Author's Note

[Explicit] [Masturbation]
Characters: [Cheerilee]
By Ragabash

[NSFW] Resolution by Ragabash

Alright, she got this. It's been a week now, since the new year began and three weeks, since Cheerilee decided to finally change something. It was a bit early to start, normally one doesn't do this, until the year begins, but it was better that way, since she could get used to her... somewhat changed lifestyle. This would make it easier to resist the temptation when her work started again. That's when things would get really tricky. But the mare was confident that she could do it.

On her way to the school, Cheerilee came across a few of her students. While she greeted them friendly, she couldn't help but admire their young, little bodies, so lively, beautiful and...

Cheerilee chastised herself. That was a great start. But she mustn't get disheartened. She should see this as a challenge. And when she overcomes it, she'd become truly a better pony.

Also, she hadn't seen her students and wasn't so close to any foals since a few weeks. She'd surely get used to it...

...or so she thought. But now that she stood in front of all her students, she started to have second thoughts. The long time without relief really took a toll on her and the foals seemed more... enticing than they ever did before. During her new year greeting and speech, Cheerilee spluttered several times, because she got distracted. To take some work off and clear her mind a bit, she gave them an assignment they could do on their own.

But it didn't really do any good. Now that she didn't have to concentrate on her work so much anymore, she paid more attention to the foals themselves. She tried to look away, but she couldn't. Instead, her eyes wandered the room, watching the foals who were deep in their work.

Cheerilee liked all of them, no matter of colt or filly, thin or fat, young or slightly older. Sweetie Belle's cuteness and innocence was just as endearing as Diamond Tiara's slight chubbiness and bossy attitude. Even Snips and Snails, two colts few would describe as “cute” or “handsome”, had their appeal.

Really, who could resist such a bunch of good-looking foals? Cheerilee found it certainly hard. And a part of her didn't even want to. She just wanted to let her hooves roam over them, exploring every part of their young bodies, shower them with kisses, lick the tight slits of the fillies, suck the small cocks of the colts and...

Cheerilee snapped out of it. She was breathing rather heavily now and she felt a familiar wet feeling between her hindlegs. Fortunately, none of her students seemed to notice anything off.

But that didn't makes things much better. It wasn't the first time she got horny over the foals right in the classroom, but it hasn't been that bad since a long time. After all, she had a way to “release” these feelings safely.

It was the very thing she swore to never do again.

Cursing herself, the teacher moved a front hoof between her legs and began to rub her wetness, safely hidden behind her desk. It was no use, if she didn't have an outlet, who knows what she might do. She wasn't confident enough in her willpower to risk anything. Even on the first day, she felt the urge to just let it go.

She could imagine it. How she runs up to Twist, throws her on the floor and goes down on her, eating her pussy, while the filly let out loud squeals in her lust. Meanwhile, Featherweight, confused by his own urges but following his instincts, mounts Cheerilee from behind and rapidly thrusts his hard little cock into her pussy, until it becomes to much for the inexperienced foal and he fills her with his cum, while Twist showers her face with her filly juices.

Biting her lower lip, Cheerilee pressed her hoof firmly against her crotch as she finally came. She had to be careful not to let out a sound, but it seemed to work and she rode out her orgasm without anyone noticing.

When it was over, her dirty thoughts were finally gone. Or weren't so strong anymore, at least. The teacher sighed internally. On the first day it really counted, she broke her resolution. But she knew that it had to be. That it was better that way.

If only so, that she didn't break another resolution she made many years ago.