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>Nature and biology can get weirdly aggressive and insistent.
>None of this was Fluttershy’s fault, but the swirling maelstrom of confusion over the years kept her in the dark.
>She didn’t know what she was encouraging her rapidly developing body to do.
>Maybe it was fated to be this way ever since she grew taller than her friends before any of them had hit puberty.
>Fluttershy wishes she could have just stayed slender like she was in that moment in time.
>And for a little while, that wish was granted.
>Maybe the cost of that wish being granted was accelerated and supercharged development of her body soon after.
>Both Fluttershy and Pinkie Pie had been the first to witness their own nipples softly perk outward whether from healthy milk and bread or from desserts with milk.
>Pinkie Pie didn’t try to hide the inevitable transformation of her soft mounds growing larger and larger over a short time, but Fluttershy didn’t want anyone to know hers had also already graduated from strawberry size to plum size to peach size.
>If Rainbow Dash arrived late to early morning, then Fluttershy arrived early to late morning.
>Fluttershy’s suns rose like they were on the Verona horizon on the summer solstice.
>Her flora quickly bloomed, her very landscape lacking her usual hesitancy to become fertile and bountiful.
>Fertile in Fluttershy’s round widening hips and Bountiful in Fluttershy’s soft protruding breasts…
>Nature had kindly blessed Fluttershy, even if she was too nervous to show it yet.
>Fluttershy frequently had to buy new bras over a particular year and a half or so of her soft chest’s advancing development of those healthy big natural tits~.
>Fluttershy’s widening hips affected the way she walked too, making her have to try not to swing those hips that also encouraged her soft butt to fill out into large round cheeks that jiggled to her every step almost as much as her big soft boobs bounced around inside her thick sweaters as she made her way through the halls.
>Fluttershy felt trapped, having no control over what was happening to her body as the inevitable changes intensified.
>She felt like crying on some days, not knowing who to turn to after finally learning way too late that all that milk and bread was doing the opposite of what she wanted.
>She felt backstabbed by her own understanding of diets and swindled by her body that was now developing at an accelerating rate.
>And just like the same pair of breasts inside her sweater that outgrew so many bras already, Fluttershy hid it all the best she could.
>Always being nice to everyone but seldom interacting with anyone.
>On a fateful late spring day, Fluttershy decided enough was enough and mustered the courage to wear an outfit Rarity had recommended, regardless of the consequences that would ensue.

>>43002307
>All those past growth spurts now work together in the present in making Fluttershy’s huge bountiful natural tits bounce to every step with no sweater in the way anymore.
>Fluttershy’s deep ample cleavage between her soft jiggling breasts presented in her low cut top could probably turn more heads in these halls than gunshots.
>Every bounce of Fluttershy’s buttcheeks through the back of her skirt shows through the fabric, validating any paranoid reason for her to look over her shoulder while her soft smooth thighs rub together from each wide-hip-swinging step she takes.
>Even her soft pink hair bouncing and gracefully flowing behind her is like a decorative accessory to her unintentional display of sexual feminine beauty that bends the school’s dress code.
>She meekly meanders through the halls over to each of her next classes, feeling how much her naturally busty rack starts bouncing as soon as she starts walking too fast…
>Sitting in class with a view down her own low neckline top that makes her blush with how much cleavage she realizes she’s been showing.
>This top was certainly already showing a lot already, but the way Fluttershy’s bountiful pillows jiggled while she walked to class must have gradually made the revealing front shift even further down than the naïve teenage girl realized.
>Fluttershy ended up showing off way more of her ripe sexy cleavage than she meant to.
>She can tug the lowcut neckline back up now, but it’ll slip back down on its own as soon as she begins walking through the school hallways again.
>She didn’t mean to have to take on this challenge so early in life, but her rapidly developing body had other plans…
>At least she has the privacy of the girls’ locker room to change her clothes in.
>A sight every straight boy in school would’ve loved to see unfolds after Fluttershy set down her bookbag onto the bench.
>The top of Fluttershy’s outfit loosens as she unzips the back, allowing her large supple breasts a little further down until the turquoise bra Fluttershy chose to wear today as their sole support.
>The dress’s straps slip off of those smooth shoulders and down those slender arms to expose Fluttershy’s voluptuous early-blooming chest dressed in nothing but her thoroughly filled-up bra that cradle her luscious swaying breasts, with the room’s chilly air causing visible bumps from Fluttershy’s sexy large nipples getting hard underneath the material~.
>Fluttershy’s big soft jiggling hooters deliciously fill her turquoise bra cups… her pale creamy skin complimenting that color she chose to wear today as the equally turquoise dress falls further down with the straps catching on her wrists…
>Fluttershy’s bare cute soft tummy now gently breathes in and out up against the cool air of the girls’ locker room…
>The back had briefly caught on the swell of Fluttershy’s panty-clad booty before delicately slipping further.

>>43002312
>Fluttershy’s soft creamy thighs and butt jiggle too to every slight step, a sight reminiscent of RD’s fantasy from earlier the said athletic girl staring from across the aisle can’t decide if she feels more jealousy for or arousal for after her change of heart.
>Fluttershy’s matching panties hug her wide already breedable hips with that stretchy turquoise fabric getting tested by Fluttershy’s round soft wobbling buttcheeks while the front creases into a cameltoe between Fluttershy’s juicy pussy lips just underneath it~.
>The soft and curvaceous girl then steps out of the dress after she let go of the straps and it fell the rest of the way down her smooth legs…
>RD trembled as her own fit body clad in spandex and sports bra seemed to move on its own towards Fluttershy standing there with her bra clinging to her boobies and her panties clinging to her booty…
>Pinkie Pie appears out of seemingly nowhere, entering RD’s very distracted peripheral vision.
>Pinkie’s own big soft boobies and booty deliciously bounce as she hops over to the other girls in nothing but her blue bra and panties.
>”Undies hug~!” Sings Pinkie while she puts one arm around Fluttershy and another around Rainbow.
>All three girls are blushing from either hesitant nervousness, aroused excitement, or both as RD watches and feels Pinkie Pie’s and Fluttershy’s big soft chests erotically mash both together and against her own smaller chest, Pinkie Pie’s exposed cleavage and Fluttershy’s exposed cleavage each greatly outmatching what’s going on inside the sports bra of the third girl in the group hug…
>…RD has to be sent home due to an uncontrollable nosebleed…
>---
>Days later, a feral beast following Fluttershy stalks from the shadows.
>A feral beast Fluttershy will not be able to reason with; one of her own species.
>Feeling lighter than air as your shoes tap on the marble floors, you mindlessly pursue Fluttershy with bad ideas swarming like locusts through your head.
>A curse cast upon you by your own nature as it spirals out of control.
>You are SURE that Fluttershy has the biggest tits in the school.
>Recognizing your behavior, the counterpoint to that follows you closely behind just out of sight.
>Fluttershy's soft busty chest bounces in the top of her shirt while she hears footsteps of someone behind her she was too afraid to look over her shoulder and identify.
>You wish you could see this sight from the front, because you know what it'd entail knowing this girl's... properties.
>With a slight misstep, Fluttershy suddenly stumbles and nearly falls.
>You catch up after rounding a corner just in time to catch her before she hits the ground, the story of the class you were rushing to already forming itself in your head like a stormy mass of rushing winds.
>"O-oh!" Fluttershy gasps as the soft massive mounds of her well-blossomed breasts overwhelm of your hands.

>>43002317
>The first breasts you've touched in your life like this and they're just simply divine.
>She definitely felt the little squeeze your so-called accidental hands did, but it's hard to say if Principal Celestia saw it by the time Fluttershy's panicking darting eyes saw her appear around the corner after you.
>---
>Principal Celestia's grip clung to your wrist.
>Your mind clung to the deflections and excuses in your mind.
>Her grip releases you as you fall back into the chair.
>You prepare to release your explanations and denials into the room.
>Fluttershy hadn't said anything, even after Principal Celestia asked her if she felt comfortable.
>"I'm just going to ask you a couple of questions, okay?" Begins Celestia. "Shouldn't be more than about 15 minutes."
"Wh-why do I feel like I should ask for a lawyer?" You peer up at the overhead lamp slightly swinging over the desk.
>"This isn't the time to joke around, the questions are serious."
>Her gaze analyzes yours.
>"Why were you following Fluttershy around like that?"
"I was late to class." You fire your pre-prepared answer right back at her.
>"Is that why you were looking directly at Fluttershy and nowhere else when you were rushing through that empty hallway only she was in?"
"Well, both her and the clock. I was trying to get around her and looking at the clock because I was late."
>"You were looking at the clock?"
"Yeah, didn't you see me? I chose that hallway because the clock was there so I could see how much time I had." You remember seeing the clock on the wall out of the corner of your eye while Fluttershy's body was front and center. "You can go back and check, the clock is there. It's not my fault Fluttershy was also in that hallway, it's why I wanted to get around her. The other hallway was too crowded anyway."
>You're confident that without Fluttershy's word on the matter, Principal Celestia has nothing.
>And nothing is the amount of word that came out of Fluttershy's mouth.
>"Why didn't you let her know you were behind her?" Asks Principal Celestia.
"I didn't want to scare her; it's Fluttershy."
>"Okay. Did you and Fluttershy have the same class to go to?"
"No, but she was going in the same direction I was supposed to go."
>You know Principal Celestia can just pull up your schedule and figure out that you and Fluttershy indeed did not have the same class to go to, but the hallways she was going down was in fact on the way over to where you needed to go.
>The look in her eyes already let you know that she's going to barrage you with questions until you crack; give you a hard time on purpose.
>"Can you tell me what the class is? Refresh my memory."
>You clear your throat.
"History."
>"Starting at what time?"
"12:30. You know... like all the other 7th period classes?" You sass at her.
>Principal Celestia takes a look at her watch. "That would be... in about 3 minutes."

>>43002324
"Yeah so, thanks for making me late." You put her into the spotlight, hoping to rush her with a valid excuse. "You said this should be 15 minutes, so..."
>"Don't worry, I'll let your teacher know everything." Celestia leans back, basking in her power. "Judging by your grades, you don't pay much attention during class, don't you?"
"I mean.. no? Yeah, I kind of tune out." You feel a weak shock of surprise that she already saw what you grades look like.
>"So you won't be missing much."
>That spotlight has been shut off.
>Now you're starting to wonder what else she knows.
>The weed of apprehension starts to creep its way into you.
>The weed of exhilaration meanwhile creeps its way into Principal Celestia.
>All the power in the room always returns to its rightful place; Principal Celestia loves everything she can do to you.
>"How long do you think it took to get to my office from where we were in the hall?" She suddenly asks in a calm but domineering tone.
>You try to think it over in your head.
>"Approximately how many minutes?"
"Two... maybe three minutes?"
>"About two, any maybe less. It was 12:25 on my watch when I approached you in the hallway. And it's tuned to the hallway clocks down to the very second or two." She says to you in a tone that tries its hardest not to raise itself. "So you'd agree that's two minutes, yes?"
"Yeah, so?"
>"It wouldn't take you five minutes to get across even the entire school. It's not THAT big of a building." Principal Celestia closes her attack in around you before you could have possibly realized when it's too late. "You'd have been at least two whole minutes early to a class you aren't even enthusiastic about if you simply walked... and you ran?"
"Well... I thought I was gonna be late." You blubber out without thinking about it first.
>"I thought you looked at the clock." Reminds Principal Celestia through soft lips that have to put effort into not curving into a smile. "I'm pretty sure you'd check the time if you were worried enough to run."
>A blanket of dread drapes itself over you the moment you realize that trying to paint this picture of your innocence only painted you into a corner.
>A silent "fuck" catches itself in your throat in the form of a nervous lump that feels like the size of a quarter pounder burger.
>The way Principal Celestia cornered you was smoother than James Bond; is her sister this cunning too? Jeez.
>"You want to tell me more about what you think of Fluttershy?" Principal Celestia puts the boiling water you found yourself in on the back burner and shifts the focus solely to the busty girl you were chasing.
"I... don't have much of an opinion of her." You had to pause to make sure you didn't stutter.
>"I think you do." Insists Celestia. "Let's not pretend she hasn't been... filling out in the chest recently. I've been there too." Her eyes focus on your face with the sharpness of lasers. "I recognize the look in your eyes you had."

>>43002330
>A new rush of excitement mingles its way through Principal Celestia's body as she both reminisces about back when she was blossoming and developing and the mental image she KNOWS she just planted into your imagination.
>As you fell victim to Principal Celestia’s harsh and intensive questioning, your survival instinct gave way to a side of you that felt all too comfortable with the punishment that will surely come should your misstep be found out.
>It’s like your fate is sealed, and all you can do is accept it with a shameful yet complacent smile on your face.
>No more regard for defending yourself, that part had ended.
>The stern and dominant woman has seized complete and total control, leaving you feeling trapped and helpless as you struggle to even come up with the weakest of excuses.
>Principal Celestia is no different from a tigress playing with her freshly caught prey.
>You can almost sense a hint of satisfaction in her voice… pleasure even.
>And there’s a shameful hint of satisfaction from feeling how cooked your goose must be by now.
>All other semblance of language and conversation falls away along with the final remnants of your defenses that Principal Celestia tears down.
>All you can think about is the way Principal Celestia described to her troubled male student an account of her phase of going through puberty long ago.
>How her own pair of breasts slowly began to form until she needed bigger and bigger bras as her physically maturing body’s delicious development accelerated.
>How she outpaced her own female classmates and soon garnered so much initially unwanted male attention.
>Little does anyone (including you) know that she wasn’t like other girls, and today isn’t like other women…
>When her young supple tits and ass really began filling out and catching the ogling eyes of countless boys in her grade, the possibility of them ganging up on her and raping her filled her with not just fear, but a hidden drop of… aroused excitement~.
>She secretly felt turned on when they got hard in their pants while sitting in class near her.
>Knowing they were leering her and sexually fantasizing about her.
>Knowing how much stronger than her even one of them was, let alone a bunch of them teaming up together to easily overpower her.
>There could’ve been nothing she would be able to do as they worked together wrestling her to a bed and started forcing her out of her clothes against her will until their groping hands mauled her soft naked tits and ass while the leader pulled his erect cock out he’d been dying to use inside her…
>Principal Celestia doesn’t tell any of that part of her sick twisted rape fantasies to you, but your mind she conditioned silently does it for her.
>Except her apparent pleasure in cornering you until you silently nod when she asks if you really were lusting after Fluttershy gets to your center.
>You feel… excited…

>>43002334
>Charging through your veins, you blood runs hotter while your heart beats faster.
>Talking about the fact that yes you love Fluttershy’s big soft tits with your admittedly even bustier female principal adds a horny extension to your comfort zone.
>All reservations and respect that barred you from assaulting any of the girls in your grade thus far are eroded by Principal Celestia forcing you to confess.
>It’s therapeutic to you in the sickest way.
>Even as you are finally allowed to return to class, slightly hunched over to mask the stubborn erection growing in your underwear, your fear gradually drains out of you as it feels like you’re stepping into a whole ‘nother world.
>A world where you can act upon any urge you want after Celestia cracked your shell open and spilled you out into the pan where the heat from the display of the female form all around you at school forces your hormones and libido to their limit, making them bubble with intense need you cannot manage on your own.
>Wandering through the school hallways in this state could never have been good for you.
>Feeling like you’re light as a feather wandering past the rows of lockers with a deep dissatisfaction rooted into your very soul.
>Something is incomplete, and you could be carried away by a light breeze, it seems like.
>Something is missing, needs to be amended, making you quake in your shoes while you do your best to get through the rest of the school day.
>Fluttershy is understandably not very interested in roaming through the hallways now due to the unwanted attention she would receive.
>But another girl who, on the other hand, seeks attention is proudly strutting through the hallways thinking about how great and powerful she is.
>The end of the school day couldn’t have come fast enough.
>Now she can strut around the empty hallways too like she runs the place.
>At the cost of everyone’s attention now being scattered around town, Trixie Lulamoon rehearses her grand entrance into the hallways she wants to surprise everyone with soon.
>She’s not even planning to do anything outside of her usual behavior during any school day: Trixie is simply planning how to stick the landing of a grand entrance into the school every day out of raw unfiltered narcissism.
>She doesn’t even have any idea how badly her grades are failing, and she does not care.
>She knows she can win back the admiration of the classmates she annoyed by showing off her newly physically maturing body.
>The past saw Trixie chasing away boys on the playground trying to show them magic tricks.

>>43002337
>But those days are long over, she will have boys chasing her now as she effortlessly evades them and keeps them following for more of her coveted presence.
>Ever since she first noticed her own nipples softly begin to perk outward, she knew she would have the boys at school drooling over her in no time.
>She would be able to control them and get them to do her bidding for her.
>They would kneel and submit to the great and powerful Trixie.
>They would be no match for her prowess; Trixie could take on all-comers.
>Her desire to compete with the other girls in school for male attention to their breast size grew more emboldened as her tender buds sprouted into soft mounds that got bigger every week at times when her growth spurts advanced into full swing…
>It hadn’t been long before Trixie was finally getting the male attention she craved so desperately.
>She would wear low cut tops that boasted her cleavage and walk around to make those soft boobies bounce as much as she could as time and hormones made them get bigger and bigger.
>Trixie’s self-servingly proud confidence grew alongside her supple chest’s development as she advanced to a new cup size, noticing that she didn’t have to try as hard to make her soft tits jiggle when walking around.
>She could make her widening hips swing more tantalizingly too, flaunting to the boys a maturing womanly figure they want to get a piece of but can never have.
>Now, Trixie wants to make sure her grand entrance catches everyone off guard every single day, endlessly reintroducing her presence to everyone until they’re finally freed by summer vacation.
>Which is a long way away; good news for Trixie Lulamoon, bad news for her classmates who had dragged themselves out of bed way too early in the morning 45 minutes prior just to stand in the cold, ride a seatbelt-less school bus, then prepare the sit through lectures about shit they couldn’t care less about just to stand outside of homeroom putting up with Trixie.
>As Trixie rounds a corner into a hallway even further than the nearest after-school dweller, she hears someone quickly round the same corner after her.
>The mistake behind wanting all the male attention she did is about to catch up to Trixie Lulamoon.
>Something in her head told her ahead of time that this was an attacker, but it didn’t matter anyway.
>Trixie thought she could fight you off, overestimating her abilities.
>Meanwhile, you didn’t really even need to fight at all.
>The first swing Trixie takes is a miss after she registers the nonconsensual grope on her soft rear through her skirt.

>>43002343
>That was a sneak attack, the next surely won’t be as suc-
>Trixie gets backed up against the wall she now tries to push herself away from as two hands make their way under her arms from behind and give her breasts an alarming grope through her clothes.
>Trixie yelps as her flesh gets squeezed and felt up without her permission.
>Your mind is spinning with uncontrollable lust as Trixie’s mind is spinning with horrified shock.
>Trixie fruitlessly tries to squirm out of your vice-tight grip as every second your strong hands knead her breasts is a shameful second too long.
>A squeal escapes Trixie’s throat as she angrily thrashes around against you, having expected to break free from this assault by now.
>Grabbing your wrists did nothing; you’re too strong for her, to Trixie’s surprise as she comes down from the high of her delusions of grandeur.
>Every drop of Trixie’s energy is poured in a panic into trying to shove you away and wring your hands away from her breasts.
>Trixie silences any scream that might drown out the sound of her heart pounding in her ears as she feels the groping become more emboldened.
>She quickly wakes up to the cruel reality that she cannot handle this herself, and that she’s not powerful in this situation at all.
>Trixie loses more control the more energy she expends that she can’t get back.
>Her jerking around becomes weaker, and the grabbing and squeezing of her supple chest begins to seep into her ego.
>Trixie struggles against the suffering she does not want, feeling your erection making itself known through the layers of clothes to her as you grind your crotch against her newly plump buttcheeks under that purple skirt…
>This fills Trixie with dread that only fuels her impatience for struggling free of your physical advances.
>That moment can’t come soon enough, but it doesn’t.
>Trixie’s breaths deepen as her desperation mounts in response to noticing your hands pulling the zipper of her blue jacket down…
>”No!” Trixie blurts out as her cleavage is soon exposed against her will this time…
>Meanwhile, Principal Celestia and Vice Principal Luna are gazing out the window after a long day of running the school.
>Celestia just told Luna about what happened in her office and the two begin to worry if they missed their chance to truly discover the excitement of intimacy.
>Staring out the window at the students having fun in the snow, neither woman notices the pheromones that have become a presence around Celestia.
>They don’t really say anything, as this moment of what hopefully isn’t clarity has become a frequent occurrence lately.

>>43002346
>So they just communicate in understanding glances now as everything’s already been said, with Luna having been caught playing solitaire and other games —on her work computer during the hours she’s supposed to be working— being the only thing getting a slight mention at this point.
>Celestia dares not introduce her younger sister to her own much more… serious skeletons.
>But the skeleton itself decides to introduce itself anyway, in the form of distant cries of distress in the hallway.
>The two immediately respond, darting out the door and down the hall.
>Like damn, it feels like you hadn’t even traveled that far since hours ago before sexually attacking Trixie Lulamoon.
>The loose sides of Trixie’s unzipped jacket dangle loose as the top of her purple dress has already been bunched down below her bellybutton.
>Trixie’s tummy rapidly breathes in and out in horrified panic under your hands gliding across her smooth bare skin before those hands move back up to continue forcing their way under her bra cups…
>Tears of mortified frustration well up in Trixie’s eyes as she lacks any stamina left to stop your unwelcome fingertips from finding her reactively stiffening nipples and giving Trixie’s slightly coarse areolae a couple of circular rubs that flick around the hardening peak of each nipple~.
>Both you and Trixie can clearly sense her nipples getting erect in reaction to the assault that has evolved into full-on molestation.
>Trixie’s absolute lack of power in this situation spells out the devastation of her once proud and tall ego that has been reduced to rubble…
>The character she had become is no more, and she contorts her face with tears of anguish in her eyes while your hands rip her bra all the way apart and leave her fully topless in the school hallways.
>Trixie won't get in trouble for breaking the school dress code this time when Principal Celestia and Vice Principal Luna see her, she was undressed by force and is showing her bare breasts against her will.
>"Hey!" A loud voice from behind startles you before you're ripped away from your prey.
>The timid and bountiful Trixie crosses her arms over her chest with her bra dangling off of one hand's grasp, with her jacket at her elbows and her dress scrunched down into skirt.
>She runs off while Principal Celestia and Vice Principal Luna haul you away in the opposite direction.
>Celestia's face shows a lot more subtle excitement than Luna's face does.
>The door SLAMS behind you.

>>43002348
>---
>You plop your rear down onto the chair with Principal Celestia and Vice Principal Luna facing you.
>Accompanied by the three of you breathing heavily, the shuffling of clothes and paper is the soundtrack to the predicament you've found yourself in right now.
>"Didn't we talk about this before?" Principal Celestia forms a peak with her fingers in front of her nose, this time oozing with tension.
>You want to shrink into your seat, but keep yourself perched up in your spine with your head high.
>There's no telling what kind of trouble you've gotten into this time, but it's about to be told to you anyway.
>"I'm sorry but this has become too much of a problem to take lightly anymore." Continues Celestia, already expecting her sister to interject.
>"What do you have to say for yourself?!" Luna's eyes slightly widen as her energy rises above that of her older sister.
>You take a deep breath, with something much more embarrassing than blood on your hands.
>It's the metaphorical dirt from the nature of your most recent actions.
>"Your behavior could put the entire school's reputation in jeopardy." Resumes Celestia with a chill in her stare. "And none of the other boys here seem to have this problem. But that's not even the worst of it."
"Look, I'm sorry. I don't know what came over me." You begin your defense.
>"This can't continue. You've left us with no other choice."
"I swear I have no idea what happened. I'm not usually like this."
>Vice Principal Luna rolls her eyes at you.
>"I'm not buying that it's anything like that." Continues Principal Celestia. "Whatever the problem is that you need to have sorted out, it's something you need to look inward to address."
"I... don't know what else to say." Your voice moseys out your throat in non-argumentative defeat. "I know I'm not usually like this, but I can't prove it."
>"That's not going to convince us." Vice Principal Luna shoots down what she thought was there. "This isn't a movie. You just sexually assaulted one of your classmates. Nothing will change the fact that that's what you did just now."
>"I can't believe we have to have this talk again..." Principal Celestia rubs her temples with her fingertips, squinting at the desk below. "Okay, look. I believe you are in fact a good student, but you SURE haven't been showing it."
"I know! I'm sorry, but I swear I lost control of myself."
>A raised eyebrow questions your assertion.
"I did! here's no other way I can say it. I think I really do have a problem. If you want to suspend me, then just do it."
>"I guess that's a fine start." Vice Principal Luna reaches for the necessary paperwork before Principal Celestia's hand grabs her wrist.
>"We can't just be so fast to bury this under the rug and hope it goes away with time." Principal Celestia can't help but want to prolong this, internally not wanting to go several days without you here. "You need far more than simply time away, you need guidance."

>>43002353
>"That's outside of our authority, sister." Vice Principal Luna remains adherent to protocol. "If he is to go through counseling to prevent that kind of behavior, he'd need us to sign him up for something outside of this school's system."
>"We have something like that for here."
>"It won't work with him if it truly is something he himself said he can't control." Luna then grabs the paper out of the filing cabinet she was fishing around for. "And the first step of this level of punishment is a VERY necessary suspension from school. Possibly expulsion."
>You feel the room slightly begin to spin.
>"I'm sorry, but we can't have you around the other students at this school and, as you yourself proclaimed, unable to control whether it happens again. This is out of our hands now, you can't keep being around the other students if this can't stop immediately. We don't have any other choice."
>A flicker of worry briefly shows itself in Celestia's expression the moment she realizes that Luna solving the problem the way it's supposed to be solved ruins the rush she's been chasing in all this.
>"Those programs aren't what he needs." She talks to her sister as though you're not in the room for a temporary moment. "The root of this has to be something only addressed in here with us. I don't think he is going to listen otherwise."
>"Why do you figure that?" Asks Luna.
>"If he's already so calm about getting sent to a program during suspension, that means he knows it's nothing to him." Celestia makes up the best point she can muster. "I mean look at him."
>You try to sit in your seat looking as innocent as you can while Principal Celestia gestures over towards you with her hand.
>"I think he's afraid to sit here and talk about his personal problems with us."
>"Uh... yeah. That's what a counselor is for." Refutes Luna, who's rally just wondering why she hasn't considered calling the cops until this very second. "/Our/ job is to run the school. Not to explore the psyche of one of the students who can't control his actions when his hormones get the best of him."
>The mental image Principal Celestia got form that plants a hint of happiness inside her heart, and she resumes her point for the more cruel approach in punishing you.
>"We can't change him until he's gotten through to mentally. The counselors don't have hat in their job description at all."
>"What, you mean like... broken down mentally?" Luna is sure to say this part quieter despite the fact that you can obviously hear anyway.
>Vice Principal Luna is clearly not enthusiastic about having this conversation, let alone have it in front of you.
>"I've tried to get through to him before, he's not the type to respond positively to criticism or need for closure. He needs to open up about who he really is until we can change it."
>Luna takes another look at you with a quiet huff. "That... doesn't make any sense. We're not even allowed to do that."

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>>43002357
>"We're not? Where is it written that we're not?" Celestia gives you a look that was probably meant to intimidate you.
>"Probably in our literal job descriptions somewhere..." Vice Principal Luna crosses her arms. "Or something in the terms and conditions of our job, somewhere."
>The way her crossed arms push onto her big soft chest catches your attention.
>And now is the point in time where Principal Celestia follows your gaze and realizes that the pheromones are thick in the air inside this room.
>And that's not something she can afford to let Vice Principal Luna know.
>"Did you... actually read it?" Inquires Principal Celestia with a raised eyebrow of her own now.
>"I read enough to know it's probably in there somewhere." Responds Vice Principal Luna.
>"So you don't know for sure, then."
>"Neither do you! And we don't have time to give a student that kind of guidance anyway! Especially when we could get in serious trouble if we actually aren't allowed to keep the situation in our own hands."
>Principal Celestia silently glares into Vice Principal Luna's eyes, with the memory of her catching her younger sister playing video games on her work computer hanging thick in the air between them.
>Luna feels like there's been tape placed over her mouth with how she can't respond to that despite having a point.
>"I've read it all and know there's nothing in there about that." Celestia piles the lie on top of that tape with another layer.
>"And... where is the time for this?"
>"Allow me to begin with now." Celestia turns her attention towards you. "I know you didn't mean to let this happen to your brain, but where it goes from now depends how you handle it."
>You stare at her in amazement at how she regained control she seemingly didn't deserve over this situation.
>"You have to confess who you really are, because you've reached the age where who you really are starts to shine through your thoughts, that's why you aren't so sure of it yet. You aren't used to it, but this is part of what happens when new urges introduce themselves to you. You have to let them in or else they'll keep knocking."
>Luna tilts her head in exasperation and gives her older sister a look of almost distraught confusion. "You... what?"
>"I assure you that I absolutely can be serious." Celestia predicts what Luna was going to say next. "His libido is growing from deep within his mind, we can't just tell him to get better then throw him at a counselor he's never met. He needs to hear from those who can punish him in the future."
"Look, I know my apology wasn't enough but it's gotta count for something."
>"It counts as the first step towards facing who you really are." Principal Celestia begins to steer you towards accepting the mindset that she had deliberately planted into your psyche.
>The very idea of gaslighting you into thinking it's natural to be like this has Principal Celestia trying her darnedest not to squirm around in excitement in her chair.

More soon.

>>43002296
Took me too long to realize the flowers on the couch say “love”

>>43002296
I love her I want to kiss her

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Linking this here too in case pogoponkanon didn't see it. I probably should have just posted it here in the next thread instead of barely making it posting it in the last thread.
>>43002577

>>43002655
ty <3

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Whomsoever it may concern,

ye horrible AI mega has been updated.
NSFW, not for human consumption, 6 fingers, usual warnings apply

https://mega.nz/folder/97xAFIKb#VLkpz-Ta2dT8A0ixAjvoYQ

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EQG Stream is so fun as always.

>>43002366
I can't wait to see Luna come around to Celestia's dirty way of handling Anon and his "urges".

>>43003175
She’ll be a tough nut to crack

>>43003385
She'll have his nut on her crack before long.

>>43003078
Nice to see you again Genfren.

>>43003088
Jill is cute

>>43004140
Nice, I wonder what those kind of shorts are called

>>43002366
I will keep an eye on this story.

>>43002655
I would rub sunscreen all over her

>>43003078
I can’t believe you’re still going.
How many pictures did you make by now, 1000? 2000?

>>43002366
bro really just tried to rape Trixie. I mean, she needs correction but... damn.
wait until he sees Flutters again
>>43003078
bro, sloppy, you a legend
we eating good tonight

>>43006296
I think she got a bit of correction from that experience alone. She learned she is not untouchable. I think that is hot as fuck

>>43005868
>>43006162
She is just so damn cute bros

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>>43005640
seems like the mlp stuff is only at 1800, haven't done that much eq stuff lately

though I'm feeling the urge again
>>43003641
henlo, good to be back

>Senpai hugged me and said "Boyfriends are better than masturbating. Also he knows where the clit is!"
>This got me a LOT of amazed looks as the bell ending lunch sounded.

>Fast forward to PE.
>It's another track day and Rainbow is giving out instructions. "Alright girls. Seems we have to change to rules a bit today because getting Anon a good workout is DIFFERENT from running him into the ground! Fluttershy and Twilight! If you can catch him, then yes you can pants him BUT you have to STAY ON THE TRACK this time. And if he laps you, all you're allowed to do is slap his butt as he passes."
>"In fact every girl is allowed to slap his ass when he passes them or they pass him. You're on the honor system on this. And please remember the girl who gets to sleep with him tonight may want him to be able to sit comfortably during sex so keep the slaps reasonable for your friends."
>"Anon, as a courtesy please tell the girl before you pass them so they don't feel they missed the chance. Alright everyone come on in and grab Anon's butt before we start then we give him a 5 second lead."
>I had to admit that Rainbow's plan worked reasonably well.
>And yes I told the girls before I passed them in good faith. I didn't need them upset at me.
>Fluttershy and senpai didn't really stand a chance of catching me, but they were now much more earnest about getting their exercise and Rainbow seemed pleased by that.
>Then class was over and goodbyes were said.

>I headed to the soccer field bleachers with Rainbow.
>Once there, she went to the front with the other tryout hopefuls and I started looking for a place to sit when I spotted some familiar faces to the side of the bleachers.
"Sisters!" I called out with a smile to the three cheerleaders as I went over to where they were.
>They replied in unison "Hi Brother. What are you doing here?"
Unbothered by their synchronized talking I replied "Well Rainbow asked me to watch her try out and to cheer her on. Are you ladies here to do that too?"
>In unison they replied with a bored expression "We're here to do security."
Still smiling I said "Doesn't sound mutually exclusive." in a playfully teasing way.
Then in a bit of sober reflection I stated "Still, this school keeps surprising me. But the threat level can't be that high."
>Apple Bloom looked at me quizzically and asked "Why do you say that Brother?"
"Well, and I'm meaning no disrespect here, you girls were introduced to me as the BACKUP Disciplinary Committee. So it follows that you get the lower risk assignments is all." I said plainly.
>Scootaloo told me plainly "Lower risk doesn't mean no risk Brother."

>>43007673
>Sweetie Belle pointed out "Plus you don't know what Adagio and her girls are doing just now either."
With a smile I acknowledged "Entirely fair points Sisters. But at any rate, I'm glad to have a chance to hang out with you guys. As an only child, sometimes I would get jealous of kids with siblings."
>Apple Bloom gave a soft chuckle "Billy used to say that."
"You girls really liked Billy didn't you?" I asked
>In unison they said "Yeah."
>Scootaloo inquired "Why do you ask?"
"Something in the back of my head is saying that's an important part of the puzzle that is CHS." I said.
>Sweetie Belle declared "I don't see how. Anyway, if there's a security situation then we need you to do as we say."
"I promise." I said. "Just like I did for Adagio last Wednesday."
>In smiling unison they declared "That's all we ask."
"Say do you think Rainbow will make the team?" I asked.
>Apple Bloom brightly said "Of course!"
>Scootaloo added "She's been training for years."
>Sweetie Belle then admitted "Shame there aren't any going to be any games."
I smoothly added "Because we don't know who sent that raid."
>In agitated unison they said "That's NOT what we said!"
Calmly I asked "Did you think you needed to? When I look around the cafeteria at lunch it's easy to see boys at this school have been getting killed for years."
"Note the plural, years."
"That doesn't happen if you know who's responsible. Because if you know which school is responsible, you isolate and destroy them."
"But if you DON'T know, then you cut yourself off from every other school to protect yourself. Do any of you feel like denying any of that?"
>The cheerleaders remained silent.
Still calm and casual I said "Good. Because here's the next problem. That's an obviously losing strategy and this school will be destroyed if we keep using it."
>Apple Bloom warily stated "Sunset tried to tell us how smart you are with this stuff."
>Scootaloo added "And we thought we understood."
>Sweetie Belle continued "But obviously we didn't."
>The Apple Bloom looked at the other two, smiled and declared "Brother you just said 'if we keep using it'."
>Scootaloo intoned "Most folks that reached those conclusions would be running away."
>Sweetie Belle was ALL smiles as she recounted in a singsong voice "But you're gonna stay and we know why!"
>In unison with BRIGHT smiles they softly sang "You're gonna fuck our sisters! Your gonna fuck our sisters! You're gonna fuck our sisters!"

>>43007675
I held up my hand and they quieted down a little as I said "Yeah it's looking a lot more likely than not. But may I ask that you let us handle this among ourselves?"
>In unison they responded "No problem!" and kept happily humming the tune.
>Eventually tryouts ended and Rainbow triumphantly announced she had made the cut!
>As Rainbow hugged me and grabbed my ass, she asked "Wanna come home with me and celebrate?" with a lusty smile.
"Sorry." I said. "But I need to be alone tonight to do the work to put my past to rest. That's the only way I can give you and the girls a proper 'yes'. There are no shortcuts."
>Then Rainbow offered "Will you at least walk me to the car?"
"Gladly" I quickly said. Then I added "As long as it's understood I won't be getting IN that car, I'd love to."
>With a smile Rainbow said "Aw, okay." and we walked to the car with her hand on my butt the entire way.
>The cheerleaders were brightly humming as they walked with us.

>Tuesday came and was almost like a normal day of school anywhere.
>During first period I had to tell the girls I needed more time to settle my past.
>While they were a little disappointed, my Queen said she had understood it might not be that easy.
>Lunch passed with all of us just chatting happily.
>Then PE came.
>It started when my Queen came up to me in the weight room and informed me "My King, I'm afraid you're going to have to bring your lunch tomorrow."
"I can do that." I said. "In part thanks to everyone's help. But why?"
>My Queen replied "Adagio contacted me. She wants to meet with me and the girls tomorrow at lunch. She didn't say why, but we don't know how long it will take. So that's why you need to bring your lunch tomorrow."
"Oh, I see. Say is it my imagination or are the girls actually working out on the machines today?"
>With a smile my Queen stated "It's not your imagination. Rainbow convinced the rest of them that since her and Applejack are going to get you in shape, they had better get prepared too. After all, it would be a shame if they had to tap out every night they were with you."
Nervously I said "Well the sex drive IS a powerful motivator I suppose."
>Just then Rainbow called out from beside a weight machine "Hey Anon. Get over here. My hand's getting cold."
So I said "Excuse me." to my Queen and took my position on the indicated weight machine and Rainbow put her hand on my butt.
>I had grown to be a lot less jumpy in the weight room now that I understood the antics of the girls.
>Plus they knew to give me at least a little warning. And that helped quite a bit.
>But eventually it was time for the long-promised end of class game.

>>43007676
>The girls lined up as my Queen explained.
>"My King, it's time for you to enjoy a fun game we came up with. You'll recall last Tuesday you wound up between Rainbow and I. The next day you offered Fluttershy something you called 'Ladies choice' and we ALL liked that idea. So we've applied some 'Boyfriend's choice' into this game."
>"As before one girlfriend will be in front of you and one girlfriend will be behind you. They will both be VERY close as you should well expect."
>"Each girl has chosen a theme and a singular action based ON that theme. One action if they are in front of you, and another if they are behind you."
>"The girls know only their own actions with the exception of me, since someone had to keep you from combinations that were too.. excessive."
>"Still, some combinations will be spicier than others."
>"Which brings us to the Boyfriend's choice. YOU, my King, will choose who is in front of you and who is in back of you. And afterwards, the Pussy Wagon waits for you if you can no longer wait."
>"Now make your choice please."
"First please let me say I'm amazed by the thought you've all put into this. Now last time as I recall, the aggressive Rainbow kept pinching my butt which caused me to thrust up into my Queen, who is taller than me."
>Rainbow and my Queen both said in unison "Good times!" with big smiles.
"So by that logic, I should choose the smaller senpai for in front and the unaggressive Fluttershy for behind me."
>Both girls smiled.
"So that's obviously a trap." I continued.
>Fluttershy and senpai both gave a disappointed "Aww."
"So I may well be best off with a random choice."
"I'll say Applejack for in front of me and Rarity for behind me.
>My Queen asked "Is that your final choice?"
"Yes. Final choice." I said.
>My Queen informed me "Very well. Our hard working farmgirl Applejack has chosen the theme of 'Hands on' and when she is in front of you, she gets to put one hand behind her to see what she can get her hands on."
>A chorus of approving "OOooooohhs" went up from the girls.
>My Queen continued "Our stylish seamstress Rarity has chosen the theme of 'Clothing obsessed' and when she is behind you she gets to play with your waistband."
>The girls didn't understand this one until Rarity mimed putting a thumb through both sides of my shorts and pulling down.
>Holy crap. But there was an issue.
"Umm, wait a moment please."
>To my surprise, all of the girls said "No." and started pushing me towards Applejack!

>>43007681
There was only ONE way out of the danger I saw. "I'd like to make a better offer!!" I said hurriedly.
>THAT got them to stop. But I had to talk quick.
"Look I trust Applejack, but she is very strong and my boy bits are very sensitive and she would be groping BLINDLY. That sounds potentially VERY bad to me and anyone who wants to use those boy bits in the near future."
>Senpai asked "So what's your better offer?"
I sighed and said "Instead of the blind groping, why don't I just place 'myself' directly in her hand, which is what I'm pretty sure she wants anyway?"
>The girls looked at each other and started nodding.
>Except for Fluttershy who said "No."
>All eyes turned to Fluttershy as she said "Sunset, he only offered that to avoid pain. We agreed at the beginning we wouldn't use pain on him."
>Applejack spoke up "She's right. I'm sorry Anon. I guess I got carried away. But what do we do instead?"
"No worries Applejack. No harm was done. Does your theme say whose hands?"
>Applejack just smiled.
>Soon I was tightly sandwiched between Applejack and Rarity in the narrow hallway.
>Applejack had her hands on mine and was using her hands to make me grope her wonderful tits!
>Every so often Applejack would ask something along the lines of "Do you like my tits Anon?"
And I would answer "Applejack yes I do."
>I had to make it very clear who I was talking to. Especially if I was saying 'yes' to something. Applejack might overlook an opportunity to pounce on an unclear 'yes' answer, but Rarity would NOT.
>Applejack told me "Oh my Anon. Your cock in my back feels really solid today. Why is that?"
"Applejack it's because Rarity is playing my balls like a freaking violin!" and I let loose with another moan.
>Yeah Rarity had me gasping and moaning almost nonstop because she was using my waistband to play with my balls!
>Rarity informed me "Oh I DO love those sounds you're making Anon! They've made my nipples EVER so hard! Can you feel my nipples Anon?"
"Rarity yes I can feel your diamond hard nipples! Nnnh!"
>Rarity then asked "And what do my hard nipples mean Anon?" in my ear.
"Rarity it means you want me to have sex with you." I declared.
>In my ear Rarity confirmed "Yes darling. I want you to thrust and shove your hard cock into my hot and horny holes until you unload those swollen balls of yours inside me."
>"Any hole you want Anon."
>"All of them are open to you!"
>Just then we exited the hallway and suddenly it felt like I could breathe fresh air again!

>>43007683
>Applejack led us a few feet forward so others could get out of the hallway and pass us easily. Then she raised her, and my, hands and turned around to look me in the eye with a smile.
>While still controlling my hands she took a step back and asked "What's Rarity been doing that's got you near ready to pop in one of us?"
>Applejack's eyes went WIDE when she saw my shorts were pulled down and Rarity was still using my waistband to play with my balls! (Sure I still had my underwear on, but this was as close to seeing me naked as she had gotten!)
>I was still moaning in reaction to what Rarity was doing and wasn't really able to speak properly just now.
>Applejack stepped back and said "Hey girls. You'll wanna see this!"
>There was a mix of gasps, "oohs", and ""ahhs" from the girls.
>Fluttershy got a nosebleed again!
I controlled my hand just enough to point in the general direction of Fluttershy and say "Nosebleed!"
>The girls reacted to help Fluttershy and Applejack released my hands and went to help as well.
"Rarity." I managed to say. "It looks like the time for the weight room game is over."
>Rarity sighed and said "So it is darling. But after you change, know that Applejack and I will be waiting for you in the Pussy Wagon." and she pulled my shorts up and let me go.
>I hurried to the locker room to change and took some time to breathe and wash my face.
>These girls were getting less and less interested in holding back!
>When I got outside, all of the girls and the cheerleaders were out there.
>The Pussy Wagon had pulled up to the curve, and was idling roughly. The fact that it was in a fire lane was ignored.
>The side door was open.
>Applejack was lying on the bench seat with her top showing a VERY generous amount of cleavage while also having her mouth open with her tongue sticking out.
>Rarity was leaned over with her hands on the floor of the van with her head turned to look at me. Her legs were spread wide so that she was low enough to not block my view of Applejack.
>Her skirt was hiked up so I could have a clear view of her panties.
>Oh god those panties!
>They were a white that matched her skin tone with lavendar concentric circles focusing attention to a specific area.
>Fuck. She had a damn TARGET on her pussy!

>>43007684
As I reeled from the shock of seeing all of this, I still managed a polite "Hello everyone".
>Everyone smiled and replied in unison "Hello Anonymous."
Nervously I said, trying to reassure myself "Alright, due diligence is always first. Fluttershy are you okay?"
>Fluttershy smiled and said "Yes I'm okay Anon. Thank you for asking."
>Sweetie Belle couldn't take it and exclaimed in frustration "Are you kidding me?! Applejack and Rarity look like this and you go talk to Fluttershy?"
I calmly responded "Absolutely. The last time I saw Fluttershy she was bleeding, so checking on her first is absolutely the correct behavior here."
"That said, It's also true Applejack and Rarity look so appealing that my words are failing me."
>Rarity giggled at that and I started slowly walking towards her and Applejack.
>12 feet away.
>It was like my feet were moving on their own.
>10 feet.
>Applejack was inviting me with her hands and her mouth.
>8 Feet.
>Rarity was inviting me to hit her target.
>6 feet.
>I could FEEL the other girls urging me on!
>4 feet.
>The cheerleaders kept humming that damn tune.
>2 feet.
>One hand went out towards Applejack and the other to Rarity.

>>43007687
Hello everyone! It's Tuesday and time for another installment of How to be Dense!
This time we have the long-awaited weight room game of Boyfriend's Choice!
And these girls are SERIOUS!
The cheerleaders make another appearance again and drop some odd news.

Next week the plot ramps up and we see the Disciplinary Committee again and they are less than pleased!

>>43002655
Her face when she forgot the beach ball.

>>43003078
Now I want to see the other stuff.

up

>>43007700
Nice update Tuesday!

>>43007462
It’s some really good stuff

>>43008436
Thank you!
>>43007700
It's Tuesday again! I reviewed next week's update and my tired brain didn't hype it properly.
So please allow me to try again.
It will be MAJOR.
A secret meeting!
A legit rape attempt that I promised another FR poster would happen!
A superpowered fight!
(In fact, I'm going to request folks check the next update over in the Fingerbang thread as I can post pictures I've made there.)
Oh, and THE ANSWER to one of the story's major questions will be revealed!
(Why hasn't Anonymous accepted the girls yet? He hasn't even called them friends!)
ALL of this and a song too!
Next week!
in How to be Dense!

>>43009300
Looking forward to it.

>>43009737
Could have been drawn better, but still cute.

>>43009059
She skipped leg day

>>43007700
The next one sounds promising man, can’t wait!

>>43002583
Our lovebug deserves all we have to give. I want her to spoon me so badly.

>>43010573
I want to cuddle with her and feel all her parts

>>43002296

>>43010091
RD skipping leg day?
Impossible

>>43007731
What do you mean?

>>43003078
More loli gens please

>>43011843
Ask in /jdb/, that’s the thread designated for that kind of content.