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The car stereo blared MC Hammer's 'Hammertime' as it drove down Interstate 95. The driver was a silver-haired lizard-man named Kyle Parkley, a transfer student from Arcadia High in the lower reaches of Michigan. He transferred from Arcadia to North Bend Academy for his senior year of high school, and also his college years. His thin fingers tapped the wheel as he drove, his possessions in the back. Sunglasses covered his grey eyes, and he wore a black t-shirt and jeans.

Dark clouds covered most of the sky, threatening rain on Kyle's first day. He sighed deeply, turning the stereo up. In the distance, a road sign announced that he was entering the village of North Bend. Kyle glanced at the scrap of paper taped to the dashboard. "Left At Dodge Road" It read, in his own chickenscratch. The sign that indicated Dodge Road loomed ahead. He turned left. "Right at Center Road" The note read. He turned right at Center. "STOP!" was written on the sheet in big letters. He stopped in front of a grand, four-story building. The shutters on the windows were painted gold, the walls white. The roof was a dark blue, and a bell tower sat on the highest peak of it. Kyle parked his car, and locked it as he climbed out. He opened the trunk, and pulled his bags out of it. They were quite heavy, but he carried them to the large double doors. Dropping the massive bags on the doorstep, he rapped a few times. Nothing happened. He knocked again. Nothing.

"There's nobody here?" Kyle said, raising a silver eyebrow. Suddenly, and with quite a lot of force, the doors swung open. A maid stood there, eying Kyle suspiciously. She was a panther, with coal-black fur and piercing amber eyes. The maid uniform was tight on her, Kyle noticed that first off.

"Who are you?" Asked the maid, looking him up and down.

"K-Kyle Parkley...I'm a transfer student." Said Kyle, trying his best to smile while not thinking about the maid naked. The uniform wasn't helping.

"Ah!" The maid clapped her hands happily. "The transfer! I'll take those bags for you." She took the pair of bags, one over each shoulder. "Miss Leona!"

"Yes, yes, what is it?" Another panther came down the spiral staircase, but this one had violet eyes. She wore a school uniform, blue with gold accents down the sides of the skirt and the arms of the coat. As she caught sight of Kyle, she smiled widely. "Ah, the transfer student." Kyle nodded.

"Yes, ma'am."

"I'm Miss Leona, headmistress of this school. Right now, you're standing in the dormitories." The headmistress strode up to Kyle as the maid hurried up the stairs. "You'll find this school interesting. The ratio of women to men is twenty to one, and there's one hundred students."

"Ah! A small school..." Kyle remarked. Miss Leona started off down a hall, and Kyle followed.

"The cafeteria is down this way, along with the gym, and a laundromat and such." They came to the cafeteria. It was nearly empty, save for a cat-woman reading a book at one of the tables. "Have you eaten yet?"

"No..."

"Good. All food and books are included in your tuition, so you needn't worry about it. Your father is paying for your tuition, isn't he?" Miss Leona led him to a lunch counter, where he took a sandwich and bottle of water.

"Yeah, he is." Kyle said, inwardly wondering how she knew. He took a bite of the sandwich. It was deliciously made, the lettuce balancing perfectly with the other ingredients.

"I was also looking at your transcripts...you're a very good student."

"Thank you."

"An 'A' in Science, and the same grade in English? What are you majoring in?"

"English, if you offer those classes."

"Of course we do! Well, I assume I will see you around," Miss Leona stood, smoothing her skirt. "I must be going." She left, leaving Kyle alone to finish his lunch.

After he did, the cat-woman stood and walked over to his table.

"You're the new student?" She asked, smiling. "I'm Sarah Young."

"Hi. Kyle Parkley." He shook her hand, standing.

"You want the tour?"

"That would be nice." They walked off to the north, along a long corridor.

"As you can see," Sarah said, as they walked down the corridor. Windows lined the left wall, and there was a door every five feet along the right wall. "The building is large, but there's not as many people in the dorm as you think."

"How many are there?"

"Well, actually, you're the tenth. Interestingly enough, all the others are female." Kyle grinned widely, getting perverted thoughts already. "But I wouldn't get your hopes up if I were you. You'll most likely be disappointed." His face fell. As they approached, a faint buzzing sound came to Kyle's pointed ears. They came to an open doorway as Sarah sighed.

"Yuki..." She said. A lizard-woman, wearing only a bra and panties, was sitting on a wooden stool before a row of lockers. She had one hand between her legs, and the other on the stool. She looked up, turning only slightly. "This is the transfer student, Kyle Parkley." The lizard-woman turned totally, revealing a vibrator in her panties. She moved it in and out as she spoke.

"Oh, the rumored one!" She waved with her free hand. "I'm Yuki Myagishi. Nice to meet you!"

"H-hello." Kyle stammered, looking away but keeping her in the corner of his eye. She was muscular, but not as much to appear musclebound. A wide grin was across her face, and a few droplets of sweat were scattered across her lithe body.

"Let's move on." Said Sarah, pulling Kyle along by the shoulder. As he passed out of sight, Yuki moaned deeply, pressing the vibrator deeper. They came to the common room, and Kyle slumped into one of the overstuffed chairs. Sarah handed him a key.

"Well, here's your key. Do you...?" She began, but was cut off by a cry from the hall.

"Hey, is there anything to eat? I'm so hungry!" Said a high voice from the hall. A naked dragoness padded in, her hands behind her head. She had larger breasts, and long limbs. Her face was long, extending out into a snout. Her eyes were closed as she stretched, but they flicked open as soon as she came up to Kyle. "Oh! Are you the new transfer guy?" Sarah interrupted her, stepping forward as Kyle stared at the dragoness.

"That's not the point! Put on some clothes!" She grabbed the dragoness' wrist and began leading her out. "How many times have I told you not to walk around naked like that?"

"Why not? My bra and panties are gone!" Kyle was still holding the key out, staring at the dragoness' hindquarters. The dragoness stopped, turning around.

"Oh! I'm Zesra Xunavin, but you can call me Zessy!" She took one of her breasts with her free hand, lifting it up and licking her forked tongue across the nipple. She waggled her hind end provocatively, and Kyle dropped the key.

"Enough already! Come on!" Sarah insisted, pulling Zessy out.

"See you later!" Zessy called back. Kyle stared at the door, amazed and intrigued. There was a soft knock behind him, and he turned to see the maid from before.

"I see you've met Zessy." She remarked. "I'm Mielee Kail."

"Is...everybody in here this horny?" Asked Kyle, picking up his key. Mielee pushed him back into the seat, straddling his thighs.

"Pretty much." She murmured, leaning forward to kiss him. Kyle pulled back, eyes wide.

"What are you doing?" He asked, confused and a little turned on. Mielee reached up and took the sunglasses off of Kyle's eyes. She gasped slightly.

"You're blind?" She asked, covering her mouth with one hand.

"No...I can see." Kyle said, trying to squirm out from under her.

"They're beautiful." She pressed him back down, kissing him again. Her tongue wormed into his mouth, twining around his own. Giving up, he returned the passion, feeling himself stir in his pants. As he came erect, Mielee slid off of him, kneeling on the wooden floor before him. She slowly unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, stroking his erect light-pink meat.

"I-I'm a virgin..." Kyle said.

"But you're so hard..." She murmured, smiling up at him. His eyes were half-closed, wallowing in in her soft touch. "You really want me to suck it, don't you?" Jack nodded, and she took the tip of the head between her lips. He moaned, even that slight touch setting off a flare of pleasure. He wasn't about to tell her he was a virgin.

Standing, Mielee hiked up her short skirt and took her lacy pink panties off. She held his throbbing rod with one hand as she maneuvered herself over him. Taken by passion, he took her hips and forced her down onto his waiting cock. She was tight, but no virgin like himself. Mielee cried out in pleasure, slumping forward over his shoulder. He drove himself in vicious thrusts into her, her silky cunt gliding over his cock. Her fur was so soft, brushing across his scales, her body so warm that Kyle cried out himself.

She turned her head, licking the side of his neck lovingly. As Kyle caressed her breasts through her uniform, she bit him hard. He moaned both in pain and pleasure, the burn in his neck making his cock throb hard. He wasn't a masochist, but for some reason, her bites were almost like pleasure. He panted heavily, sweat forming on his brow. Mielee's fangs were still in him, and he felt warm blood trickling down his neck. She released him soon, pulling off his shirt and licking his hard nipples. She nibbled these, not biting hard like she did his neck. She gasped as he pushed the entirety of his long, hard cock into her.

"Oh my god, it's moving...?" She muttered, staring him in the eyes.

"Quiet..." He whispered, licking the side of her face with his thin tongue. He licked down her neck, till he came to her shoulder. He bit this as hard as he could, feeling the coppery taste of her blood in his mouth. She moaned, but more in pleasure in pain. He felt the warmth edging up his cock as the blood trickled into his mouth, filling his senses with its taste and smell. She pulled away from him, taking a few steps back and laying back on the long table in the center of the room.

Kyle stripped completely, and climbed onto the table with her. Lifting her legs, he rested them on his shoulders. As Mielee's fur brushed the puncture wounds in his neck, he grimaced in pain. It made his cock throb its hardest, now almost painfully erect. He maneuvered into her, pushing until he felt the wall of her cervix.

"You're so big..." Moaned Mielee, as he thrust his hardest. The sheer effort he was putting into his thrusts was tiring him out quickly, and he was beginning to slow. Mielee let him pull out, maneuvering him back to the chair. She put something between her teeth, and kissed him again, straddling his cock but not letting him in. Kyle poked the thing in her mouth with his tongue, followed the distinct contour of a pill. Suddenly Mielee thrust forward with her tongue, forcing the pill down his throat. Kyle coughed a few times, but the pill had gone down.

"What was that?" He asked, as Mielee leaned back.

"Don't worry. Good night." She said, smiling.

"Good night...?" Kyle felt the world becoming hazy, and it hit him. He had been poisoned.