Overthrown

Every sexual fantasy I had ever dreamed of was coming true. He had a thick, brown mane, a sexy accent and was bending me over, thrusting my plot into the air. He put a hoof on each of my flanks, leaned over and whispered into my ear, “Let’s just see how tight you can get.” He then shot his incredibly long penis into my orifice. I began to moan as pleasure swept over me. My inner walls were contracting onto his dick, covering him with my feminine juices. I backed up my marehood into his hips as he pulled my mane and pounded me harder.

“OHHHH! YES! MMMMMM! Do me harder!” I shouted. Without any hesitation, his pace had doubled, his testicles slamming into my clitoris. My hind legs were getting weak, but I kept on thrusting backwards into his pelvis as hard as I could. He let go of my mane and gave me a hard spank. I screamed in pleasure as I felt his penis throbbing inside me. We were both about to cum when I said, “Mmmmm baby, explode inside me.”

Suddenly, he stopped and pulled out of my vagina before either of us could finish. Completely out of breath and completely flustered, I looked him in the eye with a confused and exasperated look. He took that opportunity to place his mouth next to my face and whisper, “I’m sorry, but I just won’t do.” I tried pushing back gasps, but before I could ask what was going on, he continued. “I could have been the one for you. I could have been the perfect stallion that you were looking for. Only those students of yours thought I was ‘too splashy.’ I’m afraid I’ll have to leave.”

“What?! No! They didn’t mean it! Please stay with me!” I couldn’t think. My head was ringing. I could hear an actual alarm going on in my head. Wait… alarm? No! Not now!

I buried my face into my pillow and slammed my hoof down against my alarm clock. “Just another dream?” With a groan, I slothfully slithered my way out of bed. “At least he didn’t turn into Big Macintosh this time,” I said to myself walking towards my bathroom mirror. My mane was a mess, and my expression didn’t look any better. “Cheerilee, all you need is a slutty dress and a doctor’s appointment, but first, you gotta do what you do best. Time to teach some kids the magic of friendship!”

My sluggish look completely shifted into a giant grin.

OVERTHROWN

“…and that, kids, is why I’m never going back to Las Pegasus.” The bell rang as soon as those words escaped my lips, and the foals all grabbed their saddle bags, racing to get out the door. “Don’t forget show and tell tomorrow! I can’t wait to hear about your most memorable vacations!”

I began to sort homework assignments and pack up my own things as a cream-colored filly drudged towards me, her head hung low. “Hello there, Twist,” I said with a smile, which quickly faded as the filly refused to make eye contact.

“Mith Cheerilee…” she began, fighting back tears. “I don’t wanna come to thkool tomorrow.”

“What? Why not, Twist?” I leaned down to her level and put a hoof on her shoulder.

“I jutht don’t theem to be making any friendth. Everypony already hath thomepony to hang out with, but I’m alwayth all alone.”

The filly immediately burst into tears. It was a very difficult topic for her, I could tell, and she seemed to be very sensitive about bringing it up. I brought her close into a warm embrace, patting her back gently. “Shhh shh shh. It’s going to be alright, Twist.” The foal’s crying had momentarily calmed down. She looked up at me with those big round eyes, glasses tilted to one side. “You know that you always have somepony here who can’t wait to see you every day.”

“Really? Who?”

“Me, of course! I’ll always be here whenever you want somepony to talk to. Plus, tomorrow is show and tell day. Maybe that will be a fun new way to get to know the other students. I bet if you found some way to help Applebloom find her cutie mark, she’d never leave you alone.”

Her frown had suddenly erupted into a smiling ray of sunshine. “Thankth, Mith Cheerilee! I’ll be thure to bring thomething ekthtra thpeshul tomorrow!” As she walked out of the classroom, I looked down at my cutie mark and smiled to myself. She was one of the many flowers in my classroom, and all she needed was a little help to fully blossom. I knew for sure I had found my calling. I was in the right place… but at the wrong time…

I galloped home, feeling great as rays of sunshine poured over me. Teaching a class wasn’t the only thing I was looking forward to that day. Later that night, I had a date with a very handsome business pony who owned a shop by the market. Maybe this stallion would finally turn out different than all the other stallions. There wasn’t anything particularly wrong with the other men that I had dates with; we just never seemed to have that special connection.

My rambling thoughts were momentarily interrupted as I saw a shadow block the sun above me for a split second. I looked up and around me to see what was going on, but I couldn’t see anything. I again continued trotting along the pathway, looking around until out of the corner of my eye, I saw a pegasus flying away. She had a bluish gray coat, a silvery blue mane and a pink bow. I had never seen her around Ponyville before, and there were no clouds in sight, so she couldn’t possibly have been a weather mare. If I had ever physically felt foreshadowing, it was right then and there.

For the occasion, I decided to wear my favorite black dress, which fortunately fit the mood of where we ate. It was a quiet restaurant lit by candlelight. It was definitely one of the fancier spots in the town, and he certainly knew how to impress a small town mare such as myself. They served some of the finest cider and the most delicious hay anywhere in the district.

My date was the one who was really catching my attention, though. I didn’t care so much for the money that he had or the exquisite tuxedo that he wore for the occasion. It was his genuine smile that was radiating. That was exactly what I was looking for. I spent all of my time with kids in the morning who are full of authentic grins. They didn’t have to pretend to be somepony else (even though they had a lot of fun with it). When they were happy, they showed it; when they were upset, they didn’t hide it. This stallion had that natural charm, and he clearly wasn’t trying to be anypony he wasn’t.

“So, let me see if I understand this correctly,” he started, keeping direct eye contact with me. “You were there all weekend, and they just didn’t have the budget to pay you? What happened next?”

“Well,” I began, “I actually got kicked out of my hotel room too. How I got home, though is a completely different story.”

“And all just because they didn’t have an organized budget? Well, I’m sure you’re never going back to Las Pegasus again.” We laughed heartedly as I took a sip of my delightful cider. “You sound like you have some of the best stories. You said you’re an elementary school teacher, didn’t you? What’s that life like? I mean, what were you thinking about as soon as you woke up this morning?”

My eyes widened, and I choked on some of the cider that went down the wrong pipe (and that’s not including the burning cider coming out my nose). The question caught me off guard, probably just because I remembered my vivid dream about the doctor who I had been eyeing from afar.

“Are you alright, Cheerilee?”

“I’m fine, I just…” I coughed out whatever cider I could, taking that moment to come up with something to say. “I guess I was just so eager to tell you about life as a school teacher that I forgot to swallow.” I chuckled awkwardly. He raised his eyebrow while trying to keep his expression polite. I knew he was attempting to seem concerned, but it just felt like he was looking at me like I was crazy. Maybe I was letting the pressure get to me. He was just genuinely so perfect that I had forgotten who I was supposed to be: myself.

He gave a slight chuckle in response. “Well, then, I’m eager to hear about it.”

“Let’s see… When I first got up this morning, probably the first thing I thought of was how messy my mane gets in the morning.” He laughed softly at my terrible joke. I couldn’t believe how perfect he was! “But to be honest, teaching those kids is the best part of my day. I just love every one of my students.”

“Best part of your day, eh? I guess I’m going to have to do something spectacular in order to top that. Have you ever seen a pony juggle while telling jokes before?”

I giggled hysterically. “You don’t have to do that,” I said, staring into his eyes and inadvertently moving my face toward his. “I’m already having a wonderful time.”

“As am I.” His voice had descended into a little more than a whisper. He began moving closer to me, and I was just hoping he couldn’t see how red I was probably getting. “You must really be a loving, caring pony, Miss Cheerilee.”

We slowly leaned in for a kiss, closing our eyes as our mouths approached each other’s, but just before our lips could touch, our waiter laid down a bill on the table. “Your bill, sir,” the waiter said. The two of us returned to the back of our seats, blushing profoundly. “I hope you two are enjoying your evening.”

“We definitely are, thank you,” my date said getting out his wallet. “You know, Cheerilee, I don’t think it would be fitting for such a romantic evening to be cut short so soon. Perhaps you’d like to come back to my place for a little while and get to know each other a little bit more?”

My heart was racing even faster now, if that was even possible. I nodded my head, and trying not to come off as too eager, I gently replied, “That sounds like a wonderful idea.”

We walked to his home, and our conversations seemed like they would never end. As the evening breeze kicked in, he lent me his leather coat, which smelled intoxicating. I couldn’t tell if it was cologne or just his natural scent. Oh, I hoped that this night would go on for—

Suddenly, out the corner of my eye, I saw something in the sky. I had to check and double check to make sure that I had really seen something. After all, it was very dark out, and spotting something in the sky other than the stars and moon was practically impossible. Just before I was about to give up, however, I saw a pegasus flying away. It was the same one from earlier. How strange…

“Cheerilee?” The sudden realization of my date’s voice startled me so much that I jumped an inch off the ground. “I’m sorry if I scared you. Is there something on your mind?”

I looked around again, but I had completely lost where the flying pony had gone. “I was just admiring how lovely the moon looks tonight.”

“You know, personally, I’ve always been intrigued by the stars. The moon is always out there at night, radiating its beautiful light. The stars, though are only out when the area is dark enough for them to shine. Even candle light can keep you from seeing some of them. It’s almost as if they’re jealous of anything that radiates beautiful light.” He chuckled and turned his face towards me, whispering, “Maybe we should hide you before they notice.”

That was the sweetest things anypony had ever said to me. I smiled, but my mind was on other things… such as us getting to his place as fast as we could so I could give him the best sex he’s ever had.

Only a few short minutes later, we were walking inside his house, which had a very sophisticated surrounding for such a humble size. There was a fire place in the center of the room with a red couch a few feet behind it. On every wall was a portrait of somepony in his family with their coat of arms hanging beneath them. He also had several plants laid out throughout different parts of the room, and what girl doesn’t love flowers?

He lit some wood in the fire place and walked towards the kitchen. “I’m going to get us a pair of drinks. You just make yourself at home.”

I sat on the red couch and immediately fell in love with how comfortable it was. “Your home is really quite lovely! I love how much you’ve done to liven up such a small area.” Whoops? Was that the wrong thing to say? I really hope not.

He giggled, walking in with our drinks. As he handed one to me, he looked me dead in the eyes and said, “You know, Cheerilee, I’ve never had much of an opinion on having a castle or some great and spacious building. After all, it’s not the size that matters…” He leaned towards me, and once again leaning to my ear, he whispered, “It’s how you use it.” He pulled away, giving me the most attractive smile I could imagine. I bit my lip, trying not to show how aroused he made me with every last whisper.

I took a sip of the drink that he gave me, avoiding eye contact out of sheer embarrassment. I might have even been blushing, but my mind was racing too fast for me to know for sure.

“I’ve had a really nice time tonight, Cheerilee,” he said inching closer.

“I have too.” My breathing was getting subtly deeper.

“Is there anything I can do to make this night the best night ever?” His voice had again descended into a soft, quiet tone. Shivers were going down my spine uncontrollably. I hadn’t been in this spot for as long as I could remember, yet I kept chanting in my mind for him to do it. Make that move. I want it.

“Maybe…”

Both of our eyes closed. My cheeks were burning. My lungs were reaching for air. My blood was boiling as it soared throughout my body. I could feel my lower lips begin to clench and moisten. Most importantly, though, his mouth was caressing mine. I wrapped one hoof around his back and draped one over his shoulder. He grabbed me around the back and moved one hoof through my mane. For several long, sensual moments, our lips massaged each other’s in an enticingly romantic fit of lust.

I had been patient for long enough. Now it was my turn to show him how I felt. I pulled him closer and discreetly shifted my tongue into his mouth. His mouth opened up, welcoming it with his own. The soft touch of his tongue slowly slid down the top of mine. As our lips gently came apart, we forcefully pressed them back together.

He began pressing me down onto the coach, putting pressure on top of me. YES! Press me down! Dominate me! His hoof traced downward to my waist, smoothly running it across my hips. Inadvertently, I arched my back up off the couch a centimeter or two.

He took his lips off of mine and looked at me with those beautiful eyes. I couldn’t help but run my hoof through his mane again. He, on the other hand, was giving me a look that I took to mean, “I’m about to do something. Do I have your permission?” I nodded. He kissed down my body down further and further. I squeezed my eyelids shut, having a good idea what was about to happen next. With a gasp, I let out a quick moan.

He was kissing my vagina, putting his lips down further between my labia with each kiss. He licked between them, circling between my nether lips. He leisurely moved upwards until he made a stop at my clitoris, which he hugged with his mouth. My stub was on fire; the inside of my vagina got more and more damp.

“I’m guessing you like that?” he said with a short chuckle.

“Mmmm yes. Keep going.”

He did as I told him, compressing his mouth more violently into my marehood. Short, articulate breaths were becoming more and more habitual. Before long, they were turning into real moans seeping out of my lips. I couldn’t help it. His tongue was navigating inside me. He had spread me out and was searching for a spot he could press into, and he found it! More and more vaginal fluid was streaming down, but he licked it up as unhurriedly as he possibly could.

He returned to my mouth and kissed me again. This time, our kissing landed him on his back. He carried me back with him. He knew what he wanted, and I wanted to give it to him. I brought my hoof down and grabbed his cock. It was getting bigger as I held it. I could feel the blood pumping beat by beat, making it stiffer in my hoof. He returned the favor by rubbing circles around my vagina. I tenderly rubbed up and down his long, smooth shaft.

I gave him one last kiss, and with my lips, I worked my way down to his large, pulsating dick. I licked up and down the sides, getting it as wet as I could. I rubbed around it, making sure that it was moist enough, and if any area was drier than another, I went back to wrapping my tongue around it until I got to the very top. This was my turn to give him what I had wanted to give him practically this whole date.

I kissed the tip of his penis, which gradually turned into my mouth folding over top of it. My lips covered his tip and my hoof rubbed along his shaft. My head bobbed back and forth, putting more and more of his cock in my mouth. He was the one moaning now. It was long and deep with lots of air behind it. The louder he got, the deeper I went, and the deeper I went, the louder he moaned. I went further and further down, going faster and faster until I was deep throating him. I was normally a classy lady, but I wanted to prove that in the bedroom, I was his dirty whore.

Just as I felt he couldn’t take it anymore, I pulled my mouth off of him. He leaned me over so that we were both parallel to the back of our seat. We locked lips again, and he returned to massaging my lady parts. He then grabbed my leg, put it in the air as high as it could go and inserted his dick inside me. He went very, very slowly, sticking it in inch by inch. I let go of his lips so I could moan loudly. His penis, just as slowly as it went inside me, started making its way out and back in. He was keeping a steady pace. In and out. In and out. His pace then started growing faster. In and out and in and out. Suddenly, he was humping me with full force.

“OH! YES!” I shouted as my vaginal walls clenched around him. “Give it to me! Pound your cock inside me! Ahhhh. Oooooo. Mmmm yes!” My vagina got so tight around him that it even kept him from going as fast as he wanted, but that didn’t stop him. He pushed harder, moving his hips more violently against me, using my cum to slide into my orifice.

We both sat up and rearranged ourselves so that I was on top of his lap. I swayed my pelvis in circles up and down his shaft, bouncing on top of him. He leaned back and moaned even more loudly. I was bouncing on his crotch faster and faster. He picked up his own pace and started forcing me into the air. He grabbed me by the mane and pounded my marehood aggressively. “You wanna be my slut?” he asked me.

“Mmmm. So bad.”

“Then bend over.” With that, he got up and bent me over himself so that I was in doggy style. Without any second thought, he humped me again as quickly and as brutally as he could. I was now screaming at the top of my lungs. “Pound me, baby! Go deeper!” He went as fast and as hard as he possibly could, somehow managing to go deeper and deeper inside me. He hit the very edge of my vagina and just kept going harder.

“Mmmm, baby,” he said as he breathed more heavily. “I think I’m gonna cum.”

“Cum inside me! Ahhhh. Ahhhh! AHHHH! MMMMMMM!” His cock was now throbbing inside me, shooting what seemed like gallons of semen all over. I could feel the blood pumping in his dick as it throbbed in my soaking wet pussy. He filled me with so much cum that it started to drip out my orifice (although I admit, some of it may have been the result of my own orgasm).

I got back up weakly and planted a kiss on his lips. We both giggled tenderly. “This was truly the best date ever,” I said, caressing his cheek with my hoof. Suddenly, I looked around. “What time is it?” I looked at the clock above his fire place and saw that it was almost midnight. “Oh no!”

I quickly got to my hooves. “What’s wrong, Cheerilee?” he asked.

“I’m sorry. It’s just that I have to get going. I have a class to teach tomorrow and I’ve hardly planned for it at all!” I gave him a warm hug. “I’ll get to see you again, though, right?”

With a smile, he replied, “Just stop by any time you want to see me.”

Unable to suppress my joy, I planted a kiss on his lips. “Thank you so much!” He reached to open the door for me. “I promise I’ll stop by again as soon as I can! Thank you so much for the wonderful evening! Good bye!” He waved as I walked out the door.

As soon as the door was closed, I couldn’t help but jump a foot in the air and squeal. This had been simply the best day ever! Oh, I couldn’t wait until the next ti—

I felt something hit one of my pressure points. Before I knew what was going on, my world went black. I fell to the ground. Just before I passed out, I heard a female voice saying, “Yuck! He really did a number on you, didn’t he? Oh, well.”

As I regained consciousness, I could hear a waterfall in the background. I was on the ground on what felt like dirt and rocks. I tried moving, and it seemed like I had control over my muscles again.

“See? I told you she’d wake up!” a voice said.

“Hmmph,” another replied. “She should consider herself lucky.”

“Oh, stop it. Neither of us died, did we?”

“You didn’t honestly think that—”

“Ugghhh…” I muttered, trying to open my eyes. As my vision came to, I saw two ponies standing next to me. One a unicorn and the other a pegasus. I was in a cave with a large waterfall in the background. Suddenly, I began to panic. “What?! Where am I?”

“That’s what we’ve been asking,” the pegasus replied.

“…Who… who are you two?”