It was a normal sunny spring day in Ponyville. The townspeople were going about their business, people mingling, merchants selling goods, children playing, ect. However not all seemed to be going so well at Sweet Apple Acres; At the Apple Farm, all the Elements of Harmony as well as one adolescent dragon were piled into the Element of Honesty’s bedroom, while said element was laid up in bed, looking as sick as a dog with a thermometer in her mouth and an ice pack on her head. “Thanks fer comin’ everyone, it really means a lot,” Applejack sniffled, her voice sounding completely congested.

“It’s no problem at all, darling,” Rarity said, standing behind everyone else holding a cloth to her mouth and nose.

“I just can’t believe you got sick so fast,” Fluttershy said, pulling the thermometer out and looking at it.

“Me either,” Applejack said, breathing heavily from exhaustion. “An’ what’s worse, Ah have to make a delivery today too.”

“Can’t Big Mac or Apple Bloom take it?” Twilight asked.

“Nu uh,” Applejack said shaking her head. “It’s not safe fer either of ‘em, Ah have to deliver a cart of Apple Cider to Mount Oni.”

“Mount Oni,” Twilight said in complete shock.

“What’s Mount Oni,” Rainbow Dash asked with a raised brow.

“Is it an amusement park, it sounds like one, can we go, please, please, please,” Pinkie said jumping up and down in place.

“No, Mount Oni is essentially where all the Oni in this region of Equestria reside; Oni are very dangerous creatures and they’re even worse when they’re drinking,” Twilight explained. “And you were going to deliver them Cider of all things?”

“That’s what they ordered, ‘sides, the Oni aren’t that bad, it’s actually a business run by this Blue Oni named Tiffany, she an’ the Oni do jobs like labor and security jobs when people need extra muscle. Ah’ve delivered Cider to her before, but its usually me that makes the trips because the Red Oni that work under her can be a bit . . . rambunctious around men, not to mention the terrain is tough to traverse. That’s why Ah can’t send Big Mac or Apple Bloom.” Applejack explained.

“Well, what will happen if you can’t make the delivery?”

“Not entirely sure, Tiffany certainly won’t be happy, but her employees might be worse since they practically live off alcohol and Tiffany usually orders our Cider as a reward when they’ve done good work. And let me tell yah, an angry Oni is not a good thing.”

“I’ll go,” Spike said, blatantly.

“What?” Twilight snapped.

“I’ll go, I can make it, I’m a Dragon, I can handle that kind of terrain, easy.”

“Thanks, Sugar cube, but I couldn’t ask yah to do that,”

“Good, because he won’t be,” Twilight told him.

“Aw, c’mon, Twilight, I can do it, it’s no problem,” Spike assured her.

“No, Spike, it’s too dangerous.”

“You let me go gem hunting in the mountains and Everfree from time to time, what’s so different about this?”

“The difference being that you’ll be surrounded on all sides by drunken monster that will do who knows what with you.”

“Oh, I have a few ideas,” Rainbow Dash chuckled.

“Look, Applejack needs help and I can help her. I’ve flown over the terrain near Mount Oni, and I can certainly make it there better than any of you can.” He said, folding his arms together.

“Spike does make an interesting point,” Fluttershy said.

“Yeah, stop being such a worry wart and let him go,” Rainbow Dash said.

“Fine, you can go,” Twilight sighed heavily. “But you send me a letter when you get there and when you’re on your way back. Deal?” Twilight told him.

“Deal,” He said with a nod. “Leave it to me, A.J., I got this.”

“Thanks, Sugar cube, Ah owe yah one.” Applejack smiled.

“No, prob, when does it have to be delivered?” He asked.

“By five, Tiffany was closin’ shop early today cuz the weather team was supposed to start a harsh downpour tonight.” Applejack answered. “Everything is already loaded on the cart, the sooner yah head out the better.”

“Alright, leave it to me, I got this,” Spike said with gusto as he headed out.

“Spike, please, be careful,” Twilight shouted to him, but she figured her words were falling on deaf fins.

“Relax, Twi, Ah’m sure Spike‘ll be fine; Tiffany keeps a tight rein on her girls, she won’t let them try anythin’ with Spike.”

“Fine, I‘ll take your words for it.” Twilight said.

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When Spike made it outside, he found Big Mac taking inventory of the cargo he would be hauling. When Spike explained he would be making the delivery he was a little worried at first, but Spike assured him he could handle it. Big Mac took his word for it and thanked him for his help. The two then set forth, strapping down the kegs of cider down, knowing Spike intended to fly there instead of taking the roads.

When everything was set up, Spike strapped himself up to the cart, getting ready to take off. After checking one final time to make sure everything was strapped up and secure, Big Mac thanked Spike a final time before the young dragon set off into run. Spike knew taking off with some speed was better than taking off right at the start, so once he got the cart to manageable speed, he unfurled his wings and with a powerful beat of his wings, took off into the sky.

Despite his lanky figure, Spike was still a dragon and his body had much more strength than his appearance let on, so flying with a large wooden cart will with gallons upon gallons of cider wasn’t much a problem, but it’s weight certainly slowed him down some. He figured if he flew as fast as his wings could muster without exhausting himself he would make it in time to make the delivery. He told Applejack he would make the delivery and he wasn’t going to let a friend down.

Pushing himself onward, Spike made his way northwest toward Mount Oni, determined to complete his mission. The trip wasn’t so bad, but that was mainly because Spike was flying; had he been on the ground, he knew he’d have faced a number of problems. When he flew over the Fire Swamp he saw the Chimera that dwelled there following him below, sometimes throwing tree stumps and rocks at him to try and get him to drop his cargo, but he simply flew higher up so they couldn’t reach him.

He then flew near over the volcanic region, a spot well known to dragons for their lava pools which dragons loved to bath in to get dirt and grim from under their scales and shine them up. The volcanic smog and ash clouds would normally make it difficult for a normal person to breath as well as see and the heat of the lava was near unbearable; for Spike the smoke or the heat wasn’t much of a problem, except the ash was messing with his sinuses, so other than some sneezing fits, he made it through just fine. He had also heard about there being some gem deposits around the area, which was something he noted to look for on his way home.

The final problem for him would have been walking through a Diamond Dog mining field. He flew by this area many a time, watching Diamond dogs putting up a toll booth for passer byers to pay in order to get through their territory, the only currency they accepted of course was gems, something Spike had no intention of paying whether he had them or not, so he simply flew into the clouds and hid himself until he was passed the Diamond Dogs territory.

It was midday and Spike knew he was making good time and was almost to his destination, when suddenly he noticed the clouds getting darker above him. He picked up the pace a bit as thunder began to sound in the distance. After about ten more minutes, rain began to fall lightly, but Spike paid it no mind as his destination finally came into a view.

Before him were two mountains, both curved as their peeks practically touched the sky, like a couple of horns on a creatures head that just wasn’t seen. Below the mountains, sat a large village like Ponyville except the village was surrounded on all sides by steel wall like a metal cage. “Yup, that’s Mt. Oni,” Spike said as he began his descent.

Spike slowly glided to the ground as he grew closer to his destination and when he was about fifty feet away, he finally touched down in a sprint to gently settle the cart back to the ground. When he was ten feet from the entrance, he came to a stop, gazing up at the massive metal walls. The rain started falling a little faster and heavier, so Spike wanted to get this done as quickly as possible.

He looked up at the doors, looking for something to possibly inform the inhabitants of his arrival but saw nothing, so he did the only logical thing he could think of; he knocked. His hands made loud audible ‘clanks’ as they rapped on the metal doors, hopefully getting someone attention. “Hello, anyone there?”

“Sorry, we’re closed,” A female voice answered.

Spike looked around until the voice replied, “Up here.”

Spike looked up at the top of the doors and saw what appeared to be a Red Oni atop the doors looking down at him. “Sorry, but we’re closed early for the storm, come back tomorrow, our hours are-”

“Oh, no, you misunderstand; I’m not here that, I’m here to make a delivery from Sweet Apple Acres.”

“You mean the Apple Cider? Why didn’t you say so, c’mon in,” The Red Oni said excitedly as she dived back behind the wall. Not a second later, the doors made a loud ‘boom’ as they began to part, allowing Spike access. When the doors were opened wide enough, Spike headed on inside, pulling the cart with him.

When he made it inside, the doors quickly closed shut again, giving him an almost sinking feeling in his stomach. He looked back up to find the Red Oni that let him inside, but she wasn’t there. He then looked around and saw a bunch of large stone and wooden huts lined up. Further back, there seemed to be a more modern mansion near the base of the mountain that he was surprised he missed before, he couldn’t help but wondered who lived there.

All of a sudden, Spike felt the cart starting to tilt forward and quickly started to panic when his feet left the ground. “Whoa, what the tartarus is going o-”

Spike paused when the harness he was attached to tilted him upside down and found the cause of the cart tilting. From his new point of view, he saw that the cart was being lifted off the ground by the Red Oni he was talking with before. Up close, he saw that she was easily seven feet tall with white hair tied up in a ponytail, wearing what looked like a tiger skinned tank top and matching skirt; her only other discerning features were of course her red skin and two horns atop her forehead. Despite the strength she was exerting, her body was slim and lithe, which Spike couldn’t help but be impressed with. “Hel~lo gorgeous,” She smiled at him.

“Um . . . hi,” Spike stammered a bit. “Can you put me down?”

“Hold that thought,” She told him with a smile. She then took a deep breath and released a loud whistle that sounded throughout the village. “Hey girls, the Ciders here!”

Spike looked as windows and doorways began to fill up with red skinned horned woman looking in excitement and sheer joy. They all soon came running out of their homes and in mere seconds Spike as though he was surrounded by a sea of blood as the red Oni surrounded him, making a grab for the cart. In a matter of minutes, the Oni had completely unpacked all of the Cider, leaving just Spike and the cart intact.

The Oni holding the cart put it down as Spike unhinged himself from the cart. “Sorry, about that,” The Red Oni said, walking over to him with a keg of cider in her arms. “We’ve been dying for this stuff all day.”

“No problem,” He chuckled. “You girls really like your alcohol.”

“We sure do, although it’s much more fun to drink with someone than alone,” She said, walking to his side and hooking her arm over his shoulder, pulling him into the side of her massive breasts that easily dwarfed his head. “So, what do you say, wanna join me for a few, handsome?”

“Um, I don’t know,” Spike chuckled as he slipped out of the girl’s embrace and slowly backed away. He only took a few steps back before his head was once again enveloped by the all-encompassing mounds of another Oni.

He looked up only for his vision to be blocked by the other Oni’s breasts, but she quickly wrapped her arms around him in a hug, pulling him up slightly so that his head protruded from between her breasts. “Forget it, little girl, this man wants a woman to drink with, don’t you?” She asked, looking directly at him and ignoring the other Oni girl.

“Hey, I saw him first,” The first Oni complained as she made a grab for Spike, pulling him away, crushing him between her breasts.

“So, I saw him second,” the second Oni said as pulled Spike from the first, crushing him between her breasts once more.

Soon the other Oni got in on the fight, each one trying to make off with Spike in their chest. All the while, Spike was fighting with himself, completely unsure how to handle this situation. Hm, I’m not sure whether to feel happy or scared right now. On one had I’m being smother in a sea of breasts. On the other hand the sea of breasts belongs to a group of Oni who aren’t even drunk yet and they’re trying to have fun with me. He thought to himself. I guess feeling a little of both is okay until these girls decides who gets me; is it weird I’m actually okay with this?

Suddenly, a loud thud shook the ground as lighting flashed through the sky, causing all of the Oni to halt their actions and look behind them, but Spike couldn’t see, still being smothered by one of the Oni. “What is going on here?” A strong, authoritative yet feminine voice asked. “Disperse this instant.”

The Oni all pulled away instantly, including the one that had Spike last, leaving him sitting on the cold wet ground in front of the cart. With his vision finally unobscured, the young dragon looked forward to the commanding figure in surprise at what he saw. Before them all stood what appeared to be another Oni, but this one was blue. She was about seven feet tall, her figure was curvy and slender, her arms and legs were long and elegant; her white hair was neatly tied back into a ponytail. She wore what appeared to be a business matching blue suit with a white dress shirt underneath and matching blue skirt, all of which hugged her figure adequately, accentuating her figure in all of its glory. Other than her skin, her most noticeable features were the rectangular framed glasses that framed her sharp yellow eyes, the large twin horns atop her head and the large spiked Kanabo she had stabbed into the ground.

“Hey, boss,” All the other Oni replied at once.

“What is going on,” The Blue Oni asked to no one in particular.

“Uh, this guy showed up at the door to deliver the Cider, that’s all.” Said the Oni that let Spike in.

The Blue Oni’s eyes quickly shot down to Spike, immediately catching his gaze as they peered into him like an ice pick. “You,” The Blue Oni said as she pointed her Kanabo at him. “You delivered the Cider from Sweet Apple Acres?”

“Yes, Ma’am,” Spike answered as he picked himself from the ground.

“What happened to Applejack? She normally makes the deliveries here?”

“Yeah, see, Applejack got sick and couldn’t make it, so I volunteered to bring it here for her. I’m her friend, Spike.” He explained and introduced himself.

“I see, that is unfortunate,” The Blue Oni said, sounding sympathetic.

“You must be Tiffany, A.J. told me about you; she said you’re the boss around here.” Spike said.

“Yes, I am,” Tiffany said as she walked up to him with her Kanabo resting on her shoulder and holding out her hand to him. “I thank you for making the delivery and I apologize for my girls, they know better than to trouble others like this.”

The other Oni held their heads down in shame, but Spike simply chuckled and shrugged it off as he shook her hand. “No need, it’s no problem, really?”

The rain started to pour down even harder as thunder sounded above them, causing the Oni’s to disperse back into the homes. “Here you go, boss,” One of the Oni’s said as they placed a keg of Cider beside the Blue Oni.

“Thank you, now back inside,” The Blue Oni said as she picked up the keg with ease.

“I better head back home before this gets any worse,” Spike said as he turned to hook himself back over to the cart.

“I wouldn’t recommend that. The storm will only get worse and it will be dangerous to head back by land or air especially with that cart,” Tiffany told him. “If you would like you are welcome to stay in the village until it passes by morning.”

“Thanks, that’s very kind of you. Do you have any motels or something like that?”

“I’m afraid not, you will have to stay at my place for the night.” Tiffany said as she turned to walk away.

“Oh, I wouldn’t want to impose,”

“Not at all, I live alone, you will be no bother, besides; I have to thank you for being so nice as to deliver the cider by yourself as well as for my girls accosting you.” Tiffany said as she started walking.

Spike quickly grabbed the cart and followed after her. As they walked, both Spike and Tiffany were continuously bombarded by the rain as lightning and thunder blasted through the sky. Spike looked over at the Oni from time to time and she seemed to be ignoring the harsh weather almost as much as he was. But from a closer look, Spike could see her shivering ever so slightly. Being the gentle drake that he was, Spike extended his right wing and draped it over the Oni’s head, catching her by surprise.

Tiffany looked down to see Spike smiling at her. “Can’t let my hostess go and get sick too, right?”

The Oni smiled for a quick second before composing herself before saying, “Thank you.”

The two continued on in silence until they finally reached the mansion. Spike set the cart to the side of the house as Tiffany opened the door and headed inside. He followed behind her and gawked at the amazing décor. The foyer was wide with a stair case in the middle of the room, leading to the second floor. The right hallway looked like it led to what appeared to be the kitchen, while the left led to some closed off room. “I’m going to go take a quick shower and dry off,”

“Cool, uh, do you have a pen and paper somewhere, I gotta tell my sister I’m staying the night here, which she is not going to be happy about.” He said.

“There are some in my study,” She answered, pointing toward the doors down the left hallway. “Feel free.” With that, she headed up the stairs, leaving Spike alone. Spike headed into the study, looking around as he found the room was pretty spacious. The walls had bookshelves embedded in them; the desk in the middle of the room was the size of Spike’s bed.

Spike walked around the desk, pulling out a couple of draws until he finally found some blank paper. He grabbed the quill in the ink well and began to write to Twilight explaining the situation. When he was finished, he rolled it up and set it ablaze. By the time it disappeared in a swirl of smoke, Spike heard the door open and when he turned around, his eye practically popped out of his head.

Tiffany had entered the room in a very bold, very sexy tiger striped robe that stopped just above her knees, showing off her gorgeous legs and an ample amount of cleavage and in her hands she had the cider keg and two glasses. She closed the door behind her and walked over to her desk. “Did you inform your sister of your situation?”

“Yeah, she’ll probably write back to me shortly,” He answered. “Anyway, that was a quick shower, really quick.”

“I told you it would be,” She said as she took her seat. “please sit, drink with me.”

“Really?” Spike asked with a raised brow.

“I wouldn’t be a very good Hostess if I simply drank by myself without offering you any. After all, you’re the reason I’m able to drink it.” She stated as she put the glasses down and put the keg down next to her. “Please, have a seat.”

Spike walked over to the seat directly in front of the desk, amazed by how big it was, compared to him. It looked like it was made to seat another Oni. Spike had to hop a little off the ground to climb up and when he sat down, he found the seat could easily hold his whole body, so he crossed his legs and leaned against the back of the chairs, relaxing.

A short moment later, Tiffany placed a glass of cider in front of him, he took the somewhat jug sized glass in his hands as she lifted hers to his cheers. “Cheers,” She said.

“Cheers,” Spike said happily as they clanked their glasses together.

They both chugged their glasses down at once and when Tiffany had finished, she slammed her glass to the table holding her head down as she sighed heavily with relief. “Ah, that’s definitely good cider.” She said, her cold expression quickly changing to a happy one as her face slowly turned red.

“I thought Oni only drank Sake,” Spike asked as he put his glass down on the table.

“Yeah, we do,” She said as she took both glasses and refilled them. “it’s all we drink and eat, but it’s like having your favorite food every day, sometimes you’ll want something different, that’s why I only buy this as a reward for my girls when they do a good job.” She explained.

She put Spike’s glass right in front of him and he took it as the two downed their glasses together again. “I see,” Spike said, putting his empty glass down, only for Tiffany to take and refill it again. “So, Tiffany, since I’ll be in your care for the night and it’s pretty early, let’s get to know each other.” Spike suggested.

“Very well,” Tiffany said as she downed her glass, causing her face to go a little redder. “So Spike, tell me about yourself.” She said, leaning forward on her desk, resting her head on her hand, giving Spike her undivided attention.

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Spike had regaled the Blue Oni with his life story and she listened with rapped attention. The whole while, both had continued to drink down the cider, glass after glass. As he continued on, Spike was completely okay, being rather resilient to alcohol, while Tiffany was getting drunk and fast after each glass, getting more and more caught up in Spike’s tales.

When he was finally finished, Tiffany was wide eyes and bushy-tailed, her face almost as red as an apple. “Wow, Spike, your life is so cool,” She said excitedly like a child.

“Aw, it’s nothing, really,” He chuckled to himself. Wow, she’s so cute right now, it’s not even funny. He thought to himself.

“You’re so lucky, Spike” She said, lying her head down on the table as she ran her finger along the rim of her glass of cider.
“You get to go on cool adventures with your friends and have fun, they must really like you.”

“What, I’m sure you and the other Oni have fun around here, I mean those Red Oni seemed rather playful.”

“Yeah, they are, when I’m not around.” She said in a sadden tone.

“What do you mean?”

“My girls like to play around all the time, but then I come along and ruin it for them. I have to, I’m the boss,” She explained. “Do you know what they call me when I’m not around? Sitffy Tiffany.”

“That sounds harsh.”

“Tell me about it,” She said as she downed the cider in one gulp. When she slammed the glass down, the roars of laughter and banging fill their ears. Spike practically jumped out of his scales, but Tiffany remained unfazed as she refilled her glass.

“What was that?”

“The girls, sounds like they’re in full swing now.” Tiffany said swishing the cider in her glass.

“Is that good?”

“Depends, before I had that wall built around the village, they would get drunk and some would go on a man hunt.”

“A man hunt?” Spike said with a raised eyebrow.

“Yeah, some would go looking for drinking partners. A few stumbled into the Diamond Dog mines and snatched a few of them up, bringing them here. The Alpha wasn’t too happy about that. I tried to have my girls let them go, but they were too attached, so I had to pay the Alpha an ass load of gems for them. That shut him up pretty damn fast.” Tiffany said as she downed her cider again.

“The Alpha Diamond Dog sold you his subordinates?”

“Is it really so surprising. Diamond dogs are so greedy sometimes; they would sell out their own kind.” Said as she held refilled her glass."And it keeps the girls from getting the urge to go look for more since they simply share the men and ti's not like we treat them badly, so they can't complain."

“But don’t you think the wall is a little dangerous in a storm?”

“It would be if it wasn't for the fact that I had it enchanted so it doesn't conduct electricity,” She stated.

“Oh, my tree house is Enchanted the same way. Cool, you think of everything.” Spike said happily.

“I have to, I’m the boss and I’m responsible for them." She said, downing her cider again. "I swear, they think I’m so uptight that I keep my Kanabo up my ass all the time. I know I’m tough, but I have to be, I want this business to succeed and give the girls happy fulfilling lives, but I can’t do that unless they do their jobs and if I’m not tough on them then they won’t do them.”

“I don’t think they mean much by it,” He said, trying to cheer her up. “Maybe if you . . . you know, loosen up a bit. You know what they say, all work and no play, right?”

“Right,” She said in a somewhat happier tone as she pulled her head up to meet his gaze. “So, you think I should loosen up and have fun?”

“It doesn’t hurt,” He said with a shrug.

Suddenly Tiffany grabbed Spike by his shirt and pulled toward herself, pressing her lips to his in a passionate kiss. Spike’s eyes widened in shock before he quickly relaxed into it. He felt Tiffany’s slightly larger tongue pressing against his teeth, demanding entrance, to which Spike gladly gave her. The Oni’s tongue could practically fill Spike’s mouth, but he wasn’t going to simply give up. The young dragon wrapped his thin serpentine tongue around hers and the two started fighting for dominance.

Spike managed to push back and pulled his lips from hers, allowing their tongues to mix in the open air, before Tiffany broke the kiss with a lustful expression on her face. “You’re right, it doesn’t hurt; in fact, it feels pretty damn good.” She said with a predatory gaze.

“I’ll say,” Spike agreed with a smile. “Want to continue this fun elsewhere?”

“You bet your fine ass, I do,” She practically growled at him.

With that said, in one fowl swoop, she pulled Spike up, hauling him over her shoulder and made a mad dash through the house. While Spike wasn’t complaining, he was still a little surprised at this girls sudden one eighty turn-around from the stern boss lady to this. It didn’t take them long to reach her bedroom and when they did, she kicked the door open, nearly kicking it off its hinges.

The room was a lot more spacious than her office, though Spike couldn’t see much in the dark. All he could see was the large balcony windows with the shutters open showing the powerful thunderous raging outside as lightning flashed through it. Tiffany waltzed into the room and dropped Spike onto the bed which was bigger than even Rarity’s massive bed.

Spike didn’t even have time to enjoy the softness of the mattress before Tiffany joined him, straddling him. Even with the bed beneath him, Spike could feel Tiffany’s weight pushing him down, but he didn’t mind, he was enjoying this way too much to care. Almost as quick as a whip, the Blue Oni stripped Spike bare, throwing his clothes in a heap on the floor. Tiffany looked down at him with lidded eyes, like a lustful predator and he, her prey. She then dove down, once again, claiming his lips in a passionate kiss. The two wrapped not just their tongues but their arms around each other, like hungry animals.

Tiffany ran her hands through his hair, trying to pull him closer towards her, while Spike’s hands ran across her back. Spike could feel Tiffany’s arousal growing with his own as she started grinding her hips against the growing erection between her legs. His eyes widened in surprise when he released that she wasn’t wearing any panties, causing his feral side to take point. Spike decided to turn the tables as he turned over and flipped Tiffany onto her back, earning a yelp of surprise from her. With him now straddling her, Spike broke the kiss and pull Tiffany’s tiger skin robe open, revealing the biggest set of breasts he had ever laid eyes on.

He then dove forward, latching his mouth to one of her supple mounds, suckling on it like a child as his free hand kneaded the other. Tiffany moaned as she threw her head back, submitting to Spike’s desire as he licked and at her erect nipple. He gave a light bite of his teeth and lightly pinched her nipples. “Harder, please, harder!” She pleaded.

Spike couldn’t help the smirk the stretched on his face. Spike dug his teeth in a little more and pulled on her nipples harder electing a shriek from the Oni as her back arched up. “Yes, that’s it, more, more,” She told him as she closed her eyes and bit her lip in ecstasy.

Spike got a little rougher and to his surprise, her nipples got even harder than before. Tiffany felt her nether region moistening by the second, but she was craving more. She then realized that Spike had stopped his assault on her chest and opened her eyes to see Spike now sitting atop her chest with his erect phallus standing at attention a good few inches from her face. “Ready for this?” He asked.

“Mmm, an Oni’s favorite snack,” She said as she licked her lips. “Next to Sake of course,”

Tiffany gave the tip a quick peck, sending a small shiver down Spike’s spine before she stated lapping at the head. She then took the head into her mouth, causing Spike to groan as he felt her warm mouth envelope his member. She quickly started bobbing her head back and forth, coating him phallus in her saliva. With each stroke of her head, she took him in deeper and deeper, making audible slurping sounds as she sucked hard, trying to make his climax that much quicker. But Spike wasn’t giving in that easily.

He then grabbed Tiffany by the horns and started thrusting his hips until the head of his dick was lodged into the back of her throat. Instead of showing any kind of resistant, she grabbed his ass cheeks, urging him on. As he continued to thrust, Tiffany licked and sucked as best she could, still trying to get him to release his seed down her throat. She finally got her wish as she felt Spike’s member throbbing in her mouth, getting bigger by the second. “Tiff, I’m gonna cum,” He groaned as smoke seeped from his nostrils.

Yes, cum, I want to taste it, She pleaded.

With a final thrust, Spike plunged his dick straight down her throat as he his climax hit, releasing a torrent of semen into her stomach. Spike held on her as he released shot after shot, while Tiffany hungrily swallowed every single one without an ounce of trouble. Even after his orgasm subsided, Tiffany held onto him, sucking the last of his seed from him. When she was done she released him as she finished swallowing the last of her snack. Spike pulled back, sitting on his knees with his member still rock solid, trying to catch his breath. “That was delicious, but I still want more, however this time,” She panted heavily as she spread her legs, giving him a perfect view of her womanhood. “I want it all down here.”

Spike’s eyes quickly focused on her dripping sex as she spread her lips with her fingers as her pussy was pooling a small puddle of her arousal onto the sheets. “Don’t need to tell me twice.” He chuckled.

Spike positioned himself in front of her, putting his hands on her hips as he pressed his member against her entrance. He was going to take it slow, but if their earlier activities suggested anything, the Oni liked it rough and he was happy to oblige. With one powerful thrust, he bottomed out inside of her. Tiffany arched screamed as she arched her back up in sheer pleasure before Spike started pounding away at her at top speed.

Even going as fast as he was, Spike could feel Tiffany’s walls tightening around him like a vice. Tiffany moaned as pleasure rocked her body, her mind practically going blank. “So, having fun yet,” Spike asked.

“Yes, this . . . this is fun,” She commented with a smile on her face. “More; give me more,” She told him.

“Alright, you want more,” Spike said as he then leaned forward and wrapped his arms around her back. He then pulled back, pulling Tiffany up with him as he laid back onto the bed, causing her to shriek as she felt Spike’s dick plunge deeper into her. “Take it.” He said with a smirk.

Tiffany gave a toothy smile as she tore her robe from her body, tossing her glasses aside and untied her hair, letting her luscious white hair fall full length against her back. “Gladly,” She told him.

She then rose herself up stopped just short of the head of his dick before skewering herself back down onto it. She quickly worked herself into a rhythm as she gyrated her powerful hips against his. Tiffany was lost in pure bliss and desire as she felt Spike’s dick kissing her deepest spot. Spike was marveling at the sight. He loved watching Tiffany let loose and go wild, her long flowing hair, her bountiful chest bouncing to and fro, her feral golden eyes; she looked absolutely beautiful.

Staring at her bouncing chest was too alluring to simply watch, so Spike reached up and grabbed a hold of her breasts, causing Tiffany to yelp in surprise. He started twisting and pinching her nipples, groaning slightly as her walls tightened a bit more from the stimulation. Unable to hold back any longer, Spike started thrusting, matching his movements with her. Spike’s sudden thrusting was finally enough to send Tiffany’s mind reeling as pleasure completely overtook her. She folded her arms behind her head, letting her tongue lag out, her mind a complete blank. “Ah, Spike, I love it . . . fuck me, fuck me harder!” She told him.

Spike pulled his hands from her chest to her hips and started thrusting harder than before. It didn’t take long for Spike’s orgasm to finally rise as well as Tiffany’s. Tiffany felt Spike’s member pulsing against her walls while her pussy convulsed around him. “I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum!” Tiffany cried out.

“Me too!” Spike groaned as he started thrusting faster.

Spike gave a few more thrusts before hilting himself inside Tiffany as their orgasms came crashing down on them. Tiffany screamed, arching her back as she felt Spike’s hot seed pouring into her, coating her walls with his essence and mixing with her own as torrent of her own orgasm loosed all over Spike’s lower body. Tiffany and Spike were both breathing heavily trying to catch their breath, the former letting gravity take over as she fell backward, crashing onto the bed, causing Spike’s still raging hard on to slide out with an audible ‘pop’.

Tiffany remained still as her body still shivered and shook from her orgasm, but if anything it only spurred her on more. She turned herself over, body still shaking as she lifted her beautiful ass in the air, presenting it to the young drake. “If you’re still ready for more, I’d like to try here,” She said, pulling her arms back and spreading her cheeks, revealing the puckering hole to him.

“Seriously, talk about stamina,” He chuckled as he got up moved over to her.

Even with just her rear end up in the air, Spike had to actually stand on the bed and position himself. Even with most of his lower half coated in the Oni’s love juice, Spike still felt the need to stroke his member against her twitching pussy. Tiffany shuddered, her legs shaking almost violently. “D-D-Don’t tease m-m-me, just r-r-r-rut me.” She told him.

“As you wish,” He said, repositioning his member to the tight star, grabbing Tiffany by her hips and with one powerful thrust, he plunged into her, electing a scream from her and groan from him.

Spike remained still for a moment, trying to adjust to the Oni’s tightness; to him it felt like her tight ass was trying to break his dick in half, but he certainly wasn’t going to let that stop him. He slowly pulled himself out and thrust back in, working himself into a rhythm. While Tiffany was still enjoying herself, she found this session was sourly lacking. “Please, harder, do it harder,” She whined.

“I can’t, you’re too tight, you need to loosen up a little more,” He told her as he leaned over her reaching around her, toward her dripping pussy and swooping breasts. His left hand caressed her swollen clit, while his right pinched and tugged at her nipples. Tiffany bit her lips, stifling her moaning. Spike could feel her tight ass loosening up, allowing him to pick up his pace.

He started rubbing his fingers against her clit as fast as he could and twisting her nipples just as hard causing her to loosen up even further, finally giving Spike enough room to give her what she asked for. Spike started thrusting at full throttle, Tiffany then burying her face into the bed to stifle her screams of pleasure, but Spike wasn’t going to allow that. He pulled his hand from her breasts and reached around toward her hair, tugging on it, pulling himself up and her along as well. Tiffany yelped, but not in pain, but in delight as Spike never slowed down for a second; to her Spike’s hair pulling was a light tug. She knew he’d have to pull harder than that to do any real harm. “That’s . . . more like it.” She panted, looking back at him.

“I aim to please.”

“Clearly,” She smiled.

Spike continued to thrust like a piston and Tiffany felt her mind go completely blank. She couldn’t think. She didn’t want to think. All she wanted was to enjoy the pleasure, the desire. The fun. Her screams had escalated so much, Spike could’ve sworn they drowned out the thunderclaps once or twice and he was glad to hear it. He loved seeing such a happy expression on her face. He was no Pinkie Pie, but he did like seeing people happy too.

Spike soon felt smoke pouring from his nostrils, telling him his orgasm was rising fast. “Tiff, I can’t hold on much longer.”

“M-Me either, I’m cumming with my ass, make me cum with my ass.” She told him.

Spike continued to thrust with great vigor until he had finally reached his limit. With an audible growl and a very loud scream, Spike yanked on her hair as he hilted himself, releasing his hot seed into her tight ass. No sooner did he loose his essence did Tiffany release hers, once again dousing his lower half in a sizable pool of her ecstasy. Tiffany shook violently as Spike held fast to her, releasing every shot of her seed into her. When he was finally spent, he finally let go of her hair and let her fall to the bed onto her side, letting his member pull out of her.

Spike was breathing heavily, looking down at his work as a pool of both their orgasms poured out of her as she continued to ride out her orgasm. Finally Spike’s phallus lost its mojo as it deflated. Spike sighed heavily as he lowered his head, not sure if he could go on for much longer. “Spike,” He heard Tiffany call out in weary tone.

He looked up at her to see her lying on her back with her arms wide open for him with a content smile on her face. Spike smiled back at her as he crawled over to her side and she wrapped her arms around him. Spike wrapped his arms and wings around her, both feeling tired and satisfied. “Spike,” She called to him.

“Yeah,”

“Thank you, for tonight, I had fun.” She said in a dreary tone as she slowly drifted to sleep.

“That makes two of us,” Spike said as he soon followed her into slumber.

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The next morning, the light of Celestia’s sun shone through the balcony windows and onto Spike’s face. The rays slowly stirred Spike from his slumber, earning a groan from him. “Mommy, turn out the lights.” Spike said as he buried his face into the bed to try and go back to sleep, but it wasn’t happening.

He soon rose from the bed, rubbing the remains of his blissful sleep from his eyes. When he got up he looked around to see that Tiffany was nowhere in sight. He then looked down to see a note lying next to him.

Dear Spike,

Had to go to work. Feel free to use the bath; you probably need it as much as I did. When you’re ready, get dressed and meet me at the entrance, I have something for you.

-Tiffany

Spike looked down and saw that his legs were a sticky mess and figured a shower was very much needed. He got out of bed and looked around for the bathroom to freshen up. When he cleaned himself up and got dressed, he headed back outside to find Applejack’s cart missing. Normally he would freak out, but something told him Tiffany had something to do with it. He headed into the village where all the Red Oni were already up and around; most either carrying something heavy or others directing them around. As he passed by, he got a number of ‘hello cutie’ and ‘hi hotness’ to which he responded with a grateful smile and ‘hi’ or ‘hey’. When he finally made it back to the entrance, he found Tiffany surrounded by Red Oni as she directed them about, one after another flying off to do whatever the Blue Oni ordered.

He finally reached her as the last of the Oni scattered, leaving the two alone. “Morning, Spike, I hope you slept well.” She said with her trademark stern expression.

“Yeah, I did, until the sun came up.” He said sarcastically, earning a slight chuckled from her which she quickly dismissed with a cough. “Hey, have you seen my cart anywhere?”

“Actually yes, here it comes now.” She said, looking behind him.

Spike turned around to see a Red Oni pulling the cart over to them, but it was full of large gourds. “What’s all this?” He asked as the Oni reached them, stopping the cart in front of Spike.

“This is a little thank you and get well gift to Applejack, a cart of our finest Sake.”

Never knew alcohol could be a cure for a cold. He thought to himself. “Thanks, I’m sure she’ll love it.”

“It’s the least we could do, also, there’s this,” She said as the red Oni that pulled the cart pulled out a bag and handed it to him. “It’s full of gems, I figured you might like a snack for the trip home.”

“Oh sweet, thanks,” He said overjoyed.

“You’re quite welcome,” She assured him.

Spike then hooked himself up to the cart and readied himself for his departure when he glanced at Tiffany and the other Oni. He didn’t want to leave Tiffany like this and suddenly an idea came to mind. “Open the doors.” Tiffany ordered.

The doors swung open, revealing the outside world to them. “Thanks again for letting me stay the night.” He said.

“It was no trouble, really,” She told him as she waved off his gratitude. “Have a safe trip home and tell Applejack I hope she feels better soon.”

“I will,” He said as he started forward toward the doors, but quickly stopped and turned back to her. “And really Tiffany, last night was amazing!” He said enthusiastically, catching Tiffany and the other Oni off guard.

“W-What do you mean?” Tiffany asked in a nervous tone.

“I mean I had fun last night. You were amazing! I mean those jokes, the dancing, the drinking games! You really know how to cut loose. You know, when you’re drunk.” He said, smiling like a certain pink pony.

"W-W-What are you saying,” Tiffany stammered as her face started going red. “I never-”

“Wow, Boss, didn’t know you could cut loose like that!” An Oni said with a smile.

“Yeah, why don’t you ever party with us?” Another said happily.

All the Oni started congregating around her, patting her on the back, complimenting her with great joy and enthusiasm. Tiffany looked back and saw Spike sneaking out the entrance, smiling back at her.

“Girls, girls, please, we can discuss this later,” she told them with a slightly embarrassing smile. “Now let’s send our guest off with a proper farewell.” She said, looking back at Spike.

“Bye, Spike,” the Red Onis shouted as they waved goodbye.

“And thanks for giving Boss the D, she really needed it,” One of the Red Oni said, electing a thunderous bout of laughter from the others as Tiffany’s face went redder than her employees.

“What nonsense are you spouting!? All of you back to work!” The embarrassed Blue Oni snapped as the girls playfully shrieked and ran off to do their work.

“I guess Tiffany must be a real screamer if the girls heard her through a thunder storm.” He chuckled to himself as the doors closed behind him. “That or my lies weren’t so good.”

Spike started off into a sprint before taking off into the sky. When he got to a proper altitude, he dug into the bag of gems to take out a little treat. As he rummaged around for one, his hand touched something that didn’t feel like a gem. He pulled it out to see a folded up piece of paper. He opened it up and saw it was a note.

Dear Spike,

Thanks again for last night, I had fun; A lot of fun. And I must say I’d think I’d like to have some more with you really soon. Stop by anytime. I’ll bring the Sake, you bring your dick.

Love,

Tiffany

Over her name was a blue lipstick kiss print and Spike felt his face go a little red. “Hm, I know what I’m doing next weekend.” He chuckled to himself as he put the note back into the bag, pulling out a gem and headed for home.