Detention
If you dont like Cub, drugs, and nonconsentual sex don't read this story. This is my first story and I apologize for the length, but I still hope you enjoy it ^^.
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He stared out at them, running around on the hardwood floor, wearing their t-shirts and shorts, glad that his t-shirt was long enough to hide the semi-erect shaft pushing against the front of his shorts. There were a few cubs over in the corner playing with Hula-hoops, a few of the boys were playing with a basketball, throwing it back and forth, others running around or playing with jump-ropes. There was one particular girl that caught his eye, a young grey Wolfox, she was sitting on a bench at the side of the gym. He had put her there because she had forgotten to bring her gym clothes, and as a school rule she wasn't allowed to participate. This had been the third time this week she had forgotten them, so he had to tell her she was to stay behind an hour after school for detention.
He had decided that today was the day he would finally have her. He had admired her for months now, her long brown hair falling in waves around her shoulders, her golden eyes always so bright with curriosity. He loved the blending of her features, she had the slender build of her Fox heritage, the large ears, sleek muzzle. But her paws had the distinct flavor of Wolf, large yet nimble, her fur was the color of silver, a darker steel color ran from the tip of her nose, all the way to the tip of her tail, travelling down along her spine. His only regret was that his class was not the final class of the day, he still had three more hours before he would get what he had craved, he would use that time to plan.
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He sat back in his chair with a contented sigh, the school bell had finally rung to dismiss all the other children in the school. Two glasses sat on his desk, one filled with a deep amber liquid, the distinct scent of Apples emanating from it along with the barest tang of something else, something almost undescernable. The other contained a dark red liquid, his favorite, cranberry. After a few minutes he heard a knock on his office door, he acknowledged it with permission to enter and in strode his prize, looking contrite. His eyes roamed over her before he motioned her to sit in the chair opposite his desk. Once she had setteled, he pushed the glass of Apple Juice towards her and she took it with a bright smile, he knew she loved Apple Juice. She didnt notice the dark gleam in his eyes while she drained the glass in the matter of moments before she set the glass back onto his desk, smiling happily.
He leaned forwards, resting his elbows on his desk, one of his hands cupping his jaw, "you don't need me to tell you why you're here. I'm sure you already know that this is the third day this week that you have forgotten your gym clothes." he announced, watching her reaction slip from the happiness she had shown to a shy guilt.
"I-I know sir. My Mommy put my clothes out for me to bring, but I keep forgetting it, I'm sorry," she replied in a soft voice, absentmindedly rubbing at her eyes, leaning back in the chair.
He grinned at her actions, glad that the drug he had slipped into her glass was taking effect quickly. It was a medication he used to help him sleep on the days where his Insomnia would get the best of him. Although, he had only used half a tablet, he didn't want her to fall asleep on him, no, he just wanted her unable to resist.
"Whether you forgot them or not, you know it's the school's rule to wear a t-shirt and shorts for gym class. I don't want to see you forgetting them again otherwise I'll have to send a note home to your Mommy and tell her that you keep forgetting them," he grinned down at her, again loving the change in her expression from guilt to fear, her pupils shrinking down to Fox-like slits.
"You can't do that, I promise I won't foget anymore, I promise!" She declared, standing up out of the seat, placing her paws on the edge of his desk. He noticed that her body swayed a little, and she closed her eyes shaking her head with a soft groan.
He pretended to feel concern, "are you alright?" He inquired, standing up and slowly moving around the desk until he was standing beside her.
"I-I don't feel well, I feel really tired," She punctuated this with a yawn before falling forwards. He caught he by the elbows, then bracing her weight in one hand, he pushed the chair she had been sitting in off to the side, laying her down on her back.
She groaned again softly, her eyes barely open, her body feeling heavy, "w-what's wrong with me," she asked, a slight thread of fear in her voice.
He caressed her cheek and shushed her, "It'll be alright, don't worry, I'll make sure you're okay,"
He couldn't stop the roaming of his paw as it moved from her cheek down along her neck to the front of her shirt. A shuddery sigh left him, his member already hard and pushing against the front of his shorts, straining to get loose. He moved her arms to the side, her body too limp to put up any form of resistance. He gently pulled her shirt up so that it bunched around her armpits, baring her small little nipples. He cupped her chest, his thumbs gently caressing the small spots of flesh, watching them harden at the attention. He moaned softly, feeling pre leaking down his shaft, his arousal intense. It took all of his control to not just tear off her pants and shove himself into her, no, he needed to make this last.
He leaned over her, gazing into her face, only her eyes watching him told him that she was still concious although she was unable to protest his actions. He licked along her muzzle, pushing his tongue into her mouth, finding her tongue and caressing it with his. His paws massaged and caressed their way down her sides, until they reached the top of her pants. He hesitated only for a moment before his fingers found the button that held the front of her pants closed and deftly undid it. Once it was undone, her pants slipped down easily as his paws worked them down and slid them off of one of her feetpaws. He kneeled back, gazing down at her mostly nude form and smiled. Her panties were baby blue with thin white stripes cutting across it. He moved a paw forwards and cupped her mound, feeling the gentle heat of it through the thin cloth of her panties. He moaned again, his other paw moving to his shorts, which he managed to work down over his throbbing shaft, needing to free it from it's cloth prison. He noticed her eyes widen slightly as she saw the large meat hanging in front of his body, drooling pre onto her leg.
His paws moved to the top of her panties, caressing along the edge before tucking his fingers under it and pulling her panties down, a spurt of pre shooting from his prick as he bared her slit. He worked her panties down to her feet, and slipped one paw back through the hole before spreading her legs, exposing her more. He gazed at his prize, the thing he had longed for over the last few months. So many times had he finished her class with blue-balls, the pain occasionally causing him to limp for his next class. he chuckled softly, noticing that the stripe that travelled down her spine also coverred her slit up to the top of her mound like a triangle. With a lustful moan he leaned forwards, pressing his nose against her softly furred slit, taking in her sweet scent. He took his shaft in his hand, gripping the length in hopes to contain himself. His warm tongue slipped out and began to press against her, the tip slipping between her folds. Her body moved slightly and her heard a soft groan escape her, causing him to run a paw up along her leg and caressing her hip.
He explored her with his tongue, poking against her small, virginal enterance and moaned again. His breath huffed around her moist lips as the pace of his breathing picked up. He couldn't stand the pressure anymore and kneeled back again, scooting forwards on his knees, his shaft still in hand. He rubbed the tip of his drooling member against her slit, his eyes closing in pleasure. The tip of his shaft pressed against her lips, slipping between them and finding the thing he had been striving for. He continued to grip the base of his shaft as he slowly pressed forwards, watching her eyes close, clenching tightly in pain, quiet whimpers escaping her as his tip worked into her. He rotated his hips, his slick meat slipping into her slowly before her small enterance finally accepted the head of his shaft. He held there for a moment, letting her inner walls adjust to the intrusion, the tip of his shaft pressing slightly against her maidenhead and he grinned. He released his shaft and moved over her, his paws resting on either side of her head, her eyes opening a crack to look up at them, filled with tears that slowly trickled down her cheeks. He licked at them, the taste salty against his tongue.
"This part is going to hurt a bit," he warned her, "but soon it will feel really good, I promise."
She whimpered softly again as he started to rotate his hips, widening her enterance a little further. He moved a hand down to her hip, to hold her still, while with a quick inwards thrust his shaft broke through her cherry. He pressed his mouth against hers, swallowing the yelp she had managed to make as her virginity was taken. More tears fell down her cheeks and she looked up at him with pain filled eyes.
He rubbed his cheek against hers softly, "shh, shh, It's okay. It's not going to hurt that bad anymore," he comforted.
He continued to slowly push forwards, working himself into her as much as he could before hitting the end of her tunnel, a few inches of his shaft still exposed. He was slightly dissapointed, but reminded himself that she was a virgin and couldn't be expected to have a more experienced depth. Now that he had sheathed himself inside of her, he slowly pulled back, his shaft drooling pre to lubricate the passage along with her virginal blood. He moaned deeply as her walls adjusted around him, "so tight, mmnnfff." With each passing moment, his intrusion became easier until he was able to slip in and out of her with relative ease. After a few minutes of thrusting into her, she let out a soft moan, her cheeks flushed. He noticed that the pace of her breathing had picked up, and smiled, knowing that she had begun to feel the pleasure of his actions. This spurned him on, moving quickly, albeit gently against her. He moaned more, knowing that his climax was building as his balls tightened up against his body. Then to his surprise he felt her walls spasam around his shaft, his eyes quickly moved to her face as she moaned, louder than before, her body writhing as much as it could in it's lethargic state. The fact that he had managed to make her experience an orgasam pushed him to the edge and he began to shoot ribbon after ribbon of his seed into her, her body milking his shaft.
He kept himself inside her for a few more moments before allowing himself to slip out of her, his seed pooling beneath her with a bit of blood. He stood up and went to a cabinet which sat against the wall in his office and grabbed a towel from it before returning to her. He wiped at her gently, cleaning her oozing slit of his seed and her blood. Once he had cleaned her to his satisfaction he pulled her panties and pants back up, securing them, then picked her up, cradling her against his chest. Her body was beginning to recover from the drug he had given her and she managed to look up at him shyly, a soft smile curving the corners of her mouth. She opened her mouth as if saying something, but he couldn't hear it so he held his ear closer to her muzzle.
"I-I liked that," she said meekly in a voice that was nothing but a tired whisper.
He beemed down at her, a devious thought worming it's way into his brain, "if you liked that so much I'll make you a deal. I won't tell your Mommy if you forget your gym clothes again, as long as you let me do that to you again."
She thought it over for a few moments before nodding in agreement, "okay."