High School Hazings

Looks Can Be Deceiving!

	Lance had never experienced the feeling of being a new face in an entirely new place, but due to the fact that his parents had to move to be closer to their jobs, the poor bunny had no choice. He knew he would miss all of his old friends, but a small hopeful side of him hoped that maybe he'd be able to make a few new ones in a quick fashioned. After all, despite being short and somewhat bashful, Lance was also quite sporty and athletic. Typically, he preferred to gymnastic exercises, though he's shown quite an interest for other physical activities.

	It didn't take long for his parents to enroll him in the nearby public high school, Britcheston High, and get his classes set up for him. What made this circumstance rather unfortunate for Lance was the fact that he wouldn't be starting freshman year, nor would he be starting at the beginning of the school year. Instead, due to the date in which they all moved in, he would be starting smack dab in the middle of the sophomore year. Lance didn't know how it could get anymore awkward. 

	At the very least, navigating the hallways wasn't too difficult, even though they were all filled with numerous other students, none of which he recognized. In turn, a few of the others didn't seem to recognize the bunny boy, either. Plenty of them didn't pay him any mind, of course, though that did little to ease his anxieties. As the boy passed by a hallway mirror, he slowed down and gave himself a quick glance over. First, his eyes fell upon his head, his brown eyes wide, due to the fact that his surroundings were loud and somewhat overstimulating. His hair matched his eyes, being a nice light brown shade, even though his coat was solid white. His hair was medium length, yet also extremely wavy. 

	As for his attire, the principal made it clear to the bunny that they adhered to a very specific dress code, which included the usage of a uniform. A very basic uniform, of course, which consisted of a plain white button up, tucked into a pair of dark blue slacks, as well as socks and shoes. Glancing around to others, he'd see that others were naturally following along. Most of the guys hung around with their shirts untucked, or walking around in jeans. As for the girls, instead of slacks, they wore dark blue skirts. Regardless of how tempting it was, Lance did his best to not stare at anyone's lower half for too long, as he didn't want to be labeled as some sort of weird pervert. 

	Lance soon found the entrance to the class that would be his homeroom. A few students hung around at the entrance, chatting with each other as they killed time for as long as they could. As Lance hesitantly entered the room and peered around, it wasn't hard to miss the stares from the others as they looked at the obviously new bunny boy. Thankfully, he seemed to be in the right room, as not only did the number on the door match with his schedule, but the teacher looked his way, a middle aged cat woman, who perked up a little. �gOh..!�h She said to herself, quickly getting out of her seat and moving his way. Lance noticed that he had the attention of everyone currently waiting in the classroom, as well, a few giving curious looks. Some had curious smiles while some others seemed disinterested. 

	�gYou must be the new student, huh? Lance, is it?�h She greeted with a small laugh. Up close, Lance could see just about every inch of her curvy, chubby body, which was quite a nice sight up close. Trying his best to not stare at her large chest, he simply nodded at her. �gWell, it's good to have you! I'm Miss Honeydew! I'll be your homeroom and math teacher! Come on in! Once the bell rings, you can introduce yourself to everyone,�h The cat teacher explained, gently leading him to the front of the room. All Lance could do was nod as he was essentially put on display in front of a bunch of other teenagers he didn't know. 

	Fortunately, he didn't have to stand up front for too much longer, as within the next couple of minutes, more students trickled in and the bell soon rang. Naturally, they showed interest in the new bunny as well, though Lance was far too bashful to initiate any greeting outside of a small wave and smile. Once everyone had been seated, Miss Honeydew spoke up to the whole class, introducing the bunny boy to everyone. �gThis here is Lance O'Neil. He'll be starting classes at our school starting today, so please help him feel welcome!�h She introduced, a few students murmuring some sort of greeting or giving a wave to him. Soon the teacher turned her attention back to Lance, smiling warmly at him. �gWhy not tell everyone something about yourself?�h She offered. 

	Lance balked a little at her question, though figured it would be for the best. Standing up front and not saying a word wouldn't be the best way to start making friends. After softly clearing his throat, the boy spoke up, his voice unsurprisngly gentle. �gUh, hello..! Nice to meet y'all. Me and my family just moved here, so I don't... really know anyone. But I hope to get to know all of y'all..!�h He began. �gI like gymnastics and track, though I also love cooking and music,�h He said, finishing his last sentence a bit awkwardly. Thankfully, he didn't seem to turn anyone off from him, as he noticed quite a few friendly faces in his direction. With his nerves loosening up, Miss Honeydew allowed him to take an empty seat.

	Naturally, homeroom didn't last too much longer, and soon the entire room was moving onto their next class. Almost instantly, Lance was flocked with at least five other sophomores, which quickly overwhelmed him. Still, he found it quite flattering as they began to offer advice, directions to their next class, and even ask some questions about him. He quickly caught his nerve and did his best to answer everyone the best he could, being as friendly as he possibly could. Even if they weren't coming up to him face to face, it was clear that he was currently the center of attention for the class. Especially for one particular student, a cute mouse girl, who had been keeping her eyes close on the bunny. She was shorter than the bunny, and could've easily been mistaken for a freshman, due to the fact that her body was quite petite. Her fur coat was a light grey, yet her hair was blonde. She even had a cute little overbite that most mice tended to have. Lance naturally noticed her, but figured that she was just as curious as everyone else was. He was not aware of the girl's intentions...

	The crowd of new potential friends continued each time a class was let out. At this point, the sophomore class was heading to the cafeteria for lunch. �gC'mon, Lance, we'll show ya the best spot to sit!�h A fox girl told him, standing to his right. 

	�gYeah, man, you're way cool!�h A lanky dog boy added on, standing to the bunny's left. Lance's face flushed a bit as he gave a small laugh. 

	�gUh, well thanks..! You've all been really nice..! I honestly didn't expect that,�h He explained. 

	�gWe gotta be,�h Said a tall giraffe girl from behind him in a blunt fashion. �gThere's actually lots of students here that eat up fresh meat, if you get what I'm saying,�h She said, placing a hand on his shoulder. 

	�gYeah,�h The fox girl continued, giving a somewhat serious look to Lance. �gOne in particular you gotta watch out for is in our class.�h 

	At this, Lance blinked in confusion. �gThere is? Who are they?�h He began to ask. Before he could get his answer, however, a grey blur jumped out right in front of him, just inches away from him. �gHiya!�h Greeted the bubbly voice of the grey mouse girl, standing with her hands behind her back as she looked up at him in an innocent manner. If Lance hadn't stopped in time, he would've definitely run her over on accident. Not only that, but she was much shorter up close, standing at least one head shorter than him.While the bunny looked more relieved over the fact he didn't run into her, the other classmates backed up a little, eyeing her carefully. 

	�gUh... hey,�h Lance greeted back simply. 

	�gSo, you're the new bunny gettin' everyone's attention, huh?�h She asked, her tone playfully naive, her tail waving behind her a bit. 

	�gUh, I guess so..?�h He answered back, trying to step back a little to leave some more room between them, but the mouse girl simply stepped forward. 

	�gYeah, Blair, we were just headed to lunch,�h The fox girl curtly replied, giving her a rather ugly look. 

	�gDon't you have some freshmen to be blackmailing?�h A different student said aloud in an accusatory manner. These statements concerned and confused Lance further, and Blair's replies did little to help ease these thoughts. 

	�gHah, ain't you guys funny?�h She giggled teasingly, looking to the fox as her smile grew. �gI'm guessin' you still blame me for your ripped shorts accident, Pauline?�h She giggled, the fox girl crossing her arms and looking away in a huff. A few snickers were heard from a few other students that had tagged along, though Lance looked just as lost as he did when the mouse first appeared. 

	�gShut it, Blair,�h She huffed, a flush growing on her cheeks. �gAt least I wear shorts under my skirt,�h Pauline retorted, a few more laughs ringing out at this. For the first time, Blair frowned and put her hands on her hips. 

	�gHey, I wear shorts under my skirt!�h She yelled back. �gI also wear grown up panties, and not My Little Pony undies... right Dana?�h Blair continued, speaking loudly as a mischevious grin grew on her face. The giraffe girl, who was not only the tallest of the group, but also probably the one with the most curves, blushed deeply, avoiding the stares at everyone as she looked to her feet, the laughs of others growing in volume, though Lance and Pauline stayed silent. 

	�g...you don't have to remind everyone...�h She muttered in embarrassment, a hand instinctively reaching down to tug downwards at her skirt. Lance did his best to keep from looking at her. 

	At this point, second hand embarrassment was starting to get to the bunny boy, as his face was blushing a slight pink at this point, trying to not imagine was two of his new friends looked like without their bottoms. Wanting to deescalate the situation as soon as he could, he spoke up once more. �gH-hey, how about we, um... get lunch? Don't wanna miss it, y'know...�h He said awkwardly. This was enough to get everyone's attention again, though Blair had other plans as she stepped even closer, her eyes half-lidded as her naughty grin kept growing. 

	�gAw, lunch ain't over for another hour! I haven't even gotten the chance to get to know ya or nothin'!�h She replied. �gSo, Lancie, answer me this...�h Blair began, putting on a teasing, almost sultry, voice, she darted behind the bunny unexpectantly and gripped the hem of his slacks. �g...whatcha hidin' under these?!�h She laughed, suddenly and sharply tugging his pants down to his ankles. The action was so sudden, that no one stopped the mouse from doing so. Lance didn't even know what was happening until his underwear was on display for everyone!

	The bunny had decided to wear a pair of very small, tight, white briefs, with a hot pink waistband and matching trimming. His rather thick, toned, athletic thighs were on display, as well as his round bubble butt. A cute, yet noticeable, bulge was also visible to the other sophomores. There was a few seconds of silence as everyone took in what happened. As the blush grew on his face at the realization of his situation, quite a few of his classmates began to laugh. Loudly. 

	�gHehehe! Nice tighty-whities, Lancie! Or should I call these tighty-pinkies?~�h  Blair teased, her hands resting on his hips. The bunny tried his best to hide his crotch, but it was too late at this point to really hide anything. 

	�gPfft, uh, dude, I think your briefs, like, shrank in the wash..!�h Laughed the dog boy.

	�gBriefs? Those're so tight and revealing, ya might as well call 'em panties!�h Snickered another boy. 

	�gI'm surprised he still wears briefs...�h Said the voice of a girl, covering her giggling face with a hand. �gMy little brother started wearing boxers at age 10.�h 

	Those that weren't outright laughing at Lance weren't making the situation any better, as they were staring at his exposure. �gHey, k-knock it off..!�h Pauline said, trying (and failing) to stop others from laughing. �gHe-he probably wears them for... athletic reasons..!�h 

	�gLike his fat butt?�h Retorted Blair, using one of her hands to grope and fondle his rear end, making him yelp out gently. 

	�gBlair, stop..!�h Dana, the giraffe, said, her face a bright red as she stared at the bunny, her eyes glued to his behind. �gHe'll get in trouble..!�h 

	�gHe won't get in trouble with his pants around his ankles,�h She insisted with an eyeroll. What she did next, however, didn't make Lance any happier. Soon, her hands began to reach for his shirt, slowly unbuttoning him from bottom to top. �gNow, if he was standing here without a shirt...~�h The mouse trailed off mischeviously.

	�gH-hey quit it..!�h Lance gasped out, shaking his hips a little as the mouse clung to his body, continuing to undo his top. His well toned body was now becoming more and more exposed, as he now had nothing to hide his crotch. Because of the excitement and embarrassment of the whole ordeal, an erection was starting to bulge out his briefs. The bunny bit his lip, hoping no one would see, but much to his chagrin, Blair made it obvious.

	�gOooooh, looks like someone's loooovin' his new found attention!~�h She giggled, standing on her tip toes to reach up and place a few kisses on the nape of his neck. He let out a soft groan, due to the fact it actually felt pretty good. It wouldn't be long before Blair finished unbuttoning his shirt, letting it fall off of his body. Once it left past his hands where he couldn't reach his clothes, Blair held his wrists behind his back, keeping him from going anywhere or hiding anything. His hips shook, which only accentuated his five inch erection, barely hidden by his underwear. Pauline and Dana were staring quite blatantly now, their flushes as deep as the bunny's. The fox did her best to try and hide a goofy, interested smile with her hand, while Dana merely bit her lip. A couple of other girls and guys showed interest in his almost naked body as well, though everyone else's laughter and jeering overshadowed everything else. 

	�gWhoo, what a cute little stud!�h 

	�gCushion for the pushin', huh?~�h 

	�gWish I was a boy! That way I could watch him change for gym!�h 

	Of course, Blair's continuous teasings seemed to effect him the most. She reached a finger towards Lance's tent and rubbed his tip, giggling as she licked her lips. �gUh oh..! He's enjoying it a little too much! I feel a wet spot!~�h She sang teasingly, announcing his obvious arousal. �gHe might just burst and ruin his adorable briefies!�h The way she spoke about him only aroused the poor bunny more, his eyes shut as he did everything in his power to keep from spunking in his underwear right there. Soon, he felt the mouse's fingers curl into his waistband, reaching up to nibble and whisper in his ears. Her tail also began to snake its way around one of his thighs, curling and wiggling in a cute, loving manner. �gMmf... I think it's time your little friend got some... fresh air...~�h She giggled lewdly, beginning to tug his briefs down. 

	Lance was far too embarrassed to try and stop him, and none of the other classmates bothered to try and step in either. Everyone was far too entertained at the thought of seeing the new student's erection, as well as the prospect of watching him ejaculate. There was also the point that Blair would find a way to humiliate any sympathizers. Just as the base of Lance's cock became visible, his tent bending downwards, a new voice spoke up, much louder than anyone in the hallway. �gJust what is going on here?!�h Shouted the voice. It clearly belonged to an adult woman, and soon, everyone's attention snapped forwards, with Blair freezing in place. 

	Standing before everyone was a squirrel woman, wearing a dark green suit jacket and skirt, a white button up underneath her jacket, and a cross necklace. Her arms crossed against her voluptuous chest, an extremely angry look on her face. Almost instantly, the crowd of sophomores quickly dispersed, plenty of guys hiding away erections, while quite a few pushed their phones away, having been recording or taking pictures of the situation. Lance was scared stiff (quite literally), and didn't have an ounce of backbone to even try and move or explain himself. 

	As for Blair, she gave a big, nervous grin and slowly began to step away from the bunny, before darting away. Unfortunately for the mouse, it seems as though the squirrel woman was at the ready, as she quickly reached out and grabbed her tail as it unwrapped from the bunny's leg. The mouse squealed out as she was yanked back within arm's reach of the woman, being held up to meet her face to face. It was almost comical, if it weren't such a serious charge. �gYou two, with me,�h She demanded bluntly, starting to walk with Blair in her hand. �gHurry up and put your clothes back on, Mister O'Neil!�h With a squeak, Lance hurriedly shuffled his clothes back on, awwardly shuffling his boner into his trousers and following the woman. 

	As he reached her side, he could hear Blair complaining. �gC'mon, Ms Nutmeg, put me down..! Carryin' me like this isn't necessary!�h 

	�gLast time I didn't, I had to call school security to catch your little tush!�h She huffed back, shaking the mouse a little. Due to the fact that Lance was silently following along, he could see Blair's skirt riding up some. He gulped and felt his face burn, as neither the mouse nor Ms Nutmeg seem to notice this. Lance also took note that Pauline was correct in saying that Blair didn't wear shorts under her skirt. He also found it funny when he took notice of the fact that Blair's underwear choice was... less than mature. 

	'She was making fun of Dana for My Little Pony panties when she's the one wearing Smurfette panties?!' The bunny thought to himself, catching himself as he was staring at her undies, a large print of Smurfette blowing a kiss stretched out over her booty. 

	�gHehehe... why're you thinkin' about my tush, Ms Nutmeg..?~�h She teased, sticking her tongue out at the squirrel. Lance was quite surprised that Blair was even talking to a superior like this! The woman was less than amused by this remark. 

	�gBecause it's gonna get a nice spanking is why!�h She retorted, walking and leading Lance into the office. The bunny gulped, feeling nervous once more. First day of starting a new school and he was already in trouble! As they walked in, the older, cheetah secretary didn't even look up from her computer.

	�gBlair again?�h She asked, already knowing the answer. 

	�gBlair again,�h Ms Nutmeg replied, sighing and walking to her office. 

	�gHiya, Mavis,�h Blair greeted simply, acting as though she wasn't being carried by her tail.

	Lance wordlessly followed as he looked on the plaque of the front door, which read �gHazel Nutmeg: Vice Principal.�h The bunny gulped as he hurried inside. Ms Nutmeg continued to her desk, still holding the little perverted mouse. �gSit down, Mister O'Neil.�h The bunny did so, not arguing. Ms Nutmeg remained standing as she sighed, shaking her head and looking a little... guilty? 

	�gI... apologize about Miss Devereux here. She's quite... infamous in this school for being quite the troublemaker,�h She began to explain. �gWe have a full file cabinet drawer on this little imp alone.�h 

	�gAin't I a popular one?�h She said smugly, her arms crossed as she gave a shit-eating grin to the vice principal. 

	Ms Nutmeg casted a warning glare to the mouse before continuing. �gWhile I don't approve of you being in our school halls in your... underpants, I know that was beyond your control. You're not in any trouble... today.�h 

	Lance felt his nerves loosen a tad, even though his heart continued to race. �gW-well, uh, thank you. Glad to hear I won't be punished, at least.�h 

	�gAw, what? No fair!�h Blair whined. �gDidn't ya see his boner? He was lovin' it! He was gonna flood his undies with his spunk!�h At these comments, the boy looked away bashfully, crossing his legs tightly. At this point, the squirrel was done with the girl, pushing her on her desk, holding her down by pushing a hand on her upper back, eliciting a shocked squeak from the mouse. 

	�gI've had enough of your lewd comments, young lady! I apologize, Mister O'Neil, but I must punish her right quick. You may look away if you need to,�h She explained, lifting up Blair's skirt with her hand and tutting her tongue. �gAnd put on some shorts, Miss Devereux! This is the last time I'm warning you!�h 

	Lance wanted to look away, but hearing the scared squeals and yelps of his tormentor was... amusing. Despite the tightness in his pants and the blush of his face, he continued to watch as she kicked, looking properly frightened. �gP-please no, d-don't! M-my tushy's sensitive! If-If you so much as touch a thread of muh-my panties, I'm callin' the cops on you, y-ya pervert!�h She squeaked out. Ms Nutmeg didn't fold, however, and soon yanked her girlishly silly panties down her legs, just enough to expose her bottom. The bunny bit his lip and looked away just slightly, hearing Blair squeak more. �gYeeek! N-no, wait..! I-I'll do anything!�h 

	With a loud 'THWAP!', the vice principal's hand made contact with the mouse's rump, making her yell out. Her tongue hung out and tears formed in the corners of her eyes, due to pain. Lance couldn't help but notice the slight jiggle to her reddening cheeks. �gGaaah! Owiiiiie!�h She hollered out as another hard smack hit her bottom. 

	For at least two or three minutes, Ms Nutmeg spanked the trouble making mouse, pained tears streaming down her cheeks as her toes curled and legs kicked. Her fingers dug into the desk somewhat as well, as she tried to crawl away, but the squirrel's hand didn't give her any leeway. Finally, after her ass was sufficiently spanked raw, Ms Nutmeg sighed, panting a bit and fixing her bobbed hair with a single hand. �gYou may leave now, Mister O'Neil. May Blair's punishment be a reminder of what happens when you cause mischief.�h 

	The bunny nodded and gulped, looking at Blair's exhausted face. �gI-I'll keep that in mind. Uh, thanks for not punishing me... b-bye,�h He said a bit awkwardly, leaving the office with a curious look over his shoulder. The poor mouse was glaring at him, half of her face smushed against the desk. She had an incredibly humiliated scowl on her face, but there was something else he noticed before shutting the door behind him. The mouse gave a small sigh as her eyes twinkled. If he didn't know any better, he thought he saw... hearts in her eyes? 

	With a shrug, the bunny shut the door, unaware of Blair's reignited interest in the bunny. She had been punished quite a few times before. Blair had an incredibly dirty mind, and the pain and humiliation of being spanked only clouded her minds with dirty thoughts even more! Lance was now even more attractive to her than before! 

	'Once my butt stops stingin', Lancie... you're mine~' She thought to herself, squeezing her legs together subtly. 'Soon...'