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From the moment I woke up that morning I felt it, a strange sensation that something was coming. What it was I had no idea, and if I had known what the day had in store for me I probably would have locked my bedroom door and not come out for a week. Oh by the way guess I should introduce myself, the names Koru and just your average 16 year old white tiger, I'm not interested in sports but I like to stay in shape, I'm into the arts, and I have an after school job to help my mom out with the bills because dads' not in the picture. Ok enough about me back to what I was saying before. I had worked until 10pm the night before and I knew I should study for my calculus test the next day, but I was so tired I couldn't keep my eyes open and I ended falling asleep with my head in my calculus textbook. When I woke the next morning I was running late for class already and completely forgot to double check my book bag to make sure I had my calculus notebook, I was batting a thousand already and I hid no idea how much worse my day was going to get.

I got to school just after second bell that morning, the strange feeling still creeping around at the edges of my mind, even at lunch as I was joking with my friends the unease still followed. It wasn't until after lunch when I was sitting down in calculus that something shifted, the vague queasiness that I was feeling began to shift and change, and then he walked in. Mr. Snow, he's a 6' tall well-built Husky and despite his light blue fur, one of the most intimidating people I knew of. As he turned to address the class, in his crisp perfectly pressed suit and tie, our eyes met and instantly that unease I had been feeling all day turned to lead in my stomach and I finally was able to identify it. It was dread pure and simple, I couldn't say why today was any different than any other day, but for some reason Mr. Snow scared the shit out of me. I watched him as he stalked to his desk and without looking up curtly demanded that we pass our homework from the previous day forward. I began to rifle through my book bag looking for my calculus notebook, my panic building as it slowly dawned on me that I didn't have it, I couldn't believe it I had left my damned notebook on my desk at home.

I looked up to the front of the class, and saw something that turned my panic to terror, Mr. Snow glaring directly at me his ice blue eyes filled with anger "and where is your paper Mr. Shern". I had no idea what to tell him the best I could do was Stutter out "I forgot it at home sir". I know it sounded lame but maybe he would give me a break for honesty? No such luck, his eyes still seethed with anger as he replied "Mr. Shern as I'm sure your aware you are not doing well in my class and I'm quite tired of your excuses, so I feel inclined to inform you that if you do not pass todays test not only will you fail this class you will be serving detention with me tonight after School". My heart instantly dropped not only had I fallen asleep on my textbook instead of studying for the test I was now sure to fail, I also remembered the horror stories of detention with Mr. Snow. "Okay class as you know by now you have the next 30 minutes for the test, if any of you finish early remain quietly in your seats, and if I catch any of you cheating you will be join me in detention.", he said this sternly as he handed out the test's, his eyes locked on me for the entire speech as if daring me to cheat. I was in a state of panic, staring at my test paper until finally I just decided to try my best, because I really didn't want to find out if those rumors were true. "Pencil's down class" Mr. Snow said curtly, walking around the class to collect the tests. I looked down at my paper and all could think was that I was doomed; I hadn't even gotten through half my test. Mr. Snow stopped next to my desk "Your paper Mr. Shern" I handed him my paper my paw shaking, "well Mr. Shern I guess I'll be seeing you after school tonight, we have some things to discuss". I looked up into his eyes and what I saw confused me enough that I momentarily forgot my fear, his eyes had subtly changed they looked almost .......... hungry.

As I was walking down the hall to my next class looking as if my life was over, one of my friends walked up and put his hand on my shoulder. "what's up with you dude you look like you just got the death sentence or something" I explained what happened in Mr. Snow's class and his expression became dour "dude that's rough, last guy had detention with Mr. Snow ended up in the hospital". The bell rang and he ran off throwing a consoling look over his shoulder. Well shit now I was really worried, I spent the rest of the day in a haze I wasn't able to concentrate on any of my classes my mind was completely focused on one thing, how the hell could Mr. Snow put a kid in the hospital and not be fired? In my mind this settled it the rumors were nothing but a bunch of bullshit, but for some reason the fear still nagged at me. When the last bell finally rang, my mind was reeling I wasn't even worried about how disappointed my mom would be, all I could think of was the hungry look in the eyes of Mr. Snow, and before I knew it I was standing outside his classroom, paw poised to knock when I suddenly froze, my nerves screaming for me to run, and again I rationalized it there was absolutely no way he could put a kid in the hospital and still teach here. Finally overcoming my fear I knocked. "Enter" Came the stern reply, as I slowly entered the classroom the first thing that caught my attention were the blinds, they were closed Mr. Snow never closed the blinds. "Have a seat Mr. Shern" I was so absorbed in my study of the blinds that I had totally missed the imposing figure of my teacher reclining languidly in his desk chair, his suit coat folded neatly on the corner of his desk. I watched him warily as I walked to the chair he had motioned to and sat down, beginning to rifle through my bag to get out a book to read. I noticed Mr. Snow get up from his desk and walk to the door and lock it, why the hell would he lock the door? "Well young man I'm sure you remember why we are having this meeting" he looked at me obviously waiting for my reply, "yes sir" I replied keeping my eyes downcast looking at the book I held nervously in my paws. "You are failing my class this can't stand, I pride myself on the fact that I have never had a student fail my class" there was a pause, and I couldn't help looking up directly into his cold eyes. The hunger was there again. After pause of a few minutes he continued. "So I am going to take pity on you, and offer you some extra credit" I could now hear the hunger from his eyes begin to enter his voice.

"Extra Credit? What kind of extra credit?" I asked curiously. "This kind" he replied as he smiled, dropped his pants, and roughly grabbed my hair shoving my face hard into the front of his boxers. I was so shocked by his actions I couldn't speak, had my teacher actually just dropped his pants and shoved my face into his crotch? My survival instincts suddenly kicked in, I placed my paws on his waist and pushed as hard as I could. He must not have expected the action because I was able to get free relatively easily, but I had expected more and thus had used enough force that not only did I break free I fell off my chair. Knowing I didn't have much time I quickly got up and ran for the door. I was fast unfortunately he was faster. I didn't even get halfway there before I was grabbed roughly from behind and thrown to the floor so forcefully that for a few seconds I was completely out of it, I felt him kneel on my back as he shoved his boxer shorts into my maw and used his tie to hold the underwear in. It was then as I lay stunned and silenced on the ground I heard Mr. Snow growl out "I just love when you little bitches fight, it makes me so hard." I panicked screaming around the improvised gag I reached up trying to pull his boxers from my maw, but yet again I was thwarted as he grabbed my arms and pulled them painfully behind my back tightly securing them there. "Well well what do we have here" I heard Mr. Snow say, his voice full of mirth as he slowly waved a magazine with a naked male lion on the cover in front of my eyes "guess I shoulda figured you for a little fag, I mean a body like that and no girlfriend" he laughed loudly as he shoved my magazine back into my book bag. "Well these are in the way aren't they" he said the mirth gone from his voice, while he ripped my shorts off "you been teasing me with this ass since the beginning of the year thanks for finally screwing up bad enough to give me a go at it kid". I felt a large hard object hit my ass as he used his legs to spread mine wide open, I was paralyzed with fear and I didn't even want to think about the fact that he was hot dogging himself with my butt cheeks. I was relieved when I felt his large cock removed from between my striped cheeks, the relief however was short lived as I felt something poking at my virgin tailhole, why is this happening to me, I'm going to lose my virginity to a rapist and worse he's my teacher, someone I'm supposed to be able to trust. It was then, as I was lost in thought, that he buried his entire nine inch cock in me with one brutal thrust, I screamed into his now saliva soaked boxers in pain, tears running down my face. I heard him growl into my ear "goddamned your tight, must be your first time huh? Well enjoy bitch." He moved his paws to my shoulders digging his claws in causing me to scream into his musky saliva soaked boxers, and quickly increasing the pace he was pounding my tailhole filling the classroom with lewd slapping sounds.

Eventually I could no longer scream, my throat was too raw and my voice gone, all I could manage was a whimpering moan as Mr. Snow relentlessly continued to pound into me, but even through all the pain he was inflicting on me my body still managed to find its own pleasure. My own feline member was fully engorged and my prostate was being stimulated almost continually, and before I knew it I was orgasming painting my stomach and the classroom floor with my seed. My tailhole spasming must also have affected Mr. Snow as he took me from behind, because his thrusts were becoming heavier as he tried to force his knot into me. I whimpered loudly through my gag as with each thrust his knot spread my used tailhole wider and wider until it finally popped in, causing me pain so intense I nearly passed out. I heard Mr. Snow growl as he moved his hands from my shoulders to my neck, holding my face to the floor as at the same time I felt the first ropes of his potent seed begin to fill my striped ass. After about ten minutes of him breeding my tailhole he began to try to yank his knot out, causing me whimper pitifully, until he finally pulled it free. I felt his hot cum begin to flow freely from my ass, and just before I lost consciousness, he leaned down and whispered "Congratulations kid you passed".

I woke up what must of been hours later in a drying puddle of our combined fluids with my teachers underwear still in my maw. I slowly got to my feet crying silently with the renewed pain it caused, I had no choice but to wear the boxer shorts that were stuffed in my mouth seeing as Mr. Snow had wrecked my shorts, and gathered my things stumbling slowly first from the classroom then the school. I think I must have made it about halfway home before the pain again overwhelmed me and my vision began to blacken, I didn't even feel the pain as I hit the ground I was already gone. My eyes opened to a completely alien scene, my mind reeling trying to remember why I could no longer see the stars. My head fell slowly to the side, and I realized I must be in a hospital, but how did I get here? The last thing I remember I was walking home after Mr. Snow had his way with me. I was startled from my reverie by my mother's shrill voice, she was crying hysterically and I could barely understand her "What happened to him no one will tell me anything" counterpoint to her voice was a calm yet unfamiliar one "well Ms. Shern, it seems your son was raped, a passerby saw him lying unconscious on the sidewalk and called 911, unfortunately we won't be able to tell you anything else until he comes to". They hadn't seemed to have noticed my movements yet, witch was good it gave me time to think, I could tell them it was Mr. Snow, but there was no way to know if they would believe me or that he wouldn't then out me as gay to everyone. Or the second option, I could stay silent and hide my pain and keep my secret. "Ah looks like he's finally awake, now son how are you feeling?" the doctor asked me with concern evident in her voice. My entire body was still throbbing with intense pain, the tears running down my cheeks making it obvious; I simply whispered "Can I have some pain killers". The doctor smiled sadly and injected me with a clear liquid that slowly made the pain dim until it was numbed enough that it was no longer noticeable. "Now son I know you're scared but can you tell us who did this to you?" asked a police officer I hadn't noticed before, I nodded and said...............