Morning's Glory

by Satch

Rating: mature
Tags: Slice of Life, DJ P0N-3, Lyra, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Other, Romance, Sex, Twilight Sparkle
Length: 26319

Teenage Twilight decides to work at the schools secret glory hole stall in order to learn about sex.

(This is a 6+ month old story, was meant to get extra proofread, but stuff happened, so meh, posting it now)

Tl:Dr description: Twilight works a equine glory hole. At her school for gifted unicorns. Kinda what the short description says xP
Has a moderate amount of story and social interaction, so it's not just all sex :P

(Once again, I am terrible at category labels xD) Anyhow, this idea spawned way back in the Over a Barrel episode where after a small discussion, me and some friends came to the conclusion that in Equestria, due to anatomy, mares would be the gender with the urinals out of convenience, assuming they had invented them. Which further in a random discussion about a friends flash game lead to the conclusion they also were the gender with glory holes, which lead elsewhere, and here we are: Twilght working a glory hole! As usual, expect my "usual writing" in this. Also tried to make an attempt at having a story with perhaps some continuity and "fan content" (so to speak). If this turns out to be liked, I'll take request of what type of mare (or hopeful, and moderately acrobatic stallion) to be her next "client".

I made Twi a teen, since well, then I could also explore a bit on her sexuality developing. (and ofc play more with virgin nervosity, think I might have gotten it done well this time) While she doesn't really seem like the type to get too into beating it, you're never sure. Though while working a glory hole seems even more OOC, I am actually stretching that here like a few other fics, not too much of a fan of doing that, but eh, will try to stay IC at least, as much as possible... which on second thought I only do well occasionally heh. Ah well, still sticking with my view of Equestria as a much more open minded and informed society than our ones. In either case, if you like the concept of Twi gobbling some meat through a opening in a booth, then congratulations, this might be the fic for you haha ;D

Content: Equine anatomy. Masturbation. Equine Glory holes. Facials. Ejaculations. Cum swallow. Cunnilingus. Performance anxiety. Attempted IC. Female deepthoating. Interracial.

(Bellow this just has "backstory" of this fic, along with a semi-finished one. Not overly sure if it fits, but not sure where else to put it.

Just bit rambly: "how it came to be" bellow: (Note:This also includes description for the story "Snip Snap Slut" about a transexual Snips, but due to reasons, it just turned out a lot better if Snips got their own story where I could try and develop it more as otherwise it'd be to "jumpy" and not given the proper semi-failed attempt at depth such a topic deserves... quite sure I sadly won't do it justice)

This was actually a bit a contribute (unintentional) so I guess it's more a proper term to use is "inspiration", anyhow it was a combination of three people. Firstly, the third chapter (second is coming sometime later) will have a brief jump from the mains story to feature an older, trans Snips, inspired by the artist Skoon, has a few pony tumblrs, good artist even if they fail my peeve "gender mismatch", "balance issues", along with some anatomy flaws (like stomach vulva if I recall, not much of that anymore though... they still do quite poorly detailed vulva however) and the like hehe, but as said, many don't even care about those things anyhow (unless ofc it's the vice versa or opposite, then they immediately care xP). (might break off into it's own side story if requested). The "vote for next client" is borrowed mainly from Bronystories "Frisky fillies" series. Bar instead of a Equiestrianized stereotype current earth society with sexism, bland stuff, some illogical fetishes whatnot and bad porn norms (great fic for those into that kind of stuff. Not saying it as a bad thing, it's what they aimed for and they do it well.) And while the trans Snips idea came from Skoon, the way it is written is is a sort of homage to TAW for their fic with two more or less penis obsessed sisters from a (once again equestrainized today's human society, bar from it only being said sisters parents that were afflicted by it as other ponies are acing "normally"... or well, all and all: their family was a strict, narrow minded "catholic inspired" family, (from what I got from it) having their parents yell at them to not have sex and all that. Along with having them have the classic porn norm of them more or less disregarding their own pleasure in favor of a phallic symbol. And that concept on it's own overall was too interesting to not try and create a counterpart for. Prolly described that badly, (maybe even making it seem "bad", which was not intended) but eh, I don't describe well.

Published 2014-04-20 23:10:05 UTC
Last updated 2015-01-31 02:02:36 UTC

Oh, It's Nothing Special...

Twilight sleepily rose from her bed as the first rays of sunlight reached her bed. She had narrowly avoided waking up to a faceful of sun like yesterday, but now the weekend was over, and Twilight had to go back to school. The young unicorn yawned and nudged the sleep out of her eyes as she glanced towards the pile of books she had been reading the previous day: Daring Do and the Reindeer of the Lost Park. She had been enthralled by this new series she had found, perhaps a bit too much... today, like last week, had been a late night reading, and it was starting to be hard to get up in the morning.

Twilight looked at the time and gasped. “Half past eight?” The purple unicorn tried to shake the sleep out of her head as she looked at the clock. She bit her lip in annoyance; she had slept in, again, and now she wouldn’t have any time for her morning reading... not if she wanted breakfast, too. She could always ski- a audible grumble from her stomach answered Twilights question for her. The young mare let out a sigh and started walking downstairs, she had learned from prior experiences that arguing with your stomach just hurt and served little purpose, it’d just win in the end, and the further you took, the more uncomfortable it became.

As the unicorn came walking down the stairs, she saw that there was a bowl of hay bacon, alfalfa and broccoli waiting at the table, her favorite! “Mom! Is it okay if I-” Twilight stopped shouting upon noticing the lack of signs of anypony home. Nothing was on, the soup wasn’t simmering, the windows were closed, and there was a note on the table. She trotted up to the table and levitated the note down and began reading to herself. “Dear Twilight... hum hum hum... visiting grandparents... hum hum... make sure you get to school... hum... please clean up after yourself when you are done wi-” The filly flushed and coughed at what she was reading. Apparently mothers were very good at finding things in their daughters’ room...

The young mare carefully tore off the last part, read the tips on how to clean her ‘tools’, the place she was on, where to store said ‘tools’ and how to make sure she wouldn’t get caught. She then proceeded to toss the bottom piece it in the trash can, still sporting an embarrassed flush, brighter than before. Twilight ate her breakfast in silence, contemplating when and where her mother might have ... ‘found out’. Her mother seemed very open about it in the letter, and she had asked her once or twice before if Twilight was ‘wondering anything, dear, because I feel that, as your mother, I have to ask questions like this now that you’ve reached this age.' Twilight could clearly hear her mother’s voice in her head, she had to admit, she hadn't really put much thought into the whole ordeal before. Especially not that she actually could get caught doing... things... But Twilight wasn’t so keen to ask her mother how to... ‘take care’ of herself. Besides, where was the fun in that? This way, she got to experiment all on her own. She was even keeping notes on it.

Besides, that anatomy book she borrowed at the library had really helped her studies... granted, her first day of masturbation had more consisted of a certain unicorn standing in front of her mirror giggling madly as she winked at herself, playing peek-a-boo... she was sure every mare had done it at least once... ‘I mean, how could they not?’ Twilight thought to herself. It looked hilarious after all. It had taken a bit of practice to get the motion right, but after that she could flex out and show her clitoris with little effort, assuming she was erect of course. Twilight sighed and put her spoon down. She had almost finished half her breakfast, and she had fifteen minutes to spare before she had to go.

As she ate her breakfast, she reflected back on all that she had learned over the past year. Her first estrus could have gone better, but her mom at least apparently understood what she was doing when she had been dragging her hindquarters along the carpet whimpering that her cooch was on fire. Luckily, it didn’t take much more than a few weeks to regain full control, and it wasn’t constantly like that during her cycle, but it still took time getting used to. The young mare took another spoon of broccoli and hay fries, pondering over her first sexual experiment... sure, she had always loved Smarty Pants, but never like that before...

Quickly finishing the last of her meal, she looked at the clock once more. She had ten more minutes before she had to leave for school, what could she do? She looked at the sink, there was one of those flower spray things on it. She never quite could seem to remember the name... what was it about it being almost full that ma- oh horseapples! Twilight facehoofed, bolted upstairs, and dashed into her room, opening her bedside table, levitating out a tube of Prancegles; it sloshed as she lifted it. The purple pony recoiled a bit as she pulled the lid back. So that’s where that smell had came from. How long had it been there? And how the hay could she forget it? It felt like it was just last week she... oh wait, it WAS last week...

Twilight sloshed the content around. It was nearly filled to the brim, with maybe just one third of a hoof left empty. It was partially translucent, a bit whitish, and smelled strongly... she took a closer whiff and scrunched her nose. Yeah, wasn’t going to drink that... she sighed deeply and pouted. A whole day’s work, ruined. She could remember it clearly: She had been panting heavily, her clitoris was out, hood back as she milked her little nub for what it was worth and bit into her pillow, shooting another load into the tube as her hind legs shook. The young mare could almost stand up when she came now. Her first orgasm had robbed her of any dexterity as she had just slumped to her bed in contractions. It had been the same story all over again when she had discovered squirting a few weeks back..

There she had been anyhow, almost fully spent as she rolled over onto her back, placing the tube to her pride, breathing hard as she tried to muster up the magic to give herself one last go. Her entire marehood ached, she had worked it hard, and it was almost about to pay off. She had almost filled an entire tube on her own. She was lightheaded, her cunny throbbed, but by Celestia, she was going to make it. And she had; she tugged at her lips, circled her pleasure button and pressed really hard at her spongy bit, and she had came, shooting one last load that made her entire body tremble with effort. She had been covered in sweat and nearly about to pass out as the last of her juices spurted out.

She had levitated the tube down, and panted heavily for several minutes, just trying to calm down, then when she had regained enough composure to sit up, she had levitated the tube up, took a deep whiff of her strong scent, licked her lips and... “Hey Twiley! Your new book just arrived, I’m coming up with it!” She had almost dropped the tube in shock as her brother called out for her. Well, she actually had, but caught it shortly after, shoving it inside her small bedside table without spilling its precious cargo all over the floor, then she narrowly managed to slide under her sheets, soaked in sweat and perspiration as the door swung open and her brother casually strode in with a wide smile.

He had however recoiled and scrunched his nose as he came in, asking what was wrong. She had told him she had been feeling a little sick, and he had looked worried, and he'd gotten their mother, who, after entering the room, took a deep sniff... and just gave Twilight a knowing smile. Her mother had then gotten her a glass of water and gave her the book... and that was when she had started reading the latest Daring Do... yeah, it all came back to her now. Well... her ejaculate was ruined, and she had to dump it somehow. Flush down the toilet? ... After a few minutes she was watching her collected gunk swirl down the drain with a sigh. Maybe next time... she tossed the smelly tube in the trash and headed down to the kitchen.

Twilight glanced at the clock again, she had to go in... five minutes ago. After just a minute of cursing, Twilight was making her way out of the house, then rushing back in, running back out with a key and locking the door. It was a very beautiful day, filled with sun, singing birds, and a certain purple unicorn charging towards school at full gallop. ‘Crap, crap, crap! Why does this always happen me when I’m in a hurry to something important?’ the young student thought to herself. Breathing heavily and once again soaked in sweat, she at least reached the school for gifted unicorns.

The name was actually not entirely accurate, since the school was kind of adjacent to a normal school where they studied non-magical topics, and there were quite a few earth ponies in there as well as the occasional pegasus. But mainly there were unicorns. Twilight took several ragged breaths and really wished she had gotten something to drink before she ran off, there was probably orange juice back in the fridge, but she had been kinda absent minded back home. No matter, she had “booked” a time in the... “little fillies’ room” in... The mare looked up at the large clock in the middle of the school's entrance. “Oh buck me...” she murmured to heself. The purple unicorn had two minutes to get to the bathrooms. She had planned to leave home five minutes early, but no, silly Twilight can’t plan her days right... new Hearts Warming Eve resolution: Get a checklist.

Despite all odds, Twilight had made it with close to 17 seconds to spare. She slipped into the fillies room and hurried over to the sink and turned the faucet on, taking two quick gulps before she turned it off, and stumbled towards the stall at the end, she had barely made it inside and shut the door as she heard the door out open. They hadn't been kidding when they had said ponies were punctual. Twilight was still thirsty... and she was going to be here for an hour. Good thing she might get something to drink while she was in here... Wait, had she remembered to put the blue sign up? She didn’t have time to think as the flap slid to the side and a whitish grey colouredmares junk gingerly was pressed up against the hole, poking out at her.

Twilight swallowed hard. This was the first time she saw another mare in real life... and she was already fully erect... her lips were already swollen, and she was winking at her enthusiastically. Twilight levitated out her quill and notebook and placed it down next to her. Her mouth felt dry, what was she thinking when she had signed up for this? Was she really ready for this? She just stared at the wet folds in front at her, the mare wiggled her flank playfully and winked at her once again. Twilight began to shake and she felt panic overtake her. Oh sweet Celestia... what had she agreed to? Her breathing became even more shallow, and could likely even be heard into the other stall, this seemed so much easier in the book. The mare stopped wiggling her pride in front of the trembling unicorn and a worried voice asked: “Um... girl, are you alright?”

Twilight tried to reply with a shake voice, her teeth chattering. “I-I... I... w-was t-the blue s-s-sign u-up?” the last part was almost croaked out. Twilight felt really warm, but cold at the same time. She wanted to hyperventilate.

The voice replied with a gentle and compassionate tone “No, the yellow sign was up. I take it this is your first time?”

The unicorn gave a sniff and nodded. Then reminded herself the other mare couldn’t see her and choked out a yes.

“Ah... that would explain a lot. You do know what yellow means right?” The other mare asked her. Twilight murmured out another yes. And the mare continues. “Ah, gotcha. I take it you forgot to check what it was on right?” After a third yes, and a deep swallow to avoid breaking into tears, the voice cooed softly. “There, there, don’t cry girl, I can leave if you want. Are you sure you might not be a little too young for this? Would you perhaps want me to take your place? You shouldn’t be doing this if you aren’t absolutely sure you can do it. This should be a fun thing for both mares involved yanno?” Twilight didn’t reply, only giving a weak sniff in reply.

“So... I take that as you want me to leave? Since it’s chill, I can just come back in an hour or so after the switch. It’s no worries really. I just usually like to blow load before class after the weekend, if you know what I mean, let off some steam hehe. But yeah, I’ll be going then. But promise me you’ll prepare better for your next try, okay? I mean, if you plan to try again. No offence, I know you girls are doing this on your own volition, but do keep in mind some mares are like, really stressed out. I know at least a couple gals that would have been rather ticked if this happened to them, would mess up their schedule, and day likely.” The vulva left Twilight’s hazy field of vision, and she could hear the door unlock on the other side.

Twilight shook her head to clear the daze and squeaked out “Wait!” The hooves stopped and shortly after came a reply in the form of a single syllable noise Twilight had come to understand as ‘teenage language’. “C-could you maybe... I-I don’t k-know... h-help me? G-give some tips?”

The was a brief pause before she heard a gigglesnort. “Ha. Sure thing kiddo. I can spare a few whiles.” The door closed once more, and Twilight heard the tumbler in the lock spin and let out the small clicking noise as it did. For some reason that noise calmed her. The purple unicorn managed to regain her composure enough to stop the ragged breathing. “Right, turn around and plant your ass against the hole, I’ll show you how it’s done. Can say though, I will expect you to have showered within the past week at least, or consider yourself out of getting this head.”

Twilight could feel her body stiffen. Now in hindsight, when she had been too scared to enter the receiving stall those weeks back, what made her think she was ready to enter the giving one? Thankfully the mare in the other both had bit her tongue earlier that day, so she didn’t have to come up with an excuse. Holding her composure had been hard enough. Something in the other mares voice made her compelled to obey however, it was just so... smooth and soothing in some way. She felt herself gingerly place her rear against the side, wiggling her hindquarters to get into position.

There was a short silence before she heard the other mare let out a bemused ... noise. “Looking good enough newbie. Have to say I didn’t expect this large labia difference, you’re rather cute back here, you know that? Not that often I see a mare of your... proportion.” Never really having had anyone talk about her privates bar from herself, and to a very small degree, her mother... and technically her sex ed teacher. Twilight still felt quite taken aback from it, feeling an intense blush spread across her cheeks. There was a sudden giggle behind her. “Oh? You like flattery do you?”

Twilight arched her eyebrow, rubbing at her blush with a fetlock. How could that mare know she got embarrassed? She didn’t eve- a sudden shiver ran through her spine as she felt a hot breath against her most sensitive nub. The squeak she made as the air came into contact with her flesh seemed to only make the other mare giggle. Oh sweet Celestia, she was winking... that explained it. But she wasn’t even fully engorged... or at all for that matter... it really sucked when she was unable to get it up due to mental distractions.

“Now, don’t be shy, c’mon girl. Let your flower bloom, spread those petals. I wana see how long your fold gets when it’s swollen.” Twilight began to tremble slightly, the room resumed spinning very lightly. Okay, she should have taken the warnings that a virgin, especially if nervous or unprepared could freak out quite a bit... yupp, her teeth were chattering...

“I-I’m trying... It just won’t engorge... I’m too nervous...“ she heard a soft sigh, almost in a motherly tone. She could feel a lump forming in her throat. She was going to get booted, wasn’t she? Twilight had read it wasn’t that uncommon that a pony, mostly a stallion might have some trouble getting it up the first few times, especially if nervous or stressed, but it wasn’t rare a mare had trouble to stiffen and moisten as well her first time. Twilight knew she couldn’t get wet in her current condition, and she could get head when she was flaccid, but... she had rubbed when dry, it wasn’t very good, at all.

Deciding she wasn’t going to waste more of the kind mares time, or embarrass herself further, she composed herself and spoke softly: “I’m sorry for wasting your time...” she could only hope this mare didn’t recognize her voice... or pussy in the locker room. There were enough purplish mares on the school, or general vicinity to avoid singling her out on coat colour at least. Sure, one could find out who had been the squirt sponge if they stayed and waited outside the fillies room, but that rarely happened. It was just seen as bad form.

It didn’t take long before she was met with a snort from the other stall. “Nutbunnies, don’t tell me you’re giving up? It’s not that hard to become erect. Have you even kissed somepony before?” Twilight only gave a small hiccup as a response, along with shifting her weight nervously. “Shesh gal, no offence, but if you haven’t even exchanged the front type of bodily fluid, or interlocked the upper pair of lips, I don’t think you should really be here” The unicorn replied with a soft sniffle, causing the other mare to sigh.

“Look... I didn’t mean it like that. I was once young and horny, and I lost my oral cherry to this wicked sick filly in this here stall actually. Far from romantic or like I had planned, but well, you know, your hormones have a tendency to be able to think for you sometimes hehe. But I was sure to be prepared for it at least. I’d kissed a few girls my age at least... or okay, one. But that was one good kisser. Still know that cellist today actually...come to think of it, I should visit her later this week, was a while ago now.” Twilight heard her clear her throat. “Anyhow... turn around and let me kiss you, I’m sure some foreplay will get your blood flowing. Otherwise I’ll just suck you dry, least you get the endorphins that way... if you think you can handle it I mean, I won’t stop you if you bail out. Just saying, you’ll likely just mope around for weeks thinking ‘what if’ about this situation. Trust me kid, seen it twice before...I mean uh... not like I go here that often or make it a point to find newbies or anything... look, just turn around and show me your other pair of lips!”

Again, there was just something about her voice... Twilight obediently turned around, teeth still chattering as she placed her muzzle halfway through the hole, taking steady but rapid breaths. The voice almost caressed her ears as the mare spoke again; “Heh... you know, I had actually forgot how adorable you virgins can be. Even though it wasn’t that long ago since my last...” The last statement didn’t make Twilight entirely sure what to think... should she relax since she seems to be in experienced hooves, or feel inadequate since she might just be a number to this girl.

There was a sudden tingle of excitement as a jolt of pleasure was sent through her when Twilight felt a pair of white lips pressed against her own. For a moment she was disgusted as the first pony she thought of was her mom, but it quickly passed as she caught a glimpse of electric blue mane stick out from the corner of the hole. To a degree, Twilight had to say she almost wished this would have been one of those holes made at near floor level, where a mare had to be sitting down to get her rump up against the wall. With this type of hole, if somepony wanted, they could quite easily spy through the gap and see whom was either using or providing the glory hole...

The purple mare shied back a bit as the lips pressed more firmly against her own. And only breaking the contact made her knees weak, everything felt very strange for the young mare. She felt warm inside, the lips had felt tender and inviting, at the same time, she was shaking in her horseshoes. She had no idea what to do, what to say, how to act. She was brought back to full clarity as that silky smooth voice spoke to her coyly: “Don’t be scared hun... now, get your flank back here and slide your mouth open.”

Twilight, finding herself being a strangely obedient filly all of a sudden, felt her nasal bone press against the edge of the hole, letting out shaky exhales, her whole body tingling and filled with a new type of warmth she had never felt before, starting to make something stirr between her loins. There was a sudden advance of lips against hers, and a saliva coated tongue coiled it’s way into her mouth, making her knees almost gave out beneath her. Why was she feeling like this? She usually wanted to be in charge, know she had control. It was just like... this mare assured her that she could just let go and be lead by her.

The unicorn wasn’t unaware of frenching, but being new to kissing even, the experience made her even more weak and wobbly. It was almost her first heat all over again. She felt her sex swell and elongate, she wanted a rut, badly. It did however annoy her that just a few minutes ago, her cunt had been as limp as... something limp... Twilight felt a desire for her brain to reboot and start working any time now, the haze she was in made it hard to think rationally, but right now her body was quite wrapped up in the pleasant feelings this other mare was making her feel.

After goddess knows how long, Twilight tried to fend back with her own tongue with moderate success, to which she found herself shortly after flailing her tongue around in the air, letting out a disappointed whimper. “Hey now newbie, I do think you are ready, going with how you finally tried to take some initiative. Bar from trembling and moaning I mean. You’re rather loud for a girl you know? Usually hear some moans when they are coming or close to, or some occasional one during. But this often? You either like it alot, just are that loud or you’re not getting much action at all hehe. Then again, some mares just like to moan, not that rare when I think of it... though, when it comes to making out, that’s usually not an area one makes loud noises”

The other mare let out a soft laugh and gave Twilight a quick nuzzle, causing her cheeks to heat up once more. The young unicorn soon noticed this wasn’t the only part of her that had heated up... letting out a quiet squeak, the purple mare scuffed her hooves about on the floor. Eliciting a gigglesnort from the opposite stall. “Hehe, I take it your mouth isn’t the only thing now extra slippery on you eh?” the white mare inquired with a cheerful tone “Managed to get it hard and ready to rock? C’mon gal, show me!” She grinned at Twilight before pulling her muzzle back out of courtesy, allowing the unicorn to shuffle her way around, planting her rear once more against the wall. “Oh my, you sure managed to improve your arousal from before, got a nice plump mound here.” Twilight heard the other mare take a calm inhale near her marehood, making her fluster even more. She wasn’t sure how much blood could get to her brain with half occupied in her genitals erectile tissue, and the other in her face’s blood vessels.

She felt the unique sensation of magic spreading her privates wide open, making her want to blush even harder. “Naw, how cute! One of your lips is longer than the other, and not just a little, that’d just adorable Heh, it even got a little speckle on the tip. I got a couple on mine, my labia are just quite smooth and flowy though, kinda like soundwaves, even got matching dots on it, much more than you have, but that’s what’s neat about em, they’re all unique in their own way. You could take a better look later if you’re still up for it.” Twilight wasn’t exactly sure of what to expect now, ‘soundwaves’ were very vague... meaning her two lips either were very erratic and... jagged, overall smooth and flowing or anything in between... the purple mare however found herself swaying a bit wanting to add even more on the request to blush harder before she heard a gentle laugh behind her. “Haha, you like having your cunny complemented dont’cha?” Twilight arched a brow, yes she had liked it when she praised her for having an adorable lip, it was her ‘wizards sleeve’ an- Twilight scratched the wish to blush harder and simply asked for her coat to be crimson. Sweet Celestia, she just realized she was winking rhythmically, a lot... and she liked it.

The flushed unicorn let out a nervous laugh and shifted her weight. “I uh... it is just something that happens?” Twilight managed to speak clearly, but still found it hard to think clearly, trying to get control of her nethers.

The other mare just let out a laugh. “Haha, chillax girl. You’re all right, do know more mares, or well, ponies overall tend to like a little... ‘encouragement’. Personally just roll my eyes when someone does it too thickly, like starting to praise how it’s the most glorious package in all of Equestria or some shizz, then it’s just buttering it up badly, I mean really, then it just feels like they’re trying to coax you up, or lacks what they want to say, or simply aren’t coming up with anything... actually once ran into one that was sincere though... that was kind of awkward. Then again, they’re rare, and even more with ones that ‘mean’ it heh. But yeah, just giving a monir, sincere compliment is all you really need to do. Most all ponies like a little flattery, but don’t overdo it. See it as complementing their mane, albeit a bit more personal.” Twilight felt hot air over her privates, making her shiver pleasantly. “Anyhow, let’s get down to business. Do know I meant what I said though, always nice to see a girl with a little more meat. Feels nice to grind against. But I don’t judge by size as said... have to shamefully say I do kinda prefer mares with a bit extra. As said, only stallions could really be too big, or a mare too small, depth wise I mean. But yeah, I never let endowment alter my preference, it’s just how they were made. Oh, and be sure to get control of your flexing over time, will be very good for sex overall, either with mare or stallion. Or just rubbing one out. More muscles means stronger contractions.”

Twilight was sure she could feel the other mare smirk, even though it was literally impossible to see her expression right now. The young mare tensed up as a muzzle tenderly ran along her mound, caressing the outside of her slit. She almost had trouble standing up as her legs shook at the initial sensation of somepony else touching her back there. The purple mares teeth were clattering slightly as she steadied herself. The panic was over, but she was still nervous as tartarus. She wanted the mare to go down on her and start suckling her clit, but she wasn’t sure if she was ready for it, or if she could handle it. She had almost fainted before...shows how organized she really was when it came to tight situations, she obviously needed more practice on those.

Barely having regained herself, she felt her legs almost gave in on her again as the muzzle went between the folds and into her moist and meaty insides. The young mare let out a squeak as she felt her smaller labia get a long tongue bath combined with some suckling. The warmth and delight spreading from her marehood made her hazy with pleasure, she wanted to be able to feel thing every day, preferably at home where she could make herself more relaxed. Gingerly swaying hips back and forth as the attention went lower and lower and lower and... Twilight let out a whiny of disappointment when the other mare suddenly swapped direction and went back out again, away from her throbbing nub. She was about to start whimpering when the mare making her head spin laughed and stopped for a second to speak, still kneading on her folds using her magic. Once again reminding Twilight it was a unicorn mare. “Haha, come on now girl, you really that impatient? Well, in this case I’ll actually have to say tough luck, just mare up and muster it through, I happen to like foreplay.. and teasing.”

The intense electric tingle. Slowly went back up her pride, nibbling and lapping all over her soaked sex, actually starting to whimper along with shaking lightly again as the other unicorn got to the larger part of her little mare. Twilight’s eyes rolled back as her labia got slowly sucked and nibbled inside the other mares mouth, she felt the mare suckle as much as she could inside, slowly starting to graze it gently, just enough to feel, but soft enough that it didn’t hurt. Then came the tugging. Bliss ran through her veins as her marehood got stimulated like never before, the jolts of extensive pleasure racked her body, causing her to stamp one hoof at the ground repeatedly as she squeaked out a long moan while murmuring: “Oh my goddess!” While she had tugged at her own lips before, it was nothing like what was being done to them right now. It was a mix of tugging, tonguing and suckling, and it was almost too much for her inexperienced body to handle. Maybe it was a good thing she didn’t go for her clit? Twilight felt that she might just had got sent contracting to the floor after a couple of seconds. Not like she was going to last long once the mare got to her clitoris, but that was beside the point, the purple mare was lost in a euphoric daze as she tried to collect her thoughts from the burst of pleasure she felt.

“Hey kid?” Twilight’s brain didn’t record the words, and the unicorn just kept swaying and murmuring softly to herself, quivering with delight. “Oi! Newbie!” She was forced back to attention as the source of her lack of attention withdrew, and then babbled out something incoherent in reply. “Look, I know you are enjoying this, a lot going with the noises you make. But I just want to let you know, I am just very well versed in this. Heck, I’ve been here for two years almost. Just want to let you know your fist times will likely not be like this, expect to be disappointed, heck, I know I was. While sex isn’t all that hyped, it is still shown as this really nice thing for two ponies that like each other to do, but the truth is that it will most likely be awkward, it will not be very good or all this. I think you might just be running on hype a bit. But yeah...”

The purple mare could make out hoofs scraping against the floor. “Just wanted to tell you before you get way over your head. Not all are that understanding of virgins either, heck, these booths can cause a kerfuffle if used wrong. I mean heck, if you went and got laid later today, and got head like this...” the mare emphasised by roughly and clumsily dragging her snout up and down Twilight’s nethers, almost managing to copy something similar to scraping her tongue against her flesh. “Or this...” the mare swapped to very too soft and nervous kissing and tentative licks. “What would you think of those ponies compared to what I am giving you?” Just as Twilight got the answer in her head, the mare continued. “That’s right... and I am just assuming you thought of it now, that is about the average time it takes. But anyhow, you’d think of them as bad possibly even, but do know I was not much better when I stated.”

The mare adjusted her pose, applying a gentle rub on Twilight’s meat to keep it from losing too much excitement. “I had to learn a lesson at least twice, first I was too careful since I knew how sensitive it was, I didn’t want to hurt it, then got told to mare up, it squeezed out foals with relative ease and quite painlessly after all, it could take it. So I got more rough, and it turned out I liked it rough, so I only went rough, until I hurt a mare with it, well, not really ‘hurt’, but I caused her discomfort. Her buzzer was a lot more sensitive than any I had had before, so with I gave my usual pressure of sucking on it, it caused her a bit of pain. But today I know a lot more as said. Oh! Just do know, while both genders are similar in theory, do NOT try to tug at a stallions. Least not as hard, theirs is far from as stretchy and resilient, mostly due to being more... ‘solid’ so to speak. Got told that by one of those rare, sheltered mare’s, and if you ask me; not too bright either. I mean, yea sure, they are a bit alike, but there’s a quite large fundamental difference in how they look... anyhow, she had a quite... disappointing prom night. After he had taken her load, she went down and treated it like a marehood and ... yeah, lets just say stallions likely do not appreciate if you use teeth and tug playfully. Not sure, but I think he had to get stitches... they’re fine now, but she was really devastated over it, which I can imagine... doesn’t sound pleasant to accidentally do something like that to your special somepony...”

The other mare cleared her throat and Twilight heard some shuffling of hooves on the other side. “While at it, can say I heard from an exchange student that some other species have even less... ‘bendy’ penises, and that we ponys have rather flexible ones in comparison, though albeit not as firm. Apparently you couldn’t even bend or really flop around with... I forgot what species... but I think it was a griffons... overall, do know one thing: Pay attention in sex ed. We got a surprisingly good one. And I have no idea how so many seem to manage to miss it... guess it’s a mix of immaturity and embarrassment heh.” Despite her disoriented state, Twilight managed to get most of that. She actually hadn't thought much of it, but those were very good advices... she thought. They seemed good currently at least. And they did make sense, especially the expectancy one, she had to shamefully admit she might have looked down on them for doing ‘bad’ so to speak, despite the fact Twilight herself probably was way worse at giving head than that...

She really had to prepare better for the first time she had ‘actual’ sex with somepony. But until then, this would do just fine... assuming she managed to get over her initial fear of it, and got into the swing of thing. Note to self; for anything sex related, thing it through properly at least twice before attempting to do it. This time she was at least lucky to met with a mare that was okay about it, it could have been one of the school bullies... it just dawned on Twilight that these glory holes were quite double edged. She could end up giving head to somepony she despised, or... suddenly Twilight was quite glad she did not have any sisters, and for the fact this glory hole was big enough to at least show enough of the posterior of the other mare she would have recognized anything too familiar. She really jumped to conclusion here... she had to be more careful about these things, from this day forth, she’d make sure to be more organized. Noting down to check her checklist seems like a fine idea. It wasn’t the first time she had either been struck by hindsight or forgot something. All she had to do was remember to write that down... after she was done here. Off all the places to forget to bring her trusty notepad... There was a bunch of stuff she already would need to memorize.

Twilight snapped back to reality, noticing to her surprise that she didn’t seem to have been gone long. Sometimes she took very quick trips into her own mind. Then again, she was an efficient thinker. She suddenly felt a prod against her privates and shivered softly. “Right, sorry about the delay newbie, seems you even went limp back here, my girl is right heh, I talk too much, or like she puts it: All that mouthwork could be doing wonders elsewhere hehe. Anyhow, lemme just get you hard again and I’ll finish you up, then we’ll see what happens.” Twilight felt a pair of hooves on either side of her package, slowly and tenderly rubbing up and down her length while occasionally caressing her supple lips.

“Oh, and by the way, don’t worry about someone walking in on us. As said, it’s school wide, heck, even some teachers know of it... and use it to what I’ve heard... but yeah, I know the schedules rather well here. And I can tell you, pretty much none use this hour, it’s mainly just me. So at times there’s nopony in the stall, or they leave after I’m done hehe. Then again, that can happen at anytime, the leaving part I mean... not saying I cum prematurely...” the white mare cleared her throat and let out a forced laugh “Anyhow, nothing to really do anything about or complain on though, not like anypony pay for this anyhow... well, ‘tips’ have been known to be slipped, but it ain’t nothing you should expect. Quite common with ‘gifts’ though. Like some candy or so.Technically you could count that as a tip... but eh, you know what I mean. So yeah, we should be alone here for the remainder of this hour schedule.”

The unicorn felt the blood surging back to her nethers, filling them up and making her engorge to her full pride, causing another light flush to heat up on her face. The other mares skilled hooves worked nimbly, rubbing and caressing just the right spots to get Twilight hot and bothered, a pleasant tingle spreading throughout her body as she gingerly started to wink at the other mare, this time a smile crept up on her face, not an embarrassed blush. It was just her bodys way of showing she wanted some action, there was something really thrilling for Twilight to flash her nub. It was both like she invited and tempted them at the same time, showing off her family jewel.

The purple mare was just getting into the swing of flashing her button when she felt a pair of lips lock around it, causing her to tense up and whimper softly. The pleasure that flowed through the young mare’s body was so intense compared to what she was used to. Having somepony else do that for her was so... different. She let out a grunt and steadied herself. Twilight was quite sure she could manage to stand up and cum, but it would take an admirable amount of her strength and willpower. She suddenly felt the familiar touch of magic against her supple folds, but even this was different... it wasn’t HER magic, and it was spreading her gaping open, not just opened her love tunnel for access inside. The unicorn started to lightly tremble as the magic began to tug, and to a minor degree; twist at her labia, working her lips over from top to bottom.

Twilight couldn’t help but let a weak moan escape her throat. She wasn’t one to make noise, but sweet Celestia this felt good. A tendril of magic slipped past her vagial flesh and began to crawl towards her sweet spot. She personally just went with telikinetic pressure application, but she had to admit the tendrils had their charm... as soon as the tendril pressed down hard on her sponge, the purple pony tense up, she felt her stomach start to churn, the orgasm was building up rapidly, and she wasn’t sure if she’d be able to hold her lubricant inside of her. She contemplated asking the mare if she was allowed to ejaculate, or if it was common to do that, but that meant she’d have to stop sucking... and her world was too enraptured by the steady bliss for her to want that, she was sure she could keep the faucet closed.

As if her rapidly approaching orgasm wasn’t enough, the white mare started to swirl her tongue around Twilight’s clitoris, causing her breathing to escalate in successions, making a plethora of embarrassing whinnies and noises to come out of her. One of her hind legs was tapping against the floor tiles, the pressure inside of her was yearning to be released. Twilight stammered with all her might: “O-oh.. oh g-goddess! I, I-I am g-going too...” The scholar focused all her might to suppress the urge to let out her load as she felt the point of no return pass, she was going to cum, she grit her teeth and prepared to have her world rocked like never before, when all her concentration was shattered and she had to strain to not fall down into a heap.

The unicorn let out a cry of pleasure as the other unicorn gave a tug at both her lips, spreading them apart, even twisting the long one gently around, along with giving a three times as hard jab against her prostate as ever before aside with biting down on her clit and gave a long, hard suck. Twilight’s head was reeling with the overwhelming, intense ecstasy bursting through her inexperience body. Any attempt for her to keep in her jizz was lost with the wind as she finds herself wheezing for air as her sex desperately tries to clamp down on something inside of her, she feels the waves of relief burst out of her, the bliss with each stream mixed with the ripples of pure relief that comes with each other her contraction. She vaguely is responsive enough to notice that the intense stimulation on her marehood’s throbbing peak stops after her second stream to be replaced with a much lesser one enveloping her entire package.

Twilight whimpers and slams a front hoof onto the tiles of the floor, causing it to crackulate. Her entire body is shaking, and she still can’t make out whether it is from pleasure, pain, or both. Her poor little nub hurts, but in oh such a good way. It’s like when she slipped onto that bump in the grass, but it’s not just pain, it feels so, sooo good, but it’s just too much good...her vision is blurred and she can barely make out the textures on the wall in front of her. For the first time in her life, she actually wants her orgasm to end. It’s simply too much of a good thing, she tries to speak, but all that comes out is a dry gargle, then some choked gasping. She shuts her eyes and drags her hoof along the floor as her entire body shudders, she’s pushing out the last of her load, feeling a tongue gingerly lap at her sex as she does, wondering how much cum she could have been storing in there, it felt like she unloaded more than an entire glass’s content by now.

The unicorn then collapsed hard on the floor from her orgasm, feeling completely drained, hearing a noisy pop as she does, shortly followed by an audible gulp. “Mmm, that’s some rich stuff, you got a nice thick load newbie.” Though, ponies appreciate if you warn them when you want to shot a load. Not all are willing to take a facial or swallow. Some are chill with being unloaded in their mouth’s to then spit it out in the toilet, but as said, remember to tell them, okay newbie? You can get a quite pissed mare if you’d like, hit somepony in the eye with one of those... speaking of which, always be ready that somepony MIGHT try to do that on you if you get here again as a ‘service pony’. Yeah, it’s a rude move, but some do it on accident, and some are just docksuckers.”

Twilight lay gasping desperately for air on the ground as she heard the mare chuckle softly “Heh, by the way, I couldn’t help but notice but; you haven’t stretched your collar yet? You’re not out moving too much are you?” Twilight felt a light flush heat up her cheek, despite this being one of the things she ought to be less embarrassed about. “How the hay did you learn to, and refine how to squirt? ... or let me guess, you used magic to only go for the prostate? Since I would guess you are a unicorn, seeing how this IS a school for them, I’d be surprised it you were something else. But then again, this is just mostly a unicorn school, it has a couple of general classes so heck, what do I know right? Gotta say though, took me quite a bit of practice to get how to use your hooves for it. I’m sure it’s not too much of a bother for those born without, but hay, you know how it is; Anything you don’t know how to do or are used with will be very alien to you. Kinda like when you, if you now are a unicorn went from using your mouth to your magic to lift things. Anyhow, that’s not relevant now. Would you like me to stretch you out, or you want to save it for whatever reason or do it yourself later?”

The purple mare gingerly scraped at the ground, contemplating the offer. Along with perhaps getting off the ground as well. After taking another deep intake of air, she managed to answer with a woozy tone. “I... I think I’m going to keep it for just a bit longer... I’m writing down my experiences you see... and I want to deal with that part when I get to it myself.” Twilight gingerly got back onto her hooves, swaying unsteadily as she tried to regain her composure, suddenly feeling really thirsty. “Haa... I think you made me cum a little too hard...”

Twilight heard a slightly nervous chuckle as she steadied herself. “Heh... yeah, sorry about that. I just wanted to give you one you’d remember. And as said, I like it rough myself.” the purple unicorn heard the other unicorn clear her throat “*Ahem* Well, if there was nothing more, I should head off now, we got around twenty or so minutes left before class.” Twilight let out another breath, her world finally having stopped spinning.

“Actually...” she spoke coyly, at least what she hoped was coyly. “I’d like to try and give you head now. If you’ll let me I mean.” She was almost certain she could hear a very faint squee combined with a barely audible ‘score’ being uttered from the other side.

“Well, that’d be swell of you newbie. But do know I will bust a valve, and you know what they say; Spitters are quitters.” Twilight heard a gigglesnort from the other side. “Nah, but you could spit, or take a facial. Just do know it really just tickle me the right way to have a pony send my... ‘affection’ down their throat. Would like it if you’d be chill with showing it through the hole before you do so as well.” There was a soft noise, and Twilight fought back up fully onto her hooves and turned around, the other mares plump package pressed snugly against the opening, dripping with anticipation. She wasn’t sure how, but somehow the pearly pearl winking at her seemed to scream ‘raging boner’ at her. This mare’s vulva seemed a lot more swollen than normal. Twilight was surprised how cool she had been going with how riled up she seems right now. It was the same goods she had seen before, but now they were at least twice as worked up.

With that in mind, Twilight didn’t waste any time and dove forward, as fast as her disorientation would let her. The mares own junk giving off a pleasant warm afterglow that egged her on to go down on this mare. The purple mare started to suckle on the supple, taupe folds of the mare, tugging and licking across them, filling her mouth with an exciting new flavour she never tasted before. It wasn’t very strong but... it was very intense somehow. Much was probably due to the strong smell, it was quite intoxicating, smelled comforting, like her blanket and room overall after she had had a long go at it. “Um, newbie, no offense, but start working my amplifier, please? I’m already hard, wet and good to go, you don’t need to get me worked up heh.” The unicorn just not noticed how the other mare rhythmically was flexing her clit, winking at her. “Not gonna lie, I would so have beat off if you didn’t offer to suck me off, but mind doing just that? I get really, really honry from taking a load heh. And I know you are new at this, but come on gal, you ought to know better than trying to go for the lips when you are reallyhorny and want to cum” Feeling a bit silly for starting with labia licking, Twilight moved her mouth to the need of the other mare, which instantly let out a sigh of relief when Twilight’s lips touched her stiff nub.

Without further ado, Twilight began to suck. “Ngh... ah yeah... that’s the stuff kid... just pull my hood back a bit...” Doing as she was told, she used her tongue to roll the hood back and increased her suction. Despite being an entirely new experience, Twilight found herself enjoying the sensation, not to mention that it was actually very easy. All she had to do was bob her head very gently back and forth, coiling her tongue around the nub, and suckling on it. “Haa... oh yeah... keep going... you’re doing great... just a little harder...” Twilight was almost a bit surprised how easy it was. Maybe she wouldn’t be so bad at this after all. Was almost just to take what she liked to do with her hoof or magic and try to do it with her mouth. She rolled her tongue around inside the hood of the clit, hoping it would feel good for the white unicorn. “Fff- gah... yes! Keep doing that girl.. work that tongue of yours!” A smug smile spread across her face. She had to remind herself to not get too full of herself. She wasn’t nearly as good as this mare on giving head. A heck lot more oral action has been going down along with...

Twilight’s horn flared up and soon another pleased gasp was heard as she located the prostate of her current partner, starting to gingerly mash at it like she was at the arcade, taking in what she could of the mares endowment. “Mnh... that’s it newbie... you’re a quick learner. Keep this up and you’ll be popular in here.” Twilight worked her magic, along with her actual magic for nearly half a minute or so before the mare called out again. “Okay... get ready, I’m about to let one burst now, take it however you want.” The purple mare felt a tingle in her stomach, this was it, she was about to finish off her first mare. She opened her mouth wise and tried to cover the other mares privates, getting a bit too close to comfort to the mares other rear entry, but at the time she couldn’t be too prissy. Twilight lapped furiously at the mares nub as she tried to suckle a bit on the whole package as she heard the mare breathe faster and faster, the finally; a low groan.

She did her best to keep licking, not wanting to give a dry orgasm, testing to give a hard slam against the prostate as she had done on her, she hit with nearly twice as much telikinetic force as normal, making the mare grunt and twitch notable, making Twilight hope that was a good sign. Then, it finally came, the first stream of this new, warm, and ooh! The juices sent small electrical sparks on her tongue where it landed, like it had a current in it. She had not felt this at all with hers and... the first stream was almost water liquid, not a bit sappier like hers, but at the same time, she felt something even thicker enter her mouth, like, like... this mare came both thick and thin ejaculate at once... could you do that? Could you cum two types of cum?

Twilight angled her head back to get a better angle an- the purple mares eyes quickly filled with a thin film of tears as the next spurt of lubricant went straight into her nasal cavity, forcing a bit a squirt that forced it’s way inside to trickle out of her nose with a minor burn, making the unicorn happy only a small spurt found it’s way inside, quickly angling her head back up, placing her tongue as a shield in front of her uvula, the sudden nasal intrusion reminding her that there was other places that could be hit by stray shots. The ejaculate slowly filled her mouth one stream at a time, the thick, gooey ones landing where she could feel them most of the time while the juicy cum just spurted into her mouth unceremoniously, filling her maw up with it’s tingle and sweet flavour. It was a bit like it was... some kind of drink with filling... whatever it was, Twilight loved the feel of it. But she was also wondering when this mare would be done... Twilight felt her mouth starting to run out of space as the other mare moaned and shivered, thrusting her hindquarters against Twilight’s muzzle, pumping out the last of the content in her sex.

Right when the young mare though it would start to pour out of her nose, or pour out on the sides, the other mare let out a long, drawn out sigh, that for some reason reminded Twilight of the one she had made after she had been constipated for nearly five days. It was like, one of those ones you only made once a huge weight had been lift off your shoulder. “Haaa.... oh sweet goddess kid... I can’t tell you how much I needed that... it was actually two weeks ago since last. Stuff has been real busy... so yeah, really glad you gave me a go. You have no idea how hard it was to play this all cool hehe.” The mare made another drawn out exhale and shivered in delight, then Twilight felt the swollen, soaked mound leave the contact with her mouth. “Phew... thanks for that as said, but what about it kid, I felt you took it like a champ, would you want to show me my load?”

Twilight did actually find the thought both arousing, and appealing. And now had a urge to have seen hers too... but all she could do was show her puffy cheeks and murmur. “Oh... uh... I really filled you up, didn't I? Heh...” Twilight responded with a ‘mmphm’, being unable to give much more in a response. “Well... how about you swallow enough to open, would that be okay?” Not seeing any harm in it, Twilight sent a moderate portion of it down, shivering slightly as she does, the unique sensation giving her an unexpected thrill, the smooth, sweet flavour making her feel both warm and tingly at the same time. Once her mouths content was at a manageable level, Twilight opened her muzzle with a tilted back head, showing the content in her maw, flushing lightly as she does. She somehow heard the mare shudder, along with making moaning murmur. “Oh yeah... that’s a good gal... now send the rest of it down. C’mon newbie, show me what a big girl you are...” Despite that it made her tingly, she had to wonder: How did this make her feel as it apparently got her really worked up. The purple mare didn’t want to ponder at that right now and did her best to swallow with an open mouth, but she had to close it, but then re-opened wand stuck out her tongue, seeming a bit of her cum still stuck to it and her lips.

She felt two lips press against hers, the front pair, causing her to blush deeply for some reason. It was only for a few seconds, but Twilight still pulled back and blushed like mad afterwards. “Thanks kid. I really needed that. And thanks for being such a good sport with my load. I hope you liked it.” Twilight licked her lips and smirked.

“Yes ma’am. You have a very... peculiar lubricant. I never knew a girl could have two types of thickness on her juices.”

“Heh, well, apparently I do. It’s quite neat, but sometimes one spurts out, and the other just trickles out, can make a mess, but eh, it adds character and flavour from what I’ve been told.”

Twilight gave a slight smile, still blushing. “Yeah. You tasted really good. It’s like filling.”

The mare gave a playful snort. “Hehe, yeah, I’ve heard that before. Anyhow, I have to get going now, need to freshen up fast before I get to class, you take care now newbie, okay? And I hope you’re more prepared for next time, if you resume this I mean. And I hope I gave you a good first orgasm.” Twilight heard the stall next to her unlock.

“Yeah, I will be more prepared now. Thank you once again for being so nice to me, despite your well... situation. And yes, you certainly gave me one heck of an orgasm. I’m still dizzy.” Twilight gave a giggle and stroked one of her front legs. “I’ll just... rest here for a bit. I still need some water.”

She heard hoofsteps slowly leaving the stall. “Glad to hear it newbie, you might get to taste some more of me in the future. Next time I’ll be in the mood for a facial though, will be sticky. Oh yeah, bring a towel or some bigger paper next time. Good to get the cumstains out. There’s good enough soap in here. And yeah, that sounds like a good plan kid. Just chillax some. But hurry up, classes starts in around ten minutes. And don’t forget to change the sign next time.” And with that, the door out opened and closed with a soft click. Twilight slumped down to the floor and leaned towards the wall. She looked down on the crack on the floor. Her horn lit up and the cracks slowly mended back together, but the dent was still there. She hadn't learnt how to fix that yet... but at least there was not small parts loose on the tiles.

The purple pony’s eyelids slumped down and she nearly dozed off. The endorphins really wanted to make her sleep. And even if she could skip class technically, the thought was quite heretical to her. She just needed to wash her face some. She slowly got up and unlocked the stall, stumbling towards the sink, turned on the faucet and splashed water on her face, immediately feeling more awake. And that’s when she noticed it; there was a small present sitting on the counter with a kiss on it. Twilight both saw, and felt her cheeks flush. Something told her she would be enjoying this experiment, this research more than she had originally planned, even if it had gotten a quite bumpy start.

Standing Ovation

Twilight let out a long sigh. It was another five minutes until recess. Normally, she used to dislike recess... and well, she still technically did... but this class, despite the content, was boring her... she knew how to use a condom, both male and female. They had trained on putting on, and in using various fruits. Though, the way the holes were carved just made her think of work... if she could now call it that. She'd been going there daily for a week now. It hadn't taken long before she got the hand of the schedule, and from there, it was just as fun to plan what times and intensity she'd go after. She'd even improved the place a bit, fixed the flap of the lid among other things. She'd contemplated on installing cover beads, a blur spell or some cloth cover to allow quicker client change as to not have to shut the lid in between each mare. But for now, it worked fine just as it was. Safe to say for now at least; She wouldn't pick the rush hour shift again. Least not for a while. It had made her feel a little... filthy. Sure, she was sucking off random mares, and, most the time, drank their load. Wasn't super good, but wasn't bad either. It made less of a mess however. But it was different from the rush hour, there they just came in, pushed the lid aside, and whipped it out. Not that this was the most personal thing, but... it wasn't the same.

Sure, it had been simple, just suck and swirl, bob a little. Swallow or spit. Ponies weren't even keen about keeping secret. She'd even been tagged in on after a mare finished, she barely had time to gulp before she heard the mare whose load she just drank snicker and let out a 'Nice...' then the sound of a hoofbump was heard. She still wasn't sure if that was an insult or not... The last mares she went down on even went at the same time. Having her alternate between whom he sucked. She'd been a little tempted to just quit, but she'd try everything at least once... but yeah, rush hour, not for her. Too impersonal. Just swollen bead after bead, quick knocks followed by a grunt as she finished their needs inside of her mouth, then straight out to be replaced by the next swollen marehood. Glancing down at the markings on the wall, some ponies even kept 'score' on how much meat they worked through on a day. And in a school filled with puberty riddled young mares, the next vulva was easy to obtain. The purple pony quickly figured out how the points system worked. It helped with them actually having a notepad there. Yet some kept marking on the wall with a blackboard pen.

Looking them over, her eyes bulged a bit. The ones leading, each sucked off over hundredfold mares a month... the current lead was at 279, followed by 228. Though, according to the pad, the follow up had drunk over 30 liters more ejaculate... she wasn't sure what she was supposed to feel over knowing that... impressed? Disgusted? Disturbed? Awed? That was a lot of horsecunt to gobble... not to mention the massive amount of ejaculate. Those ponies gotta be working each rush hour, every day... Twi felt a slight tingling throb on her family jewel as she bit her lip. She had to admit though... either of those ponies could likely suck her dry under a minute. Wonder how many moves they knew? Her thoughts were interrupted by the bell, snapping her back to reality. Looks like it was showtime! Maybe she ought to write down her amounts, estimated wise, in both the pad and her own notebook? She had to admit, there was an excited tingle to see how well she fared compared to the other guys and gals workin' the stalls. Then again... she might end up last, and that wouldn't do her self esteem much good. She was in this for the experience and research after all, primarily.

Granted, the purple unicorn still had a lot of her excitement of something new. But it has gone over to a more professional level... or least she wasn't stroking herself off while working, or whimpering and rubbing her hindquarters against the hole, hoping for them to be up for doing her in return... she had been a little too excited in the start after she managed to get confidence after the first session with the mysterious mare that taught her the ropes. Plus, she felt a little dumb it took her four days to figure out she could visit the stalls, not just work at them... she had to say, after she tried them out, she got more appreciation for the work she did. Plus, the 'tips' she got was a nice bonus. Usually confections. Such as a strip of gum. At first she thought it was to help loosen up the jaw, or just because it was a treat, but it had taken her overhearing two mares snickering about a colt which breath had smelled of marecum. She'd been quick to use them at the end of each shift. As a quick exhale on her hoof to then sniff had made her realize that, you could indeed notice the scent. Was a rather sweet yet strong mix... while similar, it wasn't as musky as her erm... 'leftovers' she'd forgotten to empty that one time at home. She was still cleaning up almost directly after each session she had at home since that incident.

She chuckled to herself. 'We have such high student attention rate due to our fabulous decorations and atmosphere.' She'd recalled that part in the school paper. Horseapples. The reasons the students, at least the female portion were so collected, was from a notable chunk being high on afterglow. She'd breezed through her history major after she'd used the stall during lunch that day. And here she'd been using her hoof and horn all these years. Or even snuck away to try and get a quick wank off. Here it was easy thanks to the sophisticated and simple system being used. Just note stall, check experience on occupant, and mark a spot if you want in. Granted, it was a bit of a honor code. But so far, she'd yet to meet someone to break it. Or well... her sixth day of work, a pony had come in unannounced as she was wrapping up to leave. But Twilight found it in her to give the mare a quickie. She had caught the cum in her magic however, she'd just wiped her muzzle clean after all. She recall cracking a mental joke of how that had literally gone 'down the drain'. But the mare hadn't complained, quite the opposite, she was just happy to get to unwind by unloading, even if barging in unannounced. But Twilight had found herself willing to spare a few minutes, possibly to be nice, or out of sympathy of having had to sit with a boner throughout class more than once. She wasn't sure for how much longer she'd conduct this experiment however, but she'd likely utilize the facilities for her own release for the remainder of her time here. It was much more time efficient and convenient than masturbation after all.

The mare glanced around herself. She'd almost reached the fillies room on the second floor while reminiscing. (PROOFREADING: check if this is correct) She was awfully skilled at that. Wasn't much of a surprise to her that she could manage to zone out and miss out on ponies calling to her. Or cause her to bump into objects, or other ponies. She gave a light shrug and looked around the corners of the corridor. Many students and some teachers were bustling around. She'd already done the required paperwork to indicate she'd be working there. Five minutes to go. Nopony she recognized was around. A auburn mare with frilly, burgundy mane strolled out from the fillies room, a drawn sigh being released as she shifted her weight. Narrowing her eyes, Twilight was pretty sure she'd just visited the stalls. Wasn't much of a secret many mares emerged from there with a smile, but it took away some of the mystique if everypony knew which were in here. As the mare left, Twilight saw this as good as any other chance to slip in relatively undetected. Last time her astronomy teacher had spotted her, and he had expressed worry as she'd been in there for over an hour.

She hadn't been sure if she was closer to die from embarrassment that he might found out she had spent that hour more or less gargling cum, or have him think she just had a really severe constipation or something... more fluid... on the upside, both of said thoughts had quickly killed any remnants of a boner she might have had. She had opted to go for a near lie that she had just been very enthralled and... deep into some studies of her, very briefly flashing her notepad. The page about the nutrition value of ejaculate having been the top layer. Luckily, he seemed to have fully bought it, saying he could relate to sometime getting a little carried away with a good book or a thesis while in the bathroom. It made her put a pin on her theory of the toilet somehow being a great place to think on. As she consequently have had some of her best ideas in there. It was like, she could just ponder more clearly while taking care of... certain business... she had to admit though, there had to be somewhere more optimal than a public bathroom to have glory holes in... while almost every mare that knew about it, out of courtesy never used this bathroom for that purpose, not everypony knew about it... and it sometimes had a bit less pleasant effects due to this. But for now, as she pushed open the door in, she had to say it was one of the better places, at least school wise, to have it in. It was easy to clean up after all. And it wasn't as suspicious to walk out of with a sigh of relief as like, the library would be.

She looked over the three mares currently getting ready by the sinks, washing their hooves, fixing their hair a bit and the like. Twilight never really understood the excessive prissing about. Freshening up, or getting ready for the day, that was one thing. But the whole pampering deal? That was just peculiar to her. Said mares met her gaze however, glancing between each other, inspecting her... then one of them let out a snort and rolled her eyes, and the other two chipped in by giggling. Wait... had they just tried to guess if she was the next pony to go in the stall? ... and had they just scoffed at the idea of her doing it? ... again, Twilight wasn't sure if she liked that ponies couldn't see her doing it, or if she was relieved nopony suspected her... granted, that was a bit like seeing Celestia as a mischievous stud that... okay, her own brain seemed to think that was a tad bit too stupid to even let her finish the thought.

She let out her own snicker, making the mares tilt their heads, as she noticed this, she quickly folded her ears and scuffled into the far away stall. Hearing the mares murmur to each other. Great. Now she might get more rumors about her... she let out a huff. Then again... thinking back on it; why wouldn’t Celestia be able to be a stud? She been around for hundreds of years, she probably knew her way inside and outside a pony like the bottom of her hoof. Not to mention she has a massive... Twilight bit her lower lip. She’d never seen Celestia erect, but that mare’s length indicated that she was packing, princess sized... not to mention what the size of the royal crown jewel must be... or the depth of the regal chambers... Twilight wasn't even sure she’d be able to wrap her mouth around it... and she could probably fit an entire leg inside th- the unicorn gave herself a swift and silent slap. She doubted Celestia would mind, but it still felt really dirty, and wrong to fantasize about a goddess... even though she was very sure a large number of ponies did it. Even if they probably never mention it to anypony else, or even feel comfortable with it.

Twilight wondered if she’d even be able to pleasure Celestia... in worst case, she’d just try to get her mouth around that likely massive sun-sphere, then freeze in fear, and quiver uncontrollably, managing to give a unintended vibrative stimuli... is that even a thing? She was about to reflexively sit down on the seat on the floor, when she heard the three mares starting to trot out, gossiping about some Photo Finish having released her latest collection. Shortly after, ‘the’ stall swing open, and a pony was heard sneaking out to the sinks, doing a quick wash then she could hear the door out open as she pony swapped to a more casual trotting. If she had to guess, it had been a mare. Stallions tended to creak the door out open, and scurried away if the coast was clear.

The purple unicorn gave a stretch and opened her own door. She gaped her jaws wide. She was about to get busy it seemed. In around five minutes, her first client ought to pop in and whip it out. Opening the stall she... found cumsplatter around the hole, the lid still open, and more splotches down on the floor... that better have been a beginner just now... it’s not that hard to clean up after yourself. With an annoyed huff, Twilight took some paper in her magic, and wiped off the stall to the best she could, using paper, some water, and wet paper. She hoped the other side looked better at least. The first time she used it, it was stained around the rim, and there was a puddle underneath it. What was ponies deal with not cleaning up after themselves? She was about to toss the used paper in the trash, when the door was pushed open. She almost squeaked as she leapt inside the stall, nearly slamming the door behind her.

Okay... she could deal with the paper later... for now they worked fine in the corner here... cleaning up might have taken her around five minutes, combined with the stall change... so, whomever entered, might have been her client. The purple mare took a breath. She’d done this before, nothing to get nervous about. Just a first time, first timer mistake she had to take care off. Twilight wouldn’t let it throw her off balance, or delay her schedule. She listened to the shuffling on the other side of the stall. It went on for far longer than it normally should. She heard sudden hoof contact on the wall, causing her to flick an ear. What the hay was this mare up to? ... or... might this be one of those stallions that tried to use glory holes? Despite them being intended for use by mares? She’d only read about those. She was used to mares, but... would she be ready for a stallion? There was a sudden double tap on the wall, indicating they were ready for her to start.

Twilight shuffled nervously. This hadn’t been part of her schedule. She could feel herself breathe faster, imminent sign that she did not deal well with change or sudden surprises. She left the cloth up, instead, just slid the hatch to the side and was met with... teats... no wait, there was a vulva... beneath? The unicorn blinked in confusion. Taking several seconds for her to register what she actually saw. It was a mare, on her hind legs, pushing against the hole with her nether region. Her dark aquamarine clitoris unfolding before the perplexed unicorn. Which in question still was busy blinking in confusion. She had been expecting some stallion desperately clambering at the wall, trying to stand upright while they attempted to get their genital through the hole. Not some... mintish mare trying to emulate a stallion when they had a perfectly simple method of presenting their posterior to the hole...

Twilight was about to break the suggestion of silence, when the other mare did it for her. “What? Never seen a pony stand before?”

“Er well... yes... but never at a glory hole... isn’t that like, a male thing?” Twilight did her best to use her fake voice, but she hadn’t had that much practice. Still, it did beat standing there baffled.

There was a bemused scoff from the other side. “Yeah, right. Like they were the first to come up with doing that. We all know glory holes are for mares primarily. It’s just as of late ponies have started coming up with maybe letting the bucks get a slice of the action.” The voice seemed authentic, and very peppy. Twilight however, stuck to her practiced one.

“Well, yes... but why would a mare even need to attempt to stand up? They’re designed to be pressed against by our flanks. Offering full access, and permitting a varied amount of anonymity, depending on the base design... sure that wouldn’t be more comfortable for you?” Twilight had an urge to also point out that Sir Glory, was likely the pony to come up with the concept of a glory hole. Even if there was widespread debate, in the unofficial circles of science of course, that he simply was the most well known to have been caught going to a glory hole to pleasure mares... mostly as he’d ended up giving head to his sister. That noble blunder had not ended well for their family...

“Oh, there’s more than one way to groom a cat you know?” The mare gave a slight thrust, bumping her pelvis into the wall gingerly. “But no, I prefer it this way. Thanks for asking though. Most ponies do actually... but let me tell you you gals are missing out! Standing up is really neat for a bunch of things!” Aside from being useful for earth ponies in order to reach certain objects, Twilight couldn’t see much reasons to stand up... unless perhaps you had that rare birth defect that misplaced your... she quickly shoved those thoughts into a trunk and metaphorically flushed them. She didn't need to be unable to get an erection for the rest of the day...

The other mare had started wagging her tail eagerly. It had very similar color as the mares coat, bar the white line going through it around the middle. Twilight wasn’t too sure how to approach this... did she just like... suck the exposed tip? Or lick along the length? She kinda had to bend her neck a bit for either... maybe she should just jerk her off via magic? Her shift so far had been mighty confusing. And she was suddenly glad she only had one planned client for the first 15 minutes of her shift. As this might take a while...

“So... you gonna start sucking or?” The mare tapped the wall gingerly.

“Well... yes, I had planned to... but I really don’t know where to start... it’s all flipped 90 degrees here.” Twilight gave a ginger prod to the fleshy bead with her hoof.

The other mare let out a soft, accustomed sigh. “It’s really not that different... just angle your muzzle a bit, I’m sure you’ll figure it out. Please? I really prefer to get head this way... that, and the last two declined and left me cold turkey...” Twilight had to admit, this was strange request... and despite not knowing too much about fetishes, she could tell this was far from even one of the more extreme ones... strange perhaps. But nothing really ‘weird’ so to speak... Kinda like those that were tired to jacking it alone, so they find a partner, and once at the correct ‘base’, inquire a bedroom visit...and then mainly only crave to jack off with the other watching... not a extreme fetish, very tame even. But still considered very strange by most ponies. Still... being left cold turkey was bad form according to the purple pony. She’d personally need to be in a huge hurry to ever leave a pony behind like that.. or if they’d be incredibly rude to her. She couldn’t see such ponies getting very popular sexually however.

Letting out a small ‘oh, all right’ sigh, Twilight reached her hoof out to stroke her frog along the length of the other mare. On further inspection, she had a notable above average size. At least along the slit. She was a good approximate twenty percent longer from top to bottom than the average mare. Maybe not that notable to most, but during her time working here, she had gained much knowledge about female variety during her relatively short term she’d spent here. She knew each mare’s pride was a snowflake, so to speak. But she’d never imagined there’d be such huge amount of texture, size, shape, color and overall design differences. Twilight had had to admit that suddenly, the measuring contests in middle school didn’t seem as juvenile... or well, at least the ones that weren’t purely juvenile. She gave a smirk, sliding her hoof back across the length, earning a low knicker off approval. Maybe she should just settle for a hoofjob? It would be convenient. Possibly throw in some telekinetic strokes... then again, she would likely not have a chance to study this position for quite some time, if ever. She’d better make the best out of it.

Twilight inspected the swollen clit through the hole. It was as unfolded as last she saw it, twitching lightly with arousal. Angling her muzzle, she managed to capture it between her lips, giving a slow suckle, causing the other mare to buck her hips against the wall, light clambering could be heard from the other side as the mare steadied her balance. The purple pony pondered... it was possible that the forced focus on standing on the hind legs somehow heightened the stimuli. It did take most ponies a bit of practice before they could stand firm upright during orgasm. Making it a bit more enjoyable to be able to force the muscles to a certain pose than just lying on their belly or back. Perhaps this standing act was another step down that path? Thinking about it, it would make sense that added arousal would be applied if a mare mastered, and pushed through any wobbliness as she came. A sort of basic aphrodisiac. Similar to the sense of achievement somepony that acquired a notable amount of orgasms in a row would get. She wasn’t sure though. Maybe this pony just had a ‘zing’ for it... she did have that one mare that came solely by her kissing her folds... Twilight certainly had a lot of work left if she wanted to uncover the least of the mystery behind them, let alone fully understand them.

Wondering made her wonder though: What did other ponies think about during the session? She had a high multitask capacity, so she could take notes while working a bead, or the few times she’d gone here to get hers done. But ponies had to be thinking of something... she somehow had really hard trying to guess on what however... maybe just the act itself? Or some part of it as a whole, like the finish? Mare ejaculation was quite heavily visualized and emphasized in the porn she had studied. Well, once she was done with the occasional... ‘practical analysis’ of it. Twilight gave another swirl around the pearl, eliciting a nicker of approval, and some slight clambering on the wall. The other mare pushed her package up against the hole, her hooves strafing apart a bit. The unicorn had to try standing up later during some stress relief... there had to be some reason for this mare to go through the inconvenience of that pose. Twilight found it hard to see this fetish as entirely mental... then again, she had heard about a mare that was able to reach orgasm from ponies just complimenting her sex... noted, she still had to look into that.

“Mnh... what are you even thinking about?” The voice took Twilight off guard, making her give a distinct ‘Huh?’ noise, before quickly stuffing her muzzle closer against the vulva she was idly sucking the clit off. “Oh come now, don’t act like I didn’t notice. You got a very daydreamy suckle. I know muzzle motions, and you don’t have one of the cum hungry ones, one that gets off on others getting off or even that just does it for ‘work’. No ma’am! You seem to be thinking deeply about something.” The mare let out a light giggle. “And then I don’t mean how hung I am.” She wiggled her hips. “According to my gyno, this gal’s real deep.” The mares minty clit slid back in for a moment to unfold a second later. “I know you can’t see my eyes, so that’s the best assuring wink I can give ya.” Twilight did give a bemused snort. While a really old joke, it was used in a rather funny manner. She gave the swollen bulb a kiss, pulling back to resume stroking the vulva along it’s length..

“Well, yes, you got me there.” Twilight had gotten quite good at her disguise voice if she may say so herself. It wasn’t a silly one either. While silence was usually tradition, quite a few didn’t mind breaking that. It was more of a courtesy suggestion. Was almost always employed when there were other mares in the restroom as well, but even then there was those that didn’t mind advertising that fact. Though, most didn’t out of courtesy. She finally did know what those knocks followed by grunts, groans or other noise was however. Those had really bothered her in the past... She let out a low sigh, trying to think of what to say to the mare.

“Oh, oh! Let me guess: You’re wondering how it feels standing up on the hind legs? Or oh, maybe you wonder how big my load is? Or how deep I actually go?” This mare had gotten quite a bit more perky since she started sucking. Was she really that down from being neglected twice before? ... granted, she’d be put off too, but more in a annoyed manner. She was right though. On the first part at least... or actually... the second two was kinda interesting, and/or relevant to the act as well...

“You’re kinda right, though the last two are more of a side ponder... I’m doing this to learn more about glory holes, and sex in general actually.” She gave a little embarrassed paused before resuming. “I... I actually only found out about it around a week ago, and then I mean sex overall.” She rubbed the folds to the side with her hoof, stroking between them with her frog. “Still haven’t done anything outside my own bedroom or this stall though...” Twilight wasn’t entirely sure why she was telling this mare these things, but she didn’t seem like the mean type. She had a very cheerful attitude. Besides it wasn’t like she often got a chance to discuss this with ponies. Wasn’t like she got home and asked her mom if she thought she should spit or swallow. Or went up to Sparkler after math class and like, asked if she was in for a quick blow, or what their favorite part about cunnilingus and/or glory holes was. Wasn’t exactly cafeteria talk material.

“Oh? Only been servicing, or had a chance to get serviced too? As for the other ones... well, lets say you’re getting closer to finding out about at least one of them hehe!” The mare giggled and smirked with her tongue. How Twilight managed to pick out the last part was due to how it was actually audible, along with how the laugh shifted in tone.

Just casually chatting, while stroking this mare was a nice change from the usual pace of mares trying to stuff her throat with their juices. Or, at least yesterday had been very much like that. Part of the charm, and nuisance with this occupation was that you never knew what’d unfold in front of you, so to speak. “I’ve had time to do both, but done a lot more behind the scenes work so to speak heh...” If there’d been more room Twilight would have suckled while stroking, but her front leg took up about all space of the hole there was. At least due to the strange angle she had to be in due to the standing mare.

“That’s neat! I’ve only been on the receiving end so far.” She shifted her weight a bit. “Say... since you mentioned it; want to hear something I heard about the origin of glory holes?” Twilight’s ears perked up over what she heard.

“Why yes! I’d love to hear that. I’ve researched it myself, but it’s not exactly the most common theme. Or something you ask for in public... unless you aren’t the least bit bashful or embarrassed about the subject heh...” Twilight rubbed the back of her head with her other front hoof, temporarily only standing with her hind legs on the floor.

“Heh, can tell you’re not the type to brag about getting blown during lunch chatter.” Wait... ponies actually did that? “Anyhow, maybe not the origin exactly, not for our at least, but I’ve heard that there’s another creature, in which the male is the one that came up with, along with being the gender to mainly utilize these contraptions.” Twilight tilted her head to the side, about to ask how and why the males would be the ones, going with the anatomical issues that springs up with that. “I’m sure you’re about to ask why or how, and well, they’re bipedal. I’m actually standing like their females have to stand to use a glory hole!” Huh... She didn’t knew of that many creatures that were bipedal... and was that the reason she stood like this? To uh... okay no, that still didn’t make much sense as a reason...

“Huh... never heard of that... and are you sure that’s how their female’s use them?” She didn’t know where exactly the vulva would be angled, but if it followed the spine like for them...

“Well, yeah, I think so. I mean, it’s too hard for me to try and lean the other way, our legs don’t go like that as easily. Plus I mean like, why wouldn’t they want to use them? Far as I know, they got an active sex drive and needs. Supposedly not all of them can orgasm from vaginal though... and theirs ain’t prehensile. Their clits are much more a pleasure focus however.” Hm... this creature seemed quite peculiar. But she could see it as a thing. After all, if their females could build a whole sub-culture about the glory hole, why wouldn’t the males of another species be able to do the same? Still, the main reason the clit tended to be in focus for them was because it was convenient. Sure, some aimed to more muzzle fuck, or even hoof if the mare was hung enough. Plus, she was right, what female wouldn’t want to get off? ... ok, there was a few couple mares and stallions that had little personal needs or interest, but that’s beside the main picture. Sorta. “Most ponies say I’m way too... enthusiastic about these creatures, but I’m certain they’re out there somewhere! It’s rather hard to find information about them though... mnh... getting close by the way...”

“Huh?” Twilight took several seconds before it dawned on her she was actually giving a hoofjob right now. She had zoned out more than usual from this talking. She had kinda aimed to spend at least ten more minutes chatting, but now she recalled she was on a schedule. “Oh, right, right.” Maybe she would visit again sometime while she was in here? She was kinda curious of these supposed mystery creatures. The purple pony withdrew her hoof, and wrapped her lips around that stiff piece of meat protruding from the juicy folds, and began sucking, much to the delight of the mare.

“Ooh... atta girl... that’s the stuff!” The mare shuffled closer to the wall, trying to get as much of her vulva up against it as she could. Twilight smirked around the genital in her mouth, and focused her magic, extending telekinetic pressure against, and past the folds. “Mnha? O-oh my... unicorn are we?” Said unicorn in question just grinned in reply, making the mare huff. “Mnr... I can feel you smiling around my nub... so I’ll take that as as yes heh.” Having found it plenty times on herself, and a few other clients, Twilight casually slid in and starting to pound at the prostate, immediately making the mare tense up. “Sweet goddess! Straight for the g-spot!” It took Twilight a split second to notice her internal pleasure point hammering was in fact not that loud, it was the mare tapping, or well, smacking against the wall with a hoof.

It was shortly followed by a loud, dual clop and a wet splash as the mare’s ejaculate cascaded down onto the floor, creating a pool of her juices as the second stream followed suit and joined it’s predecessor in making the puddle bigger. Twilight could hear the other pony quiver against the wall. She had to admit, it was kinda interesting how different it was sensation wise. And she also had to say this mare had rather clear liquid as her cum. Was barely even misty. More just, transparent. Wasn't the easiest to see in this angle, but she focused her magic, and split her attention with it, now catching up the jets of warm lubricant being shot out, forming it into a floating, sphere that steadily grew over the remaining seconds of the orgasm.

As the mares soft moans died down, she let out an audible sigh, her legs a little wobbly. “Haaa... shame this wall is in the way... I love grasping my partners head with my hooves during orgasm otherwise... just rocking against them...” While Twilight could argue that ‘partner’ might not be the best term in this case, the lid was suddenly shut, and Twilight had to grit her teeth from concentration of keeping the ball levitating. The magic inside the vagina she let dissipate however, it was difficult enough to focus on something she couldn’t see, let alone to multi-magic. She didn’t need to focus on two things she had no line of sight as well. The sound of hoof landing on the floor, simultaneously as she heard a wet slosh, and a surprised sputter. “Woah! What the?” The sound of shuffling was heard from the other side. “I’ve been snowballed before, but that one is new... I thought it was a little odd I couldn’t hear the splatter after the second part of my load... so uh, what’s with the... this?”

Twilight gave a sheepish cough. “Ahem, well... I was thinking off catching it in my telekinesis, so it wouldn't stain the floor.” She lightly tapped a hoof against it. “Did not expect you to do well, that. So I guess we both surprised each other heh.” She opened the hatch a little, and levitated the glob over to just where she could make it out, and the strain was eased immediately.

“Huh, well, that’s thoughtful I guess. I generally just swipe it down the drain heh.” There was a brief ruffling sound, before the lid slid open, making the purple pony jump a little, before she noticed the cloth was down, covering all but the bottom. “Figured it’ll be easier to for you to dispose of it now. Or whatever you might chose to do. Seeing how it’s cold now, I wouldn’t recommend drinking it...”

Twilight let out a chuckle. I learned that when tasting my own the hard way. Really surprising how something can shift so much in flavor. Like, cold hay fries, coco or porridge doesn’t taste that bad. Cum however just go almost instantly icky... it’s among one of the things I’ve taken notes on.” Twilight floated the jizz into her stall, slithering it through the gap. Hesitating for a bit before giving it a quick lick. Frowning slightly. It was just so strange how unappealing it becomes once cold. Without further ado, she dropped the sphere down the toilet, making the water shift color instantly, swirling around in an interesting pattern.

“So...” the other mare started. “Do you have any interest to like, met up and discuss this? I know we could like, spend hours chatting about theories or about these creatures I’ve been studying!” The unicorn folded her ears back and flushed. Normally she’d love for such chance, but... there was just something... off about meeting a pony she just sucked off. What if she asked for more once they’d started talking? Or would they be able to never bring it up?

Before her brain started smoking, she gave a nervous laugh. “Ah, haha.. ah, thanks but no thanks... I’ll rather keep my secrecy for now...” There was an almost sad sigh from the other side of the stall.

“Oh, alright. I see... maybe we could meet and chat sometime here then. If you’re ever working, you know how my cooch looks. Or, if anything, I’m probably the only mare standing up in these.” She gave a light, cheery tap on the wall. It was almost so Twilight could hear her smile, despite the following exhale. It wasn’t any exhale however, Twilight knew it very well. It was the ‘picked last for sports’, ‘I’ll just stick to my thing’ or ‘Oh, I see how it is...’ type of sigh.

“Oh, it’s nothing against you! I think those creatures sound interesting! It’s just... I’m still very new to this whole sex thing, and it would just be very... awkward, to have someone that I’ve had inside of me as a study buddy... I mean, no offense, but, I have no idea what to do in case you’d ask for sex or something... I barely have friends I hang out with as it is...”

There was a more cheerful demeanor coming from the other side as the mare prepared to reply. “Heh, sorry. I’m just so used to ponies telling me I’m weird, or finding ‘convenient excuses’ to not join me for something, or to avoid talking about my... hobbies. I still have lots of good friends though. I just know which to not talk about certain interests with hehe.” She let out a light giggle. “Been a rather long week for me, so, thanks for the oral. Hope it wasn’t too weird heh. And sorry for judging you beforehoof. I kinda forgot that it’s still a bit weird to ask somepony in a glory hole if they wana meet up. As like, not knowing whom it is is kind of the selling point for most. I mean, why else do we have the knocking system?” She playfully, yet skillfully made seven successive knocks. Twilight wasn't sure if that was an actual thing, or if the mare was just messing with her... “Well, see you around hopefully, I wouldn't mind to meet up sometime if you ever get over your stage fright. Take care!”

The mare almost was skipping out the stall, leaving a partially stunned, partially baffled, partially intrigued Twilight behind. First of, she was pretty sure one couldn't call this a stage fright... could they? It wasn't performance anxiety either... she would have to look this up, not knowing something always drove her nagging subconscious mad. There was a sudden soft thud that cut her train of thought. The door out shut shortly after. And a curious Twilight peeked out, to be met with a bag stationed atop the counter by the sinks. She levitated it over, turning it around, she noticed that it... was a plain paper bag. Folding her ears and deadpanning, she gave herself a mental facehoof, and instead opened the bag, discovering over a dozen neatly wrapped, in blue and yellow cover, candies. The edges of the unicorn’s muzzle turned upwards. These were one of the reasons she really liked her experiment here. Call it a Skineighs box reward, but it was another little incentive for her. A pat on the back so to say. Technically some could see it as ‘payment’ of sorts but... then again, was nothing bad with getting a little something back, no?

Deeply Exotic

Twilight gave an audible gulp as she sent the white mare’s load down her gullet. She’d serviced the mare from her first encounter a few more times since she started. She licked her lips gingerly, savoring the taste of the creamy treat. “Haa... you’ve really improved since our first encounter girl, hehe.” The mare flicked her electric and dark blue tail, the flared clit behind it slowly receding inside it’s velvet folds. “If you still need it, I wouldn’t mind repaying the favour after school Just swing by half past five for a quickie.” The mare gave a teasing wink with her still swollen pearl. “Maybe even a little tribadism?” Her tone was teasing, and the purple pony felt a faint blush from the thought of it.

She cleared her throat to reply “Ah, well... I’ll see if I have time then. We have a test tomorrow on levitation physics underwater. And I don’t know if I’m ready to go from actual sex to sex... sex.” She gave an awkward grin that only she could notice. The slick folds in front of her were inviting... She had wondered how it’d feel like to press her own length along it, but it felt like a large step to take.

The other mare chuckled “You seemed very eager to have another go last time you plastered my face... you even made time for seconds, despite the midterm exam you were having.” the white mare wiggled her hips enticingly, making Twilight fluster as she cleared her throat.

“Ahem, well... erf...” she found herself scraping the floor bashfully, a slight swelling started to grow in her hindquarters as she shifted her weight. She stared at the marehood in front of her. “Actually... scrap that half past five meeting...” This was her last client of the day, and she still had a good twenty minutes to go before class

“Huh? The mare sounded astounded, seems like Twilight had managed to catch her entirely off guard. “What do you mea-aannh...” Twilight gave a rough lick from the bottom top the top of the length in front of her, tasting the remnants of the lubricant recently released. “Well hello there...” She was rewarded with a partially flaccid wink, that quickly worked it’s way up to one showing the stiff bead in all it’s pride. Twilight ran her hoof along the swollen package, scrunching her nose a bit. Was she turning into a sexual deviant? A month ago, she’d never even had thoughts like this cross her mind. It was healthy for a mare to have a sex drive and active sex life, but something was gnawing at Twilight that she might be going a little far. Then again, lots of mares used glory holes, and many worked in them. It wasn't exactly super uncommon, but she estimated around thirty percent used them, whether they were receiving or giving. It varied from town to town granted, Canterlot being a little more haughty about it since they favored relations over flings.

Twilight however, was never one for relationships. They got in the way of her studies. Maybe this type of no strings attached activity was something she could get used to? Maybe she just looked on it from a too scientific point of view. Yes, this was mainly for research, but who would she be to turn down the option if it turns out this would be the thing just for her? She bit her lower lip gingerly. Well... she was feeling comfortable, an important part of trying something new. If she didn’t like it, or got cold hooves, she could just pull out.

Taking a deep breath, she gingerly spun around. The blood was already coursing through her erectile tissue, making her engorged. She hesitated for a brief moment, contemplating if this was how she wanted to lose her virginity. But the unicorn shrugged and planted her rear against the hole, causing their flanks to bump, and allowing their genitals to intermingle. It wasn’t technically anything material anyhow. Plus, it was kinda fitting that it would go to the same mare that took her oral innocence, both kinds to boot. “Oh... so that’s what you were doing back there... take it you changed your mind?” Both mares let out a low exhale as their puffy, moist vulvae were ground against each other. It felt somewhere in between oral and a hoofjob. Kinda stiff, but at the same time it had a notable softness that only the supple stretchiness of a marehood could give.

Twilight felt something along her length, mainly prodding down at her plump hood protrusion. Her mind wrote it off as a tongue at first, but she quickly realized that was the other mares clit. She quickly whipped her own out in a flash and pushed her hips a bit further back, feeling the two fleshy pleasure buttons squish against each other It sent a pleasant shiver down her spine. “Mnh... well, I did some thinking and thought that now might be as good moment as any for a first time. Plus, I do find it funny how you keep snagging first dibs. First through oral and now going after my vulva’s virginity.” The purple pony felt her inner muscles clamp around themselves. She had to admit it was a little boring being unable to roughly squeeze anything using her prehensile depths. Perhaps this is why athletic mares and their powerful cunts had a bit of a male partner bias...which explained the phenomenon with stallions swooning after jocks as well. It all made sense now!

“I’ve got a feeldoe at home in case you want to bring it to a full circle...” despite the joking tone, Twilight felt her sphincter tighten a little at the thought. She hadn't studied the matter, but it seemed like a very odd one to her. Stallions had their prostate in there, but with the mare’s being vaginal, she wasn’t sure how they found pleasure in the act. She made a mental note to look that up later as she shifted her weight, trying to get back in the swing of things. “Heh, relax girl, was just joking. I can feel your flank tensing up from here. But, yeah, sure you want to have your first time in a school bathroom? I’m no romantic, but well, I dunno, maybe you’d want to know the face of the pony you are scoring with?”

Twilight gave a slow grind, circling her clit around the other mares, cooing softly in the process. She cracked a smile as something witty came to mind, “Well, I’m afraid we’ve touched beads, so it’s already irreversibly gay.” She flexed the aforementioned throbbing family jewel as the white mare gave a stifled chuckle.

“Ha! Gotta say, didn’t expect you to use one of those silly ‘rules’. I mean, who came up with them anyhow? I can agree that getting head through a glory hole while not being lesbo or hetero since you’re not supposed to know whom is doing it. Granted, it’s a turn off for some, but grinding clits is rather out there.” The mare started building up a steady pace along their lengths, their juices intermingling. “I know it’s somehow not gay unless the clits or testicles are touching. But yeah... if you’re doing classic tribadism or frottage... what else would it be?” The mare gave a shrug that Twilight felt through her hips. And, thinking about it, there were a lot of things that didn’t make sense, especially old sayings. Even if many of them weren’t that old.

The purple unicorn let out a little huff and folded the tip of her clit back into it’s meaty confines in order to flip it out again shortly after. “This is a little hard, I must admit... Might be from inexperience, but, is it supposed to be this tricky? It feels more like slow, mutual masturbation than sex...”

“Well, many mares tend to use a toy between them to give the muscles something to work around. Kinda wasting a large portion of the genital otherwise y’know? Their prehensility can’t really be used with other mares other than muzzle fucking, unless they’re getting kinky with hoofing or some of the rare spells. I would have brought a simple double ended in case you’d have come later today, hehe.” The pressure slowly built up in her, making her sex tingle. It felt nice, but was far from optimal to get off on.

“As you can tell, I plan to come much sooner than that however.” Her statement was rewarded with a chuckle. “But yeah, I can see how it’d be nice to have something to wrap your meat around.

The white mare let out another grunt. “Mnh... this might just be that I was already revved up, but I might do that before you... hope you don’t mind.”

“Oh, not at all, just be sure to finish me off afterwards. Just knock when you wana cum, and I’ll swing around. Any preference?” A brief though struck Twilight: It had to be hard to see a facial on a white pony... as much as she enjoyed giving them the few chances she’d had, she had to say it might be a little disappointing to have a white coated partner. At least if you were heavily into the superficial. And while at least liking to think she’s more mental than physical arousal wise, she would have to find out about that by comparison. Trying to snap her attention back to the act itself, Twilight mentally slapped herself for trailing off so much during her first time.

“That won’t be needed girl, just hold still and relax when I knock, allright?” Twilight tilted her head. Was she planning to coat her backside, or spurt it along her actual back? While not being sure, she figured she would leave the more experienced mare with what to do. She’d done this before, which was more than Twilight could say.

“Um, well, all right. I gotta say though, sex is a little romanticized.” Their flanks slapped against each other wettly. “I mean, yeah, it feels good, and gushing out the lubricant feels great. But going with what the novels say, or even some of the porn, I think some will be a little underwhelmed by their first time. At least if they find and use some of the more raunchy content for reference.” Twilight found herself talking from experience, considering the first time she rubbed one out, she had actually been expecting the fireworks illustrated to occur.

“Mnh... almost there...” The mare huffed and sped up the rubbing of their family jewels. “You know, a lot of mares would grow really frustrated on how much you talk during sex. Most want chatting and compliment exchanges, but you’re kinda trailing off hehe.” The purple unicorn was actually aware of this. But it wasn’t very hard to deduct, as it could be compared to being interrupted by your parents while having a wank.

“I know... but since I’m looking more for a mind in a pony than their looks, it shouldn’t be too hard to find somepony that’s okay with it.” She let out a slow gasp as a quick thrust delivered a intense pressure to her bead. “Ah... getting close myself...” There was a sudden grunt, and three knocks in rapid succession banged against the stall.

Feeling the pressure in her abdomen on the verge of bursting, Twilight relaxed a bit and leaned forward a bit, anticipating the warm, sticky streams of female ejaculate on her rump. Instead, she was shocked when she suddenly felt her folds yanked open. Not roughly, but the motion still startled her, eliciting a baffled nicker. She felt the stiff clit of her anonymous partner throb as it flared out and pressed against her own. Shortly after, a warmth started to spread throughout her insides. Twilight’s eyes bulged a little as she realized what was happening. She felt as each jet filled her wizard sleeve, one contraction at a time.

It was an entirely new sensation to feel a mare orgasm like this. Their clits pressing against each other, their folds mushed together along their lengths. She felt each contraction, even if it wasn’t that strongly indicated as when it was clamping around her muzzle, she still felt them, and a pleasant shiver ran down along her spine as she felt the tingle in her marehood, relating to how each one cause a ripple of pleasure throughout the body. With a final grunt, the white mare ground against Twilight’s pride a final time, then slid back with a gasp. “Haaa... that could have been bigger if you hadn't milked me before this...”

Twilight heard and felt a glob of cum pour out and splatter against the floor, some of it seeping its way towards her abdomen and thighs. Most seemed to stay inside however. Twilight could tell this might’ve had something to do with her her tilted angle. Well, she guessed she could scratch two things off her list of what she had tried. She gave a light flex. But it was about the same as clenching around nothing. Cum wasn’t exactly known for being a solid material after all. It was about then Twilight realized there was no longer anything pressing against her pride. And that was when something wrapped in and around her genitals, making her muscles tense up.

That mare must have shoved her upper muzzle inside her slick walls, tongue pressed against her swollen bead, and past her puffy folds. The lower jaw embraced and just barely touched her abdomen. It was similar to a technique she’d been studying. Or well, muzzling wasn’t really anything spectacular, but a variation of it had cropped up over the past decade. It seemed like stallions even just this year had been experimenting on a counterpart for them to use. She had to read up on both. Even if only one of them was of relevance to her currently. Still, she always enjoyed looking at the broad picture.

Speaking of which, the purple mare grit her teeth as she felt her body tense up. Something was due for release, and the sudden mixed stimuli and pressure on her genitals caused her pleasure valve to overflow. Her back arched up and elicited a low whiny as an orgasm coursed through her veins. She felt her walls clamping down around the muzzle, giving a tingling shiver inside her. It felt nice to have something to grasp around as her organ tried to milk itself of as much pleasure as possible, squeezing greedily on the object it surrounded. Her clit throbbed as it swelled up further, lightly pulsating with each spurt of her juice that unloaded into the mare’s waiting maw.

Twilight shuddered as she felt the last few streams of her load gush out, slumping down a bit, panting. While she had a preference for giving facials, even if she had yet to see herself give one to another pony, she relished in the sensation of getting to fill someone up as well. She flicked her tail as the endorphins kicked in. Momentarily numbing all other thoughts and worries as she just listened to what could almost be described as guzzling while the white mare, unicorn mare she reminded herself, seemed intent on not only drinking Twilight’s fluids, but also her own. Twilight was pretty sure she had read about a fetish similar to the whole act that just transcribed. She shivered in post-orgasmic delight as was given a pleasant treatment of being lightly sucked off, while any cum in or around her sex was being consumed by an eager muzzle.

The purple mare couldn’t help but wonder at what point this became more about the sex than study. Granted there was a very intertwining path they shared with each other, but she found herself ‘lost in the moment’ more than a few times. One time she even ended up forgetting the technique that had been used, or why she remembered the number ‘forty-two’ for- her blissful thoughts were interrupted as she let out a squeak in surprise as her clit was given a wet pop as part of a parting kiss. “Haa... haven’t given a mare a cream pie in a while hehe. You should try it sometime, girl, it’s a very peculiar sensation. And I mean both of those actions.” She gave a bemused snicker. “But yeah... nice to see you willing to branch out a little. Just be sure to do it at your own pace. While being asked to explore new areas is a good way to broaden your horizons, it still has to be done at your own volition. It can be a very fine line between feeling pushed and just having the idea thrown out there.”

“Mnh... I might give it a try if I get the chance... “ While Twilight knew the difference both was rather obvious, and knew about the phenomenon firsthoof very well. Many ponies had a hard time distinguishing between the two. More than once had she had a pony snap back at her for thinking she was telling them to do something, rather than just wanting to suggest they could try doing it. It didn’t help that she wasn’t exactly a social butterfly. Still, there were quite a number of things that seemed obvious to her that most regular ponies couldn’t seem to grasp. She tried to not dwell too much on it, for that only made her understand it even less.

“Well, I should start to-” There was a sudden pause, perhaps something was amiss. “Oh horseapples! My watch has stopped!” There was a nervous skittering on the other side, the hatch being closed. “This ain’t good... well, I can’t be that late. It was working before I got here, so... at tops I’d be like, fifteen minutes late. Still, gotta run, hope you had as much fun and enjoyed it like I did. See you around, girl!” Twilight blinked a few times, a bit baffled, but also busy coming down from her hormone induced high.

After a while, she just gave a shrug, slid the lid closed on her side of the stall, and took her time basking in her afterglow. She had to try using the glory hole after a really good book just to compare to how it felt to having a wank after one. As that had to be the best mix of mental and physical satisfaction she knew... she’d have to try that some other day though. She didn’t have a new book to finished for at least a week or so. She even have had to minimize herself to one series climax a week. It had helped, as she no longer ran out of authors by the end of the month. She gave a light stretch. For now, she’d just relish in the sensation. Her next shift wasn’t for another day. It was slightly uncommon, but tomorrow had been fully booked by volunteers already. Still, her day by day scheduling did help her avoid collisions of upcoming events, so she did prefer it over weekly schedules. Too bad that she had nothing relevant or interesting to study in school tomorrow... and that was something almost unheard of for her!

Looks like the upcoming stall session would be the highlight of her week...

She had to admit, it was a bit amusing that the cafeteria had pronounced a ‘taco thursday’ the one day she wasn’t working the stall. Looks like she did get to munch on some ‘tacos’ after all. She didn’t know if anypony noticed, but if she’d seen somepony gigglesnort like a schoolfilly like she did. Especially as a buck commented on liking his with extra much sauce, she would have at least have made an assumption. Or the very least roll her eyes on that pony being a little too invested in a mare’s, possibly their own, hindquarters. Or sexual things overall. Most ponies were very open about the theme, at least knowledge wise. But most didn’t go around expressing that knowledge, or interest. Especially not in canterlot. Even by teens it was a bit sneered upon to talk about things like slit length, whether they had mottling or not or how much a stallions testicles had dropped since fourth grade, were all things you would almost never hear out in the open.

To her surprise, the day prior unfolded in a good way, just like a plump, eager clit. The library got a surprise shipment of books from Hästsverige’. She didn’t know much about the place other than their viking caribou and famous meatless meatballs. This import wasn’t something she could have predicted more than... maybe Celestia showing up at her stall, whipping her goods out... not that that would ever happen... and okay, she could actually at least imagine a surprise shipment. Point being, she wasn’t prepared for it, nor expecting it to happen, not to say she didn’t enjoy the little treat.

After Arcane Physiology, it that special time of day again where she headed out to the restroom. She was the first one there it seemed. Apparently they had done some modifications to the stall. Twilight was intrigued by what such modifications could be. As it sounded like something minor from what she had read. Entering the stall, she casually strolled through the interior. And it didn’t take the mare long to find what was new.

Twilight giggled at the goggles hanging next to the clipboard, for it seemed somepony had not shut their eyes in time for a potent blast of mare juice. It wasn’t anything she needed, but she knew it could sting badly, so it was a nice addition for newbies. In hindsight, she was a little surprised nopony had thought of placing goggles in there before. Then again, if anypony was going to write a hoofbook or manual about working a glory hole, or cunnilingus overall, she guessed it would have to be her... most likely under a pseudonym. Being known for ‘that one mare’ wouldn’t be something she’d have much guilt or shame over, but it would complicate things a bit when trying to be taken seriously in the academic world, as ponies would always think of her studies in mare meat before anything else. And sure, she’d have a much bigger ratio of being offered to be blown, or lingate somepony, but that wasn’t her goal with her research! Though she’d have nothing against it as a bonus...

She’d avoid it as coaxing or bribes however. The mere rumor that around three of the teachers on the school allowed exchange of giving them head in return for extra credit appalled her. It was like cheating, but with a different approach. Instead of having to worry about being caught, you’d have to worry about if the teacher for that subject was willing to take you up on the offer. If they weren’t, your grades would likely take a massive hit. Even if Twilight had to admit she found it bogus to cut somepony’s score just for that. Not everyone was a pony person. The traveling moose professor they had had in geography was great at teaching, but one of the few she’d met with even less social competence and interest than she had, outside of teaching that was. It was almost freaky how vastly different someone could be when inside their comfort zone as opposed to outside. She had to read more into that, but her psychology class wouldn’t start for another quarter year. Letting out a sigh, she glanced around the stall.

The purple mare noticed a post-it note near the rows of tally marks. Or well, if it could be called that. It was more of a small collection of them. Catching herself from levitating any off the wall, she leans in to it and reads quietly to herself. “Caution: The recent exchange student comes here occasionally.” She arched a brow as she paused her reading. Why would that need a caution sign? Feels like another term would have been more suitable. Then again, she didn’t know what it was for. Giving a shrug she kept reading: “She’s not mean or anything, just, watch out for her load okay? She’s a freaking hose, I’m not joking here! Again; She’s not mean, but she seems to get a kick out of plastering an unsuspecting pony’s face, or causing a spit-take. Definitely a prankster that one. Just warning ponies that might not be ready for it. Or well, even less ready than an experienced pony. It’s what we have the eyewear here for. We’re all here because we like and/or want to do it, and come here willingly. It should be as welcoming and hospitable as possible. For many mares, this is their only means of quick, simple stress relief. We seniors can’t stick around here forever, the freshmares gotta be introduced, and eased into this kind of culture if we want to keep it going.”

Twilight took a bit to process what she had just read, still a bit baffled on the work it must have took to synchronize all those notes. Feels like it would have been easier to just write on a parchment and stick it up there. Cleaners were just as likely to take that down... speaking of which, this place had been close to pristine nearly every time she came here... no cumsplatter or the like. Which meant the janitors were here. It just clicked for Twilight that whichever pony was in charge of cleaning, deliberately let this little operation slide. It was things like this that made something like volunteering here even more fun. You find out things you never knew about before. The unicorn couldn’t help but feel a slight flush on her cheeks. Whatever their reason, she had to admit to that she hoped Ol’ Scruffy wasn’t in charge of the bathrooms. She knew older ponies, her family and even Celestia had sex lives, but... she didn’t know why, but picturing certain ponies in relevance to something explicit... It just instantly wrung out her sponge deflating like a balloon in cold weather. Her parents, and to a degree older ponies, she could get that due to biology. As for the princess... well, for Twilight it least, it felt like a mix between respect and awe. It wasn’t exactly like she was just some celebrity. She was her mentor, and a goddess. Like, how would anypony even approach that?

Before she was allowed to trail off further, the door to the bathroom opened, and a pony strutted in. Notable by their hoofsteps, it surely wasn’t the embarrassed shuffle most first timers had. This mare was confident, she knew what she wanted. Twilight only hoped it wasn’t one of those haughty mares... she really didn’t like how they acted like they owned the place, nor how whomever lingated them should feel honored for getting the chance to do so. While Twilight might be exited if she got the chance to take a test made by somepony like Starswirl, if said test was bad, it wouldn’t impress her just based on who made it. Just like she’d be honest about if somebody gave her terrible oral. She wouldn’t necessarily be crude about it, but she wouldn’t pretend it was good... with possible exception for a hypothetical Celestia. She might not dare calling that potential hypothetical person out on it… No, wait, Twilight, ponies weren’t supposed to have the hots for their mentors, especially ones that also happened to be a goddess.

The stall next door swung open with an audible push. This mare had been here before. She had a similar demeanor, from what Twilight could make out audibly, that she herself had while she was in the library. There was the usual shuffle from the other side of the wall as they uncovered their part of the separating material. Twilight was a little curious on who the mystery mare was mentioned in the warning. She chuckled mentally, thinking that if this were a cartoon, she’d just lift the lid off and their identity would be revealed. Reaching out with her magic to do just that, she stood flabbergasted for a moment as she accidentally dropped the cover to the ground.

The black coated mare on the other side... no, white? No, both! The unicorned blinked a few times. Okay, with most mares, your identity was mostly safe at a glory hole. Unless you had really specific mottling, or was ‘the one x colored mare in town’. Your best guess tended to be like ‘one of the around forty blueish mares’ which wasn’t very helpful. If it was a less covered hole, you could possibly see the tail too, and that narrowed it down to perhaps ten or so. This however... it was hard to hide her stripes, and her accent didn’t help either. The zebra being around thirty percent larger than your average pony also gave it away. Twilight wasn’t focused on that so much as she was on the equine’s goods though. Her cunt was huge. Fully engorged already, its plump lips glistened with arousal. And her voluptuous rump had pressed itself extra hard against the wall to present her massive marehood to the baffled purple pony.

Turns out she might know which ‘exchange student’ those notes were referring to after all. This whole event felt like something out of a cheesy porno. Granted, Twilight felt a little like she was in a porno more than once in these stalls, for little perverse sensation usually came over whenever she allowed herself to take a facial. She had read about how zebras had crazily over productive prostates, the males in particular having more productive testicles to boot alongside said prostates. There wasn’t that much about it, but in the one book that mentioned it, they apparently made way for the expression ‘cum buckets’. They casually ejaculated amounts that easily rivalled, and surpassed any ‘milking’ act, or ‘build up’ exercise a pony could attempt. She had to admit though, she was sceptical about it... it felt like some oversexualized romanticization view on zebras.

Just like how all of them were super well end- before Twilight could finish her train of thought, the zebra flexed out her slick, meaty bead. The unicorn’s jaw went slack... either those rumours were true, or she had met a very, very gifted mare. Her eyes moved along her fold length, she noticed she couldn’t even see the top of it... the mare was positioned so that her clit was centre of the hole, and her vulva simply passed up beyond the circle. But even of what she just saw body proportion wise, this zebra had easily at least twenty percent more length than her. Added on that she was also bigger in terms of body mass... she’d guess around fifty percent more mare meat than she was sporting herself. But it at least wasn’t the two full plus sized vulvae she’d need to even rival Celestia's size. She let out a low whistle as she gazed at the zebra’s glistening onyx package.

“You are impressed, pony?” The voice startled Twilight and snapped her back to reality. She opened her mouth to respond, but, likewise that this mare could impossibly not go to a glory hole unnoticed by the occupant... unless they used one of those that only showed the genital, that worked both ways. If she spoke, the zebra would know who she was, especially as she was in same the alchemy class... and happened to be the main assistant of that class. And Twilight often asked for her assistance... she could see why she’d pick a glory hole though: Fast, simple, no quarrel. Perfect for a mare on the go. Twilight instead opted to knock three times on the wall to signal a yes. “Hehe, I take it you are not one to talk? Thinking I might recognize you?” Twilight licked her lips, looking at that dark nub before she gave another tentative three knocks. She was pretty sure it was as large as an average stallions penis at least.

The zebra let out a chuckle “Do not worry, friend. I might be unable to hide my identity, but I can not see that as reason to make you reveal your own if you want it hidden.” She folded her clit and slowly revealed that big black bead once more. “Unless you would like to do this the old fashioned way... or find it too awkward to know you have been up in this!” She flexed her tip, making the entire clit throb lightly and causing Twilight to bite her lower lip. “I have named her her ‘the black pearl’ in case you were wondering...” The unicorn shifted a little nervously. Fucking her primary lab partner was not something she had expected to do today... or ever, actually. But she had to remind herself: almost everypony had needs... and if she could help her with that itch, she would do her best to satisfy.

She leaned in, giving a slow lick from the little mound on the bottom, sliding her tongue along the voluptuous pair of lips, pressing against the pearl on her way up, eliciting a minor moan. “Mnh... straight to business eh? I like it.” Reaching the edge, she pulled back down, resting the top of her tongue on the tip of the clit and breathing hot air on it. Just trying to stall for time before thinking of what to do. “Heh, going with your breathing, I would say you think I am a little much to take in? Or perhaps to wrap around?” Twilight felt a flush on her cheeks. This mare knew she was packing, and wasn’t afraid to acknowledge that. “You know... those ponies I do get to speak to, many of them actually expect me to be striped down there. Silly, yes?” Twilight’s flush darkened as she had to admit, she had been curious about that herself not too long ago.

Wrapping her lips around the dark, slippery sphere, she gave a muffled agreement, certain they wouldn’t be able to make out her voice on something that oratory. “I have to say, while it is… how you say, shallow, this is probably one of the things I most appreciate about your culture. It is so... convenient.” Twilight began slowly swirling her tongue around the button, her saliva intertwining by the exotic flavour mingling with her taste buds. “Nh... when I first got here, I was unsure how I would settle relieving myself. Was I going to just rub one out? Try to find a temporary date? Pursue one time flings at the watering hole?”

Twilight began suckling the flesh between her lips as her tongue danced along its surface, causing coo’s of approval. “That’s it... Surely you have had practice? But yes, like I was saying: Finding out about this place has been simply spectacular... I will really miss this when I leave next year... it has even taken over masturbation for me.” She gave a chuckle. “It will take some time to readjust to having it this readily available... ah well, show me what you can do, and you shall be in for a little... surprise...” She let out a playful giggle as she wiggled her rump. She was no doubt talking about the size of her load.

Taking a deep breath, Twilight focused on the task at hoof. She began bobbing her head, dipping her muzzle past those folds in order to slide all the way around that dark meat. The scent of a horny mare filled her nostrils. It was such a soothing scent to her now. Lately she’d be going into this almost zen like state whenever she gave head. It was a familiar routine by now, yet fresh and exciting each time a new marehood replaced the previous one. She gave a rough suckle, squeezing it experimentally with her lips and getting a pleased grunt in response. Letting Twilight know she didn’t mind a little rougher play. With that in mind, she increased the pressure her tongue exerted, coiling it’s way around the glans, causing the zebra to playfully flare her nostrils. Grinning with the result, Twilight let go with a intense pop, pulling her muzzle back, making the black hindquarters quiver with anticipation as she dove her muzzle inside the dark, velvety halls, balancing her horn against the wall. Unicorns weren’t the best at muzzle fucking.

She lapped at the wet insides of the zebra, tasting more of her lubricant as she nuzzled along the walls. Carefully lowering her head, letting her horn slide inside to allow her upper jaw to press against the spot behind the clit, much to the delight of it’s owner. “Ooh... just careful with that horn, unicorn... I know I have the girth for it, and that it is pretty blunt and how flexible these babies are, but well, you know. I am a little nervous to have something that rigid inside...” Twilight could understand her. When someone says ‘horn’. As in pointy. As in not a sex toy. If you knew what you were doing however, they could be a decent supplement for one.

Twilight made sure to slather that engorged clitoris with her tongue as she booped her nose against that sweet spot, feeling the mare tighten her prehensile walls around her. She was toned, as the muscles squeezed tightly, but she could tell the mare held back. The reason had to be the uneasy feeling of that horn in her snatch. “Yes... keep going... just a few more minutes and I’ll be ready for my next class...” Huh... Twilight just now understood out how the zebra managed to be so calm during class, and here she had thought it was just a virtue of their species. Or maybe it was a mix of both... she did see her meditate a lot during breaks. As Twilight bobbed her head, her mind drifted back to the upcoming end of this session... she didn’t mind a mess on her face as long as she had time to wash off. She could probably drink it down if she tried. But, remembering the notes, she had to wonder if the zebra’s cum shot really was super big?

As she was working her metaphorical magic, a thought suddenly struck her as she was working the near pitch black love tunnel. Twilight just grinned. This mare might find it amusing to shock ponies with her gushing, but Twilight figured she could give her a surprise of her own... It was about time somepony got the better of this zebra, and Twilight was just the mare for the job. And it couldn’t have been a better time, for she just perfected this new phasing spell! She was ninety-nine point seven-two-four percent sure it would work at least... only one way to find out for sure!

Pulling back, she leaned in towards the bottom, and give a slow lick along the length of the zebra’s pussy before she pulling back and just holding her head at level with the bottom of the warm vulva. This resulted in a slightly confused panting from the other side. Twilight stretched her jaws and cracked her neck. Taking a telekinetic grip around the clit, the zebra flinched a little.

“Ah, I never get used to that sensation... magic feels odd on the genitals to be honest...” Twilight didn’t reply so she could instead close her eyes and focus. A dim aura enveloping her cheeks, teeth and overlapping the glow from her horn as it was encased by a second layer as well. “Um... y-you will continue, yes?” Her magic gave the clit a sudden tight squeeze, making the zebra nicker and huff. “Haa... I take that as a yes...” She felt a tingle as the energy surged through her. It was like the faintest touch of a dozen feathers touching her bare skin, intensifying all across her entire cheeks. And there was the faintest throb in her horn as it seemed to shift... it was kinda like when one of her bangs got soaked, but at the same time... okay, it was really hard for her to really describe how a piece of bone felt, but... it wasn’t that much different from how her teeth felt. Overall, the tingling made her own clit throb faintly.

As the spell settled, she moved her jaw carefully. She couldn’t feel much of any resistance. She tried sticking her tongue through her cheek. Glancing to the side she saw her own tongue on the left side of her face... way too far left... okay, that was creepy. There was a pressing feeling as her tongue remained through, like her spell was locked, currently unable to be dispersed. The feeling left as soon as she moved her tongue back inside. She glanced up quickly, noticing how her horn was... trippy, as if it were made of mist. It slowly shifted and shimmered. She would have to study that more later, for she’d only tried it on her hooves before, but right now she had unfinished business to deal with. Grinning with her, admittedly creepy cheekless grin, she adapted her ‘work voice’, hoping to Celestia it wouldn’t be recognized, and spoke in a sultry tone. “Actually no... I’m going to give you a surprise.” The magic around her clit let go, and Twilight streamlined her neck, it had to be linear for this to work smoothly.

“Huh? What are you-” Taking the chance of surprise, the unicorn shut her eyes, took a deep breath, and lunged forward with wide open jaws. Her lower one smoothly grazing over the pelvis, ending up around the abdomen, tongue extended across the sticky coat, her upper one squeezing it’s way inside with ease. The zebra’s massive, juicy black orb slid past the roof of her mouth to the back of her mouth, past the uvula and... Twilight lets out a slight gag. While not being a species possessing a gag reflex. That felt... odd. Why did she even thrust herself in like that? Could have gone half the speed at least. It was a special sensation to say the least... especially with her eyes both bulging, and twitching at the same time, while being shut. She got the result she was after however, as the zebra clamped down around her, letting out a loud moan and uttering words Twilight could only guess was in the zebra’s native language. Doing her best to try and grin, she gave a few bobs of her head, the slick walls tightening with each thrust. Her throat reacted well to the pressure it received. Her uvula was still not okay with the force that meat had been shoved down her gullet.

Barely having done this for ten seconds, Twilight could already tell that this would be much more optimal if she did this with a mare that was on her back. But then again, that was rather obvious, going with that’s how deepthroating had been discovered. It didn’t take too many years before a mare realized it could be used on stallions too, thus creation male deepthroating. Could even be done without the help of ointments or size difference. Was a bit harder to get into position for it among some other major differences however. But now, here was Twilight with figuring out a version to do to regular deepthroating to a whole new level, accessible to even more mares... if they could learn the spell, or have someone do it for them. It wasn’t super complex, but still a novice spell. Nonetheless, Twilight gave a shrug, focusing on clenching her throat, swallowing to stimulate that large lump in her throat. A lump that couldn’t be fixed by simply clearing her throat, anyhow.

Finally having gotten over the immediate surprise, the zebra stopped babbling incoherently in her native tongue and was just left panting. “Haaa... d-did you just?” She gave a few bucks with her hips, sliding the bead in and out of Twilight’s gullet. It was honestly similar to her wizard sleeves, but without the plethora of nerve endings. The zebra gave an excited squeal. “Oh my... I really am, aren’t I? I have not done this since I was at home... and then we both needed a potion to increase flexibility and stretchyness...” The zebra started to hump against the wall, making soft slaps against the stall as her rump collided with it. “Mngh... spirits, your throat feels good around me! Heh... it is funny how you clench me inside a place I am clenching you... mnh... please swallow again...” Doing as requested, Twilight swallowed hard, feeling her throat tighten and knead along the meat of the mare. Repeating the process at a rapid pace. Eliciting a quickly growing panting, as the muscles around her head got firmer. Hm, with some telekinesis, she would be able to stretch and elongate the labia to do some swabbing...

“Haa... wait, no keep going, I mean... ah-” Letting out another foreign sentence in a loud whiny, the mare had a few moments of frantic tapping of her hooves, before she slammed past Twilight’s uvula, tightly against the wall, and her own walls locking Twilight’s muzzle in place. Her eyes bulged once again as she heard two swift kicks as what occupied her throat swelled up. It didn’t take her long to figure out the clit had flared, especially as her gullet got plastered by a strong, thick stream. That zebra was cumming, and hard. Bracing herself, she swallowed to help keep her throat open, but with the placement of the clit, it was more or less as open as it was going to get, so the motion was more reflexive as all Twilight could do was feel how the warmth splattered into her throat, gushing down into her belly with each burst. Her body drank each drop of it on it’s own. She just let it flow as she was held firm by the soaked flesh around her. The way the zebra shook around her, the contractions clamping further down on her, the frantic winking... the copious amount of fluids being pumped down her throat... some part of Twilight whipped out her clit on full display. The scent, the sounds, the sensations... her eyes rolled back a little. She’d never felt like this before... she had a sudden urge to either just work rotation, taking multiple mare’s cumshots in a row, or just milk this zebra until her entire stomach was pumped full with juices.

As the barrage of marecum finally came to a close, Twilight wasn’t sure just how much had been guzzled down. It had to be at least over a litre, perhaps even up to two... Her guess was somewhere in between. Going with that being three times the average mare... count her impressed. She didn’t really care that her ability to breathe ran thin... she wondered if a zebra could be caused to faint if built up over a few days, then milked thoroughly outside a warm day... not to mention that they very likely could literally cum a bucket as well... Twilight liked the intoxicated haze she was in. It was like there was a peculiar warmth in her tummy.

The zebra flared her nostrils, panting heavily. As she began to pull out, Twilight noticed the zebra’s clit folded, giving a noise of protest, tapping her opening against the tip of the folds. The zebra to stopped. “Haaa?” She seemed to ask in confusion. Twilight did her best to try and say ‘wink’ through the other mares vagina, though her face being stuffed in those walls made it difficult and a bit inaudible. Causing the mare to flex her bead after a few seconds. “You mean this?” Twilight nodded and prodded against it, pushing it past, into the throat again, getting a sigh of relief from the purple mare, shortly followed by a nod as she tightened her gullet. “Oh, well... o-okay, if you really want me to...” With a grunt, the zebra pulled loose with a light popping noise, making Twilight shiver as it got yanked free from her grasp. Making her let out a shaky breath before she began panting as well, surpling out any remaining cum she could get her lips on. Much to the delighted groan of the other mare. “Sweet spirits... I haven’t cum that hard in months... haa... and you just... drank it all... I was not aware unicorns could do that with their magic...”

Having the zebra fully pulling out of her mouth, Twilight found herself dripping faintly with cum from her entire lower jaw as she grinned triumphantly, an awkward toothless grin, but one nonetheless. That had been... excitingly intense. And there was some sense of pride in stumping, and outsmarting a pony, err, zebra at their own game. Savoring what she had saved on her tongue, she was a little sad she didn’t get to taste it going down. This flavour was outright delicious. It reminded her of pineapple to some degree, like a thick, warm smoothie. She was a little worried at whatever state she had just entered. She only felt an afterglow when she unloaded, never while taking one. She opened her mouth wide again, letting the spell go, feeling her flesh rematerialize as a solid once more... the sensation of when blood flowed back into a sleeping limb... her hoof knew how it felt, not so much her cheeks. It wasn’t the most pleasant experience, but it wasn’t that- as the spell fully fizzled away, there was a sudden snap, similar to when you stretched and your spine cracked... The unicorn was going to try and tweak the spell to not do that... as that had felt incredibly awkward in both cheeks, her horn, and especially each of her teeth...

She tried moving her jaws gingerly, smacking her lips as she did. Well, she felt normal. So it seems like the spell worked well for other body parts as well. She opened her mouth to speak, only to be interrupted by a loud burp, clearly tasting the cum in her belly. Her cheeks became adorned by a deep, scarlet blush as the zebra burst out laughing in a cute gigglesnort. Covering her mouth briefly with a fetlock, she lets out an awkward cough, then scraped the floor. “Haha! And I can’t believe you just did that!” The other mare snickered for a few more seconds before swishing the lid back down over the hole with one casual swoop of her tail. “I Take it I you were satisfied with the output, yes?” Twilight gave a bashful, acknowledging ‘Mmhm’ in return. If she drank the rest of her shift as well, she’d barely be able to fit any lunch later. Even after having known her for quite a while, Twilight still wasn’t used to how that zebra spoke. It was kinda weird how easily she had adapted to the slang and speech pattern spoken by teens in urban towns. Granted, one of those, Manehattan is where she first ended up when she traveled here. But still, it was just a bit odd with her accent.

The zebra let out another audible exhale. “Oh, I almost forgot!” There was a quick tap on the wall, and the lid slid open, giving Twilight another view of those plump, onyx privates. “Would you mind giving her a goodbye kiss?” The large bead unfolded, not as big flaccid, but still an impressive sight. Letting out a chuckle, she leaned in and kissed it gently, getting a nicker of relief as the zebra let it sink back in. “Many thanks. I Just like to have people, especially you ponyfolk do that, as a thank for the view, along with the drink or shower, hehe.” The lid was soon slid back, and Twilight heard the zebra get ready to move. “Oh, not that I mean I am ungrateful, thank you kind mare, I am very glad for what you did for me. All I’m saying is that it is not all ponies that get a chance to get some of this.” There was a wet slap, and Twilight could figure out it was from a hoof across a hindquarter. A very curvy and plump such specimen.

And she had to admit, they were some pretty enticing hindquarters... “Although...” The zebra spoke up. “I know what I said before but... by the spirits, you know your way around a vulva, not to mention, you know...” Twilight heard her pace around in the stall next to her. “I might just have to find out who you are... I would love for you to do that again... this time when I can be on my back so you can get have better control. And all I’d have to do, would be to gaze into each of the student’s eyes in class at some point, one by one, and I’d know your identity, soon or later...” A bead of sweat started forming on the purple unicorns forehead. She wasn’t the best pony person, but she was fairly sure that would be true... possibly she might uncover some other pony in her class that works the stalls as well before her but... in her current state, she really wasn’t sure if she’d mind being uncovered...

Author's Note

Had a lot of proofreading help in this, greatly appreciated ^^
No idea what, or if next chapter would be, but I've still tried my best about it.