The final bell of the day rung. Students piled into the hall to be on their way for club activities or to go home. Their chatter filled the air and their heads became the crowd. They dispersed quickly, leaving the school quiet and silent like a grave. Canterlot High School was falling quiet. Most clubs would go somewhere else than the school on a Friday.
Out of all the students on this Friday afternoon, Twilight Sparkle was the only student left.
“Professor Blueblood,” she said, “Did I do anything wrong?”
A petite highschool girl looked very worried. Long straight purple hair covered her back. She wore a sky blue top that matched her cute little violet skirt.
Professor Blueblood seemed very ticked off. A tall man in frame, he wore a sharp black and white suit. Blonde hair covered his hair and his menacing blue eyes stared Twilight down. “Are you playing games with me, Miss Sparkle?” the tall teacher asked with a tone of anger in his voice.
The girl was frightened. With her hands out in front of her defensively, Professor Blueblood took an aggressive step. “You were late to school and all my classes for the past two weeks, Miss Sparkle.”
“I-I-”
“No excuses. It’s time for your punishment.” The professor walked towards the classroom door and locked it. He cleared his throat and fixed his bright red tie. “You know what you’re going to do?” he asked, going behind his desk.
Twilight Sparkle was lost for words.
“Old school punishment, Miss Sparkle,” Professor Blueblood smirked. He whipped out a brand new piece of white chalk. “Write ‘I will not show up to class late’ on the chalkboard here,” he said, pointing towards the board and handing her the chalk. He went back to his desk and sat down. “Start from the very top and work your way down. Also write legibly.”
Twilight obediently started. She got on the tip of her toes and began to write. With time, she was already half way done. Professor Blueblood was pleased. “Expected from a star student.” Twilight bent a little over to get a proper angle with the blackboard.
Her short skirt shifted to expose her soft smooth purple thighs. High socks covered her angel-like skin. Professor Blueblood glanced down and gave a smile. Biting his bottom lip, he stood up and took off his black jacket. Twilight bent down even more.
Professor Blueblood squatted behind her and enjoyed the view. Lavender panties stared right back at him. He could see the elegant curves beneath it.
“Professor Blueblood!” Twilight exclaimed red in the face, “What are you doing?”
“Just admiring you,” he smirked, “Anything wrong with that?”
“No, but-”
“And you don’t want to fail, do you?” he asked, getting a bit aggressive, “You’re a beautiful 18-year old highschool senior ready to graduate. It would certainly be a shame if you failed."
“Yes,” she faltered, “I-It would be a shame.”
“Now, what if I guaranteed you more than a passing grade?” he said, grasping both of your meaty buns. Twilight gave out a sudden cute gasp and tensed up immediately. “Professor!”
“I think you know what favor I’m asking, Twilight,” Professor Blueblood said, gently patting her panty-covered pussy. He stood tall before Twilight and loosened his tie. She dropped the chalk from her hand and gazed into her teacher’s eyes.
“Say, you’ve taken Health, haven’t you?” he asked.
“Yes…” she whispered.
“I’ll give you a special lesson then, Twilight,” Professor Blueblood said, directing her attention between his legs. He grabbed Twilight’s hand and pressed it against the bulge.
“What do you feel?” he asked, feeling Twilight’s small soft fingers twitch.
“I-It’s getting really hard,” she mumbled, blushing and looking away, “And very hot.” Professor Blueblood gyrated his hands to have Twilight feel every inch of him.
“This is a man’s very important tool,” he explained, “He can make a woman taste ecstasy and feel intense pleasure.” He let go of Twilight’s hand. But, her hand gravitated towards his hard member and slowly fondled it. “C’mon, don’t be shy. Be more rough.”
Twilight suddenly put more pressure than anticipated and surprised the teacher. He felt himself almost surge by the petite student. Professor Blueblood gave a sigh to see the top of Twilight’s head. “Would you like to see it?” he asked.
Twilight shyly nodded.
Professor Blueblood gave a hearty chuckle, “I can’t say no to that face!”
Twilight got on her knees and stared at the package in front of her. An enormous bulge peered out from his black pants. Professor Blueblood undid his belt and unzipped his zipper. He plopped out his erecting penis and put it near her lips.
Was the look of her face… Disappointment? No, it couldn’t be. She was still a virgin. Professor Blueblood shook his head. She was just beguiled. That’s all.
His white dick was impressive. At 8-inches, the veiny thing was twitching. Twilight opened her small mouth and took it inside. Professor Blueblood felt the warm ridges of her mouth. The tongue around the head of his penis. Her nice tight throat. He gave a grunt.
Twilight looked up and continued to suck. She applied more pressure and started to be playful. Using her right hand, she stroked the shaft up and down and swirled her tongue on the sensitive head.
Professor Blueblood then grabbed Twilight’s head with both hands. He gave his hips a thrust and pulled his hands back to himself. Twilight’s lips touched the base of the penis, taking him all the way inside. She gagged, but still kept composure. Professor Blueblood bent a little to put in a little pressure then relaxed. Twilight opened her mouth and was heavily breathing. She put back her hair and took his hot member in her wet mouth. Going deep for a moment, she opened her mouth and the dick made a ‘pop’ noise.
He felt himself at the peak of his erection. Rock hard, he lunged towards Twilight’s breasts. “Let’s do something even more lewd,” he said, fondling her young and tight melons. Professor Blueblood could feel her nipples through the shirt. It seemed that she wasn’t wearing a bra.
“You dirty dirty girl,” he said, giving her mammaries a squeeze, “You don’t have a bra.”
“I-I can explain!!” Twilight suddenly spoke. She turned even redder in the face and looked up at Professor Blueblood.
“And that explanation would be?” he asked, tipping her chin up.
“That would be- hnnnng!”
A wet noise from behind her made a lustful sound. Fingers from Professor Blueblood penetrated into her wet pussy. Her vaginal juices were seeping out like a flood. Twilight shuddered and grabbed onto her teacher’s shirt. She gave loud sexy gasps and shook in place.
“Twilight,” Professor Blueblood said, standing right behind her. His hands grasped around her chest.
“W-What is it, Professor Blueblood?” she asked.
“I’ve never gotten a titjob before,” he said, “But I see you have the proper tools.” Like a beast from a jungle, he tore off her shirt. Her aroused breasts bounced up and down about.
His tongue gently licked the nipples before sucking it like a piece of candy. That's what it was. A piece of candy. The piece of flesh he was tasting was sweet and wholesome goodness.
"Over here," Professor Blueblood said, gesturing towards his leather chair. Twilight gingerly followed him. He sat down before directing Twilight to get down on her knees. "You know, you have very nice breasts," he said.
"Thank you," she replied. She looked at his erect penis and then at her chest. Professor Blueblood was about to say something before she went head on. Her breasts managed to wrap around his large cock. They were so soft. So fluffy. Squeezing them together, she was about to move. Pre-cum sprouted out from the tip of his dick.
Something clicked. She summoned a ball of spit and lathered him.
With her hand, she stroked up and down from the base and to the tip. Professor Blueblood was amazed. She knew that lubricant was properly needed for a titjob?
She finally wrapped around him and began to go in a up and down motion. Her breasts were so tight and stimulated a tight hole. Professor Blueblood tilted his head back and gave out a loud groan. With that, Twilight began to use her mouth. Her mouth began to pleasure the head of his penis, all the while her breasts did their job at his shaft.
Her warm tongue twirled, licking up the pre-cum secreted at the tip. Professor Blueblood could feel his peak reaching. With one final movement of her breasts, he ejactualted all over Twilight’s face. A sudden spurt caught Twilight off-guard. Little bits caught onto her hair. Nothing much came out.
Drops of semen dripped onto her face. She fell flat on her butt and wiped the sticky substance off her face.
“That wasn’t enough,” Professor Blueblood said, eyeing her wet exposed pussy.
“W-What?” she said. The next thing she knew, was that she found herself with your ass out at the teacher’s hips. Professor Blueblood slowly placed the tip of his cock inside her vagina. Putting it inside slowly, he could see Twilight shake. Without a moment’s noticed, he thrusted deep inside. A wet slap filled the room. She could feel something hot fill her up. She felt full and didn’t want to move. Pleasure filled her mind and couldn’t speak. Her panties were simply stretched aside, her skirt covering up such a view.
Professor Blueblood leaned in to whisper in her ear. “This is your first time, isn’t it?”
Twilight could not answer. What she was feeling was too much.
He placed his hands inside Twilight’s shirt and groped her breasts. Her hard nipples dragged across his hands. Professor Blueblood began to pump in and out. He thrusted his hips deep inside, out until it was the head; and repeat. ‘Slucks’ were made by her sexual juices secreted by her vaginal walls. Her tight pussy was being hammered by the stone-hard dick.
Laying down on the desk, she couldn’t help and push back into the thrust. “Ah, ah, ahhh!” she moaned, feeling full from her teacher’s dick.
He continued a nice steady pattern, feeling her tight vagina constrict around his moving tool. Her sensitive soft breasts made her shudder. Suddenly, Professor Blueblood felt himself near climax. He pounded Twilight slightly faster. At the peak, he leaned all the way in, busting a monstrous load inside.
Twilight gave out a sexual moan and gave a small scream. White, hot sticky substance torrented inside her like a river. She shook in place, her teacher still inside her. “W-Why didn’t you tell me you were going to cum?” she asked, trying to look back at the mess. Her skirt was in the way and couldn’t see it.
“I-I couldn’t say it,” he said with a ragged breath, “I just couldn’t.” He pulled out his white dick. Semen poured out and soaked her panties. It ran down her purple thigh and dripped far. Professor Blueblood lifted the skirt up to see her pussy ravaged by his white monster. He gave a grin of confidence. He looked at the two vaginal lips quivering from what he done.
Twilight gave a small grunt and pushed out the sperm. She did not say a word. But Professor Blueblood get a hard-on again. His semen covered penis began to rise. Twilight stood up and stretched. She lifted her skirt up and looked disappointed. “I liked this skirt too…” she pouted.
I just came inside her… And she’s worried about the skirt?
“Professor Blueblood, you have to pay for this,” she said, holding her pair of semen covered panties.”
“I-I will,” he replied. What was he saying?
“This is quite a mess,” she said, looking down at the pool of semen and her vaginal fluids. Before, she was shy and contained. Now she was… open and expressing?
Professor Blueblood felt himself go limp. A major turnoff. She looked much more arousing blushing and being submissive. But this?
“Professor Blueblood, is there some where I can clean off?”
“Well, uh, there’s the emergency shower in the science rooms,” he replied.
“Alright, I’ll go wash off!” she said, picking up her clothes and backpack. She made her way towards the door.
“Hey! What?! No! Stop!!” Professor Blood yelled, running after her.
Author's Note
If this gets loved very much, I might post a bonus chapter.
Yeah.
That sounds good.
Also, I wanted to publish this when school started. But, you know. I didn't.
