spike was definitely getting turned on as he shuffled to the bedroom, though at this point he might have been lucky to make it towards the couch. Spike barely heard the snapping of Applejacks fingers as he suddenly fell backward right on their bed,
“What the… Wait magic nevermind.” He chuckled watching Applejack straddling him. Her hands reaching over to her shirt as she was pulling it off. Spike couldn’t help but find that her breast looked fuller, rounder. As he watched her with burning desire.
“Oh yes, now I think I should show you how sorry I am,” Applejack said giving a light smile as she gave another snap, which Spike began watching his clothes transforming turning into moths flying away,
“Fuck I liked that shirt.” Spike said, though Applejack kissed his noise as she rubbed against him with soft moans,
“But I suppose I could get another one later.” As he reached down cupping her round ass. They squeezed on them. Though his eyes focused on her. Though the witch giggles,
“Always keep your eyes on my sleeves not on my face.” She muttered as without warning a flash of light blinded Spike, He looked down and realized his penis was growing. No longer the simple 6 inches hard it clearly began hitting double digits. He could joke some he was as big as a horse, with how thick his cocks girth went as he watched her sliding her pussy against it moistening it with her juices.
“Hmm Tonight honey we’re gonna be rough, make me your bitch and rough me up.” She smirked leaning down kissing his lips. Spike was more enthusiastic by this response. Their tongues gliding together as they moaned embarrassing each other more. His hands slapping her ass nice and hard.
“You’re right, I’ve been to soft, I think I should punish you.” He growled more, clearly ready to lay his frustraition out on his wife. His hand pulling away from her ass reaching over as he grips his cock and trying to adjust it. A tingling feeling against his fingers as he touched his newly engorged cock but he managed to push it against her slit.
“Oh you better, cause— fuck! I’ve been a bad witch.” Her moans getting heavy.
It was there they began embrassing each other. From the moment Spike penetraited her pussy it was all over, Spike charmed by his witch wife, he was truly bewitched. The fact was he couldn’t stay mad at her forever, but they would have to work on that one issue.
There would be time for that.
Though for now this was important, his other head was doing all the talking. Applejack bounced on him raising herself up and down as she glowed gently. As she moaned harder. Spike thrust back as his hips moving. His hands grabbing the side of the bed as he moaned louder. It was a hell of a feeling. Her pussy squeezing his cock as he thrusted up. Applejack smirked and muttered.
“Let go of the bed Sweetheart.” Spike nodded as he let go and suddenly without warning he felt light as a feather pulled in the air though still balls deep inside Applejack.
“Hmm like that, I’ve been wanting to try this on you for the last couple of years.” She smirked soon grinding against him. Her hips rocking farther as she started pushing him down. Though The lack of Gravity pushed him right back up. Her lips moaned more,
“Oh yes, sweet Goddess fuck me!” She let out a long moan pushing him down faster as he kept raising for the occasion over and over again. When she suddenly flipped them over and his back to the ceiling.
“I know I’ve said I wanted to fuck you from the floor and the ceiling when we started dating but this is ridiculous!” Spike muttered his body tensing up as he felt her slamming up into him.
“Hmm I might have to do more if your still talking.” She moved faster, her pussy tightening around his hard man meat causing him to gasp for air.
“Fuck, Applejack, you’re— you’re so god damn tight!”
“Sweet Goddess!” Applejack moaned in response. Spike reached down grabbing her firm bosom, squeezing them, his fingers practically sinking into her, as she bit her bottom lip.
“Fuck yes, Spike fuck my tight cunt!”
He could feel his balls slapping against her ass as he felt woozy but still he pushed himself, pushing his body to the peak of its limit, as the pressure grew in his balls. He was getting close, much closer then he expected as he tried pulling back.
“Fuck Applejack, I’m gonna cum your too fucking much for me!” He grunted slapping her ass causing the witch the squeal feeling herself orgasm, in response.
“Fuck for me baby, give me your all!” She practicly screamed her hands running through her hair as she growled lustfully. It was there than Spike found himself cumming deep within her, His balls unloading his hot spunk with no end in sight. He screamed in utter bliss. Then without warning they began falling down landing right on the bed. A huff from each other.
“Holy… Applejack that was… We need to do that again.” Spike muttered as he panted hard. His cock twitching, though slowly began to soften.
“Yeah— It was— Amazing.” Applejack said as she leaned in her hand caressing his shoulder.
“Am I still in trouble Spikey?” She muttered in that sweet voice as she fluttered her eyelashes.
“I mean, it’s a start but we have to talk about this… I’m sure we can make it work but please no more lies.” Spike muttered while looking at her his hand under her chin as she nodded,
“I think I can do that, but I’m going to have to let the Coven know, Celestia’s not going to be happy.”
“Fuck how she feels, I should know.” Spike added while Applejack giggled.
“Fine, though I just hope that she doesn’t do anything crazy.”
“I mean what is she gonna do turn me into a frog?” Spike found himself laughing more, and somehow Applejack found herself catching it, while they laughed like a pair of goofballs. That was when without warning Spike let out a heavy belch, and Green emerald Fire shooting from his mouth.
“Uh-oh…”
Author's Note
Well here's what happened next, and Now whats happening Spikes breathing fire? But he's human? Well I guess we're going to find out what that's all about next time on... Dragon ball!-- Wait wrong show fuck, well you get what I mean come back next time as we explore the strange occourance with our characters. if you like what I wrote and want to see more follow me on Patreon, for early access.
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