Breaking News

by TheEveryDaySparkle

Rating: mature
Tags: Cutie Mark Crusaders, Tender Taps, Sex, Rumble, Slice of Life, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Button Mash
Length: 2920

Ponyville's daily newspaper has a new headline

The foals' escapades have spread throughout the whole of ponyville, thanks to their 'public fun time' being found out by one of the citizens. And three colts in particular want a piece of the action. One-shot request from SuperFun

Published 2018-01-22 00:00:11 UTC
Last updated 2018-01-22 00:00:11 UTC

Breaking News

Five little fillies made their way through the halls of their school, heading for their first class of the day. As they trotted along however, they began to notice something strange going on with their fellow school mates.

Every time one of them locked eyes with either one of the other ponies, no matter if they were from their own class or not, they would always blush and look away, or hide their face with their hooves, giggling away. Sometimes it was all three. It was all just a little strange to them.

"Hey, girls? Do either one of you know what's going on?" Sweetie Belle asked, slight worry in her tone and an uncomfortable look on her face.

"Beats me." Scootaloo answered, giving her friend the same look. "I don't know either."

"I was gonna ask ya'll the same question." Apple Bloom said, her own expression matching her two friends'.

"What's wrong, girls? Did something bad happen?" Diamond asks, a worried expression on her face for her three new friends.

"You mean you haven't noticed that ponies have been keeping their distance from us ever since we got here?" Sweetie Belle asked, lifting a hoof to point out all the stares they were receiving, as well as all the hushed whispers and sidelong glances, all of which stopped as soon as she let them know that they were aware of all the attention they were getting.

"Oh! Um...I guess we didn't notice. Ponies used to avoid us a lot so...we've gotten used to it..." Silver Spoon answered Sweetie's question, a glum look crossing her face as she looked down at the tile floor.

Sweetie Belle immediately regretted her words. "I-i'm sorry, Silver Spoon, I...I didn't mean to-"

"It's alright, Sweetie Belle. I know what you meant. It's just...to think that just as soon as we start getting ponies to like us, they all start avoiding us the first chance they get. I guess old habits die hard huh?" Silver Spoon kept walking, her muzzle turned towards the floor still.

"Well, maybe it's something different! Maybe their not avoiding you because of your past. We just need to figure out what's going on! Please don't be sad." Silver Spoon looked over at Sweetie Belle to see her smiling, her eyes tearing up slightly. "When you're sad...it makes me sad too."

Silver Spoon also began tearing up, and the two fillies hugged each other close. The other three friends joined in as well, none of them caring about the stares from the masses anymore. That is until Sweetie Belle wiped her eyes and said,

"Now let's go find out just what has everypony so on edge about us. Agreed?"

She put her hoof out, patiently waiting for her friends to join in. Soon they all did, and a great chorus of "Agreed," rang out across the halls, now empty since their emotional display earlier.

With that done, they all made their way to their first class of the day: Ms. Cheerilee.

As soon as they walked into class, the mood of the room changed. Ongoing conversations and happy laughter all stopped, replaced with quiet stares and murmurs as all attention was centered around their group. As they looked around, not a single one of their classmates would meet their gaze. Not Snips, not snails, not Twist, and not even Pipsqueak even dared to lock eyes with them. It was getting to be too much, and they had had enough.

"Will somepony please tell us what's going on here?!" Sweetie Belle yelled, causing all the foals to jump in fright at the volume of her voice

"Uh...girls?" All five fillies turned around to see Ms. Cheerilee with a tense expression. She was holding up that day's newspaper. "You might want to look at this."

"Huh? What's that?" Scootaloo said as she and the other fillies gathered around to read it.

"Let's see." Sweetie Belle began. "It says, 'Extracurricular Activities: Last week, an anonymous source came to us with a story that shocked us all. They informed us that they witnessed Ms Cheerilee, beloved teacher at our local ponyville school, engaging in a rather raunchy study session involving public sexual acts with several of her own students, right outside one of their homes. This is surely a shocking revelation to us all. To think that such an upstanding citizen, such a paragon of love and devotion to education and to her students, would do such a thing. It looks like if you want to have a good time, you know just who to find. We just hope her flower isn't taken before we can get to her!'"

"Oooh, now that this story's out, not only will ponies think i'm loose, but my classroom will turn into a brothel before sundown! What should we do girls?!"

The fillies stared at the paper for a moment, before Scootaloo glared at it and said, "I'll tell you what we're gonna do. We're gonna find out who did it, and beat them up for tattling on us."

"Scootaloo! I'm disappointed in you!" Ms. Cheerilee said, giving her a disapproving look. "We do not use violence to solve our problems!"

"Then what do you suggest we do, Ms. Cheerilee?" Sweetie Belle asked, one eyebrow raised.

"I say when we find them, we teach them a little lesson in...private matters" The purple mare began giggling, rubbing her hooves together in a manner that reminded the girls of an evil villain. Soon, they all joined in, while the class simply stared on in awe at what was happening in front of them.

Once school was over, Cheerilee and the fillies made it their mission to find whoever dared to publish their secret for the world to see.

They looked all over, starting in the school just before all the students left, to the park where they all went to play after their work was done.

Soon, they concluded that it couldn't be any of the foals, and branched out their search, turning to the mares and stallions of ponyville as they made their way through town, enjoying their day.

Ms. Cheerilee had to fend of several of the more bold stallions who tried to flirt with her on the way, and with some help from the fillies who were, she realized, now a part of her herd, she managed to keep any more of them from showing up. To be honest, she didn't mind the article. In fact, she loved the attention. She would've loved to have been of service to every one of those wonderful and sexy stallions. She wasn't desperate or anything. It was just, with everything that had happened before now, the idea of sex was slowly becoming more and more appealing to her, no matter the situation.

However, she had more important matters to attend to at the moment, and she wasn't planning on indulging in her newfound openness until this matter was closed for good.

After searching all over ponyville and getting various kinds of reactions that ranged from waves, winks, glares and looks of disgust to lewd gestures and other such things that, admittedly, got them all hot and bothered despite the situation, they finally stopped and decided to rest, plopping down on the edge of the path and catching their breath.

"Uh..girls? I don't think we're gonna find them any time soon..." Ms. Cheerilee said, panting heavily.

"Hey, no! You can't give up! What happened to your plan?" Sweetie Belle asked.

"It's no use if we can't find them at all to begin with." she responded back.

"Well, I say we keep going." Scootaloo spoke up. "We can't just let them get away with ruining our fun time like that! We'll be the talk of ponyville for the next hundred years! Ponies will use our names to insult each other!"

"Scootaloo, I think we'll be old news in about a year. And the chances of our names being used as insults is about the same as a goldfish being silver." Apple Bloom retorted.

Scootaloo sighed. "Yeah, you're right. I guess i'm just upset."

"Why?" Diamond asked the orange pegasus.

"Why do you think, Diamond? When we started having sex, it was just supposed to be us five. It was supposed to be our little secret. Something only we knew about. Something we did because we were all friends. Our special thing. But then Ms. Cheerilee got involved, and then it turned into this! So many ponies know about us now. It just hurts so much to think about how many ponies will come around just to interrupt our fun, or join in for themselves. It was our thing. And now it's ruined."

At that, all the fillies and Ms. Cheerilee looked over at Scootaloo, only to see her crying her eyes out in front of them. They all crowded around her and hugged her.

"It's okay, Scootaloo. We didn't know you thought of it that way. We're glad you saw it as something so special. It means a lot to us." Sweetie Belle hugged Scootaloo tightly, who did the same back to her. For a long moment they looked into each other's eyes, and then without warning, the two kissed, their lips crashing against each other as they made out with the burning passion of a thousand suns.

The others were stunned into awed silence at the display, neither daring to interrupt the scene before them for fear of ruining a perfect moment. It was as if they could feel true love blooming in the air around them, as well as within each and every single one of their hearts.

the remaining three fillies looked at each other, love present in each of their gazes as they drew closer to one another.

Their muzzles met, their eyes locked, and their lips parted as the three mares began kissing in earnest, Diamond's tongue joining in a three way kiss between her, Silver Spoon, and Apple Bloom.

The only mare present who received no attention was Ms. Cheerilee. She pouted and huffed, but smiled nonetheless at the wonderful display of young love in front of her.

But suddenly, the sounds of moaning and lips smacking stopped, and Ms. Cheerilee looked over at the fillies to see all six of them staring at her, smiles on their faces.

"Come on, Ms. Cheerilee! join us!" Sweetie Belle cried out. She had noticed their teacher's expression, and, not wanting her to feel unloved or left out, stopped their fun to include her.

"Are you sure, girls!" Ms. Cheerilee asked. "Are you really okay with somepony like me? I'm your teacher! Not to mention i'm just an old mare."

The smile never left their faces. "Of course we're sure, Ms. Cheerilee!" Apple Bloom said.

"So what if you are old? That doesn't change how much we love you." Scootaloo added.

"And yeah, you're our teacher, but you're also the one who takes care of us, and keeps us safe. You're the one we can rely on to make sure everything is alright for us. When our parents aren't there, you are, Ms. Cheerilee, and we wouldn't have it any other way." Sweetie Belle finished.

Ms. Cheerilee stared down at them for a moment, contemplating. Then, her eyes began to tear up. "Oh...girls!" She spread her hooves out and embraced them in a hug, squeezing them tightly. She set them down and kissed each one of them on their muzzle before kissing them all with as much love, passion and desire that they had shown previously.

By the time they had the thought of stopping what they were doing, Ms. Cheerilee was laying on her back, and all five fillies were taking turns sucking on her teats.

All the attention felt amazing and all, but after that display of pure love, their teacher was more happy to see the way they all shared and took turns with her. It made her happy to see five of her favorite students gently sucking away at her breasts as if they were her own newborn foals, and what made the whole thing better, was that the love and devotion that they had, both to her and to each other, never left their eyes, or their actions.

While Sweetie Belle licked and sucked on her teats, Diamond did much the same to Sweetie Belle's pussy, and this continued in one long line that stretched backwards and curved just before they hit the path, leading up to Apple Bloom in the very back, eating out Scootaloo.

When they had finally had enough, they stopped what they were doing, straightened themselves out, and continued their search, only for it to be cut short when they all turned around and saw...

"Button?!"

"Rumble?!"

"Tender?!"

Standing right in front of them, holding cameras and snapping pictures, were their three crushes, Button Mash, Rumble, and Tender Taps. All three colts stopped what they were doing and lowered their cameras, each of them saying, "Uh Oh." in unison.

"So it was you guys that did it?!" Sweetie Belle accused.

"Uh...did what?" all three colts were visibly sweating now.

"Don't play dumb! It was you guys who had those pictures published in the ponyville newspaper!" Scootaloo pointed a hoof at them.

"And what exactly is your proof?" Button Mash asked, not realizing he was holding it in his own hooves.

"Uh...you're holding a camera right now." Apple Bloom pointed out.

Button's eyes widened and he hid the camera behind his back, whistling.

Scootaloo threw her hooves up and screamed, "Uuuugh! I can't believe you guys! Why would you do this to us?"

The colts were silent.

"Hello! She just asked you a question!" Sweetie Belle shouted angrily.

Once again, the colts were silent. Ms. Cheerilee stepped in.

"Now, girls... Don't bite their heads off just yet." She turned to face the colts. "You three are in some very serious trouble! But, if you tell us why you did it, we might be willing to forgive you. Just this once."

Once again, the cots were quiet, but soon enough,Tender was the first to start talking. "We're sorry!"

All the fillies and the mare looked shocked at the sudden apology.

Tender Taps kept speaking, "We saw you having so much fun doing that stuff out in front of Diamond's house and we...we wanted to try it to. So we took a few pictures and gave it to the ponyville newspaper. We thought that if you thought someone put them up there, you would come and find us, and we could ask to do some things together."

"So you just wanted to have sex with us?" Sweetie asked, surprise in her voice despite her evident anger.

"You could've just asked you know? You didn't have to go and reveal our secret like that! Now everypony knows what we do and it's all your fault!" Scootaloo yelled at them.

"We know!" Tender continued. "We were scared!"

This surprised the mares.

"We really like you and we wanted to tell you, we really did. It was just...so hard because we were so nervous and well, I guess we did something we shouldn't have it the process."

Ms. Cheerilee spoke up. "Yes, you did. But, it took a lot of courage to admit that what you did was wrong. Especially in front of the very mares you did it to. So...I think we can let this one go. For now."

The colts perked up at that. "Really?"

"Yes, really. After all, you're right in front of us, just sitting there, unaware of the revenge that will soon be brought upon you!" The smile on Ms. Cheerilee's face made the colt's blood turn cold, and they backed away from the fillies, who continued to step forward, lustful smiles on their muzzles.

The three culprits all gulped as one, as they were taken up in Sweetie Belle's magic, and taken all the way to the Cutie Mark Crusader club house.

"Ahhhhaah!" Sweetie Belle cried out as she felt Button's cock slam into her over and over again. all of the foals were now inside the clubhouse, enjoying each other's company in the most amazing of ways.

All three fillies were being rutted senseless by their colt crushes, Button on Sweetie Belle, Rumble on Scootaloo, and Tender on Apple Bloom, all pounding away as if there was no tomorrow.

Diamond and Silver Spoon were licking away at each other's pussies in the sixty-nine position, burying their muzzles deep into each other's folds as they did so. It had been so long since they tasted each other, that they intended to make up for all the time they spent away from each other's sensual embrace.

Ms. Cheerilee meanwhile, was being double teamed by Spoiled Rich and Sterling, who had been sent for by Diamond, one fingering and grinding against her pussy while the other fucked her ass as hard as he could.

All semblance of punishment for the colts was lost, replaced by pleasure and lust as they all fucked each other silly in the confines of the clubhouse.

One huge, harmonious, collective moan sounded from the tree-house as they all gave one final cry out to the heavens before loosing the floodgates and filling the room with the smell of cum.

Ms. Cheerilee looked up at the ceiling, her eyes glazed over in the afterglow of her orgasm. She smiled and said, "Fuck the newspaper. This was the greatest orgy of my life!"