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"There you are, Stover! Get in here!" The massive grizzly bear said as he hooked a giant hand on the much shorter rat's shoulder and pulled him out from the hallway and into his private office. The football player could only meekly allow himself to be dragged along--as built and brawny as he was, his coach was in an entirely different league of strength and size. Plus, you just don't say no to Coach Pike.

"What can I do for you, Coach?" Grant asked after Pike locked his office door and sidled up in front of him to lean back against his desk, surveying the athlete with a hungry leer.

"You can pull your shorts down," Pike told him nonchalantly.

Grant's eyebrows rose and his heart skipped a beat. "Wait, what? I mean, why?"

Pike licked his lips as he ogled the sizeable bulge in the rat's shorts--even though Grant was so much smaller than he, the bear could appreciate just how larger-than-average the boy's package was. "I need a snack and I've seen what you're packing in the locker room. Now either pull your shorts down, or I'm going to rip 'em off of you."

Grant simply stood there, almost too intimidated and nervous to process what his coach was saying.

Pike sighed, realizing he was going to have to spell it out for the jock. "Do you want your coach to get your rocks off or not, boy?"

"But I...oooh!" Grant breathed as he put it together. He grinned and gripped the waistband of his loose shorts.

"There we go, he's getting it now," Pike chuckled. He watched as Grant pulled his shorts down and let them drop to his ankles, revealing his plump, avocado-sized balls hanging in his scrotum and his meaty cock that was already starting to chub. "Mmm, perfect for snacking on," he growled as he got to his knees in front of Grant and firmly grasped the boy's waist in his gargantuan hands, preventing him from moving an inch. His fingers and claws dug into the taut mounds of Grant's butt and lightly pulled the cheeks apart in anticipation.

Grant smiled down at his coach, who now rubbed his large, wet nose into his crotch, huffing his sweat and musk, and he winced in pleasure as the bear roughly licked his balls. "Ooof, that's good. You sure about this, Coach?"

Pike nosed Grant's stiffening erection. "You haven't heard your teammates complain about their little office visits with me, so just relax and let Coach take care of ya, Stover."

Before Grant could say anything else, Pike unfurled his long, wide tongue, wrapped it wetly around the rat's cock, and pulled it into his enormous maw. Grant squirmed in his coach's fast grip as he felt Pike's hot breath wash over his sensitive member; the giant tongue swirled and stroked along his shaft and overwhelmed his cockhead to coax out pre. Warm saliva bathed his cock as Grant felt the tantalizing ripples of flesh along the bear's palate and the wide opening to the back of his throat, and his heart raced at the thrill of sharp teeth lightly raking across his throbbing erection. Every so often, Pike would growl and rumble hungrily, which sent vibrations rattling through Grant's cock, down into his balls, and through his bones--after just a few minutes of this treatment, Grant could sense that familiar pressure rising in the pit of his stomach.

"Oh fuck, Coach, I'm getting close," he moaned.

Pike chuckled as he pulled back and popped his dick out of his mouth. "Yeah? Let's get those big balls of yours churning perfectly," the bear replied. He moved down from Grant's cock, dripping saliva and pre on his large muzzle, and focused his attention on the rat's balls, lapping at them with his tongue and slathering them in drool, rolling against each other in their sack to stimulate each other further as cum roiled within them. Grant moaned and writhed while Pike still held his hips in place, and the bear could hear his athlete's breathing speed up.

"God damn, Coach, you've got me right on the edge," Grant groaned. He started to hump into his coach's grip, his cock rubbing against the bridge of Pike's muzzle, and Grant's balls swelled and started to pull up.

That was what Pike had been waiting for--just before the avocado-sized testicles drew up completely against Grant's pelvis, Pike craftily wrapped his tongue around the top of the boy's scrotum, sucked his plump sack entirely into his wide maw, and, before Grant could say or do anything, bit clean through the flesh and cords, severing Grant's sack and balls, while the rat's cock spasmed and spurted thick, clear fluid on Pike's face.

"Ah, fuck!" Grant gasped--he would've stumbled backwards and fallen, but Pike's grip around his waist held him upright. He winced at the sudden flash of pain and surprise, but the pleasure high he was still riding seemed to counteract the worst of the agony. In shock, he looked down at Pike's wet face and muzzle, clearly full of his disembodied balls and scrotum. "Did you...my balls..."

"You'd better believe it, and they taste delicious," Pike chuckled around his mouthful of rat testicles--indeed, drool leaked from his lips, demonstrating just how flavorful he found them. He grinned up at Grant as he said, "Tell you what, give me a drink to help me wash 'em down, and I won't bite your cock off, too."

Too stunned to refuse, Grant reached down to aim his slickened cock while Pike opened his enormous mouth, displaying the rat's full scrotum that lay between his teeth and just out of reach of his throat. Grant did his best to relax his bladder, and a stream of clear piss surged forward, splattering his balls and his coach's tongue. Grant let his urine fly until Pike's cavernous maw was completely full, with the rat's balls just starting to float in the pool of piss that had formed; the bear closed his mouth and swallowed it all in one swift gulp before he licked his chops and belched.

"Urrrup--ah, that's good stuff," Pike sighed as he patted his belly. "Thanks for the sack lunch, I forgot to bring mine from home today." Grant sucked in a tentative breath and held still as the bear then nosed his cock, which dribbled the remnants of piss and sterile cum. "Gotta say, though, I'm still hungry," Pike rumbled.

Before Grant could even think of prying himself out of his coach's hold, Pike swiftly leaned forward to take the jock's dick in his mouth and snapped his teeth around the base of his shaft, slicing through the warm flesh in an instant. The rat gasped again in shock and pain, only dimly aware that he'd now been completely nullified, as he watched Pike sit back and roll his thick, still-erect, stolen cock around in his mouth, visibly sliding it against the sides of his closed muzzle. The enormous bear smiled up at Grant and poked the head and upper portion of his cock out of his mouth between his lips; he waggled it and let it hang out like a tongue as he allowed Grant one last desperate look at his manhood before he slurped it back into his mouth, self-satisfactorily tilted his head up, and swallowed with a loud gulp. Grant watched Coach Pike's throat bulge as his detached cock disappeared down the ravenous, powerful gullet.