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In this little gem, we follow a short lived adventure had by young Tobias Finnel. His grades are slipping, his college career could be over, and his teacher is completely inflexible about giving out points! Just how will he manage to pass this one?

Tobias Finnel and Julieanne Beal are both copyrighted to myself.

As always, read, comment, and enjoy!
", "writing": "Tobias Finnel couldn't stop trembling.\n\nHis pawtips nervously fidgeted around with his pencil, already chewed in numerous different places. Even the metal banding around the eraser was bent and deformed.\n\nThe young calico cat couldn't even keep his tail from flickering around behind him, causing dismay and irritation among his fellow students as they had to grab their papers, doing their best to keep them from falling to the floor. \n\n[i]I'm gonna fail. I'm gonna fail. I definitely failed. TOTALLY failed.[/i]\n\nTobias couldn't ignore the fact that he was running out of chances. College had been something of a regrettable joke to him, and now, he was down to crunchtime. The dean of students had already warned him several times this semester that any consecutive failing grades would result in his being placed on academic probation, and possibly being expelled from the university for no less than a calendar year. If that happened, he would lose his funding, his parents would stop helping with his finances, and he was toast. \n\nPerhaps his shaky nerves were well deserved.\n\n\"Well, class...once again, we had a few shining stars, and a few more lackluster performances. The average grade came out to an 81 percent, so I'm going to curve it just slightly. Add about five points to your total, calculate your new percent, and that will be your official score for the quiz.\"\n\nTobias' teacher, Ms. Julieanne Beal, had the air of perfect professionalism around her, and she ran her classroom as such. It was extremely rare that she even gave a curve in the first place, but Tobias wasn't about to complain.\n\"Once you receive your quiz, you're free to leave. Remember that finals are next week, and you will have no time in class beforehand to study. Come prepared, and don't be late. If you're not here when that door is shut, you don't pass. No exceptions,\" Ms. Beal touted sharply, her voice eerie in that it was so cold and calculated, yet, it didn't seem to be an act whatsoever.\n\nWith a casual pace, Ms. Beal went around the room, handing out each quiz to each individual in her classroom, all of them upside down to keep the results hidden from other students. As Tobias sat back and waited, some of the other students started chattering about their results. He could clearly hear \"I'm totally screwed,\" \"I knew I'd do well,\" \"Eh, about what I expected...\" all of the classic answers were there.\n\nAnd then, in his one moment of respite from the panic he felt, Ms. Beal stopped at his desk, shot him a look of near disgust, and handed him an upside down quiz. \n\nTobias felt his ears fold down against the back of his head. [i]Knew it. I failed. I failed. I failed.[/i]\n\nWith a deep breath and the very last of his resolve, Tobias turned his quiz over and glanced at a plethora of red marks across black text, and in red at the very top...\n\n\"Two out of ten...shit.\"\n\nTobias was quiet enough that no one else left in the room could hear him, as most of the other students had already gone on their way. The last of them were packing up their things and heading out as Tobias caught sight of a little note at the top, in rather angry looking text: [b]See me after class.[/b]\n\nThe twenty year old calico knew what was coming, and while he loathed the thought, he decided it was best to just face the music. Ms. Beal sat back down at her desk as smiled, making pleasantries with all of the other students as they left, wishing them a safe drive home and being as professional and proper as she always was...\n...And then, her gaze turned to a look of disdain, aimed right at Tobias. \n\n\"Thank you for staying, Tobias...I see you still don't quite have the concept of imaginary numbers down?\" she asked, wasting no time, as soon as the last person left. For the sake of privacy, Ms. Beal stood back up and walked over to the door, locking it to ensure that no one would embarrass the young man by interrupting.\n\nTobias could barely find his voice to respond. \"I told you I suck at math, Ms. Beal...I'm sorry, but I really did try! I just can't ever quite figure it out...\"\n\nMs. Beal frowned slightly. \"You've had more than enough opportunities to get extra tutoring, or even had chances to just stay after class. You know that you needed a perfect score on that quiz and a nearly perfect score on the final to pass, right? I'm afraid now, you'd need to get at least a 98% on the final to pass.\"\n\n[i]I have a job and a life. I don't have time for all this extra studying garbage. She's a hyper-professionalist, you think she would understand...\n[/i]\n\nTobias kept his thoughts to himself. It would be easy to make excuses, but he knew Ms. Beal hated those, and he would just be digging himself a deeper grave. \"Is there any kind of extra credit I can get to bring that number down a little bit?\"\n\nMs. Beal shook her head sternly, sending a few locks of hair astray across her face. The gorgeous young bunny wore a rather traditional teachers outfit, her long, lapine ears worn down and hair worn up in a bun, with two pencils helping to keep it in place. A pristine, white dress shirt, long sleeved, kept her whole upper body covered, and her entire lower half, to just past her knees, was covered by a black, slimming pencil skirt. Though it truly was unintentional, Julieanne Beal passed as a bombshell.\n\n\"You know my policy,\" Ms. Beal said. \"No extra credit whatsoever. If your grade ends up being within a few hundredths of a percent close to a passing letter, I may push it, but that depends entirely on the impression the student has made, and I'm not sure you've made the best impression you could. Come in next week ready for the final and [b]prepared,[/b] and if you can score the percentage I told you, perhaps you will just pass.\"\n\n\"I...\" Tobias started to object, but then, he let out a breath. He knew that there was no reasoning with this woman. \"I understand. I'll come in and give it my best shot.\"\n\n\"I'm glad we have an understanding. Have a nice night and a safe drive home, Mr. Finnel.\"\n\n[i]Knew it. I knew I fucking failed. Why does she have to be such a stubborn bitch?[/i] Tobias thought, having to turn away to keep his instructor from seeing the angered grimmace as he walked back to his seat and picked up his bag.[i] I can't score that high on a final that I only understand a quarter of. I'm screwed...my college career is over. I'm gonna lose my funding, parents will disown me, chicks won't sleep with a dropout so I'll never get laid again...[/i]\n\nThat last thought stuck in his mind for a moment.\n\nAs Tobias turned and looked back at his teacher, a much more twisted thought started to replace it.\n\n[i]She's always so damn professional and proper...never giving me any extra chances. My college career is basically over...I might as well blow off some steam and enjoy my last few days at the university by getting a little revenge. [/i]\n\nTobias set his book bag right back down and walked to the door. He made sure that it was fully locked, and a wicked grin started to play upon his lips.\n\n\"Having trouble with the lock, Mr. Finnel?\"\n\n\"Tobias. Call me Tobias. And the only thing I'm having trouble with is understanding you.\"\n\nThe daring calico could almost feel a sudden tension in the air as he looked back to his teacher, who, as he'd guessed, was giving him a look of pure disbelief. \"Excuse me, young man?\"\n\nTobias grinned, his sharp fangs poking out past his lips. \"That. I don't get that. Why are you always so prim and proper when you're so freaking hot? I'm sure I'm not the only guy in the class who wants to sleep with you...and I've got nothing to lose, now.\"\n\nMs. Beal stood upright from her chair, her face flaring up with a crimson blush as she glared down at the young calico, who, much to her growing disbelief, was already unzipping his pants. \"Tobias! What the [b]hell[/b] do you think you're doing?\"\n\n\"At this point, whatever I want. My days here at the university are gonna be over next week, thanks to you, and I figured I might as well enjoy myself while I had the chance. I've always wanted to bag a hot teacher, so...\" he trailed off, stepping out of his jeans and already working his boxers down off of his body as he started walking back towards his instructor.\n\nAgainst the pure, snow white fur of Ms. Beals' muzzle, her blush nearly looked like cherry wine was being poured into her cheeks, but her temper was flaring up in an entirely different way. This boy...he couldn't really be so crazy, could he? \"Tobias Finnel! Put your pants back on and get out of my classroom! This is highly unacceptable!\" she yelled, though, somewhere deep inside of her, she couldn't believe that a sexy young cat had just called her 'hot.'\n\nTobias nodded, stepping just a foot closer, and just like that, his obscenely feline cock was brushing against the inside of Ms. Beals thigh, and much to his surprise, she didn't move back. \"That's exactly what I'm saying...this has to be proper, that's unacceptable, no cutting corners...blah blah blah. It's all boring. Why don't you live a little?\" he asked, his grin completely unaltered as the ticklish barbs on the tip of his erect prick slipped along the pillow-soft fur inside his instructors leg.\n\nMs. Beal thrust her paws forward and hit Tobias right in the chest. Every ounce of her being was telling her to shove him to the floor and run to get help. All of the logic that she'd been brought up with and used as a math instructor said that she should knock this crazy young man out and put him in his place. All of it, except for the sex-starved young lady that she still was inside...and suddenly, looking down at Tobias felt a lot like looking in a mirror...it wasn't that long ago that she'd been a college student with crazy aspirations and problems as well, both sexual and not. \n\nSlowly but surely, those paws, gripping tightly on the fabric of Tobias' shirt, started to relax, and instead, helped him to tug it up over his head. She couldn't even begin to believe what she was doing, but her inhibitions were starting to melt away. \"Tobias...don't...don't do this...\"\n\nTobias quickly wriggled the rest of the way out of his shirt and put his paws right up upon Ms. Beals tummy, pushing her back into the near wall behind her. \"You just helped me get nude in your classroom, and now you're telling me not to? Sorry...but I'm already started and I'm not going to stop. How about your pull those panties aside and find out just how unique a feline cock can feel?\"\n\n\"Tobias, this is so wrong...we can't just...ah!\" the instructors protest was blatantly cut short by Tobias leaning up and pressing a firm, fierce kiss upon the bunny's soft, plush lips, his fangs teasing and grazing at her flesh before retracting away to avoid harming her. Suddenly, Julieanne Beal no longer saw a young boy with problems in math. She instead saw a mature, confident man, who was showing her the kind of determination that could swing her decision about his grade. [i]Well played, Tobias...well played[/i], she thought.\n\n[i]She's hot, and she's tasty. Score.[/i] Tobias thought rather simply, as his paws, expert in their limited experience, started to push up to her chest, cupping his instructor's soft, supple breasts through a thicker layer of clothing than he would like. After just moments, he started to reach for a button, but Ms. Beal grabbed his wrist. \"No...there's another class starting here soon...we don't have time for that. Just...\"\n\nTobias hardly had the patience to be told to wait for anything, but he certainly didn't want his good time being interrupted. His paw broke free from her grasp, but as it did, he moved it down into her pencil skirt and pushed, and knowingly, Ms. Beal obliged, using her own paws to push the skirt down her legs to her ankles, and she picked one leg up, keeping the skirt around that ankle as she wrapped her leg around her young student's rump. \n\n[i]I've got a few tricks up my sleeve for you too, boy.[/i]\n\nThe lustful calico definitely looked surprised, but he wasn't going to be offset by simple tricks. As soon as his paw was free to act again, he reached down and tugged her panties aside, satisfied with their positioning as he moved his cock away from her thigh and right between her legs, into the open space, able to feel the surprising heat coming from her labia. That wasn't nearly enough for him, so to make sure he wasn't dreaming, Tobias pushed the barbed tip of his cock upward, stroking it between his instructors netherlips, and feeling just how wet she already was, he knew she was ready. \"There's a hot, drop dead gorgeous woman wearing nothing but heels and a dress shirt with her legs wrapped around my ass, and I'm about to fuck her bareback...I should fail classes more often!\" Tobias exclaimed, his inner dialogue escaping through his lips as his paws slipped to either side of his instructor and took hold, pressing her up against the wall as his cock shifted up and into her stunningly tight snatch.\n\n\"Tobias!! Ooooh! Oh my...so that's...that's what a feline cock feels like...\" Ms. Beal moaned, her breath lost to a gasp of pleasure as her young student simply hilted himself inside of her with just one thrust. It was obvious he planned for this to be rough, hard and fast, and she had no objections, of course, as she felt Tobias take her other leg and wrap it around his backside, she found herself completely pinned and trapped to a wall, being fucked silly by a man at least ten years younger than her, without a condom.\n\nAnd that was just perfect.\n\nAs the lusty bunny tried to get used to the feeling of the felines ticklish, probing barbs, Tobias would never give his instructor a single break. He was going for broke, knowing that he might never get a chance like this again, and even though it was amazing, it certainly didn't change that he was likely to fail.[i] Oh well...better fuck my troubles away. Fuckin' shit...how is she so tight?![/i] He thought, grimacing and gritting his fangs as he pounded away at his teacher, his sack slapping against the soft fuzz of her rump with each and every thrust.\n\nJulieanne Beal was simply swimming with pleasure as she started to dig the tips of her heels into Tobias' rump, and much to her delight, it only spurred him on to thrust even harder. Their moans were like a chorus celebrating their carnal pleasure, and she didn't care anymore if there was a class on the other side of the wall. In her mind, they should be lucky to hear such a thing! \"Fuck...fuck me, cat boy...treat me just like one of your drunken party girls and fuck me silly!\" she ordered, gasping as she tried to catch her breath. She almost felt a hint of shame as a tiny, wet trail of drool spilled from the side of her maw, but she immediately dashed the thought. For just a few more minutes, she was going to let her walls down, get fucked like a proper college girl, and enjoy the hell out of it.\n\n\"Ms. Beal...ahh! Damn...you are the best fuck ever...if you keep bouncing on me like that, I'm gonna cum...mnn!\" Tobias groaned in pure, lustful pleasure, his mind now far and away from the problems he'd come to class with. His hips were nearly getting tired from the forcefulness of their mating, but he wasn't going to slow down until he was spent. Already, he wondered just how much further he could get his instructor to push her own boundaries...[i]Does she like swallowing cum? Would she want it on her tits? Maybe she'd even take it in the ass...[/i]\n\n\"Ahh...good, Tobias...we don't have time for a marathon, you know...pump me full of all the cum you can give me...\" she rumbled, her voice low and throaty as she gave her student a suddenly devilish look. With a strength Tobias didn't know that his instructor had, Ms. Beal wrapped her amrs around his shoulders and dug her thighs and calves tightly into his backside and hips, keeping him literally trapped inside of her...and then, she showed her experience, doing something far more pleasurable than any of the other girls Tobias had ever mated with could do.\n\nShe clenched.\n\nAnd again.\n\nAnd then again, clenching him at the base, and then near the tip, and at the base again. Her walls contracted tightly upon his feline cock, milking him from within, even as he started to feel a sudden panic about impregnating his instructor...but...\n[i]Fuck...how can I resist that? How does she do that? It's too good...[/i]\n\n\"Ms. Beal...I'm gonna cum...I'm gonna...ahh-\n\n\"Just fucking fill me up, cat boy...breed me!\"\n\nTobias' moans of pleasure were cut off by his instructors orders, and as much as logic told him to try and pull out, his lust forced his hips back into her body with twice the force and speed, keeping up a blistering pace for just a few moments, before Tobias bottomed out, his cock hilting as deeply as he could in his teacher and drawing a deep gasp from her as strands of hot, thick cum started pumping into her well abused cunt. \n\n\"Tobias! Good boy...give me that cum...fuck me...fill me!!\" Ms. Beal howled with delight, having completely forgotten who she was for just a moment, and combined with the rush of feline cum filling up her womb, she couldn't imagine experiencing more pleasure than this.\n\n\"Ms. Beal!! I'm...cumming! It's leaking everywhere...ahhh!\" Tobias shuddered with pleasure as his thrusts finally came to a end, but his instructors clever clenching of his cock did not, causing his seed to spurt out of her slit and down onto his sack, some of the excess falling as far as the floor. \n\nFor a moment, the pair just held each other up against the wall, both of them still in at least a little disbelief about what they'd just done.\n**\n[i]90%. Well...I tried my damnedest, Ms. Beal. I really did.\n[/i]\nTobias slumped back in his desk as he started looking over his final. After his rather random and messy session with his instructor, she'd rushed him out of the room to make sure that they wouldn't be caught by any students arriving for the next class, and he hadn't heard from her at all that following week. Tobias decided to give it his best after all, seeing his teacher in a new light, but in the end, his best just wasn't quite good enough, it seemed.\n\n\"You all did very well on your finals, class. I left you all a special note on the final page...have a nice winter break, and we'll see some of you back next semester!\" Ms. Beal said, wearing her usual air of professionalism and too-perfect smile.\n\n[i]A note?[/i] Tobias wondered, immediately flipping through the lengthy packet of his final to the last page, to find a note left for him entirely in red ink: [b]Tobias: You proved to me last week that you really do have the determination to succeed when you want to. I know you really put your heart and soul into studying for this final, so...see me after class. Perhaps you can earn yourself a higher grade after all. <3[/b]\n\nThe young, bewildered calico looked up just in time to see his teacher sneaking him a playful wink, as the other students all filed out of the room for the rest of the semester.\n\nSomehow, Tobias didn't think he'd mind getting home a little late today.\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Tobias Finnel couldn't stop trembling.

His pawtips nervously fidgeted around with his pencil, already chewed in numerous different places. Even the metal banding around the eraser was bent and deformed.

The young calico cat couldn't even keep his tail from flickering around behind him, causing dismay and irritation among his fellow students as they had to grab their papers, doing their best to keep them from falling to the floor.

I'm gonna fail. I'm gonna fail. I definitely failed. TOTALLY failed.

Tobias couldn't ignore the fact that he was running out of chances. College had been something of a regrettable joke to him, and now, he was down to crunchtime. The dean of students had already warned him several times this semester that any consecutive failing grades would result in his being placed on academic probation, and possibly being expelled from the university for no less than a calendar year. If that happened, he would lose his funding, his parents would stop helping with his finances, and he was toast.

Perhaps his shaky nerves were well deserved.

"Well, class...once again, we had a few shining stars, and a few more lackluster performances. The average grade came out to an 81 percent, so I'm going to curve it just slightly. Add about five points to your total, calculate your new percent, and that will be your official score for the quiz."

Tobias' teacher, Ms. Julieanne Beal, had the air of perfect professionalism around her, and she ran her classroom as such. It was extremely rare that she even gave a curve in the first place, but Tobias wasn't about to complain.
"Once you receive your quiz, you're free to leave. Remember that finals are next week, and you will have no time in class beforehand to study. Come prepared, and don't be late. If you're not here when that door is shut, you don't pass. No exceptions," Ms. Beal touted sharply, her voice eerie in that it was so cold and calculated, yet, it didn't seem to be an act whatsoever.

With a casual pace, Ms. Beal went around the room, handing out each quiz to each individual in her classroom, all of them upside down to keep the results hidden from other students. As Tobias sat back and waited, some of the other students started chattering about their results. He could clearly hear "I'm totally screwed," "I knew I'd do well," "Eh, about what I expected..." all of the classic answers were there.

And then, in his one moment of respite from the panic he felt, Ms. Beal stopped at his desk, shot him a look of near disgust, and handed him an upside down quiz.

Tobias felt his ears fold down against the back of his head. Knew it. I failed. I failed. I failed.

With a deep breath and the very last of his resolve, Tobias turned his quiz over and glanced at a plethora of red marks across black text, and in red at the very top...

"Two out of ten...shit."

Tobias was quiet enough that no one else left in the room could hear him, as most of the other students had already gone on their way. The last of them were packing up their things and heading out as Tobias caught sight of a little note at the top, in rather angry looking text: See me after class.

The twenty year old calico knew what was coming, and while he loathed the thought, he decided it was best to just face the music. Ms. Beal sat back down at her desk as smiled, making pleasantries with all of the other students as they left, wishing them a safe drive home and being as professional and proper as she always was...
...And then, her gaze turned to a look of disdain, aimed right at Tobias.

"Thank you for staying, Tobias...I see you still don't quite have the concept of imaginary numbers down?" she asked, wasting no time, as soon as the last person left. For the sake of privacy, Ms. Beal stood back up and walked over to the door, locking it to ensure that no one would embarrass the young man by interrupting.

Tobias could barely find his voice to respond. "I told you I suck at math, Ms. Beal...I'm sorry, but I really did try! I just can't ever quite figure it out..."

Ms. Beal frowned slightly. "You've had more than enough opportunities to get extra tutoring, or even had chances to just stay after class. You know that you needed a perfect score on that quiz and a nearly perfect score on the final to pass, right? I'm afraid now, you'd need to get at least a 98% on the final to pass."

I have a job and a life. I don't have time for all this extra studying garbage. She's a hyper-professionalist, you think she would understand...


Tobias kept his thoughts to himself. It would be easy to make excuses, but he knew Ms. Beal hated those, and he would just be digging himself a deeper grave. "Is there any kind of extra credit I can get to bring that number down a little bit?"

Ms. Beal shook her head sternly, sending a few locks of hair astray across her face. The gorgeous young bunny wore a rather traditional teachers outfit, her long, lapine ears worn down and hair worn up in a bun, with two pencils helping to keep it in place. A pristine, white dress shirt, long sleeved, kept her whole upper body covered, and her entire lower half, to just past her knees, was covered by a black, slimming pencil skirt. Though it truly was unintentional, Julieanne Beal passed as a bombshell.

"You know my policy," Ms. Beal said. "No extra credit whatsoever. If your grade ends up being within a few hundredths of a percent close to a passing letter, I may push it, but that depends entirely on the impression the student has made, and I'm not sure you've made the best impression you could. Come in next week ready for the final and prepared, and if you can score the percentage I told you, perhaps you will just pass."

"I..." Tobias started to object, but then, he let out a breath. He knew that there was no reasoning with this woman. "I understand. I'll come in and give it my best shot."

"I'm glad we have an understanding. Have a nice night and a safe drive home, Mr. Finnel."

Knew it. I knew I fucking failed. Why does she have to be such a stubborn bitch? Tobias thought, having to turn away to keep his instructor from seeing the angered grimmace as he walked back to his seat and picked up his bag. I can't score that high on a final that I only understand a quarter of. I'm screwed...my college career is over. I'm gonna lose my funding, parents will disown me, chicks won't sleep with a dropout so I'll never get laid again...

That last thought stuck in his mind for a moment.

As Tobias turned and looked back at his teacher, a much more twisted thought started to replace it.

She's always so damn professional and proper...never giving me any extra chances. My college career is basically over...I might as well blow off some steam and enjoy my last few days at the university by getting a little revenge.

Tobias set his book bag right back down and walked to the door. He made sure that it was fully locked, and a wicked grin started to play upon his lips.

"Having trouble with the lock, Mr. Finnel?"

"Tobias. Call me Tobias. And the only thing I'm having trouble with is understanding you."

The daring calico could almost feel a sudden tension in the air as he looked back to his teacher, who, as he'd guessed, was giving him a look of pure disbelief. "Excuse me, young man?"

Tobias grinned, his sharp fangs poking out past his lips. "That. I don't get that. Why are you always so prim and proper when you're so freaking hot? I'm sure I'm not the only guy in the class who wants to sleep with you...and I've got nothing to lose, now."

Ms. Beal stood upright from her chair, her face flaring up with a crimson blush as she glared down at the young calico, who, much to her growing disbelief, was already unzipping his pants. "Tobias! What the hell do you think you're doing?"

"At this point, whatever I want. My days here at the university are gonna be over next week, thanks to you, and I figured I might as well enjoy myself while I had the chance. I've always wanted to bag a hot teacher, so..." he trailed off, stepping out of his jeans and already working his boxers down off of his body as he started walking back towards his instructor.

Against the pure, snow white fur of Ms. Beals' muzzle, her blush nearly looked like cherry wine was being poured into her cheeks, but her temper was flaring up in an entirely different way. This boy...he couldn't really be so crazy, could he? "Tobias Finnel! Put your pants back on and get out of my classroom! This is highly unacceptable!" she yelled, though, somewhere deep inside of her, she couldn't believe that a sexy young cat had just called her 'hot.'

Tobias nodded, stepping just a foot closer, and just like that, his obscenely feline cock was brushing against the inside of Ms. Beals thigh, and much to his surprise, she didn't move back. "That's exactly what I'm saying...this has to be proper, that's unacceptable, no cutting corners...blah blah blah. It's all boring. Why don't you live a little?" he asked, his grin completely unaltered as the ticklish barbs on the tip of his erect prick slipped along the pillow-soft fur inside his instructors leg.

Ms. Beal thrust her paws forward and hit Tobias right in the chest. Every ounce of her being was telling her to shove him to the floor and run to get help. All of the logic that she'd been brought up with and used as a math instructor said that she should knock this crazy young man out and put him in his place. All of it, except for the sex-starved young lady that she still was inside...and suddenly, looking down at Tobias felt a lot like looking in a mirror...it wasn't that long ago that she'd been a college student with crazy aspirations and problems as well, both sexual and not.

Slowly but surely, those paws, gripping tightly on the fabric of Tobias' shirt, started to relax, and instead, helped him to tug it up over his head. She couldn't even begin to believe what she was doing, but her inhibitions were starting to melt away. "Tobias...don't...don't do this..."

Tobias quickly wriggled the rest of the way out of his shirt and put his paws right up upon Ms. Beals tummy, pushing her back into the near wall behind her. "You just helped me get nude in your classroom, and now you're telling me not to? Sorry...but I'm already started and I'm not going to stop. How about your pull those panties aside and find out just how unique a feline cock can feel?"

"Tobias, this is so wrong...we can't just...ah!" the instructors protest was blatantly cut short by Tobias leaning up and pressing a firm, fierce kiss upon the bunny's soft, plush lips, his fangs teasing and grazing at her flesh before retracting away to avoid harming her. Suddenly, Julieanne Beal no longer saw a young boy with problems in math. She instead saw a mature, confident man, who was showing her the kind of determination that could swing her decision about his grade. Well played, Tobias...well played, she thought.

She's hot, and she's tasty. Score. Tobias thought rather simply, as his paws, expert in their limited experience, started to push up to her chest, cupping his instructor's soft, supple breasts through a thicker layer of clothing than he would like. After just moments, he started to reach for a button, but Ms. Beal grabbed his wrist. "No...there's another class starting here soon...we don't have time for that. Just..."

Tobias hardly had the patience to be told to wait for anything, but he certainly didn't want his good time being interrupted. His paw broke free from her grasp, but as it did, he moved it down into her pencil skirt and pushed, and knowingly, Ms. Beal obliged, using her own paws to push the skirt down her legs to her ankles, and she picked one leg up, keeping the skirt around that ankle as she wrapped her leg around her young student's rump.

I've got a few tricks up my sleeve for you too, boy.

The lustful calico definitely looked surprised, but he wasn't going to be offset by simple tricks. As soon as his paw was free to act again, he reached down and tugged her panties aside, satisfied with their positioning as he moved his cock away from her thigh and right between her legs, into the open space, able to feel the surprising heat coming from her labia. That wasn't nearly enough for him, so to make sure he wasn't dreaming, Tobias pushed the barbed tip of his cock upward, stroking it between his instructors netherlips, and feeling just how wet she already was, he knew she was ready. "There's a hot, drop dead gorgeous woman wearing nothing but heels and a dress shirt with her legs wrapped around my ass, and I'm about to fuck her bareback...I should fail classes more often!" Tobias exclaimed, his inner dialogue escaping through his lips as his paws slipped to either side of his instructor and took hold, pressing her up against the wall as his cock shifted up and into her stunningly tight snatch.

"Tobias!! Ooooh! Oh my...so that's...that's what a feline cock feels like..." Ms. Beal moaned, her breath lost to a gasp of pleasure as her young student simply hilted himself inside of her with just one thrust. It was obvious he planned for this to be rough, hard and fast, and she had no objections, of course, as she felt Tobias take her other leg and wrap it around his backside, she found herself completely pinned and trapped to a wall, being fucked silly by a man at least ten years younger than her, without a condom.

And that was just perfect.

As the lusty bunny tried to get used to the feeling of the felines ticklish, probing barbs, Tobias would never give his instructor a single break. He was going for broke, knowing that he might never get a chance like this again, and even though it was amazing, it certainly didn't change that he was likely to fail. Oh well...better fuck my troubles away. Fuckin' shit...how is she so tight?! He thought, grimacing and gritting his fangs as he pounded away at his teacher, his sack slapping against the soft fuzz of her rump with each and every thrust.

Julieanne Beal was simply swimming with pleasure as she started to dig the tips of her heels into Tobias' rump, and much to her delight, it only spurred him on to thrust even harder. Their moans were like a chorus celebrating their carnal pleasure, and she didn't care anymore if there was a class on the other side of the wall. In her mind, they should be lucky to hear such a thing! "Fuck...fuck me, cat boy...treat me just like one of your drunken party girls and fuck me silly!" she ordered, gasping as she tried to catch her breath. She almost felt a hint of shame as a tiny, wet trail of drool spilled from the side of her maw, but she immediately dashed the thought. For just a few more minutes, she was going to let her walls down, get fucked like a proper college girl, and enjoy the hell out of it.

"Ms. Beal...ahh! Damn...you are the best fuck ever...if you keep bouncing on me like that, I'm gonna cum...mnn!" Tobias groaned in pure, lustful pleasure, his mind now far and away from the problems he'd come to class with. His hips were nearly getting tired from the forcefulness of their mating, but he wasn't going to slow down until he was spent. Already, he wondered just how much further he could get his instructor to push her own boundaries...Does she like swallowing cum? Would she want it on her tits? Maybe she'd even take it in the ass...

"Ahh...good, Tobias...we don't have time for a marathon, you know...pump me full of all the cum you can give me..." she rumbled, her voice low and throaty as she gave her student a suddenly devilish look. With a strength Tobias didn't know that his instructor had, Ms. Beal wrapped her amrs around his shoulders and dug her thighs and calves tightly into his backside and hips, keeping him literally trapped inside of her...and then, she showed her experience, doing something far more pleasurable than any of the other girls Tobias had ever mated with could do.

She clenched.

And again.

And then again, clenching him at the base, and then near the tip, and at the base again. Her walls contracted tightly upon his feline cock, milking him from within, even as he started to feel a sudden panic about impregnating his instructor...but...
Fuck...how can I resist that? How does she do that? It's too good...

"Ms. Beal...I'm gonna cum...I'm gonna...ahh-

"Just fucking fill me up, cat boy...breed me!"

Tobias' moans of pleasure were cut off by his instructors orders, and as much as logic told him to try and pull out, his lust forced his hips back into her body with twice the force and speed, keeping up a blistering pace for just a few moments, before Tobias bottomed out, his cock hilting as deeply as he could in his teacher and drawing a deep gasp from her as strands of hot, thick cum started pumping into her well abused cunt.

"Tobias! Good boy...give me that cum...fuck me...fill me!!" Ms. Beal howled with delight, having completely forgotten who she was for just a moment, and combined with the rush of feline cum filling up her womb, she couldn't imagine experiencing more pleasure than this.

"Ms. Beal!! I'm...cumming! It's leaking everywhere...ahhh!" Tobias shuddered with pleasure as his thrusts finally came to a end, but his instructors clever clenching of his cock did not, causing his seed to spurt out of her slit and down onto his sack, some of the excess falling as far as the floor.

For a moment, the pair just held each other up against the wall, both of them still in at least a little disbelief about what they'd just done.
**
90%. Well...I tried my damnedest, Ms. Beal. I really did.

Tobias slumped back in his desk as he started looking over his final. After his rather random and messy session with his instructor, she'd rushed him out of the room to make sure that they wouldn't be caught by any students arriving for the next class, and he hadn't heard from her at all that following week. Tobias decided to give it his best after all, seeing his teacher in a new light, but in the end, his best just wasn't quite good enough, it seemed.

"You all did very well on your finals, class. I left you all a special note on the final page...have a nice winter break, and we'll see some of you back next semester!" Ms. Beal said, wearing her usual air of professionalism and too-perfect smile.

A note? Tobias wondered, immediately flipping through the lengthy packet of his final to the last page, to find a note left for him entirely in red ink: Tobias: You proved to me last week that you really do have the determination to succeed when you want to. I know you really put your heart and soul into studying for this final, so...see me after class. Perhaps you can earn yourself a higher grade after all. <3

The young, bewildered calico looked up just in time to see his teacher sneaking him a playful wink, as the other students all filed out of the room for the rest of the semester.

Somehow, Tobias didn't think he'd mind getting home a little late today.
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