My number one
Written by Cn1

Twilight Sparkle sighed in a mix of frustration and exhaustion as she stepped out of the library's foyer and into the kitchen, quicky making herself a Daisy sandwich and taking a bite. The library had been a mess lately, and Spike wasn't feeling like his usual self and as a result he was prone to taking time off to go do things in the town.

Twilight was determined, however, to tidy up the library and even find out what has been plaguing Spike for the past two weeks. Stepping back into the foyer she pulled out several books on dragon psychology; Spike had been growing for the past five years, maybe whatever was wrong with him had something to do with his mental state.

Quickly looking through the books Twilight saw that they wouldn't be of help to her, and decided to look through tomes on dragon physiology instead, taking another bite of her sandwich as she brought the first book up to her with her magic.

Skimming through the first few chapters the Unicorn was about to relegate her search to being hopeless when she opened to the fifth chapter, titled 'puberty'.

Could Spike be going through dragon puberty? Do they even have such a thing?

Twilight knew the answers lied within the book, and she started reading the chapter. Halfway through she realized that with puberty for boys came intense sexual drive, and with intense sexual drive came the desire for stimulation, and with the desire for stimulation came...

O-oh my Twilight thought, blushing; Spike was most likely leaving the library to seek sexual satisfaction.

But wait, how would he even find what he's been looking for? I know the Cutie Mark Crusaders are growing up too, is he going to them for...that?

Twilight was afraid; Spike didn't know the risks of a dragon mating with a pony, and the two would not be able to support a child if the young dragon got a pony pregnant. And if he got Applebloom or Sweetie Belle pregnant then their respective sisters would probably flay him alive.

And Scootaloo...

Twilight shuddered, knowing that she'd have to find a way to calm his sexual desires she decided she'd have to go to Zecora's and get her to make a potion or other such concoction to help them.

Heading upstairs Twilight looked for Spike and couldn't see him anywhere; not in his bed, not on the balcony, not sitting against the wall reading, nothing. She was afraid he might've gone out to look for young mares to mate with when she heard a noise in the bathroom.

A groan? Is Spike in pain? Or maybe he's...

No, Spike wouldn't do that, not unless he knew for certain that Twilight wasn't in the library as well.

"Ooh... haa" Twilight could hear Spike moaning, his tone suggesting that he was doing exactly what the Unicorn thought he was.

Approaching the door Twilight saw that Spike hadn't closed it all the way, peeking through the crack to see him sitting on the edge of the bathtub, his penis gripped tightly in his hand as it rocketed up and down his shaft, streaks of pre-ejaculatory fluid along bottom of his member. Spike was moaning and panting and Twilight could tell he was close to an orgasm.

Shoot, I can't barge in there and stop him, not when he's that close, there's no telling what would happen if I stopped him. Maybe I could...

He was looking at her.

Through the crack, his green reptilian eyes staring back at Twilight's purple equine eyes.

Spike stood from the tub and Twilight backed away from the door, quickly heading for the stairs to avoid awkward confrontation. Perhaps if she made it downstairs and then pretended like she was coming up she could weave some kind of excuse.

She had just reached the archway for the stairs when her tail was grabbed and she was forcibly yanked back, collapsing to the floor on her belly and rolling over to find Spike towering over her, his five-foot tall frame casting an ominous shadow on her thanks to the mid-day sun beaming through the window.

Before Twilight could make a sound Spike grabbed her by the throat and dragged her up the stairs to where their beds were, the dragon unceremoniously dumping Twilight onto her bed and clambering on top of her.

Finally finding her voice Twilight began to object, attempting to squirm and run away. Spike held her down and his claws dug into her skin, his long tongue snaking out like a Viper hunting its prey. The muscular appendage licked and lapped over Twilight's neck and cheek, feeling like a disgusting tentacle.

"Spike, please stop!" Twilight pleaded, earning a smack across the face from the male dragon. He then growled in her face and grabbed his penis, heavily smacking it across her teats before forcibly and painfully rubbing it over Twilight's snatch. The claws of his other hand were still uncomfortably dug into her skin, but was not as painful and alarming as the fact that the boy she raised and knew since she was a little filly was about to rape her.

Magic! Horn, I gotta horn!

Twilight began to channel magic through the outlet and Spike grabbed it, cutting off all flow until he reached into his basket and pulled out an inhibitor ring, forcefully clamping it around Twilight's horn and rendering it useless.

"NO! Nonononononoo! Spike, please stop! STOP!" Twilight screamed, earning another smack across the face and Spike's cock roughly shoved into her, the ribbed phallus grating her walls and feeling sickeningly good.

Confident that he was well-seated Spike removed his hand from Twilight's crotch and placed one against her throat, the other still holding her down by the shoulder. The dragon bent his upper body forward and placed his face near Twilight's, running his tongue over her neck, cheeks, horn, hair, and even into her mouth at one point, all while thoroughly violating her.

Refusing to give up so easily Twilight continued to struggle, enough to the point where Spike became agitated with the continued discomfort and distractions and increased his hold on the Unicorn's throat, pulling out long enough to flip her over onto her stomach and continue fucking her. In this new position Twilight had no leverage, and was unable to defend herself in any way.

In desperation Twilight began to scream and cry, hoping somepony would hear the noise and come investigate. She was rewarded with one of Spike's hands clasping over her mouth and the dragon himself whispering "shut up or I'll make it worse" directly into her ear.

Shakily nodding Twilight complied and ceased all sounds except for grunts and cries of pain, as well as subdued sobbing. She resigned herself to fate and merely hoped it would end soon.

It didn't.

Spike quickly reached climax from his earlier stimulation and pulled out before cumming, coating Twilight's snatch and rump in hot and copious amounts of his semen. The dragon took a moment's respite before flipping the Unicorn back over and using his own semen to lubricate the small space between her teats, proceeding to thrust his cock back and forth over the mammary glands and slicking them with his seed.

Whimpering in distress Twilight was subjected to another orgasm from the dragon, this time his cum shooting out across her torso and even receiving a few spurts on her mouth.

"Swallow it" Spike commanded, keeping his hands firmly on her. Twilight whimpered again and shook her head, closing her eyes and wishing for it to stop.

She felt a hand on her cheek and she looked up, hoping Spike had come to his senses. She saw the dragon staring at her with anger and flicked a clawtip across her cheek, cutting deep enough for some blood to well out.

More tears continue to stream out and Twilight reluctantly protruded her tongue, licking up the few amounts of semen and swallowing them, coughing lightly at the bitter taste.

"Good girl..." Spike exclaimed in a voice that made Twilight want to vomit.

The Unicorn was about to think Spike was done when he dragged her forward, his cock smacking against her lips. Twilight whimpered once more and shook her head.

"Suck" Spike commanded.

"No...please..."

Spike grunted angrily and forced Twilight's mouth open, shoving his dick in. "If you bite..." he threatened, grasping her face and beginning to thrust into her throat.

Twilight squeezed her eyes shut and began to cry more, wishing for it to just end.

It didn't end, and in fact continued for close to an hour and a half. Spike just kept fucking and fucking and fucking her, dousing her in load after load of hot semen. By the end most of it was dried and uncomfortably matted in her fur. She was physically exhausted, mentally spent, and had run out of tears to cry. Spike showed no signs of slowing down, and had raped her in every hole except her anus.

Twilight was afraid of the time when he decided to penetrate that one.

Finally Spike thrust in and came one last time, spurting out his last load for the day inside Twilight's pussy and collapsing off the bed. Hitting the floor with a thud and slipping into sleep almost immediately.

Twilight, spent and broken, moved forward so her entire body was on the bed, and fell unconscious.

A/N: if you spot any spelling errors point them out so I can fix them.