Hard detention by Anon


                                            Hard detention by Anon


                                            (25/10/2020)


                                            https://desuarchive.org/mlp/thread/35887865/#q36055342


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                                            You are Rumble.


                                            You have a substitute teacher.


                                            She is insanely hot and, at 12, you just can't stand it. Pink fur, gorgeous wings, purple mane and tail.


                                            She just got transferred from teaching kindergarten and she hasn't adjusted just yet. That soft voice she uses is just a little too much.


                                            She is scolding you for breaking a window tossing a ball inside. You look down, chastised and ashamed.


                                            She wags her hoof. "You are being a very bad boy! I have a good mind to spank you!"


                                            BOING! Suddenly, to your horror, your "not-so-little" friend, pops right out of its sheath.


                                            You burst into tears. You honestly have no other way to deal with that.


                                            Her tone changes in an instant, suddenly she's cooing over you, telling you you couldn't help it, it's totally normal. She even hugs you.


                                            You nuzzle into her warm fluff. This does not help, your erection getting harder.


                                            She pats your head.


                                            Ropes of cum shoot out as you cry. She steps back, disgusted. "Uh...I think I'll just give you detention instead."


                                            She pats your head, hesitantly.


                                            ...


                                            You couldn't help it.


                                            You popped a boner in detention.


                                            She was right there and (bless her!) pretended not to notice.


                                            When you reached down and started stroking it, she did notice.


                                            And that's why you're now face down across her lap.


                                            Her hoof comes down with a sharp crack across your bottom. You shriek in pain and shame.


                                            "I'm new to teaching older students." She said, giving you several sharp swats on the rear. "But you are being punished, young stallion and I'm not going to let you pleasure yourself when you're supposed to be getting punished!"


                                            You sure don't feel like you're being punished. Your weiner is being pushed along the fur of her leg with every swat to your rump, brushing the sensitive skin, sending tingles of pleasure.


                                            Still, a burn develops in your hindquarters, the spanks heating your rear to an unbearable degree, You cry and cum at the same time, white seed spilling over the teacher's lap.


                                            She stands up, letting you off her lap.


                                            She blinks.


                                            "Oh fuck, I'm going to jail, nopony's going to believe this."


                                            You sniffle and she wraps you up in an embrace with her wing. "Rumble, I'll give you a piece of candy if you never tell anyone about this."


                                            "Ten bits."


                                            "You little-done."


                                            The next day, she transfers and Miss Cheerilee is back.


                                            You think about Miss Kindheart often.


                                            Ten years later, you meet. She hasn't aged much.