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The sound of the school bell rang loudly through Sir Richard Owen High, dismissing the students for the day and allowing the tired teens to make their treks back home or stay behind for various after school activities or possibly detention.

One of the most prestigious private schools in Cretaceous Mongolia, dinosaurs from across the globe found proper educations there. Though still millions of years off from the schools the lowly mammals would eventually attend, Sir Richard Owen High was the place to learn for its day, despite it's strict learning curriculum and harsh punishments.

Miss Natasha Tarbosaurus stood from her desk with a smile on her maw as the students filed out of the classroom. "Don't forget to read pages eighty-three through ninety-six and answer the accompanying questions tonight. None of you want to wind up in detention, right?" She gave a coy wink to the now nervous students.

As the students left, Natasha couldn't help but pull her eyes to a desk towards the front. Lifting herself from the rather small desk, a very pregnant teenage Gallimimus struggled to stand up and hold her books all in one go. The curious teacher couldn't help but notice the student's fluffy feathered belly showing beneath the white buttoned top of her school uniform; the girl's skirt failed to cover her swollen orb even a little. Stepping out from behind her desk, Natasha approached the expectant mother once all the other students had left her behind.

"Jennifer, would you mind sticking around for a little bit?" Natasha glanced at the door. It was open; a fact that would soon change.

Jennifer gave her teacher a confused look. "I-I don't know. My mother should be waiting for me in the parking lot."

Giving a slight nod, Natasha turned around, walking towards the door. Jennifer shivered as she felt her teachers long, thick tail drag across her thigh, an obviously intentional act. Jennifer felt her heart sink as the door closed and her teacher locked it.

"Jennifer." Natasha remained facing the door. "I've already talked to your mother, so it's fine. Go ahead and put your books down, we'll be a minute." Jennifer did as instructed, her eyes never leaving her teacher. "Now, can you tell me what we talked about last month when I had you stay after class?"

Jennifer began to understand why she had been requested to stay. Her eyes dropped down to her big belly, one of her hands draped across it. "M-my grades, Miss. We talked about my grades."

"Mhmm. Yes we did." Natasha turned around, her back leaned against the door. "And I told you that you needed to improve. We have a zero tolerance policy for failures. F students simply don't exist here. Do you understand?" Jennifer nodded. Natasha watched the girl's long tail sway back and forth shyly. The poor girl seemed more embarrassed than afraid at this point. "I sent your report card to your parents yesterday, along with a note. We talked a bit on the phone last night about it, and I think we've come to an understanding."

Pushing herself from the door, Natasha placed a hand on her hips and slowly strutted towards her student. When she finally reached her destination, Natasha placed a hand on the girls belly. "How far along are you, dear?"

Jennifer looked away, a blush hidden by her beige feathers. "I'm nine months."

Natasha mocked surprise. "Nine months! My, you're ready to pop aren't you. I bet your boyfriend must be proud to have a stunning mate like you." The girl's body language at the mention of a mate said it all. "Ah, I see. A single mother. That's a shame. A damn shame." Leaning in, Natasha nuzzled the girl's long neck, eliciting a semi-surprised coo from the Gallimimus. Jennifer couldn't help but enjoy the sensations as her teacher added soft kisses to the nuzzling.

Before long, Natasha had begun unbuttoning Jennifer's shirt, starting with her bottom-most buttons, revealing the ripe belly, moving upward. In no time at all, the shirt was fully unbuttoned, leaving her tummy and white bra covered breasts exposed, sans what her maroon tie covered. Jennifer didn't struggle through the encounter. She seemed to know what was going to happen the moment her grades had come up. It was a known fact Natasha had a boyfriend, but it was also known how she dealt with failing students, something the school not only did nothing to stop, but approved of. When it came to Natasha's techniques in teaching and discipline, she had no equal.

The larger teacher, large for even her species, dwarfed the Gallimimus in both terms of height and thickness of her curves, except, of course, in terms of belly size. Natasha was a chubby woman, but she carried it in such a way, both in body and mind, that it only made her all the more appealing.

Parting her scarlet painted lips to reveal a toothy grin, Natasha lifted a hand to Jennifer's cheek, turning her head to look into her eyes. "Why don't you have a seat on my desk. I'll join you in a second."

Jennifer nodded and left her teacher's side. She took a deep breath before reaching the desk, sighing with the thought that maybe this is what she deserved. With a heavy grunt, she lifted her plush butt to sit on the desk facing the teacher's chair, a place she would rather be sitting. Hearing some noise behind her, she couldn't help but look. Turning her head, she watched her teacher dig around a cabinet at the back of the class. Jennifer had always considered herself a heterosexual, but even she couldn't deny the beauty of her teacher, especially now when she showed such sexual attention to her. Swallowing hard, she watched her teacher rock her hips slightly as she looked around, apparently deep in thought, the meaty tail jutting from her sizable rump and swaying with a playfulness she certainly didn't share. Jennifer's eyes widened slightly upon watching her teacher bend over, giving a great view of the previously noted rump. Natasha always seemed to wear the best looking suits and skirts, and today was no exception. The otherwise professional looking skirt hugged her hips and thighs close, but seemed just shy of a professional length. The way her stockings kissed the brown hide of her shapely legs was nothing to ignore either. The way her teacher lifted her tail as she rummaged around made it appear as if she knew she was being watched, and enjoyed it.

Finally, Natasha stood tall with something in her hands, making Jennifer face the chair once more. The sound of Natasha's heels on the hard floor signaled her arrival to the desk. Looking to her teacher once more, she was greeted with both a pleasing and unsettling sight.

Natasha was wearing a seductive smile on her face, with half lidded eyes to boot. Since their last encounter at the front of the class, she had also unbuttoned the top of her shirt, revealing cleavage a plenty and one of the fullest pairs of breasts in the school. A hint of black bra was visible as well, but Jennifer barely cared as her attention moved to the objects that had been retrieved from the cabinet.

Natasha chuckled as she shifted her weight to one hip, resulting in a bit of jiggle from her light tan bust. "Like what you see?" Natasha set down the items she had retrieved onto the desk beside Jennifer. One of the items was a long, bendy purple dildo. That seemed fairly normal, even if it had been stored in a school cabinet. Another item was a knife. That one worried Jennifer a bit, thought not as much as the last item; a tub of butter. Natasha watched the girl shiver upon seeing the butter and smiled, chuckling softly. "You understand then. Sweetheart, I knew you were a single mother. I was more or less just playing around earlier." Jennifer scooted back on the desk, shying away from her teacher a bit, though too afraid to actually try and escape. "You see, as you know, our school has a policy regarding failures. There are none. They just don't exist, and that's because we eat them. I had considered sparing you, that's why I didn't eat you last time we talked, but..." She placed a hand on the girl's belly, rubbing it gently. "Your eggs have no father, and so, I'm doing you a favor."

Jennifer whimpered softly. "A-a favor?"

"Yes sweetie." Natasha sat down in her chair and scooted close to the desk, resting her head on the girl's soft belly and nuzzling it close, hugging her from behind and holding her in place. "These poor eggs. Imagine them not only growing up with a failure of a mother, who is but a hatchling herself I might add, but with no father. It would be criminal. So, I talked with the board and your parents, and they agreed to have me eat you."

Jennifer felt betrayed. Her own parents. "N-no. Not mom and dad. They wouldn't just let me die."

"And yet they did." Natasha lifted her head and kissed the popped belly button of the mother in her clutches, leaving behind a touch of lipstick. "They understood that me eating you is just nature, and a mercy kill. You covered the circle of life and our school policy as a child, so this should be no surprise. I'm going to butter you up, and I'm going to slide you down my throat and eat you."

Jennifer wiped her eyes of tears that were now spilling over. "It's not fair. I tried so hard to pass my classes."

Natasha shook her head. "No you didn't. I offered you tutors and even gave you extra credit, and you turned me down and failed anyway, but it's okay sweetheart. The past is the past. What matters is the present, and as it seems, you don't have very long left."

Jennifer dried her eyes once more before using her hands to support her on the desk. "I-is it going to hurt?"

Natasha shook her head. "It shouldn't, if we're careful. You'll just fall asleep in my belly." The mother to be looked away in shame. "Hey, as a gift, I'm going to let you have a last cum before you go. Is that okay?"

Jennifer bit her tongue with her beak. She wasn't sure about any of this, but regardless, she gave a soft nod.

With a smile Natasha gave the girl's belly another kiss. "Good girl. Now, just relax. I'll do all the work."

From the corner of her eye, Jennifer watched as Natasha removed her shoes. Jennifer couldn't help but wiggle her now freed toes, confined only by her knee high socks. She also couldn't help but shiver as she felt Natasha move her hands up her skirt and begin to pull down her panties. Sliding them down her long, lithe legs and freeing them from her feet, Natasha lifted the panties to her face. "Stripes. Very cute. I think I'll keep these, if you don't mind." She gave them a sniff and a lick before setting them aside. "Before I eat you, I'm going to eat you out. If the reaction from past students means anything, I think you'll enjoy it."

Despite the thought of death being a weight on her mind, Jennifer couldn't help but slowly give in to the sexual feeling thick in the air. Her heart already raced, and she could feel her slit begin to dampen. As Natasha removed the student's skirt, Jennifer couldn't help but move her tail somewhat excitedly.

"Very good. Now, spread your legs dear." Jennifer curled her toes nervously, but as her teacher placed her hands upon her knees, the Gallimimus did as she was told. Natasha beamed upon seeing the glistening sex between the girl's supple thighs. "Beautiful." Jennifer closed her eyes braced herself for a lick, but was instead greeted with gentle kisses on her thighs. Sighing softly, she looked down to see her teacher adorning her fluffy thighs with kisses. "You have such well toned legs, Jennifer."

She nodded. "I was a runner."

"I know." She planted a long kiss close to where her thigh met her hips. "The best on the team. Your coach was sad to hear of your passing."

"I-I'm not dead yet!"

Natasha couldn't help but chuckle at the flustered reaction of her student. "You sort of are sweetie. This is it. You'll be dead before sundown. But enough of that." Natasha continued to kiss her thighs before moving up to the large swell of her belly. She could hear the girl moan softly already. "I think you're ready for the main course. Just relax and let me eat."

Jennifer nodded, and in only a moment, gasped as she felt her teacher drag her tongue across her hot slit. Natasha continued to lap at her for some time before deciding to plant kisses on the girl's sensitive clit. The kissing and sucking sent shivers up the girl's spine. Clearly she was not use to such attention. Natasha sighed after several minutes when Jennifer began to shiver and shake.

Releasing her clit from the suction of her full lips with a pop, Natasha looked up at her student. "For heaven's sake, you feel like you're going to cum any second. This is your last orgasm we're talking about here, can't you hold it any longer?"

Jennifer whimpered and shook her head, her eyes watering from the sensations. "I-I'm sorry. I can't. I feel like I'll cum any second."

Natasha rolled her eyes before ducking back down beneath her belly. "Very well. I am awful hungry. I skipped lunch because of this. Go ahead and cum when you need to."

Jennifer thought about doing her best to hold on, not wanting to upset her teacher further, but the thought slipped her mind the moment she felt Natasha dip her tongue deep into her puss. She moaned loudly as she felt her teacher scoop out her insides with her long tongue. Biting her tongue, Jennifer spread her legs wider. "Shit...I'm sorry Miss Natasha, but I need to cum so bad." Curling her fingers and toes, she practically screamed as she creamed into her teacher's mouth.

Natasha swallowed every bit of juice from her pupil's pussy before removing herself from her depths. "Very good. Nice strong orgasm. Felt like my tongue would tear off for a second there, how tight you were squeezing."

Jennifer chuckled. "Thanks. I really haven't fucked since getting knocked up, and the belly makes it hard to masturbate. I think this was my first orgasm in months."

Natasha patted the girl's belly. "Felt like. Now, ready for part two?"

Jennifer swallowed. "I suppose."

"Good. Stand up and undress. I don't particularly like digesting clothes." Natasha stood up and helped Jennifer from the desk. "Let me help you." She proceeded to remove the girl's shirt and tossed it aside. As Jennifer undid her tie, Natasha undid her bra, letting her milk swollen breasts spring free. As Natasha removed her suit jacket and rolled up the sleeves of her shirt, Jennifer looked herself over. She supposed it would be the last time she'd get to do so. She gently rubbed the swell of he belly with both her hands. Lost in thought, she didn't even hear the soft squishing noises behind her. "Are you ready?"

Jennifer perked up, confused. "What?"

Without warning, Natasha's arms came from behind and cupped her breasts, eliciting a surprised squawk from Jennifer. Natasha couldn't help but laugh. "Calm down, I'm just buttering you up."

Jennifer looked down to see Natasha's hands were just caked in butter, now rubbing all over her breasts. Once she calmed down, she was actually surprised at how nice it felt to be rubbed. "This...doesn't feel too bad."

Natasha shook her head. "Of course not. Just think of it as a nice massage." Natasha worked the girl's tender breasts for a minute before buttering up her arm pits and then moving to her arms. When the arms were coated evenly, she lubed up her long neck and then moved down to her giant belly, making it just shine. "I'm going to enjoy eating you, hun. You have such tasty looking curves." Jennifer remained quiet, almost in a trance from the rubbing. Natasha held the girls belly in her hands, feeling the weight of it. "You're so heavy with eggs too. Fuck you're beautiful." She planted a kiss on the girl's neck before crouching down to butter her hips. Jennifer gasped slightly as Natasha buttered her still sensitive slit before moving to her butt and thighs. After buttering her butt, taking her sweet time squeezing and massaging it, she buttered the girl's long, lithe tail. "Could you go ahead and sit back on the desk, sweetheart? I want to butter the last bit of your legs."

Jennifer shook herself awake and nodded. "Yeah." Moving to the desk, she did her best to sit down. Natasha ended up having to hold her so she wouldn't slip off. Jennifer then watched as her teacher got a bit more butter to lube up the last bit of her legs. Natasha started with her knees before moving down to her calves and shins. Like her butt, Natasha seemed to pay special attention to her calves. Finally, she moved to her feet, free of feathers but just as soft. Jennifer couldn't help but giggle as she felt her teacher butter up her ticklish toes and the soles of her feet, making sure to get every space and bump.

Finally, Jennifer was coated in butter.

Jennifer looked over herself and felt a sense of guilt. She was going to die, and it was all her fault. Sensing fear in the girl, Natasha sat beside her on the desk and planted a kiss on her cheek. "Hey, everything's going to be okay."

Jennifer's eyes watered as she looked down in shame. "B-but...I'll be dead."

"Honey." She hugged the girl close. "We all die, and with today being ran by giant carnivores, you probably would have been eaten anyway. At least this way, you hit your peak in athletics, got to fuck at least once, and are still beautiful. Not only that," Natasha placed her hand on Jennifer's tummy once more. "now you won't have the burden of raising chicks without a father." Lifting her hand from the girl's belly to her chin, she turned her head to face her. Natasha gave Jennifer a warm smile before wiping the tear's from her eyes. "No more tears, okay? Let's enjoy this together."

Jennifer couldn't help but smile at the strangely kind actions of her teacher. "I think you'll make a great mother someday."

Natasha felt touched and blushed softly. "That's very kind of you to say." She looked at the girl's belly, and for a moment, felt a touch jealous. "Now, let's begin." Lifting her self from the desk, she took off her shirt. "I'd rather not be wearing a butter covered shirt during this; no offence."

Jennifer chuckled. "None taken." The girl, now questioning her sexuality, couldn't help but gawk at her now topless teacher. Her eyes started at her soft, slightly pudgy tan belly and moved up to her massive tits, barely contained her the large but tight bra. "Holy shit."

Natasha shot her a seductive glance before bouncing slightly in her step, making her breasts and a bit of her belly jiggle. "I do have that affect on people, don't I?" Free of her buttered shirt, she sat down in her chair and scooted close. "I'm going to start with your feet, and work my way up to your head." Jennifer nodded in understanding. "Since I won't be able to talk, I'll give you my last goodbye now." Lifting up one of Jennifer's feet, she gave it a gentle kiss. "You were a good student. Very kind and you seemed to love helping others, but you just weren't very bright, but that's okay. I just want you to know that I'll miss seeing your face in class." She sucked on the girl's big toe, licking it and savoring the buttery flavor before continuing. "Goodbye Jennifer."

Jennifer smiled weakly. "Goodbye Miss Natasha."

Without further delay, Natasha opened her maw wide. Seeing the pitch blackness of her throat, Jennifer's heart raced. Natasha took both feet in her hands and gently set them on her tongue, licking them free of butter before swallowing them down into her throat. Jennifer gasped as she felt her butt slide across the desk.

This was it. She was actually being eaten. Jennifer didn't struggle, but part of her panicked as he felt another big swallow, already moving Natasha's lips up to her knees. Was so much of her gone already? She could barely believe it. Despite her fear, part of her felt rather turned on by the constant licking and attention to her legs. She wondered if she'd have room and time to masturbate in Natasha's belly.

Gulp

Jennifer slid further down into her teacher. She couldn't help but shiver as her teacher's breath tickled her buttered slit.

Gulp

"Oh god..." Natasha was up to her hips, and she could feel her toes reach a wide open space. She bit her tongue, wondering if Natasha would lap at her honey pot. She thanked god as she did. Natasha spent a fair amount of time in this position as she helped Jennifer close to the edge once more, her tongue savoring the blend of butter and pussy juice flavors. Once more Jennifer felt herself close to orgasm.

Gulp

She looked at her teacher in disbelief. "I-I was so close." Her teacher only gave a smirk as she weighed the girl's heavy rump on her tongue, her snout digging into the bottom of the girl's big belly. Jennifer shivered as she felt her teacher lick out her ass before realizing her belly was in the way. She smiled softly. Was she saved? Had Natasha not even thought about her pregnant state? Jennifer felt the blood leave her head as she saw Natasha open her mouth wider.

Gulp

Jennifer felt uncomfortable, like she was wearing a tight belt as she sat in her teacher's tight jaws. Her popped belly button was pushing right into the gap between two large fangs. Realizing her belly couldn't save her, Jennifer relaxed onto the desk, letting her head rest on a pile of books. She closed her eyes and moaned softly as she felt her teacher caress the bottom of her belly with her eager tongue.

Gulp

Her belly was starting to expand Natasha's throat, and her lips were at her breasts. Natasha had seemed to give up lapping up butter, instead focusing on swallowing down her prey.

Gulp

Her throat now massive with her prey's pregnant belly, Natasha moved her hands to the tight neck flesh. Her eyes rolled back into her head as she felt her own throat strain to keep the meal in.

All that remained was Jennifer's neck and head. Her hands had been at her sides to reduce discomfort, and any hopes of escape were gone. With a sigh, she felt something inside her. A feeling of peace starting to grow.

Gulp

Realizing one more gulp would land her head right into her teacher's mouth, she smiled softly. "Miss Natasha, thank you for being so kind. I think I understand now, that perhaps this was always my fate. I always tried to be nice to people, but it almost never paid off. Even my boyfriend left me once I fell pregnant. The point is, I think I was always meant to be food. At least now, I have some kind of purpose. Thank you Miss. Goodbye."

Gulp

Closing her eyes, Jennifer felt her head slide into Natasha's mouth, and like a lead brick, quickly drop down past her tight, slippery throat and into the open space of her belly. With a splash, she landed in the pool of stomach acid that would soon digest her.

She opened her eyes to look around, but could see nothing. Moving one hand to rub her belly, as if comforting her eggs in their final moments, she did her best to move the other to her aching snatch. Fingering her puss with fervent vigor, she moaned loudly. "Oh fuck, yes. This is it. This is my fate."

Outside the boiling hot chamber of her belly, Natasha moaned as she relaxed. "That was a good meal." Looking down, she licked the butter from her lips as she felt her belly slosh and shake. Her belly was far larger than Jennifer's, looking pregnant with maybe three clutches of eggs. She gave it a gentle rub and moaned once more. "Couldn't help yourself, huh? I think I'll join you." Feeling the moving meal inside her belly, Natasha winced, her slit already wet and feeling ready to cum with each movement of Jennifer.

Natasha grabbed the big dildo from her desk. Spreading her legs, Natasha used a hand to pull aside the black panties hidden within her skirt and easily slipped the dildo into her folds, spreading her wide. With each wiggle of her meal, she pumped the dildo into her sopping wet puss. "Oh god...Jennifer, keep going, You're going to make me cum."

Jennifer could only hear muffled noise as her teacher pleaded, but she figured what was happening outside from the rocking motions within. Feeling light headed and short of breath, she did her best to focus on her nearing climax. Part of her hoped she'd time it with her teacher, as well as her demise. "Okay...this is it." Panting heavily, she groaned as she hit the edge. "Here I go...!" Arching her back, she came harder than she ever had in her life, and just as she hit her peak, she fainted.

Natasha felt her meal go limp just as she neared her own climax. "Oh sweetheart, don't die yet. I need to cum." Tears spilled over as she realized it was too late. "Please Jennifer, please!" Only the pumping of her dildo moved her massive belly. Pressing a hand tight to her bloated middle, she felt the last few heartbeats of her prey. "That's it...almost there." If she couldn't time her orgasm with her wriggling prey, she'd finish on the last heartbeat. The beats felt like pounding drums in her aching puss. "that's it...one more...one more!"

Bump bump...

With the final heartbeat, Natasha arched her back in orgasmic bliss, pulling the dildo free and spraying her desk with a heavy squirt. Her clawed toes curled tight in her heels as she rode the orgasm hard.

Finally, Natasha calmed down. Putting her feet onto the floor, she rubbed her massive belly with a smile on her face. "Good night, Jennifer. Sweet dreams." Closing her eyes, she slipped to sleep, her hands resting on her gurgling, motionless belly.