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Much to your sister’s dismay, you three did not go see the Potato Pony movie like she hoped for. Upon arriving back at the junkyard, she walked into the trailer with her shoulders slouched, eyes downcast and the corners of her lips drooping heavily.

Seeing her that way didn’t help your feelings towards your mom. Couldn’t she have at least tried, if only for Apogee’s sake?

You guessed not considering how uninterested your mom seemed about actually going to see an—admittedly—silly movie about cartoon potato ponies. So you three made it back to the junkyard shortly after leaving school and rested up till the next day.

Thankfully, you didn’t run up on your mom naked again before bed so that was a plus. Yet the memories of the other day persisted in your mind like a flea on your back.

It didn’t take long before you ended up falling asleep to the brief image of her wearing only the torn boxers, unintentionally showing off those wondrous curves and perky tits of hers to you.

You cursed your perverted teenage mind for doing this, gah! You blamed your hormones.

Going to sleep proved to be yet another bad idea… at least for your mind. You had fallen asleep in the booth once more with Apogee, nestled in for a hopefully decent night’s rest for once without any funny dreams.

Of course you ended up having that oh so dirty dream of getting head again, so that was fun for the brief few minutes you spent in dreamland.

This mare whose features you could barely make out was on her knees with her hands wrapped firmly around your dick. She gave you deep, long strokes, while the other hand was massaging your young balls. Bringing you closer to the edge, she brought your shaft to her lips, giving the tip a kiss. With a hearty moan from your partner, she parted her lips and started to give you head while she jacked you off. Her mouth was so warm and wet, her tongue was heavenly as she dragged it from the base of your member to the very tip, and began swirling it around.

It was wonderful! That is… until you woke up.

Your eyes felt heavy again and your heart was pounding as the smell of yesterday’s dinner of day old pizza and apple fizz soda wafted up to your nose, your clothes felt a bit grimey, and your body ached all over. Your hand went up to rest against your forehead before sliding down your face, a small sigh left you once that familiar tight feeling in your pants finally registered in your mind. Ugh, again? I need to get my dreams under control or something. Waking up with constant boners while in your current situation was not gonna end well in the long run.

A little moan and you felt none other than Apogee nuzzle up next to you. It would seem that regardless of your wants and desires she was going to keep snuggling as close to you as much as possible. She was somehow even closer this time with her arms wrapped snugly around you, face buried in your neck and softly breathing as she lay behind you.

You huffed and shuffled a bit in the booth and rubbed your eyes clear of the crust as best as you could. Another day at the junkyard and another day of school you had to spend struggling to get through your classes, but this time you’d be spending it worrying about your fillyfriend and if she was okay.

The way she stormed off like that and not giving you a chance to explain things kind of hurt, but what could you do? You would have chased after her of course if you hadn’t bumped into your mom, that ruined any chance of making the situation better..

You could only hope you’d see her again today and be able to explain.

After a moment of resting in the booth covered in your own sweat, you shuffled around and attempted to escape the clutches of your sister, only for her to tighten her grip on you.

You were about to curse inwardly about the AC being broken again, but your body stiffened when you felt something pressed firmly up against your back, two somethings that finally made themselves known in your mind. Soft, supple, with two distinct and round tips that poked against your wing joints.

No… that’s not…

Your mind was a whirl with thoughts of what you were feeling against your back and curiosity taking over, you shimmied around a little and glanced at Apogee’s sleeping face. She looked so peaceful lying there and nestled up against the back of the seat; her face was a picture of serenity with her mane spilling down over her forehead and eyes, the corners of her soft lips naturally angled downward.

Your eyes traveled down from her face to her bare shoulders where you curiously lifted up the cover that covered you both just a tiny bit to look and see exactly what was touching you.

Apogee was completely devoid of clothing save for a pair of shorts she was wearing down below, but aside from that? Your twin sister’s tits were firmly pressed up against your back like two small and very plush pillows.

Your cheeks flushed and a wave of heat rushed through your body, spreading like wildfire and your heartbeat picking up.

S-she’s… why is her shirt off?!

The burning question of why your sister was sleeping half naked rolled around your mind like a boulder falling down a steep incline, you almost failed to notice Apogee’s eyes fluttering open and a soft noise escaping her.

Keyword; almost.

Your eyes flicked back up to Apogee’s own as her cheeks brightened to a light crimson color. Of all the things to wake up to today, you didn’t expect to wake up covered in a thin sheen of sweat with your sister laying behind you without her shirt on… or a bra for that matter.

You reacted like any sane stallion would when waking up to their sister almost completely naked.

“Gah!” You fell out of the booth and onto the floor, scrambling down and landing in some trash. With a scurry you crawled out from under the table as Apogee’s startled squeak reached you. Once you got up onto your feet, you whirled around and stared at your twin, “G-Gee, what the shit?”

She had sat up by the time you scurried out from under the table and had the cover pulled up to cover her petite chest. “W-what?”

“Why’re you-” Hands gestured wildly to her shirtless state. “Where’s your shirt?!”

Her eyes locked onto yours and her mouth opened to say something… but then they traveled downward to your chest, then to your…

You blinked and stared down at what she was looking at.

Your pants were tight but not tight enough to actually hide anything, let alone the hardness of your rod currently trying to rip a hole through the fabric. You weren’t completely hard but you were enough for the thing to stick halfway out.

Eyes flicking back up to Gee’s you saw her cheeks grow redder and her eyes grow wide.

Did the cover on her shoulders slip a little…?

You couldn’t help but feel your entire face burn as your hands flew to you junk, and you swiftly rushed to the bathroom with a few hushed curses.

Once inside the bathroom you slammed the door shut.

Seriously?! You glared down at your dick, the hem of your pants fell down a little and was kept up partially by your member. You walked over to the sink and pulled down your pants to glare further at your junk, the black rod swaying out once it was released. “You’re such a dick!” You harshly whispered to it.

“No shit Sherlock”, it seemed to reply, responding with a few jerky twitches.

Your heart pounded in your chest and your mind was racing. Did that seriously just happen? Well, your pants were still on but still!

Just… ugh. You shook your head and just waited. Your eyes burned and your heart was still attempting to escape from your ribcage.

Just a few minutes and you could leave. You’d deal with it the ol fashioned way, but the thought of Apogee’s petite breasts filled your mind, perky and freckled nipples…

No! Stop it, bad brain! A hand slapped your face to rid your mind of the thoughts. You did not need the image in your head.

Regardless of how cute they looked.

Stooop!

A violent shake of your head and you turned your gaze from the wall to your dick again, which was retreating back into your sheath.

Finally…

Your thoughts began to wander onto other things as your mind began waking up fully. The first one reminding you once again that you were stuck here instead of planning for the concert. The second thing was what happened with Rosebud the other day, how she stormed off like she did, and left you alone.

Your heart ached a little.

Leaning back up against the door you put a hand to your forehead, maybe if you had been faster you could have said something.

After a few moments of waiting until your dick returned to its hiding spot and you assumed it was safe to move out of the bathroom, you opened the door and stepped out to find Apogee slipping on her shirt.

Her ears perked up as she turned around to face you, and folded back again straight away as her eyes avoided you, “I-it um, got really hot… hehe.” Her obviously sheepish chuckle did little to ease your beating heart.

The ghost-like feeling of her bare nipples on your back still lingered and you had to suppress a shiver.

“Whatever,” you said, walking past her and towards the exit door without so much as looking at her a second time.

The door leading outside was pushed open by your swift exit, you didn’t bother closing it softly and instead allowed it to slam shut.

The cool morning air of the desert greeted you as you stepped outside, causing you to cross your arms before plopping down into the chair your mom always sits in. The hinges of it squeaked with the new weight and you leaned back, glaring out into the barely lit sky overlooking the desert.

Rose… you reached into your pocket and pulled out your phone. The wallpaper of Maretallica’s lead guitarist, Wicked Note, appeared and you stared at it for a few brief moments before clicking on the photo album. Images popped up, pictures you took of you and your friends, some selfies, and a couple of Rosebud herself.

Her sweet smile, sweet as her namesake, her eyes bright as stars and aimed directly at you. She looked so happy, and you probably fucked up when you didn’t respond right away, All because you hesitated when she asked that one simple thing.

‘Am I not worth it?’

Of course she was worth it…

But why did you hesitate?

Fuck if I know, bitches be totally crazy. You flipped through your photos for some time, looking back on some older ones you had of you and Rose at the park, the movies, even one of you two watching a sunrise. That was a nice day.

The opening of the caravan door made you look away to see who…

Oh, of course.

Staring down at you with those judgmental eyes was none other than your mother. Red eyes glared down at you as her arms crossed under her bust, hip cocked out to the side and tail flicking about idly.

“What?” You demanded, eyes struggling not to flick down to her tank top. It was a cold morning after all, and so that affected a certain part of your mother’s body.

It was hard not to notice them.

“I’m wondering why your father dropped you off here instead of letting you stay at home,” She grumbled out before reaching into her pocket and pulling out her box of cigarettes, producing one of the tubes right after. “You’re both old enough to stay home alone.”

You ended up rolling your eyes as you thought about your dad and his ‘reasoning’ behind dropping you both off. “He’s getting part of the penthouse renovated,” You spat, eyes flicking up to your mom’s and lips pulling back into a sneer. “If that wasn’t enough, he doesn’t ‘trust’ us to be alone.”

You couldn’t help the tone of frustration that rolled off your tongue when you explained it. Just a week ago you remembered the ponies that came over to talk about renovating one part of the penthouse, you didn’t know what so you ignored it. It didn’t affect you or Gee’s room, so why worry? You could just stay in your rooms and ignore the construction work going on.

But then he had the audacity to say he didn’t trust you both to alone. Like, what did he expect you and Gee to do?

“He’s so fucking controlling, and I hate it!” You growled out, slamming your back into the chair and huffing out. “What the hell does he think I’m gonna do? Or Gee for that matter? Throw a party and drink all his booze or something? Call over some of his stupid ‘associates’ or something? I probably would have spent time with my friends and fillyfriend, but noooo!” It was so stupid to you! “Fuck me for wanting to have some time alone for once!”

Your ears picked up Delta’s own snort and a squeak, she had taken a seat on the stairs of the caravan and it shifted under her weight. “You’re telling me, kid,” She took a long drag of her cigarette, blowing out bluish smoke right after and staring out ahead. “I had things I wanted to do with my life… places I wanted to go, and guess what happened.” An angry ember lit up at the end of her smoke, burning fiercely.

Your eyes studied how she was slouched on the steps, arms propped on her knees and eyes staring out into the junkyard, staring through the piles of junk and dust gathered after who knows long. “...What?”

She continued to glare before speaking up, her voice low and even through the cigarette, “Your father happened...”

A vague memory of what you knew about your mom came to mind, your dad had regaled you with a short story of how your mother was a prodigy in her prime.

Then…

You sniffled and looked out into the junkyard at the piles of rusted scrap and spare parts laying around haphazardly. “Guess he fucked us both over.”

She grunted out something of an affirmative and puffed out some more smoke into the warming morning desert air.

Well, you can’t fault your sis for what she said on the way here…

Turns out you did have something in common with your mom after all.

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Some time passed until the sun fully rose into the sky, today’s breakfast consisted of the same as the day before; Boop O’ Roops and something resembling milk. You needed to fish out your wallet and actually go out to buy something, eating the same cereal for two straight weeks for breakfast didn’t sound like a fun time, least for your bowels.

Anyway.

After breakfast and donning your school uniform you, ‘Gee, and your mom flew off from the junkyard and headed back to Las Pegasus and the school. There was little notable conversation that morning aside from your brief interaction with the sudden exposing your clothed boner to your twin.

That wasn’t something you needed to think about, it only made you feel weirder.

Seriously…

Were all sisters like that? They just decided to take off their shirt and sleep half naked with their brother because it was ‘hot’?

To be fair to your sister, it was hot.

Seriously, was it so much to ask that mom fix that stupid AC unit? Or was there even one inside there anyway? You didn’t really look around that much, instead opting to hide in the booth with your things and hoping to pass the time until you could go home.

Sadly that wasn’t working out so well for you this time around.

The skies were pretty cloudy today and you all flew above them to get to the city, and on the way there your mind wandered back to Rosebud again. Would she be at school today? And if so, what would you even say to her? ‘I’m sorry for hesitating’ didn’t sound like much of a good answer or an excuse to give to your fillyfriend.

Stupid stupid stupid. The desert below you didn’t offer any answers and neither did the sky. You drifted from left to right and kept adjusting your backpack, eyes squinted. A quick glance at your phone and you saw Rose hadn’t responded to any of your texts…

‘Hey, Rose… can we talk about yesterday?’

‘I need to apologize, can we meet up during free period?’

‘A text isn’t going to cut it, not for this...’

‘Rose?’

Maybe you were being too incessant with your texts… or she was just ignoring you because she hated you.

Fuck.

No... no, you were sure it wasn’t that, you and Rose were close… maybe not close to be considered super intimate enough to get to that point where you two actually fucked, but close enough that you knew you could fix this somehow.

“Ailly?”

You glanced back up and saw Gee looked over at you, her expression creased in worry. Worried that what happened this morning lingered on her mind, or worried cause she happened to be staring at you, you weren’t sure.

“What?” You shoved your phone back into your pocket and glared.

“You okay? You were staring at your phone for a while,” She scrunched up her snout a little and you inwardly cursed. How long were you staring? “Ailly, I-”

“It’s nothing to worry about, so don’t,” You bit back and flew down a bit lower from both Delta and Gee. You really didn’t want to play twenty questions.

Yet your mother seemed fit to ruin your day even further.

“Your little fillyfriend not texting you back?” Her gruff voice reached your ears and made you groan. You looked up and saw your mom glaring down at you past her bangs, you half expected a smirk on her face but you just saw her lips quirked back a little in a sort of sneer.

“Huh?” Gee looked over, “You mean Rosebud?”

“I don’t know her fucking name,” Your mom snorted, “The bitch red?”

Fucking...

Gee nodded. “Uh, y-yeah.”

You growled and shot back, “Look, it’s none of your business what’s going on!” You snarled and crossed your arms. This was your problem! Wait, no, this was your thing! There wasn’t a problem anyway! “Just bug out of it!”

“Someone’s salty,” Your mom replied and flipped her mane back out of her face with a jerk of her head, “Who shit in your cereal this morning.”

“From how clean you keep your fucking trailer, probably you.” Seriously, her trailer was fucking disgusting. Trash everywhere, smells belonging to things or ponies was something you didn’t plan on finding out, and sleeping in that damn booth was wreaking havoc on your back.

You needed a proper bed, or… you know, to go the fuck home.

Your mom’s eyes narrowed at you and her arms crossed again. Her jacket flapped in the wind and she finally broke the silence, “It’s my food you’re eating, if you don’t like it then go find something else.”

“I would if you bought something besides fucking Boop O’ Roops, seriously. Booze, cigarettes and sugary cereal, how are you even still alive?”

“Guys!” Apogee yelled and brought your attention to the city of Las Pegasus, “Let’s hurry up and get to school, and stop fighting… please?”

You just rolled your eyes and focused on the route to school…

Your thoughts betrayed that focus however, and you thought about how any fight you had with your mom would just end up being stupid and you’d both would go through the whole day angrier than before. You’d rather not be filled with bitter feelings when you met up with Rosebud again today, assuming you could find her and manage to find enough time to apologize to her.

Free period would be right after…

Actually, what was next class?

Despite doing them for so long, they slipped your mind. You glanced over to Apogee. She was more likely to remember than you were, had a better memory as well. “We’re not doing Equish 101 again, are we?”

Gee sighed and looked down at you, “You forgot again?”

“Look, I don’t spend my time memorizing the class schedule like you do, okay?” Really! You didn’t have time to memorize that kind of stuff. Though you probably should have or at least keep some inkling of it in mind. “What’re our classes for today?”

Gee began listing off your classes to you, and like usual you found yourself unable to pay much attention to what she was explaining. Which is rather funny considering you literally just asked her to tell you.

Lazy ass.

“-and PT,” You heard your sis say.

That stood out to you though and you glared at your twin, “Wait… PT?”

“Yeah! Physical Training, I’m thinking it’s a swim class this time instead of Skyball this time.” She told you and you scrunched up your snout.

Since when did you suddenly have swim class? You never did many PT classes, that’s not to say you ended up becoming a fat slob or were inactive, you just never did them as much as your sister did. You went for stuff like art and you dabbled in the music class from time to time.

“Ugh… seriously?” You grumbled and spat off to the side as you all flew through the city, passing by buildings and other ponies. “What kind of crap is this, I didn’t want to do that this week.”

“Well… look at it this way!” ‘Gee flew down next to ya and bumped a shoulder against yours, “There’ll be lots of cute fillies in tight swimsuits!” Her eyebrows waggled and you couldn’t stop the fire you felt suddenly growing in your cheeks.

The image of a few cute girls you knew from school filled your mind all of a sudden. Wearing tight swimsuits. Wet from the pool water. Hair dripping water down their bodies as the cool pool water...

“Gah!” You shook your head and shoved Gee to the side, causing her to giggle as she spun around. “Will you knock it off! I have better things to do than stare at other fillies!”

“I’m just teasing! Heheheh!” Your sister continued to giggle and flip in midair, throwing what you could only guess was a smug look towards you. “Maybe Rose will be there!”

Your blush only worsened as you thought about that. Rose had been in a bikini a few times. Once during one of the rare moments you actually visited her home in the rich part of the Las Pegasus suburbs. She had invited you for a swim which you enjoyed quite a bit. She had gotten a bit touchy during it, but you were too busy trying not to die of a blush and drown to really see if things would’ve gone anywhere.

Her dad had come home a bit after that.

You don’t try to think about that anymore.

You can still hear the roar of a chainsaw when you think about pools too long.

The sight of the school closing in came into view and you all landed outside the gates where more students were filing in.

“Thanks for flying us to school again, mom,” Apogee had told your mom and gave her another hug.

“Yeah yeah,” The older mare replied and returned the hug.

You tore your gaze away from the school gate and the horde of ponies making their way inside, most likely to meet up with friends and prepare for the day. You saw how happy Apogee looked when Delta hugged her back - of course it wasn’t as happy as Apogee’s. It may not have been happy at all, but it was still a hug.

Something bugged you when you saw her happily nuzzling into your mom, lips pulled back into a bright and innocent smile and you weren’t sure what exactly it was.

It was an odd feeling in your gut and a slight pull in your chest, but you shoved it aside and stared back at the school.

“Good luck, kid,” Your mom said and you heard Apogee giggle.

“Don’t need it!” Apogee turned and brushed by ya, her hand drifting down to wrap her fingers around your own. “Let’s go Ailly!”

“Uugh, I’m coming!” You groaned and tried to follow after your sis.

You spared a look back at your mom and saw she had her hands in her jacket pockets, eyes glancing towards the two of you. For probably the first time since you’ve known the mare, she wasn’t frowning at you.

Huh.

“Bye mom!” Apogee yelled back to her, prompting the mare to just snort and give a half hearted wave back.

Well today was going to be interesting, that was for sure.

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Heading into school proved to be as tedious as yesterday as you and Apogee made your way through the halls to your respective classrooms to get on with the day. It was slow and boring, least to you. The only bright side was in most of your classes you ended up with Emerald, who was all but happy to try and cheer you up.

Despite not being able to go to the concert like you wanted to with your friends and fillyfriend, you would hope they’d have fun without you. You tried to keep your mind off of that fact, that you weren’t going.

Emerald was being rather helpful with that, giving you words of encouragement and reassurance that she was going to bring you back some sweet goodies from the concert. You couldn’t help but chuckle when she declared she was somehow going to get Wicked Note to autograph all the merch she had.

You couldn’t see Emerald pulling that off, even if she somehow sweet talked her way backstage to Wicked Note…

Then again this was Emerald you were thinking about, she wasn’t one for sweet talking so much as she was for sneaking her way inside. Maybe throwing punches if the moment called for it.

Polite student she was, the mare was perfectly capable of kicking someone’s ass, your own could attest to this.

She certainly knows how to. Your hand rubbed your backside in fond but painful remembrance of the last time you two had ‘wrestled’ during one particular PT class. It was an interesting look at how weak you were compared to a pegasus of her small stature. Despite how small she was, she knew how to take down ponies bigger than her. Couple that with her speed and she was one mean pony.

On your current path to one class you weren’t particularly fond of taking, your thoughts drifted towards that rosey red pegasus you called your fillyfriend. You haven’t seen her at all and that only worried you. Where was she? Was she skipping school just to avoid you? Did you two just have conveniently separate schedules that kept you from seeing one another?

Worry gnawed at the back of your mind like a tick.

She still hasn’t responded to my texts and I haven’t seen her all day. You shook your head, you didn’t want to worry, but it was hard not too. I hope she’s just busy, or maybe her phone died. The thought of her ignoring you for so long sucked. Yyou seriously needed to apologize to her soon.

A heavy sigh escaped you, truthfully, a swim sounded a little refreshing right now. Maybe you should actually give it a try, cooling off in the pool might help calm down your nerves about the whole thing.

Your thoughts ended when you finally arrived at one of the school’s many pools and slipped in through the doors. You could hear the clamor of a few students near the pools, most of it a jumbled mess you couldn’t bring yourself to pay much attention to. Once you entered the room proper you were greeted with the olympic sized swimming pool and group of students standing nearby, some already in their swimsuits…

And that included your twin.

Your eyes immediately zeroed in on her choice of attire for the class; a very tight and form fitting one-piece swimsuit, colored a dark blue with a matching swim cap atop her head with tiny holes in the top to allow her ears through. The suit was tight but breathable looking and wrapped around her body in a way that you could clearly make out the more feminine details through it. Apogee was slowly but surely going through that stage in life where she began to start… developing more in certain areas. Your eyes trailed down from her chest and you saw your eyes locking onto her hips, despite being eighteen she had some deliciously sized hips, wide with a small but plush looking rear.

Was it hot? You felt a trickle of sweat run down the side of your face.

You were brought out of your staring when you heard, “Hey Ailly! Decided not to skip after all?” Gee called over to you and walked over, her hip swaying a lot more noticable now that she was in a very tight swimsuit.

A clear of your throat and managed to tear your gaze away, instead staring at some other fillies. “Might as well, I got nothing else better to do,” You snorted and made your way over to the changing room.

“Oh come on, Ailly, it’ll be fun!” She chirped from behind you, her footsteps plapping against the bare floor as she trailed behind you into the changing room. You ignored her and continued into the room before finding a nice bench where you could set your bag. “Ailly?”

A huff and you grumbled out “Whatcha want?” You started to take your swimsuit out of your bag.

You glanced up at your sis and saw the look in her eyes, little flickering embers of worry drifting around her cerise colored eyes. “Are you okay? You don’t look so well...” Her lips tugged back and down into a tiny frown, “Is it about this morning?”

“No.” You answered curtly, doing your best to avoid staring at your sister’s chest or her crotch for very much longer. You weren’t really in the mood to start sprouting wood during swim class. “It isn’t that okay?”

“Aill-”

“I’m about to change, you mind?”

Apogee fixed you with a look before turning to leave the locker room, her departing footsteps filling your ears. Once she was gone, you balled up one of your first and hit the bench a few times in anger.

Fuck. You didn’t want to be so hostile, but it was so hard when you were in one of your moods. The whole thing with Rose was still on your mind. Honestly, you felt a twinge of anger at Rose for leaving so suddenly and not letting you explain. Whatever, we’ll talk whenever I can freakin’ find her.

With that out of the way, you slipped off your school uniform. You were being careful to fold it up nice and neat before sitting it inside one of the lockers before opening up your bag to pull out your swim gear.

Swimming… always a chore.

It was such a strange thing too, you could enter it no problem and swim around, moving in ways you couldn’t normally do out of the water; but if you fell from a very high up place it’d be akin to smacking into concrete at full speed. Stay under for too long and you would most likely inhale the water and die, and ponies sure did love to swim in it for fun.

Slipping on your swim gear with deft hands, you eventually tossed your duffel into the locker and turned to head out. Time to get this over with.

Moving out into the pool, you saw most of the students gathered around and ready to get things going-excited conversation spread between your classmates who were excited to get started. Meanwhile you were standing next to Gee, arms crossed over your bare chest and waiting for your teacher to arrive.

It didn’t take very much longer, as the door to the hall slamming open sounded and in the mare walked. “Alright class, hope you’re all ready for today!”

You couldn’t help but glance over at the mare as she walked in, immediately taking note of the attire she was wearing for the current class. A loose t-shirt with the school logo on the right breast, and a pair of tight looking shorts that hugged her wide hips and butt rather snugly. The watery colored mare was currently doing up her mane into a ponytail. The busty swim teacher was well known for being rather… over the top in general.

Speak of the devil, as you watched your swim teacher-Whirlpool strut over, you saw that smirk of hers grow onto her face. She was incredibly well built, toned athletic muscles with a nice butt and pair of boobs to match. A crude remark, perhaps, but it was hard to deny that your swim teacher was actually kinda hot.

“So who’s ready to jump in there and give it all they got?” Whirlpool asked you all, prompting a few murmurs of agreement to arise from some of the older classmates while the younger ones opted to stare at her from the back, least from what you could see.

Then again you were sort of doing the same.

“Come on! Lemme hear the excitement!” Whirlpool slammed a fist into her open palm and she got that reaction she wanted, a few of the younger ones got excited. She said, “That’s the spirit!” A clap of her hands, a flap of her wings and she went over to the pool, “Today we’re going to practice freestyle swimming before taking a few minutes of rest, then more freestyle practice.”

Joy. Was all that came to mind. You stretched out an arm and loosened up your neck a bit, preparing yourself for the trials ahead.

Apogee seemed rather excited about the class, hip cocked to the side and a smirk on her face. You could see it on her face, she knew damn well she’d ace this practice no problem… little prodigy child she was.

Whatever… maybe it was time you actually put a little effort into this whole thing to try and wipe that little grin off her face…

That’d be satisfying.

“Alright guys!” Whirlpool grinned and went over to the side of the pool, “Let’s get started!”

Author's Note

Part 2 will be finished shortly, please - for the love of Apogee's futa dick, be patient for me.