Spike and the Mane-iac 3

Two days after the Grand Galloping Gala. Spike and the Mane-iac were back in their new mansion, having a little spa day of their own, relaxing with High Heel, the unhinged mare's seductive best friend from Maretropolis. High Heel's rather sexy hench-mares, the ones wearing the red beautiful unitards, eye makeup, and different types of manes, were the ones giving the two mares a nice touch on their hooves. Spike was unwinding as he was courted and surrounded by a couple High Heel's minions as he was having his feet messaged while he was laying back on a message chair.

"Ah, yeah." Spike said. "That hits the spot." He was happy as ever with this luxurious lifestyle that he is having since he and the Mane-iac are happily a husband and wife. "Oh, a little more between the toes." He added. "Yeah, right there. Perfect."

Yes, he was having the time of his life hanging with his wife and her closest friend. He felt like a king, a king of everything even. Sure he may not be one, but he knows that he will always be one to his loving wife, the Mane-iac, and he loves her for it. "Are you enjoying this, sweetie?" said one of the hench-mares in a feminine voice that sounded like Cheerilee, who stopped the rubbing to check her work. Even though she and her co-hors were servants to one of the most evil villains in Maretropolis (besides the Mane-iac), all of these mareswere treating the baby dragon with the most kindness that they can give him.

"Oh no no. You're doing just fine, Slipper Dreams." Spike said. "Just fine the way it is."

The Green-maned mare smiled. "Good. Let me know if you want us to stop, okay, Spike."

"Of course." then the other mares continued what they were doing around him, polishing his claws, his tail, and his frills on his head and back. "Thank you so much for doing this for me and the Mane-iac, High Heel."

The seductive villain smiled. "Of course, Spike. You and your darling wife deserved something special from me and my ladies here. It's the least I can do. Besides, they wanted to see her hench-stallions and know them."

"Oh yes, we think they are really handsome." said another one of her hench-mares. One of the Mane-Iac's minions walked past them through the hallway and saw one of the mares winking at him, for,inc hearts in his eyes.

"And congratulations on this new fashion craze, Mane-iac. I heard that everypony is loving your new style of your suits, even though it was..... The white u icon whose name I cannot remember that created it."

"You mean Rarity?" Mane-iac reminded

"Yes! That's the one. Rarity."

"Thank you so much for your flattery, my old friend. It means so much that my suit would be a 'mane' attraction, Hahahahaha!"

High Heel didn't laugh at her little pun and rolled her eyes with a slight groan. She sarcastically said "that one was so good, it deserves some mint tea."

"Why thank you."

High Heel turned her attention to the baby dragon, sighing blissfully in the light. "So, do tell me, Spike. How was this Grand Galloping Gala that you and the Mane-iac attended, hmmm?"

"Oh it was so awesome. We had our own dance, and everypony watched us as we did it. Little frightening with everypony watching us, but we did it."

"Wonderful. Did you perform any songs with your adorable little guitar to everypony?"

"Yeah! They all loved me! Even some of those Canterlot snobs liked me and my song. Oh, you should have been there, High Heel."

"How I wish I could have been there." High Heel agreed. "You know, I wonder if you still play at the club in Maretropolis for those metal heads. Do you?"

"For every week, yeah. I don't want to keep my fans down if I don't perform for them once in a while. They all love me. And that cool stallion, Harmonic Metal admires me."

"I bet he does. I hear you play excellently."

"Indeed, he does, my dear." Mane-iac agreed. "He can be a real..... Shredder on that guitar of his." She sighed "he just has so much amazing talents. Isn't there anything this genius can never do?"

"On stop it, Mane-iac." Spike said "you're making me blush. Okay, ladies, I think I've had enough." Just like that, all the massaging ponies stopped what they were doing because Spike said he had his fun.

"Well, I suppose we should go meet the Hench-stallions now. We bet they are dying to meet us." High Heel said

"Oh you have no idea how long they have waited to see this. Yes, they can be real perverts, can they?" They both had a good evil laugh. "Let us know if you want to be back in Maretropolis, then we will get you right back."

"Of course." Them she and the other mares went to meet the Mane-iac's minions to flirt with them.

"Well, what do you think we should do now, sweetie?" Mane-iac asked the baby dragon.

Spike thought of it for a moment, and replied "you know what, I think I want to perform at the club again. I'm pretty sure they would be more than happy to see me."

"I think you are right, Spikey-poo." She agreed. "Back to the club it is. Just wait till Heel and her minions go back, alright, sweetie?"

"Okay." Then they all had a little kiss with one another, that eventually turned into making out with both their lips and tongues.

Back in Maretropolis, Spike had his axe with him, ready for any performance. He and the Mane-iac approached the doors to the club, and the bodyguard suddenly stopped them. "Id's please." He said. Then he recognized the baby dragon when he took off his sunglasses "oh, Spike! Welcome back, little buddy. We missed you. Same with you, Mane-iac." He stepped away from the door "go right in."

"Thanks, Silver Bullet." The baby dragon said with kindness. "Come on, my love."

When they stepped inside, many of the patrons and customers didn't even notice the two, until, Harmonic Metal, saw them first. He exclaimed in a mighty humble voice "hey everypony, Spike's is back!" They all cheered for the boy's return.

"Yay Spike!" Said a patron.

Harmonic ran up to him and hugged him "welcome back. Tell me, did you come here to perform a song for all of us tonight?"

"I sure have, Harmonic." Spike proudly said. Everyone in the club cheered even louder, obviously even more happy of their speculations that were right after all.

"Perfect. Do you know what you're gonna perform, little dude?"

"Yep. Let me set myself up."

"Fuckin' A! Let's see what you got, Spike."

The baby dragon promptly went on stage to set his guitar up to the amp, and turned the volume of it all the way to eleven. "Hello everypony." He announced. The microphone gave out a deafening feedback that hurt every pony's ears.

"Whoops, sorry!" Said one of the technicians. "Volume!" Then he went to fix the microphone volume at a more appropriate level loud enough so that everypony can hear, but not so loud to give them hearing loss.

"Thanks, Micro-Anthony." Spike said with his thumb up. "Sorry about that little... Interruption. Now, are you ready to rock?"

They all cheered for him

"Alright! One, two, one, two, three, four"

Rights for the song go to Laneslide.

After he was finished, another roar of applause was heard throughout the club. It was just the same as ever when he would perform in it from time to time. "Thank you! Thank you Maretropolis!"

Mane-iac rushed on stage and congratulated him by giving him a hug, and kissing him all over his face. "You did marvelous."

"Thanks." Spike said. "I knew I still got it in me." then she gently put him back down on the stage floor. Harmonic went on stage to congratulated him also. "Kid, you are definitely a natural. A gifted natural on that guitar." he said

Spike felt even more proud of himself "Thanks, Harmonic. You guys loved it?"

"Hellyeah, we love it!" he said in a tough voice. "Everypony loved it. If we didn't, we would already heckle you off the stage with our food."

Spike laughed "touche. Point well taken." he took the guitar from the amplifier and turned the power off. "Well, we should probably be going back home now. Catch you all later."

"See you soon, Spike." said Harmonic Metal. "Just drop on by when you want to perform again, and say the word." he gave the baby dragon a semi-hard pat on the back with a humble laugh.

"I will."

"Come along, sweetie. let me carry you." Spike began to experience yet another piggy-back ride on his wife's back. "Your probably a little tired from all of that performing."

"Kind of. But, I do need a break."

"Of course." then they both exited the club and went back home to Ponyville . Spike put his guitar back on it's rack, and went to get himself some apple juice. "Being a rock star sure makes you thirsty."

"I can imagine." she agreed. Mane-iac herself got a nice cup of that mint tea she loved so much and held the handle with a tendril. "Nothing like a nice spout of tea to help her handsome and adorable husband."

the baby dragon blushed again. "Ah well, you know." was all he said, rubbing the back of his head in flattery. He drank the last sip of his apple juice then gave out a rather loud burp. "Excusez-moi."

Mane-iac made a small evil cackle. "You are always excuse, Spikey-Whikey." then she gave him a kiss on his cheek.

"Ah, come here, you." then she bent her face down again, this time, to have her cheek kissed back as a reward for that gesture. "I love you."

"I love you too." When the Mane-iac finished her tea, she then remembered something. "Oh Spike!"

"Yeah?"

"I should probably tell you. I was thinking of building my own little nightclub here in Ponyville. That way, I can show mares how to have a good time with their friends."

"A nightclub?"

"Yes. You see, since I no longer steal, I decided to find another way to make my own money for me and my minions. Besides, I love those kind of nightclubs where you can just go and have some fun with no care on this earth.

"yeah. True."

"And this could be another oppurtunity for you to perform more often than you already to in Ponyville." those words struck him "Think about it, sweetie. More cheering from the crowd to you, under the spotlight."

Yes, the baby dragon could see it now. He began to smile at the feeling, and had his own little fantasy. In it, he was wearing a spiky leather jacket, a top hat, long back curly hair, and some shades, shredding through his axe.

He could here everypony say "Spike! Spike! Spike! Spike!" over and over again. He could only imagine what it would be like to be in a fantasy like this. "You know what, you're right. Maybe this would be a good idea. Besides, maybe I could use some of that money to buy me a tanning bed or something like that."

"You need a tanning bed?" Mane-iac asked. "I am pretty sure Orange and Green are not your two colors. Purple and green are."

"Yeah, but still. I could use that for something fun or useful."

"True. Well, we do not have to worry about that yet. Maybe in a week or two.:

"And how will you get all of the workers and tools to create it?" Spike asked curiously

"I will see to that with Twilight, and maybe princess Celestia and Luna. Perhaps they can help us out since you are close to them."

Spike agreed with a smirk on his face. It was a good thing he knows the princess' all too well, otherwise, he didn't really know what to do in some idea such as this. "Yeah, of course. I just hope they might help us."

"Moi aussie." she agreed. "they would know what to do when it comes to this."

"So, what should we do now?"

"Well, I think I am going to take a little warm bubble bath to relax" she said. Mane-iac could already feel the bubbly sensation of he water with the candles lit in the room. She sighed blissfully. "I can already smell it right now."

Spike laughed "Well, I'm going to take a little nap." he yawned. "I could use the rest."

"That's fine, Spikey-poo. You go on and get your well deserved sleep."

The baby dragon smiled "Thanks, Mane-iac. I'll try not to sleep so much this afternoon, or I might not fall asleep at night."

"Excellent point." Spike then went up to his room to take his nap, and the Mane-iac happily went to the bathroom to enjoy her own bath. This Nightclub idea might be a good idea for these two. Mane-iac can make some money from it, and Spike can get more publicity for his guitar and singing. However, they decided not to worry overtime. They decided to think of it more when the time comes that it should be built. Of course, they won't have to wait long.