Been a good while since I wrote something for Crossroads High and I've had this idea rattling around for awhile so… hope y'all like it ^^

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Crossroads High, the world's first mixed school where humans, kemonomimi, and other beastly humanoids can grow and learn with one another. Shari on the other hand wasn’t too fond of the school. She thought that, as a centaur, this would be a place where people would respect her and be kind but the staff had done little to nothing to reprimand her bullies which had made her life miserable for all 4 years she had attended Crossroads High.

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Shari waited at the last quarter mark of the school's track, the hot sun beating down on her bare skin. She raised an arm up and wiped it across her forehead to keep the sweat off her eyes but for her backend all she could do was flick her tail to try and keep herself cool by fanning herself with air. One would think that her face was flushed from having to stand out in the sun for an entire hour while doing physical activities but in reality it was from embarrassment. 4 years of taking P.E. and the school never bothered getting her a proper bottom for her gym uniform so not only was her entire ass out for her peers to gawk at but so too was her frankly massive equine cock and balls her genetics had gifted her with. “What was Mr. Wagner even thinking? Having us do relay races this late into spring…” And somehow being forced to run around in high temps wasn’t even the worst part! Mr. Wagner had them get together into teams of 4 but with Shari being a bit of an outcast she wasn’t able to find a group to join so of course her teacher stepped in and put her on a team with her 3 bullies. Marissa, Elizabeth, and Francine discussed amongst themselves for a bit, laughing and giggling as they did, before informing Shari that they wanted her to be the anchor for their team as being part horse would allow her to make up for any time the three of them may lose. “What a load of bullshit…” Shari grumbled to herself.

Shari’s wandering mind was reeled back to the present as the voice of Francine shouted at her from a good bit away. “Hey! Get ready!”

Shari leaned forward, bending her knees so that she was ready to launch forward at a moment's notice, and held her arm out behind her with her hand open to be passed the baton. She watched a few of the other teams pass off their batons to their anchors who bolted off towards the finish line when suddenly- As the crunch of sneakers on clay grew close Shari’s anus puckered as a cylindrical object was pressed inside of her. “Hey!” Her back stiffened as she stood upright and as she twisted her back to see behind her she saw Francine standing by her backside, out of breath but looking smug as ever. “What the hell did you just do!?”

“Giddy up girl!” Shari felt Francine’s open palm slap against her ass cheek, sending the now stinging flesh wobbling as Shari instinctively ran off.

Her cheeks burned with embarrassment as she galloped away from her peers and down the track. Her gait was uncomfortable and awkward as not only where her modest breasts, exercise ball sized testicles, and 9 foot long equine dick bouncing and wobbling as she ran but as she raised and lowered her hind legs, causing her hips to shift and twist, she could feel the baton grinding against the rim of her anus as it rotated. The half-erect member which slapped her underside slowly stiffened as she grew more and more agitated until it was as stiff and large as a tree trunk and dribbling a trail of precum behind her. “Fucking- Damnit…” Shari puffed air out from her nose as she gritted her teeth and tried her best to ignore the object prying her anus open and the eyes that were surely glued on her and her alone. In her startled panic and embarrassed dread she hadn’t realized she had passed everyone else and was set to pass the finish line in just a brief moment.

Mr. Wagner blew a whistle and clicked his stopwatch. “Time! 16 minutes and 47.2 seconds!”

Dust was kicked up into the air as Shari skidded to a halt a dozen or so meters past the finish. As the cloud of dirt settled she tried to reach behind her to remove the impromptu dildo her teammate had shoved in her ass but she could barely brush the tip of her fingers along the outer part of her hips. “No! I can’t… quite… reach…!” She sharply exhaled as she relaxed the muscles in her shoulders and arm and slumped her human half to the side. “Fuck…” Shari sighed, closing her eyes as she readied herself for the humiliation she was about to face. “Mr. Wagner?”

“What is it Shari?” The man in his early thirties kept eye contact with his student as she trotted over to him. Her face was a deeper shade of red than the trim of her gym uniform and the bandana she had tied around her head.

“I… I need help with something that Francine and her friends did to me…” She averted her eyes from her teacher, unable to keep eye contact with him even though he seemed genuinely curious and concerned with what she needed help with. However she didn’t wait for him to answer as she slowly rotated in the spot, turning her backside so it was facing him and raising her tail to show him the baton that was daring to slip all the way into her rectum. “Can you take it out?”

“Oh my! Ugh… euwgh…” Mr. Wagner took a half step back from the horse girl. “I’ll have a quick talk with Francine about not doing this again but…” He paused as he glanced down at the end of the baton barely poking out from her twitching anus. It wasn’t professional of him to stare but the absurdity of his students' antics were really pushing that boundary. “You’re going to have to go to the nurse’s office for that. I can’t do anything for you here.”

“What?!” Shari twisted her back, craning her neck as she looked over her shoulder as she peered down at her P.E. teacher. “But that’s on the other side of the campus! I can’t-”

Mr. Wagner threw his hands up defensively in front of himself as he cut Shari off mid sentence. “I’m not allowed to touch this sort of stuff. You know as well as I do that the nurse has experience as a veterinarian and is more… equipped to deal with this.”

“But… Fine…” Shari felt utterly defeated and humiliated at the prospect of walking across campus like this. Just how many of her friends and peers were going to see her in this state?! As she slowly walked away from the track to head back onto campus and make her way to the nurse she could hear the unmistakable cruel laughter and giggling of Marissa, Elizabeth, and Francine from behind her as Mr. Wagner wasted his breath on giving them a stern talking to.