Broadening Expectations
#4 of MCU
Walking in to my office one morning, I had seen there was quite the number of emails, of families either wanting their child to go to our school, or from others actively searching for new pets/slaves of their own. However, one in particular caught my attention, as they were requesting a lioness and a todd, or male fox, but also that they be trained in most basic teachings, such as cooking, cleaning, physically fit, and also be taught Biology so as to share the knowledge with any children that may be at the homestead.
Thinking some, I began filtering through the emails to see if there were some compatible families who had the required teens for sale. Of course, needing someone a bit older had it's disadvantages, as the chemicals in the food work in those who have more to grow. I finally locked down the families and contacted them immediately. Thankfully they would be available the next day, and they were also somewhat lethargic, so Physical Education would be first, and I knew JUST who to set them with first.
Normally, we would not take in animals to the school, but the wolf known as Ooraka was quite the able teacher, and handled the children well, regardless of not having thumbs or proper hands. His gruff attitude, and imposing size, 6 ft at the shoulder when we measured him, as well as the wonderfully sized package he came with, were enough to keep most children from disobeying, lest they feel that large puppy maker themselves.
The two children arrived promptly at seven in the morning, as per the request, so that we could get some things set up and get the children in to class as soon as possible. Looking them over with a critical eye, my secretary and I poked and prodded in certain areas, making sure that there were no physical deformities. The lioness, coincidentally named Leona, was somewhat stocky, not much in the breast department, but her legs showed she used to be a runner, or came from a running family.
The Tod, named Malcolm, was more lanky and thin. Obviously his family was not well off, judging by the growl his stomach made when we visited the cafeteria. It was loud enough I had to stifle a giggle. Deciding a late breakfast was in order, we let the lunch lady know to give them the starter's menu. The Starter's Menu has a higher concentration of chemicals, to get their bodies processing more.
Malcolm filled his plate, as was expected for someone who had barely anything to eat at each meal. Leona, however, only grabbed some salad, and a sandwich. Tilting my head, I went over and asked her what was wrong. Lowering down so I did not seem AS intimidating as I appeared, I placed my non-metallic hand on her shoulder.
"Leona, what's wrong? I am sure you are no stranger to wonderful foods, and we here do believe in a highly nutritious AND delicious menu." Putting her plate on the table, she looked to me with tears in her eyes. It was then I knew I'd be getting some history, and that was something I enjoyed in the new recruits. Always interesting to hear their life before the school, as they would not remember much themselves.
"Mistress Cornel, all my life I've been teased as a lioness since I could not run very fast, or for long. Even in my family, I could see the distaste my own mother gave me in thought. For being such a larger size, they basically kept me from doing as I loved, and that was cooking, not running. I never wanted to be a runner, as I am not built from it. The ONLY person who cared for me was my grandmother, who sent the request." Sighing some, I gave her a hug and smiled.
"Well, there was a bit of a special request for you, or a lioness in general. We ARE requiring you to become physically fit, but not the extreme runner body your family expects of you." She gave a sniffle and smiled, nodding some before grabbing a few more items on her plate. I could ALMOST see her mind working on what was in the food, and I made a note to have her entered into the culinary classes.
Moving over to Malcolm, who had finished half his plate already, and I chuckled as he was leaning back in his seat with a satisfied sigh. Tapping his shoulder, he jumped easily almost enough to tip the table over, but he calmed down quickly. His reflexes showed positive signs, and I spoke to him softly.
"Malcolm, what sort of things did you do before coming here? I know you did not live well off, but I am sure there are things that interest you?" Normally I'd not be giving such detail to the new children, but as these two were on a special request, I thought it better to help them get accustomed to my school quicker.
"Well, Miss Cornel," Still had not caught on yet, but it would change. "I used to enjoy talking with my friends, helping out where I could. I did enjoy more of the physical work, though I never had the weight for most of it. I would get bullied for being 'Skinny Todd' in gym, even though the teacher knew there was something beneath the surface, or so she told me." At this point he was blushing as he looked to me, so I looked down and noticed one of the button on my shirt had popped, giving him quite the view of my cleavage. Giggling some, I gently poked his shoulder.
"Popping a stiffy for your principal on the first day from looking down hir shirt?" At which he stammered and looked away, but I placed a finger under his jaw and brought his gaze to mine. "One thing you will learn, Malcolm, is NEVER look away from me when I speak. Do you understand?" At that he swallowed and his eyes had a bit of fear in them, but nodded. Smiling, I let my hand slide down his shirt, smoothing it out some when I noticed the baggy pants. Or, at least what I thought were baggy.
He was well equipped, and I would have to check with the family if there was horse in their history. Pulling back, I simply smiled some and stood up to go back to work. As I passed by Miss Pierce giving her a nudge towards Malcolm.
"See how much the tod knows about Biology. Need to know if there is anything ELSE we should know about him." Giving her a wink and a gentle tap on the shoulder, I smirked some and headed to get their schedules set up. Of course, so that those who read these documentations can read of the first day in full, I've asked the staff to write their experiences with the children.
Hello everyone, this is Miss Pierce. I am Mistress Cornell's "personal" secretary, and I am of the cervine variety. Layman's terms, I'm a Doe. I am not the first of hir secretaries, but I am the one on call at the moment. I have been with the school for a few years now, and have enjoyed many of the students. As Malcolm was passed off on me, I turned to the todd with a smile, kneeling some before him to let him get a good look down my shirt.
"Well, Malcolm, I can assume judging by both the scent, and how you reacted right now, you know the basics of sex, am I right?" To which he nodded and licked his lips, his pants twitched a bit. "Well then, I'm sure you've seen a woman naked, correct?" To this, he shook his head. Well, he WOULD get his own turn in the next few minutes, if I had anything to say about it.
Calling Leona over, I lead them back to my own personal room. So much more fun to be had. Once inside, I locked the door and began to strip. Both children looked at me wide-eyed, and it was then I ordered them to strip. From the looks I was getting, I figured BOTH would want to enjoy some time with me.
Malcolm stripped first, albeit slowly. I knew he was shy by how slowly he moved, but once he had stripped, my jaw dropped as I saw his sheath. He was HUGE! His sheath alone went up to his stomach, and the tip poking out was already two fingers across. Kneeling down before him, I began licking and nuzzling his sack, the scent there was strong and MALE! Few knew my fascination for the smell of males, but it just sets something through me that makes me do what I can for them.
I could hear the soft groans coming from him as my tongue explored each inch of those grapefruit sized orbs full of spunk that I wanted in me. Kissing my way up his sheath, I took the tip of his shaft in my mouth, bobbing on the first few inches. Something in the back of my mind was pulling my attention, but I ignored it, simply wanting nothing more than to please such a lovely pillar of male. Each bob of my head took more and more into my mouth, and soon my throat, which also pulled more from his sheath.
I wondered idly what Leona would look like filled with this, but apparently she had more of a preference. Feeling my skirt being pulled up and my panties down, my tail flicking about excitedly as soon as I felt her tongue on my slit. Wet as I was before, as soon as I felt the rough tongue along my lower lips, my body shivered in pleasure and made me move further, eyes fluttering open as I looked up to Malcolm. It was then that I realised HOW big he was.
My eyes followed his gaze down as far as I could, and it was then I wondered how he fit. Bringing one hand up to feel, I could not even wrap both hands around the girth. He was easily 4 inches across, almost as big as the new gym teacher, and he'd stretched me out almost painfully, and here I was guzzling down this young male's cock and drinking the pre my throat was milking from him.
Meanwhile, my own hips were squirming and grinding back against the lioness, her tongue teasing along my folds, and not missing a bit of those that escaped. As I pulled back from the thick cock, I gave the tip a kiss with a soft moan, only to turn around. Grinding my ass against his throbbing cock, I shared a passionate kiss with Liona, and I saw her eyes bulge as she tasted the pre on my lips. I almost wondered if there was something special about him.
Kissing Leona and pushing my tongue out to play and squirm around with hers, I felt that deliciously thick cock slide down along my ass, the tip catching against my little pucker, and for a second I almost wanted to push back and take that monster in my ass. However, he moved further and pushed the tip against my, by now dripping, folds, lining himself up for what I expected was a hard thrust.
He did not thrust immediately, but simply pushed in slowly. His hands went to my hips and SQUEEZED, almost possessively. Pulling back from Leona to let out a loud moan, I took the initiative and pushed her back, moving so I was between her legs, and it gave Malcolm more lubrication and room to thrust. Which he took as I expected, cock spearing into me and hitting my cervix. Moaning hotly against Leona's clothed sex, I took the opportunity to grip her pants and pull down her pants. It was then that I was hit by the scent of her arousal, and dug my thinner muzzle against her, aided by the pounding I was taking by the fox behind me.
I knew he was not fully inside, as I'd yet to feel the knot, though each thrust smashed him in against my womb, but I could not let him in there. While the children were given the medications in the food for avoiding pregnancy, I, as a teacher, was exempt from it unless we wanted to, and I just loved the thought of getting pregnant by the students. It had not happened yet, and for that I was thankful, but at the same time, I had wanted it to happen just so I could enjoy the fact of having a child myself. I knew, if he'd gotten past my cervix, I just had this feeling I WOULD end up pregnant, and yet I wanted it more than anything.
Every thrust he gave, I pushed back with equal force, helping him slowly breach my innermost wall. Moans and groans happening each second were muffled by the lioness' delicious pussy. Yes, the pun is intended. Looking up now and then, I saw a bit of a glint in her eyes, but whether she was having the same feeling I was or just the eating I was giving her, I did not know. All I knew was I was pushing back on that thick, dripping cock, and I couldn't get enough. I was dripping JUST as much as he was, as obvious by the fluids sliding down my stomach and the undersides of my breasts, and I couldn't tell which was who's.
Soon enough, I let out a bleat as he gripped my hips and THRUST had, tip pushing through my cervix and into my womb. It was then he launched a few inches more, knot finally grinding against my clit. He was almost in, and I was wanting more. Pulling myself out of the lioness, I looked back at him and gave a seductive glare.
"Fuck me hard like the bitch in heat I am. Breed me and get me fat with your pups. Be a male and TAKE MEEEEEEE!!" As I talked, I saw something in his eyes change as soon as I said 'breed'. The grip on my hips increased, drawing a moan from me before he PULLED me back onto him with each strong thrust, cock pushing through my cervix with each push in. Moans and groans escaping my muzzle as I lifted my head to the skies, an orgasm worked it's way through me, my body shaking and shivering as I felt pulse after pulse of pre enter me. I had a feeling this lad should be put into breeding in the future, something no femme would mind.
Unfortunately, he did not have much stamina, as I could feel the knot straining against my folds, almost forcing me enough to tear. Thankfully I'm a bit of a size queen, so I just relaxed, as much as I could in my current state of arousal, and let out a long, shuddering groan. The knot popped in shortly after with a wet sounding 'shplop' that I knew even Leona could hear. Leaning over my back, I felt the todd's sac pulsing against my legs as he bit my neck. Hips twitching as I felt the first shot, and it felt like a water gun inside, DRENCHING my insides and womb. My stomach was distended with each pulse of seed, his knot not letting any of it out, especially with how tight my cervical ring was around his cock.
Panting softly, we just stayed there, both panting as I felt each spurt inside me, and I could tell it was a while since he last had any. Turning my head to lick his cheek, he gave my neck a returning nibble, adding a shiver through me, and a groan to come from him, as well as another spurt.
"S-so, Malcolm.... *huff* Anything else we should know about your family?" My breath was catching up to me, and I just lay my head down while waiting for his reply. My ears perked as he began to speak, and I knew then I was in deep trouble, no pun intended.
"Actually, my family is hypers. I didn't grow as big as them, so I'm a bit of an insult. Of course, I am still as virile as them, and the same mentality, but not exactly the same body." I could tell he was blushing softly from the heat of his cheek on my shoulder, and I gasped. I had just let a hyper breed me...... Willingly, for the most part, and I knew Cornel would put me into the breeding program for this, at least until the seed was used up. Of course, with the fact I looked nine months pregnant already, it would be quite a while for that to happen.
While we waited for the tie to die down, I motioned Leona closer, and she kneeled in front of us. Kissing her thighs, I licked up the juices she had let out before, as well as a fresh batch, signaling she had been masturbating while watching us. I heard the sound of the two kissing above me, and I gave a bit of a huff.
"No breeding other students, Malcolm. We need to get you into some special courses to help you learn to control the urge to breed every female, as that is not going to be your job.... completely." Now and then I could still feel another spurt filling me, and I knew that he would need someone who was not able to have children dealing with him to help keep those hormone levels in check.
But, the only people we have like that are already pregnant, and it would be a lot of sex for them to accept. I would need to speak with Cornel about this.... when I could move again. Of course, I could feel Malcolm's cock throbbing within me, and I didn't want him to go after Leona, so I ground my ass back onto him, trying to get him to fill me more. Of course, I was more than able to continue going, but I was starting to feel the floor against my swelling stomach.
Being the good girl I was, I went back to licking and kissing Leona's sex, making her squirm and moan as they kissed and teased above me. Judging by the fact Malcolm was moving his hips again, I figured he was working his way into another round... or maybe three if I had anything to say about it. Sliding my tongue along her lips to tease and stimulate her, I focused upon her clit, one hand reaching up to tease against her pucker. After all, she would need to learn how to please multiple males at once.
I was surprised when she let out a moan, my finger sliding in somewhat easily. Maybe she wasn't as innocent as she looked? Trying to add more, I was able to insert three fingers before she started wincing. So, she WAS skilled in sex after all. Pushing my tongue into her inner lips, I found she was only a vaginal virgin. And tight as one could expect. She would lose it to her new Master, when he came to 'claim' her for employment. The thought alone awakened my sexual inhibitions, my own moans added to the mix as Malcolm and I built into a second round.
The next few hours flew by, with me not letting Malcolm stop until he could look at Leona and not get the urge to mount her. I, however, was dripping the todd's cream from both my sex and my butt. Moving on very wobbly legs to the intercom, asking for Ooraka to come grab the children and take them to the gym. He was confused why I asked him to the cafeteria, at least until he looked at me. Then he gave a smirk and a wink.
"Make sure you head to the B room, when you can walk." Laughing some, the wolf motioned for the kids to follow him, though, after I told him the todd was a hyper, he walked between the two children. Tail swaying behind him as they walked, I saw him swat both children's asses to get them going, and then I called the cleanup crew to the cafeteria.
Ooraka here. Normally it would be hard for a quadruped to type, but with the new voice to text technology we have, it's actually quite easy for me. Now, when I first arrived and applied, they thought me someone's pet. I get that alot, though how does one have a pet who is almost as tall as a normal furre? Well, anyways, it was obvious that I could not do normal coursework, as I can't really write or grade assignments easily.... and also I chewed a few too many sticks in half.
Anyways, I found the calling to train the children in fitness and exercise, teaching them how to move their muscles, as well as making sure they did their stretching. Usually, the stretching before a class was only from the accepting and eager, but the ones who were trouble would end up staying late for extra curricular, and never more than one at a time. After all, I could only handle one child, and even then, I never touched those who were to be for smaller clientele.
Once I'd received the call from Miss Pierce to go to the cafeteria to pick the new students up, I thought it was because one was being such a pain. As I got closer to the lunch room, however, my nose picked up a different reason. Opening the doors and entering confirmed it: Miss Pierce, looking already a few months pregnant with triplets, and the todd, who's name I would know as Malcolm, were finishing up their last bout of hide the sausage, and he was slipping out. Noticing how big he was, I gave a sly chuckle and introduced myself.
"I am Ooraka, gym teacher here at the University. Now, a few things before we start: First, not clothes, as they cover up your body, and I need to see how you move, so as to better tailor your training to your body's makeup. Second, ANY and all complaints about the training will result in punishment, to be determined by the severity of how much you argue. It could be anywhere from a nip to the hip, to a bite on the ear. I know how to bite and not leave permanent marks. Now, follow me." As we headed out of the room, Miss Pierce called out that the boy was a hyper. I knew what that meant, straight to the male only course, and that I'd need to be between them on the journey.
Now, on the trip, I asked them about their enjoyment for fitness, and while Malcolm showed a real interest, it was obvious Leona was only there for fitness, as she wanted to be a chef of sorts. Pastry, I think. Never could stomach those overly sweet donuts and such. Give me meat any day, and I'll be a happy wolf. And no, that isn't an innuendo. I enjoy the women.
Inside, I instructed that normally they would be kept in separate courses based on gender, and go to gym at separate times, but now I was more interested in their basic skills. Starting them off with a few laps around the gym, I was mildly impressed with how well Malcolm did. His body, while not as muscular and dominating as a regular hyper, had more of a runner's physique starting, and, with proper nutrition, he could probably even be good for long distance running.
Leona, however, was not as fit as Malcolm, but that was partly due to her weight. I knew she wasn't much for running, and I'd had to stop her now and then to just give words of encouragement. That was when she confided in me about her family. I told her that she wasn't expected to be a perfect runner, or go for any medals, but that I wanted to make sure her body was as well taken care of as her lust for a good meal.
Normally I'd jump up and give Leona a workout of my own, but Mistress Cornel made it abundantly clear in an email about the children that neither was to be pre-stretched, as the father would want to do so when he took them. Watching Leona's breasts and ass bounce as they ran and worked out, lightly I might add, I knew I'd need someone to help me calm down later on. Of course, that is a tale for another time. Their training was started, and I'd review the tapes later on, maybe with one of the cheerleaders to help with any growing problems.
As the children continued their training, both in the school and in the gym, it was apparent they were taking our easy access clothing and just walking around naked more often than not. Even Malcolm had calmed down, though that was in part of daily visits to the breeding program. He was getting better at keeping himself under control and not leering at the other students as places to fill with his seed. His science and mathematics skills were far ahead of the class, just as we had hoped.
Leona, while not a big fan of running, did take to working out in other ways, such as weight lifting and building her core. More often, though, when not in the gym, we could find her in the cafeteria, working with the lunch workers to make more food for the school. She knows about the chemical added, but we did not let her prep until she was far enough under control that she didn't ask. Judging by her room, she would be more a maid/cook than a generic 'slave' for the household. Unfortunately, all things must come to an end.
Just before graduation, the father came in and asked us how the children were doing. Pleased with their training, he went into the "meeting" room, and asked for them to be brought in. After a few minutes, they two children came into the room and bowed to him before kneeling before him. Neither one wore a stitch of clothing, having shown a preference for being unclothed, whether in public or private. Both children looked up to him and waited patiently.
"Now, children, your training up until now has been great, and you do indeed show the ability to hold yourselves before your betters. However, you WILL wear the uniform collar I provide with your name, age, and the fact you belong to me. If you wear ANYTHING not approved by me or the Mrs, there WILL be consequences." Growling softly, the tiger male began to move back towards a bed that was kept in this room for many purposes. "Now, Leona. Move over here and bend over before the bed with your hands on the mattress."
Nodding, she stood fluidly and moved to the bed, muscles rippling under her skin to show she had been toned some, and Reginald, the tiger male, was pleased with this. He was not a fan of chubby women, though Leona was working on it, and still had a bit of fat left from her time before the school. As she bent down, she looked back, licking her lips as her tail raised some, hinting at her sex being ready and slightly dripping. Reginald took notice and slapped her ass with a growl of annoyance, to which she immediately moved it out of the way with a cry from the force.
Once he got a full view of her sex, he began shedding his clothes, wearing the suit only for appearances. Rubbing over her ass as his sheath began to swell, his long, black shaft sliding out. Glancing over the length, Leona shivered some at the wonder of what the barbs would feel like, and promptly faced forward. Grinding himself some against her ass, he purrs before sliding himself down, watching her muscles twitch and move once he pushes against her sex. Letting her whimper some in want, Reginald just held himself there for a few seconds, letting her feel how hard and ready he was.
Giving a hard thrust, he hits himself within her sex, breaking through her virginity and smashing against her cervix. Crying out in pained pleasure, Leona stood there and waited, clenching and rippling along the length unintentionally, as she was not used to having someone inside her cunt. However, the cry as he pulled out was just as painful, as she had NEVER been with another feline, so she did not know how the barbs would feel. The stories of being torn inside scared her some, but as she recieved thrust after thrust of large, barbed tiger cock, she realised it was in feeling only. The barbs were blunted, but still did their job of stimulating her with each pull back. The cries and moans of each were getting louder, as their tail entwined, and the pair moved faster.
Surprisingly, Leona was taking the cock and was making it easy enough for them to thrust against each other. Panting softly, Reginald lifts a hand from her ass and moves to grab one of her breasts, leaning over her some. Nipping her neck made her arch her back, pushing back as she reached the first orgasm of the encounter.
Malcolm, still kneeled where he was, enjoyed the scents and view of the rutting pair, as there was no better way to describe the way they were fucking each other. His shaft was out and dripping in pre, adding his scent to the room, which was affecting Leona, her body adjusting to the male inside her as her mind went further into a pleasure induced stupor. Reginald recognized the scent and motioned for Malcolm to sit on the bed before Leona, so the todd could get some pleasure as well.
Moving, the todd licks his lips, sitting before Leona, who looks to his throbbing cock, pre dripping from the tip, and licks it. Receiving a shudder from the male before her, she takes the tip into her mouth, moaning around it as she is pushed further against him from the tiger behind her. However, unbeknownst to them, Leona had the throwback trait of being a pain-induced ovulator, which was being activated as Reginald forced himself through her cervix, the barbs catching and stimulating her beyond what her body could comprehend. Each and every thrust was bringing her closer to orgasm, and each swallow brought more of the young hyper's pre into her body, aiding in her building orgasm, each male getting close.
Working in tandem, both males looked to each other, noticing the fact both were on the edge. However, due to the training both teens had indured, neither one would go over the edge until given explicit command to. Reginald knew this, and was testing their resolve, as he himself was approaching his own. With a final hard thrust, he hilts himself into Leona, breaking through her cervix, each barb catching and bringing her to the edge, just as he cums, seed sowing deep inside her womb.
"Good. Now, both of you can cum." As he gave them the command, Malcolm grabs Leona's head and pushes in, his cock stretching her throat as he lets out a series of yips and barks, cum flowing directly into her stomach, which in turn sets off Leona, her body clenching and rippling about both males inside her, her body releasing two eggs to be fertilized, partially due to the cum of a hyper prepping her body for a proper breeding.
After the three calmed down, Reginald had them lick him, and then each other clean, making sure they knew that was the only way to clean up after sex, unless instructed otherwise. Once all three were clean, Reginald put his clothes back on, and instructed them to wear the uniform he set out for them, to which they both politely declined, preferring to not hide any part of their bodies, save for the collar marking them as his. Pleased with the turn of events, Reginald signed the papers of acceptance and clearance, accepting them as his sole responsibility.