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   A few months had passed since Buster had his first “encounter” with the principal.  The first, yes, but certainly not the last.  The principal had initiated something new with Buster, sex with an adult, something similar, yet so different as compared to when he did it with a comrade.  Sex with Babs, sex with Plucky, sex with Bugs and even sex with Lola…  all different, all pleasurable, all priceless.  Over time, Babs had some encounters with the principal and the gym teacher also, as well as Plucky and some of their other friends.  The most surprising thing was that Shirly, Plucky’s girlfriend, was not jealous at all.  He could roam around like that as much as he wanted, as long as the young duck was ready when she needed it.  No worries there, Plucky was probably the horniest toon in Acme Acres.   They were now in December, the last day of school before the Christmas break.  During lunch break, Buster and Babs had met up with the principal at his office.  Lola was inside as well.

   “So,” Buster asked, “why did you call us here?”

   “Well, I had an idea,” Bugs responded.

   “WE had an idea,” corrected the gym teacher.  “During the break, we want to invite you, along with your friends, to a Christmas party.”

   “Of the humping kind?” Babs asked.

   “What else!  It’d be sometime soon after Christmas, at my place,” added the principal.  “We’d prepare a meal and all.  I’m sure I don’t even need to ask, but are you interested?”

   “Well I sure am!  And it’s perfect too because this years Christmas party is at my place so I won’t be out.”

   “I’m staying here as well,” said Babs.  “My parents will leave the day after Christmas to see my sick grandpa.  I’ll be left alone in charge of the house.”

   “Then it’s settled.  We’ll call you to confirm the date.  Don’t forget to talk to your other friends too.”

   “Don’t worry, we won’t forget.”

   They left the office and went directly to the cafeteria where the gang was gathered at a table.  The bunny duo told them about their meeting with the rabbits and invited them to come too.

   “Oui.  I will be sure to come,” replied Fifi in her French accent. Read the rest of this entry »

            Tho you thee, Rad Duck wath a great duck, thomeone you could alwayth count on.  Had he not been here, the thcool would have burned down and who knowth where we would live now!

            Daffy paused to look at his students.  Some were taking notes, especially since a big exam was coming up; others were at least paying some attention.  Heck, he even got Plucky’s attention with the history of famous ducks.  All listened, even if only slightly.  All, but Buster Bunny… again.  The blue bunny had fallen sleep five minutes into his course and slept for the whole time.  I wasn’t the first time Buster did this either, Daffy had lost count how many times it happened.  And to add injure to the insult, the bunny had very high grades, topping 85% during the two previous evaluations.  Still, the teacher felt frustrated to have such a student two to three times a week in his class.  He finally decided to go see principal Bugs about it after class.

            Soon, the bell indeed rang, though not waking up the kid.  Babs, sitting besides her boyfriend, got up and gave him a nudge.  Buster said something unintelligible, but still slept and so Babs decided to give him a lesson.  She packed her things and left along the other students, leaving only Daffy and Buster.  Daffy approached the boy.

            -Ith there a problem, mithter Bunny, he asked.

            -No problem thir, uh, sir.  I was just meditating your deep words.

            -Meditating huh?  What wath the name of Rad Duck’th wife?

            -Uh… Shirley, he tried, Shirley being the first girl duck name he thought of.

            -Cherry Duck.  I want you to make a 300 word report on her, punishment for thleeping in my class.  And I want it tomorrow morning, on my desk.

            -Come on teach’.  Shirley, Cherry, it’s almost the same!

            -You are dithmithed, mither Bunny…. Read the rest of this entry »