There’s few people who don’t know or haven’t heard of the local bully. She’s tall. She’s tough. She’s got an attitude and a rap sheet that’s as long as the monster that swings between her legs. Kimmy Kuro. A bunny known for making trouble in school. Just the other day, she got into a fight with a bear that found out she was sleeping with his girlfriend. It was like a big school event! He attacked her, punching her across the face. No one could see her eyes but she had a nasty bloody nose. The ensuing fight was more like a one sided beat down. Kimmy ended up turning the boy's face into a swollen lump by the time the school officers came in and pulled her off the now whimpering bear boy. Kimmy had this kind of smile on her face. The kind that loved every second of what’d just happened. As she was escorted to the main office, the trouble-making bunny licked the blood that dripped down her chin like it was candy. She did it in plain view of so many that it was almost like an invitation for any other guy to try and do the same. He wasn’t the first and he wouldn't be the last to try. The whole day, everyone talked about it. Hearing it from others there and seeing it happen with their own eyes. Misinformation about Kimmy starting it, proven wrong thanks to the surveillance footage that was easily available. Somehow, someone managed to nab the footage and send it to others. By the end of the school day, Kimmy’s brawl was on full display for all to see. Headlocks, arm bars, and just rapid punches to the face. When he tumbled to the ground, it was just a matter of how long he could hold out. She didn’t yell at him or call him by his name. Not that she knew’em other than as the bear boyfriend of her latest sexcapde. She just smiled as her knuckles turned white and red from punching him repeatedly. It took the gym teacher and a couple officers to take him to the nurses office. Due to him starting it, he was sent home but so was Kimmy for the tenth time this semester. She looked so powerful and imposing. The way her muscles flexed with every blow. How she took the full brunt of his punch from a guy over two feet bigger than her, especially impressive considering she’s six foot even. Her still present smile, her cool attitude as she was led away. Power. Beauty. Everything that Ollie found herself falling for. All through the weekend, the bully bunny was all the teen beaver girl thought about. Now it's Monday morning and the beaver girl was letting herself enjoy her morning ritual of a thirty minute shower as she masturbared. After her stupid little brother wouldn’t stop pounding the door, she got out and gave herself a good hard look in the mirror. Thick, bundled, red hair that looked as disheveled as always. Dark brown fur she got from her dear mommy. And without her glasses, Ollie just saw herself as a fat blob of colors mixed together in the mirror. After putting on her glasses, Ollie saw her buck teeth sticking out from her mouth, showing off the silver of her braces. She hated them but it was braces or gnarled teeth for life. What she hated seeing was just how fat she looked. She didn’t have much when it came to a social life. A few classmates she talked to every now and then but she’d always come home and spend her days playing games, reading manga or complaining about anime she hadn’t even watched. Little exercise and hardly going out made it easy for her to pack in the pounds without fail. The only good thing about herself that she saw are her tits. If it wasn’t for the baggy clothes she wore all the time, boys would be drooling all over her. She knew this, especially when her chest really started to balloon up a few years ago. But everything else to her? Ugly. Her fat ass. Her thunder thighs. Her thick tail… All of it made her self-conscious. In every piece of hentai and porn she’s watched and read, it's almost always some big tittied bimbo with a fat ass. Not a chubby girl like her with more flab on her stomach than a pregnant elephant. But maybe Kimmy, to a herm who’s taken more girls than she could count, would find her attractive. Purple polkadot panties, loose jeans, a dark red shirt and a simple jacket’s all she put on. Ollie could feel her heart ready to burst at the idea of asking her. She even grabbed one of the many flowers in her mother gardan as a present. The drive to school, question after question kept coming to her mind. Would it work? How should she do it? “Should I do it when we’re alone? Maybe after school or something?” “What are you muttering to yourself for, loser?!” Kimmy’s brother kicked her seat from behind, snickering at the weird cry she made. Their mother yelled at her son, making him shrink into his chair. “Don’t let your brother get you down honey. Just keep your head up and you’ll do anything you want to do!” The encouraging words would usually fall on deaf ears but today, they made the usually quiet beaver feel more confident. After kissing her mother on the cheek and thanking her, Ollie left with her head high, scared and excited to follow up with her plan. ________________ Ollie could feel her knees ready to give out. Her breath felt short as she tried to focus. The school assembly is nearly over now. All day, she mustered up what courage she could to approach Kimmy but just when she did, her heart felt ready to give so she chickened out. Between classes, during lunch. Even when she found Kimmy in the girls bathroom by chance getting a blowjob, she ran away like a coward. ‘How could Kimmy like me?’ She thought to herself. Her body felt so hot and flushed with embarrassment as she wanted to run out. Sweat threatened to stain her clothes. “...And with that, school is over. Please take care of yourselves.” All the while other students grabbed their things and left the gym, Ollie was paralysed in her own thoughts. Kimmy sat at the bottom of the bleachers, legs spread and leaning back, exposing her ripped abs while the tense bever girl sat far up on the opposite side. Can I do this? Will I do this? Will sh- “Hey.” “!!!!” Ollie whipped her head up to see Kimmy’s face pointed in her direction. The herm’s eyes were hidden as always by the bangs of her long dark hair. Her cute black button bunny nose twitched in her direction. The bright red tube top with a leather jacket was all she wore year round. Too hot? Jacket off. Too cold? Jacket on. Dark jeans with a near constant bulge and matching strapped boots. “You’ve been staring at me all day. If you got something to say, come’er and say it to me.” Ollie didn’t know what took over her body. The empty gum seemed to give her the confidence she needed. She blinked and her mind registered that she’s standing in front of Kimmy, still in the same position. Her heartbeat was so loud it was ringing in her ears. Her stomach jumped. Sweat soaked her clothes. “I… W-w-will…” Kimmy couldn’t hear herself stutter as every bit of courage just seemed to spill out of her mouth. She was on the verge of tears as she pulled out a flower from her backpack she’d taken care of all day. Finally, she blurted out, “Can I be one of your girls??!” Kimmy reached out. Instead of knocking the flower out of her hand, Ollie felt the flower leave hers and Kimmy taking a sniff. Smiling, she set it down beside her. “Alright, you can be one of mine. Besides, I like my girls nice and plump and you already got that part filled out without even trying.” Kimmy spread her legs, pulling her zipper down and exposing the nervous girl to her package. Ollie had seen it a few times in some videos online. But upclose, it was a whole other kind of experience. Nine, ten inches? The herm is as packed as a restaurant during Thanksgiving. She looked bigger than any of the “male” models she’d seen. Big enough to compare to the dominating herms of the world but still falling short in some way. Futa’s were just better and more exciting. Kimmy stood up from her seat, standing in front of the still nervous beaver girl. She runs her hands under the girls shirt, feeling the soft pudge wet with sweat under it. Ollie wasn’t prepared as she just stood there, letting her new girlfriend touch her in ways no one else had before. “Damn, you feel good.” Kimmy’s already stiff cock poked the pot belly hanging out, giving Ollie a small taste of just how hard it is. To her, it felt hotter than her own sweaty body. “Can’t wait to see what kind of cute buns you’ll be cooking in this oven. You want some, don’t you? You wanna help add onto my list of kids?” “Y-yes!” She blurted. “I’d really wanna have them! I don’t care how hard it’ll be!” Her heart felt like it took up her throat as she spoke. Kimmy moved in and kissed Ollie. The teenage girl wasn’t sure what was stronger. Her heartbeat, the herms tongue wrestling with her own or the intense heat between her legs. Ollie felt her clothes being pulled off, popping off the girl's bra with a slip of the fingers and pulling her panties off in a smooth motion. Tossed aside with the rest of her clothes, Kimmy joined in, showing off her fit form. Ollie was practically drooling above and below, as she saw the futa’s perfect form. Firm tits and her dark nipples, a hard six pack and the fat slab of meat twitching meer inches from her pussy. Ollie turned around and got on all fours, face red as a beet as she exposed herself. Kimmy gave her ass a slap, making her let out a cry she’d never made before. “Damn, the more I look at you, the happier I am to put a baby in you!” Ollie wasn’t sure what to say but the statement made lips hotter. Kimmy gave her no time to take in the herms size as she slid right inside. Hot pulsating nerd pussy meat clamped down on her like a first time slut. Ollie couldn’t believe how much different the real thing felt from her toys, hand and the edge of her bed. Every inch felt almost too good as she trembled, all the while Kimmy enjoyed the new tunnel to take over. “K-KIMMY!” Ollie cried out as she felt the thick dick find her womb, pressing right up against it and grinding into the girls sensitive walls with the fat flared tip. Ooh, nice and squishy! Man, you might become one of my favorite girls at this rate!” Kimmy laughed as the nervous nerd came around her. Apparently she liked the compliment a lot more than expected. Kimmy didn’t give the former virgin any rest. She used her experienced muscles to plunge in whenever she pulled out. The beaver's pussy squelched and clung to her, desperate to not let go. The gym echoed with the sounds of wet fat being smacked by toned powerful muscles from behind. Kimmy’s glasses fell off her face, lost in the intense first time. Her head felt like it was on fire, her body felt like its taken the biggest workout of her life and her womb felt ready and eager to have babies right here and now. Kimmy knew the girl was as good as hers now. Broken on the end of her cock, squirting with every move and panting like she’d ran a marathon. Not the first time she’s seen it. Sure as hell won’t be the last. She rolled her hips back and forth, finding the beaver girls sensitive spots that seemed to show she didn’t know about them either. Her hips bucked extra hard at random to knock the wind out of her partner and to feel the squishy womb sucking on the end of her cock like another hungry mouth. “Fuck yeah! Look at that ass shake! Come on baby, bounce harder for daddy!” Kimmy encouraged her newest girlfriend by giving her ass a nice open palm slap. The impact was hard and loud enough to be heard outside of the gym, along with Ollie’s unending whimpers. She eagerly bounced back as hard as she could, trying to drain her girlfriend’s monster cock like a good wife in training should. It didn’t stop with one. Again and again, Kimmy spanked Ollie’s fat ass like a drum until both cheeks had a nice red shaped imprint on each side. Sweat splashed off of the nerd's juicy back end, shaking and jiggling like a whore on display in a parlor. It was gorgeous under the lights of the still active gym lights. If anyone was around, they were out of sight. They’d hear everything going on between this desperate nerd getting her womb pounded. “M-more! Please! I can take m-m-morRE!!” Ollie wanted to please her new man. She wanted to be taken, used and bred as if that’s all she was for. “Oh? Think you can? Then…” Kimmy leaned down to whisper into the sex runk girl’s ear. “Let’s see how you handle your first creampie!” Ollie barely had enough time to register what the rabbit herm meant. Kimmy pushed her down, pinning the nerdy little whore under her as her hips became a big blur of white, her fat sack slapping and pummeling the girl's wet opening. Ollie’s voice echoed and bounced around like Kimmy’s nuts on her ass, hyperventilating as she was lost to the feeling of being taken and her virginity now long gone, taken by the ultimate dom of the school. Female cum sputtered out as Kimmy rocked her world back and forth. She could feel her shaft thickening. Her balls clenching up as her thrusts slowed down, spearing the poor girls guts as hard and deep as she can. “Shit shit SHIT!!!” Kimmy felt it rushing upwards! Her eyes clenched as she pushed down on the plump beaver, Huffing and puffing as the potent seed readied itself. Kimmy swirled her hips, causing Ollie to lock up as she came again, clinging harder than before. In a flash, Kimmy held her down, letting out a dominating roar that echoed over Ollie’s babbling groans and whimpers as she felt it. Hot thick loads of cum blasting her insides white, leaving the poor girl a mess as the flow grew strong and stronger, sticking to and clinging to her walls. Her womb felt so hot, warm and fuzzy, unlike any she’s felt before. It wasn’t something she could understand. Just accept. It felt so hot, like a shower from the inside. She squeezed down with all her life but Kimmy pulled herself free of her new girlfriend, firing a few stray shots onto her ass, dirtying her sweat soaked fur further. “Yeah… You’ll make a good girlfriend!” Kimmy laughed as she flipped a near catatonic ollie over to her back. The poor girl was a mess as she felt the afterglow of her first time. The light of the gym was blinding but she didn’t have to worry much longer. Kimmy’s cum drenched fuck meat slapped her lips and the herm used her mouth to clean off her pride. ‘Bitter… Salty…’ She thought. Kimmy made her throat it. She choked but Ollie was a good girl and sucked her new girlfriend clean, careful not to hurt her with her braces. Her reward for such a good job being kissed on the lips again. “Come on, let’s get you cleaned up. Maybe go another round or two!” The school bully, Kimmy, picked the chubby girl and carried her to the girls showers. Ollie didn’t know what was going to happen next. But she didn’t care. She’s Kimmy’s now. That’s all that matters. END