School in the Woods
#1 of School Camping Trip
New story line! I have a dear and good friend to thank for this idea for this story. It's a bit of a departure from my regular stories, but hey, that's not necessarily a bad thing.
Alluyah sighs as she walks with the group into the pristine forest area. The school had found this area, a large and untouched swath of woodland, and had been all too eager to leap upon this to send the entire junior class on a field trip for survival training and camping while the school underwent renovations. More work for her on what should have been her weeks off from school to spend with her husband and sons. Now she's here, babysitting these kids so they could go camping and half of them could sneak off and have sex during the night. What a way to run a school, she thinks. Well, at least they won't fall behind. She brushes out her fur, she had always been very proud of her fur and how she kept up with it. Now there are leaves and twigs in it. Not that she minds, she LOVES hiking and camping, but she has an image to uphold. Besides, that fur and her awesomely sexy appearance was what attracted her husband to her, and they had been happily married for five years now. The red timber wolf had never regretted a thing. She loves her husband, had pretty much since she laid eyes upon him. That they both love to go hiking and go on walks was an added perk. Not only did it keep her in good shape, hiking halfway across creation as they often did, it also was good, quality time. First it was quality and very pleasurable time with her husband and, later on, with her family.
"This thing is so lame. Why are we even out here? We should be off and home and I'm missing the Walking Dead's new season." One of the students is complaining in front of her but Alluyah can't quite bring herself to really care. The Walking Dead is a good show, but this is real life, and that's a show. There's DVR for that. She looks up as the group takes a slight turn down a forking path, passing on the left an interesting looking weathered old tree, white bark, with a patch of thorny brambles surrounding the trunk out to a good distance, as if daring anyone or anything to try to get to the tree and climb up it. Plenty of branches._Alluyah thinks, evaluating it and ignoring the chattering students. I_t looks pretty solid too. Could be fun to climb. Maybe I'll bring one of the classes out here and have them do their math in the tree.
Upon finding out about the camping trip, she had made her plans accordingly and made some purchases. Water filter, bug repellant...and a can of mace in addition to a contact tazer. Some of these males may try to take advantage of being in the dark, in the woods, with a hot female like her while she's sleeping. She doesn't think she has to worry much for the first night or two. The students had to bring all their books and their notebooks so classes could keep going while out here, the teachers all in agreement about working the students' minds as well as their bodies through hiking.
"Alright students!" Comes a voice from the front, the head teacher in this trip. An arrogant orca male named Allen who thinks that he's the best qualified simply because he has the biggest muscles, and thinks he has the largest...well... The only thing that Alluyah really considers big about him is his mouth. "This will be our camp site." The students all sigh collectively and start to take off their packs. Kids these days. When she was younger, Alluyah could explore around with a pack that size on all day and still be up half the night. A round half dozen near her whip out their phones and she has to hide a smile when they all start doing that 'trying to find a bar' dance of whirling around with their phone up in the air at arm's length. She simply starts unpacking her things and goes over to the other female teachers, helping them to start erecting their tent. Soon after that, it'd be time to break up for classes. She smiles, looking up at a distant clearing in the trees along a mountain side. Who knows, this change in scenery could actually help with the learning process.
Twenty minutes later and she is with a small group of students, roughly eight out of the 80 students that came on this thing. "Do you know where we're going, teach?" Asks one of the male students, a black panther by the name of Zack. "Yes, I know exactly where we're going." She says, leading them along the trail. When the students admitted that they couldn't see the trail, Alluyah was left nearly speechless. Spoiled kids. And the guy has the NERVE to doubt her ability to read a compass?! "I would know even without the compass, too." She says as she notices a thick rock nearby. "See this rock? See how it's in the open, pretty much?" She asks, and waits until the students have nodded. Zack stands next to his girlfriend, a mare by the name of Elira. He doesn't respond and instead is slightly fluffed in the face from embarrassment. "Now, look at the moss growing on it." She says, pointing to the green growth. "It's out in the open, so moss will always grow on the north side where it gets less sunlight. This won't always work, if there's something else in the way it could cause moss to grow elsewhere, but if you get something out in the open like this, you can use the moss to gauge direction. Now, come on. We still have another mile to cover before we turn around and head back." She turns and walks, grinning since no one can see her do so at the groans and muttered complaints from her students.
"Alright, check it out!" She says, about ten minutes later, pointing off to the left. They are at the top of a slight ravine and the view is just breathtaking. The forest growing along the mountainous terrain, the light mist hanging over the trees. It looks like something out of an artist's rendering or a movie! Some of the female students bring up their phones and snap pictures. Several of the guys are panting for breath. "Five minute break, everyone relax." Alluyah says. There wasn't a cliff face, just a break in the trees, making this a perfect spot to rest up a bit.
"Mrs. Alluyah, you really like this stuff, don't ya?" Asks one of her students, a lioness by the name of Helena. Alluyah smiles. "Yes, my husband and I go camping a lot when we're off from work together." She says, the memories giving her a slightly warm feeling, one of safety and fun that she had with her husband and sons. Helena, seeing the teacher is lost in thought, sits down in an effort to relax her burning calves. Climbing uphill for an hour is no fun!
Five minutes later, the students are up and moving again. About twenty minutes later, they reach the spot she had been hoping for. "Alright! Congratulations students! You made it all the way to the ledge we saw from the camp site. In fact...there's the camp site right there." She says, pointing to the collection of brightly colored tents in a clearing roughly five miles away. A whistle sounds from the left. "I can't believe we went so far." Says one of the male students. Alluyah can't remember his name, he's not in any of her normal classes. Helena nods however. "Yeah, almost makes the fire in my legs worth it..." She says as she rubs them.
"Right. Now, students..." She says, and starts to give numbers going on the Pythagorean Theorem. She gives them their height off the ground and the distance to the camp site. "If we were to use a pole to link here to the camp site, how long would that pole be?" The students moan and groan but start to work, now knowing WHY they had to bring along their notebooks and books. She spends the next half hour up in that gorgeous location going over the Theorem in detail and how to work it out and, with the thirty minutes drawing to a close, she collects their work and looks at it all. "Good. Three days from now, you will be quizzed on this." She says. The quizzes usually happen at the end of the week about the subject they went over that week. What kind of work were they going to have to do in other subjects?!
Roughly an hour later, the group comes walking, or for Alluyah's students, staggering into the main camp site. "Go to your tents and get busy on the homework assignments. Remember to store them carefully. Saying, 'I lost it in the mountains' will not excuse you for not turning in your assignments." She says sternly, then heads for the female teachers' tent to go in and store away their classwork.
Later that night, the students all come out and assemble around the bonfire starting to grow up in the middle of the camp site. The teachers are handing out hot dogs and marshmallows as well as long sticks for them to roast them on. Most of the students are either sitting around the fire or standing by it. Elira is walking over towards the fire when suddenly she is grabbed from behind. A hand wraps around her waist while another clamps on her muzzle, keeping her from crying out and quickly dragging her out of the light of the fire. She tries to scream out, to call for help, but the hand keeps her muffled so all that comes out are too low to be heard by anyone.
"Quiet..." Growls a gruff voice in her ear. A voice she recognizes. "Jack?!" She says, though it doesn't come out as anything quite so intelligible. The tiger simply holds her muzzle tighter to keep her mouth shut as he continues to drag her off. "I've been waiting a long time for this..." He whispers into her ear, causing it to flick slightly due to the breath tickling the fur. Abruptly it comes to her. Oh my God, he's going to rape me! He's going to drag me into the woods and rape me and no one will know! She starts to struggle harder in his grip, only to feel claws come out of his fingers over her muzzle and side, threatening to cut her badly.
With her no longer struggling, Jack makes better time, dragging her farther and farther back into the woods. He grins as he comes into an area he had spotted earlier as they marched on through. Surrounded by bushes, a fallen log to pin a female down on, and far enough from the camp to not be heard. He stops and whispers, "I'm gonna let you go now. You try to run and I'll catch you and hurt you pretty bad. Understand?" At her nod he lets her go and pushes her a bit forward.
Ducking down a bit and spinning she glares at him. "You bastard!" She snaps.
"Sticks and stones. I've wanted a piece of your pussy for a while now and this is my best shot!" He says, slowly undoing his pants and dropping them down, neatly stepping out of them, as if this were a well-practiced motion. "So, are you going to do this the easy way, or am I going to have to force you?"
Elira goes wide eyed and stares at him for a minute. Her body, however, is not reacting how she wants it to. That morning she had known her heat was starting soon. She had brought some protection along, condoms made to fit her boyfriend's dick, but they are back in her bag! The thought of being raped plays in her mind, the strong tiger catching her, pinning her, penetrating her...NO! She can't think like that...Her pussy is already starting to dampen up. Dammit, if she thinks like that some more...The thought of him dropping a hot load of tiger spunk into her...She starts to feel a slight fluttering feeling and tingling in her belly, butterflies going nuts in there as her body realizes what her mind is trying to refuse. _My God, the first baby I'll ever have is going to be from a tiger my boyfriend hates. A guy he competes with all the time in track and field..._And yet, her body seems to be calling for it, for the strong male to take her...to breed her..
"Well?" Jack asks, growing a bit agitated.
She snaps out of it and stares at his dick as it starts to harden up. "I...I..." Her hands reach under the skirt she is wearing without her realizing it. "I guess...just...please, only this one time. After this, leave me alone! Please?" She asks at the end, almost pleading. She can't help it. She just CAN'T say no, not with her heat causing her to have to fight with herself! He nods, something just barely visible as the moon passes behind some clouds in the sky. She kneels down, facing him, bending at the knees once her panties are down past them. As Elira steps up and out of her panties, a dark shadow races out of one of the bushes, making hardly a sound. It slams into Jack so hard that he doesn't make a sound as he is knocked to the ground.
Elira gasps as this happens. She's saved! Her boyfriend had seen this asshat abduct her and had followed them! She turns to that dark shape and begins to move forward but stops short. That's...not her boyfriend Before she can speak or even think, the clouds part and the moon's light shines down full, reflecting dully off gleaming scales, dark enough in coloration to be nearly black in the moon light just like the color of the vegetation. The creature stands taller than she is, looming over the dazed tiger, cocking its dark head back and forth, its eyes occasionally catching the moonlight just right and glowing green. She gasps, clamping her hands on her mouth, and falls back a few steps, trampling her panties into the dirt. Without even noticing, she turns and runs. The creature doesn't even flinch. Jack groans and shakes his head, not seeming to hear the hiss from the creature at this noise. Either that, or it doesn't register to his mind as a threat. As he looks up, the moon's light shines on the clawed hand on the end of the outstretched arms as it comes arching down towards his left shoulder, the creature's other hand coming down on the right.
Elira bursts onto the path used that day to bring the camp group to their camp site in a dead run. Deafeningly loud in the night, she hears Jack scream out in pain and fear, a scream that seems to draw out for a second then is cut off abruptly. With panic threatening to overwhelm her and adrenaline coursing through her veins, she runs faster than she's ever run before. She quickly comes to a bend in the trail and recognizes the twisting tree surrounded by brambles on the bottom as the same tree her group had passed earlier. She thinks rapidly as she comes sprinting towards it, the clouds once again partially covering the moon. Which way did the group go today? Without thinking she turns down the right hand path and runs straight into another shadowed form.
"Hey, hey! It's ok, babe, you're ok!" Says a very familiar, very welcome voice. Strong, firm hands grip her shoulders. "It's me! It's Zack!" Zack says, trying to comfort her and stop her at the same time.
"Oh my God! Zack!" Elira yells out, quickly wrapping Zack up in a hug. Relief is flooding through her, mixing with the adrenaline still in her blood. She abruptly breaks the hug and points back down the path urgently. "Jack. He tried to...and then he..." She gulps down and takes a breath then starts over. "Zack, Jack tried to...he tried to...oh God..." She says. Her adrenaline induced rush finally breaks her emotionally and she just flings herself onto him, crying into his shirt even as she clings tightly to it.
"That bastard. I'll kill him for this." Zack vows, holding her to him and growling in that way only felines, and angry, jealous boyfriends to boot, can manage to pull off.
"Zack!" Elira sounds more desperate now, remembering what happened as the tiger tried to move towards her to do the deed, "He's...he's... Something attacked us while he was going for me! He...I ran and he screamed and..." Her words are coming out in a rapid fire tumble, hardly understandable but he gets the words 'something attacked.'
"Whoa whoa, slow down. What attacked you?" He says.
As Elira goes to respond, the bushes behind Zack shake slightly. She goes wide eyed as a sleek, angled head pokes out of the bushes and glares at them. "That..." She says, pointing, as a sphere of cold, hard fear materializes in the pit of her stomach. Her mouth completely dries up as the head swivels and those eyes, those green eyes reflected in the moonlight, lock onto them.
Zack turns around and immediately presses back against her. "Ho! That's a...that's uhm..." He says, unable to finish the sentence. The head stays completely motionless, cold eyes glowing green in the night focused on the pair as they slowly back away.
"Run." Zack says, and abruptly takes off running to the right, towards the camp. The creature reacts instantly, darting out of the bushes. Before Zack can utter a sound it pounces, claws piercing through her boyfriend's chest as the leap carries it, and her would be savior, off the trail and into the bushes, followed by a horrible crunch. The long tail is the only thing sticking out of the bushes masking the view of its kill, but that tail quickly picks up and slides fully into the brush, disappearing from view.
Again, Elira takes off running, passing the scraggly old tree and its brambles on the right and tearing up the left hand trail, going just as fast as she can. The trail ends near a stream but she doesn't care. She runs straight across it, splashing water everywhere as she runs through. Up the far bank and into the woods she goes, stumbling now and then as she tears on through the undergrowth with the moonlight shining down upon her. She thinks of absolutely nothing except putting one foot in front of the other, her heart thundering in her ears, the only noise in the night for her. After fifteen minutes of hard running she comes into a slight opening with a rock in it. She recognizes it instantly as the rock which Mrs. Alluyah had shown them the moss on and slows down to look around. Nothing. And look, there's the moss that the teacher had shown them earlier.
A feeling of relief surges through her. She had run as fast as a horse could for as long as a horse could. There's no way whatever that was could have followed her! And now, she knows where she is. She could go back to camp and tell them about the attack. Then they'd all go home because, surely, they wouldn't stay in such a dangerous area of the wilderness! She comes back around the rock, ready to head down the mountain, and freezes. A pair of green eyes immediately catches her attention. The adrenaline once again picks up, slowing her perception of time. The creature those eyes belong to steps out into the moonlight slowly from underneath a tree. She can see it clearly now, the moonlight unbroken as it shines upon the creature.
It stands on two legs, roughly eight feet tall with what appear to be horns above its eye ridges. There are four above each eye, and where the neck connects to the angled head two larger horns arc back, coming to a point without curving back in, standing like dragon horns. The neck looks like it's covered in armored scaling, though she can't tell the color. The body is not as armored, but over the arms, thighs and shins there are more of the same armored plates. The feet are what scare her the most, and what tell her exactly what this creature is. Two large, sickle shaped claws are on the inside of each foot, standing upright and ready to strike. That, with the long, whip like tail behind it, obviously meant to preserve balance at high speed, settle it. Velociraptor. No, bigger. Deinonychus? No, bigger still. Bigger than the Jurassic Park raptors. Utahraptor. Those horns and armored plates make it obvious this is a hybrid as well.
While she didn't realize it, she had been backing up from the creature the whole time. Her rush is broken as her leg hits against the boulder from before. Abruptly time speeds up and she can see just how quickly the creature is stalking towards her, that tail whipping back and forth as it comes out into full view. She turns to run and falls, her footing having gone bad in her haste. She scrambles on hands and feet, rushing to get away, getting to her feet and running once more.
At the camp, Alluyah is looking around. She has not seen Elira, and Zack had vanished from the camp as well. Though she knows what they are probably doing, she sighs. Well, best to break up these love birds before the poor girl does something she'll regret later on. "Hey, Johnny." She says as she comes up to the new PE teacher. "Have you seen Elira and Zack anywhere?"
Johnny shakes his head. "Nope, and I haven't seen Jack either." He says. All three are missing? Oh no. There can only be one explanation for this. Alluyah doubts 'threesome' is the reason why they went missing. More like, Jack tried something with Elira and Zack is breaking it up. Either Elira is having an affair on her boyfriend, or a raping is going down, or being broken up. "Come on, let's go find them." She says to John, who nods, taking a flashlight and going with her down the trail. He's been expecting something like this, to have a few students sneak off for some fun. Were it up to him, he'd let half the girls come home pregnant and see how their parents react that the school's bullshit idea to send an entire year of students out into the woods for two weeks.
"GO AWAY!" Elira yells at the beast as it patiently follows her up the side of a mountain, those green eyes following her the entire time. She had tried everything. She ran through thorn bushes, tearing her clothes and cutting her skin. It had easily plowed through behind her. She had climbed a tree, only to have it start climbing after her, using those killing claws as effective climbing hooks to anchor its feet. She had thrown rocks and branches behind her, some of them bouncing off it, but it just kept following her. What the hell did it want?! It already ate tonight! First that bastard Jack and then her beloved boyfriend Zack...now it's playing with her! What a cruel twist of fate. She hasn't even had kids yet, and now this giant raptor is toying with her before it kills her, as if to say 'enjoy this last little game before you die.' "Just leave me alone!" She yells out.
There's one last thing, one last chance at freedom. She can see a rock formation ahead, a steep one, with a ledge attached to it. If she could climb the lower formation, a good seven foot climb, to the ledge on top of it, she could hold onto the hand holds on the top and slide out on the ledge far enough to be out of reach! Then she could just wait for the raptor to give up and go away, no matter how long it takes. That hope gives her a fresh surge of energy!
She scrambles for that rock formation, climbing up the first seven feet tall outcropping easily and reaching the first ledge, her hoofs clopping on the rock beneath her. She stretches out along the rock to reach forward to grab onto a sturdy looking rock sticking up. Ok, just grab this and start sliding over. She says to herself, going over that in her mind over and over again to keep herself on track. As she grabs it however, a hiss comes from behind her. She looks back over her shoulder just in time to see the Utahraptor leap. She gazes in fear and fascination as the one ton creature leaps nine feet up and lands on the ledge just behind her. Those clawed hands come up and grab her shoulders. This is it. She closes her eyes and prepares for the end as it pulls her down under him, time once again slowing down due to her adrenaline. She sees her life flashing before her eyes. She sees her parents, her pet dog and cat, her little sister. She feels unexpectedly sad, she has no children at home of her own. That's her heat talking but she knows that it makes it only worse, like she's failed her family by dieing before she had any children.
She then moans out loudly in surprise, eyes popping open. Something hard and warm is pulling back along her thigh, having just barely brushed against her sensitive, heated slit. The moan had been completely instinctive as it had brushed against her there. She looks back to see the raptor bent down awkwardly, a hard tool sticking out from just under his tail base. It's slowly standing back up some, the cock moving very slowly up away from her. "Maybe..." She says to herself, her mind working fast in its adrenaline pumped state. The raptor had been playing with her the whole time, letting her run around and exhaust herself, letting her lead him on this chase through the forest. He had plenty of time to smell that she's in heat. Now, he's decided that a bit more fun can be had from this morsel before he consumes it.
She decides in a split second. So be it. If the raptor wanted her heat and it kept her alive for just a bit longer, she'd let him have her heat. With luck, the mating would exhaust the predator and allow her to escape. The second attempt by the raptor misses just as badly as the first, hot dogging along her slit lightly. She lets out a slow breath to try and relax a bit and it works. The world speeds up slightly. She raises up her hips and as she does, she reaches back with her right hand. She places her hand straight over her groin, not blocking the way in, but ready.
When the raptor goes again, this time not having to stoop so much, she feels his cock sliding again over her hips. Had she not moved, it would have scored directly. Well, she thinks to herself, a slight grin on her face despite the situation, you're still going to get your mare...mark! Her hand grabs that cock. The raptor hisses a bit but as it slides back, she moves the tip to her slit. Feeling that warmth along the tip of his shaft, the raptor pushes himself forward, his dick sliding up into her pussy.
Elira gasps out in pleasure and shock as the cock sinks in deep and fast. While time had seemed to slow down before, now it's going slightly faster it seems, the raptor drawing back and then slamming home again into her. She moans out in pleasure, unable to stop herself from doing so as the raptor has his way with her. She can feel the precum spurting into her and closes her eyes, putting her head onto her arms, her tits wobbling back and forth as the raptor pounds into her. She had fucked her boyfriend several dozen times before now, but nothing he did compares to this dick sliding into her over and over again. Her body is tingling, butterflies flying all around in her stomach.
"Oh YES! Fuck me harder!" She yells out as her first orgasm hits in record time, her juices coating the cock of the predator she has forgotten is going to kill her. The clawed hands are on her back, just sitting there, not cutting, moving back and forth in small circles to match the raptor's thrusts into her pussy as she clamps down on him again and again. This is the best fucking of her life!
And then, just like that, it's over. The raptor pushes in deep and growls in deep pleasure. She can feel the hot seed rushing into her, a spreading warm feeling in her belly as it goes into her womb. A low, guttural, needy moan escapes from her lips as she feels that cum sinking into her. Then she can feel the hot breath panting against her ear, causing it to flick in response. She clamps hard around that shaft, fear tightening her up faster than any exercise and drawing a low, pleasured coo from the raptor.
Those hands move and take hold of her sides. Elisa can feel herself being lifted up, the clawed tips not penetrating, not yet anyway. She smiles as she feels the raptor start to move, the air moving along her fur. She's probably, most likely, still going to die, but the raptor has found a new way to use her to his amusement, and that's prolonging her lifespan. That's all she can do for now. She doesn't even notice as a much thicker and larger cloud blanket blocks out the moon.
Alluyah takes the flashlight abruptly from Johnny's hands. "I saw something. Over there..." She points her flashlight. On the ground is a pair of trampled, dirty panties. She shakes her head and sighs as she looks around. Nothing but bushes around here. No sign of anything. She stoops down and picks up the panties, noticing a wet spot. A light sniff and she has a crucial piece of information for this puzzle.
"She's in heat." She says, tossing him back his flashlight. "My guess is that one of the boys, probably Jack, smelled her come into season. He and Zack have always competed and she's probably playing them for the middle, having them one up each other until one of them does something good enough or screw up bad enough for her to pick one over the other. One of them brought her here to have her and the other interrupted."
The wind shifts and brings with it an interesting, new scent, one that gives her the creeps. She follows it to its source, a bush. Likely whatever the source of the smell is had rubbed up against it, leaving its scent there. Still, it's an unsettling thing, like something is watching her and waiting to see what she'll do, evaluating her for weaknesses... She straightens up. Her instinct is telling her to go back to camp, where there are numbers. There could be any number of things here. Wolves, foxes, mountain lions. None of those normally attack anthros but it never hurts to be cautious, especially when out with only one other person on a dark night in unfamiliar country. "Come on. Wherever they are, they'll be back at dawn when their stomachs start rumbling. We'll punish them then." She says, turning to head back down the trail. She doesn't tell him what she's thinking. She can't, it'd only serve to scare him. The two anthros continue down the trail, not noticing the dark head watching their movements from downwind, guarding over the remains of its meal.