[b][u][center]Bred for an Audience
For Zayne
By Draconicon[/center][/u][/b]










It was too much fun to mess with his classmates, and even more fun to go after those that were technically just a little too young to be ready for this. It didn’t matter much to Isaac. He just went for what sounded good at the time. 
The pale cat smiled as he guided one of the lower classmen of the school into the empty computer lab. The desk tables were all abandoned, but the computers were all on. Webcams were there, for those students that needed them, but most of the time, they were ignored. Today, they’d get plenty of use. 
As he shut the door behind him, he gestured for Zayne, the chipmunk that he’d brought along, to sit down. The little guy went to one of the desks nearest a computer, sitting down on the chair backwards. Isaac followed, leaning over the computer and twisting the webcam to face in the right direction. 
“So, where’s the game you promised me?”
Zayne’s question made him chuckle, and the white cat turned to look over his shoulder. 
“Be patient, I got it. I just want everything set up first.”
He walked around the room, humming to himself as he turned every camera to face towards the desk that the chipmunk was seated at. It was going to be a round-the-room view for all the people tuning in for this, and considering the age of his partner, that was going to be a lot. 
Isaac didn’t know most of them, of course, but the fifteen-year-old was pretty sure that the invites going out would drag a lot of people in to see a twelve-year-old get fucked. He’d been preparing for this one for a good, long while, and he wanted to make sure that it was just as perfect as he hoped it would be. 
As he got the last camera situated, he turned his attention back to the chipmunk. Zayne was tapping his foot hard, looking for all the world like the most impatient kid in existence. It was kinda cute. 
[i]Heh, but he’s going to get a lot cuter.[/i]
“Just one last thing before the game, okay?”
“What? I wanna see, I wanna see!”
“Just this. [i]Girl Doll.[/i]”
The phrase had an immediate effect, forcing Zayne’s arms out to the side and his face to go completely blank. The only thing that stayed animated were the chipmunk’s eyes, flicking back and forth. 
[i]Hypnosis lessons were totally worth it,[/i] the cat thought as he walked up to the younger student. He picked Zayne up, setting him down on the desk and slowly started working on the buttons of his pants. The chipmunk couldn’t speak up, couldn’t resist, and he chuckled as he saw Zayne’s eyes flicking around, obviously trying to figure out what was going on. 
“Don’t worry. I’m not going to hurt you. But you’re going to give me and a lot of friends some fun today. There’s a show going on, you see.”
He gestured at one of the computer screens, and he saw the chipmunk’s eyes flick over to it. The screen showed the view the camera had of the young chipmunk, pants unbuttoned and underwear getting wriggled off. Zayne’s cheeks started to turn pink, but that was the extent of his reaction. 
“Don’t worry. I’m not going to hurt you. I’m just going to breed you.”
He didn’t know if Zayne understood the expression, but the audience sure did. He heard the soft pings of messages coming in, constantly asking him what he was going to do, saying how sexy the chipmunk cub was, wanting to see more. 
He didn’t deny them. He pulled the cub’s clothes off, dragging off shoes and socks, then pants and underwear. Tossing them off to the side, he took further advantage of the ‘doll’ command to leave the chipmunk posed in such a way that everything was shown off. 
Even with all his experience with the other cubs in school, he had to admit that it was a good view. Between the chipmunk’s legs was a tight little ass, something that looked like it hadn’t been touched yet. Considering the way that the gym teacher was reputed to have an inclination for the cubs, he was surprised about that. Then again, perhaps this little show would encourage the teacher to take advantage. 
[i]Heh, maybe. We’ll see.[/i]
The best part, though, was the little slit that was just above it. It seemed as though Zayne was one of those kids that had been born without a dick, but had an otherwise male body. His cock throbbed all the harder at that, imagining how it would feel to deflower something so small and tight. He looked forward to it. 
First, though, he pulled Zayne’s shirt off, exposing the rest of the boy’s body. Soft brown everywhere but the cream of his belly, the chipmunk was so soft looking, and his fur almost felt like it belonged on a plush toy rather than on a person. 
He chuckled, running a finger down to the chipmunk’s cunt. It was nice and slippery already, and he curled a finger inside. The only reaction from the hypnotized ‘doll’ was a soft gasp, one that he doubted that the webcams could pick up. He smiled, wiggling his finger deeper and deeper until he found the barrier that he was looking for. 
“Hehehe, there you are. Looks like I get to take everything this time.”
Smiling, Isaac started stripping down, pulling off his pants and kicking off his shoes. He didn’t bother taking his shirt off. It didn’t need to come off, particularly as all the people watching were here to see Zayne get fucked, not him do the fucking. 
He groped his cock as he moved around, kicking the chair out of the way. He adjusted the pose a bit further, shifting Zayne’s legs off to the side so that they were almost in the split. The chubby boy groaned slightly, and Isaac shook his head. 
“Ah ah ah. [i]Girl Doll.[/i]”
What little movement and capability the chipmunk had gotten back was stolen away instantly. He went rigid, the younger boy’s glasses almost falling off. Isaac chuckled, reaching down and setting them off to the side for the moment. 
“You won’t need those. Let’s just enjoy the breeding.”
He groped himself, lining his cock up with that tiny hole. It was even smaller than usual, considering the fact that he usually kept to his own class or the one just below his. It hadn’t quite expanded, grown, or gotten a chance to mature. It was slippery with juices, but even that was less than he would normally expect from one of his partners. 
[i]Guess it’s a good thing he can’t move.[/i]
He pushed forward, feeling the friction as he slid inside. The messages from the screens around him were pinging in like crazy, and he looked over to see what some of them were saying. 
[i]Breed the bitch![/i]
[i]Use that little slut, I wanna see a creampied cunt.[/i]
[i]Breed him, breed him! Make him a baby-carrier![/i]
[i]Fuck that pussy til it breaks.[/i]
There were so many requests, and he chuckled as he thought about how much money he could be making if he had just set up a tip jar. But that was for another time. Instead, he turned his attention back to Zayne, sliding his cock further in, feeling every inch as those tight inner walls grasped at him, trying to slow him down. 
As he finally hilted himself, his barbs making the boy swell up on the inside, he leaned down and whispered. 
“Heh, one thing I am going to do. I’m going to fuck you deep...so deep...so deep that you’re going to be carrying a baby by the end of it. Everyone will know that you put out, that you’ll be willing to have sex. I bet you’re going to have a loooot of fun with that.”
Zayne gasped in his ear, but that was all that the chipmunk had a chance to do before he started humping away. He dragged the chair back, standing on it so that he could get more leverage. The cameras caught it all, and when he looked back at the one behind him, he could see that it was getting a perfect shot of his pale-furred balls bouncing off the chipmunk’s ass cheeks, his cock burying itself in that tight little hole. 
It was just as good as he hoped. In, out, in, out, each thrust taking him towards the edge of climax. He didn’t think he could hold out long; this was the tightest hole that he had had in a long time, and he didn’t want to risk too long a fuck, anyway. The cameras were recording the show, but school was only barely over. A teacher could come in at any time, catch them in the act. 
[i]Mmph…[/i]
The thought of being seen balls-deep in Zayne’s tight little cunt almost pushed him over the edge, and he had to freeze in place. He panted hard, grinding rather than thrusting, and only the chipmunk’s throbbing, wet slit told him that Zayne was enjoying it a lot more than he looked. 
“Heh...almost there...you’ll be bred soon…”
Pulling back out again, all the way to the head of his cock, he let the cameras get a good view before he plunged right back in. Slamming deep enough to feel a little splash of juices along his balls, he set himself to jackhammering in and out, faster, deeper, harder than ever. He couldn’t stop, wouldn’t stop. Huffing and puffing, he kept repeating the trigger phrase - [i]Girl Doll, Girl Doll[/i] - keeping the chipmunk in his hypnotized state. 
In, out, in, out, until he was - 
“Mmmmph!”
He arched his back as he came, putting on a show as he spilled his seed deep in that tight little pussy. He pulled out at the very end, letting the last string of cum land right on that little brown-furred sex, and he grinned as he ground it in with his barbed cock. 
A glance at the messages told him that the show had been much enjoyed, and most people were begging for more. He was honestly tempted, but he knew better than to push his luck. He could easily get in trouble if he stuck around for long. 
“Hehe, see you next time.”
Sending the kill command for the show from one of the computers, he laid Zayne’s clothes down, and whispered the counter-trigger. 
“[i]Real Boy.[/i]”
And just like that, the chipmunk sat up, panting, gasping...but smiling. 






[b][u][center]The End[/center][/u][/b]