Subject 1 - Part 2

"Uh, she had to pop to the restroom real quick! Yeah! Said that it was a potty emergency with one of her critters! Heheh!"

>Real nice save there, Pinkie.

>"I'll go check on her."

>Twilight makes her way over to where you believe the school's student restrooms to be.

>Huh. Seems like she bought it.

>Now what to do about Applejack...

>You still needed to pry Fluttershy off your dick from under the table.

>You look to Pinkie to see if she could help you with this.

>A sudden sensation.

>Lick. Lick. Liiiiiiick

>Oh heavens above, she's licking you around the tip.

>She's sweating buckets opposite from you and you feel that she's perhaps more nervous than you are about this situation.

>"H-Hey, Applejack!"

>She carefully slides out of her seat, preventing an exposed view of Fluttershy being caught by Applejack as she gets up and wraps an arm around her shoulder before walking away with her.

>"There's some pretty neat additions to tomorrow's Specials menu that I think you're gonna like~!"

>Thank goodness.

>You crouch down to look underneath the table and see the willowy girl hide behind her hair as she continues to trace her tongue against the tip of your dick.

>What do you do?

>You don't want to get caught...

>...but you don't want this to go unfinished.

 

>You let her continue, trying to figure out how to avoid anyone catching you being sucked off.

>You place you school bag to one side of her, beneath the table and move your other leg forward to try and conceal more of her willowy figure.

>You move forward in your seat a bit too suddenly for her, causing her to gag with your cock jammed right up against the back of her throat.

>You feel her pull out with a quiet gasp for air before sucking on your cock once more.

>Shit, this feels so good...

>Only too late do you hear the approaching sound of footsteps from behind.

>Your breath stuck in your throat, you keep looking at your food, awaiting the inevitable.

>...

>It never comes.

>You feel a pair of thin, smooth arms wrapping comfortingly around your neck as you hear the sound of someone breathing in a delightful scent through their nose before leaning their head on your shoulder, looking down at the spectacle below.

>It was Lyra.

>You came deep down inside the petite Fluttershy's throat as everything was let loose at once.

>"So. How was it?"

"..."

>Fluttershy looks up at Lyra from the gap.

>You feel her suck all the remaining semen from your dick out, ending with a pop.

>"It was great~"

"Wha..."

 

>You've finished school for the day and you'd been invited to Lyra's place on Saturday and you were given her phone number.

>On the back of the piece of paper reads 'Call me!~ xxx'

 

>You head on home and sit on your bed up in your room.

>What do you do now?

 

>You'd masturbate to the thoughts of all the shit that happened to you today, but you feel you're a little dry at the moment.

>Today was a Thursday and you didn't really want to go to Lyra's without her having said you could.

>Perhaps she leads a busy life or something,

>You could probably give her a call or go ahead and do a bit of studying or something.

>What do you do with the rest of your afternoon?

 

>You decide you might as well give Lyra a call.

>But would it be... 'too soon' to call?

>You put the number in on your phone and wait.

>"Hello?"

"Uh, h-hi. It's Anon speaking."

>"Oh hiiii, Anon!~ How're you doin'?"

"I-I'm fine thanks."

>"Sooo~ what did ya call me for?"

 

"W-Well, um... uhh, given the stuff that went on earlier, I was wondering if perhaps we could meet up and... y-you know..."

>"Hey-hey now, Anon - no need to be modest about it. At the moment, I've got a few papers to sort through and I might not be available for later this evening since my dad has a few things he wants some help with setting up."

 

"Anything I could perhaps help out with?"

>"Nah. I don't really introduce people to my dad. He gets a little too cranky for his own good. Plus, if he found out I liked fucking around he'd probably ground me for life or something. Heh. Weeeell, perhaps I could give one of my friends a call and see if they'd be interested. I'll call you back in twenty."

"Okay, talk to you soon."

>"Byeeeee~"

>She hangs up and you rest your head on the pillow on your bed.

>Your lust after today was increasing, the boiling in your balls on a steady climb up from what they were before.

>What do you do whilst you wait?

 

>You decide to lie back, relax and think about the events of your first day at school.

>To recap;

>You met and introduced yourself to your homeroom class.

>Helped some girl in IT.

>Met a young, lispy girl named Twist.

>Met with the Vice Principal.

>Learned of the different kinds of activities they have going on around the school during lunch hours and after-school hours.

>Got sucked off by a smoking hot girl called Vinyl.

>Get introduced to Lyra.

>Get invited to go out to a party on Saturday.

>Meet Pinkie Pie.

>Make some treats to eat.

>See her friend, Twilight, in class.

>Meet up with her at lunch with Pinkie.

>Meet Fluttershy, another one of their friends.

>Recite what happened earlier at first break.

>Experience some pressure with her blowing you one under the table.

>Twilight fixes things with her friend, Applejack. God damn she looked fine.

>Pinkie helped distract the two.

>You finished inside Fluttershy's mouth as you get caught by none other than Lyra.

>You and Fluttershy manage to leave the lunch hall without fuss thanks to her.

>You got her number and an invitation to come 'round to hers on Saturdays.

>Underwhelming afternoon session in History class.

>Now, here you are after having given Lyra a call.

>All the while listening to some music you plugged your earplugs in to listen to.

>Still got fifteen minutes 'til you should be expecting call back.

>Man, are you really that desperate for some booty?

 

>Oh wait, there was that Jeice guy you met as well.

>Was he really that forgettable?

>Eh.

>You continue listening to some more music.

 

>The phone starts to vibrate.

>Picking it up, you check to see that it's Lyra.

>You answer it.

>"Hey, Anon."

"Hi again."

>"Lucky for you, two of my friends are interested. One of them you already know already - Fluttershy - and the other can get pretty wild, so you might wanna calm her down a little before she gets a little too frisky with you. Her name's Carrot Top. The two haven't really been around each other for long and Fluttershy needs to get used to being around others, so I consider yourself pretty lucky she latched on to you as she did at lunch~"

"Heheh..."

>You're sweating yourself at the memory.

>"So you might wanna pick one. Usually, if someone gets two or more people up for it, they get together as a group, but Fluttershy is a special case, so you get to choose. Don't worry about upsetting either of them, they're fine with whichever you choose. It's all in the name of having a good time, right?"

"Yeah, I guess."

>"Sooooo~ who will it be? Contestant number one; Fluttershy - who lives up to her name at first glance but has impressive skills with her fingers~"

"Hmm..."

>"Or will it be contestant number two? Carrot Top; frisky lover - wild in bed and hard to tame!"

 

"I think I'll go with Carrot Top."

>"O-key-do-keeey... here are her details, so better write 'em down, okay?"

"Sure, sure."

>You look around for another piece of paper and a pen.

>After tearing out a page out of your small notebook and taking out a pen, you get ready to write stuff down.

"Ready."

>"Okay, well first her address is at..."

>She goes on to give you her location, her phone number and her available times to call and/or visit.

>"As an added note, she's been pretty keen on having a baby. She's 21 and has a pretty high sex drive so you might wanna carry protection unless you want to be paying for some bills in several months time. So when you're ready, give her a call and see how she's like for ya. If you don't exactly get along very well over the phone or you don't exactly feel like going through with things or just not comfortable about going with her, that's fine. Just get back to me if that happens and I'll give you the deets for Fluttershy instead, okay?"

"Sure. Thanks again, Lyra."

>"No probs. That's what friends are for!"

"Setting them up for sexual activities with their other friends?"

>"Eeyup! Ehahahah! It's nice talking with ya. Sure I can be busy a lot of the time, but feel free to contact me. Talk to ya later, buddy!"

 

>She hangs up.

>You look back at the little piece of paper on your lap then back at your phone.

>On it, the clock displays 16:55.

>Taking a deep breath, you dial the number in for Carrot Top.

>She picks up.

>"Hello? This is Carrot Top speaking."

"Hello? The name's Anon? Lyra told me to call you?"

>"Ooooh, so you're Anon? How's it hanging?"

"Uhh, pretty good, pretty good."

>"Nice. You got my details, correct?"

"Y-Yeah."

>"I heard you just recently transferred in to Canterlot High, correct?"

"Yeah, that's right."

>"Well, feel free to pop on over around six-thirty this evening. I'll be waiting for you, Anon. Prepare for some after-school sex education~"

>Beep.

 

>You'd fap, but you really don't want to be running on empty when you meet this lady.

>Instead, you'd best prepare yourself and get ready.

>What first?

 

>You do some exercises to stretch and build your muscles for twenty minutes.

>Next, you take a bath to freshen yourself up and to help calm and cleanse both mind and body.

>You put on a decent set of clothes and find you have forty-five minutes to spare.

>The journey there would take half an hour on foot but eight minutes by bus.

>What do you do now?

 

>You decide to head out early and go easy.

>No need to rush, you've got plenty of time.

>You'd get there without a sweat.

>You've reached her house ten minutes early, but you can see one of the lights on shining through a window upstairs.

>A silhouette is visible behind those curtains, appearing to be tidying up the hair on it's head.

>The silhouette stops midway as it turns towards the window.

>A gap between the curtains is formed as you see the lady behind them takes a quick peak at you.

>You spot the faintest hint of a smile before she closes the curtains again.

>The silhouette forms once more, but starts to move in a swaying motion.

>Before you know it, she's pressing her breasts up against the window behind the curtain.

>You can't 'see' them, but you make them out to be around D-cup from where you're standing.

>Then, the silhouette moves away from the curtains.

>The remaining time passes by and soon the door opens a smidgen as the lady within is peaking her head in to view from the doorway.

>When she opens up for you to come in, she looks very flushed.

>Beyond that, she's definitely an 8.5/10.

>"Hello, Anon~ So, you've come for class a little early! Eager to get started?"

 

"Kinda wondering if you wanted to watch a movie first before we got to that."

>"Oh Anon, you're such a kidder! Heheh~ I'm no prude, y'know, so there's no need to be shy about it."

>She closes the front door behind you.

>"Just make yourself comfortable."

>You head in to the living room that has a fireplace burning wood

>A nice sofa with a coffee table placed in front of it.

>A grandfather chair of sorts next to that.

>TV is placed in a corner with a DVD player and many DVDs stacked in the shelf below it.

>Some romantic, chick flicks, comedy, action; etc.

>Anyway, you take your seat on the sofa and look in to the flames, passion rising up from deep within.

>Carrot Top comes in carrying a mug of hot chocolate and hands it over to you.

>"Here you go."

"Thank you, Miss."

>"Are you really taking the teacher-pupil thing seriously? Or are you just being really modest? Aww, you're such a cutie!"

>Taking a seat next to you, she leans in and plants a kiss on your cheek.

>She looks in to your eyes as you do hers as you take your first sip, finding that it's a little too hot at first.

>"Careful, it's hot."

>She winks at you before gently blowing ripples on the surface of the hot chocolate.

>You take another sip but still find it's still a little too hot for you.

>Carrot Top leans forward and dips her tongue in to the hot chocolate below.

>Slowly looking back up to you with seductive eyes, she leans in to kiss you and you can only accept.

>You taste some fine hot chocolate.

 

>Your tongues dance together in bliss as you feel her climb up on top of you.

>She takes your jacket off and puts it on the side of the sofa as you continue to kiss deeply, tasting each other's wanting flavours.

>Only now do you realize just how much more mature her frame is compared to your own adolescent form.

>Her breasts, tightly caught up in her dress press up against your chest as you ease your hands around her back, stroking her up and down.

>Her hands are cupped to your face as she continues to lick away with your own tongue, mouth press firmly up against yours.

>Your hands roam freely until you find her ass.

>Beneath her short skirt, you find she's wearing nothing and that she's already mildly wet down there.

>You dig your hands in to those cheeks as you continue to push your kiss further, trying to reign for control.

>You part those cheeks as you mange to lift her up and place her laying beneath you.

>The kiss, having been separated, you climb up her own body this time, looking up to see her very eager eyes.

>You open up the front of her dress one by one from the bottom.

>Each button being undone carefully as you watch her rise and fall for each deep breath she takes in her building excitement.

>She would take notice of your own building excitement and begin unbuttoning your shirt.

>Her great mounds spill out as the sudden release left nothing to spare from the jiggling that followed.

>You got yourself on your feet and started unbuttoning your pants.

 

>Pulling them down, you step out of them, using the last inch of foot to sling them off to the side.

>You kneel down to her lower region and lift up her dress as she raises herself forwards, arms raised to allow the rest to be pull off from her.

>She quickly unfastens the skirt as you help remove her delicate shoes and place them underneath the coffee table.

>She lay there bare, just for you.

>"Ravish me, child. Show me what you know and give me some loving~" she coos out lovingly.

>A sense of pure, unbidden lust surrounds the two of you as you make your way down, kissing from her neck, down between her mounds before reaching the honeypot.

>Sweet as nectar, you lap away at the flowing of her nether juices.

>Your tongue, ever curious, explores her thoroughly.

>She grasps at your hair and forces you in deeper.

>The sounds of her not-so-satisfied moans motivating you onward, driving you to do better.

>Your tongue searches around for the clit you've been hearing of.

>You manage to find the nub at the entrance, poking out lightly, just above the slit.

>You take a teasing lick at it, trying to gauge a reaction out of Carrot Top.

>You hear her begin to cry out in glee as you find her weak spot.

>You press the base of your tongue between her two openings and grind slowly upwards against her slit before rubbing against the nub that so desired the sensation.

>She cried out in ecstasy.

>"Again! AGAIN!!!"

>You do as she commands and drag your tongue over, ever so slowly.

 

>You increase the pace at which you lap at her over the course of the next few minutes, driving her closer towards the brink.

>Between her moans and your head trapped between her tightening thighs, you manage to make out something.

>"Stuh... Stooop~! uhnnnn... pleeeeease, just GIVE IT TO ME, PLEEEEEEASE!!!"

>You didn't need to be told twice as you pulled your head out from between the grip of her thighs, halting the building torrent of pleasure that had been building up within her.

>Standing up once more, you remove the rest of your clothing and climb up her twitching, sweaty and ever-so-needy body.

>As soon as you were within reach, she wrapped her arms around you, pulling you in to her with a deep kiss.

>She digs her nails deep in to your back and drags them downward before clamping her own grip on to your buttocks, lifting you up in an attempt to slam your stiff cock right in to her now slick entrance, coated in a mixture of saliva and her dripping honey.

>"Give it to me, Anon. Fill me with your seed. Don't hold back. Cum inside me as much as you want. Fill me until I'm full!"

>She rushes through a list of obscenities for every second after that you aren't inside her.

>You take your stiffened dick in hand and prepare to ease it in.

"Are you absolutely sure?"

>"YESSSSS! NOW GIVE IT TO ME! FUCKING RIGHT NOW!"

>You push it in as she screams at you desperately, hair a frazzled mess and gripping on to you for dear life.

>As you delve in, her grip around you is unreal.

 

>You try ever so hard to ease yourself deep in to her, but her grip around your dick is too damn hard!

>Even as dripping wet as it was, you just couldn't get it all in!

>She won't loosen up!

>You slap her across the ass, causing her to wince.

>You feel a twitch inside her.

>You slap her rippling ass cheeks several times over and feel her twitching again and again.

>You can slide in and out more easily as the space inside her fluctuates between spanks.

>Once you're fully inside her, you cease the spanking and pull most of yourself out before slamming back in again, her back forming an arch, upwards.

>"Ah! Aguuhh! Aguhhhaaahhh! AHHH!! AHHH!! AHHH!! AHHH!!"

>As your thrusts and drive increases, so too does both her pitch and the squeezing around your cock.

>It's unbearable for the two of you as you release load after load of your seed deep within her quivering fever hole, spraying her feminine juices all over you cock and drizzling out and over you balls and inner thighs.

>You watch, exhausted as the cum drips on to the sofa below.

>She kept milking for more from your cock until the two of you were left feeling haggard.

 

>Twenty minutes past seven and you'd been resting, nuzzled up against her asleep for a short time before you woke.

>You needed to head back home.

>Slowly, you carefully get up, escaping her hold on you in her sleep and find the nearest blanket to cover her with, which you find on top of the grandfather chair.

 

>You get yourself dressed and finish the mug of hot chocolate that had now gone cold, placing the empty mug down on the coffee table.

>You give her a kiss on the forehead and head for the front door from where you came in.

>You see a telephone with a notepad and pen on a stand next to the door and so make a note addressed to Carrot Top telling her that you enjoyed the brief time you had together but that you needed to head back home.

 

>You close the door behind you as you leave and find yourself walking home in cold weather.

 

>Sure, your parents would question where you went and you'd tell them you were out with some friends you made at school.

>Happy with that, they let you head upstairs to your room in peace.

>You have a quick wash before going to bed and enjoy a reasonable night's worth of sleep.

 

- END OF PART 2 -