Author's Notes:

In case you're wondering why,

1. Please stop hating me for this.

2. My Mom has gone cuckoo, and my dad is trying to solve it off, as well as help me get my life back.

3. I'm phoneless until otherwise, so don't ask.

Anyway, it's been a long time, and I said I would finish this and anything else. Any questions, please message me.

Thank you and enjoy.

“Wait! What are you talking about?” I told Emily d’Amour. A training, or an intimate moment, between Dot Dash and I came to a pause when the French pony barged in, with a look of desperation and danger.

“No time! Come on!” Emily held her hands to us. After Dot and I grabbed our hands, she lifted us up to our feet and dragged us quickly out of the room. She was the first to exit, with me and the blind mare following behind. But as soon as I closed the door, we heard steps and shouts coming from the other side of the hallway. We then paused for about five seconds until the sounds’ volume rose up.

“These mares look familiar, Mon Cher?” Emily asked me.

“Mon ?” Dot turned to Emily, bewildered.

“Shhhhhhh!!” Emily shushed. “They’ll hear you...”

“Actually, now that you mentioned it...” I slowly peaked through the open view from the wall. and sure enough, it was nearly a dozen of GEA’s finest - the same cheerleader squad who lightly assaulted Emily. Each of them took a spot, sitting and waiting for me (or any mare to harass...)

“Perfect. Now we’ll have to just wait a whole fucking semester until the coast is clear...” Emily boaster in a soft voice. If we were to even do or say thing, we just had to stay silent and not alert the squad.

“We don’t need to...” Dot scouted, using her hearing sense to detect any clear openings.

Emily wasn’t even aware of Dot's hardcore nature since her time in the computer lab. Despite being blind, her other senses can indeed detect who's near her.

"Mojo, you're gonna have to hope I don't last long with these cheerleaders, because if I do, we're still gonna discuss your secret. Got it?" Dot whispered to me.

I sighed and shook my head. "Fine. I mean, the least I could do is- Wait, what are you gonna do?" I replied.

"Honey, you're not gonna be the only one to handle a crazy squad like them, are you?" Dot turned her head in annoyance.

"Hello? Periwinkle's plan? Besides, it was every mare's word against yours about whether or not I can take on the squad. Ask Paddle!" I whispered back.

"Anyway, You two go to your classes as fast as you can. I'm gonna distract them..." Dot then got up and exited from hiding and silently walked her way to the center point, where the squad went around and stood by. It was then she loudly tapped her cane twice onto the ground, alerting the cheerleaders, who then turned their heads and followed the sound. Once they approached to the mare, they furiously interrogated her.

"Where's the stallion?" Rowdy Riot boasted, with seven cheerleaders backing her up.

We then made a crazy dash for the exit of the area, not having to bother looking back, unaware of the sounds of our running slightly hearing us. Once the mares looked the other way, Dot tapped the ground with her cane again, drawing their attention.

"If you wanna see the stallion, you're gonna have to come and get me first!" Dot then sped her way around the sports area, and lead them away from me and Emily. Using her cane, she tapped the ground, and caught airtime for several seconds before landing onto the top of one of the area buildings. Luckily, the squad abruptly assembled, launching Rowdy Riot up to the area Dot was standing on.

The blind mare slowly clapped, talking to herself before resuming the chase around the area. "Impressive. Now I gotta see whether of not they're willing to work for Mojo..."

***

By the time we escaped, Emily and I finished looking around our shoulder in case of any surprise attacks. Of course, we figured Dot was doing her job at keeping the cheer squad away from me. However, knowing that a pack of cheerleaders won't be distracted for long.

“So, you’re coming with me to Sex Ed, Mon Cher?” Emily asked.

“Well, I have my marefriends helping me with that...” I replied. Sex Ed Class was not even a popular class in my opinion, since it was only for the ‘first-timers’ besides me. The teacher, Glowing Triangle, was rumored to be among the few ‘sex-mongers’ in her heyday, but decided to retire her lifestyle in order to pass the torch to her peers. Now, as of this point, there would be another Sex Ed teacher to take her place for the remaining semester. I didn’t even get the chance to visit the class during free period, which was lucky on my part because a being in a sex-crazed class for several minutes would be too much to handle in a day, maybe overnight. Then again, i’m in a sex-craved university, which made it irrelevant. Regardless, the thought of being in endless orgies in just one class would be a more of a chore than a thrill, what with too many mares coming for me.

Emily eyed me with a smirk. “Then maybe I could skip in honor to meet them, unless you have a problem...”

“Yeah...” I nodded of course before following her. “Why’d you ask?”

“Haven’t you heard? Cheerleaders have retired!” she exclaimed.

“Really? Guess that means the budgets are changing quickly...” I took a wild guess, figuring out why a cheerleading program would up and quit on a whim.

“Probably, but that’s beside the point, which is only a few of them have some new goals in mind, which is you.” Emily pointed at me.

“I figured that - wait, you’ve handled them before, haven’t ya?” I asked.

“Barely,” Emily shook her head. “Despite the dorm manager’s interference, me and several prissy mares give me a pretty wide berth, thinking I'm so perfect just because I'm from some foreign culture..."

“So, being around so much pussy shouldn’t be a problem for me. I mean, if I’m surrounded, then you are as well...” I stated. Then it occurred to me, having to be surrounded my many mares would be nothing too painful, unless of course unknowing pain would happen at any given time. But if that were the case, maybe my marefriends should be my defenders. I mean, since several mares have come to fuck me from the get-go, there are only those that are worthy. Other mares would either come to steal me for their desires, or sell me to the higher powers.

"You still consider yourself classy, especially after our thing back at Physiology class, huh?" I teased Emily. She scoffed in the cutest tone ever and slapped my arm before cursing at me in French. I couldn't help but giggle at her expression, but stopped as soon as we made our way to Sex Ed. After opening the door, we saw the classroom being empty, and not a professor in sight.