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It was Friday and everyone was antsy to get out of class and get to their weekend. Professor Kaenphakdi might have been a charismatic speaker who could turn a lecture about city planning into something captivating, that didn't stop the students from checking the clock and their watched.

Kaenphakdi, an Australian Terrier in her forties, walked up to the whiteboard and tapped her pointer at a diagram of Darwinton's own downtown district. "The one-way street provides frequent throughput and with the extra parking lots that are going to be installed later this month, the new layout will be perfect for access."

The teacher was dressed in a striped white pullover and a beige skirt. No tail coming out behind her and no shoes on her feet. She walked around on her bare dog feet, loving the cool feeling of the tile floor below. In the last month since being turned into an animal person, Kaenphakdi had gotten used to being barefoot all the time although deep down she knew how weird it was.

The school bell went off. Friday school was done. It was their first week back in class since the neighborhood had been transformed and that week was now over.

"Alright, everyone," said Kaenphakdi as everyone got out of their seats. "See you next week." Her voice dropped out of a shout. "I don't know what the learning plan is going to be... but we'll find out together."

Everyone shuffled to the door, pouring out like sands in the hourglass, including Sean-- who got turned into a green-feathered parrot when the town was transformed. The bird boy was dressed in a collared t-shirt and a pair of rusty brown pants with a good amount of sag. Barefoot, like everyone else.

"Sean!" said Kaenphakdi.

Sean stopped and smiled he beak at the professor. "What's up, Professor Kaenphakdi?"

"Just wanted to talk to you," said Kaenphakdi. She waited for most of the other students to have left the room before she slumped down in her chair and smiled. She dangled her foot. "It's been a wild week, hasn't it?"

Sean gestured at himself. "Very wild. Like the forests of South America wild."

Kaenphakdi chuckled. "It's been weird-- all of us being transformed into animal people." She stopped herself. "Oh wait, I'm supposed to use the proper term." She straightened out her face. "[i]Zoomans[/i]." Her tone was a proper as her expression.

Sean giggled. "Yeah. The first week was rough on me. After that, it got easy." He thought about making a crack about how much sex he was getting but thought it would be inappropriate for the classroom and with a professor. "This week back at class? I found it easy."

"Well," Kaenphakdi smiled at the parrot. "Glad to see my favorite student on the other side." She stopped and twiddled with her hair. "Oh... you know Javier, right? Are you going to his party?"

"Yeah," said Sean. "My master is making me go." He re-postured himself. "We're you going to be there?"

Kaenphakdi showed some teeth with a cheeky smile. "That I am! I'll look forward to seeing you there?"

"Ok," said Sean. His voice broke, nervous about seeing a professor outside of school. "See you then!"

"See you!" said Kaenphakdi.

Sean waved and walked out the room but before he got out the door, his nose picked up a smell. It was a pheromonal smell. Could it have been Kaenphakdi? Could his professor be aroused by him?

He tried to ignore the idea.

"Be on your [i]best[/i] behavior," said Greens.

"I will," said Sean.

Sean and his master-- Greens the frog-- walked through the neighborhood. Greens was a slender female version of her specimen with smooth green skin. She was dressed nicely for the get together, wearing a tassled shirt and baggy capris. Barefoot frog feet walked across the sidewalk.

Sean had put on some tighter pants but kept the shirt he wore earlier. He was dressed in a red pet's collar too, as a sign of ownership of his frog master by his side.

"Hmmm," said Greens, "maybe not your [i]best[/i] behavior. I think you could do with some raunchiness. Maybe I'll order you to get naked!"

Sean groaned quietly. When the house was turned into animals and Greens-- a pet frog of a roommate-- was uplifted and made intelligent, the frog spent more time bossing Sean around and controlling him than the roommate that had Greens as a pet. Greens had command over everyone in the house, but she liked to pick on Sean.

Other people were out on that beautiful evening. The sun hadn't fully set and the stars were out in the cosmic blanket above. They twinkled down on the neighborhood like lights from the heavens. There was a friendly cheer in the air, one with a relief that could have only come from Friday.

Greens reached over and rubbed Sean's front. The parrot smirked, liking the feeling of his frog master's hand rubbing his tummy. He looked over at the frog. Greens grinned. "You'll have fun. Trust me."

They started looking for house numbers. 733, 735, 737.

"Which one was it?" asked Sean. "739?"

They looked ahead and saw a house with its lights on bright. The shadows of other people danced in the windows.

Greens pointed. "I think it's that one."

The frog walked to the door and Sean followed behind. She rang the doorbell and it didn't take more than a couple seconds for them to be greeted by the face of a smiling cat man-- Javier. "Hey! Howdy! Come on in!"

"Thank you," said Greens as she and Sean walked into a very nice living room. There was a dining table off to the side with an array of chairs and then a big, sunken living space with a series of comfy seats and a big TV. It was on-- no one was watching it.

Sean saw two ladies sitting on a couch by the stairs down into the living space. He saw that fluffy hair and knew it was Professor Kaenphakdi.

"[i]Seeeean![/i]" she squealed, cheering him on with a tall glass of champagne. "There he is!"

Sean walked over, hands at his front like he was holding them down. He walked over to Kaenphakdi. "Hi, Professor."

"Is this your favorite student?" asked Barbara. She was a lizard woman wearing a loose cardigan over a white t-shirt and some black shorts, her clawed and scaled foot clinging to the edge of the seat.

"Yes..." said Kaenphakdi. She was wearing the same thing she wore to class earlier that day. "Before and after the transformation." She took one of his arms and jiggled it. "It's been a fun week, hasn't it?"

Sean blushed. The professor was being so friendly, and he suspected it wasn't just the alcohol.

Kaenphakdi pointed at the champagne bottle on the table. "Get yourself a glass!"

Sean felt like he should have mentioned he was under the drinking age but after being turned into a parrot and society transforming with him, there wasn't much point to clinging to old laws. He walked over to the table and took a glass. The bottle was open: he poured his share. Greens was still by the door, chatting with the cat man.

The parrot went back over to Kaenphakdi. He felt so exposed, sipping his champagne.

"This must be your professor," said Greens, coming up behind Sean. The frog reached out to shake the hand of the terrier. "Good evening, Ms...?"

"Kaenphakdi," said the professor. "Yes, I'm [i]the[/i] professor."

"Greens," said the cat man, "did you see our new patio? It's most breathtaking."

"No!" said Greens.

The cat man gestured at the door across the room. "Allow me."

Greens and the cat man walked off, leaving Sean with Kaenphakdi and Barbara.

The lizard sucked down the rest of her glass and set it on a table. "Is it weird teaching a class as you are now?"

Kaenphakdi nodded. "Yes, but everything's weird now that--" she drummed her bare, clawed feet on the ground-- "we're all beasts!"

"My first week back in class was alright," said Sean. "The classes are... [i]weird[/i] but I guess it's to prepare us for..." he gestured his hands up, "whatever [i]this[/i] is."

"Oh!" said Barbara, wobbling her head. "It's been weird being a lizard. My master--" she flung her eyes back at the patio door, gesturing at Javier-- "likes to get me to eat without any cutlery." Barbara clapped her hands in her lap and grinned wide. "But I get poled rotten each day, so I can't complain."

"Yes," said Kaenphakdi, taking a foot over to Sean's and rubbing her toes down his. "Everyone's sex life have been heavenly. Isn't that right, Sean?"

"Uh... sure," said Sean.

While watching Sean stammer, Kaenphakdi tipped her glass back and vanished her drink. With the glass empty, she put it down on the couch and tapped Barbara's arm. "Mind if me and the boy--" she poked Sean with a foot some more-- "used your room?"

"Knock yourself out!" said Barbara.

Kaenphakdi got up and took Sean's arm. Sean was shocked but he finished his drink quick and set the glass on the counter. Kaenphakdi took him into a hall, found a door and went inside.

It was a bedroom. A master bedroom.

Kaenphakdi stretched her arms up, standing on her tip-toes for a moment, then relaxed. She turned to Sean and waved a hand at him. "Shut the door, please."

Sean hesitated, standing there for a moment, but he walked over to the door and closed it, employing the same speed as a gust of wind would close the door.

He turned around and faced his professor-- the woman staring at him with wanting eyes.

Is this really happening? Sean asked himself.

Kaenphakdi walked over and rubbed a hand down Sean's pec. "You know, you've been my favorite student since the start of the year..." she glided her fingers across his stomach-- "but since becoming animals, I feel like I want something [i]more[/i]."

Sean swooned at her touch. It was weird, feeling such an energy from his professor. And he could smell her arousal too, her pheromones emitting from her loins. But it felt could, he had to admit.

"But..." Sean's voice was weak, his throat taken by a quivering anticipation-- "but I'm your student!"

"I know, Sean," said Kaenphakdi, taking her hand away. "But a new faculty runs the college and it no longer against the rules." She snickered. "I'm sure you've heard by now of some of Barksville's professors having [i]sex[/i] with their students right in the middle of class." She shrugged with a gentle grin. "I think us getting together would be alright."

Sean stood there, looking uncertain. He gazed around the room, looking for a distraction. Kaenphakdi looked down at Sean's waist and saw that the parrot was getting hard-- a tent on the front of his pants.

Kaenphakdi walked into Sean and had her breasts smoosh against his chest. "Teacher... student... those are just ideas-- roles whe've been given. But deep down we are two animals. Two adults with an attraction to each other."

Sean stared at her, fright in his eyes. After a few seconds, he relaxed, and with exhausted breaths, he leaned forward to kiss his professor. Kaenphakdi reciprocated and the two got making out. They took their hands around each other, held each other close and kissed.

Kaenphakdi reached down and unbuckled her belt. That belt whipped out of the hooks so quick it smacked Sean's belly. Sean reached down and unbuttoned his drawers. The two let their pants drop.

They remained lick-locked and smacking as they stepped out of their pants and over to the bed. They pulled away for a moment to tear off their tops. Sean's shirt was on the floor and so was Kaenphakdi's but that's when Sean noticed his professor wasn't wearing a particular lady's article.

"No bra?" asked Sean.

Kaenphakdi showed off her ample breasts, nipples glistening in the bedroom light. "Nah, it's Friday."

Sean smiled and bit his beak, finding it hot. He took his eyes downward to the professor's panties. She saw him staring and took her thumbs to her waist to pull the article down. Sean curled his toes as his professor unveiled a fuzzy terrier vagina, webs of sticky hanging off of the vulva.

The parrot gasp and bit his knuckle, his hardon tenting up his briefs. Kaenphakdi looked down and rubbed at some of the lady slime. She looked up and smiled. "Look what you've made your professor do." She leaned forward and kissed his chin. "You're going for the honor roll."

Sean's boner was so rampant that he could hear the blood flowing.

Kaenphakdi rubbed a finger over Sean's briefs. She reached behind to dip a hand in his briefs and feel and ass cheek. Then she pulled the article down and the parrot's nine-inch cock flopped out.

The professor gazed at the meat and smiled. "Very nice."

They stepped out of their briefs and stood there, staring at each other. Sean got a look at his professor: completely in the nude. Luscious breasts and great hips. And an [i]alluring[/i] vagina.

"This is what we are," said Kaenphakdi. "[i]Animals[/i]."

Sean nodded, unsure what to do. He was so horny he didn't know where to start.

Kaenphakdi pointed at the bed. "Here's an assignment. Lay down on the bed."

Sean shifted onto the bed and scooted down its length. With a cock hanging up in the air like a lighthouse, Sean lay down and looked up at Kaenphakdi. The terrier climbed on the bed and moved on her knees over to Sean's cock. She took a moment to caress it with her hands, then brought her vagina over it and sank down.

She bucked on him and Sean could only grip the sheets, curled his toes, and flail his head, gasping in delight. Kaenphakdi heaved and tilted her head back, hanging her mouth open with arousal. Her ass cheeks grooved into Sean's thighs and the cock punctured her like a hole-puncher.

The terrier let her eyes swoon and she gripped the sheets below her. Once she picked up speed it felt like she was going to buck on him so hard he would fall off, and that she needed to grip the bed to stay on.

She looked down at his tummy. His was decently fit, she thought. She took a hand and rubbed down his torso, letting the parrot's feathers fan through her fingers. Sean enjoyed it, having a professor caress him like a pet. He liked being a pet: a teacher's pet.

Kaenphakdi looked at Sean's face. The parrot was in the throes of arousal, him bucking up and grunting like an ape. It was weird to see that parrot's face and know that it was the same student that she got to know at the beginning last semester, but it was a new world.

They broke out the animal sounds. Kaenphakdi barked and howled and Sean cawed and screamed. Two animals-- that's all that they were. Two animals that felt attraction for each other. Why wouldn't they do the primal dance together? Professor... student... those words didn't mean anything in the bedroom.

Sean pinched his legs together and his arms shook as a climax sparked in his loins. He bit his lip, tucked his head down, and unleashed. Hot milk ignited from his manhood and fired out his shaft. The geyser exploded into Kaenphakdi's sex, the parrot cock spraying the white all over her canals. He grunted loud.

The terrier couldn't help it. The feeling of parrot spunk filling her up broke Kaenphakdi's clutch. She howled and barked with eyes wild with passion. Her body unleashed and juice flowed from her, mixing up with the parrot's swirl. Juices escaped her and covered Sean's cock and the bottom of his torso. Wet dripped onto the bed.

They rocked and finished their climax. Breathing heavily, they gazed at each other. After a few seconds, Kaenphakdi pulled herself off, her legs weak after such a sprint. With cream hanging from her pussy and dropping on the sheets, Kaenphakdi took herself across the bed and after motioning Sean to move over, lay down beside him.

Sean and her exchanged a glance. They smiled.

"Very good," said Kaenphakdi.

"Yeah," said Sean, "very good."

Kaenphakdi rubbed the parrot's beak. "We're animals, you see?"

"Right," said Sean. "Hey... Can I call you by your first name?"

Kaenphakdi scowled. "Of course not. Call me Kaenphakdi."

Sean chuckled.

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