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Chapter 8 by bryce193 bryce193

What's next?

Spikes strange encounter at the castle

While rarity is being converted at the spa, back at the castle of friendship, spike wonders the oddly dimly lit corridors.

Spike- odd...why is the castle lit so poorly today..did twilight half ass the lighting with her magic for some reason this morning

Says spike to himself heading into the kitchen for a couple of gens for breakfast, he grabbed his stash and puts a few in his Rachel, and heads out of the kitchen, thats when he hears it, its really low, and he not sure if was their before he entered. It's a low dound, that he cant make out. Something on him says to turn and leave, but curiosity reins over instinct as he heads towards the sound, following it the best he can until he can tell were its coming from, and that its pleasurable whimpers.

It's muffled and still distant, but something about this sends a shiver dow his scales and theirs a strangely sweet aroma the further in to the castle he walks, almost as if a fog of it is spreading throughout from the castle core like a spell.

Spike- god...that snell, its making me...dizzy...and light headed

He thinks, his dragon instincts screaming to turn around, and forget about whatever is happening. Yet cause of the aroma, he starting to get direction confused due to dizziness and light headed ness.

Spike- yeah, I definitely need to leave

He says, wondering around, trying to get his bearings and head towards the exit. Suddenly he finds himself infront of the throne room doors, wich is literally in the castle center. And the moans seem to come fro. Within, along with some light sounds

Spike- bmshit...I thought i was heading in the other direction...eeh my head..mmm

The door is slightly open, so since he is here he oeers inside. Their on the throne spread legs is ember, princess of all dragons, but something is off, her eyes is hazed, she sits their, her claws deep in her dragon pussylips intimately. She's the source of the moans.

Soike- Ember..why is she here, she had no schedule visits.

Spike thinks, feeling himself getting arroused as he continues watching her.

Ember continues fingering herself, the door that spike is leeni g on then gives. Opening more, as if pulled. This causes him to stumble into the throne room,dropping his satchel of gems, one coming out rolling towards Ember.

She seems not to care as dhe looks towards him, still masterbating. Her hazed eyes sends a weird feeling through spike.

Spike- this isn't right...she should be scolding me right now, yet she just...mm..crap

Thinks spike, as his dragon phallus extends out from its pouch in his crouch fully erecting.

What fies he do, or do we head elsewere with some pony else?

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