Cloppy bits and pieces

Thrum. Thrum. Thrum.

Sweetie Belle could feel each clearly-defined throb from the enormous cock draped over the front of her chair and onto the floor. Her balls, each closing in on two feet across, were just touching the floor as well, and achingly full. She could tell that she was going to blow a big load soon, whether she wanted to or not.

She could feel her length surging and fattening as it slithered along the floor, towards the pony sat in front of her.

Unaware of the turgid spear of flesh closing in on the backs of her legs, Scootaloo sat moping, moved to the front, centre seat for the umpteenth time for 'disrupting the class'. Her own sizeable dick lay draped sideways across one thigh, still oozing a little pre from the orgasm she'd brought herself to a few minutes ago, the very thing that had put her in the detention again.

All three of them were in detention together for what Ms. Cheerilee considered "inappropriate sexual behaviour".

Scootaloo argued that she couldn't help she had over-productive balls that decided to empty themselves when they wanted to, but Cheerilee was having none of it.

"I've got testicles down to my shins, Scootaloo, but when's the last time you saw me making a mess while teaching? Well, aside from a few drops of pre here and there... never! Because I manage and control it. You just have to..., deal with it before coming in to school, that's all."

The fillies knew it was true. despite her enormous balls and monstrous cock that was a good six feet long when erect, Cheerilee had never had an orgasm during class. All three admitted to themselves that they'd love to see it, though.

Sat behind Sweetie Belle, who was in turn sat behind Scootaloo, Applebloom began scheming - if they could get Cheerilee to orgasm in here, she wouldn't have a high horse to sit on, and would probably let them go home out of sheer embarrassment.

She leaned forward.

"Psst. Sweetie!"

Biting her lip as her cock continued to slither forward, forcing Scootaloo's legs apart who looked down with a start as it reached its full four-foot length and stopped beneath her desk, Sweetie Belle looked back over her shoulder.

What?

As quietly as she could, without making Cheerilee look up from her paperwork, she explained what she had in mind. Sweetie agreed it'd be a good idea (and pretty hot to see their teacher actually cum), and so she passed the message on to Scootaloo.

Since Sweetie was already pretty close to blowing a load, they decided she should get things going.

"nnn... mmm... ohhh..."

Cheerilee raised an eyebrow and looked up.

"What is it, Sweetie Belle?"

After a bit more feigned moaning and groaning (although she was pretty darn close to the edge already), she gave Cheerilee a needy look.

"Miss Cheerilee, I really need t-... to... you know..."

She encouraged her monolith of meat with a few firm rubs, drawing out a good cupful of pre which splashed against the floor in front of her tip.

At that alone, Cheerilee's cheeks reddened a little, and her heart fluttered.

"Okay, Sweetie Belle, okay. You can head outside and relieve yourself."

Sweetie groaned again as her cock flexed, stretching out another inch or two and oozing more pre.

"I... don't know if I can make it. My... balls feel really full, can you help me? Please?"

Sweetie Belle's act was apparently convincing, because Cheerilee opened a draw in her desk and took something out, then promptly stood up and trotted over to her desk, her over-sized member swinging in front of her.

"Luckily I had a spare condom. Here you go."

No sooner had Cheerilee pulled it up from the tip to Sweetie's crotch, her balls rumbled and surged, before her flare bloomed and a huge cumshot stretched out the condom, a volleyball-sized sphere of cum forming at the tip. Several similarly-sized shots followed quickly, the condom seeming to hold together well enough.

"Oh, miss, I'm feeling a little... excited, as well. I'd really appreciate a helping hoof~"

Cheerilee rolled her eyes and stood up straight.

"Why is everypony on a hair trigger today?"

Apparently including me, she thought to herself as the stirring in her crotch grew in intensity. Her large, wide flare was scant centimeters from the floor as her entire shaft continued to thicken and lengthen. The sight of these oversized dicks and sloshing ballsacks, as well as the musk, was really getting to her. She turned to see Applebloom's three-foot shaft, straight as an arrow, shuddering violently. Before she could turn around and go rummage for more condoms in her desk, Bloom erupted.

"Aaaaah!"

Applebloom wailed as her cock exploded, flare widening to accomodate for a huge spear of jizz that flew upward and easily made it to the ten foot-high ceiling, splattering loudly against it and sending a shower of white droplets over everyone. Cheerilee stepped back to avoid the growing puddle of jism around Applebloom's desk, only to hear a sucking and moaning at the front of the classroom. Sure enough, there was Scootaloo, a good third of her thirty-incher stuffed into her muzzle, her cute little face a picture of sheer bliss as she sucked herself off. It wasn't long before her own orgasm arrived, thick blasts of cum flooding into her mouth which she eagerly swallowed down, before quickly filling herself up. She pulled her maw away with a *pop*, her still-spasming shaft splattering cum all over her face and chest. The room was now a chorus of splashes, splatters, moans and groans.

This was all too much for Cheerilee. She just managed to shakily get back to her own desk, six feet of turgid cerise flesh proudly pushing out between her forelegs, balls scraping along the ground beneath her. She plopped down into her seat just in time for her balls to evacuate their load - a truly staggering volume of hot, creamy essence going from one end of the room to the other, soaking the far wall in a barrage of her seed.

Sweetie Belle was still going, and by now her condom looked like a white bean bag. She hadn't been holding the condom, and the force of each shot rolled it back over her length a few inches. One final jet spurted into it, the end slipping off of her tip and the contents washing over the floor. Combined with the three other monumental orgasms in the room, the room began to slowly flood with jizz.

After another minute of so, and a chorus of cries and moans, the fountains of cum began to peter out. A good inch-deep layer covered the floor as the four ponies sat motionless, basking in the afterglow.

"Okay, students... class dismissed."