Name: Kiara
Age: past cat-girl puberty
Sex: yes please.
Crime: petty theft
Scenario: You are an honest merchant of various goods. Your shop is at city outskirts. You catch this young catgirl as she attempts to steal one of your shiny baubles. She says she's sorry and only did it to get money for food. You knock her out and bring her into your cellar. Will you show this hungry cat girl any mercy? You've heard rumors the king might want a cape of catgirl skin, but then again you could also sell her to the mages so they can experiment on her.

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Being the dean sure has its perks. Every once in a while, some dumb teen bimbo like the one today - what was her name… ? Chia? Chiaki? doesn't matter - goofs up and gets caught breaking the law. It doesn't happen often, because I make sure those little cock gobblers get some serious public punishment - but when it does… I'm judge, jury and executioner.

"Now what could a little inoffensive creature such as you have done to warrant criminal charges?" I ask the young blue eyed teen in my office.

She blushes slightly and brings her hands behind her back, putting emphasis on her huge breasts that are barely contained by her shirt.

"N-nothing. Nothing serious. I haven't hurt anyone. I… I only… Please sir, I didn't know what I was doing… I…" she contiues, pleading for my favor.

She does it just like she had done with others. There's no bloody way she got straight tens in calculus. I'm surprised that old codger, Elias, is still alive after being milked by this semen demon. If she had stopped at that, she might have gotten away - but she thought she could blackmail professors and only have to fuck them once for the whole semester. Teaching this cunt a lesson will be thoroughly enjoyable.

I watch her as she fidgets nervously in front of me, her mind going like a hamster on a wheel. She knows she only has her body to offer. Just as I open her file on my desk, she pretends to have dropped a hairclip - getting me a glimpse of her juicy teen tits as she leans down.

"My, my… miss Chiaki. You're very naughty. Teenage prostitution, prostitution, entrapment… Those are some serious offenses professor Elias has rised aginst you." she almost gags with fear as she sees me looking up with a stern look.

"I'm sure he's just jealous you're good at his subject matter and he can't blackmail you for sexual favors in exchange for grades. Well, what's the necessary condition for a function to be differentiable?" I say, letting the mouse know she's in a trap.

"Uhm…I…Err.. It has to… be… convergent, no… continous?" she stutters, panic mounting up.

"Continous and smooth, much like your ample curves, miss Chiaki. Maybe recall under pressure isn't your forte - but you surely have some others skills… no?" I ask her nonchalantly, inviting the teen to start undressing.

Thankfully, she's not dumb and gets the hint. Well, not retarded dumb - but still dumb enough get caught and sent to me.

"Oh that's true sir. I can show you what I'm good at." she says, unbuttoning her shirt with relief.

I'm truly amazed sometimes at the size teen's breasts can reach. Maybe it's from all the growth hormone in fast food meats. Maybe it's just good genes. No matter, I'm getting hard seeing young Chiaki's body get revealed before me. She gives an attempt at a seductive smile as she drops her pink panties to the floor, which I reciprocate and wave her over to my chair.

"You worked hard for those 10s in calculus, I'm sure. Show me how hard you can work for… your fate." I smile nastily and turn in my directorial chair so she can unzip my pants and get to work.

She strides with remarkable finesse, each step jolting her huge soft tits like jello. I'll have to take her appendages into account when I dish out the punishment. Having closed the distance, she briefly lifts her skirt a bit to show me her moist cunt, while her other hand unbuttons my loose suit and moves down. I reach forward and grasp her tits. They're even softer than I thought and Chiaki moans like the cow she is as I squeeze them. I wonder how much bigger they'd get if she was lactating. I'd even be tempted to assign her as my personal milk maid if she was… The thought rapidly is replaced by the first wave of pleasure as Chiaki begins stroking my member with her delicate hand. She squeaks in pain as I slap her udders then grab her by the neck.

"Your punishment is just beginning. You're going to have to work harder." I tell Chiaki as I reach with the other hand under her skirt and begin rubbing her already moist pussy.

"Y-yes sir." she manages to speak through my choke.

Guided partly by me, she gets on top of me on the chair. I begin licking her large aureole as her tits obscure most of my vision. Chiaki has a lovely body - I'm sure others would like appreciating it as well after this. I have to get my fill of Chiaki first though… Grabbing her thick ass, I forcefully slam her on my cock. Instant, painful penetration. Chiaki screams as I start working her tight teen pussy on my shaft. Between her enormous tits and pussy gripping my shaft like a suction cup - I quickly reach the point of no return.

For a solid 10 seconds, I slam Chiaki's cervix so hard she's only not screaming because I'm choking her, while pumping load after load inside her teen womb. I let go of her as her face reddens - before she passes out. I slap her tits again and watch with catharsis as they bounce, while her cunt is dripping full of cum.

"You did good Chiaki." I tell the cocksleeve as I unmount her and motion her to dress back up.

She gives a candid smile and prances around, picking up her clothes.

"So… am I free to go?" she finally asks, after a long silence of her getting dressed.

"You earned a lenient punishment. You will service all male peers in your promotion for one week - being a public fuck toy for anyone showing a viable student's badge - naked in the school yard, for all to see your whoredom. All of them will be able to kick your tits and pound your silly cunt to oblivion. Afterwards, you'll be assigned as gym equipment for the judo club until end of year or until you croak. " the words fall on her like artillery shells, each shaking her reality.

"W-wh-what? But… but I… " she starts protesting, denying her reality.

"You escaped being sent to a biology class to be dissected live. I bet professor Noakes would have loved to slice open your womb and carve apart your tits. Even worse - I could have sent you to chemistry class and have miss Joules experiment with acids on you. All things considered, the boys in judo class might smack your cunt a bit - but if you act like a nice puppy and fuck them good - they won't break your neck. They'll only punch your tits, maybe give your pretty face an uppercut or two and fuck you till you bleed. But you might survive."

"But I did my best… I let you fuck me… I -"

"You didn't *LET* me fuck you. You tried using your only assets to get out of a sticky situation. You can contest this ruling in the high school senate - but then I'll just overrule them and personally butcher you in the school yard. Now be a smart cunt and leave the office without further protest. Your punishment starts tomorrow. If you try to run… well, let's just say you'll learn there are worse things than death."

She reluctantly lowers her voice and starts into a quiet sob. Seeing my stern expression of austerity - she turns to the door.

"Good bye miss Chiaki. Remember - you did good and earned mercy." I tell her as she leaves.

I'll make sure to visit her once in a while for another fuck. Maybe I'll even strangle her to death if she begs for it in a few weeks.