"A-Anvil?" One of the guards Shining Armor had sent peaked carefully into his cell. "The prince and princess have requested your presence."

"Tell 'em to get lost, 'till I finish." A low rumble of a voice came from the back of the room. It sounded like rocks tumbling down a gravel hill.

"Of course, sir." The guard answered, still not looking directly at the dragon. They said eye contact would make him destroy everything until he could stick his cock into you.

"Will there be a mare?" Anvil asked between gasps. It didn't take a genius to guess what he was doing back there. "I haven't been inside a real body in ages."

"Shining thinks so, sir. But he says you'll have to start lightly. You know, work your way to her opening, and stuff." The stallion was not used to these kinds of talks, especially with dragons.

"Lovely." Anvil whispered before moaning loudly. The guard blushed deeply, and even with a wife at home could feel his own cock start to grow hard. He needed to get out of here fast (and maybe steal a dummy on the way).

"Ready to go sir." Anvil emerged from the darkness, his dripping cock still on full view to the world. "When do I start?" Anvil cracked his knuckles, the stone gray of his skin rippling.

"Just follow me." The guard whipped out his key, unlocked Anvil's door, and begun walking up the stairs to where the royal couple was waiting.

"Anvil." Shining Armor said in a steely tone. "We need you to punish a pony. She doesn't know much, except I've asked her to meet me at the Crystal Palace, six o'clock tonight. Instead of me, however, it'll be you. You're to spank her to start, but feel free to whatever after that. And unless she explicitly asks you, don't go inside her."

"Uh-huh." Said Anvil, not really paying attention to what the prince was saying.

"I will be watching, and failure to follow these rules will result in a longer sentence. Understood?"

"Sure thing, your highness." Anvil replied with his usual teen snark. "Spank her, eat her, get sucked by her, but don't fuck her. I understand."

"Good enough." Princess Cadence sighed. "Now let's just hurry up and get you to the castle."

"Hello? Shining Armor? You requested a meeting with me?" Ms. Harshwhinny poked her head inside of the Crystal Throneroom. "Well here I am!" She laughed weakly, nervous.

"And here I am." Anvil chuckled emerging from the shadows. "I hear you've been a naughty girl, Ms. Harshwhinny."

"W-who are you?" She stuttered. "I just need Shining Armor then I'll be out of your hair."

"Out of my hair?" Anvil smiled devilishly. "I need you in my hair."

Author's Note

Sorry the first two chapters are short. I promise the next one will be long and sexy, though!