Bumbling through my Education

Bumbling through my Education

Bonus Scene:

Remembering

Cheerilee watched her daughter. Calville Rouge Apple, or Rouge as she was going by now, was a perfect blend of her and Big Mac. She was a dark pink, a blond mane and tail, green eyes, and her mother’s ability to remember basically anything she read. She sighed as she watched her sitting alone outside of school. It was a little odd to be teaching her own daughter, but the Mayor had never found the funds to hire an extra educator. Oh sure, there was funds to erect brand new statues, fund reelect Mayor Mare campaigns, somehow get that new band… what was their name, fallout colts or something, to play a charity concert, but hiring another educator was out of the question.

She sighed, it wasn’t that bad, and she did get to spend extra time with Calville, her little Cally. She watched as her daughter sat there, wearing a black bodice, short black skirt, and fishnet stockings. She wished that her daughter would dress less like a cheap whorse in the red light district in Canterlot, but she did like that she got to spend time with her.

She moved toward the board, her mind traveling back, before the divorce, before all of the terrible things she said to Big Mac… Before she… She felt the tears welling up, before she cheated on him. The tears began to fall as she thought about that night. It wasn’t supposed to end like it did. She was so angry, so upset about the thought that he was rutting Berry Punch, and she had gotten so drunk. She took a seat. She wanted to think about Big Mac, about how wonderful he was, how well hung he was, but instead her mind went to Sound Ray. Sound Ray, the Lunar Pegasus that everypony assumed was dating Berry Punch.

He was exotic, fit, the kind of fit that was more for pretty than for actual work. She’d felt the kind fit that came from long hard days of work. Big Mac had that in spades, but Sound Ray had the kind of fit that she’d only seen in Mr. Equestria competitions. She remembered him sitting at the bar, he was drinking a gin and tonic, and she, she was sipping her eighth tumbler of ale.

“Pretty mare shouldn’t be drinking by herself,” he said as he neared her, “May I?”

She shrugged, and he took a seat. He smiled and touched her hand, “So, does the pretty mare have a name, or shall I call her pretty mare?”

“Cheerilee,” she said before draining her ale, “And you are?”

“Sound Ray, Lunar Guard reservist.”

The name caused her ears to perk up. She’d heard Roseluck talking about how Berry Punch was rutting some Lunar Pegasus that was a guard. She was fairly sure Roseluck said his name started with Sound.

“How long are you in Ponyville for?”

He grinned, “Another three days. It’s a nice place, ponies seem accepting enough,” he took a drink of his gin and tonic, “and it has some of the most amazing looking mares.”

She giggled, “Tell me, you ever rutted an Earth Pony?”

His eyebrows lifted, “Once or twice… Are we headed in the direction I hope we are?”

She got up, heading toward the restroom, her tail flickered allowing him to see the outline of her panties under her black skirt, “Perhaps, I’ve got to check my makeup… I could use some company.”

It was less than two seconds that he was in there with her, her panties around her left ankle, her right up hooked around him, her white blouse pushed up revealing her breasts. He was inside of her, thrusting, but his cock… It was so small.

Celestia it was like taking a small roll of bits and putting it inside of an empty cider mug, but she didn’t care. She wanted to get back at him, get back to Big Mac for what he did. Get back at his rutting Berry Punch, at doing…. She looked at sound, leaned forward, and whispered, “My tail hole… Rut me in my tail hole.”

She felt him pull out, she turned around and he grabbed her tail, roughly moving it, causing her to moan deeply. Within seconds he was buried inside of her tailhole. He was small, but she felt him better here. Here where Big Mac never went. He never did because she wouldn’t let him. She grunted as she felt him picking up speed.

“Gonna…”

“Do it, fill me with your foal batter,” she moaned.

She felt a few spurts, nothing glorious like with Big Mac, and then she felt his well defined body against her own. That was the one difference. Big Mac had muscles, and they were wonderful, but he didn’t build them for show, he built them for long days in the field. Sound had a body that screamed to be used for fun.

“That was… that was magical. Perhaps we can do this again?”

She smiled as she stood up, “Maybe, goodnight,” she said as she pulled her panties up, adjusted her blouse, and left the restroom. The fact the restrooms were both down the same hall, behind a door that lead into the lobby made her feel a little better. No pony would know, not until she got home, and then she knew that Big Mac would smell it.

Serves him right, she drunkenly thought as she stumbled from the bar, Rutting that… Tail Lifter! I loved him and he cheated on me! We have a daughter together and he… Buck him! Buck him and the whole Appleclan!

Her mind came back to the present. It was two days later she learned that nothing had happened. Somepony that had been in Berry’s tavern had came forward and told her. It was too late, she’d bucked her marriage up by that point. She heard the door open, and she looked up to see Cally. Her sweet little filly, well, not so little anymore. She was twelve now, and what happened between her and Big Mac had been well over seven years ago.

“Mom, you okay?”

She nodded, “I am, just old memories…”

Cally came toward her and hugged her, “Dad said you can come to Hearth’s Warming, none of them mind.”

She gave Cally a small smile, “I’ll, I’ll try. I love you Cally.”

Her filly rolled her eyes, “It’s Rouge Mom, Rouge, please don’t call me that little foal’s name.”

She grinned at her, “But you are my little filly.”

Cally rolled her eyes, “Whatever Mom, so… Please come to Hearth’s warming this year. Ah…” she stopped.

“Sweetie, it’s okay. I know how smart you are, and sounding like your father isn’t a bad thing. He’s a good stallion.”

Cally shuffled her foot, “Yeah… but he told me he’s interested in dating somepony.”

Cheerilee’s eyes widened, “He did, who?”

She sighed, “Rainbow ‘Ah’m an arrogant twit’ Dash. Dad said that she already asked him out.”

Cheerilee sighed. That was truly it then. Big Mac had fully moved on, and he did so without her. She smiled a sad smile, Guess that means I need to do the same. It just, well it kind of hurts to let it go like that. I suppose that’s why it’s the past though. You’re going to pass it, and while there’s memories, it’s gone.

Cheerilee looked at her daughter, “Give her chance sweetie.”

“But Mom…”

She shook her head, “Your father deserves some happiness, and with everything he does, and everything he did, he deserves for all of us to support him in getting it.”

She looked at the desk, “But… Ah was hoping that the two of ya would end… ya know back tagether.”

Cheerilee touched her daughter’s cheek, “I know, but sometimes that doesn’t happen, and it’s not a bad thing.”

“He even told me that he forgave ya, which Ah don’t know why he did, it ain’t like ya did anything ta be forgiven fer.”

Oh, Cally, you have no idea. He buried what I did. He made sure that nopony else found out, and Celestia I hate that I hurt him like that. If I could go back I’d make sure that I never did that to him, but I can’t. I can however try to support him, and hopefully Rainbow is able to give him a little happiness. Of course if she hurts him I’m going to shove my hoof so far up her tail hole that it’s coming out of her mouth.