Detachable Genitals - SymphonyAnon


                                            >Two days ago, while going back to the classroom I noticed Obsidian Stone trying to enter the little mares' bathrooms.

                                            >With his penis fully displayed.

                                            >I swear, these foals don't know self-control. Wish they'd be in my place for once.

                                            >Teaching colts during mating season is hard, you know.

                                            >I know that they're kids and that it's wrong, but the heat is strong at times.

                                            >I must keep my composure. I can't be seen lusting for a student. I could get fired, or imprisoned!

                                            >Back to the topic though, I caught Obsidian trying to... Go wild... With the fillies.

                                            >Our school has a very strict protocol. Horny uncontrolled foals get their genitals magically severed.

                                            >It's a painless process that can be reverted without magic. Just take the penis or vagina, magical click and clack and you have a functional (and still connected to the foal) genital.

                                            >We keep them in teacher's storage until a parent of the foal comes to get them back and sticks it back on.

                                            >It is kinda weird, but it's better than letting the horny colts go wild on the horny fillies. We can't afford another mass teen pregnancy scandal on the school.

                                            >Yeah, I know, I was one of those teens back then, but my point stands. Horny foals make dumb decisions.

                                            >I took Obsidian to the detention room and did the spell. Click and clack.

                                            >One more penis on the storage room.

                                            >Obsidian begged me to return his penis, he can't afford the embarrassment of asking his parents to take it.

                                            >I apologized, but rules are rules. He should've shown more self restraint.

                                            >The day ended and we all went back home. The heat's been killing me, and I had ran out of suppressing medicine.

                                            >I'd have to buy more tomorrow. But for now I had an excuse to go wild.

                                            >I took one of my dildos (Any self respecting mare has at least a pair, right? RIGHT?) and went to town on it.

                                            >Look at me, what a hypocrite. Telling my students to show restraint when I can't spend 24 hours without the meds and not fucking myself silly.

                                            >The rings delectably scratched my special spots while I played with my clit. I came wildly and fell asleep on the couch.

                                            >I woke up in my bed the next day, dildo on the box and blankets over me.

                                            >Celestia, Pearl found her mother fucked silly and took her to bed. S-She'll understand, right? She also has needs-

                                            >Perhaps she had some medicine!

                                            >I rushed to her room, but she was gone, and so was her pill bottle. Odd. Usually I wake up first.

                                            >I checked the clock, I was late. If I didn't hurry I would not make it to the first class.

                                            >I'd have to teach a whole day without my medicine. Not good.

                                            >And I can't ask for a day off. We need the bits.

                                            >I awkwardly made my way to the school, legs buckling every time a stallion passed by and I caught a whiff of their delicious and... thick... musk.

                                            >I'd have to try my best. Nobody can say that Clear Rose doesn't have willpower. I'd go through the day safe.

                                            >Surely.

                                            >I arrived at the classroom 2 minutes before class start, all the students were already there.

                                            >First period went by relatively easy. I had a bottle of water to refresh myself whenever I started feeling funny.

                                            >Second period was a bit more difficult. I could feel the sweat forming on my forehead and my horn starting to tingle.

                                            >I wanted to be filled. Desperately.

                                            >Only 5 more hours before the workday was over. I could do it.

                                            >I jiggled my way to the teacher's room. I needed a break. Class be damned, the students can survive.

                                            >When I arrived, I saw Ms. Ruby taking her break.

                                            >She took a glance at me and looked extremely worried.

                                            >"Are you ok?" She asked. I nodded absentmindedly. Mind too foggy to make heads or tails of the situation.

                                            >I meandered to the bathroom and washed my face. The usual pale pink, replaced with a very deep crimson. Not good. Everyone can notice.

                                            >I'll never live this down!

                                            >"Hit you strong too, right? There's should be medicine on the storage room."

                                            >For that one moment, I fell in love with Ms. Ruby. She was my savior. A fire-mare putting off this raging inferno.

                                            >I thanked her deeply and rushed to the storage room. You'd be surprised at the kinds of things the foals bring these days.

                                            >A yoyo with razors, fireworks, one stallion even brought some old school porn, those you'd find in your grandfather's secret storage.

                                            >I searched desperately. But I couldn't find those pills.

                                            >Did someone take them already?

                                            >I was about to leave when my nose betrayed me.

                                            >I smelled the impossibly thick smell of a stallion in rut.

                                            >Confused, I kept looking. Not for the pills, but the source of that exquisite smell.

                                            >It was... Obsidian's penis. Rock hard in both a literal and figurative sense.

                                            >That explains why he was so adamant on not having his parents come get it. He was in a very deep rut.

                                            >I tried to resist the temptation, but I ended up taking that severed penis and inserting it deep inside me.

                                            >I convinced myself nobody would notice. I'd get to the classroom, teach the students, put the dick back and rush my way to the doctor to get more suppressants.

                                            >In hindsight, anyone with decent eyesight could've noticed. The black thick patch where my vagina normally is. The bulging belly. The awkward walking.

                                            >With a somewhat satisfied thirst, I walked to the classroom, each step causing the penis to twitch, in turn making me twitch as well.

                                            >I entered the classroom, a lot more calm now that I had something filling my insides.

                                            >Everyone gasped.

                                            >They noticed. There was a severed penis inside me. Not a dildo, but a student's penis. Some colt's names were thrown into the air.

                                            >I pretended not to notice, both for me and Obsidian's sake.

                                            >I sat down on my chair and started with the lesson. Frequencies and Rhythm.

                                            >Every mention of rhythm made me fantasize rhythmically riding Obsidian to next week.

                                            >My mind fantasized, but my body reacted. I instinctively started tightening and loosening around his penis.

                                            >I couldn't stop. It felt way too good.

                                            >I could feel him pulse inside me, and he could feel me tightening, ready to receive his seed.

                                            >All the students were looking around now, desperate to find the offending stallion.

                                            >He came. I froze in place. I had never felt so much release. Edging for a whole damned day. I came as well while looking, eyes unfocused, in his general direction.

                                            >Miraculously, he never made a sound.

                                            >One of the class jokers said that I looked like a lava lamp.

                                            >We all laughed. I looked at my back.

                                            >He was right, I was filled with thick and warm seed. Enough to make my tummy bulge slightly.

                                            >I unconsciously smiled and went back to the lesson. Now mind and body relieved.

                                            >After a few minutes, I felt his penis go soft and I looked at my bottom again. No seed to be found.

                                            >I inadvertently curse under my breath and continue with the lesson.

                                            >Every now and then I stole a glance at Obsidian. He looked dumbfounded. Eyes wide and mouth agape.

                                            >The day ended and I hurried my way to the Teachers' room. Obsidian quickly followed.

                                            >He didn't look like himself. Eyes unfocused and walking awkwardly.

                                            >I wordlessly took off his penis from me and gave it back.

                                            >He put it back on and jumped on me.

                                            >I pretended to resist, but we both knew we wanted this.

                                            >A few hours passed, we were alone in the school, humping and pumping still. I had gone almost fully white inside from all the seed.

                                            >Once we came to, it was already morning. Lucky stars it was Saturday, nobody would notice us.

                                            >We separated, much to our bodies' displeasure. I was about to beg him not to tell anyone when he spoke.

                                            >He explained he had had a crush on me for a while, but I was so uptight that he tried going for a student. Moment when I caught him and this whole debacle started.

                                            >We promised to never mention this to anyone, but perhaps we could do it again.

                                            >And we did. Every Friday we'd come to the storage room and go to town on each other.

                                            >I had been very much alone. Pearl's father died soon after she was born. And I ended up raising her myself.

                                            >Once again I felt desired and loved. His passion filling me, both emotionally and literally.

                                            >A few weeks later I started feeling very dizzy. Vomiting, generally awful.

                                            >I took a day off and went to the hospital.

                                            >I had to wait for a while, but eventually I got checked.

                                            >The nurse mare told me I was pregnant.

                                            >How would Obsidian react, I wondered.

                                            >The year ended and all the kids graduated.

                                            >All this time, my belly growing, this time because of life, not passion.

                                            >The students and colleagues all wanted to know who was the father. But we kept quiet. Until he graduated.

                                            >He proposed to me publicly after the graduation and I said yes.

                                            >We're happily married now.

                                            >Pearl was a little uncomfortable knowing a stallion barely 3 years older than her was her new stepfather, but accepted it after a while.

                                            >I'm waiting on the fourth foal now. Who'd have know this is how we'd end up?