Blind Challenge #3

Giant Spike rapes Roseluck and Twilight

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Twilight grumbled as the sunlight lanced in through her drapes, hitting her full across the eyes and making her wake from a long, restful slumber. She groaned as she sat up, rubbing a hoof across her frazzled mane.

"No more late-night study sessions for me." She mumbled softly. Slowly, she rolled out of her bed, stretching sore muscles with a low moan. It felt good to stretch. Maybe she'd just take a walk today? She approached her vanity and began to wrangle her mane into some semblance of order, stopping only once she was presentable once more. Much to her surprise, then, when a knock came from downstairs.

"I'll get it!" Spike's joyous voice called out, making Twilight blink. She checked the clock. What was he doing up so early? Well, he was a growing dragon... Little guy was probably getting restless. Twilight smiled and trotted down out of her room anyways, emerging onto the balcony above her library just as Spike answered the door for Roseluck, a beautiful-looking earth pony with an entrancing mane. Twilight smiled warmly as she was invited inside.

"Good morning, Roseluck. What brings you to the library?" Twilight asked, descending the last few steps into the library proper. Spike closed the door behind her, and Twilight stood opposite. Roseluck looked around in awe at the multitude of books for a few moments before shaking herself.

"Oh, I came to see if you had any books on horticulture... I've... Run into a snag with some of my rosebushes." She admitted at last. Twilight blinked for a second, her mind running through the mental category of books at her disposal. With a smile, she decided on one and trotted to the nearby bookcase.

"Here, Twi. I know which one you're looking for." Spike jumped up onto her back and then onto the book shelf, scrambling to get to the top one before he withdrew a book.

"Thank you, Spike. Number one assistant for sure." Twilight took the book from him with a warm smile, not missing the keen glint in his eye as she turned away. "I think this is just what you're looking for. Do you need a bag?"

"Oh, thank you! Yes, please."

"I got it." Spike jumped down off of the shelf and scampered off once again, this time before Twilight even had a chance to respond. Something was beginning to become fishy about Spike... He was being helpful today. Too helpful. Twilight almost opened her mouth to address it when he returned with a small bag, just large enough for the book to fit in. Twilight handed the bag with the purchase off to Roseluck, but Spike took it first and held it firmly in his claw.

"Will you be leaving now, Roseluck?" He asked firmly. Twilight almost couldn't believe her ears! Why was Spike being so rude to her?! She opened her mouth yet again to scold him, but Roseluck replied as smooth and easy as she could.

"Yes, I think I will. You and your marefriend have a good day." With a swish of her tail, she was gone, leaving Twilight awestruck and Spike with a wide grin.

"What... What the hay just happened?!" She looked down at Spike angrily. "Why were you being so rude to her?!"

"Because," Spike shrugged nonchalantly. "You promised to spend time with me today. I don't want anypony else interfering with that." Twilight was taken aback almost entirely.

"Spike! That's incredibly rude! Just because I promised to spend time with you today doesn't mean I'm going to ignore a customer! I have to go apologize." She whirled and opened the door, dashing out of the library quick as can be. Spike was left behind as Twilight went to find Roseluck and apologize for the juvenile dragon's behavior. No sooner that she had made it one block with Roseluck just ahead of her than the ear-splitting sound of splintering wood greeted her ears. Fearing the worst, Twilight skidded to a halt and looked behind her.

"NO!" Spike's suddenly-massive form reared up from the splintered remains of her library, his massive maw split in a deafening roar. "You're mine." Twilight's eyes went wide as Spike lunged forward, his massive claws making a thundering, horrific sound as they pounded down the street. Twilight's horn glowed for a split second before she was swept away in a firm dragon grip, lifting her firmly off of her hooves and into the air.

"Augh!" Twilight gasped as Spike hoisted her twenty, thirty, fifty feet off of the ground, holding her helplessly in a firm, almost-sharp grip. She could feel the constricting scales press tighter around her her, holding her in a rock-steady, solid grip. She grunted as he pulled her closer to his face, looking into his massive eyes with more than a little fright gripping her heart.

"Hmm. You promised we'd spend today together. You'd better make good your promise." His words sent a shiver down Twilight's spine. She could hear the sounds of Ponyville erupting into chaos all around them, ponies scrambling to run away left and right. She was helpless in his grip, unable to move, talk, or even cast her magic. She couldn't focus. He was scaring her that much. She did, however, manage to look down at the ground far below. Of all the ponies scrambling away and screaming for their lives, one stood out...

"Roseluck." She squeaked, her voice hoarse and thin.

"Hmm?" Spike looked down just as Roseluck spun around, her rear hooves shooting out in the blink of an eye. With an audible impact, she planted a firm kick directly into Spike's ankle.

She might as well have tried to buck a mountain. Spike didn't even bat an eyelash.

"You, too." Spike growled. His tail whipped out, firmly wrapping itself around Roseluck's midsection. With a loud cry, the poor earth pony was hoisted into the air, to sit next to Twilight in front of Spike's face. "You tried to take my Twily away. I'll make you mine, too."

"The hay you will." Roseluck grunted. Spike just growled in return and wheeled about. He let out a piercing roar as he left Ponyville, trailing in his wake destruction and mayhem. Buildings toppled and ponies scrambled out of the way as Spike made for the nearby mountain range, screaming and roaring the entire time. Nopony could follow him. He crashed through the trees of the Everfree Forest easily, stampeding through brush and oak with ease. Nothing could stop him. He carried Twilight and Roseluck along, never once releasing or even relaxing his grip on them. Twilight's lungs began to protest with the lack of proper oxygen, and her stomach was rolling with the lurching, awkward pace Spike set.

Before long, though, they had left Ponyville behind entirely, and had entered the mountains on the other side of the Everfree Forest. Spike seemed to be making for the tallest peak there, and soon enough had carried them halfway up the slope. Twilight's eyes went wide as she saw where he was taking them: A large cave opening in the side of the mountain, set back and away out of sight of anypony looking at the range from Ponyville. It was secluded. Hidden. Nopony could find them.

Spike moved up the slippery, boulder-ridden slope with ease, and had soon entered the dark, musty cave. With no regard for personal health, he dropped Twilight and Roseluck next to one another, thundering further into the cave.

"Are you alright?" Twilight managed to grunt, despite the burning in her chest from being held so tight for so long.

"I'm fine," Roseluck managed to pant. "He's got a rough grip."

"I don't know what's gotten into him," Twilight whimpered, holding a hoof to her side gingerly. None of her ribs felt as if they were cracked. They easily could have been. Further into the cave, Spike let a low, grumbling roar before emerging once more. "Spike! What's gotten into you? This isn't the Spike I know and love!"

"What are you talking about, Twi? I'm Spike. The same Spike you've always known." His eyes swung in closer to her, his snout oozing smoke onto the ground beneath their hooves as he looked at both the ponies before him. "I've just decided to take what's rightfully mine." Twilight watched as his left claw swung into view, holding what appeared to be a large, sinister-looking collar of sorts.

"Wh... What is that?" She asked, her eyes wide.

"Nothing special." Spike shrugged nonchalantly. "It just... Makes you mine forever." Smooth as could be, Spike's massive claw reached out and slipped the collar around Twilight's neck. She gasped as the clasp fastened with magic, making her knees buckle with the sudden sensation running through her.

"Wh... What is..."

"Twilight?" Roseluck looked at her, then back up at Spike. She was just about to rush in when Spike slipped another collar around her neck, and Twilight could hear the clasp catch. She gasped and collapsed much like Twilight, shivering slightly as both mares were subject to the sudden and intense sensations flooding them.

"I think it's about time... To make you mine." Spike's massive form reared up, and low on his scaly form, close to his hind legs, Twilight saw it. A long, thin slit had opened up, and something had come out... Something long, something thick, and very shiny. She whimpered at the sight of the massive dragon phallus, pulsing in the dull light coming from the cave entrance. "The dragon way."

Twilight's eyes went wide as he reached for her again. Without warning, he lifted her into the air, spun her around, and lifted her tail with a claw. She tried to twist about, but the collar flooded her with the strange sensation once again, making her shudder and fall still. Spike's hot breath washed over her hindquarters, sending a shiver down her spine. It was pleasantly hot, like stepping into a steam bath. She hated to admit it, but she was loving the sensations flooding her body in that instant. Spike breathed once more before she heard something emerge, something slippery.

"Aahn!" Twilight cried out as his long, serpentine tongue dragged it's way over her marehood, dripping burning saliva and pulsing against her flared lips crazily. Twilight shuddered at the sudden wave of pleasure, making her entire body twitch and flex. The forked tip of his tongue wrapped around her clitoris, massaging it as he licked her again and again. Before long, Twilight was reduced to nothing but a drooling, whimpering mess. Her marehood oozed prodigiously over Spike's tongue, and she was helpless to stop it.

"S-spike, I'm... I'm gonna..." Spike did not stop. He continued licking roughly, his long, thin tongue muscular and insistent. "Spike! AAUGH!" Twilight grunted with the force of her first orgasm, letting more juice pulse from her marehood to splatter on the ground far beneath her. Spike lapped at her eagerly, letting loose a low, grumbling growl that shook the walls around her. She wasn't even aware as Spike lowered her marginally, his other claw picking Roseluck up off of the ground. She looked up as Spike began to treat her to the same rough licking she had just received, and the breathless gasps made Twilight squirm with anticipation. She was loathe to admit it, but she wanted another round of Spike's tongue.

Wait, why? Why was she thinking these things? Her mind was muddled, filled with this fuzzy sense of anticipation and eagerness she was not used to feeling. She groaned and squirmed in his firm grip, but was unable to do anything. Radiating waves of warmth emanated from the collar, dulling her sense over more, making her shudder and pant with the firm feeling of helplessness. She wanted more pleasure. She wanted to be pleased again.

She was not disappointed.

Spike's claw guided her down to his massive, twitching dragonhood. It pulsed and radiated warmth as she grew nearer, and as he began to rub her hindquarters up and down the underside of the formidable shaft, Twilight couldn't help but groan at the burning sensation it spread through her marehood.

"S-spike... I can't fit that thing..." She whimpered, drooling a little onto his claw. Twilight felt him draw her up to the tip, the wide, flared end of his massive length pressing against her crotch firmly. "Spike! It isn't going to fit!"

"Yes it will." Spike pulled her down onto it more firmly. Twilight's eyes went wide as she was spread apart even more. She felt no pain. No tension. All she could feel was the numbing pleasure.

"S-spikeeeee- AUGH!" With a firm motion, Spike's massive length speared her, pulling her walls apart and gliding deep into her core. She didn't feel pain, only pleasure, and an odd sense of numbness. Sensation left her legs as she was spread open, filled to the brim and beyond with Spike's massive cock. She grunted as he began to bob her up and down, bouncing the helpless mare atop his burning length. She was filled front-to-back with searing pleasure, igniting each and every one of her nerve endings with the pure, unadultered pleasure.

"Uhn, unf... Aah." Spike began to pick up his pace, lifting and dropping Twilight on the very tip of his dragonhood, filling and voiding her marehood with his firm brand of love.

"Guh!" Twilight came once again, her walls flexing around the invading member. She dribbled her orgasmic juices down his thick length, spattering and dripping as he continued to roughly fuck her. Twilight lost all coordination. Her forelegs and hind could no longer move of their own accord, and instead left her a useless hunk of flesh in Spike's embrace. She nearly came again when he pulled out, leaving her gaping hole behind. She was manevuered back up to his muzzle, and felt his tongue slip inside of her. The sensation was much the same, though maybe not quite as intense. Still, Spike's tongue glided deep within her, and Roseluck took her place on Spike's massive dragonhood.

"Spike! Stop! I'm not gonna be able to take that thing! Hnn! Ow! A... AUGH!" Twilight heard Roseluck cry out with pain and pleasure as Spike shoved her down onto his neglected length. Twilight shuddered at the recent memory of being filled so completely, her marehood split apart with the invading bulk of burning-hot flesh. Spike began to lick harder, his tongue sliding deep into her and then curling within her. The corded knot of dragon tongue pulsed and wriggled, filling her as effectively as his legnth, but hitting all of the right spots. Twilight gasped as the next orgasm ripped through her, sending her over the edge into a whimpering, panting mess. Spike continued to lick and groan, her entire body vibrating with the rough sensations filling her mind and body.

"SPIKE!" Roseluck cried out, obviously caught in the throes of an orgasm. Spike groaned pleasantly as he pulled Roseluck off of his length, grinning at both of them. Twilight thought somewhere in the back of her mind about how earth ponies were typically hardy and difficult to please. For Spike to make Roseluck orgasm was nothing short of an achievement. She felt a warmth press to her side. Spike was now holding both of them side-by-side in his one claw. Both of their dripping marehoods were exposed to him, and he wasn't about to neglect them. His forked tongue split wider, both ends pressing into the gaping holes before him. Twilgiht and Roseluck cried out as his tandem tongue pressed to their tender g-spots, sending Twilight over the edge once again and making Roseluck grunt firmly. Twilight's hind legs were now completely soaked with saliva and her own release, the fur of her coat matted and ruddy with the sheer amount. She knew she couldn't walk if she tried in that moment.

"Haah. Very good, girls." Spike grumbled. He pulled his tongue out of both of them, grinning wickedly as he turned them around to look them in the eyes. Both Roseluck and Twilight panted as Spike surveyed them. "But it's time I finalize it. Spread your legs." Twilight couldn't help but obey. Through some miracle of inner resolve, she spread her legs open, and Roseluck did the same. Spike adjusted them until their stomachs were pressed together, their legs spread open on either side of one another. Then, Spike lowered them both down onto his length...

"Mnn-" Twilight felt his wide head part the space between her and Roseluck, filling the gap between her legs. Roseluck was pulled away as Spike lowered them both, effectively spreading their stomachs on his throbbing length. Twilight realized what he was going to do then...

He was using them as a masturbation aid.

Slowly, he began to slide them up and down with his claw, his massive length rubbing against their chests. Twilight's face would be filled with the burning hunk of flesh one moment, and then be pressed against Roseluck's in the next. She couldn't help herself as her tongue spilled out of her mouth, dragging it along the entirety of Spike's massive dragon cock each time she was dragged up or down. Roseluck was much of the same mind, and their tongues would meet whenever Spike pulled them up over his throbbing head. Twilight groaned as he continued to stroke himself with both ponies between them, and she knew her own prodigious juices were helping to lubricate the smooth motion.

Soon enough, each time Roseluck and Twilight met above Spike's head, they were greeted with a large amount of steaming, salty liquid. It was intoxicating to taste, and each time they had the chance, both mares would lick up all they could. Their tongues would writhe together, mingling with the puddles of liquid, burying their muzzles into the slit at the very tip of his dick to drink more.

"Aah... Aah! I'm gonna-!" Spike's strokes turned into a fever pitch, dragging Roseluck and Twilight along the length of his dick over and again, faster and harder. Twilight couldn't coordinate herself properly as her body was ravaged and used as Spike saw fit. She was reduced to nothing more than a toy, a thing, an object. With no regard for her personal safety, Spike continued to use her to stroke himself off. She was crushed between the firm flesh of his cock and his claw, her breath all but gone.

With an ear-splitting roar, it was all over. Twilight could feel the pillar of flesh beneath her ripple and pulse, the tension on the surface betraying a large amount of liquid rushing forward beneath her. With one last mountain-rocking roar of satisfaction, Spike released a flood of burning dragon-cum into the air above them. It rained down on both ponies, searing their coats, making them pant and open their mouths. Whatever Twilight caught in her mouth was creamy and hot, hotter than she thought she could ever manage. It didn't burn, but it certainly felt like it did. She gulped down mouthful after sticky mouthful, groaning and whimpering as the shower continued. Before long, both her and Roseluck were covered from mane to tail in sticky, gooey dragon spunk, panting on the cool stone floor of the cavern.

"And now," Spike growled, looking down at the two of them. "You're mine."