Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-34263048-20180202210455/@comment-28718853-20181018223714

I shake my head and tell Mrs. Duron, "No, I haven't been waiting for you, and I really would like to bring my grades up."

All of my other grades are A's, and both my parents and myself would love to see my grade in gym as well. I'm not necessarily failing the class as I am hanging on a D for the time being, but that splotch on my report card isn't leaving a good impression. Every day I wonder how I'm performing so poorly in Mrs. Duron's gym class. Every time I think about it it just makes me even gloomier.

Mrs. Duron comes up to me and says, "Well hon, I'm here to help.  You know this school offers afterschool programs to help out struggling students."

I sigh and reply, "I'm well aware of that, but I really don't like staying after school."

Mrs. Duron sits beside me, wraps her arm around my shoulder and then tells me matter-of-factly, "Well hon, you better find a way to put your rear in gear soon.  With how you're going, sooner or later you're gonna fall from a D to an F.  Do you really want to retake this class next year?"

"No.  I really try hard to make it in your class, but I just can't keep up with the others!  I guess it's just my genetics," I respond.

Mrs. Duron gives me an exasperated look. I could tell that she was trying to comprehend what I had just said. Now that I think about it why did I even bring up a term meant for science class? Before she can tell me off for my lame excuse a voice that is both cheerful and mischievous beats her to it, "Ha!  Listen to this dumbass bring up genetics!  He sounds like an idiot!"

The Jinko known as Summer pranced into the locker room. She has a black stripe running down her caramel-colored hair, black lipstick, black tank top, black short shorts, and fishnet leggings. An upbeat smile crosses her face as she stares at me and says, "Why blame your past you lazy ass?"

"Why are you sticking your nose in my business?" I ask her, irritated that she decided to barge into the discussion between Mrs. Duron and me. "Alright alright, settle down you two," Mrs. Duron orders with a gesture.

Summer points to me while looking at Mrs. Duron and says, "This bastard is the weakest link in your class!  If we ever had a zombie apocalypse he'd be the first to be gobbled up!"

"Knock it off Summer, and we talked about your swearing," Mrs. Duron grumbles as she stands up to stare down the foul-mouthed Jinko. Summer shrugs and says, "Not my fault my mother got frisky with a drunken ass man who swears like a sailor."

I just bury my face in my hands, unable to handle this level of immaturity from Summer.

"Your parents might tolerate your baseless use of obscene words, but this school will not, nor will I!" Mrs. Duron declares with a hardened scowl toward Summer, who grabs a hold of her shoulders and says, "This ain't elementary school Headmaster Duron!  People here swear all the time!  You and the other teachers are just stuck in the past!"

Mrs. Duron shoves Summer off of her and says with less tension, "With a crap-filled mouth like that you ain't gonna get anywhere in life."

The Minotaur turns to me and says, "Get dressed and head out soon.  I'm about to lock this place up.  Remember what I told you."

"Okay," I tell Mrs. Duron while at the same time thinking, "Please don't leave me alone with this psycho!"

But Mrs. Duron walks out, and I'm left with the Jinko who leans on the bench while flashing me her signature smile.

I start to dress up in my regular clothes and tell her, "If you're looking for some fun don't bother.  I have homework to do when I get home."

"Don't worry sweetie.  I only came in here to say hi," she tells me. Yeah, only you were really vulgar about it.

Once I'm fully clothed I grab my backpack and leave the gym. "I'll see you later baby!" Summer calls after me. "Yeah, see you tomorrow," I grumble as I leave the building and head home.

My home is within walking distance, so a trip usually takes around five minutes. My mother and father aren't home until six, so I have the house to myself most of the time.

As I make my way down the sidewalk I wonder what I should do to bring my gym grade up. I always tell my parents that I'll work harder, but I never seem to make any progress when it comes to physical education. Don't get me wrong, they're always excited when I bring home a report card full of high grades, but in gym I'm always the slacker. No matter how hard I try I can never keep up with the other students.

I feel something hard strike me in the back of the head causing me to stumble forward with a yelp and fall to the concrete ground in an awkward roll. "You can't even stay aware of your surroundings!  An elephant blasting a trumpet could be charging up behind you and you wouldn't even notice!" comes the proud and taunting voice of Summer.

A grumble escapes my throat as I peer up towards the rose bushes. There is no sign of that Jinko and I say, "Like I could hear a tiger approaching anyway!"

"Doesn't matter!  Your situational awareness is shit Evan!" Summer blasts as I see her drop down in front of me. I look up at her grinning face and mutter, "You do know that you just committed assault right?  You could go to jail."

Summer snickers and says, "And you do know how quickly I could silence you and make you disappear if I wasn't a mamono right?"

I gulp and say nothing.

Summer pulls me to my feet and says, "Duron ain't kidding.  You're in danger of failing her class."

I tear away from her and give her an irritated glare. "Why do you care?" I ask her coldly.

She dances in a circle around me and replies, "Do you really want to be left behind while everyone else advances you lazy bastard?"

"No, and I'm not lazy!" I snap at her.

"Prove it then!  Run the rest of the way home!" Summer challenges me as she points down the sidewalk in the direction of my home. "And why would I do that?" I ask her while I give her an annoyed look. "Because I'll be chasing you, and every time I catch up to you I'll be spanking your wimpy ass!" she explains as she holds up one of her paws and wiggles her claws at me.

I give Summer the same look that Mrs. Duron gave me when I told her that genetics may be the reason for my poor performance in her class and reply, "You can't be seri... " *WHAP*

A sharp pain shoots into me as Summer smacks my behind. "What the hell!?" I cry out to her. *WHAP* "Move it you little bitch!" she orders as she strikes me in the rear end a second time.

My legs take off toward the house, but I am unable to outrun Summer who just smacks my bottom over and over. She gets me six more times by the time I am in front of my house.

"Man bitch you suck!  I was just going at my jogging speed!" she says as she plants a playful claw on the top of my head. I brush her off and step onto my front porch. Before I head in I turn back to her with a sneer and say, "You're lucky that I can't fight back."

Summer scoffs and says, "And you're lucky that that bitchass Hellhound Jessica hasn't turned you into her little toy yet.  That gaudy bitch loves to target weaklings like you."

She starts back down the sidewalk and tells me, "You better be ready tomorrow morning.  We're gonna be doing the same thing."

"Really!?" I shout to her outraged. "You wanna pass Mrs. Duron's gym class right?" Summer calls back to me. "Yeah, but since when did you think you had the right to act like my coach!?" I ask her. "I did boy, and until your grades start going up it's gonna be that way!" she replies gesturing to herself.

I shake my head in frustration as the Jinko finally leaves. That feline thinks she can control me? Who does she think she is? A drill sergeant? The rest of my day is spent completing whatever homework was assigned to me and playing videogames.

Early the next morning I am prepared to go to school when I peer outside my second floor window and see Summer standing there in a green t-shirt and baggy tan shorts. I make out her side grin and I turn away from the window grumbling to myself.

Mom comes into my room and sees the Jinko outside? "Who's she?" she asks me. "A friend," I respond simply. Mom gives me a devilish grin and asks, "Are you going to get with her anytime soon?"

"I hope not!" I say as I storm out of my room and out of the house.

"Ready Evan?" Summer asks, cheerful to get started.

I take off running toward the school and my self-proclaimed trainer gives chase. In just two seconds I feel the sting of my butt taking a hard paw to the rear.

"Faster you bastard!" Summer shouts as she smacks me again, "We're gonna be at this every day until you pick up some speed!"

"What I wouldn't do for a transfer!" I cry as my behind is struck yet again. My helpless bottom gets spanked several more times until I reach the school.

Despite my efforts in gym I still lag behind, and I could feel the disappointed glare of Mrs. Duron every step of the way. Unsurprisingly, I find her in the boys locker room again, but she says nothing to me and leaves. Looks like even she's starting to think that I'm a lost cause.

I start my short walk home, but soon feel a rough paw strike my bottom. "Like I said you slow bastard, every day!" Summer announces as she hits me harder in the same spot.

"I'm moving I'm moving!" I yell as I jog to try to get away from her, but her strong and swift legs keep pace with me and she lands yet another hit on my rear end. My speed picks up as much as it can, but Summer gives my sore behind a spanking after spanking until I finally make it home.

"See you tomorrow!" the Jinko shouts at me as she saunters away from my house.

The next several days I endure Summer's spankings as I run to and from school. On the weekend though in the early morning, I decide to try to understand why I'm the slowest person in Mrs. Duron's class.

A half hour before dawn breaks I am standing out front in my running gear armed with a stopwatch. The idea is to run to my school and see how long it takes me to get there. There are no streets to cross as my school is on the same side of the road as my house, so there are no red lights that would hinder the trial.

I click the button and start my jog. Halfway to the school I feel my body tiring out. By the time I reach the school I'm panting. I stop the timer and take a look. Three minutes and forty-four seconds. I'll need to do more trial runs.

Several more times I jog back and forth between home and school, and every time I reached my destination I was tired. Could that be it? Could my pathetically low stamina be the reason that I was always falling behind in P.E.? If that is the case, then I'll need to work to improve it.

Later on this evening I'm back outside jogging from my house to the school and vice versa. I have a long way to go before I start making gains.

I perform the same exercise routine the next day, determined to strengthen my endurance.

Monday arrives and as expected Summer is out there waiting for me. Once I'm ready I take off towards the school in a full sprint, but the Jinko still manages to score a few hits on me.

In gym class I'm hit with a welcome surprise. While I am still at the back of the pack I manage to barely keep up with them. I'm still quite reserved around the other students, but I can feel that my exercising ability has improved by a slight margin. I'll still need to do more to bring my grade up though, and catching Mrs. Duron giving me a tiny grin gives my morale a much needed boost.

Throughout the passing weeks I am subject to spankings from Summer as I run to school and back, but I can feel my body taking longer to tire out and that is a good feeling.

One day however I get home from school sweaty and exhausted, but instead of leaving Summer instead ushers me inside my house and follows. "Wha-what are you doing!?" I ask as she slaps me across the face and points upstairs. "Quit bitching and get up there you sweat-drenched bastard!" she orders as she prods me up the steps.

My mind is fearful of what she could have planned.

"Hurry up hurry up!" she roars as she kicks open the door to my room and shoves me inside and shuts the door behind us.

"What's going on!?" I inquire, only to avert my gaze from Summer undressing herself.

"What the hell are you waiting for bitch!?  Take your fucking clothes off and get on that bed!" Summer orders.

"Why!?" I cry out, both confused and terrified.

"I just caught a heat and I'm in desperate need of sex!  Is that so hard to figure out you skinny bastard!" Summer replies through clenched teeth.

Oh yeah, Jinkos have intense mating cycles. How could a straight A student like myself have forgotten?

I manage to make it down to my boxer shorts just before I'm tackled onto the bed by a horny tiger girl.

Everything after that was a blur.

Hours later the door opens and Mom peeks in, catching sight of the both of us lying on my bed in an exhausted heap. I can make out her predatory smile just before she disappears back out into the hall and closes the door.

"Baby?  Sorry about earlier," I hear Summer whisper. "Don't worry about it," I mumble, too tired to speak.

My days in gym continue to get better, and soon I am able to keep pace with the others with ease.

At the end of the semester Mrs. Duron is in the locker room with me admiring my report card. A B- next to P.E. Everything else is a string of As as usual.

"You've made some fine improvements Evan," she says, unable to contain her satisfaction that I didn't fail her class. "A lot of hard work paid off," I reply, pleased with myself. "That it did," Mrs. Duron agrees.

She shifts her gaze to me and adds, "You oughta be thanking that foul-mouthed tiger girl too.  I'm sure she had a hand in helping you bring your grade up."

I smirk when Mrs. Duron calls Summer foul-mouthed, but hey, she did contribute a lot to make me better. "I'll be sure to tell her," I say. The Minotaur produces a hearty laugh and says, "A girl as helpful as her oughta be your wife."

Then she leaves.

Summer is waiting for me outside of the building. A smile forms upon seeing me and she asks, "What'd you end up with?"

"A B-," I reply full of pride.

"Bitchin," Summer responds.

I maintain my smile while I give her an unamused glare for her continued unwavering use of foul language and say, "Hey, thanks for helping me out.  Feels good to pass gym class."

Summer waves a dismissive paw and says, "Glad to help baby.  I like my future husband to be strong and fast."

"Yeah, strong and fa...wait future husband?" I mutter as I give Summer a puzzled look. The Jinko smacks me on the shoulder and says, "Damn right!  My man is going to be worth my time!"

I just stand there speechless and blush. "F...future...husband," I utter, my brain too much of a confuddled mess to form any coherent sentences.

Summer's face grows concerned and she asks, "Oh shit did I come on too strong?  Sorry Evan, forgot that we are still sophomores."

My mind begins to straighten itself out again and I respond, "Yeah, it's still too early for a marriage proposal, but perhaps it could be a possibility after high school."

Summer has a bright expression on her face, hopeful that her fantasy will become a reality after we've graduated from public schooling.

"So uhhh...are you going to give me a head start?" I ask as I prepare to run home. Summer looks at me for a moment before she shakes her head and says, "Nah, I'd like to just walk you home this time."

"Oh, well okay," I say.

As we walk back to my place I turn to Summer and ask in a hesitant voice, "So...that time you went into heat.  Could we ummm... do that again?"

Summer gives me a confused look for a moment. That expression is slowly replaced by the biggest and hungriest smile I have ever seen.

"Absolutely baby," she responds with newfound eagerness, "Can't wait to feel how well your new and improved body matches up with mine."

I gulp, thinking that I had just made a huge mistake. Honestly though, it's probably going to be the best mistake I ever made.

We get to my house, and head upstairs to my room, this time making sure that the door is locked.