The mature, mandarin orange Chinese earth mare glared at Silver and Periwinkle, as if she was scolding them. Before I could say anything, Periwinkle exited out of the room while Silver gave me a kiss on my cheek before following her. I looked back to see them leave before turning my head to the mature mare, who I assumed she must be these athletes' instructor.

"A little harsh on my friends, don't you think?" I uttered to the mare before hearing the athletic mares giggle at my comment.

"Please. Why would a cutie like you babysit a bunch of little fillies when you can get your hands on something really sexy?" Solar Flair teased, feeling her body from thighs to chest with a wink.

"Hey, if she's sexy, then I am too!" a purple earth mare screamed out, straddling on the balance beam.

"Uh-uh! I'm the sexiest!" a red violet earth mare boasted, leaning on the pole under one of the uneven bars.

"Hey!" a salmon red earth mare argued to the others before turning to me with her arms crossed. "I'm as twice as sexy as those mares, and if you don't believe me, have a good look at this sweet ass body..."

Without question, I snuck a little peek at that salmon red mare, who the others called Curves Galore. And from what I saw, she lived up to the name. The athletes either watched in awe or scoffed in jealousy as Curves stood and did a little pose.

Under her leotard, her bust seemed to be a perfect round and firm size, while her lower body seemed to be a perfectly thick from her hips to her ass cheeks to her thighs. I couldn't help but stare and wonder how fit she could be for such physical activity, but my mind was blown as she did a split on the floor mat. Curves turned her head and licked her lips lustfully as she raised her arms to the sky, stroking her fingers slowly down each arm with her fingers. After that, she placed her hands to the ground, she pushed her weight upward, shifting her body upside-down, forming a semi-handstand. Both of her legs stood to the front, forming herself as an upside down L before slowly lifting her legs up and doing another split. I was in awe of the way her thighs slightly jiggled, as she lightly moved her hips upside-down. However, she stopped and pulled herself lower for a few seconds, then pushed up, resulting in a hand jump. After getting air time, she flipped herself upright and landed on her feet. Some of the mares applauded, while others looked in disgust but followed afterwards.

"Unbelievable..." I ogled in thought. I was unaware that a yellow earth mare saw me with a face of disgust as Curves received applause. As soon as Curves got up on her feet, she walked to the uneven bars with a light sway of her hips, showing her body off.

"Ok, ladies. That's enough show-and-tell. Gym time is already over." The mature mare called out.

"Yes, Ms. Pearl Oriental." The squad replied as they bowed in respect. The mature mare bowed back before she announced dismissal. The mares started to pick up their belongings and placed them inside their bags before exiting out. Although, the yellow mare stood behind as Pearl came by and talked secretly with her, while I looked back at the other mares.

"Just who are the XS, anyway?" I asked to myself in thought as Pearl left the room after her talk. It was then I got a tap on my shoulder.

"What were you even doing with two little mares anyway?" the yellow mare asked angrily.

"What little mares?" I uttered. She scoffed, not taking my question seriously.

"Don't play coy with me! Ms. Pearl had to kick them out just because you were making the other mares jealous!" she boasted, punching my arm. I felt the impact of the punch, but it didn't hurt much.

"Look." the yellow mare put a hand on the back on my neck softly. "Name's Ballet Circus, by the way."

I introduced myself to Ballet and extended my hand to her when she abruptly pulled herself close to me and gave me a short hug.

"Listen. You should really be careful with who you bang, ok?" Ballet warned. "Not all mares are as trustworthy as Periwinkle."

"Wait. How did you know Periwinkle?" I asked in curiosity.

Ballet began to sit down on the mat and explain. "Well, you might not know this yet, but Periwinkle was one of the only friends I had since my time here. While everyone didn't want to take me seriously, she was the only one that did. In fact, she helped a lot of mares in the past with their homework and studies, and they were grateful for that."

"Wow. She really did have that effect on her friends, huh?" I sat down with her, looking at her in the eye. Apparently, she had that babyface cuteness around her cheeks, but her body seemed to be what caught the corner of my eye. Even though she looked skinny, she held some meat on her bones. In fact, her thighs as well as her chest aren't too thick as Curves Galore, but not to thin either. I wanted to stare at her for just a little while, but I kept my focus on her face.

"So, is it true?" Ballet asked abruptly. I replieebwith a what, keeping my eyes on her face, despite my desperation of seeing her body.

"That you boned Squeaks?" Ballet brought up Periwinkle's name. I had to tell her about my time with her on that floral classroom, which was only because of the fog. Ballet couldn't believe it, thinking that her friend's cherry was popped by a stallion she hasn't trusted. Although, she gave me a look of anger, but afterwards showed sympathy as she started eyeing my body. Licking her lips swiftly, she had to take a chance with something just to see the truth. Of course, she didn't say she she'd consider me trustworthy, but there was no sign of wanting to beat me down. In fact, all she shown me was a face of determination and lust, along with putting a hand on her hip.

"I want you to see my routine; it'll really entertain you..." Ballet winked as she walked to the balance beam, with her hips slightly swaying in sultry motions. I turned to her direction and watched as she got on top of it and sat on it, placing her legs together and lifting them up and down slowly, as if she was like a mermaid. Then, she stood up on the beam and turned her back, placing a hand on her hip. She took a deep breath and closed her eyes for a few seconds before taking two steps forward. Ballet kept herself balanced as she stopped and moved her arms from left to right before turning around and setting herself straight to execute a trick. She pushed her weight forward and did a single aerial cartwheel, perfectly landing her feet on the beam before her body shifted forward. She quickly recovered by lifting her leg to follow the other while placing her hands on the beam, resulting in a handstand. After that holding that pose for several seconds, she carefully split her legs on either side, then put her legs together. After that, she pulled down, pushed up, and did a semi-flip, landing her feet flawlessly to the ground. I took a gaze at how she held on that pose and did those movements, realizing that she does have a little meat on her bones.

"I just had to stare at her. Hopefully, Ballet will forgive me..." I said in thought as I continued watching her routine. Every perfect turn, stretch, and acrobatic trick felt like she was grabbing my attention - she stuck it beautifully, and looked pretty sexy doing it. As soon as she did a jump to the end, she stood tall and straight, bent her knees, then jumped, executing a double front flip tuck as she dismounted off the beam. Her feet landed to the mat with a loud thud, making her bend her knees for while before standing up straight with her arms up in the air.

I was in awe, applauding her as she walked toward me with a breathing smile. Ballet, whose face was drenched with sweat, took a bow and giggled. "So? What d'ya think?"

"You're in-fucking-credible!" I complimented boldly, making her giggle a bit. "Your routine would be a high Olympic score! I bet this XS squad wouldn't top that!"

"No one in that squad would even handle the intensity and control of how I do my routine. They just rely on kissing the judges' asses for high scores, following innovations and bullshit." Ballet replied, wiping off the sweat.

"Can't argue with that - wait, why?" I asked after hearing her say that.

Ballet put a hand on my shoulder, ensuring comfort. "Honey, if you've been with an athletic team as long as they have, they have been so calm at first glance, but they become more fierce hell raisers afterwards. I mean, you wouldn't wanna be the next victim, would you?"

"Umm..." I retorted. I also had to tell her that I can handle hardcore mares, which surprised Ballet for a moment. She had no idea that I have the stamina and strength to bang any mare that came my way, and my libido has been the target of horny mares, but considering that news could travel from mare to mare regarding the situation, some of them could get ahold of the information and use it as a means to lure me into a either a good time or a setup.

"I can shove those XS bitches off of you if you have a little fun with me first..." Ballet issued a deal. "Because I can assure you that I may not have a bootylicious body, but it's what I do with it that matters."

She jumped up and wrapped her arms around me, holding on as I grabbed her waist. Her crotch slightly hit mine, which wasn't painful for the most part. She apologized, but I wouldn't want her to since she was only trying to help me get stronger in sex, much like any other mare, but in her own way. Aside of that, my hands felt the softness of her thighs, and slightly dug under the leotard to massage her ass. Ballet purred, feeling pleased at my touch, and was impressed of me hitting the right spots. She then gave a sultry lick on my ear as she held my head closer to hers. After that, she planted her feet to the ground, took off my shirt, and quickly lead me to the poles of the uneven bars. She carefully pushed my back to the pole, making sure my head doesn't hit too hard it before pushing her ass to my crotch. As Ballet bit her lip, she moved her hips in a few circles, rubbing me in a tempting motion. She looked back at me with satisfied hums each time her ass grinded my crotch. Then, she stopped and pushed harder before disconnecting, leaving my clothes member in heat and begging to come out.

Ballet giggled before setting me down to the floor, with my back still against the uneven bar post. "Like that, big boy?"

Ballet pulled her lower section of leotard to the side, exposing her marehood in front of me. Then, she grabbed my head, pushed me belly up down to the floor, and shoved her marehood close to my face. Drink the fuck out of my pussy, stud! I wanna see you fuck me better than the way you did to Squeaks!"

"Without an argument, I began giving Ballet what she wanted, licking her nearly sweet marehood from clit to lips. She moaned like crazy, laughing and moaning in a cute tone as the pleasure she received drove her crazy. In her mind, she wanted my dick now, but she wanted to take it slow for some reason. I rolled my tongue down inside as deeper as I could, which made her moan louder. Licking her pussy was as equivalent as giving a French kiss to a mouth; using the tongue work and passion was key, and I felt like a professional.

"Stop it right now!" Ballet boasted, pulling my head away from her marehood. "Give me your fuckin' cock right now!"

Ballet, without hesitation, quickly pulled down my shorts and boxers in order to get her mouth all around my member, hard and flaming hot. She bobbed her head up and down while stroking me in a moderate and careful pace. She worked her way around the head, then gave the base a few slow licks. After teasing my member, she sucked it yet again, but in random paces. She couldn't stand waiting for long since hearing about her friend being fucked by me made her a little jealous.

"I would've been your first right now, big boy! Now I want you to make me your little cocksucking little bitch, and destroy me!" She angrily groaned as she stroked my member rapidly before stopping and ripping her leotard. As soon as her nakedness was in view, she opened her marehood and lowered down to my hardness. The impatience diminished as my member reached inside, smoothly touching her walls. Ballet then moved her hips in circles before going up and down in with all her force. I groaned in pleasure after feeling her grinding, and the dampness of her marehood made it all worthwhile. But, it didn't stop there as she continued to ride me with her hips, quickening the pace. I placed my hands and gave her ass a light smack after each several bounces, and grabbed one of her cheeks as she slowed down.

"Ya like when my smooth pussy's all around your cock? Huh?" Ballet showed a face of confidence. But it wasn't until she stopped and got off of me before sucking my member yet again, willing to taste her own juices. After the blowjob was done, she turned around and exposed her marehood from behind, preparing herself for impact. I lead my member, still slightly slick, to the lips of her marehood before injecting the tip inside. Inch by inch, I slowly pushed my hardness way in, almost close to her end before pulling back out. Ballet vibrated as she tried to reach for it, but it wasn't until I began my pace. My thrusts started out moderate to get her ready before I can even speed up my motions. She grabbed one of her ass cheeks and spread it wide, with her marehood nearly gripping my hardness.

"Damn! Looks pretty tight!" I replied as I held on to her ass cheeks. I couldn't help but get another squeeze of them.

"Uh-huh. Does it feel... better than Squeaks?" Ballet asked as her head is down to the ground. I replied a soft 'hell yeah', hoping that it didn't disturb anyone.

I continued trusting my member in her wet marehood swiftly, which drove Ballet crazy. She screamed loud from each thrust she was given, not even caring about anything else except her getting penetrated proper. Unfortunately, it would have to come to an end since I was ready to release. However, I held it for as long as I could so that she could cum first, but she has another idea.

"Well, what are you waiting for? Cum already!" Ballet shouted impatiently.

"Mares first." I replied, permitting her politely. It was then she pulled my out of her and turned herself around to face me, only to have injected my member inside her marehood. After that, she set a quick pace, bouncing hardly and nonstop. Of course, I held my release a little longer, but Ballet's motions were about to milk me dry. Both of us were getting closer and closer, but we lasted just a little more. She stopped and set herself up to move her hips back and forth as fast as she could. Without warning, we came together, and both of our liquids spewed out, clashing into one. As we breathed heavily and stared at each other's eyes, we stood still, not even moving for a while.

"I fuckin' love you!" Ballet said softly before giving me a harsh kiss on my lips, rolling her tongue in my mouth. I followed suit and tasted her lips, letting her take control. After disconnecting and catching our breaths, we made out again, not even bothering to say another. She couldn't help but feel my sweaty body since her lust was in lieu of her control. Then, she gave me a tight hug, planting kisses on me with passion.

"I gotta admit, that freak session was hot, huh?... I'll bet that you haven't seen our teacher perform; she has a helluva body... You wanna know who the XS are? Then you better jam that cock right where I want it..."