Apogee's Hypersleep

by Clopficsinthecomments

A Blue and Gold Giftbox - (public, classroom - clopfics)

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Sleeping in Class - Chapter by Clopfics

Contains public sex, impregnation, cum-inflation, incest


Apogee sat at her school desk, idly looking at the wall clock as it ticked menacingly. Strangely, the second hand never seemed to move - she seemed to be stuck in this classroom forever. Well, that wasn’t that unusual a feeling, to be honest.

Ms. Kindnicker stood up from her desk at the front-center of the classroom taking off her glasses and putting them down gently before clearing her throat and addressing the class directly.

“Well class, our guest for today’s lecture has arrived for today!” She motioned toward the door, which clicked as it opened. Apogee sat up, along with the rest of her class as the clopping hooves of a stallion came into the classroom. “Dad!?”

“Hey, honey!” Jet chuckled as he trotted in and walked over to Kindnicker’s desk.

Apogee’s eyes shot wide and she blushed, she glanced about the class, catching the glances and chuckles of all of her classmates. This was a bit embarrassing: just whywas her dad here, anyway?

“Well class,” Kindnicker smiled. “I’ve invited this special guest to follow up on the health education class from last week. I know that some of you do learn in a much more practical demonstration sort of way.”

Apogee’s blush went to a bright red as the din of confused teenagers trying to understand just what was about to happen.

“Quiet down now class, please.” Kindnicker motioned with her hooves. “If you would, Mr. Jet Stream?”

“With pleasure.”

Jet reared up on his hind legs… and let his massive, girthy, dark-brown 17-inch stallionhood fall with a heavy *thwop* onto Kindnicker’s desk, making the whole thing jump with its impact, as it caused even a small cup filled with Kindnicker’s pencils to spill over.

A small scream came from one of the other girls in the class, as wings unfurled in surprise and excitement across the board. One pony even shouted out. “Holy bucking shit!”

“Wing Walker, that’s a weeks detention.” Kindnicker scolded, glancing up from the huge, throbbing shaft of meat currently resting on her blotter. “Now class, please quiet down. Mr. Stream is larger than average, but that’s no reason to feel intimidated or jealous!” Apogee swallowed hard and tried to shrink into her seat as her beloved high-school teacher began to massage up and down her father’s pulsating cock, admiring the thickness of his stallionhood.

“Well well Mr. Stream, I don’t think we should delay things any further - let’s get right on to the practical demonstration, shall we?” Apogee gulped aloud as her teacher trotted around to the side of her desk, putting her short hooves up on the edge and flicking her icy-blue tail up into the air, before flicking her mane backward and fixing the class with a warm, teacherly smile. She was baring her plump marehood and ponut to the entire class of students, without an ounce of shame.

“Now class, see how my marehood has plumped up, and how my clitoris is even poking out sometimes to welcome the stallion? Just like in the lecture… and if you try smelling you’ll notice I’m giving out on ar-”

“Ms. Kindnicker.” Apogee’s eyes flashed to her father, who had just cut in.

“Yes, Mr. Stream?”

“Don’t you think it would be better if we took a volunteer for this little demonstration? I’m sure you’d welcome the opportunity to have me teach one of your students directly.”

“A wonderful idea! Class, any volunteers?”

Apogee was surprised at the number of fillies’ hooves that shot up in the air - and even those who hadn’t stuck their hooves up seemed torn. She couldn’t believe what was happening.

“Dude, Apogee… your dad is like, hung.” A classmate whispered from behind her with a giggle.

Apogee sank down in her chair, hoping that the floor would suddenly absorb her.

“Well Ms. Kindnicker, I’d like to take that one: my daughter, Apogee.” Apogee flinched as her father’s hoof pointed directly at her. It wasn’t the only thing pointing at her.

“Great idea! Apogee, front of the class please!”

The entire class was whispering in shocked undertones as Apogee slunk forward, feeling the eyes of every one of her friends and classmates boring into her… to be honest… it was starting to excite her… in a weird kind of way.

She got up to her teacher’s desk, ears folded back along her head before she looked up at her dad with worry and fear in her eyes. “D-dad? Ms. Kindnicker? A-are you sure…”

“C’mon now Apogee… hooves on the desk please!” Kindnicker instructed. Apogee did as she was told.

“Now class, I’ll flip Apogee’s skirt up.” Apogee felt the grey fabric that had been her only modesty put onto her back, resting atop her school sweater. “...and what you should notice immediately is-... Apogee dear, tail up please.”

Apogee gulped, closing her eyes with embarrassment as she lifted her tail and exposed her plot to her entire class. Every one of them could now see her most private place.

“As I was saying - you’ll notice right away that her marehood is smaller and plumper: as you age and give birth things will tend to shift about. But every filly is different, so don’t worry if yours looks bigger or smaller. Let the colts worry about their size - not something you’ve got to worry about Mr. Jet Stream.”

Apogee shivered, feeling a cold wetness press against her pussy, and a snuffling inhale.

“Mmm yes, she’s lubricating nicely a fragrance of boop-a-roops I notice.”

Apogee heard the clattering of her father’s hooves as he mounted her, his larger bulk wrapping around her as he stepped his forehooves up onto her teacher’s desk.

“D-dad…?” Apogee whispered, feeling her father’s shadow across her back, unsure of just how this crazy situation was going on.

“Shhh quiet hun, I’m gonna fuck you now, in front of all your friends. For educational purposes.” He whispered, nipping at her left ear.

“See now class? The stallion has mounted the female. At first his stallionhood… or penis as we call it, scientifically, will be out of alignment, resting on his mare’s back or under her belly button.” Kindnicker spoke behind Apogee, continuing her lecture. “But with a little shifting… and perhaps a helping hand from the lecturer to speed things along… there we are.”

Apogee felt the hot, THICK, heat of her father’s cockhead against her small pussy entrance. She couldn’t believe this was happening… but even more so, she couldn’t believe that she was liking it. Her father began to press forward, her lips strained to accept him, spreading wider and wider with lascivious tension.

“And perhaps a little helping hoof work to spread our exemplary tight little fillyhood.” Apogee groaned as she felt a pair of hooves grab her asscheeks and spread her wide. Then yelped as her father plowed into her.

Unlike his usual pace, Jet was brutal. He drove in with intense thrusts, pounding inch after inch in her.

“See class, when a stallion is in rut… he will act quickly and without hesitation to bury himself as deep as possible into his female.”

“D-daddy!” Apogee screamed out, in fear and excitement, aware that her rutting was occurring in front of the entire class. A particularly hard thrust drove her father’s medial ring deep into her and caused the desk to slide a few inches forward with a grinding squeal.

“At this point, the stallion may even be inside his female’s cervix, depending on his length and her depth…”

Apogee grimaced as another lung-emptying thrust drove her into the desk. He wasn’t inside her womb just… yet! With a small whinny, Jet slammed his cock in, hilting inside of his daughter’s cunt, the massively wide base straining her fillyhood so wide that her plump outer labia were basically touching her inner thighs. She felt her father’s heavy knob push right through into her womb. And she felt herself cum.

“See class!?” Kindnicker mentioned, her voice a hazy background Apogee couldn’t focus on. “As the stallion hilts, the mare has a high likelihood of orgasm. Watch as her clitoris extends and contracts, rubbing against the stallion’s flesh for even more pleasure. Internally her muscles are milking and coaxing her stallion to release. And she may even…”

Apogee felt herself whine and nicker, a gush of clear, sticky liquid splatter out from her strained pussy and spraying all over her father’s pendulous testicles, dripping down to the floor in front of all her classmates.

“...yes! She’s lubricating! Not all mares will... “ Kindnicker smiled. “...and definitely not quite this much… and look at those testicles… see how they’re twitching and rising! That means that we’re about to see…”

Apogee felt a sharp pinch on her neck as her father bit into her fur and pounded relentlessly, causing his balls to slap against her rear. She felt his massive flare as he grew and expanded inside her womb, straining her belly and making her groan.

“...see class! Watch her belly - that little bulge is Mr. Jet Stream’s flare… and any moment now we’ll see.”

Apogee felt a spill of warmth begin to fill her. Sticky, white-hot, thick ropes of her father’s cum gushing out in burst after burst as he pulsed and pulsed and pulsed inside of her. Terror filled her gut even faster than her father’s batter as a thought raced through her addled mind.

“D-dad… I’m not on m-moon tea… y-you’re gonna make me… pregnant!”

“Good.” Jet huffed in her ear with a chuckle, another heavy spurt dolloping into her as he did so. “I’m gonna fill you up in front of the whole class.”

Kindnicker cleared her throat. “No talking from the subjects, please… though I do thank you for the reminder about pregnancy. As I was saying: see how her belly is beginning to fill with his seed? Even now millions of his sperm are swimming into the mare’s fallopian tubes and searching for ova to fertilize… perhaps even more than one!”

Apogee noticed Kindnicker’s tone change slightly as her father continued to pump and pump and pump. “O-oh… oh my. I… I didn’t realize such quantity was possible.” Apogee groaned as she felt herself filling up, her belly distending downward as her father stuffed her full of his potent seed.

“Class, this is really… quite unusual.” Kindnicker gasped. Apogee could feel spurts of her father’s shots pouring from her cunt, splattering to the floor with thick globby plops, her body unable to contain anything more. “W-well… I suppose it is a chance for you to see what a ten-month pregnant female would look like… observe how even Apogee’s belly button has popped out… not uncommon with larger pregnancies… ah! It appears that Mr. Stream has finally completed!”

Apogee moaned as her father withdraw his fat cock from her body, his hooves carefully clattering and his huge rod plumbing her depths before popping out of her with an obscene schlorp that preceded a torrential spilling of the naughty mixture of father-daughter juices.

“And look, he’s ready for another demonstration… any volunteers!?”

Apogee’s eyes were rolling in her head from pleasure, mortified embarrassment, confusion, the thought of a new life growing inside her, and the insanity of the whole situation… but they still picked up the massive forest of filly-arms sticking straight up into the air, desperate to be picked.

The door burst open and Officer Copper Top, the school police liaison raced in, with a weapon in hand. “Down on the floor everypony! This little den of debauchery is under arrest!”

Apogee squeaked as the arms which had moments before up in the air with eager hopes to be picked… were stuck in the air in absolute surrender. Even her father and Kindnicker were standing stock still, hooves up as they prepared to be arrested by the representative of Celestia’s justice.

“W-why?” Apogee squeaked, finding courage despite her terror. “Why should we be arrested… everypony w-wanted to do this!” She choked out, her mind feeling hazy and uncoordinated.

“Just do as she says Apogee!” Kindnicker scolded.

“Yes honey, this was wrong… all wrong… and we’ve got to go to Tartarus now for the rest of our lives.” Jet mumbled, tears starting to stream down his face.

“N-no!” Apogee coughed, craning to look at the furious cop, despite still being pinned under her mounted father. “I won’t go along with it… it’s not right!”

Copper Top grinned maliciously at Apogee. “Your compliance is not required.”

The weapon in her hand made a small popping sound, and Apogee saw a strange set of barbs with gossamer wires stringing behind them fly toward her.

“TASER TASER TASER!” Copper Top shouted.

Apogee opened her mouth to say something. But then all she knew was pain. Her vision flashed white, and she knew no more.


Author's Note

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First box opened... classroom sex! Man, I have to do more with Kindnicker! Let me know if this was your favorite giftbox to open... what would you have done if you were a classmate in Apogee's school and this was your classroom demonstration?

I'd love it if your comments below were to take the form of a psychiatrist reviewing Apogee's dream... like:

Hmm... very interesting Ms. Apogee... I wonder if the cake shape represents your addiction to your father's biggol donger? Tell me... how do dicks make you feel?

I can only imagine just how insane you lovely fimfic commenters would all be as therapists with a cute pone like gee on your couch!

Just a reminder: This is a quick-fic that I'd like to dedicate to AiDs. If you have a moment, please check out his recent blogpost. We have a great community on fimfic, and I hope that if you're able and a fan, you can help him out! I don't take patreon or commissions or donations - if this fic would have earned the same from me, redirect it to someone who needs it like Intricate Disguise!

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