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It was the beginning of a December morning, and the sun had just breached the trees behind the Dunamis house. Jaydia Dunamis, the hulking mother of the family, 7 feet of muscle, fat, and motherly love, slowly woke up beside a still-sleeping human, the heavily bottom-proportioned man known commonly as Dave Jones. She smiled, watching him sleep, his stomach swollen, not with semen for once, but instead with her daughter, Jaydis. One may wonder how, and some may be turned away by the idea of a man getting pregnant through his ass. Some may think it impossible and under normal circumstances, it would be. This much is true. But she didn't care, she loved how he looked when he slept, the smirk on her scarred, masculine visage was enough to show that she cared. This was the morning that Jaydis was given birth.

It really didn't take all that long for the hybrid to be birthed, only about half an hour of contractions and squeezing, along with natural lubricants and the unnatural stretch of Dave, making for a quick and relatively painless delivery. He may have fit a dick the girth of a 2 liter up his ass months ago before conception, but a baby is still a damn big object. In any case. Jaydis weighed 6.24 pounds, and even though she had a penis, she also had a vagina, and feminine bone structure, and so it was determined that this was a girl, Jaydis Jones, she'd be named.

Fast forward 14 years and she steps out of her mother's car. It was bright outside, but she was confident. It was her first day at Frostguard High School, and her first day back in public school since the 2nd grade. She'd been bullied all throughout preschool and her first two years of elementary school, and so Jaydia took her out. She'd been taught at home by her grandmother, Jaylana, and besides the normal curriculum for homeschooled children, she was also given lessons in magic, in history of the world her mother came from, and in more magical ways of seeing an otherwise scientifically-driven world. She stepped into the school and nothing sinister happened at first. She didn't see anybody staring at her, or laughing at her, or generally making fun of the way she looked at all, and that pleased her. But throughout the day, she'd spot somebody peeping, or see somebody smiling at her- and she couldn't tell if it was a smile of friendliness or if it was an amused smile at how she looked. The patchiness of the fur on her face, her mismatched eyes, even the lump in her pants she'd noticed people staring at, though she never took it so seriously until somebody finally decided to pipe up. It was in gym class, in the girl's locker room, when a girl of the name of Candice stepped up behind her and softly asked "Hey, Jaydis was it? How come you look like that?"

It wasn't the usual high school drama shouting of 'freak' or anything, but it still hit her and she turned, nude, hiding her indecency with her shorts and hands, and does her best to reply through her anxiety.

"E-eehh, I wa-as um..M-my mom is a- a tiger, yeah...aa-and my dad is a human..so-so it didn't like...end up like you m-might think?"

"Ooooh...odd, I guess. So do you have any siblings, anybody else look like you?" she asked, semi-politely.

"W-well um..." she began to get more comfortable. "I have 4 siblings, yes...Jaymie, Jayden, Jaykob, and Jade Dunamis. I have a big sister Jaylee that was born before us too..."

"Oooh, you're one of those weirdos!"

And this is when Jaydis cracked. Her eyes welled up and she tried to answer, but the girl just started laughing, and soon, a few of the other girls in the locker room started laughing too! There were only a few who didn't tease her after that, the ones that hadn't laughed, the ones who either sat by idly to watch her be ridiculed, or the ones who helped her with kind words and the promise to do something about it. But nothing ever really happened. Not for another 4 years.

Now a senior, Jaydis was finally ready to try and improve her look. She'd worn the same fashion style for years, just some lazy sweatpants, a tank top with an unzipped hoodie over top, but this time, she wanted to look good, so one day, she decided to borrow some of Jaymie's clothing before she'd grown out of them.

A black skirt going barely to her knees, one that shifted comfortably with her walking. A white button-up with a white tank top underneath, complementing the slim shape of her waist and the girth of her chest. She smiled, checking herself out in the mirror, fluffing her hair with her hands, before she sits down and puts on her shoes, just some boring old tennis shoes, the pair she'd worn for a long time, since her feet stopped growing around the time she was 14. Her day began normal, she grabbed her bag, hopped in the car with her mom, kissed her cheek in the car before she left, and waved goodbye before entering the building and walking around. Now that more than just her face was on display for the general populace of her school, people began to mention to her more often how 'interesting' she looked, not how good she looked (not like they did anyway). They'd smile at her with the most insincere smiles she'd ever seen, like they wanted her to make her feel good, but they hated her guts at the same time. It made her uneasy, but she kept along with her day. The main bully of hers was that same girl from 9th grade, Candice. She would never wait anywhere specifically to target her, but today she was waiting outside of her homeroom, blocking the door. "Where do you think you're going, bimbo?"

"T-to-to my...classroom, Candice..."

The human girl laughed- "Nah, I don't think so. Follow me."

She took her hand by force and lead her away, Jaydis barely struggled, knowing she could beat her up if she wanted to. Girls were the worst...she couldn't recall being beaten up by anybody but girls, not even an insult from a boy came to mind. Only compliments, actually...she had this one boy she thinks liked her, a dreamy-eyed raccoon that had her heart pounding- this helped take her mind off of being dragged through the school by the wrist, none of the teachers batting an eye as they went rushing by, and then, they came to the girl's locker room. Jaydis was pushed down, and her face was slapped by the girl. She took it, no contesting, no fear. Her attacker just looked at her stiff expression and pursed her lips, slapping her from the other side with the back of her hand. "Hey! Look at me!" She cried in that stupid, screechy voice of hers. Jaydis lifted her head and sighed, a tear rolling down her cheek from the pain, but it didn't seem to adjust ehr expression at all. She'd seen this coming from too far away to be affected by it. "What...?" she asked, looking up at Candice. The blonde human squatted down and took her face in her hands, looking down at her. "Look at you, you think you can be pretty like me? You're just a freaky bitch, part of that stupid fuckin' freak family. Who the fuck would call you attractive? Look at your eyes, they're gross and deformed. Your face is fucked up three ways from Sunday- is this lipstick you're wearing or is that just normal?" she rubs Jaydis' lower lip and shake her head. "Whatever. Your hair is shitty too, look at these split ends-" she'd yank on a lock of the hybrid's hair, making her grunt. "Your ears, look at those! Those look stupid, what are you, from a fuckin' anime?" she just keeps roasting the hybrid's looks, tearing down what she thought was a good look. "And this outfit, ugh, who's mother are you? A black skirt and white button-up? Jeez, it's like you're going to your first job interview and have nothing to wear but hand-me-downs. Oop~. These aren't hand-me-downs, are they~?" she teased, watching Jaydis' lips quiver, her eyes tear up. She was starting to break the strong facade she'd put up. Why did she feel the need to break her down like this? What was the drive to make her feel bad. Did she experience something terrible as a child that made her want to put other people down so she looked good in comparison? Did she want to be the most bitchy girl in the school? Because that one was certainly true already. She just kept bombarding her with breaking questions, demeaning comments, making sure that Jaydis was downtrodden, and when she thought it was all over, the girl slapped her face and ripped her shirt open, exposing the wobbling patchwork-colored tits below. One nipple was pink, one was black, a patch of fur over one of them turning the flesh black. Candice had never gone this far, and now she was being sexually assaulted- Jaydis panicked, and froze. "W-WHA-WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?" she yelled, and Candice never answered, she just mashed her hands into her tits and roughly groped the large orbs, squeezed her nipples too hard, and drove her to high levels of uncomfortability. Jaydis begged her to stop for what felt like hours, but what only spanned minutes as her bully tugged her around and threw her into a more open area, where she ripped her skirt open, stopping and staring, eyes wide, mouth agape. "W-what the fuck!? You...you have a dick!? A-and it's HUGE!?" she backs up, covering her face as she stares at the stripped, humiliated, assaulted hybrid. "W-what the fuck, Jaydis, you really are a freak!" she ran off after that, leaving the tigress to break down, finally bawling in the locker room until the first class came for gym and she was helped clean up, and...well, thankfully, for once, the school did something about her abuse. Now that it had ascended to sexual harassment and abuse, the school board decided to expel Candice, and the human girl was never heard from again.

The story flooded the school, people's interpretations of how she got the bitch expelled. Some say it happened because Jaydis' mom stepped in, everybody knows about the Dunamis mom's berserk tendencies. Some people say that it happened because Jaydis finally stood up for herself and told her off, then told the principal, but...however much she wished, she still just crumbled to her. It all happened so quickly, she'd barely had time to gain confidence. But, whatever the reason people thought, Jaydis was suddenly respected in the school, and for her last year, she finally felt like one of the popular kids, walking along the halls and waving to friends, smiling at teachers, and she even had a brief boyfriend along the ride.

She graduated with all B's, with a C or a D thrown in there. She was far from a star pupil, with her worries less being on grades and more on bullies since she'd started school, but she felt satisfied, and was happy finally. Though now she works in fast food, she aspires to be an actress. She'll see...one of these days, her dream may just come true.