Spike's Booming Love for Rarity
By: WhatTheFap

It had been a quiet spring evening in Ponyville. The birds chirped as Rarity watered the garden beside her boutique under the mellow mood the beautiful sunset created. After a hard day of selling dresses at (probably) ridiculous prices, or felt nice for Rarity to relax and have a little time to herself. She had just finished her lilacs and was now on her cactus bed, when she saw Spike walking up to her.

Spike had finally decided that today was the day he was going to tell Rarity that he loved her, after several months of keeping it to himself. He spent the entire walk over deciding how to do it, and he finally decided on something, although it wasn't exactly concrete. But nonetheless, Spike finally manned up and was ready to spill the beans.

"Hi Rarity!" Spike yelled and waved, now that he was close enough.

"Why hello Spikey Wikey!" Rarity said, ecstatic to see him. "What brings you here today?"

"Well... Rarity. I've been meaning to say something to you for a long time now..." Spike started, trying as hard as he could not to look into her warm, beautiful blue eyes. "Ever since the day me and Twilight came to Ponyville for the first time, and I first lay eyes upon you, all I've thought about is you... Holding your hoof, cuddling you, giving you kisses on your cheek, buying you things, and ultimately just trying to make you happy in every way possible. I'm ready to say it Rarity... I love you. There, I said it. I love you Rarity. I'd scream it from the top of a mountain! I. LOVE. RARITY."

Rarity could only stand and stare at the relieved Spike before her.

"So?" Spike started. "Whaddya say?"

"Spike... That was adorable... But there's something you should know..." Rarity said, turning around to her boutique.

"What? What is it?? Tell me! I got to kno-" Before he could finish, he was interrupted abruptly when Snips walked around the corner.

"Heeeeyy! Spikester! Long time, no see man! How ya been?" Snips said.

"Oh...." Spike said. "You two are...?"

"Three months now. I thought you knew, Spike..." Rarity spoke softly.

"Well... I just embarrassed myself. I think I'm going to head out now. Y'know, save myself SOME dignity. I'll uh, catch you two some other time, I guess." Spike said as he backed away, the direction he came from.

"Spike! Please! Don't go!" Rarity said, but was too late. Spike had her blocked out as he moped his way back to the tree house. Rarity shed a single tear as she watched him walk away. Snips came over and tried to hug her to give her comfort, but she pushed him off and went into her room.

Spike burst in the door to the library, with two individual tears running from his eyes. Twilight looked up from her studies, only to be shocked by her crying friend.

"Spike! What happened??" Twilight asked.

"Heartbreak... Heartbreak happened." Spike replied through his sorrow.

"Do you want to talk about it?"

"No, not really."

"Talking will make you feeeeel better..." Twilight said in a singing tone, trying to pressure Spike.

"I said no. And maybe if you got your head out of your ass and looked up from your books every now and then to check how your "friend" is doing, you'd know why I'm sad! Asshole..." Spike yelled, his sadness turning into rage.
He went up to the bed room and got into his basket beside her bed, crying his angry tears. Twilight knew he didn't mean any of the stuff he said, and that he was just taking his anger out on her, so she just continued working. That night beneath the sheets, Spike formulated his new plan.

It was the next day, around 3 pm. Spike stood on the hill in front of Carousel Boutique, ready for phase 1 of his plan. Spike had set a cardboard box about twenty feet away from the front door as the bait. He ran back to the hillside where his accomplice, Snails, was.

"Okay Snails, you know what to do, right?" He asked.

"Run me through one more time." Snails requested.

"Okay, you're going to get to the front door without causing alarm to Rarity and her boyfriend. Then, you're going to ring the doorbell, and QUICKLY retreat to a hiding spot. Since Rarity always answers the door, she'll open up and look around until she notices the box. Once that happens, and she starts to walk toward it, you're going to move quickly and quietly into her house. Finally, you're going to activate the device, and I'm going to take it from there. Got it?"

"Yeah. I got it boss."

Snails flipped on some badass shades and got into position. Everything at the start went flawlessly. The doorbell was rang, the box was seen, and Rarity inspected the box. Snails slipped into Rarity's home while she was distracted, and got into the designated area of detonation. He looked down at the explosives rigged vest he wore, everything was configured correctly, and now he just needed to click the button. Fear raced through his mind, once this button was pressed, he had 5 seconds until he, Rarity's boyfriend, and her boutique would be long gone. His loyalty to Spike overcame his sense of morality and he thoughtlessly clicked the detonator. He counted down to himself.
"5... 4... 3..." he started. However he spotted Snips, his only friend, about to be the victim of his terrorist act.

"Snips!" he yelled. "I'm sorry!"

Snails turned around. "Snails?"

BOOOOM!

Rarity's house exploded, killing Snips, Snails, and Opal almost instantly, and crushing the framework of the humble home, causing it to collapsed upon itself while sending projectiles flying at high velocity.

Rarity herself was affected, and thrown 10 feet forward while also suffering 2nd degree burns, since Spike incorrectly measured the amount of explosive. He approached her injured body. Rarity was cut, badly. Her silky white coat was charred and her leg was probably sprained, if not broken from the shockwave.

Spike was in shock, Spike was disgusted by his demonic ways of payback, and somehow, Spike was extremely turned on by the injured, dying body in front of him. His dick hardened in ten seconds flat, and he flipped Rarity onto her back, despite her screams of pain. He got into a position where his dick was between her legs, and looking into her mindless stare, he thrusted in.

Rarity screamed, not from the pain of her pussy being violated, but from the fact that Spike had thrusted into a deep, vertical gash, caused by explosion shrapnel, NEXT to her vagina. Spike thought he was pounding her pussy, and it wasn't until he noticed the copious amount of blood leaking onto his dick and how gruesome her screams were until he pulled out and readjusted to the correct hole.

Spike's mind went numb as he realized he wasn't getting as much pleasure from her pussy. Sure, it felt nicer, but it was the screams of pain that really got Spike horny. While he fucked her pussy, he slid a finger or two into the gash next to her vagina, and sure enough the screams of pain returned. Spikes fingering of her cut subsequently turned into fisting, and soon after, he noticed her cries of agony growing weak. She was dying. Unfortunately for her, Spike had come far enough, that he wasn't going to stop. Almost quicker than Spike realized, Rarity's pulse had ceased, and he was fucking a dead horse. He pounded away anyway for a while longer before pulling out for the money shot. He came all over her cuts and bruises and managed to fill almost every single gash the explosion gave her. He walked back home from the crime scene in a good mood.

Spike burst through the door again, and Twilight noticed his elevated mood.
"Hey Spike! What'd you do today?" Twilight asked.

"Eh. Y'know. The usual."

The end.