A Boy in an All Girls School

It had been a week since Spike started attending Canterlot Prep Institute, and things still weren't going smoothly. On the bright side, the girls had stopped slipping their panties through his mail slot. Unfortunately, he still didn't have his own locker room. "Let's see what today's schedule has for me today. First period, chemistry again, second period is botany with Ms. Zecora, then the break, followed by swimming, a therapy session with Cadence, and then photography with Ms. Snap Shot wraps up my day." he got his key and headed towards Cheerilee's classroom.

Spike had been getting better at paying attention to Ms. Cheerilee while ignoring the other girls. She said they could do their own experiments today, and Spike grabbed a couple of beakers and measure liquids before carefully mixing them together. When the chemicals mixed, the concoction released a pink smoke, causing everyone to cough.

Cheerilee turned the fan on and the smoke went out through the ventilation, "Mr. Drake, next time, make sure you know what you're mixing." suddenly, she felt very hot and took her jacket off saying, "Sorry girls, it's just getting hot in here."

Spike looked around and saw the girls getting hot and taking off their school jackets, but he couldn't feel anything. "I've got a bad feeling about this..." he said to himself. The bad feeling only got worse when Cheerilee sat on her desk and spread her legs, lifting her skirt and moving her panties out of the way. He turned incredibly red, was his teacher about to masturbate in front of him!? He got looks from the girls, who were licking their lips looking at Spike.

They moved closer to him as they started undressing themselves saying, "Oh Spike... take me..." even Twilight was acting odd.

One of the voices in his head said, "Am I the only one thinking...?"

Spike yelled out, "RUN!"

The voice said, "Oh good, so it's not just me!"

As he tried to get to the door, the girls grabbed at him, tearing parts of his clothes. He was able to get out fully clothed, even though most of his clothes were tattered. "Wh-What the hell just happened!? I can understand the girls acting like that, but not Ms. Cheerilee, and especially not Twilight!"

A voice said, "Uh, dude, we've got bigger problems." the door was being held closed, but it was obvious the girls were trying to force their way out.

"Oh crap..." he started running again, trying to find a girl that hadn't gone completely insane. Unfortunately, almost every girl was acting like they were thinking of nothing but sex, even his best friends. "I am so fucked..."

He tried to hide in any place he could, but the girls kept finding him. He backed up into a corner as Rarity cornered him, "R-Rarity... It's me... your Spikey-wikey..."

She licked her lips and said, "I know, that's why I want you to make me yours." as she slipped her panties off.

Spike had gotten away from Rarity, only to be cornered again by Rainbow Dash, who said, "You may be a squirt, but I've seen you in the showers, and you're definitely no squirt down there."

After trying to get away from Rainbow Dash, he had lost his shirt. He finally thought he was safe until Applejack came into the room he was hiding in and said, "How d' ya like these apples?" as she popped her shirt off, revealing her bouncing breasts.

As he got away again, this time his pants had become shorts. He stopped at a locker and said to himself, "What am I going to do!?" he heard giggling and moaning coming from both ends of the hallway, and there wasn't a room nearby he could hide in. "I'm dead..."

Suddenly a locker opened next to him and pulled him into it before closing quickly. He felt a hand over his mouth and tried to scream, only for it to be muffled. A soothing voice said, "Quiet down Spike, you don't want the girls to find you."

He looked up to see Principal Celestia, and noticed that the back of the locker was a narrow hallway. What was this, the Batcave? As Celestia took her hand off his mouth she said in a hushed voice, "You've caused quite a conundrum Mr. Drake. Come with me."

Spike followed her down the narrow hallway until they came to a dead end. She pushed the wall and it opened up like a door, revealing her office. Spike's eyes widened as he said, "How did we get here!?"

Celestia told him, "I have hidden tunnels that connect my office to different areas in the school, but that's beside the point. Do you have any idea what you've done Mr. Drake?"

Spike shook his head, "All I know is that every girl in school is hunting me like rabid animals in heat..."

She nodded saying, "And you have yourself to blame for that. The chemicals you mixed in class created what could be considered airborne ecstasy."

Spike's eyes widened and his cheeks heated up, "Airborne ecstasy!? W-Wait, why aren't you affected?"

She straightened her tie and said, "I have a strong will, so I'm able to resist the effects. However, I don't know how long the effects will last."

They got on her computer and did some research. They found out that the effects of the gas would wear off in six hours, but as time goes on, the effects on the person increase. Spike gulped saying, "So... I'm going to be hunted by girls who want to rape me for six hours... and they act even more horny as time goes on... why me...?"

He put his head in his hands until Celestia said, "You can stay in here until the six hours pass, but don't worry, most people effected won't have any memory of the ordeal."

"Thanks Principal Celestia, the girls have already given me enough trouble, and now this..."

Spike and Celestia sat in the office, now they have to play the waiting game...