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AUTHOR'S NOTE: "Highway to Hell" is by AC/DC

Eric was deep in sleep when he felt the large, brawny paws of his older brother Lars rousing him. Blinking his eyes, he grumbled groggily, turning his head to look at his alarm clock. It was only 6:00 A.M. He threw his head back on his pillows, turning his head away from the alarm clock.

"Come on, little bro, time to get your butt out of bed and go to school!" teased the older lion.

Throwing the covers off of himself, Eric swirled his legs towards the edge of the bed, placing his feet on the floor. He had not been looking forward to this day at all. Much like every summer vacation he experienced, school seemed to come to soon. To make matters worse, it was his first day of middle school! He remembered the orientation he had towards the end of the previous school year, the tour of the new school, the fact that he wouldn't be going to recess anymore, that he would have to move from classroom to classroom for every subject he was taking. It was a huge departure from the more simplistic life of elementary school. The young lion groaned as he trudged his way to the bathroom, looking like a beast that was being walked towards the gas chamber.

"I don't want to go to school today, Lars," said Eric as he filled a cup full of water and drank it. Lars, like usual, was standing over the toilet completely naked and pissing into it; a sight that Eric was now used to.

"Neither do I," said Lars. "I'd rather be sleeping right now."

"And I'm sure you'd want Talia by your side, wouldn't you?" snickered the younger lion.

"Damn right," said Lars, shaking his dick dry. "I'm sure you'd love to have Tasha and Tracey by you in bed too, right?"

"Of course," said Eric, putting toothpaste on his toothbrush. "Who the fuck wants to go to school when you've got a beautiful tigress on your left and another one on your right?"

Lars chuckled. "I bow to your obvious greatness, Mac Daddy Eric!"

Eric laughed as he brushed his teeth. He had never, ever in his wildest dreams thought that he would have a girlfriend at this point in his life, let alone two girlfriends, but he had learned that life was full of surprises, and sometimes even pleasant ones at that. Spitting the toothpaste into the sink, he rinsed his mouth with mouthwash, spat it out, and now rinsed with cold water to tame the burning sensation that the mint mouthwash left in his mouth.

"It's gonna be a bitch to concentrate on anything today," admitted Eric as he walked out of the bathroom with Lars. "All I'm going to be thinking about is going over to Tracey's to see my tigresses after school."

"You shouldn't have to worry too much about getting any homework today; they'll probably just go over the class rules and give you another tour of the school."

"That's not to bad," said Eric, feeling marginally better.

"You'd better be careful with your phone though," warned his brother. "If the teachers catch you constantly fiddling around with it, they're going to take it from you and call Mom and Dad."

Eric's blood ran cold at the mention of having his parents called into school if his phone was confiscated. No doubt the teachers would see the messages that Tracey and Tasha sent him, and that would not sit well with Greta at all. Sven, Eric and Lars father, had been extremely cool about keeping their sexual activity a secret from their mother, but if she found out, they would be in deep, unfathomable shit.

"I'll be careful," said Eric. "I don't want Mom cutting off my penis."

"Yeah, she tends to freak out about shit like this," said Lars. "Hey, I'll get dressed and take you to school, okay?"

"Sure," said Eric, sighing and rolling his eyes. "Middle school, here I come!"

Riding in Lars' car was a far better means of transportation than riding the loud, cramped school bus that would normally take the young lion to school, but Eric knew that he would either have to take the bus next year, or have his mother drive him to school as it was Lars senior year of high school. Eric sighed, depressed thinking about how by this time next year, his brother would be away at college, effectively ending a very chapter in the young lion's life. Lars had always been a wonderful big brother, giving Eric cigarettes and the occasional bottle of booze, as well as keeping his sexual activities a secret from their mother. Sighing for the hundredth time that morning, Eric popped his earbuds in and turned on his iPod, selecting what he thought was an appropriate song for the morning.

_"Livin' easy, Livin' free. Season ticket on a one way ride. Askin' nothin' Leave me be Takin' everythin' in my stride. Don't need reason. Don't need rhyme. Ain't nothin' that I'd rather do. Goin' down. Party time. My friends are gonna be there too!

I'm on the highway to Hell On the highway to Hell Highway to Hell I'm on the highway to Hell!"_

Lars, hearing what his little brother was listening to, couldn't help but laugh. "Oh, Jesus Christ, Eric, you're funny!"

"Hey," yelled Eric. "It's my way of coping!"

"Whatever you say, little bro!"

Eric kept listening to the song over and over, until he saw the outline of the long, single story building that was his new school. Lars pulled his car into the parking lot, which was now filled with numerous vehicles, most notably yellow school buses. Eric looked at his cell phone, it was 7:30; giving him half an hour to acclimate himself to the building her would have to spend the next three years of his life in. Opening the car door, he threw his book bag over his shoulder.

"You're picking me up after school, right?"

"Of course," said Lars. "We're both heading to the same destination."

Eric grinned. Lars would be meeting his girlfriend Talia at Tracey's as well, and for the same purpose. "Okay, see you after school!"

Eric looked over at the building. Composing himself, he decided that he was going to make the best of the day.

Eric found the classroom that had been assigned his homeroom. Inside, he saw several other animals that he had gone to school with the previous year, as well as many more that he did not know. In the school corporation that his home was located in, there were three different elementary schools that children went to, but now all of them were in one, gigantic building. Eric picked a desk to sit down in, and noticed much to his surprise that Tracey and Tasha were in the same class! Getting back up, he went over to them, smiling happily.

"You two are the nicest things I've seen this morning!" spoke the male lion.

"Hi, handsome," said Tasha, grinning at him. "You ready for some fun after school today?"

"Like you even have to ask!" he joked. "So, are you girls going to finally put on a show for me, or not?"

"Maybe," said Tracey, teasing him. "But only if you're a good boy!"

"I''m always a good boy!" he said.

"Okay, everyone find a seat!" yelled a large, male hyena.

Eric sat back down at the desk he had selected earlier, putting his cell phone in his backpack, he turned around to see an unfamiliar male tiger staring at him menacingly. The look of the tiger caught him off guard, but Eric shook it off, thinking that perhaps the tiger was just trying to put on a brave face for the first day of school. He turned back around, giving the hyena his full attention.

"Hi, everyone," spoke the hyena, the inflection in his voice having an obvious Texas twang. "I'm Mr. Hopkins, you're homeroom teacher. I teach social studies, and I'm looking forward to having all of you in my class. I've only been teaching for five years, but before that I spent twenty years in the United States Marine Corps."

Mr. Hopkins went on about his life in the Marine Corps, and Eric listened intently, feeling like he was going to enjoy having the hyena as a teacher. As an avid reader, the young lion was well versed in not only America history, but world history as well. Eric had forgotten all about the glaring tiger behind him, until he felt something hit the back of his head.

"Ouch!" he yelled, rubbing his wounded head and causing Mr. Hopkins to stop his monologue in mid sentence and make the entire class look at him. Walking over to Eric, he looked down at the young lion.

"Is there a problem, son?" he asked.

Eric pointed at the male tiger behind him. "He shot a rubber band at my head!"

Mr. Hopkins now turned his attention to the male tiger. "Is that true, son?"

The male tiger shrugged his shoulders. "Sorry, my paw slipped," he said, his voice dripping with contempt at the hyena's authority. Mr. Hopkins curled his lip in disgust.

"What's your name, son?" asked the hyena, folding his arms.

"My name is Tyrone Jenkins . . . dad!"

Several creatures in the classroom let out an audible "oh!" at the tiger's remark, unable to believe that the tiger would show such disrespect on the very first day of school.

"Well, Tyrone Jenkins, you've just earned a permanent front row seat in my class! Get your stuff and move your butt up here . . . now!"

Tyrone glared hatefully at the hyena, but picked up his book bag and headed up front, but not before he purposefully smacked Eric in the back of the head once more. The young lion got to his feat, ready to throw down with the bully, but Mr. Hopkins intervened, grabbing a hold of the tiger's arm.

"Mr. Jenkins, I don't know what your problem is, but you and I are headed to the principal's office!"

Tyrone tried to pull away from Mr. Hopkins, but the hyena was far too strong. Snarling at the tiger, the hyena dragged him out of the classroom and off to the principal's. Eric rubbed the back of his head, his temper flaring at the indignation he had suffered in only the first hour of school.

"What the hell is his problem?" asked Eric to no one in particular.

"I went to school with him," said a gray wolf. "He's just an asshole."

"That, and he saw you talking to a female tiger," said a white fox. "He thinks every tigress should be going out with him. I wouldn't turn my back on him for a second!"

Eric rolled his eyes, wishing he had never gotten out of bed that morning. From what he was being told by the other students who had the misfortune of going to school with him, it looked like he had made a mortal enemy, and one that would not stop until he had thoroughly beaten him up. As Eric inwardly lamented his situation, Mr. Hopkins walked back into class, straightened his neck tie and went back to his lecture.

"Now, I'm going to tell ya'll something right now; if any of you act like Mr. Jenkins did, I guarantee you that I will make your school year an incredibly, long, miserable one. Comprende?"

Everyone in the classroom nodded their understanding. Clearly, the hyena was not a beast who made idle threats.

By the time lunch rolled around, Eric was starving. He had been so nervous that morning that he had opted to skip breakfast, fearing that eating something might irritate his stomach. Despite the altercation with Tyrone in the first hour of school, the young lion was enjoying his first day of middle school. The lunch room where everyone ate was far different than what he was used to in elementary school. There were two lines, one that served the items on the daily menu, while the other al a carte, which allowed students to select only the items they wanted. Eric choose the latter option, purchasing a slice of pizza, whole milk, a small bag of potato chips and a fudge brownie. Upon paying for his items, he looked around the cafeteria and quickly saw Tasha and Tracey sitting at a table together. Grinning, he walked over and sat down next to his girlfriends.

"Hello, ladies," he said, grinning.

"Hey, sexy," said Tasha. "Enjoying school so far?"

"Other than running into that ass wipe Tyrone, yeah, I don't think middle school will be as bad as I originally thought."

"Good," said Tracey. "I'd still keep an eye out for Tyrone; sounds like he's seriously fucked up in the head."

"I don't doubt that one bit," Eric grumbled. "I have a feeling things are going to get worse before they get better."

"Oh shit, look out Eric!" yelled Tasha.

Eric looked behind him to see an angry Tyrone fast approaching him. Eric had taken classes in martial arts, and was not scared of having to fight someone, he was however scared of getting kicked out of school and upsetting his parents. Standing his ground, the lion glared at the tiger, his fists clenched tightly as he was ready to defend himself. He wouldn't throw the first punch, but was ready to counter punch with a haymaker if he had to.

"What's your problem, dickhead?" said Eric as Tyrone was now only inches from his face, staring him down like a boxer during the prefight weigh in.

"You need to stick to your own kind, lion," snarled Tyrone. "The world doesn't need polluted with a bunch of mongrel ligers!"

By this time, several students in the cafeteria had stopped eating and were focused on the lion and tiger staring each other down. Inwardly, Eric was scared of what might transpire, but outwardly he refused to show any weakness to any enemy.

"I need to stick to my own, do I?" growled Eric.

"You heard me, lion," said the tiger, showing Eric his teeth.

"Why don't you take your own advice and go back to whatever sewer you crawled out of?"

Several students around Eric and Tyrone laughed at the lion's comment. Eric could see that the tiger was winding up to throw a right, and was ready to take evasive action, but just as before, Mr. Hopkins, who had entered the cafeteria moments ago, saw what was going on and grabbed the tiger's arm. The retired Marine wasted no time in pinning Tyrone to the floor.

"Mr. Jenkins, you don't know when to quit, do you?" he said, holding the struggling tiger against the floor.

By this time, everyone in the cafeteria had turned their attention to the scene Tyrone had created. Picking the tiger up off the floor, Eric watched as Tyrone was dragged off to the principal's office for the second time that day, all the while yelling to the lion about he was going to get his ass kicked. Eric, practically hyperventilating from the rage he felt, gritted his teeth, his mane shaking from the barely controlled rage that surged like a hurricane through his body.

"Eric," said Tasha, taking hold of his paw. "It's okay."

Tracey took hold of his other paw. "Try not to let him get to you, okay?"

Eric sat back down, though he didn't finish the food he had bought. He told himself that it was a good thing that Mr. Hopkins had intervened, because the young lion was to the point of wanting to seriously damage Tyrone, but he knew that would only earn him trouble at home and at school. The lion sat next to his girlfriends, trying to think about the fun he would have at Tracey's house, but cautious about what Tyrone would do next.

When three o'clock rolled around, Eric breathed a sigh of relief. He told Tasha and Tracey that he would see them over at Tracey's house. The two tigresses had gotten on the school bus, waving good bye to their boyfriend, who was now busy looking out for Tyrone. Eric watched as one by one, the long row of buses rolled out of the school parking lot. He looked at his phone, it was ten after three. Where the hell was Lars? The high school students got out of school fifteen minutes before the middle school did, so he should have been here by now. As time went on, he saw more beasts being picked up by their parents, making the crowd of students increasingly thin. Taking out his phone, he sent a text to Lars, telling him to get his ass to the middle school because there was a very angry tiger who had threatened to beat him up.

There was no response.

Looking around, he didn't see any sign of Tyrone, but knew that if Lars didn't get here soon, he would be forced to defend himself against the bully. His heart raced as his forehead perspired. With so very few faculty members still at the school, there was certainly a chance that Eric might get the ass beating that Tyrone had promised him. He thought about going back inside to wait in the principal's office, but decided to stay outside for Lars. He kept looking at his phone, waiting for a response, but there was nothing, absolutely nothing.

Eric jerked his head up as he heard the sound of the school's front door being opened. Much to his horror, he saw the warathful figure of Tyrone walking out. The tiger caught sight of him, and stomped his way over towards Eric, though he was a good hundred yards away since Eric had moved far out into the parking lot. Throwing his backpack to the ground, the young lion got into a fighting stance, flaring his nostrils at the approaching tiger. This was it, it was on!

As Tyrone stomped forward, Eric heard the sound of a car barreling down the road, traveling at an alarming speed. The lion turned his head to see that it was Lars car! Still in his fighting stance, he now smiled menacingly at Tyrone. The tiger was now only twenty feet away when the sound of Lars wheels screeched as he turned into the school parking lot. Seeing his younger brother, the older lion pulled up right next to him and got out of the car. What Tyrone saw was enough to stop him dead in his tracks.

Lars, who even by lion standards was big, muscular and incredibly intimidating if he had to be, was holding a heavy oak bat in his paws. The look on his face was that of sheer rage. He pointed the bat at Tyrone.

"Are you the asshole that threatened to beat up my little brother?" he said, gnashing his teeth.

All the anger that had been in Tyrone was now replaced by fear. "I . .. um . . ." he said stuttering, unable to get his words out. Lars didn't let him finish.

"I don't give a flying fuck what your problem is, but let me tell you this right now: you lay a paw on my brother and I will personally cave your fucking head in with this bat, you got that, you worthless piece of shit?"

Tyrone was now shaking, thinking that the lion was going to beat him to a pulp. "I promise I won't hurt him!" said Tyrone, who was now sobbing like a baby. "Please don't hurt me!"

Lars didn't respond to Tyrone, having said enough to him already. "Sorry about the wait, little bro. My phone battery died and I forgot to bring the car charger."

"It's okay," said Eric, relieved that he been spared from fighting the tiger. "Let's get out of here."

"Good idea," said Lars, climbing into the driver's seat of his car. Eric got in on the passenger's side. The younger lion fastened his seat belt and looked over at his big brother mischievously.

"Hey," said Eric. "You think you made him shit his pants?"

Lars chuckled. "I hope so, little bro. Now, let's go get some tiger pussy!"

That was the best idea Eric had heard all day.

Eric and Lars arrived at Tracey's house. The two lions went inside, with Lars going into the guest room where Talia was. Eric went into Tracey's room, finding both girls were naked in bed, waiting for his arrival. He grinned at the always lovely sight of his tigress girlfriends.

"I hope you two didn't start without me!" he said, taking his clothes off.

"Oh no," said Tasha. "What happened between you and Tyrone?"

"It was awesome," said Eric, jumping in between them. "He was walking towards me, ready to fight, when Lars pulls into the parking lot, gets out of the car and waves a bat at him and tells him he's going to beat his brains out if he ever touches me again!"

"Wow," said Tracey, rubbing the lions chest. "You've got an awesome brother!"

"Sure do," agreed Eric, feeling his cock growing harder by the second. "Now, are you two going to play with each other for my pleasure, or what?"

"Yes master," said Tasha. "Your wish is our command!"

Eric gave her a swat on the butt as she climbed over him to get next to Tracey. With his cock in his paw, Eric watched at full attention as the tigresses embraced and kissed. He had wanted this for so long, and he didn't want to miss a second. The two tigresses whimpered as they exchanged kisses for several minutes before Tasha moved her muzzle down to suckle on Tracey's tits, making the yellow hued tigress emit a long, pleasurable moan. Tracey returned the favor by moving a paw over Tasha's folds, rubbing at her clit. Eric looked in between Tasha's legs and growled with delight as Tracey stuck the pads of her paw into the other tigress' cunt. Tasha moaned, begging Tracey to go deeper, but Tracey had other plans. Lying on her stomach, she lowered her head onto Tasha's crotch, opened her mouth and lapped at her clit. Tasha closed her eyes, moaned louder than before and rubbed at Tracey's head fur. Eric thought he might be dreaming, seeing his girls going at each other like this. He pulled at his hard dick, feeling precum leak from the tip. The tigresses continued, with Tracey burying her face into Tasha's crotch and sticking her tongue into her pussy. It was just too much for Eric, who was needing release more than ever.

Getting behind Tracey, he lifted her rump up to his cock and promptly fucked her doggy style. Her tight pussy dripping wet, he took hold of her ass as he fucked her harder and harder, savoring the sound of the yellow hued tigress moaning into Tasha's crotch. Still fucking Tracey, Eric grinned at Tasha as she was being eaten out like a wild animal tearing at the carcass of a dead animal. It had been over a week since the lion had fucked either one of them, and he couldn't hold out anymore. Growling, he shot his load into Tracey's pussy, his seed dripping onto the bed covers. Normally, he would need at least a minute or two in order to recharge his seminal fluid, but having abstained from sex for what seemed to be an eternity, Eric instantly recharged his supply. Pulling Tracey off of Tasha, he sunk his cock into his first girlfriend, holding her tightly against the bed. If Tasha had enjoyed Tracey's tongue lapping at her cunt, she was completely overwhelmed by the onslaught of Eric's thrusts. The lion was wild, savage, looking like he had regressed to some primordial state where males forced themselves on females.

Tasha dug her claws into the bed, her back arched as Eric punished her pussy, but even then, she begged for more, begged him to fuck her over and over, not wanting the moment to ever stop as she was transported to the blissful, unimaginable realm of her orgasm. Screaming, she drove the lion on, she wanted him more than anything. Drenched in sweat and needing to feel his climax, Eric fucked her mercilessly.

"OH FUCK!" screamed Eric as he shot his second load of the day. Surprisingly, it was even bigger than the one he had given Tracey only a few minutes ago. His head spinning, Eric collapsed onto the bed, but was quickly tended to by his tigresses, who wasted no time in cuddling up against him. He purred, loving the feeling of his girls soft fur against him.

"That was . . . unreal," he quipped. "Thanks, girls."

"You're welcome, master," said Tasha jokingly.

"We live to please you," added Tasha.

Eric purred contentedly. What a way to start the school year!