Ms. Harshwhinny's Punishment

by VanillaCream

Rating: mature
Tags: Sex, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Romance, Original Character, Ms. Harshwhinny
Length: 1500

After making a small filly cry, a special dragon is called in to punish her.

Long have the ponies been able to tolerate Ms. Harshwhinny, but lately she's gotten worse. After she makes one of Flurry Heart's friends cry, the princess decides it's time to send in an expert.
Enter Anvil, the tough dragon ready to give the pony a taste of her own medicine.

Published 2017-06-15 17:30:06 UTC
Last updated 2017-06-15 17:30:06 UTC

The Crime

"And that is why we don't ride our bikes without a helmet!" The pony finished, addressing the small crowd that had gathered in front of her. "Do you understand how dangerous it is now?" Ms. Harshwhinny bent down and peered at the child she had been lecturing.

"Y-yes ma'am." The purple and black filly answered nervously. She glanced at her friend, hoping to find a way out.

"Thankyousomuchforthosehelpfulhints." Flurry Heart blurted. "B-but we really must be one our way."

"Not on those bikes, I hope." Ms. Harshwhinny glared at the girls.

"Well we're kind of far from home, and we need to get there fast..." Flurry trailed off, to busy stepping onto her bike.

"No!" Ms. Harshwhinny shrieked, ripping the bike from under the filly and sending her flying. "I just told you how dangerous that was! Do not defy me!" The crowd that had gathered to watch gasped, and ran towards the fallen pony.

"I'm telling Princess Cadence!" Flurry's friend said quickly before running away from Harshwhinny.

"She did what?" Cadence gasped, her daughter sitting in front of her. "And here I thought her therapy was actually doing something to help." Cadence sighed, placing a bandage onto Flurry Heart's hoof.

"What's going on?" Shining Armor burst into the room, ready to protect his ray of sunshine. "Who." Was all he said as he looked from his daughter to his wife. "Who did this to my Flurry?"

"It was Ms. Harshwhinny dear." Cadence said, finishing up Flurry's bandages. "I'm not really sure what to do."

"I'll tell you what to do." Shining Armor growled. "Bring me Anvil."

"You mean the dragon? The dragon that we just put in the Crystal Jail because he was reaching the age where his sexual cravings are incredibly dangerous? That Anvil?" Cadence couldn't believe her ears. Why, just this moment Anvil was probably destroying a dummy with his monster of a member.

"Yes, that Anvil." Shining Armor confirmed. "Ms. Harshwhinny will pay for what she did to my daughter."

Anvil's Introduction

"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!

The Punishment

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!