Journal of a Brief Wearing Bunny

First Day of School

Chapter 3: Hot Teachers and New Friends

	Dylan pulled his backpack off of himself for a second and opened it up. He'd begin rummaging around in there for a bit, fishing out his schedule for the semester. Since he was smart/lucky enough to have made it into the gifted classes, the bunny moved to a somewhat isolated hallway. In it were quite a few upper classmen, talking with each other about classes and hobbies. Eventually, he'd find a group of freshmen walking into a classroom. With a quick glance to his schedule, he'd look and read the room number. 

	"B-51," Dylan said to himself, looking at the tag. It matched, so Dylan pocketed the small paper and walked inside. "At least I'm on time," He'd think, looking around the class. From what it said on the schedule, Dylan's first class was English/Literature. With a glance around the room, he'd find that most of the seats were already being taken. As per usual, Dylan silently moved himself to the back of the room, sitting in the corner of the room. Since he was quite tall, he didn't want to be in anyone's way. 

	About a minute after he seated himself, a middle aged cow woman walked into the class. She wore a nice black dress that went down to her shins, along with a matching black cardigan. She also had on glasses and reddish/brown hair that she had tied in a bun. She held a purse and two books to her busty bosom, setting her stuff down at the desk in front. 

	The room grew quiet as the woman turned to the class, smiling and giving a wave as she began to speak. "Hello everyone. Welcome to English and Literature. My name is Mrs. Mills," She'd say, turning around and beginning to write on the board behind her. She wrote in a very fancy, cursive font that read 'Mrs. Mills' on it. 

	Since she bent over a little, she naturally showed off her butt a bit. This caused a couple of boys in the class to turn to each other, stifling a noise of interest. Dylan did notice this and couldn't help but think of them as perverted and rather disgusting. Still, the thought also rose up that she was rather... attractive in a MILF-y sort of way. The bunny quickly snapped out of it, flushing some as other thoughts began to creep into his head. Like how she'd look in something more skimpy...

	Dylan shifted his legs some so they were crossed, trying to keep his bulge from growing as he felt his shaft shift around. The last thing he wanted was a massive erection in the middle of class. To his luck, he succeeded as Mrs. Mills kept on with her introduction. "Now, since we'll be seeing each other quite a bit, I'd like to know y'all's names! I'll be doing attendance as you all introduce yourselves one at a time. Just give us your name and maybe a fun little fact about yourself! Uh... we'll start with you there," She'd say, pointing to the first seat in the front row to her left.

	The student stood up and introduced himself as Mark, telling about how he was taught how to play trumpet by his family. Then it continued onwards down the row. Dylan knew he'd be the last one to go, but he didn't really seem to mind. 

	To be honest, barely anyone seemed to interesting. Typical gifted students stuff, bragging about achievements, maybe an attempt at being funny. One student stood out to Dylan, as she didn't stand nor did she really say anything about her. In fact, no one could really hear her at all. Her voice was very soft spoken and small. Since Dylan was so far back, he couldn't even see who it was, so he had no idea what the quiet student looked like.

	Another student that caught Dylan's eye was actually sitting to the left of Dylan, who was also a rabbit. She seemed quite short, wearing a denim dress and a jacket with multiple pins in it. Her hair was blonde with a bit of dyed pink shining through her swooped up style. She didn't bother to stand either, but she had a more relaxed tone to her voice, as if overly casual. "Name's Carla 'Cutie' Collins, no relation to Phil Collins," She'd say. A few students, Dylan included, chuckled at her joke. He did find it a bit weird that she'd go by the nickname Cutie. Of course, no one argued with it and the introductions kept on.

	As he predicted, Dylan was the last to speak. He remained in his seat as well, mostly due to the fact that he was tall enough to be seen even without standing. "Uh, name's Dylan Bunbury, and well, I just moved here this Summer," He'd say. A few seemed fairly interested in being able to see a new student they haven't seen in their previous schools. Cutie even flashed a grin at him for a second before turning her attention back up front. 

	"Well, it's great to meet all of you! Now, as per usual, I have to go over what we'll go over in this class, as well as guidelines," She'd say. At this point, it wasn't hard for Dylan's erection to go down, as the class became somewhat boring. She wouldn't teach any actual lessons for the day, as she had to spend all of it going over guidelines and books they'd read and lessons and so on and so on. 

	Thankfully, their class was dismissed after an hour they moved on to their next class, which was right across the hall. Dylan peeked at his schedule and saw that the next period would consist of History. He was usually pretty good in history, though he knew that science was his best subject by far. As the group waited for the current class to end and file out, Cutie stood next to the other bunny and nudged him some. She definitely dwarfed in comparison to her, probably standing at only 5'5. Still, she was quite casual and laid back in the way that she spoke to him.

	"New round here, huh? Good to see a fresh face and another bunny. To be honest, it was boring being the only cute one here," She'd say. This statement made him flush and freeze a bit.

	"Thanks," He'd begin before thinking of her comment. "...wait, do you think I'm-?" 

	Cutie snickered a bit and began walking into the class, Dylan following beside. "Pfft, bunnies are always cute, dummy!" The male felt rather dumb at this, but thought to himself some more. With a quick look around, he'd confirm that he and Cutie were the only two rabbits in the class. He didn't remember seeing any in the rest of the school either. 

	During all of this, he'd take his seat in the back, Cutie sitting right in front of him. Probably so that he wouldn't pry on about what she meant. While everyone got seated, they'd realize that their teacher wasn't in the room with them. "Must've walked stepped out in between classes," Dylan thought to himself. 

	Sure enough, about three minutes later, a very tall, thin, well dressed cat man walked in. His hair was rather scraggly and white, his fur solid gray. His eyes seemed somewhat tired, bags under his eyes. He didn't look too inviting, but had the air of a tired college professor. "Alright, I'm gonna take attendance. Say here when I call your name and we'll get started," He'd begin in a dull, yet rather hurried, voice. As their teacher called out names, he'd glance upwards from his paper to see the face of the student called before going back to it. 

	Once he was done, he set his paper down and pulled down the slide, starting up the projector, and clicking on something on his computer. Within seconds, he'd have a powerpoint pulled up. "Good morning, class, I'm Mr. Kitridge, and I will be your social studies teacher. More specifically, you are here to learn history," He'd say, moving onto different slides. Much like the previous class, Mr. Kitridge went on about what the class would be teaching, but the class seemed a bit more attentive than before. Mostly because at random intervals, he seemed to ramble on about a subject or theory of his. 

	After that class was over, students murmured to each other, talking about how Mr. Kitridge was both very strange... and very unique. Cutie walked with Dylan again, talking to him once more. "Man, he's kinda strange, right?" She'd ask him. 

	Dylan merely nodded, peeking down. "Yeah. Seems like the type who's a conspiracy theorist on his free time," He'd say. This got a snicker out of Cutie, who nodded. 

	"Yeah, probably right. Still, he's gonna be neat to have! For now though, we got a Biology class to go to," She'd say, walking with Dylan to another room in a different hallway. When they got there, the door was already open, yet the room was devoid of any trace of other students or a teacher. Other than that, though, there were lots of flowers, plants, and even an aquarium of fish in the back! Students looked around for a bit in amazement before taking their seats. Again, Dylan sat in the back with Cutie sitting in front of him. However, instead of sitting in desks, they all sat at tables of two. The student who decided to sit next to Dylan would be a short, quiet, mouse girl. She had very thick glasses and wore a plain blue t-shirt, along with a pair of shorts. Her hair was a dirty blond, tied into a ponytail. She seemed to avoid Dylan's gaze somewhat. She must've been just as awkward and shy as Dylan.

	After a couple of minutes of waiting for their teacher, they finally saw who would be teaching them. This time, more than just a couple of boys showed interest in their teacher. Even Dylan couldn't help but admit that this one was rather hot.

	She was a lot younger than the previous teacher, probably around late 20's. She was a blue dragon woman with bobbed hair, and a very curvy figure. She wore a button up and a skirt that just barely touched her knees. Her long black pantyhose also showed off her curvy legs very nicely. Their teacher spoke with a very gentle smile. "Hello everyone. I'm Ms Redhart, and I teach Biology and... Chemistry," She'd say with a soft coo on the last word. Dylan peered around the room and saw a few boys cross their legs, flushing some.

	He himself felt his face grow hot, his pants fitting tighter. He didn't automatically realize this though, as his gaze quickly fell to her bosom, which was showing a nice amount of cleavage as she held up her clipboard to do role. 

	She seemed to add a little comment to everyone as she called names, peering up and giggling out something. At one point, she'd call out, "Cindy Bethe?" 

	After doing so, the mouse sitting right next to Dylan raised her hand and squeaked out, "Here." 

	Ms Redhart smiled and leaned forward a bit. "No need to be shy, dear. Speak up next time so I can hear you," She'd say sweetly. Cindy peered downwards into her lap, blushing immensely. 

	After a few more names, she'd call, "Dylan Bunbury?" 

	Dylan raised his hand and replied, "Here." Ms Redhart grinned and.. licked her lips?

	"A pleasure to meet you, darling," She'd say, continuing her rolecall. 

	For Cutie, when she called out Carla, the little bunny replied, "Here, but I go by Cutie." 

	Their teacher giggled and smiled widely. "And I can see why!" After finishing up, she went into her pre-lesson plan as to what they'd learn in Biology. Dylan found himself much more interested than before, mainly because he found Ms Redhart smoking hot. It was much harder to keep dirty thoughts out of his mind. 

	In particular, he'd begin to daydream Ms Redhart beginning to do a strip tease in the middle of her pre-lesson. She'd unbutton her top and let her massive breasts bounce free in a lacy, skimpy bra. She'd unzip her skirt and wiggle it down her wide hips, turning around and shaking her rump some as she exposed a matching, lace thong. Her pantyhose being held up by garters as she turned back around and shook her breasts, licking her lips and looking at Dylan in a flirty manner. Ms Redhart pushed down a bra strap, and then the other, holding her bra up by the cups, jiggling her boobs in her hands. She'd begin to release the cups and let them free...

	At that point, a dull thud snapped Dylan out of his daze somewhat. The bunny peered under the desk and gasped out some at what he saw. His pants were now visibly tenting outwards, bumping upwards against the table. His pants strained to keep his massive hard-on hidden, his cock twitching and throbbing noticeably in the fabric. Dylan's face burned a deep red as he pushed his hands against it, trying to keep it from being too noticeable to anyone else. The bunny peered around to see if anyone saw. Thankfully, most of the class was too enamored with Ms Redhart, who was still talking, fully clothed. When the bunny turned his head to the right, he'd notice Cindy's eyes quickly dart back forwards, as if she were looking away from something. Her cheeks were a bright red as well. Did she see Dylan's erection? The bunny gulped and tried to focus on the topics at hand, hoping his erection would go down again. It took much longer this time, however, as the very attractive teacher was still talking.

	Finally, the class would end and their lunch period would begin. Dylan remained seated for a bit as the rest of the class filed out. Ms Redhart also stepped out to go get herself something to eat. However, Dylan would notice that Cindy seemed to linger behind, gathering her stuff up rather slowly. After a few minutes, Dylan cleared his throat, thinking he should say something. A rather awkward voice came out of him as he asked the girl, "So uh... what do you think of this class..?" 

	Cindy peeked back, still blushing quite a bit. Her eyes darted back to his crotch for a second before looking at his face. Her voice was still small, but at least Dylan could hear her better. "Oh..! Uh well... I really like science. A lot. One of my best subjects," She'd say. 

	Dylan smiled and began to stand up, his tent thankfully having gone down once more. "Same here! So uh, Cindy, is it? I think it's time we go get lunch," He'd say, rubbing his head. He felt rather dumb in saying that aloud, but Cindy nodded in return. 

	"Yeah. Uh... would you mind if I sat next to you?" She'd ask him. 
	
	Before Dylan could answer, two arms wrapped around the waist of Dylan and Cindy, pulling them in towards the familiar, white bunny. "Only if I can join you guys! C'mon nerds, let's hurry before all the tables get taken up," She'd say, giving a quick slap to their behinds. Both reacted similarly, yelping out and jumping as they soon walked to the cafeteria. Dylan looked over the two girls, who appeared to be his new friends, it seemed. They were the same height, but were obviously quite different. Up close, he also took notice of their bodies. 

	Cutie's body was quite standard and typical, albeit a very nice one. A chest that protruded outwards nicely and a rather nice rump too. As for Cindy, it almost looked like she was... flat. If she did wear a bra, it had to be a beginner's one, because it did not look like she was endowed in that area. Her butt, on the other hand, was very very round and bubbly. If he could see under her skirt, he'd imagine her butt would be bouncing as she walked. 

	Dylan shook his head and quickly cleared those thoughts out. His cock was beginning to twitch again and he didn't want to walk around with a massive tent again. So he'd decide to keep these thoughts away for now.

	During lunch, a table in the farthest corner of the room filled with a small group of five or six students sat. They kept their heads down, occasionally peering around. Eventually, one of them pointed to a table, mumbling, "That him, boss?" 

	The large raccoon known as 'Sal' nodded. "Yeah, that's 'im," He'd reply. The group turned a bit to the table in question. Three students sat at a booth. One white rabbit on one side, and a mouse and another rabbit on the other. "That one, the tall one. Mikey, whatcha find out 'bout 'im?" He'd say, pulling the group to turn back.

	The lemur snickered a bit to himself, peering around the group. "Okay, get this... I saw him in the bathroom. And he almost peed on himself. Not only that, but he's got a bubble butt... and a big cock too," He said. The group laughed a bit, Sal nodding and smirking. 

	"Pfft, wow, really? Did he make a mess at all?" He'd ask.

	Mikey shivered with laughter, shrugging. "Sorta, he got a bit in his underwear. Oh but that's the best part!" He'd motion for them to lean in. Once they did so, he'd whisper. "When I saw him... he was wearin' briefs... with Woody from Toy Story on em!" 

	At that, the whole group burst into laughter, guffawing loudly at the thought of this. Sal himself was staring over at the rabbit, who was unknowingly talking to the two girls. "Bahaha... oh wow. What is he four?" He'd joke, making more of his friends laugh. Once they all calmed down, Sal spoke up again. "I say sometime after school tomorrow, we pay a visit to our new friend... whatcha guys think?"

	The group agreed and laughed to themselves as they began to plan out what they'd do to the bunny.