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Your Apology Is Not Accepted

By Otteronymous

Zinkari fidgeted in her chair backstage; the young wolf-deer's long tail thumping the floor impatiently as she listened to Mrs. Barsley's prep rally speech drone into its 25th minute. She sighed as she heard the crowd erupt into applause for the 6th time, the entire school enthralled by the old biddy's words as they cheered and hollered on the other side of the large curtain.

"What the hell is wrong with the kids at this school?" she thought to herself. She and countless people had blown off these lame prep rallies at her old school, but every one of the 100 seniors at Manilus Pewter Hill charter school seemed in attendance. "Bunch of brainwashed Richy-Richersons," she thought to herself. "I wish Jonathan was here too, at least that hard ass knows how to have a good time." Zinkari tapped her hoof, wondering what had happened to him. She hadn't seen hide nor hair of the shit-talking, wise cracking rabbit since the truancy officer caught them cutting class and fooling around behind the gym two days ago. "Why the hell isn't he here to deliver a fucking apology, too?" She thought. "This is fucking bullshit, man."

Zinkari looked to the backstage exit, hoping that Mr. Weiss, the math teacher, would have nodded off or gone to the bathroom. No such luck, the stout Donkey hadn't so much as moved an inch since the start of the rally, his eyes glued to the fidgeting wolf-deer.

"W...why is he staring so much?" she thought as her gaze fell to her lap, uncomfortable with having someone look at her for so long. The self-conscious wolf-deer tugged at her stockings, pulling them tighter against her thick thighs. She was regretting her decision to wear her revealing booty shorts as a form of protest on the day she would be hauled in front of the entire student body for, amongst other things, constantly violating dress-code.

"Dressed as modestly as ever, Ms. Zinkari" came the booming voice of Principle Algos, the burly ram standing with his thick arms crossed, his large chest jutting out as he loomed over his troubling pupil. To his right stood Dr. Velker, the school's psychiatrist and councilor. Zinkari shrunk into her chair as she felt the muscular wolf read her like a book.

"Just like I said, Algos. Weak-willed, shy, but desperate for attention. She thirsts for the validation of others, but pretends they don't matter."

Zinkari's face went red at the wolf' words. "W...who the fuck does this guy think he is!?" she thought.

"Notice the flushing on her face, Algos? She knows I'm correct, and she's attempting to process it. No doubt she has some strong words to say, but she won't. She knows better than to blurt them out to those superior to her."

Zinkari dug her paws into her chubby thighs, her hoof tamping lightly as she rallied the strength to tell the pretentious wolf exactly where he could shove his words. Before she could open her muzzle, the crowd broke into their final bout of applause. Mrs. Barsley walked backstage as the crowd continued to cheer and holler, the diminutive sheep smiling as she walked past Zinkari, giving her a sinister wink as she shook the principal's paw.

"The crowds all ready for our little troublemaker's apology, Principal Algos."

"Thank you, Martha. You were fantastic, as always."

Principal Algos beckoned with a curled finger as looked down at Zinkari. "Alright, missy. You're on."

Zinkari rose nervously to her hooves, her shoulders slightly raised and head bowed as she stood next to the imposing ram. "You've got 5 minutes, Ms. Zinkari," he said as he walked her onstage. "You will be apologizing for your flagrant disregard for the dress code, your constant disrespect to your fellow students and staff, and most importantly, your constant truancy and lack of attendance."

Zinkari nervously rubbed her shoulder as she was led to the podium, her gaze locked to the wooden floor as the crowd stared. She stood motionless, her face red with shame, the auditorium nearly silent, save for the hushed whispering of the donkey, wolf, and ram standing a few feet behind her.

"You now have 4 minutes, Ms. Zinkari. Do not fail us."

Zinkari tapped her hoof, her shame slowly churning into rage. "Fuck this place," she thought. "This is so messed up. Why am I even putting up with this?" The whispering behind her grew louder as Dr. Velker mentioned something about retrieving Jonathan.

The now spiteful wolf-deer clenched her paws. She had been kicked out of worse places than this, and her pride wasn't going to let a bunch of snobs get the satisfaction of watching her squirm on stage and debase herself. With all the willpower she could muster, Zinkari leaned into the mic.

"I...I'm sorry," she said, voice lightly quivering. "I'm sorry that you're all a bunch of pretentious, brainwashed snobs. I'm sorry that you can't think for yourselves, and I'm sorry I can't be here to say FUCK YOU every morning I pass you shitheads in the hallway."

Zinkari cracked a smile, her heart racing as she waited for the crowd's outraged reaction--yet one never came. The auditorium sat in silence, continuing to stare at her. ZInkari's muzzle went slack, shocked at the lack of a reaction. A sense of dread crept over Zinkari she heard the shuffling of the staff behind her.

"See, just as I predicted, Algos" Mr. Velker said. "Shall we get to work?"

"Gladly," Principal Algos replied, his voice dripping with delight.

Just as Zinkari wheeled around to face them, she felt the ram's paw wrap around her throat, the principal's immense strength effortlessly slamming her to the ground and pinning her by the neck.

The frightened wolf-deer clawed at his grip, his calloused paw brushing off her attack like a gnat.

"Wh...what the fuck are you doing?!" Zinkari choked out, finding it hard to speak with a vise around her neck.

"Disciplining you, Ms. Zinkari," he said, undoing his shirt and tie with his free paw. "You've been a brat for far too long, and it's about time you learned your place."

Zinkari's eyes went wide as she watched the wolf and the donkey begin disrobing as well, their respective underwear bulging and straining against their immense and growing erections.

"Y...You can't do this!" Zinkari choked out. "Wh...when my parents--"

"Why do you think your parents sent you to us, Zinkari?" Principal Algos interrupted. "They are well aware of our methods here at MPH, and they've paid top dollar to see your behavior turned around.

Zinkari began to kick and flail. "H...help me!" she screamed, "F...fucking help me!" The student body remained silent, the auditorium of seniors sitting with rapt attention at the action on stage.

"Help! He--" Zinkari was silenced as Principal Algos jammed his wadded up tie into her muzzle.

"There will be plenty of time for crying out later, Ms. Zinkari. For now, let's get you prepped in silence."

Dr. Velker gave out a sharp whistle, his voice taking on the tone of an owner calling his dog as he spoke. "Come, girl. Daddy needs your assistance on stage."

On cue, a shy, gray rabbit walked onto stage carrying a set of leather cuffs and a collar. Zinkari's let out a muffled cry as she realized it was Jonathan, but he was almost unrecognizable now. Gone was his matted, overgrown fur and his ripped skinny jeans with the eaten through white shirt. Instead there was perfectly trimmed and smoothed fur, dainty head fur adorned with little flowers, and a set of bow-festooned garter belts that locked onto a pair of frilly pink panties that rested right underneath his now rose colored tail.

Jonathan came to rest in front of Dr. Velker, placing the items neatly at his feet.

"H...here you are, s...s...sir."

Dr. Velker looked crass, his massive muzzle showing disapproval. "Now-now, my pretty little toy. What did master say about speaking without permission?"

Jonathan looked panicked, his eyes darting as he realized his mistake, Dr. Velker stepped in close, the massive wolf eclipsing the now shaking bunny. "Naughty little girls need to learn their place," he said. Reaching behind the terrified rabbit, the wolf pushed hard on the 10inch dildo that was lodged into the rabbit's ass just under his panties.

Zinkari watched in shock as Jonathan bit hard on his lower lip, the rabbit's buck-toothed jaw quivering as he held in gasp, the massive toy invading what precious little space remained in his rectum.

"Don't be so shy, my beautiful little girl, cry out for your master like the little sissy you are."

Jonathan gave a feminine moan as he cried out, his normally husky voice raised to a falsetto as his cries filled the auditorium.

Dr. Velker ceased his assault, giving the sissy rabbit a playful pat on his butt as he pulled him close for a passionate kiss, the wolf's muzzle nearly enveloping Jonathan's as he jammed his thick tongue down the rabbit's diminutive throat.

"Who's a good little girl?" Dr. Velker asked as he broke the kiss, letting his saliva dangle down Jonathan's svelte muzzle. "I...I am" Jonathan replied sheepishly, his face breaking into a blush.

"Now be a good little girl and prep our little troublemaker for her lesson."

Zinkari howled into her gag as her broken and sissified friend strapped the leather cuffs to her body, his eyes averted from her panicked gaze as he clasped metal collar around her neck and stepped back to his master's side.

"Good girl, Jonathan," Dr. Velker said. "Now go stand backstage till master needs you again."

As Jonathan scurried backstage, Mr. Weiss slid open a cover on stage, the donkey revealing a solid oak turntable, festooned with eye bolts and heavy steel chains. Zinkari sputtered into her gag as she felt the Principle's grip tighten around her neck, the giant ram dragging her across the floor and slamming her belly down on the turntable. Zinkari thrashed vainly as she felt the Principal's thick paw push her harder into the table, the feeling of cool air on her fur as the other two faculty members began cutting her out of her clothes.

Zinkari shuddered as she drew a sharp breath, the overwhelming smell of stale body fluids wafting off the stained, scratched, and clawed wooden table that her muzzle was trapped against. The dull sheen on the chains being attached to her bonds coupled with the aged wood informing her that she was far from the first to grace this stage in such a manner.

"There we go, Ms. Zinkari," the principal said, releasing his grip. "All good to go."

Feeling the paw removed from her head, Zinkari's deer instincts instructed her to bound away, but as she attempted to rise to her feet, she came crashing down with a yelp. The heavy chains and bonds had her secured tightly on her paws and knees like a dog, her head free to swivel, as evidenced by the heavy drag of the steel chain attached to her collar.

"Well, students. How does she look?" Dr. Velker asked the crowd.

The auditorium broke into reserved applause and laughter, excited for what was to come.

"Now pay close attention, students," Dr. Velker said as he spun the turntable around, exposing the wolf-deer's plump backside to the crowd as he lifted her tail. "Principal Algos and Mr. Weiss are going to walk you through the steps of taming, then exposing whorish little brats."

Zinkari drove her tongue against the gag, hacking and coughing as she forced the balled-up silk tie out of her muzzle. Gasping for breath, her voice hoarse as she begged to the crowd.

"H...help me! Someone hel--"

Zinkari let loose a scream as she felt a heavy paw slam against her bare asscheeks, the Wolf's massive paw leaving a heavy welt on her exposed backside.

"The first step is letting her know that she has no control, and no say in the matter; and that her inability to remain silent while her superiors speak will result in pain. Isn't that right, Zinkari?"

"F...fuck yo--"

Zinkari howled in pain as three more heavy slaps landed on her voluptuous and reddening ass, the force of the blows rocking her forward into her choker collar as they landed. Principal Algos placed a hoof on one of the ornate switches in the floor, the turntable's mechanism whirring as Zinkari's neck was wrenched back, her choke chain pulling tight on her throat as the bonds on her legs spread her stance wider. Zinkari grasped for breath as her inner thighs were pummeled by the brutish Ram, his heavy blows progressing to her hips and ribs with increasing force as she hacked and coughed against her choker.

Principal Algos removed his hoof from the switch, allowing the abused wolf-deer precious oxygen as she hacked and coughed, her ass, ribs and throat burning as she heaved for breath.

"At this moment, students, the pain is overwhelming her senses. Her thoughts are clouded, and her desires are starting to become ours as she grows desperate to do whatever she has to just to make the pain stop. You must never be afraid to put your full force behind your blows, students. Let her know you're serious."

Zinkari fought back tears, her arms and legs quivering from the pain of the ram's beatings.

"See how she quivers, students? She's afraid, and that fear has more her silent and compliant. Now for the second lesson."

Zinkari howled as the wolf's jaw sunk into her shoulder. Dr. Velker's sharp teeth nearly pierced the skin as he sunk into his squirming prey, the groans of pain and defeat rumbling in the wolf-deer's throat as she held on by a thread.

Principal Algos chimed in as Zinkari thrashed against the wolf's bite, picking up where Dr. Velker left off.

"You must let her know that even if she does comply, it's no guarantee that she will be safe from pain. Remember, it's never about what she wants, only what YOU want."

Another moment of silence, then red-hot pain as Dr. Velker bit down hard on the other side of Zinkari's neck, his heavy bite threatening to rend her flesh like the feral creature he was. Zinkari screamed out in pain, her howls of submission reverberating off the auditorium walls.

Dr. Velker rose to his wide paws, a grin plastered across his face as he looked down at the shaking, nearly sobbing wolf-deer. Comporting himself out of his feral lust, Dr. Velker stepped on another switch, the turntables mechanisms pulling Zinkari's neck to the floor and raising her ass high in the air as the chains pulled her legs apart.

"While you can't see it from so far away," Dr. Velker said, cupping Zinkari's groin with his paw, "she is, in-fact, getting quite wet." The wolf ran a thick digit into vagina, swirling it around and listening to the light moans of the wolf-deer before rubbing across her clitoris and brining his juice covered finger to his maw and giving it a dignified lick. "Ahhh, now that's a taste you can only get from a real pain slut. I believe my diagnosis was 100% correct, Principal Algos."

The two men exchanged warm smiles as Dr. Velker stepped off the switch, returning the wolf-deer to her compliant doggy stance. "Mr. Weiss, if you would, please."

The burly donkey stood in front of Zinkari, the wolf-deer's eyes locked onto his large, swinging testicles and his thick, equine cock. Mr. Weiss grabbed a shock of Zinkari's fur and drove her muzzle into his musky sack, the donkey's robust, masculine smell overwhelming her sensitive nose. "Lick," he commanded, letting loose a heavy sigh as her tongue licked and slathered over his hefty nutsack.

"Look at her go, students." Dr. Velker said. "That's not fear of punishment at work, I think our slutty little pupil has been dying to have Mr. Weiss' nuts in her mouth for a while now." Zinkari bristled at his words as she started to work the donkey's thick shaft. She was ashamed to admit that she had often fantasized about Mr. Weiss as she watched his hefty package bulge and shift inside his far-to-small khakis during lectures.

"You appear to be enjoying yourself far too much, Ms. Zinkari." Principal Algos said as he planted himself behind Zinkari, eagerly pawing his 10 inch ramhood. "We can't be having that, now can we? This is punishment, after all."

Zinkari panicked as she felt the ram's thick, spit covered fingers slide into her tight asshole. "H...he can't" she thought, "He'll split me in half!"

"Oh! There it is, there's the look of fear we've been missing" Dr Velker proclaimed. "Come now, we all know a dirty little whore like you has taken it up the ass more times than she can remember."

Zinkari struggled as two additional fingers slid into ass, her heavy bonds stalwart against her renewed struggles, keeping her reared and presentable for easy access. "N...No, please! Please not this!" she pleaded. "I'll...I'll do anything, just not this!"

"You'll do whatever we want you to do, Ms. Zinkari," Principal Algos said, prepping himself with a large palm full of lubricant. "And what we want right now is to break you. Mr. Weiss, a little silence from our wayward student, if you'd please."

The donkey gave a wicked smile as he wrenched open Zinkari's jaw with his paws, swiveling her head to line up with his thick cock. "Take a deep breath, Zinkari. You're gonna need it."

Mr. Weiss jammed his cock into the wolf-deer's drooling maw, the first 4 inches of his turgid meat filling her tiny muzzle to the brim. Like a sausage being packed, Zinkari's muzzle and throat stretched to accommodate the sheer girth of the musky tool. The rock-hard donkey gave a huff as he bucked his hips, forcing inch after inch down her throat. Tears streamed down Zinkari's muzzle as she fought back her gag reflex, the donkey's massive, sweaty cock causing her neck to bulge obscenely before her muzzle finally came to rest against his pelvic fur.

"Just like fucking a fleshlight," Mr. Weiss mused. "This girl sure knows how to suck a dick, she took it like it was nothing." Zinkari fought hard not to choke to death on the donkey's cock as it began to slowly piston in and out of her throat, the thick mixture of spit and pre-cum lubricating her throat and making a horrible schlucking noise as her cruel math instructor worked to dump his 5 day load into her belly.

Principal Algo's grinned as he gripped Zinkari's thick asscheeks, the ram eager as he lifted her tail and spread her open, revealing her stretched and mewling anus, desperately clenching in vain to ward off the coming onslaught. "You're really going to want to relax, Ms. Zinkari," he said, his voice barely carrying over the schlucking and snorting sounds coming from the wolf-deer's abused muzzle.

Digging into her wide hips, Principal Algo's slowly fed his cock into Zinkari's weakly stretched hole, her sphincter spreading open like an aperture as it swallowed the rams bloated cock tip. Zinkari's howls of pain were muffled by the spit-covered donkey cock lodged in her throat, her body shuddering and tears streamed down her muzzle as inch after inch of ram's monster cock stretched and bloated her guts.

Zinkari would do anything to make the pain stop. Anything to bring the fire in her throat and ass to a dull roar, but there was nothing she could do. She was meat now, a living fucktoy to please those who deserved to have power and control.

Principal Algos grunted as he finally hilted the shuddering wolf-deer, his massive balls slapping across her labia as he rested her plump bubble-butt against his pelvis. The two men relented for a moment, allowing the crowd to take in the sight. The student body stared with lust at the spit-roasted wolf-deer on stage, hilted on both ends, trembling and shaking as a healthy mixture of spit and pre-cum began to cover the floor beneath her.

"Gentlemen," Dr. Velker said with a soft tone. "Please commence."

Both men, a week without any sexual release, began to relentlessly pound the abused the wolf-deer like a well-used sex doll. Zinkari clenched her eyes shut as her guts were filled to the brim, her ass stretching and contracting to keep up with the ram's relentless pounding. Zinkari's head began to swim, the smell, pain, and pleasure overwhelming her stimulus soaked brain. Her legs went slack as the pace quickened, both men eager to be the first to dump their substantial loads into the once proud little whore they now claimed as their own. On the edge of consciousness, Zinkari gave a stifled groan as she felt the two cocks inside her bloat and inflate, prepared to unload their payload deep inside her abused flesh.

Both men roared as they began pumping their seed into their new toy, the wolf-deer's belly noticeably plumping as spurt after heavy spurt of fluid jammed down her throat and packed into her ass. Both men hilted for what seemed like ages, spraying every last ounce of their seed into the wolf-deer like she was a living condom.

Without any care, both men pulled out, a horrid schlorping noise bounding through the room as Zinkari collapsed to the floor, weakly hacking and coughing as thick, white cum dribbled from her mouth and stretched anus. Zinkari trembled in a pool of fluids, weakly filling her burning lungs with fresh air. Despite being disoriented, a small sense of hope washed over Zinkari as she felt the heavy chains being unclasped, and the heavy choker slide off her neck. "I did it," she thought, "I survived--"

Her train of thought was cutoff as Dr. Velker lifted her off the ground by the rough of her neck before slamming her onto her back, knocking the wind out of her.

"We aren't done just yet, my little whore. Your master hasn't gotten his yet."

Zinkari's eyes went wide as the wolf hiked up her legs, his gargantuan, throbbing cock on full display, his knot the size of her fist. Before she could even gasp, Dr. Velker wrapped his paws around her neck, his grip squeezing down hard over her windpipe. "I know what dirty little sluts like you want, Zinkari. Now let master show you how it's done."

Zinkari gurgled out a moan as the wolf plunged into her eager sex, his length effortlessly filling her depths as her vagina engulfed inch after inch of his unadulterated masculinity.

"Look at you, my little toy, not even an iota of resistance. You're practically staining the floor with your juices you want it so bad."

Dr. Velker bucked and pounded the gasping wolf-deer, her head thrown back and mouth agape as the wolf loosened his grip, allowing her to speak.

"I...I do, I love it so much..." she moaned in agreement.

Dr. Velker smiled, his pet finally learning.

"What you are," the wolf exclaimed as he continued pounding into the wolf-deer's wet and queefing vagina, "is an uppity little slut who can't be trusted with the responsibility of choice."

Dr. Velker loosened his grip again, Zinkari's voice lusty and hoarse as she spoke.

"T...take it from me, master. L...let me be yours."

The wolf tightened his grip, Zinkari gurgling out a shriek as Dr. Velker rammed his knot into her with full force, her vaginal walls locking onto it like a vice as it filled her beyond her limit. The wolf jackhammered into the gasping and oxygen deprived wolf-deer, her hips bucking and squirming as every strike of the knot drove crushing pressure onto her clitoris, the pain brining her an inch to orgasm.

"You....are....mine" Dr. Velker said through clenched teeth as he bucked in rhythm with his words, his own orgasm seconds away as he squeeze her neck tighter. "Don't....ever....fucking....forget....it"

The two of them came together, the wolf's knot locking Zinkari into place he released his grip. The wolf-deer's howls of unbridled pleasure filled the auditorium as she gushed like a stuck water balloon and flooded the floor with a mixture of her own orgasmic juices and Dr. Velker's substantial load. Her vagina gripped and milked his knot, her loins begging and clawing to extract every last drop of her master's precious seed before he pulled out.

With a rough tug, Dr. Velker pulled free from Zinkari's now leaking sex, his composure returning after shamefully losing himself in the throes of lust. He stood with authority, his gaze catching the rapt attention in the eyes of the student body, many of them fidgeting in their seats with hard-ons after witnessing Dr. Velker fuck the uppity whore into submission.

"Zinkari, my pet. Your master is displeased with the mess you made on his stage. Be a good girl and clean up your own fluids...with your tongue."

With zero hesitation, Zinkari rolled to her paws and knees and began lapping up her juices off the floor, the taste of her master's discharge intermingled with her own making the experience far more pleasurable than she would have imagined.

Dr. Velker addressed the crowd as the faculty began to don their clothes once more.

"So you see, students. We here at MPH take discipline and rules very seriously. Ms. Zinkari, the capricious little cock hound that she is, just needed to be shown what it means to truly know yourself and your place in life."

Dr. Velker turned, his fingers snapping as he called and whistled to Zinkari. "Come now, my pet, you still have an apology to give."

Zinkari slowly rose to her hooves, her gaze downcast as she approached the podium once more. Dr. Velker tilted the young wolf-deer's gaze up to him, planting a small, delicate kiss on her muzzle. "Let them know that you're sorry."

Zinkari spoke into the microphone, her voice weak, but authentic. "I...I'm sorry for causing so much trouble. I promise to be a good girl from now on."

Dr. Velker stood behind her, placing his paw under her muzzle and guiding her gaze across the crowd as he spoke into her ear. "Take a good look, my pet. Do you see the hunger in their eyes? The desire in their pants? They are going to hold you to that promise all year, and after today's little presentation, they all know EXACTLY what to do on a regular basis to remind you of your commitment."

Zinkari could feel her loins fill will blood, her sex going wet at his words.

"Welcome to MPH, Ms. Zinkari. It's going to be a most enlightening year for you."