Good Morning, Class

"Mff....gotta stop eatin' Choco-Muffin Bombs 'fore bed..." Spike groaned sleepily, trying to ignore the crack of sunlight hitting him through the window. "That was a wonky dream." He still remembered the whole thing; how he'd gotten a job at Canterlot College, only to learn that it was an all-girls campus, with almost every student and teacher almost or fully naked.

Rubbing the sleep from his eyes, he yawned and started to sit up...only to feel a weight against him.

And a pair of round, and quite soft, pillows pressing against the back of his head. "Huh? I dun 'member buying big, round pillows...'specially ones dis color..." He reached up and pressed it, rubbing a finger over the dark-colored button on top. "Kinda squishy." He pressed his hand on it, watching his fingers sink in a little. "Warm too...and feathery...?"

"Oohh..."

The moan near his ear informed him of three things; he was not alone in the bed, what he was touching evidently belonged to that someone, and it was NOT a pillow!

"Mmm...teddy..."

It was then that he discovered he was being firmly snuggled by whoever was in bed with him, pinned against them by a pair of slender arms. Taking a risk, he slowly turned to see just who had invaded his apartment. "G-Gabby!?"

His eyes nearly bugged out when he saw the slumbering face of the bluish grey griffon girl. He realized then....it wasn't a dream...all the long legs, pert backsides, and plump breasts that had surrounded him had been very real. And he was also sharing a floor with that same class on their dormroom floor.

And somehow, one of his students, one of his quite...well-developed students, was in his bed, cuddling with him in her sleep!

At hearing her name, the griffoness yawned and opened her eyes slightly. "Hmm?" She murmured, looking around. When her gaze fell on Spike, she went from sleepy to wide awake in a heartbeart. "Spike!" She chirped, sitting up. "How'd you find my room?"

"Um, this is my room. Gabby...Cadance said the teachers' dorms are full..."

"Cadance? OOH, that means you're not living in Everfree Highs anymore, right?!" She scooted up near him, revealing just how curvy she was under the shirt, especiany since she was naked.

"Y-yeah..." He gulped, trying not to stare at her body. "Listen, how'd~"

"THIS IS GREAT!" She squealed, jumping on the bed in joy, making her DD-cup breasts bounce like crazy as she did. "We were all worried sick that something might've happened to you when you vanished last night!"

"Ok...um, not that I don't appreciate the concern, but MMMF!?" He tensed when he found his face wedged firmly in her breasts. 'Wow...these are softer than I thought. She smells really nice too...dammit Spike!'

"I know Cadance said she was going with you, but it's still Everfree, that place is YUCKY!" She 'yecched' before letting him go and rushing to the door. "I gotta tell the others!"

"How'd you get in my room!?" He blurted out, but she was already gone. "Oy vey."

Since the floor wasn't that heavily populated, it barely took the griffon five minutes to inform them all that, not only was their new homeroom teacher now out of that part of town, apparently he was also their new dorm mate. He soon found his room filled with nearly, or completely, naked girls. "All right. I know all of you probably itching to aaa-aashk!" He yelped slightly as he found himself scooped up into the lap of a now happy Fluttershy.

"It's great that you're outta that dump, halfpint." Spitfire said, grinning a little as she called him that. "But why are you sleeping here? The teacher apartments..."

"Are full, according to Cadance. Svengallop was off campus. So, she moved me in here." He took a slow, deep breath, expecing at least one objection.

Spitfire just shrugged. "Oh. Ok."

"Works for us." Aloe and Lotus said in unison.

"I don't see anything wrong with that." Fluttershy said, nuzzling the top of his head and making him blush

Needless to say he was surprised by that. "So...none of you are bothered with your homeroom teacher rooming with you? Your male homeroom teacher?"

"Come on, teach." Lemon Hearts piped up. "If Cadance....DEAN Cadance, trusts you enough to have you move here, then I don't really see any problem."

"Besides, we don't have to worry about a little guy like you." Rainbow smirked, ruffling his fin.

"Remember Svengallop and the door, Dash?" Ember reminded her.

"Oh...heh." She rubbed her shoulder. "Well, at least our virtue's safe."

No one noticed the knowing grin Ember had....and she missed the smirk on Gilda.

Once the relief of him living there now had receded a bit, he found himself carried into the common room.

Or as the girls had simply christened it: The Tub. Spike slowly traced the outside edge of the 'tub'. 'Hot tub?? This is a freaking POOL!' And it was! He didn't know how the college had managed to afford it, but it was a standard ten-by-twenty foot pool set in the thirty-by-thirty foot rooms floor. A third of his class was currently relaxing in or around it. Others were either reading, watching tv on the wall-mounted flat screen or eating a quick breakfast.

"Cannonball!" Pinkie squealed, tossing off her nightcap...the only thing she'd be wearing...and hopped into the water with a sizable splash, earning laughs and a few indignant yelps. Spike chuckled when he heard Twilight.

"Wanna join us, Spike? The water's just right." She patted a spot of water beside her.

Oh it was tempting...very tempting. But there was still the fact he was their teacher...even if they didn't mind...plus one, somewhat larger issue. "I..I appreciate the offer, girls....but I never learned to swim."

"Wha?" Flitter sat up, "You can't? Then I believe that's something we can rectify over the next few days. You can get some swim trunks later today and start tonight!"

"Yeah!" Carrot Top piped up, "Not fair if we all can but our newest dormmate can't!"

It was a nice gesture, considering there was a lot of agreement. "O...okay."

"Don't worry, dude, none of our hands'll leave you until you can do laps all on your own." Twinkleshine smiled.

"Heh...great." For the first time of many, Spike fought the urge to run to his room and lock the room for some 'solitary relaxation'.