Chapter 1: Welcome to the School of Hard K(n)ocks
#1 of School of Hard K(n)ocks: The Series
Welcome back to school, this is the first chapter of my series, it introduces you to the characters, well most of them, as time goes on, I'll including even more characters of all spcies. i'll add in different kinks and such, so just sit back and watch how depraved things can get ;)
Chapter 1
'Dude, I can't believe we actually got selected into such a prestigious college, supposedly it has the dean of some other famous college as the head," Zack spoke out as he sat on the edge of the seat in the back of the bus. Around him sat various furs of various species as his bus patrolled the large dome sitting in mid-space, similar to the cliché as you would find in the Jetsons. The small community, being new, has very few venting systems in it yet, most of which are still in the progress of construction, requires buses as transportation for any educational facilities in order to save the pollution that multiple cars would cause. The community, itself, is quite lovely, having the build of a small, hilly country town. A church sits on the biggest hill, which doesn't focus on religion but is more of a community center for parties and what not, being that everyone knows one another in the small area of 5,000.
'Meh, I ain't happy I gotta spend another 4 years in fucking school," growled out the smaller, but more muscularly toned Doberman sitting across the somewhat clear aisle. Rex was his name, Rex Hatcher, just recently released from army camp in a separate 'globe' after his little run in with the local police for armed robbery, he had to attend college in his town as the final part of his disciplinary punishment. He was built, a perfect, chiseled 6-pack under his slightly loose brown t-shirt. His shoulders were big and wide, with a decent neck muscle stacked on top of each other like multilayer cake, both of which were draped in an army jacket, sleeves rolled up just past his strong elbows and tightly wrapped around this big, black biceps. Below he wore his standard camouflaged army pants, which hung loose and low on his big hips, revealing a shielding bulge which was actually the strong muscle under his bumpily-muscled abs and pierced belly button. At the bottom, his pant legs remained tucked into his big, black army boots, and to top it off, he wore his dog tags under the collar of his jacket and draped down between the bulging chest muscles.
'Awww, come on, you don't wanna meet some new friends? I heard that cute Janet Smith is going there," Zack retorted with a grin, adjusting his black turtleneck sweater vest, which hugged his big belly and soft, flabby chest, covering a powerful layer of muscle under it, but the fatty layer making it sag slightly, giving it a soft, pillow like feel. Beige khakis adorned his bottom half, wrapping both his enormous legs and his oversized ass in the soft material, tracing the outline of his boxer briefs. Though he looked it, he NEVER had a gay thought in his life; unfortunately at 19, he also never had sex, with a man or woman
'Jesus fucking Christ... where do you get all this info man? How do I NOT know about it,' Rex grunted as he stretched his arms along the back of his beat seat.
'Well if you spent more time hanging out and eating with friends instead of working out muscle man, you'd be 'in-the-know' like me!' Zack shot back proudly, crossing his legs with a smirk.
'Mehh....'
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The school itself was actually quite a beautiful campus, having a majestic, but somewhat creepy castle style to it's design. On each corner of the college was an enourmous tower, standing well over and looking over most of the campus, resembling watchtowers in prisons. The building itself was brick-maroon color, stretching at least the length of four football fields on all four sides, and being at least fifty feet tall at the tips of the walls surrounding it as well, quite an enourmous building indeed. The shuttle pulled into the huge gate and pulled off to the side, parking in a slot, or at least the only free one of all fifty spots. Furs of all sizes and species flooded into the main double doors of the school, but there was something odd... they were all boys. Zack, who towered over everyone, scanned the lot of them for at least a sign of a girl, but nothing, not even a herm in sight.
'Hmm...' He mumbled to himself.
'See anything?' Rex asked, looking up at the massive brown horse beside him, almost hopefully, backpack slung over his shoulder.
'Buncha guys, I reckon all the girls must be shorter then these guys, alot of em are pretty big.' Zack answered back, not looking down, but walking with the students into the door, having to duck his head to keep from clotheslining himself.
The massive forum which the doors lead into was astounding, it resembled some big, fancy church, having stairs on either side which lead up to another hall resembling the first one. An enourmous, white chandelier hung in the middle of the marble room, which, oddly enough, took up roughly half of the actual width of the school and stood at good one hundred and fifty feet tall, giving the expensive looking decor hanging from it's ceiling plenty of room.
'Shit, where'd all this come from? Saving energy my ass, they must funnel off the electricity or something...' Groaned Rex.
'Oh shaddup, be happy we are even allowed here, especially with some of our friends and even new people, hell, he have some of the top sports stars from everywhere of all levels.' Zack smirked.
Everyone looked up at the massive balcony which hungover the entrance to the first hallway, Zack and Rex followed and looked up as well. A massive Lion, followed by two even bigger Elephants, both wearing odd outfits, black hooded cloaks which connected over their chest, oddly enough, on the side of them which the Lion stood. Under them they were dressed in black leather pants, those fitting quite loosely. They wore no shirts and with good reason, the left one was distinguisable from the amount of muscle his eleven foot frame had on it, the right wasn't as fit, and had quite the belly on him, but looked as if could still pound anyone into dust. The Lion, himself, was quite respectable looking, his seven-ish foot figure giving off a dominant feel, much different then Zack had had at other schools. Wearing a long black leather trenchcoat, he didn't look like any teacher Zack had ever seen, the other's seemed to think the same way. Under the coat coat, he was dressed quite nicely, a clean, soft white dress shirt, which was unbuttoned two buttons from the top, wrapped in a black, silk-back vest with a long gold chain wrapped around his powerful neck. On the bottom he wore simple black dress slacks, smooth to the feel, they looked like they had a thin layer of plastic coated on them being that the shined off the light. There was something elese though... as he stood, arms crossed, a distinguishable bulge ran down the front-inside of his pantleg.... something large... it curved inward, indicating he was not even fully erect, but still well over a foot. The Lion narrowed his eyes at the massive crowd gathering below him, grunting.
'Alright children!' He roared out, arms still firmly crossed over his chest and he smirked, he didn't look it, but he was MUCH older then anyone else. 'Welcome to Goodwood University, I am your Dean, Bruce Wallhungh. And as such, I'd like to tell you about the exciting program we have here at this brand new palace. Here, I think you will find, that we are quite different from any other school in this space zone (Think the domes from Gundam Wing), as you may have noticed, there are NO girls at this school, none whatsoever.' He began pacing, speaking loudly and seriously, not even cracking his voice alittle, no one spoke as he did. 'We are a strict all male school, meaing all guys, all the time and you will find out about that soon enough.... In the meantime, remember this, this college runs like a normal highschool, you will have four classes a day, including your first period which you will have everyday, you will eat here and you will NOT leave til school ends at 2 p.m. unless you have my permission, understand?' He asked, leaning on the rail. At random times, all fifteen-hundred students nodded and irritatedly answered with a simple 'Yes Sir...'. He nodded and stood, turning and beginning to walk, his coat blowing in the wind, the elphants followed. 'Wonderful, off to first period!'
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Upon entering his first period class 'Advanced Math Theory', Zack took his seat in the back, though there were plenty of extra's Zack never liked sitting near the front, made it more likely that the teacher would wake him if he dozed off as he usually does. The teacher was a nice enough looking bull, big and well groomed, his black fur glistened off the rodlights that hovered high over head in the long room. He, though big and muscular, quite muscular actually, apparently liked to look professional during his new teaching job, dressed in a white dress shirt, about a size too small so it fit snuggley, a bred tie which was tucked under his black vest, which had a chest pocket as the one on his shirt was blocked and inside held a gold watch, the chain somewhat looping out and showing itself. Adjusting his glasses he smiled and stood up, pacing back and forth, hands behind his back, before stopping and facing the class.
'Good morning students, my name is is Mr. Casey and I am the Math and Guitar teacher at this school, I see quite a few bright young faces in here, quite a few of you will have quite a good record on this campus... I can tell that already' He grins.
'Rex Hatcher, please report to the Dean's office, Rex Hatcher, please report to the Dean's office!' Echoed a speaker in our little Doberman friend's class. Sighing, by now quite used to being called for whatever reasons, Rex gets up and makes his way out of the class and down the hallway. Looking around after a while, he realized he had no idea where he was, the school was so gigantic even if it was old, NO ONE could find their way around it. As he slowly walked down the barren hallway, he realized he wasn't on the right side of the school anymore, construction equipment layed scattered about, piles of dirt, bags of concrete and shovels decorated the half built hallway, as if everyone had just stopped what they were doing and left. Lights flickered on and off, buzzing from the lousy wiring running through the ceiling.
Scratching his head, he muttered to himself, 'Where am I? Where is everyone?'
'I'll tell you were you are, and it's a long way from home kid...' Spoke out an enourmous voice, which bounced and echoed down the hallway, followed by the pounding of giant hooves on the dusty tile floor.
'W-What? Who's that? Where are you?' Spoke out Rex, perking his ears and looking in all four direction, seemingly worried, as if he's not as tough as he looks.
The steps got louder and louder, causing the lights to flicker even quicker, the ground shaking beneath him, quickly, he turned his head and was suprised to feel an enourmous hand latch onto his neck. It was the biggest he ever felt, grey as well, connected to an arm the width of his own leg, perhaps even bigger, it slowly shadowing as it got up to the shoulder, only leaving a blackened silohuette for his eyes in the dim light. He felt the ground move out from under him and his view of the dim hallway growing even high as the arm raised his footpaws over five feet from the ground, those of which were kicking wildly, trying to break loose from the amazingly powerful grip of whoever was grabbing him. Something caught his eye though, it looked as if it was a snake, it was waving through the air, but what was it balancing on? Throughout the ordeal, his sensitive ears managing to pick up another pair of footsteps coming from behind him, resembling the sound of the first pair he heard. what was going on?
'Rexxy-Rexxy-Rexxy, what are you doing around these parts? You know it's illegal for you to be around schools now, espicially after that little incident while you were in the army.' Mocked the first voice with a smirking sigh.
'W-What?' He gasped, pounding at the forearm which had held him for the last few moments, 'What are you doing? W-what are you talking about?'
'Oh sweetie, I can just imagine the screams of that fourteen year-old boy.... I can imagine what it must've been like for him, having been assualted by all five members of your little army gang... whatever happened to protecting and serving?' Asked the grabber's voice, which sounded so familiar to Rex, he knew it from somewhere, but where?
'Fuck off! I-I dunno WHAT you are talking about!'
'Oh really now? I don't think your mummy or daddy would either... unless, of course, I explained it VERY thoroughly to them.' They were alternating voices.
'No! Don't!.... Don't!... I... was drunk that night... the guys were just out looking for fun!' Shot back Rex pleadingly, without even thinking of what he had said.
'Obviously.... Now, you want to keep this little secret between us right? You wouldn't want anyone else to know how you left that small elephant in the ditch to die would you, hmm?' The hand slowly released him and sat him down onto his footpaws, Rex looked up, up into the lights, trying to make out who could've known what he did. And he saw.. it was the same elephant, the same elephant he had molested with his buddies, except he was well over twice as big as Rex was now, the tables were turned on this poor pup. Behind him, he heard a clicking sound beating slowly and echoing off the flesh of his pointy ears. Next, as the clicking stopped, came the ruffling of clothing as it dropped around the elephant's ankles behind him. Not wanting to turn his head, he hung his head in shame, only to see another trunk pointing at him, it wasn't a trunk though, it was something else, much, much bigger then the trunk he has seen before.
'I'm Jason and that quaint fellow behind you is Dolph, and we are this school's enforcers.... and let us welcome you to Goodwood University....' Grinned Jason as he bellowed out his elephant whicker, causing it to echo throughout the halls....