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(c) Cederwyn Whitefurr

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4th November,

2015.

Standing at the front of the lecture theatre, the majestically antlered Whitetail Stag stood, a laser pointer held in one pale furred paw as he gestured to the whiteboard beside him. Standing six feet five, the Stag cast an imposing mental and physical shadow over the students in his class, who diligently took extensive notes and occasionally, asked inquisitive and thoughtful questions.

"There's hope for some of you yet," He spoke, his voice calm, but the hint of steel within it, before he smiled and laughed. "Miss Hayley, please see me after class - it is about your last missive you wrote, I have some - questions - "

A nervous giggle swept through some of the classmates, and more than one glanced at the shy, demure young Otter whose seas-green eyes widened as she swallowed nervously and the pen she used to write with fell from her nerveless webbed paw and clattered to the floor. As she leaned over to retrieve it, the dark blue skirt rose up her pale furred legs and the lecturer barely managed to stifle an involuntary tremor - knowing some of the students would notice and speculate.

*

Finally, the class dismissed and the students with the raucous calls, conversations and enthusiasm of youth snapped their books close with a loud thump, as the Stag, known affectionately as Mr. Blacktail by the students, slicked his ears back as with his superior hearing, their departure nearly overwhelmed him with its loudness.

"Sir?" Come the shy whisper, as Hayley come to the front of the class, the satchel hanging from her left shoulder and over her right hip brushing against the skirt she wore, her webbed paws clasped before her, head tilted slightly to one side. "You wanted to see me?"

For a few moments, letting the confused and dismayed Otter Maiden wait, Blacktail organised his desk and then walked around to the front and leaned back against it, his dark slacks rustling and hooflet nails clicking against the top of the desk as he looked down at her; his dark brown eyes locking her sea-green ones in a stare she found impossible to break. Her nervousness grew as she began to fear she had done something wrong, and unconsciously, she stepped from one webbed foot to the other, a subtle quiver running from the base of her neck and all the way to her rudder-like tail. When the last of the students had left, Blacktail closed the door and locked it, which only heightened the scent of fear and anxiety that began filling the air - the source was Hayley's growing trepidation and she swallowed visibly, her pale tan throat rippling as she did so.

"Sir?" Hayley squeaked, then swallowed again and spoke with more strength in her voice. "You wanted to see me about - "

"A pretence my dear student - " Blacktail smiled, as he stepped closer, making the shy young Otter girl press back against his desk. "Your scent betrays your fear young one...truly, how youngsters manage to grow up to become adults who can mask their pheromones - is something the greatest of Scientists of our people and humans, still grapple with."

Hayley blinked, then slapped her webbed paws to her muzzle, before a shy, nervous giggle rippled from her and she fidgeted nervously.

"You know why I held you back after class - " Blacktail whispered, as he stepped closer again, then kept his eyes locked on hers.

"I have an idea - Sir," Hayley blushed, the faint rose colour of her inner ears showing it.

"I...erk!" Blacktail grunted in surprise and alarm, as Hayley laid down on Blacktail's desk, then whipped her muscled legs up and expertly placed both webbed foot-paws on Blacktail's groin, then she began contracting and relaxing her toes, feeling the impressive bulge beneath the thin slacks.

Hayley giggled again, favouring her lecturer with a sweet, innocent grin whilst she continued to knead his sheath with her toes, feeling it swelling and growing as she tightened her grip.

"No...stop that it's - " Blacktail gasped, throwing his head back as the rush of endorphins and other chemicals overwhelmed his mind.

"Its not what you wanted - " Hayley snickered, before she leapt with the fluidic grace only an Otter can do, then she wrapped her webbed paws around behind Blacktail's back and ground her belly against his clothed chest. "Maybe it's what I wanted...you might just be means to a...sticky end."

Blacktail trembled, his cloven hooves beating a rhythm on the hard floor, before he arched his hips forwards and ground against Hayley's breasts, feeling his arousal almost instantly arise.

"You..." Blacktail gasped, then placed both paws on Hayley's shoulder and tried to push her away, but she only bent over backwards, intentionally grinding her skirt against her lecturers thighs, then she lifted it up and he caught the unmistakable scent of an aroused Otter girl.

"You like this, don't you Mr. Blacktail - " Hayley smiled, as she slipped her paws beneath her pale blouse and delicately encircled each nipple in turn, before tweaking the pale nubs, feeling them hardening under her own touch.

"You don't know the half of it - " Blacktail gasped, unintentionally bucking his hips forwards, his instincts compelling him.

"Oh, I can guess...Sir," Hayley smirked, before she grasped him by the shirt and pulled herself upright, then with dexterous fingers, she unclasped his belt and slipped her webbed paws into the slacks, her eyes widening as her fingertips felt the impressive length beneath them. "Oh..."

Blacktail grinned at her, then leaned himself forwards and down, giving her a gentle lick on the back of her neck.

"You weren't expecting a Stag to be so..." Blacktail snickered, then licked along her left shoulder, until his tongue met the collar of her blouse. "You've awakened the Stag young one, now you're going to get what's...coming...to you."

Hayley's eyes widened, as she glanced fearfully at the door, then back at her lecturer, who began slowly unbuttoning Hayley's blouse with one paw, unbuttoning his slacks with the other.

"Oh, don't be so afraid little one," Blacktail chuckled. "We will be perfectly safe here - albeit this won't be as...comfortable...for either of us, as I'd prefer."

"Sir? Here...on your desk?" Hayley squealed, then she trembled as Blacktail's slacks slid down his darkly furred thighs and she got a good look at the full length of the Stag, then she swallowed in more than a little fear.

At just shy of ten and a half inches at full arousal, Blacktail wasn't the largest Stag in the penile measurements, but he had an impressive three and a half inch girth near the base, and Hayley quivered helplessly, wondering how it'd feel to have such a length inside her - even if it was possible. Hayley was no virgin, but she wasn't exactly fully versed in lovemaking techniques or partners - and she swallowed again, much more nervously this time, before Blacktail smiled down at her and gently pushed her down, parting Hayley's blouse and exposing the plain beige undergarment that covered her small, perky breasts.

"Do not fear so young lady...I'm quite - gentle the first few times," Blacktail whispered, as he slid both paws down her quivering thighs and under her skirt. "Besides, a beautiful young Otter girl deserves to be made love too with kindness, love and compassion - not rutted like some feral Hind, wouldn't you agree?"

Hayley giggled shyly, then she moaned as Blacktail's questing paws trailed the short hooflets up her furred thighs, then brushed delicately against the snugly fitting panties beneath her skirt. Already, Hayley felt the growing wetness of her own aroused state, and the sweet, sensual scent of her pheromones were driving the Stag mad, but he fought down the instincts to submit to them and he swiftly slid her panties down her slender thighs and let them fall to the floor.

Hitching Hayley's skirt up, Blacktail wrapped one paw around his own quivering penis, then positioned himself between her thighs and felt Hayley willingly submit, her legs widening and she pushed herself up slightly to glance at the erect penis of the Stag.

"I've never - " Hayley began, but Blacktail gently pushed her back down onto the table and placed a paw over her mouth.

"Shhh..." He whispered at her, as he gently pressed himself forwards, teasingly waggling his penis so it brushed up and down against the tight folds of the otter, causing her to squirm and tremble in pleasure and anticipation.

Blacktail's instincts were to lunge and bury himself fully inside this foolish young Otter, but his more rational mind realised the pain this would cause her, so he held himself under an iron-like self-control as he grunted and gently pressed himself forwards, feeling the tightly muscled folds of the young Otter parting. He bit his tongue to suppress the moan that rose in the back of his throat, but Hayley had no restraints in her pleasured squeal, as she arched her hips up off the table and pushed more of Blacktail's length inside her. Her vaginal muscles began to contract and ripple, making Blacktail grunt in surprise and pleasure.

He slowly withdrew, feeling the clinging walls grasping at his penis, before he shuddered and readjusted the angle of penetration, this time, sliding over half his length into the eagerly squirming Otter's increasingly moist depths. As he gently increased his lovemaking, Hayley gasped and writhed beneath him, the pale pink nipples swiftly peeking like shy animals from the gossamer like fur that covered her breasts and she wrapped her athletic webbed feet around Blacktail's hips and she squeezed her legs, making the Stag grunt and push even further into Hayley's body.

"Oh, you're quite..." Hayley panted, as she arched her hips up and Blacktail grinned, then slipped out and thrust more enthusiastically back into her again. "Oh..."

"Shush little one," Blacktail gasped, as he splayed out his paws either side of her head and began a rhythmic rocking motion, each forwards thrust pressing deeper into the willingly submissive Otter's warm depths.

Soon, Hayley was gasping and panting in pure delight and pleasure, as she pushed her hips forwards as Blacktail thrust his own, the two furred bodies soon meeting with a loud slapping of hip against rump, and Hayley writhed with each pleasurable thrust of the Stag within her, smelling the strong masculine scent of his musk, which only excited her more.

"I thought..." Hayley grunted and shuddered. "You Stag's were all like dominant and two..."

Hayley gasped, as Blacktail snorted, then gripped her shoulders, pinning her to the table and began rocking harder and with much more enthusiasm than he'd already used on her, making the Otter cry out and writhe beneath him.

"Keep that mischievous back-chat up - " Blacktail snorted, as he slowed his thrusts to give Hayley time to try and re-catch her breath. "I'll show you what it's like to make fun of a Stag..."

Hayley's eyes sparkled with a mischievous gleam, and she reached up with her webbed paws and cupped Blacktail's scrotum, gently kneading and massaging as he gasped and began thrusting harder.

"Is that a promise?" Hayley giggled, then she drew a sharp intake of breath as Blacktail lunged in a feral like thrust, making Hayley's rump slide across the desk.

"Fine...have it your way..." Blacktail growled, then pushed backwards and before Hayley knew what was happening, she was thrust belly first over the desk, her thick rudder-like tail pushed aside and Blacktail snickered, before he expertly plunged back inside her - burying himself to the base of his furred sheath deep within her, and feeling Hayley's body instantly tense with the unexpected fierceness of his thrusts.

"Oh..." Hayley gasped, as she writhed beneath him, then felt the strong paws pressed down against her shoulder, as Blacktail began a more frenetic thrusting, almost fully dismounting then angling his hips with each thrust to make the otter girl squeal and writhe beneath him.

"I..I can't - " Hayley squealed, as she began gripping the edges of his desk, her head tilted to the side as her breathing grew rapid and frenetic.

"No such..." Blacktail grinned, as he slicked his ears back and began pounding harder and harder, feeling his swiftly rising urge to release his hot, sticky semen deep inside her. "Thing as can't - "

Without warning, Blacktail slipped out, then lifted Hayley's rudder-like tail higher and he pressed himself against her tightly puckered sphincter, feeling Hayley tense. With a grin, Blacktail reached over his desk and opened the drawer, his fingers rummaging for a moment before he produced a small sachet, similar in shape and size to that of a condom.

"What..." Hayley began, then she gasped and squirmed as Blacktail's left paw began tickling and caressing her vaginal folds - fingers splaying it apart and middle furred finger quickly finding and tickling her clitoris.

"Shush - " Blacktail grunted, as he tore open the packet with his teeth and spat off the end, before squeezing the viscous liquid into the palm of his right paw and caressing his already well lubricated length.

Hayley blinked, as Blacktail shuddered then pressed his quivering penile head against her tight, firm rump - then before she could utter another breathless squeal, he grasped her firmly by the hips and pushed forwards - the lube on his penis allowing him to almost effortlessly slide inside Hayley's tightening anal passage, whilst he continued to flicker his other fingers against Hayley's vulva and clitoris, quickly driving the young Otter wild with pleasure. As he slid back out again, he paused a moment to savour the pleasure he was experiencing, and looking down at Hayley,who nodded enthusiastically. Never had Hayley experienced such amazing feelings - even being made love too in what should be an unnatural and uncomfortable way - under Blacktail's gentle lovemaking - it felt so good and right.

As he intensified his lovemaking, sliding almost fully out from within her anal passages, the lube he had used allowed him easy penetration back into her, as his fingertips continued to twirl and flicker over her vulva and clitoris, feeling her vaginal wall muscles contracting against his fingers. With a gasp as he slid himself fully back inside her again, he placed his paws on the desk either side of her head, then began a quickening pounding thrust, each time he withdrew he licked the side of her muzzle until it fairly glistened with saliva, hearing the otter girl's gasp each time his scrotum slapped against her rudder-like tail, which only encouraged him to thrust harder against her.

For nearly fourty minutes, his fingers working her clitoris until her vaginal fluids flowed like a river, he licked, thrust and pumped his hips for all he was worth, making love to the increasingly gasping and moaning Hayley, until she grasped at his back with her webbed paws and dragged her sharp claws up over his shoulders. At that instant he lost what remained of his self-control and bucked savagely against her - burying his full length into her tight anal passage and his fingers slipped almost to the wrist inside her wet, tight folds, causing Hayley to squeal with lust and her orgasm struck like lightning on a summers night - her whole body convulsing as the juices spurted over his fingers and dribbled down his groin and spattered onto his desk.

Unable to stop himself, he ground his hips tight against her rump, then she squealed and orgasmed again as she felt his penis buried inside her, then the explosive release of his own orgasm as its hot, sticky warmth spread through her body and he threw his head back, grunting like a feral rutting stag as the pleasure built upon pleasure and he continued to enthusiastically thrust himself against the sweating otter-girl's rump, feeling Hayley's own orgasmic fluids soaking her rudder-like tail and groin - but this only brought them more pleasure, until at last he twitched and dropped onto his elbows, driving himself deep into her again and licking away the hot, salty tears that trickled from the corner of her eyes.

"Oh my - " Blacktail panted, as he reached up with one quivering paw and cupped the sobbing Otter's muzzle, then began kissing her.

"I've never - I mean I'd imagined - " Hayley began, then rubbed her webbed paws over her eyes and squirmed in post-orgasmic pleasure.

"Imagination can not - " Blacktail shuddered, still, his penis hard as a iron rod, deep inside the otter's firm rump. "Compare to the realities - I'm sure, dear Miss Hayley - you will go far in my classes...if you keep up your studies on Cervine's..."

With a giggle, Hayley shuddered and splayed her webbed paws over Blacktail's rump, squeezing and kneading it, then kissing and nibbling at Blacktail's sweaty soaked chest, feeling the tight pectoral muscles, but what impressed her the most, was the full, engorged length still within her - and she knew from extra-curricular studies of Cervine's for bonus credits - a Stag was capable of many matings...and this was only the first...

"I'll be your finest..." Hayley gasped, as Blacktail grunted and wrapped his strong paws over her shoulders, then began his slow, rhythmic thrusts all over again. "...student...Sir."

"Oh, I'm sure you..." Blacktail grunted, as he dismounted, feeling the otter's tight sphincter squeeze close, as he carefully mounted her again. "Will be young one, I'm sure you'll be my finest student - and bonus credit if you can wear me down young Otter...I've got quite - the sexual experience and constitution..."

"Challenge - " Hayley gasped, as she felt him beginning to increase his thrusts, the sensual pleasures of him sliding himself free, then back inside her rump again and again, already bringing her closer to an even more powerful orgasm. "Accepted...teacher..."

END