Spike emerged from the library's upstairs bathroom with a relieved smile stretched across his face as he stretched his arms out to his sides.

"Ahhh~, sweet, sweet release." He whispered quietly to himself, glad to have finally had a chance to properly relieve some of the tension which had been plaguing him ever since they first arrived in Ponyville.

Well, a chance that didn't also include him being interrupted by an overexcited pink earth pony. The potential ramifications of that little encounter back at the castle still worried him...

Taking in a deep breath in through his nose, Spike's nostrils scrunched as his sinuses were assaulted by a familiar pungent odor. He turned to the unconscious purple unicorn that was still sprawled out on the bed on the other side of the room. The large bulge jutting up from the seat of her jeans was, of course, the likely culprit.

The peak of the mountainous protrusion now sported a faint brownish stain at its peak, likely from whatever less-than-solid waste had so far managed to bleed through the denim. He felt sorry for the mare's poor undeserving panties.

There was no telling how much longer she'd be asleep either. Regardless, she was sure to have about a million questions for him once she finally woke up, though. He wasn't sure that he'd even have that many answers to give.

'Hell, I still don't really understand what all happened back at that castle, and I was conscious for the end of it.' He thought, flashing back to those chaotic last few minutes and the somewhat fuzzy memory he was left with after they used the Elements of Harmony on Nightmare Moon.

Looking down at his chest, Spike picked up the small gem that was still hanging around his neck. Had they really harnessed the power of some ancient magical gemstones? He gave the marble-like orb a proper inspection. Aside from looking pretty tasty, there really wasn't anything particularly notable about it. It looked just like something he'd eaten last Thursday. If he hadn't already seen it in action himself, he wouldn't think it was any different.

"Though something tells me I probably shouldn't try eating this one." He mumbled, wondering if it was really even safe for him to still be wearing it. Not to mention, Twilight's book never mentioned a seventh Element...

Letting the potentially hazardous magic orb fall back onto his chest, he contemplated what to do while he waited for Twilight to awaken. Considering what they all just went through, Rarity and Fluttershy's invitations would probably have to wait. Those plans had been made before an evil alicorn tried to permanently change Equestria's solar schedule.

'I suppose I could go down and get things cleaned from after that party.' He thought, looking over at the door leading to the stairs. Despite the smelly aroma clogging the room, he was actually getting pretty hungry too. It felt like ages since they'd eaten all those tasty treats at the Apple Family Farm.

Quietly tip-toeing across the room, he slipped through the door and slowly closed it behind himself, leaving Twilight to snore softly through the rest of her messy nap.

Making his way down the creaky wooden steps, Spike contemplated what they were going to do now after everything was over. Would they just be going back to Canterlot to pick up where they left off? Celestia did say that she was planning to make some sort of big announcement soon, though what exactly that entailed, he wasn't so sure.

With another sniff, Spike rose an eyebrow as he detected a similar yet noticeably different odor than the one lurking upstairs. Looking around as the main floor came into view from halfway down the stairs, he spotted a trail of brown spots that ran along the floor from where the bunch bowl table once was. He'd almost forgotten about that. Yet again, Spike felt thankful to have just gotten a glass of water instead.

"Better get that cleaned up..." He sighed, reaching the bottom of the steps as he began to search around for some kind of mop. From what he could tell, it should come up pretty easy. This was far from the first time that he'd cleaned up somepony else's 'shit'...

Twilight awoke with a start, head shooting up from her pillow as she was suddenly ripped away from what ended up being a very strange dream. Her eyes darted frantically around the dimly lit room she now found herself until she finally recognized where she was.

"I'm... back at the library?" She muttered, glancing out the oval-shaped window just above the bed.

Despite feeling like it was crack of dawn, it looked like it was already getting dark outside as the sun was slowly starting to dip down over the horizon. Just how long had she been asleep?!

The events of her 'dream', as well as those that originally caused her sudden loss of consciousness, swirled around in her mind like a hurricane. There was just so much to unpack from what felt to her like a span of only a few short minutes.

The reveal that the Princess, of all ponies, had a sister was a big enough bombshell all on its own. One that had immediately raised a multitude of questions. Throwing in a surprise dose of royal incest into the mix had been just a little too much for her tired brain to handle.

She could still remember how passionately the two of them had embraced during their sudden and quite eager exchange of saliva. The image had become permanently burned into her subconscious, causing her to blush whenever it arose. Shaking her head in a bid to clear her thoughts, she decided to push that aside for now.

'I need to find go Spike and figure out what exactly happened while I was out. Hopefully, he can tell me what in Equestria is going on!' She decided, thinking back to the awkward moment the two of them shared before the Princess's appearance. A subtle blush warmed her cheeks as she remembered the suggestive position they'd fallen into together.

While the self-proclaimed 'Princess of the Night' had apparently taken the time to drop by in her sleep, it only ended up positing even more questions. Letting out a frustrated sigh, Twilight turned to get off the bed... only to suddenly pause as she registered the thick sticky sensation spreading and smushing under her butt as she moved.

"Oh, r-right... I pooped my pants." She mumbled to herself, feeling her face redden as she recalled Luna's warning. "I really hope this didn't happen while I was being carried back here..."

Finally standing up, Twilight gasped as she was forced to quickly reach down and seize the hem of her jeans. The impressive weight of her load felt like it was on the verge of pulling them down. Grimacing, she pondered what to do about this. She hadn't exactly thought to pack a belt for this trip after all.

The only clean change of clothes she had left was the formal outfit she'd left on top of her suitcase. She hadn't had a chance among all the chaos to check and see if this library even had a washing machine yet either. Meaning that, if it didn't, she'd have to wait until they got back home in Canterlot to get some fresh clothes. Usually, something like that wouldn't be too much of a task, but with the number of accidents that she'd had already today...

With a sigh, Twilight maintained a hold on her pants and grabbed the black suit and short matching pencil skirt with her magic before slowly making her way in the direction of the bathroom. She walked with an awkward gait as the huge bulge hanging from her ass jiggled with each step.

Entering the bathroom, she laid the formal outfit down on the bathroom counter before using her magic to close the door behind herself. Biting her bottom lip, Twilight slowly started to turn to get a better look at the extent of the damage. Maybe it wasn't as bad as it felt? But it was as she was looking at herself in the mirror that she noticed the golden crown still resting above her horn.

The strange headwear formed by the Elements Of Harmony was still there, though she was surprised by just how light it felt. She could barely even feel it despite appearing to be made at least partly of solid gold. The sixth element of harmony remained embedded prominently in the front, seemingly dormant now. She couldn't help but again notice the strange similarity to held to her cutie mark. Why had she gotten a crown when necklaces appeared on all the others?

Adding that to her long list of questions, she decided it would probably be best to take the ancient magical artifact off her head before checking just how badly she'd shit herself.

Reaching up to grab it, Twilight only realized too late that she'd inadvertently released the grip on her pants at the same time. As if somepony had snuck up behind her and yanked them down, both her pants and panties suddenly plummeted down to the ground around her ankles.

Twilight's breathing hitched as she felt several layers of thick mushy poop peeling away from her ass cheeks, though plenty more had been left behind. The air felt chilly against her exposed and utterly filthy bottom, sending tingly shivers racing up her spine. A large clump of solid poop rested in the center of her underwear.

"W-well..." She said with a slightly shaky breath, deciding that she had been about to undress anyway...

Reaching up the rest of the way to finally take off the crown, she carefully placed it down next to her new change of clothes. In hindsight, she realized that she probably could have just used her magic to take the thing off instead. Though, could that have ended up activating it again? The last thing she needed was to end up blasting the bathroom with another giant rainbow laser.

Turning slowly, Twilight craned her neck back over her shoulder to get a look at herself in the mirror. As expected, a large amount of mushy brown gunk still hung from most of her stained cheeks, and the space in between them was utterly packed with creamy poop. The blush on her face brightened even more as she reached back and slowly spread them apart, eventually exposing her shit-smeared anus from where it hid underneath multiple layers of filth. The tips of her fingers dug into her soft cheeks just a few inches from the mess.

Though she was careful not to get them dirty, she felt her marehood tremble as a naughty idea crossed her mind. Biting her lip, she glanced back at the shower. Would it really hurt if she got... maybe a little messier first? Sure, she was eager to get cleaned up to go find Spike, but... well, she had been feeling a bit horny up ever since her first accident in the park...

After a few moments of hesitation, she finally gave in to her growing desire. Guiding her right hand up underneath her butt crack, she slowly pulled it up through the messy gap while cupping her fingers together. A quiet moan escaped her lips as she felt them pushing through the clay-like poop and gasped as the tip of her index finger grazed across her dirty anus. Once the hand finally emerged from just under the dock of her raised tail, a sizable glob of shit was collected in her palm.

"Mnf~" Twilight moaned as she then began to spread the muck over the rest of her ass, making sure to coat both of her soft purple flanks with the sticky filth. Her pussy trembled from the naughty feeling, prompting her other hand to drift down and begin slowly stroking her sensitive lips.

As her breathing steadily grew heavier, eventually, both of her flanks were utterly coated with poop. Her fur was stained brown as another wet squelch signaled her digging down in between her cheeks for more. Her stroking escalated as she slipped a finger up into her wet passage, eliciting a sharp gasp from the unicorn as she continued to smear herself with even more of her shit.

"S-so much~."

Moving her finger in and out with small slow thrusts at first, she envisioned herself standing in the middle of town. The results of her accident and the naughty things she was doing were exposed for all to see. All around ponies were staring at her, their eyes focused on her shit-smeared behind as they came to realize just how dirty and perverted the Princess's personal protege really was~.

A second finger slipped in between Twilight's folds as her lust-driven movements began to pick up speed while her heavy breathing became clearly audible. As the heat from her growing pleasure spread out from her dripping pussy, she imagined a tall, muscular figure appearing behind her, emerging from the ever-increasing crowd of spectators. A long shaft appeared between her thighs, it's bumpy length rubbing up against her folds as suddenly two powerful hands reached up and grabbed hold of her chest.

Matching the motions with her magic, Twilight muffled a cry as she fervently squeezed her breasts as yet another sharp jolt of pleasure caused her legs to tremble. Unable to hold herself back any longer, a third finger joined the first two inside her pussy, finally forcing a cry of ecstasy from her lips.

"P-punish me, please!" She moaned, feeling as the figure then seized her hips, his strong clawed fingers spreading her messy ass cheeks apart as his shaft pulled back from between her legs. She could almost feel the head of his massive cock slipping up through her messy crack as it prodded and pushed at her puckered anus.

The thought of it slowly spreading her asshole apart as it delved into her bowels was all it took to finally drive Twilight over the edge. She came hard, her pussy clamping down around her fingers. Her whole body seemed to convulse and writhe as she struggled to keep standing while she rode wave after wave of mind-numbing pleasure. Transparent fluid gushed around her frozen fingers as she imagined herself looking up at the figure standing behind her, reaching out a hand to caress his scaley cheek as she bathed in the wonderful afterglow.

Slowly coming down from her pleasure high, Twilight panted hard as she used her one 'clean' hand to brace herself against the bathroom counter as her knees buckled. Up above, her horn was fizzling and humming with unstable magic as she tried to collect herself. Eventually, her breathing started to calm, and the throbbing from her pussy finally ceased.

Wearing a happy smile, she found herself reliving the little scenario that her dopamine-fueled brain had cooked up for her. Only... that grin slowly faltered as she was puzzled by the odd details of her 'partner'. The smile then fell entirely, and her eyes widened once the face she'd imagined so lovingly caressing suddenly became clear. From his powerful claws to his smooth scaley cheek, she recognized the tall figure as the very same one that she'd seen standing over her so protectively back at the castle.

It was Spike.

"D-did... did I j-just..."

Spike stroked his chin as he squatted down to scavenge through lower kitchen cabinets. Having just finished cleaning the downstairs, he was eager to have some kind of breakfast.

'Or would this technically be dinner?' He paused to consider before glancing out the kitchen window above the sink. It was pretty late.

While mopping earlier, he'd heard water start running from the bathroom upstairs, signifying that Twilight must have woken up. No doubt she'd probably be hungry too, especially after how thoroughly she must have cleared out her system in her sleep. Honestly, he was kinda surprised she hadn't just come down right away.

Unfortunately for the two of them, from what he could tell, it didn't seem like there was anything left food-wise in the whole library. Some of these cabinets had a layer of dust inside them almost an inch deep. Exactly how long had this place been left to rot in the middle of town?

'Hmm, maybe we could go out somewhere?'

Though, would there even be any restaurants open this late in a town like this? He couldn't remember seeing any particularly big food joints during their treks through Ponyville. As he considered their options, the muffled sounds of running water above suddenly ceased. It felt like Twilight had taken a lot longer than usual.

'Hmm, there was that strange tent I saw in the market...' He remembered, unaware of the unicorn currently having a mental breakdown upstairs...

Twilight stared intensely back at herself in the bathroom mirror for the second time today as troubling thoughts raged on in her mind. Though she was now dressed to look formal and proper, the firestorm of conflicting emotions she was experiencing was anything but.

Spike... She'd imagined him...

A strange feeling fluttered in her stomach whenever she thought about him now, mixing with the intense shame she felt as Twilight realized what she'd done. She'd fantasized and eventually even came to the thought of her adopted little brother preparing to rail her. Worse yet, it resulted in one of the best orgasms she'd felt in a very long time. She wasn't sure how to think about any of it.

Shaking her head, she massaged her temples, deciding to push the thoughts away. There were far too many more important things that she needed to do. Taking a deep breath, she closed her eyes and turned to leave the bathroom, trying desperately to pretend that nothing happened.

Heading downstairs to find Spike, a person she was in no way attracted to, she couldn't help but start to feel self-conscious in the tight pencil skirt and suit she was wearing.

Reaching the bottom of the stairs, she finally took notice of just how clean it was. Any evidence of the party from before was gone. It was as if it never happened... much like another recent non-existent event...

Twilight gulped.

"S-spike?" She called out, just as the door to the kitchen suddenly swung open, revealing the drake himself.

"Ah, hey there, Twilight." He said a bit sheepishly, giving her a cautious grin as he seemed to be bracing himself for something.

But not a single word left her mouth as Twilight stared at the dragon. He'd apparently decided to take off his t-shirt while cleaning, leaving him topless as she found herself staring intensely at a muscular chest she'd never quite thought to appreciate until now. It took a grumble from her stomach and an odd look from Spike to finally tear her eyes away from it as she straightened up and delivered a single well thought out statement.

"Hungry!" She yelped, blushing intensely.

"...What?"

Author's Notes:

Fun Fact Of The Chapter: Twilight Sparkle is an adorable goofball and is not prepared to deal with strange new emotions.

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