The Story.
Light snoring filled Sweetie Belle's room, it was yet another school day for the teenage unicorn. She had stayed up the night before reading a book about magic, Princess Twilight always encouraged she and her friends to read often at their young age. Sweetie Belle soon found; the book however, was far too advanced for her level of magic.
"Sweetie Belle! Wake up please, you're going to be late for school!" her mother's voice called from somewhere else inside their house.
Sweetie Belle groaned and rolled around to face the ceiling, she brought a hoof to her face and rubbed her eyes. The long night of reading could have waited, but she was so eager. Unfortunately she was yet to learn anything form the book that laid beside her pillow, all of the spells just seemed so... incomprehensible to her. Looking at it again with distaste she levitated it into the air and threw it across her room.
"Grrr, dumb book!" she complained, Sweetie Belle rolled out of bed and walked over to her mirror. After running a brush through her mane, she glanced down at the book's reflection in the mirror, it had landed on a page Sweetie Belle had never seen before. Suddenly everything made sense, all the arcane language written within became clear. "It was written backwards?!" she squealed.
"Sweetie Belle, quickly sweetheart." her mother called again.
"Just a minute!" she shouted, she readied to leave her room then paused in place. "I guess one spell won't hurt." she cantered back to the book and lifted it into the air with her magic, placing it in front of the mirror, she began reading the spell that the book had landed open on.
Her horn glowed and began to flare brightly, she could feel the magic pulsing through her horn. A bright white aura filled her room as it enveloped her body. She floated into the air for a short moment before returning to the hard surface of the floor, she breathed softly as the light in the room faded.
"That's it?!" she exclaimed. "Nothing happened!" lifting the book up again to the mirror she flipped the page and read on. "Exponentia Satisfaction? What the- GRRR! Dumb book!" she threw it across the room, then stormed out of her room to the bathroom. After brushing her teeth and rinsing her mouth, Sweetie Belle headed downstairs.
Later that morning, at school.
Sweetie Belle walked across the school yard, other students were still milling about while they waited for the bell to ring.
"Hey Sweetie Belle." boomed a familiar voice. Turning slowly she saw her two best friends, Apple Bloom and Scootaloo. They galloped up to her with glee, "Hi girls." Sweetie said to her friends. "Gosh, it's really hot today. Huh?"
"Yeah, I bet Rainbow Dash cleared all the clouds real early this morning." Scootaloo said as she gazed into the bright blue sky.
"It's not the clouds you feather brain, the Princess controls the sun." Apple Bloom retorted. "'sides, it ain't even that hot."
"Oh, it must just be me then." Sweetie walked on as her friends followed.
"Come now children! Class is about to start!" the three fillies heard Miss Cheerilee call to them.
Scootaloo gave her two friends a smug grin, "Race ya!" she shouted as she darted off towards the school, Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle gave each other a stare then ran after her.
*****
"Gee it's really hot in here." Sweetie Belle thought to herself, strangely enough, she could still feel the same magic aura from this morning slowly filling her body. "Ungh... I feel like I'm going to be sick." she began to breath heavily.
The other students couldn't hear Sweetie Belle's heavy breathing, it blended with Miss Cheerilee's lecture, most of the students ignored it, but she felt horrified as the strange feeling became stronger and stronger. A small trickle of sweat rolled down her brow as the seat beneath her became damp with her wetness, she pressed her cheek against the desk in an effort to ignore the fire in her loins.
Slowly her hooves moved down towards her dripping sex, knocking her pencil off her desk in the process. Scootaloo noticed the sound and looked forward to her friend.
"Sweetie Belle? Are you okay?" Scootaloo whispered.
No response.
"What are y-" she saw Sweetie's hoof gently rubbing between her legs. It was a bizarre sight to see, no matter how Scootaloo looked at it, even she knew a pony with any common decency should never do this in a classroom, let alone during a class.
"Ahhh!" Sweetie exhaled. The spell was taking effect, she didn't want to believe it was happening.
"Sweetie Belle, stop." Scootaloo hissed.
Thud.
Suddenly Sweetie Belle's chair tipped over as she stood up, with her front hooves still on her desk she panted heavily as her dripping sex was leaking down her legs. Cheerilee stopped her lecture and looked over to Sweetie Belle. "Sweetie Belle? Is something wrong?" she asked.
No response.
"Sweetie Belle?" she repeated.
With wobbly hooves Sweetie Belle climbed upon her desk and laid on her back, exposing herself to her classmates, an unfortunate fate for sitting at the front of the class. "My goodness Sweetie Belle! Please sit down!" the teacher scrambled over to the unicorns desk, she wrestled with her student in an effort to sit her down. "Sweetie Belle, please sit down." she pleaded. Clearly she wasn't herself, her horn flared as her teacher was wrapped in Sweetie's magic aura. Like a helpless rag doll, Cheerilee was thrown across the room, her back connected to the chalk board with a harsh thud and knocked her out.
"Miss Cheerilee!" shouted Pip.
Sweetie's eyes began to wander aimlessly as she lost herself further into the growing lust, she tried to resist. Her voice is lost as she pressed her hoof harder into her slit, clear fluid oozing on every space. "Ahhh, I can't bear it any more!" Sweetie shouted as she rubbed her hoof harder and faster. All the colts looked onwards with hungry eyes, while the rest of the fillies covered their faces with their hooves, with the exception of Scootaloo who looked eagerly at her friend. She licked her lips as she saw Sweetie's juices flow from her thighs to her fetlocks.
Whatever has power over her right now, refuses to hide anything that happens, as though putting on a show. Sweetie looked to every colts eyes and gave a lewd smile as she continued rapidly moving her hoof up and down her soaking slit, meanwhile the small teats above her mound stand on edge. Scootaloo heard an audible gulp coming from Pip as he looked on intently.
Her hoof was not enough, Sweetie began gyrating her hips in time with her harsh rubbing while the smile on her face remained the whole time. In a short time her desk was soaked with her juices and most of the colts watching her begin to drool with excitement.
"Ahhh, look at me, all of me." she screamed louder as she dove her hoof deeper.
Curiosity got the best of Diamond Tiara as she raised her head and looked up to Sweetie, she was soaking wet. She turned to Scootaloo, Diamond was blushing. They both mentally agreed that this was not Sweetie Belle, this was something different, she was being manipulated by something.
The squelching noise she made when her hoof pushed harder echoed throughout the room, barely covered by her moans of ecstasy. For a moment she pulled her hoof away, now every pony watching could clearly see her visibly dripping. Even through her tight labia, the torrent was relentless. Sweetie brought her soaked hoof up to her muzzle and licked it with her tongue, her legs spread wider and her slit gaped open, releasing more of the unicorns juices onto her desk.
Pip refused to take his one good eye off such a sight, to him, she is the most beautiful girl he has ever laid his eye on. Pip felt his excitement begin to show as slowly his stallionhood peeked out of it's sheath, "Pip! Gross that's disgusting." he heard Scootaloo shout at him as she rose from her seat and walked over to her possessed friend. "Sweetie Belle? Can you hear me?" she shouted.
Sweetie Belle ignored her and lowered her hoof back down to her slit, Scootaloo put her hooves on her friends shoulders and shook her. Nothing could disturb Sweetie Belle's pleasure, she continued sliding her hoof up and down her slit, poking into it every so often while she moaned loudly. The squishing and squelching continued to echo throughout the silent room, her face, full of ecstasy.
She is lost to the lust taking over her body.
"Ahhh, I'm close!" Sweetie Belle moaned loudly.
"Sweetie Belle! Please stop!" Scootaloo shouted again. "Can you even hear me?"
Sweetie Belle let out a mixture of grunts and moans. "Ahhh!" her hoof pressed deeper into her mound and moved more intensely as she continued to moan. Each time she pressed her hoof in, a gush of fluid released from her soaking cunt.
Squish... Squish...
She returnd to gyrating her hips harder, successfully maximizing her pleasure. "I'm coming... I'm coming... I'm going to come!" in an attempt to capture the moment of her climax, she sped up her hoof rapidly. She grunted loudly as her hoof moved faster and faster, the colts continued to look onward. Apple Bloom blushed and turned away from viewing her friend, while Pip continued to look onward and violently masturbate under his desk. No pony knew except for Scootaloo, who had a clear view of his disgusting act.
"I'm coming!" she screamed as the fluid spurted out between her legs right onto Scootaloo's face, some of it plastered her face, the rest landed in her mouth or blinded her eyes. Scootaloo wiped her face with a hoof in an attempt to clear the liquid from herself, Sweetie Belle screamed loudly again as she feels another climax coming on. Without notice, Scootaloo was hit with a yellow spray of her friends urine, gushing out like a broken dam. The intense force sprayed across Scootaloo's desk and Pip's desk.
At the same moment Pip could feel his own climax coming, jerking his hoof up and down, faster and faster, he came. The white stream jetted from under his desk and splattered on Scootaloo's back. She felt it and moved her hoof away from wiping her face, "Gross Pip! That's disgust- what the hay?" Scootaloo was interrupted by another scream from Sweetie Belle, a moan louder than any before. The whole class looked on as the scream pierced their ears, the unicorn's eyes went white as she felt the most incredible orgasm she had ever experienced. "AHHH!" She began trembling and finally collapsed onto the floor.
"Sweetie Belle?!" Scootaloo cried, shaking her. "She's unconscious!"
*****
"Sweetie Belle? Can you hear me?" a soft voice called.
"Who is it? Who's there?" her mind spoke what her mouth refused to, she opened her eyes in a blurry haze.
"Scoots?" her friend smiled at her, Sweetie Belle shifted her body upwards.
"Don't move, Princess Twilight and the nurse said you're really weak at the moment." Scootaloo placed a hoof of comfort on Sweetie's side.
"What happened? Why am I in a hospital bed?" she said as she took in her surroundings.
"I don't know, nopony knows what happened. But whatever happened, the Princess had to wipe every ponies mind, only Miss Cheerilee and she know."
The pink coated Nurse Sweetheart walked into the room with a clipboard between her teeth, a stallion with a chestnut coat walked in behind her, both ponies looked to the nurse as she smiled back. "Sweetie Belle, everything seems to be fine. You just have to wait for your sister to sign you out and you can go home."
"Thank you, but... can I ask what happened?" Sweetie asked.
"As far as our tests can tell, you had some sort of magic induced anxiety attack caused by stress. But I'm sure you will remember in time, isn't that right doctor?" she turned to the stallion.
"I wouldn't worry miss Belle. Nothing is ever forgotten, not completely." he winked.
The End?