“What?” Spike asked.

“Mom! You said Mom!” Discord practically screamed from the shock in his voice.

“I-I did?” Spike asked, rubbing his nape. “Huh... I guess I did. It must’ve just slipped out.”

“How does something like that just slip out?! Why didn’t you tell me sun-butt was your mom?!” Discord shouted, now banging his head against the concrete.

“Why does it matter? It never seemed important to bring up, and I didn’t want anyone to know,” Spike replied.

To this, Discord just groaned as he rubbed his temples, “I’m gonna have to have a talk with Tia about this later... and it’s not gonna be fun...”

“Why’s that?”

“Well... it’s best if you don’t worry about it,” Discord said as he opened up a portal back to the castle. “But for now, we should be getting some sleep.”

Spike gave him a questioning look before shrugging, “alright... Just don’t tell anypony: I don’t need a hoard of mares trying to knock down the castle doors just because they wanna be a princess.”

“They know it doesn’t work like that, right?” Discord asked, looking back at him.

“I know: at best they’d be prince consorts, but most ponies don’t know that,” Spike said with a wave of his hand.

“Well then I won’t,” and with that, they both made their way through the portal.

Back in the castle, Spike stretched his arms and gave out a loud yawn before remembering, “um... are you gonna take back your powers now?”

As soon as he spun back around to face the drake, Discord laughed, “I said that I was giving them to you, not lending them: key word, there, being ‘give.’ And, unless I’m asked really nicely, I’m not gonna be taking your powers away from you.”

Spike was surprised yet again, since he just assumed that it was only going to be temporary, “Oh... wow... thanks, Discord,” he embarrassingly replied while rubbing the back of his head.

“No need for thanks, but if that’ll be all, I guess I’ll be seeing you in the morning,” he said with a snap, vanishing to wherever he decided to sleep that night.

A few minutes later, after Spike made his way back to his room and crashed on his bed, he soon found himself drifting off to sleep, having pleasant dreams of the chaos he and Discord caused, putting a smile on his sleeping form. But little did he know that after Discord teleported away, he began hatching a plan that’d throw the drake for quite a loop.

“Spike!” An all too familiar yell echoed throughout the castle, and seemingly focusing on Spike’s room.

Spike jolted out of his bed, stuttering in shock as he rushed out of his room, “T-T-Twilight!”

“Spike!” She called again, her tone now seeming to be a mixture of disappointment, agitation, and plain old anger.

Spike skidded to a hault as he rounded a corner and saw the purple alicorn standing there, tapping her hoof impatiently, “there you are, Spike! We have to talk, now!”

Spike shivered from her tone, “T-Twilight... what are you doing back so early?”

“Oh, I’m here so early because I got a letter from the Princess!” She said, holding up a scroll with her magic as she walked towards him, “and it said that you and Discord have been causing mass hysteria!”

“H-How did she... I mean... What are you talking about, Twi?” Spike said as he nervously backed away from her.

“It wasn’t that hard to figure out when Luna saw the two of you leaving the castle from her tower!” She announced in a scolding manner.

His eyes widen as he facepalmed, “how the fuck did we forget about Luna! Her entire thing is watching over the night!”

“And the two of you decided to crash a party! I knew Discord would eventually do something like that! But I thought you knew better!” She said, looking slightly away from him as she kept her advancement towards him. “Fluttershy’s already dealing with Discord... but now I have to find a way to deal with you...” she contemplated, stopping less than two paces away from him.

“W-What are you gonna do...” he asked, nervously twiddling his fingers.

“Well, first you’re going to get a good verbal lashing from Princess Celestia and Luna about what you did,” she proclaimed, prodding his chest with her hoof.

Even though she was much smaller than him, that simple prod seemed to have more force than Spike thought possible: making him take a step back just to stay balanced.

“Then, you’re going to explain how and why you did what you did,” she commanded, landing another forceful hoof and making him take another step back. “And then you’re going to clean up the entire mess to make it up to Prince Blueblood, even though he kinda deserved it.”

Spike was soon backed into one of the random rooms around them, sputtering, “T-Twilight... I’m... I’m sorry.” He was trying to be more forceful and speak his part, but he was quickly shut down as Twilight kept scolding him.

Eventually making him trip backwards onto the room’s bed, letting him know that they’ve worked their way into one of the many bedrooms of the castle.

But even as he laid there, she kept advancing, up until the point where she was straddling him, breathing heavily atop the whimpering drake, “but before any of that, you have to deal with my punishment.”

Spike could only nod, unable to even think about anything other than his fate, but that soon changed as he let out a groan, feeling Twilight's tail softly brushing against his inner thigh. His face was lighting up, and before he could say anything about it, Twilight was already rubbing even more of herself against his toned frame.

“And it starts now,” she says seductively, her grin growing as she felt his large member rubbing against her rump.

He blushed, trying to comprehend what was happening, but was quickly cut off as she covered his mouth with duct tape, and, with a few more short bursts of magic, the drake was now fully silenced, chained to the bed, leaving him with very little mobility, and making sure that his oversized erection was fully exposed to the mare now standing beside him. Now, it’s true that they both knew he could easily break free of his bonds, they also both knew he wouldn’t dare to try, as to avoid any more alicorn rage.

“Are you ready?” She asked, looking him over.

Spike didn’t even respond with a shake or nod, not knowing what she had in store, but by the fact she had begun stroking his meat alongside her lust filled gaze. He could get a decent idea of she had in mind, so he just closed his eyes and let his body shake in pleasure.

“I’ll take that as a yes,” she purred, just before she began dragging her tongue across his member as slowly as she could.

He groaned, trying to thrust his hips forward, but his restraints kept him from doing even that, and, seeing his struggle, the mare giggled as she kept on with her punishment: making every stroke, kiss, and lick unbelievably pleasurable and slow. This went on for an hour before Spike couldn’t take it any longer: pre-cum had been spurting from his tip; his cock was throbbing with desperate need; he moaned as he begged his climax forth, but it was brought to a halt as something cold and metallic slid down his member. He peered down to see a silver ring with a pulsating purple glow around his twitching member, causing his eyes to grow wide, knowing full well what this meant for him.

“Ah ah ah, not yet,” Twilight jested with a smirk, watching as the ring tightened itself around his base, squeezing out any chance of release. “It’s still my turn,” she stated as she began crawling up his body, making sure to rub along his length as she did so.

He moaned at the feeling of her fur bringing back the feeling of climax, only to be doused by the ring’s pressure. Soon enough, she was sitting atop his chest, her pussy in full view, just inches away from his muzzle, when she ripped the tape off, quickly replacing it with her neither regions, forcing her scent into his nostrils like a ton of bricks.

The smell of her sex only made him even hornier, and his tongue lashed out on instinct, running along her petals and making her coo in dominant pleasure, “good, you know exactly what to do~”

The way she spoke made him blush, encouraging him to work even harder, using his prehensile tongue like a whip, grazing and striking her slit, making her arch her back in pleasure. He pushed past her lips and lapped at her with more gusto than before, forcing out moans of approval, which caused his tongue and his member to twitch even more.

“Oh~! Looks like you’ve done some studying~” Twilight panted as she ground herself against his face, completely ignoring her wings, which were now wildly flapping.

Spike could tell she was close by how her walls tried to grasp his tongue and pull it deeper, but he dared not try and do to her what she’s done to him, so he latched his lips to her clit and sucking the nub.

“Oh Celestia~!” Twilight shouted as she came, her marecum leaking out and covering the drake’s face, which only made things worse for him, as her scent multiplied ten fold.

He lapped at her mound and attempted to fuck anything with what little movement his hips could perform, but his efforts still fruitless. Once the afterglow faded from her mind, she moved to allow him breath, which he took in pants.

“P-P-Please let me cum, Twilight!” Spike begged, his body squirming every inch he could move.

“Hehe, did you forget that this was going to be a punishment? Because it certainly wouldn’t be if it stopped here,” Twilight said with a slightly sadistic grin.

Then, with a spark from her horn, the bonds moved Spike around so that he was now on his stomach, his tail tied to his newly made collar, leaving his rear exposed. He shivered as he felt the cool breeze blowing over his rump, and his body went stiff as a cold liquid was poured between his cheeks, or more specifically: his backdoor.

“W-What is that, Twilight?” Spike asked, looking over his shoulder and having his eyes bug out when he saw what Twilight’s already attached to herself.

“The second part of your punishment, of course,” she said, applying the final touches of lube to his virgin rear, before applying another healthy amount to her graciously small attachment. “And if you relax, it won’t be nearly as bad.”

But before he could protest, he felt another piece of fresh tape covering his mouth, silencing any remark he could’ve made as she began rubbing the strapon between his scaly cheeks. His face contorted and turned a deeper shade of purple as he felt the toy entering his once virgin ass, and, once the tip was inside, he let out a groan, perplexed by the sensation it was giving him, but not overly so. There was pain, yes, but not in an overbearing sense, only making itself known when she moved deeper within.

Though Twilight never give him a chance to fully adjust before she slammed the last few inches in, and pulling them out just as quick. She continued thrusting into him with gusto, placing her hooves atop his back as she complimented him, “you’re taking it much better than I thought you would.”

“AH!” Spike yelped after another hard thrust, pain racing theough him with a sick twist of pleasure.

“Hehe. Guess I spoke too soon,” the mare replied, getting into a nice, slow rhythm of deep thrusts and smooth withdrawals. She could tell that Spike was desperately holding back his whimpers and grunts of pain, but they soon turned into soft moans of pleasure as he embraced the new, filling sensation that came with each thrust.

“Feels like somedragon’s starting to like his punishment,” she hummed, noticing that his hips were already starting to push back, right into her thrust.

Happy with her progress, she decided to loosen his restraints, allowing him to thrust his hips back even more, especially as she spread her wings, adding more ferocity to her assault. Twilight’s horn then began to glow with a slightly golden mix, infusing itself within her toy with her toy, making it grow. The toy became rounder, thicker, and longer, alongside a newly appearing portion, which started slapping against him with every thrust. Spike saw the light show and groaned into the tape as he felt himself being stretched even more, especially as the pain returned.

“Hm~ You’re rather flexible,” she complimented, exchanging her power for speed as she attacked his ass.

All the while, Spike’s cock throbbed beneath him, “hm~!” A muffled shout could be heard as he endured another orgasm being forced back, which was only amplified by the large toy within him.

Spike didn’t know what was happening, or why he was enjoying it so much, but he didn’t care anymore, he stopped trying to hold back his yelps and moans of pleasure. His rather shapely rear now eagerly pushed back against Twilight’s larger strapon, feeling the plastic balls slapping against his rear, making him blush even more.

“Looks like I can let you loose now,” Twilight said with a grunt, quickly flashing her horn and getting rid of his restants.

The second Spike’s tape was gone, he let out a scream of pleasure as he slammed his hips back against Twilight’s. With the lust running rapid through him, and with the pain from his many blocked orgasm, he’d do anything she wanted him to and more, just to have some release.

“How does it feel to be on the receiving end?” She asked, rubbing her hooves across his back, teasing each spine along the way.

“It feels weird... but... mmf~... in a good way...” he forced out, his haggard breath shaking wildly as his ass was ruined.

“I think it is time for a new position~” Twilight smirked, grabbing Spike by his sides and, with a flash of her magic, switched up their positions. She now laid on her back with Spike straddling her hips, the dildo lodged between his cheeks as his member sat in full view of the alicorn. She could now clearly see the full effects the ring had on Spike: his member had somehow grown and darkened from the ever-building pressure he’s endured for the past hour and a half.

“You want to cum? You know what to do, Spike~” she said, grinding her toy against him.

“O-Okay,” he said with a bright blush, raising himself off of her lap and slowly lowering his star back down stop the thick, flared head of her toy.

He bit his lips rather adorably as the head popped back into his anus, releasing a small gasp as it passed his lips. He quickly took the full length and girth again, only to lift himself back up and slam his rump down, causing a loud smacking sound to fill the room.

Spike moaned as he began bouncing on the thick model cock, his own member bobbing along with every rise and fall. The ring gave a faint, golden glow every time his cock throbbed or an orgasm neared, and his expression was a mixture of ever heightened pleasure, and slight pain.

“Fuck~!” He groaned out, feeling the toy rubbing against his prostate.

Twilight smirked, her hooves going to grab hold of Spike’s ass and giving it a firm squeeze. Spike couldn’t help but blush brighter and moan louder as Twi felt up his ass, and, with each second, her hooves seemed to explore his body even more. She softly groaned as a glimmer of yellow-infused magic trailed itself down to the spire Spike was fucking himself on.

The moaning drake on top of her was far too lost in pleasure to pay any mind to what spell she was casting. That was until the toy grew once more, but not as much as it had the first time. Spike groaned and panted as he was stretched out for the final time, yet even with its new size, the drake still clenched down on it, getting all the pleasure he could as he tried to ignore the now blazing pain in his crotch.

Twilight licked her lips as she watched the heavy cock slap against her chest and tap her nose with every bounce. Even with with the strapon’s larger size, it still pailed in comparison to Spike’s, and it still seemed to be getting bigger.

“Just a little while longer, and then you’ll have the best orgasm of your life,” Twilight told him, giving him an extra hard thrust to boot.

But Spike’s mind was a blur: he only barely registered what Twilight said; he was too busy trying to get off, and the pleasure of Twilight’s fake cock was the only thing he knew was real. Twilight licked her lips yet again, before forcing the manic drake to stop, prying him off of her rod and throwing him up against the headboard of the bed.

Spike was knock out of his trance as he was tossed, not believing this was the Twilight he once knew, even if this was a punishment. “Now let's get to the climax,” she whispered seductively, sending a shiver down his spine.

Not wasting any more time, she slammed her into Spike’s ass, making the drake bite down on the crystal board, trying desperately to stifle his lustful screams. She resumed her punishment with full gusto, putting in as much speed and power as she could, all the while Spike moaned from the fullness and the toys balls slapping against his rear with every thrust.

“AH~! Twilight!” He shouted, lost in ecstasy as he pushed back against her.

“Hehe, where’s the fun in being in control when you can’t enjoy the pleasure of it,” she thought to herself as she casted her final spell.

She let out a long groan as the magic started taking effect: her strapon was beginning to morph and fuse into her nether regions, and, soon enough, instead of fake phallic dick, she was plowing Spike’s ass with a real, live cock, and her moans of pleasure gained his attention. Though, truth be told, he only that assumed she must’ve made it double sided, and was enjoying the pleasure of it as well.

So, with that, he simply moaned and went back to enjoying the warm, filling cock being thrusted deep within him. It felt so good that he failed to notice the change and reached down to rapidly stroke his own cock, but this only served to make the pain grow, even though he was starting love it, and the thought of his largest, messiest orgasm was making it all worth while.

Twilight’s new cock throbbed wildly as all the pleasure from Spike’s riding caught up to her. The seed in her large sacks churned, just waiting to flow out and fill the drake. She gripped his ass, and her thrusts became wild, her tail twitching viciously as she neared her climax. Globs of pre-cum were already spilling into Spike, but he failed to notice the miniscule bits of liquid coating his already well-lubricated insides.

She moaned out as she slammed herself balls deep within him, pumping Spike full of her seed. Spike’s eyes shoot open: the feeling... that she was actually cumming inside of him. He felt the warm liquid shooting into him; jet after jet of semen filling him to the brim. His mind was practically running wild: pleasure, confusion, fear, they were only some of the emotions he was trying to comprehend.

But while half his mind tried to grasp what was happening, the other half had him on autopilot. His moans and clenches around her cock were milking it for all it’s worth, and the sheer amount made him groan, his cock twitching painfully.

“Buck, Spike... I really needed that,” she panted, pulling herself out of him and pumping the last few spurts on top of his ass.

But Spike was frozen, all except for the occasional twitch, which Twilight quickly noticed and saw that he was in pain: his hardon was still raging, and the ring looked excruciatingly tight around his base. She meant for it to be painful, but nothing like this.

"I’m so sorry... I never meant to hurt you by doing this. Here, let me relieve the pain,” she said as her horn flashed its purple glow, removing her magic from the ring, and not noticing Spike’s surprise as she said what she said.

Though as she removed it, it brushed against his now overly sensitive tip, knocking him out of his trance just to enjoy the otherworldly orgasm. His seed shot forth with the strength of a thousand suns, covering the headboard with his primal juices, each shot being just as strong, if not stronger than the last, ending with him falling back onto his rump, sending the rest of his jolts straight into the air.

“Oh fuck~!” Spike moaned, completely unphased by the globs of cum landing on top of him.

Twilight watched in both lust and surprise as she saw the sheer amount he produced, only guessing the rate his internal sacks could produce the potent mix. Several minutes past before Spike finished, his body going limp and lifeless as he laid in the afterglow. He managed to coat most the bed and himself in his own seed, even some of the other furniture in the room had become casualties to his spray.

Twilight giggled as she heard Spike snoring lightly on the bed. Her horn sparked a bright yellow as the massive amount of cum was cleaned in an instant, even the small bit of her own that was leaking from the sleeping drake.

“Sleep tight, my little Spikey~” Twilight’s two toned voice whispered as she pulled the freshly cleaned sheets over him, closed the blinds, and softly leaned over him. She simply watched as he slept so peacefully, giving him a gentle kiss before vanishing, unaware that the instant she left, his eyes reopened.

“It can’t be...”

Author's Notes:

Spike takes it up the bum from 'Twilight'~

Finished much sooner then expected~ A surprise for all of you~ Enjoy!

Written with beirirangu.

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