Myst 1: Schooled
#1 of Myst
Myst was a very sexy little bunny, every time she walk...
Myst was a very sexy little bunny, every time she walked by her name was uttered with a slight moan. The "m" was always drawn out. At least for the boys. The girls on the other hand hated her. With her cute fluffy white tail, her long silky ears, her fur always shining in the sun. it was white as the pure driven snow. But she was far from pure. At least that what the boys liked to believe and the girls knew for sure. Standing a full 5 feet tall she had long flowing purplish pink hair. But you'd never tell that her hair reached well below her shoulder blades. She always wore it braded in pigtails that lay over her shoulder. As if to invite someone to grab hold and enjoy a ride.
This was exactly what Storm was thinking of doing. He had woken up to a nice dream and felt the throbbing hardness of his cock. Stroking it lightly he recalled the image of his pet bunny and waking fully thought to himself, "Damned it I'm gonna stroke myself when I have a needy little whore to do it for me." "Myst!" the gray wolf boomed into the house at large. He shifted slightly, and laid back, arms behind his head as he heard the tale tale thumbing of her small feet in the floor. She entered the room and Strom sighed a bit in delight. She had just rolled out of bed too by the looks of her and she looked, like something to be eaten. But first things first. "Hello whore, I have morning wood. Come over here and do your job. "Smirking he watched the twinkle in her eyes.
Myst looked at his cock, tall throbbing and firm. Moaning slightly to herself she licked her lips and moved eagerly to take that large piece of meat into her. Crawling up on the bed like a pro only made him want her more. Shifting slightly and opening his legs he murred softly. "That's right little girl." Myst looked him in the eye and twitched her little nose cutely. Her whiskers rubbing up against his furred inner thighs. Her dull little claws sliding up along his legs making him twitch slightly as her small pert tongue slid out and flicked his head. Storm twitched harder. Feeling the throbbing pleasure only intensify as his balls seemed to retreat up into his body his knot already threaten to swell. "Oooo, Master is an eager boy this Moring isn't he?" Myst whispered as she knelt between his legs.
Storm ran his large grey paws through her hair getting snagged in the thick locks as he pushed her down to his cock and growled roughly. "Put that mouth of yours to good use. " Smiling she licked all along his shaft, from base all the way to his head. Bending her head slightly she suckled up under the rim of his head and along the peaked tip that was his canine cock. Timing was everything; she knew this and knew the moment he would demand she do more. Her moved up further on his body and slipped her hot wet mouth down around his shaft sucking all the way down, stopping only when she felt the gag reflex starting to kick in. Shoving his cock down deeply she shivered and moaned wanting nothing more that to have him inside her in some manner.
Strom smiled and thrust up into her muzzle and felling the throbbing ease a bit, just enough for him to pull back slightly, lifting her head and looking at her half-dazed eyes, whimpering at the loss of his cock in her mouth. "You're gonna be late for school bunny. " Myst looked up and snapped fully aware torn between giving her Master pleasure and not missing school. "But Master, what about your morning wood?" Strom pushed her back slightly and cocked his head. "Oh I'm sure it will be waiting for you when you get home. Hop along little bunny' Laughing at her he watched as she licked him one last time, as if to tease and moved to get up. Almost as if it caused her pain to leave. Lying back in the bed he imaged what she would do to him when she came home. A soft smile upon his muzzle.
Myst ran to her room, tripping over a book. Looking all about her room she found one sock, yes! There was the other! Donning her school girl uniform it looked like it was to be a day like any other. She sighed softly thinking of yet another long boring day of classes. Just so pointless. And what's even worse is today she had to contend with Mr. Stone. If anyone could make science any duller it was that hare-brained man. Litterly. He was a brown hare and a little silly and just dull. Always do very dull. Myst thought about how drab her uniform was, and how everyone looked the same and smiled a bit as she slipped on her rainbow leg warmers. She would never be seen without them! She may have to wear a uniform but she was gonna have some color darn it!
Grabbing her book bag and the book she had tripped over she rushed out the door. The resounding slam made her twitch her tail and pin back her ears. No time to worry about that now. Running down and around the building she ran into the building just as the bells started to ring. Grabbing the handle to her door Myst groaned as she saw the Mr. Stone had already started the lecture. Wonderful. Catching her breath she opened the door meekly and slipped into the room shutting the door behind her and looking at her seat as a safe haven.
"You are late Myst" The teacher pulled down his glasses and looked at her and before she could even sputter out a "but" he further replied, "You will see me after class for lines. " Flopping back in her desk muttering about how unfair it all was she ideally started to pick on her book cover, half listening to whatever he was droning on about. Relaxing in her chair a bit, as much that was possible in the hard wood of the seat she allowed her mind to drift off. She started to drift off into her own thoughts as Mr. Stone's furred paw started to dance again over the chalk board. The wide chalk he used, rubbing it back against the smooth surface of the board.
Myst felt a stirring of heat in her body. Her mind flashed back to playing with her master this morning. She licked her lips and wiggled a bit in her seat feeling a bit flush. "Myst" barked in a sharp tone, "I asked you what happens when you introduce soap to an oil base. " Cocking his head Mr. Stone started to tap his foot irritably on the floor. Thinking of how her punishment would only get worse if she didn't snap out of it. Myst grumbled and sat up in her chair, "I don't know what?" Sighing he turned back away from the class and started to write out a long and bothersome formula on the board.
She felt safe in shutting her eyes as she recalled taking her masters morning wood into her muzzle, the feel of his throbbing length. The feelings started to build up in her body. Wiggling again in her chair she felt the slight dampness in her panties. Blowing the feeling off as simple arousal Myst allowed herself a few moments to dwell on the feelings. Thinking of what she would have done with her master this morning had time not run out so quickly. Sitting up and spreading her legs slightly pressing into the chair ahs moaned ever so slightly.
The boy seated next to her lean towards her, his nose flaring as he sniffed at her. Turning her head sharply she whispered in a harsh tone "what the fuck's your problem?" closing her eyes and leaning back Mr. Stone walked between the rolls of desks and stopped before her desk. "You are making a bad habit of making a nuisance of yourself. Did you say something?" Myst rather nervously looked up at him. Her eyes roaming up his form, for no other reason than that was just typical behavior. "May I be excused? Sir?" feeling a slight stirring again Myst thought this would be a good time to go to relieve some pressure. She felt the heat at her core a bit more firmly now and thought sneaking off to the toilet might be a good idea.
Mr. Stone looked down at her and twitched his bunny nose. Something about her today was really starting to get to him. She was always a sexy little thing, but she was a student and those were always off limits. But being a bunny, he knew that sweet smell she was starting to whiff off into the air. Just a taste. His voice slightly horse he murmured, "Yes, you may be excused."
Myst smiled and getting up from her desk slowly she pushed past the teacher and headed out the door. Feeling the need in her rise, the desire to touch herself steadily growing Myst pushed into the girl's bathroom and found the room empty smiled to herself moving to the first stall. Placing her paw against the door she slowly slipped up her dress to rub against her panties.
Mr. Stone stood still for a moment after she left. The delightful scent she had left behind left no doubts at all in his mind what that she was going into heat. He could feel it. And everything in his biology demanded that he go and act on impulse. Looking to the class he straighten his tie and stated; "Class I want you all to break into groups of three and discuss the problem that is written on the board. " Smiling to the general muttering of the class he waited until the discussions were in play before he himself slipping out of the room.
Following the slight hint of the trail on the air the hare almost hopped along as the scent drove deeper into those parts of himself that were animal. Stopping before the girl's bathroom and twitching his ear to the delightful sounds. Opening the door ever so slightly he walked carefully into the room and sniffed the air closing his eyes. Oh yes, little Myst was in heat for sure. And she was... he couldn't help himself but to moan slightly himself. She was playing. Inching closer to the closed door he could see just the barest touch of her. Slipping a paw over his trousers he watched as she lifted her shirt and slipped a paw down into her panties.
Myst moan out lowly as she felt over her lower lips, rubbing slowly and slipping a finger inside. Moving it up, fast and hard as she played with her sensitive nub hidden within the folds of her flesh. This was just a simple thing, and she could work out her pent up feelings and get back to class, noooo problem. Still fighting herself she thought such things as she pushed in her middle finger as far as it would go. Moaning out a bit louder this time. Startling herself she thought she had better quite down or else someone might hear her. Looking down at her panties she pushed them free of her legs slipping them over her paws. Looking at them in her paw and smiled and wadded them up. She lifted them to her nose and smelled her own scent. Feeling her tingling lips she needed to touch again. Opening her muzzle wide she shoved in her own panties and bit down hard. Her tongue dancing over the fabric and tasting her rich cream. Now she moaned at the taste of herself as she lipped her paw back to her mound.
She almost sang out as her fingers slipped back inside her wet lips. Feeling along the smooth insides, and dipping further in. her walls bumpy and hot. The need in her building with every thrust of her fingers. Myst huffed in muffled moans into the cloth. Satisfied that she was holding back her sounds she leaned back on the chair and started to work herself in earnest. Biting down hard and spreading her legs wide and bowing slightly she came hard into her paw. Feeling the hot wet liquid slipping out on her fingers and down to her paw. Panting slightly she lay there for the moment.
Mr. Stone grabbed his cock through his pants while watching her and bit his lip hard. Hot damn she was a sexy little bunny. To his shock and slight embarrassment he looked down and saw the tale tale signs of pre upon his trousers. Moving slowly back unwilling to go but knowing he had to, he slowly left the bathroom. Placing a paw upon the door and panting slightly.
Pushing away he stood up and calmly looked down the empty halls. Walking to the bathroom, a bit painfully he went and got a wet towel to work at the stain mark. But by the time he had run the water the mark was already gone. He stood before the mirror and splashed some water onto his muzzle. This was wrong on so many levels. Adjusting his cock to a better position he twitched his whiskers, grooming slightly he stood and nodded. Whimpering slightly at the painful hard on he walked back into class with a slight frown. "Ok, who has the answer for me?"
Myst clinched her paw into a fist as she laid her head to the door. Having cum, her fingers soaked she shuttered and pushed away from the wall. That should make things better she thought to herself. But it only seemed to make it all worse. Shivering and twitching her small tail she bend over and slide her panties slowly back up along her body. Looking down at her fingers she saw that they were still slightly sticky from her own cream. Knowing she was along she slipped her fingers into her muzzle and licked them clean.
Adjusting her uniform she strut from the stall and stumbled slightly as her body betrayed her. "Oh gods no" she whimpered, this was her heat. "Ok, ok, I can handle this, just help me make it through class then I can go home. "Who she whispered this to, she didn't know. But she had to say the words or feel helpless. Walking back to class every step seemed to make her weak. The friction driving her up the wall. Walking back into the class slightly embraced she noticed that all the boys were staring at her. Gods this was gonna be a long afternoon.
Looking over to the door as she walked into the room he had another fare up. Damn but his boner was back and knocking against his clothing. Swallowing he cleared his throat and announced. "Nice of you to join us again. "Looking up to the clock on the wall he noted the time and smiled slightly. Almost. He had asked her to stay after class, and now he had a much better assignment in mind than just writing lines.
Looking down at her paws she moved slowly into the room. Seeing the groups and know it was really too late she went back to her own desk and waited for the bell to ring. Then she could go home. The tension was steadily rising in here. The need and through she could not readily smell her own scent she knew it was coming off her in waves. All the boys around there were inching closer, dangerous looks in their eyes. Looks of ownership. She started to pant and felt the slow oozing of her cream, seeping into her panties when the bell finally rang.
Myst let go of the death grip she had on the desk before her and grabs her books. The other students were filling out the door slowly one by one, though the males seemed to linger. She had to get out of here! Moving along the end of the line her ears pinned back on her head as the teacher cleared his throat. "Myst are you forgetting about your tardiness? You are to stay after class remember?" Standing behind his desk he picked up a piece of chalk and held it up expectantly.
Sighing greatly she drug herself back into the room. Dropping her books and walking up to him to grab the chalk from his paw. "I want you to write 30 times. 'I will not be late to Mr. Stone's class. '" he smiled and twitched his nose turning from her and moving to the door. Well isn't this just peachy keen? Myst grumbled under her breath and leaned over the board. Standing on her tip toes she reached up to get the top of the board. Mr. Stone went to the door and locked it, paw hanging on the handle as he turned around and looked at her.
Her skirt was lifted because of her pose; he walked around the desk putting it between them as he looked at her. Her panties were exposed and yes, wet. He sniffed the air, closing his eyes and smelling that thick scent of her heat. Licking his lips he watched her right, noting how she had modified her shirt, it was untucked and tied in a knot in the front. He had noted earlier how he could see her belly button. He found his paw sliding down to his front again, lightly stroking his cock through his pants. It had never gone down. He felt so completely turned on by her that he let out a groan.
Myst shuttered at the sound. Stopping writing and slowly lowering down to place her paws on the floor. Looking over her shoulder at the teacher. Seeing him standing behind the desk and stroking himself. Her own body betrayed her as a wave of lust passed over her body. Her small pert tongue slipped out between her lips and licked along slowly. Her eyes glued to his crouch and moving paw. She didn't think it possible for a bunny to growl, but he did. Moving around the table so fast he was almost a blur. He knocked the table and the resulting sound make Myst jump a little. She knew that look. This was a male who would not be denied.
He grabbed her arm and looked her dead in the eye. Myst shuttered and looked at his paw and the outline of his cock and shuttered. Her knees buckling slightly as a wave of pleasure rushed over her body and making her wetter than before. The need to breed could not be held back much longer. "B.b.but I'm a student Mr. Stone." In a breathy moan Myst tried one last time to make him see reason. But he was having none of it. He was a bunny, she was a bunny, and his instincts were simply too powerful to overrun any rational thought. Twisting her arm behind her back he pushed the items from his desk and pressed her against the hard desk. Pressing his hard outline of his cock up against her and grinding up against her. Leaning her over the desk he growled sweetly in her ear."Yes, you are my student and I'm about to school you!"
Pressing her over the desk he pulled back and jerked his pants open sighing as he pulled himself free of the fabric. Myst moaned out like a complete whore. Standing on her toes again and grinding the desk before her into her covered mount. Wild thoughts were racing through her mind. This was so wrong, but it felt so good. Though she thought she would have to start begging if he didn't start taking her soon! Her arm started to feel the discomfort as he held her down. Keeping her in place and it was starting to over ride the pleasure she was feeling when she felt his paw run under her skirt and press slightly against her mound.
He pushed two fingers up into her through the pretty pink panties and moaned himself at the feeling of her hot wet core. The smell of her heat flaring up and hitting him. Pulling back his fingers he breathed deeply and licked his lips. The roles they played meant little to him now. The animal in him taking over. He roughly gripped he panties and slide them down over her rump, watching as her tail quivered and stiffened. Myst felt one last reservation before all thought fluttered from her head. Behind her head back in an awkward angle she looked back at the teacher. "Mr. Stone, what about protection?" but her words were silenced as she felt the tip of him now rubbing up and down her lips. He was standing behind her, inching forward and groaning himself, almost gone in his need to breed with her.
Letting loose of her arms and grabbing her hips he slammed deeply into her with one thrust. Feeling the tight wet warmth wrapping around his throbbing cock as he leaned over again and gripped her ears, pulling her head back. "Too late for that now Myst. " Myst arched her back and pushed him in further as she reached for the front of the desk. Grabbing it and feeling his hard cock filling her. She was slightly disappointed at the size of him, having had much bigger and better. But this was bunny. And she liked it. Pressing back on him and pulling free she shuttered. "OOOoooo gods Mr. Stone, you live up to your name!" he smiled and started to pull out of her only to push in again forcefully. The desk moved with his thrust and she moaned. Together they found a rhythm pushing and pulling. Her greedy heat raging body not willing to let his cock go and he had to fight against the tightness of her. Feeling pre leaking into her. But pushing forward the need to breed her powerful and strong. Almost as if they shared the same thought Myst panicked, pushing through the haze of lust she tried to look back around, "Oh gods Mr. stone, pull out, I can't get pregnant!" but he was lost and she knew it. And the more he pounded into her the more she didn't care.
Moving his paws to her shoulders he thrust harder up into her feeling his balls lifting. His seed churning deeply and burning, needing to fill her up he leaned over her once more and thrust again deeply. Skinning his bunny teeth into her neck and getting part of her shirt. But he didn't care. His thick seed shot up through his cock and pushed out into her tight hole humping as the last bits of it seeped out.
Myst felt the change in him and worked harder back into him. Her walls quivering and clinching around him, almost as if to clamp down on him and milk him of every last drop of his offering of desire. Shuttering she felt him go and forgetting everything but the pleasure of hi, the feel of his teeth sending her over the edge. Huffing load and moaning hard as she came right along with him. Her heat eased for the moment, but still burning inside her. She wasn't done. But thoughts started to come back into her mind.
Oh gods what had she done?! Myst felt him as he leaned back and withdrew from her. The thick seeds and her cum oozing out along her thighs and she felt shameful for the first time in a long while. She laid there on the desk as she heard shuffling behind her. Feeling bad that she missed his cock she flushed red and started to lean up. Shivering slightly she bend over and pulled up her underwear. Unable to look him in the eye. She turned and looked him in the chest though, seeing him dressed and straightening his tie like nothing had ever happened.
"You are dismissed Myst better go home and get cleaned up, you cant be in school all wet and dirty like that" He turned to the board and started to erase the line she had started to write." Still feeling the burn of her heat she thought that would be a good idea. Walking back around the desk she gathered her things and went to the door. Never once looking back.