"Where's your math class?" I turned to Sugarcoat, despite everyone's jealousy. As we headed out of the cafeteria. Periwinkle Squeaks had to quickly head for her class, along with Lime Squeeze and Dot Dash, who insisted on following us. Oddly enough, she saw a few mares entering the room.

"If anyone fucks you up, don't hesitate to call for me, got it?" Dot suggested before walking out with her cane, and several sways in her hips to tease me. "I've been walking these halls like everybody else..."

Sugarcoat eyed her and scoffed. "Basically, she'd be pissed off if I touched you, but she'd defend me as long as I held you on."

***

By the time we entered the classroom, Sugarcoat had quickly sat to the front of the rooms, unaware of various classmares looking at us in jealousy. Apparently, they'd come close to pouncing onto us, but they stood still as the professor entered the room. As soon as she wrote 'Pop Quiz' on the board with her magic, she turned to the class, then eyed me and Sugarcoat.

A mature unicorn approached the desk, eyeing me and Sugarcoat. She introduced herself as Heiress Equivalency, or Heiress Equal. Her hair was tightly tied in a cute bun, and she wore a raspberry skirt and white blouse with black heels - almost a typically average schoolteacher, but with color. Heiress's face wasn't as mean as I'd expect, but she'd strike at any point in time.

Her voice was less annoying than an average California City chick, but with a little sting in her accent. "Okay, class. I'll tell you about today's pop quiz, and you're indeed gonna need some references..."

"So, the boy toy has finally arrived..." she rang in thought. Using her magic, she set up sheets of paper to the class, including Sugarcoat and I.

"Best of luck..." Heiress winked before the class started on their work. Most of the mares did some, while others tried to buzz in secret text messages about what to do.

As I looked at Sugarcoat, I saw her fiddling with her pencil, as if she was struggling. Normally, I took another look at my paper, and checked my progress. The development wasn't as hard as I thought; it was just solving various Order of Operations. And putting those in a pop quiz was like putting plates of milky pink pie.

After the pop quiz was over, Heiress rung and used her magic to retrieve the papers. While she checked them, she ranted on whoever's progress was either the best or the worst. Mostly, she gave us with a jealous stare as soon as she was finished.

"I'm sure you'd get these problems without a hitch. Because, these problems are absolutely so important that they would help you work on other things." Heiress added.

"As far as any of you are concerned," Heiress stared at me. "These problems could save... your... life...

As Heiress started class on what we missed, Sugarcoat and I gave each other a 'watch your back' look. It felt like we were being indeed given death wishes. If we hadn't known better, we'd be this close to being hunted. But, we were wrong. So much jealousy from the crowd would cause so much heat on us, especially me.

***

After class, Sugarcoat and I walked out of the room, and quickly looked around. I had to get a glimpse of her face, seeing her wrist quiver. I had to ask if she was okay, but she wouldn't say a word. However, she took a deep breath, and shook it off before looking at me. Suddenly, she threw her arms around me and gave me a wet kiss on my lips. Her mouth sunk into mine, moaning softly with a little squeak as we touched tongues. Once we let go, she gazed into my eyes, breathing deeply. Gladly, her pressure was off seconds before she made her move.

"We should go and study this really quick." Sugarcoat held on to me. "I have a feeling we're being hunted."

"Why? It's not like Diamond or Silver is gonna come back..." I asked.

"No actually. She texted me a moment ago, saying that she is gonna go and hang with Dirty South and some more ass-shaking stripper moves."

"Oh great. Is that all?" I said sarcastically, hoping that my dick didn't harden after hearing her say that. Then again, it wouldn't be a problem to just hang out after classes and act like porn stars all over again. But for now, I would have to probably hit the books.

"Like I said, let's get going." Sugarcoat pulled me quickly. However, our path was pretty much blocked by two of our "rival" classmates. One of them was dark yellow with dark brown hair, and wore a steampunk cap with a leather jacket and a red tight skirt with boots. The other was milky pink wore glasses, and a light blue grease monkey bodysuit. And from the looks of it, her hairstyle looked as messy as getting out of bed, and not giving a shit.

"Not so fast, big stallion." the body suit mare stopped us quick. Surprisingly enough, they were in the same class as us.

"What do you two want? We're kinda busy!" I persuaded, hoping they'd make way.

"Call us... Potential Hot and Steamy Service..." The bodysuit mare stated before introducing herself as Rusty Pipes, while the other called herself Tick-Tock. Sugarcoat apparently saw the eyes targeting me, and had to take charge. Little did we knew was that they had something up their sleeves.

"Don't you dare put your hands on him..." Sugarcoat boomed, getting in front of me.

"And what if I do?" Rusty Pipes grabbed a large roll of wire, and wrapped it around me before pulling me close to her. My face was only an inch close to hers, but she gained an extra, trying to touch my lips with hers.

"If you want him back, solve my math problem..." Tick-Tock boasted before pushing Sugarcoat down to her knees. She then approached to Sugarcoat and locked her hands to her back.

"Thirty times the sum of three and seventy, followed by the difference between eight and fourteen, twenty multiplied by fifteen, and nine divided by seventy-five..." Tick-Tock recited, watching Sugarcoat, who knew that problems like this would make her feel pressured. "And, every moment you spend solving it would lead to me sucking your stud muffin dry..."

"If you don't solve it entirely, you'll have no choice but to watch us fuck him..." Rusty Pipes added, licking my cheek.

"You...wouldn't... dare..." Sugarcoat tried to break free. I tried to turn to her, But, it wasn't until Rusty kept my face fixed to hers, hungrily rubbing her hands on my crotch.

"Enough talk, cutie. I'm your fuck mare now..." she purred harshly in my ear before kissing my neck and working her way down to my crotch. She pulled down my pants, letting my member free before quickly stroking it.

As for her partner, she saw Sugarcoat try to let herself free, but Tick-Tock quickly pulled her by the hair and down to the ground. As I heard and saw her get abused, I had to quickly come to her aid, but I was restrained by Rusty's fit body.

"This mare is just a stiff thrill. You deserve a better chick like me..." Rusty impatiently lifted up her skirt, with her marehood catching my eyes. As soon as my member rested onto her entrance, I gave her ass a swift smack, pulling her close. My attention was two sided, but her tight ass cheeks grinding slowly on my member stole my focus.

"What you should realize is your marefriend isn't too bright in the mathematics department... you've been fucking mares left and right, and none of us here would ever have that chance... I'll show you, and your marefriend that you've been missing a hot piece of ass like me..."