Epilogue to https://ponepaste.org/7206 >>38466906 >You don't know how, but Principal Celestia found out about what happened in the mountains. >Maybe Vice Principal Luna accidentally spilled the beans to her, or at least part of the story which made her older sister inquire what was being said, which made her have to explain everything so nothing worse is assumed. >Or maybe it's because you've been having nothing but suspiciously good grades here on out for the rest of the school year. >That coupled with your spotty attendance record must have made Principal Celestia catch on that something's going on. >There was no way you weren't getting special treatment of some kind. >You could tell that Vice Principal Luna found out that the jig was up when she was hesitant to go back to your special retreat once again, and not really explaining why. >Weeks without so much as a glance went by, and you found out why when Principal Celestia called you to her office once day. >You sat in the chair as she asked you increasingly personal questions, eventually catching you in the lie and asking why you and her sister kept going back to that cabin you were stuck in. >She was definitely upset and concerned about the school potentially getting into a controversy because of this unethical behavior between the vice principal and one of the students. >But you could sense a tiny bit of jealousy in her voice. >Principal Celestia never looked at you like this before she found out about you and Vice Principal Luna. >Getting lost in your eyes, glancing down and imagining what's under your clothes that she's been missing out on. >... >Long story short, you don't even get punished. >... >Vice Principal Luna still has her job and reputation intact. >CHS still has its reputation intact. >Nobody knows what's been going on between you and Vice Principal Luna, and Principal Celestia is keeping quiet for the sake of not only the both of you but for the sake of her school. >Since both of you confirmed to her that it's been nothing but consensual anyway, and you can tell that Principal Celestia's feeling quite a bit of interest she's not going to admit to. >At least not immediately admit to. >However, Vice Principal Luna's been too embarrassed and apprehensive to continue, even though you're been "seeing" her probably over a dozen times now over the remainder of the school year. >In the bedroom, you both broke the ice completely and were comfortably having sex with zero awkwardness, getting the horny out of your systems and staying close to one another as you usually do. >Her older sister and head administrator of the school made it uncomfortable again, because she actively told you to stop because the entire school's reputation would go under if this was found out. >Just like her younger sister, Principal Celestia's got some kind of a rocking body going on under that uniform. >Hourglass form, busty chest, round butt, all of which is very well dressed up in a proper, professional uniform that still doesn't hide the overall shape of everything she has to offer when naked. >The lack of release has gotten you noticing this about Vice Principal Luna's older sister, almost as though it was part of some intention on Principal Celestia's side. >And it's been taking a toll on you. >You miss the fun times with Vice Principal Luna, and you know she misses you too. >It's been a couple of weeks since you've been able to get your rocks off with her somewhere secluded. >Masturbation can't suffice anymore; it cannot match a woman's touch and VERY physical company now that you've discovered such a joy in life. >You've been conditioned out of it, and it's just not the same to beat off when it's just your hand on your dick instead of Vice Principal Luna's lips gripping your dick and your hands enjoying the smooth, beautiful features of her bare womanly body. >There's just no comparison anymore. >The two of you usually went to the cabin after you knew the place inevitably closed down, but then hotels ended up sufficing so long as you didn't make too many questionable noises or indications of what you were doing. >Such as walking into the place together at the same time, which you knew not to do. >But now both of you are too paranoid about getting caught to do it again, and hope nobody else knows what's been happening. >About your relationship. >You want to get back into Vice Principal Luna's pants so badly. >You want to grab her round ass and reach up her shirt to caress her soft tummy. >You want to keep her bra undone the entire night once more. >But it can't happen like that. >Principal Celestia knows. >And now it's spring break. ~ >You almost only went to the shore for spring break. >You had made plans to go to the Caribbean, but figured you didn't have enough time to do so since you'd need a few days to recuperate after coming back. >Now over three months in from longing for Vice Principal Luna's touch once more. >It's been the longest three months of your life, and the next couple of months is going to be even longer until it's summer and school's out. >Then arranging something with her will be much easier, and Principal Celestia won't be anywhere near as much as a factor since she has already agreed not to tell. >But as for right now, Principal Celestia suddenly decided to extend spring break to two weeks instead of just one. >Just because, apparently. >Not complaining, you decide to secretly book a flight to Jamaica. >Under some guise that you're just going to spend the whole time with a couple of friends checking out colleges or something, whose family is more than happy to let people stay in guest rooms etc. >But that's besides the point. >Your plane landed and you left the airport in the middle of the day, in search of a hotel with a surprising amount of money for someone your age that Vice Principal Luna let you have so you can at least have fun on your own while she takes care of her responsibilities she's obligated to fulfill. >Said something about how she'll be awaiting your return. >Settle on a rather cheap place to stay for a few nights. >You plopped down onto the bed and fell asleep with plans to sit around and relax on the beach tomorrow. ~ >And so, this is exactly what you do after finding out where the breakfast bar and everything was early in the morning. >Maybe chilling in the sun will ease you out a little and get you to forget about your libido's desperate existence and insatiable craving for the touch of your lover once more. >You found a lone chair far away from everyone else to ensure you won't be bothered. >After several minutes of just lying down with your face in a magazine, you begin to drift off to sleep on and off over the next few hours, letting the sunscreen do wonders keeping your skin from getting absolutely fried in the Caribbean sun on a perfectly clear day. >"Bet you didn't expect to see me here." A familiar voice startles you a little. >Look up from your sunglasses. >Nothing could prepare you for what you're seeing. >It's Principal Celestia, but outside of her uniform. >Her D cup breasts boast her entire deep cleavage in their full glory, jiggling wildly as she walks towards you in plain sight with a small yellow bikini top cupping them just over her round nipple bumps. >Her wide hips swing with each step, completely bare with the only thing below Principal Celestia's waist being the skimpy bikini bottoms hugging her crotch with two upwards strings doing pretty much nothing to conceal those hips. >Her bellybutton is just as soft looking as you always imagined, decorating her soft abdomen and midriff that glisten in the balmy Caribbean sun. >You're at a loss for words. >All you've daydreamed about regarding Principal Celestia is suddenly 90+% being displayed before your very eyes, after all this time of her preaching to you about how the immorality of the school's administration having sex with one of the students could mean nothing but bad news. >Now here she is before you, calling loudly for ALL of that supposed bad news completely on her own with her paralyzingly sexy body you didn't expect to ambush your eyes in every good sense of the word. >It's too late to look away, you're seeing everything she has to offer right there. >Your tongue ties itself into knots, your jaw drops, your brain locks up and freezes. >Her beauty ambushed your eyes in a surprise attack and put you under her direct control in less than five seconds. >You see see flames in her eyes, as though they only just now appeared as she spotted you and knew it was time to close in on you. >This is so sudden and unexpected, you've been taking by surprise and now Principal Celestia zeroes in on her prey, barely two feet away from you now. >The two of you have a conversation you forgot, something about wanting to go jet skiing with her. >Nothing in your brain is retaining what she's saying, all you know is that her bountiful breasts are heaving and swaying merely inches from your face now. >The fabric of her bikini top is far too thin to keep her large nipples from poking through; that thing is absolutely not a bra. >Principal Celestia's skin is so shiny and slippery looking, coated with what is probably tanning oil or lotion that would make her swimsuit have a lot of difficulty staying on her body. >Your member in your swimming trunks cannot help itself in standing straight up for Principal Celestia's exposed features, beyond inappropriate for a principal to be wearing in front of one of her students. >Leaving everything about her womanly body on display for you to just stare at. >You try to cover your tent, but Principal Celestia already saw it; you can see it in the hungry fire in her eyes that something has overtaken her as she saw what she saw her body cause in your trunks. >Don't remember how it happened, but she stands you up in plain sight with a raging erection becoming unhideable in your swimming trunks. >Try as hard as you can to be respectful and not stare down at Principal Celestia's barely covered tits. >You know they're right there, getting mushed together when she clamps her hands and urges you to go jet skiing with her. >As you're following her to where she has a jet ski vehicle ready, your eyes get gravitationally bound to the sight of her jiggling ass that the thong bikini doesn't even try to cover up. >Principal Celestia's walking around in public like this as though she owns the entire beach and won't get in trouble, knowing full well EVERYONE interested in women will stare. >Especially you, whom she is very interested in showing everything to. >The jet ski vehicle is sitting beside a lone dock, moving back and forth with the gentle waves of the calm ocean. >Principal Celestia's bare thighs shake her she strides across the sand with you, walking in front as you're staring at her beautifully displayed ass in front of you. >One minute you were relaxing on the beach, and the next, Principal Celestia had taken you hostage by surprise to go jet skiing with her. >Wanting you all to herself for this week long vacation. >Start to say something, but Principal Celestia shushes you, then suddenly starts grabbing at you. >Doing whatever she wants with you with that fire in her eyes growing even more intense. >You're too stunned and aroused to try and stop her; part of your body has already been saying yes anyway. >Had already gotten completely erect when you were talking to her back at your beach chair, and it didn't take her long to notice what you had going on that she caused on purpose. >Principal Celestia corners her student and begins to strip him down in broad daylight, pulling the bottom of your shirt up your torso. >Principal Celestia's breasts jiggle as she struggles with your shirt, and her erect nipple bumps brush against your now exposed chest, making direct contact with only her skimpy bikini top in the way. >"It's okay, nothing to be afraid of." Principal Celestia pulls your shirt all the way up past your face and blocks your vision of her beauty for a split second. >In the instant you're blinded, your brain comes back to earth for a limited moment, realizing that your principal tracked you down just to pounce on you, probably out of envy for what she was missing out on the whole time. >She was just waiting for the right time to strike, but this still only means you're being disloyal. >Try to think of a way out of this as your eyes can't be mesmerized by Principal Celestia's scantily clad womanly form. >But her soft lips catch you off guard into a deep kiss as your mouth and chin are freed from under the rumpled up shirt over your eyes. >Principal Celestia's hands go wild feeling you up, as though they want you to know it's okay if you do the same to her body. >Not just okay, but VERY encouraged. >Begin feeling up Principal Celestia's soft and slippery bare skin before you realized you were doing so upon discovering your hands exploring your principal. >Run your hands along the sides of her heaving breasts, then down her midriff and to her hips and ass. >Her body may as well be completely naked with you feeling all of this soft kneadable skin of hers all over. >You didn't even realize she got your shirt all the way off already. >Now Principal Celestia pulls you into an extremely eager hug with her, pulling you into her huge breasts all the way with them acting as giant pillows or water balloons delighting the entire front of your body with a lewd soft press against it. >She kisses you again, holding you in her arms and waiting for you to give in all the way and inevitably start kissing her back. >Gets the aroused responsiveness out of you she wanted, for a brief moment at least. >Principal Celestia enjoys your tent poking into her as she prompts you to move your waist into her, knowing exactly what she's trying to... agitate. >You twitch. >But you're still a bit nervous, since this whole turn of events happened too fast for you to process it all the way; Principal Celestia really surprised you. >It's going to take a whole jet ski ride to really bring you out of your shell with her. >She gets onto the vehicle first, asking you to hop on right behind her. >With no idea how to react to this sudden turn of events with Principal Celestia of all people, you oblige. >With the erect tent in your trunks and all, you get onto the seat. >"Scoot forward for me please." Principal Celestia says to you. "I need you to hold on to me." >Obey her. >Obey Principal Celestia until your erect tent is getting wedged between her big soft ass cheeks on the jet ski seat. >"More." >Your entire pelvic area is engulfed by Principal Celestia's enticing bottom, and your arms instinctively wrap around her as you hotdog her from behind. >The jet ski turns on and she takes off with you before you have time to possibly object (if you even could at this point). >Principal Celestia's 99% exposed body is up against your 80% exposed body. >You hold onto Principal Celestia as she takes her student on a jet ski ride with her, feeling her bare skin press into your bare skin in a direct interaction that makes you think only of sex. >All of your primal instincts go berserk within you feeling Principal Celestia's bare skin against yours, your two bodies in the hot sun sharing sweat and humble sleekness as her skin rubs against yours. >No idea how to respond to her gesture other than to accept it. >Principal Celestia's boobs can't help but wildly bounce around from the turbulence of the jet ski ride, with no proper bra to keep them from moving around this much from the force and movements. >One of your hands clamps onto Principal Celestia's tummy and stays planted onto her slippery softness in the tropical heat. >You stay in your hold on Principal Celestia, clinging to her for dear life as her body and all of its features jiggle in your hold and grip. >Part of you still feels like you shouldn't be touching your Principal inappropriately, even though she herself stripped you half naked already and invited you to hotdog her and hold her exposed body tight. >But you just can't help it; her boobs land on your forearm with each bounce, her midriff inhales and exhales under your hand in excitement. >So this is how Principal Celestia introduces her body to you. >Giving you an impromptu rundown of how everything feels, and how much you love it. >On this exclusive, morally inappropriate jet ski ride with one of her students. >With her behind moving up and down with the jolts of the jet ski, Principal Celestia's ass really starts to agitate your shaft through your trunks enough to get you... close. >To something. >You're really trying to ignore it, or rather eventually, hold it back. >But your resolve can only go so far, and Principal Celestia knows this. >Everything is interacting down there, part of Principal Celestia's goods with your member. >She can feel you twitching as the ride goes on. >It's all convincing you to submit to her. >Give her what she wants from you. >She wants your restraint to be broken in this bit of the ocean waves just off the coast. >She wants to cause you to ejaculate against her, to see how long you can last. >It's almost like a test or exam, except you'll get a 100 on it by eventually failing. >Hands probing and surveying Principal Celestia's bikini top, you try to catch her bikini top's "cups" in your fingers to reach under them. >You have to really get into groping Principal Celestia's big and soft fully developed breasts before catching them enough to keep ahold of them and getting your fingers to run across the bumps made through the bikini top by her unavoidably erect nipples under it. >Any excuse about it just being to hold them still is gone when you slip your fingers underneath Principal Celestia's undersized bikini top and play around with her large nipples until it makes her areolae slip out halfway into full view. >Principal Celestia welcomes your advances and lets her jiggling ass tease your cock some more and the turbulence makes everything interact with more movement. >With your chin on her warm slippery shoulder, you squint your eyes shut and tightly embrace the sexy bountiful body of Principal Celestia up against you, getting lost in the feeling of her care skin staying in harmony with yours. >Your nearly naked bodies get jolted around together, and you feel your instincts tell you that you are to release yourself in this intimate act of fateful lust that is your body doing what it's supposed to do in the VERY physical presence of a woman like Principal Celestia. >Can't hold it back anymore. >Climax takes you in the open sea up against Principal Celestia, unable to apologize or pretend it's not happening. >You have no idea how many people on the beach can see. >This didn't even occur to you in the midst of the great distraction that lured you in until you felt the most intimate thing possible happen between you and your principal in such a public area. >Can't even see who might be looking out at you and Principal Celestia, can't even hope no one is. >All you can do is hold her, hold her as tightly as you can as your cock momentarily shoots out bursts of a pent up load that soaks the bottoms of both you and your delighted Principal, Celestia. >You KNOW that Principal Celestia is grinning upon feeling you lose control of yourself up against her because of all of this. >She loves how helplessly horny she feels you are. >You prolong and add more sincerity to your hug with Principal Celestia, accepting her in your total capitulation. >She successfully has you completely in the palm of her hand now. >Time to take this to somewhere more private. ~ >You must have passed out from exhaustion on your way back to your hotel room. >But it's obvious that Principal Celestia got the key off of you. >The next thing you know, you're relaxing on your bed. >Your first instinct tell you that the whole thing was a wet dream, and that you're gonna have to change swimming trunks before going outside for real now. >But your bed is creaking. >Open your eyes a little more and try to move your arms, but your wrists are tied together by something. >It's... a yellow pair of bikini bottoms. The pair Principal Celestia *was* wearing. >Look down and forward at a completely bottomless Principal Celestia enthusiastically riding up and down on top of your waist. >She already got your dick out and enveloped it before you came to. >"Shhhhh, it's okay." Principal Celestia lets her boobs under that tiny bikini top bounce along with her humping you. "You're doing great." >Bottomless Bikinilestia humps you and humps you atop your hotel room bed, properly getting your shaft and tip closer to the edge once again directly inside of her vagina. >Her soft bellybutton stretches vertically a little as she arches her back, then mushes back into it's round shape on her sexy tummy right above your ripped open swimming trunks. >"Wanna see these?" Principal Celestia pulls her tiny bikini top open to the sides from her perky and erect nipples, completely revealing her big soft breasts to you during the cozy hotel room sex. >Principal Celestia is milking you out of the rest of your semen for the day with her removed bikini bottoms restraining your hands. >You notice another pair of hands holding yours now. >Look up above your head and instantly recognize Vice Principal Luna's face smiling down at you. >You barely get any words out. >"Hello, love." She cheerfully whispers. "Try to get some rest after this. It's gonna be my turn later tonight." >Principal Celestia giggles as Vice Principal Luna leans down and kisses your lips. >Vice Principal Luna giggles as Principal Celestia leans down and kisses your lips. >"There's nothing to worry about. Your secret is safe with me. It's our secret." Coos Principal Celestia right as she welcomes another load of your cum into her cervix. >The rest of your vacation week in Caribbean Jamaica is spent by Principal Celestia and Vice Principal Luna taking turns with you in your hotel room, Celestia taking you during the middle of the day, Luna taking you during the middle of the night. >Pretty much the rest of the time is spent cozily sleeping together and maybe watching TV together in the hotel room or relaxing on the beach. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Qgucqyr-H7M