It was a guilty pleasure, really.

She knew she shouldn’t be doing it, but with her estrus barreling down onto her lately, she needed a bit of relief before her classes started.

“Mmmf—oogh...” Cheerilee moaned out as she continued working a pair of fingers under her panties and into her pussy, feeling and hearing them squelch against her lower lips and the sensitive nerves inside. A bunch of her juice had already splattered across those panties and her fur, but none of her other clothing—after all, it’s not as though she was wearing any other attire, as she laid back in her chair within her stuffy classroom.

...Perhaps it wasn’t the best idea to do this now, but she made sure to give herself enough time to properly deal with her ‘issues’ before class, even despite how easily she lost herself in her fantasies. Her delusions of dick and mirages of mammaries flooded her mind, stuffing her pussy harder to try to feel the former while her other hand groped one of her own breasts, squeezing it as though another Pony were upon her, having her way with the small and sexy teacher.

“Oohhh!” She cried out sharply, envision who might’ve been rutting her while squeezing her tits; there was a great deal of fine specimens in Ponyville that would’ve no doubt loved to engage with her, from the big, hunky, muscular stallions, to the more refined mares that would love nothing more to absolutely let loose with their passions, to the exotic and erotic exceptions which, goodness knows what they could do to her!

Sweat had long since dripped across the mare’s fur as she kept going at it, but she had to wipe some of it off at points, and used her breast-groping hand to swat away some of the salty liquid across her forehead, and in so doing, peeped her eyes open to throw a cursory glance at the clock elsewhere in the classroom. Swiftly, she noticed the positions of their hands and closed her eyes back up to focus on ravaging herself, but a couple seconds passed before she actually processed the sight and calculated the time, which was—

“T-ten minutes ‘til class!?” Cheerilee cried in surprise, whipping her eyes back open and locking them onto the clock, quickly confirming the time, where after she then stared at it in shock. So much time at gone by without her realizing... and she was still pleasuring herself!

“Nnggghhuuh..!” A guttural moan suddenly erupted from her throat, and she couldn’t help but continue fingering herself; for some reason, it filled with even more heat and lust than before, and her hips quickly started shuddering at the near-orgasmic level of bliss running through her, and the worst part of it all was how she couldn’t stop.

“Fuck—no, no, I-I can’t...” She swore, then muttered to herself as she kept squishing her pussy and squeezing her breast, the swift shock of torrid pleasure overwhelming her senses, making it so damn hard to think, but even as she knew she shouldn’t be doing this, pleasuring herself before class where she could easily be caught by a student arriving, shattering their innocence and exposing her lustful deeds to the entire town... but it just felt so good...

She shuddered and spasmed even harder as she thought of that danger, the very idea of being caught hanging over her head and making her feel so much hotter, her legs now shaking wildly as her hands went ham on her body, slapping and thrusting into her frothing snatch as well as compressing her tits into her chest, sweat trickling down her entire coat as her ecstasy overtook her and—

“NNGAAAAH!” Cheerilee screamed out as she came, marecum splattering forth from her snatch as her entire form convulsed in pleasure, the heat exploding throughout her body and wracking through her mind, filling it with white and stopping her from sensing anything beyond it for a short time...

...Until it all came crashing back down, and the mare was thrust back into awareness, her arms latching into the side of her chair to stabilize herself as she shook in place, unable to contain the lingering heat coursing through her body. Her eyes were blurry as she tried to see the room around her and the time on that clock, but she could still feel her body, slathered with sweat and smattered in juices, especially around the crotch, where her panties now stuck to her form with those very fluids. And worse, she could now smell herself, the musky scent of her own lust suffusing the entire room, unable to be ignored...

She shook herself to try and clear her mind and vision, then forced herself up to stand on the floor, but her legs quickly buckled under the weight of her lingering pleasure, and she collapsed onto the floor. Staying there for only a moment, she quickly moved across the floor on all fours, barely remembering where she put her clothes, and not at all sure how she’d clean up the rest of the mess she was covered in. She only had minutes, and was covered in so much of.. herself, and worst of all, she felt more horny than ever!

Author's Note

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