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The air in the locker room was thick and steamy as Max kept glancing over his shoulder. He looked down past the somewhat thick white mane along his chest as he glanced at his thin, black and white collie body. Nervously, he looked up at the co-captain of the track team, Andrew. The lithe cheetah stood there with only his long green and white socks, his arms and crossed and one foot against the wall; a big grin across his face. "What's wrong Maxi?" he asked with a bit of intimidation. "Not gonna wash up with the rest of the guys?"

Max took in a deep breath, trying not to seem intimidated as he reached for the rim of his shorts, "Oh, yeah...definitely..." But with the cheetah standing there with his tall... solid...sexy build...and Max's sensitive sheathe, the collie's muzzle shuttered as he tried pushing down his pants. He couldn't help himself; already semi hard, he had to raise his paw to his muzzle as he nearly choked on his own tongue trying to hold back a moan. Already a huge wet spot was already forming across Max's blue and gray lined skin tight underwear.

Before Max could even hide himself in his locker, the collie felt a warm, fuzzy body press up against his back while one brown, padded paw wrapped around his muzzle and the other reached in to take hold of his still twitching cock. "Well...that was quick..." Andrew groaned, grinding his long, hard, barbed cock against Max's ass cheeks through the thin material. "Are you always this fast, or do I really make you that nervous?" he asked, stroking his padded finger and thumb along the dog's vein covered prick.

Maxi was lost somewhere between embarrassed and complete, utter bliss, "I...I lost control..." he said nervously with a burning blush showing through the white fur on his face. All of a sudden, he felt himself getting close again as the track stud brushed his cock against the smooth, tight material of his underwear. "Ungh...I'm gonna...I'm gonna cum again!" He bucked his hips, feeling the cheetah pawing him off fast...but then suddenly let go, groping at the nubs of flesh beneath the white mane on his chest. Max's knees nearly buckled as he glanced over his shoulder at Andrew, panting in a needy way as he asked, "Wha...what about the other guys?"

Andrew grinned, leaning into nibble at Max's neck which made the dog pant harder, making him grab his aching crotch. "From all the noise their making...I'm sure they're too busy ass grabbing." he said with confidence. Max's knees surely buckled this time as Andrew's paw disappeared back into the dog's underwear, fiercely pumping the collie's twitching prick until that red rocket nearly jumped in his grasp.

"Oh...fuck!" Max wheezed when the stroking came to another sudden stop, Andrew's padded thumb holding its place over the piss slit of his pointed cock. The collie clenched down his jaw and eyes as he felt globs of pre building up before eventually dripping onto the floor. As Andrew leaned in to whisper into his floppy right ear, Max whimpered before tasting globs of his own pre, swirling his pink tongue the two fingers pressing into his mouth. By the time Andrew was done telling Max what he needed to know, the collie almost fell to his knees, catching himself on the door of his locker as that wet spot in his underwear grew even bigger, moaning like a true little bitch as Andrew disappeared around a row of lockers...

Later, Max felt like he could barely breathe as he opened the side door to Andrew's house. He had worn straight jeans without underwear, like he was told. He was also wearing his track jersey which floated carelessly over his exposed tail and butt. A shiver was constantly jumping up his spine during the walk over, the area around his tail hole a little raw after stretching himself out...

The house was dark and seemed empty. He thought about how humiliating it might have been if Andrew's parents suddenly turned on the lights to find him wandering through their kitchen with his eight inch knotted schlong pressing against the leg of his jeans. But as he made his way up the creaky wooden stairs of the average, medium sized house, he tried to relax; he was about to get what he wanted his entire high school experience...

Entering the last room at the end of the hall with a loud, creaky door, Max saw Andrew sitting there, naked in a computer chair, surrounded by black lights, his ankles crossed on a leather foot rest in front of him. The only thing he was wearing were the long socks from earlier and their white parts were glowing. As he stepped further into the room, Max's fur glowed brighter than anything else in the room. "Come on in, Maxi..." Andrew said with a glowing white, fang filled grin.

Nervously, Max stepped forward, "Were you serious about...you know...sex and everything?"

Andrew's grin faded into a half assed smile, amused by the anxious desire permeating off of the dog. "Of course...but you have to do one thing first...then you can play with my cock all you want."

Max's ears lowered and he nervously played with the rim of his pants, "What's that?"

"I want you to worship me!" the cheetah near demanded.

The collie near gasped and he tried to hide it. He didn't want to seem too eager, but worshipping the cheetah's body was something Max wanted to do since he joined the track team as a sophomore. A knot building in his chest, Max inched his way forward, kneeling down on the rugged carpet next to Andrew's chair. Nervous...but so eager, the dog reached out his paw and leaned his head forward, so ready to suck on that meaty barbed cock...

Max suddenly felt himself being grabbed, pinned to the leather foot rest nearby as Andrew held him down by the back of his head. "Not my cock dumb ass! I want you to worship these...!" The dog tried to pull his head away as Andrew shoved his dark wet nose between the smelly toes of his stained glowing socks. The material was full of sweat, but it stank entirely different from that of the rich smell of someone's crotch or armpits. Again he tried to struggle, huffing as he was forced to take in the stink of Andrew's dirty socks. "Do it or I'll toss your ass off the team!"

The collie's eyes widened and he felt his heart sank. When Andrew let go of the back of his head, Max kneeled there with his head turned away. As the consequences buzzed in his head, he slowly leaned in, trying to position his muzzle so he could breathe in as much fresh air as possible. He panicked when Andrew's big, wet sock suddenly wrapped around his nose. The smell was intense, but as the very thought of someone dominating him, forcing him like this processed in his head, he breathed deep as all the blood rushed to his swelling cock...

"Now lean back!" As Max leaned back, the foot firmly pressed to his muzzle, Andrew kicked off his other already dangling sock before he went rummaging in the collie's jeans with it. The dog gasped and moaned, taking in more of the smell of Andrew's sweaty socks as his rock hard prick was skillfully plucked from inside his pants. Very slowly that padded foot rose up and down his long red prick, making him twitch in place as he was forced to continue to worship the cheetah's covered foot. In almost no time at all, Max was giving of high, girly moans, crying out as he prematurely exploded all over Andrew's padded foot. The little droplets of cum glowed brightly in the dark lights.

The dog was still panting from the afterglow when Andrew raised his foot to him, "Clean it up...and don't forget the crevices..." Max nearly bit his tongue when his muzzle was pushed into the cheetah's sweaty, smelly foot. Eyes closed, he whimpered as he lap his wet tongue all over the rough, cum dipped padding in front of him. Turning his head, his paws nervously went to the cheetah's soles when he switched over to the toes. Soon enough, he was really getting into it, lapping at each toe to get at the salty taste of cum which he was really starting to love...

Thrown on the nearby messy bed, Max gave a loud gasp when he felt Andrew's paw press against the back of his head, his ass and tail hole exposed to the air as the cheetah pushed his jeans down just past his butt. A wad of spit suddenly struck his already slightly stretched pucker; but as two invading fingers forced their way in; they went way deeper than what the collie was use to. Max grunted and groaned, desperately reaching to push the cheetah out at least a little as Andrew roughly fingered his butt. As the weird sensations slowly went away, he sank into one of Andrew's pillows, sticking his ass high into the air as he started to want more. "Who's a good little slut..."

"I'm a good little slut!" Max naturally groaned out loud, squirming in place, surprising even himself.

When Andrew's fingers slid out with a loud slurp, there was only the warning of a lube bottle snapping before the collie felt an intense force shoot into his stretched hole. Opening his muzzle, no sound came out as he desperately reached out and grabbed hold of the wooden bars of Andrew's head board. With the help of the lube, the cheetah easily slid out before slamming back in, drilling the dog hard enough that the wooden board was tapping against the wall. Max's cries were muffled as he collapsed into the pillows beneath him as his ass painfully ached.

A firm paw wrapped around the mane on the back of Max's neck, pulling him up just before he heard Andrew shout, "Stay up!" Max jaw hung open as he struggled to stay up on all fours as the cheetah fucked him roughly doggy style, feeling that barbed cock brushing along the insides of his ass. Finally, when the painful ache slowly started to die down, the dog's girly moans began to fill the house, his eight inch meat poking out of its sheath one more time and flopping between his legs. Surprisingly, Andrew lunged forward, forcing Max to fall forward as he felt like his guts were being rammed. He gasped and moaned uncontrollably, his throbbing red prick shooting glowing white loads all over the sheets beneath him as the cheetah pumped warm cum deep into his bowels.

Max had little time to recover before he found himself chest down on the floor. His legs were lifted high into the air, almost to Andrew's hips as the track stud started pounding into him once again. The dog tugged and scratched at the carpet beneath him as the cheetah's heavy sac tapped against his own. It wouldn't be long before he was exploding all over the floor...

Pretty much exhausted, Max had to support himself over the cheetah's shoulders when they moved out into the hallway, standing on one leg while lifting the other onto the railing that overlooked the TV room downstairs. As Andrew fucked his butt until the rim of his hole turned a deep pink, Max leaned back, clenching his jaw as he furiously pumped his cock, thrusting over the railing until the black couch below was covered in a nice splatter of warm jizz. "Whe...when do your parents ge...get home?" Max struggled to say.

Grabbing the collie's hips and slamming him down on his cock, Andrew growled and gasped, "Not for another four hours..." And so they fucked like crazy all through the night...

End