"Rise and shine, sweetie."

You groggily wake up from your slumber. Your pony lover spooned you from the back, her magenta fur caressing your bare skin.

She lovingly pecked the back of your head, fondling you. She rolled you on your back, making your right ear listen to her heartbeat.

"Good morning, miss." you said, caressing Cheerilee's firm barrel.

She reciprocates by gently running her forehoof on your chest. You turn your head to the right, facing your beautiful teacher.

You stare into her big green eyes, before she leans down to you for a kiss. Her broader pony tongue enters your mouth, dominating yours.

You closed your eyes in bliss, kissing your lover, her tongue dancing with yours. You moaned into each other's mouths, sharing the bliss.

You gently ran your hand on your teacher's barrel, your mind swelling with love and pleasure.

Your mare interrupts the intimate kiss, pulling her tongue out of your mouth. You opened your eyes, seeing the drool string connecting your mouths as she stared sultrily at you.

Rolling on your side, you lose yourself, lovingly staring back at her massive, soul-penetrating pony eyes. You swear you could physically feel the love and lust she feels for you.

You feel that you could melt from this wonderful sensation.

The feeling of your teacher and owner loving you with all of her big heart.

She caresses your rib, not letting you go from her embrace. You reciprocate by running your hand through the fur on her back, enjoying the sensation of touching her pleasantly soft and pristine dark pink fur.

The alarm clock suddenly rings, startling you somewhat.

Cheerilee lets you go from her gentle embrace, turning to stop the clock

"Don't forget that you're going with me today, pretty boy." the mare tells you, as you slowly get up to do your morning routine.

Use the bathroom, brush your teeth, stuff your mouth with some calories, same old shit except you don't need to fap anymore.

Because your owner's pretty, fertile mare flower (not to be confused with smiling ones on her flanks) takes care of your balls every evening now.

You finish your breakfast that your lover made for you.

You take your clothes on for the occasion. As a member of the primarily nudist society, Cheerilee didn't understand why do you need clothes at home, so you walk around naked at hers.

She could understand why do you need to wear clothes outside, though. And because she didn't want other mares to ogle you.

Three weeks have passed since you lost your virginity to your teacher. Since then, the kinky relationship with her became deeply engraved in your life.

Twilight was glad to hear the news you broke to her, the excited spark of her love for knowledge appearing in her eyes.

It was only a matter of time that you and Cheerilee become officially married. Which is something you dreamed a lot of.

There was nothing better to yet have come to you than being associated with your gorgeous lover by the ponies around you, to have been legally tied to her by the law of the country that has accepted you, that you now loved far more than any one on Earth.

You walked beside your teacher on your way to the school, enjoying the cool autumn morning air, greeting the ponies going on with their daily activities.

You enter the school, trying to prepare yourself to the illustrative lesson she's about to demonstrate to the class with you.

Biology is being held today. And she was going to explain to your former classmates something more than just mere anatomy.

All the fillies were going to learn how to properly handle their mates in the bedroom.

You enter the classroom, already filled with teenage foals waiting for the lesson to start.

As Cheerilee greets the class that is almost collectively surprised by your sudden reappearance, you were told to sit on the desk. Normally, it had a lot of books and various supplies on it, but today the desk's surface have been decided to remain barren.

You comply, sitting on the desk's left end.

"Class is in session. Today we, especially the young mares, are going to learn on how to handle your colt in the bed." your teacher-turned-lover introduced the class to the topic.

Most of the class opened their eyes wide, blushing while some were biting their lips.

"I see you're already interested. Indeed, it's a wonderful activity that makes you feel really good while bringing more life to the world."

The teenager ponies, even the most ignorant ones, have all tuned in to their senses. Some raised their eyebrows, as if they were about to give a question.

"Some sentient mammal species, even then alien ones like Anonymous, share all of their reproductive features with ponies, can feel attracted to us and are fully able to make love with us as well. So Anonymous, after making a big mistake in one of his homework, have volunteered to demonstrate today's lesson... with me." Cheerilee practically seductively purred the last words, looking at you with half-lidded eyes.

"Now, lay on the desk, Anon." Cheerilee ordered you softly.

You happily obliged, adjusting yourself on the desk's hard surface a bit.

Cheerilee climbed up on top of you. She kissed you again, like she did earlier in the morning.

You couldn't help yourself but softly moan and get hard while Cheerilee violated your mouth again.

The class eagerly ogled the scene, blushing and opening their mouths, some of them struggling to hold their saliva in.

Cheerilee pulled out of your mouth and got off the desk, standing on her hindhooves, starting to take your pants off.

You eagerly helped your lover to take them off. She puts your pants on the back of the chair, your hard cock bouncing free from its prison.

Cheerilee slowly pulled off your foreskin with her hooves.

"This is how a human boy's penis looks like. As you can see, it's comfortably small enough to not to deal pain to a mare. Despite their culture forbidding them to copulate with anyone else rather than an another human, it already looks like he's ready to miscegenate~"

She bit her lip, looking sultrily at your shaft. The class blushed profusedly, looking at your exposed dick.

Cheerilee slowly takes your shirt off. You helped her, and she placed it on the chair as well.

Then she inserted her hoof in one of pants pockets, pulling out two pairs of her socks. You helped her put the socks on.

"And that's how you get your lover in the mood, class. But there's something else I need to do."

The socks are percieved as sexual by ponies, and thus are most commonly used to lure a mare's prey in.

The only thing you're currently wearing are socks as well, which is definitely on purpose.

She put her hoof in an another pocket, pulling out a collar and a leash. She carefully puts the leathery strap on your neck and locks it, holding you on the leash.

Some foals put hooves on their mouths, holding themselves from giggling.

Cheerilee stared at you seductively, making you grow even more aroused. She drops the leash and gets up.

She spins, presenting her aroused backside. You eagerly intake the powerful pheronomes she emitted, making you enthralled to her marehood.

She slowly lowers herself on your face, picking the leash back up.

You greet her winking clit by kissing it lovingly. You give some affectionate laps to her flower. She leans to your shaft, giving it a nice lick.

You moan into her backside, feeling her tenderly suckle on your penis.

Some ponies in the class sneak their hooves beneath the desks. The fillies blush as it becomes nearly impossible hold in their own lust.

Your teacher moaned and pulled away from your cock while you put your hands on her flanks, enjoying your tongue.

"A-and that's ahhh, how you can get it started with your mmmfff, mate." Cheerilee told the class inbetween moaning.

Even the most lazy and ignorant foals were all ears, listening to the magenta mare's words like a thirsty man in a middle of desert drinking fresh water.

She started to ride your face gently. You lapped her mare vagina while she rubbed herself on you.

You kissed her ponut and her pussy, causing her to moan louder. You slowly and lovingly licked her slit, making her ride your face faster.

You eagerly drank her cherry pie-flavoured love juice. You pressed onto her flower-marked flanks harder while she quickly neared her orgasm.

Finally, her madly winking pussy began unleashing more of her sweet juice in your mouth, as she stopped moving after landing gently on you.

You ravenously drank all of her juice, trying to not to miss a drop.

Your mare regains sense from her orgasm-induced high. Getting up from your face, she spinned her back away from you.

She took her sock on her forehoof off and wiped her cum off your face, making you lick it from her naked forehoof. You eagerly lick it all from her hoof, leaving more lustful licks to it.

Having done, you take the sock back on her forehoof.

"And now class, I'm going to show you the process that results in getting pregnant with a foal."

"Miss Cheerilee, can I use the bathroom?"

"Of course, you always can."

One of the colts hurriedly bolted out of the class. As if it wasn't obvious the real reason he's going to the bathroom is to bust a nut.

Cheerilee lifted herself, positioning herself above your hard dick, about to ride you.

She slowly lowered herself on you, her warm marehood enveloping your shaft. You grunted in pleasure as you're now hilted inside of her.

Her horny pussy spasms on you as she began to milk you. She started to ride you gently, tugging on the leash.

"That's a good boy. You can tell everypony here whom you belong to~" your owner moaned sweetly, tenderly using you, her muff tightening around you.

Her pussy twitched as you moaned loudly.

"Please use me, Mistress!"

The aroused class raveonously ogled the scene, actively taking notes from it.

"Tell me how much you want it, handsome. Tell everypony how much of a miscegenating slut you are." she commanded you, her winking clit kissing your hard fuckshaft.

She bounced her big earth pony ass on you. Her light pink tail brushed against your balls, caressing them.

"T-tell everypony here how much you ohhh, love being f-fucked~" she moaned, her voice soaked in lust.

Her velvety pussy pulsated as she enjoyed you. You groaned in pleasure from the carnal sensation.

"Mmmmffff oh yes, take me Mistress, yes!" you responded through your moans, while she thrusted harder on you.

"Louder~" Cheerilee growled in lust.

You knew that was an order to put more horny passion into your begging. You couldn't really hold it anymore.

The feeling of her mare pussy riding and milking you.

The feeling of her firm hooves on your chest.

The feeling of the collar on your neck.

The sight of her lustful gaze, and her pussy being wrapped around you.

The sounds of her melodic moaning.

All those carnal sensations were clouding your mind with even more submissive lust for her.

"Say it, Nonny."

"Ohhh yes! Please keep fucking me, Mistress! I love being your pet! Fuck me with your tight mare pussy!" you exclaimed to your lover.

Her pussy violently twitched as she began to ride you even harder, milking your hard, developing shaft.

"Th-that's a good little boy~" she praised you.

You could do anything to hear her praises again as she slapped her hips on you. Her garden winked harder and harder whilst she rode you hard.

She nearly constantly moaned loudly while her vagina pulsated around your dick. Her velvety orifice twitched and sucked on you.

Cheerilee was in so much pleasure, and you could feel you're close to your own orgasm as well.

Her beautiful flower is wrapped hard around you, not letting you go until she's done milking you.

"Oohhhh yes Nonny! Cum inside me!" Cheerilee moaned, riding your cock hard, being on the edge.

"Nnnngggghhhh! I'm going to cum, Mistress!"

You hold on her flanks, pressing your hands firmly on them while she succumbed to her own powerful maregasm. The feeling of her orgasm have completely pushed you over the edge, turning your mind into mush.

"Ahhh so good Mistress! Fuckmefuckmefuckme!" you chanted as you erupted deep inside Cheerilee.

Your lustful chants have fueled her maregasm even more, making her scream your name in pleasure, riding you violently.

Her marepussy spasmed violently, milking you hard, making sure not a single drop is outside of her passionately winking, velvety orifice.

Her tongue is lolling out of her mouth, her eyes are rolled up as she's completely lost in her ecstasy.

It felt so long before your orgasm settled down.

She gently collapses on you, her cooch still holding your dick in. She looks lovingly at you before smooching you on the lips.

The foals in the class are shaking and breathing heavily from the overexcitement. There were sticky puddles under some fillies' desks.

Bit by bit, your teacher have regained self-control.

"As you just saw, at a certain point it does feel very, very good. When a stallon reaches this point, he could impregnate his mare with a foal." Cheerilee explained to the excited crowd.

The door creaked, revealing the colt that went to the bathroom.

"You just missed the most important thing."

"Sorry, miss." the colt apologized, looking kind of upset.

"Remember to take good care of your lovers when you're doing it. Class dismissed."

The foals prepare to leave, taking their supplies with themselves.

Your magenta lover tenderly kissed you on the lips again, as you lovingly ran our hand through her mane that is striped with two different shades of pink.

Ten months have passed from the day you've hooked up with your teacher, now known as your mare wife.

She's laying on the bed in front of you. She's having a sizable pregnant belly with a foal gestating inside of it now.

"Why don't you suck on my titties? They're milking again."

You obediently get on the bed, suckling on her teats, drinking her warm, delicious milk, that tastes like it has some honey in it.

"See? I told you it's possible for you to knock me up. But you thought it wasn't~" Cheerilee teased you, petting you on your head, reminding you of your first time with her.

Being done with her milk, you crawl higher to her fluffy belly. You place your palm on it, feeling the foal kicking inside.

You loved taking care of your pregnant wife, like making all the sorts of vegetarian dishes for her and your foal.

You lovingly kiss and rub Cheerilee's belly, your chest is full with the swelling feeling of your love for her.

You aren't ever going to leave your beloved mare's company, you want to stay with her forever and ever.

"I love so much. I will always love and protect you." you told your wife, staring deep into her huge green eyes.

"I love you too, sweetheart. I will love you forever." she responded in a loving tone.

Soon, you dozed off together with your mare, nuzzling into her pleasantly soft magenta fur.

Author's Note

As always, feel free to criticise it. If you notice a typo or a missing punctuation marks in both chapters, tell me so in the comments.