Applejack started walking through the portal as she slowly appeared in the chambers of Celestia’s home. The room was dark, almost what a person would imagine a witch’s broom would be, with objects hanging from the wall, including a few animal skulls and a pentagram swaying back and forth on the side. Sitting on an oversized leather couch was Celestia, a book in her hand, wearing a black, almost transparent nightie.

“So, what brings you here today, Applejack?” Celestia said with a light smile summoning a drink as she stirred it gently,

“We have a problem,” Applejack said, looking nervous though. Her fingers pushing against each other while trying to find the best way to tell her though Celestia’s eyes watched her so closely there was no way she could get away with such a lie, and sighed,

“Spike knows about us being witches..” Those words caused Celestia to spit her drink out in utter shock.

“How did he find out!” She was annoyed as she waved her hand cleaning the mess; she was mad.

“It happened; he caught us in the act and saw us use magic. He had cameras; he got everything on tape.

“And why didn’t you erase his memory? It’s a simple spell. You could’ve done it without his knowledge, even slip something in his drink.” Celestia said, catching her composure. Applejack couldn’t look her in the eyes, but she muttered,

“It wasn’t right, Ma’am; besides, something else happened…” Applejack took a deep breath. As she waited for Celestia to ask,

“What happened?” It was clear that Celestia was pulling in her conviction not to yell at the young witch, while she waited for her answer. The tension was so dense that you could’ve cut it with a butter knife.

“Well, we had some make-up sex, and we got frisky about it while I did a little magic and…”

“And, come on, spit it out; I don’t have all day.”

“He burped fire!” Applejack quickly spit out. Celestia looked at her for a minute. Her eyes widened as she seemed stunned, not even imagining this would happen. As she responded.

“He burped out fire…?”

“Yeah, it was a low-level spell, and it took out the comforter, but he burped out fire like it was nothing. This hasn’t happened before.”

“That is strange, certainly, though I never expected that. We checked out his blood before you married him, and there wasn’t anything involving magic in his system, so something happened… what?” Celestia stood up as she transformed her clothes into something more formal and adjusted her body.

“I know; it’s why I came here; it’s impossible. But I’m not sure what is going on.”

“We’ll figure it out, maybe some new tests, though are you sure it’s not your power?” Celestia asked, watching her curiously.

“I don’t know, and this has never happened with past human lovers. So, this is unchartered territory.”

Applejack paced back and forth, trying to think of something as she looked towards the coven leader.

“We will since it’s clear he wasn’t born a warlock. He will be training; I don’t want him accidentally setting my building on fire because he accidentally made a spell or something stupid happened.”

“Might be a good idea; if you could, would you allow me to train him personally? It might be awkward if you or Twilight try to, cause well…” her face was redder than a Applejack on a summer afternoon as she couldn’t look the lady of the coven in the eye.

“Very well, though. I will be helping at times. Just to make sure he doesn’t do anything. He’ll also have to join the coven.” Celestia muttered, trying to keep a relaxed tone as she began stretching out.

“Thank you, Madam; I appreciate this so much.”

“Don’t thank me yet; remember, he’ll have to follow the same requirements. Especially for the ritual on the full moon. Understand.”

Applejack nodded though shuddered to know what would happen. But explaining it, two Spike would be quite something.

“I understand; I’ll call him and—”

“I’ll tell him myself when I head into the office and make sure that he knows well. I am the head of our coven.” She muttered as she caressed Applejack. A simple nod, as Celestia smirked more,

“Fine, but please don’t make it weird. It’s still shocking for him.”

“Don’t worry, I won’t hurt him; if it goes as planned, he might feel good. Let Twilight know so she can prepare herself. The full moon will arrive in three days; got it.

“I’ll call her as soon as I can,” Applejack muttered, biting her lip. Not sure what else to do. Her heart was pounding, but she had to put some trust in the mistress of the coven. Soon with a wave of her hand, Celestia was gone without a trace leaving Applejack alone, and with a long sigh as she walked around the room and soon transformed into a bird flying off to see Twilight.

Spike was sitting behind his desk, working, flipping through the pages of a manuscript. It was a short novel, but lots of potential, especially for getting some readers; a book about a man inheriting a haunted house and dealing with the residents who hide in the house—plenty of sex and some character development. Though the Angle to provide for Celestia was something he needed to figure out.

He continued as he read what was referred to as Venus Complex. Fingers flipping over it. And soon, he heard a knocking on the door. He imagined it was going to be Victory. His mind focused on the book; he barely thought about anything. Not even his wife and what they had discussed before. Though he could remember their little make-up session. But that was something for a later time,

The sounds of high heels clicked as they approached closer. Spike reached over to grab a pen while he began writing something down. Not sure what, but a note for later mainly about the book, as he could imagine what offer would be suitable for something like this. If his boss approved.

“Victory, could you set the food on the side? I’ll get it later.”

“Spike, we need to talk.” It was there, he jumped, recognizing the voice, and it was none other than Celestia Rivers. She was wearing a red button-up shirt with jeans on. It seemed rather casual, but Spike supposed the boss would get those special ‘Privileges’; after all, she owned the company. For all she cared, she could walk around the entire building naked, and no one would bat an eye. Though with how voluptuous the vixen boss was, she might’ve had a few stares, especially with how top-heavy she was.

She took a seat at his desk. In any other situation, it might have looked like he was the boss and she was the secretary, right before she seduced him. However, she adjusted her hair and gave him a severe look.

“We need to talk,” Celestia said with that calm voice, her eyes never leaving his. Spike imagined he was sweating profusely as he watched her. The one thing he hated was the idea of talking to the boss.

“What would that be?” he muttered as he tossed Venus Complex to the yes pile while looking towards the older woman.

“You discovered my little secret from your wife.” She raised an eyebrow. You were staring into Spike’s eyes.

“Yeah, I caught you and my wife in bed, fucking, and your clothes bursting off like ravens. It was rather theatrical.” Spike said, his throat feeling as dry as a cavern. But he made sure to hold on to his conviction.

“Oh, so you saw that display, though I was told you did a low-level fire spell from my little birdy. Would you mind telling me what you were up to using that kind of magic? What sprang it up?” Celestia asked as she leaned in. Spike kept his eyes on her, though her cleavage would’ve distracted him slightly.

“I honestly don’t know, I’ve never actually done magic before, and it was freaky, but why do you want to know?” He reached over, grabbing a pen, something for his hands to do as he clicked it. Over and over again, trying to keep himself focused. Celestia smirked some.

“Well, to answer that question, I need to know, since it’s clear that you don’t have any magical blood in your system, we had tested it when you first married Applejack, and we had found nothing. So, suddenly being able to do so is quiet, curious.”

“What’s so curious about it. I’m sure plenty of mortals can do magic, maybe doing it by accident.” He muttered, keeping his voice calm though he was nervous; he was unsure if she might turn him into a toad at one wrong slip of the tongue.

“Well, you have an idea there, but no— you see, witches and Warlocks can only be born one. Most mortals can’t perform magic. The only time I’ve ever heard of it was when a Mortal Sold his soul to a demon to become a warlock over seven hundred years ago. That man should be dead and in Hell. But even then, to have the power to summon a demon, you needed some juice behind you.”

“So, this makes me an anomaly?” Spike muttered, finding himself pushing the pen down.

“Which makes me curious if you’re the start of a generation. I’ve never seen or heard anything like that. To be quaint, you’ll be a fine addition to my collection” She leaned in a long smirk as she examined him more, Getting every wrinkle of his features.

“I’m going to make you an offer I have never made. It’ll be a great honor.” She smirked as she caressed his shoulder. Spike couldn’t help but feel his heart skip a beat, unsure of what was happening next.

“That offer would be?” He felt his stern face coming over his face. It was as though he was in an interview and needed to take this seriously. But he could feel his heart pounding faster like it was about to bounce out of his chest.

Celestia chuckled as though she had him around her fingers as she pointed her index finger right at the door, causing it to lock. Then the room glowed gently as it started to shine brightly around her.

“My offer shall be this; you’ll join my coven where we’ll provide our protection towards you. We’ll help train you to use your magic while you get stronger.” She smirked as she raised a leg, getting more comfortable on his desk. Spike is watching her more, though, raised an eyebrow.

“And what’s in it for you?”

“Hmm, To the point, aren’t you. Well, I’ll tell you, we don’t want magic exposed, and keeping you on track will be good. I don’t want another coven finding you and snatching you up. But your Wife asked me, and as the head witch. I prefer to keep my followers happy. I’m such a kind witch.” The wide smirk rolled on her face making her look like a predator ready to capture her prey.

Spike would take a minute and contemplate what was going on. Such an idea was tempting. But Applejack was really who pushed in. He wanted to make her happy; He wanted their marriage to work out, even with her infidelity. He sighed, as it was a significant risk. However, there was no gain without taking a chance, and he moved in, raising his hand.

“I’ll join….” His hand was shaking slightly, though no one would notice unless they were paying attention. While Celestia smirked, her eyes sticking to him as she chuckled.

“Very well, we’ll ensure the ritual is set up on the full moon. But, you know, you will have some responsibilities to the Coven. These Duties come before anything else.” She chuckled, bouncing off his desk. Her pants Applejack as Spike almost noticed she wasn’t wearing any underwear.

“If that’s all, I suppose it’s fine,” Spike muttered while watching her sway back and forth and soon grabbing ahold of his chair, spinning it in her direction.

“It’s simple, yes, but understand you cannot deny a request from the other coven members, and they can’t get the same. We are equal. Though you’ll have to work your way up.” Celestia smirked as she moved over, caressing his cheek. Spike felt his cheek fluster, turning red.

“I think I can do that.” He muttered though he was sure he’d regret it. Still, Celestia turned her head to look at the door.

“I’ve placed a spell on the door. No one should interrupt us for an hour or two. I think it’s time you finish our deal.” Celestia smirked as she practically pushed him down onto his chair. She was strong as she watched him. Her eyes turned from brown to a golden color.

“What is it you want?” Spike asked, raising an eyebrow. He had a feeling she wanted something. But what it was, he had to hear it from her.

“It has been so long since I shared an intimate moment with a man; I have slept with my female members. But I think it’ll be a change, boy.” She chuckled as she pushed him back. His chair rolled around, hitting the window behind them.

“Wait, no— Someone might hear us, or Victory might walk in!” Spike muttered as he didn’t want to sleep with another woman. He didn’t want to risk causing more trouble between him and Applejack.

“Oh, relax, baby; as I said, I placed a few spells so no one would notice, and as I said, this will is the witch’s deal being signed. Every witch in my coven has done this.” Celestia smirked as she reached over, slowly stripping down. As she took her top off, revealing a black lacy bra. As he told his muscular chest, Spike suddenly found his shirt being pulled off like some force pulling away. Celestia smirked more.

“Hmm, Mr. Rider, I think we should examine your work performance.” She straddles him; what she does next really caught Spike off guard. She kissed him. Right on the lips, he suddenly found himself pushing into his boss, as he would begin kissing back. A moan escaped his lips as She suddenly added tongue. After a minute, they separated with a simple chuckle.

“You have some work to do but not bad.” Celestia teased as she lifted herself back onto the desk, her legs spread, showing off her pussy.

“We’re going to check out your tongue work there.” Celestia reached down, spreading her pussy as Spike watched; his mouth felt moist as he couldn’t help but find her pussy looking… Succulent. He rolled the chair back towards his desk as the witch used a tiny bit of magic, causing the chair to lower itself. Spike finally figured out what she was wanting and nodded,

“Fine, thought I better make it quick.” He leaned in and soon began eating her out. His tongue started to push between those pink pussy lips as he reached over, holding onto her thick thighs.

“Mumm, good boy.” She smirked, looking down at him. Her legs wrapped around him as she began rubbing the back of his head. His tongue movements were slightly sloppy, though, for a girl her age, she had plenty of experience, and if she needed to, she’d whip him into shape into a lover.

Spike groaned as he felt her holding him in his headlock, his tongue starting to move around, circling as he tasted her juices. It was something that seemed other worldly. Though he couldn’t tell what it was, Not compared to his Applejack, it tasted like the sweetest kind of honey. Celestia moaned gently as she reached down. Her fingers passed through his hair as she watched him.

“Hmm, such a good boy. Move around more, don’t forget to rub my clit.” She teased, letting her voice turn sultrier, knowing she had him in her hands. Spike moved in doing just that. His fingers pressed against her clit, gently rubbing it. While Celestia let out a long sigh

“Right there.” Her legs twitched, almost tightening their grip around Spike’s neck as she moaned more, feeling his tongue slide inside her moving around in her folds as she bit her lips.

“Hmm, yes, just like that.” Her hips pushed down into his face as she began using her other hand to squeeze her firm breasts—a light tongue roll as she moved her hips more.

“Hmm, keep eating my pussy, baby.” She smirked as she looked down at him. His place as she felt him licking up her juices. She felt tempted to infuse it with her magic, see what little tricks he might have. But decided not. Save it for later, maybe on the next full moon when we introduce him to the coven. She imagined while moaning in pleasure. He wasn’t like Twilight when it came to eating her out. However, Twilight was a particular case.

“Hmm, almost there, a little more to the left.” She moaned, her stomach tightening up, ready for a petite orgasm. The tiny death, as she rocked her hips back and forth, finding herself getting more into it. She gripped her breast tighter, playing with her nipple as she rocked on. Her breath felt heavy as she moaned more. Her eyes began to force closed.

“Yeah, boy, fuck, your gonna make me cum, Fuck!” She made a hard moan as she felt herself squirting all over the young man’s tongue. Spike pulled back though she tightened her hips with a smirk.

“Oh, Spike body, you’re not done, That little orgasm. That’s not going to be. Now enough, get up here and fuck me. If you do a good job, I might reward you.” She smirked. That cocky smile that Spike couldn’t help but intrepid as, " Oh yeah, I’m a bitch, but I’m going to fuck the shit out of you.

“Alright then.” He muttered, feeling intimidated though one’s things for sure, His boss wanted something, and she was going to get it. His cock didn’t mind at all as it was standing straight. Ready to get its freak on— Spike was there for the ride.

“Good, now get up here. Watching young men like you orgasm is cute,” She chuckled, spreading her legs.

“Young guys like me? How old are you?” Spike muttered, raising an eyebrow. Celestia didn’t even look a day over thirty.

“Hmm, since you’re joining my Coven, I’ll tell you, but you should never ask a Lady her age. It’s rather rude.” She chuckled while moving back.

“My mistake.” He muttered with a light chuckle moving in.

“Don’t bother, and by the way. I’m over five hundred years old.” She chuckled, watching the color leave his face.

“Wait, you’re what?”

“Over five hundred years old, not bad for my age. I have some amazing genes.” She giggled, winking as she suddenly snapped her finger, Causing Spike to pull right into her. His chest meeting hers. Celestia’s large bust pressed against him as he shuddered.

“Now enough games. Get to work, then after that, get back to work.” Spike nodded as he shuddered. Celestia’s legs wrapped around him, holding onto him like a python as she squeezed him. The top of his dick pushed against her entrance as he moaned; he made his body against her slit. Finally, a light popping sound could be heard, and he entered her. Spikes’ eyes widened as he muttered,

“Holy fuck.” His cock pushed deep inside her. Though Spike was surprised, he could even move. She was very tight. He began pulling back slowly, pulling all he could before giving a hard thrust. His hips are smacking against Celestia’s.

“Hmm, good.” Her arms wrapped around the back of Spike’s neck, watching him dead in the eye as he thrust into her. His hips felt as though he was going faster. The desk rocked as He felt his body moving quite wildly. It was almost as if his ambitions were being charged as he pushed her down on the desk. His hips thrust harder as he groaned. His balls slapped against her as he pounded.

“Holy shit, you’re so tight!”

“That’s the point there, now come on fuck me!” Celestia moaned as she began moving her hips, pulling him in deeper. As he took a hard grunt. His hips are proceeding as if they were fucking like no tomorrow. Celestia moaned even louder as she gasped for air. Her nails sank into his flesh as he groaned hard. She started moving down, scratching him. His hips thrust faster as he felt her nails digging into him. It hurt so badly, yet it felt pretty unique.

Their body is pressed together as they fucked like animals. Spike’s body was tensing up. Especially in his nether regions. His hips slammed harder as Celestia moaned, her pussy feeling tighter.

“Shit! Come on, keep going, boy, fuck me!” her hips moving in as she gasped for air. She was close, her body burning as she moaned.

“Fuck I’m gonna cum!” She cried out, her voice heavy as she was getting close to orgasmic bliss. Celestia dogged her fingers deep inside him as Spike groaned, unable to hold back; he felt himself Cumming. His load was significant as he felt himself filling her up. Dear God, he hoped she was on the pill or something. Who knows what would happen if she had his child? Spike shuddered to feel his head clear up. Before touching the sweet release, Celestia’s legs unhinged from him, causing him to fall back, landing on the ground. He took long deep breaths, his body shaking as he began to focus.

“Hmm, you’ll do well, I’m sure of it. Though advice work on your stamina, you’ll need it.” She smiled, snapping her fingers. It was there the lights around them flickered as their clothes started forming around them. Spike shuddered as it felt as though his clothes formed around him. It was as though Bugs were crawling all over him.

“Hmm, all cleanup, better get to work, and don’t forget to take your lunch.” She snapped her finger as the room cleared up and would walk off, swaying her hips back and forth. She acted as though they hadn’t fucked a few minutes ago. Victory walked in with a cup of coffee.

“Oh hey, Spike, I got you— Why are you on the ground?” She muttered curiously. At the same time, she was putting the coffee on his table.

“I’m fine; I just fell out of my chair.” He felt himself sweating, imagining that she had caught them. He bit his lips before standing up.

“Oh, well, I guess that happens. I mean, I can imagine sitting all day you might dose off. I’m so used to running around can’t imagine sitting all day just reading manuscripts.”

“Oh yeah, it can be pretty boring at times. I was hoping you could take this manuscript to Celestia’s office. I think she’d enjoy this one. We might have a bite.” Handing over Venus Complex over. He was sure it would do something, though only times would tell.

“You got it, boss; I’ll get on it right now.” She began walking out, her heels clicking before stopping and looking back,

“I was wondering… I know it might not sound professional, but maybe we could get some drinks after work?” She watched him for a second,

“Oh sure, shouldn’t be a problem.” A light smile on his face as he figured it would be ok to grab a drink with a coworker. It was a Friday night.
Applejack sat by her window with a long sigh as she had a book in her hand, a grimoire. Applejack read some of the various spells, wondering just when Spike might come back. He’d been gone for hours, and Applejack was getting worried about him.

“Spike, what’s taking so long?” She wondered while she looked around. The house felt so empty without him coming home at his usual time. Though she shook her head, “Can you blame him, you screwed up. You should have told him.” She looked at the page in the book she was reading and saw the spell, Future sight. She looked at It, tempting to use it though she bit her lip.

I really shouldn’t. That’s a bit darker than I need; I’m sure he’ll come home. He’s probably working late. She looked at it, imagining just what the future might hold, when she heard a popping sound looking over seeing none other than Twilight right there, a pop of her neck as she gave a broad smile,

“Hey, there, Applejack baby,” Twilight said while she swooped her hips back and forth, trying to look as sexy as possible for the other witch. Applejack sighed while she curled her legs up, looking like a ball as the grimoire floated in the air, her finger turning the page as she continued reading the various spells.

“What’s wrong there Rosie?” Twilight moved in as she rubbed her back squatting next to her with a gentle smile. Clearly showing care for her friend.

“It’s nothing, I’m just worried about Spike, he’s been out for a while.” Applejack sighed while she rolled her finger sending the book off to the bookshelf. The way it gently glided away, with the invisible force. Twilight sighed putting her head on her shoulder,

“Hey it’s fine, I’m sure he’ll be back later, Though hey maybe we could get into the bedroom have some naked fun and surprise him, I’m sure he’d love to catch two sexy anthropomorphic foxes in bed.” Twilight snapped her finger as she suddenly turned the two of them into actual foxes. Applejack sighed while shaking her head, clearly not interested in that as she waved her hand returning them back to normal.

“Not really in the mood, there Twilight, you’ve gotten me in enough trouble then I need to be.”

“Oh come on Rosie baby, it ain’t going to hurt anyone besides I need a power boost.” She cooed more while she reached around groping Applejack’s fine breasts. Applejack simply eyed her for a second as her eyes glowed a gentle red.

Twilight pulled back at that point as she raised her hand, “Sorry, didn’t mean to get your buttons pushed.” It was clear the witch wasn’t taking the events really seriously.

“Sorry, just right now I’m worried about Spike. It’s just not something I was expecting. I never wanted to bring him into this world.” She sighed while she summoned a drink and leaned back.

“Well why don’t you just erase his memory. I mean if he never knows it would be better for him.”

“I was tempted you know, but the thing is I love him, and when I saw the hurt on his face. I was devastated, I really hurt him. So if I erased his memory, I—I just don’t think I could handle it if he found out again. I should have known better. He would’ve found out, and really I should have told him way earlier then this I was just…” Applejack paused for a short minute lost in thought wondering if things could have been different. If she could have done more with her life. But imagined that at this point it was too late to even try that.

Author's Note

Hey, y'all well sorry this one took such a long time, got hit with the block and will try working on this when I can along with to buy a succubus, please let me know what you guy thinks I've got a lot of work to do on this, and check out the newly released Bordello of the Sun out on hardback paperback and kindle right on Amazon.

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