Spike looked at the Lust Note, deciding who would be used as a test subject. He needed someone close. But who? He imagined writing his stepmother’s name but shuddered at the idea, not wanting the idea of doing that. Then he thought about his neighbor making one of the neighborhood girls walk out butt-ass naked.

“No, that won’t do; it wouldn’t be right.” He shook his head, finding that testing the note would cause it. He prayed that there was a chance he was wrong. That was when he heard the sounds of music playing, a long slow cello playing, as he imagined the music of Eric Zann. The way it moved slowly, he shuddered at the thought, his finger reaching over towards the notebook. The pen was in his hand as he was about to write something. His heart was pounding slowly as he was getting the end of the pen closer to the notebook when a voice called out without warning.

“Spike! Mom’s calling. It’s time for dinner!” Twilight’s voice was loud as she pounded against the door. It nearly made him bounce out of his chair as he shook his head.

“I’m coming!” Spike gulped while slamming the notebook shut and shoving it into his desk. Figuring he’ll test it out later. He turned around while looking into his room, as he saw it was getting a bit darker. When did the time go, as he shuddered, imagining what might happen?

“Forget about it. It’s nothing at all.” As he heard the door open. Standing there in the hallway was Twilight, the way she looked at him wearing a top that exposed a bit of cleavage with the words Nerd Written on it with an atom somewhere over the right breast. She wore jeans that were form-fitting though showed off her ass more than she expected.

“Yeah, I’ll head down in a minute,” Spike called out while looking around the room. He quickly shoved the Lust Note into his desk. He did not want her to catch them as he looked around and stood up.

“Well, hurry up cause whatever Mom’s cooking.” Twilight moaned with such a desire as she looked over, almost suspicious as she watched him.

“Well, I’ll meet you down there, Twilight,” Spike responded as he headed right towards the door. He was watching how she leaned against the door. The way her legs bent almost seemed sensual; Spike shook his head for a quick minute as he looked back. Yet, for half a second, he thought he saw something. The young man imagined that it was simply his imagination.

Dinner turned out quite okay, sitting around the table eating. However, Spike couldn’t help thinking about what happened earlier with how The weather woman exposed herself and wondered if it was the notebook that caused it.

“So, honey, how was your day?” Velvet, his Stepmom, asked as she looked over; she was a slightly plump woman with a great smile and a big heart as she handed over some of the Roast Beef. The smell was to kill for as Spike took some passing it over.

“Oh, it was great, alright, just your normal day.” He eyed his old man for a good second, who looked ready, to tell the truth, but remained silent. He smiled more clearly, thankful that he didn’t reveal he had come home without pants.

“Well, that’s great; it’s almost graduation, so any new plans for what you will graduate when you get out of High school?” Velvet asked while Spike mentally cursed as he hated that. He didn’t have much of a plan besides trying to get into Ohio University and getting out of this town in many ways. If he failed even to get there, he wasn’t sure what he would do.

“Well, try and get into OU, that’s for sure; maybe find some work if that doesn’t work out.” He shuddered more, imagining what could happen as he scratched his leg lightly. As Velvet nodded,

“Well, that’s fine, and Twilight sweetie, how’s been college? I bet it’s been exciting.”

“Oh yeah, classes have been going great; they’ve been getting us into hands-on learning; I’ve been learning how to rebuild certain engines..” She said with a proud smile as she looked back at Spike as she looked wondered.

“Something wrong there, Spike?”

“I’m fine, though. Did anyone see what happened on the news With Trixie lullamoon?” He figured he’d ask since there was a chance he imagined what happened with the news.

“Yeap, that was strange with what The weather lady did; I think she just snapped, probably got too stressed.” His Dad said while taking a bite out of the Roast beef.

“It was strange, though hopefully, she doesn’t get fired. She seems like a nice lady.” Velvet said while she had the mashed potato.

“If I know anything about television, I feel that she’s gonna cause the ratings to go right through the roof.” His Dad muttered while taking another bite chewing with a smirk.

“Either that or Twitter will pick up on this and try and destroy here.” Twilight snorted with a light laugh.

“I never understood that crap, people being complete jerks to each other Heavens to Betsy, people should be far nicer,” Velvet said while sighing.

“That’s just how the world is; people want to be up to each other’s business. Not wanting people to be themselves, if some guy wants to be a girl, let them be; if they want to be a girl who wanna be a guy, let them. As long as they don’t touch kids, I don’t give a shit.”

“Night Light!” Velvet said, raising her voice for the first time.

“I know Velvet dear Language, yet it’s the truth.”

“Yeah, well, I don’t like cursing, and you know it,” Velvet said while she finished her plate. “You better get ready, Night Light, cause we’ll need to get going.”

“Going where?” Twilight asked, seeming more disappointed hearing that they were heading back, especially when she just got here.

“Crap, sorry dear, I forgot to tell you, me and Night Light have to head down to Alabama for a few days to check up on your grandpa; he’s been having some issues; nothing to be concerned about. We’re just going to make sure he’s ok for now. We’ll be back in three days.” Velvet looked guilty, clearly having forgotten to tell Twilight about this.

“We’ll be back as soon as possible, but you know how your grandpa is; he can be stubborn.”

“It’s fine; I just wanted to see how you guy’s were doing. It’s been so long.”

“Hey, it’s not that bad. Besides, you’ll have Spike to spend time with; it’s been so long that you’ll be able to have fun. Just the two of you.” Velvet gave that laugh that spoke more than any words could. Night Light, though shook his head.

“Don’t have any parties; I don’t want the house destroyed. You got it.” He looked over at Spike for a minute; “You’re going to be the man of the house, so I expect you to act right, boy.”

“Alright, Dad.” He was unsure what he could say to that as he finished eating.

“I think I should head back upstairs to finish my homework.” An awkward smile as he tried thinking of what he could do to get out of this. His mind is racking on that damn Notebook. His mind focused on it.

“Are you sure you could do your homework in a bit? We’re heading out in about a half-hour.” Night Light called out; Spike looked back.

“I need to get on it; you know how it sometimes gets, especially when it comes to math.”

Heading straight to his room after the awkward dinner, he shuddered, closed the door behind him, and returned to his homework. His eyes drift back to drift, looking back towards the notebook. Spike began thinking about it more and wondering if there was possibly something else about it. Something he might not have known about, yet at the same time, he shuddered. His heart was racing. That was when he let out a long groan.

The engine’s sound started outside as he looked out there, seeing that his parents were leaving. A pulse ran through his mind as he suddenly reached into the desk and pulled it out—his eyes on it as he watched the mysterious notebook. Spike’s fingers slowly slid down the notebook as he imagined it was pulsing. A sensual feeling that made him think that it was almost— Alive. It was like the thing was whispering to him, “Try me out, baby, you know you want to.”

Yet the logical part of him that believed in science had pushed thought out, and even a good amount reminded him that it was wrong, something he shouldn’t mess with. Yet, at the same time, could he? The burning questions were shooting through him.

When something happened, a small voice inside him, a voice that sounded like the deepest part of him, that part of him that was engraved into him that stood the test of time and was by far older than man itself. It spoke to him in a sweet, succulent whisper.

Why not? No one will find out, and besides, who would get hurt? Just keep your mouth quiet, and no one would ever think it was you.

A part of it was right; who would find out. Not like he was going to tell anyone, and who would believe him? He had a notebook that caused a random woman to get horny for him. Spike laughed at the idea as he reached over, grabbing a pen. His thoughts were all over the place as Spike was ready to write a name in this notebook. Yet who would it be?

“Yo Spike, what are you doing up there!” Twilight called out as Spike turned his head towards the door, as he had a flash across his face.

“Just finishing up my homework, that’s all!” Spike bit his lips, not sure if this plan could even work, as Twilight yelled back

“Well, if you want to join me, I’ve got some popcorn and a few terrible science fiction movies we can rift on them. I even got a hold of Killer Clowns from Outerspace!” It was an exciting set, but Spike stood there for a second as an idea came down, hitting him like a frying pan to the skull.

“Lightbulb.” He whispered as he suddenly grabbed a pen and yelled out.

“Yeah, I’ll be out there in a minute.” Though he started writing down his plan as he jotted out.

Twilight Sparkles

While sitting by her step-brother, she feels hot and bothered; as she begins feeling horny, she wants to strip off her clothes, even with him, when something falls on her messing her shirt up. While half-exposed, she can’t help but confess how she feels about her step-sibling and performs a sexual act on him.

Spike sat there for a second unable to believe what he had done, writing her name in the notebook as he felt his heart skipping a beat.

“I swear I hope I didn’t do something I’d regret. I also hope This is a hoax and not going crazy.….” He looked at what he wrote as he imagined that if the notebook was a hoax, there was no way this would happen. He couldn’t imagine Twilight doing something like this.

“Is that a no?” Twilight called out, sounding disappointed. Spike quickly called out.

“I’ll be down there in a minute, don’t worry also leave me some popcorn!”

“I’ll eat all the popcorn if I want, damn it!” Twilight screamed, clearly trying to joke though Spike wasn’t laughing, a feeling of guilt running over him. A small part of him prayed that this wasn’t true. Just some strange accident. He walked out of his room, and for a second, he looked back and thought he saw something. Thinking it was just his imagination, Spike brushed it off and began heading downstairs for some popcorn and some bad movies.

The movie was going on without a hitch, Twilight had put on Stay Alive first, a horror movie about a killer video game, and they watched on, snarking at some of the absurdity of the plot. Twilight chuckled

“I can’t believe they made a mistake where they compared the final boss of Silent Hill with Silent Hill 4.” Twilight snarked, taking a bite at her popcorn.

“I know. How could they make a mistake like that? It’s so simple.” Spike joked while leaning back, every so often eying her. The way she looked, she seemed calm and relaxed. He smiled, shaking his head as he began thinking; I’m right, that thing was such a fake. I was worried about nothing. He figured his plan would work out. He got more comfortable while watching the movie—not paying attention.

Twilight was sitting there while watching the film when she felt warm, her legs slowly grinding against each other. A feeling was going on like an itch she couldn’t scratch as she found herself looking at Spike. She bit her lips as she wanted to speak to him, wanting something. Yet she wasn’t sure. Her heart was racing, and his fingers were getting wet as she took another drink. Twilight wasn’t sure why. Her clothes felt like they were tightening. She wanted to take them off as she began taking a long drink.

Spike leaned back, not knowing what was happening to chuckle as they watched the scary film.

“Hey Spike, so how’s school been? Did you find a girlfriend?” Twilight said, simply looking at him as she took a long drink. Then without warning, Twilight found herself coughing, even gagging as she felt the water go down wrong. She bounced while the drink spilled all over her.

“Shit!” Twilight called out, clearly annoyed by the whole situation. Her eyes looked back over with annoyance. Spike found himself choking hard as he realized that she had gotten her shirt wet, her white shirt that looked almost transparent.

“You ok?” Spike asked as he grabbed something to help clean the mess.

“Yeah, I’m fine, but my shirts are all wet.” She reached over and began taking her top off, exposing her black bra. Spike wasn’t sure how to react to this as he bit his lips.

“Well, maybe you should go and get a new shirt. I can pause the movie. It’s not a problem.” He reached over to the remote; grabbing it through, Twilight moved over and shook her head as she pulled it back.

“No, it’s fine besides; not like anyone’s going to walk in on us, and I’m just in my bra.” She winked at him though Twilight wasn’t sure why she did as she went back, spreading herself out a bit as they continued to watch the film. Spike grunted some as he looked over. Twilight might not have had the large pair a firm looking C cups. But they were perky, especially with that bra.

“If you insist.” Long thought as he tried focusing on the film. However, Twilight found herself watching him, her heart beating faster. A part of her quickly returned bac her previous question.

“So Spike, did you manage to find yourself a girlfriend?”

“What kind of question is that?” Spike said while

“Just curious, you’re a young guy, and I thought I’d ask,” Twilight said, taking a drink as she stuck her hand in that buttery popcorn.

“Well, I’m single, not like anyone would like me.” He muttered while leaning back, the Notebook vanishing from his thought.

“Eh, it happens, though. Hey, those high school girls are missing out; I’m sure you’ll find a nice girl in a college. Trust me; they don’t give a shit about those clicks.” There was a calmness to her as she looked back.

“What about you? Still single there, sis.” Spike said, adding more to the sis, while Twilight laughed.

“Not at all haven’t found anyone really to date, though I experimented with a few nice girls and guys in bed. Yet nothing at all.”

She seemed to wink at him while going back to the movie. Spike gulped; the mental image of Twilight fucking another woman got him excited, his pants tightening; Please don’t notice my boner. He prayed, hoping that there was no possibility that Twilight would see his stiffy while in his pants.

“So how has been college? I mean, besides experimenting and fucking other people?” Spike found himself asking while turning it on.

“Well, it’s been ok, rather boring really. I’ve been kind of homesick… I missed you.” Twilight looked slightly sad as she watched him. Spike raised an eyebrow.

“Missed me? Weren’t you the one who tricked me into a dryer when I was like eight?” He muttered while Twilight rolled her eyes.

“Please, it was years ago, and I’ve grown up since; besides, it’s not like I’ve done it again since, not after mom got on me and tore me a new one. Trust me; I learned my lesson.” Spike couldn’t help but chuckle while he tried getting back to the movie.

“You know I’m sorry, right. I was an idiot back then.” She reached over, rubbing his leg for a minute. Spike couldn’t help finding himself jumping out of his skin while looking back at his stepsister.

“It’s fine to forget about it. We were just kids back then.”

“I know, but I should make it up to you, I mean, we’re family, and I just want to do something nice for you.” Twilight seemed only to get closer to Spike, her hot breath close as she turned away from the movie. The way she looked at him deeply with those brown eyes caught him off as he coughed slightly.

“Maybe we should get back to the movie. I mean, it’s getting to the best part.”

Though Twilight shuddered lightly, her legs rubbing against each other like she was trying to push away specific thoughts. Yet somehow, a part of her couldn’t control herself. She wanted this. She wanted more. Twilight looked at him and asked.

“Don’t you find me attractive?” Her voice was soft, almost sad, as she looked over at him. Spike didn’t know what even to say—left speechless. He didn’t know what he could say or even mutter when looking at Twilight. She was a beautiful woman. He remembered some of the few friends talking about how they wouldn’t have minded seeing her naked. Spike hated to admit it, but he dreamed about what it would be like with her in his weaker moments.

“You’re attractive, but what would mom and dad say?”

“Fuck what they think! I’m over nineteen, and you are over eighteen. Besides, it’s not like we’re related.” Then without hesitation, Twilight wrapped her hands around the back of his head and soon pulled him in for a kiss. We were catching him off guard.

Her lips were soft against his as she moved against him, her finger going through his head. As he felt something pushing against his lips, and it was then he realized that she was adding tongue. His lips spread, letting her in as she began frenching him. Spike was utterly terrified by what was happening. His fingers suddenly grabbed her arms and returned the passion. A moan sneaked out of Spike’s mouth, and Twilight pulled back.

“I heard that now tell me. Do you think what we’re doing is wrong?”

Spike found himself no longer thinking any sense of consciousness had been thrown out the window.

“I have no idea.” He muttered, taking in a deep breath. While trying to collect his thoughts, Twilight grabbed his hand and pushed it against her breasts. They were firm to his hand; she gasped as he finally cupped them, Her bra between his fingers and those nipples. As She grabbed his shoulder and muttered.

“My room now!” She kissed his lips for a second, and Spike nodded lightly.

“O-Ok!” As she jumped away from him, grabbing his arm and pulling him away for a second, he thought she would pull his arm right out of his socket.

Pulling him upstairs and into her room had been a flash. He was in the living room one second; he was on her bed surrounded by books and various things as she closed the door. Those eyes of her were filled with lust and want. Something that both terrified Spike and aroused him as he heard the door click.

“So Spike, I take it you’re a virgin?” She asked so calmly as she walked over. Twilight reached back as she undid her bra, revealing her fine breasts. The way they gave a slight bounce as they were free from their prison.

“I mean I—“

“Please be honest little bro,” Twilight spoke as she gave a long moan climbing on the bed, her head reaching over and kissing his neck.

“I’m a virgin.” Spike found himself embarrassed even admitting it, especially in a situation like this.

“Hmm, well, good to know, so We better fix that.” She whispered as she reached over, fumbling in her side desk, as she pulled out a condom. “This one should be good. It’s not expired. Now let’s get these pants off.” She reached down, undoing his pants, taking control of the situation as she started pulling them out; His cock stood up, ready for duty.

“Shit, you’ve got a thick one,” Twilight muttered, looking at his member; now, it wasn’t the longest, going about six inches; it was pretty thick with a mushroom head.

“Sorry if it’s not that big,” Spike muttered, feeling nervous.

“Don’t apologize. Porn might claim it’s how big you are but trust me; girls prefer girth over most.” She snickered, bending over and kissing the top of his cock. He groaned as he found himself beyond erected. He couldn’t imagine being in such a situation, but here he was. Her lips pressed against the top as he felt her tongue pressed against his urethra. The way her tongue swirled on it as Spike gasped.

“Jesus Twilight!” he cried out, fighting off the pleasure as he looked down. She sucked on the tip and teased him more as she looked at him that way. There was no going back from this as he held onto the bed for dear life.

Twilight would continue sucking on that head, her hand reaching down as she started caressing his balls, squeezing them as she pumped down on his length and filled her mouth with his cock. A long moan as she let out a light gag, as she would pull back.

“This is just a test; now I don’t want you cumming too quickly now; quickly put the condom on.” She looked over at him as he quickly ripped the condom package open and pulled out the rubber. Before Spike could react, Twilight snatched it from him.

“Now, let’s get this bad boy on you and get rid of that pesky V-Card.” She exclaimed with a giggle as she began to wrap his cock up. It was weird watching the thing go down his member. Yet Twilight looked back at him with a light smile.

“Now get ready cause I’m gonna let you watch the exact moment it happens, so on the count of three.” Twilight climbed over him, her legs parting side by side as he lay there. His heart was racing like a truck as he could see her spreading her pussy lips. Her other hand grabbed his member as she soon positioned his head against her entrance.

“One…Two.” She pushed down slightly. The way she teased it going in, Spike could feel how hot it was even with the condom on.

“THREE!” It was then she pushed herself down. Spike suddenly found his cock being strangled by Twilight’s pussy as she screamed in pain.

“Holy shit!” Spike had to join her as he sunk deep within her. He gasped as he imagined he could’ve cum right then.

“Shit Spike, you’re spreading me about.” Twilight moaned while holding onto his chest. Adjusting to his cock deep within her.

“Tell me about it, your fucking tight, Twilight!” He gasped, holding on for dear life. Her body heat surrounded his member, and one thing was for sure, it felt heavenly as Twilight looked back at him with those lustful eyes. Her hair went all over the place as she let out a moan.

“I’m gonna start moving, not get ready little bro.” She growled as Spike found himself nodding as he grunted. She soon began pushing herself up. She pushed up till only the head remained and soon dropped down. Her breasts bounced as she repeated the process over and over again.

“Holy shit! Twilight, you feel so damn good!” Spike moaned as she held onto the bed; the way she moved, grinding her hips and slamming onto him, felt amazing. Twilight grabbed his chest as she moaned out.

“Don’t just lay there, damn it! Grab my tits do something!” She panted hard while the bed creaked and squeaked without relent. It was utterly fantastic as Spike nodded.

“O-Okay!” He suddenly reached over, grabbing Twilight’s tits the way his fingers shot over, massaging them and getting a good feeling. He was amazed. Her moans got louder as she grabbed his shoulder as smashed him. Her hips rolled as Gath pushed back his hips and met her halfway.

“Oh god, you feel so damn amazing, Twilight.”

“Yeah, like that fucking, fuck me!” She moaned out as she was getting more into it. Her eyes looked like hearts as she took her Step-brother for a spin and loved it. Her pussy seemed to milk his cock for everything it had. He groaned hard as he suddenly pushed himself up, sitting there. He wrapped his arms around her, holding onto Twilight like she was an angel as he kissed her with no restraint. His mind lost to the passion. The lust and no going back from this as he pushed in as far as his cock could go and began cumming. His virgin cock gave it all it had as it filled the condom with his splooge. Twilight felt this as she screamed into his lips, experiencing a powerful orgasm herself as she cried out in pleasure in a voice that would make the angels jealous.

Spike and Twilight collapsed on the bed, taking long deep breaths. Twilight looked over at Spike for a second, the passion in her eyes as she leaned in, kissed him, and muttered, “You were Amazing. Are you sure it was your first time?” She smirked while she leaned in, caressing his chest. The other hand reached over, helping get the condom off; he moaned as he felt it come off him.

“Yeah, it was, and… damn….” He laid there, Twilight pressing her warm body against him, yet a realization came over him as he knew that the notebook was actual and what he had just done. Yet soon sleep passed over him as he fell asleep in his step-sister’s arms.

Author's Note

So who should be the next victim of the Lust note? Would it be one of the main seven should we finally meet the original owner of the lust Note? so many question need answering and is our spike ready for such a dangerous tool of lust and passion.

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