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- >"Anon, I'm going to need you to stay after class for an extra study session. I've already let your parents know you will be staying late today."
- "What? Again?!"
- >Your classmates laugh at you as they walk out of the room
- >She sighs
- >And gets off of her desk
- >Her horn lights and buttons start getting undone on her shirt
- >Like usual
- >You're never sure why
- >Her tail flicks and you notice her sway quite a bit when she saunters over
- >"I'm afraid so, Anon."
- >She stops before you, towering over your little form
- >And adjusts her glasses
- >A worried look on her face
- >"I'm worried you're just going to fall further behind."
- "I'm trying, Ms. Twi-"
- >"I don't doubt that, Anon."
- >She gets besides you, sitting down
- >Your chair wasn't that high
- >Her head is level with yours
- >"I want to go over the last quiz with you."
- >Oh
- >That one
- >She levitates over a piece of paper from her desk
- >And drops it in front of you
- >A big F is written on it
- >The first question is blank
- >There's an integral sign with a circle through it
- >Some x's, y's, trig functions
- >A blobby looking donut
- >"The strangest thing is that you've been doing really well on your homeworks."
- >Gulp
- >She scoots closer
- >Her hoof moves across your neck, gliding slowly
- >Before reaching your shoulder and pulling you in a little
- "W-well, the exam's hard-"
- >"Question 1 is the most basic example and it's blank."
- "Uhm, time pressure."
- >"Then why don't you show me how to do this, Anon?"
- >She rubs your shoulder gently, massaging it
- >"Go ahead."
- >You stare at the quiz
- >You literally have no clue how to start
- >This is not fifth grade material
- "I don't really know what to do."
- >"Well, what problem are we trying to solve?"
- "Something with that donut?"
- >She sighs
- >And rubs your shoulders, pulling you in close
- >Her mane scratches against your cheek
- >"Do you see these arrows on the curves?"
- >Nod
- >Her mane smells really nice actually
- >"Good! Now what condition do these curves have to satisfy before we can use what we learned?"
- >Shrug
- >"They have to be simple. Closed. Do you know what that means?"
- >Shake
- >She turns towards you
- >And lets out another sigh
- >One that you feel on your face
- >You're that close to her
- >Her breath smells...minty?
- >Weird
- >"Anon, you have to try, okay?"
- >She puts on a concerned look on her face
- "I really don't know!"
- >"Did you take any notes?"
- >You didn't
- "Uhhh, I think I left them at home."
- >"Do you want to check your backpack?"
- >You look down under your desk
- >And decide to just lean down anyways
- >Her hoof removes itself from you as you lean down
- >Your back is bent as you ruffle through your pack
- >When suddenly a poke against your backside sends you jumping a little
- >Your head hits the desk with soft thud
- >"Sorry!"
- >You return back to the desk, looking at her
- >Rubbing your head
- >"I slipped, silly me."
- >Nervous laughter for some reason
- "I didn't find anything."
- >"That's okay, Anon."
- >She brings her hoof back around you, pulling you in
- >"See how the lines of the curves don't cross each other, and it's perfectly closed?"
- "Does that mean it passes?"
- >She taps a pen onto the hole in the middle of the squiggly donut
- "So no?"
- >She smiles
- >Ruffles your hair with her other hoof
- >"Good boy. That's right, Anon."
- >Her face turns back towards the paper
- >And she pulls you in, cheek against her cheeks
- >You feel them move each time she talks
- >"We can't invoke the theorem with this hole in the middle of the region. Do you know what to do?"
- >You faintly remember...
- >Nothing at all
- >"Anon?"
- >Her hoof strokes you gently on the side
- >"It's okay. That's what I'm here for."
- >She nuzzles against you
- >None of your other teachers were this touchy feely
- >"So we have to cut it in two, right here."
- >She draws a line through the donut
- >Adds some arrows so all the curves go counter clockwise
- >"Do you see how it works?"
- >You feel like it's making a little sense
- >Actually not at all
- "N-no."
- >A brief pause
- >"So we have two curves with no holes in their regions, anon."
- >Sure
- "Okay."
- >She drops the pencil
- >And brings both hooves on your face, turning you over
- >She rears back a little
- >Her muzzle is right in front of your mouth
- >"Anon, you have to try, okay? I really want you to understand."
- >You smell her sweet breath with each word
- >Is it normal for a teacher to do this?
- "I'm trying-"
- >She leans in
- >Lips touch
- >She pulls out
- >Gives you a smile
- >"Then keep trying, alright?"
- >What just happened?
- >You bring a hand up to your lips, wiping it
- "W-what did you do?"
- >"Don't worry about it, I know how to get my students motivated."
- >It felt weird
- >Not good
- >But not bad
- >Why is she always doing strange things?
- "O-okay, teacher, uhm, can we continue?"
- >You just want to get this over with
- >And play with your friends
- >Unicorns must be so smart
- >None of them ever got held back
- >She gives you a smile
- >Releases her hold on your face
- >When the cool air rushes in, you realize how warm they were
- >A hand moves up to your cheeks, stroking it, as she leans back towards the exam
- "Why-"
- >"Don't worry about it, it's a study guide to help you."
- >Maybe she does this with your friends and that's why they understand everything
- >You find yourself leaning against her naturally
- >Her hoof goes back around you
- >And she continues
- >"So now that I have these two regions, do you remember what to do next?"
- >If she was really smart, she'd notice you'd have no idea by now
- "No, will you show me?"
- >That sounded a little eager
- >She giggles
- >"Of course, that's why I'm here."
- >She draws some more integral signs
- >You recognize them
- >But you have no idea why they're there
- >"We take the line integral and convert it to a double integral so we can easily get the value."
- >None of that really made any sense to you
- >Maybe she'd like it if you were active
- "W-why?"
- >A pause
- >Glance
- >Smile
- >"Do you want me to go over the proof again?"
- >Oh gods no
- >You'll be here forever
- >You shake your head as fervently as you can
- >She giggles again
- >"You just have to know the theorem for the exam, Anon."
- >"Do you see these functions here?"
- >She jabs towards some cluster of x's, y's, and trig signs
- "Yeah?"
- >"Do you remember how to integrate it?"
- "No."
- >"See how it'll be easier if we switch the order of integration for the first one?"
- >She writes the same thing
- >Just the numbers on the integral changed
- >And the dx and dy flipped
- >"Do you see it now?"
- >Shake
- >Her hoof runs up, sliding fur against your neck
- >And rubs against your cheek
- >"It's alright. I'll help you."
- >She scratches some large terms on the paper
- >Working some magic with the numbers
- >"Do you remember integration by parts?"
- >Faintly
- >Almost
- >Not quite
- >Nah
- "Only a little. Can you show me?"
- >She mhms
- >And runs her hoof against your skin slowly while she explains the process
- >"See how we're integrating with respect to y first?"
- >Nod
- >"So if we treat x as constant, and draw a table like so..."
- >She drones on but you're not really paying too much attention
- >Her smell is really getting to you
- >And it's really sweet
- >Or
- >Wait, the scent wasn't there before
- >You give a whiff of the air
- >She turns towards you, pausing her explanation
- "Do you smell something?"
- >Something strong and sweet
- >Her face gets a little red
- >But she smiles
- >Isn't it supposed to show embarrassment?
- >"Do you like the smell?"
- >She sets the pencil down
- >Eyes are looking at you
- >Uhh
- >Twilight has some really strange teaching methods
- "Yeah? It's really sweet. But it smells really strange."
- >"Does it help you study?"
- >Not at all
- >It's really distracting
- >But you can just tell she wants the right answer
- "Yeah. It does, a lot. Are you doing it?"
- >She nods
- >"Do you want to take a small break before we continue?"
- >Break?
- >This early?
- >Hey, you're not complaining
- "Yeah. A break would be nice."
- >"How does the smell make you feel, Anon?"
- >This is getting into some really weird territory
- "I mean, it's just a smell, right?"
- >"I think it would help you learn this material more."
- >Maybe it was just scented candles then
- >"Want to know where it came from?"
- >There's a weird smile on her face
- >You can't deny you're just a little curious
- >Her horn glows a little brighter
- >You don't see anything in front of you
- >She holds herself against you while you scan around you
- "Where-"
- >Her body shifts into you
- >You glance backwards
- >She lifts the other leg
- >And off comes her panties
- >Come to think of it, a teacher that wears clothes was a little weird
- >So she was probably getting comfortable
- >She lifts them up
- >They're dark and the smell gets stronger as they come up
- >She dangles them in front of you
- >The smell is definitely coming from there
- >Scented clothes, definitely not the norm
- "Um, Miss Twi-"
- >"Do you like it?"
- >You recoil a little
- >But
- >It did smell a little nice
- "Why are they scented?"
- >She dabs it against your cheek
- >You bring your head back, but it just goes into her hoof
- >"They're yours if you do well on the next quiz."
- >She giggles
- >You don't really care
- >And bring a hand up to wipe against your cheek
- >"Is my student going to taste it?"
- >What?
- >Why would you-
- >Her hoof moves to your hand
- >And pokes it at your mouth
- >Her horn is glowing and you hear a faint vibrating sound
- >From behind
- >It tasted like sugary water
- >But stickier
- >A bit like juice
- >When she takes off her hoof, you spit it out
- >Coughing
- "What was that for?"
- >"How was it?"
- >Her eyes are half-lidded
- >With that weird smile
- >And bright blush on her face
- >Her panties are still dangled in front of you
- >You just realize you just tasted her wet clothes
- >And gag a little
- "U-uhm, I don't think it-"
- >"It's a study aid, it'll help you learn. You want to be smart, don't you?"
- >Well
- >You can't deny that
- >Maybe it does have some power you hadn't thought about
- >But
- >You glance at the floating pair
- "I guess."
- >She waves it
- >You reach out, grabbing it
- >Feeling the soft, wet fabric in your hands
- "So why do they smell good? Do you buy them like that?"
- >She giggles again
- >She's been doing that a lot
- >"Anon, they don't smell like that by themselves."
- >Well, now you're really curious
- "Where did it come from, then?"
- >She smiles
- >A really nice smile
- >The kind she only gives to good students
- >Her tail flicks in the background
- >You notice with your peripheral vision
- >Her behind is always swaying
- >"Does my student really want to know?"
- >Something about that question seemed different
- >Like how some of the fillies talk to the colts in your grade
- "Yeah?"
- >She seemed really pleased with your answer
- >And she gets closer
- >Closer
- >Her muzzle in front of yours
- >She whispers
- >"Then let me show you."
- >She retreats
- >Turns around
- >Tail swishes against you
- >You recoil when the soft strands whip against your cheek
- >Her naked thighs are before you
- >It was normal to look
- >Sometimes fillies and mares got angry at you
- >But they were just so different here
- >The smell though
- >It was nothing like before
- >You almost drop the pair of panties when it gets to your nose
- >Strong
- >Sweet
- >Like pure bliss
- >Your head reaches forward instinctually
- >You weren't even thinking about it
- "W-what are you doing?"
- >None of the fillies or mares were okay with you looking
- >You even got a reprimand from a teacher once
- >But her back arches
- >Her tail flicks aside
- >Her head leans back
- >And gives you a smile
- >"Give it a whiff, Anon."
- >You listen to her
- >And breathe in deeply
- >Letting the scent fill your nostrils
- >Sweet
- >Delicious
- >Like being in a candy store
- >But better somehow
- >You feel something tingle against the back of your head
- >Her magical grip
- >Pushing agains the back of your head
- >It pulls you towards her
- >And you're met with her wet folds
- >Liquids splattering against your lips, mouth, nose, cheeks
- >It's sticky
- >Itchy
- >Wet
- >Weird
- >Different
- >"Go ahead and taste it."
- >This is starting to feel wrong
- >Something tells you you shouldn't be doing this
- >But you mutter dissent
- >Your voice is captured by her
- >She moans out
- >Her body vibrates against you
- >This is wrong
- >"Tell me what you do next, Anon!"
- >What the hell
- >What is she talking about
- >You hear the tingling of her magic
- >Your quiz lifts in the edge of your vision
- >And pushes against the side of your cheeks
- >That covers the entirety of your left sight
- >While she's pushing you against her still
- >Her fluids are dripping onto you
- >Coating your philtrum
- >Running down your lips
- >You can't help but taste it
- >It's like some of the cough medicine you get
- >The sweetened kind
- >Really really sweet
- >By instinct you venture out a tongue
- >And she moans out
- >The paper continues to prod against you
- "Mhmpf mff mffph?"
- >Her backside pushes against you
- >With so much force you're pushed back
- >Your chair leans over
- >Your hands wave in the air
- >Clutching at what you can
- >It ends up being your teacher's flanks
- >Both of them
- >You feel her body vibrate as she giggles
- >"Do you really like it, Anon?"
- >Your hands clutch against her skin
- >Fingers digging into soft, lush fur
- >Mostly you're trying not to fall over
- >She wiggles into you
- >You're having a hard time breathing
- >"Use - ah! - your tongue!"
- >Her words are short
- >Breaths are loud
- >You feel a weird feeling throughout you
- >Concentrating about your lower body
- >How is this supposed to help you concentrate?
- >She keeps wiggling
- >It gets frantic
- >You reach out your tongue just in case
- >And the flavors
- >They're amazing
- >Like every candy in the world
- >Compounded into something sweet and amazing
- >Your tongue flicks against her
- >You're rewarded with a moan
- >A gasp
- >Vibrations against your mouth
- >Your hands try to remove themselves from her
- >You don't really care if you fall at this point
- >But something tingles against you
- >And her magic holds your hand against her
- >She yells out
- >Something spills out from her
- >Wet
- >Strong
- >Scented
- >Sweet
- >And it fills your lips, your mouth, even up your nose
- >You try to sputter, only sending vibrations into her folds
- >Her magic wavers
- >And she finally lets go
- >Gravity takes you, and you fall back with your chair
- >As you fall, specks of her fluids spray out towards you, coating your vision
- >And you land with a thud
- >Your head bounces against the floor a little
- >An extra squirt falls out from her
- >Onto your shirt
- >You cough, sputter, gag a little
- >And roll to the side, off of your chair
- >You face the ground, coughing out her sweet liquids
- >Looking up at her
- >Confused
- >Why was she doing all this?
- "What was that for?"
- >Her hoof was at her crotch
- >You actually hadn't noticed it at all before
- >She's rubbing fiercely at it
- >Liquids are spraying out at your clothes and you scramble backwards
- "Miss Twilight?"
- >She moans out
- >The quiz right next to her is wet with her fluids
- >She drops it on the floor, magic released
- >Her fluids drip on your plastic chair instead now
- >And she arches her back again, screaming out
- >"Anon!"
- >You step backwards, feeling the desk behind you push against your back
- >She rubs herself faster
- >Her hoof a blur
- >More liquids spray out
- >Splashing on your chair
- >She stops, breathing heavily
- >Turning around
- >In the weird turn of events, you had dropped her panties
- >They're not right below your desk
- >She brings her head around, looking at you
- >Mouth open, panting, tongue slightly out
- >Face fully red
- >"I think that's enough for break, do you want to continue?"
- >Her magic brings your chair upright
- >Liquids and all still on it
- >You see a pool in the middle reflect on it
- >She gives you a wide grin
- >Still panting
- >"Take a seat, and we can keep going."
- >You're not sure if this is right
- >What just happened?
- >She licks her hoof
- >Like it's normal to do it
- >Some of your friends do it but the other colts just laugh at them
- >It's supposed to be a weird thing
- >"Well, Anon? Don't you want to study?"
- >Your chair is wet
- >But she seems adamament about it
- "C-can I get a different chair?"
- >She smiles
- >Brings a hoof to your shoulders
- >"What's wrong with your chair?"
- >A thousand things, really
- >But you're not one to argue with teacher
- >You step up to the chair
- >Hesitating just a little
- >Looking at that pool
- "Uhm..."
- >She raises an eyebrow
- >Adjusts her glasses
- >"I thought you liked it, Anon."
- >You were really more ambivalent, despite the weird good sensations you got
- >She frowns a little
- >That really gets to you
- >Her eyes look almost disappointed
- "I did, I really did."
- >It seems to assuage her worries
- >She gives a small smile
- >Scoots the chair out for you
- >You step up to it
- >Ready to sit down
- >As you begin, you feel her hoof grip firmly against you
- >"Your parents might not like you getting those pants wet, Anon."
- >You give a big sigh of relief
- >And relax, just a little
- >"I think you should take those pants off before you sit on it."
- >Okay, this is really getting weird
- >You've never done that before
- >Everyone's always been okay with clothes
- >It was normal
- >At least, for you
- >"It'll help you study for the midterm, Anon."
- >You look at her
- >Her eyes gaze back at yours
- >Gentle eyes
- >A small smile on her lips
- >You can't help but feel slightly reassured
- >But
- >Taking off your pants?
- >That was-
- >Her magic tingles around your crotch
- >And you hear the zipper pull down
- >And the button unbutton
- >Your hands move to your pants, trying to pull them up
- >It's a small tug of war for your pants
- >Her magic pitched against your arms
- >You win for a bit
- >She places a hoof on your shoulders
- >"You should trust your teacher, Anon."
- >She gets closer to you
- >Her head leans down
- >Muzzle lined with your mouth
- >"Don't you want to learn better? Be as smart as your peers?"
- >She leans in
- >Mouth against yours
- >Soft lips meets yours
- >And as you taste her your grip releases
- >Your pants slide down
- >She pulls back
- >Giggles
- >Wipes her mouth
- >Licks her mouth
- >what?
- >Her eyes are looking down at your boxers
- >"Why don't you take those off, too?"
- >Of all the things you thought you'd be afraid of
- >Your teacher yelling at you
- >Telling you you couldn't do anything
- >Failing you so you have to repeat this grade again
- >She's failed you twice now
- >You wouldn't have imagined taking your pants off being one of them
- >You did it all the time in the shower, after all
- >Just never instead of someone else
- >Even your parents let you do it by yourself once you got a little embarassed about it
- >But the idea of taking off not only your pants, but your boxers
- >And standing naked in front of your teacher?
- >That was the stuff of nightmares
- >You shiver, and she giggles
- >She's turning out to be really mean
- >"What's wrong?"
- >She leans forwards
- >Head bent down
- >Muzzle against your crotch
- >It feels uneasy and you shirk backwards
- >Her hoof reaches around your thighs, pulling you in
- >Her mouth opens and for a moment you're afraid she's going to bite you
- >She does
- >But she bites the end of your boxers
- >Looks up at you
- >Smiles at you
- >And pulls down
- >It tears a little
- >Your hands grip against it
- >But they relax a little when her hooves move up against your hands
- >She holds them, gently rubbing them
- >You can't help but feel alright in her grasp
- >And let go
- >She pulls it down entirely, letting your privates out in the air
- >It tingles, tickles, feels weirdly
- >You can't help but move a hand to cover them
- >She giggles, releasing her grip on your boxers, and bringing her head back up
- >Her hooves are still against your hand, gently rubbing
- >"What's wrong, Anon?"
- >Maybe it's being naked in front of your teacher?
- "Can I put my pants back on?"
- >"But Anon, students learn more when they don't wear pants."
- >That doesn't make sense
- >"Your peers don't wear any pants."
- >That makes slightly more sense
- >Barely
- >Almost
- "I guess."
- >You shrug
- >She brings a hoof towards your privates
- >And places them just above
- >You shudder
- >Her hoof rubs against your bare skin, playing with it a little
- >"Then why are you scared?"
- >Something tells you you should be
- >But nothing concrete comes to mind
- >Why were you?
- >No one else was afraid of nudity
- >Only you were
- >You were the weird one
- >Some of the colts even made fun of you for wearing clothes
- >Her hoof grips your hand
- >Gently lifting it
- >You let her
- >And she reveals you
- >Licking her lips
- >And giving you a smile
- >"You look really good down here, Anon."
- >Huh?
- >No one's ever said that
- "Really?"
- >"Yes, really, Anon."
- >Her hoof moves over to your crotch
- >Not touching, just hovering
- >It still sends an electric jolt through your body
- >And you bend forward just a little
- >She grins at you
- >"Is something wrong, Anon?"
- >You glance at the clock
- >Still some time left
- "Can we get back to the test?"
- >This is making you uncomfortable
- >You're almost sure this isn't what teachers should be doing
- >She glances towards the wet quiz on the ground
- >Lifts it up
- >It drips
- >You even hear the plinking of fluids against the puddle undearneath
- >"This one?"
- >You gulp
- "Y-yeah."
- >Her hoof moves forward
- >Touching against you
- >You bend forward, gasping
- >No one's touched you there before that you remember
- >Not even family
- >It sends tingling feelings throughout your entire body
- >You almost quiver a little
- >Your breath gets a little shorter
- >"Something wrong?"
- >She tilts her head
- >And her hoof wiggles against you
- >Your...thing gets hard
- >Like when you're about to pee
- >She moves it against your length
- >Brushing it up and down
- >But not aggressively
- >Like
- >Just a gentle mare
- >Her hoof is careful, and you just feel warm fur brushing against the underside
- >"I'll be careful."
- >She smiles
- >Brings the quiz onto the table
- >And waves towards the chair with her other hoof
- >The hoof on your body is still touching
- >Fondling
- >Rubbing up and down
- >Giving you all sorts of weird feeling
- >Your words come out like a grunt
- "O-okay."
- >You hold the chair, looking at the wetness pooled on it
- >You hesitate a little too long
- >And she prods her hoof forward
- >Forcing you to lean backwards from the sudden influx of sensations
- >Onto the wet, wet chair underneath you
- >You feel your butt coated with the fluids, and it's an uncomfortable feeling
- >Her hoof never removes itself from you all the while
- >It feels warm
- >Like someone sat on it for a while
- >And the liquid feels sticky against your skin
- >You reach a hand down to scratch
- >And your teacher giggles
- >"Want to taste some more, little Anon?"
- "N-no."
- >She brings the hoof not touching your crortch down your side
- >Rubbing it
- >You feel stickiness on her hoof as she dabs against the liquid
- >And spreads it against your skin
- >Before pulling back
- >She licks it in front of you
- >Miss Twilight has always been a little weird
- >But this is starting to creep you out
- "M-miss?"
- >She laps the tip of her hoof, rolling her tongue around her mouth
- >Before giving a slight gulp
- >"Yes, Anon?"
- >You point towards the wet quiz
- >She smiles
- >"I told you it would help you learn, didn't I?"
- >Maybe she was right
- >You really would rather be learning than-
- >Her hoof starts moving up and down against your stick
- >And you lean over, gasping
- >She giggles again
- >Hoof against your back
- >"Don't worry, Anon. I'm just testing your concentration."
- >Her movements get a little faster
- >Both your hands are on your table, steadying yourself as best as you can
- >It goes on for a few moments
- >Before she stops
- >Hoof still against your shaft
- >And she leans towards the quiz
- >Giggling
- >"Well, now that we have the value for this line integral, what do we do with this?"
- >Your mind can't switch that fast
- >You're still gasping
- >Panting
- >Her warm hoof against your privates is still too much
- >You pull yourself back
- >Scraping against the wet fluids underneath
- >"Anon?"
- >Her hoof moves with you, moving down, towards your sack
- >Rubbing against it
- >Massaging it
- >Holding it
- "I-I really don't know, Miss-"
- >A tingly feeling envelopes your stick
- >And you gasp out as she starts stroking it
- >Vibrating it while she works it
- >"I think you know the answer, Anon."
- >You don't
- >You have no idea
- >The math is beyond you
- >Her rubbing, vibrations, fierce stroking doesn't help
- >You moan out, feeling something rise up against you
- >Her magic releases
- >Her hoof stops
- >You gasp
- >Almost crying
- >This feels good
- >But it feels wrong, and not right
- >The mixed feelings confuse you
- >What's even going on?
- >"Do you want to feel good, Anon?"
- >Her muzzle leans in next to your ear
- >Whispering
- >"Do you?"
- >A soft giggle
- >You're not sure what she means
- >You're not sure you want to know what she means
- >You almost shake your head
- >But that image of disappointment fills your mind
- >A small frown
- >Stern eyes
- >Knowing you're not her favorite
- >Knowing you're not her smartest
- >Something just tells you to go along
- >And you nod meekly
- >"Good."
- >Soft voice
- >Soft whisper
- >A breath against your ear
- >And the vibration starts again
- >Causing you grip hard against the table
- >"We do the same to the other line integral."
- >She's receded her head
- >And talking at her normal voice
- >Almost like nothing is happening
- >Like her hoof isn't massaging your sack
- >Or her magic isn't stroking your shaft
- >You just grunt
- >Moan
- >Gasp
- >"What was that?"
- >You bite your lips
- >And shake your head
- >Trying hard to stifle your moan
- >"It's really simple, Anon."
- >She smiles
- >Jabbing a hoof towards the wet paper
- >Your head leans forward a little
- >Mostly due to her stimulation
- >And the smell of her sweetness wafts up to your nose again
- >"Are you thinking back on our break, Anon?"
- >A crooked smile
- >Your shaft feels like it's going to burst for some reason
- >Your gasps and moans are pants now
- >And she leans in
- >Muzzle against your cheeks
- >A soft kiss
- >She moves out, near your ear
- >"Cum for me, my student."
- >You have no idea what that means
- >But the way she said those words
- >A little grunt in between
- >Rhythm falling with her strokes
- >That makes you want to feel like...peeing
- >But not really
- >A different feeling, almost the same
- "P-please stop! I'm going to-"
- >"Do it."
- >You feel yourself tense up
- >Legs squeeze together
- >Her hoof moves up
- >Magic releases
- >Her soft fur is on the underside of your stick
- >She leans down
- >In front of you this time
- >Her mouth is open, her glasses drip lower
- >It comes, it finally comes
- >An intense feeling of relief passes through you
- >And a white substance squirts out of your tip for a brief moment
- >Before your teacher leans down and engulfs it in her mouth
- >The next thing you feel is warmth
- >Wet warmth around you shaft as you continue to erupt
- >Squirt
- >Suck
- >Squirt
- >Suck
- >And that was it
- >Her neck gulps, and you see the bulge travel down with each squirt
- >She's taking it all in, no drop spared
- >And holds it there for a few moments
- >Her hoof moves back down, rubbing, massaging against your sack
- >You feel the suction against yourself, pulling you into her
- >Her tongue flicks, laps against your underside
- >Rolling about it
- >Coating it in her saliva
- >You're too in the moment to care
- >It felt really good
- >Amazingly good
- >Like someone just showed you the best way to take candy from a store
- >Or how to get past a guarded door
- >Even better
- >You lean back
- >Your butt slides against the sticky fluids, retarding your motion a little
- >She finally slips out
- >Giggles
- >Gives your shaft a final lick
- >And turns towards you
- >A big smile on her face
- >A faint blush on her cheeks
- >She readjusts her glasses
- >"How was it, Anon?"
- "I-it w-was g-good."
- >You're yammering for some reason
- >The high is still there, and you keep thinking about it
- >Her warm lips wrapped around you
- >Soft, smooth tongue against you
- >She giggles once more
- >"But we're not done, yet, Anon."
- >That made no sense
- >But you just lean back in your little plastic chair
- >Taking in a nice warm feeling
- >The clock in the background shows you still have 30 minutes left
- >Time felt like it passed a lot faster than that
- >Her hoof removes itself from you
- >She brings the exam up, floating in front of you
- >Weird
- >It looks like a lot of it's dried
- >That shouldn't have happened in 30 minutes
- >You glance at the window
- >The sun looked a lot lower than it did
- >Wet hooves grip your cheeks
- >And turn you towards her
- >"Where are you looking?"
- "It looks like it's getting dark-"
- >"Nonsense!"
- >The pony releases her hold
- >And gestures towards the clock
- >It didn't really change much from the last time you looked at it
- >Not even the second hand, which you were sure was supposed to change more often
- >"As you can see, we still have plenty of time to catch you up."
- >You glance at the paper
- >The quiz had 5 questions after all
- >5 made you all excited until you realize how hard they were
- >A page of derivations for each
- >"So, what do we do with the second line integral?"
- >How does she do that?
- >Just act like nothing happened?
- "Miss Twilight?"
- >"Yes?"
- "W-what did we just do?"
- >She smiles
- >Her hooves touch against your side
- >Moves under your shirt
- >Rubbing against your skin
- >"It's how you can get smarter, Anon."
- >It's starting to not sound really convincing
- >You don't remember seeing any of the other colts held behind
- >Or her doing any of this during class
- >"Trust your teacher."
- >A small smile
- >Small, but gentle
- >Nice
- >Comforting
- >You feel close to her for some reason
- >It's not too hard to trust her
- "I do."
- >And you give her a small smile in return
- >Hers almost explodes
- >A full grin
- >Hooves move around you and pull you in for an embrace
- >"That's my student. I have so much more to teach you."
- >You hold the embrace with her for a while
- >It just feels nice
- >Warm fur against you
- >Her breath breezing past your ear
- >You close your eyes
- >She moves back
- >Positions her head in front of you
- >And leans in against you again
- >Muzzle against yours like last time
- >You've seen this before
- >Adult ponies doing this
- >Your adoptive parents doing it
- >And you squirm, hands moving down to her shoulders
- >It's supposed to be special
- >Not like this
- >That's what you were told
- >But even if Miss Twilight wasn't your special friend
- >Why did it still feel good?
- >She clutches you tighter
- >You feel her tongue reach against your lips
- >You can't budge too much
- >Or at all
- >It gets hard to breathe
- >And you gasp
- >She takes the opportunity
- >Her tongue dives into your mouth
- >And...
- >First, it tickles
- >Her tip flicks against your own tongue
- >Secondly, it tastes amazing
- >Sweet, thick like sugary cream
- >A hint of saltiness
- >Her tongue draws patterns on top of yours
- >Or at least, you imagine it to be
- >Why else would she swirl it across
- >Up
- >Down
- >Flicking
- >Scraping against your gums, inner cheeks
- >You move your tongue up instinctually
- >Matching hers
- >Trying to do what she was doing
- >It just feels right
- >You reach hers
- >And trail along her
- >She moves to the left of your mouth
- >Your tongue laps against the bottom of it
- >You feel her breath inside your mouth
- >An exhale here
- >A fresh breath of minty breath following
- >It goes on for a few moments
- >And she pulls back
- >A thin trail connects your lips before popping
- >Your head leans naturally forwards, but she holds you back
- >A hoof on your mouth while she rubs against her lips with the other one
- >And wipes it against your cheek
- >Normally that would freak you out
- >But this sends instead weird shudders through your body
- >She giggles as you exhale
- >And gestures towards the exam
- >Half an hour was up
- >And you didn't even finish the first question
- >"Ready to continue?"
- >Nod
- >She turns towards the quiz
- >And you turn your body towards it
- >What liquid was on the chair was mostly dry, just sticky
- >And you stand up, starting to pull your pants back up
- >She looks towards you
- >An eyebrow raised
- >"What are you doing?"
- >Your hands stop halfway
- "J-just pulling my-"
- >"I don't remember asking you to."
- >A small smile
- >A hoof against your crotch
- >A small push pulling you back into the chair
- >And you're back where you started
- >She leans forward, moving a hoof to the top of your pants
- >And pushes them down
- >Back to your ankles
- >"Now, as I was saying, once you solve these two integrals, how do you solve for the total line integral?"
- >It's not fair
- >You're still processing whatever just happened
- >Running through it
- >Maybe it was normal
- >She'd never done this before
- >All the other-
- >You gasp
- >Her hoof squeezes around your stick
- >Sending more of the electric feelings throughout you
- >It's weird because you're feeling a little numb there after what happened
- >"How will you learn if you don't pay attention?"
- >Gulp
- >Nod
- "Uhhhh..."
- >"It's okay if you don't know."
- >She's not mad at you
- >She doesn't get mad
- >She's always nice about it when you don't understand things
- >Maybe it was just all the terrible mean teachers you've had
- >You're not sure why you still hesitate with her
- "I don't know."
- >"Well, the integral of sums is the same as the sum of integrals."
- >Nod
- >No idea what she means
- >"That fact doesn't change with line integrals."
- >Nod
- >Something tells you you'd have an easier time if you were a fifth grader back home
- >You lurch forwards when she gives you another squeeze
- >Gasping
- >She holds it
- >"I want you to remember, okay?"
- >Sum of integrals, integral of sums
- >Got it
- "I-I won't - ah! - forget, M-miss-"
- >You give a sigh of relief when she releases
- >And relax your body
- >Breathing a little heavily
- >"Then let's add these up."
- >She gives a really encouraging smile
- >The kind where her eyes smile along
- >They're looking at you
- >But not in the scary way most teachers do it
- >A nice way, like how your mom might when you show her a time you did well on a test
- >Back when it was easy, simple trig stuff back in the third grade
- >You look at the numbers
- >They're not numbers
- >Just uncalculated trigonometric functions
- "Can't we just leave them like this?"
- >Stroke
- >Gasp
- >Stroke
- >Stop
- >You bend over
- >Hands on the desk
- >She giggles
- >"Good job, I'm proud of you. How was that reward?"
- >Your hands touch her panties
- >Oh right
- >You had dropped them earlier
- >On the table
- >That's what she said was your reward for doing well later
- >But
- >This feels better
- >She takes her hoof off
- >And you can't help but feel a little disappointed
- >That is, until you feel a faint tingling
- >And the gentle warmth of her glowing horn
- >She wraps around your shaft with her magic
- >Gently massaging it
- >"If you can get through the next problem before the hour is up, I'll give you a..."
- >She leans in
- >Muzzle next to your ear
- >Words a whisper
- >"...big reward."
- >You gulp
- "W-what reward?"
- >She points towards the problem
- >It's similar to the last one
- >Well
- >The curve was a simple circle this time
- >Except it's also in 3D
- >The vector field equation is given
- >Not much else
- >You reach out
- >Her hoof rubs against your back
- >Her gentle tingling continues on you
- >You pick up her pencil
- >And look at her
- >A reassuring nod
- >And you turn back
- >She leans her head in against yours while you look
- >How the hell is this even similar to what you just did?
- >Even her gentle tingling on your crotch
- >Soft rubbing on your back
- >Cheeks leaning in on your shoulder
- >Can't help you
- >They motivate you but they don't help fill gaps
- "I don't know."
- >Squeeze
- >Gasp
- "I-I thought that was the r-r-rew-"
- >Tighter squeeze
- >"Mhm, Anon?"
- >Release
- >Sigh
- >Pant
- "I-I thought that was the reward."
- >Giggle
- >Her body vibrates against you
- >"You're saying you like being punished?"
- >Was it punishment?
- >It didn't feel any different
- >She gets up taller
- >Her magic releases from you
- >"Do you want me to go through it?"
- >Another nod
- >Maybe she'll give you that reward for trying hard
- >And you are
- >You just aren't that good at math
- >None of the concepts come easy to you
- >Gradients, integrals, vector spaces
- >"See how the circle lays easily on a plane?"
- >No
- >Not really
- >Not at all
- >It's just a circle in 3D
- >She draws a rectangle
- >Oh
- >It does
- >"Why don't you change the basis?"
- >You look up at her
- >She smiles at you
- >Leans over
- >Her magic holds your pencil
- >With your hand still in it
- >And she moves it
- >It feels nice
- >Having her guide you
- >It feels...
- >Safe
- >Her hoof gets along your back, rubbing
- >And she guides you to writing some weird symbols
- >Math you have no clue about
- >And suddenly the circle in 3D is a circle in 2D
- >Her other hoof is somewhere else
- >Moving under her
- >And you smell the strong scent again
- >Slick
- >Scratch
- >Slick
- >Scratch
- >Pencil against paper trades off with the sounds of her hoof
- >Sniff
- >It smells good
- >Scratch
- >Slick
- >It forms a nice rhythm
- >She soon adds little moans to it
- >Moan
- >Slick
- >Scratch
- >Soon she's finished
- >With the quiz question
- >Rambling all the while about something with Starswirl's 1478th theorem
- >It all goes over your head
- >You do realize her moaning throughout her rambling
- >Like she really enjoys his theorems and maths
- >She moans out loudly
- >Her grip releases
- >Her body shakes against you
- >Shudder
- >Shiver
- >Sigh
- >Your hand feels a lot heavier without her magic
- >"D-did you get all of that?"
- >She's barely able to talk
- >Eager nod
- "I did! I thought it was really cool how you t-t-turned.."
- >Her hoof had moved out from under her while you spoke
- >And now rests, wet, against you
- >Rubbing
- >Stroking
- >The wetness feels amazing
- >It lets her hoof slide easily against you
- >The matted fur is smooth against you, more like skin
- >Less ticklish
- >And you can feel her muscle underneath
- >Working at you
- >She moves down to your base
- >Rubbing around between your shaft and sack
- >Nudging it
- >You start moaning out
- >She lets go
- >Stands up
- >"Nice try, Anon, but I only promised you the reward if you learned, didn't I?"
- >Giggle
- >A kiss against your cheek
- >"Time's up, you should head home."
- >Your shaft is hard again
- >And you really want to do what you did earlier
- >But she walks away
- >Towards her desk
- >Leaking on the way
- >Making a nice trail on the ground that reflects the light
- >She gets back to her desk
- >That was it?
- >"If you want more, you have to promise me you'll study hard."
- >Yes
- >Anything for more
- >You're going to try harder than any time before
- >You don't even look forward to playing with your friends all that much anymore
- >The thought of her soft, fur
- >Warm beating, panting
- >Sweet scent
- >Your hand moves naturally down
- >She smiles
- >Leans forward
- >Head resting on her hooves
- >"Well?"
- >You look at her
- >Confused
- >Glance at the clock
- >Time's up
- >You're supposed to be gone
- >A hot feeling flushes up your cheeks
- "Oh, I-I'll head out-"
- >"Before you're done?"
- >Huh?
- >"You can finish before you leave."
- >Smile
- >A nice warm smile
- >But..
- >Her magic wraps gently around your hand
- >And moves it against your shaft
- >The tingling sensation lingers for a moment
- >Before dissipating
- >You look at her, a little surprised
- >She wasn't close
- >She wasn't there to take whatever it was
- >What if you get things dirty?
- >What-
- >"Go ahead, you have my permission."
- "What if it gets dir-"
- >"I'll clean it up."
- >Her smile shows her teeth
- >And you oblige her
- >Your hand moves over your shaft
- >Rubbing against it
- >Imagining it was her hoof
- >Stroke
- >Smile
- >You look into her eyes
- >Rubbing yourself
- >She seems happy
- >And you feel...nice
- >It feels good that she's watching
- >Encouraging
- >Like a good teacher should be
- >Your hand moves up
- >Down
- >Up
- >Your stroking quickens
- >She keeps looking at you
- >Her tongue gives a lap against her lips
- >But she otherwise keeps still
- >You stare deep into her purple eyes
- >Hands rubbing faster
- >You imagine the tingling sensation of her magic
- >Once again on your skin
- >Over your stick, over your hand
- >Guiding you, helping you
- >Teaching you
- >Showing you the right way
- >She knew so much
- >You gasp a little
- >And you want to learn so much from her
- >She leans forward slightly
- >Just barely
- >You feel the sensation penting up
- >Your breathing gets shorter
- >And you look towards her for permission
- >Hands almost a blur
- >Thighs forward
- >Hips up
- >She nods
- >And you let go
- >A loud grunt
- >Moan
- >Gasp
- >White...something shoots out
- >It's just a spurt this time
- >And it's not much
- >But enough to touch the table
- >Getting on the edge
- >It looks a little like syrup
- >If it was white
- >You bring your hips down
- >Legs spread
- >Hands to your sides
- >Panting heavily
- >"Thank you. You can go, now, and I'll see you tomorrow."
- >That's right
- >You'll see her every day for the rest of the semester
- >That sends a wave of joy through you
- >You spend a few catching your breath
- >And finally get up
- >She doesn't seem to mind
- >The sun was setting
- >But she's really patient with you
- >Watching you with a smile as you collect your belongings
- >And pull up your pants
- "I'll try really hard to study, Miss Twilight, I really will!"
- >That smile doesn't ever stop giving you little fluttering feelings
- >And you start heading towards the door
- >"Oh, and Anon?"
- "Yes, teacher?"
- >"Please don't tell anyone about this."
- >Small thing
- >No idea why
- >But you nod vigorously
- "I won't at all."
- >And you waltz out
- >Happy as a kid on christmas
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