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Learning a Thing or Two

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  1. >You are Anon
  2. >Years ago, you ended up in Equestria by pressing Esc to exit full screen mode
  3. >Since then, you've built a circle of friends, a career and a family here
  4. >That last one was the cause of the letter you were holding
  5. >Written by Ms. Cheerilee, it asked if you could meet her after school tomorrow
  6. >Just a routine teacher-to-parent talk, nothing to worry about
  7. >Sounded fine
  8. >You didn't really care for the finer details of Equestrian education, but the few times you'd seen Cheerilee she was very nice and welcoming
  9. >She seemed like a friendly pony and a good teacher
  10.  
  11. >It's afternoon now
  12. >You put away the newspaper and take a look at the clock whilst sipping your coffee
  13. >Half past three, time to head towards the school house
  14. >Luckily it's a relatively short walk, around ten minutes from your house
  15. >Once you get there, you knock on the wooden door
  16. >"Come in!" you hear that familiar, comforting voice from inside
  17. >Promptly, you swing the door open and step inside
  18. >Cheerilee's sitting behind her desk in a rather comfortable looking chair
  19. >"Hello Mr. Anon, good to have you here. Please, have a seat."
  20. >You do as you're asked and take place across Cheerilee
  21. >She leans forward to extend her hoof to you, which looks like it's taking a good amount of effort
  22. >Her chair creaks loudly as she does so
  23. >You shake her hoof, but it's difficult to maintain eye contact
  24. >Her shoulder is covered in thick layers of fat
  25. >And indeed, she seems to have acquired two more chins since the last time you met her
  26.  
  27. >"Would you perhaps like some coffee, Mr. Anon?"
  28. >Shit, that silence was probably a bit too long
  29. >Gotta keep your focus
  30. "Sure, thank you."
  31. >"Maybe some cake too, to go with it?"
  32. >Cheerilee gestures over to an opened box, containing a half-eaten cake
  33. "Yes please, that looks delicious."
  34. >"Oh trust me, it is", the teacher says, followed by a warm, good-natured laugh
  35. >For some reason, you don't doubt her statement for a second
  36. "So how have things been here?" you ask
  37. >"It's been great, thank you for asking! All students have been doing very well, and I've really gotten a connection with the class."
  38. >She beams with that happy expression of hers
  39. "That doesn't surprise me. With a lovely teacher like yourself, even the most annoying of kids would calm down and pay attention."
  40. >Maybe that one came out a bit too cheesy
  41. >Cheerilee blushes and thanks you for the compliment, then moves on
  42. >You talk to her about what kind of subject material will be talked about in the coming few months
  43. >The conversation itself is rather uninteresting, but the purple mare's enthousiasm and the cheer in her voice keep you paying close attention
  44. >Not to forget the way you scan her voluptuous body whenever she gestures with her hooves
  45.  
  46. >After a while, you have the opportunity to ask her some questions
  47. >Because you don't know how high school et cetera works here, you ask Cheerilee about it, and she's happy to explain
  48. >It really gets worth the effort when she stands up and sketches some of the different levels of education out on the chalkboard
  49. >Her belly hangs against her hindlegs when she leans forward in order to visualize her words
  50. >Her hips, too, are comfortably sized
  51. >You can only imagine how she'd look during gymnastics class
  52.  
  53. >Sadly, the school system in Equestria isn't grossly overcomplicated like it was in some countries on Earth
  54. >After just a minute or two, Cheerilee's scribbled everything down, ans she returns to her chair
  55. >Again, her seat lets out a noise that would leave you to question it's quality, if not for the size of the pony lounging in it
  56. >The teacher cuts herself a second slice of cake, and another one a few minutes later
  57. >She's chewing most of the time when you talk to her
  58.  
  59. >As the conversation goes on, you completely lose yourself in admiring the purple mare's overweight figure
  60. >It is for this reason that you have a nasty shock when a cleaner peeks his head around the door, asking if you and Cheerilee could please clear the classroom
  61. >The mare turns to you, and asks whether you know enough or want to continue the conversation at her house
  62. >You decide that you want to know a lot more about Cheerilee and choose the latter
  63. >Together, you pack her stuff and get ready to leave the building
  64. >Like the true gentleman you are, you pick up her bag and carry it for her
  65. >The fat pony puts a hoof on your back and leans into you in a token of gratitude
  66. >Five minutes later, you both arrive at a small cottage that's as friendly and nice-looking as its resident
  67. >After making coffee, Cheerilee comes back from her kitchen with a plate full of donuts to share
  68. >She places it down on the table and hoofs you one, then takes one for herself and leans back onto her couch
  69. >"I hope you won't mind if I get comfortable?" she asks
  70. "By all means, go ahead. It's your home, after all."
  71. >She laughs, and lays herself down onto the couch, her belly spilling over to rest on the cushion in front of her
  72. >She then continues to enjoy her coffee and snack
  73. >The view is nothing short of breathtaking
  74. >Her hindlegs lay crossed, giving away a peek of the pony's massive flank
  75. >Once again, it's quite the achievement that you manage to look her in the eyes
  76.  
  77. >It doesn't take long before your talk is about your personal lives instead of that boring old school system
  78. >Cheerilee talks about what she likes doing in her spare time, and unsurprisingly, eating out with friends and baking all kinds of goods are on the list
  79. >She steadily eats through her donut in the meantime
  80. >Before long, her sugary confection is finished
  81. >The teacher looks at her empty hoof in a mock sadness
  82. >"Eh, Anon, could you please hand me another donut? It seems I've run out" she says, followed by a smile
  83. >You laugh, and get up to take another donut from the plate
  84. >You decide to grab one covered in chocolate sprinkles, which looks absolutely delightful
  85. >And it seems you're not the only one who thought so
  86. >"Oh, Anon, I was hoping you'd take that one. Chocolate donuts have to be my favorite."
  87. >You sit on the front edge of the couch and give Cheerilee her food
  88. >Then, you put your hand on her belly, and when no complaints follow, start slowly rubbing across the expansive form of her chub
  89. >"Mmmmhhh..." the gluttony mare moans quietly when she takes a bite
  90. >You extend your rubs to include the pony's giant flank, and carefully reach around a few times to grope her ass
  91. >This continues until this donut, too, has disappeared from Cheerilee's hoof
  92. >The mare's eyes are half-lidded as she licks her lips, collecting the last bits on chocolate in an incredibly sensual way
  93. >She puts her hoof on your leg and lets it travel up to your side
  94. >This is the moment
  95. >You lean into her embrace, and kiss her
  96. >She smells sweet, like sugar and frosting
  97.  
  98. >Before you even dare to think about it, the pony's tongue comes pushing between your lips
  99. >The taste of chocolate comes with it, and you welcome it into your mouth
  100. >Cheerilee starts rubbing your back with her hoof, and you do the same, starting at her shoulder
  101. >Slowly, you work your way down her side, your hand curving with her round and squishy body
  102. >The feeling of her super soft and warm fat turns you on immensely
  103. >You repeatedly pinch her doughy layers of fat carefully
  104. >Once you can't reach any further down her legs, you slowly start turning inwards
  105. >Your passionate kissing continues as you do so, which you take as a sign of approval
  106. >Your fingers caress the chub on the inside of her large thigh
  107. >Eventually, you reach her nether regions, which are steaming hot
  108. >You feel Cheerilee gasp when you touch her clit
  109. >Gently, you rub it, then move on to the obese pony's marehood
  110. >Your hand slides between her fat lower lips, and it's engulfed in her warm fluids
  111. >After some more teasing, you bend three fingers and shove them inside her
  112. >And holy shit is she wet
  113. >Not to be outdone, Cheerilee starts caressing your crotch
  114. >Her hips begin to slowly rock back and forth, pushing her body into your hand
  115.  
  116. >You break the kiss, and start moving down her massive body, kissing every inch of it as you go
  117. >Once you end up between her legs, you put your hands on either flank and lean in to tease her clit with your tongue
  118. >Stimulated by her juices running over your chin, you lick it in all possible directions
  119. >Sometimes you suck lightly on it, other times you circle around it multiple times before touching it again
  120. >Moving down, your entire face is covered in hot fluids from the obese mare
  121. >She moans quite loudly as you eat her out, putting pressure on every last fleshy bit of her vagina
  122. >But all good things must come to an end, in this case to make place for other good things
  123. >You unzip your pants and pull them down, along with your shorts
  124. >Your dick finally has the space to stand fully erect
  125. >Cheerilee leans forward, and carefully licks the tip of your boner
  126. >Slowly but surely, she works her way down before she starts sucking it
  127. >Then, she suddenly takes all of it in her mouth, without a single problem
  128. >The sudden warmth is incredibly pleasing
  129. >She starts bobbing her head back and fourth, blowing you with all her passion
  130.  
  131. >You return to playing with Cheerilee's clit once more, and it's clear that this is greatly appreciated
  132. >Finally, you pull away from her mouth, and position yourself between her hindlegs once more
  133. >You drag your cock down from her belly over to her pussy, and slowly insert yourself
  134. >The mare was even softer on the inside than on the outside
  135. >Her hot cunt was tight yet impossibly soft
  136. >It wrapped itself around your dick perfectly
  137. >You gently start thrusting back and forth, causing Cheerilee's belly to sway back and forth with the rest of her beautifully plump body
  138. >Once you pick up some speed, the many excess layers of fat located all over her body jiggle and bounce whenever you ram yourself into her
  139. >The lovely, overweight pony's breath goes from loud, to heavy, to continuous moaning and gasping
  140. >You slam into her fat pussy over and over, hilting your entire length into its soft folds time and time again
  141. >When you start coming close to your peak, Cheerilee cums, and washes your enitre crotch in her sticky mare cum
  142. >"Anoooooonnnnnn...~" she moans
  143. >You speed up one last time, racing towards the point of no return
  144. >You can feel it coming closer
  145. >You look at her firm thighs, her round hips and her squishy belly, all of them shaking back and forth heavily from your pounding
  146. >When you feel you're ready, you slam into her soft pussy, and blow your load deep inside of her