Spike's Week Alone

Spike let out a long awaited deep breath as he laid back in his tub. Everything was perfect; The water was hot enough to singe the coat of a pony, but thankfully Spike was a dragon not a pony. He could rarely ever get it this hot and he could only relax if the liquid was above 200 degrees Fahrenheit, which it happened to be. The bubbles were so lovely and colorful. He could see his many reflections hidden among their beauty. And the best part about the whole thing: He was alone. He had the WHOLE house to himself for the entire week. Of course Twilight made sure that her friends would check up on the place twice a day, but still. Completely alone.

As he sat in his bath, he couldn't help but daydream about the rest of the week. "First of all, I can sleep in... And then I can go over to Rarity's to see if she needs help... ooohh, then I can visit Sugarcube Corner for some cupcakes!" The purple dragon thought, licking his lips.

Suddenly a bang echoed from down the stairs, making Spike jump nearly a foot in the air, and fall out of his bath. "Ugh... stupid owl." He groaned, thinking the noise came from Owlowiscious knocking something over. He rose up, patted himself off, and started to make his way toward the main library. As he looked around the room, he saw a few books on the floor, a window open, and a few leaves on the ground. "Odd..." He thought after noticing Owlowiscious was nowhere to be found. The dragon shrugged the suspicions off, thinking, "I mean, how often do ponies actually get robbed?"

Spike decided to go back upstairs and enjoy the rest of his seven hour bath. He shivered a few times before getting back into the tub, much to his displeasure. But the water was just as hot and steamy as it had been, boiling to the touch. After slithering into the tub, he layed his head back, and started to doze off.

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Spike slowly became conscious again, yet still held his eyes closed. He was no longer in the tub and felt a nice warm comforter below him as he twitched his back. He felt an itch near his nose and tried to move his arm to try to rub it, but couldn't. After finally realizing the feeling against his legs and arms was not a blanket, but something cold and smooth like metal, he opened his eyes.

He looked around the small room. He was still in the Library, and was inside Twilight's room. Four chains were strewn across the room, connected to Spike's arms and legs that forced him into a star position, which had been very revealing. The area directly in front of him was a darkened corner, almost to dark to see. He knew somepony was there, but couldn't speak, out of fear. Slowly, but surely, The figure strolled out from the shadows, revealing his Pony head, snake-like form, and many assorted limbs. Discord.

"D-D-D-Discord! What are y-y-you doing here?" Spike stuttered, finally able to speak. "And why a-a-am I in these chains?"

Discord warped closer to the bed, now right in front of Spike. He slowly rose a finger to Spike's lips to silence the young dragon, before gently stroking his cheek, "Ssh. No need to be scared anymore." He muttered, making Spike confused on whether to believe him or not. He didn't have time to decide before Discord had lowered his head to be eye level with Spike.

"W-w-w-what are you doing?" He asked, his face inches away from Discord's. Discord didn't answer. He rushed his head forward, instantly locking lips with the dragon. Spike just stared at the draconequus, still not understanding what was going on. As his body felt soothing shivers shoot through it, he decided not to fight and eased into the kiss. His eyes shut as Discord's tongue started to explore his mouth, obviously standing no chance in that tongue war.

And as fast as it had came, the kiss was gone. Discord now stood further down, inches away from Spike's fully erected penis. "You're gonna remember this week for the rest of your life." And less than a second later, Discord had Spike's entire penis in his mouth. Spike moaned loudly as Discord shift and curled his tongue around the dragon's throbbing mass, sucking on it in pure delight.

"What's going on? This doesn't feel wrong but... oh Celestia" Spike thought, not realizing that he was enjoying every last bit of this.

Discord was now rocking his head back and forth, sucking on the dragon's juicy dick. He knew he was about to blow and he wanted to savor every taste of it. With a snap of his fingers, the chains that bound Spike had disappeared, leaving the baby dragon to fully enjoy every suck. And as Spike arched his back, letting out a final loud moan, he came in Discord's mouth.

Discord giggled as he swallowed the mouthful of dragon sperm he had milked himself, knowing that this was the least of what he planned to do. He looked back up to see that Spike had completely passed out, a bright red blush still on his face. "Tomorrow... will be quite the event."

"Haaa!?!?"

Discord bolted his head around and found the source of the gasp. Sitting in the doorway to Twilight's room sat a completely traumatized Fluttershy. "Oh, hey Fluttershy... uh, how's it going?" he nearly shhouted as he poof'd into a before non-existent chair. "I'm guessing you would like to know what just happened."

She nodded hesitantly.

"Well, why are you here?"

Fluttershy gulped, "U-um Twilight asked me to c-c-check up on S-s-spike a-a-a-and..." She trailed off, unable to form words.

"Listen Fluttershy, I'm gonna need you to forget everything you just saw."