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Any situation is meant as parody and does not represent any child, living or otherwise.\n\nFeaturing me, and ulteriorpanzie ulteriorpanzie and a rando fur to be bullied xD\n\nEnjoy!","description_bbcode_parsed":"<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'>A sordid short comission, you can check out the premise here! <a href=\"http://www.furaffinity.net/view/30865227/\" rel=\"nofollow\">http://www.furaffinity.net/view/30865227/</a><br /><br />All characters depicted in this work are purely fictional and over the age of consent.. Any situation is meant as parody and does not represent any child, living or otherwise.<br /><br />Featuring me, and ulteriorpanzie ulteriorpanzie and a rando fur to be bullied xD<br /><br />Enjoy!</span>","writing":"The two of them where walking through the hallways, and where being given a fair amount of room to do so. Most of the other students kept their eyes down, or gazed off into their lockers as the pair of bullies strode through the hallways. Fiona and Krys where a pair who you did not want to get on the bad side of. The first was a buxom and toned skunk, with green frosted tips in her styled hair, and what seemed like a perpetual toothy grin. She kept to the dress code, a white blouse and plaid skirt, although she often broke the code with her choice of colorful stockings and the piercings she had. She was all together well put together, and kept herself looking prim. An act that her 'peers' knew hid a darker personality. \n\nKrys was a little more blatant about it. She was a punk rock possum gal with medium hair that is neon green and purple. She had brown messy unkempt fur, with her tail color and the color of her hands and feet being a pale tan-ish color. She wore a red band that she wears on her left ankle, and her school uniform often tended to be as ruffled as the rest of her, with stains and it was a off white where it should be crisp. She kept herself ragged and she obviously took great pride in doing so.\n\nThe lunch bell had just rung, and the two of them where on the prowl. And they where looking for someone in particular. They didn't share the last period with their victim, but knew where the class was. They had cut out a bit early to try and ambush her before she got to far, and their eyes where registering each fur as they exited the class rooms. \n\n\"There!\" Called out Krys, the possum pointing as a near by door closed. \"I think I just saw that bitch slip into the bathroom. Probably going to try and hide in there till after lunch.\"\n\nThe skunk beside her chuckled a little to herself. \"Silly slut. She should know that would only make tomorrow even worse. It's a good thing we found her, we can save her a extra day's ire. Aren't we kind?\" She said, humorlessly, biting her bottom lip in excitement. The skunkess always seemed to enjoy causing the other students at the school distress, although those that caved often got a bit special if not equal harsh treatment form her. But some came to enjoy it. \n\nKrys nodded and giggled a bit herself. The two of them made a b-line straight for the bathroom. They got to it as a female occelot was about to enter. The other girl quickly thought better of it and turned away as the two bullies slipped into the restroom. The room itself was standard for most catholic schools. Clean enough, with 3 stalls set along the side was, and three sinks across from them. The second floor bathroom wasn't particularly big. The two bullies could see one of the stall doors was shut, the other two ajar as they where likely unoccupied. There was another student washing her hands but at a quick and silent head tilt from the possum the bunny quickly turned off the tap and left the bathroom. \n\nThe skunkess locked the door, turned and started, \"Can you believe I got a C on that paper we just turned in. A fucking C.\" She reached into her pocket and pulled out a packet of cigarette, popping one into her muzzle and lighting it. She took a drag as she put the pack back. \"I could have SWORN we had told Sally that we needed at least a B+.\"\n\nKrys nodded to her, joining the conversation being held soley for the girl in the stall. They could both hear a whine of displeasure from it's direction. \"I think that bitch payed a little more attention to mine, but I only got a C+. You would think a B+ wouldn't be too hard for a brainy bitch like her. We didn't ask for As. I think we where pretty reasonable...\" Krys tailed off as the two of them approached the stall door. \"What do you think Sally? Where we too unreasonable in asking you to get us Bs on the homework we had you do?\"\n\n\"P-please. I. I just don't. I'm sorry ok? I didn't mean to d-do bad on them. I just h-had to write both them in a night! You didn't for- I mean tell me to do them till the night before!\" Came a pitiful whimper from the stall. \n\n\"I don't think that is much of a excuse.\" Mused the skunkess, taking another drag of her smoke. \"But, we can't really have a conversation like this, through a door can we? Why don't you open the door and we can talk about this. We aren't happy, but I doubt you wanna irritate us any more by making this last any longer...\"\n\n\nI am, well.... I'm still peeing...\" complained Sally, the stream of her urine being barely audible above the conversation. \n\n\"We couldn't give a fuck!\" Growled the possum, even as the skunk took another puff before dropping the half smoked smoke onto the ground and putting it out with her shoe. There was a pause, then a light clicking sound as the stall door was unlocked. The door swung open a little, before being pulled upon by the punk rock bully to reveal sally, panties and skirt around her ankles. The lithe dalmatian looked fairly miserable. She still had her pink poodle backpack on behind her, and her uniform hung loosely to her. The two bullies having seen her in gym knew her chest had yet to fill out, and she even still sported a rather flat ass, although her legs where delightfully long and on full display at the moment. \n\n\"Please. I just. I don't want to anymore. And please don't h...\" She was cut off as Fiona leaned in and grabbed her by her long hair, gripping her firmly. Even as Krys leaned against the side of the stall sneering at her, Fiona reached out and slapped the dalmatian girl hard enough to knock the glasses from her face. The slap was followed by another unhappy whine. \n\n\"A fucking B. You knew we needed that. How could you let us get a Cs. Do you know how close we are to failing now?\" Growled the skunkess who only moments before sounded reasonable enough. \n\nTWAP!\n\nThe skunk slapped the canine girl again, eliciting a moan of pain from her even as she started to sob. \n\nTWAP!\n\n\"Stop crying bitch! I asked you a question! I thought you where supposed to be smart, why do you think we went through all the trouble of having you DO our homework this year?\" the skunk growled again. \n\n\"Maybe we made a mistake?\" chuckled Krys, the possum cleaning one of her long teeth with a nail as she spoke. \"Maybe Sally doesn't want to do our work for us. I thought she was our friend, wanting to help us pass our classes, but maybe she thinks it's a little to much.\"\n\nSally panted and nodded as best she could while Fiona held her hair. Tears leaked down the side of her face and a small droplet of blood formed where a slap had cut her lip a little. \"I don't w-w-want to ok? It's to much. And you h-hit me when I do bad, I don't know why you pick on me, I don't wanna do your cheat and do your homework. Pleaaaase!!! Please don't make me anymore!\n\nFiona chuckled and leaned in as she spoke, her hot sour smelling breath burning at the dalmatian's keen nose as she spoke. \"Well why didn't you just say so earlier hun! We could have stopped bugging you to do our work for us! I mean, there are plenty of other hard workers out there for us to ahem. partner up with for this.\"\n\nThe dalmatian's eyes, glistening with tears, looked at them hope swelling in them and a desperation for all this torment to be over. The updates, the work, cheating on tests for them, the long nights and the abuse. \n\n\"Of course,\" continued the skunkess, with a grin back to Krys as she spoke. \"That means you don't get the special privilege protection anymore.\" As the hope fled from Sally's eyes, but before she could say anything, the skunkess was pulling her up by the hair and pushing her against the stall wall. She had finished peeing, but dribbles sprinkled her panties as she was pushed up against the wall by the front end of the skunk. And Sally could feel something hard pressing against her legs.\n\nKrys giggled as well, watching this, even as shed moved towards the toilet, sliding down her panties and tossing them aside as she chimed in. \"I am sure you heard what we like to do around the schoolyard. Did you think they where rumors? not true? Maybe cause we never did anything like that to you? Well I mean. We needed you to concentrate on work not... other things. But seeing as you begged, we are all too happy to let you off the hook for our schoolwork. You will just have to be of use... in other ways.\"\n\nSally screamed for a moment before taking a slap to the back of the head to shut her up. The skunkess behind her gripped her arms and pulled them behind her roughly. The canine tried to wriggle away but the skunk had to good a grip. Within a minute both her arms where bound behind her back, threaded between her backpack's straps and her back, and secured with tassels hanging from the hot pink knapsack. As she struggled she felt something pressing against her more urgently, and when she glanced down in her struggles, Sally saw the flat tip of a very real, very hard cock pressed against her, jutting from below Fiona's skirt. The mottled and girthy shaft looked like it belonged to a equine not a skunk, but that thought was mostly suppressed by the surprise to seeing on at all. Seeing the grin on Fiona's face and her obvious excitement below, Sally turned to the possum to try and maybe reason with her. What she saw did not inspire a hope of discussion. \n\nThe unkempt possum was sitting backwards on the toilet seat. Her plump thighs squeezing at the bowl, she was looking over her shoulder with a grin. Her tail was hiking her skirt up and and one of her paws was holding a thick ass cheek aside, even as her other paw seemed to be playing with herself under her shirt. her dark pink pucker seemed to be winking, and Sally could make out what seemed to be purple bush no doubt hiding her pussy from view. Krys was smiling back as she used two finger's to run around her fleshy anus.\n\nEven as she was taking this in she could feel Fiona's paws roaming up her shirt, gripping at her small breasts and causing her to let out another soft whine and snort of displeasure. \"Please no. I don't want to do this either. I'd i'd rather do the homework. I'm sorry! I will do better, please!\"\n\nFiona chuckled, pinching the dalmatian's nipple roughly as she spoke. \"Heh, well aren't you the flipfloper! Now you want to do our schoolwork? Well we can't have you jumping back and forth. Why don't we show you how we normally amuse ourselves, and afterwards, having experienced both our methods, you can decide between doing work or amusing us in other ways... now why don't you pucker up and give Krys a big, wet kiss!\" As she finished, Fiona moved the canine about and pushed her to her knees. Arms bound behind her the spotted dog girl had little in the way of resisting. Fiona bent her over till her nose bumped with the possum's hot odorous asshole. \"Now. Come on. make out with her, ooooorrrrrr... well you felt me. We could introduce you to anal. I promise. It's pretty fun. So which is it?\"\n\nWith a groan of fear, Sally leaned in and tentatively kissed Krys' bare pucker. That earned her another slap, and a roving paw sliding over her own asscheeks with a probing finger at her backdoor. Motivated and with a grimace, Sally leaned in and stuck her tongue out, sliding it deep into the possum's rump. She gagged. \n\n\"Mmmm delicious right?\" taunted the possum, wiggling her ass at the crying dog. Fiona laughed as she firmly pushed the canine's muzzle between the toxic ass-cheeks of her partner. Her other paw roamed around the dalmatian's sex, rubbing over her slit, and gripping at her cheeks even as she teased the bitch's own asshole with a digit. \"Mmmph. get in there nice and deep.\" encouraged the possum some more as she relaxed, groaning in delight. \"I haven't cleaned in daaaays!\"\n\nThe dalmatian wasn't surprised. Her keen canine nostrils where being tormented by the rancid scent of the unwashed unkempt possum's backside even as she gagged and choked as she tongued her stinkstar. Her mascara ran now, tears brimming from her eyes as she forced herself to tongue her bully's ass all the deeper. She sniffled and groaned in horror as she worked, but kept at it vigorously, for fear of having to feel a monster like Fiona's cock invade her in the exact same way. \n\nThey forced her to keep going for what seemed like forever even if it was only five or six minutes. They berated her, shamed her, and commented on how she surely must be overjoyed to be doing this instead of writing a paper. Sally was forced to continue to make out with Krys' rancid asshole even as she could feel the possum masturbating, then shuddering against her tongue, clenching her tight bitter asshole as she climaxed. She even had to keep munching the sour butt even as Krys pissed into the toilet below her all while Fiona continued to feel her up. At one point Sally had cried out, feeling a finger slip into her ass, and hook there to the jeers of the bullies. But she fought through it, groaning and sobbing sure, but she kept at it in the hopes it would end soon. \n\nFinally, when it felt like she couldn't do it anymore, her tongue sore from the effort, Fiona pulled her back. Sally gasped for clean air, groaning as snot dripped from her muzzle and her eyes, dry now as she couldn't cry anymore, where puffy and red. She had a hard time focusing. before she could recover, Krys was standing up now, murring in appreciation. \"Mmmm... how does it look Fiona? nice and clean?\"\n\n\"Yah. I'd say a solid B for effort.' The chuckled at the skunks reply even as Sally knelt next tot he acrid smelling toilet bowl, holding it to keep up and gasping in the fresh air. \"I think we could get her something to drink now don't you? to wash out that bitter ass taste?\" Commented the skunk. \n\nWhile that sounded heavenly, even dazed the dalmatian was pretty sure it wouldn't be. She struggled again, her arms hurting from the bindings, but she couldn't stop the possum from kneeling next to her and gripping her tight by her hair again, Krys' other paw running over the slobber coated lower jaw of her muzzle. The possum grinned at her. \"Mmmmm.... thanks so much, I think Fiona has a fun reward for you. Now drink up, or we might be offended...\" She threatened as she forced open Sally's muzzle. Blinking, her face pressed tot he toilet seat she looked up to see the skunkess smiling down at her. One paw on her hip,t he other holding the semi-hard horse cock that the canine had worried would violate her earlier. \n\n\"Enjoy cunt.\" was all the skunkess said as she sighed and without pause a amber and sturdy stream of piss splashed from the flat throbbing and musky head of her cock to splash down on Sally. It splashed in her puffy eyes first. Wether on purpose or due to bad aim, she did not know but it burned and she howled as best she could with the paw forcing her muzzle open. The howl turned into howl turned into a gargle as the stream of acrid piss splashed on her cheek and then into her muzzle. She could taste the bitter acidic taste of the vile golden liquid as it splattered from her maw. It hit her tongue and splashed down her throat, down the sides of her muzzle and even against her once-white blouse as it bounced off the toilet seat. Most of the stream leaked from her muzzle back into the bowl though, the water there now bubbly and foamy with the three girls combined urine. \n\nSally gagged and choked again, to the laughter of the bullies as she spent the next minute or two being hosed i the mouth with the skunkess vile and rich piss. She felt humiliated. The names where awful, the abuse moreso. but having to have to lick one bullies ass, and to have her muzzle washed out with the other's piss was to much to bear. She groaned but she stopped thrashing, resigned to just take it. That only made the jerks worse. \"Mmmmm. Looks like the bitch gets it doesn't she.\" murred the skunkess as her stream started to taper off. \"but it doesn't look like she got a lot to drink, it seemed she spilled some. Why don't you let her get a big drink, and we can head off. Lunch is almost half over and I kind of want to eat.\" Fiona giggled as she shook her cock to let the last dribbles splash against Sally's head. \n\nKrys nodded smirking. jsut as Sally was catching her breath, trying to spit out the horrible taste in her muzzle, Krys pushed her head into the bowl. Sally started to trmble and thrash again. \n\nFiona lit up another cigarette as she watched. \"Mmmm. I bet she's going to get a good muzzleful this time.\"\n\nKrys nodded, using her other paw to open the girls backpack and root around. \"I know my ass must have tasted pretttty bad. So I am sure she couldn't be anything but thrilled.\"\n\nAs they spoke the thrashing got worse and they could hear bubbles and gagging sounds from the bowl. Khrs pulled up the dalmatian's head. Her white fur was stained yellow from the neck up and she was dripping with piss. She gasped and panted for breath. She tried to yell something out, but before she could her face was pushed back into the pissy toilet. \n\n\"Anything good?\"\n\nKrys pulled 20$ from the girl's backpack and smirked. \"Lunch money.\"\n\n\"Perfect! Well let her get another good drink then, and we can head over to the cafe. I heard today is bean tacos. Should make for some after-school fun.\"\n\nAfter another thirty seconds the punk possum let go of the dalmatian's head letting her come up on her own, again gasping for air. The canine burped and groaned, spitting up a lungful of piss, even as she collapsed backwards. her stomach was slightly distended from all the fouled water she had just been forced to guzzle down. As Krys started out of the stall, Fiona crouched down next to the poor panting canine in a pool of piss. She unbound her arms and patted her on the head.\n\n\"Now then. You can text us with which job you prefer to do, although we may want a few extra things from you from now on having made us have to educate you. And if you tell anyone... well let's just say... we don't mind become more friendly with your younger sister. Understand?\" A soft moan and retch answered, but a slow nod followed. \"Good. I suppose it wouldn't help anyways seeing as we have so much ont he teachers here as well. Dirty bastards.' The skunk smiled. \"Anyways. Krys and I have a project on the war of 1812 due next week. Let us know if you want to do it, or if we should find someone else. Take the night to think on it, and text us. Later bitch.\" \n\nFiona stood and started out. Sally couldn't see much now, but heard Krys call out \"Don't forget to wash your hands before leaving the bathroom Fiona. Good hygiene!\" Then both them laugh wickedly, before hearing the sound of the door shutting. Sally shuddered. And burped up another foul bit of liquid.","writing_bbcode_parsed":"<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'>The two of them where walking through the hallways, and where being given a fair amount of room to do so. Most of the other students kept their eyes down, or gazed off into their lockers as the pair of bullies strode through the hallways. Fiona and Krys where a pair who you did not want to get on the bad side of. The first was a buxom and toned skunk, with green frosted tips in her styled hair, and what seemed like a perpetual toothy grin. She kept to the dress code, a white blouse and plaid skirt, although she often broke the code with her choice of colorful stockings and the piercings she had. She was all together well put together, and kept herself looking prim. An act that her &#039;peers&#039; knew hid a darker personality. <br /><br />Krys was a little more blatant about it. She was a punk rock possum gal with medium hair that is neon green and purple. She had brown messy unkempt fur, with her tail color and the color of her hands and feet being a pale tan-ish color. She wore a red band that she wears on her left ankle, and her school uniform often tended to be as ruffled as the rest of her, with stains and it was a off white where it should be crisp. She kept herself ragged and she obviously took great pride in doing so.<br /><br />The lunch bell had just rung, and the two of them where on the prowl. And they where looking for someone in particular. They didn&#039;t share the last period with their victim, but knew where the class was. They had cut out a bit early to try and ambush her before she got to far, and their eyes where registering each fur as they exited the class rooms. <br /><br />&quot;There!&quot; Called out Krys, the possum pointing as a near by door closed. &quot;I think I just saw that bitch slip into the bathroom. Probably going to try and hide in there till after lunch.&quot;<br /><br />The skunk beside her chuckled a little to herself. &quot;Silly slut. She should know that would only make tomorrow even worse. It&#039;s a good thing we found her, we can save her a extra day&#039;s ire. Aren&#039;t we kind?&quot; She said, humorlessly, biting her bottom lip in excitement. The skunkess always seemed to enjoy causing the other students at the school distress, although those that caved often got a bit special if not equal harsh treatment form her. But some came to enjoy it. <br /><br />Krys nodded and giggled a bit herself. The two of them made a b-line straight for the bathroom. They got to it as a female occelot was about to enter. The other girl quickly thought better of it and turned away as the two bullies slipped into the restroom. The room itself was standard for most catholic schools. Clean enough, with 3 stalls set along the side was, and three sinks across from them. The second floor bathroom wasn&#039;t particularly big. The two bullies could see one of the stall doors was shut, the other two ajar as they where likely unoccupied. There was another student washing her hands but at a quick and silent head tilt from the possum the bunny quickly turned off the tap and left the bathroom. <br /><br />The skunkess locked the door, turned and started, &quot;Can you believe I got a C on that paper we just turned in. A fucking C.&quot; She reached into her pocket and pulled out a packet of cigarette, popping one into her muzzle and lighting it. She took a drag as she put the pack back. &quot;I could have SWORN we had told Sally that we needed at least a B+.&quot;<br /><br />Krys nodded to her, joining the conversation being held soley for the girl in the stall. They could both hear a whine of displeasure from it&#039;s direction. &quot;I think that bitch payed a little more attention to mine, but I only got a C+. You would think a B+ wouldn&#039;t be too hard for a brainy bitch like her. We didn&#039;t ask for As. I think we where pretty reasonable...&quot; Krys tailed off as the two of them approached the stall door. &quot;What do you think Sally? Where we too unreasonable in asking you to get us Bs on the homework we had you do?&quot;<br /><br />&quot;P-please. I. I just don&#039;t. I&#039;m sorry ok? I didn&#039;t mean to d-do bad on them. I just h-had to write both them in a night! You didn&#039;t for- I mean tell me to do them till the night before!&quot; Came a pitiful whimper from the stall. <br /><br />&quot;I don&#039;t think that is much of a excuse.&quot; Mused the skunkess, taking another drag of her smoke. &quot;But, we can&#039;t really have a conversation like this, through a door can we? Why don&#039;t you open the door and we can talk about this. We aren&#039;t happy, but I doubt you wanna irritate us any more by making this last any longer...&quot;<br /><br /><br />I am, well.... I&#039;m still peeing...&quot; complained Sally, the stream of her urine being barely audible above the conversation. <br /><br />&quot;We couldn&#039;t give a fuck!&quot; Growled the possum, even as the skunk took another puff before dropping the half smoked smoke onto the ground and putting it out with her shoe. There was a pause, then a light clicking sound as the stall door was unlocked. The door swung open a little, before being pulled upon by the punk rock bully to reveal sally, panties and skirt around her ankles. The lithe dalmatian looked fairly miserable. She still had her pink poodle backpack on behind her, and her uniform hung loosely to her. The two bullies having seen her in gym knew her chest had yet to fill out, and she even still sported a rather flat ass, although her legs where delightfully long and on full display at the moment. <br /><br />&quot;Please. I just. I don&#039;t want to anymore. And please don&#039;t h...&quot; She was cut off as Fiona leaned in and grabbed her by her long hair, gripping her firmly. Even as Krys leaned against the side of the stall sneering at her, Fiona reached out and slapped the dalmatian girl hard enough to knock the glasses from her face. The slap was followed by another unhappy whine. <br /><br />&quot;A fucking B. You knew we needed that. How could you let us get a Cs. Do you know how close we are to failing now?&quot; Growled the skunkess who only moments before sounded reasonable enough. <br /><br />TWAP!<br /><br />The skunk slapped the canine girl again, eliciting a moan of pain from her even as she started to sob. <br /><br />TWAP!<br /><br />&quot;Stop crying bitch! I asked you a question! I thought you where supposed to be smart, why do you think we went through all the trouble of having you DO our homework this year?&quot; the skunk growled again. <br /><br />&quot;Maybe we made a mistake?&quot; chuckled Krys, the possum cleaning one of her long teeth with a nail as she spoke. &quot;Maybe Sally doesn&#039;t want to do our work for us. I thought she was our friend, wanting to help us pass our classes, but maybe she thinks it&#039;s a little to much.&quot;<br /><br />Sally panted and nodded as best she could while Fiona held her hair. Tears leaked down the side of her face and a small droplet of blood formed where a slap had cut her lip a little. &quot;I don&#039;t w-w-want to ok? It&#039;s to much. And you h-hit me when I do bad, I don&#039;t know why you pick on me, I don&#039;t wanna do your cheat and do your homework. Pleaaaase!!! Please don&#039;t make me anymore!<br /><br />Fiona chuckled and leaned in as she spoke, her hot sour smelling breath burning at the dalmatian&#039;s keen nose as she spoke. &quot;Well why didn&#039;t you just say so earlier hun! We could have stopped bugging you to do our work for us! I mean, there are plenty of other hard workers out there for us to ahem. partner up with for this.&quot;<br /><br />The dalmatian&#039;s eyes, glistening with tears, looked at them hope swelling in them and a desperation for all this torment to be over. The updates, the work, cheating on tests for them, the long nights and the abuse. <br /><br />&quot;Of course,&quot; continued the skunkess, with a grin back to Krys as she spoke. &quot;That means you don&#039;t get the special privilege protection anymore.&quot; As the hope fled from Sally&#039;s eyes, but before she could say anything, the skunkess was pulling her up by the hair and pushing her against the stall wall. She had finished peeing, but dribbles sprinkled her panties as she was pushed up against the wall by the front end of the skunk. And Sally could feel something hard pressing against her legs.<br /><br />Krys giggled as well, watching this, even as shed moved towards the toilet, sliding down her panties and tossing them aside as she chimed in. &quot;I am sure you heard what we like to do around the schoolyard. Did you think they where rumors? not true? Maybe cause we never did anything like that to you? Well I mean. We needed you to concentrate on work not... other things. But seeing as you begged, we are all too happy to let you off the hook for our schoolwork. You will just have to be of use... in other ways.&quot;<br /><br />Sally screamed for a moment before taking a slap to the back of the head to shut her up. The skunkess behind her gripped her arms and pulled them behind her roughly. The canine tried to wriggle away but the skunk had to good a grip. Within a minute both her arms where bound behind her back, threaded between her backpack&#039;s straps and her back, and secured with tassels hanging from the hot pink knapsack. As she struggled she felt something pressing against her more urgently, and when she glanced down in her struggles, Sally saw the flat tip of a very real, very hard cock pressed against her, jutting from below Fiona&#039;s skirt. The mottled and girthy shaft looked like it belonged to a equine not a skunk, but that thought was mostly suppressed by the surprise to seeing on at all. Seeing the grin on Fiona&#039;s face and her obvious excitement below, Sally turned to the possum to try and maybe reason with her. What she saw did not inspire a hope of discussion. <br /><br />The unkempt possum was sitting backwards on the toilet seat. Her plump thighs squeezing at the bowl, she was looking over her shoulder with a grin. Her tail was hiking her skirt up and and one of her paws was holding a thick ass cheek aside, even as her other paw seemed to be playing with herself under her shirt. her dark pink pucker seemed to be winking, and Sally could make out what seemed to be purple bush no doubt hiding her pussy from view. Krys was smiling back as she used two finger&#039;s to run around her fleshy anus.<br /><br />Even as she was taking this in she could feel Fiona&#039;s paws roaming up her shirt, gripping at her small breasts and causing her to let out another soft whine and snort of displeasure. &quot;Please no. I don&#039;t want to do this either. I&#039;d i&#039;d rather do the homework. I&#039;m sorry! I will do better, please!&quot;<br /><br />Fiona chuckled, pinching the dalmatian&#039;s nipple roughly as she spoke. &quot;Heh, well aren&#039;t you the flipfloper! Now you want to do our schoolwork? Well we can&#039;t have you jumping back and forth. Why don&#039;t we show you how we normally amuse ourselves, and afterwards, having experienced both our methods, you can decide between doing work or amusing us in other ways... now why don&#039;t you pucker up and give Krys a big, wet kiss!&quot; As she finished, Fiona moved the canine about and pushed her to her knees. Arms bound behind her the spotted dog girl had little in the way of resisting. Fiona bent her over till her nose bumped with the possum&#039;s hot odorous asshole. &quot;Now. Come on. make out with her, ooooorrrrrr... well you felt me. We could introduce you to anal. I promise. It&#039;s pretty fun. So which is it?&quot;<br /><br />With a groan of fear, Sally leaned in and tentatively kissed Krys&#039; bare pucker. That earned her another slap, and a roving paw sliding over her own asscheeks with a probing finger at her backdoor. Motivated and with a grimace, Sally leaned in and stuck her tongue out, sliding it deep into the possum&#039;s rump. She gagged. <br /><br />&quot;Mmmm delicious right?&quot; taunted the possum, wiggling her ass at the crying dog. Fiona laughed as she firmly pushed the canine&#039;s muzzle between the toxic ass-cheeks of her partner. Her other paw roamed around the dalmatian&#039;s sex, rubbing over her slit, and gripping at her cheeks even as she teased the bitch&#039;s own asshole with a digit. &quot;Mmmph. get in there nice and deep.&quot; encouraged the possum some more as she relaxed, groaning in delight. &quot;I haven&#039;t cleaned in daaaays!&quot;<br /><br />The dalmatian wasn&#039;t surprised. Her keen canine nostrils where being tormented by the rancid scent of the unwashed unkempt possum&#039;s backside even as she gagged and choked as she tongued her stinkstar. Her mascara ran now, tears brimming from her eyes as she forced herself to tongue her bully&#039;s ass all the deeper. She sniffled and groaned in horror as she worked, but kept at it vigorously, for fear of having to feel a monster like Fiona&#039;s cock invade her in the exact same way. <br /><br />They forced her to keep going for what seemed like forever even if it was only five or six minutes. They berated her, shamed her, and commented on how she surely must be overjoyed to be doing this instead of writing a paper. Sally was forced to continue to make out with Krys&#039; rancid asshole even as she could feel the possum masturbating, then shuddering against her tongue, clenching her tight bitter asshole as she climaxed. She even had to keep munching the sour butt even as Krys pissed into the toilet below her all while Fiona continued to feel her up. At one point Sally had cried out, feeling a finger slip into her ass, and hook there to the jeers of the bullies. But she fought through it, groaning and sobbing sure, but she kept at it in the hopes it would end soon. <br /><br />Finally, when it felt like she couldn&#039;t do it anymore, her tongue sore from the effort, Fiona pulled her back. Sally gasped for clean air, groaning as snot dripped from her muzzle and her eyes, dry now as she couldn&#039;t cry anymore, where puffy and red. She had a hard time focusing. before she could recover, Krys was standing up now, murring in appreciation. &quot;Mmmm... how does it look Fiona? nice and clean?&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Yah. I&#039;d say a solid B for effort.&#039; The chuckled at the skunks reply even as Sally knelt next tot he acrid smelling toilet bowl, holding it to keep up and gasping in the fresh air. &quot;I think we could get her something to drink now don&#039;t you? to wash out that bitter ass taste?&quot; Commented the skunk. <br /><br />While that sounded heavenly, even dazed the dalmatian was pretty sure it wouldn&#039;t be. She struggled again, her arms hurting from the bindings, but she couldn&#039;t stop the possum from kneeling next to her and gripping her tight by her hair again, Krys&#039; other paw running over the slobber coated lower jaw of her muzzle. The possum grinned at her. &quot;Mmmmm.... thanks so much, I think Fiona has a fun reward for you. Now drink up, or we might be offended...&quot; She threatened as she forced open Sally&#039;s muzzle. Blinking, her face pressed tot he toilet seat she looked up to see the skunkess smiling down at her. One paw on her hip,t he other holding the semi-hard horse cock that the canine had worried would violate her earlier. <br /><br />&quot;Enjoy cunt.&quot; was all the skunkess said as she sighed and without pause a amber and sturdy stream of piss splashed from the flat throbbing and musky head of her cock to splash down on Sally. It splashed in her puffy eyes first. Wether on purpose or due to bad aim, she did not know but it burned and she howled as best she could with the paw forcing her muzzle open. The howl turned into howl turned into a gargle as the stream of acrid piss splashed on her cheek and then into her muzzle. She could taste the bitter acidic taste of the vile golden liquid as it splattered from her maw. It hit her tongue and splashed down her throat, down the sides of her muzzle and even against her once-white blouse as it bounced off the toilet seat. Most of the stream leaked from her muzzle back into the bowl though, the water there now bubbly and foamy with the three girls combined urine. <br /><br />Sally gagged and choked again, to the laughter of the bullies as she spent the next minute or two being hosed i the mouth with the skunkess vile and rich piss. She felt humiliated. The names where awful, the abuse moreso. but having to have to lick one bullies ass, and to have her muzzle washed out with the other&#039;s piss was to much to bear. She groaned but she stopped thrashing, resigned to just take it. That only made the jerks worse. &quot;Mmmmm. Looks like the bitch gets it doesn&#039;t she.&quot; murred the skunkess as her stream started to taper off. &quot;but it doesn&#039;t look like she got a lot to drink, it seemed she spilled some. Why don&#039;t you let her get a big drink, and we can head off. Lunch is almost half over and I kind of want to eat.&quot; Fiona giggled as she shook her cock to let the last dribbles splash against Sally&#039;s head. <br /><br />Krys nodded smirking. jsut as Sally was catching her breath, trying to spit out the horrible taste in her muzzle, Krys pushed her head into the bowl. Sally started to trmble and thrash again. <br /><br />Fiona lit up another cigarette as she watched. &quot;Mmmm. I bet she&#039;s going to get a good muzzleful this time.&quot;<br /><br />Krys nodded, using her other paw to open the girls backpack and root around. &quot;I know my ass must have tasted pretttty bad. So I am sure she couldn&#039;t be anything but thrilled.&quot;<br /><br />As they spoke the thrashing got worse and they could hear bubbles and gagging sounds from the bowl. Khrs pulled up the dalmatian&#039;s head. Her white fur was stained yellow from the neck up and she was dripping with piss. She gasped and panted for breath. She tried to yell something out, but before she could her face was pushed back into the pissy toilet. <br /><br />&quot;Anything good?&quot;<br /><br />Krys pulled 20$ from the girl&#039;s backpack and smirked. &quot;Lunch money.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;Perfect! Well let her get another good drink then, and we can head over to the cafe. I heard today is bean tacos. Should make for some after-school fun.&quot;<br /><br />After another thirty seconds the punk possum let go of the dalmatian&#039;s head letting her come up on her own, again gasping for air. The canine burped and groaned, spitting up a lungful of piss, even as she collapsed backwards. her stomach was slightly distended from all the fouled water she had just been forced to guzzle down. As Krys started out of the stall, Fiona crouched down next to the poor panting canine in a pool of piss. She unbound her arms and patted her on the head.<br /><br />&quot;Now then. You can text us with which job you prefer to do, although we may want a few extra things from you from now on having made us have to educate you. And if you tell anyone... well let&#039;s just say... we don&#039;t mind become more friendly with your younger sister. Understand?&quot; A soft moan and retch answered, but a slow nod followed. &quot;Good. I suppose it wouldn&#039;t help anyways seeing as we have so much ont he teachers here as well. Dirty bastards.&#039; The skunk smiled. &quot;Anyways. Krys and I have a project on the war of 1812 due next week. Let us know if you want to do it, or if we should find someone else. Take the night to think on it, and text us. Later bitch.&quot; <br /><br />Fiona stood and started out. Sally couldn&#039;t see much now, but heard Krys call out &quot;Don&#039;t forget to wash your hands before leaving the bathroom Fiona. Good hygiene!&quot; Then both them laugh wickedly, before hearing the sound of the door shutting. Sally shuddered. 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