Druscilla slammed her locker door shut just as the bell rang and couldn't help but roll her eyes. She had history class next and it was the most boring class in her opinion. So she took her time getting to class, laughing softly when her girlfriends joked around. Stepping into the room a few minutes late she took her seat at the back and crossed her long legs. She was dressed in uniform as was required but she had added a double belt and tired the shirt up below her double d's. She was in her last year here at this school and couldn't wait to get out of here. Turning to her friend Gemma she laughed softly at something she said and nodded.
"Allright class, Settle down".
Professor Arashi, they called him. Never did he have a Single student fail his class.
Though some where lazy it was easy enough to pass the class.
"Today We will be discussing Tiberius."
He listened to the whole class groan.
"Well, Aren't we just so excited"!
He pulled of his glasses, rubbing his tired blue eyes. His crimson hair slicked back in a clean pony tail. He wore what the other professors did. A White dress shirt, black tie, Black slacks.
He went on like that for a while, until the door to his classroom opened. It was his favorite student. The one that gave him the most grief. In every sense she was failing, Failing his class. Attendance, Book work, test and every quiz. Not only that, she dragged her friends down with her.
If she just showed up on time, she'd barely pass with a D-. Not that she even cared. Hell she drew on her tests, make up half assed answers.
He took a deep breath, continued his lecture, until the bell rang.
"Don't forget!! test tomorrow"
He shuffled his papers, waiting. This was the last class of the day, his last lecture. he waited as his students started to file out.
"Dru! Can I have a word with you"?
She was standing up the moment the bell rang with a smile. Hearing her name called she groaned softly and gave her friends a look.
"I'll catch up with you guys."
Hooking her backpack over her shoulder she headed toward the front of the class. Pushing her long white headfur back from her face she looked at him.
"Yes, Mister Arashi?"
She smiled sweetly and pasted her most innocent look on as she looked at him.
*He took of his glasses, sitting back behind his desk, taking a deep deep breath. Slowly he began to let it out. Those eyes of his opened again,there was something solid.. something... different in those eyes.*
"Lets cut to the chase shall we? Put all the bullshit aside. Your a hell raiser, I get that shit. Why your this way"? *He shrugs* "I don't particularly much care. I've seen your school records. If you fail this class, your gonna have to repeat it next year."
*He laced his fingers together, leaning back in his chair. Pulling out his grading sheet*
"I know you hate it here, I get that shit. So why do you wanna do another year here"?
She snorted softly as she let the innocent look fall from her face. Leaning forward against the edge of his desk she placed her hands flat on it, the movement making her breasts strain against the front of her shirt.
"History is crap and who uses it after high school? I mean really. What is the point?"
Turning she perched on the edge of his desk, her short skirt barely covering her ass. Plucking up his name plate she idly played with it.
"Besides why would you fail me? That means you have me again next year. Do you really want that?"
She looked at him over her shoulder as she smiled wickedly.
"I'll Fail you because you don't deserve to pass. It doesn't matter to me if your here next year or not. I get paid all the same."
*He watched her a long moment, Teenagers always thinking they had the upper hand*.
"That and I know for a fact, that if you fail. You'll be going to school here, and living in a womens boot camp. Neither of that sounds like a whole lot of fun at all now does it"?
*His hands rested comfortably upon his chair*
"Its almost physically impossible to make up all that homework in less than 2 weeks. So... What do we do"?
*he watched her reaction carefully, he was playing a very dangerous game*
Sighing in disgust she dropped the name plate back on his desk and slipped off the surface to pace in front of the desk. Dropping her bag on one of the desks in the class as she passed it she grumbled softly to herself. Turning to face him once again she tossed her headfur back over her shoulder looking him directly in the eye.
"What do you suggest because I refuse to have those things happen. I am willing to do anything."
*a little devilish little grin played on his lips. Getting up he walked the room. locking doors,pulling shades down.*
"I suggest a little extra credit, something... only you can provide"
*he licked his lips, sitting on the edge of his desk*
" I don't suppose your familiar with Tiberius" * a frown played on his lips* "Probably not, the mad king of Rome they called him. Well, he had a "taste" for the exotic. Preferably little boys and girls. how about a re-enactment"? *that devilish smile spread across his lips* "If you do well.. you might even pass".
She watched as he moved around the room, locking doors and closing the shades. Tilting her head to the side she leaned back against his desk since he had definately peaked her curiousity.
"What kind of re-enactment?"
She murmured softly looking at him. Glancing at the clock she noted the time then looked back to him.
"And if I agree will this be a guaranteed pass or just a might pass?"
*He loosened his tie and started to unbutton his shirt*
"That my dearest dru, depends on how well you preform"
She couldn't have been more than 17, compared to her. he was only 10 years older, but much more experienced.
"Well with the way you look and dress, I think It would be obvious on what I want..."
This whole thing turned him on surprisingly fast. that thick member of his slowly getting hard.
"Let me give you a quick history dru.."
He licked his lips, Rolling up his sleeves. Stalking to her as he spoke.
"Tiberius was a man of great power, He took what he wanted. That includes women and boys. How he wanted, when he wanted until he was sexually spent".
*He grasped a handful of her hair tugging it back so she was looking up at him. Fine hard muscle rippled underneath his ebony fur as he held her there.*
"I... Shall be Tiberius...And you... my new sex slave. Is that clear enough"?
She backed up a step again against the desk when he started to stalk towards her. Wetting her lips she watched him closely getting a very clear idea of what he had in mind. She opened her mouth about to say something but all that came out was a gasp as he grabbed her hair and pulled her head back. Looking up into his eyes she swallowed loudly.
"S... sex slave? Me? I d... don't know..."
*He leaned in close, That thick Sexy purr of his rumbling through his chest. He spoke softly even though they where alone.*
"What do yo have to loose? And everything to gain, I see you eyeing up these boys who can't last five minutes."
He licked his lips, Those strong fingers of his smoothing up her belly. His breath hot against her ear.
"If you do this, you'll never have to come back, You'll pass your class and walk with the rest of them."
*His fingers played with that little knot she so neatly tied just under her breasts*
"Aren't you tired of being dissatisfied? I see your eye's lingering on those boys, hoping that one of them will have the balls to satisfy you. I can see the lust in your eyes for them. What do they have that I don't"?
*he began to unbutton his shirt. keeping a tight hold of her hair*
"If anything I'm better..In every way. Is it muscle that you like.."
Surprisingly underneath that dress shirt he wore, he was rock solid. He took her hand, letting forcing her to touch his belly. Fine hard muscle and sinew rippled underneath his soft ebony black fur.
"I got that too, and plenty of it.. "
She shivered at the feel of his hand moving over her stomach as his breath rushed over her ear. Breathing a bit raggedly as his fingers toyed with the knot in her shirt. Wetting her lips she looked up into his eyes then dropped them once again when he started to unbutton his shirt. Going a bit wide eyed at the muscles he revealed as he unbuttoned the material she swallowed loudly. It was true that none of the boys could do anything for her. She was very tempted to say the least.
"I'd never have to come back? You swear it?"
Oh he knew she was hooked. It didn't take a genius to see the gears turning in her head. As it where he was going to take advantage of it. Gently he let go of her hair. Running his fingers through it.
"I promise... I'm gonna educate you until you pass. So you will never.. have to return".
He leaned in close, His breath warm and hot against her ear. His tongue lashing out to taste its edge. But his hands wandered up her thigh. Her soft flesh in his paw's made him shiver with excitement. Gods! thank god for school uniforms.. and there skirts. His thick member straining with want of her through his pants.
Slowly his paws ran along the length of the inside of her thigh, back.. and fourth.
After all he was the educator, and she his student. Perhaps its time to start teaching..
His cheek rubbed against hers as he spoke. Looking into her eyes. Those deep lightning blue pools almost mesmerizing.
"That is... what you want isn't it.."
His lips tugged at her lower one.. tasting her. his fingers undoing the knot that held her shirt in place.
"You just simply have to say one word... a simple..."
Those fingers trailed from the inside of her thigh, up her side he grasped her breast, giving it a small soft squeeze.
"yesss....."
When he released her hair she straightened up fully now purring softly when he ran his fingers through her long hair. Wetting her lips she took in a shakey breath when he ran his tongue along her ear and his paws over her thighs. When his lips lightly tugged on her lower lip she looked into his eyes breathing catching as her shirt parted down the middle after being untied. Feeling his fingers running up her side she gasped softly when he cupped her breast and gave it a light squeeze her nipple hardening against his palm.
"Y...yes..."
His breath huffed slightly, He couldn't name the amount of times he fantasized about this. Her words stirring his lust, he could feel the response from her through her hard nipples. She wanted him, as much as he did her.
her shaky breath made him moan ever so softly into her lips. Those lips of his touching hers in a very gentle teasing kiss. He had all the time in the world to take her as he pleased. Those strong hands of his wrapping around her legs hefting her up onto his desk. With him firmly between her legs.
"Say it again... I wanna hear you say it".
His hips grinding into hers, Letting her feel his thick length trapped by the soft fabric of his pants. The panthers other hand touched the small of her back. His lips touching her chin, her neck giving it a long slow lick. As if savoring the moment, Reveling in her taste. Sharp fangs tugging at her neck fur.
That hand traveled up her back, unsnapping her bra with a single hand.
Gasping softly when he suddenly lifted her up to sit on the desk she wrapped her arms around his neck. When he stood between her legs she instinctively wrapped them around his hips. Feeling the hard ridge of his erection through his pants she shivered and rolled her hips to rub against it firmly.
"Y...yes Mr. Arashi...."
She moaned oud softly when he lightly bit her neck, making her bite her lower lip lightly. Feeling his hand running up her back she shivered at the feel when her bra loosened.
It was no secret, he loved the way a women could cling to him. There arms and legs wrapping hotly around his body. But hers felt especially delicious. The way the ground against his hard member still trapped in his pants.
However.. his student was forgetting her place, This wasn't simply a fuck session. This was his student, and her his pupil. A soft little hiss escaped his lips. After all, he'd be a poor teacher if his student didn't learn anything.
His fingers pulled at her bra, pushing it aside. That muzzle of his touched between her breast. Tasting the soft flesh there. His thumbs flicking just under her gorgeous double D's. Before his lips touched her nipples. Gently tugging them with nothing more than his lips. That hot little growl, perhaps a moan mixed with a purr left his lips.
In order to remove her bra her shirt had to be remove which left her upper half naked to his touch and gaze. When he lowered his head to taste between her breasts she tilted her head back and purred loudly. Licking her lips when his thumbs moved under her breasts she gasped and arched her back when his lips played with her nipples. Biting her lower lip she made little sounds of pleasure in the back of her throat at his teasing.
At the rate they where going, and how turned on he was The panther would be worse than the teen aged boys. He had to slow down, If only for a little while. Already he could feel hot pre sticking to the inside of her pants. A testimony to how turned on he was already.
He swallowed hard, unzipping her pants. Guiding her hand along his hard thick shaft. Wrapping her fingers around it.
"Do you feel how hard you make me dru"? * a soft hot little moan escaped his lips. "Thats nothing compared to what I'm gonna do to you".
His fingers tugged at her panties underneath her dress. Dragging them downwards. He scooted his chair with his foot, Enough that he could sit upon it. His hands moving her legs over his shoulder. That hot hungry growl leaving his lips as he kissed the inside of her thigh. Licking and kissing as he made his way slowly underneath her skirt. Until he found by taste what he was looking for.
His breath hot against her sex as he gave her one long lick from top to bottom. His tongue making sure not to part her sex. For a long moment he savored her taste. Moving back to her clit he tugged it with his lips. His finger's gently moving up and down her entrance. Probing her. Again, and again it went on like this. Teasingly hot. His claws dragged on the outside of her thigh as he savored her scent, her taste.
When he unzipped his pants and urged her hand down she wrapped her fingers around his thick cock. Stroking slowly for a moment she gasped softly at the size of it shivering as she imagined what it would feel like buried deep inside her. Lifting her hips when he dragged down her panties she blinked when he suddenly dropped down to sit in his chair. She gasped softly and shivered in delight head falling back as he kissed up her inner thigh disppearing under her skirt.
Moaning softly when he ran his tongue along her slit she bit her lower lip and gripped at the edge of the desk. Arching her back when he tugged on her clit with his lips she moaned a bit louder. Slipping her hand down she ran her fingers through his red headfur.
His head tilted slightly to her touch, enjoying the feel of her hands through his head fur. His fingers spread her neither lips, Parting them to make way for his tongue. That hot wet tongue of his went round and round her entrance. Tasting her hotness. Wanting only to turn her on more, It was always like him to want more.
The very tip of his tongue probed her, Teasingly so. But those hands of his knew how to work her body. That thumb of his running over and under her clit. Teasing her all the same.