Spring Has Sprung

“Almost done?” Vice-principal Luna asked, poking her head into Principal Celestia's office.

With an exhausted sigh, Celestia replied, “Yeah, I just have a few more disciplinary reports to go over.”

“Did you want me to wait for you?”

“I'm actually going to be a while. I'll give you a call when I get finished.”

“As you wish, sister,” Luna replied before closing the door behind her.

Celestia opened her bottom right desk drawer to look up the punishments for nudity outside of the locker room on school grounds. As she lifted the handbook out of the drawer she noticed a glass bottle underneath it.

Ah, the source of my current problem, she thought as she looked at her protruding abdomen. It was only a matter of time before one of those drunken one-night stands unleashed the nine-month stomach flu on me.

She laid a hand on her stomach hoping to feel the growing child kick her hand but was met with disappointment.

Well at the very least, you'll have your aunt Luna to help me take care of you. I just wish I could remember who your father was so I could get him to help raise you in some way, she thought sadly.

Celestia returned to the task at hand in an attempt to distract herself from the event that occurred seven and a half months prior.

Who would've guessed that Fluttershy of all students would go streaking through the cafeteria?! she wondered as an involuntary smile spread across her face. She hadn't seen it personally but just the thought of the shy girl running around in the buff in front of the student body was hilarious.

Figuring Fluttershy was embarrassed enough by her actions, Celestia tore up the disciplinary report and replaced the handbook in the drawer.

“There's no need to embarrass her any further,” she said as she glanced at the clock and then looked at the rest of the reports scattered across her desk. “I'll deal with those in a little bit. Right now I think I'll make sure the building's cleared out for the weekend.”

She stood up, using the desk as leverage, and slowly walked out of her office holding her sore back.

The shower in the men's locker room echoed through the empty room as a lone student was using it after hours. The young man named Glacier Spring had begun using it about a month prior when the water had gotten shut off at home. Taking baths in the sink was good for getting his skin clean but it was nearly impossible for washing his ocean blue hair.

He winced every now and then as he gently ran his soapy hands over his bruise-covered body; the reminders of his father's treatment of him. He paused momentarily as he reached a particular scar on his left thigh and as usual, it triggered the memory of how he gained it.

Glacier walked into the house after being dropped off by his best friend and his mother. He had spent the night before at his friend's house and was dreading the return. Ever since his parent's divorce nine years prior, the twelve-year-old middle schooler had to deal with his father's alcoholism and the abuse associated with it. This time was no different.

“Just where the Hell have you been?” his father, Copper Shine, yelled at him from the den.

“I-I was at Soarin’s house. Re-remember his mom let me sl-sleepover at his house last night?” Glacier stammered nervously.

Copper staggered into the foyer, whiskey bottle in his left hand and a balled up fist in his the other. Glacier dropped his sleeping bag and a travel bag on the floor and began to slowly back up.

“You better be telling the truth,” Copper snarled. “If I find out that you've been spending my money at that fucking arcade again, I'll…”

“Honest, Dad! Please don't hit me. I'll go stand in my corner like I'm supposed to. Just don't hit me,” Glacier whimpered.

Copper stopped in his tracks at the sight of his son cowering against the wall. “Very well, you have five minutes to go to the bathroom, get to your corner and think about the trouble you caused me.”

“I-I'm sorry,” Glacier said as tears joined the fear in his eyes. “I promise I won't do it again.”

With a huff Copper spun around and fell down, hitting his head on a small table. Glacier knew as soon as his father got up he'd be pissed, so Glacier hauled ass as fast he could to use the bathroom.

“Hey! No running in the fucking house!” Copper shouted angrily causing Glacier to immediately stop running.

About an hour later as Glacier was sitting in a carpetless corner playing with the few toys that he had, Copper barely stumbled into the room with a red-hot frying pan that had overcooked scrambled eggs in it.

“Here's your lunch, brat,” he said, slurring his words.

“N-no plate today?” Glacier squeaked.

Barely conscious from drinking, Copper gave his son the daily tirade that had kept Glacier’s self-esteem as low as possible.

“You know something? You are the reason I drink. You're also the reason that your bitch of a mother left us. If I would've known she was going to fuck some rich playboy and leave me, I never would've pumped my seed inside that filthy womb of hers. Because of my luck, I ended up with the worst end of the deal… you,” Copper ranted. “Now eat your lunch.”

He moved toward the small wooden play table that Glacier was sitting at but due to his drunken state, he lost his balance and released the handle of the pan as he fell. Glacier tried to dodge it but the pan, however, still managed to hit his thigh leaving a dark red burn about three inches long and two inches wide.

“Yes, father,” Glacier muttered softly, trying not to cry from the pain.

He looked for a plastic fork as his father collapsed again as he turned around. This time Copper hit his head on the floor rendering him unconscious.

Glacier shook his head to rid himself of the memory from six years prior. He resumed soaping his body; down his legs, past his knees and finally arriving at his feet. As he returned the soap temporarily to the soap tray, he heard the locker room door open and subsequently a woman's voice.

“Whoever is in here, you need to get dressed and leave,” the woman said.

Glacier immediately froze as he realized that Principal Celestia was making her Friday lockdown tour.

Shit! he thought frantically. I didn't realize how long it took to jack off before I got in the shower.

“Did you hear me?!” Celestia called.

“Yes, ma'am,” Glacier quickly shouted back. “I've got to rise the shampoo out of my hair.”

Celestia recognized the voice belonging to Glacier Spring. She and Luna had been trying to talk him about what was going on at home for months and only got silence. Against her better judgment, she entered the locker room. Her reasoning was that she might be able to finally get him to open up if she confronted him in a vulnerable situation like this one.

A couple minutes later, the water turned off and the light crimson eighteen-year-old stepped out of the shower room with a towel around his body to hide his bruises. He froze in his tracks at the sight before him; Principal Celestia sitting on the bench next to his duffel bag.

Celestia waved him over and he cautiously obeyed. Fearing some sort of punishment, he looked his feet as they left a trail of water from the shower.

“Please sit down, Glacier,” Celestia said softly. “I'd like to have a talk with you.”

Still staring at the floor, he sat down on the bench next to his principal. “Y-you're not going to tell my father a-about this, are you?” he asked weakly.

“I'm afraid so,” Celestia said, eliciting a look of terror in Glacier’s eyes. Celestia immediately took notice. “Is everything alright at home?”

“Uh… yeah… no problems,” he lied. “Just, uh, little tight on money.”

Celestia, however, didn't buy the whole story as she noticed the tip of a black and blue mark that was just barely visible above the towel line. A wave of both concern and anger began flowing through her as she gently pressed further.

“Are you sure that's all? Vice-Principal Luna and I have noticed a number of occasions where you would come to school limping or favoring one of your arms,” she said, laying her left hand on his right shoulder.

The gentle touch of the principal began filling Glacier with a feeling he hadn't felt in nearly fifteen years: love. He didn’t completely understand the feeling or why it had suddenly hit him like a ton of bricks. What he did know was that it felt great.

“I… I can't… Be-because it's… complicated,” he struggled as tears began welling up.

“Glacier, what is happening?”

“My… my father is an alcoholic… and…” he trailed off, the words of his father echoing in his head.

”If you tell anyone about this, you'll never be seen again.”

“And what?”

“I can't say. I-I need to be going,” he said, trying to get up.

“No,” Celestia said as she pulled him back down by his shoulder. “There is something going on and I'd like to help. Is this bruise related to your father's alcoholism?”

“Wh-what bruise?”

Pointing to the nearly covered bruise, Celestia said, “This one.”

Realizing that the cat was out of the bag now, Glacier finally relented.

“Yes. My… my father has been abusing me verbally and physically for as long as I can remember,” he said, wiping the tears from his eyes. “And it's gotten worse since as I aged. I guess it's because I'm not as weak as I was as a child.”

Celestia pulled Glacier into a hug as all of his pent-up emotions from the past fifteen years finally released themselves. As his crying subsided, he sat up and lowered his towel so that only his genitals were covered. About a dozen bruises covered the young man's chest, stomach, and back.

“Does he do this every day?” Celestia said as she looked at his body in shock.

“Not every day but at least three times a week,” Glacier said as he returned his gaze toward the tiles on the floor.

Celestia began to gently rub his back so as not to hurt him more than he was. Her feelings began to cloud her judgment as she did so. She knew she had an obligation to inform his father about her discovery but due to his situation, she didn't want to escalate the young man's troubles.

It was then that Glacier began to feel a stirring in his loins. His gaze discretely moved from the floor to Celestia's breasts and then to her stomach. He tried blocking the thoughts of his principal and her protruding stomach standing in front of him naked, but his efforts were in vain as a tent began forming under his towel.

“Um, Principal Celestia?”

“Yes?”

“As relaxing as that feels, would you, um, be willing to stop?”

“Am I making you uncomfortable?” Celestia asked softly as she paused the rubbing motion on his back.

“I, uh, yeah… sorta,” he said, noticeably flustered.

It was then that she noticed the movement of the towel. I wonder what the full size is? Her mind began to shift from compassion to lust as the bulge continued to grow.

“What's this?” Celestia asked poking Glacier’s erection through the towel.

“Oh, um, well you see…” Glacier stuttered as he tried thinking of something to explain himself.

“Glacier, do I… turn you on?”

Glacier continued to fidget nervously as thoughts of Celestia's bare tits massaging his eight-inch cock continued to flow through his mind. “I've never been naked in front of a woman before.”

“Really? Have you ever been in the same room as a naked woman?” Celestia asked with a sly grin.

“N-no, ma'am. I've never experienced any type of sexual activity before aside from jerking off.”

Glacier’s admission of his innocence plus the sight of a now fully pitched tent made from the towel fed the familiar stirring in Celestia loins. It had been almost four months since the last time that she had gotten laid and this shy young man was getting a raging hard-on over her just by rubbing his back. It was then that an idea hit her.

“Principal Celestia, is there anything I can do to keep my father from finding out about this?” Glacier asked nervously as his cock twitched slightly.

Celestia’s grin got wider as she succumbed to her pregnancy enriched hormones. “I think we can work something out,” she said as she slowly pulled the towel off of Glacier’s lap, exposing his stiff rod.

“Um, Pr-principal Celestia? Wha-what are you doing?” Glacier stammered as he began hyperventilating.

“Tell me something. What do you think of me? Am I attractive to you?”

Glacier’s crimson skin turned bright red from the embarrassment of the older woman's question. Throughout the last few months, he had begun fantasizing about Celestia almost every time he pulled his pecker. He had wondered what it would feel like to have her massive tits rubbing against his body as he made sure she was sexually satisfied. As Celestia's baby bump became more pronounced, he would pleasure himself even more.

“Well? Do I turn you on or not?”

“Ye-yeah. Very much. Es-especially since y-you're pregnant,” he admitted quietly. “Is that weird?”

The answer not only surprised Celestia but added to her carnal desires about the young man that she was already having. Her hormones were raging due to her pregnancy and not getting laid in months and to say the least, Glacier’s stiff rod wasn't helping the situation.

“Not at all. In fact, I like that you're attracted to me,” Celestia said as she pulled him closer, intentionally allowing his wet body to come in contact with her clothing. “But will you still love me in the morning?” she whispered.

“Y-you mean like actual love or…”

The young man was interrupted as he was pulled into a deep, passionate kiss. The awkwardness lasted only momentarily before instinct took over and he pressed back into the lips of his principal. Celestia suddenly pulled away from Glacier just as their tongues began to intertwine.

“I probably shouldn't have done that,” Celestia said, leaving a look of confusion and worry on Glacier’s face.

“I-I'm sorry. It's my fault,” he panicked. “I kissed you back. I won't tell any-”

He was silenced by a finger on his lips as Celestia gave him some words of assurance. “I wasn't talking about you kissing me,” she said as she removed her blazer. “I was referring to the fact that I should have had you dry off before I did that. As you can see, it's gotten a little wet.”

Glacier damn near fell off the bench at the sight before him. Celestia’s huge rack was straining against the fabric of her blouse, as was her stomach. He slowly scanned her body top to bottom while he began to stroke his cock subconsciously.

Is she really stripping in front of me? he wondered as Celestia reached under her stomach and began lifting her blouse over her head after noticing a damp spot on it.

“Um, Pr-principal Celestia?” Glacier asked nervously. “Wh-what are you doing?”

“Glacier, I'm going to make you a promise. Okay?”

“Okay.”

“I will do everything in my power to help you with any problems you may have,” she said before shifting her gaze back toward his crotch. “And I mean any problems.”

“Th-thank you. B-but…”

“Shhh,” Celestia said, resting her index finger on his lips. “I'd like to show you something but in the locker room isn't the best place for you to see it. I'd like you to go wait on the poolside bleachers for me. I'll be right there. Okay?”

Glacier slowly nodded as his mind began to overload with images of the older woman in the nude. Images of her facing away from him, bent over, reaching between her legs and spreading her dripping wet folds with her fingers so he could get an eyeful of her pregnant love canal.

“Glacier?”

“Hmmm?”

“I need you to head out to the poolside bleachers, please.”

Glacier shook his head to momentarily regain his senses before walking out the door to the pool area, his erect cock bouncing in stride.

There's no way she'd come out here to fuck me, he thought as he took a seat in the first row of the bleachers. She won't take the risk of getting caught.

Moments later Glacier got one of the biggest surprises of his life. Celestia strolled out of the locker room naked, rolling her nipples in her fingers and seductively shaking her ass. Glacier felt his jaw drop so fast that he swore it hit the floor when he saw the sight before him.

“You better be careful so that you don't dislocate your jaw,” she said with a chuckle.

“I… you… trouble…” Glacier stuttered.

“Don't worry. The pool won't be used for another month and the public entrance to this room is chained closed. We'll be safe,” Celestia replied with a sultry wink.

“But… I'm a student…”

Celestia set a finger on Glacier’s lips once more and responded, “You're also a man. A man that is lonely and hurt; both physically and mentally.”

She licked her upper lip as she slowly ran her finger from his lips, down his neck and torso before reaching his stiff member. She then grasped his cock and slowly began stroking it, causing Glacier to moan slightly.

“You like that?” Celestia whispered. Glacier answered by nodding slowly and letting out another moan.

“How about this?” Celestia asked as she straddled his lap and planted a deep, passionate kiss on him. Glacier closed his eyes, pressed back into her lips and began intertwining his tongue with hers.

“Mhmm,” Glacier said as he felt his shaft resting against her moist slit. “Can I, um, feel your pussy?”

“I thought you'd never ask,” Celestia said as she shifted to allow him access to her pussy.

“What is the best way to do this?” he asked as he rested his hand on her crotch.

Celestia gently took his hand and guided him through the motions. She taught him where to find a woman's clit and how to stimulate it. After that, she showed him the location of her g-spot so that he could find it again later.

“I… I'm not just going to be a, um, sex… toy for you, am I?” Glacier asked nervously as he rubbed her clit awkwardly.

“Why would you… you think that?” Celestia replied as a small wave of pleasure hit her.

“This is kinda happening pretty fast and, well, I kinda have a, uh, uh-”

“A crush on me?”

Glacier swallowed hard as he nodded slowly.

“Why Glacier, I'm flattered,” Celestia said with a smile. “Especially since I'm fat as a cow.”

Yeah, one sexy ass cow, Glacier thought as he began massaging the inside of Celestia's pussy with his fingers.

An idea popped into Celestia's head as she glanced toward the pool mid-moan.

“Glacier?”

“Hmmm?”

“How long do you think you could last underwater?”

“Uh-underwater?”

“Not your whole body, just the important parts.”

“I-I don't know. I mean, first I need to get hard again-”

“Leave that to me,” Celestia said as she pulled Glacier’s fingers from inside her pussy and shifted her focus toward his semi-hard cock. She knelt in front of him and took slowly stroked his cock, causing it to firm up once more. Once it was back to full size, she swirled her tongue around the tip which caused Glacier to shutter in pleasure.

“That feels great,” Glacier responded as Celestia began taking more of his cock in her mouth each time she lowered her head on it. Her experience with a cock was apparent as she finally fit all eight inches in her mouth without gagging. She continued to bob her head up and down on his shaft, eliciting moans from the young man as he felt himself nearing climax.

“I-I'm gonna cum, Celestia,” he said through his ragged breathing.

However, Celestia didn't stop. Instead, she picked up the pace until she felt his dick begin pulsing. At which point she deep-throated him once more so she could swallow his hot, gooey seed.

“I'm… I'm sorry,” Glacier apologized quietly. “I didn't think I would cum that quickly from a blowjob. I guess fucking in the pool is out of the question now?”

“Not necessarily,” Celestia said as she put her hair in a bun so it wouldn't get wet in the pool. “It seems like you're easily aroused, so I'll probably be able to get your cock ready to go in a minute or two.”

Glacier stared at her in a daze, doubting her claim until she began rubbing her breasts on either side of his cock. The sensation of her tits and the sight of her nipples lactating slightly caused his dick to become hard as a rock almost instantly.

“So… are you ready to lose your cherry?” Celestia asked with a wink.

Glacier continued to sit slack-jawed on the bench as he gave a slight nod. Responding to his answer, Celestia took him by the hand and guided him toward the ladder on the deep end of the pool.

“You're sure we won't get in trouble?” Glacier asked once more as Celestia climbed down the ladder into the water.

“Positive,” she replied, splashing water at him. “This isn't the first time I've had sex, err, I mean, went skinny dipping in the school pool. I know how to maneuver around the security system.”

“Okay, then,” Glacier said, reassured, before jumping in the pool feet first.

The warm water managed to keep him erect for the time being. Celestia knew they were on borrowed time before he lost his hard-on, so she waved him over and draped her arms around his neck. In doing so, she lifted herself slightly while simultaneously pushing him down.

“It's time,” Celestia said as she motioned her head toward their nether regions.

Taking the hint, Glacier reached down and fumbled with his cock to get it lined up with Celestia's pussy. After a minute or so, he managed to get the tip inside her love canal. He then began to thrust awkwardly due to his lack of experience, however, Celestia didn't give a shit. It was the first cock she had in months and it felt great.

The feeling was short lived as he tensed up after a couple minutes, signaling another climax.

“I-I'm sorry,” he whispered. “It just-”

He was interrupted by deep, passionate kiss as his cock slowly deflated and exited the older woman's snatch, bringing a trail of semen with it.

“It’s okay. I've fucked plenty of virgins in my life so I knew you wouldn't last more than a few minutes. Although, we may want to wrap this up. My sister will be stopping by soon to pick me up and I'm sure your ride will also be arriving.”

The two of them returned to the locker room to quickly rinse off before getting putting their clothes back on. It was then that Celestia was caught off guard by something the young man said.

“Principal Celestia? I… I don't exactly know the best way to put this, but, I think I'm in love with you. Like a lover,” he said, fidgeting with his backpack.

She lifted his chin and gazed into his eyes. Through the years pain and hurt that had built up, she saw the look of a lover. She released a breath she didn't realize she was holding and without saying a word, she took him by the hand and led him to her office.

“I thought you said I wasn't in trouble,” Glacier fretted.

“You're not,” she replied as she reached for her purse. “I'm giving you some cash to pay up your water bill and also some recording devices to gather some evidence of your father's abuse of you. Anything left over is yours to do with as you wish.”

She handed him five hundred dollars and planted a kiss on him before he could object to receiving the cash. She sent him on his way before texting Luna to pick her up.

About ten minutes later, Luna pulled up in front of the school and as Celestia got in the car, her sister asked, “So who was it this time?”