Sex Ed: Pony Style

by dirty little secret

Lesson 3: Oral Intercourse

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Featherweight would have liked to be early for class – school had been a lot more exciting than usual these last few days. But that just hadn't been in the cards.

Last night, he'd let Dinky take him home, which he didn't regret in the slightest. She wasn't anywhere near as wild as Diamond Tiara had been his very first time, but Dinky had her own special way, and she'd given him her virginity so tenderly that he found himself growing a soft spot in his heart for her. After they'd done the deed, she had held him close, falling asleep with her little gray muzzle resting on his chest. He hadn't had the heart to move her, not even when he was sure his own parents would be worrying about him back home.

She was still feeling cuddly even this morning ... which had gradually escalated into a repeat performance of last night. But what was supposed to be just a morning quickie had ended up as long, intensely passionate lovemaking. That, combined with the fact that Dinky's house was a lot further from the school than his own, had led to him running seriously late.

He rushed toward the little red schoolhouse, side-by-side with Dinky. He could have maybe gotten there faster by flying, but he didn't want to leave the little unicorn filly behind.

The bell had begun ringing just as they crested the slight hill and the schoolhouse first came into view. Now, the bell had stopped ringing for some time ... they were officially late. But they were almost there. It was more running than Featherweight was used to, leaving him huffing for air; strangely enough, it didn't seem to bother Dinky as much.

Both of them reached the door at the same time, and they burst into the classroom together.

Everypony inside froze, looking back at them. Even Princess Cadance paused in the middle of her chalkboard drawing, holding the chalk suspended in her magic as she looked over her back at the two of them.

Featherweight gulped. He'd never been this late to class before. Even Button Mash had gotten here well before him! For this to have happened when a princess was his teacher ... it was enough to make him wonder if showing up had been a good idea – maybe he should have just skipped out and said he was sick?

“Ah, good,” Princess Cadance said. “I was getting a little concerned.”

Featherweight glanced to his side and saw Dinky visibly trembling. She must have been taking this even worse ... and, oddly enough, he felt a need to somehow make it better, to relieve her of that stress. “It's my fault we're late.” The words surprised him, even though they came from his own mouth. “I take full responsibility.”

Princess Cadance's eyebrow slowly rose as she looked at the two a moment longer, but then she turned back to her drawing on the chalkboard and started working on it again. “Very well,” she said without looking back at them, “I'll keep that in mind for later. For now, both of you take your seats – I don't want any further disruption.”

Both of them hurried to the only two seats left. Unfortunately, those seats weren't next to each other. He wasn't sure why he wanted to be close to Dinky so badly. Honestly, the sex with Diamond Tiara had been much better – that pampered little filly had done things to him that would be etched in his mind forever. But for some reason, it wasn't Diamond Tiara he wanted to be close to. There was something about the time he'd spent with Dinky... Even though the sex itself had been pretty bland, she made him feel special in a way that Diamond Tiara never did.

With a last few exuberant strokes, Princess Cadance finished her drawing. When she stepped away from it and faced the class, it was clear that she'd drawn a rather artful rendition of a mare's privates. The sketchily-defined legs were spread wide, and the much more artfully detailed pussy lips were gaping open.

“Now, for today's lesson, we're going to delve into oral sex. The first thing you should know is that it comes in two distinct varieties, depending on the sex of the pony you're doing it with. Licking or 'eating out' a mare is called cunnilingus, and licking or sucking a stallion is called fellatio.”

Scootaloo raised her hoof.

Princess Cadance smiled. Without needing to hear Scootaloo's question, she gave the answer: “Performing oral sex on a penis is always called fellatio, and performing it on a vagina is always called cunnilingus, regardless of the gender of the pony those organs are attached to.”

Scootaloo's hoof fell back down.

“Now, I'm sure some of you have already been experimenting with these techniques, and that's lovely, but we're going to work on the assumption that you don't know anything, for the benefit of any in the class who haven't tried it yet. And since most students seem to find it the more challenging of the two, we'll begin with cunnilingus.” She looked around the classroom. “May I have a filly volunteer?”

A few hooves raised around the classroom, including Dinky's, which Featherweight was interested to note. But by far the most enthusiastic of them was Sweetie Belle. She strained upward in her seat, waving her hoof back and forth high over her head.

Princess Cadance smiled at her. “Sweetie Belle, would you like to be our demonstration for the day?” Holding a hoof up, she stopped Sweetie Belle's imminent rush to the front of the classroom. “No, please stay where you are. Your desk is in the middle of the classroom, and what I'm trying to show the class will be difficult enough to see even from close up.”

Slowly, Sweetie Belle returned to her desk. Her eyes were wide as she watched Princess Cadance approach her.

“Now, please gather close, everypony. Make sure you can see clearly. Sweetie Belle, please lie down on the desk... No, the other way around.”

Featherweight joined the growing circle of young ponies around Sweetie Belle's desk as the filly awkwardly maneuvered herself onto it. She laid herself belly-up on the sloped surface, holding herself in place with her front hooves and letting her back hooves splay open wide at the top edge of the desk. She covered herself with her tail, though, beginning to blush at all the attention.

“Perfect,” Princess Cadance said, brazenly stepping right in between Sweetie Belle's outspread legs. “Now, if any of you are having trouble seeing, please refer to the diagram I've drawn on the board. Hopefully you all remember what the parts are called from our first lesson on anatomy.”

Featherweight managed to get to a spot where he had a good view and he was right next to Dinky. He nudged her gently with one hoof, getting her attention. When she glanced over at him, her cheeks blushed even redder than Sweetie Belle's.

“Now, if our volunteer could give us access...” Without waiting for Sweetie Belle to do it herself, Princess Cadance grabbed the filly's tail with her hoof and pulled it down over the edge of the desk. Sweetie Belle's tiny white pussy glistened up at all of them. Princess Cadance smiled. “Excellent. Now, I know from your research papers that you have all been studying on your own and don't need me to explain what you're looking at.”

Featherweight certainly didn't need any explanation. He watched in fascination as Sweetie Belle's pussy winked open, showing the class a flash of pink wetness. His only trouble was keeping himself from slipping out of his sheath and getting an embarrassing boner right in front of everypony.

Princess Cadance lowered her head, rubbing her cheeks against Sweetie Belle's inner thighs. “Now, the important lesson to learn here is that cunnilingus is a delicate and nuanced art ... and you'll probably find that it takes you a great deal of practice to become skilled at it. And even the most skilled 'cunning linguist' may still take time to learn what a particular mare does and doesn't like. What's important is that you pay attention to your partner and do what she likes best.”

With everypony's attention focused in between Sweetie Belle's legs, nopony noticed when Dinky snuck a hoof under Featherweight's belly. He gasped slightly at the unexpected contact, but did his best to keep quiet. Her gentle rubbing down there was making it much harder to keep himself from getting an erection.

“Unless you know the mare well, you'll want to begin slowly and tenderly. First, we'll begin just by kissing her inner thighs and belly.” Princess Cadance did as she said, nuzzling along the graceful little curves of Sweetie Belle's inner thighs, then brushing her lips across the filly's underbelly.

Sweetie Belle gave a slight, almost imperceptible moan, and her tiny nipples visibly hardened.

“Once you begin to see signs of arousal, you can begin working toward her more erogenous areas.” Princess Cadance's kisses and nuzzles moved a little more inward, teasing the lightly-furred pinkish skin just next to Sweetie Belle's pussy and trailing up to plant deep, wet kisses on each of her diminutive teats. Sweetie belle gasped each time Princess Cadance's lips closed around one of her tiny nipples.

Featherweight gasped as well, though he tried to keep it quiet. Dinky's hoof had wandered a little further, and she had found his bulging sheath. She went for even more, surreptitiously sliding it between his legs to grope and fondle his balls... He was beginning to lose his fight against getting a hard-on.

Princess Cadance took a moment to look up at the class, making Dinky yank her hoof away. The Princess didn't seem to notice anything amiss, though. “Now you can see Sweetie Belle is showing definite signs of arousal – look how wet she's getting, even though I haven't directly touched her vulva at all yet.” She pulled back for a moment, giving the class a clear view of the clear arousal dribbling from Sweetie Belle's immaculately white entrance. “Now I'm going to begin licking the lips of her vagina directly, moving on to some gentle caresses of the inside. I am not going to touch her clitoris yet.”

As soon as Princess Cadance dove back down between Sweetie Belle's legs, Dinky went back to work on Featherweight. This time when her hoof slid under his belly, though, she easily found his slender cock hanging down below. She wrapped the soft inner part of her hoof around his shaft and began lightly stroking him, quickly coaxing him harder.

“Dinky,” he whispered, as quietly as he could manage, “you're going to get us in trouble.”

She didn't stop...

Sweetie Belle grabbed his attention with a growing series of moans. Princess Cadance's muzzle was buried deep between her legs now, moving rhythmically. Just as Sweetie Belle began humping her hips up into Princess Cadance's face, though, the Princess pulled away. “Now we get to the trickiest part – it's essential that you begin slowly when stimulating a mare's clitoris. Different mares have different levels of sensitivity, and what one mare likes might be painful over-stimulation for another, and the very same thing might not be enough for yet another mare. Begin gently, increase the stimulation gradually, and get a feel for how much your mare likes.”

A squeal shot through the room when Princess Cadance's tongue finally touched Sweetie Belle's clit. Sweetie Belle went rigid, her back arched against the desk.

“Ah, yes. As you can see, Sweetie Belle is very sensitive – I'll have to be quite gentle with her.”

Dinky's hoof stroked more and more urgently against Featherweight's cock as it firmed up and lifted under his belly. He grabbed her hoof, ready to put a stop to it, but when he did, she looked into his face. Oh, the look she gave him ... how could any colt say no to puppy-dog eyes like that? Reluctantly, he let go of her hoof, letting her get back to what she was doing.

Princess Cadance pulled away from Sweetie Belle again, her muzzle glistening with the filly's juices. “There are a near-infinite variety of ways you can try stimulating a mare's clitoris,” she told the class, “but I'll cover two basics that are easy and highly effective. The first is to simply stroke up and down with a soft and broad tongue, giving her long, gentle contact – this is excellent for more sensitive mares, especially if you move slowly. The other technique is to use the firm tip of your tongue to spell out the alphabet in miniscule letters against the outermost portion of her clitoris – this works well for mares who need extra stimulation to get to orgasm.” She looked back down at the filly below her and smiled. “For Sweetie Belle, though, I think I will use a somewhat more advanced technique: one that I hope you all will only attempt after taking some time to practice. I'm going to gently suck her clitoris into my mouth, then treat it as if I'm fellating a very tiny penis ... observe.”

When Princess Cadance went back down on Sweetie Belle, the effect was immediate. Sweetie Belle moaned again, and her chest began to heave in and out. Her short, white legs tensed around either side of Princess Cadance's head as the Princess made complicated little sucking motions on the very tip of Sweetie Belle's winking pussy.

Featherweight was completely hard now, and he'd managed to reach back and sneak a hoof of his own around to Dinky's rump. He hoped nopony would notice her short blonde tail beginning to flag higher and higher as the soft inner part of his hoof got slippery.

It took only a matter of moments for Sweetie Belle's low moans to rise to a fever-pitch squeal that made most of the class cover their ears. The instant her squeal cut off, she convulsed, and filly wetness splashed over Princess Cadance's face.

Princess Cadance took a step back and paused for a moment, admiring the pulsating filly on the desk in front of her. “There.” She wiped her muzzle with a hoof, then licked off the excess. “That is the basic technique for cunnilingus...” She smiled. “And that is a very satisfied young mare.”

Sweetie Belle, now lying limp against the desk surface, made a low, slurred sound that was probably meant to be some kind of agreement.

“Now, I already have a colt in mind for a demonstration of fellatio.” Princess Cadance looked straight at Featherweight.

He froze, his hoof still wedged between Dinky's ass cheeks, and Dinky's hoof still holding his cock.

“Featherweight, would you accompany me to the front of the classroom, please?”

He gulped, screaming internally at his body to pull his cock back into his sheath. It didn't work, of course. But he still had to follow Princess Cadance to the front ... there was no avoiding it. He had no idea how he was going to explain the state his body was in. Despite his efforts at walking as smoothly as possible, his cock still swung back and forth underneath him. He couldn't focus on anything else, and he was sure everypony in the class was staring right at it.

When Princess Cadance patted the top of Miss Cheerilee's desk, Featherweight knew what she wanted. She'd be sitting him facing the window, sideways to the class ... which would mean that his boner would be completely exposed to everypony.

Before he had much of a chance to hesitate, though, the Princess took away any option he might have had of hiding it: “Oh, excellent,” she said. “Look, everypony, he's already fully prepared.”

Featherweight's cheeks burned hot, but he flitted up onto the desk when Princess Cadance patted the spot again. He could feel the whole class's eyes on his cock. For some reason, that only made it stiffer.

Princess Cadance came up right in front of him, standing so close their noses almost touched. “I know what you did, earlier,” she whispered.

He gulped, thinking back to the way he'd been fondling Dinky's plush pussy lips while he should have been paying attention to the Princess's lecture.

“I would never punish students for simple tardiness, of course, unless it became a pattern.”

Featherweight's eyes opened wide, and a mountain of tension fell off his shoulders. She wasn't talking about what he did during her lecture – she was talking about coming in late.

“But I can tell ... you weren't really the only one who was at fault for that tardiness, were you? It was noble of you, taking all of the blame, for Dinky's sake.”

“It... It was?”

She nodded slightly and smiled. “And believe me, I know love when I see it. Sacrifice in the name of love deserves to be rewarded, not punished.”

He trembled in place. “Are you ... going to reward me?”

By now, the class was beginning to get restless. His and Cadance's whispers weren't the only quiet conversation in the room anymore ... and there might have even been some subdued moans here and there from young ponies who were getting much too distracted with each other for their own good.

Princess Cadance turned and addressed them, back at her full volume, “While fellatio is often regarded as a simpler and easier art, due to the relative ease of achieving orgasm in stallions, in reality, it is no less of a skillful act when done properly, and there are many nuances to giving the perfect blowjob.” She paused for a moment. “Right – fellatio is also sometimes called 'giving a blowjob' or 'BJ' for short, as well as 'sucking', 'giving head', or a host of other euphemisms. While we're on the subject, cunnilingus can also be called 'eating a mare out', 'going down on her', 'giving head', and a wide variety of other terms.”

Without warning, or even looking his way, she reached a hoof up and grabbed Featherweight’s cock, making him gasp.

“The most important part of giving an excellent blow job is enthusiasm. Stimulation and fancy tricks aside, the greatest pleasure you can give a stallion is to give him the impression that you want him, that you desperately want his cum in your mouth.” She squatted down in front of the desk, bringing her face much closer to Featherweight's cock. “You can do this in a number of ways ... making eye contact, moaning or touching yourself as you do it, or even just blatantly telling him so.”

Featherweight looked down at Princess Cadance, at her pink hoof casually gripping the middle of his shaft. He was having trouble processing the impossibility of a princess touching him like that.

“As for the actual techniques, just like for mares, it's best to start slow and teasingly, bringing your lover to full arousal.” She bent her head down, but rather than go straight for his cock, she planted warm kisses on his belly just above his tip, just far enough away that she didn't touch it. She trailed across his body, all the way down to his thighs, without making any contact with his cock ... other than her hoof still holding it steady. “Then we can move to a little more direct stimulation,” she said from down between his legs.

At the feeling of Princess Cadance's soft, warm lips pressed against the base of his shaft, Featherweight gasped. Diamond Tiara had sucked him off more than once on the night he'd lost his virginity, but she'd never given him this kind of anticipation, nothing like what now made him arch his back and moan just from a single touch.

Princess Cadance gave his cock a few more soft kisses before stopping for a moment. “Now is the perfect time to go into pleasuring a stallion's testes, or 'balls' as they're more colloquially known. All stallions enjoy having their testicles gently fondled, kissed, and licked, but since some of them are more sensitive to pain there than others, you should be extremely gentle until you know what your stallion likes. Cherish them and adore them – pretend that you're enamored with the cum inside them and can't wait to get it inside you instead.”

She went back to work, and even though Featherweight had just heard her explain what she was doing, the sight of her looking needfully up into his eyes as her warm tongue slid over the curves of his balls had a profound effect on him. He couldn't help it.

“If they aren't too large – as is the case here – you may even be able to take one of them completely in your mouth and gently suck on it.” Princess Cadance went a little lower, spread her lips around the smooth, rounded surface, and popped one of his balls into her mouth with a gentle suction.

The warmth of her mouth seeped into Featherweight far more deeply than he thought should be possible. It almost felt like it touched his whole body.

She popped it back out after only a moment, then started nuzzling her whole face into his crotch, rubbing her nose across his balls, then up his sheath. “Although taking the penis into you mouth is often thought of as the essence of fellatio, licking and stroking along the outside shouldn't be underestimated. Remember – you adore his cock and are desperate for his cum. Show him how much you need it.”

Princess Cadance slid her face across his cock, rubbing it against her cheek and tonguing him lasciviously. Her hoof stroked him even as she used it to hold his shaft against her sliding tongue. Eventually, she made her way to the flattened tip, planting warm, wet kisses on it before she paused. “Now is the perfect time to take him into my mouth. He's obviously ready for it. The key here is to be soft and accepting. If you have trouble keeping your teeth off of him – which must be done at any cost – you can cover your teeth with your lips. As you grow more experienced, you'll probably be able keep your teeth away without needing that trick, but for a beginner, it's best to be safe.”

Thinking back, Featherweight wished Diamond Tiara had known that trick a couple nights ago. Her blowjobs were enthusiastic and hot, but they were also occasionally painful. He hadn't had the courage to say anything about it, for fear that she'd stop entirely.

“Most importantly, don't forget to show him your desire.” Princess Cadance looked deeply into Featherweight's eyes as she kissed his tip again. This time she didn't pull back, though. She spread her lips open wider, covering the head of his cock with warmth.

He could only stare in erotic awe as she slowly slipped the first few inches of his cock into her mouth. Her tongue swirled against his sensitive flesh as she began to bob up and down slightly. He could already feel the pressure building. A few more moments of that, and he would be...

She pulled back off of him all too soon. “Now, this is usually enough to satisfy any stallion, but if you're able, you can take it further. The technique I'm about to show you can take a lot of practice and experience to get right, and even then it may be physically impossible if the stallion is just too large, but when done right, it can be magnificent. I'm speaking, of course, of deep-throating: when you take a stallion's penis inside your mouth so deeply that it penetrates into your throat.” She gave his cock a slow stroke with her hoof, just to keep things going. “Take care in attempting this, since it can make you gag or make it difficult to breathe. Until you become very experienced in it, you need to make sure that you're in full control of the situation whenever you try it. The key is suppressing your gag reflex ... take your time, try to relax, and most importantly, keep breathing. Don't be afraid to take a break and go back to licking for a while if it's getting to be too much.”

Without warning, Princess Cadance dipped her head back down and took him into her mouth. She didn't stop with just a few inches this time, though. Now she tilted her head a little more to get the right angle and let him sink deep inside. She didn't flinch in the slightest as his already-growing flare slid into her throat, and within the space of a few bobs of her head, she swallowed his entire length, kissing her lips against his sheath.

Featherweight rolled his head back at the incredible feeling of the Princess's slick throat wrapped around his cock. It was different than her mouth ... so much softer and smoother. After all the foreplay she'd done, the silky warmth was almost enough to set him off right that instant.

And then she started moaning as she gently moved. The vibration of it sent sparks of pleasure through his whole body ... but what really got him going was the perverse idea that Princess Cadance was enjoying his cock in her throat. Even though he knew she was probably faking it, that didn't stop her sounds of desire from being incredibly erotic. When one of her hooves reached up and gently hefted his balls, as if coaxing out his cum, he knew he was going to blow and there was no coming back. His tip flared wide, and he began to—

Princess Cadance pulled off of him. “Now, class, pay close attention, because the cumshot is critical. Most stallions will enjoy it no matter whether you let them cum on your body, on your face, in your mouth, or even down your throat.” Her hoof slowly worked on Featherweight's spit-slick cock, keeping him just on the brink of letting loose. “Wherever you choose to let him finish, the key is still to give him the impression that you desperately want his cum. That's why I always advise swallowing any that gets in your mouth, though if you feel that you must spit it out, at least dribble it onto your body – most stallions find seeing their cum on you intensely arousing and satisfying.”

Featherweight groaned. His whole body felt so tense that it could snap at any moment, and the pleasure from Princess Cadance's hoof became almost indistinguishable from pain. His balls burned with the need for release.

“Today, I'm going to show you my personal favorite technique, one that gives him the satisfaction of finishing in your mouth and the gratification of being able to see it happen.” Finally, Princess Cadance returned her heavenly lips to his cock, squeezing his flare into her mouth and letting it make her cheeks swell outward a little. She gave him a couple bobs of her head, and that was all it took.

Just a moment before he let loose, the Princess pulled off of him and stuck her tongue out, her mouth open wide. She laid the swollen tip of his cock against her soft tongue and looked needfully up into his eyes.

Featherweight stared down at her as his body convulsed. A thick white stream jetted straight into the back of her mouth, pooling and sloshing there just in time for the next throb of his cock to send another. She moaned in evident pleasure as a few more diminishing spurts flooded her mouth with his seed.

After a few moments, and only after the very last drop of Featherweight's essence dripped onto Princess Cadance's tongue, she pulled back and let him see the puddle of cum in her mouth. She winked at him, closed her mouth, and swallowed; he could see the little bulge in her neck as it went down. When she opened her mouth again, there was only a slight stickiness to show for the cum she'd swallowed.

Featherweight's head reeled with the intoxicating post-orgasmic bliss of seeing a princess savoring his cum. He happened to loll to the side, facing the class, and whether by chance or fate, his eyes met Dinky's.

She was staring at him with an almost-disturbing intensity in her wide, yellowish eyes. Probably without even realizing it, she licked her lips and made a swallowing motion herself.

“That, class, was how you can make your stallion the happiest stallion in the world.” She smiled, and Featherweight noticed a tiny dribble of white at one corner of her mouth, barely more than a couple drops – she hadn't managed to catch all of it, apparently, even though his ejaculation hadn't been huge by any means. “For your homework today, I'm suggesting that you practice oral sex on—”

Featherweight grinned and looked over to Dinky again. He knew who he'd be doing his homework with tonight!

“—Someone outside of this class.”

What? That dashed his hopes completely!

“Again, if you have any trouble finding a willing partner, there is help. I'm available for any colts who need to practice cunnilingus, and I'm sure my husband would be more than happy to accommodate any fillies who need to practice fellatio.” She giggled, somehow managing to make it sound dignified, despite the drop of cum on her lips. “Class dismissed!”

Featherweight dropped down from the teacher's desk and moped his way through the classroom toward the door. He wasn't sure who he'd be practicing with ... his mind was numb to everything but the fact that it would be not Dinky. He sighed.

A hoof tapping on his shoulder stopped him. It was Dinky. She smiled and leaned in to whisper into his ear, “Don't look so down. Sure, we have to practice on somepony else, but that doesn't mean we can't have a little extra practice with each other.”

Featherweight's mood brightened immediately. He turned and kissed her, just momentary a peck on the lips, but it was the first time they'd actually kissed. He was so enamored with the blush spreading across her cheeks that he wasn't even aware of his own.


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