Canterlot High's Cool New Nurse
Canterlot High’s Cool New Nurse
-by Drace Domino
There was magic here...she could practically taste it. It was different from the occult magic that Reika Kitami had been researching for the past few years, drastically different than the dark, dangerous powers that pulled her from the brink of death and sealed her into an infernal pact. The fact that it was an entirely different magic boded well for the woman - it was perhaps something that the Devil himself had not encountered. The perfect thing to help get her out of her contract...the perfect thing to send some other poor bitch’s soul down to the abyss in place of her own.
Nurse Kitami closed the Bible Black as it sat atop her desk, and leaned back in her chair with a cruel, thoughtful look upon her face. Canterlot High was full of naive simpletons that seemed all too happy to go about their day in an utterly carefree state - why, just today alone she had heard them break into spontaneous songs on three separate occasions. They were innocent. They were idiotic. They were completely undeserving of whatever strange power hid within these walls. With a soft grunt the blonde slid the Bible Black into a desk drawer and locked it firmly, and gently crossed her arms across her ample bust. It was almost hard to imagine that a place so pastel and pure could hold any sort of power whatsoever, yet the testimony had been...convincing.
Many miles away there were three sluts - the Sirens, as they called themselves - that were still recovering from what Reika Kitami did to them. They had smelled of magic, and the older woman had goaded them into her presence where she spent many truly glorious hours breaking them into tiny, sweet pieces. The screams they unleashed when Reika wrapped them around her cock were quite melodic indeed, but beyond their sweet voices they spoke of Canterlot High. They spoke of the magic that saturated the walls, that ran deep in the blood of the students. It had made Reika’s next destination all too obvious. Returning to the school where she died would’ve been an unnecessary waste of time, especially when these song-happy fools were waiting for a true woman of authority to show up.
“Knock knock!” A pleasant voice filled the room, and Reika arched a slender brow as she gazed in the direction of her door. The queen pastel simpleton - the school principal - was here for a visit. Principal Celestia was perhaps a celebration of everything Reika disliked about CHS; she was sweet, she was saccharin, and she was nothing short of a pure, dense airhead. “Just checking in on you, Nurse Kitami. How’s your first week going?”
Reika let the question hang in the air for a moment or two, partly to make Celestia feel uncomfortable. It was a delight watching her squirm. Finally the new school nurse stood up to her full height, and smoothed her hands down the front of her outfit to keep things nice and straight. Her outfit was revealing for CHS, to say the least. An open lab coat that travelled down to the center of her calves, and underneath it a slick black dress that was far, far more revealing. It only barely kept her copious breasts in check while travelling to just above her knee, making sure that every time she walked she offered these teenage boys plenty of leg to gawk at. She looked nothing like any of these naive future fuckpets, and it was clear at a mere glance that she was something simply...beyond them.
“It’s going well, Principal Celestia.” Nurse Kitami finally responded, and allowed her smile to slowly spread across her lips. As she stepped forward her heels made a gentle clacking noise to the tile, and she invited herself to slip a hand forward and tap a finger underneath the other woman’s chin. “You’ve come to see me every day. I think you might have a crush.”
“What?” Celestia’s laugh was sudden and staggered, and that combined with the blush dancing over her features made it quite clear to Reika that her tease hit home. It was enough to make the nurse smile all the wider, even as Celestia did her best to bat the idea away. “Ohh, that’s...that must be your big city sense of humor. Such a cut up! I can tell that we’re just going to love having you here.” She gave a sharp cough, and stiffened her posture to address her reason for coming. “I was wondering, have you met any of the students yet? They were all quite excited to see their new school nurse!”
“I’ve had the pleasure of meeting quite a few.” Nurse Kitami responded, and then gestured to across the room. The nurse’s office had a series of small medical beds for students to visit when they were feeling ill, and sure enough one of them was in use. Though a curtain was drawn to keep the sight from Celestia’s gaze, she could just barely see the sight of blue kneesocks and blocky black shoes. Whoever wasn’t feeling well, it certainly wasn’t Rarity or one of the other fashion-minded students. Nurse Kitami gazed to where the curtain was drawn, and clicked her tongue to the roof of her mouth. “Hot flashes. Poor thing. She’ll probably have a terrible sore throat by the time she goes home.”
“Aww.” Principal Celestia offered the level of sacrine sympathy that Kitami expected, before moving a hand out and patting the school nurse on the shoulder. “Well, I trust you’ll take wonderful care of our students. I’ll let you get back to work.”
“Of course. Thank you for checking in, Principal Celestia.” Nurse Kitami responded in her smoothest tone, completely hiding the distaste she had for this light-haired bimbo. She even made sure to reciprocate Celestia’s gesture by letting her own hand stretch forward, and sliding a single finger down an inch of Celestia’s toned, slender belly. “I look forward to tomorrow’s check in. Wear something nice for me.”
It was easily enough to send Principal Celestia into more blushing and stuttering, but by that point Reika had stopped listening to her entirely. Soon the other woman left to return to her duties, and Reika followed her just long enough to close the door and gently turn the lock. Once she did, her eyes turned back to the curtain hiding that medical bed - and they narrowed with no small amount of contempt.
The Bible Black had told her nothing that she didn’t already know...but it wasn’t the only useful tool at her disposal. With a soft hum rising in her throat Reika slowly began to walk towards the curtain, and as she did she shrugged off the lab coat and allowed it to fall to the floor behind her. Once more her heels made gentle clacking noises with every step, and each motion forward was done in methodical fashion so that the person behind the curtain knew she was coming. As she walked, and with as much ease as she shrugged away her lab coat, Reika lifted the top edge of her black skirt to just above her waist. As she did so, an exposed pussy suddenly shifted and twisted to attention, forming itself into a thick, throbbing cock.
The power of the Devil. The power that she wasn’t willing to pay the price for herself...at least not when there were so many sweet, innocent sluts surrounding her on all sides at CHS.
As Reika made the corner, she was wearing nothing but her heels and her black one-piece; the latter of which remained pulled up around the edge of her thick, twitching dick. When she looked to the figure behind the curtain it was enough to make her smile from ear to ear, just as it was enough to send her length trembling from excitement. The little morself laying there wasn’t in the nurse’s office because she had an upset tummy...although Nurse Kitami certainly expected she would in a few hours. She was laying there because she smelled of magic - the same as the Sirens - and that ensured that she was a slut of particular interest to the new school nurse.
“Well, Twilight Sparkle.” Nurse Kitami purred, and licked her lips as she gazed at the teenage figure before her. “It’s been a few minutes...I trust the pills are making you feel a little more agreeable?” There was nothing a woman like Reika couldn’t accomplish with a fistful of aphrodisiacs, a bit of rope, and a twisted lust that lived in each breath she took.
Twilight Sparkle laid before her, a complete mess of a young woman. She had been tied with her hands behind her back and a rope connecting them to her throat, making sure that even the simple act of bending forward was impossible. The girl had been allowed to stay completed dressed - for now - from the oversized glasses that framed her eyes to the cute pleated skirt that looked straight from a private school to the fashion disaster socks that clashed with her purple skin. The girl was dressed in every bit of clothing that she was when Nurse Kitami called her to her office - though the poor thing was clearly undergoing strain like she had never felt before. Through the lenses of her glasses she was looking up at Reika with tears in her eyes, and through trembling lips she was drooling around the sides of a ball gag just a bit too big for her teenage mouth. Most notable was the fact that the girl’s thighs were soaked with a clear nectar, and a peek underneath her skirt revealed why - an egg vibrator taped against the hood of her clit, buzzing at full capacity.
Twilight Sparkle was the good girl in class, and as far as anyone could tell her, a student that none of the teachers disliked. They had plenty of stories; however. Stories of how she had become some sort of demon before she transferred from Crystal Prep. Stories of how she was as deeply connected with magic as any one student in the school could be. If there was a way for Reika Kitami to break her contract with the Devil at CHS, the key to it laid within Twilight Sparkle.
But all of that could come later. For now...Nurse Kitami merely wanted to have some fun. As she walked closer to the bed her cock bobbed up and down with each step, and she could tell that Twilight’s eyes were following every last motion. Her hand slinked out and her fingers graced across the girl’s glistening thigh, collecting some of the nectar sticking to her purple flesh before bringing her fingers up to take a small, tiny lick. The taste of a teenager’s pussy...it had been a bit too long. She had nearly forgotten just how sweet it could be. Reika was going to relish ruining this one. Standing beside the head of the bed, Reika let her hand drift down to comb gently through the nerdy young woman’s hair, fingers slipping through the locks in a sweet, almost affectionate fashion. Her tenderness was a harsh counterpoint to her words, which made Twilight Sparkle’s eyes water even more readily.
“When I take the gag out, you’re going to suck my cock.” She announced simply, and let that thick, throbbing member swing idly from side to side before Twilight’s face. She was already leaking a line of precum that was inching towards the bed, though there was much, much more still waiting to be unleashed. “If you scream...or if you refuse me...do you know what I’ll do?”
Twilight Sparkle, overwhelmed at everything in that moment, merely shook her head. In response Reika simply lifted up a photograph she had taken from the girl - a picture plucked from her wallet. It was a picture of her right alongside Sunset Shimmer, taken at a mall photo booth. Two teenage girls in love with one another, looking as happy as could be. Reika made sure Twilight could clearly see the picture before she spoke - she wanted to make sure there was absolutely no room for misunderstanding.
“I’ll go after her.” Reika announced simply, and her tone was in a firm matter-of-fact fashion. “And I won’t be nearly this gentle.” Without another word, Reika brought her other hand forward and ripped the photo perfectly in half. Twilight Sparkle gave a gagged sob as it happened, but she didn’t resist as Reika then stretched out to remove her gag. The terms had been set, and the threat had been made. Twilight Sparkle knew exactly what she had to do...and she knew who would suffer if she didn’t.
Besides, the pills that Reika had shoved down her throat were making her feel...very, very strange. She knew that what was about to happen was wrong, and she knew that the woman looming over her was a true monster...but her pussy just felt so good! Twilight Sparkle squeezed her thighs together as soon as her gag was removed, and she rolled onto her side to immediately do as Reika commanded. Her mouth, glazed in a dense layer of spit and drool, opened up so she could wordlessly invite the older woman’s cock onto her tongue. She was nervous, inexperienced, frightened...but she would do anything if it meant protecting Sunset Shimmer.
Reika just chuckled, and took a deep, satisfied breath as Twilight Sparkle began her task. Teenagers were so easy. As Twilight’s tongue continued caressing her inches Reika lowered a hand to pull at the rope binding the girl’s wrists behind her back, and shortly thereafter she even slinked her hand underneath Twilight’s skirt to grab at the vibrator. She yanked it free of the girl’s hood with the sound of peeling tape and a sharp yelp from the slut, and quickly shut it off before discarding it alongside the torn photo. She didn’t need the toy anymore - not now that she could stuff her own bare fingers into that wet, tight hole.
“Deeper.” Reika ordered, and pressed her fingers to the back of Twilight’s hair. She was tightening her grasp more and more by the second, and it was clear that if Twilight didn’t suck her like she desired, the older woman would force the issue. With her free hand Reika let her fingers glide across Twilight’s thighs, collecting her juice before her center two fingers squeezed against her entrance. Oh, such a tight young pussy, such a warm invitation for the touch of an older woman! Reika took profound delight in the look of strained, whimpering frustration that crossed Twilight’s face as she pushed her digits inside of her, a look that was forced to wrap around far too many inches of cock than she could handle. As she hooked her fingers within Twilight’s pussy and started to fondle the absolutely soaked slit, her hips bucked unexpectedly forward to force the girl to briefly deepthroat her. “Worthless little purple bitch. You should be ashamed at how bad you are at this.”
“..s...sh...sorr...y…” Twilight Sparkle barely managed to choke the word out among the coughing, the drooling, and the sobbing. She was sniffling by now and her glasses were fogged from her breath, her cheeks wearing an enormous, deep blush that stemmed from too many emotions to count. As much as she despised the new school nurse her hips were rocking forward to meet her touch, grinding against those digits while her walls squeezed and rubbed against them. Her pussy was enjoying this abuse every bit as much as her heart was hating it. “...p...please don’t...hurt Sunset…”
Reika Kitami merely smiled, and gave no definitive answer. In truth, she hadn’t decided just where she would strike yet...and just who she would claim for her coven. The only firm decision she had already made was that the most magical sluts had to remain virgins - just in case she needed to use the transfer ritual in the Bible Black after all. She couldn’t rule out that whatever magic hid in CHS would still need a touch of her own dark skills, and if that was the case a fitting virgin would be a requirement. Reika herself knew well how important it was to use someone...pure for the rituals within that evil book. Far, far too well.
“...you’re worthless. Had your chance to do this the easy way.” Reika gave a sudden snort of anger, frustration over Twilight’s subpar cocksucking finally coming to a head. With an angry, intense glare she stepped around to stand exactly at the head of the bed, and she pulled her fingers free of Twilight’s soaked pussy. With both hands driving deep into the girl’s hair, she dragged Twilight towards her, pulling the sobbing girl until her head dangled over the edge. Twilight’s glasses only barely caught to her forehead as her hair dangled down to the floor, and she was treated to an upside-down look at the classroom from between Reika’s thighs. Without another word the school nurse stood with her cock positioned perfectly to slide right into Twilight’s mouth, but before she did so she took one last chance to admire the purple slut underneath her.
Thin, weak, writhing...a desperate little whore within a cute schoolgirl skirt. Twilight Sparkle was a prissy little bookworm that would’ve been quite happy to be left to her own devices, but here she was...being pulled into something far bigger than herself, and used as a sex toy and pawn in a game of occult magic and darkness. She wasn’t too much unlike Reika when she was young, though the school nurse didn’t think she ever cried quite so much. The similarities didn’t breed any level of compassion. If anything, it only made Reika all the more resolved to give this teenages cocksleeve a harsh indoctrination to her new life.
And without a second thought, she lined her tip up against Twilight’s trembling lips and jammed herself forward down to the hilt. One stroke - merciless and swift - and as Twilight Sparkle gave muffled screams, Reika merely savored it. It was almost as satisfying as sinking the sword into Kozono’s back so many years ago. Twilight Sparkle was having an immature fit - her legs were kicking and frantically trying to push away, her hands were clawing and scratching at the more powerful woman choking her, and what little breath she was permitted was wasted on sobs and strangled cries for help. Amateur. She’d have to learn how to be a much better cocksleeve if she was going to survive the next few weeks.
“...worthless.” Reika merely repeated in a disgusted voice, and closed her hands down against Twilight Sparkle’s shoulders. She was standing with her cock lodged so deep in the girl’s throat that she could see the bulge against that pretty purple neck - a visible outline of her own throbbing dick against the fabric of the teenager’s flesh. A random, delighted thought came to Reika as she pulled a marker from her pocket and brought it down, drawing a short black line at the spot where Twilight’s throat bulged. “If it doesn’t go deeper than that by the time we’re finished, you’re going to be a very unhappy girl. Well...unhappier.”
With that, Nurse Kitami unleashed a wicked laugh as she reclaimed Twilight’s shoulders and began to violently, heartlessly facefuck her. Through the years the devious woman had claimed her fair share of miserable sluts - fucked men and women of all kinds and turned them into her whorish playthings. The Sirens had put up more of a fight than Twilight Sparkle, and yet even they weren’t as fun to watch squirm and weep as this tiny little thing. Perhaps it was the similarities between Twilight and a young Reika...or perhaps her throat was just a bit tighter. Either way, the cruel witch had no intention of stopping.
She continued to fuck as fiercely as she could manage, her lap bashing against Twilight’s face as hard and as fast as she could manage. Each thrust of her cock brought forth another wet gag from Twilight, and the threads of drool and spit swung from the girl’s gaping mouth, occasionally swinging to cling to Reika’s thighs or simply pool at the tile floor. Twilight Sparkle didn’t have the energy to keep up her resistance for long, and soon her kicking started to subside and her arms finally went limp. She merely laid there like a cocksleeve ragdoll, her mouth open and her breath echoing out of her purely in the form of desperate, weak wails.
Reika was in a state of pure rapture. CHS might be a school filled with naive, dumb cunts, but if the others were as fun to facefuck as Twilight, she almost didn’t care if she was able to harness their magic or not! Already, the nurse was imagining all the dirty little bitches roaming the halls - all the treats that she could enjoy if she simply reached out to claim them. That innocent little Fluttershy would look lovely perched atop her dick, crying and begging for mercy. Or perhaps that tomboy Applejack - would she be so stoic and tough with a cock lunging deep in her ass? And of course, that pretty young thing Rarity...Reika could only imagine how lovely it would be to see that porcelain whelp have to stuff a pregnant stomach into one of her fancy dresses.
This school could give Reika Kitami untold pleasures for years upon years...and it all began there in the nurse’s room with a gagging, sobbing Twilight Sparkle taking violent cockthrusts into her throat.
Reika beamed, and the whole situation put her in such a good mood that she decided her new little pet deserved a bit of fun. Not much; of course, but just a taste of the joy that her body could experience when used by a woman that delighted in sampling the flesh of teenage sluts. She freed one of her hands and stretched it down across the girl’s body - down past where Twilight’s skirt had been pulled up around her waist. With a smile on her face and no end in sight to her wild thrusts, Reika suddenly and sharply brought her fingers down in a harsh strike from the wrist.
Slap! Slap slap slap! Her bare, open palm crashed against Twilight Sparkle’s sensitive, teenage pussy, and the fact that the girl was so utterly soaked only made the impacts sting all the more. Twilight Sparkle shrieked as best as she was able as those slaps came, her hips rising up off the bed, her hands grasping the edge, and her feet planting to the mattress in another failing attempt to break free. She was flailing so much by now that her glasses finally slipped from her forehead and fell to the tile below, landing beside the torn photo of herself and Sunset Shimmer. Just another piece of Twilight Sparkle that would shatter that day.
Reika Kitami continued to slap the teenager’s pussy as she facefucked her, moving her hands in sharp fashion to keep Twilight constantly guessing. Once or twice she even pressed her palm firm against the girl’s pussy to rub in a swift circle, but it was only to ensure that she was left all the more tender for the next strike. Soon, Reika could feel her own climax rushing towards her, and it was in that moment she opted to give Twilight yet another treat. Three fingers, pressed tightly together, squeezing right into the girl’s slit. She hooked them enough that she could lift Twilight’s rump off the bed, and she did just that as she drove home the final few thrusts. Twilight Sparkle was utterly soaked - a combination of the drugs and the abuse pushing her to strange peaks - and it didn’t surprise Nurse Kitami that the teenager started to cum at roughly the same time.
How sweet. She couldn’t help but wonder if Twilight and her little girlfriend had ever enjoyed shared orgasms like this.
Twilight Sparkle’s climax was one of intense shaking and squirting - her knees bent, her toes pressing to the mattress, and her hips lifting up from the bed as much as she was able. Arcs of her juice rushed across the room, splattering against the curtain that obscured their fun and making lewd, wet noises as they slapped to the tile below. The girl was twitching violently, her hole clenching around Nurse Kitami’s fingers in an almost painful fashion, and having the sort of spastic orgasm that usually required days of teasing and edging. It boded well for her future as Nurse Kitami’s personal fucktoy.
And for Nurse Kitami herself...her climax was deeply, deeply satisfying for so many delicious reasons. Every ounce of frustration she felt with the idiots of CHS was poured into her orgasm, and as she gazed down at Twilight’s throat she noticed that her tip was indeed bulging a point even deeper than she had originally gone. Impressive! And a fine place to cum. With a steady groan Reika rolled her head back and unleashed her torrent, her cock firing burst after burst of sticky white cum straight down Twilight Sparkle’s gullet. A few quick doses delivered direct to Twilight’s stomach, and yet Reika just kept cumming. Her dick was pulsing, throbbing, getting out every bit she had been saving up. She was glad she gazed down to see Twilight handle it all, it would’ve been a shame to miss the show!
Sputtering. Gagging. Whining. Sobbing. Twilight’s cheeks puffed out from the cum that was flooding her throat and mouth, and there was a sickening, wet noise accompanied by a burst of warmth at the underside of Reika’s base - letting her know that even Twilight’s nose had been unable to hold her cum back. The poor little purple thing’s sinuses were flooded with it, and still Reika found herself squeezing out a few last, satisfying shots. Only when she was absolutely positive that she was finished did she finally pull free, and she couldn’t help but give a sudden laugh as she saw Twilight’s face.
“Ohh ho ho ho! Such a filthy little bitch you turned out to be!” Reika beamed, and threaded her fingers into Twilight’s hair to fiercely pull her back up. Twilight was barely even crying anymore - she looked more like a stunned, stupefied doll with a glazed expression on her face and a tiny twitch to her mouth. With Reika’s help she sat upright on the bed, sitting in a puddle of her own squirt and with cum oozing from her face. Her nose was leaking two lines of white and it dripped from her mouth at a steady pace, making a complete mess of her school uniform.
“G...Guuh…” It was all the poor thing could manage, unsurprisingly. Reika didn’t particularly care; she was hardly interested in the girl’s conversation. Instead, the school nurse bent down to pick a few things up off the ground, and then soon brought Twilight’s glasses up to perch them on her face once more. One lense had a spider web fracture and would need to be replaced, but for now it made a perfect compliment to the face of the little purple cocksleeve. As Reika squared the glasses on Twilight’s face and pushed them perfectly into place, she couldn’t help but laugh once more. This one...would be tremendous fun. And so very useful.
“Unfortunately…” Reika finally began, shaking her head and clicking her tongue. “You failed the challenge. It never went any deeper than this.” It was an outright lie, and she swiped her finger across the black mark on Twilight’s throat - one that was barely visible considering the layer of cum glazing her. “You know what that means, right?”
Twilight Sparkle, wearing a mask crafted half of pain and half of spunk, was only barely able to turn her head to look at her abuser. She managed to squeak out one word without any trace of strength behind it - laced in fear for what it might mean.
“Un...happy…?”
A smart girl. Reika could barely wait until she regained her senses and was able to give her information about the magic at CHS.
“Unhappier.” Nurse Kitami corrected her, and slowly stretched a hand out. She was still holding half of the photo she had torn - the half that showed Sunset Shimmer, smiling and laughing and posing with her girlfriend. Nurse Kitami pinched the torn half between her fingers and stuffed it unceremoniously into Twilight Sparkle’s still-soaked pussy, letting Sunset’s face bathe in the heated squirt of her whore of a girlfriend. From there, the school nurse merely laughed, and twisted a finger around in the air. “Turn around. Hands and knees. Time for your ass.”
Twilight Sparkle gave another tiny sob, but she knew that refusing the new school nurse wasn’t an option. As afraid as she was, as much as her throat hurt and her eyes were sore from crying, she slowly began to turn around to brace herself on her hands and knees. As she did so, the photo of Sunset Shimmer started to slip out of her pussy - and it was Nurse Kitami’s fingers that caught it and stuffed it back inside, even deeper.
“You don’t want to let her go so soon, do you?” Kitami beamed, just as she mounted the bed and allowed her slick, throbbing prick to slap against the girl’s purple rear. “It’s the most she’ll ever get of your pussy - it belongs to me, now.”
All of Twilight Sparkle belonged to her.
In fact...all of Canterlot High belonged to Reika Kitami. It was only a matter of time before they learned it.
The End.
Author's Note
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