Discord had become bored of the adventures he was putting the ponies through. He was master of chaos after all. He sat around bored trying to figure out what to make Applejack into. He thought ‘maybe a dishwasher. No, what about a juicer. No, geez, what would be the perfect irony for Applejack.’ Suddenly something hit him, like a giant fucking brick to the head. He grinned an evil grin, and snapped his fingers.
Spike was still asleep, when a giant blinding light hurts his eyes. He tried to roll over to ignore, and soon was wide awake. He wasn't able to move a muscle. He quickly began to freak out as he tried to move around unable to do anything. He surveyed his surroundings and noticed curtains were draped above him. He looked up to see a covering, like a fancy bed with a roof. He looked around to see a bedside table with an alarm clock, the room was decorated in purple, and there was a giant window letting the light come through. It looked a lot like Rarity’s boutique. There were even pony figurines with outfits on them. 'That's wierd, why am I in Rarity's house? As a bed.' Spike wasn't really that freaked out, he figured stranger stuff has happened. There were covers that were keeping him warm. He soon looked down to see a sleeping Rarity in him.
He got really quiet, even if he was already. He didn't want to move a muscle, even though he couldn’t. Rarity was quietly asleep, and Spike had become her bed. 'Great, now I'll appear to be a stalker.' Rarity sat up and gave a ywan. She then lifted her eye cover and gave a smile. Spike had become nervous and extremely embarrassed as he saw his love in bed like this. She rolled over and opened a drawer. She was rummaging around as if looking for the best of something.
“Which one do I feel like today?” Rarity asked herself. Suddenly her eyes got wide, and she pulled out a purple vibrator. Spike was flipping shit, and he wanted to run, but was imprisoned in this cursed bed form. He knew he couldn't escape, and soon got really nervous. It was really creepy to watch the pony you love masturbate, without them knowing, and he had no choice but to sit and watch.
Rarity was a lady of high tastes, so she set the vibrator aside and opened her robe to reveal herself. She spread her legs open and gingerly touched her clitoris, and immediately let out a soft moan. Spike was trapped, and thought to himself ‘might as well enjoy this. Cause you are not going to see her like this again. I can keep it a secret.’ The creepy little dragon settled down and got ready to watch. Rarity had kept a slow pace, moving her hoof around her labia. Her soft gentle strokes caused her moaning to get a little more intense. Spike was watching in complete horn dog fashion. He may have been like a creeper, but that didn't matter to him. He would have had a major hard on, but he was hard as wood anyways.
Rarity then became a little more eager, and while playing around with her clitoris she levitated the vibrator, and started teasing her hole while it was off. She let out a certain whimper, and she inhaled sharply as she pushed just the tip into her vagina. Spike really wanted to masturbate with her, and soon began to get sad, because he could do nothing to release the testosterone inside himself.
Rarity flipped the vibrator on, and moved her hoof up to her clitoris. She gave a small sharp inhale as she drove the vibrator deep inside of her. She was giving out loud moans.
“Mmm! Oh, Yes! Please put more toast into me!” Spike was a little confused by the last comment, but decided to ignore it because this shit was hot. Her mane had become frazzled as her movements pushed her head against the pillow. She then reached her hoof up to touch the headboard of her bed, this made Spike cringe because he felt her touch. He was in complete pain because of how horny this had made the little dragon. He wanted to climax all over Rarity, and he had a feeling, she might have let him.
“Oh, ha, ohhh!” Rarity was pushing the vibrator in and out of her pussy; her juices were flowing down the inside of her legs. Spike could feel the hot wet spot where Rarity was masturbating. She began to arch her back a little, and her grip on Spike had become a little tighter. Spike may have been in pain, but watched as Rarity was pleasuring herself. To him she was beautiful, and this act of desire made him want to have her. He could take her right here, right now.
All of the sudden, there was a flash of light, and now Spike was back to his old form, and still staring at Rarity from above the headboard. His dragon cock was fully erect and even had a little pre-cum at the end of it. Spike became aware that he could get away, but he didn’t want to. He sat there stroking his cock, and letting out a little bit of drool as he saw Rarity’s glistening juices flow out of her extremely wet snatch.
Rarity arched her back even more in preparation for her climax, and then she opened her eyes ever so slightly to see the baby dragon masturbating over her. She stopped and her eyes opened really wide.
“S-Spike?” Spike stopped jerking off to look at Rarity. They both had awkward eye contact for a few seconds before Rarity quickly covered up, got up, and turned bright red.
“How dare you watch a lady… Have you lost your mind!?” Rarity had become really pissed off. Spike was speechless.
“Uh, I…” Spike still couldn't explain himself. His cock had drooped, and was no longer erect. Rarity glared at him and started grinding her teeth ready to yell at Spike again.
“Rarity! It’s not what it seems. See I- I was turned into your bed or something. Then I wake up to see you laying on top of me unable to move myself. You started to do... that stuff, and I just was trapped watching you. Then all of the sudden I changed again while you were, uh, doing that. I was so turned on by you doing it, I couldn't help but stay and join you in doing… that.” Spike was fumbling words and shaking, afraid of what Rarity might do to him. Rarity simply had her mouth open in disbelief.
“Um, Spike, just leave. We will forget any of this ever happened.” Rarity had come to a realization that Discord was to blame, and she knew it. Spike would never do something like that just because he could. Plus she would have been embarrassed if she had to explain herself, and why she was no longer mad. Rarity had hoped to just clean up and move on. Suddenly Spike burped up a letter, and decided not to question Rarity. He instead hopped off the head board and quickly jogged over to the door.
“Spike?” Rarity called. Her ecstasy had built up so much, that it was still urging her to finish, after all she was so close.
“Yea?” Spike turned the knob and opened the door. He looked back at Rarity who was gazing at Spike.
“Nevermind” Rarity looked away. Curious about how a dragon's cock would feel. She turned a little bit red and decided to just wave Spike off. Spike shrugged and went through the door, he closed it behind him, and then he heard the vibrator turn back on. He quickly remembered that he had a letter from the Princess, so he ran back to Twilight’s library.
Author's Note
Awkward masturbation scene, featuring a ridiculous ending! No I will not stop writing these! Plus I need to do Apple Jack and Pinkie Pie still.
