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The first class of the day at St. Mary's was one that was reserved for quiet studies and soft classes that were designed to allow students to finish waking up and many were given study periods so that they could sit down and work on homework that they might have forgotten the night before. The library and the cafeteria were prime spots for those that wanted to study; while those that had classes often had them in religion classes or language classes. The silence that reigned over the school was a tentative thing broken only by soft voices or laughter from the cafeteria. Even the most rowdy student was sleepy eyed or frantically trying to make up for the work that they had put off the evening before. Normally Reikian joined in with those studying, or at least catching a bit more sleep in a quiet corner, but not today.

Today the rakshasa slipped along the edges of the football field outside of the main building and kept his ears up and alert. The grounds were empty except for a faint roll of fog that was gathering along the edges of the fence and starting to disperse with the rising sun. The dew coated his shoes and seeped through the seams so that he could feel the cold chill starting to make his fur rise. He ignored the faint discomfort as he darted between the bleachers and ghosted up to the outside door that led into the gym. It would have been more comfortable to go along the inside hall to get to the gym, but that would have attracted suspicion and he certainly had no intention of letting anyone catch him.

His tail twitched back and forth with suppressed energy as he eased the door open and padded into the darkened cavern of the gym. His shoes squeaked against the polished floor as he gave a quick look about to find it just as empty as he'd hoped. Most of the students that liked to work out or go down to the weight rooms did so before dawn and before breakfast. The gym classes weren't until the afternoon after they had had a chance to eat lunch. The first period of the day was the best time of day for him to go unnoticed. And that's what he wanted.

He hadn't forgotten the teasing that he'd overheard the girls giving Kachya. It hadn't been the first time he'd heard her teased, but the jibes had begun to turn nasty. From that night onward he had kept his ears and eyes open when he watched the rabbit move around the school. There were the normal jibes about her clothing and most of the students treated her with an aloof disdain, but he knew about that. But there was a small group that had started to pick at her in viscous ways that went beyond simple name calling. They had tripped her at times or bumped into her roughly enough that they pushed her into doors. Once they had even knocked her locker and pulled it so her books had tumbled out the moment she opened it. Their sniping comments had only been the icing on the cake as they constantly picked at her whether she was in class or in the hall.

Reikian had been a bit startled at the force of his own reactions after watching some of the more physical abuse taking place. He naturally felt protective over her from his point of view of tutoring her and having a vested interest in keeping her out of trouble and out of the other teachers paws, but the outrage he'd felt had been greater than simply wanting to keep her out of trouble. It had struck a personal nerve and he had briefly wondered over the emotions, but had dismissed them in favor of a bit of mischief. He wasn't one of the new students to be forced to bump and pick and poke at someone he disliked. He'd learned in his first quarter that if you wanted to do something you had to do it slyly enough that you weren't caught.

He had spent the last week carefully pushing one of the girls into a position of being reprimanded and the eyes of the coach put on her. Of all the teachers in the school, the coach was the one that could be the harshest when giving out punishments. The ram was a rough around the edges character and had the relative privacy of the gym, locker rooms and pool to come up with entertaining ideas instead of a small classroom where any noise could echo in the halls.

He had been sure his work was carefully done so that it seemed an accident. He'd paid off a few of the younger students to make her late for class, he'd managed to damage a few bits of equipment she had been the last to use, and he'd carefully spread about enough rumors that seemingly came from Maria. He wanted the coach to hear them and begin to suspect her of any number of sins such as swimming in the pool after hours, escaping classes in the sauna, abusing the limited rights the younger students were given for her own gain. And most importantly, that she would do anything to get out of working in gym class and had deliberately started to appear late to flaunt her defiance. Today he was going to push it one step further.

He suppressed a bit of a grin as he pushed his way into the familiar venue of the girls locker room. He'd been here on more than one occasion; most of the guys had invaded the forbidden recesses of the all-female areas of the school. He even knew of one spot against the back wall where you could get a glimpse of the girls, if you were lucky enough, thanks to ivy that had grown high enough that it could be climbed. It would have been taken down years ago if it weren't for the fact the upper classman had a silent agreement to keep it in place. They were the ones that had to do the yard work, after all and as long as they kept it trimmed back just enough to keep it discreet no one bothered it. He didn't have to use those today. He had the run of the entire locker room.

It was a mirror image of the boys locker room, but, as always, it was much cleaner and neater theirs. The colors were done in bright greens and pale blues instead of the red and orange of the opposing room, but there the differences stopped. Well, that and the scent that lingered on the air despite the fact it was currently uninhabited by any girls. His tail curled behind him in pleasure at the female scents and he lifted his muzzle to draw in a deep breath before chuffing it out. It made his whiskers bristle forward as the layered scents teased over his muzzle, but he gave himself a shake to keep himself from growing too distracted.

The rakshasa picked his way along the length of the locker room to where the underclassman had been assigned their spots. The blue lockers were neatly labeled with white labels with the girls' names scribbled on them. He paused at Kachya's locker briefly before moving on to the girl he had picked out as the ring leader of the worst of the bullies. The locker was secured like most of the poorer classed girls' lockers were; with a simple combination lock that the school provided him. The only problem with the school provided combination locks was that they were all patterned after the same five combinations. It was supposed to be because they were cheaper and students often forgot their lock combos, but it made what he wanted to do almost laughably easy.

He settled down with the locker and spun the lock around through the first of the combinations. On the second try it came free so he could pull the door open and look over the girl's gym clothes and gym bag. His tail lashed and hit the ground as he flicked his ears up and picked out the gym shorts out of the mix and ran his fingers along the inseam. He couldn't stop the Cheshire grin that curled his muzzle. Things would come to a head today and he was almost annoyed he wouldn't be there in person to see the outburst it would cause.

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Kachya followed the line of girls as they gathered along the gym and tried to shrink back to the back of the group so that she didn't stand out. She was always nervous about gym class. The short silky shorts and white top felt revealing rather than loose and comfortable. Today was like the rest of them, with the gym teacher stalking along the line up and barking out orders to where they had been grouped together according to size and the results of their physicals. This time she watched as the teacher stalked the line before he barked out an order and gave a short flick of his fingers.

"Blue group, four laps. Green, you're going to set up for volley ball." He bleated out and Kachya stood up a bit straighter and tried not to sigh.

She was a part of the Blue group, the ones that he insisted needed to work on their strength and to start running to help tone themselves to match the rest of the group. Sometimes it was running laps, sometimes it was lifting weights, but it was never anything as fun as a game. It was tedious work that always left her panting and trembling by the end of the laps and ready for a shower. She would have protested her position in the group, but they didn't hold too many girls that caused her problems. The main group that picked on her was lumped into the Green group so she was left relatively unmolested even if she was exhausted.

The rabbit flicked her ears back as the start of her group took off and she as left jogging behind them as they started to lap around the large gym. The first few steps were hard as she tried to get a feel for the speed that her group picked up. She didn't want to go too fast and end up in the lead and she didn't want to end up at the hind end where she chanced being far enough away from others that someone from the Greens could trip her up. After she got the speed she flicked her ears back and just concentrated on the rise and fall of her legs. The sound of the teacher barked out for them to pick up the pace, but she knew it wouldn't last for long. He normally ignored them to watch the Greens as they played whatever game they'd been given.

She was taking the first turn when she heard the scuff and squeak of the sneakers on the floor from themselves and the Greens as she sped up a bit to merge with the middle of the group. Her nostrils flared with each and every breath as she became a bit winded. It was boring, but at the same time it felt good to stretch her legs out. Or at least, it normally felt good. They were completing their first lap when the loud voice of Coach Goate made them all falter in their pace. As they swung around their run started to stop at the sight of the Greens surrounding the tall white furred ram who was glaring down at a shorter wolf. The coach's arms were folded over his chest as he looked well and truly ticked off.

"What's wrong with you, girl?!" The coach barked out from the side of the court. "Go back to the locker room and get your shorts! You're not running around in your skirt!"

"But, Coach, I don't have 'em. I put 'em away last gym class, but they're gone." Maria, the slender black wolf tilted her head up to regard the white furred ram that glared down at her. Kachya never could have maintained that steady voice in the face of the rough featured coach.

"You have five minutes to find your shorts and get back here to start the game." The ram's voice was rough bleat.

"But I don't have them! They're not in my locker!" Maria tucked her tail down against her skirt. "I'll buy some more for tomorrow though, I can just watch-"

"Watch? Just watch?" The coach jerked a hand. "Girl, that's the last straw. I've tolerated your insolence for the last two weeks and I'm done letting you slide. You're to report back here this evening for detention and every evening after until you've learned the proper respect. This might be phys ed, but that doesn't mean you can skip out because you think you're above yourself! Now get back down to that locker room and don't come back until you find your 'missing' shorts. And if you can't, you'll stay another hour!"

"But.. sir.." Maria's jaw worked a little and looked pale. "I really can't find them, I'm not trying to skip out! I'll play in my skirt!"

"You heard me! Get out of my sight until you have your shorts or you're ready to take an extra hour of detention." Coach snapped out and his voice echoed in the auditorium. "BLUES! Who told you to stop your laps!"

The moment the ram swung his head towards Kachya's group they bolted back into a run to keep from getting detentions handed out. The coach was in no mood to tolerate disobedience. As Kachya got back into the swing of things she saw the black furred young wolf bolting to the door that led to the locker rooms. She couldn't stop a bit of amusement that Maria was getting in trouble at last. After all the days of being picked on, insulted and taunted, it seemed fitting that she be on the receiving end of a detention.

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"..and she just took off." Kachya finished up as Reikian leaned back against the underside of the bleachers and lazily ran his paws along the curve of her calf.

"Oh? I bet that explains it then." He chuffed smugly and glanced towards the open gym door where the last of the basketball team was finishing up their practice.

"Explains what?" She stiffened under his stroking paw and his grin stretched open a bit wider. It wasn't complete bafflement, but she definitely was interested.

"Get outta there you two!" Both of them jumped at the male voice that came on the tail end of a fist banging against the bleachers.

"Shit!" Reikian flattened his ears against his head and Kachya jerked her leg away from him guiltily as a blush rose up to her ears. "Bolt that way!" He gestured towards the opposite end of the benches.

Kachya's eyes widened, but she at least obeyed him by scrambling backwards along the line of the bleachers towards the other end. Reikian watched her for half a second before a fist pounded against the bleachers again and he stumbled to his paws and brushed his legs off to get the worst of the dirt from them. He didn't try to sneak away, if he did there was a chance that whoever the teacher was he'd go after Kachya. Instead he put an insolent expression on his face as the strolled out and shoved his paws in his pockets. As he stepped out a thick fingered hand grabbed his shoulder and pulled him up straight.

"You!" Reikian was jerked around to face a heavy set dog who frowned down at him. "What were you doing under there and who were you with?"

"Sorry, Mr. Anders, I was just talking to someone." He tilted his head up and affected a slightly apologetic tone.

The dark furred canine frowned, but the paw gripping his shoulder relaxed a little bit. "Was it another student?"

"I was just talkin' to someone." He repeated as the German teacher gave his blocky head a shake before the grip released his shoulder.

"Was it a teacher?" The dark eyes looked down at him and Reikian fought the urge not to fidget or look to make sure Kachya bolted.

"I wasn't doing anything wrong." Reikian asserted and tilted his head up to try and meet the teacher's eyes.

"No, you weren't." The paw moved up to grip his shoulder again and gave a squeeze. "Go on; just don't let me catch you huddled under there again, okay?"

"Yes, sir." Reikian smiled and slipped away before the dog could ask any other questions.

Anders had always been full of probing questions that made him uncomfortable, especially when the teacher seemed to be trying to press for information. It wasn't that the dog was interested in giving him any sort of detention. In fact, the teacher was one of the few that didn't indulge in the general practices that St. Mary's had accepted behind closed doors. There was always the feeling that the canine was trying to get one of them to talk, to say something or to at least point a finger at someone that might give him a name. None of them would, but that didn't stop Anders from trying to press them into doing so or making subtle attempts to help keep them out of trouble. But for once Reikian hadn't been dallying with a teacher and he had to catch up with Kachya so he could show her his grand surprise. It was gonne be fun.

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Kachya was grateful when Reikian caught up with her a short while later. She'd never run so fast in her life, but at least he'd given her a chance to bolt before she could get into trouble. He caught up to her as she had been settling down at the cafeteria to the general madness of dinner and a jerk of his head had indicated that she should skip out and follow him. She had hesitated, only briefly, at the sight of the dining hall and enticing scents of food before slipping out to follow him. She was hungry, but the conversation from earlier had intrigued her enough to be willing to bypass dinner for the chance to find out.

She made it past the doors before Reikian snagged her arm and took off at a fast run out the door and along the deserted back lawn. She tried to ask him where they were going, but he only grinned as an answer and led her towards the seldom used back door to the gym. Once they came to the door he slowed down and gestured for her to be quiet as he slipped inside and pulled her after. The gym was mostly dark with only a few lights left overhead so they could make their way to the doors that lined one wall. There were doors for the locker rooms, a door for the sauna, and a door for the next room that housed the indoor pool.

"You can't go in the girl's locker room." She admonished as he pulled her to the familiar door. He looked back with a grin before boldly pushing the door open and gestured with one paw.

"Yup I can, c'mon. Be quiet though." He whispered and his eyes seemed to twinkle with silent laughter. "Don't wanna ruin the surprise we're comin'"

Kachya flicked her short tail dubiously, but followed his lead as he held the door open for her and closed it very carefully. His arm went around her waist so that she was forced to follow his slow careful steps. At first she had no idea what he was doing or why, but the warmth of his paw resting against the curve of her hip was reassuring. He moved past the lockers and towards the back of the room where the showers were. She pricked her long ears up and heard faint noises that echoed from the tile room, but she wasn't given any time to try and assess them. Instead he pulled her past the opening of the room and tumbled her into the small closet to one side. He went so fast that she was nearly jerked off her feet as he crowded her into the towel closet.

The closet was designed to be accessed by two doors. There was one main one that faced the locker room where those that were on laundry detail could stack the towels up and take out the dirty ones and a smaller door that opened up into the shower. That was the one they were able to access so they could grab a towel after a shower or throw towels into the hamper afterwards. It was a nice little touch that kept them from having to drag towels in with them that might get soaked or leave the shower room and end up bare furred in the cold locker room. Reikian leaned forward and unhooked the door that led into the shower room carefully before edging it open and gestured for her to look through it.

"I heard your 'friend' got detention for this afternoon. I thought you'd like to see it." He whispered softly in her ear as he wedged himself behind her so that they could both face the opening.

Kachya heard his words, but they didn't process past what she was peering out at. The shower room was empty except for two people and a hot blush rose to her cheeks as she realized she was staring at the coach's bare back and rump. His bulk only partially blocked another nude form that was pushed down over one of the benches in the shower room. Maria was laid out on her back with not a stitch of clothing on her smaller frame. The only thing that marred the bare black fur was thick white rope that was wrapped around both of her wrists so they were held above her head and another length of rope that bound her ankles to the legs of the bench so that they were forcibly spread to either side. As she watched the large ram's hoof tipped fingers dropped down to wrap around one of her budding breasts and squeezed it until the wolf pup let out a breathy whimper.

"Ya wanted to know what happens during detention, now ya get to see." Reikian's voice was a husky whisper in her ear and his paws wrapped around her body to pull her back close. Kachya could only nod her head shakily and lick her lips. She had asked.

"Now don't whimper and whine at me girl, you've been breaking my rules and I've heard those nasty rumors floating around." The ram's voice was mocking as his thick fingers plucked at the dark nipples that peeked through the fur. "It's time you learn how to behave. A damn shame I had to tie you up too. I heard from Mr. Jackson that you were better behaved then this."

"I didn't start any rumors!" Maria's voice was high pitched and as she got out the last word a high pitched yelp broke from her throat. The ram twisted her nipple firmly and pulled outwards so the wolf's body arched upwards.

"I don't like liars either, Ms. Montins. Not at all." The coach crouched down and Kachya swallowed roughly as she could see between the powerful legs. The dark ovids hung heavy and far larger then she'd been expecting. "I think we'll have to change that little attitude."

"Please, sir.." Maria started, only to have her voice muffled as a length of thick rope was shoved into her muzzle.

"Ah-ah, let's not keep lying." The coach's voice was almost merry as he secured a gag in her mouth. "We don't want you getting into any more trouble, eh?"

The wolf whimpered out and her eyes flashed wide. The rope that restrained her looked incredibly white against her midnight dark fur and she writhed in place as if she was trying to see how firmly she had been bound. The ram moved so that he crouched at the end of the bench and moved his large hands up to rub along her inner thighs. It was a familiar touch that made Maria squirm as the thumbs rubbed upwards and over her lower belly. The coach's soft split lips twitched a little bit as he pushed downwards and dipped his head to lick over her inner thighs. Kachya was only partially aware of that, most of her attention was taken up by the glistening red length that was slipping out of the sheath. It was larger and thicker then Reikian's and ended in a slight curl. She swallowed and her mouth felt dry as she watched without feeling the least bit abashed.

The ram's lips went up between Maria's legs before he started to lick with flicks of his long powerful tongue. So far it wasn't at all horrible to her. The rabbit had felt Reikian's tongue before and enjoyed it. The only thing that looked strange was the fact the wolf had been tied down while the coach sampled her. The soft noises started to come out in short whines as the long licks started to circle around the dainty little folds. The thick thumbs pushed down against the stomach a little harder and she heard a sharper muffled yelp. It made her ears go up as the rakshasa's paws slid upwards to cup against her breasts and gave them a light squeeze.

"The coach loves girls." He whispered softly, "Especially what he's doin' now. Just watch." The rakshasa's voice trembled slightly with an edge of excitement that was echoed in his body. The press of his loins against her rump let her feel that the feline was watching just as avidly as she was.

"Oh don't whine, girl." The coach gave another digging push with his fingers against her belly. "Do you think you ran laps and drank so much beforehand because it was your punishment?"

Maria's only sound came at a protest as his tongue worked up hard. Kachya couldn't figure out why he was rubbing his thumbs against her belly that way, but the answer was swift in coming. The rabbit let out a little sound of shock as the coach's muzzle shoved harder between the wolf's legs as a golden stream erupted from her. His nostrils flared and he rubbed his lips back and forth as the scented urine rolled along either side of the dark nose and his soft lips curled up in obvious enjoyment as he licked against her urethra. The tongue lapped rapidly as he allowed the mixture to coat his muzzle and dribble from his chin. The last of it spilled to the tiled floor while Maria let out a short groan. He was forcing her to pee on him, rubbing it on his muzzle, scenting himself with it like an animal.

The rabbit swallowed roughly, only to feel Reikian's paws trailing down to brush along her own belly and curled lightly there. It made her squeak out, but his soft hiss of warning stifled to noise while he teased her. She turned her head enough to see his eyes avidly watching the scene before his hips rolled forward to grind his covered erection against her rump. Her skirt was forced upwards as his other paw slipped down and edged beneath it to rub her thighs. She swallowed and her mouth felt dry before forcing her attention back to the pair in front of her. The coach rubbed his damp muzzle back and forth and she glanced to see Maria's mortified expression as he wiped the golden liquid against her own fur and snorted out roughly.

Kachya wanted to be disgusted at the act, but the sight of Maria's nude form and the coaches tongue suddenly plunging forward made her flush with desire. She watched the thick adult tongue wedging itself between the glistening folds and lapping greedily as the thick hands gripped the wolf's hips to keep her securely in place. Maria's body arched upwards in reaction and her eyes bulged slightly as her body was filled with the thick pulling tongue. She could see the snug folds being spread open wider and wider, so that even from a distance she could make out the glistening nub of the clit. The tiled shower room made her soft whimpering cries echoed back to their hiding spot. And she could only hope that her own noises didn't escape the closet.

Reikian's paw moved upwards to cup against her panty clad mound and gave it a squeeze so that she felt the fingers wedging the material between her folds. She moved her paws forward to brace against either side of the partially open door as the feline's warm breath tickled against her neck. He pushed her forward firmly until her nose was nearly pushing against the partially opened door. She pushed her hips upwards and rubbed herself back against the hard spire that rubbed along the crease of her rump. She spread her legs apart as the fingers started to knead lightly against the outer lips and she drew in her lower lip in an attempt to muffle her soft moan. She could feel the fabric of her panties starting to dampen as his fingers flickered back and forth and tugged at the material.

Her entire body tensed up and she nearly closed her eyes at the pleasure that started to creep up on her and it wasn't entirely due to the touch. Her eyes were filled with the sight of the ram's tongue slipping free with a slick sound before it pushed lower. Maria's sound of protest didn't stop the coach as he started to rub his tongue against her exposed pucker. His hands reached up and cupped against her breasts to grip until he could see them denting the flesh. He'd likely leave bruises on the girl, not that anyone could tell by the darkness of her fur. The coach only lingered and licked at her pucker briefly before the broad horned head jerked up and licked his lips.

"Now to teach you about respect, girl." The coach's lips curled up in a wicked smile. "And about wetting yourself in the shower."

Maria's muffled angry protest was his only response as the adult partially stood and place his hands to either side of her head. Every last inch of his shaft rested against her belly and spilled out a dribble of precum. Kachya tried to keep her focus, but it became increasingly hard as Reikian shoved her panties down and pulled them along her outer thighs. Her bare folds felt cool against the air and she sucked in a trembling breath. A soft chuff answered her as one of the paws left her panties and she felt Reikian start to fumble with his pants. The movements were short and jerky before he pushed her forward a bit more firmly and something hard and slick pressed beneath her skirt. The barbed tip teased along the crease of her rump as his free paw coaxed her legs apart for him.

The only thing that distracted her from the firm rolling pushes of his hips was a sudden muffled high pitched snarl. Her eyes snapped open in time to watch the coach's member marking Maria's belly with a thin stream. The ram's eyes were glazed as Maria let out protests as the golden stream trickled and pooled along her belly and Kachya's head jerked up at the sharp spike of masculine scent on the air. Her nose wrinkled up slightly in reaction as Reikian gave another firm push forward that wedged his shaft just between the plump cheeks as she flexed them.

"I wanna mark ya like that." Reikian's whispered roughly in her ear, "I want ya to carry my scent like that."

"Wh-what.." She trailed off only to whimper as his fingers curled along her sex.

"Say yes.." He murmured and the fingers curled upwards to part her folds before rubbing right over her clit. "Just say yes.."

Kachya opened her mouth to answer, but she snapped it shut to Maria's short squealing cry as the curled cock tip slipped down and suddenly lunged forward. The ram impaled the bound girl in one single stroke that forced the inches almost entirely within her. The plump lips yawned open wide as Maria threw herself against the restraints. The ram's hands moved down to shove against her shoulders as the coach dipped his hips and started to immediately drive himself in and out as if heedless of her protests at too much too fast. The rabbit's mouth worked for several moments as a surge of need thrummed through her. The sight of her tormentor being so lewdly violated stirred emotions she'd never expected. Ones of lust and desire. Only the nip from Reikian reminded her he'd asked a question and all she managed was a jerking nod of her head.

The feline's chuff puffed against her neck before the tapered length tugged downwards to rest right above her soft silken pucker. She jerked forward slightly and she moved her paws to hold the frame of the small door until her claws bit into it as the first stream hit against her fur. It was hot and watery as it spilled down along her furred cheeks and trickled down to slide along her inner legs. She didn't even think of the fact that the panties that had been tugged down to just above knees and the wetness was being caught along the cotton. The acrid feline musk rose to her nose while her eyes remained locked on the ram that drove himself at a brutal pace that hammered against Maria's black rump cheeks. Her ears burned with a hot flush as the feel of Reikian marking her only aroused her.

As the last dribble of heated wetness trailed along her already slickened folds the tapered tip slipped downwards to brush along the outer lips. The barbs caught along the outer lips and pulled along the sensitive flesh to the point she couldn't stop the low moan that burst from her. Only his hissed warning made her break it off, but the pair outside of the closet oblivious to anything except Maria's detention. The loud slap of flesh on flesh built to a rapid pace as the rabbit watched the girth plunging all the way in until the sheath pushed against her before yanking out again. Maria's paws were balled up as she occasionally let out weak little moans and her eyes remained shut.

"Looks like the little slut is enjoying her detention." Reikian whispered in her ear and his hips gave a rolling push that nudged the tip right against her passage. "Look at her moaning."

"Y-yeah.." Kachya whispered back, and let out a soft hiss as the feline rolled his hips with just enough pressure to barely spread her own.

"Does Kachya want what Maria's getting?" Reikian teased softly. "Is she feeling all hot and needy for it?

"Oh yes.." She swallowed and a soft paw rubbed upwards to cup against her breast. He gave a light squeeze before sliding his thumb over it.

"That's my good girl." He chuffed into her ear before his hips pushed forward and Kachya arched her hips with a muffled cry. The sound was only overridden by the muffled yelping howl coming from Maria.

The rabbit squeezed her eyes shut as the shaft started to work its way inside of her. The pressure of the stripped hips pressed against her as inch by inch spread the walls open. She clamped down tightly around him and her entire form tensed up to feel the barbs lightly brushing through her. Her own wetness was forced out around the red length as more then half his length was sheathed inside of her before he pulled back. The barbs flared open wide and scraped along her passage so her walls quivered and she sucked in a harsh breath. She was barely able to adjust to the caressing movement before the hips pushed forward again. This time he didn't stop until every last inch was wedged inside of her and she felt the furred orbs bumping right against her inner thighs. The sensation of being filled was only compounded with the thought of Maria's impaled body and everything the girl was feeling beneath the large ram.

Reikian's muzzle rubbed against the back of her neck before his sharp white teeth gripped her scruff and she felt more then heard a low growl coming from him. His hips pulled backwards just a few inches, just enough to coax a whimper from her, before he plunged forward again. She clamped her walls down eagerly and squeezed as she pushed her hips firmly back against to meet his forward thrust. Her breath caught in her throat before she opened her eyes to see the ram's body arched over the wolf. His ears flattened back and his thrusts taking on a ragged unsteady pace. The rabbit trembled and bit off another groan as the feline started to roll his hips in smooth steady thrusts. The feel of her wetness clinging to his hardened cock only called her attention to how worked up she was. Worked up watching one of her classmates being ridden and violated. If she had been able to think past the pulsing desire she would have been embarrassed.

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Reikian kept his sounds to a low volume despite the fact he wanted to snarl out the moment he felt the slippery inner passage clamp down around his cock and protest when he tried to pull it out. The paw he kept on the girl's breast let him feel her rapid breath as he deliberately worked his hips slowly in counter point the coach's rapid hammering drives. He rolled his eyes up to watch the ram and wolf and suppressed a smirk. He had been right to push Maria's luck with that particular teacher. The ram wasn't the sort to tolerate disobedience and the way he used her showed just how it had gotten under his skin. It was obvious he was treating her with little regard to her pleasure and with completely focused on reaching his orgasm.

The fact Kachya was responding to it with a growing lust only made it more pleasurable as he pushed himself all the way in and tensed his teeth against her neck. Her walls suckled and pulled around him as if she could take him even deeper. Her own slippery arousal meshed with the dribble of pearly precum that spilled from his tip as he slowly started to build his thrusts. Her contracting walls forced his barbs open wider so that he tugged back far enough to tease over her g-spot. She jerked backwards immediately and impaled herself on his shaft until she was snugged right back and his orbs bumped between her legs. His deliberate movements trembled to a stop as he heard a rough male cry erupt from the room beyond them.

The rabbit jerked her head up, but he didn't release her neck. He rolled his eyes up to see the ram's hips pressed flush against Maria's. Her body was arched up and her eyes wide as it was obvious she was being filled. It only took a few seconds before he saw a spill of thick cream escaping around the joining of their bodies to curl along the dark furred rump cheeks. He muffled a soft groan as Kachya's body clutched and pulled around his shaft. The muscles contracted and pulled from the base all the way to his tip so he fluttered his eyes shut and drove himself forward. His tail lashed behind him as he pressed his loins up against her damp rump cheeks before pulling back again.

He squeezed his eyes shut and ignored the pair in front of him while he slipped his paw around her waist so he could pull her backwards in time with his driving strokes. Her soft noises came in soft cries and high pitched whimpers as he caressed and stroked through her quivering body. His tip dribbled out precum and marked her inner passage as surely as he had marked her fur. Marking her had roused the most primitive sensations inside of him and evening recalling it made him start to hammer against her in shorter strokes. He barely pulled out before plunging forward again as the rabbit trembled against him while her breathing erupted in short eager pants.

"That's a good girl, you won't be spreading rumors now will you? We'll put that muzzle to better use." He opened his eye a crack to see the teacher straddling Maria's chest. His slimy cock held in his paw as the still drooling tip was push up against her muzzle. The gag had been removed, but was rapidly being replaced by the half hard length. "Clean it. Every inch and maybe I won't mark your mouth, hmm?"

Reikian let out a soft growl and his tail snapped against the ground behind him as his orbs started to pull up tight between his legs. He dug his teeth more firmly against the scruff of her neck before he arched his back and gave one final thrust forward. He pulled her backwards against him so every last inch of his cock was pressed into the pulsing heat of her passage as she muffled a cry. With a pulse of his orbs the first hot jet of his seed spilled inside of her and Kachya's passage rippled round him before milking around him. The powerful inner muscles squeezed and pulled as his barbs dug into her and another rope of seed filled her trembling form.

One of her hands moved and clutched against his arm as she pushed back against him and he chuffed out in approval before releasing her scruff. His chest rose and fell with soft pants as Kachya matched him and her head dropped down while she tried to catch his breath. The rakshasa quirked his lips up in a grin before he rolled his hips slowly back and forth just to tease the barbs along her still quivering passage. Her soft whimper came out as she trembled against him before pushing back to press his softening shaft back inside of her.

After a few seconds he moved his paw up to cup under her chin and lifted it up so she could watch the coach and student. Kachya stiffened a little bit and he realized she must have stopped watching judging by the shocked hiss that came from her. The coach had pushed every last inch of his used shaft into the small lupine muzzle while strands of slippery seed mixed with her wetness clung along her fur. Her eyes were squeezed shut as she nursed and suckled around him. The only time she stirred was when the hips pushed forward and she let out a squeaking noise as she deep throated him before she struggled to pull back.

"We should slip out. They might be done with detention soon." He whispered in Kachya's ear.

He pulled back slowly and savored the sound of her gasp as his tip pulled free and left a strand of seed spilling down along her inner thigh. Reikian licked the back of her neck with a rough scrape of his tongue before patting her hip. Her flushed face glanced back at him as he stepped back and tucked himself back into his pants. The scent of her clung to his paws when he finished zipping his dress slacks up and he grinned over to see her wiggling back into her panties. Her rump cheeks were damp with his urine and his scent clung and overrode her own. He chuffed out in approval before gesturing for her to precede him out of the closet.

"I better go clean up." She muttered and straightened her skirt a little in an attempt to settle it in place.

"Uh-uh, I think you should go study." Reikian grinned and licked his lips. "You can shower tomorrow, I think."

Kachya glanced back at him with wide eyes and a rush of red started to cover her ears as she stared at him. He grinned as innocently as any feline could manage. The idea of her studying and sleeping scented of him made his tail twitch back and forth. The scent might even linger in her bed so she'd be thinking of him in her sleep for days to come.

As they exited the room he glanced back one last time to see the coach tripping Maria's ear as he began to use her throat in earnest, not just to clean himself. That would teach her to cause problems for Kachya.