Sunset's Revenge

She was finally done, the front of the school was fully repaired after Sunset had torn it off. She slumped down into the padded chair, Principal Celestia sat across from her, reading a file.

"Sunset, I know you didn't have it easy growing up, but trying to brainwash the entire school and invade another world? You've gone too far this time, I'm afraid-"

Sunset interrupted, "No please! I can't be expelled!"

"I'm sorry Sunset, but this has been a long time coming, many students have told what you've been doing... None of it good either." The principal stated, setting the file on her desk.

"I'm very sorry but, after today you'll be expelled. Have your locker empty by tonight." She stands up and looks out the window, waiting for sunset to leave.

Sunset stands up, "Isn't there anything I can do?" Pleading again.

"Hm," Celestia turns around, "I suppose..." she brings her hand to her chin thoughtfully.

"I'll do anything please, I can't be expelled, he-" She stopped, not wanting to talk about her foster parents.

"I said ok, come here." Celestia said, motioning with a finger to come closer.

Sunset stands up and dose as she asks, Celestia grabs her chin and inspects her face.

"You're very pretty Sunset, it's a pity that you turned out this way," Celestia smirks, "But I think we can make a deal if you are willing to listen to me."

"Yes! Yes I'll do anything!" Sunset says, pleadingly.

"Take your jacket off." She says firmly, like an order.

"What?" Sunset asks back, the implications clear.

"Do you want to tell your foster parents you were expelled, or should I?" Celestia was blackmailing her, Sunset knew she couldn't refuse.

With a heavy sigh, she takes her black leather jacket off and looks to Celestia, unsure if she was really ok with this. Sunset crosses her arm across her chest, hiding her pert breasts from the principals wandering eyes.

"Lower your arms." Another firm order, Sunset starts to silently cry, as she shakily lowers her arms to the side, she looks away not wanting to see her ogle her body. Celestia moves closer, putting Sunset's eyes at the same level as her breasts, Sunset gets an eye full of the pearly white skin, she's not wearing a bra. She grabs Sunset's butt with both hands, and presses her forward, her head is pressed into the fleshy globes in front of her. Celestia trails her hands along her hips and up her sides before settling on her breasts, kneading at them through her shirt. She steps back after a few moments of this.

"Shirt," Celesta holds her hand out, waiting for her to hand her shirt over.

Sunset's tears start to drip to the floor as she slowly lifts her shirt, pulling it over her head and arms before giving it to Celestia, her arms return to her sides as she'll be made to lower them anyway.

Celestia steps closer and cups a breast in her hand, kneading it through Sunset's bra. Sunset wants her to stop but she can't, she looks down in shame and embarrassment. She soon moves her hand under her bra, twisting her nipple painfully, Sunset grits her teeth and looks away as she uses her other hand to unlatch her bra, allowing it to fall to the floor. Celestia lifts her chin next and leans down to steal a kiss from her sobbing student. Celestia's tongue swirls around Sunset's mouth touching every inch of the smaller girl's mouth. Sunset pushes at Celestia's shoulders, but not enough to break the kiss. Celestia can feel the pressure as Sunset wants to say no, and leave. But wont, not when her step-father will throw her out on the street if she gets expelled.

Celestia pulls back, a string a saliva connecting their mouths.

"Take your skirt off." Celestia says as she sits back in her chair.

Sunset complies, as her crying steps up a notch, now she's standing in her underwear completely at the mercy of the school principal. Celestia lifts her own skirt up, revealing that she's not wearing panties either.

"Kneel down and please me, if you can impress me we can forget the expulsion."

Sunset wipes her arms across her face, drying her tears as she kneels down in front of Celestia, preparing to debase herself further. She reaches out with a hand, only to be stopped by Celestia.

"No hands." She says sternly.

Sunset then leans forward, crinkling her nose at the musty smell. She hesitantly sticks her tongue out and laps awkwardly at Celestia's lower lips. Celestia sighs, her student doing a poor job.

"You have five minutes, hurry up," she says to Sunset.

Now with a deadline, Sunset pushes her head forward, her tongue slips into Celestia's silken tunnel. It squeezes at the tip of her tongue as it slowly presses deeper. Celestia starts to get impatient and places her hand on Sunset's head and roughly pushes her forward. Sunset says something muffled, likely a plea to stop, but Celestia doesn't care about her comfort, only about getting off on her cute face. Sunset finds she can't breathe to well with her face buried in her peer's snatch, and tries her best to get her to cum, before she passes out.

"You look good like this, down on your knees." Celestia comments.

Sunset plants her hands on her hips, slurping noisily at her mound. Another hand grasps her head, fingers digging into her lengthy hair, urging Sunset on as her tongue slither past her folds and into the smooth passage of her pussy. Celestia gasps as her tongue slips into her, circling the spread lips of her cunt before slipping deeper into her channel, spreading her out as she digs deeper. Her legs clamp and squeeze around her head, muscles on auto-pilot as she stifles little gasps and moans of pleasure.

Celestia grinds her hips against Sunsets head, her clit rubbing against her nose as she quickly reaches her peak, splattering cum all over her face, Sunset has no choice but to try and swallow the feminine juices as they flow into her mouth. Before long Sunset feels sick from the sweet meal. She yelps again when she's pulled roughly by her hair back from her dripping snatch.

"Disappointing." Celestia points to a stop watch, it had been seven minutes, she failed.

"Bu-but- I-" Sunset stammers her tears flowing again.

"Please let me try again, I'll do better!" Sunset cries out, even as her hair is painfully pulled upwards.

"Fine, but this time you'll be working on my ass then." She smirks again, amused by how far she could make the girl go.

"F-fine...." Sunset says, she dreaded her new task, but there was no other way.

Celestia stands again and turns around, bracing herself on her desk, she lifts her skirt over her large bubble-butt.

"Eww..." Sunset says, the smell of anus getting to her delicate nose.

But nonetheless Sunset kneels down, and quickly shoves her face into the plump ass, so she won't back down. Celestia at least has good hygiene, her anus is spotless, save for Sunset's spit. She can taste the bitter sweetness of her back passage, as her bud presses back against her. She swirls her tongue and presses into her, cringing while she does. Celestia's ring squeezes at the slimy intruder, beckoning it deeper into her. Sunset shuts her eyes tightly and starts to press hard to the crack of her peer's ass, probing as deep as she can before wriggling her tongue around. Celestia gasps and stifles a moan as she rocks her hips. It only takes a few moments for her to arc her back as she gasps and shudders, releasing another spray of feminine juices across Sunset's front.

With her second orgasm, Sunset leans back so Celestia can step to the side, Celestia then steps behind her and grabs her hair again, and shoves her to the floor, face-first into the pool of cum.

"Clean it up." Celestia says as she holds Sunset down.

Sunset licks at the clear fluid on the tile floor, awkwardly lapping it up and gulping it down, once she cleans it all up Celestia lets go of her hair. Sunset is on all fours as she stands, coughing and wheezing. Celestia unhooks Sunset's bra and sits back down in her chair. Sunset finaly gets up and sits in the chair across from her again, her hair is messy and unkempt, her eyes are red and puffy and her clothes are almost all gone, save for her panties and boots.

"You still fail. Pack your locker and get out, if you come back I'll have you arrested for trespassing on private property." Celestia states.

"WHAT! But I-I..." Sunset was devastated.

Celestia stands up and points to the door, "I'm keeping your clothes too." she says to her.

Sunset gets up and covers her breasts in an attempt to retain some modesty. She exits the office and runs to the girl's bathroom. locking herself in a stall she holds her head in her hands and cries. This was wrong, she was used by Celestia. Sunset was furious too, she was going to get her revenge, even if it meant going to jail, after what she went though anything was worth her revenge.

Resigning to get her revenge, Sunset exits the stall and steps to the door, she looks down the hall at the principal's door. She waits until she leaves, all of Sunset's clothes are carried by Celestia as she gos down the hall, then takes the access way to the roof.

Sunset follows in pursuit, silently. She climbs the stairs to the roof after her. She looks out from behind the door at the top, Celestia is standing near the edge, smoking a cigarette. Sunset didn't know the principal smoked, she gawked for a moment before remembering what she was here to do.

Blinded by her fury, she runs out the door, and quickly hits Celestia in the back of the head with her fist, surprised at the sudden violence, she stumbles forward and falls from the roof. She screams out as she falls, before landing on the front stairs. Sunset gasps, she didn't mean to make her fall, she gathers up her clothes and quickly redresses. Once she's decent she darts down to her. Celestia is still barely alive, moaning weakly as she looks up at Sunset. She looks back with a look of horror, her limbs had all broken from the fall, a few even jutting out past her skin. But as she stares, Sunset feels a sudden warm rush fill her. She feels her panties grow damp as she stares at her mangled principle. She sits down next to her and shakily reaches for her blouse, undoing the first few buttons before pulling it open. Celestia looks to her, and gurgles, "C-call... for help... Please..."

Sunset looks down at her angrily, after what she did she wants help? Sunset wasn't about to give her any, even as she writhes and pees herself in terror.

"I hope you feel humiliated, and when they find you... I-I'll be there, when they find you covered in blood." Sunset says to her softly, though she barely had the nerve to.

Sunset scoots away and reaches a hand for her crotch, but then remembers where she's at. She looks around panicky before standing up and backing away slowly.

After a few steps she turns away and runs to the sidewalk, running as fast as she could to get home. Once she arrives she goes straight for her room, closing the door behind her. her thoughts are a whirlwind and she paces around. "I killed her... No! I left her there.... oohh that's even worse!" She enters a full-blown panic attack. But then she thinks about seeing her like that, mangled and hurt. She moistens again, "W-why did I like that..."

She sits down on her bed, and ponders, 'Will they know it was me? No, they couldn't know, Celestia was the only one that knew... '

She grows angry again as she thinks about what she went through. Then she thinks harder about how she got there. This was all Twilight and her friend's fault, she wouldn't have been in that situation if it wasn't for them stopping her.

"Those stupid little stuck-up goodie-two shoes... I'll teach them a lesson, one they'll never forget..." She says to herself.

She paces around in her room for several hours before she calms down. Once she does she lies down to sleep for the remainder of the night.