College

Ian, the white furred cat was still young, and still tried to have a future, he was enrolled in college. Today he had a few lectures, normally he would skip them, but he had too many absences to do that anymore. So he grabbed his small bag, and went to college. Thankfully, he was close enough that he could walk there, and didn't have to risk getting devoured by any one in the bus.

Ian reached his first lecture, barely a few minutes from being late, he went right at the back of the class, and sat alone. Even if it was a delicate institute, that didn't stop students from eating one another during lectures. He didn't trust his friends or classmates, not to do that, when everybody knew how tasty he might be because of his perfect age of consumption.

The teacher, an old lion began his lecture, but not even he couldn't stop taking peeks at the preyish cat in the back. Ian had realised that the teacher was eyeing him, but looking at the other students beside him, they were also eyeing from time to time. It became clear to him that he was on the top list of future meals, but that didn't stop him from trying to listen and learn. Though, as the lecture continued, his eyes drifted at the other students.

A muscular German Shepherd was a few seats away from him. Ian knew his name, or at least his name, it was Rocky. That's because everyone knew how strong he was, he could probably bench 200lbs without any stress. His body was very well built, he was very tall, almost a foot bigger than Ian, muscles on each part of his body, with no sign of fat anywhere. Which was to be expected, he spends most of his free time at the gym, if he ever ate a prey, their fat would be burned away in a few days. Ian tried to remember the last time he saw Rocky rocking a bulging belly, but he couldn't remember. He wasn't sure whether he stopped eating prey, or if he only hadn't seen him eating them, it's not like they see each other very often, besides lectures.

A few rows down from Ian, was a busty female fox that he grew a crush on. Her name was Nathalie, and she was a very smart and beautiful student. Ian could see that she was wearing her usual clothes, a pair of very tight black pants, that barely managed to fit on her big, beautiful booty, a white blouse that was also struggling to keep her big chest hidden, and a cute pair of glasses that she had **** but to wear. Ian wasn't the only one madly in love with her, there were many others, most of them have already been devoured by her, and turned into additional fat on her already big ass. Normally, he would see her in the library, reading a book while her swollen belly, digests somebody that had a crush on her, or somebody that she tricked into giving themselves to her. Being a smart student, she had ways of convincing prey to be eaten willingly. She hadn't tried that on Ian yet, but that's because they rarely [talk.

As the white cat kept thinking about the two well developed students around him, the lecturer had ended, and everyone began to leave. Only when the beautiful fox got off her seat, giving Ian a better look of her jiggling posterior, he had realised that he must be going as well. He didn't have another lesson for another six hours, but he didn't want to spend any second longer in the classroom with that old lion. As he went into the hallways, other students kept eyeing him, some even licked their lips. Ian knew that he wouldn't make it through the day alone, so he began searching for a student he trusted enough to hang out with until the day is over.