The bell had rung nearly half an hour ago. That didn’t stop the magenta colored teacher from continuing with her lewd actions. If there were any logic trying to enter her mind it never made itself known. A strict time limit for herself had her more riled up than usual.
	It was a simple task when stated so bluntly but she got off on the idea plenty. Just sneak into the girl’s locker room during their physical education and swipe a pair of panties to enjoy. Although it had originally been to sneak one pair, the horny teacher got ahead of herself and managed to grab a few. Not like they would be missed for long.
	Finding her way back to her classroom had Cheerilee’s heart thumping wildly. The blush across her muzzle would be visible to anypony around. Not to mention, the pairs of panties she didn’t even try hiding on her brisk walk back, swinging one in her hand as she held tightly to the others. She wanted this more than anything right now.
	Lucky for her, the seasons had changed so it left fewer ponies about to spot her thievery in the broad daylight. The panty snatching teacher strode into her room fast enough and stumbled to close the door. She was surprised at the adrenaline pumping through her, shaking her fingers and hands at the excitement. The whole room was hers.
	Briefly, the lewd earth pony considered hitting the lock for that familiar clack. Neigh, the risk got her more turned on. Even the blinds were still wide open. Goodness, she could hardly keep herself steady in lieu of what she was doing. Why her urges had to hit so heavily and so suddenly were beyond her comprehension. All she knew was what she wanted and craved.
	Moving over to her desk, Cheerilee licked up her lips and tossed the slightly used undergarments atop it. Her knees and thighs pressed together at the sight. It hadn’t been enough to just take them and feel them between her fingers. No, she had to have more.
	A small glance to the windows then to the clock cleared up any possibly hesitation. The foals would be out for around ten to fifteen more minutes. That left her a nice amount of time. Whether or not it would be enough to finish was up to her.
	It was a quick move. One she may have practiced plenty in her promiscuous adventures. Her hands moved under her skirt as her thumbs slipped into the sides of her own panties. A light tug and the elastic band pulled away as she peeled the cloth down to her knees. One leg lifted and she quickly pulled it free, letting the garment hang uselessly around the other.
	Oh, she was wet! The small patch in the crotch of her underwear was evidence of that. Not missing a beat, Cheerilee plopped herself down in her chair and started fumbling with her blouse. The buttons popped free one after the other as she undressed more right in the classroom. She wasn’t satisfied until the shirt had managed to open entirely and expose her bra-clad breasts to the currently empty room.
	Eagerly, the magenta mare reached over to the tiny pile upon her desk and took the top most pair. Soft and cotton, so very plain but very cute. Her fingers moved the fabric around in her hand as she trailed her free fingers down to tease between her parting legs.
	Applebloom’s? She wasn’t quite sure exactly whose panties they were as she had to act quick but it was a possibility. The cute little filly probably wore simple things beneath as it were.
	Her breathing was heavy and thick with the desire burning through her. Lifting the pair closer, the perverted teacher gave a sniff and shivered. They smelled just as she hoped. A light linger of the filly that wore them still held onto the cloth itself.
	The hand between her legs wasted no time in giving her pleasure. A finger traced along her folds as she breathed in the soft scent before her. Every inhale has her tease up to that clit before she buried her muzzle into the fabric and started to masturbate eagerly.
	That was only one pair. She had more! Her eyes darted to the next as she leaned back and draped the current piece over her face. Oh, Celestia, it smelled so good! Her nose drew in every little detail of the scent hidden within, finding the smell of a filly up against her far too arousing.
	The wetness seeping from her body coated those toying fingers generously. How much time had passed currently? She didn’t care. Her mind was too far in the depths of the lust and need coursing through her body.
	A quick reach over brought the next set of panties before the horny teacher. Her emerald eyes took in the sight of the more dainty set with an adorable frill along the hem. They just had to be Sweetie Belle’s. The chance of them being Silver Spoon’s was there but she had a safe bet on exactly who might have worn them.
	Wasting not a second, her hand slipped into the pair as she touched the gusset and let out a shuddered breath. Some filly, possibly one she knew well, had just had them against her body. An intimate area had been held so perfectly within them and now she was touching the very same area just moments later.
	Cheerilee lowered the frilly pair and caressed her own stomach with them. It sent shivers down her back as she smiled beneath the panties across her snout. Lower her hand traveled, determined to reach its location. Her legs parted more until that hand rest just above her lap.
	“It’s okay,” she mumbled to herself in an attempt to roleplay alone.
	The first touch against her mound had her gasp and tilt her head back. Her mind was picturing so many naughty and sinful images throughout the whole ordeal as she kept going. Those fingers held to the crotch of the panties inside and slid down to begin rubbing at her sensitive nub.
	“Y-yes~ That’s it, S-Sweetie!” the teacher said and pressed more against her slit. “Ooh~”
	It was so hot. In fact, she felt a bit too heated. Her free hand reached up, grasping needfully at her breasts, tugging the bra down just enough to let those erect nipples poke freely into the air. There she was, fully exposed for any little filly to walk in on her and witness such a body that yearned for them.
	Mimicking the effect of a filly’s mound against her own through the panties had Cheerilee going like crazy. Her mind was fogged over so much she couldn’t focus on a single thing other than the need to get herself off. That hand below pressed more and swirled against her pleasure button, managing to dampen the fabric she was holding as well.
	Every breath was lifting the panties against her face just the slightest bit as her head craned back while she played out her fantasy as best she could. Her tongue slipped free of the confines from her muzzle before lapping playfully at the cute pair atop her. There was so much adding to her pleasure that she wasn’t sure she would even be able to hold out for long.
	While a rush against the clock was a pressing matter, if she could hold it until the bell rang for class changes then it’d give her barely any time to cover her tracks. Those eyes looked at the extra pair on her desk, laying out as if it had been a student that took them off and tossed them there themselves. The thought made her bite her lip as she rubbed faster.
	“Yes!” Cheerilee panted out, feeling that burning need inside getting closer. “You can… you can show it to me~”
	She was so far gone. Nothing else in Equestria mattered or existed to her other than herself and her needs. The room did a good job of muffling most of her ramblings and noises from reaching outside.
	The minutes ticked by as the teacher masturbated eagerly with the stolen goods. Every press down onto her swollen clit had her lifting her hips and almost whining for release. Her heart hammered at her chest beneath the lovely breasts and firm nipples topping them. She was getting so very close.
	Each squeak of her chair sounded out in protest as she touched herself openly. The leaking arousal was swabbed up with the panties as she ran her fingers down and back up, loving how it felt and the fact of where they were from teasing her most intimate of areas. Things weren’t going to cool off until she finished and the room was beginning to feel a bit stuffy.
	The horny mare was more than happy her olfactory senses were kicked into overdrive from the event. Every shaky breath had her breathing into the panties caking her muzzle. There was no slowing down as she worked on hitting her mark. With the finish line within reaching distance, she was determined.
	Moaning louder, Cheerilee pressed the panties to her crotch fully and rubbed firmly. It was incredible! Her hand gave vigorous rubs while the other reached up to fondle a breast and tease a nipple. There was nothing to compare it all to.
	It wasn’t until she drew in a sharp breath through her nose that it all finally topped her off. The scent was clear in the panties and her taboo thoughts could only imagine the filly pussy behind it. Everything was giving her that little push and finally throwing her over the edge.
	The magenta pony tensed up and leaned back in her chair. Those hips raised as she held the dainty panties over her lap to cover herself briefly and groaned in her blissful state. It was an orgasm she could never prepare for with how riled up she had been.
	Those cute panties cupped against her took the light bath of her arousal. A nice spritz of her juices painted the front and crotch of them as she came and rolled her eyes back in her head. It wasn’t much but it definitely marked the panties with her own more mature scent. Her mind almost felt overloaded with things offered to it in terms of touch, scent, even taste of the fabric on her lips.
	Everything felt like a wonderful explosion as she rode out the climax to its fullest. There was heavy panting and airy moans just under them as Cheerilee eventually began to wind down. Her hand never stopped rubbing the smaller panties to her body until she finally felt her body calm itself. There was so much more she wished to do but knew she couldn’t.
	Her heart of taboo lusts pumped hard and soon calmed as well. She wasn’t quite spent but certainly achieved her desired results. It wasn’t until she sat up some and let the panties on her face drop to her lap that she glanced at the clock.
	Barely within the span of that second did the bell ring. Cheerilee smiled as the panic rushed through her. Finally, she had a good risk. They’d be able to see in barely under a minute.
	Her hand grabbed up the two pairs against her as she tugged open a desk drawer and tossed them in. The feeling against her leg had her look and quickly tug off her panties the rest of the way before throwing them with the batch and shutting the drawer. If any of her students got frisky and risked a look if she sat or crouched down just right, they might get a nice surprise.
	Turning her chair, she faced away from the door and began to shake her breasts back into their cradling bra. One after the other, her fingers began to button up her blouse as she wet her lips and snickered softly. She could hear the hooves of her students drawing closer by the second.
	It was almost on cue when she finished the last button that her door opened and the sound of students flooded the room. Not a one gave her any attention and she was slightly thankful for it. Her legs and hands were nearly shaking with how close it had been. Then she looked to her desk and felt her heart seize.
	Right there on the top were the last pair of panties she forgot to put away, brazenly on display for all that would pass by. It was a miracle that not a single one of them noticed as she scooped them up and just slipped them under her skirt as she sat. The touch of yet another fresh pair had her squirming while she nodded to her students, her cheeks rosy with various reasons.
	Minutes later, all were seated and finally silent with their attention directed to their teacher. It wasn’t like her to cut it so close but it did have her turned on again. There were a few confused looks as some of the foals looked around the room, sniffing at the air.
	“Miss Cheerilee?” a student in the back asked, raising the arm high. “It smells funny in here.”
	Some of the other students began smelling the air as well. As much as it should have mortified any other pony, Cheerilee just smiled sweetly and nodded. Her mane was a bit disheveled from her amorous actions to herself but she merely pat it down in a calm nature.
	“Why, yes it does. I guess it got a bit hot out of nowhere, didn’t it?” the magenta pony explained, leaving out the obvious details in her comment. “Feel free to open a window for a bit.”
	The remainder of the class would go smoothly with her sneaking the last pair of panties into the drawer with the others. She had given plenty of chances for the fillies or colts to gander up her skirt yet it seemed none wanted a free peek so early in their lives. Maybe it was the lesson she gave them or perhaps their minds just wandering elsewhere.
	At least she had her fun. Even came out with a few gifts to herself. Trophies of her accomplishment. The idea of starting a small collection of them to keep at home had her nibbling on her bottom lip plenty. Soon, she had to tell herself. Soon, she would have a bed full of cute underpants from her students. Soon.