Twilight Sparkle, Teacher's Pet

by Old Lion

2. The History Teacher

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Author's Note

This chapter contains: Dubcon, facefucking, facials, creampies, rough sex

Let me know if I forgot any potential tag. And as always, any and all critique is appreciated


2. The History Teacher

The weekend came and Twilight went straight home, straight into her bedroom. During her Crystal Prep days this would have been nothing out of the ordinary. She never had any friends so she spent most of her free time in her room studying or doing research.

But since coming to Canterlot High Twilight usually spent her free time with her friends. Finally having such dear friends had made her realize all she had been missing out on. But now she needed alone time, time with herself to experiment, as she had discovered new things about herself she had been missing out on.

Her parents had picked her up after her "appointment" with Mr. Soarin on Thursday and today she had rushed home after the final class, giving no explanation to her friends. As she laid down in her bed she noticed Sunset had sent her a text.

'Hey is everything alright?' it said. Sunset was usually more expressive when texting, Twilight had noted, but became much more direct when she was concerned. 'We haven't really talked since P.E. yesterday and I'm a bit worried'. It was best to quickly reply to ease her concerns,

'I'm okay, nothing to worry about' Twilight replied. As soon as she sent it she knew Sunset would keep prying so she made an excuse, on the spot. 'Actually, the truth is I think I'm coming down with something 🤒 so I just want to get to bed and hopefully get over it before Monday 😁 Sorry for not telling you guys 😢'.

'It's okay, and get well soon bby 😘 and lmk if I can get you something. I can cook a mean chicken soup for you 😉'

The coast was clear and Twilight could finally get down business: replicating the orgasms Mr. Soarin had given her.


"Come on, come on! God damnit!" Twilight yelled. Twilight came, but it was weak. She was sore and tired from the weekend, despite not having left her room except for food, water and toilet breaks. She was desperate, wanting to go again before noticing the night sky outside her window. "Oh crap, is it evening already?"

The weekend had passed Twilight by like a blur. Before she knew it Sunday evening had arrived and the only thing on her mind was frustration. Frustrated that she could not replicate the same orgasm from last Thursday. No matter the toys, lube or porn she played on her laptop, the orgasms just did not hit the same way it did with Mr. Soarin. And worst of all, it was not even close.

She laid naked in her bed, covered in sweat. She looked around the room, no longer hyper-focused on heavenly orgasms anymore. Her bed was soaked, both from her sweat and her juices, having not once bothered to take care or clean after herself. Her laptop was not much better, stains on the screen for all too see. The air in the room was heavy as well, the window never being opened over the weekend as Twilight had not wanted her moans to be heard by passerby's.

It was getting late and Twilight needed to get ready for tomorrow. She had to put Mr. Soarin out of her mind for now and get ready. Swap out her bed sheets and take a shower before heading to bed. As she started doing so, her mind would not let go of her gym teacher. Try as she might, she knew it only led to one destination: doing it again with him.


Twilight was quite peeved, to put it lightly. She had been brimming with excitement for her noon P.E. class, hoping to get close to Mr. Soarin again. She knew that she could not repeat Thursday's antics by pretending to injure herself this time. Instead she would simply flirt with him. Covertly, of course, out of everyone's earshot. But it did not matter. He brushed her away whenever she attempted to talk to him and looked away whenever she looked towards him. She knew a rejection when she saw one, hurtful though it may be.

So there she sat, next to her friends in the cafeteria, horny and pissed at the denial. She did understand why, from her teacher's point-of-view, she had been denied. Having sex with students was cause for immediate termination of contract, as well as possible legal troubles. But Twilight did not care, she just wanted to get fucked, and hard.

"Hey Twilight, do we have history after lunch?" Twilight's train of thought came to a screeching halt as Rainbow Dash's question took over her attention. She stared at her dumbfounded for half a second as she registered the question. "Are you okay? You've been spacing out the since we got here".

"Uhhh, yeah, history class next period" the bookish girl replied. Twilight had remained in her own world for entirety of lunchtime until now. Seeing her friends in gleeful conversation with each other whilst she grumbled in her own inner world gave her a moment of doubt. Was this really what she was doing? Missing out on all of her friends and their lives just so she could have sexual fantasies about her gym teacher. "Sorry, it's just that with our graduation coming soon, I've been thinking about our future, you know" she said, avoiding Rainbow's eyes as she said it. It was a lie, but anything to not admit what she was truly thinking about and something to change the subject of the conversation.

"Tell me about it. Between you and me, I get anxious thinking about it" Rainbow exclaimed. She had never been good at keeping track of her curriculum and regularly needed to be reminded of which classes she had. "Hey, I wanna get a little snooze in class, cause Mr. Hooves is chill like that. Can you share your notes with me after class, right?"

"Sure, no problem" the purple girl replied. With her original plan of steering the conversations towards their graduation successful, she simply listened in on the conversations the girls had, having made hers abundantly clear over the last few months. She hoped and prayed that the last few weeks of school were not the last of their relationship, and that they would be able to spend the summer together, if not the coming years. As she looked at her phone to count the days and months left, she noticed it was almost time for class. She quickly picked up her things and went ahead ."Oh shoot, we better get going. I'll catch you girls later".

"Crap, already? Twilight wait for me!" Rainbow yelled after her. With remarkable speed she caught up to Twilight in seconds, with barely a breath coming from her. "Why are you always in such a hurry to get to class? You don't get extra credits for arriving earlier than the teachers, you know"

"Of course I know that, Rainbow. I just like to be early. Besides, I don't have a scholarship like you, at least not yet, so I need to make sure my grades are perfect for my uni application"

"I know, I'm just teasing you cause you're such an egghead" she said, punctuating the egg head by ruffling her hair. "Wake me up when the lecture ends, okay?"

"Only if you promise not to snore like last time" Twilight said, giving her a smirk and a tiny bump with her elbow.

Their walk only lasted a minute or so before they arrived at their destination. Mr. Hooves was already waiting and setting up his slideshow for his upcoming lecture. "Ladies" he gave them a small nod as to greet them before continuing his work. They were among the first to enter the classroom but within seconds the other students started piling in and the bell rang.

"Alright class. Before we continue where we left off with the Roman Republic I'd like to remind you to start thinking about your final essay. It never hurts to be prepared and the more work you put in now, whether it's finding sources or making a rough draft, it will make finishing the essay the day before the deadline much easier" he finished, looking at a couple of students in particular, Rainbow Dash included. "If you have any questions about the essay, feel free to stick around after class and ask me questions. With that out of the way, let's get started"

As soon as he started, Rainbow Dash took out her textbook, placed it upright in front of her and laid her head down, not fooling Mr. Hooves in the slightest. He chuckled as he looked at her before starting his lecture.

"So we ended last class on the Caesar's conquest in Gaul and the start of his civil war with Pompey. In simple terms..."

As always, Twilight sat in the front row, upright and attentive, eyes on her teacher has he talked. But she could not focus on his speech, only his looks. Mr. Hooves was a man approaching his 50's but hardly looked over 40, with the exception of silver streaks in his swept back hair. Hardly a wrinkle on his face and clean shaven, he was also rather well dressed. A grey shirt, black tie, black slacks and leather shoes, his outfit was simple yet sharp.

Before Twilight knew it she was licking her lips and rubbing her thighs together as he went on about his lecture. As subtly as she could, she looked to her left and right, too make sure no one, other than Mr. Hooves, could see her at that moment. No one to her left and Rainbow Dash conked out to her right, her attention returned to her teacher, with a less innocent smile on her face than Mr. Hooves was used. He met her eyes and blushed a bit as he saw her smile, before quickly returning his gaze over the rest of the class.


With the ring of the school bell signifying the end of class, it also came as a startle to both Twilight and Rainbow Dash. The former caught up in her fantasies and the latter being waken from her stupor.

"Alright, this is a good place to end. Next class we'll be going over the rise of Augustus" Mr. Hooves announced to the class as most of them started getting ready to leave. With little time left, Twilight began formulating her plan. "As I said in the beginning please stay behind if you have any questions about your final essay"

"Huh wha?" Rainbow slurred out. As she began to rise up from her slumber, she looked around, getting her bearings as students filed past her out of the classroom. "Did I miss anything important, Twi?" she asked.

"No, not really. I'll send you my notes later tonight" Twilight answered simply, meeting her gaze before turning to her teacher, with hunger in her eyes. "I have some questions about the essay so I'm gonna stay behind. I'll catch you later"

Rainbow gave her look before shrugging, as it was unlike her friend to need to ask questions about assignments, especially one as typical as an essay. But then again, Twilight was an egghead and did not need an excuse to nerd about her work, Rainbow thought. "Alright, catch ya later, Twi" the athlete said, before quickly exiting the room.

Perfect. As her eyes followed her friend out, she took measured actions to make sure she ended at the back of the queue forming in front of Mr. Hooves. Thankfully, the line was not long, with Micro Chips asking him questions and only Octavia in front of her.

Her plan was bold, she had to admit. It was sheer lunacy, in fact. But Twilight had worked herself up so hard she was willing to do almost anything at this point. Sure enough the queue moved forward, the other two students with simple questions for the teacher and now Twilight stood in front of him, ready to begin.

"Hello Ms. Sparkle. Surprised that you'd have any questions for me" he greeted her with a warm smile. His observation was true, as she had never had an assignment before that she needed to ask questions about, but that did not matter to her, not now at least. "Well it doesn't matter. How can I help you?"

"Well, Mr. Hooves, I was thinking about doing my essay on Cleopatra and was doing some research and came across an interesting fact about her. Or I guess a quote you should say." She tried her best to not show her excitement, not yet, and play the innocent, bookish Twilight that Mr. Hooves was familiar with. As she was talking Mr. Hooves gave her a reassuring smile and took a sip from his water bottle. "See, I saw a quote from Caesar, I believe, where he described her as 'golden mouth' I think? But I'm really confused by it. Do you have any idea what that means?"

As soon as he heard the words 'golden mouth' from her, he had choked on his water, spilling it over himself. He beat his chest to get his breathing under control. Twilight quickly appeared by his side with a handkerchief to help clean the spill.

"Oh geez, are you okay?" she asked, fighting back a smirk from having elicited such a reaction from her teacher. She had to keep a poker face, until she would strike.

"Yes cough I'm okay. I just wasn't expecting to hear 'that' from you, Ms. Sparkle" he took the handkerchief and started cleaning himself. It was only a small spill, so when he sat back down to answer Twilight's question he looked nervous, not sure how to handle such a question. "Ehemm, it's uhh...you know, it's an adult thing, that uhh women, well usually women, do for men" he said sheepishly, his face turning beet red.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Hooves, but I don't quite get your meaning" she said, feigning ignorance. She knew exactly what the term golden mouth meant and wanted to try it herself, having watched a lot of blowjob porn over the weekend. "I've uhhh...never been with a boy so I don't know what you mean. But I am 18! So it's not like I'm too young to understand or talk about it, right?"

"I guess you're right, it's just...a bit awkward to talk to with a student" he said, pulling on his collar.

"Oh it'll be fine. We're adults, right?"

"I guess" he said sheepishly before clearing his throat and continuing. "Well, what Caesar meant is that she gave a very good...blowjob" he finished, hesitating on the last word.

"Blowjob?" she asked, giving an award winning performance with her acting. Whether for traditional acting or porn acting, she did not care. "What's a blowjob?"

"Oh god" Hooves exclaimed, standing up and pacing a bit before finishing his explanation. "It's a uh...it's when a woman...goes down on a man. Where she ummm...uses her mouth on his penis to provide him pleasure..."

If Mr. Hooves had been red before, it was nothing compared the crimson shade on his face at that moment. Twilight would have loved to keep torturing her poor teacher if not for the fact all this talk of blowjobs had made her incredibly horny, to the point where she was just going to dive in straight away.

"I see. Is it something like this?" she said before quickly getting on her knees in front of him. In the same motion she put both her hands on the waist of his pants, making sure to get her fingers on his underwear as well, and pulling them down, all the way to his ankles. She came face to face with his dick, still flaccid but not at all small. Without missing a beat, she grabbed and put it in her mouth.

His reaction was immediate, sharply inhaling and gripping the desk to keep balance. Twilight grinned as she started her work, swirling her tongue over the crown, coaxing his cock to rise. It did not take long for Mr. Hooves to be fully erect, as Twilight started bobbing up and down slowly on his cock.

"Ms. Sparkle..." he started, heavy breaths in his voice as he tried to steady himself. "You shouldn't be doing this...we could be in a lot of trouble if someone catches us"

"If someone catches us" she simply said, releasing the cock out of her mouth with a pop whilst slowly stroking it, spit strands still connected as she smiled up at him. She spat on it for more lubrication and gave the tip another lick, still stroking it, before continuing. "Besides, if you don't want this you can always ask me to stop"

Twilight's alluring grin was in stark contrast to her teacher's utter shock. The fact that model student Twilight Sparkle had gone on her knees to suck him off had still not quite registered in his mind, and her statement had only added fuel to the chaotic fire that raged within his head. He had no answers for her, not verbal ones at least, and she took as an opportunity to continue, giggling as she started again.

She started working her way down the shaft, determined to fit his rather impressive length entirely within her throat. Slowly but surely she made more progress, going deeper with every bob, swirling her tongue around his cock every so often. Wet slurping noises filled the room, occasionally interrupted by Twilight's moans, as she had started fingering herself whilst servicing her teacher, and his groans, having accepted his situation.

"Oh god, when did you become such a slut? he asked her, unbuttoning his shirt and letting his pants fall to his ankles, giving in. She looked up at him, beaming at his comment, although her smile was hard to notice with his thick cock in her mouth. "I'm getting the best head of my life from the nerdiest student I've ever head"

It only spurred her on, as she finally managed to get all his length in her throat. But as she pulled back, she felt a resistance on her head, his hand pulling her back and keeping her in place, deepthroating him.

"That's it, hold it there" he said, his breath ragged. She looked up at him again, tears forming as she gagged in his length as her fingers started working faster on her pussy. After a few seconds he loosened his grip on her, letting her pull back. Twilight took a deep breath but not once letting go of her teacher's wonderful member or her own snatch. She licked up the few strands of spit still connected to her before going back in, this time staying put, waiting for his hands on her head.

"Oh you are an absolute slut!" he exclaimed with glee. In an instant his hands were pushing her head back down while his hips started working on her throat, showing little restraint. "I've paid for worse, and all this time, the queen of all cocksuckers was sitting in my classroom taking notes on history? Waste of talent, if you ask me." His words were the last thing she needed to get off, way better than any orgasm she experienced over the weekend by herself.

His comments and her orgasm did make her question her future, whether she really wanted the academic path or something a bit more adventurous. But she could not dwell on it, as her teacher started grunting, signaling his climax. He let her head go before working his own cock, while Twilight, the ever ambitious slut, stayed close to it, mouth agape and tongue hanging out, waiting for her creamy prize.

She did not wait long for her eruption. The first spurt of cum hit her face, covering the right side of her glasses and cheeks, before the next gave her a mouthful of cum. She had to be patient, just for a bit as she waited for her teacher to finish.

Soon enough he started pulling back, grunts subsided, and she took out her phone. Hand high in the air, she put it on 'selfie' and took the picture. The result was her face covered in cum, with even more waiting on her tongue and unmistakable glee on her face as she was in ecstasy. Finally she started playing with her food, swirling the cum in her mouth before taking a big gulp and sighing. An powerful orgasm and a nice load in her gullet, what more could a girl ask for?

"That was so fun, Mr. Hooves but we should stop before we get caught" she said getting back on her feet. "We should do this again sometime later" she added with a wink before she started fixing herself. She did not want to be caught with a face full of cum by her fellow students. Or maybe she did, when she thought more about it. But before she could think more about she was stopped by a sudden hand on her shoulder.

"We're not done yet" he announced. Twilight turned around, utterly shocked at her teacher's words. His look was stone cold, intimidating even. Twilight's mouth opened slowly but no words came out, almost afraid to retort. She looked down at his member and was further shocked that he was still rock hard, the tip glistening. "Bend over the desk" he commanded.

She did not respond in any way, stunned by this revelation. He did not waste time, however, and bent her over the desk, Twilight giving no resistance. He did not bother taking her panties off, simply pushing them aside before shoving his cock into her wet pussy. He went hard and fast from the get go, so much so that Twilight had to brace herself on the desk, gripping it's edges. "And you are so tight and wet, fuck!" he howled through the room. He was like an animal, the way he treated her and the way he growled, no longer caring if anyone were to catch them judging by how loud he was. He with every push into the teenager's tight pussy came an accompanied grunt, mixed with her own moans.

Bent over her teacher's desk and looking over the empty classroom, images of her classmates in their chairs appeared. Imaging them watching her get railed right in front of them, by her teacher no less, made her more excited than she had ever been before. They would all be watching in awe, the innocent little Twilight Sparkle, not so innocent anymore, getting absolutely fucked, cover in sweat and cum, in total ecstasy. As the fantasy played in her minds eye, her climax was building rapidly and before she knew it, she was spraying her juices all over her teacher's crotch, moaning so hard she swore the entire school could hear.

Her teacher was not far behind her, his grunting having picked up the pace, along with the speed of his thrusts. He gave no warning to Twilight and did not pull out. He groaned as he hilted inside of her, dumping load after load of cum inside her young pussy but Twilight did not care, still in her high. And even when she did come down she said nothing, only grabbing a handful of cum from her leaking creampie and taking nice lick. She moaned as she licked it up, keeping eye contact with her teacher. He merely grinned, satisfied with his student and the sight in front of him. There was only one thing that could make it more perfect and before he could say anything, Twilight stood up and started cleaning his cock with her mouth, eliciting yet another groan from him.

"Ahhh, you have nothing to worry about, Ms. Sparkle. Your final grade will be very good" he groaned, placing his hand on her head yet again, stroking it gently. Twilight's only response was her flirty giggle


"Please don't be locked, please don't be locked, please don't be locked!"

Rainbow Dash was running through the empty halls of Canterlot High. She had just caught the bus back home before realizing that she had forgotten her bag in history class, the one with her homework and, most importantly, her phone charger. Now she was running back, hoping and praying that she could go back into her classroom, or at the very least that the janitor was nearby and could let her in. She was not hopeful in the slightest, as the lights were dim and the only sounds she heard were echos of her footsteps and her own panting.

She was almost there but stopped suddenly, hearing strange noises nearby. She slowly walked towards it, confirming that they were indeed coming from the room she was heading towards. As she got closer the sound was unmistakably sex noises; female moans, male grunts, and the light slapping of flesh. Rainbow Dash was stunned, barely a mind going through her head as she creeped ever so slowly towards the sounds. Who could that possibly be? Teacher's with a secret affair? Student's feeling risky? Whatever it was, she was going to find out.

Rainbow Dash did not believe her eyes, no matter how long she stared. It appeared to be her friend Twilight, bent over the desk with cum all over her face, and their teacher, Mr. Hooves, naked and going to town on her. She could not tear her eyes away, transfixed on the unbelievable sight in front of her. It took a massive amount of willpower from her to slowly back off, making sure she would not be heard, and just leave. And try as she might, she would not easily get the image of Twilight being fucked hard out of her head.