On The Desk

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Bart Penatra (P.O.V)

Mr. March has a childish sweetness in his actions and face and soul that lets him get away with what he does. The jackson party popping alarm masquerade, only he could get away with. He was so adorable the way he giraded up and down the aisles as an introduction to his master plan. it was just so adorably, fluffy kitten cute.

When i thought "fluffy kitten cute" an unusual image of Mr. March appeared and not the fantasy from before. Mr. March's russet hair was spikey and from the top protruded perky dusky puce cat ears. He was curled up into a ball on a creame gossamer pillow naked and so very, very toned. He had a tail that was the same cinnamon as the hair atop his head, that when i stroked his head it curled and a sacchariferous purr eascaped his lips. He turned on his back and begged me to caress his tummy. And so i droped to my knees and i petted him lovingly on the stomach. It didn't last long, loving turned into sexing quickly. I wasn't long until my hands guided themselves to the lower half of my purring pet teacher. He stopped purring and he looked at me with pleading eyes that said 'don't stop.' But set on a plan i lifted his penis and admired it. Mr. march squirmed a bit with a 'what's this feeling' face. And right before i got to savor in his juices... the scene cut, again. Even though it cut short i had to be sure to write it down in my note book so i can revive that pleasent feeling.

Coming back to the real world i stumbled seeing that i was being dragged here and there by the real flesh and bone, earless, tailess Mr. March. He gave me a concerning look and at that moment i really thought i was the only one in the world that saw his cuteness underneath the buff. but i was proven wrong, exspecialy when we go to the nurse.

Tilly March (P.O.V)

i burst i the nurses office, And the nurse Dariol ripped away from the work an the desk and faced me in the rolly office chair. Out of breath i wheezed "student, head, hot." Dariol nodded his head, he speaks "Out Of Breath Tilly' well. We grew up the best of friends and we still are. he was actual the one who taught me what to check, on a sick student.