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- >The large wooden door stands before you
- >The chattering of students playing is behind you
- >You had told you friends good bye for the moment
- >Some quips were made
- >Some about you needing a lot of lessons
- >Some about you wanting a lot of lessons
- >You bring a hand up to the door
- >Pausing for a little moment
- >You were late to school this morning
- >This time you spent all of last night studying
- >Understanding the material
- >And you missed your teacher's morning invitation
- >But
- >It's now lunch, right before her class
- >You've still got 30 minutes before the rest of the students start filing in
- >And so you rap on the door
- >A few moments pass
- >The handle rotates
- >Pulls back
- >Here you go
- "Miss Twilight?"
- >Your heart leaps just a little when you see her
- >Her back slightly arched
- >Face looking down on her desk
- >Papers shuffling
- >Tail flicking
- >Another button up shirt
- >And a skirt that bobs with her movements
- >She glances up
- >Eyes big behind her glasses
- >And she smiles
- >"You're finally here."
- "Y-yeah. I was late to school this morning."
- >You step in, closing the door behind you
- >As you walk towards your desk, her magic lights up
- >And the shades start closing on the windows
- >The room gets dimmer
- >She doesn't look disappointed at all
- >Happy that she's seeing you
- >"How did last night go, Anon?"
- "I studied, Miss Twilight!"
- >She raises an eyebrow
- >You ruffle through your bag
- >Grabbing your notebook
- >A pencil
- >An eraser
- >And almost skip to her desk
- >"I'm really glad you studied this time. You didn't get too distracted last night?"
- >You did
- >It's hard not to think of her
- >And keep thinking of her
- >All of her
- >Her fur
- >Her warmth
- >Her smell
- >In fact
- >As you step closer
- >You can already smell her
- >It's a sweeter scent, more flowery this time
- >Different than last, but still pleasing
- "W-well, I did."
- >You bring the notebook onto her desk
- >And eyes meet
- >"Why don't you tell me how you took care of it?"
- >You gulp
- >She only smiles
- >Turns the pages of your notebook, flipping through it
- >As you recall what you did
- "I-I thought of you, again, Miss Twilight."
- >"And what did you think of?"
- >It wasn't much different from two nights ago
- >But this time it felt easier to recall what happened
- "Just what we did."
- >"And nothing more?"
- >What more could there be?
- >What was she even hinting at?
- "What do you mean?"
- >She gives a soft giggle
- >Pats her desk
- >"I can show you a lot more than what we did."
- >You hop on immediately
- >Getting in front of her
- >Shoving your materials aside
- >Ready to learn
- "Y-yes?"
- >Her hooves bring themselves on your legs
- >It feels really familiar
- >Like this is just normal
- >"Only if you do well on the quiz today."
- >Oh
- >Well
- >You're confident about that
- >If she's just going to test you on the material you learned
- >You actually understand the material now
- >Her hoof grips against your cheeks
- >Rubbing
- >She giggles
- >"You're just adorable."
- >That makes you feel fuzzy inside
- >Her hoof moves to your shoulders
- >Just looking at you
- >Smiling
- >"I missed you today. In the morning."
- >She leans in
- >You lean down
- >Lips meet
- >A swift moment
- >Sweetness
- >Wetness
- >And you both retreat
- >You didn't even know how to do it
- >It just came to you
- >The culmination of all the warmth and fuzziness
- >You lick your lips
- >As she does hers
- >In unplanned unison
- >She giggles
- >Her taste was pleasant
- >Subdued compared to...
- >Where you tasted her yesterday
- >But no matter how dull the taste was
- >It's hers, Miss Twilight's, and that knowledge alone is enough to send you shivering a little
- "I overslept this morning, Miss Twilight, I'm sorry."
- >In normal circumstances, you'd feel a little nervous
- >Scared telling a teacher that
- >But here
- >With Miss Twilight
- >As she said yesterday
- >You feel like you can just tell her anything
- >Open yourself up to her
- >Reveal it all
- >And you'd be safe
- >Her hooves rub on your shoulders
- >Warm fur on warming fabric
- >"Were you studying or thinking of me?"
- "Studying this time!"
- >You puff up your chest
- >Feeling proud of yourself
- >She holds her smile
- >And her gaze
- >"Really?"
- "Yes!"
- >"I'm proud of you, Anon."
- >She brings a hoof up to stroke against your head
- >Moving her other hoof down
- >Back to your legs
- >"Do you feel ready for the quiz today?"
- >You nod
- >Fervently
- >"Well, Mr. I Studied Hard, will we still be needing some review today before the quiz?"
- >Her words sound playful
- >A little laughter captured in them
- "I want to keep learning from you."
- >And you give her a smile
- >You really do
- >And not just to be with her
- >Even if that's mostly it
- >She makes learning not that hard
- >And for the first time it feels like you're really getting the material with her help
- >You're just so used to being behind
- >You focus on her smile
- >On her lips and in her eyes
- >Heart thumping just a little faster
- >She breaks it after a few
- >Glances at the clock
- >Time surely went by fast
- >There's 20 minutes left
- >How did that take 10 minutes?
- >"We don't have much time left."
- >Her eyes wander back to yours
- >Down
- >Down
- >Moving her hooves with her eyes
- >"Do you want to help me focus first, or for me to help you first today?"
- >And casually brings her hooves to your legs
- >Pushing them out
- >Sending that tickling wave passing through your body
- >Drawing a tingling sensation in your groin
- >You're not sure
- >But either way
- >You feel the fabric push against you
- >Your shaft erect against your pants
- >She brings her hooves between you
- >Playing
- >Rubbing through the fabric
- >"Well?"
- "I-I don't know."
- >Her hooves continue to prod
- >Massage
- >Rub
- >As she looks at you
- >"Really, Anon? No preference?"
- >You gulp
- >She giggles
- >Zips
- >Open
- >Cool air
- >Hoof digging in
- >Reaching out
- >"Well, since we don't have much time, I want you to finish fast for me, okay?"
- >It feels routine
- >In a good way
- >Like you know she's going to help you every time you walk in
- >Her hoof bats against you, playing with it
- >And you nod
- >Her head dives in
- >And instant warmth wraps around you
- >It hit you suddenly
- >And in full force
- >A plethora of feelings and sensations
- >The warmth of her mouth enclosed around your tip
- >The suction pulling your cock into her
- >Massaging you with the flow of saliva
- >Her tongue swirling around the head
- >Keeping the steady flow going
- >No matter how hard she sucks on you
- >She manages to make sure you never go dry
- >And then she goes further in
- >You arch your back
- >Gasping out
- >That was just the head
- >And it's already driving you close
- >As she goes deeper
- >Her tongue licks against the underside
- >Tickling your shaft
- >Gentle sucking motions
- >Loud suckling noises
- >Your hands move to either side
- >Gripping the table
- >Knuckles white
- >You look down
- >She looks up
- >Big eyes stare into yours
- >And you swear her mouth forms a smile
- >You're not sure how that works
- >With you inside her
- >She moves further in
- >Wetting the underside
- >Coating your shaft
- >Sucking it
- >Recoating it
- >And soon her muzzle meets your skin
- >Scrunching up a bit as she gets in
- >Fur pressing against your sack
- >And then she pulls out
- >Slowly
- >Suckling ceased
- >Leaving saliva glistening on your uncovered shaft
- >You quiver
- >Gasping
- >She pulls out with a pop
- >Licking her lips
- >Smiling at you
- >"I'm surprised, Anon, I thought you would finish for sure."
- >Was that a compliment?
- >She leans in
- >Moves her muzzle underneath
- >Exhaling on it
- >Her breath running over the saliva
- >Sending chills down your stick
- >She sticks her tongue out
- >Opening just a little
- >Letting you see her mouth
- >Wet
- >Warm
- >Inviting
- >Her tongue's tip pokes between your base and sack
- >And runs it up your underside
- >Slowly
- >Bending it up slightly with her smooth tongue
- >She gets to the tip
- >And you're panting
- >A swift peck on your tip
- >Sends it throbbing
- >"Now, will you be a good student and cum this time?"
- >No more holding back
- >You nod
- >She smiles
- >Brings her mouth back in, wrapped around you
- >Tongue swirling
- >Mouth sucking
- >Pushing in again
- >Muzzle scrunching up
- >And then she starts bobbing her head
- >The sucking motion
- >The swirling of tongue and saliva
- >Loud suckling
- >Now mixed with her lips
- >Squeezing against you
- >Tight around your length
- >Rubbing against it
- >As she bobs back and forth
- >There's a part
- >Right after the head
- >Where her lips smack close
- >Squeezing you a lot tighter
- >And on the way back
- >Where her lips roll up
- >And out to fit your head
- >You're ready to blow any moment
- >Your body twitches
- >Squirms
- >Wiggles
- >She notices
- >Moves herself in
- >Muzzle pressing into you
- >Pressing further
- >Trying to get you deeper in her mouth
- >Your member twitches
- >Throbs
- >Just once
- >Before it finally squirts out
- >Your hands hurt from gripping so tightly
- >But in the moment it's just a nagging feeling
- >You gasp out as you release yourself into her
- >Shooting out that fluid into her
- >Her mouth sucks at it
- >Now not just pulling her own saliva back
- >But coaxing more of it from you
- >Milking you
- >Pulling it all out of you
- >You lean back
- >Panting
- >Mouth open
- >Eyes rolled slightly up
- >Warmth
- >Relief
- >Joy
- >Wonderful feelings wash over you
- >As you empty all of yourself into her wanting maw
- >And when it's finally over
- >You drop back onto the desk with a small thud
- >Your back against the hard wood underneath once more
- >Feeling the same amount of tiredness like last time
- >"Anon, please stay awake."
- >She shakes you
- >You feel tingling around your body
- >The desk beneath you leaving
- >The surroundings moving down
- >As you're lifted up
- >And gently brought down
- "W-what's going-"
- >"I don't want you sleepy for class, alright?"
- >She lays you down
- >On the ground besides her
- >Sits down
- >A hoof on your cheek
- >Stroking it gently
- >"I want you to be free of distractions, but not asleep either."
- >A gentle smile
- "What about just a small-"
- >She shakes her head
- >Brings you in closer
- >Spreads her legs a bit
- >And that's when you notice her scent
- >"You like that, don't you?"
- >Sweet
- >Strong
- >"Don't think I haven't noticed, Anon."
- >She smiles
- >You're suddenly more alert now
- >Mouth salivating a little
- >A purple glow grips the hem of her skirt
- >And she lifts it up
- >Giving you a glimpse of her panties
- >White between her legs
- >And
- >A little transparent
- >You see her red folds underneath
- >Wet
- >Pressing against the fabric
- >You don't feel that desire you felt a few moments ago
- >But it's a different feeling
- >It's still compelling
- >Enticing
- >Sniff
- >Sweet
- >She giggles softly
- >"It's your turn to help me out now."
- >You start to get up immediately
- >But her hoof moves to your shoulders
- >Gently pushing against you
- >Nudging you back down
- >"It's alright, Anon, let me."
- >Gentle smile
- >Loving eyes
- >You relax
- >Feeling both her hooves on your shoulders
- >Bringing you down further
- >Further
- >Against the hard floor
- >Cold against your back
- >She lifts her hips
- >Steps over you
- >Her skirt lifts up further
- >A nice reddish plaid pattern this time
- >Her hooves move to your hands
- >Warm fur once again brushing
- >Down your arms
- >Forearms
- >Holding your hands
- >Moving them to her thighs
- >Rubbing them on her
- >Circular motions while she rests herself on your chest
- >Giving you a nice view
- >"Did you wonder how I took care of myself yesterday?"
- "H-how did you?"
- >You keep staring at her there
- >Mouth open
- >Wanting a taste
- >The smell is strong
- >And dripping on your shirt
- >You know it's going to stay with you for the rest of the day
- >She doesn't quite press down
- >But she's leaking
- >Dripping
- >Somehow
- >She takes one of your hands
- >Moving it towards her
- >Brushing against her fur
- >Hooks one of your fingers around the top of her panties
- >And you feel warmth
- >Wetness
- >Soaking your finger
- >You wiggle it around
- >She breathes a little heavier
- >Her body twitches just slightly
- >Your hand moves in
- >Past her panties
- >Brushing against her slit underneath
- >Fingers rubbing
- >She takes it out
- >You glance up
- >Her skirt is between her mouth
- >Her form is slightly hunched
- >Her hooves grip your glistening hands
- >Moves it towards your mouth
- >You gladly open it
- >And taste her sweet warmth
- >With it a hint of flowery spring
- >You ignore how weird it feels
- >Your tongue flicking against your own finger
- >Scraping off her juice
- >Sucking on it slightly
- >Her other hoof squeezes against your hand
- >Forcing you to squeeze in turn on her flank
- >Gripping her soft fur
- >Rubbing it
- >Circles
- >She uses you, massaging herself
- >Partnering her hoof with your hand
- >She tugs gently on your hand
- >Your lips loosen
- >And she pulls it out
- >Her juices exhausted
- >Replaced by your saliva
- >Glistening in the light
- >The embrace of air around it chills your fingers
- >While her soft fur warms your other hand
- >Your heart beats a little faster
- >Her grip slowly guides you forward
- >Towards her panties
- >Stopping
- >Moving against her inner flank
- >Scraping off your saliva on her
- >Tracing against her fur
- >To her panties
- >You hook against the side of her panties
- >Pulling aside
- >Slowly
- >Revealing the wet slit underneath
- >It's almost like a flame
- >Heat emanating from between her legs
- >Like the sun shining on your chest
- >You pull it to the side
- >Letting go
- >Leaving her bare to you
- >She shifts forward
- >Warm wetness trails along your chest
- >Slowly forward
- >The arm joined to her flank bends a little
- >As she gets closer
- >You feel it
- >Warmer than ever before
- >The heat against your skin sends you shivering
- >She shifts a little
- >Moves a little up
- >Moving your hand to the side
- >Both of them now against her flanks
- >Held softly in her hooves
- >Feeling safe
- >Warmth on both sides
- >As she guides you around her sides
- >She moves forwards
- >Her fur blocks more and more of your sight
- >Head no longer visible
- >Just fur
- >Slit
- >Panties
- >She closes in
- >Her legs soon on either side of you
- >Warmth coming from above
- >Just above your lips
- >She winks
- >And your tongue reaches out
- >Panting a little with anticipation
- >She dips down
- >Just a little bit
- >Your tongue's tip scrapes against her
- >Just barely
- >Flicking her wetness across your face
- >And she pulls back up
- >Your head reaches up
- >She clenches your hands
- >And you relax
- >Letting her control it
- >She holds it there
- >Fluids dripping
- >One drop
- >Two drops
- >Sweetness
- >Taste untainted by your skin and fingers
- >She dips again
- >And you lean up
- >Just barely
- >You make contact
- >Tongue pressing against her
- >She continues to push down
- >Pressure flattening your tongue against her
- >And she rubs ever so slightly
- >The taste is just like before
- >But warm
- >No heat lost to the air
- >Or in transit
- >As warm as her fluids can get
- >Her hooves continue to grip against yours
- >Letting you feel her flanks
- >Guiding you to the softest spots
- >She finally breaks it
- >Moving up
- >Dripping still
- >Some of it falls on your tongue
- >Some dropping into your gaping mouth
- >Some falling on your face, dripping along the side
- >You see her body shift a little
- >Her rear moving back
- >She leans forwards
- >Brings herself down
- >You know it's the last time
- >Somehow you just know
- >She connects once more
- >But this time she keeps going down
- >Relaxing her body
- >Putting some weight on yours
- >Your tongue instinctively gets to work
- >Flicking against her
- >Digging slightly into her
- >She's not guiding your head anymore
- >You're in charge of your tongue
- >And your lips
- >And your head
- >You bob your head a little
- >She moves with your motions
- >Her hooves release from your hands
- >You hear two thuds as she brings them down near your head
- >Her skirt tickles against you when it falls
- >Each lick
- >Flick of the tongue
- >Swing of her motions
- >She moans out
- >A soft one, not too loud
- >Like she's stifling it
- >Trying not to let any others know outside the room
- >Her swings are rhythmic
- >A pendulous motion
- >Your tongue digs in on the bottom swing
- >Exploring her insides
- >Her muscles brush against your tongue
- >Almost squeezing
- >But not quite
- >Your lips pin down on hers
- >She slows down
- >You retreat your tongue
- >Give her a sloppy kiss
- >And return your tongue inside
- >She resumes
- >Grinding against you
- >Body tensing up
- >You know the familiar cues
- >And your hands squeeze against her sides
- >Gripping tightly
- >Pulling her down this time
- >She resists for just a moment
- >Before pressing down
- >Harder than you dared to pull her down
- >Pressing your head down
- >Shoving against the floor underneath
- >A few more rubs
- >You let her use your lips
- >Until she finally rewards you
- >You feel her lips convulse first
- >Transferring to her body
- >Against your hand
- >And then the loud gasp
- >As the fluids gush out from her sweet source
- >Flowing into your mouth
- >Flowing past your tongue
- >Down to your throat
- >You hold it
- >Collecting
- >Filling your mouth
- >Tongue working through the fluids
- >Playing around with it
- >Tasting the mix of her scent and your saliva
- >And finally swallowing it
- >Feeling the warm liquids rush down your throat
- >She holds there
- >The torrent now a trickle
- >Her shuddering form now just panting
- >She lifts up
- >You hold her
- >She pauses
- >Just long enough for you to reach between her legs
- >Flick against her once
- >And pull her panties back
- >You retreat your finger
- >She slips backwards
- >Moving back down
- >Pressing against your stomach
- >Hoof on her skirt
- >Patting between her legs
- >You see her face once more
- >She's smiling at you
- >Her hoof moves to your head
- >Stroking to your cheek
- >"Thank you, Anon."
- >You lick your lips
- >She giggles
- "T-thank you, Miss Twilight."
- >"Always such a sweet boy."
- >Her tail flicks against your body
- >Brushing against your half-mast shaft
- >She glances at the clock
- >You follow her gaze
- >12 minutes left
- >That took longer than you thought
- >"We should get back to preparing for your quiz."
- >She smiles
- >Gets up
- >Off
- >And you follow suit
- >About to pull up your pants when her magic wraps around it
- >And works it up for you
- >Even zipping it up
- >It feels a little weird having someone else do it
- >But it's Miss Twilight
- >You'd be okay with her doing it any time
- >She sits down on her chair
- >Settling in
- >She gestures you towards her
- >You step up
- >And get guided by her hooves between her and the table
- >Her hooves wrap around you
- >Head on yours
- >And you sit back onto her chair
- >In between her legs
- >She holds you into a tight hug
- >Brings some papers over with her magic
- >Accompanied with crinkling sounds
- >An empty sheet is brought before you
- >She gives your head a kiss
- >And brings up a pencil
- >It feels a little weird to be out of it so fast
- >And back into the rhythm of school
- >But your teacher seems normal and fine
- >Like she was used to it
- >So you're determined to impress her
- >And follow along
- >"As I said, I'm giving you an easier quiz today."
- >You glance back up
- >Smiling at her
- >She nuzzles against your head
- >And then continues
- >"But you still need to know what you've been studying, okay?"
- "Yes, Miss Twilight, I studied!"
- >A squeeze
- >"And I've been telling you how proud I am that you do."
- >She writes a single equation down on the paper before the two of you
- >You recognize it
- >Several trigonometric functions tied together with an integral on the left
- >It's indefinite
- >But from the studying you did, you see the patterns between them
- >"How would you solve this problem?"
- >You reach a hand out
- >Or try
- >You'd have to wiggle out of her hooves
- >And squeezes
- >"It's alright, you can just tell me."
- "Well, if I turn that cosine in the first time to a cosecant on top, I can make cotangent out of it."
- >You almost feel her beam at you
- >"Wonderful job!"
- >Coming from anyone else it might've sound sarcastic
- >But you know it's genuine coming from her
- >Besides
- >Just yesterday you didn't even understand trigonometry
- >All Miss Twilight did was show you how to learn
- >And reward you for it
- >Which brings to mind what could happen after the quiz
- "M-miss Twilight?"
- >"Mhm?"
- "You said I could get, uhm, y-your-"
- >"Already thinking you're going to pass the quiz?"
- >How does she know so fast?
- >It's almost like she's aware enough of you to know what you mean
- >With just a few words
- >The quiz shouldn't be hard
- >Given what you studied
- >"Because I can always bring you back with the class pace and material if you feel up for it."
- >Only one way to find out, then
- >And you shake your head
- >She chuckles
- >Her hoof moves up to pat you on the head
- >Ruffling your hair
- >"A scholar should never get cocky, no matter how much he's learned."
- >Scholar?
- >You look up at her
- >Maybe she read your mind
- >Or maybe your confused expression tells her
- >She gives you a smile
- >"Any student that tries to learn as hard as you do is a scholar to me."
- >Of all the things that teachers have ever called you
- >Inactive
- >Unmotivated
- >Passive
- >Slow
- >You never expected scholar
- >In fact, none of your friends have ever praised you for anything book smart
- >It's a strange feeling
- >Being complimented about something new
- >That you thought you were never good at
- >You're pretty much speechless
- >Unsure of what to do
- >She senses it
- >Brings her hooves around you
- >You instinctively lean back
- >Back against her warmth
- >Nuzzling your head against her
- >Smiling
- >Thoughts still running what she said through your mind
- "I-I'm a scholar."
- >"Yes, yes, you are."
- >Every word sends a flood of fuzziness through you
- >Here she was
- >Your teacher
- >Calling you smart
- >Or a scholar
- >They're about the same thing, right?
- >"Well, my little scholar, do you want to keep going?"
- >The review material is in front of you
- >But the arcane glyphs are now recognizable symbols
- >There's no need
- "I'm fine, I think I can do the quiz well."
- >Her hoof runs down your stomach
- >Reaching under
- >Reaching in your shirt
- >Rubbing warm fur against your skin
- >"Do you want to sit here with me until lunch ends?"
- >You just nod
- >And lean back into her
- >Relaxing
- >Her hoof gently rubbing at you
- >Head on yours
- >Both nuzzling into each other
- >Sharing warmth
- >Breathing together
- >Heartbeats aligned
- >Measuring out the moments
- >The minute hand inches closer
- >And closer to the final mark
- >The two of you spend the last of it tangled together
- >"Anon?"
- "Mhm?"
- >"Class is about to start, do you want to get ready?"
- >Somehow your eyes were closed
- >You peek open, glancing at the wall
- >The clock shows about a minute left
- >Time did pass by fast
- >But you enjoyed it
- >All of it
- >You give a small yawn
- >Stretching a little
- >Getting off
- >Looking in the direction of your seat
- >Which does feel a little far
- >She prods you forwards
- >And then you feel yourself lifted
- >Tingling sensations wrapping around you
- >A purplish glow surrounding your vision
- >The ground leaves your feet
- >And you're brought over to your desk
- >Plopped neatly into it
- >Facing the smiling teacher as the bell rings
- >Her magic unlocks the door
- >And the first of the students come piling in
- >Group by group they continue in
- >The chattering dying down as the seats break them up
- >A familiar unicorn settles down next to you
- >Glancing at you
- >"You were here all lunch again?"
- >You weren't really his friend
- >He just sits next to you
- >You don't even remember his name
- >But a nod should keep him happy
- >It does
- >But not without a
- >"Wow, that sucks. You must've really gotten her angry."
- >Your beloved teacher steps up
- >Closing the door
- >Horn's glow subsiding
- >"Please put all materials except pencils, erasers, and pens away."
- >No explanation needed
- >It's quiz day
- >And time to show her how you've prepared
- >How much you've learned
- >And how much you care
- >There's also the reward to think about
- >A few moments of shuffling later
- >And the sound is almost silent
- >Miss Twilight picks up a pile of paper
- >Walks down the aisles this time
- >Passing them out
- >Normally she passes a bunch in the front
- >But none of the students seem to pay any mind
- >Just saying "thanks" and "thank yous" whenever they get a paper
- >And then it's finally your turn
- >She stops by you
- >Leafs through her quizzes in a blur
- >Finding one
- >Pulling it out
- >Anyone looking would see it
- >It lands on your desk
- >A quick glance
- >Evaluation
- >And you know
- >It's going to be easy
- >You're allowed to start
- >And you pick up your pencil as her hooves thud away
- >Her tail flicks
- >Brushing against your cheek
- >Tickling a bit
- >Forcing you to bring a hand up to rub against it
- >You put pencil on paper
- >And things mostly seem well
- >Except
- >You do feel a few eyes staring at you
- >Were they cheating?
- >Oh
- >Yeah, it's a different quiz
- >Maybe they're just wondering what it was
- >Maybe they're thinking it's a stealthy detention request
- >All you have to care about is what's in front of you
- >Your teacher walks up besides you
- >Passing papers on the other side of your desk
- >Tails swishing
- >Hips swaying
- >Your eyes wander up
- >Out of your paper
- >Up her legs
- >To her panties
- >Mostly dried
- >And you keep looking at it
- >Imagining it in your hands
- >That's what she promised if you win, didn't she?
- >Her skirt doesn't even cover it
- >Her tail lifts it up high
- >Bouncing the skirt as she continues walking
- >None of the other students even look up
- >They're just buried down in the paper
- >As you yourself should probably be
- >But...
- >She gets to the front
- >Looks back
- >Sees you staring
- >Smiles
- >Flicks her tail
- >And walks down the next aisle, facing towards you
- >Hard to see her panties now
- >You do wonder why none of the unicorns ever care
- >Maybe it was just a pony thing
- >Or the quiz was ridiculously hard for them
- >You glance back down
- >The first is a simple question
- >An incredibly simple question
- >Just finding the area of a simple bounded trigonometric function
- >As a start, you suppose
- >And you work through the quiz
- >The questions do get a little harder
- >Some of it make you pause and think
- >But all of it was understandable
- >Before you knew it you were done
- >The clock though
- >It must be wrong
- >Because only 10 minutes had passed
- >These are 25 minutes long
- >No way are you finished
- >You flip back through
- >Wondering if anything could be wrong
- >Nothing though
- >A quick glance around shows ponies sweating
- >Staring at the paper
- >Teeth chattering
- >You're glad you're not them
- >Well, the first question is right
- >You make a few checks
- >Yeah, the math checks out
- >It's just simple identities
- >Which you memorized
- >You look up to your teacher
- >She's watching the class
- >Catches your eyes
- >You smile
- >Get one in return
- >A secret moment
- >Just the two of you
- >Shared while the class struggles
- >You're not going to be staring at your quiz any longer
- >It's pretty much done with
- >Your heart gives a small leap
- >And fluttery feelings return to you
- >As you stare into your teacher's eyes
- >She holds your gaze
- >And the two of you would've continued
- >Until one of the colts raises his hoof
- >And the brief link disconnects
- >Miss Twilight walks up to the colt
- >You can't help but stare at her skirt
- >What portions of her flanks are visible
- >Brief glances of her panties
- >Tail bobbing
- >A side glance at you
- >And she knows
- >You get a knowing smirk
- >A brief whish of her tail
- >As she steps up to the student
- >He's in front, to the right of you
- >And she positions herself right besides him, leaning down
- >You hear hushed whispers, probably clarifications, nothing else
- >Her back arches slightly, giving you a nice view
- >None of the other students are looking
- >They're too occupied with the quiz
- >Her tail is lifted
- >Giving glimpses of her panties
- >The wetness underneath giving you a glimpse of further beyond
- >You look around
- >Wondering
- >Just to make sure
- >Did anyone else see it?
- >To the right, studious unicorns scribbling
- >To the left, more studious unicorns scribbling
- >Miss Twilight leans her head up
- >Back
- >Seeing your frantic searching
- >Her tail lowers
- >Hiding herself
- >Pressing slightly into her
- >She turns her head down
- >Whispers something
- >Pats the colt on the back
- >And continues back to her desk
- >Even though lunch was only a little ago
- >That small show got you aroused again
- >And you shift around uncomfortably
- >Wondering instead if any of your classmates notice you
- >You glance at the clock
- >10 minutes left
- >It's weird, seeing how quiet all the students are
- >You hadn't noticed before now
- >You were one of them
- >Except instead of scribbling you were panicking
- >Writing random equations on the papers for credit
- >Ending up with none
- >Miss Twilight liked to make the tests hard
- >Most students never got full marks
- >Some weird math thing you never understood
- >Even the grading mechanism was arcane
- >Maybe she'll teach you how she grades
- >Yeah, you look forward to that
- >You pull on your pants a little
- >Take a glance at the teacher
- >She's reading something
- >But must've noticed your gaze
- >Because she looks up
- >Smiles at you
- >A soft, small smile
- >It makes your situation a little worse
- >Teetering
- >Adjusting your pants
- >And of course, she knows
- >You half expect her to walk over up to you
- >Walking past the busy students
- >Ignoring them
- >Reaching a hoof between your legs
- >Spreading them
- >Bringing her head in
- >You keep bouncing these ideas around your head
- >Your shaft throbs against the fabric
- >And then
- >Something else
- >You look at her in shock
- >Stifling a yelp
- >Hands quickly up over your mouth
- >Her grin shows teeth
- >And she brings her head back down
- >The student next to you glances up
- >Briefly
- >Eyes wander to you
- >Then to the clock besides you
- >His eyes widen and he resumes scribbling
- >No one notices Miss Twilight's horn glowing
- >No one notices the slight tinkling in the air
- >No one notices you hunched over
- >While her magic rubs against your shaft
- >It's slow
- >Gentle
- >Like a loving hoof
- >Your hands grip against the desk
- >And you bite your lips
- >You see her glance up through her glasses
- >And glance down
- >Her rubbing continues
- >Gently
- >It's nothing extreme at all
- >You let yourself relax
- >Even as her grip rubs over your sensitive head
- >You find it in you not to moan out with each stroke
- >And sit upright
- >Trying to look down
- >Feeling very hot all of a sudden
- >The clock hits the time limit
- >And she gets up
- >Horn still glowing
- >"Time is up, pencils down."
- >Simultaneous clacking of pencils
- >Shuffling of seats and sheets
- >Collective groans
- >You would probably the only calm one
- >If it weren't for Miss Twilight playing with you
- >She walks over to an end of the classroom
- >Starts walking down the aisles
- >Collecting
- >It would have been faster to pass it up
- >She normally does that
- >But
- >Something tells you she just-
- >The stroking gets a little more intense
- >Lurching you forwards
- >Head onto the desk
- >"Hey, c'mon, it wasn't that bad."
- >Oh
- >Your classmates didn't know
- >Didn't see or didn't care
- "I-I guess it wasn't."
- >You're not sure how she's doing it
- >It just feels really good
- >Rubbing on all sides
- >Massaging
- >A stroking motion
- >All without too much sound or disturbing your pants too much
- >Miss Twilight walks down the aisle to your left
- >Collecting papers from both sides
- >Her gaze falls on you as she steps forwards
- >Smiling
- >She picks up your paper
- >And without missing a beat
- >Or a stroke
- >She pats your back
- >"Good job, Anon."
- >It was a quiet thing
- >And any teacher would've seen the solutions on the first page
- >It was normal as a teacher
- >But
- >Not for you
- >None of the other students paid it much mind
- >She said that occasionally to everyone
- >It still made you feel nice inside
- >Want to jump up and hold her
- >Celebrate
- >But
- >Her motions seem celebratory enough
- >They've calmed down
- >Slow gentle strokes once more
- >She rounds up to the other side
- >Giving a few comments here and there
- >As she walks past you again
- >You see her panties once more
- >White contrasting against purple
- >And her hold tightens around you
- >Squeezing at your shaft
- >Tickling at you
- >Tugging and stroking
- >Hard as she can
- >You let out a gasp
- >She calms down
- >It was brief
- >But it felt amazing
- >Weird in the situation
- >Weird that all the students are here
- >But amazing nonetheless
- >She brings her head up
- >Turning around to you
- >Adjusts her glasses
- >"Is everything alright, Anon?"
- >Her stroking doesn't stop
- >Several eyes are on you
- >Raised eyebrows, inquisitive gazes
- >Your body shivers
- >Just once
- >Somehow you manage to hold it
- >Hands gripping the table
- >As you look up
- >Past the students, into your teacher
- >You match her gaze, lurching forwards
- >Each stroke goes full length
- >Poking your tip at your fabric
- >Massaging it with both magic and your pants
- >You open your mouth to speak
- >And you feel her relent
- >Slowing down
- >Soft, gentle strokes
- "N-no, I-I'm alright, Miss Twilight."
- >She gives a small smile
- >Turns back around
- >A quick stroke
- >A quick flick of her tail
- >And you're staring again
- >Watching her walk slowly down the row
- >For a moment it seems she seems to match it
- >Each step to a stroke
- >She heads back around
- >Walking across the other row
- >Obscuring your view of her backside
- >You turn back to focus on your desk
- >Trying to ignore how some of your peers have noticed you
- >Trying to ignore that they're even around you
- >Just focusing on the desk
- >Nice lines and patterns
- >While Miss Twilight keeps working on you
- >She wouldn't take you all the way, would she?
- >Not here
- >It'd make a mess
- >You shift closer to the desk
- >Chair scrapes loudly across the floor
- >Huddling down
- >Heads in your arms
- >Closing your eyes
- >You're close
- >Really close
- >And you feel your body tense up
- >Your hands pull in tighter
- >Why here?
- >Why now?
- >And
- >Then it stops
- >Almost
- >"Now, if you'll take out your books to follow along, we'll cover the proof behind one of Starswirl's more famous theorems."
- >You glance up
- >The lights seem bright
- >And as your eyes adjust
- >Your teacher is already in front of the class
- >Scribbling on the board
- >Somehow still maintaining a grip on you
- >Your shaft throbs
- >Still fully in her idle grasp
- >You're not quite sure what's going on
- >Not on the board
- >Not in your pants
- >The students around you scribble furiously into their notes
- >You sit up a little
- >Breathing out
- >Realizing you were holding it
- >And pull in a deep breath
- >You're still close
- >She turns around
- >Her eyes off the board
- >But the chalk remains
- >Floating there
- >As she starts explaining
- >She glances at you
- >You notice a faint blush on her face
- >A quick glance around
- >Students ocassionally turning their head up
- >Looking at the board
- >Taking in her lesson
- >You can't concentrate too well
- >Body moving back and forth a little
- >Her grip is stilled
- >And you try to regulate your breathing
- >Trying not to slow it down so much
- >Or speed it up
- >It's hard
- >Especially her constant tickling magic around you
- >But you turn up
- >And you notice she starts to teeter
- >Just a little
- >And then you notice she's always turned to the class
- >Skirt behind
- >Facing the board
- >As your eyes trail towards her skirt once more
- >She clears her throat
- >Tugs you a little on the shaft
- >Giving you a sharp jolt of sensations
- >Your mind is racing a little
- >And you shudder
- >Looking around
- >Realizing that your desk is empty
- >And it looks like you're just oogling your teacher
- >And doing nothing else
- >What can you do?
- >You can't really think about anything
- >Your arms almost move down
- >A little desperate to finish off
- >Your right hand does move down
- >Past your legs
- >And as you realize where you are
- >You reach past that
- >And towards your bag
- >Getting your notebook out
- >Pulling it up
- >Putting it shakily on your desk
- >"Now that you have a theoretical grasp of the theory, you can try the practical applications."
- >Scratching on the board
- >Your hips moving a little in the sound
- >Sliding against her tingling magic
- >Numbers
- >Pages
- >And she walks down to her desk
- >"Anything you don't finish is homework for Monday, class."
- >It's not your homework
- >She's still catching you up
- >Maybe that's why it's okay
- >Maybe that's why she's doing it
- >Just giving you some fun
- >While you try not to get hopelessly lost
- >You stifle a gasp
- >As her tingling rubs at your tip
- >An intense silent vibration
- >Circling around you
- >Spiraling down
- >To your base and up
- >Like a tongue
- >Her face does get a little redder
- >And your eyes meet each other
- >Gazing into each other
- >As her stroking increases
- >Somehow
- >Despite being in the middle
- >She makes you feel like it's just the two of you
- >Like the classroom just fades away
- >And somehow
- >You just know
- >Her strokes get faster
- >Like she wants you to finish
- >Realization sets in just as she quickens
- >Massaging your sack
- >Squeezing your shaft
- >Moving up and down
- >Vibrating
- >Udulating
- >You realize your pants would be wet if you do give in
- >It didn't occur to you earlier
- >Why is it now that you think of it?
- >You resist
- >She feels it
- >And responds in turn
- >Magic feeling a little warmer around you
- >Giving you memories of her mouth
- >And tongue wrapped around you
- >Sucking in
- >You shudder
- >You really don't want wet pants
- >You glance at her
- >Questioning
- >Quizzing her
- >She smiles
- >Mouth opens
- >And mouths a silent "It's okay."
- >She cares
- >She wouldn't let that happen
- >And you let go
- >Closing your eyes
- >Bending your head down again
- >Arms around you
- >As you empty yourself in your pants
- >It feels weird
- >But liberating at once
- >Releasing in public
- >In your pants
- >Where your peers can see
- >But only your teacher knows
- >You stifle the grunt as best as you can
- >Arms muffling the sound
- >Your shaft throbs as the liquid pours out
- >Streams out
- >You clench your eyes shut as you feel the liquid pool near your tip
- >Did she lie?
- >But you can't stop it
- >Another spurt
- >More wetness
- >And a last one
- >Weaker
- >But adding still
- >It's only around your tip
- >Pooling around there
- >No doubt a big glob of it
- >You feel your face getting red
- >What if they see a wet spot?
- >Would they think you had an accident?
- >What if they thought you were even dumber?
- >Something like regret washes over you
- >And you dig your head in
- >Until
- >A sudden small pop
- >A sucking feeling
- >And suddenly
- >Your tip is dry
- >And your shaft
- >Everything around it
- >You feel the dry fabric of your pants
- >Loosely against your shrinking member
- >Weird
- >You turn your head up
- >Face still feeling red
- >Looking at your teacher
- >Questioning again
- >But then
- >A bulge in her cheeks
- >Flattening
- >Moving to the other side
- >No way
- >She catches your gaze
- >Moving up from the papers she was reading
- >A small smile
- >Mouth unopening
- >Even if you just finished
- >And even if you normally feel nothing
- >It gives you a little prick of arousal
- >It rolls around her mouth a few more times
- >And then she gulps it down
- >You see the bulge falling down
- >Sliding down her throat
- >As you stare
- >She licks her lips
- >And you glance around
- >Wondering if any of the other students saw
- >But
- >None of them reacts
- >Sometimes you wonder if you were the only one paying attention
- >At least, to her instead of the material
- >But you glance back at the wall
- >More shapes
- >More geometry
- >More integrals
- >Surfaces
- >And problems to do
- >You glance back up at your teacher
- >Her face is buried into the quizzes
- >Pen scribbling over it
- >As she keeps going on
- >One by one
- >Somehow, you feel like you could watch her forever
- >Her cute little cheeks
- >And wonder about what her tongue was doing
- >She notices you
- >Turns towards you
- >Mouths a little "Try the work."
- >That was harder to tell
- >More because you focused on what was inside her mouth
- >Thick strands
- >White
- >Did she keep some in?
- >You gulp
- >And turn down to your blank notebook
- >Pencil in hand
- >And pull the book out
- >Working on the assignment as best as you could
- >Despite normally feeling tired
- >You actually do feel a little more awake
- >And a little more alert
- >Somehow she actually did help
- >Of course
- >Miss Twilight always knows best
- >The bell soon finally rings
- >Almost 20 minutes of effort
- >You actually went pretty far on the assignment
- >Two whole problems this time
- >"And that concludes the lesson for today, remember that there's homework due Monday."
- >The students are already rushing out
- >You collect your stuff
- >It's a Friday
- >You're always looking forward to the weekend
- >But not this week
- >You glance over at your teacher
- >Smiling at students
- >Waving them good bye
- >You deliberately slow your packing
- >Your peers are just rushing out
- >Some glance towards you
- >Normally you'd be first or somewhere near first out
- >But they turn away when you meet their gaze
- >"I've never seen you pack so slow before, Anon."
- >You shovel the last notebook into your bag
- >And glance up at her
- >She's at her desk
- >Leaning over
- >The door closes
- >Locks once again
- >Around you, the shutters start closing
- >Clattering
- >And now it's just the two of you
- >For some reason you feel a little anticipation
- >Maybe because deep down you want to know how you did
- >Or if you got a reward
- "M-miss Twilight?"
- >"Hmm?"
- >The stack of quizzes on her desk shuffles
- >And she picks one out, dropping it in front of her
- "It's Friday, and..."
- >She waves you over
- >You don't really know what you were going to say
- >You didn't even know students stayed after on Fridays
- >But you shoulder your backpack
- >And walk over
- >Her eyes scanning over your paper
- >Flipping it over
- >Reading some more
- >You finally reach her desk
- >Peering onto your quiz
- >You had felt confident earlier
- >Somehow, seeing her read over it erodes that
- >She glances up, smiling
- >"You did well, Anon. I'm really happy our sessions helped you out."
- >You can't help but smile back
- >That smile always sends fuzziness through you
- >She reaches a hoof out
- >Onto your head, just ruffling your hair
- >Warm fur against your head
- >"You did better than I thought a student could in so little time."
- >She steps back
- >Walks around the desk
- >Shirt unbuttoning
- >"Now, I did promise a reward, didn't I?"
- >You gulp
- >Staring at her furry bare chest
- >Normally you wouldn't care
- >All ponies have a bare chest
- >It's just a furry patch
- >But for some reason
- >Hiding it all day
- >Revealing it just now
- >Letting her shirt dangle on either side
- >It makes it really enticing
- >She giggles
- >Opening her shirt
- >Revealing more of her purple fur
- >"Don't think I don't notice your stares."
- >You glance quickly up at her head
- >She gets in closer
- >Hoof on your shoulder
- >"But I'll admit, I don't think I've ever had a student stare at plain fur like that before."
- "It's just that...your shirt is-"
- >Her hoof moves down
- >Gripping your hand
- >Moves it up against her chest
- >Just the fur
- >Nothing else on it
- >But the gesture feels intimate still
- >You run your fingers over it
- >Feeling the softness between your fingers
- >Gripping
- >Releasing
- >Squeezing
- >She laughs
- >And you feel the vibrations on her chest
- >"Ready for your real reward?"
- "Yes!"
- >She brings her hoof down
- >But lets you keep feeling around her fur
- >Just rubbing it
- >Both your hands now
- >Running around her shoulders
- >Necks
- >A little lower, nearer her stomach
- >Something about the warm fur
- >Beating heart underneath
- >It's a nice feeling
- >She doesn't mind at all
- >You notice her tail lift
- >Her posture shifts
- >Weight from one leg to another
- >And something white lifts your way
- >The smell overwhelms you
- >Like being hit by a thick wall of sweetness
- >Arousal flushes through your body almost immediately
- >The wave washing over you as she brings her panties in
- >Closer, towards your lips
- >Sniffing, you reach your head forwards
- >She pulls it back
- >Leading you forwards for a bit
- >"I promised you this for doing well, didn't I?"
- >She pulls it up
- >Turning her muzzle before it
- >Digging in a little
- >Your mouth moves wide open
- >Pulling out
- >Licking
- >"But as your teacher, I still feel an obligation to teach you more..."
- "What?"
- >The only response is the unzipping of your pants
- >Her eyes trained downwards
- "Miss Twilight?"
- >"Well, what were you going to do with it?"
- "Ummm - urk!"
- >She grips your sensitive shaft
- >Pulling it out
- >Unbuttoning your pants
- >Pulling them down
- >"Then consider this an extra lesson."
- >Your eyes meet
- >Another of those smiles
- >And then you turn downwards
- >To wet fabric closing around you
- >Your shaft hardens inside it
- >Feeling the fabric vibrating with her magic
- >Like little fingers dancing on your shaft
- >She squeezes her soft silky pair around you
- >And the movements get more complex
- >Pieces of it sliding one direction
- >Smoothly rubbing
- >And other parts rubbing in another direction
- >Like you're being licked by several tongues at once
- >And then
- >Her hoof moves up
- >Gripping you
- >Warming you up
- >It had only been a little while
- >But your teacher knows just how to get you excited again
- >Knows exactly which part to tickle
- >Which part to grip and squeeze
- >And you feel yourself panting
- >Her face moves in
- >Other hoof around you
- >Pulling you in
- >Chest against yours
- >Her hoof remaining underneath
- >Stroking
- >Her cheeks nuzzling against yours
- >"How do you like your reward?"
- "Y-yes."
- >Giggling again
- >It feels different
- >Not like the intense sensation of earlier
- >Just soft silk stroking
- >Warm fur around your body
- >She leans back
- >Kisses you on the head
- >Eyes level with yours
- >"Think you can still finish soon?"
- >You nod
- >Feel her squeezing tighten
- >Quicken
- >Magic and hoof wrapping around you
- >Transferring her juices onto your shaft
- >She smiles
- "H-how'd you do it?"
- >"Do what?"
- >Maybe it's not the best time to ask
- >But you really want to know
- "D-during class."
- >"I know a lot of spells."
- >She glances down
- >And back up at you
- >And somehow that changes the tone
- >"A lot of spells."
- >And your imagination runs wild
- >As she plays with you
- >A million sensations
- >Coupled with a million thoughts
- >She giggles
- >"You've still got much to learn, Anon."
- >Your hips thrust a little with her movements
- >"And we're not stopping here."
- >And then
- >Suddenly
- >She releases
- >Her panties limp on your hardness
- >Her hoof moves down
- >You look up at her
- >Mouth open
- >About to speak
- >And a hoof moves to your lips
- >"I have something else to show you."
- >A nod
- >"And I think my little scholar deserve a little more than this for your good effort this week."
- >A smile spreads across your lips
- >No matter how much she says it
- >It always feels nice
- >Hearing her praise
- >She steps back
- >Glancing down at your shaft
- >Still holding up her pair
- >She takes it off
- >Lifting it away
- >Giving you a chilly feeling on your exposed skin
- >"Lay down, Anon."
- >A smile is all that you need to get you to obey
- >You sit down first
- >Feeling the cool floor against your bare backside
- >And lean downwards as she steps up
- >What was she going to do now?
- >The floor feels cold underneath
- >And then
- >She sits down
- >On your stomach
- >Scooting your shirt up
- >The coolness underneath providing strong contrast with her warmth
- >Emphasizing the heat
- >She slides a little against your stomach
- >Her slit wet
- >Pouring fluids onto you
- >Wetting you a little
- >It feels nice
- >She spreads her legs
- >Skirt lifting
- >And you see it
- >You're reminded of earlier
- >The scent is strong here
- >So close to the source
- >You lean your head forwards
- >And feel her hoof against your shoulder
- >Slowly pulling back
- >You glance up
- >"Let me."
- >Soft
- >Firm
- >Commanding
- >But somehow gentle at the same time
- >You relax your neck
- >Licking your lips
- >Wanting more
- >But instead of bringing herself forwards
- >She leans forwards
- >Bringing her slit back
- >Sliding down your stomach
- >Going backwards
- >Warmth spreading
- >Past your navel
- >And on your tip
- >It quivers
- >Throbs
- >All sorts of motions as you feel the sensation for the first time
- >Why hadn't you thought of this?
- >All those times
- >You never put it together
- >That-
- >She sinks down a little
- >Prodding you into her
- >And spreads your legs with her magic
- >Tail swishing
- >Tickling your skin
- >You're already panting loudly
- >"Are you ready?"
- >You nod vigorously
- >She sinks down a little
- >Pulls up
- >Bobs on you
- >You feel a strong compulsion to pull yourself up
- >Hips moving
- >But her hooves move down
- >Gently touching your skin
- >And you know what she means
- >So you relax
- >Watching with fascination
- >Her juices trickling down
- >Across your tip
- >Down your shaft
- >Glistening in the light
- >Her magic field materializes around your sack
- >Gentle massages
- >Rubbing your skin
- >Sending you throbbing
- >Aching
- >Wanting even more
- "P-please.."
- >She doesn't say anything more
- >She doesn't need to
- >And she slides down
- >Enveloping you around her
- >The sudden feeling electrifies you
- >Involuntary shudders wrack your body
- >Her insides wrap around your shaft
- >Closing in
- >Warmer than her mouth
- >Wetter than her tongue
- >Tighter than her lips
- >She continues the descent
- >Slowly going past your head
- >Each movement giving you a gasp
- >Sending you quivering
- >There's a twisting feeling inside your stomach
- >But the good kind
- >The nice, warm sensation
- >Her tail continues to flick
- >Tickling you
- >And then she finally reaches down
- >Wet, wet lips touching your base and skin
- >You feel yourself throbbing in her
- >Stick thrashing against her walls
- >While they squeeze and constrict
- >Like her magic, but warm, and solid
- >Real
- >Better than anything you've ever felt
- >You look at her
- >Wide eyed
- >Mouth opened wide
- >She giggles
- >Sending vibrations throughout your shaft
- >Tickling it a little
- >"You look so adorable."
- >Her hoof moves up to your cheek
- >Stroking
- >You don't really pay it too much attention
- >Instead
- >Being inside her for the first time
- >For the first real time
- >Not her mouth
- >Or her magic
- >That's your focus
- >And you're sure your eyes are a glaze as you focus on it
- >Even just being there, you feel yourself getting close
- >Almost ready to burst just by being inside
- >Your teacher looks perfectly relaxed
- >You reach a hand out
- >Fingers against her
- >She doesn't stop you
- >And you rub a thumb against her slit
- >Coaxing a small gasp
- >Without a single warning she starts moving
- >Shifting forwards
- >Not moving up
- >Just sliding forwards
- >Bending you a little forwards
- >The sensations yelling at you to finish
- >Your hands instinctively reach her flanks
- >Gripping it
- >Trying to stop yourself from ending so soon
- >Eyes closing tight
- >Body tensing up
- >Legs curling a little
- >"Anon?"
- >She returns back to her position
- >Relaxing
- >Sitting there on you
- >Hoof on your cheeks again
- >Brushing
- >You peek your eyes
- >To see the familiar gentle teacher looking down at you
- >The calming smile still on her face
- >"It's okay. You don't have to hold it for me."
- >She moves her hooves to your hands
- >Rubbing them on the top
- >While you feel the fur underneath
- >She starts moving again
- >Just rocking gently back and forth
- >Your heart pounds
- >You feel the lust pushing against you
- >Demanding to be freed
- >"I know it's your first."
- >She leans down
- >First?
- >She was your first everything
- >Her body arches a bit
- >Head right above yours
- >Big eyes staring down
- >Closer
- >Looking so loving
- >So calm
- >Eyes smiling alongside her lips
- >"Go ahead, take your reward, my little scholar."
- >The warmth
- >The squeezing wetness of her insides
- >And the gentle touch of her voice and hooves
- >Convince you
- >And you let it go
- >Grunting out
- >Eyes closing
- >Releasing into her
- >Her insides massage at you
- >Squeezing you
- >Pulling you up
- >Into her
- >She gives a small yelp after the first spurt
- >And the pulling of her muscles coaxes another squirt
- >You pump your seed, your love, your pent up desire
- >Into her
- >And she takes in every bit
- >Sucking it up
- >Deep inside her
- >Against the gravity
- >Against the motion of your shaft
- >Pulling down
- >As you relax your body
- >Panting loudly
- >Your reserves emptied
- >Absorbed by her
- >There's a faint blush on her face
- >But
- >She didn't finish with you
- >Not this time
- >You didn't feel her constrict
- >Didn't see her body tense
- >Or convulse
- >And
- >That makes you feel a little guilty
- >Her hoof moves to your face
- >Stroking it as she leans forwards
- >Bending your shaft
- >Until it flicks out of her
- >"It's alright. You did good."
- >Her hooves wrap around you
- >And she gives you a kiss
- >A quick peck
- >On the cheeks
- >Leaving her muzzle there
- >Nuzzling against you
- >"My little scholar did well today."
- >You melt into her
- >Wrapping your arms around her in turn
- >Just merging your warm bodies together
- >Her hoof moves to your back
- >Stroking it
- >And the two of you hold there
- >No more words
- >Just holding
- >Everything feels okay
- >Nothing could ever feel bad in her hold
- >Nothing at all
- >A few moments pass
- >You don't know how long
- >Time passes different in her grip
- >Her body stirs
- >Muzzle moving near your ear
- >"Come back Monday morning, and I'll show you more."
- >She gives you a tight squeeze
- >Pulling back
- >Smiling at you
- >And this time
- >This time, you take the initiative
- >And lean towards her
- >Lips against hers
- >Her eyes widen
- >Looking at you in surprise
- >As you pull back
- >"Well, look who's learning so fast."
- >You grin at her
- >Her hoof strokes your hair
- >And her eye glances towards the clock
- >"Remember those extended sessions?"
- >You nod
- >"Have you talked to your parents yet?"
- >Oh
- >That's what you forgot
- "I..."
- >"That's okay, will you ask this weekend?"
- >Nod
- >"With your progress so far, it'll get you all caught up really soon."
- >One day
- >You'll be just like the other students
- >Just as smart as them
- >All thanks to your teacher
- >She pulls you in once more
- >A quick squeeze and snuggle
- >And then pulls out
- >"Come now, it's getting late."
- >You don't want to
- >The warmth is all you ever want in life
- >But deep down you know she's right
- >You both detach
- >And stumble up
- >Dressing up
- >She straightens your pants
- >While you help her button her shirt
- >A quick glance at her panties
- >And she pulls it up
- >"It's yours to do whatever you want."
- >You take it
- >"But if you bring it back on Monday, I might have a surprise."
- >A wink
- >And that's all you think of on your way out
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