This choice: Follow her to whereever she goes, maybe without her knowing. • Go Back... "I'll just stay here a bit," you tell Derpy.
Derpy nods, one eye bouncing up and down in the socket, and turns to go. After she has distanced herself from you for a bit, you start to follow her. She doesn't notice, and it's easy to keep behind her in the crowded halls.
Derpy makes her way to her locker, unlocking one of them on the bottom. She puts two books inside, then seems to be looking for something else. She peers into as straight as she can, and then just shoves her head into the locker to try and find it.
"There it is!" Derpy says happily.
She pulls a ruler out and places it in her bookbag, but when she pulls her head back, it doesn't budge. You watch in disbelief as the pony tries to pull back. Stuck in her locker? How does that even happen?
However it does, no one is helping her, even when she speaks up trying to find someone that would stop and help. A few passerbies give her ass a bit of a slap on their way past. Once the hall empties, everyone having gone to their class, Derpy is still pulling at her head, down on her knees in front of her locker.
This is too much of an opportunity.
"Hello there," you say.
"Oh thankyou!" Derpy makes the assumption that you'll help her.
"Don't thank me yet."
You pull her skirt up, laying it on her back while her posterior is revealed. You get on your knees behind her. She doesn't have a bad ass on her, maybe she worked out more than she let on. You take one hand and rub at her pussy through her panties teasingly. She isn't wet, but you're sure you can get her juiced up.
"Hey that's mine!" Derpy says.
"Oh is it?" you smirk.
You don't stop where you are, you pull her panties down forward, then move your hand back to prob between her cunt lips. You slip one, two, then three fingers in, slowly fingerfucking her.
"It is! You should stop that..." Derpy says, but her voice shivers and her pussy is getting more and more wet.
Oh what the hell. You lean down further, holding her posterior in both hands to spread her out, and run your tongue over her opening. You push your lips to hers and french kiss her slit. For a moment you are so into this that you don't hear footsteps behind you.
"Wow!" you hear a voice and turn around, fuck juice drooling from your face.
You turn to see a pair of kids that look like they're from middle school. You have no idea what they are doing here at the high school. One has amber skin and blue-green hair, while the other has grayish opal fur and orange hair. The second one was shorter than his friend. You suddenly realize they have their phones out and probably have gotten images of your activities.
"Well Snips, there's something I've never seen." "Me neither, I bet we could sell these pics for a bundle!"
"I .. can't explain?" you admit.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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