The sound of the clicking clock resonated as a lone figure sat in a classroom. It was Silverstream, the hippogriff student from Mount Aris. As she sat in the classroom, she stared at her desk with a look of melancholy. Her grades, the last few exams with low scores across them, were displayed in front of her. Normally, she was a good student, or at least average, but lately her grades were getting worse. So much so, that Headmare Twilight had decided to give her a tutor to help her with her studies.
As soon as class ended, Silverstream waited for her tutor. She was nervous. She was told it was a suggestion from Professor Applejack, and she was a strict, hardworking, no nonsense mare to begin with. So whoever she would send was sure to be just as hard on her. Nervousness filled her as she awaited the arrival of this tutor. Her mind was teeming with doubts, fears, and worries over who this pony was, and how they were going to tutor her. Part of her wanted to run, but doing so would means she could fail, and her aunt would be very disappointed in her if she did that. Eventually, the moment of truth came, there was a knock at the open door.
"Excuse me?" Called a stallion's low and yet calm voice. "I'm here to tutor a...Silverstream?"
Silverstream looked at the door to see a pinnacle of stallion masculinity. A red earth pony with broad shoulders, huge muscles that were barely held in a tight looking white shirt. But most importantly, whether he knew it or not, his bulge was almost twitching under his denim overalls. She's seen this fine specimen at least once or twice. She believes he was Applejack's older brother. Big Mac, if she was remembering correctly. She held a strong red blush across her face, rivaling the fur of the stallion as their eyes met.
"Y-yes...yes! That's me." Silverstream replied, stuttering a little nervously. "I'm Silverstream." Here voice became more breathy, even a little flirty. She leaned back in a small manner to give the stallion a better look at her own sexy body. Her breasts were modest, barely held back by a bra a cup too small, and she liked to hike up her school skirt to show off her smooth thighs. "So...you're here to tutor me?"
"Eeyup." Big mac replied, seemingly unaffected by Silverstream's flirting. Walking in, there was just something about him that made the hippogriff's body quiver with delight and yearning. "So, my sister says you're not doing well. So what seems to be the problem?"
"M-my problem?" Silverstream still stuttered, becoming almost sheepish as she looked to Big Mac. She's never felt this nervous about a stallion this close, not even around Gallus whenever the two fucked. "Well...I-I-I-I keep getting distracted...in class. So I-I-I-I can't seem to focus."
"I understand. Applejack and even Apple Bloom used to have their heads anywhere but the books when they were in school." Big Mac explained, sighing and chuckling a little. "But I can tell you're a smart student, so I'm sure we can find a way to help with your distraction problem." He could tell she was becoming more and more reserved as he spoke on. "Now, let's get to the source of it. What's causing this distraction?"
"Well...it's...well, it's Gallus." Silverstream replied, her face still red with a blush, and her eyes somewhat wandering towards the stallion's crotch. "He's just...it's becoming harder with him."
"I understand." Big Mac nodded, trying to make sense of everything. "Relationships are hard, but they can be great when given enough time."
"Oh, it's not that. He's great." Silverstream replied, her voice almost resounding with pride. "We used to fuck all the time, like almost everywhere. But soon, it's been affecting his grades. So we haven't done it in weeks, and now I'm so pent up, my grades are going bad."
"I...I see..." Big Mac pondered, rubbing his chin as he tried to make sense of everything. "So while he needed to stop to not get distracted from his studies, going without it has caused you to be distracted?" Silverstream nervously nodded, blushing harder than ever. The stallion only sighed, rubbing his temples. "Well, I guess if I'm to tutor you right, I need to help you with your distraction problem."
"Y-you don't mean?" Silverstream asked, only to see the stallion standing up and undoing his overalls. "R-r-right here?" Big Mac nodded modestly. Unbuttoning her own shirt, she stared at him. "Best study session ever!" Before he could say anything more, the hippogriff lunged at him, moaning whorishly.
Silverstream lay there, her pussy hot and sore, feeling the full thickness of Big Mac's seed being pumped into her. It was intoxicating; the way this stallion filled her up in such a direct and blunt way, it made her heart flutter, and her legs wobble. She could almost say, she was in love. Or at the very least, she was falling in love with this magnificent cock. But as soon as it started, Big Mac slowly pulled himself free of her slutty, and now sloppy hole. Cum gushed out, messing up the desk, and pooling under the hippogriff's ass.
"That was...amazing..." Silverstream panted, cooing as she lay in the afterglow of her orgasm. She had lost count of how many she's had by now, but for the first time in weeks, she felt relieved. "So...if I need help again...can I call you?"
"Eeyup." Big Mac nodded, writing something on a slip of paper before handing it to her. On it was a series of numbers. "Text me if you need help, and I'll do what I can. But you promise to improve your grades first?"
"For a fuck like that again, I'll make magna cum laude." Silverstream replied, smiling as she took the paper. Only to then giggle, looking back to the stallion, hearts gleaming in her eyes. "And then, you make me cum loudly."
