Author's Note

Those magical dick amulets are causing havoc all through CHS, and it's up to the faculty to put a stop to it!

At least, in theory. It's just as likely they'll give them a spin out of sheer curiosity. Ms. Cheerilee and Vice Principal Luna, I'm looking in your direction.

Vices (Ms. Cheerilee/Luna)

A Little Dash Will Do
Chapter 48: Vices
-by Drace Domino

Things at Canterlot High were getting out of hand. It was one thing when there were a handful of students engaging in sexual activity on school grounds - that sort of thing came standard with any high school. It should have been a sign when even more incidents than usual started to take place, such as the time four separate members of the soccer team were found naked in the locker room with Rainbow Dash as their apparent ringleader. That sort of thing was...less common, and it should have served as a wake-up call for the faculty. Principal Celestia and Vice Principal Luna had failed to act when the epidemic of horny teenage girls with magical cocks came to CHS, and now the outbreak was far too volatile to contain. It had even claimed Celestia herself, who had left early that day to go on a “date” with Principal Cadance and Shining Armor of Crystal Prep.

It left Vice Principal Luna all alone that late afternoon, brooding in her office with her chair spun so she could glare out the window. Through the thinly-closed blinds she watched the soccer field in the distance, studied the girls that were training with everything they had. They were slower than they used to be, and Vice Principal Luna knew why: they were tired...and sore. All because of their captain. All because of the girl that had unleashed this madness upon CHS.

As Vice Principal Luna sat in the dark of her office, one of those magical amulets sat at the edge of her desk. Confiscated from none other than Ditzy Doo, who was otherwise a surprisingly exceptional student. Luna had caught her in the girl’s room with Bon Bon and Lyra, all three girls packed into one stall with barely a stitch of clothing on any one of them. Luna’s eyes narrowed and her muscles tensed as she recalled Ditzy’s apologetic voice, a voice that would haunt the administrator’s obsessive thoughts as the apathetic response to this teenage sex epidemic.

“Whoops, my bad~” Ditzy had sounded so sweet and innocent as she shrugged, and Bon Bon and Lyra didn’t let go of her gray dick until Luna physically reached down and pulled the amulet off of Ditzy’s neck, making it vanish instantly. Three girls now had suspension after school, and Vice Principal Luna finally had a piece of the nightmare sitting on the edge of her desk. But...what to do with it?

Would she destroy it? Unlikely. Equestrian magic had proven to be dangerous on many other occasions, and she could only imagine what might happen if she attempted to shatter that bubble-shaped pendant. Could she send it somewhere to be researched? She didn’t have a clue as to who could possibly offer her any sort of perspective, aside from Sunset Shimmer. It was...unlikely that the main supplier of these amulets would assist her in undermining their spread. For now, all Vice Principal Luna could do was keep the amulet close and rest assured it was one more off the streets. One more out of the hands of horny teenagers.

She just had to hope her sister didn’t find it.

“...hmph.” Vice Principal Luna finally scoffed as she stood, and slipped Ditzy’s amulet into her pocket. She was dressed conservatively; even more so than usual with the current situation at CHS. Her tight polo shirt had been replaced by a thick sweater; one that she made sure didn’t accent her breasts in any fashion. That scratchy, hot mess was accented with a pair of baggy jeans that made her look far from professional...but also ensured that she wouldn’t be drawing the eyes of any girls in the way Celestia had. Camouflage against the enemy forces. Armor against the barrage of tented pants and lifted skirts that lurked in the halls during normal school hours. With a soft sigh Luna spun on a heel as she made her way to the office door, her mind focused and her determination locked firmly into place.

She would find a way to end this lunacy. She would find a way to get all these teenage dickgirls to stop fucking each other’s brains out.

Because clearly, Vice Principal Luna hated fun.

***

“Ms. Cheerilee, I’m about to head home for the evening,” Luna spoke a few moments later, pushing open the door to the other woman’s classroom. She barely got a few steps inside before she winced at the wave of heat, her lip curling and her nose scrunching up in response. “...they still haven’t fixed your air conditioner yet?”

“Not yet,” Ms. Cheerilee responded, her back turned to the other woman for the moment. She was standing at the edge of the room sorting graded papers, slipping them into folders for their respective students. It was clear that the beautiful magenta-skinned woman was taking full advantage of the fact that the students had left for the day, her button-up dress shirt was pulled out from the rim of her skirt and she had pulled her thick poof of hair into a loose ponytail at the back of her head. Faint music was playing from her phone sitting at the edge of the desk, and just alongside it a portable fan was spinning as high as it could go. Despite the sweltering heat in her office Cheerilee glanced over her shoulder with a smile, and gestured for Luna to step further inside. “Could you stay for a minute or two? I could use some advice.”

“Of course, Ms. Cheerilee.” Luna nodded simply as she stepped inside, though already she was feeling the heat rush against her. The bulky sweater and baggy jeans she had been wearing wouldn’t do her any favors in Cheerilee’s AC-deprived classroom, and she could feel sweat cling at her temples. Even the breaths she took felt warmer than usual, and she grimaced a bit at the overall sticky way the air felt. “I’m always happy to help, just...if we could make it quick, I would appreciate it.”

“Oh, don’t worry, I won’t keep you long,” came the sweet response from the other woman, and she idly spun on a heel to regard her. Luna hadn’t quite noticed just how much the heat was doing a number on Cheerilee’s outfit until that moment, and her eyes went large as she turned to face her. The other woman’s white dress shirt was practically clinging to every curve, marked with sweat in the most sensitive of places and wrapping around her breasts like they were two large, full birthday presents. The shirt stuck to her belly in a skintight fashion and even her skirt seemed to follow suit, sticking against her thighs as she started to walk towards her desk. After tapping the phone to silence the music Cheerilee picked up her portable fan, and as she finally continued she lifted it up towards her face, letting the cool breeze wash over her as best it could. “You told me to come to you if I encountered any of the students using those amulets. Well...I did, but...I’m really not sure if I should tell you who or not.”

Luna would’ve normally rushed towards Cheerilee, taken the other teacher by the shoulders, and demanded an explanation. She had always been more professionally-minded than her sister, less concerned with being well-liked as she was about doing her job. The teenage dickgirl phenomenon was a schoolwide bane, after all! Still, Luna found herself frozen in place as she regarded the other woman, half from the heat that clung to her and half from the way the fan’s breeze blew across Cheerilee’s face. Her hair danced, the beads of sweat marking her face slid over magenta skin in thin windswept lines, and she was even parting her lips in what was clearly a delighted, almost aroused expression of relief. It took Luna a fair bit of swallowing her nerves before she finally responded, and when she did it was with a fraction of the irritation she otherwise would have had.

“I...do not see what advice you could possibly need,” she responded simply. “If you know anything about those amulets, it’s your responsibility to the school, to the students, and to me to reveal everything you know.”

“But, that’s just it.” Cheerilee shrugged as she looked back at her sub-boss. Clearly oblivious to the spectacle she was making, she hooked one finger to the edge of her blouse’s collar and began to tug at it, sending the sweat-marked white fabric bouncing back and forth across her body. At the same time she pointed the fan straight down the front of her shirt, rushing its breeze across her cleavage in a desperate bid for relief from the heat. “You see, one of the students today...made a pass at me. And I want to help you, but I’m afraid I’d get them in trouble. It was really sweet, actually.”

Once more, Luna’s otherwise forceful response was diminished by the fact that she had a hard time peeling her eyes away from Ms. Cheerilee. As the sweet teacher’s shirt danced back and forth across her body Luna could feel her muscles tighten, and she wasn’t quite sure anymore if the sweat that slithered across her own brow was because of the heat or the sight of the other woman. She hadn’t quite realized it yet, but one of her hands was stuffed down into her pocket, and her fingers had moved to subconsciously wrap around the amulet resting within.

“Ms. Cheerilee, I...I must insist,” Vice Principal Luna began, though she hadn’t looked at the other woman’s eyes in almost a full minute now. Instead, she was focused entirely on the skintight white top that continued to bounce up and down across Cheerilee’s breasts, sticking to her flesh before a cool breeze shimmered in between once more. “It’s for the student’s own good if we can confiscate their amulet. They need to know that...that this is not appropriate behavior.”

“Hmm, I suppose.” Cheerilee finally shrugged a bit, and her nose scrunched up in a tiny pout. The beloved Ms. Cheerilee, always trying to do right by her students. She was a notorious pushover when it came to pleasing them, always the one to overlook it if they snuck a cupcake into class (Pinkie Pie), spent the whole period staring at a bird’s nest outside the window (Fluttershy), or endlessly passed notes detailing vulgar acts in increasingly scientific complexity (Twilight and Sunset). Still, when one of her students had approached her with a sweet request to, in the student’s words, bend her over the desk and show her a good time, it was where she had to draw the line! “It probably won’t surprise you, but it was Rainbow Dash.”

“Of course it was,” Vice Principal Luna grunted, and shook her head with a sigh passing from her lips. “That girl is entirely lacking in subtlety, isn’t she?”

“Yes, yes she is,” Cheerilee giggled, and finally moved a hand down to put her fan back on the desk. “Still, it was cute in its own way. And...if I’m being completely honest? I was a bit tempted.”

There was a massive blush that crossed Ms. Cheerilee’s face as she admitted it, and she lightly nibbled at her bottom lip. It was perhaps a difficult thing to admit to the very face of CHS dickgirl resistance, but if she couldn’t confide in Luna, who could she possibly tell? Naturally, the Vice Principal took on a look of outright shock at the idea, her eyes opening wide as she took a half-step back.

“M...Ms. Cheerilee!” she spoke aghast, her heart leaping to her throat at the admission. Losing Celestia to the cause was one thing, but there were only so many allies she had left! “You...You can’t possibly be serious! You know as well as I do how it’s affected their grades, and how we can’t open a single broom closet or restroom in this entire school without running across a pair of them having sex!”

“I know, I know!” came the other woman’s response with a laugh, and Ms. Cheerilee leaned back against the edge of the desk. Somehow it only made her breasts press against the damp fabric of her shirt all the more, and her glistening, magenta cleavage was on full display. It was no wonder that Rainbow Dash felt so emboldened as to ask to bend her over the desk - she was an impulsive brat, and Ms. Cheerilee never looked hotter than she did in that stuffy classroom. “I’m just curious! It’s been a while, Luna. And...if all the girls are doing it, there must be something to it! You’ve never wondered why it’s so popular?”

“Well, I...of course I wondered, but only in terms of finding a solution,” Vice Principal Luna responded, though in the process of doing so pulled out Ditzy’s amulet. She held it out to show her captured prize to Cheerilee, oblivious to the way the other woman’s eyes lit up on seeing it. “I just recovered this one a few hours ago, and I think if I play my cards right maybe I can figure out how to stop th-”

“Luna, let’s try it out!” Ms. Cheerilee practically bounced forward, her eyes wide and her smile going from ear to ear. She clapped her hands around Luna’s own, forcing the woman’s dark blue fingers to close all the tighter around the bubble-shaped pendant. “This is a great opportunity to test it!”

“What?!” Luna’s shock was painted on her otherwise stoic features, and again she felt sweat lick at her flesh underneath the sweater. Cheerilee stood so close to her now that the other woman’s breasts were practically pressing against her own, and they squeezed in all the tighter as Cheerilee kept fawning over the amulet. This...was not at all how Luna expected the evening to end. “Cheerilee, you can’t...you can’t be serious! This is exactly what I’m trying to stop!”

“You’re trying to stop the students from going ape on each other in class!” Cheerilee chirped right back, and got even more bold as she pressed her palms to Luna’s amulet-clenching hand. She slid her grip down until she held both sides of the strap, and slowly started to lift it up as if she was ready to drop it around the other woman’s head. Luna, despite holding the pendant itself, felt powerless to stop her as it inched further up. “We’re both teachers! There’s nothing against the rules that say we can’t have some fun, and let’s be fair...you’ve been staring at me ever since you stepped in!”

“I-I-I...I...you...I…” Vice Principal Luna was stammering, and soon her fingers fell away from the amulet, relinquishing control of it over to Cheerilee. Though she was steadfast and determined and so very, very professional...Luna was far from an expert with situations like this. Celestia was the cute and flirty one! She was the one that knew how to sweep people off their feet with her charisma, charm, and beauty! The little sister of the pair had never - in her entire life - had someone come on to her in such a bold fashion. It kept her completely stunned up until the point that Cheerilee dropped the amulet around her head, and she instantly felt a change take place.

The jeans didn’t feel so baggy at the front anymore, and Luna’s knees trembled as she suddenly had to brace her hands against Cheerilee’s shoulders. She nearly doubled over from the sensation that rolled through her, the sudden emerging of a thick deep blue cock that pushed against her panties and sent waves of tense, pent-up pleasure through her entire body. A few errant dark locks of hair went loose and hung before Luna’s face, a face that loomed an inch above flawless magenta cleavage glistening with sweat. By the time Luna collected her thoughts she realized she was practically nose-deep in between Cheerilee’s tits, and between her legs she was sporting a cock that was every bit as determined and dogged as its owner. When Luna looked up once more, it was safe to say that she had come around to Cheerilee’s way of thinking.

“What...what was it Rainbow Dash wanted to do to you again?” she asked, her voice practically quivering. Ms. Cheerilee beamed, and started to pull away with a sweet, seductive tone dripping from her lips.

“Bend me over the desk and show me a good time,” she offered simply, her hands moving to the bottom button of her shirt. “...think you can do that for me, Luna?”

Vice Principal Luna smiled, perhaps the first lust-driven grin she had ever given. She might not be able to stop Rainbow Dash’s sexual conquest of CHS...but she could sure beat her inside Ms. Cheerilee’s pussy! That had to count for something!

***

A pile of sweat-licked clothes soon sat in a pile on the floor, Luna’s bulky sweater and her baggy jeans completely discarded, along with the panties that had been holding back her brand new cock. None of Cheerilee’s clothes had made it to the floor, but that didn’t stop them from getting pulled aside. The woman’s blouse was unbuttoned and dangling from her arms as she was shoved hard against the top of her desk; her bra only barely keeping her large, soft tits contained. Her flowery green dress was yanked up around her waist and her panties pulled aside, just enough for the glistening tip of that throbbing, deep blue dick to make its way forward.

“Not a word of this to anyone, Cheerilee,” Luna hissed, a split second after locking the door, shutting the blinds, and then double and triple checking to make sure the door was locked. She was shuddering in pleasure but still clinging to her responsible side, which even now made her pause. She desperately wanted to drive her brand new cock into Cheerilee’s waiting pussy, yet held back just long enough to let a question quiver from her throat, desperately hoping the other woman had a solution. “I...I just realized...we need a condom, please tell me you have on-”

“Luna, think for a second,” Ms. Cheerilee chuckled as she gazed over her shoulder. She was looking up from the desk with her clothes barely clinging to her body, and the folds of her pussy soaking the tip of Luna’s dick as they spoke. It was; at the same time, the best and worst possible time to have such a discussion. “If you could get pregnant off one of these magic dicks, don’t you think we would’ve noticed that by now? I mean...the students are fucking nonstop, and do you really think someone like Rainbow Dash is responsible enough to use protection?”

“...you make a good point,” Vice Principal Luna admitted briefly, and then clasped her hands against the other woman’s waist. “All right, here goes!”

As she shoved the inches of her throbbing cock inside, Ms. Cheerilee’s voice filled the classroom with a gleeful squeal that suggested Luna wasn’t the only one that had gone without for a bit too long. Though Vice Principal Luna was inexperienced even with her own native equipment, there was something about the magic dick that helped guide her forward and glide into the depths of Cheerilee’s nethers. It was hardly rocket science, but...she was still surprised at just how natural it felt. As the warm, wet walls of Cheerilee’s pussy enveloped her cock and gave it a slow, wet squeeze Luna soon fell into a natural rhythm, swinging her hips back and forth and ensuring that her friend was comfortable with the pace before pushing it further.

“Oh my, Luna, this...this is really something!” Cheerilee giggled, a deeper blush crossing her cheeks. She braced her hands to the edges of the desk and squeezed her tits even harder to the surface, spreading her thighs to accommodate the other woman’s motions. Her eyes rolled back in her head briefly and she let loose with a long and lusty moan, knees trembling as she held herself to the desk for balance. “How is it on your end?! Can you see why the students love it so much?!”

“...yes I can,” was the only response that Cheerilee received outside of more fucking. Luna was quite happily losing herself in that moment, rocking her hips back and forth and watching as the glistening inches of her brand new length continued to plunge the magenta nethers of the older woman. On each pull back she could see Cheerilee’s nectar clinging to her shaft, only to witness it shoved right back inside with a sudden gasp from the other teacher. The heat of the AC-less classroom didn’t bother her quite so much now, and she savored letting it lick at her sweat-marked flesh, encourage her hair to stick to her cheeks and forehead, and coat both of them in a hot, wet glisten that only enhanced their time together. She soon swung her hands down to sink her fingers deep into the sides of Cheerilee’s ass, something she had wanted to do since long before she stepped into the classroom that late afternoon.

Cheerilee’s head was spinning and she groaned in mad pleasure as Luna fucked her, gleefully responding to just about anything the other woman wanted to do to her. Though Luna was a bit inexperienced, it was clear her adventurous side was starting to assert itself; it wasn’t long before Cheerilee could feel a thumb press against the tight pucker of her ass, followed by a bit of moisture as Luna spit against the entrance. She teased the other woman’s rear with a single thumb as she kept fucking harder and harder into that soaked pussy, and Cheerilee once more found herself straining to look back at her friend, licking her lips as she did so.

“Maybe next time I’ll let you inside there, too…” she cooed in a tiny promise, assuring Luna that this wouldn’t be the only time she betrayed her own no-amulet policy. “Though if Rainbow Dash asks to fuck my ass first…”

The two women had only just begun enjoying each other in an intimate fashion, and already they had found their roles: Luna as a mostly silent lover that spoke with the thrusts of her hips and Cheerilee as the seemingly sweet tease, the one that could drive her partner wild with the gentle promise of something more. As she floated the idea of letting Rainbow Dash claim her rear Luna fucked her all the harder, thrusting her hips so fiercely now that the sound of wet flesh clapping filled the air of the classroom, just as the heated scent of sweaty lust clung to them both. Luna was fucking forward so hard and intensely that the desk screeched with every push, the feet sliding across the tile with sharp, high-pitched noises. Once more Luna pushed her thumb against Cheerilee’s ass as if staking her claim for next time, but for now...for now, the other woman’s pussy had the full attention of her cock.

If it was possible to knock a woman up with one of these amulets, then Cheerilee was right - they would’ve noticed by now. At the rate all the students were fucking each other, half of the girls in the senior class would be pregnant by now, and the other half would be the fathers. Some would be both. The fact that they didn’t have a single pregnant tummy in school meant that the amulets were completely harmless, and that meant Luna was allowed to creampie the first pussy she ever got to enjoy. A rare treat indeed, and one she was eager to savor.

Luna shuddered and broke her silence in the form of a deep cry, her voice filling the classroom with the sound of her bliss as she hilted her cock inside of Cheerilee’s pussy. As she sunk down to the core her member began to spasm and unleash its torrent, painting the other woman’s walls with every drop she could muster of her cream. Her very first orgasm with one of those magical cocks was an experience she wouldn’t soon forget, and in that moment Luna could very quickly see just what it was that all the girls liked about them. Pleasure like she’d never known teased across her entire body as she drained her brand new sack into Cheerilee’s pussy, and from below her the magenta-skinned teacher was left spasming and twitching in her own orgasm. As they finished, the only noises to fill the room were the sound of their shared heavy breathing and the steady dripping to the tile below, each tiny pat signalling another drop of creamy vice principal release that Cheerilee’s pussy couldn’t contain.

“...mmm...so good…” Cheerilee purred, squeezing her walls around Luna’s shaft and doing her best to milk her further. She rolled her hips from side to side, grinding her lap against Luna’s own, and would’ve been quite content to keep her inside for several long moments afterwards. Her pussy was still sensitive and raw and she utterly delighted in the warm sensation flooding her, her body giving way to all new spasms as she felt drips of cum cling to her folds and fall down to the floor below. “...I hope whoever you took that amulet from isn’t planning to get it back anytime so--ohhh!”

As much as Cheerilee would’ve been content to just stay bent over the desk with a cock wedged into her, it wasn’t enough for Vice Principal Luna. The newly converted cock amulet fan pulled herself out of the other teacher’s flooded pussy and wrapped her hands around Cheerilee’s waist, pulling her away from the desk so she could sit right back into her chair. As Cheerilee’s rump made a thud back into her seat her pussy naturally oozed cum down the edge of it, ensuring that the steady dripping of cream to tile continued to fill the room between them. Luna was on the move, though, a look of determination on her face that Cheerilee hadn’t seen before.

“These. I want these.” Her words were sharp and focused as she stepped forward, actively straddling Cheerilee’s chair as she moved her hands down to the woman’s barely-holding bra. A quick pull yanked that stretched fabric down and unleashed each of those glorious sweat-licked breasts, and Luna didn’t hesitate to slap her soaked cock in between them. She stood tall with her legs spread and her face looming over Cheerilee’s own, and with help from the other teacher finally managed to close those big magenta tits around the throbbing sides of her shaft.

“Ohh, someone’s a breast girl~” Cheerilee cooed playfully, and gazed down at the cocktip that was by now peeking out from in between her cleavage, spreading cum and her own glistening juice in between the already wet mess. She looked right back up at Luna with a devilish smile on her face, licking her lips as she did so. “As if I couldn’t tell from how you were staring. Good thing I talked you into putting on the amulet, otherwise how else could you enjoy them?”

“...no more talking,” Vice Principal Luna grunted, and though her voice was gruff and rushed, it was hardly cruel. She had a better use for Cheerilee’s mouth as she pressed a hand to the back of the other teacher’s hair, slipping her fingers around her ponytail and pushing her forward to wrap her mouth around the tip of that deep blue cock. Cheerilee was already giggling with her tongue peppering back and forth across Luna’s member, collecting the flavor she had acquired in her pussy and working those full, beautiful breasts back and forth.

Once she had the head of her dick stuffed into Cheerilee’s mouth, Luna stopped rocking her own hips and let the other teacher’s tits do the work. She even helped Cheerilee bounce them back and forth across her length, pressing them taut and tight against both sides of her dick as she relished the unique sensation. When Cheerilee added even more fun to the moment by slipping a hand down and cupping Luna’s sack, it was a foregone conclusion that the other woman wouldn’t last much longer. How could she? It was her very first titjob, and it was being delivered by one of the best sets at CHS!

With her cock slathered in sweat, nectar, cum, and spit, Luna found herself at the edge of a wild orgasm. She shook with pleasure as her moment began and as much as she would’ve loved to cum straight into Cheerilee’s mouth, her poor knees had already taken quite a bit of strained abuse over the past few moments. She collapsed straight down as she began to cum, and the momentum dropped her squarely into Ms. Cheerilee’s lap. Both women were left gasping and groaning as Luna’s cock started to spasm, though by now it was trapped in between their bellies with no clear direction of where to go. A heavy payload of cum was ejected between them, splashing everywhere from the underside of Cheerilee’s breasts to Luna’s chin, and even into Ms. Cheerilee’s ponytail. Like a wild hose held only at the base, it twitched and sprayed everywhere it could manage, and when it finally stopped pulsing both women were left a creamy, cum-covered mess.

Sweating heavily, bodies still sensitive and tender, the two women braced against each other as they tried to catch their breath. Ms. Cheerilee’s hands moved to brace against the sides of Luna’s rear, holding her up as best she was able to ensure her friend didn’t slip right off her lap. When they were able to find some semblance of control once more the two women gazed at each other, both of their faces marked with streaks of cum and their sweaty, sensitive breasts pushed taut to one another.

“L...Luna…” Cheerilee breathed out, her eyes moving to trace a sweeping trail of cum that dashed over Luna’s cheek. “...I...I heard that the taste of this stuff is...just wonderful…”

Luna had heard more than that - she had heard it was downright addictive. And yet, as Ms. Cheerilee leaned in to begin licking the strand from her flesh, Vice Principal Luna didn’t resist.

She was starting to see the appeal of the hot new girlcock fad that had taken CHS by storm.

End of Chapter 48.