I sit in the middle of sex ed class of Canterlot High, worried of my grade, knowing that I haven't been studying very well. My name is Jacob, a nineteen-year-old Senior student and is facing a crisis that men would have at a certain age that drives them nuts: sexual frustration. Yeah, you heard me; I've been sexually frustrated lately and my mind is thinking about sex every few hours. I have been eating not-so healthy food for the past two months, feeling rather cranky, and masturbating late at night of porn. To make matters worse, I have a really hawt sex ed teacher, Mrs. Chrysalis.
Mrs. Chrysalis is the sexiest teacher in the school and when she first arrived here, she was the talk of the school from the boys. They'd talk about how sexy she talks or that she has wonderful tits. I am lucky to have her, which caused those who didn't have her get really jealous for those who are taking her class. It wasn't her that caused my sexual frustration, but I am rather jealous of the boys that have girlfriends; I never had a girlfriend or secret crush. However, I am friends with a nice girl, but she's just a friend. Her name is Rarity and she tells me her dream is to become a fashion designer. She and I knew each other since middle school and she and I became friends since then. Her crush happens to be Blueblood, nephew of our principal. I'm glad that she has someone to like, but I still haven't found that girl of my dream yet. That Twilight from Crystal Prep looks cute and she's pretty smart, which is a good trait.
Mrs. Crhysalis stands up from her chair and walks up to the first row of desks.
"Okay everyone," said Mrs. Chrysalis, passing down our tests desk by desk. "Your tests have been scored. Some of you did good and a few of you, not so much."
As she makes her way to the third row (my row), I gulp down a lump in my throat, very nervous of my test score. Once she places down my paper, my heart skips a beat. My score is exactly what I expected; I got a 8/20. I hold back my anger, not wanting to make a show. I breathed in, then out slowly.
"This sucks," I thought, slouching on my desk. "I seriously need to figure out a way to help out with sexual frustration. This is irritating."
The lunch bell rings, making everyone get off of their seats, including myself.
"Okay everyone," said Mrs. Chrysalis, sitting behind her desk. "Make sure to read page hundred-seven to hundred-twelve tomorrow. You have a quiz this Friday."
As I adjust my backpack, I dare not look at Mrs. Chrysalis; I bet I'm gonna get scold for not studying well enough. As I slide my way past my row, Chrysalis taps on her desk loudly, making me flinch.
"Jacob," said Mrs. Chrysalis with concern in her voice. "Can you spare a little of your lunch time? I'd like to have a word with you about the past two tests we've taken."
"Y-yes, ma'am," I reply, walking up to her and sitting down beside her desk.
"Jacob, I won't accept the failure of your past two tests. They were very simple and yet, you failed the both of them. Are you studying your book?"
"I have been."
"Then why are you failing?" she asked, adjusting a button on her black uniform that contains those large tits of hers.
I was at a loss of words; seeing those tits wanting to be released from her uniform is making my mind go blank.
"I... I..."
"Hm?" she said, cocking a brow and finally having her cleavage tucked back into her uniform.
"My... little sister is distracting me," I lied. "Haven't been paying attention because of her."
"Are you sure? Sounds like a lie."
"...It is."
"Tell me the truth. You can tell me. I'm your teacher and friend. I'm willing to hear you out."
"Shit!" I thought. "Looks like I can't fool her."
"Don't be shy, Jacob. Tell me the truth."
"I'm rather embarrassed to say," I spoke shakily. "I-it's rather... private."
"Tell me. I want to know what's been on your mind."
"I'm... going through a phase that many young men go through."
"And that is?"
"I'm.. se-... se-..."
"What?"
"Sexually frustrated," I said, looking away from her red-face.
"Oh!" she said with a surprise.
"I've been eating unhealthy the past two months now and I have been feeling small outbursts of anger. It's... troublesome."
"You came to the right teacher, Jacob," she said calmly, reaching into her breast pocket and pulling out a small card. "Take this and make sure to meet me here tonight. It's my own little castle."
"Uh... thanks?" I said, taking her card, looking down at the name of her address.
"I'll help you out with your problem," she smiles, giving me a wink. "See you tonight."
"See you then, Mrs. Chrysalis."
I slip the card into my pocket, as I exit the classroom, speechless to what had just happened.
The final bell rings, as I exit the classroom, texting my parent's that I'll be at Mrs. Chrysalis's place for a lesson. Once done, I felt someone poking me on my left shoulder. I turn to see Rarity, smiling.
"Good evening, darling," said Rarity, brushing aside some hair with her fingers. "How did the test go for you?"
"Not so well again," I replied.
"What happened? Is something been bugging you?"
"Not really," I lied. "It's a little tough to learn from the book. So much info."
"I suggest you pay very close attention."
"It's nice to get some encouragement from you, Rares."
"I'm you friend and therefore, I help them out."
"How's the band coming along?" I asked, as we exit the school and walk down the stairs.
"We're still trying to think of a new song. Still hasn't come to us."
"Why not try some Pink Floyd?"
"Pink Floyd?" repeated Rarity, unsure of the name.
"Old school rock band," I said, as we walk to the bottom and past the statue. "My favorite album is The Wall."
"I might wanna look into them."
"Also, how's your chance of being with Blueblood? Is he single?"
"He... he's single, yes. Trying to think of a way to approach him."
"Just be yourself. I can't give you much advice, but at least that's a start. I never dated anyone, so..."
"You're right," she said, making her hands to fists. "I'll go up to him and tell him my feelings."
"I think you should try just being friends and then wait for the moment to say you like him."
"You're such a good friend, Jacob," she said, walking close to me and planting her lips upon my cheek. "Thank you."
"You're welcome," I said, blushing.
"See you then, Jacob," she said, walking away past the parking lot.
"See ya," I said, walking the opposite way towards the school's right.
The sun sets, as I look down onto the card Mrs. Chrysalis handed me earlier today.
"Hm," I said, looking down at the card, then to my right, looking for her number. "310...311... Ah! 312!"
The house that I stand in front of is small, teal-color, two bushes under the living room window to the left, two water sprinklers going off, and a tiny chimney. I swallow lump in my throat, as I approach the door. Once to the door, I feel the nerves hitting me like a bus; so nervous to what Mrs. Chrysalis has in store for me. I reach out a shaky hand and pressed onto the doorbell. I wait, letting her take her time to finish whatever she's doing. I then hear clicks of her high heels, walking up to the door.
"Who is it?" said her voice.
"It's Jacob," I answered.
The door opens, revealing Mrs. Chrysalis wearing a green T-shirt with a pink fluffy heart, jeans, and having her hair in a ponytail.
"Come on in," she said, making me walk in.
In front of me is the hallway, to my left is the living room with a flat screen in front of the couch, and to my right is the dining room with the kitchen at the far end.
"Had any difficulty finding my house?" asked Mrs. Chrysalis, closing the door behind me.
"N-no," I replied, as she walks past me and towards the dining room.
"Come sit in the dining room," she said, walking into the kitchen. "Want some tea?"
"Please."
I walk into the dining room and sat down on one of the chair, placing down my backpack beside me, watching Mrs. Chrysalis pour cold tea into two cups. She then reaches a hand below her, reaching down for something as her breasts squeeze against the edge. I look away, heart beating quickly. Looking back, she takes a small bag and pours it into one of the cups. Once done, she sets the empty bag aside and walks towards me, holding the two cups of chilled tea.
"There you go," she said, placing the cup that was poured from whatever was in that small bag.
"Thank you," I said, as she sits down at the end of the table to my right. "What did you put into my drink, may I ask?"
"Just a kick of flavor," she replied, before taking a sip of her tea.
I too take a sip, taking a rather sweet and citrus-like taste. It tastes rather good that I took another sip.
"So Jacob," said Mrs. Chrysalis, placing down her glass. "I bring you to my little castle to talk to you about your problem."
"What should I do, Mrs. Chrysalis? The way I do things doesn't help with my problems and it's a bit unhealthy to what I've been eating."
"Like what?"
"I eat more doritos than usual, including ice cream, and potato chips. I usually eat those every once in a while but for the past two months, I've been eating more and more than usual."
"You need more exercise. Exercise is the key to losing that weight."
"I have been, but I then get hungry."
"How much do you masturbate?"
"That seems rather personal."
"I'm a ex ed teacher, I know what I'm talking about."
"... I do it... three times a day. Morning, after school, and before sleep."
"That seems to be normal."
Suddenly, my body starts going hot; I feel as though the temperature went from sixty-nine to eighty. I can feel a bead of sweat going down my forehead and feeling a tingling sensation of my balls.
"Mrs. Chryalis?" I asked. "Are you hot? I'm burning up."
"That must be the aphrodisiac kicking in."
"Aphrodisiac?! You drugged me?!"
"Jacob," she said, reaching behind the back of her head, letting all her hair out. "I know you've been thinking sexual thoughts about me. I have been noticing for the past two months. How about I make your fantasy come true?"
"Wh-what?" I said, feeling my member getting hard.
"Your body obviously wants me. Don't lie."
"Y-you are hawt. The boys talk about you ever since you came to the school."
"I love it," she said. "I always love the lust in the eyes of my male students. It makes me feel like a queen with her subjects obeying my whim."
"Huh?"
"Oops! Sorry," she giggles. "I'm letting out the teenager in me again."
"Why exactly have you brought me here?" I asked. "To drug me?"
"I'm going to help you with your sexual desire and to help you focus at school."
"B-b-but won't you get fired from this?"
"I won't if you can keep this a secret," she said, giving me a sultry look as her eyes pierce through me, staring into my soul. "I will admit, you are my favorite student. You are always on time, you help those around you during class, and you used to have great grades until you got sexually frustrated."
"Th-thanks- oh, dear God! I'm sorry, but I'm very hard and my pants are rather tight."
"How about we step into my room" she said with a purr, grabbing my hand and helping me out of my seat, then noticing my boner. "Oh my! It's rather big."
"It's... just big," I said, blushing.
Inside her room is a large bed with black covers and pink pillows. There is a light green dresser to the bed's right with a picture of herself and a woman with pink hair, pink skin, and wearing pink suit. It's kinda cute, seeing this woman and Chrysalis, they seem to be good friends. To the left side of the bed is the closet and a nightstand with a lamp.
"Are you feeling okay?" asked Mrs. Chrysalis, closing the door behind us.
"I'just nervous is all," I replied.
"It's okay to feel nervous during sex," she said, placing a hand on my shoulder. "Many are nervous during their first time. I'll go easy on you. Now sit down at the end of the bed and enjoy what's coming to you."
I obey, sitting down at the end of the bed, looking up at her. She smiles, licking her lips. She slowly reaches the bottom of her shirt, before slowly pulling it up, showing off a red bra beneath. As she tosses the shirt aside, before reaching back to unhook her bra. It comes off with a 'click', falling down to the floor to release her breasts that bounce happily. My boner aches, wanting those tits of hers to rub against it.
"Now let me handle that hard cock of yours," she said, reaching the zipper.
She pulls it down, seeing my hard-on wanting to be released from its silky prison.
"Oh my," she said, eyes widen. "It's so big."
"I get that from my father if you're curious to know."
"You lucky boy. With a cock like this, many girls would like this."
She proceeds to reveal more of my cock, as she reaches the sides and pulls down both my pants and boxers. My cock flies up high, making Mrs. Chrysalis look at it with disbelief.
"My goodness, Jacob," she said, grabbing the shaft. "You have a perfect instrument of sex here."
She gives the head a flick of her tongue, making my cock twitch from the wet sensation. She gives it more and more licks, before opening her mouth and circling around the head, making me tilt my head back.
"D-dear God, Mrs. Chrysalis," I moan. "Th-this is too good to be true."
She gives the head a few swirls before popping it out of her mouth.
"You have a nice cock," she said, licking her lips. "You need to go out and meet some girls. Any girl would want a cock this big."
"I'd guess," I reply, looking down at her.
"I'm being honest, Jacob. You'll get some pussy with this thing."
"Jeez, Mrs. Chrysalis. I never heard you talk like this before."
"I'm just being sexy for what's about to happen next."
She takes her breasts and brings them up to my cock, sandwiching it. My body jolts with pleasure, making the head sticking out.
"My goodness, Jacob," she giggles. "You must really like my tits, don't you?"
"So do many of the other students at school. That or the aphrodisiac is seriously kicking in."
"You're gonna have a neat night."
She squeezes her breasts tightly, before moving them slowly up and down, making the tip barely show. My body was in so much pleasure that I couldn't bare to move; it was as though I was under a trance. My body grows hotter, making my member hard than it ever was before. Mrs. Chrysalis gives out a giggle, stopping her breasts from rubbing my ever-so throbbing cock.
"You are hard as a rock," said Mrs. Chrysalis. "The aphrodisiac can do wonders when it comes to pleasure."
"It does wonders for pleasure indeed, but I can't move because of it."
"Do not worry. Just enjoy and let your cum spray all over my tits. I'd like to see a healthy amount."
Mrs. Chrysalis goes back to her work,but this time, she goes quicker. My body makes a slight movement; my pelvis moves up, making it slap against's her tits, making her give out a slight gasp. Suddenly, my body moves on its own, as I titty-fuck my sex ed's tits.
"Moving now, are we?" she asked.
"I can't! Control myself!" I said, as I place my hands upon hers, making my member reach up to her open mouth.
Mrs. Chrysalis takes things up a notch, as my cock not goes only through her cleavage, but also slipping the head in and out of her mouth with each thrust. Each time the head enters her mouth, I feel a tingly sensation down to my balls. I believe it is time; the time that my semen is to be released.
"Oh G-god!" I said, thrusting ever so quickly. "I-I'm about to cum!"
Mrs. Chrysalis pulls her head away from the head, looking down out my member with anticipation.
"Go ahead," she said, licking her lips. "Give it to me. Give me your cum load."
I give in one more thrust, as my cum shoots up two inches, landing right onto Mrs. Chrysalis's tits, then another shot, then another. After a forth shot, my body collapses onto the bed, feeling my body slowly get cooler and my cock limp from summing so much than I ever did before.
"My God," said Mrs. Chrysalis. "Such a large amount. Never have I seen such a large amount of cum from a guy like you."
"I never knew I could cum so much," I said, breathing heavily.
She stands up, seeing her lick between her index and middle finger of my cum. She gives it a taste, enjoying its possibly bitter flavor.
"Delicious," she said. "Now, once I'm done taking a shower, I'd like you to take one and the two of us are gonna have a little of a study session. Am I clear?"
"Yes, Ma'am," I said, feeling worn out.
She giggles, walking over to her bathroom and shutting the door, leaving me on her bed.
"Damn, I'm so lucky," I thought.
