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Tales of the Twin Schools

Chapter 1: A Normal Day at a Not-So-Normal School

Skye Eldrich walked into her classroom on a day like any other, yawning sleepily. It was far too early for her to be awake, as she considered any hour before three PM an ungodly hour in the morning. The fennec vixen plucked at her school uniform, a variation on the classic "seifuku" sailor schoolgirl outfit. The little fennec's bushy tail swished slowly as she shuffled inside, listening to the chatter of her classmates. A pair of golden wings sprouted from her shoulder blades, hanging limply with her exhaustion. Her bright green eyes were heavy-lidded as she took her desk, putting her head down with a loud yawn.

"...Well, YOU look nice today," a soft voice said, with a definite tone of sarcasm. Skye grunted and slowly opened one eye. A little vixen, with red fur and brilliant crimson hair that fell to her hips, smiled. The other girl put her paw on her hip, jutting it out sassily. Her eyes were her most remarkable feature. They were heterochromatic, one a deep, vivid blue, the other a bright, brilliant purple.

"Ugh... How can you be so perky, Kiyone?" Skye asked sleepily, sighing heavily.

"Because I don't stay up until 4 AM playing the new Angel's Column game," Kiyone replied, smirking as her bushy tail flicked back and forth. She smirked and added, "How is it by the way?"

"...Darn good, actually," Skye remarked, stifling another yawn. The vixen raised an eyebrow as a few other classmates gathered around her desk. A squirrel with fluffy crimson hair tied back into a braid and large blue eyes smirked as she rested a hand on Skye's desk. A pink-furred kitten literally hovered above the small group, surrounded by a faint blue glow. She wore a little golden tiara in her long pink hair, her blue eyes glittering in amusement. The third was an immense girl, tall, almost five and a half feet tall, despite only being ten years old. She was an elephant with bright red hair, that fell down to her back. The girl wore an extremely frilly pink bow in her hair as she peeked over the other girls curiously.

"You got that new game, Skye?" the squirrel asked, grinning.

"Yeah, Sally..." Skye answered, "and lemme guess... You got it too?"

"...I'm a princess, Skye. Of course I got it. My parents are rich," Sally said, somehow managing to make this statement not sound snobbish or stuck-up. A voice rang out in Skye's head a second later. It wasn't her own mental voice, but someone else's, a high, sweet voice.

<Mine aren't as nice as yours, Sally. They want me to save up with my school allowance,> the voice said with a sigh. Skye turned to face the floating kitten with a smirk of amusement.

"Hey. Don't go digging around in my head for spoilers, Mew," Skye teased. Mew blinked and gave an audible sniff of annoyance. The girl was mute, unable to make more than vocal squeaks and chirps. However, she was gifted with immense psionic abilities to make up for it, including telepathy and telekinesis.

<I would NEVER. I don't invade the privacy of other peoples' thoughts!> Mew said indignantly.

"Says the girl who tried to read Kiyo's mind for test answers the other day," Sally retorted.

"Yeah, the teacher wasn't too happy with you about THAT one..." Kiyone giggled.

<....If you hadn't tricked me into thinking that the answer to question 9 was, "a gigantic baboon's butt," no one would have been the wiser,> Mew grumbled.

"Mew, just for future reference, all of us intentionally think of the wrong answers to questions every so often just in case you try to pull something like that, " Skye said, snickering mischievously. The pink-furred kitten looked extremely miffed as she crossed her arms.

"...T-To be honest, back on the original topic, I-I'm not into games like that... I-I heard Pretty Princess Dress-up 3 was really good, though..." the elephant girl said softly. She plucked at the hem of her uniform skirt, which was slightly longer than most of the other girls'. The girl was tall, towering over her classmates, which made her incredibly shy and girly demeanor almost comical.

"Shara, if you were any more girly, you'd smell of cookies and sneeze rainbows," Skye remarked, bemused. Shara's gray cheeks flushed crimson with embarassment.

"...I like what I like. I don't have to defend it..." she replied, as Kiyone reached above her head to pat Shara's back gently.

"It's okay, Shara. I'LL play it with you," the red-furred vixen said sincerely, smiling at her.

At that moment, the classroom door opened, drawing the attention of the girls. A young mouse in her mid-twenties sauntered in, carrying a sheaf of papers. She was short, only slightly taller than Shara. Blue eyes glittered good-naturedly behind rimless spectacles. A long sheet of silver hair fell down to her back. She wore a canary yellow blouse, which seemed just slightly too tight as it struggled to contain her rather large bust.

"Good morning, children," the woman sung cheerfully as she walked up to the teacher's desk.

"Good morning, Ms. Heindell," all of the children replied in unison, happy to see their teacher.

"Okay, girls... Settle in, settle down," Ms. Heindell said, smirking as the girls all scrambled to their desks. The mouse placed her papers on her desk, her hips swishing back and forth lazily as she took her place, waiting for the children to quiet down and settle into their seats. As soon as the classroom quieted, the woman turned around and smiled at the class.

"All righty then, class. Let's get to business. Clothes in the bins!" she said playfully. There was a flurry of movement as each girl pulled a bin from below their desk and stood up once more, carefully stripping off their uniforms. Skye again tried to stifle a sleepy yawn as she untied the scarf around her neck, dropping it lazily into the bin. As she unbuttoned her blouse, slipping it from her shoulders, she exposed her flat, fuzzy chest. She shivered a little, the cool air of the classroom causing her tiny nipples to harden, poking through the soft white fur that covered her chest and stomach.

The vixen continued to undress, barely seeming to care about the fact that she was getting nude in a classroom full of other naked children. In fact, the only thing that really drew her attention was a loud clatter as Shara accidentally knocked over her desk as she tried to climb out of her skirt. The children watched and giggled in amusement as the tall girl blushed and scrambled to right her desk, picking it back up off the ground.

Skye rolled her eyes at her friend's clumsiness as she pulled off her shoes and socks, then her skirt, taking a little longer than the other kids due to her sluggishness. By the time she pulled down her panties, most of the other children were already naked around her.

The fennec sighed as she finished undressing, stretching slowly. She reached down instinctively, sliding her fingers through the fluffy fur of her thighs, up to her inner thighs. Without even the slightest hint of embarrassment, the vixen traced her vulva, smiling as she sauntered back towards her seat. As she walked, her fingers continued their path up her groin, sliding over a bulge above her cleft.

This bulge was not unique to Skye, as every girl in the class had a similar one above her loins. Skye giggled as she took her seat, shivering as her furry rear rubbed against the cold plastic. She leaned back, stroking the bulge slowly, running her fingers up and down over it. It swelled at her touch, expanding slowly as she let out a soft gasp. The bulge revealed itself to be a male sheath, as the head of Skye's penis emerged from an opening... followed by a second head from another opening slightly above it.

Skye's wings fluttered softly as she stroked both of her shafts slowly, feeling them emerge from her sheath inch by inch, watching under the desks of the other girls as they did the same. Every single girl in the class was dual-gendered, gifted with both a vagina and a penis, and a handful of the children were gifted further like Skye with two penises.

Ms. Heindell smirked, taking her seat behind the desk as she watched the children stroke themselves in anticipation of the lessons for the day. She flicked a few switches on her desk, turning on the holoprojector for the room. A warm, loud hum filled the entire room as a swirling, glowing knot of colored light manifested in the air above the kids, drawing all of their attention.

The girls all looked up, the buzzing noise filling their ears. It made it hard to think, breaking their concentration. Skye blinked dazedly, trying to concentrate, her mind growing fuzzy. The girl could only stare up at the glowing, shifting lump of color floating in the air before her. She found herself trying to follow the various swirls, trying to trace the curves and make some sense of the geometry. Every time she followed a curling wisp of light around, she found it harder and harder to keep her thoughts in order. Already drowsy, her eyelids began to droop down.

Skye tried to fight the growing sleepiness... It wouldn't be good to fall asleep in the middle of class, she might get in trouble... She was vaguely aware of her fellow classmates slumping in their seats. Out of the corner of her eye, she could see Kiyone putting her head down on her desk, her sheet of silky crimson hair falling over her face, hiding her eyes from view. Skye gave one last sleepy yawn, and did the same. If Kiyone was falling asleep, maybe she could too...

Ms. Heindell smiled gently as the last of her students slumped forward, surrendering to slumber. She stood up out from behind her desk, turning off the display and the sound with a flick of a finger.

"Girls, sit up and open your eyes... It's time to begin today's lessons," Ms. Heindell purred softly, unbuttoning her shirt slowly to allow her large mammaries to bounce free. As the children slowly sat up and opened glassy, unfocused eyes, she grinned. The hypnotized children would learn well today...

*****

Meanwhile, not far away, another class of children was slowly filing into their classroom. Fire Tenderfoot, a young fox boy, grunted as he scratched his rear lazily, his tail flicking back and forth slowly. A large pair of orange wings fluttered, jutting out of the back of his shirt, folded behind him. His short red hair fell down over his forehead, as his blue eyes scanned the room. He adjusted his uniform as he walked in, wearing long, very loose slacks with a short-sleeved shirt, and a tie around his neck.

As he sauntered into the classroom, Fire's foot came down in a thick, wet puddle with a rather gooey splash. He blinked and sweatdropped, looking down to see his shoe submerged in an inch deep puddle of white liquid.

"Ah! Jeez, guys!!! Can you NOT leave a mess in front of the door?!" he groused in annoyance, walking towards his desk as his classmates looked up. All boys, most of them were gathered around in a circle in the middle of the room, cheering and rooting.

"Hey! You should watch where you step! Now c'mon over! We've got a duel going on!" one of the boys replied completely unsympathetically. The boy was a mouse with bright yellow fur with short, spiky hair. He had bright red spots on his cheeks from which little electrical sparks emitted excitedly. A long lightning-bolt shaped tail swished behind him playfully.

As Fire set his bag at his desk and drew closer, he saw the most remarkable part of the mouse's anatomy. From the fly of his uniform's pants jutted an incredibly long and thick rod of pink flesh. A thick foreskin covered the orange-sized head of the boy's penis, which Fire knew was close to sixteen inches long. Fire admired the pulsing flesh, his eyes tracing the bulging, ropy veins along the sides. He felt a similar stiffening in his own pants as he entered the circle of boys.

In the middle, two boys were standing, facing each other. Their hips jerked and thrust violently, as they gritted their teeth. One was a young cat-rabbit, his fur grey. His long ears flopped around with his movements, as he bared his fangs in a playful snarl. Like Arc, his fly was open, allowing a massive rod of flesh to sway free. He thrust and bucked it as clear, syrupy fluid leaked from the head. Of note was the fact that the incredible length was covered in light fuzz.

The other boy was a hedgehog with bright blue fur. A cocky smirk graced his lips as his spiky blue quills swayed with his sharp thrusts. His green eyes were narrowed in concentration as he swiveled and pumped. His own penis jutted from his open fly, rubbing firmly against the cabbit's, his precum mixing as their fat tips rubbed together.

Fire did not even blink as he sat down on top of a nearby desk, smirking as he looked to the mouse.

"Alrighty, Arc? Who's winning?" the fox asked, chuckling in amusement as he unzipped his own fly, allowing his penis to slip free. It began to harden quickly at the sight before him, twitching and pulsing. Fire wrapped his hand around his cock, slowly stroking up and down, peeling down the foreskin to expose the head.

"Well... It looked like Gazi was in the lead for a while... I mean, Sonic's got a hair trigger, and Gazi's got his fuzzy thingie..." Arc admitted, smirking playfully, "But then Sonic got a real nice thrust into Gazi's balls, and the kid is like right on the edge!"

"Y'know, we can hear you, Arc..." Sonic replied, grunting as his erection clashed firmly against Gazi's. The hedgehog shook his head in amusement, "and I'm NEVER the underdog."

"Oh, give it a break, Sonic. You b-both know I'm gonna m-make you spurt like a hose!" Gazi replied, snickering as he tried to stifle a moan.

Fire laughed as the boys growled at each other, thrusting faster and harder. The boy stroked his own erection, watching as many of his classmates did the same. Not one of the boys in the class had a penis smaller than twelve inches. Even as Fire watched, one of the boys, a young wolf with long and spiky black hair began to climax, spurting thick, powerful bursts of semen onto the floor. He moaned weakly, his glasses dislodged by the force of his ejaculations.

"Aw, come on, Jayden! Couldn't you hold it?! You coulda been next in the ring!" Arc laughed. The wolf managed to pull one of his hands free from his jerking, gushing phallus as he made a very rude gesture at Arc.

"G-Give me a break. I-I'm a lil' pent up!" Jayden grumbled, moaning as he felt each rush of semen boil up his phallus to erupt in thick, pearly jets.

Fire's attention turned back to the battle in the middle of the ring as both Sonic and Gazi moaned in unison. Both of their cocks began to bob and spasm, and two long, gooey ropes of cum burst from their swollen tips simultaneously. Fire laughed as Arc looked crestfallen.

"Aw, MAN! I bet 5 credits on Sonic winning outright. I need that cash to buy that new game!" the Pikachu complained, sighing, "Now I get nothing but my own money back!"

"Maybe you should take a turn in the ring yourself?" Fire suggested. Arc laughed and looked at him, turning away from watching the hedgehog and cabbit grind their hips against each other in orgasmic ecstasy.

"You kiddin'? You KNOW I've got the biggest thingie in the class. There's no one in here brave enough to face my baseball bat!" he remarked, gesturing at his penis in amusement.

"Then take 'em on two-on-one!" Fire suggested with a grin, reaching out to slowly peel down Arc's foreskin. The mouse gave a moan as his member throbbed, spilling a burst of syrupy fluid over Fire's hand.

"Mmm... It's a thought... YEEK! There's the teach!" Arc squeaked in surprise as their homeroom teacher sauntered in.

He was a tall husky with gray fur and long light blue hair. He wore long, loose slacks with a suit jacket over a t-shirt, presenting a fairly casual look. His green eyes were focused on a piece of paperwork in his hands, and he did not even seem to notice the sexual competition that had been going on as he entered.

The boys scrambled to their seats, many of them still in mid-orgasm, or still dripping and spurting in the aftermath of one. Many made to shove their erections down one of the legs of their trousers, while others did not even bother, letting their long members hang loose.

The husky smirked as he finally looked up from his papers, noting in amusement how many members of the class squirmed uncomfortably.

"...So who won the last round?" he asked with a slight grin.

"...Gazi and I both tied. We spurted our milk at the same time, Mr. Caylen," Sonic admitted, blushing.

"Ah, that's good. You'll both have to work on your stamina, then..." Mr. Caylen replied, his grin growing into an amused smile, "All right boys, put your penises away and pull out your books. Homeroom is about to begin..."

*****

The town of Breezeport was a small one with a general population of around six thousand people. It was a coastal town located within a small bay in a mostly unpopulated region, about two hours from the nearest city. A forest bordered the western side of the village, while roads led north and south from it. The town had a bustling economy, being a midpoint between the two major cities to the north and south, as well as doing business through the small port on the water. It was a quiet and happy place with temperate weather.

One of the major features of the town was the fact that it had two boarding schools at the end of a drowsy cul-de-sac. The schools had been built at roughly the same time about a century before, one for girls, one for boys.

Our Lady of Empty Bliss was a girls' school originally built as a religious haven. It served as a sanctuary school for girls who were born with dual-genders during a time of great oppression and prejudice. It sheltered these children, educating them, and keeping them safe and happy, as all of Breezeport was renowned for its selfless and tolerant citizens. Over time, things changed for futanari and they were accepted by the public. As this happened, the school opened its doors to all girls, not just those with an extra piece of anatomy.

Longshaft Academy on the other side of the street, on the other hand, had a similar history. It was originally a school for upper-class children of certain breeding. It was intended to educate little boys with certain massive physical attributes, and teach them breeding as well, in every sense of the term. However, as time went on and social barriers broke down, the school opened to children of all social and economic strata, and became a normal school. However, tradition prevailed, and it still only admitted students with those with a certain anatomical anomaly... Namely, not one of its students had a penis size below 12 inches.

As time went on, for economic reasons, the two schools had combined their administrative staff, and even built a new shared dormitory building, with the east wing reserved for the boys, and the west for the girls. The two wings were cut off from each other by a central common area, as well as staff lodgings.

Things in the sleepy little town had been normal up until a few years ago. The two schools had a new headmaster. At first, things had been normal, although the janitorial staff reported finding strange puddles here and there on occasion... but it wasn't until there was a full-school assembly for both academies that things changed.

The new headmaster used to work for the government of the country, working for military research. He was part of a special division working to create new and special technologies for defense. In his work, he had specialized in mind control and hypnosis technology... All of which he had brought with him to the schools when he had left his old job.

At the school assembly, he revealed that over the school year, he had slowly been recruiting or hypnotizing the staff and student body. With the entirety of the twin schools assembled in one place, he had activated a device and had hypnotized them all, bringing them under his power.

That done, he had quickly instituted new rules and regulations for the schools. Sexual activity between children and between the kids and teachers would become normal. New classes and clubs were announced, most with a rather raunchy theme. The entire culture of the schools would change, and no one would remember it ever being any different. The Headmaster had grinned, announcing that as time went on, more and more of Breezeport would join the schools in their way of thinking. The students and staff had applauded, not that any of them had the ability to disagree.

Since that day, the Headmaster had begun to spread his influence into the town itself through a number of means. Students were sent out with little audio players to place on unsuspecting victims. Subliminal signals were placed into holovision channels and video games. Even mundane signs, traffic lights, and posters were turned into insidious devices of mind control. Quickly, the town fell under the Headmaster's power, most of them without ever even encountering the man. In fact, no one could ever remember ever seeing him, but somehow everyone knew that he only wanted what was best for everyone and would never hurt them...

*****

Despite the new focus on sexuality, the schools were still schools, and the kids were still students. The day went on as usual, as both the boys of Longshaft and the girls of Our Lady went through their various classes. The kids suffered through math, worked through history, read through Literature, and did more.

Classes ended in the afternoon, and the children of both schools were let free. While the boys and girls both went to separate schools and classes, in their free time, they were allowed to mingle freely and explore the town, provided they returned to the dorms by curfew. The children were all awarded allowance credits which they could spend at any store in the town.

Skye rested lazily against a tree, her legs crossed as she watched kids file out into the cul-de-sac, chattering loudly as the schools let out. She hummed cheerfully to herself, her bushy tail wagging back and forth. She tapped her fingers on her thigh, waiting patiently. The little fennec's eyes lit up in delight as she saw several other cubs approaching.

Kiyone sauntered towards her, smiling playfully. The girl's blue and violet eyes glittered as she adjusted her backpack. Fire was beside her, his orange wings fluttering as he skipped playfully towards the fennec. His feet were bare, having taken off his shoes once the day was over, his bare feet shuffling through the cool grass. Jayden walked beside him, blushing suddenly. The wolf-boy was tall, with silver hair and black fur. He adjusted his glasses, his blue-grey eyes flicking off to the side. Skye giggled, as the boy had a bit of a crush on her and Kiyone.

"Hiyo, Kiyo. Hey, Jayden. Yo, bro," Skye chirped cheerfully, as she climbed to her feet.

"Hi, Skye. I just had to stop and ask Mr. Bugs for some advice on our history assignment," Kiyone explained.

"H-Hi...." Jayden mumbled.

"Jayden, we've known each other for what... six months now? When are you gonna stop being shy around me?" Skye asked, sighing.

"Never. He's NEVER gonna stop, because he's a big ol' scaredy-cat! Now, c'mon, sis! We've got stuff to do!" Fire griped playfully, poking Jayden in the back, making him jump. As Fire said, he and Skye were truly brother and sister.

"Oh, give him a break, Fire," Kiyone admonished, sighing, "He can't help it!"

"I can't give him a break, he's got a big crush on my sister!!!" Fire exclaimed, snickering, "It's a big brother's job to protect his widdle sissy-wissy!" Fire pinched Skye's cheek, tugging it back and forth, stretching the little fennec's face. Skye growled in irritation, struggling to get away from Fire. It didn't work. The larger fox grabbed her, picking her up off her feet. His paws slipped into her blouse, rubbing over her flat chest.

"Nyahhh!!! Lemme go, ya big jerk!!!" Skye growled, flailing about as Fire's hand strayed lower, slipping under the band of her skirt, and down into her panties. Kiyo and Jayden laughed as the fennec struggled to free herself from Fire's grip.

"Why should I? If I keep rubbing, maybe you'll hafta walk around town with two big stiffies tenting your dress!" Fire teased, grinning as he found the vixen's sheath, squeezing it. Sure enough, it reacted quickly to his touch as blood flowed into it. It swelled quickly, and Fire grinned as he felt both glans of his sister's penises slide out into his palm.

"Because if you keep it up, I'm gonna thwap you into oblivion!!!" Skye threatened between moans.

"Fire, she's already had to change into her spare uniform today. There was an incident with Shara earlier involving a banana, a rubber hose, and Mr. Bugs' holoprojector that left half the class drenched in her 'milk.' If you make her spurt into her clothing, she's got nothing to change into," Kiyone warned, smirking.

"ALL the more incentive to make her do it!!!" Fire giggled, grinning as he flipped Skye's skirt up, allowing him better access. He wrapped his hand around both of her cocks at once, sliding his soft, furry hand up and down the twitching, growing flesh. Skye's growls and curses turned into moans and whimpers as she hardened, her penises stiffening and expanding with every caress.

Jayden blushed as he felt his pants tighten, unable to turn away from the sight of the little fennec's twin erections expanding and straining the elastic of her underwear. His fingers slowly began to rub the front of his trousers, a soft moan escaping his lips. He yelped and blushed as he suddenly felt two stiff, hot rods press against his rear. The boy turned back to see Kiyone behind him, grinding her hips against him playfully, her silvery wings fluttering.

"G-Gah! K-Kiyo! We're out in public! Everyone's watching!!!" Jayden whimpered. Sure enough, some other students had taken note of Fire molesting his little sister and had come over to watch, some helpfully calling out suggestions, quips, and assorted comments.

"...And?" Kiyone asked unsympathetically, a mischievous grin on her muzzle, "Since it looks like Fire's too busy playing with Skye, we're not going anywhere for a little bit. Might as well have some fun while we wait."

Jayden, like Skye, tried to pull free of Kiyo's grip, but unlike Skye, he only put up a token resistance. Kiyone's delicate fingertips flicked across the head of the bulge in his pants, sending a bolt of pleasure down his spine, causing his tail to wag uncontrollably. Kiyone giggled, leaning in to lick at the back of his neck, even as she tugged the front of her skirt and panties down to release her own erections.

As the other cubs watching began to unzip their flies, push hands down underwear, or rub at bulges or wet spots, they were all interrupted. A loud chime came from the public address system. Speakers around the entire campus rang out with a soft melody and every single person within earshot froze in place.

The chime rang in Skye's ears far longer than the actual sound lasted, seeming to numb her mind. Her struggles to free herself from Fire's grip slowed. It didn't seem as important now, and Fire had let her go anyway. She dropped to her feet, vaguely aware of her brother's hands falling limp to his sides.

Skye couldn't think. All the thoughts in her head seemed to drain right out of her large ears, as if her brains were melting. It felt so good not to think. She did not even feel anything. No emotions. No memories. Nothing but obedience.

Around the entire campus and indeed, the entire cul-de-sac, everyone stood right on the spot, unmoving. They stood stark still, staring blankly ahead, whatever they had been holding dropped carelessly to the ground from now-limp hands. Silence reigned, except for the chirp of feral birds in the warm spring air.

Then a voice spoke. It was deep, so deep that it made the ground seem to rumble. It was a voice that would have made Darth Vader sound like a castrato in comparison. It vibrated deep in every person's chest and loins, making them shiver as it emitted from the hidden PA speakers.

"This is the Headmaster speaking. It is a fine, sunny day, and after such a long day of school, I am hoping you all have fun plans for the rest of the afternoon and evening before curfew. However, sadly, I must take a moment of your time for some business," said the voice. The Headmaster's tone was conversational and friendly. It was mellow and gentle, and soothing to the ear, even as deep as it was. It was almost a soft purr, that only served to draw everyone deeper into their hypnosis.

"Now, I know all of you want to obey me, but there's a slight problem. All of you have undergone rigorous hypnotic programming, staff and students alike, but some of you may not be programmed enough. My studies have shown that a handful of you may show some resistance to my mind control, even if you do not intend it. Those few will need a special hypnosis session to fix that.

"So... I have come up with a rather brilliant... and pleasurable test for all of you to weed out which ones of you need this special session...

The Headmaster paused for a moment, whether for dramatic purposes or some other reason was questionable. He then said, "The Public Address system will ring as I turn it off. When that happens, you will all immediately feel something well up in your groin. It will feel so pleasurable... But put so much strain... You will need to release it. And the only way to release it will be to orgasm... Er..." here the Headmaster paused again, trying to rephrase, "...have tinglies and spurt your thick milk everywhere."

Having phrased it so the children would understand, he continued, "You will feel so much pleasure, without ever touching yourselves. Once you finish, you will wake up and continue about your business as if nothing had happened, and enjoy the rest of your day.

"However... If you do not do this on command, please remain asleep and report to Auditorium C immediately. Thank you for your cooperation, and have a great day."

With that, the PA clicked off, and let off a chime. For a moment, the entire campus was utterly silent.

Then moans and gasps and shouts and screams erupted from everywhere as the students and staff alike all shared an instantaneous and spontaneous orgasm. Boys groaned as their penises stiffened suddenly in their pants, beginning to jerk for the briefest moment before thick, pearly goo leaked out through the fabric, spilling down. Girls whimpered as their panties became drenched with their honey, their bodies convulsing out of their control. Those gifted with both genders had it worst of all, as both of these occurred. Skirts tented dramatically, lifted by large, twitching objects hidden below. Many of these girls suffered dramatic wardrobe failure as their sudden, intense erections proved too much for their panties to handle, ripping clean through. Thick jets of semen erupted through their skirts, as they cried and moaned, their hips pumping violently.

The air in the school had turned into a symphony of ecstasy, men, women, boys, girls, and adult and young futa alike all crying and grunting and whimpering their pleasure to the world carelessly. Their bodies shook with each wave of ecstasy, drenching their clothing, ruining their pants, skirts, and shirts. Not one single thought was had among the entire people, every single person deep in their trance.

And yet, there were a few who did not share in that ecstasy. Skye, Fire, Jayden, and Kiyo all were among this group. While thick ropes of cum splashed against them from several angles as other cubs nearby climaxed wildly, they merely stood still. Something was strange. They felt the pressure in their loins. Their cocks were steel-hard, fully rigid and twitching. They wanted to have their orgasm, NEEDED to climax... but there was some disconnect between their minds and bodies.

Without a word to each other, they turned in near unison and began to shuffle away. Their arms came up, held straight out from their shoulders like sleepwalkers. Amongst the crowd, here and there, other cubs and adults joined them in their shamble, but they were few and far between compared to the others.

Skye wandered through the crowd, blissfully asleep. There were no thoughts, no emotions, just emptiness as she took step after step. The throbbing of her twin erections, so insistent, only made her drift deeper, as it seemed to drain away her mind. Streams of semen splashed against her clothing and fur, streaking her hair and face. Skye did not even notice. The only thing she became vaguely aware of was the moans of the crowd growing more muffled and quiet as she entered a building, followed by a small line of children and adults.

As the door closed behind her, one by one the ejaculations decreased both in volume and in size, the convulsions of ecstasy became less powerful. Their bodies stopped shivering and shuddering as the pleasure lessened to a warm afterglow that infused every cell of their beings.

One by one, the children and adults blinked sleepily, looking around. Moans of pleasure decreased and slowly the chatter of everyday life resumed, as the people picked up their conversations where they had been interrupted. Not one person seemed to care, or even notice the thick white stains that coated everyone, dripping from hair, fur, and clothing. The crowd broke up as everyone went their separate ways, seeking to enjoy the rest of their afternoons... completely unaware of the pleasure they had just experienced.

*****

Skye slowly shuffled down into the auditorium, her feet padding down the carpet floor of the aisle. Her eyes were fixed straight ahead, unseeing. She slowly walked down towards the stage, her tail swishing slowly behind her.

"Ah! Dere you are! C'mon, c'mon! Hurry it up, we don't got all day!" called a voice from onstage. Somewhere, deep in the back of her mind, she recognized it as that of Mr. Bugs Bunny.

The tall rabbit grinned as a small group of children and adults slowly filed into the auditorium, walking down towards him. He was very tall, towering over almost everyone, not even counting his ears. He wore a button-down short-sleeved shirt with a tie, and very loose slacks. Even so, this did not hide the massive, throbbing rod that was clearly visible, shoved down one leg of his pants.

Bugs Bunny was one of the first that the Headmaster had converted to his cause. He had always had a bit of a proclivity for children, which is why he had taken the history teacher job in the first place. He had also managed to work his way into becoming the dormitory supervisor, allowing him to spend his time with the kids as they ran around in pajamas, or even less. However, before the Headmaster, he had always had a policy of "look, don't touch."

Everything changed after the Headmaster arrived. Bugs had barely required any hypnotic convincing to join his cause, and had become pretty much the Headmaster's right-hand man. His policy changed to "Touch as much as you like and love every moment of it!"

Bugs smirked as he watched as Skye, Fire, Jayden, and Kiyone toddle down and climb up onto the stage. They were followed by others, including Ms. Heindell herself. All told, thirty people had not experienced the climax on command, and stood hypnotized before Bugs.

"Alllrighty, guys an' gals. Dis won't be painful at all. In fact, it's gonna feel really good," Bugs encouraged the entranced group, bringing them up onto the stage beside him. Skye and her group were all right in front, simply by virtue of coincidence.

"Ah, Kiyone. Well, dat's interestin'. I just had a taste o' you earlier today," he remarked, sliding a finger under the red vixen's chin. Kiyone stared blankly up at Bugs, not reacting in any manner.

"Now... judgin' from the fact that none of ya have giant stains in your pants, I'm assumin' dat none o' you did as the Headmaster commanded, whether you wanted to or not, right?" Bugs asked, glancing from person to person. Only blank stares and silence answered him.

"...I'll take dat as an affoimative. Now, what we're gonna do is reinfoice dose post-hypnotic suggestions to bring ya entirely under the Headmaster's control. Then you'll all be good an' obedient subjects, ain't dat right?" Bugs remarked, smirking, "Now. Foist things foist. Get outta dose clothes. Don't want 'em getting any messier than they already are."

Without a word, the hypnotized gathering began to slowly remove their clothing. They did so with the awkward movements of someone who is only partially awake, their fingers fumbling with buttons or to untie the knots in their uniform scarfs. Several sighs of relief sounded as throbbing, aching erections were released from their fabric prisons, allowed to pulse out in the cool air.

"Good, good. Now, I'm gonna hand yous each one o' dese nifty lil' headsets. Put 'em on, and watch and listen very closely..." Bugs grinned, pointing to a rack of devices. Skye shuffled forward slowly, looking down as she picked one up. It consisted of a headband like device that wrapped around the forehead, with two little arms that came down to either side of her temples. She placed it over her forehead, stepping aside so Fire behind her could get his. As she did, little ear buds emerged from the device and plugged into her large ears. A holographic display turned on, filling her vision with swirls of colored light. A low buzzing noise sounded, numbing her mind.

"Listen and obey. It feels good to obey. Obedience is pleasure.... Repeat," a low voice whispered into her ears. Skye could see words flashing on her display, similar to what was being said.

"....Listen and obey... It feels good to obey... Obedience is pleasure..." Skye heard herself mumble, as several other people did the same.

"You are a good obedient slave to the Headmaster. You understand that the Headmaster loves sleepy, happy, and well-trained cubs..."

"I... am a good obedient slave to the Headmaster. The Headmaster loves sleepy, happy, well-trained cubs..."

"Thinking for yourself is a bad thing. It's too difficult. Better to let the Headmaster think for you."

"...Thinking for myself is a bad thing... Too difficult... Let the Headmaster think for me..."

It went on like this for longer than Skye could say. Her sense of time was distorted in her trance. It could have been minutes, hours, or days. All she knew is that as she repeated the words pumped into her mind, they became true. The words spoke of how obedience and pleasure were the same thing. That the more pleasure one felt, the more obedient they became. The more they did as they were commanded, the better they would feel. It would feed upon itself. It talked of arousal and sex and learning to be the best one could be in the Headmaster's service. Skye listened and learned, understanding everything so much clearer now that it was all explained to her.

The next thing Skye knew, she felt something large, something thick, and hot and incredibly hard driving into her tiny muff. She cried out, still repeating the words in her ears. Her twin penises bounced with the force of the thing inside her, each hard pump causing her body to shake. She looked back, and saw her brother behind her, his hands on her hips as he drove thirteen inches of hot, veiny flesh into her rear. He was mumbling sleepily, staring into the depths of his own holographic display, even as he moaned in delight.

Behind him, Jayden did much the same, his own turgid shaft plunged into Fire's shapely rear. His heavy, swollen testicles slapped against Fire's with every thrust, sending bolts of pleasure through his body. The wolf panted heavily, rocking back and forth as he worked his shaft deeper and deeper into Fire. His precum, leaking in thick, syrupy dribbles, helped lubricate the way.

And at the back, Kiyone was buried hilt-deep inside Jayden. Coos and cries of ecstasy left her muzzle as her lower penis slid back and forth inside the boy's rear. Her upper cock rubbed through his furry back, leaving a glistening trail of pre with each stroke. She shivered, her wings flapping and tail wagging in time with each sharp push of her hips.

They were not the only ones. The entire crowd had broken up into threesomes and foursomes and more, writhing against each other even as they moaned their obedience to the Headmaster.

Bugs watched this go on, grinning in blissful ecstasy. Nothing made him happier than watching so many cubs going at it in mindless delight. His massive cock was buried deep in Ms. Heindell's throat, as the mouse bobbed her head, sucking. She stared into space, seeming totally unaware of the task she was currently doing. She mumbled around his immense rod of flesh, repeating the words in her ears, even as her tongue slid into Bugs' foreskin, swirling around the glans of his cock. Bugs shivered, having been waiting all day for this, and rewarded her with a thick burst of sugary pre, flooding her muzzle until her cheeks bulged.

Skye stared into space, her tongue hanging out of her muzzle. Her paws slid up and down both of her phalluses, squeezing the rigid flesh as pleasure rushed through her. It felt amazing. There were no thoughts to get in the way of the sensations as she stroked herself. She rolled her foreskins down, exposing the deep red heads of her shafts, splashing the ground with sticky jets of clear precum, before rolling her hoods back up to hide the tips. She whimpered as she felt her brother's cock drive into her, grinding against his clitoris. His cock was so hot it almost seemed to burn inside her. She squeezed around him, her inner walls spasming.

Fire shuddered, feeling his little sister's inner walls flutter and spasm around his member. He twitched, his heavy, grapefruit-sized balls lurched as they pumped more of his sticky pre into her cleft. His shaft slid in and out rapidly as he drove into her with an animalistic need. All the while, he muttered his obedience in a dull monotone, his blue eyes staring blankly ahead. He could feel Jayden's massive log of cockflesh spreading his cheeks as the wolf thrust. Every time Fire drew back from Skye, Jayden pounded forward, causing their dense, fuzzy testicles to bounce together.

Jayden was in a similar state. No thought, just scattered sensations and the constant drone of the voice in his ear, telling him what to do. It told him just how to gyrate his hips, how his balls would swell with his free will, and how desperately he needed to get rid of all of that nasty willpower. His shaft twitched and jumped with arousal, making Fire gasp as it prodded against his prostate. He could feel Kiyone drive into him from behind, her pre filling him. Her feminine nectar leaked down his inner thighs, dripping down from her cleft as she pushed in all the way and slowly swirled her hips. Her second penis splattered his back with pre, drenching him.

Kiyone whimpered. She could not resist the voice whispering in her ears. It tempted her, telling her of the even greater pleasure that came from serving the Headmaster, of giving herself over body and soul. She wanted it. If it meant feeling this good all the time, why would she need her free will? Her body trembled as she shivered from head to toe. Her toes curled with pleasure as her two penises pulsed, pumping more of her pre over her white stomach, splashing her fur and Jayden's back. On a command from the voice in her ears, she pulled out of Jayden, making him gasp. Her twin members bounced, the foot-long rods of flesh dripping and glistening with her pre. In the next moment, she plunged forward again, driving her upper cock deep into Jayden's rear. Her second, lower shaft slid between his thighs, prodding the back of his balls.

Bugs grinned as Ms. Heindell slowly slid her breasts up and down his twenty-two steel-hard inches of flesh. His pre had utterly soaked her, matting down her fur, making her silvery hair limp and glistening. He grinned, knowing that was nothing compared to the flood that was coming. Rabbits were famed for their ability to produce massive amounts of spunk, and Bugs was no exception to that rule.

He leaned back, watching the orgy go on around him, and wished desperately that things had been like this back in his days at Longshaft. When he was a cub, he had attended the Academy, but had never gotten any action except from his own paws (and mouth), as well as the occasional friendly hand or blowjob. He envied the children for the pleasures they'd experience, and looked forward to introducing them to many.

Bugs grunted softly, listening as Ms. Heindell mumbled something about her orgasm. He sighed heavily, knowing that the reprogramming session was drawing to a close. The rabbit gently placed his hand on the back of her head, pushing her muzzle down around the fist-sized head of his penis, even as she stroked much of the rest with her breasts. Obediently, the mouse's tongue licked and swirled around his flesh, her teeth nipped and tugged at his foreskin gently. Bugs shuddered, feeling his heavy balls begin to churn, ready to unleash their torrent.

And then, with no apparent warning or signal, all of the pairings broke up. Every hypnotized person pulled away from their partners, panting in both pleasure and sexual frustration as their orgasms were denied.

Skye slowly walked forward and knelt down. She stared straight ahead, but opened her muzzle wide, sticking her tongue out. Half of the people did the same, clustering around her as they all dropped to their knees. Their shafts pulsed in their laps, dripping and aching with need, or their honey flowed down their thighs into a puddle under them, or both, but they did not climax. They had been told not to do so. All the girls knelt down with them, along with several other boys and futanari.

The fennec watched as Fire stood in front of her, gripping his penis with both hands. Kiyo knelt beside her as Jayden did the same. The other half of the group that was not kneeling gathered around in a loose circle and held their erections in paw.

Then, as one, they all moaned. Their members began to jerk, jump, and convulse. Thick, hot spouts of white semen erupted from the fat heads, firing in pearly ropes into the air. Skye watched as her brother's cum arced gracefully through the air, landing with a massive, wet splat across her muzzle and down her chest. She gasped, feeling her brother hose her down with his spunk, drenching her pink hair, splattering her blue forelock. He did not even aim for her tongue, although much of it wound up in her mouth simply by chance. He let fly in just a general direction towards her, sending thick bursts against Skye's nipples, drenching her stomach and cocks.

Kiyone was equally hosed as Jayden howled his pleasure to the sky. His aim was quite a bit better, catching her in the mouth again and again. Kiyone was forced to swallow rapidly as he filled her muzzle, most of the rich, tangy goo spilling down her chin onto her chest. Still, despite that, he still caught her in the face more than once, splashing her crimson hair, draping over her black nose. He splashed her body, her chestfur getting matted down with his cum.

Bugs watched the cubs climax... and he couldn't hold back a moment longer. He felt his balls clench, his body tensing up involuntarily. Then came the hot, burning ache of orgasmic pleasure as his semen boiled up each and every inch of his shaft to explode into Ms. Heindell's muzzle. The mouse's cheeks ballooned out comically as his cum blasted into her mouth. She gulped desperately to keep up, but there was so much of the thick, sticky cream that it was futile to try. It just went on and on, cups, pints, quarts of the fluid splashing messily over her. The flow suddenly decreased and then paused momentarily before erupting again. Ms. Heindell, through her hypnosis, realized that that had only been the first spurt and that his second ejaculation was even larger!

The boys shivered and cried as they continued to erupt over the two girls. Their tails wagged in time with their spurts. They struggled to keep their grip on their penises as the long lengths writhed like serpents with each ejaculation. But bit by bit, the volume of their spurts lessened, as did their pleasure. Soon, the intense ecstasy had faded to a warm, smooth afterglow. Their members continued to twitch and spurt, their thick white semen leaking and spurting weakly from their heads in the aftermath.

Then as the last person finished climaxing, the girls walked away, leaving only the futanari and the boys left. The first group that had just had their orgasm knelt down, as the remaining members of the second that had just been so utterly drenched stood up.

Skye stood, wincing slightly as her members ached for release. Fire's cum dripped off of the twin lengths, most of her body already glazed. She stood before her brother as now he stuck out his tongue. She moved into place, standing so close that the heads of her penises bumped against his cheek, leaving a smear of pre there. The vixen, like the boys before, reached down and gently gripped both of her penises, one in each hand. She was vaguely conscious of Kiyone standing beside her, doing the same as she aimed for Jayden's face.

The voice was talking to her. It was telling her about how all her free will was now locked inside her members, and how she needed to let go of all of it. With each spurt, with each wave of pleasure, all that free will would be replaced with absolute devotion and obedience to the Headmaster. It would be pleasure beyond pleasure, and all she had to do was let herself experience it.

Then came a simple command. One word...

CUM.

Skye instantly let out a howl of ecstasy as she arched her back. Her body trembled as the pleasure welled up inside her. Her twin members twitched and spasmed in unison, both erupting at the same time. Thick, pearly ropes of her thick girl-semen splashed against Fire's face, making him recoil for a moment with the sheer force. She cried and shivered, one cock aimed at his tongue, spilling her cum over it again and again. Her other member twitched as it pumped more and more fluid out in bursts over his face, splattering his hair. Skye's thighs quivered as her inner muscles worked in rhythm, her honey spilling down her legs to the floor.

Kiyone stood beside her, her own members jerking up and down in her grip as she fired off again and again. Kiyo's penises were longer than Skye's, but her output was slightly smaller. She stroked herself, smearing Jayden's semen along her flesh as she continued to ride the rising and falling waves of pleasure. Where Skye was loud and raucous as she shivered through her orgasm, Kiyone was quiet. She gasped and whimpered, her hips bucking forward over and over. Jayden's glasses were opaque with milky spunk, ribbons of it dripping from his ears. He lapped at the air obediently, drinking as much as he could. He shivered as Kiyone's second shaft aimed a little lower, drenching his chest, spilling down in rivers down over his groin.

Bugs grinned, watching the second group enjoy their climaxes, treating the first group to the same cum-shower they had just received. He was doing much the same to poor Ms. Heindell. The mouse couldn't drink another drop of his cum, so now he blasted her down with the force of a garden hose turned on full. His massive, thick shaft bobbed up and down freely, as he let himself orgasm hands-free.

For her part, Ms. Heindell was absolutely drenched. She was coated from head to toe in a thick glaze of semen. She lay on her back now, moaning as she masturbated feverishly, unable to stop as she climaxed over and over. Every time a fresh blast of Bugs' incredible cum drenched her, she would come again. She stared at the ceiling overhead, simply listening to the voice in her ears, staring at the swirls of color and the words that appeared on the holographic display.

Bugs' ears perked up as he heard the moans of the crowd begin to quiet, one by one, their climaxes ending. He sighed, knowing in a moment he would have to get back to work. He stroked himself, squeezing his thick foreskin over the head of his penis as he erupted again and again, his melon-sized testicles emptying themselves. He glanced over at the hypnotized group.

The hypnosis program had ended, and the holodisplays had all deactivated, leaving the adults and children all just empty shells, waiting for commands. Skye and Kiyone were among the last still orgasming, painting Fire and Jayden with their semen.

It took a few minutes longer, but soon Bugs finished his own climax, sighing happily as he leaned back. Ms. Heindell lay in a puddle of semen an inch or so deep, still shuddering and gasping as her hips bucked randomly.

Bugs grinned and gently helped Ms. Heindell to her feet. He slung her arm over his shoulders, supporting her weight. He was well aware that with how hard and how many times she had just climaxed, she probably would not be able to do so herself. He gently carried her over with the rest of the group.

"Alrighty... Now dat yous all have a better understandin' of yer purpose in life, let's test an' see if yer obedience is total and complete like it should be..." Bugs purred to the children and adults.

"I'm gonna snap my fingers... an' when I do, yer gonna spurt hard an' fast," Bugs commanded, brushing a hand along his long ears. He lifted his hand so that all of the students and teachers could see properly. He deliberately closed his fingers and with one swift move, he snapped loudly once.

Thirty or so loud and simultaneous moans filled the air. Softening flesh jumped back to steel rigidity before beginning to fire thick, gooey blasts of semen into the air. Inner walls clenched and spasmed, juices running down legs. Not one of them disobeyed. They knew their place now, and they would obey anything that they were told. They had no free will.

Bugs spluttered and gasped as he suddenly found that he was standing far too close to the group. Dozens of bursts of semen splattered against him, drenching his fur. He shook his head, chuckling at having underestimated the sheer power of the kids' ejaculations. His own softening member gave a powerful lurch of arousal, but he ignored it for now. He was still in the middle of a job and he would have the opportunity to satiate himself later.

Once the last one (Skye) finished climaxing, Bugs had them remove the headsets. He smiled and said, "An' dat's it. Yer all free to go! When I snap my fingers twice, you'll all wake up an' head out to enjoy the rest o' yer day... After a shower an' change o' clothes, of course."

Skye and the rest murmured their understanding, repeating Bugs' words mindlessly. Bugs grinned and snapped his fingers twice. There was a moment of silence as they blinked slowly, before looking around as if awakening from a deep sleep. There were a few groggy yawns before the crowd began to chatter and talk. Bugs smiled and began to hang up the headsets, before he felt a tug on his arm. He blinked and looked down to see Skye standing there.

"...Eh, what's up, cock? ...Er... Kiddo?" Bugs asked, sweatdropping in embarrassment at the Freudian slip. Skye did not seem to notice, merely smiling cutely as she looked up at the rabbit. She did not seem to care that his gigantic cock hung down to his knees, almost brushing her nose from where she stood.

"I just wanted to thank you, Mr. Bugs!" the cum-covered fox said, smiling wide. Bugs raised an eyebrow.

"What for?" he asked, surprised.

"That felt great! I don't remember what happened, but I liked being all sleepy and I can't believe I spurted so much milk!" Skye chirped playfully, her large, bushy tail wagging back and forth rapidly, "I wanna do that again sometime!"

"I'm sure you'll do it plenty, kiddo. The Headmaster loves watchin' lil' kids have fun with each other while they're hypnotized," Bugs said gently, ruffling her hair, "Maybe I'll even give you more later."

"Awesome!!!" Skye giggled.

"Now go on. Yer friends are waitin' for ya. I'm sure you got other stuff ta do with 'em!" Bugs encouraged gently, giving the little fennec a slap on the rear. She squeaked in pleasure, but nodded and grinned in agreement. Opening her wings, she flapped hard, lifting her feet off the ground as she flew back towards Kiyone, Jayden, and Fire.

Bugs stretched a little, glancing down at his twitching, slowly growing shaft. After that, he was definitely going to need to find some release again. He picked up a communicator off the rack and activated it.

"Headmaster, it's done. Everyone is now completely under yer power," Bugs reported, smirking, "An' dey liked it, too."

"Good. Now, Bugs... You may have your reward. Kneel down," the deep, bass voice commanded from the communicator. Bugs' eyes went wide and vacant, glazing over. His mind emptied at the sheer authority carried within that voice. His cock stiffened faster, rising up from his hips. It expanded towards its full immense length and hardness, his testicles swelling with more seed.

"When I hang up, you will cum, Bugs. And you will keep cumming... and cumming... for one full hour. You will have no thoughts. You will have no emotions. You will have nothing but the unbelievable pleasure of your penis convulsing as it pumps burst after burst of your semen out into the world. Do you understand?" the Headmaster asked.

"...Yes, sir," Bugs replied, his voice a low, empty monotone.

"Good. Enjoy yourself, Bugs. You earned it," the Headmaster purred, his smile audible through his tone of voice. With that, there came a low beep as the communicator disconnected.

Bugs arched his back hard, thrusting his hips forward just as the first incredible spout of cum erupted from the head of his cock, spraying gracefully through the air to splash the stage ten feet away. His moans echoed through the empty auditorium, as he thrust violently, his mind empty and awash in joy.

As Skye left the auditorium, heedless of the fact that she was naked, covered in semen in public; her keen hearing picked up what she thought was Bugs moaning in pleasure. The little cub giggled playfully as she skipped to catch up with her brother and her two best friends. They would go to the arcade, and get pizza for dinner, and spend the night playing board games... or making each other spurt their milk all over the place, whichever they were in the mood for.

Just a normal day at a not-so-normal school.

To Be Continued...