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Twilight's Treatment Volume 2 - Chapter 4 - Monster

He walked the familiar path through the Everfree Forest but the trip was different than all the other times his feet had hit this forest floor. His steps were filled with a hurried purpose, his eyes focused on something that wasn't clear. His destination didn't wait for him at the end of the small road. Instead before the log that bridged across the thorn patch he took a right into the depths of the woods. Into the area those were not supposed to go.

Yet this was familiar to him as well. The trees that forced him to wind around in an unusual path, the covering of the canopy of leaves that blocked out the sun to mask this area in shade. Soon he was upon the grass covered clearing before him where his body once laid out on the ground, weakened and unable to rise as the sun set. He wasn't the only one that had laid there without the ability to move. She was the one that he had come all this way for.

"Damselfly?" Spike looked amongst the trees as he stood in the open patch of grass ing the forest. "Damselfly, it's Spike. You told me that... you told me that I should call you if I wanted to see you again." Spike looked around for the appearance of the black skinned woman but she was no where to be found. "Damselfly?" Spike turned once, twice, and then sat on the grass.

What was he thinking? She had just been taunting him, there was no way she had stuck around the forest for him to inform everyone that there was a changeling near the town. It would have been suicide to stay so near danger after what she'd done. The idea that he'd come back to see her after everything that had happened was foolish as well. He was foolish. "I'm sure if she did see me she'd be laughing right now."

"I wouldn't say that." A woman's voice arose from the forest and Spike looked back to see the black skinned woman in the thin, green dress walk out to meet him. "Although I am kind of shocked you'd actually come back. Didn't you pay attention to what happened last time?" She stood with a hand on her hip, Spike rising to his feet quickly when she was in the clearing with him. "Well, you called me. What is it you want?"

"I um... I..." Part of Spike didn't think it would actually come to this. That she would have been long gone by now and he'd never see her again. "I just wanted to see how you were doing." It sounded stupid and fake, the fact of it accented by Damselfly's face as she looked like she didn't believe a word of it.

"Really? That's all, you just wanted to check up on little old me and see how I was handling living in the woods?" Spike just nodded slowly, deciding it was best to just stick to his story. Damselfly just shrugged and walked up to Spike, sitting on the grass near by him. Spike after a while sat down too, staring at her the whole time like he wasn't sure what she was going to do next. "Well as you can see I'm still alive." She said with a smile that showed off her fangs.

"Yeah... I guess you are. I thought you had to feed on people's love to survive?" He was wondering if maybe he'd made a mistake in not telling Twilight about her. After all if she was going into town to drain people then things may be a lot worse than he thought.

"I do, but thankfully this town is full of a lot of lovey-dovey types that I don't have to work that hard at it. Just walking through the streets lets me feed off the residual love that everyone gives off. A few men even gave me flowers and kinds word, which is sort of like a snack but not a full meal." It was odd to hear her talk about people like that. As if they weren't really humans but some other thing to dispense out nourishment to her. "So what exactly would make you want to come out here to find me again? Is this a trap?"

"No!" Spike answered quickly and that didn't make him look that much more innocent. "I mean... no not at all. I just um... I guess I... Well..." How to say it to her? He didn't really come here with a plan to approach her. It was more of a whim to see if she'd actually be true to her word.

"Oh come on kid just spit it out already." Damselfly looked at him annoyed and Spike felt flustered. She had a way of making him feel somehow smaller than he was. Like she was able to control him with minimal effort. Perhaps due to their last encounter.

"I needed someone to talk to." He finally admitted to her, looking down at the grass. "I needed to speak to someone... someone that might understand things better than my friends." Damselfly looked on rather interested at the confession, sitting there quietly for a while. When Spike wasn't sure if she was going to laugh at him or just go she finally spoke up.

"Well then; talk." Spike blinked in surprise and looked up, Damsel moving her dress aside to cross her legs slowly while she watched him. "Lets hear what you have to say."

"It might take a while." Spike admitted, trying not to stare at her legs and failing quite miserably at the attempt. It didn't go unnoticed by the changeling as she smiled over her manipulation of the boy.

"I have time in my very busy scheduled. Feel free to let it all out." The changeling woman said with a seductive tone to her voice, Spike gulping a little as he focused on the reason why he came out here. Well... one of the reasons.

"Here it is then." So Spike recounted the events since his last encounter with Damselfly and then some. His issues with Twilight and Rarity, his need for the medicine to control himself, the nightly treatments he'd been receiving from Twilight. Not to mention his transformation into the supposed "Were-Dragon" that attacked all the young girls at Sweet Apple Acres. Damselfly found that part of the story especially fascinating, interested in the details of his change and the mind set he remembered of being in that form.

"So you didn't tell them a thing about how you felt when you changed?" Damselfly asked looking him over interested, Spike trying not to look her over too closely.

"I didn't want them to know what I was feeling... besides they already had an idea of what it could be. Considering what Rarity and I did that night."

"Wait, you guys had sex that very same night that magic rock did whatever it did to you?" Damselfly asked looking shocked.

"Yeah. I think they thought I was going to do something if I didn't get some sort of... stress relief I guess. So Rarity came up and provided it for me."

"Wow." Damselfly chuckled a bit. "I mean wow, just giving it up like that. After you became some kinda creature that could have broken her in half. That woman is willing to take some risks." Spike took a little offense to this.

"She did it because she loved me, that's why." Damselfly made a little laugh and Spike got angrier. "She did! In fact I asked her to marry me that very night."

"Oh really?" Damselfly said, leaning forward to look at Spike with her magical green eyes. "So she said yes?" Spike looked down at the grass again at her question. "I guess not."

"She said we had to wait." Spike finally answered, trying to not let his frustrations get to him. He'd come here to talk with someone that might have an understanding for his feelings. For his difficulties at being different from the rest of the world. Instead it seemed like the woman was just finding his suffering amusing. "She said if we waited then later when I was older we could be together. That if we got married now it wouldn't... it wouldn't be proper." Those had been her words but they stung at Spike still. What wasn't proper about him?

"I see. Your other sex partner Twilight must be upset over this huh?" He really wished she wouldn't refer to Twilight that way.

"She didn't mind. She knew about it. Besides Twilight and I, we're not going to do stuff like that anymore. We talked about it and we decided that it was for the best." Damselfly was looking him over carefully after he said that, creeping Spike out a little. "What?"

"You had sex with her didn't you?" How did she figure that out?

"I... no! We didn't have sex it was... it was an accident." Damselfly looked him over with another disbelieving expression. "It was we just... I got behind her while we were in bed."

"You were both sleeping in the same bed together?" She asked amused.

"It wasn't like that. We were just doing it because it helped us sleep. We've done that since we were kids. So it wasn't weird. Well... we normally didn't do it naked."

"You were both naked?" Damselfly observed now kneeling before Spike and watching him.

"No, we weren't. Twilight had her panties on but I... well I was naked but it was from being with Rarity. And it's nothing Twilight hasn't seen before so it wasn't a big deal." Damselfly nodded to him with mock understanding. "So I got behind her in my sleep and we just started rubbing against each other and that was all. I never went inside."

"Oh so you never went inside. Well that makes it totally innocent. I mean I let men rub against my ass at least three times a week. It's like a handshake." She teased him openly and Spike was getting angry.

"Hey, there's nothing wrong okay!? What happened was all just an accident and I just... who are you to judge me!?"

"Excuse me?" Damselfly stood up from the grass now, glaring at Spike. "Who am I to judge you? Spike you come to me with all of these stories about all of these things you're doing and you expect what from me exactly? Sympathy? Understanding? Someone to tell you not to feel bad and that it's all okay?" She crossed her arms over her chest glaring at him. "I am not your mother, I'm not here to give you a cookie and make you feel better about yourself."

"Well then who do I talk to!?" Spike rose to his feet now, yelling in anger. "I'm the only one like me in that whole town and my entire body doesn't act like anyone else's. I'm changing inside and out and no one wants to tell me where that's going. I ate a stupid magic rock and I tried to kidnap and do things to my friends. Now the only other person that's like me is telling me that I'm the one who's wrong?" Spike was shaking a bit with how upset he was, this wasn't going anything like how he had expected. She was making him so upset that he was feeling worse than ever before. Damselfly just stared him down without moving from her spot.

"Like you? I'm the only other person like you? Really?" She approached Spike and looked him in the eyes. "How am I like you Spike? How exactly are we the same? Don't you have a reason?" Spike looked away from her, not wanting to meet her steady gaze. "Say it. Say what it is I am to you, be honest about it. Be honest about something!" Spike closed his eyes tightly and balled his hands into fists, still looking away. "Fine, I'll say it for you little boy; monster. I'm a monster to you. I'm not normal and that makes me a monster and because I'm such a monster that I can't even live amongst the humans you think you can unload all your problems on me and I'll be ever so grateful you came here to spend time with me. Right Spike?"

Damselfly spun on her heels to march away from him, stopping to turn around and looking angry herself now. "Why don't I give you something no one else will Spike? I"ll give you some cold hard truth. Is that what you'd like to have?" Spike still didn't answer, he felt very small and insignificant. "The truth is Spike that your relationships are completely sick. From what you've told me you've grown up with a woman who was like your sister. Then when you started hitting puberty she saw what was happening and moved in to reward your sexual desires herself before you even understood them. Does that sound accurate?" Spike didn't respond to her, he didn't know what to say. "Now that she's had you to herself she's used you for every sort of sexual gratification she can get. All the while with no risk because she knows she can tell you to do whatever she wants and you'll never once challenge her or say no. Am I right?"

"That's not true." Spike said looking at the changeling. "She loves me, she loves me like her family. She never once wanted to hurt me or... or use me!"

"Is that so? Then tell me something Spike; when you two went to bed you said she was wearing her underwear. When you had your 'not sex accident' was she still wearing her panties?" Spike had to stop for a moment as realization hit.

"She... She was... No wait..." The realization hit Spike hard.

"She wasn't was she? Maybe she took them off cause she got hot, or was uncomfortable, or wanted to sleep naked. Or maybe she wanted to feel a hard cock against her while she dreamed." Spike was breathing faster now.

"Stop it."

"Oh but your confused, older sister figure you have sex with is just one thing. Lets take a moment to consider your other girlfriend. The extremely sexy, pretty looking and financially successful woman with the huge tits. Now there's a profile that fits with having sex with someone younger than her." Damselfly's wings were buzzing behind her, she seemed as irritated having to spoon feed this truth to Spike as he was receiving it.

"She loves me." Spike said almost desperately.

"Maybe she does!" Damselfly admitted. "Maybe she does, maybe she completely loves you with all her heart. Maybe there's something about this kid who comes out into the woods to talk with 'monsters' that's special to her. I don't know, but I do know that she doesn't mind having sex with you. Multiple times as a matter of fact. Sometimes in threesomes with the woman that's like your big sister. Now that's a healthy way to go about a relationship, isn't it?" Damselfly put her hands on her hips. "Maybe she does love you, or maybe she's just attracted to younger men. And when you are old enough to marry her she wont be interested anymore."

"Shut up." Spike was clenching his fists hard enough that the tips of his clawed fingers were nearly digging into his palms now.

"You want to know what might help you Spike? What your real solution to all of this would be? Stop having sex so much!" She shouted the words at him, her wings lifting her off the ground a few feet. "You've been having more sex than most adults I've encountered, and learning intimate secrets is everything I do. Has it helped you? Has it helped your sister or whatever she is? How about the woman with the huge breasts, she seems like she's doing fine just getting laid and leaving when it's no longer convenient to stick around." Spike was fighting back the tears as she slowly ripped down everything about his life that was wrong and secret. All of the things he'd done in private with the most beautiful women in his life. What had originally seemed like heaven to most boys was in fact tearing him apart from the inside and she was the only one that seemed to notice.

"It doesn't matter though does it?" Damselfly asked as she lowered herself back to the ground. "Because if that was the answer you would have done it already. You never would have come out here looking for me if less sex was what you wanted." So finally she'd hit the nail on the head, something that Spike had in the back of his mind but didn't want to acknowledge. She probably suspected from the beginning. "I wonder if you know what a real monster is Spike? Because I know what one is, I've seen it." Spike watched on as the black skinned woman awaited his next move. So he gave it to her.

"Damselfly, you can have-"

"Don't!" She shouted at him putting her hand up, Spike noticing it was shaking. "Don't say it. Don't offer me anything. You know I can't resist, you know I wont turn you down. I can't because that's my nature and I can't control it." The words seemed to upset her as she spoke. "For your own sake Spike just turn around and walk away from me." It was hard to understand but she was rejecting him. It was something Spike was unfamiliar with. While Rarity had resisted his advances growing up she never outright turned him down so sternly. Here Damselfly was pushing him away for his own sake when she could benefit from taking him for all he was worth. She was offering him a chance to escape be it out of respect, concern or simple disgust with him. He didn't know.

He didn't care either.

"Damselfly, you can have me." Spike took his shirt off as he walked towards her. "I wont resist you, please take whatever you want from me." The changeling put her hand down, looking at Spike very upset at his decision.

"You damn fool." She spoke through gritted teeth, walking towards Spike and putting her arms around his waist while he wrapped his arms around her. She felt good to be against and Spike wondered why that was. The last time they'd met she'd done the unthinkable to him. Now here he was offering it to her willingly. As Damselfly leaned her head up Spike tilted his to the side, feeling the Changeling's fangs sink into the flesh between his neck and shoulder. Her hands shook as she held him and bit into his body, injecting the mind numbing venom from her fangs. "Oh damn, you taste so good." Her fingers gripped at his back, the flavor of his skin on her tongue. Spike had winced at the pain but he allowed it to infect him without putting up a fight. Spike's legs grew weak as he sunk to the ground, Damselfly going with him.

Spike fell to his back and she was over top of him, their lips meeting in a kiss that was both passionate and desperate. She'd been holding back how much she wanted him. It was rare that a changeling fed on the same meal twice. "Who do you want?" She asked with the seductive tone in her voice, Spike feeling his own arousal growing from the feeling of her body on his.

"You... I want you." He spoke looking at the black skinned woman. "You're... you're perfect."

"No, you can't have me Spike. You can have anyone you want but never me." She spoke the words sternly to him. "I can't take that." He didn't understand why she felt the way she did but Spike couldn't think of anyone else he wanted to be with now in this moment. "I can be her for you, I can give you the woman you love. I can give you the one that's like your sister."

"Not them!" Spike said with more energy than Damselfly thought he could use in his fevered state. "Not them... I don't want to see them. Please." She looked down at the dragon-blooded boy and stroked his cheek with a soft expression.

"That's not what your heart says Spike. You're crying out for them, you need them. I can see you love them. Let me take care of you."

"Not... them..." Spike shook his head and clenched his eyes shut. "Please let me forget... I don't want to see them. I want to see you."

"Okie Dokie Lokie." The happy voice spoke up from atop of Spike and it was clearly not the voice of Damselfly, Rarity or Twilight. Instead after he opened his eyes there was a very pink and curly haired woman sat on top of Spike's lap with a bright smile on her face. "You want to see me well here I am. I'm totally visible for you to see. All you gotta do is open your eyes."

"Pinkie... Pie?" Spike said completely shocked. Of all the women to appear atop him in the woods she was the last one he expected. "What are you doing here?" That was odd, how did she find him in the woods?

"You said you wanted to see me silly. So I came here for you to see me. Did you need Pinkie to help put a smile on your face? I'm really good at helping my friends feel better about themselves." This felt wrong... there was something odd, why would Pinkie be out in the woods? He came out here to see... oh.

"Oh... you chose Pinkie Pie." The venom was taking effect, it was confusing Spike into losing track of who he was talking to. Damselfly did as he said and while she didn't give him herself like he wanted she did give him someone else.

"Well yeah, Pinkie Pie is the best choice there is. After all I am Pinkie Pie so of course I'm going to chose Pinkie Pie. Not only does it make sense but it's the easiest for me too." Yeah, sure. Why not? Pinkie Pie can take care of him. She was pretty and sweet, plus every bit of the sweets she ate always seemed to go to her curves instead of her waist (most of it anyway). Yeah, he felt comfortable with Pinkie here with him.

"Sure, Pinkie, I'm feeling kinda strange." Spike shook his head and winced. "I can't really think... I don't... why are we out here again?" Why did he come out here after all? He remembered there was a reason and she had something to do with it.

"You came out here to see me silly Spiky, because we're friends. But we're not just friends, we're friends with benefits." The pink haired woman leaned down to get close to Spike's face, batting her lashes and looking at him seductively with those blue eyes. He didn't even know she could make an expression like that. "Do you want your benefits?" Spike blushed as part of his body signaled that yes, yes he did very much want them.

"I don't... I'm not sure. Pinkie is this okay? I feel like there's something I forgot." Suddenly the pink haired girl kissed him and Spike's eyes opened wide. Then slowly closed. It felt good and comforting, warm and the taste of her lips was sweet as if she'd been eating pastries recently. Her body began to rest down against his own and Spike's arms came up to touch the sides of Pinkie's arms, feeling her soft skin. How did she have this effect on him?

"Does that feel better, silly Spiky?" Spike was breathing harder now and he nodded to her, Pinkie still smiling with that seductive look. "Good, now we're going to play a game okay? It's call pin the tail on the Pinkie!" She giggled cutely and the woman slid down Spike's body, leaving his immediate field of sight. Spike tried to lift his body to follow her but it didn't want to rise.

"Pinkie... I don't think I can get up to play. Where did you go?" When the woman appeared again she was naked from the chest up and smiling mischievously. "Pinkie?"

"Now you gotta put on your blindfold if you're going to play pin the tail on the Pinkie." She held up a pair of cute, pink panties and stuck them over Spike's head. Effectively covering his eyes so he couldn't see. Spike felt his own bottom half messed with as his pants were pulled away.

"But why would I need to be OH!" Spike shuddered feeling a soft grip on his cock and sweet, soft lips come down around him. Her fingers stroked Spike quickly, her head bobbing up and down on his cock in fast motions while her lips sucked at him. She worked so quick and efficiently it surprised Spike a bit, his body wiggling from the quick arousal she was bringing him to. She moved her mouth all the way down onto him before pulling it back and bringing her lips off with a wet "pop".

"It looks like you're ready to play." She giggled cutely and it just served to make Spike further aroused. Her body moved over top of him and he felt her hips straddled his lap. "Okay silly Spiky, just find where to pin the tail on Pinkie and you win."

"I... I'm not sure what I should be doing." Spike said legitimately confused, his head already swimming and foggy from something he couldn't recall. He thought something had bitten him but he couldn't remember what.

"Just feel around silly Spiky, until you win." Spike gulped at Pinkie's very sexual and playful nature, something that was both appealing and a little intimidating. Spike began to move his hips around, poking his cock against her thigh. "Nope, not there." She said cheerfully and Spike readjusted, pushing his hips up and pressing against her mid section. "Not exactly Spike, getting warmer." Her fingers were gripping onto his biceps now in anticipation and he felt her hips lower a bit more. When he felt the warmth of her pussy his hips moved upward, pushing himself inside her. "Oooh! You got it. You got it." Her voice cracked a little as she lowered her hips down onto Spike with an arousing moan for how innocent her voice sounded. "You got it good. Pin it again Spike."

"Y-yeah... sure" Her phrasing was as embarrassing as it was erotic. Spike's arms rose up to hold onto Pinkie's biceps as well, his hips pushing up into the beautiful baker eagerly. Pinkie's attractive voice began to reach higher tones she normally used for singing, now moaning out her approval of Spike's way of playing her game. "You feel warm."

"Like a cream pie?" She giggled and suddenly kissed his lips hard, dropping her hips further onto his lap and increasing the rate of their love making. Their tongues played against each other and Spike marveled at Pinkie's ease of seducing him to her wants and needs. "Spike." She whispered to him and he took in a sharp breath. "Fill up this cream pie." Her hips increased in speed and the sound of her voice was enough to push him over the edge. His hands squeezing her arms tightly as he pushed up and came hard inside of the pink haired girl.

Pinkie cooed in delight after receiving her reward from him, her hips rubbing down against his body in circular motions to tease his cock inside of her sweet pussy. When Spike had finally expelled everything he had she kissed his lips again. "Do you feel good Spike?" She asked sweetly.

"Y-yeah... Yeah I feel great. Pinkie, you're amazing." Spike admitted finally more tired than he thought he should have been.

"I know I am." That wasn't Pinkie's voice. "At least now you finally got what you wanted." He felt the sudden cold as her body separated from his and the woman took the now green panties off of Spike's eyes, the black skinned woman looking down with her magical green eyes. "Satisfied?"

"Damselfly?" Spike asked legitimately surprised. Her venom had done well in confusing him again, helping him fall for her spell of seduction.

"Of course, now that you've gotten what you came here for I'm leaving. If you're smart you wont come back to see me again." The woman said sounding upset with Spike. It was starting to come back to him now; he'd come out here to talk with her, she'd said several things about him that Spike didn't completely agree with. Then he'd offered himself to her so that he could make love to her. She deceived him again and took him for his meal.

Spike wasn't satisfied with just that.

When Damselfly started to rise to her feet Spike grabbed her arm and suddenly pulled her down onto the grass. The changeling fell to the ground with a surprised "oof" and Spike rolled over top of her, looking down at the black skinned woman. "I'm... I'm not done. There's still more, you can have it." Damselfly looked up at him in complete surprise. Spike figured she must not have counted on him still having energy after just their last feeding but he wasn't down for the count yet.

"Spike, let me up." She said sternly. "You're not in any shape to keep going, you don't need to impress or satisfy me. I'm hear for the food and nothing more."

"Don't you want more? I can give you more, lots more. Just let me give it to you." Damselfly tried to push Spike to get up and out of the way but he suddenly grabbed her by the wrists and held her back down. Showing off impressive strength after just being drained and drugged by her venom. "Why are you refusing me? I thought this is what your kind wanted?"

"Spike... let me go." Damselfly asked but her normal mocking tone was gone, she didn't have the same look to her that she did when she lectured him or gave him orders. It was something different but Spike wasn't sure what. "You can't do this right now, it could kill you."

"You're kind kill people all the time, what do you care? Just take it from me." He was breathing hard and Spike felt something rising in his chest. It was her constant refusal, pushing him back when he was only trying to give her what she needed. Her rejection made him mad. Why wasn't she accepting his gift when he wanted to help her? She needed this to live.

"Spike, please let me go." She asked and Spike suddenly understood what he was seeing in those eyes; fear. She was scared. Be it for him dying like he suggested or from Spike over powering her but in this moment he'd actually managed to instill fear into a changeling. Something he didn't think would have been possible. That wasn't the worst part of it though, because somewhere deep in that rooted anger that grew in Spike he felt something when he saw that look. He felt power, he felt strength, he felt good.

"Stop refusing me. Can't you see that you're special to me? Why do you keep turning it down?" Spike suddenly leaned down and forced a kiss onto the changeling woman, pushing his tongue against her lips until her mouth opened to accept him. He felt her body shift around beneath his grip, wiggling to get free but there wasn't an escape from his clawed hands holding her down. He was in power for once despite the poison she'd injected into him.

"I'm... I'm sorry Spike. Please forgive me." That voice wasn't Damselfly's. Spike pulled back from the kiss to see two large and timid cyan eyes staring up at him. Draped around her face was long, thick pink hair. "You don't have to be so angry." The timid woman spoke up still pinned in Spike's grip.

"Fluttershy?" Spike blinked trying to make sense of it. "You... wait no, I'm not falling for it so easily. I know you're name." He'd just been bitten, the venom was still making him susceptible to suggestion. But he remember she wasn't Fluttershy. "Your name... your name is..."

"Are you angry Spike?" She suddenly asked, shifting beneath him uncomfortably from his grip. The woman was naked and her generous curves were very obvious, making it that much harder to concentrate. "If you are you don't have to be. I'm... I'm here for you."

"Stop talking, I don't understand what you mean." Her name was on the tip of his tongue but he couldn't make it out. Fluttershy still giving him that vulnerable and alluring stare.

"You can hurt me Spike, I don't mind." The woman leaned her head back, bearing her neck to him and arching her back. "I know that you're upset. I'm just... I'm just a nobody, so you can hurt me if it makes you feel better."

"Fluttershy I don't... I don't want to hurt you. You're so nice." Even as he said it the words were betraying him. His instincts were telling him to take the woman beneath him. His body wanted to let out all the pressure he'd held deep inside from the people in his life. Now someone beautiful was offering themselves to him and every part of him was crying out for it.

"It's okay Spike, I like helping you. So if I get a little hurt..." She sounded scared when she said it, it was heart breaking as her voice became more timid. "If I get hurt for you to be better then it's worth it." Spike was panting hard looking at her body beneath him, her deep cyan eyes staring at him. "Take it."

Spike's head leaned down and licked at the woman's neck, still keeping her held down beneath him by her wrists. Her body wiggled uncomfortably beneath him but he didn't let her go, kissing and sucking at her soft skin. Fluttershy took in short breaths as her skin was tickled, then gasped when she felt teeth lightly bite at her neck. "They're sharp." She said in her normal timid voice and the soft and effeminate tones made Spike that much more aroused.

It wasn't necessary any longer but he kept her wrists pinned down with one hand now, his other holding her close to him as his mouth licked around her neck and collarbone, every so often biting at her lightly and earning a fearful but arousing yelp in response. Spike pressed his lips to hers again for another kiss, she didn't fight against it in the slightest.

"You're beautiful." She was, she was almost as beautiful as Rarity. Her delicate features, lovely hair and generous curves had earned her attention in the past. Even a job as a model at one point. Now she belonged to Spike alone here in the woods. Her beauty his to appreciate or sully at his desire. He was enjoying this power over another person more and more.

"You're embarrassing me." She turned her head and averted her eyes, blushing lightly. Spike didn't waste a moment as he moved his head down, now releasing her arms to take her large mounds into his hands and massage her breasts. "Sp-Spike! Your nails are sharp." He was careful not to cut her but enjoyed the sound of her voice as she whined every time she felt his nails touch her skin. His lips licking over the skin of her breasts and sucking at her nipples. "Y-your teeth. Oooh... c-careful..." Her hands rubbed through his hair as he sucked and teased her nipples, licking from one to the other and teasing them till they were stiff from the attention. When they were Spike rubbed them between his thumb and finger, pinching and pulling lightly. "Spike... Spike it's so rough!" Her body shook from teasing, her body a contorted face from the pleasure and small amounts of pain he was inflicting onto her.

"We're not being rough at all yet." Spike released her breasts from his grip and let them fall to her chest again, then slid his hands down and forced her legs apart, pulling her closer to him with a gasp. Fluttershy watched as Spike pushed his cock against her pussy. Slowly slipping it inside of her and penetrating her deep. The woman moaned and leaned her head back, Spike enjoy the warmth of her embrace around him. Then he leaned over her and began to push inside.

Her breaths were small and light, little moans escaping from her that she shyly tried to hide as she made them. Her body shaking every little bit from each hard thrust Spike gave her. His body had cried out for this attention, he didn't slowly build up for her to adjust. Instead just pushing forward right away and fucking her as hard as he could. She offered little resistance other than laying her arms back and letting him have his way with her. Still... he wanted more.

Slipping his arms behind her back, brushing against her long soft hair, his hands joined together and braced her. Sitting up Spike pulled her up from her laying position and leaned back to press her against his lap. "Spike? Spike what... oooh... Spike please... this looks dirty." Spike leaned her back on his arms and she had to hold his shoulders just to keep from leaning back too far when he had her up. Now in an easier position his hips began to thrust deeper than before.

Fluttershy's moans went from small, quiet and embarrassed noises to louder and even more humiliated sounds. The look of discomfort and embarrassment on her face pushing Spike onward as he plowed up into her body and savored every hot, wet inch of her. When she was close enough Spike leaned his head down to lick over her breasts. "Haven't you had enough?" She asked shyly but sound cried out as she felt a hard slap hit her ass. "Ahh!"

Spike had only ever spanked Rarity the one time and while it had been erotic it had also been a little weird. Now that Fluttershy had given herself for his aggression he found a new enjoyment in it. His hand smacking her behind with a satisfying noise each time. The sound of the hit against her skin from the slap and the high pitched shout she made each time she was spanked. Soon her nails began to dig into Spike's shoulders from the repeated, stinging hits to her behind. "Spike! You're going to leave a mark!" She protested again. Her body felt great against his own and he knew if he kept going he could reach the climax he desires. Still... he wanted more.

Spike suddenly stopped pushing into Fluttershy, instead pulling out of her quickly and causing the girl to gasp feeling him slide out of her so fast. She was laid down onto the grass again but before she could get comfortable Spike spun her around onto her stomach. "Wha! Spike what... ooh!" Spike grabbed hold of Fluttershy's hips and raised them into the air, the girl rising onto her elbows so she was on all fours. Her ass had red marks on it from the repeated spankings. "Do you need to? Do you need to hurt me still?"

"I don't want to... but..." She was so beautiful and sweet looking, her face as she looked over her shoulder at him.

"You can Spike. Let it all out on me." She spread her legs wider for him, Spike unable to ignore the invitation. Up behind her Spike pushed inside of her pussy again and Fluttershy gasped from the sudden intrusion. His hands grabbing hold of her hips as he drove into her at a rapid pace from his position. "It's so rough..." Fluttershy balled her hands into fists and leaned her head against the ground, her muscles gripping tight around Spike's cock. It still wasn't enough.

"H-hey!" Fluttershy shouted in alarm as Spike grabbed hold of her wrists again, pulling at her arms to lean her back against him while driving his cock into her with hard thrusts. The girl whined and groaned as her breasts shook with each hard thrust into her, her body bouncing as she was pulled hard into every push Spike made. While she felt good against him like this, very good as a matter of fact, Spike wanted more. Reaching his hands forward he cupped his hands over her breasts and pulled her up into a kneeling position as best he could while still inside her.

It was obviously uncomfortable for Fluttershy but she didn't argue, just wincing hard and letting out louder groans of pleasure and pain at the violation. His clawed hands gripped and kneaded her breasts together as his cock pushed into her harder. "Use me... use me up..." Fluttershy offered and he intended to. She felt so good. Still... he wanted more.

Spike stopped supporting Fluttershy's upper body and she had to catch herself on her hands quickly as she fell towards the grass, panting hard at the sudden surprise of being let go and all the rough sex. "Sp-Spike... is something wrong? Did you-" Her cyan eyes became wide feeling what was coming next. "Spike! No wait... are you going to hurt me that much? Spike wait... please..." Fluttershy didn't have time to recover as Spike pushed his cock against her ass, pressing inside of her other hole.

The woman made high pitched squeals as she endured the surprise violation, letting out a cry when Spike forced himself inside of her. From her hands and knees Fluttershy dropped to resting on her forearms, her head hanging down and her pink hair pooling before her. Then Spike started to move.

It was slow at first, adjusting to the new tight entrance and feeling the harder squeeze around his cock. Fluttershy dug her fingers into the grass before her and gripped hard, enduring Spike as he violated her in a new area. Each drag against her ass and push inside of it made her give a shuddering moan, her body tense. The shaking sensation was what he wanted. He could be happy with this.

Spike began to pick up the pace of his thrusts, Fluttershy's cries growing louder with each time he did so. He could feel how tight her muscles were and could only imagine the pressure must have been hard against her. Still it felt good, his hands gripping her ass and squeezing it as he plowed into her further. "This is the best feeling!" He said in a growl and his nails lightly pressed against the skin of her ass, making her squeak in alarm feeling the sharp ends poke her behind. "I'm gonna come."

"In-inside!?" She asked but was powerless to argue or suggest otherwise, her fingers digging hard into the dirt as Spike shot his hot load into her ass. Fluttershy cried out as she took the abuse, shivering hard as it filled her. Spike gasped for air after reaching his climax, feeling drained with each thrust into her. Before he was aware of what was happening he grew very tired, and the world turned black.

When he awoke his head was groggy and swimming, his mind a murky sea of grey. He tried to move his body but other than wiggling a little he found it was too difficult to get up. Something was resting upon him as well, something big enough to keep him pinned.

"So you woke up, I wasn't sure if you would." It was a woman's voice, one he recognized.

"Damselfly?" Spiked asked as his eyes were starting to open slowly.

"Well it sure isn't Fluttershy." She said and Spike managed to finally look around, seeing her laying against him on his chest.

"What... what happened?" He remembered how he got there, he remembered the two of them had a fight or something like one. Then she bit him. The venom must have clouded the rest of his memory.

"You came here to let off some steam, so I let you do just that. Just feel lucky that poor girl Fluttershy wasn't the actual person that let you take out all that aggression on her." Now it was coming back. She'd turned into Fluttershy when they'd had sex and she'd fed off his energy. She turned into Pinkie Pie too if his memory served him correctly. She sounded somewhat upset though.

"Damselfly? Did I do something?" He asked hesitantly. He didn't know why it was important to him that she seemed to be angry. When they first met she betrayed him and raped him without his consent. But this time had been very different, he went out to find her himself. Now there was an odd fear of making her unhappy with him. "If I did something to make you angry then I'm sorry."

"You fucked me in the ass, Spike!" She said rather loudly and angrily. "You didn't even ask first. You just... just pushed it right in there! No one's ever done that to me before." She curled against his chest a bit more, Spike finding it odd that she seemed to be coming to him for comfort when he was the one she was angry at.

"I'm... I'm sorry Damselfly. I guess I wasn't thinking."

"Just shut up and cuddle me, dammit." Spike did exactly as he was told and brought his arms around her, hugging her against his chest. Damselfly put her arms around him as well but she didn't look up at him. As they laid together on the grass Spike noticed that she'd taken the time to dress them both before he had woken up. They cuddled for sometime before she rubbed her face against his chest and sat up off of him. "There. I'm leaving now."

"Wait." Spike said trying to stand up but it was useless, just making him roll onto his side. "You're just... you're just going to leave without a word?"

"Yes, I am. I told you I was in it for the food. Why else would I stay and talk?" She got to her feet and glared down at Spike, still kind of angry. Even if she was upset with him he couldn't let her go like this.

"Wait please, don't just leave now. Damselfly, I think that I lov-"

"Do not say that to me!" She shouted at him again, this time looking furious. "You can't do that. You can't come out here and use me for yourself to feel better and say something like that to me. You just can't." She clenched her hands into fists staring down at him, making Spike that much more confused. He thought there was something between them; some sort of connection due to their being different from every other human in this town.

"Why can't I? Even if I just like you, even if I want to be your friend. Can't we just have something?" Damselfly glared at him coldly and crossed her arms.

"You're nothing more than a meal to me Spike, and I'm nothing more to you than a quick fuck. Don't try to tell me it's anything else. I'm a changeling Spike, we don't have friends outside of our own kind. Every other creature we meet either becomes an enemy or food to us. Humans all end up dead around my people."

"I'm not human." Spike argued managing to prop himself up on one arm now with what little energy he had left. Damselfly watched him and sighed.

"No, you're not human are you? But you want to know something; you're human enough." She walked over to him and leaned down, looking at him with those alluring green eyes. "Do you remember what I told you Spike? About what a monster really is? It doesn't have anything to do with bodies or magic or any of that nonsense. A manticore and a hydra are no more monsters than a rabbit or a dog. They're just animals and like animals they act on instinct. The real monsters are the ones that hurt others knowingly with desire to do so. They're the ones that tear things apart for the sheer joy and disrespect of it all." Her eyes were not so angry any longer but rather softer and more concerned. Their intensity never leaving though.

"Spike every 'monster' I ever met always wore the skin of a human, and it always acted with the most evil and selfish of intentions. I'm scared because whatever being dragon-blooded means doesn't matter in the least. What matters is you, and if you don't do something about your desires I'm scared you will become a monster." She kissed his lips suddenly, it was a soft and innocent kiss to the lips and nothing more. Then she stood up again. "For both our sakes don't come back here again." With that she took to the sky and flew over the trees quickly before Spike could respond to her.

So here he was again, laying in the grass looking at the passing light in the sky. Fresh wounds in his neck and a mind filled with mixed thoughts. The pretty black skinned woman had abandoned him and he didn't know if she'd done him a favor or not. She only ever spoke the truth to Spike, even when it was hard to bear. Yet her words echoed within him about what a monster really was. He determined she wasn't one; she didn't act with evil intent or a vicious nature. She never harmed anything or anyone outside of her needs to live from what he could tell. Perhaps her kind was a threat to his friends but it was no different than a wolf to a rabbit.

So what did that make him? He was no rabbit and only her prey in the regard that he let her have him to feed off of. In return he'd done things; violent and angry physical rewards that he stole from her body. In actuality he'd believed he was stealing from the body of the kind soul Fluttershy when they were together. But it hadn't bothered him in the slightest at the time. Truth be told it didn't bother him now and that chilled him most of all.

"Home... have to get home." Spike slowly rolled onto his feet, picking himself up and taking a step which sent him tumbling to the grass again. "So weak." She'd really done a number on him this time. He was so much more tired this time around compared to the first time they'd been together. "Twilight, I have to get home to Twilight." Summoning his inner strength Spike picked himself up again. He leaned on the trees as he stepped, moving forward slowly and surely. He had to get to the warmth of his family, to the safety of his home, even the normalcy and repetition of his books and chores.

He had to get home to civilization where his heart lied. For these woods frightened him now; it was here he'd seen what a real monster could be. That monster not hiding in the shadows of the trees but instead in depths of his soul.