Derpibooru Inspiration numbers: 1114410, 1114411
The trip to school was always an interesting one. Due to the openness of suburbia, it takes about 15 minutes to get to school on open roads, so you zone out and think about stuff a lot.You've been able to drive to school for a couple years now, but only started doing it once you had enough money and freedom to do so. Your schoolwork has lightened up substantially after last year, and now you only have a few "essential" classes left so you can graduate on time. But at this school, there are always distractions.
You go to Canterlot High School. It's a private school out in the suburbs, and has all the stuff most high schools do. A pool, various sports fields and complexes, a large gym, lots of normal stuff. The abnormal thing is actually the student body. Unlike most schools, you went to one of few "special schools" in your state. There was a network of them across the country, most of them like yours as far as location goes. Most of the girls are different than a normal girl. These girls have dicks in addition to their normal genitalia. It's as simple as that. A dick, two balls, the works. And they looked like horses' dicks. It's a genetic mutation that is fairly rare, but rare like how diabetes is rare. Most people don't have it, but it's not something that's super out of the ordinary or special. And the boys who went to this school are offspring of these "different" women. So the school was about 40% guys, 10% non-dicked girls (a recessive gene in the "dickgirls"), and the rest were the "dickgirls".
You are the son of a dickgirl and a normal man. Your mom never kept it a secret from you, but she never pushed it on you. Adults having sex with young kids was considered pretty odd, even in your environment where sex isn't too big a deal. You've walked in on your dad and mom doing it here and there, but it was like walking in on someone using the bathroom. It wasn't a huge embarrassment, just a moderate invasion of personal space if they would prefer it. Some do, some don't. As far as your peers, though. Not so much. You were all hitting that age where your libidos are out of control, and the school was okay with that. You couldn't just fuck anywhere, anytime. There were designated sex times during the school day, and the first period was one of them. You also had to be at least 18 to do it in the open, anyway. That last part wasn't official, but the staff knows how teenagers are, and won't do anything about it unless they personally witness it. You park your car and start to walk to the school as you get closer to the first period of the day. Homeroom.
You adjusted your mop of hair and walked in to the door, dropping your not-needed books at your locker. You say hi to a couple of friends, talking by their locker. You pass by one of your friends from the football team, as he's getting sucked off at his locker, You fist-bump him as his girlfriend notices you and waves. You wave back, chuckling at her greeting as she momentarily stopped. Dickgirls aren't some insatiable lust-demon that always dominate their partner, so it was common to see something like that happen. Relationships were pretty much like regular guy/girl ones, just sometimes the girl has a dick. It was kind of similar with you and your girlfriend, however you like to make her feel special, so you frequently bottom. Not because she demands it, but because you're kind of a kinky fucker. And she knows it. A lot of people do, because a lot of people are.
You walk in to your homeroom. It was a special hour for seniors. If they wanted to come a bit late, they could. But most didn't, because it meant skipping out on important free time, both socializing, and socializing. You saw your girlfriend sitting at one of the desks in the front row. Sunset was a pretty (dick)girl. Cute face, nice hair, decent rack, knew how to dress well, and among other things, a pretty neat dick. It wasn't too big, and that's one of the reasons you don't mind bottoming. About 8 inches long when hard, 2 across, and a decent set of balls about the size of extra-large eggs. It had a flat tip and the shaft was just a tad darker than her pale yellow skin. Her sheath was darker than her shaft, and everything tucked away nicely in her jeans when it wasn't being used. And right now, it wasn't. There oddly wasn't too noticeable of a bulge in her fairly tight jeans, so you might not notice unless you looked for it. She had on a basic t-shirt with a light jacket over it, unzipped. You were one of the people who showed her kindness and wasn't really mean to her after her "incidents" , and you two ended up hitting it off. You've been dating for a while now, and things have been going pretty well.
You walk up and sit down in a desk directly next to hers, and tap her shoulder as she looks up from a book.
"What's up?" you say, taking off your backpack and sliding into the uncomfortable chair-desk thing.
"Not much, just getting in a few more chapters before classes. How was practice yesterday?"
"Not too bad, coach didn't run us as hard since we won pretty handily last week. So I got to kind of relax more at home instead of dropping dead from exhaustion."
"That's goo-" BBBBRRRRRIIIIIIIING Sunset is cut off by the bell, signaling that the day was about to start. You hear a button being pushed as that meant the announcements are about to start.
Good morning, Canterlot High School. For the seniors, your senior quote forms for the yearbook were due yesterday, but we will be accepting them until the end of today. We will call out names during the day to come and handle them with the principal and vice principal. As always, condoms and other items will be available at the nurses' office and at any of the containers throughout the school. Lunch today will be a breadtangle of pizza. Have a great day!
"Did you hear that?" you say, suddenly getting a bit more nervous.
"Pizza belongs in a triangle?" Sunset says in a dry yet sarcastic tone.
"No, the yearbook stuff! I have it in my backpack but forgot to turn it in."
"It's whatever, they'll call your name, you'll head to the office, and hand it in. Pretty simple."
"You're right, I'm probably stressing over nothing."
"You probably need to relax a little bit. Coincidentally, I might need some "relaxation" as well. This book got exciting."
You look down and see that there's a bigger bulge near the crotch of her jeans. You give her an "oh, you!" smirk and look as you slink out of your desk and place your arm on the desk, leaning over your girlfriend.
"Is that so?" you say, giving her a peck on the lips that is quickly reciprocated. You reach your other hand down and give the growing strain on the fabric a little rub. She shudders at the touch.
"Yes. And you might need to hurry up, we only have so much time..." she says, knowing full well you still have about 40 minutes before the bell rings.
"Well alright then, I'll see what I can do."
You snake down under the desk and kneel down, coming face to face with that bulge. You reach your hands up around the bump in the fabric and unbutton her jeans, and finding the zipper, slowly sliding it over the mountain of dick. Other people had also started having a bit of fun, as this was what usually happened during homeroom, so no one was really paying attention to you. Which is good, because this is one thing you really liked doing. Most people knew you were a thing and that you really liked Sunset's dick, but nobody really knew how much you loved it and were practically a slut for. You once spent a weekend together when both Sunset's and your parents were out of town, and you probably did it like 15 times, her "giving" it to you more than 10 of those time. She didn't like depriving you of pleasure from your end, it just happened that you liked hers.
You finish unzipping and you pull down her pants just a bit to where the waist was at her mid-thigh. Then you grab the waistband of her tight compression short-like underwear. Most of the dickgirls wore these since it helped keep their member in check during the day if something random came up like during a presentation or something. You pull down the center of her undergarments to where you see it peeking out. You pull down until all of it, balls included, are exposed and getting some much needed fresh air.
Sunset exhales slowly as you do the same, both relieved to see that thing. It's starting to bob it's way to a full erection, pumping a bit faster as her heart rate steadily rises.
"I didn't jack off last night cause I wanted to save it for this morning." she says, getting a bit hotter under the collar as she takes the jacket off and throws it on the desk where your stuff is at.
"And I thank you for that."
You want to get going a bit more, so you sneak closer and come face to "face" with the globes underneath the shaft. You breathe some hot air over them, and take a big breath in, savoring the slight musk. It smells pretty good, but it's mostly the scent of Sunset's body wash. She was a morning shower kind of girl, and so the aroma of her grapefruit-scented soap cut with her sweeter-than-normal musk. She liked citrus fruits. It kind of fit with her skin and hair. You lean in and rest the sack in your hand, feeling the weight of her balls and raising them towards your mouth. You give each one a quick kiss, not unlike the one you gave Sunset's lips moments ago. You feel her tense up, obviously a bit anxious.
You move towards one of them, and take one in to your mouth. You move your lips all around the tender flesh of her scrotum as you quickly move to the other one. You know not to go too slow, but you're not trying to set her off immediately. You want her to enjoy this. You go back and forth momentarily between the balls until you see a drip of something hit your nose. Obviously knowing what it is, you look toward her tip to see a shimmering bead of precum on the edge of her head. You follow the trail of it up her shaft, using just the tip of your tongue to trace the path of the liquid. You end at that edge of her head, flicking your tongue up as you savor the slightly salty taste. Sunset's legs widen out a little bit as she gets more excited and wants you to have a full view. You can't see her face right now, but it probably looks really cute.
You bring your lips up to the head and lightly suck on the tip. You suck right near the opening to coax out a little bit more precum, and work your way our until you cover the ridge with your lips. You form a vacuum with your lips as you start to get a bit more into it. You back off to let the cool air hit her now spit-shined tip feel the breeze as you see her dick shiver a bit. You grab with one hand near the base and start to descend.
You take the first inch in your mouth, savoring the taste and starting to acclimate yourself with the insertion. You swirl your tongue around it, going around the edge of the head and lubricating it even more. You feel more of her pre start to drip on to your tongue as your tongue goes to work. You start to go further down her dick, sliding more of it into your open mouth, making sure to not scrape her delicate flesh on your teeth. Your lips contour to the texture of her horsecock, sliding around any veins that are involved. You get down about 4 inches when you see her medial ring in front of your lips. You decide you'll work with the top half mostly until the end. You back off, leaving only the very tip near her urethra covered, taking some breaths that aren't through your nose before you keep going. You take a deep breath in and go back, and you start bobbing up and down on the top half of her dick. Sliding up and down the 4 inches is easy enough for you, you've done it plenty of times before. Her precum comes out a bit more frequently now, and it helps lubricate your service. You hear her elbows hit the table as she is probably resting her head on her hands with her elbows on the desk, she's not a "throw your head back" person. You know that means she is enjoying herself, but you have to make sure you can still get to the next class on time. You peel your head off of her dick and breathe before saying something.
"Hey, what time is it?"
She answers between heavy breaths, "8...25."
Shit. You only had like 10 minutes. And that includes any clean up time. You had to ramp up your effort. You grab the dick and position it next to your lips as you give it a kiss and slowly put it back in. You take a little bit of time to slowly move over the medial ring, past the halfway point, and as much as you can before going a bit quicker. You now are going into overdrive. You come back to the top, leaving only the tip in, as it begins to flare up just a bit. You descend quickly, going over the medial ring in one fell swoop. You now are bobbing with a bit more intensity, going in and out as quickly and deeply as possible. You went down 5, then 6, then 7 inches, and went down almost all the way several times. You felt the tip hitting your uvula, but your gag reflex wasn't really an issue. It just didn't exist (that was a dominant gene). Sunset's arms had stretched all the way across the desk and her fingers were gripping the far edge as her head was laid on the crappy wood desktop. You grabbed her calves and started your final hurrah. You now took the whole thing in, creating just a bit of a bulge in your throat. She loved that, and you did too. There was a GLK, GLK, GLK, GLK sound as you went up and down, her dick almost pissing precum at this point. Your chin was almost hitting her balls with each bob, and she wasn't even thrusting. It was all you. And suddenly, you hear a whisper through the desk.
"I'm gonna...cum!"
You take one last breath through your nose and go all the way down, grabbing her calves and keeping as much of her dick in your mouth as humanly possible. Her dam breaks and there's a torrent of jizz as it starts to flood your throat, going down to your stomach. Thank goodness you haven't eaten breakfast yet. Her thick, creamy cum pours into you as you feel her dick spasm and throb in your mouth. She whisper-grunts through her teeth as she releases, not thrusting even once. She wanted you to do it. She locked you in with her flare for a good 20 seconds before you backed off. You left only the tip in your mouth as the last few shots went on to your tongue, and you savored the taste. It was sweet with a slight salty aftertaste, and it was as thick as yogurt, but warm. She tried to be as vegetarian as she could, and that involved a lot of fruit. Not just for her health, but because she knew the benefits it gave her essence. You noisily gulp down the last of her jizz, sucking the last bit out of her tip, also cleaning up her cock head. You lick your lips and slide back out from the desk, getting up quickly. Your face was a bit sweaty, and your hair even more of a mess. You feel pretty full, like you just drank a half-gallon of water in a couple minutes. You didn't have a "cum-gut" as it was known. Which was good.
"Holy shit", she whispers, "that felt awesome. I always seem to forget how good you are at that."
"Thanks. I try to be." you give her a quick kiss on the lips, and she licks them, savoring her own taste. "You tasted pretty good today, whatever you're eating is nice."
"Pineapple. Duh. It's what everybody does."
"Should have guessed. See you after lunch?"
"Sounds like a plan."
BBBBRRRRRRRIIIIIIIINNNNGG
The bell rings, and you grab your stuff and head out the door. You take a quick swig of water and eat a piece of gum to get the feel and odor of cum out of your mouth. Even though people know you did it, you don't need to be talking to people with cum on the breath. It's just not polite.
Author's Note
Hey guys, thanks for reading. If you're waiting on the last couple chapters of "Anniversary Week", I promise it's coming. I'm in the process of writing the second to last chapter (minus the epilogue). I just got some inspiration for this after a couple pictures were posted this past week and I really wanted to write this. This fic will be a bit more "vanilla" as far as my normal fics go. Just normal sex, nothing really drastic. I'm planning to finish this after Anniversary Week, and I'm thinking I'll do 2-3 more chapters of this one.
