> Unexpected Housemates > by MrWriterWriter > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- > Rental Agreement > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Yes....yes!" A burst of gleeful and wheezy laughter followed the statement as its speaker - a somewhat portly-looking old man in a ratty coat - hurried up the path to a house somewhat off the road from the rest of the neighborhood of Canterlot Heights. Technically that's part of the reason he bought it; a measure of privacy, and some thought it was haunted, so it was cheap to boot! The moment he was inside, he quickly locked the door and pulled out what looked like a small bottle of silvery-blue ink. "I got it...I finally got it! The last piece for fulfilling all my dreams!" He descended into more joyful laughter as he looked outside to see the sun starting to set. "Just a few more hours. Now to prepare!" If anyone was outside, or cared, they probably would've been wondering why the owner was shutting his windows, along with the lights all being turned off. When the sun had finally sunk over the horizon, he retreated to a small, unfurnished guest room. Well, unfurnished aside from scattered papers, books and a drawing taking up half the floor. It was composed of bizarre sigils, emblems, and various geometric sketches, and all of it drawn in the odd ink he'd gotten. "Yes...come to me, my new pets! My loyal slaves!" He giggled madly, setting up a trio of almost blindingly white candles around it. Once they were lighted, he dropped to his knees and began chanting, every now and then screaming, "Come, my servants! Come to your new master!" Soon the drawing began to glow; at first it was barely visible, then it slowly got brighter and brighter until he had to look away. Then...it stopped. No sooner did the light become blinding, than it just vanished, leaving the room no different than when he started. "Wha...?" He looked around in confusion. "But, where are they!? My new servants?" Confusion gave way to a tantrum. "No! Nononono! I did the summoning right! I followed every rule!" He screamed at the circle. "I did it right! You OWE me!" In a fit of pique, he kicked at it, aiming to scuff it up some, only to misjudge his aim and miss utterly. The force was enough to take him off his feet where he landed, ass-first. "Ow..!" Finally, despondency took over. "It's not fair!" He sniffled as he crawled back to his feet. "It promised me my own personal servants..!" His shoulders slumped. "A year wasted in this dump..." A cough interrupted him. "Now I need a lozenge." With that, he threw away his books and papers, walked out of the room, leaving everything where it lay, never to return. And never seeing the summoning ring glow a soft blue. Several Months Later "So much for a good first impression." Spike Draken muttered as he left his first day at school. It seemed ok at first. The teacher and others seemed fairly neutral towards him. Until he said his parents had bought the house just off the road; then they scooted away like he'd just caught something. It took asking the principal to figure out what the hell was going on. Apparently some eccentric old man lived there before they did, but then one day he just up and disappeared, leaving what little stuff he had behind. He hadn't been seen or heard from since. Because of this, a lot of the town took it as proof the place was haunted. And for some reason, saw him as bad luck now. "Should've known moving here was a dumb idea." He rolled his eyes at the couple who quickly ran to the other side of the street when he got near. He knew fitting in was probably going to be tricky, but now it looked borderline impossible. The weather seemed to sympathize with him, since the already overcast day was starting to darken a little, and he could hear faint rumbles of thunder. "No sense being soaked as well as bummed out." With that, he broke into a jog. By the time he reached home, he'd already been hit with the first few droplets. At least the front porch was covered, which allowed him to stare in shock at the note taped to the door. Spike, You won't believe our luck! While you were at school, your father decided to take a crack at the local lotto; and he WON! Can you believe it!? An all-expenses paid time-share up at Brewster Bluff! We wanted to bring you, but the time-share starts tonight, and we didn't want to interrupt your school time. Besides, someone's gonna stay home to finish unpacking and look after things while we're away. We'll be home...well, we're not too sure. The others who have a time-share here sometimes forget to come. Have fun! Mom'n'Dad. "I can't believe this!" He yelled, shredding the letter. "I know you two could be flighty at times, but this is fucking irresponsible!" Throwing the pieces aside, he unlocked the door, a bit more viciously than normal, and stormed in. "Dumber than that stupid 'sauna suit' Mom talked herself into buying..." He grumbled, throwing his bag into the corner. The anger dropped to exasperation and just adding to the crappy feeling. Now he was alone, literally and socially. Heading to the kitchen had him finding another note, reminding him he had access to the bank account to pay for the bills, groceries, and such. 'But they just paid for the power and water...how long are they planning to be out there!?' Feeling a little spiteful, he decided to order a habenero chicken and pepperoni pizza and six pack of cola instead of cooking, knowing both of them couldn't stand spicy stuff. While he waited, he decided to go ahead and do a little. The dishes and TV were already taken care of, leaving just about everything else. Everything that he knew was his parents', he just stacked up in their room. They were picky about where things went, anyway. Let them worry about it. His things were already in his room, just leaving him to put them where he wanted, and get his computer set up. The only stuff he didn't know what to do was a bunch of weird odds and ends they insisted on keeping; connectors for who knows what, old parts to cookware he didn't recognize, and all sorts of other things that just seemed to take up space. Only thing he could think of was to get it out of the way, but where? The doors to the attic and basement were jammed, and the bedrooms were out of the question. "Wait a sec." He perked up slightly, glancing up the stairs. There was one room they hadn't even looked in yet. "What the hell...??" He said to himself, looking around what must've been intended as a guest or baby room. The door'd been stuck, but nothing a good hard kick didn't fix. Hey, they'd bought the place, it was theirs to do whatever. Unfortunately, what he found inside looked more like a scene in a horror movie, just before the monster got its first victim. Symbols and writing he couldn't make heads or tails of had been scribbled on the wall, and his time with video games told him that it was a big summoning circle that someone had drawn on the floor, complete with half melted, dusty old candles around it. Except...he wasn't getting an evil vibe from it. Sure, it was bizarre to find one, especially since whoever drew it didn't even bother hiding it. And it'd been drawn with bright, almost cheery colors. Even the candles looked like they were just regular paraffin. Looking at the circle, he spied something that seemed legible underneath the layer of dust. It was a really fancy style, but at least the letters were formed. "Huh...'seek'?" He crouched down and started to wipe the dust away. "'Succor'..? No..Succu-" The moment his hand touched the circle, however, it suddenly lit up like a searchlight, along with a wave of force that knocked him onto his back. It was enough to force him to cover his eyes, and his ears were ringing with something that sounded almost like...singing. After what felt like an eternity, the light and singing finally stopped, and Spike sat, blinking the spots out of his eyes. When his vision cleared, he saw the circle was gone, leaving only a ring of singed dust on the floor. He also saw he wasn't alone, either. Crouched down, and hugging each other were two girls. At least, he thought they were girls. One had pale green skin and sea-green hair, the other was caramel brown with two shades of dark purple in her hair. And from what he could tell, they had what he liked to called 'beach-bunny bods'. Both of them were curvaceous, with wide hips, and pleasantly rounded breasts. As for only thinking they were girls, both of them had a long, thin, whip-like tail and two small batlike wings, colored the same as their hair. And, even though they could crouched, he could they were at least a foot shorter than he was. After a moment, 'Caramel' opened her eyes, showing they were a dark purple tone as well. She glanced around for a second before whispering. "Blush, this...this is the human world! Can you smell the difference? We're finally out of the Void!" 'Green' hesitated before opening hers (orange-brown), and looking up. "T-this is the human world?" She sneezed. "It's kinda dusty..." "W-what-slash-who the hell are you two, and how the hell did you get in my house!?" Spike yelled, pointing at them, his body having trouble deciding if it should get him to his feet, or scramble back. That seemed to let them both know they weren't alone, since they turned his way in surprise. That lasted only a few seconds though, because when that faded, 'Caramel' licked her lips, giving him bedroom eyes. 'Green' simply squeaked and blushed brightly. "Are-are all humans so...so big!?" "Sometimes." 'Caramel' replied, before letting her go and crawling seductively towards him, revealing that the both of them were naked as a jaybird. "Well, hello there." She purred, her breasts gently bouncing with every move. "Are you the one who summoned us? If so, then we owe you..." Her gaze drifted to his crotch, her smile widening, "...a very special thank you." "W-we?" 'Green squeaked, covering herself a bit. "B-but, Saffron! I do....I don't even know what a weenie looks like!" 'Caramel', or Saffron, apparently, suddenly giggled. "Really, Blush. 'Weenie'?" 'Gre-er, 'Blush' blushed brighter. "Oh, uh...willie?" Saffron laughed again. "Ah, we'll get you talking like a Succubus one of these days." "Succubus? The hell!?" Spike considered backing up, but this Saffron was already straddling his leg. "Yeah. You wouldn't have created a summoning beacon if you didn't know about us. Gotta admit, though, it was really rude to leave us floating in that interdimensional void for so long!" "Summoning...you mean that weird circle I found on the floor? You two were right in the middle of what's left when all that light and singing stopped." He pointed at the spot Blush was still sitting at. "Wait...you didn't intend to summon us?" Saffron blinked in confusion. "I didn't know what happened!" Spike replied, trying his best to keep calm with a busty shortstack on him. "I came in here to put some boxes away and found a freaking summoning circle on the floor! I mean, we just moved here a couple days ago, so this is the first time I've been in this room. All I did was brush off the dust to see something. Next thing I know, I'm hit with a light show and find two hot, naked girls in front of me!" Blush squeaked cutely while Saffron smirked. "Aw, that's sweet of you. Now, before anything else, maybe you should start from the beginning." "Ok...but can we do this in a different room? These are my good pants." "Wow...!" Blush whispered as she looked out the living room window. "Even when it's storming, it's bright out there! Saffron! The sun, I can see it up in the distance!" Spike considered asking what she meant, but seeing her bent over was...distracting. She'd taken the towel he offered to cover up, but Saffron declined, saying she liked having her bits seen. At least she crossed her legs. "So, you heard some old fellow used to live here before you, but he just vanished, right?" "From what I head, though that has people thinking the place is haunted." Spike grimaced at that. "Well, you think that he could've created the circle initially?" She asked. "Since it didn't really activate until you touched it, he must not have done it properly, or didn't finish it and left in a huff, leaving us without a point of entry. Which explains why we drifted around between dimensions until you finished the summoning." "But...where does that leave us...??" Blush asked, walking over to sit by her. "I-I don't wanna go back to our home realm, Saffron...!" "Not to sound like a Captain Obvious, but I'm gonna guess that wherever you two are from isn't even a nice place to visit." He said. Saffron snorted lightly. "You have no idea. The Succubus homeworld, for lack of a better term, sucks. It's either a dry, rocky wasteland or muddy, reeking swamp. What little sunlight we see is just enough to remind us of how dreary it all is." "Not to mention the food..." Blush cringed and made a 'yuk' noise. "Yeah. I don't think we have to tell you what we Succubi feed on." Saffron grinned, making a fellatio gesture. "I-I kinda guessed..." Spike turned bright red and tried to ignore how tight his pants were getting. "Well, thanks to how costly it is to create a portal here from our world, only our queen, nobles, and other higher-ups can afford it, leaving the rest of us to settle for synthetic meals, or if we're lucky, find an Incubus...the males of our race." She clarified. "Unfortunately, due to how few there are, they tend to go into hiding. So, you can get a pretty good idea that when Blush and I saw a beacon from your would, we went for it." "Ok, but if you're here, then...well, you're here." He said, hoping that didn't sound as dumb as he thought it did. "That's just it." Saffron sighed. "If it was a portal from our world, then we'd be able to stay as long as we like. By accepting the summons, though, we agreed to come on terms." "What does that mean?" "If we don't form a Contract with the summoner, we'll get yanked back." Saffron put an arm around Blush, who whimpered at the thought of that. "So, in that regard, I think we're both willing to form one with a cutie like you." Spike gulped. "Um...what kind of c-...of Contract" "We get to stay in the human world, and in exchange..." Saffron slowly spread her legs and tugged Blush's towel down a bit. "You get to have us." "S-Saffron!" Blush squeaked when he got an eyeful of her chest. "S-say that again...??" He asked, too busy staring to notice the growing tent in his pants. "Simple." Saffron got up, her hips and tail swinging as she walked up to him. "You get to have us, whenever, wherever, and however you please. And in return, the contract allows us to stay in this world. So..." She whispered, reaching to gently stroke him through his pants. "What do you say? Looks like you could use some company here...any...way." She blinked. "Whoa...Blush, you gotta feel this! Remember when I told you male humans were big in more than one way?" "I...whoova...wa..." Spike mumbled, his mind still stuck on the idea of two cute girls flat out offering themselves to him like that. Girls from another reality, apparently, but still... "W-wait a second." He said, managing to snap himself out of it. "I mean...are you two sure you're ok with this? Especially the whole 'when, where, and how' part..." The confusion really set in when Blush - Wallflower Blush, according to Saffron, who introduced herself as Saffron Marsala - suddenly broke out crying. "Was it something I said!?" "Well, it's part of a standard Succubus Contract, so we were pretty much expecting it. Getting a human 'Master' who's honestly worried about a us being okay with it..." Saffron exhaled seductively, "That makes us want to make this contract a lot more. Blush?" "Mm...Mm-hm." Blush nodded, biting her lip some. "Don't worry, Blush is a hot little thing, she just hasn't had a lot of experience." "W-well...o-ok..." He conceded. "Just...h-how do I sign this contract?" "Oh, that's easy." Saffron moved to brace herself against the wall and bent over, lifting her tail as she did to give him a view of her ass. As she did, he noticed a strange mark just under her tail. It looked like a tattoo of a stylized heart...but it was glowing. "Just sign under my sigil." "By 'sign', I'm guessing you mean..." His pants became almost painfully uncomfortable when she took a cheek in each hand to reveal her puckered star; the tight ring looking ready, willing, and able. "I'm ready...Master." She stuck her tongue out at him teasingly. > Signing the Lease > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Spike turned bright red at the sight. "I...I..." His voice cracked slightly. "What? You're acting like you've never plowed a girl before." Saffron cocked an eye when he flushed even redder. "...you haven't, have you?" "Not really..." He replied in a low tone, embarrassment lacing his voice. "Dating hasn't really been one of my strong points." Both Succubi's jaws dropped. "He's a virgin..." They said in unison, Wallflower letting out a 'squee' while Saffron looked like she'd just found a patch of white truffles. "Uh, something I should be worried about?" "Spike, a virgin is one of the biggest delicacies in the Succubi world." Saffron shivered a little. "A First Time is like...I can't really describe it, but it's freaking awesome! My grandma managed to do a virgin once, and she said it was one of the sweetest, most succulent things she'd ever tasted." ""Um, Saffron?" Wallflower sounded concerned. "There's two of us, and just one of him." "Oh...oh, yeah..." Saffron frowned. "Ok, this kinda complicates things...not gonna be fair if just one of us gets it." "Which type of first are you talking about, exactly?" Spike asked. "'Type'?" Wallflower tilted her head in confusion. He started tickling them off, "Well, there's first blowjob, first paizuri..." "That's when you stuff the cock between your titties." Saffron grinned to Wallflower, who was now living up to her name. "Right." Spike felt his pants getting a lot more uncomfortable at the thought. "Um, first vaginal, first anal...dunno if handjobs , fingering, or cunnilingus counts." He shrugged when they both stared at him. "What? I've looked at porn." "Blush, meeting time!" Saffron quickly pulled Wallflower to the other side of the room, and the two started conversing in a language he couldn't make out. Saffron seemed to be pretty excited, if the way she seemed to be getting even wetter downstairs seemed to be a sign. Wallflower, though, just bit her lip and blushed harder. After a few minutes, Wallflower gave a quick nod. "Ok, I think we got everything worked out." Saffron sauntered over to him, gently pushing him onto the couch. "So, you ready?" "I...I guess." He said, while she crawled up into his lap. "Not sure how I'll..." He was silenced with a kiss. "Shh, just sit back and enjoy the ride." She licked her lips hungrily as she undid his pants. "I've been waiting for this for a long - ho, fuck me!" She yelped, almost falling over when his erection sprung free. "Talk about unleashing the beast!" "Saffron!" Wallflower squeaked, staring wide-eyed at the slightly bobbing shaft. "That's no weenie, that's a kielbasa! I-I don't even know if it'll fit in my kitty!" "Blush, come on. You know our bodies have a measure of elasticity to handle big stuff like this. Even then, we just spring back to being nice and tight." "O-oh, yeah...heh, I forgot." She blushed sheepishly. "Now..." Saffron purred as she finished pulling his pants away. "Time to sign on the line." She moved over to the side on all fours and lifted her tail, using one hand to spread a cheek, presenting herself. "Feel free to get rough if you want." "Ok." Spike felt his erection twitch at the sight. "Uh, shouldn't we lube up or something first?" "Actually, as creatures of sex, Succubi are taught a selection of spells to work around the need for artificial lubrication or condoms." Wallflower commented as Saffron demonstrated, her puckered star briefly glowing a bright pink. "Oh, heh. I, uh...I guess that makes sense." Steeling himself, he got up behind her and rested the head of his penis against the opening, inhaling sharply at the feel. Saffron seemed to be feeling the same, since she was breathing heavily. 'Ok...three... two...one!' With a firm push, he slid in with a soft 'pop', along with a squeal of pleasure from Saffron "Oh god!" She cried out as he slowly went deeper. "Yes, Master! Pound your little servant's hole!" She suddenly giggled. "Sorry, always wanted to say that. But yeah, mmm. That feels really good!" She purred and ground against him when he finally hilted in her. "T-tight!" Spike managed to get out, feeling her almost clamp down on him. "She likes...she likes being spanked, if that helps." Wallflower offered. "Spanked...?" He asked, doing his best to work out a comfortable rhythm. "Like...like this?" He gave Saffrom's rear a swat. "Nnf1" She grunted slight. "Yeah, but harder. I want my master to mark me good!" She moaned in between thrusts. *Smack!" "Haa! That! Do it again!" She squeaked as another smack landed on her asscheek, a delightful stinging sensation joining it. She grabbed one of his hands and pulled it up to wrap around her breast. "Harder, master! And this time I mean it!" Squeezing the offered globe, Spike replaced the smacks of his hand with the sounds of them colliding. Wallflower, meanwhile, was staring in near awe, watching as her friend's back entrance was pounded on. And the fact her friend was loving it, her eyes glowing brightly as she fed on the sexual energy. She didn't have the nerve to admit it, but the scene was pretty hot. She squirmed and rubbed her thighs together a little as she watched. As they went, Spike noticed her sigil was starting to glow, along with the fact that he was nearing his limit. "Saffron, your mark...it's-" "I know!" She gasped, her eyes glowing just as brightly. "The contract's almost complete! Don't stop!" He did his best to keep going, but giving it was his first time, he quickly felt his limit hit. Apparently it must've been in time, because as he gave one hard thrust, feeling himself spill into her, the sigil flashed and disappeared. "C-contract...madeeeaahh!" At the same time, Saffron cried out, her anus clamping down on him while her own orgasm washed over her. The glow in her eyes faded, and she pushed back to lean against him. "Oh yeah...one succubus servant, special delivery...Master." She panted, snuggling up against him. "Heh, that's gonna be interesting to hear, now." He gave her breast a light squeeze, pinching the nipple as he did. "Mm, Master..." Saffron cooed happily, taking a minute to catch her breath. "We aren't done yet, though." She slowly pulled off him, squeaking as she flexed a little to add some friction. Once she was free, she pulled Wallflower over into her lap, both girls facing him. "Your turn, Blushy!" "Eep!" > Contractual Agreement. > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Wallflower's breath turned slightly shallow the longer she stared at his erection. "Are...are you sure, Saffron? You made it look easy!" "Relax, Blush, it's ok." Saffron whispered, gently spreading her friend's legs apart to give him access and showing the same glowing heart right above her plump mound. "Remember when I showed you how to use your fingers?" "Y-yeah?" She squeaked, smiling shyly. "It...it felt really nice." "Just think of it like that, but even better!" She reached down and gently ran her fingers along Blush's quivering sex. "Picture it, maybe he starts by lightly kissing your cute little tits, his tongue and lips wrapping over a nipple while he pinches the other..." As she said this, Saffron looked at him, raising her eyebrows a little. He quickly took the hint and followed suit. The shyer succubus' breasts were considerably larger, but were no less soft. He gently squeezed one while moving down to kiss the nipple on her other. The squeak she let out when he flicked his tongue over the nub was pretty damn cute, encouraging him to wrap his mouth around it and gently suckle. "Ahh...!" Blush moaned, wrapping her arms around his head in response. "D-don't stop, Master...please!" "Heh, already calling him that, huh?" Saffron smirked. "Well, just wait'll the main course." Her voice turned into a lust-filled whisper. "Wait'll he slides into your tight little hole." She rubbed the already soaked mound. "You can feel it already, can't you? Our new master's huge cock stretching you out as it plunges in, his shaft rubbing along your unexplored tunnel. Not to mention your pussy being the first he gets to enjoy." "P-please master, take me!" Blush cried, the descriptions allowing her arousal to overthrow any uncertainty she had. "Claim your new pet!" Spike glanced up at Saffron, the look in his eyes plainly asking, 'show her a little mercy?' Saffron tilted her head some. "Think she's about to burst." He slowly pulled away, his teeth tugging the nipple a little in the process and earning a whimper from Blush. "Are you ready?" He asked, situating himself at her entrance. She quickly nodded, letting out a gasping squeal when he slowly pushed in. "Th-thank you..." She breathed, wrapping her legs around him. For the next few moments, all that could be heard was squeaks and grunts of pleasure as Spike slowly penetrated her, stopping at times so they could both get accustomed to the sensation. "S-Saffron!" She gasped once he hilted fully in her, "He...He's even bigger than you said!" "I just said 'big'." Saffron grinned. "Didn't say how big. Besides, you aren't nervous anymore!" Blush's response was just a loud moan as Spike began thrusting, taking a slow and steady rhythm. "So...so tight!" She squealed, her eyes glowing as she fed. "I love it!" Spike had to force down a chuckle at his situation; in less than a day, he'd gone from being seen as bad luck for living in a supposed 'haunted house', to finding out his parents had done a flight of fancy to a damn time-share, to now having a pair of hot girls - they might've been succubi, but they were still girls - living with him. He was brought out of his thoughts by Blush's ragged whisper of 'Harder, Master! Plow your little pet!', which surprised even Saffron. "Well, if you insist." He kept the speed, but added more force, every contact now causing a slapping of flesh, along with shrieks of pleasure from the succubus. "Damn, girl!" She laughed. "This was definitely good for you." "It feels sooo GOOD!" She cried out. "I think...I think my contract...complEEEAAHHH!" With a scream, her climax hit, along with her own sigil vanishing, followed by a gasping grunt as Spike blew his second load of the day into her, earning a passionate kiss from both ecstatic succubi. "Thank you, Master!" They said in unison. "Heh, uh, my pleasure?" He replied, taking a second to catch his breath. After a quick cleanup, Spike was laying back on the couch, both Saffron and Blush cuddled up his arms while they enjoyed the afterglow. "So...I guess this means you'll be staying in this world." He said, not sure if he should phrase it as a question. "That and our duties that the contract calls for." Saffron added, snuggling up against him. "For one thing, our primary job is to be at your beck and call, performing any necessary tasks." Blush chimed in. "As well as using our bodies to satisfy you, in any way you desire." Saffron purred. "As well as find you other promising females to enjoy." "Yeah." He chuckled a little. 'Must be succubus humor.' He thought, running his hands along their backs. "And to provide entertainment for guests." Blush looked happy at this. "All Succubi are taught to sing and dance in case we get a master that enjoys it! Luckily we can hide our wings and tails when need be." "Well, that's cool, but I doubt anyone'll be coming here anytime soon. On the Other Side of Town "Well, finally made it. Now to find a hotel room, I can start looking into this haunted house tomorrow." > Terms and Conditions > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Sho dish ish pisha?" Wallflower asked through a mouthful of pie. "Ish good!" "I LOVE it!" Saffron squeaked happily, her wings buzzing ecstatically. Spike fought back a laugh at their expressions when they saw the still warm pizza and he told them to help themselves. The synthetic...food they had back home was pretty bland stuff, so they were both a little hesitant when they got the aroma of the sauce and seasonings. However, both fell in love at first bite. The looks they gave him when he offered to get them a cheeseburger... After polishing it off, the three were on the couch. Or Spike was, with both succubi in his lap. "Say, just what all does the contract allow?" He asked, flipping through channels for something to watch. "I don't wanna do accidentally do something that voids it. Or worse." "Well, aside from all of us officially agreeing to terminate it, it's pretty unbreakable." Wallflower said, snuggling into the arm that was around her. "Though it does have a couple of regulations." "Like we can go invisible, along with other things that'll hide our presence, but you'll always know if we're there." Saffron added. "Also, we sense all our master's kinks, so we'll know what turns you on." He let out a weak and unconvincing laugh. "Heh, dunno if I really have any..." "Petite girls." Wallflower stated. "Come again?" "You love girls that lean towards the petite. You like large breasts well enough, but you can't resist when they're a nice handful. Like ours!" She blushed and gave her's a bounce. "You also love a plump, squeezable ass too." Saffron chimed in, grinning when he had the decency to blush. "Yeah, well..." He quickly flipped through a few more channels. "Oh, as well as a h-mm??" Wallflower started, before a finger on the lips from Saffron cut her off. "A what?" He asked, looking at them curiously. "Some things we wanna keep as a surprise." Saffron said, smiling cutely. He raised a brow in brief suspicion, but shrugged it off. "Great...nothing but talk shows and infomercials right now..." He turned the tv off and looked at the clock; wasn't even five yet. It was then that he made a decision. It had finally stopped raining and he doubted all three of them wanted to be cooped up. Besides, it was friday anyway. "Come on, let's see if we can find you two some clothes so we can go out." "Go out?" Saffron asked. "Yeah. I can show you a little of the human world and we could all use a little fresh air." "Oh, we don't need clothes for that, Master!" Saffron and Wallflower both snapped their fingers, and seemed to shimmer out of focus until there was nothing but a slight distortion in the air. Except Spike could still see them, though they were both translucent and slightly blurry. They then floated into the air with a flap of their wings. "Uh...huh." He gently reached out, and blushed when he felt something soft against his hand, along with a purr from Wallflower. "Ooh...y-you can squeeze them if-if you want, Master." She said, pushing against his hand, and letting him know just what he had. "Heh, maybe later. Right now, let's do a little sightseeing." Spike wasn't sure if he should cheer that he would be in the company of two hot girls, or feel like a perv at the fact that both girls were naked and only he'd know about it. "My parents weren't kidding when they said this was a small town." Spike muttered. It hadn't taken long for them to reach the mall, one of those big, three-story places with a theater, food court, and multiple stores. However, the place was virtually empty for a friday night. "Is this place abandoned, Master?" Wallflower asked, taking a look over the railing to see barely anyone. "No, just looks like I picked an off-time to show you this place." He said, sighing a bit. "Ah well, no sense not looking around at least." He looked around for their first shop to check out. Wallflower was about to follow when Saffron pulled off the the side. "Blush, look!" She whispered, pointing to a girl with somewhat poofy orange hair, dressed in a tight-fitting, strapless purple dress, triangle-patterned stockings and purple high-heeled boots. She was leaning against the rail and looking at a small object with slight annoyance. "Ok, I see her, but why?" "You remember what we saw in Master's head, right?" Wallflower paused for a second, and blushed when she recalled how they'd seen a picture in Spike's psyche...of him buried under girls. He'd labeled it 'just a dumb fantasy', but the look on Saffron's face was saying otherwise. "She fits his tastes to a T!" Saffron's smile turned mischievous as she took aim. "What do you say we give Master a little treat?" Adagio Dazzle let out an exasperated sigh as she looked at her messages."What's taking those two?" She'd had the unpleasant realization that she'd miscalculated just how much money to bring along, leaving the rest with her siblings, Aria Blaze and Sonata Dusk. So now she was forced to kill time till they finally arrived. She just hoped they'd get there soon, mostly due to the fact she really wanted to start their investigation. As long as she could remember, Sonata always seemed to see things that weren't there, at least to others. And as time went on, they'd experienced enough odd events to where in skeptical Aria was believing it now. Between that, and their shared interest in the paranormal, they'd decided to forgo the singing career - it was more of a hobby, anyway - and start up their own ghost detective agency. With Canterlot Heights as their first mission. She'd come ahead to try and learn a bit about the local hauntings, and they'd bring along the funds and equipment they had so far. A lack of lodging was putting her in a pickle, though. Letting out another sigh, she decided to try and take her mind off it and go see how the local shopping was. As she stepped away from the railing, she never noticed a loose nail had snagged some threads on her dress. Or that stepping away caused them to pull loose, and her dress open. By the time she realized something was wrong, her dress was now in a heap around her feet, leaving her exposed in just a pair of small light blue panties. "YAAH! W-WHA JUST HAPPENED!?" She shrieked, trying to cover herself. Until a slightly oversized jacket was tossed around her. Spike jumped when he heard the scream, less than a few feet away to his side. He didn't know what'd happened exactly, but he did look in time to see the girl's attempts to cover up with her outfit now lay at the feet. What happened next more than solidified the opinions of a few girls. Without a second thought, Spike pulled off his hoodie as fast as he could and wrapped it around her. "Heh, guess it's a good thing I like baggy jackets." He said, making sure she could hold it closed until he got it zipped up. "Sorry if it smells a little odd, the box it was in had mothballs." "Th-thanks." She replied, blushing a little at the unexpected gesture. "Wait..." She gave his face a once over. "Don't I...Spike? Spike Draken??" "Yeah...how-" This time it was his turn. "Ad...Adagio...Dazzle?" "What are you doing here?" They both blurted in unison. Meanwhile, Saffron and Wallflower giggled silently at their success. > New Tenants. > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Spike scratched the back of his head. "I didn't expect to see you here, Adagio." He said as they made their way down the street, her still bundled up in his coat. Luckily, Blush reminded him to grab up the dress before getting out of the mall. "Could say the same for you." She replied, blushing brightly at the state she was currently in. "What're you doing out in a town like this?" "Actually, my parents and I moved here a couple of days ago." He sighed. "However, they're off enjoying a...time-share, of all things." "A what?" By the time they neared the house, Adagio had almost forgotten about her situation after hearing his story. "Are you serious!? They just up and ditch you while they went off to a freaking TIME-SHARE? Not to mention they don't even know how long they'll be there??" Adagio made an inarticulate noise of aggravation. "Why are your parents so...so...I can't think of a good word for that kind of insanity!" "We succubi have a term for that." Saffron piped up, despite the fact Adagio had no knowledge of her presence. "'Trying to suck the other tip of the cock.'" "But a penis' only got one...oh." Blush said, realizing the meaning. "Thankfully they've already paid the bills for the next month, so I'll have electricity and water." He replied. "And I can cook for myself a bit now." He headed to the porch when he noticed she was standing backing, staring at the house. "Adagio?" "You moved in here?" She asked. "Yeah...Mom and Dad felt it was 'quaint' - except the damn town think it's haunted, and by extension, most of my school sees me as bad luck now..." "Ouch...though, the house is why I came out here to begin with." Spike couldn't resist laughing after she told him her reasons. "Well, I shouldn't say I told you so. I mean, Sonata never was the kind of girl to make something up. Namely when she looked scared outta her wits from a couple things she saw." "Then don't." She gave him a look. "But, yeah. Though it kinda has its downsides, like when we boarded up Aria's old bedroom after she started seeing that...face...thing under the bed." She shuddered. "The picture she drew of it was NOT pretty." He grimaced as he let her inside. "I remember that. So, you're here 'cause of the rumors about this place being haunted." "Yep. Mostly it's just reports of noises, shadows in the windows, the standard 'haunted house' stuff. Have you experienced anything like that?" "Well, you had me and Blush making noises, Master." Saffron purred, floating down to slip her arms around his neck. He gave the succubus a pointed looked. "Not really. But we just moved in a couple days ago, a who knows." He pushed a couple unpacked totes out of the way. "So...where'er you staying at for your first investigation?" Adagio's cheeks reddend, this time from embarrassment. "Um, I kinda misjudged how much I'd need to rent a room for three people. Aria and Sonata have the rest of or money, but I don't know why they haven't gotten here yet. That and...' She held up the damaged dress, "Aria's the only one who can sew worth a damn." "Ouch...well, you can stay here if you want." She paused. "What? You...you're serious?" "Sure. Mom and and Dad were adamant on having a couple guest rooms. And what kinda guy would I be if I didn't?" "Thanks, Spike!" She chirped, giving him a hug. "And as a bonus, I don't have to worry about trying to explain, in detail, to my parents why I brought a cute girl home with me-" He froze, and Adagio let out a small squeak. Meanwhile, Saffron and Blush had a gigglefit above him. "Did I say that last part out loud?" "Yep!" Both succubi chirped "Uh...here, let me get you something to wear besides that jacket." He quickly sprinted upstairs. Soon as he was out of sight, Adagio let out the breath she didn't know she was holding. 'He...he thinks I'm cute?' Granted, she and her sister had known Spike for years, but they'd always been acquaintances at best, with Sonata being the closest to him. Though she had to be, considering she'd always pounce him for a piggyback ride. "You always thought he was nice eye candy, didn't you?" She chuckled. "Heh, kinda-wha??" She looked around. "H-hello?" "Saffron, what are you doing!?" Blush yelped, watching her whisper to Adagio. "We're not supposed to be using our powers for manipulation!" "Relax, Blush. I'm just getting her to admit how she really feels about him." Saffron replied. "Remember, it's a contracted succubus' duty to satisfy their master and improve their love life." "But shouldn't we have told him about that?" "You really think he'd go for this? With how nice a guy he is?" Saffron shook her head. "For his own sake, we gotta keep this on the down low." She then leaned in again to whisper. Adagio wiggled a finger in her hear. That sounded an awful lot like her, but it couldn't have been...could it? "Maybe I'm just tired and hearing things. Was on that bus for hours..." "Should find a way to say thank you." Well, that would be the right thing to-"Where'd that come from??" That one definitely sounded like her...'Well...sometimes you can think something on reflex...but...' "How do I thank him anyway...?" "Thank what?" Adagio jumped at the voice, yelping in surprise when she saw Spike'd come back down. "Oh, heh, n-nothing. Just talking to myself." She blushed, laughing sheepishly. "Ok...um, here. It's the first thing I found that looks like it'd fit you ok." He handed her a set of blue and green flannel pajamas. "I'm still unpacking, so most of my stuff is still boxed." "Thanks." She went to another room to put them on, neither of them noticing Saffron briefly point at the clothes. Blush looked from her to the pajamas. "What'd you do?" "Just made a slight adjustment to them." Saffron winked. "Sorry about this." Adagio called back from the other room. "I figured they've been here or at least have called me, so I only brought a change of panties with me." "N-no biggie." He replied, trying to force out the mental image he just got of her pulling her undies off. "Wow, these are comfy!" She said. "Just one slight problem." "What?" She came out wearing the pajamas, but she was holding up the pants, and he could see the waistband sagging a little to give a peek of panty-clad hip. "A little on the loose side." "Oh! Uh..heh." He turned bright red. "Here, let me go find another pair." "No, it's ok. I don't like snug sleepwear, anyway." "I don't get it, why is he painting himself yellow?" Adagio commented, glaring at the tv. "I thought this was a horror movie!" "I...I have no idea..." Spike muttered, quickly changing channels. "Almost over anyway and not even a killer..." "So what do we do now?" Blush whispered, sitting nearby. "Not sure." Saffron looked over at Spike. "We don't want to go too fast with this..." A yawn from Adago caught their attention. "No wonder, it's getting late." Spike looked up at the clock. Blush then lit up. "Oo! Let me try something!" she quickly buzzed over to Adagio and whispered something into her ear. "Say, Spike? Um...can I bunk with you tonight?" She asked. "Hm?" He went fisheyed. "So it doesn't feel as weird in a new place." She looked at him, a slightly hopeful look on her face. "How'd you do that??" Saffron stared when Blush floated back over. Blush just chirped. "I had high marks on offering encouragement to say stuff. But it only works if they want to say it." "Well, I don't see why not." Spike took on an understandably sheepish look. "To be honest, I...kinda forgot that the guest rooms hadn't been set up yet. So...just a fair warning, I kinda snore." "That's ok." Adagio blushed a little. "I spoon." > Room and Board > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- After a couple more attempts of getting a decent horror flick, the two decided it was late enough to cut their losses and go to bed. "So, this is your room?" Adagio asked, smirking a little at the poster of the singer Coloratura lounging in a bikini. "Yeah, just lucky I managed to call dibs on it before my mom and dad started doling out guest room status" Spike responded from the other side of the closet. "What are you planning this time, Saffron?" Wallflower asked, as they watch Adagio fighting to keep the pajama bottoms on. "Think making those pants a little bit looser would-?" Saffron paused when she heard Adagio let out an annoyed grunt and let the pants fall, kicking them away. "Or she could do it on her own; that'll work!" "Something wrong, Adagio?" Spike stepped out from behind the door...and forgot what he was going to say next. His gaze drifted down to the long, smooth legs she sported, the shirt hanging just enough to conceal her panties if she stood there. The shirt itself hung slightly off one shoulder, giving her a 'sexy sleepover' look. "Darn pants were..." She froze, cheeks pinking when she saw what he had on. Or rather, what he didn't. Spike had opted to go in just his boxers, revealing a slender, but surprisingly toned physique. Forgetting herself, she borderline shamelessly let her eyes trace over his chest and abs, before...'That sure isn't a stack of C-cells!' She thought, staring at the object visibly outlined against his leg. "Haa..." "Adagio?" Spike tentatively went over, gently nudging her. "Huh?! Oh! Heh, I'm ok. The peni-pants! The pants are a lil too big to stay in-on! Stay on." She laughed nervously. "Wow! She's really into him already!" Saffron whistled, seeing how Adagio was staring at his 'gear'. "That or she's been wanting him for a while." "Well, they did know each other beforehand." Wallflower added while the two finally climbed into bed. "Sooo, do we really need to stick around, or can we just let things happen?" Saffron fingered her lip in thought. "Hmm...we could probably just let things happen, and see how it goes, but just in case..." "Oh, oka-" "Besides, I don't wanna miss the show." Her wings fluttered eagerly "Saffron...?" Wallflower watched the pair shuffle a bit to get into a comfortable sleep position. "Oh dear." 'Not quite what I'd figured on, but it'll work.' Adagio thought, Spike curled up behind her, both arms around her waist. "Hey, Spike?" "Yeah?" "Just wanted to thank you for-" "Don't worry about it..." He cut her off sleepily. "It's no big deal." "I know that grin anywhere, Saffron." Wallflower sighed, seeing her fellow succubus buzz down to the drowsy pair. "What are you gonna do?" "You'll see." Saffron's tail flicked mischievously as she started whispering to the girl. 'Let's see him brush this off.' Adagio blinked sleepily before a mildly determined look crossed her face. "No, Spike." She shuffled around a little under the covers, working her way in a pivot as she did. "Hm?" He cracked an eye open, just in time to see and feel her turn to face him. "I said I wanted to thank you." "Adagio, it's no b-" Everything else he was about to say vanished into time the moment her lips found his, along with her arms slipping around his neck. Wallflower looked almost resigned at this point. "Do I need to ask?" "Just give her a few encouraging words to act on her interests." Saffron smiled. "That and I told her how big he is." She started to say something, but ended up shrugging. "I'm ok with that." 'Adagio...is kissing me...' Spike thought, caught off-guard a little by the act. However, he wasn't surprised enough to not notice the fact that his hands were now halfway off the shirt and getting a feel of toned rear. 'She certainly does her squats...damn...'. If the slight giggle she let out when he lightly dragged a finger over the bare skin wasn't enough of an indicator, the way she lifted her hips back some, getting more of the bare rear into his grip was plenty to tell him. Without a second thought, he helped himself to a good handful of the girl's pert rear, getting a moaning purr in return. If he'd been looking, he would've spotted his two succubi watching eagerly nearby. Sonata looked over her sister's shoulder. "Anything?" "Nada." Aria Blaze let out an annoyed sigh at the 'could not connect' message on her phone. "Last time I got Adagio, she was on the bus, but that's been hours." "Maybe her phone ran down?" "No, that's what you tend to do, 'Nata." Aria replied, earning an indignant pout. "It was one time!" "Regardless, she should've called us by now at least." "You think something big happened?" Sonata asked. "Like the bus got lost...or she's getting some hot and hard nookie without us!?" Aria stared at her. "I wonder about you sometimes, Sonata...Also, she better not, or I'm gonna be really irked at her." Adagio bit her lip cutely after the kiss ended. "Damn, you could spoil a girl with those." Spike turned red. "Heh, maybe I should do stuff to get a 'thank you' more often then..." He watched as she promptly slid her leg over his waist, using it to roll him onto his back. "Oh, this thank you's far from over." She pushed herself over to straddle him, planting herself firmly on the growing bulge in his underwear. Spike's grip on her rear tightened a little as she did that, his hands moving to knead the cheeks while noticing something seemed...off about the feel. His suspicions were confirmed when he ran his fingers over her hips, only to feel bareskin. The waistband of her panties was gone. "Told you it wasn't over." She purred, seeing he'd discovered her surprise and slipping her hand under the waistband of his boxers. "Now, just lay back, and enjo-oh my..." Her eyes widened when she got hold of his shaft. "That's kinda my thought when I saw that thing too." Wallflower commented, watching her pull him out to look at it. "That too." She added as the girl's eyes widened. Spike gave a sort of sheepish shrug." What can I say...?" "I'm just glad I'm already getting wet." Adagio didn't even wait before yanking the boxers down, allowing him to stand full at attention. "Um, Adagio...you're drooling." "Can you blame her?" Saffron giggled, watching her position him and slide down onto it. Adagio's low and rather loud moan made them both shiver. "Wow...did I go cross-eyed like that when he impaled me?" "You ok...?" Spike asked, the look on his face showing he was enjoying how tight she felt. Adagio exhaled. "Y-yeah, just need a sec. Holy fuck, how do you survive morning wood with this!?" "Luck?" He groaned and got a firm grip on her when she started bouncing on him the moment she was accustomed to him. "Saffron? Do my boobies bounce like that?" Walfower's eyes followed the jiggle underneath her shirt. Adagio let out a plethora of squealing grunts and moans with each bounce, feeling her pussy's walls stretch out evert time she came down. "D-damn...and I thought Aria's toys were a tight fit!" Wallflower tilted her head. "Toys?" "Some humans tend to resort to artificial cocks and pussies to satisfy themselves." Saffron replied, a bit of pity lacing her voice. "I'll stick with the real deal." She smirked and slipped a finger along Walflower's netherlips. "Ooh, S-Saffron..." She squeaked when the finger slid in, trying her best to keep her eyes on her master, who was currently watching Adagio's chest under the shirt as well. "Heh, enjoying the view?" Adagio purred, seeing him stare at her chest. "You know, if you want a better look, then come get it." "Heh, Master didn't need to be told twi-IYE! Saffron...!" Wallflower squealed when another finger slipped in. Saffron was unapologetic. "You know I'm a class two voyeur, Blushy." She purred, latching onto her friend's nipple. Spike, meanwhile, didn't need to be told twice. The collar was stretchy enough to easily be pulled down, exposing a pair of perky, coconut-sized breasts, the two pale pink nipples standing at attention. Until it reached her elbows, anyway. "...looks like that's as far as it can go." He said, tugging a little, but it refused to budge. "Heh...looks like I'm stuck." She said, the half-lidded look she gave him showing she was definitely not minding her situation. "Ooh, a bondashe kink?" Saffron asked, with a mouthful of Blush's breast. "P-possibly...!" She squirmed in her friend's grip. "Oh no...I'm stuck." Adagio wriggled in the shirt a bit. "Someone could do whatever they wanted to me in this sta-HAA!." She screamed when Spike, catching on fast, grabbed hold on her hips and started pounding into her with a fervor. Wallflower bit her lip and let out a little whine that was drowned out by the screams of 'harder!'. "A-another one we hadn't mentioned we sensed in him?" "Ooh yeah..." Saffrom blushed. "Heh, should I go ahead and tell him about your love of being spanked?" She gave Blush's backside a firm swat, making her shiver. The duo then resumed enjoying the view, interspaced with the light whimpers of Saffron's 'fingerwork' 'Aria and Sonata...FUCK YES....they aren't gonna believe this!' Adagio thought blissfully, feeling little more then the pistioning between her legs.