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Tutor Moondancer

Jan 31st, 2016
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  1. “Moondancer we can talk about this… please!”
  2. >You sit, back firmly pressed against the wall of the small Canterlot apartment.
  3. >The mare in question, advanced on you slowly. A smile across her face.
  4. >How the hell is a three foot tall pony in a sweater so intimidating?
  5. >”We have a deal Anon, and there is no way I’m not going to claim what you owe.”
  6. >The manic gleam in her eyes intensified, and in that brief moment you could’ve sworn your balls just nope’d their way back up.
  7. >Fucking traitors.
  8. >Gulping nervously you resigned yourself to the fate thrust upon you.
  9.  
  10. >”That’s the spot.”
  11. >Moving the brush thought Moondancers mane earned a few satisfied moans and sighs.
  12. >You were never going to ask her to help you study for finals again, the shit she made you do is just way to degrading.
  13.  
  14. ---
  15.  
  16. >This is what it must be like when the heroes go and ask the villains they fought for years for help.
  17. >You swore you wouldn't do this again.
  18. >But here you were standing in the giant royal library of Canterlot.
  19. >Fucking magic horses everywhere and shit.
  20. >Some obscured by stacks of books, you wouldn't even know they were there if not for the tell-tale scratching on quill on parchment.
  21. >Some casting you odd glances from between ceiling high bookshelves.
  22. >Steel thyself Mouse of the Anon.
  23. >Face the queen of these brigands!
  24. >You knew where to find her, she always needed to be in the center of the despair.
  25. >There sitting at the biggest and most centralized table was the source of all that is evil in your life.
  26. >With courage you didn't know you possessed you stepped forward.
  27. >With each footfall you felt your heart speed up.
  28. >The sound of your own heartbeat pounded in your ears.
  29. >But this was to be a battle of wills and wits, not brawn.
  30. >And by no means were you going to make it an easy fight for the temptress.
  31. >Almost as if sensing your presence you saw her head lift from one of the many scrolls stacked in front of her.
  32. >She gave you that smile.
  33. >Oh you knew it, to anyone else it was the smile shared between close friends.
  34. >To you it was the smile you see on a wolves face before he rips out a deer's jugular.
  35. >The single candle light danced back and forth, the light illuminating the tomes which surrounded her.
  36. >And that damned smile played on her face still, completely eclipsing the monster that lay just beneath.
  37. >But you knew better.
  38. >”Oh hey there Anon, need help studying again?”
  39. “Yeah, I need some help with theoretical physics and concepts.”
  40. >Her horn glowed and with a snap a chair materialized beside her.
  41. >”Same payment as before.”
  42. >You lost this battle, but there would be many more.
  43. >Sitting down next to the mare you set your bag down atop the giant table.
  44. “I really appreciate this, some of the stuff the professor showed us just doesn't make any sense at all.”
  45. >”I wouldn't be surprised, half the lectures haven't been changed in over a hundred years.”
  46. >Feeling the static start to appear in the air you watched as tome after tome disappeared from where you two were sitting.
  47. “I guess I should have asked if you were busy first.”
  48. >”Don't worry about it, half of this stuff I'm working now is obsolete, or will be anyway once I'm done.”
  49. “Okay then, let me get my stuff out and you can make me feel like an idiot again.”
  50. >”Oh Anon, you know I don't make you feel like an idiot. You are an idiot, I just help you realize it.”
  51. >Laughing heartily you muss the little pony's mane.
  52. “Haha keep that up and ill eat you.”
  53. >”Oh I got something you can eat.”
  54. >Dirty horse.
  55. >DIRTY HORSE!
  56. >That's one thing you realized ever since getting dumped in Equestria.
  57. >Well to tell the truth you realized a lot of shit, like in order to get a decent job without magic you still had to get a degree.
  58. >Secondly, or firstly if you want to look at it all the damn horses were dirty little bastards.
  59. >Sexual innuendo, catching them screwing in various local places, the works.
  60. >Fuck, one time you caught two damn ponies screwing in your bed.
  61. >Fuckers thought it would spice up their love life go fuck on a aliens bed.
  62. >Mr. Teddy witnessed all of it.
  63. >He still has to go to counseling for the shit he's seen.
  64. >....
  65. >Somethings wrong.
  66. >Looking up from the bag you were unpacking you noticed it was quiet.
  67. >Sure its a library, but still this is way too quiet.
  68. >Your eyes traveled around the expansive room.
  69. >Various horse eyes observed you, some from between stacks of books, others from darkened corners.
  70. “Uh Moondancer?”
  71. >”Noticed our audience finally huh.”
  72. “Should I be worried?”
  73. >”I wouldn't. Half these mares haven't seen a colt in weeks, most can't even talk to one if their life depended on it. The only thing they'll do is probably write some fanfiction about us screwing or something.”
  74. “And you're okay with that?”
  75. >”Us screwing? Well if you ask nicely, but only if we have dinner first.”
  76. >Damn dirty horses.
  77. “Can we just focus on the physics please.”
  78. >”Sure, so whats giving you the most trouble.”
  79. >Grabbing and unrolling a piece of parchment, you set two crystals on the ends to keep it open.
  80. >Motioning to your writing you sighed.
  81. “Figuring out this damn angular momentum vector is just driving me up the wall.”
  82. >Her face now filled with a serious expression, Moondancer scanned the page.
  83. >”You need to work on your writing, this chicken scratch is hard to read, let alone figure out.”
  84. >Sitting back you let Moondancer do her thing, once she figures it out she would teach you the concept in a way you'd understand.
  85. >Why are you hearing heavy breathing?
  86. >Slowly you turn your head.
  87. >It took every shred of your manhood not to scream like a little girl.
  88. >The table behind you was now overfilled with various mares.
  89. >Most panting heavily and looking at you like you were some fucking grade A kobe beef.
  90. “Moondancer, can we just go to my place please?”
  91. >”Want to cut straight to my payment then?”
  92. “Not really, I'm just worried about my notes getting drenched here.”
  93. >After your escape from the Temple of Horny Repressed Mares, you and Moondancer went back to your apartment.
  94. >Unlike when you went to college in the human world, the place you had here was pretty clean.
  95. >Being responsible and shit!
  96. >Damn physics though, why the hell were you even taking this class?
  97. >It took four long, agonizing, tear filled hours for you two.
  98. >Hell, after the second hour you just wanted death to take you.
  99. >But eventually Moondancers teachings finally sank in.
  100. >You knew you weren't a complete retard.
  101. >”Now since this took way longer than it should have you're going to have to do a bit more to pay me back for my services Anon”
  102. >Gulping nervously you watched as Moondancer walked toward your bedroom.
  103. >Her hips swaying the entire way.
  104. >Penis no.
  105. >You are not a horsefucker.
  106. >Despite the inner turmoil you did manage to hear a “You coming or what?” from the other room.
  107. >Jesus take the wheel!
  108. >As soon as you reached the doorway you knew you should have just made a run for it.
  109. >Laying there on your bed, with her sweater and glasses off was Moondancer.
  110. >Why the FUCK is this hot?
  111. >”This time the cost is a bit higher.”
  112. >Okay maybe she wants a massage or something.
  113. >You could do that.
  114. >Nothiong wrong with paying back someone for their help with a completely innoc...
  115. >”Don't make me wait Anon.”
  116. >INOCCENT massage, that's right no sexy horse shenanigans here!
  117. >Crossing the room you sat down on the edge of the bed.
  118. >Smiling up at you Moondancer rolled onto her back.
  119. >Her stomach fully exposed.
  120. >”Give me your hand.” she commanded softly.
  121. >Nervously you reached over, her hooves grasping your hand and bringing it to her chest tuft with no hesitation.
  122. >”Now use those fingers of yours.”
  123. >Is this life?
  124. >Your hand met with the delicate fur on her chest.
  125. >Running your fingers through it earned you a pleased hum from the cream colored mare.
  126. >”That’s the stuff.”
  127. “I’m starting to think the only reason you help me study is because of my fingers.”
  128. >”It sure as heck’s not because of your personality.”
  129. >Ouch.
  130. >Even while you talked your hand continued its slow and precise work, gently running through the silken strands of fur.
  131. >Time seemed to slow as your hand travelled downward.
  132. >Right to Moondancers exposed belly.
  133. >Nervously swallowing you began petting it in soft motions, an act which earned a surprised gasp from the little mare.
  134. >Looking at her face you saw her eyes clenched tightly and her mouth open.
  135. >Unsteady breaths left her as you continued your assault on the furred flesh beneath your palm.
  136. >With each hand movement, you felt shudders run through her flesh and her body move to press itself harder against your hand.
  137. >The panting from your tutor soon stopped, only to be replaced by small wanting whimpers.
  138. >”Doonn..t s..t..p so .. cl..s.e.”
  139. >What?
  140. “Sorry, didn’t catch that?”
  141. >And what the hell is that smell?
  142. >In that split second you felt Moondancers body grow rigid beneath your hand.
  143. >Her back arched off of your mattress and a loud moan left her lips.
  144. >Oh sweet jesus, what have I done? What if I hurt her?
  145. >With a loud pop she was gone the only proof of her being there, was a single wet spot on your sheets.
  146. >Where the hell did she go?
  147. “Did you just seriously pee on my bed?” you yelled to an empty room.
  148.  
  149. ---
  150. >”Mr. Mouse, would you please quiet down, this will be your only warning.”
  151. >Fucking crusty cunt teacher, always picking on you.
  152. >Shits not fair, you weren’t even doing anything. Hell you were doing exactly what she instructed you to do.
  153. >Which was to take this damn test.
  154. >Fucking hell you hated Chemistry, like with a passion. Let’s say the house was burning down and you had a choice between saving chemistry and hitler, well adolf was going to get to celebrate his next birthday.
  155. >Shit you should probably answer her, she’s starting to get that weird vein throbbing thing on the side of her head.
  156. “Yes Ma’am.”
  157. >Nailed it.
  158. >Just think only a few more weeks of this and you’ll never have to deal with this bullshit excuse for a class.
  159. >No more memorizing weird fucking mixtures or ionic compounds.
  160. >The only one that’ll be disappointed will probably be Moony, it always brightened her day when she could reinforce the fact that she was smarter than you.
  161. >She’d have that weird smile on her face which did nothing to hide her self-satisfaction or sense of superiority as she demonstrated her wits.
  162. >That look of condescension and smugness.
  163. >Just like the one she’s got on right now, standing there outside the class door.
  164. >Staring right at you.
  165. >…
  166. >What the fuck?
  167. >Glancing around to make sure you were in the clear, you mouthed ‘what the hell are you doing here’ in her direction.
  168. >For reasons beyond your comprehension Moondancer’s smile turned dark, some would say downright evil in that moment.
  169. >You were scared, and not only because you were sure you were going to bomb this test.
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