It was a cold winter evening outside of Misteria University, a place of learning known quite well for its extremely relaxed rules and lack of discipline on campus. Despite this, classes went well, and many students maintained great grades, living normal university lives. However, a select few had a very different experience.

	Kaitlyn and Brynn were two of those very few. 

	Kaitlyn was a snow squirrel with immaculate, fuzzy, white fur and a very bushy tail of the same color, a studious academic in her freshman year, often seen with a pair of glasses with circular lenses and a backpack on her back full of books, not just to study, but to actually read, along with a laptop and folders full of her art, a passion of hers that she pursued along with academics. She measured only four feet tall, not uncommon for a squirrel, and she was often picked on due to her short stature and nerdy appearance and interests, though the comments never really got to her - in fact, when they came from the right source, the comments made her quite happy, in a perverse way. She happened to quite enjoy the degradation, though she never understood why - something about it just made her heart race with excitement and made her panties a little wetter, and they fueled degenerate fantasies in her head and art. She often wore sweaters to fight off the cold when walking around. She was also somewhat of a loner, though she didn’t mind it - she had a few close friends, and she liked it that way. 

	Brynn was quite the opposite to her in personality. She was a snow leopard, tall and beautiful, with similar lush white fur and a tail that swayed with slow, confident, suave style. She always wore a smug smile with a sadistic gaze in her cold, piercing blue eyes as she walked around campus. She was popular with boys and girls, but nobody could quite handle her intensity, in multiple ways - she desired a lover that she could completely dominate in and out of bed, not so much a partner as a prey. She was not what one would call a bully, at least, not yet, although she had certainly considered taking these actions, and as a junior at a university with practically no policies when it comes to bullying, she was in a great position to give it a try.

	On this evening, the two found themselves sitting next to each other in a simple biology class, hosted at the ungodly hour of eight in the evening, one of the latest classes of the day. Like a predator, Brynn had a sense about the squirrel sitting next to her - something about the way she blushed whenever the snow leopard looked at her came off as extremely cute. Somewhere in her mind, she realized what she had in front of her was a victim - a perfect, adorable victim, and she immediately tuned out the lecturer and instead began to make plans.

At the end of the class, a worksheet was passed out, and, as the squirrel folded her laptop and put the last of her things away, hopping off her seat and beginning to leave, Brynn reached a paw out and grabbed her by her very bushy tail, stopping her dead in her tracks, the squirrel releasing a quiet “Eep!” in surprise. 

	“Hold on, hold on. Let’s talk for a moment, squirrel. What did they say your name was during attendance? Sammie or something?”

	“U-um, K-k-kaitlyn, it’s, um, Kaitlyn,” the squirrel stammered, her heart racing, her face reddening. 

	“Kaitlyn. What a cute name for a cute little animal.” Brynn pulled her closer as she spoke, her words turning from a spoken conversational tone to more of a quiet whisper, almost like a purr. The squirrel began to breathe a little quicker, feeling cornered, but having no ability or will to resist it. “Come to the bathroom with me, won’t you? These gender-neutral bathrooms are private, and the walls are very thick.”

	The squirrel shivered in fear a tad, not a constant shake, but just a single shiver down her bones, the striking gaze of the snow leopard piercing her heart as Brynn licked her lips, awaiting the squirrel's reply. “U-um, wh-why?” She stuttered, her voice high and meek, head running with possibilities, each more perverse than the last.

	“Why, you ask~?” Brynn chuckled, then reached her other paw out to the squirrel’s shoulder and pulled her much closer, close enough to whisper right into her ear. “Listen to what I say if you don’t want me to make your life here a living hell. I’m going to walk out of this classroom and go to that bathroom. You’re going to wait two minutes, and then you’ll follow - it’ll be occupied. Knock three times, I’ll unlock it, you’ll come in. Understood?”

	The squirrel could practically feel steam coming out of her ears as she nodded, too scared to say no. Was she really being coerced right now? Was she being… genuinely bullied? She couldn’t believe it - it was such a horrible, scary scenario, such a compromising position to be in… and yet, she felt more excited than ever before.

	“See you then~” Brynn leaned back, tapping the little squirrel’s nose like she was a dog, then left, carrying her small bag of a few books on her shoulder as she exited the lecture hall. Kaitlyn sat, staring at the space Brynn had just been in, her lip quivering, in a state of disbelief - what was going to happen to her?

	She watched the clock at the end of the lecture hall. Those two minutes felt like two hours as her mind raced with possibilities. Once it was time, she stood up and quickly walked to the door, her pace fast and her stride extremely awkward, her face red as her mind raced. She strode through the building, walking past many students coming to and from various lecture halls, until she came to the bathrooms - “Men’s,” “Women’s,” and “Gender Neutral.” The lock had a small half-circle above it, a red one reading “occupied” in white letters. She looked around, checking if anyone was nearby, and, after seeing no one, she raised her paw and knocked three times, as commanded. After a few moments, it clicked to green, the white letters reading “Open.” She took a deep breath as she grasped the silver handle, then pushed it down and walked in, quickly shoving the door closed behind her and locking it. 

	This bathroom was fairly sizable, shaped like a rectangle perpendicular to the door. The toilet sat at the left end, facing the far end of the bathroom, and standing in front of it was Brynn, fully clothed, facing the squirrel. Kaitlyn took a moment to note her outfit, a pair of maroon sweatpants and a dark-gray, textured shirt, her breasts making a notable bulge in it. She didn’t have much of a hairstyle, mostly just having the same amount of fur on her head as the rest of her body, her two ears sticking up. The sink was on the other far end, with a needle disposal box, purell dispenser, and paper towel dispenser all lining the wall near the door. The toilet paper holder was a silver cylinder, stocked with two rolls sticking out the bottom. The walls were a calming blue, with fluorescent lights above lit by a manual light switch to the left of the door, and a white tile floor. “Finally~ I didn’t realize two minutes could take so long. Thankfully, it was almost enough time for me to take care of this little pest.” 

	“Um, pest?” Kaitlyn tilted her head in confusion.

	“This girl.” Brynn moved over a bit, revealing, in the toilet, the sight of a black kobold. She was likely only three feet tall, wearing nothing but a pair of white panties, the front of which were stained yellow. “I thought she looked like a cute little test subject, just another hopeless nerd like you. I’m just teaching her a nice, permanent lesson.” The kobold’s head was currently stuck in the drain of the toilet, her arms desperately pushing against the porcelain in an attempt to escape, her tail and legs flailing behind her as they hung over the toilet seat. 

	“T-test subject? Lesson?! W-w-what are you d-doing?!” The squirrel’s blush increased greatly as she looked at the horrifying sight, but she made no move to stop it, feeling that if she attempted it, she would likely end up in the kobold’s place. 

	“Well, let’s just say I like the idea of putting cute little nerds in their place. This is the first time I’ve ever followed through on that idea, of course, but I wanted to give you a demonstration.” The toilet itself was more old-fashioned, slightly dirty white porcelain for the bowl and a plastic white seat, with a tank that stood as tall as Brynn, a pipe running to the toilet’s base from where it stood tall. A rope with a black rubber handle hung down from it. Brynn wrapped her paw around that handle and, smirking, pulled it right down.

	Kaitlyn watched in horror as, with a clunk in the tank, the toilet water began to swirl, the kobold’s body taking a moment but eventually beginning to fall in. Her arms were sucked down, but there, her body stopped moving, clogging the drain. However, Brynn only smiled, releasing the handle. She kicked off the shoe on her right foot, peeled the sock down using her other foot, then lifted her cute, white paw and stomped it onto the kobold’s ass. The lizard shivered a bit from her touch, and she began to stomp, over and over, slowly shoving the victim further and further in, and then, after getting a few inches in, Brynn flushed again. 

This time, the toilet caught the kobold and began to spin her around and around, and it eventually sucked in her feet, leaving only her tail to be devoured. The toilet’s water swirled around it, rushing into the drain, and the tail spun quickly, slowly going deeper and deeper in, until finally, the end of it disappeared down the drain, the current pushing it in at the end of the flush cycle. The toilet then began to refill with water, the hiss from the refilling process being the only sound in that restroom, followed by a few little gurgles as the water became calm. Brynn flushed once more, the loud flrshhhh taking nothing with it this time, only acting as a courtesy flush, to check to make sure it wasn’t clogged. “All gone~ Hand me her backpack.” 

	Kaitlyn had watched the entire process with bated breath, shocked into silence, unable to move out of pure fear. But it wasn’t just fear - along with that, she felt an insatiable lust that she couldn’t understand, a love for the predator before her that she couldn’t control. She grabbed the small, black backpack, which was sitting by the door to her right, and handed it to Brynn, who zipped it open and quickly emptied its contents, consisting of books, writing supplies, various pieces of paper, and folders. Then, she flushed, the toilet somehow managing to pull it all away effortlessly after spinning it all around. “Wow, what a powerful swirl! It seems I made a lucky pick.” She searched the pockets of the backpack and pulled out a small, black crow plushie, barely four or five inches tall. “Awe, isn’t that cute~?” She plopped it into the bowl and flushed it by itself, the little plush swirling around and around in the current before being forced into the drain effortlessly, and then, she dropped the backpack in and flushed it as well - it was small enough to go down easily. “I flushed her shirt and pants before she went in to show her what I was going to do with her - I’m pretty sure her wallet, phone, and car keys went down with her pants, so that should be all the evidence taken care of.”

	Kaitlyn’s lip quivered as she watched the display of joyful cruelty. She felt her panties suddenly get a tad wet. She tried to think of something to say, but nothing came to mind. 

The snow leopard giggled as she looked at her, sitting down on the toilet seat and crossing her legs, her tail swaying behind her. She licked her lips as she stared at the squirrel, her eyes examining her like a chef examines a slab of meat. “Awe, you’re adorable! I love the way you’re shaking right now. Did I scare you? Come here.” 

Kaitlyn walked to her slowly, nervously, and the leopard reached her paws out and grabbed her by the shoulders, pulling her close, faster, much more abrasively. “Kneel,” Brynn commanded.

Kaitlyn did so without a thought, kneeling in her gray sweatpants, the toilet water that had leaked out when the toilet was clogged soaking into the fabric. Her head was closest to Brynn’s knees, and the snow leopard unfolded them and spread them, then took the little squirrel’s head with her paws and pulled her closer, forcing her head onto the toilet seat, her chin sitting on the edge nearest to the water, between the large, muscular leopard thighs. “You see that? You see the toilet water down there? You see the drain that kobold just disappeared down? Answer me.”

Kaitlyn squeaked out, “Y-yes!”

“From now on, you’re going to serve me every moment you’re in this university. If I want something from you, I will have it, and you will not complain. If you don’t want to listen, you can go right down this toilet here with that other nerd and drown in the sewers like a little piece of shit. Do you understand?”

“Y-y-yes!” She breathed heavily, the soft, warm paws on her face spiking her blood pressure as she experienced both the greatest fear and the greatest lust of her life. 

“Good. Now then…” Brynn let go of her head and reached for her own bag, less of a backpack and more of a satchel, and she pulled out the biology class worksheet, empty, and held it out to the squirrel. “From now on, you will do my assignments for this class, as well as any other class of mine that you can. I’ll be sending you assignments through email every day - I found your school email on my laptop during class. If they are not done at least one day before they’re due, you go right down the drain.”

The squirrel nodded, lifting her head to take the worksheet, but Brynn put a paw right on top of her head and slammed it back onto the seat, pushing her down hard against the toilet seat. “I didn’t say you could do that~” Kaitlyn gasped a bit as she hit the plastic - her paw was so soft on her head, and her touch was so cruel and demanding! “We don’t have class tomorrow, but I want you back in this bathroom at the same time, in the same way, and you’ll be bringing me this worksheet, complete with your best work so I can turn it in tomorrow.” 

“Y-yes, B-brynn,” the squirrel stuttered, remembering her name from the attendance. 

“No no, that’s not what you’ll be calling me. You will refer to me only as goddess or queen. That’s what I am to you - a ruler over your peasant life. If you try to escape me at any time, I will find you, and I’ll drown you in the nearest toilet and flush any evidence there might be. I don’t want to do that - you’re so cute, after all - but I won’t hesitate if you need punishment.” 

“U-understood q-q-queen,” she stammered. Her head swirled with horny thoughts. 

“Good girl~” Brynn stood up and walked to the door, unlocking it. “Tomorrow. Same time. We’ll have a little fun here too - I hope you don’t have any classes in the evening, because you won’t be in any condition to go once I’m done with you.” She waved goodbye as she unlocked the door and stepped outside, slamming it shut behind her. 

Kaitlyn remained in her kneel, the worksheet sitting on the toilet seat where Brynn had been sitting, her head still placed where it had been forced. She tried to comprehend the day’s events, how much her life had just changed, how excited or scared or both she was, and yet, all she could bring herself to do was stick a paw down her sweatpants, into her panties, and rub her aching, wet slit until she squirted in her clothing, meekly moaning as she shivered in pleasure. It was everything she had ever fantasized about - this was a dream for a pervert like her. She couldn’t wait for the next day.