Chapter 7

Once they are out of the room, she huffs and rubs where Becky hit her, with a wince. "Yeah, that's gonna hurt for a bit." She muses. "So, how long you gonna have that slit-mouth for?"  Keith shrugs, "No clue. Got it for starting a fight with the wall of bear back there... the same fight that cost her those semi-truck arms of hers. I was trying to be nice to her to get my face fixed, but that's probably off the table now." Mina smirks slightly, stating "Yeah. Well, I wouldn't be surprised if we just cost her her legs as well. So Yeah... I wouldn't count on her helping you. That girl is only ever out for herself, though I doubt a pillow girl bear would be much help to anyone."

Keith grunts, "Yeah..." he doesn't know what to say so just walks along with Mina to the cafeteria, half expecting the headmistress to jump out and grab him by the collar at any moment for more bitching. Mina stops him in the hall first. "Okay, you are free to reject this: But any time you need to deal with your mouth... come to me. You need someone to help you, that's why you were trying to be nice right? Help her in hopes that she could satisfy you? You come to me, and we'll work out something. Don't refuse right away, think it over at least. Even if you don't like it, its better to have someone willing to help that isn't gonna try and fuck you over, yes?"

Keith blinks, "What? No... I wasn't trying to help her so that she would fuck my face... ugh. I was trying to make amends so that the headmistress would lift her curse on me. No offense, Mina, cause you're kinda awesome, but I'm not into dick at all... I really... REALLY don't care for it." He actually got a full smile out of her as he said she's kinda awesome. "Yeah, but with me you get pussy as well, and someone willing to return the favor. Like I said, just think it over. Though, I will say this. In my experience, a punishment is only a punishment so long as you make it one. Try to make the best of it, then it can't be a punishment and maybe it will end early because she's not seeing you suffer."

Keith replies, "Yeah, I met Cyko... who got punished, and doesn't see it as a punishment, and now he's just that way permanently. I can't exactly... live like this." Mina shrugs,"Cyko's different. For two reasons. He wanted to keep it. You don't. You can request certain changes here depending on various factors. Second, There is no way anyone is gonna be stuck like that permanently" 

Keith nods with a sigh, "So what punishments have you had?"

Mina remarks,"I've not had too many, I tend to keep my head down. Not really much point in standing out, but if you have to know I've mostly had issues with fighting and my strength Last person that I hit, had to had their jaw wired so it would heal properly. But I wasn't going to let him insult a girl that recently lost her mother. So... I kinda know what troubles Becky is currently having.""

Keith nods and stuffs his hands into his pockets, "So... you stumbled on your name... when you told it to me earlier... you came here as a guy, huh?"

Mina almost blushes as he brought that up. "Yeah. Only stallion in a family of mares. Never knew my father. Alone on a large farm with 4 mares and no other neighbors for miles..." She says trailing off.

Keith asks, "So if your body isn't a punishment, you came here looking to be a mare? Or... in between?"

The mare replies, "I was sent here to be 'straightened out', whatever that means. The Headmistress took to to mean being comfortable with who I am. Since I've never really felt that much like a stallion, nor was really sure I wanted to be a mare... She suggested that maybe I need to try being both." Mina replies with a shrug. "Its still confusing as all hell though, but I can't say that I dislike it.""

Keith nods with a shrug, "It suits you."

Mina blushes a bit more. "You really think so?"

Keith nods, "Yeah." he then starts towards the cafeteria again, not that he is feeling that hungry, "For not having nuts though, you cum buckets..."

Mina chuckles, "Oh, I still have them. They're just internal now."  following after him by a step. Which means that she is completely fertile. "Otherwise they'd kinda get in the way of things down there..." "

Keith ahs, "Okay." He doesn't know what else to say.The pair reach the Cafeteria in mostly silence, Mina not being a big talker anyway. Keith heads for the counter to at least get the protein shake. He might not be that hungry, but he can't imagine that cum is that healthy really... Well its probably full of Protein as well. Mina walks over and sits down with that could be beast described as a 'hay' burger, with fries. Keith slips his drink under his bandanna and sips quietly as he sits with Mina, though he keeps his eyes out for Zoey.

'Zoey doesn't seem to be around, maybe she's completely avoiding me?' Keith thinks to himself, grunting at the thought, closing his eyes as he sets his drink down and leans back a bit. Mina asks, "You alright?" noticing him leaning back.

Keith shrugs a bit, "Not really. I've been here for two days now, and I've been beaten up, had my face mutilated, made to suck a dick for school credit, and been accosted by the principal."

Mina replies wryly, "So... just about the normal High School experience, yes?""

Keith opens his eyes to give a look at Mina, "Sure..."

The marecomments, "What? You got bullies in regular school that will beat you up, staff that will accost your for anything little slight, and you can't tell me the good students don't figuratively suck dick for their grades, right? Though I am sure that wouldn't be on your list if it had been 'made to eat pussy for school credit.'" Mina replies, as she looks to him seriously.

Keith shrugs, "I could always get away before."

Mina says, "You can't run from all your problems." "

Keith says, "I know. But sometimes running is your best option. Stand up for yourself and you're a bully. Keep your head down and you're a moocher. It's all bullshit."

Mina looks to him, once again a stern piercing gaze. "Running is rarely the 'best' option. It's the cowards way out, it means you don't have to step up, it means you don't have to face the consequences of your actions, it means you remain stagnant because you are afraid of doing, becoming, better."

Keith would frown if his face could manage it. He grabs the drink and stands up, "Yeah... spoken like someone who has always had a family to help them. You know what happens when you're alone out there and you step up? You get beaten up, smacked down or shipped off. I don't need you preaching at me as if you understand a fucking thing about me." he chucks his half finished lunch into the trash and leaves the cafeteria.

Mina sighs, "And there you go, running again." She states simply. She's not angry, but it sounds a bit sad. She doesn't even attempt to follow him. 
Keith isn't really listening by that point. He heads for the bathroom near his dorm room and heads for a sink, trying to rinse out his mouth some before staring at it in the mirror. He thinks 'If it wasn't my mouth, I'd likely consider it an ideal pussy. One that would really get my attention on any girl I met. Hot, tight, and eager for action... and it's my mouth. No matter how much I try to rinse it out, the taste never goes away. I'll be lucky if I'm not tired of the taste of pussy after this punishment is over.' 

"Eh, so that's what ya got hiding under dere." The rat from yesterday says as he walks in and heads to a urinal.

Keith is already tired of the flavor. His ear flicks, then both ears lay back at the comment from the rat, quickly pulling the bandanna into place. He grunts out, "Yeah... thanks to the fight with that brick wall of a bear..."

The rat snerks softly "Yeah, 'fight' that's what that was." He comments. "Looked more like budget flight to me."

Keith chuckles ruefully, "Didn't stop me from being punished for it... and I fully expect to be punished again today. The bear got bitchy in sex ed, and attacked a horse, and she and I ended up having to strap the bear down to a table. I just know that's going to get blamed on me."

The rat says, "Eh, well... to be fair, You did kinda egg her on yesterday. Not saying you deserve a cuntmouth for it, but you definitely asked for that first class ticket into the bleachers..."

Keith nods, "Yeah... I know." He washes his hands, and then sighs. The rat isn't setting off his 'dick-sense', despite using the urinal. "So then, what did you say to set her off today?" He asks, not accusing Keith, but he did say she went off again, so it seems natural to think there was a reason for it.

Keith says, "She ended up with no arms. So I offered to help her... and in sex ed, she ripped off the bandanna in front of everyone."

The ratremarks, "Well... That certainly had to make that class interesting..." 

Keith sighs, "Today was 'oral sex'."

"I stand by my last statement." The rat replies as he zips up his pants and puts his hands in his pockets before walking over to the sink and washing them. 

Keith asks, "So... you ever have any punishments?"

"Eh, I doubt in anyone in this school HASN'T at some point" The rat shrugs noncommittally.

Keith nods, "Any as bad as this?" pointing to his face, covered by the bandanna at the moment.

The rat says, "I don't think there are many that are bad or even worse then that... Less ya believe the rumors about that kid several years back that killed someone. Or there was a potential rapist... They hid what happened to him..." He replies. "Most times punishments are... well... subtle. I suppose you can say. The bigger ones, like you and Becky.. they're rare. Meant for those that are seen as 'hard cases'."

Keith sighs, "Great." he pulls out his phone and checks to see how long he as before next class. There is still quiet some time left, since he left lunch early. about 25 minutes till Home EC. Keith says, "Surprised the big bad witch hasn't found me yet to grill over the bear's behavior in class."

The rat replies, "Maybe she doesn't need to. Becky was the start of it, and the horse finished it, yes?"

Keith shrugs, "Yeah, but I still wouldn't put it past her to fuck with me over it." he will start out of the bathroom, but not in a 'cutting off the conversation' kind of way, just not wanting to hang around toilets once business is done.

The rat joins him shortly, once he finished up as well. "Not everything is about you, even if your involved. Gotta stop seeing things that way, or you'll always be on the losing end. If she doesn't show up, then maybe its good fortune for ya."

Keith sighs, "Maybe... but I don't exactly have a history of good luck."

The rat slaps your back. "Hey, you're doing pretty well so far. Yes you've got a punishment that sucks... but you got that Horse that stood up for you. There's that otter that came got your shit from the locker room, she's kinda hot. You tried making peace with Becky, and you're not in trouble for it. And hey, I guess ya got me. Not sure how much you remember but I got ya to the nurse's office."

Keith chuckles at the slap on the back, "Yeah... thanks for that. I don't remember if we ever traded names or not... I'm Keith..."

"Scott, Scott Kenny though some call me Rattle." He replies. "I was gonna get yer stuff and bring it to ya as well, but like I said. The otter beat me to it." "

Keith nods, "Nice to meet you Rattle."

Rattle nods "Yeah, Not many will say that." He laughs "But you're not really such a bad guy. Rumors never were ones to be trusted, really."

Keith groans, "What rumors are there about me already? I just got here..."

Rattle fires back, "Its a school, the second you walk in a room rumors start regardless who or what you are." "

Keith grunts, "Great..."

Rattle comments, "If ya really wanna know, well I'm your man... rat..." He says with a laugh "But sometimes its best not knowing.""

Keith asks, "So what class do you have next?"

Rattle hmms softly, "Oh, just some lousy cooking class."

Keith says, "Home EC? Same here."

Rattle nods. "Yeah, that's the one. It's kinda just an easy pass. Kinda boring, but it's nice to have a simple class." He replies before the pair turn a corner and run into the headmistress. Rattle blanches and backs up a step. "Um... He did it." He says pointing to Keith and then darts off. Bravery... thy name certainly isn't Rattle.

Keith face-palms at Rattle's display of loyalty and bravery, groaning to himself before looking up at the headmistress.

Selene huffs as the rat... well rats Keith out and flees to save his own hide. "Maybe you need to find more reliable friends." She states calmly as she looks back to the canine.

Keith puts his hands on his hips, "Yeah, well... half the time I've been here I've had a fucked up face."

"Which is, entirely your fault" She reminds. Her tone even and neutral, diplomatic. "Now then, we apparently have a few matters to discuss."

Keith crosses his arms, "Alright..." trying not to say anything hostile or stupid, despite his posture holding a lot of anger.

Selene turns and motions for him to follow, leading him to her office. As one would expect, its a very nice and well furnished office. There is actually a secretary out front, a cute young-ish ferret girl that looks just barely old enough to be out of high school. "Now then. It seems like you were up to no good last night."

Keith sits down in her office in the first available chair on the 'visitor' side of her desk, crossing his arms, "Yeah?"

"Yes, it seems like you decided to vandalize school property last night after I had punished you. Were you trying to take your anger of me out on the gym door?" She asks as she looks to you with her piercing purple eyes

Keith says, "No, I was trying to find my stuff. The door was locked when I got there."

"Which then you proceeded to bash in, rather then try other options?""

Keith asks, "Do I look like I'm strong enough to break a door lock?"

"You could with tools from the groundskeeper shack." She replies

Keith asks, "There's a grounds-keeper's shack? So there were tool marks on the lock showing that someone bashed it in with something?"

"The lock was smashed with great force. A blunt heavy tool could potentially do such damage.""

Keith shrugs, "Sure, I guess so. And that's automatically me?"

"Becky claimed you stormed off to the Gym last night after meeting up with you. Said you were pissy about the idea of helping her and your punishment." "

Keith grunts, "Of course she did."

Selene says, "So, do you deny her accusation? Do you have another version of events? Or maybe even an alibi that would mean you couldn't have been at the gym?""

Keith says, "I do deny her accusation. I don't have an alibi though, and I was at the gym. I didn't break the door, but it isn't like you are going to believe me."

"Then who did break the door? Telling the truth might help your current situation. "

Keith asks, "My current situation of being stuck in a school run by a woman who hates me, with a girl's cunt for half a face, forced to be horny as fuck all the time, and made to suck a horse's dick for class credit?"

"Well, if you have issues with your mouth, we could just *remove* the issue." She says, reminding you that could could just have no mouth at all. "And tell me, Would you be bitching if you had had a normal mouth and ate out a girl for class credit instead? And no changing the subject or ignoring the question."

Keith says, "For class credit... yes. It's fucked up. What the hell are you teaching kids to be? Whores and sluts?"

Selene answers "To be comfortable with their sexuality. To learn how to be better lovers and enjoy others as people and not perversions because sexuality is something to be abhorred and forgotten until its time to make babies and then never spoken of again. To be sexualized, fetishized, and have those be blamed for the world's issues. To be able not to have the world tell them they are wrong for whatever thing that might enjoy. That we have class for teaching technique, is better then classes that shame you because you dare to think that girl sitting next to you is cute and you shouldn't ever have sex except in the exact right conditions. Most of which, tend to actually... really fuck their students up later in life.

Keith says, "I would believe that more if I didn't have this on my face." pointing to the bandanna, and in truth, what's under it.

The bar replies, "Which is, again, your own fault In fact, you might leave the room without it today. Might. It all depends on you." 

Keith sighs, "Alright, fine." crossing his arms again. "And that happens how?"

Selene says, "Well first, you tell me exactly what happened at the Gym, and if I feel your answer is right you could change your fate. Afterward the other issue will be brought up. In both cases you have a chance to better yourself here, or make things worse."

Keith sighs, "Fine. I went to find Becky and offer to be her arms until she was better. I needed to know what classes we shared so I could figure out which ones I could help her in, but my schedule was with my stuff in the gym locker room when I got taken to the nurse's office. I went to the gym to get my stuff. I didn't know that someone had been nice enough to move it to my room. I found the door locked and was going to head to my room to check there next, but the person I was with kicked the door open instead. So I checked my locker and found it wasn't there."

"And you're not gonna say WHO you were with?" Selene asks

Keith says, "When Scott ran off saying 'he did it', you said I should find more reliable friends, right?"

Selene says, "Indeed, I did.""

Keith says, "Yeah, well... I'm being reliable."

Selene hmphs crossing her arms a bit. "Very well then. Now, as for the confrontation today in Sex ed..."

Keith nods, waiting quietly.

Selene says, "You and Becky had another Spat, correct?"

Keith shrugs, "Not really. I was trying to help her in class, and she jerked the bandanna off my face. And then Mina jumped in. Though from how everyone talks about her, I'm guessing anyone who interacts with Becky for more than ten seconds is in a spat with her."

"And for that you gagged and restrained her?" the bat asks.

Keith says, "I restrained her because Mina asked me to. I gagged her because she wouldn't stop yelling. And the teacher just watched through it all... seems to be the running theme in this school."

"So you intentionally stuffed the largest penis gag you could find in her mouth, when other options were available? Or was that *also* Mina's suggestion?" "

Keith shrugs, "Nah... it was more like a reward for giving me a concussion."

"So It seems you decided not to play nice with her then. Or were you just offering to be her arms in hopes for an opportunity for revenge?" "

Keith says, "The truth? I decided to try to be nice to her to try to get my face back. And from the moment I offered that to her... she spent every moment proving that when I told you I picked a fight with her yesterday, I was wrong. I existed, and she decided to make my existence miserable. I'm guessing she does it to everybody."

"So you are now accusing her of being the trouble maker? Just because she might be pissy about not having any arms?" She asks, her tone continues to be neutral as she speaks.

Keith shrugs, "You're the principal of this school, you would know better than me... all I know is what I've seen and what I've heard. I'm not in the business of accusing anyone of anything."

"Very perceptive of you, but this isn't about what I know. It is about you. If it was about what I know, then I wouldn't have to ask you anything.""

Keith grunts, "So you already know what happened to the door, and just want to hear me say it?"

Selene says, "No." She states simply. "This was never about you confirming what I know."

Keith asks, "So what is it about?"

Selene replies, "I told you. It's about you."

Keith sighs, "Well, what more do you want to hear from me?"

Selene ponders a moment before replying. "Two last things. Curiosities more then anything." She states and looks to you. "First, What are you going to do in regards of Mina, seeing as it was her cock you're complaining about.

Keith blinks, "What do you mean, 'in regards to her'?"

Selene smiles softly "I mean, are you going to do anything about her 'forcing' you to suck her cock?"

Keith blinks again, "Are you fucking high? She didn't force me to do anything. The teacher is the one who decided it was an appropriate topic, and you're the one who fucked with my hormones and head."
Selene says, "Second, What are you gonna do about Scott attempting to rat you out? He Certainly seems to have less integrity then you."

Keith sighs, "I'd say snitches are bitches, but considering he didn't make me drool, you've already done more than enough to him..."

Selene says, "He's a rat that enjoys... enjoyed... spying on girls in the locker room or bathrooms. I figured if he really wanted to see one, he could look at his own." "

Keith uh huhs. "And is he still spying on them?"

"Much less then he used to." Selene states, though it might explain why Scott ran. Still blaming Keith for whatever wasn't cool, but Rattle might have been worried about another potential punishment of his own.

Keith shrugs, "I don't approve of..." he sighs and pinches the bridge of his muzzle, "...I guess 'ratting' is a little too on the nose... I don't think anyone should narc out to teachers, parents or adults unless forced or another kid's life is on the line."

Selene says, "So, are you going to do anything about him 'narcing' on you?"

Keith shakes his head, "He didn't exactly narc on me. That would have required saying something more specific than 'he did it'."

Selene nods some. "Alright. So then. I've decided. You'll have your current punishment till the end of tomorrow, after that you're mouth will return to normal. Since you had to have 'revenge' on Becky. Your libido will fade gradually over the week. Now you have a simple choice, you can either admit who broke the door or accept punishment on their behalf.

Keith takes a deep breath and lets it out slowly, "I guess I'm taking the punishment then."

Selene nods then. "So be it." She states and snaps her fingers, your body tingles and suddenly you body twitches and itches, all your clothes being increasingly uncomfortable.

Keith yelps, "W... what the fuck?!"

Selene answers, "This is your new punishment"

Keith starts scratching and squirming, "How the fuck am I supposed to sit through classes scratching like I got fleas?!"

"Oh there is a simple way to end that." She grins"

Keith shudders, not quite getting the correlation of clothes to itching yet. "Are we done?"

"Yes, you are free to head to class." She says "Wait." She scribbles something down and hands it to you. "Give this to the teacher, so they know I am why you are potentially late."

Keith grumbles and grabs the note, taking it with him as he heads through the halls towards Home EC, scratching furiously at himself.