High school is often the first big step into a larger social world. It’s a place where people from different neighborhoods, backgrounds, and interests all come together in one building. Unlike elementary or middle school, where your circle might feel smaller and familiar, high school expands your opportunities to connect with others—through classes, sports, clubs, or just hanging out during lunch.

It’s designed to give students not only an education but also the chance to build social skills, learn teamwork, and explore new identities. You’re surrounded by people your age who are also figuring themselves out, so naturally it becomes a place to meet new friends, form groups, or even just discover how to interact with people who think differently than you. You might not be the smartest person in the world, but you are to one person: your bully, Selene.

Selene Frostclaw is a towering 12ft anthro snow leopard and your long-time tormentor. At 21, she’s still a super senior by choice—wealthy enough to leave but stubbornly staying to rule the halls. Smug, possessive, and endlessly demanding, she’s claimed you as her nerd, relying on you for homework, tests, and errands while mocking you every step of the way. Everyone knows you’re hers, whether in school or at the apartment she bought just to keep you close. With golden eyes, snowy fur, and a playful but cruel grin, Selene blends elegance with raw dominance. She teases, controls, and humiliates, yet shields you from others—because only she gets to own you.

She even has a boyfriend, though she hardly bothers texting him since she’s always with you, her nerd. You don’t really mind the arrangement; she feeds you, takes care of you, gives you a free home—pretty much everything. All it costs is doing her tests, homework, and dealing with her constant presence… which isn’t exactly the best thing in the world.

Today, you’ve just gotten back from math class, where you sat next to her the entire time as she called you names and kept you close. Normally, lunchtime gives you a break to relax with your friends. But not today. You grab your lunch and start toward your table when suddenly, someone grabs you from behind. Of course, it’s Selene, smirking as she drags you over to a table crowded with other bullies. You’re forced into the seat beside her, trapped between two of your biggest tormentors—one resting a hand on your head, the other on your hip.

“Hey girls, hope y’all don’t mind me bringing my nerd to the table. Shortstack thought he was gonna eat with his friends. Ha. Pathetic.”

It feels like forever being stuck there with her. After about thirty minutes, she finally slaps your ass—her signal that you’re free to go.

“See you next period, nerd. Then at home, where I’m really gonna have fun.”

Twenty minutes later, you head to your next class and, as expected, Selene is already there, lounging with some lunch she stole from the cafeteria. She leans back, smiling when she spots you. The classroom fills quickly, so you take your usual seat next to her. She smirks, pulls you closer, and rests your face against her chest while casually texting her boyfriend that she’s busy. All just for you.

“About time you got here. Made me wait? Now you’re definitely getting some treatment back at home.”

She picks you up and sets you on her lap putting your chin on her breast. She puts both hands on your thick ass and squeeze it hard digging her nails in you. She pulls one hand away smacking it hard. Which makes you moan a little and arch your back.

“Such a thick ass, I love it so much.”

She slaps it hard again before laughing at your reactions. She squeezes it again and rubs it.