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The loud ring of the school bell echoed through the nearly empty halls and jolted the few students who were still studying out of their books. The last bell for the day signaled a time when they could have their own time to relax, hang out, and roam the grounds before they had lights out. Most of the students were all too happy to snap books shut and gather their possessions so they could go out and enjoy the last bit of fall warmth. There wouldn't be many more days that would be nice and warm enough to allow people to go outside to the front lawn without having to bundle up in jackets. That, coupled with the short daylight, made the students all the more eager to get away from books so they could burn off extra energy.

Kachya watched the other students start to leave and suppressed a sigh of longing to follow behind them. The cream colored rabbit flicked her long ears back against her head as she started to close her books and set them aside. She didn't make a move to stand up to follow them or start to gather her own supplies together. She didn't belong with them; a fact that had been driven home repeatedly over the last few weeks as the school year continued to turn. The small cliques had formed up to form a wall that excluded her completely. She couldn't begin to penetrate it. Her overtures of friendship were mocked, her attempts to join in were rebuffed and they made no attempt to even remember her name, let alone allow her to pretend she was a part of the crowd.

Lately the rebuffs had taken on a darker turn as she noticed many of the poorer students had managed to find their own niche in things. The students most like her had been turned into near servants by those with real money. They picked out the girls, and even boys, who were most likely to have spare money and offered to help clean up their dorm rooms and keep track of their schedules. They touted themselves about as secretaries, but they had more in common with maids than anything else. Still, their place in the scheme of the school gave them their own social class to be a part of. It was one that left her outside of it as someone who didn't 'know her place.'

The rabbit glanced up to hear laughing girls passing through the doors, the last of the group. She looked after them longingly as two of them hooked arms and chattered about one of the teachers. She felt alone, more alone then she had words for. It wasn't just that she had no friends; it was that she spent each day being picked at and sniped at in response to her position in the school. The older rich girls picked on her because she was so terribly poor; the poorer girls picked at her because she hadn't set herself up as a secretary so she could earn money and have a group of her own. Even the few girls that were here to be reformed treated her as a bit of dirt.

"Is she going to stay in here all evening?" A barely hushed whisper came from near the door way and Kachya dropped her eyes to stare at her closed book.

"Probably. Everyone knows she's too busy being a pious little priss to make any friends." The other whispered back and then the voice rose up. "Bet she's gonna be up in the chapel all night sucking up to the big man upstairs hoping he'll come help her study."

"Heard that's not all she'll suck." The other retorted with a nasty laugh.

The snickers made Kachya flinch, but she pretended not to hear them. Her cheeks were already flushed hot red while she picked up her pencils and pens to place in her bag. She didn't want to give them the satisfaction of knowing that they'd hurt her. She didn't want them to know that their barbs hit home. They always picked at her about two things. The fact that she went to church many evenings after study hour and the fact that she shied away from the brazen attempts of older boys to make her theirs. Their teasing remarks about her supposed sexual virginity and how she wouldn't dare do anything to disturb her visits to the chapel upstairs wore against her.

She had tried to take solace in the knowledge that they didn't know what she was really doing. She tried to tell herself that it didn't matter what they said or did because they were wrong. She tried to make herself smile that they didn't see what she was really doing. She tried to tell herself that she had what they would never have with their bed hopping. She told herself many things, but their snickering laughter and nasty comments still made her shrink in on herself. The only comfort she took was that they weren't picking on her about her shabby secondhand clothing or worn books. She could deal with their laughter about her visits to the chapel as long as they didn't pick at her because she couldn't afford what they had.

Reikian was the only reason she hadn't written home and begged to be taken back to her old familiar school. The rakshasa was the one strength that she could count on and the only pleasure she experienced in the school. Kachya felt the familiar tremor of eagerness and embarrassment as she thought of the strange feline. He'd taken her under his wing in secret and guided her through the confusing twists and turns of the school. His advice had ensured that she didn't make several embarrassing mistakes and his help tutoring had ensured that her marks had risen and, outside of the unpleasant students, she was doing well in this place. All he asked in return was for her to listen to him, trust him and let him guide her in all things. And she took the greatest pleasure in those commands.

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Reikian perched on the back of one of the pews in the small, cool, musty chapel and couldn't stop his tail from making restless twitches back and forth. Motes of dust were stirred up by the restless twitches and tickled his nose, but it didn't stir him from his spot. The chapel was nominally the heart of the school and had been built to house small groups so students could pray or come here to think quietly. In truth, it had become little more than a disused room that was only cleaned out in the spring and the rest of the time was left alone. There were only a few people that ever came up this way and their habits were predictable. That made it the perfect meeting spot for himself and Kachya when they wanted to 'study'.

He was growing fond of the rabbit and even fonder of the heady power he had to order her about. She was pliant and eager in his paws. She wanted to please him and went to great lengths to prove to him that she was eager to learn and obey. The first time had been sweet as icing on his tongue. He had meant to make it a single event, but he hadn't been able to leave her alone. He was drawn to her and loved to draw her out of her shell one coaxing step at a time. So he arranged small meetings through secreted notes to her and changed their venue to the chapel instead of the lower library. He'd worked too hard to ruin his reputation by having others see him taking the quiet, impoverished rabbit into lonely rooms for their play.

The soft creak of the door made him perk his ears up and tilt his head to see a spill of evening light spill through the crack before the familiar form slipped through the opening. Kachya barely made a sound as she stepped into the chapel and closed the door behind her. She clutched her bag tightly to her chest with every sign of being as nervous now as she was the first night. In the dim light he could see the outline of her curved form and the hint of her ears as they nearly twitched up. He imagined he could smell her past the dust of the stone room.

"Reikian?" Kachya called out softly as she turned her head about. The dim interior of the chapel wasn't made for a rabbit's eyes.

"Now what have I told you?" He chuffed in response. He slid off the back of his perch soundlessly and dropped down into a crouch. "That's not how you're supposed to address your tutor."

"Oh! Sorry, sir." The rabbit's voice instantly changed to contrite. "I'm not late am I?"

The feline chuffed softly before he padded towards her through the darkness. He deliberately made sure to make enough noise that she could turn to face him as he approached her. It was one of over a dozen assignations that they had made together, but it still made his heart start to beat faster as he slipped his paws against her hips. She was a prize that much he was sure of, and he felt a moment of glee that she kept returning to him. She hadn't wandered off to another male; she hadn't even looked at one as far as he could see. Her attention remained focused on him.

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Kachya shivered when she felt Reikian's paws slip along the curve of her hips and shift upwards. The gentle touch teased higher and higher along her body until they nearly brushed against the edge of her breasts. In the dim chapel, the touch seemed forbidden and without being able to clearly see, it was more intense. Normally he had the candles lit and ready for a review on what test she had or would be pacing up and down with a grin as he lectured her about the school. She often got the feeling that he was enjoying being her tutor and the authority it gave him. And she could admit to herself that she enjoyed him having that control over her. He guided her through the mess of the school with a calm competent paw that hadn't gotten her into trouble yet.

"Why's it so dark?" Her voice sounded loud in the darkness. "I thought we were going to be doing more studying today."

"Oh well, your midterms are over." Reikian's paws flexed a little against her sides until the fingers curled against her. "Now you can learn a little bit more 'bout school life and we don't need light for that. But if it makes you feel better.."

She saw the shadowed outline of the rakshasa move to the side as his fingers slipped away from her hips. She didn't know he could move so quietly, especially in the dark when she would have been apt to trip over her own paws. He only went a few steps away before he found the knobs that controlled the light and the chapel was soon dimly illuminated rather than nearly pitch black. The walls were still cast in shadows, but the altar and the area around it was illuminated clearly enough that she wouldn't stumble when she tried to move around. The rakshasa grinned at her from the door; a sly quirking of his lips that made her flush all the way up to her ears.

"There, better?" He chuffed and padded back to hook his arm through her own. "Not that you should have any sort of fears of being in the dark with me here to watch out for you."

"Oh, I guess not." She faltered a little as he pulled her forward and made sure one of his paws was wrapped around her waist. The feline always made her feel a mixture of clumsy embarrassment and anticipation. "I've already learned about the school though."

"Well, you already know what I've told you." He waved a paw dismissively, "Not what you need to know if you're going to get through this place alright."

"Like what?" Kachya tried to put a bit of a challenge into her words. "I know what teachers to keep away from and how to not get into trouble. I know how the school was founded and what the different uniforms mean."

"You really think you know so much?" Reikian's lips twitched up in a superior smile. "Want to make a wager on it?"

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Reikian watched the rabbit in the dim light and tried to stop himself from outright grinning. He couldn't have picked a better partner if he'd designed her himself! She wasn't so shy that she would blindly follow what he said, but would try to counter it. It was just the right mix to let him entertain himself by getting her to do things she might otherwise balk at. He'd already hoped that he'd be able to lure her into a bit of play that was outside their normal bounds and that single answer had his tail lashing back and forth rapidly behind him. His ears flicked up at her laughter, a rich teasing sound that made him run his tongue briefly over his lips.

"You know I don't have any money." She said after her short laugh. "I don't have anything to wager against you."

"You have your body." He offered and tilted his head to one side. "Tell you what, I'll give you a fair question to answerIf ya get it right, then I'll let you pick whatever you want me to do to you." He gestured down at himself meaningfully. "And if I win, then I get to have you do something to me. My choice."

"Like what." The rabbit tilted her head a little suspiciously and he couldn't stop his smile from growing larger.

"Like something I pick out." He returned smoothly. "I'm not going to tell you or it loses some of its fun."

He already had something in mind. He had pleasured her with his tongue and had it returned with her own. They had come together in quite a few positions that he found interesting, but wanted more. He wanted to experience something else except what they always ended up doing. He'd been through enough detentions that he knew what was available to him. His teachers had exotic tastes and they routinely exposed him to it until the mundane seemed to lose some of its flare. In the back of his mind he already planned to instruct Kachya in all the pleasures of the flesh that he'd been schooled in, but that would take time. He didn't want to scare her off by going too fast too soon. She would just about be ready to see something besides their normal activities.

"Something you pick out?" She shifted in her seat and looked nervous. "Would it be something I'd enjoy or would it just be something you enjoy."

"I think you'd enjoy it a lot." Reikian replied evasively. "You're not going to find out that way. Is it a deal or do you want me to start tutoring you? I have quite a lot I wanted to go over if you're too scared to make a little bet."

"No, it's a deal." Kachya got the words out so fast they nearly sounded like a yelp. The rakshasa chuffed softly to himself. He'd known she'd take the bait.

~ ~ * ~ ~

"Then ya know what happens now." Reikian leaned forward until Kachya almost felt the tickle of his whiskers against her cheek.

"I know." She couldn't stop her ears from darkening into a hot flush from the base all the way up to the tips.

The avid way the feline watched her embarrassed and excited her. It never failed to make things low in her body tighten up eagerly. He had made this rule the second time they'd met together. He decided that if she was going to be taking time out of his study hours she should give him something to make it worth his while. That something meant that she had to wriggle out of her clothes and display herself for him while he taught her. It had been alright in the basement library, but in the chapel it felt naughtier and she never stopped imagining what would happen if someone came in. But, that was also part of the excitement of the game.

She lowered her eyes and moved her paws down to undo her blouse as Reikian chuffed again eagerly. She made sure to keep her eyes down so he wouldn't see the reddening along the pad of her nose when she unbuttoned her shirt and exposed the smooth blue cotton bra. Once she had parted the shirt and slipped it off, she moved her hands back to unclasp the bra so that her cream colored breasts came into the light. The nipples tightened slightly in the cool air as she set the bra to one side and stood up to wriggle out of her skirt. She only got the skirt to her lower waist before a warm masculine paw cupped one breast and gave it a squeeze. Reikian's claws slipped free of their sheaths to stroke through her fur delicately.

"Ah-ah, didn't tell ya to stop." She realized that she was standing there with her skirt half way down. Kachya grew flustered, but managed to shed it away and stood up in just her panties. "Mmm yeah.."

Reikian's voice was roughened when she stood up to look at him. His face held an almost dreamy expression as he dropped his paw away from her breast and grasped the edges of her panties. She spread her legs a little and struggled not to make a noise as he took over undressing her. He pulled and rolled the cotton material down over her upper legs until his muzzle was nearly hovering over the soft rise of her mound. His breath puffed out against her and tickled her inner thighs as she fought to keep still. Every time he pulled her panties off it was tempting to press forward. His whiskers brushed against either side of her legs and he was so terribly close.

"You're wet." Reikian murmured a bit breathily. "Do I really make ya wet just undressin' you?"

"Sometimes." She admitted as the underwear fell down around her ankles. His paws moved up to cup along the curve of her rump and gave her a squeeze.

"What is the number one rule Mr. Anjer has about his class?" Reikian murmured in a tone that was almost tender. "And how do you keep from breaking it?"

"Wait, who's Mr. Anjer?" Kachya mentally ran through the faculty list.

"Uh-uh, the rule of the game is you have to answer the question. Why don't you sit down and then you can try and think about it. You've already met him, so no excuses!" Reikian stood up and his clothed form brushed against her.

She stopped herself from making a little cry, but her breathing started to speed up despite her best efforts. Sometimes he could do that to her. The feel of his body awakened things in her that she didn't even realize existed until he touched her in a certain way. She stepped back to clear her mind from his scent and presence and dropped back into the pew to try and think. She went through her teachers one at a time, but none of them were named Anjer. She couldn't even think of any nick names that could be made like Mr. A. While she thought she became aware that Reikian was pulling his own clothing off one piece at a time.

"Gimme a hint." She finally capitulated.

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"No free hints!" Reikian chided Kachya as he pulled his shirt over his head and threw it onto the pew. "Whatcha gonna give me for a hint?"

Reikian knew she wouldn't get it. Coach Goate never really used his last name or made his students use it. His real name was Dave Anjer, but everyone called him Coach Goate. He claimed in public that it had started because people thought he was a goat instead of a ram. So he'd taken the name Billy Goat and shortened it to Bill. In private, he'd watched him pound away at a few of the younger students and later told them he was called Billy Goat because of his ability to recover quickly from one rutting and go to another. Either way, he never used that name, but many of the newer students didn't know that. They'd see themselves down for Mr. Anjer's PE class and end up lost.

"What do you want?" Kachya looked up at him from partially lowered eye lids. "I'll umm.. use my tongue on your cock?"

"Uh-uh, this is a bet and that'll just distract me." Reikian grinned hugely. "Tell you what, you use your tongue where I say and I'll give you a hint. The better you use your tongue, the better the hint will be."

"But..." The rabbit looked flustered. "Where would I have to use it?"

"You know the rules, you don't get ta know until you agree." He retorted in a sing song voice. He could already feel himself slipping free of his sheath in his loosened pants.

"Fine." Kachya gave him a look and he stifled the urge to look truly smug.

He dropped his hands and loosened his belt before wriggling free of his pants and underwear both. His tip was already out of his sheath as he kicked the pants away along with his shoes. The cool air curled around his body as he beamed down at his 'student.' "You have to lick me under the tail."

"WHAT?!" Kachya's yelp was so loud it echoed in the chapel. "B-but.. That's not... I mean..."

"You agreed!" He reminded her smugly. "Besides I showered just before coming up, so it's not like it's gross. You already suck my cock, ya know."

He watched her ears turn a deep red while she tried to hide them. She couldn't lower them enough to keep him from noticing. He loved how she blushed and got embarrassed, and this time it was even better. This time he was making her step outside of the box she was used to and doing something to him that she'd probably never heard of. He licked his lips a little and felt his tongue smoothing down his whiskers before he turned around. He curled his tail up and teased it just beneath the curve of her jaw and upper shoulder as he bent over. His shaft slid a bit further out of his sheath as he felt his heart beat pick up with excitement. Would she go through with it? Every time he pushed her, there was always the chance that she'd balk or refuse after all.

~ ~ * ~ ~

Kachya didn't know what to think about the request. She'd licked his cock and even tasted his cum at his urging. She'd let him do all manner of things to her, but this was so strangely deviant that it made her uncomfortable. The alternative was to say no to what she'd agreed to, but she wasn't prepared to go that far. She let his tail curl along her neck like a brush of the finest velvet and smelled the warm male scent on the air grow a bit stronger. She moved her fingers up to stroke his tail and glanced up to see him watching her from over his shoulder. He seemed perfectly at ease with his odd request. He even had an encouraging smile on his face as he presented the rosebud of his pucker to her. If he was so at ease, was it truly such a deviant act? He obviously didn't see anything wrong with it.

The rabbit took in a deep breath before she leaned forward and moved her furred palms up to hold either side of his hip before ducking beneath the base of his tail. The scent of male only grew here, not at all unpleasant, but certainly sharper then she imagined. Her nose wrinkled back a little bit as she drew it in and her heart started to speed up. It wasn't just the sensual scent of a male, but the sharp feline musk that made her prey reactions kick on. The adrenaline rushed through her and she did her best to stifle it before her tongue uncurled to stroke up through the fur. She caught the soft hairs on her tongue only briefly before her tongue tip stroked up and over his taut pucker.

It quivered under her seeking touch and tasted faintly bitter as she stroked her tongue along it all the way up until she encountered more fur. The soft rowling sound form above her signaled his approval as she dropped her lips back down to swirl her tongue in a slow circle. The muscles quivered slightly under her fluttering touch and his tail flicked and hit against her back. She didn't back away; she knew the rules when they played these sorts of games. He was fair, in his own way. He would always give her what she had bargained for, but sometimes she'd have to work for it. At least his tail and her position hid the way her cheeks burned as she drew her tongue in circles that spread her slick saliva about.

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Reikian curled his toes a little bit in pleasure as the hot velvety tongue stroked over his pucker. He drew in a breath and rowled it out when it made a slow circle around the sensitive flesh. It made him feel both vulnerable and dominant to have the rabbit in this position. Kachya hadn't even really protested his strange demand; instead she was kneeling behind him and tending him with slow curls of her tongue tip that spread the glistening saliva about. He forced his tail tip to remain in position so it didn't end up lashing to hard against her back. He moved his weight to press a bit more firmly against the pew and only stopped when the tip of his glistening shaft brushed against it. He was already fully hardened and roused.

"Mmmrrrr.." He sighed out and stood up a bit on his toe tips. "Okay, a hint..."

He trailed off when the tongue flicked down briefly and caught him just behind the swell of his balls. It made him tense up and the orbs pull up tight between his legs before relaxing down. She'd just made it harder for him to concentrate on a good hint, but he luxuriated in her attention. The way her tongue was soft and not rasping like a cats. It was delicate and searching as she intimately kissed beneath his tail.

"Okay, hint is this. Ya won't have him until next term." Reikian grinned a little. "And then you'll always have him as a teacher."

"Umm.." The teasing tongue pulled away from him. He felt a stab of regret as he glanced back to see her sitting back on her legs. "Okay, so I don't have him this term."

"Nope ya don't, but ya met him. Everyone does." Reikian kept his voice cool and calm. "So what's your guess? You got a good hint!"

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Kachya wracked her mind for who it could be. There was Doctor Orphous, Coach Goate, Mr. J, and Counselor Jake. Mr J was short for Mr. Johnson and she knew Doctor Orphous had the right last name. But Coach Goate and Counselor Jake were both male teachers, both of their names could be nick names and she'd met them. She'd also have them both all year round. She stared up at Reikian and hoped for a hint, but he'd turned around with an inscrutable expression on his face that told her nothing. And staring at him made her acutely aware that she was nose high with his loins and the red shaft that jutted hard from his sheath. She finally drew in a breath and reached for a guess.

"It's Counselor Jake, that's his first name and Anjar is his last name." She hazarded. It was the best guess she could come up with. "And you told me that rule. You gotta come to him at the first of each term to discuss your class choices or he'll get you in detention and next term I start having him to help me make choices."

"What? I told you that you had to guess the rule for his CLASS." Reikian widened his eyes as if he were shocked. "And he is just the guidance counselor. Coach Goate's real name is Anjar and his nick names Goate! Now his rule is ya have to show up in time to run around the track for PE or you'll get it from him after gym."

"But.. " Kachya frowned and twitched her ears up. "I see him now!"

"Yeah, but not for class. You just do the normal PE stuff. His class is next year for health class. So I win!" Reikian almost crowed his victory.

"I don't see what I have to worry about from a gym teacher." Kachya grumbled. "I can do laps. Rabbits are good at running laps and if I was late I'd just run more."

Reikian shook his head. "Nope, remember how I told ya to avoid gettin' in detention cause certain teachers will do stuff to you?"

Kachya fought not to look panicked. He'd revealed that particular aspect of the school to her horror on their second meeting and her attempts to tell him they should go to the head of the school or her parents had been met with dismissal. The way he explained it, the school had always worked under these terms and the parents even knew about it. She'd seen herself a few of her classmates getting detention and returning late and ruffled. She hadn't witnessed what happened, but he'd told her just enough that she knew how to keep out of those situations. She shivered a little bit, only to find his paws resting against her shoulder. The grin on his face was a reassuring one.

"Hey, don't look like that. Remember? I'm keepin' ya outta trouble. Long as I'm lookin' out for ya no one will get you." Reikian sounded so calm, so confident, so utterly sure of himself that she couldn't help but grin just a little. "But you still lost our wager an' that means I get to have something I want."

~ ~ * ~ ~

"And what's that?" The fear on Kachya's face slipped away into more normal nervous embarrassment.

Reikian grinned to himself to see her recovering so quickly. She still got upset when he talked about how detention worked, but he had meant what he said. He would do his best to keep her out of detention and had even taken on two for himself by distracting a teacher who had their eye on him. He had no intention of letting anyone get a hold of his prize! The way she behaved, she'd likely end up as someone's pet and then he'd never get to have any fun. He moved his paws to squeeze her shoulders to reassure himself that she was his and thought about his reward for a brief moment.

"Turn around, stay on your knees." He chuffed and stroked his paws right along the fur of her upper chest. "I'm gonna show ya why you want to stay away from Coach Goate if you can."

To his delight Kachya didn't ask what he meant. Bit by bit she was starting to trust him and let him do what he wanted. He was always very careful to be sure she enjoyed each time they came together. As long as she was having fun, she would want to come these meetings and learn from him. He mentally congratulated himself on his setup as she turned while still on her knees. He let his eyes linger down along the pale tan of her back. The trail of fur was the only real color on her and even that was only a touch darker than the rest of her. It moved all the way down her spine to her quivering tail and the soft furred rump cheeks. He couldn't blame the coach at all for preferring certain things for the girls as well as the boys.

"So what prize did you want?" Her voice was soft and came with a faint tremor as if she was hiding her excitement.

"You an' to do what Goate does to his girls." Reikian grinned and pushed against her shoulders to coax her bare breasts and upper body over the seat of the pew.

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Kachya didn't have the chance to ask what Goate did to his girls. Reikian used a firm, but gentle, paw to guide her onto her belly on the pew. Her nose was just an inch away from the back of the seat and her rump lifted up in the air. He didn't try to move her hands or guide them, so she gathered them up under her so that she wasn't pressing her breasts flat against the hard wood. His paws trailed along her back until she felt his thumbs gliding down along the curve of her rump cheeks and briefly flicked just beneath her tail. It was an intimate caress that drew a line along the crease of her ass until it parted them enough that she felt his paw pad brush against her own pucker.

It shocked her enough that she jerked her hips up in the air to the sound of masculine laughter. He'd never touched her there with his fingers before! His thumb followed her jerk and the silky pad rubbed back and forth right against the tender opening as she automatically clenched down. She tried to move forward, but the edge of the pew only let her shift an inch away before she was stopped. The touch didn't linger, it drew away and his chest pressed against the curve of her shoulders. The warmth of him and the scent of his body made her automatically shiver and the heat in her stomach grew with anticipation.

"AH!" Kachya cried out as the slippery barbed tip brushed against her rump cheeks and then forward to graze over her anal ring.

"He likes it like this." Reikian chuffed in her ear and his hips rolled again.

The dribbling wetness gathered over her opening until she could feel it leaving a trail along her ass cheeks. The rabbit curled her toes and wanted to open her mouth to protest, but he made her lose focus when the paw that had been teasing under her tail moved between her legs. The furry digits curled upwards to rub either side of her plump mound and the middle finger spread the lips open. It was almost enough to distract her from the sudden sharp pressure against her pucker as he pressed forward. Kachya cried out as the first hard inch of his cock slipped into her ass and she clenched around it. The hint of discomfort lost with the teasing caress of his finger over the sensitive nub of her clit.

~ ~ * ~ ~

Reikian bit his lip hard as he felt his tip slip into the snug passage. He kept himself from driving forward hard and possibly hurting her. He let the inches sink forward slowly and the walls quivered and clenched deliciously tight around him. The contractions were more intense than they were the normal way. They made his breathing come in short bursts as he pushed nearly half his shaft into her before pulling backwards. The fleshy barbs along his tip spread open to catch along her passage and Kachya suddenly tensed and cried out beneath him. He balanced it out with the teasing of his fingers along her slick folds. He stroked gently over them and rolled his finger right around her clit until the tension became a shiver.

He pushed forward again and felt the contractions pulling around him as inch by inch he sank forward. His tail lashed and twisted behind him as he kept his movements purposely slow until his sheath pushed right up against the opening. He could feel his own balls against his fingers as he gave a teasing rub back and forth over the rabbit's clit. He only drew backwards when he felt her squirming beneath him in reaction to his teasing. The rakshasa drew his hips back slowly to tease his barbs through her and muffled a groan when the walls clamped down almost painfully tight. The steady dribble of his precum slickened the passage and made it easier when he gave another firm thrust forward that clapped his orbs between her legs.

~ ~ * ~ ~

Kachya didn't know if it was the most uncomfortable way to be taken or simply the strangest. Nerves she had never expected to be stimulated were being stroked by the barbs that flared open inside of her. They pulled and teased so she was clenching harder around him in reaction. The first few thrusts forced wetness inside of her and she could even feel the wet heat as more was emptied into her to keep her lubricated. It was balanced by the practiced flicker of his fingers between her thighs. He seemed to know how to work around her clit to make her squirm and buck her hips back despite being unsure about the way he was taking her. She swallowed a whimpering cry which turned into an outright moan when the fingers on her clit went lower.

She bucked against Reikian at the first feel of the digit pushing into her body. It stroked along her tender passage until she could feel it pressing against the cock that sank into the hilt along her rump. This time the rakshasa didn't give her a chance to brace, but instead pulled backwards immediately and thrust forward again. The movement rocked her against the pew while she spread her legs open wider. Her short tail flickered back and forth as the strokes started to grow and the barbs continued to tease through her. His fingers alternated with his cock so that they pushed in as he withdrew and teased along her roused nerves. She didn't even care she was starting to grow wetter and milking around his fingers.

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Kachya's moans were music to his ears and she was soon bucking back against him each time he hilted inside of her ass. He dropped his head down to scruff her and pull her head back as he pulled his hips back out until he was nearly pulling free only to plunge back in. The walls quivered around him and then clenched down so that the pull back continued to work his barbs through her virgin ass. He lashed his tail harder as he tried to keep his mind focused on his task. He pushed his fingers deep inside of her and felt her wetness coating down his fur before he pulled back again. Each time he pushed his digits in he teased along her clit just to illicit little cries from her throat.

He loved those needy little sounds. She gave herself over to this new form of sex in the same way she had the first time. Her body was roused and hot beneath him as she rocked back hard against him so she moved in time with him as he started to work in firm short strokes. The way her body contracted and squeezed around him was far more intense than he expected. He gripped a bit more tightly with his muzzle around the nape of her neck as he concentrated on working both fingers and shaft through her. He curled his digits until he stroked right over her g-spot with each inward stroke of his paw. She wriggled under him before letting out a short hard cry. He wasn't prepared for the buck beneath him or the way her walls suddenly contracted down.

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Kachya squeezed her eyes shut as Reikian's hips hit her own in short hard strokes. The slippery precum pushed out from around her stretched tailhole while she clenched around him a bit harder. It was strange; it wasn't what she was used to; it touched places she didn't expect him to touch; but, when it was coupled with the deft touch of his paw, she cried out in soft, pleasured whimpers. She gave herself over to the way the fingers caressed her slickened passage and the thumb brushed her clit, just as she gave herself over to the steady hard strokes of the cock inside of her. His balls pressed and teased along her folds each time his stomach arched above her. It wasn't until his fingers found her g-spot that she let herself go entirely. She snapped her eyes open and recklessly let out a sharp high pitched cry of pleasure as she clenched around his fingers greedily.

She barely heard his rowling cry against her scruffed neck. Her world narrowed down to the hot rush of pleasure that she had become so well acquainted with. She curled her fingers against the wood of the pew and felt Reikian's hips suddenly push up hard against her own. His teeth gripped her scruff hard enough it should have been painful, but it was all lost in the hot rush of her orgasm. Her anal walls massaged and squeezed around his cock as it pulsed within her and sent out the first hot splash of seed into her formerly virgin passage. She gave a bumping grind backwards and couldn't even feel embarrassed as his fingers plunged into her again with a slick wet sound. All she knew was pleasure, all she knew was the heat of the male on her back and the way he made her heart pound against her chest.

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It was hours before Kachya was ready to leave the chapel again. Reikian was rather pleased that he had proven adept at regaining his virility so quickly, but it was common in most feline breeds to recover swiftly. He had taught her thoroughly how to enjoy having her pucker used and by the end she had hesitantly even used her own fingers to explore herself. The sight of her touching her own body had made him chuff eagerly and file a thought away for later. It was enough that he had taken his winnings and more from her and sent her on her way. She was certainly shaking by the time she stumbled into her clothing and tried to make herself presentable and her scent was sharp with his.

I might even let her win next time. He thought idly as he watched her snag up her back pack. I wonder what she'd want out of me...

Kachya slipped out of the door and he caught sight of the window across the chapel dark with the coming evening. They had spent longer 'studying' then he had planned for, but nothing he couldn't make up with a bit of cramming before bed. Even if he failed a test, he could make up for it in detention. A few of the female teachers had even expressed pleasure in his renewed vigor in 'learning his lesson'. With that pleasant thought he shouldered his own bag and slipped out of the chapel after a quick look about. He didn't want to be seen consorting with Kachya in public--not when it would damage the reputation he had fought so hard to make.

"How were prayers?" A snide voice echoed up the winding stair case as he moved to take the opposite wing towards the boy's dorms.

"Fine." Kachya's voice was subdued and hard to make out from the distance.

"Little miss stuck up wasn't even able to make it to the game room. I wonder if she's spending all that time on her knees in practice?" Another voice joined the first and the sarcastic tone set Reikian's hackles bristling.

"What?" Kachya's tone wasn't just subdued, it was frightened.

"We all know your parents can barely pay for school. Wonder if you'll end up whoring out?" The first voice drawled the words to the general laughter of a small group.

_How dare they! _ Reikian bristled and fought the urge to storm down there. He was even shocked by the depth of his outrage, but dismissed it.

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He snarled the words mentally as the voices continued to chatter down below him and mocked Kachya's poverty and her time spent in the chapel. He felt a possessive anger towards their high handed antics towards her, despite the fact he met with her in secret because of her status. That didn't give them the right to verbally abuse her and make such remarks. The rakshasa stiffened and turned on a paw towards the dorm rooms. He'd see how much they laughed once he was done with them. He'd take care of them his own way and they wouldn't bother his rabbit again!