Leave Mif to be eaten

Unwilling to put yourself at risk, you shrug and turn to leave. You hear Mif begging for a moment before you hear a low growl. You make the mistake of looking over your shoulder as Mif squeals in pain and fright. The Wolf is tearing at Mif’s body, and you feel guilt and disgust; then you notice your cock hardening and wonder to yourself. You are, after all, an apex omnivore.

You quickly leave the scene and head to economics. Entering the classroom, you find a seat, and slowly, the student’s trickle in, the teacher still not here. As you wait, a group of felines walk into the room, mostly female, led by one larger male.

“Humie,” the male says with a bit of a snarl.

You nod at him but otherwise ignore him before the smallest of the cats, only about two feet tall says. “What? Cat got your tongue?” as she stepped a little closer.

You quickly snap your arm out and grab her by the scruff of the neck, and she squeals. The larger male laughs. “Boy’s got some bite,” he says.

As if to prove his point, you slam the little cat down on your desk, pinning her there and grabbing her throat with your teeth, squeezing hard enough to cut off her breathing.

The male nods, “Nils,” he says, holding out a hand.

You lean back from your victim, shake his hand, and introduce yourself before offering the little cat back to him. He shakes his head, “Keep her, enjoy her.”

You shrug while still holding the squirming cat by the scruff of the neck and reach down to undo your fly and pull your cock out. “Nils?” the little cat screams momentarily before you shove her down on your cock face first, forcing yourself deeply into her throat.

“What? I thought you’d like to taste some bunny rabbit,” you chide, and Nils laughs.

“You should hang out with us at lunch, me and my girls; we like to head to the library; there’s a study room there, soundproof.” Nils is gently stroking two of the other cats’ tails as he speaks. “If Dandy,” he gestures towards the little predatory cat **** on your cock, “is still in one piece, bring her; we can share her, stretching her out from both ends.”

You pull Dandy back and look at her. Only two feet tall with thick golden fur and black lines and spots, you smile. “So, you behave, and I will take you to the library. But know I didn’t bring lunch today.”

She whimpers and nods slightly just as the teacher walks into the room. The economics teacher was a large white polar bear, and her tits were huge, and she looked over the room with disinterest. “Mr? Nevermind. Human, do not play with your prey; you aren’t a cat. Eat it or fuck it and stop with the distraction.”

“Yes, Ma’am,” you say as you grab Dandy by the waist and pull her onto your cock. You shudder as she is even tighter than Mif was and think you would have cum almost immediately if you hadn’t so recently.

“Call me Ma’am again, and you will be my prey, understand?” she asked.

“Yes, um, Mrs Ursus,” you say. You pull Dandy down more and watch as her abdomen stretches out around your cock.