Weight - Luna's Punishment

>Sent to the Principal's office again. You couldn't possibly count how many times you've been forced to sit outside of Principal Celestia's room.
>You hear a soft buzzing come from next to the door, as a nameless and trembling student races out of her room. You walk in with a smile on your face, slouching into the chair in front of her desk.
>A gleam reflects off of her reading glasses, temporarily blinding you before she takes them off.
>Celestia looks up at you, with a heavy sigh before rolling her stern eyes.
"Anon, I've about had it up to here with your shenanigans. Give me one good reason why I shouldn't expel you from Canterlot High."
>You give a weak shrug, rubbing your chin in contemplation.
"Well, since you can't tell me, I'll tell you. You got THE highest score overall in Pre-calc AND Physics exams. The only reason you didn't get a higher score than Twilight was because she's in a more advanced class."
"What can I say, Ms. Celestia? I aim to please."
>A smirk is plastered across your face, as Celestia locks her fingers and rests her chin atop them.
"But you also hardly ever show up to school, let alone be on time. The time that you intentionally pulled the fire alarm to get out of school doesn't help your case at all either."
"I want you to know that if you don't clean up your act, no matter how well you do in scores, I'll be forced to kick you out."
>Despite Celestia's authority, you had never really taken her serious until now.
"Get to the point, Celestia. What do I have to do to get you to pardon me?"
"Well usually, i'd have you do something pertaining to a several thousand word essay, but you're the type who could breeze through that."
"Instead, I decided to hand the punishment over to Vice Principal Luna."
>Vice Principal Luna? She actually DOES things at this school?
"Go on ahead, Anon. She knows you're coming. Right down the hall, in case you don't know."
>You swivel around on the chair, standing up and waving goodbye to Celestia.
>The hallway seemingly gets more sketchy the further you walk down the barren path.
>Lights flicker and the floor seemingly gets more hollow with each step, before you arrive at VP Luna's Room.
>A hand connects with your shoulder, and you turn to prepare for the worst.
>It's Celestia,and she gazes into your eyes with a hushed tone.
"Luna hasn't been exactly feeling the best today due to a mishap that happened earlier this morning. Please, don't do anything to make her mad."
>You nod in confusion, as she pats your back and opens VP Luna's door, prodding you inside with her hand.
"Oh, Anon. I've been expecting you."
>Her pale blue skin manages to glow even in her nearly pitch black room.
>Luna's smooth arms are pressed tightly into her small busom.
"Let's just get this over with, VP. What's the deal?"
"The DEAL, Mr. Anon, is that you should not be handling your shool matters this poorly. Me and Principal Celestia are appalled someone as smart as you does not participate in your educational matters more."
>You wave her off. If you participated in school more often, you probably would be somewhere more prestigious like Hayvard University.
"I'm sick of these games you play, Anon. You're wasting your life away by sitting idly by like some museum piece, fed polishing for the rest of your life! Is that what you want?"
>Luna slams her hands on the table, revealing her small breasts nearly popping out of her suit.
>Your instincts get the best of you, and you stare helplessly into her perky breasts.
>Luna realizes her mistake, and immeadiately covers herself with an arm.
"D-Detention for a M-month, Anon!"
>You stroll up to VPL's desk, eyeing her body. Her clothes are very clearly fighting her figure, squeezing against her.
"You look a little uncomfortable, Luna. Let me help you out with that."
>You take a look at her full ensemble, and even her pants are begging to be taken off.
>Luna's toned legs and ass presses against the seams, clearly stretching as you toss them aside.
>Unbuttoning Luna's blazer reveals a white with blue laced corset, pushing her small breasts up into a more presentable manner.
>Instinctively, you place your hands on Luna's shoulders, and glide down her arms to take off the blazer.
>Caressing her silk frame is beyond a true description, feeling her staggering breaths push against your neck.
>Your noses touch, and Luna's face flushes into a deep rose.
>Pressing your lips to hers, you instantly lock tongues. For a few moments, she attempts to resist, but she gives and wraps her arm around your neck, pulling you in closer.
>After battling for a few minutes, you pull away, leaving you connected by a thin strand of saliva.
>You swiftly tug the top of the corset, revealing her soft blue nipples
>She's no more than a B cup, but they're perfectly round and supple. You give a flick to her right nipple, only to be retorted by a sharp pain on your finger.
>You find a nipple ring, and she immeadiately tweaks down for a moment with an "Nngh!"
"Stop this at once, Anon! I'm sensitive there!"
>Your interest is only piqued further, as you softly grasp one of her breasts in your hand.
>Latching onto her nipple, a cry of euphoria softly ekes from VPL's mouth.
>Continuing to suckle on her, hearing soft moans as she fights herself from not yelping.
>Another flick on her nipple ring, and you feel a strange liquid enter your mouth as the warm ting resounds through the room.
>Vice Principal Luna gives way, and lets out a moan of euphoria into the room.
>Nectar continues to dribble from her teat as you trace around her areola with your tongue.
"Oh, Anon! N-not like that!"
>Luna sweeps her desk clean, sending paperwork and other objects scattered throughout.
>She hops onto the desk, revealing her body to you.
"I hope you don't mind a little Extra Credit, Anon."
>Tweaking her nipple and giving a small tug on her ring sends a wave of trepidation into Luna's body, as more of her precious juices leak out into your mouth.
>You hungrily slurp down the milk, beckoning for her to fill your gullet with her sweet fluid.
>Luna places a hand to her lip, biting down on a finger with a thrash of bliss.
>She pulls away from you, pulling her legs up into the air and presenting her ass to you.
>You prod her with your finger with her panties still on.
>She gives a wince, slightly closing her legs as you stimulate her with her already restrictive clothing.
>Shifting uneasily on the desk as you tease her, you press your finger inside still protected by the silk barrier, and Luna moaning in ecstasy.
"Please Anon, just give it to me already!"
>You pull away her panties, revealing a pristine, sopping wet slit.
>Raising a brow, Luna looks away from your gaze.
"Vice Principal Luna, are you?"
>Luna sighs heavily, still occasionally shuddering as she speaks.
"Yes. My sister tried to show me the wonders once before, but as she puts it, she put it in the wrong hole. I could not sit for weeks."
"Well, Vice Principal, it would be my honor to be your first."
>You look down, and somehow without noticing it you've been harder than a rock while this whole thing has taken place.
>Unzipping your pants, you show her your rock solid member, before prodding her untouched flower.
>You slowly penetrate her, guiding yourself in gently to her delicate and lustful orifice.
>She lets out a groan, before you slowly begin to pump her.
>Luna's head pulls back for a moment, only to return with rolled back eyes and a bitten lip.
"Oh, fuck me, Anon! Show your Principal who's the REAL boss around here! OH YES!"
>Her body convulses onto your cock, somehow managing to make her depraved body tighter.
>Following your principal's orders, you begin to pound harder and deeper, eventually arriving at your base with each thrust.
>Luna's tongue flaps lazily out of her mouth as she shouts undeterminable profanities at you, presumably begging for more.
>A very audible shlick can be heard with each thrust coming from Luna's craving hole.
>Her legs would have shut on you by now, and her defined muscles are putting a submission-like grip on your body.
>A puddle of her own nectar rests below her, as her juices are still continually flowing out, a small burst in sync with each thrust she receives.
>Luna's nipple ring bounces happily in unison as she's drilled.
>An extraordinary burst of pleasures beyond anything description in any language from this world could fathom flows through your body, as you feel yourself beginning to cum.
>You pull out, releasing your hot seed all over Luna's slim and defined stomache.
"Oh, you've got milk too?"
>VP Luna scoops up all of the warm sticky ropes all over her chest, and cleans her fingers with her tongue.
"W-well, Anon. I sure hope you learned your lesson from this experience."
>The door is tossed open, revealing a giggling Celestia.
"S-Sister! It's not what it looks like!"
>Luna futilely covers her body with her hands, only to have Celestia stroll to the desk.
>You hurriedly attempt to pull your pants up, only to have Celly lean down and stare at your limp cock.
"So, sister, you're saying this wasn't Anon applying for night school?"
>Luna gawks at her for a moment, before shaking her head.
"I-I mean, yes! Night school! That sounds alright with you, correct, Anon?"
>You sheepishly nod.
"Right, well, I suppose I should leave the two of you alone to fill out any more 'documentation'."
>Celestia begins to walk back out, stopping for a moment.
"Oh, Luna?"
"Y-yes, sister?"
"I sure hope you don't mind not being able to sit for a while. That thing looks like it hurt."
>She lets out a sly chuckle, before exiting the room.