Private Tutor's Private Property

by SlopWriter

Rating: mature
Tags: Anon, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Second Person, Romance, Porn, Sex, Profanity, Cheerilee, Slice of Life, Human
Length: 5437

After getting the lowest possible grade for a wrong answer, Cheerilee invites you to her house for a "private lesson" of how two different species breed and produce an offspring.

[Originally written on 15th and 21st September 2024.]

After you got teleported into Equestria, you were deemed of needing to be taught how the world of Equus works.

Cheerilee, the schoolteacher of Ponyville, have accepted you as her student in a class among foals much younger than you.

You do respect your teacher, studying hard to receive good grades. However, the ostracization from your fellow classmates and lack of success of making friends made you run low on energy, and your grades getting worse, until one day Cheerilee decides to "catch" you on one of the most particularly egregious mistakes, ordering you to see her after class.

Contains: author's attempt to be imaginative and trying to make a more distinct title among like over 9000 fics named "Teacher's Pet", hurt/comfort, seduction and teasing, maredom, a teeny bit of hoof worship, pet play, and "submissive begging" from the male. Chapter 2 also contains facesitting, exhibitionism in front of a class of underage foals and breastfeeding.

Published 2025-01-17 09:40:00 UTC
Last updated 2025-01-17 09:40:00 UTC

Chapter 2

"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.

Chapter 1

You are Anonymous, 18 years old. No ancestors, no employer, no imagination, no judgement, no punishment, no freedom, no...

One beautiful day, you just got completely separated from your family on this shithole rock and have dropped into a land of cute, multicoloured magical horses.

They had unicorns roaming around for fuck's sake!

You were provided shelter by a purple winged one that lived in a weird castle that looked like a tree covered in crystals. She asked a lot of questions to you as an alien contact.

Eventually you have ran out of answers to give about the homosexual planet that served as an ancestral homeland for the Homo genus.

She returned to her usual modus operandi while you had to socialize and assimilate among the ponies as there's no way to return you to this gay Earth at this moment.

Maybe because you didn't have much concrete information on how you got there.

Maybe they were just too lazy.

Or maybe she had to do some gay experiment about an alien simian socializing in a small village almost entirely populated by ponies. Sounds quite far-fetched, but it wasn't entirely out of reach knowing your guardian and her hunger for knowledge.

You were glad to be outside of the big, cold-looking castle, but you found that there isn't much to do outside. The older mares were really nice to you, but the foals your age and younger were wary of you. Especially the colts, who sometimes looked like you were going to eat them alive when nobody's watching.

They wouldn't even share the same desk with you, and they definitely were telling the fillies their dumb theories about you that they just made up, influencing their opinions on you.

The only kid who were actually friendly to you is Spike, Twilight's dragon, but you didn't talk much with each other. He lacked much of his sister figure's love for knowledge, preferring to read superhero comics and playing table games with people fucktons of times his age, the interests that you didn't care about.

You used to not having friends among your classmates.

Your classmates back on Earth were hedonists who would rather take drugs and watch what's new on Twitch and TikTok to getting at least semi-decent grades for their very own good.

And the classmates in your new home wouldn't even say hi, as if their predator classmate was waiting for the moment to wreak some havoc.

Speaking of the classes, you were applied to Ponyville's sole school were most classes were held by a dark pink, green-eyed mare that didn't have any extra limbs, school in a small village and all that stuff.

You were impressed by her vast knowledge of different material and you've admired her a lot because of that.

Initially, you were getting good grades and tried to maintain them, but then you started to feel too tired to do so.

Even if older ponies were nice to you, you've never attempted to make friends with one, as you felt you would only get in the way of their everyday activities. You didn't really have anything to truly give them, either.

And the foals have never attempted to have a meaningful dialogue with you.

You felt truly lonely in this novel world of more interesting creatures. You felt like... your existence here is actually meaningless.

You didn't put effort in your homework as much, running too little on energy to give it much thought anymore.

You wake up and do what has to be needed to do with your morning wood. It wasn't different from the life on Earth but since your sense of privacy in this castle was unmatched.

If there were humans on Equus, then they must be long gone now. That means you're pretty much forever a virgin here unless a woman shares your fate.

There's no way you're going to ever shag anyone on Equus where the closest things to a human girl are probably minotaur cows. Not to mention that even if you did, there's no way in hell you're going to produce children.

After finishing the first stage of your morning routines, you take your school supplies, wish good morning to Twilight and Spike before heading for the school.

A biology lesson was held today. By far one of the easiest subjects, and one of your most favourite ones.

There's just no way one can be bad at biology, which is mostly about the most basic aspects of life itself.

Living beings drink, eat, shit, sleep, fuck, fight for more food to eat and vaginas to fuck, most of them just do it in a slightly different way and simpler organisms maybe just don't fuck.

There is just no way you can get a lower grade than B at it. You simply had to answer if members of different species could feel attracted to each other and make an offspring.

You wrote that it's not really possible as living beings can only make healthy offspring if they breed with other members of the same species, and even when really close species breed their offspting is infertile and since sex occurs mostly for procreation it's not really possible for one species to be attracted to different ones.

"Anon, this is just too much. You never were this bad." Cheerilee shakes her head, reviewing your homework.

"Sorry, miss." you mumble softly.

You could see teacher covering her mouth with her hoof, biting her lip. She takes some time to scribble your grade before she returns it to you.

F-? What? What the fuck? How? How did you get fucking F-?

And an order to see your teacher after class at 5 in the evening, in her house at the workroom which is to the far right from the entry.

Oddly specific, and not in the school for whatever reason, but you couldn't really blame such a busy pony. You anxiously anticipiate this day's evening once the lessons were done.

You stand nerviously in front of Cheerilee's house, just at the address written in the order, holding your biology book under your armpit.

You open the door just to see not a single living soul inside. Did you arrive too early?

The house is very clean and orderly. Closing the entry door, you wipe your shoes at the doormat and take them off, taking care of that not a single piece of dirt gets in.

You head for the workroom. As you feel that your own anxiety is about to devour you, you open the door.

"I was waiting for you, handsome. Put the book on the desk, we don't need it."

You see your teacher sitting on a queen-sized bed. She's staring at you, her eyes being lidded seductively, making you feel... something.

She's wearing black velvet socks on all four of her hooves, with high heels on her hindlegs. Her short transparent skirt exposes her garter belts and black panties just beneath her little mounds.

You put the book on the desk as she told you.

"Don't be shy now, sit." she purred seductively yet gently, placing her hoof beside herself, inviting you.

You obediently sat beside her, sniffing her pleasant fragrance.

"Awww, it's okay, handsome. I'm not angry at you." your teacher whispered.

She hugged you, petting you reassuredly. She slowly buried your face in her soft chest, comforting you.

You sniffed her pheromones, having a smell like that of cherry pie. You felt weirdly comfortable, just sitting there and intaking your teacher's pleasant fragrance. You felt like you truly did belong here.

You hugged Cheerilee back, your hands sinking into her magenta fur, pressing against her firm, strong earth pony flesh. She started kissing you, pecking you on top of your head.

"Look at me." she commanded quitely yet firmly.

She passionately kissed you while you looked up at her. You never felt this good. You don't want to leave your teacher's company.

You felt loved, like nobody loved you this much.

"Did you like it, baby?" Cheerilee giggled, pulling her face away from yours, gazing seductively at you.

"Y-yes miss... I-I love you." the confession uncontrollably went out of your mouth while you blushed profusedly.

"Oh gosh... I love you too, cutie." she blushed as well and bit her lip.

You feel hypnotized by the seductive gaze on her beautiful mare face. It's like she stared into your soul, and made it feel comfortable and surrounded by her love.

She kissed you again, her pony tongue invading your mouth. You closed your eyes and moaned softly, her tongue wrestling and dominating yours.

She places her forelegs on your hips, taking your pants off. Your penis swelled, jumping free from your pants, whilst she lustfully moaned into your mouth.

She broke the kiss, pulling away, the string of drool connecting your tongues.

"My my, you really do like it a lot, don't you Nonny?" Cheerilee teased you while you helped her take your pants off.

You don't think there's a more beautiful thing than your pony teacher.

To hell with women, they don't have soft, cuddly fur and tails.

They don't have eyes as pretty and soul-penetrating as mares do.

They don't make you feel as safe as they hug you, unlike mares who are very strong despite their size.

Cheerilee took your shirt off and dropped it in the same location your pants are, exposing your torso.

"Hmmm... close your eyes." she commanded softly.

You complied immediately. You could hear some shuffling on the bed mattress.

Then you feel her put something leathery on your neck.

*CLINK*

"You can open your eyes now."

As soon as you did, you saw your teacher holding you on the leash, licking her lips sultrily, gazing at you.

You touched the leathery collar on your neck. You couldn't help but let out a lustful groan.

Something awoke within you, made you feel immense love and lust towards Cheerilee. Your dick twitched, while she giggled giddily.

You looked down at her panties, which were soaked in her juices.

"Take this sock off." she commanded.

You were happy to obey. You gently took the sock off and placed it beside of you.

"Now lick my hoof. Give it all the love you can, sweetie~" Cheerilee sultrily purred, sitting on you.

You kissed and licked her hoof, licking her underhoof slowly while she moaned.

"Good boy..." she encouraged you.

You licked her beautiful hoof clean, passionately kisssing it all over. She tugged on the leash, pressing your face against her fluffy chest.

You pecked her chest passionately, lovingly caressing your owner's torso.

"Lower."

You pecked her all the way from her chest to her stomach, kissing and rubbing her belly.

"Lower~" she cooed, standing on the bed making it creak, and lifted her transparent skirt.

You kissed her boobs and suckled on them, making her moan loudly.

"Those will give milk if a mare is about to give birth soon. You can give me some cute foals, Nonny. I believe in you." Cheerilee says, petting you whilst you worshipped them.

"Now take those panties off." she ordered you.

You eagerly took them off, exposing her wet, winking marehood. It looks so mouthwatering, there's nothing else like this that you did ever saw.

"Lick me."

You gave a long lap to her pussy, enjoying her cherry pie flavoured juices. You moaned, intaking her powerful pheromones emitted by her moist mare hole.

You kissed her winking clit. You unleashed loving kisses on her fertile, beautiful pussy.

She pressed your face into her muff, her hips moving against your face. You licked, lapped and kissed on your owner's horny pussy, making her wail your name and praise you, a sign of her imminent orgasm.

Cheerilee presses your face deep against her violently twitching flower, filling your mouth with her warm ambrosia. The magenta mare screamed, waves of insane pleasure overtaking her body.

Soon after, as her orgasm died down, she lets your face go. You wiped her cum from your face, licking your palm, consuming some more of your teacher-turned-lover's juices.

"Ooohhh gosh... you did so well, sweetheart."

You could feel everytime that praised you, there's a pleasant, satisfactory feeling swelling in your chest.

You were her beloved pussylicking good little boy. There simply weren't greater pleasure than making your pretty, loving owner feel good.

"Now climb up the bed, cutie." Cheerilee orders you gently.

You comply as she stands on the bed.

"That's a good little boy~" she growled lustfully.

She gently pressed her heel on your hard cock, massaging you.

"I just love teasing you like this~" she said, biting her lip.

Her pussy is leaking again, her warm juice dropping on your body.

Just like her open mouth drooled, as an indication of her horniness and arousal.

Your cock throbbed under her heel. Then she sat in front of it. She picks the riding crop up.

"No no no, Anon. I don't think good boys get punished. You're a good boy, aren't you sweetie?" Cheerilee asked, teasing your horny dick with the tip of the crop.

"Y-yes, Mistress. I-I am a good boy. Please take me!" you moaned the last part as she put her forelegs on your crotch, tugging on her leash.

"That's a very good, smart boy. Good boys don't get punished. They get ridden softly." your Mistress purred lustfully, taking the sock off you took off back on.

You pull your foreskin back while she's about to sit on your fuckpole. Her wonderful cooch envelopws your cock, making you moan friskily.

Soon, you're hilted inside of her pretty, velvety marehood, groaning in pleasure. Her pussy pulsates around you as she moans loudly, wrapping around you while she tenderly fucks you.

Her tight hole starts to milk you. Her forelegs caress you as she bounces on you gently.

You moan loudly, feeling Cheerilee's fuzzy butt and fluffy tail against your balls, her seductive transparent skirt brushing against your crotch.

You gaze lustfully into each other, your moans mixing together. Her twitching cunt tightens around you as she rides you slightly faster. She tugs you on her leash.

"Tell me how much of a frisky fuckpet you are." she ordered firmly.

"Please..."

"Please what, Nonny?" she picked up the riding crop, rubbing its tip against your stomach.

You groaned loudly.

"P-please Mistress, please..."

"Say it."

You feel like you're losing your mind, you feel like the feel of her madly pulsating, twitching pussy, and the wonderful sight of her sexy clothing are driving you crazy. You love making your owner feel good, and it's time to answer.

"Ohhhh yes, please..."

"Say it!" Cheerilee's commands are mixed with lewd moaning.

You groan loudly, feeling her marehood tighten around you.

"I love you, Mistress! I love your tight pony pussy! Fuck me! Make me your sex slave!"

Her cooch twitched hard around you, and your owner lets out a long, frisky moan.

"Ahhhh yessss, that's a good boy, th-that's a ohhh, a very good, fuckable little boy~" her lustful praising is mixed with moaning.

Cheerilee wailed, riding you harder, her hole tightening hard around your fuckpole, as it twitches hard, wild pleasure overtaking her.

You're ejaculating inside of her, painting your lover's walls white. Her soft, velvety marehood winked wildly, draining your balls, emptying them dry.

You thought that being inside of her orifice is the best thing ever as it somehow surpassed your expectations, and orgasming together with her, inside of her is just otherworldly.

Maybe because Equestria is really an other world, after all.

It felt like an eternity, being in pleasurable hell with your Mistress. Her orgasming, twitching little pussy just couldn't stop milking you.

Even if she stopped bouncing on you, it still felt incredibly good, fueling to your ecstasy.

Soon after, your orgasms died down. You both still moaned softly, enjoying the high.

She lays beside of you, letting your cock out of her.

"Good boy, you did so well~" she satisfiedly purred, tugging on the leash.

You kissed each other, enjoying the intimacy.

She rolled on her back, and you put your head on her chest, listening to her heartbeat.

You feel so full of love, your love for her is swelling in your chest. You don't want to ever leave her company. You will protect your beautiful lover at all costs, no matter what.

"Please, don't leave me."

"I will never leave you, my love. I will love you forever."

You kissed her soft chest.

Meanwhile, at Twilight's castle.

Spike just finished the comic volume he's been reading for the past few hours. It ended in an asspull, and he wasn't really satisfied with it.

That said, he never heard the human that lived in the same castle with him ever came back, even though it was 11 in the evening.

Maybe he just didn't hear. The dragon heard his stomach rumbling, though.

"I want some gems."