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Created for the bimbo thread on /mlp/
Principal Cinch took a deep breath before getting off the bus. The source of her apprehension was already standing near the bus doors. Stuffing down her annoyance she stepped off the bus.
“Hello Principal Celestia. You’re looking… buoyant as ever.”
If the head administrator of Canterlot High caught the barb she didn’t show it. Instead she smiled broadly and returned the greeting.
“Hi there, Cinchy! I’m so glad you could make it!”
Cinch sighed. It was going to be a long week.
“Please don’t call me Cinchy.”
Celestia pouted. The head of Crystal Prep thought such a childlike frown looked ridiculous coming from the woman, especially when she was dressed in such a racy outfit.
“I see that you haven’t had to answer for your ridiculous dress code yet.” The older woman gestured at Celestia’s half exposed bosom.
“Oh, I don’t get many complaints.”
To emphasize her point Celestia bounced on her feet a little, causing her massive breasts to wobble in the cups of her exposed bra. Cinch wondered if the buxom woman ever got cold wearing only lingerie under her suit jacket—a suit jacket that was somehow modified to expose her entire midriff.
“Yes I’m sure you don’t. You still only have men on your school board?”
“Mmn-hmn!” Celestia nodded, “How did you know?”
“Big surprise,” Cinch muttered. Then changing the subject, “I take it the preparations for the games are complete?”
“Of course! And I can’t wait to see how your student body has developed since last year.”
Before she could stop herself Cinch responded to the bait, “What do you mean by that?”
Celestia looked innocent. “Oh nothing. I just saw some of your girls getting off the bus and I can tell that they might be able to pick up a few things while they’re here.”
Cinch was seriously fuming now.
“I don’t want them learning anything from you!” she snapped.
The busty principal’s smile went from benign to mischievous.
“But Cinchy, some of your girls look like they could use the experience of someone who is confident in her own body image.”
By this time Cinch had recovered from her outburst.
“I assure you that our girls have every resource they need at Crystal Prep and I don’t want you filling their heads with strange notions.”
Celestia assumed the look of an angel.
“Well, we wouldn’t want to do that.”
Vice-principal Luna approached and started talking with Principal Cinch about the schedule for the next few days.
Celestia stood back and grinned. She watched a small group from Crystal Prep walk by.
So Cinchy didn’t want Celestia filling her girl’s heads with strange notions, huh? Well screw that!
Some of those girls were sporting racks that were just begging to be shown off. And if she could show them how to be proud of their bodies then everyone would be a winner at this year’s Friendship Games!
Principal Cinch took a deep breath before getting off the bus. The source of her apprehension was already standing near the bus doors. Stuffing down her annoyance she stepped off the bus.
“Hello Principal Celestia. You’re looking… buoyant as ever.”
If the head administrator of Canterlot High caught the barb she didn’t show it. Instead she smiled broadly and returned the greeting.
“Hi there, Cinchy! I’m so glad you could make it!”
Cinch sighed. It was going to be a long week.
“Please don’t call me Cinchy.”
Celestia pouted. The head of Crystal Prep thought such a childlike frown looked ridiculous coming from the woman, especially when she was dressed in such a racy outfit.
“I see that you haven’t had to answer for your ridiculous dress code yet.” The older woman gestured at Celestia’s half exposed bosom.
“Oh, I don’t get many complaints.”
To emphasize her point Celestia bounced on her feet a little, causing her massive breasts to wobble in the cups of her exposed bra. Cinch wondered if the buxom woman ever got cold wearing only lingerie under her suit jacket—a suit jacket that was somehow modified to expose her entire midriff.
“Yes I’m sure you don’t. You still only have men on your school board?”
“Mmn-hmn!” Celestia nodded, “How did you know?”
“Big surprise,” Cinch muttered. Then changing the subject, “I take it the preparations for the games are complete?”
“Of course! And I can’t wait to see how your student body has developed since last year.”
Before she could stop herself Cinch responded to the bait, “What do you mean by that?”
Celestia looked innocent. “Oh nothing. I just saw some of your girls getting off the bus and I can tell that they might be able to pick up a few things while they’re here.”
Cinch was seriously fuming now.
“I don’t want them learning anything from you!” she snapped.
The busty principal’s smile went from benign to mischievous.
“But Cinchy, some of your girls look like they could use the experience of someone who is confident in her own body image.”
By this time Cinch had recovered from her outburst.
“I assure you that our girls have every resource they need at Crystal Prep and I don’t want you filling their heads with strange notions.”
Celestia assumed the look of an angel.
“Well, we wouldn’t want to do that.”
Vice-principal Luna approached and started talking with Principal Cinch about the schedule for the next few days.
Celestia stood back and grinned. She watched a small group from Crystal Prep walk by.
So Cinchy didn’t want Celestia filling her girl’s heads with strange notions, huh? Well screw that!
Some of those girls were sporting racks that were just begging to be shown off. And if she could show them how to be proud of their bodies then everyone would be a winner at this year’s Friendship Games!
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