DCFTEF - Chrysalis the Gym Teacher

>Monday at Canterlot High.
>First day back after spring break.
>Time for gym class.
>You're no great athlete.
>But you like seeing the girls getting all sweaty in their little gym shorts.
>The normal gym coach is not here.
>Vice Principal Luna addresses your class.
"Students, Ms. Genericoach will be taking some mental health leave."
"Over the break she was traumatized by a tube of tennis balls."
"Let me introduce your substitute gym teacher; Ms. Chrysalis."
>Holy mother of fuck.
>Every boy in class who was not yet a man is one now.
>The gym echoes with the sound of balls dropping.
>You can practically hear Van Halen playing in your head.
>Every boy is hot for teacher now.

>First few days pass uneventfully.
>The boys all show up early to stare at Coach Chrysalis' hot tits & ass.
>She wears super-tight shorts & a stretch tank-top.
>The flat chested girls in class are practically ignored.
>For some reason they don't think Coach Chrysalis is so awesome.
>Until something changes their minds.

>Sunset Shimmer is harassing one of the girls.
>Fluttershy you think...that dork who's always handing out animal shelter fliers.
>You feel sorry for her; Sunset is a real bitch.
>But you don't get involved.
>Sunset Shimmer can make your life just as miserable.
>The teachers are never any help.
>They're oblivious to Shimmer's tyranny over the other students.
>She's got Principal Celestia eating out of her hand.

>But what's this?
>Coach Chrysalis notices the bullying & stomps over.
>oohh...it could get really bad for poor Fluttershy now.
>Sunset Shimmer has an evil talent for twisting these situations.
>More than once an innocent student has gotten into trouble that should have been for her.
>Fluttershy knows this.
>She'd rather just take her abuse and be done with it.
>Teacher involvement always makes it worse.
>The class waits with baited breath...
>How will Coach Chrysalis handle this?
>Chrysalis grabs Sunset Shimmer by the ear.
>The class tyrant tries to play innocent.
>She tries to flip the fault around to Fluttershy.
>That shit always works on the other teachers.
>But it fails with the new gym coach.
>Chrysalis practically drags Shimmer out by her ear.
>She blows her whistle.
"Alright, class...practice free throws & layups until I return!"
>Coach Chrysalis takes Sunset Shimmer to her office.

>Time passes.
>Very few basketballs are thrown.
>Everyone wants to know what's happening.
>Coach Chrysalis returns 10 minutes later.
>Acts like nothing happened.
"Split up into teams for some 3-on-3 drills!"
>All eyes are on Sunset Shimmer though.
>She's walking all wobbly.
>Eyes red like she's been crying.
>When she thinks nobody is looking she rubs the seat of her shorts.
>Holy shit.
>The day of liberation has arrived.
>Finally, a teacher who isn't clueless to Shimmer's tyranny.
>Nobody can remember Sunset Shimmer EVER getting paddled in Principal Celestia's office.
>But Coach Chrysalis has been here less than a week & she just beat that bitch's ass!
>Suddenly she's the most popular teacher in the school.

>Weeks pass.
>Sunset Shimmer's power is greatly reduced.
>Coach Chrysalis is the Teacher of the Year.
>Well...at least in all the boys' opinions.
>There are rumblings of discontent from the girls.
"She caught me talkin' in her class an' made me mop the whole gym floor!" complains Applejack.
"She benched me for one foul! ONE foul!" bitches Rainbow Dash.
"I was just one teensy minute late & she made me run 50 laps" whines Rarity, "I got all sweaty!"
>But the boys just blow their concerns off.
>They just hatin' on Coach Chrysalis.
>How can she be evil?
>She has awesome tits.
>Nobody with such awesome tits can be evil.
>But the girls don't like her.
"She's just as bad as Sunset Shimmer" mutters Pinkie Pie.
>Twilight Sparkle looks angry too.
"At least Sunset Shimmer didn't have the power to paddle us!"
>The other girls are surprised.
"Did she do that to you?"
>Twilight nods.
"All I was did was read a book on the bench while I was waiting my turn at bat."
"Old Ms. Genericoach used to let me do that!"

>Coach Chrysalis has never done any of that stuff to you.
>And you fuck around as much as anyone.
>You start to get curious.
>Is Ms. Chrysalis really favoring the boys?
>Is she really picking on the girls?
>You begin to watch more closely.
>Yeah...she's way harder on the girls in her class.
>At clean-up time they always get the shittier jobs.
>Wiping down the sweaty equipment.
>Mopping the showers.
>Putting stuff away in the nasty equipment closet (filled with spiders & rat turds).
>Meanwhile the boys always get some cool job.
>Going up on the scissor-lift to change light-bulbs.
>Fucking around with the retractable bleachers.
>Driving the ride-on mower.
>And if a boy is late to his next class because he was working for Coach Chrysalis he always gets a hall pass.
>You've never seen her give a girl a hall pass, even is she has a legit reason.

>You ask some of the guys.
"Has Ms. Chrysalis ever fucked with you?"
>They just laugh.
"I'd give my left nut to fuck Coach Chrysalis!"
>That's not what you mean.
"No, I mean, has she ever given you nasty jobs?"
"Shit! I'd love to do whatever nasty job she wanted me to do!"
>This is going nowhere.
"Has she ever busted your ass with her paddle?"
"That would be awesome! I'd let her tie me up for that!"
>Well, they're totally under her spell.
>But you've gotten your answer.
>The girls aren't just hatin' on her because of her awesome tits.
>More research is needed.
>For science.
>One day you stay behind, buffing the gym floor.
>The power buffer is awesome.
>The girls had to wax the floor with heavy, filthy mops.
>They're gone now, you're the last one left.
>Coach Chrysalis tosses you some keys.
"Anon, when you finish put that buffer away & bring the keys back to my office."
>Okay.
>But you take your time because running the floor buffer is cool.

>Now the buffer is locked away in Scruffy's closet.
>You knock on Coach Chrysalis' door, but no answer.
>So you open it up carefully.

>Coach Chrysalis has a private shower in her office.
>And it's running.
>You should just leave the keys on her desk and go.
>But this wouldn't be a very good story if you did.
>Coach Chrysalis is so hot.
>You have a tent pole holding up your gym shorts.
>How brave are you?
>For a prize like this you can be very brave.

>You slip your sneakers off for stealth.
>Creep back into her office in just your socks.
>You can see her outline behind the shower curtain.
>Fuuuuuck...even her silhouette is hot.
>Maybe you can see a full show thru the cap in the curtain.
>In full creeper mode you strain for a peek at her hot body.
>Your hand goes down the front of your gym shorts.

"Gotcha, Anon!"
>Holy shit, she pulls back the curtain.
>Full nude like a goddess in front of you.
>For a few seconds you just stare like an idiot at her dripping wet bod.
>Then you panic & fall backward into a cabinet.
"Shit! Shit...Sorry...I was bringing the keys back and..."
>You just got caught spying on a naked teacher.
>With a huge boner & your hand down your pants.
>Aww crap, it's still down there.
>You yank your hand out of your shorts and cover your eyes.
>Oh fuck, you're gonna get expelled for this.
>She could even call the cops.

>As you contemplate getting ass rammed in jail you feel a wet hand on yours.
"Open your eyes, Anon."
>Cautiously you obey her.
>Chrysalis is still totally nude.
"Do you like what you see? Do you like girls?"
>Sheepishly, you nod.
>She smiles...evil but sexy.
>Oh crap, why is she just making your boner harder?
"Well I don't like girls" she tells you.
"Prissy, weak bitches. I'd much rather spend my time with just you strong young men."
>She reaches out to rub your chest.
"Young, athletic men."
>This is so weird it feels like a dream.
>But you're awake...this is real.
>She's making zero attempt to cover up her nudity.
"You can't blame me for being jealous of those little schoolgirls, can you?"
"I'm twice the woman they are."
"But they get to have all the fun."
"Sucking your cocks...feeling your strong fingers exploring inside their panties..."
"And all I get to do is watch you play games."
>Where is she going with this?
"Get up, Anon."

>Chrysalis does not offer you a hand up.
>She walks to the door without even a towel on.
>Locks it.
"Put your hands on my desk, Anon."
>All you can do is obey your nude goddess.
>She stands behind you, close enough that you feel her breath.
"Spying on your teacher? What am I going to do with such a naughty boy?"
>Oh god, whatever you want, Ms. Chrysalis.
"I suppose it's my job to teach you a lesson."
>You feel her fingers in the waistband of your shorts.
>You're nervous, excited, and you still have a huge boner.
"Are you gonna bust my ass with your paddle, Miss Chrysalis?"
>She hums as she thinks about it.
"Is that what you're into, Anon?"
>It really isn't, but anything she wants to do is okay.
>You're putty in her hands.
"I have something I'd rather do, Anon."

>Faster than you can think she slips her hand down your shorts.
>She grips your ball sack and cradles it.
"I'm going to take something very important from you."
>Oh shit, oh shit.
>Your first time with a real woman and she's gonna rip your balls off.
>But you're powerless to resist.
>If she took her hand away it would ruin you.
>Chrysalis rolls your balls around like toys.
>They're her toys now...they don't belong to you anymore.
>She can do what she wants with them.
"Relax Anon. I want you to trust me."
>You're trying so hard.
>She's putting just the right amount of pressure on your testicles.
>Any tighter and you'd be in pain.
>But what she's giving you is pure pleasure.
"I'm not going to hurt you, Anon, but I am going to take your essence."
>You can have anything, my goddess.
"But you have to give it to me freely...you have to want to give it to me."
"Do you want to give me your essence, Anon?"
>You have no idea what she's talking about, but you'd give her anything.
"YES, yes, take my essence! Take whatever you want!"
>She kisses you on the neck and moves her hand up to your cock.
>Rubbing it up & down.
"I'm glad you want to give yourself to me, but you have to take my essence too."
>You are beginning to understand.

>Chrysalis swings her leg around you and winds up sitting on her desk.
>She's right in front of you, glistening wet.
>Somehow she never let go of your dick.
"This is mine for as long as I want it."
"But you can play with me until then."
>Where to start?
>Your right hand reaches down to her pussy, wide open in this position.
>Your left caresses the best set of breasts you've ever even seen.
>And you bury your face in her steamy cleavage.

>You've messed around with a few girls before this.
>High school girls, virgins every one.
>Inexpert at using even their own bodies, much less manipulating a man.
>Not Chrysalis.
>Her pussy seems to have a mind of its own, sucking you in and guiding you to the magic spots.
>And what she's doing with her hand is mind-bending.
>With only her right hand she's jerking off your whole package.
>Not just the dick, but pleasing your nuts too with every stroke.
>It would take a team of NASA engineers to figure out how she's doing it.

>It's more intense than you could have dreamed.
>With any ordinary girl you'd have blown your load in the first few seconds.
>But Chrysalis knows how to handle you.
>Every time you get close she switches & gives you new unexpected sensations.
>You try to please her.
>Anything for your goddess.
>But she is in charge.
>She's using you, controlling you.
>And you wouldn't change that for the world.

"Now, Anon, it's time to give me your essence!"
>How much time has passed?
>Your life has consisted of this moment & everything leading up to it.
>All the years of your life were just spent waiting for this incredible woman.
>You are ready to give her anything she wishes.
>But it's not up to you.
>Chrysalis is in control.

>With expert strokes she brings you to climax.
>You blow the biggest load of your life into your gym shorts.
>Every muscle feels drained; you could collapse.
>But the goddess doesn't let you.
>She grips your balls fiercely, snapping you back to life.
"Not yet, you keep going until I finish."
>She is your mistress, you are her slave.
>To her you are a worm, a mere neophyte.
>But you work your hardest to please her.
>Fingers move feverishly, massaging & rubbing her clitoris.
>Hands & mouth do their best to honor her wondrous breasts.
>Chrysalis leans back & moans with delight.
>You have done well.
>Her juices spurt out, all over the front of your shorts.
>Inexpert though you are, you have taken her essence too.

>She smiles & kisses you on the lips.
>It's worth a thousand clumsy schoolgirl kisses.
"Go hit she showers, sport."
>Eh...yeah, good call.
>You are slippery with fluids from both of you.
>As you leave, she writes you a hall pass.
>You are student & teacher again.

>A few weeks later Ms. Genericoach returns.
>There is great rejoicing amongst the girls.
>There is great lamentation among the boys.
>Ms. Chrysalis does not even say goodbye.
>But you did not expect her to.
>She is a goddess...she owes you nothing.
>That week Rarity, Dash & Flitter all ask you out.
>You end up fingering all of them.
>It's a fun but empty experience.
>None of them can stack up to Chrysalis.
>She was right...she really did take something important from you.
>She really did take your essence.