> Please take note of the following schedule adjustment, effective immediately:
> MTWThF, 12:00 - 13:00: Room 307b, subject matter to be determined
> Schedule change effective for the next 31 days
> ATTENTION: Missing any class session without a signed doctor's note will result in automatic weekend detention.
 
 
Trev read through the very brief notice on his phone again. Sudden class schedule changes weren't out of the ordinary - teachers being out sick, or guest lecturers taking up timeslots, or other unforeseen circumstances. But the warning about the automatic detention was new.
 
"Odd," said his friend, Mary, who was looking over his shoulder at the time. "I got one too, for the same timeslot - mine says I'm reporting to the school's bus stop, though."
 
 
Trev compared the message on her phone to his. "Yeah - same wording. Huh. Subject matter to be determined, 31 days, and automatic detention for missing it..."
 
 
He shrugged. "Neither of us have bad grades, so... it's not some remedial thing?"
 
 
"I guess we'll see," she said, and the day went on - classes came and went, till lunchtime arrived at 11:30.
 
 
Trev compared notes with some of his friends at lunch - some of them had gotten a message much like his - reporting to a classroom, or to the study hall or the bus stop. Not everyone had gotten the message, and of those that did there were a few different timeslots for it, mostly in the afternoon or right before school let out. Someone mentioned that it looked like about one in twelve members of the senior class had gotten the message.
 
 
So it was out of dire curiosity that Trev showed up five minutes early to the mystery class session - arriving just as the previous class in that room was being let out and dismissed for their lunch period.
 
 
The cat waited in the hall as the classroom emptied - and then poked his head in through the doorway. At the teacher's desk was Miss Burgundy - or Miss Burr, as she'd asked everyone to call her - his freshman history teacher. The matronly bunny had been one of his favorite teachers...
 
 
... and not *just* because she was well-rounded in the right areas, though that certainly helped. Miss Burr has been a moment of awakening for many students. Throughout history, there'd been faces that launched a thousand ships, but Miss Burr's hips could probably have caused those same armadas to take the return trip.
 
 
The bunny looked up from the papers on her desk, and her face lit up. This wasn't simply a look of recognition, Trev realized, she'd been actively waiting for him to make an appearance... and just seeing him had made her day. Somehow.
 
 
"Trev, come on in, and it's just you and me here so take whatever seat you like," she said.
 
 
If anything, that just raised his dire curiosity further. "Miss Burr - what's going on?" he said, not sitting down yet.
 
 
"Right - have you heard about the Service Incentive Act?" asked the bunny teacher.
 
 
He shook his head.
 
 
"I'm not surprised - it's fairly recent, and the news shows are keeping it fairly quiet till everyone's used to it... It's going to get on the cirriculum starting next year, I think, but for now it's the responsibility of the new masters to teach their pets about it," she said.
 
 
The cat's ears twitched. "Sorry - masters, pets?"
 
 
"Oh yes," she said, nodding. "So - the legislation's honestly *fascinating*, but - I can give the short version. Public sector employees - that is, teachers at most public schools for example - aren't as popular of a career choice as they need to be, so a lot of places are understaffed. But we don't have enough money to give everyone raises without also raising taxes - I'm sure you remember what taxes are, what budgets and deficits are, right? But we needed to have some incentives..."
 
 
"... And turns out, what do we have a lot of, and is effectively free?" she asked. "Students! Or just young people in general. The repopulation efforts mean that we have a very wide age demographic curve - and class sizes that are starting to get a wee bit too stuffy, you might have noticed. So!"
 
 
She smiled at him. "There's a sort of random draw system - and your name came up and I just had to pounce on you, if you don't mind the cat pun. We're going to have a lot of fun together!"
 
 
Trev just stared at her for a moment once she finished. "Sorry, I don't - think I understand? Incentives? Random draw?"
 
 
"Oh - you don't need to worry that much about the details right now. The shorter version is that I own you right now, for the whole month," she said, getting up and going over to the classroom door before closing and locking it. "Literally own. I'm responsible for making sure you end the month in one piece, and I can't interfere with your education, but - aside from those I have a *lot* of latitude in what I do with you," she said, happily. "And a lot of your friends are finding out the same thing right now, or maybe later on, so don't feel singled out, alright?"
 
 
Trev sat down at the closest desk, blinking rapidly as he processed this. It tracked with what he'd found out, but... it still felt a little surreal. "What... exactly are you going to do with me, then?"
 
 
"Oh, nothing too bad - we'll have fun! Or at least I'll have fun, but I'm pretty sure if you get into the right mindset you'll find it pretty fun, too!" she said, happily, as she approached him at his seat. "But how about we start things off simple?"
 
 
And with that she reached down and unbuttoned her dress, and opened it up... and what came forth was a big, girthy cock, nearly poking him in the face.
 
 
"... Um," he said. "You have..."
 
 
"It's amazing what modern medicine can do - a few little pills from the pharmacy and I grow some very nice looking new bits," she said moving forward so that her cock was now literally poking him in the side of his face. "Fully functional, too! Now be a dear and get it nice and slick for me."
 
 
He hesitated, staring at it, and opened his mouth to say something - which she didn't wait on, taking the opportunity to push her cock right into his mouth. He made a muffled noise of protest, but she kept on pushing her cock in till half of it was stuffed into his muzzle.
 
 
"There we go! Now get your teacher nice and slick, alright Trev?"
 
 
She looked down at him, expectantly, and the cat had a moment of indecision. He didn't doubt what she'd said about basically owning him, but... was he going to go along with it? He could probably dig in his heels, as much as he could...
 
 
"Trev... remember what I said?" she asked him, reaching down and patting him gently on the head. "This can be fun for you too, if you let it be."
 
 
There was another moment of indecision... and then his tongue started rubbing against the side of the bunnycock.
 
 
"There we go! That's the spirit!" she said, reaching down and rubbing his shoulders. "Good boy."
 
 
She started moving her hips, and Trev started properly sucking her off. This wasn't the first cock he'd sucked - partly out of curiosity, in a night of experimentation that ended with him concluding that, no, he didn't actually like guys. The cock in his mouth belonged to a girl, though - a woman who he had had a fantasy or two about, back in his freshman year, fantasies that he'd figured wouldn't end up anywhere.
 
 
Granted, those fantasies hadn't included the busty bunny fucking his face.
 
 
"There we go - that should do. Up on the teacher's desk, I've made sure to clear some space for you on there," she said, pulling back out of his muzzle and gesturing in that direction.
 
 
There was a bit of hesitation - he'd sucked dick before, but he'd never taken it in the other end. "Are you sure you don't just want a blowjob, Miss Burr?" he asked, his focus on the thick bunnymeat that was still at eye level.
 
 
"I'm very sure - c'mon on up, I've been dying to try out your tailhole ever since I saw your name had come up in the first draw," she said.
 
 
He hesitated again.
 
 
"C'mon - I should tell you now, I don't have you *just* for the period," she said, putting her hands on her hips. "And we don't have to do this in private, either - I could drag you off to the orgy in the study lounge and let all of the teachers have a go at you, but I'm being nice and letting you service me only during my planning period, and letting you keep your normal life beyond that. It's not too late for me to change my mind on that."
 
 
With much less hesitation, he got up to his feet. "No, no, sorry, I'll go along with it," he said, getting up and lying on his back on the desk, quickly getting his clothes off as well.
 
 
She approached him, smiling, and instead of just getting into position to thrust into him like he had expected, she started running her hands over his body. "I was a little skeptical about whether these incentives would pass, but.. now that I'm getting to use them, I'm very glad that they did," she says. "Cute little kitty, all laid out on my desk..."
 
 
Her hands ran down his sides... and then took hold of his cock, which made him gasp. "Ah, and this is nice, too... I'm going to enjoy seeing what you can do on top, my dear kitty."
 
 
He looked down at her hands, which were rubbing all over his cock. "You - I get to be on top?"
 
 
"I'm going to enjoy every inch of you," she said. "So yes - going to get you in every position I can, taking or giving - but I'm going to expect you to really work at it, and learn how to properly please a woman..."
 
 
Her hands left his cock, going back to her own, which she moved up next to his to compare them. "Looks like you've got a little edge in length, my dear kitty, but I beat you and then some in the width department..."
 
 
"Y-yeah, looks like it, Miss Burr..." He was really starting to get into this. Sure he was about to get that girthy bunnycock shoved into his tailhole, and he didn't have a say in what was going on, but... there were some obvious upsides. And he was getting to do all this doing school hours, too! Really, what did he have to complain about.
 
 
His teacher rubbed their cocks together for a bit, her warm hands pressing them together. "We'll talk about you being on top later, though... for the first couple days, I need to finish in your tailhole, since we want to make sure we get a bun in your oven, hmm?"
 
 
All thoughts of the upsides vanished. "Sorry - er, sorry, Miss Burr, you" His ears folded back as he looked at that cock in a new light. "You're on, um, fulbore?"
 
 
"You remember your sex ed, I see. Yes indeed, and we're going to get you nice and knocked up," she said, cheerfully. "I don't have you for the full four months, which is a pity because I'd love to taste what your milk comes out like when you start lactating, but we'll get a cute little baby bump on you by the end, I promise!"
 
 
"And speaking of which!" She stopped rubbing her cock against his, and moved it down towards his tailhole, taking hold of his legs and starting to spread them. "Can't get you knocked up without getting in your butt, right?"
 
 
"Um-" He tried to find the right words, realizing that not only was his tailhole on the line but his whole body. "Miss Burr! I don't really want to get knocked up."
 
 
"Aww, but you'll look so cute mid-maternity, and our kids are going to come out so cute, I bet," she said, not stopping as the tip of her cock poked at his tailhole.
 
 
"Please, Miss Burr?" he pleaded. This did get her to stop.
 
 
"Oh, don't be like that, my dear kitty," she said. "It's really not all that bad! I've had a dozen kids - by half a dozen different fathers, even. You'll enjoy being a mother, I promise. And-"
 
 
She was cut off, because she'd pushed in, eliciting a *YOWL* from the cat on the desk.
 
 
"- It's really about what I want, isn't it?" she said. "I want to take a turn at fathering some kids, and I want to do it to you specifically - fire off a few loads into you with this fun new cock I grew, be there to watch as your body starts changing..."
 
 
"... Oh, gosh, I can't help myself," she said, taking hold of his hips. "The thought of breeding you just has me so riled up right now." She pushed in further, getting some more uncomfortable noises from the cat. "Get my little swimmers in you, start making things grow inside you..."
 
 
"... Oh my, you are a tight one, aren't you?" she asked, pushing her cock in further. "Maybe I should have stretched you out some more - but too late for that now. Here we go!"
 
 
She started thrusting, eliciting some uncomfortable noises from her student, but...
 
 
... Was it really so bad? It was uncomfortable, but having the bunny teacher's cock in his tailhole was pushing some buttons he didn't know he had, and while he wasn't fond of what was going to happen when she came, her enthusiasm was infectious...
 
 
"There we go! I see a little smile on my breeder," she says, pausing her thrusting to reach up and take hold of his cock, starting to rub it. "C'mon, more smiles, face motherhood with a warm smile on your face. For me?"
 
 
She resumed fucking him, while simultaneously running her hands up and down his cock. "Besides, you're going to be in good company - I bet a lot of your classmates are going to be new mothers too as a result of all this, and I know I'm going to get very student I can up here on this desk, pumping another little bunny into them..."
 
 
She thrust a bit harder, and then pushed in and stayed in, and he felt a rush of warm fluid.
 
 
"There we go," she said, smiling down at him. "Was that so bad? And since you've been so good about it..."
 
 
She shifted her grip, and started working his shaft up and down with more force.
 
 
"M-miss Burr, gonna-"
 
 
"Yes! Do it, I want to see the mother of my newest children shoot all over himself - c'mon, little breeder kitty, go!"
 
 
He yowled, and did just that - releasing thick ropes of cum onto his belly and chest, after which he flopped back against the desk, panting.
 
 
"Good kitty..." she said, slowly pulling her hips back - leaving him feeling warm inside, but empty. "Go get cleaned up, and then you have the rest of the period free."
 
 
Trev got up, slowly, but he couldn't help but ask. "Am - am I really pregnant?"
 
 
"Well, we won't know till we do a test, hmm?" asked Miss Burr. "But I'm going to make sure of it..."
 
She messed with his hair some. "Going to get a load in you every single day till we confirm it, and then maybe a few more for good measure, my dear breeder. Now I need to focus on getting these papers graded, so unless you want to stick around and help me under the desk while I'm doing so you should get going..."
 
 
---
 
 
The next period, he met back up with Mary. "So... um, how was yours?" he asked.
 
 
She reached up to touch the spiked collar that she hadn't been wearing last time he'd seen her. "... It was... interesting. How about yours?"
 
 
"... Honestly, it wasn't too bad," he decided.