Twilight Sparkle, Teacher's Pet

by Old Lion

Rating: mature
Tags: Porn, Fetish, Rainbow Dash (EqG), Equestria Girls, Sex, Profanity, Twilight Sparkle (EqG), Slice of Life, Soarin, Human, Doctor Whooves
Length: 8886

After a short tumble in P.E. class, a primal lust awakens within Twilight

Twilight Sparkle is a girl who loves studying, education and all things academic. After a small incident during gym class, a primal lust awakens, within her and she soon finds out she really likes her teachers.

Tags: M/F, Age difference, Coercion, cumplay, more specific ones in every chapter

Every character is of age

Published 2024-11-25 04:40:01 UTC
Last updated 2024-12-15 02:21:15 UTC

1. The P.E Teacher

Author's Note

This is my first clopfic so any constructive feedback is appreciated.

1. The P.E Teacher

Twilight Sparkle truly loved going to school. But try as she might, she never really enjoyed P.E. class. Twilight was of course well versed in the benefits of exercising regularly and a healthy diet and tried her best to do so, at least the second part. And yet, on sunny afternoon at the Canterlot High track, Twilight was fighting for survival, gasping and wheezing as she tried to keep up with her friends.

"Jeez, Twilight. We just finished warming up and you're already out of breath" Sunset said, showing no signs of fatigue in her voice. The girls were running together as they always did when it was track day, with the exception of Rainbow Dash and Applejack, who started racing each other as soon as warm ups had finished. Sunset and Rarity led the pack, with no sweat to be seen on them, followed by Fluttershy and Pinkie, and finally Twilight at the back, desperate to keep up. "We have P.E. twice a week and track day every Thursday, how is your stamina this bad?"

"I *pant* don't *pant* know. *pant*" Twilight answered. Her form was visibly bad from trying to keep up, leaning too far forward and striding too far with each step, with her wheezing got audibly worse as time went on. "How *pant* long *pant* have *pant* we *pant* been *pant* running *pant* now?" She asked, desperately trying to steady her breath as she asked.

"Well we're approaching the finish line for the first time, so at least three more laps, depending on Mr. Soarin's plan for today" Rarity answered her. Twilight only groaned in response. "Honestly, Twi, we need to do something about your stamina, before you faint. Tomorrow after school, you and I are going on a hike."

Twilight could only nod, saving her breath. While she did not like P.E., she very much liked her teacher, Mr. Soarin. He was a handsome man, far from the stereotypical image of a gym teacher. He kept himself in shape, as he had been a promising basketball player in his youth, and always offered advice to students who came asking for it. No one knew why he retired so early in his basketball career, so it became quite the rumor when he started teaching at Canterlot High, with students gossiping all kinds of silly reasons as to what happened.

"Alright everyone, keep it up!" Soarin shouted. "Rainbow Dash, Applejack, I like your hustle but this is not a race! Be careful. Trixie, no walking! I want to see some hustle. Twilight, fix your form, you're gonna end up injuring yourself if you keep this up!"

Almost immediately did Twilight straighten her back and fix her stride, encouraged by Soarin. She did not notice it, but her breath control also improved, no longer wheezing like a dying horse.

"Looks like someone found her second wind" Sunset said to the group as Twilight caught up to them properly. All of them chuckled as Twilight looked wide eyed at Sunset, who's only response was a grin followed by a wink.

"Yeah, she must have stolen my running cupcake I keep in my hair" Pinkie answered. The other four only stared at her, utterly confused by the pink girl's statement. "What? That's how I keep my blood sugar high when running. Don't tell me you girls don't have an emergency cupcake on you when running".

"Where could I possibly keep a cupcake on myself whilst running, Pinkie Pie?" Rarity questioned her. She was right, as her running attire was a running top with a rather low cut and yoga shorts. In fact, all of their outfits were similar, but with a more modest top and longer shorts. "In case you did not notice, I don't go running with my bag and my hair is not a pantry"

"Of course I know that, silly. That's what your top is for, so you can easily reach in and grab one, right?" Pinkie retorted. Rarity was flabbergasted, unable to utter a single syllable and blushing bright red, while the other girls burst out laughing, being forced to slow down just a bit.

It was a relief to Twilight that Pinkie took the attention away from herself. Although she had never stated it, she did have a crush on Mr. Soarin, and it seemed the girls knew that, judging by their earlier reaction. But Twilight just could not help it. Mr. Soarin had always encouraged her in class, despite her terrible performances in P.E. classes. And not to mention he was such a handsome man. He was in his late 20's, in good shape and a great teacher, which as much as Twilight hated to admit to herself, which made him extra hot.

As her thoughts wandered, she paid no attention to her stride and lost her footing, nearly colliding into the other girls.

"Twilight, are you alright?!" Sunset asked, hurrying to where Twilight had fallen. The fire headed girl sat down next to her friend and examined her. No scratches or bruises were visible on Twilight's legs or arms, whilst she put her arm under Twilight's head. "Does it hurt anywhere?"

"No, I don't think so" Twilight groaned, still a bit lightheaded. She noticed the girls had gathered around her lying form, even AJ and Rainbow Dash had stopped to see what had happened. "Does it look bad, Sunset?" she asked her friend.

"No, no scratches or anything" Sunset answered. "Let's get you back on your feet, okay?"

Together with Sunset, Twilight stood up, only to immediately fall down once she put weight on her legs and start wincing as pain shot through her left foot. Her chest felt heavy as she felt her breath get heavier, with sweat falling down her face. The blow of a coaches whistle grabbed her attention and she saw Mr. Soarin appearing in her peripheral vision.

"Ms. Twilight, are you alright?" he asked her. He remained calm as he asked her and put his hand under her head.

"I...lost my footing while I was running and tripped" she said, blushing a bit as she remembered why she lost her footing. Her heart started racing as she saw just how close Mr. Soarin was to her. "I tried to stand up after I fell, but my left foot hurts so much that I fell again"

Soarin looked at Sunset and motioned her to place her hand again under Twilight's head for support, before standing up again to make an announcement for the class.

"Okay, everyone!" Soarin announced with his booming voice. "I am going take Ms. Twilight to the nurse's office, the rest of you- wait, do you have any classes after this?" he asked, turning to the Rainbooms.

"Nope, this is the last one" Rainbow smirked as she said it. "Although we'd like to have Twilight with us a.s.a.p. as we have band practice after class"

"Well, then, class dismissed" Soarin announced. His announcement was met with mixed reception. Most students were happy to cancel the class, but not at the expense of a possible injury on a classmate. "Ms. Twilight, can you walk?" he asked, turning towards her.

"No I don't think I can, I'm sorry" she replied

"Well, we have no time to waste then" he said as he grabbed her under the head and legs and hoisted her up. Twilight yelped as he pulled her up into the air, losing all contact to the ground. "I'm gonna take you to my office where you can lay down, we'll put ice on that foot and get the nurse, okay?"

Twilight had a hard time concentrating on what he said and could only nod has he walked with her to his office.

Twilight took a deep breath as she tried to calm down from all the commotion earlier. Mr. Soarin was still out looking for the nurse and with nothing else to entertain her she looked around Mr. Soarin's office. Other than a couple of medals and plaques, from his playing days, Twilight assumed, his office was fairly humble. He had a desk at stomach height so he could stand while working and two chairs in front of it. The desk itself only had a computer, peripherals and a couple of pieces of paper laying there. No pictures of a family, or a lover for that matter, Twilight noticed. Other than that, everything else around the room was work related to some extent. Physiotherapy and sports psychology books on a shelf over his desk, with a couple of houseplants around the office.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Twilight, but the nurse has gone home for today" Soarin announced as he walked into his office. He pulled a chair from his desk and sat next to Twilight. "Since she's not here we have a couple options. The first one is going to the hospital and get your foot checked there. Now that might take all night and might be expensive so I don't recommend that unless you're extremely worried about it"

She nodded, weighing the option in her mind. "Okay, and the other?" the injured girl said, not taking her eyes off of him

"Or option number two and my recommendation, I give you some painkillers and crutches, get your parents to pick you up and you go see the nurse first thing in the morning"

Twilight thought to herself for a moment, contemplating her options. "Well, how about you take a look at my foot?" she said, vocalizing her internal thoughts.

"I'm sorry?" he looked at her, surprised by her question.

"W-well I just saw that you had some books about physiotherapy on your bookshelf and thought that maybe we could do something without going to the hospital" she said, only realizing at that moment what she had just said. "I just thought you might know something that might help" she added with a smile.

"Hmmm" he thought to himself for a few seconds before continuing. "I guess I could take a look at it, if that's okay with you Ms. Sparkle. Mind you, I am not a licensed medical professional. I need your full consent before I do anything" he added, looking her square in the eye.

Of course you have my consent Twilight thought to herself, very glad she did not think out loud again. "O-of course, anything that might help"

"Alright then" he adjusted his seat next to where her foot was and took off the half-melted ice bag. "To start off, I'm gonna poke around your foot and you tell me where it hurts, okay?"

"Okay" she nodded

His hands were much more gentle than she had anticipated. Most athletic people she had met much coarser hands but his were much smoother. It also did not hurt as much as it did earlier, the ice pack having done it's job. Maybe her injury was not that ba-

Her train of thought came to a halt as pain shot through her body again. She grit her teeth as she sharply inhaled, gripping the bed she lay on.

"That bad, huh?" Mr Soarin asked her calmly. Twilight could only nod her answer before she finally exhaled. "It's almost over, just lay down and try to relax" he soothed.

Twilight followed his instructions and closed her eyes. She felt hot, her breath still heavy and had difficulties concentrating on anything other than the situation at hand. Thankfully she did not have to endure it much longer, as his poking finally stopped.

"Alright, I think I have the prognosis for you" Mr. Soarin announced, leaning back in his chair. Twilight got back up up as he said that. "Judging by your reactions earlier, I highly doubt anything is broken or sprained but rather bad bruising. I'd like to remind you I am not professional and I encourage you get a second opinion" he finished, looking her in the eye.

"Yes, of course" she answered. When he looked away, Twilight subconsciously licked her lips. "But is there anything we can do now? I'd rather not go to the hospital, and I trust your prognosis"

"Well, if you're not in a hurry I could give you a foot massage to try and stimulate blood circulation in your foot, if that's okay with you".

"Yes, please!" Twilight replied, nodding like an excited puppy.

"Very well. Lay down again and take a deep breath, it's going to hurt a bit when I start but it gets better, trust me"

Twilight did as she was instructed to, taking deep breaths to calm down. She winced when he touched her foot, taking a sharp breath before slowly releasing it as he started his massage. He was correct in his earlier statement, shortly after he started the pain had subsided for the most part. But Twilight had another growing problem.

The massage was making her horny. The longer it went on the hornier she became and she had fight the urge to moan as he worked on. This is bad, she thought to herself. She'd have to find a way to alleviate that.

"Ummm, Mr. Soarin?" she started, deciding that an innocent conversation to alleviate the awkward silence that lingered in the air. "Can I ask you question? About yourself, I mean".

"Go for it" he answered, still focusing on the massage.

She had not decided on a topic before starting and went with the first thing she thought of. "Well, I heard some rumors about you, that you had been a very promising basketball player, that signed for a big team. But for some reason you retired early and started teaching here. I-I was just wondering what exactly happened, if I may."

"Ahhh, so that story is spreading across the halls of Canterlot High" he said with a chuckle. "It's true, I was very good at basketball, and I did sign for a big team. Hell, at the time it was the biggest contract ever for a rookie. But soon after I signed it I was hit with an injury, and a bad one at that. It took me about a year until I could finally start training again and as soon as I could start, BAM another injury."

She was hanging off of his every word, no longer feeling any pain from the foot massage.

"The doctors told me then that I could no longer play professional basketball. Even if I recovered the next injury would always be around the corner and it would eventually destroy my body. So I decided to retire, then and there. I loved basketball. Still do. But my health was far more valuable than any amount of money. Afterwards I thought long and hard about what I wanted to do. Media gigs never appealed to me; I never liked the fame that came with the career. Getting my coaching license was something I considered but ultimately I decided on this job, for now at least. I had a great teacher back in the day that always encouraged me to aim high and I thought to myself 'Yeah, I wanna be just like that, helping the next generation of athletes'. Aaaaaand that's the gist of it. I hope I didn't bore you, since I know you're more of an academic type, right?"

Oh no, you did not bore me, Twilight thought to herself. You only made me even hornier.

"I think that should do it" Soarin suddenly announced. "Lets get you out of here."

"W-wait!" she said, desperate to keep going. "I-I-I never did any stretches after today's class so maybe you could also massage my thighs? Wouldn't want any more injuries, now would we?" she added with nervous smile. Her attempt was desperate, all brain activity heading downstairs.

"I guess I could" Soarin replied, scratching the back of his head. He hesitated ever so slightly before starting again. "But this is a bit unusual, I must say"

Twilight had to bite her lip to suppress her moan as his hands started working her calves. She could not believe the words coming out of her mouth, or the fantasies playing in her head. She had always been a straight-edge, no nonsense kind of girl, focused on academics and the new friends she had made at Canterlot High. But now she wanted to see how far she could take this, if she could convince both Mr. Soarin, and herself, to go all the way.

"Ummm, could you...maybe...work my thighs as well?" Twilight had to suppress all the muscles in her face to hide how overly horny she felt at that moment.

"Uhhh I'm not sure about this..." the teacher trailed off as his hands slowed down.

"Pretty pleeeease? You're just so good with your hands, Mr. Soarin" she pleaded, hoping she was not laying it on too thick.

Soarin mumbled something under his breath that Twilight could not hear before moving his hands to her thighs. When he started Twilight could not hold the moan in any longer, only quell it. Soarin tried to ignore it and keep working but clearly reacted to it. The longer he worked, the wetter Twilight became. It was only a matter of time until she took the next step.

"Go further" she commanded. She was determined, she wanted this more than anything and met his eyes when he looked up at her.

"Come again?" he asked, afraid of what she was saying.

'Let's get the first one out of the way then' Twilight thought to herself. She said nothing but instead hooked her thumbs around the waist of her shorts and pulled them down, before presenting her panties to Soarin. Her modest, white panties were drenched from Twilight's juices, completely transparent. "Look how wet you've made me, Mr. Soarin. It's only right that you'd relieve my tensions, don't you think?"

Soarin was stunned, his mouth agape and his arms hanging in the air as he stared at the young girl's snatch right in front of him. He could not believe his eyes. Twilight Sparkle, the innocent, bookish little girl who, despite her poor athletic performances, was always such a model student in both his and other classes, according to the other teachers he talked to, was presenting herself in front of him, in his office.

Twilight giggled at the sight before her, her once cool and charming teacher completely petrified in front of her. She took his right arm and guided it towards her nethers. Just before reaching its destination, Soarin pulled his arm back, but only slightly.

"We can't do this, hell we shouldn't even think about doing this" he said, his voice trembling a little as he spoke. "We will be in a lot of trouble if we get caught. I'll be fired, maybe even arrested! And if they found out what you did, you'd never get into a good university."

"IF...we get caught" she said reassuringly and smiling. "There's no one here at this hour, and I have no intention of telling anyone about this. Besides" she started, licking her lips and guiding his gaze towards his pants, a sizeable erection visible" I'd say you want this as much as I do"

This time, he offered no resistance when she pulled his arm. The feeling when his palm reached her pussy, the feeling was instant and electric. Although she was a virgin, Twilight had often played with herself, both with her fingers and with toys. She had experimented in all sorts of ways but nothing she had done before compared to the feeling of Mr. Soarin's fingers inside of her pussy.

"It feels so good, Mr. Soarin" Twilight moaned. His fingers started moving on their own, rubbing her insides before his thumb reached her clit, causing her to squeal. Her hand started rubbing his dick through his pants, feeling it hardening by the second. "I can't wait to feel the real thing inside of me" she whispered before moving in for a kiss.

The teacher put his hand on the back of his student's neck and pulled her in. Soarin's thoughts were a just a haze of lust at this point, his tongue going straight into Twilight's mouth. The kiss only served to fuel his lust and he soon broke, moving in for his next conquest. He ripped her panties off and threw them to the side before kneeling down and front of her and diving in.

Twilight's reaction was immediate, a moan that could have been heard around the school and would surely attract the attention of anyone that heard it. But neither of them cared, only focusing on each other.

"Ffffffuck, you're so good at this" she squealed before grabbing his head, feeling her climax approaching. She instinctively started grinding on her teacher's face, which only drove him to work faster. "Oh fuck I'm cumming!"

Her body started shaking and she clutched his head harder, ejaculating all over his face. All the while moaning at the top of her lungs. After a few seconds she released her grip on his head before falling down on her bed.

"Oh my god" she said whilst taking deep breaths. The greatest orgasm of her life, from her gym teacher no less. This was a high worth chasing, Twilight thought to herself. "I should have done this with you ages ago, Mr. Soarin"

It was only at this moment she noticed he was not next to her anymore, with her surroundings coming into focus. The air was thick with a smell of sex. Her shirt was drenched in sweat and had become transparent as well, with her nipples poking out hard. She noticed her teacher in the corner with his back towards her, filling up a water bottle before taking a heavy swig. She then noticed he was naked, taking in his toned ass. She bit her lips and rubbed her legs together before her turned around and started walking towards her, revealing his impressive cock.

Twilight eyes went wide and her mouth slack, slowly dripping from it. She was still caught up in the afterglow of her orgasm to get even fantasize about it, she could only stare. She did not break from her stupor until Soarin was in front of her, snapping his fingers in her face.

"Anyone one home?" he said before pushing the water bottle in her face. Twilight shook her head, again taking in her surroundings, looking at the bottle and then looking up at Mr. Soarin. "Drink up, slut. We're not done yet."

Twilight was dumbfounded as she registered that word. Slut. Before entering his office, she never would have imagined using that word to describe anyone, much less herself. But here she was, obeying his instructions and getting excited over it. She took the bottle and drank all of it, roughly 20 ounces of water in one swig.

"Say that again" she said after finishing the water. He moved towards her and reached for her shirt, pulling it up over her head with her assistance. He threw her shirt to the side and immediately took hold of her small breasts, massaging them with his skilled hands. Twilight moaned as she repeated herself. "Call me a slut again, Mr. Soarin".

He said nothing at first, going in for another kiss. This one was much shorter than the other, with a line of spit hanging between them as he pulled back. "You are the biggest slut I've ever met. Now, get on all fours show me that ass"

Twilight giggled and obeyed, shaking her ass a little as she got in position. Soarin licked his lips and gave her ass a firm spanking as he got behind, tracing his cock around her pussy.

"Get ready, Twilight, because I don't do gentle" As he finished he put it all the way in. Twilight was a tight fight, already milking his cock for all its seed. "God, this might be the best pussy I've ever had!" he announced, mostly to himself.

Twilight could only moan as he started his motions, moving back and forth, already at a fast pace. At this rate, Twilight would lose her voice with all of her moaning. A worthwhile trade, she thought to herself. And at this rate, if there had been anyone near Mr. Soarin's office, they would have walked in on them by now.

He had just started and she was already close to another climax. His impressive length hit all the right spots within Twilight's tight pussy, whilst his stands were still exploring her body, swapping between groping her breasts and rubbing her clit. When she was not moaning she was panting at the sheer amount of ecstasy running through her body. This was it, Twilight thought to herself. This is what made life worth living and she would be damned if she did not experience the bliss she was receiving from her teacher.

"I'M COMIIIIINNNG!" Twilight cried. It had come much quicker than anticipated. Twilight convulsed as her orgasm rocked her. Juices sprayed all over Mr. Soarin's groin as he showed no signs of stopping whilst she spasm around him, her pussy milking his cock for all its worth.

It was not long until his own climax arrived. He said nothing as he slowed down. He simply pulled out of her pussy and into his hand while simultaneously flipping Twilight over onto her back. Twilight did not really register what was happening, still riding the high of her orgasm while Soarin jerked himself off to completion over her. As she getting her wits again, spurts of cum shot over her body as her sports teacher groaned. Jets of cum streaked her torso, reaching up to her breast, before he finally slowed down, leaving a small pool of cum above her pussy.

"Fuuuuuck" he groaned as he finally finished above her, taking in the work of art that laid before him. He would never say it, but seeing Twilight coated in his cum was the hottest thing he had ever seen and he cursed himself for not being able to go again. He silently stood up and started dressing himself.

She did not really notice him leaving, too preoccupied with her cum cover body. With a single digit she scooped up a glob of cum around her breast before examining it, daring herself. She took the chance and plunged the finger into her mouth. It did not taste of much, truthfully, but in her lust addled mind it was the nectar of gods. As finished with her small dose, she went onto the pool of cum at her pussy, intent on drinking it all, whilst her other hand started rubbing the smaller cumjets all over body.

"Oh Mr. Soarin?" she called out, tempting him. He looked over at her, said nothing and showed no emotion on his face, remaining stoic. "Let's do this again, okay?" she said before putting more of his cum in her mouth and giving him a wink.

He said nothing, only pursed his lips and walked out of his office, all the while Twilight continued drinking more of his cum and rubbing her body more before she started finger herself, intent on reliving her orgasm one more time.

2. The History Teacher

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.