Teacher's Pet Chapter 1
#2 of Teacher's Pet Series
Irina has found herself in a spiral downward in her academics ever since her mother's passing! Her teacher in cooperation with her father have set up a meet and greet with a mysterious tutor. What strange things will come of these lessons he has in store for her?
(I also have tried SO HARD to make this super sexy and smut filled but for some reason these two paired up it always turns romantic haha! So I hope you like it, more to come!)
It was the last minutes of the school year and Irina was sitting in her classroom waiting for the bell to ring. The girl was listening to her gym teacher prattle on about calisthenics and how her students must remember to stay fit. "Now remember if you stay in motion your metabolism will stay going as quick as you! If you wanna be able to eat what you want when you're older you gotta keep up!" She laughed. "Oh! I almost forgot. I hope you all enjoy your summer and the rest of your lives out there!" A loud buzzing sound resonated through the gymnasium. "Irina! Can I please speak with you for a moment?" The tall shepherd called her over.
Irina looked at her and wagged her tail feebly. "What is it Ms. Hensley?" Her ears splayed to her head worried she had done something wrong in class.
"Don't worry Irina you're not in trouble; but I have to ask you how you're doing. I mean your mother passed away not too long ago. I wanna make sure you're okay." Irina looked at her fronting a compassionate smile nodding her head. She was very stoic because she had to be strong enough for not just herself but her family as well.
"I'm okay, Ms. Hensley. It's been tough, but I've finally made it. I'm sure dad will be proud!" The woman smiled and pat her head gently.
"That's good to hear, now run along home, I don't want you missing your bus!" The woman smiled.
Irina headed to her locker and grabbed her things making her way to the bus. She hummed to herself sitting in her favorite front seat watching out the window. The bus finally brought her to her bus stop, stepping off with her backpack. Scrambling to the door of her home. "Dad I'm home!" She looked around her house not finding anyone home. Not paying any heed to it, she made her way to the living room slipping her backpack off by the couch and relaxed with a quiet sigh.
Several hours passed as the young girl had passed out on the couch; awoken by the noisy slam of the door. Marko coming through the door with her brothers. "Irina." Her father said with a concerned voice.
Irina sprang up from the couch wagging her tail excitedly. "It's finally summer! No more school!" She squealed. Marko shook his head with her a paper in his hands.
"We need to have a...Discussion. Come sit with me at the kitchen table." He motioned as he walked over into the kitchen and fixed himself a cup of coffee. "Arthur, Cornelius, go ahead and get working on your studies please."
The two nodded their heads heading to their respective rooms, while Marko sat down at the wood kitchen table with the young Aussie. "Your gym teacher told me you've been struggling in class. She thinks it's because mom passed away." Marko's voice was solemn.
"I need to let you know that they want to hold you back." Her father mentioned, Irina's eyes widened shaking her head furiously.
"N-no that can't be! I-I..." Her voice cracked trying to hold herself together.
"Irina relax...Ms. Hensley recommended a tutor for over the summer to help with your credits so you can pass and walk with your class later in the summer. But you need to take the tutor's lessons
very seriously. I can't afford my little girl falling behind anymore." He paused and placed a hand on her shoulder. "I know it's been especially hard for you since your mother passed away; but you can't let that get in the way of your future." He said and gave her a loving smile.
"So will you give it a shot for dear old dad?" Irina wiped her eyes and nodded her head quietly. "That's my girl. Now go rest up. I gotta fill out some paperwork and you'll be starting immediately!" The man chortled.
Irina went upstairs to her room and laid on her bed humming to herself quietly, her eyes drifting from conscious to subconscious. Minutes turned to hours as she passed out through the night, welcomed by the warmth of the sunlight as well as her two brothers bickering just outside of her room about who is the older of the two. "I swear I was the oldest Arthur. Dad said so!" Irina pushed the two aside and walked down the stairs.
"Irina sweetheart! You slept well I presume?" Marko asked.
"Yeah dad, I slept alright." She smiled sitting at the table.
"Well breakfast is in the microwave, I'll drop you off to meet your tutor, and I will pick you up later today. If you need anything gimme a call on my cell alright?" Her father kissed her on the head. "I'm gonna get dressed while you eat." He left the kitchen, hearing an audible closing of a door.
Irina opened the microwave to find a bowl of egg and potatoes mixed with some vegetables in there waiting for her. She quickly scarfed down her meal and got dressed herself, wearing a tight pair of jogging pants and a tanktop, she hurried to the car that had her father waiting for her inside.
The car zipped off out the driveway and into the heart of town at what looked like a park of all places. "Alright Irina your tutor's name is...Astor. As Ms. Hensley told me if I'm not mistaken. He should be sitting at a bench waiting for you. If he doesn't show up just give me a buzz. I love you sweetheart." He kissed her cheek as she headed out the car door.
The door shut behind her as her father drove off. The girl walked along the park paved trail looking out at the scenic pond and searched the benches nearby. Out of all the benches sat a man with short brown hair and ears that relatively matched. But he was a little odd looking from what Irina expected.
"Excuse me...Are you the tutor?" She asked nervously. The man stood up from his chair looking over to her, his face had a few scars on it and he looked a little intimidating, but his demeanor was pleasant.
"Why yes, you must be miss Patterson Ms. Hensley was telling me you would be the one I'd be working with." The man was sporting a very simple tee shirt and jeans, his face was about as human as it got but his ears and his tail said otherwise.
"Pardon my questions but..." She trailed off. Astor looked at her and gave a gentle smile.
"I assume you are curious about my appearance aren't you? Most people respond the same way, don't feel ashamed dear." He responded. "My mother was a Caucasian Shepherd and my father was a human, my mother loved my father very much and cared not about species barriers just as long as he loved her." He glanced up at the skies pensively. "Why don't we start with a little bit of stretching? It will make you far more limber and easier to do some of the tasks at hand. The man watched her. "Why don't you show me how you warm up before I get into showing you?" He asked.
Irina nodded her head as she listened to him intently. Stretching out her arms, a brief stretch of her hips, her neck and ever so slightly on her legs.
Astor looked at her with a shake of his head. "You seem to get the bare minimum of it, but if you want a true work out you're going to have to work harder." Irina watched him as he motioned for her to sit down. "Sit. I will be assisting you in your endeavors with this." He smiled again.
The Aussie's tail wagged happily as she sat down on the ground awaiting for his instructions, only to be brought to a completely different notion. He took her leg and started pulling her upward causing the girl to flop backward. "oof!" She groaned when she hit the warm pavement.
"Well you should certainly be careful. Then again I neglected to tell you what I was going to do." He chuckled. "I'm going to push your leg forward to help stretch the muscles." He leaned in against her coming fairly close to her muzzle in the process. Holding his pose there, a rosy pink shone on her cheeks looking up at him. He was a fairly handsome man considering his disfiguring scarring.
As he let go and did her other leg she couldn't help but smile up at him and giggle. The man looked at her curiously. "Did I do something amusing?" He asked truly puzzled by the girl's behavior.
Irina shook her head and smiled up to him. "When I get nervous I giggle, I just haven't actually been this close to a stranger before.
The man couldn't help but laugh a little bit. "I do suppose that's true. I mean it isn't normal for your teacher to get this close to his students now is it?" He released her leg and helped her up. "I have an agility course set up for you that I want you to try and complete." He held out his hand pointing out a fairly simple agility course for her.
Irina nodded her head and jogged her way over to the course, the man following not far behind her. On the course were a few hurdles as well as some very minor lifts to climb up.
"Alright and..." The man paused holding a stopwatch. "Go!" He shouted to her, the young canine running to the hurdles nearly tripping over the first one, climbing over the second and went around the third one. Running up the incline but tripped over her own feet tumbling down it, Crawling underneath several low bars, bumping one with her fluffy tail.
And lastly trotting through a couple of tires set down, getting through three out of the five and stumbled on the last ones. She scrambled to her feet jogging over to him clearly out of breath and looked at him hoping for a look of approval. The stare he gave was not one of approval much to her despair.
"Irina. Do you do sports?" He asked her.
"No I've never been a very sporty type of person, I've always been the band geek." She responded.
"As I've feared. I really don't think you're cut out for that kind of agility I'm afraid." He spoke solemnly.
Irina's ears drooped to her head. "But...If I don't complete this I won't graduate. Please! You're my tutor, you can't let me just fail!" She begged him.
The hybrid pondered for a moment and took her hand. "Come with me please, I wish to take you somewhere a little more exclusive, the thing I wish to talk to you about is a bit sensitive in subject." Irina blushed taking the man's hand, how delicate it felt holding hers. Her heart began to race, what was it that he wished to talk to her in private about?
The hybrid brought her out deeper into a wooded area. "The reason I've brought you out of earshot of others is because I do have a special course. But I have never offered it to anyone, only because they've never shown as little aptitude with dexterity and agility. Irina's ears drooped again with a saddened look on her face.
"Do not cry dearest. I will do all I have to, to ensure you walk with your friends this summer." He let his hand softly stroke her young cheek gazing into her beautiful eyes. He simply could not hold it any longer, giving her a gentle kiss on her lips out in the woodsy area of the park. Irina swept up in the moment lingered for the moment and pulled herself back.
"Astor..." She murmured, the man looked away.
"Forgive me. I guess I had gotten caught up in the moment. Come with me miss Patterson." He spoke a far more formal tone afterwards. Though still holding her hand as delicate as one would with a porcelain doll he took her to his vehicle and brought her to his home. "I've brought you to my home; dear. Do not be afraid, just my personalized course is here. Also to mention this course will put you through rigorous training exercises but we cannot discuss it outside of here considering it will be giving you a passing grade without taking a legitimate academic course. Do you understand?" The man let himself out of the car and opened her door for her.
"After you my dear." He pointed her into the home.
Irina apprehensively got out of the car and stepped her way up to a manor like home, it was bigger than she ever could have imagined! "You live in a place like this!?"
The man laughed softly. "Yes but it took many years of hard work to get to this point, and I honestly believe you can achieve great things if you put your body to the test as well as your mind." He smiled.
Irina blushed and giggled hurrying her way inside the large estate. Inside the home was a very Gothic Victorian style, keeping a very old look to the place; as if time itself had stopped for this home. "You've got a gorgeous house Astor!" The girl's tail wagged furiously.
Astor smiled and took her to a room with some special equipment in it. Inside there were: chains hanging from the walls, what looked like a swing, a bed like spot in the room with a mirror above the bed.
Irina blushed looking at the different apparatus. "So what is this special regiment entail?" The man smiled and pulled his shirt up and off after he shut the door behind them, as to not be disturbed by the help in his home.
"My dear this regiment is something that will train not only your core but it will also improve your stamina. But it is a two person workout." His scarred body coming closer to hers, Irina was wary but something in his eyes showed he meant no ill will. "I need you to disrobe for me please."
Irina looked at him, her face practically a tomato by now because of his orders. She slowly pulled up her shirt showing a purple sports bra holding her chest in place, along with her black nipple down at the bottom of her stomach region. When she pulled down her sweat pants she revealed a pair of lavender panties covering her rump ever so slightly.
It was enough to even make his face heated with embarrassment. "Goodness." He spoke up.
"What?? What is it??" She said afraid of what he would have to say. Was her image bad? Did he not wish to continue?
Astor stepped closer to her, not saying a word and looked into her eyes once more with a tender stare. "What is it...?" She murmured, his hands wrapping around her waist pulling her closer; kissing her lips affectionately once again. Irina hung her hands on his arms lingering with the kiss as she kissed him again.
Astor pulling her over to the bed laying her down on the silken sheets; he loomed over her aside her and kissed her again, parting his lips deepening the kiss. The two sharing a little tongue. "Ahh.." Irina moaned into the kiss.
Her hands running along his chest hitting little divots and bumps where his scars were, as they slipped around his back. The two shared an embrace as they kissed passionately. Astor's hands reaching back and unhooking her bra with a few little "Click!" sounds as it freed her chest. Breaking the kiss and pulling her bra off.
Slipping between her legs continuing his make out with the young dog, her hands fumbled with his jeans finally unbuttoning them followed by a "zzzzrrrrp." His pants being tugged down as he was now on an even playing field with her clothing wise.
His lips trailing to her neck giving a soft bite against the fur and skin, causing the girl to squeal and gasp. "Astor..." She cooed. Her arms rubbing down his sides feeling all the contours of his body. His hands doing just that, hooking onto her panties slipping them down and pulled her legs up; much like in his warm ups, to pull her panties off.
"See? My warm ups are certainly good for something." He smiled and kissed her shoulder, leaving a peppering of kisses snaking down her breasts. Sending chills down her spine making her fur stand on end.
"Wh-where are you going Astor?" She questioned nervously.
Astor held her thighs spreading her legs apart and carefully took his thumbs spreading her slit apart showing just how aroused she truly was by the situation at hand. "My you look just as succulent as your beauty itself exudes. I simply cannot wait to have myself a taste."
His lips pressed against hers, letting his tongue flick against her mound. Collecting the flavor of her body as well as a hint of her musk mixed in with her fluids.
"A-Astor, ohh..." She moaned out. "You don't have to do that." She whimpered embarrassed looking down as he was buried into her snatch. He pulled free his lips and looked up at her.
"I know that miss Irina, I do it simply because I wish to. Your taste's as exquisite as any exotic fruits." He plunged his tongue deeper, rubbing along the crevices and ridges within her canal's ceiling. Her hands gripping the bed as she covered her muzzle trying to keep down her cries of pleasure.
Astor latched his lips against her clit letting two fingers slip into her warm inviting hole pushing them deep into her rubbing and prodding, along while his tongue teased and lapped at her fleshy love button. Her walls clenching around his fingers only made him more tenacious in his efforts. "I wish to see just how long you can last before you finally give out and release this pent up pleasure my darling.
Irina whimpered looking back down at him. "If you keep up like that I'm not gonna last very long... I'm super sensitive down there!" She pleaded.
The hybrid simply chuckled pulling free his fingers and took his thumb from his other hand rubbing her clit in slow circles, his messy fingers coming up to her lips and with no guidance the girl pulled them into her mouth. Suckling like a young dog against her mother's teat. "That's a good girl miss Irina, taste the product that has been plucked from the fruit of your loins." The man smirked rubbing the hood of her clit and began to pick up his pace.
The Aussie began to pant heavily, gripping his arm and covering her mouth. Astor took her hand off her muzzle with the gripped arm, not once skipping a beat with his dexterous fingers. "Let it out, be loud with it. I want to hear your cries of ecstasy." He urged her.
His thumb rubbing hastily as he turned his hand upward letting two fingers push into her as well to help along her climax. The girl gripped his bed in a blanket yanking, toe curling howling cry of delight. "Aaaagh!" Her body arching upward in the process, his bed a pleasantly soaked blanket and sheet beneath the two. Astor pulled free his fingers from betwixt her thighs and dragged his tongue along them cleaning off any of her afterglow fluids, even going as far as to lap up anything that may have dribbled from her loins.
"How do you feel miss Irina?" He asked her laying beside her. The young canine couldn't seem to pull together a coherent sentence so she hooked his neck and kissed him hard on the lips instead. He smiled to her afterward and helped her up and got her dressed, as well as himself.
The two got back into the car and drove the girl home. "I will need to see you at least three times a week miss Irina for your tutoring to be a success."
Irina blushed and smiled. "If it's going to be like it was today can we make it a daily regiment?" She giggled.
"I don't see any problem with that. I will make a place in my schedule for you." He gave her a wink before he drove off, leaving her waving to him as he disappeared off into the night.