Jeremy waited till the last student left before shutting his door and falling heavily down on his chair. Wiping his paw down his face the feline groaned loudly. Opening one of his drawers he glances down at the dirty magazine he had stashed there. It was looking like another week of resorting to paper girls. Earlier that week Alice, Jeremy’s girlfriend had been given a scare when she had thought she was pregnant. She had called him crying and shouting franticly that she was pregnant and asking what they were going to do. For nearly 10min he had to sit and wait listening to her squawking before he could get in a word of edgewise; and this was only because she had broken down and started to cry. After she had calmed down she finally could tell him WHY she thought she was pregnant. As it turned out she has simply missed her period and thought it was all over. After some time he had been able to convince her to go to the doctors instead of just assuming. Luckily the doctor’s visit had revealed no signs of pregnancy and he hoped that things would go back to normal. He was wrong. Instead things got worse; when they got back Alice told him straight up that they were not going to have sex for a while. She blamed the whole thing on him and the fact he convinced her to have sex without a condom. That had been nearly two weeks ago and she was still holding strong (largely due to her collections of fun toys and friends he thought). He however could only pleasure himself to magazines and the internet. At first it was ok, but as time went on he felt more and more sexually frustrated. He had thought about going down town and picking up a hooker but the local police were cracking down on it so it was a fairly risky course. All the other girls he knew were already in a relationship and would certainly tell Alice. He knew he had to get his rocks off INTO a person if he wanted to keep his sanity. As a mark of his desperation he had started checking out the girls in is 8th grade class; and one in particular. Kassy was a vixen in his student body and was marked as a troubled student by teachers and students alike. The teacher staff had long ago given up on her and had tried to kick her out but Jeremy had stepped in and stopped them. Her grades had been slipping and she was always late to school until he took her under his wing. It took him nearly all last year for him to get through to her but he had finally succeeded and she was now scoring near the top of her class. Unfortunately though because he had been the only one to actually help her she had only opened up to him but would still skip other classes. It was hard work, but keeping her in line and on academic course had always made him feel good inside and it was always worth seeing her smile when she got a good grade or passed a difficult test. Another more pressing problem however was how the student body viewed her, a slut. It was well known to the rest of the school that if you wanted to know how sex was she was the one to see. Jeremy had no idea why she was this way. He suspected her father sexually abused her but she’d never talk about anything home or parent related. Either way, there was more than one time that she had been caught by himself or another teacher in an abandoned room or the bathroom with a boy. To make matters worse was that she was a very pretty young girl. She had beautiful amber eyes, long soft brown fur that was cutely tipped. Not only that, her choice in clothes was very flashy and flirty. In the end she was a very hard female to ignore, even to the 24 year old teacher it would seem. Jeremy’s mind wandered to her unbidden. That day her clothes was a short mini skirt that would show off her lacy panties if she so much as leaned forward and a v neck shirt that showed some of her small cleavage. The boys of the class had barely listened to the lesson and he couldn’t admit he really paid much attention to it himself. His mind then slowly went downhill and he started wondering if he would be able to fuck that little vixen himself. He thought of ways to set it up to how it might feel to push into her tight pussy. As his mind rolled around in the dirt he aroused himself and he suddenly could feel an uncomfortably tight feeling in his pants. Snapping out of his stupor he tries (without much success) to making himself flaccid at the very least. After being marginally successful (at least to the point he could walk easily enough) he sighed and left his room to get some things from his box in the teacher’s lounge. Just as he turns down the hallway to the lounge a partially muffled moan suddenly emanates from a nearby classroom. His curiosity aroused, he walks up to the room and peeks in to see if there is anybody inside but can’t because the lights are out. Wondering if he simply thought he heard it he turns away when suddenly another even louder moan comes from behind. Turning back around he opens the door and clicks on the lights. There in the far side of the room two startled gasps can be heard and a head pops up looking right at him. Suddenly a scent hits his nose and he is left without a doubt about what’s going on. Crossing the room and there lying on a mat that was probably stolen from the gym is Kassy and another boy from a different class. The boys pants are laying on the floor next to him and Kassy’s panties are around her ankles. The boy clearly had just climaxed and had finished filling her up owing to his flaccid flesh and his cum oozing from her enflamed pussy lips. Both kids are blushing furiously and avoiding eye contact with the older feline. Shaking his head Jeremy says in an authorative way, “I want both of you to get dressed and head to your classes NOW. If I ever catch you two again I’m going to let the principal and your parents know.” Both kids hurry to comply with the order despite the fact the boy is clearly surprised he was essentially getting away with the act. Just as Kassy is about to leave Jeremy leans down and says in a low whisper, “I want to you to come see me after school. Don’t think you have gotten away with this.” Kassy gives him an exasperated and scared took but runs off without further comment. Groaning Jeremy picks up the mat and checks it to make sure none of the lads spunk had gotten on it and hid it in a corner before finishing what he had started. The knock on the door alerted him that Kassy had arrived. The door opens slowly and she peeks into the room and spots him sitting at his desk. Motioning her in with a finger she closes the door softly behind her and makes her way to the first seat. Jeremy gets up and sits on the edge of his desk, crosses his arms and looks at her pointedly. Was she ever going to learn; was she going to stop being the schools “bitch”? More importantly though; WHY was she having sex with everybody?? Jeremy suddenly notices a smell wafting softly in the room. It certainly wasn’t there earlier and it REALLY wasn’t doing his “personal issue” any good. He knew only too well it was the smell of sex, it was apparent that after she had been caught that she had ran right to class without cleaning up. The smell was starting to bother him in a bad way. Deciding to use discretion he gets up and sits at his desk instead of sitting right in front of her. While nothing was showing yet, he didn’t want to wait until it was too late. “So, who was it this time?” he asks “What do you mean “this time””? She asks mutinously. “You know exactly what I mean; who else here has your reputation?” She blushes and looks away. *That’s odd.* She knew what he meant. It never ceased to amaze him that something like this would happen at a middle school. In High School you hear about several girls who’d sleep with just about anybody, but not at a Middle School, at least not at her age. He remembered the boy’s face from earlier in the week; he had caught him telling several other boys about her. Telling them if you caught her by herself and alone and asked her to shed at least give you a blowjob. He had made himself know by clearing his throat at this point and fixed them all with a glare. The boy jumped and looked at him fearfully as they had realized they had been over heard, scattered. He had hoped that had been enough to deter them. *I guess not. Damn, the smell is getting worse!* The intoxicating smell of sex had slowly gotten worse over the last few moments. He adjusts himself uncomfortably hoping that Kassy wouldn’t realize why. Try to get his mind off the scent he presses on. “So, who was he?” “I don’t know!” she snaps. “Why DON’T you know!? Isn’t that the problem? Isn’t that an issue with you!? That you DON’T know who it was that you were having sex with!?” He was starting to grow angry. Her seemingly flippant attitude towards her whoring herself off added with the hormones that the scent was inducing him to were starting to become a volatile cocktail. Adding to his chagrin was the fact that his mind, unbendingly kept going to that hot snatch that was emitting that wonderful, terrible scent. If he had smelled that coming off an adult he’d had pursued it. But he knew he couldn’t; not with her. She was a minor after all, a 12 year old! The growing erection in his pants revolted and excited him. How could he be having such thoughts about a student?! Squirming slightly in his seat he tries to think of another question; something that wouldn’t instigate his growing “agitation”. But the more he thought, the more he realized he wouldn’t find the right question. There were not “good” questions any more. *Damn!* Suddenly though he asks; “How many boy have you had sex with anyways?” He wasn’t sure if it was a rhetorical question, if he had simply been thinking aloud, or if he really wanted to ask it. But to his growing chagrin he realized that he was in fact perversely interested in knowing the number. It wasn’t a very “mentor like” question, and it certainly wasn’t asked in a very appropriate fashion. But still… he had to wonder. *How many boys HAD she had sex with?* Kassy was crying now, she had her muzzle buried into her hands and was crying hard. “I-I don’t KNOW how many boys I’ve had sex with! I-I did it b-because…” “Because WHY?! I have done EVERYTHING I can for you! The rest of the faculty wanted to simply get rid of you! They ALL thought you were a lost cause! But I stood up for you, I helped you! Do you think I tried to keep you here so you could sleep around?! I stick my neck out for you and THIS is the thanks I get?!” Jeremy was really upset now; not only at himself but at Kassy as well. He HAD stuck his neck out for her and she was literally stepping all over him by whoring herself out. Especially though because she would never say WHY she kept doing it; if he only knew why then he could help. He could help her and never have to battle with his will again. This really seemed to upset her though. His accusations seemed to be hitting her to the core. “N-no, n-no t-that’s not- I-it’s not!” She stammered, trying to find her voice, to tell him something. “Then what, what is it!?” he nearly shouts. The smell is becoming unbearable. His agitation with the girl was boiling over. He was now converting this desperate need into anger and venting it all at her now. He hated himself for it but he felt more than ever before that this all was her fault somehow. *I’ve got to get rid of this need somehow!* “It’s because I want to be with you!” The room became deathly quiet. All Jeremy’s anger evaporates and is suddenly replaced by a cold pit of fear that settles in his stomach. *That did it. No. Its back and it’s worse than before!* His mind reeled at her sudden and terrible revelation. Reeled at both his sudden on rush of hormones and at the implications of what she had said. She was no longer crying, she had her hands clamped tightly over her muzzle, clearly nearly as surprised at herself as he was of her. But suddenly her eyes take on a different look and she removes her hands from her muzzle. Tears clearly start rolling down her cheeks again, and her lower lip trembles a little. But when she starts speaking again there is no waver in her voice, no uncertainty. “It’s because I want to be with you.” Jeremy’s mind is now running wildly trying to cope with the sudden rush of feelings he is now experiencing. More than anything he can feel his lust for this receptive female. The instincts in him are wildly telling him simply there is a female in heat nearby who needs attending to. While his normal morality is kicking and screaming that this is not possible, wrong and she’s too young. When he doesn’t immediately respond she presses on. There is no more fear in her voice, only a terrible certainty that says she fully believes what she’s saying is true. “When nobody else wanted me to stay, when all the other teachers were pressing to have me moved to another school you were the only one to try and help. Nobody else had done that before, all schools had simply pushed me aside and made me someone else’s problem, but you stuck to it.” As she continues she slowly moves out of her desk and moves towards him. His mind still grappling with the morality of what’s going on barely recognizes that she’s out of her seat and moving towards him. “You were the only person who had EVER cared. Even my parents wanted to give up on me.” *She’s moving closer* “But not you.” *She’s at the front of the desk* “You kept at me, and before I knew it I was at the top of my class. I resented you at first; I couldn’t understand why you never quit like everyone else.” *She’s turning the corner.* “Then before I knew it I couldn’t help thinking about you. The way you helped me, the way you kept making me to work despite how much I tried to get out of it. I couldn’t get it out of my head!” *She’s almost to my arm.* “Then I knew, I knew why I couldn’t stop thinking about it, why I couldn’t stop thinking about you! It was because I loved you! You countless hours of never quitting, always pushing me. I couldn’t ignore that, nobody ever has helped me like you did. And nobody else ever will, in positive! *She’s nearly next to me now.* “I had to have you; I had to show you how much I appreciated your help. How much I loved you for your kind heart. I remembered then from a movie that men preferred experienced women. I knew then that if I were ever to be able to please you I had to have as much experience as possible!” *She’s next to me now. She’s crying, clearly upset.* “Please, please don’t hate me for it. I never loved any of them; I only wanted to give you my all when the time came. YOU’RE the only one I truly love, and I promise that my body is only yours from now on!” At this last and final statement she flings her arms around Jeremy’s neck crying hard and hugs him tightly. This was all he needed to send him over the edge. Their lips meet almost instantly and the last few weeks of repressed sexual desire explode inside of him and pushes away any desire to stop. He needed this too much. Jeremy pushes his tongue lustfully into Kassy’s muzzle and slides it around brushing up and caressing his with hers. Wrapping his strong arms around her back he pulls her close pressing her small body against his. His hand travel up and down her narrow back and gives her butt a squeeze causing her to “meep” lightly. Kassy presses herself against him harder and begins rubbing her crotch against his now raging erection as it heavily tents his pants as it tries to escape into the needy female. She moans lustfully into his muzzle and pulls away from the kiss and whispers breathlessly into his ear, “Please, take me.” Needing no second invitation he lifts her up and sets her on the desk. He stands up and drops his pants exposing the biggest erection either of them had seen. Kassy blushes and licks her lips murring lustfully. She then hops off the desk and leans onto the desk pulling her panties down and flips up her skirt exposing her puffy slit. Just the sight of her snatch alone nearly pushed Jeremy over the edge. She was clearly in heat and was in very much need. The lips of her pussy were extremely flushed and puffy. The fur around her snatch was matted and soaked with her arousal and residual cum from the boy earlier. More than that though was the scent that came off it in waves signaling any male that she was ready to be mated. Kassy moaned and spread her legs wider and lifts her tail up higher causing a bead of vaginal juice to ooze out and drip onto the floor. Jeremy couldn’t take it anymore, without further ado he aims his throbbing shaft into her and thrusts into her waiting pussy. Despite her having probably having sex often enough, the size of the boys who did take her were clearly not large enough to loosen her up. The feeling of her hot tight snatch clamping vice like into his girth nearly sent him over the edge and left him panting trying to control the muscles that were desperately trying to set into motion a badly needed orgasm. Kassy however no used to having a cock of his side shoved into her triggers a violent orgasm that nearly ends it all before it began. The orgasm doesn’t last long though and she is left panting hard moaning loudly as her muscles flutter around the massive cock buried inside of her now ultra-sensitive pussy. Jeremy stays where he is though rubbing her back slowly letting her gets a little used to the meat that was spreading her wide open. However it soon becomes almost unbearable and he has to start pulling out and begin mating her. Kassy moans lustfully from where she lay limply as the older feline begins mating with her. Her snatch nearly unbearably tight though makes it impossible for him to speed up. Leaning forward he grips her waist and begins pushing deeper and deeper into her. All too soon though he feels himself bottom out inside of her and is forced to pull out. His cock slides out of her with a loud pop and both male and female are left panting. “D-damn, you’re so tight! *huff* I’m not sure how long I’ll last inside of you.” “I-I know, and you’re so big. But p-please don’t stop. I want you inside of me! D-don’t stop.” Her please are soft and faint and her legs spread wider presenting her hind quarters even more. Jeremy’s libido had lessened in the few moments inside of her returned now with a vengeance. All reasons that he had stopped were forgotten, all care that they might be heard was ignored all fear of her becoming pregnant was pushed away. All that was left was the need to fill this needy female up with his seed. Leaning in he lines up again and thrusts into her again. Her snatch was still unbelievably tight but the pressure was not as great this time making it easier for him to thrust into her. His meat quickly bottoms out and pulls back before thrusting into her again as his hands reach up her shirt and rub her small cleavage. Kassy’s pussy clenches down hard on his cock as he speeds up not caring that the pleasure bad pain are causing her to yips to become louder. All attention is on him keeping from cumming for as long as possible. The tween moans and yips as he rams her and rolls her hips in sync with his thrusts doubling their effectiveness. The young vixen cries and moans aloud again as she is hit by another more powerful orgasm causing her to yip and beg for him to cum inside of her. The sudden clench and rippling of her pussy though was all he needed to push him over the edge and with a final thrust he presses he cock as far into her as possible and lets go. Jeremy had never experienced an orgasm that powerful in his life. His mouth opened into a soundless yowl as his body is wracked by the powerful orgasm. His hips thrust in and out methodically rope after rope of seed is shot into the needy tween female. Both of them were held in their linked orgasm as their bodies worked together milking the feline of all he had. After a moment finally their orgasms wound down leaving both the vixen and feline out of breath. Jeremy and Kassy’s legs give out and they collapse onto the cold floor. Both of them sat there panting hard clinging to each other as the orgasm wore off. The tween moans loudly as the feline’s cock slips out of her with a wet sound and almost immediately he can feel hot seed ooze onto his flaccid flesh. Suddenly the reality of what he just did dawned upon him. Freezing up he hardly dares to look down at the vixen and groans when he looks at his work. Even from his vantage point he could tell the tweens belly was bloated and distended undoubtedly due to the sheer amount of seed that he had just pumped into her womb. Her scent was rank with heat and he had just pumped her full of semen. *SHIT! Fuck fuck fuck! What the HELL were you fucking thinking!?* His mind reeled with what he had just more than probably just set into motion. He COULD very well just say it was one of the many boys she was with but if ANYBODY had heard them just then he’d be dead. That and he were positive that Kassy would NEVER let it slide. His mental turmoil is cut into though by Kassy. With a loudly and lustful moan she stands up and Jeremy winces as he watches ribbons of his seed roll down her thighs. Worse yet was the puddle of cum that was already on the floor and the fact her belly STILL budged. His eyes then catch the girls and his anguish nearly goes away. Her expression was so happy, so pure, so… fulfilled. Words could not express how happy she obviously felt. Her hands move down to her belly and rubs it as if she were imagining it was a pregnant belly and not just a cum filled belly. Guilt gnawed at his conscious, HE had done this to her. He was supposed to be a teacher, an example to be followed! Yet he had let his most carnal desires take control of him and probably impregnate the one student that trusted him the most. She looked so happy though, but did she realize fully what it meant? Did she know how hard things would get if she WERE pregnant? And if she didn’t fully realize, when she did, would she still hold the same feelings towards him? He didn’t know the answer to these terrible questions, but he knew that if worst came to worst he would support her to the end. He knew he didn’t LOVE her as she loved him, he wished he could desperately but those feelings just weren’t there. Worst of all he knew he wished more than anything that nothing would come of this and he could simply forget it all. She would be hurt yes, but he felt for certain that it would be better if they simply forgot that it ever happened.