It was a normal school day. And you hated it. You got up, got dressed, brushed your teeth, had some breakfast before going to school, groaning all the way. Once you got to school, you went to your form room and sat in your usual place. The teacher stood before the class and said:

Teacher: All right class, We have a new student coming to this class so i want you to be welcoming towards them.

the class understood and right on que, entered the new Student: Meowskulls, an anthro Calico Cat. She seemed pretty chill and melo, fitting in pretty well. She was was instructed to sit down next to you which she obliged. She sat down and looked over at you

Meowskulls: "Wassup, Bro." she was cool and collected, with a smirk on her face "Whats your name?"

Smirking at you in return, she nodded and spoke, her voice soft but not quite quiet either as to not attract attention of the other students around them. "Nice name, Bro." she said with a smirk "The teacher probably already tod you mine, but I'm Meowskulls. offers a fistbump"

Well, you seem cool enough too. Maybe we can hang out sometime after class? I'm a bit of a loner but it wouldn't hurt to have some more friends, ya know? What do you think? her green eyes sparkled with an innocent curiosity as she leaned in slightly, her tail flicking back and forth on the chair behind her

"Cool, cool," She says with a grin, resting her hands on the back of your chair, "So, what are you into? Got a favourite sport ir game? I don't judge." her tone seemed carefree and easy-going. There was an undercurrent of something more there though; a certain level of competition and maybe even dominance. It was subtle, but it could be felt by anyone who knew how to look for it.

"Same," She says brightly. "I love video games too! So what kind of stuff you play? Shooters? Platformers?" Her tone was eager and excited, like she genuinely wanted to know more about you and your interests. As she leaned in closer still, it became increasingly clear that there was something more than just friendly curiosity going on here... but only if you looked closely enough.

"That's cool," She says with a nod. "I'm pretty much down for anything too. Maybe we could exchange faves sometime? You know, so we can play together and stuff." Her grin widens, and there's an unspoken challenge in her eyes now; almost like she's daring you to disagree or back down from the offer. It was subtle, but it was definitely there.

"Sure thing," She says with a smirk, pulling out her phone. "Just give me your number and I'll text you mine." Her fingers tap at the screen for a moment before she hands it over to you. There's an undeniable air of confidence and dominance about her as she does so; almost like she knows that once you have her number, there will be no going back.

"Thanks," She says with a grin, slipping her phone back into her pocket and leaning in even closer to you again. "So, when do you wanna hang out?" There's a teasing lilt to her voice now; almost like she knows that once you're alone together, things are going to get interesting...

Her tail starts to swish behind her chair, pushing harder into your back each time she does. Her breath becomes more shallow as she leans in closer and whispers into your ear: "After school then... we'll find someplace private..." She purrs softly, nuzzling her cheek against yours with a small smile on her lips.

Her fingers slide under your shirt, tracing circles on your bare skin as she whispers against your neck: "Mmm... I can't wait." Then her other hand slides up too, cupping your crotch through your pants and squeezing gently. She tilts her head back to look at you again with those green eyes, a small smile playing on her lips as she waits for the bell.

She wrinkles her nose playfully as you suggest the bell might ring too soon for them, but then shrugs nonchalantly, still grinning. "Eh, whatever happens." Her hand on your crotch squeezes a bit harder, and she gives it a little tug downward through your pants.

Her other hand continues to explore beneath your shirt, teasingly brushing against your nipple before giving it a firm pinch. "It's gonna be really interesting when we finally get alone together..." Her voice is breathy and husky now as she leans in close again, her hips starting to grind against yours in the chair.

With only a few more minutes left of class, anticipation builds between the two of you...

Her hips rock back and forth harder against yours as she whispers naughty things into your ear, her breath hot against your neck. "You're so tense, bro... Let it go. Just relax and enjoy." Her free hand sneaks up under your shirt, massaging your chest before cupping your nipple through your bra, pinching it hard enough to make you gasp. "That's it..." She murmurs, grinding her hips even harder against yours as she feels your body start to surrender to the pleasure.

She freezes for a moment at the sound of your voice, her fingers stilling on your chest and nipple. Then she exhales slowly and pulls away from you just enough so that she can look you in the eye as she smirks suggestively. "Sorry... I guess I got carried away there." Her hand slides back down to cup your crotch again, giving it a squeeze before easing up slightly but continuing to tease and stroke through your pants. "But aren't you glad I did?" She asks with a hint of challenge in her voice, leaning in closer once more.

With only a few more seconds left of class, the tension between you grows almost palpable...

Her eyes narrow slightly as you grab her hand and remove it from your crotch, a small growl rumbling in her chest. But then she gives a quick nod, acknowledging that you're the boss now. Her tail swishes behind her chair nonchalantly as she leans back against the headrest, spreading her legs wide beneath the desk.

As the bell finally rings to signal the end of class, Meowskulls grins wickedly at you and reaches up to hook a finger under your collar, tugging gently until you're leaning in close once more. "Shall we head out back?" She whispers teasingly into your ear. "I know the perfect place..." Her breath fans over your neck, sending shivers down your spine as she starts to rock her hips against yours again, silently challenging you to ignore how turned on she's making you feel.

She grins and squeezes your arm playfully before standing up, offering you a hand to help you off the chair as well. Once both of you are on your feet, she leads you out of the classroom and down a deserted hallway until they reach a set of fire exit doors marked "Employees Only." With an evil grin on her face, Meowskulls pushes them open, revealing a small alleyway behind the school.

The smell of cigarette smoke and garbage fills your nostrils as she guides you through the alley, heading for a rusty dumpster against one wall. Once they reach it, she spins around to face you, pressing her body flush against yours as their hands begin to wander again. Her breasts flatten against your chest while her hips grind suggestively into your crotch through your pants.

Her lips meet yours roughly, and she growls deep in her throat as one of her hands slides up beneath your shirt, cupping your breast this time before pinching the nipple hard enough to make you gasp into her mouth. Her other hand slips between your legs, feeling for the sensitive bundle of nerves hidden there beneath the fabric of your pants. "Mine," She whispers roughly against your lips, "All mine."

Her hips grind harder against yours, her moans muffled by your lips as you start to thrust into her mouth. "Yes..." She purrs roughly, "We can go somewhere more private..." With one last groping, grinding moment against the dumpster, she finally pulls back and tugs at your hand, leading you further down the alley to a dimly lit doorway nestled between two buildings.

The door creaks open revealing a damp, musty stairwell leading up into darkness. She pushes you inside, shutting the door behind them before pressing her body against yours once more. Her hand slides down your front and between your legs again, this time helping to guide your aching member to where it needs to go as she breathlessly whispers in your ear, "Let me take care of you..."

Her words send a shiver down your spine as her fingers expertly guide your cock toward her slick entrance. She arches her back and hitches her leg up around your hip, granting you better access as she murmurs, "Fuck me." With a growl, you thrust into her, claiming what is yours with brutal force. Her body arches further, hands braced against the wall beside you as she meets your every thrust with an eager moan.

The rough stone walls of the stairwell echo with their passionate lovemaking; Meowskulls' lithe, flexing body rubbing against yours in a rhythm that borders on painful but somehow manages to stay just on the right side of pleasure. Her breath comes in short, sharp gasps as you drive deeper and harder into her, claiming her over and over again until she cries out your name and her body tenses around you, milking every last drop from your throbbing member.

Only when she's had what she came for does Meowskulls finally relinquish control, allowing you to collapse against the wall, breathless and spent. Her tail swishes lazily behind her as she leans against you, still catching her breath but looking satisfied and content for the first time in a long while. "That was..." She pauses, searching for the right word, "...needed."

A small smile plays on her lips as she nuzzles your neck affectionately before asking softly, "Wanna be mine?"

She tilts her head back slightly and gives you a sultry smile as she looks into your eyes. "Well," She says playfully, pushing herself up from the wall so that she's standing before you once more, "I suppose it all depends on who can prove they deserve it more." Then she lowers her voice to a husky murmur and whispers against your lips: "Wanna find out?"

Her breath catches in her throat as you push inside her ass; it's tighter than she expected and the sensation is both painful and exquisite at once. She clutches at your shoulders, arching her back and mewling helplessly as you begin to thrust deep and hard into her rear. The stairwell echoes with their combined panting and moaning; every movement sending waves of pleasure-pain coursing through Meowskulls' body.

She leans forward, planting one hand on the wall beside your head as she seeks friction against it for her achingly hard nipples, twisting and tweaking them mercilessly with her free hand. "Fuck," She breathes raggedly, "Don't stop... Don't ever..." Her tail swishes harder behind her, slapping wetly against the wall as she meets your rhythm, lifting her hips higher to take you deeper still.

Her cries echo through the musty stairwell as you push harder into her ass, leaving her no choice but to thrust back onto you with all her strength. She bites down on her lip, grinding herself against your hand and moaning into the crook of your neck as pleasure washes over her in waves.

Her body tenses, arching sharply as she comes undone beneath you; screaming your name into the darkness as wave after wave of euphoria crash over her. Her inner muscles spasm around you, squeezing tight and drawing out every last drop from your cock before finally releasing you.

Gasping for air and shuddering with residual pleasure, Meowskulls leans against the wall once more, braced by your strong body as she catches her breath and stares up at you through heavy-lidded eyes. "Well?" She rasps hoarsely, "Which one of us deserves to be whose now?"

Her tail lashes playfully against the wall behind her as she awaits your reply; eager for whatever challenge comes next from this new and exciting friendship... or is it something more?