In the elementary and middle school side of the Duvour County public school, a group has congregated in the teacher's lounge.
"Frankly, I'm jealous of Clara being put on lunch duty," a jackal lady with large breasts and a big belly says, "Always nice to have free reign over what little one you want to stuff yourself with in the cafeteria. My little one could use all that protein~" She gently rubs her belly as she says this.
"Definitely not wrong, Susan," an alligator man says with a bloated gut and two full balls, all squirming, "Though I really can't complain. I had to get onto the McAckleberry triplets again today and decided to let them be a lesson to the rest of the class."
GRRRGGLE
"Oh come on," a zebra lady responds, "I was going to have them see me after class for some private time soon. I had it all planned out and everything, molesting each one in front of the others. And they would've been delicious when I was finished. You always nab the best ones, James"
"Sorry," James replies, "I just can't help myself, you know. I'll tell you what, if there's anyone else you've got your eye on, just say a name, and I'll be sure to leave them for you, Danielle."
GRRROOOOANNN GLORP
"Layla Attenbroughs," Danielle says, "Every time I teach her 2nd grade art class I can't stop staring at her. I'm stuffing her into one of my holes as soon as I can figure out how to keep her parents off of me."
"Just say one of her classmates ate her. They've surely learned by now that the courts always accept that excuse," Susan chimes in.
"That was what we told her when I ate her son last week. Remember, Bradley Attenbroughs, 5th grade? He tasted damn good, too. Whatever hole I stuff Layla in, I've gotta get a good taste of her first. I just don't want to be too blatant, even if they probably won't rule against us." Danielle's tail swishes behind her.
CLICK CRREAAK
All three turn their heads as Karla enters the teacher's lounge, both of her breasts squirming with kindergartners trapped inside.
"Hey, Karla, good to see you again," Susan greets her, "Been eating well?"
The vixen smiles and squishes her breasts together, her shirt unbuckled to make room for them, "You know it~ Got Michael Stilkins in my left, Susie Puckets in my right."
"I'm not surprised you decided to take care of Michael, but what'd Susie do?" Danielle asks.
"She just looked appealing," Karla replies, "and someone needed to even these girls out." The fox pulls a pair of small panties out of her pocket, "Had my way with her pussy first, though, and got myself a little souvenir~"
"Looks like you've been having about as much fun as I have today," James says.
"As always~"
"So..." Danielle says, looking over James' gut and sagging balls, which have stopped moving by now, "Are you showing up to your next class like that, or are you going to empty the tanks first to be able to buckle your shirt and put your pants back on?"
James rubs the back of his neck, "Frankly, you tempt me. I should probably empty out my nuts, though. But I think I'll hold onto what's left of Timmy in my gut. I'll enjoy shitting him out more when I can take my time later tonight. Next hour is my last class today anyhow."
"Have fun, make sure you clean up after yourself," Danielle says as James turns from the group and heads to the back of the lounge.
There, he opens a large metal cabinet, revealing a 3rd grader held spread eagle on the back wall of the metal prison. Each of her limbs is held tightly in place with ropes pulling them towards each corner.
"Alright, Jill, time to fill you up again. I wonder how many more of these you'll be able to take," James says quietly as he lines up his enormous shaft with the girl's small, undeveloped sex.
PLAP PLAP PLAP
The conversation continues as the sounds of a good raping sweep over the room from the far end.
"So how far along are you on the little one?" Karla asks Susan.
"Oh, about 7 months. The doctors said it's a girl!" Susan explains.
"Awwww, congrats! Is your husband excited to be a father?" Karla prompts.
Danielle smiles and hides her face, evidently having heard before what Susan has to say on the matter.
"Well... He is, but... I really shouldn't say this, but I know you, Karla, you certainly won't tell him. He's not the father!" Susan says, sounding a little too excited.
"One of ours~?" Karla asks.
"Jack Steefleburg," Susan responds, "High schooler. I raped him in a broom closet a few months ago. He's been too afraid to say anything, though, of course~ I'm thinking about taking him home with me right before he graduates, saying his classmates at him as part of their senior prank."
"Ooooo~ Fun, fun~ Have you gotten everything set up there for that?"
"Yeah, I've set up the toolshed to house him. My husband hasn't used it since we expanded our garage to fit all his stuff, so it'll be perfect~ It's right up against the back wall of the house by the master bedroom, too, so if I open the window, he should be able to hear what I do to our daughter when my husband isn't home."
"Girl, you are so... Uhmg, man," Danielle says with enthusiasm, "I don't think I'd have the nerve to do that. You sure make me want to, though~"
"If you need any help with that, give me a ring," Karla says, "I have more than enough space to take care of him if you think your husband will find out."
"Thanks, but no need~" Susan replies, "I'm eating that kid right away, push come to shove. I hope the little girl I'm having with him is big enough that I can make her eat me out while he's melting in there when it happens, though~"
"Wow, aren't you-"
SPLRRLTRLTLRFSHLCHSHH Mmph-
Karla is cut off by the loud sound of James finishing inside the 3rd grader in the back of the room along with the little one's muffled screams through the heavy gag over her mouth.
The three resume talking as James pulls out and goes for a mop to clean up.
"So who're we going to replace Jill with when she eventually breaks?" Danielle asks.
"I've been thinking about Mike Orleans," Karla replies, "Have you had him in class yet?"
"Oh, yeah, he's an awful timid boy," Danielle responds, "Not sure how long a first grader will last in there, though. We don't want too high of a turnover rate, do we?"
"As if we've been careful with how many students we go through in a day~" Karla responds, "Our county's been growing so fast with how cheap the housing prices have fallen, we might break even on students by the end of the semester anyway."
"True that," Danielle says.
"Think the county government'll ever stop letting us get away with this?" Susan asks.
"Nah," Karla replies, "We keep them from having to pay all those childcare benefits they were offering."
BRRRIINNNNNNNG
The bell rings, signifying the end of lunch right as James finally puts his pants back on and closes the cabinet door on little Jill. The group disperses back to their classes.
"See you girls again tomorrow~!" Karla calls as she heads out, barely able to buckle her shirt back up over two bloated but unmoving breasts.