Ponyville remained silent as the night slowed to a crawl. Beams of the full moon lit the way for Spike; the little dragon carrying a sac over his shoulder after just having left Fluttershy's humble abode.

He had wicked intent for a certain critter. If somepony managed to spot and stop the dragonling then it may be saved from the acts he had in mind.

Despite the travel he had to make, nopony came. He had made it to his little hideout; a small cave in the mountain base where he was nice and hidden. He made sure to look around just to be safe before darting deep inside.

He felt his heart pounding and his breath was shallow. His erecting rod bounced with each step he took; each waddle and wobble from his own body weight caused it to feel heavier than it was.

The bag rustled and bulged in various areas as he knelt down in front of it, taking the rope away from the top. Almost instantly it darted out of its confines.

"Gotcha!" Spike smirked, gripping the revealed rabbit, Angel, by the throat; slamming him down on his back with ease. 

Spike's arrow tipped tail waggled slowly from side to side as if he had just captured prey. Indeed he had, only it wasn't intended to be food.

The little bunny was terrified. He knew he tormented Spike plenty of times in the past with pranks and mis-deeds, but perhaps dropping a bucket of cow dung on his head last week was the last straw.

Cricket chirps could be heard in the forest along with an occasional howl from a nearby wolf. Grunting and huffing would be heard from within the cave, adding to the night life's sound.

"Mnh... hnh... hah..." Huffed the little dragon as he humped hard into the helpless rabbit; little squeaks of pain being heard along with Spike's breathing that was much like a steam train's piston.

His member went in completely dry and emerged slick with anal juices. Spots of blood also dotted his pink canine cock. He may have been five inches long but it was also a little more than an inch thick. 

Angel tried to defend himself by slapping at the dragon with his tiny paws, but it was no use. His strength quickly depleted after the first few humps, and Spike's strong claws that still gripped his neck did nothing to help. He could only squeak and yell out in agony.

The chubby dragon hilted with a heavy thrust and smirked; twisting his groin from side to side. He wanted to make sure Angel felt every bit of his rod.

"Ngh... I-I'm not so funny now am I? Should have known that just from me being Twilight's assistant~" he'd proudly exclaim. He could feel his cock swell. 

Tears welled in the bunny's eyes while he clenched his paws into fists. The dragonling tensed and gritted his teeth while he pushed further, trying to knot the fluffy creature for full effect. With a little straining he entered completely with an audible, wet pop.

Angel stared into nothingness with his mouth wide open. It felt like his insides had been punched internally to the point of obliteration. Now, he could feel stinging hot fluid rushing inside him.

Spike's eyes drooped and his mouth hung open as well; an expression of bliss contrasting the little rabbit's.His grip tightened around Angel's throat to the point where he began suffocating him. After a moment he would ease the grip to avoid ending him.

After the first few heavy wads were finished being pumped from his cock and the coughing fit the fluffy bunny gave, he stood up and held the filled critter by his shoulders to keep him steady. He casually walked around while his body kept surging out the watered down semen into his toy.

"C'mon Angel, it can't be THAT bad can it~?" he'd tease, watching the rabbit's belly swell slightly from all the cum he kept dumping into him. Angel just sobbed and shook, acting like a vibrator to the cock inside his bowels.

With a smile the purple dragon lifted the tormented rabbit off with ease; treating him like a fleshlight. His cock still oozed clear cum down onto the cave floor.

"Whooooa... that was a bigger nut than usual~" he'd smile, inspecting the damages done with the blood coated and still erect cock he sported, along with Angel's perferated hole that had a small trickle of cum running out along with deep red blood. It seemed he pumped his semen deep enough to remain inside.

"Good thing you're a boy, or you'd definitely have some babies from that." Spike smirked with a cruel tone to his voice; looking proud and dominant over the shaking creature that he let fall on his back to the cold hard ground.

Pride overwhelmed the cruel nature within the chubby dragon's being. He wasn't done yet with the exhausted and pained bunny. The little taps of his feet could be heard moving deeper into the cave.

It wouldn't be long before Angel could hear a click of metal, causing one of his ears to raise ever so slightly. Spike's footsteps also came closer and closer until he stood over the used rabbit.

"Hey..." he'd smirk. "Guess Fluttershy still hasn't tried finding ya yet... oh well." He'd shrug and kneel down, putting a hand behind the rabbit's head to support him. His fur felt so soft.

Angel's vision was blurred from exhaustion and tears, but he could see the little dragon bringing a large cigar to his lips. Thick smoke flew out of Spike's widened nostrils, hitting him in the face. It was impossible for him not to cough.

"Mh... don't tell Twi I'm smoking one of these, I'm not supposed to..." he'd grin cutely. He took a few popping puffs and blew another thick plume down onto the rabbit after bringing his head closer to his.

The sounds of wildlife outside could be heard within the cave, adding atmosphere to the moment. Life went on despite the event; despite the violent coughings of a rabbit and little giggles from a dragon within the confines of the cave. 

"U-u-UGHBLEGH!!" 

"Ooo nice..." cooed Spike, surprised yet satisfied from making the disgruntled and pained bunny puke from the thick smoke being blown in his face almost non stop. Yellow and green goop that was surely Angel's meal earlier in the day coated his pristine fur and dribbled onto the stone. 

*Phop phop... phooohhh.... Phop... phoooohhhhh....* "Gh-ghBLURGH!" *Phop phop... phop phop... phooohhhh* 

Loudly puffed and blew the little dragon, not caring that he caused another violent heaving. Almost half of the cigar was gone. Only half.

"Heheheh... mmm, this is nice... don't ya think Angel?" 

After nearly ten full minutes of smoking, Spike finally pressed the end of the quality cigar into the ground. Angel had now been laying in a puddle of his own puke; his head the only area spared of the disgusting mess.

Again, footsteps faded to the back of the cave.

"Ooh Angeeel...?" 

Angel opened his eyes slowly, his head pounding in time with the rest of his aching body. He could see and felt Spike on his sore, swollen gut. Two dark holes also stared back at him. For a moment he thought those were Spike's eyes, but those were shiny and focused on him now more than ever. The rabbit's eyes widened with horror with what he realized.

"Ah ah, don't move Angel." The little dragon chimed cutely, wagging his tail and slapping the thick appendage against the soft critter's leg while he held a sawed off in both hands. To him, it was large enough to be a full fledged shotgun.

"You passed out a few moments ago, but it gave me time to get your fur all nice and fluffy again... well kinda. It's not a mess like before." he'd smile. 

Angel shivered as he stared at him and then the two holes which were almost as large as Spike's eyes. Suddenly, they came closer.

"Stay... stay..." Spike said in a near mumble as if coaxing a dog. Angel had no choice with the heavy reptile on his weakened body, though he continually kept trying to move his head back against the cold stone.

The rabbit breathed and whimpered as he stared into the abyss of both barrels over his eyes; his vision covered by a metalic abyss.

Spike moaned softly, looking out at the soft light of the moon lighting bits of the cave and foliage along with the barrels. 

His claws gripped the weapon tightly as one wrapped around both triggers. Slowly, he began to squeeze. 

"C'mon.... C'mon...." he'd mumble softly, playing a sort of game with himself on when the weapon would fire while he adjusted the strength of his squeezing from very light to somewhat strong. He didn't want to simply squeeze them completely; it was as suspenseful for him as it was Angel.

*Ba-DOOF!* The little dragon perked his tail up and his eyes widened when both barrels went off. His arms moved back slightly against his will from the recoil, though his grip had it steadily in his hands. He braced himself for the inevitable and yet it was still a surprise.

Angel only saw a sudden burst of bright orange light and then heard a loud crunch; his skull shattering nearly completely as both barrels went off at once. He managed to make a slight gasping squeak when he saw the light.

To Spike, the sound was muffled massively compared to a regular shot. He was using a new brand from Canterlot that was said to have silenced capabilities in the barrels themselves. Not even the wildlife outside were startled. Still, he felt a good "punch" in his hands and chest from the power it exerted.

Slowly, he pulled the thick barrels back.

The chubby dragon grinned when he saw the pure white face turn into a swollen mess of red and pink with juts of white, sharp bone poking out. The brain almost perfectly popped out at the top of the bunny's head while it rested on the ground.

He was quite satisfied with himself while he sat there and observed. He was as fascinated with the mess he'd made as Twilight was with her dusty tomes. 

With a sigh he made his way over to a little stash of ammo he had to reload, and then to the intact brain. Huffing, he reached down to pick it up. "Ee-he-he-hew~" he'd cringe and grin at the texture and squishy sound it made when holding the mass of flesh.

While still cringing giggling to himself like a schoolgirl from touching a brain, he put the organ inside the left barrel. He looked around for a moment and gave his rod a few pumps with a free hand.

"Oh, Angel? Yeah, I blew his face off..." Spike began talking softly as he had a little moment with his imagination; now holding both barrels. He rubbed the backs of his nails on his belly and looked at them spread out with a smug grin. "Oh really? You don't mind Fluttershy? Well thank you~"

After moments of playing out his little imaginary scene he licked his lips and spread his legs out. His back arched and his tail flicked up and down as he held the weapon tightly in front of him and towards the air. 

"Ok... count me down Fluttershy~" He'd smirk, making sure that was the last of his scene as he counted down from three in his mind. "Uh... ah... UHN!"

*Ba-DOOF!* he fired the left barrel as the recoil made the wooden butt touch the tip of his rod. Chunks of brain matter splattered the ground as most of the brain was completely pulverized into a puff of red mist in the air.

When the mist left he took a deep breath. "Phew..." He went over to Angel and grabbed him by the foot; casually tossing him far into the back of the cave while he put the weapon behind a rock. Smiling, he made his way back to Twilight's. He was eager for a good night's rest in his little cozy bed.