Bumbling through my Education

Bumbling through my Education

Chapter 5: Visitors, Muffins, and Payments

The lab had been left in favor of Honeypot’s dorm room. Like Bumble, her dorm was in the same building as her own. She explained that she liked Lunar Hall far better than most of the other dorms on campus. Bumble was surprised that it was a co-ed dorm, but she tittered and asked him how did he expect that she had his mail. Realizing that she must live, and work, in this dorm made sense. He also noticed that she had a private room, which seemed to be far nicer than sharing one, although he did like Whet.

The room was indeed nice, and he noticed that Honeypot was just as big of a geek as he was, but about slightly different things. Copies of the Power Ponies Trades lined a bookshelf, as did copies of the Trotting Dead, and several trades of Sukaiandoāsuharemu the Neighponise Manga about an Earth Pony that was actually a quarter Alicorn from a secret mirror universe called Majikkusukai that was composed of both Unicorns and Alicorns.

He pointed toward the first in the manga, “Mind if I?”

She shook her head and he lifted it out. It was one he remembered Button having. The first alien pony Sukaianddoasu met was a very curvy immortal Pegasus. The Pegasus, or Sakura no hana, wasn’t exactly sure on how to act toward him, since she had been imprisoned in an ancient shrine to the Equestrian Sun Goddess Celestia for well over a thousand years. She seemed to recall that male pirates, that she sometimes worked with, like their mares to be forward, flirty, and very direct.

So, that was exactly how she acted. He glanced through it, reading about the Unicorn princess that hadn’t ascended yet, her little sister that was the same, and then of the two guards that patrolled the mirrorverse. Amai, who was carefree, sweet, and while good at her job tended to be a little clumsy, and Nigai, who was her partner that was very strict, very stern, but actually very loyal and sweet.

Lastly there was the Immortal Pegasus’ mother, an Alicorn that took the form of a Pegasus Filly, and liked to be called little Kōkishin. The artwork was amazing, but that wasn’t what really drew him to the characters. Sukaianddoasu was usually presented as the average Earth Pony. Caramel brown, black mane, dark eyes, and a strong build from working in the fields. But he was more than just what he did. He was noble, honest, caring, and learning to be a warrior. Sakura no hana was far more curvy, and over exaggerated in several ways, from her lavender coat, teal colored mane and tail, golden eyes, down to her oversized breasts, yet behind the obvious, and often boastful, nature she was a mare that wanted to be loved, that was unsure of how she would fit into the world she had become part of, and of course how protective and loyal she was to Sukaianddoasu.

Sawā the elder Unicorn Princess was in many ways Sakura’s opposite. She was demure, refined, proper, and mannerly, but her heart had been cold, she was almost an automaton until she met Sukaianddoasu. After meeting him, and learning that he was actually a descendant of her home universe, she stayed to study him, and she began to realize that here on this world there was no great call for manners, no terrible need to be unfeeling when dealing with the commoners. She felt… love and warmth for the first time. Her little sister Yorokobi hadn’t yet been trained to become unfeeling. She was full of boundless energy, wonderment, and she looked upto Sukaianddoasu as an older brother.

That left the other three, and while Bumble liked them, he felt that the core group, the beginning group, with the exception of Amai and little Kōkishin, seemed to fit the story better. Both Amai and little Kōkishin fit certain aspects of it, but it was mainly when dealing with the areas that they were qualified to oversee. In truth he felt that Nigai could have been left out, and the overall story would be better for it, except for Amai’s Report… He had to admit that Nigai fit in there. Having her give the oral report, in Amai’s stead, had been a stroke of genius.

“A fan of the Harem genre?” she asked.

He blushed, “A little. A friend of mine got me interested in them,” he grinned, “I feel silly but I kinda shipped Sukai and Sakura pretty hard.”

She smiled, “That’s okay. I shipped them too, but I liked to throw Amai into the mix.”

He looked at her, “Really?”

She grinned, “Yeah… I kind of made some fan comics, a while back, about the three of them getting stranded in a mirror world that was completely barren, and they had to just live together for a while. The ended up herding.”

He smiled, “You liked the idea of them herding?”

She rolled her eyes, “Well, yeah… I mean it was obvious that he should end up with Sakura, anypony could see that, but you’d have to be blind to not notice how much Amai liked him. Being that she was an Earth Pony too, an alien Earth Pony from a different mirrorverse of course, but an Earth Pony nonetheless, meant that she would be fine with it. I mean, once it became clear that she was willing to share him with Sakura, the two of them just clicked together. I even had them kind of being intimate with… Oh Celestia I sound like a total perv right?”

He shook his head, “It kind of makes sense, really.”

She looked at him, a sly smile crossing her lips and a hopeful glint in her eye. There was so much that she wanted to tell him, and she felt like she could trust him. It wasn’t just because they had rutted each other’s brains out, or actually more accurately he had rutted her brains out. The pleasant ache told her that she had been bred like a mare should be. It was a little difficult to close her thighs, mainly because of that enjoyable ache. Still, he seemed so sweet, so genuine, and it made her want to get closer to him. She couldn’t lie and say that his beautiful, and amazing cock didn’t attract her at first. It did, but getting to know him she could tell that he was intelligent, he was sweet, he was caring, and he was everything she could ever want in a stallion.

“What, ummm, what are your views on herding?”

Bumble looked at her, a little surprised, after all it was one thing to talk about herding in fiction, but to actually express an open view of it. He wanted to step carefully, because it could be that she was asking because of something in her past, or perhaps it was just a passing thought. Still, he wasn’t against the idea, not really. It was seldom that anypony really saw a herd anymore. Not because they were illegal, but more because social norms had changed. He remembered Ms. Cheerilee talking about that in class a long time ago.

Social norms had changed due to the Canterlot nobility expressing a desire to see one mare to one stallion. Logistically he saw the problem with that kind of setup. Anypony that really paid attention could see that mares outnumbered stallions five to one in metropolitan areas, more in rural areas, and so when a stallion only had one wife, one mare, it left other mares without a stallion. It also left them without the chance to have foals.

His mother had been lucky that she happened across his father when she did. The two hit it off, and even though he was sure that some Unicorns most likely looked down on Silent Victory having a Pegasus bride his mother had always said nothing but good things about the ponies his father served with. Still, after his father… After he was gone there wasn’t anypony to comfort his mother except for Amethyst and himself. Maybe if his father had another bride things could have been different. He noticed that Honeypot was looking nervous, and he cleared his throat.

“I, umm, I really don’t see anything wrong with it. I mean if a mare and stallion feel like they can share their love with another mare then I guess that it could be a good thing,” he shook his head, “No, it would be a good thing, because if something happened to the stallion, or one of the mares, then there would be somepony still there to help them get through it.”

She wrapped her arms around him, hugging him tightly, and he noticed the difference between Earth Ponies and Unicorns. He wasn’t the best example of strength, but she looked weaker than he was. That wasn’t the case. He felt his bones creak from the strain before she released him.

“It makes me so happy to hear you say that,” she replied with a smile on her voice, “It’ll make it so much easier to introduce you to my parents.”

He looked at her, seeing nothing other than happiness and honesty etched on her face. His mind began to think about the implications, what it meant, and then he stopped. He smiled, leaned over and kissed her. She was somepony he could talk to. She was somepony he didn’t get nervous around, and yes he was sure that having his… stallionhood up inside of her was certainly part of a reason for it. She was honest about things, and she seemed to really like him for him.

All of that added up to something profound for him. He found that he didn’t care what it meant. He liked her, no, that wasn’t right. It felt different than just like. It felt like he loved her. He found himself looking at her dark gray lips, and soon his lips were touching her own. She let out a soft squeak of surprise, but she certainly didn’t try to escape the kiss. She felt him poking against her hip, and after a few moments she slowly backed off. She looked into his eyes, seeing what she felt reflected there. A thousand things ran through her mind, but what came out was more base in nature.

“Want to do it again?”

He smiled, nodded, and she found her robe off again revealing her nude body, she undressed him, completely undressed him, and she took in everything. He was thin, but not underfed. There was certainly hints of fat on him, but then almost everypony had some hints here and there. She looked at his amazing cock which was standing at attention. She started to get on her knees, but instead he had her lay down. She felt him kissing down her thigh, making his way toward her pussy, and she desperately wanted to tell him no. He’d came in there, and while she loved the feeling of his cum up inside of her, she didn’t want him to be grossed out if he tasted it.

Instead she felt his tongue, his loving, but clumsy, tongue gently lick her labia. She felt him spread her with his fingers, his tongue moving deeper, and she wanted to tell him no. She wanted to, but her voice failed her. He was inexperienced, she realized that the first time they rutted, but he was loving, and thoughtful. She felt him pushing his tongue deep into her pussy. Her eyes widened, she felt her hands on the back of his head, his disheveled mane between her fingers, and she was pushing him deeper into her. She felt his tongue move inside of her, licking everything, tasting everything, and she couldn’t help the lewd nickering whinny that escaped her.

She’d never been so happy that she lived in a single occupant dorm room. Having a roommate walk in, see her coltfriend between her legs, licking his and her juices out of here would be a bit hard to explain. But by Luna’s sweet snatch it was so rutting hot. It was one of the hottest things she’d ever experienced. She turned her head, and moaned as he continued. She wished that he would have been her first. That she wouldn’t have been in such a rush to cash in her V-card.

Her mothers had laughed at her expression. She remembered Silky Spectre, the alpha mare of her family, had said that she was surprised foals were giving something like that such a peculiar name. It wasn’t a bad name, not in the slightest, but she was just surprised about it. And then she remembered when her birth mother, Posey, and Silk Spectre had sat down with her and explained that they weren’t disappointed in her. Not in the slightest, but they wanted to know if she liked the colt she had been with in a way that meant she’d consider being with him for a good long while.

She’d admitted that she didn’t, and both of them smiled, talked to her, and Silky Spectre had told her that she had done something similar before she met her father. The colt had been a handsome cadet for the royal guard. He was an Unicorn, very sweet, but also very rigid in his training. For the both of them it had been something of a convenience and not so much of a chance to build something together.

She had tittered, and looked at Honeypot. She remembered Silky Spectre’s next words exceptionally well. “I’ll never regret learning what I did with that stallion. I’ll never regret it at all, but the one regret I do have is that I didn’t get to experience what it was to lose it with somepony I loved.”

That was how she felt right now as Bumble continued to please her. She had been so determined to experience what it was like to finally lose her virginity that she had never taken into account how it felt to be with someone she… The word stuck in her brain. She hadn’t avoided it, not really, but she hadn’t fully latched onto it either. It was there, it was just below the surface, and she felt it bubble up. She loved him. She loved him, and she was a virgin somewhere else. She moved, thankful that she had showered and cleaned everything and everywhere earlier, and thankful that she hadn’t eaten anything in well over twelve hours. She was going to be ravish the cafeteria with Bumble later, but before that she wanted to give him something.

She felt him moan into her, obviously getting off on getting her off, and she loved that about him. She loved that he seemed so eager to please. She moved slightly and she felt his tongue slide out of her.

“Umm, is everything okay?”

She smiled and turned over, lifting her tail out of the way, exposing her tail hole to him, “It is, but I…, if you’re okay with it, I’d like to give you this.”

His eyes widened as he looked at what she was offering. He never expected to have a marefriend, and he never expected to have one as cute as Honeypot was, but this was even more of a surprise. He’d heard about it, from Button. Everypony knew that Button and Sweetie Belle had been dating on, and off, since junior high school. And apparently at some point they had began to experiment.

Button had told him that if he ever got to rut a mare, and they offered their tail hole then you took them up on that offer. He wasn’t sure what to do, but he figured that the first thing would be to try and make her feel good there like he did with her marehood. He spread her cheeks, leaned down, and pressed his tongue against her starfish. Honeypot’s eyes widened as she felt his tongue caressing her tail hole. Then she felt it slip inside. She grabbed her pillow, and moaned deeply into it. She’d never done anything with her tail hole before. And right now she was so enjoying it.

Feeling his tongue in there, him licking all inside of her back there like this, to feel him caressing her like that, oh it felt amazing. Her fingers snaked down to her pussy, and she found her nub. She began to gently roll it between her fingers, to feel it move, and she let out a deeper moan. She looked back at him, seeing his arms around her hips, and she tried to form words, but everything was failing. Finally she watched as he stood, before he push it into her she turned around. He looked confused before she took the tip of his wonderful cock into her mouth. She might not had done anything like that before, but she knew it needed lubricated before it went in, and besides, he’d been so focused on pleasing her it only seemed right that she return the favor.

She began to take him deeper, making sure to cover his wonderful cock with her as much saliva as she could. She felt his hands on her head, but like before she didn’t go into her throat, and he didn’t try to force her. She moaned as she did this, oh sweet Celestia she loved him. She pulled back, turned back around, and wiggled her rump at him as she lifted her tail.

“Be gentle… It’s my first time.. There.”

Her words weren’t lost on him, but any implication of her past didn’t matter. It didn’t matter who she had been with before. He was with her now, and he wanted to make her happy. He pushed the tip against her tail hole, and he pushed forward. She tensed for a moment, and then he felt her relax. He pushed forward, and the tip slipped into her tail hole.

“Ngh!” she grunted as she bit a pillow.

He was inexperienced, but he took the vocal que, waiting until she relaxed a little more and then began pushing forward. Each small move forward was halted after she tensed, and when she relaxed he pushed on forward. Inch after inch, second after second, they moved forward, slowly letting him take her as deeply as she could take him. She felt him so deep in her bowels, and her fingers were working inside of her pussy. She began to time his small thrusts with her rubbing her clit.

She felt him stop, and then he seemed to situate himself, his hands tightened around her hips, and then she felt him pulling back on her. Oh sweet Luna he wasn’t all of the way in her yet?! How was he not all of the way in her?! She grunted, her eyes clenched shut as she felt the cheeks of her rump against his crotch, his sizable balls against her, and she let out a sigh of relief. He pulled back a little and then he pushed back into her.

“Ugh.. Bumble.. Gentle…” she grunted as he began to slowly thrust into her. She continued to play with her clit, but after a while she stopped and she just felt pleasure as he took her tail hole, “Oh Sweet Celestia… Don’t stop, please don’t stop… I love you… I love having you in there…”

Her moaned words reached his ears and it fueled him to keep going. His thrusts began to go longer, deeper, and soon she was being pounded by this huge cock. Her cheeks of her rump rippled as she was thrust against him. She grunted, moaned, and made some of the most lewd sounds as he continued to give her his cock and take her tail hole. She looked over her shoulder at him, no longer able to form sentences, not able to do much more than make the gasps, grunts, and moans she had been making for some time.

Her mint green eyes were filled with love for him, her entire body was his. She knew, somewhere deep inside of herself, should he ever tell her that he was horny in the middle of a busy hallway she’d be ready to give herself to him at that moment. Even in her rut addled mind she knew the thought was perverse, but she didn’t care. She was his, and he was hers. She felt his tempo increase, his cock thickened, and she she knew he was about to explode.

“Inside,” she barely managed to say.

He pulled her close, his cock completely buried inside of her, and then he unleashed squirt after squirt into her bowels. It felt like it was filling her up completely. She moaned, fell forward, and felt him still deep inside of her, still filling her. She could feel a pooch forming, and it didn’t bother her. Finally he pulled out, and she felt his wonderful spunk leaking from her tail hole. She laid forward, her tail hole and dock sore from what they did, and she knew that she wasn’t going to be able to sit correctly for some time. She looked back at him, her mane sticking to her, and she desperately wanted to cuddle. Almost as if he sensed it he crawled up beside her, pulling her into an embrace, and she felt him holding her against himself. Her eyes closed, and she felt safer than she ever had before.

It was a choir of gasps, and one snicker, that woke the both of them. Bumble groaned, looked around, and saw his sister, Pina, and Berry standing there, on the other side of them was Whet who looked far too pleased with himself. Beside him he felt Honeypot move slightly. His marefriend looked at the guests, her eyes widened, and she reached for a sheet and pulled it over her and Bumble. Bumble noticed that she covered her head, and he almost wished that he could have done the same.

“Ummm… You… you need us to come back in five minutes?” Dinky asked as she tried to look anywhere but at her brother, “You know, so maybe you could get some clothes on?”

He nodded, the four of them went out, and he felt Honeypot move beside him. “Oh… Oh Celestia… Was that? Are those?” she tried to form the questions.

“My sister and her friends, and of course Whet my roommate.”

She rolled her eyes. She knew who Whet was, and it was undoubtedly him that brought Bumble’s sister, and her friends, up here to find him. She should have been madder than she was. She really should have, but she couldn’t be. She got up, and looked at Bumble, “We don’t have much time, so we can’t have too much fun, but one of the perks of these single rooms is that there’s a shower shared between them. I know the girl in the other room is out right now, so let's shower, dress, and then we can get through this.”

He nodded and followed her into the bathroom. There was a single shower stall, but it was large enough for the two of them. Honeypot had been telling the truth about taking a quick shower, and he followed suit with her. The two of them dried off, and they hurried back to her room to dress. Honeypot pulled on a pair of panties, knowing that she still had so much of his spunk up in her pussy and tail hole. There was so much, and she she knew it was going to be leaking out.

There just wasn’t enough time to really get at it, so she chose some dark colored jeans, followed Bumble out, which he was wearing that polka dotted white shirt, brown vest, and brown slacks that he had been wearing all day. Outside he noticed that Dinky, Pina, and Berry seemed to be interested in the walls, the doors, the ceiling and pretty much anything that wasn’t him.

Whet however was grinning like a fox in a henhouse.

“Mate, two things, one, damn glad to see that ya found a nice mare, and even more glad to see that you rutted the living Tartarus out of her. Two, ya got another check, and a letter,” Whet said as he handed them over.

Bumble took the check, and then the letter. He opened it and saw it was written in exquisite handwriting.

Bumble,

I thought that you might like to know that thanks to introducing the new toy from Bad Gryphon to a few individuals word has spread, quite quickly actually, and I’ve already received orders for five thousand. I’m charging about a hundred and twenty bits per - unit shall we say - and that leaves me with needing to pay you our agreed upon number.

Thus, I sent the check for thirty-one thousand two hundred fifty bits. I do believe I did say that we would be making quite a bit of money together. Please do not be a stranger, and perhaps… If you feel up to it, I could interest you into allowing me to sample to real thing instead of a Bumbler.

Your partner, and hopefully more,

Flagrante Delicto

He looked at the check, his eyes widened, and he didn’t register that Honeypot was talking to him, or that Dinky was finally facing him and showing him the tray of muffins, of which Honeypot had secured one and was holding it. Instead everything seemed to swirl for a moment and then he fell back as he passed out.

“Bumble!” everypony shouted.