AKA - How To Milk A Stallion
Ever since the School of Friendship was inducted beside Twilight’s shimmering castle, it was renowned throughout Equestria as being the premiere place for future minds to learn from the very best. And despite some notable hiccups that happened since its opening (both from Chancellor Neighsay and the sadistic Cozy Glow), the academy maintained a stellar reputation due to its leadership by its Headmare: Princess Twilight Sparkle. Not to mention, it didn’t hurt that the school’s faculty consisted of the Elements of Harmony themselves, which ensured that its multicultural students would receive the best education for the essentials of friendship. Of course, since all of the Elements had rather hectic schedules outside of their schoolwork, the School of Friendship usually maintained a strict curfew which kept the main building closed-off during evening hours.
But on one particular evening, the lights from inside the school could be seen peering through its windows, and a sizeable amount of ponies were roaming inside for a unique event. After following some advice suggested by Starlight Glimmer, Headmare Twilight decided to open up the School of Friendship’s doors for optional evening classes hosted by outside staff. While the main student bodies remained in their dormitories, their classrooms were soon occupied by many of Ponyville’s citizens to either teach their own classes, or learn basic skills from one another like a Community Center. One of the most popular classes was hosted by Mister Cake, whose baking seminar proved to be quite a hit in the school’s state-of-the-art kitchen.
Up on one of the school’s upper floors, Carrot Cake’s wife decided to let him host the course by himself, and was making her way towards a different class that was being held in its own section. Unlike many of the other seminars that were being held on the lower floors, Twilight decided to approve of a more… adult-oriented class that would be hosted discreetly. Fortunately for the older mare, her ears perked up as she heard several muffled voices conversing from further down the hallway. At the end of the darkened hall, a bright beam of light could be seen protruding from the one classroom door that was left open. Right outside the door was a small sign with an arrow pointed towards the class, as well as the name for the seminar posted in a bold and professional-looking font:
Pleasing Your Stallion 101 - presented by Spike the dragon
Missus Cake sighed with a fretful blush on her cheeks, and paused briefly enough to let the title of that class sink in. Even though she was all alone in the hallway, the mare couldn’t help looking around worriedly in case anypony unexpectedly saw her. But alas, since she knew that she wasn’t the only pony attending this unorthodox class, she took a calming breath before regaining her composure, and then walking through the open doorway.
“Oh, my,” muttered Cup Cake with her brows raised in surprise, as she realized that a good portion of the classroom’s desks have already been taken by the large attendance of ponies present. It seemed that most of the ponies were mares, which wasn’t too surprising given the name of this class. However, Missus Cake could also spot several stallions among the occupied desks as well, which made her blink a couple times in confusion. However, the mare knew better than to guess why others were here, since she didn’t want to be asked about her own intentions for attending. Instead, the blushed mare looked around the class for a couple seconds, and sighed upon seeing that most of the available seats were in the front of the class. Despite not wanting to be seen up-front, Cup Cake tried to avoid eye contact with any ponies as she went to one of the desks in the second row.
Missus Cake happened to be seated beside Octavia, the star cellist of the Canterlot Philharmonic Orchestra, and somepony who had been living in Ponyville for the past few years with her unusually contrasting roommate. That roommate happened to be the well-renowned Club DJ Vinyl Scratch, who was also attending the class alongside her; but unlike many of the ponies who seemed rather nervous about being seen by others, the spiky-maned unicorn was seated right in front with her hind-legs over the desk while smirking in anticipation. Cup Cake could also recognize several other mares in the room, which included Ponyville residents like Derpy Hooves, Matilda, and even Trixie of all ponies; fortunately, Missus Cake felt fairly content about her own position, since a lot of the other desks surrounding her own were still empty.
A lot of the ponies present were whispering or murmuring with one another, most likely about what this seminar might contain from their notorious teacher. But shortly after Missus Cake took her seat, a lot of the chatter died down the moment their instructor entered the room. Spike, who was one of the few official faculty members of the school who was participating in these evening classes, caught everypony’s attention as he fluttered into the room by his recently-molted wings. Despite how young the dragon may have appeared, most of the class was already aware of the fact that he was legally deemed an adult by Equestrian and Dragon Land standards. But alas, even though his reputation was notable enough to warrant everypony’s attention, the mood was awkwardly silent by the time the dragon landed atop the podium at the front of the classroom. Beside his stand was a large table, which was completely empty save for a bundle of items that were hidden underneath a cloth at the end.
“Good evening everypony,” said Spike with a bright and confident smile, clearly happy to see so many faces in attendance of his first night course. Even though he could recognize most of the ponies in the room, the dragon still felt the need to introduce himself and help ease any tension. “As most of you may already know, my name is Spike, and I’ll be your teacher for tonight’s introductory course...” Spike brought out a pointing stick from behind his podium, and pointed it back towards the name of the class scrawled across the blackboard. “Pleasing Your Stallion, One-Oh-One~”
Spike then turned his attention back towards the class as a whole, and clarified with an insistent, but still friendly tone of voice, “Now, just in case anypony here is unaware, I really am a legal adult, so hopefully my teachings won’t be too off-putting for some of you. But just in case it wasn’t made clear, I will be going over a lot of sexual content during this course. I’ll also be giving live demonstrations of certain acts for the sake of visual aid, so please feel free to leave if anything I say or do might be too much for you to witness.”
Fortunately for the dragon, it didn’t seem like anypony present was left uninformed of that detail, and none of the occupied seats became vacant. In fact, Spike could see the grin on Vinyl Scratch’s muzzle widening quite a bit, clearly excited to see him in action. Even though Twilight likely wouldn’t have approved of the mare’s laid-back stance, Spike was obviously more lenient due to the class’ upcoming content. So instead of saying anything towards any of the students individually, he hopped over to stand on top of the table, and continued his introduction while speaking to the class as a whole. “Alright then! Now, I’m sure that most of you are aware of my, errr… reputation around Equestria over the past few years…”
With that short pause, Spike could hear a couple knowing snickers from some of the students seated before him. Of course, the dragon wasn’t really embarrassed by that response, since his notoriety as a self-proclaimed slut had been something he carried a lot of pride in. Unlike a lot of other Equestrians, Spike wore his shameless promiscuity like a badge of honor, and didn’t see any reason to feel shameful about the many, many exploits he had with countless ponies and creatures alike. And since he wanted others to feel as confident about their abilities in the bedroom as he did, the opportunity to host his own Sex-Ed class was something he couldn’t pass up.
“But just in case it isn’t evident to some of you,” continued Spike as he spoke more diligently to his class, “my years of assisting ponies through physical gratification has given me a lot of experience. Heck, I could probably write several novels’ worth of stories with all the experiences I was lucky enough to have. And that's just with ponies!”
Among the laughter that came following that quip, Spike could see quite a few faces blush up from that slightly braggish detail. Fortunately, he was quick to continue his speech in order to explain his goals to the class. “However, I know that my own exploits are pretty unique to say the least. And in the case of a lot of you, the fine art of titillation might not seem as easy as it appears in books or movies. Right?”
Despite the awkward mood that risked looming in as a result of such a question, several of ponies in the class sheepishly nodded their heads in agreement. Missus Cake was one of them, although she tried her hardest not to let any of the other attendees see her response. Vinyl Scratch just shrugged her shoulders, which made it seem like she was only there to see the show. Fortunately, Spike’s optimistic tone remained strong as he kept talking with a reassuring smile.
“And you know what?” he asked with his claws raised up in sincerity. “That’s totally okay! I mean, I might be a slut myself, but I’d be lying if I said I didn’t have my own issues with getting guys off sometimes. Whether it be by physical limitations, mental blocks, psychological strain, or even just age, there are a lot of reasons for some stallions to be harder to tantalize than others. And in case it isn’t evident enough from the number of ponies in this room, you should all know that it’s not as uncommon as you may think.”
That additional detail seemed to put a large number of the attendees at ease, with several smiles growing across ponies’ faces for Spike to see. Matilda seemed especially grateful to hear him say that, and blushed a little while nodding in thankful silence. Spike noticed that response from the older donkey, and gave a quick nod back before continuing. “And that’s the reason why I wanted to host a class like this. Despite how it may seem in various forms of porn or erotica, guys usually aren’t as horny or as easy to please as you may think. And because of my personal experiences with guys of all races and species, I feel like my knowledge could help to benefit you all greatly! So with that being said, I’d like to start this class with a… claws-on demonstration~”
Spike grew a devilish smirk after saying that last part, which caused a large portion of the class’ brows to raise up in surprise. Missus Cake and Octavia blushed especially deeply while seated beside each other, with the former giving a quiet “Goodness” under her breath. But while many of the ponies in attendance seemed either shocked or fretful about what the dragon meant by that remark, there were others who grew quite intrigued. Vinyl Scratch leaned back with her forelegs behind her head, and grinned from ear to ear as she said, “Hooooo, boy~ This should be good~”
“Well, I certainly hope so~” noted Spike towards the DJ, before he gave a sly-looking wink to the mare that made her smile widen even more. Fortunately though, Spike quickly looked back towards the rest of the class as he added, “Now, before anypony gets any ideas, I should clarify that I’m not taking any volunteers from this class for my demonstration, alright? I already got a stallion to come in as a volunteer for this, and I would greatly appreciate it if you all remained on your best behavior.”
Vinyl’s ears may have dropped down a little from hearing that first clarification, but she was quick to nod alongside the rest of the class when it came to Spike’s insistence in the second part. With that, Spike smiled politely with a nod of his own, and then used his wings to flutter back in the air and fly towards the doorway. “Now, for the sake of this class and the volunteer’s request, I promised him and his wife that I would do everything I can to make him feel comfortable enough to agree to this. So while I give my demonstration, I don’t want any ponies to try and heckle or tease him, okay? It’s his choice to be here, and it can be his choice to leave at any time.”
Spike was happy to see another round of affirmative nods of agreement among the class, even though it should’ve been expected for a group of adults to remain respectful for a class of this theme. But considering the circumstances, Spike still wanted to remain cautious as he poked his head out of the doorway, and spoke to a couple of ponies who were waiting outside the classroom. “Alright, guys. We’re ready for you to start...”
After a couple seconds of silence, Spike fluttered back into the room to stand atop the podium again. Meanwhile, a familiar newlywed couple slowly entered the classroom side-by-side, whose presence caused several of the seated ponies to gasp in surprise. Sugar Belle, who had only recently gotten married to Ponyville’s studly farmpony, couldn’t help blushing with a fretful wince as she took notice of the class’ high attendance. As for Big Macintosh, who needed to be walked towards the table with the aid of his wife’s hoof, the freckles across his cheeks were thoroughly concealed by his own heavy blush as he was led into the room with a black blindfold draped over his eyes. His ears were twitching incessantly as he heard several ponies’ murmurs and whispers upon seeing him in this class, but he was able to keep his composure while his muzzle was tightly shut in trepidation.
While Sugar Belle helped to get Big Mac on top of the table, Spike spoke out towards the class to maintain control as the instructor. “Now, before anypony thinks to say anything,” he began while shooting a sharp glance at Vinyl Scratch especially, “I want to make it clear that they only agreed to this for the sake of helping educate you guys about the importance of healthy sex. Big Mac was the one who requested to be blindfolded, so that he wouldn’t know who was in this class to see him like this. So for his personal comfort, I would like to ask you all to remain silent when necessary, and to refrain from saying or doing anything that can easily identify yourself.”
That request may have been a little unusual, but a large majority of the class were aware of how introverted Big Macintosh could be in certain situations. Aside from his dates with Sugar Belle, or his performances alongside the Pony Tones, Big Mac was always seen as the strong and silent type around Ponyville. So aside from a few weirded-out looks from some of the ponies from seeing the newlyweds participating in this class, nobody seemed to object to that request. Instead, the ponies waited until Big Mac was able to hop up on the table, and sat upright like he was waiting in a doctor’s office for a prognosis.
Sugar Belle made sure that her blindfolded husband was comfortable before she looked out at the class, and added in a very insistent tone, “And I just want to say to ALL of you, that just because Big Mac and I are agreeing to do this, does not mean anything weird is going on between us. Mac and I are extremely happy with one another, and we’re not planning to change our stances on monogamy anytime soon. We’re only doing this because we agree that this is an important class for you all to learn from, and to also show how much we trust each other and Spike.”
Sugar Belle then gave an affirmative nod up at Spike on the podium, before walking over to sit front and center beside Vinyl Scratch. The DJ wasn’t stupid enough to try anything dumb after hearing Sugar’s speech, but she did lower her shades to eye Big Mac with a discreetly wide grin. Meanwhile, Spike made sure to motion to both of the married ponies as he said, “And once again, I would like to greatly thank both Sugar Belle and Big Macintosh for agreeing to come here. This really means a lot.”
Both of the ponies nodded thankfully to the dragon’s statement, but it was clear that Mac was still feeling rather exposed while seated before the class with a heavy blush. Sugar Belle took notice of her employer seated behind her, and took a second to lean back and shoot her a friendly smile. “Also,” she whispered to Missus Cake, “Spike won a couple tickets to a Las Pegasus resort in a raffle, and he promised to give them to us for our honeymoon for doing this~”
Cup Cake’s eyes widened in surprise, but she was quick to grow an impressed smirk before giving her employee a cheeky hoof-bump. “Ooh, nice one~”
Octavia and Vinyl both heard that exchange as well, and gave each other a couple of understanding shrugs while smiling happily. This may have been a very unusual way of receiving a free vacation, but they couldn’t deny that it was a valid one to at least consider from the couple’s perspective. So while they and the other classmates turned their attention towards the buff pony seated atop the table, Spike flew off the podium to stand beside Big Mac and continue his lesson.
“Now then,” said the dragon before he placed a claw on Mac’s shoulder, which made the pony tense up a bit before sighing hoarsely. It was obvious that Big Mac was more than a little flustered, but Spike’s cheerful and direct tone was enough to keep him at ease. “Whether you’ve been married for years, remaining in a steady relationship, or even just meeting a guy at a bar, there’s one thing that should always come into play when you’re about to do anything sexual. Can anypony tell me what that is?”
Big Mac sat in silence while blindfolded, and wasn’t able to see the several hooves that came up to answer Spike’s question. Even though it was clear that Vinyl wasn’t taking the class too seriously, Spike was quick to point towards her when he noticed her foreleg was pointed up. “Yes, you?” he asked in confirmation, not wanting to use her name as per Mac’s request to remain unaware of the ponies looking at him.
“Lube!” shouted the mare with a snide grin, which caused a good portion of the class to giggle at that joking remark. Fortunately, Spike was forgiving enough to sigh with a roll of his eyes, mostly since her response wasn’t completely wrong.
“No, I wasn’t referring to that,” he answered with a claw pointed at her warningly. He then looked back out towards the rest of the class and asked again. “Anyone else?”
A stallion near the back raised his hoof, and answered before Spike could take notice. “Ummm… preparation?” A few of the ponies in the class turned to glance back at him in confusion, before he shrugged awkwardly and clarified, “I mean, like… f-for anal and stuff…”
“No, I don’t mean that either,” replied Spike while his arms were crossed over his chest. He then tilted his head in thought before adding, “Although, prepping before anal really is an important thing to take note of, so thanks for bringing that up. I’ll be sure to talk about that later on.”
The stallion blushed in embarrassment after realizing he answered incorrectly, but he smiled with a thankful nod after hearing the dragon’s secondary statement. Meanwhile, Spike decided to answer his question himself, and flew off the table to erase the class’ name from the blackboard. After the board was left with only a notable greyish hue of the chalk remnants, Spike quickly jotted down his answer in bold letters across the board. After the seven letters were written for display, Spike pulled back so the class could see for themselves. “The most important thing to remember before doing anything sexual is…”
CONSENT
A strong round of “Ohhhhhhhhhs” could be heard across the classroom, with many of the ponies nodding in approval of such a significant detail. Even though the answer was fairly obvious, many of the ponies smiled upon seeing Spike’s reminder of it. The dragon landed back on the table beside Mac, and kept a stern eye across the room as he stated, “That’s right! Whether you’re a stallion or a mare, you should never forget that sex is a two-way street. If you’re going to be sharing an experience as intimate as sex with someone else, it’s always important to make sure all parties are willing and eager. And even if somepony agrees to sex earlier on, it’s still essential to make sure they’re still consenting before doing anything. Everyone has the right to say no, or to change their mind if they don’t feel like continuing on. And as adults, we should ALL respect those boundaries first and foremost.”
Spike may have been a shameless cumslut, but that speech about the importance of consent was a welcoming thing for many of the classmates to hear. Sugar Belle smiled in approval, as did many of the other ponies as they nodded respectfully. Even Vinyl seemed happy to hear him say that, and used her magic to conjure up a thumbs-up for him to see. Spike looked especially pleased from the positive feedback following that lesson, and then turned towards Mac to prove his point. “So with that being said… Big Macintosh? Will it be alright for me to touch you and continue this lesson?”
Big Macintosh was still blushing nervously, but his smile was as genuine as it could be while he nodded his head. “Eeyup!” he said affirmatively.
“Thank you,” said Spike cheerfully, before he asked the same question over towards Mac’s wife. “And Sugar Belle? Are you okay with me doing this for the class?”
“Absolutely,” nodded the mare without hesitation, while giving the dragon a respectful smile to continue. “I trust Big Mac’s judgement, as well as your own.”
“Alright then!” Spike’s wings fluttered a bit in excitement, and he smiled wide as he addressed everypony else in the class. “See? Nothing wrong with showing a little respect among all parties.” He then walked over to the end of the table where the bundle of covered items was at, and pulled away the cloth to reveal what he had brought for this lesson. Spike heard another round of surprised and intrigued “Ooooohs” as they saw the equipment he brought in. The items Spike had included a large bottle of lubricant, a small pink dildo with a thick plastic base, and several packs of condoms. There was also a large plastic rod that almost looked like a vibrator, but had a thick rubber bulb at the tip which made the item recognizable to many of the class’ mares.
“Ooh, is that a Hitachi wand?!” asked Vinyl Scratch excitedly with her brows peeking over her shades. She then shot a cheeky glance back at Octavia, which caused the cellist to grow a very deep blush upon seeing her knowing smirk. The DJ also whispered with a perk of her brows, “Looks familiar, eh?~”
Fortunately for Octavia’s sake, Sugar Belle gave a warming smack to Vinyl’s shoulder with her hoof to make her turn back around. The cellist mouthed a gracious “Thank you” towards her, while Missus Cake chuckled under her breath from that small exchange. Fortunately for them and everypony else in the class, Spike didn’t give that exchange much focus as he picked up the plastic device with both claws.
“Yes, this is indeed a Hitachi wand,” noted the dragon as he held it up for the class to see. Mac’s ears twitched a little as his muzzle could be seen skewing, clearly unsure what Spike would need with an item like that. Luckily, Spike went on to explain its purpose as he connected an electrical cord to the device’s base, and also flew over to plug it into a nearby outlet. “Now, I know that this sort of thing is more popular for mares due to its intended purpose, but that doesn’t mean that stallions can’t achieve arousal through it as well. The male anatomy is just as sensitive as a female’s, and something as simple as a well-placed vibration can be enough to help somepony like Mac get ready…”
As soon as Spike got back on top of the table, he slowly walked up towards Mac to place a claw on his shoulder. Mac jolted a little in surprise, but quickly exhaled before giving another consensual nod. Spike then shot his class a devilish grin as he held up his wand with a claw, and turned it on with the flick of a switch. “Now, let me demonstrate~”
Vvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvv~
The instant that device started up with a sharp and distinct hum of its internal motor, a good portion of the classroom’s mares involuntarily crossed their legs out of instinct. Ladies like Matilda and Octavia seemed especially responsive to that familiar noise, and were quick to start blushing while eyeing the wand’s vibrating bulb. Meanwhile, others in the room (especially Vinyl Scratch, obviously) were more than eager to see where the dragon places that well-renowned toy. Even though the Hitachi wand was large and bulky enough to make Spike’s entire arm shake from the powerful motor, he was still smirking while bringing the bulb down towards the seated stallion. “Alright, Mac. I’m about to place the toy on your thigh, so be ready…”
Big Macintosh nodded thankfully to hearing that, and took a deep breath before he felt the wand’s rubber bulb press against the side of his leg. The strong and rapid pulsations of the wand instantly caused Mac to tense up with a surprised yelp, but he remained in place as the toy remained just a few inches below his cutie mark. The sensation of the toy’s strong and steady vibrations was definitely a foreign feeling for Mac to experience; but due to his sense of sight being blocked by the blindfold, his nerves tingled rather intensely by the time Spike started to drag the pulsating bulb across his fidgeting thigh.
“Nnnnnghhhh… Ooooooohhhhhh~” Big Mac didn’t expect for that feminine device to actually do anything, but his legs started to clench together as he squirmed from the oddly titillating vibrations. He wasn’t able to see the amused reactions many of the ponies had as they watched him struggling to sit still before them, but his ears twitched a little upon hearing a few discrete giggles and whispers. Meanwhile on the other side of the classroom, a lot of the mares were starting to smirk and watch the blindfolded stallion with intrigue, curious to see if Spike’s methods would actually work.
“Mmmmmm… There we go~” purred the dragon with a sly and confidently wide grin. He used his free claw to grasp Mac’s tensing leg, and tried to pull them apart so the class could get a good look at his crotch. Even though the tantalizing sensations were clearly starting to get to him, Mac was able to register Spike’s voice as he asked, “Alright, can you spread your legs for me please? I promise you’ll like it more when you do~”
Big Mac tried to take a deep breath before complying, but his exhale came out rather shakily due to his writhing legs. Fortunately, the stallion was able to do as the instructor asked, and slowly opened up his legs to sit in a more splayed stance before the class. His muzzle clenched when he heard several enamored “Ooohs” and sharp breaths, and he let out a whimpering groan upon feeling all of those eyes pointed at his exposed body. But without any further prompting by Spike, Mac leaned back to rest against his forelegs, and shuddered upon feeling that Hitachi wand moving closer towards his twitching sheath.
As soon as he opened up his legs, Sugar Belle blushed as heard the instant gasps and hums from all the ponies behind her. Even though she couldn’t necessarily complain about the attention her husband was getting, she couldn’t help biting her lip from having so many ponies eyeing Mac’s thick, exposed sheath. The stallion’s red fur helped to make the charcoal grey flesh of his plump, heavy balls stand out rather prominently, and also exposed that meaty sheath as it stirred awake just above it. Of course, the moment Spike moved his toy in towards the inside of Mac’s thigh, Mac moaned out weakly before the crowned head of his cock finally peeked out for everypony to see.
Spike grew a sultrier smirk upon seeing that head coming out, but he still took his time as he slowly rubbed the inside of Mac’s thigh with his toy. He used his other claw to rub a little lower down the stallion’s leg, helping to keep him relaxed throughout the process. “Now as you all can see,” noted the dragon as he looked back out towards the attentive class, while also continuing his work without interruption, “you don’t have to rush into things to make a stallion feel good. As long as you keep a slow and steady pace, you can get your guy riled-up without any issue. You just have to know where their more sensitive regions are, and move in at a comfortable pace to let them appreciate your work.
To emphasize his point, Spike moved his vibrating wand up a little closer to the stallion’s crotch, which elicited a sharper moan from up above. Big Mac leaned back as he tried his hardest not to squirm in place, and shuddered from the studious vibrations that were growing more intense with each passing second. With each inch Spike’s toy and claw were rubbing across, the throbs of Mac’s stallionhood became more notable as he began to grow erect before the class. Like a serpent that was emerging from its basket for a snake-charmer, it didn’t take long for the stallion’s thick, rigid cock to start slipping out of his sheathe.
“Holy crap,” muttered Missus Cake when she got a proper view of Mac’s equipment, before she quickly gasped and covered her mouth out of embarrassment. Fortunately, Cup Cake wasn’t the only pony in the room to grow wide-eyed as more of that meaty cock emerged from the stallion’s sheath, and throbbed from every tantalizing rub the dragon was giving him. Even Spike was biting his bottom lip with a blush, but he was able to continue working while bringing himself in closer towards Mac’s crotch. And all the while, Sugar Belle was starting to squirm in her desk as she felt all of those hungry eyes pointed at her spouse’s cock, and maybe a few envious glances directed towards her as well.
“Thaaaaaaat’s right~” whispered Spike with a satisfied smirk, and a quick glance up at Mac’s face to make sure he was handling it alright. Luckily, Mac was obviously handling the vibrations of that toy very well, and took a couple panting breaths before moaning out even deeper. By that point, Spike decided to go a little bolder, and held onto Mac’s leg before bringing the wand in just beneath those low-hanging balls. The moment he sunk the wand in to start titillating his taint, Mac involuntarily threw his head back as he yelped in shock. Fortunately, the dragon’s tantalizing venture didn’t go unnoticed, as the length of Mac’s thick stallionhood finally began to reach its full girth with a strong twitch of his shaft. “It’s just like I said, everyone,” said Spike as he looked back out towards the class with a grin and a knowing wink. “Just take your time, and the end result will be worth it~”
By that point of Spike’s demonstration, almost every mouth on the room was firmly gaped in shock from the sight of Big Macintosh’s fully-erect cock. The dauntingly thick stallionhood was throbbing at full-mast while his balls were draped over the shaft of Spike’s wand, and the length of that veiny beast looked to be at least a foot if not longer. Much like his balls, Mac’s cock carried a darkish grey color across its marbled flesh, with a few specks of brighter grey seen throughout those many endowed inches. The girthy, meaty cockhead was already twitching as it towered high over Mac’s crotch, and the farmpony kept moaning shakily from that tenacious toy. However, just as his breaths were starting to become more rapid, Big Mac felt those vibrations stop with a flick of the switch, and the wand was pulled away in an instant.
“And won’t you look at that?~” said the dragon cheekily as he motioned towards that prime piece of cockmeat that was throbbing less than a foot from his face. “Even with the whole class watching, I’m able to get Big Mac rock-hard in a couple of minutes with the aid of a little creativity~”
Even though that act itself was rather impressive given the scenario, the class as a whole were still speechless from the view they had of Mac’s twitching cock. Fortunately, Spike used his free claw to continue petting the inside of Mac’s legs, which helped the pony to adjust to the toy not being on anymore. Sugar Belle was scratching the back of her head while avoiding eye-contact with any of the ponies gawking at Mac’s cock, but she couldn’t help smirking to herself from the stunned reactions he received.
“Now before I continue to the next part,” said Spike as he paused his efforts, which caused Mac to groan impatiently above him. “Does anypony have any questions?”
“Yeah, I do!” blurted Vinyl Scratch, whose trademark shades were completely off and resting atop her desk. Her magenta eyes were as wide as frisbees as she glanced over at Mac’s wife and asked, “Sugar Belle, what the buck do you feed that thing?!”
That question threw Sugar Belle way off, and she squirmed with a heavy blush in response to the uproar of laughter from all the other classmates. Even Missus Cake couldn’t help giggling, even though she couldn’t deny that her employee was a very lucky mare. Spike was just barely able to keep from laughing too, but he breathed out rather sharply through his nose while his smile was tightly clenched shut. Big Mac blushed with a strong squirm from hearing all of those giggles and guffaws, but it didn’t seem to keep his cock from remaining rigid while standing untouched.
“Okay, okay!” Spike took a deep breath to maintain his composure before trying to get the class under control. “Yes, even I’ll admit he has a great cock, alright? Both he and Sugar Belle have a lot to be proud of~”
The married mare wasn’t a huge fan of being called-out like that, but she kept a sheepish smile as she noticed Vinyl Scratch reaching out to hoof-bump her. Fortunately, the DJ’s excitement was enough to make Sugar sigh with a roll of her eyes, and then clacked her hoof against Vinyl’s. She also looked back to see her employer’s impressed smile as she nodded happily for her. But most of the other blushing classmates, their sights were still pinned on that massive cock that was still twitching in wait for some proper attention.
“Alright then,” continued Spike as he went back to his demonstration. “Now that Mac is fully erect, I want to show all of you some good techniques when it comes to how to handle a cock. And trust me, these methods are all just as effective with hooves as they are with my claws.”
Despite the fact that his draconic digits carried quite an advantage over hooves when it came to dexterity, Spike didn’t try to do anything too unique with his claws after putting down the Hitachi wand. Instead, Spike made sure that Mac’s cock was up-front and center for the whole class to see as he remained at his side, and gently placed one of his claws around the base of that thick shaft. Big Mac’s legs squirmed as he groaned through his bitten lip, but his heavy blush made it evident that the dragon’s touch was more than welcomed. And as those scaley digits kept a firm grasp around most of the stallionhood’s girth, Spike took his time while slowly pulling his claw up the length of Mac’s shaft.
“Now, when it comes to stroking somepony else’s cock,” explained Spike as he kept his eyes between the blushing classmates, as well as Mac’s enamored expression while he writhed from those gentle strokes, “you really shouldn’t feel discouraged if you need more time than expected to get them off. Just remember, most guys will jerk off several times a week on average, so they know how to handle their equipment more effectively than anyone else. Heck, even I can’t rub one out as quickly as some dudes sometimes! All you have to do is take your time, and really feel how the flesh of his shaft moves with your hoof as you stroke them. Just move in the directions with the least resistance, and keep a steady pace throughout…”
Spike’s claw gave a good view to the class as he demonstrated his points, as the digits kept a firm enough grip on Mac’s shaft to deliver a slow and studious tempo up and down his length. The stallion above him was moaning out softly with each pleasing tug Spike was giving him, which was causing his bottom hooves to curl inward while they dangled over the table. And as the head of Mac’s cock started to throb more prominently for ponies in the front rows to witness, the effortless strokes of Spike’s claw started to grow a quicker pace as part of the demonstration.
“See, guys?” Spike was looking out at his classmates with a completely casual smile, and was treating his clawjob for Big Macintosh like he was showing how to make a batter in Carrot Cake’s cooking class. Even with the stallion’s increasingly audible and shaky moans, Spike maintained a friendly and informative tone while showing the essentials of his craft. “As long as you can get a good grasp on how to hold and handle the shaft, the rest is fairly easy to learn from there. For example, there are a lot of guys who won’t mind feeling a little added titillation to the balls at the same time they’re being jerked off. And while I don’t think it needs to be said, you have to be very careful when it comes to handling them. Observe…”
Spike then turned his attention back to Mac’s throbbing cock, and brought his other claw down to gently slip his digits beneath those plump and heavy orbs. Big Mac’s mouth hung open as he let out an even deeper moan in response, which caused many of the students’ ears to flag up in interest. Even Sugar Belle couldn’t help staring at the demonstration with added interest, and narrowed her eyes as she studied how the dragon was fondling those balls with the utmost care. With the way those digits slid in to carefully cup around the loose skin of her husband’s ballsack, it was obvious how differently Spike was handling the balls in comparison to his other claw, which was starting to jerk Mac’s cock more vigorously in tandem. And all the while, the dragon kept his voice calm and collected while continuing his lessons for everypony to hear.
“Just because a stallion’s balls are sensitive, doesn’t mean that you have to ignore them when having fun. You just have to treat them very delicately, like you’re holding a couple of eggs in a handkerchief. But don’t worry though, it only takes a little bit of attention on them to really add to the pleasures Mac is feeling right now. Isn’t that right, Big Mac?~”
As Spike smirked up at his blindfolded volunteer, Mac was fully writhing in his seated stance while shuddering from those skilled claws. Even though the stallion was happily married, a strained whinny still came out of his muzzle before he nodded his head in response to that question. “Ee… E-Eeyup!~” he blurted with a very brief exhale, before he leaned his head back and groaned through his gritted teeth from that much-appreciated titillation.
By that point of the class, Spike could notice several of the ponies actually writing down notes at their desks, which made him smile pridefully as he continued his work. He then decided to add to the display as he contorted his wrist back and forth with his strokes, which added a small twist to that shaft each time his digits slid up and down its length. Mac wasn’t able to say much as he kept breathing deeply between his moans, but the ponies watching could all see that he was enjoying every second on that table. And as Spike’s claw kept jerking that meaty cock with more enthusiasm and diligence than before, his other claw remained gentle as he carefully groped and caressed the underside of his balls against his digits.
“And seriously guys?” noted Spike as he looked back out at his class throughout the demonstration. “If I’m able to get Big Mac this turned on while he’s in front an entire classroom, then none of you should feel apprehensive about your own efforts with stallions. You just have to understand the importance of touch when handling his equipment, and read his body language to know what works and what doesn’t.”
Many of the ponies, including Sugar Belle herself, nodded happily as they processed the dragon’s helpful teachings. Speaking of Sugar, Spike gave a cautionary glance towards her as he asked, “Alright, I’m about to continue on with oral now. Is that still okay with you two?”
Even though the married mare was fairly blushed with a bitten lip, she was quick to nod her head to Spike and say, “Y-Yeah. I’m alright with that.”
“Mnnnnghhh~” Big Mac was trying his hardest not to squirm as he grew more tantalized by those tenacious claws, and he had to breathe out sharply before giving a nod of his own. “A-A-Ah’m good too! Nnnnffffffff~”
Octavia tilted her head with an amused shrug, and said to herself with a blushed smirk, “Well, that’s rather obvious~”
As a few of the ponies around the cellist giggled to that remark, Spike remained focused on Mac’s cock as he slowly pulled his claw away from those heavy balls. His strokes to that thick cock also slowed down a bit, but he continued to give a steady rhythm to keep it rigid and throbbing for the class. However, it was obvious that Spike was taking the demonstration to its next set of lessons as he got on his knees, and used his free claw to hold himself up in a kneeled stance above Mac’s member.
“Now, first of all,” he said as he looked out and addressed his class, “whenever you’re about to perform oral, it’s recommended that you pull your lips back to cover your teeth. That way, they can provide a bit of a cushion to keep from scratching at the guy’s shaft, and also make the experience more pleasurable for him.”
Spike’s brows rose up in surprise when he caught sight of Matilda’s hoof raising up sheepishly. He kept stroking Mac’s cock to keep him writhing with soft moans, but he paused his lesson to point over at the older donkey and ask, “Yes, do you have a question?”
Matilda blushed as she brought her hoof down, and squirmed a bit from some of the ponies glancing over at her. Fortunately, she was still able to ask with a reluctant shrug, “Well, ummm… hypothetically speaking, can… can someone achieve the same result by removing their dentures?”
Several of the classmates turn wide-eyed from hearing such a question, with a few shuddering a bit from the implications of such an idea. But for Spike, who slowed down his strokes even more after hearing Matilda’s question, his face lit up as he pointed at her and nodded his head. “Actually, yeah! That can be a good alternative for those who have that sort of thing. As long as the gums are smooth, there are a lot of guys who would appreciate feeling them during oral.”
The donkey smiled with a deeper blush, and nodded graciously from hearing the dragon’s non-judgemental answer. To add to his response, Spike looked out towards the rest of the class to add, “And just remember, guys. Just because some ponies are older than others, does not mean they can’t enjoy sex the same way you do. Everyone has something to offer in the bedroom, and I’ve heard a lot of testimonies about gummers actually being really titillating, so try to keep an open mind~”
That beautifully-said sentiment was enough to make most of the class shrug and nod in acceptance, even though the topic itself warranted a lot of weird mental images for some of them. Fortunately, Big Mac was still too engrossed by his instructor’s strokes to really pay much attention, and was still sitting in wait while his cock throbbed in the grasp of those draconic digits. But even though the talk of gummers didn’t really enter his mind (which was likely for the best, considering how easily that could’ve led to him thinking about Granny Smith), his ears did perk up when he heard Spike say more sultrily, “But for now, let me show you all how to properly put your muzzle to good use~”
With that, Spike resumed with his demonstration and he got his face directly above Big Macintosh’s cock, and opened his mouth wide while pulling his lips inward. With the dragon’s pointy fangs hidden from view from the class, he didn’t show any hesitation as he closed his eyes and leaned his head down. The slutty teacher was quick to wrap his mouth around as much of that plump, crowned cockhead as he possibly could; although, the class could all see that the girth of that head alone was dauntingly thick, and the width of the dragon’s hungry mouth was just barely able to slip over the meaty ridge wrapped around it. The very moment that Big Mac felt the warm, wet, tight embrace of those slutty lips hugging around his cock, any self-restraint he could’ve maintained went right out the window.
“GnnnnnNNNAAAAHHHH!!!~” Big Macintosh’s muzzle opened up wide as he threw his head back and moaned out in pure primal elation. Due to Spike’s soft and alluring mouth slathering over his cockhead, as well as the additional strokes that the dragon was giving to his throbbing shaft, Mac couldn’t hide how intensely the dragon’s demonstrations were proving their worth. Not to mention, since the blindfold was still firmly wrapped around his head to block his sight, his sense of touch was leaving him in an even more sensitized state to leave him in pure, hair-raisingly titillating bliss at the front of Spike’s class. “Nnnnnghhhhh!! OooooOOOOOooohhhhhh…~”
Even though Spike could hear a few involuntary snickers from some of the classmates due to Big Macintosh’s quivering noises, he was mostly just happy that the class as a whole wasn’t doing anything to get his volunteer flaccid for the demonstration. Because of that, the dragon continued his work at a slow and methodical pace, making sure that everypony was able to see precisely what he was doing with that giant hunk of cockmeat he was lucky enough to borrow from Sugar Belle. The strokes of his claw up and down Mac’s shaft remained at a slow and meticulous pace, making sure to show the ponies how effortlessly the flesh of that shaft was moving along with his strokes to leave the pony moaning in pleasure. And when it came to his mouth hugging around the top of that plump cockhead, he made sure to make his nostrils flare out whenever he took deep breaths, just so nopony would feel intimidated about the idea of having to deep-throat during their first class. Instead of just shoving the whole cock down his hungry gullet, Spike took his time as he suckled that tip sensually, and slid out his reptilian tongue to slather across the top half of that twitching shaft.
Meanwhile across from the fellating dragon and his moaning subject, Sugar Belle was carrying a very heavy blush as she watched with an awkward skew of her muzzle, as well as a tight crossing of her hind-legs. Even though she knew that Mac would choose her over Spike any day of the week without question, she couldn’t deny that the dragon was giving him quite an experience for the sake of educating the ponies around her. Her ears twitched as she heard random grunts and shuffles from some of the classmates, most likely from their own physical responses to the tantalizing view they were all getting of her husband’s detailed fellatio. She was certainly feeling grateful for having a stallion in her life who was so well-appreciated by the class, but it was hard for her not to feel like a cuckold as she sat in her desk silently, and tried not to squirm from how well Spike was handling that cock.
Fortunately for the mare’s sensitivities, Spike made sure to put his lessons first and foremost, and briefly pulled his mouth from that cock with a wet pop. “You guys see how I’m doing this, right?” he asked the class with a helpful smile, his claw still rubbing up and down that rigid length to keep the pony writhing in his grasp. “You don’t have to force yourself to try and shove a guy’s entire cock into your mouth. You should only take what you’re able to handle, especially if you have a strong gag-reflex. Trust me, nothing can kill the mood more than having that reflex rile up in the middle of a blowjob.”
That statement got a few ponies in the room to giggle in approval, most likely from past experiences that brought them to this class in the first place. But fortunately for Spike, the classroom remained silent and attentive as he kept speaking between his jerks to Mac’s cock. “And in cases like Big Mac here, whose girth is challenging enough for even me to really handle, I want to show that a minimalist approach can be just as effective to get him acting like this. Just like with what you’re able to learn from your hoof-work, your tongue can provide just as much titillation to bring him to orgasm. Just keep that hoof moving like what I’m doing with my claw, and let your mouth explore wherever you think will get him riled-up the best~”
To emphasize his point, Spike brought his head back down to give a soft, sensual kiss to the tip of Mac’s crowned cockhead. The stallion moaned out with his legs tensing up, clearly happy about the return of that warm mouth caressing his member once more. But instead of trying to suck that meaty head again, Spike decided to show a different approach to demonstrate proper cock worship. As his mouth remained hanging open, rivulets of drool could be seen trickling from his lips while he dragged his draconic tongue across the underside of Mac’s cock. The stallion shivered with a tightly bitten lip, and it took everything in him not to fidget on the table while Spike’s thin muscle danced across his length, coating every inch of Mac’s marbled flesh with a thick sheen of his saliva. Several strings of Spike’s drool landed atop Mac’s thick balls, which further added to the tantalizing stimulations that were keeping Mac as enamored as he was during that blowjob.
“NNNNNnnnnnnffffff… O-Ohhhhh Goddess…” Since those were the most words Big Mac was able to say since the class began, several impressed brow-raises could be seen from ponies who were jotting down notes regarding Spike’s technique. Fortunately for the sake of the equine classmates, Spike didn’t try to do anything that the ponies watching couldn’t replicate themselves. Instead of trying to coil his draconic tongue around that cock like a snake’s body, the dragon remained composed with his efforts while licking up more of Mac’s cock in a slow and timely manner. Just as he brought his mouth down to begin work on the stallion’s balls, a couple thick globs of precum could be seen seeping from the tip of that pulsating head. But for the slutty dragon who was continuing his demonstration, his focus remained on those plump orbs as he gave one of the balls a tender kiss, and then opened his lips to start sucking around it carefully.
His tongue continued to drag across the thin, wrinkly flesh of Mac’s ballsack while he tended to those balls, making sure that the ponies understood just how effectively his minimalist approach could get the stallion going. The thick rivulets of Big Mac’s translucent precum trickled down the underside of his length, which was now fully glistening with saliva while Spike’s claw continued to stroke it more vigorously. Several of the ponies watching across from them squirmed more notably from seeing Mac’s pre traveling down to the dragon’s claw, with a few even biting their lips to keep from being seem licking them. Of course, just as those thick globs oozed over the top of those scaley digits, Spike didn’t even hesitate as he pulled his mouth away from Mac’s balls with a satisfied sigh. Strings of his saliva connected his lips to those heavy nuts for a split-second, before the slutty instructor let go of that rigid cock to admire the glazing his digits had. Even though he knew it was a bit much to indulge so openly in front of Big Mac’s wife, Spike shrugged with a devilish grin before giving his claw a deep and generous lick of his tongue.
“Nnnnfff~” Missus Cake couldn’t keep from squirming upon seeing that, but she looked away with a profusely deep blush when Sugar Belle turned her head upon hearing that groan. Of course, that exhibitonistic display by the dragon was leaving nearly everyone blushing hard, and finding it hard to focus in their desks. Octavia had her hind-legs tightly pressed together, and was struggling not to stare too enviously at the married stallion’s cock twitching readily before everyone. Meanwhile, Vinyl Scratch had her magic lit up to hold her shades in her aura, and was chewing on one of the earpieces while eyeing Mac with a lustrous smirk. As for Sugar Belle herself, who was probably the heaviest blushed pony among any of the attendees, she needed to breathe out in a deep and shaky exhale while trying not to drip like her husband was.
“Now, as you all can clearly see,” said Spike in a cheerful and informative tone, not even flinching from how riled-up his actions were leaving his class, “even the smallest attention to detail while tending to a guy can get them close to cumming in no time at all! But just remember: these skills do take time to master, so don’t feel discouraged if your first couple attempts aren’t as good as what I just demonstrated to you all. Just as long as you take things slow, and pay attention to what the guy responds positively to, then the art of leaving a stallion like Mac here will come rather naturally~ And speaking of which...”
Most of the class either nodded to the dragon’s dutiful point, or were jotting down some last-minute notes to keep up with the advice Spike gave them so far. Despite how unorthodox his methods may have been, it was clear that the ponies in attendance were learning a lot from how effectively he was able to leave the blindfolded Mac a twitching and moaning mess. But instead of continuing his oral demonstration for the class, Spike gave an appreciative pat to Big Mac’s thigh before whispering up to him, “Dude, you’re doing really great right now. I know you said you’d be okay with the next part, but I wanna make sure before I continue.”
Without any further clarification for the class to overhear, Big Mac breathed out sharply and nodded his head in approval. Even though his face was beading with sweat and practically glowing from his heavy blush, it seemed that the dragon’s titillation was too good for him to stop now. Since his cock was still throbbing while standing untouched for everyone to see, with a thick bulb of precum just barely hanging from the edge of his crowned cockhead, nopony seemed too surprised as he took a breath to say affirmatively, “E-Eeyup! Ah… Ah’m good to keep goin’...”
Spike smiled warmly after hearing that response, and his head turned towards Sugar Belle for her consent as well. Several of the students took notice as the blushed mare took a quick breath and rose up from her seat, but she was quick to say with an equally optimistic (albeit very flustered) voice, “I-I’m alright with it too, Spike. Just… J-Just give me a moment…”
Sugar Belle closed her eyes as she took a deeper breath, and then exhaled sharply to recompose herself. As she walked up towards the front of the class alongside Mac, her poofy tail was nestled in tightly between her fidgeting hind-legs to conceal any physical responses that scene gave her. Of course, as the unicorn went to walk past the table, Spike sneakily left a box of tissues at the corner for her to pick up with her magic. “Thank you, Sugar Belle,” said Spike with a kindly nod, and then added with a gracious smile towards both of them, “Seriously, you two are both handling this like champs! I’m really impressed with you guys for doing this.”
Sugar smiled kindly back at the dragon as she nodded her head, but didn’t try to place much attention on herself as she got behind the table and close to the blackboard. Meanwhile, Big Mac had to exhale shakily before he pulled his hind-legs up from the edge of the table. With the aid of his wife’s magic, the stallion’s body was turned around so he could lay lengthwise across the table. As for Spike, who quickly got back up in the air with his fluttering wings, he gave a quick nod to Sugar Belle before she nodded back, and used her magic to pull up Mac’s hind-legs so they were pointed at the ceiling; the stallion’s cock was still rock-hard and twitching antsily, but was now leaning back far enough to make a couple drops of pre hit Mac’s chest fluff.
“Now for this last part of my demonstration,” said Spike as he remained hovering in the air while addressing his class, “I wanted to make good use of the items I brought with me today, and show you all a different means you could use to bring a stallion to orgasm~”
The bright aura of Sugar Belle’s magic let go of Mac’s legs, but he kept himself in that presented position while breathing heavily and laying on his back. Meanwhile, his wife redirected her magic towards the pull-down display that was rolled up above the blackboard, and firmly grasped the handle to pull it down. As the thick sheet unraveled to reveal an anatomical display, Mac winced from hearing a strong round of gasps and enamored “Oooohs” in response to Spike’s plans. Meanwhile, Spike floated back down towards the table as he said, “That’s right! While it’s easy to get a stallion to cum by playing with his cock, there’s also another avenue you guys can go if he’s adventurous enough. And that route involves nature’s perfect little love-button itself…”
After the anatomical display of a stallion’s reproductive system was brought down for visual aid, Sugar Belle used her magic to float Spike’s pointing stick towards one particular region of the body. As if the boldly-fonted display pointing to the fleshy nub wasn’t evident enough, Spike emphasized his point by saying with a devilish grin to the classroom:
“The prostate~”
Even though Big Mac and his wife agreed to taking part in this part of the demonstration in advance, it was hard for him not to cringe worriedly about how the procedure would go. Fortunately for the stallion, Spike made sure that he was lying with his side pointed towards the class, which kept all of those unknown eyes from getting an exposing view of his tailhole. Of course, Mac’s cock was still seen clear as day as it hung back in his presented position, and was still throbbing needily for some much-needed release. And while the pony tried not to groan antsily in his compromising stance, Sugar Belle kept standing by the anatomical display to help Spike present his teachings.
“Now, before we begin,” stated the dragon as he picked up the small silicone rod he had waiting among his presented items on the table. Compared to the Hitachi wand, the bright pink dildo looked rather miniscule with its narrow girth and six-inch length. But considering who the toy was meant for, none of the classmates could really blame Spike for taking this portion of the presentation as carefully as possible. Spike also picked up one of the condom packets, and ripped off the top of the pouch with his teeth before saying, “I will say that wrapping your sex toys with a condom is fairly optional. The reason I’m doing this is to help demonstrate the proper way to apply a prophylactic, even though most of you should already know the basics by now. Not to mention, condoms are actually a really useful addition to toy-usage, since it gives additional lubrication and makes cleanup way easier.”
While Spike gave the class a standard demonstration on how to properly apply a condom, Big Mac tried to control his breathing while he laid with his legs raised to the ceiling, and his butthole pointed right at Spike. Even though he was still erect and eager to finish, his heart-rate was able to slow down as he heard Spike’s calm and informative voice. “Now, you really shouldn’t try to inflate your condoms or fill them with water. While it’s understandable to test them in those ways to make sure they’re not faulty, that kind of strain could also damage the condom before it can be used. They should be treated delicately, since they really are the most effective form of contraception out there. Now, when you see which end the reservoir tip is pointing out, you should insert the tip of your toy behind that, and then roll the body of the condom down its length…”
That information may have been fairly basic, but the class full of ponies still nodded and watched attentively as Spike covered his dildo with the thin latex condom. After the toy was fully-wrapped, with the small reservoir tip pointing out from the tip of it, Spike then reached down to pick up the bottle of lubricant. “Even though this condom is pre-lubricated, I’m going to add a bit more to ensure that Mac won’t feel any discomfort during insertion. And as I’m doing this, I want to greatly emphasize what kind of lubricant this is.”
Spike held out the bottle towards the class before it was uncapped, and made sure everyone saw the labeling on the bottom. “Whenever you guys are planning to use lubrication with toys or condoms, you should ONLY use a water-based lubricant! If you use a lube that’s oil-based, it can break down latex and silicone really easily. I’ve heard a lot of horror stories about condoms breaking, or expensive sex-toys being ruined because they used an oil-based lube instead of water-based. So I really needed to make this clear for all of you: Water-based lubricant is what you want. NOT Oil!”
Due to the dragon’s stern insistence with that rule, many of the ponies either nodded in understanding or wrote it down in their notes. Vinyl Scratch nodded with a tensed muzzle before she glanced back at Octavia, who was giving her a knowingly flat glare with her forelegs crossed over her chest. Missus Cake took notice of the two as one of her brows raised in confusion, before Vinyl whispered with an apologetic shrug, “Hey, at least others know that now.”
Octavia still sighed sharply with a roll of her eyes, and said in response, “You still owe me that last forty bits to replace my gryphon.”
Missus Cake may have not been the most up-to-date on adult trends, but she knew enough about the Terrible Drake brand to understand the context of that statement, and looked away from the two with a small blush. Meanwhile, Spike smirked in satisfaction after applying a generous dollop of the clear gel across the length of that wrapped dildo, and slathered it with his claws to leave it shimmering from top to bottom. “Alright then!” After getting his toy properly lubed, Spike motioned back down at Mac as he said, “Now, I know that one of you mentioned the importance of preparation when it comes to anal, which is definitely true. Fortunately, Big Mac assured me that he already had himself cleaned prior to coming to this class, so we won’t need to go into the ickier details regarding how that’s done. However, I do happen to have pamphlets which go over the proper techniques for cleaning before anal, and those will be handed out after this class is finished.”
Sugar Belle was still standing behind the table with her magic holding up the pointing stick, but she grew an impressed smile on Spike for handling this course with such a strong sense of professionalism. Even though she knew that he was one of the School of Friendship’s official faculty members, the fact that he was carrying those skills in accordance with this was strangely comforting. However, despite how optimistic she may have felt about what was happening, her worrisome blush still returned as she watched Spike get into position before Mac’s presented ass. Since the stallion’s tail was laying limply across the table, there was nothing to obscure the view of his puckering hole in front of the smirking dragon. Fortunately for Mac though, Spike placed a claw on one of his raised legs before asking one last time, “Alright, I’m just about to begin. You ready for this?~”
Big Macintosh took a deep breath, and kept his legs firmly raised in invitation as he nodded his head. “Eeyup.”
“Go right ahead,” noted Sugar Belle with a nod of her own, not wanting to wait for Spike to respectfully ask her the same question.
“Okay then~” Spike held onto one of Mac’s legs as he remained standing before that gigantic toned ass, which was politely out of view from the classmates watching them intently. With his other claw generously lubed and holding the wrapped dildo, Spike leaned down to slowly move the toy in between those muscled cheeks. The moment he pressed the tip of that toy against the outside of Mac’s opening, a loud and unexpectedly sharp gasp caused most of the classroom to jolt in their desks. Fortunately, Big Mac remained in place while his quivering muzzle was tightly shut, and his body tensed-up from feeling that foreign item slathering its lube around the outside of his puckering hole.
“It’s alright, Mac,” said Spike assuredly as he took his time, and gently slathered the tip of his lubed toy around Mac’s tailhole. “Just remember, if it gets to be too intense, I want you to tell me immediately, alright? I don’t want you to get hurt.”
Big Mac nodded his head, and tried to take a deep breath to relax himself for the class. Fortunately for Spike, he was happy to see that Mac’s cock was still standing rigidly while pointed right at the stallion’s face. As for that waiting hole the dragon was still slathering with his lube, he waited only another moment before he prodded the tip of his toy right against the middle of that pucker. Mac made another sharp hiss through his gritted teeth, but it was clear he was trying to control himself in response to that alien sensation. Meanwhile behind the stallion, his wife watched attentively with a bitten lip to ensure that Spike’s demonstration wouldn’t go awry.
“Mnnnghhh… Aaaaahhhhh…” A shaky, long-lingering exhale came out of Mac’s mouth as he leaned his head back, and tried to relax his backside to assist in Spike’s gentle pushes of that sizeable toy. Even though his experience with anal play was far from nonexistant, the fact that he was in front of a crowded classroom full of ponies was keeping his entrance understandably tight. Meanwhile, Spike bit his lips together as he grunted with a look of strain in his expression. But despite how tricky it may have looked to try and slip his dildo inside of the stallion, he remained calm as he gave the slightest bout of pressure to that puckering ring.
“Nnnnffff… Just… Just remember, everyone...” Despite the fact that his eyes were still pointed at Mac’s hole while prodding it with his toy, Spike still spoke up to address his class reassuredly. “... When it comes to anal penetration, it… it’s a lot trickier to get easy insertion right off the bat. You… You really need to help your partner get relaxed when you try to push something in. And… I-It’s of the utmost importance that you have a strong establishment of trust when doing so…”
Mac continued to try and breathe heavily at a consistent pace, hopeful that Spike’s efforts could result in his lessons continuing effectively. But alas, that was easier said than done as his heart pounded furiously in his chest, and his hooves curled up intensely while pointed to the ceiling. Sugar Belle walked up to stand at the opposite end of the table Spike was at, and gently placed her hooves on Mac’s shoulders to further assist in his relaxation techniques. Upon feeling his wife’s soft hooves caressing his fur, Mac sighed a bit more softly while his face was deeply blushed, and the pushes of Spike’s toy grew more notable.
“Alright, I need you to take a deep breath, alright?” asked Spike while his claw was firmly grasping the end of his dildo, and the tip was just barely able to slip through the middle of that tenaciously tight ring. “And I want you to hold it until I say so.”
Big Mac nodded upon hearing that request, and opened his mouth to breathe in as smoothly as he could. As soon as his lungs were completely filled, the stallion closed his mouth and held his breath. Meanwhile, Spike bit his lip nervously before taking a breath of his own, and then replied, “Alright… I want you to breathe out… Now!”
“HaaaaaaaaAAAAAANNNNNNGGGGG!!~” The moment Mac reopened his mouth to exhale, his hoarse breath was accompanied with a strained groan the moment Spike pushed the toy through his tight opening. Fortunately for the dragon, the pink dildo’s thin girth and smooth shaft allowed for an effortless slide inside the moment Mac’s hole was able to open up wide enough. Sugar Belle tightly held onto her husband as he tensed up greatly, but trusted the stallion’s firm resolve as he kept himself from pulling up from the table. Meanwhile across from the three, the entire class was watching in stunned silence with wide-open eyes, and tremendously heavy blushes from seeing Big Mac being probed for the sake of their education.
“Aaaahhhhh!~ Mmmmmfffffffff…” Even though the first bout of pressure was rather painful, a more relieved-sounding breath followed after that initial penetration. The smooth and highly-lubricated toy was able to slide in rather effortlessly inch-by-inch, and provided an oddly nice filling sensation that caused his legs to quiver above his head. Even though his bottom lip remained tightly bit from the strain of the situation, each additional push that Spike provided caused his cock to twitch rather noticeably for the silently gawking class to see.
“Okay, you’re doing great, Mac!” whispered Spike with a relieved smile towards him, before he gave a motioning nod to Sugar Belle so they could continue. After Mac’s wife gave a quick nod while blushing hotly, she pulled away from her spouse and picked up the pointing stick again. She had to breathe out shakily to recompose herself, but allowed Spike to continue his efforts solo as she pointed back to the anatomical display on the board. Meanwhile, Spike looked back out towards the class while he inserted his dildo deeper inside of Mac. “N-Now… This dildo is currently going up through his sphincter, as demonstrated on the board here.”
Sugar Belle used her magic to tap the board with her stick, pointing right at the labeled part of the diagram to show where the toy was going. Even though she was awkwardly blushing as she showed the basic visual aid (mostly due to hearing her husband beginning to moan out weakly between her and Spike), she kept her focus attentively enough to move the point further back to go alongside Spike’s pushing. By the time two-thirds of the dildo’s length was able to slide in past Mac’s entrance, his forelegs came down to grasp at the sides of the table. He moaned out even deeper as the toy slipped further inside of him, and the titillating sensations grew more intense for the classmates to hear.
“Okay, now…” Spike tried to remain professional for the sake of teaching his classmates, but Mac’s lingering moans were causing him to blush before he took a quick breath. “A-As you all can see, I’m already getting a strong response from Mac with the aid of my toy. And I want to make it clear to all of you, that stallions are able to achieve pleasure through anal stimulation, regardless of orientation. Seriously, every guy has a prostate, straight or gay. And as I’m about to show you all, hitting that prostate will immediately get a response~”
To prove his point, Spike slid that final inch inside of the stallion, which was accompanied by Sugar Belle sliding her pointing stick towards that little prostate on the board. Only the base of Spike’s toy was sticking out of Mac’s hole, but not much more was needed as the stallion’s legs tensed up hard, and his body writhed with an especially hearty moan.
“MmmmnnnnnnggggghhhHHHHAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!~” Big Macintosh’s mouth hung open the moment he felt the tip of Spike’s dildo brush up against that fleshy little nub, and his nerves felt like they were hit with a sudden bout of electricity that left his fur standing on end. Spike was grinning elatedly upon hitting that sweet spot, but it was completely unnoticed by Mac while his eyes clenched tightly shut underneath his blindfold. And due to how loudly he groaned out following that spine-tingling prod that set his body ablaze, he wasn’t able to hear the strong round of gasps from the classroom following that surprising jolt.
“My goodness!” whispered Missus Cake to herself, whose hoof was covering her muzzle while staring at the demonstration wide-eyed. Octavia had to fan herself with a hoof while seated beside her, her face blushing profusely from witnessing such a stunning response. Matilda squirmed a bit in her seat, and her eyes darted around to ensure nopony took notice of her hooves staying firmly between her quivering legs. And as for Vinyl Scratch, her face was lit up like a Hearth’s Warming tree as she beamed excitedly to Big Mac’s prostate being hit.
“Yeah, I know~” noted Spike with a knowing smirk as he shrugged back at the class. “Why do you think I like bottoming so much?~” That little joke caused a strong bout of laughter from his class, as well as Sugar Belle as she covered her face with a hoof. Of course, that quip was quickly set aside the moment Spike took another breath, and went back to his work while holding the base of Mac’s dildo.
“Now then… When it comes to pleasuring the prostate, it’s important to keep a small amount of pressure on it. You don’t want to try and prod it directly, but only move the toy around a little to keep him squirming~” To emphasize his point, Spike’s wrist could be seen contorting a bit as he tried to move that dildo ever so slightly inside of Big Mac’s body. That action was causing Mac to squirm even harder atop the table while gripping the sides with all his might, and his muzzle hung open so he could continue moaning uncontrollably.
“Aaaaaahhhhhh!! Ho… H-Holy SHIT!! Nnnnnghhhhh~” Given how soft-spoken Mac usually was around town, that unexpected expletive caused many of the classmates to giggle in surprise while blushing. Although, given how tightly the stallion was gritting his teeth and writhing in response to Spike’s dildo stirring inside of his bowels, nopony could really blame him for reacting so strongly. But judging by how tightly Sugar Belle was biting her lips while staring down at her squirming husband, it seemed that she knew what was likely to happen next. Of course, that response was pretty much confirmed the moment Spike grew a devilish smirk, and gave one last glance towards his class.
“Of course…” With a final good contortion of his wrist, Spike ensured that the tip of that dildo pressed up hard enough against Big Mac’s prostate to make him belt out a heavy groan atop the table. His cock was throbbing like mad as it stood rigidly and twitched above his head, with several thick drops of his precum splattering his chest each time the head puslated needily. Meanwhile, Spike only paused his words for a couple seconds before his thumb went down to the bottom of his toy, and he said with a shrug, “If you don’t want to keep stirring that dildo inside of your guy to make him cum, you can always invest in a good vibrator to do the job for you~”
Click!~
Much like the Hitachi wand from earlier, a familiar-sounding hum could be heard throughout the classroom as the dildo stirred to life inside of the squirming stallion. However, most of the class only heard the click of the toy being turned on, as the buzzing motor inside was instantly overshadowed by the hearty moan that belted out of Big Mac’s mouth.
“GNNNNAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!~”
Big Macintosh looked like he was being given a demonic exorcism as his back arched up from the table, and his head leaned as far back as it could go during that lustrous cry. Due to how intensely that vibrator buzzed against his swelling prostate, the tantalizing pleasures instantly became too much for him to adequately restrain. His cock twitched wildly above his flailing body, and only a few seconds of Spike’s vibrations were needed before he finally came.
“AAAAAAHHHHH!! NNNNGHHHH!!!~” As Mac groaned and squirmed like mad before the class, everyone gasped with shocked expressions upon seeing that massive cock shooting its load without even needing to be touched. Thick, heavy ropes of the stallion’s milky white cum spurted out from the head with every strong throb his cock made, and carried enough intensity to shoot all the way up to Mac’s orange mane. Multiple strings of his seed shot out and draped across the pony’s face and chest, and drizzled him in that creamy load as he kept crying out in pure ecstasy. A couple of strands even landed inside of his open mouth, much to Vinyl Scratch’s pleasure as she leaned in against her desk with a gawking grin. Of course, her response to that climax was only slightly more impressed than the rest of the class, who were either wide-eyed in shock or struggling not to look too turned-on by the display they’d just witnessed.
“Aaaaaaaahhhhhhh… Ohmigosh… O-O-Ohhhhhhhhhmigosh….” Just as the final spurts of his cum splattered aimlessly across his stomach, Big Mac’s back finally rested back on the table as he succumbed to his orgasm with a deeply satisfied sigh. Even with the drizzled blindfold still around his head, his wide and dopey grin was enough for the class to see that Spike’s teachings weren’t something to underestimate. As for the slutty dragon himself, he was quick to turn the vibrator off before he slowly pulled the toy out, which caused Mac’s body to spasm weakly while moaning under his panting breaths. The moment it slid out completely, Spike made sure that Mac was okay before he pulled the condom off, and revealed a spotless dildo to his class while grinning in satisfaction.
“And that,” said Spike with a cheekily confident tone as he looked back out at his stunned-looking class, “is how to give your stallion an orgasm he won’t forget anytime soon~”
With one final breath of pure bliss, Big Macintosh blushed with a grateful smile as he heard the strong round of applause Spike’s class gave following that display. Sugar Belle put down her stick before going up to her husband’s spent and cum-drenched form, and gave him a loving kiss on the lips for a job well done. “That was amazing, honey~” she cooed with a prideful smile, even though she knew Mac wasn’t able to see it with the blindfold still on. As for Spike, who gave a quick bow to his class following his successful demonstration, he looked back at the married couple to see Sugar’s impressed smirk when she nodded back at him. “Nicely done, Spike. I’ll be sure to remember your lessons when we get back home~”
“That’s what I was hoping to hear~” noted Spike with a thumbs up to her. He then looked back out towards the class as he added, “Alright, I think that’s a good spot to end this class for tonight. I’d like to ask all of you to exit the room so I can help Big Mac and Sugar Belle clean up. But just so you know, I have all of tonight’s relevant literature, AND all of the items I used tonight in goody bags I have waiting outside in the hall!”
“OOH!!~” Vinyl Scratch bolted out of the classroom first with an excited grin, and was followed by a stampede of eager ponies as they quickly made themselves sparse. Even though those goody bags cost a good amount of bits to amass, Spike couldn’t have felt happier as he saw everyone leaving with all of the lessons he taught them. And due to how riled-up he got everypony with his demonstration, he was really hopeful that those bags would be put to good use as soon as they all got home to their significant others.
In less than ten seconds, the classroom emptied out to leave only Spike and the married couple inside. After making sure that no classmates were coming back to spook the stallion, Spike went up to Big Mac to help him undo his blindfold. Mac winced with a pained hiss the moment the light hit his eyes, and he had to blink a couple times to properly adjust to it. Fortunately though, the pony still looked rather pleased as he looked up at Spike’s smiling face, and gave a thankful smirk behind his blush.
“Well,” said Spike with a grin of his own as he looked between both of the married ponies, and then reached underneath the table to pull out the tickets he had waiting for them, “since I’m a dragon of my word, here are the tickets for the White Pearl resort in Las Pegasus, all expenses paid~”
Sugar Belle took the tickets with her magic while smiling warmly back at him. “Spike, we couldn’t thank you enough for these. This really means a lot to us.”
“Eeyup!” chirped Mac with an equally wide-smile, which was cheerful enough for Spike to look past the ropes of cum draped across his face. “Thank you, Spike.”
“No dude, thank you~” said the dragon with a cheeky nod as he motioned down to Mac’s flaccid cock. He made sure to shoot an approving grin up at Sugar Belle before adding, “Seriously though? You are a very, very lucky mare to snag him as your husband~”
“Oh, you~” said Sugar with a dismissive wave of her hoof, even though her blushed smile showed how much that compliment meant to her. Of course, the mare then looked back down at her smiling husband, and said with a more sensual purr, “But seriously though, I couldn’t be luckier to have him for myself~”
Mac smiled warmly up at his newlywed bride, and said with an enamored sigh, “Oh, Sugar Belle… Ah love you so much~”
“And I love you too, Big Mac~” With that, the happy couple gave each other another tender kiss, not seeming to care at all how they may have looked in the aftermath of their class. Meanwhile, Spike looked away from the two with a bashful blush of his own, and hopped off the table to reach for his towels. As he went over to the back of his podium where he placed them, he heard Sugar calling out to him, “Oh, and Spike?”
The dragon looked back at Sugar Belle, who was giving him a rather suggestive smirk as she said cheekily, “If you have any other lessons to teach us, I would be more than happy to learn from the best~”
Spike beamed proudly upon hearing that response, but his face grew a deeper blush the moment he saw Mac looking at him with a nod of his own. “Eeyup~” added the stallion with a randy grin of his own, emphasizing that the couple’s claims of monogamy may have not been as honest as what Sugar said.
After a couple seconds of silence, Spike grinned back at them as he took his bundle of towels, and said back towards them, “Well then… I suppose we could arrange for some extracurricular courses if you’re both interested~”
Obviously, by the time Big Macintosh was thoroughly cleaned up by both his wife and their slutty dragon, it didn’t take long for some arrangements to be set up for what to do for his next class.
The End