Title:           fun on da bun - Extra Studies With Luna (unfinished)
Author:          FingerbangingMLP
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First Edit:      Friday 30th of August 2013 07:44:40 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Friday 30th of August 2013 07:44:40 PM CDT

>your name is anon and you attend canterlot high you'r a average student
>recently you’ve been having issues in class
>sleeping, daydreaming the usual
> a few days ago you were approached by your homeroom teacher
 
”anon im worried the last week you've been less and less of your self”.
“iv been told by you're other teacher that you've been falling behind in your studies”.
 
>your not sure how to respond and shurg you're shoulders
 
I dont know what to say ms.cheerlie I don’t feel any different.
 
>she looks at you with an annoyed stare.
 
Ok but this is your last warning if I hear any more complaints from your teachers im going to have to bring it to Vice principal Luna’s attention.
 
>hearing her mention lunas name sends a a shiver down your back.
>you've heard stories of what happens to kids that fall behind and are sent to lunas office there not kind stories.
 
>you nod your head like a moron.
 
Alright I'll try to pay attention better.
 
>this answer seem acceptable for her and she heads off.
>exhaling a long sigh you grab your back pack from your locker and head home.
>you have a good 15 minuet walk home and after hearing the threat about being sent to lunas office its the only thing on your mind.
>you finaly reach your door step and head inside passing the kitchen where your mother is working away at diner you head upstairs to your room.
>when you walk into yur room you toss your backpack into a corner and flop on to your bed.
 
“shit when did I fall asleep”.
 
>you notice the time 9:30.
>you've over slept no time to take a shower.
>you throw on a different shirt and grab your backpack.
>you practically leap down your steps taking them 2-3 at a time.
>you rush in to the kitchen and throw a piece of toast into the toaster.
>watching the toaster you nervelessly tap your foot.
>you think back to yesterdays talk with Cheerlie and sigh loudly
>your done for you think.
>with a loud ding the toaster pops up startling you
>you grab the toast and rush out the door locking it behind you.
>these are some of the days you wished you had a car.
 
>after a 10 minuet run from home to school you stagger into second hour.
>great language arts with none other than Cheerlie.
>as you take your seat she throw a sharp glare at you.
 
“sorry I um..overslept”
 
>all that seemed to do was give a few student a good laugh.
>she turns her head back to her book and continues on with the lecture.
 
>the hour goes by an agonizing pace.
>finally the bell sounds the end of the hour
>you reach for your back pack and get ready to got to third hour.
 
“ahem”
 
>you turn your head and ms Cheerlie is beckoning for you to come over to her.
>you trudge over to her desk
 
“yes”
 
>that was all you cared to say at this point you knew what was coming next.
 
“we just spoke yesterday about you improving your academics”.
>you try to replie but she shoots you a glare telling you to keep your mouth shut.
 
“here”
>she hands you a note telling you to report to lunas office after school.
>your heart drops in to your stomach.
>thats it im done for you think.
 
“please report there right away after seventh hour. That will be all”
 
>you respond by stuffing the paper in your pocket and walking to your next hour.
>the day drags on impossibly slow
>lunch comes and goes although you weren’t all that hungry you at anyway seeing as you would be late getting home
 
>the bell that you’ve been dreading all day sounds ending the school day
>you pull out the note Cheerlie gave you and sigh to your self.
>you grab your back pack and trundle over to lunas office
>as you reach for the door knob you notice your head trembling
>snap out of it you say and twist the knob walking in.
> its a Friday night so most of the lights there’s light seeping from lunas office.
>you shakily walk into the lighted room
 
“hello anon”
>you hear a silk soft voice
“your names anonymous correct
>you just nod your head
“good now could you have a seat so that we could get started”
 
“are you ready for your extra lessons anon”
 
>you gulp loudly and nod
 
>she kicks off her heels looking at you
>you notice how long and slender her legs and dame are they fine in those black tights
>she notices you looking at her and smirks.
 
“foolish boy”
 
>leaning down she places a hand under your chin and brings your faces near each other.
>you look into her deep sea blue eyes and she returns you stare
>your mind is working at a 100 mph. First of all this cant be real can it?
>your hearts racing
>a few strands of her dark blue hair falls onto her face.
>out of the corner of your eye you can make out the smallest bit of cleavage
>this is enough to set you off'
>before you can react she plants her lips on yours parting your mouth with her tonuge
>your eyes widen in disbelife
>she continues to explor the new found place know as your mouth.
>your mind has gone blank you find yourself losing strength
>she begins to pull away for your lips a small string of salve connecting you to.
 
“well anon how was that”
 
>your utterly speech less the only thing you can muster is a quite
 
“ggood”
 
>hearing this she laughs a little.
>the once flacied member in your pants is now rock hard
>slowly you regained mental capacity and you notice the large bulge in your trousers
>shit
>before you can cover your legs a sleek slender foot rest atop your crotch.
 
“what have we here”
 
>you look up to see luna staring down at you
 
“i see that my kiss had some effect”
 
 
>again your voice has excasped you
>luna slowly strokes your bulging erection through your jeans