Dating Miss. Daisy

by Scarlet

First published

2nd person Cheerliee

When going over last years text books for school, the sudden discovery of an old biology book reveals a side of the normally calm teacher that you've never seen before...

Chapter 1

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Pouring you a very large glass of wine, Cheerilee sits down on the couch next to you and starts scanning the large pile of books in front of her.

It was ‘that’ time of the year again; the one part of being a teacher that she always moaned about. Book checking night.

Book checking is exactly what it sounds like; checking the new books to make sure the content was up to date and useful in the classroom environment. It’s the stuff dreams are made of...

But, you were here to help Miss Daisy, and that’s what you’re going to do. Heck, over the past couple of weeks you’ve become somewhat of assistant to her, even helping out in the classroom from time to time, so this was nothing out of the usual. Just two friends, helping each other out over a nice glass of plum-red wine. Nothing more, nothing less.

Glancing back down the stack of book on the table, you look for something interesting to read.

[History - Modern Equestria] Done
[Psychology: Understanding The Pony Mind] Done
[Mathematics: 1001 simple sums] Wow, not even touching that with a 10 foot pole...
[Art - The Evolution of Ponycraft] Art? Yeah right…
[Biology: A Young...]

“Oh, is that Biology? Oh oh, let‘s do it!”

Pulling out the book and handing it straight to Cheerilee, she lets out a small squeal of excitement. He, she was always to enthusiastic about everything, even the stuff she detested.
She starts to skim the book from line to line when suddenly, without warning, Cheerilee slams the book shut and turns bright red.

“Oh my, that’s a bit…ummm… risqué. Better save that for another time…”

You had noticed that Cheerilee was strangely innocent when it came to the ‘biological’ side of ponies, but avoiding a book? Not a chance. Picking it back up and flicking though the pages, she playfully takes it off you and cradles it close to her chest. You reach for the book once more before she pulls away with a slight smirk on her face.

“But it’s… I’m… Oh fine! But didn’t say I didn’t warn you…”

Giggling like a child, she puts the book down on the first page and starts to read it out loud.

“A Young Guide To Development: Understanding Mares and Stallions.”

Chapter 1: Hormones and Feelings

When a filly or colt reaches a select point in life, certain feelings will start to emerge that they have never felt before. This comes in a numbers of ways; for example the one of the most common effects is to start to see other ponies differently, including (for colts) spontaneous erec…”


Bursting out laughing on the sofa, the child inside the two of you comes out to play before finally gaining your senses back a few minutes later.

“Oh I shouldn’t be laughing at this… I’m a teacher! Oh dear…”

Chapter 4: Mating rituals

In certain species, the act of making love is a complex and drawn out affair, but for others it lasts just a few minutes with no long term commitments. For example, griffins are shown to be very rough with their partner, showing no respect, intimacy or passion. Some species however, such as zebras, depend on such acts to flourish, often staying with the same partner for the rest of their life’s…”

Looking at you through sly eyes, Cheerilee knocks you with her hoof.

“Arrrrr, how sweet? Hey… what are you then?”

Looking at her confusedly, she bites her bottom lip and smiles.

“You know, are you a griffin or a zebra?”

The very notion of being a griffin or a zebra makes you blush intensely. Surely she can’t be…no. You’re just making connections that don’t exist...

“Ha, I knew it, you’re a griffin!”

Flicking through the rest of the pages, you struggle to hold your laughter of some of the images on display. Images of parts you didn’t know excised; diagrams of… well of whatever that thing is. Heck, the wine must of be having some effect on you both now, as you’re both giggling like school girls at every image in the book.

Chapter Ten

Note: This chapter will focus on more intimate parts of the male/ female anatomy, and will likely be considered unnecessary to younger students. Teacher’s discretion is advised.

When trying to get to mares / stallions tender parts, it is important to note that not every area has equal pleasure receptors. Certain points, such as the horn or the sole of the hoof have a large gathering of nerve receptors, while others have very little. During this chapter you will learn about how these nerve ending are useful in creating a loving experience.

Mares

With over 10,000 more nerves reception in their erogenous spots, the old tale that mares gain more pleasure from a partner caressing these parts is most likely true. The main areas to achieve this are: the hoof, back and legs; with the addition of ears [for earth], wings [for pegasus] and the horn [for unicorns].
This stimulation is often considered to be equal with the erogenous zones on the mare’s genit…”

Quickly patting it shut, Cheerilee giggles innocently under her hoof. Her cheeks bright red, she looks away and tries to regain her composure.

“Wow that’s a bit…extreme. I didn’t even know you could stoke someone’s ears…”

Looking down at the ground, her loud, cheery tone suddenly drops into a nervous whisper.

“If I tell you something do you promise to keep it a secret? You see, I’ve kinda never done any of that stuff before, and I don’t even know what a ‘wing boner’ is. But, what am I suppose to say when the kids ask those questions? I can’t lie to them but I just don‘t know… some teacher I am…”

Slumping in her seat, you do your best to comfort her, but she rejects your every move. Damn it, it was time to share your own truth as well.

“Yeah, you’re not the only one; I kinda never really had a filly-friend before…”

Looking at your through watery eyes, a smile slowly emerges on her face.

“Really… I thought I was… hehe the only thing I’ve done is a quick peck on the cheek when I was a filly…”

Placing your hoof on top of hers, she looks you right in the eyes and smiles; her cheeks bright red. Something strange was happening. You just wanted to jump over the table and show the bright mare how loved she was. But you know that she didn’t feel that...

“Stallions...”

Suddenly, out of her own will Cheerilee opens the book and starts reading it out loud again, this time in a more sensual voice.

Stallions: The erogenous zones are more or less the same as mares, but due to the increased size of the muscles are spread out over the body…

Snuggling up next to you, so close you can feel her breath upon your neck, she continues to read like she would a pupil, only with a bit more flare.

A stallion still has a lot of sensitive areas however, including; the hip, the snout and the very tender area next to his…

As you read the page line by line, Cheerilee leaning against your shoulder, you go to turn over the page when a sharp, pleasant sensation shoots through your arm.

Rubbing your hoof against hers as you went to turn the page, the feeling was brisk but extremely... weird. You’ve rubbed hoof with people before with no response…but this was like nothing you‘ve ever felt before. It was… nice. Really nice.

Looking up, your snout is now mere inches away from Cheerilee’s, but for some reason you don’t feel the urge to pull away. Maybe it was her big, green eyes; maybe it was the bottle of wine you’ve consumed. But what you do know is that your mouths are slowly getting closer and closer…

Meeting in the middle, your lips delicately pat together as the mood finally gets to you both. Her lips are warm, tasting like wild berries from the peak of summer; her breath soft, all of the tension you’ve had is gone now.

“Ermm, can you maybe stoke my… ohhhh yessss…”

Drawing circles on her ear, they flicker back and forth uncontrollably, pushing her light pink mane out of the way as they did so. Her fur smells of fresh daisies and feels like silk to the touch, as you slowly move your hoof down her face and onto her back. Massaging it gently for minute, the slight touch of her soft, purple fur sends a tingling sensation rushing up your arm.

Letting out a slight sigh, Cheerilee rolls trustingly on her front, using only her tail to cover her more private areas. There’s a connection, a symmetry between you now. Carefully placing your hand on her chest, you slowly start to rub the wrinkles out. At first she is strangely resistant, trying to hide the pleasure by biting her bottom lip, but as you push in deeper and deeper into her plump chest, she lets out a quiet moan of pleasure followed by the adorable giggle. It was working.

Quickly pushing your hoof away, she rolls over and climbs on top of you, locking you down in place. Kissing you gingerly on the lips, she moves her way down your chest until…

Oh boy…

***

Waking up in the light of a brand new day, Cheerilee leans over to give you a hug, but all that’s there is empty space. Glancing across the room, she lets out a disappointed sigh before getting out of bed, her eyes still watering. She was a fool to think you cared, to think you loved her. Looking around, your saddle and bag where gone, and with no indication of where you where, it was obvious that you had left as soon as you woke it. Her first kiss, her first massage, and you didn’t even have the common courtesy to say goodbye to her…

Suddenly, a delicious smell flows through the air. It seemed almost like… eggs?

Walking into the kitchen, Cheerilee finds you wearing a pink apron, cooking eggs and oats at the stove. With all her fears gone, she sneaks up behind you and wraps her arms around you back. Yep, you where a zebra alright.