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This story is based loosely in the Zootopia universe.

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If I receive enough in tips, I may commission one or two illustrations from this story. We'll see how this goes.", "writing": "Justified Prejudice\n\nwritten by MystBunny\n\n#####WARNING#####\n\nThis story contains graphic descriptions of a cub being raped and swallowed alive. This story also involves blood, death, internal damage, and implied digestion. Please do not read further if this bothers you.\n\n#####WARNING#####\n\n\"Hey! No predators!\"\n\nThe young coyote had to look up to meet the judgmental eyes of the 7-year-old springbok. It wasn?t the first time the tall girl had claimed a piece of the playground for herself and her mindless followers, but all of the mindless, giggling girls barely used half the sand box, and the rest was empty. The coyote pointed towards the opposite corner.\n\n\"Come on, Sarah, just let me play in that corner over there. I won?t bother anybody!\"\n\n\"No, Wesley, you stay away from us.\"\n\n\"I won?t come near you!\"\n\n\"FAR away from us!\"\n\nWesley thought about just giving in to the doe?s demands, but she had been bullying him for too long, and it seemed obvious she wouldn?t stop simply because he gave her what she wanted. The boy puffed out his chest.\n\n\"No! It?s not YOUR sandbox! I can play in it if I want to, so there!\"\n\n\"Oh yeah? Not while the prey are playing here, you can?t.\"\n\n\"I couldn?t hurt you if I wanted to, so why are you afraid of me?\"\n\n\"Afraid? Nuh-uh, I?m not afraid of YOU. Daddy says you preds can?t have everything prey has, because then when you get everything you want, then you?ll start wanting to eat us.\"\n\n\"That?s.. That?s stupid! I?m gonna play over here, and if you--!\"\n\nWesley started to walk in the direction of the inoffensive corner of the sandbox, but as soon as he stepped over the wooden barrier, Sarah stepped in front of him, placed two paws on the smaller predator?s chest, and shoved him as hard as she could, easily sending the boy to the ground with a gasp. Wesley stood to his feet immediately and dusted off his backside. He wouldn?t stand for it this time. He?d go get a teacher... or not.\n\nBoth cubs shifted their gaze towards the source of the looming shadow over them, Mr. Coats, the imposing polar bear who taught science for the 5th graders. Wesley smiled when he saw that finally one of the teachers had witnessed Sarah?s bigotry personally, and she could no longer lie her way out of it. Still, she tried, pointing at Wesley as if he was at fault.\n\n\"He.. He was..!\"\n\nMr. Coats wasn?t having any of it, however. He had seen and heard enough.\n\n\"I want you both to see me after school today.\"\n\nSarah grumbled loudly as she went back to playing in the sand, but Wesley?s smile faded.\n\n\"W.. Wait, what did I do?!\"\n\nMr. Coats had turned to leave, but on hearing Wesley?s concern, he chuckled and turned to pat the coyote on the head.\n\n\"You did nothing wrong, Wesley. Good job standing up for yourself. It?s always important to try, even if you?ll be shut down. Anyway, I want you there because by the time I?m done with her, she?s going to give you a sincere apology and never touch you again.\"\n\n\"Oh.. um.. but.. I?ll miss my bus...\"\n\n\"Don?t worry about that, little guy. I?ll call your parents right now and let them know what happened, and if they can?t come get you, I?ll drive you home myself.\"\n\n\"Okay!\" Wesley?s smile returned. \"Thanks Mr. Coats!\"\n\n\"Any time, kid. You go and play in the sandbox, and if she tries to kick you out again, you come get me.\"\n\nWesley nodded, and that enormous paw patted his head again before the bear returned to his watch over the young cubs, including one very happy coyote who gladly took up a small piece of the sand box to shovel, shift, dig, pile, and sift until it was time to get back to class. Aside from the occasional glare, Sarah never bothered him for the rest of recess.\n\nThe rest of the day proceeded as normal, except that Wesley reveled in the scowl that never left Sarah?s face when he saw her between classes. She was finally going to have to answer for her bullying when she had dodged punishment for so long. She had finally been caught, and he?d be able to enjoy every second of it.\n\nFinally, the last bell had rung, and Wesley eagerly made his way to the 5th grade hall. As he entered the building, he took a moment to absorb this environment. He was in 2nd grade, and this hall would be the last he?d see until he made it to middle-school. He only took it in for a moment because something much more satisfying was happening on the other side of the hall. There was Mr. Coats, escorting a pouting springbok girl to his classroom, making sure she attended her punishment and didn?t try to sneak onto the bus.\n\nAs Wesley entered the classroom, Mr. Coats grinned and motioned to a seat. The pouting deer was in the back, in one corner of the room, and the teacher was motioning for Wesley to take the back seat in the opposite corner. Once both cubs were seated, Mr. Coats walked to the front of the room, and shut the door, also drawing the blinds. As he turned to walk away, he silently turned the lock, his paw out of sight of the two cubs.\n\nBoth watched him as he opened a drawer in his desk, producing two coloring books and two boxes of crayons before approaching the two.\n\n\"Before we get to what happened on the playground..\"\n\n\"Mr. Coats, I didn?t even--!\"\n\n\"Hush!\"\n\nThe polar bear gave Sarah a stern look, raising his paw every time she drew a sharp breath.\n\n\"One more word out of you, little lady, and you?ll be staying in class while everyone else goes out to recess\" He leaned forward to emphasize the next part. \"..for a month.\"\n\nWesley couldn?t help but smile at that thought, but Sarah grudgingly complied. Mr. Coats continued, speaking softly as he approached the two cubs.\n\n\"Before we get to that, I have some papers to grade. I want both of you to remain absolutely quiet while I do this. No speaking, no noise at all except crayon to paper.\"\n\nMr. Coats brought a finger to his lips, making sure both cubs understood before handing out the coloring books and crayons, then pressing his finger to his lips again, whispering softly.\n\n\"..quietly..\"\n\nThe polar bear made a show of silently tip-toeing to his desk, then sat down, retrieving some papers he had already graded, and pretended to look them over while he occasionally eyed the girl. He just needed to keep them quiet for another 20 minutes or so, then he could get started.\n\nWesley was a little confused. He wasn?t sure why Mr. Coats would give Sarah a coloring book if she was going to be punished. Did Mr. Coats expect the cubs to become friends? Was he going to make them do some activity together in hopes they might like each other? It was no use. The coyote and many many preds before him had tried befriending the stubborn doe, but she never budged. All her friends were prey, and that wasn?t going to change, but at least he wouldn?t have to put up with her bullying him on the playground any more, and that?s all he wanted.\n\nFor the next 15 minutes, the cubs did as they were told, silently scribbling in their coloring books. Sarah was working on a bird sitting on a wire, and Wesley was coloring a dinosaur with an overturned tree pinned beneath its foot. He was halfway through the book and starting to get bored, glancing up to see that Mr. Coats was still looking over his papers, occasionally looking towards the door, seeming to be concentrating on it, or listening for something.\n\nA short time later, the polar bear stood from the desk, again pressing his finger to his lips before walking to the door. He slightly parted the blinds with his fingers and looked out into the dark, empty hallway. The students had left, the staff had left, and the polar bear essentially had the entire building to himself, though he would only need this room.\n\nGrinning to himself, he returned to the desk, stacked the papers, and returned them to his drawer, partially opening another one. He seemed to be shuffling around inside it before standing and motioning for Sarah to approach. With a huff, the girl stood and made her way to the teacher?s desk. Mr. Coats studied her for a moment before speaking.\n\n\"Sarah, you seem to have this idea that predators possess an innate desire to hurt you.\"\n\n\"No I don?t.\"\n\nMr. Coats raised a brow.\n\n\"Oh? Then why didn?t you want Wesley playing in the sandbox with you?\"\n\n\"He... I just didn?t want him stepping on my sand castle. I didn?t keep him out just because he?s a pred. I like preds.\"\n\nMr. Coats shook his head.\n\n\"So you?re going to lie to me, are you?\"\n\n\"I?m not--!\"\n\n\"I was standing there longer than you realize, Sarah. I heard every word you said. You said that if preds get everything they want, they?ll want to eat prey.\"\n\n\"I... I d... I mean...\"\n\nWesley was grinning ear to ear. Sarah had nowhere to go. She had been exposed for the bigot and liar that she was. Mr. Coats stopped her as she stammered for words.\n\n\"Well I think that says it all, doesn?t it?\"\n\nWith one paw in the drawer of his desk, both cubs recoiled in shock as the bear suddenly grabbed Sarah by the back of the neck, and quickly slipped a rope, already tied in a loop, around the doe?s snout, and pulled the loop tightly shut. Wesley looked on with wide eyes as Sarah squealed and tried to pull away, grabbing at the rope around her muzzle, only to be yanked forward over the desk while the large predator quickly moved around the desk behind her.\n\nWesley couldn?t believe what he was seeing. Teachers weren?t allowed to get physical with cubs like this, and they both knew it. Sarah cried out as the rope tightened, pinching her skin and pulling her fur. She tried to pull it free, but then Mr. Coats grabbed her wrists, and pinned the girl?s arms behind her back. Pulling the rope tightly against the springbok cub?s muzzle, he wrapped the other end of the rope around Sarah?s arms, securing them tightly behind her back. As he did this, he grinned and pressed his body forward, a bulge in his slacks pressing firmly against the girl?s thin rump while she squirmed against the surface of the desk, her hooves banging against it as she tried to pull herself downward and away.\n\nWesley could only look on in disbelief while the bear man-handled the 7-year-old, frightening her as he began to tie her up. Wesley wasn?t comfortable with this. He had to say something.\n\n\"Um.. M-M-M-Mister Coats?\"\n\n\"Just a sec, little guy. You?ll like this. Trust me.\"\n\nWesley wasn?t sure what to do at this point. Should he leave to get help? Should he try to stop the towering polar bear, or trust him and see what happened. Surely he wasn?t planning to harm the girl, right? All Wesley wanted was to be left alone at recess. Instead he watched as the teacher wrestled the squealing girl against the desk, using his hips to pin her against it while he reached over her, then brought two lengths of rope to Sarah?s ankles. He then crossed the girl?s legs to tie them to opposite pegs of the bottom of the desk.\n\nOnce Sarah?s legs were tied to opposite pegs on the desk, Coats lifted his massive body from her, and turned her around to sit on the edge of the desk, her legs spread widely in front of her as she struggled in her new bonds, unable to escape and unable to speak while Mr. Coats took a seat on the desk next to her.\n\n\"Shhhh, both of you calm down. We?re just going to play a little game, alright?\"\n\nNeither cub answered the bear. His eyes shifted between them. Wesley was frozen in shock. He had never seen anything like this before. Sarah was visibly trembling as Mr. Coats?s paw slid up and down her opposite shoulder. Sarah had anticipated all kinds of different potential punishments, but this was horrifying. She was trapped in the grasp of a massive predator, her instincts activating that deep-seeded fear. She wanted to go home.\n\nThe polar bear continued to rub one paw up and down her arm while slowly unbuttoning down his shirt with the other. Sarah and Wesley both felt confused and uneasy by the sight of the large predator starting to undress while holding onto the frightened little girl, letting his shirt fall to the floor.\n\n\"Shhhh, calm down, sweetie, it?ll all be over soon. Hey Wesley, have you ever seen a girl naked? .....Come on, boy, answer the question. Have you ever seen a girl naked?\"\n\n\"N.. No, but I...\"\n\nBy this point, Sarah?s heart was beginning to race. Surely he wasn?t going to...\n\n\"MMMHH!!!\"\n\nSuddenly, that massive paw gripped Sarah?s collar, and dug those huge claws into the fabric. Sarah began to thrash, only to be pressed firmly against the predator?s body, while Wesley?s eyes went wide with horror. The teacher was actually ripping the girl?s clothing from her body! First her shirt, tearing down the front and then yanking the remaining shreds away, then ripping into her pants and undies, harshly exposing the body of the 7-year-old springbok, and grinning widely as he did so.\n\nWith shreds of clothing being discarded, Sarah squealed and tried to close her legs to hide that small, underdeveloped labia between her legs, and her arms tugged on the rope with the desire to hide those tiny nipples as well. Unable to cover her exposed body, the doe began to sob loudly, embarrassed and terrified by the predator?s sudden evil turn. Wesley?s jaw dropped. This wasn?t right! He never liked the girl, but this was cruel! What came next, however...\n\n\"Yeah, look at that cute little body...\"\n\nThat massive bear paw roughly slid through the fur and soft body of the cub, causing her to tremble and sob, and lean away as that huge bear muzzle pressed against her cheek and then her neck with soft kisses.\n\n\"Mmmm, what a treat. Here we have a helpless little bigot girl all to ourselves, Wesley.\" He looked back to Wesley, who was also trembling. \"Wesley?\"\n\nObviously, this wasn?t sitting well with the boy at all. Mr. Coats watched for a moment as Wesley began to stammer for words again. He hadn?t a clue what to say. He?d never heard of such a situation before, much less imagine himself involved in one, and Sarah had no idea what this bear was trying to do that he hadn?t already done. She was frightened, and wanted out. The punishment was effective. She?d never so much as scowl at Wesley again. However, Mr. Coats wasn?t quite done.\n\n\"Hey Wesley. Want to touch her?\"\n\nWesley only met the bear?s eyes, dumbfounded. Mr. Coats chuckled.\n\n\"Come on, little guy, you can do anything you want to her, and you won?t get in trouble for it. Anything you want. You wanna run your paw up that soft... sexy.. body...?\"\n\nSarah sobbed loudly and trembled as Mr. Coats demonstrated, that massive paw sliding up and down the girl?s exposed and vulnerable front side.\n\n\"You wanna.. touch her privates?\"\n\nBoth cubs were mortified as that paw suddenly slipped between the girl?s legs and grabbed a lump of flesh, including Sarah?s exposed slit, causing her to squeal out in horror, her legs trembling as they tried to close, hooves beating against the desk until the bear finally let go.\n\n\"Come now, Wesley, I saw the way she treated you. Am I right that this wasn?t the first time she?s been a bitch to you?\"\n\n\"I.. Well, but I...\"\n\n\"Don?t you want to get even with her? She didn?t care how you felt, why shouldn?t you just enjoy yourself with her?\"\n\n\"No! I don?t wanna do that to her!\" Tears welled up in Wesley?s eyes. \"Please.. just stop.. I didn?t want this...\"\n\nSarah?s eyes communicated a message of relief and gratitude to the smaller cub. After all she had done to him, he still didn?t want to be mean right back to her. Mr. Coats sighed and nodded his head.\n\n\"You see? Even when he won?t get in trouble for it, he doesn?t want to hurt you. You still think he?d eat you if he got the chance?\"\n\nThe doe shook her head.\n\n\"Are you sorry for the way you treated Wesley?\"\n\nShe nodded without hesitation.\n\n\"See, Wesley? I told you she?d give you a sincere apology before I was done with her. Now, Sarah, even among preds in criminal gangs, eating sentient prey is still considered taboo. You probably wouldn?t find a predator like that if you scoured the city looking for one.\"\n\nBoth cubs were in tears, wanting this to be over, and felt a small sense of relief that it finally seemed to be. The polar bear leaned in, speaking softly into Sarah?s ear, too softly for Wesley to make out what he was saying.\n\n\"Unfortunately for you, my dear, you happen to be locked in a room with one, and I gotta say, I skipped lunch for this.\"\n\nSarah?s eyes grew wide, and she met the gaze of the polar bear, who was grinning and licking his lips. Sarah shook her head slowly. It couldn?t be true! He was just trying to scare her! Her heart began to pound as her mind was filled with nightmarish images of what was coming next, but instead, Mr. Coats stood from his desk, and walked over to Wesley, kneeling and patting him softly on the head.\n\n\"Hey, I?m sorry if I scared you, Wesley. I told you though. She won?t be bothering you again. I was just hoping you?d want to have a little fun with her too.\"\n\nMr. Coats chuckled as his paw slid down the side of the trembling boy?s face, then, along with the other paw, suddenly grasps Wesley?s face, grinning widely at the boy as he yelped in surprise and began to tug on those massive paws.\n\n\"Yes, Wesley, I was hoping you?d want to join me in having some fun with this girl. Such a shame, and it looks as if I can?t trust you to keep this a secret.\"\n\nThe next thing Wesley saw was the bear?s huge muzzle opening wide and enveloping the coyote?s vision. Those strong paws pried the boy?s away from his muzzle, and pinned his arms to his side. Sarah?s skin turned pale as to her horror, the bear lifted the boy off the floor, hearing muffled shrieks from within the bear?s muzzle as it slid over Wesley?s head. The coyote?s legs kicked wildly, striking ineffectively against the bear?s gut while those jaws sealed the boy?s head in darkness.\n\nAs Mr. Coats lifted the cub over his head, lining him up with his expanding throat, Sarah screamed in horror at what she was witnessing. A predator was actually devouring another predator, confirming her worst fears. The girl wasn?t sure if she should try to help Wesley or run and get help, but either way, she couldn?t find an easy way off the desk with her legs spread by the rope, which was binding her legs to the desk. The springbok carefully managed to slip off the desk, but with her legs spread as they were, she couldn?t find her footing, and fell to her knees.\n\nNone of this was concerning the bear, who began swallowing the head, then the chest of the small cub. Wesley?s body thrashed as he felt himself sinking lower, his arms forced to his torso as he started to pass into the evil teacher?s esophagus. Sarah fought the short lengths of rope biding her to the desk pegs, unable to pry at the knots as her forearms were tightly bound behind her back. The ropes were so tight, she couldn?t feel her fingers, much less break free, and even standing up with the short lengths of rope on her ankles was difficult to manage, especially with her legs spread out so wide.\n\nThe bear?s tongue slid back and forth along the chest and torso of the coyote as he was pulled more and more into the fleshy tube rippling around him. Sarah looked on in horror as the coyote?s kicking legs became restricted by the bear?s jaws and throat, and slowly sank inside. She breathed rapidly as she watched those jaws close around the coyote?s footpaws.. and then Mr. Coats swallowed them. A cold chill ran down her spine as the bear?s eyes then locked onto her, and that tongue dragged along his muzzle. Wesley was gone, and his murderer was approaching.\n\nThe terrified springbok shrieked, unable to carry her voice very far into the deserted hall with the rope keeping her muzzle tightly shut. She just watched this bear eat another kid, and now she was alone with him. She tugged on her hooves as hard as she could, causing a twinge of pain from the tight loops around her ankles. She couldn?t get away as the bear approached, and then \"helped\" her back onto the desk. Every touch was scary, causing her to recoil and scream every time those giant paws touched her.\n\nThen one of those giant paws grasped the side of her head, and pulled her forward, pressing the other side of her head and her ear against the bear?s full tummy. \n\n\"Mmmm, you hear that?\"\n\nShe could. She could hear the muffled screams and pleas coming from within the predator?s body. She could feel his tummy shifting with the movements of his victim. Her body shook violently. Not only had this bear eaten a student, and not only did he seem very likely to eat her as well, but more disturbing was that he seemed to be enjoying himself while doing it. Pulling her head away, the bear grinned and brought his muzzle inches from hers, causing her to scream against the tightly looped rope keeping her silent.\n\n\"That?s right, little lady, you?ll join him in there soon enough.\"\n\nHer body began to thrash wildly, unable to call for help, unable to plead, unable to bite, swing, or kick the predator, trapped in his grasp, and the ropes holding her to the desk. The bear really seemed to enjoy this reaction as he held her muzzle almost right against his own, and she didn?t want to be anywhere near those predatory jaws.\n\n\"Oh, but no, not yet. The school is closed and locked up. No-one knows we?re here. I?ve got all the time I could ever want, to do whatever I want to you. It?s just you, me, and a slowly digesting little boy. I have you all to myself, and I don?t intend to let our time together go to waste.\"\n\nAfter that horrendously frightening speech, the adult pressed his lips against those of the springbok cub, groaning softly into her lips as he passionately kissed her bound muzzle, causing her to shudder with disgust and sob. One large paw was all he needed to hold her head in place, and kiss that bound muzzle while his other paw slipped below. She could hear his slacks shuffling.. unzipping.. his belt jingling.. She then felt something hot and fleshy resting on her thigh, which reacted with a twitch.\n\nAs his slacks and belt fell to the floor with a jingle, the bear broke the kiss, and slowly, but forcefully, pressed the cub down onto the desk, keeping a paw on her soft, flat chest while he slid her to the edge, letting her butt and tail hang off the corner. She lifted her head to see the thick male organ, fully erect and twitching, exposed for the cub to see. What was he planning to do before he ate her?! It didn?t matter, of course. The vulnerability and embarrassment of being naked with her teacher was bad enough, but nothing was more scary than the apparent inevitability of being eaten by a large predator.\n\nMr. Coats leaned forward, pressing his tummy against the young springbok, and she could still feel the movements of the coyote struggling inside. She could hear his waning voice desperately calling out. He was inside, and she was outside, but that wasn?t going to remain the case once the bear was finished with this frightening display as he grinned down at his literal prey, sliding his shaft slowly against the exposed privates of the 7-year-old cub, while his free paw slid over her soft inner thigh. She could even feel something odd dribbling down the bear?s shaft and over her labia, which the bear soon began to coat his large penis with.\n\nSarah?s legs jerked and strained within the confines of the rope tying her ankles to the pegs under the desk. She couldn?t pull her legs up, nor could she close them, and though she had no idea what the bear was planning to do, it was still unsettling to have her exposed privates unprotected. She thrashed and pulled at her arms. Every movement in those tight restraints was painful, but she couldn?t let that stop her, or she was going to die. Unfortunately, her arms never budged through the painfully tight rope. She had never felt this helpless before, and it was freaking her out almost as much as the creepy bear.\n\nWith his shaft coated in his pre, the bear continued to pin the girl to the desk with his weight, as well as that of the boy trapped inside his tummy. The springbok could barely move. Her captor had unrestricted access to the cub?s body, and he planned to use it. Her legs jerked against the rope as she felt something pressing against her tiny slit. Before her young mind had a chance to process what the adult was doing, the uncomfortable pressure quickly turned to pain, and both of the bear?s paws grasped Sarah?s shoulders.\n\nAs Sarah began to cry out in pain as she felt that large organ shoving against her privates, the bear grunted and strained, determined to force his way inside. As she felt her young labia beginning to stretch around the tip of the adult?s penis, her body jerked wildly, her hooves kicked at the side of the desk, pulled at the ropes, and squeezed against the bear?s waist. Her thighs were forced apart by the predator?s large body.\n\nSuddenly the stretched flesh could take no more pressure, and began to tear, allowing the bear to force his way inside with a loud groan, easily drowning out the muffled shrieks of his prey. Sara?s entire body felt the jolt from the sudden intense pain, and inch by agonizing inch she felt the adult?s shaft enter her young body. Pinned under the large predator?s body, her legs spread and bound, she could do nothing to stop it. The bear groaned loudly as he soon felt the girl?s cervix denying passage for the rest of his cock.\n\n\"Haaaahh ahh mmmh, yes.. bleed on my cock so I can fuck you harder.\"\n\nUpon hearing this, and feeling the hot liquid running down her butt, Sarah began to hyperventilate. Blood was beginning to coat the adult?s thick erection and drip below her torn slit, staining her fur and the bear?s testicles. The bear began to slowly pull back, careful not to move so far back that the tightness squeezed him back out, although as the helpless doe writhed and screamed below him, and her tight walls squeezed around the massive invasion, his arousal was most complete. Although, as he began to push forward again, the screams and thrashing stopped, and that hole slowly began to relax, but that was barely noticeable with the girl?s flesh stretched to its limits.\n\n\"Oh no you don?t..\"\n\nMr. Coats leaned over the unconscious girl, opening a drawer and reaching inside. He produced a small container, and twisted the cap, then lifted the springbok?s head and waved the container under her nose. The girl?s body jolted with silent coughs, and the grinning bear set the container aside while Sarah woke in a panic, trying to remember where she was and what was happening, and then wishing she hadn?t, seeing the grinning bear leaning over her once again, starting to rock his hips while Sarah shrieked in agony, her body simply not built to take such abuse from a fully grown polar bear.\n\n\"Mmmmmmh, that?s better. We?re far from done, babe. NNGH.. Don?t you wish Wesley had fucked you first and loosened you up a little for me? Mmmh but that?s fine with me. It means I get to be your first.. and your last.\"\n\nHer thighs trembled around the bear?s waist, and she could feel that huge appendage ripping back and forth through her, and she felt a separate rush of pain every time the bear pushed it all the way back to her cervix, and he didn?t stop trying to push forward each time. As frightened as she was by the idea of being eaten by a predator, never in any scenario her young mind could conjure up would she have imagined any of them could be this cruel. Unfortunately, it was about to get worse.\n\n\"Mmm oh yes, I think you?re ready for the rest of it.\"\n\nThe bear?s hips rocked in a steady rhythm, and it felt amazing to the evil predator, but he wanted more. She wasn?t going to be around much longer. He didn?t have to concern himself with the damage he was about to inflict on her. Both paws grasped the screaming girl?s shoulders, and the bear began a series of hard, brutal thrusts, arching the doe?s back as she shrieked and spasmed, feeling that organ slamming against her cervix again and again, making her dizzy as the pain increased with each terrible stab at that unrelenting barrier.\n\nHer vision blurred and darkened as the bear violently worked open the entrance to the girl?s womb, and then, with a feral growl through clenched teeth, ripped his way through, and strained forward to force it open more and more, so that the entire length of the bear?s penis could be buried into the writhing, trembling girl beneath him. Sarah?s throat clenched, and her scream was cut off. Her back arched and her eyes rolled back. Mr. Coats was already reaching for the smelling salts, and after her body went limp again, he withdrew his blood-soaked cock from the girl completely before waving the container under her nose again, grinning down at her as she jolted awake once again.\n\nWhile the girl?s mind rushed to take in her environment once again, the bear leaned down and dragged his tongue along her abdomen, sending the frightened girl into a panic as her unprotected flesh was being teased with that predatory muzzle and tongue, which dragged all the way up her body, and along her neck. Sarah bucked and screamed, so frightened and tortured. Mr. Coats gave her muzzle a long kiss once again before withdrawing, and slowly licking his lips, a frightening reminder of what awaited his prey.\n\nThe bear?s blood-soaked member twitched with anticipation, but first, he brought his muzzle between the girl?s legs, pressing it against her bloodied crotch and pressing his tongue inside, a horrifying sight to the girl who could still feel the pain from her cervix being ripped open. Her abdomen was starting to show a hint of purple from the violent thrusts, and now the bear?s muzzle was pressed against her privates, and she could feel that tongue lapping up the blood deep within her, causing her body to rock side to side as she attempted to free herself, sobbing while her captor continued to toy with her.\n\nFinally, Mr. Coats removed his tongue and stood. Sarah?s eyes widened as the bear grinned, showing off his now blood-stained muzzle and teeth, as well as his blood-soaked crotch as he leaned forward again, sending Sarah into another full panic while she was easily held in place by those two massive paws.\n\n\"Now you went and passed out on me while I was putting the whole thing in you, so now I gotta do it again.\"\n\nSarah?s legs tugged against the ropes attempting to close before the predator worked his hips between them again, and pressed that bloody tip against her, groaning loudly as he shoved forward, taking advantage of those stretched and torn insides to slide all the way inside in one go, and nuzzle his sheath and crotch against that violated opening.\n\n\"NNGH... so... good... Time to finish...\"\n\nThe polar bear pressed his weight down on the thrashing cub, and panted as he withdrew his hips, and began raping the doe?s brutalized insides, and that damaged cervix, slamming to the hilt with every thrust and groaning in the girl?s ear. His waist slapped against Sarah?s body, his balls slapped against her soft rump. She shrieked as her body was jolted back and forth with the bear?s needy thrusts. She wanted it to end, but it continued to get worse, and now the adult was slamming that organ through her shredded insides. It felt as if she was being murdered, and she wasn?t far off.\n\nThough the adult was close to orgasm, every second dragged on for the tormented cub, hearing the increasingly delighted groans from the adult as he used her under-developed privates to pleasure that male organ as it stabbed again and again through that ripped cervix, and then finally stopped as the bear?s arms wrapped underneath the cub?s body, holding her tightly to his own while she jolted every time that satisfied member throbbed inside her, filling her bloodied womb with a predator?s seed.\n\nThe bear?s moans drowned out the girl?s sobbing, her body shuddered violently against the naked torso of the malicious predator, and slowly his hips withdrew, finally freeing the girl?s ravaged insides of the adult?s happy cock, pulsing lightly as he stood and admired the girl?s prone body and bloodied cunt. Unfortunately, her nightmare wasn?t quite over yet.\n\n\"Hmm, feels like Wesley?s not moving any more. The boy?s just dead meat in there now. As for you..\"\n\nSarah?s mind raced with terror as the bear grinned and dragged his tongue along that blood-stained muzzle, which drew closer as Mr. Coats lifted her from the desk, holding her at the length of the ropes still holding her legs in place. With his muzzle inches from the screaming doe?s face, he dragged his tongue slowly along the bound lips of his prey with a low growl, causing her heart to pound furiously against her chest.\n\n\"Mmmm you were quite a treat. I?ll always remember what a satisfying cock sleeve you made, and.. a satisfying meal.\"\n\nAs those stained, predatory jaws slowly opened, giving Sarah a most frightening view into the throat of the large predator, her muzzle frantically fought against the tight rope to plead for mercy as she saw her doom approaching. Those jaws opened wide and quickly enveloped the doe?s face as her tightly drawn body struggled against the bear?s grip, and the ropes preventing her from fighting against the inevitable slide into the bear?s waiting stomach to join the dead coyote who went before her.\n\nAs her head was pressed inward, she could hear the bear take several deep breaths, and then felt and heard the throat muscles rippling around her face as the bear began to swallow, his jaws already encircling her chest and shoulders. Her body and legs were pulled so tightly out from the desk that she could barely move, only shriek into the esophagus as she felt herself being pulled deeper, and heard the vocal gulps the bear was making to take more of her inside.\n\nThe bear?s tongue worked its way down the girl?s chest, feeling her racing heart as he re-positioned himself on his knees, adjusting the angle of his neck so he could more easily swallow the squirming body of his prey. He worked the corners of his mouth over the doe?s shoulders, feeling them yank at the ropes binding her arms behind her back. Once her chest was beginning to sink into that rippling throat, Mr. Coats slid a paw between the cub?s legs, using her bloodied privates as leverage to keep her pulled tightly against the ropes, and push her deeper into his throat. He could barely hear Sarah?s squeals within him as his jaws slid over her abdomen.\n\nAs his bottom jaw slid beyond the girl?s ravaged privates, the bear slid his tongue out, and curled it upwards to lap at the blood in and around her abused slit. It was immensely satisfying to feel the girl jolt with every lick of the bear?s tongue. As he did this, he slid a paw down the girl?s thigh, and slid his fingers down to the doe?s ankle, and worked open the knot, loosening the rope enough for the frightened girl to yank her ankle free, but the bear quickly captured the flailing limp in his paw, and held it tightly while he worked the rope free from the other ankle.\n\nHolding those jerking limbs in his strong grip, the bear leaned back and raised those legs over his head, slowly swallowing what remained of his screaming prey. As she sank lower, her screams intensified. She felt not only the flesh rippling around her, but now she was feeling her face slide downward against a lifeless body. She was quickly beginning to join the dead coyote within the teacher?s full stomach, and could slowly feel the cool air of the classroom being replaced by the hot confines of the bear?s maw, until her squirming hooves disappeared inside.\n\nThe finality of her situation sank in completely as she felt the bear?s throat rippling around her hooves, and then the rest of her body slid through the esophagus, to be deposited into the stomach, tightly pinned between the fleshy walls of the stomach and the dead cub as she heard the muffled sound of Mr. Coats groaning in satisfaction. He then voiced that satisfaction, although from within, his words were impossible to make out.\n\nAs Mr. Coats let the bound, squirming girl settle into his stomach, he sat back against the wall, rubbing his full tummy in satisfaction.\n\n\"Ahhhh what a satisfying meal.. hmm..\"\n\nThe bear examined the blood stains on the desk, the floor, and his fur, and exhaled slowly.\n\n\"So full.. guess I?ll be staying here for the night. Plenty of time to clean that up.\"\n\nMr. Coats relaxed against the wall, his paw running slowly and softly along his full belly while he listened to the faint squeals and sobs of his latest victim, brutally raped, and then swallowed whole. He wasn?t sure whether his stomach or the blood loss would kill her first, but either way, he?d have two whole cubs to digest. He?d have to let them settle before he cleaned up the mess, then he could sit back in his chair, in front of his computer for awhile before kicking up his feet and sleeping off that wonderful meal.\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Justified Prejudice

written by MystBunny

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This story contains graphic descriptions of a cub being raped and swallowed alive. This story also involves blood, death, internal damage, and implied digestion. Please do not read further if this bothers you.

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"Hey! No predators!"

The young coyote had to look up to meet the judgmental eyes of the 7-year-old springbok. It wasn?t the first time the tall girl had claimed a piece of the playground for herself and her mindless followers, but all of the mindless, giggling girls barely used half the sand box, and the rest was empty. The coyote pointed towards the opposite corner.

"Come on, Sarah, just let me play in that corner over there. I won?t bother anybody!"

"No, Wesley, you stay away from us."

"I won?t come near you!"

"FAR away from us!"

Wesley thought about just giving in to the doe?s demands, but she had been bullying him for too long, and it seemed obvious she wouldn?t stop simply because he gave her what she wanted. The boy puffed out his chest.

"No! It?s not YOUR sandbox! I can play in it if I want to, so there!"

"Oh yeah? Not while the prey are playing here, you can?t."

"I couldn?t hurt you if I wanted to, so why are you afraid of me?"

"Afraid? Nuh-uh, I?m not afraid of YOU. Daddy says you preds can?t have everything prey has, because then when you get everything you want, then you?ll start wanting to eat us."

"That?s.. That?s stupid! I?m gonna play over here, and if you--!"

Wesley started to walk in the direction of the inoffensive corner of the sandbox, but as soon as he stepped over the wooden barrier, Sarah stepped in front of him, placed two paws on the smaller predator?s chest, and shoved him as hard as she could, easily sending the boy to the ground with a gasp. Wesley stood to his feet immediately and dusted off his backside. He wouldn?t stand for it this time. He?d go get a teacher... or not.

Both cubs shifted their gaze towards the source of the looming shadow over them, Mr. Coats, the imposing polar bear who taught science for the 5th graders. Wesley smiled when he saw that finally one of the teachers had witnessed Sarah?s bigotry personally, and she could no longer lie her way out of it. Still, she tried, pointing at Wesley as if he was at fault.

"He.. He was..!"

Mr. Coats wasn?t having any of it, however. He had seen and heard enough.

"I want you both to see me after school today."

Sarah grumbled loudly as she went back to playing in the sand, but Wesley?s smile faded.

"W.. Wait, what did I do?!"

Mr. Coats had turned to leave, but on hearing Wesley?s concern, he chuckled and turned to pat the coyote on the head.

"You did nothing wrong, Wesley. Good job standing up for yourself. It?s always important to try, even if you?ll be shut down. Anyway, I want you there because by the time I?m done with her, she?s going to give you a sincere apology and never touch you again."

"Oh.. um.. but.. I?ll miss my bus..."

"Don?t worry about that, little guy. I?ll call your parents right now and let them know what happened, and if they can?t come get you, I?ll drive you home myself."

"Okay!" Wesley?s smile returned. "Thanks Mr. Coats!"

"Any time, kid. You go and play in the sandbox, and if she tries to kick you out again, you come get me."

Wesley nodded, and that enormous paw patted his head again before the bear returned to his watch over the young cubs, including one very happy coyote who gladly took up a small piece of the sand box to shovel, shift, dig, pile, and sift until it was time to get back to class. Aside from the occasional glare, Sarah never bothered him for the rest of recess.

The rest of the day proceeded as normal, except that Wesley reveled in the scowl that never left Sarah?s face when he saw her between classes. She was finally going to have to answer for her bullying when she had dodged punishment for so long. She had finally been caught, and he?d be able to enjoy every second of it.

Finally, the last bell had rung, and Wesley eagerly made his way to the 5th grade hall. As he entered the building, he took a moment to absorb this environment. He was in 2nd grade, and this hall would be the last he?d see until he made it to middle-school. He only took it in for a moment because something much more satisfying was happening on the other side of the hall. There was Mr. Coats, escorting a pouting springbok girl to his classroom, making sure she attended her punishment and didn?t try to sneak onto the bus.

As Wesley entered the classroom, Mr. Coats grinned and motioned to a seat. The pouting deer was in the back, in one corner of the room, and the teacher was motioning for Wesley to take the back seat in the opposite corner. Once both cubs were seated, Mr. Coats walked to the front of the room, and shut the door, also drawing the blinds. As he turned to walk away, he silently turned the lock, his paw out of sight of the two cubs.

Both watched him as he opened a drawer in his desk, producing two coloring books and two boxes of crayons before approaching the two.

"Before we get to what happened on the playground.."

"Mr. Coats, I didn?t even--!"

"Hush!"

The polar bear gave Sarah a stern look, raising his paw every time she drew a sharp breath.

"One more word out of you, little lady, and you?ll be staying in class while everyone else goes out to recess" He leaned forward to emphasize the next part. "..for a month."

Wesley couldn?t help but smile at that thought, but Sarah grudgingly complied. Mr. Coats continued, speaking softly as he approached the two cubs.

"Before we get to that, I have some papers to grade. I want both of you to remain absolutely quiet while I do this. No speaking, no noise at all except crayon to paper."

Mr. Coats brought a finger to his lips, making sure both cubs understood before handing out the coloring books and crayons, then pressing his finger to his lips again, whispering softly.

"..quietly.."

The polar bear made a show of silently tip-toeing to his desk, then sat down, retrieving some papers he had already graded, and pretended to look them over while he occasionally eyed the girl. He just needed to keep them quiet for another 20 minutes or so, then he could get started.

Wesley was a little confused. He wasn?t sure why Mr. Coats would give Sarah a coloring book if she was going to be punished. Did Mr. Coats expect the cubs to become friends? Was he going to make them do some activity together in hopes they might like each other? It was no use. The coyote and many many preds before him had tried befriending the stubborn doe, but she never budged. All her friends were prey, and that wasn?t going to change, but at least he wouldn?t have to put up with her bullying him on the playground any more, and that?s all he wanted.

For the next 15 minutes, the cubs did as they were told, silently scribbling in their coloring books. Sarah was working on a bird sitting on a wire, and Wesley was coloring a dinosaur with an overturned tree pinned beneath its foot. He was halfway through the book and starting to get bored, glancing up to see that Mr. Coats was still looking over his papers, occasionally looking towards the door, seeming to be concentrating on it, or listening for something.

A short time later, the polar bear stood from the desk, again pressing his finger to his lips before walking to the door. He slightly parted the blinds with his fingers and looked out into the dark, empty hallway. The students had left, the staff had left, and the polar bear essentially had the entire building to himself, though he would only need this room.

Grinning to himself, he returned to the desk, stacked the papers, and returned them to his drawer, partially opening another one. He seemed to be shuffling around inside it before standing and motioning for Sarah to approach. With a huff, the girl stood and made her way to the teacher?s desk. Mr. Coats studied her for a moment before speaking.

"Sarah, you seem to have this idea that predators possess an innate desire to hurt you."

"No I don?t."

Mr. Coats raised a brow.

"Oh? Then why didn?t you want Wesley playing in the sandbox with you?"

"He... I just didn?t want him stepping on my sand castle. I didn?t keep him out just because he?s a pred. I like preds."

Mr. Coats shook his head.

"So you?re going to lie to me, are you?"

"I?m not--!"

"I was standing there longer than you realize, Sarah. I heard every word you said. You said that if preds get everything they want, they?ll want to eat prey."

"I... I d... I mean..."

Wesley was grinning ear to ear. Sarah had nowhere to go. She had been exposed for the bigot and liar that she was. Mr. Coats stopped her as she stammered for words.

"Well I think that says it all, doesn?t it?"

With one paw in the drawer of his desk, both cubs recoiled in shock as the bear suddenly grabbed Sarah by the back of the neck, and quickly slipped a rope, already tied in a loop, around the doe?s snout, and pulled the loop tightly shut. Wesley looked on with wide eyes as Sarah squealed and tried to pull away, grabbing at the rope around her muzzle, only to be yanked forward over the desk while the large predator quickly moved around the desk behind her.

Wesley couldn?t believe what he was seeing. Teachers weren?t allowed to get physical with cubs like this, and they both knew it. Sarah cried out as the rope tightened, pinching her skin and pulling her fur. She tried to pull it free, but then Mr. Coats grabbed her wrists, and pinned the girl?s arms behind her back. Pulling the rope tightly against the springbok cub?s muzzle, he wrapped the other end of the rope around Sarah?s arms, securing them tightly behind her back. As he did this, he grinned and pressed his body forward, a bulge in his slacks pressing firmly against the girl?s thin rump while she squirmed against the surface of the desk, her hooves banging against it as she tried to pull herself downward and away.

Wesley could only look on in disbelief while the bear man-handled the 7-year-old, frightening her as he began to tie her up. Wesley wasn?t comfortable with this. He had to say something.

"Um.. M-M-M-Mister Coats?"

"Just a sec, little guy. You?ll like this. Trust me."

Wesley wasn?t sure what to do at this point. Should he leave to get help? Should he try to stop the towering polar bear, or trust him and see what happened. Surely he wasn?t planning to harm the girl, right? All Wesley wanted was to be left alone at recess. Instead he watched as the teacher wrestled the squealing girl against the desk, using his hips to pin her against it while he reached over her, then brought two lengths of rope to Sarah?s ankles. He then crossed the girl?s legs to tie them to opposite pegs of the bottom of the desk.

Once Sarah?s legs were tied to opposite pegs on the desk, Coats lifted his massive body from her, and turned her around to sit on the edge of the desk, her legs spread widely in front of her as she struggled in her new bonds, unable to escape and unable to speak while Mr. Coats took a seat on the desk next to her.

"Shhhh, both of you calm down. We?re just going to play a little game, alright?"

Neither cub answered the bear. His eyes shifted between them. Wesley was frozen in shock. He had never seen anything like this before. Sarah was visibly trembling as Mr. Coats?s paw slid up and down her opposite shoulder. Sarah had anticipated all kinds of different potential punishments, but this was horrifying. She was trapped in the grasp of a massive predator, her instincts activating that deep-seeded fear. She wanted to go home.

The polar bear continued to rub one paw up and down her arm while slowly unbuttoning down his shirt with the other. Sarah and Wesley both felt confused and uneasy by the sight of the large predator starting to undress while holding onto the frightened little girl, letting his shirt fall to the floor.

"Shhhh, calm down, sweetie, it?ll all be over soon. Hey Wesley, have you ever seen a girl naked? .....Come on, boy, answer the question. Have you ever seen a girl naked?"

"N.. No, but I..."

By this point, Sarah?s heart was beginning to race. Surely he wasn?t going to...

"MMMHH!!!"

Suddenly, that massive paw gripped Sarah?s collar, and dug those huge claws into the fabric. Sarah began to thrash, only to be pressed firmly against the predator?s body, while Wesley?s eyes went wide with horror. The teacher was actually ripping the girl?s clothing from her body! First her shirt, tearing down the front and then yanking the remaining shreds away, then ripping into her pants and undies, harshly exposing the body of the 7-year-old springbok, and grinning widely as he did so.

With shreds of clothing being discarded, Sarah squealed and tried to close her legs to hide that small, underdeveloped labia between her legs, and her arms tugged on the rope with the desire to hide those tiny nipples as well. Unable to cover her exposed body, the doe began to sob loudly, embarrassed and terrified by the predator?s sudden evil turn. Wesley?s jaw dropped. This wasn?t right! He never liked the girl, but this was cruel! What came next, however...

"Yeah, look at that cute little body..."

That massive bear paw roughly slid through the fur and soft body of the cub, causing her to tremble and sob, and lean away as that huge bear muzzle pressed against her cheek and then her neck with soft kisses.

"Mmmm, what a treat. Here we have a helpless little bigot girl all to ourselves, Wesley." He looked back to Wesley, who was also trembling. "Wesley?"

Obviously, this wasn?t sitting well with the boy at all. Mr. Coats watched for a moment as Wesley began to stammer for words again. He hadn?t a clue what to say. He?d never heard of such a situation before, much less imagine himself involved in one, and Sarah had no idea what this bear was trying to do that he hadn?t already done. She was frightened, and wanted out. The punishment was effective. She?d never so much as scowl at Wesley again. However, Mr. Coats wasn?t quite done.

"Hey Wesley. Want to touch her?"

Wesley only met the bear?s eyes, dumbfounded. Mr. Coats chuckled.

"Come on, little guy, you can do anything you want to her, and you won?t get in trouble for it. Anything you want. You wanna run your paw up that soft... sexy.. body...?"

Sarah sobbed loudly and trembled as Mr. Coats demonstrated, that massive paw sliding up and down the girl?s exposed and vulnerable front side.

"You wanna.. touch her privates?"

Both cubs were mortified as that paw suddenly slipped between the girl?s legs and grabbed a lump of flesh, including Sarah?s exposed slit, causing her to squeal out in horror, her legs trembling as they tried to close, hooves beating against the desk until the bear finally let go.

"Come now, Wesley, I saw the way she treated you. Am I right that this wasn?t the first time she?s been a bitch to you?"

"I.. Well, but I..."

"Don?t you want to get even with her? She didn?t care how you felt, why shouldn?t you just enjoy yourself with her?"

"No! I don?t wanna do that to her!" Tears welled up in Wesley?s eyes. "Please.. just stop.. I didn?t want this..."

Sarah?s eyes communicated a message of relief and gratitude to the smaller cub. After all she had done to him, he still didn?t want to be mean right back to her. Mr. Coats sighed and nodded his head.

"You see? Even when he won?t get in trouble for it, he doesn?t want to hurt you. You still think he?d eat you if he got the chance?"

The doe shook her head.

"Are you sorry for the way you treated Wesley?"

She nodded without hesitation.

"See, Wesley? I told you she?d give you a sincere apology before I was done with her. Now, Sarah, even among preds in criminal gangs, eating sentient prey is still considered taboo. You probably wouldn?t find a predator like that if you scoured the city looking for one."

Both cubs were in tears, wanting this to be over, and felt a small sense of relief that it finally seemed to be. The polar bear leaned in, speaking softly into Sarah?s ear, too softly for Wesley to make out what he was saying.

"Unfortunately for you, my dear, you happen to be locked in a room with one, and I gotta say, I skipped lunch for this."

Sarah?s eyes grew wide, and she met the gaze of the polar bear, who was grinning and licking his lips. Sarah shook her head slowly. It couldn?t be true! He was just trying to scare her! Her heart began to pound as her mind was filled with nightmarish images of what was coming next, but instead, Mr. Coats stood from his desk, and walked over to Wesley, kneeling and patting him softly on the head.

"Hey, I?m sorry if I scared you, Wesley. I told you though. She won?t be bothering you again. I was just hoping you?d want to have a little fun with her too."

Mr. Coats chuckled as his paw slid down the side of the trembling boy?s face, then, along with the other paw, suddenly grasps Wesley?s face, grinning widely at the boy as he yelped in surprise and began to tug on those massive paws.

"Yes, Wesley, I was hoping you?d want to join me in having some fun with this girl. Such a shame, and it looks as if I can?t trust you to keep this a secret."

The next thing Wesley saw was the bear?s huge muzzle opening wide and enveloping the coyote?s vision. Those strong paws pried the boy?s away from his muzzle, and pinned his arms to his side. Sarah?s skin turned pale as to her horror, the bear lifted the boy off the floor, hearing muffled shrieks from within the bear?s muzzle as it slid over Wesley?s head. The coyote?s legs kicked wildly, striking ineffectively against the bear?s gut while those jaws sealed the boy?s head in darkness.

As Mr. Coats lifted the cub over his head, lining him up with his expanding throat, Sarah screamed in horror at what she was witnessing. A predator was actually devouring another predator, confirming her worst fears. The girl wasn?t sure if she should try to help Wesley or run and get help, but either way, she couldn?t find an easy way off the desk with her legs spread by the rope, which was binding her legs to the desk. The springbok carefully managed to slip off the desk, but with her legs spread as they were, she couldn?t find her footing, and fell to her knees.

None of this was concerning the bear, who began swallowing the head, then the chest of the small cub. Wesley?s body thrashed as he felt himself sinking lower, his arms forced to his torso as he started to pass into the evil teacher?s esophagus. Sarah fought the short lengths of rope biding her to the desk pegs, unable to pry at the knots as her forearms were tightly bound behind her back. The ropes were so tight, she couldn?t feel her fingers, much less break free, and even standing up with the short lengths of rope on her ankles was difficult to manage, especially with her legs spread out so wide.

The bear?s tongue slid back and forth along the chest and torso of the coyote as he was pulled more and more into the fleshy tube rippling around him. Sarah looked on in horror as the coyote?s kicking legs became restricted by the bear?s jaws and throat, and slowly sank inside. She breathed rapidly as she watched those jaws close around the coyote?s footpaws.. and then Mr. Coats swallowed them. A cold chill ran down her spine as the bear?s eyes then locked onto her, and that tongue dragged along his muzzle. Wesley was gone, and his murderer was approaching.

The terrified springbok shrieked, unable to carry her voice very far into the deserted hall with the rope keeping her muzzle tightly shut. She just watched this bear eat another kid, and now she was alone with him. She tugged on her hooves as hard as she could, causing a twinge of pain from the tight loops around her ankles. She couldn?t get away as the bear approached, and then "helped" her back onto the desk. Every touch was scary, causing her to recoil and scream every time those giant paws touched her.

Then one of those giant paws grasped the side of her head, and pulled her forward, pressing the other side of her head and her ear against the bear?s full tummy.

"Mmmm, you hear that?"

She could. She could hear the muffled screams and pleas coming from within the predator?s body. She could feel his tummy shifting with the movements of his victim. Her body shook violently. Not only had this bear eaten a student, and not only did he seem very likely to eat her as well, but more disturbing was that he seemed to be enjoying himself while doing it. Pulling her head away, the bear grinned and brought his muzzle inches from hers, causing her to scream against the tightly looped rope keeping her silent.

"That?s right, little lady, you?ll join him in there soon enough."

Her body began to thrash wildly, unable to call for help, unable to plead, unable to bite, swing, or kick the predator, trapped in his grasp, and the ropes holding her to the desk. The bear really seemed to enjoy this reaction as he held her muzzle almost right against his own, and she didn?t want to be anywhere near those predatory jaws.

"Oh, but no, not yet. The school is closed and locked up. No-one knows we?re here. I?ve got all the time I could ever want, to do whatever I want to you. It?s just you, me, and a slowly digesting little boy. I have you all to myself, and I don?t intend to let our time together go to waste."

After that horrendously frightening speech, the adult pressed his lips against those of the springbok cub, groaning softly into her lips as he passionately kissed her bound muzzle, causing her to shudder with disgust and sob. One large paw was all he needed to hold her head in place, and kiss that bound muzzle while his other paw slipped below. She could hear his slacks shuffling.. unzipping.. his belt jingling.. She then felt something hot and fleshy resting on her thigh, which reacted with a twitch.

As his slacks and belt fell to the floor with a jingle, the bear broke the kiss, and slowly, but forcefully, pressed the cub down onto the desk, keeping a paw on her soft, flat chest while he slid her to the edge, letting her butt and tail hang off the corner. She lifted her head to see the thick male organ, fully erect and twitching, exposed for the cub to see. What was he planning to do before he ate her?! It didn?t matter, of course. The vulnerability and embarrassment of being naked with her teacher was bad enough, but nothing was more scary than the apparent inevitability of being eaten by a large predator.

Mr. Coats leaned forward, pressing his tummy against the young springbok, and she could still feel the movements of the coyote struggling inside. She could hear his waning voice desperately calling out. He was inside, and she was outside, but that wasn?t going to remain the case once the bear was finished with this frightening display as he grinned down at his literal prey, sliding his shaft slowly against the exposed privates of the 7-year-old cub, while his free paw slid over her soft inner thigh. She could even feel something odd dribbling down the bear?s shaft and over her labia, which the bear soon began to coat his large penis with.

Sarah?s legs jerked and strained within the confines of the rope tying her ankles to the pegs under the desk. She couldn?t pull her legs up, nor could she close them, and though she had no idea what the bear was planning to do, it was still unsettling to have her exposed privates unprotected. She thrashed and pulled at her arms. Every movement in those tight restraints was painful, but she couldn?t let that stop her, or she was going to die. Unfortunately, her arms never budged through the painfully tight rope. She had never felt this helpless before, and it was freaking her out almost as much as the creepy bear.

With his shaft coated in his pre, the bear continued to pin the girl to the desk with his weight, as well as that of the boy trapped inside his tummy. The springbok could barely move. Her captor had unrestricted access to the cub?s body, and he planned to use it. Her legs jerked against the rope as she felt something pressing against her tiny slit. Before her young mind had a chance to process what the adult was doing, the uncomfortable pressure quickly turned to pain, and both of the bear?s paws grasped Sarah?s shoulders.

As Sarah began to cry out in pain as she felt that large organ shoving against her privates, the bear grunted and strained, determined to force his way inside. As she felt her young labia beginning to stretch around the tip of the adult?s penis, her body jerked wildly, her hooves kicked at the side of the desk, pulled at the ropes, and squeezed against the bear?s waist. Her thighs were forced apart by the predator?s large body.

Suddenly the stretched flesh could take no more pressure, and began to tear, allowing the bear to force his way inside with a loud groan, easily drowning out the muffled shrieks of his prey. Sara?s entire body felt the jolt from the sudden intense pain, and inch by agonizing inch she felt the adult?s shaft enter her young body. Pinned under the large predator?s body, her legs spread and bound, she could do nothing to stop it. The bear groaned loudly as he soon felt the girl?s cervix denying passage for the rest of his cock.

"Haaaahh ahh mmmh, yes.. bleed on my cock so I can fuck you harder."

Upon hearing this, and feeling the hot liquid running down her butt, Sarah began to hyperventilate. Blood was beginning to coat the adult?s thick erection and drip below her torn slit, staining her fur and the bear?s testicles. The bear began to slowly pull back, careful not to move so far back that the tightness squeezed him back out, although as the helpless doe writhed and screamed below him, and her tight walls squeezed around the massive invasion, his arousal was most complete. Although, as he began to push forward again, the screams and thrashing stopped, and that hole slowly began to relax, but that was barely noticeable with the girl?s flesh stretched to its limits.

"Oh no you don?t.."

Mr. Coats leaned over the unconscious girl, opening a drawer and reaching inside. He produced a small container, and twisted the cap, then lifted the springbok?s head and waved the container under her nose. The girl?s body jolted with silent coughs, and the grinning bear set the container aside while Sarah woke in a panic, trying to remember where she was and what was happening, and then wishing she hadn?t, seeing the grinning bear leaning over her once again, starting to rock his hips while Sarah shrieked in agony, her body simply not built to take such abuse from a fully grown polar bear.

"Mmmmmmh, that?s better. We?re far from done, babe. NNGH.. Don?t you wish Wesley had fucked you first and loosened you up a little for me? Mmmh but that?s fine with me. It means I get to be your first.. and your last."

Her thighs trembled around the bear?s waist, and she could feel that huge appendage ripping back and forth through her, and she felt a separate rush of pain every time the bear pushed it all the way back to her cervix, and he didn?t stop trying to push forward each time. As frightened as she was by the idea of being eaten by a predator, never in any scenario her young mind could conjure up would she have imagined any of them could be this cruel. Unfortunately, it was about to get worse.

"Mmm oh yes, I think you?re ready for the rest of it."

The bear?s hips rocked in a steady rhythm, and it felt amazing to the evil predator, but he wanted more. She wasn?t going to be around much longer. He didn?t have to concern himself with the damage he was about to inflict on her. Both paws grasped the screaming girl?s shoulders, and the bear began a series of hard, brutal thrusts, arching the doe?s back as she shrieked and spasmed, feeling that organ slamming against her cervix again and again, making her dizzy as the pain increased with each terrible stab at that unrelenting barrier.

Her vision blurred and darkened as the bear violently worked open the entrance to the girl?s womb, and then, with a feral growl through clenched teeth, ripped his way through, and strained forward to force it open more and more, so that the entire length of the bear?s penis could be buried into the writhing, trembling girl beneath him. Sarah?s throat clenched, and her scream was cut off. Her back arched and her eyes rolled back. Mr. Coats was already reaching for the smelling salts, and after her body went limp again, he withdrew his blood-soaked cock from the girl completely before waving the container under her nose again, grinning down at her as she jolted awake once again.

While the girl?s mind rushed to take in her environment once again, the bear leaned down and dragged his tongue along her abdomen, sending the frightened girl into a panic as her unprotected flesh was being teased with that predatory muzzle and tongue, which dragged all the way up her body, and along her neck. Sarah bucked and screamed, so frightened and tortured. Mr. Coats gave her muzzle a long kiss once again before withdrawing, and slowly licking his lips, a frightening reminder of what awaited his prey.

The bear?s blood-soaked member twitched with anticipation, but first, he brought his muzzle between the girl?s legs, pressing it against her bloodied crotch and pressing his tongue inside, a horrifying sight to the girl who could still feel the pain from her cervix being ripped open. Her abdomen was starting to show a hint of purple from the violent thrusts, and now the bear?s muzzle was pressed against her privates, and she could feel that tongue lapping up the blood deep within her, causing her body to rock side to side as she attempted to free herself, sobbing while her captor continued to toy with her.

Finally, Mr. Coats removed his tongue and stood. Sarah?s eyes widened as the bear grinned, showing off his now blood-stained muzzle and teeth, as well as his blood-soaked crotch as he leaned forward again, sending Sarah into another full panic while she was easily held in place by those two massive paws.

"Now you went and passed out on me while I was putting the whole thing in you, so now I gotta do it again."

Sarah?s legs tugged against the ropes attempting to close before the predator worked his hips between them again, and pressed that bloody tip against her, groaning loudly as he shoved forward, taking advantage of those stretched and torn insides to slide all the way inside in one go, and nuzzle his sheath and crotch against that violated opening.

"NNGH... so... good... Time to finish..."

The polar bear pressed his weight down on the thrashing cub, and panted as he withdrew his hips, and began raping the doe?s brutalized insides, and that damaged cervix, slamming to the hilt with every thrust and groaning in the girl?s ear. His waist slapped against Sarah?s body, his balls slapped against her soft rump. She shrieked as her body was jolted back and forth with the bear?s needy thrusts. She wanted it to end, but it continued to get worse, and now the adult was slamming that organ through her shredded insides. It felt as if she was being murdered, and she wasn?t far off.

Though the adult was close to orgasm, every second dragged on for the tormented cub, hearing the increasingly delighted groans from the adult as he used her under-developed privates to pleasure that male organ as it stabbed again and again through that ripped cervix, and then finally stopped as the bear?s arms wrapped underneath the cub?s body, holding her tightly to his own while she jolted every time that satisfied member throbbed inside her, filling her bloodied womb with a predator?s seed.

The bear?s moans drowned out the girl?s sobbing, her body shuddered violently against the naked torso of the malicious predator, and slowly his hips withdrew, finally freeing the girl?s ravaged insides of the adult?s happy cock, pulsing lightly as he stood and admired the girl?s prone body and bloodied cunt. Unfortunately, her nightmare wasn?t quite over yet.

"Hmm, feels like Wesley?s not moving any more. The boy?s just dead meat in there now. As for you.."

Sarah?s mind raced with terror as the bear grinned and dragged his tongue along that blood-stained muzzle, which drew closer as Mr. Coats lifted her from the desk, holding her at the length of the ropes still holding her legs in place. With his muzzle inches from the screaming doe?s face, he dragged his tongue slowly along the bound lips of his prey with a low growl, causing her heart to pound furiously against her chest.

"Mmmm you were quite a treat. I?ll always remember what a satisfying cock sleeve you made, and.. a satisfying meal."

As those stained, predatory jaws slowly opened, giving Sarah a most frightening view into the throat of the large predator, her muzzle frantically fought against the tight rope to plead for mercy as she saw her doom approaching. Those jaws opened wide and quickly enveloped the doe?s face as her tightly drawn body struggled against the bear?s grip, and the ropes preventing her from fighting against the inevitable slide into the bear?s waiting stomach to join the dead coyote who went before her.

As her head was pressed inward, she could hear the bear take several deep breaths, and then felt and heard the throat muscles rippling around her face as the bear began to swallow, his jaws already encircling her chest and shoulders. Her body and legs were pulled so tightly out from the desk that she could barely move, only shriek into the esophagus as she felt herself being pulled deeper, and heard the vocal gulps the bear was making to take more of her inside.

The bear?s tongue worked its way down the girl?s chest, feeling her racing heart as he re-positioned himself on his knees, adjusting the angle of his neck so he could more easily swallow the squirming body of his prey. He worked the corners of his mouth over the doe?s shoulders, feeling them yank at the ropes binding her arms behind her back. Once her chest was beginning to sink into that rippling throat, Mr. Coats slid a paw between the cub?s legs, using her bloodied privates as leverage to keep her pulled tightly against the ropes, and push her deeper into his throat. He could barely hear Sarah?s squeals within him as his jaws slid over her abdomen.

As his bottom jaw slid beyond the girl?s ravaged privates, the bear slid his tongue out, and curled it upwards to lap at the blood in and around her abused slit. It was immensely satisfying to feel the girl jolt with every lick of the bear?s tongue. As he did this, he slid a paw down the girl?s thigh, and slid his fingers down to the doe?s ankle, and worked open the knot, loosening the rope enough for the frightened girl to yank her ankle free, but the bear quickly captured the flailing limp in his paw, and held it tightly while he worked the rope free from the other ankle.

Holding those jerking limbs in his strong grip, the bear leaned back and raised those legs over his head, slowly swallowing what remained of his screaming prey. As she sank lower, her screams intensified. She felt not only the flesh rippling around her, but now she was feeling her face slide downward against a lifeless body. She was quickly beginning to join the dead coyote within the teacher?s full stomach, and could slowly feel the cool air of the classroom being replaced by the hot confines of the bear?s maw, until her squirming hooves disappeared inside.

The finality of her situation sank in completely as she felt the bear?s throat rippling around her hooves, and then the rest of her body slid through the esophagus, to be deposited into the stomach, tightly pinned between the fleshy walls of the stomach and the dead cub as she heard the muffled sound of Mr. Coats groaning in satisfaction. He then voiced that satisfaction, although from within, his words were impossible to make out.

As Mr. Coats let the bound, squirming girl settle into his stomach, he sat back against the wall, rubbing his full tummy in satisfaction.

"Ahhhh what a satisfying meal.. hmm.."

The bear examined the blood stains on the desk, the floor, and his fur, and exhaled slowly.

"So full.. guess I?ll be staying here for the night. Plenty of time to clean that up."

Mr. Coats relaxed against the wall, his paw running slowly and softly along his full belly while he listened to the faint squeals and sobs of his latest victim, brutally raped, and then swallowed whole. He wasn?t sure whether his stomach or the blood loss would kill her first, but either way, he?d have two whole cubs to digest. He?d have to let them settle before he cleaned up the mess, then he could sit back in his chair, in front of his computer for awhile before kicking up his feet and sleeping off that wonderful meal.

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