Chapter 4

Keith grunts at the bell and sighs, "Off to another stupid class..." he checks his schedule again, "Phys Ed... Well that's at least... something. See ya Z." he gets up and buses his tray, not wanting to make extra work for the lunch staff. They have been the only staff members kind to him so far. He then starts towards the halls to find the gym and locker room. To reach the Gym, Keith exits through the back of the building and into a courtyard. The Gym is a completely separate building, looking like a traditional high school gym.

 Keith rushes to get into the guy's locker room so that he can get changed into a pair of shorts and a t-shirt from the 'preppy clothes' that Cyko delivered to him that morning. He has no idea if he has a locker or not, so he checks his schedule to see if it lists one. He finds that lockers don't seem to be numbered... or actually have locks on them. It seems like it’s generally on good faith and trust. He just needed to find an empty one and put his clothes in it till the end of class. He strips down to his boxers, and then dresses in the shorts and t-shirt, stuffing the other clothes into the locker he picked and closing the door with the faintest of slams before heading towards the gym itself. He barely even glances at the other guys in the locker room in the process.

In the gym is about 30 students. There is a pair of gym teachers one looks... maybe old... it’s kinda hard to tell with Bloodhounds... The other is a young androgynous gecko, who might be cute if lizards are your thing. "Alrighty then." The Bloodhound speaks up in a very southern accent. "Today, were gonna have a nice little battle o' the sexes. Those of you identifying as female vs those of you identifying as guys." "To make it especially interesting." The Gecko speaks up in somewhat deeper tone then one would expect. "Shirts vs Nudes! And since we are an equal opportunity school, ladies, off with your shirts!" All the girls nod, only a few seeming self-conscious about having there naked chests on display. "Now today's game will be simple." The bloodhound says as he rolls out a rack of familiar looking large red balls. "Dodgeball! Last person standing wins for their team, winning team all gets $10 dollars on their school cards. So guys, try not to get distracted!" The lizard states gleefully.

Keith blinks in surprise at the pronouncement of girls being the nudes, and his jaw falls open as the girls comply, showing off a lot of perky or bouncy tits. He shakes his head as the talk of cash on the card is mentioned, he doesn't even have one, so he has no clue if he can get cash on it or not, but he hates to lose, so he tries to ignore the bouncing orbs and focus on the rubber balls. Needless to say, this wasn't the most fair of fights, young hormone driven teen-aged boys, vs a bunch of cute topless girls their age? Yeah, more than a few guys go down quiet fast as their eyes get the better of them. Others seem to not be distracted in the least, either their focused on the money or gay... or both... The girls aren't completely without distraction, not all of them are used to moving with their girls hanging free and the bouncing does cause them some issues though not nearly as bad as the guys it would seem.

Keith is focusing on not being distracted, which means that as he plays, he isn't focusing on bouncing tits and the erection throbbing in his pants. What he is focused on, is not getting hit, and hitting the girls. He isn't overly concerned where he hits them either, aiming for whatever is easiest. He also targets the weak ones who aren't able to focus past the bouncing boobs on their chests, which often means hitting them in said tits. He doesn't set out to do so, but he also doesn't seem to care if he does.

 The current score is 5 to the girls, and 3 to the boys, which indicates how many have been taken down. While most do try to avoid hitting the girls in the chests, sometimes it is unavoidable, and so far Keith and another guy have taken down girls this way, but the rat shouts a sorry after his target goes down. Intentional hits are frowned upon; one girl seems to notice Keith intentionally pick off the weak girls by going for their chests.

Keith doesn't care, in his mind, the teachers set the rules for this, so it's their fault. Of course, the more the stronger girls target him for targeting the weak ones, the more he feels just in trying to survive, and the more he tries to protect himself by eliminating girls however he can from the field. Some of the other boys also seem less inclined to cover him, the more ruthless he gets. The canid was the only one that takes down a girl this round, a white rat with heterochromia; meanwhile four more boys go down. Now just six boys to almost twice as many girls. 

Keith has to work harder and harder to stay alive, abandoned by the other guys and targeted by the girls. Still, he has been beat up enough in his life to know how to move in a fight, and that's what dodge ball is, an organized brawl. He snags a ball in one hand and uses it to deflect incoming projectiles like a shield, while tossing any other ball he grabs with his free hand at whoever makes a ripe target. Four girls go down, while three boys bite it... the ratio still pretty much 2 to 1. Though now he's noticed that a largish female bear seems to only be targeting him. Keith ends up blocking more and more shots, unable to fire them back, as the balls stay mostly on the side with more people. It's inevitable really, he misses a block as too many balls come in at once, one of them powered home by that massive bear that catches him right between the legs, making him grit his teeth as his eyes water, dropping the ball he had been using as a shield as he clutches himself and drops to his knees on the gym floor.

"Feh. Don't feel so good does it, asshole?" The bear asks with a grin seeing Keith go down from her well-aimed shot. The boys manage to take down two more girls, before they drop as well. "And girls win." The Gecko replies. "Good job everyone... except you Keith. You really need to remember this is for fun, and work on your sportsmanship." "Now, Normally I would have you run laps or something for such a dismal performance; but I do believe Becky has given you enough to think about." The bloodhound states, his own version of being kind. Of course Becky doesn't get any sort of reprimand. 

Keith grits his teeth as he gets up slowly, moving gingerly to the edge of the court. The girls all seem to huddle around Becky, especially the ones Keith took down, as they cheer their victory. Most the boys seem to sit away from Keith, while there doesn't seem to be much real resentment from them, they don't currently want to be associated with him. Keith doesn't particularly care. He's used to being ostracized for one reason or another, so for him, this is how it usually is. The remaining time before the bell seems to be spent cooling down, and in some cases nursing injuries and bruises... even when not to sensitive areas, the dodgeballs can hurt a lot. "Eh, you know what you did wasn't cool, right?" Asks a rat with a somewhat Brooklyn accent, and dressed sorta like a greaser, who comes over after a few minutes. "I'm a sneaky, conniving rat, and even I know that sometimes you don't go for the easy shots."

Keith frowns at the rat, "Yeah, I got it. Thanks." His tone curt and dismissive.

The rat replies, "Hey, don't be mad at me for your own mistakes buddy. I'm trying to be nice here. You're the new guy. I get it, a toughie that's used to getting things his own way. You're only gonna make things harder on yerself if ya keep up that attitude." 

Keith grunts, "I'm not mad at you, I'm just mad, alright? And I don't really see how I can make things harder on myself than they already are."

The rat grins slightly. "Yeah, dey all say that their first week or so. This place... It will make or break you. And you REALLY don't want to see the broken ones."

Keith frowns as he pushes off the wall, "I don't even want to be here." he sighs, at least there is only one more class today. He looks to the PE teacher, wondering if the class is over, or if there will be a second game.

The rat says, "Very few of us do, at first. The quicker you drop that, the better. You are here, for better or worse, and if you insist on being miserable because you're here you’re always going to be so. Find something you like, and focus on it. You can't be a miserable and angry pile of fur 24/7 buddy." He says as the Teachers decide on second game, Basketball. Same teams of boys vs girls, and same reward for winning. 

Keith grumbles as he starts towards the courts, expecting that there are too many students for one team, so they will probably either be broken into two smaller teams of boys and girls, or else half the class will be benched at any particular time. The students are broken down in two teams each, with the teams playing on half courts. The rat is on Keith's team, but likely to his dismay; Becky is on the opposing Team. Keith was pretty certain that would be the case. He isn't great at basketball either. He sighs as he gets into place, ready to give it a go, though he fully expects the taller species to clean the courts. 

The game is meant to more of a team-building exercise then anything, so boys of his team seem more willing to work with him, if reluctantly, though the rat seems more willing to give Keith a chance. By comparison, the girls are more coordinated since no one is trying to avoid anyone. Though it does seem like Becky is continuing to focus on keeping Keith from getting any sort of win. Keith figures he can use that, as Becky is one of the largest girls on their team. He elects to be a distraction, keeping her busy. Whenever he gets the ball, he takes the role of setting up instead of trying to score, just because she's sticking to him. The tactic does seem to work, allowing Keith's team to start getting a lead on the girls.

Keith smirks a bit, enjoying being able to keep the bear distracted, faking her into blocking his shots again and again just so he can pass to someone in a better position to score. The dog knows teamwork, he just hates relying on others, as his life has taught him that others will either just let him down, or tear him down. But here... this isn't even about winning; this is about making the bear look like a fool. It’s not really a trick that lasts for long though, as the Bear does start to catch on to the ploy which starts to even up the score, though his team is still in the lead.

 Keith grits his teeth as she starts to figure it out, as that leaves him with the ball and unable to do anything, but eventually the team adjusts by just not passing him the ball, leaving him and the bear almost excluded from the game. Still, Keith's biggest enemy is his mouth, and he can't keep it closed. With the extra time between passes to him, he manages to taunt the bear, "Man, you on the rag or something? I mean, fuck... I wasn't intentionally aiming for tits, but you were obviously aiming for my nuts."

The bear looks down to you. "You think you're some big tough guy. Always gotta get your way. Never think you're wrong. You're a miserable pile of flesh that no one will miss, and you know it." She growls at him

Keith grits his teeth, "Yeah, like you don't play the 'big tough' routine. You think I ever fucking get my way? You're dead wrong. If I ever got my way, I wouldn't fucking be here." he growls back, "You think you know me just because I tried to win a game? Fuck you, you cock sucking whore!"

With a roar, Keith found himself backhanded by a bear, and the next thing he realizes is he's lying next to the bleachers. Keith is, to be honest, taken completely by surprise.  Seeing stars and tasting blood in his mouth as he lays on the floor, the world spinning too much to even think of moving. There is a commotion, you can hear the Gym Teachers, but what they are saying is lost in the daze. It’s clear though that class is over prematurely. The Rat from earlier and another boy pick Keith up and start carrying you somewhere, while the Gym teachers are talking to the bear. Keith might be somewhat concussed, and feels vertigo when he is hoist from the floor, but he doesn't fight, more like dead weight as he is carried wherever they are taking him.  The pair carries him to the nurse's office. There a cowtaur could be seen, she instructs them to put him on the table as she goes about treating the dog.

Keith groans as he is set down in the nurse's office, having a good sized bruise forming on the side of his face from the hit. That bear hits like a truck. The nurse, despite her size and species, was rather agile and moved around the room easily. She got all she needed to treat his injuries and keep him from blacking out. "Really you should know better." She says in an Irish brogue "Triangle always wins." She says with a playful grin.

Keith blinks in confusion, "What?" having no idea what the heifer means by Triangle...

The taur says, "Reference to an old-ish song. ‘Triangle man hates particle man, they have a fight, Triangle wins.' She says singing slightly. "Or in more basic terms, don't pick fights with bears." She says with a playful giggle, obviously trying to relax you with humor and friendly bedside manner. Keith groans and sighs, "Yeah... well... fuck." he mutters, not having any idea what else to say in response to that, as his head isn't... quite working well.

She says, "Yeah, you seem to have a mild concussion after hitting the bench. You're gonna want to stay still." She says as she places an Ice pack against his head, before handing him a glass of water. "Here are some painkillers, they should help you some." Keith winces at the touch of the ice, but grunts his assent, not planning on moving at all. He sips from the water and takes the pills he is given, groaning as he lays there, trying to clear the cobwebs from his brain and not getting very far.

The bovine says, "Well then, this is how it’s gonna be: this is gonna be your room for the next 24 hours. I'll be keeping an eye on you, making sure you don't get worse. I'm just a school nurse after all, and can only provide little more than basic treatment. If you seem really bad, then you'll be sent to the hospital. Visitors will be allowed after classes, and meals will be brought to you. However, after you've recovered you're gonna have to have a talk with the Headmistress. There will be no avoiding it. Rebecca is likely already in her own meeting with her, since fighting is frowned upon here."

Keith would nod, but he doesn't feel like moving his head, so he just grunts an acknowledgment as he lays there. After a few moments of silence he mutters, "At least my nuts don't ache anymore..." that or he just can't feel it over the throbbing in his skull. The nurse looks over to you. "Your testicles? Oh yes, such a shame about those..." She says looking serious... yes she knows this probably wasn't the best time for such behavior.  "They are rather on the small side..." She says with a playful grin, she is a cow after all.

Keith isn't out of it enough to have to feel for his balls, but his hips do shift. When she comments on them being small though, he does flip her off in as 'good natured' a way as a guy with half his face swollen can manage.

Jessie smirks softly. "Sorry, but you need to be at least this long before you can ride." She says stretching her hands about a foot apart. Seeming to not take offense at all at being flipped off. Her tone remains jovial as she walks over and turns a TV on. "If you want, you can watch something while you're here."

Keith doesn't respond to the offer of TV, just lying there. He's sure he should have some sort of comeback for the knock to his cock size, but it just isn't happening. Jessie turns the TV on anyway. The noise might help him at least. Much to the dog's surprise, what she turns it to is porn. Uncensored, hardcore porn. Keith blinks in surprise at that, and once his blurry concussed eyes make sense of it, he mutters, "Isn't this a school?"

"Yes, yes it is." She says with a grin. 

Keith grunts out, "That's... porn... right?"

"Yes, yes it is. I see your senses are improving already." She giggles.

Keith blinks his good eye in confusion.

Jessie says, "What? Did you forget that with the concussion, or did no one tell you that this is a sex liberal school?"

Keith says, "They must have forgotten..."

She says, "Miss Nightfang feels that for many youths, the major issue is sexual pressure and/or sexual identity. This school allows teens to explore their sexualities in a safe and controlled environment. They don't have to worry about what others will say, or other pressuring them, or being called out if they are gay, transgender, or whatever else.""

Keith says, "Don't remember seeing that on the website..."

The cow snorts, "Of course not. Such ideas tend to be frowned upon, and do you really think uptight parents are gonna send kids to a school that advertises free sex?"

Keith grunts, not replying to that. He has no clue what parents think.

Time passes and a knock arrives on the door, the Nurse goes over to open it and Zoey walks in with a pizza box. "Heard you got rough with a bear, Thought that deserved some real food." She says and walks over, opening a meat lovers pizza and setting it down on a nearby table.

Keith grins a bit at seeing Zoey, "Yeah... uh... I wouldn't say I got rough with her... Not like I ever threw a punch or anything..."

The otter says, "Yeah, that's probably for the best. Means she should be completely in the wrong, less you said something to set her off.” and offers you a slice of the pizza.

Keith shakes his head slowly, "As cool as it is to offer... I'm feeling pretty sick to my stomach. I'll have to have it cold later..."

Zoey nods some "Alright, I understand."

Keith manages a smile, "Thanks for thinking of me at least."

Zoey nods "Yeah, well I'll probably be back in the morning. Maybe you'll feel better then. If you get out before then... you know where I'll be." She grins and gives him a quick kiss before walking out, but not before her tail raises her skirt, showing off a lack of panties as she walks away from Keith.

Keith smirks, and then shakes his head softly before relaxing back onto the bed. He closes his eyes and just tries to rest, as the meds have taken the pain away and left him in kind of a fog.

As you seem to be recovering, Jessie made a quick call. It was about an hour after Zoey left when the door opened again, no knocking this time. The form of Selene entered and looks to Jessie; the cow gave a quick nod and left the room, to give the pair some peace.

Keith opens his eyes at the sound of the door opening, and then he sighs at the sight of who it is, but otherwise doesn't say anything.

Selene says, "You seem to have had quite a first day." She says simply and takes a seat across from you. "Late for your first class, arguing with your teacher, assaulting girls, and then picking a fight with a bear..."

Keith closes his eyes and grunts, "Yeah... great school you are running here. Gave me no useful information, left me with no supplies, didn't give me a schedule until just before class, teacher's a complete fucking dick..." he shrugs, "As to gym," he shakes his head slowly, "I wasn't assaulting anyone, it was dodgeball. The teacher set the rules, I just played by them. The fight with the bear though... yeah, that was all me..."

The headmistress replies "So, with your first day, the one you had all to yourself. You didn't decide to get any help? Signs are all around, and you had method of communication without your mouth, so I'm not gonna believe any excuse you come up with for why you couldn't find someone to ask for help. You obviously were able to achieve such when it came solely to your own goals, considering you found a way to talk to Zoey and had a pleasant night with her."

Keith frowns, "Yeah... funny how the only people who were helpful were the undesirables."

Selene says, "Funny how you only ever communicated with those... and yet you still didn't ask for any sort of help, did you? Or are you gonna continue this pathetic show of being helpless just because your incapable of doing anything other than mouthing off to anyone above your station?"

Keith grits his teeth, "Yeah... I didn't realize that I had to go find the basics myself. So sorry that after being dumped here by the cops and told nothing that I didn't think to hunt down a schedule or a map of the school, or a school credit card. Look. I made mistakes, sure, but you fucking set me up to make them. So go ahead and feel smug. You proved that the kid whose own parents didn't want him is unwanted in yet another place. You sure showed me."

Selene replies in a neutral tone, "Oh, so I set you up to mouth off to me, get a punishment, and end any help you normally would have gotten from me?"

Keith says, "I told you I had nothing. You said you hadn't made a schedule, and that I had to make due on the weekend for clothes. So what if I mouthed off, so what if you punished me for it? You had me set up before I even got out of that squad car.

"And just how long do you think it would have taken me to make a schedule? I told you I would provide clothes, again could have been done quite quickly. I tried to tell you about this place and you..." She says as suddenly the room gets darker as she speaks. "You threw up in my face: THE WORST FUCKING DAY IN MY LIFE for it!" She says, her eyes looking like they were literally set ablaze. "And then you think you are entitled to MY help? You think I'm just gonna make it easy on you? What so you can constantly piss on any attempt at fairness and gratitude I give an ungrateful little whelp like you? So you can constantly remind me of my greatest failure?" She asks, by this point she was gripping the boy as she stared into him. "And THEN you think you can get away with this here Bullshit? No one sets you up, but you. When you actually learn that, maybe I might find some forgiveness for you." 

It's an intimidating display, that's for damn sure, Keith's ears flat back and his teeth grit. He doesn't have an answer for that, so for once he stays silent. He did throw that in her face. And he meant it to hurt. And like usual, it’s coming back to bite him in the ass.

Selene lets go, letting the dog drop the several inches back down from where she'd been raising him in her anger. She takes a deep breath calming down as she looks to the boy again. "Now then, I want to make this VERY clear before we proceed. You are special here. VERY special. Why? Because I hate you. Such an extremely rare event that I actually HATE any of my charges, but you managed to achieve it in such a REMARKIBLY short time. I don't think you were even here a half hour before you achieved such. Now then, on the bright side, it means you literally have nowhere to go but up, unless you wish to remain dwelling in the hole you've dug. I tend to not believe anyone is irredeemable, even after what happened. So, yes you still have a chance for things to get better, so long as you actually learn; but it’s going to be a steeper climb than anyone else has." She states as she once more sits down. "Which leads us to the main reason that I am here."

Keith keeps his mouth shut as he sits back down on the nurse's bed, picking up the ice pack to hold against his bruised face again. Still frowning, still angry, but at least quiet.

Selene is quiet for a long moment, before continuing. "You're gonna think otherwise regardless what I say, but I still felt it important to let you know you have a chance. It’s just up for you to realize and seize it." She says and then shakes her head. "Now, since we're both in agreement that you are the reason the fight broke out, then you must understand that a punishment is in order. Now before you comment. Rebecca has also received punishment for her conduct and actually striking you, so you are not being singled out here and the punishment I give you while worse than the last one has no collation to my hating you. I can still be impartial at this point."

Keith asks, "Can I ask what happened to her?"

The headmistress says, "I went slightly easy on her, if only for her initial reaction to you was at least inspired by wanting to stop you from hurting others. Which, even if it was dodgeball, you still didn't have to play so ruthlessly. It was just a game after all" She says before continuing "However, her reaction to you was extreme, and could have potentially been much worse. Rebecca will not be striking anyone again, any time soon. Of course doing other tasks will be rather difficult, but I am sure she'll manage until she can learn to deal with her explosive anger."

Keith frowns, after losing his mouth, he finds himself wondering if the bear lost use of her arms or something, he sighs and closes his eyes again, laying back on the bed.

"You wanted to know, and now you do. Maybe later you can try to make amends with her. It might help both of you." She says before she rises again and walks over to you. "Now... as for you... I am sure some might have informed you, I like to play with people's words. And this is no exception. 'Cock-Sucking Whore' my my my... such things to call people. Well, I am sure you will start to enjoy your new firsthand experience at this." She says with a smile, and places her hand over your mouth before you can say anything and it begins to tingle. When she pulls it away, you find that speaking, while not quiet impossible is incredibly difficult, words sound slurred. The tingling continues to spread through your body as you start to feel hot... aroused... very horny and your mouth starts to drool... She pulls up a mirror and shows that your face no longer has a mouth, but a perfectly formed pussy instead, the perfect thing for a cock to enter.

Keith blinks, and then shudders, "Wh... what the..." his words slurred , his fingers going to his 'new mouth' as he shudders. He then glares at Selene in... Well...the same kind of venomous hatred she holds for him. He likes the taste of pussy okay, but this is... overwhelming, all he can taste and smell...

"Now then, there are a few further things you should be aware of: 1. as you can guess, it's gonna be rather difficult to eat solid food with that... 2. Your libido doesn't get any lower then it currently is." And you already are rather hot and bothered. "3, anyone that has a dick is gonna make your mouth drool and your libido kick into overdrive, and yes if you want it to end you've got to do what you're thinking. Otherwise you've just got to sit and stew in an unending arousal. But don't worry, since it’s a pussy they'll be fucking, it’s totally straight." She grins.

Keith asks, in that slurred and slow new voice, "For how long? And what the fuck am I supposed to eat?"

"Anything liquid will do; soup, shakes, semen..." She says answer the second question first. "As for how long, that will be up to you. When you have learned your lesson, the punishment will end... provided you've not learned to enjoy it in that time. That's not common, so I doubt you have to worry about that. But, if you were listening to me, I have already provided a little advice on how to get out of this quicker, but I'm not going to repeat it."

Keith tries to frown, but... the lips of a pussy don't go up or down. Frowning, smiling... all pretty much beyond him right now, so his eyes just end up narrowed and glaring at her.

Selene smiles regardless. "Now then, sleep well and have a restful night. I am sure tomorrow will be another big day for you." And then if only to add a bit of insult to injury, she steals a slice of Pizza from the box. Sure he can't eat it, but Zoey specifically bought it for him. She eats the slice on her way out...

Keith lays his head back, shuddering at how horny he is, but he isn't exactly in private, so all he can do is lay there and endure it and try to sleep, assuming the nurse will return.

Once Selene had left, Jessie does return. She smiles to you, still being open and friendly. "Here." She says handing Keith a large handkerchief. "This should allow you some decency at least." It was white, and hand a smile on it. Obviously for covering up your current mouth.

Keith sighs, but ties it around his mouth all the same, mumbling, "Thanks."

Jessie nods "Now, there's not much else I can do for you, less you want some milk..."

Keith shakes his head, "No thanks." He is quiet for a minute, and then asks, "Got any drugs to stop me from being horny?"

The cow says, "Not really... We got plenty that do the opposite... But it’s extremely rare when someone doesn't want to be horny."

Keith asks, "How rare is it for a guy to have a girl's junk where his mouth should be?"

The bovine chuckles, "Slightly less rare then you think, but still not something most witness in their years here..."

Keith sighs. "Any advice?"

She replies, "The more you fight it, the worse it will be. I'm not saying to give in and accept it, but being stubborn and pigheaded isn't the answer either. Francis Hedge could probably give some advice on dealing enhanced libidos; he suffered from it a few years ago."

Keith grunts, then sighs again, "Okay, thanks..." closing his eyes again as he tries to focus past the arousal. Fortunately, years of shared bedrooms in foster homes and boy's houses prepared him for being horny and not having anything he could do about it. He just lays there and tries to sleep.

Jessie remains vigilant over you until she's sure you're asleep. Once you are, she opens a door in the back of the room and disappears, possibly having her own quarters on campus for cases like yours when a student potentially needs overnight care.