The Mayor's Assistant.

by Kulpa

Rating: mature
Tags: Mayor Mare, Sex, Profanity, Slice of Life, Porn, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Fetish, Spike
Length: 3001

Spike has an important appointment with Mayor Mare every week.

Spike and Mayor Mare have a weekly 'meeting' that provides mutual benefit.

Lewd times occur.

Kinks: Interspecies Sex (Dragon x Pony), Cum Swallowing, Large Dragon Endowments, Squirting, Fuck Coma.

Cover Art: 1945188 on Derpi
Artist: Wolfmask

**2/9**

Published 2019-02-09 03:40:01 UTC
Last updated 2019-02-09 03:40:01 UTC

Chapter 1

“C'mon Twilight! Are you almost finished? You've been taking measurements and data for hours.” Spike huffed in annoyance.

Ever since he woke up this morning she'd been having him help her nonstop. If it weren't for him being conscious of the time then he would be late for his appointment with Mayor Mare.

“Spike, I'm recording important scientific data... You can't rush a process like this or else everything will be invalidated.” Twilight said giving Spike a stern glare. “Relax, I'm almost finished, then you can go.”

Spike groaned. “Auuggghhh, fine... but I swear if I'm late for my meeting with Mayor Mare, she's not going to be happy with you... It's also not polite to keep an elected official waiting.”

Twilight rolled her eyes and continued to diligently do her work. “I don't get it, Spike... When I first asked you to help Mayor Mare once a week all you did was moan and groan, but now you don't want to be late?”

“Yeah, well things change Twilight, I've grown up a lot since then and enjoy helping out the Mayor. Once I got to know her better... Things changed.” Spike grinned as Twilight nodded happily.

“Well, I'm happy to see you grow up so fast and have a more adult mentality now Spike... It makes me so proud.” She gave him a tight hug which he gladly returned. “Okay I'm finished, you can go see the Mayor.”

“Great! Thanks, Twilight.” Spike sprinted out the Laboratory door, leaving a cloud of dust in his wake.

“Pfft,” Twilight rolled her eyes again. “Idiot still thinks no one knows he's fucking the Mayor... That bitch is one lucky mare, even I want some of his dick.”

Spike walked into the small Town Hall building with only a few minutes to spare before he would have been late. He strolled up the cute secretary's desk, she was busy with a crossword puzzle it seemed. “Hey there, I uh, have my usual meeting with the Mayor is she busy right now?”

The secretary looked up from her crossword, her neck tilting back as far as it would go, she recognized who it was, and blushed. “Oh, Mr. Spike. Umm, she's in a meeting with the zoning board, she'll see you when that's finished.” She squeaked out.

“Oh..” a look of disappointment appeared on his face. “Do you know how long she'll be?”

“Unfortunately, I don't, but you're more than welcome to sit and wait until her meeting is over. It can't be too long, I'd imagine.”

“Okay, sounds good.” Spike took a seat, picked up a magazine and waited patiently.

Over thirty minutes passed until the door to the Mayor's office opened, Spike knew because he'd been taking quick glances every so often at the clock that hung on the wall behind the secretary. A small group of ponies walked out talking among themselves, they paid no mind to the large young adult dragon sitting in the waiting room as they walked out of Town Hall.

A few more minutes passed and then a beep came from the intercom on the secretary's desk. She hit the button to answer it.

“Is Spike here, Ms. Note?” Mayor Mare asked from the other side of the intercom.

“Yes, ma'am he's been sitting here patiently in the waiting room,” She said while giving the drake a smile.

A large sigh of relief could be heard as the Mayor spoke her next sentence. “Send him in immediately please.”

Spike stood up, walked quickly over to the Mayor's door, and let himself in while shutting the door behind him.

Spike grinned as he stared at the soaked and winking marehood of the Mayor who was currently presenting herself propped up across her desk. His erection quickly made itself known as it throbbed in sync with his pulse, he sauntered over toward her slowly. Mayor Mare looked back at the young adult drake, doing her best to give an alluring expression. Her eyes wandered down past Spike's stomach and locked on to the massive cock between his legs, its pointed tip and barbed shaft looked like it would split her in two. She licked her lips and shuddered at the thought of that thing pounding away at her marehood.

“I-I swear your cock looks like it gets bigger every week, but I'll be damned if you don't try your hardest to stuff me full.” She wiggled her plot in excitement, she looked forward to this day each week.

A good hard rutting was something she craved more and more.

“Heh, I did wake up another six inches taller today.” Spike wrapped as much of his claw around his cock the best he could, barely able to get halfway around his girth. He slowly began to stroke himself and pondered for a moment. “Hmm, it definitely feels bigger than what I remember it being from last night before bed.” He let his cock go, letting it stand rigidly at attention. A large dollop of pre hanging from the tip. “Twilight believe that I've finally finished growing, so if this baby fits into that tight snatch of yours then we're golden.”

Spike grabbed Mayor Mare's ass with both claws and squeezed tightly, forcing a low groan to escape the gray-haired mare's muzzle. She pushed back into him, hoping he wouldn't tease her too long and would just grace her with the feeling of being speared on to that magnificent cock between his legs.

Unbeknownst to her, Spike absolutely loved making the old mare beg. His smile grew wider as he reared one claw off of a perfect piece of flank and spanked it firmly, he watched the pounds of fatty flesh jiggle and ripple as the slap rang throughout the Mayor's office along with the yelp and moan that followed in its wake. Spike leaned on top of the horny mare, his member teasingly rubbed against the outer folds of her marehood.

“Ohhh, Spike... Please, please, please, don't make me wait.” She pleadingly moaned. Her eyes fluttered and her body tried to push herself on to his cock, but to no avail. The dragon's weight and strength were too much to overcome, she was at his mercy.

Spike felt her pitiful attempt to try and spear herself on his rod, he couldn't help but chuckle, he held her down tightly against the desk with one claw and began taunting the Mayor. “Aww, what's wrong? Is there something you want?” He said condescendingly into her ear. “You made me wait in the lobby for half an hour... Maybe I should return the favor and make you wait just as long.” Mayor Mare whimpered at the notion, she shook her head quickly, struggling to put together words as her arousal grew. “What do you think, Huh” Spike's other claw started to wander down to the tan mare's leaking sex, his talons quickly got to work, playing with her slit and rubbing her clit every time it winked. He knew how to send small minuscule sparks of pleasure through her body, but made sure to not give her anything more. She was slowly turning into a blithering and whimpering mess.

“I-I-I'm sorry, Ohhhh, M-m-my meeting with the zoning board ran long, t-t-there was nothing I could do... Please, don't tease me! I've been waiting for this all week,” Mayor Mare babbled out quickly, tears welling up in her eyes from the thought of having to wait any longer. “I'll uhh do anything! Pleeease, Spike.”

Spike continued to toy with the earth pony's leaking sex, his claw and talons sopping wet, he pulled it away and brought it up to Mayor Mare's muzzle. “Anything...Huh?” He said as he smeared some of her juices across her nostrils, she was now forced to inhale the scent of her own sticky liquid arousal.

Mayor nodded her head vigorously. “Yes, Anythi—ulck.”

Spike forced his claw into her muzzle, he was thinking of all the possibilities while he made her lick and suck the rest of her own cunt cream off until his claw was completely clean. His cock throbbed from some of the crazy ideas coming to mind, but in the end, came up with something a bit tamer. “Hmm... I think you should make room on your schedule for me to start coming by twice a week. Once a week isn't doing it for me anymore.” He slowly pushed the thick pointed tip of his cock into the moaning and whimpering mare to really drive his request home. “What do you think?” He asked as held his member just barely inside her sporadically clenching marehood, her body was begging for more.

“Mmmfffg Mhmmmhhff,” Mayor Mare's reply was muffled from the claw stuffed in her mouth but the look in her eyes was all the answer Spike needed.

Spike chuckled, leaning down over the mare he towered over, he spoke into her ear. “Good...” Spike pushed himself deeper into the hot slick grasp of the Mayor's cunt. “I think it's time for me to fuck you until your brain is leaking out your ears.” Spike grabbed both flanks in his claws and jerked his hips forward viciously, his dragonhood stretching her to almost painful levels. A loud and wet squelching sound could be heard as he impaled her halfway onto his length, the barbs on his shaft stimulating her inner walls.

Mayor Mare tried to scream as her body and mind were bombarded with the sudden shock of pain and intense pleasure. Her pussy clamped down tightly on its invader, gushing out a thick stream of marecum on to Spike's cock and groin. She started to tremble, her hind legs flailing helplessly through the air, unable to find solid ground due to the fact that she was still sprawled across the top of her desk and Spike's thrust had lifted her rear even further into the air. Her head lay on a mess of paperwork strewn about her desktop, a dopey blissful grin a mile wide plastered on her muzzle as she began to drool, eyes becoming unfocused as flashes of white filled her vision. The only sounds coming from her mouth were dull unintelligible moans and groans.

Spike felt the warmth of marecum rush past his dick as he continued to push himself in deeper, trying to plumb the mare's depths completely. He grunted in pleasure as the Mayor's orgasming marehood massaged his length. It wasn't long before he had hilted himself entirely inside his personal cock warmer. He began to grind up against the pleasure drunk mare's ass and looked down to admire the view of his cock engulfed by her stretched marehood. “Woah... where does it all go?” Spike grabbed one hindleg and easily turned Mayor Mare onto her side, showing exactly what he expected. Looking at her stomach you could see a perfect outline of his cock bulging obscenely from Mayor Mare's stomach.

Watching closely, Spike could see his cock throb and pulse as he found the site incredibly hot. He started to slowly thrust, his eyes focused on the spot of her bulge on her stomach. He intently watched as the outline and bulge disappeared and reappeared in sync with his thrusting. “I know you pretty much cock drunk right now, but I know you can still understand me,” Spike said as he sped up the pace of his thrusting, hearing louder groans and feeling another stream of warmth rush past his length as the Mayor came yet again. Her nectar splattered down onto the carpeted floor pooling into a large dark stain. “Wow, you came twice already?!? I guess you just love the feeling of my cock scraping your insides and stretching it to its limits, huh.” Spike taunted as he thrust harder with each successive in-stroke, his hefty balls slapping violently against her clit every time it winked. He squeezed and kneaded the fleshy pair of flanks between his claws, looking down to see her tightly puckered ponut. “I think it's in your best interests to buy an assortment of butt plugs and training that tight asshole of yours every day because in a week or two I think it's time we pop that anal cherry of yours. We're going to mold both of your holes to fit me perfectly.”

Sweat dripped off both of them in buckets, the two of them had been going at it for over an hour now, granted Spike was doing most of the work since he'd essentially shut down the earth pony's higher brain functions from nearly the beginning. Spike had counted over ten orgasms from the blank-faced Mayor. He stood in an ever-growing pool of marecum as each orgasm became stronger and wetter than the previous, the last few times Spike had to hold the poor mare in place as she shook violently.

Spike was nearing his end as well, his breathing becoming labored. With a final thrust, he punched his cock as far as it could go inside Mayor Mare. “I'm going to fill you like a balloon.” He hooked his arms

underneath her legs and wrapped them around her barrel and picked up the nearly unresponsive mare with ease. His cock did most of the work supporting her as he came. His balls clenched tightly together into his sack when he let out a loud grunt with smoke and steam escaping his mouth.

Jet after jet of hot liquid baby batter pelted Mayor Mare's eager womb, it hungrily collected every drop of virile spunk shot out of Spike's pulsing cum cannon. The vivid outline of cock slowly vanished behind the growing bulge from her expanding womb. Litres of cum filled her womb creating a semi-pregnant stomach bulge, the rest began to overflow out of her impossibly stretched cunt and dripped down onto the floor, mixing with the large puddle of her own juices.

Spike knelt down on the floor, and looked at the Mayor's face, her jaw hung wide open, tongue lolled out to one side and her eyes had the million-mile stare. She was mentally off on another planet. If you looked hard enough on the floor you might actually find parts of her psyche scattered throughout their mixture of sexual fluids. He grinned knowing that the mare wouldn't come to for another 30 minutes or so, with practiced ease he lifted her off of his rod with an audible pop, making sure to be quick, he laid her on her back and grabbed her hind legs, lifting them off the ground and making them stretch up almost behind her head. This had the benefit of making sure less of his cum leaked out of the mare's pussy but allowed what did leak out to flow down her stomach and pool into her wide open maw. When enough had pooled in her mouth she would swallow and the process would continue again.

“Just want to make sure you don't go thirsty,” Spike snickered, watching his cum being swallowed like it was second nature to the mare. After a few moments, he stopped admiring his hot little handiwork and made his way over to the desk. He gave it a quick once over, organizing everything on the desk, and then grabbed a pen and sticky-note.

He scrawled on the note:

Don't Forget!

Buy Butt Plugs on your way home (Wear them every day, Two weeks that anal cherry is mine)

Have your secretary schedule meeting with me twice a week now.

-Spike

He peeled the note off its pad and walked back over to the still swallowing, incapacitated mare, and firmly stuck it on her forehead, making sure she would find it when she finally regained her mental facilities.

“As always Mayor, I'm glad we could have this meeting. I looked forward to seeing you again soon. Hopefully, you won't essentially pass out on me next time, heh,” Spike said as he made his way out of the Mayor's office.

The door to the Mayor's office opened and out stepped Spike, he looked around the empty waiting room and met the gaze of the spectacled beat red blushing secretary, he gave her a smile as she averted her gaze quickly. “I hope we weren't too loud in there...” He said as he scratched the back of his head.

“Oh....umm, no not at all. She doesn't have to see anypony else until much later in the day,” She said meekly while squirming in her seat.

“Well that's good, I wouldn't let anyone in there for at least an hour...She's pretty out of it. Oh, just in case she forgets... Can you add another 'meeting' with me on a weekly schedule, maybe something like a Thursday or a Friday. Whichever day has more free time after my 'meeting' would work best.”

“Uh, okay, I'll see what I can do.” She tried to meet his gaze, but quickly looked away again biting her lower lip. “I'll make sure to have the Mayor get back to you once something is finalized.”

“Awesome! I have to get going. You should check on her if she's 'awake' in an hour. Have a good day.”

Spike made his way out of the of the Town Hall, waving goodbye to the secretary.

“You too Mr. Spike,” she said. “I hope she keeps forgetting to turn off the intercom and I wonder if he'd be interested in fucking me into a sex coma,” She muttered while breathing a sigh of relief.

Author's Note

Good Chill Music

-Per usual, I hate this creation.

-I took a couple days break from making ISK in EVE Online to write this.

-I never thought I would write a Spike story like EVER. 😅

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