Sunset Sucks
Chapter One: Showing Respect
-By Drace Domino

Sunset Shimmer wasn’t known for treating others with respect. Ever since she had come to Canterlot High the young woman immediately acted like she owned the place, strutting through the halls as she collected an entourage of other students. Anyone that stood in her way was swiftly dismissed and broken down from their social standing; whether it was the school’s top athlete Rainbow Dash, the fashionista Rarity, or even the otherwise-popular Pinkie Pie. One by one the other young women of Canterlot High had been forced to stand aside while Sunset Shimmer rose to the very top of the food chain, using that stellar combination of looks, brains, and truly malicious intent to help her rise to the top.

And soon...soon she would finally have what she was truly after. That damned crown she had stolen from Princess Twilight back in Equestria was in the hands of the school now, and she had to win that Fall Formal if she was to wrap her fingers around it again. Once she had it she’d be able to claim dominion over all of the Equestrian magic that laid within, and she’d finally have the sort of power that she sought. The power that Princess Celestia had tried to keep from her, and the power that she lusted over every night. With that crown perched atop her evil little head, there’d be no stopping her.

But for now? The biggest thing holding her back was her ego. Sure, it was enough to strongarm the students of Canterlot High. It’s not like the foolishly fumbling Fluttershy or the ditsy and dangerous Derpy would ever stand up to her. Not even the school’s most vocal prima donnas like Trixie would challenge her popularity, with it being a practical guarantee that she’d be handed the title of Queen of the Fall Formal in just a few short weeks. She could tolerate waiting that long...she supposed. After all, high school wasn’t all that bad. From the first minute she stepped out of bed all of the other young people in class wanted to wait on her hand and foot, all eager to get near her glory and to take part in the experience that was life near Sunset Shimmer. It was pure adulation and worship from her fellow students, and given such a steady diet of praise had inflated a boastful and dominant nature that was already overflowing.

And therein lied her weakness. Sunset Shimmer had always behaved at Canterlot High as if all things were her right to claim; whether it was popularity or power, whether it was praise or fondness. The others at school loved her, so why would she ever have to consider their feelings? She treated nobody with any amount of caring, and had a tendency to leave a mess in her wake. Whether it was the trash she and her friends left in the halls while they made their way in between classes or the noise and disturbances that they threw in the middle of the library, it was clear that the only person important to Sunset Shimmer was she herself.

And it was the latter note of inconsiderate dismissal that landed her right there in Vice Principal Luna’s office. She was seated uncomfortably in the chair before the older woman’s desk, fidgeting back and forth as she glared ahead at what stood before her. The vice principal was just as stern looking as ever; arms folded across her chest as she leaned back in her chair, eyes locked hard against the young woman. Flanking Vice Principal Luna just to her right was none other than Ms. Cheerilee; the librarian that was so often left to clean up after Sunset Shimmer’s inconsiderate messes.

“So.” Vice Principal Luna began, a brow arching slowly as she studied the young woman across the desk. “I’ve received a lot of complaints about you, Sunset Shimmer, but your behavior towards Ms. Cheerilee is particularly unacceptable. She tells me that you made quite the mess yesterday in the library; that you left a pile of garbage on the table, that you poured a drink on the floor, and that when she told you to clean it up, you sai-”

“I told her that nobody’s fucking her tonight, she has the time to clean it herself.” Sunset Shimmer finished the accusation with a smirk, and leaned back in her chair. With a cocky grin playing on her features she draped an arm around the back, her leather jacket shifting around her as she got comfortable. One flame-styled boot moved up to brace against the edge of Vice Principal Luna’s desk, and the small twitch at the older woman’s brow told Sunset Shimmer that it grated on her nerves. Grinning even wider at that, Sunset looked from Luna to Cheerilee, still speaking in a dismissive and cocky tone. “Was I wrong? I was being nice to her. Giving her a chance to stay late, so she doesn’t have to be a lonely bitch by herself.”

“You miserable little bi-” Ms. Cheerilee, so often thought of to be one of the sweetest teachers at CHS, had to be held back in that moment. Vice Principal Luna rose a hand to silence her, and the pink skinned woman huffed in a fury, settling back down on her heels. As she stood there glaring with daggers in her eyes towards Sunset Shimmer her hands moved up and down along her own frame, smoothing her sweater vest across her body. She was one of the youngest teachers at the school; only ten or so years past the ages of most of the students, which made Sunset Shimmer’s words dig particularly deep. Thankfully; though, Vice Principal Luna was there to maintain some level of order.

“Sunset Shimmer, your behavior simply can’t go unpunished.” Luna spoke simply and plainly, her voice nearly devoid of emotion as she continued. With patience and temperance she kept her focus on the troublesome young woman, and spoke slowly enough to let her words sink in. “The lack of respect, the messes you make, the way you treat other students…”

“Yeah, whatever.” Sunset Shimmer smirked, shrugging her shoulders and rolling her eyes. “Just what are you two cunts going to do? Expel me? The other students will throw a walkout like that-” She snapped her fingers with a grin. “You really want to deal with that?”

“I have no intention of expelling you, Sunset Shimmer.” Vice Principal Luna spoke simply, and then made a calm and measured addition. “...but I have decided to cancel the Fall Formal this year.”

It was amazing how quickly Sunset Shimmer’s attitude changed, once something she desired was on the line.

“What?! No! No, no, no, you can’t do that!” The young woman’s attitude immediately vanished upon the risk of losing everything she had worked for, the chance to acquire that powerful crown. She dropped her boot from the desk and leaned forward in her seat, her hands moving to brace against the edge as she pushed forward. Her brow knit in worry and her teeth clenched tightly, looking from Cheerilee to Luna and back again with a panicked expression on her face. “I’m sorry! Sorry! I won’t do it again, I promise! Just don’t take the Fall Formal away!”

The look of amusement on Cheerilee and Luna’s faces was immense; in particular Cheerilee's, whom had suffered so much at Sunset Shimmer’s hands. The pink skinned woman was wearing a smile that was far, far from sweet, and her nostrils flared as she took in a deep breath and let the moment simmer before her. It was satisfying to see Sunset Shimmer in such a worried state for the moment, to be on the side that had the upper hand. For all of her disrespect, for all of her foul treatment, Sunset Shimmer certainly deserved to know what it felt like to be uncomfortable and labored. When Luna spoke up once more Cheerilee started to walk, moving from around the edge of the desk closer towards Sunset Shimmer. The young woman didn’t know it yet, but her proper punishment was about to begin.

“It’s clear that the Fall Formal is important to you.” Luna observed thoughtfully, arching a brow and speaking in that same near-monotone. “I can understand that, Sunset Shimmer. Even the faculty knows you’re a shoe-in to win the title of Queen. But if you really want to see yourself with that crown-” Something that Luna knew that Sunset wanted more than anything, even if she didn’t know the reasons. “-you’re going to need to show Ms. Cheerilee and I that you’re sorry for your behavior. You’re going to need to make it up to us, otherwise we’ll simply assume that you haven’t learned any lessons at all. And I refuse, I utterly refuse, to allow this school to hold a dance celebrating a girl that doesn’t deserve it.”

“I understand, Vice Principal Luna! I understand, Ms. Cheerilee!” Sunset Shimmer continued, tightening her fingers against the edge of the desk and shuffling her boots nervously. “Please, just don’t take away the Fall Formal! I’ll do anything you ask! I’ll clean up the library! I’ll make sure that everyone treats you both with respect! Whatever you want!” She’d have promised anything in that moment to ensure that the Fall Formal went as planned, to lock in her opportunity to claim the crown for herself. There was no price Sunset Shimmer wouldn’t have paid, and no task that she wouldn’t have performed.

And with a nod of Vice Principal Luna’s head, she was given the opportunity to prove as much. For as Luna gave a nod Cheerilee simply smirked, and as she soon moved to stand before Sunset Shimmer her hands dropped down, grabbing the edge of her flowered skirt and lifting it up. Underneath she revealed that she wasn’t wearing anything past that innocent looking garment, and hanging there between her legs at a throbbing six inches and growing was a thick, heavy shaft the same color as the rest of her. That light shade of pink along the hilt with a darker pink tip at the end; glistening already with a bit of beaded excitement. Sunset Shimmer’s eyes went wide as she saw it, and when she stared face to face with Cheerilee's surprise Vice Principal Luna was the first to speak.

“You’re going to show Ms. Cheerilee how sorry you are.” She spoke simply, an almost cruel smile tugging at the corner of her lips. “Suck it, Sunset Shimmer. Suck her cock, and maybe she’ll forgive you.”

To say that Sunset Shimmer was surprised would be a profound understatement. Ms. Cheerilee and Vice Principal Luna had a reputation for being some of the nicest women around; even Luna, who was so often terse, was widely regarded as “sweet on the inside.” But now Sunset Shimmer, arguably the meanest girl at Canterlot High, was on the defensive as she sat there mere inches away from Ms. Cheerilee's demanding cock. Her eye twitched as she looked from the shaft to its owner, and then across the desk once more to Vice Principal Luna.

“Y...You...You’re serio-”

“She said to suck it, you fucking brat.” Ms. Cheerilee spoke up, and in similar fashion an angry smile drew across her lips. She shifted holding her skirt to just one hand and the other flew forward, taking a tight fistful of Sunset Shimmer’s red and yellow striped locks. As Sunset resisted Ms. Cheerilee forced her head forward, and though the young woman didn’t open her mouth she still ended up with that thick pink cock pressed against her face, the shaft squeezing from the edge of her eye, right down along her nose, to push the shaft against her lips. Though Sunset Shimmer struggled and pushed her hands against Ms. Cheerilee's thighs the older woman was surprisingly strong, and the teenager could only whimper a protest as she still tried to fight back.

“You...You two are crazy!” She hissed through her teeth, wincing from the feel of that meaty length pressed against her face. She could feel it twitch against her cheek, feel the warmth of it alongside her nose, and worst of all when she spoke she was forced to “kiss” it by mere contact. A kiss she had to offer again, if she was to keep putting up a fight. “You can’t really expect me to do this!”

“Your choice, Sunset Shimmer.” Vice Principal Luna spoke up, quirking a brow as she leaned back in her desk. One leg folded over the other and she watched with great interest now, studying as her trouble student was offered a proper ultimatum. Her eyes passed up and down along Cheerilee’s cock; already stiffening more as it felt the embrace of a warm teenage face squeezed alongside it. “You can other show Ms. Cheerilee you’re sorry, or...no Fall Formal.”

No Fall Formal. No Queen. No...no crown. Sunset Shimmer whimpered at the thought. She had worked too hard by now, sacrificed far too much. If she let those two cruel women keep her from her prize everything she had done would be for nothing, and she simply couldn’t allow that. With those thoughts sitting burning in her mind, making her shiver with indignation and discomfort, Sunset Shimmer simply looked up along Ms. Cheerilee's body. The older woman was still holding her skirt in one hand and Sunset’s hair in the other, though past her ample bustline Sunset could see her smile. Eyes set with anger and harsh delight; a look that Sunset Shimmer had earned over weeks of abuse. This wasn’t just Ms. Cheerilee and Vice Principal Luna being mean for the sake of being mean, and Sunset Shimmer knew it.

She had earned this. Just like she had earned being cast away from Princess Celestia’s side. She had sacrificed much in her pursuit of power...though this time, it seemed like all it would cost her was her pride.

And maybe a sore throat in the morning. With a slow and accepting nod, Sunset Shimmer finally parted her lips and moved a hand up, scooping Cheerilee’s cock within her grasp. She closed her eyes and moved to do exactly as she was instructed, and upon the obvious agreement to Luna’s terms, both older women gave a dominant chuckle.

“I told you, Ms. Cheerilee.” Luna observed, and continued to watch from a distance with a smile. “This little slut only cares about being recognized for her popularity. And like any popular girl, she’ll happily suck any cock she needs to stay on top.”

“I’m just glad that all those long nights cleaning up my library are finally paying off.” Ms. Cheerilee smiled in response, her tone as sweet as pie even despite the tight, hungry handhold on the back of her teenaged student’s hair. She looked over to Luna and couldn’t help but giggle, just as she dropped the edge of her skirt overtop Sunset Shimmer’s head. “I’m going to enjoy making this bratty little cunt pay for everything she did.”

And it was there in Vice Principal Luna’s office, with Ms. Cheerilee's cock three inches into her mouth and going even deeper, that Sunset Shimmer finally found regret in her actions.

There was a first time for everything.

Ms. Cheerilee's fingers tightened with Sunset’s hair, and with a tiny tug she forced the teenager’s mouth a little further deeper down against her throbbing cock. She was nearly at the hilt now; Sunset’s lips ever so close to the base of her shaft, and the girl was giving her a bit of resistance. Sunset whimpered and gagged as she felt that thick pink member shoving down past her tongue, and lines of drool were falling from the bottom edge of her lip. Some of them swung forward only to collapse against the side of Cheerilee’s sack; more wet delight for the older woman to appreciate. Across the top of Sunset’s head sat Cheerilee’s skirt, a fact that hid the young woman’s movements from the two watching her work, and trapped her there in the midst of Cheerilee’s heat and scent. While Sunset worked her tongue struggled to push its way forward, slipping back and forth underneath Cheerilee’s cock as she was forced to draw in deep against her taste. It was new and strange to her, but her own discomfort didn’t matter. The two older women in the room simply exchanged glances with a smile, and Vice Principal Luna spoke up while Sunset continued to work.

“I like you better when your mouth is full, Sunset Shimmer.” She mused simply, and as she sat there watching her own hands lowered down to her lap. Though she couldn’t see it past Cheerilee’s skirt Sunset could hear Luna’s zipper start to lower, and shortly thereafter the sound of a fleshy weight slapping into her palm. Underneath the librarian’s gaze Luna stroked her own dark blue cock, just as large as Cheerilee's and even thicker in girth. Luna licked her lips slowly and sweetly as she continued to watch, only pausing long enough to hear the sound of wet, sloppy delight as Sunset gagged on another inch of Cheerilee's member. “I don’t have to listen to your boasting. Don’t you know how unappealing that is? You might impress the other teenagers, but for the rest of us?”

“It only makes us want to shut you up all the more.” Cheerilee continued that thought, and with one last push forced her cock down into Sunset’s throat all the way. Both hands moved to brace against the back of Sunset’s head and she forced herself forward; burying Sunset’s nose into her lap and fighting back against the young woman’s attempts to break free. Sunset struggled and whined and gagged as she was forced into a powerful deepthroat, that thick pink member aching at the center of her throat, bringing a little bulge that was hidden underneath Cheerilee’s skirt. Though neither woman could quite see her take that thick cock so deeply; though they couldn’t see the tears nipping at the corners of her eyes or the threads of spit slobbering over her cheeks, they could hear her clearly enough. The sniffling. The whimpering. The noises of pathetic submission. It was enough for Cheerilee’s cock to ache with pleasure all the more, and she ground her hips from side to side while she continued to hilt into her student’s mouth. “That’s it. Just think of that crown you’ll be wearing...if you suck me off well enough.”

Sadly, Sunset Shimmer had tried just that...and it didn’t work. The taste of Cheerilee's cock in her mouth was impossible to ignore, and the weight of it squeezing against her tongue or bulging the center of her throat was simply too much to bear. She couldn’t distract herself even with thoughts of Equestrian magic at her fingertips; something she had always found profoundly comforting in her darkest moments. All she could think of in that moment, all she could taste, smell, experience with every one of her senses...was cock. Thick, angry, vengeful cock.

Ms. Cheerilee continued to thrust into Sunset’s throat with a few more shoves, but soon Sunset could hear the sound of footsteps as Luna rose to her feet. Her steps were like the woman herself; patient and measured, in no particular hurry despite the fact that her cock was dangling free from her pants. She stepped around the table until she stood directly behind Sunset Shimmer, and with a sudden weight against the girl’s shoulder she realized just what she was in store for. Though shrouded in darkness underneath Cheerilee's skirt Sunset could still look to the side to see it; resting there on the shoulder of her leather jacket was a plump, thick cock belonging to her vice principal.

She just whimpered again, and continued to choke on Cheerilee's length. She was given the briefest of reprieves when the older woman gave a hungry sigh, and after a quick pump forward finally pulled her member back. Sunset felt her throat emptying as that weighty prick left her mouth, and no sooner did she attempt to catch her breath did she meet with the girth of it striking her cheeks. One after the other Cheerilee slapped Sunset’s cheeks with her thick pink length, sending threads of spit over the brat’s face and forcing a blush to her face. When she was finally finished she let her well-sucked length rest on top of Luna’s own, and as her hands moved to the waistband of her skirt she gave a grunt of frustration.

“I’m taking this fucking thing off.” She murmured, in a voice that was nowhere near as sweet as most envisioned from her. “I can’t fuck this little bitch’s face with it on.” Luna just gave a soft laugh as Cheerilee flew into motion; pulling her skirt up and over her waist to remove it the long way. In the meanwhile her cock continued to rest on top of Luna’s own, drooling threads of Sunset’s spit onto it, and the vice principal herself decided to take her own moment of dominance. Sunset was left gasping as the woman’s fist went to her hair, and as she still stood behind her she pulled Sunset’s head straight back, forcing the pretty young woman to look at her in an upside-down glance. From below Luna was every bit as beautiful as ever; flowing dark hair, enchanting tone to her flesh, but her eyes were cruel and vindictive, and filled with an angry lust.

“Open up, Sunset Shimmer.” She used the girl’s full name like an angry parent, and when Sunset did as ordered she gave a wicked smirk. Luna suddenly lunged forward and spit straight down, aiming squarely for Sunset’s mouth and striking the target with minimal success. Some of it went into her mouth to land against her tongue but the majority of it splashed to her cheek; a cheek that was suddenly slapped by a firm blue hand meant to keep her in place. “Again! I barely got any in! And don’t you dare close your eyes!”

Sunset merely cringed; her eyes still burning as she looked straight up and held her mouth open wide. Luna’s second spit was against the front of her face; alongside her nose to shiver down towards her mouth, but the third one was a direct target. Sunset’s tongue coiled at the taste of Luna’s clear spit and she gave a pathetic whimper, only closing her mouth when Luna forced it shut. The older woman’s hands were working eagerly across her face; smearing the spit over every inch of her pretty features, from the edge of each cheekbone to down along her throat. She even let her hand move to give Cheerilee's cock a little squeeze, something that made the two older women share a wicked smile of joined pleasure. By the time Cheerilee was out of her skirt Luna had moved to the next step of her plan, and her hands had slid around to the far corners of Sunset’s mouth.

“Ga..gaaaah...a…” Sunset Shimmer fidgeted and gasped, staring in disbelief as she felt Luna’s fingers work into her mouth. The older woman shoved her middle two fingers of each hand against the corners of the teenager’s maw just before spreading them out, forcing the girl to open up wider past the point of comfort. With another whimper and a line of messy drool rolling down her face Sunset could do little more than tremble in submissive, aching shame, humiliation crossing her features as Cheerilee stepped forward again.

“Mmm. Hold her just like that, Vice Principal.” Cheerilee beamed, picking her spit-covered cock back up and moving it to the entrance of Sunset’s spread mouth. She didn’t hesitate, and she didn’t give Sunset a chance to prepare herself. With her mouth spread wide by Luna’s four fingers Sunset was forced to take that massive thick cock, shoved in deep from the very first thrust. The sound of wet gagging filled the room again as the older woman rocked back and forth, and such was the perfect fit of cock within her mouth that Cheerilee didn’t even have to hold herself against the girl’s mouth. Instead she simply lifted her hands and dropped them to Luna’s shoulders, appreciatively squeezing her fellow faculty as they worked together to rut the bitchiest student’s mouth.

Sunset, whimpering and forced to sit between the two older women, was entrenched deep in her shame. Luna’s fingers against the corners of her mouth were pulling her uncomfortably far apart, and Cheerilee was holding nothing back as she fucked herself steadily into the teenager’s face. The weight of Cheerilee's spit-covered balls striking her chin made her flinch, and every now and again she was pulled back just far enough for Luna to line up another spit with the same mixed success. Sunset Shimmer was...helpless, to say the least. With her hands no longer having the energy to push back against Cheerilee they simply hung limply at her sides, and her boots shuffled back and forth in place while she was claimed. Every now and again Luna’s own cock would lift to slap against her face but for the most part her senses were completely dominated by Cheerilee's own, that massive member shoving deep and piercing into her throat.

And Sunset Shimmer, amidst all the other emotions rolling around within her, soon had to deal with the shameful guilt of excitement. As spit fell from her mouth; fucked from her lips by a teacher’s cock, it dropped down to her body. Either against the fabric of her shirt or along her bare legs after leaving her skirt, she was facefucked into a sloppy state that made a true mess of her. Every drop of spit came with another shameful taste of cock, and it was there that the young woman quivered in an arousal she couldn’t quite understand. She was wet...far more wet than she had ever been around Flash, and though she feared the reaction those two wicked older women would have, she soon moved a hand across one of her knees and let it guide towards her skirt.

And sure enough, that attention was far from unnoticed.

“Look at her. Petting that slutty cunt of hers already.” Luna observed thoughtfully, and even facefucked and whimpering Sunset had to admit, it was a little funny hearing such crude words fall from such a sophisticated voice. “Go ahead, Sunset Shimmer. Whatever you need to do, there’s a lot more cock for you to suck.” Cheerilee simply laughed in response, but she was far too invested in her wet, hungry thrusts to speak up otherwise. In fact, just as Sunset’s fingers struck against her own wet, hot, yellow folds, Cheerilee’s motions had reached a fevered pitch.

The teenager knew enough to realize what was coming soon; Cheerilee's noises of delight practically carried a flavor into the very air. The faster the librarian thrust her hips into the young woman's waiting mouth the more hurried and rushed her breathing became, until she finally gave a sudden noise of delight that was soon half-garbled against a swift, fierce kiss from Luna. Sunset Shimmer could only let her eyes drift up as two older women kissed above her face; sloppy and wet in such a fashion that the threads of spit fell to her face, crashing against the marks of tears, the ribbons of slobber, and of course...Cheerilee's sudden, intense wave of cum.

Luna was still “kind” enough to hold Sunset Shimmer’s mouth open wide as she received it, and it only served to make it an even sloppier affair for all involved. If Sunset would’ve wrapped her mouth around the older woman’s cock she could’ve sucked and slurped every last drop of Cheerilee's cream straight down her throat, but with her lips drawn far apart she could only gag as it fired down her throat, or messily smearing over her tongue, teeth, and face. She made sloppy gurgling noises as that thick pink cock pushed in deep to her throat, and while Cheerilee's sack trembled at her chin Sunset Shimmer resolved herself for what she was in that moment. Princess Celestia’s successor? The Queen of the Fall Formal? No, just a teenaged cocksucker receiving what she had earned.

Luna and Cheerilee continued to kiss messily as the librarian came, her member twitching and spasming as she continued to push rope after rope of cum into Sunset’s mouth. When she neared her completion she finally pulled herself out and let that wet shaft rest right on top of Luna’s own, still drizzling a bit of cream that pooled atop the vice principal’s own thick shaft. Sunset was finally allowed to let her mouth drift shut but only in accordance with Luna’s actions; one of the woman’s hands moving to smooth over Sunset’s lips to shut them nice and tight while the other slithered down, stroking her throat like a dog she was coaxing to swallow medicine.

Sunset, with a blush on her cheeks and her own fingers pushing past her panties and into her yellow slit, swallowed with a humiliated, shameful, but enjoyable gulp. There she sat while the other two women kissed, contending with the threat of two cocks on her shoulder, a warm belly full of cum, and two fingers pressed into her teenaged pussy. She was breathing heavily and blushing violently by the time the older women finished their kiss, and they both looked down at Sunset Shimmer with gazes of equal cruel, dominant intent.

“Well then, Sunset Shimmer…” Vice Principal Luna began, her hands caressing over the teenager’s face anew. “Since you’re enjoying yourself so much, I imagine you won’t mind if I go next.”

Sunset Shimmer, the would-be Queen of the Fall Formal, had only one response.

A tiny gasp that accompanied the slow parting of her lips, inviting Vice Principal Luna to shove her thick, blue cock as deep inside as she could fit it. She hadn’t just learned respect, she had learned the thrill of being a place for her teachers to shove their cocks.

End of Chapter One.

Author's Note

Thanks to avictimisme from HF for commissioning this story!

Noncon/dubcon stories where futa teachers enjoy their students mouths? Seems like I found my niche. :3 Hope you enjoyed!