Force

Chapter 10

Spike could feel Twilight's glare from across the room. She had been huffing and puffing to herself since the incident this morning. She hadn't said anything to Spike since he came out of the bathroom. The dragon knew all too well she was waiting for an apology. Unfortunately, he wasn't in the mood to give her one.

He had managed to make his erection retreat, but he still felt restless. The dragon needed to get laid, but all his best options were in class.

"At least, it can't get any worse." He thought to himself as there was a knock on the door. Twilight didn't say anything instead continuing to glare at him from behind whatever book she was reading.

Spike opened the door and found Rarity standing there in her radiant glory. Almost immediately he was picked and hugged by the beautiful white mare.

"Oh, Spike! It seems like forever since I last saw you. Where have you been?" She said holding him in her soft white legs. Luckily, she wasn't holding him nearly as tight as Twilight had been earlier. The dragon managed to wiggle out of her grasp and run to the bathroom once again.

"Excuse me!" He said as he slammed the door.

"Is he going to be alright?" Rarity asked Twilight.

"Don't mind him. He's being a grumpy dragon!" She shouted at the closed door.

"I see… Well, I hope his sour mood won't spoil Peppermint Twist's big moment."

"Her big moment?"

"Yes, she's going to model for me. It's quite the opportunity for the both of us."

"What? We have to catch up on the friendship project. I already took a day off after Princess Celestia's visit. She'll think I'm slacking off if I take another day to send her a report."

"Why don't you just bring Spike by? It should be quite the event. I'm sure you'll be able to find something to write about. Besides, this could mean big things for the both of us."

"What do you mean 'big things'?"

"My designs could be featured in Canterlot. Oh, can you imagine? The big name stores carrying my beautiful works in their window for all the elite to see." The white unicorn sighed.

"What about Twist?"

"She could be offered the opportunity to work in Canterlot. I don't mean to brag, but after my magical makeover, she's like a completely different pony."

"Work in Canterlot! She can't work in Canterlot. How am I supposed to document the details of her friendship with Spike if he's in Ponyville and she's in Canterlot." Twilight said freaking out.

"I suppose she could decline, but it really is a dream offer."

"Don't worry, Rarity. We'll be there. I may need to talk her down."

"Be where?" Spike asked as he walked out of the bathroom with a towel around his neck.

"Rarity's having a fashion show. We're going to make sure Twist doesn't do anything drastic."

"Oh, I'm not going. Twist already asked me to come and I told her no." Twilight didn't know what to be madder about. The fact that he knew Peppermint Twist wasn't coming and didn't bother to tell her or that he wasn't going to see her.

"You knew and aren't going! What could you possibly have to do that's more important than seeing Twist?"

"I got some stuff planned later. Go without me." He said nonchalantly waving his claw.

"Oh no! You're coming with me whether you like it or not. We need to be there to make sure she doesn't get any ideas about leaving Ponyville." Spike couldn't help but chuckle at the idea.

"Trust me, Twi. She's not leaving Ponyville." Spike said with supreme confidence. Twist was completely head over hooves in love with him. The filly would sooner take her own life than leave his side.

"Still, we aren't leaving anything to chance. We're going to be there." Twilight said.

"What part of I'm not going did you not understand?" Spike said crossing his arms. Twilight looked to Rarity on changing the dragon attitude.

"Spike, I could use some assistance tidying things up. I'd be ever so grateful if you could find it in your heart to attend." Rarity said looking at Spike with that gaze that used to make him hop to attention.

"Good luck with that. I already told you I'm not going." The dragon said not taking the bait. Rarity and Twilight were taken aback by Spike's answer. He never said no to Rarity, no matter how ridiculous the request.

"Are you feeling alright, Spike?" Rarity asked placing a hoof on his forehead. He pushed her hoof away and glared at the two of them.

"I'm fine. I just don't want to go. Is that so hard to believe?" Spike said becoming heated.

"We're just worried, Spike. You're acting unusual today." Twilight said worried about him.

"So what? If I'm not saying yes, I'm acting unusual. I'm sorry if my sudden development of a backbone has caught you all off guard. I'm sick of being treated like some gofer whose supposed to jump and smile every time you ask me to do something. I quit! You can find another chump to be your assistant." The dragon said throwing his towel on the ground.

"Spike, you can't quit. You've been my number one assistant for years. I… I don't know what I'd do without you." Twilight's voice was quivering as she held back her tears.

"Yes, Spike. Don't you think you're being a bit hasty? You and Twilight have been together for years." Rarity said hoping to talk some sense into her.

"And you!" Spike said with such contempt and disgust it shook Rarity to her core. He was about to say something but just slowly shook his head in disappointment.

"I'm taking a nap. If you need anything, please don't hesitate to ask someone else." The dragon stomped up the stairs leaving the mares utterly devastated. As he climbed into his bed, he fell into a fitful sleep. Neither Twilight nor Rarity made any attempt to talk to him. Something he was completely fine with. A long talk was on the horizon and he didn't want to deal with it.

Just as he managed to fall into a somewhat decent sleep, there was a knocking at the door. A lazy glance at the clock revealed that it was mid afternoon. The dragon walked downstairs and answered the door to find the orange pegasus standing there looking rather displeased.

"Where were you? We were supposed to meet at school like an hour ago, remember?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, babe. I've been feeling kind of funny so I was taking a nap. I must have lost track of time." Spike explained.

"If you're not feeling okay, I can't blame you for not coming. Do you still want to hang out?"

"Of course, come in." He said inviting her in. His eyes following her flank as she walked in.

"So what do you want to do?" She asked unaware of the dragon's lustful gaze.

"I was thinking we'd stay in. Just the two of us." He said placing an arm around her neck.

"You mean like… more kissing?" She said blushing.

"Yeah, more kissing. You liked it, right?" Spike said pulling her closer.

"Definitely! I mean… it was okay." She said playing it cool as the two of them sat on the stairs.

"Good, this time it'll be even better." Spike said placing a claw on her back and slowly began rubbing between her wings. The filly was uncomfortable at first, but it quickly faded away as she relaxed and started to enjoy it.

"Even better?" She cooed as Spike started to kiss her neck. His warm lips pecking gently into her fur. She could feel herself getting caught up in the mood.

"Just relax and I'll make you feel so good." He said sliding her claw down her back and around the flank furthest from him. He pulled her closer as he placed his other claw on her leg and began caressing it.

Scootaloo's entire body felt amazing. The pegasus tingled with ecstasy as his warm touch enveloped her senses. She suddenly felt Spike's claw moving dangerously close to her privates and pushed him away.

"W-wait, are we… going to have sex?" Scootaloo asked feeling flustered.

"What's wrong with that?" Spike asked trying to put his claw around her, but she curled up and moved away.

"Don't you think we're moving too fast? I mean I just had my first kiss yesterday."

"I love you." Spike said without hesitation. The tiny pegasus turned red enough to put Big Macintosh to shame.

"Y-Y-You love me?" Scootaloo stammered. The dragon took her hooves in his claws and stared deep into her purple pupils.

"Ever since we kissed, I've been thinking about you nonstop. Don't you see, Scootaloo? This was meant to be. Didn't you feel something yesterday?"

"Of course, I did. That kiss was wonderful and it's been on my mind too. I love you too, but… I just don't think I'm ready to take such a huge step. I mean… what if I get pregnant?" Spike couldn't help but laugh at her concern.

"You're not going to get pregnant, Scootaloo. I can't even get you pregnant."

"Miss Cheerilee said it was possible. She said sex with other species could result in pregnancy. What if we had sex and I got pregnant?" She said looking at him. Spike didn't know how to answer that question and hoped he never would.

"How about I just pull out at the last second? We'll be super careful. I promise." Spike said as he started to kiss her hooves.

"I-I don't know. This is all just happening so fast." Scootaloo said looking away.

"Trust me." Spike pleaded.

"I… I can't. I'm sorry." Scootaloo said shaking her head.

"Scootaloo, please. I need you." The young dragon begged.

"I'm sorry!" She shouted as she pushed him away and ran. Spike barely had enough time to call after her before she was out the door. He tried to give chase, but by the time he made it to the door, she was too far gone. The dragon slammed the door in anger at his failure to seduce her.

"Damn it! I almost fucking had her!" The dragon said spitting fire and swinging his fist into the air.

"Argh! That stupid fucking teacher bitch ruined everything. Why'd she have to tell her all that dumbass crap about getting pregnant like that shit was even possible? I must have cum in Peppermint Twist more times than I can count and she's not pregnant. Damn it!" Spike said wearing himself out from his temper tantrum. The dragon was more frustrated than ever now as he had been denied the sexual release he had so desperately needed.

"What am I supposed to do now?" He sighed as he fell to his knees. His only other option was Peppermint Twist and she was doing some fashion show. Working on another filly would take time and effort that he couldn't muster in sex deprived state. The only way he was going to get laid now was if a miracle happened.

The dragon's lament was interrupted by a knock at the door. The dragon ran to the door hopeful that Scootaloo might've returned.

"Scoota- Oh, it's you. What do you want?" Spike said as he realized it was not Scootaloo, but Silver Spoon at the door.

The filly was more than a little displeased that he knew her identity. Her plan to steal Spike away from Twist and throw it in the pony's face was already off to a bad start. She needed to get on his good side and fast.

"I came to see you, silly." She giggled as she placed a hoof on his chest. The gesture seemed to change the dragon's mood considerably.

"Really?" Spike smiled as looked at her appraisingly.

"Mind if I come in?" She said batting her eyelashes.

"Be my guest." The dragon said stepping aside and letting her enter. As she looked around the library, she didn't notice him locking the doors behind her.

"So this is where you live, huh? It's definitely…. cozy." She said wondering how anyone could live in such a cramped little space.

"Yeah, it is. So can I ask why you came to see me? The last time we met you and your friend were pelting me with eggs." He said walking up to her. One clawed finger sliding along the filly's body as he passed. The filly was more than a little uncomfortable with the gesture, To be honest, she wasn't the least bit attracted to the dragon in anyway. She also felt the same about all the colts too. All boys in general seemed were a huge turn off for her.

"That was so long ago and to be honest, I was hoping we could be friends. Or maybe more than friends?" She said acting coy.

"More than friends sounds really nice. Yeah, I like the sound of that." Spike said gently lifting her chin upwards. As Spike started to move in for a kiss, Silver Spoon panicked. She assumed all it would take was a couple of winks and some sweet talk to make him obedient, but the dragon obviously wanted more than she was willing to give. She stepped back and giggled nervously.

"Oh, would you look at the time? I have to go." Spike grabbed her hoof and pulled her back. His claws tightly holding her in place.

"Aww, but we were just getting to know each other." The dragon was not about to let her go. He was going to get laid, whether she wanted to cooperate was of no concern to him.

"L-Let me go!" She said desperately trying to shake her hoof free. Unfortunately, the dragon's grip was like iron.

"We're going to have fun so just fucking relax!" Spike threatened as he managed to grab her other hoof. Silver Spoon realized that she had to get away from him anyway she could but with both hooves held by the dragon she couldn't fight him off. She had one last resort. She pulled her head back and thrust her forehead into his own as hard as she could.

The headbutt was enough to make the dragon release her hooves and stagger back. Silver Spoon had managed to break his hold, but the strike left her dazed as well. As Silver Spoon attempted to clear her head, she saw the dragon holding a claw to his head. She felt a sense of pride having fought off her attacker but realized that it wasn't over.

The dragon looked up at her with yellow, glowing eyes that sent chills down her spine. She knew she had to run, despite her woozy state. She turned and started to run towards the door. Just as she reached out a hoof and managed to shake the latch, she felt a pair of claws grab her legs and pull her to the ground. His grip was even tighter than before.

"You want to play rough bitch! That's fine with me!" He growled as he yanked her away from the door. The filly started to scream out for help.

"Help! Somepony help! He's hurting me!" Spike had to silence her. He released her legs and started to slap her face.

"Shut up! Shut the fuck up!" Spike said mercilessly driving his palm across her face. Silver Spoon had never been struck before by anyone. Each strike was a terrible memory burned into her cheeks as he continued his assault. She tried to put her hooves up to block, but he easily smack them away.

"You fucking whores are all the same! You think you can use me and get away with it! You bitches always want something from me!" Spike continued his assault even after he realized she wouldn't resist anymore. He found something about this sexually exciting. It made him feel powerful to see the filly on the floor cowering. Before he knew it, his dick was bigger and harder than ever.

"Well, I'm tired of giving. I think it's time I started taking." The dragon said standing up and stroking his erection. Silver Spoon lay on the floor alive, but beaten senseless. Her head felt like it was underwater. Her eyes focused on her glasses which had been knocked away in the attack.

She suddenly felt someone throw open her hind legs. She looked up and saw Spike between her legs. A devious smile on his face as he looked down. She could only plead as he prepared to do the unthinkable.

"No…. please don't." She mumbled weakly. Her jaw was still sore from being smacked around. Tears streamed from her eyes as she felt his member rubbing against her entrance.

"What's wrong? I thought you wanted to be more than friends." He said in a false comforting tone.

"I lied…. I'm sorry… I'm so sorry." She whimpered. The dragon's face went completely straight as his eyes stared into her soul. She could see no emotion or feeling in his face. The silence seemed to go on forever before he finally spoke.

"I know you are, but I'll take you anyway." He said as he thrust himself deep inside her. Silver Spoon cried out in agony as her virginity was taken. All the pain in her face faded away as the pain from being pierced down below took precedence. She felt sick to her stomach as she realized he was inside her.

Spike looked up to the ceiling and sighed as he felt Silver Spoon's body wrapped around his member. He could tell just by how tight she felt inside. Spike looked down at the filly who was moaning and looking off to the side. Spike leaned over and whispered into her ear.

"Aww, don't give up on me yet. I'm just getting started." He said as he started to pump vigorously inside her.

She tried to ignore what was going on, but it was far too painful to dismiss. She could tell he wasn't worried about being gentle as he slammed his pelvis into hers. She whimpered in agony as he thrusted himself inside her. She tried to go numb, but each thrust was a painful reminder of where she was and what was going on.

While Silver Spoon was suffering in her own personal hell, Spike was in heaven. The yearning that had haunted him all day was finally being alleviated. Each time he pumped his rock hard erection into her soft, warm pussy was like being enveloped by a little slice of heaven. Her plot was practically intoxicating.

"I'm about to cum!" He said causing her to look up.

"No, please don't cum inside me! Anything but that! I won't tell anyone. I swear just don't come inside me." She pleaded with tears in her eyes. Spike put a claw on her face as he continued to work himself inside of her.

"I know you won't." He said as he released his hot load deep inside of her. Silver Spoon could only cry as she hoped this wouldn't result in anything more. She watched as the dragon groaned in ecstasy as he blew his load into her. He fell into her chest as he expended the last of his seed.

Silver Spoon could feel him laying on top of her. His weight was stifling, but she was too scared to try to move him. She didn't want to anger him anymore than necessary. She just wanted to leave and put this awful experience behind her. As he sat up, he looked at her with green eyes once again. The change did little to calm her nerves as he stood up.

"Go clean yourself up." He said dusting himself off.

"Ca-Can I go please?" Her voice trembling.

"After you clean yourself up and we have a little talk, you can go home. Understood?" He explained.

"Please I just want to go home. I won't tell anyone about this. Just let me go." She begged. The dragon turned around and knelt next to her.

"The sooner you do as I say, the sooner you get to go home. Now go!" He said pointing towards the bathroom.

As she got up and walked to the bathroom, she looked at the red and white stains on the floor and felt like crying again. As she was about to enter the bathroom, the dragon spoke to her.

"Don't do anything funny and take a shower. I'll be up there to check on you." He said without looking at her.

Silver Spoon walked into the bathroom and looked into the mirror. Despite everything that happened, she looked relatively okay. Her face was red from where he smacked her and her mane was a bit of a mess. Her glasses were also gone. Beyond that she saw an entirely different Silver Spoon, the filly she was before was gone. The filly staring back at her in the mirror was like a sad stranger.

"I don't hear any water." Spike shouted ominously.

Silver Spoon quickly turned on the shower and hopped inside, not wanting to incur the dragon's wrath. As she let the water washed over her, some of the fatigue and soreness from earlier faded away. She closed her eyes and tried to get lost in the water hitting her body. Her temporary reprieve was ruined as Spike came in with her glasses and a towel over his shoulder. She moved into the corner of the shower furthest from him.

"That's enough." Spike said turning off the water and handing her the towel.

"Can I go?" She asked drying herself off.

"We have to talk, remember? Come sit in front of the mirror. I'll fix your mane." Spike said putting her glasses down and picking up a brush. Silver Spoon didn't want to sit in front of him. She didn't even want to be in his presence, but she was more afraid of disobeying him so she complied. As he began to take down her hair, he started to speak.

"I thought I should explain some things before I let you go. Namely why you can't tell everyone about what happened here." Spike said as he brushed her hair.

"I told you I wouldn't tell anyone." Silver Spoon said looking down. Spike reoriented her head so she was looking straight ahead again.

"I need to tell you why though. First of all, no one would believe you. Peppermint Twist told me about you and your reputation. A lot of ponies see you as a bully and a snob. If you start throwing accusations at a helpful, friendly guy like me, people will tend to side against you. If that happens, it'll get back to me and when that happens…" Spike placed his claws on her shoulders and began rubbing them. Silver Spoon instantly tensed up as he leaned in close to her ear.

"I'll have to come see you again and I can't promise I'll be as gentle as I was last time. Do you understand?"

"Y-yes, I understand." She said sobbing heavily. Spike took his claws off her shoulders and began braiding her hair.

"I'm glad we could reach a mutual understanding. Despite everything, I feel like you and I made a real connection today. Just keep your mouth shut and it'll be like nothing ever happened." Spike said finishing her mane. He picked up her glasses and placed them on her face.

"See? Good as new." He said looking at her reflection. Silver Spoon looked at the mirror and saw everything in it's proper place. She looked just the same as when she came in. She knew better than that though. She was never going to be the same again. Everything would be different.

"Alright, you're free to go." Spike said opening the door of the bathroom

The filly looked down as she walked past him. Spike didn't say a word as he watched her walk down the stairs. Silver Spoon looked at the door to the outside and realized it was locked. She missed that detail when she was trying to escape. She unlocked the door and opened it.

The sun was just starting to set and ponies were smiling as they went about their business. It was a harsh reminder for the filly that while she was being raped by a dragon the world kept turning and everyone else continued to live their lives. As she walked outside, she realized that she would have to live her life as well. Somehow she'd have to live her life knowing she'd been raped by Spike.

The dragon watched as the filly walked down the road before closing the door. He felt confident that she wouldn't tell anypony about what happened. Even if she did, he knew no one would believe her. A rape accusation attached to his name would bring a bunch of attention he didn't need. He closed the door and yawned as he walked back to his bed.