Come Here Often?
Ms. Chrysalis sighed heavily as she entered Canterlot High teacher's lounge, the place was a pretty well decorated for a teacher's lounge, the chairs were soft padded wicker, and the tables fine oak, the coffee and soda machines were in good working order and there was a big comfy couch toward the back wall.
"Finally, I thought that day would never end." She said echoing her own students as she took a coffee thermos from her purse. Chrysalis said as she opened the spout and took a drink, it could cost her teaching job, but it was a little Irish in that coffee. A hint of Jameson to ease the stress. As she took her swig of her spiked morning brew, the lounge door opened. It was her coworker Mr. Sombra. He sighed and collapsed into a chair, the red tie on his shirt and button up suit jacket loosened as he sighed with relief at finally being able to unwind.
"Uh the students aren't the only one's thankful it's Friday!" He said finally taking his tie off and tossing it aside. He looked over at Ms. Chrysalis and smiled, he knew her little secret. "Oh MS. Chrysalis, surely you're familiar with the school code of conduct, which has a section of rules even the staff must follow?" He said with a sly smirk. She reciprocated this with a soft chuckle and throaty laugh of her own hoity nature. He loved her when they played their little game, he loved her ONLY when they played their little game.
"Please Sombra, I need this job more than anything, surely we can come to some kind of...understanding?" She says with a soft hiss in her voice and a purr rolling of her tongue. He crossed the room over to her and placed one of his strong hands under her chin and made her look up him. Her glimmering green eyes staring into his steel grey ones, if the eyes truly are a window to the soul, his was one of bold brashness. Her's was a devious and yet impassioned one.
"I believe you know the usual fee for silence in breaking conduct my dear." He said as she brought her lips to his, they locked lips hard. Their mouths battling for dominance, tongues began to flail and flick together hard as they wrapped around and wrestled. One refused to give in to the other. She felt his strong hands squeeze the back of her green skirt, like many of the her own female students, her skirt was just barley at the dress code length, her emerald green pantyhose riding up her legs, pinned to her green garter and matching emerald green panty thong underneath.
"Yes Mr. Sombra." She says bending over one of the plastic red tables and lifting her skirt up, he chuckles deviously and licks his lips with a soft growl as his hand gropes and rubs her backside. Chrysalis lets out a soft gasp as his hands caress her ass. Her gasps become soft whimpers, then finally moans as he squeezes the soft flesh and it gives like a soft marshmallow in his fingers, Ms. Chrysalis has the perfect balance of fat and muscle tone to her bottom. "Mmhhh So, you promise to keep my "special creamer between the two of us?" She begs softly bending over the table, he laughs in his throat softly and raises his hand in the air, he delivers a hard, firm spank to her backside. Ms. Chrysalis cries out like a school girl as her ass goes from steel black to red .
"You've been very naughty Ms. Chrysalis, no one is above the code of conduct, and like anyone who violates it you must be punished." He says with a sexual growl in his throat as he raises his hand again and delivers a loud , sharp *Spank* to her left cheek. His strong hands and force leave her ass cheeks red, if still obstructed by her panties. Ms. Chrysalis moans softly as her own fingers run up her thighs to the thin bikini strings that hold he strips of fabric that make up her under wear and tugs on them. The fabric digs into her voluptuous form. Practically disappearing into her ass crack and getting sucked up into her drippy wet pussy lips.
"I know I've been bad Mr. Sombra, so please, punish me!" She screams out Shaking her waist like it's on a pivot joint; for just a moment, Sombra can swear that Chrysalis has a gnarled long horn and a pair of thin green wings on her back, made of auras of light. Apparently the student body wasn't the one to be affected by the magic from the other world. As the back of his pressed black suit sprouted a royal red robe with white trim, and a crown, a single horn on his head. Long and sharp. Their Equestrian forms were briefly made of light, like those old Green Lantern comics he read a lifetime ago in his own boyhood school days. Before becoming real. No longer A dean of students and a teacher, A dark succubi queen and a powerful king in the throes of passion.
"You look so dashing when this strange magic powers you up." She compliments as she unbuttons her skirt and lets it fall away from her and she undoes the white school girl like blouse she wore for him under her blazer top. He chuckles and unbuttons his suit jacket, his royal cape drapes over the back of chair for him as his white shirt is next, until he bears that naked chest of his for her, he only wishes she'd do the same. His chest is like a renaissance artist carved it from marble, every muscle ripples softly as her mouth and lower lips both water. He flexes his arms in a few poses like a body builder, he must wedge himself between some rocks as the mighty pounding of the sea itself slams into him, carving the perfection before her like it carves the beauty of the white cliffs of Dover.
"You look so fucking sexy when it does the same to you, even with the almost bug like wings and horn." He says with a soft chuckle as she reaches behind her back and unhooks the hooks to her emerald green bra. Her un-teacher like D cups, the size more akin to a runway model (or stripper) sway and bounce. Like his chest they are pure perfection, the grayish green melding with the dark black of her areolas the size of dinner plates! Her nipples stick out hard enough to cut glass. He lets out a pleasured sound as he takes the mounds of flesh in his hands, she shivers and shudders felling his hands grab her bosom before they become moans of bliss.
"Thank you...Sire." She says with a chuckle, she always noticed he had something of an ego, so she decided to stroke it. He chuckles again as his left hand takes her right tit and his thumb and forefinger pinches her nipple. While his tongue lashes out and licks at her left one, she moans and gasps as he mixes the pleasure of his licks and suckling with the pain of the pinching. They stand in a loving embrace together as her magical wings hum loudly as she kisses the horn like a phallus; like his unicorn self, he feels an indescribable pleasure like electricity surge into his brain as she sucks the horn tip. He moans lustfully around her nipple, encouraging her to suck on his horn harder. A sweet taste like fruit punch fills her mouth as he guides the magic to her mouth as a reward.
"I Love you Ms. Chrysalis." He says as she takes her lips from his magical horn, she giggles girlishly and gets on her hands and knees. She 'Mhhhhs' and 'ooohs' softly as she undoes his pants, he thankfully had the foresight to kick off his socks and shoes before hand. She sweeps his coverings off in a single tug, and his nearly foot long erection springs out. A foot long and thick. She purrs in her throat and kisses the tip softly, he responds by tilting his head back and moaning softly as he encourages her. "Oh yes; keep going, oh fuck I love you." Like her Equestrian equivalent, his words gave her strength as his love empowered her, made her desire more. She slowly began to work her throat muscles like she was swallowing a whole pepperoni in a single gulp. The twelve inches of man flesh poked and choked her throat but she adjusted as her pharynx stretched to accommodate his size.
She began bobbing her head along his length and moaning pleasantly along it as she did, he enjoyed it exponentially, but he didn't want to cum, not yet. He pulled her off his dick and he chuckled as he slapped it against her cheeks and her face. She moaned and giggled as he humiliated her by slapping his dick on her face. She giggles and smiles as the floppy, hard pole of muscle strikes her. "You love my dick don't you slut?" He asks trying to mix sexy without sounding abusive.
"Yes Sombra, women would go crazy for this dick, but only I can have it right?" She says as she lays on the red table, only the soft humming of the florescent lights, and the vending machines fill the teacher's lounge. He places his hands on her knees guides his mouth to her puffy, dripping wet lower lips. As much as he would have enjoyed a release, he wanted to show her he loved her as much as she loved him. He kissed the pearl of her pink clitoris softly and whipped his tongue against it, she cried out and clamped her teeth shut grunting in ecstasy as he pleasured her tender love button, the elusive bell of flesh that makes the female pleasure overload when a man finds it.
"You are...beyond words in terms of beauty my love." He says as he gently wraps her legs around his head and he places his lips on her lower ones again. He sucks softly as a sweet and salty taste assaults his mouth. He moans and growls softly, the vibrations make his lover's eyes glaze in joy and she shudders before screeching and moaning loudly. The pleasure he gives her womanhood is probably the best out of all their after school sessions.
"Sombra...I'm....I'm gonna!" She cries out as her pussy quivers; clamps tightly, milking his tongue that he slipped it into her and lathers around inside her as if it was his dick, hungry for seed but unable to get any. Her flood gates open and she squirts gallons of watery cum on his face, her nectar is sweet and slightly tangy...or bitter? Like her.
"I swear I'll never tire of tasting you my beauty." He says with a purr in his throat.
"Enough with the foreplay, just...just fuck me. I know you want to, your nuts are swelling like oranges, and I see your tip twitching in anticipation." Chrysalis says as she spreads her legs apart wide. He hops up onto the table and she flips over, her face pressed into the cold tabletop as her hands lay on her sides with her puffy pussy in the air, the soaking wet lips blooming open hungry to feel the fulfillment of his long, meaty cock. She says his name while loudly moaning and making little noises of anticipation. Coos and ahhhs that beckon him to her, He responds placing his hands on her ass cheeks and lining his cock up with her needy snatch. Saying her name the way she did his as they make intimate contact.
Even after all these sessions together she somehow stays tight. She seems able to willfully control her vaginal muscles to ungulate and squeeze around his shaft as he slowly slides into her. He gasps and cries out gnashing his teeth together as her pussy ripples and clamps around his shaft tightly. "Oh how I thank the day they invented kegill exercises!" He cries out as she clamps then loosens around him as it's almost too tight to start thrusting, but he manages.
"You know I do my best to please you my love." She says with a chuckle as his sweat starts to drip down onto her body, as hers gets the table wet. The teacher's lounge is soon full of the sounds of the wood creaking; the plastic tabletop squeaking from the raw, lustful fucking they do on it, and the metal legs screeching as they bounce and scrape across the floor. These sounds are complimented by her moans and cries of pleasure, and his grunts of effort as he pounds away at her pussy, again and again.
"Ms. Chrysalis! I'm gonna! ohhhh I'm gonna!" He cries out as he feels the pressure building up. his cock swelling a bit as the jizz rushes to the tip.
"Do it, do IT!" Ms. Chysalis says as her pony, form wings flare and are now more like a pair of leathery bat wings with small holes on the edges, thankfully they're auras again, so they just pass right through him as opposed to smacking her lover in the face. Sombra let out one last pleasured groan as he feels his dick shooting stream after stream of his thick, warm cum in his lover's hot box. He panted and moaned softly as he slowed his thrust and pulled out of her, his cock finally spent began to soften. He collapsed onto his back and she crumpled in a heap on it, but they knew they could't stay there. When the bliss had receided a bit, they got off the table. She picked up her purse and fished a few singles from it and walked over to the vending machine, still butt ass naked.
"That was thirsty work." She says nonchalantly as she makes sure to sway her hips side to side and shake that ass for her lover. He licks his lips in approval as he watches her get them sodas.
"Hmmmm It was." He says getting his clothes back on, and handing her's to her. They get dressed and pack up, but before they leave for the door. Sombra reaches into the breast pocket of his suit jacket. He pulls out something but hides it in his hands, he looks into Ms. Chrysalis' emerald green eyes with a glint of true love, not just schoolyard lust in his eyes. As does she with hers, "Ms. Chrysalis?" He asks her as she draws his hand to her, in it is a black velvet ring box.
"Yes my love?" She say almost knowing just what will come next.
"Would you do me the honor of being," he pauses to open the box revealing a thing golden band with a pure diamond in it resting nestled in white silk. "Mrs. Chrysalis Sombra?" He finishes as her eyes light up in delight at his proposal.
"Oh Sombra! Yes! Of course I'll marry you!" She says as her lips press into his and her arms wrap around his waist, she mimics her doing the same with his arms around her waist. They kiss tenderly and passionately as the late afternoon sun shines on them both the teacher's lounge window; a perfect end, to the perfect Friday. They left Canterlot for the weekend, for it was a very busy one ahead of them. After all; weddings need lots of planing, and theirs would be one worthy of...Royalty.
THE END.
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