“Alright! Alright, everypony! Let’s settle down now!”
The little dragon’s voice was firm enough to get all his students’ attention. Spike smiled proudly at how effectively the chattering dissipated, as well as how quick everypony settled in their seats. He took a moment to look around the large classroom, and sighed contentedly. The last time he had the opportunity to teach this particular lesson, it was in a much smaller classroom for Ponyville’s adults. But after receiving so many signatures from students eager to learn from the best, Spike was allowed access to one of the school’s largest lecture rooms, complete with spacious stadium seating. Dozens of young ponies now looked down at Spike standing atop his oak desk, which stood before a large tarp laid across the floor and a metal surgical table on top of that. Behind him, the massive chalkboard spelled out in large, bold lettering:
Pleasing Your Stallion 101
“Thank you,” he said graciously, putting his claws behind his back. “Now then! Since all of you are above age, and have already given me your permission forms from your guardians, I doubt I need to act too ‘family-friendly’ for today’s extracurricular lesson.”
The dragon perked his brows cheekily, eliciting several chuckles from all around. He then held up one of his claws and added sternly, “However, I need to clarify that unlike my previous lessons in Night Classes, I will not be demonstrating proper techniques myself…”
About a third of the students tilted their heads in confusion. Given Spike’s notoriously… promiscuous nature outside of school hours, many of them were expecting the little dragon to volunteer for today’s lesson. “Due to the ethical standards put in place by the EEA, as well as Twilight Sparkle herself, I legallycannot do anything physical with students as a faculty member. And since the volunteers for today’s lesson are all students, I will simply stand by as a Mentor and, uhhh… a chaperone of sorts.”
Now the students looked surprised. Their permission forms made it clear what to expect from this extracurricular Sex-Ed course, but there never was any mention of who would provide the actual lesson. The revelation that some fellow students of theirs had volunteered caused a few to whisper to one another. Spike didn’t seem too offended by that, and took a moment before continuing.
“With that being said, I am NOT going to tolerate any teasing, snide remarks, or slut-shaming! Especially the last one! These students have all graciouslyoffered to provide a thorough, informative lesson on my behalf, so that you can better understand how to have a safe experience with your partners. The overall goal for this class is for you all to learn and expand your minds about expectations and anatomy. This is notjust a live porno show, alright? This is still a class that will provide extra credit for this semester, and I expect you all to treat it as such!”
Most of the young ponies nodded respectfully at Spike’s resolution. Even with his reputation, they couldn’t forget that he was still second-in-command to Twilight Sparkle. When it was clear that his words left an impact, Spike grew a more natural smile and picked up a large pointing stick.
“Now, for the topic of today’s lesson…” Spike’s small wings flapped rapidly, and he seamlessly flew over to the chalkboard. He picked up a piece of chalk with his free claw. “This class isn’t justabout how to satisfy a stallion intimately. After the recent events involving a certain… banished student… it’s been made clear to myself and Princess Twilight that there needs to be more understanding of non-equine species…”
As Spike began writing, he didn’t seem to notice many of the students cringing out of guilt. Even without mentioning Cozy Glow by name, his curt tone made it obvious just how miffed he was about what happened. Regardless, Spike moved on from the subject and maintained his studious approach. “The School of Friendship’s overall goal is to embrace inclusiveness of all friendships, regardless of background or species! So in addition to learning how to satisfy a stallion, this class is also for…”
With one last swipe of the chalk, Spike hovered away from the board and read out the lesson’s addition for everypony to see:
Interspecies Relations
“Ooooohhh!” The audience lit up excitedly. The School of Friendship didn’t have many non-equine students, so there were only a few guesses as to who was participating in this lesson. And judging by how wide Spike’s grin became, it seemed that he was just as eager to begin as they were.
“That’s right! You all are going to see how differentspecies are able to stimulate a pony, as well as how unique their anatomies can really be. So without further ado…”
Spike flew back to stand atop the desk, and he pointed his stick towards the main entrance doors. “Guys! You can come in now~”
The doors opened up, and the audience gasped at what they saw. Instead of just one or two volunteers, all six of the students who saved the School of Friendship a couple months ago entered the auditorium with notable blushes. Smolder, Silverstream, Ocellus, Yona, and Gallus tried to keep confident smiles on their faces, but it was clear that all the gawking eyes were making them nervous. At the back of the group, Yona assisted their friend, Sandbar, as he tried to walk with a thick blindfold over his head.
“Now, on behalf of the faculty and student body, let me give my deepestthanks to the School of Friendship's recent heroes for agreeing to take part in this lesson.” Spike’s smile was nothing short of genuine as he presented the group of students who now stood before the whole class. Ocellus was blushing rather deeply as they lit up their horn to close the main doors with their magic. Spike pointed his stick at the pale aqua stallion. “I also want to thank Sandbar for volunteering as the ‘Stallion’ for this course. His birthday was last weekend, so his friends wanted to give him a late present to congratulate him on becoming a legal adult. Oh! And before I forget to mention, I’m required to state that all six of them are legal adults in both Equestria and their respective nations.”
None of Spike’s words could’ve swayed the audience’s rightful shock at seeing the Student Six taking part in this class. But aside from a few light murmurs, most of them stayed silent while Sandbar collected his breath. Yona pulled him close to her side and kissed his cheek, whispering sweetly in his ear. Smolder and Silverstream also gave a pony a few affirming rubs on his back to keep him at ease.
“Now, as previously mentioned, I’m not participating in this lesson myself…” To emphasize that point, Spike sat himself down in the plush chair behind his desk to be out of the way. Ocellus used that moment to light up their horn again, and they floated over a few items from the back of the classroom: a projection screen, a video camera, several printed slides, and a large box full of hidden items. “So, are you guys alright to start the lesson now? You have all the time you need to prepare.”
“Y-Yeah!” Sandbar blurted with a quick nod. He winced when he heard a few giggles from the audience. A stern glare from Smolder silenced them in an instant. Sandbar took a deep breath, and he repeated himself more calmly. “I-I mean… Yes, I’m ready…”
“Good~” Yona turned the pony around so he was facing her directly. The burly yak held his face gently with both hooves, and she leaned in to plant a calming kiss on the lips. “Yona promise Sandbar will love it.”
Both she and Gallus were smiling as they used their combined strength to hoist Sandbar on top of the metal table. Spike watched observantly, as did the rest of the classroom, as the pony was carefully laid on his back like an autopsy display. Ocellus used their magic to pull Sandbar’s legs open, and strapped his hooves to fasteners on each of the table’s corners. Meanwhile, Silverstream cleared her throat and turned towards the audience to address them.
“W-Welcome, everypony! As Professor Spike already explained, we… we all agreed to present a lesson on interspecies relations and… s-stimulation~”
With Silverstream looking a bit flustered front and center, Smolder came up beside her and spoke on her behalf. “Now, before any of you ask, the reason for Sandbar being blindfoldedis because he was worried about how many ponies might be here. He didn’t want to get too nervous for this, so I don’t wanna hear any of you laughing or cracking jokes! Got it?!”
She smirked smugly when she saw most of the ponies nodding in worried silence. Smolder huffed to herself before pointing back at Sandbar. “Now… we all agreed to do this because Sandbar is one of our closest friends, and he’s had our back since we first came to this school. And since he’s such a devoted partner to his girlfriend, Yona, she gave us her blessing to be part of this lesson and grow a closer bond ourselves.”
“And! Sandbar expressed his curiosities with all of us individually~” Gallus, still beside the bound Sandbar, was grinning rather widely while dragging a talon along the pony’s prone body. “So considering how rare it is for a pony to be so open-minded, we couldn’t resist asking Spike’s permission to make his first time truly special.”
The blue gryphon wasn’t the only one chuckling devilishly by now. In fact, all of Sandbar’s friends were shooting randy grins at one another. Yona and Gallus bumped claw and hoof in solidarity, while Smolder nudged Silverstream’s side with a perk of her brows. Even Ocellus looked eager to begin, and was quick to float out several items from the box and place them next to Sandbar. Among those things included some condoms, a bottle of lubricant, a roll of paper towels, and a box of latex gloves.
“So, are we all ready to start?” As soon as Ocellus saw everyone nod their heads, including Sandbar, they walked over to Spike’s desk and took the piece of chalk. The changeling used their insectoid wings to fly towards the board. “Alright. For the first part of our lesson, there’s something veryimportant that must always be established before commencing with intimate relations. Can anypony tell me what that is?”
The changeling, as well as all their friends, looked out to see if anypony would raise their hoof. A few seconds of awkward silence passed, before a skinny mare with thick glasses sheepishly raised a foreleg. Silverstream pointed with a smile. “Yes, you! What’s your answer?”
“Uhhh…” The purple mare lowered her head in embarrassment and fidgeted her hooves, blushing deeply. “I… I was gonna say… consent?”
“Correct!” Ocellus wrote down ‘CONSENT’ in large letters across the board. The student sighed in relief. “When it comes to having sex, consent is the most important thing for all participating parties to have! Sex is an equal act for all to agree on, and should never be seen as an obligation or something you haveto do.”
“That’s right!” Smolder stated firmly. “And even if someone consents to sex at first, they have every right to say no later on if they’re not comfortable. It should never be forced upon anyone.”
“Just like any other aspect of a healthy relationship, communication and respect has to be established from all sides,” Silverstream added. “That’s the only way for intimacy to work: with trust.”
Spike smiled proudly and nodded in approval. While Ocellus landed back on the ground beside the others, Gallus placed a claw on his friend’s shoulder to catch his attention. “Sandbar?” he asked loudly enough for everyone to hear. “Do you consent to being touched and stimulated in front of the class for this lesson?”
Sandbar took a deep breath, smiled naturally, and nodded his head. “Y-Yes! I… I consent.”
Gallus smiled as he turned around and held up his claw for the class. “So do I!”
“As do I,” said Silverstream with a raised claw of her own.
“Me too!” chirped Smolder, grinning.
Yona kissed her coltfriend on the forehead. “Yona consent too~”
“And I consent as well!” said Ocellus. Spike gave the group a thumbs-up. With all six of them willing and excited, Ocellus walked towards the projection screen to get a display set up. Meanwhile, Yona decided to start things off by placing her muzzle against Sandbar’s for a deep, sensual kiss.
“Mmmm…” The yak’s eyes closed contentedly. She hummed sweetly while her lips remained pressed against the pony’s. Sandbar pressed his muzzle tighter against Yona’s in return, even as he quivered under the straps. The two began to make out more casually, not minding the audience nor their growing blushes. Gallus, meanwhile, smirked as he rubbed his claw along Sandbar’s thick chest-floof.
“Now, as many of you may already see…” Ocellus lit up the projection screen to show a textbook-grade, anatomical graph of a stallion’s reproductive organs. Both the flaccid sheath and full erection were shown side-by-side, but it was obvious that most of the students’ eyes were drawn to the real thing exposed on the table. With Sandbar’s legs tied down and spread wide apart, his twitching sheath and low-hanging balls were fully visible without obstruction. With this in mind, Ocellus pointed towards their friend’s junk and spoke. “Sandbar is currently feeling his endorphin levels being increased by Yona’s intimate display of affection. This causes more blood to flow towards his nethers, helping his penis grow erect from the sha--”
Ocellus was interrupted by many of the students covering their mouths and trying not to crack up. Even Gallus was struggling not to snicker. Smolder groaned and rolled her eyes. Spike held up a claw and spoke up. “Okay, yeah! We get it, penis is a funny word! Ha ha ha. Let’s stay mature about this, okay?”
“Ugh…” The changeling’s nonbinary status prompted them to speak out in annoyance. “We might as well get it out of the way. Penis! Cock! Weiner! Dong! Schlong! Stallionhood! They’re all just genitals, okay?” Now, even Sandbar and Yona’s kiss was broken apart by the stallion giggling like a schoolfilly. Fortunately, said pause only lasted a second before they went back to kissing. Sandbar’s sheath swelled out even more with a deep hum.
“Mmmmphh…” The couple’s muzzles opened up as their kissing intensified, allowing their tongues to come into play. His legs tensed up against his restraints, and the head of his stallionhood slipped from his sheath. Gallus moved his rubbing downward, but remained at the side of the table so the audience could see how his claws glided across the pony’s thighs. Sandbar moaned deeply into Yona’s mouth, and his shaft slowly slipped out further with each passing second. The audience went silent, their muzzles agape as the full length of Sandbar’s cock eventually emerged from his sheath to hang semi-flaccid between his legs.
“As you can see,” began Silverstream, walking up towards the table while facing the class, “Even the act of kissing can be enough to bring a stallion to arousal without much additional stimulation. However, there are many ways to get a pony fully erect, including with means not found in equine species~”
To emphasize her point, Silverstream nodded at Gallus and Yona before including herself into the mix. She reached down with one of her claws, and gently wrapped her talons around the base of Sandbar’s semi-soft shaft. A muffled groan could be heard between Sandbar and Yona’s muzzles. The yak pulled away with a saliva-coated smirk, and she giggled upon seeing how much her boyfriend was squirming from the hippogriff’s sensual claw. His hips reeled up from the table for a moment, but Gallus made sure to push him back down while Silverstream stroked his length.
“Mmm… Ooh, that’s nice~” Silverstream grinned mischievously as she felt her friend’s cock throbbing in her grip. “N-Now, uhhh… I’m holding his shaft securely enough to stroke him up and down, but I’m not squeezing it toohard. The appendage is fairly sensitive, so you have to be careful when rubbing it without his assistance.”
“Mmmnghh…” Sandbar was reeling on the table, his teeth tightly clenched. Yona huffed with a coy little smirk, and decided it was time to help with the lessons. While Silverstream stroked his cock at a slow pace, mostly for the sake of the wide-eyed classroom, Yona turned around and got her ass right up to Sandbar’s head and lifted her tail.
“Yona might not have claws to grasp pony penis like Silverstream, but… yaks have powerful musk that can drive Sandbar wild~”
Yona wasn’t even finished talking before Sandbar belted out a deep and lumbering moan. As soon as Yona bent over with her tail flagged up, Sandbar’s head instinctively tried to lean towards that hefty bush. She groaned with a bitten lip when she felt Ocellus’ magic gripping both of her cheeks, spreading them apart so the class could see her fleshy pink slit. Yona moaned some more from the cold air hitting her nethers, and she shivered from Sandbar’s hot breath looming in so close. The stallion, clearly entranced by the scent of his girlfriend’s pussy, opened his muzzle to breathe it in more deeply. “Aaaahh…”
“Nnnff… Y-Yona displaying musk as effective method of arousal as well…” The yak tried to remain composed, but her coltfriend’s hungry breathing was getting her riled up too. She shuddered from his open praise towards her muff. Ocellus’ cheek-spreading didn’t help either. “Mnngh… S-Sometimes the scent of another partner g-gets ponies hard too.”
Yona hung her head down so the audience couldn’t see her blushing. Ocellus kept the yak’s pussy presented and within Sandbar’s range while they took over. “Think of this process as something similar to pheromones, which can be found in most species from insects to plants. As you can see, Yona’s own arousal is emitting a distinctly strong scent, which sends chemical reactions to Sandbar’s brain and helps to increase his senses. This also causes more titillation to his nerves, and a deeper feeling of lust that we can see right now~”
Sandbar tried moving his head in closer to Yona’s bush, his muzzle wide open and panting like a hungry dog. His tongue tried to stick out between his moaning breaths, and trickles of drool were seeping from the corners of his muzzle. He was rock-hard at this point, his shaft thick enough that Silverstream’s claws could not fully wrap around its girth. His crowned, flaring cockhead stood triumphantly before the entire class, bringing about a few impressed whistles. A couple stallions in the crowd shuffled in their seats uncomfortably, either out of jealousy or arousal.
Ocellus spoke cheerfully. “Well, it looks like our friend is fully erect! Now we can move on to demonstrating different oraltechniques~”
Spike grinned like a little pervert at all the oohs and aahs from the students. Ocellus used their magic to hook up the video camera to the projector. In a matter of seconds, a close-up shot of Sandbar’s cock was displayed on the projection screen for everyone to see. Smolder walked up to get her face in the shot and spoke up. “First of all, it’s important to remember not to use your teethwhen performing fellatio. Cupping your lips over your teeth is an easy way to ensure you don’t accidentally scrape against the shaft. Of course, certain species can better utilize their tongues as an alternative…”
Smolder turned her focus towards Sandbar’s thick, meaty cock. Silverstream slowed down her strokes and slid her claws down his length to properly show what he was packing. Yona leaned back further to get her wet pussy closer to his face. Such relentless teasing caused a thick glob of precum to leak from the tip of his flaring head. Smolder narrowed her eyes with a greedy lick of her lips. “Mmmm…”
Smolder closed her eyes, opened her fanged maw wide, and drew out her reptilian tongue. The thin, forked appendage extended out much longer than any pony’s, eliciting many gasps. She took her time as she dragged her tongue across Sandbar’s tip and lapped up the precum, making him groan heavily. Smolder let out a light moan of her own when she tasted her friend’s salty load, and she let it linger on her tastebuds for the camera to see. Then, she leaned in closer to Sandbar’s rigid stallionhood, and her tongue started to coil around the top half of his shaft with expert precision.
The classmates watching were getting rather heated, either fanning their faces or covering their dropped jaws. Smolder didn’t mind the attention in the slightest, and after looping her tongue several times, she tightened her grip. The pony reeled his head back and writhed on the table, moaning like a mare in heat from the dragon’s touch. Gallus groaned enviously at Smolder. “Mnff… Damn, that’s impressive~”
“Indeed, it is!” chirped Ocellus enthusiastically. Unlike the others, the changeling remained well composed. “Much like lizards or reptiles, dragon tongues serve a very unique purpose. Not only can she taste Sandbar’s member in this manner, but she can also smellit through a special organ in the roof of her mouth. This is called the Jacobson’s Organ, which can detect certain chemicals from the environment. For dragons, it also helps discern different flavors from gems and miner-”
“Mmmpphh!!~” Smolder took that moment to dive in. The dragon wrapped her mouth around Sandbar’s cockhead, sliding her lips down his thick shaft as she sucked him off. Aside from a few excited hoots and whistles, the class tried its best to stay quiet. Silverstream, still stroking the exposed shaft, shivered with an antsy grin.
“May I?~” With a charming perk of his brows, Gallus leaned in and moved between Silverstream and Smolder. This blocked the view for the class, but the video camera ensured that the action was visible on the big screen. One of his yellow claws reached down between Sandbar’s legs and gently cupped his plump balls. “Mmm… Yeah, here we go… Uhh, m-much like what Silverstream said earlier, y-you have to be gentle when caressing a guy like this. The balls are super sensitive to touch, like a couple of eggs wrapped in silk.”
Gallus’s voice may have been a bit flustered, but the eagerness in his actions was clear. Not that it mattered to a lot of the students, whose attention was taken when Sandbar’s girlfriend yelped. Yona had got her backside up on the table, meaning Sandbar was finally close enough to give his girlfriend some much needed attention. He dove into her dripping bush muzzle-first, and based on Yona’s shaky moan and rolled-back eyes, the stallion’s tongue was giving her slit a proper taste.
“AaaaAAHHH!!~” Yona’s head reeled back, her muzzle wide open and her tongue hanging out lewdly. She shuddered badly enough to rock the table back and forth. “OoooOOooohh… Y-Y-Yona’s musk r-r-really did the trick!~”
By now, Ocellus was the only one who hadn’t done much. They scanned the situation with narrowed eyes, strategically planning their move. Upon seeing three of their friends facing the audience while playing with Sandbar’s junk, a rather devious idea came to their mind. Ocellus smiled mischievously, and their body ignited in a quick gust of green flames. In its place was a near-identical copy of Silverstream.
“Silverstream, I’m coming up behind you, so try to stand still.” Spike and the class watched with intrigue. The real Silverstream was a little confused, but tried to remain in place while keeping up the clawjob. She quickly gasped when she felt Ocellus’ claws grip both of her cheeks, spreading them apart and causing her tail to instinctually flag upward. Ocellus stood to the side while presenting Silverstream’s supple wet pussy to the class.
“Aaahh!!~ Wh-What are you…” Siverstream tried to speak up, but the realization that she was being flashed before the class was titillating enough to make her moan and close her eyes softly. “Ooooohh~”
“Now, hippogriffs generally have a skeletal structure more akin to a gryphon, but as you can all see…” Ocellus grinned pervertedly when Silverstream’s puffy lips opened up with a glossy sheen. “Silverstream here has an anus and labia identical to many female equine species. Her lips are also slightly brighter than most mares’, for they’re meant to entice males during ritualistic dance.”
Despite the unusual sight, several students were trying to jot down notes. Silverstream’s claw fidgeted at her friend’s intrusive touch. Ocellus carefully let go of her nethers, and then altered their form with another flash, this time turning into the seapony form of Silverstream. Their friends only overheard the audience’s impressed oohs. Ocellus tried their best to face the crowd while leaning against the table’s edge. They had to awkwardly rest against their back so their scaly underside was facing the student body.
“N-Now… I know this might be difficult to see from your seats.” Ocellus grunted in frustration as they tried to bend forward and get a grip of their lower torso; a much more difficult task thanks to having a pair of flippers in place of claws. They needed a moment before prying their scales apart, better emphasizing the subtle thin slit that looked to be a couple inches at most. “The seaponies have a reproductive organ more akin to a cloaca found in the Actinopterygii class of bone-fished species. Spike, could you write that down for me?”
“Uh, sure.” Spike fumbled a bit as he tried to hold a thick textbook with one claw and write down the lengthy term on the board with another. “Yeesh, who spelled it like this?! A… C… T…”
“The two vental openings are parallel to the hip bone, and should give you all a good idea of just how varied a single species’ anatomy can be. Oh! And a fun fact is that despite the shared biology with most fish species, seaponies still give live birth in lieu of egg deposits. Uhhh… are there any questions?”
Much to Ocellus’ surprise, a couple hooves rose. Ocellus swiftly returned to their normal changeling form and stood back on their hooves. “Yes, the blue stallion over there?”
“Oh! Um…” The stallion’s muzzle clenched in momentary uncertainty. “I was reading a textbook last month that said dragons have a cloaca, but… Smolder doesn’t seem to have that.”
Since the orange dragon was sprawled in front of the table with her legs spread wide apart, it was easy for most of the class to see her dripping vagina beneath her lifted tail. Smolder stopped her cocksucking for a moment and glanced back at the class, her tongue still wrapped around Sandbar’s cock. The stallion tensed up in fear, but was relieved when Smolder responded with a casual huff. She slowly uncoiled her tongue and stepped back. “Hmph~ Hey guys, how about you show what beakscan do for oral next?”
“Ooh, good idea!” Silverstream and Gallus took a couple of packets off the table. The foil-lined items, which everyone assumed to be condoms, were opened to reveal thick rings of pink rubber. The two helped each other apply the lining to each other’s beaks, all the while keeping a steady grip on Sandbar’s cock to keep him stimulated. The stallion, meanwhile, was still devouring Yona’s hairy pussy, making her squirm and bite her hoof.
“Ocellus, take my place~” The changeling shivered as they morphed into Smolder’s form. The dragon copy got themself in front of the table where Smolder was at, and opened their maw to try and replicate their friend’s technique. Sandbar moaned deeply into Yona’s muff when he felt the now slightly sloppier blowjob continue. The real Smolder took a moment to lift the copy’s tail, revealing a much different anatomy to her own.
“Ooh, nicely done, Ocellus!” Smolder got right up beside them, and mimicked their stance so both of their backsides were presented. Unlike the real Smolder, who had a thin reptilian slit just below her petite pucker, the form Ocellus took sported a singular opening with a puffy, almost triangular gape. “Nnff! W-Well, female dragons can either have a normal vaginal slit like myself, or a cloaca like Ocellus is showing here. There’s no real way to determine which one dragons get, as it’s mostly genetics. Guys back home can prefer either one equally, but the cloaca is preferred for recreationalsex due to its sterility.”
Spike found himself impressed to see most of the students writing and sharing notes, like it was some normal class that didn’t feature a bunch of genitals. Ocellus moaned softly around Sandbar’s girth, their drool trickling down his shaft and their cloaca winking enticingly. Smolder grinned at seeing the latter reaction. She got on her knees beside Ocellus’ scaly ass, and used both claws to pry the fake dragon’s cheeks apart. “Mnnnghh… the cloaca, also known as a gape, is very well-known by dragons to be extremely sensitive. As I’ll demonstrate now…”
Smolder shamelessly leaned in towards her identical’s ass, and closed her eyes while dragging her tongue around the puffy gape. Ocellus clenched their eyes and groaned, but didn’t falter in their fellatio. Thanks to Silverstream’s relentless jerking, the changeling could feel spurts of Sandbar’s precum shooting into the back of their throat. But with their own arousal intensifying thanks to Smolder’s tongue-lashing, Ocellus didn’t mind swallowing her friend’s load.
“Aaaahhh…” Smolder fully relished the taste of her alternate genitalia, even going as far as to reach down and tease her own pussy with her claws. The entire class could see her doing all of this the whole time. The fake Smolder appeared much more flustered than the real one behind them, and their lips quivered around Sandbar’s shaft as a result. “Mmmm… N-Now, even though the cloaca might seem a little weird, it’s no different from any other orifice. Just like if you choose to rim someone’s tailhole, what’s most important is making sure everything is clean. And in Ocellus’ case… they’re really good~”
Smolder couldn’t keep herself from diving back in for a deeper ravishing. Ocellus slipped off Sandbar’s cock with a wet pop, and let out a piercing cry. Even Spike had to fan his face. Silverstream tapped their shoulder.
“Alright, step aside! We’re ready~” Both Silverstream and Gallus were wearing the rubber linings, which made them look like they were wearing some glossy pink lipstick on their beaks. Ocellus remained in Smolder’s form as they tried to awkwardly back away while Smolder continued chowing down on them. Yona glanced over at the two with a bitten lip.
“Mnghh… W-What two Smolders doing…” Yona finally pulled away from Sandbar’s muzzle. Said stallion gasped loudly for air, his muzzle absolutely mattedin Yona’s shimmering juices that Spike could smell from his desk. Yona stumbled around the table with her tail still raised and her pussy gaping like Ocellus’. “Oooohh. Y-Yona want to help~”
“Alright!” chirped Gallus with a wave of his claw. “While they have their fun, Silverstream and I will demonstrate two different techniques to fellate with beaks!”
The fake Smolder immediately pulled Yona in when she got in close and planted a deep kiss. The yak didn’t seem to mind her friend’s affectionate greeting, and accepted the draconic tongue which slithered into the back of her throat. Yona’s eyes rolled back, and she wrapped a hoof around Ocellus’ back to make their wings flap excitedly. Smolder finally pulled away from Ocellus’ backside and licked her lips, mostly to not be a distraction from their friends’ demonstration.
“Now take notes, everypony.” Silverstream checked her beak covering again as she got herself above Sandbar’s cock. The pony was panting deeply with a heavy blush, unaware of the furious scribblings in notebooks. “While beak protection isn’t necessarily required, it’s highly recommended if you’re inexperienced with oral techniques. For hippogriffs and gryphons alike, what’s most important is keeping your beak wide open, and making good use of your tongue.”
Silverstream stayed true to her word, and opened her beak wide before closing her eyes. She lowered herself down onto Sandbar’s crowned head, which was girthy enough to touch both ends of her rubber lining. The hippogriff took her time, letting out a muffled moan as she crammed the entirety of that meaty cockhead into her open maw. Gallus, meanwhile, didn’t seem too intimidated by his friend.
“If you’re too worried about going in directly, you can take advantage of your tongue to tease a stallion from the side. Like so…” Gallus stuck out his thin tongue and dragged it along the side of Sandbar’s shaft. The pony gritted his teeth and groaned, his hips reeling upward. Since Gallus was too busy holding his thick base with one claw, and cradling his balls with the other, Sandbar ended up thrusting his head deeper into Silverstream’s beak. Luckily, her jolt of surprise lasted only for a second before she shuddered in contentment. In fact, she hummed rather deeply, which reverberated through Sandbar’s cock and caused him to writhe even more. Both she and Gallus could feel how much he throbbed against their tongues, much to their perverted delight.
Smolder got back on her feet, and wiped her mouth to reveal a lustful smirk. She stood beside Yona and Ocellus, still making out and getting hotter by the second. With Silverstream and Gallus busy giving Sandbar’s cock a proper taste test, the dragon decided to add another layer of education. She leaned in to whisper something into Ocellus’ ear, and whatever she said pulled them out of their lust-addled stupor long enough to stop kissing the yak. They hummed in contemplation before smirking devilishly. “Hmmm…”
Ocellus stepped back from the other two, and changed out of Smolder’s form. They remained standing bipedally, but now they took the shape of Sandbar. The sight of two fully-erect Sandbars was certainly a sight to behold, but the class remained vigilant in their note-taking while they spoke. “As you all can see from the real Sandbar beside me, the stallion’s member can be quite large to handle. Especially with the medial ridge about two-thirds down the length of the shaft, which Gallus is currently stimulating with his tongue.”
Both Gallus and Silverstream were fully indulging themselves, slathering their tongues all over their friend’s cock. Silverstream was truly showing the benefits of her beak-sheath, as she was able to suck on the rigid stallionhood without much issue. As for Gallus, he couldn’t stop moaning between heavy breaths as he licked and teased the shaft with soft nibbles of his protected beak. Sandbar was struggling to keep his muzzle shut while groaning from their shared efforts. Rivulets of his precum seeped from the corners of Silverstream’s beak, including a couple thick globs trickling down the sides of his shaft, which Gallus licked up enthusiastically.
“However…” The fake Sandbar went up in changeling flames again, but only for the lower half of their body. While the stallion remained the same from the waist-up, the rest of their body was identical to Gallus, including the impressive twitching, knotted cock. “The gryphon species has an added feature most commonly known as a knot. Even though gryphons carry both avian and feline traits, the knot is more prevalent in canine species like Diamond Dogs. And much like them, the knot is meant primarily to lock the penis inside the vagina during climax, almost like a plug, to ensure impregnation.”
“OH-OH!!” A mare in the back quickly held up her hoof. “I have a question, Sandbar--I mean, Ocellus…” She winced as a few students giggled.
“What the-is Ocellus impersonating meEEEE!!” Sandbar was cut off with an impressive stroke of Gallus’ claw. The gryphon pulled his beak back so he could jerk the pony off proper with the aid of all the saliva and precum. “Oooohhh!! OH!!! G-Guys, I’m getting close!!”
“I know~” With a mischievous grin, Gallus yanked his claw away so the class could see how much his shaft was throbbing. Silverstream pulled back as well, leaving Sandbar’s cock twitching hard between their faces. The hippogriff took that moment to swipe her talon across her beak, and lick up the strands of precum stuck to her chin. Gallus took her place, and got in close to suck on his friend’s cockhead. “Mmnghhh…”
“Yes, what’s your question?” asked the fake Sandbar/Gallus hybrid, not fazed in the slightest by what was occurring behind them. The student hesitated for a split-second, but quickly shook her head.
“Oh, uh… My boyfriend tried to tell me that all guys were into prostate stimulation, but… Is that true? Or is that only a gay thing?”
“PBBT!!” Yona rolled her eyes with an obvious scoff. “Oh, please! Trust Yona, all stallions have love-button in butt~”
Such a remark caused the entire classroom (and Spike) to erupt in laughter. Yona didn’t seem too fazed, and merely shrugged without any shame. Sandbar, despite writhing from the gryphon’s impressive beak-job and tauntingly slow claw strokes, still felt his cheeks explode with a blush. “Y-Yonaaa… Nnnnff~”
“Don’t give Yona that, Sandbar! Yak pounded pony’s hole without any complaint! Sandbar said ‘best birthday gift ever!’”
“YONA!!!”
Another uproar of laughter ensued. Luckily, Spike was able to overcome his giggling and keep the conversation going. “Oh, jeeze… Yona, pleasetell me that’s what you’re gonna do for this lesson!”
“Eh, Yona almost broke Sandbar’s back last time. But Ocellus assured Yona that knottingbe better demonstration.”
Everyone, Spike included, all became enamored instantly. Sandbar tensed against his restraints, but his grinning muzzle and twitching cock proved that he was more than eager to proceed. Gallus heard what his friend said, but he kept up his indulgent treatment for a moment longer. Sandbar kept squirming helplessly until Gallus finally pulled back. A couple strings of saliva connected his beak to his cock. “Mmmm…”
Gallus turned around to face the class, his bright red cock pointing straight at the blushing ponies. Silverstream retrieved a condom from the table. Ocellus readjusted the camera to point right at the knotted appendage, then they morphed their top half back to their changeling form, keeping the bottom half gryphonian. “Now, regardless of orientation or any past ‘experience,’ it’s always important to practice safe sex with a new partner. As you all can see on the screen, Silverstream is helping to apply the condom on Gallus’ penis. While this isn’t necessary, this sort of practice can help partners feel more intimate with one another by sharing steps of the process together.”
Silverstream’s claws held the small ring of rubber close to the screen, emphasizing which end had the reservoir tip pointing out. She placed the other side over Gallus’ pointed head, and slowly rolled the condom down so it covered the length of his shaft. The gryphon grunted with a clenched beak, his cock twitching from the gentle caress of her claws. When the end of the condom was wrapped snug around the base of his thick knot, he gave a quick wiggle of his hips to emphasize how securely the prophylactic stayed in place.
“Now, just to clarify for any ponies unaware…” Ocellus used their magic to transform their bottom half back to Sandbar’s, displaying the pony’s erect cock and much thicker girth. “It’s important to do research regarding various sizes and types of condoms, depending on species. There’s absolutely no shame in asking your partner for help on this topic, or even a trusted adult in some circumstances. What matters is that you’re able to acquire a prophylactic that works for both of your benefits.”
Silverstream began applying a clawful of clear, gel-like lubricant on Gallus’ wrapped cock, causing the gryphon to shudder antsily. Smolder grabbed one of the other condom packets from the table, slightly larger than the one for Gallus. She even held up both packs for a side-by-side comparison, before she unwrapped the one meant for Ocellus’ horsecock. Much like with what was shown on the screen, Smolder made sure the class could see her carefully rolling the equine condom over the fake Sandbar’s member. Yona decided to assist with the real thing, and kept her coltfriend nice and hard with the aid of her hoof.
“Mmm… Sandbar doing so good~” Yona leaned in to give the head of Sandbar’s cock a teasing lick, instantly arousing a deep moan. Smolder finished wrapping the fake Sandbar cock in a condom, and then assisted the real Sandbar with undoing the straps on his hindlegs. But before the gryphon could start the lesson’s grand finale, Yona asked her colfriend sweetly, “Yona needs to ask. Does Sandbar consent to Gallus demonstrating prostate stimulation?”
Sandbar shivered, but quickly nodded. “Mnnghh… MMHMM!!~ Sandb-I mean, I consent~”
Gallus grabbed hold of both his ankles, and got himself into position at the edge of the table. “I consent too~”
He stood up on a hoofstool and pulled up Sandbar’s legs. Sandbar yelped at the undignified position, both his cock and tailhole now fully visible for the video camera. Smolder used one of the latex gloves to cover her claw, before coating it in a generous sheen of lube. She made sure the camera was in focus while Silverstream spread Sandbar’s cheeks apart, then the dragon inserted one of her digits through that petite little pucker.
Sandbar instantly tensed up with a sharp grimace that made half the class cringe. “NNNGHHH!!!”
“Whenever you’re about to perform anal, lubrication is absolutely necessary to ensure the recipient will be comfortable and uninjured.” Ocellus made sure their own condom was adequately secure on their cock, and stroked themself while explaining Sandbar’s intense fingering process. “For creatures with dexteral appendages like claws or fingers, this process will be verybeneficial to not only apply lubricant in hard-to-reach places, but also to help loosen the rectal muscles. For those with hooves in lieu of claws, you can also use a small toy to help with this process, or even your tongueif you’re comfortable.”
Sandbar’s expression slowly softened up, and soon he was squirming in a more comfortable fashion as Smolder slid her digit in deeper. She eventually got a second tip inside with a little effort, stimulating the pony further. Silverstream stepped aside towards Ocellus. Yona gave a reassuring kiss to Sandbar’s cheek before joining the hippogriff.
“Okay, I think the pony’s loosened up!” Sandbar’s hooves curled tightly when Smolder slid her digits out, revealing a freshly-glazed, winking hole. Gallus let out a deep, lustful purr as he got himself right in between Sandbar’s lifted legs. The dragon removed her glove and pressed her claws against the sides of Sandbar’s hips, holding him tightly down on the table. Meanwhile, all around the classroom, everypony was watching the projection screen with great interest between jotting down notes.
Gallus’ pointed head pressed up tightly against the lubed entrance, and Sandbar gasped softly. The gryphon’s shaft was throbbing hard, but he held himself in place instead of shoving himself in one go. “Mnnff… I-It’s important to take your time and… a-and make sure you don’t hurt the stallion with first penetration.”
Sandbar’s muzzle opened up to belt out a long, shivering moan. His hole slowly opened up to swallow the gryphon’s head. A couple strands of precum spurted out; one of them landed across Smolder’s muzzle, but she smirked all the same. Sandbar’s hole eventually wrapped around the top of Gallus’ shaft, allowing him to begin pushing in slowly.
“Alright, it looks like he’s handling Gallus well enough~” Ocellus smirked as they motioned towards Yona and Silverstream. The burly yak was laid out on her back, while the hippogriff had positioned herself atop her stomach-to-stomach. The whole class could see their pussies were parallel with one another. Ocellus walked up behind the two waiting, eager-looking gals, and positioned themself between both of their spread legs. “Now, if you’re ever in the case of pleasuring two partners at once, one thing you could do is find a means to satisfy both of them at the same time…”
Gallus was taking his time working himself inch-by-inch inside of Sandbar’s writhing body, causing his shaky moans to echo across the whole auditorium. While the pony’s hole was opening up more with each strenuous push, Ocellus took advantage of their friends’ positions and pointed their girthy horsecock right at the two tightly pressed pussies. As soon as they pushed their hips in towards the two, the class was caught in a dilemma over which action was more enticing to watch: Sandbar getting stuffed with gryphon cock, or Ocellus shoving their equine member between yak and hippogriff pussy lips in front of everypony.
“Aaaahhh!!~”
“Mmpphh!!~”
Ocellus’ copy of Sandbar’s cock slid between the drooling slits, and both girls moaned out simultaneously. The sensation of the thick shaft grinding against their nethers was effective enough to leave both writhing in ecstacy, even if neither of them were being penetrated. Ocellus let out a shuddering chitter of their own, and their wings fluttered in a half-hearted buzz. Foreign appendage or not, the feeling of two different pussies against both sides of their cock was a lot to handle. The whole reaction was unique enough to compel some of the students to take down notes. Despite all of this, Ocellus tried their best to speak articulately. “MMMmmnnghh… I-It’s not necessarily important t-to penetrate a partner to satisfy them… as I’m demonstrating here.”
Meanwhile, Yona and Silverstream were too riled up to keep to themselves. The yak and hippogriff held each other in a tight embrace, and locked muzzles in a deep kiss. Their stimulation left Ocellus’ length slathered in a thick sheen of their shared arousal.
“Aaaaahhh!!~” On the projection screen, Gallus’ wrapped knot could be seen sinking deeper into Sandbar’s yawning hole. The gryphon clenched his eyes and shivered over how badly Sandbar was clenching against his girth. Smolder tried to counteract the pony’s tension while holding him down, leaning in to provide a calming kiss against his lips. Sandbar softly hummed into the dragon’s mouth, relaxing just enough for Gallus to give a harsh push of his hips and cram his thick knot inside. His newest groan wasn’t nearly as loud as Sandbar’s as he practically shrieked in Smolder’s mouth. “NnnnnNNNNNGHHHH!!!~”
With a wet pop, Gallus’ knot disappeared from view. Sandbar’s hole, notably wider than before, was tightly wrapped around the gryphon’s swelling base. As soon as Smolder’s lips pulled away, Sandbar moaned like a little bitch. The dragon bit her lip in envy at the sight of the pony’s cock swinging back and forth. “Nnnff… D-Despite how tempting it might be, I’m going to refrain from touching Sandbar so that you all can see how effectively prostate stimulation can bring him to orgasm.”
Smolder kept a tight grip on the pony’s hips to keep him from squirming too badly, and for Gallus to push in even further. On the screen, the faint bulge of Gallus’ cockhead could be seen protruding from Sandbar’s abdomen, just above the waist. It disappeared when Gallus pulled back, who grimaced as his knot tugged against Sandbar’s insides. The pony howled out in a mixture of pain and unbridled pleasure, and his cock spasmed and shot more thick strings of precum across his stomach. He winced when he overheard a few impressed whistles from the audience.
“AAAAHHH!!
“OOOOooohhh…”
Silverstream and Yona continued holding each other tightly as they tried to hug Ocellus’ horsecock. They moaned out in unison between heavy breaths and shameless kisses. Ocellus was throbbing hard between their entwined bodies, shooting copious amounts of precum into their condom. “E-E-Even though I’m not penetrating,” noted Ocellus shakily, “I-I still want to be cautious a-about precum… U-Unlike Sandbar, I could still impregnate either one of them i-if I wasn’t wearing protection.”
Many students kept writing. One student decided it was time to ask a question. “Wait, so you’re saying changelings can do that regardless of gender?”
“Y-Yes!” Ocellus chittered excitedly as they started thrusting faster. “Mnnnghh… A-As long as I re-remain in a certain form for the duration of coitus or pregnancy… I-I can serve either role for reproduction, r-regardless of species.”
“Wow, I didn’t even know that one,” said Spike, watching as Sandbar got his ass thoroughly rammed with hot gryphon knot. The stallion was breathing rapidly, each exhale punctuated by cute little whimpers. Smolder held him down with one claw and fingered herself with the other. Gallus fucked Sandbar’s tight ass relentlessly with hefty groans and without mercy.
“AAAAAHHHH!! S-S-S-Sweet CELESTIA!!~” Sandbar’s body rocked hard against the table. He could feel the gryphon’s knot swelling inside of him, making each thrust more exciting than the last. He could also smell the distinct scents of Yona and Silverstream’s arousal wafting in the air, growing only thicker with the intensity of Ocellus’ double-teasing session. Sandbar’s muzzle pointed up to the ceiling, his tongue fell out, and he shouted, “I-I… I’mgettingclose!!”
“S-So am I, dude!” groaned Gallus, pounding that ass like it owed him money. “Aaaaahhhh… J-Just a bit… m-m-more…”
Ocellus’ buzzing wings indicated that they were close too. “Th-The gryphon’s knot will most likely remain swollen inside of Sandbar f-for over ten minutes after ejaculation. Like I said, t-this is to ensure that a female partner would get pregn-”
“BRAAWWWKKK!!”
“Aaahh!!! AAAAHHH!!! GNAAAAAAHHHH!!!~”
Sandbar broke away from Smolder’s quivering grip as he thrusted his hips off the table, pulling Gallus in while shooting multiple thick ropes of cum. The milky-white eruption draped all over his stomach, chest, and even his bliss-stricken face. Smolder lurched her head down while digging into her pussy, and shivered badly enough to show that the spectacle got to her just as badly. Gallus buried himself balls-deep inside the pony, his own climax producing a thick bulge above Sandbar’s belly button, one that slowly grew larger as his condom ballooned. “NNNNFFF…”
Meanwhile, beside the table, Ocellus clenched their muzzle to hold back their own high-pitched shriek of rapture. Both of the changeling’s friends moaned deeply into each other’s mouths while the condom between their bodies suddenly filled with an excessive amount of stallion cum. Yona and Silverstream continued to make out, leaving a puddle on the tarp as they came in each other’s sensual embrace.
The shared climax lasted only a couple minutes at most before everyone was properly sated. For the audience of blushing, silent ponies, the six-species orgasm was intense enough to leave them all stunned beyond belief.
Gallus sighed and collapsed atop Sandbar’s chest, hugging him tightly. Smolder’s legs gave out, and she fell to the floor beside Yona and Silverstream. Ocellus was the only one composed enough to stand back on their legs. With a quick shudder and a flash of magic, they returned to their full regular form, turned around, and stated with a weak smile:
“... And that’s how you please a stallion.”
The entire class, Spike included, applauded enthusiastically. Although remained seated, it was obvious the Student Six were receiving standing ovations all around.
“So…” Spike glanced back at the class. “Any questions?~”
