Mane-iac gets bukkaked - feat. Humdrum

>Humdrum flinched as the living mane caressed his chin.
>Mane-iac's unhinged grin flashed him too many teeth.
>"Tell me, Humdrum."
>she was close enough that the smell of hairspray and cheap shampoo made the little sidekick gag.
>"do you know..."
>her eyes sparkled with some mad mirth
>"...what a prostate massage is?"
>He blinked.
W-what?
>her face was close enough and the fumes of her flailing hair made him light-headed.
>She pouted at him as he continued to stare at the crazy mare before him.
>Mane-iac's lips curled into a pout that would have rivaled Rarity if not for the way her stare appeared void of rational thought.
"Y-yes?"
>where was she going with this?
>She clopped her hooves together happily and grabbed Humdrum in a cocoon of living follicles.
>as she dragged the bumbling dragon into her factory he failed to see the expression of mute horror frozen on the faces of the elements

>the lanky mare carried the confused Humdrum into a dark room with a hop in her step.
>she kicks the door shut with more force than necessary.
>"Mwhahahahah!"
>her cackle reverberated about the confines.
>then her head whipped around to lock eyes with his.
>her mane undressed him quickly while only leaving his mask on
>Mane-iac was bobbing her head to and fro happily as his cape and boots were tossed across the room without a care.
>The sidekick found her behavior almost jarringly Pinkie-esque.
>She lowers the scared drake to a mass of her mane gathered as a heart shaped bed.
>her tongue darts out to wet her lips
>Humdrum gulps and tries to crawl back...
>and falls over as his arms and legs are tied down
Crapcrapcrapcrap
>he finds himself rolled onto his back and his cinched down by more living strands
>Mane-iac rests her head between his legs and smiles consolingly up at him.
>"Are you ready?"
>her voice was soft and husky.
>he would have responded if his mouth wasn't tied down the moment he tried.
>"Good~!" she snarled
Mares be trippin'.
>she lowers her muzzle and sniffs his stomach
>sniffing lower and lower.
>as her breath reaches nearer his tail he feels something weird starting to happen
>it made him feel funny and confused
>he didn't want it to stop
>then her tongue entered his tensed rear.
>Mane-iac tongued his anus.
>she devours Humdrum's tight hole with voracious hunger.
>her tongue pistons in and out as saliva bathes her muzzle and between his crotch
>his voice is a chorus of coltish squeals and cracking gasps
>her lips purse as she frenches his pucker
>Humdrum cries out as his body responds even as his mind is fraying from the foreign pleasure
>he was sobbing harshly as his ring tightens and his reptilian rod slips free
>Mane-iac pulls back with a pop, a strand of spittle breaking between her lips and his soaked round butt.
>She grins shyly
>"Was it as hair-raising for you too?"
"MPPGHHHGhh...!!!"
>"Awww, you flirt you!"
>she blushed at his garbled retort.
>"Now, for the mane course!"
fuck these hair puns
>a tentacle formed from twisting strands of green hair began to wiggle towards his prone form
>it twisted and squirmed as it came to a pause between his trembling rear and tail
>"Now~"
>Mane-iac straddles the drake's shaking body and kisses him right over his restrained mouth
>she tilts back and gives him a flutter of her eyes
>"~scream for me."
>the pulsing coiffure pushed.
>and scream he did.
>Humdrum bucked as the wide tentacle breaches him
>his teeth clench hard enough to cut through the gag as it begins to twist inside his rear
>"mah_drillcurls.exe activated!" Mane-iac cooed happily as she humped his throbbing underage dragon cock.
>the invasive mass began to spin.
>Humdrum's eyes widened and his inner walls spasmed violently
>he drew a harsh breath to scream when she kissed him
>her mouth smashed into his as her tongue slid down his throat.
>he distantly realized the mild gem taste was his own ass-flavor.
>she single-hoofedly spit roasted him via throat and anal filling.
>his eyes began to roll as he felt heat building somewhere in his groin.
>ass drill spun clock-wise, froze and spun counter.
>it rippled and pulsed and grew knobs and bristles
>Humdrum squealed into the mare's mouth as she ate at his face.
>then she paused and her villainous smile widened above him
>"Ooohh, what does this button do?"
Button, what the fu-
>white.
>his entire mind was white as the probing limb inside suddenly found a patch of flesh inside him that was a bit different from the rest.
>it stroked the spot vehemently as Humdrum's cry grew in crescendo
>he was coming continuously as Mane-iac laughed on top of him.
>he felt something hot splash on his belly and face
>it tasted salty
>and still the wave of pleasure rose and rose
>she stroked at the spot till he was weak and delirious
>his eyes lost focus as the drake's body gave out at the constant barrage of release.
>"Stop right there, Mani-WHAT THE BUCK!"
>the power ponies tripped over their own feet
>they had defeated the underlings and rushed in to valiantly rescue Spike
>but
>holy buck
>the entire room the insane maniacal pony was in covered in white splooge
>in fact, said mare was busy lathering her hair and coat with a copious amount of the stuff.
>Humdrum was slumped bonelessly in his own juices while his body still twitched in aftershocks
>As the six stood there lost and shocked at the display
>Mane-iac smirked at the group as she rubbed her ass with dragon cum.
>she loved being evil.
Fin