The Rise of Passion

Trixie walked into Gallus and Sandbar's room to find that all of her students were already there. "Oh, good. I trust you're all ready to begin?"

Every one of the six students nodded.

"Excellent." Trixie summoned a dry-erase board and locked the door so that they would not be disturbed. "Which of you wants to go first?"

The only answer was a scattering of blushes. To actually do the studying was one thing, but to present their findings was something else.

"If you don't volunteer, Trixie will be forced to call you down, one-by one."

"Let's do that," answered Smolder, to the nods of her peers.

"Very well," smirked Trixie. "You're first, Smolder. Come, show Trixie what you've learned."

Smolder snorted. She had hoped it would be randomized, but speaking up had singled her out. "Fine."

She hopped down from Sandbar's bed and approached the board. With a dry-erase marker, she drew from memory an image of Gallus's dick.

"I thought the barbs were shorter," interjected Yona.

"They're facing the wrong way," added Sandbar.

"Come on, I'm not that short," pouted Gallus.

"All of you, hush!" growled Smolder. "Let me give my presentation, then you can complain about it!"

The room fell quiet as Smolder finished drawing his balls. "This is what Gallus's cock and balls look like. These barbs like to shift and bend depending on where they move. Going in, they flatten out, and coming back, they flare dramatically. They also scratch, so if you're particularly sore, refrain from choosing him as a partner."

"I'm particularly sore," grumbled Gallus, rubbing his balls. "Keeping me up all night..."

"I did some research in the library, and apparently, this is to scrape out the sperm of other potential males."

"Anything else?" asked Trixie.

Smolder shook her head. "I don't know what else to say."

"Well, that's good enough for now. Gallus, you're next."

Smolder and Gallus swapped places, with Gallus starting by lengthening the drawing of his penis before drawing Smolder's cloaca. "Dissimilar to gryphons and ponies and zebras and such, Smolder has only one hole. This does split into different tubes once inside, but from the outside, it's difficult to see what you're doing. I recommend either going in with a claw or your tongue or something to find out what's where before anything else. Also, it's, really, really hot. Kind of soothing when she's sleeping on top of you, but in the heat of the moment, it kind of burns."

"Oh, like you're comfortable to sleep on," snorted Smolder. "Felt like you were going to collapse the whole time with how soft and pillowy your chest was. And your wings like blankets..." she blushed and shifted in her seat, clearly hot and bothered at the thought.

"I yield the remainder of my time," smiled Gallus, flapping up behind her and pulling her in close.

Trixie nodded. "Silverstream, tell us about Ocellus."

Silverstream fluttered down and wiped the board clean. "We were really lost when we started last night, but with a little bit of a kickstart, we were able to figure out a lot about Ocellus's ovipositor. It's a different shape than mine was, for example." She drew both on the board and labeled them. "We also saw her push out some unfertilized eggs, which she'd never done before. She described the process as a sort of stinging sensation, and judging by the size, I can't say I blame her. Despite that, she said that the feeling wasn't entirely unpleasant, and she could potentially learn to enjoy it if she tried. Then she makes this cute little noise when she cums, like a squeak but fluttery."

Silverstream actually had a lot more information and technical knowledge that any of the others expected, so much that Trixie was kind of shocked at how thorough her examination was, down to how many centimetres deep Ocellus's vagina went.

"Wow. Trixie was not expecting all of that..."

"We had the whole night," beamed Silverstream. "We were exhausted when the sun came up, but it was so great to explore!"

"Right..." Trixie cleared her throat. "Ocellus, I trust you have an equally detailed report?"

Ocellus scooted back and shook her head.

"But Silverstream just said you were up all night," questioned Yona. "Surely, you learned something?"

"That's my fault," admitted Silverstream. "I was so very into helping her figure herself out that we completely skipped over exploring my body." She turned to Trixie. "Can I give her my full marks since I'm the reason she can't turn in her homework?"

Trixie shook her head. "The point was to explore each others' bodies. I can't give her your credit."

Ocellus lowered her head.

"Instead, you're both sharing the grade because you very clearly both learned something, even if it wasn't what I said to do."

"Yay!" Silverstream zoomed over to Ocellus and gave her a hug similar to Gallus and Smolder's.

"Yona, would you care to go next?"

Yona stood up and walked to the board, drawing a larger version of Sandbar's dick. "Despite its placement, Sandbar's dick is huge. That thing very nearly split me in half, so I can't recommend any others taking it. It's probably too much for all of you, because it's just that powerful."

"It's not that big," blushed Sandbar.

"You need to be really sturdy to have sex with him, because he's really something else. The pleasures that he showed me would utterly break the mind of all but the most skilled lovers."

Sandbar pulled his hooves up over his face, looking away as his cheeks grew red.

"Perhaps he shares that sentiment?" suggested Trixie. "Let's have him come up and see if he thinks the same."

As Yona sat down, Sandbar wiped the board and held up the marker. But as he was about to draw the picture, he froze. after taking a few deep breaths, he shook his head. "I can't do this..."

"Sure you can," smiled Yona.

"We believe in you," added Ocellus.

"Everyone else did, and we're fine," affirmed Gallus. "You'll do okay."

Sandbar shook his head, turning back to look Yona in the eye. "I can't draw a picture. Any cheap imitation I draw with a crummy marker on a whiteboard would insult the serene and delicate beauty that is Yona's body."

It was Yona's turn to blush.

"I can't even describe it with words. I could say it's beautiful, but even that would be an insult. How dare I compare it to a sunset when it's clearly more romantic? I don't know what I did to deserve a single night with her, but whatever I did, I must do it again, that I can join with her once more."

Trixie smirked. "That's certainly one way of going about it. At any rate, you've proven that you're willing to explore, and to watch out for each other. Now, I'm going away for the weekend, and during that time, I want you all to explore with new partners to see how well you all work together. Be gentle, though, as I won't be around to aid you if things go wrong."

Gallus raised his claw. "I'm also leaving for the weekend."

Trixie nodded and tucked away the dry-erase board. "Right, you said something about that yesterday." She looked at the others. "I guess, either decide between yourselves whether you want someone sitting out, or if you want to attempt a threesome."