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May we have the best year!”\n\n...\n\n“C'mon!” Allison smacked the table in front of her, sitting to dinner with her girlfriend and her girlfriend's parents the night before.\n\n“I can't change it!” the deep voice of a big brown bear replied to her.\n\n“What do you mean dad?” the young bear cub next to Allison asked, pouting just as hard, “You're the principal!”\n\n“...and there are rules we have to follow!” the girl's father almost growled.\n\n“Isaac...” the bear's wife shot him a look, “Be gentle, you know the girls are just upset!”\n\n“You're right Heather I know, look. You know how supportive we our of your relationship, we know your folks feel the same,” he nodded to Allison, “...but... classes are set up through the main school system and unless there's a very important reason...” he paused as the two girls starting shouting things again, “I'm sorry, but being in a relationship is not reason enough!”\n\n“Chelsea dear,” the bear's mother tried to reason with her, “Don't you think it will be a good way to meet new friends outside of your own little group?” She turned to their dinner guest, “Allison has Hannah in her class, and you'll be with Suzie. So it's not like you're both completely friendless.”\n\n“Besides,” Isaac interjected, “You're at school to learn not socialize. It is important that you put your education first.”\n\nHis wife snickered, “Thanks Principal Berkeley.” She looked back at the two pouting cubs and gave a sympathetic smile, “C'mon you two cheer up! It's not like you aren't gonna wreak havoc at that poor school anyways.” They looked at each other and slowly started to grow a pair of somewhat sinister grins, the bear turning to her husband again, “...and I'm sure you'll be worse than them!”\n\n“Well I mean,” Isaac cleared his throat, “I always take my position seriously and with the utmost... utmost...”\n\nHeather peeked over at her husband's phone, the name 'Amber' appearing on a new text message, the bear shrugging with a guilty grin before his wife spoke again, “You three are going to be the death of me! Eat your food, we gotta get Allie home before her bed times.” The two cubs groaned in displeasure, Heather eating another forkful and sighing, “Heaven help that poor school!”\n\n...\n\nThe first day of the new year was upon all the students at Ridgewood Elementary, one of the finest establishments in the small town of Fleetwood. Isaac had done his usual routine of picking up Allison from her home and bringing her and his own daughter with him. As they rushed to meet their friends, he went to his office, nodding to some familiar staff along the way. He got his coffee ready and smiled over to four furs all sharing coffee in the office. “Isaac, this is Mr. Sampson!” his secretary said to him, the doe holding her arm out towards a tall wolf.\n\n“How do you do?” he shook the wolf's paw.\n\n“Good Sir!” the tone was casual but professional.\n\nThe doe then nodded over to a rather voluptuous panda, her chest immediately catching everyone's eye, “This is,” the doe cleared her throat, “Miss Lang, Miss Windle's new assistant.”\n\n“Mam” Isaac nodded and the panda gave a half bow, the poodle next to her looking a little grumpy as she eyed her own chest next to her new assistant. There was a shared looked between the doe and the bear as they spoke without words, both noting that the biggest boobs in the school no longer belong to the sexy poodle. The bear clinked his coffee mug with the others and said softly, “Well, welcome to Ridgewood!”\n\n...\n\n“This kinda sucks...” the voice belonged to a canine with very long pink hair.\n\nA lemur with short, dark brown hair and a cute pink bow almost the color of the canine's hair, nodded to her in agreement, “Yeah, why break both couples up?”\n\nAllison shook her head as she held Chelsea's paw, “It is SO dumb! And her dad won't do anything about it!”\n\nThe lemur looked to the bear and shrugged, “Did you try to...?”\n\nChelsea shook her head, “He just expects that already anyways.”\n\n“Damn,” the canine said, “Well, I guess I'll take care of your girl if you take care of mine?”\n\nAllison stuck her tongue out back at her canine friend, “That sounds kinda dirty Suzie!”\n\nThe canine fake flirted back with her and held her paw at her side, “You want it to?”\n\nChelsea piped in and looked at the lemur, “You know, Allison did say she was curious about you Hannah...”\n\nThe lemur looked a little shocked and shook her head, “H-hey!”\n\nChelsea laughed, “I'm just kidding!” Their conversation was suddenly interrupted by the bell and the bear rolled her eyes. She kissed her girlfriend once and Suzie kissed Hannah. Chelsea hooked her arm around Suzie's and acted all 'gentleman' like, “M'lady!” Allison did something similar with Hannah and they parted ways, their gentle laughter doing its best to hide the dread of all being split up in different classes.\n\n...\n\n'Mr. Sampson'. It was written in chalk on the board as Allison and Hannah came in and found their seat. Sitting at the desk next to the name was a rather tall, handsome wolf, half hidden in his paws as he waited for his classroom to finish filling up. The pair was quiet as they waited, the silence next to them only broken by the soft boyish voice next to them, “Hi.”\n\nAllison looked next to her and saw a cute young goat, the boy nodding with a little shrug, “I'm Billy. Silly name for a goat I know. I umm. I'm a little nervous my best friend is in a different class and...”\n\n“It sucks!” Allison and Hannah said in unison before giving each other a high five.\n\nThe goat shrugged and got a little shyer still, “Yeah. It sucks.”\n\n“Good morning class” their conversation was cut short, “My name is Mr. Sampson. I'll be your teacher this year, I'm new to Fleetwood.”\n\n...\n\n“Miss Lang will be providing me with assistance throughout the year as she finishes becoming a teacher herself.” Miss Windle was speaking at the front of her own class, the poodle resting a paw on the panda's shoulder, “She promises me to be a good girl and do... everything I say!” She laughed warmly and the panda laughed nervously.\n\nChelsea sat next to Suzie, and next to them a young opossum girl with straight jet black hair that just barely reached the top of her neck. Much like their counterparts and Billy, the two had made quick introductions with her. Her name was Miley and her twin brother Mikey was at the back of the room. They had just moved to Fleetwood themselves and were hoping to make some quick friends. They had made a mental note to get to know him as well after class, everyone seeming to be adjusting to the great big split-up.\n\n“Stan!” Miss Windle growled and shot a finger to the back of the room to a young boar, “Don't make me ask again! You, Jasper,” she pointed to a coyote, “Joey,” she pointed to a golden retriever, “Stop... talking!” The three boys muttered from the back row, already up to their usual trouble.\n\n“How did they get the same class?” Suzie grumbled under her breath.\n\nChelsea stared at the poodle at the front of the room and her eyes squinted, “I have my theories...”\n\n...\n\nBoth classes went on without much trouble and the teachers had even been nice enough to give some free time for the students to speak more with their new neighbors. Allison and Hannah had learned of Billy's secret crush on the school's gym teach and Coach, a secret that Allison had worked out of him. He spoke on how they had shared many moments around the school together and the overall air of friendship they had, that seemed to perhaps break some boundaries. Allison promised to help in any way she could. Hannah had taken the time to meet other students around the room, not too interested in Allison's usual deviant ways.\n\nIn the same breath, Allison had found her eyes catching her new teacher's more than once. Every time they would meet, he would look away, and she had begun to glance at him with a seductive grin that she could tell was getting under his skin. The wolf did all he could to avoid looking at the cute sheep, denying that her looks were indeed getting to him.\n\nIn the other class, Mikey had gotten the chance to meet his twin sister's new friends, introducing them as well to two boys who sat next to him, not yet knowing them to in fact be Billy's friends. Despite the wanting to stay mad at the situation, Heather had been right at dinner the night before. It had been a great opportunity for everyone to make new friends.\n\nBack in Allison's class, their teacher had asked the students to write a small paragraph about change, thinking it might be a nice way to help them all come to terms with what he was hearing they had dubbed 'the great split-up.” After careful consideration of what every student had written, he chose who he thought had the best, the coincidence not lost on him as he called out her name, “Allison. Would you be willing to read what you wrote to the class?”\n\nThe sheep nodded as she stood up confidently, making her way to the front of the room, “Sure thing Mr. Sampson.” She looked at her book and then to the room, starting to speak, “Change is scary, but it is also necessary.”\n\n...\n\nFamiliar pandemonium struck across the school as lunch hour began, giving way to reunited friends, budding new friendships, food fights and even nefarious mishaps that the school was secretly infamous for. As everyone settled in to eat their food before the prolonged break that would follow after, one such student walked alone down the halls instead of eating, choosing to meet with her friends later, and eat her own food when it would be their time to play.\n\nDown one such hallway a ways from the lunch room, a plump and cheerful donkey was heard whistling a tune jovially. He had chosen to get some work done in an area that was less frequented at that time, the janitor mopping the floor as he was not hungry enough for lunch yet himself. He wore jean overalls and an old, slightly worn Colombia world cup cap. He had a small amount of black curly hair that just barely bushed out of the corners of his cap, and softly colored hazel eyes that wore a near constant state of kindness on them.\n\nAs he swayed to the rhythm of his own whistles, a much smaller form made a slow approach towards him. Her soft little voice tried to match his tune and his grey ears flopped about before he looked up to hear her speak, “Hola, Señor Perez. Como estas?”\n\nA soft blush hit him as he looked back at the young lioness, her slender form accented by a very pretty, white dress. Her hair was very short and snowy white and she had an extremely rare shade of pink eyes. Her hair, her eyes and the quality of her clothes made her family obvious to him. However, unlike the judgments of some others, the wealth gap meant very little to the janitor, for he knew this favorite student of his very differently. “Hola mi flor suave. Bien, y tu?”\n\n“Bien, gracias... mi burro guapo!” there was a sly smirk as she said those words, watching the frazzled donkey only get more uptight.\n\n“Muy bien, muy bien Mary! How long you have been practising?”\n\n“All summer,” she replied with a bit of a curtsy, “My mother got me a tutor.”\n\nHe nodded and scratched the back of his head, adjusting his cap, “How come?”\n\nShe licked her lips, “Well, she knows just how well we get along and wanted to help us... communicate better.”\n\n“She...” the janitor paused, clearing his throat, “I hope she does not know too much.”\n\nThe little lioness giggled, her true giggle. It was not the refined tone of wealth she held in public. Her father was the mayor of Fleetwood and her mother quite high up in city hall. This was her real laugh, one she shared with only her family and Señor Perez. “My sweet Alberto, please try not to worry. She is not upset in the slightest. On the contrary, our... friendship is quite encouraged.”\n\nThe janitor went right back to mopping, shaking his head, “I don't know. I think you're family may be a tad loco Señorita. Ninas should not be hanging around old gordos like me. Shoo! Go play with the other little ninos!” Mary simply smiled. That was not going to be enough to stop her.\n\n...\n\nOut on the schoolyard, Allison and Billy were searching out their other friends, Hannah having left to visit the music room first. The sheep was starting to come to turns with the split off from her girlfriend and other bestie. Content that maybe everyone was right. After all, she had already gotten quite close with Billy in such a short time. She was starting to come around to the idea that this in fact might only grow her circle of friends and make it stronger. \n\nOn their way they coincidentally bumped right into their two subjects of interest, Mr. Sampson and Coach Archer sipping coffee and talking to one another.\n\nThe young goat looked quite shy as he saw the Coach he had such a crush on, the husky wearing a Soccer jersey and shorts. It was a tad cool that day, but the canine seemed unfazed by the whether. He was totally sports obsessed, and had acclimatized to any temperature that came his way. He had a red whistle dangling around his neck and a baseball cap on backwards atop his head. His hair was long and blonde, wavy strands that occasionally rested over his icy blue eyes. “Oh hey, Allie.” the Coach said right away, looking over to the goat as he looked suddenly a little shy himself, “Hey Billy.”\n\n“Hey Coach” the goat said with a cute little wave, the pair of them just looking at each other in silence for a moment.\n\nAllison wore a confident, cocky smile as she confirmed what the goat had been wondering, shifting her focus on her own teacher, “Hey Mr. Sampson, did you like my speech?”\n\nThe wolf nodded, “Allison, I loved it!”\n\nThe sheep wiggled a bit in joy, “Great! I can already tell you're gonna be a great teacher.” She pat his leg, rubbing it in a smooth circle. It was a gesture that could be seen as innocent enough, but stimulating enough that she was sure it would stir some feelings in the wolf, “I'm really looking forward to getting to know you.”\n\nThe wolf cleared his throat and looked away, “Y-yeah. Me too.”\n\n“Hey Coach,” Billy worked up the confidence to speak once more, “Do you think I might have a chance at being your coaching assistant this year?”\n\nThe husky's tail immediately betrayed him as it wagged almost too enthusiastically, the canine beaming back at the boy, “You really think you'd wanna do that?”\n\nThe goat nodded back, “Of course. I mean... only if you want me to.”\n\n“Yeah!” he adjusted his posture, trying to hold back some of his passion, “I mean no one else has volunteered for it yet so... I mean... if you want to...”\n\nBilly's voice turned softer, even softer somehow than usual, “I do.”\n\nThe Coach nodded, and his voice sounded almost flirtatious, “Great. After school tomorrow then? If it's ok with your parents.” The boy simply nodded back.\n\nThere was a long pause, Allison grabbing Billy's paw, “Well, we gotta get going! See you after lunch Mr. Sampson!” There was an exchange of waves, and as the two cubs scampered off, the two adults seemed unable to maintain eye contact, feeling a wave of guilt that neither seemed able to quite place their fingers on.\n\n...\n\nBack inside, the janitor's closet was closed and the door locked. Oddly enough the mop and its corresponding bucket were still out in the hall, a half done job left abandoned with a lonely 'wet floor' sign. Señor Perez leaned back against the shelf inside the spacious utility space, half hiding his face in the brim of his cap. “Ay dios mio!” the donkey gasped as he held the shoulders of the lioness underneath him.\n\nShe was on her knees, and his overalls were on the floor, his long thick equine shaft out in the air. One of Mary's paws rubbed his firm balls, and the other rested under the medial ring of his shaft, her lips planting little kisses on the head of his hefty cock. She looked up to peer into his eyes, but found them hiding behind his cap, whispering in a rather sultry tone, “Mmm, burro timido!”\n\nThe donkey shook his head and slowly his eyes emerged in her view once more, “Pequeño Diablo!” Mary said nothing to that, instead shoving her mouth down to swallow his length up to the medial ring. The donkey brayed out uncontrollably before smacking his paws over his mouth, the lioness giggling in between sucks and slurps as she fell more lustfully in love with the janitor. He had such a tough, dirty job. He was chubby and lived a simple life. He was a complete contrast to the status her family rigidly kept, as equally a taboo for her as he was an escape.\n\n“Alberto” she cooed as she led his cock drop from her lips, moving in to suck on his balls.\n\n“Flor.” It was not her name, but 'flower' in his native tongue had become a pet name they both had come to adore.\n\nMary's tongue moved from his balls, up the length of his shaft, teasing his medial ring along the way before pressing to the slit on his fat head, slurping up a long drip of precum. “My virginity,” she spoke, plainly and seriously, “I want to give it to you!”\n\n“Ahh, A-Aqui?” the donkey whimpered.\n\n“No,” she laughed, her Español lessons seriously paying off from the summer, “My house. This weekend.”\n\n“I-I... ay ay ay!” he moved from one language to another, one meaning to another, flustered as hell as his nostrils and cockhead both began to flare at once.\n\n“I'll take that as a 'si.' There's a catch though!” The lioness looked up, her shy little burro having not a word to say, “We can discuss that later. First.” She looked back to his cock, teasing his balls with her left paw, working the lower half of his shaft with the right, her lips spread over the upper half of his length as she tried her best to keep it in her gullet. The flaring head made it none too easy, but she was determined. Up and down her head bobbed as she hungrily pleased her favorite faculty member at her school.\n\nShe relished every grunt and every groan until the small room was filled with an ear-piercing bray, her eyes tearing up as a heavy torrent of cum choked her. She managed to swallow it all, but it was difficult, and the donkey nearly tore off the shelf he held as he fought back the urge to hump deeper into her throat. “Ahh, m-mi amor...” the janitor whispered as she slid off him, his cock still hard as it dripped from her saliva, the young lioness wiping her lips as she smiled back at him.\n\n“Delicious!” she said with glee, before getting to her feet. She had to get on her tippy-toes to reach his nose, which she placed a kiss on. She loved how flustered he was, the complete look of submissiveness he held around her. She reached between her legs and slowly slid something down, holding her dress up slowly after, “I want you to look at it Alberto.” The donkey shook his head, but could not look away. Mary nodded and looked down to move his gaze with hers, “I want you to see it. It will belong to you soon!”\n\nThe donkey muttered something inaudible to himself before looking down, eyes going wide as two moons as he saw her soft little slit. It glistened from its moist eagerness, untouched and sacred. “Ay dios mio!” he said once more.\n\n“Alberto!” the lioness sounded almost impatient, “Look at it!” He did, his cock throbbing so hard it hurt. Her tone softened again and she let her dress cover it once more, “It's going to be yours!”\n\n...\n\nWith lunch having been eaten and Allison, Billy and Hannah done their little detours, the two couples had finally reunited. Their small circle had grown however pretty wide, as Allison, Chelsea, Suzie and Hannah, now also had Miley, Mikey, Billy and Billy's two friends all in tow. The group seemed a little overwhelming to manage in its new size, but everyone seemed friendly and willing to gradually familiarize with each other. Hannah had borrowed the violin from the music room and was playing it for Suzie to sing along with. The small group was happy to have such lively entertainment, as they all slowly began to realize, the 'great split-up' was indeed not such a bad thing.\n\n...\n\nAs most students frolicked about and enjoyed their playful antics, Miss Wilson and Miss Lang had snuck out to the parking lot. Abby lay back in the backseat of her car, moaning out as she held the shoulders of her new assistant. The panda was carefully laying between her legs, lapping at the poodle's pussy eagerly. “That's a good girl!” the poodle moaned out as she began to grind against the hungry lips, “You do everything I say from now on!”\n\n“Y-yes mam!” the panda moaned in between the long laps of her tongue, slowly making her way to the teacher's clit. The pair had been teasing this dynamic all summer, having finally slept together twice the week before school had started. Abby had coaxed all of the panda's submissive fantasies out of her, and now she was not only her assistant at work, but a secret pet for her as well.\n\n“I'm going to push you... hard!” Abby threatened, “If I find your limits... you're going to have to break them! And all I ever want to hear from you... is 'yes', 'please' and 'thank you'! You got it?”\n\n“Yes mam, thank you mam!” the panda moaned out before lapping once more. The poodle let out a long gleeful moan, this was going to be quite the fun year for her.\n\n...\n\nLunch hour had eventually reached it conclusion and the group split in half again to make their way to either classroom. The one noticeable absence was Mikey, who had gone back inside before anyone else, looking a little flustered as he seemed quite distracted. His sister had assured the group it was nothing to worry about so they didn't let it stay on their mind. When everyone had sat down and prepared to learn once more, a low, humming buzz began to crackle out on on each and every intercom box in the school.\n\nEach classroom treated to the same audible message as the principal was heard to clear his throat, before speaking in a very kind and friendly tone, “Good afternoon students and teachers! I trust everyone has had time to settle in for our first day of this bright new school year!” The bear was leaning back in his chair at his desk, his little microphone on the corner of his desk primed to allow these announcements at his leisure. “It is our pride here at Ridgewood Elementary to provide a safe and fun learning environment for all the best and brightest youngsters that Fleetwood has to offer.”\n\nHe paused for a moment, looking down between his legs. His pants and underwear rested at his ankles, his sizable cock covered instead by the lips of a young opossum boy that was nestled under his desk. The boy looked up at him with his emerald green eyes, one paw holding his principal's leg, the other his balls as his little lips kept bobbing eagerly up and down over his length. “It really is a pleasure,” Isaac had to fight every moan he wanted to let out, “To get to know each and every one of you personally!”\n\nHe suddenly hit the mute button on his microphone as the cub choked his whole length down, grunting out a booming sound of pleasure as the boy's eyes watered from beneath the jet black hair that covered over his left eye. It had a bit of scene style to it. The other students had often teased his look as being somewhat 'emo' but it was just the way his naturally straight hair liked to rest. He ignored his gag reflex until tears were in his eyes, letting up a second later, but still nursing on his shaft. “We hope this year is filled with the most wonderful learning opportunities for you all” Isaac continued, his secretary soon walking in to pass him a bottle of lube. 'Thanks' he motioned with his lips and the deer nodded before returning out of his office back to her desk.\n\nHe popped the cap and let a long glob of the slippery solution cover his pointer and middle finger, reaching behind the opossum's tail and shoving the two digits inside his rear. “We will be announcing our various clubs, sports and arts programs available in the coming week, so make sure to sign up!” He circled his fingers around, loosening the boy's hole up as he thrust his shaft deep into his throat. “Remember Ridgewood excels at pushing boundaries! Let's have a great year everyone!”\n\nThe bear turned the intercom off and moved back a bit from his desk, his cock slipping out of the opossum's lips. “It's such a nice cock Sir!” the opossum said with a horny little gasp, his principal motioning the boy to spin around. He did so and held his tail high, showing off the cute, pink little hole that the bear had just been fingering.\n\nIsaac leaned over him, slightly pinning the boy to his desk and pressed the head of his cock to the opossum's backdoor, “Mmm, this is gonna be a great year, isn't it Mikey?”\n\n“Yes Mr. Berkeley... I think s-ahh!” the opossum was cut off as the bear's fat cock shoved itself forcefully inside, Isaac groaning out as the cute little bottom could barely handle his meat.\n\nThe bear's eyes rolled back as he kept thudding against the desk, his balls smacking the boy's butt as he buried his whole length inside, “God you're tight! F-fuck!” His thrusts kept on going and the boy's smaller cock was left throbbing between his legs, his whimpers as adorable as could be as the bear added, “B-best job ever!”\n\nOutside the office, the secretary kept blushing as she could hear the commotion from the office, reflection on how it was only day one and already things were getting wild.\n\nBack in the office, Mikey was gripping the edge of the desk for his life, looking back up at the looming mass over him as he whimpered out, “M-Mr. B-Berkeley, p-please cum inside me!”\n\nThe bear let out a half laugh, half growl as he thrust even harder, “Like you coulda stopped me!” He kept on going, slowing only when he heard the boy really whimpering out. He reach over his shoulder and grabbed a towel from the shelf behind him, chucking it under his desk, just before the boy sprayed a small amount of white onto the floor. The sight was so cute it took all that was left in Isaac, the bear growling as loud as he could as he pumped rope after rope of his cum into the boy's bowels.\n\nThere was a long pause before the bear carefully pulled out, reaching into the drawer in his desk. He pulled out one of what looked to be several plugs in his desk, carefully replacing his shaft with it to make sure none of his fluids would leak out of the cub for the rest of the school day. His tail wiggled as he sighed contently, whispering to his principal, “M-Mister Berkeley... can I visit you again tomorrow?”\n\nThe bear snickered as he prepared and excuse sheet for the student's tardiness back to class, smacking him firmly on the behind, “You can visit any time you need this thing filled, how's that?”\n\n“Yay!” Mikey called out cutely, before shuffling his pants back up, turning to get onto his tippy-toes and give his principal a nice long, inappropriate tongue-kiss goodbye.\n\n...\n\nThe rest of the day seemed to go about lazily, focused more on orientation, introduction and course layout than any actual structured learning. As each student came to terms with the death of summer for the year, the clock continued its march to freedom. In such later hours, Mr. Sampson had started to recite a play with his students, trying to see how well they could each read aloud. The play was aptly titled, 'The Wolf & the Wool' a serendipitous choice made well before the teacher had met Allison. The teacher had chosen the role of the wolf and it was now Allison's turn to read for the sheep.\n\nThere was an air of romance to the play and the more they had read aloud together the more the teacher began to regret his decision on that tile. He made mental not to switch to something else the next day, but for the moment went through with the acting back and forth. “You hunt like a beast, your eyes gleam like one, what horror have I found in you!” It was Allison's young voice, playing the role of a sheep much older than her in the play.\n\n“I am unlike any you have encountered,” Mr. Sampson read the part of the wolf, trying to sound a tad goofy in his scary voice to keep it less ominous and steamy for his class, “I am the night itself that now hunts you!”\n\n“It is the night I fear most,” Allison continued, “It stalks me like a shadow, relentless and unwavering. How do I escape that which has taken hold of me!”\n\n“And what is that which has taken hold of you?”\n\n“It's name is passion!” As she spoke, her teacher felt quite awkward, wondering why he chose this title to read.\n\n“Passion should be subdued, when it's result is doom. You have a chance hope out outrunning me, but it is impossible to outrun yourself!”\n\n“Then perhaps I choose not to,” she looked up slowly into the wolf's eyes, “It is my passion to be chased.”\n\nThe wolf gulped, “...and mine to catch!”\n\nThe sheep looked over the words on the page and her own heart began to beat a little more as well, “If only, for one night. You and I could just let our passions take control. No one would see, no one would know. For here in the darkness of the night, all deeds shall remain unwritten!”\n\nThere was a pause in the room, as if every last student was privy to the chemistry. Their teacher fumbled to speak the next words on the page, and as if almost the grace of the universe itself had chosen to free him, the bell rang to declare the end of the first day of school. “Umm... tomorrow...” he cleared his throat, “Tomorrow we'll read some other great works of fiction. You all did very well today. No homework tonight! I'll see you all tomorrow!”\n\nWith the bell finally ringing across every corner of the school, every student rushed out for home, some meeting parents, some not. Some walked, some were given rides, some took the school bus. All finding their way, save for four particular students. Three of them were in Miss Windle's class, the boar, coyote and retriever who had been bratty all day.\n\nThe privacy screen had been slid over the little window on the classroom door and the curtains were all shut on the doors to the outside world. Three sets of clothes were piled haphazardly on random desks throughout the room, and another two were folded neatly on the teacher's desk. The three rowdy boys stood there in the aisle of desks, completely nude, their teacher and her assistant also naked, although the panda was the only one not standing.\n\nShe was on her knees, looking between the boy's and Abby, her lips trembling as he whispered to the teacher, “A-are you sure, we sh-should?”\n\nThe poodle leaned in to hiss into the panda's ear, a harshness in her tone, “You do...”\n\n“What you say Mistress!” she opened her mouth in apology and the teacher knelled a little to allow her a few long licks of her pussy.\n\n“Nice! Lesbo shit!” the boar said crudely.\n\nThe coyote spoke next, “Bet she tastes good!”\n\nThe one retriever pup was fixated on the panda's breasts instead, practically drooling as he called out, “Guys just look at her knockers! Wow!”\n\n“Why don't you play with them Joey?” Abby offered to the canine, the panda blushing and looking away.\n\n“Really?” he asked as his tail went wild.\n\n“Yeah!” the poodle said with a sinister grin, “You three can do whatever you want to her!”\n\n“That's what I'm talking about!” the boar grunted out as him and the coyote pushed her down onto her pack, practically pouncing on her as the retriever began to kneed her breasts with his paws.\n\nMiss Lang couldn't help but cry out in a twist of shock and arousal as the three students pinned her down. Joey was quick to rub and squeeze her large breasts with his small paws, whilst Stan and Jasper had bent right over her face. “Which you like better?” the coyote spoke first, resting his canine shaft over her face, “You like a nice knotted cock?”\n\nThe panda didn't mean to salivate as much as she was, the student's scent leaving her shivering just before his length was replaced by a fat corkscrew, its owner speaking out, “Or something more exotic?”\n\nThe panda whimpered even louder as the twirling shape of the boy's length was place over her lips. It had a strong musk, a natural porcine odour that while not unpleasant, was strong nonetheless. Abby held a warm smile as she looked down at her assistant's reaction, not only familiar with Stan's unique sense, but his father's as well. “I-I...” Melissa could hardly speak, still completely overwhelmed by the overpowering crowd of bratty boys. She moved her lips around and swallowed some of the boar's shaft, murmuring out as her toil coiled around the twisting shape of it.\n\nThere was a short pout in the coyote's posture as Stan called out triumphantly, in between a moan of pleasure, “See, chick always dig the pig dick!”\n\nJasper scoffed as he moved around behind both his friends, spreading the panda's legs out, “At least the slutty ones I guess...” He sighed out a moment later as he looked over her luscious folds, already soaking wet from the perverse and shameful humiliation, “Damn, she's got a real nice pussy though!”\n\nJoey was already sucking on the panda's right nipple, his teeth occasionally grazing the peaking mound as his free paw toyed with the left. His lips moved soon over to give the other breast some love as he cutely cried out, “Miss Lang, you have the best boobs ever!”\n\n“Hey!” Abby growled as she held hers out, definitely big, but a tad behind the amount her assistant had.\n\nJoey chuckled in between his lips and nips, cooing out to his teacher, “Don't worry Miss Windle, I still love yours too!”\n\nThe poodle smirked as she got a bit closer to the canine, careful not to get in Jasper's way as she reached between Joey's legs to tug on his cock, “You better! Or you'll lose all your privileges!”\n\n“No Miss Windle,” the retriever replied with an almost adorable sense of urgency, “I wouldn't want that!”\n\nThe poodle wore a wide grin as she turned the opposite way, bending over the desk for the young canine, “Good! I know how much you'd miss this!” After her words she spread her legs out, fingers spreading her folds to show off the bright pink of the inside of her pussy.\n\nJoey licked his lips and quickly lined himself up with her, his hard cock sliding inside of his teacher, “More than you could possibly know!” There was such passion in his voice as he started to hump away, the pair of canines matching up over the poodle's desk.\n\nMiss Lang was in complete control of the two more dominant brats now, the safety of her owner no longer in place. They had changed her position and she know had her ass up in the air, the boar laying underneath her and leaning up to shove his corkscrew cock inside her. She winced a bit as it felt strange to her, the unique shape winding around inside her to find spaces she didn't even know she had. “Ahh, mmm, that...”\n\n“I'm in bro! Get her!” Stan called to the coyote, Jasper doing a silly salute.\n\n“Yeah bro!” he called out merrily as he knelled down behind her, “A little help Miss Windle!”\n\nHis teacher carefully opened the drawer to her desk and retrieved a small bottle of something, chucking it his way mid-grunt from Joey's thrusts, “H-here!”\n\nThe coyote caught the bottle midair and admired the 'EZ Glide' logo on it. “Thanks teach!” he called out before squirting some of the bottle's contents on his shaft, chucking the bottle aside as he let some of the solution drip down onto the panda's asshole.\n\nMiss Lang suddenly clinched up as she felt the slippery lubricant drip over her backside, calling out, “I-I no, I've never d-done this!”\n\n“Melissa!” Abby growled out the panda's first name, her pet unable to find the words she wanted, so deciding to be quiet instead.\n\nJasper laughed as the tapered tip of his cock pressed to the tight hole, “Black cherry, huh? Nice!”\n\n“Jealous!” Stan and Joey both called out at the same time.\n\nJasper laughed at the coincidence, before shoving himself in. The trio of boys were gifted for their age, but the realistic difference in size made it an easier first time for the panda. It wasn't completely easy though as she was soon crying out to her mistress, “A-Abby! It hurts!” The poodle looked over as she was still getting pounded into, the panda scrunching up as she tried to atone for such a statement, “I m-mean, thank you Jasper!”\n\n“Goooood slut!” the coyote said with a tone of malice, pounding down into the panda's asshole, “Shit! Never felt anything so tight!”\n\nThe panda winced as the almost burning like sting kept up inside her bowels, only letting up as the boar's long winding cock found her g-spot. The panda opened her mouth and moaned loud as she felt an overwhelming pleasure, the pain in her ass now only adding to its blissful quality. “Pig dick to the rescue!” Stan laughed, feeling how wet his crotch was getting from her, “She's gonna get addicted bro, I'm telling ya!”\n\n...\n\nElsewhere, at very much the same time, the fourth and final student to skip the mad dash home was Allison. She had purposefully taken a long amount of time to get her things together, leaving alone in the otherwise empty classroom with her new teacher, holding the play script from earlier in her paws.\n\nThe wolf was just about done packing everything up to leave when the young lamb cleared her throat, and repeated where she had left off in the play earlier that day, “If only, for one night. You and I could just let our passions take control. No one would see, no one would know. For here in the darkness of the night, all deeds shall remain unwritten!”\n\nThe wolf blushed and scratched the back of his head, chuckling nervously, “Trying to get tomorrow's work done early, huh?”\n\n“Careful what you wish for young maiden,” she now read his part, “For I am indeed but a beast in disguise, and I know little, save for the beating of my heart and the hunger in my soul!”\n\n“Allison, that's enough now I think...”\n\n“I care not!” Allison returned to her own part, “For if you be predator and I be prey, then let nature take its course!”\n\n“Look Allison, its great you are getting into this play but your parents are expect-”\n\nHis voice was instantly snuffed as the sheep tossed her panties onto her desk, wiggling the bottom of her bright red mini-skirt with her paws. She licked her lips and stared into her new teacher's eyes, whispering one last line of the play, “Strike me now beast! This will forever be your only chance!”\n\nThere was a look of utter desperation in her teacher's eyes as he shook with nerves. He opened his mouth to scold her but silence spilled out. He looked away, cheeks flushing and fur all bristling on end as he clenched his fists, fighting a losing battle to his own temptations. A snarl escaped his lips and he took the few steps between them in a fury, lifting the lamb up and pressing his lips to hers.\n\n...\n\nBack in the other classroom, Joey's tail was wagging like crazy, the boy nipping Abby's neck before crying out, “Miss Windle, I-I'm gonna cum!”\n\nThe poodle nodded and sighed out, “Good boy! Knot me!”\n\nThe retriever nodded himself and thrust only faster, “Y-yes Miss!” He kept his thrusts up until she had spread enough for his bulbous knot, howling out as it sunk inside her, his fresh spunk firing deep inside her.\n\n“Yes! Fuuuck yes!” Abby moaned out, rubbing her pussy with her paw as she felt the knot plug her up, the boy's load sloshing around inside her.\n\nThe other two boys took their time with the panda, leaving her a whimpering mess. Her pussy was so stimulated by the motions of the corkscrew inside it, she hit two climaxes before either student was done with her. Her asshole was also surprisingly receptive to the dick pounding into it, her entire body shivering from the experience. “Hey Miss Lang!” Jasper eventually called out, “Want us to pull out?”\n\nThe panda nodded slowly, “Y-yes please!”\n\nStan laughed, poking at her g-spot a few times, “That sucks for you then!”\n\nShe was moaning too hard to protest, the coyote suddenly sinking his own knot inside her ass, “S-sure does!” Jasper's eyes rolled back as he let out a long, desperate howl, shooting his load inside Melissa's rear.\n\nSeconds later, Stan gave a few final thrusts in as well, squirt after squirt of his seed filling up her pussy. The five furs in the room all shared a long, slow grumble as they all hit different spots of mid-orgasm, the boar speaking first after a moment to recover, “I think your new assistant is really gonna work out Miss Windle!”\n\n“Yeah,” Jasper added, “Even with us being such a big... pain in the ass!”\n\nThe group all shared a laugh, all but Miss Lang, who seemed to be completely ashamed. She looked a little scared about what she had just gone through and where it would lead next. She held the boar under her as she looked away and whimpered, the realization of what she had gotten into making her squirt all over him. Stan shook his head as he felt his lower half get soaked, nodding to Jasper, “Told ya! Addicted to pig dick!”\n\n...\n\n“This isn't happening... this isn't happening... this...”\n\n“...is totally happening!” Allison interrupted her teacher as he sat back on the floor, in the corner of the classroom. He had kept his clothes on, but the little lamb had fished his cock out of his pants, the cub holding it in her paw as she spoke. “Don't get so worked up Mr. Sampson, you know we both want this!”\n\nThe wolf whimpered out as the lamb once again swallowed his cock, bobbing her head up and down as he thought aloud, “This is... s-so wrong!”\n\nAllison let his cock slip from her mouth, nuzzling it with her nose as she whispered, “I know... isn't that so hot?!” She chuckled at his expression and his silence, squeezing his shaft, “Bet you don't get this hard when there's no chance of getting in trouble.” She stroked it slowly and could see his bewilderment fading into something different, something vicious. “You have that predator instinct... all wolves do!”\n\n“Allie” he mumbled and she sucked on him once more. He leaned a paw on her shoulder and let her do her work.\n\nEventually she pulled off again, and slid her panties down, tossing them towards the wolf's desk and winking at him, “Be a wolf Mr. Sampson. You won't break me!”\n\nThe teacher took a deep breath as he fought the last bit of sense in himself, his predatory instincts washing away any sense he had of himself. He snarled out at the sheep as his claws and fangs were bared, lifting her up suddenly and turning her around. He dropped her down into his lap, hiking her red mini-skirt up for easier access. “Good girl!” he whispered in her ear in a tone she was unused to, almost like it was someone else. He rested her down and pressed the tip of his cock to her, preparing to readjust as it touched her asshole.\n\nHe seemed to fumble as he tried to move it, the sheep whispering back to him, “You can put it in there if you want!”\n\nThe wolf paused, snarling once more as he said in the same tone as previously, “Bad girl!”\n\nThe sheep hissed back, trying to match his energy, “...and you love it-ahh!” The cub was forced to squeal out as the wolf hiked his hips up, shoving his eager dick into the girl's backside. The only lubricant was her own saliva, but she was experienced, the little succubus' wince turning to a lustful grin as the wolf started to thrust into her rear, “Good boy!” There was a dazed look of passion on her face and a cocky grin on the wolf's as he rode her backside, bouncing her up and down in his lap.\n\n“So... tight!” he growled, and his tone seemed to return to normal. He was going off instincts with his personality shining through, a hybrid of natures allowing him to truly experience the soft wooly thing he was pounding into.\n\nThe sheep's little pussy was soaked as the cock kept pounding her other hole, loving the feeling of anal all on its own. She whispered back to him in a gentle, almost caring voice, “Cum whenever you need to!”\n\nThe wolf nodded, admittedly not sure how long he would last from such an arousing turn of events. “Pull out?” he asked plainly and the sheep shook her head.\n\n“Not on your life!” she hissed, feeling his paws tighten their grip. They shared a smile and a note of actual caring shone through their shared lust. Harder and harder her teacher pounded her little hole, until his final instinctual snarl released itself. The sheep sighing out with a long and tender exhale as she felt every last pulse of orgasm fill her ass. She could feel the sticky fluid enter her, squeezing tight so she could milk it all out.\n\nThe wolf gasped as he lay back against the wall, the sheep sitting down in his lap, his entire length comfortably locked into her rear. He tried to look away as he felt a guilt not unlike Miss Lang's, the two new faculty members unaware of how much their lives were about the change. “We should...” he paused, trying to find the right way to avoid such a mistake happening again, “We should...”\n\n“...do this again tomorrow!” Allison finished his speech, altering his intention entirely, “I agree! You got a great dick and we gotta train that 'cub-shock' out of ya!”\n\n“C-cub shock?” the wolf asked, his ears dropping.\n\nThe sheep nodded, “Yeah. I see it a lot. First timers take a while to get used to having sex with cubs. Don't worry, I have all the help you need.”\n\nMr. Sampson was sweating bullets, his tail wagging like crazy, excitement and anxiety fighting over who dominated his psyche, “I-I need...”\n\n“...to rest?” she interrupted once more, “I agree. You got a big week ahead of you.” She stuck her tongue out at him and rested a paw on his chest, nearly climaxing just from feeling his unsteady and rapid heartbeat, “Welcome to Ridgewood!”", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Fleetwood Forever

Chapter 1

Making New Friends

“Change is scary, but it is also necessary.” The classroom as quiet and all focused on the cute young sheep as she stood at the front. She held a little piece of paper in her paws, and had started to read it aloud. “Change is everywhere, and it is very important. We are all here for a new year of school and I know we are all nervous. Some things will seem different, and some will seem the same. But the important thing is. We all must make friends with change, because if change is your friend, then you can truly grow and learn. I'm looking forward to changing with all of you. May we have the best year!”

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“C'mon!” Allison smacked the table in front of her, sitting to dinner with her girlfriend and her girlfriend's parents the night before.

“I can't change it!” the deep voice of a big brown bear replied to her.

“What do you mean dad?” the young bear cub next to Allison asked, pouting just as hard, “You're the principal!”

“...and there are rules we have to follow!” the girl's father almost growled.

“Isaac...” the bear's wife shot him a look, “Be gentle, you know the girls are just upset!”

“You're right Heather I know, look. You know how supportive we our of your relationship, we know your folks feel the same,” he nodded to Allison, “...but... classes are set up through the main school system and unless there's a very important reason...” he paused as the two girls starting shouting things again, “I'm sorry, but being in a relationship is not reason enough!”

“Chelsea dear,” the bear's mother tried to reason with her, “Don't you think it will be a good way to meet new friends outside of your own little group?” She turned to their dinner guest, “Allison has Hannah in her class, and you'll be with Suzie. So it's not like you're both completely friendless.”

“Besides,” Isaac interjected, “You're at school to learn not socialize. It is important that you put your education first.”

His wife snickered, “Thanks Principal Berkeley.” She looked back at the two pouting cubs and gave a sympathetic smile, “C'mon you two cheer up! It's not like you aren't gonna wreak havoc at that poor school anyways.” They looked at each other and slowly started to grow a pair of somewhat sinister grins, the bear turning to her husband again, “...and I'm sure you'll be worse than them!”

“Well I mean,” Isaac cleared his throat, “I always take my position seriously and with the utmost... utmost...”

Heather peeked over at her husband's phone, the name 'Amber' appearing on a new text message, the bear shrugging with a guilty grin before his wife spoke again, “You three are going to be the death of me! Eat your food, we gotta get Allie home before her bed times.” The two cubs groaned in displeasure, Heather eating another forkful and sighing, “Heaven help that poor school!”

...

The first day of the new year was upon all the students at Ridgewood Elementary, one of the finest establishments in the small town of Fleetwood. Isaac had done his usual routine of picking up Allison from her home and bringing her and his own daughter with him. As they rushed to meet their friends, he went to his office, nodding to some familiar staff along the way. He got his coffee ready and smiled over to four furs all sharing coffee in the office. “Isaac, this is Mr. Sampson!” his secretary said to him, the doe holding her arm out towards a tall wolf.

“How do you do?” he shook the wolf's paw.

“Good Sir!” the tone was casual but professional.

The doe then nodded over to a rather voluptuous panda, her chest immediately catching everyone's eye, “This is,” the doe cleared her throat, “Miss Lang, Miss Windle's new assistant.”

“Mam” Isaac nodded and the panda gave a half bow, the poodle next to her looking a little grumpy as she eyed her own chest next to her new assistant. There was a shared looked between the doe and the bear as they spoke without words, both noting that the biggest boobs in the school no longer belong to the sexy poodle. The bear clinked his coffee mug with the others and said softly, “Well, welcome to Ridgewood!”

...

“This kinda sucks...” the voice belonged to a canine with very long pink hair.

A lemur with short, dark brown hair and a cute pink bow almost the color of the canine's hair, nodded to her in agreement, “Yeah, why break both couples up?”

Allison shook her head as she held Chelsea's paw, “It is SO dumb! And her dad won't do anything about it!”

The lemur looked to the bear and shrugged, “Did you try to...?”

Chelsea shook her head, “He just expects that already anyways.”

“Damn,” the canine said, “Well, I guess I'll take care of your girl if you take care of mine?”

Allison stuck her tongue out back at her canine friend, “That sounds kinda dirty Suzie!”

The canine fake flirted back with her and held her paw at her side, “You want it to?”

Chelsea piped in and looked at the lemur, “You know, Allison did say she was curious about you Hannah...”

The lemur looked a little shocked and shook her head, “H-hey!”

Chelsea laughed, “I'm just kidding!” Their conversation was suddenly interrupted by the bell and the bear rolled her eyes. She kissed her girlfriend once and Suzie kissed Hannah. Chelsea hooked her arm around Suzie's and acted all 'gentleman' like, “M'lady!” Allison did something similar with Hannah and they parted ways, their gentle laughter doing its best to hide the dread of all being split up in different classes.

...

'Mr. Sampson'. It was written in chalk on the board as Allison and Hannah came in and found their seat. Sitting at the desk next to the name was a rather tall, handsome wolf, half hidden in his paws as he waited for his classroom to finish filling up. The pair was quiet as they waited, the silence next to them only broken by the soft boyish voice next to them, “Hi.”

Allison looked next to her and saw a cute young goat, the boy nodding with a little shrug, “I'm Billy. Silly name for a goat I know. I umm. I'm a little nervous my best friend is in a different class and...”

“It sucks!” Allison and Hannah said in unison before giving each other a high five.

The goat shrugged and got a little shyer still, “Yeah. It sucks.”

“Good morning class” their conversation was cut short, “My name is Mr. Sampson. I'll be your teacher this year, I'm new to Fleetwood.”

...

“Miss Lang will be providing me with assistance throughout the year as she finishes becoming a teacher herself.” Miss Windle was speaking at the front of her own class, the poodle resting a paw on the panda's shoulder, “She promises me to be a good girl and do... everything I say!” She laughed warmly and the panda laughed nervously.

Chelsea sat next to Suzie, and next to them a young opossum girl with straight jet black hair that just barely reached the top of her neck. Much like their counterparts and Billy, the two had made quick introductions with her. Her name was Miley and her twin brother Mikey was at the back of the room. They had just moved to Fleetwood themselves and were hoping to make some quick friends. They had made a mental note to get to know him as well after class, everyone seeming to be adjusting to the great big split-up.

“Stan!” Miss Windle growled and shot a finger to the back of the room to a young boar, “Don't make me ask again! You, Jasper,” she pointed to a coyote, “Joey,” she pointed to a golden retriever, “Stop... talking!” The three boys muttered from the back row, already up to their usual trouble.

“How did they get the same class?” Suzie grumbled under her breath.

Chelsea stared at the poodle at the front of the room and her eyes squinted, “I have my theories...”

...

Both classes went on without much trouble and the teachers had even been nice enough to give some free time for the students to speak more with their new neighbors. Allison and Hannah had learned of Billy's secret crush on the school's gym teach and Coach, a secret that Allison had worked out of him. He spoke on how they had shared many moments around the school together and the overall air of friendship they had, that seemed to perhaps break some boundaries. Allison promised to help in any way she could. Hannah had taken the time to meet other students around the room, not too interested in Allison's usual deviant ways.

In the same breath, Allison had found her eyes catching her new teacher's more than once. Every time they would meet, he would look away, and she had begun to glance at him with a seductive grin that she could tell was getting under his skin. The wolf did all he could to avoid looking at the cute sheep, denying that her looks were indeed getting to him.

In the other class, Mikey had gotten the chance to meet his twin sister's new friends, introducing them as well to two boys who sat next to him, not yet knowing them to in fact be Billy's friends. Despite the wanting to stay mad at the situation, Heather had been right at dinner the night before. It had been a great opportunity for everyone to make new friends.

Back in Allison's class, their teacher had asked the students to write a small paragraph about change, thinking it might be a nice way to help them all come to terms with what he was hearing they had dubbed 'the great split-up.” After careful consideration of what every student had written, he chose who he thought had the best, the coincidence not lost on him as he called out her name, “Allison. Would you be willing to read what you wrote to the class?”

The sheep nodded as she stood up confidently, making her way to the front of the room, “Sure thing Mr. Sampson.” She looked at her book and then to the room, starting to speak, “Change is scary, but it is also necessary.”

...

Familiar pandemonium struck across the school as lunch hour began, giving way to reunited friends, budding new friendships, food fights and even nefarious mishaps that the school was secretly infamous for. As everyone settled in to eat their food before the prolonged break that would follow after, one such student walked alone down the halls instead of eating, choosing to meet with her friends later, and eat her own food when it would be their time to play.

Down one such hallway a ways from the lunch room, a plump and cheerful donkey was heard whistling a tune jovially. He had chosen to get some work done in an area that was less frequented at that time, the janitor mopping the floor as he was not hungry enough for lunch yet himself. He wore jean overalls and an old, slightly worn Colombia world cup cap. He had a small amount of black curly hair that just barely bushed out of the corners of his cap, and softly colored hazel eyes that wore a near constant state of kindness on them.

As he swayed to the rhythm of his own whistles, a much smaller form made a slow approach towards him. Her soft little voice tried to match his tune and his grey ears flopped about before he looked up to hear her speak, “Hola, Señor Perez. Como estas?”

A soft blush hit him as he looked back at the young lioness, her slender form accented by a very pretty, white dress. Her hair was very short and snowy white and she had an extremely rare shade of pink eyes. Her hair, her eyes and the quality of her clothes made her family obvious to him. However, unlike the judgments of some others, the wealth gap meant very little to the janitor, for he knew this favorite student of his very differently. “Hola mi flor suave. Bien, y tu?”

“Bien, gracias... mi burro guapo!” there was a sly smirk as she said those words, watching the frazzled donkey only get more uptight.

“Muy bien, muy bien Mary! How long you have been practising?”

“All summer,” she replied with a bit of a curtsy, “My mother got me a tutor.”

He nodded and scratched the back of his head, adjusting his cap, “How come?”

She licked her lips, “Well, she knows just how well we get along and wanted to help us... communicate better.”

“She...” the janitor paused, clearing his throat, “I hope she does not know too much.”

The little lioness giggled, her true giggle. It was not the refined tone of wealth she held in public. Her father was the mayor of Fleetwood and her mother quite high up in city hall. This was her real laugh, one she shared with only her family and Señor Perez. “My sweet Alberto, please try not to worry. She is not upset in the slightest. On the contrary, our... friendship is quite encouraged.”

The janitor went right back to mopping, shaking his head, “I don't know. I think you're family may be a tad loco Señorita. Ninas should not be hanging around old gordos like me. Shoo! Go play with the other little ninos!” Mary simply smiled. That was not going to be enough to stop her.

...

Out on the schoolyard, Allison and Billy were searching out their other friends, Hannah having left to visit the music room first. The sheep was starting to come to turns with the split off from her girlfriend and other bestie. Content that maybe everyone was right. After all, she had already gotten quite close with Billy in such a short time. She was starting to come around to the idea that this in fact might only grow her circle of friends and make it stronger.

On their way they coincidentally bumped right into their two subjects of interest, Mr. Sampson and Coach Archer sipping coffee and talking to one another.

The young goat looked quite shy as he saw the Coach he had such a crush on, the husky wearing a Soccer jersey and shorts. It was a tad cool that day, but the canine seemed unfazed by the whether. He  was totally sports obsessed, and had acclimatized to any temperature that came his way. He had a red whistle dangling around his neck and a baseball cap on backwards atop his head. His hair was long and blonde, wavy strands that occasionally rested over his icy blue eyes. “Oh hey, Allie.” the Coach said right away, looking over to the goat as he looked suddenly a little shy himself, “Hey Billy.”

“Hey Coach” the goat said with a cute little wave, the pair of them just looking at each other in silence for a moment.

Allison wore a confident, cocky smile as she confirmed what the goat had been wondering, shifting her focus on her own teacher, “Hey Mr. Sampson, did you like my speech?”

The wolf nodded, “Allison, I loved it!”

The sheep wiggled a bit in joy, “Great! I can already tell you're gonna be a great teacher.” She pat his leg, rubbing it in a smooth circle. It was a gesture that could be seen as innocent enough, but stimulating enough that she was sure it would stir some feelings in the wolf, “I'm really looking forward to getting to know you.”

The wolf cleared his throat and looked away, “Y-yeah. Me too.”

“Hey Coach,” Billy worked up the confidence to speak once more, “Do you think I might have a chance at being your coaching assistant this year?”

The husky's tail immediately betrayed him as it wagged almost too enthusiastically, the canine beaming back at the boy, “You really think you'd wanna do that?”

The goat nodded back, “Of course. I mean... only if you want me to.”

“Yeah!” he adjusted his posture, trying to hold back some of his passion, “I mean no one else has volunteered for it yet so... I mean... if you want to...”

Billy's voice turned softer, even softer somehow than usual, “I do.”

The Coach nodded, and his voice sounded almost flirtatious, “Great. After school tomorrow then? If it's ok with your parents.” The boy simply nodded back.

There was a long pause, Allison grabbing Billy's paw, “Well, we gotta get going! See you after lunch Mr. Sampson!” There was an exchange of waves, and as the two cubs scampered off, the two adults seemed unable to maintain eye contact, feeling a wave of guilt that neither seemed able to quite place their fingers on.

...

Back inside, the janitor's closet was closed and the door locked. Oddly enough the mop and its corresponding bucket were still out in the hall, a half done job left abandoned with a lonely 'wet floor' sign. Señor Perez leaned back against the shelf inside the spacious utility space, half hiding his face in the brim of his cap. “Ay dios mio!” the donkey gasped as he held the shoulders of the lioness underneath him.

She was on her knees, and his overalls were on the floor, his long thick equine shaft out in the air. One of Mary's paws rubbed his firm balls, and the other rested under the medial ring of his shaft, her lips planting little kisses on the head of his hefty cock. She looked up to peer into his eyes, but found them hiding behind his cap, whispering in a rather sultry tone, “Mmm, burro timido!”

The donkey shook his head and slowly his eyes emerged in her view once more, “Pequeño Diablo!” Mary said nothing to that, instead shoving her mouth down to swallow his length up to the medial ring. The donkey brayed out uncontrollably before smacking his paws over his mouth, the lioness giggling in between sucks and slurps as she fell more lustfully in love with the janitor. He had such a tough, dirty job. He was chubby and lived a simple life. He was a complete contrast to the status her family rigidly kept, as equally a taboo for her as he was an escape.

“Alberto” she cooed as she led his cock drop from her lips, moving in to suck on his balls.

“Flor.” It was not her name, but 'flower' in his native tongue had become a pet name they both had come to adore.

Mary's tongue moved from his balls, up the length of his shaft, teasing his medial ring along the way before pressing to the slit on his fat head, slurping up a long drip of precum. “My virginity,” she spoke, plainly and seriously, “I want to give it to you!”

“Ahh, A-Aqui?” the donkey whimpered.

“No,” she laughed, her Español lessons seriously paying off from the summer, “My house. This weekend.”

“I-I... ay ay ay!” he moved from one language to another, one meaning to another, flustered as hell as his nostrils and cockhead both began to flare at once.

“I'll take that as a 'si.' There's a catch though!” The lioness looked up, her shy little burro having not a word to say, “We can discuss that later. First.” She looked back to his cock, teasing his balls with her left paw, working the lower half of his shaft with the right, her lips spread over the upper half of his length as she tried her best to keep it in her gullet. The flaring head made it none too easy, but she was determined. Up and down her head bobbed as she hungrily pleased her favorite faculty member at her school.

She relished every grunt and every groan until the small room was filled with an ear-piercing bray, her eyes tearing up as a heavy torrent of cum choked her. She managed to swallow it all, but it was difficult, and the donkey nearly tore off the shelf he held as he fought back the urge to hump deeper into her throat. “Ahh, m-mi amor...” the janitor whispered as she slid off him, his cock still hard as it dripped from her saliva, the young lioness wiping her lips as she smiled back at him.

“Delicious!” she said with glee, before getting to her feet. She had to get on her tippy-toes to reach his nose, which she placed a kiss on. She loved how flustered he was, the complete look of submissiveness he held around her. She reached between her legs and slowly slid something down, holding her dress up slowly after, “I want you to look at it Alberto.” The donkey shook his head, but could not look away. Mary nodded and looked down to move his gaze with hers, “I want you to see it. It will belong to you soon!”

The donkey muttered something inaudible to himself before looking down, eyes going wide as two moons as he saw her soft little slit. It glistened from its moist eagerness, untouched and sacred. “Ay dios mio!” he said once more.

“Alberto!” the lioness sounded almost impatient, “Look at it!” He did, his cock throbbing so hard it hurt. Her tone softened again and she let her dress cover it once more, “It's going to be yours!”

...

With lunch having been eaten and Allison, Billy and Hannah done their little detours, the two couples had finally  reunited. Their small circle had grown however pretty wide, as Allison, Chelsea, Suzie and Hannah, now also had Miley, Mikey, Billy and Billy's two friends all in tow. The group seemed a little overwhelming to manage in its new size, but everyone seemed friendly and willing to gradually familiarize with each other. Hannah had borrowed the violin from the music room and was playing it for Suzie to sing along with. The small group was happy to have such lively entertainment, as they all slowly began to realize, the 'great split-up' was indeed not such a bad thing.

...

As most students frolicked about and enjoyed their playful antics, Miss Wilson and Miss Lang had snuck out to the parking lot. Abby lay back in the backseat of her car, moaning out as she held the shoulders of her new assistant. The panda was carefully laying between her legs, lapping at the poodle's pussy eagerly. “That's a good girl!” the poodle moaned out as she began to grind against the hungry lips, “You do everything I say from now on!”

“Y-yes mam!” the panda moaned in between the long laps of her tongue, slowly making her way to the teacher's clit. The pair had been teasing this dynamic all summer, having finally slept together twice the week before school had started. Abby had coaxed all of the panda's submissive fantasies out of her, and now she was not only her assistant at work, but a secret pet for her as well.

“I'm going to push you... hard!” Abby threatened, “If I find your limits... you're going to have to break them! And all I ever want to hear from you... is 'yes', 'please' and 'thank you'! You got it?”

“Yes mam, thank you mam!” the panda moaned out before lapping once more. The poodle let out a long gleeful moan, this was going to be quite the fun year for her.

...

Lunch hour had eventually reached it conclusion and the group split in half again to make their way to either classroom. The one noticeable absence was Mikey, who had gone back inside before anyone else, looking a little flustered as he seemed quite distracted. His sister had assured the group it was nothing to worry about so they didn't let it stay on their mind. When everyone had sat down and prepared to learn once more, a low, humming buzz  began to crackle out on on each and every intercom box in the school.

Each classroom treated to the same audible message as the principal was heard to clear his throat, before speaking in a very kind and friendly tone, “Good afternoon students and teachers! I trust everyone has had time to settle in for our first day of this bright new school year!” The bear was leaning back in his chair at his desk, his little microphone on the corner of his desk primed to allow these announcements at his leisure. “It is our pride here at Ridgewood Elementary to provide a safe and fun learning environment for all the best and brightest youngsters that Fleetwood has to offer.”

He paused for a moment, looking down between his legs. His pants and underwear rested at his ankles, his sizable cock covered instead by the lips of a young opossum boy that was nestled under his desk. The boy looked up at him with his emerald green eyes, one paw holding his principal's leg, the other his balls as his little lips kept bobbing eagerly up and down over his length. “It really is a pleasure,” Isaac had to fight every moan he wanted to let out, “To get to know each and every one of you personally!”

He suddenly hit the mute button on his microphone as the cub choked his whole length down, grunting out a booming sound of pleasure as the boy's eyes watered from beneath the jet black hair that covered over his left eye. It had a bit of scene style to it. The other students had often teased his look as being somewhat 'emo' but it was just the way his naturally straight hair liked to rest. He ignored his gag reflex until tears were in his eyes, letting up a second later, but still nursing on his shaft. “We hope this year is filled with the most wonderful learning opportunities for you all” Isaac continued, his secretary soon walking in to pass him a bottle of lube. 'Thanks' he motioned with his lips and the deer nodded before returning out of his office back to her desk.

He popped the cap and let a long glob of the slippery solution cover his pointer and middle finger, reaching behind the opossum's tail and shoving the two digits inside his rear. “We will be announcing our various clubs, sports and arts programs available in the coming week, so make sure to sign up!” He circled his fingers around, loosening the boy's hole up as he thrust his shaft deep into his throat. “Remember Ridgewood excels at pushing boundaries! Let's have a great year everyone!”

The bear turned the intercom off and moved back a bit from his desk, his cock slipping out of the opossum's lips. “It's such a nice cock Sir!”  the opossum said with a horny little gasp, his principal motioning the boy to spin around. He did so and held his tail high, showing off the cute, pink little hole that the bear had just been fingering.

Isaac leaned over him, slightly pinning the boy to his desk and pressed the head of his cock to the opossum's backdoor, “Mmm, this is gonna be a great year, isn't it Mikey?”

“Yes Mr. Berkeley... I think s-ahh!” the opossum was cut off as the bear's fat cock shoved itself forcefully inside, Isaac groaning out as the cute little bottom could barely handle his meat.

The bear's eyes rolled back as he kept thudding against the desk, his balls smacking the boy's butt as he buried his whole length inside, “God you're tight! F-fuck!” His thrusts kept on going and the boy's smaller cock was left throbbing between his legs, his whimpers as adorable as could be as the bear added, “B-best job ever!”

Outside the office, the secretary kept blushing as she could hear the commotion from the office, reflection on how it was only day one and already things were getting wild.

Back in the office, Mikey was gripping the edge of the desk for his life, looking back up at the looming mass over him as he whimpered out, “M-Mr. B-Berkeley, p-please cum inside me!”

The bear let out a half laugh, half growl as he thrust even harder, “Like you coulda stopped me!” He kept on going, slowing only when he heard the boy really whimpering out. He reach over his shoulder and grabbed a towel from the shelf behind him, chucking it under his desk, just before the boy sprayed a small amount of white onto the floor. The sight was so cute it took all that was left in Isaac, the bear growling as loud as he could as he pumped rope after rope of his cum into the boy's bowels.

There was a long pause before the bear carefully pulled out, reaching into the drawer in his desk. He pulled out one of what looked to be several plugs in his desk, carefully replacing his shaft with it to make sure none of his fluids would leak out of the cub for the rest of the school day. His tail wiggled as he sighed contently, whispering to his principal, “M-Mister Berkeley... can I visit you again tomorrow?”

The bear snickered as he prepared and excuse sheet for the student's tardiness back to class, smacking him firmly on the behind, “You can visit any time you need this thing filled, how's that?”

“Yay!” Mikey called out cutely, before shuffling his pants back up, turning to get onto his tippy-toes and give his principal a nice long, inappropriate tongue-kiss goodbye.

...

The rest of the day seemed to go about lazily, focused more on orientation, introduction and course layout than any actual structured learning. As each student came to terms with the death of summer for the year, the clock continued its march to freedom. In such later hours, Mr. Sampson had started to recite a play with his students, trying to see how well they could each read aloud. The play was aptly titled, 'The Wolf & the Wool' a serendipitous choice made well before the teacher had met Allison. The teacher had chosen the role of the wolf and it was now Allison's turn to read for the sheep.

There was an air of romance to the play and the more they had read aloud together the more the teacher began to regret his decision on that tile. He made mental not to switch to something else the next day, but for the moment went through with the acting back and forth. “You hunt like a beast, your eyes gleam like one, what horror have I found in you!” It was Allison's young voice, playing the role of a sheep much older than her in the play.

“I am unlike any you have encountered,” Mr. Sampson read the part of the wolf, trying to sound a tad goofy in his scary voice to keep it less ominous and steamy for his class, “I am the night itself that now hunts you!”

“It is the night I fear most,” Allison continued, “It stalks me like a shadow, relentless and unwavering. How do I escape that which has taken hold of me!”

“And what is that which has taken hold of you?”

“It's name is passion!” As she spoke, her teacher felt quite awkward, wondering why he chose this title to read.

“Passion should be subdued, when it's result is doom. You have a chance hope out outrunning me, but it is impossible to outrun yourself!”

“Then perhaps I choose not to,” she looked up slowly into the wolf's eyes, “It is my passion to be chased.”

The wolf gulped, “...and mine to catch!”

The sheep looked over the words on the page and her own heart began to beat a little more as well, “If only, for one night. You and I could just let our passions take control. No one would see, no one would know. For here in the darkness of the night, all deeds shall remain unwritten!”

There was a pause in the room, as if every last student was privy to the chemistry. Their teacher fumbled to speak the next words on the page, and as if almost the grace of the universe itself had chosen to free him, the bell rang to declare the end of the first day of school. “Umm... tomorrow...” he cleared his throat, “Tomorrow we'll read some other great works of fiction. You all did very well today. No homework tonight! I'll see you all tomorrow!”

With the bell finally ringing across every corner of the school, every student rushed out for home, some meeting parents, some not. Some walked, some were given rides, some took the school bus. All finding their way, save for four particular students. Three of them were in Miss Windle's class, the boar, coyote and retriever who had been bratty all day.

The privacy screen had been slid over the little window on the classroom door and the curtains were all shut on the doors to the outside world. Three sets of clothes were piled haphazardly on random desks throughout the room, and another two were folded neatly on the teacher's desk. The three rowdy boys stood there in the aisle of desks, completely nude, their teacher and her assistant also naked, although the panda was the only one not standing.

She was on her knees, looking between the boy's and Abby, her lips trembling as he whispered to the teacher, “A-are you sure, we sh-should?”

The poodle leaned in to hiss into the panda's ear, a harshness in her tone, “You do...”

“What you say Mistress!” she opened her mouth in apology and the teacher knelled a little to allow her a few long licks of her pussy.

“Nice! Lesbo shit!” the boar said crudely.

The coyote spoke next, “Bet she tastes good!”

The one retriever pup was fixated on the panda's breasts instead, practically drooling as he called out, “Guys just look at her knockers! Wow!”

“Why don't you play with them Joey?” Abby offered to the canine, the panda blushing and looking away.

“Really?” he asked as his tail went wild.

“Yeah!” the poodle said with a sinister grin, “You three can do whatever you want to her!”

“That's what I'm talking about!” the boar grunted out as him and the coyote pushed her down onto her pack, practically pouncing on her as the retriever began to kneed her breasts with his paws.

Miss Lang couldn't help but cry out in a twist of shock and arousal as the three students pinned her down. Joey was quick to rub and squeeze her large breasts with his small paws, whilst Stan and Jasper had bent right over her face. “Which you like better?” the coyote spoke first, resting his canine shaft over her face, “You like a nice knotted cock?”

The panda didn't mean to salivate as much as she was, the student's scent leaving her shivering just before his length was replaced by a fat corkscrew, its owner speaking out, “Or something more exotic?”

The panda whimpered even louder as the twirling shape of the boy's length was place over her lips. It had a strong musk, a natural porcine odour that while not unpleasant, was strong nonetheless. Abby held a warm smile as she looked down at her assistant's reaction, not only familiar with Stan's unique sense, but his father's as well. “I-I...” Melissa could hardly speak, still completely overwhelmed by the overpowering crowd of bratty boys. She moved her lips around and swallowed some of the boar's shaft,  murmuring out as her toil coiled around the twisting shape of it.

There was a short pout in the coyote's posture as Stan called out triumphantly, in between a moan of pleasure, “See, chick always dig the pig dick!”

Jasper scoffed as he moved around behind both his friends, spreading the panda's legs out, “At least the slutty ones I guess...” He sighed out a moment later as he looked over her luscious folds, already soaking wet from the perverse and shameful humiliation, “Damn, she's got a real nice pussy though!”

Joey was already sucking on the panda's right nipple, his teeth occasionally grazing the peaking mound as his free paw toyed with the left. His lips moved soon over to give the other breast some love as he cutely cried out, “Miss Lang, you have the best boobs ever!”

“Hey!” Abby growled as she held hers out, definitely big, but a tad behind the amount her assistant had.

Joey chuckled in between his lips and nips, cooing out to his teacher, “Don't worry Miss Windle, I still love yours too!”

The poodle smirked as she got a bit closer to the canine, careful not to get in Jasper's way as she reached between Joey's legs to tug on his cock, “You better! Or you'll lose all your privileges!”

“No Miss Windle,” the retriever replied with an almost adorable sense of urgency, “I wouldn't want that!”

The poodle wore a wide grin as she turned the opposite way, bending over the desk for the young canine, “Good! I know how much you'd miss this!” After her words she spread her legs out, fingers spreading her folds to show off the bright pink of the inside of her pussy.

Joey licked his lips and quickly lined himself up with her, his hard cock sliding inside of his teacher, “More than you could possibly know!” There was such passion in his voice as he started to hump away, the pair of canines matching up over the poodle's desk.

Miss Lang was in complete control of the two more dominant brats now, the safety of her owner no longer in place. They had changed her position and she know had her ass up in the air, the boar laying underneath her and leaning up to shove his corkscrew cock inside her. She winced a bit as it felt strange to her, the unique shape winding around inside her to find spaces she didn't even know she had. “Ahh, mmm, that...”

“I'm in bro! Get her!” Stan called to the coyote, Jasper doing a silly salute.

“Yeah bro!” he called out merrily as he knelled down behind her, “A little help Miss Windle!”

His teacher carefully opened the drawer to her desk and retrieved a small bottle of something, chucking it his way mid-grunt from Joey's thrusts, “H-here!”

The coyote caught the bottle midair and admired the 'EZ Glide' logo on it. “Thanks teach!” he called out before squirting some of the bottle's contents on his shaft, chucking the bottle aside as he let some of the solution drip down onto the panda's asshole.

Miss Lang suddenly clinched up as she felt the slippery lubricant drip over her backside, calling out, “I-I no, I've never d-done this!”

“Melissa!” Abby growled out the panda's first name, her pet unable to find the words she wanted, so deciding to be quiet instead.

Jasper laughed as the tapered tip of his cock pressed to the tight hole, “Black cherry, huh? Nice!”

“Jealous!” Stan and Joey both called out at the same time.

Jasper laughed at the coincidence, before shoving himself in. The trio of boys were gifted for their age, but the realistic difference in size made it an easier first time for the panda. It wasn't completely easy though as she was soon crying out to her mistress, “A-Abby! It hurts!” The poodle looked over as she was still getting pounded into, the panda scrunching up as she tried to atone for such a statement, “I m-mean, thank you Jasper!”

“Goooood slut!” the coyote said with a tone of malice, pounding down into the panda's asshole, “Shit! Never felt anything so tight!”

The panda winced as the almost burning like sting kept up inside her bowels, only letting up as the boar's long winding cock found her g-spot. The panda opened her mouth and moaned loud as she felt an overwhelming pleasure, the pain in her ass now only adding to its blissful quality. “Pig dick to the rescue!” Stan laughed, feeling how wet his crotch was getting from her, “She's gonna get addicted bro, I'm telling ya!”

...

Elsewhere, at very much the same time, the fourth and final student to skip the mad dash home was Allison. She had purposefully taken a long amount of time to get her things together, leaving alone in the otherwise empty classroom with her new teacher, holding the play script from earlier in her paws.

The wolf was just about done packing everything up to leave when the young lamb cleared her throat, and repeated where she had left off in the play earlier that day, “If only, for one night. You and I could just let our passions take control. No one would see, no one would know. For here in the darkness of the night, all deeds shall remain unwritten!”

The wolf blushed and scratched the back of his head, chuckling nervously, “Trying to get tomorrow's work done early, huh?”

“Careful what you wish for young maiden,” she now read his part, “For I am indeed but a beast in disguise, and I know little, save for the beating of my heart and the hunger in my soul!”

“Allison, that's enough now I think...”

“I care not!” Allison returned to her own part, “For if you be predator and I be prey, then let nature take its course!”

“Look Allison, its great you are getting into this play but your parents are expect-”

His voice was instantly snuffed as the sheep tossed her panties onto her desk, wiggling the bottom of her bright red mini-skirt with her paws. She licked her lips and stared into her new teacher's eyes, whispering one last line of the play, “Strike me now beast! This will forever be your only chance!”

There was a look of utter desperation in her teacher's eyes as he shook with nerves. He opened his mouth to scold her but silence spilled out. He looked away, cheeks flushing and fur all bristling on end as he clenched his fists, fighting a losing battle to his own temptations. A snarl escaped his lips and he took the few steps between them in a fury, lifting the lamb up and pressing his lips to hers.

...

Back in the other classroom, Joey's tail was wagging like crazy, the boy nipping Abby's neck before crying out, “Miss Windle, I-I'm gonna cum!”

The poodle nodded and sighed out, “Good boy! Knot me!”

The retriever nodded himself and thrust only faster, “Y-yes Miss!” He kept his thrusts up until she had spread enough for his bulbous knot, howling out as it sunk inside her, his fresh spunk firing deep inside her.

“Yes! Fuuuck yes!” Abby moaned out, rubbing her pussy with her paw as she felt the knot plug her up, the boy's load sloshing around inside her.

The other two boys took their time with the panda, leaving her a whimpering mess. Her pussy was so stimulated by the motions of the corkscrew inside it, she hit two climaxes before either student was done with her. Her asshole was also surprisingly receptive to the dick pounding into it, her entire body shivering from the experience. “Hey Miss Lang!” Jasper eventually called out, “Want us to pull out?”

The panda nodded slowly, “Y-yes please!”

Stan laughed, poking at her g-spot a few times, “That sucks for you then!”

She was moaning too hard to protest, the coyote suddenly sinking his own knot inside her ass, “S-sure does!” Jasper's eyes rolled back as he let out a long, desperate howl, shooting his load inside Melissa's rear.

Seconds later, Stan gave a few final thrusts in as well, squirt after squirt of his seed filling up her pussy. The five furs in the room all shared a long, slow grumble as they all hit different spots of mid-orgasm, the boar speaking first after a moment to recover, “I think your new assistant is really gonna work out Miss Windle!”

“Yeah,” Jasper added, “Even with us being such a big... pain in the ass!”

The group all shared a laugh, all but Miss Lang, who seemed to be completely ashamed. She looked a little scared about what she had just gone through and where it would lead next. She held the boar under her as she looked away and whimpered, the realization of what she had gotten into making her squirt all over him. Stan shook his head as he felt his lower half get soaked, nodding to Jasper, “Told ya! Addicted to pig dick!”

...

“This isn't happening... this isn't happening... this...”

“...is totally happening!” Allison interrupted her teacher as he sat back on the floor, in the corner of the classroom. He had kept his clothes on, but the little lamb had fished his cock out of his pants, the cub holding it in her paw as she spoke. “Don't get so worked up Mr. Sampson, you know we both want this!”

The wolf whimpered out as the lamb once again swallowed his cock, bobbing her head up and down as he thought aloud, “This is... s-so wrong!”

Allison let his cock slip from her mouth, nuzzling it with her nose as she whispered, “I know... isn't that so hot?!” She chuckled at his expression and his silence, squeezing his shaft, “Bet you don't get this hard when there's no chance of getting in trouble.” She stroked it slowly and could see his bewilderment fading into something different, something vicious. “You have that predator instinct... all wolves do!”

“Allie” he mumbled and she sucked on him once more. He leaned a paw on her shoulder and let her do her work.

Eventually she pulled off again, and slid her panties down, tossing them towards the wolf's desk and winking at him, “Be a wolf Mr. Sampson. You won't break me!”

The teacher took a deep breath as he fought the last bit of sense in himself, his predatory instincts washing away any sense he had of himself. He snarled out at the sheep as his claws and fangs were bared, lifting her up suddenly and turning her around. He dropped her down into his lap, hiking her red mini-skirt up for easier access. “Good girl!” he whispered in her ear in a tone she was unused to, almost like it was someone else. He rested her down and pressed the tip of his cock to her, preparing to readjust as it touched her asshole.

He seemed to fumble as he tried to move it, the sheep whispering back to him, “You can put it in there if you want!”

The wolf paused, snarling once more as he said in the same tone as previously, “Bad girl!”

The sheep hissed back, trying to match his energy, “...and you love it-ahh!” The cub was forced to squeal out as the wolf hiked his hips up, shoving his eager dick into the girl's backside. The only lubricant was her own saliva, but she was experienced, the little succubus' wince turning to a lustful grin as the wolf started to thrust into her rear, “Good boy!” There was a dazed look of passion on her face and a cocky grin on the wolf's as he rode her backside, bouncing her up and down in his lap.

“So... tight!” he growled, and his tone seemed to return to normal. He was going off instincts with his personality shining through, a hybrid of natures allowing him to truly experience the soft wooly thing he was pounding into.

The sheep's little pussy was soaked as the cock kept pounding her other hole, loving the feeling of anal all on its own. She whispered back to him in a gentle, almost caring voice, “Cum whenever you need to!”

The wolf nodded, admittedly not sure how long he would last from such an arousing turn of events. “Pull out?” he asked plainly and the sheep shook her head.

“Not on your life!” she hissed, feeling his paws tighten their grip. They shared a smile and a note of actual caring shone through their shared lust. Harder and harder her teacher pounded her little hole, until his final instinctual snarl released itself. The sheep sighing out with a long and tender exhale as she felt every last pulse of orgasm fill her ass. She could feel the sticky fluid enter her, squeezing tight so she could milk it all out.

The wolf gasped as he lay back against the wall, the sheep sitting down in his lap, his entire length comfortably locked into her rear. He tried to look away as he felt a guilt not unlike Miss Lang's, the two new faculty members unaware of how much their lives were about the change. “We should...” he paused, trying to find the right way to avoid such a mistake happening again, “We should...”

“...do this again tomorrow!” Allison finished his speech, altering his intention entirely, “I agree! You got a great dick and we gotta train that 'cub-shock' out of ya!”

“C-cub shock?” the wolf asked, his ears dropping.

The sheep nodded, “Yeah. I see it a lot. First timers take a while to get used to having sex with cubs. Don't worry, I have all the help you need.”

Mr. Sampson was sweating bullets, his tail wagging like crazy, excitement and anxiety fighting over who dominated his psyche, “I-I need...”

“...to rest?” she interrupted once more, “I agree. You got a big week ahead of you.” She stuck her tongue out at him and rested a paw on his chest, nearly climaxing just from feeling his unsteady and rapid heartbeat, “Welcome to Ridgewood!”", "pools_count": 1, "title": "Chapter 1 - Making New Friends", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "application/msword", "pagecount": "1", "rating_id": "2", "rating_name": "Adult", "ratings": [ { "content_tag_id": "4", "name": "Sexual Themes", "description": "Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal", "rating_id": "2" } ], "submission_type_id": "12", "type_name": "Writing - Document", "guest_block": "t", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "0", "views": "40" }