It was a quiet night in Ponyville. Most of the town was already off to dream land; all except a certain Alicorn Princess and her Dragon assistant. Both Twilight and Spike were sitting out on the balcony of the Golden Oaks library. Twilight was looking at the clear blue starry sky through her telescope, while Spike was leaning up against the door with a comic book resting on his face. “Wow, Luna really outdid herself tonight. These new constellation are amazing,” She said as she pulled herself from her telescope and looked up at the sky in wonder. “Spike, you gotta see-” She paused as she turned to see Spike was out cold.

She glared at him as her horn lit up in its lavender ethereal glow and lifted the comic off his head, revealing his closed eyes and gaped open mouth, snoring soundly. “Spike!” She called to him, scaring him awake.

“My name’s not Barb,” He shouted incoherently still half asleep as he sat up straight.

“Spike,” she giggled at him as he rubbed the last remnants of sleep from his eyes, “you said you’d star gaze with me tonight.”

“And I did, about a few hours ago,” He said as he stretched his limbs. “C’mon, Twi, it’s late, maybe we should hit the hay.”

“Hm, maybe, but just a little longer, I want to catalog these before bed.” She said as she went back to her telescope. She was so distracted she didn’t notice Spike had left and when he returned, she felt something warm draped over her shoulders. She looked to see a cover wrapped around her as Spike leaned down next to her and said, “Don’t stay up too late.”

With that said, he planted a gentle kiss on her cheek before retiring back inside. Twilight remained still, her body frozen in surprise as her cheeks burned bright red. Her hand shook as she pulled it up to her cheek where Spike’s lips had just been, the feeling still lingering on her skin. “H-He k-k-k-kissed me,” She stammered in surprise before she quickly shook her head. Oh, c’mon, get it together, Twilight. It was just a peck on the cheek, you know he has eyes for Rarity, even more so, he’s your little brother and you know he only sees you as his big sister. She told herself.

“But still,” She muttered as she sighed heavily as she looked up at the night sky and just managed to catch a shooting star pass overhead. She clasped her hands together and closed her eyes as she said, “I wish I could show Spike how I really feel about him.”

When she opened her eyes nothing had changed. She sighed heavily in defeat. “I know magic exists, but even I have to admit that was pretty farfetched. Oh well, better finish this and go to be-”

“Do you love him?” Said strange female voice.

Twilight gave a small yelp as she stood up and quickly turned around but saw no one there. “H-Hello, who’s there?” The frightened Alicorn asked, still glancing around for her unknown ‘guest’.

“Do you love him?” The voice asked again, still seemingly from nowhere.

“Who? Spike,” Twilight asked. Her fear quickly gave way to another emotion as simply speaking his name, caused Twilight to calm herself. “Y-Yes, I l-l-love him.”

“Do you wish to be with him?” The voice asked.

“Yes, but . . . but I’m sure he only sees me as his big sister and he already has eyes for another woman.” Twilight answered in a saddened tone.

“I can help you, if you want.” The voice told her.

“You can, how?”

“I can show you how to show him your true feelings. Is that what you want?”

Twilight wanted this more than anything. She wanted Spike to look at her the same way he looked at Rarity. No, even more than her. Spike was always the one taking care of her, even though she was supposed to be taking care of him. He helped with any and everything she needed and she relied on him for everything. She didn’t know when she started having feelings for him, but she knew she couldn’t imagine her life, her world without him. She needed Spike and she wanted him to need her too. “Yes, I want to show Spike how I feel about him, but I don’t know how. Please, please, help me.” She pleaded.

“Very well,” The voice answered happily. “Ready or not, here I come!”

Before Twilight could respond she felt a strange surrounding her body. Twilight couldn’t help as a moan escaped her as the mysterious force entered her body, sending all kinds of sensual sensations to writhe around and inside of her. The poor Alicorn quickly fell to her knees as her breathing became heavily, her body feeling like it was on fire, but in a completely pleasurable way. She soon felt a river of her love juices flooding down her legs and pooling underneath her.

Twilight’s body finally gave way as she collapsed to her side, panting and moaning in complete pleasure. Her hands soon found their way to her moderate sized chest as she started groping herself. Wh-What is this and why d-does it feel so g-g-good, She thought as her mind had gone a complete blank.

Twilight could feel her nipples were already nice and hard as she poked, tugged and pinched them with great vigor, moaning and screaming in pleasure. Twilight didn’t know what was happening, but knew that her climax was reaching its peak. She gave a final hard pinch of her nipples as she screamed and arched her back up in sheer ecstasy as her precious love nectar came gushing out of her in torrents. Twilight’s body shivered violently frozen in place as she rode out her orgasm. When she finally came down from her high she collapsed to the ground panting and exhausted. Her mind quickly slipped away to sleep as her body reveled in the pleasure she just received.

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Celestia’s brilliant sun shined through Twilight’s bedroom, beaming down on her. Twilight slowly roused from her slumber, her mind in a deep haze. A short moment later a knock came to the door. “Twi, up and at ‘em, breakfast is almost done,” Spike shouted from behind her bedroom door.

Hearing his voice snapped Twilight awake as she sprung up and sat upright. She quickly looked around to see that she was in her bedroom, sitting in her bed, but had no memory of how she got there. “That’s strange how did I get back inside? Was that . . . just a dream?” She asked as she looked down and saw herself wearing her pajamas. “Huh, I guess it was.”

Twilight got out of bed and scratched her head, running her fingers through her infamous bed head hair due as she made her way to her vanity mirror. When she sat down she grabbed her brush to get rid of her unruly hair due. But when turned to look in the mirror to begin, she didn’t see her reflection. Instead she was face to face with another woman. Her figure was much slimmer than Twilight’s, even her breasts were smaller, but perky and supple all the same. She had long light pink hair tied in a ponytail that hung over the right side of her head with a bow tie tied around it, rose colored eyes and a pink horn atop her forehead. She wore frilly rose colored dress with a heart shaped hole over her chest, showing what little cleavage she had. Her most discernible feature was that where her legs should be was instead a transparent tail.

Twilight stared with her mouth agape at the girl, having no idea who she was. “Uh . . . ,” Twilight stammered.

The girl in the mirror tilted her head to the side, her brows knitted in confusion until she said, “Hello”.

Twilight yelped as she stood up and backed away from the mirror in fear at the sight before her. “W-Who are you?”

“Wait, you can see me?” The girl asked, still looking confused. “That’s funny, you couldn’t see me last night and I was right in front of you.”

“Last night . . .” Twilight trailed on as she remember her ‘not’ dream from the night before. “That was you?”

“Yup,” The girl said with a stern nod.

“But, but how? How did you get inside my mirror?” Twilight asked, her mind going a mile a minute, still unable to grasp the situation.

“Oh, see that’s the thing, I’m not inside your mirror. I’m inside you.” The girl answered.

“What?”

“Well, yes, you said you wanted my help, so here I am.” She said happily with a shrug of her shoulders.

“Okay, wait, you’re inside of me, but who are you? What are you?”

“Let’s see, in order, my name is Cherub, but you can call me Cherry or Cher for short and I’m a Ghost.”

“Well, hello, Cherub, I’m Princess Twilight Sparkle,” Twilight introduced herself before the last piece of information finally sunk in. “A Ghost? I’m being possessed?” Twilight snapped.

“I’m afraid so, sorry, your highness” Cherub apologized.

“Get out of me?” Twilight told her.

“Sorry, no can do,” Cherub said as she shook her head.

“What? Why?”

“Because, you asked for my help with your lover and I’m here to help you.” Cherub told her.

“He’s . . . ,” Twilight paused as her face started going red. “Lover?”

“I know, he’s so handsome and cute, those lips of his, just imagine them trailing all over your body. Ooooooh, I’m getting goose bumps just thinking about it,” Cherub said as she held her fingers against blushing face as she let her imagination run wild. Twilight’s mind instantly started picturing her and Spike together. His lanky, but strong arms wrapped around her delicate frame. His lips pressed against hers in a passionate embrace as their tongue writhe around in each other mouth, expressing their love for each other. All the while as Twilight imagined this, she felt a slight wetness growing between her legs. Twilight quickly shook her head, getting rid of the thoughts. “Stop, wait, was that you?”

“Was what me?” Cherub asked as she met Twilight’s gaze.

“Did you just image Spike and me kissing and put that in my head?”

“I suppose so, but you can’t say you didn’t enjoy it. That is what you want isn’t it?”

“Y-Yes, but-” Twilight was quickly pulled from her thoughts as a knock came to the door.

“Twilight, are you up?” Spike asked.

“Y-Yes, I’m awake,” She stammered in fear as she looked at the door, praying Spike wouldn’t enter.

“Are you okay in there? I thought I heard you scream.” Spike said in a somewhat worried tone.

“Uh, yeah, that was me I kinda . . . spooked myself when I saw how bad my bed head was.” She chuckled as she lied through her teeth.

“Wow, you think after all these yeas you’d have gotten used to it.” Spike said sarcastically.

“Haha, very funny,” She said with equal sarcasm.

“I know, I got a million of ‘em,” He retorted. “Look, hurry up with your little ‘hair exorcism’ and get downstairs, breakfast is almost finished.”

Before Twilight could retort, she heard Spike’s footsteps as he headed downstairs. Twilight sighed heavily as she looked back at the Ghost girl. “Okay, you can stay for now, but after breakfast, I’m finding a way to get you out.”

“Aw, but how am I supposed to help you if you throw me out?”

“Look, I appreciate the thought but I don’t think you can help me, at least not like this.” Twilight told her as she sat down and started brushing her hair.

“I don’t think so, I’ve helped many couples new and old rekindle their love for each other. I know I can help you.”

“Is that what you did when you were . . . alive?”

“Yes, I was a Relationship councilor; some even called me the ‘Love Guru’. I manly helped newer couples with their . . . sexuality problems.” Cherub explained.

Twilight’s face went red, but she shook her head. “Wow, my sister-in-law helps couples with love, but I’m pretty sure she’s never done what you do.”

“Well, it’s actually pretty fun.” Cherub giggled.

“Right,” Twilight said as she finished combing down her hair. “Look, we’re going downstairs now, so just keep quiet until we’re done. Got it?”

“Okay, I’ll try,”

With that Twilight left the room and headed toward the kitchen. When she made it downstairs and walked into the smell of food assaulted her nose and made her calm down a bit. Spike was an amazing cook and it was a good thing too since she wasn’t all that good at it. When she made it inside, she found the table set with a cup of tea waiting at her seat.

She pulled her chair in and sat down, grabbing her cup and taking a deep inhale of the heavenly aroma. “Finally decided to show up, huh?” Spike asked, still standing in front of stove in his boxers, shirtless with an apron on.

“Sorry, it was a . . . long night.” She said taking a sip of her tea.

“I told you not to stay up too late,” He said, still not looking away from the stove.

Twilight put her cup down and watched as he flipped the eggs around on the frying pan. He did it so effortlessly and skillfully, she couldn’t help but be amazed at such a simple thing. Hm, he looks pretty cute in that apron. Cherub chimed in a seductive tone.

Twilight’s eyes widened in surprise. “Hey,” Twilight snapped.

“Hey, what?” Spike said looking over his shoulder at the Alicorn.

“Uh . . . hey, how much longer, I’m starving,” She chuckled nervously.

“It’s coming, settle down, you can’t rush perfection.” He told her as he went back to cooking.

“Hey, we had a deal you said you’d be quiet.” Twilight whispered, keeping her eyes on Spike, making sure he wasn’t listening.

I am, I’m not speaking aloud, just in your head. Frankly I think you’re the only one that can hear me, so relax. Cherub told her.

“I’m being possessed by a Ghost who’s talking to me in my head. Let me know when I’m supposed to relax.” Twilight told her.

Okay, I’m sorry, but I couldn’t help myself. He really is cute in the apron. If only it was just the apron, Cherub giggled a little in excitement. I mean, he’s practically there now; just imagine. Cherub’s thoughts started racing and Twilight instantly found herself seeing them. She saw Spike still standing with his back to her, except all he was wearing was the apron, giving her a perfect view of his tight ass. Spike then turned on her with a somewhat hungry, predatory gaze. She then imagined herself lying atop the table in just her panties, her wings hugging against her chest, hiding her breasts meekly from him. He approached the table and pulled Twilight’s legs open before pulling his hands up and gently rubbing it against her womanhood.

Twilight gave a gentle moan and shudder as Spike’s fingers messaged her lower lips. Twilight could already feel her juices flowing, staining the front of her underwear. Spike pull the panties aside revealing her sex and he leaned down and began lapping at her moist lips with his serpentine tongue. She shrieked and shut her eyes as his tongue plunged into her, the long thin muscle writhing around her walls. “Oh, Spike,” She panted. “Oh Spike.”

“Twilight,” Spike called to her. “Twilight!”

Twilight’s eyes shot open, pulling herself back to reality. She looked up and saw Spike standing next to her as she sat with her head lying on the table. “Twilight, are you okay?” He asked.

“Uh . . .,” She stammered as her cheeks burned red.

“And what’s with your wings?”

Twilight turned and saw her wings were extended and stiff as a board. She also noticed her hands were under the table pressed between her leg that she quickly realized were practically drenched. Her eyes shrank to pins as her heart raced a mile a minute. “I-I-I’m still half asleep, I need to take a shower real quick to wake myself up, excuse me.”

With that said Twilight lit her horn up and quickly teleported away, leaving Spike alone and confused. “What in the wide of Equestria is up with her?” Spike asked as he scratched his head and went back to cooking.

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Elsewhere, upstairs in the bathroom, Twilight stood under the showerhead, her head slumped over as cold water poured down on her. “What’s wrong with you? How could you think of something like that?” Twilight groaned in frustration.

I can’t help it; my mind just runs away with me sometimes, Cherub giggled.

Twilight signed heavily as she tried to calm down. Her wings had finally relaxed and went limp, but she could still feel some of her arousal still dripping down her legs. She looked down and saw her nipples were nice and hard and touched her hand to her crotch and shuddered slightly. You like it don’t you? My little fantasies? Cherub asked in a teasing tone.

“W-W-What? No, I just . . . it just,” Twilight stammered.

What? Have you never fantasized about him?

“I do, just . . . never like this,” Twilight said as she wrapped her arms around herself.

Oh but, your highness-

“Please, just Twilight,”

Twilight, Cherub corrected herself. Fantasizes are half the fun of being in a relationship. To have another do something new, something exciting just for you. Whether they’re doing it or not, a fantasy is just a way for your mind to joyfully express your feelings on a mental plane. Here, let me show you.

Cherub’s mind instantly started going to work and Twilight could see it in her mind. Twilight was still in the shower, but her body instantly felt another’s touch on her. She turned her head to see Spike standing behind her, his hands resting on her shoulders. Their faces were so close already that she quickly let go of any inhibitions and claimed his lips with her own. She felt Spike kiss back as she turned her body around completely, pressing herself into his firm chest. She moaned in pleasure as their tongues intertwined in her mouth. She then felt something hard pressing up between her legs. She pulled away from the kiss and looked down to see Spike’s member fully erect with the shaft sandwiched between her legs, rubbing against lower lips.

Spike then pressed her back against the wall behind her before kissing her again. He then started kissing along her neck. The kissing quickly change to long sensual licks. Twilight purred contently as Spike’s hands ran down her curves while his tongue ran along her collar bone. Her breath turned to panting as his mouth and tongue traveled down to her breasts, messaging and lapping at her tender nipples. “Spike, please . . . I want it,” She pleaded in a nearly breathless tone. Spike pulled his tongue back and looked up at her. “I want you.”

Spike simply pulled himself up, his form towering over her. He ran his hands down her hips until he grabbed behind her left leg and pulled it up over his shoulder. Twilight yelped in surprise as her wanting sex was met his own, the head of his cock pressing lightly against her. She wrapped her arm around his neck and stared into his eyes. She gave a simple nod and with her permission, he thrust into her, bottoming out in one go.

Twilight screamed and threw her head back, but not in pain, but in pleasure, sheer pleasure. “A-A-Amazing, i-it f-f-f-f-feels so g-g-g-good,” She said, her voice trembling in ecstasy.

Doesn’t it, Cherub asked.

Twilight’s mind snapped back to reality once more. She found herself pressed against the wall, her legs splayed open with her index and middle finger two knuckles deep inside her womanhood. Twilight stood still, breathing heavily as she felt the walls of her pussy holding tight against her fingers, craving more and she wanted to comply; she needed to.

C’mon, Twilight, let me show you some real fun in the bedroom. Cherub told her.

The young Alicorn reluctantly pulled her hands from her wanting sex and turned off the shower. She quickly grabbed her robe and made a break for the door, but when she opened it she bumped into her startled assistant. “Twilight . . . I,”

“Sorry, Spike, but I really need to do some research to today, so could you leave?” She asked.

“Wha . . . but . . . uh,” Spike stammered in confusion before composing himself. “Don’t you need my help?”

Oh say yes, I’m sure you could definitely use his help, Cherub chimed in, her mind already forming another vivid fantasy.

Twilight quickly shook her head as she put her hands on Spike’s chest and pushed him back. “No, no, I don’t need any help, but you can’t stay here.” Twilight told him as she pushed him toward the stairs.

“But, Twi,”

“No ‘buts’,” she said as they headed down the stairs to the first floor. “Take the day off. Do whatever you want, just stay away from here.”

“But Twi,” Spike repeated, trying to get a word in as they reached the front door.

“Bye,” Twilight said sternly as she open the door with her magic and pushed him outside. Spike quickly turned, but before he could even get a word out, the door was shut in face.

“Can I at least get some clothes?” He shouted. His request went unheeded as he stood outside in nothing but his underwear. He then heard the distinct giggling as his face went red with embarrassment. He turned around to woman giggling and ogling him, some even whistling as they passed by. “Hey, ladies, nice weather we’re having,” he chuckled nervously. Twilight Sparkle, you will pay for this. Spike thought to himself as he spread his wings and made a b-line for Carousel Boutique.

Sure it would be embarrassing, but Rarity would be the only person he could get clothes from at this time of day.

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Twilight sat in the middle of the library floor, surrounded by stacks of books. Normally, she’d be happy with the peace and quiet to enjoy some good reading, but since the books surrounding her were of the supernatural persuasion, mainly ghost stories, she couldn’t really enjoy herself. A majority of them simply being fictional novels, she still read them, hoping to find something interesting or a least a common factor to reference back to. Unfortunately, she had no such luck. Having finished a story about a friendly ghost with three rotten uncles, Twilight sighed heavily as she put the book down, tired and stressed out. “Seriously, I’m getting nowhere, fast,” She huffed.

Well, ghosts aren’t really common place except in stories, so that’s no surprise there. Cherub told her.

Twilight ignored the Ghost and grabbed the next book on the stack. She looked at the title, ‘Supernatural Forces and Phenomena’.

“Hm, maybe this can help,” She muttered as she opened the book and looked through the table of contents. It didn’t take her long to find the ‘Ghost’ chapter as she quickly flipped through the pages until she found it. She placed her finger on the first word of the first paragraph and began to read aloud.

“A Ghost is mortal soul that was bound by pure magic and transformed into a spirit after dying and losing its body. While magic has changed them upon death, the transformation weakens them greatly and since they don’t have enough magical energy or spirit energy, right after being born, they are unable to form an actual body or even touch other objects. However, since most of their body is actually formed from the spirit energy, they keep most of their memories from their lives.”

Hm, that explains why I still have my memories and why you couldn’t see me before. . . Cherub thought as Twilight continued.

“While most Ghosts are relatively harmless, they seem to share a unique and very interesting trait; after becoming Ghosts, the spirit is much more free in more ways than one and seeks to fulfill any desires on a whim, mainly those pertaining to . . . sex,” Twilight paused in a mix of confusion and intrigue before continuing. “They become far more lustful when compared to when they were living. Their minds are stained with “wild ideas” about having sex with others which they will probably act out on once they’ve gained enough strength to do so. Seeking the spirit energy they need to materialize themselves, they wander graveyards, etc. in search of prey, a.k.a a living host.”

I guess that also explains all these fantasies I’ve been having. Wow, this book is spot on. Cherub giggled.

“I’ll say . . .” Twilight muttered as she continued. “Since they can’t directly touch people after having just been born, when they find a host suitable to be prey, they take possession of them and try to suck their magic out little by little. Once they take possession of someone, they are able to forcibly unify their thoughts with those of their host. In this way, they are able to send their “wild ideas” directly into their host’s head. The host being possessed will be tortured by the lewd scenes of the invading spirit that are constantly filling their minds. Eventually, after sucking out enough spirit energy, they materialize, and by that time, the host’s head is full of nothing but thoughts of the Ghost; so much so that they start to yearn for the spirit. Most likely they will gladly copulate with them once they materialize, continuously offering more spirit energy. In most cases where the host was a woman being possessed, “wild ideas” would be sent into her head the same way as well. A possessed woman has her mind strained by “wild ideas” in the same way as the ghost does. Overcome with lust, she will probably start assaulting men. In this case, when the woman copulates with men, they get spirit energy too.”

Twilight stopped reading as her mind began to race. “Oh no, no, no,” She muttered. “You’ve got to be kidding me? You’re turning me into some sort of sex crazed pervert.”

You say that like it’s a bad thing, Cherub said carelessly. C’mon, Twilight, I was lustful even when I was alive, but I mainly ever directed it to helping people.

“But I’m a Princess of Equestria I can’t just go . . . doing things like this.”

Why? Does being a Princess mean you can’t enjoy the love and touch of another? Especially of the one you love? Cherub asked.

“No, but . . .” Twilight paused as confusion racked her mind.

Look, Twilight, I’m not here to cause you trouble. I really, truly want to help you. Please, let me. Cherub pleaded, sincerely.

Twilight didn’t answer and sat in silence for a moment. “Why?” She asked.

Hm? . . .

“Why do you want to help me so badly? I need to know. Is it just so you can get a body again?” Twilight told her.

No, of course not. I didn’t even know about that till just now, Cherub assured her.

“Then what?”

You’re an Alicorn, dear, you’re immortal. I’m not, clearly. Let’s just say when you die, it puts things in perspective; like how I spent so much time helping couples that I never worried about myself. Not that I didn’t like it. I loved it. Helping couples stay together was very satisfying, but something was still missing and it was finding someone special of my own. Cherub said in a sorrowful tone.

A thought clicked in Twilight’s head. “So is that it? Is that why you want to help me so badly, because you never found someone?”

Yes, look at me, even in death, I’m a workaholic. I just don’t want to see someone else end up like me. Cherub answered with a chuckle. So, you heard my half, now will you let me help you?

Twilight took a deep breath as she thought about it. She knew she loved Spike and she wanted him to love her back; but she also knew she’d never be able to just tell him, especially not without some help and what better help could she get than from the ghost of a ‘Love Guru’. Twilight smiled as she stood up with gusto and said, “Okay, Cherub, teach me everything you know.”

Atta girl, Cherub said happily. Now, we’re gonna need two things; your bed and bunch of toys, a girl as sexual repressed as you has to have a good stash I bet.

“Hey!” Twilight snapped before teleporting herself into her room.

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Elsewhere, at Sugarcube Corner, after an embarrassing encounter with Rarity, the poor drake managed to get some spare clothes and after which, not wanting to stay in that awkward situation any longer, Spike was chugging back Pinkie’s special Jello shots, which was actually just jello in shot glasses with whipped cream on top at the local bakery. He wasn’t sure if she was just screwing with him or what but they were still pretty damn good. After finishing off his fifteenth one, he placed the glass atop the pyramid of shot glasses before him. “You know, Pinkie, I didn’t know the Cakes served shots here?” Spike said as he looked at her work over the corner.

“Oh they don’t, those are mine.”

“Who are you drinking with?”

“Applejack and Rainbow when they have their drinking contests,” Pinkie chuckled.

“Alright, that makes sense.” Spike admitted.

“So, what happened again?” Pinkie asked as she walked over to his table and sat down across from him.

“I don’t know,” Spike said as he scratched his head, trying to think. “Twilight’s been acting weird all morning. Mainly at breakfast; I think she got a . . . a wingboner.”

“Oooh, kinky,” Pinkie said as her face lit up in excitement. “C’mon, give me the details.”

“I don’t know, I think she was . . . thinking about me.” Spike said in confusion. Pinkie’s excitement vanished as worry and fear seemed to set in and Spike quickly caught sight of it. “Pinkie, what’s wrong?”

“Hm? Oh nothing, nothing, really,” Pinkie said as she shot out of her seat, putting on her trademark smile. “I just ugh . . . I
gotta take care of something in the back, excuse me.”

Pinkie darted off to the back of the store, but something told Spike that Applejack wasn’t the only bad liar in Ponyville. Spike stood up and followed after Pinkie into the back. When he got there, he found Pinkie running around the kitchen, doing multiple things at once, from cleaning dishes, to kneading dough, to putting finished product in the windows. “Pinkie, do you know what’s going on with Twilight?” Spike asked in a calm tone.

“Nonononononono, of course not, why would I know anything?” Pinkie chuckle nervously.

“Pinkie,” Spike said sternly as he crossed his arms. “If you don’t tell me what’s going on, I’ll tell the Cakes who was responsible for trying to turn the lake into pure Jello.”

Pinkie froze in place, remembering her little sugary experiment gone awry. Pinkie turned to Spike with a weary expression on her face. She glanced away slightly before turning back to him. “Look, Twilight told us not to tell you, but she didn’t make me Pinkie Promise, so . . .”

“What is it, Pinkie?”

“Remember a few weeks ago when Applejack invited the girls and I to drink some Cider together?”

“Yeah, Twilight came home drunk off her ass and I got to mess with her the next morning,” Spike said with a smile. “Good times.”

“Yeah, well, before she left, Twilight was pretty loose lipped and she told us something, something about you.”

“What about me?” He asked with a raised brow.

“Uh, Twilight told us she had a crush . . . on you.” Pinkie answered as a small blush grew on her cheeks.

“W-What?” Spike stammered in surprise.

“Yeah, she told us that she likes you. How you take care of her, how you help her, but mainly how you’ve always been there for her when she needed it. She really likes you, Spike.” Pinkie told him with a smile.

Spike was a bit at a loss for words. He never knew Twilight felt like that about him. But when he thought about it, Twilight did always seem happy, well happier than usual when they did research together and Spike had to admit, he felt the same way. He liked their alone time together, a little more so than he would like to admit. Sure research wasn’t his thing, but he certainly liked seeing Twilight’s face light up as she discovered something new or accomplished a new feat in her magic.

Just thinking about her made him smile. “Aw man, I gotta go home and talk to Twilight,” Spike said as he turned to leave.

“Spike, no!” Pinkie shouted as she grabbed his wrist and stopped him.

“What? What is it?”

“You can’t just go home, not without thinking what you’re gonna say.” She told him as she let him go.

“Oh right,” Spike agreed as he crossed his arms, his brows pursed together, deep in thought. “So, what do I say?”

“I dunno, you tell me,”

“How am I supposed to know,” He snapped.

“What about all that stuff you used to say to Rarity?”

“I can’t, she’ll just think I’m faking if I try that.” Spike told her.

“Uh, yeah, I guess you’re right,” Pinkie agreed. “But don’t worry, we’ll figure this out together and when it’s over, I’ll throw you a ‘Twilight and Spike finally became a couple’ party.”

“Any excuse to throw a party, huh?” He said somewhat sarcastically.

“You know me,” She chuckled as she grabbed Spike’s arm and started pulling him toward her room. “Now c’mon, let’s think of a confession.”

Spike nodded as he let Pinkie lead the way.

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Spike and Pinkie had spent hours trying to get down the right confession. Sadly enough, they couldn’t really come up with anything that didn’t sound rehearsed and insincere. So, they came up with their last option; just go home, confront Twilight, get things out in the open and play it by ear.

As Spike continued to contemplate how things would turn out, he hadn’t realized he had spirit energyged to make it to the front door of the Library. He managed to get his senses back before he hit the door and stared at it for a moment. He then looked around at the windows and saw none of the lights were on. “Hm, maybe Twilight went to bed already. Should I wait till morning,” He thought aloud as he scratched his head before shaking away his worry. “No, I should talk to her now. Can’t let this drag on any longer.”

Steeling his nerves, Spike took a deep calming breath and opened the door. He stepped inside, closing the door behind him with his tail as he looked around. There were some books that were stacked up in the middle of the floor. “Jeez, Twi, is this what’s it’s gonna be like? Me cleaning up your messes forever,” He chuckled with a small smile until a thought came to mind. Strangely enough, I’m okay with that.

A short moment later, Spike’s ears perked up when heard a voice. It was faint, but he knew he heard it. “. . . ke,” Said the voice.

Spike looked around in confusion before the voice sounded again, slightly louder. “. . . pIke.” The voice said. Spike soon heard the sounds of moaning, bed springs and a slight buzzing. He looked up toward Twilight’s room on the second floor with a raised brow.

“Maybe she’s awake after all.” Spike said as he headed toward the stairs. As Spike headed toward the second floor, the moaning and buzzing seemed to get louder and louder. When he finally reached the top, Twilight’s moaning had turned into full blown screaming.

Spike crept over to Twilight’s bedroom and cracked it open ever so slightly. The young drake’s eyes widened in shock as he peeked through the crack and found Twilight was definitely awake; her naked form was lying atop her bed, her face buried deep in her pillow with her ass high in the air as she plunged a large purple vibrating dildo into her dripping wet pussy with one hand, while groping one of breasts with another.

Twilight was panting and screaming as she thrust the vibrator in and out of her womanhood with a complete abandon with a pussy dripping a sizable puddle underneath her. “Yes, Spike, yes,” She moaned as she turned her head to the side, her eyes glazed over in sheer ecstasy. “Deeper, pound me harder!” She pleaded.

What in Tartarus, Spike thought as he continued to watch. Twilight plunged the vibrator even deeper into herself once, before her legs finally gave out. Twilight then quickly turned over onto her back and splayed her legs wide open as she continued to play with herself. Her back quickly arched up as she slowly pushed off the bed with her legs, her tongue lagging out of her mouth a second later.

“Spike . . . Spike . . . Spike,” Twilight repeated as she thrust the vibrator, deeper and harder inside of her. “Oh Spike, I love you, I love you so much, I can’t think straight,” Twilight shouted as her body writhed around in pleasure. “I can feel it, my body is on fire. I’m gonna cum again! I’m gonna cum!”

Spike watched as Twilight placed both her hands on the base of the vibrator and with one final push, plunging the toy all the way down to the handle. She screamed in ecstasy as her back arched up all the way as her love juices came gushing out, spraying her hands, bed and some of her floor in her nectar. Twilight’s body shook violently, her muscles frozen in place as she rode out her orgasm.

After a moment for so, Twilight finally lost her strength as she collapsed atop the bed, panting heavily, trying to catch her breath. She shuddered a little as her nethers loosened, allowing the dildo to slide out of her, completely coated in her essence and buzzing loudly in the silent air. Her vision was in a total euphoric haze as she pulled up her sticky drenched hand, seeing nothing but a slightly blurred image.

She gave a few good blinks before her vision returned and she saw how thoroughly she coated her whole hand. She smiled lustfully as she pulled her hand to her mouth and began to suckle on her own secretions, moaning in the delight of her own taste. Now I think you’re ready, Cherub said, sounding satisfied.

“Yes, I am,” Twilight said, sounding just as satisfied as she pulled her now clean hand from her mouth.

Great now If on-

“Twilight,” Spike called out meekly, cutting Cherub off. Twilight quickly sat up in her bed, but didn’t take a moment to cover herself as she saw Spike standing in the doorway.

“Spike,” She said, somewhat surprised, but her eyes quickly changed from widened and startled to lidded and lustful. She swung her legs off the bed and sauntered over to him, shaking her hips with an elegant sway as she did. When she reached him, to his surprise, she simply wrapped her arms around his back and hugged him tightly, nestling her cheek against his chest. “I’ve been waiting for you to come back,” she said sweetly as she looked up into his eyes. “I missed you.”

“Yeah, the way you kicked me out this morning sent me a bit of mixed message.” He said sarcastically.

“Sorry, I was . . . going through some stuff,” She said.

“I can see that,” He said, looking back at the bed and the still buzzing dildo. “Look, Twilight, I know.”

“Know what?” Twilight asked with a raised brow.

“I know you have feelings for me. Pinkie told me and I want you to know, I’m sorry.” He told her, but as she opened her mouth to speak, Spike continued, “I’m sorry I didn’t notice your feelings, it was really stupid of me. I know I spent years chasing after Rarity, even though I knew full well it wasn’t gonna happen, but then I went and did the same thing to you and that was wrong, especially to the one person who’s always been there for me when I needed someone.”

“That makes two of us,” Twilight said with a smile. “It was my fault too, I should’ve at least told you how I felt. Even you had the courage to do that with Rarity, but I didn’t. I didn’t want to scare you away, a big sister having feelings like this for little brother. But you’ve been there for me too, whenever and however I needed you, you were there, so I couldn’t help but develop feelings for you. I don’t want to imagine my life without you. I love you, Spike.”

“I love you too, Twilight Sparkle.” He said with a smile in pure sincerity. The two stared intensely into each other’s eyes as Spike leaned down to gently kiss Twilight’s lips. Twilight stiffened for a moment, not in surprise, but in excitement. Her first kiss from the drake she loved, it was a dream come true. When he pulled back, Twilight quickly wrapped her arms around his neck, keeping their faces inches apart, her eyes locked on his, brimming with lust.

Do it, Twilight, this is what you’ve been waiting for, Cherub said, cheering her on.

“Spike, I’ve wanted this for the longest time,” She pleaded, her breath hot against his. “Please, make love to me.”

With that said, Twilight pressed her lips against his in a passionate embrace. Spike wrapped his arms around her, kissing her back. He pressed his tongue against her teeth and Twilight obliged, allowing him access. Their tongues intertwined, not fighting for dominance, but in blissful harmony. Twilight moaned in utter delight, feeling Spike’s muscular frame against hers, her body aching with absolute need.

Twilight quickly lit her horn in its lavender hue and in a flash teleported the two onto her bed, both sitting on their knees, still holding their intimate embrace. Twilight broke the kiss, panting as she stared into Spike’s eyes with lustful hunger. With her horn still aglow, she snapped her fingers, Spike’s clothes vanished leaving him bare to the elements as his member stood tall and erect to its freedom. “Doesn’t seem fair that I’m the only one naked here,” Twilight giggled.

“Yeah, I guess not,” Spike chuckled. Twilight then laid herself down against the bed as she spread her legs, presenting herself to her drake. “I’m ready for you, Spike. I’m all yours.” She told him.

Spike smiled as he moved in closer, positioning his member at her entrance. Twilight took a sharp intake of breath as she felt Spike’s dick prodding at her before with to no effort, he gave a slight thrust and plunged halfway inside her. Twilight gasped as her walls expanded to accommodate Spike’s girth before he proceeded to push the remainder of her phallus in and hilting himself inside of her.

Twilight shuddered as her long awaited prize was finally hers; Spike’s magnificent rod was nestled deep inside of her, her walls tightening around it to ensure it wouldn’t escape her grasp. Spike groaned as he felt Twilight’s walls clamping down around him, but pressed on regardless as he grabbed Twilight’s hips and pulled himself out, leaving his head inside before he thrust back inside.

Spike worked himself into a good pace as Twilight didn’t even try to hold back her moans of pleasure. Twilight relished in the each moment of Spike’s thrusting from the fullness of him inside of her to the emptiness and wanting as he pulled out, but even more so was his tenderness; Twilight could feel his affection and care travel from his body to hers and she loved it. “Yes, this is what I wanted! This is what I’ve been waiting for!” Twilight exclaimed in joy as stared at him, her eyes glazed over in ecstasy.

“Twilight, it feels amazing inside of you. You’re so tight.” Spike groaned as he didn’t slow down a single beat.

“Deeper, Spike, deeper, I want to feel it all inside of me,” Twilight pleaded.

Without saying a word, Spike grabbed the back of Twilght’s legs and with little effort turned Twilight over onto her stomach. Twilight let out a slight shriek of surprise until Spike thrust in once more and she felt his phallus slide into her inner most depths, letting out an audible shudder. Spike placed his hands on either of Twilight’s sides, leaning over her back as the lavender mare’s form practically turned to jelly underneath him. Spike gave hard long strokes as Twilight spread her thighs apart, and wrapped her tail around his waist, rocking her hips back, matching Spike’s rhythm. She didn’t want to admit it, but masturbating for hours had taken quite the toll on her, so she was more than happy to let Spike take the lead.

Ah, yes, this is wonderful, Twilight thought, her mind going blank in total euphoria.

Isn’t it, Cherub cooed, I mean, I thought he would be big, but I certainly wasn’t expecting this.

Cherub? Are you . . . Twilight thought in confusion, her mind still in a haze.

Feeling what you’re feeling? Yes and I’m lovin’ it, Cherub said in lustful hunger. This is unbelievable! I haven’t felt anywhere near this good, even when I was alive!

Twilight shrieked as she arched her back up as a jolt of energy ran through her. Spike stopped when he saw Twilight’s strange reaction. “Twilight, are you okay? Did I hurt you?” He asked in a worried tone.

“No . . . don’t . . . stop,” Twilight panted restlessly as she turned to look back at him.

“But, Twi . . .”

“Please, don’t stop,” Twilight pleaded, but when she spoke her voice sounded distorted, as if two people were talking instead of one. Spike’s eyes then widened in shock as the image of another unicorn with light pink hair overshadowed Twilight. “We need it, Spike, we need your dick inside of us. Don’t stop until you fill us with your hot, creamy seed.” The women begged in unison.

Spike didn’t quite understand it himself, but something told him to proceed and proceed he did. Spike started thrusting again with great gusto, pounding away at Twilight, but to his surprise both women were screaming in pleasure. The young drake saw smoke seeping from his nose before closing his eyes and focusing on the task at hand. Twilight tightened her eyes, moving her hips in perfect unison with her lover, feeling his member press against her womb with each thrust. It wasn’t long before Twilight and Cherub could feel Spike’s member throbbing against her walls as her own sex began to contract around him, indicating her own release.

“Twilight, I’m gonna . . .”

“Yes, we can feel it too. Cum, Spike, cum inside us,” Twilight and Cherub told him. Spike gave a few more powerful thrust before he reached his limit and drove his member deep inside her. The three cried out in sheer ecstasy as Spike released his seed, coating Twilight’s walls with his hot essence. Twilight and Cherub felt Twilight’s own climax rush forth like a wave, trying to douse the fire of Spike’s hot seed as their love juices mixed together inside of her.

In that instance, Twilight’s eyes snapped open, glowing brightly as her horn ignited in her magic. Spike back up slightly, shielding his eyes with his wing as the magic exploded in a flash. As quickly as it came, the flash disappeared and when Spike pulled his wing down and blinked twice in confusion at the sight before him. Lying prostrated before him was the woman whose visage was overshadowing Twilight not moments ago, except now she wasn’t transparent. She was solid.

The delicate woman was breathing heavily, lying atop Twilight’s also breathless form. “What in the name of Celestia. . .” Spike muttered in sheer confusion.

Twilight blinked a few times, trying to regain her senses. When her vision cleared, she found the Ghost girl lying atop of her. “Cherub, is that you?”

Cherub blinked her eyes a few times, before she pushed herself up off of Twilight. She gasped as she looked down at Twilight and then to herself. She ran her fingers along her now tangible body and then pulled her hands up and stared at her hands. “I can feel . . . me! You can see me! I’m physical again!” She shouted happily as she jumped up and down on the bed. She gasped once again before she realized she had something else she did have before, legs.

She quickly jumped off the bed, allowing her legs to touch down on solid ground. “Eeeh! Yes, I have legs again!” She shrieked as she ran her hand down her long thin legs. “I’m me again!” She shouted as she jumped up into the air, but to her surprise, she floated instead of coming back down.

Spike watched as the Ghost girl spun around in the air, before looked back at Twilight. “Okay, Twilight, I’m being extremely patient and open minded right now, but I think I’m reaching my limit. Please explain who she is and what is going on.”

“Right, sorry,” Twilight chuckled nervously, sitting up on her knees to safe him. “Cherub, could you come here?”

Cherub complied as she flew down and sat next to Twilight. “Spike, this is Cherub and she’s a Ghost. Since last night, she’s been possessing me and she’s why I’ve been acting weird all morning and why I kicked you out. She also helped me confess to you.” Twilight explained.

“Hi,” Cherub said with a friendly wave and smile. Spike sat in silence, trying to absorb the information, until he gave a simple nod and said, “Okay, I’m good.”

“Really? That’s it?” Twilight asked with a raised brow.

“Is it really all that surprising, considering how many times Discord just let’s himself in?” Spike pointed out.

“Excellent point,” Twilight nodded in agreement.

“We~ll, since you two seem to be doing fine . . .” Cherub trailed on as she slowly floated off the bed, “I’m gonna go and leave you guys to it. Thanks for everything, Twilight and I hope you two are happy together.”

Just as Cherub turned to fly off, Twilight reached up and grabbed her arm as she said in a stern tone, “Not so fast, Missy”. Cherub shrieked as Twilight singlehandedly pulled her back down onto the bed. “You’re not going anywhere. You’re staying here with us.”

“What . . .” Both Spike and Cherub said in surprise.

“Twi-” Cherub was instantly cut off when Twilight leaned in and planted a passionate kiss on the Ghost’s lips. Cherub was surprised, but only for a second before her body reciprocated into the kiss, her eyes lidded, moaning in desire and want. Cherub quickly opened her mouth as her tongue reached out to meet Twilight’s. The two moistened muscles writhe around each other, before Twilight forced her tongue into Cherub’s mouth, completely dominating the dazed Ghost.

The whole time, Spike sat in silent excitement, the front stage girl-on-girl action in front of him easily helped him regain his erection in seconds. Twilight finally broke the kiss, staring at Cherub with a stern dominating glare even she didn’t know she had. “You didn’t think you could just sit back and assault my mind with all those visions and fantasies without there being any payback?”

“I . . . ,”

“You’ll be staying here with us from now on as our little plaything,” Twilight said seductively.

“B-But . . .”

“Don’t you want to stay,” Twilight asked as she took Cherub’s chin in her hand and turned it to look at Spike’s massive hard on. “You’ve been filling my mind with nothing but thoughts about Spike’s dick, but that wasn’t all. I got a few of you and Spike instead of me and while I saw them, I couldn’t help but realize that this is what you really want. After living a life without it, you want nothing but hot, steamy sex, don’t you? But even more so, you want Spike’s dick, right?”

“Y-Yes,” She muttered under her breath.

“I’m sorry, I couldn’t hear you,” Twilight said as she slipped her hand down between Cherub’s newly formed legs, rubbing it just against her already wet pussy. “Speak up,” She told Cherub.

“Yes, I want it,” Cherub begged. “I’ve only ever played with myself. I was so wrapped up in my work, I never found someone to hold me, to touch me and that’s all I ever wanted! After feeling what you felt, the feeling of having that big thing inside of you, it as magnificent. So please, let me have more. I want Spike’s dick inside of me. I want to feel him shoot all of his hot cum inside of me. I’ll do whatever you want, just please, let me have more!”

“Good girl, now was that so hard?” Twilight said with a satisfied smile.

“It’s getting to be for me,” Spike commented, his member dribbling a steady flow of pre.

“Just one more second, Spike, I need to lay down some ground rules,” Twilight said as she turned Cherub’s chin to face her. “Now, Cherub, here’s how it’s going to be, you’ll be living here with us from now on as another assistant of mine. During the day, you’ll help out around the library, just like Spike. In return, at night, you’ll be our little sex toy and you’ll get all the spirit energy you’ll need to stay tangible, but only with my permission. Spike is mine and you are not to touch or try anything sexual without me present. Understood?”

“Yes,” Cherub said.

“Yes . . . what?”

“Yes . . . Mistress Twilight.”

“Good girl . . .” Twilight said as she looked back at Spike. “Is that okay with you, Spike?

“As . . . interesting as this is, I think I’d be crazy to say no.”

“Excellent! Now, Cherub . . .” Twilight said as she moved away and sat herself back against the headboard, her legs splayed open, revealing her pussy drooling both hers and Spike’s love juices onto the bed. “C’mere, I want to see how well my new toy can use that tongue, but first, remove the clothes.”

“Yes, Mistress,” Cherub said as she lit her horn in a bright pink magical hue and in a flash, her clothes, disappeared, revealing her thin, petite body, her breasts perky and her nipples, already erect and hard. Without another word, Cherub crawled between Twilight legs and began to lap at the fluids flowing from her Mistress’ honey pot.

Twilight let out a gasp and shuddered as she felt Cherub’s tongue brush against her lower lips and up against clit in long, subtle licks, lapping at the Alicorn’s and Dragon’s fluids. “Mmm, for a Ghost you’ve got a lively little tongue.” Twilight moaned.

“Twi,” Spike chimed in, getting the Alicorn’s attention, looking at Spike’s painfully throbbing phallus.

“Cherub, make yourself presentable for Spike so he can give you your treat.” Twilight told her. Cherub obeyed and raised her lower half, sitting up on her knees and spreading her legs, giving Spike the perfect view of her sex. “Go ahead, Spike, she’s all yours.”

Spike positioned himself behind Cherub and reached out to grab her tight little ass. Cherub moaned as Spike messaged her cheeks, spreading them apart and smacking them together. Spike then aimed his manhood at her entrance. He gently rubbed his head against her lips up to her clit, causing the Ghost girl to shudder, but she didn’t falter in pleasing Twilight.

With his member nice and slick, Spike prodded her entrance before pushing himself inside her. Cherub gave a slight shriek as Spike’s dick spread her walls open. Spike groaned as he continued to push himself the rest of the way in, her tight walls constricting him like a vice. “Damn, Cherub, you’re tighter than I thought.” He muttered as he started thrusting in and out of her.

Spike worked himself into a pace as Cherub’s body quickly surrendered to the sensation. To have her love tunnel filled to the brim with an actual hot hard cock was nothing like all her lonely session with her dildo collection. Feeling it rub and throb against her sensitive walls, it was mind numbing. Incredible! This is amazing! I feel so full yet so hungry for more. This is what I’ve been missing for all these years! As Princess Twilight as my witness, I will never go without this cock again! She thought as she drove her tongue deeper into Twilight’s pussy and bucked her hips back in time with Spike’s thrusts.

Twilight was panting and breathing heavily as Cherub’s tongue writhed around against her walls, she couldn’t help herself as she pulled her hands up to her chest and started to message her breasts, running her fingers against her hardened nipples. Spike started picking up speed, pounding into the Ghost’s pussy with great speed, erecting high pitched shrieks and moans from her, which in turn sent chills up Twilight’s spin as they vibrated through her womanhood.

It didn’t take long before Spike saw smoke seeping from his nostrils, warning him of his incoming climax, while at same time he felt Cherub’s walls contracting as well. “Twilight, I’m gonna cum . . .” He told her, still refusing to slow his pace.

“Try to . . . hold it a . . . bit longer . . .” She panted, looking down at Cherub, “and you, my little pet are not allowed to cum before me and if you do, you won’t get any of Spike’s special love milk, understood?”

Unable to give a verbal response, Cherub doubled her effort, running along her tongue along Twilight’s depths with great vigor and dexterity. Twilight let out a shriek of surprise and pleasure, wrapping her legs around Cherub’s head holding her in place. “Much better, keep it up . . .” Twilight told her as her hips started bucking up against Cherub’s mouth.

Spike continued to thrust, getting closer and closer to his limit with Twilight and Cherub not far behind. “Twi, I . . .”

“I know, I know, just a little longer. . .” Twilight practically shouted as she threw her head back. Spike growled as he stared thrusting harder and faster, causing Cherub to shriek in surprise as she felt her orgasm rising and rising by the second. “I’m cumming! I’m cumming!” Twilight shouted as she grabbed Cherub’s head, pressing it against her lower lips.

“I can’t hold it . . .” Spike groaned. Then all together, their respective dams broke. Spike unloaded his molten seed into Cherub who also let loose a stream of her own juices, while Twilight released her nectar down Cherub’s throat. All three were breathing hot and heavy, still trying to come down from their high. Spike slumped back, allowing his member to fall free from Cherub, but before any of his seed could escape, Cherub’s body gave a faint purple glow as his seed seemed to flow deeper into her body.

“Mmm, that’s good spirit energy.” Cherub said as she pushed herself upright, sitting on her knees. She sat up and looked back at Spike with a grateful smile on her face. “Thank you, Spike, I really needed that.”

“No problem,” He chuckled as he scratched his head. Just as Twilight sat back up, Cherub wrapped her arms around her and gave the princess a quick kiss on the lips. “And thank you for letting me stay, Twilight! I promise I’ll be a good assistant. I’ll be at your beck and call . . . for anything.” She said in a rather seductive tone.

“I know you will . . .” Twilight smiled as she hugged her back. “Now c’mon, let’s get to bed, I’m exhausted.”

Spike and Cherub complied as Twilight lifted the covers and the three of them climbed in under the sheets. They could care less about the mess. They were too tired to care. As the nestled into bed, Twilight and Spike were lying on either side while Cherub was nestled comfortably in the middle. “Goodnight, Twilight,” Cherub said as gave Twilight one last peck on the lips.

“Goodnight, Cherub,” Twilight said returning the kiss.

“Goodnight, Spike,” Cherub said kissed him on the lips as well.

“Goodnight,” Spike said as he returned the kiss as well. Cherub snuggled herself beneath the covers and drifted off to slumber. Twilight looked back at Spike and saw some of the confusion on his face. “Sorry about . . . all of this. I certainly didn’t plan any of it, it just happened.”

“Yeah, I could tell. Going all . . . dominatrix like that was definitely new and hot, so I went with it.”

“So, you don’t mind keeping her around?”

“Nah, she seems like a lot of fun, especially if she got you to loosen up this much. I say she’s got my stamp of approval.”

“That’s my Spike, always being supportive,” She chuckled as she leaned her head against her hand with lidded eyes.

“What can I say? I gotta keep my girl happy, right?” Spike said, mimicking Twilight and leaning his head into his hand.

“Kiss up,” Twilight said as she leaned forward over Cherub.

“You know it,” Spike said as he leaned forward as well. The two shared a short, but passionate kiss as they bid each other a goodnight before snuggling into bed and wrapping their arms around Cherub. The two swiftly drifted into sleep, satisfied and content, while unbeknownst to them, Cherub was still wide and awake.

Jeez, I forgot, Ghost’s don’t sleep. Hm, what am I supposed to do for eight hours until they get up . . . She thought until she quickly realized that she had enough room to move her hands around, back to the old drawing board I guess. On that note, Cherub pulled her hand between her legs and let out a silent moan as she started on her own midnight session.