Celestia’s Student Reform System
Celestia sat at her desk, going over the file of a problem student who was on his way to her office that very moment. Her door soon creaked open and the boy sulked in, Celestia’s hard gaze already making him nervous.
“You... wanted to see me, Ms. Celestia?”
“Yes, please sit.” She gestured to the lone chair before her desk. “Now Everglade, we’re nearing the end of your second year and to be honest you record is lackluster.” She patted the file on the desk. “You have a good track record in your clubs, but as far as base grades go your highest mark is a C-.” She folded her hands on the desk. “Do you have anything to say about any of this?”
Everglade fidgeted in his seat. “I don’t know… I try to focus on that stuff but it’s just so dull.”
“While some people can find their school subjects fun, that isn’t their intended purpose.” She sat back in her chair. “I could sit here and repeat the same classic speeches about being ready for the real world and needing those skills in whatever career you want to get into, but if those truths haven’t set in by now then I doubt they ever will.” She leaned forward and pushed herself up, walking around her desk and sitting on the edge. “You’re not the first case I’ve had like this… you won’t be the last either. That being said, if you’re willing, I’d like to try something that should help you turn your academic life here around.”
“What’s that?”
“Well, I find the problem with students like you, who don’t like to put in the work, is that you aren’t driven by any sort of goal. Goals are important, they give you something to shoot for and help inspire you to do your best and succeed in order to reach them; so I’m going to offer you a goal that you should find a lot more… desirable.”
“Like what?” He asked, a bit intimidated by the look on her face.
“Ah ah.” She shook her finger. “Before I say another word on the matter I want to know that you are committed to this idea. So, are you willing to try?”
“Well, I don’t want to flunk out or anything.” He admitted. “My parents would kill me.” After a moment of consideration he nodded. “Okay, I’ll try. I promise.”
She smiled. “Good. In that case, I’ll just need you to sit still a moment.” Her eyes shifted to the corner of the room. “Vice Principal Luna, if you would.”
Everglade twisted sharply to his left to see the Vice Principal emerge from the shadows of the corner, several lengths of rope in her hands. “Hey… what are you going to do?” He asked in a bit of panic.
“Hush, you said you were willing so just allow her to do what she needs to.” Celestia said as Luna took his hands and bound them behind the chair. “Now, as I said, you need a solid goal to help you focus.” She continued as Luna bound his feet to the chair legs. “And your goal is going to be… me.”
“Huh?” He looked away from his binds to see Celestia undoing the buttons on her jacket.
“No questions during the presentation please.” Luna said as she lightly tied a scarf in his mouth to gag him.
Celestia shed her jacket and began removing her blouse; Everglade could only sit wide eyed as she slipped out of it to reveal a rose colored, lace bra that was struggling to contain her heavy breasts. The crotch of his jeans instantly bulged as his erection found itself as restricted as the rest of him. Luna patted his shoulder and returned to her corner, watching the scene unfold with interest.
“I see I have your attention now.” Celestia stepped closer and turned her back to him, looking over her shoulder into his eyes as she undid her belt. Pulling her pants over her ample rear, she slowly escorted them down her legs and to the floor; folding her body in half with all the expertise of a yoga instructor. Everglade let out several muffled noises as he squirmed in the chair, his eyes glued to her matching panties which were just see through enough for him to make out the outline of her pussy. Kicking her pants aside, Celestia stood and clapped her hands on her ass. “Liking what you see?”
“Mmhmm!” Everglade nodded.
“Good.” Celestia sat on the edge of her desk again and opened her legs. She pressed her ring and middle finger against her damp panties and began rubbing herself. “Unfortunately, that’s all you get to see… for now anyway.”
“Hmmhmm!” Everglade felt a presence behind him and Luna wrapped another scarf over his eyes.
Celestia slid her hand down her underwear and drove her fingers into herself, her pleasured gasp drifting into the blindfolded boy’s ears. She grabbed her right breast with her free hand and roughly rolled it while she touched her deepest parts. Everglade whined in frustration as all he could do was imagine what was happening in front of him. He could hear her moans, the desk squeaking, and the lewd slosh of fingers plunging in and out of her. Shaking his head, he tried to remove the blindfold but failed miserably; by now his erection was screaming at him for release and he felt like he was going to explode.
“This feels so good but...” Celestia began through her heavy breathing. “It’s just too bad there isn’t a nice, hard cock around… I could really use one right now.” She smiled as she saw him struggling even more. “Oh well, I guess this will have to do.” Everglade heard her orgasm, his mind working desperately to envision the sight. As her breathing slowed, a long minute passed before he felt the blindfold being undone. As his eyes took in light once more he saw Celestia sitting behind her desk again, twirling her panties in the air on her finger. “So, here’s the deal.” She said calmly. “You have two years left before graduation, more than enough time to improve yourself. Your GPA is currently at 2.3, if you get straight A’s in your junior and senior years that should go up to about a 3.4.” She pointed her finger at him. “Do that, and you get a whole night with me to celebrate your graduation, anything goes. Does that sound like a plan?”
“Mmhmhmm!” Everglade eagerly nodded.
“Alright, two conditions though.” She balled up her panties and put them on the desk. “Firstly, tell anyone about this and the deal is off, I deny everything and you wind up with nothing. Secondly, I will be watching you very closely, if I catch you cheating even the slightest bit… see condition one. Do we have a deal?”
Everglade felt Luna undoing the gag; he swallowed hard as he took in a deep breath. “Yes!” He panted. “I’ll pass every class with flying colors, no problem.”
Celestia nodded. “Okay then, work hard.”
Luna untied him and dropped a tissue in his lap to cover the large wet spot “I Imagine you will need this.”
“Uh… yeah, thanks.” He smiled with embarrassment.
Celestia gave him a wave as Luna unlocked the door for him and sent him off. “Celestia, are you sure you’re still doing this for the students' benefit?”
“It’s a win/win/win, Luna.” Celestia reminded. “He improves and betters himself, the increased GPA for the senior class reflects better on the school, and after graduation I get a freshly legal young man to have a little fun with before he goes out into the world.” She bore a confident smile. “The system hasn’t failed yet.”
“Indeed is hasn’t.” Luna laughed. “Well, I’ll leave you to... clean up.”
As Luna left, Celestia went to the door and locked it again. Quickly returning to her desk, she sat back down and opened the lowest drawer on her left. She pulled out a glass dildo and started to suck on it as she reclined, bracing the soles of her feet on the desktop. As her tongue swirled around the ridges of her toy she yanked her bra down, exposing her breasts. Popping the glassine phallus out of her mouth, she lowered it to her still aching slit and crudely jammed it inside. Without grace or poise she fucked herself, aggressively pinching and tugging on her nipple as her mind jumped forward to her student’s senior year. She imagined Everglade fucking her like a wild animal, driven by two years of pent up sexual frustration and desire. She’d let him do whatever he wanted to her, in whatever hole he wanted to do it in; she whispered the boy’s name to herself as her fantasy made her climax. Biting her lip to muffle her moans, her body jerked in the chair as she came. After a lengthy few minutes her shudders subsided and she brought the toy to her lips to suck it clean before returning it to its hiding spot. The phone rang, snapping her back to reality; she took a deep breath and cleared her throat before answering.
“Hello, Principal Celestia speaking.” She listened as Ms. Cheerilee detailed a problem that required her attention. “Alright, I’ll be right there.” She hung up the phone and quickly put her clothes back on. As she unlocked the door, she adjusted her hair and straightened her jacket before heading out into the hall.
Author's Note
This story came out of nowhere, but enjoy nonetheless. 
