Chapter 2 - Winnie

 Tanis knew that she belonged to Lurvecraft now. Not only was her body up for abuse, but the scroll she made the mistake of bringing from home to show off gave the monstrous professor all the possible means to torment the rest of the students. 

 As for the rapey professor himself, Lurvecraft could not wait for the perfect opportunity to get his hands on Winnie. At the back of his mind, there was always the thought of what he would do to the young werewolf if the opportunity arose. Unlike Tanis, her body was fine and toned, the sort of physique that could get him the longest and hardest fucks if he mindbroked her properly. 

 And the bitch knew what she was, too. The little puppy girl grew up into quite the thot that loved to leave her ass hanging out of her booty shorts and stretch lewdly before the others, allowing her crop top to go all the way up until it left not only her flexing abs bare, but her sweet underboob as well. 

 For fuck’s sake, she’s asking for it too, thought Lurvecraft. They all are! 

 So it came that he made a plan with Tanis for what should happen with Winnie. “I’m going to tell her to stay after class so I can have a word with her, do you understand? And you’re going to tell her that you feel offended by her clothing.” 

 Tanis felt guilty for picking Winnie out of all the others… The only reason the werewolf came to mind as a choice so quickly is because Tanis thought she stood the best chance of resisting Lurvecraft when the moment came. 

 In truth, Lurvecraft hardly needed Tanis’ help. Both she and the werewolf were under the command of the little mummy’s command scroll from home, though they were likely unaware of it. All the old man needed to do was command them to drop to their knees and suck him off, and they would have certainly done it, even in front of the entire class. No, Lurvecraft wanted to break them and bind them to his will the old-fashioned way. The scroll was just there as a precaution. 

 His cock was twitching so badly in his cage that he could barely keep himself from fucking Winnie right where she stood. Still, the old man waited until the lesson ended, then said, “Winnie, do you mind waiting for a bit?” 

 The werewolf shot him a glance, then shrugged and came over, “What’s up?” Even now, her wide hips were on full display before him. What a complete whore…

“Tanis said that she has been having some problems with you.” 

“Tanis? With me?” As Winnie looked to the side, she noticed the short ghoul standing right next to her. “What did I do?”

“Silence!” Lurvecraft said, slamming his hand into the table. “Show some respect.” 

 It was evident from the werewolf’s face that there were conflicting feelings going on in her head. She must have wanted to talk back and fight off the accusation, but the scroll already made its effect on her. How wonderful. 

 Lurvecraft rose from his seat and came over to her, tugging on her shorts. “What is it with these? Do you think it’s okay for your daily uniform to consist of such a slutty outfit?” 

“Hey!” cried Winnie, cringing as the fabric went between her pussy. The werewolf reddened and put a warning paw on Lurvecraft - she could do nothing else to stop him.

“I think it’s clear why Tanis might have a problem with this when she takes so much effort to cover up her own body.” As he spoke, he lowered his finger down to one of her firm ass cheeks and let the tips go into her warm flesh.

“No!” cried Winnie, taking a step back. Huh? She’s surprisingly resilient. “Is this a joke, Teach? I have things to do! I’m not in the mood for this.” Her slutty eyes came up to him and pressed down hard, as if her very gaze were trying to squeeze him like a bug. “And if you want to touch my ass so badly, you can just ask.” 

 Lurvecraft grinned. A true werewolf that was too violent to be completely broken by simple magical bonds. “Winnie, don’t move.” 

“What?” 

 His fist slammed into her stomach before she could dash out of the way. Winded, the werewolf folded and dropped to her knees, spikes of pain going through every nerve in her body. In all her years with the school, she must have assumed that Lurvecraft was simply a hapless teacher. They have no idea how strong I really am, do they? 

 As he started unbuttoning his pants, Tanis slavishly came over without further instructions and helped him take off the rest of his clothes. Only once he was fully naked did he reach down and undo the cage that kept his nightmare cock in check. It unleashed right before Winnie’s eyes, the spikes along the length shaft twitching and growing out even further as the whole thing swung freely. 

 As her dumbfounded stare stayed with his dick, Lurvecraft slammed the shaft jokingly down into her head. “What, is that too much for you? I thought werewolves could take anything.” 

 Tanis came beside Winnie. “It’s okay, Winnie… Even I could take it, so I know you definitely can…” 

“W-What?” the werewolf stammered. “No, I’m not taking anything…” 

 Lurvecraft put his hand under Winnie’s chin and let his hairy thumb go into her mouth. “Come on, give it a kiss. I know your mouth is ready for a good dicking. Your new clothes tell me as much.” 

“Tanis!” said Winnie. “Help me! What are you doing?” 

 Lurvecraft saw the pain in the mummy’s face and laughed grimly. “Help you? Tanis can barely help herself. Tanis!” he screamed. “You see that tome over by Sibella's desk? Grab it.” His eyes stayed with her as the frail arms struggled to lift the heavy book. “Good, now Tanis, why don’t you slam that book into your face? Do it as I play a bit with Winnie. Go on, just fucking bang it hard enough to get brain damage.” 

 Tanis teared up but she lifted the weighty tome and brought it down, slamming it right into her face. “What a good girl,” said Lurvecraft. 

 Winnie watched the thing unfold with dread. How is he doing this? He’s got to have some hold over us both. Agh… As she looked over his fat and gruesome body for an answer, she saw the cruel eyes coming back her way. “You need some discipline now, I think.” 

“Wa-” 

 Lurvecraft slammed his cock into her open mouth before the werewolf could give a proper reply and stuffed her throat. For all the big talk, her eyes teared up immediately and gagged down on his painful shaft, her neck desperately trying to spit it back out. Sadly, there was no use as the spikes grinded their way, scratching the interior of her throat. 

“Do you like that, you stupid whore? Come on. Push it out. Aren’t you a strong werewolf? Hah. Look at you!” 

 The drool dripped past her stretched lips and oozed down her chest to her cleavage as she kept trying to take it out. Lurvecraft could feel that the spikes dick lodged itself properly inside - the only way she could force it out without his consent would have been by ripping apart her entire throat. Those strong and sporty legs and arms that looked so able were finally powerless met with the true vigor of a man that could put her in her rightful place.  

 As Tanis watched poor Winnie suffer, she couldn't help but think the whole thing was her fault. She wanted to bring the scroll to show off, and as a result, not only had she gotten raped but now it was Winnie’s turn to get the same sort of treatment. The only good thing Lurvecraft ever did was force her to hurt herself. Each time the heavy book slammed into her face and made her ears ring, Tanis knew she deserved it. I’m too dumb to be alive. Winnie, I’m so sorry. It should’ve been me instead… 

“Mr. L-Lurvecraft…” Tanis started, attempting to lure him towards her instead. She moved herself sideways and made sure he got a look at her thick ass. “Wouldn’t you want to take me instead? Winnie isn’t nearly as nice and soft…” 

“Oh, Tanis,” he said with a predatory snarl. “How thoughtful you are. Maybe I shouldn’t have wasted you on making you hit yourself after all.” Was it working? Was he going to fuck her instead? Her body immediately tensed up at the thought. 

 Lurvecraft glanced down at the crying Winnie as his monstercock stretched her throat and giggled darkly. “Winnie really isn’t very good at this. Tell you what, Tanis, why don’t you come here and hit her instead? Let’s loosen her up a bit.” 

“Sir? What?...” 

 His eyes hardened. “Come here and smash the book into Winnie’s empty fucking thot head.” 

 Tanis trembled as she made her way forwards. She lacked the strength to look as her arms lifted the tome. “Winnie, I’m sorry,” she said with a sniffle. 

 Lurvecraft could see the determination in the werewolf’s eyes. The bitch still thinks she has a chance. The fighting spirit continues even as her own body cries for mercy. My, my. But as the book slammed into the back of her head, her eyes widened in pure shock. A sorrowful gasp left her nose along with bubbling drool as the old man found his dick placed even deeper inside of her. “That’s right, Tanis, keep hitting this whore. Bring her up to my balls. Come on, Winnie. Don’t you want these?” His hand lifted up the sweaty ballsack. “Bring her to me!” 

 Tanis cried even harder as she executed his bidding and bashed the back of Winnie’s head, practically ramming the dick into her sensitive throat. The werewolf was all the way up to the base of his dick as her eyes rolled lifelessly in her head, her nose wrinkling as the dollops of warm drool left no room for air.

“Why don’t you lick my balls?” Lurvecraft told her. His fingers kept her lids wide, then he spat right into her eyes. They focused for one moment with hatred, her ears pricking up to hear his words. “Put your tongue across my balls and I’ll let you breathe. Go on. Do it.” 

 The werewolf seemed not to understand. But a moment later he could hear the wet noises of her weak throat as she struggled to get her tongue past the taut lips and get it over his balls. Lurvecraft stroked her head happily as soon as he could feel the tip making contact, then massaged the werewolves ears as one might do to a good pet. “Attagirl. I knew you could do it.” 

 The old man kept his part of the deal and pulled out his dick, leaving even young Tanis shocked at how big it had grown in Winnie’s throat. The werewolf collapsed on the floor, coughing and drawing in air desperately, her whole body shaking. 

 Lurvecraft gave her a few peaceful seconds to get her bearings, then put his foot down into her head. “What a good doggy you are, Winnie. Are you going to be this good even when I fuck your ass.” 

 The werewolf powerlessly tried to push him off. “I’ll kill you!” 

 Lurvecraft grinned. “Oh, is that so?” Then he stomped down on her head loud enough that she shrieked. Then he kicked the rest of her body raw, beating it till Winnie sobbed in a fetus position. “I thought you were going to be a good dog. A dog, Winnie, is treated with respect, because a dog is loyal. But a fucking rat that talks back and doesn’t do as she’s told, she’ll get stomped out of existence. Is that clear?” 

 The werewolf choked on her sobs and coughed. “My dad will-” 

“He’ll do what?” said Lurvecraft teasingly. His foot rolled her onto her back, then he pressed down into her toned stomach. “What’s he going to do?” 

“N-” Winnie couldn’t take in air or say anything any longer. 

“I’ll tell you what, he won’t do anything. Because you won’t tell him a word of this. You will say nothing. This is just our fun after school activity, that’s all.” 

 She gasped again once he lifted his foot. “Now, get the fuck up,” he instructed. 

 Winnie rose slowly to her feet. Lurvecraft slapped her head from side to side playfully, then wiped the tears from her cheeks and pushed her down over his desk. “Stop your fucking mewling. I thought you were supposed to be a werewolf. I must say, you’re not as fun as I expected you to be. Goes to show, don’t judge things by appearances.” 

 Tanis was watching him as he spoke and reluctantly opened her mouth. “You’re being much rougher with her.”

 Lurvecraft lifted one eyebrow. “Is that so?” 

“You’re super mean…” 

“I thought she could take it!” The old man gave it some thought, then sighed. He brought his dick down between her bubble but, then let the flexing cheeks massage it. “Maybe I have been a bit rough.” He lowered himself over Winnie and sought her eyes and mouth. “Have I been too rough with you, Winnie?” 

“Yes, sir…” she stammered weakly, embarrassed by her disappointing performance. What would her strong father say if he saw this filthy thot he raised being used as a cumdumpster? 

“It’s your slutty attitude that made me do it, Winnie. Just apologize and maybe I’ll go easy on you. Come on. Apologize and give me a loving kiss.” 

 The werewolf sobbed a few more times. “I’m sorry, sir… For being a thot… For provoking you…” Then she brought her mouth open to the disgusting old man’s and kissed him deeply, moving her tongue against his romantically as his dick went between her asscheeks.

“Mhm…” said Lurvecraft happily. “That’s a good kiss.” He wiped her drool from his lips then stood up and slapped her ass with his spiked shaft. “I’ll definitely take it easier on you. My bad, Winnie.” 

 As he spread her asscheeks wide, the sight of the tantalizing rose between them took his breath away. Her ass was so tight that he could barely see the entry hole. Goddamn it… Though he knew he should’ve been gentle and gone with her pussy, the mere thought of ravaging that tight hole drove him wild. Any thought of restraint was pushed aside for the sake of the sensual pleasure that he could get by ruining poor Winnie permanently. 

 Without warning, he placed his dick along her innocent butthole and pushed against it. The terrified werewolf tried to jump away; but Lurvecraft held her arms down, ramming his shaft into the closed-up ass. Despite its efforts to resist him, he could feel his tip getting sucked inside, and then the rest of his head slipping into it as the meaty hole stretched painfully around it. 

 Winnie screamed but he covered her mouth and put his immense body weight on top to pin her down. “Stop fucking screaming. It’s not my fault you’ve got such a good ass,” he thought, thinking back to all the other bitches in his long life that destroyed his self-control. All he wanted was to live a good and peaceful live, but these girls just presented their bodies and asked for rape. “Blame yourself!”  

 As his dick ripped through her anal hole, he gasped in joy, feeling every part of his shaft struggling against the tight hold of her pleasure canal. The little bitch bit down on his hand hard enough that he yelped in surprise. “Tanis! Get her! Book!” 

 The little ghoul quickly brought the book and slammed it down on Winnie’s head. Just as the werewolf found a chance to escape, she made sure that she wouldn’t be going anywhere. 

 Lurvecraft secured his hold on the werewolf as he assraped her from behind, knowing his dick was going in deep enough to mangle up all her insides. She deserves it. How could she bite me? Ah, the little bitch. She’s a real werewolf then. Not so disappointing after all...

 It was so tight that it only took him a few more thrusts even for his experienced monstercock to give up and shoot out. His whole body shook from the orgasm, and even as he pulled out the ropes kept coming, covering Winnie’s back and going so far as to strike Tanis on the face. 

 Lurvecraft laughed and reached over to pat Tanis on the head. “You’re a good accomplice. Why don’t you clean my dick?” 

 Tanis immediately dropped to her knees and came over, savoring the taste of his seed and that of Winnie’s assjuice. “You ruined her, sir…” 

 Was that amazement he could hear in her voice? “What did you expect?”

“Winnie was the strongest…” 

“Maybe. Maybe not. I’ll have to try everyone out before I decide.”

“E-Everyone?” 

 Lurvecraft slapped her playfully as his dickhead nestled against her cheek. “Everyone.” 

“Sir… I’m going to come…” 

 Was she serious? As he looked down, he finally noticed that she touched her own pussy. “Oh, you little slut. Come here.”  

 With his clean dick resting in the pleasant breeze coming through the window, Lurvecraft spread his own hairy ass and shoved Tanis’ head between the fat cheeks, making her eat his ass up as she came. 

“That’s a good girl. Eat my ass and come.” 

“Thank you, sir…” 

 What weak sluts, thought Lurvecraft.

