forever young ( ch6.)-incomplete.

>Cheerilee slowly closes the door behind you after pushing you inside.

>The interior is humble in its design.

>It screams lonely virgin in droves.

>She pushes you close to her sofa and takes a seat across from you smiling from ear to ear.

>You smile back.

>"You know anon..It's like we're living together."

"Hey yeah...it kinda is!"

>Silence falls between you two.

>She continues to stare while you look around awkwardly unsure of what to say or do next.

>You do feel a bit tired despite barely moving.

>The joys of convalescene.

"Soooo... is there anywhere I can lay down?"

>Cheerilee gasps and puts a hoof to her mouth.

>"I'm so sorry! You're probably tired still!

"A little yeah."

>She gets up from her seat and wheels you to her bedroom.

>It's simple in its design as well just with a bit more lace and frills on the curtains.

>She carefully helps you onto the bed taking care to put you through as little pain as possible.

>You let out little grunts as you're laid on your back on her soft bed.

>It's really comfy.

>Cheerilee climbs in next to you and sits up.

>"Is there anything I can get for you?"

>You shake your head.

"I'm good for now babe."

>She gasps again.

>"Babe?! Are we calling each other pet names now?"

>You cock an eyebrow.

>"Can I call you my little smoopty doopty muff-"

>Oh god.

"Cheery it's better to just say baby or love or something.."

>She blushes.

>"Does that mean we're an item...?"

>you purse your lips and look at her as if to say "are you serious?"

"I'd assume it was obvious considering Cheery."

>She bumps her head with a hoof.

>"Doi. What was I thinking?"

>You relax and close your eyes.

>You can hear Cheerilee breathing softly next to you and suddenly shif on the bed.

>You feel you jeans being undone.

>JEANS BEING UNDONE?!

>Your eyes shoot open and, you lean up as fast as you can without succumbing to pain.

"Cheerilee what're you doing..?"

>She locks narrowed eyes with you not saying anything with your zipper between her teeth.

 

>The look of seduction in her eyes is enough to get you back up to mandatory performing standards.

"Cheerilee..Wha.."

>She grins and looks up sliding down your pants with her hooves.

>"Tsk, tsk anon. Raise your hand to speak."

>OOOOOH YOU CLEVER BITCH.

>You watch her mildly offended, aroused, and a bit impressed at her quick wit.

>This teacher play stuff is really growing on you.

>She slowly edges your boxers down inch by inch.

>She hasn't stopped looking at you while she undresses you.

>"It's time to finish our lesson Anon. The erogenous zones of Humans 101."

>Cue porno music.

>You feel your brain wiggle slightly.

>you think it's laughing.

"That was terrible babe."

>"And you love me for it."

>You rest your head back on the pillow to try and regain some more neck strength after a brief moments rest.

>Something warm and wet trails up from your scrotum to the tip of your manhood.

>You let out a mixed pained and pleasured moan.

>You're not sure how but the little pangs of hurt and the intense waves of decadence are introducing you to an unfamiliar welcome feeling.

>You hear a slurp and cheerilee leans over your face.

>"Be quiet when teacher is going through her lesson anon.."

>She winks and disappears below you waist.

>You grit you teeth in excitement and agony as you start to sweat.

>You feel the warm sensation completely cover your midsection and a hint of a light pink mane moving up and down.

"guuooohh..."

>You do your best to stifle the moaning.

>God you just might be a masochist!

>Her mouth feels like a soft and firm vaccum around your meat, accompanied with her tongue that traces every single bulging vein on your member.

>She licks right underneath the crown of your pulsating girth sending electricity throughout your whole body.

>You want to complain but all that comes from your mouth is incoherent moans and babbling.

>Her taste buds dance around the head of your pride and laps along the urethra's exterior and occasionally pokes the inside.

 

>You feel your toes curl as a welling begins to build up inside you loins.

>You want to warn Cheerilee but only breathless moans escape your maw.

>Your whole body tenses up and it all races to your spout.

>You shoot glob after sticky glob into her throat in rapid sucession.

"Hah!"

>You twitch a few times being sure to shoot every last drop out into her eager gob.

>you release a loud exhale and begin to settle catching your breath.

>Cheerilee leans up with half-lidded eyes,a slight frown and bulging cheeks.

>She looks as if she's staring into the wall.

>She tilts her head up and closes her eyes.

>You can hear audible gulping noises emanating from her direction.

>She opens her mouth and licks the outside of her lips and runs a tongue over her teeth.

>"So thick and salty!"

>She looks at you with a devious smile,her eyes never rising.

>"So what did we learn anon?"

"Uhm..ahb..burrble..."

>She purses her lips in a mock pout.

>"How naughty anon. You didn't pay attention at all!"

>She crawls towards you and stands on her hind legs over your head, with her forelegs propped on the wall.

>"You're going to have to be punished."

>You stare into her winking abyss and backdoor.

>You've never been this close or intimate with a mare since coming here so you didn't know how they looked up close.

>There isn't much difference from a real woman actually.

>A droplet of her juice lands on your cheek and rools down to your earlobe.

>She looks down at you biting her lower lip and she slowly lowers herself.

>You pray you have the strength to please her.

>You can't go out like a punk.

Her labia makes contact with your chin as she starts to gently grind on you face.

>She's leaking like a broken dam.

>She raises her head and moans softly.

>"Anonymous..please.."

>You stick your tongue out and prod her entrance as if you were testing its temperature.

>" Oooh..!"

>She slides up your face to your tasting muscle and starts to rub herself alongst it.

 

>She slides herself back and forth against your mouth slowly.

>Her musky scent and slightly sodium enriched fluids pool around the sides of your mouth.

>You begin to get hazy with lust as you take some initiative.

>You wait until she comes back forward during her grinding to your waiting trap of pleasure.

>As you see her hole near,you point your tongue upwards diagonally.

>You enter her easily, and swivel around her inner walls.

>You see her legs wobble as she gasps and struggles to keep herself up.

>"Nnnh..Oh!"

>She wiggles getting new to the new sensation and pants softly.

>She starts to bounce on your tongue as if she were penetrated.

>Her insides try to grasp your tongue with each jump as she releases beastial moans that rampage throughout the walls of her home.

>"Oh celestia anon! You're going to make me cu-"

>You cut off her words by removing yourself from her entrance and giving her breathing black cherry and quick flick.

>She spasms slightly again letting out a little squeak.

>"Ah--! That's so d-dirty!"

>She shudders trying to catch her breath.

>It's time to teach the teacher.

>You quickly re-enter her, much to her surprise as she releases a mini flood of her pent up abstinence upon your face.

>She stares up into the ceiling only making small mousey sounds, twitching sporadically.

> you take her nectar into your mouth and swallow it.

>You grimace and scrunch your face up.

>Her juices are disgustingly thick and have no real flavor.

>Who the fuck thought these ponies had specific flavors with their cum?

>She carefully moves a hind leg from the side of you head and gently lays down next to you.

>You both lay there panting heavily, the atmosphere humid to an obnoxious degree.

>Your various sexual scents clouding both your nasal cavities.

>Your face feels sticky and sweaty, and you're sure Cheerilee feels the same way.

>Cheerilee leans up and looks over to you and then to your reinvigorated flesh blade.

>She stares still panting with half-lidded eyes.

>"The hospital is aware of my situation and yours and, sent a volunteer nurse to watch over you during the day."

>You sweat a little.

>In movies it usually turns out to be someone ironic and, with your luck it will be Big Mac.

>You imagine Big mac enter Cheerilies home dressed in a tight fitting nurse outfit.

>"Tahme fer yer Prostate exam anon~"

>You scream internally while a tear slowly falls from your face.

"No apples on their butts or in their names?"

>"Nope. The volunteer is named Juniper Juice."

>These ponies and their names.

>"So..I want to ask you something now."

>You give her your complete attention.

>"What did you say to Applejack to make her attack you in such a way?"

>you guess now would be a good time to tell her what you've been doing.

"I..sorta...kinda been going around town collecting different versions of what happened to you three years ago. and I was about to tell the truth to Applejack."

>You give her a sheepish look.

>She doesn't turn around from the pots.

>"Element of honesty my behind....and? What did you find out?"

>Her tone is a little creepy but nothing to worry about.

"Just that Big Mac has hurt too many ponies. All this drama ties into him."

>She silently begins to plate the food.

>Bringing up such a sensitive subject must still hit her hard.

>"He has. He's an unforgiveable villain."

>Ouch.

"Yeah maybe."

>"Maybe?"

>She lays a plate in front of you and one right next to it.

>She pulls a chair to your side and scoots in.

"There is more to this then what I originally assumed and I suspect that once I speak to him, the truth will come out."

>She looks into your eyes.

>"Do you trust me Anon?"

"Of course I do."

>"Then stop this nonsensical quest for the truth or whatever."

>She turns to her food and stares into it.

>You frown.

"It's not because I don't trust you that I'm doing this Cheery. I just want to restore your rep-"

>Her face snaps to you.

>"I don't care what other ponies think about me! It doesn't matter now that I have you!"

 

>You and her eyes meet in quiet intensity.

>She is biting the side of her mouth.

>You wish you could put an arm around her right now.

>"Ponies will always talk Anon. Always. Even if you got the truth out of Big Mac they would just find some new way to implicate me..."

>You purse your lips left and right.

"You really believe that Cheery?"

>She looks away and down into the table again.

"I do. I'm sorry."

>You sigh and lean back.

"Don't be. I'm sorry. I was being inconsiderate of your concerns."

>She smiles at you, and nuzzles your chest.

>"I'm glad you understand."

>She hops off her seat and grabs a couple spoons in her mouth.

>Eugh..She's lucky you two are together otherwise, that shit would not fly.

>She gingerly places one at your side and takes the other one in a Hoof.

>Clearly her plan won't work for obvious reasons.

>She starts eating the mystery concotion she crafted.

>You watch, hoping she'll get the hint.

"AAA--HHEM!"

>She glances to you with her mouth full.

>You nudge your head to your two immobile arms.

>She sits there questioningly for a moment before her ears perk up.

>"Oh my gosh! I'm so sorry Anon! It totally slipped my mind!"

>She takes your spoon and dips it into the..piping-hot Oatmeal?

>Can you plate oatmeal?

>She giggles as she brings the spoon to your mouth.

>"You can't do anything without teacher can you?"

>You cock an eyebrow.

>She's still on the "sexy teacher" kick.

>You've been on the defensive side of this battle for too long.

>Time to get even.

>And you know just how too.

"By the way, about what you asked earlier-"

>She opens her mouth slightly as if trying to recall what she asked you.

"-It doesn't count when it's in the butt."

>She gasps and turns red.

>She also drops the steaming spoon of gritsmeal(?) into you lap.

>It lands on your crotch and burns with the mild irritation of hot water.

>You let loose with an opera-like scream that can be heard from the outside.

>Goddammit.

 

>Despite the scolding revalation you recieved at dinner you were able to sleep quite comfortably.

>Having Cheerilee next to you helped accenuate that fact.

>You can feel the bed shifting under you in your sleep.

>The movements rouse you from your blissful slumber.

>You groggily inspect the room the best you can despite your various handicaps.

>You can see Cheerilee in the bathroom across the hallway looking into the mirror fixing herself up.

>She looks at your reflection from the mirror and smiles.

>"You're up! Sleep well lover?"

>She seems more comfortable with simple pet names.

>That schmoopty-doopty,muffinbutt,sugarbooger shit would've driven you insane.

"Getting ready for work..?"

>She nods looking into her reflection and fiddling with her mane.

>"I will when the nurse gets here."

>You blink your eyes a few times, trying to get over your drowsiness.

>She leaves the Bathroom and canters over to you on the bed.

>She leans over your head and locks lips with you.

>She is a bit more bolder with her kisses quickly parting your mouth to gain access to your tongue.

>You start feeling a painful tingle in your slightly cooked loins.

>She quickly breaks the kiss looking down into your eyes.

>You pants feel really tight.

>She smirks delighted and trots off into the next room.

>Fucking tease.

"This is Abuse of the sick and injured!"

>You call out behind as she disappears around the corner.

>You hear some loud knocks come from the living room and Cheerilee's hoofsteps approaching it.

>A swishing sound and a flicker of light decorates the hallway floor beyond the doorway of the bedroom.

>You hear a brief unintelligible exchange between Cheerilee and the mystery guest.

>A pair of hoofsteps then make their way towards the bedroom.

>Cheerilee enters followed by another Pony covered up in a white uniform and a surgical mask and mane cap.

>That's odd. you're not infected with anything so It's kinda pointless.

>"Anon Juniper Juice is here So I'm going to head out. Be good!"

 

>The nurse watches Cheerilee leave quietly.

>You both sit there in silence, her sight not leaving the door at all.

"So uhm..ms. juice was it?"

>She turns to you with cold hateful eyes.

>The fuck?

>Did you offend her?

>She trots over to your disabled body and leans over your face.

>Her icy stare sends shivers down your spine.

>You have a really bad feeling about this.

>She starts talking, her surgical mask moving with her words.

>"I heard you got your flank rocked by Applejack. Serves you right after what you did to me."

>You look questioningly at her in slight fear.

"Miss, we've never met before..?"

>She slaps you with a hoof on your left cheek.

>You wince in pain.

"THE FUCK LADY?!"

>She moves away from you.

>"You still don't know who I am? You lay up in my home and you have the nerve to not even recognize the one you got evicted!?"

>You look at her with confused,eyes.

>You stop to pontificate the comments she just made.

>Her house.

>"Evicted".

>Juniper Juice...

>Juniper is a form of...

>And juice is another word for...

>OH SHIT.

>She shakes off all the medical garments, and removes the mask.

>Her poofy magenta mane that resembles cheerilee's is dirty and infested with various items ranging from leaves and sticks to a few dead bugs.

>Her violet coat has clearly seen better days with its rough and ragged appearance.

>It's Berry Punch.

>"I can't believe how easy I got in here!"

>She smirks victoriously at you.

>Good question.

"How the fuck DID you get in the hospital anyway?"

>She glares at you.

>"I had to do a couple favors..things I'm not proud of, but for this moment it's worth it!"

>You shake trying to summon the strength to get up.

>You can't fight Berry off in this condition.

>You'll be at her complete mercy.

>Her face takes on an evil smile.

>"Now...Last time I believe I was going to make you my colt toy."

>Shit! Shit! Shit!

"Berry stop! We can talk about this!"

>You continue to shake, and wriggle ignoring the pangs shooting throughout your arms.

 

>The pungent aroma of Feces and Sweat wavers alongst the edge of your nostrils.

>Droplets of perspiration form up on your brow.

>Berry's elongated tongue snails alongside your neck and into your ear canal.

>What a sickening, goose bump feeling it incites.

>"You want to talk now Anon?" She purrs under her rancid breath."Did you want to talk when you turned me away in my time of need? Or, how about when you so ever graciously kicked dirt into my bucking muzzle?"

>She nibbles on your jawline gently in little bites.

>The shame of how arousing this is to you makes you sick to your stomach.

>Berry notices your discomfort, and towers over you stationary body.

>"Don't worry Anon. I won't be gentle, but it will still feel good."

>Her eyeballs move to the right.

>"For me perhaps."

>The source of the repugnant stench nears your lips inch by inch.

>You turn your head, only for two violet hooves to grab your cheeks and twist you back to her dirty maw.

>The muscles in your face tighten and contract.

>KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK.

>Berry's eyes go half-lidded in annoyance, her mouth a slightly straightened-frown.

>"Of course somepony shows up. Just my luck."

"HEEEELP! WHOEVER IS THERE! HEEEEELP!"

>Berry flinches at the sudden increase of volume directly hitting her eardrum.

>She leaps off her prey, namely you, and picks up her surgical mask and shoves it into your mouth, making for an effective gag.

>"You just stay right there Anon, and don't make a sound!"

>She blows you a kiss.

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>The ground begins to pave into a pacing trail under your powerful hooves.

>You hold a mental discussion on how you can apoligize to Anonymous.

>Cheerilee is working at this very moment, and you won't get a better moment than now to talk privately with him.

>The greatest fear in your heart is that he won't accept your apology, and you'll never see him again.

>Shining armor released you from Guard custody last night after informing you that He chose not to press charges.

 

 

 

 

 

 

>This was as far as the author got through this story before he decided he wanted to do better and start all over. (We apologize for the inconvenience.)