Anvil lay the frightened pony across his lap, surprised she wasn't protesting him that much.

"What are you planning to do to me?" She whimpered, wiggling her entire body in an attempt to get off. "I have a meeting to get to!"

"Silly pony." Anvil chuckled. "This is your meeting." And like a period to end his sentence, Anvil's hand came down on Ms. Harshwhinny, causing her to let out a gasp.

"Hey!" Ms. Harshwinny tried to object, but Anvil was already hurrying to pull up her skirt. A slightly red mark could be seen on her left cheek where Anvil had spanked it. As he brought his clawed hand down again, her ass cheeks bounced, causing a lump in Anvil's pants to sprout. Both sides of her were equally red, but Anvil convinced himself they weren't, and begun working to make sure they were.

"How does it feel?" He asked the pony in his lap as he slid her skirt down, exposing Ms. Harshwhinny's light blue panties.

"Oh it hurts and you know it does. Dragon." Ms. Harshwhinny spat like one might say a curse word.

"Well that certainly isn't the attitude that will stop it." Anvil chuckled before reaching out a clawed finger and brushing aside the pony's wet panties. He could easily see what what causing the panties to be wet. "Well hello there." Anvil whispered, smiling.

"S-stop t-that." Ms. Harshwhinny tried to say, but the way she moaned the words didn't convince Anvil she was telling the truth.

"Are you sure about that, pony?" He asked. "Or should I do more?" Without waiting for an answer, Anvil removed the undergarments in one swift move. Sitting in front of the teenage dragon was a pussy waiting for his cock. But Anvil knew to follow the rules, and for one reason: He hadn't seen a real pussy in months. And Anvil needed to taste it before anything else.

"Young dragon, this is no way to treat your--aaaah!" What had begun in a lecture ended in a moan for Ms. Harshwhinny. Anvil had just licked around her opening, after all.

"Oh, you like that, do you?" He teased before pushing into her, feeling around the pony's walls. "Because I do too."

"A-Anvil!" Ms. Harshwhinny tried to stay strong, but it was no use. She was falling for this dragon, and wanted him. No, she needed him.

"Yes, Harshwhinny?" He asked with a smirk. Maybe she'll ask me to mount her! The dragon couldn't help but hope.

"Mmm..." Was all she said, sliding out of the dragon's lap and off of his throbbing member. "Allow me to help you with that." She smiled slyly, unzipping the dragon's shorts.

With his dragon cock exposed to the pony, Anvil was ready. The dummies provided by the prison weren't able to give me a blowjob He couldn't help but think as the stern pony begun dragging her tongue along his length.

"Gggkk!" Was the only sound she made, completely ignoring the rest of the world. It had been much to long since Ms. Harshwhinny had seen something other than her own dildo. By now she had her mouth entirely around the dragon.

"There you go, you're getting the hang of it." Anvil encouraged while holding the back of Ms. Harshwhinny's head for support. He was enjoying this 100%. But he wasn't the only one with a cock about to blow.

As promised, Shining Armor was watching Anvil to make sure he wasn't raping Ms. Harshwhinny. But he wasn't just making sure there was consent.

"Oohhm." Shining moaned, rocking a little in the chair he was sitting in. For Shining Armor was rubbing himself along to the scene that was going on below him. Just as Anvil released all over Ms. Harshwhinny, Shining Armor released all over the window he was using to watch the pair. And even though it was a one sided window, Anvil seemed to notice something.

Author's Note

Okay, this one was short two. But I can't help it, it's suspense!