How to be a school filly

by Party Pop


Bouncy bouncy?

Alex sat on a school bench, reading a Countryballs comic, like he usually did. He really liked how they highlighted international politics in an amusing way, and they did this rather well. He smiled, remembering when he had shown them to Sarah, and how she had thought they were cute. He loved how excited she would get over little things like that, and wished he could make her that excited more often. Suddenly, he heard a giggle nearby, sweet and high like a silver bell. He turned to find the source, knowing that sweet music almost by heart. He smiled as he saw Sarah and Chuck walking up to him, side by side as Chuck rambled about some anime he had watched the other day. Sarah looked over at Alex, causing his heart to flutter in his chest like a caged bird. He wanted her so much, even though she was a pony now. She was still beautiful to him, with the essence of all he had loved about her already still there in her body, mind, and soul. The way her mane flowed gently in the breeze, the way her hooves sounded when she walked, her big sapphire eyes... He loved all of it, just as he had when she was a human. Nothing had really changed, he told himself...

Including the fact that he couldn't date her.

It was true, unfortunately. Turning into a pony really hadn't changed anything, including the fact that he couldn't have her yet. He had promised his family that he would follow their cultural tradition of waiting at least a year after meeting her to officially start dating her. He sighed, thinking back upon the rule. He respected and loved his family's culture, but sometimes, it could be a real bitch. He knew it was right, though, and that it would make their love stronger when he could finally have her as his own, wrapped up in his arms as he cherished her properly at long last. He knew they wouldn't be able to consummate their love unless he married her, but he was starting to think more and more that, just maybe, he would be willing to wait for something so sweet. After all, Allah had brought her to him for some reason, and he was starting to feel more and more that the reason was so that he could love and protect her, cherishing and adoring her with his whole heart and soul, treating her like the sweet, beautiful queen she was. He could be her knight in shining armor... Well, knight in a fuzzy hoodie, really, but he had a feeling she would prefer his cuddleable Captain America hoodie to a hard, cold suit of metal armor anyway.

All of this takes a long time to put into words, but of course, it took only a moment or two to think. Before long, the lady herself was standing before him, smiling as she turned to seat herself. Chuck did the same, sitting on her other side to let her sit near Alex. She scooted closer to him, smiling up towards his face as she booped his cheek, swirling her hoof on the squishy flesh for a moment as she giggled. He loved it when she did that, even though he never said it out loud. He couldn't help but smile, though, and that told Sarah all she needed to know.

"Hey, you!" she said, pulling her hoof away as she smiled. "How's your day going?"

"It's fine." he said, looking away with a blush. He had trouble looking her in the face sometimes, because he couldn't help blushing a little. Most people didn't notice because of his dark skin, but Sarah had gotten very, very good at noticing.

"Aww, you don't need to be shy! I don't bite, silly!" she said, pushing him playfully. He smiled and pushed her back. They shoved each other back and forth for a few minutes, giggling, before she suddenly pounced onto his back and gave him a death hug.

"Rawr! I got you now!" she said, giggling even more as she grabbed his hoodie with her mouth as she used her magic to tickle him. She knew all of his ticklish places, so it wasn't long before she had him laughing so hard that tears came out, begging her for mercy. Chuck laughed along with them, amused by the mare's antics. Suddenly, however, they heard some rather different giggles. Not happy, playful ones, but mean and spiteful ones, the kind you hear when you're about to get teased by some girly clique. The trio looked up to see two mexican girls walking up to them, their trashy clothing barely fitting the dress code. It was Martina and Guadalupe, two girls who seemed to do only three things; take selfies, being slutty, and picking on anyone they deemed "weaker" than themselves. Since Sarah was a bit of a doormat, and also unfortunately had epilepsy, they deemed her an easy target.

"Well well well, if it isn't the star couple of the campus! What are you two lovebirds up to?" Martina inquired, her voice like sickly sweet venom as the girls snickered. Sarah sat up, getting off of Alex as she looked at the ground.

"We... We're not dating, guys... You know that..." Sarah said, blushing in embarrassment. She hated it when these two showed up, because they only made her feel worse about not being with Alex. Alex wasn't too happy either. The jeering of these two only highlighted that he couldn't have her, that the burning desire in his heart couldn't be satisfied for a long time. If they were dating, it would have been easier for both, but he couldn't just yet. He looked down, trying to remember to count his blessings. He was lucky that his family members were liberal Muslims, and not stricter, or he wouldn't have been able to even touch her at all. Guadalupe snickered, leaning in aggressively towards Sarah's face.

"Oh, really? Weren't you two just passionately making out in front of Chuck?" she asked, a cruel smile on her face. Sarah sank lower into the bench, as if she wanted to slip away under them like a puddle, unnoticed and unwanted.

"Well, no... We were just-" she began, but Martina cut her off.

"Oh, but we saw you! You two were totally making out!" Martina insisted with a giggle. After that, they started hounding her endlessly, like two mastiffs in pursuit of a boar.

"How long have you been dating?"

"When was your first kiss?"

"Has he fucked you yet?"

"OMG, how big is his dick?"

"When's the wedding?"

"ENOUGH!!!" Alex shouted, startling the two girls into silence as Sarah looked up at him in shock, tears still in her eyes from the girl's bullying. That alone was enough to send the usually placid, quiet, and sweet teen into a rage, furious that anyone would dare to make his sweet, perfect lady cry. His fists clenched up, but he didn't strike, being too much of a gentleman to hit any girl, even these two, despite his intense anger. Guadalupe gasped, as if she was somehow surprised that he was upset, obviously offended that anyone would yell at her that way. She had been spoiled as a child, and had the entitled personality of a sheltered princess.

"Um, excuse me? Who do you think you're talking to?" she said with an exasperated tone, attitude wafting off her almost as strong as her cheap, nasty perfume. Alex gritted his teeth.

"I think you should be asking yourself that. What right have you to treat her like that? She's ten times the woman you two could ever be combined!" He said, causing Sarah to blush. She loved it when he snuck little compliments for her into conversations, even though this conversation wasn't particularly pleasant. Martina looked at him with about as logical and serious an expression as the flippant ratchet could manage.

"Um, she's a horse, not a woman. And I don't think either of us needs some stupid little terrorist 'sand nigger' boy preaching at us. We don't need to catch your crazy!" she said, waving a hand at him in mock disgust. Sarah's hooves hit the ground hard with a loud clop as her horn began to spark, a blue magic aura surrounding the girls as they began to float, at the mercy of the unicorn trembling in rage below.

"How dare you speak to him that way!!!" she shouted, flinging the girls to the side with her magic as they hurtled towards the ground. She picked the screaming duo up again before they could escape.

"What the fuck, lady?!? Put us down!!!"

"OMG, this crazy psycho unicorn bitch is gonna kill us!!!"

"You'll be lucky if that's all you bitches get." Sarah said, floating them towards a nearby fountain as the nearby students looked on in horror. She opened their purses with her magic, dumping their contents into the water with a large splash. Then, she dunked the purses briefly, and flung them into the bushes. After she was done ruining the bags, she looked back to her furious captives.

"Don't feel too bad, girls. They were very obviously cheap knockoffs. I'll make nicer bags for you after you learn your lesson." she said, not losing her inner kindness for a moment despite what she was doing. Then, she stopped her magic, dropping the girls unceremoniously into the fountain with a huge splash of water. The two splashed around a bit, then looked up once they got onto their feet, their caked-on makeup streaming down their faces. A few of the students were filming the whole thing on their phones, and everyone was watching. Suddenly, most of the crowd burst out laughing, pointing at the girls and falling over onto each other as they laughed until their sides hurt. They trembled in their places, looking around their former kingdom, woven by a web of bullying, rumors, fear, and lies. Sarah walked closer to them, looking at them dead on.

"You see now how it feels? To be put down? To be stared at, laughed at, and scorned? To have everyone turn away from you?" she asked, causing the girls to cling to each other in fear. She placed her forehooves onto the edge of the fountain, looking them dead in their faces.

"But don't worry, girls. At least you gave them real smiles for once." everyone laughed even harder at this statement, and Sarah chuckled along. Then she looked back at them.

"I'll replace your bags with nicer ones, so don't worry about losing them. I can probably patch your clothes up too." she said with a smile. the girls looked at each other in confusion. Then Sarah leaned in closer, the smiles and honey gone from her face and voice as she glared at them, speaking almost in a whisper.

"But if you call my man a 'sand nigger' or a 'terrorist' again, I'll show you girls the true meaning of humiliation. Understand?" they gulped, clinging to each other with shivers of terror as they nodded, desperately wishing to be anywhere but near her. Sarah smiled, and walked back to Alex and Chuck, both with mouths agape and standing as still as rocks. She didn't even look back to see the humiliated pair running away as she walked up to Alex, looking up at him. She stood on her hind hooves, hugging him tight as she nuzzled him gently on the shoulder.

"Shhh... It's ok... I won't let them talk to you that way ever again." she said, stroking his back gently. Alex looked down at her. She may have been more of a badass than he thought, but she was still the sweet, loving, caring, and gorgeous woman he adored. He held her close, stroking her soft mane with a smile. He had a feeling that they wouldn't be getting teased for a long time.