Spread of Darkness: Clop scenes

Spike awoke with a start, sitting up. Twilight was sprawled on a bed on top of him, the covers between them. She awoke from his sudden rise and looked at him with both worry and happiness.

“Spike!” she exclaimed, pulling the rustled dragon into a tight hug. She then proceeded to lock lips with his, calming him down a great deal. Spike felt a tongue forcing its way in past his teeth. He opened his mouth and gave it passage, where he swapped saliva with the mare he’d devoted his life to love and protect.

There was a familiar feeling in the bedroom as the air grew thick with their combined tension. Twilight was a virgin, but dying to give that away to him, and he hadn’t had sex in months, not since that night with Rainbow Dash, the self-proclaimed Byke of Cloudsdale. Those memories, combined with their joint desire to mate threw Spike over the edge. A single thought entered his mind: Spike gotta have it!

He tore the covers that separated himself from her to the side and rolled around, throwing her beneath him. Twilight gasped in such a cute way, it drove Spike to near insanity. He could feel that neither he, nor Twilight wanted to deal with the foreplay. She’d wrapped her hind legs around his waist and her forehooves were spread out to the side. Spike was prepared to break his life-long best friend, the elder sister figure that he looked up to during his infancy. But she was no longer that to him, she was an unspoiled treasurer eady to be plundered.

Twilight stared deeply into his eyes as she felt his tip begin to slide between her folds. She was ready for this, dying for it. It was almost half the reason she’d brought him back in the first place. The other half was because of her love for him, and the excess was life stuff, but now she was focused on the good stuff.

“Do it.” she commanded. She expected him to go slowly, but he was obviously starving for this kind of thing as he slowly but forcefully pushed through her tightness to begin with. Twilight was surprised to say the least as she let out a loud gasp. The pain was moderate, but tolerable. She was more focused on how it felt to have something like this inside her most intimate of places. It wasn’t like eating food where you’d feel it go down your trachea, this was absolutely sensitive throughout and it felt bucking fantastic.

Spike took a moment to feel Twilight’s insides squeezing his dragonhood. It was better than he’d dreamed. Different from a dragon’s, where their cold blood made sex about as good as masturbating with a hollowed out raw fish. Unlike dragon females, Mares were warm inside, their warm blood made it agonisingly good in comparison. And there was something unique about Twilight that Dash just couldn’t measure up to. Dash didn’t have that horny flare that Twilight seemed to possess for him, and that made a world of difference.

Twilight could feel her dragon’s tip brushing against her uterus. His length had penetrated her cervix and gone through the cervical canal. She felt jolts of blissful pain as he pulled out and then thrust back in with the same strength and speed as before. Her body would not prevent this dragon’s reach. Twilight was speechless as Spike continued his assault on her nerves, rubbing her g-spot constantly. She twitched with joy every time he went as deep as he could go. Her legs went numb as he picked up the pace, going in time with each second. The feeling of his tip brushing her uterus every second made her feel dirty inside, and she loved it. Combined with the pain the lack of finesse caused, she was in heaven.

Spike was getting a good feel for Twilight’s plumbing. She was easier to move around in now she’d become slick from within. The ludicrous squelching noise their combined genitalia made added to their wild thoughts. With a slicked up penis and a submissive womb, Spike went so far as to smack his pelvis against Twilight’s body, doubling his speed as he did so. Twilight moaned as she pulled him closer, now feeling a hard prodding against her uterus. She entertained the idea of becoming pregnant in her mind and she tried to make them both cum faster by wiggling her hips around to excite them further. It worked for her at least as she felt a rush begin from the very core of her marehood. It built up in the span of a second and exploded with ferocity. She bit her lip to try and supress the overwhelming desire to cry out in pure bliss as Spike ventured on, sending wave after wave of inexplicably nerve wrenching ecstasy through her body. Her hips started gyrating and her womb began to close over Spike’s penis. A full ten seconds passed with this. Twilight forgot basic math as her mind grew dumb. But relief gripped her as she felt him slow down. A hot liquidy substance scorched her womb and overflowed into her vaginal area, going so far as to shoot out from between Spike’s penis and her labia. She felt it burn inside her and she loved it. She wanted it all inside her.

Spechless, the dragon retreated his member from Twilight’s body, the gooey present he’d left for her dribbling out and onto the underside of her tail. Spike rested beside her, panting for breath as Twilight feigned death. She’d been told that a pony’s first time can often be disappointing, but Twilight was fortunate to be in the minority group that fell even deeper in love with the partner as a result. She didn’t tell him, but she really wanted his children at that moment.

“What can I say but… Shit!” Spike chuckled as he caught his breath.