And that was how Kenta found himself staying back at the Academy long after the student body had left, along with Celestia and Crissa and the rest of the teaching staff. As far as he knew, only Fluttershy, Sunset, Cozy Glow and himself remained on campus grounds. And his current circumstances - locked in a room with two underdressed, overdeveloped teenage bombshells who looked ready to drop their clothes at any moment - would definitely have cast some doubts on giving him the keys to this pce if they ever reached the PTA! From the first moment he came into the cssroom, the pair already looked to be up to no good. They were making a show of disobediently having their phones out, clearly set on being naughty right from the get-go, tapping away, taking pictures, uploading selfies. Sunset threw her arm around Fluttershy and held her phone high overhead, getting a down-cleavage shot with them both sticking her tongues out. Seconds ter it was on Instagram with the caption, "How’d a cow get in the detention room?” Seeing him enter, though, they stopped what they were doing and started thoroughly adjusting their clothes to be even more disheveled, plumping their breasts in their bare midriff tops - difficult as heck for someone as stacked as Fluttershy - just generally making discipline-bait of themselves. And they definitely both looked the part of some delinquents seriously in need of a firm, stiff reeducation: Fluttershy and Sunset were both putting on their most defiant badgirl act, sitting on two of the small student tables side-by-side. Each had one thick thigh folded over the other leg, pushing their tiny skirts up into belts and ensuring most of their plump, well-padded bottoms were exposed as they eased very gently against the ft wooden tables scrawled with graffiti and cigarette scorch marks. Their crotches were more or less pointed directly at him, letting him see what mockeries of school regution panties they had on... or had stuffed in them, in Fluttershy's case. Sunset wore one of her usual favourites, bck lingerie panties mostly comprising see-through silk with a frilly trim, and with a pink bow on the front. Dangerous, but girly: her favourite. "Great~ The egghead's here," giggled Sunset, fully slipping into character. "Gr - Grr... I hate authoritarian figures," tried Fluttershy hopefully. Kenta rolled his eyes at the sight of both of their antics. These two girls. He was already starting to regret letting Sunset tag along if she was pushing Fluttershy like this; she clearly had the delinquent routine down to a science. This wasn't going to be easy; he'd have to make sure to nip all of these problems in the bud before they got too out of hand. If Sunset was going to be here, she'd be subject to the same kind of rules that Fluttershy was. Putting on his best stern face, Kenta stormed over to the pair of troublemaking sluts and swiped Sunset's phone out of her hand, shoving it in his pocket. "This is detention, not a pyground. If you're going to be here, you're gonna follow the rules. You'll get this back when you leave." "You're not about to get special treatment from me, here." Kenta gred down at the fiery-haired wannabe troublemaker "...And to prove it..." Suddenly he was on her, and with one quick, rough movement Kenta seized Sunset’s legs and pulled them up in the air! She squealed, an expression of pure shock showing she definitely hadn't been expecting that, but there was nothing more she could as Kenta threw her back on the desk! She nded with a thud, head and ass both hanging off the sides, breasts wobbling around in the air “There... That’s better~” he teased as he caught Sunset’s kicking ankles and put them together in one hand. With the other, wasted no time in hooking a finger in the waistband of her thong - made all the more avaible thanks to her own slutty preening - then tugged them down with a hard yank! Her high-heels went straight up into the air as her undergarments came up and over them, soon to be clutched tightly in Kenta's fist. ... Whereupon he shoved her cy panties up into her cunt! "Now you’re gonna be in the same boat as Fluttershy!" Crossing his arms, he looked between the two with a gre he usually reserved for a Geomorph, his muscles tightening as he tried to make himself look as rge and imposing as possible. Kenta wasn't here to py around. "Both of you, in your seats now.” But Sunset was slow to comply. She continued to y on her back and stare breathlessly at Kenta, a submissive fire smoldering in her eyes. Okay, she definitely hadn't expected her lovey-dovey sweet as a button Kenta to do something so forceful to her... and it looked like it had flipped a switch behind her eyes. Now she had the same look of pleasured submission as Fluttershy usually did. She ran her fingertip over her lips, then gave it a slurp with a distinct pop at the end. "Yes sir," she breathed, even as she spread her legs for him. That hairless little pussy gobbled the barely-there garment up very easily. Fluttershy and Sunset moved as he commanded, both girls scraping their chairs back, sliding plush posteriors down into them. Kenta sat back, satisfied for the moment. “Fluttershy, do you know why you're here right now?" Fluttershy squeaked as she was addressed directly, back stiffening so suddenly her breasts heaved. She gushed and blushed as Sunset watched her... and as Sunset admired the view of Fluttershy squeaking so defenselessly under Kenta's fiery dispy, she soon had two fingers on the top of her pussy, moving in circles around the nub of her clitoris. She grinned as she looked from Fluttershy back to Kenta, back to Fluttershy. Seeing her bestie masturbating, Fluttershy soon started as well. "B - Because I'm such a bad girl. I'm naughty, sir." Squish-squish went both their cunts as they pyed with themselves. With the school desks hiding nothing, he could see both girls simultaneously moving their fingers clockwise around their swollen clits. "I... I think about teacher's cock pumping my womb full all day long..." Sunset nodded, stifling a moan. "No, he needs more detail than that, Fluttershy." "Y - Yyyyes, you're right." They both moved their hands faster and faster. "I think about... mmm... teacher raping my cartoonishly-huge whore-tits... f - fucking my throat... Dicking me until I pass out and then keeping right on going... Mmmhhaaahh... It's getting so bad I can only think about men... Muscles... Hard bodies... Strong jaws... And... and most of all, teacher's huge dick. My mind is filled with lewd thoughts about Mr. Tadashii..." "Mmmmh, I'm like that all the time, not just recently," purred Sunset, spreading her pussy. Both girl's panties had long since fallen out of their holes, and now they both funted their pink insides for him. "God, we're just so fucking hopeless, aren't we~?" "Yes! Hopeless sluts!" giggled Fluttershy, loving the sound of the word. "Can't keep our legs together, bad girls~" "T-that's not what I..." Kenta stammered a bit, his resolve faltering as he felt a blush coming on. Sunset was definitely not helping right now. Was Fluttershy being serious? was she really doing this just to get his attention? Did she really want to be treated like that? His mind started making up scenarios of this timid teen with a body bred to be a fucktoy just utterly giving herself for Kenta's use. A hot, wet hole to be fucked whenever and wherever he wanted with no care at all for her wellbeing.{ Against his will, Kenta's cock jumped. But he couldn't just do that. He couldn't just use her like that. Could he? As he listened to the tits with a girl attached to them rattle off all of her deepest desires to be used, Kenta’s eyes fell to the sight of them both thrumming their clits in front of him. Biting his tongue, he stepped forward again, waiting until both of their voices were starting to reach a crescendo before grabbing onto their wrists, yanking their hands away from their cute, pink little pussies and into the air. Were they really just going to toy with him? If he let them orgasm just like that, what the hell were they going to learn about their behaviour? ...Right, behaviour. Clearing his throat, Kenta gripped both of their wrists tightly while staring down Fluttershy. "You're here because you lied to a new student and told her she needed to swallow my cum to be accepted into the school. You're here because you stole the panties of four different students! Don't think I haven't heard about you pulling other pranks, too! Is that any way for a good student to behave?" With a disappointed sigh, Kenta shook his head. "What am I supposed to do with you...?" Fluttershy thought she'd been taking things in the right direction, but seeing Kenta's mood turn so serious gave the superstacked teen pause. She froze up immediately, eyes widening, one hand raising to jostle her chest aside as she immediately, heavily, reconsidered her choice of words. For all the game she'd been talking, Fluttershy was extremely quick to apologize: "Oh, Mr. Tadashii, I didn't - " But she didn't get to finish! Just as she was about to defte the mood, a polite cough came from her side: Sunset Shimmer had raised a hand, calling for attention. And Fluttershy, eternal bottom she was, couldn't possibly continue while someone else wanted to speak. "Meep," she murmured, hushing up immediately. "What are you doing, Kenta?" asked Sunset in a ft, slightly agitated voice. Kenta stood stock still, staring at Sunset with a shocked, confused expression on his face. He almost wanted to correct her use of his first name in a school environment like this, but what she was saying ended up causing him to rethink everything. Was he really missing something crucial here? Sure, he wasn't good at discipline, but you're supposed to correct students that are acting out, right? Was some kind of wire getting crossed? Fluttershy was the one who broke the silence. Feeling like she knew where Sunset was going with this, and probably concerned Kenta was about to get told off, Fluttershy raised her hands defensively. "Nnnno, no, it's okay, we went too far, so - " But Sunset wasn’t going to be stopped that easily. She slung an arm around Fluttershy's shoulder, pressing herself so firmly up against the other girl Fluttershy could feel Sunset's fat, steel nipple piercings grinding along her bare arm through Sunset's top. Another squish and the pinkette was totally silenced. Sunset finally fixed her attention on Kenta: "Listen... I know discipline is hard for you... you're the sweetest, kindest guy I know, and uh... fuck, but do I ever love that about you. Ever since my heroic little boy scout saved the day for me way back when... but not everyone's tastes are as simple as mine. Different girls need different approaches, got it?" She smiled as she hopped off the desk, firmly taking Kenta's wrist on her and removing it, then doing the same for Fluttershy. She gently shifted him aside, so she could stand in front of Fluttershy. "Now... Let's examine the situation. What do you see when you look at Fluttershy, Kenta?" That got another quiet 'meep' from Shy as they both turned their attention on her. Sunset looked back to him. "Well?" He looked at Fluttershy again. All of the uncharacteristic bravado and independence she had been showing him all day long was completely blown away and she looked nothing if not timid, nervous and, above both of those, ashamed. Did he really cause that? Looking back at Sunset, Kenta swallowed hard, suddenly thinking that he was missing something extremely obvious. "I - I uh..." She had asked him what he saw when he looked at Fluttershy. Closing his eyes briefly to reset his vision, he looked at the busty pinkette trying to hide behind her own hair and tits. Stammering, he tried to answer as best as he could, still reeling from such a sudden shift in power dynamics that it practically caused a grinding sound. "Well I mean... I see a... a beautiful young dy... who is a little shy but... uh... but she's usually nice, and a good student. And she's... um..." As a red-blooded male, it was honestly hard to describe someone like Fluttershy without dipping into lewd terms. Just looking at her made Kenta's cock roar to life and want to fulfill his biological duty as a man to put as many babies into such a perfect breeding mate as possible. Thinking something like that was just selfish, though. It's not like Kenta could ever actually describe someone like that, it'd just be rude, right? "... Well endowed...?" Shimmer waggled a finger in his face, smiling. The space between the desks felt rather cramped suddenly, it always did with this many big breasts swinging around, so she guided Kenta to sit on top of a desk where he could observe. "Really~? Because I see a cow." Fluttershy stiffened immediately, writhing. Her eyes darted to the side, her fingertips pressing together cutely. It looked like she was sinking further into the depths of her masses of overflowing hair. "N - No..." Grinning wider, Sunset thumped both her hands on Fluttershy's desk hard enough to make both of those cow-udders heave and wobble rather nicely. Fluttershy squeaked, leaning back, dragging the bare undersides of her 'udders' along the desk as she went. In this position she could have hidden her whole face in them easily. So damn big. "Mmmm? Something you want to say, cow~? Sounded like a 'moo' to me~!" "Meep..." This close together, even with Sunset's dominant posture - a posture that coincidentally gave Kenta a real eyeful of her shaved pussy and then some - it was obvious Fluttershy was the bigger of the two. That'd be obvious under any circumstances... she had more than twice the sheer amount of titmeat Sunset did, hence having to forego buttoning her uniform top up and just tying it together around her chest. She could easily have bounced Sunset right out of there if she wanted, and made the redhead feel like a chestlet in comparison. But instead... wasn't she sort of submissively presenting that same chest? Fluttershy could have scooted back all the way and put her breasts against the desk to hide them a bit, but instead she kept them pced ft on her table, held from either side. In response to the abuse, she just plumped them together with her fingertips, making them look even bigger. A steady flow of milk poured down her front, staining her top all the way through. Still, Sunset was insulting her fellow student. Kenta knew he had to step in and say something, there was no way Fluttershy wanted to hear this... "Go on..." It took him a moment to realize the words had come from Fluttershy. Looking down, her lips barely moving, it was an easy mistake to make. Sunset clicked her tongue, looking rather like a safecracker that had just found the winning combination. "If you're so sure I'm a - a cow, what does that have to do with anything...?" whined Fluttershy desperately. "Oh, I just happen to know you're a grazer... Livestock, and fat at that~ You'd rather be out in a field somewhere, getting mounted, right? Schoolwork is just sooo much to think about for a cow...!" Sunset seemed to have fully taken charge now, and the more she teased Fluttershy the more excited both girls got. If she'd had a dick, it would have been rock-hard at the thought of vioting Fluttershy right now... in its pce, her sticky pussy drooled more than ever. It was almost like Sunset felt the same attraction to Fluttershy that Kenta did - as if she were so submissive she made others dominants simply by existing. She just made everyone horny for her without even realizing it. "And when the dumb, simple cow gets overloaded from too much thinking, she gets stressed out, mm?" Fluttershy nodded slowly. Ye - esss... Yes." Sunset put her fingertips on Fluttershy's chin, slowly lifting the other girl's face. Fluttershy's mouth fell open, her pupils diting. She looked spellbound as she was so elegantly handled. "Easy to be controlled... Mmm... Kenta didn't understand you were a cow, even with those big fat udders hanging off of you... You grew them so big, hoping he'd get his hands all over you, right~?" "Me too..." purred Sunset. "I grew these for the exact same reason...” she moaned, pawing at her own chest... crudely gripping one tit and hefting it up against her sternum. "Now... Show Kenta what a cow you are, so he understands..." Fluttershy blushed, and lowered her eyes. “O - Okay...” Slowly, timidly, she grazed her hands over the front of her chest. She slipped her hands under her barely-there top and firmly pushed it up, baring her entire chest to both of them. Long, stiff, candy-pink nipples lifted up slightly as her top went before spilling out, oozing milk as they whapped onto her desk decisively. Her titties took a good few wobbles to finally rest steady. "M - Mooooooooooo~" Sunset smiled. "Oh, very good girl. But... We still need to punish you, don't we? Naughty cow caused so much trouble for Mr. Tadashii... You'll feel better after, won't you?" Fluttershy chewed her lip. With both her hands on top of the desk, she had to satisfy grinding her pussy against her seat to get herself off. "Yesss... Punish m - " She didn't get to finish. Sunset's hand shot up by her side, then it came rocketing around with astonishing force. The 'crack' of Sunset's palm striking Fluttershy's cheek resonated throughout the empty cssroom, even as Fluttershy lurched to the side, nearly toppling her desk. Both massive teats went spilling over the side, almost dragging her with them until she braced a hand on the table. Sunset lowered her glowing red hand, and Fluttershy touched her stinging cheek. Again, with no panties on either of them, Kenta had direct line of sight to just how much more excited that sp had left both of them. Fluttershy perhaps even moreso than Sunset. "Now say thankyou," said Sunset. Fluttershy purred, grinding on her seat. "Ooooh... Thankyou..." Her eyes were wet, practically glowing with arousal. Sunset might be the first girl in the school to be on the receiving end of that kind of lustful look the girls normally only showed him. "Hmm... Now, obviously you're a very bad girl... But we don't want you actually making Kenta's life hell, so... How about the next time you're feeling all pent-up like this, you just come tell Kenta about the bad things you're thinking about doing, and he can punish you accordingly. Does that sound nice?" That was an unexpected solution. Was it really okay to punish a student for things they hadn't done? But Fluttershy seemed very satisfied with it, chewing her lip, winding her fingers in her hair, nodding shyly. "Yessss... I willlll." Sunset shrugged, ughing. "Eheh... And there you have it. See, Kenta? There's no need to berate her... Although I think this sort of discipline would sound much better coming from the owner of that big, fat cock down there... You’ll be able to do it much more effectively than me!” Fluttershy nodded again. Rather than saying anything, she simply went back to touching herself with one hand, the other returning to where Sunset had spped her, feeling it in awe. "So, you want her to behave, right? Then you better start respecting her very strange needs." Kenta watched the entire "lecture" that Sunset was giving him intently and quietly. It was so hard for him to believe what was going on, but the effects were too immediate for him to even try to deny it. Cute, demure Fluttershy wanted to be used and punished. Seeing just how docile and receptive she was after being insulted like that would have been proof enough, but the (frankly, to him, disturbing) smack directly to the face was more evidence then he'd ever need. This was what Fluttershy wanted from her teacher. It was a lot to process. Sunset taking charge with the pink schoolgirl cow like that gave Kenta a sense of awe and a feeling in his heart overwhelmed him to the point where he wanted to wrap the fiery girl up in his arms, kiss her deeply, and drill her cunt for oil. There wasn't any way someone like him could have ever hit a student like that - even open palmed - directly in the face. It went against some kind of base wiring in his brain that he should respect women and be polite and patient. Why would a protector ever want to harm those he was trying to protect? But he felt like he could... give it a try. For Fluttershy’s sake. It still bothered him - even with her crooning happily like that, it was still very... intense. He's definitely said and done things in the heat of the moment that a clear-headed version of himself might call extreme, so why couldn't he just draw that sort of thinking into this situation? It'd be like an extended version of all of that. Maybe. He couldn't just sit there contempting these new developments, though, despite as much as he wanted to. He had to give Fluttershy the kind of respect that she could accept. Silently standing up, his gaze still locked onto the giant tits pouring milk out of them like a faucet in front of him, Kenta slowly closed the distance between him and the girls to stand beside Sunset. Reaching around her midsection from behind, he tightly grabbed onto her breast in a weird kind of 'thank you', kneading and massaging the metal-tipped pything attached to the chest of his lover while he contempted Fluttershy's panting and mewling. "...You really are just a cow, huh...?" he finally said to Fluttershy, dropping Sunset's breast to lean in closer to the much rger pair put up on dispy for all to see. He plopped a hand down onto the top of one of the huge milkers with a wet 'pp' sound, sending the huge fucking thing wobbling and shaking like a milk-filled waterbed. When Kenta took hold of Fluttershy's breast, the response in the teen was immediate: seeing a big, strong, masculine hand wrapping around her fleshy, soft tits... and getting teased so crudely at the same time? She reacted as if struck by lightning, back immediately going stiff, breasts immediately thrusting forwards. It was funny from his perspective. Even a little awkward. Presenting her slut-tits to Kenta, thrusting them at him as if giving herself up completely, was probably a great gesture of submission to her master in Fluttershy's mind. But when she lost herself in the moment, the busty bitch could easily forget she was swinging around two watermelons. She totally overwhelmed Kenta's hand, burying him up to the wrist in massive, heaving, sweaty breast that squished his hand so tightly it felt like she might cut off his circution. Being the most stacked girl in the school really could be a curse sometimes. Still... she certainly looked very, very happy, so he could put up with it for her sake. Kenta dragged his palm down the huge expanse of Fluttershy's breast, finally stopping at her nipple. Grasping the fat, pink nub in his fingers, he pulled and squeezed, sending a veritable torrent of warm milk gushing out to spsh against the floor below them. "I should have known, really, just look at these things. Sunset's right, these aren't tits, they're udders." Continuing to roughly milk her, Kenta pced his other hand on the top of her head, gripping her hair tightly and forcing her to turn to meet his gaze. He tried his best to give Fluttershy a cold look, eyes boring into her almost like he was seeing her for the first time. Despite how difficult acting like this was for him, his cock was still throbbing and bulging at his pants. The idea of using a willing girl like this was too appealing to him on a fundamental level to not secretly want it. "...A body like this exists for only two reasons, you know - to be milked and to be bred. I apologize for not seeing it before. It must have been so hard for a dumb cow like you to pretend to be a student when all you can think about is taking dick, huh?" Kenta clenched his fist tight around Fluttershy’s long pink hair and lifted her up, dragging her from her seat. Her fat milk jugs followed a split second after the rest of her, causing no end of wobbling as they tried to keep up. "... So take my pants off and I'll treat you like I should have been treating you all along." The words should have been intimidating, and coming from anyone else's mouth they probably would be, but Kenta just couldn't feel right saying them. He felt a little silly doing what he was doing, and the only thing that was going through his mind was that he was worried that he was hurting Fluttershy. He fantasized about fucking her senseless, of course. He'd love to use her body to get off as much as he wanted and fill her completely full, but he just couldn't do it if it meant talking down to her or hitting her. Looking at her through that faux-steel gaze, he admired Sunset for being able to do what she did with such confidence because he certainly didn't have any right now. What if he went too far and hurt her? What if he didn't go far enough and he lost her respect entirely? What if he did something right, but then next time she wanted more, and it just kept getting perpetually rougher and rougher until it became something that he just couldn't possibly give her? These thoughts and plenty of others were swirling in his head, his forehead burning as he tried to process all the conflicting sensations rushing through him all at once. Kenta mentally chastised himself for not being strong enough, wishing that he could just go punch some dumb monster in the face instead of all of this because at least that was simple. His stern gaze began to waver. ... And hadn’t Cozy said her influence would make all of the students more honest with their desires, too? God, Kenta suddenly felt very, very powerless. He wanted to trust the tiny Geomorph, but was this her pn all along? Was he just too naive in thinking that she would py nice and try to get along, and she was actually hoping to hit him where it hurt since she couldn't fight him directly? He was in over his head, but he had to keep going to make his students happy. But while Kenta's thoughts swirled in the throes of a hundred potential disasters, it slowly dawned on him that the girls were taking this much less seriously. He suddenly noticed Fluttershy and Sunset giving each other the side-eye, both girls smiling. Fluttershy stifled a grin, and Sunset's eyes shone brightly as she sidled up to Kenta. "Oooh, my, look out Fluttershy... You're really in for it now," said Sunset, stifling a little ugh. "Okay Kenta... That was great, really~ Very well done." Fluttershy nodded. "Yeah! My heart was really pounding for a second there!" She twirled her finger in her hair, giggling. "I really thought you were gonna go through with it for a second there." Sunset massaged Kenta's shoulders, purring. "Let's be real, you don't have a single mean bone in your entire body... right?" Fluttershy giggled, nodding. "It was kinda hot, though." Then, as she reflected on that, Fluttershy mewled, returning her fingers between her legs. She was tracing her clit again, looking at Kenta with darkly simmering eyes. "Really hot, in fact... I... I think I need to take you up on that offer, sir..." Sunset nodded, putting her hand on Kenta's bulge as Fluttershy slipped off her chair, coming over to him. Sunset's voice dripped honey with what she said next, "Oh, maybe that's what we need... Kenta's such a raging, out-of-control monster right now... we need to do something to quell the savage beast, mm?" Fluttershy licked her lips, finally fttening her mammoth breasts against Kenta's face. Her expression was pure lust, filtered through that dark gaze that suggested she needed a dick right now and wouldn't take no for an answer. "That's right. Men are such savage beasts... Mmmh." ... There was a thud as the three of them hit the floor. In a moment, Kenta was on his back, both girls on top of him, breathing heavily in his ears and on his face. Their combined breasts swallowed up his entire chest, puffed-up nipples constantly leaving new milk-trails all over him with each heave of their mammoth chests. "H - Hey, I'm trying to be intimidating here...." Kenta stammered out while buried under a mountain of titmeat. "You did really good..." whispered Sunset in his ear, her hand around his cock. "Just like my fantasies... Thankyou sooo much, sir~" moaned Fluttershy, chewing his earlobe. “Hey, I - ” Sunset's fingers wrapping around his twitching shaft caused any further objections to die in his throat, though, repcing them with gasps and moans while he slowly pumped his hips in time with her strokes. God, they were so forgiving with him. What in the world had he done to deserve such good, understanding girls? Even though it was something that she desperately wanted, Fluttershy was willing to let the whole thing drop for his sake. He felt a little sad that he couldn't be the kind of person that she had wanted him to be, but it just wasn't in him to hit her or call her names; every time he thought about it, it made him want to reflexively apologize for things that he hadn't even done. "Sorry, Fluttershy, I should have noticed what you needed and been strong enough to give it to you sooner, but I don't think I can be as good at that kind of thing as Sunset is. She really is something else..." Kenta put his hand on the side of Fluttershy's face, stroking her and looking into her eyes with a bit of an apologetic smile. "When I'm doing those things, it feels like I'm kicking a puppy, you know? I - I mean uh... In this case it's kinda a puppy that wants to be kicked but uh... Still, yeah." Regardless of what he was saying, Kenta still couldn't help fantasizing whenever he looked at Fluttershy. Having those soft, gigantic breasts completely envelop his chest was practically heaven. Her long hair was perfect for grabbing onto. Her constantly pouting face was begging to have a cock thrust in it. Her tight, drooling little pussy screamed that she had a womb that was pleading to be turned into a baby factory. Everything about her was prime breeding material, and she swam in hormones that basically announced to the world that, even though she was young, she was definitely ready for sex. The fact that she wanted to be seen as a fucktoy just completed the picture. There was a very, very real possibility that someone would take that desire and use it to really hurt her, and, more than ever, Kenta was determined to never let anyone do that. Maybe there was a way for Fluttershy to have her cock and suck it, too... "... Maybe." Kenta said, mysteriously and out of the blue. Without expining himself, he pced his hand on the top of the pink-haired titcow's head and pushed downward. Like clockwork, the leaking pink-haired cow moved lower. It was as if pushing on her head had activated some deep-buried instinctual trigger. Kenta was almost surprised at just how easy it was to guide her around as her full lips kissed the tip of his throbbing dick. Noticing what was happening, Sunset removed her pumping hand from his shaft, looking on with a smirk as Fluttershy got her face against the huge cock that had tormented her dreams ever since getting that original taste while Kenta slept. As she attempted to move lower, though, Kenta grabbed her by the hair, holding her in pce. With a little bit of a whine, the natural-bred slut looked up at him with pleading, almost tearful eyes. The tip of her tongue flicked and jabbed at his plump cockhead, begging it to fill her throat. Instead, something else would end up taking its pce. Fluttershy wanted to be used. While Kenta couldn't abuse her physically or verbally, there was definitely something else that he had wanted to do. Something that has been stuck in his head ever since Celestia introduced him to it that night at the strip club. With a bit of a shuddering sigh, Kenta gripped onto Fluttershy's hair tighter and, without warning, began to fill her mouth with another kind of warm liquid. Fluttershy's initial response might not have been ideal: the perfectly-proportioned, plus-sized bimbette gasped, her eyebrows shooting up at the unexpected stream of warm, salty liquid flowing into her. Of course, she did consider herself teacher's little pet and pything, but she'd never thought it would lead to something like this! Surely pets like her were supposed to chug master's sperm, not his piss~ She even went to draw her head back a little out of surprise... except she couldn't! The second the back of her head bumped against something, she froze, too timid to do anything but continue having her mouth filled with Kenta's piss. And the something keeping her in pce was, of course, Sunset Shimmer's hand, holding her down. Shimmer ducked in beside Fluttershy, all smiles as she tickled her bestie's throat. "Mm? What's the matter? You wanted to be punished, didn’t you?" Fluttershy gasped. The salty sensation of piss hitting her tongue... well! She'd never thought about men and their fluids that way before, and might neve have in a million years! For all her perversion, she still strayed mostly towards a rather vanil depiction of bondage, after all. ... And Sunset's hand on the back of her head did feel kinda good. She allowed herself to be smoothly seated against Kenta's crotch, that enormous fire-hose of a cock continuing to pour its acrid concoction inside of her. The idea was definitely taking root. Fluttershy's head was swimming. "You want to be Kenta's free-use bitch, don't you?" "U - Uhuh..." "Men have needs other than just sexual ones... They need to do this sometimes too..." Fluttershy gulped. Her cheeks, which had been bulging, lost some of their volume. She felt Kenta's fluids pouring down her throat, collecting in her belly. She shivered. "You've been a bad, bad, naughty girl, Fluttershy~" giggled Sunset. She pressed her hand down harder on the back of her friend's head. And this time, something snapped in Fluttershy. Rather than gagging again, she went for it. She obeyed. The pinkette opened her slutty throat, totally removing any obstructions to the flow of Kenta's stream. She even felt herself coming around to the taste, seeing it in a new light. Or rather, the taste just reminded her that she was carrying out a necessary task for Kenta's comfort. "We'll hang a 'W.C.' sign around your neck if you need it!" teased Sunset, but it looked like Fluttershy barely heard her anymore. The giga-breasted bitch was now mindlessly staring up at Kenta, hearts in her eyes as she swallowed, swallowed, swallowed, belly filling up at the same rate his bdder was draining. She flicked her tongue out, sucking his cock while he did the lewd deed. Fluttershy's hands, shaking, came up on either side of her giant chest. They hung in the air for a moment, before suddenly darting forwards to csp his hips, pulling him closer to her face. She wouldn't let go until he'd been drained to the st drop inside of her. Watching Fluttershy clinging to his hips and tching those perfect cocksucker lips around his draining dick as she swallowed his piss like a depraved whore almost made Kenta cum right on the spot. Sure, he couldn't bring himself to hurt her, but something like this just felt right. It felt like he was marking his territory. Like this mega-breasted slut belonged to him, now, in every sense of the word. The fact Sunset held her in pce was just perfect, too. It solidified her position as the alpha bitch. She could say the things that needed to be said to get Fluttershy's pussy drooling that Kenta couldn't. God, everything about this girl was just perfect. Still draining his bdder into his new urinal, Kenta moved to stand up. Fluttershy obediently followed, staying tched onto his throbbing cock and reverently staring at him as he did so. Shifting onto her knees, her manicured hands gripped his ass while she lovingly serviced the giant organ resting on her tongue, filling her belly with warmth. Kenta grabbed Sunset by the arm and pulled her into his side, her soft, wobbling titmeat pressing into him, her pierced nipples poking against his muscled chest. With a hand on the back of her head, he dragged her in for a kiss, locking lips with her and pying with her tongue. His hand on her head quickly moved south to grope her ass, fingers sinking into the plush flesh. She cooed, appreciative, doubtless knowing this was her reward for helping him tame the pink-haired cow between his legs. Sunset loved the opportunity to feed bitches to her man, and relished this simple reward almost as much. Finally, his stream of urine died down... but once he was done filling Fluttershy's belly with that fluid, it was easy enough to find another, and Fluttershy accepted that just as greedily. He repced the piss, almost instantly, with thick, sticky precum that coated Fluttershy's tongue as Kenta began to thrust his hips. He met her heart-eyed gaze as he began to push his huge cock down into the hole he’d just relieved himself into. "F - Fuck... I guess that works, huh...?" He said through shuddering breaths, all while trying to keep a modicum of composure. "Then, from now on, I suppose I can punish you by using you as a urinal. Of course what I said before still stands... for the next week starting tomorrow, when you come in, you'll hand your panties over to me. I'm not gonna let you out of my sight for a moment, either, so I'll follow you to the bathroom, too. W-we'll see if we should keep going after a week has passed." Shimmer finally looked down at Fluttershy, then back up at Kenta. "She still looks thirsty, stud~ Got anything else in there for her?" “Mmh... Yeah...” Sunset's silky words brought Kenta's dick to full attention, the huge fuckmeat bulging Fluttershy's throat. His semi-fccid cock was rock-hard in a moment, and he went at her, enjoying how her talented tongue and her plush, drooling lips were so uniquely suited to getting him off. The sight of her enormous hips wiggling and her huge tits jiggling helped him along as well. Continuing to hold onto Kenta, Fluttershy started moving her whole upper body, sliding her mouth up and down Kenta's pole. And, like always, it felt amazing. It felt right. Didn’t every person in this room right now feel supremely happy with their position? Fluttershy, on her knees with a massive male organ breaking her helpless female mind, subduing her colossal-uddered frame with its natural size and strength. Sunset, holding onto her man, ravenously making out with him as he enjoyed their shared bitch and toy. And Kenta, having successfully navigated a tricky situation, ensuring every girl at his command was happy and getting what she wanted. Getting his fat dick sucked was just a nice added bonus. Really... This was the best solution. How many times had he helped himself to this bimbo's body? How many times had he fucked his young students on school grounds? Looking at her mashing her tits onto his thighs as she went in on his cock, then hollowing her cheeks and letting her lips get dragged out as she (noisily) backed off, he decided he hadn't done either nearly enough. He gave Sunset a smile and looked back down at the obedient slut pasted to his midsection, wrapping his hands around her head. Gripping her tightly, he began fucking her throat in earnest; his now fully-hard cock driving its way down into her esophagus and making her neck bulge out obscenely. A wet 'gluck' sound accompanied his thrusts along with the spping of his balls against Fluttershy's chin. Ropes of precum and saliva swung where they hung from face, pouring down over her quickly-deteriorating choker struggling to contain the massive tool cutting off her air flow and breaking her mind in half. Though Kenta was secretly a bit worried about her, he was also completely sure that she would have murdered him right there if he as much as dared to take his cock out of the hole it was made to be in. The hands gripping his toned ass turned into nails scratching at it as the teen slut struggled to keep hold of him. Her free-flowing tits wobbled and squirted each time Kenta threw his hips against her face. Despite the tears streaming down her face, she couldn't have been happier. Eventually, Kenta threw his head back, feeling his seed about to boil over. His knees wobbled, threatening to buckle. Grabbing onto fistfuls of pink hair, he yanked Fluttershy’s face to the base of his cock and buried her in his pubes. The bitch-breaker of a dick throbbed and pulsed, his balls jumping upwards to hug her lips from below as it pushed load after load of thick-as-honey cum directly into her to the point of it shooting out of her nose. Needless to say, the choker broke. With the volcanic eruption of high-velocity semen gushing out of Kenta's pole, it was no time at all before Fluttershy was toppling backwards, colpsing in a sticky heap on the floor of the cssroom. Cum continued to gush in a gooey torrent, spttering the desks, chairs, floor... How many rooms had Kenta marked his territory in this week now? How was he even supposed to keep count? Either way, Fluttershy's prone body got a good painting, and she trembled as ropes of semen shed across her, staining her thoroughly inside and outside. "Mmmh... Haaahh... I got used as a... as a urinal..." She wrapped her arms around herself, shivering with delight. "Oooooh... I'd be finished if anyone found out~ ? I'll just hope you don't film me and use the footage to make me do even mo - " Sunset made a ‘cut’ gesture with her hand. "Yeah, yeah, that isn't happening. Come on, let's get you cleaned up. I think there's some showers not far from here... Kenta, you stay here and get the room straightened out a bit."