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\n\t\t\t\t\t| " | \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\tIt had been a particularly tough week for Jake. The memories of his past indiscretions seemed to be more and more at the forefront of his mind, so much so that he could barely concentrate on leading his classes. So many times already he had given into his darkest desires, ruining innocent and not-so-innocent girls' lives without a second thought. And the lingering mystery of why he never once saw any of his past victims again after those fateful days still weighed on his mind. Looking back at it, that first cub, that little hellcat, had been absolutely right about him. He had been repressing his urges for years, afraid of the consequences of his attractions. He hadn’t been prepared for the possibility of such a young girl forcing herself on him and now he had no tools to fight against said urges whenever they would build to a breaking point in him. It was as though he became a completely different person in those instances, freed of any thoughts of morality or doubt, fueled only by his desire... Worst of all though was that he was beginning to lose the revulsion he thought he should feel at his actions when he lost control. Memories of the feelings he felt as he mercilessly raped one poor girl after another began to invade his waking thoughts. As he looked over his class, the cubs entrusted to his care and guidance, he couldn’t stop himself from thinking on how good they would feel wrapped around his cock meat, his barbs scraping delightfully through their tiny walls made even tighter from the girl’s pain and panicking...! Lately it was becoming the first thought on his mind more often than not... The boys in his classes on the other hand may as well not exist. For the first time, he was forced to admit to himself, his indiscretions were becoming premeditated... This realization hit him as a new girl entered his class, an avian of all things. While they had evolved in the same ways as any other therian race, the fact was they were few in number and thus had an exotic appeal for those who could appreciate them. The girl’s soft feature suggested she wasn’t a raptor breed, something smaller. Robin perhaps? Jake wasn’t exactly an ornithologist so he was unlikely to guess at her breed. It didn't really matter in any case; what did matter, what captured his attention was her taloned feet. What this meant in context was that she was likely a wildblood, having more features resembling her wild breed’s as opposed to the human traits most therians inherited. Which meant she would almost certainly have a cloaca under that tiny skirt... Curiosity quickly consumed him and he fixated on the slender cub. She looked so slight that he could probably hold her up with one hand. And if the rumors he’d heard about cloaca were even remotely accurate, he was expecting quite a memorable ride. The predator in him was salivating, dying for an excuse to keep the little bird behind for a private session... And finally the opportunity arose one morning when he caught the girl in a struggle with some other girls on the playground. It was clear that she was being bullied and from what he could tell one of the girls was trying to defend her from the other, but he demanded that all parties join him for detention after school. He made a mental note to show that bullying cunt just how bad it felt to be made to feel so powerless by someone stronger than her... but that would have to wait until later. He had a rare delicacy before him and he intended to savor her. An hour after classes let out, he and the three girls were all that remained on the premises. He’d had the three girls sit on opposite corners of the classroom while they waited out the clock. In fairness, he didn’t particularly care what they did during the detention. All that mattered was that his little bird was farthest from the door. When he released them from the punishment, he walked over to the door as they filed out. The other two girls left in a hurry while his target gathered up her books into her bag, having used the time to study. As she passed by him to the door she managed only a tiny squeak when his hand closed over her face, holding her beak shut. He was right he quickly realized, a predatory smile crossing his features as she trembled in his grasp; the cub was light as a feather in his grasp. He would be able to manhandle her like no one ever before her. This was truly going to be his greatest conquest...\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t | \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t
Wow... it's been a while. Sorry about that. Gotta get back into the rhythm of doing these shorts again; good lord the backlog... I'd been meaning to write this one specifically for years at this point.
Anyway, seems the "reluctant" part of Jake's character is starting to fade by this point. The relative rarity of avians in our community plays directly in here; they certainly can be adorable in the right hands though.
This one in particular has quite the backstory behind the scenes. For those of you that remember the extreme gap in time between this and the sequel pic, we ended up running into some trouble getting that one done. Originally this picture wasn't going to happen at all, but somewhere along the lines the idea of Jake getting caught in the act was floated and we ran with it.
Thanks again to my co-conspirators for donating their cubs to the cause and staying patient while we saw it through.
Jake is mine. Teal belongs to \r\n\t\t\t\t\t
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