Hot for Teacher
Chapter 6 - Nightmare Night, What a Fright. Give me something sweet to BITE!!!
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Chapter 6: Nightmare Night, what a fright. Give me something sweet to BITE!

Nightmare Night was a Canterlot tradition. It celebrated the night that supposedly a great warrior, Solaire, wielding the power of the pure sun had banished a powerful demon that had been terrorising the dreams of the townspeople. Colgate had no doubt that the actual story was something far more mundane, but even still, she loved the tradition that had grown up around it. Children would get dressed up in scary clothes and pretend to be the demon, or they would dress in bright shiny costumes to be the warrior of light, paper swords and plastic shields clashing in the street. The demons would go around town, demanding tributes of candy from houses in exchange for not stealing their dreams. If they could get home without running into a light warrior, they got to keep it all. If they did encounter one, they had to give half of it over.
Naturally, more children dressed up as demons than light knights. On every street, there were spooky decorations up and children ran screaming through the streets, either clutching bags of candy they had extorted from houses, or trying to catch the kids who did. Colgate had always been a Solaire supporter, eager to chase down the other kids from her block.
Canterlot High would always put on an activity night for those children who's parents couldn't be around to supervise, with their own internal candy gauntlet, shows and entertainment. Principle Celestia and her sister, Vice Principle Luna would get in on the action as well, the pair dressing up and watching over the proceedings from atop theatrical reproductions of Solarie's and the Nightmare's thrones.
Colgate made her way over towards Canterlot High, tongue running around the special retainers she had made earlier in the week. She hadn't celebrated Nightmare Night for years, but when Cheerilee asked if she would like to help out at the party, she had decided she would go all out and really get into character.
Tonight she was going to be a vampire, and not one of the modern touchy feely 'oh woe is me' teen vampires. She was going old school dark gothic. Fangs, black capes, bats, the works. Berry had helped her make a black cape, lined with red velvet and a white lace cravat. She was quite the seamstress when push came to shove. Colgate figured that it must have come from patching up all of Ruby's clothes.
At the same time, Minty Fresh had been rather quiet in the week leading up to Nightmare Night. While the week afterwards would be totally packed, the week before was typically empty, as who went for a dental check up in the days before a massive sugar festival? As such, Colgate had some free time and the staff at Minty Fresh had been more than happy to let her play around with some of the dental lab equipment during the slow hours. She was there to get experience after all.
With a perfect mould of her own mouth, Colgate had fashioned for herself a set of retainers complete with two inch fangs. The fangs were a little hard to talk around, but she was sure she would get used to them eventually. Dressed up in her fangs, cape and cravat, she thought she cut a pretty dashing figure that was sure to conjure up the old sensual mystery of the vampire legend.
Arriving at Canterlot High, she headed towards the main hall, remembering the way as if she was still a student, despite not having been on grounds for years before today. Memories of her time here flooded back, some bad, but most good. Canterlot High was a good place to go to school.
Right now however, it was covered in fake cobwebs, plastic skulls and similar adornments, decorations placed there by her and other volunteers during the day. Cheerilee had said this was always one of the parts that needed the most help, and Colgate had been happy to lend a hand for a couple of hours earlier. When the school came back next week, there would be a massive cleanup by the students, but for now, the place looked positively creepy.
Gliding through the school, Colgate headed for the hall, following the sounds of activity and the lights pouring out from the windows. She reached the hall and pushed open the door to reveal a scene that looked like a child's birthday party supersized out to fill the entire auditorium.
Up on the stage were Celestia and Luna, both perched on their respective thrones at opposite ends of the hall. Celestia was dressed up in the gleaming silver armour of Solaire, a proud sun emblazoned on her chest. Her seat was surrounded by bright lights, each one reflecting off of her chest plate and turning her into a miniature sun herself. Across her lap was a long silver sword, while a shield sat by her throne, ready to be used later on.
Luna on the other hand was playing the part of the Nightmare. Her armour was dark and jagged, with lots of sinister undertones and made up primarily of near blacks and purples. Unlike Celestia, her throne sat in near total darkness; a darkness that Luna wholly owned as her own. A halberd made of jet black steel was strapped to a stand next to her. In reality it was just made of black plastic, but the kids didn't have to know that.
Later on, as the night began to draw to a close, the pair of them would re-enact the supposed duel between Solaire and the Nightmare, just as they did every year. For now though, they sat on their thrones, Celestia calling out directions to her minions, who were composed mostly of some parents and a couple of older students. They were making half hearted attempts to block and grab at the demon mask wearing children as they ran past, screaming with delight. On her end, Luna was commanding her hordes to take as much candy as they could from the set of cardboard houses next to Celestia's stage and run all the way back to her welcoming darkness.
Colgate watched them for a few moments, remembering back to when she was their age, and Nightmare Night was the greatest thing ever. Now though, all she could think about was the candy, and just how many cavities it had caused over the years. Her parents had always made her brush twice on Nightmare Night, and with good reason too.
Still, it wasn't all about candy anymore. The school offered far more than just a quick candy run for those who were attending.
Looking around the nest of the hall, Colgate saw that it was packed with children of all ages. While it had first started a few years back as a fancy after school care for the parents of kids unable to make the celebration, it had long since expanded beyond that and large numbers of children who didn't attend the school would come purely for the night. Many serving students would also help out, getting credit for various extra curriculum activities by participating. In one corner of the hall, near Luna's stage and no doubt taking full advantage of the limited light available, one student who was constantly calling herself Trixie was performing sleight of hand magic tricks to the delight of a bunch of kindergartners. They were squealing and gurgling as she pulled cards and other objects out of a seemingly bottomless pocket, or made an entire vase of flowers vanish with a flick of her hat and cape.
Colgate watched for a little while longer before turning away and heading off in search of the person she was really looking for. Cheerilee was playing a very special role in tonight's celebration. While Celestia and Luna were playing the hero and villain of the piece respectively, Cheerilee had been cast in the role of the damsel. What had caused the knight Solaire to seek out and banish the Nightmare had been the kidnapping of his beloved, whom the Nightmare planned to consume the soul of in order to gain eternal life. Cheerilee was working the behind the scene angle of the night, making sure that all was running smoothly and handling any minor squabbles that might arise, but when the fight scene came around she would be on stage herself, tied up to a post for Celestia to rescue. All she had to do was to stand there and scream occasionally before pretending to swoon as Celestia untied her.
Colgate caught sight of Cheerilee towards the back of the hall, setting up a plate of chips and dip along with a pitcher of water and plastic cups. Deciding to see if there was anything she could do to help, Colgate started to head over. She didn't get more than a few steps before she was rudely brushed aside by three figures who had swept past her without even an excuse me.
"Hey, watch it," she said, turning to confront the people who had pushed her aside. She stopped as soon as she got a good look them. There was something odd about theme, but she couldn't quite put her finger on it. All three were covered in full length cloaks, with hood pulled down to the point that she could only see the bottom half of their faces. Their arms were pressed together at the wrist, hands hidden under the folds of their cloaks. From the curve of their chins, Colgate could see that they were girls, and the lead girl's mouth was curved back in what could only be a sneer.
"Nice costume," she said, derisively. Colgate could tell she wasn't being sincere. "What are you meant to be?"
Colgate had thought that what she was meant to be was fairly obvious, but she bared her teeth, showing off her fangs and hissing at the trio. The two girls behind the leader retreated a step at the sound, but the leader didn't flinch in any way.
One of the other girls said, "she's a vampire? For realsies?" She and the other girl continued to back up slowly. "Adagio, you never said anything about vampires."
The lead girl, Adagio if Colgate had heard the other girl right just sighed. Though she couldn't see it, Colgate just knew that she was rolling her eyes under that hood. "It's a costume, Sonata. She's just some girl in a costume. Grow a fucking backbone, would you. Now come on, I'm hungry. Let's get a snack already."
As one, the three girls turned and strode off, leaving Colgate alone, slightly confused as to what had happened. Watching them go, she noticed that they weren't heading towards the buffet table that had been set up. Instead they were heading over towards the magic show put on by Trixie.
Colgate shrugged. "That was weird," she mused. Brushing off the strange encounter she headed off towards the kitchen area. Cheerilee would almost certainly need some help with serving out drinks or refilling the snack items.
In the kitchen, Cheerilee was running around grabbing snacks and putting them onto trays. A few students were also helping her, plating up nibbles or filling pitchers of drinks. When Colgate walked in, Cheerilee visibly brightened, smiling warmly at her.
"Colgate, great timing," she said, stopping for a moment to take in Colgate's costume. "Wow, nice work on the vampire motif."
Colgate blushed a little at the kinds words. "Thanks. Anything I can do to help?"
Cheerilee nodded vigorously and Colgate quickly found herself grabbing an urn and filling it with water to make the teas and coffee one would normally expect from an event like this. Within a few minutes, she had everything set up and the other servers seemed to be getting on top of the last few pieces of preparation. Once all the food and drink was ready, Cheerilee stopped for a moment and took a deep breath. "Ok, thanks everyone for your help. For those of you who are staying on, go take a quick break. The rest of you, thanks again and enjoy the rest of your night."
The students gave her a variety of nods or waves and quickly began milling about with whatever they themselves planned to do for the rest of the night. Cheerilee motioned for Colgate to follow her. The pair moved out of the kitchen and through into the corridors of the school.
Colgate was amazed to see how little the school had changed in the years since she had last been there. Almost all the hallways were seemingly exactly the same, with the same lockers lining the walls, the same paintjobs on said walls, and even the same tiles underfoot.
It didn't take long for her to realise that they were headed for the staff lounge. "Where are we going?" she asked.
Cheerilee pulled her up along side her. "I need a bit of help getting into my dress for later. The zip's rather tricky and I can't quite reach that far down my back."
They reached the teachers lounge and Cheerilee unlocked the door, ushering Colgate inside. It was the first time that she had ever actually set foot inside a teachers lounge. They had always been filled with mystery; no student ever seemed to know just what the teachers got up to in the lounge, and the stories just got wilder with every retelling.
She was mildly disappointed to see that it was little more than just a medium sized room with a couple of chairs, a table, an old and slightly battered T.V and a few lockers. A bathroom ran off of one side. Where was the bank of security camera screens from which the teachers monitored every student? Where were the voodoo dolls which they used to torture students who misbehaved? Part of her knew that it must have been something like this; just a space for teachers to grab a quick moment of relaxation and not a mystical place where they got up to all manners of naughty things.
Cheerilee locked the door after them and walked over to her locker. Pulling it open, he took out a white dress, which she held up to Colgate, draping it over her body. "What do you think?"
Colgate looked at the dress, or rather what was left of it. Someone had clearly taken what was a very nice dress and run it through a series of blades and scissors. Large chunks of material were missing, and though everything would still be covered while she wore it, Cheerilee would have quite a bit of skin exposed while she did so. Not that it would matter as she was meant to be covered with ropes for the majority of her time on stage.
"Here, help me get it on, would you?" she asked, turning and walking towards the small bathroom. Colgate followed her in, and the second she closed the door, Cheerilee grabbed her and shoved her up against the sink counter, pressing their lips together.
Colgate's eyes opened wide at the unexpected kiss, but she quickly relaxed and let Cheerilee in. Her legs opened on a reflex, and Cheerilee slipped right inside them, pressing their bodies together. Cheerilee's tongue reached into her mouth, tracing the new contours of her fangs.
After a few moments of kissing, Cheerilee pulled back, leaving a strand of saliva stretching between them. Panting slightly, Colgate could see the simmering arousal in her eyes. "Do we have time?" she asked.
Cheerilee stopped and looked at her watch. "Oh, we've got plenty of time. I'm not supposed to be back for another 20 minutes. Plenty of time to bang out a quick one before anyone notices I'm even gone."
That was all Colgate needed to hear. In one motion she hopped up so she was sitting on the counter next to the sink and shimmied out of her panties. A moment later, Cheerilee was back between her legs, one hand tracing a path up her thigh, while the other one was squeezing her breasts through her shirt. Cheerilee's mouth met her again, and they embraced, Colgate's legs wrapping around Cheerilee and pulling her in tighter.
Cheerilee's finger ran lightly over Colgate's pussy, tracing the familiar contours of her labia and lightly parting her lips. Colgate shivered at the feeling, bucking her hips a little and trying to get Cheerilee's fingertips inside her. Cheerilee's other hand let go of her breasts and snapped open the buttons on the front of Colgate's costume before pulling her short open enough to expose her tits.
Breaking the kiss, Cheerilee trailed down Colgate's neck, sucking hard enough to pink marks on her neck and collarbone before finally flicking her tongue over Colgate's tits. She got a good grip on a nipple and rolled it around in her mouth, teasing and nipping with her teeth. All the while she was stroking her fingers across Colgate's rapidly moistening cunt.
Soon she was ready. Bringing her fingers up to her mouth, Cheerilee licked them until they were all slick with spit and returned them to between Colgate's legs. Probing forwards just a little, she pushed only the tips of her first two fingers into Colgate, filler her up to the first knuckle. She felt Colgate tense up at the penetration, arching her back and nearly slipping off the counter. Cheerilee used her other hand to push Colgate back down onto the counter and slowly began to pump her fingers in and out of her cunt, slipping just a little bit further in each time.
The first knuckle quickly became the second, and after a minute or two, Cheerilee had the full length of her fingers jammed inside Colgate's body. Colgate was mewling with every thrust, pumping her hips in time with Cheerilee's fingers to maximise the penetration. The squishing noise of a sopping went cunt filled the bathroom, mixing with the moans and gasps from Colgate.
When she was sure she was ready, Cheerilee added another finger, three of them pistoning into Colgate's body and driving her wild. She could feel Colgate's juices sluicing off between her legs and dripping down to the tiled floor below. Such a waste.
Not wanting to waste any more, she pulled her fingers out of Colgate and brought them up between them. They were slick and shiny under the cheap incandesent bulbs, and Cheerilee quickly licked them clean before dropping to her knees between Colgate's legs.
Colgate's vagina greeted her, pink and dripping with arousal. Cheerilee grabbed onto both of Colgate's thighs with her hands and gave her a long, slow lick from back to front before clamping her mouth around Colgate's clit.
"AAAHHHhh!" Colgate screamed as Cheerilee's tongue slid into her, darting and teasing her inner recesses with ease. Her hands were running over her chest, tweaking and caressing her nipples while she had her head thrown back, face upturned in pleasure. "Fuck, fuck, fuck!" She could feel it coming on, quick and hard.
Cheerilee seemed to sense it as well, as she increased her pace, doubling the speed of her tongue and refocusing on Colgate's clit, rather than her cunt. With one hand, she traced and touched the back of Colgate's ass, pressing a single finger to her rosebud. The added stimulation was all Colgate needed, and she came, legs snapping closed around Cheerilee's head and trapping her mouth over her twitching cunt.
Cheerilee rode out Colgate's climax, tongue darting in and out of her pussy, licking up her juices. Just like the sex they were having, Colgate's orgasm was short, but intense, and as quickly as it came on, it ended with Colgate slumping against the wall, body going limp, vision dimmed and breathing hard.
Cheerilee fell down to the floor, licking her fingers clean, one hand going to town on her own cunt while Colgate watched. After a few seconds, Colgate watched her stiffed and jam her fingers hard inside herself, clearly riding out her own climax.
Afterwards they both lay there, panting from the quickie. It had been brief, but intense, so different to all their other sessions where the aim of the game had been to enjoy themselves over a longer period. Colgate was happy, flushed and a bit sticky. She was sure that Cheerilee would be the same, hands and face covered in the fruits of her conquest.
Moments later, Cheerilee's watch began to beep, and they both looked at it. "Times up," Cheerilee said, "I've got to be ready to get on stage in about ten minutes, so I'm afraid that's all we have for now." She paused before going on, voice low and eager. "Maybe tonight you can return the favour. I'm sure we can find some way of using those new teeth of yours, my dark lover."
Colgate was sure that they could. There were so many juicy arteries between a woman's legs after all. More than enough to satisfy a hungry vampire.
Once they both had their breath back under control, and they were sure that the flushes had gone down enough that no one else would notice, Colgate helped Cheerilee into her costume dress. As she had said, the zip was rather tricky, badly positioned if someone had wanted to get into it by themselves. Still with the two of them, it was a fairly easy matter to get it all down, and soon Cheerilee was ready to play the part of the dashing young damsel in distress to be rescued by her knight in shining armour.
The nearly figure hugging costume accented Cheerilee's body well, and the tears in the fabric, while leaving everything strictly covered, certainly didn't do anything to prevent the mind from imagining exactly what was under it. It took much of Colgate's willpower not to rip it off of Cheerilee's body and ravish her again right there on the floor of the teachers longue.
Colgate pushed the door of the hall open and beheld a total disaster area. In the fifteen minutes since they had left to sneak out to the bathroom, the hall and the party within had gone south, rapidly. Everyone was arguing with each other, pointing fingers or throwing food. In her corner, Trixie looked scared out of her mind, huddling behind the desk she had been doing her tricks on, the desk itself upturned and being used as a makeshift barricade to protect her from the hordes of kindergartners now screaming at her and clambering over each other to get at her.
Rather than trying to help get the kids under control, most of the other parents in the hall were forming a loose ring around the centre of the room, chanting, "Fight, fight, fight." In the absolute centre of the room were Celestia and Luna, sprawled out on the ground and having at each other. Their fake weapons had been discarded in favour of whatever else they could get their hands on, and it looked like neither of them had been pulling their punches. Celestia's right eye was almost swollen shut, while Luna's nose was bloodied.
Beside her, Cheerilee looked at the carnage, mouth agape. "What the... Colgate, what's going on here?"
Colgate turned to look her, a new feeling rising up inside her. When she looked at Cheerilee's face, she could only see her teeth and the blemishes they contained. Oh how she would like to take a dental probe to that mouth. How could she not have noticed that Cheerilee's teeth were slightly misaligned, or that she had a minor overbite. She couldn't believe that she had put up with such glaring imperfections until now.
Then she saw it behind Cheerilee. The three girls from earlier, their cloaks now down around their necks. Surrounded by all the chaos, they seemed to be revelling in it. Around their throats, blood red gems were glowing with some kind of internal light. Now that she had noticed them, she could hear them chanting.
"AAAAAAhhhhhh, MMMAAAAAhhhhhaaaaaa,"
Cheerilee was a little more direct. Seeing her students bickering with each other, and her friends rolling on the ground, beating each other senseless, she instantly snapped into protective mode. The whole reason she had become a teacher in the first place was to help guide and protect children, set them on the right path in life, and she took any threat to that goal very seriously.
A blind fury drove her forward, steadily rising with every step she took towards the three mystery girls. "Just what the HELL do you think you are doing?" she nearly screamed, grabbing one of them with one hand and pulling her up by the scruff of her neck.
The second the girls concentration was broken, the other two stopped their chanting, and the feeling of dread and anger that was permiating the hall began to dissipate. Blinking rapidly, Cheerilee let go of the girl, Adagio, and quickly backed up a little, ashamed that she had gotten so physical with a student. She had sworn never to do anything like that, but she had been ready to punch the girl. What had come over her.
Adagio just smiled cruelly at her, eyes gleaming with contempt as she saw Colgate come running over to Cheerilee. "Pathetic, the lot of you. Barely a good mouthful to be had. Sonata, Aria, let's go. This place is tapped out." She turned and strode out of the room, the other two girls following. Colgate made to follow them, but Cheerilee stopped her. There were more important things going on right now.
On the floor, Luna was on top of Celestia, fist raised to deliver what would certainly be a bone shattering blow when they both stopped and appeared to become aware of their surrounding again. Around them, the other all also seemed to wake up from what ever trance they had been. Very slowly, people started backing down from each other, apologizing and saying that they didn't know what came over them. It was exactly as if some kind of spell had been broken, giving everyone their free will back.
Getting up from the floor, Celestia touched a hand to her eye. "I think it would be best if we cancelled the remainder of this evening's entertainment," she said. No one was going to disagree with her.
Within an hour, parents were arriving to collect their children. Those who had been there the whole time had no idea what had happened, or what had caused it. It was almost as if they had a blank in their memory as to what had occurred. By some unspoken agreement, neither Colgate nor Cheerilee felt like trying to explain what they had seen; the girls had vanished the second they had left the room.
"I think this might be the last time the school hosts a Nightmare Night party for a long time," Cheerilee said, sitting down on the pavement outside the hall. In the flurry of concerned parents, wailing children, and police trying to make sense of it all, she and Colgate were being overlooked; they weren't crying out for help and looked like they were ok, so there were more pressing matters to attend to.
"I'm sorry," Colgate said, "are you ok?"
Cheerilee nodded. 'I think so. And don't be sorry; it's not like it was your fault. It's not the first time something like this has happened; we had something similar happen a year or two ago. I think we claimed it was a gas leak. I'm sure that Celestia and Luna will come up with something."
Colgate got to her feet and extended a hand out to Cheerilee. "Do you want me to walk you home?"
Cheerilee took the proffered hand and hauled herself up. "That would be nice. I think that after tonight, everyone is going to need a stiff drink."
In the chaos of the aftermath, nobody noticed them slip out the side and disappear. Colgate figured that it was best that way. It didn't take them long to get back to Cheerilee's house from the school.
"And it started out as such a nice evening," Cheerilee said, pouring out two belts of scotch from a bottle she kept under the counter for just such an occasion. "Next week is going to be absolute hell. The school board is going to be asking a lot of very pointed questions. It's going to get messy, regardless of what Celestia tells them."
"We could cancel plans for next weekend, if you want," Colgate suggested, taking the shot glass of scotch. They clinked glasses and Cheerilee slugged her glass in one gulp. Colgate wasn't anywhere near ready to try something like that so she just sipped hers. Even just a sip made the back of her throat burn; she wasn't used to really strong alcohol.
"Oh, no, no," Cheerilee said, shaking her head. "That's the last thing I want right now. I think I'm going to need something to look forward to get me through the week, and right now, getting to do these sessions with you is one of the highlights of my life. I wouldn't cancel it for the world right now."
Colgate blushed slightly at the compliment, though it might have been the scotch giving her rosy cheeks.
"So, any thoughts on what you want to do. It's your turn after all," Cheerilee asked, fluttering her eyes at Colgate. "Actually, don't tell me. I want it to be a surprise."
That was fine by Colgate. She had an idea about what she wanted to try, and it wouldn't require much in the way of preparation to pull off. Something she had thought about a couple of times before, but had never quite had the nerve to actually go up and do.
Strip.
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