Today was an average day for 7 year old Adam - a friendly, happy blue jay boy. He was in his English lesson with his favourite teacher, Oliver, a muscular black dragon, that always joked with him and gave him nice pats on the head. Today Adam was feeling a little mischievous, giggling with his friends as they sent him funny looks during the lesson. He sat with his panda friend, Devon, who was known to be a bit of trouble causer in the school.
One time, Devon mimicked the teacher with a funny face whilst he was looking away - and Adam followed suit. The two giggled deviantly, to the point where Adam accidently knocked his pen over from his table and he had to pick it up from the floor. In doing so, Oliver picked up on their antics in the middle of teaching, and held up a finger - adopting a stern tone, but not before noticing Adam's plump ass right in his face. His loins stirred in that moment, he licked his lips from the sexy sight of his favourite boy's ass, and his eyes shifted around the room to make sure nobody was looking. Oliver gripped Adam's hips and silently leaned over the boy - pressing his muscular chest over his upper back and making the boy jolt in surprise, then whimper in submission. Devon noticed this and looked intently at the teacher, his face flushing with embarrassment as he noticed how his teacher's groin bulged and rubbed against Adam's ass. Devon then looked away, focusing his eyes on the front of the classroom to feign that he was paying attention to the lesson. Adam twisted in Oliver’s grip, his merciful eyes meeting the deep red ones of his dragon teacher. Oliver let loose of his grip and told him to sit down. The blue jay silently obeyed. “Now, Adam, I sat you next to Devon because I thought you could make him behave better.” Oliver placed his hands on his hips, causing Adam to look up at that towering, muscular dragon in front of him. Oliver had red eyes, and when he was telling Adam off, they grew darker - making the boy whimper in submission. Devon looked nonchalantly at the dragon teacher. With a puff of breath through his nose, his turned back to the board and cast his attention back to the whole class.
“That was weird... “ Adam said, whispering to Devon. Devon side-eyed his classmate, and just focused on his work (which was something that happened rarely). “He lets you off because he likes you.” A swell of pride washed over Adam, “He… He likes me?” Devon rolled his eyes and swatted him away as he paid attention to the teacher. He was teaching the proper way to use nouns and vowels, pointing a scaly finger on the board and shouting across the room: “So, kids, what are the five most important vowels you need to know?” They all shouted out in unison: “A, E, I, O, U!” Oliver clapped and the bell rang to signal the end of the lesson. He looked at his watch. “Well, looks like that’s it for today.” Oliver dismissed the cubs by opening the door and, Devon let out a sigh of relief, after being let off the hook for his naughty antics. “See ya later,” he said to Adam - leaving him with a wink. Oliver let him past just fine, but not without looking at him sternly before he left. Adam followed suit, grabbing his backpack and putting his stuff in there to leave with the rest of the cubs. 
He was last in line and, as soon as he was about to leave, Oliver stood right in front of the door - causing the cub to collide with his muscular frame and come rolling back to the floor. Oliver shut the door behind him, with Adam looking up at him apologetically. The dragon looked down on him, his red eyes blazing, and he bulged in his shorts at the sight of his helpless, cute student scrambling to get up. Once he got himself in order, his face was flushed and he demanded his teacher to move. Oliver crossed his arms, tutting at the boy: “Now, that's no way to talk to your favourite teacher.” Oliver licked his lips at the sight of his cute, innocent face. “I think we need to have a chat about your behaviour in class and your manners”, Oliver said as he was walking to his desk. “Sit down.” He said in a stern tone. Adam's lip trembled as he realised he may be in some trouble. Oliver crossed his bulky black legs and looked into Adam’s eyes. The poor boy’s eyes watered in the shadowy gaze of his teacher and the dragon huffed out a puff of air in frustration. Adam noticed how the bulge throbbed in his shorts while he looked at him. “The first thing you should know is that men older than you are allowed to command you.” Oliver reached out a scaly paw and beckoned Adam forth to his desk. “Come, Adam, sit on my lap.” The boy’s face twisted into worry, “Are you going to spank me?” Oliver grinned devilishly and jumped out of his chair to lock the door. Turning around, he picked up Adam from his seat with a surprised yelp from the boy - and sat him down on his bulging lap. “Damn right I am. I'm going to teach you not to insult me again.” Oliver that proceeded to throw down the boy's trousers and pants, exposing the small, plump bottom - to the predator teacher. He gripped the soft, small plump cheek with his paw, massaging it in his hand - giving the boy the illusion of pleasure - before bracing up and then smacking down his paw again to cause immense, searing pain on his bottom.
And again, again, and again - he spanked his naughty student, drool hanging out from his maw at the sight of the reddened bottom and in knowing he is causing the boy pain. Each smack was louder than the last, sending rippling waves of pain throughout the boy until he grew numb and just hopelessly sobbed in his teacher’s paw. “Nooo…” he slurred out. But his pleas for mercy would not be answered, as he has met a fate with a merciless predator, with himself being the prey. The evil teacher then picked up Adam and sat him down on his lap with him. He smothered Adam's head to his bulge, which filled the dragon up with a nice rush of pleasure - bringing his head back in ecstasy as he forcibly used that head to rub against his bulge. “Oooh fuck,” Oliver murmured out - almost suffocating the boy with his fat dick bulging in his work trousers and his balls from the outside. Adam tried to break free of his teacher's vice grip, but he was no match for the strength of a fully grown adult male. Adam murmured out into his loins, causing nice vibrations to be sent to his nether regions: “Mphh! Let me go!” Oliver snorted from the pleasure and from the his student's cry for help. “You need to learn to respect your superiors,” he said in a menacing tone. The dragon stood up, his powerful legs quaking from the pleasure as he continued to mercilessly smother and suffocate Adam on the fabric of his cock - thrusting a little bit, before yanking the boy's head back. Adam gasped for air, the poor lad was quite exasperated from the punishment his teacher was giving him, but Oliver just looked coldly into his eyes. He doesn't care, why should he? His chance to snuff out his favourite (and most cutest) student on his cock was here, and he was going to take it.
“Mister Oliver!” Adam cried out, eyes reddened from his sobbing, and lips matted with spit. Oliver’s huge dragon cock rose to full mast from the sight, and he licked his lips at the helpless, upset boy. “That was a r-really harsh punishment!” Oliver just shrugged his shoulders, and threw the boy over his back. “Oh, it's only what boys like you deserve.” The sexy, muscular black dragon padded over to the windows, and shut the blinds one by one - hearing his new little fucktoy sob over his shoulder and not even try to struggle out of his grip this time. “C-Can I go home now, mister? I promise I'll be really good!” Oliver chuckled to himself again. “You're staying with me. There's a lot more you have to learn about men like me.” Oliver noticed a pause in thought as he set his innocent fucktoy down on the nearest desk - hidden from the door’s view. “Your punishments are not over, you know. We've got a lot more to go.” Then Oliver slammed the boy on the desk, causing him to cry out in surprise and wince in pain. Then the dragon's black paw sealed the boy's mouth. “Now now, I'd prefer if you don't alert the attention of everybody nearby. You will understand what dominance feels like.” Oliver yanked the boy's shorts down and raised a paw up mid-air, dragging it outward to generate enough force and then - SLAP! That large dragon paw collided with the soft bum of the boy with a great, wracking pain for the cub as he writhed about on the desk - held down by the neck, by his teacher's strong arm. “Just accept it,” he said - bracing another blow which hit with more power than the last - causing poor Adam to muffle and groan in pain in his teacher's paw, which had moved from his neck to his mouth - to muffle those pained cries. “You have no idea how much I want to hear you scream, oh and soon - I'll get that chance! Once everyone has gone from outside the classroom.” Another slap, this one quicker as Oliver was eager to pick up the pace and properly punish the boy for his insults during class.
“Damn, you even look cute with a tear ridden face.” Adam's brow furrowed, “But what is it about men like you that I should know? I promise I'll be good!” then more sobbing. What a cry baby. Oliver unbuckled his belt, and picked up the 7 old cub again - forcing him to rub against his strong chest and groin, grazing against his bulge. The evil teacher looked lovingly into his eyes: “Sometimes men like me, who are blessed with a fat dick, like to see it go into tight things.” Adam looked befuzzled, his features softening from the recent trauma. “What's a dick?” “It's a tool that you're meant to serve, all your life and even after it…” Oliver unzipped his pants, and exposed his fully hard cock to the boy - who gasped and looked away. His teacher was going commando all lesson! “Look, bitch!” He said, forcing the cub’s head to swivel around, and press up his nose against the now fully-engorged black dragon cock. Adam whimpered as he got a full view of his teacher’s dick: it was 18 inches long, thick, and had spikes! It throbbed, twitching with need in the air - precum beading at the tip, then rushing down to form a puddle at his churning balls. Oliver let out a puff of air as his horniness was overcoming him. He looked at his clock on his wrist. His vision was hazy, he was excited and horny as hell for what he’s done - and what was to come for the fate of his favourite, most cutest, and certainly the most fuckable student in his class. You see, Oliver has had a thing for boys all along. He was always looking forward to get a new class register, to see if any cute boys were in his class, but none were as fuckable as Adam now.To him, Adam is the perfect snuff toy. Still fairly young at 7 years of age, nice feathers to pluck out, and innocent to the desires of men.
“I crave you…” he said, his mouth watering as he watched Adam cower in fear and try to avert his gaze from the big huge, black cock before him. “We’re going to your next punishment… And you’re going to scream.” The teacher yanked the boy’s feet over to him, and parted the boy’s legs around his cock. “This is going inside you, whether you like it or not.” The boy audibly gulped and whimpered, trying not to look down as he was held up mid-air by his teacher’s strong grasp. Slowly but surely, Oliver pushed his cockhead inside the small bottom the boy - seeing and feeling his asshole cave in around his strong, long thick meat. The boy shivered in his grasp, not uttering a word this time - sobbing and whimpering for mercy was the only thing he was capable now, as saying “stop” would only provoke his teacher to further punish him. Oliver was quite content with this - running his paws all over the small, weak body of the jay and pulling on his feathers as he pushed him slowly further down on his meat. His cock ached to breed this boy bloody. His hands trembled at the boy’s body, eager to pluck the feathers out. And his mind, his mind, was swimming with sex. It’s no longer about the boy - it’s about him. Oliver couldn’t care less about the boy, and he only wanted to satisfy himself. This is a chance that he had been waiting for so long, jacking off to countless cub videos with a wolf and his friends, and being itching to bury his dick in Adam for the whole time he’s been in his class.
His large body shaking in tandem, overcome with anticipation, he leaned over and whispered in Adam’s ear. The deep, cooing sound of his teacher’s voice eased him. “This will hurt, and it will be slow, but you will learn what you are for.” Adam frowned. This wasn’t the punishment he was expecting. What is his teacher going to do? Bury his huge cock in his small bottom, that’s what. Oliver wasted no time in breaking past the tip with a sickly, squelching sound - causing Adam to yelp out in surprise.
“I’ve only just started,” the dragon said darkly, still whispering into his ear and licking his cheek as he slowly speared the boy on his cock. The shaft sunk in slowly, and it was a puncturing pain for the boy - but was a fantastic, warm tightness for the teacher as he resisted the urge to puncture the boy entirely on his cock - and instead draw out the pain slowly. Panic set in Adam as he realised he was being pulled down the long, thick spiky cock at his teacher - and it wasn’t until a thick spike hit the base of ass that he flailed about in an attempt to pull back of his cock. But everytime the boy tried to pull back, his asshole was already tight and clamped around the cock in a vice grip - and it shot jolts of pleasure through the pervert teacher’s cock as his student tried to desperately pull away from the first spike. There was no chance, not with the strength of Oliver. He yanked down Adam by his small, petite arms and that spike penetrated his ass with a tearing sound, later followed by a scream of agony from the cub.
“Fuuuckkk yess!” Now that the first spike had gone it, it was hard for Oliver to hold back - as now he had full control over Adam’s fate; so he decided to yank him further, down to the second spike (which the cub screamed out again from, louder from last time), then countless more. Adam was delegated to nothing but a broken fleshlight now, and his ass was bleeding heavily - causing the blood to stain that dark cock to create a beautiful mix of colours. “P-Please stop! Stop itttt!! I want to go home!!!” The cub screamed out as loud as he could, but nothing mattered but Oliver getting the pleasure he’s been so desperately yearning for. Now that he had a vice grip on the cub, and that he knew he was going nowhere, Oliver began ripping out the feathers one by one - causing the cub to let a high-pitched wail of agony, and beg him to stop. “One feather is not enough. To really teach you, I’d have to rip out a handful.” And Oliver did just that, using the might of his paw to rip out those young, plumy feathers straight from the bird’s underfur. He screamed out, devolving into a sobbing, snotty mess whilst he was speared on a cock bigger and better than him. 
Every time Oliver softly thrusted, savouring the suctions and blood on his cock, Adams arms would dangle further forward and his body would be pulled down closer to the base. The spikes of the dragon cock pretty much tore Adam's ass in a huge, gaping bloody mess - not to mention that the length was getting up into his guts and causing all kinds of internal damage. Oliver stopped thrusting momentarily, unhanding the cub, and watched in awe as the pulsating dick held the cub up. Despite his teacher's grasp leaving him, he made no attempt to escape. Perhaps he's accepting his fate after all. Fresh blood oozed. The cub whimpered and tears dropped down to those heavy, fat balls of his teacher.
Oliver’s life had led him up to this moment, and he was euphoric with glee - giggling out as he took full hold over Adam’s small body and used it up and down his cock like it was his hand stroking his cock. Blood gurgled out from Adam’s mouth, muffling his cries to nothing but gurgles of blood. It ran down his body in streaks, similar to how blood rushed over Oliver’s cock in that moment. The poor boy had undergone too much damage - but, for the teacher, “too much” is “just enough”. “Fucking bitch. Never insult me again.” Oliver doesn't want the bare minimum - so he kept using his new toy like a fleshlight just to elicit more blood to come out and coat his cock in a lovely warmness. “Pleasseeee! I don’t want to die....” Adam voice was fading, he was on the brink of death. Oliver looked coldly at the sobbing face, “Oh, well, that’s a shame - because I’m going to chop you up and throw you in the trash anyway.” Then he resumed his thrusting, wrapping his strong, sinewy arms around the chest of the boy and pressing it into him.
The boy squealed as the air was squashed out of him like a balloon, and it only took a strong chest pump to shatter all ribs and bones in the boy. Oliver snorted out, “Bird bones are so fucking weak.” Adam convulsed sporadically, but said no words - nor even scream. “Looks like you’ve given up. I’ll literally squashed the last of hope within you.” It got to the point where Oliver was fucking his student so much, that innards came out of his mouth and plopping to the floor below. His fat black balls collided with the spanked, reddened ass of the boy. It was like a small way to numb the pain. But since his innards were expelled from him - leaving nothing but a hollow fucksock behind - that was when he knew the cub was well and truly done for.
Oliver then began to rip out the rest of his feathers in clumps everywhere, all whilst thrusting and laughing maniacally. “I’ll remember how you served me forever,” Oliver said while stopping the thrusts a bit to admire his handiwork. He smirked, and took his phone out. He just had to take a picture of this moment, and share it on the “Cocksleeve Cubs” site. He smiled with his mouth open, while Adam was hanging limp on his cock - head draped over and his body fully ridden of feathers, slowing bleeding.
He would call the photo “Teacher’s Punishment”.